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The Mistress is Parading you around in you collar, walking you on all fours around the room in the Pleasure Dungeon. You have a bow tie on your collar and are wearing a simple black loin cloth.... for now at least.
The Mistress is speculating on how she should amuse herself with you this evening.
"I could take you dogging to meet my friends? Loan you out..."
"I'm in your hands Mistress. I just want to please you." You reply submissively.
She leads you from the Pleasure Dungeon and up the steps to the dim alleyway that hides it away from the decent folk of the town. She doesn't hesitate as she leads you by your leash to out on to the long tree lined avenue leading to the park... and then passed it!
"Where are you taking me Mistress?" you enquire, curious now that your expectations for the evening have proved wrong
"There is a dinner party to attend. You are there to make me look good..." there is a pause before the Mistress continues "...and act as my bodyguard should it prove necessary."
"Yes Mistress. Anything you need Mistress" suddenly attentive and on your guard.
You continue to walk passed a steady flow of mildly scandalised townspeople, staring at the sight of the Mistress walking you barely clad and brazen in your collar and leash. You know from your own excursions that such sights are not as unusual in Les Hiboux as they might be in other 'civilised' towns
You stiffen up as she taps you in the small of your back with her riding crop to tell you to stand up straight as you walk in up the red carpet into the mansion. Stretching your shoulders you stand up to your full 6ft 4inches tall.
"Whose mansion is this Mistress?"
"An elf of the old blood. He has been a patron for a long time. Now, show the invitation to the guards." She hands you a small card.
There are a couple of elves dressed in silver uniforms. You walk up and present the invitation to the Door-elves, noting if they are armed you see there are swords at their side. The hilt looks very ornate but you judge they probably more than ornamental...
You are on your guard and have called the Ray of Frost spell to mind. Just. In. Case. Now you wait together to be announced and admited to the inner manse...
"I will not embarrass you Mistress" you whisper, eager for some sign of her approval, some reassurance in this unfamiliar situation
"Be sure that you don't! I will be watching." The words of your Mistress are enough to calm you, though you are still on edge.
The maitre d does the announcements and there is a faint wash of magic as we step over the threshold as some sort of magical ward allows you entry. You can enjoy the atmosphere to an extent, but must admit to still being a little apprehensive. You thought you knew everyone there was to know in this town...
"Listen as we mingle. We are here to gather information as well as socialise. Information is useful."
Now you are indoors she releases the lead, but you stay by her side, scanning to see what is going on in the room.
You are attracting envious looks. People are making a double take when they see you collared.
You are the only one with a collar and leash, everone else is in traditional dinner dress.
The Mistress senses your sharp intake of breath as you realise
"Do not worry, sub. You will not be shared with everyone."
You try not to show your fear.
"I'm yours Mistress. I will obey."
You've been scanning the crowd to assess who is in the circle of influence of your host, having already noted the people who have visited you at your own Dungeon, to be dominated by you in private, now here seeing you on a collar and leash, owned by your Mistress.
Sensing your unease she lays a hand on your arm.
"You will not be shared if I do not allow it. Your safety is my concern."
"Odd how those in power like to be controlled in private." She continues
"Indeed..." Your face betrays nothing, but you shoot her a coy glance out of the corner of your eye
Your host enters. A typical high blood elf, thin and waif like, but with sunken eyes and a palid complexion unlike his kindred who spend a more healthy amount of time outside. You notice that he has a sub, a young male elf with a silver collar that matches his hair
You watch the older elf carefully first, then look at his sub, noticing that he casts his eyes to the ground, not looking at the other guests as they are doing the rounds of greetings and introductions.
As they make their way towards you, you ask the MIstress what your hosts name is
"His name is Caldon. His... companion... I have not had the 'pleasure'."
They arrive at you, Caldon kisses the Mistress' hand and gives you a very appraising and admiring look. He raises a hand to stroke your chest before looking at the MIstress who slowly nods in reply.
