Anything to Please

by Jimrossi

 

We had met some months back, her (my fiancée and myself) at a local coffee shop. Although it seems obvious at the time she was a controlling personality, our first meeting would leave a lasting impression. Life with Emma is never dull and from the first sight of her ordering the waiter and dining partner about absolutely put me off this beauty. Only out side did I see her struggle, after being dumped by her friend struggling with twenty shopping bags did the chivalrous part of me offer to help.

Help I did unknowing two weeks later I would move into her place as her lover. Those two weeks came and went so fast that all the craziness now seems like a haze. For two weeks her loving side won through, boy I was hooked getting more and more hooked by the second. Support, massages, cooked meals and especially passionate lovemaking ever so adorable. Like a drug I was hooked.

A month after being her lodger did I discover the real her, but by that time I hungered for her attention so much that I would do almost anything for her. And I did.

It was late at night after a rough day at work, admittedly quite pissed off about life that her moans started to annoy me greatly. First sappy requests in a sappy voice, then moans and sulks until nothing. Nothing for the night and following day. Usually after fights either she or I would make up, usually in bed, but now four days later despite my constant attention being rebuffed she neither spoke or acknowledged my presence, and it drove me crazy. How I wanted to be with her as a duo again. Something drastic had to be done. Words on paper are not easily rejected as words orally so I placed a series of letters begging her forgiveness saying I would do anything to make it up to her. That ANYTHING would never end.

So after a day of the letters I found a note from Emma telling me that if I was willing to do anything for her to be home at 8 pm with an open mind and willing head. These I did.

 

The series of events that day would be humiliating yet alluring and addictive and would set a precedent for the future.

So at 8PM I entered the house with her voice commanding me to strip completely naked in the lounge and place the collar about my neck. Though outraged I was delighted to hear her voice and thus as promised in my correspondence I did indeed strip naked and place the collar around my neck. The collar was two inches wide with a bell at the front making a jingling sound when I walked. Next came the command to place a satin hood over my head and secure it tightly. Confused and excited this I did bringing darkness. Her sound brought me to near orgasm, this however would soon be ended.

Next I heard footsteps from behind me, large clumps that if we'd had neighbours would have complained. Her gloved hands fondled my chest, biting my nipples until erect. Then I felt a sharp pain running through my chest area, like a gun had broken skin, next I felt a rush of blood to my chest as something metal was place in my nipples with heavy weights attached. With one click my nipples felt heavier and jinglier.

Hands placed on my hood covered head, down to my throat where the collar was undone then tightened before the noose again was secured and padlocked into place leaving no chance of releasing. Her hands dropped down brushing my pierced and jingly bells chest. Down to my rampant penis, her hands brushed past the scrotum and purple end. I heard movements behind me as her mouth slowly kissed my naked behind approaching front wards as with no warning enveloped my penis. Such a blowjob started then ended as she again stepped back. By this time I wanted nothing more than her to bring me to climax.

"I know what you want, but you have to earn it." Stunned I wanted to beg but knew it be no good so I waited for her request. "Tell me you want me to suck you, tell me to want it so bad you would do anything for it." I was about to speak when I heard her cough "To prove yourself I will pass you a lead and I think you know where to place it, when placed pass the end to me." This I did connecting the leash to the collar, fumbling to the collar accidentally hitting the bell making it jingle, finally I found the d clip and attached the leash passing into mid air as blindfolded I had no way of knowing where she was.

"Well done, now put these on behind your back, first only one on one wrist" passing me a pair of steel hand cuffs. A rush of bemusement struck me, Her disgust obvious by the tapping of the boot on the floor. Quickly I Snapped the one cuff on my left wrist as I led by the leash into another room as my still rampant prick and bells on collar and nipples ringing. The leash was led downstairs two floors into a wet floored room, with me blindfolded I saw nothing only feeling the moistness in the air. Slowly as my cold feet walked inwards I felt rough hands on my arms dragging behind my back locking the vacant cuff to my right wrist behind a post . Next came hands to my feet as I bucket of ice water was placed under my feet as my feet were dropped into the bucket. The coldness instantly brought my body temperature down causing all to drop and the nipples to rise. Now came further ice dropped into the bucket halfway to my ankles, frost bite was ready to set in with no feeling in my feet. The ice was numbing my body, thus was her plan.

