Appointment in Seattle
Part 6 - Finale
A mere two feet from me, I leaned forward and reached out with my lips toward
the red leather on the floor .....oh my god.......six more inches..... As my
head descended toward the shoe, my ass rose higher and higher and I could feel
the plug begin to dislodge itself. I wriggled my ass from side to side to as I
sought to obey her command. When my tongue finally touched the shoe I
received a hard slap on each cheek of my ass. The blows forced me forward and
when the wide bulb passed through my sphincter the tapered plug shot of my
aching asshole with incredible force and flew backwards down the
carpet............
AAARRRRRGGGHHHHHH...........AAAAAAAHHHHHHH....came my guttural response as I
felt the sudden emptiness in my ass. Finally able to reach the red shoe, I
covered the toe with my mouth, sealing my lips and using it to muffle my moans
I felt the muscles start to contract......
The spike of a heel between my shoulder blades kept my face down as I felt hands
behind me all over my cock, balls and ass. They removed the contraption from
my balls, freeing me from the weight of the chain. They caressed and stroked
my cock and cleaned and lubricated my ass once more, keeping me wide open with
their slippery fingers........................ It felt so wonderful and
soothing, and I continued to moan constantly, kissing the shoe, thinking that I
knew what would come next........... ............or go........my anal
virginity......I was certain that I was to be deflowered in front of them all as
the final stage in Mistress M's gauntlet.
My cock was hard and my ass swaying as I gave in to the sensations.... ..the
taste and smell of leather.....the smell from my lips.....the spike heel on my
back......the sight of the black phallus through the red robe.....the sound of
the rustling of black robes.....the perfume of Mistress M.....the sight of her
exertion when she had whipped O and I......the feeling of ecstasy as O sucked
me dry.....the taste and smell and fullness of servicing another man's
organ....the taste of Mistress P and myself as she rode my face last
night.....the pull of the steel balls on my nipples as O and I competed against
one another.....the heat from my ass as Mistress M had spanked me for Mistress
P to begin the scene .. .....that all seemed so long ago......
Suddenly the spike was removed from my back and Mistress M pulled me up by my
collar until I was staring once again at the instrument of my
defloration.......the red gloved hand still stroking it's glistening
length..... "Suck it slave, make it VERY, VERY wet !!"..... Mistress M was at it
again.......that sexy, sadistic voice.......... I moved toward it and opened my
mouth wide, took as much as I could and backed it out, licking and sucking all
the while...trying to make it as wet as possible.......in total submission to my
fate in this spectacle......
I felt Mistress M attach a leash to my collar as I bobbed my head and tried to
apply as much saliva as possible to the black phallus.........
Then she spoke again........in my ear......firmly......three words.............
"TURN AROUND, SLAVE !"........ohmygod, I thought...... "Yes, Mistress M", I
replied with hesitation As I turned around, she moved in front of me, keeping
the leash taught. My hands were freed from behind me and fell loosely to my
sides...... "Crawl along, slave"...was all she said as she led me back down the
carpet like a lamb to slaughter, my whipped ass on display for the first time
to the red robed stranger with the wet phallus..............
The black robes were moving something toward us as she led me down the aisle.
They set it down before her and I could see that it was a leather covered
sawhorse with rings on each of the legs...... "Stand up, slave...." "Yes,
Mistress M"....and I did, glad to be off my aching knees........ She pulled me
to the horse bent me over it. The black robes were all over me, securing my
hands and feet to the legs on either side, then stepping to the sides of the
carpet.........I was left that way while the leash was removed and Mistress M
strode up to her throne, sat down and ceremoniously lit a cigarette......
I heard the sound of footsteps slowly approaching from behind and I tried to
relax my body over the horse, resigned to my apparent fate. All was quiet in
the room except the sound of those small, slow, steps and I felt my cock harden
with the delicious and mysterious anticipation.
I could see the red robe moving past me as I craned my neck to the left.
Continuing around me, she moved in front of my face as I followed her with my
eyes and open mouth........wanting to make sure that it was still wet......a
red glove tousled my hair as the phallus was introduced to my lips once
more......and pushed forcefully inside........I was unable to look up at all but
could see her gloves starting to undo the sash around her waist.....and with a
flourish.....the soft robe dropped to the floor around her..........and I could
see the black leather harness that held the realistic phallus, complete with
balls.........and.......I noticed...........that she was wearing green silk
panties underneath the leather............ohmygod..... ...my eyes flew open as I
realized........and suddenly the cock was withdrawn from my mouth.......and I
cried out..........."Mistress P !"
"Yes, slave.....and I'm going to fuck your ass now, SLAVE !!"
Mistress P didn't waste any time getting behind me and guiding the tip of that
artificial cock into my virgin orifice.......I was so slippery and trained from
the butt plug that the first few inches sank into my depths easily. I felt
something stretched and pulled over my erection and then the steady rhythmic
thrusting of my wife, my Mistress P, further and further into my anal cavity,
massaging my prostate gland, making me shake and tremble in my tight bondage.
She grabbed my sore ass and took me, fucked me for her pleasure, raping my
asshole with that extension of her dominance. I was so excited that she was here
and my cock throbbed as I tried to push my ass back into her thrusts, trying to
signal my complete submission to her desires.......I could feel her excitement
as the grip on my ass became tighter and tighter, her thrusts longer and
deeper, her little feminine noises higher and higher pitched.......I wanted to
increase her pleasure through my screams and moans of pain and pleasure.......
