Kit Kat Amber & Tigger twink part 3
‘341’ was kneeling waiting to be given permission to look up at the screen. Unaware of the power they had for a month every day Zack had been listening to the audio files Mistress Fusion instructed him to do.
Part of him was scared after hearing Mistress Fusion had given him an ultimatum. The woman confident his programming had taken hold had let him know he had two choices, either they’d no longer would interact or she would accept him as her slave and he would be put in a BDSM collar and be made to wear a chastity cage.
The first week he had come back to her site every evening at a designated time. There was just something about masturbating in front of the PC with the woman watching that was turning him on. The 2nd week she limited his time to every other day that week. Told to listen to the file the 3rd week had only allowed him to see her twice until that Saturday night when he knelt waiting. The psychological ploy worked let someone have daily access to something they tend to take it for granted, limit that access they once had and they then want it even more.
After being hypnotized at the end of each session he would stand and stroke his cock while she put images up.
They would start out with pictures and video clips of voluptuous naked women. Behind the pictures brief images of long hard cocks would flash in nanoseconds registering in his subconscious. 341 had no idea he was being weaned off of being attracted to submissive women to instead get turned on seeing dominant woman and pictures of beefy muscled up males with large cocks.
As the latest session began he was asked to make her aware of his choice.
“What’s it to be 341, shall I leave and we will never interact ever again or have you decided you ‘need’ to be my slave?”
“My Mistress….I need you, please accept me as your slave.”
“Very well 341, rise I want to see you play with yourself before being put in chastity…pick up your practice dildo.”
Images flashed on the screen holding his attention. He saw a pair of large breasts as he stroked ….a few minutes later the merry-go-round started……the swaying breasts were replaced by a hard cock being stroked while he pumped his own penis with one hand and slid the dildo in and out of his mouth with his other.
His masturbation went along with her words.
“Look at that gorgeous cock my pet…tell me you like it or I’ll close the session and send you away.”
“Oh yes Maam it is a good looking cock….eeewwwww, eeewwww.”
“Yes so much bigger then your little plaything….that’s a real male cock….why it’s almost double in size to your pathetic penis….tell me you agree 341.”
“Yes Mistress, you’re right….eeeewwwww, eeewwwww it’s so hard…look how long it is….eeeewwwww, eeeewwwww mine is a pathetic looking penis.”
His swirled his lips on the dildo as he kept stroking.
“Of course I’m right …when will you get it into your thick skull I am always right…I am a woman…..now keep stroking and sucking….. I’ve decided I want you to come.”
The next word came out firmly spoken.
“Attention….”
Giving her his total focus Zack looked at the screen while he stroked.
“You enjoy seeing hard cocks….you feel the desire building….you want to suck on a real cock…you know this to be true…say yes Mistress I am a cocksucker.”
Mistress Fusion expected to see the hesitation knowing his male ego was going through the stages of inner conflict. The realignment of his new beliefs challenging those of his past would clash along the way until the fresh planted truths became firmly rooted and won out. It was shorter then she thought as he shouted out too caught up in feeling the arousal jerking off brought with.
“Yes Mistress I am a cock sucker …I want to suck on a real cock.”
His cock seized up after saying the words
“Ohhhh missssss…eeeewwwww…..eeeewwwww…….eeeewwwww I’m coming….ohhhhhhhh.”
It pleased Violet to see him come it meant he was linking the idea of being a cocksucker to the sexual fulfillment an orgasm is. What also pleased her was seeing how he didn’t delay in licking the cream off his fingers.
“Very good my pet sit on your stool and pick up your collar and we will proceed.”
Zack looked at the black colored BDSM collar with d-ring attachment sitting on the desk with the open small padlock next to it. Violet watched him pick it up and slip it around his neck. The end moving through the loop he pulled the flap over allowing the metal attachment to lay waiting for the lock to be put in.
Even though he had just come he got a sexual charge out of slipping the padlock in place and closing it shut. Once he closed it he ran his finger along the inside thinking it wasn’t too tight. It was then that he realized she hadn’t sent a key with it.
“Yes I do enjoy collaring a slave…it seems to fit fine from what I see 341.”
“Yes Maam…if I may ask I don’t see a key to unlock it.”
She responded promptly.
“Why would you want to have it unlocked? no it stays on until I give you one that’s of a more permanent nature …..now about that hair on your body and what should be done regarding your weight.”
End of part 3...