Welcome to my contribution of the LDW FemDom dungeon! Make sure you started your journey on Miss Constance’s Blog where she tells you all about collecting dungeon keys all month long to earn free minutes! Note: It’s important that you know Caged and Mind Fucked at the FemDom Dungeon was an actual scene that happened many years ago with one of my very favorite submissives. I do hope you enjoy my re-telling. Make sure to listen to me read this story; you just might find a Dungeon Key!

Caged & Mind Fucked in the Fem Dom   Dungeon – Click To Listen To Scarlet

Mistress Scarlet sat on the cushioned bench at the foot of her bed. She looked down at him as he used his nimble fingers to intricately lace her over the knee stiletto boots. Her Halloween outfit tonight focused around these boots. She had worn them many times but this was the first time that she allowed him to lace them. Scarlet knew that this was going to put him into the exact mind space that she wanted.

He looked up the long, fishnet stocking covered legs of his Goddess. Often, she let him help with her heels, her stockings and garter belts. It turns out having small hands is helpful for some things. His Goddess had invited him to accompany her as her trusted submissive to a Halloween themed FemDom dungeon party this evening. They had been to many before and he was proud that she had selected him again. Now, being on his knees and given the privilege to help her zip and tie her gorgeous latex boots on to her perfect legs for the first time was simply an additional gift. He felt arousal stir in his chastity cage and quickly got it in check. He understood that tonight was about serving her and not about his own selfish sexual pleasures.

They arrived at the FemDom dungeon party. He knew to stay quiet and to stand behind her at her right hand side as she greeted all of her beautiful Fem Dom friends. She had him wearing a bow-tied leather collar with a chained leash attached to it that she held in her hand. He also wore her favorite leather jockstrap; with his caged penis underneath. A leather chest harness adorned his body; with glistening steel O-rings giving his bondage clothing and accessories just the right flare. He willingly followed her around. He loved seeing the way others looked at her; with admiration and respect. Her reputation proceeded her and although she needed no introductions; she didn’t hesitate to introduce herself confidently to any new attendees. He observed many pieces of beautiful equipment in the dungeon including several Saint Andrew’s crosses, spanking benches and what appeared to be a cage made for a person right in the middle of the room. This must be a new addition; he would remember if he’d seen it before.

She greeted all of her friends; especially the ones who were already in the know about the scene that she had prepared. Everyone was admiring her outfit; the boots making her so tall she towered above the other women. She guided her playmate to the new cage that was placed in the center of the room as she’d asked. The look of the steel bars was exciting; just the look of them alone but as she slid her hands down the cold steel she made eye contact with her submissive. There was a single padlock holding the door closed; she turned the key and removed the lock. She opened the door and told him to step inside. She said, ‘This is where you will be spending the evening My pet. In this cage, on display for everyone to see, mine to play with at my leisure all night long.” She led him through the opening with the leash, released it to the floor, shut the cage, clicked the lock shut and placed the key down into her ample cleavage.

Goddess Scarlet’s high-heeled boots clicked on the floor – heel toe heel toe heel toe – he heard this sound in his head and found it soothing. He was so focused on everything around him as she had put a blindfold over his eyes. She had also clasped his hands at his lower back and connected them with restraints. Not being able to see only heightened his other senses; especially his hearing. As she circled the cage – heel toe heel toe – the only thing he could think of was that he trusted her and knew that she wouldn’t allow anyone else to play with him. He was merely on display; she knew the feeling of exposure and the possibility of others interacting him was both a fear and a turn on. He was Hers. She knew his boundaries.

Scarlet touched him everywhere. She took her time putting a set of clover nipple clamps on him; enjoying the whimpering sound he made but knowing he would never refuse. She reached into the leather jock strap that he wore; using her long red tipped nails to tease the flesh beneath the chastity cage. Then, she reached inside further and gripped his balls; squeezing them as she leaned in and told him how much she enjoyed having him on display in front of everyone. Scarlet told him that she was going to go to the restroom and would be right back. He began to shake his head side to side; she reached into the cage and put her hand on his cheek. “Now, now there’s no need to be scared. I’ll be right back. You behave yourself and be a good boy. Don’t make any noise whatsoever. No. Matter. What.”, she said as she patted his cheek before walking away. Scarlet had been pushing his boundaries around his fear of exposure and violation. As she walked away she smiled ear to ear already knowing how this would go.

He listened to the sound of her heels – heel toe heel toe heel toe – as she walked away. The clicking sound getting further and further away. He already longed for her presence and her touch. He tried to breathe deeply so as not to get overwhelmed thinking about everything that was going on around him. All he heard were the sounds of floggers and whimpers of pain and giggles of joy from some of the Fem Doms. Suddenly; he was certain he felt fingernails touch the very back of his hair right at the nape of his neck! He moved his head left and right; shaking the feeling away. It made him shiver and he almost shouted out but then bit his tongue knowing the that he was forbidden to do so. Surely no one would touch him in the cage. Everyone knew who he belonged to.

Firm hands gripped his hips from behind and yanked him firmly against the metal bars! He instinctively leaned forward; pressing his head and chest into the bars in front of him. No one was coming to his rescue as he felt slick fingers slide between his ass cheeks prodding him and probing him! He whimpered within but made no noise as the fingers worked inside of him. What should he do; should he scream out for his Mistress? He had no time to decide before the fingers were quickly replaced with what could only be a steel butt plug of some sort! What was happening? Who was doing this to him? Why wasn’t anyone stopping them? He felt the plug slowly being pushed against him and he took a deep breath relaxing so that he could take it all. Soon, it had settled into place and the hands patted the sides of his hips and then slid up to his shoulders squeezing them tightly and firmly; standing him back up.

Moments passed. Nothing in the dungeon had changed; all of the sounds were the same. He stood there feeling the sensation of the plug inside; trying to resist the feeling of exhilaration, fear and arousal all at the same time. Turning his head; he listened for the sound of his Mistress to return. He was certain that she would be so angry that someone would dare to touch her property; however there was still a thrill that a complete stranger had just filled his most sacred area with something foreign. Frustrated, he tried to damp down the confused excitement he was feeling as he started to swell against his steel cage. He waited. Soon, he felt hands again; however the hands were on the sides of his face. They were soft and delicate as a finger tip slipped underneath the bands on the each side of his blindfold and slowly slid them up. He opened his eyes slowly and was staring into the face of his Goddess! What? How? How long had she been here? Surely; he would have heard her approach? She was smiling at him in a recognizably wicked way as she said, “Tsk. Tsk. Did you have fun without me?”. He began to shake his head from side to side, “No Mistress never!”, he exclaimed.

The look on his face in that moment was worth all of the planning that had gone into this scene. She continued to smile at him and then aimed her eyes downwards towards the floor. His eyes followed her down as he looked at the bottom of her tight latex dress. Followed by the fish net stockings that he had adorned her with earlier……. and then……her feet?! He slowly looked up and made contact with her eyes again. She smirked back at him; nodding to him as his thoughts started to come together. She saw the moment he realized what she’d done. The confusion leaving his face and replacing it with a look of what could only be called admiration and respect. Scarlet smiled at him and lifted her hand to his cheek as she said, “Oh my pet. You were so good! Not even a peep as you thought for sure you were being molested by a stranger! No, no darling it was only me toying with you. You’re safe now. Plugged, clamped and just how I want you. Now, let me go slip back into my boots. You just wait right here and we’ll continue playing.” She put his blindfold back into place and stepped back from the cage. She was thoroughly satisfied that this scene would be remembered by all who witnessed it; most importantly, by her Mind Fucked submissive.

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