Captive Hacker 1/10

I assumed the position she requested, and as I looked at the inside of the toilet bowl Mistress Green spanked my ass. It was as painful as the previous time and I felt deep shame that I was being spanked like a boy, with my naked genitals a further ignominy. I was beginning to wonder if I could continue to hold still as my ass became paradoxically painful and numb at the same time. When finally Mistress Green was happy I had been punished enough I remembered to thank her for the spanking,
"Mistress Green, thank you for correcting my mistake, I deserved your spanking Mistress Green,” this humble statement seemed to please her, but I felt even more humiliated by having to thank her for hurting me. Mistress Green’s final instruction on the matter was
"Enough of this for now, your disgusting body hair is boring me. Benny will wax you this afternoon. Now you are going to get dressed for me. Stand up, hands on your head."

As I stood there, Mistress Green collected some of the leather items she had chosen. I thought it was going to be some sort of leather shorts, but I was sadly mistaken. Mistress Benny started by fastening a black leather harness around my torso, the leather matching the leather collar I was wearing. The final loop of leather round my belly had numerous rings. I guessed that this was some sort of bondage costume but it did not seem too offensive. The next thing that Mistress Green demonstrated was much more humiliating.
"These" she told me "are fine black silk stockings. They will attach with suspenders to your halter. If you ladder them they will be replaced because I hate to see scruffy slaves, though of course you will be severely punished for damaging the old ones."

This was again humiliating as I carefully stepped into the hosiery as Mistress Benny held it and then pulled them up my legs and fastened them to the suspenders. It was very embarrassing to be dressed like some cheap porn star transvestite in the stockings. It made my naked cock seem even more ridiculous. Naturally Mistress Green had a pair of black high heels to accompany the stockings. They were small, unnecessarily high so it was difficult to balance and walk, and they immediately started hurting my feet.

Mistress Green was smiling as she admired me in the crazy costume I was wearing.
"But there is still something missing, " she tells me, and gives the last piece of black leather to Mistress Benny. It is strangely shaped, a 'Y' shape with various metals hooks and clips. I have no idea of its purpose, and having the frightening thought that is might be some sort of gag. The reality is even more bizarre and humiliating. Mistress Benny clips the two arms of the 'Y' to the back of the harness, and then pushes the stem between my legs. As she comes round to face me I see that there is a complicated series of clips that allow the stem to open like a pair of stocks. Mistress Benny looks up at me as I realise with horror where this is supposed to fit. She smiles as she fastens either side of this mechanism around my prick and balls so that it clenches them tightly at their base. With a final clip, the combined stem is fastened to the front of the harness.

"Now then Dick, " Mistress Green tells me, "lets see you parade around in your new uniform". I am blushing deeply and feel very uncomfortable in this outfit. The shoes hurt and I find it hard to walk without stumbling. The stocking suspenders pull unfamiliarly at my thighs. The leather straps of the harness feel strange, and my shaved ass feels cold and exposed. Worst of all is the feeling of vulnerability of my cock and testicles as they are pulled away from my body to stick out in front.
"How does it feel Dick?" Mistress Green asks me. I honestly reply,
"Mistress Green, it is a bit uncomfortable Mistress Green." I tell her, not really thinking in my perturbed state.
"Oh we can't have that, kneel down" she says, and I suddenly realise I might not have been as tactful as I should. Sure enough, she comes up behind me, and rather than changing anything on the costume, she takes hold the collar she put around me neck and tightens it. I immediately feel very uncomfortable, it is not strangling me, but I can feel it pushing tightly against my throat making me want to swallow repeatedly.
"Now stand up! Maybe that'll help take your mind of it?" she asks, looking at me expecting a reply. I am swallowing fast but manage to choke out an intelligible reply
"Mistress Green, yes thank you, Mistress Green".
Unfortunately she does not make any move to release the collar and I understand that I am going to have to endure the feeling of suffocation until she relents.

Mistress Green then comes up behind me, and reaching round grabs hold of my cock. After the pain and discomfort of the uniform, it has become quite flaccid, and she cups it in her hand and starts to stroke it and pull it.
"This uniform is perfect for my slaves you see,” She begins. Her voice is low and seductive and she breathes a little in my ear as she continues. All the while she is pulling and stroking my cock with one hand, which starts to react without any conscious thought on my part. Her other hand also begins to run over my body, feeling my back and chest and arms. "Your dick is perfectly displayed ... Dick. But you've got to be careful if you ever need to sit Dick, it is not designed for you to sit, it is much better to kneel. The harness is very useful for attaching various toys if I want to use them on you. You are uncomfortable with the stockings and high heels, but I think they perfectly suit a man as much as any woman. They produce a very fetching enticing picture as you look up the silk clad legs, the white of the thigh between the stocking tops, and there, perfectly framed your dick. And the high heels also help sway your cute little bottom as you walk along." With this she starts rubbing my ass cheeks.

My cock is already fully erect, and I find that I am beginning to breathe deeply, as I experience her wonderful hand fuck.
"The straps at the back neatly allow access to your ass hole and balls from behind." I am too caught up in the pleasure of the moment to think on the implied threat she had just made, later this was going to seem the most frightening possibility. "You see you are already enjoying the access this allows." She starts to pull my cock harder. Mistress Benny has come closer, smiling and with wet lips. The subtle suggestion is fantastic as I mentally see her lips closing round my cock. "But please remember always Dick that you are mine to control" Mistress Green tells me. "Do you understand this Dick?" she asks.
"Mistress Green, oh yes Mistress Green" I pant out.

She laughs,
"Very good Dick, extremely good. But that includes your orgasm too, you know. Do you want to come Dick?" she asks.
"Mistress Green, oh yes I do Mistress Green I do I do I do".
"Careful Dick, don't break the rules. Make me really believe you, beg for release Dick tell me how much you want to come, how much you enjoy the costume. Praise me."
"Mistress Green." I cry. "Please let me come. I beg you please let me come, I can feel it building up inside me. Please let me come. This is a great costume; it allows you to use me as you want to, to play with my dick like this. Oh please let me come Mistress Green, you are a wonderful Mistress, a fantastic Mistress. You control me fully; I'll do anything for you. Please let me come Mistress Green."

Mistress Green continues for several more seconds and then stops.
"On the floor, kneeling, right now Dick" she literally screams at me. After a second of hesitation I kneel before her confused, humiliated and angry. What did she want me to do; she was the one fooling around. She continues to scream in my face,
"You are mine. Never forget it. I control this pathetic tool you have. You are not allowed to come until you have proven to me you are fully accepting of your place. I play with Dick whenever and however I choose." With that she aims a kick straight at my erect cock and balls. The way they are displayed and my cock still standing expecting release make it easy for her to land the blow. Agony bursts through my body and I roll on the floor hands clutching my sack. "I have had enough of you for today. Benny will properly prepare you this afternoon and hopefully tomorrow you'll attend me better."

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