Fantasy Becomes Reality for Percy Ch. 10

Though free from the biting whip which had shown him his place and awarded him such masochistic pleasure, Percy's cock was now never free of pain as it bulged against the spikes of the cruelly confining cage which gave him an eternal lesson in discipline, and was a constantly painful reminder of his absolute submission to femininity, his lust to masturbate, denied by the cruel!y spiked cage, eternal as he wallowed in his self shame at his weakness.

Maud's smile had enhanced his shame and need for relief tenfold, as the mature woman's flesh shimmered on her removing the catsuit, then whilst standing over him, she'd cackled with pure sexual delight on whisking his hood off to see his tearful face... and its pained expressions as her pleasure at seeing the results of her application of the whip, had his cock perk eagerly and know the vicious barbs. His pain was endured all the more, with the confinement of the bedroom ensuring he received the lush whiff of her cunt as she'd exposed it, a sweatily aroused cunt which would see the service of his dominated tongue as she'd sat on the bed and spread her thighs wide, pointing to the leather now discarded upon the floor, with a stern sneer.

"Lick that gusset clean!... just look at the mess you're responsible for!" Percy didn't hesitate, poking his arse high, and having Maud sneer with pleasure at seeing his stocking clad legs and high heels contrast exquisitely with the fresh striping her whip had adorned his flesh with, as he snorted hard at the still warm leather, savouring the creamy residues of her heated arousal, gracing the still visible imprint of her camel-toe.... and the delicious anal tangs close to it, where her mature rosebud had spiced the leather in her excited exertions with the whip. As though the exquisite whiffs were not enough to have his cock bulge and appease his masochism as the barbs bit, Maud rose from the bed, and lifting a heel, placed its spike to the back of his neck, having his anus squeeze at the generous plug in the bliss of being so thoroughly dominated.

"Get to it!... I want it licked till it looks as new, or by god you'll know my whip again!" He longed to spend the denial of it taking him to a blissful level of submission as the mature woman pressed her spiked heel hard against his neck, whilst his tongue tasted true defeat in the guise of womanly secretions, the subtly of her cunt's juices contrasting with the savoury tangs of her arsehole's offerings.... having him well and truly know his place. As his tongue slipped up and down the soft and slippery leather,he thought on his lot in life, and nearly came in his cage on knowing that he was to endure absolute domination eternally.

Maud cracked her whip, laughing at seeing him flinch, as she pulled her heel away and sat on the edge of the bed once more, her cunt hot with arousal at having a male to dominate whenever Sylvia found her a slot amongst all the other women who'd make good use of him. She spread her road thighs and fingered her cunt as she watched him lap at her leather gusset in absolute obedience.... she'd whip him even harder when her next session with him came around, she couldn't get enough of reducing him to tears.

"Get up here and!ick my cunt!... I want it nice and clean before you lick my arsehole!" Percy quivered with renewed fear at the bark of her command, his anus tingling wildly, but his cock dribbling a sticky thread of pre-cum from the miniscule pee-hole slot in the barbaric cage's cap, as he viewed the gloriously messy flaps of her mature cunt, awaiting his service. There would be no question of his failing to clean her womanhood sufficiently and in grateful obedience, as licking her tangy arsehole in submission was something he'd long desired. She had whipped him to tears, and he wanted to show her just how much he appreciated her dominance, and getting his tongue deep into her anus would confirm his total submission to her.

Percy remained in the begging position, exciting her sense of dominance as he stared fixedly at the delicious pink flaps of her cunt on wonderment, knowing that its sticky and thoroughly lubricated state of arousal, was all down to her sexual pleasure in using the whip on him, she impatient to know his servile worship, and slipping herself back onto the comfort of the bed, ordered him up to lie on his belly by gesturing with a manicured finger, knowing his cock being caged would take his sense of denial to a spiteful extreme.

"What are you waiting for!... get to it!...lick!" He pressed his face forward to meet with the spread of her beautifully broad thighs, making her smile cynically as he took the liberty of having a good sniff at her cunt, before pressing his tongue into the service of her mature butterfly, his cock aching to come as the stinging barbs stimulated it, the whiffs of her cunt ensuring the maximum erection the cruel cage would allow, Maud grinning with pompous satisfaction as his tongue graced her slot enthusiastically, then sighing with dominant contentment as his tongue delved deep within her moistened flaps then wrapped itself about her clitoris in tubular fashion.

