The Deep End
Chapter 1
Where the hell is she? I thought as I sat at a table for 2 in the coffee shop on the main street out of town. I’ve already gone through 2 cups of coffee and it is over an hour past the time we had agreed to yesterday and damn it but I need a piss. Not knowing whether to stay or go or whatever, I finally convinced myself that I had been stood up again and decided to relieve myself. What a fucking waste of time and this is just another hit to my ego…it happened too fast, I should have known better, I thought as I left the table and headed for the Men’s Room.
We had met on mIRC just the other night. I had set up a room with a topic about seeking a Domme in the area interested in a painslut and after a few hours Brianna entered and we started to discuss our likes and dislikes about the scene and the topic. Pictures were exchanged …nothing daring, just pictures of ourselves in normal attire at first. Liking what we saw, we decided to meet at the this coffee shop early Saturday morning… very early actually …6:15 a.m. Brianna then ask that I send her a list of what my limits are…a complete list of what I would not do and what I wished to do. She also had me send to her all of my measurements; everything from cock length when erect to my shoe size. Then later, I was ordered to send her pictures of my cock as it normally hung and also with a full erection. I complied immediately and thus ended up here relieving myself in the latrine. Stood up again, damn it all, and I gave out my picture, which I’ve never done before.
I made my way out of the shop and proceeded to my car, which was at the rear of the parking lot where I had told Brianna I would park it and I had also given her my licence plate number at the same time. As I unlocked the door, the window on the passenger side of a black SUV parked next to me began to lower.
“William is that you?” a female voice softly called. I blurted out that it was I. “Sorry but I had to make sure that you were the person that you actually said you were.”
I looked in and across at the driver and my heart started to beat at a fantastic rate. It was Brianna and she looked beautiful…wearing a leather coat and thigh high leather boots. Her leather coat was unbuttoned at the bottom, which revealed bare thighs and leather above this, but I was not certain what the leather was exactly but it served it’s purpose in getting me excited.
“Where the hell were you, I waited over an hour for you.” I blurted out as I stared at her boots and felt my cock starting to stand at attention.
“Now William, I said I was sorry. If you are still interested in getting together, you will follow me to my place right now. Once we are there, you will pull into the garage in the space beside my car. Do you understand that boy”?
Before I could answer, the window closed and the SVU backed out of the parking space and started to leave. My erection died on the spot in record time.
What should I do, what should I do? Damn it. I jumped into my car and took off after her hoping that I was not too late. “Where is she?” I said as I neared the exit… “There, she turned right; she’s headed west”. I tried to keep up and keep her in sight without speeding as this road was known for it’s speed traps and I just had her in sight when she sped through an amber light which forced me to stop and watch her disappear ahead. “Bitch… she did that on purpose,” I yelled out to no one. I waited for that light to turn green for what seemed forever then I took off as fast as legally possible; believing that I had lost her. “There she is, up ahead.” I yelled out to myself… she must have been caught up in traffic or perhaps she had pulled over. I followed her right past my exit and then few miles later she finally pulled off right onto a side road, known for its costly homes and great views, as they were lakeside lots. We were driving at a much lower speed. Probably doesn’t want the neighbours to notice anything, I thought. Then she made a right into a driveway that had an enormous house at it’s end and my first thought was that she was lost… but she drove up to the garage and had the door opening before I got there. She drove in on the left side and I drove in beside her on the right side. I had no sooner gotten into the garage when the door started to close so I shut off my car and slid out of my car.
She opened a door to the main house and waved at me to follow, which I did but hesitantly.
I wiped my feet off on a mat, entered the house and closed the door behind me. Then I turned to face Brianna. “Do you know that you live within 5 miles of m…”
Slap…Slap… Slap … she hit my cheeks hard. “How dare you talk to me the way you did; you are never to question me again you worthless piece of shit. Do you understand me william?”
I was in shock, not having expected this. “Yyyess, I guess”
She grabbed me by the front of my shirt…slap, slap…slap. She hit me again and this time I tried to protect myself and grabbed her wrist…a reflex only but I realized it was a dumb thing to do and quickly let go. “Oh crap, I’m screwed,” I thought and expected her to tell me to leave.
“On your knees NOW william!” she stated loudly as she grabbed my hair and forced me down.
“You have earned yourself a little punishment slave.” She said it; she called me a slave and I thought that I was being stood up 20 minutes ago.
My knees were together, my hands were beside me steadying myself and I was looking up at her. She looked down at me and then gave me a hard booted kick where my knees touched. “Get those knees apart bitch!” I did as ordered. She then placed the toe of her right foot on my cock and pressed it in hard. “Do not forget that again william. Also, get your fucking head down and look at the floor. Put your hands on your thighs – palms up – the proper position for a slave.
“You have earned 15 lashes slave which you will receive when our session begins. 5 are for being insolent when asking me where the hell I was. 5 are for answering incorrectly by not stating and referring to me as Mistress or Mistress Brianna. You will always do so when not in public; that is in a car or home… whether here or a private room. 5 are for touching me without approval when you grabbed my wrist. If you do that again, you will be punished beyond your limits, as I must protect myself. Do you understand why you are being punished william?”
I looked up into her face as best I could and stated, “Yes, I understand.”
She grabbed me roughly by my hair and looked into my eyes. “That will be another 5 lashes for disobeying me by looking up and showing disrespected by not referring to me as Mistress. Do you understand me william?”
Lowering my eyes and my head as best I could even though she still held me by the hair, I stated, “Yes Mistress Brianna, I understand.”
“Yesterday we discussed your becoming my painslut and sex slave, and that you needed training. Is that correct william?”
“Yes Mistress, that is correct.”
“You stated that your limits were no teens or younger, no scat, no blood, no pins or needles and no permanent marks. Is that correct william?”
“Yes Mistress, that is correct.”
“Did you clean yourself out this morning with the quick enema method we discussed?”
“Yes Mistress Brianna, I did it exactly as you instructed.”
“Are you still interested in becoming my painslut and sex slave william?
“Yes Mistress, more than ever.” She then let go of my hair as I looked down at the floor. I feel like I’ve just jumped into the deep end of the pool and have not learned how to swim.
“Well, let’s see if you can be trained.
“Stand bitch and empty all your pockets, take off your watch and rings as well and put everything on the small table!” which she pointed to. “Then take off your shoes and put them on the floor beside the table.”
I did as obeyed as quickly as I could and as it was my first chance, I looked around the house. I was in the main foyer not far from steps leading to the basement. I glanced at Mistress with out making eye contact and saw that she was still in her leather coat and boots. God she is beautiful even more so than the pic she sent me. Short dirty blond hair with bangs down to her eyes, I can’t wait to find out what the rest of her is like I thought
“Now william you will take off all your clothes and stand for inspection; hands behind your head, head down and legs wide apart. NOW you fucking bitch not tomorrow!”
I stripped as fast as I could and stood naked for inspection. As I looked down, I watched my cock begin to grow in anticipation of my dreams being fulfilled. God, how I’d love to have her make me cum right now, I thought.
“When I said I wanted your legs wide apart I meant it. Now get your fucking legs apart. WIDER! You dumb fucking ass. And you can forget about having an orgasm anytime in the near future slave. I will be the one to determine when you have one.”
“Sorry Mistress… yes Mistress” I blurted out and looked down at my hard cock.
She then kicked my clothes aside and slowly circled me. First she pinched at a nipple and then at the head of my penis, squeezing it hard as I moaned between clenched teeth. She laughed as I was tested several times.
“Now slave william, you will pick up all your clothes and go down to the basement. Open the first door on the right, enter and close the door. Do not turn on any lights.. There, in the middle of the room, you will find a sports bag with instructions on top of it. Go directly to the bag, read the instructions and follow them exactly. You have 20 minutes to complete this assignment and I will be watching your every move on camera. Do you understand william?”
Yes Mistress Brianna, I understand.”
“Then get going boy, you have already used up 20 seconds.”
As quickly as I could, I scooped up my clothes, ran down the steps, opened the first door on the right, entered and closed the door behind me. “What the fuck have I gotten myself into, I’m screwed.” Yes, I definitely did jump into the deep end.
Chapter 2
It wasn’t supposed to go this fast, I thought to myself, as I made certain the door was closed. Resting my head on the door, I closed my eyes and wondered if this were actually happening. A 40 year old, divorced, professional male was finally having his fantasy fulfilled. And then I turned around into a new world.
There in the middle of the room, with a spotlight shining down, on it was a black mat with a sports bag on top, a Nike bag actually. I walked over quickly to it and felt the coolness of the concrete floor on my feet; perhaps I was in Her dungeon. On top of the bag was a typed note address to ‘slave william’, me, but how did she know I would be here? I scooped up the note and began reading it.
‘Slave william
You will get on your knees now bitch to read this note. Follow it exactly and be quick about it as your time is running out.’
I quickly knelt and looked around as I did so but there was no lighting in the rest of the room; only the light shining down on me as I read the note.
As I read the note, I fell to my knees as I tried to locate each item in the bag and finally in frustration from trying to locate items, I just dumped the bag out in front of me. When I saw it all, I truly believed that there were others coming as all this couldn’t just be for me.
Suddenly from a speaker directly above me came her voice, loud, deep and heavy. “ YOU HAVE 15 MINUTES LEFT SLUT.”
