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E119: Donald totally surrenders  

Clairew1959 64F
95 posts
12/7/2019 12:32 pm
E119: Donald totally surrenders


Both Donald and Emma know there is so much they need discuss, but there are still a few more steps Donald’s submission which need be completed before they can go such a place. Unsaid, it is understood between them.
Saturday morning, waking, Emma leads him to the shower, and they wash each other. Her cleaning him as her pet to be ready for her, him catering to his mistress to make her spotless. As Emma washes Donald, her hands rub his stomach, and she leans to his ear and tells him, “You made an issue about gaining some weight, but it seems you have gained a bit too," as she pinches a good inch of fat from his stomach, which has appeared during the last few months.
Donald is offended as he feels he always has maintained a constant weight. But when Emma makes Donald step on the scale, it shows his ‘regular weight of 225’ has jumped to 245 pounds. Twenty pounds? How? But he does know with their trips and holidays he has been eating more than usual. The sex exercise is more than ever, but it must not have burned as many calories as he thought.
Emma spanks his ass as he stands on the scale and tells him that just as he knew she needed more exercise to keep at a fit level, it seems he needs to have a regular regiment to follow also.
Donald trembles at what Emma is implying. Having her run the circle in the basement was extremely enjoyable, but if she is suggesting he must be the one on the course, he is not sure how well he would do.
He had figured he was the same weight as always and hadn’t weighed himself since the summer. He feels guilty calling out Emma on her gain from their holiday trips when he must have added pounds just the same.
“Perhaps we'd better start the day with some basement time,” Emma tells him. Shit, as hard as he rode her when he said she needed to get back in shape, will she be as rigid with him?
Emma puts his cock cage back on him, hooks a collar around his neck, and attaches a leash to it. Donald is now Emma’s pet, her having complete control over him. Emma directs him to the basement. Today he will be the one who will have to endure what is ahead there.
On reaching the bottom of the stairs, Donald sees something new in the corner of the room. When was that placed here? he wonders. But Emma does not leave him time to contemplate as she leads him to the exercise circle.
The handcuffs are hanging down, and Emma lifts Donald's arms to be clipped in. He being taller, it is not the stretch as it is for her, but she pulls the crank to raise the circle a few inches, so he is now on his tiptoes. Emma takes the leader’s seat on the high stool with the crop in her hand. She swats Donald’s ass once and tells him to start.
For the next hour, he circles and circles the ring, receiving a slap from the crop on alternate cheeks at each round. Even his upper thighs get attention. Towards the end of the time, Donald begins to slow some, panting from the exertion, and Emma swats his cock before she does one to each cheek, telling him to keep going.
The incredible sting to his shaft where Emma spanks him brings tears to his eyes as he circles again. And when she slaps at his glans this time to spur him on, the tears flow down his face. Besides the tears, sweat is beginning to pour from him. He is giving off a musky scent, which is enjoyable to smell but shows he is getting the workout he needs.
Emma keeps him circling for about fifteen more minutes, then has him stop and she unfastens the handcuffs. Slapping him on his cheeks with the crop, Emma directs Donald to the rac His arms and legs outstretched, she hooks him the rack as he had her. She gets a peacock feather, which she uses begin caress his cock and thighs. He starts harden against the cage, and the pain that causes him keeps the tears flowing. Emma keeps teasing him mercilessly, not allowing him cum. Small precum does drip from his slit, which Emma scoops up with her finger and brings it Donald’s lips lick clean.
She pulls on his leash remind him that she is in charge. After a half-hour of this torture, Emma releases him from the rack and pulls him to the new contraption in the corner. He realizes what it is and what Emma is going to make him do.
Seeing his recognition of what it is, Emma taunts Donald, “So it seems you are rather familiar with a crowning chair. Have you ever used one before?” Donald just shakes his head no.
“Well, then this will be a new experience for you. Lay on your back on the board. Then pull yourself under the chair,” Emma directs him.
The chair is opened like a toilet seat for Emma to sit on. Donald is now under her ass and cunt, his nose and lips just inches from them as he waits for her to settle in the seat. Just using his lips and tongue, he presses up so he is against Emma’s slit and begins to lick her. Starting at her clit, he works backward over her dripping slit and then presses up into her vag before moving on to rim her asshole.
