World Cup Chastity Game Rewards & Punishments: Punishment Report by submissive geek

As readers of my Male Service blog and Twitter feed know, I ran a "little" Chastity/Spanking/Edging Game for the World Cup. Among the players who weren't My subs, submissive geek was by far the best*, and we've been talking now about his Applying to Me.

*To Me, this means following my instructions regarding the Rewards and Punishments, including performing and reporting them in a timely and respectful manner, regardless of whether your team won or lost.

Those who played the entire game and won in the Final got an individually-designed Reward from Me, based on the Special Request ideas that they submitted privately as we began the Knock Out Rounds. This was their opportunity to ask for something extra special, new or different.

sophie was the only one who won this. Her request was to be sent to shop for a feminine outfit with a letter from me to give to the salesgirl. Yes, she got to enjoy every sissy's fantasy! 

She had a full day today of shopping (pic at right) and going to the salon, and her report is coming soon. 

The losers of the Final had to buy and wear black ribbons as cock rings in honor of the winner (Germany), and edge once while wearing it. 

That's jezi's hairy, censored, teeny peenie at left! (LOL!) 

submissive geek's somewhat more impressive pic is below. Since I'm considering whether I want to officially put him Under Consideration, I had him submit a detailed report. Besides, I knew many of you would be curious about how these last World Cup Rewards and Punishments went, and that he would probably welcome having his published. 

Enjoy! ;-)
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My day started amazingly with a message from Mistress that, to my amazement, contained a recording of Her voice. It was so wonderful to hear Mistress Magick. I listened to it many times and it drove me crazy! Especially every time she said my name, mmm :)

Having been driven to new levels of horniness (on my seventh day of chastity!), I tied a black ribbon around my cock in honor of Germany. I wrapped a yard of silky black ribbon around my cock and balls quite tightly to make a cock ring effect and finished it off with a bow. I took a picture for Mistress. I then took the one edge Mistress had allowed me. It was very hard to stop wanking, but i managed to force myself.

Then it was time for my spankings: I owed Mistress 250(!), including interest, for backing Brazil in the game for 3rd Place. I decided to do them in sets of 25, alternating cheeks.

The first hundred weren't so bad, but after that they were landing on already sore skin and completing each 25 was very painful. I took a few pauses in between sets and managed to make it to the full amount. My butt was glowing, as was evident in the picture i sent to Mistress.

It was quite a pre-work session, and really hard [pun intended? ~ M] to just get dressed and head out without cumming. I was a horny mess all day at work and found it hard to focus.

The ribbon felt lovely though: the ends tickled and it held my package tightly, making it rub around more than normal. I made several visits to the restroom to tighten it up - i really liked the feel when it was nice and tight. It was a wonderful reminder of Mistress throughout the day.

Mistress was kind enough to IM with me that night, but primarily due to issues my end, it lasted less time than i would have liked. However, after much begging, i was allowed an orgasm! I removed my ribbon around 7pm, but unfortunately didn't have the privacy to cum, so had to wait another night and came in the morning instead. I tied my ribbon on again while i masturbated. i thanked Mistress Magick as i orgasmed, afterward licking up my cum from my hand as directed. i really am very grateful!

Mistress has decided to place me in chastity again, hopefully it won't be for so long this time! :)   [Don't tempt me, silly boy! ;-)]

4th of July Ribbon Wearing & Chastity Report by sophie

The only thing better than having sophie locked and beribboned for My Assignment of the 4th of July was knowing that she was dressed and restrained that way when she went to the post office to officially send me her pretty pink chastity key! ;-) I'm so proud that she is mine.
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I got out of bed a little earlier than normal as I had to decorate Mistresses' package with the red, white and blue ribbons. I was locked into my chastity device the day before and had slept in it, only awakening once in the night with an erection.

I wrapped the each of the ribbons in turn around the base, twice, my balls trapped between the chastity devices ring and cage, and not quite their natural position. I tied a bow at the top in each ribbon, leaving the ends to drop level with my chaste balls, so they could be teased all day by the pretty ribbons, as Mistress required. I sent an email to Mistress with a photo [shown at right, but edited for this blog], letting her know that I had decorated her package with the ribbons. [Unedited pic: http://twitter.com/ Mistress_Magick/status/484975138463817728/photo/1]

I went to work, locked up (for the second day) and with ribbons. I wondered what the girls would think about the nice bows around me. As I walked, I could feel the ends touching gently against my balls, reminding me of Mistress and how they belong to her. Whenever I visited the loo, I checked that the ribbons were still in place, and make sure they were tied tight enough.

I also needed to send Mistress the key to the ladies' pink padlock that she locks me in my chastity device with. I put the key into an envelope and made my way to the post office. It felt very submissive going to post the key, knowing Mistress will have it in her possession. (Sadly, it isn't possible for me to send both keys as we need to consider situations where I need to remove it and the dangers of international post.)

As I handed the envelope over to the nice lady at the post office, again I felt submissive excitement. I imagined that she knew what it was for and enjoyed teasing me about how I should be locked up until Mistress decides otherwise, and that it might be a long time before I see the key again. Having Mistress's package decorated and locked up, for her amusement made me feel very submissive and owned by Her.

I went to bed still locked and wrapped, removing the ribbons when I got up in the morning, after wearing them for a full 24 hours.

*kisses*

Sophie

4th of July Ribbon Shopping & Wearing Reports by submissive geek

submissive geek isn't going to be able to wear his ribbon at home for my assignment, so we're breaking it up into a couple different days. We agreed that his red, white and blue ribbon looks like the French flag and will be perfect for Bastille Day on July 14th, but first I had he kick off the Independence Day celebrations with a nice "appetizer" on the July 3. 
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Shopping Report:

Mistress, here is the ribbon i brought. I went to a hobby store and looked through all the ribbons, but ended up settling on this one from their 4th of July aisle. It's wide; red, white and blue, and 4 yards long.

The store was mainly women, but, to be honest, i didn't find shopping for this all that embarrassing. Maybe i'm already in touch with my feminine side :)

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We discussed the fact that he only purchased one ribbon, & I approved it, as well as his wearing it on July 3rd and July 14th. Now I'm thinking of adding another day so that I am sure that he has a full 24 hours plus interest!

