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Memories Of Long Tall Mary

Part 26

MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY Part 26 By LONG TALL MARY

MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY Part 26       By LONG TALL MARY

 

Energized by our blackmail scheme upon Felicia’s probation officer we both returned to the basement dungeon where mother and daughter had been alone for nearly thirty minutes. Both were still securely attached to the overhead but I immediately noticed Sara had slipped her ring gag, it was dangling around her neck. “I’m  sorry Mistress it was unintentional” she blurted out without me saying a word.

 

My response was prompt and non verbal as I delivered a vicious flogger lash across her boobs and before she could recover from that another lash of equal intensity to her crotch. I decided that what I had next in store didn’t require either mother or daughter to be gagged and I directed Felicia to remove Jeanine’s penis gag. The young wench was clearly terrified and I prided myself on having fitted her with the thick cervicle posture collar, it forced her to keep her head up and eyes forward. Basically she just looked good with that type of collar, my preferences for collars tend to be rather quirky and I don’t always use the cervicle on my subs.

Stepping aside momentarily I directed Felicia to don a strap on and I did likewise explaining to her what technique I had planned. You should have seen the look on the faces of Sara and Jeanine when they saw what we were wearing. My technique was for Felicia to ass fuck Jeanine from the rear and I would do the same with Sara. Our thrusts would be in unison but they would be on the painful side as these two had done nothing to warrant any gentle treatment.

 

To add to their humiliation both Sara and Jeanine were instructed that they had to sound off continuously during the thrusting phase with Sara making barking sounds and Jeanine mooing. If at any time the sounds were of insufficient intensity it would merely prolong the thrusting which they were told would last for a minimum of ten minutes.                

 

Felicia and I delivered our thrusts in unison and quite painfully as the two made the required sounds. Indeed it was hilarious to listen to them and Felicia couldn’t refrain from giggling as much as I find it unbecoming a dominatrix. We kept up our thrusting for nearly fifteen minutes assuring that the two would have sore anal tracts for days to come. The two held up well during their ordeal but at the end it was apparent Jeanine was on the verge of tears.

 

 


 

 

 

I decided it was time to take Jeanine upstairs for interrogation as I had promised the mother earlier that I would obtain the names of her current and past sexual partners. This meant Sara being left in Felicia’s care for a period and for this reason I “sacked” Sara by covering her head with my full face leather hood and adding a funnel gag. Felicia after smoking grass has a tendency  to come on to any female in her proximity and she likely would engage in kissing her strung up captive. Suffice to say I  frown upon this type of activity and Felicia wasn’t at all surprised by my precaution but to mollify her she was permitted  to administer some “moderate” flogger strokes to Sara during my absence.

 

Removing Jeanine from the overhead I used a rope harness arrangement to bind her wrists and elbows behind her while also encircling her boobs. I led her upstairs to the guest bedroom which is essentially a mini dungeon and ordered her to kneel on the floor facing me as I commenced my interrogation. The fact that Jeanine was on the verge of tears didn’t influence me at all other than to enhance my pleasure. It has been my experience that the “teary” type are charlatans seeking sympathy, a sub in acute distress such as from gag induced  breathing problems will react differently and being the superb dominatrix that I am will have no difficulty recognizing this.

 

As she persisted in her crying I took a riding crop and delivered a painful lash to her left boob and commanding her to stop crying or more lashes would ensue. The tactic proved effective and I turned my attention to the cervicle posture collar she had been wearing for nearly a half  hour. It is designed to improve the posture of subs in a most uncomfortable way so to offer her some incentive to cooperate with my interrogation I removed the collar from her. I stated in no uncertain terms that if she continued crying or refused to cooperate with the interrogation that the collar would be replaced and she would be subjected to extremely painful flagellation as well.

 


Jeanine was required to kneel in a strict obedience  posture and I couldn’t help but admire her cleavage that was accentuated by the superb rope  harness arrangement she was wearing. I sat in front of her on the edge of the bed with my legs crossed facing her. For interrogation purposes I permit the sub to speak rather informally without the requirement of addressing me as “Mistress” after each response. None the less I feel that the uncomfortable kneeling position enhances the effectiveness of the interrogation as I imply that a more comfortable position will be allowed upon completion.

 

The interrogation proceeded smoothly and I was confident Jeanine was being truthful in her responses. Jeanine was not the promiscuous daughter her mother assumed she was but was suffering some serious sexual inhibitions. To be sure she did smoke grass and had false ID which allowed her to be served alcohol in bars but her sexual history was relatively limited. She had sex with two different males and both times she refused to give them head. Likewise she failed to achieve orgasm  upon vaginal penetration. Suffice to say neither guy asked her out again.

 

She had one forced lesbian encounter which involved  BDSM but was repulsed by both aspects.

