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I am so so horny... I couldnt sleep at all, so I decided to do one of your tasks Princess Carly. It was really harder than I thought. Took me like 3 hours to finish the story cause I couldnt really type with one hand only and it was hard to concentrate with all the stroking. I even lost track on how many times I edged, but it was a lot more than just 4 times. God I am so horny already and my arms hurt I had to switch hands all the time :'-(

The little Princess,

once upon a time there was that little princess. She lived in a big castle together with her
parents and a handful of servants. She had everything a child could dream about. She had all the toys, pretty clothes and even a little pony. She grew up very fast and became a very sexy young princess. Many young knights payed their attentions and men who hadn't blue blood were eager to work as servants in her parents castle.

One day it was shortly after her twenties birthday she sneaked up to her mothers room and peeked throw the keyhole. She couldn't believe what she was seeing there. A bunch of new male servants arrived this morning and they were all standing naked in the room. Her mother and the smith were in the room aswell. "Are the belts ready?", her mother said and the smith nodded his head. "Yes my queen", he said. Shortly after she saw how all the men servants had to put the steel chastity belts on ant the smith put an iron splint into the belt and sealed it for good. Her mother checked every servants chastity belt and made sure that their cocks were locked away and the belt were sealed shut forever. "Servants you can leave now, your work will begin tomorrow morning when the sun rises", her mother said. "Yes my queen", the servants replied and moved to the door. The princess were afraid that they could catch her peeking and ran into her room. She couldn't believe what she just saw and in the next few weeks she tried not to think about it anymore.

It was summer already whe she yelled for one of the servants and it didn't take long till she heard a knock on her door."My lady you called", came from the outside. "Oh yes servant you can enter", she replied to the door. The door opened and a young 34 years old servant entered the room. He looked very handsome. "Are you one of the new servants?", she asked him. "Yes my Lady I arrived 2 days ago", he answered. "Good servant, whats your name?", she asked. "My name is Ronald my Lady", he answered. "Good Ronald go down into the kitchen and bring me something to eat", she said. "Yes my Lady", he replied. "Oh and don't forget to bring some vine aswell", she said. "Yes my Lady", he said and left the room. What a handsome man she thought. A few minutes later he knocked on her door again. "Enter", she said and Ronald entered the rrom with a plate of fruits, some meat and a bread. He also carried a bottle of wine with him. She sat down on the chair by the table and ordered him to serve the meal. "So you arrived two days ago you said. How do you like your new life on my parents castle?", she said. "Yes my Lady two days ago and its wonderful thank you my Lady", he replied. She noticed a little sigh coming out of his mouth after he finished his sentence. "Anything wrong Ronald?", she asked. "No my Lady everything is fine", he said. "Good you can leave now", she said. "Yes my Lady", he answered and left the room.

She thought about him all day. How handsome he was and if anything was wrong with him. She noticed that her questions made him a little uncomfy and then she remembered what she saw on that day months ago in her mothers room. How all the new servants sttod there and got locked up in a chastity belt. How her mother checked everyones belt and made sure that they were fully locked up. How the smith sealed the belt forever and how those poor servants had to live with it from now on. The only person to help them to get free from that cruel device would be another smith, but those servants are never allowed to leave the castle and as long as they serve, her mother would never allow them to get free again. She thought about Ronald and if he shares the same fate and if his cock is also locked away. She decided to find out later tonight.

She knew that the servants had to do hard labor in the castle, so most of the washed themself late in the night before they went to bed. She never bothered to go down to the servants quarter but this night she decided to sneak down there and hid herself behind some barrels and shelves in the washing area. It didn't take long till Ronald arrived and undressed himself next to the watering place. She looked at him, his body all dirty and how he stood there only wearing that steel chastity belt. How he washed himself, how he touched the belt and how frustrated he looked when he touched that steel. She watched him closley. He was really a stong and good looking young man. A while later Ronald dressed himself and went to bed. Silently she moved back into her room.

She thought a lot about him in that night and how he looked when he touched his belt. That frustrating look in his face. How he must feel and what he had in mind in that moment, knowing that he would never touch his cock again. The thought about him and his suffering aroused her. She was shocked at herself at first but it didn't take long and she had her hand between her legs rubbing her clit. "That poor guy", she moaned and shortly after she cummed hard. The next morning she oreded one of the servants to call for Ronald and a few minutes later he knocked at her door.

