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Welcome Home 
by Robert (address withheld)

***

Domination by woman over man, an age old story, brought 
up to date in this story about domination and 
submission. (F/mm F+/Mmm, bi, oral, anal, d/s, bd, mc)

***

Mistress had asked me to prepare for an unusually long 
session. Any request from Mistress is really a command. 
A whisper from Mistress is as direct an order as any 
shouted by a drill sergeant. 

I collected the usual items for Mistress's pleasure. 
Plenty of rope, towels, KY jelly, enema bag and I had to 
select a special gift for Mistress. Often Mistress 
expected me to find her a new toy; to find something 
interesting for her to explore and use.

This time I had selected two inflatable items that I was 
sure Mistress would enjoy using. The first was an 
inflatable mouth gag. It was a simple device but 
devilish in its design. The gag is designed to be place 
in the sub's mouth and then pumped to firmness. The gag 
could be used simply to gag a sub or as an instrument of 
torture. 

Sufficient pumping can be a very effective singular 
torture. The other special item was very similar. An 
inflatable butt plug, but with an interesting twist. 
This butt plug had a kind of handle that protruded past 
the anus and could be used for controlling the sub, an 
interesting little item that can be used as a handle or 
as an additional attachment to bind the sub.

Everything was ready for Mistress. I waited as Mistress 
has trained me - cuffs on, collar on, nude. The new 
horse was finished - designed to Mistress's 
specifications with plenty of holes and hooks for 
attaching ropes and body parts. The top of the bench was 
covered with vinyl and a thin pad, to buffer slightly 
the hard wood.

I darkened the room, as usual, and waited for Mistress 
on my knees, eyes facing the glass doors, blinds pulled. 
This was intended to humiliate me while I waited for 
Mistress to arrive. 

However, I couldn't see anyone that passed. They could 
see me and I couldn't see them. My eyes were covered 
with the blindfold that mistress gave me. Anyone passing 
could see me wearing the collar, the cuffs, the 
blindfold and especially the cock and ball harness! 
Already my cock was hard with the anticipation! 

Evening came and I had been in place for nearly an hour. 
The sun surely had set by this time, and I had some 
relief in knowing the inside lights were off and no one 
could see me. Mistress did allow me the one pleasure of 
having the radio on. I could sense the passage of time, 
a pleasure that Mistress would surely take away if I 
didn't please her. 

Mistress was always thinking of new ways to test me and 
ways to punish me, should I not do as she pleased. 
Finally, I heard the door open. Thank goodness. But I 
never knew what to expect from Mistress. Weeks before, 
Mistress had hinted that she wanted to turn me into her 
little slut slave, to be used to satisfy her friends, to 
be used for the amusement and pleasure of her friends. 
This both worried me and enticed me. I knew that once I 
crossed the threshold there was no possible turning 
back.

This will be a big step. Passing that threshold would 
mean that I'm could no longer turn back. But I didn't 
want to turn back. I relished being able to worship at 
Mistress's feet. I relished worshipping at her ass and 
doing all the nasty, delicious, disgusting things that 
she wished. I even loved the spanking and whipping that 
Mistress administered to her delight. 

But, what about now? I can hear Mistress moving above - 
and I think I can hear another - perhaps another or 
maybe more. What have I agreed to? Too late! Mistress is 
coming down the steps now. I hear the blinds as they are 
pulled closed and then feel Mistress take my arm and 
lead me towards the back bedroom. The room that now 
contains the new horse; the instrument of my torture; 
Mistress's pleasure alter. Ropes cross my skin as they 
pass through the links on my cuffs and draw me down 
across the horse. 

My face easily drops into place on one end as my cock 
and balls drop through the slot cut at the other end. 
Muscles draw tight as Mistress pulls them tightly, one 
and then the other. Within the span of a couple of 
minutes, I can no longer move a muscle. I can't squirm - 
I can't shift from one side to the other to deflect the 
blows of her cat or paddles. I'm totally at her mercy. 
Mistress moves to my head and shifts it, lifting my head 
into position. 

The bench was designed so that my head is located at the 
optimum height for Mistress. Mistress positions my head 
and opens my mouth. Once again Mistress places the ring 
gag in my mouth and straps it around my head. This 
forces me to keep my mouth open, unable to close, open 
to any probing that Mistress wishes. Then a final strap 
around my neck, forcing my head to tilt up - and 
forward!

All this and not one word from Mistress!

The beating starts - AAAHHHhhhhhhhhhh! Without warning - 
Oh it hurt so sweet - a single sting across the butt - 
so sharp - a single sweet, sharp, burning blow. High on 
my butt! Then nothing for a few seconds! Then another - 
lower, still sharp and stinging. My legs are pulled 
down, tight and strapped to the legs of the horse. 

