Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 6 Chapter 219/ 13: Handsome Masturbation Cup

After changing into my leather outfit and putting on those damn heels, I walked back out and down the hallway toward Mistress Buster's room. It did not take me too long, and I realized I was starting to gain the proficiency to stand in damn heels. I never wanted to learn how, but it is something that I should learn anyway.

I moved down the hallway and entered the door that Samantha told me about in her office. IT was quiet, and the client had not arrived yet, which was perfect. I was here to give a good degradation today, not humiliation. Those felt like the same thing, but I would have to separate them today.

I took a deep breath. I looked at Mistress Buster's room and took it in. There was a large X with straps not far from its chains. There was a chair with a large hole in the middle and things on it that I wasn't sure I wanted to know the use for. I put those aside and moved them out of the way for now. The Saint Andrews cross might be useful, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to do that tonight. I didn't even have something planned for the night with this client.

Samantha told me about his unfortunate circumstances, but I wasn't allowed to highlight it. That meant that I would have to think of something different. Then again, I wasn't very good at planning things in advance. So I looked around the room more and noticed the high chair also had no seat but had restraints and something to hold the legs. It looked like something to leave the balls vulnerable to hit.

Then I realized what Mistress Buster must like to do, and I winced as I thought about the pain associated with ballbusting, and I winced. Never to me, I would never allow that to happen to me. I shivered at the thought and walked over to the dressers and found a bunch of anal toys from Ring plugs and butt plugs.

When I heard the knock on the door, I turned and realized it was my guest. I sat on the edge of the bed and turned, "Come in," I said and waited.

A moment later, a man came in, and I realized even more what his small penis size meant. The man in front of me was handsome, to say the least. He was a tall, blonde man with a straight back and a jaw that looked solid. Punching it in the dojo would give me a certain level of satisfaction that I don't think other chins could give. He looked solid and attractive for a man with broad shoulders and a blue suit jacket. This man looked rich and powerful, and I could see some definitions of muscles in his arms. The white dress shirt he wore showed that it was pressing against a well-defined stomach.

He was rich, well-dressed, and strong. He smiled, and I wondered how I could degrade such a man who was kind of in my hot zone. I could feel my pussy moisten just looking at him as he looked like the ideal model. "Mistress Futanari?" He said, his voice husky and masculine, and I smiled.

"Yes, I am Mistress Futanari," I told him, "And you are slightly late."

He blushed a little but smiled, pushing back his hair, "Forgive me?" He asked.

"Strip," I replied, "I will punish you for it. I forgive nothing; you follow my rules," I told him, sounding disinterested, and I saw him look a little shocked. But he took off his jacket and put it on the hook of the room for his clothing. I watched him unbutton his shirt, and my pussy got even more moist as he was very attractive and my type of guy. When he opened his shirt, a ripped six-pack of abs showed, and when he undid his belt, I was wondering how tiny he was. Nothing about this man was tiny, and he was even taller than me. When his black boxers came into view, I saw the slight bulge from his balls but nothing really to show that he was hard.

I watched him with an expression of disinterest, and I looked up at him into his eyes, "Are you trying to make this a show? Or are you going to finish stripping?" I asked, and my cock was getting a little hard looking at this man's body. I realized now that the gym bros that I worked out with were a distance in handsomeness from this man as he was almost a model. I realized what was my category of a man that I wouldn't mind entering if I wasn't on my period.

Then he lost the boxers, and my eyes widened a little as his balls were a little large, but Samantha had not been lying. It was tiny and smaller than Kyle. The tip of my pinkie finger showed how hard he was, and he blushed.

"I know I am not large, Mistress Futanari," Kyle said, "Please spare me, mocking," I could see the vulnerability of this man at this moment and why he probably worked out so hard. He was so handsome, and then he couldn't even penetrate me even if I wanted him to. I would have to use a needle to inject the sperm inside me if I wanted to get pregnant from him, and a full sense of pity for this many hit.

"Who are you for me to mock?" I asked, looking up at him, showing my uninterested expression. I rolled my eyes, "Did you think that you were going to penetrate my virgin pussy?" I asked incredulously.

The guy's eyes widened, and I stood. I pushed down my panties, and my massive cock came out as rapidly hardened as I looked over one of the most attractive men I had ever seen. "I will admit, dog, that you are very handsome and good-looking, but no one touches my pussy. Instead, you suck my dick. Why would a mock a dog?" I asked, and I saw him shiver, and his cock actually got to the size of my thumb instead, and the pity I felt for the man was at an all-time high.

