Chapter 1 I become a slave

How could I have been so stupid to end up on a bright Saturday afternoon with my hands handcuffed behind my back through a park bench while a girl made me lick her patent leather shoes? The girl was cute but her shoes really stank.

It all started when I and my friend Ted and his girl friend Debbie accepted an invitation at a disco to go back to the condo of two cute blonds. They were really sexy and we were a bit drunk. I was interested but hesitant until Debbie said she had always wanted to be part of two girls on one guy and maybe be in an orgy. This changed my mind and my erection ruled my brains.

I guess when we got to the apartment the drinks the two blondes gave to all three of us had a roofie or knock out drops in them. The next thing I knew I found myself with an awful headache back in my apartment without any idea of how I got there. I must have been transported somehow and thrown on to the bed. When I finally woke up to the degree I could focus I found an envelop pinned to my shirt with a note and some photos in it. To my horror the photos showed me with Ted's penis in my mouth, my penis in Ted's mouth, both of us with our balls and dicks on Debbie's face and many other porn poses. The girls must have arranged us while we were knocked out and taken these pictures. The note that was also in the envelope said

"Hello slave from the two blondes

Welcome to your career as a sex slave of the domme club. You plus Ted and Debbie have just joined our stable of male and female slaves. You will follow our orders exactly or you will find your pictures plastered all over town, on a web site and on the bulletin board where you work.

The instructions are very simple. Remember we know who you are but you do not know us or our members. We will be watching you to see that you obey.

Your first order is that you have no contact with Debbie or Ted and they are not allowed to contact you or each other. You may be reunited as a slave group to serve us in the future but this is our choice and our choice alone.

We have over 50 girls as members and all of them now have your picture and know where you live and work, so they can find you when they want to. We also found your cell phone in your pocket when you were passed out and have given all of them your cell phone number. The password for you is "suck slave" and anyone who says this password to you is to be completely obeyed. The failure to obey immediately and completely will result in a group of us giving you a terrible punishment and a pattern of failing to obey will result in the picture appearing everywhere as described above.

Look forward to us contacting you, slave and soon."

I had a long hot shower that revived me somewhat and decided to go out for a walk to think things through and to calm myself down. I sure did not like the idea of being a sex slave to over 50 girls who could order me around at any time. At any moment one of them could approach me or my phone might ring and I would receive an order. But what could I do? I was new at my job and it was a great job I wanted to keep. What would my brother and my friends think if a picture of me sucking Ted's dick was to appear on telephone poles in my neighborhood? Being a sex slave could be very bad but the alternative was worse. I decided I would wait and see what happened and decide as time went by. After all, perhaps this was all a very bad practical joke.

I found the walk through the park was settling my nerves down somewhat. It was about two hours before sunset and the park was both quiet and beautiful. In the distance I saw a cute blond girl walking in the other direction on the path. It looked like she was a young professional as she was wearing a short grey skirt and a white blouse that showed off her legs and her very nice tits. To add spice to her dull business outfit she had on fishnet stockings and patent leather high heels. As she approached me, I could not help smiling at her.

"I will soon wipe that smile off your face, suck slave", she said to me. "Follow me right now to that bench over by the bushes in the corner of the park."

Good grief, this girl was clearly a member of the domme club and I had acted like I was trying to pick her up. My first challenge had arrived long before I had been able to work out my strategy, if indeed there was one.

AS we walked she told me that she lived in my neighborhood she was in charge of my initial slave training. She reminded me of everything that was in the note I had received and told me I would soon learn that I had no choice but to obey every order. She was smiling at me but had a mean glint in her eye. Clearing this woman liked to humiliate and scare men.

When we approached the park bench she told me to sit down and whipped two handcuffs out of her bag. So quickly I was shocked and had no time to react she handcuffed one of my hands to the arm of the bench and one of my feet to the leg of the bench.

"How does it feel slave to be handcuffed to a park bench?" she asked me. "Remember if you piss me off now and do not obey then I simply get up and leave. You would have a lot of interesting explaining to do if a cop or someone came along to eventually help you. Remember we know you but you do not know who I am I will simply get up and walk away at the slightest tiniest little failure to instantly obey every order. My first order is that you shut up and do not speak unless I tell you to. Nod your head if you understand all of this."

I nodded my head and the girl sat down with her back on the other arm of the bench and the stretched out so that her legs and feet were sitting on my lap. "Lick my shoes clean slave", she said.

I had no choice as I was convinced that this girl would simply get up and leave me handcuffed to the bench. So I bent my head down and started to lick her shoes in a tentative manner. I was surprised and they really smelt. Did this woman ever change her stockings? "Lick harder slave, and get you tongue all the way out", she commanded.

This made me really mad and before I could stop myself I replied that it was not easy as her feet and shoes smelt.

"They are meant to stink slave. These are my slave stockings and I never wash them. Here is a punishment for failing to obey." Then she kicked me hard in the balls with her other foot. "Next time I just leave you here", she said with a smile.

I almost felt like crying out of sheer frustration but bent down again and sticking my tongue way out started to lick her shoes. I could see they were starting to gleam from my spit and the girl kept moving and turning her shoes so that I had to lick every little bit of them.

"I see you are beginning to learn, my little slave. Instant obedience is your only choice. The pleasure is mine and the pain is yours. Suck the heels of my shoes like that prick you had in your mouth in the pictures."

I stuck the heel of the shoes in my mouth one at a time and sucked them like I would suck a Popsicle. Hopefully when this shoe business was finished she would be satisfied with her little game and let me go home. But that was not to be.

"Well, now that you have learnt a simple task slave", let us move on to a slightly more difficult task and let you lick clean the insides of my very smelly patent leather shoes. I want a good job done slave and when each shoe comes off your face I want the entire inner sole nice and wet from your tongue. Take my left shoe off with your free hand, put it over you nose and mouth and get on with it."

Reluctantly, I undid the strap on her left shoe and took it off. Slowly, trying to delay as much as I could as I raised the inside of the shoe to my nose and mouth. This girl knew how to humiliate me as she was making me do this to myself rather than pushing her shoe into my face herself. As the shoe approached my nose there was a strong smell of sweat and leather and I could see that the inside of the shoe was well worn and had the imprint of her foot on it. I placed it over my nose and mouth and started to lick as instructed. What a mean creature this girl was! She knew and I was just discovering that the act of licking the inside of her shoe forced me to breathe only through my nose. The smell hit me like a boulder and this mean bitch started to laugh at me.