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Wearing Report:

Before work, i gathered my ribbon - about an inch wide with red, white and blue stripes. The ribbon was very long, so i decided to cut it in to three, more-manageable, lengths.

I decided to try to encase my cock for Mistress Magick and create a chastity-type feel. I started by looping it around my cock and balls, quite tightly, and knotting it off -like a cock ring. I then ran the remains around my cock and looped it back under the cock ring to hold it in place.

My aim was to hold my cock down flat (this proved hard as the whole thing had me quite excited, so i really had to focus to stay soft). But i managed to wrap my cock and hold it down with the ribbon.

Then i took a second length and wrapped it through the cock ring and over my balls to help enclose everything. I finished this off by going around the balls again and tying a nice bow.

The whole thing actually felt amazing: the ribbon was soft and, as my cock started to grow, it was delightfully constraining. I took a couple of pics for Mistress and dressed for work. It was clear that the ribbon added a lot of bulk to my cock and also made it stick out more than normal. The result was a more noticeable bulge in my trousers. This made me pretty self conscious, but I looked in the mirror and convinced myself that it wasn't too obvious.

The ribbon was very noticeable throughout the day, especially when i walked around: i could feel it holding my package and the ends tickled. However, the ribbon did become increasingly loose. As i got hard and soft, i think it acted to loosen and move the ribbon binds.

i had to rewrap it in the bathroom at lunch, This was actually pretty scary - playing around with my cock decorations in a toilet cubicle at my office! The nicest thing was the constant reminder of Mistress and of my submission throughout the day. It didn't feel like a normal work day; it felt like i was a slave for Mistress, who happened to be at work.

Unfortunately, i couldn't wear the ribbon for the whole day, so on returning home, i had a quick play [tease] through the ribbon before removing it.

Thank You for this task, Mistress.

Yours,

marc

US 4th of July Ribbon Shopping Report by azpanties

Since he's here in the States, I asked azpanties to look for some ribbons with patriotic patterns for my July 4th assignment. He did a GREAT job! My favorite is the embellished "USA" ribbon. I can't wait to see him wrapped in these!
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I chose to do my ribbon shopping on July 2 this year at Your request. I first went to Target to get a few things and looked around for some patriotic ribbons but the selection was nonexistent.

After I finished my shopping at Target, I noticed there was a Michaels craft store just across the parking lot. Walking in, there were some 4th of July trinkets on display. I found a pack of patriotic wrist band that I thought could be used as cock rings so I bought those and kept looking for some ribbons.

I finally found a full wall of different color ribbons including a red white and blue ribbon, a ribbon of the USA flag, and a ribbon of red,white and blue with USA written on it. It was only sold by the yard so I had to buy a yard of each but on the bright side it was only about 2 dollars a yard!
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If you're joining my assignment, look for nearby fabric and craft shops, such as Michaels, Jo-Anns and A. C. Moore, as well as Walmarts with sewing/craft departments. Remember to look for fabric ribbons.

UK 4th of July Ribbon Shopping Report by My sophie

Even as I'm mourning our loss in the World Cup, I'm preparing to celebrate the USA on our Independence Day. I've ordered all my subs to take part, and I take special delight in having my British gurls decorated for the occasion. ;-) sophie is the first to submit her shopping report, and I thought it might help set the mood.

Enjoy!
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As part of Mistress' July 4th assignment, I am to decorate her package in red, white and blue ribbons.

I drove to the shop that I had purchased ribbons from for a previous assignment. I went into the shop and made my way over to the section where the ribbons were, looking for each of the three colours. There were some ladies having some materials cut and another lady was browsing.

I found the ribbons and checked they were all the same width, 6mm. They come in 5m spools. I began to imagine what the ladies would think if they knew where/what they would be wrapped around!

I thought of the ribbons teasing me all day on Friday, being kept in chastity, for Mistress' amusement, and reminding me that her package is to be used for a lady's pleasure.

I wasn't nervous, but I was excited and turned on knowing I was buying them to decorate your package as you ordered. I went over to the till and paid for the ribbons and headed back to work. [You're becoming experienced at this! Good girl! ~M]

I'd like to try them with the chastity device on. I could try wearing the device tomorrow as well and over night - my poor penis being denied and trapped in the plastic cage for longer might make my balls even more sensitive to the teasing of the ribbons on Friday. [Sounds like a perfect plan!]

*kisses*

Sophie

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It's looking like I might have all my subs locked and decorated for the holiday, but you definitely don't need to have a chastity device to join in. If you miss the 4th, I'll be accepting makeup assignments through Bastille Day on July 14th.

Sissy Birthday Spanking & Cummie Report by My jezi-darling

I spent much of jezi's birthday chatting with her, but she didn't have access to a proper spanking implement so I gave her a special homework assignment. ;-) I hope you enjoy her report.  ~ M

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Finally having the privacy to complete my task, I selected my panties for the day: the lovely and very sissy pinup panties that My Mistress Magick so very lovingly gifted me for my birthday three (yes 3!) years ago. 

They seemed perfect for what the morning had in store: my belated birthday spankings followed by a loving release in honour of My Mistress.

Mistress had been kind enough to allow me, Her sissy jezi, a release if, and only if, i were a good sissy and gave myself 52 spanks [including some extras "to grow on"], 26 to each cheek, with a wooden spoon in honour of my birthday.

i selected a suitably long handled implement and made my way to a private place in order to commence my spankings. i knelt and slid my panties down my thighs to expose my bottom in readiness and then proceeded to administer the spanks in blocks of 13 to each bum cheek. First 13 to the right, then 13 to the left and then repeated, all the time imagining My Mistress had Her hand on the handle and was helping me with my aim.

i cannot say the swats were painless - far from it, - and i am sure my cheeks were glowing admirably by the end. The glowing heat along with the stinging of the swats reminded me of how lucky i am to be back under probation with Mistress and how much i had missed being in Her Service.

The spankies complete, my attention now turned to Her cock, which was now somewhat aroused and a little dribbly with precum from the pleasure of my bottom having been spanked! i took Mistress' cock between my forefinger and thumb of my right hand and began to rub and stroke it as it grew firmer and slightly longer, (i am blessed with a truly sissy sized peewee, blushes). As my caressing got faster and faster my mind and my voice repeated over and over our mantra which meant so much to me and Mistress, and is our bond in times of pleasure. All said with suitable pauses and gasps between each word and phrase the following was uttered, nay, lovingly spoken....