My skin shivers and I can envision a dark red line 
across the skin - no, two lines - one bright and the 
other fading! I pull tight against my bonds - and it 
feels great, the tension helps me to absorb the pain. If 
I could speak, I would thank Mistress for each blow.

Mistress finds every neglected inch of skin - working 
her way up and down my butt and legs. Now Mistress 
switches to my back! I sense a change of instrument! 
Mistress is using the cat on me now; across my back and 
shoulders. The sensation is intense! The blood rushes to 
the skin, turning my back red, bright red. I can feel my 
back gathering the heat of the beating. The rush of 
endorphins! The bliss! 

How did the beating continue? It seems like hours, but 
probably lasted only minutes. I feel a rush as the high 
builds and then peaks. The rush of pleasure consumes my 
entire body. I know there is a big price I will pay for 
this pleasure. Mistress has given me so much pleasure 
and this time, without having me bring pleasure to her. 
The endorphin rush makes the torment a dream - a 
paradise contained just under my skin!

Mistress stops! I feel hands spreading my ass cheeks! 
The hands are firm but yet gentle. A cold sensation 
spreads through my body as a cold slick substance is 
spread over my ass and fingers push it up into my ass. I 
know Mistress is preparing me to receive a dildo or a 
butt plug. As surely as the thought crossed my mind, the 
intrusion of a large butt plug takes placed. 

Not a second is wasted; just a single swift motion and 
it was in! Then the firm hands take my dick and balls. 
My dick is limp from the intense beating and my balls 
hand loosely toward the floor; hanging clear of the 
bench; hanging through to easy access to anyone that 
desired to touch them. There is nothing I can do! 

I feel a line or rope drawing tight around the base of 
my dick and balls; drawing tight, causing the blood to 
swell the dick and balls. One, two - more and more times 
the rope is wound around the captive members. The loose 
end of the rope is drawn up toward my ass and I feel it 
being tied off to the end of the butt plug protruding 
from my ass. Then I feel something else - something 
being wrapped around my balls. 

Mistress has places a parachute around my balls and I 
feel the weight pulling them towards the floor. Oh, the 
tension. My dick and balls pulled tight to my ass and 
the pressure of the parachute weights pulling my balls 
to the floor. Nothing I can do, but try to endure the 
torture.

Another line or small rope is drawn around my dick - 
around the head of my swelling dick. More weights are 
applied and I feel my dick being pulled its own way 
toward the floor! Then without warning, a sting at the 
base of my balls, just above the parachute. 

Oh, a new sensation - too hot and sharp - too intense, 
but Mistress wishes to extract some pain for the 
pleasure she just gave me. It must be a switch! A sharp 
item, thin and resilient; leaving wounded skin wherever 
it strikes. Mistress surely can hear my moans through 
the ring gag! The pain! I hate it but know that I must 
endure it for my Mistress. 

Mistress moves to the side of the horse and suddenly I 
feel Mistress straddle my back and then sit on me! 
Mistress's hands strike my ass - one side, then the 
other, one after the other. Like Mistress is beating a 
drum, but playing a theme on my skin - bringing the 
blood back to my ass once more. 

One hand reaches around and grasp my hair - my head is 
immobile and Mistress is using it to brace her swinging 
pounding of my ass. Mistress pulls the butt plug out of 
my ass and then replaces it with something else. I feel 
the bulbous head pressing past my ass ring and then into 
my anal cavity. It must be the anal probe! 

Mistress strokes the anal probe with one hand and spanks 
my ass with the other! Oh, the agony - the sensation! 
The bulb rakes across my prostrate - forcing pre-cum 
from my poor stretched dick! I can't see it but I know 
that it is starting to drip towards the floor. The tempo 
increases! Mistress is working the anal probe like a man 
jerking off! But each motion rakes it across the inside, 
sensitive flesh that Mistress loves to torment!

As suddenly as it started, it's over! Mistress moves 
around to my face. And though I can't see for the 
blindfold, I know Mistress is about to press her strap-
on into my ringed mouth! As soon as the thought crossed 
my mind, Mistress forced a long, soft dick into my 
mouth! Mistress loved to fuck my face! It was extremely 
long! Mistress could choke me if she wished. There is 
nothing I could do to prevent it. Good thing I had 
fasted for this occasion. The dick presses across my 
tongue, presses against the back of my mouth and into my 
throat. Mistress knew she had me - I was her little slut 
and she could and often did whatever she wished with me. 

This time Mistress had a surprise for me. After what 
seemed like an eternity of Mistress pressing the dick 
against the back of my throat, choking off the air for 
what seemed like minutes, I feel something surging down 
my throat! Mistress, has taken me yet another step - 
Mistress has fucked me with a dildo that expels fake cum 
down my throat. Mistress is really turning me into her 
fuck toy, her little fuck slut!