"Don't be so disappointed slave". She said. "After all when you finish with this shoe there is another one for you to enjoy. I am having fun watching you and it will be a real treat to walk home in shoes that you have licked inside and out. Keep it up asshole."

As soon as I finished the first shoe I was instructed to put it back on her foot and the remove and treat the other shoe to the same "tongue bath." Just as I raised this second shoe to my mouth and nose I saw two girls walking along the path a hundred yards away and coming towards us from the tennis court. They looked like teenagers and clearly had just finished a game of tennis. I couldn't help but look startled as I did not want anyone to see me doing this slave shoe licking.

"Don't worry slave", she said, "but just keep on licking." Much to my surprise she motioned to the two girls to come over toward us and they waved back.

"No reason why I should tell you this slave", she said, "but here comes my younger sister and her fiend who are thinking of joining the domme club. It is nice to have you here so I can give them a little demonstration to show how much fun it can be to train a suck slave like you.

My heart dropped as I now realized that I was to be mistreated by three girls in the park and I turned red in the face. As they approached us, both girls pointed at me and started to laugh when they saw I was busy licking the inside of a patent leather shoe and that I was handcuffed by hand and foot to the bench.

AS the two tennis blonds approached they waved at the girl who was torturing me and started to point, laugh and giggle. The shorter of the two blonds, but the cuter of the two with her great tits and ass and bee sting lips called out "hey sis, I see you have a slave to play with."

"He is new and needs a lot of training Jackie", she replied, "but he is a lot of fun.

"Can we have a turn Jane", Jackie replied. "Gail and I would certainly enjoy a little service ourselves. I would really like to have this stud's tongue on my tennis sneakers."

"So would I", Gail chimed in.

"Give me a moment and I will let you take this new slave for a test drive", Jane replied.

Jane ordered me to stand up and then undid the one end of the handcuff that was attached to the park bench. Grabbing my two arms she quickly pulled my hands together behind my back and snapped the other end of the handcuff to my other wrist. She then ordered me down on my knees and told me to crawl over to her sister Jackie and kiss and lick her tennis sneakers all over.

I crawled as slowly as I could over toward Jackie on my hands and knees and arrived in front of her with my head down. Her dirty old tennis sneakers now occupied my whole field of vision and even though I had not yet lowered my head I could smell the stench of her feet and sneakers. It was even worse than the insides of Jane's patent leather high heels. Delaying as much as I could I lowered my head and started to kiss and lick the sneakers. The smell was awful and the old sneakers and laces were rough on my tongue and lips. I thought that Jackie would tire of this in a moment or two but she was really enjoying herself and just left me to my kissing and licking.

"This feels so good", Jackie said. "It is just so cool to have this stud worshipping my sneakers. In fact it is even making my pussy a bit wet. Would you like a turn Gail?"

"Actually I have always wanted to play with a stud's prick and leave him on the edge unable to come. That is what I want", said the excited little blond.

"Oh, that too can be done in the park", Jane said. "We just take our little slave stud boy over to the bushes over there and play with him. Your dream has come true Gail", Jane replied.

The three girls lifted me up from my knees and dragged and pushed me over to the bushes that were only 50 yards or so away. When we go there Gail stood in front of me, and seductively licked her lips with her tongue. While staring me right in the eyes she reached down and pulled down my zipper and pulled out my cock, which immediately went rigid. Without saying a word she started to stroke it lightly with her fingers.

"This is fun", said Gail, " I want to practice keeping him right on the edge so he is excited but does not cum."

"The best way to do that Gail", informed Jane, "Is to keep one of your hands on the naked head of his cock. When you feel a little bit or pre cum then you back off and stop for awhile. In that way you can keep him on edge for a long time.

Gail just kept looking into my eyes and playing with my cock... She would pump it and then slow down, using her fingers to pull the foreskin back and then replace it over the head. She was driving me wild and she knew it from my heavy breathing. Every once and awhile she would stop touching my cock and tickle my balls. This was bad enough but at the same time she would lean forward and lick my neck with her long pink tongue.

"You are playing with him for a long time", said Jackie, clearly annoyed because after all she was Jane's sister and should have more "slave time" than her friend.

"I have a way where you can both enjoy him at once", Jane said. "Slave lie down on your back with your handcuffed hands of course still behind your back."

I did as I was told and then Gail came over and kicked my legs apart, totally exposing my cock and balls. She sat cross legged between my legs and started once again to stroke my cock. She moved it right and left and up and down like it was a gear lever on a car and of course pumped it from time to time. Then I noticed that Jane was whispering something in Jackie's ear and they both started to laugh.

Jane walked over and put one of her patent leather shoed feet on each side of my head and then pushed against my ears so my head could not move. Jackie then came down and sat on the small rock that was more or less beside my stomach where I was lying.

"Can you guess why I am taking my sneaker off slave?" she said to me. "Could it be that I am going to give you the chance to smell, lick and suck my sock while Gail goes on playing with you? Would you like a cock and sock treat?"

"I am sure you don't mind if my shoes and socks really stink, slave. I have been so busy that I have been wearing these socks for over three days without a change. I am afraid these converse sneakers are also very old and smelly, but then being old they are very comfortable. Actually what you like does not matter as you are just my little slave."

With a mean grin on her face, she took off her right sneaker. The smell hit my nose right away even though her foot was still quite a way from my face. Grinning, she placed the sneaker on top of Jane's patent leather foot and thus it was very close to my nose. Then she put her socked foot on my chest and slowly but definitely started to inch it towards my face. I could see that the sock was soaked through with sweat and was stained and stinky.

"This stench will keep you from coming little slave", Gail said. "Just go ahead and lick Jackie's nice stinky sock and of course kiss it while I go on stroking your cock."