Your girl, Mistress.

Your cock, Mistress.

Your pleasure, Mistress.

After the recent double edging #MMDay and my birthday spanks, there was not long to wait before Mistress' cock shot forth its load into the palm of my waiting hand, the glowing of my cheeks now warm on both my bum and my face as i knew the final task awaiting me......

The delight of my release filled me with joy and the reward from Mistress was the yummy sissy cream now in my palm which was eagerly and devotedly lapped and licked up.

Your sissy jezi was and is so happy to be able to share this with You, Mistress, and hopes that this report might put a smile on Your beautiful face as You set about Your day, curtsey

With much love and huggles and kisses,

Your sissy, jezi gurl

xxx

Triple Edging Report by andrew

I've been spending a lot of time recently with my boy, andrew, so I thought I'd share his latest edging report with you. After a yummy evening spent pleasuring me, he was allowed to have three frenzied back-to-back edges the next morning.
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Good morning, Mistress,


I'm wearing a black lace thong today, the ones with the concealed hems from Marks and Spencer (pic from M&S shown at right), and I've been chaste for You for sixteen days. However, I have been allowed to touch on a few select occasions.

So this morning, before my bath, I knelt and thought about how I'm honoured to have You in my life, and the things we've shared. I said Your mantra, slapped Your cock (memories of last night and it pleases You!) and rubbed and teased and stroked and pumped.

It being over two weeks since my last release, and from being allowed to touch last night, it didn't take very long before the tingle started. I had to take things slowly so I could approach the point of no return slowly, and be sure of not pushing past it. I had to stop.

After a few minutes to cool down, I edged again, and soon had to stop. I didn't wait long, started stroking again, and reached that edge all-too-quickly and had to stop.

Three edges in a row makes Your cock very eager, Mistress!

Thank You for letting me edge.

*kisses*

Your boy,
andrew
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And, yes,  confirmed that he did remember to lick up every last drop of pre-cum. It's become so normal to him that he forgot to write about it! ;-)

My Beltane (May Day) Assignment is Available & Will be FREE on Wednesday!

My Beltane (May Day) assignment is now available for download from Amazon and should be available for FREE tomorrow (Wednesday).

Even though we've reviewed the proof version, Free Download Day is also Beta Test Day as it displays differently on different devices. So let me know (ForMistressMagick *at* Yahoo *dot* com) if you find any issues.

I'm looking forward to having your poles "ringed" for me on May 1st! ;-)

Because my boys have had problems finding appropriate scrunchies, I purchased some last year to resell, which you can buy via my publisher.

The first design is a Classic Rose Print Cotton Scrunchie.

- $4 each, plus shipping.

The second design is a Purple Satin & Chiffon Scrunchie, Decorated With Roses & Beading. Made especially for me in my signature color, these are the same style as the ones that my sissy, jezi, wears daily as a sign of my ownership.

- $15 each, plus shipping.



Shipping to anywhere within the US is:
    $1.95 per scrunchie for First Class  or
    $5.15 per order for Priority Mail
(Several scrunchies can be included for the same flat-rate Priority Mail price.)

Payment can be sent via Amazon Payments to:
ForMistressMagick *at* yahoo.com


If you're international or need to pay via Paypal, email me for information:
       ForMistressMagick *at* yahoo.com

Make sure to include which scrunchie(s) you want, where you want them to be sent and how you would like to send payment. I'll consider allowing you to do the assignment on a later date if necessary to allow for the shipping time.

My St. Patrick's Day Assignment is FREE Today!

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Chemise Shopping & On-Cam Edging Report by azpanties

For those of you who are wondering how naughty I can be!     ~ M
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The thought of wearing a chemise had never crossed my mind until You brought it up last Saturday night, Mistress. I was very excited when You said that You would like to see me in one, and I took that as a challenge to find one that You would like.

After viewing what You preferred on the Target website, I set out on my shopping trip. I went to the closest Target to my house even though there seems to be one on every corner these days. Walking in I started browsing in other areas of the store, only making my way to the ladies intimates when it appeared the foot traffic was the thinnest. There was a decent selection, but the red satin, sexy, Valentine’s Day sleepwear was pretty nonexistent.

I settled on a black chemise with a grey lace border on the bottom, a grey lace band just under the breasts in a very soft, light cotton and most importantly no underwire or padding. Looking around to make sure I wasn’t being watched, I slyly held it up to myself and the XL seemed like a good fit. Still scanning the store I made my way to the checkout line and made my purchase, trying not to make eye contact. I felt like a teenager buying condoms for the first time. Finally my new garment was in the bag and I was home free. I couldn’t wait to get home and model it for You!

At that point it had been 15 days since my last cum. Over the last 15 days, I had been participating in Your new edging escalation exercise where depending on which day it was I would have anywhere between 1 and 7 edges to perform. This can be quite maddening, kinky, dirty, frustrating, exhilarating, dizzying.. and just about every other adjective You can imagine!

Last night when You asked me to model for You on cam, You said you just wanted to take a quick peek at the new chemise and then head off to bed. This did not happen!!

You asked if I had had any edges today, I replied no, You then had me start to stroke Your cock. Over and over, just as I was reaching the point of no return, I had to let go to stop from exploding because I didn’t have permission to cum. When You saw me stop and let go, I was told to keep touching Your cock. I had to slow my stroking periodically and use just my thumb and forefinger in a circle to keep from cumming. After each edge, we would talk a bit. Then You would get turned on again, and I was told to make Your cock hard again and bring myself to the point of almost cumming again. Maddening!!!

As it was Day 15 of chastity, I was to be allowed 3-5 edges. I finished the night with 8 total edges! But this cock belongs to You, is here to serve for Your pleasure and it will never complain if Mistress bends the rules now and then.
[I'm sure it won't! *wicked grin* ~ M]

After my extremely naughty cam session with You, I was told to sleep in my new chemise. I loved falling asleep and waking up wearing my panties and new chemise. It makes me feel like a sexy, dirty girl - as I’m feeling now, wearing it while writing this. I wonder what day 16 of chastity will hold!