As Mistress withdraws the plastic dick, she speaks for 
the first time! "Nice little slut! You loved that didn't 
you?" Mistress walks to the back of the bench and I feel 
her hands stroking my poor stretched dick - as if 
milking a cow. Mistress milks the pre-cum into her hand 
and brings it to my face! Mistress removes my blindfold 
with one hand and shows me the runny goo in her hand. "A 
little treat for my slut slave, something that you know 
you want!" 

Mistress takes a finger - rakes it through the gooey 
discharge and then wipes her finger across my stretched 
lips and tongue. There is nothing to do but take it! I 
love the way Mistress brings me yet to a new level. 
Mistress is always forcing me to cross the line. 

"But this time I have a surprise for you my pet! I 
intend to fuck you up your hot ass with my strap-on 
while my husband fucks your face!" 

Oh Mistress! I'm not sure that I can do this, but what 
can I do - I can't move much more than an eyelash. 
Surely Mistress would talk to me before she asked - nay, 
demands that I do this! Then I see Steve, Mistress's 
other slave - husband slave, stepping in front of me! 
His dick in his hand! 

"Do you have a problem with that pet?" Laughing, 
Mistress smacked me hard across my ass with her gloved 
hand. "You know this is what you have always wanted; to 
submit to me fully! To be used as my toy, in every way I 
wish!"

"Now you have that opportunity Slut!" 

"But I'm not going to force you to do it! I'm not going 
to fuck you and have Steve fuck you without your 
consent!" With that, Mistress again smacked me across my 
still stinging ass. 

"Now, how are we to determine if you want to be double 
fucked, my poor bound slave? Perhaps we will free you to 
discuss this? NOT! Ha, Ha! You will tell us with blinks 
of your eyes! Now slave, one long blink will signify a 
yes and two short blinks will signal a no. Just think 
about your answer!" 

"If you answer no, the our games are over and you will 
be released from my service forever! If you answer yes, 
then you will have many more sessions in which to 
explore those things that you love!"

"Now slave, what is your answer?" 

With that, Mistress struck me hard with a strap. High 
across my ass and the stinging was so hot and searing 
that I nearly broke my teeth on the ring gag; tightly 
gripped air with my bound hands; tightly shut my eyes 
with the burning, ringing pain that racked my tightly 
drawn body!"

"Why thank you for your submission slave! We will now 
proceed with your torture and use."

The horror - I hadn't thought about it - hadn't really 
had a chance to say no - was forced into the reaction by 
the torture or Mistress. But would I have said "YES?" - 
Most likely. But now the torture was to continue without 
any say on my part - just to be used again. But I liked 
that - I loved being used for Mistress's pleasure and if 
this would make her happy, then I would be pleased to do 
this for her.

Mistress stood in front of me and placed her strap-on 
under my nose; rubbed the tip over my face and then 
through my open lips, still held open by the ring gag. 
"Taste this slut-boy! This is my rubber dick, and you 
know how many times you've loved to suck on this for me! 
Today, you will have the real thing!"

Mistress forced the strap-on into my mouth and against 
the back of my throat! "You've gotten used to my strap-
on, but haven't tasted but just a sample of your own 
pre-cum! Today, you will no longer be a virgin!" With 
that Mistress stepped aside and grabbed Steve's dick! 
"See how he wants to break your cherry, slut-boy!" 

His dick was stiff and not too big - certainly, not as 
large as Mistress's strap-on. But it was "REAL!" Not a 
fake rubber dick, or just a taste of my own pre-cum. 
This would be the real thing! And before I could think 
again, Steve stepped forward and pushed his dick into my 
mouth! I could taste the sweet and slick pre-cum. 

I couldn't close my mouth, but I could use my tongue and 
suck his dick into my hot throat! I want it to be good 
for Steve. I press his dick against the roof of my mouth 
and feel the ridge of its head pass against it as the 
underside rolls over my tongue. My mouth is slick with 
his pre-cum and I can feel my own heat building as I 
realize Mistress is pressing that big strap-on against 
my ass.

Mistress is gentle at first and pushes gently against my 
asshole. Probing, pressing, easing the dick into my ass. 
I really like the strap-on that Mistress has chosen. It 
has quite a large head - and when Mistress strokes my 
ass hard, the head passing over my prostate gland is 
quite a sensation. Each pass of that huge head, probing 
deep into my ass, causes my prostrate to give up a 
little more pre-cum - I can sense the puddle building 
under my poor stretched dick. 

Mistress presses hard and the dick is inside my ass! Now 
I'm being nailed from both ends at the same time. And to 
make matters worse ( better ), Mistress has taken her 
hand and is pulling down on the parachute that is around 
my balls. Oh, what more can Mistress do to torment me? 
It seems like a second has passed and I have the answer. 
Mistress has added some type of weight to my parachute. 

