His Submission IV

He sat tied to a chair.

His arms behind his back, the rope looped through the wooden slats of the back of the chair and his ankles tied to the front legs so that his legs were slightly parted.

He was completely naked.

In the seat of the chair, there was a hole cut so that Miss Doll could have access to her ass.

She’d made good use of this and she’d inserted a, larger than used before, vibrating dildo into her ass.

When she first slid it in she’d used lube but she had deliberately been a little rough. She had fucked her ass for a few minutes and gleefully watched as her cock became harder and harder.

She then pushed the dildo all the way in and turned on the vibration. A slow pulsating motion continuously throbbing. She had then left the room.

He sat, her cock semi-hard and milking pre-cum synchronised with the cycle of the dildo.

After some time, maybe half an hour, Miss Doll returned to the room. She walked in dressed in a short black leather skirt, ankle-high boots and a PVC short corset type top. She looked divine. Surely worthy of his and anyone’s devotion and worship.

Her cock twitched as she approached.

She stood directly in front of him with a small smirk spreading across her lips. She just stood and looked down on her plaything as he sat there in a continual cycle of abated arousal.

In a louder than speaking voice but nowhere near shouting and with a commanding tone she said “I have a test for you today.”

With that, she turned and walked out again.

In only a few moments she came back but this time someone else was with her. Another woman, a very attractive woman, of course not quite as beautiful as Miss Doll.

He could hear them whisper and the new woman giggled a little, she sounded shy but excited.

With that, Miss Doll gestured for her to approach.

The woman walked up to him and he could see how pretty she actually was. And the shape of her fit, supple and athletic body simply clothed in a T-shirt and joggers. She wore no shoes or socks.

She got down and knelt between his bound legs, in front of the chair.

She took one hand and grabbed Miss Doll’s cock, it quickly began to fill with blood and swell in her dainty, feminine hand.

She then dipped her head a little but kept eye contact with him as she put his cock, Miss Doll’s cock, into her mouth. Slowly parting her unpainted lips and moving them gradually down the length.

She began to suck and use her lips to massage as she rocked her head back and forth.

Unnoticed, Miss Doll had walked up to the side of him. He became aware of her presence just before she lowered herself closer to his ear and whispered “Don’t cum”.

The other woman had now picked up speed and was hungrily sucking and slurping on his, Miss Doll’s, now fully erect cock.

She was teasing it with her throat.

Naturally Miss Doll’s cock was fairly large, so it was a satisfying challenge for the new woman also. She gagged as she teased it more, going a little deeper each time.

Miss Doll squatted down next to him and reached under the chair.

He instantly felt her grab the end of the dildo in her ass. She slowly pulled it out about three-quarters of the way and then pushed it back in the full length. Almost as though she was testing to see if he could take it. On discovering that her ass was accommodating she began to fuck it with the dildo.

The intensity was so great as the vibration was swiftly and repeatedly pushed and pulled against his prostate. All the time the new woman, the seductive creature that Miss Doll had somehow produced, was feverishly devouring Miss Doll’s cock. It was now deep in her throat and she gagged, almost in delight.

Miss Doll said to him, in the same voice as she had at the start so that everyone in the room could hear clearly.

“Don’t cum.”

The sensation was incredible, like nothing he had experienced before, even more so because there were two women working on him.

He was completely unsure if it was Miss Doll’s intention for this to be a reward or a punishment.

He fought hard not to climax. It took everything in him, all his strength and willpower, but he held off.

Then everything stopped.

The woman stood up and wiped her mouth clean of the drool and pre-cum that hung from it.

Miss Doll pulled the dildo out and stood up.

He sat. Her ass still throbbing and her cock still raging.

The woman standing before him took off her T-shirt and exposed her plump breasts and softly contoured stomach.

He twitched at the sight, what a tease, what was going to happen next.

She then began to slip out of her joggers to reveal slender but strong thighs and the front of her pussy, with what looked to be just a little patch of golden hair at the top, with the rest completely shaved.