Your boy, Mistress, Your cock, Mistress, Your pleasure, Mistress.

azp

andrew's First Edging Report

Dear Mistress,

Thank You for allowing me to touch myself for five minutes today [now yesterday].

About 12 days ago, I signed over ownership of my cock to you, Mistress. It became Your property, Your cock. It has been 11.5 days since You permitted me to cum, and I have not been allowed to touch Your cock since.

It was initially very difficult to not touch Your cock, and it became a game of willpower. Over the next few days, there were some physical changes, as Your cock became naturally excited, its pre-cum thickened up and became smelly. Your balls started to ache and swell, and the slightest thing would make Your cock hard. As time progressed, I learned to to avoid porn and erotica, resigned to chastity. Things were easier, as long as Mistress wasn't teasing me.

You were gracious to allow me to touch Your cock for five minutes today, but there were conditions attached: no release.

My Mistress said I can try to edge, but I'm inexperienced at edging, how to know when to stop in time? You said I must not get too close.

It is going to be so hard (pun intended) to have to back off just as things are getting exciting; You certainly know how to test your boys. I don't know that I have the willpower to stop at the correct moment, but I have to find it for You. It will be a mixture of fun and torture trying to find how far it's possible to take things and still be able to stop in time. I had better err on the safe side, Mistress.

Your instruction to touch Your cock for five minutes had got me excited a couple of times during the day, and by now I'm getting used to ignoring the urges that come along with that until they subside.

I waited until I was comfortable in bed before carrying out Your instructions. I slipped the waistband of my panties down just underneath Your balls, with the balls just resting on top, sticking out slightly proud.

I thought about my Mistress and Her control over me, and this brought Your cock really hard. I made a glance at the bedside clock, and could hear Your seductive voice telling me how I must play with myself. I started by rubbing the backs of my fingernails down the shaft of Your cock, with a medium hard pressure. This felt good, like scratching an itch, because it had been so long I'd been allowed to touch Your property, aside from washing or a quick positional adjustment in my panties.

This felt so good, but it wasn't getting me close to an edge. It didn't feel like a time to be tender, I wanted things rough. The head of Your cock moistened under its foreskin, and I moved to grab a fistful of the shaft and pumped up and down, over the head. The tighter I made my fist, the better it felt.

A tingly feeling started, and I heard You say "stop". I'm inexperienced at edging and don't know how close I can get to be sure of being able to stop, so I took the first pause early. Your instruction said "no release" and I wanted to be sure of that above all else.

When I was sure a second touch would not spell disaster and put an end to the edging session, I put my thumb to my head and tasted what was making it moist and slippery. It was pre-cum, but not as pungent in taste as it had been about a week ago.

I took a fistful of the head of Your cock and restarted masturbating, it felt good to hold it tightly. I don't know how long it took, but I was brought fairly quickly to the place where I thought I would come, again I could hear Your instruction, "stop!"

For a moment I thought I had maybe gone a stroke too far, I was close to feeling that flushed hot swell take over my body, and I felt like maybe something had bubbled up the shaft, and I felt disappointment, did I go too far? On tasting what was causing the head to be moist, I was sure it was still just pre-cum, and I was happy I had kept to the first rule of edging: no release.

Before I dare touch Your cock a third time, the five minutes was up. I carefully mopped up all the stickiness around the head, and licked my thumb and forefinger until they were clean.

I'm now left with a distinctly unsatisfied feeling, the tip of Your cock is tingly. Your balls are now swollen and achey, and are uncomfortable to the touch. Your cock is rock hard and unsatisfied, and now I must find some sleep like this. I daren't try sleep on my tummy tonight, because I can't be sure what dreams I may have; I have to be sure I don't rub up against anything in my dreams, just to be safe.

As an epilogue, I woke this morning with a huge hard-on, frustrated that I'm not allowed to touch again.

Thank You Mistress, you are a most expert tease.

andrew's First Day in My training

I have a very yummy new boy. He reminds me a little bit of larry, but hopefully will be more loyal. So far, he's proving himself to be intelligent and creative... a bit naughty around the edges... and he has a great ass!
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Good morning, Mistress,

I hope you're sleeping soundly as I write this? I chose to write about last night first, then to follow your orders to masturbate your cock and to try to eat the cum, before adding to the bottom.

Thank you for your time last night. I wasn't expecting to talk to you, much less have so much of your valuable time. You got me very hard last night as you took me under your control.

It's a nice thing to wear panties for you, to cover your cock. It's a real challenge to not touch. I think, living alone, it's easy to slip in to bad habits, and I think it's so easy to underestimate how much of the time I would have my hand on my cock. That has to change now that you have reassigned ownership to yourself.

I think I've been good overnight, in that I've kept my hands off your cock. I've not touched it at all. No rubbing, no checking to see if it's still there. Quite a literal interpretation of "no touching".

Before turning on my side to sleep, I made a tiny readjustment of the panties. I didn't want a wet spot in my bedding if your cock dribbled overnight. I was able to get your cock head to nestle just under the waist-band. This was at the expense of keeping the balls cupped in the fabric, there was not enough space for everything in the female underwear you chose. [Shown above.~M]

We didn't discuss balls. The balls attached to your cock; are they your balls, Mistress? They're not much use to me while you own this cock.

[Of course, they're My balls. They're all part of your/MY package! ~M]

I slept quite well, feeling safe, content, secure. A few times I found myself lying on my front, with an erection between me and the sheets, and it felt good but frustrating as I slid back to lying on my side, the satin sliding easily over the cotton sheets.

This morning while typing this before masturbating, I found myself a couple of times using my abdominal muscles to wriggle your cock -- the same ones to stop a flow of pee -- and it makes your cock reposition itself under the panties. In a state of excitement left over from last night, your cock head is still tingly, and I can feel the sensation as it slides one way or the other under the material. It's most unsatisfying from the point of view of trying to get off on it. But I feel safe under your control and trust your instructions must be for some good.

I have now a drinking glass from the kitchen, and I'm going to stroke your cock until it cums. I'll try to make the most cum, because I remember you instruction from last night.

I knelt on the floor in my living room, closed my eyes, and thought about the power you have over me, and your cock became hard again. I started slowly and caressed the lower part of your cock shaft and balls. Before long, I had a tight grip over the shaft and it didn't take long at all before jerks of cum were splashing in the glass. There was enough cum to cover the bottom. I caught it all -- as much as I could milk out -- in the glass. I licked my fingers, didn't get the taste. Then I hesitated for half a moment, thought this will get worse the longer I wait, brought the glass to my lips and tipped it right back, let the cum land in my mouth, and swallowed before the taste started coming through.

