Sunday, March 29, 2009

my mystere

click. click. clickclickclick. despite my blindfold i know/feel the one i
know as the lizard man slithering around my feet. the click of his/its (i
am not certain, although i suspect it is a he) nails on the floor and his
breath on my feet becomes my first warning that the Ringmaster is here.
click.clickclick.click. *snap* that could have been meant to get my
attention but i hear the lizard man click away and (perhaps) out of the
chamber.

i am told that it is time for my daily exercise routine. upper body work.
before i joined the troupe i considered myself extremely fit. perhaps the
fit enough to run the ironman, swim in the olympics, lift 4 times my body
weight. but i must admit that She has fine tuned my body even more, more
then i thought possible. my feet and hands are unshackled, my blindfold
is left on (as has been the routine for at least 4 days, i have lost
track of time since then) and after She closes the door the floor grows
extremely hot.

reaching above i find two hand holds and use them to pull my feet clear of
the nearly searing floor. like a mountan climber i work my way to the ceiling
finding a jungle gym like arrangement to climb on. tempted to rest i remind
myself to keep moving and the heat from the handhold i am using concurs.

i don't get tired for a long time, but when i do it causes me to slip and
i collapse onto the still red hot floor. that wakes me up and i jump up
to grab a bar on the ceiling. it is only blind luck that one hand finds a
hold. finding a set of four bars i go into a relaxing meditative swing
motion to regain some strength.

*snap* *pain* that one was for me. "hang still" i am told. i have no form
yet so i count out the swats in french. a strike lands across my back
*une* across my thights *deux* my ass *trois* my ass *quatre* my ass
*cinq* then i feel a lick across my face and the lizard man's hiss in my
ear. he is hanging beside me. then slowly lowering his licks to my
nipples which are already erect from my tanning. i shudder.

the Ringmaster commands him to descend as my punishment is not yet
complete. so the lizard man does, his claws digging into my flesh, as he
performs a spiral dismount from my back to my ankles to the floor. almost
ripping my arms from their sockets. i scream in pain. but do not fall to
the floor. click.click.

Her hand runs up and grabs my balls pulling them downward. She asks me to
beg for their release. i do. "bark like a dog", She commands. i do. i
bark for minutes but she holds on. "like a horse." i snort. i whiney. i
have served as a horse before, and think i am good, but She pulls down
harder and asks for a sheep. i baah meekly.

my arms start to go numb. i'm afriad i'll have to let go. She has me go
through snakes, chickens, cows, and finally She pulls sharply on my balls
and commands a pig. i do a pig. i am on the farm oinking my brains out. i
am snorting with pleasure at the gruel in my trough.

"I have made my choice. My pet, this slave is yours for the night." the
Ringmaster silently leaves the room and my hands loose their grip. my
head hits the floor and i pass out.

it isn't a long sleep. i am on my knees with a cock in my ass when i wake. a
pair of hands rake my back and i can't tell if that is sweat or blood running
down my legs. he prepares to explode pumping harder, faster. he withdraws and
i wait for his seed. but shortly he enteres again, still hard still driving.
showing me his endurance. i drift into a full body numb and the ass-fuck
continues. the emptiness wakes me, then his cum burns hot across my back as
he pleasures himself upon me.

click. click. clickclickclick. i sleep encrusted.

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