With a bag of ice in her hand she positioned it behind my scrotum and on the end on my wilted penis, within in two seconds a second shot of pain entered my scrotum and foreskin followed closely by two rings locked into place. Within seconds more my wilting penis was strapped to the by small padlock to the scrotum ring. The pain had been without the ice would have been unbearable so thankfully ice was used.

Then silence as the heating rose, the ice turned into water as realisation hit me. I Was cuffed to a post with my testicles chained to my penis, wearing a collar with jingly bell and nipples pierced with bells also reminding me of position.

 

Here I slept until a few hours later, the cuffs were unlocked as a I was led upstairs to the toilet where before I could pee I was fed and refreshed as we waited for something, something I did not know what.

"So you have been good, you are almost forgiven. Oh those bells will remain on you for a week at least, I want to know where you are in the house. Since you were acting so masculine, I have decided that you will learn how to get by without your masculine item. Oh don't worry I still want to feel your manhood in me but with a difference."

Next came a device locked around my waist as her hand positions the end of my penis towards a hole in between the device. My anus was clear but then covered. Obviously she wanted to retain control.

"Now sit and do your business as she released the anus cover. There I sat on the toilet peeing through the gap like a girl and shitting through the anus cover. When finished she cleaned my up advising soon I would have to do this myself. What she meant I did not know.

After my toilet duties I was sat down on the couch as Emma explained matters to me. "Before I remove your mask, you promise complete devotion and obedience or else the cuffs will stay on and you will let out of the door to face the world." Hearing this I agreed stating complete obedience. "Good, now your nipple rings will stay on but in work will be replaced by weights not bells, the collar will be hidden by jumpers you will wear to work if you wish to be seen like a little doggie. Around your waist is a chastity device which only I have the key and no saw will break. When you need to pee you sit down, when you need the other I will have to give you the combination to let your mucky stuff leave."

"Tonight you will sleep with me and we will makeup as promised" I wondered how with my penis locked away. "I see you are wondering how, that will be seen tonight, for the rest of today You will be naked around the house or wear my clothes if you wish, You would look cute in one of my pink panty sets. Perhaps you can wear them tomorrow." said with mock laughter.

So as I didn't want to wear her clothes I walked around the house naked jingling to and fro as she requested , running making my noises even more embarrassing.

Later that night, I was to make to love to her but not in the way I wanted. Before I was placed in bed she halted my blindness removing the hood, the chastity belt was soon added to as she placed a 9 inch dildo on the front of the belt. Removing the hood I saw the dildo, collar and nipple bells, shocked I reacted badly ready to shout only to be halted by her tongue in my mouth. With no foreplay She rode the dildo biting the bells making the extra sensitive nipples even more painful making more ringing.

Swapping positions I fucked her as best I could and continued for two hours making her cum many times.

The next day, my clothes were laid out, trousers, socks, and jumper. As I sat to pee I pondered the days events, how would I look with no bulge at the front. I still saw the 9 inch dildo hanging, If I had this thing in front I would be mocked and abused all day, but with nothing I would get the same treatment.

Emma said she would dress me, removing the 9 incher replacing it with a drooping one, finally that problem was solved. Next with my lower half dressed, she addressed the top placing the jumper over the top. I was stunned that the bells were still there, with no explanation she drove me to work. That day in work was hell, having to sit to pee, having to call her to get the combination for the anus, walking very few places as the bells rang out every step. Looking towards the floor to avoid confrontation. Finally the end came and Emma picked me up. No words just a package and a note saying to put them on. In the package was the leash and cuffs. I knew it was no good to argue so I did place the leash dropping in front of me and locked the cuffs behind my back.

As we entered the drive and I was lead to the house, she stared with menacing smile. Upon entry into the house I was ordered to strip and drop to all fours. Like an obedient dog I did so knowing the effects would be worse if I didn't. So down on all fours naked I was lead around the room as she ordered me to bark, prompted by a large cane tapped on me on refusal. Finally after three canes across the back almost breaking the cane she was definitely unhappy, mad prompting her to place a set of reins between the teeth tied to the back of my head. Dragging me down stairs I was told to hold out my arms and face the wall. Next a Japanese bamboo pole was tied to my arms and secured tightly. Now I could not move.

Ropes were attached on my legs, neck, ankles. Secured I was placed onto my feet palms on a chair as the ropes forced me to stare down wards. With my back open she brought out a cane and struck me hard, then again harder, then harder again until it broke on my back. No let up for me as I was positioned off the chair over a wooden support, here with my welt covered back she struck again but to my thighs, bottom as her strikes caused so much pain that tears flowed with anger. Twenty minutes later I was bloodied broken and beaten. She in her gasps advised that I would not be in work for the week and she get me signed off. In my condition I would not be able to work.