My balls are stretched toward the floor! Oh, they are so 
tight and the pressure causes some pain in my balls. 
Ahhhh - Ohhhhh, Mistress - if only I could say something 
- anything - but, I can't. I can hardly breath for Steve 
burying his dick in my mouth and Mistress pounding my 
ass! And, that awful weight swinging from my balls. 

Steve grabs my head at the ears and forces his dick deep 
into my mouth. I can feel his dick pressing against the 
back of my throat and Mistress probing, pressing deep 
into my ass. 

Mistress is now beating my ass with her paddle. The 
sensations are just over powering. I love it! The heat 
is so great so as to build a raging force in my body - 
the sensations are waves now, waves of sensations, not 
really pleasure, not really pain, but sensations of sex 
and being used. Sensations unlike anything I've ever 
felt are rolling across me as Mistress and her slave 
Steve try to touch probes deep within me. 

I can feel the heat of Steve in my mouth and each hard 
thrust of Mistress across my prostrate. Steve grabs my 
head tight and I realize that I'm going to have the 
first man cum in my mouth. The taste of his pre-cum was 
sweet and slick. I wonder how his cum will really taste? 

I don't have long to wait. Steve presses hard into my 
mouth; his dick is at the back of my throat and I can 
feel the first spurt of cum at the back of my tongue. 
Steve, wanting to see his work, pulls his dick from my 
throat and spurts his cum onto my tongue and lips. His 
spunk - it taste a little salty, slick as his pre-cum 
and then thicker. 

Mistress pulls out of my ass and walks around to my 
head. "Now my little pet! We wouldn't want you to miss 
any of this would we?!" With that mistress takes her 
finger and rakes up the cum from my lips and drags it 
across my tongue. Mistress then takes Steve's dick and 
squeezes his cum into her palm; milking him of his 
spunk. Then again taking his slick seed and raking it 
into my mouth. Mistress loves to push her slaves to new 
experiences and I can tell that She is pleased that she 
has taken me to this new level.

I hope that I've pleased Mistress. I know that I'm spent 
and that there isn't much more that I can do for 
Mistress this evening. However, Mistress has other 
plans. I can hear Mistress opening the cabinets and 
doing something with the dishes. What can Mistress be up 
to? "Now, we can't have Steve have all the fun now can 
we my dear pet?" I'm sure that Mistress isn't planning 
anything that will be fun for me!

I feel Mistress handling my poor stretched dick - 
Mistress is fondling me - and I hear her command Steve 
to make me hard. I feel the unmistakable sensation of 
lips on my dick! Mistress would never give that kind of 
pleasure, so poor Steve must be made to service me. But 
to what end? 

Mistress is not usually worried about the pleasure of 
her slaves. They are allowed to cum when it suits her or 
embarrasses her slave. As hot as I was, I tense as I 
feel Steve sucking on my poor stretched member. Blood 
swells into my dick and the veins bulge against the 
restraints of the ropes tight around the base of my cock 
and balls. 

The sensations are intense, pleasure this time - heat 
building in my balls and I can feel the beginnings of 
familiar pleasure in my balls. I'm starting to cum! Just 
as I start to cum, the lips drop away from my dick and 
hands start to stroke me! Oh, the humiliation - someone 
is jacking me off - and I feel the cold touch of a plate 
of bowl touching the head of my dick! 

I cum, spurt after spurt and the hands don't stop! The 
pleasure turns to pain - nothing is more sensitive that 
a hard dick that has just cum. A dick that is still 
gorged with blood and won't be soft for a few more 
minutes till the sequestered blood can find a small 
escape from its bonds. The sensations of it all! I know 
that it isn't really pain, but it isn't pleasure either! 
Mistress is standing in front of me watching the 
expression on my face. 

"How's my little pet now? See what I have for you?" With 
that, Mistress held up the bowl in front of me and 
allowed me to see my on spunk in a bowl. Mistress take 
the spoon and scoops up the cum, holding it in front of 
my eyes so that I can see her intent and examine the 
spoon full of spunk. "Now, now, what should we do with 
this?"

Mistress know that once I've cum, I'm not up to even 
thinking about eating my cum. That's why I've never 
eaten anything but my pre-cum. But Mistress isn't going 
to give me an opportunity to resist. Mistress places the 
spoon in my mouth and turns it over on my tongue. 
Mistress rakes the spoon across my tongue so the all of 
its contents are pressed out evenly into my mouth. Then 
another spoonful. 

"We can't have waste can we now pet?"

Finally, Mistress takes her finger and squeegees the 
last drop of spunk onto her finger. "Waste not, want 
not!" With that, Mistress puts the last drop on the tip 
of my tongue and then with the end of her finger, forces 
my tongue back into my mouth.

***

I'm spent! Exhausted from the hours of abuse at the 
hands of Mistress and her husband Steve. What now? I 
fear there is no life in me and that I'm no good to 
Mistress nor myself. myself indulgent musings are 
interrupted -. "Swat!" AAAHHHhhhhhh -. Oh, - oh. 
Mistress has awakened the tender skin just at the 
junction of my butt and the back of my thigh. 

