Memories Of Long Tall Mary

MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY Part 2 by Long Tall Mary

It was nearly 7:00 AM when I paid my first visit since the previous evening to the dungeon. During that period I had periodically monitored Veronica using the video and audio system. Aside from a sleepless night she had suffered no ill effects. My last instructions were that whenever I appeared by her cell she was to kneel on the mattress facing me with her hands behind her head and enunciate "Thank you Mistress for allowing me this pleasure".

She promptly complied with this order as I stood before the cell. For nourishment I brought down a can of a mush like liquid protein shake and poured the contents into a pet bowl. I then ordered her to kneel, hold the bowl with her hands and use only her tongue to consume the meal. Her demeanor clearly showed her resentment but she quickly complied. I sensed that she wished to avoid spending another night as a guest and would put forth her best behavior. As much as I had other plans for the evening I wanted to be assured she was properly trained before I released her.

For the next three hours she took some heavy duty pain. I made her stand with hands cuffed to the overhead bar and subjected her to repeated lashes with my crop. She was required to sound off with "Thank you Mistress" after each lash. This was alternated with some painful anal strap on intrusions. It appeared that I that I had broken her spirit and shortly before 11:00AM I notified Dominic to come pick up her and bring some clothes since her earlier ones were in shreds.

When Dominic arrived to pick her up I had her standing naked and at rigid attention in my garage. Dominic smiled chuckling at her newly shaved pussy. She was then instructed to change into the jeans and sweatshirt he had brought for her. I proceeded to inform him of the results of my interrogation especially the two affairs she had confessed to. The smile was replaced by a look of obvious anger as he handed me an white envelope and dragged the bitch by the arm to his car. I smiled imagining the brutal punishment that awaited her when she returned home.

After Veronica's release my business hit a lull. Then one evening on AOL I made IM contact with a person claiming to be Jackie an 18 your old receptionist at a local fitness center. Her interest was in heterosexual submission as she thought this might improve her appeal to males. She felt more comfortable discussing the matter with a dominatrix.

Usually a dungeon session is arranged solely on the basis of Internet chat and a phone conversation. Mainly to verify that she was not a minor I wanted to meet Jackie at a neutral place before inviting her to my dungeon. We agreed to do so at the food court of the Carousel Mall. I was already seated at a table when I saw Jackie arrive and glance around nervously before spotting me.

Jackie was a rather petit mouse type brunette not of exceptional good looks but adequate to be competitive. She was attired in jeans and a tight pullover sweater and apologized for being ten minutes late. I quickly realized that Jackie was the airhead type only in brunette form instead of blond. Although intelligent she tended to be absent minded and to exhibit a inappropriately silly giggle. Yet for some reason I took kindly to her which for a dominatrix can be dangerous.

From questioning Jackie I established she was sexually inexperienced. She had two previous dates with different males that each ended with coital sex. Neither of the two ever asked her out again. She had studied bondage on the web and came to believe that if she were conditioned as a submissive this would make her more attractive to males. She had no interest in lesbian sex yet was not terrified of the prospect either.

I decided her interests would best be served by a male bondage trainer but I sensed reluctance on her part. To overcome this I offered to use a co-trainer approach that is myself as well as a male trainer. She was agreeable to this so I sought out Vince from Utica who had previously assisted me in training Beth.

A date was set for our dungeon session and I gave Jackie detailed directions to my house. Twenty minutes late, and after two cell phone calls, she finally found my house after first going to the wrong house. She had come directly from work and was dressed in a uniform two piece nylon athletic suit and a visor like work cap. I promptly cuffed her hands behind her and informed her in no uncertain terms she would be severely punished for her absent mindedness. She was then led to the to the basement where Vince was waiting. He was wearing jeans and was bare-chested. No need for a ski mask at this session.

After being uncuffed she was ordered to strip naked and exhibited no shyness about doing so. Vince stood menacingly before her, his arms folded and a flogger in one hand. I buckled a training collar around her neck but said nothing leaving the first part of the session to Vince. He put her through some leashing, postural and speech exercises. Her performance was excellent and she showed signs of becoming a highly obedient sub.

Vince then cuffed her to the overhead bar. Having her naked in this position provided him an opportunity to assess her anatomy and after warning her against climax he crudely fingered her pussy as well as anal probing. He observed that her both pussy and asshole were tight with copious lubrication. I found this not surprising as she had previously confided never have been ass fucked.

Next on the agenda was an introduction to the flogger. It was my distinct impression as Vince worked over her various body parts that she was enjoying it exceedingly. Most of my customers are natural pain sluts to one degree or another. Still Jackie's reaction was of some concern as it is the objective of every bondage trainer to learn what the sub fears most and to exploit this fear. I was also confident that her air headed tendencies would soon be corrected.

Taking a break from the whipping Vince uncuffed her and having removed his jeans ordered her to kneel before him as he sat on the couch. Vince's technique was to require the sub to service him orally using only her mouth. She was not restrained but no touching of his cock with her hands was permitted. Jackie complied but after less than a minute of engagement Vince angrily withdrew and ordered her to stand at attention.

He proceeded to verbally trash her on the quality of her oral sex. Being the airhead Jackie is she flashed a grin which resulted in a vicious flogger lash to her pussy. I then spoke for the first time. Unless the quality of her oral technique improved she would be spending the night in my cell and be practicing it upon my pussy and asshole as well. For the first time during the session she appeared genuinely fearful.

Vince being the imaginative and competent trainer that he is ordered me to hog tie her. Being the rope aficionado that I am it was indeed pleasurable to use my candy stripped rope to do so. He then retrieved a leather face muzzle with a large red ball gag attached. The ball part was detachable and after fastening the muzzle to her face the ball was detached and replaced by a thick black rubber cock. This was secured in such a manner leaving her powerless to expel the cock.

Jackie accepted the hog tie but the application of the penis gag triggered a vehement reaction. She struggled desperately trying to expel the device and to yell in protest but the bonds held firm. As further punishment for her defiance one clothespin was clamped to each tit and another to her clit. Vince and I shared the satisfaction of knowing that we had found her weakness. She would chomp on the rubber until Vince was good and ready to offer her another opportunity to perform upon him. We both sat on the couch and watched a porno video as Jackie adapted to her new restraints. I sensed she would be a fast learner.