Her photo was breathtaking. Todd had never seen a prettier woman's face, and body in any advertisement, anywhere, in any magazine for a professional dominant. He had read many publications over the years, always searching for that one rare woman.
He wanted a woman who would not only take control of his life, but who had the physical beauty to match.
Mistress Betty was the one.
There was no doubt in his mind. Her photograph seemed to leap off the pages at him. Her face captivated him the moment he turned the page and her face seemed to leap at him.
Her beauty held him riveted, just like her physical presence would eventually do.
Todd would never escape this beautiful woman.
He knew it.
If only he would go through the process of getting in touch with her.
And ... if she answered him, he hoped he would go through with meeting her. He had backed out many times before with Dominants. His mind was continually in a constant tug-of-war.
One minute he was sure he would contact her. Then the old familiar feelings of guilt would wash over him like an unseen tide. The next minute he was afraid to write the letter. He was idly stroking his raging hard-on as he read her advertisement.
She promised potential slaves nothing more than absolute and complete slavery to her.
It took him two weeks of this back and forth mind war before he was able to put his thoughts to paper and answer her ad. When he did, he let every thought he had ever had about submitting to the will and control of a superior woman flow from his mind to the writing tablet.
He held nothing back.
The ad had asked him to state why the Mistress should even consider him for one of her slaves.
Todd replied that it wasn't his place to do anything but to give her himself ... completely and fully.
He didn't see the smile on her face when she read his letter and this particular answer.
After offering himself to this unknown, yet somehow known beauty, Todd read his letter once more to see if he had forgotten anything she had asked for in her advertisement. He remembered to make out a self addressed, stamped envelope, add several loose postage stamps, and mail it with a 'token'.
He knew that a Mistress might judge her potential slave's sincerity by the amount of the 'token'. Todd was so taken with her beauty that he enclosed fifty dollars, instead of the usual twenty that he had sent other Mistress's who advertised for such. He had sent a lot of money over the years and never once thought anything about it.
He knew his place.
He knew what he was ... a slave to the will and power of a Dominant woman ... he just needed to find the right one. He felt he had found her in this ad.
Mistress Betty smiled even more when she saw the generous tribute this potential slave had sent. She knew he was sincere. As she read his letter, she knew that it would be a matter of exchanging a few letters before she would agree to meet with him in person.
Betty had been a professional Dominatrix and heavily into the dominant scene for a long time.
She had survived up to this point by being careful, and getting to know her potential slaves through the mail first. Those that wanted to rush into an immediate meeting were never answered. They didn't know who was in control. Or ... their motives were certainly suspicious.
All too often, she knew, an occasional entrapment was concocted by some self righteous law enforcement group. She never offered sex, she never asked for money outright for her services. She asked for only a 'token'. If ever called into court Mistress Betty could explain a token as almost anything she wanted to explain it to be.
But one thing was for certain. A token was never money for sex.
Mistress Betty wasn't into sex as such.
Most professional Dominants were not.
She also knew that Domination and Submission, Bondage and Discipline as such, were not against the law.
It was the unfortunate few who tried to sell sex by advertising this special psychological need that got the rest of professional Dominatrix's into trouble.
Betty was only into domination and control of men for the sheer exhilaration of the experience. It did things for her mind that no drug or alcohol ever could. It took her to highs that were higher than anything a mind altering chemical could produce.
Todd wasn't into sex for sex's sake either.
He was only into submission to a superior woman, turning his control completely over to her. It gave him the psychological release he needed. He too, experienced a mind transport that far outdid anything a drink ever did.
The relationship between a Dominant and her submissive was the truest form of union. One that would never be questioned as out of the ordinary any more. This type of relationship was on the upswing as more and more people started to explore their true nature and deep psychological needs.
Dominance, submission, bondage and discipline were far more prevalent in society than the bible belt preachers might have ever imagined.
The eternal quest for control on one hand.
The eternal quest for submission on the other.
Todd's cock got hard once more as he inserted his letter into the envelope and sealed it. He felt as though he had outdone himself on this particular letter. He knew that a dominant as pretty as Mistress Betty could have her pick of anyone she wanted to control and wanted his letter to be one of the fortunate few to receive a response.
He only hoped he would be one of them. He knew he couldn't expect it. It wasn't his station in life to expect anything of a Mistress.
Several days later, when Mistress Betty McLay opened and read Todd's letter, she put in on the small pile of letters she would answer. But she would only answer it when it suited her.
She never replied right away to a submissive's first letter. They would learn to wait properly from the very start for any attention from her. Making a potential slave wait for her reply was only the beginning of her control over a stable of slaves that extended from Maine to Washington.
Mistress Betty's devoted followers now ranged from powerful government and industry executives to ordinary people of every description.
They were both male and female.
Todd would be one of the fortunate few who earned the favor of a reply from Mistress Betty McLay.
"Tara, take these and burn them," Betty called to her maid as she pointed to the pile of letters that had not earned a spot on the reply stack.
"Yes Mistress," a soft voice came from the doorway as Tara entered Betty's study.
Betty eyed her maid closely.
Everyone in her employ was a submissive and Tara was her current live in slave. She had paid handsomely for the opportunity to serve her Mistress day and night for ten days.
The beautiful young girl looked absolutely fetching tonight. She was clad only in a white apron that barely covered her shaven mound. Her feet were encased in five inch stiletto high heels. A white lace maid's cap was pinned in her long flowing brown curly hair.
Tara was completely naked except for those items.
Her breasts bounced provocatively as she walked over to Betty's side.
"Hmmmmmm," Betty murmured as she reached for one of the girl's nipples.
She twisted it viciously.
"OWWWWWWW ... OH MISTRESS ... OWWWWWW!" Tara shrieked both in pain and surprise.
"Oh shut up slut! You know you love it when I do that!"
"Yes ma'am," Tara replied, her tit bouncing back as Betty released her grip.
"Now, that's much better isn't it?" Betty asked. "Yes ma'am, thank you ma'am." SLAP ...!
Betty slapped the girl's other tit as she picked up the pile of letters.
"What are you thanking me for?" she asked. "For pinching my nipple so hard, Mistress," Tara smiled as she replied. I do love it when Mistress Betty torments me, she thought.
"Now off with you and burn those. But Tara dear, do hurry back ... my pussy needs some attention tonight."
Tara's cunt immediately moistened at Betty's words. It was her favorite reward to be allowed to eat Betty's hot moist cunt. She couldn't wait to return to the study. She thought she smelled her Mistress's pussy flow already and her stomach knotted.
She wanted to taste her Mistress's cunt with an almost uncontrollable hunger.
As Tara's mincing steps receded in the hallway, Betty leaned back in her chair. Her fingers idly found their way between her thighs and touched her pussy. She started to stroke herself as she read Todd's letter once more.
Then she picked up the token he had sent and smiled once more.
This Todd person has real possibilities! she thought to herself as she fingered the bills.
Real possibilities!
In all of her correspondence and sessions with submissives over the years, Betty had learned to spot the real ones from the fantasy freaks, the letter writers and the jerk off writers. She knew that real submissives never asked a Mistress to do anything to ... or for them.
They only asked to serve her, in any way she might choose.
And she had many ways to choose them to serve her.
* * * * *
Todd's letter was right on the mark.
"Who are you writing to?" Tina's voice brought Todd out of his reverie.
He had been furtively writing to Mistress Betty and now stuffed the letter into his desk along with the magazine ad. His wife had no idea of his secret desires and he could feel the rush of shame as he hoped she wouldn't press him.
Or look in the drawer. He would just die if she found out what he had been doing.
"Nu ... nuthing ... hon," he quickly answered, turning around in his chair.
Tina eyed him suspiciously then broke into a wide smile. "I'll bet you're going to surprise me for my birthday, aren't you?" she said.
"Oh Tina," Todd lied, "why do you always want to spoil my presents to you by seeing them early. Come over here."
Tina walked into the bedroom and threw her arms around Todd's shoulders.
"Can I peek?" she asked, pointing to the drawer.
"No! Now, come on Tina, let me surprise you at least once," he lied again.
Tina Grath had married Todd a little over a year ago, and felt as though the honeymoon never ended. Tonight she was dressed in a red satin baby doll and wore high heel slippers. Her breasts rubbed across the Todd's shoulders as she snuggled closer.
"C'mon, can I peek? Are you ordering me a present this year?" she continued to press for an answer.
Todd turned around and held his arms open. "Baby, baby baby, you are a knockout!" he said, this time meaning every word he spoke. "Let's fuck!"
Tina loved when Todd was direct. Her pussy got wet at the mere mention of fucking. She was a woman who lived for sex and Todd Grath seemed to be built for nothing other than screwing her brains out several times a day and night.
Tina didn't know that almost every time Todd reached his climax, he saw himself tied up at the mercy of his beautiful young wife, a whip beating his ass raw as she rode his face to a crashing climax.
What Todd wanted from Tina he was afraid to ask for. He hoped the Mistress in the ad was not another rip off. He desperately wanted to serve as a slave to a superior woman. He could never bring himself to ask Tina to be that superior woman.
"Mmmmmm, oh yeah baby, give me this cock," Tina whispered throatily as her fingers reached over his shoulders and down into his lap. She enclosed Todd's prick in her thin fingers and started to stroke him.
"Give it to me hard Todd!"
He picked her up and carried her the three quick steps to the bed. Tina curled up as if to tease him, but Todd was already turned on by the letter that now seemed to be burning a hole in the desk drawer. He tipped her baby doll off in one quick motion and threw it on the floor.
Her panties quickly followed.
"Hmmmm, yeah Tina, your tits ... so scrumptious ... hmmmmmm ... just like ripe melons," his lips opened to encircle one of her nipples.
He sucked the bud until it was diamond hard. Then he moved to the other one.
"Oh yes baby ... suck my tits ... yeah ... hard Todd, suck them baby," she sighed.
His lips continued a dance around her nipples, then the soft underside of her firm tits. He sucked and licked her mounds until she started to squirm in passion. His lips trailed down towards her navel, swirling his tongue inside the super sensitive flesh.
"Hmmmmmmm ... ohhhh...." Tina sighed again.
His face continued down the soft skin of her abdomen, kissing and nipping her creamy taut flesh as he moved, playing her body with his lips and tongue like a fine musical instrument.
If only she were forcing me to do this to her his thoughts raced.
"OH BABY...!" she shrieked as his lips finally found her cunt.
His tongue slid into the wet passage.
Her pussy let loose a rush of fluid as Todd's lips and mouth devoured her slit, licking and sucking on her cunt like a starved animal.
Tina's thighs started to move on the bed, the sensations he was bringing from her starting to reach the boiling point in a rush.
"Yes baby, eat me ... eat my pussy darling ... you do that so well ... oh Todd ... YESSSSS!"
His lips and tongue continued to devour her cunt meat.
"More baby, more!" Tina shrieked.
Tina moved her hips up to get more of her husbands lips and tongue on her pussy. She wanted to fuck his face until she came. She needed a good pussy eating tonight and Todd was providing it.
Tina knew that Todd would fuck her brains out after he had made her cum at least once with his mouth.
He was her stud.
His mouth closed on her clit and she bucked again in a frenzy of pleasure.
Todd licked up the fresh flow of honey flowing from his wife's pussy, swallowing all of it as fast as he could. It tasted like honey.
Todd Grath had never tasted a sweeter pussy than Tina's in his whole life. He marveled at how good Tina's it always tasted. It was the nectar of the gods as far as he was concerned.
He busily buried his tongue again deep inside her cunt, sliding his face as tightly as possible onto her wet lips as he felt her climax coming.
Tina's pussy was twitching now. It was turning beet red as the blood pounded to her clit and labia. She was getting turned on like she hadn't been for some time. She was cumming before she even knew it.
"Fuck me in the mouth Todd ... please...." Tina said with passion in her voice.
"Oh baby, yeah," came Todd's reply, his cock throbbing uncontrollably now.
He rolled his wife over and pulled her hair roughly as he pushed his thick meat into her mouth. It was not like him to be so aggressive, but the combination of the letter and his wife's entreaty made him a raging bull for the moment.
"Suck my Tina baby, lick it ... oh yeah darling ... your mouth feels so good around my cock."
Tina gulped his cock down and started to move her tongue over it.
Sucking.
Licking it....
Mouthing it....
Taking it deep into her throat....
"I want to cum in your mouth lover," Todd hissed as Tina sucked him down to the base of his balls.
He started thrusting his hips, driving his cock in and out of her sweet mouth.
Tina's jaw ached from the pressure. She loved to suck her husband. She wanted to taste his cum tonight. At the same time, she wondered what had gotten into him. He was not usually so passionate with her.
Todd placed his hands on the back of her head, and his fingers moved in her luxurious hair as he rocked her face up and down on his prick.
Tina didn't notice how much of his meat invaded her mouth and throat. The sides of her jaw felt like they were being stuffed with the biggest cucumber she had ever eaten. She wanted all of him in her mouth and down her throat.
"Eat me baby ... oh yeah ... eat me good," Todd's breathing was coming in shallow pants now.
As he continued to exhort his wife, his hands slid down over her naked shoulders and stroked her buttocks. He palmed her tight globes, squeezing and kneading her buttocks.
Tina squirmed down further on his cock. She could feel the silky skin of his glans siding back and forth in her mouth as he roughly started to knead her ass cheeks. She squirmed again.
"Oh yeah, darling ... so good ... so good!" he his sed.
His chest was heaving uncontrollably now, and Tina knew he was about to cum.
Todd's hips pumped faster and faster, and she prepared herself for the eruption she knew was soon to come from his penis.
"Let's see how much of my cum you can take tonight darling ... I've got a big load boiling in my nuts," he gasped as his passion rose higher and higher.
Tina's mouth was sucking furiously now, her head held tightly on his meat.
After several more deep thrusts into his wife's mouth, Todd started to spurt his hot load down her throat. He started to cum with such force that she wasn't prepared for it and almost gagged.
His cock exploded in a cannon shot of lust and before she could swallow, cum started to run out the sides of her mouth and down her chin. She had taken so much cum that she didn't even feel his prick in her mouth. She was foaming.
Finally, he was spent. He pulled his cock, still hard and throbbing from her mouth. As he did, a load of cream spilled out with it. She wasn't able to swallow it but her face dived after his penis, licking the drops from the base of his shaft.
"That is so fucking erotic when you swallow it," Todd sighed. He was still so in love with Tina.
His fantasy drifted through his mind and then just as quickly, receded.
Cum still drooled from Tina's mouth. Todd pushed his thick meat into her face once again and squirted the last drops of his orgasm against the back of her throat. He slowly withdrew as she swallowed again.
* * * * *
The face going down between her thighs was one of the most famous faces on television. She had been featured more than once on the Lives of the Hollywood Rich television show. She was once of the most sought after young women in Los Angeles.
The expose shows disclosed she lived alone. She wasn't dating anyone. She had no man in her life. Those in the know in Hollywood knew beyond a shadow of a doubt what the general public never knew.
The famous face going down between Mistress Betty's thighs was the beautiful face of television's most sought after beauty. She was a full blown lesbian ... and a submissive.
She loved to be used.
Loved to be beaten.
Loved to be forced to eat another woman's pussy. She loved to be degraded. For all of her wealth and fame, the beautiful face loved to eat pussy and put into total slavery and submission. She paid Mistress Betty well for the privilege of serving her.
"That's it cunt ... you didn't look so good on the show the other night. Did your punishment enema bother you that much?"
"MMMpghffff...." the muffled reply came from between Mistress Betty's legs as she squeezed the famous face even harder into her cunt.
"Eat my cunt good bitch, or I'll beat you within an inch of your life!"
"Oh please Mistress," the face said, pulling out from the wet slit she was devouring. "Please beat me hard if I don't please you!"
The voice had a nasal twang to it that was distinctly Midwestern. It seemed to fit this strange yet beautiful woman to a tee.
She was everything that Mistress Betty loved in a submissive and she was starting to cum from the sheer pleasure of seeing one of the most famous faces in the world between her legs.
The pretty face worked hard between the soft yet strong thighs entrapping her head. Her tongue snaked into the juicy love tunnel as she nibbled on Mistress Betty's cunt lips.
The face was turned on.
She was also very wet.
Her cunt was running a river as she placed her mouth on Mistress Betty's clit then slid her tongue deep into the tight pussy. She followed her lips with her finger and thumb, rubbing her Mistress's clit as she continued to eat her out.
"YESSSSSS ... OH GOD YES ... YESSSSS...." Betty was bucking on the bed as the face brought her closer and closer to an orgasm.
She could feel the famous face's tender breasts rub against her legs as the woman knelt in worship between her thighs.
It added to the excitement knowing this famous face desired her so much. She placed her hands on the back of the woman's head and pulled her face harder into her pussy.
"Oh yes ... so good ... "
The actress's hand was a blur under her mouth, slipping her fingers deep into Betty's cunt. She nibbled at her Mistress's clit again. Mistress Betty's thighs spread.
Then closed tightly around the woman's head.
Then opened again.
She was lost in the pleasure of having her cunt eaten and didn't want it to ever end. She wanted to taste the famous face's pussy too.
"I'm going to eat you too...." she said as her thighs grasped the sucking face hard.
"Yessssss...." the woman breathed, getting up from the floor.
She quickly pushed her skirt over her hips. Her panties were off in a second as she laid the woman back on her bed and then straddled the pretty face. She lowered her steaming cunt onto the face again as her own head dived between the slave's thighs.
"Mmmmmmmmmm, so tasty...." she murmured.
Her tongue slipped inside the woman's cunt.
The woman's tongue slipped into Betty's pussy at the same time. They started a slow sixty nine together, each lost in the taste and smell of the other's cunt.
"I love you Mistress," the nasal voice whispered, kissing the puffy lips lightly. "I love you so much."
"I ... I ... lo...." Betty couldn't finish the statement. It was totally out of character to let a slave bring her to such a state as to return a statement with such passion.
She lapped and swallowed the pussy at her lips reedily.
"I love you too ... slave," she finally managed to say adding the right words.
Betty wrapped both of her arms around the pretty woman's thighs and pulled the girl even closer to her face. She could smell the slightly acrid scent of the woman's asshole as her tongue continued eating the pretty face's pussy.
She licked the short distance between the woman's cunt and asshole, bringing a fresh tremble through the girl's body.
"OHHHHH ... MISTRESS BETTY ... YESSSSSSSSS ...!!"
Betty alternated her tongue strokes between the woman's pussy lips and asshole. Occasionally she would stick her tongue deep into the crinkly hole, bringing a moan of delight from deep in the slave's throat.
Face was glued to pussy as they continued to face fuck each other.
