Chapter 8
Candy emerged from the bathroom as Sandy's red ass started to make its way
down the stairs. I called Sandy back to me as I took Candy's chin in my hand and
forced her to look up at me as my other hand wander her form, touching her ever
so lightly. I want Sandy's cunt shaved bare, take care of it! When they
reemerged from the bath I glanced at my balled bitch, complemented her and sent
her on her way down the stairs.
I took Candy's hand and led her to the bedroom and there I held up a collar
for her. She moved forward into the collar, accepting it and her fate as I
buckled it behind her. Next came the cuffs and as I held up one she would hold
out her wrist to me, her gestures asking to be enslaved, to be bound and
controlled by me. I clipped a leash to her collar and led her to the bathroom
where I took a towel and wrapped it around myself to conceal the frequent
stirrings I was experiencing, after all I'm only human and I didn't want to be
as apparent to "My Ladies" for the moment. I also realized that this action
would make them feel their nudity even more by concealing myself and denying
them the opportunity.
Down the stairs we made our way and I made Candice kneel next to Sandy as I
took my place on the couch ignoring them for the TV remote. I did interject that
it was improper for a slave to sit back on her thighs and punishment would ensue
if they were unable to follow directions. As I flipped through the channels I
discovered prim and proper choices, choices of purity totally void of what I
wanted to see. With that I said to Candice, without looking at her. "Candice",
Tuesday I want you to call the cable company and get a variety of Hardcore smut
available from this box. Her reply was a swift "Yes Sir". It was difficult to
not smile... I heard the garage door and a few moments later Missy appeared,
nude with lunch and beer. I got a large bottle of "Fruity Wine" and a straw from
the kitchen and saw Missy's clothes thrown about. She must have been eager to
get back to the party, she even had her collar on.
I had her sit in front of the girls and had her feed them the chicken fingers
and fries slowly. I instructed them to chew their food completely just like
"Mom" used to when they were little. She held up the wine bottle and each sipped
a little as I went upstairs to search and rummaged through the dressers some
more. A girls drawers are a very private thing (Both of them), she hides her
secret wants and desires out of sight hoping someone will make her dreams come
true...
Although I didn't find what I was after, I did come across some black fish net
stockings and black garters. That gave me an Idea; I hunted some more and found
a pair of black 3" heels. I gathered up my booty, stuffed it inside the shoes
and went back down stairs where the girls were finishing up and getting a little
giddy. I dropped the shoes between the girls, this startled them and they looked
at me somewhat perplexed. I uncuffed both girls and took a seat next to Missy.
I gathered my thoughts to convey to them without a doubt and if necessary
forcefully what they will do and how they will act in the future towards the one
I had chosen to lead them, to guide them, to obey her as they do me and to obey
unequivocally without question.
"Ladies", I have decided to declare Missy your Mistress. I expect you to obey
her completely as you do me. Question her and I will punish you, disobey and my
whip will make you wish you hadn't. They looked confused as Missy looked at me
but remained quiet. "Ladies" within these shoes are the garments your Mistress
will wear declaring herself to you, you will make yourself useful and bathe,
then dress "My Lady" each and every day from this day on. They each took a shoe
and pulled out the stocking and black garter and I lifted Missy's knee to allow
Candice to slide the stocking on to mid thigh followed by the garter. Sandy did
the same for the other leg and then came the shoes. I got up and refastened the
girl's cuffs behind them once again as I asked Missy to model for us, she moved
to the center of the room and twirled. She took on kind of an "Elvira" kind of
appearance from the Dark hair on her head, to the tiny patch just above her
pussy. Down to the garters stockings and shoes.
I got up and kissed her and she kissed me back. "Missy" make an appointment
at the hairdressers and get a haircut, I'd like your hair cut short very short.
And my slaves will let their hair grow long and keep their cunts balled, making
sure they all heard me. I whispered to Missy that we'd talk later and that I
wanted her to play along. Her response was to smile at me, and I knew she would.
I took her hand and returned to watch TV on the couch with the girls kneeling
before us. Missy fed me some lunch from the bucket of chicken as I broke open a
beer and gazed around truly appreciative of the world, 3 lovely women next to
me, naked, ready to obey my every wish, football on TV and a beer in hand. What
could be better that that? Well something did come to mind...
