A gag ball

It had been three weeks since we were talking over the Internet. When I say “we”, this is me and a young person of 28 years called Andrea and having a serious penchant for domination and BDSM …

When she invited me to come to her, she made it clear “take three days off.” Needless to say I was very intrigued and feverish the days before and even the night I showed up at his door, that of a terraced house “classic” somewhere in Belgium. She said to me “I want you to be dressed normally.” So I was wearing jeans and a dark shirt.

After waiting a few seconds, I heard the door open and saw appear before me a super thin creature, about 165 cm with shoulder-length brown hair and seeming younger than his age, about 24 years. Andrea was wearing a white blouse, a gray pleated miniskirt, stockings color shiny flesh and black boots with heels. I, who believed that all the teachers always were of leather clothes or black latex head to toe …

– Well, do not just stand there, come in!
– Uh, okay

I entered then in the hall, then she led me into a large living room with a nice open fire. She begged me to sit down and fetched a bottle of wine that we drank at our ease, sitting in big chairs, discussing everything and nothing.

After about an hour, Andrea asked me, tit for tat, which left me aback a few seconds:

– Now that you seem more relaxed, you’re still willing to be my slave?
– Uh, yes I think …
– Well, then from now on, you call me “Mistress”, understand?
– Yes mistress.
– Give me your mobile phone, I want to be sure that no one will disturb us.
– More …
– Obey!

Sheepish, I executed it. Andrea extinguished and rangeat in a cabinet.

– Well, now undressed. You do not even think when a slave would remain dressed?

Once completely naked, Andrea studied me from head to foot, asking me to turn on myself.

– Hmm, not bad, you’re quite to my taste … you’re quite muscular, tell me …

Apparently satisfied, she went to a large trunk in one corner of the room, rummaged inside, and came out four leather straps with padlocks and a black thong for men. She turned to me with a smile and gave me the material, saying:

– Here, put your outfit slave! Mets as the bracelets on your wrists and your ankles, tight, and you farms with padlocks.

Very embarrassed, I put on the string and set each bracelet to my members.

Andrea had the satisfied air, then came to me with an object she had in her hands but had escaped. It was an elongated transparent plastic. Seeing my quizzical look, she explained:

– It’s a chastity belt for men … You’re here to serve me as a full-time slave, not to enjoy. With that, you will remain very docile, she said, fixing me being around my cock and closing it with a padlock around my parts.

Then she walked around me, grabbed my arm and pulled me behind the back. I was amazed at the strength of Andrea, she had to do in the 45-50kg … She fixed my wrists behind my back by linking bracelets between them-with a padlock. Then she went back to look for something in the trunk and came out the other two bracelets, two chains, necklace and another object that I did not identify.

She stared at the other two bracelets just above my elbows and the connected it by a chain of about 15cm in length, so that my arms were pretty tight. She leaned over and stared a chain of about twenty centimeters between my ankles bracelets. Then she gave me a necklace around the neck rather wide black leather. I was now well set and quite anxious about the events … After all, I did not know …

– On your knees!

The order, I jumped at the sound, and then I was performing, failing to spread me, because of the chain of my feet. I was getting a strong erection, but it was suppressed by the chastity belt. From a certain moment, it hurt and I had to make an effort of concentration to not excite me.

She positioned herself behind me, and exhibited a black leather belt with a red ball in the middle. I knew of course the subject because I had already seen on the many pictures I had seen on the Internet but had never experienced …

– You know?
– No … (I lied)
– It’s a gag slave … it’s called as ball gag. I hate the slaves that can speak. I assume that a slave must remain silent no matter what, and this will help you there. You will remain gagged 24 of 24, except when you eat. During your meal, if I hear a word, only one, out of your slave mouth, I put it back to you pronto and you will be severely punished … understand?
– Yes mistress.
– Good. This is your last word. You can still stop everything and go home after this will not be possible. Do you want to continue?
– Yes mistress.
– Well, open your mouth.

Andrea ushered me the ball of red latex mouth and began to buckle the leather straps around my head one by one. I had around the chin, around the head and even a couple that went back the ball around my nose to finish behind my head. Andrea clenched hard enough strips but not enough to hurt me.

This situation, kneeling, shackled and gagged with this harness was very humiliating, and I did not dare look at my mistress’s eyes. I saw her go into a cabinet and return with a digital camera.

– No, not that! I thought. It will still not take my picture in this outfit. Especially it may publish on the Internet, or what do I know …!

I took “no” from head to Andrea, uttering groans.

She stood before me, ignoring my complaints, and took several pictures in wide shot, and several of my face close up.

– It’s for my personal collection, she finally announced.

– Well, the evening is well underway, it’s after midnight, we’ll go to bed … we have a lot to do tomorrow …

With that, she fastened a chain necklace and used it as a lead.

– You follow me, slave.

I was trying desperately to get up, but Andrea gave me a dark look:

– Who told you to meet you !? You got to his knees, dirty dog, is your condition!

The ball gag prevented me to swallow my saliva and I began to drool profusely. My Mistress saw him and said:

– As I see you drooling like an animal.

After crossing three rooms of the house, my knees were very painful and it was with satisfaction that we left and crossed a lawn to a garden shed.

We entered the shelter and I was stunned by seeing a cage of about 120 cm long, 70cm wide and 80cm high. It came with big bars in just about 1cm in diameter steel and cushion covered the entire bottom.

– This is where you’ll sleep, my subject …

My whole being revolted at the idea. I was more than willing to experiment with bondage and even the SM and humiliation, but there was too much. I was not prepared for that. I would not still spend the night there, tied like an animal!

My Mistress went behind me and déserra the straps of my gag. She told me:

– I take your gag but you do not do illusions: I’ll hand you another. For the night, it is best that you ais a gag ring if you’re sick.

– Andrea Mistress, listen, I’m not at all p …

I was interrupted by a masterful slap.

– I told you never to say a word when I took off your gag you! If it is to tell me you do not agree to sleep in that cage, you have no choice!

As she spoke, she grabbed a gag-ring on a shelf and forced me in the mouth. It was actually a black ring around 5cm who kept my mouth wide open and held tightly by a strap behind the head.

– You will be punished for speaking. Now, go into your cage!

I did not move. Andrea opened one side of the cage and pulled me inside, with the chain. The cage was so small and tight that I could not hold their knees and bent forward. My Mistress fermat the cage with a padlock.

– Now your punishment … you’ll pass a bad night …

With that, she took a metal bar from a meter and Passat horizontally between the bars of the cage, which she fixed and attached between my arm and my back. This had the effect of high enough now my elbows in the cage. Then she tied a chain to my collar and attached to the bottom of the cage, pulling me up to the front. My face was now 10cm from the ground and, with the ring and my mouth wide open, lots of drool ran down to the bottom. The position was very uncomfortable. I wondered how I was going to take all night like that.

Andrea rose, looked at his work and nodded.

Then she turned off the light and said:

– A slave tomorrow, sleep well …