That reminder set off a panic mode within me and I quickly scooped up my clothes, tossed them into the bag and zipped it shut. Then I scrounged through all of the pile of leather straps until I found the collar.
Damn, it’s a posture collar. I looked at the thick, black, 4-inch high collar and wondered how I was going to put it on let alone wear it when I noticed a small open padlock that was put through a hole in the extra wide pin of the buckle. Now I understood how it was to be worn and removed the padlock. Raising my head high, I put it around my neck so that the opening was at the rear and a D ring at the front and buckled it on to a comfortable position. Then I put the padlock through the hole of the pin and locked it. There, that fucking thing is on, I thought. What’s next?
Fortunately, I had spent some time researching the male submission subject and I had seen various body harnesses in online ads so I was able to quickly locate it and after holding it up for a moment determined that it was a torso harness. As fast as I could, I determined front from rear, flung it around me so that the main rings were at the rear and most adjustment buckles were at the front. Luckily the 2 straps that went around at either side of my neck were loosely done up and this helped determine front from rear along with the fact that the cock ring hung at the front as well. These two straps met at a ring in front and back at a level just below my breasts. From this, a single strap led to another ring at a level at the top of my hips and from this ring in the front, another strap held the cock ring with attached strap below. Both rings, front and rear, held straps to connect at the sides from front to back.
After a few seconds of thought, I decided to connect the side straps from the ring below my breasts and I buckled these on until they were tight but not overly so. Then I repeated the same with the side straps at my hips. This was starting to become difficult as the posture collar kept my head up and I couldn’t see what I was doing. The cock ring was next and I knew it would have to be done from feel only. God, I wish I had exaggerated my measurements when Brianna asked for them. Now I’m not hung that well and did not expect a problem until I was able to hold up the cock ring so I could see it. Fuck it’s tiny! How am I ever going to get my parts through there? I did it one ball at a time and I was fortunate that my cock was limp then and I was able to squeeze the shaft through the remaining space. A little lubricant would have helped but there was none.
I tightened the strap from the cock ring to the hip ring and then took the remaining strap from the cock ring, drawing it between my legs to the rear hip ring at my back and then with my arms behind me buckled it tight as best I could. As soon as I did that, I started to get an erection with the result that the pain at the base of my cock and balls felt surprisingly fantastic. I then tightened every strap and repeated the process over and over until I felt that they were as tight as necessary. The whole process had my cock erect by the time it was complete.
Brianna’s voice again came from the ceiling speaker and she seemed more dominant than before. “ YOU HAVE 5 MINUTES LEFT SLAVE.”
“No, that’s not possible Mistress. It can’t be.” I protested.
“ YOU HAVE 5 MINUTES BITCH. GET MOVING.”
As quickly as I could, I put on and locked the wrist and ankle cuffs noting where each was to go. Then I found the chain and locked it to my ankle cuffs using padlocks attached to the D rings of each cuff. All of this was no easy feat as that damn posture collar limited my sight.
Then the gag! It was heavy leather and had a large opening that my lips and teeth had to go over. When I first tried it, I thought that there must be a mistake because I could not get my mouth over the protruding ring on the first attempt. I gave it another try and got my teeth over the ring but it was painfully uncomfortable. I buckled it on tight to ensure that it did not slip out. God, the hole was large enough for a cock and I hoped that I would not be receiving one ever. Why didn’t I put that in my list of limits?
After finding the blindfold, I scooped everything up and placed it in the bag and zipped it up. I secured the blindfold and just as I was securing it, the ceiling speaker came to life.
“YOUR TIME IS UP. YOU ARE NOW MY SLAVE.”
Oh fuck, I forgot the padlock for my wrists, I yelled into the gag. Desperately, I found the bag, opened it and after what seemed like an eternity, found an open padlock. Quickly but with difficulty and it must have taken 2 minutes or more, I was able to get the cuffs locked together behind my back.
I then knelt there in total submission, knees apart.
Oh No! I didn’t close the bag.
I knelt there for what seemed like the longest time and then I heard the opening and closing of the door.
Not a sound; nothing was said. Boots clicked on the floor and I knew from the air movement over my body and the scent of Her perfume that she was nearby. God did she smell fantastic. It had been years since I had a woman that close to me. I could hear the leather of her boots I thought and thought that she was inspecting the bag. I could smell the leather that we wore and started to get aroused as I knelt in submission.
Whap! “Agrrrrrrrrrrr,” I moaned after receiving a kick to my balls that hurt as much as any other pain that I had received in my lifetime. The unexpected pain forced my knees tightly together.
“You disobeyed me you worthless piece of shit. Get those knees apart NOW!”
Slowly I obeyed and moved my knees apart expecting to receive another blow but nothing came. I muttered an undistinguishable “Sorry Mistress,” into the gag.
“You disappoint me william. You have failed your first assignment and as a result, you will not receive your whipping until the party tonight and it will increase three-fold.”
Party? What the fuck is she talking about? I suddenly thought and Brianna must have sensed my concern from some movement of my body.
“I’m having a few of my girl friends over tonight. Do you wish to attend as my slave, william? You will be the main attraction; actually, tonight you will be the only attraction. Well, are you interested?”
I was trying to absorb all this new information when…slap…her hand landed on my left cheek. Damn, that hurt.
“I asked you a question william. Are you interested? If not, your service ends right now!”
As best I could, I shook my head to indicate that I was interested and muttered into the gag, “Please let me attend your party Mistress Brianna.”
“Very well william, you will be allowed to go home and prepare for the party but first we have a few things to take care of here and now. You did not follow instructions very well now did you? You did not leave any toys out for our session, your collar is loose and I am horny as hell. Too bad bitch because I plan be extra hard on you tonight because of this.”
She then grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back to the point where I could imagine that she was looking down on my gagged and blindfolded face. “In a few minutes my slut you will no longer be a cherry,” she said in a deep, commanding voice.
I knew what she meant and knelt there quietly after she released my head.
“First, I must teach you to always respect and obey your Mistress.”
The sound of her boots indicated that she had walked away and soon I heard something being dragged in my direction. Then I felt her beside me as I also felt something being placed in front of me. Her hand was at the back of my head unbuckling the blindfold that she slowly took off and I blinked numerous times adjusting to the light. In front of me was the side of a black wooden bench that must have been 4 feet in length with black padded leather top about 2 feet wide. The room was now totally in light and as I looked around noticed all the leather items and whips that hung on the walls and all the chain and rope that hung from the ceiling. As I turned my head further to the right, THERE SHE WAS. Oh fuck she’s beautiful, I thought. She was still in the black leather boots but only wore a small black leather corset that covered the area from her hips to just below her breasts, and pair of black leather gloves. I immediately started to harden.
“Get on your feet slave and lean across the bench,” she commanded.
Honestly, I tried to get up but I was stiff from all the time on my knees and the hobble chain at my ankles was making it impossible. No matter how hard I tried, I would always fall back to my knees or fall onto one side or the other.
“Oh for fuck sakes,” she yelled and I knew that she was pissed from the expression on her face and the tone of her voice.
Suddenly she seemed to jump in and grabbed the ring at the front of my collar. Damn that hurt, I told myself as she roughly pulled me up and over the bench kicking me in the ankles as she did so.
When I moaned, all she said was “Get used to it boy! Tonight will be worse.”
After being pulled onto the bench, I was tied with rope from the ring on my collar to an eyelet at the bottom of the bench so that from my head to my shoulders I was leaning over and down the bench. From the corner of my right eye, I could see Mistress take a leather strap that had been hanging on the wall with many other straps. It was perhaps 3- inches wide and not very thick and I was thankful that it was not the barber’s strop that still hung on the wall.
Slap… slap...slap. She laid the strap down across my cheeks and kept it up for what seemed an eternity. When I tried to move to escape the lashing, she held me at my cuffed wrists and would pull my arms up to stop my movement. Finally it ended and her hand caressed my ass cheeks as she leaned over and licked my shoulder.
“You must always obey me william. Do you understand?”
I mumbled a Yes Mistress into my gag as she moved to the sports bag on the floor; then looking through it and giving some thought it seemed, she took out a leather belt that had a black dildo attached. I watched as she quickly strapped it around her waist and between her legs until she felt it secure and in proper place. Then she slowly walked back and forth ensuring that I could see what was to happen and stood in front of me. Lifting my head up by my hair, she brought the dildo up to my gag.
“ Slave, I have chosen the smallest dildo I have to fuck you with. I hope you appreciate my gesture. NOW, suck it so that it is nice and moist. I will also use a lube on it so that you may enjoy this moment, our first together.”
As she slowly put the dildo into the hole of the gag, I tried as best I could to contain it with my tongue and then circled it to get it moist. Sucking it was out of the question but I knew that it would be a requirement in the future; perhaps even tonight. Mistress then pulled out her toy from my mouth and went to my feet where she unlocked the chain at my ankles and spread out my legs until I thought I would split in two. Then I felt her gloved hands unbuckle the strap that ran between my legs. She spread my cheeks apart as she slowly entered into my unexplored territory.
“Oh yes,” she yelled out repeatedly as she pushed into me and then began to fuck me in earnest now with a hand on each of my hips.
I had not paid attention to it before but I now noticed that my cock was hard and was being rubbed up against the bench as Mistress fucked me. She also noticed my growth and a hand went to my cock squeezing it tightly.