"Missy my sweet" she looked up and kissed me gently as I took her hand and
placed it against the towel covering my cock and it grew from the warmth of her
hand and the devious thoughts raging through my mind. Master, She said, I
wonder which of our lovely ladies here is the better cocksucker? And I replied
with a great big smile, that's something we should discover. You know Sir these
two have always been a little competitive so with your blessing we should let
them compete, she said with a slight giggle hinting her playfulness, as I gave
her the nod.
With a stern look on her face she grasped my cock through the towel, outlining
it and holding my semi-ridged member in her hand she smiled brightly and said;
"Ladies" I need your full attention, come closer and place your chin here on
your Masters knee, come on now show some interest she said mockingly. She
enjoyed the role and Missy added "First ladies the towel has to go, so take your
teeth and gently separate the towel and expose your cock! As the two of them
tugged and pulled the towel off me my cock couldn't stand the torment, yet Missy
had some thoughts on this herself as she too moved closer to where the girls
faces were. Again Missy instructed them "First Ladies" you should move in close
and as she was saying this I felt her breath on the head of my cock. "Then
Ladies" a wet sloppy kiss is in order and a hint of what is to come, "Observe
she said" as she demonstrated by ever so slowly only taking the head in her
mouth and flicking her tongue through the slit at the top of the head as she
backed away smiling.
Missy looked at Candice and pointed at my cock and said "Its like follow the
leader girls, its yours for 5 seconds and then it's the next girls turn and we
will alternate the order, I'll show you and you follow, but do your best to
improve on my technique and to make sure you try real hard girls, the winner
gets a mouth full and the looser gets the crop! Wow, I thought to myself, had I
created a monster?
Missy caressed my nipple and scratched my chest gently as she moved upward to
kiss me, her timing was impeccable, because as Candy swallowed the head of my
cock as Missy's tongue drove into my mouth as I moaned and lost complete
interest in the TV. Missy continue her driving assault on my mouth as I assume
Sandy took her turn, I could tell the difference in style, Missy having
experience, Candice being unsure but trying and Sandy's approach being sloppy,
uncertain with the lollypop approach. Missy broke our kiss to watch Sandy and
declare the next round. "Ladies" You must apply yourself, observe she said as
she began to swallow my cock completely now all the way to the root and she
hummed at the deepest part of the stroke, it took everything I had to hold onto
my load.
Then it was Sandy's turn and she tried but couldn't get down my shaft, her
gag reflex wasn't allowing it. Missy interjected "Practice Girl" it takes lots
of practice as she pulled her off my cock by her ponytail fearing what was too
come as Missy told Candice to go get her reward, pointing at my rigid cock.
Candice closed her eyes and worked my cock ever so slowly deeper and deeper,
when she finally got into it, she was dam good at her new task, it would be
difficult for me to choose between Missy and Candice's skill level. I was
drifting towards climax building ever closer when I notice what was going on.
Missy found the crop on the back of the couch and when she pulled Sandy off
of me by her Tail, Missy rerouted her face directly into her cunt as she raised
and spread her knees for my benefit and sensing Sandy hesitance to eagerly dive
into her pussy she simply used the shock value of the crop to supply a stinging
blow across her ass, with a 'Crackkk' making her dive forward into her crotch.
That was about when I came and came shooting down the back of her throat, some
from the sight before me and some from the sensations Candy's mouth was
supplying my cock. But I continued to watch Missy swat Sandy's ass again
'Craaackkk' for trying to back away from her pussy as Missy reinforced her
thoughts verbally to Sandy in a whisper "A eager and driving tongue Makes the
pain go away little girl" emphasizing her wishes with another 'Craaackkk' to
Sandy's ass, after which Missy dropped the crop and grasped my hand as she came
too and Sandy back away back to her position in wait. Candy was gently playing,
nibbling, sucking and toying and tonguing from my nut's to my cock head ever so
playfully, eager to make more contact.
When Missy recovered from her experience she quickly latched onto the crop
again and with the other hand grabbed Sandy by her tail and made eye contact
with her as she said. "You need a lot of practice little girl" as she pointed
at Candy's crotch with the crop, Missy uncuffed her and set a new task for her
"On your back and lock those lips on that cunt" and you better learn discover a
new enthusiasm for your task! As she emphasized her words with a 'Craaackkk' to
Sandy's ass, as she scooted under Candy's ass, Her nose plowing the furrow
through her sex, making Candice gasp. Candice quickly adjusted herself to allow
the intruder more access as she felt the Sandy's clumsy attempt. Candice settled
herself over Sandy's mouth making her focus in on the target she wanted licked
all the while licking the cock before her.