The stench increased as inch by inch Jackie's sweaty sock crept up my chest and then my neck on the way to my face. Actually I could not tell which smelt more; the open sneaker balanced by my ear or the sock that was approaching. Eventually the tip of the toe of the sock reached my lips and I was told to start kissing. I did so and found the sock was so wet and sticky that it was literally sticking to my lips. Jackie kept moving her foot and then I found that she had wrapped her sock toes around my nose and had crammed the bottom of her foot into my lips. This forced me to breathe through her toes and sock and my eye I am sure bugged out from the smell. "You can jerk him harder now Gail", Jackie said to her friend. "This smell will keep him from cumming."

Gail started to do a real hand job on my cock and despite the smell I could feel myself once again close to coming. Although the feeling in my cock was great, the excitement made me breathe more deeply and soak my entire nose and lungs in sneaker stench. But Gail kept backing up just as I was ready to come and I was in agony and deep desire to get my rocks off.

"Do you want to come, little slave?" Jackie said teasingly to me and momentarily removed her foot from my face. I begged and begged but it did me no good. It simply made the girls laugh and then Jackie put her stench filled socks back on my face. Gail once again started to tickle my balls and play with my shaft but this time it felt a bit different. My balls were being pulled and I could feel something cold going around the base of my cock. Then I heard a clicking sound, and Jackie lifted her feet off my face and said "take a look at your cock ring, slave!"

Shaking a bit with fear, I tipped my head up and looked at my cock and balls. I had a cock ring on, with each ball pulled through a metal hoop and a loop of metal around the base of my cock. It was all, locked into place with two padlocks and had a loop at its base that clearly a rope or chain could be threaded through.

"Don't worry slave", Jane said, "you will still be able to piss but that cock ring is there until we decide if we ever do decide to take it off. You will find that the ring will make it impossible for you to come, even if you play with yourself all night. I know you cannot see it from here but there is a little metal tag on the ring that says boy toy slut. So you had better plan to shower at home or you will have a lot of explaining to do."

Jane then said to the other girls that their fun with me was over for the time being, but they could join me ion what she referred to as the "domme limo" later that evening. She then told me to be outside my apartment house at 800 pm wearing nothing but a rain coat.

Chapter 2 The Domme limousine

I was outside my apartment as ordered a bit before 800 pm as I was afraid of what might happen to me if I were late. I felt very stupid and afraid standing there in my raincoat with nothing underneath. The only small break that helped me is that it did look quite a bit like rain. But it was also as hot as hell and for obvious reasons I had to keep the raincoat fully buttoned up.

Right on time a hug stretch limo pulled up in front of me. The windows were all dark and I could see as well that there was a dark divider between the front of the car where the driver sat and the rest of the interior. A door opened and Jane said "get in slave."

Jane was dressed to kill. She had on a tight black latex stretch top and a short latex miniskirt that revealed a lot of her fishnet panty hose. The outfit was completed with chunky patent leather shoes that had a little strap that went across the front of the foot. They were in fact the patent leather shoes I had licked inside and out ion the park.

I looked around the long interior of the stretch domme limo. A lot of the back was taken up by a huge double bed. At the base of the bed there were straps to secure either hands or feet in a spread eagle fashion and also straps at the top of the mattress to do the same. The bottom of the bed had two semi circle indentations that a head could be pushed into and a strap at the back of the semi circle where clearly the slave's head could be strapped into place. There were also several hooks on the floor with a strap built into them that could be used to secure limbs or god knows what else.

Jane ordered me to hand over my rain coat and the locked it into a little storage compartment built into the side of the door. "Be good slave", she said to me, "or you could get thrown out of this limo butt naked. I was the ordered to get down on my knees and put my head into the semi circle that was in the middle of the bottom of the bed. As I had feared the strap was designed to hold the slave's head in place and it was pulled around my neck. The buckle on the strap was the secured and locked into place with a padlock. I was then told to stretch out my left and right arms as far as they would go. Jane then grabbed each of my wrists in turn and used the straps at each side of the end of the bed to lock them in place. I was totally helpless. I could not move my head and with my arms and hands spread eagled and secured there was no way I could even move my back. But Jane was not yet finished. She grabbed each of my ankles and put them into straps on the floor, of course securing all of this again with little padlocks. She had forced my knees far enough apart that my cock and balls and the cock ring that controlled them were dangling down and totally available. Jane then stood beside me and put one shoe on the bed in front of my captive face and told me to lick that shoe all over. I started as I had no choice and noticed once again a strong odor. It was clear to me all these girls always wore older shoes and unwashed socks or pantyhose to punish their slaves with foot stench. I nearly gagged but kept licking.

"This is your first night of serious training", Jane said to me while I was licking. "You must learn to be an obedient and efficient boy toy and to execute and order with perfection and speed. Rule number one is that you never speak until spoken to."

To be careful I tried to nod in reply. "That brings me to rule number two slave", Jane continued. "When you are given an order you reply yes mistress so that we know you have heard and understood."

"Yes mistress", I replied.

"Rule number 3 is that we will cane you any time you break a rule of fail to obey completely. In fact, we will cane you from time to time anyway just because we feel like it. Keep licking while I give you a taste of this."

All of a sudden I felt a burning pain across my ass. "That was a light one", Jane said. "Here are a few more light ones."

Once again I felt a sharp pain across my ass and yelped a little bit. "What a suck you are", Jane said. "These strokes are so light they do not even leave marks. Here is what a hard one feels like."

I then felt a pain in my ass like I had never felt in my life. It not only hurt when the stroke landed but continued to sting afterwards. "Unless you want a few more strokes like the last one then you had better improve the licking you are giving my nice little shoe" After saying this, Jane hopped up on the bed, put a couple of pillows under her head for comfort and placed the top of both her shoes under my mouth and nose. She also rested the cane she was holding on my butt to make the point that I had better do a good job. Remembering the sting of pain, I started to work furiously with my tongue and lips. I licked the tops of her shoes all over and kissed them all over for good measure. Then with a wicked smile on her face Jane withdrew her feet and took off both her shoes to expose her stocking feet in the fishnet panty hose. Slowly and in a teasing manner she then slowly but surely while staring at me inched her feet across the bed towards my captive face. Eventually they came to rest on my face with my nose trapped between her two stocking feet. The smell of leather and sweat was very strong, but a tap with the cane on my ass reminded me I should continue with my licking and kissing. Her stockings were warm and sweaty and now I not only had the smell to deal with but I could taste the dampness of her sweat on my tongue. As I continued to serve her in this way, she picked up the phone that connected with the driver and told him top proceed on to the next destination. There we were rolling along the street with me lapping, kissing and licking her feet like a puppy dog.

