Appointment in Seattle
Part 5 - The Gauntlet
She must have read my thoughts.............. Leaning over to my face, she
whispered through the hood........... "It's not over yet, slave. I have another
task for you to endure. Are you ready to entertain me again, slave?" "Yes,
Mistress M. I want to amuse you, Mistress" "Kneel up then, slave, and we shall
begin" "Yes, Mistress M", I replied as I rose to my knees......
She handed me a glass of water and waited................ "Thank you, Mistress
M"....I said very sincerely as I sipped the cool liquid and listened to her
continue..............
"This will not be easy, slave p. But you must succeed if you wish to be in my
presence again. Do you understand, slave?" I remembered the instructions from
Mistress P..... "Yes, Mistress M", I responded with a quiver.......
She turned me and undid the crotch strap that went through my butt plug, but the
insidious device was not removed.......some sort of loop was slipped over my
balls and weighted. My arms were fastened behind my back, forearm to forearm,
with several leather straps. Mistress then pulled my head back and applied
lipstick to my trembling mouth.............. "There, there, slave....do not
worry.....You want to please your Mistress, don't you slave?" ..her sexy voice
was thick with sarcasm.. "Y-Y-Yes, Mistress M"....I replied hesitantly, suddenly
afraid of what was to come................ "Be still, slave, or I'll whip your
balls again" I knelt upright, rigid in more ways than one, bound and prepared by
Her for some sort of sordid spectacle.................
I heard the sound of the door opening once again, but this time it took a long
time before it was closed again......I heard movement.... ...whispers.....the
sound of chain.......the rustling of clothes......the sound of footsteps......my
mind was reeling once again, excited and afraid all at once......what was going
on?..............I closed my eyes behind the hood and tried to relax, but my
heart was racing.......... I felt the weight removed from my balls only to be
replaced with something else.....................
Suddenly, She was there again.....the gleeful, sadistic Mistress M... Whispering
in my ear..........."Now, we begin, slave.......!!!!!", She ripped the blindfold
from the hood and I began to adjust to the sparse light in the room. I was on
the red carpet again, facing the other end of the room. The carpet was lined on
each side by three black hooded and robed figures, each standing and holding a
lighted candle. At the other end of the carpet, just before the door, there was
a large wingback chair in which sat another person in a similar red outfit. My
eyes were everywhere, searching for some sort of clue as to their identities,
but I could not even see their hands as they all wore gloves.............. My
uneasiness must have been obvious as I trembled on display before
them.....trying to be still.....and then I noticed the chain down the center of
the aisle running from the floor in front of the chair to my balls .......and I
remembered O and her last words to me...."Don't thank me yet"........
Mistress M stepped to the middle of the carpet, shook her pony tail, placed her
hand on her hip, and pointed toward me with her crop.....
"This is slave p. He has disobeyed my command and allowed himself to orgasm
without permission. I have decided that he will have an opportunity to run My
Gauntlet as punishment for his misdeed. As you all know, there are four stages
to this little diversion of mine. If he completes all of them, he will be
allowed to return and serve me once more. If not, all of you will be free to
use him as you wish for one hour. After that, he will not be allowed to return.
Since this is his first time, I will instruct him each step of the way. If
anyone wishes to leave, they may do so now......." I looked around at the
figures, but no one made a move......except with their free hands....which were
out of sight underneath those flowing robes...............
I watched a red glove reach for the chain and pick it up slowly...... Link after
link was retrieved until I could feel the pressure begin to build around my
balls......I tried to be still....knowing that I must not start until
commanded.....more pressure....watching that dreaded metal slide across the
carpet away from me, rising higher and higher as the tension increased and my
balls were stretched outward....... I watched Mistress toy with her crop,
pleading her with my eyes to allow me to begin the journey, suddenly anxious
for the stinging pain that would signal me to start........she didn't disappoint
me........ She advanced upon me quickly, coiled her beautiful body and brought
her whip to bear on my tender ass with incredible force, propelling me toward
the mysterious gauntlet ahead..........
I figured that O was sitting in the chair ahead of me, and the thought of
servicing her sweet pussy again took some of the pain away from the chain
attached to my balls. As I began to move over it's length the tension relaxed
and I found it easier to move forward. I knew what had happened to O when she
hesitated, and I didn't want to be gagged and whipped the length of the carpet.
Moving along on my knees toward the first pair of strangers, I could still feel
the plug in my ass move although it was no longer attached to my harness.
