***Kate***
02-21-2007, 07:02 AM
Sean opens his eyes to the sound of the phone ringing. Still, sleepy from the lack of sleep. From the night before, he staggers out of bed and heads to the phone.Stubbing his toe on the chair he half hops to the phone in a slight irritated voice he answer yes!!! To his surprise he hears a female voice. His Mistresses voice. Boy? He instantly drops to his knees and in that split second he thinks oh my god.Mistress has rang me she never has done that before.Ms Tricia has never phoned the boy she often emails him avoiding the phone as much as possible Boy read your email! then the phone clicks dead.Sean can’t believe that his Mistress has rang he remains kneeling in a dismayed state.Then he rushes to his computer and turns it on, waiting for it to boot up seems to take ages. Hurry up hurry up he thinks to him self. Sean opens his in box there is one single email. He clicks on it and in a few short words he reads his instructions for the day.Boy you are to carry out your normal duties today at 6 pm tonight there will be another. Sean reads the email again, looking puzzled on why there was not any other instructions wondering why the phone call when the email did not seem urgent.He wonders back to bed on the hope that he may get some more sleep. His mind quickly returns to the night before. Moving his hand down lower on his abdomen feeling the muscles tightening. Closing his eyes as he reaches down for his limp cock, the night before efforts had left him exhausted. He was unsure if his cock would be able to rise. He reminisces on how he was used over and over by his Mistress how she used him slowly at first then harder and harder, she pushed her strap on cock deep into his arse, how she made him whimper in pain as she thrust deep in to him deep.
Sean’s thinking of the night before his mind quickly draws back to the email. Another at 6 Another at 6 what could be happening tonight any thoughts of him touching him self diminishes his cock unable to rise, his brain is telling him yes his body saying no its not going to respond to his touch.Sean throws back the covers and sits on the edge of his bed looking down at his limp cock he shakes his head and frowns he takes it in to his hand and smiles well old boy you had better come to life tonight. He walks to the bathroom and stops in front of the full-length mirror looking at his body. Ahh not bad for a forty-eight year old not flabby just a little extra weight around the middle chest still firm and muscular not a hair in sight. He turns slightly to get a side view his buttocks round and firm. He slaps his own bottom and thinks not bad for some one that sits all day in an office. Looking closer in to the mirror he looks at the grey hair at the sides giving him a distinguishing look running his hands over his face feeling the small bristles of hair protruding a little rough better make sure that’s all gone before tonight. One thing his Mistress can’t stand is an unshaven male.Sean takes a long hot shower letting the water run over his back feeling the warmth loosen up the tight muscles in his entire body. Thank goodness that it is Saturday and he does not have to go to his office. He dresses in his favorite sweat pants and a loose T-shirt and bare feet. He laughs to him self and thinks well it’s a good job that no ones sees him dress like this. He wonders how they would look at him dressed this way, if he wore this style in to the office. Not a good look for a lawyer to look at all. He laughs out loud thinking of the office staff he walks off to the kitchen brewing a strong coffee he remembers all the paper work that he has to get done today.
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With his coffee in hand he heads straight for the computer. Bringing up the files that he need he stares at the small print and starts to type. Sean tries to concentrate on his work but is unable to. He deletes the letters that he as typed and re words but its no use he just can’t seem to get the words on paper. He shoves his chair back and stands running his hands through his hair. Why can’t I do this? Its easy how many times has he written up a contract? Ok maybe I will do it later he picks up a book and walks out to the sunroom. He flicks to the marked page and reads a few lines the words 6pm appear on the text he shakes his head and reads again. Funny it was there before he continues to read Sean 6pm. He throws his book down on to the table and shakes his head. What has got his so anxious today? The phone call that’s what it is the phone call. Mistress has never rang why today? What is so important that she would ring?.Sean walks past his old faithful cat and picks him up and strokes him tenderly. Ok I know he says to his cat, I will go for a run, that might help what do you think puss? The cat looks at him and purrs softly. Yeah that will help. Sean puts on his runner’s picks up his keys and heads out the door. Sean starts off with a slow jog down the road, picking up the pace as he nears the park as he nears the bottom of the hill he sprints to the top. He leans over resting his hands on his knees catching his breath. He looks around the park and sees a group of young men coming up the hill. They sprint past him and smile. Sean remembers the days when he was able to sprint up the hill and keep going. Now he only just manages to get to the top. Must be age catching him or maybe it’s that he is in the office all day and has become lazy with his exercise. Once his breath is at a steady pace he heads for home.
