Appointment in Seattle
Part Three - The Appointment
I slept forever..................and when the sunlight started to stream
through the windows and warm the room, I awoke with the covers
over me..........it was 9 AM.......and she was gone....................
Then I saw the note on her pillow..................
Dear slave p,
I thoroughly enjoyed my pleasure at your expense
last night. You honored me with your submission
to both Myself and Mistress M. She has informed
me that you passed her inspection and that she
would be happy to have you entertain her today.
She will call you at noon with instructions........
I will see you this evening..............................
Do not disappoint me today, slave.
Obey Mistress M as you would obey ME!
MP
I couldn't believe my eyes...............or my hardening cock!
Jumping out of bed, I went into the bathroom and started to prepare myself for
the day ahead.....................................
The long, hot invigorating shower was just what I needed, not only to bring me
back to life, but also to remind me of the prior evening's events. Although my
balls were a little sore, it was nothing compared to the single raised welt
across my ass. Rubbing my hands over it sent delicious shivers up my spine and
reminded me of the pain I felt when Mistress M administered it.
But I was beside myself with glee, knowing that I had pleased my Mistress and
very excited that I would be visiting Mistress M today.
As I was drying myself I could see that Mistress P's initials had faded but were
still barely visible on my ass cheeks.
I didn't notice until I came out of the bathroom that all of Mistress P's
belongings were gone.........................
Opening up my suitcase, I was surprised to see those gold silk panties.....I
picked them up and inhaled her fragrance, reminding me once again of
her.....and then I saw the note.......
Very good. I'm sure you can smell Me, slave. Wear them today for your
visit to Mistress M. - MP
I was surprised because I had never done this before, although I must admit
that the thought had crossed my mind. Stepping into them and pulling them up
caused me to become fully erect, only to find that now I could not fit into
them. Only when my erection had subsided was I able to stuff myself inside,
only to find that the silky fabric massaged me back to hardness. Diabolical!
I threw on some casual clothes and went down to the restaurant for some
breakfast and coffee.
Just breakfast and coffee. A little caffeine and some sustenance for the day
ahead. Just breakfast and coffee. But that's not all I got at that
restaurant.....
What I wasn't prepared for was the intense mood of introspection that came over
me, sitting alone wearing my wife's underwear, balanced precariously on that
single angry welt. If Mistress M had given me two, I could have played one
against the other. But no, she must have wanted all my fears and fantasies to
be concentrated in that one badge of submission. The mental image of myself,
naked and bound before two mistresses, waving my abused ass like a moving
target, inviting another vicious blow, caused my cock to bulge and my nipples to
harden by themselves.
I wondered what the two women had discussed over drinks in the lounge and over
my body later in the room. Had they agreed on some sort of plan for my
debasement? Had they orchestrated this entire scenario together? Had they gotten
along well, or had they simply bargained on how much abuse my body and mind
could take? Just how sadistic was this beautiful blonde mistress who had marked
me? Would I live up to her expectations? Would I have a choice? How would I feel
the next time I saw my wife? How much of my fantasy life had my wife divulged to
her? Had my wife asked Mistress M to do anything in particular? Had Mistress M
asked my wife to do anything in particular?
I went through the whole gamut of emotions in that little restaurant, trying to
eat my breakfast. The love for my wife. The desire to submit to Mistress M. The
fear of submitting. The excitement of not being in control. The fear of being
controlled. The respect for both of these women. The fear of being rejected by
them.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by the waitress...... "Here's your bill. You
can pay the cashier. Thanks" She walked away.......turned......"Oh...nice
pants!" I probably turned bright red........I felt the blood rush to my head as
I looked down quickly................ No heel marks this time, but the bulge was
obvious....
I paid the bill and walked out into the street for some fresh air..........it
was 10:30 AM..........
I decided to kill some time by looking for gifts for the two ladies. Finding a
florist shop, I purchased a single white rose for Mistress M. then continued
down the street until I saw a lingerie shop. Thinking that I should replace
the garment that I was now wearing, I went inside and found a beautiful pair
made of green silk. To say that I was self- conscious in there would be a gross
understatement. I paid for them quickly and walked back to the hotel.
It was 11AM now, and my heart was racing as I anticipated the phone call from
Mistress M. I went back to my room, cleaned up, packed my bags, and sat down to
relax.
I closed my eyes and my mind opened up to what lay in store for me today at the
hands of Mistress M. I must have dozed off because I couldn't get to the
telephone until after the second ring........................
