Mistress Demi and Clock Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

Mistress Demi and Clock Ch. 04

Clocks' balls hurt; stretched to the back of the cage, pinned between rope and the hard metal of chastity. Clocks' ass hurts; still slightly convulsing from the shocks of the cattle prod. Clocks' legs hurt; bound calf to thigh and supporting their rear while on all fours, only bearable because of the knee pads Mistress was kind enough to give them. Clocks' face hurts; radiating red heat from the substantial slapping, the heat of their cheek making a mini stew with the traces of pastry, coffee, spit, piss, and cum trapped inside this hood.

It would be easy to give up. Clock just needs to say "Red." and they'll be set free from their cage. The relief would be glorious, but when Mistress Demi begins moaning from her bed and the familiar scent of womanly pleasure fills the room, it makes it all worthwhile for Clock. Every moan, every whimper, every creak of her bed, every wet squelch as her fingers move in and out of her juicy pussy. Heaven. Clock will persevere for Mistress.

"Auuuhhhhmmmmmm!"

The sound of skin contorting on silk sheets, followed by deep, satisfied, euphoric breathing. Clock oozes precum in synchronicity with Mistress Demis' orgasm.

The room is silent for a few minutes, though it seems like the blink of an eye for Mistress as she savours her wave of pleasure, and it seems like eternity for Clock in their predicament bondage.

After aeons, footsteps approach Clocks' cage. The rope slacks around Clocks' collar. The rope slacks around Clocks' cock. ...

... Sweet relief! The click of a lock and the swing of hinges as the cage door opens. Gentle tension on Clocks' leash as Mistress guides them out backwards, her boots keeping them aligned with caresses, contrasting the kicks and cattle prod that coaxed Clock into the cage. Gentle hands remove Clocks' puppy hood, and Mistress Demi gently caresses Clocks' sweaty cheeks before holding their head. As Clocks' eyes adjust to the light, Mistress' kind, smiling, beautiful face stares down at them.

"Thank you Clock. That was a really tough first parcel and you handled it so well. I am so proud of you and you should be proud of yourself and what you're capable of."

Mistress Demi affectionately kisses Clocks' forehead, her purple lipstick leaves a cute little mark as Clocks' blushing face warms Mistress Demis' palms.

"I think you've well and truly earned some much needed relief and care. Let's get you all the way out of that costume, my beloved Clock."

Mistress gets a wet washcloth from the bathroom to cool and clean Clocks' dazed face, granting them a bit of dignity, though she leaves a trace of the lipstick mark on Clocks' forehead. She pours Clocks' hot chocolate from Clocks' bowl into a mug and puts it in the microwave. She covers Clock in a blanket. She removes the mittens and massages Clocks' sweaty hands to restore some circulation. She unravels the knots binding Clocks' legs, the rope slides off easily, and she massages and stretches Clocks' smooth legs. She gets Clocks' ...