Appointment in Seattle
Part 4
Dragging her away by the collar, Mistress M led O over to a hanging spreader bar
and attached her wrist cuffs to the ends. She pressed a button on the wall and
the bar began to ascend, lifting the slave onto her tiptoes. Her ankle cuffs
were attached to another spreader bar, forcing her legs wide apart. Mistress M
then released me from the stocks and pulled me on wobbly legs over to O. I soon
found myself restrained in the same manner, each of us facing the other, no
more than three feet apart. I tried to soothe the fear in her eyes with a
little smile but when it wasn't returned I realized that she was trying to
prepare me for the spectacle ahead.............................
Mistress M removed O's penis gag and attached a set of Japanese clover type
clips joined by a chain to her nipples. It was not long before I also felt the
bite of a similar set on my tender points. Reaching down beside her, Mistress
M picked up another chain which she clipped to the center of the chain between
my nipples. It hung down to below my crotch where it was attached to a small
leather pouch. I stared down at the contraption as O was adorned with a
similar chain.
Mistress M stood between our stretched bodies and reached out to our genitals
with her gloved hands. She stroked and squeezed my cock until I was bucking
with the desire to explode, all the while slipping her other hand further and
further into O's wet pussy, rubbing the clitoris with her thumb. Mistress M
then spoke to us, her voice thick with the excitement of seeing two slaves
suffer for her, her breasts rising with the anticipation of what was to
come..........
"Listen to me slaves. We are going to play a little game now.
It will entertain me to see who can suffer the most for the privilege of earning
an orgasm". Releasing our genitals, she placed a large bowl of steel ball
bearings on the floor and continued.......
"Both of you will now be whipped. I will alternate between each of you and you
may request any number of strokes each session.
You will count the strokes. If you do so properly, you will be given one ball
for each stroke you have taken. If you fail to count properly, I will start
over. If you cannot take any more, then you may use your slow code, but you
will lose the game. The winner will be the slave who earns the most steel balls,
and will be allowed to achieve orgasm. The loser will not be treated so
nicely........."
And so we began the insidious endurance test before our magnificent Mistress M.
Retrieving a leather split-end slapper from her toy chest,
she circled our apprehensive bodies with a gleam in her eye, relishing
the torment she was about to inflict on our minds, bodies and souls...
"Who wants to go first?" she asked cheerily.......silence......then...
O beat me to the punch....."Me, please, Mistress"
"What do you bid, slut?"......the gauntlet had been thrown down.....
"Ten please, Mistress".......and the sound of leather on flesh filled the room
immediately....she kept count properly.....all the way through those loud
painful strokes......then....."Thank you, Mistress"......
......she hung her head down in supplication awaiting her reward....
"Your reward, O" Mistress M said as she opened the small pouch and dropped ten
steel balls into it. O's head snapped back with the sensation imparted to her
nipples, the weight a proud but painful reminder of her submission.
Mistress M turned towards me now......"What will it be slave?"
"Ten please, Mistress", I responded, wanting to maintain the pace.
I was not prepared for the leather crashing into my red ass. I gasped, twisted,
turned and tried to evade the next blow. But it was futile, and Mistress M
brought the instrument down harder on my other cheek. I realized my mistake
immediately, and began to count the blows properly....."One, Mistress"......she
smiled...."you wouldn't want to disappoint me, would you slave?"......"No
Mistress".........
........and the third blow fell across my flaming ass, sending the butt plug
even deeper into my rectum....Somehow I managed to work through the pain,
knowing all the time that I would displease two Mistresses if I disappointed
one.....finally....................................
"Ten, thank you, Mistress"......I was one with O.....and soon I felt the
sensation of my nipples being pulled downward with the weight of those steel
balls. I quickly realized my lapse in judgment....
I should have asked for more to keep the pressure on O.........
As the weighted pouch pulled on my nipple clips, they actually tightened even
more. I quickly realized that the actual whipping was going to be a pleasant
diversion from the painful ordeal of watching and waiting for Mistress M
administer to O, although the sight of the beautiful slave suffering under the
whip was extremely arousing...
