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I recently had a fantastic experience. We were on a motorcycle tour of my club and a club member had taken his wife with us for the first time. In her really beautiful face, I immediately saw this huge, arrogant, even strict facial expression. She also had a good figure, as far as I could judge in the motorcycle press.

In any case, she had made a lot of impression on me. Since I also had my own wife with me, we quickly got into conversation with the two of them and became friends. They were both very nice, but I immediately noticed that she was wearing her pants and that everything happened as she wanted during the whole trip. Nobody contradicted her, of course I am most very much.

She was already in my head My mistress.

In the evening after we moved into our hotel, we went out. She appeared in a wonderful tight dress. My gaze immediately went down to her legs. I was excited;Rarely can you see a woman with such beautiful legs.

But what I saw then almost kept me off my socks. She actually had high heels! Really nice pointed high high -heeled shoes. It drove through me like a flash, I would have loved to fell on my knees immediately and would have worshiped it. I also immediately noticed how the blood collected in my middle of my body.

We then went through the place to dinner.

I set it up so that I walked about four meters behind her. So I had a great view of her well -shaped calves, her slim Tie up and your shoes. These high heels stretched their figure wonderfully. You can’t say that she just went in front of me;no she struts.

I soon had a strong erection. Since I was wearing a loose light summer pants, everyone could see that immediately. I put my hand in my pocket and pushed my penis back – as much as possible. I think many oncoming lady noticed that I have a problem.

The further evening went as normal, on every possible opportunity I tried to catch a look at her legs.

In my thoughts, however, she had long since enslaved me, I was already her servant, her serf without his own will, her foot slave, her foot pad, her toy with whom she could do what she wanted. Their herral charisma alone, their legs and high heels were enough to make me a willless object.

When I went to sleep in the late evening, my thoughts circled like wild for all the things she could do with me. I had wax dreams in which she dominated me, gave me commands, cruelly punished me or only terribly tortured myself for her pleasure. At the end of the motorcycle tour I was stuck The mistress A note on which she ordered me to visit her at home.

Her husband played, no longer a role for me from this point in time, he was no longer existent.

At the time ordered, I heralded with soft, slotting knees on her door. She opened and ordered me in. When I saw her right I was totally speechless. She wore a red tight skirt that reached just over the knee.

She also wore a short red leather jacket. My eyes wandered deeper. Then I saw her black but very thin and transparent nylon stockings. When she turned over, I saw that it was seam socks, my beloved sutures.

The crowning glory now came: she was wearing incredibly high, lace, highly elegant red high heels. My penis hardened immediately.

She ordered me to kneel down in the middle of the room and took a riding crop on hand. She circled me several times, slapped the riding crop into her open hand or let her whiz through the air. I was very scared and nervous.

I constantly had a good view of her fantastic body, which was completely stretched through the high heels and looked very elegant and arrogant. Her facial features were very strict but beautiful. I was afraid. What does this lady have with me? She wants me to hers slaves make her, she wants to torture me for her pleasure, whip?

She pushed the handle of the riding crop under my chin and brutally pressed my head up.

I had to look her in the face, into her strict, flashing steel -blue eyes. It was clear to me that this woman knows no mercy and I was not strong enough to oppose her. And I didn’t want it somewhere either. After a while she looked at me mercilessly and said: “I noticed that you constantly stared on my legs on the motorcycle trip, and you have constantly had exploitation in your pants.

What do you have to say to your apology?”

I wanted to answer something, but the pressure she put on my chin with the grip of the riding crop was so strong that I could only murmur incomprehensibly. She gave me a strong slap in the face and shouted at me: “Answer to you when I ask you!“To confirm her words, she clapped a second slap in my face. Despite her delicate figure and her delicate hands, she was able to strike very hard. As much as I tried;I couldn’t produce more than a stammer.

“I already see, you don’t want to give me a decent answer, wait …” she said in a very dangerous pitch.

Finally she let off my chin, I had very severe pain. I wanted to say something, but she hissed at me immediately: “You will only speak if I express it to you, you understood that?”

“Yes,” I replied. The next moment her riding crop hissed on my back. It hurt hell.

“Yes mistress Does that mean that you will only address me with mistress, understood?”

“Yes Mistress, please have mercy with me,” I stammered.

“You didn’t deserve a mercy.

First I will punish you for your improper behavior during the motorcycle tour and then a long educational process will be necessary so that I can teach you manners. From now on you are my slave. You will perform all my commands without contradiction and read my wishes from my eyes. Did you understand that?” she said.

Again, the riding crop hissed to confirm her words on my butt.

I was like senses. This elegant lady with her fantastically shaped calves, with her high pointed high -heeled shoes and the seam stocks had such a dominant appearance that an undernight, humble person like me has no chance to contradict her at all. She knew all of this very well, from the first moment when I stared at her with probably a dogged look at her legs. “I have understood mistress and will try to do everything to satisfy her,” I said with a reduced look but always on her legs and high -heeled shoes.

I was very excited. My penis was hard and pulsed to rush. I have never been able to resist such herral ladies. You have an incredible power over me.