My cock throbbed, and I looked him up and down, and I smiled, "Tell me, Puppy," I said, turning to a cabinet, "I do not know you all that much," I told him honestly, "What did you come to see this Mistress Futanari for, Pup?" I asked.

"I wanted something new!" The Puppy exclaimed, and I turned to him and raised an eyebrow. "I wanted to be something to you and, And, I don't know," He said, looking down, and I looked at him for a moment.

"Well, Puppy, we are on my time then, and we get to do as I want," I told him. I looked him over, grinned, and pointed at the bed. "Get up, pup; legs off the bed, back laying fully back," I ordered and looked through the drawers for what I had. A variety of anal toys were lined up, and I found what I was looking for. I noticed the bed had long posts with holders like I saw at squat machines, which meant that there had to be a spreading bar for me to use with it. I grabbed it and pulled it out. It was solid steel and pulled out from itself into a long bar that could hit both posts of the queen or king-sized bed. I walked over, and I smiled.

I squatted down, and I bound his legs to the bar. Then I brought them up, and I saw the excitement from the Puppy as I lifted his legs and attached it to the posts on the bed and then spread his legs into a large V. I locked it all into place and I smiled, "Puppy, I am going to do what I want and punish you and fuck you. My cock could use the attention, and I am going to give you a choice between the number ten and one. Pick a number," I told him as I walked over to the counter.

"Number between one and ten?" He asked, and I ignored him. "Um, Mistress Futanari, what does the number mean?" He asked.

"Pick one," I replied, and my cock throbbed. This person was a thing for me to degrade and humiliate.

"Ten!" He announced.

I raised my eyebrow and chuckled, "Okay, Pup." I told him, and I grabbed a line of condoms from the nightstand that was my size and pulled out ten, and I grinned. I cut them off at ten and put them across his chest, "All of these will be full of my cum after filling them up inside you."

He looked at me with a shudder, and I saw his cock throb a little, and I smiled. Then I grabbed a row of ten condoms in the smallest size and pulled them out, ripped one open, and smiled at him. I walked over and grabbed his cock, which was not even an inch, and I covered it as best as possible in the condom, and I grinned. "Now that is covered as well," I felt his cock throb and slowly grow bigger in my fingers, if only slightly, as I moved, "Now, Puppy, I am going to get you to put on my condom in a special way," I told him.

I walked over to the dressers, lined up the toys, took out a long string of vibrating beads, and asked, "Ever been pegged before, Puppy?" I asked. The Puppy nodded, and my hand swatted his ass. "That is a "Yes, Mistress" when I ask puppy!" I snapped.

"Yes, Mistress!" He cried out, and I looked him over.

"Every time you fuck up, I will punish you and take away a condom," I told him, and his eyes widened. "Now, Puppy, I am going to get started to have some fun, and you are going to be the warm masturbation cup for me!" I announced to him and saw his tiny cock throb, and I smiled.

I was a little hesitant with this man as I felt such pity for him. He was very attractive, and I could do more with him. I planned to make him my bitch for the night, and my cock was throbbing. But I honestly wasn't thinking about having much sex with him tonight. Only the pity I felt because his micro cock was the reason for my fuel. I wanted him to cry and beg for mercy, and once I was done with him, I would enjoy the degradation show afterward. I was not even going to hold back. I wanted to shoot a lot into him quickly and make each a quicky.

I grabbed the long string of anal beads and coated them in lube, and started to insert them without checking to see if the man was ready. "Hoh~!" he cried out, and I watched his little cock throb. Honestly, it was the most clit looking cock I have ever seen, and when I pushed in the second bead, I realized how much I wanted to degrade him that way. It was almost a compulsion, and that is why Samantha had to remind me not to degrade him that way.

I had to stop thinking about it as I put the sixth bead in and turned on the entire sting, and he moaned, "Oh, Mistress, I feel it deep inside me." he moaned, and I also realized I had never asked for this man's name. I couldn't or would not at this point, as it would ruin the play, and my cock throbbed thinking about what I had decided to do. I got up on the bed and took the first condom out, and I smiled. I put it against his lips and pressed the condom against his lips, and pushed deep into his mouth.

His tongue instantly got to work as the first inch of my cock entered his mouth and started to suck me off. I felt his tongue lick around the head and pushed at the condom, bringing it down a little more. The man seemed to be into the treatment as I pushed in a little deeper, and I dropped my hips another inch and started to feel his cheek instead of the throat, so I pulled back.

"Mmm," I heard him moan as I readjusted, and I pushed down into his throat, and then I started to feel him gag. Only about seven inches deep, I could throat fuck him, and I would do just that much. I brought my hips up, and I felt him breathe a little. Then I thrust down, and I thought him gag on my cock, and I shoved deeper.