"Enter Ronald", she said. "My Lady you called for me?", he asked. "Yes Ronald, close the door and sit down, I need to talk to you", she said. Ronald entered her room and sat down on the chair by the table. "Did I do anything wrong my Lady?", he asked afraid. "I noticed that you looked a bit uncomfy yesterday. Why is that? Is anything wrong?", she asked. "No my Lady, everything is fine. I am sorry I gave you the impression", he said. "Dont you like serving me?", she asked. "No my Lady. I love serving you. Don't worry everything is fine my Lady", he said. "So you like serving me do you Ronald?", she asked. "Yes my Lady I love serving you", he said. "So it must be the chastity belt then", she said. Ronald looked shocked. "My mother thought I wouldnt know that she made all our male servants wear a chastity belt", she smiled, "but I found out a while ago". "I guess she doesnt want her male servants to have naughty thoughts when working for me", she smiled wickedly. "Tell me Ronald. Do you have naughty thoughts when your around me?", she asked. "My Lady please", he said scared. "Dont worry Ronald. I wont tell my mother", she said. He blushed, "Yes I do my Lady". "It must be very frustrating for you Ronald", she said, "thinking about me and not able to touch yourself in the night." "Yes my Lady", he said. "And you cannot get it off?", she asked. "No my Lady. I tried but its impossible", he said. "Poor boy", she smiled. "Well I guess I shouldnt tell you that I watched you yesterday when you washed yourself", she said, "and I enjoyed what I saw that night". He blushed again. "Why dont you show me your belt right now?", she said. "My Lady?", he asked. "Do it!", she said. "Yes my Lady", he replied and stood up undressing himself. There he stood all naked only wearing that belt in front of her. "Turn around", she said, "it looks really secure." "It is my Lady", he said with a sigh again. She smirked.

She started to examine the belt very closely. "I cannot even tell if your hard inside", she said. "Are you hard right now Ronald?", she asked. "Yes my Lady", he said. "Good! Then I am not the only one who finds that situation arousing", she said with a smile on her face. "Would you like to become my private servant Ronald? You would be around me most of the time the day. Who knows I might even convince my mother that she gives you the room next to me. You could listen to me in the night when I play with myself like I did yesterday night. Maybe I would even let you watch.", she said. He shut his eyes. "But my Lady I would be still locked up in that belt". "I know Ronald and wouldnt that be just perfect?", she said. "You do want to please your Lady dont you?", she asked. "It would make me very happy to see you suffering in that belt for me Ronald. To know that you think about me, getting all worked up, but unable to do anything against it". "Would you do that for me Ronald?", she asked. "Yes my Lady", he said with a small sigh. "Good boy! You dont know how happy that makes me right now. I shouldnt tell you this, but tonight I will please myself thinking about you and how much you would love to stroke that cock of yours".

It wasnt hard to convinve her mother that Ronald could become her private servant. She even agreed to let him live in the private quarters of the castle, close to her doughter. The little princess enjoyed having him around. Often she left some worn stockings or panties on her bed, knowing how much of a pain it is for him to leave them untouched on the bed instead of smelling them cause it would make him even more aroused. She enjoyed seeing his desperation grow and with every day he became more submissive to her. Craving her attention and begging at her feet. Sometimes she let him watch when she pleased herself, sometimes she allowed him to bath her, but she always made sure that he went to bed all worked up. Sometimes she heard him whine in his room and she enjoyed listening to those moments when he broke down. When her parents died, Ronald thought he would finally get out of that belt, but the little Princess thought otherwise. From now on he was the only servant locked up in chastity, all other servants were allowed to serve her without a belt and if they didnt die yet, then the little Princess still enjoys seeing him suffer for her.

Here is a short story Princess, it is more of an introduction than a full story but doing it this way hopefully will allow me to expand on it in the future if needs be.

Thank you very much for these tasks and allowing me to serve you.