"Ten, please Mistress", O softly requested..........
Watching her try and maintain her composure through Mistress M's strokes, it
was like I was receiving them myself......only double.....for I knew that soon
it would be my turn again......perhaps she was taking it easy on me...only
asking for ten.........maybe she thought that I was close to forfeiting the
game.............and that she could win with a minimum of punishment........I
resolved to test her............
The look on O's face was one of pride when she had thanked Mistress M for the
last stroke......and one of sweet agony when she felt the strain of another ten
steel balls on her distended nipples as Mistress M added them one by one with
sadistic glee.............
But she kept her head up, staring straight at me, challenging........
I suddenly remembered being on my knees outside the car, raising my ass and
receiving that solid kick from her.............
"Well, slave?" ...Mistress M's voice interrupted my thought....
"Twenty five, please Mistress" ......I felt stronger now, sinking deeper and
deeper into the feeling of submission, the power of pain and pleasure.......I
watched O's eyes widen with horror as Mistress M lit into my tortured ass with
renewed enthusiasm. She seemed excited that we were getting deeper into her
mind games.........
I managed to take all of those vicious blows without crying out, my nipples
aching proudly for my Mistress. Realizing that the pressure was less if I
stayed still, my blazing ass was a rigid target for her. I was not prepared for
the steel balls, however.
Opening the pouch, Mistress M filled it with five at a time, watching my
contorted face with amusement and delight..... She was truly enjoying her
sadistic game, and I became more determined to achieve that long sought for
orgasm.........
I watched her walk slowly over to trembling O and ask......... "Well, my pretty
little masochist.......what do you say?" She was fifteen strokes behind, I
calculated quickly.........
"Twenty, please, Mistress" she cried softly, the sobs only adding to the
pressure on her nipples............
Mistress M stroked the girls face until she calmed down, then went to get
another whip. When she returned with the braided cat and held it in front of
O's face, the whimpers started anew, my rampant cock twitched, and a thin trail
of pre-cum started dripping toward the floor.
Grunting and moaning to help absorb the pain, I watched Mistress M take her
gloved finger and push it between those rings and deep into O's moist pussy.
When she was bucking with pleasure, Mistress M removed her wet finger and pushed
it deep into my mouth, making me suck it clean. I could taste O again and I
almost ejaculated. Grabbing by cock, she squeezed the base
hard....................... "Do not cum, slave !!!" The command helped me hold
back, the pleasure of her touch allowing some respite from the intense pain....
I watched her catch the thin trail in the palm of her other glove......
Releasing my cock, she placed her wet glove in front on O's face.... "Lick,
slave. Clean my glove......" O started to moan with the opportunity to
concentrate on something other than the pain........When she had finished
licking, Mistress M stood to her side and asked once more.......................
"How many strokes of the cat will you take for me, slut?" "Sixteen, please
Mistress", she answered........... Barely enough to take the lead, I thought to
myself as Mistress M drew the vicious whip back, waited, then brought it down
lightly across the slave's abused ass...........too easy, I thought.....then...
I began to feel the pain consume my body......my dilated asshole.... my
distended and weighted nipples......my whipped ass............... My head hung
down as I surrendered to the multiple sensations.... No longer watching O but
simply awaiting my turn............... I listened to the whipping, the whimpers,
the groans, the cries of sublimation coming from the poor O........I lost count
of the strokes as they seemed to come in a steady rhythm......then they
stopped......
I lifted my head to see Mistress M caressing O's ass checks with one hand while
adding the fruits of her labor to the bulging pouch, one at a time........O was
gasping in her desire to bear the punishment..........
She was fine until Mistress M turned to my strained face, lifted my chin and
asked "Well, slave....It's your turn now......how many of those strokes can you
take for me?" Her eyes were alive, tiny darts of gleaming excitement, and
there was a light sheen of perspiration over her face and
chest......................I moaned aloud...........
