The Cable Slave, Chapter 4 free porn video

It took me most of the next two days to recover, and cable man left me alone, so I hung around the house naked and looked at my wounds. The whipping was not too bad and the red patches were all going down by the end of the day. I guess they knew what they were doing. I had read of women being marked for weeks but maybe that leather cat was designed to sting and not mark.

The next day I got my instructions about the underwear party. The guests would come part way through the morning. Some buffet lunch would be delivered earlier for me to put in the fridge. It seemed that this guy thought of everything. I didn’t know how many women were coming, I guess he just thought I would have to deal with whatever turned up. I was told to wear a simple dress with nothing underneath because I would be taking it off to model underwear.

The food was delivered on time and I noticed that there were a couple of bottles of white wine as well. I put them to chill and presumed that the idea was to get some of these women a bit drunk and uninhibited so that they were more likely to do something interesting on camera, not that they knew that there were cameras anywhere. I thought I’d better be a bit careful, they were bound to come by car and I didn't want them driving off in a dangerous drunken state, maybe it was best to have the lunch early so that they could have some time to let any alcohol wear off.

I needn't have worried, they all turned up in a limmo that apparently had collected each of them from their homes. They could obviously be taken back in whatever state they happened to be in. I welcomed them in and tried to remember their names. There was a shy slight blond called Sue, a young woman with flaming red hair called Mary, a brunette about my age, Joan, and an older woman, Ann. They were all quite attractive, though Sue seemed so shy that she didn't project herself much. Ann, the older one seemed to have appointed herself spokeswoman and they had obviously been talking in the car. They were more ready for me that I was for them. I served the coffee that I had already brewed and tried to think how to break through the nervous silence. Ann saved me the trouble.

'We understand that you are going to model the underwear for us but we can pick out what we want you to wear. Is that right?' I nodded.

'So you are not going to try to sell us any particular stuff?'

'No, you can look at what you like, you don't have to buy anything at all, you can try it on yourself if you want. You all seem about my size.'

Ann smiled.

'We talked in the car and decided that we'd like to see you modelling before we start showing ourselves off. Lets see what it looks like on you, it may all be rubbish, none of us have been to one of these parties before'

'No-one ever asked me,' said Mary with a twinkle in her eye 'I'd have come if they had.'

'There are two ways you can chose' I said, 'either I show you the garments and you decide what I will wear or you can look at the pictures and choose from that. Do you want to take it in turns to decide who chooses or are you going to vote?' I was nervous, any second now my dress was coming off in front of these women. I bet they were not sure if I was going to strip in front of them or if I was going to take the garments off somewhere and come back with them on. Joan broke the ice by standing up and starting to pick up some of the things that were laid out on the table, she turned around with a beautiful quite transparent slip, she held it up to herself and said

'What do you think girls, will this do for a start?' There were some giggles and nods and she handed me the garment. This had to go on over the head, there was no way that I was going to get it on by pulling it up from the bottom with my dress in place. It was now or never. I took a deep breath and took my dress off. There was a moment when my dress was covering my head and my arms were up in the air so that they could see me completely naked and I could not see them. I took my time over that bit. If they were going to be shocked then it could get off their faces by the time I could see them again. When I did look at them they were all smiling at me and the tension had gone. I took the slip and dropped it over my head and wriggled a bit as it fell into place. It looked really good, though I say it myself. I twirled around so they could see it from all angles and then just to be provocative I whipped it off again and put it back on the table. I made no effort to pick up my dress.

'Next' I said and I knew I had called their bluff. Even though I was naked, I was calling the shots, at least for the moment. After that we got into a routine, one of them picked something for me to wear and on it went and I twirled around and strutted to and fro while the next person looked for the next thing to wear. After about an hour of that we had got through most of the normal looking stuff and they were wanting to see some things twice because they were obviously getting interested. They had got used to me being nude and some of the time we were just chatting as the next person was trying to make a choice. It was beginning to seem natural that I wasn’t wearing a stitch. I thought it was time to raise the pace. After a really good looking choice from the red head I said

'I bet that would look good on you.' I picked the redhead because she seemed the most turned on by the whole party and might be up for being the first to get her clothes off.

'You mean me try it on?' she said. The others were all there with a chorus of yes go on, go for it and I could see she was getting there.

