Point of CUMplete Submission ~ a story by My cumslut
Point of CUMplete submission!
FANTASY? Or REALITY? Slave? Or a FAKER? It’s possible to prove it, when reality hits you. When you don’t cum for Mistress Brandi’s pleasure and do it whenever SHE allows you to, that is a REALITY! When you do everything She tells you to do, that is also a reality. That is exactly where I started off at. Once it was proven that She owns me, that is when I started letting go off any tension and FACE the reality that I’m Mistress Brandi’s bitch. It’s not like I didn’t ADMIT that I was her bitch, it was just that I was afraid to let HER personally know and prove it to her. So, my submission went deeper and deeper as time went by. We both knew that She had me twisted on her pinky, and mind fucked me the way I fantasized her fucking me in the ass, really hard!!! Soon my CB3000 Chastity Belt arrived in the mail. It came in a small beautiful looking box as if some one has wrapped it as a present. In a way, it was my present. For those who do not know what a cb3000 is, search it and order one as soon as possible-because this is what all men should be equipped with. Men should see the world though the walls of the chastity device. No matter what chastity device it is cb3000, steel, plastic, rubber, tape…etc. all men should have it ON! The chastity belt closes 1 door, but opens many more-in the mind! So, the first time I wore my cb3000 I felt like someone just shrunk my (Mistress Brandi’s) cock. It felt like all of a sudden the lights went OFF!!! I was stuck! So the days went slowly by. I got used to the chastity device and got more and more frustrated. The more I kept it on, the more nights I woke up early because of the morning attempt for erection. 2 weeks passed, I was still wearing it, 3 weeks passed, I was still wearing it. I didn’t know what this was, did I want to take it off or show Mistress Brandi that I would go to the farthest extent and push my limits to the EDGE!!! Where I couldn’t take it anymore. By this time, I was on my knees for my Mistress, and ready to bend which ever way She wanted me bent- all in a snap of her fingers. At this point my brain was SOAKED with cum, it was DULL gray as if I was brainwashed and thought only of Mistress Brandi during my days. Even when I discussed about any topic or business I still felt HER! Sitting in the back of my brain, playing with the strings- as if I was Her puppet. I did anything asked by Her. If there was an order by Her, I would fix, break, and create the BEST way to accomplish Her needs. The more I stayed in chastity the more my life changed around, even in the social atmosphere. At first, I started treating girls nicer then I used to, then eventually I treated all women like Queens . Every women seemed beautiful to me in a some way. It was my job to yield to them their way. And by doing so, I found pleasure within. All the energy that used to get off by jerking off everyday now went directly to WOMEN by attention, sweetness, and sacrifice. But, as the old saying goes, “ make your sacrifices worth” definitely applied to me. I would wake up in the morning 2 hours before the alarm clock and see Mistress Brandi, teasing and talking to me. Asking me questions such as “why don’t you cum? Why don’t you just open this cage and throw it away?” I had the keys right there at my desk, I could’ve just unlock my cock and throw it away. But at this point it wasn’t my cock anymore, it was Mistress Brandi’s cock. A theory came to my mind at that time, it goes something like this. “If you want to know if You found your true Mistress just check and verify who’s cock is attached to your body. If the cock is still yours then you have never found your Mistress no matter how many times you would talk with her on the phone or chat on the internet. But if your cock belongs to Mistress Brandi, then at some point in time SHE has placed this cock onto your body,,, and finally you got the chance to find the TRUE owner! Once again that was proven, the cock on my body belongs to Mistress Brandi!!! And I am 1 lucky person that she has placed that cock on to my body once upon a time. Now I can’t hide the reality any more. Now I will go the farthest for her, now I would do anything, for HER pleasure. So Mistress Brandi had to test that. After nearly 4 weeks of denial the day finally came, where it was my turn to cum. The way I felt when I was stroking was better then any other feeling I had. The way I was sitting in the back seat of the car with my head pushed back, eyes closed and making this moaning sound and saying the words “Mistress Brandi, please let me cum! I would do anything for You!” She asked Me, “you would do anything for Me?” and I replied “anything.” She described how in the near future I will fuck myself in the ass for her and beg her LOUDLY to cum and finally SHE gave me the permission to BLOW my sack. There I was dripping in explosive rush. I felt like the luckiest man in the world. But then I heard the words on the other end of the line, “Good boi, now take that cup to your lips and drink it till every drip is gone” I looked at it for a second and heard Mistress Brandi say, “NOW” then I felt the salty cum go down my throat, it was the “Point of CUMplete submission”