A light finger trails from your collar to the loin cloth and runs from your navel to your hip.
Again, you do not flinch from his touch, standing still with your head high, not looking directly at anyone, but feeling their eyes on you, on the whole scene playing out between you all. Caldon smiles. There is a little bit of the predator there...
A bell sounds and more elven servants open doors to the dining room, diverting your hosts attentions and his hungry gaze from your body.
You let out a small sigh of relief hoping only the Mistress can hear it.
She smiles as she lays a hand on your arm, allowing you to escort her through the crowd. You make sure to walk tall and make your Mistress proud. Although you're nervous, she can also see a bulge beginning to show in your loin cloth.
The dining room beyond is beyond opulent and has definitely tipped into tasteless. However Caldon is rich so no one says anything
One of the servants guides you to where your Mistress will be seated and goes to pull out the chair, but you stop them and do that yourself
"Mistress..."
"Thank you sub. I am pleased you have remembered your manners."
The banquet is served and wine is poured, people are enjoying themselves casting furtive glances and cackling in your direction, but the Mistress seems quite bored so to is amusing herself by dropping things for you to pick up allowing her to tease your inner thighs with my nails as youi bend to retrieve them, occasionally stroking the bulge in your loin cloth
You make sure to bend down with a straight back, legs apart to give her easy access and so the other diners can see your growing bulge.
"Eager to show off are we, sub? We have barely finished the main course. Dessert is yet to come."
"Apologies Mistress" you offer as you stare at the floor.
You hear her chuckle richly. "No, no, it is good that others see. It will whet their appetite for what is to come."
Eventually dinner plates begin to be cleared and your host calls for quiet.
"Esteemed guest, there will be a brief pause before dessert is served."
At that moment a servant appears behind the MIstress and you watch as she reattaches your lead and places it in the servants hands.
"Enjoy, sub..." she tells you as he leads you away.
You look back at your Mistress in mild panic for a second before the leash jerks you forward, you see her wink back at you.
You are lead back into the previous room. The elf sub is also there.
"Remove your loin cloths please." The servant instructs you as he removes your lead.
You untie your loin cloth and place it nearby. You're still slightly swollen from your attentions, and you can see the servants admiring you as they continue to issue instructions.
"Up on the table please."
You climb up and do as they instruct. The elf sub also climbs up and you are both directed to lie along the long table. Quickly bowls of fruit, chocolates and other sweets are placed in bowls next to you. Finally honey, warm chocolate and cream are poured over you.
A moment later the doors open and the guests walk in
The Mistress makes sure to stand near you so no one does anything she doesn't want. Diners drag the food and fingers over your body with special attention paid to any sauce on your nipples, your iner thighs, your hardening cock.
You lock eyes with your Mistress and smile as she helps herself to a strawberry and runs it up your thigh to your groin, making sure you see her lick the sauce off before she pops it in her mouth. She feels your body respond to her touch in a way that it just doesn't for the other diners, and smiles her own secret smile.
Eventually you are left a sticky mess. The diners begin to wander off to the ball room until only Caldon and the Mistress remain.
You are enjoying the sensations of the sticky mess left covering your chest, your groin, your thighs, and Her eyes on your body. Mistress is clearly enjoying the view. Caldon is looking at both of you on the table and smiling.
"I don't know about you Mistress, but I am in the mood for sport. Would you care to join me? My other guests can entertain themselves for a while."
With a snap of Her fingers, you are clean again. She only like you sticky with one thing, and that is her own juices. Now that you're clean She can see that your nipples are very stiff, and you're swollen again, but still not hard.
Caldon licks the nipples of his sub clean, but otherwise leaves him as he is. Both leads are reattached and Caldon leads the way out of the room back into the lobby. You pass the ballroom where you can hear conversation and laughter and enter the adjoining room.
As we enter the room you see it is full of various shelves and equipment suiting a dungeon, although no where near the professional standards of the Triple D, or the Pleasure Dungeon - Caldon visits the Pleasure Dungeon when he is really in the mood.
