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Dominant therapy part 2 ( the other side of the story is in my Therapy
The days leading up to our ` appointment' my mind was filled with plots and schemes of how I could use him. I wanted to degrade him and have him grovelling at my feet. I was clearly intellectually superior to him and I wanted him to know it and adore me. Yes! what I wanted was to throughly use and abuse him and I was on course for that.
When he arrived I reinforced that it was for his own good that I will try to purge those feelings from him and consequently I may get him to do things that he doesn't like but be assured they are necessary. Little did he know they were things I definitely did like ! What a stupid bitch he is !
Once he accidentally called me Dave again and I immediately took full advantage and told him it's Sir or Master and he must be punished and made him strip naked and bent him over the back of my armchair and thrashed his arse with my belt. I loved it ! I enjoyed seeing him writhe in pain and try to pull away as I belted his red arse. I told him what a dirty filthy little slut he was and even got him to admit it !
Then I pulled him onto his knees and pulled his face into my trousers by my groin. I told him to smell my hard cock . It was so degrading for him . Of course I told him over and over it was all for his own good. Little did he realise it was really for my own good. I didn't give a shit about him only that I wanted him as my total sub. I couldn't help myself but laugh loudly as things couldn't be going any better.
Then I got my cock out which was now very hard and I saw his eyes almost popping out of his head as he admired my wonderful member. I imagined him enviously looking at my cock . Now I humiliated him further by slapping my cock over his face and wiping my precum over his face. As I did it I verbally abused him and spat in his face. I loved mocking him calling him my whore and laughing in his face . Then I told him to open his mouth and I pushed my gorgeous cock into it and started to face fuck him. He was gagging and choking and I was brutal . This is how I love to see my men used. Choking on my cock and pleading for mercy.
I was telling him to " shut the fuck up ! You filthy bitch and take it . It's for your own good. It's all part of the therapy . We must try to purge this desire from you" . He endured it for a good while but then I wanted his arse . I hauled him up over the back of my armchair and got in between his legs and inserted my spit covered fingers into his hole and then pushed my cock into him
" Yes that's what's needed . My cock up your slutty hole . Now take it ! Remember it's all part of the therapy . We need to know what you really are don't we ? . Trust me I know what I am doing" . Yes I knew what I was doing all right ! I was training this stupid slag up to be my personal cum dump. I couldn't believe how easy it was and how fortunate I was.
I started pounding him hard even the heavy armchair kept moving as I rammed his arse with all my power. I grabbed his hair , slapped his arse and verbally abused him throughout . I wasn't going to stop until I shot my cum into him. Finally , I couldn't hold back any longer and I had a massive orgasm " oh yes you filthy slag take it ! You know it's necessary ! " "Yesssssss that's it ! Take my cum " .
I laid over him trying to recover and slowly withdrew my cock and I felt my cum running down his crack and legs. I had seen his erection throughout the whole session and decided it might be advantageous to wank him off. Thereby making him associate being abused with receiving pleasure. It was important that I train his body and his mind so I own him completely. I put my hand around him and started wanking him slowly
" Master is wanking his dirty slaggy sub. Does the sub wish to cum ? " He was desperate to ejaculate and I knew it .
. " please Sir let me cum" he pleaded
" Beg me you whore " I insisted
" please Master I am begging you to wank me off I am desperate to shoot my load . " I loved it . I was totally in control .
I wanked him till he shot his load . I caught it in my hand and then rubbed it over his face smearing it everywhere and said "you filthy dirty bitch ! Eat it ! " and I pushed my fingers down his throat causing him to gag again. Oh the power I had was incredible!
Then just to even further degrade him I called him a filthy bitch and mocked him as his face was covered in spit and cum and I ordered him to get into the shower.