“ Oh you little cunt. You will please all of us tonight but remember that if you cum, you will be required to lick it up. Oh yes you little bitch, you fuck oh so well.”
Then after a few minutes, she withdrew from me and held me at the shoulders as she put her head on my back. Her breathing was very fast and I knew that she was happy.
“You are mine william, all mine, do not ever leave me. I have been searching for you all my life.”
After she untied me, I knelt before her and watched as she unlocked and removed everything that I had worn as her slave. When I was totally nude, I assumed the slave position and watched as she went to another cabinet and removed a black velvet bag. She returned and stood in front of me.
“Slave william, this bag contains all that you are to wear tonight. You are to wear nothing else from the time you leave your house and your car will be searched to ensure that you obey. You may also be followed by one of my friends from your house back to the party but you will never know, so be forewarned. You are not to open the bag until 5:00 p.m. and you are to pull into the garage at exactly 6:00 p.m. You will turn off your car, look straight ahead and wait there until someone comes for you. Now, you will dress, return home, rest, eat a light meal and cleanse your inner body before dressing for the party. Oh, and one other thing, you will shave not only your face but the rest of your body as well. Only the hair on top of your head, your eyebrows and lashes are permitted. Do you understand what is required of you my slave or do I have to repeat it?”
“ I understand Mistress Brianna.”
“Very good william. Now stand.”
I obeyed and suddenly she was close to me. I could feel those fantastic breasts at my chest; her warmth was a charm and her gesture was totally unexpected. Softly she put a hand behind my head and brought it down to hers until our lips met then parted as our tongues duelled and we stood there holding on to each other as our bodies tried to become one.
As she pulled away, she noticed my cock at attention and smiled. “Oh william just one other thing. Do not play with yourself ever without permission! Now go and prepare for the party.”
Chapter 3
I checked my watch again for what seemed to be the millionth time in the last hour and finally thought that it was almost time to open the bag. Everything had been done as ordered by Brianna. It was only a short ride of 5 miles from her house to mine, which was surprising, as we had never met before. Our first real life meeting that had gone much further than I had expected and I knew that I was in love with her and would let her do to me what ever she wished. God I was horny and sat there with an unattended hard-on trying to obey her order of not playing with myself without permission. Normally, after the morning that I had just gone through, my right hand would be entered into the jack-off Olympics but that was not to be now.
There, it was finally 5 p.m. and I untied the drawstring at the top of the black velvet bag that Mistress had giving to me. My heartbeat seemed to double in anticipation of what I was to find and I closed my eyes as I reached into the bag. I felt the coolness of metal and the warmth of leather and rubber as my hand to grasped everything in the bag and I dumped to out onto my bed. There on the bed was everything that I would wear that evening which consisted of a collar, a small harness and a butt plug with a tube of lube. Thank God it’s small, I thought when I saw the plug.
Immediately, I started to dress by first taking the collar and determining how I thought it was to be worn. It was similar to the one I had on earlier in the day except that it was only 2 inches in height and had 3 D rings attached; one at the front and one at each side. It had an open padlock attached and knowing how it worked, I immediately slipped it on and buckled it as tight as I could without strangling myself and then attached and closed the pad lock while looking into a mirror so as not to make any mistakes.
Next I looked at the harness in various positions and finally figured it out. It would both hold the butt plug in place as well as my privates as that damn small cock ring was there again. I stood in front of the full mirror in my bedroom and noticed that since shaving all my pubic hair, my cock looked twice the size even as it hung there limply. It put a smile on my face and I hoped that Mistress would also be pleased when she saw me again. The harness was similar to the body harness I had worn earlier in the day. It was to be worn at hip level and had 2 buckling straps on either side connecting to a metal ring at the front and rear. I buckled these straps on securely and then went to work shoving first my balls and then my cock through that damn cock ring which I knew Brianna had deliberately undersized. When I had them through the ring, I again looked at myself in the mirror and thought how great that looked. I should be the hit of the party.
My knees started to shake a bit when I thought of what I had to do next as this would be the first time for wearing a butt-plug. I took the lube and put a liberal amount on the end which I immediately rubbed over my ass hole and into it’s initial opening. Then I put as much lube on the plug as I could and legs apart, I squatted a bit and slowly put it into my ass. The plug had a flat base on it that prevented it from being sucked into me completely and the excess lube oozed out around it. It went in easier than I had thought it would and I took a tissue and wiped the excess lube off before bringing the strap from the harness from the cock ring between my legs and buckling it to the back ring. It had a pouch for the butt plug but as I had noticed it too late, I just let it sit over the plug and hoped that it would hold it in my ass with everything tightened.
I checked the time and realized that it was time to go and that was when it hit me that I would be driving almost nude and I told myself not to break any traffic rules or I would have some serious explaining to do. I hoped that no one would pass me or stop beside me. My garage had direct entry from my house and with the automatic garage door opener, I felt comfortable that my neighbours would not notice anything unusual. Thank God for tinted windows. I had put a towel over the driver’s seat and my wallet and license were in the glove compartment as I went through the checklist in my mind. I wish it had been winter and everything was dark but it was a hot summer’s day and darkness would not come for 3 hours yet. Then I pulled away from the house after ensuring the garage had closed. What the fuck am I doing, it’s only been hours since our first meeting, I thought as I slowly drove to her house watching the traffic and feeling her plug inside me. I continuously checked the rear-view mirror for both the police and anyone else following me. No police were in sight but there seemed to be a small black sports car following me at a distance but I wasn’t absolutely certain of that.
There, I made it! I shouted out to no one as I pulled into the driveway and drove to the garage. As I pulled into the garage, I noticed that I was almost five minutes early and not knowing what to do, I just stopped where I should have and shut off the motor. I sat there thinking and convincing myself that all was well. I took my watch off and placed it on the seat beside me. The garage door then closed behind me and my heart started to beat faster along with my cock hardening. Then I sat there in the heat with my hands on my thighs waiting for what seemed to be an eternity.
I heard the door to the house open and glancing at my watch on the seat, I saw that it was now 5 minutes passed the hour. It must have been the excitement because I turned to watch a woman coming through the door and heading my way. She was the size of an Amazon but not fat, just big, about my height I thought, very attractive, brown hair brought up in a bunch at the top of her head like a misplaced fuzzy pony tail AND she had the fucking biggest set of boobs that I had ever seen. Wait a second, I thought. I’ve seen her before. She works at the Liquor Store.
I watched her as she came up to the door and by reflex I opened it to offer a greeting.
“Get your fucking hand off the door boy and look straight ahead. You are a slave! Sit there and obey.” she commanded.
I immediately took my hand off the door and sat there trying to review what just happened. She must be a Domme; she must be obeyed, I thought. The door then opened out fully and I glanced to the left without moving my head and found myself looking at a beautiful set of thighs. Her unshaved cunt was covered with a wisp of red cloth that was one quarter the size of a facial tissue and hung from a thin gold rope at her hips. She wore a leather collar around her neck that was less than an inch high that said Slave on it in gold lettering.
“Do you like what you see ass-hole? I told you to look straight ahead.”
“Yes Ma’am. Sorry Ma’am.” I replied.
Slap…She cuffed me on the side of my head with her right hand. “I am not a Ma’am but you are to obey me until I complete my duties. You may refer to me as Karen or slave Karen. Do you understand?” she asked.
“Yes, slave Karen. I understand you bitch!”
“Oh, the slave has spunk,” she chuckled and added “you will not be laughing shortly boy. Have you served at a party before?”
“No, this is my first day with Brianna.” I replied
Slap…this time her hand landed on my mouth. “ That was nothing compared to what is to come. She is only to be called Mistress Brianna unless in public. Do you understand?”
“Yes slave Karen.” I replied and nodded my head to indicate so.
She then grasped the D ring on the left side of my collar and showing her strength, quickly and roughly pulled me out of my car and held the ring at waist level as she slammed the door shut. I had forgotten about the plug in my ass, which started to hurt a bit, and I let out a moan to indicate it, which only caused Karen to shake at my collar as a way to tell me to stop that. As I brushed up against her, I felt her softness, smelled her scent and for a second thought of jumping her and having my way with her but a tug on my collar dropped those thoughts from my mind.
There was a door at the rear of the garage, which she opened and led me through and we entered what looked like a utility room that had mowers and such on one side and a home gym on the other. There was a window that looked out onto a very large, beautiful and private garden, which I would find out shortly, encompassed the whole rear of the house and property. It was extremely private and looked out over the lake from her yard which was about 30 feet above the shore. There would not be a neighbour within shouting distance.
“Lean over and put your hands on the bench,” she ordered and then commanded, “spread your legs 3 feet apart.” A short chain from the bench that had a snap hook was attached to the collar as a reminder not to move. Karen then kicked my legs further apart and roughly unbuckled the rear of the harness to give her access to the butt plug.
“ I’ve seen you at the liquor store in the Mall,” I said.
Slap…slap…slap. Karen laid her hand hard on my ass. “Ass-hole, our private lives are our private lives and are never to be discussed at any gathering of your or any Mistress or any gathering of a Chapter of the Gynarchy Dominion. Do you understand this william?”
“Yes Karen, I understand. Is that what this group is tonight, Gynarchy Dominion?”
“That’s what it is called, The Gynarchy Dominion – Niagara Chapter, and you are never to make note of it or mention it in your private life.”
Suddenly… “Agggggggggg,” I moaned as she pulled out the butt plug without warning.
