Mistress Minxy’s Magical Dungeon
Personal Account 1: Floor 1
“A Strange Place”
Subjects: Mistress/Sub Domination, Pegging, Anal Stretching, Cum Fetish, Cock Milking, Cock Sucking, Pussy Eating
Told From The Perspective Of: A biologically male-bodied person experiencing submission to a dominate woman
The redolent scent of roses penetrates your senses… the first thing you notice as you rub your temples and slowly open your eyes to the darkness surrounding you. You moan, achy as you gently lift your head from the stone floor. A single candleflame lights the chamber from a few meters away, with a warm glow. You gaze around, and notice curious objects hanging from the matching stone walls, of various shapes, sizes and materials, the silhouettes of balls, rods, restraints of various types, and other intimidating objects slowly revealing themselves.
As your heart begins to race, your eyes finally find their way to the center of the room resting upon a long wooden table. You notice straps hanging from its corners and sides. A sudden shuffling from an unlit corner of the room startles you, and you nervously retreat backward.
“Who’s there?” you call out, in shaky words.
Silence. Then, very gingerly, footsteps. You retreat and few more steps, and manage to get onto your feet, preparing to defend yourself against the mysterious threat.
“Stay back! Stay away from…” and you trail off, as a pair of long, slender legs in knew-high black boots click their heels against the stone and into the light. You follow them upward to a pair of curved hips, and a busty chest, pressed against a black latex body suit. Finally, you make your way up her neck, to meet a pair of sleek icy eyes, long, straight, pale blue hair falling silently over her perfect breasts.
“It seems the dungeon has blessed me with a gift,” she says in a firm, yet quiet and elegant tone.
“Who… who are you? Where are we? Wh.. what are we doing here?” you stutter, caught in an uncomfortable space between heated arousal and sheer fear.
“Oh… you don’t know? Well, this should make for an interesting session. I’ve never come across anyone new to the dungeon before…” she says with a lovely, sensual smile.
“What is this “dungeon”? And what do you mean “session”? What is this place?”
“Hmm… let’s see… what’s the best way to answer that… the Mistress’s dungeon… is a place that only exists in your deepest desires… in that place deep inside you mind, full of the things you want most… the ones that you keep hidden away from the world… the dungeon… is freedom…”
“What? What do you mean? Where are we? How do I get out of here?”
Suddenly, your cheeks turn red, as her sweet body heat warms the space between you. In your distress, you had hardly even noticed how close she had gotten. The scent of roses envelops you ever-more deeply. Your eyes meet, and you feel her hand on your crotch. You flinch, surprised at how hard it is.
“It seems… like you’ve got some pretty heavy secrets of your own,” she whispers, staring straight into your eyes, “Secrets that need to come out… that want to be released badly.”
Suddenly, her soft lips are on yours, as she rubs your pants, slowly sliding your zipper down and sliding her fingers inside. You take a step back, apprehensive, but suddenly find your back against the wall.
“It’s ok,” she says quietly… erotically, “You’re here… because you want to be…”- your button pops open-“… because you need it…”
“I… I don’t know what you’re talking about,”- you begin to sweat as her hand wraps around your cock-, “I need to go home…”
“Unfortunately… that’s not possible. Not until we reach the top floor. But until then,”-she licks your cock-“You might as well enjoy it… enjoy the things you’ve always wanted…”
You brace yourself against the wall as she takes your cock into her mouth. You close your eyes, feeling it throb, hard, as she swallows the length of you down her throat, slowly consuming you completely. Releasing… and swallowing… releasing… and swallowing… You feel yourself on the edge, and brace yourself, getting ready to release yourself. Getting closer… closer… Suddenly, the cool air meets your shaft.
“Not yet yet,” her voice smiles, “We will need your cum to get to the next floor.”
“Huh?”- you breath heavily, drunk from the pleasure, “What… do you mean?”
“That door,” she stands, looking, and pointing across to the darkest part of the room, “Requires an offering to open.”
You squint, and look into the darkness, meeting a wooden door with an iron handle. Just above the handle, you can see something moving… you look harder… and need to make sure you’re seeing correctly.
