<p>You’re not her boyfriend. You’re not her husband. You’ll never be either. You’re just a toy to her. You’re a toy for her to play with. You’re a means for her to experience the dominant pleasures she craves. You come when she calls. You do as you’re told. She takes what she needs from you and sends you home. Enjoy.</p><p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=wicked%20domme">Click here</a> to read the previous entries in the A Wicked Domme series.</p><p><img data-media-id="48504787" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>You’re naked and on your knees, where you belong.</p><p>Your mistress has gone all out today. She looks perfect in a pair of knee high black leather boots, a tight black leather skirt, and a black corset. Her hair is pulled back and the confident look on her face is irresistible.</p><p>“How long has it been?” she asks.</p><p>“Two weeks,” you say while holding her gaze.</p><p>Your mistress steps forward. She extends her leg and the toe of her boot teases your balls. You feel the warm leather against your flesh. You groan.</p><p>“Is that too long for my little cuckold bitch boy?” your mistress asks in a patronizing voice that you find oddly thrilling.</p><p>“No, mistress,” you answer. It’s a long time, especially since your mistress ordered you to watch cuckold porn each and every day you were locked. She wanted you aroused. She wanted you turned on. She wanted you to be utterly insane with lust.</p><p>“Kiss my boots, bitch,” your mistress says as she steps back.</p><p>You fall forward and press your lips against the warm leather of your domme’s boots. You kiss them reverently. You feel good as you prostrate yourself in front of her. She is your goddess. She is your mistress. She is the source of your pleasure in life.</p><p>You move to the other boot. You continue your kissing. You worship what she has offered you. You do it because it gives you pleasure to service her. You do it because you know, in a twisted way, that your mistress has your pleasure in mind.</p><p>“Get on your back,” your mistress demands.</p><p>You move to your back. The carpet feels soft against your naked skin. Your mistress kicks your legs open and steps between them. You feel a touch of anxiety. You wonder if she’s about to abuse your testicles in a way you’ll find deeply unpleasant.</p><p>Instead, your mistress again teases your balls with her boot. She rubs them, steps on them lightly, and makes you moan. She steps on your locked cock and you feel it throb. Even a cruel touch from her is enough to inspire a certain kind of lust.</p><p>“Who owns your cock?” she asks.</p><p>“You do, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>“That’s right. I do. It’s my property. I get to do as I please with it. I get to abuse it. I get to lock it up. I get to humiliate it. I get to forbid it from cumming,” she says as she steps harder on your cock. The pressure between your legs increases. It feels like you’re right on the edge of pain, but she doesn’t push you past that point.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“And what’s the one thing this cock is never going to do?” she asks.</p><p>It’s as if you can see the power emanating from her. Your mistress absolutely loves dominating you. She loves putting you in your place.</p><p>“Fuck a woman, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>“That’s right,” she says. “Why is that?”</p><p>It’s been two weeks since you’ve been out of your cage and permitted to have an erection, let alone an orgasm. It takes almost nothing to turn you on, so having your mistress dominate you so thoroughly and ask you such naughty questions is a surefire way to drive you wild with lust.</p><p>“I’m never going to fuck a woman again because my cock is not worthy of pussy, mistress,” you answer. “My cock is not capable of satisfying a woman, and because of that I shouldn’t try to fuck a woman. To do so would be entirely selfish.”</p><p>Your mistress takes two steps forward. Now she’s standing over your head. You look up her skirt, but you can’t see what you crave.</p><p>“Do you want my pussy?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you answer. You want it desperately. You want to taste it. You want to give her pleasure with your tongue.</p><p>“Do you deserve to taste my pussy?” your domme asks.</p><p>“No, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>“No, you don’t,” she says. “You deserve nothing. You’re a pathetic cuckold with a tiny, worthless cock. Your tongue is your only redeeming sexual quality, and even that isn’t particularly skilled. When I let you taste my pussy, it’s a gift. When I let you make me cum, it’s a gift you should treasure.”