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                      Making of a Mistress



                             WARNING



This story contains sex among consenting people not generally

considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for

the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The

author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and

use it only in consensual adult role playing.



This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If

this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.



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                      Making of a Mistress

                            Chapter 5

                       A Girl and her Toys



Susan didn't know about the male fascination with fetish objects

when she started experimenting with rubber balls on Ken's penis.

What she did notice was that there was something special in the

way this particular rubber object affected Ken, and this lead her

to try other objects made of rubber on his cock. Fortunately

rubber items are common, relatively inexpensive, and easy to hide

(some of them were small, but most of them were everyday items,

and she could store them "in the open" in her room with no

questions asked). Best of all, they were either disposable, or

cleaned up easily. She tried rubbers (both the kind designed for

the penis, and the foot), dolls, raincoats, boots, rubber gloves

(disappointing), and even bicycle inner tubes. All of them worked

to some degree, but what Susan found worked best were her bathing

caps and sneakers.



Susan never thought much of bathing caps. They looked ugly,

smelled funny, and since the invention of the hair drier, were

obsolete. She rarely saw any women using them at the beach or

pool and, she wondered, with such a limited market, why anyone

even made them anymore. Yet once she found out what marvelous sex

toys they made, and she needed to buy them, she found out that

people did make them, stores did stock them, and the stock levels

did get depleted. She noticed that the sales were too high to be

supported by the limited market of women she saw wearing them,

and she wondered if many bathing caps were bought by women and

men for more private use.



The obvious thing to do with a bathing cap, (if you're a girl

playing with a penis), is to place the cap over the penis, and

rub it. Although Susan expected this to be a boring procedure

(from her point of view), she was pleasantly surprised by how

well she could feel Ken's penis through the rubber. Stretching it

over his hard cock or feeling it "nub" against the dry rubber was

a lot of fun for Susan. However, she really loved the way it slid

around in the cap once he started to lubricate. Best of all,

masturbating Ken like this gave her the total sensation and none

of the mess when he ejaculated. She could easily feel every

contraction and squirt.



Susan liked masturbating Ken this way because she had good

control over his penis, it was neat, and she could easily measure

how much Ken put out. Ken liked it because his penis was totally

surrounded by rubber, his cock was kept well lubricated by his

trapped semen and his mess was easier to clean up.



Being able to measure Ken's semen output was important to Susan.

It was one way she could check if Ken were cheating on her by

masturbating on his own without her permission.



The layout of the basement apartment was such that the closets to

her room and Ken's room were back-to-back. In fact, they were

built on either side of a door originally connecting the rooms.

The door was still there in the back of each of the closets, but

latched shut with the door knob missing. The hole where the

doorknob used to be was exactly at the height of Ken's penis.



On Saturday and Sunday nights, Susan required that Ken put a

bathing cap over his penis, stand at attention in the closet with

his face up against the door, stick his member through the hole,

and patiently wait for her. She sternly warned him that he better

be on time and ready at any time she wanted to play with him. She

usually got to him within a half hour of the time she told him to

report, but sometimes she would make him stand there for over an

hour waiting for her to come to him. He was usually well

lubricated by the time she got to him, so she could quickly

masturbate him and measure the amount of semen he produced. She

knew exactly how much come his average ejaculation produced.



If Ken failed to meet his production quota, Susan had the

appropriate punishment ready the next weekday. She would take the

caps Ken did fill over the weekend, plus whatever she could get

out of him on the spot, and make him clean them out by licking up

his own juices.



Susan found the very plain bathing caps worked well for direct

finger masturbation. In fact, the latex type like those worn by

the girls' swimming team gave her an excellent feel for Ken's

penis. She usually reserved the "heavy duty" rubber caps for

Ken's weekend duty (due to his limited mobility, and the limited

amount of his penis exposed, she couldn't really feel him as well

with her fingers anyway, and the extra texture of the rubber on

the interior of the cap helped her masturbate him). Besides, it

would keep Ken from feeling exactly what she was doing. Susan

would sometimes treat herself by removing her panties and rubbing

her crotch against the cap as it stretched over Ken's penis. By

standing on a couple of books, she could manage to match her

height with Ken's and make contact with her clitoris. Ken never

had an idea of what was going on.



Susan found that fancy and frilly caps were not as good as

simpler ones for finger masturbation because there was to too

much rubber in the way. She used these bathing caps as erection

holders. She would turn the caps inside out, and place them over

his cock and balls holding the cap in place with a rubber band

"chain" around Ken's waist and attached to the cap at the chin

strap points. His penis nestled in the flowers and leaves of the

cap, and whenever he got excited, his penis twitched, causing it

to be licked and massaged in the rubbery flaps. This excited him

even more, and started a stimulus-response chain reaction. There

was never sufficient enough stimulation to make him come, but the

process did keep him tickled into a constant state of arousal.

