The Mistress's Newest Toy 3

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#4 of The Mistress's Newest Toy

Ardanis goes through more training under Mistress Laub, this time with exhibitionism and a bit of anal. Time for him to learn how to fulfill more of his fantasies for the mistress.

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The Mistress's Newest Toy

Part 3

For Sinister

By Draconicon

Edging was a pain and a half for the gray-furred feline, but Ardanis knew that his mistress wanted him to be pent-up for today's activities. She'd told him that, as long as he was a good boy, he would be able to cum today, and that the edging that she'd had Naira and the others put him through for the past 48 hours would be worth it. He hoped that Ginger - pardon, Mistress Laub - was being honest about that. His balls already felt like they had swollen to epic proportions, and he didn't know how well he'd be able to take it if that promise was retracted.

He groaned as he slowly lifted himself from the buzzing vibrator bullets that had been left in his bed, groaning as his balls churned helplessly, as the cage around his cock felt like it was contracting around the encased, throbbing shaft. Slumping forward until his head hit the sheets, Ardanis groaned to himself, a little whimper in the back of his throat following after.

Fuck...fuck...How much...longer...

That was the question, and it was one that had no answer. His cock and balls felt like they were going crazy, the former locked up, the latter pent-up. Going from a regular daily orgasm to nothing for several days had worked a number on his cock and balls, just as big a number as going from several jerk-off orgasms a day to one had done.

"Ugh..."

He rolled over slowly, trying to ignore the blue-balled feeling that came from yet another denied orgasm. He swore that his balls were swollen to the nth degree, and he whimpered as he imagined how much he had denied them.

As he laid there, huffing and puffing, it was impossible to miss the level of musk in the room, nor the puddles of pre-cum that he had left in his sheets. He knew that meant more laundry for some of Mistress Laub's servants to deal with, but he didn't think that it was going to be an issue. After all, he was following orders, and that was the big thing.

He hoped it'd be a good enough excuse, at least, and it should be, as long as there was no cum, only pre-cum.

The cat was slowly rolling onto his back when the door to his chamber opened, and the light of the outside world shined on him. He groaned, shading his eyes as he saw the great and hulking silhouette of the mistress's muscle. Mina stepped through the door, the minotaur shemale smirking at him, her breasts bared and bouncing with every step as the massive woman stepped into his room.

"Glad you're up. You ready?"

"Mmph. No idea..."

"Well, are you going to be ready when the mistress tells you what to do?"

"I'll...I'll follow orders, if that's what you mean."

"Heh, come here, boy."

He sat up on the bed, moving carefully with how big his balls felt. They were nothing compared to that fat bulge in Mina's panties - that underwear was stretched to its limits, even though she was in a chastity cage, same as him - but he felt like they were getting too big for him to handle easily. His balls felt like they were dangling further than ever, and that he had to walk carefully to avoid squishing them.

It didn't look that way when he looked down, of course, but it felt that way.

Mina helped him to his feet, and then, unsurprisingly, she reached down and groped him. He went up on tiptoes almost immediately as she ran her fingers along his sac, particularly when she gave them a gentle little squeeze. A little moan escaped his lips, and a string of pre-cum started to dribble from the tip of his cage.

"Heh, you're definitely edging enough for Mistress Laub. She's gonna be happy about that."

"What...what does she want today? Do you know?"

"Hell if I know. She's got all sorts of plans, but she likes to keep them a surprise."

"Mmmph..."

"But you'll be a good boy, right?"

"Yeah...yeah, I'll be a good boy."

"That's what she wants to hear."

With another pat on his balls, he was gently pulled towards the door. Mina didn't quite carry him or drag him along, but she did support him when he had to slow down due to the sheer need and discomfort of the chastity cage. It wasn't that it was fitted badly or anything, but...well, when you were not used to having one on, every boner was a certain sort of agony.

Down the hall they went, traversing the mistress's great and sprawling manor. Every now and then, he could see out the window to the grounds outside, and every time that he did, he felt another surge of embarrassment, feeling like he was on the verge of being spotted. The fact that the only people on Mistress Laub's grounds were ones that she had invited didn't help; she might one day invite someone that would humiliate him worse than ever.