"YESSSSSSSSS ... I'M CUMMMMMINNNGGG...!" the famous face shrieked as Betty's tongue slipped deep into her rectum.
At the same time, the woman thrust her own tongue up and into Betty's asshole, tasting and licking her crease, crazed with passion. Her thighs were jerking on the bed, slamming against the cushions as she was brought over the top.
Instantly, Betty's cunt creamed again. The woman licked the juice and put it into the woman's asshole.
Then she licked that out.
"There's nothing about you I don't love!" the famous face shrieked.
"And you also, darling!" Mistress Betty mouthed back.
She was losing control now.
"I love all of your body darling ... all of it ... OOOOOHHH ... OOOOHHHH...." she was cumming now, hard against the woman's beautiful face.
The face known by millions of television viewers was greedily being cunt fucked, by a professional Mistress.
I really DO love this girl! Betty thought as she held the woman close.
TWO
Tina Grath had a secret fantasy also.
One she thought she would never be able to share with her husband. She was too straitlaced for her own good and the fantasy helped her deal with this outward nature.
Deep in her soul, Tina Grath had a well rooted need to be punished. It started when she was a child when her alcoholic mother left her chained to the furnace in the basement of their old Detroit home.
Tina had misbehaved, and her mother was punishing her for it. She wasn't exactly sure what she had done to deserve the punishment, but she knew in her child's mind that mommies didn't punish little girls unless they were bad.
Tina was too young to know the truth.
Her dad had been killed in action in some unknown rice paddy in Vietnam. Her only childhood memories of him were the pictures she found hidden away in an old trunk in the attic of their old brick home.
Her mother took the frustration of raising six children without a husband, out on her oldest daughter.
After the exquisite lovemaking with Todd, Tina was exhausted and fell quickly into a deep sleep. She started to dream.
* * * * *
Tina her the woman's orders. They were very clear and she knew that she would be punished severely if she didn't obey them to the letter.
She treated each item laying on the table as she was told to do. She started with the barber clippers. She picked it up, then turned to face the lens of the camera. She held and caressed the clippers with her fingertips while raising it to her ruby red lips.
Her tongue slipped out and licked the rounded hard plastic handle. She opened her mouth and pressed the handle deep into her throat. She licked the cutting edges slowly.
Very slowly.
She kissed the clippers adoringly, up and down the thick rounded base as if she were kissing a penis.
Next she picked up the iron. It was heavy as she stuck her tongue out and licked the broad wide shiny base. She kissed the handle, the cord, the bottom once more. Lovingly she caressed the underside.
The underside that would brand her body with a painful searing. She paid homage to the implement of her forthcoming discipline. She knew that she would suffer greatly.
She willingly wanted to suffer for this stern, older woman. She wanted to be degraded and debased more than anything in the world.
She picked up the whip, its long leather thongs caressing her breasts as she licked and sucked the thick handle.
She knew the handle would be held soon by her Mistress. She wanted her Mistress's hands to feel the spot where her tongue paid its homage.
Slowly she sucked the thick leather into her red luscious lips, deep throating it also. Her cunt started to flow as she continued her worship.
She repeated the procedure with each of the items that the stern woman had laid out for her, carefully laying each one back down on the table. Her fingers gave the items a loving soft pat as she laid them down.
She was about to be disciplined severely. She paid homage to the instruments of her torture.
After she had completed this task for the camera's enjoyment, she stood completely still, her hands clasped behind her back.
She bowed her head.
Tina didn't move a single muscle.
"I'm ready Mistress," she softly whispered.
"I can't hear you slut!" the stern woman barked.
"I'm sorry Mistress, please punish me. I said that I'M READY NOW!" her voice raised an octave.
"That's much better. Get on your knees."
Tina dropped instantly to her knees, her hands still clutched behind her back.
The woman walked slowly in front of the kneeling girl and pulled up the short leather skirt encircling her at mid thigh. Tina could smell the scent of pussy. She knew the woman must not be wearing any panties.
"Kiss my pussy, slut!"
Gently, Tina leaned forward and kissed the moist slit offered to her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm ... yessssss...." the woman sighed as Tina's lips kissed her slick labia.
The woman looked down at Tina. She could see that the expression on her face was no longer the unsure smile that she wore when she had entered the room. Her cheeks were now visibly flushed, even through the heavy make up she wore.
Her expression was one of lust.
Backing away, the woman fixed the camera on a tripod aimed at a straight wooden chair. She walked over to it and sat down, crossing her thighs.
"Come over here slut," she said as she motion with her fingers for the young girl to drape herself over her knees. "We are going to start your training now."
Tina moved deliberately and placed herself across the woman's lap.
The Mistress looked down at Tina's shapely red silk and leather covered rump and her heart beat faster with anticipation. She had made the girl wear red silk panties and a red leather mini skirt. The effect was very sexy.
She placed her palms gently on the girl's ass cheeks, feeling their firmness through the silk and leather. She shifted her knees slightly for position so that the full expanse of the girl's rear was exposed to the maximum.
Tina moaned in her own anticipation. Her cunt was starting to get wet.
Slowly, the woman pulled the red miniskirt's hem up toward the waistband of the red panties. In a quick movement she pulled the panties over the girls' globes, revealing two of the smoothest palest buttocks she had ever seen.
"I want you to count as I deliver each spank Tina, do you understand me?" she asked.
"Y ... yes Mistress...." Tina gasped her reply.
"Very well then, I shall begin."
"Thank you Mistress."
SPANK....
"One ... "
SPANK....
"Two ... "
SPANK....
"Three ... "
SPANK....
"Four ... "
The woman continued to deliver the blows to the girl's ass cheeks as the girl counted each increasingly painful spank. She started quite gently, wanting to build to an intensity slowly.
By the fourth blow however, Tina was gasping for her to spank her harder.
The woman obliged her.
SPANK, SPANK ...!!
"Five ... ow ... Six....
SPANK, SPANK ...!!
"Seven ... oh Mistress, owwww ... Eight ...!!"
By the fiftieth blow, Tina was crying real tears in earnest and her ass cheeks were a deep crimson. An occasional blotch of a bruise started to well up on the previously pale white flesh.
The Mistress smoothed the red skirt back down over the girl's reddened buns. "Get up!" she ordered.
Tina's tears had ruined her makeup and the woman ordered her to fix her face. She steered the girl to her makeup table and watched as she repaired her mascara and recover her composure.
"And now, young lady, you are about to undergo your first discipline.
"Yes Mistress," the thoroughly spanked girl replied.
"That pretty hair of yours takes quite a bit of time to fluff up I'll bet, doesn't it?" the woman asked.
"Y ... yes Mistress," Tina replied.
"Well, I am going to fix that so that you won't be bothered with such useless chores any more slut!"
"Now hands on your hips, put your back straight! Head up! Hold still!"
Tina complied as fast as the woman spoke the orders. She couldn't believe how responsive she was to this woman. She jumped at every command.
The Mistress placed her hand on top of the massive swirling bun of hair atop the girl's hair and asked, "How long is this?"
"It comes to my buttocks, Mistress. I ... if you w ... want, I'll take it d ... down and s ... show y ... you," Tina answered.
"No. that won't be necessary just yet cunt!" she said.
The woman turned on the electric barber's clippers.
"I'm going to cut quite a bit of your lovely hair and only leave you enough for a braid in the front." Tina shuddered.
"A braid to lead you around by," the woman continued. Tina shuddered again.
"Hmmmmmmm, does the thought excite you?" the Mistress asked, noticing Tina's twitching.
Tina didn't answer, but shuddered again as the woman settled the buzzing clippers gently on the nape of her neck, she cleaned away a few wisps of hair not in the bun on top of her head.
Tina twitched at the touch.
"Stop it slut! Goddamn it! If you don't hold still, how do you think that I'll ever shave you without cutting you. Now hold still!" the woman hissed, jerking the pretty young girl backwards by her shoulders.
Tina took a deep breath and held herself rigidly upright as the woman continued.
Next, she took a couple of bold strokes with the clippers from the nap of the girl's neck to the top of each ear. Then she moved the clippers forward all the way to her forehead.
Tina stared straight ahead into the mirror as the woman continued to shave her on both sides of her head. She couldn't believe this was happening to her but the image in the mirror told her it was.
Next, the Mistress cleaned the area closely with a straight razor and lather, letting the hair fall all over the girl's bare shoulders. The sight made the woman's pussy wet. She loved the pure look of submission that shaving a woman's head always brought.
"Stand up and lean over the table," the woman ordered.
Tina stood and bent forward.
The woman unfastened her hair clips, letting loose the remaining long hair. She combed it straight out in front of the girl. She separated a single thick tress starting at the top of her head and put a rubber band around it.
Then, she quickly braided this hair, ending the braid by wrapping it around a swivel loop with a locking hook. Then she clamped it in place with a small hose clamp.
"Now stand up and let me look at you." .
Tina did as she was told.
"Hmmmmmmmm, very nice!" the woman said.
Tina shuddered again. She had caught the briefest glimpse of herself as she stood up. She didn't know why her cunt was so wet, but she knew that this was the most exciting thing she had done in a long time.
She felt so good at the mercy and control of this strong woman. She loved what the woman was doing to her. She wondered what could possibly come next.
"Get over to the horizontal exercise bar and stand under it," the woman said.
Tina walked submissively over to the device and stood under it. The Mistress picked up the pair of handcuffs from the table. Tina had previously kissed this item in her pre-punishment ritual and now stood nervously waiting for the Mistress to return.
"Put these on your wrists," she ordered.
Tina was audibly panting with excitement as she looked at the gleaming metal cuffs.
The woman moved the video camera and tripod in front of her and noticed that she was still just standing holding the hand cuffs in her right hand. Tina was fiddling with her braid with the left hand so that it fell and hung down her bare back and not in front of her face.
"Tina!" the woman shouted.
"Y ... yes Mistress?"
"Why are you just standing there?"
"I ... I ... oh ... I was just th ... thinking. It's time for my discipline lesson. Finally. It's time," she said, breathing harshly.
SLAP ...!
The woman slapped Tina's face hard. "Who told you to think?"
"I ... I'm s ... sorry, Mistress," Tina replied, tears starting to well in her eyes.
She nodded contritely as the Mistress continued.
"Get those cuffs on right now. When you have them on I will complete your haircut, brand you, whip you, give you an enema, flog you, or fuck your pussy and ass with the double dildo. J do all the thinking around here, get it?" she asked.
Tina nodded again and clamped the hand cuffs around her thin wrists. She brought her arms up and held them in front of her face.
The woman could see the young girl's eyes glazed over involuntarily as the reality of where she was and what was happening sunk in.
Tina held her manacled wrists out in front of her towards the older woman.
"Please?" she asked.
"Put your hands over and in back of your head, slut," the woman ordered. Tina quickly complied. the woman stepped behind Tina and picked up the hook on the end of her braid and passed it over the exercise bar. Then she snapped the hood to the girl's handcuffs. Tina's arms were held above her head and she stood ramrod straight.
"Hmmmmm, yes ... very nice!" the Mistress breathed.
Tina's cunt started to trickle at the woman's words.
"Very nice indeed," the Mistress added.
The woman walked over to the corner of the room and wheeled a full length mirror over in front of the bound girl. Tina squinted in the dim light to see herself in it. Her cunt let loose even more juice.
"You want to see what happens to you?" the woman asked.
"Y ... yes Mistress," Tina nodded only slightly.
The Mistress brushed her hair out, smoothing and spreading the thick, lustrous mass to hide the fact that the sides and back of her head were completely shaved bald.
"Now slut, tell me what you see in the mirror in front of you," she asked.
"I ... Is ... see a pretty young g ... girl in a r ... red dr ... dress, her h ... hair shaved off, bound to an exercise bar."
"Well, nothing wrong with your eyesight," the older woman laughed.
She stepped in front of Tina and started to fondle her tits through the silky camisole. She slipped the spaghetti straps over the young girl's shoulders, baring them again.
"Hmmmmmm," the woman murmured.
She picked up the electric barber clippers again and fastened a wide guide on the cutters. She raised the hair on the girl's right temple with a comb then ran the clippers through it.
As the hair came away from Tina's head, the woman gathered it up and packed it inside of the front of Tina's camisole.
Stroke after stroke of the clippers started at Tina's new hairline and ran to the base of the braid. The freshly cut hair was continually packed into Tina's silky camisole.
"And now?" she asked her captive.
"W ... what Mistress?" Tina asked.
"And now slut ... what do you see?" she asked as she finished shaving the girl's head except for the braid.
"I ... I ... uh ... I see ... a bald woman ... except for the br ... braid ... I see., ooooohhhh Mistress ... it is so erotic ... so ... "
The older woman pulled the top of the camisole open wide and asked, "What do you mean? It looks to me like you have a hairy chest slut!" she laughed.
She jerked the top of the camisole hard and it tore in two. As she jerked the camisole, Tina twisted in her bonds, this in turn pulled her braid painful.
"AAIIIEEEEEEEEEE...!" she shrieked.
She twisted so that the pressure was relieved, and finally stopped twisting, naked and sweating.
Gently, the Mistress flicked the tied captive with a barber's whisk and talcum powder. Tina had adored and kissed these items at the start of her evening. The woman continued to clean and inspect her young captive, brushing her head to her neck, and then down her bare back to the waist of her miniskirt.
"Well, slut," she said. "You've got a very beautiful body for a slut slave. Your skin is incredibly smooth," she said, running her fingers over Tina's back and shoulders.
She caressed the bound girl's breasts and nipples.
"It's a little soft and pale, perhaps a nice branding or tattoo would mark you properly for me?" she asked.
"N ... no ... oh please ... "
"QUIET!" the woman shouted.
Walking back over to the table, the woman picked up the cat-o-nine-tails that Tina had kissed earlier. She walked back to the girl and stood in front of her. Her eyes bored deep into the Tina's.
"Well, Tina, slut, I've decided that your upper half shall do nicely for flogging now. Later, we shall brand one of your luscious legs with my cattle brand. Then I'll tattoo the words slut slave on the other thigh. What do you think about that?" she asked.
Tina couldn't answer as fear gripped her tightly.
"Well?"
The woman reached out and twisted Tina's right nipple with a vicious jolt. "ARRRGHHHH ...!!!"
"Well?"
"I ... I am r ... ready ... M ... Mistress!" Tina cried.
The woman gave each of the bound girl's nipples a pinch with her free hand and then walked around behind her.
"Your body is so perfect. So classic. So lovely Tina. I just know that you will like the deep red and white welts I am going to give you," the woman said in a calm voice.
"Y ... yes Mistress. Please mark my body for your pleasure and my pain ... please?" Tina couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth.
THWACK....
THWACK....
The woman landed the first two lashes on Tina's right side, just below her armpit. THWACK ... THWACK....
She landed two more directly on her left side and stepped back. Tina was shrieking wildly from the pain and the Mistress waited until her cries had subsided.
The first four lashes were vicious cuts of the whip and they left ugly red stripes in Tina's pale flesh.
Tina hands now reached up and gripped the braid by which she was hung to the exercise bar. She tried to limit the painful tugging of the braid in her scalp. Her head turned from side to side, her mouth wide open.
She panted and her entire body was wet with perspiration as the four lashes she had received deepened even more in color.
The Mistress's cunt was sopping now. Bull whipping a girl always made her cunt wet. She took the cat's handle and reached up under the bound girl's skirt with it. She poked and prodded Tina's pussy with the handle of the whip.
"I know what's the matter slut. You can't see the marks you've just received," the woman said.
She laid the cat handle between Tina's cunt lips and touched her rock hard clit. Tina panted at the touch and tried to push her pussy against the wet leather whip handle.
She wanted the good feeling that the cat's handle was starting to provide.
The woman continued to tease Tina's cunt until she could see the young girl getting close to an orgasm. When her arousal was nearing fever pitch, she withdrew the handle and wiped it against Tina's lips.
She stepped around in front of her again and laid the whip lashes on her front side now, from her waist to her breasts. Lash after lash.
THWACK....
THWACK....
CRAAAAACK....
THWACK....
THWACK....
CRAAAAACK....
THWACK....
CRAAAAACK....
The cat spun through the air with lightening speed and accuracy.
Tina shrieked in pain as each lash landed. She fell silent except for her panting when the woman finally stopped to let the color develop.
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
Tina made an animal sound, grunting painfully, "Oh God, y ... yes ... it hurts s ... so bad Mistress! Please ... it hurts so bad!"
A quick blow landed across her breasts, cutting her cries short. Tina started to shriek in pain again.
Blow after blow landed on her sweat soaked breasts, leaving them dancing wildly.
The woman stopped after she had thoroughly marked Tina's flesh. Tina looked like a severely whipped slave, punished for some transgression.
Her shrieking stopped.
As she sobbed quietly in her bondage, tears streamed down her face, carrying traces of her mascara down her neck. The makeup mingled with the perspiration on her breasts and continued down over her well striped body.
"Please ... Mistress ... please let me cum...!" she panted excitedly.
"In due time, slut. In due time," the woman said.
The Mistress could see that Tina's knees were shaking uncontrollably. She was amazed at the capacity for pain up to this point. The shudders coursing through the young girl's body indicated she was near the point of passing out.
She didn't want that.
"Oh very well," she said almost with a hint of exasperation in her voice.
She laid the whip down on the table and returned to Tina with the clippers. She completed Tina's head shaving by cutting off the braid which had held her under the exercise bar. The braid was still attached to Tina's handcuffs.
The woman grabbed it and started to pull Tina away from the bar, leading her by the leash made of her own hair.
It was both humiliating and arousing to be lead away by the Mistress. Tina's shaved head added another dimension to her sexual slavery to the Mistress. She was not totally at the woman's mercy.
"Get in there," the woman said, pushing Tina into the shower stall with a hard shove.
The young girl almost stumbled and fell on the cold tile floor as she stepped quickly over the stall threshold.
The woman reached in and tied the braid to the shower head arm. She pulled off Tina's skirt and panties and tossed them over the shower stall. Then she turned on the cold water only ... full force.
"Ohhhhh ... ooooooohhhhh...." Tina started squealing again in a high pitched voice as the icy cold water started rushing over her tormented flesh.
She didn't know which was worse.
The icy water or the welts from her recent whipping. Both seemed to hurt equally. The pain was moving through her whole body as the water continued to cascade over her.
The Mistress opened the shower door and unfastened Tina's handcuffs. She threw her a wash cloth and a bar of coarse soap.
"Wash your filthy body, slut," she commanded.
"Y ... yes Mistress," Tina quickly replied.
"Do you still want to be fucked slave?"
"Oh yes ... yes Mistress ... please fuck me ... hard!" Tina replied, her hands lathering up the soap into the wash cloth.
