It had been a long hard day and She had been busy most of it, so he had to content himself with other things. On one hand, She hadn't made any requests of him, but on the other, without something to distract him, he'd let his thoughts wander and he found himself uncomfortably energetic and lustful. He was on his way to Her room to ask if She might play with him and beg for Her forgiveness for being such a dirty pet, when he heard Her beautiful moans from within the room, coupled with those from a porn movie which was playing on the television in there. He heard the familiar buzz of one of Her favourite vibrators, and as he blushed he realized that She was pleasuring Herself. He almost turned away, but out of the corner of his eye he saw movement... It was then he realized that the door was slightly ajar, and he could peek through the small gap and watch Her pleasuring herself. He bit one of his fingers, blushing hotly, eyes wide as he watched the vibrator pump in and out of Her soaking pussy, watched Her writhe and arch on the bed, moaning in pleasure, Her pretty toes curling. He imagined himself sliding his cock in Her cunny and helping Her to orgasm, and without thinking, he let one hand move down under the skirt of the pretty summer dress She had made him wear today. Tugging his panties down, he freed his slender shaft and wrapped his hand around it, half-lidding his eyes as he began to stroke himself firmly, panting softly into his other hand, and leaning lightly against the door-frame. Each time She thrust the toy into Her body, he stroked downwards upon his aching cock, pre gathering at the tip already. Trembling in pleasure, he did his best to stifle his pretty cries of pleasure, his painted lips closed around his thumb, panting through his nose as he tried desperately to mute his own moans and gasps of bliss... The thought of being discovered watching his Mistress pleasuring herself and being found to be masturbating to Her made him worry, but seeing Her in such pleasure turned him on so much that he simply couldn't help himself. He wished it was him between Her legs, and he wished that he could be in there with Her now. Just then, he saw Her arch and tremble, gasping out and moaning loudly in orgasmic bliss, Her hips quivering, toes pointed, and the vibrator buried deep in Her pussy, as She kept rubbing Her clit with Her free hand to extend Her climax. Without being able to stop himself in time, he gave a hastily muffled squeal, and climaxed as well, only just managing to grab his panties and pull them up as he gasped and trembled, eyes closed, his thick sticky seed soaking the cute satin panties, and covering his still hard cock... No sooner had his climax ended did he regret his actions, and staggered off quickly to the bathroom, blushing hotly panting for breath. He hadn't meant to cum at all! If She found out, She'd be furious! Still panting, his cock softening steadily and little shocks of pleasure still running through him, he struggled to quickly wipe the cum from his panties, and from his smoothly shaven crotch, moaning softly through tightly closed lips, shivering all over... He didn't even hear or see his Mistress slowly open the door behind him, and stand with Her arms folded, utterly naked, pussy still soaked with Her nectar. It was only when She gave a short little cough did he realize, and he jumped halfway out of his skin with a startled squeal, blushing hard, eyes wide, trying to hide his still cum slickened cock. Despite his fright, he was already starting to stiffen up again upon seeing Her naked before him. She stepped forward, wordlessly took the towel off him that he was using to clean himself with, and with a slight look of disgust studied it. Her eyes then turned to his cum-soaked panties and his already firm and eager cock. Frowning, She grabbed the collar he always wore when he was in the house, and pulled him smartly from the bathroom and to Her bed, forcefully pushing him down upon it, and sat straddling his chest, Her knees pinning his arms to the soft mattress. With a squeak he squirmed and whimpered, eyes wide. "M-mistress, I'm sorry! I c-couldn't help myself w-when I sa-" Before he could finish, She reached back and grabbed his cock and his balls and gave a light, but deliberate squeeze, making him cry out, silencing him instantly. "Answer me this, pet. What did I tell you about masturbating or cumming without my permission?" She said, levelly. Again, he began to stammer out an apology, earning him another squeeze, before he sobbed and finally answered. "Y-you s-said if I w-were to do it, I s-should be punished, Mistress." She nodded, and released his cock. "First though, since you seemed to be so enjoying cleaning yourself, you'll have to clean me too." Before he could respond, She grabbed his wrists, pulling them up a little, and straddled his face, pushing Her soaked pussy down onto his lips, muffling his cries and grinding there. Gazing down at him coolly and licking Her lips, she stated Her request with a firm tone that