And yet, he kept walking. He had come here of his own free will, and despite the humiliation and the control that he was under, he had wanted this. Somewhere, deep down, he had wanted someone to take this sort of control. Sure, it was a hell of a lot more of an experience than he had expected, but it was better than what it could be. He could have been dealing with an abusive, controlling asshole for a mistress, and instead...

Well, he still had a controlling mistress, but she was neither abusive nor an asshole. At least, no more than was needed to be sexy.

Mina took him to a different room than usual, and Ardanis cocked his head to the side as the minotaur nudged him towards the door. He gestured at it.

"Aren't you coming in?"

"Heh, much as I'd like to be, I'm not part of this one. You gotta do this one on your own."

"So, you're not getting to fuck me today."

"Heh, wouldn't fit, anyway. Besides, I'll get your face later...if I'm a good girl."

She blushed as she said that, and he blushed, too. It was hard to remember, sometimes, that they were all under the same mistress, and that despite the behavior of the other girls, they were still the mistress's slaves, just like him. The only difference was that he was the newest one, still being trained, and still on the bottom of the heap.

When he got trained, though...well, maybe Mistress Laub would allow him to have some fun with the girls. He already had a few fantasies...a few...

He blushed worse as he imagined sitting on Mina's face for a change, then turned to the door before he could start getting too twitchy in the cage. With a nod of thanks, he took his leave of Mina and pushed it open.

Mistress Laub was waiting for him, as was Naira, the cow girl, and Hazel, the other mouse that was part of the operation here. They were both naked from the waist up, but wore panties to cover their groins. It was...well, quite a show from both of them.

Hazel was green-haired and purple-eyed behind her spectacles, her fur pattern a mix of dark gray around the edges of her torso and white everywhere else. She had the same shy smile that he had seen on his first day, but this time, he could see the mischief behind it, the teasing smirk that promised that there would be some silly things happening this time around. The fact that her bulge in her panties was all the more visible didn't help, either; last time, it had been much more subtle, but the green panties were stretched forward, almost transparent around her locked bulge.

Naira, on the other hand, was just as voluptuous as he remembered from the last time that she came to tease him. Her black and white speckled body had a beautiful hourglass shape that had his cock throbbing in its cage, begging to be allowed out to play, but with the way that she smiled down her nose at him, he knew that she'd be the one in charge, that she'd be the one playing. She idly tweaked one of her breasts, pulling on one nipple, and he saw her blue panties darken around the outline of her pussy.

And then, there was Mistress Laub.

Tan-furred from her knees to her head, from her elbows up, and with socks and 'gloves' of darker brown fur, she was the most slender of the women, though with a definite set of hips. She just looked smaller in comparison to the other two. Unlike Hazel, however, the darker-furred mouse had a cock that was uncaged, and it was slowly rising as she looked him over. Her lips turned up in a smirk, and like Naira, one of her hands idly fiddled with her nipples.

"Well, now. You've finally arrived," Mistress Laub said.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know I was late."

"No, no, it's fine," the dark-haired mouse said, using her tail to brush a few strands out of her face. "It gave us time to...set up."

"Um, for what, Mistress?"

"Why, for your show, of course."

"...Show?"

"Yes, indeed. Show."

Mistress Laub gestured off to the side, and he turned -

"Oh...god..."

And there it was. A set of cameras, all of them connected to a laptop that was right beside Mistress Laub's throne, where she currently sat with Hazel and Naira looking like cats that had got the cream.

He turned around, looking at the other side of the room, and he realized that there was a bed waiting there, a bed that was looking altogether too inviting for something naughty. His cheeks burned as he realized just how fucked he was, but there was nothing that he could say to protest. He had gone into this willingly, and there was no denying that.

"Um...what...what kind of show, Mistress?"

"One where the world gets to see just what kind of little slut you are..." Mistress Laub smiled. "It's time for you to reveal just what you are. A chastity-bound boi that is so eager to be filled that he'll cum just from a few thrusts."

"Oh...oh..."

His cheeks burned worse and worse the more that he heard, yet, his tail was starting to rise, and his cage felt tighter than ever. He opened his mouth, closed it, then opened it again.