"AAAAARRRRRGGHHHH......please FUCK your slave, Mistress P !"
"AAAAIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.....oooohhhhhh.......Mistress..."
"UUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH....thank you, Miiiiiissssstresssssss!"
"AAAAHHH........OOOHHHHH......use my ass, Mistress P......."
"EEEEE......OOOOOO......OOOOOO.....AAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEE" She was pounding
furiously now, abusing my whipped ass once more with each heavy thrust into my
soul..............her hips must have been a blur, and I hoped she was enjoying
the sight of that black phallus pistoning into my open hole. I looked around
to see the others moaning aloud, their hands inside their
robes...........Mistress M, however, was calmly enjoying her cigarette, although
I could see her breasts rising and falling in the excitement of the spectacle
before her..........
I don't remember what came out of my mouth as Mistress P found her release and
filled my throbbing ass with the length of that latex tool..... I do remember
the feeling when she announced her orgasm by forcing the length of the phallus
deep inside me as she shook, trembled, and quivered......her breath coming in
short panting gasps..............
She held me still as she slowly withdrew until only the tip was inside me and I
was begging for more.........."Please, Mistress P. Pleeeease" She only said
two words as the entire length was shoved forward......... "Come,
slave"........and that was all it took.....I was conditioned to wait for her
command.....and when it came I felt the cum boil out of my balls and explode
out of my throbbing cock and into the condom that surrounded it..........
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH.......Thank you, Mistress P" "You're very welcome, slave
p...........anytime.....", she said cheerily as the phallus was slowly removed
from my distended anus..............
I watched Mistress M rise through my glazed eyes.........
"The final stage has been completed !!!!"...she announced to all......... She
clapped one, twice, three times.............................. In an instant, all
of the black robed figures walked past me and out the door.........which closed
behind them..........................
Mistress M walked right up to my face, her crotch level with me...... I could
smell her excitement........Mistress P reached down to my shrinking cock and
removed the condom.......she moved next to Mistress M ..............and
slapped my face.....once.......twice...... I realized my error...........raising
my head as high as I could....... "Thank you, Mistress M for allowing me to
entertain you" The words were barely out of my mouth before Mistress P plunged
the used condom into it............"Clean it, slave !" I did. Quickly. Not
wanting to incur her wrath again after such an ordeal..... When I was done
Mistress P took it from my outstretched tongue.
"You have done well, slave p. Not all of my slaves are allowed to attempt the
Gauntlet......and not all who do complete the four stages......" Fine praise
indeed........."Thank you, Mistress M"
"Mistress M, thank you for helping train my slave. I hope that he has provided
you with some amusement today. And thank you for all of the ideas you have
given me. I'm sure that I will try all of them at one time or another"
"You are very welcome Mistress P. He is a true submissive. He lives only to
obey those who wish to dominate him. I found it pleasurable to challenge him
and my slave O to a test of endurance earlier. You are welcome to bring him
back any time if you wish. I'm sure that we can amuse ourselves together at his
expense!"
Together they released me from the horse and I dropped to my hands and knees,
worshipping their shoes as they stood together.............. Mistress P leashed
me and began to lead me from the room........ "Come along, slave. You need to
be cleaned up............" "Yes, Mistress P" She led me like a dog on all fours
down the carpet and out of the room, down the hall and back into room "A". I'm
sure that Mistress M watched my red and whipped ass waggle with a sense of
sadistic pride...............
Mistress removed my harness and left me to clean myself up................
"Clean yourself and dress, slave. You have thirty minutes........" "Yes,
Mistress P"....and she was gone............
I soaped and cleaned my abused body very slowly as I relived the experiences in
my mind.......calmly content and very grateful for the opportunity to have
served them both...............full of respect for the power of their dominance
over me.......
I found my clothes neatly stacked on a table. O must have done this, I thought
to myself, for the gold panties were there. She must have taken them when she
gone to prepare for the Gauntlet !
I dressed and waited for Mistress P. When I heard voices coming, I dropped to
my knees and placed my hands behind my head, elbows out and back
straight...........wanting to please................
The door opened and Mistress P and Mistress M entered, now wearing their regular
clothes. They were joined by another woman who I did not recognize......was it
her ass I had worshipped earlier.....or did she have gold rings like O ? I
blushed as she smiled straight at me, then went to the other side of the room
where there was a table.........
She produced a leather attache and opened it, pulled out some papers and began
to show them to the two Mistresses...........
They ignored me as I remained in position before them......... I couldn't hear
them well but I could see them point at the papers, nodding or shaking their
heads from time to time.........
Finally I could see them all nodding in agreement, and the papers were put back
into the case............
Mistress P strode over to my trembling body.............
"Get up, slave" "Yes, Mistress P" I stood, unsure of what was
happening........ "We're leaving now, slave. Come along" ....and she opened the
door. I began to follow her as she stopped suddenly, turned and asked......
"Guess what......I've changed my mind......I DO want his nipples pierced. Can
you do it when I bring him back for the tattoo?"
"Sure, it just takes a little longer"....the stranger responded.....
I looked at her wide-eyed, suddenly afraid.
"OK. Thanks. See you soon. Good-bye"
As I followed my wife, my Mistress P, out of the room the fear was replaced with
anticipation as I knew that I would be returning at least one more time to be
before the sadistic Mistress M..................
The End