"Pet, we can't have you going to sleep on us can we?! 
You know that I promised you a new and very intensive 
session this time! And, as your Mistress, I intend to 
fulfill my promise to you! You are entering a New 
Dimension, my pet! A very new and intense world for you! 
"

Another sting - another, and yet another! There couldn't 
be one set of hands beating me - there were at least 
two! This was my reward for being a good servant a 
vessel of pleasure for my Mistress. More blows, more 
pain - but the pain was starting to bring me into that 
world joining, intersecting pain and pleasure yet again. 

Nearly every inch of my being was tested by stinging 
blows. Blows coming from every direction. The skin 
across my back, legs, arms and even my feet were 
crisscrossed with the red presents from my Mistress.

"My pretty pet! I just wanted to warm you up for the 
next part of our evening. You see, I haven't been 
satisfied yet! Also, this is your cumming out party so 
to speak!"

"We have people waiting to see you and to have you 
entertain then! The next part of our evening is where I 
introduce you to the world, a world that I know you wish 
to be a part of! My friends are waiting; waiting for you 
to put them at ease and to ensure their comfort, as well 
as their entertainment!"

With that, I feel Mistress reinserting my butt plug, the 
one with a tail attached! my hands and feet are released 
from their bonds and I feel the rope uncoiling from 
around my arms and legs. Gathering myself, I start to 
stand. Mistress grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me 
to the floor! 

"Slave! How dare you stand fully in my presence!" 

I had forgotten that Mistress allows none of her slaves 
to stand taller than she. I wait patiently on my hands 
and knees while Mistress attaches a leash to my collar. 

"Now my pet, my guest are special and they are expecting 
you to treat them very well! If they need a drink, you 
are to serve them. If they need food, you are to fetch 
something from the kitchen. If they wish to use your 
ringed mouth as an ashtray, then you will graciously 
allow them to do so. Should they have need of a 
footrest, well, we can't have our guest putting their 
feet on the furniture can we? So, I would expect you to 
do your best to accommodate their needs."

"Should they wish to play with your horsy tail, then you 
should allow them! Any and every wish my guest have is 
just as if I have that wish! Do you understand, 
slave??!!"

Through my ring gag -. I muffled, " Yes, Mistress "

my fate was sealed! Now I had arrived at the place I've 
wanted for so long - to be the property of Mistress; to 
be Herr's to use as She wished! Now I had to prove to 
Mistress's friends that I was worthy of her attention. 
How could I possibly withstand the scrutiny of all these 
people. 

Mistress walked me up the stairway, taking Her pleasure 
in occasionally stepping on my weights, hanging from my 
parachute. As my knees crested another step, Mistress 
would step on the weight and the resulting torture was 
that without warning I would stretch my balls tightly 
away from my body. At times, Mistress would smack my ass 
or the back of my legs with her crop! Mistress was 
having a delightful time and all at my expense. 

My balls would pull away from me - straining against the 
leather parachute encasing them - causing a dull pain in 
my balls as they tore away from my body. The sensation 
caused my poor mistreated dick to swell somewhat and 
with that a little leaking from the rough treatment.

Mistress slapped my ass with her gloved hand! "You're 
sloppy pet! Your undisciplined dick has left a puddle on 
the steps!  I suggest you clean it right now!"

With those instructions, I didn't hesitate, I instantly 
backed down the steps and pressed my tongue through the 
ring gag. Licking cum from the steps! Mistress grabbed 
me by my protruding tail and treated me as a vacuum 
cleaner; working my ass, bringing me up and down the 
steps to clean the trail I had left. 

I can feel Mistress's hot breath on the side of my face! 
Mistress watches as my tongue snakes out to clean cum 
from the carpet; my lips rubbed red and burned by the 
course weave. 

"Do a good job for your Mistress, pet!" Satisfied with 
the cleaning, Mistress then took my leash and again 
guided me up the steps. 

As I passed through the door from the basement, I notice 
about 6 people sitting around in the living room. Five 
women and one man! my ordeal was only beginning! 
Mistress guided me around by my leash and introduced me 
to each of her guest! As we passed each of the guest, 
Mistress introduced me and informed each of them as to 
how I was at their service and could be used for their 
amusement or satisfaction.

"Ann, Amy, Susan, Dorothy and Eva, this is our 
entertainment and pleasure tonight. You may use him 
anyway you wish as long as he isn't damaged! I have 
taken pains to train 'pet' and we certainly wouldn't 
want to endanger such and investment, would we? You may 
use him to suck your dainty little feet; to worship your 
ass; worship your hot little pussy; to punish if you 
aren't pleased with anything pet can do for you. bob and 
Steve, you may join the fun if these ladies decide that 
you should be useful."