He showers and changes once again and heads back to his computer.Sean dives in to his work this time the words appear on the screen with ease.His fingers finding the keys and striking them hard as he works at time his fingers struggle to keep up with his mind.Before he realizes he has finished the contract he his the print button and instantly the printer obeys spooling off thirty pages. He hopes that his clients appreciate the work that goes in to writing a bdsm contract. Would be easy he thinks if they where a standard contract but each client needs differ from the next.Sean looks at his watch five o’clock one hour to go. Sean orders a pizza for his dinner while he proofreads the finale contact in print. The door bell rings there before him is the new pizza boy he smiles ahhh Mr. Willis your working on a Saturday again he pizza boy asks. Yes Tom no rest for the wicked as they say. Tom smiles and hands him the pizza that will be $15 thanks. Sean closes the door and wonders how often does he order pizzas that he is on a first, name bases with the delivery guy. He pats his belly maybe to often he think. Sean eats his pizza absent-minded and not really tasting it but it fights of the hunger pains that have been bugging him for hours. He looks at the clock the second had ticking in a rhythm that sounds as if its talking to him tick tock six o’clock tick tock six o’clock. Sean can’t believe that he so nervous he has been to his Mistress house hundreds of times why is this time any different? He lies back on his chair and closes his eyes his mind wanting to rest. He sleeps for a short time just as the clock strikes six. He rushes to his computer and brings up the email.
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Boy,You are to be at my home at 7.30 be presentable and you will bring a small bell with you.End of email.
Sean looks at the time set 7.30 its half-hour, drive there so that gives me one hour.He shuts down the computer and heads for the shower. Taking the sponge and ice shower gel he lathers his body working from the feet to his neck making sure that not an inch has not been left untouched.Sean finishes his shower and stands before the sink and runs hot water he picks up the razor. And works the blade across his neck and across his face. Making sure there is not a single bristle in sight. He lowers the blade to his groin and shaves. He double-checks his body to ensure that not a single hair can be felt or seen. Sean moves to his bedroom and opens the wardrobe and looks in. hmm now what to wear. He puts on his black pants and pulls down the blue shirt. Looks in the mirror nope that’s not right he grabs for the white shirt and pulls it off the hanger. The hanger swing back and forth in a taunting manner you’re going to be late Sean. Sean shuts the door on the ever-taunting hanger. I won’t be late. I can’t be late.Sean is dressed and ready to go when he remembers the bell. Where the hell am I going to get a bell at this time of night and on a Saturday? He franticly looks through all the draws to no Advil. He looks at his cat and there shining like a bright star is a bell on his collar. He picks up the cat and removes the bell sorry kitty I need this more then you do tonight. Smiling all pleased with him self he heads for the door. The drive to his Mistress house is uneventful. Smooth drive no red light. He stops in the driveway and looks at the other car. He does not recognise it.
