schwanz-deko:“The lock closes,” you hear a click. A shudder sweeps through your whole bo
schwanz-deko:“The lock closes,” you hear a click. A shudder sweeps through your whole body. Your pussy is wet, your knees are soft. There is no turning back.You take the note out of the package and put it in your bra. Where else? Your outfit has no pockets. The instructions are now stuck neatly between the two silicone inserts. Better safe than sorry, it wouldn’t be the first time you got lost, even though you actually know your way around. You look down at yourself: “My God, these inserts are so grotesquely large.You think about taking them out again. But is that a good idea? The only stuff you had with you is in the box that was waiting for you in the hotel room. And there’s a pretty heavy padlock on it now. You have to play along if you want your keys, ID, cell phone, money, clothes and whatever else back. So you better leave it at that, i.e. your tits remain provocatively on top of the silicone cushions. Looks also somehow pretty sexy.You go to the toilet for the last time, quickly emptying your bladder. While washing your hands you discover a strange note next to the soap: ” Hint: When walking, take the weight off the foot ball as much as possible.“Strange. What’s that about? You deliberately rock back and forth on your shoes a few times, but everything is okay.Back on the bed. Now comes the next note. The instructions are clear and mean: “Fill the egg with the provided stuff, screw it together and put it in your pussy. Today everything you will have with you are things that are good for fucking you. But guess who will be left unsatisfied tonight - YOU! thanks to the numbing cream.” You take the egg in your hand, unscrew it. It’s big. The rhinestone collar, the small tube of cream, the condom and the vaginal spreader fit comfortably inside. You hold the necklace up to yourself once. It is clearly a sexual provocation. Nine glitter letters: “PLAYTHING”.The note concludes with “How is it? Would you like to play on your pussy now? Then be a good girl and massage in three pea-sized portions of the cream. Now. It’ll drive you crazy.”Caught off guard, you pull your wet, shiny fingers away. You are curious and start massaging portion after portion until you feel nothing. You are horrified. Nothing remains but horniness. Crazy horniness that you can’t turn off.Frustrated, disturbed and agitated, you slowly and gleefully, trembling push the egg in, wondering what this tiny metal ball is good for, that is loosely connected to your egg and dangling from it between your legs.The last envelope is labeled “Put the room key on the table, go out into the hall, close the door and read the letter.”Standing at the door, you look into the mirror, extensively examining the sex bomb standing there. You would love to just lie down on the bed, have a few orgasms and go home.But that’s not possible. You have nothing left. No keys, no money, no cell phone, no ID. Nothing, except these utensils that allow a man to fuck you in the most humiliating way. And you carry them in your pussy!!!One last hesitation. Clack. The door is closed. You stand in the corridor. What a killer feeling.You open the letter: “Okay, sex object. Now that you’ve left the protection of privacy behind, there’s no turning back. What a big, exciting step. I am proud of you. You must look amazing. Now would be the perfect moment to reach between your legs. Let me guess, it’s all numb from the cream? Right?That’s what makes a toy fuck doll. A submissive toy focuses entirely on male - my - pleasure. You need to be punished into setting the right priorities, not selfish ones. These shoes will do that for me permanently - you’ll wear them to every of our encounters. It’s a nasty punishment that only takes a few tugs of the wrist:So, to the “purse” in your vagina belongs a small metal ball dangling between your legs. There you feel two plastic pinnies. Pull them out. Then you squat down. On your shoes you will find a notch under the little toe. Push the pinnies into the notch. On the other side of the shoe, a cone will be pushed out. Pull it out completely on both shoes. That’s it.“You run your hands over your tender skin, lost in thought. "All numb, he will be pleased”. You think. “Nasty punishment” does not leave your mind. “What has he come up with?”. You know it’s stupid. I don’t know if it’s because of that horrible sexual craving, but you find that you’ve been having selfish thoughts.Two minutes later, you’re crouched on the floor, looking at your high heels in wonder. That was it? No further instructions? Strange.And now? You slowly straighten up. It makes *ding* *ding*, well audible.The horror is written on your face! A bell! It was blocked until just now. “Embarrassing”You … “Oohoh God - OUCH” - a sharp pain. “WHAT WAS THAT?”In pain, you scurry to the nearest chair, sit down and look at the shoes from underneath. There are little metal pins peeking out. As soon as they are pushed in from the floor, the other side pierces your toes and the balls of your feet.Quick-witted, you crawl back to the cones. *ding* *ding* *ding* it makes. They are still lying on the floor. You try to put one of the cones back in. Desperation, you can’t. “Of course not”, you think, “I fell into his trap”.Concentrating, step by step you walk towards the elevator. “How can someone think up something so mean?” Agony. Creepy and fascinating at the same time.You stalk through the lobby. The bell jingles incessantly. There’s just no avoiding it. “God, how embarrassing!” The men look around searchingly and scrutinize you with interest. It’s clear to you what they’re thinking.You’re really skilled at wearing high heels. The trick is usually to walk on your toes. But that doesn’t work at all. So you come across like a horny slut who wears extra high heels for the first time to pick up men. That’s what this is all about.Walking your way heavily concentrated you blunt to yourself “Okay, this is the treatment for women who think about their own pleasure, selfish fuck dolls as he says. It’s not punishment, it’s brainwashing. He has me completely.” So wish I was her -- source link