“Is that…a…”
“A mouth?” she answers, “Yes. We call them Feeders. They sometimes appear on the dungeon doors. They can only be satisfied by fluids, stimulated from sexual activity. Urine won’t do. That is why… It’s such a treat to have a man here with me this time. We can save some time… but we’ll still need to milk every drop we can get out of you. The Feeders can have quite the appetite.”
She turns, her long, silky hair streaming behind her, as she approaches the table, drawing her fingers across it.
“You should know,” she says, “That the items that appear in the dungeon rooms represent the secret desires of those in the room. And in all my times in the dungeon, I’ve never manifested a restraint table before…”
You feel your cheeks go red, yet, you can’t seem to explain why. You’ve never been the type of person into edgier activities… at least… you don’t think you’ve ever been. You loosely collect yourself, securing your still throbbing cock inside your pants, and approach the table, following her gaze to the wall beside it. You both examine the items hanging there.
“This… is also new…” she says, reaching to the wall. She reveals a long, thick, silicone phallus, looking it over in her hands. She looks up, her deep icy eyes, and cherry lips starting deeply into you. “Have you ever been penetrated before?”
You feel your face flush, immediately.
“I… Well… I mean… no… never… I’ve never been into that kind of thing…”
“I see,” she says, turning her gaze back down to the phallus. “I suspect… that that is probably the most efficient way to express the most ejaculate from you…”
“Uhm… wait… what? What do you mean? I’m not… No… I can’t…”
You face gets hotter, as you watch you hands slide around the phallus. She smiles, and looks back up at you, seductively. You feel her hand on your crotch again, you cock rock solid against her lithe fingers.
“I think you can…” she says quietly. You follow her gaze to the table. “Don’t worry,” she says, leaning into your ear, “I’ll take it nice and slow…”
You feel her hands on your sweating chest, as your arms voluntarily raise, removing your shirt to reveal your torso. It’s not long before your pants are on the ground, and you’re stepping out of them, and toward the table.
“Are you ready?” she asks.
You take a deep breath, and climb atop the table, facing downward, legs spread. She pulls your wrists forward into the restraints and secures them snugly, pulling you down onto your elbows, rear end raised behind you. She spreads your ankles apart to the edges of the table, securing them tightly as well, before latching the final restraints firmly over your calves.
She comes to the front of the table, raising your chin with a finger. You close your eyes gently as she bends down close, and slides her tongue into your mouth. You shiver from the pleasure, as your cock stretches beneathe you. You look up as she gently rises from you, and reveals a clear, handheld tube of some sort, and a jar of clear, viscous gel.
“This is for injecting lubricant,” she says sucking the lubricant up into the tube, “Since you’ve never been penetrated before, it might take a bit of time for you to adjust before you ejaculate. I’m going to pump plenty of this gel into your hole to make sure you last as long as we need.”
You nod, and get ready to be penetrated for the first time as she rounds the table behind you. She spreads your cheeks, and you feel the end of the wet tube touch your anus.
“Are you ready… to experience your deepest desire?”
“Yes,” you reply immediately, surprising yourself. The extreme hardness of your cock also surprises you, as she rolls the wet, sticky end of the injector around on anus hole. Your cock throbs as you begin to crave the penetration.
“Please,” you begin to beg. Suddenly, you can’t help yourself, “Please just do it. Put it inside me.”
She slowly inserts just a bit of the tube into your ass. You shiver with anticipation, craving the violation.
“Please,” you beg, “I need to be penetrated.”
She gives you just a tiny bit more, slowly sliding the slippery tip of the tube in and out of your hole. Your hands press into the table, as you slowly slide your rear back a bit, struggling to get more of the tube inside of you.
Finally, she lets you have it, and slowly pushes the injector its full 6 inch depth and inch width into your ass. “Yes,” you moan in pleasure, “I’m ready to take it.”
She slides the length of the injector slowly in and out of your hole, teasing your senses. Finally, she pushes it in as deep as it will go.
“I’m going to pump this inside of you now,” she says.
“Yes,” you respond, shaking, “Please fill my hole.”