"I...I don't have much...experience back there..."

"I know, I know," the mouse said, waving her hand. "And that's why Mina is not part of this. You aren't ready for her."

No kidding, he thought. She'd probably kill me.

"And, as much as I wish you were, you aren't ready for Hazel, either."

"Mistress tells me that I would probably hurt you...and I don't want that, no matter how much your tight butt would get me off," Hazel admitted, blushing as she pushed up her spectacles again. "Maybe soon, though."

"Uh, yeah, maybe."

"But Naira..."

He blinked, turning to the cow girl. Had she -

No, she hadn't recently grown a small dick, but she was in the process of pulling a strap-on down from the wall, as well as a harness. The fake dick wasn't that large, he was thankful to see, but it was still big enough to send him blushing, and to feel a bit of a clench under his tail. Intimidating, he supposed, rather than terrifying.

He looked up from it to look at her face again, and she smiled.

"Why don't you get on the bed, and we'll get you prepped?"

"I, um...yes, ma'am."

"Do it quickly," Mistress Laub said. "I want to have him streaming within the next ten minutes."

Ardanis still couldn't quite believe this was happening, but as he dragged himself onto the bed, Hazel stepped up behind him. Naira was still in the process of sliding into her harness, putting on the strap-on, while the other mouse -

"Ah!"

He gasped as her fingers pressed cold lube into his pucker, rubbing over his asshole for a few seconds before sliding a dainty finger inside. Shivering, the cat looked over his shoulder at her, his toes curling as he felt her fingers digging deeper into his hole.

"Mmmph...that's...that's a bit...quick..."

"Mistress Laub wants it fast. Sorry, sweetie, but you're going to have to get used to that. She's really not very patient."

"I noticed."

"Don't worry. I'm very good at my job. Fluffing is fun."

She smiled, leaning in to give his balls a gentle kiss. The pressure and the warmth were enough to help him relaxed, and his hole quivered around her fingers as she slowly fingered him. Every now and then, she'd squirt a bit more lube onto her digits, working them deeper into his ass, the tips of her fingers finding his prostate and gently stroking it.

Despite the situation, he almost wanted to purr. His eyes rolled back in their sockets as he felt his hole opening up, his cock throbbing harder than ever as he twitched and clenched. He wanted to cum, wanted so badly to feel his cock free and throbbing against his belly, but at the same time, the restriction...well, it was its own source of arousal.

In short order, he was arching his back, his ass cheeks clenching, squeezing, trying to milk something that wasn't there. The cat moaned, his fingers gripping at the sheets as a third finger slid down his hole, opening him up yet further, and he wiggled his hips slightly as Hazel leaned down.

"You doing alright?"

"Yeah...yeah, doing okay."

"Good. You're going to be staying in the cage, just so you know."

"Mmmph..."

"I know, I know. It's tight. But you know what?"

"What?"

"You look so sexy in it."

"You...nnngh..."

And just like that, his cock throbbed harder in the cage than it had done at any point previous. His eyes closed tightly, and his hips rose further, thrusting them up in the air as his tail curled over his back.

Holy...

It wasn't just the compliment, but also the way that the three fingers inside of him were rubbing over every sensitive spot that he had. It was almost like he was getting pushed right to the edge of orgasm already, his balls rising up, his cock cage oozing and leaking like mad.

He whimpered softly as Hazel finally pulled her fingers back. She grabbed his ass cheeks, and he went from whimpering to yelping as he felt her warm breath against his pucker. As she pulled his ass cheeks apart, showing off his hole, revealing it, he could feel every breath she took. Her fingers prodded and probed around it, and he grunted as they spread the wet lube along his pucker.

"I think he's about wet enough."

"Good, because we don't have time to lube up the strap-on."

"I think that he could probably take it," Naira said, chuckling. "I've seen how eager he gets. Once we get started, I bet you I can make him into putty."

"Feel free to try," Mistress Laub said. "Now, get into position. I hope that you're ready for this, my little boi. It's been one hell of a fantasy to be exposed like this, hasn't it?"