"Hello?" "Greetings, slave. Do you know who this is?" "Yes, Mistress M." "Very
good. Do you understand that Mistress P has offered you up to me for the rest
of the day?" ..... I gulped..... "Yes, Mistress M." "Are you prepared to
entertain me, slave?" "Yes, Mistress M." "Good. Check out of the hotel and go to
the valet parking area. I have sent a car for you. The driver will know your
name. Get in the car and follow the instructions you are given. I will expect
you in 60 minutes. Oh, and by the way slave, I am feeling extremely testy
today. I think I can use your company. Think submissive........"
....click......the phone went dead..............
My god, it was really going to happen. My heart was pounding, my cock
throbbing within its silky prison, and my mouth was dry.......
I grabbed my bags and gifts and rushed downstairs into the lobby, checked out
quickly and went to the valet parking.
A gleaming black car pulled up and a very beautiful woman got out of the
driver's seat. Dressed like a chauffeur, she seemed very self-assured as she
strode directly toward me. Staring into my eyes she said one word........"p?" I
nodded. "M is expecting you", she said. "Let's go!" I put the bags in the
trunk and we took off, driving away from the city and through the green rolling
foothills.
She finally broke the silence.........."Slave !!" Startled, I simply said
"Yes?" "That's Mistress O, to you, slave. Read this" She handed me an envelope
with my initial on it. Ripping it open, I found the following note:
Slave p, O is your chauffeur. Remove all of your clothes
except the underwear and place them in the bag next to you on the seat.
When you are done, hand this note back to O. Follow her instructions.
She will prepare you for Me. Mistress M
I could see her watching me in the rear view mirror as I set about the task of
undressing in the back seat of the car. After I finished and stored the clothes
in the bag, I reached forward and handed her the note. She grabbed it out of my
hand and threw something back at me. "Put those on" Inside the bag I found a
hasp collar and a set of leather cuffs. I had just begun to put the collar on
she made a sharp turn and screeched to a stop. Getting out of the driver's
seat, she opened my door and commanded me......."Get out!!" I complied, wearing
nothing but my wife's silk panties, still holding the restraints...........
Grabbing them from me, she tightened the collar around my neck and locked it,
then fastened the cuffs around each of my wrists. "On your knees, slave". I
complied immediately, looking up at her curiously. I could see anger in her
eyes.... She fastened the wrist cuffs together behind my back, then moved in
front of me. "When I give you an order, slave, you are to respond properly and
immediately......do you understand, slave ?" "Yes, Mistress O. I am sorry,
Mistress O" "Kiss my boot, slave". "Yes, Mistress O". I leaned forward toward
the black leather and placed a single kiss upon the toe. "Stay", she said as she
moved behind me. "Yes, Mistress O"........I was scared now......who was she?
"Get your ass in the air, slave, NOW!" "Yes, Mistress O"..I did as best as I
could, under the circumstances.....my face still on the ground......looking
behind me I watched with horror as she stepped back, measured her step, and then
brought the top of her boot smashing into my raised ass. It was all I could do
to keep from crying out................. I didn't want another from her and I
didn't want to displease either her or Mistress M. "Do not forget this lesson,
slave" "Yes, Mistress O. Thank you, Mistress O" "Get in the car, slave" "Yes,
Mistress O. I climbed back in and we resumed the ride in silence, although I
was very attentive to her smoldering glare in the mirror, ready to respond to
her immediately if necessary.
We finally turned down a long driveway lined with tall trees and cruised up to a
large house with a circular driveway. Passing by the main entrance, Mistress O
turned and drove into an attached garage. She parked and closed the door
behind us, pressing a button on her visor.
"Get out slave" "Yes, Mistress O." I shuffled my body over to the driver's side
of the car just as she opened the door. I swung my legs out and stood up before
her. She took a leash and attached it to my collar, then led me through the
garage, down a long carpeted hall, and into a small room that was simply marked
"A".
For all intents and purposes, the room was a doctor's examination room, complete
with a sink, commode, bath, examination table, etc. She removed the panties and
then led me over to the table and forced me to lean over it face down. She
removed the cuffs only to attach them to the sides of the table, then opened a
drawer and tied my ankles to the base, leaving me spread out and tied securely.
I tried to relax and prepare myself, remembering that Mistress M had ordered me
to obey Mistress O, and that Mistress P had told me to obey Mistress M. What
had I gotten myself into?
Mistress O opened a drawer and walked over to the top of the table, near my
head. She ceremoniously placed a black butt plug right in front of my
eyes........which opened wide at the sight......