You can sense her smiling as the warm, thick gel begins to squeeze itself into you hole, deep inside you. Your cock begins to drip precum, as you accept your fate… the violation that you’ve been craving. She slowly pulls the tube back, squeezing the last of the gel into you as she withdraws from your hole.
Suddenly, you feel her finger enter you. You breath deeply as she feels around your hole, getting lose in the thick, wet gel inside you.
“I think that will do just nicely,” she says. A bit of the sticky fluid drips from your asshole as she removes her finger. “I think we’re ready to continue.”
She approaches the front of the table again, showing you the silicone phallus. You note its size, maybe 10 inches long, and about 2 inches thick. You wonder if you’ll be able to take it all on your first penetration session. Then, you remember that you are the one who manifested the item into the dungeon. This is your desire. You want to be stretched… filled deeply.
“You will need to produce at least 8 ounces of cum to satisfy the Feeder,” she says, generously coating the phallus with more of the gel, “It make take some time to get there. However, since this is your deepest desire, I imagine you will be able to cum for me multiple times. One way or another, you will be strapped here until you produce the necessary amount of cum. It doesn’t seem like you’ll mind. I certainly don’t…”
“I understand,” you say, “Do what you need to do. I’m ready to take it.”
“Good,” she says, moving behind you once again. You feel your cheeks spread as the tip of the large phallus rubs against your hole. It’s wider than you thought. Suddenly, you begin to panic. What if it’s too much?
Before you can object, she is already forcing the faux cock inside of you. You brace the table and pull forward, groaning a bit as your hole begins to stretch. She places a hand on the small of your back, pulling you back into place, and continues to work the cock inside of you. You breath heavily, struggling to take it.
“Wait… please… it’s too much…”
“Shh….” she hushes quietly, “You can take it. We’re halfway there.”
You brace yourself, eyes squinting shut, moaning as your hole stretches wide… feeling every inch of the phallus filling you past what you think you can handle. You feel the lubricant gushing around it, dripping from your hole. You cock is fully erect, and gushing precum.
“We’re almost there,” she says, pushing it deeper. You let out a loud moan, as you feel the faux balls meet your ass. The entire 10 inches is inside of you.
“Now,” she says, “I’m going to leave this inside of you for a bit, to stretch your hole properly before continuing. I’ll be securing it with additional restraints to ensure it stays in place.”
“Ok,” you agree, as you feel the straps around your buttocks and waist, gripping the phallus tightly inside of you. You breath deeply, accepting your predicament, your cock still dripping.
“While we wait, I’m going to spread my legs for you as well,” she says. She mounts the table in front of you and sits in front of your mouth, spreading her legs under your arms. She unbuttons the body suit at her vagina, allowing you access.
“Lick me,” she says. You obey, without question, and begin sliding your tongue over her clit, her rosey scent taking you deep into ecstasy. You slide your tongue inside her hole, tasting her sweet juices.
“It’s been so long… I’m going to cum soon. When I do, I want you to retain my nectar inside of your mouth. We will need it for the Feeder.”
You continue to penetrate her with your tongue deeper… faster… Finally, her legs begin to shake as she squirts her fluids into your mouth. It’s more than you expected, nearly filling your mouth completely. You do as instructed, and retain the fluid in your mouth.
Satisfied, she untangles herself from you, and slowly steps down from the table, legs still quivering.
“Now. I want you to deposit the fluid into my mouth for me to deliver to the Feeder.”
She bends down, and opens her lips over yours, as you let her fluids stream into her mouth. Silently, she steps away toward the door. You hear the liquid gush into the Feeder’s mouth, its tongue licking and throat swallowing.
“More…” a deep, misty, erotic tone echoes from the door, “I must… have more…”
“And you will…” her response, “There will be plenty more…”
She returns to you, placing a large, ceramic bowl beneath your cock. Suddenly, you feel the restraints loosen, as she takes hold of the end of the phallus.
“Now… I’m going to pump every last drop of cum out of you… We will continue until you have produced the required amount of cum.”
“Yes,” you reply, “I’m ready.”
