Surrender to bliss

"Well, Nicky, you do want me to remove your chastity belt, right?"

Yes, Master!

"Your pussy looks swollen underneath. As if you need to touch yourself very urgently."

I do, Master. The vibrators are driving me crazy, Master. They never let me cum!

"Of course, they don't, silly girl. That's what they are programmed for."

But they constantly put me on the edge!

"That's the point."

Please, Master, please! Don't you want to fuck your maid's needy pussy?

"Or course I do. But you did break that cup in the morning, because you were clumsy, Nicky. So I fear, some punishment is necessary."

Nonono, please, Master. That was an accident! I am sorry! Please, Master, I've been good! Please remove the belt!

"She used to be a royal princess. Now she's just a target practice for our soldiers."

"You are shooting at her?"

When the armies of Chu Xia invaded the kingdom of Dai Trang, the victorious general had the royal princess paraded through the streets. To show her people that she was utterly defeated.

To further drive home his point, he had the princess brought to his chambers (which used to be hers the day before) in the evening. The following day, she was paraded around the city once more. This time with dried cum on her body.

"So, Mrs. Miller - it is a bit unfortunate that you were working late tonight in the office..."

"Mmmmphfff!"

"Yes, well, maybe we can make the best out of it."

"MMMPH!!"

"Yes, see, Mrs. Miller, we know that you know the password to the computer of your boss. And if you could tell us, that might save us some time."

"Mmmmggggfff!"

"We have ways to make you talk, Mrs. Miller..."

"MMMMMMMGGGGHHHFFF!! MMMHH!!"

Jessica knew that she was supposed to work. She had quite a lot to do in the kitchen. But the pink remote vibrator was buzzing inside her and made it difficult to concentrate. How am I... how am I supposed to get through this day, she thought. She had expected this to be easy work. Maid work for a rich owner in a wealthy mansion. Everything seemed classy and in style.

But working with a vibrator buried inside was - hard.

Immensely hard. Jessica saw that her hands were shaking. Small drops of sweat were running down her cheeks. She had to focus. She tried to shift her legs to somehow push back the waves of pleasure building up inside her. Focus! She wanted to reach down between her legs with her hands but that would be very indecent and not allowed. Focus!! The muscles in her pelvis tensed as she tried to withstand the buzzing pleasure. She. Had. To. Focus. If she dropped a tea cup or a bowl, it would have... consequences. Nnnnnnngh. Focus. Oooooooooh. Nnnnn - focus, focus, FOCUS!

"Do you know why you are here before me, Juliet?"

"Be-because I c-came without your permission, Master."

"That's right, Juliet. You know that you are not allowed to do that, right?"

"Yes, Master. Bu-but..."

"... but?"

"The vibrator inside me, Master. It - it m-made m-me cu-cum!"

"I don't accept excuses, Juliet. Rules are rules. You mustn't cum or you will be punished. Is that clear?"

"Y-y-yes, Master. It's just so... so... nnnngnngh!! So... hard!"

"Are you cumming again, Juliet?"

"It's sss-still buzz-zzing inside me, Master! I ca-ca-can't..."

"Tied and bound and squatting before me, awaiting your punishment for insubordination, you are about to repeat your transgression of my rules, Juliet?"

"Ma-Master, pll-pl-leease, please, I'm... I'm... oooh-AH! AAAAH!"

My Maids are all well aware that they are, under no cicrumstances, allowed to remove the remote vibrator. It's part of their work wear. They insert it at the beginning of their work day, and can only take it out at the end of the day.

I control them all.

It takes a certain finesse and art of sublety to keep them on their toes. I rarely let the little toy buzz along the whole time. Instead, I switch it on here and there, never letting them know when to expect it to spring to life inside them. Then, sometimes, it's just a few seconds, enough to distract them a bit or remind them who controls their desires. Or it's a longer session, where they desperately try to concentrate on their chores and focus on their work, but then her eyes will lose focus, her cheeks will turn rosy and she starts fidgeting.

It's immensely fun to watch them.

Sometimes they start to push their hands between their legs when they think I am not noticing. Sometimes, they are beyond caring.

Sometimes they climax right in front of me. They know that it's forbidden to cum during work and they will get punished for that, of course. They are only dimly aware of how comprehensively I know and control them and how I can push them over the edge or keep them desperate and denied for days. They live in the constant fear of punishment.

All my servants are dressed conservatively and neatly. But underneath, they are being kept constantly aroused with my special remote controlled vibrator device. It keeps them constantly on the edge but never allows them to cum unless I press a special button.

This, of course, leads to all kinds of side-effects. The maids are often quite clumsy and distracted in their daily work. Which needs to be sanctioned and punished, of course. They are also constantly horny. They are well aware that I am the only one who can grant them release, so it is rather common that they are begging me to give them what they need. But I am, understandibly, not so easily swayed. A perfectly executed blowjob is the least of what I expect. Most often, I demand them to be more creative. To surprise me.

At least once per day, I also do a surprise inspection if the device is still in place and working properly. Which is when I comment and chide reprehensively how wet they are. Most of them are dreading that embarrassing moment.