He moves back to where he started. He goes on this way, his face getting so sticky wet from all of Emma’s discharge as she moans with pleasure at his innate ability to know just where to touch, with just the right pressure to give Emma the most sexual satisfaction.
Being in this subservient position under Emma makes Donald realize the control Emma now has over him. He becomes aroused beyond belief. The cage holds him tight, but he manages to have an internal climax, sending sparks flying through his body. A little precum again releases from him. Emma sees this. She leans and undoes the cock cage. She does not touch him but allows him to harden as he licks her to an orgasm. After she comes, Emma slaps his shaft, glans, and balls several times, telling him he needs to calm himself.
He replies, “Yes, mistress. Thank you for releasing me. I will hold myself back from cumming fully.” Donald has become Emma’s fully dirigible slave; her wishes and desires are for him to make happen. At this moment, he has no control over himself; he is Emma’s to do with as she will.
Emma knows a metanoia has come over Donald; his life is no longer how he has carefully arranged it to be. He has reached a new state of enlightenment about himself and how he sees the world now. This softer, more compliant, Donald is so different than that haughty professor she met that first evening at this house. And she herself is changed so, not the meek, nervous, wallflower so afraid of being noticed. Both are now so much better-rounded people for knowing each other.
Donald, telling her all about his studies and research, unburdening himself of things he had held in such esteem, but now in the revealing of all that happened, he has learned some of the dark sides to his actions, behaviors, and beliefs. Together they now can switch and complement each other in the way each craves and needs to have a fulfilling relationship together.
Emma had planned on making Donald go through one more experience before she released him from these days of punishment, but she now wonders if she should. She helps him stand from the board, undoes the collar and leash, telling him that they will keep them down here for when he exercises. “ days a week for you, days for , I think will keep us both fit,” Emma tells him as she pats his face affectionately.
She takes his hand and leads him upstairs the living room. On the couch, she pulls him her and holds him tight as she talks quietly him. “Donald, I was going make you sit in the hall outside our room while I had Connie over with, but while it might be interesting, I think you have pretty much learned your lesson about how wrong it was film without letting know. I want you spend the rest of today dismantling all of the video equipment from every room. Then I think we will use some of it to set up a ‘film studio’ in the fourth bedroom for us to broadcast. Both individually and together on our profile pages. But that will be down the road. Just get things taken down and then come back and join me.”
Hearing Emma say she thought about being with Connie again totally shakes Donald. Just the thought of Connie manipulating Emma again is offensive to him. But the shaking of his body at such a thought calms upon realizing Emma’s decision not to go there, and he feels better. Though he wonders why Emma would even consider such a thing.
For the next several hours, Donald does as Emma directed him. All of the secret cameras are taken from the living room and bedrooms. When he goes to put the equipment into the fourth bedroom, he sees that besides having a lock put on the door, Emma has decorated the room – its walls are painted a muted color, there is now a queen-size bed with silk sheets in the center of the room, and a cupboard filled with some of their favorite toys. And there are a couple of face masks for them to wear to hide their identities. Donald can’t wait until they broadcast for the first time from here.
Emma even has a table set up with a couple of laptops, and as he looks closely at things, she has set it up so the comments which will come in as they broadcast will be displayed on one of the walls so they can see what is being said as they perform. Emma seems to think of everything.
When all is finished, it is after dus This cold week in January has been something so unusual and different than Donald ever could have expected, but he is so glad it happened. That Emma seems have forgiven him, and things are so good between them now.
Donald returns the living room see Emma waiting. Drinks and sandwiches are on the coffee table, awaiting him join her. As he sits, taking Emma in his arms and kisses her deeply, he tells her all is done.
“Well then, perhaps this would be a good time for us start watching some of the DVDs you made over the last months,” Emma playfully tells him as she turns on the television and he sees her that first evening standing nervously at his front door, waiting for him invite her in.
Donald’s heart melts, seeing her so shyly standing there, and emotions he never realized are possible wash over him as he pulls her his lap for them start watch their first meeting.



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1/9/2020 12:15 pm

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