Chapter 14
I slept till early afternoon, waking sore everywhere it's possible to be
sore, including deep inside every orifice in my body. Memories flooded my mind,
but what I needed was rest. A long bath helped in restoring me, but I still
doubted my fitness for action that day.
Dr. Franks came to see me, bidding me sit with him on the couch. He
smiled and said, "Can you even imagine going back to your old life. You are the
most natural pain slut I've ever treated, and please don't take offense at the
term, it is meant as a compliment."
I smiled and he continued, "You certainly tamed my new pride and joy
last night. I felt a little foolish." We both smiled at that. "You need to
recuperate today. We still have some trials ahead, but with what your sex
organs must feel like after last night, it wouldn't be fair to put you through
more before tomorrow. That doesn't mean today is a by.
"So far, your training has been geared toward submission, with the goal
of breaking you down. You fooled us. You bypassed about four stages, like a
child prodigy bypasses beginner's piano lessons. This has pros and cons, mainly
in failing to ingrain obedience. Since your goal was transformation, it is just
as well served. The other end of the spectrum, however, is to achieve the
ability to be assertive. While normally our protocol delays that phase till the
end of training, your team has concluded that we need to chart new territory in
your case.
"Tonight, with Beth reinstated as your trainer, the two of you will have
a session with Bill and Peg Connors, two high limit submissives. When they
visit us they waive safe words, trusting that we will be true to our rules about
permanent damage. We will also be monitoring as a team via one way mirror, and
much is riding on your ability to fulfill their needs by taking them to the
limit, but no further. You will be graded, so to speak, on inventiveness,
enthusiasm, ability to play the dominant part convincingly, and so forth. Nate
and Abe will be there to provide cock and muscle, and will follow your orders to
the letter. Are you ready?"
His words both excited and frightened me with the awesome challenge and
responsibility involved. It was one thing to be a passive 'victim,' and quite
another to be held accountable for the success of a session. One way I have
control over only my responses, where as mistress I'd be responsible for all.
I gave him as convincing a yes as I could.
Although I had made the decision to get my hair cut and wear it on my
shoulders, for that night Beth and I decided we'd both wear our hair up in a
swirl at the crown of our heads, thinking it would make the best dom impression.
For dress we wore black leather corsets that cupped the bottoms of our breasts,
leaving the nipple exposed, then tucked in at the waist and ended where our hips
began to flair, leaving our genitals naked above thigh high soft leather spike
heel boots.
Nate and Abe fell in behind us wearing their tan leather thongs and mid
calf boots. Our session was in one of the smaller punishment rooms, but a tour
that day after the doctor left my room had revealed plenty of options for the
night's festivities.
I had myself pretty worked up before we got to the chamber, and got more
so at the sight of the two naked submissives hanging side by side off the floor.
They wore blindfolds, and their legs were secured far apart. .
The man, Bill Connors, had close cropped, dark curly hair and a boyish
face with a little pug nose. He would qualify for cute, but not handsome. His
body was devoid of hair, and since he had a slight build as well, the effect was
to make him look much younger than he real age. The only 'flaw' in this picture
was his man sized flaccid dick and pendulous balls.
Peg was also devoid of hair, other than her honey blonde wave. She also
had a cute face and slight build. One of those women who stop reshaping in
early puberty, she weighed no more than a hundred pounds. About five foot
three, she had small, conical breasts with small pink aureole and nipples the
size and shape of pencil erasers. Her hips were slender, her ass and legs
rounding out the neck down impression of early adolescence.
With a bad case of stage fright puckering my cunt, I said, "I am
Mistress Jan, and the two of you are mine for the night. You, with the pathetic
soft prick, will be known as Worm, and you with the little girl tits, I will
call Tiny. Do you like your new names?"
"Yes, mistress Jan," they responded in unison.
Bill's cock was already starting to swell, giving me a little charge of
confidence. "It has been three months since your last visit with us. How many
unfortunate sexually repressed people have you initiated into bondage and
discipline?"
They looked puzzled. No wonder, I was winging it. Peg finally said,
"None, mistress."