We stopped and Jackie got into the limo. "I am really excited to be going to my first limo party Jane", she said. Looking around she explored the whole inside of the domme limo and made little squeaking noises of delight, saying how great that was, how cool the bed and the straps were and how great I looked all tied up. During all of this time Jane kept me licking on her patent leather shoes and I could not see how Jackie had dressed for the evening.

Jackie asked if she could have a turn while we were driving to pick up the next girl. Jane quickly agreed.

"You will have to change positions slave", Jackie said to me. I want you spread eagled on the bed. We will unlock you but do not give us any trouble unless you want to be bare nude on the street. Our driver is a big strong guy and does everything we tell him."

I was unlocked from my current position and told to lie on the bed with my arms and legs spread eagled towards each corner. The girls quickly grabbed my limbs and anchored them in place by using the straps built into the bed and of course once the straps were in place closing them with the little padlocks.

"Look how his yummy cock is sticking up in the air:, Jackie said. "It looks so cute in his little cock ring."

"You need to learn to observe things closely Jackie, if you want to be a successful and expert domme", Jane replied. "Note how he has an erection. Even though we are treating him like a slave, he is excited and in his own way finds it erotic to be tied up in the presence of two hot blonds like us. A slave like this can be tortured very well by exciting him but not letting him come and suing this as a way of breaking his will."

Jackie was a real little bitch and had I now positioned so that she could play with my cock, clearly her punishment of choice.  She had not even bothered to dress in a sexy manner, wearing only tight blue jeans, a white t shirt and big black rubber boots.  The t shirt however did show off her nice rack and the jeans displayed her apple shaped ass so it could have been worse.  I only hoped and prayed I would not have to worship those rubber boots as even on her you could smell them throughout the limo.

I was right and as soon as I was tied down again she started to play with my cock.  As I still had my cock ring on of course I could not come and sadly for me she was really good at stroking and teasing with her hand.

“What will you do to get to come?” she asked me and to annoy her I did not even bother to answer her. 

“You must always answer slave”, she shouted and to make her point kicked me in the stomach hard.

“I will do whatever you want mistress”, I sadly answered.

“You are very funny slave”, she replied,”as you would have to do that anyway. I was hoping for a fun idea and will punish you later for being stupid!”

As we were about to arrive at the domme club Jane started to give me instructions.  “Slave, you are the first slave I have recruited for the club and the other 5 slaves, 2 girls and 3 boys, who are already there have been fully trained.  I am bringing you without having the chance to train you as tonight is our middle of the month meeting.  If you do not obey every command completely and quickly that will embarrass me and I will give you the whipping of a lifetime, after which your gay picture will appear all over the neighbourhood.  You will do whatever you are told quickly and completely and say thank you for any order or punishment you receive.  Furthermore, when any girl even a waitress at the club speaks to you, you will lick her footwear until you are told to stop.”

To show how serious she was about all of this she gave me a painful kick in the balls just to drive home the point I had better be good.

At last we arrived at the domme club.  We pulled up to the rear door so that \I could crawl in naked, wearing nothing but my slave collar and attached chain and cuffs with little metal rings on both my wrists and ankles.  As I crawled into the club the girls all started to cheer “here comes slave number 6, number 6.”  As I crawled next to Jane one cute girl wearing fishnets and patent leather heels said “’welcome to the club!”  Remembering my orders I started right away to kiss and lick her smelly patent leather shoes.  She then slipped her foot part way out of one shoe and told me to lick it.  In this way I could smell the inside of the shoe, the stocking and the foot all at once. 

” I congratulate you slave’, she said to me.  “You remembered to lick the footwear of any girl who speaks to you and I was so looking forward to beating your sorry ass!”

We continued through the club to a table set up for three right near the stage.  I guess we were given this best place as it was Jane aided by Jackie who were bringing in a new slave.

As soon as we go to the table Jane told me sit on the chair so everyone could see me. I was ordered to keep my legs spread so my cock and balls would be on display and told I could turn my head to watch the proceedings and how obedient the slaves were.

Mistress Cindy who was the head of the club came out on stage with a microphone.  She was dressed in hot leather shorts, a latex stretch black top, fish nets and high heel leather boots that went over the top of her knees.  She snapped her fingers and 2 male slaves ran on to the stage and each of them started to lick and kiss one of her boots.  She then started to make the announcement for the evening.

“Welcome girls to our monthly meeting that is on the second Tuesday of each month.  Tonight is special as Jill and Jackie have brought us a new male slave who you can see here at the front of the room.  He looks like a good stud and has a nice cock and very nice balls as well as a good tight ass that can be used as you know in many ways.  We now have 4 male slaves and only 2 girl slaves and so for those of us who are lesbian or bisexual we ask you really try to get us another cute girl slave.  Knowing that there would be a new male slave to train tonight, more than the usual number of you sent in your suggestions as to the worst possible treatment for a slave.  Your committee has picked three winners for tonight who will act out their suggestions here on the stage.  We will present them in order of their winning starting with third place and moving on to first place.”

I was then ordered by Mistress Cindy to come up on to the stage and the two slaves that were servicing her were dismissed.  As I got on to the stage I remembered my orders re footwear and crawled over and started to lick and kiss Cindy’s long and sexy patent leather black boots.  Cindy acknowledged this with a nod of her head and told me to keep on licking and kissing until I was told to stop.

So I fell to my knees and started to wash her boots with my tongue.  Cindy paid no attention to me as a clear signal that this is what slaves are supposed to do and therefore no attention need to be paid to my boot service.  Cindy then called the third place contestant on to the stage and invited her to explain her punishment and then illustrate it for the audience.

The girl who came up on stage was a cut blond dressed like a cheerleader with the usual tight top, short skirt and high top converse sneakers.  She looked out at the audience and made her introduction.

“My approach was to design a simple punishment that could be done anywhere and with a minimum of equipment. I presume that your slave will be wearing a cock ring in any event so that his ugly goo will not disrupt your fun and pleasure.  In this demonstration I will be tying the cock ring to the bottom of the x frame St. Andrew’s cross that is here on the stage.  But the other end of the rope can be tied to anything such as a chair as long as it is heavy.  Thus this technique can be used even in a movie theatre, a restaurant or even a car.!”

