I was approached while out at an event with My littlechasteguy by a couple, He Dom, her His submissive. I have known them for some time as friends in and out of the BDSM community. He wanted Me to help with a special scene that He had in mind for her. We exchanged ideas several times via phone and emails before the final scene was to take place.
As We discussed the scene I instantly thought that this might be an opportunity for yet another agonizing and learning experience for My littlechasteguy, as his training is ongoing. Even though held steadfastly in his chastity device, his mind still holds fast to his ever present sexual desires. I know that at times his service is still MOTIVATED by his desire for release. His pathetic face while I tease his tiny cock held within the Phoenix Sapphire speaks for itself.
The night finally arrived for the Dom and His submissive to visit. She was blindfolded and led naked under a raincoat to My Rubee Rooms. The night consisted of her Dom and Myself taking turns leading her up and down the emotional and physical ladder between pleasure and pain.
Littlechasteguy sat nearby watching, his body poised to take direction from Me at any moment. The female submissive was a lovely pale vision across My specially modified bondage horse. Her soft moans and replies to the questions she was asked by her Dom were a mixture of tears and erotic, deeply seated sighs.
For that night littlechasteguy was allowed to be out of his chastity. His only purpose was to be an object for the female submissive’s desire. His unworthy penis, due to its small size, was of no use to her. He wore a large strapon device to allow her to enjoy the pleasure she was rewarded with by her Dom.
Even before the strapon harness was placed on him littlechasteguy’s little dick started to rise, only to be slapped down hard by Me. This was followed by some necessarily strict language on my part in order to discipline him. He was instructed to orally prepare her for the strapon.
Satisfied that she was ready I stood behind him and instructed his every move at first by guiding his hips and whispering in his ear. With Myself and her Dom both happy with littlechasteguy’s movements and rhythm, I stepped back. The sounds of both littlechasteguy’s and her moans filled the room.
Littlechasteguy several times moaned loudly and pitifully that he was about to cum. Each time I reminded him of the consequences if he did. Her Dom and I watched and enjoyed what was taking place in front of Us, as soon she and littlechasteguy forgot that we were in the room. Soon nothing was heard but the loud slapping of her wet pussy hungrily being fucked by a small man with a large strapon. The sight was exciting, yet very sad to watch. POOR LITTLECHASTEGUY AND HIS TINY COCK. She was allowed to cum several times with the permission of her Dom as a reward for her excellent and unselfish service to Him. And My littlechasteguy was up to the challenge of bringing her to several orgasms, making Me proud. My littlechasteguy was, of course, not allowed to cum. His service was that of an object to be used, like one uses and discards a sex toy into a drawer when done. His miserable face and shivering body wracked with desire will be ever a great point of laughter for Me, one I get to recall over and over in My mind when I need a quick smile.
Littlechasteguy’s training continues……………