Slowly, she begins to jerk the phallus back and forth inside of you, gel gushing around with it inside, shifting your entire body back and forth along with it. You shut your eyes tight, as your cock bulges beneathe you, begging to burst.
She continues, pumping deeper… harder… faster… Forcing your hold to stretch wide. Finally, you feel the rush shoot up your cock.
“I… think I’m going to cum…” you say, shaking.
“Yes,” she says, pumping your hole faster, “Do it.”
You brace yourself, as your cock begins to throb. You let out a long, loud moan, as the cum begins to gush from your cockhead, dripping down into the bowl beneathe you. Your body shakes, with each throb as you continue to cum. Finally, you feel her hand on your cock, squeezing it, milking the last of it from you, as your forehead collapses on the table
“Good,” she says, “You’ve produced a lot for our hungry Feeder. But we will need more.”
You feel yourself become nervous, uncertain if you can continue. Before you can object, you feel the lubricant injector sliding down alongside the phallus inside of you. You moan, as your hole stretches to accommodate both objects. She pumps you full of gel again, preparing to continue.
You brace yourself, as she continues to pump the phallus in and out of your hole. Surprisingly to you, it’s not long before your cock is hard again.
The session continues and seems to go on for hours and hours as she works your hole, somehow managing to continue to milk cum from your cock, a few more times. Never, have you produced so much cum before. You wonder how it’s possible…
Your hole becomes more and more sore as the time passes. You begin to struggle severely to endure the pounding penetration.
“Please,” you beg eventually, “I don’t think I can take any more.”
Suddenly, she pauses, the cock lodge deep inside of you. Without warning, your mouth is stretched wide with a round object. You’ve been gagged. You begin to panic, as she continues to work the cock in and out of your hole, vigorously.
“We need more of your cum,” she says, coldly, ignoring you groans. You quiet down, realizing that you have no choice but to take it. Your cock is hard, anyway, so maybe you’re enjoying it more than you realize… maybe… part of you wants the pain.
Suddenly, you feel your cock throb hard, as yet another gushing orgasm erupts from your head.
“Good,” she says, grabbing your cock, and squeezing, “That’s very good.”
She forces the last few drops from it, and finally removes the cock from your hole, which is now widely gaped. She takes the bowl of cum, and delivers her offering to the Feeder.
You collapse down, listening to the little thing lick and shallow, greedily consuming your cum down its hungry throat.
“Yeesss…..” an etheric voice echoes.
Suddenly, you hear the sounds of metal, unlatching in the tumbler of the door.
The woman returns to you, releasing your restraints. You collapse, flat on the table, panting, hole still partly gaped, and dripping lubricant.
“You’ve done well,” she whispers in your ear.
“Yes,” you say, pulling yourself to sit up on your knees, “So… does that mean we can leave?”
But something in you sinks, with a strange sadness. Something in you… hopes there’s another hungry Feeder in need of satisfying.
“Not just yet,” she smiles, perhaps sensing your not-so-secret desire to stay, “If you recall.. I said that we must make it to the top floor before we can return to our world.”
“Right…” you say, with a notable lack of disappointment. Then, with slight anticipation, “So… how many floors are there?”
“It changes each time,” she replies, “But you should expect no less than 9”.
“So nine floors…” you say. “Or more…” you think to yourself, concealing a secret smile. You wonder where your head has gone. Then you wonder if you even care.
“You’re wondering what’s happening to you,” she says on queue. You blush looking away. “It’s ok. It happens to everyone who finds themself in the dungeon.”
Then, rounding the front of the table, she lifts your chin, and stares into you with that deep icy stare again.
“You are here to experience your minds greatest pleasures.”
She leans in, kissing you again with those soft, delicious lips, captivating you in her enticing scent yet again. Your cock becomes hard– even after countless hours of being drained… Your heart begins to pound. What if you do actually enjoy the dungeon? Does that make you crazy? Insane? You don’t even know where you are. What if there is no escape? What if… you don’t want there to be…?
“It’s ok,” she says softly. Then, finally, her voice passing through your ears, and deep into your body…filling you with excitement… anticipation… “Embrace it.”
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