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“And you haven’t earned my pussy today,” your mistress says.</p><p>She turns around, lifts her skirt, and sits on your face. You’re enveloped by her ass cheeks. Her thong presses against your lips. You’d like to worship her asshole, but you know better than to do so.</p><p>“You want my asshole, don’t you cuck?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say, though your voice is muffled by her ass.</p><p>Your mistress laughs at you. It’s humiliating, but you can’t help your desire. You desperately want to lick her asshole. You want to taste it. You want to worship it.</p><p>“You’re pathetic. You’re a pathetic little ass eating cuck bitch,” she says. “You’ll do absolutely anything to make me happy, won’t you bitch boy?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>She stands up. “You don’t deserve my ass. That’s how pathetic you are. You don’t deserve the pleasure of licking the nastiest part of my body.”</p><p>She walks towards the bedroom door and says, “Come, cuckold.”</p><p>She orders you around like a dog and you happily follow. You crawl behind her, knowing that if she wanted you to stand she would have said so. You follow her to the guest bedroom and she points to the bed.</p><p>Your mistress pulls up her skirt and gets into bed with you. She straddles your waist and you feel the warmth of her skin against yours. You feel the heat emanating from her panty-clad pussy as she rests it against your locked cock.</p><p>“What would you give to fuck me, cuckold?” she asks.</p><p>Your eyes go wide. For just a moment you consider the idea of actually getting to fuck her. You consider how good it would feel to slide your cock into her slippery, warm, welcoming cunt.</p><p>“I’d give anything, mistress,” you say.</p><p>She leans forward. Her pussy presses into your locked cock. Her breasts look spectacular in the tight black corset.</p><p>“Would you give up your ass?” she asks.</p><p>You’ve taken her strapon countless times, so you know that’s not what she’s talking about.</p><p>“To a man, mistress?” you ask.</p><p>“Yes, cuckold. Would you let a man fuck you in the ass for the pleasure of feeling my perfect pussy wrapped around your worthless cock? Would it be worth it?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say. Of course it would. How different would it be to get fucked by a guy when you’ve taken her strapon so often?</p><p>“Would you take a load in your ass, cuck? Would you let a man fill your rectum with his cum in exchange for the pleasure of feeling my pussy?” she asks.</p><p>As you’re considering the question, your mistress reaches between her legs and pulls aside her panties. You feel the wetness of her pussy on your locked cock. It’s an exquisite form of pain. You want to be inside her more than anything.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“Say it, cuckold,” she demands.</p><p>“I’d let a man fuck me and cum inside me for the chance to feel your pussy,” you say.</p><p>Your mistress sits up and pulls her panties back over her pussy. She gets out of the bed and walks into the closet. She emerges holding a large vibrating massager.</p><p>“It’s good to know you’re such a little whore,” your mistress says as she moves between your legs once more.</p><p>She takes your locked cock in her hand and strokes it. Her skin feels warm and soft against the little spots of your flesh that poke through the steel bars of your cage.</p><p>“It’s good to know that for the right reward you’re willing to do anything, that you’ll debase yourself like the nasty little piece of shit that you are just for a chance to feel my perfect pussy wrapped around this worthless little dicklet of yours,” she says.</p><p>You moan as a beautiful, overwhelming, all-encompassing kind of arousal courses through your body. You crave the humiliation your mistress delivers more than anything else in life. You love it in every way. You’d give anything for it to continue in perpetuity. Even if she wasn’t willing to let you fuck her you’d debase yourself in any way she wanted just to spend more time with her.</p><p>“Thank you, mistress,” you say.</p><p>She turns on the vibrator and holds it against the tip of your locked cock. Pleasure shoots down the shaft and throughout your loins. Your grab the sheets and arch your back as your head turns towards the ceiling. You close your eyes and moan.</p><p>“This is how a little bitch like you is supposed to cum,” she said. “Your little dicklet should be locked up and treated like a clit. You should masturbate like a girl does. You’re not a girl, of course. You’d be more useful if you were.”</p><p>She moves the vibrator to your balls. You moan louder. Your body is desperate for release. Your cock has grown in the cage, but it can’t get any bigger. You feel a dull ache as you try and get hard in your prison.