But this lady had particularly taken with me. She was the most beautiful, most gentle, most elegant, most arrogant and merciless lady that I have ever met.

“Get up and take off!!!“She shouted at me and tore me out of my thoughts. I obey her on the word. I stood naked with strongly erect penis in the middle of the room.

Again she circled me in a sore and let the riding crop rushed through the air several times. I was afraid. I knew I was delivered to her;And although she hadn’t tied me yet, I couldn’t escape her. And although I suspected what should come to me, I didn’t want to escape her either.

I was already heard.

She didn’t seem to be satisfied with her pattern. She just said, “A lot of work comes up with us.“I didn’t know what she meant by it, what she disliked her about me. But I should gradually experience it and, above all, feel it. Now she played with the riding crop on my penis.

That excited me even more and I was close to the cumshot. I groaned before asking. But that was too much for my mistress. She gave me a targeted blow with the whip on the tail.

I immediately went through a burning, stabbing pain and I was brought back to reality. I pleaded for grace and tried to protect my penis with both hands.

“Hands off!“She stuck to me and I had to kneel down immediately. She went to a drawer and brought out several ropes in different strengths. “Hands on the back!“Ordered her.

I obey immediately, although I knew I was lost with it. She tied my hands on my back. I was now absolutely defenseless and couldn’t protect myself anymore. But that’s not enough.

She grabbed my testicles and tied him off with a thinner cord. She wrapped the testicles very tight and then led the cord across the eggs. This shared my testicles. This also made them several times until the eggs were very strictly tied up and emerged in plump.

I was in great pain, but my floating for grace only tackled it more. Her face radiated an incredible strict and a satisfied sadistic smile played around her mouth. My fear grew, what else did this unpredictable woman have with me? This fear was justified.

She took a second cord, now put it around my penis root and pulled tightly before she knotted her. This resulted in an enormous bloody thaw in my member.

Now she wrapped my cock carefully about location. After each location, it put on very strongly, so that the cord cut deep into the meat every time. The pressure in my penis became unbearable. I was afraid it could tear something.

But she knew no mercy. She continued to wrap to just under the glans. There she knotted the cord very tightly. I couldn’t help it;I had to cry out.

Tears came into my face. I’ve never had such pain in the penis. The end of the cord knotted them into a loop. She picked up a dog line and clicked in the loop.

She now had my cock on a leash and was able to conduct me as she wanted.

“You will never dare to oppose me or do something independent against my will. From now on you will get a tail leash immediately when you are with me, ”she said in calm, with her work visibly satisfied tone. She sat down again in front of me the couch and struck their breathtaking legs on top of each other in such a way that their lower legs ran parallel and diagonally. That was exactly the position that makes me so crazy about the elegant women.

Due to the high heels, which she elegantly put on the floor, her legs looked infinitely long and very erotic. Her leather skirt slid up a little, so that I saw half of her thighs, and the tights of the panties slightly flashed out. This sight drove me additional blood into the penis, causing the lacing even more cut and hurt.

“So, slave, now I finally want to know why you stared at my feet that evening.“As soon as she had spoken, she pulled on a leash. As a result, I felt a strong pull on my cock and the pain increased enormously.

Tears came back into my eyes, but I didn’t dare to move forward to alleviate the train a little. I also didn’t dare to complain. I knew exactly that my location would just make it worse. So I started answering her immediately;in the hope that she would then loosen the train on the tail.

“High mistress,” I said, “when I saw you down the hotel stance that evening, I was hypnotized.

I looked into your divine face, looked at your wonderful dress, looked deeper and what I saw then, stole to me all the senses. These beautiful, endlessly long fantastic shaped legs in the very high pointed stiletto heels automatically captivated my gaze. I couldn’t help it. I always looked for a place from where I could catch a look at you and your legs.

I had the biggest problems to hide my excitement, which expressed itself in a strong hardening of my penis. You, gracious wife, did not escape anyway. I am a slave of beautiful women in high heels.”

She was visibly satisfied with my confession;she knew that she had so infinite power over me. My hope that she would loosen the train on the tail line was not fulfilled.

On the contrary, with each of my words, she strengthened the train as if she wanted to bring out the innermost of my soul. But she already knew that anyway. I couldn’t stand the pain in my penis anymore and started crying. No man is easy to cry in front of a woman, but I couldn’t help it anymore.

But that’s exactly what she wanted to achieve. I had to humiliate myself completely in front of her, give up my own self and be completely listened to her. She had already reached all of this and it visibly fulfilled her with pride. One last solid train on the leash and then she finally let it go.

It was for me as if I had been freed from a thousand loads, although the penis cessment was of course still incorporated and hurt. But my excitement and lust let me endure this pain.

My mistress got up and stepped behind me. She loosened my handcuffs. My hands were already a bit deaf and tingled.

“On all four!“She ordered me. I obey immediately. The new position relieved my knee something. The dog leash now pulled them backwards between my legs.