What really grabs your attention though is that one of the walls appears to be see through and you can see the ballroom beyond, although it appears to act as a one way mirror with the guest on the other side being unaware of what is going on just next door.
"What say you to a wager Mistress?"
She inclines her head without saying anything and Caldon continues. "Two challenges. At the end, the loser receives a spanking and their sub is given over to the victor for an hour."
"First challenge - which sub can make their owner cum first. Second - which sub can delay their pleasure the longest. In the event of a tie... I am sure we can think of something..."
She looks at you for a sign you are happy with this and catches the glint in your eyes that tells Her you are more than ready.
"I accept Master Caldon." She answers before turning to you, "I do hope you don't disappoint."
Caldon claps his hands together. "Excellent - the subs may choose one item to help them if they so wish... Mistress?"
He extends a hand and seats Her on a chaise lounges whilst he sits in an armchair.
As you peruse the racks on the wall, you notice they have a selection of nipple clamps, selecting two that can be linked together with a short chain. Caldon's elf has selected a leather strap with ribbon similar to the one you have.
"In the interests of fair play, I will grant you a short head start," says Caldon with a wink as his sub removes his trousers.
You walk over and kneel before your Mistress, tentatively raising one clamp to Her breast...
"May I Mistress?"
She nods and you lock eyes as you free Her breasts from the top of the corset. You attach the first clamp with one hand, while running the nails of your other hand over Her inner thighs and are rewarded with a gasp of pleasure and a smile.
You tug firmly on the first clamp to check it is secure, at the same time running your hand up between Her legs to feel Her warmth through her clothes. You swap hands, using your nails again on Her other thigh, attaching the second clamp to Her nipple and tugging hard. A gasp and a moan escape he lips as She runs her fingers through your hair with a slight scratch of her nails on your scalp. Caldon has seated himself and is watching us.
You run your hand down the chain, lightly tugging on both clamps, before taking hold of either side of Her loose skirt and tugging it sharply down and off.
"Good luck sub," She offers by way of encouragement before She settles back.
You take hold of the chain once more, starting to make little rhythmic tugs. You idly glance across at Caldon and his sub, before burying your face between Her legs. Unfortunately your natural instincts for pussy worship take over and you forget you are in a race, getting too caught up in the pleasure of licking your Mistress' pussy.
After a few moments, you hear Caldon's breath catch. His sub has started trailing the ribbons over his crotch and thighs. A moment later there is a snap as leather hits skin.
Your tugging on the chain gets a little firmer. You can tell your Mistress is enjoying watching them, but she is enjoying your attentions more.
The snapping of leather is starting to get a bit more regular. Providing a stacatto melody as you feel your Mistress' juices start to flow more freely, you have to swallow and take a breath before continuing. The tugging has now settled into a constant pull against her nipple and little moans of pleasure are escaping Her.
The elf gives a few last blows to his Master's thighs before landing one on his cock. Caldon almost growls and the elf sub kneels down to attend to his Master.
Not because of the race, but because you are still lost in the moment, you reach out the hand that isn't pulling on the chain, running it up between Her legs. Your fingers start gently pulling at Her, stretching Her... She moans loudly, encouraging you onwards.
It is the sound of Her moans that suddenly bring Caldon to his climax, shooting his load into his subs mouth, who swallows dutifully and then continues to lick and suck any sticky drips from his Masters lap.
You don't stop, having forgotten about the race, and anyway, it isn't polite to interrupt a lady once she has started.
As your fingers slip inside Her, your tongue is flicking at Her clit, your other hand has wound the chain in so the pull is as tight as She can bear...
...and then you tug just a little harder.
She cries out and you can feel the muscles in Her legs begin to tense and you release the pressure on Her nipples slightly, but at the same time push deeper inside Her, then reverse the sensation... Sliding your fingers out while pulling on the chain...