"Don't worry, slave. I am going to prepare you first" "Yes, Mistress O". My
tone was one of resignation........... She lubricated my rectum gently and
inserted a single finger, then slipped in something small and plastic.........a
click.......then I felt my insides begin to swell from the warm water..........
She knew it was my first time and probably took it easy on me, although when I
heard the next click I was very full.......... She talked me through it, rubbing
my back and stomach muscles, telling me .....only a few minutes more......over
and over again. When she finally released me I was quivering and shaking with
the desire to expel the enema.........which I did with reddened face as she
watched. After cleaning myself, she pulled me back over to the bench and soon
had me on my back, my hands tied above my head. She then attached chains from
the ceiling to my ankle cuffs, pulling my legs straight up and wide apart and
raising my ass just off the table. She placed the gold panties over my face and
left me alone with my thoughts......
After a few minutes she returned and washed my pubic area and ass, then set
about the task of shaving me clean. While she was working, she asked about the
rose and the green panties she had found in my belongings and I explained who
they were for. When she had rinsed me, she applied some sort of lubricant to my
asshole with her fingers. Working first one, then two oily digits deep inside,
she massaged the inner walls until my anus relaxed and opened up. Grabbing my
hard cock to keep me still, she began teasing the opening with the butt plug,
twisting and inserting, withdrawing and thrusting, until the largest part was
almost in. By this time I was pleading for the rest, trying to seat myself on
the toy, but she continued the delicious torture until my sphincter was totally
loose. When she finally pushed the plug home, I could feel myself close around
the bulb, firmly seating it inside me, a small drop of pre-cum oozing from the
tip of my cock.
"Very good, slave", she said, walking around me. "Thank you, Mistress O", I
replied breathlessly, suddenly aware that she was naked from the waist down.
"This is how you will thank me, slave"....and she suddenly jumped onto the table
and sat on my face, forcing my tongue into her shaved cunt. I obeyed her,
tonguing quickly, realizing at once that she had a ring inserted in each
labia........I sucked and flicked.....she rode and rode.......until I managed to
send her over the edge in ecstasy.......
"Very good, slave", she said breathlessly, as she dismounted. "Thank you,
Mistress O for letting me serve you", I replied.
She laughed a wicked little laugh and then freed me from the table. Making me
stand before her, she removed the collar and fitted me with an intricate leather
harness, connected by rings and buckles. She locked the collar around my neck
and then connected the straps around my ribcage. The crotch strap had a large
ring in it which was soon passed over my raging cock and balls, forcing them out
and away from my groin. The end of the strap was then passed through two slots
in the butt plug, pulled tight and buckled behind me.
Mistress O then forced me to my knees and placed a leather blindfold over my
eyes. She made me spread my knees wide and locked the wrist cuffs to the back
of my collar. This, she told me, was the way in which I was to be when I
greeted Mistress M. "Yes, Mistress O", I responded. I could hear her changing
clothes as I knelt there, harnessed and plugged. Every move I made seemed to
cause the butt plug to shift inside of me, sending delicious waves of sensation
into my erect cock and up to my nipples. I could feel that the time was
near......soon I would be before Her............
I heard the click of the leash being attached to my collar and soon I was being
slowly out of the room, still on my knees with my hands attached to my collar,
my stiff erection bobbing and waving with each movement, the butt plug forcing
itself in and out with the rhythmic motion of walking on my knees. We traveled
a short distance down the hall and then went through a series of doors.
Mistress O stopped me and leaned down to my ear, whispering....... "Position,
slave". "Yes, Mistress,O", I whispered back, spreading my knees wide. She
removed the blindfold and placed the white rose I had purchased for Mistress M
between my teeth. My eyes began to focus on the surroundings...........
I was on a long red carpet which led to a platform raised about a foot off the
floor. There, sitting in a large wingback chair, was a beautiful blonde woman
dressed head to toe in shiny black leather. Her legs were encased in black
leather high heel boots and she was holding a riding crop above her crossed
legs. Small lights illuminated her throne, but everything else in the room on
both sides of the carpet was pitch black. I stayed in position for some time
before the first command was given......"Release him"
I recognized the voice at once....it was Mistress M.........
Mistress O unfastened my hands and removed the leash.
"Crawl to ME, slave!"
"Yes, Mistress M", I replied, and began the slow journey towards her throne,
reminded of the plug with each movement. As I approached her I caught glimpses
of many different types of apparatus on the sides of the room, and I became
extremely excited at the thought of being in the presence of this magnificent
domina.
