Three Slaves for Three Sadists

                      THREE SLAVES FOR THREE SADISTS

 

                                                  PART 9

 

I kept my dear pain slut Brownie hard at work for 45 minutes, then feeling in a randy mood watching him work out in his tight brown rubber posing pouch, I made him lie flat on the bench and sat on his face for about 10 minutes, until I came noisily on his panting mouth.

 

I used the “reverse facesit” so that every now and then I could lean down and suck on his sweet, erect eight inches, which I had “liberated” from its rubber cage for the purpose of being available during the facesitting.

 

This fellatio on his thick rod served two purposes – one, it allowed him a little bit of “breathing space”, as it were, beneath my ass cheeks, and two, it gave us both a nice little frisson of delight. I do so like to reward him when he’s doing well!

 

After my climax, I decided to hold off on any more physical exertion for the slave, and we both went into the en suite shower and rubbed soap all over each other. As a final reward, I allowed the randy old slut a quick cock-into-cunt entry, before making him towel me down, then blow-dry my hair and brush it before attending to himself.

 

Then it was time to inspect the “homework” I’d given Blackie and Blondie before Brownie’s physical exertions.

 

I do so enjoy marking their papers, and, of course, I also enjoy playing with myself as I look at the pornography they have discovered for me during their hour’s surfing on the internet.

 

Another game I love playing with them, is what we call “The Wank Work-outs”. We usually set aside an afternoon for this because it can be quite a lengthy process.

 

We enjoyed a WWO not too long ago, and as with many of our games with the slaves, I kept a log of what happened – well, the timings of the work-outs, but I shall use my powers of instant recall to describe what went on.

 

First, the boys draw lots to see who goes first. On this particular afternoon, Blackie drew the ace, which meant he was the “first cab off the rank” as it were. Blondie drew the deuce and Brownie the trey, so they went second and third.

 

Then, we three dommes drew the cards again, to see who would be the cock manipulator for each of them. As it happened, I got to go first with Blackie, while Jeanette drew the 2, which means she would wank the 18-year-old blonde slave. That left Nadine, of course, to stroke lucky old Brownie, the old pervert!

 

Blackie went first, and had to step up onto the wooden stage we use for the WWOs. On each side, is a sort of leather strap device, into which the slave has to fit his feet. Then his wrists are cuffed and strapped to the D-rings in his slave collar, thus keeping his hands well away from his massive hard-on.

 

I then smeared my hands with baby oil, and prepared to work on him at the call from Jeanette who, as second wank administrator, would be the timekeeper for the first go.

 

Oh, nearly forgot – for this game, the dominas go bare-breasted, we wear lovely black leather boots, which come half-way up our thighs, and black satin panties, which we have been wearing for a day or two, thus making them nicely aromatic, if you get my drift.

 

Jeanette and Nadine sat in deep, luxurious black leather easy chairs, and Jeanette called out “OK Pat, Wank Work-out, go!” and she pressed the digital clock.

 

Now the WWO consists of three separate sections, each lasting 10 minutes, and the aim for the slave is to last the entire 30 minutes without coming. A tough ask, believe you me!

 

The three sections each have their own rules. For the first 10 minutes, the stroker is only allowed to stroke the slave’s cock, not brush her breasts or crotch against him. So, for 10 minutes, I rubbed the poor slave’s hard-on, and what a hard-on!

 

Blackie has such a pretty prick, and it’s soooo thick! Anyway, it was only a couple of minutes into the discipline and Blackie was already moaning, trying desperately to hold back his spunk. His body was a gleaming chunk of ebony, looking lovely!

 

Then, Jeanette called out “OK, darl, you can go to section 2 now!” and I immediately pulled my panties off. They’re full panties, big back, full crotch, and very, very smelly!

 

In the first five minutes of section 2, the dominatrix is only allowed to stroke the slave’s cock using the panties on his throbbing dick. But after the first five, Jeanette called out “5 minutes of section 2 left, Pat”.

 

This was the signal for me to remove my pussy and piss-stained panties from Blackie’s hard-on, and slip them over his head. As you can realize, this makes it much harder for him – “harder”, geddit?

 

Anyway, this particular afternoon, he was moaning as he inhaled deeply on my perfumed panties, but still he managed to control himself.

 

Then, Jeanette called out “Section 3, Pat, go!”

 

This was the signal for the full, body “press”. Now I’m allowed to rub my semi-shaved crotch over his muscular thighs, even trap his cock in between my big 40-inch hooters and give him a tit fuck as he sweats and sighs away above me.

 

Of course, it’s almost impossible for a red-blooded slave to hold back with such an all-out erotic attack and after about 3 minutes of the third discipline, his cock spunked a great wad of jism all over my mammaries and I announced to the timekeeper: “Cum!”

 

That’s the order for Jeanette to call out how long the slave’s managed to last. If, say, it was 31 minutes and 59 seconds, then it’s always brought back to 31 minutes. Which means, 9 demerit marks.

 

This particular afternoon, Jeanette timed Blackie as holding out for 32 minutes and 45 seconds, so it’s brought back to 32, which meant 8 demerit marks for him. Remember those, they’re important.

 

After Blackie was released and had cleaned up my boobies his place on the wanking stage was taken by Blondie and Jeanette. This meant that Nadine was the timekeeper and I was the audience.

