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Jackie was a real little bitch and had I now positioned so that she could play with my cock, clearly her punishment of choice. She had not even bothered to dress in a sexy manner, wearing only tight blue jeans, a white t shirt and big black rubber boots. The t shirt however did show off her nice rack and the jeans displayed her apple shaped ass so it could have been worse. I only hoped and prayed I would not have to worship those rubber boots as even on her you could smell them throughout the limo.
I was right and as soon as I was tied down again she started to play with my cock. As I still had my cock ring on of course I could not come and sadly for me she was really good at stroking and teasing with her hand.
“What will you do to get to come?” she asked me and to annoy her I did not even bother to answer her.
“You must always answer slave”, she shouted and to make her point kicked me in the stomach hard.
“I will do whatever you want mistress”, I sadly answered.
“You are very funny slave”, she replied,”as you would have to do that anyway. I was hoping for a fun idea and will punish you later for being stupid!”
As we were about to arrive at the domme club Jane started to give me instructions. “Slave, you are the first slave I have recruited for the club and the other 5 slaves, 2 girls and 3 boys, who are already there have been fully trained. I am bringing you without having the chance to train you as tonight is our middle of the month meeting. If you do not obey every command completely and quickly that will embarrass me and I will give you the whipping of a lifetime, after which your gay picture will appear all over the neighbourhood. You will do whatever you are told quickly and completely and say thank you for any order or punishment you receive. Furthermore, when any girl even a waitress at the club speaks to you, you will lick her footwear until you are told to stop.”
To show how serious she was about all of this she gave me a painful kick in the balls just to drive home the point I had better be good.
At last we arrived at the domme club. We pulled up to the rear door so that \I could crawl in naked, wearing nothing but my slave collar and attached chain and cuffs with little metal rings on both my wrists and ankles. As I crawled into the club the girls all started to cheer “here comes slave number 6, number 6.” As I crawled next to Jane one cute girl wearing fishnets and patent leather heels said “’welcome to the club!” Remembering my orders I started right away to kiss and lick her smelly patent leather shoes. She then slipped her foot part way out of one shoe and told me to lick it. In this way I could smell the inside of the shoe, the stocking and the foot all at once.
” I congratulate you slave’, she said to me. “You remembered to lick the footwear of any girl who speaks to you and I was so looking forward to beating your sorry ass!”
We continued through the club to a table set up for three right near the stage. I guess we were given this best place as it was Jane aided by Jackie who were bringing in a new slave.
As soon as we go to the table Jane told me sit on the chair so everyone could see me. I was ordered to keep my legs spread so my cock and balls would be on display and told I could turn my head to watch the proceedings and how obedient the slaves were.
Mistress Cindy who was the head of the club came out on stage with a microphone. She was dressed in hot leather shorts, a latex stretch black top, fish nets and high heel leather boots that went over the top of her knees. She snapped her fingers and 2 male slaves ran on to the stage and each of them started to lick and kiss one of her boots. She then started to make the announcement for the evening.
“Welcome girls to our monthly meeting that is on the second Tuesday of each month. Tonight is special as Jill and Jackie have brought us a new male slave who you can see here at the front of the room. He looks like a good stud and has a nice cock and very nice balls as well as a good tight ass that can be used as you know in many ways. We now have 4 male slaves and only 2 girl slaves and so for those of us who are lesbian or bisexual we ask you really try to get us another cute girl slave. Knowing that there would be a new male slave to train tonight, more than the usual number of you sent in your suggestions as to the worst possible treatment for a slave. Your committee has picked three winners for tonight who will act out their suggestions here on the stage. We will present them in order of their winning starting with third place and moving on to first place.”
I was then ordered by Mistress Cindy to come up on to the stage and the two slaves that were servicing her were dismissed. As I got on to the stage I remembered my orders re footwear and crawled over and started to lick and kiss Cindy’s long and sexy patent leather black boots. Cindy acknowledged this with a nod of her head and told me to keep on licking and kissing until I was told to stop.
So I fell to my knees and started to wash her boots with my tongue. Cindy paid no attention to me as a clear signal that this is what slaves are supposed to do and therefore no attention need to be paid to my boot service. Cindy then called the third place contestant on to the stage and invited her to explain her punishment and then illustrate it for the audience.
The girl who came up on stage was a cut blond dressed like a cheerleader with the usual tight top, short skirt and high top converse sneakers. She looked out at the audience and made her introduction.
“My approach was to design a simple punishment that could be done anywhere and with a minimum of equipment. I presume that your slave will be wearing a cock ring in any event so that his ugly goo will not disrupt your fun and pleasure. In this demonstration I will be tying the cock ring to the bottom of the x frame St. Andrew’s cross that is here on the stage. But the other end of the rope can be tied to anything such as a chair as long as it is heavy. Thus this technique can be used even in a movie theatre, a restaurant or even a car.!”
This observation about ease of use anywhere caused a smattering of applause. The cheerleader then proceeded to run the rope through the loop on the bottom of my cock ring and then pull it tight and tie it to the bottom of the St. Andrew’s cross. It was pulled very tight so there was no way I thought that I could move forward.