The taste was initially acidic, turning slightly bitter and definitely salty. I've not brushed my teeth yet, I'm just about to attend to that, but at this moment, I have a slight burnt rubber taste in my mouth.

I was awake at about 7:30 and waited until 8:30 to start writing these notes. It was a while before I was ready to do your assignment and I'm looking where the morning went (your new boy is slow at writing). Oh, I made a photo after I came, and that should be attached to the email.

This is the first time I've eaten cum, thank you for the permission to masturbate.

(Must remember to wash the glass before reusing it.)
andrew

Writing Lines While Dressed En Femme (Punishment for Getting Distracted While Panty Shopping)by sophie

Mistress Magick had given me a panty shopping assignment to do. The assignment involved looking at panties in order to find a pair to purchase.

As part of the assignment, I was to look at a couple of websites to see the panties that they sold, but, while looking at the panties, I was repeatedly distracted from my task by the images of the models wearing them and the descriptions - lacy, ruffles, thong. I got excited, like any naughty boy, and temporarily forgot about my assignment, instead looking for more items that excited me.

After reading my report of my panty assignment and our discussion about it, Mistress Magick decided that I should be punished for being distracted from my assignment.

My punishment was to:

1. Write 150 lines of "I must focus on my assignments and not allow myself to be distracted by ladies and their shapely curves".

2. Have the websites that distracted me open and in view while I wrote my lines.

3. To wear the panties I bought for the assignment, along with a dress and makeup while writing.

4. I was not allowed to touch myself from when I read the email detailing my punishment until Mistress Magick approved my lines and report and gave me permission.

As I have written lines before I knew what that would be like, but I did not think I would be able to get through rules 2, 3 and 4. They would be torture to this naughty boy! I would only have the time to write my lines on Saturday, but I received Mistress Magick's email on Monday afternoon, which would mean that I couldn't touch myself all week!

So my punishment started with the no touch rule. For the first few days it was not too bad apart from having to accept somebody else forbidding me from touching.

After the third day, Thursday, a little frustration started to creep in, and I knew it would only get worse as the days went on. But I was able to cope as I had gone this long before.

On the fourth day, Friday, I was very tempted to have a quick touch but managed to resist, even in the shower. However now I was starting to really suffer, my balls felt more sensitive and a little swollen. The punishment was now starting to take its effect.

As the day went on, my swollen balls became super sensitive: the slightest touch would excite me, even as I walked and crotch of my trousers brushed against them. As I went about my day at work I would notice every detail of the ladies. It felt as though their skirts were shorter, legs longer, temptingly shaped by their high heels pushing their bottoms and breasts out even further. It was as though they knew of my punishment and were now all joining in, enjoying punishing me, because now every time I looked at a ladies assets I was immediately punished. My twitching cock, the frustration building, it was torture.

Day five, Saturday- I woke up on day five longing to relieve myself. I had never gone this long before. I would be able to write my lines today but would have to go and buy my dress and makeup first. I didn't know how I would cope going into shops where there would be a lot of ladies around. However, I managed it as my nerves of buying a dress and makeup took my mind off things. When I got home and had gotten over my shopping nerves, my mind went back to my package and the lack of attention it had been receiving. Their now agonising wish simply to be emptied and covered by panties and a pretty dress.

The panties I had to wear were black cotton with lace trim. I put them on slowly - they seem to be more delicate then male underwear. I am not used to wearing panties, and, after a few moments, I could feel that they were tighter then what I am used to. Of course they weren't designed with holding my package in mind! They were not uncomfortable, but my package would occasionally escape and have to be put back in place, which meant touching. Mistress Magick had allowed rearranging, but it was so very tempting to keep on touching, and it took all my will power not to.

I had bought a tunic dress that had a big bow on the neck line. As I put the dress on, I realised how difficult it is to zip the back up. The dress is above the knee meaning that my legs were exposed just like the ladies I like to look at. As I walked, it felt as though the back of the dress was too short, exposing my bottom and my panties, so I went to the long mirror and looked, but thankfully it wasn't.

As I sat down in the chair to write my lines the back of the dress would rise meaning that the bottom of my panties were uncovered and I even had to rearrange the front of the dress to cover them - something that would excite naughty boys watching a lady, but now it was me having my assets exposed. I felt shameful, but sexy and feminine too.

I also had to put some makeup on: lipstick, mascara, eye liner, eye shadow and nail varnish.

Then I opened the websites that had distracted me from my panty shopping assignment:

LaSenza:
- Cleavage closeup (see above right)
- (Second link no longer available. See photo at left.)

Debenhams:
- Image of the lady in her bra and panties
- Image of the ladies bottom

I took out my writing pad and began to write my lines. It was a long line and spanned two lines, and I had to write it 150 times. I estimated it would take around 3 to 4 hours depending on whether I made any mistakes that required me to rewrite a page.

I was writing slowly at first while I got used to the line, but as I got about half way through line 9 I realised that I had made a mistake on line 8. I had written "be" instead of "by". Following Mistress Magick's rules, I circled the mistake, drew a diagonal line across the page and started back at line 1 on a new piece of paper.

I was nervous now. If I had made a mistake at line 8 when I was reasonably fresh what would I be like when boredom set in and the urge to look at the ladies on the screen and my need to relive myself grew? This could take a lot of pages! I sighed to myself.

Luckily, I did not make any more mistakes. The line did quickly become boring and every time I took a rest from writing there were the ladies on the screen, punishing me with their bodies. I wanted to touch myself, my pretty dress, my panties, but I went back to my lines to take my mind off it as best I could. However even they had an element of teasing - having to write "ladies and their shapely curves" - causing mental images of curvy ladies, causing my cock to throb.

But as my line said: I must not allow myself to be distracted by them. While writing my lines I could see my painted finger nails, this again reminded me that I had been feminized and painted nails I associate with ladies hands that might play with my package, which I was trying not to think of.

After just over three hours I had finished and checked my lines and was relieved at being able to close the websites. I had written 11 pages in total: 10 pages of lines plus one reject. I scanned my pages and named them appropriately and decided to write my report later on.