Princess Carly walked into the room looking magnificent as usual. She looked around at her stable of male slaves and smiled. Men were so easy to control she thought, just give them a bit of hope about cumming and they will do anything for you. Now she had ten men under her control, all willing to do whatever she asked, whatever she commanded just for her happiness. She looked at them in their cages, all naked and all with throbbing hard cocks due to her commands and wishes and glimpses of her glorious body. She knew the time had come to control them again, to test her power over them and make sure they were all obdeient and served her every wish.

She commanded them to start stroking their hard cocks, slowly at first. How fun this is, she thought, I am in a room of ten men all under my control, all stroking their cocks because I command them to. They don't care they are not alone, they will go to any length to please me. She had brought her metronome into the room with her and commanded them to stroke to the beat of it. She gradualy increased the speed of it until they were stroking at a regular pace, the excitement on their faces visible with every stroke. She could see the balls of each man beginning to turn blue and smiled. This was the effect she wanted to have, she wanted to give them swollen, blue balls that ached every moment of the day so they could act as a constant reminder of whose control they were under. She could see some pre-cum beginning to leak from some of the mens cocks, and to her amusement they did what they needed to do to please her without even being asked. The men wiped the pre-cum up with their fingers and then licked their fingers clean. She laughed with amusement, a couple of weeks of training and they were already totally under her control. "Just think", she said, "by the time February comes around you won't want to come for me, you will want to stay denied, you will want to continue to do your tasks and please me until I have no need for you anymore. Then you will be left alone, you will pine for your Princess, you will wish she was still there commanding you, ordering you, controlling you. You boys are mine now, and by the time I'm finished with you, you won't know how to act by yourself. You are my slaves and you will do as I say."

She then upped the pace of the metronome to a slightly quicker pace and could see the looks on the faces of some of the men as they began to look worried as the stroking became more and more pleasurable. They weren't allowed to edge unless she stated they could but some of them did not have much self control and she knew they wouldn't be able to stay off it for much longer. She left this pace on for another minute then turned the metronome down so it was on the slowest speed possible. This was even more agonising for the men as they wanted to stroke faster, they wanted to feel pleasure but stroking like this gave them no pleasure. The only pleasure they took was that of pleasing their Princess and she knew that this was enough to keep them going until she commanded they stop. She kept them going at this agonisingly slow pace for another 5 minutes then turned off the metronome. She caught brief looks of relief on some of the slaves faces as they were granted to stop the agonising torture but these quickly disappeared in the realisation that they were not getting any please what so ever at the moment. She could tell what they were all thinking, 'when will this torture end? I will do anything for Princess Carly including this but it is torture. I want to please my Princess and to do that I need to obey her every command but I have such a desire for release. No, Princess Carly is more important than my own pleasure, only she decides when I get to stroke, when I get to edge and when, if ever I get to cum.'

The Princess was so happy with her slaves for being so obedient, she allowed them to start stroking at a normal pace again, of course being dictated by the metronome. She took her time to wander around taking a good long look at her slaves. She felt sorry for some of them, they didn’t really have much to stroke but the thing that pleased her mostly was to see some large cocks there. These men could probably please a woman pretty well she thought to herself, yet still they choose to be submissive to obey and please me. I wonder what the maximum number of days is that I could have said for them to be denied for before they would have called me crazy and withdrawn from the game would have been? Maybe they would have agreed to never? Maybe some are rueing their decision to apply in the first place? Oh well as long as they keep obeying me and making me happy that’s all that matters. I’ll keep them denied for as long as I wish and they will have to deal with it.

THE END (For the time being at least)

Hi princess Carly

you will be pleased to hear i been so so horny constanly ever since i saw my name on that list :), i do own a chastity device but i am going to go without for now at least

had fun with the first task but took me hours to find a way to send the photo and i not even sure it has worked now , so i was wondering , for future photos could i please request an email address i can send them to as this would be more secure too

thank u for your time and efforts on this , hoping u enjoyed your orgasm last night :)

it is a amazing thought to think of you enjoying urself as i sit here knowing that the frustration i am feeling now is just the begining and over thenext few days/weeks will grow and grow
but i am sure you and others will have ways to help wth that :)
ty ktmsub

i'm in miss, i confirm my presence

here's a drawing for you miss
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https://mail.google.com/mail/h/mesztu3t ... d=file0&zw

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the second task:


There was once a boy named 'Drum'. He thought he could join a small game set up by Princess Carly, Thinking it would only last a few weeks. Some people, who i will not name, decided to make many posts including the boy thinking it was funny to do so. These posts would decide when the boys would cum eventually.

