Warning:  The following story is a work of fiction and is only meant to be
for fantasy purposes.  If stuff mentioned in the title pointing to this
story might offend you in any way, do not continue to read it.

To those of you who do continue to read it, have fun.





"Oh no.  She's going to be so mad at me", the slave thought as he hurried
up
the steps to his Mistress's place.  "Severe punishment occurs when you are
late, Slave", he recalls his mistress commanding on their first session. 
That
was many weeks and many painful sessions ago, he thought to himself.  "How
much
crueler can she be", he thought.  Breathlessly, he reached the door and
rang
the doorbell.

"You are very late, Slave," he heard his mistress's voice on the intercom.
"Time is still ticking until you get your ass naked and on your knees in
front
of me."  the slave opened the door and quickly shed his clothes, racing
towards
her dungeon.  He opened the door and fell to his knees, crawling to where
she
sat regally on the leather-covered couch.  The room was dimly lit, but he
thought he saw something else in the room out of the corner of his eye as
he
crawled to his mistress's feet.  He stopped, his heart beating, and waited
in
silence at her feet, inhaling the sweet perfume she wore, knowing that
soon her
shaved, delicious pussy would be oozing.

"Slave, I make it a late time of 20 minutes from your appointed time", she
said
sternly.  He saw the crop in her hand and shuddered.  "She is so cruel
with
that whip", he thought to himself.  His ass still ached from the last
session
he observed .  "Not only are you late, Slave", she said, breaking his
thoughts
to himself, "but you have also caused me to be extremely embarrassed in
front
of a friend of mine."  Slave's eyes got very wide and he held his breath
for a
moment.  He heard the click of a pair of heels on the floor, coming
towards
him.  "This is Mistress Angela.  She is a few years younger than I, but,
as you
will find out, anything BUT an angel towards slaves."  Slave kept his eyes
to
the floor.  "Look at her, slave."  He looked up at the picture of a lovely
mistress with long red hair.  Her pussy was covered in curls of beautiful
dark
red hair.  Mistress Angela smirked at him.  "Oh, don't let Mistress Julia
scare
you too much,"  she said with a laugh, "I'm much WORSE than she makes me
out to
be," Mistress Angela whispered.  She knelt down to where his face was and
said
"You and I are going to have a really good time, shithead. I promise
you,".
His cock began to uncoil at her tone.  He swallowed nervously.

"Well, Slave," Mistress Julia said, "it looks like we now have three
infractions to punish you for, and  that's not even counting what I had
originally planned for you."  She paused to let that sink in .  His cock
became
harder.  "You kept me waiting 20 minutes for your worthless ass, you
embarrassed me in front of Mistress Angela by being late.  I told her you
were
a very obedient slave.   HOW do you think it makes me look to have you
show up
LATE??!!  And, finally, you are getting hard without my permission to do
so!"
Slave thought about apologizing, and opened his mouth to do so, then
quickly
shut it.  "YES?  What were you going to say, Slave??",  Mistress Angela
joined
in on the belittlement.  He placed his head on the floor with his ass in
the
air and waited for the punishment that he was due.

"Slave, I have a special punishment in mind for you.  Go to the bathroom
and
wait for me and Mistress Angela,"  Mistress Julia spoke.  Slave quickly
crawled
to the bathroom and waited.  He heard whispers from the room between the
two
mistresses, and then laughter.  Both mistresses entered the bathroom.  "On
your
knees in front of the toilet, Slave,"  Mistress Julia said.  "FACE the
toilet,
fuckhead," she screamed.  He quickly turned around and faced the tank. 
"Lift
up the seat," Mistress Julia said.  He did so.  "Now, I know males like to
piss
with the seat in the up position, but this causes their piss to make a
fucking
mess all over the place.  Place your cock on the rim."  He did so,
wondering
what was next. "You see, if you piss while sitting down, Mistress Angela,
there
won't be any mess to deal with.  Do you need to piss, Mistress Angela?",
Mistress Julia asked. "Yes, I need to piss."  The slave was getting REAL
nervous.  "Fine," Mistress Julia said, "Slave, put down the seat so
Mistress
Angela can sit down and pee.  Leave your cock exactly where it is." The
slave
swallowed several times as he let the seat down, trapping his cock between
the
seat and the rim.  Mistress Angela stepped over the seat and straddled the
toilet, her pussy facing his face. "Invite my guest to sit down, Slave". 
"M-m-
m-mistress Angela, won't you have a seat?", the slave asked, his breath
quickening.