Writing my lines sat like a naughty boy wearing panties and feminized trying to cover myself was humiliating: sitting there feeling excited and embarrassed by the ladies clothes and make up I had to wear, and the models on my computer screen in their lingerie teasing me, for three hours.

Before I went to bed, I decided to have a shower and remove my makeup. But, as I took off my dress and panties, I got excited and became aroused. As my package was brushed by the pretty dress and panties, my cock throbbed, ready to burst. I could not stop it! I could feel it I was passing the point of no return, and as I dashed over to the toilet, I ejaculated! It was thicker than usual, but it had been trapped inside me for five days. The feeling was immense: the relief, my frustration lifted. Once finished I had to sit down as I felt weak, having put all my energy into emptying myself. A few moments later, I began to feel disappointed in myself for not being able to last until Mistress Magick had given permission and then nervous about having to report to her that I hadn't. [Obviously, a certain naughty boy has a punishment coming up (NPI) for this! ~ M]

Overall my punishment was excellent for naughty boys: Not being able to touch myself was difficult after the third day. I have never gone as long as five days and I was unable to last as long as Mistress Magick had required. It was a slow method of being punished, getting worse each day, and instead of looking at ladies for my own selfish pleasure, it now allowed the ladies to punish me with their bodies, the way they walked, the sound of their high heels, their soft feminine voices. The lines made me sit like a naughty boy for three hours writing the same sentence over and over. The panties, dress and makeup made me feel girly and forced me to do girly things like shopping for the items and applying the makeup. Having the distracting websites open tempted me to look at them, but I had lines to concentrate on and did not want to make any mistakes.

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LaSenza Photo: 
http://www.lasenza.co.uk/knickers/Level3.aspx?d=1&collection=40&style=701649&product=010010856&img=SS1110_131

Pantied Birthday Edging & Release Report by larry

After three weeks of being teased and denied by first writing in CBT and then in panties (Buying Panties - Writing Pt 1 - Writing Pt 2), I finally allowed larry a release... but of course he had to edge three times first!

I hope you enjoy it. I certainly did! ;-) It's especially yummy (and hot and wet) to go back and read all the tasks and teasing that he endured to get to this point!

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Mistress Magick,

Thank You for allowing me my birthday release. Here is my report:

As You instructed, i pulled on the smooth panties until they cradled my full balls and my hard cock peeped out the waistband. i knelt down, and closed my eyes, imagining You giving me the order to begin playing with myself. The excitement built rapidly, and as my breathing quickened i heard You tell me to stop. i let go of my cock, and looked down to wipe and consume the drop of pre-cum which had emerged.

As my breathing returned to normal, i began again, but reached the tipping point much quicker this time, and again let go. i heard You commend me on my restraint as i swallowed another drop of pre-cum.

i was determined to make the third time, so after a deep breath i started again. The cum sensation pulsed through my loins and i let go in the nick of time, almost convinced i had gone too far. As my attempts were getting quicker and quicker, i permitted myself a couple of firm slaps to my aching cock.

Now i had achieved the three required edges, i relaxed and let it go. After 3 weeks of pent-up frustration, my load was huge. It is fortunate that i live alone, as my cry of "Thank You, Mistress Magick!" at the point of orgasm was much louder than i intended!

In preparation for the size of my load, i had positioned a tray on the floor in front of me in case any spilt through my fingers. i'm happy to report that only a drop did (and was licked up), so i imagined You looking on with approval as i sucked my cum off my fingers.

[Mmmmm... lick it up, boy! ~ M]

Thank You, Mistress Magick, for my punishment and reward. i look forward to serving You again soon.

larry

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He's now well into his second punishment for borrowing those panties - you didn't think I was going to let him get off easily did you?

Speaking of which, he being teased and denied to the point that he is already ready to beg for release. ;-) Little does he know what I have in mind next! ;-)

So Very "Hawt" CBT WP Report from larry

I am really enjoying larry, and you can easily see why! As I've mentioned, he's a bit more masochistic than I tend to be sadistic, but knowing that, I really enjoyed letting that ultra naughty part of myself come out to play! *evil, evil grin*

The reports from his first assignment are below. Since he wrote me a couple reports a day, I asked him to go back and complile them into one report, and allowed him to interweave my instructions and key comments.

I really love knowing when a boy starts and finishes certain parts of my assignments, and reading these got me hot & horny every single time! Then I was often taking my desires out on a certain other boy - and knowing that got larry even harder & more frustrated. Talk about a perfect cycle of tease, denial & cuckolding! 
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Mistress Magick,

Here are my daily reports from the first punishment i completed for You.

As i compose these reports, i have secured myself to the chair with the below-mentioned Solomon Bar CBT (Van Darkholme style) Tie. i imagine that You have secured me here Yourself, humble and chaste to compile reports for Your blog, before You and your best boy enjoy Yourselves in the next room... out of sight, but not out of mind, as my unsatisfied cock strains against its bonds... i may not leave the chair before my work is done, and even then i may not touch. i hope this task is what You are looking for, and look forward to Your further instructions/punishment.

larry
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larry

First, you are to remain chaste.. with NO indulgent/excessive touching, and certainly no release...until I have at least received and accepted your punishment.

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Mistress Magick

This is my sixth day of chastity. As Your instruction came unexpectedly, i did not allow myself a release prior to accepting Your order. As i find punishment arousing, as indeed i do receiving Your e-mails, the frustration is becoming exquisite. You may rest assured there will be no procrastination in completing Your assignment(s).

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larry,


Considering the fact that, I had asked/ordered you to refrain from [self-pleasuring] while completing both our punishments, I must admit that I was surprised that you waited until the last hour to complete your punishment for Miss G. (And, yes, then I "heard" you ask for more!)


That being said, I would NOT have been happy if you had rushed your work, or had not made some sort of apology for almost being late, as I would have found that indicative of what I might expect from you as well. That is, however, one of my reasons for deciding to give you this first WP from me on the list... plus, of course, the desire to contribute to the list in general.


I accept your apologies. However that will not keep me from giving you a severe punishment.. and remember, this is only for the original offense.




You will write 500x:


                Leering at my teacher's assets always results in a very firm punishment.