'You could change in the other room' I said as a way of trying to get her to move. Ann the older one spoke up.

'I think you should get changed here' she said. 'I'll help you if you're shy and started to strip herself. 'I'm going to try this on' she said picking up a leather halter top that was pretty skimpy. She was naked to the waist in a couple of seconds and Mary said,

'Oh all right' and turned to the shy little blond, 'unzip me Sue' The little blond was still looking embarrassed but managed to pull Mary's zip down just as Ann took off her skirt and knickers and said,

'What goes with this?'

'The leather hot pants,' they all said together and then burst out laughing. By then Mary was naked and enjoying the sudden freedom. We had three naked women, well three naked bums, in the room. I hoped the 'audience’ was enjoying it. Mary got into the thing she had her eye on and Ann found the leather hot pants and looked terrific. That broke the ice a bit more. The other Joan and Sue were now a bit envious of the two who were dressed up in sexy gear. I thought I would raise the pressure a bit.

'Why don't we have lunch now? Its all ready, just a buffet and some wine, you enjoy how you look in those for a moment and I'll get the food.' I walked quickly out of the room into the kitchen, still completely naked of course and grabbed the trays and plates that I had laid out earlier. Then I slowed down. Why not let them enjoy their own company for a moment and see what happened. I took the wine out of the fridge and popped the cork, poured five glasses and put the other bottle on the tray, it wasn't Champagne but it was nice fizzy white wine so it had a party air to it. I picked up the two trays and walked back into the room. Ann who was still in leather was holding up the wrist cuffs,

'We think you should try these after lunch.' What had they been plotting? I could play them at their own game, there was no way they were likely to put me through what the electricians had done. I picked up the cuffs, separated them, and put them on and then did the same with the ankle cuffs. I had taken the tag off my collar, there was a limit to the humiliation I was going to go through the first time I met these women.

'I think it suits me don't you?' That had them for a moment because although I looked like a slave girl there was an aura about me in that kit and it gave me a weird kind of authority. I served the drinks and let them select their food. I felt good in the slave outfit, it had turned me on the first time I had got into it and it was just the same now. There was something about it, it made me the sluttiest woman in the room but there was a sort of dignity in being a naked slave as well. I felt as though everyone could see what I was and that was that. I guess some of it was coming across to them as well, I could see an interesting look in Ann’s eyes and I was a bit worried that she was still in the leather. My worst fears were confirmed when she picked up the riding crop and swished it a bit, she looked at me and grinned and just walked around me and whacked my ass.

The others all jumped at the sound and one said

‘Ann just because you are wearing leather you don’t have to go wild.’

I grinned back,

‘I’ve had worse than that’ I said as I watched Ann take aim at the other cheek. I stuck my rear out and she hit it firmly with another whack. I stung a bit but it was fun to see their faces.

‘Anyone else want a go,’ I said in a moment of boldness

‘Or anyone else want a whipping?’ said Ann and it was my turn to be surprised.

‘There’s another set of cuffs in the box, does anyone want to keep this slave company?’ Ann was really getting into role, the leather was obviously having some effect and she went on,

‘Do you think these boots are my size?’ Gee if she gets those on there will be no stopping her I thought. She started to put them on and I noticed shy Sue picking up one of the cuffs, there was something in her eyes and I could see that she really wanted to put them on. But then she put it down again quickly as if she had been caught doing something naughty. I was going to help her with them but I thought I’d bide my time, she obviously wasn’t ready yet. I filled her wine glass instead.

The other two were helping Ann with the boots with great hilarity. It took some doing but she got into them and they were her size. They came tight up her thighs and just left a band of bare flesh below the leather hot pants that really hugged her. It made the most of her figure and the halter top looked great. It just covered enough so that it really made you think about what was left. It was more seductive than if she had been naked. It had a transforming effect on Ann, gave her great authority. I began to wonder if she was some professional dominant who had been planted by cable man to do all sorts of things to us, but there again it could just be that she had always had fantasies about this sort of thing and the wine and the clothes were having an effect. I guess there was no way that I was going to find out but I felt sure I was going to feel that whip again before we were done.

