Remote Control

It's date night and she’s told me to wait for her naked, caged and kneeling. Cleaned out and with the remote control butt plug in and connected. My head is to be on the floor and I'm not to look up. She told me I had to be in position and online for 7pm.

I’ve no idea of the time when she arrives, it could have been minutes or it could have been longer. I’m fairly certain it was a significant period because it feels like the plug has been doing its demented dance in my ass for hours now. Nowhere near enough to make me cum, but enough that I’m very horny by now.

She comes in and puts her things down, having let herself in. I can’t see her where I am, but I hear her go into the bedroom and hear her opening cupboards and boxes, going into the drawers where the kink stuff is stored. She didn’t tell me what was planned this evening and told me not to prepare anything other than myself.

The sound of her footsteps changes, going from a normal step to the harsh click and clack of heels. I hear her moving around behind me, from the bedroom and into the sitting room where I’m kneeling on the floor in supplication. I hear her putting things down on the table, moving to stand in front of me, near my head.

“Say hello properly, boy,” she says as she pushes her stocking-clad foot under my nose.

I kiss the leather of the shoe and the sides of the platform before kissing gently the top of her foot and her toes.

“You may lick.”

I do just that, licking her divine feet through the sheer nylon.

After a minute of this she says, “Enough. Close your eyes and sit up.”

I do that and hear her move around behind me.

The hood, when it goes over my head, is a surprise. It's tight and covers my entire head except for my mouth. I can no longer see anything and even my hearing is a bit muffled.

She clips the collar around my neck.

“Down and raise your ass as high as you can. Spread your legs.”

I comply and I feel her reach between my legs and grab my scrotum. She puts a loop of cord around my balls and pulls them to the bottom of the scrotum, separating them and wrapping cord around until they’re pulled away from my body, taut.

She grips the base of the plug I'm wearing, pumping it in and out a few times, making me moan with need after the long tease whilst she was on her way. She pulls it out quickly, leaving my ass chomping at the air. Then I feel something big pressing against my hole, stretching it as it is pushed in, making me moan. As it finally pops in I feel so full.

I feel her tugging on the bindings on my balls. I'm not sure what's happening but she pulls back on them and starts to tug and pull on the plug as well. I feel her at my collar, again tugging but this time it moves the plug and pulls on my balls at the same time. I realise that she’s tied them all together and attached a leash when she moves around in front of me and gently tugs on the leash. I can feel it when she twitches her hand or pulls on the leash in my balls and ass.

“You're going to be my little oral toy tonight, boy. Whenever I want you to speed up or go harder, or just because I want to, I'm going to use the leash to control you. It's my remote control for the evening. Come. Hah, only one of us will be doing that tonight.”

She walks ahead of me and pulls firmly on the leash, pulling me up by my balls, with no option but to follow her to the sofa. I hear her sit down and she tells me to kneel down, sitting up and facing her.

I hear a low buzz sound and I imagine her to be using a vibrator on her pussy. I can't see so I have to imagine. I can hear the wet sounds and the low moans she makes as she tugs on the leash, firmly. Not so much it hurts but a constant reminder of what she has done to me.

Then I hear her shoe drop and feel her pressing her nylon-clad foot against me, my chest at first and then against my face.

“Lick,” she says, and I hurry to comply, enjoying the feel of her divine nylon-clad feet against my tongue.

“Suck,” she says, forcing her toes into my mouth. When I gag she pulls them out and gently puts them back in again when I’ve stopped.

After what feels like hours but was probably minutes of worshipping them, she takes her foot away.

“Come forward, boy, it's time to eat me,” she says and guides me down so that my face is buried in her cunt. Mouth positioned for best access to her clit, she takes a firm grip of the leash so that it's taut.

“I only need to twitch my hand now, boy. Get to eating.”

As she yanks hard on my balls and ass, I start eating as if my life depends on it, as she wraps her nylon-clad legs around my head and onto my back as I eat her. She rides my face, pulling on the leash, never letting me forget who owns my cock and ass.

As she's about to cum she yanks hard on the leash, making me yelp and moan into her cunt. I'm fairly certain this is what tipped her over the edge. She brings my face up and puts her nylon-clad foot on my face to push me away.

We repeat the foot worship whilst she recovers and she runs her feet over her caged cock and balls, teasing them, knowing it's been months since she let it cum. Once she's ready for her next orgasm, she pulls on the leash, pulling me into position, and we resume.

After who knows how many cycles she's had enough and she pushes me back for what proves to be the final time.

“Now, boy, sit up straight and spread your legs as far as they go.”

“Take the wand. Play with my cock through the cage. No cumming without permission, but ask when you get close. Who knows? You might get lucky.”

“You have 10 mins, off you go.”

I didn't get lucky.