"Sixteen, please, Mistress"....It was more a question than an answer. O screamed
with the thought of carrying that weight through another sixteen strokes, along
with the realization that she would then still have to request more from
Mistress M in order to outlast me.......... .....although I was not sure that I
could take those blows........... But I didn't have much time to wonder about
that. When I felt the sting of that dreaded cat across my flaming ass, I
screamed out loud.....a piercing guttural scream that helped me prepare myself
for the remaining blows. I could not keep still, and the movement only caused
the pressure on my nipples to increase tremendously...... Mistress M must have
known the end was near because she did not wait for me to stop moving before
landing another explosion.......... I screamed again, louder this
time....AAAAAAAHHHHHHH! ....and the moaning became a duet........both of us were
on the verge...neither wished to lose........Mistress M's was smiling, her eyes
observing her two slaves intensely ..........then ...... She drew the whip back
again...........I waited for the pain.............. ......my ass feeling
numb..........I waited............she WAS sadistic....
And I heard a faint voice........."silver....silver....silver.....Mistress M"
The last stroke came crashing into my ass, sending a flash of light across my
closed eyes....I could only jerk around in my bonds......
I opened my eyes just in time to see Mistress M grab both of O's nipple clips.
With a nasty smirk on her face, she looked at me and released them at the same
time.......O's head rolled back and she let out a long, piercing primal scream
as the pressure was released and the blood began to flow back into her abused
nipples........... It was too much for her bladder........she peed all over the
floor, and when the stream finally subsided she simply hung her head on her
chest in humiliation and moaned.................."I'm sorry, Mistress M"
Mistress M flicked each of her nipples as punishment, then turned towards my
writhing body.................
I closed my eyes and tried to allow my mind and body to accept the pain that
would soon be mine.........I felt Mistress M touch the clips and, in an instant,
they were gone........I screamed through pursed lips and thrust my chest out for
a tender touch........It came........ Mistress M caressed those abused organs
with her palms until the blood returned and the pain started to
subside.........................
A feeling of pride overwhelmed me as I realized that I had won the game. The
desire to experience pleasure through orgasm was tempered by the desire to
remain on the razor's edge forever....to continue to be stimulated at the whim
of the clever Mistress M. My thoughts turned to the bond that now existed
between myself and O, and I felt her pain through mine.....I watched as my
compatriot was released from the chains which bound her, dropping onto her
hands and knees over the humiliating puddle of her secretions.......
Mistress M retrieved her riding crop and placed the tip under O's chin, raising
her face............staring into the slave's worried eyes, she studied
her.....just silence............time stood still............... O was
defiant.......for a while......then she averted her eyes...... "Well, O, it
seems that you have not only lost the game, but you have humiliated yourself in
the process....let's see....what shall I have you do
now?........Hmmmmm.............Position, slave !!! NOW!"
O rose on her knees and assumed the presentation position, her hands behind her
head, knees apart, her naked, tear-streaked, sweaty and abused body on display.
Mistress M fastened O's hands to her collar and moved beside me. Another drop
of pre-cum seeped from the end of my twitching cock as Mistress M squeezed my
balls tightly, calling to O in an ominous tone......"Come here, slut. It's time
to pay the piper......."
When O was directly in front of my crotch, Mistress M tapped her chin with the
crop and O's mouth opened wide, her tongue hanging out...... She held the
position for a little while as my cock grew harder and harder with the
offering....Mistress M then tapped O's pussy with the crop and the slave leaned
all the way back and spread her legs wide.....Jesus.... I got a good look at her
pierced lips and wide open wet cunt.......then... Mistress M rapped her once
more O struggled to turn over, raising her gorgeous ass into the air before
me........it was almost too much...... I could see her little brown wrinkled
hole as Mistress M pulled her cheeks apart...................
"Which hole would you like, slave p?"......my mouth was dry and the decision was
difficult....but I felt compassion for her....and respect... I wouldn't take
her ass unless commanded to do so............... "Her mouth, Mistress M".......I
replied excitedly......................... "Her mouth it is then,
slave"....."Thank you, Mistress M" "You heard him, O.......get up and get on
with it......" I heard a sobbed "Yes, Mistress M" as O struggled to her
knees....
