A few toys

"Sit up!" she said, Michael did as he was told. Even though he struggled doing that with his arms and legs bound. She sat next to him.

"Do you know what happens to horny dogs that can't behave?" Michael shook his head. Mistress Alex continued.

"They get castrated." She held up a penis-formed metal cage. Michael's eyes widened, and he started to whimper. Mistress Alex reached down to grab his penis, but Michael backed away involuntarily. However, Michael managed to stop himself when he saw daggers shooting from Mistress Alex's eyes. Mistress Alex unceremoniously grabbed his cock and guided it into the metal cage. This was quite a struggle as Michael's cock hadn't let up for the entire evening, but Mistress Alex was merciless and, after some persuasion, managed Mistress Alex to shove the cage all the way down his penis, and the cage interfaced with the cock ring and clicked into place.

"There, all done!" Michael looked at his now locked member. He saw it bulging out between the bars, then looked up at Mistress Alex with puppy eyes.

"Oh no, don't give me that look. You brought this on yourself. I you had kept it in your pants, this wouldn't have happened." She grabbed the cage again.

"If you are a good boy, you might get released tomorrow." She let go of the cage and turned to the other object she had brought into the bedroom, holding it up between her and Michael.

"Before we finish with you today, I have this little toy. Do you know what it is?" Michael shook his head.

"Aw, then I will tell you, it's a buttplug. And look at this." She flicked the other end, and that wasn't the plug part, and it flopped around.

"It's a dog tail. Isn't it cute? And it has a little surprise." She clicked on the bottom of it, and it started to vibrate. Michael knew by now that there was no idea in trying to get away. So her turned around and presented his ass to her. He could hear the satisfaction in Mistress Alex's voice.

"Good boy!" She rubbed around the entrance to his ass, reveling in her power over him. Michael's body shook a lite at her touch. He had never had anything in his butt until now except for those thermometers when you were sick. Even so, compared to the plug Mistress held in her hand, it might have been a needle compared. A squishing sound broke the silence, Michael looked back and saw that Mistress Alex was squirting generous amounts of lube on the buttplug. Michael breathed out slightly. At least she wouldn't **** it in raw.

Mistress Alex wasn't gentle when inserting the buttplug, and the pain was meant to serve as a punishment for earlier, however. Michael was in some pain but also being teased. Before inserting the plug, Mistress Alex had started the vibrator. This made the experience both pleasurable and painful. Both feelings intermingled, heightening the experience, and he felt himself slipping away into the feelings. Then the pain stopped, and left was the feeling of pleasure. Clatch!

Pain and heat radiated from his buttcheeks. It jolted him back to reality. Mistress had just slapped him across the ass.

"There, all done!" She flicked the tail with her finger.

"Wag it for me." Michael does as he is told and shakes his butt back and forth, so the tail wags for her. She shuffles up to Michael's head and puts a hand under his chin.

"That's us done for the night, and you know what? I'm going to sleep in your and your loser girlfriend's bed tonight, and you know where bitch boys sleep?" She pointed to the foot end of the bed.

"They sleep at their owner's feet." He looks somewhat displeased at the news but keeps his mouth shut. Mistress Alex got up for the bed and started undressing, and she dropped everything on the floor on her way to the closet.

"Do you think one of your girlfriend's nighties is pretty enough for this perfect body?" She starts leafing through the closet before she bends down and picks up a bag.

"Looky here, how cute." She pulls at the fabric, and out flows a pink sheer dressing gown with marabou trim.

"Looks like your girlfriend was planning something special when she got back." Mistress steps out of the last piece of clothing before draping herself in the luxurious garment.

"Too bad for her I got to it first." She ties the sash, inspects herself in the closet mirror and walks back to the bed.

"Don't I look like a fucking goddess?" Michael can only nod his head in confirmation. Alex gets in the bed, slides under the sheet and gathers up all the pillows. Michael finds his place near Mistress's feet, just when he finds his place. He feels the tail plug start vibrating.