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Slave to Hooters Waitresses

Part 3 the slave contests begin

Chapter 3 the slave contests begin

"OK slaves", Kelly said, "Here is how the contest works. I am going to put a mask on each of you, and then put one of my sweat drenched and smelly socks on each of your faces. You will kiss and smell this gorgeous treat for as long as you want. The slave who stops first is the loser and may not move or do anything that would indicate to the other slave that he or she has stopped. In this way the winning slave could continue sucking and kissing my stinky sock way after the time the other slave has stopped. Until both slaves have stopped no one will know who the winner is. You had better hope you win and worship me for a long time to assure this; the loser is really going to get punished and the winner gets a nice reward."

Cindy then added a few thoughts of her own. "I will use this opportunity to help you slaves get to really love the worshipping of sneakers and feet by keeping you sexually excited during this little contest. I am going to insert an egg shaped vibrator into Sandra's hot little pussy and Dave, I will play from time to time with your prick, knowing the cock ring will stop you from coming."

Kelly put a blindfold first on Sandra, perhaps to let me see what was happening. Cindy inserted the vibrator egg in Sandra's pussy, not a hard task as her legs were still spread widely apart and held there by the spreader bar. Then I could feel the mask being fitted over my eyes and the pulled tight so I was in complete darkness.

It was exciting to be tied up and blindfolded. It made my other senses more acute and I could hear Kelly unlacing her shoelaces. I lay there bound and blind waiting with excitement as to what would happen next. I found being so helpless actually very exciting and knew I had a hard on, but was it due to the fact that Kelly was going to make me suck and lick her stinky sock, or because Cindy had promised to play with my cock? As I was trying to sort out these two factors, I could feel Kelly's. Foot, now with only a sock on it, on my chest. Kelly knew how to torment. Her foot moved very slowly up towards the top of my chest, then over my chin and lips and then settled on my nose, with her toes wrapped tightly around my nostrils. The middle of her foot was resting on my lips so I could lick. As I started to lick, this forced me to breathe through the sweaty sock wrapped around my nose by Kelly's toes. I was losing all track of time and I had no idea how long I had been licking and smelling Kelly's stink sock. I listened carefully to see if there were any clues I could pick up as to whether Sandra had stopped yet or not. This was a devilish game as I could have already won but had no way of knowing it. But as carefully as I listened and despite the fact that Sandra was lying on the floor right beside me, I could pick up no clue. I could hear her soft moaning from time to time due to the vibrator that was in her pussy but could not tell if that was while she was licking Kelly's sock or not. Then I felt was must be Cindy's hand wrap itself around my cock and start to stroke it. I kept on licking the sock in my face but found the feeling in my cock and balls so engrossing that it was a lot easier to keep on licking and smelling. Probably the same was true for Sandra due to the vibrating egg in her pussy. I was as horny as hell but unable to come and as the pleasure mounted and grew all I could get was maybe a little bit of pre come. I had a strong desire to thrust my hips but was also unable to do this thanks to the spreader bar between my legs. I can only describe the feeling I was having as incredible ecstasy but agony at the same time, desiring to come but not being able to do so. Cindy then stopped stroking my cock and started to lick it. This girl was the worst tease of all time. She pulled back my foreskin and started to lick the head of my cock with little light tongue stokes, at different places on the head and with little pauses that left we praying that she would continue. My balls were aching from the unfilled desire to explode and I started to lick Kelly's foot like a madman and to breathe deeply and fill my lungs with foot stench despite myself.

Time now had really lost all meaning; had I been licking this sock for 10 minutes or an hour? I had no idea. But I knew I had to quit soon as my tongue and lips were getting sore and strained from all the work they were doing on Kelly's sock. So I stopped and my heart thumped in my chest to see if I had won or not!

When I stopped there were a few seconds of agony and suspense and then Kelly said "congratulations Dave you have won." Cindy added her congratulations by licking my balls!

"You will never learn it seems", Kelly said to Sandra. "You stopped licking my sock after about 10 minutes while Dave here served for 30 minutes. Now we are going to have to increase the punishment you receive, as you are such a stupid bitch. Cindy, bring up the smell mask while I re-arrange Sandra here."

While leaving her collar attached to the ring in the floor, Kelly lowered the t bar using the winch until it was just dangling a few inches off the floor and over Sandra's head. She then grabbed each of Sandra's arms and used the wrist cuffs that were still on them to attach each of Sandra's arms to opposite ends of the t bar. Once this was done, she unlocked the padlock holding Sandra by the slave collar to the floor and pushed her head forward. Bringing the now opened padlock around front, she attached the front of Sandra's slave collar to the t bar as well, forcing her head into an upright position. Returning to the winch, Kelly turned the handle, forcing Sandra slowly but surely into an upright position with her hands and head attached to the t bar. Once Sandra was upright on her knees with the t bar holding her hands to each side of it and her head tilted back and attached to the middle of it, she locked the winch into place. Sandra was now totally vulnerable, sitting on her knees with her feet out behind her but held apart by the spreader bar. Kelly then ordered her to get her ass up in the air and get into a doggie position. As soon as Sandra did so, Kelly put a strap around her waist and ran a chain from the back of the strap and padlocked it to a ring on the back of the slave collar. This forced her to keep her back and ass parallel to the ground as the belly was attached to the slave collar that was attached on the other side to the t bar.