As he left for the shower I got myself a big glass of water and was on my way to have a piss when the thought occurred to me that if I could manage it I might be able to piss over him. I approached the shower and I saw him showering . If I could piss over him it would be the icing on the cake . I had a bit of a chat telling him he definitely needed more sessions and then told him to kneel down and I could see the pathetic look on his face as he knew what was coming . I waited and wondered if I could manage to piss. Then a gush came out and I pissed all over his face. I aimed it into his eyes and nose and mouth . I made sure I stood right over him as I finished and made sure my last drips went onto his lips . I thought to myself what a slag he was and how much I will enjoy using him to pleasure me.
Of course I encouraged him at the end telling him he had done very well indeed but he would need a few more sessions ( probably forever to satisfy my needs! ) . I arranged to see him at the end of the week .
For the next few days I was imagining how I could use and abuse him more. I want to degrade him further fulfilling my lusts but also getting him so used to it that it becomes his lifestyle i.e. pleasing me. I want him hooked on me , serving me so I can use him whenever and wherever I please.
I had to be careful of course as I couldn't let my wife find out. I would always pick days when she was out working or away . I decided when he arrived I would take him upstairs to the spare bedroom . It had a double bed and I could secure his hands to the posts of headboard.
Friday came and I took him to the bedroom and got him back into the swing of things by getting him on his knees sucking my cock and balls again. I do love looking down on a man doing that . With this slut I enjoy spitting into his face as he does it . He was still calling me Sir and Master even as I was choking him with my cock down his throat . I loved it.
Next I told him to strip and then threw him onto the bed and told him to lay on his back. From the bedside table I produced a couple of those thick twist ties I use to secure stuff to my roof rack on my car. I saw a nervous look in his eyes as I tied each wrist to the headboard . He tried to say some shit about " never done this before blah blah " . I soon put him straight " oh tough shit ! Do I care ? ". I was too eager and wondered if I had given my game away so I added " It's all part of the therapy you whore . You do as I say ! ". I saw his eyes relax when I said it was all part of the therapy . Inside I laughed as I realised as long as I kept the pretence up saying that it was therapy I could do anything.
I stripped off and sat astride him and was relishing using him . He was mine to use and abuse and I was going to. I saw his eyes looking adoringly at my cock and I slapped my cock hard all over his face . I took my time. I wanted to hurt him with my cock. He was helpless and I was all powerful. I enjoyed rubbing my precum along his lips. Of course I was telling him I am his Master and he is my whore / bitch / slut etc. I made him repeat it too.
Then I stood up on the bed with my feet either side of him so he could gaze up at my erect cock and smirking face. Then I made him kiss my feet one at a time and even crammed my toes into his mouth . I made him lick my feet as I mocked him . I was all powerful and he was meat to be used. Then I decided to get big goblets of saliva and slowly spit it from a great height onto his slutty face. I laughed as I did it . Of course I kept telling him " it's all part of the treatment , the therapy " . I even made this activity into a game . I wanted to get five loads of spit into his mouth so I ordered him to open his mouth. Of course I missed a few ( oh dear how sad ! Hilarious! ) Finally I achieved it .
Then I wanted to do something he had not mentioned to me that and that he had not done before . I wanted to sit on his face and get him rimming my arse. I turned around so I was facing towards his feet and I knew as he looked up all he could see was my arse then I slowly lowered myself partly down. I imagined the look of horror on his face as I knew he had never done this before. I told him
" what you need is to lick my arse ! "
" please Sir don't ! " he begged.
" shut the fuck up! It's all part of the therapy "
I then fully lowered myself right down onto his face. Then I positioned my arsehole right over his hot mouth.
" get that tongue in there ! You filthy whore " .
There was a bit of hesitation so I slapped his cock . As quick as a flash his tongue got to work . Oh! I just loved this . I knew he was appalled at his situation and that gave me so much pleasure that I had to wank off . I shot my cum all over his hard cock and balls. Of course I called him every name I could and by the hardness of his cock I believe he loved it.
Yes I had him where I wanted him . He was now my cock sucking , arse licking cum dump . Oh I used him good .
( to be continued )