After her beating I was trussed up to the ceiling upside down as my neck collar was used to support me as my beaten legs held me vertical. As she rubbed ointment into my body I was left turned the right way around. For two days I was bound by rope in all positions, two further days I was again beaten and left with the pain and humiliation of her beatings. Saturday came and I was released, the nipple bells stayed but I was to be treated to further torture. Leg clamps and wrist clamps were attached to the bed as the 10 inch dildo was put in place, Emma placed me in blindness again as she rode me hard flicking the bells as the jingle set off the pain. Next another girl entered signalled by another set of boots who rode the dildo for an hour collapsing on me. Then another and another until Sunday came and went.

On Monday Emma released me from the bonds saying we were going out and to dress, dressed in tracksuit with no underwear, thankfully the dildo had been removed. Led by the leash, we entered a tattoo parlour, it was empty as I knew something bad would happen. First to happen was I was spread eagled on the chair as the nipple bells were removed to be replaced by hoops , golden hoops, then next was the painful piercing gun into my belly button with a hoop placed in. Her next part to place earrings in my ear, four on each with large dangly earrings attached, each with a larger weight than the other, each placing more pressure on the ears. My senses were in overdrive as the earrings ached like. But no recovery for me. Small padlocks were attached to the nipple rings, belly button and the collar. A gold hoop was thread through platted into a pattern of such delicacy on this earth.

With seemingly the piercing finished I was turned over as the tattoo needle was fired, for three hours I was zapped by this needle as she mocked in the background. More women watched laughing. When it was finished I was distraught and anxious to finally see what I was adorned with. The horse reins were attached as one 16 year old was granted a pony ride with me being the pony . A makeshift saddle was thrown over my back as the girl straddled me and rode me for twenty minutes around the parlour, many photos were taken as my reined face cried in anger. Emma knew this taking even more pictures.

 

As the taxi approached I was led by the rails into the back on the floor, to the left was Emma, to my right the 16 year old girl, who I was told was 21 years which made her ride even more humiliating.

Back at the house, Emma stayed in the cab passing the keys to my new friend, with no remorse the reins were led downstairs to the basement where hay had been laid, and so would I. Thrown to the floor, the reins tightened stopping all voice exiting. On the wall lay Emma's dildos which where placed in the front of my device, picking up the thick 11 Inch one which barely fitted, she tied spread eagled and took pleasure in riding the dildo, namely me to great pleasure. An hour passed as the 21 year old still rode, her body close to mine as she tugged the platted chain, each tug bringing more pain.

An hour even later, the 21 year old girl then confessed she felt I was a good lay and should be rewarded. She felt the weights were too harmful, this I agreed with and said they should be replaced with bells, a string of bells from my nipples to my belly button to both ears, thus it was done, I was a human bell. The next sound I heard was of a loud thus to my head, I woke up in the main bedroom tied to the end of the bed. My arms and legs chained to the corners of the end rail of the four poster bed. My first sight was of Emma and the girl licking each other out, fondling to sexual capacity. At the end of each orgasm they would take great pleasure in playing my bells to a tune. A whole night of playing me seemed to calm them, it started the next morning, and for the whole day afterwards. By the end of it and the 21 year old had left and I was on the bed with Emma horny as hell riding my fake penis.

 

For two days she left me in the bed, fed me, gave me drink and generally cared for me. Then after the two days the earrings were removed for a day and then put back in so the hole would not close.

 

For two weeks all is well the device still remained and I peed sitting down and actually became accustomed to it. When on the final day of the device it was a Saturday and we had had a week booked of, that night to make up for that one night. I was roped, bound, by my neck as her came caused welts to break the skin. As this was her final night of bondage I was in sever pain as her arm weakened so did the blows. That night I lay covered in cream my penis sprang to life sitting down to pee as it had now become a habit.

 

That holiday we spent in Amsterdam where the 21 year old girl owned a home, for that week, Emma served as my waitress dressed in short uniform, my hand masturbating her as she served the food. Any punishment served for any discretion , punishment served as severely as she had done to me. By the flight back she could barely sit, and I was all sexed out.

 

The next time I faced Emma's wrath would be for some indiscretion and again I would face severe punishment.

  

  

  

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