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MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY Part 3 by Long Tall Mary
It had been nearly an hour since Jackie had been hogtied and dildo gagged. She had finally ceased struggling and accepted the arrangement however revolting it might be to her. Vince and I sat watching some porn videos and making small chat. Periodically Jackie would cast us a pleading look most likely begging for another chance to satisfy Vince orally. Both of us of would just laugh at her when she did.
Kneeling down alongside her Vince asked if she was ready to perform and she nodded her head vigorously. He removed her hogtie and gag contraption and ordered her to apologize to both of us for her behavior. She enunciated this in a sincere way and Vince once again warned her of overnight confinement and additional punishment if her performance did not improve.
Performing from the same position she exhibited far greater enthusiasm than earlier. It is difficult for a trainer to articulate in words precisely what oral sex technique he expects from his sub. Most subs learn instinctively what the trainer desires and judging from Vince's demeanor her performance was now up to par. After ejaculating and requiring Jackie to swallow the semen Vince complimented her on her performance. I myself was greatly relieved as I didn't feel she was ready for the punishment that would otherwise be necessary.
A submissive must ultimately be allowed to climax but Vince decided she had not earned a coital fucking and would receive an ass fucking instead. Every trainer has his technique for this and Vince's was to make her kneel doggy style on a floor board with her wrists and ankles attached by leather cuffs to the board. Vince's well endowed cock had little difficulty penetrating her tight virgin asshole and had she been able to observe the cock she probably would have found that it was size of the other two cocks combined that had fucked her previously. Non the less she took the penetrations well and quickly climaxed. Vince withdrew after about five minutes of thrusting.
At this time Vince announced he would be leaving for the evening and Jackie was instructed to dress. She appeared to have weathered the session fairly well considering that it was her first exposure to anal penetration. I decided to waive the session fee I normally charge taking into account Jackie was working at a minimum wage job struggling with repairs on her used car as well as other expenses. As I mentioned earlier when a dominatrix develops undue sympathy for a sub it can be dangerous yet I felt she needed to be treated gingerly due to her inexperience.
My next assignment was clearly a Bondage 101 type. I was contacted by the president of a sorority at a liberal arts college in the area which I prefer not to identify. As part of a sorority hazing ritual they were seeking a dominatrix to subject the pledges to some minor humiliation and corporal punishment. There would be no other type of sexual contact permitted. While not the style of bondage I was accustomed to it was a change of pace and I quickly accepted the offer. I met with three senior leaders of the sorority and a format was agreed upon for the six female pledges involved.
I appeared clad in my characteristic dominatrix attire that being a two piece black leather outfit. The six pledges were summoned one by one into a bedroom at the sorority house and I had the pleasure of ordering each to strip to their bra and panties before using a length of rope to bind their hands behind them. In addition each was blindfolded. When I finished binding one she was ordered to kneel facing the bed until all six were so arranged. They were not permitted to speak.
In the large living room an area in the center of the floor was designated as the stage with chairs set up for the audience. With the existing sorority members gathered about I would lead each pledge out individually and instruct her to stand bending as far forward as possible so that her ass was conspicuous then remove her panties and blindfold. Another sorority member kept watch over the pledges in the bedroom.
The instrument I chose for the ritual was a caning stick. Used improperly this can cause permanent scarring but I am quite experienced with it and no one has suffered any permanent damage from my strokes. Each pledge would receive between 6-8 strokes depending upon their reaction. The ritual was similar to that depicted in Animal House where the frat pledge is required to sound off "Thank you sir may I have another" after each stroke only in this case it was "Mistress". Those who did not sound off with sufficient intensity would receive more strokes than those who did.
All of the pledges performed acceptably and none received more than seven strokes. After finishing with one pledge she was ordered to kneel facing the stage with her back to the crowd with wrists still bound. This was repeated until all six had been caned. All of the pledges were terrified somewhat but only one appeared to be excessively so. My sadistic inclinations being what they are I made sure that one received the maximum seven strokes as did one other wench who was reluctant to sound off properly.
All the pledges thus completed their rituals and were accepted into the sorority. I stayed around for awhile and explained my role as a dominatrix. Several members asked intelligent questions and I made sure to leave several copies of my business card fully expecting at least one of them would ultimately seek out my services. I have to admit it was a rather enjoyable session despite the limitations.
As I drove back home my cell phone rang and it was Craig on the calling end with a surprising request. It seems one of his newer employees was suspected of stealing customers for private sessions with her and are also of stealing money from the wallet of one. In all my years working for Craig we had a cardinal rule which was never to steal personal property from a customer and that record was unblemished. Craig felt that a disciplinary session with me might help to modify her behavior.
I was not acquainted with Pam so Craig related her history. 35 years old and a full figured 5'7" buxom blond she had previously worked as a call girl hooker at the Turning Stone Casino. Evidently somebody didn't pay somebody off and she got busted for prostitution. Normally a pimp bails out his hooker as soon as possible but the pimp didn't show and Pam sat in jail for three days before the judge finally released her without bail. After that she quit the Turning Store and sought employment from Craig. Due to an employee shortage Craig had little choice but to hire her.
Pam was a straight heterosexual with no prior dominatrix experience. Her performance as a dominatrix was adequate but not outstanding. Craig offered her the option of an overnight punishment session with me or walking papers. As Craig is somewhat unassertive when it comes to dealing with errant employees Pam reacted vehemently threatening all types of reprisals.
To his credit Craig held his ground and she ended up agreeing to the session. I scheduled her for the next evening at 7:00 and looked forward to dealing with her attitude.
At 7:00PM as directed the door bell rang and I got my first glimpse at Pam. She definitely had a set of major league jugs in the mold of Dolly Pardon and was attired in a pair of black spandex and a super tight t-shirt. This inappropriate attire would cost her dearly in pain as I was fed up with my female clients repeatedly dressing in such a casual manner.
Pam evidently expected to come in and sit at the kitchen table for a coffee chat. Instead I followed my protocol of cuffing her hands behind her back without saying a word. She froze and gave me one of the most hostile glares I've ever received and for a second I thought I would have to drag her down the stairs. "Very well have your way" she snapped as I led her down the stairs to the dungeon.
I wasted no time in placing her in a painful position. Using a chain connected to the ceiling I forced her arms up behind her back to a point where she was forced to bend over at a painful angle. Her spandex and panties quickly came off and I curled her t shirt up above her boobs thirsting to use my flogger on them. Actually it was a pleasure to deal with someone so defiant but I quickly tired of her whining and shoved a pair of my soiled panties into her mouth to silence her.
Proceeding to read her the riot act I informed her that she could expect intense pain until her attitude improved, that when and if ,and I emphasized the if, I decided to ungag her she would address me as mistress and the other basic rules. Sensing that I still hadn't gotten through to her I began flogging away at her jugs. It was readily evident she was not a pain slut but that would soon change.
END PART 3
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