Human Furniture

Bdsm human furniture is an intense fetish scene. To be able to think of one’s self as an object rather than human is an incredible headspace. One dungeon slave chronicled a dungeon story so that all could understand that special submissive headspace.

Mistress Tends to the Human Chair

Now, she enters her dungeon and walks past the chair. It does not move its eyes from staring straight ahead. The hand is the only moving part. There is no sound but Mistress’sexy heels and the music. Mistress moves around her domain. The slave chair is a witness…but does not see. She adjusts this and arranges that. After a time, she walks just past her chair and turns back. She looks at her chair, touching it, examining her property. She reaches under the parachute, grips the bulging balls, squeezes them and holds them tight. The chair continues stroking, no sound comes from it. Mistress lets go of the balls and moves the stroking hand away from the rigid cock. The arm and hand remain fixed where she places them. She smiles as she sees glistening fluid on the tip of the cock. This is evidence that the chair is operating properly.

Oiling the Furniture

Mistress walks a short distance, picks up a bottle of lubricant specially made for this type of furniture. She returns and roughly covers the cock and balls in this slick substance. She massages it on with rapid movements up and down the shaft and all around the balls. The chair does not move nor make a sound.”There that’s better”. she says to herself. She moves the hand back to the cock and the chair resumes the pre-programmed stroking. Mistress walks across the dungeon to the futon. She lays down, takes a deep sigh of satisfaction and closes her eyes. The slave chair continues stroking…silent, still and waiting for further attention.

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