Is being a gfd less expensive than a less than gentle fd girlfriend?
Not really. I might not buy as many torture devices, but I spoil my bf rotten. New phone, Legos, flowers, dinner, sexy outfits, toys, collar and leash, trips and vacations, dance lessons, F1 tickets; all pretty expensive. So if you want to save money I really wouldn’t recommend it. I’m striving to become a successful lawyer for a reason haha it’s a very expensive lifestyle. But I love seeing my bf happy and how his eyes sparkle when he’s with me. I wouldn’t wanna change a damn thing about it. Cute boys deserve to be spoiled all the way. And I get goddess treatment in return, soo.. worth it.
So Adorable!
Enchantress: It seems unfair, hero. I am so powerful that there is no chance for you to evade me, or fight me off. You’re so utterly helpless against my lust it’s pitiful. So I’ve come up with a solution.
The enchantress casts her spell which binds to the hero.
Enchantress: There! Now whether you’re ravished by me or left alone shall be up to you alone. I’ve placed a spell within your body that will transfer you to me instantaneously when you speak the right words… erotic words, words of bondage…
Hero: Which words?
Enchantress: Oh, you will find out…
The enchantress releases the hero from her grasp…
*** ***
Days later, the hero and apprentice walk from a fruit village they had protected from goblins, hauling wheelbarrows full of fruit as their reward.
Apprentice: Mmm! I thought the seeds on the outside of this berry would make in unpalatable, but it’s actually quite scrumptious.
Hero: That’s called a strawberry. And the peculiarly shaped ones are mulberries. Funnily enough, they aren’t actually berries, but rather “accessory fruits.”
Apprentice: *Slurps* Hmm. Well, what makes a fruit a berry?
Hero: Hmm, I dunno. I think the fleshy parts have to thoroughly encapsulate the seeds-!
With a zap, the hero is teleported to the lair of the enchantress, instantly naked.
Hero: Huh? Wha-?
He stands in a vat of warm liquid, which instantly rises and covers him. He cannot move or scream as the liquid covers his whole body and solidifies into rubber.
The enchantress enters the room and splits the rubber sealing around his face, allowing him breath.
Hero: *Gasp!* Enchantress! What the hell-?
Enchantress: Naughty little boy… I did warn you. And now you stand before me. Captured. Contained.
She smirks and wraps her fingers around his rubber trapped cock, causing him great pleasure and discomfort…
Enchantress: …Encapsulated…
She laughs and begins her domination of her hero…
*** ***
Days later, the hero and the apprentice set up camp…
Hero: Here, I’ll hold this end of the tent while you… place… the rope around the nail…
Apprentice: You mean tie it? Are you afraid to say tie too?
The hero nods. The apprentice sighs and does so. They finish the camp.
Apprentice: You know, if I were you I would just stop speaking altogether.
Hero: I can’t. It’s too drastic a turn for my behavior and could cause me to make mistakes on our quests. Back before I met you I used to talk to myself all the time.
Apprentice: Huh. Well, maybe I could just, you know…
She mimes putting something in her mouth and tying it up and points to the hero. He fidgets uncomfortably.
Hero: …No, I don’t think so. Thanks for offering.
Apprentice: Just offering.
Hero: Besides, it’s a common cliche. As soon as you do that to me something’s gonna happen, like a monster will sneak up on you and I won’t be able to shout at you. You know, that old gagSHIT!
Apprentice: Why Did You SAY IT???
Hero: I had the word in my mind and it subconsciously-!
The hero zaps away. He lies chained to a pile in the palace basement. The enchantress stands before him, already ready to play.
Hero: Enchantress, this isn’t fair!
Enchantress: Shh…
He’s unable to fight back as she stuffs cloth into his mouth and ties it tight. His muffled cursing and resisting is quiet as whisper.
Enchantress: Look at you… Unable to cry for help or mercy… Unable to even beg…
She climbs over him, licking her lips, and begins to strip down…
*** ***
The hero is in an inn, planning his next course. He’s surrounded by poorly armed resistance members and the apprentice.
Hero: Okay, so the emperor’s palace will be open to attack tomorrow morning, so we wait for tonight. We oppositions shall begin our cautiously planned raid tomorrow.
Resistance 1: Why do you keep calling us that? “Oppositions”? Isn’t that a word a bit less, I don’t know, virtuous sounding than “resistance”?
Hero: Because that’s what we are? Oppositions? Against the king’s illegitimate gained sovereignty?
Resistance 2: And that! Why the fancy wording for the enemy? It makes it sound so… benign. As though he isn’t a tyrant! Are you afraid to call the conqueror a tyrant?
Hero: No, I don’t have any problems with calling him a “tyrant!” Look, this is irrelevant-!
Resistance 3: I have to voice my complaint too. Most of us aren’t very smart and simpler sounding words would help.
Hero: I’m sorry, but there’s a reason I’m using these slightly longer, more complex words okay?
Resistance 1: Well, let’s hear it. What’s the reason?
Hero: Erm…
Apprentice: *Sigh* He’s trying to avoid the words resistance, resist, conqueror, dominion, domination, failure, struggle, or any words that make us sound weak or make the king sound like a powerful, dominating force that fucked this country with his powerful phallic-metaphoric army. Because if he does the enchantress’s curse will zap him away to her fuck-den and I’ll be the one who has to lead you all to victory, okay?
Everyone: …
Hero: … Thank you. Gentlemen, gentlewomen, I’ll see you all before dawn. Get some sleep.
Apprentice: … Hey, hero, are you okay?