Underline "assets" and "firm" in each repetition, as noted.


I'm sure you can hear "ass-ets" as I give you the line, and you hear it again as you write and underline each repetition.


Please note that since this is over 10 words and includes the underlining addition, I consider it a red.


You will have one week for this task, however, I would encourage you to apply yourself this weekend in order to get it to me in a timely manner.. and you certainly have incentive to do so. ;-)


First, you are to remain chaste.. with NO indulgent/excessive touching, and certainly no release...until I have at least received and accepted your punishment.


However, I do like the idea of having you do some very light cock & ball bondage to remind you of your naughtiness while you do your lines. My first choice would be to simply have you wear a cock ring or rings while you write, or to do some rope/twine bondage to hold you in a similar fashion, so that you are more aware of exactly how *firm* you get when you think about certain things, and of my *firm* control over you, and your inability to indulge yourself. ;-) Do you have what you need for this? Do remember to be careful that you have sufficient circulation so that you can leave it on for a while. You have permission to experiment with this as long as you only touch as much as is necessary to apply and remove the ring(s)/bondage, and I will want you to report in regarding how it is working.
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Mistress Magick,

Of course i will comply with all of Your instructions. Having no rings, the method i have chosen is this Marling Hitch CBT Tie with the ends tied to the legs of my chair. No moving till 200 are done!
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Perfect! I like that type of CBT and have done similiar styles myself. ;-)


Hmmm... if you need to get a bit harder for the tie....you are allowed to *slap* your cock, as I might with my hand as I tease you about how naughty you have been in looking a women's asses, but no stroking or soft caresses. ;-)
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Mistress Magick,

i'm glad You approve. Upon reading Your e-mail, i slapped my cock as i read Your words. It throbbed into life, having previously been in a state of semi-arousal owing to the repetition of the "assets...firm...assets" mantra You set me. i had to release it from the chair and wind an extra loop onto it...

i was pleased to hear You enjoy punishing me. i am once again secured to the chair, my erect penis tied beneath me. With 84 lines on the clock, i have much discomfort to suffer for You!
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Later...

i thoroughly enjoyed my punishment session today. If ever it became too uncomfortable i imagined You had bound me Yourself, and heard You tell me there was no release until 200 lines were completed. i left Your *slap* e-mail open, and occasionally re-read it administering Your slap. The constant "assets...firm...assets" mantra ran through my head and conjured the very 20-year-old images for which i am being punished.

All in all, a blissful day spent in Your service. i look forward to many more

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I'm looking forward to hearing about your next session. I'd like you to do the same as today... but perhaps vary the tie in some way. I kept getting the image of slapping your cock...and it turns me on to have you do that for me, as I would do it to you... you should think of me teasing you about being a "naughty boy", as I do it.


Hmmm... I wonder if you could cum from just the slapping & teasing... perhaps, when you are done writing, we can find out! ;-)
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i'm glad You found my session yesterday enjoyable. Although my purpose is to please and amuse You, it gave me an extra thrill knowing it aroused You. Please upbraid me if i pry, but i hope You didn't remain frustrated as i did...?

A longer day at work means a later start for me today. No excuse for slacking in Your service though! Today, from the same site, i'm using Solomon Bar CBT (Van Darkholme style) Tie, again with the ends secured to the chair legs. Another 200 lines (and a lengthy period of cock bondage) coming up!
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Later...

i have just finished today's 200-line session and released my cock from its bondage. This afternoon was similar to yesterday, but with fewer slaps. The thought of Your pleasure as i was denied kept me in a state of arousal. i left Your e-mail open and kept re-reading it, imagining that You were getting satisfaction right then as i wrote, frustrated and bound to the chair by my cock. It throbbed uncomfortably against the ties, but i knew it was for Your pleasure and persevered.

Still the mantra keeps beating - "assets...firm...assets" - and occasional images of my erstwhile teacher flash through my head. Sometimes i drift back and i am sat there in history class, leering as i did, then the last word of the line always brings me back: "punishment".

It truly is punishment to go this long, in almost constant arousal, without release. However, the fact that it is for Your amusement makes it worthwhile.

BTW, i didn't mention, but i'm sure You guessed from the cock bondage, i am writing all of these lines naked.

i look forward to finishing the task soon- hopefully tomorrow- and presenting You with my work.
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Hmmm...for your last section of lines, I want you to use the last cock-covering style (Hojojutsu Cock Bondage Tie) since you haven't used it for me yet. ;-)
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i am about to sit down and embark on my last 100 lines for You, plus the underlinings. i will attempt the tie You instructed. i tried it the other day and couldn't get it quite right, but i am determined to succeed as You specifically demanded it.
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Succeeded with the bondage. All tied up and ready to go!
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A shorter session today in completing my lines was no less punishing.Although the writing itself was little more than an hour, i remained in bondage until all the pages were scanned and forwarded. Once more i strained against the rope as i thought of my predicament, chaste and frustrated, any pleasure purely on Your say-so. As the days pass, drops of pre-cum appear more regularly, and are scooped up and swallowed as per Your desire. Thank You for allowing me to suffer for You, and i look forward to Your further instructions.

larry

Private Time, Airport Edging & Mile-High Release Report by My darling boy, mKo

Yes, I've been busy. I have at least four excellent reports that I need to edit and queue up for your enjoyment. After some consideration, I decided to start with the one that touches me the most: a much-belated release report from my darling, yummy, Twitter-boy, @mykinkyother.

Private time is always difficult to find with mKo, so I took full advantage of the rare opportunity afforded by his recent business trip: To tease and torment him in new places. To enjoy his serving and pleasuring me as I desired. And... finally... to reward him with a very unusual and intense release. ;-) 

Mmmm... editing this is making me warm in all the right places - all over again!

Enjoy!
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Mistress,

My last release for you was amongst the most humiliating, embarrassing and intense ever. Thank you so much!

I was away on business. I had let you know some time ago that I would be free overnight and it would be my pleasure to serve you via IM that night. The moment had been building for a long time, and I was terribly excited to be able to converse freely with you.

I was in the security queue for the plane, merrily tweeting to you when you posed the idea of getting me hard just as I was frisked. My face burned at the idea, and you certainly leaned on the moment, making Your cock throb and swell as I stood there. As I surrendered my bags and went through the scanners, I had forgotten all about my iPhone, right there in my top pocket from where we’d been chatting. I was hard, in public, trying desperately to conceal my embarrassment and the scanner went off!