I felt a new commotion, and to my surprise Missy had joined her old friend
at the head of my cock. Each turning her head sideways and encompassing half my
shaft. With their lips touching in the middle as they slowly slid upwards
tonguing every step of the way past the head of my cock to lock lips just above
my cock in a moment of passion. Missy's kneeling position on the couch made it
easy for me to trap a nipple and squeeze it gently, as to inquire my impending
need.
My cock was rising once again. She broke her kiss and turned her head chuckled
and kissed the head of my cock and reassured me as she made room for Candice and
her to alternate torments back and forth between them, my cock being the
recipient, stimulating, yet tantalizingly slow, so soft and tenderly they
proceeded as if to try and replicate the gentleness of the wings of a butterfly
caressing the air until I couldn't stand it any longer.
They were driving me crazy. My cock stood up stiff, hard and ready to burst
for near an hour, yet an element failed. Enough contact to bring it OFF. Mind
you this entire time Sandy was locked onto Candy's cunt, lapping invigoratingly
to prevent another bite of the crop from Missy. Focusing in on the sounds
brought a new sense of urgency on my part to relieve the pressure, which was now
bordering on discomfort. As I looked around me and not wanting to stop the
proceedings I swiftly brought the flat of my palm down on Missy's ass as briskly
as possible for this angle and position for my reach. Contact was effective, she
must have just changed places with Candice because a moan in protest was felt
through my rolled up foreskin as she doubled and tripled her efforts and tongue
pressure to grant me my request.
As I built towards climax she pulled away giving Candice in waiting a facial
splattering up her nose and over to her eyebrow and forehead which ricochet and
hit Missy chest as the second "jet" of greater magnitude, volume and being
multidirectional splattered over the both of them as the third stream went up my
chest and some hit the ceiling just to have it fall back down on and land
Missy's back.
The girls giggled amused with the scene as I in mock anger and low tone
demanded "Girls you have a mess to clean up" and they sprang to their task to
clean me with their tongues and then to lick themselves clean leaving Sandy to
fend for herself. Which it seems she had been playing with herself the entire
time.
When it became apparent to Missy what Sandy was and that she had zoned out and
continued frigg herself in sheer abandonment. Missy quietly snuck up on the
Bitch and latched onto her tail as her eyes jerked open in astonishment of her
surroundings as she continued to work on her snatch unwilling to stop at her
Mistress command. Sandy seeking the moment that Missy was unwilling to give her
until she earned it. Missy flipped her over and re-cuffed Sandy's hands behind
her, foiling her pleasure and slapping her ass hard, calling her a "Bitch" as
Sandy whimpered and cried in her frustration.
Missy looked at me and asked "Sir may I have the pleasure of reprimanding this
Bitch for you?" to which my response was "A Smile and a Nod".
Missy uncuffed Candice and sent her on a quest to the garage for some 2" wide
packaging straps as Missy rearranged the coffee so it was centered with the
couch but with the narrow end in front of the couch. Missy tossed two cushions
off the love seat on top of the table and smacked Sandy on the ass hard again
and said "Up Bitch". Now there was no was she could get up without the use of
her hands and Sandy knew this as she helped her roll to one side and then helped
her to her feet and in the same swooping motion forced her to sit on the cushion
lined coffee table. Sandy had an uncertain look on her face as Missy told her to
lay down on the table.
I began to see, her plan began to unfold before my eyes as the cushions made
things more comfortable for Sandy hands, otherwise the cuffs would had really
hurt her against the wood table top. Missy made her scoot about some more until
she was satisfied with her placement. The cushions now covered the table and her
butt was almost off the other end of the 36 inch table and her head was furthest
away from the couch.
Candice came back with the straps and Missy quickly tossed one strap across
Sandy's ribcage just under her breasts and wrapped the strap 3 times around her
and fixing the end into the ratchet as she tightened down the strap and Sandy
both making Sandy and the table one mass. Next Missy took another strap and
placed a single strap across her forehead and started to ratchet it down against
Sandy's protest but it was too late she was like nailed down to the table and
totally immobile except for her lower half that was supported by the second
cushion.