"Dave", Kelly said to me, "Sandra is now in a nice position for you to give her a long and slow doggie fucking for which we will take off your cock ring. But first we have to fix her up on the other end around her face to be punished."

Cindy walked around in front of Sandra with a funny looking mask in her hand. It looked like the kind of masks that pilots used to wear in the Second World War, except it was deigned to only go over the nose and not cover the mouth. From where it would fit over the nose there were 2 little plastic tubes that would obviously go into the nostrils. There was a long tube dangling from it that ended in a broad piece of hard plastic tubing that spread out into a broad flat piece with many air holes in it. Clearly with the mask in place the wearer would have to breathe in through the nose from wherever the flat end of the plastic tube was placed.

"This is our sneaker enjoyment mask Sandra", Kelly said, "which has been designed for bad slave like you. Once this is forced over and into your nose and the broad end inserted into my sneaker while I am still wearing it, your nostrils will be filled with hot and fun filled air from my hot little sneaker. Oh, do not worry we will do something with your mouth so you will be breathing through your nose!"

Kelly reached down and put her stinky sneakers back on and inserted the flat but broad end of the plastic tube down the side of her sneaker and underneath her instep. With a grin she stepped forward and pulled the other end of the mask over Sandra's head and inserted the little tubes in her nostrils. Pulling the strap hard to hold it in place, she then padlocked the straps together at the back. Sandra of course started to breathe through her mouth.

"Nice try slut", Kelly told her. "You should be breathing through your nose to enjoy the privilege of my smelly sneaker; you are a slut slave. We will shut your mouth right after you beg Dave to doggie fuck you."

Cindy released me from all my bonds and took off my cock ring, ordering me to go and stand in front of Sandra's face padlocked to the t bar. "Beg him to fuck you doggie style Sandra", Cindy ordered. Sandra was still being stubborn and said nothing, so Kelly got out the rubber paddle and whacked her on the ass several times. Finally, Sandra opened her mouth and said "Dave, would you please doggie fuck me as long as you want?"

Before I could say a word, Cindy replied "Sandra, for being a slow and unwilling slave, before I let Dave fuck you, you have to beg to have my sock stuffed in your mouth. This will permit you to taste my sock while you smell Kelly's sneaker through the sneaker enjoyment mask!"

Sandra hesitated, but then noticed that Kelly was right behind her with the rubber paddle and she knew she would get her ass tormented until she did the begging. So, she opened her mouth and said "please Cindy put you sock in my mouth so I can taste it!" Cindy, without saying a word took off her right sneaker and peeled her sock off her foot. It was so sweat and grime soaked that it was almost sticking to her skin. Rolling it in a ball, she grabbed Sandra, forced her mouth open and shoved in the sock. To secure it in place, she covered Sandra's mouth with a big piece of duct tape. I could see Sandra's eyes bulge out as the taste hit her mouth and the smell filled her nostrils. I could only imagine how awful the stench and the taste might be and promised myself I would do everything to avoid this. I forgot that it was the goal of the girls to train me to beg for this sort of treatment.

Sandra started to thrash like a fish out of water but of course this did her not good at all. He head and arms were padlocked to the t bar and the mask was tight and padlocked on her face. With her hands being unavailable, she could not do anything to get the sock out of her mouth; even her tongue could not push it out thanks to the duct tape.

"Dave, congratulations on winning", Kelly said again. "It is now time for you to give Sandra a nice doggie fuck and enjoy coming without your cock ring. I want you to give her a nice slow fuck so she can enjoy what she is smelling and tasting. There is one extra little part Dave but we will tell you about it when you have your cock in Sandra. Get behind her and put your cock in her pussy but do not move until we tell you that you can."

I did not need any encouragement, as I was as horny as hell. I got behind Sandra and inserted my cock in her pussy. Sandra tried to say something but all I could hear was a grunt thanks to the sock in her mouth and the duct tape. But what was there to worry about? Sandra had begged me to doggie fuck her. As ordered, I left my cock motionless inside her but was dying to start pumping. Cindy grabbed a barstool and placed it beside the middle of Sandra's body, took off her sneakers and placed her socks facing me. "Dave, you know you are being trained to love feet", Cindy told me. "So I want you to be licking and smelling my feet while you come in Sandra."

I was so hot that I did not even hesitate for a second to lean down and place my nose and lips onto the bottom of Cindy's socks. The stench was terrible but so was my erection. "Lick and fuck to your heart's content Dave", Kelly said.

For the first time ever I was voluntarily sucking and licking on disgusting socks, with no restraint. As the stench of the socks began to hit my nose and lips, I started to pump Sandra's pussy. I did it slowly as requested and both Kelly and Cindy laughed. They obviously really enjoyed the two of us, me and Sandra, being their slaves at the same time. After about five minutes I could contain myself no longer and came with a loud groan.

The girls then untied us as they were exhausted from all the fun they had enjoyed. Cindy instructed me to meet her tomorrow afternoon at a certain coffee shop at 3.00 pm and gave a different address close to the coffee shop for Sandra to show up at 4.00 PM when her noon lunch shift was finished at the restaurant. Cindy reminded everyone that every girl would continue to wear the same socks and sneakers to build the punishment."

I had no idea what would happen when I turned up at the coffee shop and Sandra showed by the look on her face that she too was scared what would happen to her at the nearby address.


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