Mistress Angela slowly sat down on the seat, gradually compressing his
cock to
the hard, porcelain rim.  The slave bit his lip, trying desperately not to
scream out in agony.  His eyes watered as she allowed her full weight to
rest
on the seat.  Her tits were inches from his face, encased in leather with
cut-
outs for her already hard nipples.  "Thank you, slave, for your kindness
in
allowing me to sit down," Mistress Angela said with a shit-eating grin. 
He
heard Mistress Julia rustle something behind him.  A ball-gag was placed
in his
mouth and secured behind his head.  "Put your hands behind your back,
shithead," Mistress Julia said.  He quickly obeyed.  "Comfy, Slave?", she
asked, putting the handcuffs on, while both of them cackled with laughter.
"Oh, gee, it looks like his cock is getting kinda red," Mistress Angela
said,
looking between her legs.  "It must mean you're very excited, slave".

Mistress Julia reached into her bag and brought out some cord.  She made a
slip
knot and reached below his ass and grabbed his nut-sac.  He jumped at the
touch
of her gloved hand but realized quickly that any movement on his part
caused
him more agony.  She placed the loop around the sac and pulled it taut,
pulling
his balls backwards and up from their normal position.  She pulled the
cord up
his back and over his shoulder, offering the end to Mistress Angela. 
"Here,
you take this.  Pull whenever you feel like it,"  Mistress Julia said.
Mistress Angela nodded, immediately doing so, causing the slave to attempt
to
rear back with the pull.  His cock under the seat prevented him from
moving,
but caused pain to his balls as the tension increased.  He tried to
scream, but
it only came out as a gargle.  "Oh, I'm so sorry, slave,"  Mistress Angela
said, "did that hurt?".  His breath quickened.

Mistress Julia picked a paddle from the wall and spoke to the slave. "
Well,
slave, for your 20 minute tardiness, I think 20 strokes with the paddle
from
each of us should teach you a lesson in following instructions, don't you
think
so?", she asked.  He knew that if he didn't nod, it might be 200 strokes
from
each.  He quickly nodded.  "Thank you for agreeing  with me, slave."  She
proceeded to punish him with the paddle.

WHACK!  The first one  stung like hell, he thought.  WHACK!  WHACK! 
WHACK!
Three more in quick succession.  He was in tears.  He lost count until
Mistress
Julia said "That's your first 20, slave.  Mistress Angela, I'll take your
place
if you'll take mine for your 20 with the paddle."  Mistress Angela licked
her
lips and spoke directly to the slave, "isn't this fun, slave?".  Her hands
reached behind him and grabbed a handful of freshly spanked butt and
pinched.
Slave let out a shriek and a moan.  Slave quickly and emphatically nodded.
"Good.  I'm so glad you like it, too," Mistress Angela said, getting up,
but
keeping forward tension on the cord pulling his nuts taut.  As Mistress
Angela
stood up, and the pressure was released on his cock,  Slave caught the
faint
smell of... shit?  "Mistress Julia, if you don't mind, I'd like to take a
little liberty with your slave", she said, flushing the toilet.  Slave
flashed
his eyes downward to catch a glimpse of a small turd going down the center
of
the swirl.  "Oh...no," he thought.  He started unconsciously shaking his
head
in horror when Mistress Angela grabbed his hair and stopped him.

"What's the matter, Slave?", Mistress Angela said, "You know, in the
excitement
of seeing Mistress Julia blister your ass, I just had to take a dump.  I
decided, what the heck, I'm sitting on the toilet, I might as well use
it,"
she paused.  " But, I don't see any toilet paper anywhere in here, do you
Mistress Julia?"  Now, Slave was really sweating in fear.  "No, there is
none
in here.  I forgot to put some in."   "Hmmm," Mistress Angela murmured,
"well,
seeing as to how there's no toilet paper in here, and I do have to clean
my
ass, do you have any suggestions?"  Mistress Julia smiled and said, "I
think I
can help you with that little problem. Slave," Mistress Julia began. 
"Would
you like to volunteer to help Mistress Angela out with her problem,?"
Mistress
Julia said coyly.  Slave looked at Mistress Angela's wet pussy in front of
him,
feeling the tension in his sac, seeing her chest heave at the boundary of
his
vision.  Slave breathed deeply and nodded "yes".  "Good!!  Thank you so
much,
Slave," Mistress Angela said.  She let go the tension on his balls and
shifted
her position so that she was facing the wall with her ass towards his
face.
"Now, Mistress Julia, I think we can remove his gag now."  Mistress Julia
nodded, removing the ball-gag and handcuffs.  "Slave," Mistress Angela
said, "look at my hairy ass.  Isn't this the most succulent piece of
female
flesh that you've ever seen?  Next to your Mistress's of course!!" she
said
with a chuckle.  Slave looked at her ass.  He saw the beautiful curves and
the
crack between her voluptuous cheeks.  He whiffed the air around him.  He
swallowed several times.  "That's right, Slave.  Get some saliva flowing
back
into your mouth,"  Mistress Julia said behind him.