</p><p>“When was the last time someone sucked your cock, cuck?” your mistress asks.</p><p>“I don’t remember,” you answer. “It’s been years, mistress.”</p><p>“Why do you think that is?” she asks.</p><p>“Because I don’t inspire that kind of lust in women,” you say.</p><p>Your domme smiles. “That’s right. Most women like going down on an alpha male. They like offering him pleasure because he offers the same. You’re not an alpha male, though. You’re not really even a beta male. You’re just a little bitch that probably shouldn’t even have a cock. I mean, what does your dick offer anyone? You can’t fuck a woman. You don’t deserve blowjobs. You shouldn’t even be allowed to masturbate. Your cock is really just for pissing.”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“You’d still love a blowjob though, wouldn’t you?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>She turns off the vibrator and her lips approach your chastised cock. She extends her tongue and licks it. You can barely feel it, but there’s just a hint of warmth and wetness that you find thrilling.</p><p>You can see the lust in her eyes. She’s getting off on teasing you. She’s getting off on the control. That’s why she keeps you around. She gets off on your eagerness to be dominated.</p><p>“Do you want a blowjob, cuck?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you answer.</p><p>You know she’s not going to unlock you and suck your cock, but you still entertain a brief fantasy. You want her to give you head. You want it desperately. You want to cum in her mouth.</p><p>Your mistress gets close to your cock once more. She gives the locked tip a kiss. She licks it. Then she takes you in her mouth. She swallows the cage skillfully and moans.</p><p>“Oh my God,” you say.</p><p>Pleasure and agony emanate from the space between your legs as your mistress gives you the first chastity blowjob you’ve ever received. You can’t believe it’s happening.</p><p>You can’t get hard. You can’t experience the true pleasure of a blowjob from your mistress. You know that’s the point, though. She doesn’t want you to experience pleasure, at least in its purest form. She wants your pleasure to come from suffering for her. She wants your pleasure to come from knowing that she gets off on teasing you like this.</p><p>Your locked cock leaves her mouth. It still feels wet. You relish the teasing pleasure you just experienced.</p><p>Your mistress spins around and spreads her legs. Her pussy is inches away from your locked cock. She turns on the vibrator and holds it against her clit and your cock at the same time.</p><p>She moans as you watch her masturbate. You know you’re not allowed to touch yourself. Not that it would help.</p><p>The vibrations feel spectacular as they resonate down your soft, imprisoned shaft. It feels better knowing that she’s masturbating with you. You feel precum dripping from the tip of your cock. You see some of it fly into the air as it hits vibrator.</p><p>“I’m never going to suck your cock, cuckold,” your mistress says as she stares at you. “You don’t deserve my mouth. You don’t deserve my pussy. You don’t deserve anything. A quick chastity blowjob is the best it’s ever going to get for you. You’re not worthy of anything more. Not from me. Do you get that?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>You both moan. You both experience beautiful, blissful pleasure.</p><p>“You’re a toy,” she says. “A toy for my pleasure, just like this vibrator. That’s all you’re good for. That’s your only true purpose in life. You’re meant to be abused. You’re meant to suffer. You’re meant to suffer for me.”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>She moves back. You no longer feel the vibrations. You were so close to cumming. Your mistress probably sensed that. She doesn’t want you to get off. Not today. You don’t deserve an orgasm.</p><p>“No cummies for you, cuck,” she says. “You’ll have to settle for watching me cum.”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>“No blowjobs. No sex. No pussy eating. No ass worship. Just a few seconds of a chastity blowjob and a little bit of vibration. That’s all you deserve. You’re a cuckold, and that’s all a cuckold deserves. Don’t forget that, bitch,” she says.</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” you say.</p><p>She closes her eyes, bites her lip, and then unleashes a long, low moan. Your mistress has an orgasm as you watch. She cums and you get nothing. That’s how it should be.</p><p>When she’s finished, your mistress looks at you and says, “Get dressed and get out of my house, cuck.”</p><p>You do as you’re told.</p>