Short session film-the rugrat
Tuesday delivered ‘M’. He’s a particularly weak sub. Weak physically & mentally. True doormat kind of critter, destined to spend his time with me well and truly as no more that a carpet dweller. He can’t make eye contact, but sneaks a peek as I look away. So I look at him and wait for his look, then he looks away, goes red and chews his lip. He never learns this game. He does it over and over. I enjoy this start to the session.
I order him to bend over the bench. I put my glove on, lube it up, stick my finger up his ass. Despite telling him this is about to happen, he still gasps and lets out a littly sissy yelp and gives a jolt. Trying to clench is no use with legs wide apart. In goes the E-stim butt plug, it’s set to ‘pulse’. I get him to slip on the leather harness that keeps the plug wedged firmly in place, then onto all fours…
I tie his balls with some string for ease of handling-he’s got very tight little nuts that have an annoying habit of crawling away to somewhere near his tummy when I’m around. When they’re neatly packaged all hard and turning nice and dark, I clamp the humbler on ready for his little parade round the room.
He’s fitted with the large rigid posture collar and dog leash set. To ensure he gets a good stride on I release his mitts and the ankle clasp and ‘walk on!’… I don’t know whether he’s uncomfortable or lazy buts it’s a very poor start. Iv’e told him to scuttle round the room for the amusement of myself and my blog fans, which should be incentive enough but, good grief, this really is like trying to flog a dead sub. Even my jabbing his foot with my heel doesn’t get him moving! If he thinks this is hard work then he’s going to struggle with the next task of standing up, going to the kitchen to make my coffee-I’ll make sure of it!