Next it was Mary’s turn to get kinky, she had found one of those outfits that is all leather straps that fit round your boobs and shows them off without covering anything that matters. There were some nice straps that made the pants part of it as well so that her buns and pussy were nicely framed in leather. I did think that maybe she should have the cuffs as well but I secretly wanted to keep those for Sue. I gave Mary a collar to go with it and it set it all off nicely. I thought I’d get daring and added a lead to the collar and she giggled as I led her around the room. The others applauded. Ann watched carefully and then said,

‘I have to pee, I need a slave to help me out of these pants,’ and picked up Mary’s lead and led her off to the bathroom. There was a moment of silence as I stood there with the only two fully clothed women, none of us sure what to do next.

‘I think they will be gone for a little while’ said Joan ‘could you two help me into this corset, I’ve always wanted to try one but I think it’s a two person job.’

She picked up a beautiful Voller black silk job made of one of those Japanese fabrics where the black is shot with a couple of other colours so that it flashed green at some angles and red at others.

‘It would probably suit Mary better with her hair’ she said as she held it against herself.

‘Do you want it on top of your dress?’ I asked, still not sure how far she wanted to go. She looked at me and took a deep breath but just as she was going to say something there was a giggle behind her and shy Sue had whipped her zip down. Joan looked a bit startled but just shucked off the dress and said

‘Thank you Sue’ She turned around taking her bra off as she did and pulled Sue to her feet.

‘Do you know how to lace one of these?’ Sue looked flustered

‘OK you tell me if I am holding the front right and the nice slave behind me can lace it up.’ Sue, now the only one still dressed was standing in front of Joan. Joan wrapped the corset around herself and held out the two sides of the front fastening to Sue.

‘Do it up please.’ I could see that Sue was trembling at being so close to another woman. I wondered how much it had taken to get up the nerve to come. She gingerly took hold of the two sides and brought the fastening together. It’s not easy to do for the first time and you risk sticking the fastening into the wearer or pinching their flesh. It was an ordeal for her, but Joan had obviously decided to get her into the party, she stood with her arms raised over her head so Sue had to do it up with no help. I just kept the back and sides against Joan’s body as Sue got used to what she was doing and eventually got it all fastened. I started working the laces to tighten the corset on Joan. I could see Sue stepping back and looking at the sight in front of her. It was obvious that she wanted to get into the party, that she needed to be wearing something other than that dress. I kept lacing Joan tighter and tighter. The corset had a quarter cup so Joan’s tits were supported on it but pushed up as her waist was pulled in. By the time I had narrowed her waist her tits looked fantastic with her nipples protruding above the shimmering silk.

She turned around in front of the mirror.

‘Black stockings, I think. With or without knickers?’ She looked at me with one eyebrow raised and then at Sue.

‘Are you wearing knickers under that dress Sue?’ There was a whispered ‘no’

‘I think its no knickers’ I said, handing her a pair of stockings. She carefully smoothed them into place.

‘Help me with the suspenders Sue.’ I could see Sue still trembling but it was what she needed to get her into it. She was very careful at first, trying to avoid touching Joan’s leg as she pulled the suspender down to the stocking, but she couldn’t help herself.

‘You’ll have to take my panties off Sue.’

I could feel Sue’s breathing change and her fingers had a fine tremor as she took hold of the top of Joan’s knickers and started to gingerly pull them down. Joan moved a little towards her and Sue’s hands ran around her waist to pull the back down over Joan’s bum. She got them down to the top of her thighs and her hands ran over Joan’s nice rounded shapes. Joan let herself be drawn forward and Sue’s hands ran down her legs dropping the briefs to the floor then smoothing the stockings up her legs. I was quite turned on watching. It felt like it was the first time that Sue had ever touched anyone. There were creases in the stockings and she just had to smooth her hands up Joan’s legs to get them right. At first she just gingerly tried to straighten out the top but as she got into it she had to start much lower and ran her hands up from below Joan’s knee right up her thighs. I noticed that she did it a few more times than were really needed. As this was happening Joan was gradually parting her legs, seemingly to help but the result was that Joan’s clit was exactly at eye level in front of Sue. As Sue finished Joan took her hands and drew them around behind her onto her buns and stepped forward even closer. Sue was left holding Joan’s ass with Joan’s pussy only inches from her face.

