Chanelle’s Christmas Surprise - Sex Stories

Chanelle’s Christmas Surprise

... lowered the lid and I heard the sound of wet clothing being removed and dropped.

I heard Her move around the room, collecting various items. Then I felt Her remove my chastity device, after which She started to wank me. A few seconds later I felt Her hot, wet lips around my cock as She sucked and licked me to full hardness. Mistress Chanelle is justifiably proud of Her oral skills and I thought

“This must be my surprise. This is wonderful, Mistress is going to give me a blow-job for Christmas.”

Just before I was about to cum everything stopped! After a couple of minutes, Mistress took me in Her mouth again. Once again just before I was about to climax She stopped. Mistress repeated this for another four or five times, each time edging me a little closer but stopping just short of allowing me to climax. By this time I was almost out of my mind with desperation; with my head still inside the toilet box I begged Mistress to let me cum, and crazily tried to buck up and down on the board to try to get some form of release. While I was still hard, but not about to immediately ejaculate Mistress tied something around the base of my cock and I felt something sticky being applied to the head.

Next, She rolled what felt like a thick condom down my cock; after which She separated and tied my balls – not tight enough to threaten circulation but just enough to keep them apart – and I felt the same stickiness being applied, followed by what felt like two condoms being rolled ...

... over each testicle. I realised what She was doing as She had done this several times before. Mistress had stuck electrical pads to the head of my cock and each testicle and looped conductive tubing around the base of my cock, securing all the pads with condoms so they wouldn’t come off.

What She did next surprised me; I felt something ice cold placed over my cock. After it had shrunk it felt like She was putting me back in my chastity device.

After this She released me from the board, warning me not to speak, and ordered me to kneel up and put out my hands. Now I could see Her and what She was doing. Mistress was still wearing her nightdress, now covered with a silk dressing gown and wearing slippers. She ordered me to make a fist with my right hand, after which She wrapped black tape around it so that I couldn’t open my hand and next slid a locking mitt over my balled hand which She secured with another padlock.

She repeated this operation with my left hand; and then said, “Get on all fours like the dog you are!”

I felt something cold being inserted into my arsehole; after which She looped a chain around my waist making a crotch chain, passing it from back to front, pulling it tight so that whatever was in my arse wasn’t coming out, padlocking it and passing the remainder down to the chain between my ankles, which She again secured with a padlock. I now couldn’t stand up even if I had been given permission. There were wires coming from the electrodes on my cock and ...