She then continued her explanation to the audience. “I like to have my slave really horny so that he is even more willing to serve in the hopes that I just might let him get off. So I always give them a little hand job like this.” As she said this, she reached down and tickled my balls with one hand while stroking my cock with the other. This started me breathing heavily and bucking my hips and both the cheerleader and the audience laughed.
The girl who I later learnt was Pauline now stood in front of me and said “lick my sneakers bitch.” As I started to do so I could tell how ripe they were. It was clear she had used them for a long time for cheerleader practices. While I was licking she started to pick up on her explanations to the audience.
“I believe the best way to treat a slave is to get him horny and keep him that way. I have done this with the hand job I gave him. The second part is humiliation and licking old smelly sneakers is one of many ways to do this. To increase the humiliation I will now add begging to the process. Beg slave or I will kick you in your balls! And remember to say thanks also.
So I had no choice and started to talk. “Dear mistress thank you for the honour and the joy of serving you. Thank you also for the taste and the smell of your sneakers that I am not even worthy to smell or taste. I hope you will allow me to serve you for a long time. May I kiss and lick them some more now?
“Yes you may bitch” and as I restarted my licking and kissing she continued her talk to the audience. “We are now ready for the final stage of the slave treatment and will add pain to the whole thing of horniness and humiliation.”
Saying this she moved back one foot and took off her skirt and panties. “Pleasure my pussy you stupid bitch”, she screamed at me.
As my balls were tied tight to the cross I had to stretch and pull the rope so that my face could reach her pussy. No matter how much I strained I was still about 6 inches away and the tug of the rope on my balls really hurt. “Try harder for the honour of pleasing me bitch”, she screamed, “or I will have to encourage you by kicking your ugly balls!”
The fear of such a kick gave me the motivation to stretch even more and rasping with pain I finally reached her pussy and started to lick it and her clit.
She turned to the audience and said “this is a lot of fun. I can now feel my orgasm building inside me and at the same time I can watch my slave suffer just to pleasure me. “No sooner had she finished this sentence then she came with a large groan. I was the then released from the rope as she returned to her seat with a lot of applause from the audience.
There was now a short intermission before the next demonstration and Jill and Jackie came up on stage and of course I had to lick their patent leather shoes and Jackie’s rubber boots while the intermission lasted. Finally Cindy walked back on stage to start the next demonstration and Jill and Jackie returned to their seats.
“Next up we have Andrea to show us her unique talents”, she announced.
Andrea walked up on to the stage dressed head to toe in thin butter soft leather being very tight top and very tight pants. Her feet were in shiny black leather boots. She was carrying some kind of wooden construction with her that was fairly light as I could see she was carrying it with ease.
She placed the base of the construction on the stage. It had a wooden base from which there was a vertical metal rod attached that could be raised up and down as it had a telescoping action. She then clipped to the top of the pole a block of wood with three holes in it, one big one for a head and two smaller ones, one on each side, for hands and wrists. In other words it was like the pillories used in medieval times but with one difference. The top board, instead of being vertical or up and down, was parallel to the ground. Thus the slave’s head when trapped in the pillory was in the normal position as if he were simply squatting on the ground.
|I was told to come over and as Andrea opened the pillory device I had to put my neck and my wrists into the holes. The second part of the board was the swung shut and a pin inserted in a place I could not reach to keep it locked. I found my head and hands completely immobilized. Andrea the started to explain things to the audience.
“As you can see this device is easy to transport and puts the slave in a very exposed position. Note how I can raise or lower the metal rod attached to the pillory board to get the slave’s head at the most comfortable height for me in relation to what I want him to do. At the current height this is perfect for having my ass serviced. Watch and see.”
She then brought over a bench and crawled on top of it on her hands and knees with her ass facing me. Slowly and with a grin she pulled down her tight pants and bikini underwear to expose her cute dimpled apple shaped ass. She then backed up and put her ass on my face and told me to lick and suck it all over. I started to do so as the audience gave her a round of applause. I kissed and licked all over with a passion as I knew what would happen to me now if I failed to please any of these girls.
“You will now lick my asshole itself”, she ordered me and as I started to do so she went on explaining things to the audience. “Notice how I have adjusted the height so the slave can totally service my asshole while I am in a comfortable position. By raising or lowering the position of the pillory on the bar I can get him to service me in any way. Would anyone else like to come up and give it a try?
To my horror Jackie jumped up and ran on to the stage and said in a loud voice she would like to have her feet worshipped. Andrea agreed and gave Jackie a comfortable chair to sit on. By lowering the board she put me in a position with my head only being say two feet off the floor and Jackie extended her rubber boots and told me to lick them.
Having no choice at all, I started to lick and could smell a strong aroma even though she still had her rubber boots on. Jackie told the audience how much fun it was to watch her boots get even shinier with all the kissing and licking they were getting. Then the thing I had always feared started to happen. Jackie pulled her feet back and took off her rubber boots. The smell was so strong that Andrea moved away quite a few feet.
“Here they are slave boy lick and suck my thick grey very sweaty sweat socks!” Before I could even say anything she thrust both her socked feet into my face with one foot wrapped around my nose and the other stuck on my mouth for kissing and licking. With my nose so blocked I had to breathe through my nose and the stench almost made me pass out. As I kissed the other foot over my face, the sock was so damp and sticky that some of the wool in the sock started to stick to my face and I could feel my face getting slippery from the sweat in the sock.
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