Hero: This is all getting to me, I’ll admit.
Apprentice: You think she would really zap you away right now? Sounds a bit under the belt.
Hero: Who knows. She has always been pretty mercile-Wait, no that might be a trigger word. Damn it, I don’t know how much longer I can take this!
Apprentice: Maybe you should just stop talking and sleep for now-!
The hero is zapped away right before her eyes.
He’s tied to a wooden post, not naked but still very much helpless.
Hero: What? Enchantress, I didn’t-!
Enchantress: The entirety of that last sentence oozed with desperate erotica… Not one trigger word, but definitely a trigger sentence…
She stroked the shape of his dick without taking off his pants…Nice and slow…
Enchantress: Mmm… I hope you aren’t hoping I’ll be going faster anytime soon… *chuckles* We’ll see just how long you can take this…
(Incidentally, the apprentice managed to pull off the resistance just fine)
*** *** ***
The hero spent the next few weeks very quiet. He temporarily parted ways with the apprentice and spent some time alone. He spoke very little.
He visited many villages. Quiet towns in need of extra hands. He worked, and sometimes fought off bandits. All while speaking barely a word.
He effectively took down many threats between the kingdoms, from beasts to magic creatures. He met with his friends very little, and always parted with them soon. All to avoid conversation. All to avoid her.
He became very quiet. And very effective. Then, one night, lying alone in the peaceful woods under the stars, he sighed.
He missed speaking to his friends, the people he worked with and rescued. He wanted to talk to someone. Anyone.
He wanted to see her again.
Hero: … I give up. Enchantress, please fuck me.
And he was zapped away.
After the break Mistress G asked me if I knew what the best way to put a strap on was. I of course feeling a little cheeky said to have me put it on for you.... this was met with a stern look and a devilish smile.
'Dont move I'll show you' as I sat there and the realization of what was going to happen I regretted my comment.
Mistress G walked back in with a harness and an assortment of dildos one bigger and thicker than the next.
'Open' I knew instantly what she expected and opened my mouth.
'Dont you dare close it'
Nodding and watching as she took the smallest and started pushing in my mouth. All the way in. She laughed.
'I can see you've done this before'
Next size up, again a laugh.
This went on for another 2 sizes when I started gagging.
'That's better' was her words when she fed an 8 in red monster into my mouth.
'So you want to put it on me right. You think I'm gonna allow you to get close to touching me. Only men touch me not caged boys.... but I will allow you to help'
With my mouth still open she put the strap in the harness and then pushed it into my mouth. Mistress G had me gagging on her big red cock while she was doing up the straps. Wonderfully humiliating and seeing her in that stance and the power she dripped was mind blowing.
I was led still cuffed back to the previous spanking bench. This time however only my wrists and ankles were cuffed to it. I could still move around quite a bit. Luckily
Mistress G then kissed my forehead put her cock in front of my face and told me to kiss it.
Walking around to my exposed ass I felt the lube I felt her fingers and then all in one I felt the head of her cock stretching my ass. With the head in..... 'fuck yourself' without hesitation I moved back onto her cock as deep as I could. Her hand on my ass the other around the leash.... 'more' I went back further moaning 'more or I'll do it' that was the deepest fuck I've ever had.
Mistress G laughing at me as I moaned a groaned and laughed harder as I welped as her nails dug into my balls.
A rampant fucking of my ass started I could feel my full balls bouncing around I could feel Mistress G's nails digging into my back I could feel her power and authority seeping into my spine.
Then I could feel nothing just a gaping empty hole behind me.
Breathing hard drool pooling in front of me. My mental state questionable. I opened my eyes to see a flesh colored cock in my face and without hesitation started sucking it. 'Slowly her voice soft and gentle I slowed down and sucked realizing that it was a water bottle with a cock shaped lid. Feeling the cold water in my mouth making me realize that this scenario had been and hour and how thirsty I was.
Final 40 min.
Kneeling on the floor in front of Mistress G a bowl of water in front of me and her with a bottle of water in her hand.
MG: 'Thank you James this was fun'
j: 'Thank you Mistress Gail you're amazing'
MG: 'I know, drink your water'
I spent the next 20 min talking to her. How I felt what I enjoyed what she enjoyed how we felt the session went etc. A cool down if you will.
She then made the offer of helping her house slave clean up or being bound while he cleaned up.
In two minds about it. I chose ultimately being bound.
I quite literally have not had that much straps chains and locks on me ever. I was essentially mummified in a combination of leather and chain I lost count for the locks at 15.
Mistress G's house slave dutifully cleaned up and wiped down washed as I stared on unable to move an inch.
When he was done Mistress G called him over to me winked in my direction. Pull down your pants which he did... pink frilly panties and the smallest dick I've ever seen was on display.... look Sammy his caged dick is bigger than yours if you had a dick that size ( take note I'm not particularly well endowed I'm around average) maybe we could also find you a cage.
He bowed his head and nodded.
The next 30 min or so was unstrapping me. Showering getting cleaned up checking the welts putting cream on. When I was finally done. I met Mistress G in her powder room there were 2 cups of tea waiting.
She was a vision of calmness. We spoke for a while about how Jess and I were exploring and how Jess had made all the bookings and how long I'd been in the lifestyle. And how long she had been a professional.
As I was leaving she handed me back the envelope with my cage keys in I saw the seal was broken she laughed and said she was keeping one of the keys in case I came back, then she could make me really cry.
I laughed she laughed
I got into the car and checked the envelope and yes one of the keys was missing lol guess she knew she'd have a repeat customer...
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