This observation about ease of use anywhere caused a smattering of applause.  The cheerleader then proceeded to run the rope through the loop on the bottom of my cock ring and then pull it tight and tie it to the bottom of the St. Andrew’s cross. It was pulled very tight so there was no way I thought that I could move forward.

She then continued her explanation to the audience.   “I like to have my slave really horny so that he is even more willing to serve in the hopes that I just might let him get off.  So I always give them a little hand job like this.”  As she said this, she reached down and tickled my balls with one hand while stroking my cock with the other.   This started me breathing heavily and bucking my hips and both the cheerleader and the audience laughed.

The girl who I later learnt was Pauline now stood in front of me and said “lick my sneakers bitch.”  As I started to do so I could tell how ripe they were.  It was clear she had used them for a long time for cheerleader practices.  While I was licking she started to pick up on her explanations to the audience.

“I believe the best way to treat a slave is to get him horny and keep him that way.  I have done this with the hand job I gave him.  The second part is humiliation and licking old smelly sneakers is one of many ways to do this.  To increase the humiliation I will now add begging to the process.  Beg slave or I will kick you in your balls!  And remember to say thanks also.

So I had no choice and started to talk. “Dear mistress thank you for the honour and the joy of serving you.  Thank you also for the taste and the smell of your sneakers that I am not even worthy to smell or taste.  I hope you will allow me to serve you for a long time.  May I kiss and lick them some more now?

“Yes you may bitch” and as I restarted my licking and kissing she continued her talk to the audience. “We are now ready for the final stage of the slave treatment and will add pain to the whole thing of horniness and humiliation.”

Saying this she moved back one foot and took off her skirt and panties.  “Pleasure my pussy you stupid bitch”, she screamed at me.

As my balls were tied tight to the cross I had to stretch and pull the rope so that my face could reach her pussy.  No matter how much I strained I was still about 6 inches away and the tug of the rope on my balls really hurt.  “Try harder for the honour of pleasing me bitch”, she screamed, “or I will have to encourage you by kicking your ugly balls!”

The fear of such a kick gave me the motivation to stretch even more and rasping with pain I finally reached her pussy and started to lick it and her clit.

She turned to the audience and said “this is a lot of fun.  I can now feel my orgasm building inside me and at the same time I can watch my slave suffer just to pleasure me. “No sooner had she finished this sentence then she came with a large groan.  I was the then released from the rope as she returned to her seat with a lot of applause from the audience.

There was now a short intermission before the next demonstration and Jill and Jackie came up on stage and of course I had to lick their patent leather shoes and Jackie’s rubber boots while the intermission lasted.  Finally Cindy walked back on stage to start the next demonstration and Jill and Jackie returned to their seats.

“Next up we have Andrea to show us her unique talents”, she announced.

Andrea walked up on to the stage dressed head to toe in thin butter soft leather being very tight top and very tight pants.  Her feet were in shiny black leather boots.  She was carrying some kind of wooden construction with her that was fairly light as I could see she was carrying it with ease.

She placed the base of the construction on the stage.  It had a wooden base from which there was a vertical metal rod attached that could be raised up and down as it had a telescoping action.  She then clipped to the top of the pole a block of wood with three holes in it, one big one for a head and two smaller ones, one on each side, for hands and wrists.  In other words it was like the pillories used in medieval times but with one difference.  The top board, instead of being vertical or up and down, was parallel to the ground.  Thus the slave’s head when trapped in the pillory was in the normal position as if he were simply squatting on the ground.

|I was told to come over and as Andrea opened the pillory device I had to put my neck and my wrists into the holes.  The second part of the board was the swung shut and a pin inserted in a place I could not reach to keep it locked.  I found my head and hands completely immobilized. Andrea the started to explain things to the audience.

“As you can see this device is easy to transport and puts the slave in a very exposed position.  Note how I can raise or lower the metal rod attached to the pillory board to get the slave’s head at the most comfortable height for me in relation to what I want him to do.  At the current height this is perfect for having my ass serviced.  Watch and see.”

She then brought over a bench and crawled on top of it on her hands and knees with her ass facing me.  Slowly and with a grin she pulled down her tight pants and bikini underwear to expose her cute dimpled apple shaped ass.  She then backed up and put her ass on my face and told me to lick and suck it all over.  I started to do so as the audience gave her a round of applause. I kissed and licked all over with a passion as I knew what would happen to me now if I failed to please any of these girls.

“You will now lick my asshole itself”, she ordered me and as I started to do so she went on explaining things to the audience. “Notice how I have adjusted the height so the slave can totally service my asshole while I am in a comfortable position.  By raising or lowering the position of the pillory on the bar I can get him to service me in any way.  Would anyone else like to come up and give it a try?

To my horror Jackie jumped up and ran on to the stage and said in a loud voice she would like to have her feet worshipped.  Andrea agreed and gave Jackie a comfortable chair to sit on.  By lowering the board she put me in a position with my head only being say two feet off the floor and Jackie extended her rubber boots and told me to lick them.

Having no choice at all, I started to lick and could smell a strong aroma even though she still had her rubber boots on.  Jackie told the audience how much fun it was to watch her boots get even shinier with all the kissing and licking they were getting. Then the thing I had always feared started to happen. Jackie pulled her feet back and took off her rubber boots.  The smell was so strong that Andrea moved away quite a few feet.

“Here they are slave boy lick and suck my thick grey very sweaty sweat socks!”  Before I could even say anything she thrust both her socked feet into my face with one foot wrapped around my nose and the other stuck on my mouth for kissing and licking.  With my nose so blocked I had to breathe through my nose and the stench almost made me pass out.  As I kissed the other foot over my face, the sock was so damp and sticky that some of the wool in the sock started to stick to my face and I could feel my face getting slippery from the sweat in the sock.

Part 3

Finally Jackie finished making me kiss and lick her truly awful socks and I was left with little strands of fabric stuck to my face as her socks were so sticky. The girls left the stage to a big round of applause and then Jill announced that the first prize winner would now appear on stage.

