Feminised Objectified Pt2
Time passed slowly while I was left sitting helplessly on my own. It was difficult to know which part of me hurt the most. The position itself was uncomfortable and the layers of bondage prevented me from shifting to relieve the strain. All the freshly made piercings ached in unison, most particularly the foreskin holes which had been cruelly stretched by the cord. On top of this my bottom was uncomfortably filled with the large dildo which had started to vibrate inside me from the moment Tanya had left the room, filling me with strange sensations. It was a relief to see Tanya re-enter the room, tempered only by the knowledge that her return would inevitably bring fresh torment.
Mercifully she pressed a button on the remote and the dildo stopped vibrating. Next she removed the heater and began to undo the curlers, brushing out my hair and spraying large quantities of hairspray as she fixed my hair in its new position. Finally she announced that I was ready and turned my chair to face the mirror. I could hardly believe that the painted primmed feminine doll facing me was really me. Bright red glossy lipstick, dark blue eyeshadow, long black eyelashes, bright rouge cheeks, those long thin eyebrows and long curly hair. I looked like a showgirl … or even a whore!
“Now that your hair and make-up are done we can add a couple of refinements” Tanya said. She picked up a wide leather collar and buckled it round my neck. I noticed that there were several rings attached to the collar and wondered about their use with nervous anticipation. Once it was attached and locked in place with a loud snap of a padlock, I was forced to hold my head up high. She then prised the ball out of my mouth once more and replaced this with a gag with a large red ball, which kept my lips stretched wide apart.
“And now it’s time to get you dressed” Tanya said. “Don’t forget I have this gizmo here” she said, waving the remote in front of my eyes, “and I’m not afraid to use it”. At some point in the proceedings Clarissa had re-entered the room. She had changed into a gleaming black rubber dress which showed off her ample breasts to their full advantage. The two women undid all the bonds attaching me to the chair and then quickly handcuffed my wrists behind my back. Only then did they allow me to stand up.
As Clarissa forced my feet apart with her pointed heeled shoes, Tanya fed a padlock through both rings in my foreskin and, pulling my penis back underneath my body, attached them to the ring underneath. “There now not only are you in complete chastity, you will be forced to pee sitting down just like a girl” she said. Next she opened a pack of sheer black tights and, with Clarissa holding me firmly from behind, she fed my feet into the tights and drew them up my legs and over my bottom and imprisoned penis. With my legs so freshly shaved it was an incredibly erotic feeling to have my legs encased in nylon.
The next item was a black leotard and this was also pulled up my legs and over my bottom, pinning in my plug and penis still further, leaving the top half of the garment hanging down. Clarissa released my handcuffs and, with Tanya standing in front of me holding the remote, she forced my arms through the straps of a pretty black bra with large pre-formed cups and clipped it behind my back. She adjusted the straps for a tight fit and then stuffed a large breast shaped silicon mould into each cup. The weight of these breasts pulled the straps of the bra even tighter. “Don’t worry, in a short while you’ll grow your own pair and we won’t have to bother with these” Tanya laughed. Clarissa pulled the leotard up and fed my arms through the sleeves, finally pulling the outfit over my shoulders and my large pointed breasts. Immediately this was in place she re-attached my handcuffs with an audible click of the lock.
The English Mansion – A Female Orgasm Zone: A slave is used as a 2-way sex toy by myself and Mistress T he must pleasure us and make us both cum. He must NOT cum himself, if he does it will result in a cruel cock caning – we find this helps focus his self-control! (Photo from 2-Way Sex Toy)
As a dominant woman you get what You want sexually, you do what You want, wear what You like – totally indulging your desires leading you to powerful perfect climaxes. (Photo from Making A Sex Drone)
SoMa’s (South of Market, a neighborhood in San Francisco) bathhouses/saunas and gay bars and replace them with high-rises. So the festival then named ‘Megahood’ was to signify and celebrate that the neighborhood was important, thriving and not an “urban dump”. What began as a neighborhood festival first, took on the leatherish theme of the gay bars that once dominated the area and then morphed over three decades into a much larger celebration of BDSM and fetish cultures for gay and straight alike.
I’ve been indulging my love of bondage with some inventive new toys… so, my slave was locked in chastity and then bound with my used stockings and pantyhose. Next heavy-duty locking leather manacles hogtied my slave to an ice lock – a cunning device that is filled with water and then frozen to allow an eventual self release from the bondage. While the chastity key was also locked away in a time release safe. I then left my slave at the mercy of the slowly melting ice lock which I monitored with my ‘slavecam’ also capturing the almost 2hrs of ‘bondage squirming’ with its time-lapse camera. (You can watch all this in the footage, in Ice Lock Time Lock now showing.)
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