The Mistress's pussy was flowing like a river as Tina replied. She could hear the girl panting, still making slight squealing noises as she scrubbed her whipped flesh.
"Real hard slut?"
"Yes Mistress, real hard. Fuck me please?" Tina replied.
"Do you want to be fucked hard enough to be branded?"
Tina hesitated only a second. "Yes," she submissively replied.
"Good," the older woman said, eyeing Tina's swelling hips and perfect thighs. Her cunt spasmed as she dwelled on the perfect flesh of her young captive.
She couldn't believe her luck in having Tina Grath come into her life.
Tina continued to soap herself thoroughly. Finally, she rinsed off and stepped out of the showers.
The Mistress was waiting for her as the young girl stepped into her arms and a furry soft towel.
THREE
The woman comforted the girl and helped pat her dry. Tina moved sensuously against the soft towel, allowing the comfort of the terry cloth to massage her whip marked body.
She wiggled.
"Mistress?" she said.
"Yes?" the woman answered.
"I so want you to brand me as you fuck my pussy with your dildo."
The Mistress looked deep into Tina's eyes.
The girl continued. "I don't know why I want it, but it has been a fantasy of mine for a long time."
"Hmmmmmmm," was all the older woman said.
"My body cr ... craves harsh p ... punishments at your hands. I ... oh ... I ... uh ... oh Mistress," she started to stammer in frustration.
She wanted the woman to know that she willfully gave her her full submission.
"Yes ... continue, slut."
"I ... uh ... oh ... please d ... don't br ... brand me on my thighs or calves M ... Mistress. J ... just on my body, only?" Tina stammered.
She pointed to the weals on her well stripped torso inflicted by the cat.
"Don't worry slut," the older woman answered.
Tina looked at her with an expectation in her eyes.
"You're not bleeding anywhere as yet, and the welts will subside eventually. When your flesh returns to its milky pale state, I'll brand you there. You do have such lovely skin, you know," the woman continued.
Tina shuddered.
Was the woman going to brand her on the legs anyway?
Despite what she asked?
She knew it was not a slave's place to ask and immediately regretted her entreaty.
She didn't have to wait long for an answer. "Is that okay with you slut? I'll brand you on your legs tonight?" Tina shuddered again.
"Especially if I fuck you?" the Mistress asked.
That was the crowning touch.
"Y ... yes ... I need to be ... oh ... Mistress, your si ... slut needs to be f ... fucked so bad tonight. Please brand me wherever it pleases you," Tina finally surrendered.
"Hmmmmmm...." the woman murmured.
"Yes Mistress ... In ... need to be ... fucked...." she started, bowing her bald head. "And branded."
The woman picked up a pair of high heels and slipped them on Tina's feet. She looked lovely wearing nothing but the heels. Her pussy had been shaved earlier.
Now, with her head completely shaved, there wasn't a hair on her gorgeous young body.
Next, the woman picked up the handcuffs and refastened them, this time pinning the girl's arms behind her back.
Tina would be totally powerless now.
"Okay cunt, let's get on with it."
Tina meekly nodded her shaved head.
She followed the Mistress, staying two steps behind her, keeping her head bowed as they returned to the dungeon.
The older woman's pussy was dripping now and she could feel electric sensations shooting through her body as she lead the handcuffed, bald submissive woman to her next fate. Nothing excited her more than seeing a pretty young girls arms handcuffed behind her back.
Tina's totally shaved head added an even greater sense of power to her already vise like grip on the young girl's soul.
She marveled at her feelings for the strange looking creature as she submissively followed behind her to her branding. Such submissiveness I have not seen in a long time she thought as her cunt shot sparks of joy once again into her brain.
She was really getting turned on.
She had stripped Tina of her luxurious thick hair, her clothing, her composure and her dignity. She had put the young girl into an abject state of degradation.
Tina's body carried the red welts from her whip. Yet, she walked almost regally behind her. Walked as if in ceremony to yet another torture. Walked passively to her branding.
The girl's hips swayed seductively and her thighs poised as if each step had to be perfect for her beloved Mistress.
The Mistress felt a mini orgasm rush through her. She couldn't wait to push the double dildo deep inside the girl's cunt. She was going to fuck her pussy and her asshole at the same time.
The woman knew that Tina would be screaming for mercy.
Screaming for release.
Begging to cum as the double thick penetration did its work in her holes. Tina's holes were to be used. To be fucked.
To be abused by this glorious imperious woman who had lead her to the depths of degradation. Her cunt flowed a river of pussy juice as she walked behind the Mistress. Tina was aching to be fucked and branded.
She knew she had to be fucked.
She knew she had to be branded.
Her Mistress wanted it so.
Tina would make it so.
Willingly.
Submissively.
With all the love she could muster.
As they entered the dungeon once more, the Mistress backed Tina up to the edge of the table. She pushed her over onto the top of it on her back. The girl's legs were dangling over the edge.
Tina's totally shaved pussy was now in position for fucking. Her asshole would soon be exposed for fucking along with her cunt.
Mistress picked up each of Tina's calves, stroking them lightly underneath as she placed them in the specially made stirrups. She then took a length of white nylon rope and tied the girl's ankles to the table legs. Small leather straps covered her thighs and calves as she was bound to the punishment table.
"Now, you look as open and as ready as any slut I've seen in a long time," the Mistress said.
She walked over to the table and picked up the double dildo that Tina had worshiped earlier. It was made of thick rubber. Two penis shaped dildos were attached at their bases. One was thick and long for Tina's cunt. The other was somewhat thick and just as long for Tina's asshole.
The Mistress wanted her to feel thoroughly stuffed as she plugged her cunt and ass. She didn't bother to prepare Tina's holes with lubrication.
As she plunged the double thickness deep into Tina's pussy and rectum without warning, she watched the girl writhe and pump her hips.
"Ooooooh, Mistress, it feels so good to be filled like this," Tina moaned.
"This is your fucking slut. Remember it. It will be a while before you receive this again," the woman said without a trace of emotion in her voice.
Only the woman's eyes betrayed her true feelings.
The Mistress was thoroughly turned on by penetrating the young girl's cunt and ass. She only wished she could eat this delicious young pussy at the same time.
She knew enough not to show her true emotions.
The Mistress was always in control.
As she stood over the girl's pumping body she looked down into her eyes and fell completely in love with her.
She orgasmed again as she pushed and pulled the thick double dildo into and out of the bound girl.
Tina was uncomfortable lying on her bound arms but the pleasure in her pussy and asshole took her mind off her discomfort. She couldn't stand it another minute. She wanted to cum.
"Mistress, may ... I ... OH GOD ... may ... I ... c ... cum?" she panted.
She pushed her hips to meet the thrusts of the dildos.
"Yes slut ... you may cum," the Mistress said.
"UNHHHHHHHH ...!!!!"
Tina started moaning loudly and thrashing wildly as her cunt exploded in orgasm.
"OH ... MY CU ... CUNT ... MY ASS ... OH MISTRESS ... I ... I ... I'M CUMMMMMMINGGG!!!!!"
The Mistress was about to cum again along with her bound captive.
She reached for the iron, now heated to a super hot temperature and plunged it into the pale flesh of Tina's left thigh quickly.
Tina and the woman both came as the girl's body convulsed in searing pain and orgasm.
Tina couldn't separate the two.
She panted and heaved as her stuffed pussy and ass bucked violently on the table, the skin of her thigh now turning an ugly red color.
The Mistress laid the iron back down on the table and backed away from her slave. She left the double dildo imbedded in the hapless girl's pussy and asshole.
Tina was whimpering now. She made unintelligible sounds as the pain convulsed her body again and again along with her continuing orgasm.
The Mistress quickly unfastened Tina's bondage and stood her up. The girl's knees were shaking terribly, her legs wobbling as she stood in her Mistress's arms.
"Did you like your branding slut?" the older woman asked, soothing the girl's face with the palm of her hand.
"Y ... yes ... oh yes Mistress," Tina breathed softly.
"Good."
Tina continued to shudder in her Mistress's arms.
"I love you Mistress," she sighed.
The older woman leaned into Tina's pretty face and kissed her open mouth with a hunger that had been building since the evening started.
"And I love you too slave," she whispered back.
They kissed tenderly and lovingly, whispering endearments as they came down from their blinding orgasms. The caressed and held each other, basking in the warmness of each other's feminine flesh.
"Th ... thank you ... M ... Mistress ... oh ... thank you for my discipline tonight," Tina sighed.
"There will be much more slut. Much, much more, I assure you," the Mistress sighed back.
* * * * *
Todd thought he heard his wife moaning during sleep. She was twisting and turning, dreaming. He didn't want to wake her. She seemed to be enjoying the dream because he could smell her cunt. She was sopping wet down there.
He closed his eyes, still tired from their lovemaking.
Todd wasn't sure if he should go to the drawer to finish the letter. He wanted to. But he didn't want to take the chance of waking Tina.
He would just have to wait until she left for work in the morning. His eyes were heavy as he drifted off to sleep.
The next morning the sharp buzz of the clock alarm woke them both at once. Tina disappeared quickly into the bathroom. Todd could see the pussy juice staining the sheets. He leaned over and inhaled his wife's scent as she showered and shaved, oblivious to her husband's strange needs.
"Have a good day," he smiled as she left the house.
Todd would have to hurry. His job started an hour after Tina's. He would have just enough time to finish the letter and mail it.
As he pulled the letter out of the drawer, he opened it and added a postscript.
The Mistress smiled when she read it.
Mistress Betty had always been into dominating husband and wive's together. She loved double submissives. Todd and Tina might just end up her favorite piece of work.
As Todd drove down the freeway, he thought of many fantasies that had preoccupied him over the years.
Would Mistress Betty answer?
Would she meet with him?
Would she want to meet with him and Tina?
How the hell would he ever approach his naive wife on such a possibility.
Todd didn't see Tina's dream the night before. If he had, he would have known the answer in a heartbeat.
* * * * *
The alarm rang early at Mistress Betty's. She slowly lifted her tired body from the bed. The punishment session with an unruly slave the night before had taken a lot out of her. She remembered that the end of the hapless slave's punishment was about to come this morning.
Mistress Betty was very skilled at what she did. She had taken the time and care to drink two pots of tea last night. She followed that up with several cans of beer to help her sleep. Her abdomen was almost rock solid as she pulled her legs over the side of the bed.
She had to pee.
She had to pee terribly. Her bladder felt like it was going to burst!
She moved to the side of the bed letting her feet touch the floor.
She stood up and stretched. She glanced at her body with a critical eye. There were a few minor wrinkles here and there, but her skin still had that smooth pale complexion. Still had resiliency. Still was in very good shape for a woman of forty six.
Her tits still stood fairly firm. Not sagging like most women her age. She took care of her body carefully. She pampered herself fully. It was her body that came second after her mind.
Mistress Betty first controlled her submissive's with her mind. Then her beautiful body.
She was quite simply, the best.
"Ready for the end of your punishment Carla?" she asked the transvestite slave that had so angered her the night before.
"Your Mistress forgives you. You took quite a punishment last night. Hoped you learned your lessons though. I just will not tolerate unruliness."
"Ever!" she added with emphasis.
"Let's have breakfast, Carla," she softly called as she walked into her bathroom.
She could see Carla stir at the sound of her approach. The transvestite's cock was standing up rock hard. He had to pee also, but was prevented from doing anything.
Carl/Carla was in bondage. His face was trapped under Mistress Betty's portable toilet seat. He was about to receive her morning offering.
He stirred again as Betty approached him, kicking his legs with her toe.
"Unnnnhhhhh," Carl moaned.
"Glad to see you're awake Carla. I like that in my slaves," Betty said, turning to sit down.
"I've got a terrific treat for you this morning darling. Hope you'll enjoy it," she playfully said.
She sat down over her slave's face and relaxed completely. She could hear the gagging and slurping sounds from below. Her pussy started to tingle in excitement as she continued to let go.
"Mmmmffff ... gllmpfff ... glmfffff ... mmmrnff ... "Carla moaned from under her. He almost gagge I as Betty continued to give him breakfast.
Betty finished quickly and got up. She had important things, to do.
"That is the end of your session for now, Carla. Hoped you enjoyed it. Let's get together real soon," she said as she walked back into the bedroom.
"James!" she shouted.
A black man appeared at the door.
"Unfasten Carla from her bondage, would you dear?" she asked the man.
"Of course ma'am," James replied.
James Jamison had been her manservant for many years. He was totally faithful and loyal to Mistress Betty. His family served as menservants to Dominants, almost like Betty and her family before her were Dominants. It was the family's tradition.
Betty could smell her own aroused cunt. She knew that the work she loved to do, excited her. But she usually didn't need sexual release. She just had one hell of an orgasm.
Is something changing? she wondered as she walked back into the bathroom to shower.
James was finishing untying the last of Carla's ropes and the submissive was beet red with humiliation as he got shakily to his feet.
"That was wonderful Mistress," he said.
"Glad you enjoyed it," Betty replied.
"When can I come again?" he asked.
"When I allow you to cum!" Betty said, toying with him.
The man thanked her again and went into the changing room. "I'll call you soon," he said.
It was the last Mistress Betty saw of him.
Carl/Carla had just experienced his deepest darkest fantasy. Like a lot of people before him, once he experienced it, he didn't need to repeat it. His submissive nature was not genuine. It was fantasy fulfillment.
Betty didn't mind. She couldn't always be right about them. He seemed so sincere and was quite nice until he got unruly. That would have to be watched much more carefully in the future, she thought to her self as the water washed over her.
She wondered what the supply of mail would bring today. She needed some fresh meat to Dominate. It seemed her life was becoming a little stale lately.
The second letter from Todd was on top of the pile.
The new maid for the week assisted Mistress Betty to her dressing room chair. She did her make up for her with complete professionalism. If only the world knew that the maid this week, had just had a starring role in a new movie that was nominated for an Oscar.
They came from all walks of life.
"You asked me to look for a letter from this person," the pretty maid asked.
If only the world knew that four months ago the maid was screwing the brains out of his pretty co star on screen. Today, he was a maid, serving a Dominant woman.
The public never seemed to think that Hollywood types were capable of such things. They worshiped them and made them idols. Even the Fatty Arbuckle scandals of years ago didn't phase them.
Why is it? Mistress Betty wondered as she slit open Todd's envelope.
The second reply was the make it or break it reply as far as Mistress Betty was concerned. She didn't write back and respond to Todd's first letter. Now, she read his second letter.
When she got to his post script, she smiled again. She would have Todd and Tina both as her slaves. Her cunt started to moisten at the thought. It had been a while since she had a good couple to dominate. She picked up her pen and answered Todd's letter with a brief note of her own.
Again, Mistress Betty was careful.
She didn't write long replies. She only used coded words that true submissives knew. She also avoided the jerk offs that only wanted to masturbate to her letters.
She told Todd how he might contact her. Then she added her own postscript. By all means, include Tina.
Several weeks later, Todd got home from work early. The mail had been delivered and he hurriedly sorted through the envelopes, looking for a reply to his letter. With shaking hands he slit open the letter that bore the return address of Ms. B.
He knew who wrote the letter.
He ran up the stairs to his bedroom and unfolded the letter as he started to read. He could hardly contain himself. She was so beautiful, and now, she was replying to his worthless soul.
His cock began to harden knowing that the letter he was reading was written by the Mistress.
As he quickly scanned it, he saw a telephone number in the body of the letter. He made a note of the number on a scrap of paper. He wrote nothing else on it. When he was done reading this letter, he would throw it away and have the slip of paper as his only clue on how to reach her.
He couldn't be too careful.
Tina's surprise that night had kept him always on his guard.
"Todd, are you home already?" Tina called up the stairs.
He quickly tore the letter into shreds and flushed it down the toilet along with the envelope.
"Todd?" she called again, now coming up the stairs. , "Tooddddd...!" exasperation started to creep into her voice.
He came out of the bathroom.
"I'm sorry hon, just taking a dump. I didn't hear you right away," he lied.
"How come you're home early.
He didn't want to tell her that he had been sneaking home early many times to check the mail. Just as sneakily, he returned to work. He realized that he was glad they were not too close to their neighbors. It would be difficult to explain to Tina if he were confronted with it.
"Oh, the boss had a spat with his old lady and left early. We decided that since he could do that, we could too. The whole crew took off right afterwards."
"Well, anything special you want to do tonight?" Tina smiled seductively. She was so horny.
She was positively the most horny woman Todd had ever met. He was glad they were married. They could screw their brains out night and day if they wanted to. Tina was born to fuck.
"Is my birthday present here yet?" she asked.
"Wh...." Todd started.
"You know, the other night you were ordering it when I came into the room and surprised you?" she added.
"Oh, yeah. No, darling, it hasn't arrived yet but another present did!" he said, picking up on the conversation that would take his mind off the letter he had just flushed down the toilet.
As a matter-of-fact, Mistress Betty can be your birthday present, he thought.
His cock started to stiffen as Tina threw her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. She opened her mouth and slipped her tongue into Todd's, frenching him deeply.
"Wanna mess around?" she asked with a shy smile.
Her eyes were as wide as saucers and as bright as the stars. Who could resist such a sexy invitation.
Todd only wished they were with the Mistress right now. He was sure that Tina would enjoy it.
He only picked up bits and pieces of her shouts during her dreaming the other night. He could tell from what she muttered that she was either being punished or raped or something degrading. He didn't know her actual dream, but was as close as a person could get.
"Kneel down, baby," Todd whispered.
Tina dropped to her knees in front of her husband.
"Suck my cock baby, please?" he almost whimpered.
The combination of the reply from Mistress Betty and his own need at seeing his incredibly sexy wife started a chain of need. He wanted a blow job and he wanted it now. He knew that Tina loved to suck cock.
He wondered if she would ever suck another man's cock. Or eat another woman's pussy.
Like she might have to eat Mistress Betty's.
His cock got even harder as Tina started to fondle it. She moved her hands over it gently.
Without another word being spoken, Todd thrust his cock into Tina's open mouth. He rammed it deep into her throat.
Tina almost choked as his hot meat filled her face. She worked her tongue furiously over it to keep from gagging. She wondered what had turned him on so much.
Maybe he got me that new vibrator? she thought as she sucked on Todd's penis head.
"Yes darling, suck my cock. Take my juice. Tongue it real good baby. Oh Tina ... yes ... suck my cock ... more ... god that's good!" he said as he grabbed her hair and pulled her face harder onto his meat.
"Hmmmmm, you're a little gamy here," Tina said, pulling her mouth off for just an instant.
Todd didn't want to tell her what had been exciting him. He thrust his cock back in between her perfectly shaped lips.
"Yeah baby," he lied. "I've been hard all afternoon just waiting for you."
It was really only half a lie.
Todd thought of Tina often.
He loved to fuck her.