What at last I had reached the platform, I stopped and looked into her eyes,
beholding her beautiful features and those ruby red lips.
"Is that for me, slave?", she asked, pointing at the rose with her crop. "Yes,
Mistress M.", I mumbled through my lips. Reaching down, she took the rose and
inhaled its fragrance, then called Mistress O over, simply saying "O, come over
here".
Mistress O walked down the carpet, then knelt in front of Mistress M. I was
astonished! My eyes went wide when I realized that O was one of Mistress M's
femsubs. "O, you have prepared my slave well. Take this rose and put it in a
small vase. You may leave us now" "Thank you, Mistress M", the girl replied,
giving me a quick glance and a wicked smirk before she got up and walked out of
the room.
"Well now, slave. Do you have anything to say before we begin?"
"Yes, Mistress M. I am here to humbly offer you the gift of my submission.
Please allow me to submit to your desires. To please you is to please Mistress
P. I hope that you would use this gift as you see fit. Thank you, Mistress M".
I leaned forward and kissed the toes of her boots, then placed myself back into
the position that Mistress O had taught me. Mistress M used her riding crop to
toy with me. She ran the end up the inside of each thigh, sending goose bumps
over my body. She teased me with light taps to my cock, balls and nipples. I
was so aroused that I was afraid of cumming without permission. She ran the
crop up the inside of each arm, then had me turn around so that she could tease
my ass, back, and shoulder blades. Then......
"Down on all fours, slave". I complied immediately, my ass now facing her.
She ran the crop along the length of Her welt, sending shivers up my spine and
making me think that another angry cut was soon to come. But it did not.
Instead, she ran her hands over my ass, grabbing a handful here and there,
examining me.
"Slave, how did you get this bruise mark on your ass?. It wasn't there last
night. Did Mistress P put it there?"
"N-n-n-n-n-No Mistress. Mistress P did not do that, Mistress M" "Well then,
slave. Answer Me!!!!" Her tone was harsher now. "M-m-m-m-m-Mistress O corrected
me for not addressing her properly, Mistress". The confusion in my mind was
evident in my explanation. "With her boot, Mistress M"
Mistress M said nothing. She attached a leash to my collar, placed her crop in
my mouth, and pulled me into the darkness in one corner of the room. Things
went very quickly from then on. I seemed to sense that Mistress M was suddenly
very agitated and eager for the scene to progress.........
I was soon on my knees on a padded platform which had a set of stocks at one
end. My head and wrists were locked in the holes and my ankles were tied to
the back corners. My stomach was resting on a small support. She secured me
to the bench with a large belt around my waist. I was so aroused that I could
feel the pre-cum oozing from my cock as my anus pulsed around the thick plug.
Stepping in front of me, she took her crop from my mouth and backed her leather
clad heart shaped ass into my face. I kissed and licked her there, all the
time slipping further into sub space...
Leaning down to my ear she whispered a word for me to use if I needed her to
stop. Stepping behind me, she now began to spank my ass in earnest. She did
not start softly. She wanted the color to rise quickly. She covered my whole
ass, moving from cheek to cheek, up and down, until the heat was almost
unbearable. My eyes started to water, my grunts were shrill, and still she
continued. When my grunts had turned into a constant moan, she stopped and
walked around to my face. Cupping my chin in her hands, she proceeded to stuff
Mistress P's gold silk panties into my trembling mouth. I started to realize
the game now. She returned to my fiery ass and stroked it gently, feeling the
heat, before she resumed the blows. With the panties in my mouth, the pain
became even more intense as she resumed fiercely. I fought off the temptation
to use the code word for as long as possible. By the time I managed to spit
the panties from my mouth, my face was wet, my cock was throbbing, and my ass
felt like it was no longer attached to me.
Choking, coughing, I managed to stammer ....................... "Mistress P,
Mistress P, Mistress P".......the blows stopped and Mistress M came around to my
face. Lifting me by the chin, she looked into my eyes and said "That was for
Mistress P, slave!"
She brought her mouth up to my ear and whispered......... "I am going to give
you my safeword for the rest of the session. If you wish me to slow down, use
the word "gold". If you wish me to stop, use the words "gold panties". If am
going to let you cool down before I continue with you, slave. Do you understand,
slave?"
"Yes, Mistress M.", I answered into her eyes.