When I was even with the first pair, Mistress M stood behind me and pulled my
head back. Extremely excited, my heart was thumping as they produced
clothespins which were soon attached to my sore nipples. Trembling in Mistress'
grip, I watched with horror as the two of them stepped closer and began
dripping candle wax on my nipples, sealing the clips to my flesh. Mistress M
placed her knee in my back and held me still, my moans and whimpers echoing
through the dark room, until my nipples were entirely coated. Bringing her
mouth close to my face, Mistress M commanded me firmly................... "Nod
to your left or right, slave......choose now!"
I nodded to my right and the mystery stranger stepped quickly in front of
me.....the robe was parted and I was confronted with a very bare and moist
pussy.....
"Service her, slave !"....I was anticipating the command....... I had my tongue
inside her in an instant....she was dripping wet.... ....hot.....and ready to
explode.......I kept at it until she grabbed the leather of my hood and fucked
my face mercilessly, obviously excited with the spectacle before her........and
then she came.....and I swallowed her wet, sticky female juices........my slave
cock rising from the dead........ She continued to use me, making me lick her
clean and suck her dry until I was pulled roughly away ..............
"Stage One has been completed", Mistress M announced.
I had barely resumed my position on the carpet when Mistress M's crop slashed
into my ass once more and I resumed the torturous journey toward the red clothed
figure, pulling more and more of the chain with my stretched balls as I
struggled forward, my mouth sticky, my cock erect, my nipples pinched and
covered in wax, my spanked and whipped ass on display for those behind
me......................
I was the spectacle, and I reveled in it all....a willing participant in this
meticulously choreographed scenario of dominance and submission....
As I approached the next pair of ominous figures, I wondered who they were, what
their role was to be, and what the next stage of the gauntlet held in
store.......When I was almost even with them, I felt the unmistakable feeling
of something pulling on my butt plug. Looking over my shoulder, I could see a
cord running from the raised platform directly into the crevice of my ass....As
I moved forward, the cord seemed to pull on the plug, trying to expel it from
its home. I tightened my muscle and continued the journey, constantly made
aware of the increasing burden I was pulling with my balls............
As soon as we had reached the next pair, Mistress M pulled my head back and I
felt two more pairs of hands on my body, leaning me back against the floor,
pulling my knees apart and exposing my crotch.......It must have been the first
pair, I thought to myself, just before I felt the first fiery drop of wax land
on my cock, causing me to squirm in my human bondage........This new pair
coated my genitals with the hot wax until I was yelping and moaning constantly,
calling .... ....."Mistress...Mistress....Mistress..." Speaking those sweet
words helped me to absorb the pain and relax into the torture.............eager
once again complete the test..............
Soon I was returned upright on my knees and Mistress M's voice was at my ear,
commanding me once again ............ "Choose, slave. Left or
right..........Now! " I nodded toward the robed figure of the left and was
immediately confronted with another task...... "Service it, slave", Mistress M
commanded................. As the stranger turned around, gloved hands parted
the robe and my face was mere inches from a woman's soft and round buttocks.
Leaning forward, I began to lavish her ass with soft kisses, then started to
lick up and down the crack. When I tried to get my tongue on her little hole,
she leaned forward and spread her legs wider, giving me greater access to her
nether region. I licked around her rosebud and teased the opening with the tip
of my tongue, gathering saliva and preparing her for the intrusion. I could
hear little moans as she started to touch herself at the same time. Teasing
her a little, I held back until Mistress M became impatient and landed another
blow across my blazing ass, forcing my hooded head into her wet crack. I
speared her anus and tongue fucked her quivering hole until she went over the
edge, frigging herself furiously, her legs quivering with her orgasm. When she
was finished, she straightened up and slowly returned to her position beside
me.........
The excitement of servicing these women had aroused me so much that my cock was
once again rock hard, an obvious indication to all around that I was a
slave........happy to serve in any way I could.....
"Stage Two is completed", Mistress M announced proudly..... With another slash
to spur me on, I resumed the awkward movement on my knees toward the end of the
gauntlet, suddenly aware that I was half way there.........not only by my
position, but by the pain in my balls as they were now towing half of the heavy
chain. With my balls pulled behind me, my erect, wax covered cock was pointing
straight ahead and bobbing from side to side with each movement. I could feel
the wax around the clothespins on my nipples crack as I moved closer to the
next pair of strangers and I realized that, although the pressure to expel the
plug was increasing, the cord seemed to stretch as I moved forward toward stage
three.
