... You come home and you find me naked, wearing just a chastity belt and a collar around my neck, on all fours sweeping the floor. Anticipating your arrival, I've already attached a leash on the collar and you immediately pull me up and scold me for not finishing my domestic duties on time. I humbly apologize, take your coat, and fix your favorite drink while you stretch out on the couch. After serving your drink, I cautiously remove your shoes and gently rub your feet. Suddenly, you fetch the leash and pull me close to you, caress my right cheek with your left hand and then grab my hair and pull my head backwards in a violent gesture, while your right hand gradually moves over my chest down to the abdominal region and then takes a firm grip on my testicles. While squeezing my balls and firmly holding by head in place you will kiss me on my right cheek and ear and then bite my earlobe and whisper : "Now honey, what have you prepared for dinner?" I hoarsely answer : "Madam, as appetizer I've prepared pumpkin soup and the entree is salmon risotto. The dessert will be mango and strawberry sorbet with crushed nuts." You let go of my testicles and say : "Good boy, now hurry I am hungry!" I rush to the kitchen and make the final preparations while you go to the bathroom to freshen up. When you pass the kitchen on your way back to the living room you tell me: "Tonight, I want company my dear, get dressed before serving dinner." I rush to the bath and take a quick shower and get dressed. I serve the courses in the professional manner of a waiter and we temporarily abandon our D/s dynamic and converse like a normal vanilla pair. After serving dessert you simile and say: "Darling, be a gem and bring me an espresso, and clean up the table, we'll going to need it later. And honey, please get rid of those clothes." While you stretch out on the couch enjoying your espresso and reading the newspaper, I clean the table and wash the dishes. When I come back I am naked again. You've taken a crop out of the closet and you grab the leash, yank me around, then pull me down and say: "I'll have to finish this article my dear, please comfort me in the meantime." I gently remove your panties from under your skirt and start caressing your labia and clitoral region with my tongue. Every time you come close to an orgasm you start spanking my back with the crop prompting me to intensify stimulation. After multiple orgasms you pull on the leash and indicate me to stop. After catching your breath you say: "Dear boy, now it's your turn. Get on the table." Minutes later I find myself in tight bondage on the dinner table. You are hovering above me, intermittently caressing and scratching my body at various places. You kiss me on the lips repeatedly and every time you finish the kiss with a bite, until my entire mouth is bloody and filled with the characteristic metallic taste and smell. You gradually work your way down to my genitals and finally remove your necklace in order to use the key, that is attached to it, to unlock my chastity belt. I, being helpless in tight bondage, can only raise my head and quiver in blissful anticipation. It has been several weeks now that I wasn't allowed any relief, and the chastity device was only removed for hygienic reasons. You laugh at my reaction and whisper: "If you blemish the dinner table, my dear, I will never grant you any release again!" , while squeezing and twisting my ball sack. The sudden pressure on my testicles makes me bang my head on the dinner table and my body begins to shiver while my penis is painfully pressing against the metal of the chastity belt. You unlock me and I immediately have a hard erection. While you keep twisting, squeezing and pulling on my genitals, I do my best to postpone and hopefully avoid ejaculation, waiting for you to change your mind and ultimately allow me release. But when I come close to the point of no return and you still haven't given me permission, I cry: "Please Madam, I can't hold it back anymore." You let go of my testicles and laugh: "Well boy, I guess we are done for tonight." ...

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... On a different occasion you might want to play a little harder and start off by using the leash to yank me around while spanking me with the crop. It begins as a slow dance and gradually develops into a frenzy, until both of us sink down on the couch, exhausted and grasping for air. You take me into your arms and caress my sore skin, telling me how proud you are of me for taking the the beating, while I am still dizzy and my body is trembling. After a while, I catch my breath and calm down. Our bodies are tightly intertwined, my head leans against your breasts while you gently continue to caress my back. We both can sense each other's heart beat gradually normalize and then after a while of solemn silence I slowly sink to your feet and carefully remove your shoes and start worshiping your feet. I gradually work my way up and enjoy the salty taste of sweat on your skin. ... Later you might take me hard with a strap-on or a feeldoe while I am in the doggy position, located in front of a mirror, and you keep pulling on the leash to keep my head up. ...