She left me for a minute before returning and blindfolding me, sending me deeper
into the fantasy and forcing me to concentrate on my throbbing ass cheeks. She
took a cool towel and draped it over my flaming posterior. I heard her whisper
in my ear......... "I'll be back in ten minutes, slave. Think
submissive........"
I could hear her heels as she left the room, closing the heavy door behind her
and bolting it shut. I felt strangely comfortable in the stocks with only my
thoughts to keep me company. As I wondered what plans she had for me, my
erection poked into my stomach and my anus pulsed around the plug. The coolness
of the towel was starting to wear off, and I began to feel the heat from the
spanking all over again. I thought about the night before, when Mistress P and
Mistress M had talked.....I wondered what else Mistress P had asked Mistress M
to do to me? My mind raced with the possibilities....... The ten minutes seemed
like an eternity as I waited..........
I was awakened from my thoughts by the sound of the door being opened. The
sound of Mistress M's heels got louder and louder as she approached me. I
thought I could hear something else in the background, like a chain being
dragged, and some sort of soft whimpering, but it was drowned out by the noise
of the heels as they stopped right in front of my face.
The blindfold was removed and I could see once again the lovely vision of
Mistress M. She was wearing a black patent leather bustier, panties that were
laced in front, a garter belt and high heels. A black latex hood covered her
head and her hair was in a ponytail through the back. I could smell her
perfume, a musky fragrance filled with spice. In one hand she held a coiled
whip which had numerous leather strands. Her other hand held the end of a
heavy chain............ She was a vision of female dominance....no one would be
able to resist her charms........or want to disobey her ..................
She spoke. "Slave, I am going to permit you to watch me punish one of my
female slaves ....she has disobeyed my orders....and she has been
dishonest......she has portrayed herself as something other that what she
is........and she is.......My slave.......behold.........slave O!"
With those words, Mistress M stepped aside and I could see the kneeling form of
a naked woman at the end of the room. She was assuming the same position I had
been taught earlier, hands behind her head, elbows out, her heaving breasts
pointing right at me. I could see that those gleaming rings in her pussy were
connected to the other end of the chain which Mistress M was holding. As she
took up the slack on the chain, O began to whimper, the realization of her
predicament becoming evident. She struggled to maintain her position as
Mistress M gradually pulled harder and harder. The poor girl tried to push her
groin out to ease the tension but it was no use. When the chain had cleared
the floor for the entire length of the room, Mistress M finally spoke
again...........
"Come here to Me, slut!" O almost fell over when she began to approach on her
knees. A sigh of relief went through her as she passed over the slackened
chain and moved forward. She must have done this before, I thought to myself,
as I watched her start to tremble and whimper anew as she was forced to drag
the instrument of torture behind her with her abused nether lips. My cock was
throbbing as I was treated to this depraved spectacle arranged by Mistress M.
The closer that O got to us, the more weight she was forced to pull behind her,
and the slower her progress became......finally.....amid sobs and whimpers she
made the mistake of thinking out loud...... "Please, Mistress M.......no
more......Mistress M., please"
Mistress M jumped up and went to a nearby chest, grabbed a penis gag and went
right up to O, grabbed her by the back of the hair and raised her mouth.
Shoving in the gag, she buckled it quickly behind the trembling girl's head.
Tears were streaming from the slave's face as she watched Mistress M take a
measured step to the side, slowly uncoiling the whip. O made the mistake of not
trying to move forward and seconds later the whip whistled through the air and
landed on her ass. O got the message and started once more to pull the chain
behind her and move towards me. But Mistress M did not relent. She continued
to apply the whip, first from one side, then the other, until the slave O had
managed to reach me. I could hear her muffled sobs from behind the gag as she
assisted in her own punishment. When her breasts were mere inches from my mouth,
I could see the tears rolling down her face and onto her chest. Mistress M
applied the whip once more with great force and O's erect nipple was shoved
into my open mouth. I sucked her gently, trying to take her mind off the
ordeal, feeling partially responsible for her predicament, savoring the salty
taste of her trembling flesh.
Mistress M removed the chain from O's rings, unlocked the wrist cuffs from her
collar and ordered her to stand and spread her legs. This placed her abused
pussy lips right in front of my eager mouth. "Lick her, slave" came the
command. I did. Happy to be able to please her again, I licked her very gently,
trying to soothe the pain with my wet tongue, sucking the blood back into those
tortured lips.........then.......she was pulled away from me....... "No orgasm
for you, slut", Mistress M spat at the girl.
To be continued in AIS - part 4
