Andy's Ringed Cock - 3 - Sex Stories

Andy's Ringed Cock - 3

... tit-rings on her nipples had a longer chain attached that connected them and then passed up to the necklace so they didn’t pull on her breasts. The longest chains were 4 attached to her pussy-rings. They went from her crotch to her ankles. Strangely, at his slave’s urging, Master agreed that slave could have an ornamental chain to her clit-ring. Two 6” chains were attached with tiny butterflies. He agreed only on the condition slave did not cum from the flickering. slave promised, even though it drove her wild. The night was to be a formal affair and Master dressed accordingly in a dark suit and bow-tie. Hence slave’s red satin dress. While they travelled in the car slave was instructed to hike the rear of the dress up and sit with her bare arse on the cold leather – it wasn’t cold very long but did get moist before they alighted. They were greeted at the door by Rob also attired in a dark suit and black tie. He shook Andy’s hand and looked at Jacki without any sign of acknowledgement. Turning back to Andy he spoke. “Good evening. Glad you could come. My slave couldn’t be here at the moment but we will join her shortly. Please use our bedroom to change. We will be waiting for you in the gym at the back.” After they had stripped Master Andy and slave went to the rear of the house. They were met by Rob who had already disrobed. The body-builders had their own studio to train and pose at the rear of their house away from prying eyes and any noise they may create. Along one ...

... wall was a full-length mirror. At each end were couches to relax on. Along to the last wall were two entrances - one to enter, the other into a small en-suite to freshen up after a hard work-out. There were no windows, just air-conditioning ducts. As they had no children they didn’t need to hide anything away from prying eyes. As Andy surveyed the room he was mazed with the things Rob had installed. Some gave him ideas. There were stocks that held the head and hands so the wearer was bent well over, the ankles secured in locks, knees spread far apart. From 4 hooks in the ceiling hung a leather cradle that a person could sit in, arms and legs stretched at each corner. But the piece-de-resistance was in the centre of the room. Such a contraption Andy had never imagined. On 4 broad flat wooden legs was, what looked like, a solid box. On top of that 4 long wooden arms pointing out like a square horizontal cross. At each corner were rings and leather straps with buckles. Halfway along each arm were even more straps. For the evening’s entertainment Heather had been spread-eagled on the device, her arms and legs bound in the straps. “Wow!, “Andy remarked, “Where did you get this? Going to feel the machine, ignoring its occupant at present. As he walked around it, trying to look all over, he also noticed levers and cranks in the centre box. “We, meaning slave and I, designed it. Took loads of drawing and ideas, chats to carpenters and mechanics – separately mind you - so no-one saw the ...