He walks to the door and rings the bell. Waiting for it to be opened he checks that he has the bell in his pocket. The door opens and to his shock is Tom the pizza guy. Tom smiles greetings Mr.Willis. Sean walks past him and in to the hallway. Tom walks to him and directs him to the sitting room. Sean opens the door and walks in slowly. There sitting in front of him is his Mistress and an unknown Mistress. Sean lowers his eyes and stands very tall and straight. Tricia clicks her fingers and instantly Sean responds and moves to his Mistresses feet. Placing a small kiss on each of her high-heeled shoes. Ma’am this boy is grateful to be in your presents once more Ma’am. Tricia pushes him with her foot nudging him towards the other Mistress that sits next to her.Sean lowers his lips to the Mistresses shoes and kisses them.Tricia smiles seeing her pet on his knees kissing her friend’s feet. See Sally told you he was a good-looking slave.Mistress Sally commands Sean to raise to his feet. Turn around boy let me look at you. Sean stands and very slowly turns around for Mistress Sally. Smiling she looks at Tricia yes you where right he’s a looker.Wonder what he looks like naked?Sean blushes as he thinks of being made to strip in front of a Mistress that is unknown to him. Strip boy Sally instructs him. Sean nervously removes his shoes and socks he feels the adrenaline building up in him. Removing his shirt first then his pants he now stands with only the leather G-string that his Mistress allows him to wear. He places his hands on the waist band and slides it down to his ankles bending over to remove them he places all his clothes in a neat pile on the chair.He now stands naked before the two Mistresses. Blushing slightly as the new Mistress inspects his body running her hands over his warm skin. Nice very nice she comments as she continues to run her hands over towards his buttocks. Sean feels his man hood reacting to her touch.
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Sally slaps him hard on the buttocks where is the bell boy? Sean quietly answers in the pants pocket. Sally retrieves the bell and smiles as she threads the small bell on a pink ribbon. Then tights it to Sean’s cock. Do not let me hear a sound from that bell!! Do you understand?Yes Ma’am he replies. Tricia and Sally move towards, Sean standing close he can feel their breath on his skin.Tricia stands behind while Sally is directly in front. Tricia moves her hands over his shoulders feeling the warmth of his skin on her hands. Sally moves in closer and places her fingertips on his chest. Her well painted red nails running over his skin. Sean’s skin responding to her touch. He moans slightly as the two Mistress explore his body. Tricia places her full lips on Sean’s back kissing him tenderly. Sally runs her nails over his nipples they quickly harden, she takes hold of them between her first finger and her thumb and pinches firmly. Sean lets out a small whimper. Tricia smiles at the sound of her boy as she moves closer to Sally. Tricia looks deeply into Sally’s eyes and moves her lips in closer to Sally. Placing their lips on each other closing their eyes as the embraces in a deep and loving kiss. Sally’s tongue finding a small gap she parts Tricia’s mouth and slips in her tongue. Finding, every inch inside her sliding it back and forth slowly. Sally bites softly on Tricia’s bottom lips and sucks it gently.
Sean closes his eyes trying to block out the sight of the two women in passionate embrace. He wants to watch he’s never seen his Mistress with another woman ever. But he is fully aware that his man hood is also reacting to the sight. His cock twitching there is a slight sound of the bell that hags from his cock. Sean sighs and hopes that the two Mistress have no heard the sound.Sally pulls away from Tricia and smiles now was that a bell that I hear? More of a remark then a, question. Sean remains silent and lowers his head. Tricia stands back and watches her long time friend work on her boy.Sally picks up the rattan cane walking to Sean she smiles ahh yes I do believe that I heard a sound as she prods Sean’s semi hard cock with the tip of the cane. Making the bell ring once again. Yes Sally that was a bell that you heard Tricia remarks.