"Right now, Slave, I just want to feel your nose buried in my crack,"
Mistress
Angela ordered him.  "Don't dare lick me, although I know that is what you
desire most," she said, giggling.  He moved his head forward.  The smell
was
strong and overpowering .  He felt like he would pass out from the stench.
He gingerly placed his nose in her crack.  "Hmm.  I don't feel you at
all," she
said, tauntingly.  "Mistress Julia, would you be so kind and help Slave
out?"
Mistress Julia stepped forward, placed both hands on the back of his head
and
pushed firmly.  "There, that's much better," Mistress Angela said,
beginning to
grind her ass around his face.  "Remember, sweetie, don't use your tongue
unless I give you permission."  Slave could bare barely breathe.  Her
beautiful
ass was surrounding his senses.  He felt her asshole push against his
nose,
opening up to give him little whiffs of her inner air.  His cock was
oozing
pre-cum into the toilet.

"Mistress Julia, please help yourself to my 20 smacks with the paddle.  I
have
some other punishment in mind for him.  And, I'm just enjoying this too
much to
stop," Mistress Angela said, while her pussy juice was flowing out of her,
rolling down to where his chin was at the bottom of her ass.  Mistress
Julia
picked up the paddle with one hand while keeping the other hand firmly on
his
head, pushing his head still further into Mistress Angela's ass.  WHACK!
WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK! WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!, the paddle was brought down
repeatedly, in quick succession on his ass.  He opened his mouth to scream
and
got a mouthful of her soft brown shit.  The scream emanating from his ass-
encased mouth sounded like a muffled gurgle.

Mistress Angela stopped her grinding.  "Slave, I thought I told you not to
open
your mouth without permission, DID I NOT??, she demanded.  "Yes,
Mistress," the
slave mumbled, "I'm so sorry, please don't be angry, please, it hurts so
much
when Mistress Julia spanks me.  I can't help it, " he said, sobbing with
pain.
"Well, Slave, lick the outside of your face clean and swallow my shit, I
think
its rude to eat like a slob!"   Mistress Julia continued with the paddling
as
though she hadn't heard a thing.  WHACK! WHACK!  WHACK!..., the paddling
continued until she reached 20.

Slave collapsed in an agonizing heap after she finished the paddling
punishment.  "Well, Slave," Mistress Angela said, "You can rest for 5
minutes
in here, then your butt better be out in the bedroom fast when I call. 
Wait, I
have something for you to contemplate while I'm gone.  Sit up", she
commanded.
Slave pushed himself off the floor and waited.  Mistress Angela turned and
reached into her bag and pulled out a pair of cotton panties.  She took
one end
and held it to her soaking wet pussy.  She reached behind her and grabbed
the
other end and threaded it through her ass crack.  She pulled first with
one
hand, then the other, back and forth, flossing her pussy and ass, mixing
the
juices from both orifices.  After a minute, she stopped, let go of the end
behind her back, and pulled it through her ass and held it up in front of
his
face.  "Mmm. Mmm, gooood, huh, Slave?"  Slave's immediate reaction at that
point was to shoot his load, splattering the floor with his cum.  Gobs
came

boiling out.  He looked down.  He hadn't touched his cock, it just
happened.
Mistress Angela looked down also, and laughed.  "Well, Slave, I'm glad to
see
you like my sweet scents," she said.  "But," she said, her voice turning
to
ice, "that cock better get hard again VERY quickly, or I won't be
forgiving of
this transgression of yours."  His cock began to rise up at her command
until
it was stiff and throbbing.

She took the panties in her gloved hands, held it out in front of him, and
said
"Open your fucking mouth, slave."  Slave opened his mouth.  Mistress
Angela
stuffed the crotch into his mouth and ordered him to close his mouth on
the
sweet essence of her.  "Now, suck on it, Slave!  I'll order you in in
a few minutes.  Don't you dare masturbate while we are not watching you. 
Make
sure that worthless cock and useless testicles are ready for MY playtime,
shitface!", Mistress Angela ordered him.  She and Mistress Julia grabbed
they're equipment bags and clicked out the door.  Slave once again
collapsed
on the floor, massaging his balls and cock to ensure the circulation was
returning to him.  "Oh, my God", he moaned to himself,"this is the most
humiliation I have ever suffered, even in a week's worth of sessions with
Mistress Julia.  This can't get any worse."  (But, as usual, the slave was
wrong.)