Again she put on. This made my penis into a new position;forced back to the back. That was anything but pleasant and the pain increased again immediately. She sat on the couch again and grabbed the riding crop with her free hand that lay next to her.

“Your behavior that evening must be punished.

You don’t starve a lady like that. You will now lick my high -heeled shoes clean and then when I command it, lick and kiss my legs. I expect you to do everything with great zeal. I will support you with the riding crop and the tail leash.

Start.“She hadn’t spoken out yet when she pulled me to her legs on a leash, which she had overturned in the meantime. Immediately I crawled to her and started licking the red pumps with great zeal. I made great effort to make everything to her satisfaction. I licked from the tip of the shoe to the stick, took it all into my mouth and sucked on it.

She conducted me with the help of the tail leash. But suddenly I got a strong blow with the whip on my back.

“Slave, the shoes also have soles or do you think they do not have to be cleaned?”

“To command, mistress,” I stammered in terms of service not to make her angry. After several lashes she was finally satisfied and I was allowed to lick and kiss her legs. I had to tell her again and again how beautiful her legs were, that I have never seen anything like this before and that she mastered me perfectly with her legs.

But all of this also corresponded to the truth.

After kissing her knees and caressing, she took an blindfold and connected my eyes. “You will now caress me between my thighs and then my love grotto licking exactly according to my instructions. Start very slowly. I will conduct the pace with the tail line and the whip.

I connected my eyes because you as a slave will never see my love grotto, ”she said in commanded tone. “Start!”

Finally she freed me from my tail leash. This had already cut into the meat so deeply that the removal caused great pain. I have not yet been redeemed from the testicular lacing, so that she now had my eggs on the leash.

I still knelt in front of her. My penis stiffened again visibly at the sight of her legs.

“I am not dissatisfied with your work, but a lot still has to improve. We will work hard in the future, ”she said. “For today you deserve a little reward”.

She seized my penis with one hand and pushed it foreskin very slowly back. I thought now she would give me relief. But she pulled the foreskin back and forth. It already started to pain.

But she looked after that. In her eyes she now had this sadistic joy again. She kept moving, I was already mighting mercy, because I had severe pain. Finally she pushed the foreskin back.

I thanked her underneath for this grace. Yes, I was so far that I thanked it that she did not inflict any pain on me. She visibly enjoyed her power over me. She knew that I was already heard;She no longer had to apply violence to make me compliant, but it was incredibly fun to see me trembling with fear and she wanted me to get pain for her.

And I wanted it too. It shouldn’t be so severe pain. But I couldn’t choose that.

She pushed her leash again between my legs and pulled my eggs backwards. So I had to fall on all four immediately.

So she led me through the apartment. By pulling on my sensitive testicle she conducted me where she wanted to go. I couldn’t help but follow her at every turn. Since she went in front of me, I had a great view of her fantastically shaped legs and her highly elegant red stilettos.

That excited me enormously and my penis stiffened again after all the ordeals that this goddess inflicted to him. For that my eggs hurt now.

She led me to a glass table in front of which I had to kneel down. The testicle leash led them back and put on slightly. “Get off your penis on the glass plate,” she hired me.

I followed her command anxiously, what was she going on now? “What you get now will not be repeated often, yes it will even happen very rarely …” She had not yet spoken when she got on my penis with her high high -heeled shoe on the table lying at the table. At first only very gently, but over time more tighter. My penis was really flat under her shoe sole. At the same time, she pulled tighter on the testicle line.

I was violent in pain and begged for mercy. There was a cruel joy in her facial features, I was really afraid of her. Fear that she could lose control of herself and seriously hurt me. But this woman knew exactly what she was doing and led me to the extreme pain threshold.

Now she moved her shoe back and forth, so that my penis was rolled back and forth on the table top.

She also began to pull rhythmically on the testicles. My excitement increased into the bankless, but shortly before I could cum, she got me back to the penis every time. She repeated this game several times and I borrowed her for relief, promised to do everything for her, to endure any pain for her, to read all the wishes from her eyes. Finally she started rolling my penis a little more tenderly under her shoe sole and I was able to emit my seed fluid in several strong sparkles.

I have never had such a huge orgasm. But I have never been humiliated so. Cumshot under the shoe sole of a woman instead of in her love grotto. That takes the dignity to a man, makes him slave and shows him his place in the presence of his mistress.

I thanked my mistress for this grace, licked her shoe sole clean, kissed her shoes and legs. She clearly enjoyed having made me her willless object, which even thanks for the greatest humiliations.

“Lick the table top clean, I don’t want to see the slightest contamination,” she ordered me. I did everything exactly according to your instructions.

“It’s enough for today, I don’t want to say that I am dissatisfied, but you still have to learn a lot, I still have to train with you very often. You have to learn how to treat a lady, how to fully satisfy it, without thinking in the slightest of your own lust.

You still have to learn to endure a lot more pain so that your own will is suffocated in the bud and my will take the place of your will, ”she said in a satisfied, almost friendly tone.

Finally she took off my testicles, so that my genitals were freed from all lacing and bondage ..

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