“You rookies never get it right,” she said as she held the plug in front of my face. “It’s supposed to go in the pouch on the harness first and then into your dark area. Like this.”
“Aggggggg”… damn her…she rammed it in on purpose, I thought to myself.
After buckling up the harness, as roughly as possible, slave Karen then unattached the chain from my collar and pulled me erect. Looking at her watch, she said, “We are running out of time because of your stupidity. Take 2 of the 20-pound dumbbells and do curls until I tell you to stop.”
“Huh,” I replied, as I didn’t understand that at all.
“Ass-hole, must I do everything for you?” She then went to a shelf, which was located under the window and pulled off 2, 20-pound weights as if feathers and did a few curls for me. I could feel my face redden at the stupidity of my remarks. Once she had given the weights to me, I immediately started to do the ordered curls but wondered why I was doing this.
“Why the hell am I pumping iron? I thought I was here for a party?” I said to Karen as she was walking away from where I was. What a beautiful ass she has. She may be a bit chubby but I bet she is a fantastic fuck, I thought.
She stopped and turning to look at me said, “Are you stupid or what? Your Mistress wants to present her new male slave tonight and she expects her slave to have a perfectly toned body. You had better put on a good show tonight william or she will not be given full membership in the Chapter. Understood? And stop staring at me! I am Mistress Brianna’s slave as well.”
Damn, another lecture from the bitch, I thought.
As I continued to work on my body, trying to bring my abs and pecs back to life, Karen pulled a large blue tarp from a closet and laid it out in the middle of the room on the floor just in front of a garage door leading to the back yard. She busied herself by placing 2 bottles in front of the tarp, then a ton of rope on either side of it and then from the other side of the room she lifted what looked like a large piece of lumber from off the floor and placed it at the rear of the tarp. I could tell that it was not light, as she seemed to struggle with it a bit at first but showed how strong she was by lifting it easily once she had control. God, she’s deceiving, I thought. A beautiful fully packed woman with amazing strength.
I was starting to slow down my workout both from lack of training and from concentrating on that piece of lumber that Karen had placed on the tarp. It was not rough but looked like it had been sanded and finished with a varnish. A large eyebolt in the middle of one surface was the only thing disturbing the smoothness of the piece, which looked like it was 4 inches by 4 inches and about 6 feet in length.
Once Karen had everything in place, she walked over to me and watched me struggling with the weights as they seemed to weigh about ten times more that from when I had first started exercising. She chuckled and ran a soft hand over my chest and abs.
“Mmmmm…very nice boy. Are you ready to stop?”
“Oh, please yes, I can’t keep this up any longer. My arms feel like they are ready to fall off and my biceps are on fire,” I replied.
“Ha, ha, ha…OK wuss stop! Put down the weights and stand in the middle of the tarp, facing the door. NOW!”
I gently put down the weights and jumped to the middle of the tarp. Standing there, I could look out on the gardens as the door had 2 small windows in it. Damn, I can even see Toronto across the lake. It looked like a hot and beautiful day outside but this room was air conditioned and kept us from sweating.
“Put your arms straight out slut and spread your legs! Hold that position and don’t move!”
“Do you have to swear at me Karen? Couldn’t you just call we william?”
“I’m just preparing you mentally for the party boy and I really don’t appreciate someone trying to steal my Mistress from me,” she replied reaching for one of the bottles.
Oh, she’s jealous!
She went around behind me and started to rub the bottle contents over my back. Christ, It smells like a pina colada, I told myself as those soft hands continued to rub my back. They then found my ass cheeks and she pinched them with a chuckle. Then she continued down my legs right to the bottom.
“In case you’re wondering slave, our Mistress thought that you would make a great impression on the others if you were all oiled up and that’s what I’m putting on now and it is a nice summer flavour, don’t you think? Mmm…your skin is nice and soft and smooth. They will like that…mmmmm”
She then coated my outstretched arms completely with the oil even down to the tips of my fingers. After rubbing it on the sides of my chest, the bottle emptied and she retrieved the second one. This time she rubbed it softly over my freshly toned chest muscles and I could see the look in her eyes and knew she wanted me. Skipping over my cock and balls, she finished my legs and then knelt and grabbed my cock hard, squeezing it until I moaned. Then I saw her lips over my shaft as she sucked on the tip lightly.
It was just a horny male’s normal movement when I put a hand down to the back of her head as my cock hardened and I rammed it into her mouth. Her reaction was swift as she bit down on the shaft and punched my nuts with her right hand.
All I remember was screaming as loud as I could and yelling out an Oh Fuck a few times and then the phone rang. As I stood crouched over holding my privates, Karen answered the phone.
“Yes Ma’am, sorry ma’am. He tried to give me oral sex as I was oiling him. Yes Ma’am, I’ll tell him, yes Ma’am we will. Yes Ma’am.” was what I heard her say into the phone.
“Well william, the Ladies were unhappy with all the noise that you made and as a result, you’re to receive 75 lashes instead of the 60 you had earned earlier today. And the best part is that I will be giving 15 of those to you right off the bat so scream again if you wish. When we leave this room for the party, Mistress wants your fucking cock as hard as a fucking steel rod and She wants you to struggle as we approach. Do you understand slave?”
“Yes, I understand,” I blurted out as I looked down at my limp cock and aching balls. Come on. Get up. Get hard. I tried to wish it erect but was not having too much success.
Karen then knelt before me and ran her soft, oily hands gently over my cock and balls for what seemed to be a minute or two. Just looking at her oiling all of me and having her stroking my shaft brought life back down there. She seemed relieved at that as she finished oiling my body and set the bottle down.
“Get on your knees boy! Quickly, we are almost late!”
As I did so she went behind me and at that piece of lumber began to tie lengths of rope at different locations on it so that there was about a foot of rope hanging from both ends of each rope at each location of which I counted eight when I glanced over my shoulder to see what was going on. She then picked up the wood, grunting from the weight and lifted it up to my shoulder level.
“Bend your head down a bit slave and put your arms straight out for me. This may seem heavy so be prepared.”
I did so and immediately found the weight so uncomfortable and myself so unsteady that the piece tipped resulting in the left end resting on the floor.
“Oh, for fuck sakes william! Are you a weakling or what? You are a fucking wuss, aren’t you?”
She quickly tied the rope around my arm starting at the rope closest to my torso on my right side until all 4 were tight around my arm. I tried twisting my arm to free it but the only available movement was from my hand.
“Now be careful whenever you put your head back boy as there is a bolt in the wood immediately behind your head. Now get your knees apart so you can balance this thing!”
As I obeyed, she went to the left side and holding both the wood and my arm underneath pulled it up and got it balanced across my shoulders. She then tied the rope holding my arms in place in 4 different sections similar to the right side.
Oh fuck this hurts, I thought as I felt the full weight of it as well as the butt plug, which had come back to life and must be tearing away at my insides. I groaned and moaned a bit which seemed to delight the Amazon.
“OK, let’s see if we can get you up on your feet all by ourselves rather than using the hoist.” She said as she started to lift and I then followed her lead by rearranging my knees and then standing up. Ignoring the pain both inside and upon me, I got up on my feet. There, who’s the weakling now bitch?
Karen picked up the bottle of oil again and then pressed herself into me so that I could feel her enormous tits against my body and soon my cock was searching for any part of her. “Will you take me home after william? I need a ride and would make it worth your while.”
Did she mean that or is she toying with me? It didn’t matter because it had the desired effect of getting me hard and erect to the point that I knew it was the hardest erection that I’ve ever had. She then did a little touch up over all of my body to ensure everything was over. After finishing at my cock, Karen moaned at what she saw. Then she set the bottle down and went for the rope.
She had 2 lengths of coiled rope, which she set down on either side of me. It was not like the thick nylon rope that held my arms in place but smaller like a clothesline rope. Twice, with all her strength, she tied one end of each coiled rope to one of my thumbs tightening the knots until I moaned each time. She uncoiled each section of rope and held them out as if they were reins. “Now, when we are called to the Party, I will be pulling you with these and I want you to struggle for the Ladies but not so hard that you fall over. We want your struggling to get them all excited. Do you understand william? Oh, shit, I almost forgot.”
“Yes Karen I understand. I’m the wild animal on the leash.” I replied as I watched her run to a cabinet from which she pulled out a length of chain and, oh fuck no, steel cuffs. She pulled an elastic band that held the key to the cuff over her right wrist as she ran back to me.
“Quickly william, get your feet together!” she commanded and I knew that the show was about to begin. She bend down and attached the cuffs to each ankle snapping them in place. The click each lock made seemed as loud as a scream. As she knelt in front of me, she put my cock in her mouth and sucked hard for a few seconds and I wished that it would last forever. “That was for luck,” she said retouching my body for the oil taken in her mouth.
Just as she stood up, the garage door opened and a blast of hot air came over our bodies. Karen adjusted the red piece of cloth that tried unsuccessfully to hide her cunt and ensured that her collar was aligned correctly.
“Ready william?”
“Let’s do it you fucking bitch!” I replied.
She glared at me and then picked up the 2 lengths of rope attached to my thumbs, made them tight and led me out struggling into the hot afternoon sun.