Even after a long time "in the bag", he had a beautifully red,

rock-solid hard-on for her to play with.



Susan considered giving Ken an erection and having him hold it as

an important part of his training. Not only did she want to

control his orgasms, she wanted to control every step of the

process leading up to them. Prior to Ken's training with Susan,

he did not have control over his penis. Erections would come and

go randomly. When he got an erection, he would tend to play with

it until he ejaculated. By training him with her rubber ball and

bathing cap, Susan taught him how to have an erection any time at

her command. In the very initial phases of training, Susan's

stimulation of Ken's organ was all physical. Step by step, she

would interrupt the procedure at strategic stages until she

didn't have to touch his penis at all for him to attain a hard-on

to her satisfaction.



After each training session, she sent Ken to his room with

specific instructions on how to practice. She could tell from his

lack of performance if he didn't practice enough, and from his

lack of semen if he got carried away and jerked off. Ken stated

that he really appreciated her coaching him. It was a lot easier

for him to get an erection in her presence, and he was aware of

the constant threat of discipline should he even think of

satisfying his urges without her permission.



With the proper concentration on his penis, Ken could bring it

from a totally "rested" state to a full hard-on in about 30

seconds. Using the male equivalent technique of a Kegel exercise

which he learned from Susan, he could "bounce" his penis up and

down and make the head pulsate by contracting the muscles at the

base of his scrotum. After several minutes of this exercise, his

penis would be excited enough to produce a drop of precome.



Ken was expected to continue this procedure for as long as Susan

demanded. In some cases, she had his penis drooling a nearly

steady stream of precome until she gave the "stop" signal. At

this point, Ken was still expected to maintain a hard-on, but was

allowed to give his cramped muscles a break.



"Stiffening up" was expected of Ken prior to any activity with

Susan. She said that it was his responsibility to have a hard-on

for her when she was ready to play with him, and that she

shouldn't have to work to give him one. She carefully explained

that if she were going to work out his penis, then he should make

sure he did the proper "warm up" exercises. Once Ken was

"primed", he was ready to do (or have done to him) anything she

desired.



The purpose of the stiffen up exercises was to teach Ken

discipline. Having an erection did not mean that he got to

ejaculate. Bringing himself to a point of self arousal under

Susan's supervision was difficult. Without her intervention, he

wouldn't have be able to resist masturbating long before he was

ready to ejaculate properly. To further enforce his training,

Susan would occasionally intervene using the rubber ball to bring

him beyond the sexual arousal caused by stiffening up to the very

threshold of orgasm before bringing him back.



One of the things a dominant girl has to teach a boy is to make

him masturbate to the pre-come level. How to make him do so

without cheating was difficult. Certainly, the girl can't depend

upon the boy's own judgment.



Susan found the answer in her bathing cap. She made Ken place the

cap over his penis and gently massage himself. Once he got his

first drop of precome, he was expected to spread it over the

inside of the cap using his penis. She demanded that he keep

doing it until he totally coated the inside of the cap with his

precome without ejaculating.



>From Ken's point of view, he had to slow masturbate himself over

and over again so he could become excited enough to produce

enough precome to meet Susan's demand, yet he had to hold back

just enough on each occasion to keep from ejaculating. He knew

that he had to learn how to discipline his own erections.



Susan could demand that Ken stiffen up at any time, and she did.

She didn't limit her control only to their private play sessions.

She invented a subtle "stiffen up" signal that she could issue

which Ken was required to recognize and obey whenever he saw it,

even in public. It was a totally safe way for her to order him

around when a verbal command from her would be embarrassing for

her. The embarrassment was all Ken's as he had to produce the

bulge in his pants.



She usually did this when Ken was with her on a trip to the mall

to spend his money on clothes for her. She'd generally arrange

the time so she would run into her girlfriends there. Ken stood

silently by as she would talk with her friends while totally

ignoring him, except for the secret signal. She, herself, would

never say anything about Ken's condition, but the giggling,

whispered conversation among her girlfriends as soon as the

meeting broke up left no doubt that the girls had noticed. As

often as not, Ken stained the front of his pants. To make sure

this was noticeable, Susan made sure he wore tight, light colored

pants whenever she did this.



Repeated practice of this basic discipline exercise further

impressed the role Ken was to serve. Susan was Ken's superior,

and his penis a toy with which she could play. His erections were

for her pleasure, and his ejaculations given only at her command

when she thought he deserved them.

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