O shuffled over until her face was directly in front of my dripping cock.
"CLOSER. And OPEN your slut mouth WIDE !" O shifted again and opened her mouth
directly below my erection. "Tongue out, slave", Mistress M was orchestrating
slowly........ With another squeeze of my balls, a drop of clear fluid rolled
off the end of my glans and dropped onto the tongue of the straining O... O's
quivering tongue remained outstretched until Mistress M gave the
command......."Swallow"......and O tasted my essence once again. Mistress M
spoke again...."O, you are going to suck this slave's cock until he
comes.....you will follow my directions at all times.... ....and when he comes,
you will swallow it all..........or else!"
Chained as I was, I could not see the reaction in O's eyes as the command was
given but I could feel her swollen lips surround my throbbing cock as Mistress
M grabbed her hair and pulled her forward. And so the long journey toward
release began, although I had a feeling that Mistress M would not make it too
easy for me. Trying to force more of myself into O's mouth only caused
Mistress M to pull her away. I hung there in submission to this Mistress,
allowing the delicious sensations to build, a pawn in her decadent scenario.
She controlled the action, pushing and pulling her slaves, willing instruments
for her entertainment. I found that if I stayed very still, Mistress M would
force my cock deep into O's straining mouth. If I lunged forward, she would
pull O back at the same pace, causing the frustration level to rise and me to
wonder if I would ever be allowed to cum. Only when we were both moving as
extensions of her hands did I start to feel the onslaught of an intense
explosion.
Mistress M reached behind me and grabbed the butt plug strap which separated my
reddened ass. She pushed firmly on the plug while she pulled O's abused mouth
over the length of my throbbing erection. I could feet my heartbeat in my anus
as she held her hand wide open in front of my face, out of O's
sight.........ohmygod.......is that........five? She nodded her head slowly as
she realized that I understood.... My thoughts turned to the prior evening and
Mistress P.......had they discussed this?.....during or after the meeting in
the lounge? I felt the plug massage my ass once more as O's mouth engulfed me
up to the balls.......AAAAAHHH......I wondered if she knew...... No, she
couldn't.....I thought to myself as she sucked me on the outstroke..........only
three more.......I wanted to erupt right now into this unprepared
succubus........ohmygod.......another push into that soft cavern of
submissiveness, those lips wrapped tightly around my pulsing
muscle.........OOOOOOHHHHHH.............she must feel me twitching inside
her........two more......and she sucked my length as she was pulled
away......one more..... exquisite pleasure at the whim of my Mistress .......I
was quivering on the edge.....and Mistress M kept us impaled together for a long
time.........and then we were forced slowly and completely apart, the spittle
drooling off her tongue, my cock throbbing with the anticipation of obeying her
command with the final thrust......... ....and then we were one, tools of a
dominatrix brought together in an explosion of lust and
submission.................. ...AAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH........the plug seemed an
extension of my cock as Mistress M forced us together, holding O's hair
tightly. I erupted in that soft, sucking mouth, all of my seed blasting from one
slave to another.......and I kept coming and coming as Mistress M continued to
work the plug in and out, massaging my prostate gland.
I stayed hard in O's mouth for a long time as she continued to suck me dry,
striving to obey her Mistress. When my cock began to soften, Mistress M
pulled O away and lifted her by the chin, forcing her to look up at me and
swallow at the same time................... I heard her gulp....and I saw......a
trickle of semen on the corner of her mouth.......Mistress M used my tumescent
cock to push the fluid back into O's mouth............she continued to wipe my
wetness over the lips of her slave until O had managed to clean me completely.
I hung there in a state of satiated submission as Mistress M released O's hands
from her collar, told her to clean herself and her mess up, then present
herself in position at the base of the throne. As O crawled off to do her
bidding, Mistress M released me from the spreader bars and I fell to my hands
and knees at her feet, kissing her shoes, expressing my appreciation for her
dominance and my release.