Chapter 4
“ God damn it…Stop pulling so fucking fast bitch,” I hissed at Karen
Then the reins to my yoke went slack and I noticed Karen had stopped while turning left to the Party and was looking at 3 males that were approaching, each holding a coil of rope or leather strapping. They were nude except for an excuse for a loincloth of leather covering their privates. All 3 were about my size and age and each also wore a collar identical to the one I had on.
“We will take it from here slave Karen. You are to report to the Slave Pen at once,” one of them said.
“No, he’s not ready for this yet. William, I didn’t know! Run! Get out of here! Now!” Karen pleaded at me.
I started to turn to go but 2 of the male slaves had already caught up with me and held on to the rope attached to my thumbs. With the chain hobbled on my feet, I wouldn’t have gotten 5 feet anyway. In the distance I noticed the group of women watching intently the situation I was in and at the front of the group was Mistress Brianna. Then I noticed Karen walking, no running away with her head down and I think she was crying. What have I gotten myself into? What an ass I am. Then my predicament and those that had me brought me back to reality.
“Greetings slave william, I am slave Richard and these 2 gentlemen are slaves Robert and Gordon. Please do not give us a problem william and then there will not be a problem for you.”
“Why don’t you ass-holes fuck-off. Leave me alone! Nothing like this was discussed with Mistress Brianna so get the hell out of here,” I shouted at the one named Richard.
“Hold him tight guys,” Richard said to the others without even looking at me. Then he grabbed the shaft of my penis that was anything but erect, pulled hard at it and slipped a knot of small rope over it that tightened just behind the head. He then pulled on the rope tightening it so much that I let out a loud and long scream.
“That hurts you bastard, take it off, take it off!” I yelled and struggled with all my might. As I did, I looked up across the lawn and noticed the ladies taking it all in as they sipped on glasses of wine. It appeared that other nude slaves were there, probably as servers, and they were taking it all in as well.
“ For your information boy, it was Mistress Brianna who ordered this capture. You should feel proud as this has never happened on the first day and if you get through it, she will become a full Chapter member with all rights. Now, you will entertain and please them by struggling. Just consider us as your brother slaves who are here to merely help you tonight, ha, ha. And we truly are sorry for what is about to take place. Ok guys, take the rope off his thumbs and attach your collar leashes. I’ve got hold the rookie and unless he wants to lose the end of his cock, he will behave.”
Oh God, what have I done? What will they do to me? I glared at each of my captors hoping it would make them feel like crap but all did was to get them upset and they jerked the leashes that each had on me. All 3 then looked at each other, nodded and turning to the Ladies, dropped to one knee, head down and each holding their leash high in the air with their right hand.
I looked at my 3 captors and wondered what the hell was going on. Richard was in front of me holding up the cock leash and Robert on my left with Gordon on my right each held up collar leashes. About 100 feet straight ahead, under a large awning to protect them from the burning sun, the Ladies had put out a row of chairs with 2 of them in front occupied by Mistress Brianna and another woman who was African-American. All of the ladies wore a similar small simple black dress with gold accessories and black boots. The woman beside Brianna stood up, turned and pointed to a kneeling slave beckoning her to come forward. A tall, well-tanned and oiled slave with long, straight black hair rose and stood with head bowed in front of Mistress Brianna and the black Lady. She was given an article by each of the 2 ladies, which she held in each hand and then turned and walked towards us. Oh God, she’s beautiful as well, I thought and comparing her to Karen noticed that she was the same height but in much better shape all of which was accentuated by her tanned and oiled skin. Then I recognized her. She was the legal council for the local First Nation Indian tribe and was a North American Indian herself.
Looking around, I noticed that only this woman, a few kneeling slaves, and myself were oiled. None of my captors were.
“Oh fuck, your screwed buddy. It’s Nita. She’ll cut your balls off if you give her a hard time,” uttered Robert.
“Ya, sorry about this william but better it’s you than us,” piped in Richard with Gordon also agreeing.
I looked up at the woman approaching us with a confident air about her and a smile on her face. She also wore a piece of red cloth, which tried to hide her crotch but covered nothing, and was held up by a gold chain around her hips and nothing more not even shoes or earrings but she was wearing heavy make-up as did Karen. I noticed that in her right hand she held a brown flogger and in her left hand was something balled up that I couldn’t see. As she neared, I started to back away and then started to struggle at the attached leashes, which caused my 3 captors to get on their feet and hold be in place by pulling back.
“Let go of the fucking ropes you bastards. Let me go! Let me out of here! For fuck sakes guys let me out now.” I screamed this out as loud as I could and noticed that Nita was now running towards us, black hair streaming behind her and she was almost at her goal. The hot sun seemed to glare off her oiled skin, which was a dumb fucking thing to think about instead of trying to find some escape from my predicament.
“Shut your hole boy,” she said in a deep forceful voice as she caught hold of my left arm, “We don’t want the neighbours to hear now do we?”
“Fuck you squaw, I want outta here and now!” Very shortly I found out that I should not have said anything especially about here heritage as she just glared at my remarks.
“Keep that up and you’re dead fucking meat,” she whispered in my left ear. “Now open your fucking mouth boy,” she yelled as she nodded to Richard. The pain from a hard tug on the cock leash as well as Nita pulling my head back by the hair so that my head hit the bolt on the wood caused me to yell out with open mouth. That was when she slapped in a large woven leather bit, which she immediately buckled behind my head in as rough a matter as possible.
“How’s that slut?” she barked.
As best I could, I replied through the gag and said, “ Fuck you, you filthy squaw bitch! Take that thing off me! I’m outta here,” and even though my reply sounded like… Hmphhh…hmphhh….hmphhh, it was distinguishable to her and her open hand balled up in a fist as she tried to control the situation.
“Give me the cock-leash Richard and then take your 2 queer friends and their leashes and get the fuck out of here, Mistress Brianna Mistress Dianne have changed their minds about the entertainment in fairness to william, it was never discussed with him,” Nita commanded.
“But I wa…” he stuttered and thought best of it. He nodded to his 2 helpers and they both started walking to the rest of the Group.
Nita turned back to the group of ladies and held up her left arm with an open hand to indicate 5 minutes. Then she turned to me and grabbed the D ring at the front of my collar which she pulled and dragged be back to the utility room that I had left a few minutes ago with Karen. She stood me back on the tarp and went to a cupboard for another bottle of body oil, which she brought back and stood in front of me.
“Now william we only have a few minutes left so let me bring you up to date. Your Mistress has upped the ante so to speak and has offered you up as her ticket to be fast-tracked to an elite status in the Gynarchy Dominion. Have you heard of it? Well who cares what you think anyway. Did you agree to be her slave william? Did you agree to attend the party as her slave? Indicate by nodding your head if that’s true!”
I nodded yes.
“Well that settles it. I was concerned that your fear may have been real but you’ve entered into a contract with Brianna and as of this moment, I can do nothing about it. But you are going to pay for your outbursts and you are going to fulfill your contract to your Mistress. Do you know who I am?”
I nodded yes again as she untied the rope from my penis.
“There, I won’t be needing that leash. I guess those three wimps thought it would impress; must be a guy thing. Does that feel better william? Do you like carrying all that weight of the yoke on your shoulders? That was my idea once I was told of your physical attributes. I hope it fucking hurts like hell because the comments you made about me did hurt and will be repaid to you.”
She seemed to ramble on asking me questions but never waiting for a gagged answer or head shake so I thought it best to just stand there and do nothing. As she was talking, she unbuckled the harness that I wore and slowly slid out the butt plug but showed no concern in pulling my balls and cock out of the ring which caused me to scream and bite down on the gag. Once off, she tossed all of it onto the tarp. Her soft hands ran over my ass, balls and softly over my cock, which was more than limp from the leash that had been attached to it.
“Does that feel better william?” she asked.
I nodded to the affirmative feeling my muscles relax once the plug was removed.
She quietly chuckled and said, “Well that’s good so you had better enjoy it while you can because I have something a little more sinister planned for the show. And speaking of that, we had better get our asses going or we both will be in trouble. Now william, just so you know, the flogger I have is made of elkhide, which provides a lot of bark and little bite, but the floggers that the others will use on you are mainly of oiled calfskin and cause considerable pain so be forewarned. Both types will not leave any permanent marks on your body. You will obey me for the rest of the evening as it will go easier on you and don’t forget about the contract you made with your Mistress. The first thing that I will do is present you to the Ladies, most of whom hold high public or professional offices and for the moment wish their identities and involvement kept secret. At the head of this Chapter is Mistress Dianne who is seated beside Mistress Brianna and she must be obeyed 100%. There is no room for error with her, just do what she says william. Do you understand william?”
I nodded yes again and as I did so, I watched as Nita touched up her body with oil and once it was on her tanned skin it seemed to light up the room. My limp dick began to come back to life as it reflected the pleasure I saw in my eyes from the beautiful woman in front of me. Then she came to me and started to rub oil light over my chest, over my nipples and onto my abs. Then she grabbed my shaft and started to stroke it erect until she felt it would last for some time.
“It’s too bad that I didn’t find you before Brianna or I would be the one seeking membership today as all females entering the Gynarchy Dominion must first enter as a slave to a Mistress until they find a male and female slave to serve them. Would you have liked to have been my slave william?”
Unsure as to the answer she sought, I nodded yes and then her right hand hit my left cheek 3 times hard. Then she quickly stood behind me and forced me to face the open door.