‘Kiss me,’ the words seemed to drift down to Sue who was almost in a trance, it was obvious where Joan wanted the kiss and Sue moved forward under Joan’s spell and no doubt an inviting aroma from the moist lips in front of her face. She moved forward two inches and gently kissed the inviting prospect in front of her. Joan’s hands came down onto Sue’s head and stroked her blond hair as she kissed again.

‘There that wasn’t so hard was it’ said Joan letting go of Sue’s head and stepping back. ‘What shall we have you in?’

‘These ‘ I said proffering the other set of leather cuffs. I put the cuff onto Sue’s wrist without any resistance. She looked at me gratefully and I could see it was something she had wanted to do if she could have got the nerve.

‘Have you ever done this before? I said

‘No but I have wanted to,’ she whispered.

‘Lets get on with it before the effect wears off,’ I said. I took her rapidly to the chandelier, lowered it and cuffed her to it. She was looking trustingly at me and wide eyed at the same time.

I raised the chandelier until her arms were clear of her shoulders and then lifted her face to mine and kissed her. She was powerless to do anything about it but I could feel that she was wanting it,

‘What are you wearing under this dress?. I said

‘Nothing’

‘Is it precious? It might get torn off.’ She looked at me a bit surprised and at the same time excited.

‘I could let you have something to go home in.’

‘Oh yes please.’ She whispered. I kissed her again and blindfolded her.

‘You’ll enjoy it more like that’ I said and then dimmed the lights. As the lights came down the place looked like a dungeon and there was a submissive blond hanging from the chandelier in the middle of the room. I turned to Joan.

‘What do you think, how does she look?’

‘I think the dress will have to come off.’

‘Lets wait till the others come back’

‘How do I look?’ said Joan

‘There’s a few things missing’ I said picking up a set of small nipple clamps with a chain between them. I lifted her tits in the half cup, completely freeing her nipples. As I watched as they got hard so I smiled encouragement at her and applied the clamps which had little screws on them. I screwed them up enough to be sure there was no risk of them coming off and stepped back to look at my handiwork. Sue had no idea what was going on. I could see her over Joan’s shoulder, blindfolded but obviously sinking into a world of her own, one she had obviously always wanted to be in but never dared before.

I pulled Joan to me by her nipple chain wrapped one arm round her firm corseted waist and kissed her full on the mouth. I’d never done that to a woman before of my own volition but it seemed the right thing to do. As I kissed her I felt her respond and let my other hand run down her belly. I carefully fingered her, delving into the moist depths just enough to excite her a bit more then pulled back letting my finger stay there as I disengaged. I picked up a tiny frilly maid apron and fastened it around her waist. It just came down as far as the top of her pubic hair leaving nothing to the imagination but making her look like the sexiest maid imaginable. One last touch to make her look like a porno star. I picked up a ball gag, a juicy red ball that looked just right with the black corset and the white apron and pressed on her chin. Her mouth opened and she accepted it without protest. I fastened it in place and admired her again.

‘Step into these’ I said placing a set of very high heeled slippers in front of her. She got into them with me steadying her a bit. She looked magnificent.

‘Go and fetch the others.’ I commanded. She would have to use sign language. I didn’t know what Ann and Mary were getting up to but Joan appearing looking like that would tell them that things were getting hot down here. Joan tottered a bit on the heels but they looked right so nothing else mattered. I watched her till she made it out of the door without falling over and turned my attention to Sue. I raised the chandelier up a bit further so that she was about to go up on tip toe but stopped before her heels left the ground; that could come later. I played with the lights a bit to get the effect just right and looked at her dress. It was a simple cotton thing that was not going to put up much resistance. I found a pair of scissors and cut through the hem and tore up one side as far as her waist so that the whole length of her naked leg was visible as the dress fell away a little from her hip. I did the same again at the back again almost up to her waist and again on the other side. I could feel her breathing getting quicker. I came around to the front and gently pulled her into my arms and kissed her.

‘Trust me you are going to love this. Just let yourself go, we’ll all take care of you but you must let yourself go completely.’