"That is right, Slut," I snapped as I felt him struggling, taking the length of my cock. "Suck harder!" I barked and pulled up my hips and started to face fuck the bitch. The pleasure was slight, and his lips were not that great at the blowjob, but I took pleasure in the domination. I forced him to take nine inches instead of seven and felt him gag on my cock, and I moaned as I thrust in and out of his throat pussy.

I pulled back and pulled the condom down the length of my cock as I sat up. My cock hung over his face, and my thigh-height leather bound his arms to each side while all he could see was my large girth over his face as I sat just over his neck and on his chest. His breathing restrained as he regained it. "Terrible cock sucker," I said, my voice full of contempt, "Next time I see you, better be able to take at least ten inches before you gag slut." I ordered, and I could see him looking up at me with desire now. I could see what this man wanted. He wanted to know that his body could pleasure a woman, and if his cock couldn't, there were other ways.

I leaned back and found his cock, and I stroked it a little, looking back at it, and I turned around and mounted him. I used my hand to bring my cock back into his mouth, and he started to suck on it once again. But now I could see his tiny cock throbbing in the condom, and I didn't let the bitch think about that. I started to jerk it with two fingers on the head, and I peeled down the foreskin, and I heard and felt him moaning on my cock as I fucked his throat pussy.

Looking at it now, it was kind of cute, and I never thought I would think of a cock this way, and I started to jerk him harder and faster. It was cute watching it get a whole millimeter larger, and finally, as I fucked his throat, I watched it burst into the condom. The first shot filled the tip of the condom, then started to leak out more and more. I had to stop myself from making fun of him, and I tightly gripped his cock and tightly pulled the condom off it with his small amount of seed. I tied it up, tossed it to the side, and opened the next without pause. I put it on his cock, and I leaned back, shoving my cock deep in his throat, and dismounted.

It was time for me to have fun, and my cock throbbed in response to my thoughts. "Cumming before your Mistress," I said, shaking my head, "What a bad little puppy," I told him, and I moved and grabbed the plug, "I will let you keep the condom this time, but In punishment," I smirked, "I am getting rough," With that I pulled hard and whipped my hand back.

"OH FUCK~!" He screamed suddenly as all the anal beads left his ass in less than a second, and I watched his little asshole twitch. I turned and lined my cock up to his asshole, and I looked at his handsome face and smiled, and my hands reached forward and grabbed him by the nipples. Then I thrust forward into his twitching asshole and listened to him cry out, "MISTRESS~! SO FULL~!" as I shoved eight inches of Futanari cock up his ass in one thrust. His eyes seemed to glaze over, and I pushed deep in the meantime.

I felt his sphincter tighten on me, and I watched his little cock throb and harden to its maximum size. I pushed deeper, and I heard him moan louder, and I smiled, "Fuck, this cock sleeve is tight; I am barely halfway in!" I shouted to let him know, and his eyes widened.

I pushed and pushed till it stopped and then pulled back before thrusting right back in. His ass tightly gripped me, and I could feel his colon squeeze me tight. "Oh, FUCK MISTRESS~! SO FULL YOUR SO BIG~! YOUR FUTA COCK IS MASSIVE~!" He cried out.

I pushed hard, and the tenth inch of my cock got in. I caressed his nipples as I did so, and I pulled out and thrust back in. I started to get more into it as I caressed those strong pecks and felt odd all over and turned on in an odd sort of way than I was before. Honestly, for the first time, I would not mind being on top of him. But he was so small that I literally couldn't, and I watched him as I shoved the eleventh inch into him as he released his seed into the condom.

My cock throbbed, and his ass lightly spasmed on my cock as I pushed deeper, and I didn't care. I needed to fuck, and the way this guy made me feel was fucking weird. I shoved my cock deep, and I grabbed his nipples hard, "Now, Take Mistress's COCK~!" I snapped and moaned as I pushed the thirteenth inch into him. I moved down my hands, feeling his hard, six almost eight back, and I grabbed his sides and started to thrust harder and faster. His asshole gripped me tight, and I moaned as I got closer and closer to the peak. I shoved my cock deep when I released my first load of the night, and I moaned, filling up the condom deep inside of him.

"MISTRESS~!" The bitch under me cried, and I moaned more in my own little world. I pulled out, and the condom stayed behind, and I shot a little of my load onto his ass. I reached down and, grabbed the condom and pulled out, making him moan more. And tied the knot tight and tossed the full, dripping slightly condom. Then I grabbed the next and ripped it open, and slid it down the length of my cock, thinking what I was going to do next.

