websissy:I wonder how long I would have to be denied, how horny I would have to get to submit to t
websissy: I wonder how long I would have to be denied, how horny I would have to get to submit to this in real life. To have to set up a straight backed wooden chair in the middle of the room. To walk to my Mistress as she sits in in, all of her girlfriends sitting around her on the couch and chairs. To stand beside her as she opens my pants and pulls them down, then pulls down my underpants, even if she had not made me wear panties it would still expose my little cock locked tightly in a chastity cage as all her friends laughed. Pulling me over my lap, she would smile as she paused, letting her friends enjoy the humiliating position she had me in. Picking up a hairbrush (and I know from experience how much those can hurt) she would begin spanking me slowly, in no hurry, enjoying her power over me and my humiliation in front of her friends. Soon she would increase the severity of her strokes as well as the speed. In no time at all I would be squirming on her lap, then begging her to stop. All I would hear is her musical laugh as she only spanked harder. At that point I knew exactly what she was going to do. She had no intention of stopping until she had made me cry in front of her friends. Spanking me hard now, my bottom bright red and already beginning to bruise, I couldn’t help it and suddenly burst into tears. All I could hear is the laughter of her friends as deep sobs racked my body and real tears flowed down my cheeks. Giving me five more minutes of spanking, Mistress then rolled me off her lap and onto the floor. Commanding me to my knees, she made me take off my shirt, kneeling naked in front of her friends, as she got the key to my cage. Unlocking it, she pointed out to her friends how hard my little cock already was. Handing me a small plate she commanded me to jerk myself off and cum onto the plate as she and her friends watched. Tears still streaming down my face I eagerly complied, cumming in less than a minute, to the amusement of all the women. Once I finished and my little cock hung limp between my legs, Mistress handed the cage to one of her friends and let her fit it back onto my cock and balls and snap the lock closed. She then handed the plate to another of her friends and had me crawl over to her and lick my cum from the plate, licking it clean as her friend held it. Somehow I knew that this, or something similarly humiliating, would be the only way I would ever be allowed to cum again. -- source link