could not be denied. "Clean me, pet. Then we shall talk about your punishment." He quivered in pleasure and shame as his cock ached yet again in need, the scent of Her hot pussy overwhelmingly wonderful, and he could feel Her taste upon his lips already. Not wanting to displease Her further, he gave a muffled little whimper and parted his lips, his tongue quickly delving inside Her, as She brought his arms up and held them in place with one hand, the other grabbing a handful of hair and forcing him closer to Her cunny, giving a grunt of pleasure, gritting Her teeth. "Deeper, slut!" She commanded, and he trembled, pushing his tongue deep inside and thrusting it, pleasuring Her desperately, his nose and mouth buried into Her mound, so that all he could taste and smell was Her. She didn't let up on how forceful She was being, grinding Her hips and moaning in pleasure as She used his mouth to bring herself to another swift orgasm, forcing him to taste every little bit, until She was satisfied. Lifting Her hips finally, Her pet panting and gasping, whimpering and trembling as he squirmed, She glanced over to him as he caught his breath, and smirked. "Such a naughty slut. You know I only let you keep that cock of yours because it's so cute, but honestly you make a better girl. If only you weren't such a disobedient thing." Without letting him rest any longer, She grabbed a leash, snapped it into his collar, and half dragged him from the bed by it, smirking to herself as She heard him squeak out in shock and fear, almost falling to his knees. His makeup had run from Her nectar, and his eyeliner was a little streaked too, but She didn't care to pretty him up – not right now anyway. Tying the leash to a bedpost, She pointed down at the floor. "Knees!" She commanded smartly, and he obeyed, trembling fearfully. No praise came, but She bent over so Her pussy was dangerously close to his lips again, though he dare not steal another taste of Her for fear of angering Her further. Out from the closet She brought a large, heavy saddle like device, with a protrusion in the centre, and a control box on a lead moving from it. She then took some leather straps and several cuffs with short straight bars that fastened to the d-rings on each of the cuffs. Laying the straps down, She then lay the large saddle-device upon them, and plugged it into the wall socket. Finally, it dawned on Her Pet what the saddle was as She attached a nice thick dildo to it, and started dribbling lubricant upon the toy. "Do you know what this is pet?" He nodded mutely, but the look She gave him told him he should answer. "A... A S-Sybian, Mistress." "Indeed - and do you know how much your Mistress loves to ride it? Do you know how much She can cum while She rides it?" He shook his head. "Many, many times, pet. Now, since you're a dirty girl and came without my permission, you are going to cum and cum and cum again until I have been satisfied. This Sybian will make sure you can't stop, too." She fixed him with a level gaze, and grabbed a handful of his hair again, carefully tugging him up. She loved his long pretty hair, and it made such a good leash. As he whimpered and squirmed, She pulled him forward, then slapped the cheeks of his rear smartly and repeatedly, until they were starting to sting, making him sob and weep in pleasure and shame... It was then that She pushed him down forcefully, grabbing his wrists to make sure he couldn't struggle free despite his protests, lowering his tight behind towards the thick toy standing up from the saddle. "N-no, Mistress, please! Please I ca-can't! I wo-won't be able to!" He complained, eyes wide, though his protests were quickly turned into a long, feminine moan of pleasure as the toy started to slide inside him, spreading his tight anus, and filling his slutty rear nice and securely... Once he was sat fully upon it, She smartly fastened the fur lined cuffs about his ankles, and snapped the restraints on to make sure his legs were fully attached in the leather straps, and he couldn't stand up. Finishing this off, She cuffed his arms behind his back, and attached a short chain from the wrist-cuffs to the leather strap, so he was forced to sit with the toy buried fully within him, legs either side of the saddle, and his back arched to display his pretty cock to Her. She smiled at Her handy work, and took his chin in Her dainty hand, smiling to him, and leaning in to kiss him deeply as he moaned and writhed in his bonds, almost immobilized, Her tongue playing along his lustily and wantonly. Before he could spend too long enjoying it though, She brought Her lips away, and took the sundress off his shoulders, so it revealed the pretty bra he was wearing. She removed that too, leaving his smooth bare chest on display, and the dress almost pooling about his waist, cock hard and on display, and his hard nipples displayed too. "There, almost ready for your punishment, my pet... Now sit tight, and wait a little while... I want to invite a few friends over." She smirked to herself, then