That was the part that sent shivers down his spine. The very idea that he might be seen by someone that knew him was enough to make this all the hotter, and all the more terrifying. Not many people knew that he had planned on disappearing, and those that did thought that he was just taking an impromptu vacation. If anyone saw this stream...

The cat's cheeks were still burning as Naira climbed onto the bed behind him, slapping the strap-on against his ass cheeks. He yelped a bit, lowering his chest slightly, but she grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled him upright again.

"Ah ah. Did you hear a command to go face-down?"

"N-no."

"Then don't."

She held him like that, rubbing the back of his neck as she hot-dogged his ass cheeks. He hoped that she was just getting her strap-on lubed up, but he could feel the kiss of the silicone against his pucker again and again, and he was starting to wonder just how hard she planned to use him.

Hard, very hard, he imagined.

Oh god, oh god...

"And we are live in three...two..."

Mistress Laub pointed at them, and the light came on with every camera. Just like that, he was being streamed across the world dressed in nothing but a chastity cage, with a fake cock rubbing against his ass.

He did not know why, but his cock throbbed all the harder, almost like it was trying to expose itself for the camera. Even in all the fantasies that he had offered his mistress, he had never imagined that it would feel this intense to be on camera, ready to get fucked in front of countless people that were getting off to this. Getting off to him.

Getting off to the sight of his humiliation.

"Now, put that ass up, slut," Naira said, just loud enough for the cameras. "I want everyone to see that ass."

He did as he was told, groaning as he pushed his ass back against her hands. She spread them, and for the first time, he felt the head of the strap-on against his hole. God, it was chilled compared to what he had felt from Mina and the others when they hot-dogged him, but that was better, in some ways. Less humiliating. Less breaking.

He groaned as the tip pushed against his pucker, just about sliding in right then and there. He felt his hole stretch, loosen, then close again as she pulled back. The slippery slime of the lube inside of him had come out a bit, running down his taint, dripping from his trembling, churning balls.

"You like that, hmm? You like being in a cage, a helpless little boy for the better women in your life?"

Throb. That almost made him yelp from how hard his cock tried to get in the steel cage that held it down. The ring around the base was keeping the cage from sliding down, yes, but his cock was trying to push it as hard as it could, trying to break through and give him the chance to let it out into the open again.

"Yes, you love it, don't you?" Naira whispered, her voice gentle, soothing, but never losing that controlling edge. "You want to be kept down, held there, used...used by women..."

Oh god...

"You never had much use for this thing, did you?" she asked, rubbing her hand around his hip, pulling on the cage just enough for it to be seen by the camera. "Look at it, dribbling and small, limp and weak."

If there was one thing that his cock was not right at that moment, it was limp. Oh, it was kept inside of the cage, kept pinned down, yes, but limp? Fuck no. It was fighting against the steel with every fiber of its being, trying to throb, and definitely leaking from sheer arousal. He gasped, whimpering, humping forward, then thrusting back without even thinking about it. He clenched his ass cheeks around the strap-on, holding it in place, grinding himself on it before he could stop himself.

"Oh, poor, sweet kitten..."

He shivered, knowing that she could have said his name, could have outed him right then and there. The idea that she still might, the possibility that she'd take that chance to give everyone else an idea of who was getting fucked...

Oh, the risk. Oh, the humiliation.

Oh, the arousal.

He moaned as the strap-on came closer and closer to his pucker again, Naira positioned just slightly off to the side. He knew that it was for the camera, giving them the chance to really see his hole getting violated, opened up, and he reached back to help without thinking about it. Grabbing the fluffy cheeks, he pulled them apart, holding them open for the cow girl behind him.

Either she was surprised or she approved, because she paused for a moment. Then, and only when he was thinking he'd made a mistake, did the strap-on slide forward.

"Ah!"

Gasping as his hole was finally opened up, it took everything that Ardanis had to not collapse right then and there. The feeling of being opened up by something so much thicker and firmer than fingers was...well, all he could focus on. The camera was all but forgotten, his eyes wide and his breath coming in harsh pants.