“You fucking pig! You show no loyalty to your Mistress or are you simply trying to appease me? What an ass you are william! Now we are ready to go and you will follow my verbal commands without use of a leash and do not try to anticipate what is to happen or in which direction to go. If you disobey or if you do not put on a good show, I will use the handle of my flogger on you and you really do not want to do that, as it will leave a permanent mark. Ready boy! Forward!”
Just as she asked if I was ready, the flogger slapped my ass and made the promised loud noise and a surprisingly enjoyable sting that must have pleased my cock as it stood back up even harder than before. Then as we were out of the building, 3 lashes landed heavily on my back that were painful, causing me to scream into my gag and made me rear back but not turn. This action only brought another blow to my ass cheeks and then I was ordered to turn left. Once I had done so, I was told to run, which was impossible as I was hobbled in chains but Nita seemed not to pay attention to that and continued to whip my back, ass and lower thighs as I continued to struggle, and scream into my gag.
“Move directly to Mistress Brianna,” she ordered.
I looked up between blows and watching the ground for faults, as I didn’t want to slip, and seeing my Mistress, headed in her direction. She was talking to the black Domme beside her on her left whom I assumed was Mistress Dianne and who seemed to be nodding approval of Brianna’s choice of slave, me. As I approached, I noticed a wooden structure to my right. Gallows? What the fuck!
“Stop slave,” Nita ordered when I was 5 feet from my Mistress Brianna. She then moved beside me and gave one hard lash on my still erect cock. “On your knees when in front of your Mistress!”
I dropped to my knees and immediately received 3 heavy lashes to my back that hurt but gave me more pleasure than before which I could not understand nor could my erect cock. I heard a command, which I think, was from Nita to put my head down until it touched the ground and keep it there. As I did so, I weight of the piece of lumber on my back caused me to scream and receive another blow. Then, all went quiet for about a 10 second period that seemed to take forever and a voice that I assumed was Mistress Dianne from her proximity and authoritative voice, started to speak.
“Welcome Ladies to this special meeting of the Niagara Chapter of the Gynarchy Dominion. We are here to officially recognize Brianna as our new elite member and we congratulate her on her choice of slave whom I am sure will please her well. Doesn’t he look great Ladies, all oiled up like that and ready for our whips? Brianna, there is an outstanding matter yet of slave discipline which I know you will now resolve. What have you chosen?”
“Thank you Mistress Dianne for all of your kind words. I will prove to all that as a true dominant and a professional, I am and will be a leader of all men, all of whom are inferior to us. Slave william! I have chosen your first punishment to be Suspension with Participation. You will be introduced to each Domme present, and their whips, beginning with Mistress Dianne and ending with myself, which will mean a total of 11 introductions. This is to be followed by the finale, which I’ll just call the Gallows Spin for now as it is something new that Nita and I came up with. All slaves with the exception of slave Karen will immediately go to the waiting room in the basement as you are not allowed to watch slave william’s first punishment.”
As Mistress finished, I heard agreement and applause, which was different than the earlier gasps, which must have been from the slaves that stood behind each of their Mistresses. No one has ever had that many introductions, was whispered by a slave. A Domme stated Well-done Brianna, what a fantastic body your boy has. I was neither asked nor did I assume to be asked if I was in agreement to the planned entertainment, as I wanted to be Her slave more than anything.
“Stand william it is time you were prepared to greet all the Mistresses!” Nita commanded.
I tried to raise my head but the weight of the yoke on my shoulders and my exhaustion would not allow me to do so. Nita called for slave Karen to come forward to assist and the 2 of them each took hold of an end of the yoke and lifted me easily to my feet. As I rose up, I looked around and noticed the slaves leaving and the Dommes in small groups entertaining themselves with wine and hors d’oeuvres and I thought how badly I needed a drink. I looked at Karen and smiled trying to imply that I was not mad at her for the surprise sequence of events. She looked into my eyes and then gently squeezed my arm. Nita then dragged me by a D ring on my collar until I was directly under the outstretched arm of the Gallows. Standing there, I looked up and noticed a cable with a snap-hook attached and then heard a motor and watched the hook lower to end just below my head. What did Mistress say? Suspension and participation and something else? I must pay more attention.
“Karen, untie the ropes at his wrist and forearm at that end of the yoke and I’ll do this end. We must put suspension cuffs on the boy and then that suspension bar in front of him. Once that is done we will untie him and put the wooden yoke away. Mistress Brianna does not want any more lost time.” Nita said.
Heavy leather cuffs were then put on my wrists and I knew what they were for as I had reviewed fetish ads on the Internet. Once on, Nita lifted a heavy steel bar about 6 feet in length, in front of me. It had chains with snap hooks at each end a heavy ring in the middle. Karen quickly snapped the hooks from each chain to the top of the cuffs holding my wrists and once the second one was on, Nita slowly brought down the bar until I supported it on my own. The added weight to my body and arms caused me to groan loudly into my gag and I noticed Brianna look up at me and the Group she was with started to smile and laugh. Nita and Karen moved quickly to remove the yoke, which made me feel much better and even after they lifted the bar above my head and put the ring into the snap hook, I felt the pressure being removed off my body.
Nita came up to me and whispered to me so that no one, not even Karen could hear, “Slave, I will now remove your gag and give you water before the introductions are made. If you do not behave at any time before the evening is over, I honestly will cut off both of your nipples. Understood?”
I eagerly nodded yes as I turned to her wanting both a drink and the retention of my nipples. I noticed that the bar my arms hung from, turned with me when I did this and looking up, I understood why as the snap hook had a swivel built in so that I could be turned in any direction. Karen then removed the gag from my mouth and as she stood behind me, she softly pressed her breasts into my back, which caused a moan of pleasure to escape my lips. Thank god Nita had not heard or seen any of that I told myself.
Nita then held a bottle of water to my lips from which I tried to gulp all of it down but was only allowed a few sips.
“Sorry william,” Nita said, “ But I can only allow you a few sips or you may cramp up or even get sick. Oh, Karen great, you have the spreader bar for his feet. Let’s get it on quickly and william, remember what I said about screaming.”
First Karen unlocked the hobble at my feet using the key she had kept on a wristband and then the 2 girls quickly grabbed the bar, which had to be 3 feet in length, and buckled a leather strap to each ankle. As this was happening, I knew why Nita had given me the reminder about screaming as not only was I split from the bar but I would now hung suspended off the ground in a spread-eagle position hanging by my wrists. All I could do was clamp down on my teeth and moan as softly as possible. Nita then tested my situation by slowly working me back and forth and then spinning me once around to ensure the swivel worked.
When she had me facing the Dommes, she said, “Slave, you will be lowered onto your knees before greeting each Domme and you will have your head down, eyes lowered. You will greet Her when she is in front of you and you will say ‘Greetings Mistress, I am Mistress Brianna’s slave william’. She will then command us to put you either on your feet or toes or in full suspension and then she will introduce you formally to her whip and other things. All Dommes are allowed to whip you as many times as they wish from your shoulders to your toes but for your penis, only a pussy whip must be used. Remember not to cry out william or they will be harder on you. Do you understand william?”
“Yes, Nita I understand,” I told her but I was afraid to question her about what ‘and other things’ meant.
“Slave, I want you to do something for me. Assume that you have just received one lash, spin yourself to the left one half turn. NOW!”
I had to try that a few times until I got it right as the first time I went too far and then not far enough on the next few or completely around. I was then lowered onto tiptoes and had to repeat the process until I had it right. As I was being instructed in this spinning technique, Karen had set up a table in front of me and on it laid floggers of various types and colours and a large glass fishbowl filled with wooden clothespins. Nita then nodded at Karen to come to my side and then Nita headed off trotting to the Dommes. Fuck she is beautiful and so is Karen and all the Dommes, I thought just as Karen started to stroke my cock to keep it hard I guessed.
“Be brave william and it will soon be over. I love you william,” she whispered.
Chapter 5
A shiver ran over my body as I stood there awaiting my fate, held in place by Karen as she gently stroked my manhood. I remember looking out over the lake and the sailboats making their way home on an ever-calming bed of water. The first thoughts of dusk were starting to take hold and I knew that it would be dark in less than an hour and I wondered where had the time gone.
“Prepare. They are coming,” Nita commanded to Karen as I was brought back to reality. I hadn’t noticed Nita’s return and when I turned to her, she gave me a hard slap on my ass cheeks and let out a chuckle. “I can hardly wait to see if you make it through the next hour boy and you had better get all of the Ladies hot and wet during your presentation. Now Karen, get this slut on his knees before they are here. And william, remember what I had told you.”
My spread-eagled body was lowered onto my knees with help from Karen, as I was not certain of the best way to get into position. On my knees, I kept my head lowered, as ordered by Nita, but I knew from what peripheral vision I had and from their voices that they now stood in front of us.
“Ladies of the Gynarchy Dominion, I offer my slave, slave william, to you for your consideration. Please use him well. After your testing of my worthless male is complete, there will be a special show for you that Nita has so kindly prepared. Lady Dianne, please be so kind as to start the ceremony.”
All went quiet for me and I could hear Mistress Dianne as she neared and even as she withdrew clips from the bowl.
One of the Ladies then softly said to some other, “Ah, the stinger, she will test him well.” Agreement then murmured through the gathering.
When she was in front of me, I stated as I had been instructed, “Greetings Mistress, I am Mistress Brianna’s slave william.”
“Raise your head and look at me slave,” she commanded.
