Sovereign Road

Over the following week, I spent many evenings at Lucy's making good use of Michaela's mouth to ease the churning in my balls. 

I seemed to be in an almost constant state of arousal since being exposed to Lucy and the girl's lifestyle. 

Discussing Lucy's meeting with my mother didn't help matters. She revealed that she had broached the subject of bondage and certain kinks with my mother to an overall positive response. Apparently my mother was quite interested in seeing some of what Lucy got up to with Chloe, much to my surprise. Currently they were trying to arrange a time for my mother to visit and watch some softer aspects of Lucy's domination over Chloe. This of course had my imagination running wild with various scenarios and my cock in a state of aching stiffness, Michaela being put to good use on a regular basis was a much more satisfying method of relief than my hand had previously been.

The girl was also staring to enjoy servicing me more as time went on. There was less reluctance each time she was commanded to suck me, perhaps even a sense of eagerness beginning to appear more each time her lips wrapped around my member. She still hated being fed cum though, not that it stopped me from making sure she swallowed each and every drop that was spent in her presence.  Even if it meant licking it off the floor when she failed to suck one of my particularly large loads down fully.

The punishment for that failure was why I currently stood just inside the entrance to my room, watching her undress. I was sure that she had been too busy thinking about her pathetic, limp tool being locked away to fully focus on swallowing my load properly. I was still trying to find ways to experiment with Michaela like Lucy had suggested and decided that this presented the perfect opportunity to investigate something I had recently discovered; ball busting. I had seen different styles of videos, some involving beautiful women dressed in latex or tiny dresses as they booted bound men in the balls, whilst others had a sadistic woman whipping whipping the mans balls as they were trapped in some form of clamp. Now I certainly was not one of those incredibly sexy ladies and I had no intention of being anywhere near a naked guy, but I was certain I could still ensure that my girl Michaela's balls hurt like fuck by the time I was done.

I was curious to see what type of reaction she would have to the pain she was about to experience.

For today's activities I had brought Michaela over to my house. My mother was out shopping with friends until later in the afternoon, which meant I had the perfect privacy to torture my little toy in peace. Once she was undressed, I set to work binding her on top of my bed. I once again relied mainly on the cuffs I had used before though I was a little more liberal with my use of rope, primarily due to the difficulty of binding Michaela in the position I desired. On her back, legs spread and slightly raised to allow me access to all of her tender areas.

Today was also going to be the first time I ever properly fucked something. I had decided that I wanted to contrast Michaela's pain with my pleasure. To humiliate her with the fact that she was forced to pleasure me whilst she suffered once again. 

Breaking from my contemplation, I moved to kneel on the bed between her spread thighs, depositing a small bottle of lube, a condom and a wooden spoon on the bed beside me before leaning over the bound girl's body to fix a nice and large pink ball gag between her teeth, securing it with a strap tightly behind her head. Judging by her previously display, I assumed there would be a lot of squealing today and had planned ahead in an attempt to preserve my hearing. Plus, although her begging was extremely attractive, it also made me feel a little guilty about what I was doing. My hand shook as my breathing seemed to echo around the room with my excitement.

I stared into her eyes intently as I slipped the condom over my throbbing shaft before opening the lube and working my fingers gently into her tight yet welcoming hole. The sound of moaning, interspersed with the odd grunt and her rapid breathing filled the air as I gently stretched her out. After a short time of this I shuffled forward, aligning my tip with her winking hole before gently beginning to push forward. It was like nothing I had experienced before. She was tight, so tight. With every inch I slipped into her scorching depths, her walls rippled and clenched along me, trying to push me back out as I struggled to invade her further. It seemed to take an age to get inside her all the way, her eyes watering as she looked up at me, her submission on another level as she felt me claim her from the inside. I was in heaven. Not only was I fucking someone for the first time, from what Lucy had told me this was also Michaela's first time with a man - though she had taken some of Lucy's strapons before which had stretched her out alongside a growing selection of butt plugs.

Reaching down, I took a firm grip on her balls below her caged prick, using them as a handle as I began to rock back and forth inside her. I soon had a good rhythm going, thrusting slow and deep as I bottomed out inside her on each stroke. Her own mewls and whimpers echoing my occasional grunt of satisfaction. I squeezed her balls hard a few times, drawing some yelps out of her before encircling her balls with my left hand. Each time I thrust into her, I began to slap her nuts with my right hand. Slowly increasing my strength with each hit. Before long she was screaming properly, bucking her hips and shaking her head comically from side to side as I spanked her balls. 

Amazingly, her own little pole was fighting the confines of her chastity. Her cage bobbing up and down as the confined rod pulsed with arousal despite the agony she was clearly experiencing.

Even more shockingly, after a little while of this she began to cum. Short bursts of watery goo spurting through the front of her pink cage as she groaned.

I took this as a sign to begin the day's proceedings in full. Removing a hand from her balls, I stopped thrusting immediately and picked up the wooden spoon to my side. She was still in her own world, clearly riding the wave of her orgasm. I brought the wooden implement down sharply, really putting my arm into the swing as I laid into her balls. The first strike caught her mid spurt, the cum flying up to hit her own face as an unholy screech filled the air. The second strike made a meaty THWACK as it struck her unguarded, tender nuts. Incoherent babbling tried to reach me past her gag as she attempted to make eye contact through her flailing. Limbs clawing at the sheets below as she tried to find any way to escape the attention of her wooden lover.

Ignoring her efforts I continued to beat her balls mercilessly. Her orgasm subsided as the wooden spoon landed over and over on its target.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

"Plea-" SMACK. "Sto-" SMACK. "MERCY!" SMACK, THWACK, SMACK, THWACK.

Her skin had turned a deep red, purple splotches developing in places from the unrelenting assault.

Panting from the exertion, I let the spoon hang from my hand as I cupped her balls with my other palm. A searing heat greeted my touch. Her balls felt like they were on fire as I softly toyed with them. A pathetic whimpering filled my ears as she sobbed and desperately thanked me for my mercy in stopping at last.

I smiled down at my bound toy. Scooping up some of the puddle of her cum which lay upon her stomach, I slipped my fingers into her mouth and began to feed her load back to her.

A gasp from the open doorway caught my attention, my head snapping up to catch my mother's horrified expression....and her hand down the front of her skirt as she looked on.

Eyes locked to my mother's, I once again fed my cum-coated fingers to the bound slut beneath me.

A shiver raced down my spine as I came.