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Son for Hire: Chapter 84
🕑 Added 2022-06-06 13:56:43 +0000 UTC“Mmmm.” She rubs the pad of her thumb across the tip of my dick. “You sure?”
“I am SO sure!” After all of the intense emotions we’d just shared, both good and bad, some fun playtime was precisely what I needed right now.
“Horny boy.” She smiles. “Now…how many cummies did I say I wanted today?”
“Four. Four Ma’am.”
“That’s right.” She says. “That’s a lot of cummies.”
“I can do it!”
“I guess we better get started then.”
I giggle with horny anticipation and she laughs with me. Pulling the purple cloth bag closer she brings it beside her hip. I crank my head to see and get a face full of thick shaft for my efforts. I start to smooch the smooth soft skin of her cock as my eyes strain to see what she was doing.
“I got us some more toys.” She pats the purple cloth. “Since I knew we’d have more time with you moving in.”
“Ooo!” I coo. “I like toys.”
“Yes you do!” She chuckles. “I think you handled that butt plug so well yesterday.” She says as she reaches into the bag. “No problems in or out, and I know you enjoyed it.”
“Mmm.” I smile and nuzzle her nice smelling dick. “It felt nice.”
“Well, you did SOOOO good with it…I think you earned a little bit more.” With her other hand she pats my shoulder. “Roll over baby.”
I go to move but my bound wrists and ankles quickly stop me. When I pulled my wrists my ankles were forced up and when I moved my legs my arms were pulled down, when I pulled right the left side came along for the ride and vice versa. I try to wriggle or roll but her body or mine got in the way. Trussed up as I was, with all four limbs bound together in front of me, moving from here wasn’t going to be easy. “Um…”
“Be a good boy now and listen to Mommy.”
With a comment like that I would learn to fly if she asked it of me! I set my will to moving and figure it out along the way. With a great rock of my head and shoulders I push off Evelyn’s thigh to flop out onto the open space laying on my side.
“Keep going.” She commands me in a sweet gentle tone. “Bum in the air.” She continues to stir her hand around in the bag, clearly waiting for me to get into position before she revealed what she had for me. Her other hand finds her cock which she casually begins to stroke. She was enjoying watching me wriggle.
“Yes Ma’am.” I nod. “Mmm…nngh.” I grunt as I struggle against my chains and cuffs.
“That’s it.” She urges me. “You can do it my Prince.”
“Nnngh!” Redoubling my efforts I contort and writhe around until I am able to half roll and get an arm properly under me, and I find myself really enjoying it! The bondage had gone from scary to comforting to now being just plain fun. It gave me something to work against, something to overcome so that my Domme could be proud of me. This really was playtime. With a roll and push from my elbow I am able to quickly pull a leg under as well, from there it is an easy thing to find a stable position.
“I did it.” I say into the plush covers.
“That’s my boy.”
I gobble up her praise as eagerly as I had her sweet milk, both just as nourishing to this happy soul. My shoulders are flat against the mattress, my face forced to the side and pressed hard against the surface, and my knees bearing most of my weight are spread a bit and my ankles as wide as the chain would allow them with my arms straight down between my legs. My ass sticks up high into the air. I don’t think I could be in a more vulnerable position and that only made it the sweeter. I am entirely at my angel’s mercy, what could be nicer than that?
She kneels at my side, her hand lightly petting along my the upward slope of my back and over the peak of my butt before ending at my balls. Her left gently plays with my testes. Just then…a dick lands on the bed about a foot away from my face with a solid sounding thump. This dildo looked a lot like the one she’d given me, the same color and material and exquisite veiny detail. So much so that I knew it had to be from the same collection of the same company. Really the only difference was size, this one was both longer and thicker.
“This is your next training toy.” She tells me. “You handled your first trainer so well and you aced that plug, I think you are ready for more.”
“I’m ready.” I whisper as I stare at the lovely realistic design and satisfying looking girth. “Thank you Mommy.”
“Mmmm.” She tickles my scrotum. “You earned it baby.” Her right hand slides into view and she runs her fingers up the shaft of the toy. She giggles as she says. “I think this one is almost as big as you my pet. Such a big one. I hope you’re ready for it.”
I smile at her flattering comparison. To my eye the new dick was at least as big as me and, if I was honest, actually a bit bigger. At full mast and full flex I topped out at just over seven inches and this toy looked to be pushing eight, girth wise it was pretty similar though. Desire courses through me as I watch her slowly stroke the fake cock, not only because I was eager to feel what a bigger one felt like but more excitingly what it represented. It marked another step in my training, another step closer to hopefully one day being piped by the woman I love.
“I’m ready.”
She pats my balls and I hear her rummage in that mystery bag once more. “Why don’t you go ahead and suck it while I get ready.”
“Yes Ma’am.” Crawling on shoulders and knees like some sort of human snail I shimmy closer to the new toy until my lips could touch it. With no hands and nothing to prop the phallus against I cannot get it into my mouth properly but I lick it and give it wet sucky kisses. It might be bigger than the other dildo but compared to the monster I’d sucked earlier and just been nuzzling at it felt like a mere appetizer. “Nnnmmm.”
“Good boy.” I feel Evelyn’s weight leave the bed.
With my mouth I play with the toy as she does something at the side of the bed. My ass aches for action, my cock begging to be touched, my whole body alive with desire. “Mmmm!”
My angel, my queen, my goddess, steps into view. Something was different. After a moment I realize that she was wearing a black lacy bit of sexy lingerie. It was sort of like a bra except that the cups that would hold her breasts weren’t there so that her boobs hung free but with fancy black lace framing them within two big triangles. Another difference was that the support straps didn’t simply go up over her shoulders but also came up and around to form a collar around her neck. She slides her hands down her chest and over her breasts then along her hips as she shows it off to me. I adored her natural nude body like nothing else but this racy lingerie added just that little bit extra erotic zing. With her breasts so elegantly displayed and accentuated it was as if she was now somehow more naked than naked.
“Oh…wow.”
Her features brighten at my awestruck reaction. It was the reaction she had hoped for. “Good boys get good things.” She says in a sultry voice. Reaching down she picks up the other half of the outfit from the bed and, with me entranced and watching her, she steps into the garment and pulls it up her thick shapely legs. She carefully tucks her swinging dick under the waist strap then pulls it the rest of the way up. What I thought at first were panties turns out to be…a harness. It wasn’t made of delicate lace, but bands of sturdy leather. She cinches the waistband tight and buckles it on tightly. At the front, situated just above her penis, was a shiny steel ring on a triangular black base. In an instant I knew what that ring was for. It was to hold the toy at my lips firmly in place. Evelyn was wearing a strap-on! I was about to get pegged! As I let out a happy little gasp of realization Evelyn smiles as she continues adjust and tighten the straps around her legs. She says again. “Good boys get good things.”