before he could protest, She popped a ring gag into his mouth, leaving his mouth open as he gasped and inarticulately squealed and moaned, writhing in his nice tight bonds, shivering at the feel of that toy stretching his rear insistently. She then stepped out of the room, humming to herself merrily, and he heard Her pick up the phone, talking to someone in the next room... He couldn't make out the words, but he was shivering in arousal, shame and fear as he squirmed on the toy. At least She hadn't turned it on yet. He gave a little whimpering sob through the ring-gag, panting hotly, and blushing brightly in shame. It was several minutes before She came back, studying him with a small satisfied nod. "Yes, I think this will do. Now, do you know why I gave you a ring gag, pet?" She asked, as if expecting a fully worded reply. All Her pet could do was sob mutedly, and shake his head. "Mmn, I thought not. Well, first, you look so pretty with your mouth open as if ready to take a cock nice and deep in your throat. Secondly, since you seem to like cum, I'm going to make sure you get plenty of it." She smiled wickedly. "They will be here in ... oh... ten minutes... In the mean time..." One of Her perfectly crafted feet reached out, and a toe flicked the switch to turn the Sybian on. Even as he squirmed and tried to protest, all he succeeded in doing was moving the nice thick toy about inside him, pleasuring him and making him moan and writhe more... When the Sybian actually whirred into life though, it was like nothing he'd ever felt. The vibration was so strong and deep that he almost orgasmed on the spot, sobbing in pleasure and grinding and writhing upon the toy helplessly, unable to sit still. She smiled, giving a little laugh as She noticed his torment, and leaned in to lick his tongue softly as he panted. "And that's the lowest setting, my pet... It's going to go higher than that when they get here..." She giggled a little at his reaction, and got dressed into a lovely black leather over-bust corset, and a long silk skirt which showed off Her gorgeous legs. Finally, after what seemed like forever, the toy vibrating in his rear mercilessly, as he rode the thick cock perfectly, moaning and drooling a little through the ring-gag, he gave a little inarticulate cry as the doorbell rang. He blushed hard, squirming, trying to get free, sobbing softly in shame at how he would be presented before Her guests. The Mistress paid no mind to his plight though, and ruffled his long pretty hair affectionately as She stepped past him, and moved to the door. He shivered as he heard several male voices in the hallway and he heard his Mistress invite them in with a pleasant laugh. Unable to get free, he closed his eyes, weeping and moaning beautifully as he squirmed and writhed on the Sybian machine; despite outward appearances and his humiliation, he couldn't deny how good this all felt. He secretly loved every minute of it. As the six men came into the room, one of them whistled appreciatively seeing the bound young man squirming on the Sybian, his cock dribbling pre-cum in a steady stream. "This is her, huh? I guess we should get started!" he chuckled, and stroked his hand over the Pet's cheek, making him whimper and sob mutedly in shame and need... Even though he was so embarrassed and humiliated by how he was going to be used, he couldn't help himself and leaned forward, presenting his mouth to be taken. The man wasted no time in unzipping his trousers, and presenting a thick, heavy cock, sliding it with a groan of ecstasy past the ring gag, muffling the young man's cries of pleasure. As the Pet began to dutifully suck and lap at it hungrily, he moaned in bliss, running his hand through 'her' hair. "G-god, she's good at this!" He gasped, beginning to thrust gently. The Mistress smiled, and walked to the controls of the Sybian, gently starting to increase the vibration a little more, giggling as She heard Her Pet squeal mutedly. "Mmh. she's been a very bad girl, so I suggest you make full use of her. Looks like she's eager to please though. Feel free to cum on or in her as much as you like, and if she cums too, let her. It's part of her punishment." She replied, swatting Her Pet's backside with a riding crop, shivering in delight as She heard him squeal again. The man stood before the Pet chuckled, and gently gripped 'her' head, starting to thrust deeper and firmer, making the young man gag slightly, before he felt his throat bulge from the cock pushing inside. He arched, tensing as he felt himself forced to deep-throat the cock, eyes rolling back in his head as he gagged and gulped around it. As he felt the man start thrusting deeply and groan in pleasure, he trembled in pleasure, unable to make a single sound with his throat so full... He was barely coherent with the toy powerfully vibrating in his wonderfully filled rear, and the cock plunging into his throat again and again. His vision started to swim as he heard the man groan and pant hard, face-fucking him quite mercilessly, until