She allowed me to worship her for a few minutes before pulling me by the collar
toward her throne on the platform. She ordered me into the presentation
position and once more I was displayed before her. Taking her gloves off, she
spread her legs wide, undid the crotch of her panties and began to caress
herself, rubbing her lips, inserting her fingers, transferring the moisture
onto her clitoris........I felt proud that we had aroused her with our duet of
pain.............and my cock rose steadily again.....I was fixated on
her......watching her take her own pleasure was a torture in and of
itself.........but I remained in position, aware that I was being granted a
rare privilege.......................
"Suck, slave" was all she said as she allowed me to lick and suck her wet
fingers........my now rampant cock twitched as I tasted the tangy juices of her
arousal....but she quickly went back to her pleasure....
I think I could have cum on command again, watching this gorgeous dominant,
sadistic woman take her pleasure while watching me suffer. Suddenly, Mistress M
stopped and I felt the presence of O next to me, elbow to elbow, both of us now
in position.................
My cock twitched again as she stood before us, our faces even with her
femaleness, our noses inhaling the seductive and addictive scent that emanated
from her steaming crotch.....she walked away.........
I turned my head to O and whispered......"Thank you, O".... She turned to me and
responded............"Don't thank me yet" We both faced straight ahead just as
Mistress M returned.........
O' s wrists were locked in front of her and she was prodded with the riding crop
until her head was resting on Mistress M's chair. My hands were fastened
behind my back and a black leather hood covered my whole face, allowing me only
to breathe through my nose and mouth. I was prodded until I was directly behind
O and could feel her blazing ass cheeks surrounding my cock and my balls
against those rings in her labia...............a leash was attached to my collar
and I could feel it's tension move as Mistress M resumed her place on the
throne.
"Now for some more fun, my little ones............"...that sexy voice...
"O, you get the privilege of tending to my needs with your slut mouth. You are
allowed to orgasm only after I have taken mine. Do you understand, slave O"
I heard a muffled but enthusiastic, "Yes, Mistress M"
"p, you will keep your cock pressed against O at all times. When I pull on the
leash you will thrust your hips forward. You are NOT to cum....do you
understand, slave p?" "Yes, Mistress M", I responded quickly......
"Very well, then, slaves, let's begin!" My collar was jerked forward by the
leash, and my hips followed, pressing my revitalized erection against fiery
softness, forcing O's mouth into the hot heaven of Mistress M's aroused
pussy........... I kept my cock in contact with O's abused ass as I listened to
the wet sounds of licking and sucking..........I would have given ANYTHING to
be in O's place........and to be the one who was causing the moans to emanate
from Mistress M........but I was resigned to my role as the slave p.....to
follow her commands.......and to be the initiator of the final thrusts that
would take my Mistress over the edge................. I wondered if Mistress M
was caressing her breasts, but I could not see.....I wondered if She was
watching me, and I licked my lips in the hope of pleasing Her with my
unrequited desire to take O's place......
Mistress M began to give O various instructions ...................
"More....lower....higher.....softer....inside.....deeper.....suck.....
....bite.....flick.....harder......right there......." She must have done this
before, I thought to myself.... From time to time I would feel a tug on the
leash and I would push harder on O's behind....and I began to think about that
slave pussy so close to my hard cock.....and about O's mouth pressed against her
Mistress' pussy......how I wanted to sink my renewed erection between those
lips with the shiny rings and fuck her..........how I wanted to feel that moist
tightness as I lunged forward ........how I wanted to please two pussies with
one cock .........and then.......oh no.....please no......
.........ohmygod........my thoughts had betrayed me.....I felt my balls tighten
and my erection pulse.......I couldn't hold back.......I tried to forestall the
inevitable but it was impossible......and I surrendered to the
sensation...fully aware that I had disobeyed Her...............
I could feel the semen boil out of my balls and I began to push against O's ass
in rhythm with the spasms in my cock. I could not tell how much I had expelled
but I could feel it as the wetness started to drip down O's crack and back onto
my balls................I could not tell if Mistress M was aware of my misdeed,
but I could hear her moans escalate as my collar was pulled again and again and
again......an action that forced me to milk my spent cock against the sucking
slave and propel her face against Mistress M's sex in an steady rhythm.