So, bob and Steve were sub, just like me! Or were they? 
It seemed that I was the only entertainment for the 
night. At once, Mistress directed me to the kitchen 
area, where the refreshments and snacks were prepared. 
There were little sandwiches and such for the snacks and 
then beer, wine and soft drinks for the thirst.

 "Now Wayne, please take care of our guest! Carry this 
tray with the drinks to each of our visitors and then 
return for the snacks." 

Mistress did allow me to stand for this, even though I 
wasn't allowed to stand straight. I wasn't allowed to 
raise my head above Herr's. Each of the ladies took a 
drink and then I served bob and Steve. The tray was 
empty and I turned to return to the kitchen, when bob 
put out his foot and tripped me! Sending me head long 
onto the floor! "Poor little slut slave can't even serve 
drinks properly, said bob!" Luckily, nothing remained to 
spill! 

Mistress came to me and I thought She was going to 
assist me in standing. However, Mistress struck me 
across my ass with her crop! "slave, to your feet! How 
dare you be so clumsy in front of my guest?" 

With that I quickly jumped to my feet, balls swinging 
around with the weights attached to the parachute! 

"Your head is above mine! Too your knees slave!" 

Immediately, I dropped to my knees! Mistress again hit 
me with her crop! "Crawl over here pet!" you still must 
serve the sandwiches and cookies to our fine guest. But 
on your hands and knees! Also, you will require the use 
of those poor bruised lips to service my lady guest! So, 
for now, I will remove your ring gag. Though, I do so 
like the idea of your slut slave mouth being held open!

On my hands and knees, Mistress placed the tray on my 
back! As I crawled around the room, I thought about how 
this was really Hell! No fun for me and I must serve 
these ungrateful and undeserving subs. If it had been 
only the women, then I would have loved to serve, but 
the other subs. More and more embarrassment for me! But 
then again, that was part of what I enjoyed! Mistress 
intended for me to enjoy all the humiliation I could 
stand. 

On my hands and knees, I crawled to each of the ladies 
with the tray carefully balanced across my back at the 
hips. Each of the ladies took a treat in turn and then 
subs bob and Steve, sitting on the floor at the foot of 
the couch, took some cookies. Some treats remained on 
the tray and so I continued to act as their coffee table 
knowing that any action toward self-determination would 
result in my punishment. 

Ann motioned for me to come to her. "Slave, my poor feet 
are tired and in need of some attention. How about 
worshipping my feet for me!" With that, Lady Ann placed 
her feet upon the coffee table at my face and waited for 
me to move.

"What are you waiting for, Pet?" Without warning, 
Mistress smacked me on the back of my leg, just below my 
ass. Not needing more incentive, I sucked in Lady Ann's 
small toe. Sucked it deep into my hot steamy mouth! My 
saliva wetting her and my tongue and lips treating her 
feet to the worship they deserved. Each toe in turn was 
treated to a tongue bath, caressed, bathed, sucked - 
working over each precious toe in turn.

As I worshipped Lady Ann, Lady Dorothy reached out for 
my butt plug. Taking a firm grip on the handle, just 
before the protruding tail, Lady Dorothy started working 
it around! "He has a nice tail and a bonus handle! I can 
drag him around by his ass, or torture him by forcing it 
in and out! But I understand that you have a different 
kind of butt plug, an inflatable plug. Why isn't he 
wearing it?"

Mistress answered, "I thought we would have some fun 
with pet before we plugged both ends and tortured him. 
His butt plug is ribbed, so he will really appreciate 
repeated insertions and removals! Do take your time 
ladies, he is here at your disposal."

This entire time, I had been worshipping Lady Ann's 
feet. Both feet were place on the coffee table so that I 
might have easy access to them. As dedicated as I was to 
the treatment of her feet, Lady Dorothy, was dedicated 
to examining my butt plug and my reaction to its 
insertion. It was more of a ribbed dildo than a true 
butt plug! 

With each stroke I could feel the ribs popping out of my 
tight ass and passing over my prostate gland. Fears were 
starting to fade as I could feel the sexual heat rise 
around me. Mistress could sense my absorption into the 
events surrounding me.

"Ladies, please watch how my slaves love to service 
me!", said Mistress. 

"Slave Steve and slut Wayne crawl over here to me!"

Each of us crawled to Mistress. Mistress took my tray 
from my back and placed it upon the counter! "Now here 
is how to properly use your slaves. Imagine that each 
slave has spent an hour or more worshiping your feet and 
legs. If they have performed well, you should reward 
them with a taste of your ass or the sweet drippings of 
your pussy."

Mistress took my collar and placed me up against the 
counter, on my butt, legs spread with my head firmly 
back against the bar! Then she took my leash and pulled 
my head tight against the bar, tied across my neck and 
to two convenient eye bolts attached to the front of the 
bar. 

