Meet My Evil Queen, Miss Harriet-Jaqcui! “Welcome To Our New Life.”

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Meet My Evil Queen, Miss Harriet-Jaqcui! “Welcome To Our New Life.”

Yes, she looks like a goddess, a body to die for, beautiful looks. But beneath her perfect exterior lay a wicked, evil, sexual femdom.

Chapter 1 My Introduction To Pain and Pleasure.

“So, this is your wildest fantasy? Umm, interesting.” Her heels clicked as she prowled around me as if I were her prey.

‘SMACK’ The paddle hit hard across my right cheek. Then, ‘SMACK’ Hard across my left. “Nothing to say?” Of course, there was, but how could I with my mouth filled by the gag?

She stood in front of me with a wicked smile on her beautiful face, distracting me from what was to come. ‘SMACK, SMACK’ Backhand, forehand, right on my bulging head. My drowned-out yelping only amused her. “Or is this your worst nightmare!” She gripped my swollen balls, dressed in a meshed pouch and squeezed hard. What intensified the pain that she inflicted on me, was the mesh around my balls now eating into my flesh.

I could have cried in pain, but for some reason I felt this weired sexual pleasure take over, and what made it worse, she knew it. I see the paddle coming down, and as I hung there helpless and vulnerable I closed my eyes. Instead of a ‘SMACK’ I heard her cruel laughter. “This is so much fun!” Then I felt the pain as she tugged hard on my nipple clamps.

She then went all cute on me. “Arr, my poor baby.” She leaned into my ear. “Enjoying yourself?” As her lips kissed my neck her hand tugged at my cock. It moved faster and faster but not just that harder too. She stroked my cock so fucking hard it felt like she was going to rip it off. When she suddenly stopped my red raw cock was treated to another backhand, forehand combination. I hung my head listening to her clicking heels, witnessing pre-cum leaking from my sore excited cock.

As the sound of her heels grew closer, my heart raced in anticipation of more of the same. ‘SWOOSH’ the swirling tassels from her flogger whipped my balls. My head shot up, ‘SWOOSH! SWOOSH!’ She smiled as I grimaced in pain from the double ball whipping. “Did it hurt?” Her sexy laugh only aroused me, and so did the feel of the tassels running the length of my tender shaft. “You like the pain? You like the way I treat you? Don’t you?” The smile on her face just got bigger when I nodded. “So, would you like some more?” Again, she was excited by my nod and stepped out of sight.

‘SWOOSH! SWOOSH!’ left cheek, right cheek. ‘SWOOSH! SWOOSH! The lashings sent a searing heat followed by a stinging burn through my tortured cock and balls. But when it eased there was a tingling sensation that aroused me.

All I had wanted to do was have her make me cum. Yes, she said there would be pain, but what made it worse was not knowing how and when I would be allowed to cum. This is when she introduced me to her game of denial.

Chapter 2 The Art Of Denial And Torment.

“So my darling, along with the pain there also comes pleasure. And I’m sure you can’t wait for that!” With a collar fitted tight around my neck and a lead attached, I clattered onto the floor, landing at her knees. “Come! Let’s have some fun!”

Dragged across the floor I was made to lie strapped down on a table. “Tell me, darling! How many times a day do you cum?” I was a regular wanker and normally once but occasionally twice, and always over her. “Once!” I nodded. “Twice!” I moved my head to gesture, sometimes. “Over me, I hope?” I nodded again. “Good boy! Well, let’s make it three today!” My eyes glared at her as her wicked laugh echoed around in my head.

With my balls now free from the mesh pouch I sighed with relief. Then she introduced me to her form of pleasure. The baby lotion ran over my head and poured down my shaft before flooding my balls. Her hands moved slowly, sensitively up and down my shaft. Now this was more like it and as she gently played with my balls and stroked quickly below my head it was only a matter of time before shooting my first load.