‘I know,’ a long breath, ‘I want it, I want it,’ she breathed. I cut into her dress at the front and tore down as far as her waist. She was clearly naked under the dress. I slid my hands into the tear and wrapped them around her tits, which were bigger and more ample than I had realised. With her dress in shreds I could handle her all over. I let my hands roam around as much as I felt like and I could hear her breathing settling as she submerged into some kind of sub space. She was ready for the others. I picked up a wine glass and fed her another drink then had one myself and sat down to watch Sue and wait for the others.

‘Oh wow’ said Ann as the other two came back into the room, Joan was still wearing the nipple chain and ball gag and looking a lot more dignified and sexy on the heels, Mary was still collared and being led. Ann took one look round the room and pulled Mary over to one of the rings on the wall. She tied the lead to it and turned to me.

‘Were there some handcuffs in there?’

‘No just another set of leather cuffs.’

‘That will do.’ I tossed them over and she fitted Mary quite quickly while sizing up Sue at the same time. Joan was playing the part of the decorative looking maid waiting for instructions. In a few moments Mary was strung up on the wall with her arms spread facing out into the room. Ann rummaged through the box and came out with two pieces of rope. I didn’t take long to spread Mary’s legs and rope them to the rings so that she stayed spread. Mary was loving it and looking as sexy as hell. I guessed that any ‘customers’ watching would be rock hard by now, if they hadn’t cum already. Who knows what was in store.

Ann turned to Sue walking around her and flicking her dress aside in different directions to reveal parts of her body, while making approving noises. She ended up standing behind her, picked the scissors up from the coffee table and carefully cut away the whole of the back of the dress revealing everything from the waist down. She ran her hands over Sue's bum lifting it and squeezing it while talking about what a ripe fruit it looked. Sue must have been going wild behind that blindfold I could only see her face it is was obvious that she was in another world.

Ann picked up the whip, the cat that had treated me so well earlier in the week and gently drew the strands of leather across Sue’s cheeks, to and fro slowly increasing the speed and the rhythm so that it gradually started to sting and make a noise. Joan was looking on in wonder and I sensed she was getting wetter as she watched. Mary was wriggling around in her ropes as though she wished it was her that was feeling the whip. I guess her turn would come. As I watched the swish and whack sounds got louder so that Sue started to moan a little. Ann kept at it until most of both cheeks were red then she took hold of the rest of the back of the dress and tore upwards with great force. It ripped all the way up to the shoulders she cut through the neck and flung the shredded pieces over Sue’s shoulders so they draped down her chest. The whole of her back from neck to ground was naked as the whip started its work all over her back. I could see Ann getting more enthusiastic about thrashing the poor girl in front of her. I wondered if Sue knew what she had let herself in for. Ann was systematic, that’s all you could call it. It was obvious that she intended to leave no square inch untouched. It didn’t take long before the whole of Sue’s back was red from her neck to her knees.

Watching Sue was riveting, I could sense the other two in the room entranced by what they were seeing. Sue was obviously descending into a place in her brain that she was really into, though I don’t think she had been there before. I was more and more convinced that Ann was a plant to make sure that the entertainment was up to scratch. She so obviously knew exactly what she was doing.

When the back was done Ann walked around Sue, talking quietly to her as she did, telling her what a beautiful slave she was, how much she deserved the whipping. I didn’t catch it all, it was whispered so quietly but it was going straight into a part of Sue’s brain that was reserved for it. Sue was swaying in her bonds an expression on her face that I have never seen before. She must have been awash with endorphins, her face was a mixture of pain and pleasure and a sort of ecstasy that I have never seen in real life, like something out of a painting.

Ann stood in front of her and ripped off the rest of her dress, slowly, making the most of each piece as it was shredded away. She gently played with Sue’s nipples, teasing them till they were even harder than when they were first exposed. Then she took each between a finger and thumb and squeezed and lifted. Sue came up on tip toe but the nipples were stretched even higher. The girl in front of her was swaying on her toes, her face a mass of conflicting emotions.