I was completely at her mercy unable to move my head - 
tied into position. Mistress then took my hands and 
attached the cuffs to D-rings on a wide leather strap 
across my waist. I was completely at her mercy!

Mistress turned her ass to my face and stepped back 
against me! Pressing her ass into my face and putting 
her foot squarely on my dick! "Eat my ass, slut!" With 
that, Mistress twisted her foot on my dick! My tongue 
and lips immediately started to work on Mistress. I do 
so love when Mistress allows me to please her.

Slave Steve was now pulled to Mistress and I could see 
that she wished him to worship at her pussy! Oh, what a 
pleasure it must be to be allowed to taste the wetness 
of Mistress's pussy. Each of us now tried to do our 
best. Worshipping at Mistress! Steve and I would at 
times feel each worshipping, licking and sucking at our 
respective rewards. I felt Steve's chin bump against my 
chin and then I would lick his face in the heat of 
trying to please Mistress.

Mistress was enjoying the attention and I could tell 
from past encounters that Mistress was nearing an 
orgasm. Each of us consumed by the heat of the moment. 
Some of Mistress's juices were leaking into my open and 
sucking mouth! I could feel the building heat and 
shudders of Mistress's approaching climax. Mistress's 
climax would signal a break in her passions. A temporary 
pause, but only for Mistress.

Mistress stepped aside, stepped over to the couch and 
whispered something into Lady Eva's ear. Eva wasted no 
time at all! With two steps, Lady Eva took Mistress's 
position - we took our positions again, ravaging Lady 
Eva with all our passion and strength. Again, a foot was 
placed on my hard dick and as the passion and heat built 
that foot would press and then twist against my hard 
flesh! The pain, the pleasures were exquisite, and again 
hot juices were flooding from Lady Eva and into my 
greedy, sucking mouth.

The butt plug was being driven deeper into my ass - each 
time my dick was pressed against the floor, my ass 
throbbed a little more. Slave Steve, on his knees and me 
bound to the bar with my hands tied to my sides worked 
to bring Lady Eva to a peak of passion. Lady Eva stepped 
away and sat on the couch. She was replaced quickly by 
Lady Ann and Dorothy. But lady Ann took me and Lady 
Dorothy used Steve. 

Lady Ann turned her ass to my face and bent over to 
press her hands against the floor. This leveraged her 
against my face and caused me to gasp for breath. Oh the 
pleasure, the struggle for air! Lady Ann's perfume was 
an aphrodisiac. my dick was again throbbing and I 
desired for Lady Ann or anyone to take my dick and give 
me release. But Lady Ann had a much different idea. 

In a rapid motion, Lady Ann grabbed the chain tying the 
weights to the parachute surrounding my balls. With one 
hand on the floor and another on the chain, Lady Ann 
pushed off the floor, pulled on the chain and forced her 
ass tightly against my face! All the while my tongue was 
probing into her ass - worshipping the heat and the 
sexual aroma. 

I desired to make Mistress proud of me - to be the 
pleasing worshipping slut that she desired of me. If I 
could only please her guest, then I knew Mistress would 
collar me. Officially making me her owned property. The 
pain of it - Lady Ann nearly pulled my balls off as she 
pressed into me! 

Lady Ann pressed harder pushing her pussy hard into my 
face - that wet, slippery, sexy object of my desire. Not 
that Mistress would allow me to actually put my dick 
into Lady Ann, but perhaps my tongue and lips could get 
to know her better and I could give her pleasure. After 
all, that was my nature, to give pleasure, to be used 
for the pleasure and entertainment of my Dominants. 

It seemed like minutes, but I knew that nearly an hour 
had passed! Lady Ann pulled away - her climax achieved 
and she needed a short break from the activities. I 
looked around the room and saw slave Steve and Lady 
Dorothy in action. 

Lady Dorothy had slave Steve on his back his face buried 
in her pussy and slave bob on his elbows and his face 
buried in her ass. Lady Dorothy looked as if she was in 
heaven. And the two subs were obviously delighted in 
their roles. Lady Dorothy was shuddering in ecstasy and 
then rose from her two doting subs and she too took her 
place on the couch.

Only Lady Susan had not taken part in the orgy that had 
just passed. As I looked around the room, I spotted Lady 
Susan coming out of the bedroom. She had changed 
clothes, from her attractive evening gown to a leather 
outfit that made her look like the Domme from Hell. 

Around her waist was a wide belt loaded with paddles, 
rope, links, cuffs and various items that looked as if 
they were designed to inflict the maximum agony on the 
recipient. And the item that was most menacing was the 
strap-on dildo hanging from her crotch. It must have 
been 12" if it was an inch in length. And the girth was 
simply amazing!

Mistress Susan walked over to me and took me by the hair 
on my head and pressed the dildo against my mouth! "Come 
on baby, warm my dick up for me!" 