Then with just a final stroke needed, she just stopped. “You didn’t think I would make it easy for you?” My head sank back. “You did! Hiliriaous! No my darling, I want to see you squirm.” As I cried out banging my head into the table, she laughed. “Are you frustrated? Desperate to cum? Desperate for me to make you cum?” I nooded enthusiastically “Good! But you will have to wait until I feel like you deserve that pleasure!” Fuck was it torture being brought to the edge then denied over and over again. And if I leaked to much I got a backhand forehand slap for my punishment.

With the gag removed, I gasped sharply then felt her go again but this time it felt different. It was different, with more head play and with more intensity she smiled as I moaned. “Holy fuck! It feels so good!” She purred in my ear. “Good enough to cum?” She sniggered as I desperately replied. “Yes! Omg, Yes!” She leaned up. “Go on then cum! And cum again!” It wasn’t till I roared in relief and covered myself in cum that I got what she meant.

Now she didn’t stop, wouldn’t stop, however much I begged and pleaded. My cock was so sensitive, tingling, twitching. I squirmed around hopelessly trying to get away, but I couldn’t. I was trapped and stuck there listening to her laugh and hearing the slithering sound of her oiled hand stroking my cock.

“Grrr yes! Urrr! Fuck!” Finally, she had achieved her goal and as I spat what was in my cock over myself, she walked away chuckling. “Good boy. One more time but this time I have something that might help you!”

Chapter 3 My First Time Cucked & Caged.

As she turned and walked towards me, she held something that made me nervous, but also aroused me. “I think you’re going to enjoy this! I know I am.” Her mischievous smile now worried me. “This is the part I’ve been looking forward to the most, darling.”

With my cock squeezed into its metal cage she turned the key. “That’s the first part done.” I was already leaking through the gap, but when she returned to the table my dick swelled and twitched at the sight of her wand. With a belt around my waist, her toy was held perfectly in place for the maximum pleasure. “Now that’s done, it’s time for the highlight of the day! Justin, would you like to join us?”

“What the fuck!” She switched the wand on to a slow hum, which slightly distracted me. “Meet, Justin! The young stud who is going to fuck me while you lie there and watch. And what really thrills me, is that he is going to keep pounding my pussy until you cum, again! Sounds like fun to me.” This gladiator of a man walked in, with a cock as big as mine, well, when it’s not housed in a three inches of metal.

My view was temporarily blocked as she crawled over me. And as I looked up to see her wet folds, his big cock appeared. “Owww fuck yeah!” I moaned loudly as she turned up the wand and felt the buzz and vibration through the bars of my cage. Her moan was louder and I could see why as his huge head burst through her folds. She continued to moan as he kept filling her full with his cock. Then as his hips kissed her arse, the vibrations through my cock became more intense, satisfying and teasing.

I lay there throbbing, leaking and worst of all watching his cock slowly stretching her open. As my pleasure and moaning increased so did hers, then her pleasure overtook mine. Her voice broke, her legs quivered and she cum all over his cock. Her stud didn’t stop, he fucked her harder. I watched his cock pound her, getting slicker with every thrust. He wasn’t just fucking her hard he was pounding her so hard that her arse rippled and the sound of him clapping against her was ringing in my ears.

Somehow through her destruction she managed to turn up the wand. “Uhhh! Fuck me!!!” My moaning went unnoticed, drowned out by her screams of joy. Watching her pussy getting ruined, listening to the thrill in her voice and the sound of their bodies slamming together was exciting me, arousing me more than anything so far. I couldn’t look away, I had to watch, I was now so desperate to see him make her cum again. “Make her cum! I wanna see her cum!” He did just that and after a slight pause in her moaning, she screamed with delight as her stud’s cock overwhelmed her. That was the moment it all became to much pleasure for me to take, and my cock exploded in its cage and cum spurted out from whatever gap it could find.

His messy cock appeared and he furiously jerked off then roared as he fired his load all over her fucked folds. She squealed with excitement. “Omg yes!” and before I knew it I was eating his cum from her hole and licking it off her folds, listening to her excited squeals. As she slowly rode on my face she chuckled with joy. “Holy fuck yes! Mmmm, that was the perfect way to finish! Fuck that was hot!”

As a happily married couple, we had now taken our relationship to another level. And I’m not going to lie, she was right, fuck that was hot.

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