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MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY
Part 38 By Long Tall Mary
Next I turned my attention to
the two sluts confined in my dungeon. I was still energized by the giddy
delight of knowing that Troy was bound and gagged inside the tool box of a pick
up truck and would soon be serving under the tutelage of several male trainers.
Lorraine was due to arrive within the hour and would assist me with the defiant
Lori but in the mean time I felt safe continuing Patti’s training alone.
Leash training was next on
the agenda for Patti and for this I attached a collar and long leash to her
neck. As I sat on a chair on one side of the basement with my flogger in hand,
she was made to crawl on all fours to the far side, barking continuously,
fetching a bone and pawing with her hands while kneeling. This went on for
slightly less than ten minutes and her performance was acceptable with no
motivating lashes required.
Patti’s performance was
easily visible to Lori in her cage and I suggested she pay close attention to
the exercises as she would soon be performing them herself. Her reaction was to
sit forlornly looking at the ground and making no verbal response.
This bitch was proving to be
a difficult responder and I relished the challenge of breaking her. I still
hadn’t informed her if she would be sold to the Arabian shiek so that leverage
could be employed.
As I was finishing with
Patti’s leash training Lorraine arrived, attired in sweat clothes, and joined
me downstairs. Exuding her customary vulgarity the first remark she made was
how her asshole had been itching all day and that a good tongue licking was
likely to alleviate it.
Smiling I looked at Patti and
ordered her to comply with this request. Lorraine quickly pulled down her sweat
pants, fastened a leather belt around her waist and positioned herself
comfortably lying face down on my couch. The long chain attached to the loop on
Patti’s collar was replaced with a shorter plastic connector which attached to
the front of Lorraine’s belt. This affixed her head and mouth to Lorraine’s
asshole, no amount of maneuvering by Patti could dislodge it. While it wasn’t
absolutely necessary to cuff her hands behind her it was done as a matter of
course. I find that it forces the sub to work harder with their mouth when
unassisted by hands and in addition is far more erotically appealing to the
dominatrix.
For the next ten minutes or
so Patti satisfied the anti pruretic anal needs of my guest dominatrix. I stood
nearby with my flogger in hand ready to motivate her to perform more vigorously
but this was not necessary. To a small degree I felt a twinge of conscience,
not that I am opposed to forced anal work for my subs but that Lorraine is not
the most appealing dominatrix from the female sub standpoint. Her attire and
appearance are usually less than meticulous and she is far more effective with
male subs.
This assessment of Lorraine’s
ability reflects my own bias against male subs. My preference for satisfaction
of my visceral need to dominate others is upon female subs, particularly the
unwilling or semi-willing types. In my early years as a dominatrix I trained
male subs by necessity as a commercial market for female subs simply did not
exist. I always felt contempt for the male sub and derived little satisfaction
from the erotic as opposed to the sadistic aspect. Bizarre sadism was my
primary focus.
By contrast many other
dominatrix’ focus more on the erotic aspect of male domination and tend to be
moderate in their infliction of corporal discipline. They spend fortunes on
dominatrix attire and are willing to act in a more seductive manner. For
example some will allow the male the pleasure of licking their pussy or
masturbating them to climax by hand. The only contact a male subs mouth has
with me is to lick my asshole and they are never allowed the pleasure of
climax.
When training female subs my
focus is more even balanced between the erotic and the sadistic aspects. Climax
is usually permitted but must be earned. On occasion I will kiss, gently
fondle, and engage in soft talk with my sub. I emphasize occasionly as this is
a highly subjective decision. Patti for example will not be exposed to any such
gentle treatment and the extent of her corporal punishment will depend on her
attitude. Lori is totally undeserving of any comfort and extraordinary
discipline will be required to break her defiant bent.
Lorraine’s treatment of male
subs differs somewhat from mine. Most of her male subs are long term 24/7
disciples and she tends to be somewhat more compassionate allowing them a
degree of sexual gratification but make no mistake she is no slouch when it
comes to corporal discipline. She seldom trains female subs and when she does
focuses exclusively on inflicting maximal pain and humiliation. Her demeanor
and voice tend to be more masculine like which combined with chronic obesity
limits her appeal to female submissives.
With Patti having completed
her ass licking it was time to reattach her with leather wrist cuffs to the
overhead. Despite the fact she was showing progress in terms of obedience far
more pain and discomfort was warranted. She had abused my trust with her
embezzlement scheme and would be punished in a most extreme manner.
It appeared that Lori’s
punishment would be even more extreme as she had yet to show any indication of
respect for my authority. To add to her mental anguish I chose to inform her
that she had been rejected for slave acquisition by the Arab sheik but instead
would be offered to a lesbian biker gang, this being the same threat I had made
earlier to Patti. Lori’s gag prevented her from commenting but it was evident
from her demeanor that she took the threat seriously.
With assistance from Lorraine
I removed Lori from the cage and attached her to the overhead in the same
manner as Patti. She was secured so that she was so close to Patti that their
boobs rubbed against each other, in addition to the overhead cuffs, leather
cuffs were used to connect their respective ankles forcing them to maintain the
siamese type position. Earlier I had resolved that the two would become
intimately acquainted as I find this one of the most enjoyable aspects of
training two sluts jointly.
It always helps for one slut
to get a good whiff of the other slut’s odor so without difficulty Lori’s
panties were stuffed into Patti’s mouth. When I attempted to do the same with
Patti’s panties Lori defiantly refused to open her mouth. Her rebellion was
short lived as a twisting pinch to her left nipple evoked a shriek of pain and
the panties were inserted.