As I slowly raised my head, I noticed that in her left hand she held 2 clothespins and in her right she held a dark red leather whip. The whip looked like a short bullwhip, braided but at the end it had a further length of 9 tails made of almost string-sized leather each knotted at the end. ‘What the fuck,’ I thought. As naïve as I am, I knew that the whip she held was not the flogger as Nita had described. I looked over at Nita and she smiled in a hardly innocent way and shrugged her shoulders. ‘That bitch is going to get it one day.’
I knew that I was in for more pain than previously explained but I was going to take it regardless just to show Nita I could.
Mistress Dianne had seen this interaction and started to laugh. “Ladies, it seems that this slave was not told everything about tonight’s show but he had agreed to be here and this will be a good lesson for him. Expect the unexpected slave!”
“Slave william, do you agree that you are subservient to all women, that all women are superior to men, that you will serve and obey all women regardless of where you are and that you will learn to support the Gynarchy Dominion movement?”
“Yes Mistress Dianne, I do agree,” I replied.
“Do you know who I am slave and what I do?”
“Yes Mistress. You have your own law firm in Niagara Falls which I have used but I have only dealt with your staff.”
“Our involvement in this Group must be kept confidential. Do you understand william and can we count on your keeping it a secret?”
“I understand Mistress and I will always keep everything confidential.”
“Have you tasted the sweet nectar of a black Goddess, slave and do you wish to do so?” she asked.
“Yes Mistress Dianne, I do wish it.”
No sooner had I mentioned those words that her whip held hand went to the back of my head and pushed it to her waiting cunt that had been exposed by her other hand lifting her dress. My tongue immediately sought out her clit, which was hot, and swimming in juices of sex and I as I licked it I felt it harden and grow. Without seeking permission, I turned my head slightly then opened my mouth surrounding her sex and started to suck it all in at an ever increasing rhythm. For a few seconds, she ground her cunt into my face and then roughly pushed me away.
“Ah, you bitch,” she yelled and slapped my face with her whip hand. “ Brianna, you have done well…not only is this slut’s body built to serve us but I think his mind is ready to serve us as well.”
Mistress Dianne then stepped back and looking at her slave Nita said, “Full,” and then gave the 2 clothespins to Karen. I was raised completely off the ground, fully suspended in this wild spread-eagle, facing the head of this Gynarchy Dominion. I noticed Karen looking at something coded on the clothespins and then she proceeded to put one on my left nipple and the other on my ball sack, which caused a quiet groan to leave my lips. As this was happening, I looked at Dianne who looked amazingly wild to me and felt my cock grow hard.
“Look Ladies! The slut is presenting himself properly to me.” Immediately after stating this, she lashed out hard on my right thigh and then again on my left, which caused me to struggle in my bonds but not to utter a sound through my clenched teeth.
“Nita, a half turn please,” Dianne commanded.
Nita then hissed into my ear loud enough for all to hear. “Turn you fucking bitch and be quick about it.” With all my might, I quickly made the turn as smoothly as possible and all the time thinking of Nita and saying to myself, ‘I’m going to get that fucking bitch. She could be a little nicer.’ When I had completed the turn, I looked into Nita’s eyes and tried unsuccessfully to murder her with a glare.
Then Dianne gave me 2 hard lashes across my back with her whip and I then knew why they referred to it as the stinger. It was as if with each blow, I could feel 9 pins entering my body but yet there was a tingling sensation that almost seemed to demand more. When my natural struggling died down, I heard Dianne say, “Ready, Nita?” and then I heard a hush from the crowd of Ladies gathered nearby.
I looked down and watched as Nita leaned down before me and took my erect cock into her mouth, working it until she had it all and then held up her right hand. At that moment, my world exploded from both a number of hard lashes on my ass cheeks and Nita’s teeth clamping down on cock so hard that I thought she would cut it off. I did not scream but my moans through clenched teeth sounded earth shattering to me. As I struggled in bondage, Nita continued to bite down on my penis until Mistress Dianne spoke out, “Nita, stop at once. You will be punished later for that outburst. What the fuck were you thinking woman?”
I was then lowered to my feet and with Karen’s help, turned to face the Group and once again put on my knees. As I lowered my head, My Mistress spoke up to the Group, “Next will be our out of district guest, Mistress Peggy, who helped set up our local Chapter. Mistress Peggy, if you please.”
“Greetings Mistress, I am Mistress Brianna’s slave william,” I stated when she stood in front of me.
“Raise your head boy! Do you know who I am?”
As I raised my head, I again noticed the 2 clothespins but this time her right hand held a short bullwhip and my heart sank but it did not take my manhood with it, as I remained erect somehow. I looked up into the eyes of a mature woman but one who was still extremely beautiful and had the body of someone much younger. “You are Mistress Peggy. I have exchanged emails with you when I joined your role-playing Group but I was never good at it and gave up. Sorry, Mistress.” I honestly hoped that I had not displeased her as I lowered my head.
“Full and turn,” she commanded to Nita and myself.
First, she gave the 2 clothespins to Karen who again after looking them over, raised her eyebrows and then proceeded to put both on my penis; on the skin on either side and at the base.
Then came 5 hard lashes across my back and ass as I moaned and struggled in my bonds. “Excellent, excellent,” stated Mistress Peggy before I was returned to my kneeling position.
And thus it went with varying punishments from all these powerful women each called up by my Mistress. From Clare, the High School teacher, to June the actor from Shaw Festival, to Kate the Doctor, to Anne the History professor, to Mary the artist from Niagara on the Lake, to Carol the TV station owner who did invite me to her Island and there where 2 exceptions which I will note in more detail, Catherine an anchor for the Cable Business Channel and Michelle the Weekend Weather Girl.
When Mistress Catherine was called, she approached slapping a black crop on her thigh and stopped directly in front of me almost touching my bowed head.
“Greetings Mistress, I am Mistress Brianna’s slave william,” I stuttered somewhat shaken and in fear as she continued to slap the crop on her leg knowing tat I could see her toy.
“Raise your head sir. Do you know who I am? The sir was said in a derogatory manner for all to hear.
As I raised my head, I looked at her for the first time in real life and realized that she was even more beautiful than on TV. She had a well-tuned body to die for and her hair was currently a shoulder length dirty blonde and from what I had read, her brain outclassed most males. “Yes Mistress Catherine, you are an anchor on Cable.” As I said this, I noticed that she was not paying attention to anything that I said but was looking at Nita. I turned my head in Nita’s direction and noticed that she was looking at Catherine and smiling and licking her lips. ‘That girl is a tease and horny as well,’ I thought of Nita and softly laughed out loud. Unfortunately, Mistress Catherine thought I was laughing at her and slapped me across the face.
“Mistress Brianna! This pig of yours dares to laugh at me. What are you going to do about it?”
“My apologies Catherine. Nita, get the clamps and put them on the bastard. Now!” she commanded.
As Nita went to the table for the clamps, she asked Brianna how tight she wished them to be put on and Brianna’s reply was “ When you are unable to tighten them any further, they will then be perfect.”
“Mistress Catherine, I hope this meets with your approval?” Brianna asked.
“Raise him on tiptoe!” Catherine stated as she gave the clothespins to Karen
Nita then instructed Karen to remove all clothespins from my nipples and put them on my cock once I was raised up into position. Karen did not look me in the eye as 4 clothespins were removed and transferred to my cock and then the clothespins from Catherine were placed on my sack. At that point, my penis was almost entirely covered on each side by the pins. Then friendly, smiling Nita, the bitch did her thing with the clamps. Each clamp consisted of 2 flat metal bars with screws at each end that were meant to be tightened by hand. After she loosened each, she placed a clamp over a nipple with a bar above and below it and then had Karen pull the nipple out from my body as she tighten it on. Once both were on, I felt relieved as only Karen’s pulling on them caused any type of pain.
“Now to tighten them bitch,” she said as we both glared at each other. As she tightened them, the pain was excruciating; never had I felt pain that severe but I was damned if I was going to scream out because that is exactly what Nita wanted me to do.
I was ordered by Catherine to turn which I appreciated because after all my TV fantasies of her had been shattered knowing of her preference for the opposite sex, I did not want to watch her whipping me and feeling the humiliation of it. Actually, her whipping with the crop was painful but exciting. ‘Was it as a result of my humiliation?’
With Mistress Michelle, we never got to the whipping phase. After her approach and my introduction, I looked up at her beauty and smiling said that I had watched her for years every weekend as she presented the local weather report and blurted out that I had a crush on her and thought that she looked fantastic.
“Do you wish to taste your weathergirl william.”
“It would be an honour Mistress,” I replied and then proceeded to place my head between her legs as she raised her dress. She was hot and wet and in need of an orgasm. My tongue worked hard on her clitoris as she pumped her body into my face. When it was swollen, I was able to hold it with my lips as my tongue ran over it. It was not long before she was moaning with an orgasm and love juices covered my face. Then she stepped back dropping the whip and walked over to my Mistress asking her in jest if she would sell me to her.
After I had gone through my meetings with each of the Mistresses, I knelt with head bowed and knew that Mistress Brianna stood before me. “ Greetings Mistress Brianna. I am your slave, slave william.”
“Raise your head slave”
As I did so, I knew why I was there that night as her beauty was captivating and I truly loved her. She held no clothespins but she did hold a small whip in her right hand, which I immediately knew what it was for, but in her left hand she held a ball gag.