finally the man pulled out; the Pet gasped for breath with a feminine, sobbing moan of ecstasy and need, his cock pulsing hard, almost threatening to release his seed now. As he felt the hot semen splash against his face and onto his chest from the man who had just used him for his pleasure, he moaned loudly, trembling, the pleasure almost too much to bear, struggling to swallow the spurts that landed in his forced open mouth. He could hardly think straight already. The Sybian was driving him wild, and as he felt the first orgasm power through him, his cock jumping and his hot seed soaking his pretty summer dress and his thighs, he cried out in passion, bouncing on the Sybian a little as he gasped for breath, choking slightly on the cum in his mouth. Sensing him struggling, the Mistress unbuckled the ring-gag, and he instantly swallowed the hot cum, shivering as he felt it slide down his throat. His eyes were coated in cum, so he kept them closed, but sobbed loudly, parting his lips again. "P-Please use me more!" he gasped, blushing hotly. "I'm a d-dirty girl!" The Mistress smiled appreciatively and stroked Her fingernails up and down his neck, nodding to another man, who stepped up, his cock already nice and hard, placing it just to the young man's lips. No sooner was the cock presented did the Pet eagerly lean forward, moaning as he sucked desperately, tongue caressing every inch as he bobbed, squirming and rocking his hips, being fucked from both ends by the toy and the strangers. The man laughed as he watched the Pet pleasure him. "Wow, she takes cock like a pro! You got yourself a great little pet here!" He sobbed and moaned between gagging and gulping on cock as the group of men used him for their pleasure, listening to their laughter and moans of pleasure and teasing remarks. Somewhere in the haze of continual, merciless pleasure and stimulation, he thought he heard his Mistress moaning in bliss, as She let one of the men fuck Her as well... Each one of Her guests finished by cumming down his throat, or across his face and chest, until he was utterly coated in semen and his dress was completely soaked with cum. He even recognized Her taste upon their cocks on occasion too; a reminder that he had been disobedient and She was enjoying his punishment. He himself had lost track of how many orgasms he'd had in the meantime and he could barely form any coherent thought. Almost on reflex he was presenting his mouth for more cocks to suck, riding the Sybian rhythmically, a lovely puddle of cum before him. He didn't even notice them leaving and the door closing; he was so desperate for more cock. Finally, he felt the Sybian turn off, and he almost collapsed, sobbing and moaning, trembling all over, his cock pulsing as if trying to orgasm, but no more semen coming forth. Without any energy left, he couldn't even struggle as his Mistress untied him, and lifted him from the Sybian. Laying him down upon the floor, She softly cleaned the cum from his face with a wet-wipe, whispering lovingly to his ear. "You still want more cum, my slutty pet?" He heard Her say softly, his thoughts a muddle of lust and exhaustion. He nodded though, parting his lips, whimpering, tongue lolling out. With a smile, She straddled his head again, this time far more tenderly, moaning as She presented Her freshly fucked cunny to him, and let him lap and suckle the cum from Her body, shivering in pleasure. Soothingly, She stroked his hair, cooing to him in pleasure and satisfaction as She watched him swallow every drop... When She was done, She stripped him of his clothes, and picked him up in Her arms, laying him on the bed again. He was so exhausted he couldn't even move, and She smiled, turning the lights off. "Now, rest my pet... I hope you've learned your lesson, because those men rather enjoyed you... Of course, if you want, you can just ask any time and I can bring them around so you can suck them off again, or maybe I'll let them fuck you, my sweet." He nodded softly, blushing deeply. He'd very much enjoyed serving as a fuck-doll for them, though he doubted he could quite handle being made to cum again and again like he had. She giggled quietly and smiled. "You know, I left the door open on purpose?" She said, just before She left. Her Pet opened his eyes and blinked, panting, making a small questioning noise in disbelief. "Mmmhm. I was hoping you'd come in and ask me to fuck you. I would have happily obliged... Maybe that'll teach you a lesson." As She heard him whimper softly and lay back, dropping almost instantly asleep from exhaustion, She chuckled to herself, then moved over and tucked him in, smiling, brushing his hair from his eyes, and placing a kiss to his lips. Given how well he'd taken his punishment, She decided She'd let him make love to Her tomorrow. She'd even make sure he got to wear something lovely and pretty too, as he so loved; after all, while She was his Mistress, She loved him very dearly, and he loved Her too – not just as a Pet to his Mistress, but as lovers.