I finally reached the last pair of robed figures, a mere six feet from the red
stranger............I tried to see who it was but the flowing costume made it
impossible. I was extremely aroused now, aware of nearing the end of the
gauntlet......excited and afraid at the same time. I was happy to pause and
reduce the weight on my balls, although it felt like the cord on the butt plug
had reached its limit.
I felt Mistress M's gloved hand cover my mouth as she pulled my head back once
more, causing the wax- covered clothespins to protrude from my chest. I flicked
my eyes from side to side as the two strangers produced small whips from their
pockets and stepped closer to my restrained and abused body. My eyes went wide
with horror and I started to moan as they began to twirl the whips in rapid
circles just beyond the tips of the pins, gradually getting closer and closer
to those extensions of my nipples...............then......... I felt Mistress M
nod her head behind me and those leather strands came crashing down with vicious
force on the ends of the clothespins. I screamed into her gloved hand as she
held me tighter....nodding once more......and again I felt the biting pain as
the clothespins were whipped from my body, sending wax flying, wrenching a final
guttural scream from my heaving body............and she released me........
Mistress M stepped to the side .....all I could do was moan............. The
sadistic robed duo surrounded me front and back and once more I was facing the
crotch of a stranger............................ ..............and smelling
something strangely familiar...
My head spun around when I heard Mistress M's next words........... "Service
this cock, slave.........." I couldn't do it......I panicked......and shook my
head.......... "I know you like the taste, slave. Obey Me now...!!" And I
suddenly remembered Mistress P and her letter........
---"Obey Mistress M as you would obey Me " -----
"NOW, slave.........for hesitating at my command you will be whipped until you
swallow his cum !!" I gazed around just in time to see the narrow leather paddle
arc through the air and land on my red ass.......and I caught a glimpse as the
robe split partially open with the effort.....gold rings!!!!!......O !
As O lit into me again, I turned forward to find a thick throbbing erect cock in
front of my lips.........and I opened wide and sucked it in..... I tasted the
salty maleness and felt the blood pulsing through its length.....I licked up and
down, all over his balls, then began to take it further and further down my
throat, looking up to facilitate its entry.
Faster and faster I sucked and sucked as the blows from O rained down on my
punished ass in a steady rhythm. She was relentless in her revenge, and I
strove to drive him to the finish before she drew blood. The sounds of leather
on wet flesh, sucking, coughing and gagging filled the room as the ordeal
continued unabated. I let his maleness spear my slave mouth as I drew my
cheekbones in and massaged his rigid organ until he finally grabbed my hood and
used me as a receptacle for his exploding lust.....spewing his seed down my
ravaged throat as my eyes watered. I continued to suck the juices from his
softening cock until I had cleaned him completely and he pulled away from the
intense sensation..... ......and the whipping stopped........
I bent forward in supplication, my face on the floor, coughing and sputtering, a
whipped slave who had been thoroughly used, abused and humiliated in front of
half a dozen strangers. I remained in that position for a minute or two,
moaning and sobbing continuously, amusing them all with the spectacle of my
ordeal as I struggled to retain that dammed plug.......
"Stage Three is completed".....I heard her voice again....... Then I felt her
lift me up by my collar to a kneeling position once again......and I tried to
focus on the red robed figure in front of me....
But all I could see was a large black phallus protruding from the red robe, a
gloved hand stroking it slowly and suggestively...................
Mistress M was at my ear again, her voice soothing.............. "You are almost
done, slave." "Are you ready for the final test?".........I couldn't
answer............" "Slave, answer me or you must leave forever...." I found the
words......."Yes, Mistress M......I'm ready............" "Good, slave....now
move forward and worship the phallus before you" "Yes, Mistress M", I replied
through gritted teeth as I moved slowly forward on my sore knees.
I could feel my balls stretch again with the weight of the chain and I knew I
was in danger of losing the plug at any time....the pressure to expel was
getting stronger and stronger.....I probably would have used my safeword if I
had not been in control of my own ordeal, but I found that the sight of the red
glove on the phallus renewed my erection and increased my determination to
complete Mistress M's gauntlet.
Grunting and moaning with each movement, I was suddenly aware that the six dark
robed figures had closed in on me.....Petrified that they would exact some
penalty for my slowness, I tried to pick up the tempo.....only to realize that
I was being held back by the taut elastic connected to my butt plug........
A high heeled shoe suddenly appeared from underneath the red robe.......
.......and I heard Mistress M's voice once again................... "Kiss the
shoe, slave" Three simple words.....but Mistress M knew that they would force me
once again to be the instrument of my own debasement..................
.......to be concluded in part six........