His overriding submissive streak always got in the way though. He would have to find out soon just where he was going with it. He didn't think he could have both.
Or could he?
Mistress Betty had invited Tina.
Todd hadn't asked Tina yet.
A visit to Mistress Betty would be Tina's surprise birthday present.
FOUR
As she knelt before her husband, her mouth filled with his cock, Tina had the first feelings of submissiveness wash over her since her dream.
Deep feelings washed over and around her as she continued to give him head. She licked every inch of his rock hard penis. She mouthed his knob. Stuck her tongue in the slit at the tip. She tasted the acrid taste of his pre cum.
Tina licked and kissed Todd's balls. She pulled them into her mouth. She licked the underside and top of his cock. Time after time her mouth slid over the thick silky glans, sucking her husband for all she was worth.
She looked up at him.
Todd's hips started to churn as he furiously rammed his meat into her mouth. He was getting close now. He was about to cu. He began to thrust with long deep strokes, ramming his cock deep into Tina's face.
"OOOhh yessss...!" he shouted, reaching into her hair and pulling harder.
"I'm going to cum!" he shouted.
"I'm going to cum in your mouth Tina. God I love cumming in your mouth. You are so fucking hot. Ohhhhh, Tina ... baby ... I'm cumming ... I'm cummmmming darling" he shouted as his cock began to spurt its thick hot cream into Tina's mouth.
Tina tried to catch up with her husband. She felt her cunt getting ready to explode. She swallowed his seed as she frigged herself with her other hand. Her mouth seemed to be filled to the bursting point with Todd's cum.
Opening her lips she engulfed his thick cock once again and started to suck its semi hard length.
She bobbed her head up and down, her tongue savoring the underside. Her lips sucked passionately to bring her husband two in a row. It would be a totally new threshold in their lovemaking if she could pull it off. She felt him respond.
"OOOHHHHH ... TODD...!" she said taking her mouth of the thick meat for an instant.
He looked down at his pretty wife with pure lust in his eyes.
She continued. "Please fuck me in the mouth until you cum again.
Again, his look seemed to penetrate her brain. "Please? ... please Todd?"
She put her mouth back on his cock, sucking it, caressing his legs with her hands as she knelt before him. She cupped his balls, placing kisses on them, sucking on them.
"God Todd, please cum in my mouth again. I want you sooooo badly," she pleaded now.
Todd knew she would become a slave.
Her actions now proved it.
This woman would do anything he said.
With anyone.
Anywhere.
He continued to relax and enjoy the terrific blow job his wife was giving him, hard on the heels of the first one. He knew he would sleep well this night.
As she placed her head back on Todd's penis, Tina sucked and worshiped it more slavishly. She was like a woman possessed. Her head bobbed up and down with desire. She wanted him to cum.
She ran her tongue over the head of his prick, slipping it under the fore skin head. Then she took all of it deep down her throat. It felt like nothing she had ever felt before.
Tina almost felt like a slave, forced to suck her Master's cock. Her slave mouth filled with cock. Something about it turned her on. She didn't know what it was exactly.
Todd's hands were entwined in her hair. His cock was buried deep in her mouth. She could feel him start to throb in pleasure. She knew he would be cumming again. She wanted it all again.
"Oh God ... God ... sweet Geeeeezus...!" he panted as Tina started to swallow his second load.
Her lips milked him for more. He was thoroughly sated though. She continued to lick his dick and balls of all traces of sweat. All beads of cum. She loved what she was doing.
Still on her knees, she rested her face against Todd's thighs. She stroked his rapidly dwindling hard on with one hand, feeling it go down.
Her feelings of love for her husband had reached yet another high. She loved pleasing Todd. She loved being his woman. She would do anything he asked her to do.
She was his.
Later that night as they snuggled close to each other after yet another round of intensive lovemaking, Todd wondered if he would have the guts to do what he wanted to do. He thought that the time might be right to make the appointment with Mistress Betty. Tina's birthday was almost here.
He wanted to experience the submission to a Dominant woman that he had craved for a lifetime. He thought that Tina would enjoy it also.
Slowly he unpeeled the bed covers and eased himself out of bed. He didn't want to wake her.
Mistress Betty's instructions were explicit.
Call at 11:00 EM. sharp!
He went downstairs and closed the kitchen door behind him. His fingers were shaking as he dialed her number.
"Hello?" came a pleasant voice.
"It's Todd, Mistress. Todd Grath?" he said softly.
"I know," she replied.
"Thank you for allowing me to call Mistress. I ... uh ... I'm not sure ... wh...." he started.
"How are you dressed slave," she asked.
"I am not wearing anything Mistress."
"Well that's a good start," Betty said. "I like my slaves naked and ready," she added.
"Mistress?" Todd asked.
"Yes?"
"Wh ... what ... how ... "
"Are you kneeling?" she interrupted him.
Todd immediately fell to his knees. For an instant, he felt funny kneeling on his kitchen floor talking on the telephone. But a familiar warmth started to creep through him. It was the submissive's posture to kneel before his Mistress. "I am now, Mistress."
"In the future, whenever you call me, if I allow you to call me, you will be kneeling. Is that understood slave?"
Todd's cock was becoming hard.
"Y ... yes Mistress. I'm sorry," Todd immediately answered.
"What do you think I should do about it?" Betty's voice seemed so sweet over the telephone.
"Please punish me Mistress. Please punish me for not kneeling when I called you tonight. When I am in your presence I will accept any punishment you wish to give me for my stupidity," Todd answered.
"Any punishment?" she asked.
"Y ... yes Mistress," he haltingly replied.
"That's a pretty wide open statement, slave."
"I will willingly accept it Mistress," was all that Todd could think of to say.
"Good."
"Slave Todd?" she asked. "Yes Mistress?"
"Is your wife still going to come along?"
"I hope so Mistress."
"Don't hope so, slave!" she almost shouted. "I will expect her to join you. If she doesn't, you will have to undergo the punishments and discipline I have planned for her!"
Todd didn't answer right away. "Well?"
"I understand, Mistress Betty. Thank you," Todd finally replied.
"Okay, I sent you the directions. Do you still have them?" she asked.
Todd had thrown the directions away when Tina came home. He had written the phone number down only.
"I don't have them anymore, Mistress," he replied softly. Damn! he swore to himself.
"You will receive a punishment for that, slave. I expect my slave's to save my letters. Do you think I answer you for your enjoyment?" she asked with just a hint of exasperation in her voice.
"N ... no, Mistress."
"Now write these down, and if you lose these, you lose out period!" she said. "Yes Mistress."
Mistress Betty gave Todd the instructions on how to find her home. As he wrote them down, he remembered that she lived in the country. Her place was far from any prying eyes or listening ears. It was a place of solitude.
A place of discipline.
A place of punishments.
A place of domination.
A place of pain.
"Now, I will expect both of you early Saturday morning. Don't be late," she said, hanging up the phone.
Todd heard the click and hung up the telephone.
He didn't hear the other click as Tina softly replaced the receiver upstairs in their bedroom.
He went back upstairs and slipped under the sheets once more. Looking over at his pretty wife, his cock twitched again. He was going to realize his fantasy at last. Tina would be a part of it.
Saturday couldn't come fast enough. Todd went through his scheduled work with a happiness that he had not felt in a long time. He thought and thought about what might take place over the weekend with Mistress Betty. He wondered how he would introduce Tina to his fantasy.
"Tina?" Todd asked as Tina answered the phone.
"Hi baby!" she said. Tina always had the happiest voice whenever she talked to Todd.
"I've got your birthday present all scheduled."
"Scheduled?" she asked.
"Yeah, we're taking a trip. Only it's a surprise Tina. Don't try to get it out of me now," he said, hoping she wouldn't pry.
Todd was going to surprise Tina and she would either go along with it willingly or not. He was beyond caring now. He only wanted to realize the dream he had had all of his life.
"Oh baby, sounds exciting!" Tina said.
"I hope you'll like it."
"I'm sure I will Todd darling. Any present from you will be a present I like. Don't worry, I'm looking forward to it!"
Todd thought that Tina's voice sounded almost too happy. Almost as if she knew what he had in store for her. He thought about it a second. Then he suddenly realized that this sweet innocent girl he married couldn't have a clue.
He would surprise her.
"Do I get to wear anything special?" she asked.
"You bet, but it's a surprise," he reminded her.
"Oh Todd, you are so good to me. I can't wait!" Tina said excitedly.
"Great baby. I'm sure you'll love it," Todd said, hanging up the telephone.
The next two days went by quicker than either of them had hoped. Todd was getting more nervous by the minute. Tina was anxiously awaiting the weekend also. Both had reasons the other didn't know about.
Saturday morning dawned bright and sunny. The temperature was an even eighty degrees and there was no humidity. It was going to be a perfect day.
They showered and dress leisurely, then got ready to leave. Todd needed to do certain things that Mistress Betty instructed him to do, but didn't want Tina to see or know about it.
He wondered how he could pull it off.
Tina helped him without knowing it.
"Are you sure you can't tell me where we are going?" Tina asked.
"No darling I can't. As a matter-of-fact, it will be such a surprise that I am going to blindfold you on the ride to our destination."
"Blindfold me? Todd, are you getting kinky in your young age," Tina asked.
The smile on her face told Todd that she would willingly let him blindfold him.
His cock started to twitch.
Tina could feel her pussy starting to juice up. The thought of being blindfolded excited her. She didn't want her husband to know just how much it excited her.
"Come on Tine, you'll love it."
"Okay."
Todd took out a handkerchief and one of his old wide ties. He folded and placed the handkerchief on her eyes then wrapped his tied tightly over it. Tina's sight was completely cut off.
"Do I have to walk through the house like this?" she asked.
"Don't worry darling, I'll guide you. I wouldn't let you hurt yourself," Todd answered.
"Okay, but please be careful," she said.
Todd steered his wife through the garage door and into the car. He didn't want any nosy neighbors to see what was going on and was glad that he had remembered to install the dark tinting on the passenger windows. Anyone looking into the car would see only their reflection.
He opened the door and helped Tina into the seat.
As he walked around to the driver's side, he remembered one more thing.
He picked up a length of hemp rope sitting on the workbench.
Getting into his seat, he turned to Tina.
"Tina? I forgot one more thing. I hope this doesn't disturb you."
"What?" she asked, her cunt getting wetter by the minute.
"I want to tie your hands behind your back."
"T ... tie ... my hands?" she asked.
"Now come on, maybe I am getting kinky," he said, reaching for her delicate wrists.
"Oh Todd, this is so different ... so new ... Todd!" she breathed.
"C'mon baby, I won't hurt you, I promise."
"Okay."
Todd quickly turned his wife in the seat and took both of her arms. He placed her hands together behind her back and tied her wrists. The bonds were neither too tight or too loose.
"Comfy?" he asked.
Tina almost couldn't answer him. She was creaming in her panties with the excitement of having her arms tied behind her back. She felt utterly helpless now, blindfolded and tied.
"Y ... yes Todd," she breathed.
"I've forgotten something," he said. "You just stay put for a few minutes. I'll be right back."
"Okay Todd, but don't be long okay?" she asked.
Todd got out of the car and ran back into the house.
The Mistress had instructed him to shave and wear a garter belt, hose and high heels. He couldn't let Tina see this before, but now that she was blindfolded, she wouldn't have a clue.
Hurriedly, he finished his preparations and went back down into the garage.
Tina was sitting nervously shifting in the car seat as he opened the door.
"Okay darling, off we go!"
Todd started the engine and backed the car out of the garage. He was glad they were getting an early start. No one was awake in the neighborhood it seemed and soon he was on the freeway heading towards Mistress Betty's country home.
An hour later they were at Mistress Betty's home. His heart was pounding and his blood was rushing to his ears as Todd nervously rang the doorbell.
The maid slave answered it to find Todd and Tina standing in front of her. They were "both wearing long coats, which seemed out of place on such a warm day.
She showed them into the house and took their coats.
Tina was stunning. Her long hair was down to the middle of her back. She was wearing six inch heels. Her legs were clad in hose, held up by a garter belt. Her breasts were displayed in the half cups of her bra. Just before they arrived, Todd had added two small nipple clamps to Tina's nipples.
They gleamed as she walked into the room.
Todd's last minute preparations were now in evidence. His nipples were also clipped. His hands were secured behind his back with handcuffs that he had slipped on as they walked towards the house.
His freshly shaved cock and balls were framed by a powder blue garter belt that held up his stockings. His feet were locked into a pair of five inch high heel opera pumps.
The maid showed them to the room were Mistress Betty waited for them. Mistress Betty was dressed in a latex body suit that exposed her breasts and hair covered mound. She was seated on a throne made from a toilet seat, so that both her pussy and her asshole were readily accessible for whatever she wanted.
As Todd and Tina slowly walked into the room, Mistress Betty was working a thick vibrating dildo in and out of her cunt.
"Remove her blindfold," she ordered the maid.
Quickly, the maid slave undid Tina's blindfold.
Tina blinked her eyes as the underlying handkerchief was taken off her eyes. Her cunt immediately creamed at the sight of Mistress Betty. Then she turned to Todd. Her pussy spasmed again as she took in his femininely clad torso.
"Todd, come over here," Mistress Betty said without a moment's hesitation.
Todd walked mincingly in his opera pumps to Mistress Betty's side.
"Place him in position," she instructed the maid.
The maid directed Todd to lay down so that his mouth was under Mistress Betty's asshole.
"Or should I say her," Mistress Betty added.
The maid quickly secured a leather strap around Todd's head to hold it firmly in place. The only thing he could move, after she had shackled his hands to the legs and his legs to rings set in the floor, was his tongue.
"Lick my asshole, slave," Mistress Betty instructed the bound man.
Todd's tongue immediately started moving in and out of his Mistress's asshole.
It had started.
His fantasy submission was now an immediate reality. He felt the crinkly flesh part as his tongue delved inside of Mistress Betty's ass.
"Hmmmmmm ... not bad for a beginner," she said.
Todd could feel his prick harden.
Tina watched in fascination as her husband, clad in frilly feminine garments, started to eat Mistress Betty's asshole.
"Take her over there!" Mistress Betty ordered the maid, pointing to a padded stool.
She lead the still bound Tina over to the stool and had her lie down on her back. She proceeded to tie her legs and arms to the legs of the stool. When she was through, Tina's ass was barely supported. Her asshole was exposed and her juicing cunt was gaping open.
Tina's back was arched over the padding. Her tit's were pointing up. Her head was hanging off the end of the stool, putting her mouth just under cunt eating height.
A low moan filled the room as Mistress Betty threw her head back, her mouth open, her hands moving furiously in her cunt. The vibrator was buried deep in her pussy and her tits were heaving as an orgasm rushed through her.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Mistress Betty brought her head back upright. She looked down at Todd underneath her asshole. His mouth was close to the vibrator coming out of her pussy. It was slick with her cunt cream.
She smiled and scooted her cunt backwards so that Todd could tongue her clit.
As his tongue slit into her pussy and his lips encircled her clit, Mistress Betty unloaded her morning tea into his mouth.
It caught him by surprise and he almost chocked, swallowing as fast as he could.
"Hmmmmmmm," she said, "such a good cunt lapper."
Todd greedily licked and sucked at Mistress Betty's pussy, trying to get every last drop of her nectar.
Tina witnessed Todd's first shower and now tensed, wondering what was in store for her. Her juicing cunt told her that she was prepared for almost anything. She was thoroughly turned on.
Todd was totally unaware of how much Tina was enjoying things up to this point. He thought that it would all be new to her.
He didn't know about her dreams.
Mistress Betty got up from her throne and started to lower two ropes from the ceiling. She attached them to Tina's nipple clamps.
Tina moaned in agony as the nipple clamps had been pinching her for over twenty minutes. Her tits were very sore. They ached terribly and she let out a sharp scream as Mistress Betty pulled her tits up tight.
Each of Tina's breasts were pulled up and away from her body so that each was pointing over her head.
"Gag her!" Mistress Betty instructed the maid.
The maid slave got a red ball gag down from the wall and placed it in Tina's mouth. She secured the strap tightly behind her head. Then she tested the tension on her strung up breasts. "UNNNHHGGGGLLLMMMPFFF...!" This time, Tina's scream was muffled by the gag. Mistress Betty walked over to the wall and selected a thick butt plug from her collection, she pushed the six inch plug deep into Tina's rectum. "Unnnnhgllmf ... "
This time, Tina's moan was one of relief as her sphincter closed around the wide base of the plug filling her ass.
As Tina writhed with the butt plug inside of her, she heard a sound come from the other side of the room.
It was Todd.
Mistress Betty had suspended him from an overhead crossbar. His arms were outstretched. His legs spread wide and tied to two eye bolts in the floor. The Mistress had attached two more clips with weights to his balls.
She had also placed a tight steel ring around the head of Todd's prick. Two lengths of chain were attached to the ring and pulled taut to the clips tormenting his nipples.
Mistress Betty slowly walked around him, testing her work. She tugged from time to time on the chain as she smoked a cigarette.
She blew the smoke in his face.
As Todd coughed, the agony on his cock and breasts increased.
He tensed and let out a sharp cry.
Mistress Betty leaned forward and brushed the ash from her smoldering cigarette on his cock.
"ARRRRGGGGHHHH ... "
Todd screamed in pain from the heat of the cherry.
Mistress Betty left him shackled to enjoy his torment while she walked back to the implement wall. She picked up a small leather quirt and walked over to the tied Tina. Her cunt was juicing up a storm and the scent of her pussy juice was overwhelming. Mistress Betty wanted to lean down and stick her tongue in Tina's succulent twat.
She decided to wait.
"Watch me flail your wife, slave!" Mistress Betty turned to Todd as she flung her arm back. THWANG...! THWANG...! THWANG ...!
The leather quirt sang threw the air as Mistress Betty whipped Tina's pussy lips and clitoris. When her clitoris became swollen and red, she reach over and picked up a wooden clothespin.
With a quick movement, she pinched the clothespin hard against Tina's clit.
"ARGGGLLLHJGMMMMFFPFFF...!" Tina screamed into her gag.
Her clit felt like it had been branded by a white hot poker. The whipping and now the pinching clothes pin were unbearable.
She screamed and moaned again in pure agony.
Mistress Betty flung the quirt again. This time on Tina's naked, clamped breasts. The tortured girl swung her head back and forth in pain as the whip continued to flail away at her tender breast flesh.
As Tina's tits turned a bright pink, Mistress Betty threw the whip across the room and walked around the stool. She grabbed Tina's hair.
In one quick movement she tore the gag from the bound girl's mouth and crushed her cunt against Tina' mouth. Tina responded instantly. She was so turned on by the whipping and clit torture that she stuck her tongue deep into Mistress Betty's cunt.