A gorgeous brunette named Harmony then came up on the stage.  She had a small briefcase which of course would be full of equipment and a big roll of duct tape.  She addressed the audience.

“I am so glad to win the prize tonight as I have tried for so long to do so.  I understand the winner gets both a boy and a girl slave to come home with her for the night and I have a lot of great things planned at my condo.  I will ask a couple of you to join me.

My punishment is a little more complicated as it involves the use of two slaves, one male and one female.  I will ask Carol  to come up here and be the girl slave  as I believe she needs to be more mindful and obedient and the punishment she is about to receive will surely encourage her to improve her ways.  Two of you dommes in the audience grab her and put handcuffs on her and bring her up here.  She can lick my shoes while I get this male slave ready.”

Two dommes brought Carol onto the stage and I could see she was struggling a bit.  They forced her face on to Jill’s boots and made her start to lick them.

“You can see Carol needs more training’, Harmony said.  “She had better improve or we are just going to have to post that video of her masturbating herself in the washroom at school on the internet.  Anyway I will get the male slave ready here and will describe to you what I am doing and why as I go along.

The goal of this punishment is to have the slaves fuck for our amusement.  The male never gets to come because of the cock ring but the girl as you will see will be coming a great deal. A perfect way to break in a new male slave and of course a good way to make Carol know she must obey better.

The first thing that must be done is to start to immobilize the male.  Note I have forced him to kneel on the floor with his back upright facing me and now I am winding a lot of duct tape over his crossed ankles.  This of course will prevent him from standing up or even crawling.  Then we put a little duct tape around the neck like a collar and looping another long strand of duct tape through this neck collar we attach it firmly at the other end to the duct tape holding his crossed ankles together.  He will not be moving his head or upper torso now as the duct tape restricts any movement.

The next task is to check that his cock ring is on good and tight as we do not want him coming do we? To finish the job I am now adding a little piece of duct tape over the mouth so the slave can only breathe through his nose and thus smell anything near it.  The fun this will provide will become clear a little later on.  Because I feel creative tonight I am adding nice nipple clamps for slave David’s enjoyment.

We can now start to work on slave Carol who has now been told to lie on her back.  Please stay on stage girls as I will need your help in a moment to make sure Carol does not resist. Thanks to the two helper dommes who got all her clothes off except for her sneakers and socks which we will make use of soon.  Believing in equal rights I think we will put some nipple clamps now on to these nice big nipples.  Carol may not be obedient enough but her big bullet shaped nipples are fun to play with and just beg for some painful nipple clamps.

Now you may be wondering how we will keep Carol from moving around.  Well, we just lift each of her legs on the right and left sides of Dave’s shoulder and neck and with duct tape wrapped around her ankles and now around Dave’s neck her ankles and feet are way up in the air attached to Dave.  As her back is on the floor and her raised legs have lifted her ass off the floor she is not going anywhere.  Also the handcuffs on her wrists behind her back are the final thing that prevents movement.

But best of all please note how Carol’s pussy is raised and available and really near Dave’s big cock. This is where I want the other two dommes to help me.  We want to raise Carol up just a bit more and I will now insert Dave’s cock in her pussy.  Hold her there girls while I use many windings of duct tape to force their crotches together and keep them together and make it so neither of them can move.

We are all done now as Dave is in Carol but cannot move to get off and neither can Carol move to help him get off.”

Harmony was right as I could not move a muscle.  I was erect hard and excited as I was inside the pussy of lovely Carol.  I could stare down at her cute face and bee sting lips but I could not do anything to get off.    I did have Carol’s smelly converse sneaker on each side of my face and was forced to smell the canvas, rubber and sweat but nonetheless I was still as hard as a rock inside Carol.  I thought everything was now in place but Harmony then continued.

“We now have Dave all inside Carol but unable to come but how do we make Carol have many orgasms?  Well this is simple.  We simply turn on an egg shaped vibrator and duct tape it over Carol’s clit and turn it on full.  Watch Carol come!  The egg has been set to run for five minutes, then pause for two minutes and then run for five minutes again.  At the start it will make Carol come over and over.  Later on it will only get her to the edge and then turn off.  What fun?”

Carol started to whimper and breathe hard and then she came, all after only two minutes. Even though she had come the egg kept vibrating as the five minutes were not up and Carol started to moan.  “Go ahead, moan and learn to be a good slave”, harmony said with a laugh.

Harmony the turned to the audience and said “You can see little Carol is in for a lot of fun.  Note the vibrator just stopped at the end of the first five minutes and left her on the edge.  No worries as it will come on again in two minutes.  If we get any complaints from Carol then we can just leave it on all the time.  Now is the time to make Dave suffer a bit more.”

She turned to me with an evil look on her face. She untied the sneaker from Carol’s left foot and pulled off the smelly sock and placed it in the shoe.  She then came over to me and tied the shoe over my face by looping the laces around my neck and sealing the opening of the sneaker over my nose and mouth.  The stench of Carol’s sock and sneaker filled my nostrils.  Then Harmony said she knew how to do this even better.  She undid the shoe and pulled the duct tape off my mouth.  “Do not look so happy Dave” she said. “Things are about to get worse.  She then stuffed the stinky sock into my mouth and replaced the duct tape over my lips and replaced the shoe over my face.  I was now smelling sneaker and sucking filthy sock and the taste and smell were terrible.

“OH”, Harmony said looking down at Carol, “do you realize that Dave is luckier than you?”  Carol said nothing as the vibrator came on again and she started to breathe more deeply.

“I will tell you why she is so lucky bitch’, Harmony said to Carol.  “He has a shoe and sock to worship and you do not have one.  Let me help you out!”  Harmony took off her shoe and bent down and held in over Carol’s mouth.  Waiting a minute she took if off and said “you dumb bitch you had a chance to lick the inside of my shoe and did not do it.  Now the vibrator stays on as when one slave is bad in a scene both get punished.  I am putting itching cream on Dave’s balls”

Having said this, Harmony adjusted the vibrator and put the cream on my balls.  I wanted to twitch and scratch but could not do so.  Carol was having a tough time too.  As I looked down she came from a third time and the vibrator just keep going.”

Harmony the told Carol that both of us would stay in our current condition until she made a suggestion that would really please her.  The suggestion should be for both of us and be something really nasty.  Until she heard this we would just stay the way we were.