‘Ready for the front, slave?’ I could just hear Sue whisper ‘yes’ as Ann nodded to me and indicated the spreader bar. I pulled Sue’s legs apart and anchored them to the bar as Ann stepped back and the cat started whistling through the air. Ann was very accurate, the tips of the cat just caught the ends of the nipples that she had just been crushing. Sue could feel the draft of the whip whizzing past her body and jumped, as much as she could jump. Gradually Ann started to hit more of her tits on one side and then the other, from above and below. The two tits gradually reddened in front of us till they glowed and then Ann changed her grip and started on the upper thighs and pussy. There came a point where the whole of Sue’s crotch was glowing as much as her tits. Ann stood back from her work and walked around her victim flicking the whip across different spots until she was completely happy with the result. Finally she said

‘You’ll do’ and cranked the chandelier a tiny bit higher so that Sue was off her heels she could rest her legs by hanging on her arms or help her arms by rising on her toes. Ann slid up to her and kissed her slowly on the mouth, exploring her, enjoying using her tongue to run around in Sue’s mouth. I could see Sue lapping it up, wantonly enjoying being used. She must have been awash with pain from glowing all over. Ann’s hand drifted down to Sue’s pussy and started playing with it, venturing in a little and running around the edges of the lips to part them. Ann turned to me

‘Come here, kneel.’ I knelt in front of Sue

‘Suck’ She pushed my face forward into Sue’s crotch. It was almost running with juice and my face was sticky with it in a moment. I ran my tongue into her, I’d never tasted a woman like that before but I didn’t have much choice. Ann’s hand was firmly gripped into my hair and there was no way I could move an inch. I was glued to Sue whether I liked it or not. I didn’t think I would have to do it for long, it felt like Sue would cum very quickly. I could feel her trying to grind forward into my face and the muscles in my tongue were going tense and almost freezing with the effort of licking into her and running up to her clit. When she did cum it was like a volcano. She shook all over screamed and burst into tears, I wondered if she had ever done it before; not like this for sure. My head was pulled back by Ann and we rested there as Sue shook and sobbed hanging there in front of us.

There was a silence in the room as the three of us looked at Sue until Mary, hanging from the lamps said,

‘Phew I thought you were never going to stop. Just imagine if there were some guys here, I bet they be all over us if they watched that.’

‘Is that what you fancy?’ said Ann ‘getting yourself stuffed?

Ann slowly turned and walked towards Mary as the handle of the whip was pointed at the spot between her legs.

‘Want something in there do we?’ Ann placed the handle of the whip against her outer lips and slowly turned it to and fro, pushing in as she did so. The handle gradually disappeared as Mary squirmed against the wall her hips bucking up and down struggling to get the best out of the penetration. Ann got it in as far as she could then turned on her heel looking at Joan

‘Drinks, maid, I need to rest and think what to do to this whore.’ Mary was melting at the attention and revelling in her pose hung on the wall. Joan shuffled off to the kitchen as fast as she could on her heels while Ann rummaged through the box of clothes and other toys. She held her hands up to her lips as she pulled out a strap on dildo, hiding it from Mary as she did.

‘Blindfold her’ she said to me. I picked up a leather mask and quickly put it over Mary’s face tying the laces at the back so that there was no way out of it. Ann smiled and signalled silently to me to put on the dildo. I have never used one of these so it was a new experience. The thing had a belt but part of the dildo was obviously intended to go into me while the business end of it stuck out like a great erection ready to penetrate Mary. I think it might have worked better if I was lying on top of her but I was obviously not going to get that chance. I shoved the inward end up my already moist hole and Ann gave it a further shove then did the belt up really tight so it felt like I was being cut in half. That was only the beginning there was a strap to go between my legs to hold the end in me but Ann had more in store. In a second she lubricated a vibrating butt plug and shoved that up my rear then did the strap up so tight that I knew that was not going anywhere.

She made me walk around the room tugging the lead on my collar. I felt like a duck waddling as I tried to find a way of getting that buzzing plug into a comfortable position. Then she led me over to Mary. She pulled the whip handle out of Mary and shoved it in my face.

‘Clean this up so I can use it on you later.’ What a humiliating thing to have to do. I licked Mary’s juice off it as carefully as I could, wiped it on my tits and handed it back to Ann. She pointed at Mary and I knew what to do. It was not too hard getting the dildo into her and she sure as hell wanted it. She was squirming down onto it as fast as I was shoving it in. Of course as she moved it was wiggling the other end that was in me and it felt like it was banging into the plug that was vibrating somewhere in my insides. Oh boy what a set of sensations. I loved the power it gave me over Mary and what it was doing to me. There was this bitch speared on the end of my pole struggling against her bonds, back against the wall, blinded by the mask. I got hold of her nipples and squeezed and that set off wild gyrations. I felt marvellous the more she was powerless in my hands the more I loved it. At the same time I was being banged from the inside and the outside as the dildo and the butt plug moved around inside me. About then Ann started whipping my back and butt.