"Mistress, How are your loads so massive," The bitch asked, and I grabbed the bar holding his legs up and brought his legs down. Then I lifted and flipped him over, "HOLY Crap!" He exclaimed as I manhandled him with no problem. I grabbed him by his short hair with one hand reaching forward as I lined my cock up with his ass, and I shoved myself deep as I finally got a grip. His head pulled back, and I watched his hands dig into the sheets of the bed as I felt my cock go over the bump and pleasure filled me as I pushed deep.

"Fourteen Inches, Slut, Almost there!" I exclaimed as my hips almost pressed against his ass as I rearranged his insides. "Get ready for more, SLUT~!" I moaned out as I started to ride him doggy style and got closer and closer to flush as he cried out.

"Cumming~! CUMMMING~! OH GOD~! MISTRESS~!" The bitch under me started to cry, and my hand slapped his ass, and my cock thrust deeper.

I felt his ass tighten up, and I thrust harder and faster into him and pulled him back onto my cock till I heard and felt my hips slap roughly against his ass. The sound of my cock fully entering his slutty boy pussy. I didn't even stop to acknowledge it. I started to make the room sound like a theatre applying the end of the play, and I moaned as I quickly was getting closer and closer to the edge as I felt him tighten up even more.

"OH~! OH~! OH~!" His moans filled the room and fed the steam of my plundering of his asshole, and his cries echoed while my moans reached the peak, and I released a fresh batch of Futanari Milk straight into him.

The condom filled, and I reached for another, and I tied up the last one and tossed it beside him. "Fuck, I am more pent up than I thought," I said out loud, making sure it didn't sound like I was talking to him. "Luckily, I have a masturbation cup to release my seed into," I scoffed, and he shook his ass. I didn't change position; I shoved my cock right back in and heard him cry out.

"Two rounds done, Eight more to go," I told myself, and I started to pound the bitch under me like they were nothing more than an object.

His cries were full of the pleasure he was feeling as I filled one condom after another. I slapped his ass and flipped him around as I went onto the fourth round freeing his legs, and I looked at him and smiled. "Mistress is a little tired; you have five minutes to make me cum again," I told him before lying down on the bed with my cock towering beside him.

He shuddered but moved and mounted my cock and started to squat on it. Pleasure and the feeling of domination filled me as I watched him move his ass more and more on me. I saw his ass swallow each inch of my cock and move slowly on it before I grabbed his ass and forced him to move faster and faster. His cries filled the room.

"Mercy~! Mistress, MERCY~!" He cried out, and my hand reached out and slapped him hard, leaving a violent red mark across his face.

"Shut the fuck up bitch, get moving; Mistress still has another five loads for you after this one!" I snapped and shoved my cock up and deeper into him from below. His cry filled the room, and I released my seed again inside him before getting another fresh condom.

I moved onto Missionary and kissed him a little, which was nice, but his legs were wrapped around my back as I fucked his little tiny tight asshole hard. His screams filled the room when we were not kissing, and when I finished inside him again, he screamed in a fresh orgasm.

Again and again, I filled him up like a piece of trash to be used, and when I reached the tenth condom, I was feeling tired myself. I didn't know what time it was, but I was done with this bitch. I pushed him against the wall, and I fucked him hard and rough. I thrusted hard and fast into him, losing myself in the pleasure, and when I was almost at my peak, I pulled out and tossed him on the floor of the room and grabbed his head. He looked up at me, and I grabbed his head with both hands and tore the condom off my cock and stuffed his mouth with my cock, and fucked his little throat pussy just before I ejaculated.

His gargled cry of distress or pleasure was one that I was lost in the throes of pleasure to listen to. I didn't care; he was my bitch, and if he didn't want it to happen again, don't ask for me. I rolled my eyes back and sighed as I pulled back after filling his mouth and stomach and sighed. "Well, Bitch, I'm done for the night with you," I said, looking at the man that was so handsome, rich, and powerful looking when he entered. Now he looked like a gay bitch boy that took fat ropes of cum. His face was covered, his back was covered, and my leather outfit was glistening with mine and his cum.

I had no idea how much he came, but I turned and noticed a tissue box and grabbed a tissue and cleaned my cock off a little, and tossed it in his face. "I'm done with you now, bitch," I said, and I turned and grabbed my panties before leaving without another word.

Honestly, in the back of my head, I hoped I degraded the man enough. I still felt pity for him, but I was done, and I was tired. I hoped I left him, leaving him feeling used and abused. I smiled and walked out of the room. Behind me, the powerful man was released and twitching with semen covering him with nine large full condoms covering him.