 

I don’t know what it is with Blondie, but when it comes to controlling his cock under the wank work-out discipline he’s fucking useless! Although he can always get past the initial 10-minute attack, he usually succumbs during the pantie part of the pleasure-punishment.

 

Jeanette played slowly with him at first, chattering away with a stream of humiliating talk during her masturbation of his nice young cock.

 

I don’t bother to do this with a stronger slave, like Blackie or Brownie, but we all tend to “chat up” the pathetic Blondie, since he’s such a wanker and submits so meekly.

 

“Oooh, baby, you wanna cum for Jeanette?” the lovely blonde domme teased him, early in on the first discipline. “Fuck, these balls are heavy, shoot there’s such a load of spunk.

 

“Wanna cum for me, baby? Eh? Let it all out, wouldn’t that be lovely?”

 

Of course, it would be no such thing, but Blondie just scrunched his eyes up and tried desperately to concentrate on not shooting his load – by the way, eyes closing is STRICTLY forbidden during the WWO, and earns the slut who clamps ‘em shut an instant 5 demerit marks!

 

Then Nadine called out “Go to section 2, Jeanette” and the lovely blonde slipped off her shiny black panties, waved them teasingly in front of the slave’s sweat-stained face – that’s OK in the first 5 minutes of section 2, providing she doesn’t brush them against his face – then draped them over his thick hard-on.

 

For five minutes, he endured satin-on-cock stroking, then Jeanette was told “5 minutes of section 2 gone!” and quick as a flash, the busty little blonde had jerked the knickers from the grunting, gasping Blondie’s hard-on and arranged them over his pretty blonde face, being careful, of course, to make sure the gusset was flush against his nostrils and mouth. Lucky young devil!

 

Or, perhaps, not-so-lucky! Because it only took about one minute of inhaling the wonderful aromas of sex juice and urine – and perhaps something else! – before the youth’s cock pumped a big spurt of semen into the air.

 

“Cum!” announced Jeanette, in a delighted squeal, and Nadine checked the timer.

 

“Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear, Blondie,” she said, “I’m afraid you only lasted 16 minutes and 20 seconds. Which makes it 16 from 30. Oh fuck, you lovely little pain slut, that’s 14 demerit marks!”

 

The lad groaned, as he was removed from his position of punishment-and-pleasure, and soon Brownie was in place, with the lovely black beauty, Nadine waiting, hands glistening with lotion, ready to attack his hard-on.

 

Brownie, being the oldest slave slut in the mansion, is usually the best at this “game”, but sometimes he fucks up. And he most often fucks up when it’s Nadine doing the cock clutching!

 

This day was no exception. The 32-year-old pain slut managed to get past the 10-minute time control, of course, and through 5-minute shiny satin panties on slippery cock part, but then he was in trouble.

 

He’d been moaning and groaning since about the 8th minute of his session with Nadine and she’d picked up on this, very quickly, of course.

 

“Diddums wants to cum, does he?” she taunted him, wanking him by pulling his foreskin back to his ring with thumb and forefinger, laughing as pre-cum drooled from his piss slit, then sliding the cock flesh back to cover his knob head.

 

“Diddums having trouble controlling himself?” and stuff like that.

 

Poor old Brownie, I knew that it wouldn’t take very long for him to lose complete control over his urges to ejaculate once the panties were in place on his head, and I wasn’t wrong!

 

It took two minutes, no more, well, possibly a few seconds, and then his body was shuddering and then he was spurting spunk from his lovely old cock!

 

“Cum!” Nadine snapped, urgently, as she saw the first glob of semen start to emerge from his piss slit, and I stopped the clock.

 

I dragged out his agony now, laughing at him as Nadine wiped a towel over his wet genitals.

 

“Oh, dear, Brownie, another fuck up, you poor old thing. Any idea of how long you lasted?” I taunted him.

 

“No, mistress,” he panted, looking like a great big bloodhound, with his hangdog eyes. Poor, poor old Brownie!

 

“A pathetic fuckin’ 17 minutes 6 seconds,” I informed him, and he groaned at the realization of what that meant.

 

“Now, let’s see,” I grinned, dragging out his torment even more, “that means 13 demerit marks, you fuckin’ pathetic cunt!”

 

Honest, I thought he was going to cry!

 

Then I took the log sheet, cleared my throat and announced: “The results of today Wank Work-outs are as follows. The third place goes to Blondie, who gets 140 strokes.”

 

My other two dommes clapped eagerly. Then I called for quiet.

 

“In second place, Brownie, who gets 130 strokes!”

 

More applause.

 

“And the winner, is Blackie,” I informed the group of sadists and slaves. “He gets a mere 80 strokes!”

 

Nadine and Jeanette clapped their hands, murmuring stuff like “Bravo” and “Good slave, well done!”

 

And then we marched into the whipping room.

 

The punishment section now took place. The worst performer, Blondie, would have the extended agony of having to watch first Blackie, then Brownie, get their floggings suspended in the frame, before he would be strapped into bondage for his 140 strokes.

 

Oh, the whippings, of course, are carried out by the masturbatrix – so I gave Blackie his 80, Nadine gave Brownie his 130, and Jeanette whipped her 140 into Blondie. Honestly, he’s such a pain slut I sometimes wonder if he doesn’t come early on purpose!

 

To be continued.