‘Faster, harder’ I knew what she wanted and Mary wanted it too but it was me that was doing all the work.

‘Make the whore cum’ I just kept humping as hard as I could until Mary screamed and collapsed, hanging from the cuffs and moaning. The whipping stopped and I pulled out, but the plug was still buzzing. I needed more and the only satisfaction I could get was when the dildo was in a cunt and wriggling that other end inside me. I looked pleadingly at Joan. Ann got the picture in a flash. I knew she must have experience. She ordered me to lie on the floor and signalled to Joan to put herself on the dildo. Joan lowered herself on top of me squatting over the rubber phallus, gently letting it into herself and getting lower. Ann’s whip came down on her shoulders and she got lower still. Ann walked around looking at the sight on the ground. She stood behind Joan and with great precision kicked first one leg then the other from under her so that Joan plunged down on my belly burying the dildo completely inside her and slamming the other half against the back of mine. The rear of my vagina was trapped between the vibrating butt plug and the internal part of the strap on which was plunging around as Joan tried to deal with the object ramming into her. Ann stood behind her calmly holding her shoulders lowering her backwards until she thought the angle was just right then she used her knees in Joan’s back to shove her forward onto the dildo and into me rhythmically and with just enough force to do the job. Both of us came very quickly and Ann let Joan collapse in a heap. I rolled over onto one side as Joan fell off me and gradually eased out of her. The plug was still buzzing and I didn’t know if I dared try to take it out in case Ann decided there was more for me to do. I was feeling pretty wasted after all the effort.

Ann strutted around the room. She had Sue hanging naked from the chandelier, red all over from the effect of her whipping, Mary blindfolded and naked hanging from the wall, still looking a bit wiped out from being fucked by me, and Joan and I flat out on the floor. It looked like Ann could do with a rest or some sex herself. I couldn’t tell if she was getting off on what she had been doing to all of us or whether there was something else she wanted. I decided that we all needed a rest and then I remembered the candles. I got up from the floor and picked up one of Sue’s legs and hooked it up to the chandelier. Joan was still lying on the floor and didn’t show any signs of getting up right away. Ann watched me curiously. I grabbed the other leg and lifted it up to join the first. Sue moaned a bit but was still well out of it. Once the was supported by all four limbs I adjusted the lengths of the straps until her hole was pointing upwards and then took the candle out of the drawer where they had been since they were used on me. I carefully inserted one in the front hole and then set it going. I turned down the rest of the light to improve the effect. I picked Joan up off the floor and said

‘Go get some drinks’ She tottered off and I carefully removed Mary’s blindfold and walked up to Ann.

‘Is there anything I can do for you?’

Ann looked at me smiling slowly. She ran a finger around my nipples and gently drew me towards her.

‘I’d like to play with you again some time. I think I could do a lot with you.’ She kissed me, slowly exploring me as though I was some sort of toy or a cake or something. Her tongue was enjoying what she was doing to me. Then she let go and stepped back a little.

‘I would take more than this to satisfy me. I like training slaves for days on end. Maybe there is something we could do together.’

‘You were set up for this weren’t you.’ I whispered

‘You don’t know the half of it’ There was a twinkle in her eye. Before I could find out anything else Joan came back with the drinks and we settled into the arm chairs and the sofa to enjoy them.

Mary, still hung from the wall said ‘can I have a drink please. Ann nodded at Joan who got up and took one over to her. I thought she was going to take her down but instead she fed her the drink little by little as she hung there. It looked very sexy watching the helpless girl being fed by the ball gagged maid.