Carol was going to be hard to break as she didn’t even answer.  I could feel her body start to shake and after a minute or two she came again and the audience chanted “four”.

While waiting for Carol to break and make a suggestion as to how she should be punished, Harmony decided to find other ways to torture me.  First she whispered in my ear while licking it, telling me how nice it would be if I could pump Carol’s nice little pussy and come.  Then she went around to my ass and started to whack it with a paddle which only served to drive my cock a little deeper into the pussy.

Then I could feel Carol start to shake again and with a large groan and moan she came for a fifth time.  She was really sore and tired now and started to make a suggestion.  “Please Miss harmony can I lick your ass and pussy”

“What a dumb ass suggestion”, Harmony replied, “I can make you do that any time I want.  You had better do a lot better than that.”

Carol was really squirming as much as she could now as her pussy was very sensitive and the egg vibrator on her clit was driving her mad.  Finally she said “I have an idea that will really please you.  I think...” Carol had to stop as she was hit with yet another orgasm.  When she finished her moaning and groaning she continued.

“I can bring you a new female slave for the club”, she managed to stammer.  Harmon said that would be a good and acceptable offer but who was it and how would she do it.

“The girl I have in mind is Becky”, Carol explained.  “I think you would enjoy training her as a slave as she is a bit of a bitch and is always thinking she is better than anyone else.”

“That is true”, Harmony replied, “but how to trick her and get her?”

“As you know we are good friends and I can ask her to come by your place tonight as you want her to join the cheerleader squad.  You know she has been dying to do that but no one wants her as she is so stuck up.  You and some of the dommes can grab her and tie her up and then take blackmail picture.  In other word you can enslave her just as you enslaved me.”

Harmony accepted this offer and the turned off the vibrator.  She then undid or cut away all the restraints and duct tape that had held us in a fucking position and told us to wait on her hands and knees on the stage for Jill to return and give further orders.  Harmony left the stage to a wild round of cheers as she had found a way to get a new female slave.

As she walked down the steps Harmony announced that I and Carol were the two slaves she had chosen as her prize.  Of course Carol would have to come as well in order to entice Becky.  Harmony then said as she would have so many slaves she would invite the leather twins as well.  I had no idea who the leather twins wear and then I looked around the room and saw two blond girls dressed head to toe in tight leather and boots wave a thank you to Harmony.

Part 4

I thought to myself it would be pretty bad at Harmony’s place but at least this would get me out of this club and the need to perform in front of what must have been at least 50 girls. I could tell Harmony was also anxious to leave.  After all she had me and Carol as slaves and Becky to be captured tonight and had the leather slaves to help her and to share in the fun. So with a wide grin I was not surprised when she came over to me and said that we would be leaving right away.  Carol and I were to get dressed and we would all jump in a taxi.

We left the club with cheers from the members for Harmony and also all sorts of good wishes to get the new slave in place. In a way I felt a bit sorry for Becky but then with someone else new then maybe there would not be so much attention falling on me.

As soon as we go in the cab Harmony told Carol to get on the phone to Becky and make sure she was going to come over to her place.  Carol was told that if Becky did not show up then she would spend the whole night and the next day with a vibrator up her pussy and the dommes taking turns to beat her sorry ass.  Carol got on the phone and talked to Becky.  From the half of the conversation I could hear it seemed like an easy chore as Becky would do anything to join the cheerleader squad. Following the orders whispered by Jill she told \Becky to come dressed like a cheerleader so she could show her stuff.  So here I was in a cab with the blond leather twins, gorgeous Jill and Harmony and Carol with her bee sting lips and tits with big bullet shaped nipples and one girl to come.  This was s stud’s dream come true but the only catch was that I was a boy toy slave.  My mind kept coming back to how nice it felt to have my cock in cute Carol’s pussy and how much fun it would be to fuck her till she screamed.  The other girls were hot too so maybe there was some glimmer of hope?

Jill’s apartment was very big with several rooms, one of which was done out as a dungeon.  As Jill showed Carol and me around the place this was the first room we visited.  There was a St. Andrews cross, a strap down bench offering many possibilities and a chair that could be folded back like a chaise lounge but could also be upright like a normal chair.  It was almost as manoeuvrable as a dentist’s chair and Jill took great delight in showing me its many positions.  There was a lot of other stuff as well, including a pillory, a wall with little metal rings a slave could be attached to and an overhead bar that could be raised and lowered once the slave’s wrists had been attached to it.  We went back into the large living room and sat down.  There were four comfortable couches facing each other and the only thing unusual about this room  was the little iron rings that were found under the coffee table which was placed in the middle of the square made by the four couches.  All the couches were on casters so they go easily be moved around and also there were some nice lazy boy chairs to sit in.

The leather twins introduced themselves and told me their names were Angie and Andrea.  This did not seem to help too much as they were so much alike that I really could not tell them apart.  They told me how much they were looking forward to “playing” with me for a long time tonight and the started to discuss what they might do to me.  Most of these thoughts centered on how they could both use me together to get off at the same time and come many times.

In fact the leather twins got so hot they decided they wanted to get to cum while everyone was waiting for Becky’s arrival.  They told me to lie in the square between the four couches and then Angie checked that my cock ring was on tight.

“We want a good ride and cum slave”, Angie said to me. “Do your best and then we will not whip your ass until it is all red.  Lick our nice leather boots and beg to please us.  This makes us wet for a better fucking and tonguing.”

I started to alternate between licking and kissing Andrea’s and Angie’s tall leather boots.  I of course remembered to beg and asked their permission to serve their pussies and make them come.  This made the twins start to gyrate all over the place and soon Angie ordered me to lie face up on the floor.

“I want the tongue”, said Angie and slowly she lowered her face over my mouth.  Right away I started to lick her clit and pussy as well as I could and I could feel her start to gyrate.  Then I could feel what I knew was Andrea’s hand wrap itself around my cock and then I felt her weight on my hips.  She placed MY COCK IN HER PUSSY AND STARTED TO RIDE ME.  Both girls I could tell were getting very hot and then to my surprise I could hear them start to kiss and suck each other’s tits even though they were sisters.  After what seemed like a moment or two they both came with large groans.  Satisfied they got off me and Angie even patted my cheeks telling me she really enjoyed the fuck.  “I think her is learning to be a slave”, she said to Jill.  Jill replied maybe this was so but I still had a lot to learn.