Sally moves around behind Sean bend naughty boy she commands. Sean nervously bends at the waist placing his hands on his knees. Leaving his buttock nicely exposed. Sally lifts the cane swishing it in the air hearing the whipping noise. Sean flinches thinking that the cane was about to meet his buttocks. Sally extends her arm just above her shoulder and swings hard, this time the cane finding its target. The cane bites hard in to Sean’s skin. Instantly there is a dark red welt appearing on him. Sean tries hard not to cry out as each stroke hits his skin. Again she finds her target over and over. Sally stands back to view her handy work there before her on his buttock are six nicely place lines each mark a screaming red line. Sean remains bent over and in a small voice he thanks Mistress Sally.She moves in closer and runs her hand over his buttocks intensifying the pain. Moving to inspect Sean’s cock which, now hangs down between his legs limp not even a slights hint that it had been aroused. Sean stand with his head lowered in shame that he had been, caned by the new Mistress. But what was he to do his body reacted his arousal grew to quick. How could any man view to beautiful woman and not get aroused. Sean had fantasized often about his Mistress with another woman and never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would witness such a sensual act between two women. Tricia takes the moisturizing cream down from the cupboard and applies it to Sean’s buttocks, each touch sending a new burning sensation through his body. His mind, torn between the pain and the excitement.
Sean’s thinking of the night before his mind quickly draws back to the email. Another at 6 Another at 6 what could be happening tonight any thoughts of him touching him self diminishes his cock unable to rise, his brain is telling him yes his body saying no its not going to respond to his touch.Sean throws back the covers and sits on the edge of his bed looking down at his limp cock he shakes his head and frowns he takes it in to his hand and smiles well old boy you had better come to life tonight. He walks to the bathroom and stops in front of the full-length mirror looking at his body. Ahh not bad for a forty-eight year old not flabby just a little extra weight around the middle chest still firm and muscular not a hair in sight. He turns slightly to get a side view his buttocks round and firm. He slaps his own bottom and thinks not bad for some one that sits all day in an office. Looking closer in to the mirror he looks at the grey hair at the sides giving him a distinguishing look running his hands over his face feeling the small bristles of hair protruding a little rough better make sure that’s all gone before tonight. One thing his Mistress can’t stand is an unshaven male.Sean takes a long hot shower letting the water run over his back feeling the warmth loosen up the tight muscles in his entire body. Thank goodness that it is Saturday and he does not have to go to his office. He dresses in his favorite sweat pants and a loose T-shirt and bare feet. He laughs to him self and thinks well it’s a good job that no ones sees him dress like this. He wonders how they would look at him dressed this way, if he wore this style in to the office. Not a good look for a lawyer to look at all. He laughs out loud thinking of the office staff he walks off to the kitchen brewing a strong coffee he remembers all the paper work that he has to get done today.
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With his coffee in hand he heads straight for the computer. Bringing up the files that he need he stares at the small print and starts to type. Sean tries to concentrate on his work but is unable to. He deletes the letters that he as typed and re words but its no use he just can’t seem to get the words on paper. He shoves his chair back and stands running his hands through his hair. Why can’t I do this? Its easy how many times has he written up a contract? Ok maybe I will do it later he picks up a book and walks out to the sunroom. He flicks to the marked page and reads a few lines the words 6pm appear on the text he shakes his head and reads again. Funny it was there before he continues to read Sean 6pm. He throws his book down on to the table and shakes his head. What has got his so anxious today? The phone call that’s what it is the phone call. Mistress has never rang why today? What is so important that she would ring?.Sean walks past his old faithful cat and picks him up and strokes him tenderly. Ok I know he says to his cat, I will go for a run, that might help what do you think puss? The cat looks at him and purrs softly. Yeah that will help. Sean puts on his runner’s picks up his keys and heads out the door. Sean starts off with a slow jog down the road, picking up the pace as he nears the park as he nears the bottom of the hill he sprints to the top. He leans over resting his hands on his knees catching his breath. He looks around the park and sees a group of young men coming up the hill. They sprint past him and smile. Sean remembers the days when he was able to sprint up the hill and keep going. Now he only just manages to get to the top. Must be age catching him or maybe it’s that he is in the office all day and has become lazy with his exercise. Once his breath is at a steady pace he heads for home.
