Giftboy
A Gift for You.
- Joined
- Jun 5, 2023
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I haven’t been on Lit for a while, due to being busy being in a short relationship with a couple of Dominants. I must relate to you all one of the ‘processes’ I was put through. After weeks of the usual things that go on in a threesome, where one is submissive, I was asked to consider being the receiver of, what they called ‘Hook Domination’. They did all their work on me in a converted outhouse, which had the usual chains, ropes, whipping posts etc. and that’s where this domination was to take place. I consented after a long conversation about safety etc. I was taken to the outhouse, where they had erected what could be called a hanging frame with a pulley and chain, at the end of which was a large hook. This was where I was to be dominated.
Now, I had to take a strong laxative solution, after which I was given a long and deep soap enema, which wasn’t pleasant, but necessary. Once this was completed I was escorted over to the frame and the hook was lowered to the level of my hole. I looked at the hook, which was about ten inches from its tip to the curved part. The Mistress opened my bottom cheeks and her partner, who was a gentle master placed the tip of the hook at my opening of my rosebud. The next thing was the chain going tight and then the feeling of the ice cold steel hook sliding into me. It was a strange sensation. The cold steel being pulled into me was not like a cock. I was suddenly lifted off the flow and the Master held me so the hook would come to a stop at my pelvis. The mistress climbed a pair of step ladders and secured a metal rod to the chain for me to hold, to prevent me from falling forward. I hung there. Around three feet off the floor, with the hook deep inside me. My little clitty-cock was dripping, my nipples tingled and I felt totally in ecstatic bliss with the hook’s rubbing in my insides. This went on for weeks, until they had no more to give me.
Now, I had to take a strong laxative solution, after which I was given a long and deep soap enema, which wasn’t pleasant, but necessary. Once this was completed I was escorted over to the frame and the hook was lowered to the level of my hole. I looked at the hook, which was about ten inches from its tip to the curved part. The Mistress opened my bottom cheeks and her partner, who was a gentle master placed the tip of the hook at my opening of my rosebud. The next thing was the chain going tight and then the feeling of the ice cold steel hook sliding into me. It was a strange sensation. The cold steel being pulled into me was not like a cock. I was suddenly lifted off the flow and the Master held me so the hook would come to a stop at my pelvis. The mistress climbed a pair of step ladders and secured a metal rod to the chain for me to hold, to prevent me from falling forward. I hung there. Around three feet off the floor, with the hook deep inside me. My little clitty-cock was dripping, my nipples tingled and I felt totally in ecstatic bliss with the hook’s rubbing in my insides. This went on for weeks, until they had no more to give me.