"Don't you think you have been taught enough here to pass it on to those
in need?"
"Oh yes mistress."
"Then you have behaved with great selfishness. What should be done
about that?"
Peg responded quicky, "Yes, mistress, we need correction for our selfish
behavior. Please punish us severely."
I walked up to Bill and took his swelling prick in my right hand,
stretching it upward and jacking him off slowly. Taking his balls in my other
hand, I gave them a hard squeeze and said, "It pleases me to warm up by whipping
your wife, Tiny. Then I will whip you all over. You'd be wise not to let this
little thing stick out, or it will get hurt. By the way, do you like women? I
can see by your choice in wives that you like little girls, but how about real
women with tits and everything."
To my surprise they both blushed, but he said, "Yes, mistress, I like
women."
"Then you shall watch me whip Tiny, and that way you can see how real
tits wiggle and bounce." Abe took of his blindfold as I retrieved a cat o' nine
tails and stepped behind Peg. I was nervous about my lack of experience, not
wanting to mess up, and also unsure how I would feel actually hurting somebody
on purpose. Bill's eyes darted about, lingering on the black men, then
furtively looking Beth and me up and down, his cock rising out from his loins.
Whipping a defenseless naked body turned me on from the first delicious
"whap" of tails striking skin. Since Peg was still blindfolded, the first lash
across her ass cheeks came out of the blue. She cried out, as much in surprise
as pain. I moved the next hit to her thighs, then her lower back, then ass
again. Bill strained to look, his cock rigid and half way to his belly.
I was damn near an orgasm from the visceral excitement I felt. I didn't
stop on her back side till it was red from knees to neck, and with every lash my
victim jerked against her bindings and exhaled a soft, "Huagh," sound. I
ordered her blindfold off before I started on her front, noting as I moved
around that her bald little pussy was dripping passion juice on the floor.
The first strike was across one thigh, the tails wrapping around to
sting the tender inner surface. I hit the other thigh, then just above her
pubic bone. Up and down I went, turning her front as red as her back. Finally,
I paused and asked, "Let's see, have I missed anything?"
Peg looked my way with eyes downcast, and said in a high pitched whine,
"My titties, mistress. You haven't whipped my titties."
"So I haven't, but then they are so small and flattened out, it wouldn't
be much fun." Turning to Beth, I said, "Put her on the bench with her hands
behind her back. While you crop her little titties Abe can put her mouth to
good use. Put the bench crosswise in front of Worm so he can see what a real
cock looks like in her mouth."
They moved the hip high bench and tied her legs down on either side so
her head hung off the I started flogging Bill on his back side, sending his
pelvis forward with each blow. Abe stripped off his thong, half hard already,
and moved to her head. Putting a big hand on either side of her head, he fed
his cock between her gaping lips, running the shaft deep in her throat.
Beth and I set up a rhythm of "whap, splat, whap, splat" sounds,
interrupted only by the time I took to move to his front. Both of them were
very vocal, though Peg's attempts to register the pain of her tit whipping were
muffled by Abe's stiff dick in her mouth.
I knew care was necessary as I deliberately aimed the whip downward to
catch the top of Bill's penis. Easing up on the force of the blow, I was still
rewarded with a loud scream. I hit it twice more on top before going after his
nipples. His hips were jerking spasmodically, no longer responding to
individual strikes of the whip. On impulse, I swung my arm in a downward loop
and back up, catching the underside of his cock with most of the thongs. A
couple of strands found the tender sack beneath. The way his body went rigid I
thought I was in deep trouble. It seemed he wasn't even able to scream. After
a moment of fear on my part, I exhaled with relief at the sight of white jism
spurting out with such pent up pressure that the first eruption landed across
Peg's upper body, with a few drops actually clearing her body to splatter one of
Beth's boots.
I ordered him down and told him to clean up his mess, starting with
Beth's boot and ending with Peg's chest. I retrieved a crop, and while he
crawled around licking, I used the crop on his back and ass.