“Well done slave. Soon your trial will be over and the Ladies have agreed to allow you the release of screaming into the gag when necessary for the rest of the evening. Nita, put his gag on tight then full frontal suspension for the boy.”
Nita took the gag and none too softly rammed it into my mouth and secured the gag tightly after shoving my head done. The Ladies watched all this especially when she pulled me to my feet by the clamps and for the first time I screamed into the gag. I was raised in full suspension for all to see. When Nita was told to remove the clamps, the Ladies watched with great interest my reaction to the removal to each as I screamed and struggled trying to comfort my nipples. Then Brianna approached and stood in front of me.
“Please william, prove to everyone that you are my slave. I will now remove all your clothespins with my pussywhip and none too softly. They are all watching your reaction to what I do so let’s make it good.”
I nodded and closed my eyes determined not to utter one more scream as the lashes started to land wherever a clothespin had been placed but most were on my cock and balls. I moaned and struggled trying to escape the whip until finally it stopped and I opened my eyes to a smiling Domme.
“Well done william,” she stated and then turned to her guests. “There will be a short intermission before the Gallows Spin is presented. Will you please join me in a glass of Ice-Wine from my estate as the girls prepare the final entertainment of the evening?”
‘What the fuck is she talking about,’ I thought. ‘Gallows Spin? Are they going to hang me?’ I was then lowered to the ground and told to kneel as Nita and Karen busied themselves in preparation of what? My death? I was too exhausted to do anything even when the heavy bar was disconnected from the cable and placed behind me. When I looked down at my cock, I saw it hanging limply and knew that even Viagra would not be of use at that time. In amazement, I watched as Nita and Karen wheeled out some type of motor, which they connected, to the cable and then after plugging it in, tested to ensure it worked. Then the bar holding the chains to my wrist cuffs was attached to the bottom of the device and the whole thing was raised up taking me with it until I was suspended again. This time, they removed the spreader bar at my ankles and took it away as they lowered me to my feet. Karen then placed heavy leather cuffs on my thighs just above the knees and when both were buckled on tight; I was lowered to a sitting position. I felt numb all over and did not fear any further attempts at inflicting pain on me. A chain was then attached from each thigh cuff to the overhead bar and tightened until it appeared that I was in a sitting position with my legs spread wide apart as the cable pulled me up until I was about 5 feet above the ground level.
“Karen, let’s test this out before the final hook up.” Nita mentioned quietly and then picked up an electric cable attached to the device above me. What looked like a control box of some sort was attached to the cable that Nita started to run her fingers over.
First I was turned clockwise and then counter clockwise in full turns at various speeds and then jerked up and down as well. Satisfied, Nita then ordered Karen to prepare the last piece, which I watched from above. They carried a round heavy steel pole, which was over 4 feet in length to a position directly below me and screwed it into what I thought was a drain hole embedded in concrete at ground level. After they ensured it was in tight with no loose movement, Nita took a stainless steel cone from a box and started to screw that into the top of the metal pole. By this time, all of this was happening directly below my body so I got a good view of what was being done and what I thought would happen which kicked off a session of hard struggling on my part as I wanted no part of this.
Nita immediately grabbed the base of my balls, squeezed and punched the bag she held as hard as she could with her right fist which resulted in my screaming into the bag as all I saw then were shiny black spots in front of my eyes. “Stop it william or I’ll keep hitting you until you pass out. Understood?” Nita asked.
I stopped but for two reasons one of which was the threat from Nita and the other was the fact that my body was all in. It could take no more as the suspension did me in and I knew that for the rest of this I would simply hang here in pain. I worked on trying to catch my breath as I took a closer look at the cone. Although it was hard to tell, the top was rounded and seemed to be about one half inch in diameter. This increased over its 10-inch length to a diameter of 2 or 3 inches at the base, which looked like 10 feet to me. Karen then covered all of it with a heavy layer of a lubricant and then putting a substantial amount on the tips of her fingers, started to rub my asshole with it. She chuckled as I squired trying to get away from her fingers, which suddenly ended up inside of me causing me to gasp and moan.
While my ass was being attended to, Nita had hooked up a CD player and quickly tested her chosen song for this fucking event of hers, which I hoped to repay in kind one day. I recognized the music immediately… it was ‘When The Lights Go Out by The Black Keys’…and I knew that it’s slow heavy beat would get all the Ladies excited but would cause me a lot of grief. The CD player was also attached to the control box for the device.
Nita had pre-recorded the first few instrumental bars of the song and now played it to get the attention of the Ladies to indicate that she was ready. I watched as the Ladies came and stood in a semi-circle around me about 5 feet away and saw Nita nod to Mistress Brianna as she turned the music off.
“Ladies, this is a short presentation that Nita came up with and which she calls the Gallows Spin. Slave william was not told of this until minutes ago and it is a good way for my slave to learn that he must always expect the unexpected. You may continue Nita.” Brianna said.
“Thank you Mistress,” replied Nita. “I hope that you enjoy the show which I call the Gallows Spin and which all males should endure for the Gynarchy Dominion.” Nita then turned and proceeded to the control box and flip a few switches, which resulted in my body being lowered and guided by Karen onto the cone, which entered the first few inches of my asshole. I screamed into the gag at this penetration and at the same time notice that all the Ladies had joined arms and were watching intently this humiliation of my body.
The music then started and for the first minute my body was taken up an inch and down two or up two inches and down one inch all in time to the music. The Ladies, arm in arm, seemed to be moving to the music as well as best I could tell. I also overheard them yell out things like ‘This should happen to all men’, ‘women rule’, ‘men are scum’, ‘ long live the Gynarchy Dominion’, with cheers and claps for the entire song. I knew that the bitch Nita would be rewarded well for this and there was nothing I could do as I just hung there screaming whenever I was penetrated in virgin territory.
For the second minute of the song, I most have been penetrated 3 or 4 inches as I now longer moved up and down but now was spun on the cone in small movements to the left and right.
Then the last minute…it was one in which I screamed for the whole minute it seemed. Not only did the spinning increase but also so did my movement up and down on the cone. I could only hear muffled roars of approval from the crowd and I knew that I was starting to loose consciousness with every beat and finally, with the song ending, the spinning stopped and my body dropped onto the cone; my weight driving it down as far as it could go. I then screamed harder than I ever had in my life and then passed out.
When I awoke, I was alone … no one was there. Day had turned to night and the lights from the house and estate provided enough light that I could see where I was. Lying under the gallows structure, a blanket had been cast over my body by someone and looking around, there was no indication that a session of any kind had ever taken place. ‘Was I dreaming this?’ That thought changed when I tried to move and felt all the pains within my body. I was free of my bonds and gag, naked on the grass and had no idea what to do. Music and laughter came from the house but I wanted no part of that and struggling to my feet, headed off to the utility building where I had been prepared. I stumbled through the building and found my way to my car, which I quickly entered and wanted to start it but could not find the keys.
“Get out of the car boy!”
I looked up and saw Karen dressed in a white blouse and short skirt. No bra, God she’s beautiful I though but knew I could do nothing at the moment.
“Did you hear me boy? Get out of the car now. Males must obey all females and that means you william. Now get the fuck out of the car.”
Was I too tired to argue or did I now know my place in the group? Anyway I got out of my car and saw Karen holding out clothes for me to put on. Hey, these were mine! “Where did you get these from?” I asked.
“Just get them on and get in the car, I’m to drive you home and take care of you. Mistress Brianna was concerned for your well being.”
I was too tired to say anything and grateful that someone would be driving me home. Karen parked to one side of the driveway, not choosing to enter or open the garage. Lights were on in the house and I knew that I had not left any on and then realized that they had taken my keys and prepared this sometime during the evening. After she got me into the house, Karen took me to the bathroom and made me get in the shower, which she entered with me. She washed me off, holding me close to her… she felt so soft and good and I knew that shortly my body would return to normal.
As water splashed over us, I heard a loud noise from the bedroom area. “What was that? Someone must be here?”
“Relax william. That was just the central cooling system or something. You’ve had a hard day. Let’s dry off and get to the bed.”
She gently towelled and dried me off kissing my body where it was sore or marked and then finally giving me a hard kiss on my lips with her tongue seeming to massage mine. Oh god, she is getting me excited.
Naked, we went off arm in arm to the guest bedroom, which had lights on, and I thought that Karen had done it. As we entered, I was astonished to see Mistress Brianna lying naked on the bed wearing nothing more than a black thong.
“Ah there are my 2 slaves now. You both look fantastic. Come here Karen and join me. Not you slave william. Your services will not be required tonight so get your ass to the Master bedroom now!”
My heart fell lower than it ever has on hearing her words and with head down, I went to my bedroom. It was dark so I naturally turned on the light and there on the floor of the bedroom was Nita!
She was naked with metal cuffs on her wrists locked behind her back and also on her ankles and drawn up in a hogtie position by having her long hair tied with rope that was tightly tied to her ankle cuffs. A gag contained her muffled screams as she watched me take in her beauty and as she realized what was to happen next.
Beside her was a small leather braided single tailed whip that looked like a miniature bull whip on top of a note. The note was from Mistress Brianna and simple said ‘ Remember william, always expect the unexpected.’
As I picked up the whip, my manhood returned with a vengeance and I knew from that point on that I would never fear the deep end of the pool.
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