I was patted down by the campest male attendant in the world, who delighted in rubbing his hand over my swollen briefs at least twice! I’ve never felt emotions like it, Mistress!

It was #ChastityStatus Day 7 [the last time he came was Day 0], which, by my standards, still feels like an age, and the knowledge of our impending time together was magnifying my frustration. Would I be allowed to cum? Would you tease me? Would you make me serve you over and over and ignore me? All these things rolled through my mind over and over and over. I was in Frustration Room 101!

I was based on Twitter most of the evening and managed to catch you briefly before I went to my dinner with colleagues. You delighted at the chance to wind me up some more and even gave me orders to edge during the dinner.

It was a formal sit down dinner, and I spent most of the starter with a napkin on my lap. There was a number of us, two of which were women. This was virtually the first time I’d been exposed to a woman in close proximity when being made to edge, and it seemed to enhance matters.

Between courses I slipped off to the restroom. I was raging hard by the time I got there. Thankfully, I was alone in there, and I reached the edge very quickly. Again, I dutifully licked away the pre-cum and waited patiently for my excitement to “dissipate”.

It took a long time and my absence was noted playfully by one of my female colleagues. They must have noted how flushed I was when I returned. A simple glance at my trousers would have seen an obvious swelling. I could taste and smell my own pre-cum; could the others? All this in mind the whole time only further enhanced my excitement and distraction. The closeness of my female colleagues and the idea that maybe they knew was driving me mad!

I eventually managed to retire to my room, having done the business I was there for, and stripped naked to wait for you.

We had an amazing time online. I served you as best I could. and it was a delight to hold you at the end in tender closeness, feeling the glow of your satisfaction and the throbbing hardness of my cock, bereft of all but the slightest of attention. As I twitched hard all the way through out time together, I refrained from touching myself at all. I’d never been so hard for so long, particularly whilst pleasuring someone else. It was a wonderful feeling. I was desperate to cum, but I was satiated by the knowledge I had pleased you. And my throbbing was testament to the fact I would love to keep on making you cum and serving you in any way you wished for as long as I was denied.

This was a new feeling for me, and I felt my subservience move on a new level this evening. A paradigm shift if you will. I hated being denied and not being allowed to cum, but all the other emotions and feelings totally overwhelmed those feelings.

[ It brought me a lot closer to you too, and I'm so glad that I was able to arrange things to spend the night with you. ~ M ]

However, I was eventually gifted a reward! If I was able to edge in the restroom at the airport then I was allowed a release. On the plane home! YIKES! It was a small short haul plane, cramped and close quarters. This frightened me massively but also turned me on more than I was willing to admit. The humiliation and embarrassment potential were massive.

I slept naked for you when we eventually signed off. My sleep was punctuated by my throbbing cock and dreams of You, Mistress.

My plans for the airport edge were formulated as I awoke. I booked in to the lounge area to ensure it was
quiet and there was no chance of my being heard or discovered. I outsmarted myself in the end.
As I went to the restroom I was in awe of its plush nature. It had four or five people in there, and it was VERY quiet! Disaster!

I took myself to a stall and unzipped Your hard, denied, throbbing cock, Mistress. As I jerked myself softly and quietly, I felt my edge build very quickly. I let go as I hit the point of no return, and I twitched desperately for the final contact required to go one stage further, the contact that had been taken away by You, Mistress.

I felt a surge, and I groped quickly to catch the huge amount of pre-cum that burst from me. It shocked and surprised me as I’d only been that excited once before. My surprise burst from my mouth as a muffled gasp. I instantly became aware it was a quiet room, and I’d lost control! I started licking the pre-cum from hand as someone, a concerned passenger no doubt, knocked on the door of the stall to ask if I was ok!!!

I could have died right there Mistress! I stammered an explanation about reading jokes and phone, and waited for him to depart! Oh the shame! The remainder of my tenure in the lounge was filled with the echoing sound of my gasp and thoughts of what was to come on board the plane.

I boarded late. Another mistake. I was left with a seat to the rear of the plane. On one side of me, a travelling female student in her early 20’s. The other, a 30-something business woman in a short-skirted business suit. The row in front and to our right was a Hen party! Oh. My. God.

How could I do this surrounded by women? The enormity weighed heavily on me during takeoff, and Your cock struggled to stay contained the entire time Mistress. It took some time of studying the in-flight magazine to calm down enough to even leave my chair! But I’m certain the suited lady clocked my arousal at least once. *still blushing*

I made my way to the toilet. It was small, cramped and there were bound to be people waiting whilst I was in there. This was all making me hornier and hornier.

I came in no time at all. I uttered the words that were right “Thank You, Mistress Magick” out loud without fear (I was too horny to care!) as wave after wave of cum pulsed from Your cock into my waiting hand.
There was a lot and some spilled into the hand basin. After I’d finished gingerly licking my hand and fingers clean, I wiped it all clear and left the restroom.

The suit was waiting right outside!!! I blushed to the roots of my hair, smiled, bowed my head and walked away trying desperately to avoid eye contact.

As I sat back in my seat the student also looked up and smiled! I was in purgatory! Humiliation Station Number 1!

I sat down, trying to ignore the smell of cum that was in my nostrils, and she looked over at me again.
The suit soon returned, smiled at me again and sat down. I was throbbing and rising in my trousers again just seconds after my release. Had either of them noticed the smell? Could they see the tell-tale glazing in my eyes? Had I even managed to clean the basin enough before the suit went in after me?

Thankfully neither of them really wanted to chat, and eventually we landed. I left the plane as horny and  frustrated as I had gotten on to it! It was an amazingly humiliating experience, one that was right up there with the restaurant restroom that time.

I hate to admit that the embarrassment and humiliation factors turn me on Mistress for fear of what they may mean for future releases! But I cannot and should not lie to you. Equally, I’m sure I’m not telling you something you don’t already know!

Thank you once again for the entire sequence of events, Mistress. I am growing more and more fond of being owned by You.

[ Good! Because I am growing more and more warm... in my heart *and* further down... as I continue to enjoy you. :-) *deep kisses*  ~ Your Mistress ]

Submissively Yours,

mKo