Trying to keep track, I told Abe to save his sperm for later, and also
told Beth to stop. I stepped over and looked down at Peg. Her eyes were glazed
and so much cream had oozed out of her pussy, it was running over her asshole
and pooling on the bench. I grabbed her hair and yanked her head up so I could
look into her face before snarling, "You have been having orgasms, haven't you
Tiny?"
She sort of sniffled before whimpering, "Just two mistress."
"Worthless shits," I thundered, "you had no permission to come. I have
been entirely too lenient with you. Now I must be stern. While you are
suffering, remember that you have brought it upon yourselves."
That afternoon I had come up with an interesting idea. Now was the
time, I decided. I got both of them cuffed behind their back and laid down,
stomachs up, on a locker room type bench. I wanted them able to move themselves
toward their respective ends of the bench, so we tied their feet pulled back on
each side of the bench, secured with ropes to the ends. That way, if they
wanted to slide they could do so by trying to straighten their legs, which would
elevate their hips and move them away from each other.
When they were down, their crotches facing one another, I looped a cord
around the base of Bill's scrotum, tying it so tight his balls bulged out. I
dropped the loose end on his belly and turned my attention to Peg. For her I
had discovered a wicked torture dildo. Beth had assured me no permanent damage
could occur, so I green lighted my idea.
The dildo was a brilliant piece of machinery, very well made. The tip
was the size of a normal cock. From their it expanded over its eight inch
working length to the thickness of a big man's wrist, but not in a smooth
manner. Instead, it was like the shape of a fur tree, with increasingly large
ridges standing out from its central core. These were not sharp edged, so while
the thing would slide in far easier than it would pull out, I was sure a woman
with my talents would get off big time being fucked by this beauty. There were
slots in the bottom slope of these ridges, their size about right to admit a
wooden ice cream bar stick, maybe half an inch wide and an eight high.
These slots were the dildo's nasty secret. A twist knob with a ring on
the end protruded from the base. I held it up for both of our victims to see,
then slowly twisted the knob. It made a clicking sound, and on the second click
little plastic wedges appeared in slots. With each click the intricate
mechanism inside the dildo cranked the miniature chisels further out, slanting
down at an angle that would, if they were cranked out to maximum, be both
extremely painful against the inner tissues, and make the dildo very difficult
to withdraw.
I decided six clicks would be sufficient for my purpose. I ordered Beth
to straddle Peg's face, and the men to hold her down. Beth was delighted to
spread her cunt over Peg's mouth. The guys made sure one of their hands tightly
gripped a pert titty. I inserted the head of the dildo in her sopping entrance,
then shoved and twisted as she tried to fight it by bucking her hips. It took
all I could muster to stretch her tunnel entrance enough to take in the fat
base, but finally her vaginal skin bulged around the last step. This left a
then rod with the twist knob and ring on the end, about four inches from her
groin.
Twisting the knob to extend the wedges into the walls of her cunt got me
a hair's breadth from an orgasm, the contortions of her body and her muffled
screams testifying to the torture the device was inflicting. It was all I could
do to stop at six clicks.
Next came the device designed to make the plan come together, a double
ended dildo with an expandable rod in between. The identical dildos were mean
looking things, somewhat like I had seen before. They also started at the size
of a cock head, then got larger and larger, only in this case the shaft had the
appearance of a bunch of rings stacked with each a little larger than the one
above it. This would cause it to enter an ass or cunt in a way that would
ripple the inner tissues, painfully so as the thicker end created painful
stretching of the channel.
The expandable connecting rod could be quickly moved, like a car jack
with the lock released, but once the lock was set, it would only expand in
length. It had a pumping handle, and each ratchet of the handle stretched the
pole half an inch longer.
It took the four of us to get the dildos into the rectums of our fuck
toys, who quickly realized they would soon need to strain up with their legs if
more of the dildos were forced into their back passages.
I completed the setup by tying Bill's ball harness to the ring on Peg's
cunt dildo. They were both looking fearful as I said, "We are ready to start
our little experiment. I want to see who can take the most tension. Will it be
Tiny's cunt, or Worm's nuts. The first one to beg will get lots of negative
attention and dirty jobs. The brave one gets an hour of whatever they want.
Shall we begin?"