Jill then commented that there were 4 dommes and only 3 slaves counting Becky once she had been “captured”.  For maximum fun she said that a fourth slave, male to be specific, was needed to balance the numbers and so there could be some slave contests with punishments and rewards.  “I can phone my slave”, said Angie.  “He is very well trained and will be here whenever we want.  Maybe I should have him come here in two hours so we will have some time to train Becky who should be here at any moment.”

All the dommes agreed this would be a great idea and that an extra slave and having 2 males for contests was a great idea.  So Angie grabbed her cell phone and ordered her slave called garbage to come in 2 hours.

“So what should we do when Becky arrives?” Jill asked. Well the twins said that we should grab her, tie her up and take the usual compromising pictures to make her become a slave.   Harmony agreed. They were sure that the four of them could deal with her and just then the doorbell rang.

The two leather twins stood on either side of the door as Jill opened it.  Becky walked in, a cute blonde dressed as a cheerleader, and started to say hello to Jill.  But before she could even say that, the twins jumped her, threw her to the floor and twisted her arms behind her back.  “What the fuck is going on?” Becky screamed.

“I will tell you what the fuck is going on”, Jill said as she snapped a pair of handcuffs on Becky’s wrists behind her back.  “We are sick of you always being so stuck up and critical and you are about to become the sex slave of our domme group.”

You must be out of your fucking mind”, Becky screamed. “You could never make me do that.  You had better let me go before the cops come.”

“Oh yes in a little while you will beg to be our slave.” Jill replied.  Bring her over here and we will tie her handcuffs to this bar I am lowering to just above the floor.”

Kicking and screaming, Becky nonetheless was dragged over to the bar which was just a couple of feet off the floor.  Her handcuffs were attached with a strong clip to a pin in the middle of the bar.  So now she was on her hands and knees with her wrists handcuffed behind her back and the handcuffs clipped to the bar.  As Jill turned the crank her arms behind her were stretched backwards and upwards which forced her to lower her back and face until she was looking up with her hands and arms captured higher and behind her.

“Let me go you bitches”, she kept yelling.

“Well Becky, you can thank your friend Carol here for the mess you are in as she enticed you over here. Carol will show you what a good slave she is and thus show how effective our training is.  You will be like her very soon.  Bootlicking slave!”

Becky stared wide eyed in disbelief as Carol crawled across the floor and started to lick Jill’s smelly and glossy leather boots. She couldn’t believe her eyes when I was told to drop to my knees and go and lick the other boot.  Then she was astonished when we crawled over and did the same thing for harmony when she said it was her turn.

“Carol I am going to get even with you dumb bitch”, Vicky screamed and Jill said she would shut her up.

“Too much yelling Becky”, Jill said.  We are going to close that mouth of yours.  Jill pulled off one boot and then took off the sweat drenched sock that was inside it.  She walked over to Becky, stuffed the sock in her mouth and covered her mouth with a piece of duct tape.

Becky’s eyes bulged out both from the smell and the taste but also out of complete shock.

“Much better”, said Angie as she walked behind her with a paddle. “I wonder how many swats it will take before she agrees to lick your ass. Becky, you can signal your agreement by nodding you head quickly twice.  Then you will get to suck Jill’s pussy and do other things while we photograph and video tape everything for possible display on the internet if you do not do what we want as a slave of our club.”

Angie delivered a hard blow from the big paddle and Becky flinched but did nothing. Then a second, third and fourth blow left her quite breathless.  After the fifth and sixth blows she nodded her head.

“Good get the camera Andrea and you Angie get the video camera.  Get over in front of her Carol and let her eat your pussy and clit”, Jill commanded.

Carol stood in front of her and pulled off her cheerleader skirt and panties and put her pussy right in front of Becky’s face. “I will get even with you bitches”, Becky yelled.  This got her two more swats with a warning that any other insults or failure to follow orders would result in more hard hits.

Reluctantly Becky started to lick as the video whirred and the camera shutter clicked.   She did a decent job Jill said of pussy licking but would need more training to be a good slave.  After Carol had come the dommes looked at the videos and pictures and noted that you could really see Becky’s face and what she was doing.  “You will look good on the internet if you are not a good slave”, they told her.

They then ordered Becky to take off all her clothes except for her sneakers and sit on the couch.  “Well Becky, to complete our blackmail pictures and videos, we are going to give you a nice orgasm.” Jill said.  While two girls held her arms, they stuck a vibrator in her pussy and turned it on full.  With duct tape they then fastened her knees and upper legs together so she could not move or dislodge the vibrator but pictures and videos could be taken that would not reveal she was in bondage.

They moved back and waited for the vibrator to work, with a camera at the ready and the camcorder running.  Soon enough it did and Becky then started to breathe hard and to moan.  A few moments later she started to groan as the orgasm hit her.

“Nice orgasm and good pictures Becky”, Jill informed her.  “I bet you think we will take the vibrator out now but we have a little message we want you to read for the video camera.  We have printed it up large for you and will hold it here so you can read it exactly.”

The card said “Hi this is Becky the slut and I hope you are enjoying my videos and pictures.  I just love to come, get fucked and give and receive oral. I would like to do it for you.”

“There is no way I will read that”, Becky replied.

“Well we will leave the vibrator on and in you and see if you change your mind”, Jill said.

So we also sat down and waited.  In a few moments Becky groaned and bucked as she had a second orgasm and then a few minutes later she had a third.  Jill wiped the sweat off her face so she would look good for the camera when she read the statement and we continued to wait. When the fourth orgasm hit her she agreed to read what was on the card.

“Ok”, said Jill,” but because you have kept us waiting so long we will get you to read it when the next orgasm hits so that everyone will know you are coming while you admit to being a slut.”

Becky did not even argue as she had already learnt that pleading with Jill or Harmony and the twins would do no good at all.  So we waited and soon Becky started trembling and moaning and we knew an orgasm was coming.  So Jill held up the card and the twins ran the camcorder as Becky read the card saying she was a slut and all the other humiliating things Jill had written down. She was moaning and groaning as she said it and she really did look and sound like a slut.