Percy's sense of submission peaked beautifully as his tongue delved deep into the folds of Maud's mature cunt, in gratitude for the thrashing she'd so enjoyed giving him, the musky tastes of her highly seasoned cunt ensuring his duty to her was thorough indeed. He gasped with anticipation as the mature woman slid a finger down to her budding clitoris, then lifting her broad thighs high, pushed his head down with a smug confidence, to have him sniff hard at the tangs of an arsehole, hot, sticky, and rudely fragrant from her exertions with the whip. Her smug dominance had him excited beyond all limits, as she made her command while he snorted at the savoury whiffs of her anus.

"Lick!... lick my arsehole clean!... know your place!" She sighed with dominant contentment as Percy obediently applied his tongue to the hot cleft below her ring, then swept it up across her soft brown pucker, savouring the tart tangs of a woman of authority, each musty flavour reminding him that this was the woman who'd whipped him to tears... she'd owned him totally, and now he was to show her just how much he'd relished being beaten... and just how low his self esteem was, when compared to any woman.

Maud let out a satisfied sigh as he slipped his tongue into the welcoming warmth of her pucker, and probed it deep into her anus, having him thrust his caged cock at the bedding in a futile attempt at stimulation, she then giving out a soft laughter as she fingered her cunt, his denial awarding her a cruel pleasure as he jutted his tongue deep into her arsehole to confirm his utter submission to her, that denial as exquisite as her laughter... confirming in his own mind that he was truly a beaten and dominated cur. She groaned with pleasure as she neared her orgasm, and prompted it with a spiteful taunt.

"My god, I'm so going to thrash you next time!... I so enjoyed your tears!... you'll give me more each time I have you, I'll see to that!" She let out a cry which was almost triumphant, and pointed her toes to the ceiling, Percy probing her anus frantically as she came intensely, and he having the spikes within the cage indulge his needy helmet as he tried in vain to come, her taunt things and the squeezing of his tongue by her anal muscles having him want to give up his life just to have that orgasm, her moans of ecstasy seeming all the more erotic and magnificent in their tone by the cruelty of his denial.

The cruel, sadistic, and thoroughly dominant woman now sated, poor Percy was now collared and leashed by her once more, with he close to tears once again, through his need to come, his demeanor exciting her further as he was led back to Sylvia, her sense of triumph as sated as her cunt, as she strutted in her nicely cleaned leathers, to tell her friend just how low and pathetic her pet was... satisfyingly so.

Sylvia was overjoyed with the report from Maud, her cynical laughter at both his utter submission to Maud's whip, and his tortured face in the depths of denial, taking him down to a deserved nadir of sexual impotence. But she was to enjoy him too, as Maud strutted away.

"I think I'll have my arse licked too!... I know you long for it!" He couldn't scurry on all fours fast enough, as she led him to her grandiose bedroom, teasing him along the way.

"You'll lick Eva Kane's arsehole the day after tomorrow too, I do hope you'll have an adequate tale ready for publishing... she's so keen to have you at her place, and is feeling particularly spiteful!" Percy's cruelly confined cock bulged against the spikes, his anus squeezing at the plug which was a constant reminder of his place, as she jerked him up to her silk covered bed and had him lie on his back. She sneered at his laddered stockings and dowdy heels, rendered so by Maud's delight with the whip, as she stripped swiftly, and had him gape in anticipation on straddling his face.

She laughed all the more as he bucked his caged cock at the air, on her slowly descending her main erogenous zones to his face, ensuring he had time to view her cunt and sweet brown anus, and give them both a good sniffing.

"You'll see to my arsehole immediately!... no messing!" Percy was only too willing, keeping his tongue as stiff as he could, her anal flavours delicious as he slipped it deep and peered up her slender back through the delightful crevice of her lush backside cheeks... then spluttered with amazement on feeling her hands remove the cage, she laughing with amusement, as his tortured cock poked high and rigid in its renewed freedom.

Percy gasped and spluttered into her pucker as his cock boned in her hands, the stinging of his helmet due to the barbs it was now free of, teased exquisitely by Sylvia's sharply manicured nails as she teased it.

"Show name how much you're enjoying your new life of servitude my pet... immediately!" Percy needed no prompting, and with Maud's whip fresh in his mind, the promise of a spiteful Eva Kane, and with his tongue deep in his Mistress's anus, her hands commanded him to an ecstasy sorely needed, her laughter ensuring he drained his balls thoroughly as he shot his seed high... dominated.