Memoirs of Mistress Mary

 

 

Mary had just finished completely taking control of her latest male encounter that had been blessed to be in the proximity of her sphere of control.   The many males over the years she had subjugated to her will had made this latest conquest nothing special.  Not to say that she did not enjoy the exhilaration of running the piercing needle through the head of his now completely owned cock.  Mary only performed this ritual when the males cock head was most sensitive, in other words when it was rock hard. 

 

She did the procedure under this circumstance to in sure maximum pain for the male and maximum understanding by him that she enjoyed causing him this discomfort.   She had a special large shower stall with special features to allow her behavior, conditioning, training, and discipline rituals. One of which was a hitching post with tether rings on top, it could extend and contract into the floor by hydraulic controls. This was just one of the many features that were available for keeping boy properties.

 

Some of the other features included the floor, and wall turnbuckles to attach wrist and ankles to.  This male had had his legs spread far enough apart for grooming with ankles attached to the floor turnbuckles.  Another hydraulic pole extended up behind him for attachment of his bound wrist. The same pole was up high enough to strap his waist tightly to it to minimize his torso movement as well.

 

Mary’s experience required her to always put a dildo gag into the male’s mouth to reduce the level of noise so its permeations did not disturb others in the vicinity of her special bathroom.

 

Mary much to the males discomfort had groomed his entire body removing all body hair.  His twitching and gurgling through the dildo mouth gag increased greatly as the realization that all pubic hair was being removed from his mistakenly thought to be manhood.   He was mistaken because Mary knew with out doubt that what was removed was the nasty hair covering his boyhood.

 

That boyhood was now totally devoid of hair and as hard as a rock.  Mary told him it must like being hairless else why would it be so hard for me.  Seeing the tears rolling from his eyes and his shoulders shrug.

Mary harshly squeezed his balls and the boy struggled in his restraints to no avail the pain excruciating he was shaking like a rag doll on a string.  Mary let go and the boy was still trembling as she told him you will learn boy that pain is my prerogative to deliver when ever I have a whim to give it.

 

This all occurred before the piercing ritual.  Mary with out warning had put the needle through the gland area of his penis and now used the needle to guide the permanent ring to be secured in place.  Mary had always thought the best way to keep a boy on his toes and under the strictest obedience was to keep his mind focused on what was important to him.   That of course would be his cock.  By using the ring as a leashing point to lead him and control him she made sure he would never consider that she was not in control.

 

She was tiring of her efforts for now and tethered a leash to the hitching post and attached the other end to the ring in his penis gland. She released all the other bindings from the floor and the pole in the back leaving the boy held only by his cock head that was ringed and leashed.  His hands remained bound behind him and attached to a waist chain around him.  The only thing that held him captured was his cock ring.  Mary operated the control lever for the hitching pole it began to withdraw into the floor and the boy first squatted following it down and then kneeled as it was a short leash she had used.   Mary again had made the boy understand that only his cock prevented his freedom.  The boy knelt in total helplessness held by the ring through it.

 

Mary said to him I will take my leave now to rest you will remain as positioned obviously unless your willing to rip the end your little wee wee off boy.   You will have some pleasure through the night as the floor does have water jets beneath you that will at random times bathe your little boy balls with warm water caressing them and keeping your little wee wee nice and hard all night for me.

 

Mary said oh I did cum several times preparing you tonight and had an especially good orgasm when your knees buckled as the piercing needle went through the head of your boy thing.  With that she started to remove the dildo gag saying if you speak or muter a sound you will be beat mercilessly boy.  With the gag removed she said close your eyes boy opening them will get you castrated.  She then lifted her garb and put her pussy to his mouth and told him to clean her with his tongue.

 

Mary orgasmed several more times and then replaced the boy’s dildo gag.  She said you may open your eyes now. The boy looked up at her obediently she patted him on the head and said I hope you enjoyed your supper pet.

 

Mary never considered males as men just as boys to be put in their place and kept there.  Mary’s perceptions of males had been formed at an early age when the then strong and less than thoughtful or self control boys would ride heard over all in their sphere.   Mary had suffered this experience often when dealing with boys who were bigger and stronger than her.

 

Then as time passed and things changed as the males interest moved to sexual desires, Mary realized that she was the one with the power to control as she had the sex they wanted.  This epiphany guaranteed no male would ever have sexual dominance over her.

 

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