He showers and changes once again and heads back to his computer.Sean dives in to his work this time the words appear on the screen with ease.His fingers finding the keys and striking them hard as he works at time his fingers struggle to keep up with his mind.Before he realizes he has finished the contract he his the print button and instantly the printer obeys spooling off thirty pages. He hopes that his clients appreciate the work that goes in to writing a bdsm contract. Would be easy he thinks if they where a standard contract but each client needs differ from the next.Sean looks at his watch five o’clock one hour to go. Sean orders a pizza for his dinner while he proofreads the finale contact in print. The door bell rings there before him is the new pizza boy he smiles ahhh Mr. Willis your working on a Saturday again he pizza boy asks. Yes Tom no rest for the wicked as they say. Tom smiles and hands him the pizza that will be $15 thanks. Sean closes the door and wonders how often does he order pizzas that he is on a first, name bases with the delivery guy. He pats his belly maybe to often he think. Sean eats his pizza absent-minded and not really tasting it but it fights of the hunger pains that have been bugging him for hours. He looks at the clock the second had ticking in a rhythm that sounds as if its talking to him tick tock six o’clock tick tock six o’clock. Sean can’t believe that he so nervous he has been to his Mistress house hundreds of times why is this time any different? He lies back on his chair and closes his eyes his mind wanting to rest. He sleeps for a short time just as the clock strikes six. He rushes to his computer and brings up the email.
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Boy,You are to be at my home at 7.30 be presentable and you will bring a small bell with you.End of email.
Sean looks at the time set 7.30 its half-hour, drive there so that gives me one hour.He shuts down the computer and heads for the shower. Taking the sponge and ice shower gel he lathers his body working from the feet to his neck making sure that not an inch has not been left untouched.Sean finishes his shower and stands before the sink and runs hot water he picks up the razor. And works the blade across his neck and across his face. Making sure there is not a single bristle in sight. He lowers the blade to his groin and shaves. He double-checks his body to ensure that not a single hair can be felt or seen. Sean moves to his bedroom and opens the wardrobe and looks in. hmm now what to wear. He puts on his black pants and pulls down the blue shirt. Looks in the mirror nope that’s not right he grabs for the white shirt and pulls it off the hanger. The hanger swing back and forth in a taunting manner you’re going to be late Sean. Sean shuts the door on the ever-taunting hanger. I won’t be late. I can’t be late.Sean is dressed and ready to go when he remembers the bell. Where the hell am I going to get a bell at this time of night and on a Saturday? He franticly looks through all the draws to no Advil. He looks at his cat and there shining like a bright star is a bell on his collar. He picks up the cat and removes the bell sorry kitty I need this more then you do tonight. Smiling all pleased with him self he heads for the door. The drive to his Mistress house is uneventful. Smooth drive no red light. He stops in the driveway and looks at the other car. He does not recognise it.
He walks to the door and rings the bell. Waiting for it to be opened he checks that he has the bell in his pocket. The door opens and to his shock is Tom the pizza guy. Tom smiles greetings Mr.Willis. Sean walks past him and in to the hallway. Tom walks to him and directs him to the sitting room. Sean opens the door and walks in slowly. There sitting in front of him is his Mistress and an unknown Mistress. Sean lowers his eyes and stands very tall and straight. Tricia clicks her fingers and instantly Sean responds and moves to his Mistresses feet. Placing a small kiss on each of her high-heeled shoes. Ma’am this boy is grateful to be in your presents once more Ma’am. Tricia pushes him with her foot nudging him towards the other Mistress that sits next to her.Sean lowers his lips to the Mistresses shoes and kisses them.Tricia smiles seeing her pet on his knees kissing her friend’s feet. See Sally told you he was a good-looking slave.Mistress Sally commands Sean to raise to his feet. Turn around boy let me look at you. Sean stands and very slowly turns around for Mistress Sally. Smiling she looks at Tricia yes you where right he’s a looker.Wonder what he looks like naked?Sean blushes as he thinks of being made to strip in front of a Mistress that is unknown to him. Strip boy Sally instructs him. Sean nervously removes his shoes and socks he feels the adrenaline building up in him. Removing his shirt first then his pants he now stands with only the leather G-string that his Mistress allows him to wear. He places his hands on the waist band and slides it down to his ankles bending over to remove them he places all his clothes in a neat pile on the chair.He now stands naked before the two Mistresses. Blushing slightly as the new Mistress inspects his body running her hands over his warm skin. Nice very nice she comments as she continues to run her hands over towards his buttocks. Sean feels his man hood reacting to her touch.
