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... :)