"Yesssssss ... eat me slave ... eat my pussy...." Mistress Betty panted.
"Oh Mistress ... gulp ... you taste ... good ... yesss ... more ... more cunt Mistress ... press your cunt down hard on my face ... oooooohhhh...." Tina was now moaning in a combination of pain and lust.
FIVE
MistreSS Betty plunged her cunt down hard on the bound Tina's face, rubbing her slick lips all over the girl's mouth, lips and nose.
The smell of pussy juice permeated the room.
She lifted Tina's head and worked her cunt lips deeper onto the sucking face. She ground her hard clit against the girl's nose. She lifted her hips momentarily to allow Tina to catch her breath. Then she moved down again.
She did this twice more until Tina was writhing in pleasure from the eating she was giving Mistress Betty. Her submissiveness was instant an overwhelming. Her own cunt was on fire. Her clit burned with pain from the clothes pin.
Mistress Betty leaned over Tina's bound torso and quickly slipped the clothes pin from her clit. Then she jammed her face between Tina's legs and licked her pussy.
Her hands massaged the bound girl's breasts and then her thighs.
Tina moaned and writhed in passion, her head trapped between Mistress Betty's legs as the Mistress sixty nined her. The tension was boiling and her pussy started to spasm in orgasm. Both Mistress and slave started to cum together.
Getting up and leaving Tina bound to the stool, Mistress Betty walked back over to Todd. She lowered him from the overhead cross bar.
"Get on your hands and knees!" she quickly ordered.
Todd immediately fell to all fours. "Open your unworthy mouth slave," Betty continued. Todd did as he was told.
Mistress Betty selected a horse bit and jammed it deep into Todd's mouth. She buckled it tightly around his head. Then she got a riding crop and pushed the handle deep into his asshole. Todd looked like a horse with a tail.
A very straight tail.
A tail with a hard on.
Mistress Betty swung her legs over Todd's back, sealing her moist cunt against his naked back. She held the reins to his harness bit in one hand and started to smack his exposed buttocks with the other.
"Git up horse!" she yelled. Todd couldn't move.
She reached for the chain leading to Todd's cock ring and pulled it harshly.
"ARRRGGGGHHH...!" Todd screamed as Mistress Betty started to urge him on.
She walked him around the room then lead him next to the stool where Tina was still bound on her back. Her cunt was gaping and oozing pussy cream down her shapely thighs. She had cum ten times from Mistress Betty's initial use of her and her thighs twitched in pleasure.
"Look at your wife's cunt, slave," Mistress Betty shouted pulling hard on his reins.
Todd's face turned involuntarily to Tina's cunt.
"Get your face in there and clean up that mess," she said, pushing his face between Tina's legs.
Todd tried to work his tongue around the bit but was unable to get into Tina's slit.
Mistress Betty undid the harness and roughly pulled him by the hair.
"I said get in there and clean up that mess!"
She pushed his face into Tina's snatch and Todd immediately licked up his wife's sweet cunt cream. She started to squirm instantly and wanted to grab his head.
Her arms were still bound.
"Lick it clean, slave," Mistress Betty shouted, yanking again on Todd's chain.
His cries of pain were muffled by his face in Tina's cunt.
"I said, lick it clean," she shouted once more. Todd's face leapt even more forward into his wife's pussy.
As Todd started to eat his wife's cunt with abandon, Tina sighed and moved against her bonds. She took a deep breath.
"What are you doing you fucking cunt!" Mistress Betty shouted as she saw Tina's response.
She walked around the stool again to Tina's head and pulled it up to her cunt.
"Eat me you little bitch. Eat me again. Eat me good you fucking slut!" Mistress Betty commanded the bound girl.
The scene was intensely hot. Mistress Betty grinding her cunt into Tina's hot mouth. Tina bound to a stool and unable to resist, her tits stretched towards the ceiling. Todd, licking his wife's cunt, eating her pussy juice with total abandon, making her writhe with the pleasure.
Todd's ass was filled with the riding whip. He wiggled it in tune with his tongue's motion in Tina's cunt.
Finally, Mistress Betty stood up, her cunt coming off Tina's face with a popping sound. Tina's tongue had been thoroughly sealed into Betty's pussy.
The Mistress instructed the maid to release the ropes holding Tina's breasts taut. She then reached over and removed the nipple clamps.
Tina moaned as the blood rushed into her severely sore nipples.
She then untied the bound girl's legs and hands.
Tina sighed in relief.
At the sound of his wife's moan and sigh, Todd raised his head from her pussy.
"What are you looking at!" Mistress Betty shouted.
"N ... nothing ... Mistress," he replied. "I'll bet!"
"No ... no Mistress ... honest!" he said again.
"What are you looking for slave? More pussy juice? My pussy?"
She walked around and pulled his head from between Tina's legs. Just as quickly, she shoved her pussy at his open mouth. She churned her hips against his face.
"You like my pussy, don't you?" Betty asked.
Todd looked up at her beseechingly.
"Well?" she asked again.
Todd nodded his head up and down, the movement causing his tongue to slide deeper into Mistress Betty's cunt.
"I'll bet you'd like to cum also, wouldn't you, little slave," she intoned.
Again, Todd nodded, his face still sealed against her pussy. He could feel another rush of juice spill into his mouth.
Mistress, Betty pulled her cunt back away from Todd's head. She grabbed him by the arm and pushed him towards Tina, now sitting on the stool. The thick, punishing butt plug was still imbedded in his wife's asshole. Todd could see the base protruding.
"Pull that out!" Mistress Betty ordered him.
Todd started to reach for the plug.
"With your fucking slave mouth!" she screamed.
The Mistress reached out and turned Tina over onto her stomach on the stool. Then she pushed her knees on the seat up under her. Her ass was high in the air. She looked obscene with the butt plug protruding from her stretched sphincter.
Todd pushed his face between Tina's ass cheeks and caught the base of the butt plug with his teeth. As he pulled, the plug came loose from Tina's tight ass with a pop.
Tina sighed in relief.
"Would you like to put your little cock in there?" Mistress Betty now asked.
Todd groaned as his eyes covered over with lust. Tina groaned also as she wanted to be fucked now. "Well, shove it in slave!"
Todd lunged forward, burying his penis in his wife's cunt. The chain was still attached and the tug on his own nipples was unbearable. He didn't know which he wanted more.
The pleasure of fucking his wife.
Or the pain in his tits to stop.
Todd continued to pump away in Tina's cunt for all he was worth. The tension built and built in the two until they were both close to cumming.
Mistress Betty reached under Tina and started playing with the girl's swollen clit. Tina gasped and was soon moaning and squealing as an orgasm raced through her.
The combination of Todd's cock in her cunt and Mistress Betty's fingers on her clit did her in.
Still, Todd pumped away, his cock ring restricting him. He looked up at Mistress Betty with pleading eyes.
"Oh, okay slave, off it comes," she said, reaching for the cock ring and unfastening it. The weights were still attached to his balls.
"Now," Mistress Betty started, "put your cock where the butt plug was."
Todd immediately pulled his prick out of Tina's frothing pussy and slipped it into her asshole. He started to pump away in her tight back hole with renewed passion.
Mistress Betty stopped him.
She looked at Tina's punished asshole and wanted her to suffer while she further humiliated Todd.
Tina wouldn't get cum up her ass.
Todd wouldn't get to cum in her ass.
"I want you to jack off slave," she ordered the confused husband.
Todd looked at her.
"Jack off over her asshole."
Todd reached around his cock and started to stroke himself. The pleasure had been building to a fever pitch and he didn't want to lose the edge.
"Jack off on her asshole and the butt plug," Mistress Betty continued. "You'd better have enough cum to coat both!" she warned.
He hoped he did.
"You don't deserve to have you puny little cock in her pussy OR her asshole."
Todd hung his head.
He looked at his throbbing dick.
"If you want any relief at all for that this, you'll get pumping right now!" Mistress Betty shouted.
Todd grasped his prick and started stroking again. As he increased the tempo, the weights hanging from his balls swung in unison. He must have been close to cumming for his hand was soon stroking up and down his cock. The weights were clanging as the banged together.
"Unhhhh ... oooohhh ... unnnhhh ... c ... cummmming ... oh Mistress ... I'm cumming," he gasped.
First one, then two, then a whole geyser of cum started to erupt from the head of his prick. It coated Tina's asshole and ran down her crack.
Todd turned and jacked off on the butt plug and it too was soon coated with his sticky juice.
Tina's asshole and buttocks were covered with cum.
Todd slowed down his pace, breathing deeply.
"Very good, slave," Mistress Betty said.
"Th ... thank ... y ... "
Mistress Betty cut him off.
"Now eat it!" she said, pointing to his cum.
Todd had to eat his own spunk out of Tina's asshole and buttocks. Then he had to lick and clean the butt plug that had been deep in her ass. He licked it and cleaned it thoroughly. When he was done, his and Tina's mess had completely disappeared.
* * * * *
It was a fiendish device to hold a bound slave. One that Mistress Betty had invented herself. She got the idea from a magazine line drawing she had seen. Only she added her own special touch to it.
She called it her punishment stock.
The name alone invoked all sorts of dreaded torments to the unlucky slaves who were to be put into it.
Tonight, Mistress Betty decided that Tina should' have the pleasure of being in the punishment stocks! for at least three hours. It would be three hours of almost total immobility. Tina would be very stiff and sore when she was released.
If, she was released.
The wooden upright was made of a two by six piece of lumber, about a yard high. It was just high enough to hold a slave's neck as it was stretched across the narrow wooden top. A leather buckle was affixed to one side at the top.
When the slave was kneeling before the punish-,ment stock, her head was placed over the top and held in place by the leather strap.
At the bottom a piece of two by two ran across the bottom about two inches up from the floor. The wood was designed to go right behind the captives knee while she was kneeling at the stocks. Her knees would be tied to the two by two directly above and below the bend.
Tina was prepared for the punishment stocks.
Mistress Betty turned to her maid.
"Undress the slave," she said.
The maid approached Tina and quickly took the few clothes still on the girl. She was totally naked now except for her six inch heels. Mistress Betty like to look at a naked woman wearing nothing but high spiked heels.
Her cunt moistened as she looked at Tina.
"Hmmmmmmm ... you look good enough to eat, Tina," she said seductively.
Tina felt the familiar moistness start in her own pussy. Her thighs rubbed together involuntarily.
"Maid, prepare the slave for bondage in the punishment stocks," Mistress Betty continued.
The maid produced several strands of rope and immediately tied Tina's arms behind her back at elbows and wrists.
Tina moaned as the ropes pulled her elbows together until they nearly touched.
"Unnnnnnhhhh...." she groaned as the maid gave the rope one last tug.
"OH? You want your elbows tied tighter?" Mistress Betty asked.
"Oh no, Mistress, please. They hurt very much right now," Tina moaned. "Good."
The maid smiled as she looked at her handiwork. Underneath her black crinoline skirt, her little cock was hard against her silken panties. She was thoroughly enjoying her duties tonight.
"Bring her to the stocks."
The maid gave Tina a gently shove and she walked meekly to the wooden stake in the floor. "Kneel down."
Tina did as she was told.
Mistress Betty and the maid pulled Tina's soft knees around the two by two and soon the girl was in agony as her legs were tied tightly just above and below her kneecaps. The board cut unmercifully into the backs of her soft knees.
"Place your head on the block, Tina," the Mistress intoned.
Submissively, Tina bowed her head, resting her neck on the top of the wood. She almost gagged as the leather strap was buckled quickly over her neck, pulling her even tighter into the punishing device.
"Oh Mistress, I'm in terrible pain," she cried.
Mistress Betty looked at Tina's bound body. Her cunt spasmed again.
Next, she tied Tina's thighs to her calves, pulling the rope harshly again as it cut into her soft skin.
Tina's body was quickly being tied into a snug package.
Next, she lowered a rope from the ceiling and attached to more ropes to it. One of the ends of the rope was attached to Tina's elbow bondage. The other was attached to her wrist bondage.
With one tug on the master rope, Mistress Betty started to pull Tina's bound arms up from behind her back, creating a terrible strain on her body.
Tina moaned in pain as the rope continued to stretch her upwards.
"Now, for the final touch, Mistress Betty said.
She took one more length of rope and tied Tina's tits tightly, forcing the blood into her nipples. She then bound Tina's middle to the stake. The punished girl was fastened tightly in the punishment stocks, unable to move a muscle.
Her head was pointed down, her face looking at the floor. She tried to move. Her body couldn't move an inch. The pain behind her knees felt like it would be unbearable. She groaned again as the punishment stocks started to do their work.
It would be a long, long night for the bound housewife.
In her tied state, Tina had a lot of time to reflect on what had taken place to this point. She couldn't believe how perfect her birthday present was turning out to be. She couldn't believe that Todd would actually go through with it.
She remembered how shy and sexually naive she thought he was. They made love often and with a lot of passion. But this, what they were experiencing together, was a life long dream being fulfilled for Tina.
She would never be able to thank Todd enough.
In the meantime, Todd was made to watch his wife be bound and placed in the punishment stocks. His cock was hard from the minute the maid started to undress Tina and he almost came without even knowing it when the last knots were pulled tight in her tit bondage.
Tina was glad she had married Todd. She loved him very much. Todd seemed to have the mirror images of what she herself needed. If ever she had the slightest doubt as to their compatibility, this weekend was going to erase those doubts forever.
While she had initially recoiled at the idea of being seen in her sexual state by the maid, Tina eventually found that it seemed entirely natural. Her submissive soul dictated this to her.
She knew that other people would be made aware of her slave status.
She would learn to endure anything for her new Mistress and her husband Todd.
Anything they wished.
Tina had looked a long time for someone who she could love fully and deeply. She wasn't totally sure it was Todd in the beginning. Now, as she suffered in the punishment stocks, she knew that she would grow to love him, and her, even more.
It made her feel even more feminine and alive to be the focus of so much attention. To be looked upon as a sexual animal built for pleasure.
Other people's pleasure.
Mistress Betty and Todd's pleasure.
The maid's pleasure if that was necessary.
Her cunt was dripping as she continued to look at the floor. Her arms hurt terribly. Her knees ached. Her neck felt stiff from the thick leather strap holding her head fast to the post.
Although her study and her dreams told her that this scene she was in might be different for everyone, she knew she was lucky. Tina felt lucky enough to find someone who cared enough about her to use her this way. Someone who truly loved her.
The pain she was enduring now became more sexually stimulating. She could feel her clit throbbing with need. She knew the floor was filled with a puddle of her pussy cum.
Tina started to move against her bonds. She couldn't move an inch and the frustration was building to fever pitch. She needed to cum.
"She looks like she's in an excellent position to be whipped," Betty said, reaching for her leather riding crop.
SPLAT ...!
WHACK ...!
SPLAT ...!
WHACK ...!
THWACK ...!
SMACK ...!
SMACK ...!
She lashed away at Tina's rounded ass with furious blows, surprising the unaware girl.
It didn't take long for Tina's pale flesh to return to a fiery red. The whip did its work quickly and well. She was moaning and groaning as the leather continued to bite into her flesh.
She was becoming even more stimulated by the whipping. More so than before. She knew she could be permanently marked if the Mistress so desired. She would willingly suffer the permanent whip marks if that is what her Mistress wanted.
Mistress Betty wanted to torture the bound captive in the punishment stocks for hours on end. Her pussy was alive with feeling once more as she laid blow after blow on Tina's rounded buttocks. SPLAT...! WHACK...! THWACK...! SMACK...! SPLAT ...!
Tina groaned with each blow. Her buttocks bounced, then turned beet red where the whip end landed. Her ass cheeks were cover with welts.
Her bound breasts moved against the punishment stocks, causing her nipples to stiffen. She groaned again at the sensitive contact with her aroused tits. She had always liked petting and the harsh splintered wood of the stocks was petting her soft tits as never before.
Soon, her tightly tied tits were coveted with scratches as they bounced against the post with each blow of the riding crop. Tina was moaning louder now as her sexual need built along with the fiery pain in her buttocks.
Todd was looking on with a raging hard on. He wanted to plunge his cock into his bound wife's cunt or ass. He was beyond caring. He only wanted some relief for his swollen prick.
WHACK ...!
SPLAT ...!
WHACK ...!
SMACK ...!
The riding crop continued to do its painful work.
Just when Tina didn't think she could stand it anymore, she slipped into a new level of awareness. Her cunt was on fire with need. Shots of electric current seemed to be sparking from her distended clit.
Her cunt throbbed and juiced as it never had before. She was thoroughly enjoying the whipping she was getting from Mistress Betty.
Being bound tightly in the punishment stocks only heightened the pain and the pleasure.
She was in a world one step apart from her body as she moaned in pain. It was getting sexier by the second. The whipping was totally breaking her will. She knew she would be forever powerless to stop this in the future.
She didn't think she would ever want to stop it.
Mistress Betty put down the whip. She was covered with perspiration from the effort of whipping the soundly thrashed girl. She looked at the welts rising from Tina's bruised and marked buttocks.
Her cunt creamed as she took in the sight.
"Lick my thighs," she said, moving her legs to Tina's downward looking face.
Tina stuck her tongue out as best she could and started to lick the perspiration from Mistress Betty's shapely legs. She felt utter submissiveness wash over her as she licked and swallowed her Mistress's sweat.
Her exposed ass felt like it was on fire. She knew that she had just reached a new level of pleasure. She hoped she would reach an even higher level.
Before the weekend was over she would.
Mistress Betty tired of the punishment stocks after leaving Tina bound to the device for three hours. When she finally released her, the housewife collapsed on the floor. She was thoroughly exhausted.
"Oh no you don't," Betty said.
She pulled the hapless girl to her feet.
"I don't get paid handsomely for such short sessions young lady. You have much more coming to you. I'll bet you even want more, don't you?" she taunted.
Tina knew she was right on the mark.
"Y ... yes Mistress. Please do more things to me to properly make me your slave," she whispered back.
"What?"
Tina looked at Mistress Betty.
"Who told you to look at me?" she hissed.
"I ... I'm sorry," Tina said.
"You bet your sweet punished ass your sorry," she said, pulling the girl by the ear. "Come here."
She was going to be suspended.
"Get the harness," Betty instructed the maid.
The maid returned with the leather harness and stood in front of Mistress Betty as she looked at the hapless Tina. The maid's cock was now standing straight out from under the black satin uniform.
"Help her into it, bitch!" Betty screamed. . Quickly, the maid helped her into the harness, fastening it behind her so she couldn't get out. Tina's breasts were pulled through small chain circles on the front. Betty and the maid crammed her tits through the circles and pulled the chains to the base of her tits.
