Gimp

‘I’m not craving being brutal, I just want to know I can be if I choose’

It well remembered Her texting that a year or so ago. It knew She cared deeply but also that the more She used and shaped it, the more She loved these little pushes deeper, to see if She could. 

First She had gone ahead with piercing its nipples, and how She loved toying with it, slipping a chain, a finger or even a heel through, adding weights. Then there had been its use as a toilet and an ash tray. Rare but enjoyed fully by Her when She chose. Now there was this.

It looked out through the eyeholes of the heavy leather hood. She had locked it on earlier this evening, lacing it tightly in place, the gag holding its mouth open - while strictly instruction it not to drool. That wasn’t the first time, it knew She enjoyed the fact She could use its mouth however She damn well pleased when it was like this, dehumanised - She could cover its eyes when required but She sometimes liked to watch its torment.

It was two months since it had been allowed to cum. A ruined orgasm achieved by Her instructing it to cum at Her feet then pushing its face into its mess ensuring it thanked Her as it licked every drop from the floor. Now its cage was throbbing. It hadn’t expected this when the parcel had been delivered (paid on its credit card).

She had enjoyed slowly unwrapping the parcel. Wow. A full on suit to lace it into, holes in all the right places, D rings and restraints, it could see now why this was such an investment. She pulled it closer, seeming to tower over it. ‘Time to dress for Mistress Gimp Slut’ 

It pulled the legs of the suit on, not too difficult, like a heavy wet suit, then its arms slid inside. She watched above it.. ‘mmmm, it’s going to be wrapped up and ready for Me now!’

Its arms went into the front, Mistress gleefully leaping up on Her feet ‘I’ll do You up!’ She ran Her nails down its back as She reached the zip, pulling it up until the zip was in place to lock to the collar. Her hand ran over the leather, feeling its body encased by Her.

All down it’s front a section of rings and chains She could use to position it for Her use, it realised there was a hole which She pulled it’s cock through.. then She stood and looked it in its eyes, huge grin, sparkle of playfulness in Her own eyes. ‘And this is where we attach the electrics !’ She clipped the electrics in place on the cage and tested with Her handset, laughing as it creased over.

‘Mmmm look at this, not human at all, a fully wipe clean fuck toy for Me to play with’

‘Lie down’ it struggled to get to the floor. Felt Her take ropes and pull its arms and legs out to secure them. She stood above it, slipping off Her underwear She crawled across its body, scenting it with Her own body, it could see how horny She was, She crouched above it’s open mouth and slowly pissed into it, laughing as it tried to swallow.. but what to do next? It was just a gimp. It wouldn’t be Dave again until She was done.. and even then it would be Hers alone and it would know what She had done tonight and could do whenever She chose. Her phone was out, photos for the blog.. then She settled on its caged cock. It could feel Her lips around it, remembered how gorgeous it had felt to be inside Her.. but never again… she lay back knowing it could see and feel and began to play with Her vibrator enjoying the fact it couldn’t move, and the leather that in-cased it on Her skin.