Sue seemed happy being a candle stick but I was not sure she knew what she was being used for. I got up, still buzzing but getting used to it and with the dildo sticking out in front of me, and took off her blindfold and offered her a drink. She took a few sips. I could see her gazing in awe at the candle. It was a long candle, a foot or so and I knew she could see the wax beginning to run down it. None had made it all the way down yet but I felt her sharp intake of breath as a drip ran off down the candle towards her moist bits and then the sigh as it lost its momentum and froze up before it made it all the way. I knew, and she knew that it was only a matter of time. I gave her another sip of drink and then sat down to watch.

‘Do you think the wax will get there before the limmo comes for us?’

It was Ann speculating. ‘This has been fun but that car will be here in 20 minutes, we’d better get sorted out to go home. How do we buy this stuff, I kinda like what I have on.’

I picked up an order form.

‘You can fill this in and take it with you, just put your card details on the form or you can give me cash.’ I rummaged through the set of pictures with prices. I had never expected to actually sell the stuff, I thought the girls would order it afterwards. Ann handed me the money and Joan took a catalogue, she was still wearing her corset and ball gag. I walked around behind her and started to undo the laces to let her out of it, Ann watched me for a moment then came round to stand by me, she pulled Joan’s hands behind her and quickly cuffed her hands behind her back. As I dropped the corset off she put a collar around her neck and attached a lead.

‘I think a walk in the fresh air would be good for you’ she said, starting to lead Joan towards the back garden. Joan looked a bit apprehensive, collared and naked, and still wearing a chain between her nipples but she didn’t have much choice. I got on with untying Mary and took off her blindfold. I let Mary rub her arms to get the blood flowing and turned to Sue. The wax had still not made it to the sensitive bits.

‘Leave me’

‘What do you mean’

‘I want to stay, can you leave me like this a bit longer, could I stay the night like this?

I was a bit taken aback but why not. My husband was not due home until well into tomorrow.

‘Leave you like this?’

‘Yes’

She was obviously deep into it, I picked up a blind fold and put it on her so that she could get lost completely, I lowered the chandelier until some of her shoulders and back were on the floor, taking some of the weight off her arms. I thought I heard her whisper thanks as Ann got back with Joan. I don’t know how far into the garden they had been, actually the whole garden is hidden from anyone else’s view but I guess Joan didn’t know that, she looked exhilarated from the experience. I wondered if Ann knew how secluded the garden was; if she was set up for this by the cable guy then she might know a lot about the property and me but I don’t think the cameras show the garden. That thought left me with a sudden doubt, maybe there were cameras out there as well, there were security lights as part of the burglar alarm system, maybe there were cameras on the lights. I had no way of checking, I guess I would find out when I got instructions to walk about naked in the garden.

Ann was looking at Sue

‘Is she staying here?

‘Yes’

Ann picked up a ball gag and opened Sue’s mouth gently pressing it into place and strapping it on.

‘She won’t be any trouble like that and she won’t bother you when the wax hits.’

Ann picked up her coat and slipped it over her shoulders Joan was still cuffed and gagged and naked, I wondered if Ann had plans for her. Ann put Joan’s coat over her shoulders and picked up the lead again

‘Stuff her clothes in a bag will you’ she said, looking at me, and led Joan off towards the front door. Mary followed, it was obvious that Ann was in charge and she was clearly expecting the limmo at any moment. Dead on cue there it was, a great sleek white thing. It just backed into the drive and stood there, the driver got out and came back to open the door. Ann walked out leading Joan and as they got near the door Ann swept the coat off Joan leaving her standing there her naked. She was helpless, her nice brush clearly visible for the driver to look at, with her nipples standing to attention in the fresh air. Ann beckoned to Mary to get into the car, prolonging Joan’s exposure then she pushed Joan in and disappeared inside herself. The driver shut the door and the car swept away. I stood there still naked in the door way until I realised what I was showing to the world and quickly stepped inside and shut the door.

I stepped back into the dim lights of the living room and poured myself another drink. I sat back on the sofa and watched Sue, or more to the point watched the wax flowing down the candle. Sooner or later it was going to get there and I was not going to miss it. I never thought I would get a turn on from watching someone else squirm but now I was eagerly anticipating it. I looked at my dildo still sticking up like a flag pole and wiggled the end of it. I shuddered a bit as it moved around inside me and the butt plug kept on buzzing. I wondered what the cable man’s audience was making of it. Well there was more to come, I had Sue to play with till lunchtime tomorrow.