A girl friend attempted to tie Jeanine to the bed but she resisted strenuously. Two more girls appeared and the two held Jeanine in place while the third sat upon her face and ordered her to lick her pussy Jeanine continued to resist and ultimately the trio of molesters gave up but it was clear from her description of the incident that she had no lesbian orientation.

 

As a dominatrix my responsibility is to fulfill the client’s wishes which in this case was to modify the behavior of the daughter by inducing in her a fear that she will undergo the same brutal discipline in the future should she not change her ways. In this case I felt justified in being concerned with Jeanine’s sexual development which was overall quite lacking. With her current disposition she would be repulsive  to most males and would continue with her objectionable habits. My client would not be getting what she had paid for although this case was atypical in that the client herself was an unwilling occupant of my dungeon.

 

I decided to enlist the services of a male bondage co-trainer and my first choice was Troy who had recently performed to my satisfaction with the submissive female police officer. Troy enthusiastically accepted the current assignment and was able to arrive within the hour if necessary.

 


This necessitated a change in my plans as I had intended to release both mother and daughter sometime during the evening so both would not be present when the probation officer arrived for her session the next morning. Instead I decided the mother would be released within the hour and the daughter confined until later the next day as per the original agreement. Jeanine would be confined so that neither she or the p.o. would be aware of each others presence. Troy was directed to arrive at 3:00PM. Jeanine was temporarily permitted to lie face down on the bed with the rope harness still in place and her legs spreadeagled with leather cuffs to the bedposts.

 

Upon returning to the basement dungeon I found Felicia sitting on a chair watching a porn video with the hooded Sara strung up on the overhead a few feet away. I removed Sara’s hood and explained to her the change in plans which needless to say she found acceptable. Her ordeal had been nowhere near what Jeanine would experience before her release  but I had the distinct impression that Sara wasn’t entirely uncomfortable being a bondage submissive however would have preferred that her daughter not been present.

 

After Sara departed we turned our attention to Jeanine and she was brought from the upstairs bedroom to the dungeon. While nudity is the rule in my dungeon I felt this was one case in which to deviate from the rule. Jeanine was made to wear a garter belt and hose coupled with heels. She remained topless but was fitted with a whorish looking blond wig much on the order of what Felicia was wearing. The clothes were used during my early years as a dominatrix when I trained mostly males and frequently they were made to cross dress. To enhance Jeanine’s appearance Felicia spent nearly forty five minutes applying makeup and I was quite pleased with her work.

 

Next on the agenda was teaching Jeanine to walk in heels which in this case required a crash course due to her inexperience in that respect. A thirty foot leash was attached to a narrow neck collar I attached to her and the other end was tethered to a ceiling beam. This enabled her to walk back and forth across the entire length of the dungeon, the leashing was strictly for humiliation as there was little danger of her attempting to escape.

 

As I sat in a chair,  much like the directors chair in a movie studio, Jeanine spent the next forty five minutes learning the essentials of heel walking. Felicia stood a few feet away wielding a flogger and four times I directed Felicia to administer lashes when I felt Jeanine was not making a serious enough effort. While more walk training was in order time was rather limited so after forty five minutes Jeanine was locked in my cell with a short chain leading from her padlocked collar

to a bolt in the floor. I feel strongly that subs should be in some type of restraint at all times even when confined to a cell, it reinforces their feelings of helplessness and adds to the erotic pleasure of the dominatrix.

 


Felicia and I went upstairs with Troy not due to arrive for nearly two hours. Despite the fact that she was receiving a portion of the session fee I expect tribute from Felicia due to the generous hospitality I have shown her over the years. It can be either sexual or in the form of housework, Felicia has performed both in the past but today my concern was that Felicia was somewhat infatuated with Troy although the feeling was not reciprocal and thus preventive measures were warranted to avoid distraction with the training of Jeanine.

 

I took Felicia to the guest bedroom and arranged her in a moderately restrictive rope hog tie. She was accustomed to being so tied  before serving me sexually and offered no resistance. Once secured I informed her that she would remain in restraint until the completion of the training session and would not be allowed to speak with Troy. In addition I would have sex with Troy, actually I had no such intention but Felicia would be blindfolded and not aware of the simulation.

 

This hit a raw nerve with Felicia and in such a state she is prone to struggle in her hog tie, even though I was absolutely confident she couldn’t  escape she could roll to the floor. To prevent this I attached a narrow collar with a three foot chain which was tethered to the head board. To complement this restraint I applied a special penis gag, one which I knew she particularly detested.

 

This was all part of payback for her involving me in the abduction scheme of Pedro’s girl friend as well as for the numerous other transgressions she routinely  commits. With Troy not due for another hour and a half I retired to my living room sofa to make a few phone calls while periodically monitoring both Felicia and Jeanine over the CCTV. Jeanine endured her confinement quietly while Felicia abandoned  moaning through her gag and her pointless struggling ,bitterly resigning herself to the ordeal I had in store for her.

 

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