Then I heard the unmistakable sounds of Mistress M's ultimate
release........."Suck.....harder......harder......harder......HARDER.!."
...along with a constant moaning hum from Slave O........
"MMMMMMMMMM".......then....."Yes, slave !!!!....oooooh...."
"more.....more......more......more......mooooooooooore"
"AAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE.....ooooohhhhhhhhh.....ooohhhhhhhhh"
"AAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE.....ooooohhhhhhhhh.....ooohhhhhhhhh"
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH"..............."Very good, slave"
And at that very instant, O's body began to tremble as she sought her
reward....she wriggled her ass around
my cock and went into a fit of spasms that sent her over the edge, her moans
still muffled by her
Mistress' temple...................
My feelings of pride for helping both of them reach their climax was soon
tempered by a vicious cut across
both asscheeks............
........Mistress M had risen.............
"Slave, what HAVE you done?"
"It looks like you have disobeyed me"....she paused.....
"You have disobeyed me, haven't you slave p?"
"Y-Y-Yes, Mistress M. I apologize for not being able to control myself. My
thoughts of being an
instrument for your pleasure overcame me and I could not hold back........"
"You will be punished for your insolence........"
....I waited.....it came.....another mark of her dominance........
.....another angry welt......another cut from her crop............
My head was pushed roughly down to O's ass........
"Clean her, slave. With your tongue.......quickly....."
I feverishly licked and sucked my own ejaculate from O's
body, starting at the top of her ass, around and over her little rosebud, down
the insides of her trembling
thighs, hoping to earn back some measure of respect from Mistress M as she
continued to spur me on
with occasional searing strokes from her crop. When I had finished I continued
to lick her pussy lips,
tasting her secretions until...........
"Enough, slave........kneel up ".....I complied immediately, cleaning my
lips in the process......Mistress M undid my hands and fastened them once again
to the back of my
collar.........I knew the position now.......
I held my position as she tapped my wet cock and balls with her crop,
amusing herself with my predicament, making me wince and groan with each stroke.
She would alternate
between tapping my balls rapidly, causing me to shudder before her, and lightly
stroking my flacid organ,
moving it up and down and from side to side.
From time to time she would bring the end of the crop to my lips and I would
clean my juices from the
leather.
"It seems like you enjoy that, slave"....it wasn't a question.......
"Well, slave !!".......another blow to my hanging balls..............
"Yes, Mistress M"........I was shaking now, holding position......
.....waiting....waiting......feeling that dammed plug again......
I felt like a slave.....plugged....whipped....punished.....used....
My whole body felt tired as I waited and waited and waited.......
Soon I heard whispers, followed by soft footsteps, then the sound of
the door opening and closing.....I couldn't tell if I was alone or not....
Maybe Mistress M was relaxing in her chair, watching me suffer....
Wanting to find out, but afraid of the consequences if I erred, I began to
slowly bring my elbows around
my head............bad decision......
I felt the crop split my balls, the leather loop crashing into the end of the
imbedded plug...........and I quickly
resumed my position with a pained cry..........more
silence......waiting.....waiting......
My endurance was waning, and I began to buckle under the pressure of maintaining
the position......not
wanting to feel another stroke on my balls ....I capitulated with the given
words..............
"Mistress M, please.......gold.....gold....gold...please...Mistress M"
Tapping my balls once more to straighten my posture, She released
my hands from the collar and I was able to regain my composure as I rested on my
hands and knees. I soon
felt the spike of her boot heel between my shoulder blades as she forced me to
floor and made me lie on my
back. I was able to rest my weary body and the contact with the cool floor felt
wonderful on my ass. She
sat on the elevated platform and allowed me the pleasure of worshipping her
heels as she rested............
Finally able to collect my thoughts, I realized that I had lost track of
time..........but I felt privileged to be
under her feet....and I hoped that I could manage to continue in her
presence..........................
An aura of comfort came over me as I lay under Mistress M's
feet...and I relaxed into the darkness of my hood....content with my
emotions....and happy to be used by such a gorgeous, demanding
and inventive creature....................
to be continued in part 5