The boy was completely unprepared for what date he saw. It was 4 february 2011 as the cum date. How would he do this? he only lasted two weeks at most. The boy doesn't even have a chastity belt. As added frustration he still has to go to college where the girls still wear miniskirts in this nice weather.

You see this boy is different from some of the other boys. Drum doesn't actually like denial or chastity. The boy thought hard and long on why he actually joined the game. "This not my fantasy. it's a nightmare" thought the boy. Again how would he do this?

The first task arrived involving clothespins. The boy always skipped the parts with clothespins but he couldn't this time. At start the boy thought it didn't hurt that bad. Until he put a few more on. It got worse when he couldn't hold his camera steady to take a picture. Making the agony last longer then expected or wanted.

The Princess ordered the boy to write a poem or story where he has to edge atleast 4 times. Another thing the boy is not good at... edging. The boy thought he had to be smart and not write a story that turns him on. No he had to do something different and still please his Princess. He decided to write a tiny journal entry explaining how the Princess is successfully torturing her boy.

the boy thought he was smart. but while writing his little story he still got aroused. He couldn't stop thinking about the coming weeks... or perhaps even months? So why did the boy join this game? It's because you can't have pleasure without a little agony ;)


I hope this pleases you Princess Carly.

chowheiss wrote:here's a drawing for you miss
https://mail.google.com/mail/h/mesztu3t ... d=file0&zw

https://mail.google.com/mail/h/mesztu3t ... d=file0&zw

doesnt work chowheiss.

chowheiss wrote:here's a drawing for you miss
https://mail.google.com/mail/h/mesztu3t ... d=file0&zw

https://mail.google.com/mail/h/mesztu3t ... d=file0&zw

The links don't work chowheiss.

freaau wrote:Princess Carly

may we take part in Miss Jay's game(s)? See http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic ... 765#p74785

She wants us to edge - and You said we needed permission for that please please please with a cherry and a clothes peg on top

Your pet
freaau

freau I am not sure about you, but my balls are already aching from all the edging I had to endure this morning writing Princess Carly a little story. Remeber, where the other guys are allowed to cum after Miss Jays game, we will still be denied that pleasure.

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freaau wrote:

RoniDev wrote:freau I am not sure about you, but my balls are already aching from all the edging I had to endure this morning writing Princess Carly a little story. Remeber, where the other guys are allowed to cum after Miss Jays game, we will still be denied that pleasure.

Yes Roni my balls are sore too - and my cock is aching to be edged more. Miss Jay never said the other boys would be allowed to cum, but that isn't the point.

The point is to please the wonderful women here who are giving up their time to give us exactly what we want, plus a little bit extra :)

You want to please Princess Carly surely don't You Roni? You want to suffer for Her if that's what She wants right?

So bring it on i say :)

freaau

Yes I want to suffer for her. It just doesnt sound fair to Princess Carly nor Miss Jay if we would eat from 2 dishes at the same time. Both of them deserve the greates respect and all of our full attention. I wish I could clon myself, then I could give one Roni to Miss Jay and one Roni to Princess Carly. ;)

freaau RoniDev

Remember sometimes less is more.

If you do both teases in tandem then there may be many conflicts.
As the two Mistresses are in different Countries and time zones.
Some could/would be deliberate,
Then who do you stay true to?

Savour each on their own.

Imagine the the anticipation building as you wait to finish Princess Carly's Game.
You will surely strive all the harder to bring the finishing line closer.

If you carry on "Pouting" I can see you getting demerits at best,
And rejected at worst.

You are starting to try and top from the bottom,
and that is one of if not the biggest "NO NO"

So I suggest try your hardest as each of the Mistresses would expect.
And do not mix your treats you may sour the pleasure

Les

Let me just say for anyone who has never tried to the "how many cloths pins can you put on yourself" task.... be prepared for something unexpected....

Taking the pins off is sometimes worse than putting them on!!!! It hurts really bad when some of them are removed, allowing the skin and blood to rush back together in crazy pain. It becomes a huge mental issue, as you know you have to take them off, but can't stand the thought of removing them!!!!!

Thanks PrincessCarly.