Then, the harness went around the sides and over Tina's shoulder. They joined in a "Y" behind her back, right at the center under her shoulder blades.
The harness had two pieces. The second fit over Tina's hip bones and around her middle. Then, it was pulled into her crotch from the front and up through the rear and locked on.
Mistress Betty couldn't decided whether to leave the harness loose or tight.
SIX
Mistress Betty decided that the harness would be used for discipline. She lashed it tightly around Tina's body, causing the girl to squirm and moan as the buckles were pulled to their maximum stretch.
A chain was attached to the front of the harness and pulled through her crotch over the leather. It cut deeply into Tina's slit, pulling the leather with it.
She groaned as the chain invaded her cunt. She thought she was going to be split in two.
Mistress Betty knew that when Tina now moved or squirmed as she whipped her, she would drive the chain deeper and deeper into her slit. Their was something about the chain that made it find its way deep into a punished pussy.
Mistress Betty especially loved it when it totally disappeared between a bound girl's cunt lips, coming out the back deep between the crease of her ass.
She took two extra short chains and fastened them in the front and in the back of the harness. She pulled them tightly and heard Tina's moan.
Then, she took a thick piece of rope and tied the girl's thighs, knees, arches and heels of her shoes. She then attached another length of rope to Tina's wrists and hauled her arms up high, attaching the rope to the hook imbedded in the ceiling rafters.
Tina moaned again as she was stretched to tip toes, her body arching in a severe strain. She had to stand on her tip toes to keep the chain running through her crotch at an even strain. She was in agony again as her cunt creamed against the punishing harness.
"Hand me the lash," Mistress Betty said, turning to the maid. She smiled as the cross dressed television star minced to the whip rack.
Mistress Betty began to whip Tina.
WHIP ...!
CRACK...! WHIP...! WHIP...! CRACK ...!
She started slowly at first, working the lash systematically down and across Tina's thighs and calves. Her buttocks were next.
WHIP ...!
WHIP ...!
CRACK ...!
CRAAAAACK ...!
She delivered an especially hard lash across both of Tina's ass cheeks.
Tina moaned and danced on the rope as the lash bit into her flesh.
The whipping was having the desired effect both in Tina and Mistress Betty. Their cunts were on fire with need.
One to punish.
The other to be punished.
Betty almost creamed early as she saw the girl's eyes glaze over with lust. She loved it when a slave got off on being whipped. It meant there would be many more such occasions. She looked again at Tina's marked flesh, deciding where to strike next.
"So, you like to be whipped?" she asked Tina.
"Y ... yes Mistress, I do," Tina replied.
"Good. Very, very good Tina. I shall whip you hard and often. Your body is mine!"
Tina's cunt spilled a load of pussy juice as she came from Mistress Betty's words.
At that moment, Tina surrendered completely. She didn't care where the future would go. She only cared that it would include many more sessions with this dominant lady. This, was what she had been dreaming about for a very long time.
She gave up any and all resistance. She was Mistress Betty's completely.
The Mistress was free to do with her whatever she wanted to do. Tina was no longer the owner of her own body.
Or her soul.
She belonged to Mistress Betty.
Tina could feel the lash burn into her flesh. First her back. Then her buttocks. Then the backs of her thighs. Then her calves.
Then, the whole process started up again, working the lash back up her body. The Mistress was using the whip like an expert. She seemed to find certain places on Tina's flesh to whip again and again. The same spot over and over. The pain was intensifying again.
Betty would whip those spots until Tina's skin was naming red. The lash would bite into her sore and bruised bleeding ass cheeks and thighs, over and over again. She tried to move her ass and thighs to present a different target.
Mistress Betty always came back to the same spots.
She balanced delicately on her toes, the strain in her legs reaching the cramping point. She moaned loudly as the lash continued to bite into her.
"UNNNNHHHH ... MISTRESS....
OOOOOHHH ... THE WHIP ... IT HURTS SOOOOO BAD ... PLEASE MISTRESS ... NO MORE ... PLEASE ... DON'T WHIP ME THERE....
She was yelling at the top of her lungs now.
Mistress Betty paid no attention to her. She was in her own transported state losing all control as she swung the whip hard into Tina's bouncing buns.
Tina thought it would never end.
Her toes ached.
Her thighs ached.
Her whole body was raw from the terrible whipping administered by Mistress Betty.
Then her cunt started to orgasm of its own accord.
She could feel the chain biting into her clit as the sparks started. She shouted, "MISTRESS ... I'M CUMMMING ... OH MISTRESS ... YESSS ... HIT ME HARDER ... HARDER MISTRESS ... I'M CUUUUUUMING ...!!!"
Mistress Betty was proud of what she had just accomplished. She enjoyed watching Tina's futile attempts to escape her whip. She knew she had complete control and domination over the young girl.
She was very happy that Todd had written to her. She almost completely forgot about him. He was next.
* * * * *
"What would your viewers think if they saw you right now," she said to the pretty television actress.
"Mgflmpf...." was the only sound that came through the pump gag.
Mistress Betty looked at Wanda as she suffered in a cruel hogtie. The actress was going to be the centerpiece for her next party and she wanted her to get plenty of practice.
Wanda was given a two piece bathing suit to wear. It was in the brightest colors and it contrasted nicely against her sun tanned skin. Her face, as always, captivated Betty. She couldn't take her eyes off of Wanda. She creamed her cunt every time she saw the beautiful young actress lower her face into her steaming cunt.
"Yes, I think they'd think that you were not Miss Goodie Two Shoes, wouldn't they?" she teased the bound girl.
"Mgllmpf...." again, the mumbled reply tried to come through the gag.
Mistress Betty had insured Wanda's silence. She used a new type of inflatable penis gag that completely filled the girl's mouth. When she pumped it to full capacity, Wanda's cheeks were bulged. She couldn't utter a word.
Mistress Betty leaned back on the couch and put her feet on Wanda's back. She loved to use her as a footstool.
Wanda was lying face down on Mistress Betty's coffee table. Her elbows were tied together, as were her wrists. Her ankles were crossed and tied tightly. Mistress Betty had taken the rope from Wanda's tied ankles and pulled it through her elbow bondage until the poor girl's breasts were pulled off the coffee table.
Wanda looked like the tightest bow string. Her curly golden hair shook as she mumbled through her gag. She tried to shake her head to answer Mistress Betty but her answer was not getting through.
Mistress Betty pulled her ankles back and jabbed the point of her spiked heels into Wanda's hip.
"Mmmmglllmpffff...." Wanda moaned as the pointed heel penetrated her side.
"Oh, you like that?"
"Mglmfpggff...." Wand moaned, shaking her head from side to side.
"Okay, I'll do the other shoe," Mistress Betty said.
She prodded and poked the hog tied girl up and down the flare of her hips. Then she poked her taut thigh flesh bringing fresh moans of agony from Wanda's gagged mouth.
"That gag seems to be preventing you from speaking. Maybe you'd like my pussy on you mouth?" she asked.
Wanda shook her head up and down.
"Well, be a good slave darling and maybe I'll let you taste my cunt later. Right now, I want to see how much more you can take."
Wanda's eyes glazed over. Her body was rigid and she was getting very sore from the constricting hog tie. Her mouth felt like it would never go back to its normal shape. Her jaws ached terribly.
"Lets see," Betty said, standing up.
She reached under Wanda's breasts and started to fondle her tits.
Wanda moaned at the touch and her pussy started to run. She was getting turned on and couldn't stop herself. Her cunt juice spilled on the coffee table and Mistress Betty saw the girl's thighs twitch.
"Fe Fi Fo Fum, I smell your pussy cum," she said as she leaned over Wanda's legs and inhaled. "I do love the smell of your pussy Wanda. Too bad I won't be eating it for awhile."
She continued to knead the actress's breasts, her fingers now tweaking the girl's hardened nipples.
Her desire was building. Would the woman ever stop tormenting her like this? She needed to cum ... badly.
"Feels good cunt?" Betty asked.
Wanda shook her head up and down.
Mistress Betty withdrew her hands and walked over to the table at the side of the couch. She had placed two mousetraps on the table when she hogtied Wanda and she wanted to use them now.
"These ought to adorn your breasts real nicely," she smiled as she walked back to Wanda's side.
Her left hand reached down and caressed the girl's tits again.
Wanda moaned.
"A good centerpiece must be the center of attention," Mistress Betty continued. "You will certainly be that but I think I need to put an ornament or two on you."
She opened the spring clips and fastened them to Wanda's nipples.
Wanda's body shook in pain as the mouse traps bit into her tender nipples.
One minute she was being lovingly stroked by Mistress Betty. The next those same breasts and nipples were undergoing horrible pain. This is how it always was with her Mistress.
This is why Wanda came to Mistress Betty.
This is why she was the woman's slave.
Wanda had deep guilt feelings for the success she was having on her syndicated television show. She came from a small midwestern town and didn't think that she deserved all the riches that were being heaped on her. She felt that she must be doing something evil, to have so much good happening to her.
Hence, she knew in her soul that she needed to be punished and disciplined. She needed this from a woman.
Her television audience and legions of fans always wondered why she wasn't married. The supermarket rags did not have any hot news items on Wanda's latest love affair. They couldn't.
Wanda was also a confirmed lesbian.
A beautiful, gorgeous, perfectly carved sculpture of feminine beauty. She could only be satisfied by making love with another woman.
Now, she could only be satisfied by being the submissive sex slave to a dominant female. She paid Mistress Betty well for her services. She was also falling in love with her.
Wanda didn't know, but Mistress Betty would gladly put the girl through her paces for nothing. To be able to dominate the most famous face on television was a thrill in itself. To be able to dominate Wanda, and have her body used in any way she wished, was almost a priceless treasure.
She flicked the mousetraps.
"Unnnnnnhhhh ... glllmfppfff...." Wanda moaned in agony as the traps swung under her tortured tits.
"Yes, very nice ... very, very nice," Mistress Betty said, giving them one last tug.
She ran the palms of her hands over Wanda's shoulders, stroking her perfect flesh. Wanda's skin broke out in goose bumps as Betty's fingers toyed over it. Betty's hands inspected the ropes. Wanda's hogtie was very tight.
She ran her hands over the pretty actress's thighs and calves, then dipped her hand between the bound girl's legs.
Wanda moaned again as Mistress Betty's fingers found her sopping wet cunt. She felt the fingers toy with her wet labia, then slip inside. A thumb started to press against her clitoris.
Wanda's balled up body shook at the touch as if an electric wire landed across her. The feelings in her pussy were intensifying as Mistress Betty continued to fondle her.
"My slave likes her cunt fingered, doesn't she?" Betty asked.
Wanda shook her head up and down.
"You are very wet Wanda. So wet in fact that I think you need to cool down a little. Your cunt is hotter than a firecracker."
Wanda didn't want the exquisite touch to stop.
She shook her head from side to side and tried to plead for Mistress Betty to continued.
The pump gag filling her mouth only permitted an unintelligible moan.
Then she groaned as Betty's fingers withdrew. She wanted more. Needed more. Would do anything for more. The hogtie made her feel totally submissive. Her cunt was running like a stream now.
"Hmmmmmmmm, I do love the smell of your cunt," Betty said, dipping her fingers into the puddle of pussy juice under Wanda's raised torso.
She placed the fingers into her mouth and sucked on them. "Yes, you do taste very good."
Wanda only wished that Mistress Betty's lips were tasting her right on her cunt lips.
She groaned again in unfulfilled need.
She tried to move her arms and legs and knew that there was to be no escape from the hogtie. Her practice centerpiece time would be as long as Mistress Betty desired it.
Mistress Betty's cunt was lubricating rapidly as she continued to tease and torment the bound girl. She loved every second of it. She wanted more.
She picked up a thin leather belt and started to strap Wanda's legs. She started on her taut calves, then moved to her thighs. Wanda twitched as the leather bit into her flesh.
Betty flung it lightly over Wanda's mouse traps, causing the suffering girl to groan deeply.
The pain in Wanda's tits was almost unbearable. She knew that her Mistress needed her to suffer. She bit into the pump gag as the leather struck her again.
Mistress Betty covered Wanda's body with whip lashes that marked her flesh with welts from her shoulders to her ankles. She paused to rest for a moment, letting her hands rub the welts. Wanda moaned.
Then, she started whipping her again.
Wanda felt every blow as the thin leather belt continued to punish her hog tied body. She was in agony after Mistress Betty had laid more than fifty blows on her taut flesh.
"Mggglmmmfff...." she tried to cry out.
Betty walked around in front of Wanda and unbuckled the pump gag, pulling it from her stretched mouth.
"Oh ... th ... "
Betty cut her off by placing her hand over Wanda's mouth. "Quiet."
Betty peeled her panties down and rubbed them in her pussy and then behind her, deep in the crack of her ass. Then she stuffed them into Wanda's open mouth, gagging her again.
"Mmmphffff," Wanda mumbled as Betty packed her mouth. The panties were soaked and acrid tasting. Wanda submissively started to swallow the panty secretions.
"There, that's better. I like that gag much, much better," Betty said.
Wanda's eyes closed as she tasted her Mistress. Her cunt started to cream again.
"I've got a surprise for you darling," Mistress Betty said, walking into the bathroom. "A centerpiece should also suffer while she's on display."
Wanda couldn't imagine what was going to happen next. She waited for Betty to return.
"You know you deserve this, Wanda," Betty started. "You've been such a naughty girl."
Betty was holding an enema bag in her one hand and the small nozzle in the other. She held a jar of vaseline and started to grease up the plastic prick.
She plunged it into Wanda's exposed asshole without warning.
Wanda moaned through her panty gag as the hard plastic slid into her tight asshole.
Betty checked the nozzle for tightness and then plunged it in and out of Wanda's ass several times.
The bound girl moaned again. She didn't know what was worse. The enema nozzle in her ass, or the mouse traps on her breasts. She knew she would soon be in agony as the enema started to flow into her.
Betty reached for the nozzle check valve and opened it. The cold water started to flow into Wanda's colon, cramping her as it rapidly filled her.
Betty had prepared a four quart enema, and emptied it fully into Wanda's body. The helpless girl was unable to prevent the flow. She was cramping severely.
"Oh, do you need a little relief?" Betty asked.
Wanda shook her head up and down.
"I'll just help it along then," she said as her hands reached under Wanda and massaged her aching stomach.
Wanda groaned again.
Then Betty started to slap her buttocks, still massaging her stomach.
" "Take it all darling, yes, that's a good naughty little girl," Betty whispered.
Wanda swooned. The combination of the enema flow and Betty's words were causing an orgasm to rush to her cunt. She knew she would cum soon.
SPANK ...!
"You know you need this, don't you Wanda," Mistress Betty said. WHACK...! WHACK ...!
Wanda was in total agony as the bag emptied. Her stomach was distended, her buttocks stinging from the spanking. She suffered as her pain wracked body started to tremble again.
The pain turned to pleasure. Her clit was on fire. Her cunt was running like a river. Her pussy juiced its cream under her like an open dam.
Betty placed her hand against Wanda's pussy and . started to massage it. She toyed with the nozzle in her other hand. She tormented the enema filled girl until Wanda didn't think she could take it another minute. She bucked against her bonds.
Another moan of desire and need came crashing through her panty gag.
Mistress Betty brought the bound girl to the brink of orgasm. Then she stopped. Wanda moaned and bucked violently, pleading with her body for more.
"Mmmmggglmmmfff...." her eyes were wild with need as she begged her Mistress to finish her off.
"Oh not yet slave," Betty said, pulling the nozzle from the girl's sore rectum.
"Just stay filled for a while Wanda. Suffer for me. Feel the enema. Maybe I'll let you cum in a little while. You do look so lovely like this," Betty said as she patted the girl's ass and left the room.
* * * * *
"Now, your turn, Todd," Mistress Betty had finally returned to him.
"Wh ... wh...?"Todd started.
He wondered what would happened to him next. He had already experienced far more than he ever thought he would at the hands of a dominant woman. The fact that he was able to have Tina participate, made it all the better. His cock twitched.
"Wh ... what do you want to do with me now, Mistress?" he started. "I want you to eat my asshole, slave," she said. "Oh!"
Yet another submissive fantasy was about to come true. Todd's whole body was on fire with anticipation as her words sunk in.
"Would you like to eat me?" Betty asked, knowing that he would.
"Ohhh ... Mistress ... YES!" he almost shouted.
"Well, I'm going to let you, then.
She unfastened him from his bondage and brought him over to the middle of the room.
She laid down on top of the bench and raised her buttocks. Then she commanded him to kneel behind her.
"Oh Mistress, your ass ... it's sooo ... exciting ... so sweet...." Todd started.
"Put your face right in it slave!" she ordered.
Mistress Betty stuck her asshole up high in the air, exposing her cunt lips right underneath it. She looked around at Todd. She could see the slave's mouth open in anticipation.
"Stick your tongue out Todd ... more!"
Todd did as she instructed.
"More ... slave ... stick it in my asshole ... NOW!!" she shouted.
Mistress Betty moved her asshole backwards, seeking Todd's face. She reached behind her and grabbed him by his hair, pulling his face to her globes.
Then she put her hands on either side of her buttocks and pulled them open.
"There!" she hissed, "now you have complete access. Get busy slave, lick my asshole and you'd better be good at it!" Todd's tongue was at the tip of her tight brown hole.
He moaned and moved his tongue and lips to her rosebud. Tentatively he kissed it. Then he slipped his tongue in her chute, probing her deeply. Then he pulled back.
"Push it in more!" Mistress Betty hissed.
Todd forced his tongue deeper into the Mistress's anal chute. He tasted her. He licked her deeply.
"OOOOOHHHH ... YEEESSSSS ... "
He licked up and down the woman's ass crack. Slowly at first, then harder. Her pushed his tongue back into the dark hole between her soft white flesh. The fragrance was overwhelming and Todd's cock started to get hard.
He licked her anal fluids up then swallowed. Then he dipped his tongue in again. Betty's asshole was bucking backwards against his face. Her pussy was starting to cream right under Todd's chin.
He could smell her cunt juice as it ran down between her legs. He moved his face to lick her soft thigh flesh. Then he went back between his Mistress's buttocks.
"YESSSSSSSSSSS ... that's ;t!" she hissed.
Todd's tongue delved deeper and deeper.
"YESSSSS ... DEEPER ... HARDER ...!!" the Mistress moaned.
Todd placed a gently kiss on her asshole, then! slipped his tongue back into the tight entrance to I her body. He loved what she was making him do. j
"OH GOD ... I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN!"! Betty shouted.
His tongue swirled rapidly.
"I'M GOING TO CUM FROM YOUR TONGUE IN MY ASSHOLE!"
Todd's mouth, lips and tongue seamed to be glued to her tight hole.