Next they were subjected to
my “Siamese” dildo which is about six inches long and with a plastic penis head
at each end. It is essentially a shallow penetration dildo with a single low
speed vibrator and ideal for insertion when two sluts are positioned face to
face. Suffice to say it requires very little movement by either user before it
will become dislodged. The probability of either being able to cum without the
intruder falling out is slim.
After doing the insertion
both sluts were instructed that the device was to remain in place for ten
minutes and during that period should it become dislodged or if either should
cum, they would each be subjected to a bull whipping irrespective of who was at
fault. I signaled to Lorraine to give each a mild demo lash on their bare back
to motivate their compliance. As I’m quite fond of dungeon music I played “Good
Vibrations” by the Beach Boys on my sound system and stood aside to enjoy the anguish the sluts were
experiencing.
Patti was quickly aroused by
the current arrangement and her erotic moans overrode the humming of the double
dildo. It wasn’t a question of whether one of the two would cum or if the dildo
would become dislodged, it was when and my predictions are generally accurate.
In this case I predicted four minutes. Lori continued her defiant bent by
displaying no arousal and glaring at Patti in a most hostile way, knowing that
her imminent orgasm would be the cause of severe pain which would be inflicted
on both of them.
Abruptly at the three and a
half minute mark the dildo plopped to the floor as the result of Patti’s
involuntary contortions. In her own mind she probably thought she could survive
the ten minute ordeal or at the least her orgasm would somehow escape my
detection and not result in the dildo becoming dislodged. Patti’s look was one
of resignation, Lori were it not for her restraints would have done her great
harm.
“Commence whipping” I
gleefully commanded and Lorraine proceeded to administer twelve lashes to each.
They were of varying intensities and alternated between the back and buttocks.
As their crotches were not readily accessible frontally they would be whipped
later. At the end of the twelve lashes both sluts were obviously in pain and I
left them positioned as before, facing each other with their boobs touching,
their mouths still stuffed with the panties of the other.
Lorraine requested she be
allowed to place Lori in the cage and subject her to the golden shower
treatment, this being one of her trademarks. I have never allowed golden showers
or scat in my dungeon and this would be no exception. I’m fully aware that
other dominatrixes routinely use these techniques which is their prerogative
but I find the odors associated with it to be grossly repugnant.
I recall an incident a few
years ago when I was managing dominatrix at Craig’s suburban bdsm “hotel”.
Despite the fact I had made it clear to the staff dominatrixes that golden
showers were prohibited it came to my attention that one of them, Heidi, had
used it on one of the male subs at the hotel. If that wasn’t audacious enough
she condescendingly ordered one of the security staff todo the necessary
desanitizing.
When I learned of this I was
infuriated. It just so happened that the next day we were having a barbeque on
the back patio of the hotel for the staff. All seven staff dominatrixes
including Heidi would be present. Also invited was the late Mad Max, the
legendary gay bondage trainer, whom I was fortunate enough to be on good terms
with. Before the girls arrived I had Max drive four metal stakes into the
ground in the back yard. After all the girls arrived I took Heidi and dragged
her by the hair outside and without assistance spreadeagled her with rope on
her back to the stakes before shredding her clothes with my shears.
Each of the other staff
dominatrixes were ordered to squat and piss on Heidi She remained staked out
for nearly two hours and was not offered any of the food helpings. Not
unpredictably she was so humiliated by the experience she never worked again at
the hotel and a short time later moved from the Syracuse area to somewhere
unknown.
That was in my heyday when
subduing a struggling sub by myself was no challenge. I’m not so vain as to be
aware that aging has impaired by physical prowess and typically I arrange for
backup if I expect a struggle. Especially troubling is my mild case of hand
tremors which prevents me from shaving pussies.
With my two captive subs
secure in their restraints I took the opportunity to call Joe and inquire as to
Troy’s welfare. He had proven to be unexpectedly defiant and had been severely
flogged as a result. He was presently restrained and I was allowed to view him
briefly by webcam but for only a very short period.
He was naked, bound on his
knees doggy style to a bed with his ass protruding conspicuously upwards. I
couldn’t see his face but judging from the muffled sounds he was making was
wearing a dental type gag.
The video wasn’t of high
quality but I was able to see one hooded male ass fuck Troy for about two
minutes before the video ended. The trainer appeared to be one of the two
transporters who had been at my place earlier. Joe stated he had refused
voluntary oral sex and would later would be involuntarily swallowing a gallon
of ejaculate.
Joe had other plans for Troy
as well. That evening a group of transvestites would be having a get together
in Brewerton and Troy would be in attendance in full female attire. This seemed
like an ambitious goal considering Troy’s current intransigence but Joe was
absolutely confident. He would first be worn down from repeated ass and mouth
fucking during the afternoon after which he would be fitted with a special stun
belt.It would be fastened around the waist under the dress Troy would be
wearing, enabling remote control electric shocks to be administered to him by a
person within fifteen feet of him. This would assure he could be transported
inconspicuously in the rear seat of a car instead of stuffed into the tool box
of a pickup truck. Any attempt to escape would result in an incapacitating
shock and what would Troy do if he did escape?-flag down a police car and
complain that he had been forcibly feminized.
At the gathering several
other TVs would be in attendance and a group orgy would take place. My only
regret was that I would not be able to be present for the festivities but Joe
promised a video would be available for viewing at a later time. He was evasive
about Troy’s future and I knew better than to press for answers.
END PART 38
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