"Get your fucking ass in here, Slave!!" Mistress Angela screamed out. 
Slave
rolled over on all fours and crawled out of the bathroom as fast as he
could,
his ass aflame in pain.  He crawled to the base of the leather-covered,
four-
post bed.  Mistress Angela and Mistress Julia were standing there, each
with a
quirt in their hands.  "On the fucking bed, shitface, on your back. 
Spread
your arms and legs apart so we can make sure you don't run away," Mistress
Julia ordered.  Slave quickly moved up to the top and did as he was told. 
He
clenched his butt muscles tight because of the excruciating pain of lying
on
his beaten butt.  The mistresses quickly bound him to the bed;  he was
completely helpless.

Mistress Angela grabbed something from the table and started moving her
hands
with it.  Slave looked close as she walked back toward him.  She held it
up for
him to see.  It wasn't "something"; it was two things.  Two thick, small
diameter rubber bands.  His cock twitched in anticipation.  "Well, Slave",
she
said, "as you may have guessed, I'm not a mistress who needs fancy
equipment to
mete out punishment.  I do quite well with the simple things in life," she
said
with her tongue licking the sides of her mouth.  Slave swallowed hard, her
panties still clenched in his mouth.  Mistress Angela walked to the side
of the
bed and climbed onto the bed with him.

She reached under his stiff cock to his testicle sac and lifted them up,
rolling them gently in-between her fingers.  She smiled at him that
knowing
grin he had come to fear with great anxiety.  She quickly took one of the
bands, stretched it out and doubled it, cutting its diameter in half, and
doubling its strength.  She popped it over his nut-sac and released it so
the
tension was now squeezing his balls with the intensity of a slow vise. 
His
eyes opened  wide and he screamed in agony.  Mistress Julia orgasmed as he
let
out his second scream.  Mistress Angela sat there licking her lips,
watching
his cock twitch faster and faster, his balls turning a deep purple hue,
with
all wrinkles stretched out, her pussy oozing juices.  His breath was now
quick
and frantic.  This was the most un-real pain he had ever experienced.  He
pleaded with his eyes to Mistress Angela.  Mistress Angela looked into
his eyes and innocently asked "Does this hurt, Slave?  Make sure you tell
me if
it does," she said, grinning evilly.  She reached back to his tortured sac
and
placed her thumb and forefinger on either side and applied pressure.  He
jolted
against his bonds, twisting in agony.  She removed her hand from applying
pressure, picked up one of the bands attached to his ball bag and
stretched it
out and over, there by returning the rubber band to its normal state, but
still

around his sac.  His breathing slowed and relief was in his eyes as the
pressure was removed.

Mistress Angela straddled Slave's chest and removed her panties from his
mouth.
"You know, Slave, it completely slipped my mind to take my piss while we
were
in the bathroom.  And, since we know there is no toilet paper in there, it
wouldn't make sense for me to go in there and pee if I can't wipe myself,
would
it?" The only thing racing through Slave's mind was, "-od, how incredibly
cruel
this beautiful mistress is.  No wonder Mistress Julia invited her in to
help
train him.  Two beautiful mistresses whose only purpose in life it was to
see
that he learned obedience and respect for the superior sex."  Slave nodded
in
affirmation of Mistress Angela's statement.  "Open your mouth, Slave," 
she
ordered.  She moved her knees up so that his mouth was directly under her
piss-
hole.  "Don't worry, Slave, I won't drown you.  I'll give it to you in
small
portions so you won't get so full so quickly." "Thank you, Mistress," the
slave
said.  He placed his lips around her hole and waited.  She settled her
weight
down on him and let her bladder flow.

When she was finished, he sucked and cleaned her piss-hole until it was
dry.
"Thank you Slave.  As long as you are in a toilet mode, you still haven't
finished worshipping my ass, have you?"  "No, Mistress, I haven't.  But, I
will
be glad to do so now if that is what you wish."   "Thank you, Slave.  You
are
very kind to offer to do that," Mistress Angela said.  Mistress Angela
quickly
shifted her position so that she was straddling his face with her ass
right
above his him.  She lowered her ass down and said, "You now have
permission to
eat my shit, Slave.  Eat it all then lick me until I'm clean...", was the last thing he
heard as
her cheeks slid down around his cheeks, trapping his nose and mouth within
her
sweet heaven.  What else could he do but proceed with his soft, wet
tongue... Then came the first turd.  Mistress Angela had been holding out, she had plenty of shit left.  And she gave it all to him.  It was unusually nasy smelling, making him want to vomit, but he was a better slave than that.  She had obviously planned this session....

I'd tell ya my true identity, but, then one of us would have to
disappear... :)