Missy smile at me and then sternly commanded Candice to kneel at my feet and
she complied as Missy sat down besides me and I watched Sandy and stroked
Candy's hair as she sat next to me.
Missy began to toy with Sandy and asked her questions that were part of her
training tapes, but under the circumstances she must have been confused, So when
Missy asked Sandy in her little girl voice "Sandy aren't good girls supposed to
keep their knees parted for their master?" And just then she opens her legs for
us all to see and as she realized that she was the main attraction she closed
them again. And that started the first swat of the crop and with a loud
'Craaackkk' followed by a shriek and then Sandy's legs flew open again.
Missy thanked her and praised her with her condescending little girl tone of
voice "Good Girl" and then she began to tap and bounce the two inch wide
business end of the crop gently against her pussy and she grimaced and contorted
her face as Missy continued to taunt her. You know your Master doesn't like a
lot of noise so try and control yourself or I shall get a gag for the little
Bitch?
She continued in the same voice and said, you know Sandy I know you can spread
your legs further than that, don't you want to show your Master what a really
good little girl you can be for him? As she slowed the pace of her tapping with
the crop but raised the crop high enough for us to see her pussy completely now
as she tried to spread herself. And yet with each tap she closed up just
slightly which caused Missy to strike her inner thigh harder pushing her to
spread herself more and then taping her pussy once again. Causing the reflex
action and she'd close up a bit and Missy would hit the other thigh harder
alternating all the time tapping her pussy and swatting her thighs and making
her whimper.
After about 15 minutes of this Sandy began to moan more and whimper less and
her legs seemed to be spreading even more as Missy continued to praise "Her Good
Girl" and the tapping on her pussy quickened but the intensity stayed the same.
I couldn't believe how wide she forced her legs open o except the blows but it
seamed she wanted her clit swatted and she was moaning and beginning to beg her
Mistress "Mistress Please, beat my cunt, more Please, please more, harder
please" Oh "Please Mistress, more Please". As she started grunting and then
Sandy started begging us to let her cum, over and over, until Missy looked at me
and said "Now Bitch CUM for your Master". As she thrust her cunt up into the
blows and Missy increased the pace even faster and Sandy fought into her bonds
and screamed at her moment of ecstasy finally permitted.
Missy examined this wild hot bitch before us and ran her hand across her
sloppy wide open cunt and Sandy thrust her cunt up for her again as Missy closed
her fingers together tightly, curved them slightly and slid her fingers against
the side of her opening. Sandy kept pushing upward and when Sandy's ass went
down. Missy's hand would follow. Once down, Missy would hold her ground as Sandy
rose again. Sandy began to impale herself and as her butt went down Missy's hand
would follow. This was happening so fast, all right before my eyes and then
Missy's hand was gone and next as Missy clenched her fist she sank up Sandy's
cunt completely all the way to the forearm. As Sandy hissed through her teeth
"YYYeeeessss!!" and again "Yes Mistress Fuck me hard please!" "Oh Yes was the
last we heard as she humped herself against what had now become Missy's fist
deep inside her at a blinding tempo. While Missy's other hand went to Sandy's
right nipple, twisting it as she gasped with her mouth open but no sound came
out. I smacked Candy gently on the back of her head and pointed to Sandy. This
was all she needed to join in along with Missy. Candice latched onto the other
nipple with one hand and sought out Sandy's clit with her other hand. Watching
Sandy response was amazing, it was almost like she racked brain had no words for
what she was experiencing but the relief of all the bottled up lust released in
one flood of pure emotion, exhausting her completely as she came one more time
as her teeth chattered and small squeaks emerged form her lips.
I snapped my fingers and called Candice back to my side and began to stroke
Candy's hair as she rested from the spectal before our eyes came to ebb.
Followed by the he slurping sound made by Missy's hand as it left Sandy's womb
brought us both back to the moment and that was followed by a long sigh by Sandy
herself. A sigh of relief, contentment and gratification, seldom is one so much
at peace.
I carried Sandy's exhausted sleeping form upstairs, since it was almost 9:00
PM Sunday night, good thing Monday is a holiday I thought to myself as I laid
Sandy to rest at the edge of the king size bed in the large bedroom. I went to
the bathroom and started the water for my shower as Missy walked up behind me
and asked. "Master what are your wishes?" And I responded by saying, "Have
Candice clean up and lock up down stairs, and tell her to Hustle. Then you may
come back here and wash my back for me".