The next thing he felt was the cold of the conducting gel as Miss Doll attached the pads of her electric device.

Two on his inner thigh, two on his abdomen and two on his chest, just on the outside of each nipple.

He trembled.

The unknown woman then stood over him, her beautifully crafted legs on either side of him. She looked down at him with a devilish smile and waited a moment.

From behind he heard the very familiar voice of his beloved, his adored, his reason for being, Miss Doll.

She spoke to the woman. “Fuck him, fuck him hard. Use him for your pleasure!”

The woman lowered herself. Her pussy touched the top of Miss Doll’s cock. Slowly she slid down until her breasts were in his face. Her pert nipples brushed against his lips as she began to ride him.

It felt so delicious and he thought about thanking Miss Doll for this delightful treat when it was all over.

She was being very kind to him.

Then he remembered the electric pads.

He had some freedom of movement due to the way he was tied to the chair, his hips were able to push forward a little.

So when the first jolt of electricity hit, that is exactly what happened.

It took a couple of moments for Miss Doll to get the timing perfect but eventually, she had him thrusting inside the woman every time she slid down onto his, Miss Doll’s, cock.

It was relentless, there was no reprieve from fucking this new and wondrous, warm and enveloping pussy.

The pain was present but definitely secondary or an addition to the concentrated and prolonged pleasure that was being forced upon him from all directions by these two female deviants.

Thankfully Miss Doll waited until he was momentarily sat back down before she reinserted the dildo.

But as soon as he felt its length, the electric came again and he thrust forward at the same time as he clenched onto the dildo, only to sit again and have her pull it out almost to the tip.

He was now being fucked in her ass while being fucked by and forced to fuck this other woman.

He felt the heat of Miss Doll’s breath on his ear just before he heard the words whispered again “Don’t cum.”

This was too much!

How could he possibly hold any longer?

He began to lose himself.

Every nerve sang a different song with a cacophony of sensory overload.

He growled and grunted as he couldn’t even formulate a proper thought in his own mind, well, of course, his mind was Miss Doll’s mind.

Again and again and again the convulsions from everywhere, the fucking from everywhere.

He let out a roar!

That was all he could do to somehow try to distract himself from this delicious nightmare.

Again and again and again.

The other woman was giddy with delight and with her own pleasure as she whimpered and moaned, riding him like a wild animal.

He was sure that she’d orgasmed, he’d felt the heat and the wetness in his lap. Felt a brief moment where her body had relaxed but then she didn’t stop, she kept riding and riding.

Her moans built into wailing as she intensified her movements and clearly her own levels of pleasure.

Miss Doll spoke, now almost to a shout, just to be heard.

“Yes ride him, use my fuck toy, use him!”

Then instantly back in his ear, slightly above a whisper, she said “Don’t….” and then she paused……and finally, with control and very deliberately she said the word “…cum.”

He roared as he exploded inside the woman.

Still being fucked as he pumped his hot sticky load inside of her.

It felt like it would never end and just kept flowing.

He writhed and fought, lifting himself and the chair as his orgasm sent shock waves through the atmosphere.

There was a darkness, not in the room itself.

It was in his mind, in his vision.

A nothingness, a floating in oblivion.

Eventually, it began to clear…

Miss Doll and the other woman stood looking down at him.

Miss Doll had her arm around the woman who was still naked and clearly still in her own orgasm recovery.

Miss Doll seemed to be trying not to openly laugh, not to be seen as too proud of how pleased she was with herself.

She took a moment to gather herself and she said “You have failed me.”

She then turned and she and the woman walked away, whispering and laughing to each other as they left the room.

He sat there, still bound but with no other tools or toys in play.

He sat there exhausted and delirious, covered in the mixture and mess of what had just occurred.

A thought slowly burrowed into his mind.

He had failed Miss Doll.

He knew deep down that she’d set him up to fail, she’d wanted him to fail.

And in knowing that the failure was by design.

He realised that the punishment will also be by design and therefore considered and therefore, far, far worse.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wgkf0k/his_submission_iv