He could feel Mistress Betty's ass begin to tremble. He could smell her pussy cream even more' as his face licked and kissed her rectum. He pressed hard against the tight hole, licking it deeply, swallowing, kissing, licking again in this rite of deep submission.
He saw her cunt twitch.
Then her body shook violently.
Then waited as his Mistress's cunt spasmed again.
She came hard.
Then came again.
Mistress Betty's cunt lips seemed to cut loose with a river of cunt cream.
Then once more, this time thrusting his tongue as far up Betty's rectum as he could, he felt that his tongue would be torn from his mouth. The Mistress's asshole closed tightly around it, sealing it within her asshole.
"ARGGGLMMMPFFF...." he moaned.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSS...." Betty shrieked, then bucked hard as her orgasms shattered through her.
Her pussy juice dripped down on the bench, coating it thickly. The aroma of cunt cream filled Todd's nostrils as he licked and probed her asshole.
"So ... so good ... whew...! Betty hissed.
"You were pretty good slave. I think you might do. Maybe I'll invite you and this pretty wife of yours back ... many times," Betty said in a subdued tone.
"So, so wonderful," she added.
SEVEN
"Tie me Up!" Not the words "I love you."
"Tie me up!" It was these three little words that bound Todd and Tina in the most wonderful union ever since they first visited Mistress Betty.
Their relationship and marriage had blossomed into a full blown communion of their minds whenever they practiced what they enjoyed the best. Bondage and discipline gave them each the closest love that either of them could ever hope to have.
They didn't care if anyone thought them odd, or even perverted in their sexual leanings. It was bondage that gave them an excitement to their sex lives and a means of communication that few couples would ever know.
How or why they both became consumed by their passion to be restrained they did not know. They only knew what when Tina was bound by Todd. When she was teased, petted, and then fucked hard by him, she was the most contented woman on the face of the earth.
The same held true for Todd.
Whenever Tina or Mistress Betty used and abused him, tortured him, made him their sex slave. Whenever Tina and Mistress Betty made love to each other in front of his bound and tortured body, he experienced a cum like none he could ever experience without it.
Tina quit analyzing her feelings.
She just enjoyed them.
If she thought that it made her strange then that was perfectly acceptable to her. She only cared to be tied, teased, and cum like she never knew she could cum before.
Todd was a great lover before their visit to Mistress Betty. Afterwards, he was the best on the planet.
It had not always been easy for her to accept her feelings or her thoughts. All through her early upbringing she had repressed them. The dreams always brought them out however.
She tried to pass them off as dreams. It was easier that way. She tried to repress her craving for bondage as mere fantasy of the more erotic kind. She used to think they would pass and be forgotten when she met that special man who would be her dream lover and husband.
Little did she suspect the impact that her dreams and fantasies would eventually have on her life.
Tina was bound for pleasure. Hooked on bondage. Craved, needed and now experienced restraint on a regular basis. Her cunt had more orgasms in one session than she ever had from a year of fucking.
Sometimes she would tease Todd into bondage by wearing an especially revealing and naughty teddy to bed. Their lovemaking would reach such proportions that in order to satisfy her lusts he would have to punish her.
"Tie me up!"
Words that caused Todd's cock to swell even harder.
"Tie me up!"
Words that caused Tina's pussy to gush its nectar onto the sheets in never ending flows. "Tie me up!"
Words of love that beat all the "I love you's" ever spoken by lovers anywhere.
Todd would use whatever was handy.
One time, her panty hose became the restricting instruments of Tina's pleasure.
Once, her bra tied her elbows nicely together, then snapped back around her to torment her tits.
Eventually, they had accumulated a very nice collection of ropes, cuffs, straps, chains, gags, leather whips, clips, breast punishers, armbinders, punishment hoods, and devices of every description.
Their lovemaking was as fantastic as ever and Todd took to the role of Master quickly and skillfully. It didn't hurt that he was getting personal instruction from the submissive side from Mistress Betty on a monthly basis.
The communication between Todd and Tina cemented their relationship fully. It lead to a union that nothing would ever part.
Restrained, naked and helpless, Tina felt nevertheless totally secure with Todd.
Or, Mistress Betty.
Whoever was using her for the night.
She was confident in their love for her and sure that in spite of her helplessness, she would never be harmed by them.
They had decided to have a second honeymoon. It was to be even better than the first.
For the rest of her life, Tina would always remember this as the real first time.
The wedding ceremony had finally ended and she and Todd were at last alone. They were in aj sumptuous suite in San Francisco's Mark Hopkins Hotel. The only luggage they checked in with that night, was the luggage containing their bondage toys.
They undressed each other a little too quickly and realizing that they had more time than the first wedding nigh, they began to play with each other. They wanted their arousal to build slowly.
Sensuously.
They soaked in a hot tub and sipped some of the finest Napa Valley wine, as they soaped and caressed each other's naked flesh. The hotel had supplied the "honeymooner's" with several bottles of excellent crystal white wine. None would go to waste.
They touch and stroked each other's genitals tenderly, as if feeling the familiar organs for the first time.
Tina's nipples were rock hard.
Todd's cock was thick and ram rod straight.
They toweled each other off thoughtfully and tenderly then went into the bedroom.
"I think your skin could use a little nourishment, darling," Todd whispered.
Tina' shivered.
"Get on the bed."
He brought out the special oil they always used for their sessions and started to tenderly massage it into every tingling nook and cranny of Tina's creamy flesh.
"Mmmmmmmmm ... feels so good," Tina murmured.
His hands continued.
"I'm going to handcuff you now Tina," Todd whispered gently. "Would you like that?" He knew she would.
"Mmmmmm, yes, handcuff me. I'm yours, darling," she throatily replied.
Tenderly, with little kisses, Todd locked the shiny handcuffs on Tina's delicate wrists. Then he produced the shackles and placed them on her slim ankles.
As he buckled the thick leather slave collar around Tina's soft throat, they joked about it being their very special wedding ban. When the ball gag was unceremoniously crammed into her waiting mouth, it was Tina's turn to massage Todd with the warm oil.
Only she would do it in bondage.
"Mmmggmmm...." she mumbled through the thick ball spreading her lips.
She wanted to ask Todd if she was pleasing him.
He just shifted his weight on the bed as she continued to knead his muscular flesh.
The fire between Tina's legs was already high. It grew steadily as she rubbed the oil into his hard body with her handcuffed wrists. She took particular delight in tenderly massaging his cock and balls. "Unnnnnhhhh ... "
Todd moaned in pleasure and closed his eyes. He let his head burrow deeper into the soft pillow.
Tina didn't dwell on his organs as she didn't want him to cum so quickly. She wanted him to cum inside of her, or at least let him have the choice when and how he would cum.
She backed off.
Todd squirmed his body and rolled over. He thrust his hips as her fingers slid over his pole. He could feel the heat in his balls. He didn't want to cum yet.
"Oh baby, yeah ... so good ... here, let me turn over ... do my backside," he said rolling over onto his stomach. He twitched.
Todd's body squirmed and his hips moved as he laid on his stomach. Tina continued to massage his back and then slid her oiled hands down over his buttocks. They were manly and rock hard. She could feel him shudder as she massaged the oil between his crack.
Then she slipped her slick digit into his rectum.
"Unnnnhhhh ... oh baby ... "he moaned.
Tina knew that Todd must have realized how she was deliberately tormenting him and he quickly took charge.
It was the way it was supposed to be now.
He unlocked her handcuffs and refastened them in the behind the back position.
"Continue, cunt ... continue your body worship," he said in a low voice.
Tina could feel her pussy get wetter.
He removed her gag so that her lips would be completely accessible to his body.
She was required to continue her husband's arousal orally. She leaned down and started to lick his tender little nipples. They grew as hard as his cock in her hungry mouth.
"Yeah ... oooooohhh ... baby ... yeah...." he groaned.
Todd let out a yelp as she bit one of the sensitive buds. For a moment, she withdrew her mouth in fear that she had really hurt him.
When he pulled her face back to his chest, she realized that he had only been startled. The love bit she gave him was just that. She resumed her work.
Slowly, ever so slowly, she licked her husband from his chest to his stomach. She took care not to make prolonged contact with his throbbing penis. She knew he might instantly cum if she did. He was squirming like a mad man as she continued.
When she thought he could stand no more, she started to back off. Todd took hold of her head and forced her mouth onto his hard cock.
Todd's thick cock slid into Tina's adoring mouth. It looked so sexy to see his wife with her hands bound behind her back, forced to give him head.
She was a submissive slut slave forced to suck his cock.
"Unnnnhhh ... mmmmmmmmm ... oh yeah ... suck it bitch ... suck me good ... "he moaned as her tongue circled the base of his penis.
He continued to force her to suck his cock. He thrust it deeply into her worshiping lips, ramming it to the back of her throat.
"Glllmmmmpfff...." Tina gagged.
Her cheeks felt full. She tried to keep from gagging. Todd held her head tightly as the full length of his prick slid in and out of her mouth.
"That's it ... suck my cock slave ... you know you like it ... you like a nice thick penis in that slave face of yours ... don't you?" he grabbed her hair and pulled his face off his cock.
"Don't you?" he asked again.
Tina's cunt spasmed in orgasm as her husband treated her like the slave cunt she started to feel.
It was painful to have Todd's entire length down her throat for a prolonged period of time. She tried to work her mouth and tongue all around it. She especially wanted to lick the silky smooth tip with its little hole.
"Lick my balls, bitch."
Her face came off his prick and went between his sweaty, oiled thighs. She licked his sac and kissed his balls.
Todd squirmed in pleasure.
She knew that he would put her face and mouth back on his prick. She licked and sucked his sac until she felt the pressure of his fingers in her hair.
"I want you mouth on my cock, now!"
He guided her head back onto his organ. She soon tasted the first drops of fluid seeping from his hole as she licked and tongue the smooth shaft. She knew he was about to cum. She didn't want him to cum yet.
Todd understood her need and permitted her to let his cock rest for a moment.
She rested her long hair across his groin, letting its silky strands caress his throbbing cock. She moved to kiss the insides of his thighs and the undersides of his balls. As she moved, the chains on her wrists and ankles made their own sweet music.
The jangling of the restraints as Tina tried to move her bound arms and stretch her manacled ankles was enough to start her pussy flowing again. It reminded her of her utterly helpless condition.
"Hmmmmmm ... yesss ... keep it up...." he moaned as her lips kissed and nipped his flesh.
"Oooooh ... Master ... Todd ... I love you so," she moaned, continuing her caresses.
"Yes ... darling ... I know," he tenderly said.
"You look so fucking erotic, Tina ... so submissive ... so open and ready ... are you ready to be fucked?" he asked as Tina continued to kiss his legs.
"Oh Master ... only if you wish. My pussy is absolutely on fire for your cock, Todd," she replied.
About the time that her kisses reached the backs of his knees, Todd decided to change Tina's bondage. He had learned early on that new and different positions served two purposes.
One, the slave did not have any circulation problems if her bondage was changed from time to time.
Two, it heightened the slave's sense of vulnerability to know that she would be bound in whatever position her Master might fancy.
Mistress Betty used this technique on all of her slaves. It worked very well. Todd and Tina had both learned the pleasures and the usefulness of changing their bondage positions.
Usually, it seemed, it was better to put a slave in even more restricting positions. It helped them to be better disciplined. For a slave to know they would only be bound tighter and in more uncomfortable positions, made the slave that much more submissive.
"Turn over."
Tina rolled on her back.
"I'm going to bind you on your back for a while, Tina," he said. "Your cunt smells so good that I want to be able to fuck you on a moment's notice."
Tina's pussy twitched at his words. The fire in her cunt was raging hot. She felt she was on the verge of a climatic orgasm.
And they had only just begun.
Todd strapped Tina on her back, spreading her arms and legs as far as he could stretch them. He saw the look of agony on her face as he pulled her legs wide apart. The strain was unbearable.
"Unnnnhhhh ... oh Todd ... I'm in pain!" she shouted.
"Good," was all he said.
Todd knew that she had not said their code word. She was in pain alright. But she was not in pain that she didn't willingly suffer for him.
He pulled tighter.
"Oh ... Master ... Owwwwwww...." she moaned again.
Todd pulled once more.
The low groan that came from Tina's throat told Todd that he had reached the maximum level of her endurance. She would learn to endure more as the years went on.
"Feel good to be stretched so tightly?" he smiled as he looked at his wife.
"Oh Todd ... it hurts ... I'm so open ... I feel like I'm on a medieval wrack ...!!" she moaned.
"Good."
Tina trembled and her cunt let loose another river of pussy honey onto the sheets. She was writhing in the taut rope bondage. She wanted to have her pussy touched.
Just one touch, she was sure, would set her off. "Todd ... please ... my cunt ... touch ... me," she gasped. Todd looked at her.
"Todd ... please ... touch my pussy," she pleaded.
He just continued to look at her.
"Oh ... I don't think I can take it another ... another minute...." she gasped. "Please Todd ... I need your touch ... my cunt ... please....
"Not yet, slave. You haven't earned it yet," he finally replied.
Tina groaned in desperation.
It was impossible for her to close her legs and she struggled vainly. She heaved her hips as wildly as she could. The warm liquid seeped slowly through her pussy lips and down towards her rectum.
Todd brought a blindfold over to the side of the bed. He quickly placed it around Tina's eyes. The blindfold added an increasingly erotic sensation to what she was already experiencing.
He then decided to tease her with his lips.
Tina rubbed her face against his neck as she felt him kiss her softly. She couldn't see a thing. She didn't know where he would move to next.
She almost cried in frustration and need.
And pure love for this man.
Todd spent a long time kissing and sucking on Tina's tits, nipping at first one nipple and then the other. He bit them lightly. Then he bit the rock hard nubs harder.
"Unnnhhhh...." Tina moaned. He bit again.
"ARGGGHHHH...." her cries increased as Todd's punishing teeth bit into her sensitive flesh.
Tina thrust her hips up hoping to make contact with Todd as much as she could in the tight bondage. Her cunt lips were pumping open and closed in agony. Her pussy wanted a thick cock in it. Todd's cock. Her Master's cock.
"P ... please ... fuck me ... oh god ... I can't stand it," she pleaded.
Todd continued to tease her.
"Please.. fuck me ... f ... fuck me oh Todd ... oh god ... I'm going out of my mind ... fuck me ... please Todd ... pleeeasssse ...!!"
He kissed her tits again.
His fingers brushed over her bush and Tina thought she would go out of her mind.
"PLEEEEASE ... OH GOD ... OH GOD ... FUCK ME TODD ... I CAN'T STAND IT ... PLEASE ... FUCK MEEEEEE...." she begged again, her naked body jumping wildly against the taut straps.
Todd started to lick her belly button.
Tina's mind went off her cunt and into the ticklish sensations he started to bring out there. She started giggling, then laughing as his tongue swirled in and out of her belly button.
Then he began to tickle her ribs.
Totally out of control, Tina screamed and tore at her bindings so furiously that the bed bounced and banged against the wall.
"Tina!" Todd shouted. "Keeeerist...!"
She continued to scream, laugh and giggle all at the same time.
"Tina! Every one in the hotel will hear you!" he hissed again.
Todd was worried that everyone in the hotel would hear them and think that he was killing her. He didn't want any embarrassing scenes with the bellmen or the house detectives.
Wife or no wife, it would be hard to explain to anyone coming to their hotel door why a naked woman was tied up in the bed.
He reached for the ball gag and jammed it back into her mouth.
"There ... that ought to silence you for a while," he said, buckling the strap tightly.
Tina could now scream and make all the noise she wanted to make. She didn't have to worry about anyone hearing them or misinterpreting them.
Todd pulled the bed away from the wall so that it would not bang against it as he continued to torment and tease his wife. Tina wondered what the people in the room below them might be thinking.
Todd now turned his attention to Tina's feet. He crawled to the foot of the bed and started to suck on her toes. He massaged the bottom of her bound legs, then back down to the balls of her fee.
Tina had learned to love the sensations of having her toes licked and sucked. Her hips began to twist in longing again. Her hunger started once more as Todd bent to lick her toes.
She was still blindfolded and the sensations seemed to be increased a thousand times by her lack of vision. She could only feel lips and tongue between her sensitive toes. She squirmed as her pussy thrashed sloppily now. She was creaming non stop in need.
Her cunt was a gaping wet mouth, hungry-with desire by the time Todd's mouth and lips worked their way back up her legs to the insides of her thighs. She was going out of her mind with desire. She thought her cunt had turned into a faucet the way her juices were flowing.
She could smell her own cunt juice.
Todd could too and it spurred him on even more.
"OH ... TODD ... I WANT YOU COCK ... NOW BABY ... NOW ... PLEASE ... FUCK MEEEEEE...." she screamed into her gag.
Tina wanted Todd's thick penis inside of her so badly she begged him in muted silence against the gag. With the gag tightly in place, Todd couldn't understand a word she said.
Or didn't care to if he could.
Tina's temples were pounding as the blood rushed through them. She felt his lips on the very top of her inner thighs now and wanted them desperately on her pussy lips.
She heaved and churned in an effort tot thrust her cunt tightly against his kissing mouth. He only brushed her lightly all over with his mouth, causing another moan of arousal and agony to, come from her gagged lips.
"GLMMMFF ... MFFFFF ... GLFFF...." Tina screamed even louder.
"Can't understand a word you're saying," he said, returning to her pussy.
He blew on it.
Tina's head bobbed up and down in an effort to tell him yes.
He looked at her then blew softly on her cunt again.
Again, Tina's head bobbed up and down. "What?"
"MMMMGLLFFF ... LLFF ... GLMFFFF.. " she said, trying to say EAT MY PUSSY!
She felt as if she would go stark raving mad if he didn't get inside of her at once. She continued to plead for his cock with unintelligible sounds. Her body was covered with perspiration and her wrists and ankles were sore from the tight straps. The fire raging inside of Tina's body was out of control.
The red strap marks would not disappear for four weeks.
Finally, Todd sensed the urgency of Tina's need. He grasped her flailing buttocks and pressed his face forcefully into her steaming crotch. His tongue roamed up and down her cunt lips while his hands massaged her ass cheeks.
"Unnnnhhhh...." she moaned as he pressed his inquisitive tongue deeper into her pussy.
He licked her clit.
He spread her cunt lips wide with his mouth, shoving his face deeper into her soaked opening.
Tina was unable to control herself. The first orgasm of the incredible night shook her entire body.
Todd's tongue never ceased its tender exploration and the tremendous heat began rising in her almost at once.
He sucked her clitoris between his teeth. He beat at it mercilessly with his tongue.
Tina screamed and thrashed frantically in her bondage, her screams still muted by the harsh gag.
