Hell Hath No Fury

HELL HATH NO FURY  PART 12

THE PARTY

I was brought into the large lounge by Rose, who was wearing her usual grey uniform, and smoking a cigarette in a holder. Mistress looked absolutely magnificent, clad from head to toe in leather; short leather skirt, stiletto thigh high boots, a tight leather top, and long leather gloves. Her hair was piled high and she was smoking a huge cigar.

Mistress examined me and told me I looked a real slut. She then told me I would have to answer the door to her guests, who would arrive very soon. The doorbell rang and I was told to welcome the first guests. I was very nervous, but also excited.

I opened the door and there stood a tall brunette, dressed in leather and on a leash she had a slave who was totally covered in rubber, including a rubber mask. I took them to the lounge, where Mistress greeted the Domme. She told her slave to get on his knees in the corner of the room. “ Offer my friend a cigar” she ordered me, and I fetched the humidor and opened it for the Domme. “ This is Mistress Alison” I was told. Mistress Alison picked a large cigar, and handed it to me for me to clip it for her. She then put it in her teeth, and I lit her cigar, as she blew smoke over my face. I tried to avoid coughing.

The doorbell rang again, and at the door were two men and two women. The male couple were both clad in leather, one of them was a huge man, over six feet six, and built like a mountain, the other guy was much smaller, and skinny. The two women were both middle aged, perhaps in their fifties, and both were dressed in old fashioned tweed suits, one a trouser suit, the other a skirt suit. I showed them all in and was introduced to Madam Michelle and Madam Anne, and to Masters George and Robert.

I again offered the cigars round, and Madam Michelle took a fairly small cigar and Madam Anne refused, taking out a large hooked pipe, and she set about filling and lighting it. Master George, the large man, took a large cigar, and Master Robert said he did not smoke. So far, I seemed to have Mistress’ approval.

A few minutes later the doorbell rang again, and I greeted a huge fat domme, dressed in leather, and covered in tattoos, and she was accompanied by a maid, who was clearly male. He/she was dressed in a rubber maids outfit, and had a huge ginger wig. I offered the Domme, Mistress Mandy, a cigar, and she took a large one. Her maid was told to kneel in the corner with the other slave.

Next, I handed the drinks tray around, loaded as it was with glasses of champagne, and Mistress told me to ensure everyone’s glass was kept topped up.

After about half an hour of them chatting, drinking and smoking, Mistress announced that the purpose of the party was to see if her training of me would meet with their approval. She then asked who would like to be first.

Mistress Mandy said she would like to see how good I was at satisfying a dome. She sat down on a sofa, and I could see her unshaved fanny below her short leather skirt.

“ Get to work, slut.” She said, and I went across and got on my knees in front of her. I slipped her skirt a little further, and moved my face to her. She stunk. She was not a clean woman, and I knew this would be difficult for me. I also knew I had no choice, so, trying not to breathe too deeply, and I got to work on her cunt. I spent the next twenty minutes on her, as she came several times, each time smelling worse. Eventually she pushed my head away, and told Mistress I was not bad at all, and this would do for the time being.

Then my worst fears were realised, as Master George said that a real slut would know how to suck a real man’s cock. “ Come here, slut” he said, as he unzipped his pants, and got out his massive cock. “ Get on your knees and suck this, and swallow my cum, like a real slut.” I had a lot of practice with Mistress’ dildos, but this was the first time for me with a man. I started by gently holding his huge testicles, and then started licking his cock, and by god, how it grew. It must have been ten inches long, but worse, it was immensely thick. I started to suck it, and then started to gag as he thrust it into my throat. I resisted the gagging, as I knew what would happen to me if I failed, and took his meat down my throat. Luckily, he was very excited, and after only a few thrusts, I felt his balls pumping, and then what seemed like gallons of hot semen flew down my throat. When he had finished, he withdrew his cock, ordered me to clean his cock with my tongue, and smiled. He told Mistress that it wasn’t bad, but he looked forward to fucking me later on.

The rest of the evening went in a whirl, as I was abused by all the guests. My tongue and ass wee sore, and my whole body felt wracked in pain. I had licked all the women present, and had sucked of the two gay men, as well as being fucked by them. I also had dildos fuck my ass by the domes.

Later on, I thought I was going to die, as Mistress Mandy made me lie on the floor, and she sat on my face, while I had to lick her out over and over. Her folds of fat were blocking my breathing, and I felt I would suffocate. I also had to perform on the two gay men together, Master Robert lying on the floor, whilst I had to suck his cock, while Master George once again fucked my ass brutally.

Eventually, after about three hours of this, all the guests appeared to be satisfied, and clearly Mistress was satisfied with my performances. She said to me “ I suppose you would like the chastity device taken off, so you can come, slut?” she said quietly.

“ I would love to be able to cum, Mistress.” I replied.

“ Well slut, you really have been a good girl tonight, so you are going to get a wonderful treat.”

“ Thank you Mistress.” I responded.

“ Tonight, you are going to get a chance to fuck. It has been such a long time.” She smirked.

At that, Mistress Alison got her slave up, and took off the bottom part of the slave’s rubber suit. Mistress then lubricated my engorged cock, while Mistress Alison lubricated her slaves anus.

“ But before you get your fuck, slut” said Mistress, “ I want you to speed smoke a large pipe while you do this.”

At that, Rose fetched the large punishment pipe they made me smoke sometimes, already filled. Rose lit it for me, and I clenched it in my teeth, not an easy task, as this pipe weighed in at nearly 100 grammes.

“ Now slut, show us all what a slut you are, and give this slave a real good fucking, and make it last, or else!”

I had never fucked a man in my life, but I was so programmed to obey by now, I slid my cock into his tight little ass, and puffing furiously, as I had been trained, I fucked him. Just as I was about to cum, I felt the sting of Mistress whipping my ass with her riding crop. My god, I had never cum so hard and long in my life. After I had finished, the slave was made to lick my cock and balls clean.

Although terribly humiliating, I have to admit that I had enjoyed the party as much as the guests, and I was then sent to my bedroom/ cell, to think about just how far I had come in my training as a slut. I slept the sleep of the exhausted and satisfied that night.