Still bound to the bar, I couldn't move, had no way to 
defend myself against this new Domina. "This is not for 
you poor baby, I just want you to wet it and warm it up 
for my own little slut, slave bob! Ha, ha, ahhhhhh, what 
a present for my little bob." With that, Mistress Susan 
turned to slave bob and grabbed him by his hair and took 
him to the center of the room. Place on his knees, bob 
raised his ass high into the air to ease entry for his 
Mistress. 

With the ease of over 100 sessions, Mistress Susan put 
the end of her dick against his ass and in a simple 
short motion, pressed over half its length into his 
pulsating asshole. With a practiced expertise Mistress 
Susan began a rhythm clearly enjoying the session. Slave 
bob was groaning and writhing under her. 

My Mistress took me by my collar and pulled me over to 
Mistress Susan and slave bob. "Come now my little pet, 
we can't have our guest slave bob have all the fun now 
can we? On your back, SLUT!" 

Pressing me to my back, Mistress then slipped my leash 
under slave bob and walked to the other side. Tugging on 
my leash, Mistress dragged me under bob, his gorged dick 
pointed down to my face. "Now be a good little slut and 
suck on bob's little dick!" 

Not resisting and anticipating punishment for even 
slightly delaying, I took bob's dick into my mouth and 
sucked it - sucked it deep into my throat. I could feel 
the pressure of Mistress Susan as she fucked bob. Each 
stroke caused blood to rush into his dick and I could 
detect a surge of pre-cum dripping from his dick into my 
sucking mouth with each stroke. 

It seemed like ages, unlike when I was worshipping the 
hot ass of the earlier ladies. I had no desire to take a 
man, only a desire to please my Mistress. Each stroke 
into bob's ass was another assault on my mouth. As the 
heat built, I could tell bob was near to cumming. bob's 
dick stiffened and he started a motion of his own. 

He started pressing deep into my mouth, taking my breath 
with each stroke. I could feel the veins swelling around 
his dick and the frantic motions with which slave bob 
tried to release himself in my throat. Faster and Faster 
he probed. Then finally slave bob slowed and his hot 
seed squirted deep into my mouth. Unfettered by the ring 
gag, I could feel the slippery, oily presence of his 
seed on my tongue. 

I sucked harder, tightly holding his dick in my mouth 
and pulling every drop of his cum into my mouth. Even as 
his dick shriveled, I could still feel the pulsating 
pressure of Mistress Susan's dick as it passed his 
prostate gland pressing still more blood into his dying 
dick. 

Sensing his dying passion, Mistress Susan pulled out and 
stood back. 

"Well, well, little slut. You have managed to be useful 
to slave bob!" She turned to my Mistress and asked, 
"Mistress, may I play with your slave now that mine is 
spent?"

my Mistress smiled and simply nodded her head in the 
affirmative. I knew I was doomed, I had given everything 
and now I was to be punished more. How much more can I 
take? "Now, now little sub, don't despair! I'm not going 
to fuck you. I've decided to play with your new toys."

Mistress Susan then held out her hands and showed me the 
inflatable gag and butt plug that had been mentioned 
earlier. Oh no, I was sure that my Mistress would have 
allowed me to try those in the privacy of our own little 
sessions. But now, a Mistress that I didn't know was 
going to initiate me to those toys. 

my Mistress took me and bent me over the coffee table. 
my arms were already tied to my sides but Mistress took 
bungee cords and stretched them around the table and 
across my back. Then across my neck, pulling my neck 
down against the table. Was my hell never going to end? 
Mistress Susan then was playing with my poor ass, 
getting it ready for the new intruder. Greasing my ass 
and then pressing the limp plug into my ass, Mistress 
Susan just smiled!

At the same time, my Mistress was putting the gag into 
my mouth. Once in place, the inflation started. A simple 
bulb was attached to each device and as simple as it 
looked, it was a devilish device. With each squeeze of a 
bulb, more and more pressure was exerted against each 
end. my mouth was being forced open, open farther than 
ever before, my jaws straining at the force. my ass on 
the other hand was being filled as it had never been 
filled before. 

The pressure on my prostate and bladder was simply 
tremendous. I was glad not to have consumed the liquid 
refreshments, even though none had been offered to me. 
For empty as my bladder was, it was being squeezed such 
that the small amount of urine needed a place to escape. 
Finally the swelling stopped and nothing could be more 
troubling than the pressure at each end.

Mistress then stood in front of me with two items in her 
hands. One was a cat and the other was a collar. 
Mistress said, "My little pet, you have done so well and 
I am now going to reward you with my collar and a 
ceremonial thrashing with my new cat. This signifies 
your new position as my personal slave and sub. A sub to 
both myself and Steve! You are now part of my family! 
Welcome home my pet!"

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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