It seemed as though hours passed while Todd continued to torment her in that fashion. Tina learned that when she was blindfolded, she had no sense of time. It seemed like hours but it could have been minutes.
She didn't know.
She didn't care.
Tina only wanted Todd to continue to torment and pleasure her non stop.
Her cunt was a river of pussy cum. Her labia were beet red from the blood pounding to her crotch. The room reeked of her pussy juice. The room reeked of sexual passion taken to the limits.
With Todd's tongue lapping on her clit and his fingers pumping in and out of her cunt, Tina came again. Her limbs and back went rigid as he licked and sucked with abandon on her hyper-sensitive pussy.
Finally, he was ready.
He could no longer contain his own passion.
Doing this to Tina put him in a frenzy of desire to take her quickly and deeply. He needed to cum.
He roared up and knelt between her widely tied legs. He kissed the side of her neck tenderly. He thrust his rock hard cock into her open, wet, waiting cunt with a plunge.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH...." Tina screamed into her gag again as the thick cock entered her.
She felt stuffed to the limit.
They rocked together in the throes of passion, climaxing together as load after load of semen boiled up from Todd's balls and splashed into his wife's cunt. Tina could feel the wetness add to the already wet walls of her pussy and orgasmed instantly.
They both nearly passed out.
When Todd had finally fully emptied himself into her cunt, he removed her gag. He began to kiss her more tenderly than he had ever kissed her before.
"I love you, darling," he whispered.
"I love you Todd," Tina whispered back.
"I really fucking do," he said.
"I know, darling ... I know," Tina said, sighing.
"Tie me up?" she said.
Todd's cock started to twitch still buried deep in her contracting pussy.
"Tie me up, please?" Tina said again.
He thoughtfully removed her blindfold, kissing her tender eyelids as she blinked in the light. Tina wanted to hold him close to her and caress him. She felt a sudden swell of enormous tenderness and love for Todd.
Suddenly, she realized that she really wanted to be tied forever if it were possible. She never wanted to be untied. She wanted to be spread wide for his pleasure. She wanted to be helplessly available for him to take.
However he wanted.
Wherever he wanted.
Her cunt or her ass.
Her mouth.
Whenever he wanted.
Which, she hoped, would be often.
To be his slave! What a thrill! What a burden!! What a concept!!!!
EIGHT
Tina wanted to remain like she was forever. She wanted to remain spread wide for Todd's and Mistress Betty's use, a leather collar fastened securely to her neck, proclaiming her as his and Mistress Betty's property.
Todd kissed the tears on her cheeks and told Tina once more that he loved her. He then slept, his arms and one leg draped over her naked, bound body.
Tina sobbed quietly in joyous surrender and happiness.
* * * * *
Their bondage became even more sophisticated.
They played little games like Master and slave.
They played rapist and victim.
They played damsel in distress.
The reverse role was played by Todd whenever he visited Mistress Betty. His visits had increased from once a month to every week. He craved his submissive side as much as Tina craved hers.
They practiced their rope work and torments with abandoned pleasure.
Their love for each other grew even more.
Tonight, Tina was naked, hogtied on the floor of their bedroom. Her wrists and ankles were nearly numb in the tight ropes.
Her breathing was difficult in the thick leather punishment hood laced tightly around her head. An enormously thick penis gag completely filled her mouth.
Her jaws ached.
"Comfy darling?" Todd asked.
"Mglmffff...." Tina answered around the gag.
Her voice was barely audible through the thick leather helmet.
She had no idea how long she had been in the hogtied position. Her thighs were wet from her pussy juices and her cunt lips were swollen and pulsing. She waited Todd's caress.
Her dreams and memories came back to her in a flood. She could feel her cunt get even wetter as more and more erotic thoughts coursed through her. She treasured each and every thought that ran through her mind. She moaned at invisible torments that she had endured in the past.
She recalled them thankfully. Her cunt had undergone many many orgasms from their increasingly erotic and sophisticated bondage. She was thankful, even grateful that Todd visited Mistress Betty.
She wasn't jealous at all.
She was thankful too for his expert whipping techniques which Tina was sure he learned from Mistress Betty. She loved when he whipped her. She loved to be whipped while tied and helpless.
Maybe he'll whip me in this hogtie she thought as her cunt creamed again.
Tina could smell her own pussy juice mingled with the scent of the leather helmet. She was transported to a place of sexual release she had only dreamed about. She loved what was happening to her.
If only he'd return! her anxiety built as she waited for her Master's touch.
Tina had a powerful orgasm building in her and she knew she had to prevent it until Todd took it from her in bondage. It was his right to take it. It was her duty to give it to him.
She had also suffered in tight hogties like the one she was in, for Mistress Betty.
The Mistress especially loved it when Todd brought Tina along for a monthly punishment and discipline session. The bound girl ate more pussy in a weekend than she ever thought was humanly possible.
Tina thought about the times Mistress Betty's wet cunt descended towards her face. She loved to stick out her tongue and have the wet slick lips open around it. She loved to eat her Mistress's pussy.
She loved the incredible whippings that Betty gave her afterwards.
It was her punishment for feeling so sexy in eating her Mistress's cunt.
* * * * *
SLAP...! SLAP...! WHACK...! WHACK ...!
She walked over to the bound woman and slapped her face twice.
Tina winced from the blows. Mistress Betty watched the tears wash down the woman's face.
She didn't quite know if they were tears of gratitude or pain.
"Th ... thank you ... mistress," Tina haltingly spoke.
"For what?" Betty asked.
"For slapping my face, Mistress. I deserved it. Thank you," Tina replied.
The Mistress took the two mouse traps that she had used on Tina the first weekend that Todd had brought her. She remembered, it was the girl's birthday. She gave her one hell of a birthday present that weekend.
She walked in front of the bound girl, snapping the metal clips loudly. Soon, they would bite into Tina's soft tits.
"I want you to suffer Tina," her voice was low, filled with passion as she approached her. "You do want to suffer for me, don't you?" she asked.
Tina's gasp of pain surprised even her as Mistress Betty put one, then the second mouse trap directly on her nipples, jutting nipples.
She moaned.
"Hmmmmm, you like that don't you?" Betty said as she tugged at the traps.
She pulled hard on the traps, distending the girl's tortured nipples.
"Unnnnhhhh ... y ... yesss...." Tina groaned.
The bound girl's hips undulated as the traps continued to bite into her sore breasts. Tina felt as if her nipples would he torn from her breasts.
Mistress Betty kept pulling them until her tits were distorted far beyond their normal length.
"Arrrgghhhh ... unhhhhhh ... oooooooo...." she moaned again as her breasts continued to be tormented.
"I think I'd like to gag you. Would you like that?" Betty asked.
Tina shook her head up and down. She in fact did want to be gagged, but the pain was so bad she couldn't answer the woman.
"I think I'll gag you with my bare feet," Betty continued. How does that sound slave? I'll bet you would just love to have my toes in your mouth!"
Tina finally found her voice. "Yes Mistress, whatever you wish," she submissively replied.
The Mistress pulled the mousetraps once more.
"On your knees slut!"
Tina was nothing if not immediately obedient to her Mistress's commands. She dropped to her knees. The mouse traps were swinging from her tortured nipples, as she lowered her body in front of Betty.
Betty sat down on the padded bench that both Todd and Tina had come to know so well. She raised her feet to Tina's mouth, offering her toes for worship.
"Remove my shoes with your lips and tongue, slave," she said.
Tina moved her lips to Betty's feet. She started working her mouth on the heels and toes of her Mistress's shoes. It took her for what seemed forever but after much effort, she finally managed to work off one shoe.
Then she started on the other.
SLAP ...!
SLAP ...!
"You're not moving fast enough slave!" Betty hissed, leaning over to slap Tina's face.
Then she pulled on the mouse traps once more.
"Owwwwwwww ... oooohhhh...." Tina moaned as her agony mounted. She felt a pain shoot through her nipples like an ice pick.
She redoubled her efforts. She finally was able to work off the other shoe. Mistress Betty immediately shoved all five of her toes of one foot into Tina's open mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmm...." Tina moaned as she worked her lips over the little toes.
Betty worked her foot in and around Tina's mouth until her toes were coated with Tina's saliva.
"Oh yes ... such a good slave ... ooohhh ... yessss ... slave ... suck my toes ... lick them!"
Tina worked her tongue between Betty's toes. She pushed her tongue between each toe. She licked and sucked each one like little penis's. Then she placed her whole mouth over all the toes at once.
Her tongue worked on the underside of her Mistress's feet, laving her fully.
"That's soooo good ... oh yesss ... that's sooooo good slave ... don't stop...." Tina worked faster.
"I'm going to play with my pussy ... just keep on worshiping my toes and feet."
The Mistress sighed as Tina's bowed face continued to lick her feet.
"Faster...! Yes...!"
Tina worked her lips even faster. Her tongue was a blur against Betty's toes.
"I want you to make me cum, slave," Betty hissed, her fingers working into her pussy with the rhythm of Tina's sucking mouth on her toes.
Tina's slave mouth and tongue worked in slippery motions over, under and between Betty's toes. She finished her right foot, then moved her face to start on the Mistress's left foot.
Betty's cunt was soaking wet as she let the girl worship her.
Tina's cunt was soaked from the very submissive act that her Mistress was making her do.
Tina loved what she was doing. She loved to be thoroughly dominated by Mistress Betty. She couldn't believe how lucky she was the day Todd brought her out here. It was a turning point in her life.
Mistress Betty took advantage of her ability to dominate Tina. She was a professional. But she had needs also. She got off many times from the slave's tongue and lips on her cunt and asshole.
Betty's hands and fingers went deep into her cunt, pulling and massaging her clit as she masturbated herself. Her feet swayed in Tina's mouth as the sensations of impending orgasm began to build higher and higher. Her fingers were slick with her own pussy juice as the slave's mouth continued to suck her toes into her mouth.
It was an erotic scene and she knew she would cum from it.
The mousetraps were swinging wildly from Tina's distended tits.
Suddenly, as if by inspiration, an idea struck Betty. She reached down and fondled the hideously clamping devices. Without warning, she pulled the mousetraps away from Joan's breasts causing a scream to tear from the woman's throat.
The Mistress's hands reached out and grabbed the side's of Tina's face. She held the girl's face tightly as she pulled it from her toes up to her gaping cunt. She spread her thighs wide as her cunt moved up to meat Tina's descending mouth.
"Ooooooh, yessssss...." Tina murmured as her mouth closed on'her Mistress's wet cunt lips. She forgot all about the pain she just had.
"Ooooooooh ... yes ... your pussy ... so wet ... I want to eat it Mistress ... yesssss ... "
Animal sounds of slurping could be heard from in the room as the Mistress bucked her hips and pressed her cunt lips against Tina's adoring face. Pussy juice ran onto the bench as the orgasm started.
"Yessss, that's it ... suck my pussy slave ... ooooh ... yesss ... more...!"
Her voice barked as she ordered the kneeling woman to eat her snatch.
The slurping sounds filled the room as Tina moved her hands and pushed them under Betty's soft naked ass.
"Ummmmmmm...." Betty moaned. "Yessss ... lick me ... drink my pussy juice ... eat me...." she continued to instruct the girl who needed no instruction. She spread her thighs even further, allowing the submissive girl even greater access to her sopping pussy.
Tina thrust her tongue inside of the Dominant's cunt once again. She tongued the moist hole. She lapped the cream spilling out. Her tongue snaked deep inside the folds of her Mistress's slit. She swallowed all the pussy juice she could.
Betty started moving her hips in response, offering more of her succulent cunt to the slave. She was going to give her a real mouthful.
Her thighs move up Tina's pretty face and wrapped around her bobbing head. Her hips rose as she started to fuck the slave's face. She was getting hotter by the moment, knowing her power and control over the kneeling slave.
"I ... just ... want to ... please you Mistress ... just please ... you...." Tina moaned into Betty's sopping pussy. Her tongue darted like a wand. Her lips closed around Betty's clit.
She started to suck the hot little bud of passion.
Tina's own cunt was getting wet. Her desire was rising at fever pitch.
She wanted to give her Mistress her soul. She wanted to give her even more.
"Does that taste good slave?" Betty asked.
"Unhhh ... huh ... "Tina replied.
"Swallow my cunt juice ... there's more," she continued.
Tina did as she was told.
Tina couldn't believe how good her Mistress's pussy tasted. Usually, Betty didn't douche when she knew that the slave would be in her presence. She believed that Tina should be her personal douche.
Tina thought Betty's cunt would be as bitter as it usually was. Not today. Today, it tasted like honey. Mistress Betty's cunt tasted better than it ever had.
She licked deeper.
"Yes, lick my cunt deeply, slave."
Tina's tongue licked Betty's cunt lips and twisted inside the folds of her labia. She pushed as deeply as she could until her face was sealed against the dripping snatch.
"And don't miss a drop!" Betty added.
Tina licked and sucked every drop of cunt juice that she could from her Mistress's cunt. She licked inside and around the pink puffy pussy lips. She placed her lips on the Mistress's pubic hair. She submissively ran her tongue through it.
She stopped to lick the little droplets that clung there.
Her face burrowed further into the Mistress's open thighs. She slavishly worked her face harder.
Suddenly, Betty stood up.
Her thighs were still spread slightly, giving the kneeling woman a constant look at her juicy pussy. Betty's cunt spasmed.
She loved to keep this beautiful woman on her knees, doing whatever she wanted her to do or for her.
Her cunt spasmed again. Her cunt let loose another stream of pussy cum as Tina continued licking her.
"Put your arms behind your back," she said.
Submissively, Joan placed her arms behind her back. Mistress Betty brought out a length of white nylon rope. She walked back to Tina.
Working quickly, she had the woman's elbows and wrists tied very tightly together behind her. She took another length of rope and wound it between Tina's wrists, then pulled it down through the crease of her ass and up the front of her body, the ropes cutting deeply between her pussy lips.
Tina was now deeply crotch roped.
"UUUUUNNNNHHHH....!" she moaned as the rope moved between her cunt lips.
The rope rubbed Tina's clit and she moaned again. Her desire was building rapidly.
"Please ... pull it tighter!"
She couldn't believe her own ears.
Mistress Betty pulled the rope taut. She tied it around the slave's waist.
"OCXXXDOHHHH...." Tina moaned in both pain and pleasure. She loved the crotch rope. Yet, it hurt as it chafed her tender clit.
"OCXOCXDOH ... MISTRESS ... IT HURTS...!" she started to moan.
"Yes, slave, you must hurt. You must suffer. I want you to have pain for me. It pleases me so," the Mistress replied without missing a beat. She pulled the rope even deeper.
"That's better."
She inspected her handiwork and was satisfied that Tina would feel the rope long after she returned home with her husband.
The Mistress fondled Tina's ass taking her other hand and played with the slave's dripping pussy. She felt Tina shudder as her fingers slid into her gaping slit. She knew the slave would soon be cumming. She enjoyed the sexual torment she was putting the girl through.
She pulled on Tina's cunt lips.
"UNNNNNHHHHHH ... "
She pulled her hand away from the woman's pussy. Her fingers were soaked with Tina's juices.
"Taste yourself," she commanded as she raised her fingers to the slave's face.
Tina stuck her tongue out to taste her own pussy juice.
She was surprised when Betty suddenly shoved all of her fingers into her mouth. She sucked on the digits, tasting her own cunt cream. Her pussy dripped even more at the erotic act.
She wanted much, much more. She wanted to taste her own anal canal. She didn't know if it was possible to be degraded any further than she was being degraded today. She would only know as the day progressed.
"UUUUUNNNNHHHHHH!!! CUMMING MISTRESS!!" she shouted, the act she was performing making her desire go out of control.
"OOOHHHH MISTRESS...!"
She bucked again.
"I'M CUMMMINNGGG ... MISTRESSSS ...!!!"
"You can't cum unless you beg for it," Betty ordered the woman.
"PLEASE MISTRESS ... MAY ... MAY I ... CUM!!" Tina was pleading wildly now, a puddle of pussy cream dripped between her knees. Her whole body twitched with overwhelming need for release.
"Yes ... you may cum ... cum for me slave." Tina shuddered. "Cum for your loving mistress," Betty quickly added.
Tina shrieked at the top of her lungs.
"CUMMMIINNNGGG ...!! OH MISTRESS ... YESSSS ... I'M ... C ... CUM ... C-U-M-M-M-I-NG ...!!!!!
Tina's orgasm hit her. It wracked her body with a violence she had not yet know. Her orgasm crashed over and around her.
Pussy juice was running down her inner thighs. They were sticky and wet as she continued to flow.
The same thing was happening to Mistress Betty. The Mistress's cunt cream ran down her thighs and over her leather boots. The smell of the mixed pussy juice with sweat and leather filled the room.
Betty walked in front of Tina.
She was turned on completely. She pushed her hips out and shoved her cunt into Tina's face. Tina opened her mouth and slid her tongue into Betty's slit. She licked her Mistress's cunt again. She wanted every drop of the precious pussy juice of this most dominant of females.
She knew she was hooked on pussy.
She knew she was hooked on submission to a superior woman. She didn't know how it happened and didn't care. She wanted this moment to go on forever.
Her tongue started licking at the soft inside's of Mistress Betty's soft silky thighs. Then her face burrowed up into her pussy again.
Betty started to heave and buck on the slave's face as her own orgasm hit her full force.
* * * * *
A lot of years have passed since that first meeting took place between Todd, Tina and Mistress Betty.
The television actress made so much money from her show and the subsequent endorsements that she got out of television altogether. Wanda eventually became a professional submissive and charge princely ransoms to be the willing submissive to dominants.
She had only one criteria.
Wanda would only submit to another female.
Her fortune grew even greater as she was in great demand. Hollywood was filled with jaded lesbian actresses, producers and film industry executives of every description. The women in the industry used the pretty actress in every slave situation that the mind could conceive.
Wanda not only received astronomical sums for her services.
She had more orgasms while being bound, whipped, branded, tormented, tied and beaten that she ever thought possible.
Her world was perfect.
Todd and Tina continued to grow even closer.
Tina thought of the man who had made her life of submission possible. Her darling Todd. Their sex life was still good and it was the bondage and discipline that kept it that way.
They eventually joined a private organization that catered to the life style of dominance and submission. They frequented every gathering possible. They even explored exchanging partners once in a while. They had found the well spring of an eternally youthful sex life and they were not going to lose it.
Mistress Betty eventually receded from active domination as a professional. She had her pick of anyone she could want and eventually married the late night television host.
She enjoyed the role reversal as he grew old with her as her transvestized maid slave. Their life was lived in a king's manner on the shores of Malibu beach.
Tina's birthday present from Todd, was the beginning of a whole new life for everyone they came into contact with.