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Sally slaps him hard on the buttocks where is the bell boy? Sean quietly answers in the pants pocket. Sally retrieves the bell and smiles as she threads the small bell on a pink ribbon. Then tights it to Sean’s cock. Do not let me hear a sound from that bell!! Do you understand?Yes Ma’am he replies. Tricia and Sally move towards, Sean standing close he can feel their breath on his skin.Tricia stands behind while Sally is directly in front. Tricia moves her hands over his shoulders feeling the warmth of his skin on her hands. Sally moves in closer and places her fingertips on his chest. Her well painted red nails running over his skin. Sean’s skin responding to her touch. He moans slightly as the two Mistress explore his body. Tricia places her full lips on Sean’s back kissing him tenderly. Sally runs her nails over his nipples they quickly harden, she takes hold of them between her first finger and her thumb and pinches firmly. Sean lets out a small whimper. Tricia smiles at the sound of her boy as she moves closer to Sally. Tricia looks deeply into Sally’s eyes and moves her lips in closer to Sally. Placing their lips on each other closing their eyes as the embraces in a deep and loving kiss. Sally’s tongue finding a small gap she parts Tricia’s mouth and slips in her tongue. Finding, every inch inside her sliding it back and forth slowly. Sally bites softly on Tricia’s bottom lips and sucks it gently.
Sean closes his eyes trying to block out the sight of the two women in passionate embrace. He wants to watch he’s never seen his Mistress with another woman ever. But he is fully aware that his man hood is also reacting to the sight. His cock twitching there is a slight sound of the bell that hags from his cock. Sean sighs and hopes that the two Mistress have no heard the sound.Sally pulls away from Tricia and smiles now was that a bell that I hear? More of a remark then a, question. Sean remains silent and lowers his head. Tricia stands back and watches her long time friend work on her boy.Sally picks up the rattan cane walking to Sean she smiles ahh yes I do believe that I heard a sound as she prods Sean’s semi hard cock with the tip of the cane. Making the bell ring once again. Yes Sally that was a bell that you heard Tricia remarks.
Sally moves around behind Sean bend naughty boy she commands. Sean nervously bends at the waist placing his hands on his knees. Leaving his buttock nicely exposed. Sally lifts the cane swishing it in the air hearing the whipping noise. Sean flinches thinking that the cane was about to meet his buttocks. Sally extends her arm just above her shoulder and swings hard, this time the cane finding its target. The cane bites hard in to Sean’s skin. Instantly there is a dark red welt appearing on him. Sean tries hard not to cry out as each stroke hits his skin. Again she finds her target over and over. Sally stands back to view her handy work there before her on his buttock are six nicely place lines each mark a screaming red line. Sean remains bent over and in a small voice he thanks Mistress Sally.She moves in closer and runs her hand over his buttocks intensifying the pain. Moving to inspect Sean’s cock which, now hangs down between his legs limp not even a slights hint that it had been aroused. Sean stand with his head lowered in shame that he had been, caned by the new Mistress. But what was he to do his body reacted his arousal grew to quick. How could any man view to beautiful woman and not get aroused. Sean had fantasized often about his Mistress with another woman and never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would witness such a sensual act between two women. Tricia takes the moisturizing cream down from the cupboard and applies it to Sean’s buttocks, each touch sending a new burning sensation through his body. His mind, torn between the pain and the excitement.