A little more shaft, a little more length and thickness, and he felt it pressing down on his prostate. He grunted, pre-cum pumping through his cock and out through the cage, dangling down in a long, slender string that ran from the metal halfway down to the bed. Relying on Naira's hand on his shoulders to keep him up, he whimpered, wiggling his hips, his toes curling at the intense feeling of stretching back there.

"Oh, you're going to be a good one," she teased him. "You already know that you don't need your cock anymore. You already know how much better it feels to get fucked in the ass, to let someone else do the work. Just submit, let me do what you need...let me have my fun, and you'll cum, you good little boi."

"Mmmph...y-yes, Mistress..."

"Relax...your ass knows what to do...you're a natural bottom. Just listen to your body."

And he did, even as he blushed worse from the humiliation. He still had the urge to fuck her, to be on top of that beautiful cow, but at the same time -

Ardanis wheezed as the next slow thrust pushed the air right out of his lungs, his eyes bugging out as he felt like he was being impaled on a fist rather than a cock. It was so big, and he was so new to it, that he honestly wasn't sure if he could take it.

But the lube that Hazel had put into him was helping now. There was a squishing, squelching feeling as the strap-on found the puddle of it inside of him, and Naira was smart enough to pull back and drag some of it towards his rim before pushing back inside. Squelch, slick, slide. He moaned, his fingers curling into the sheets again at the feeling of that consistent pressure on his prostate.

With each successive inch, his breathing got harder and harder, more and more gaspy from the feeling of being impaled so deeply. His hole felt like it burned and itched by turns, the pressure of the thick strap-on inside him making it feel like it was getting burned by the friction, only for an inch for the cock to keep moving making him want to thrust back, to fuck himself on it like a good little butt-slut.

"Ah...nngh..."

And then, it was finally in him, rubber balls rubbing against his ass cheeks as the shaft settled into place. He moaned under his breath, his eyes rolling back in his head as he realized that he'd taken the whole thing...and that his cock was throbbing harder than ever. The string of pre-cum ran all the way from his cock to the bed, and it was a long, unbroken strand of sex goo.

It was so intense that he had no concept of how it could get any better...and then she started moving.

Ardanis felt like the air was getting sucked from his lungs, his eyes wide, his body feeling prickles of need and pleasure with every little movement across his prostate. The cat was struggling to stay upright now, his balls churning, the little tingles of pleasure that were hitting him from inside his ass spreading to his cock. Every millimeter that the fake cock in him moved was met with more pleasure, more bliss.

"Ah...ah..."

He moaned for the camera, his cheeks burning in humiliation for how fast he had fallen, how deep he had gone. The cat had no idea that anal stimulation would feel quite this good, particularly after he had been edged for so long. His balls swung slowly as Naira started pushing back in, and his cock throbbed all the harder, pumping out more pre-cum than he had ever let loose before.

"Looks like you've been a good boi, edging all the time. Looking to cum from your ass, hmm? Looking to show us all how good you've been?"

"Nnngh...y-yes, Mistress."

"Beg for it."

"Mmph?"

"Be good...and beg to cum from your ass."

"I...please...please..."

"Say it..."

Ardanis shivered, feeling his balls churning and trembling all the more as he imagined how good it would feel to cum. The idea of cumming from his ass, of getting off with nothing but his prostate, had never seemed that good before, but now...now, the idea of being forced to cum from it, to showing that he didn't need to be released from the cage to cum...

Oh god, it would show just what sort of subby bitch he was, wouldn't it? He could...he could just let go...

"Make me..."

"Come on...say it...like a good boi..."

Her fake cock went all the way in again, and she gripped him by the balls, giving them a gentle tug. That was all it took.

"Please, make me cum with my ass! Mistress, make me cum, please, make me cum!"

And that was all he had to say. She shifted her angle ever so slightly, and the thrusts she made hit his prostate better than ever. His tongue hung out of his mouth, his eyes rolled back as she fucked him, and in less than a minute -

"NNNGH!"

He was cumming. His cock ached, his body swelled with heat, but he was cumming. The cage kept his cock pinned down, tip pointed right at his balls, but he was cumming, squirting, dripping through the tip of the cage over his balls. Thick, jelly-like seed pulsed from his cock, running down and out and soaking him, too.

"Ah...ah..."

He moaned as he slumped forward, unable to help himself as his orgasm kept going, getting better and better the more that Naira rammed his prostate. He kept cumming, too, almost like the pressure back there was milking him, and his ass clenched hard around the fake cock inside, holding it in place.

Through it all, he moaned, and he almost felt like he might have slipped out of it at some point. Certainly, when it was over, he didn't remember having collapsed into his own goo, nor smeared his belly in it.

Slurp. That was the strap-on, sliding right out of his ass. He yelped slightly at the feeling of it coming out now that he was no longer distracted by how horny he was, shivering when the lube started sliding out of his stretched hole. It was such a weird feeling; it had felt great going in, and it had felt hot when he had been stretched and teased, but now, it just felt messy. Ardanis took the hand he was offered, not sure if it was Naira or Hazel, and thanked them wordlessly as they helped him to his feet.

"Splendid..."

Mistress Laub. He groaned, rubbing his head as he made himself look up. The tanned mouse smiled at him, fingers steepled, cock standing up hard as could be as she looked him over.

"Now, that was a show. I'm sure that there were plenty of people out there getting off to you getting fucked. How does it feel, knowing that you're a web celebrity now?"

"C-celebrity, Mistress?"

"Well, there were at least seven hundred people watching that stream."

"...Seven...hundred?"

"Locally; I wasn't tracking world-wide."

Some part of him wanted to faint. The idea that there were that many people that logged in to see someone getting fucked was hot, yes, but the fact that they were all from around here meant that there had to be someone that he knew. Oh god, the comment chain in the chat; what had that said, he wondered? What had people been saying about him, about what he was doing, about his partner? About letting his cock be locked?

And then, there was the anatomical, stupid part. He groaned as his cock once more tried to rise against the cage, hunching over slightly.

"Ah, yes, that's a good enough answer for me. Girls, bring him here. He deserves a treat from his mistress."

Naira and Hazel helped him slouch, then crawl across the floor. He was brought before Mistress Laub's throne, and then allowed to collapse against her thighs. His nose flared, and he smelled her.

Smelled her cock.

Smelled her balls.

Smelled her musk.

The scent was hot and thick, not as powerful as Mina's, not as overwhelming as Hazel's, but strong enough to tell him what was required now. He needed to give it, too, or he might end up having a bit more of a punishment.

So, the cat opened his mouth, his tongue clumsily finding Mistress Laub's cock and pulling the tip into his mouth. The foreskin peeled back easily, and he slowly bobbed his head back and forth. The thick taste of a hot cock was still something new to him, so he wasn't sure what to do with that, but he kept licking and sucking regardless.

The mistress didn't moan from it, but neither did she make him stop, or lecture him. He imagined that this was his way of being made to learn, and he had to experiment. Ardanis tried to think of good ways to treat his mistress's cock, better ways to roll his mouth and give it the sort of sucking that it needed, but...well...

He was tired. Very tired.

Mmmph...I just...

He wanted to sleep. He wanted to rest from the hard workout that his ass had gotten. He wanted time to calm down, but...

The cat kept bobbing his head. He might not be able to focus well, but he could at least give that cock all the attention that he could. Slowly, bit by bit, he took it deeper and deeper, swallowing the musky flesh into the back of his throat. Nobody told him what to do, nobody made him go deeper. They just allowed him to take it at his own pace.

When he looked up, Mistress Laub chuckled, the mouse rubbing his cheek. He groaned a bit at that, and she nodded.

"You're learning. A good boy, indeed. Maybe tomorrow, you'll be allowed out of the cage for an orgasm."

"Mmmph?"

"A good boi doesn't need to be caged all the time. Just most."

Ardanis sighed softly. At least there would be the occasional mercy.

The End

Summary: Ardanis goes through more training under Mistress Laub, this time with exhibitionism and a bit of anal. Time for him to learn how to fulfill more of his fantasies for the mistress.

Tags: M/F, pegging, cow, cat, mouse, shemale, strap-on, humiliation, exhibitionism, series, femdom, anal, chastity cage, chastity, edging, teasing, ball play, bottom, cum from anal, prostate play, fingering, stretching, lube, cum, orgasm,