The moans are getting more urgent and She is beginning to shake
You keep going. Enjoying Her moans and wanting to push Her limits of enjoyment, you use your fingers to find Her G-spot, waiting for the tell tale convulsion
It doesn't take long...
You lift your head to give Her a huge grin, only then realising that you have lost the first challenge. Your grin disappears immediately
"I... I'm sorry I failed you Mistress"
She takes a moment to get Her breath back and trys to look stern.
"You will pay, have no fear."
You stand up in front of your Mistress, head bowed and gaze averted to the floor, awaiting instruction.
Caldon claps "Bravo, I may have picked up some pointers there! Shall we proceed to round two?"
Knowing how much you enjoy the rack, She beckons you over to the one right next to the glass wall. There is a young lady stood on the other side looking this way, and you wonder again if they can see in? But it appears she is just checking her make up.
Mistress gets you to lie down and then attaches the cuffs. Caldon meanwhile has fastened his sub to a standing X frame.
"Again, if you so wish, you may choose an accessory."
You strain your neck to catch a glimpse of which accessory your Mistress chooses, and see her pick up a little brush with stiff bristles that come to a fine point. You also notice that She is still wearing the nipple clamps.
Caldon has a selected a thin metal wand about 6 inches long and makes his way back to the X-frame where his lithe Elven sub is tied up helpless.
With a nod from Caldon the challenge begins, but the enchantment holding the one way mirror effect is dispelled at the same time, a look of shock and then fascination showing on the face of the young woman as she gazes down at your body stretched out on the rack.
The Mistress leans down and takes one of your nipples in Her teeth, tugging until it is pulled up slightly. That gets a definite moan and you arch your back slightly in response. Turn to look through the mirror wall you see the young lady is still there, now wearing a very broad smile, and slowly being joined by other guests as they notice this new form of entertainment.
Mistress trails Her nails down your body and settles into teasing your thighs, one then the other.
Caldon is running the wand over his sub which appears to be generating small static charges and eliciting breathless yelps from his helpless sub.
As your Mistress sees you are beginning to get hard, she takes the brush and winks at you. It disappears from your sight and then you feel the soft tip run along the underside of your shaft. Your whole body shudders in response, your pelvis raised slightly, making sure your audience gets a good view.
"Do you like that?" She asks you, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear you say it.
"Mmm. Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress."
"Good."
The brush trails back down before working it's way back up, this time in slow horizontal strokes. A slightly higher pitched moan escapes you, and She senses a slight but very genuine trepidation in you, but it only seems to add to the atmosphere. This time as it reaches the head of your cock, the tip trails over the head for a brief second before beginning it's trail back down, your cock twitching at the extra attention to the head.
This would normally have you there reasonably quickly, but you have two things on your side that will help you win the challenge:
1) First Shield Maiden and Mistress Emma gave you an expert lesson in delayed gratification the other day, even though that finished in a volcanic cumsplosion... which leads on to point two.
2) You have already cum A LOT this week! (see the previous stories in the series on my profile)
Caldon doesn't know this of course...
The tip trails down this time over your balls. They get the full treatment - that brush tip gets everywhere and your trepidation is proved justified as your Mistress exploits one of your biggest fears and weaknesses. Your high pitched moans continue as nearby on the X-frame Caldon is making his sub moan with the Wand of Static Electricity.
You squirm at the painful sensations being adminsitered to your balls, however carefully - but that is what being dominated is all about and you utter no complaints that would shame your Mistress. You are Hers to do with as She wishes. Mistress likes watching you squirm but She soon move the brush to your thighs, knowing that this will get your cock twitching again.
Caldon is clearly still learning the art of the Dom, despite his considerable years, and is playing right into your hands. He is being foolish using something so potent as electricity in an endurance race.
Except! Your thighs quiver, and Mistress can see you biting your lip, concentrating on calming back down but finding it difficult. She stops for a moment and moves up to your chest, feeling like your nipples need attention. She takes one into her mouth, sucks it and then bites down, eliciting a small cry, then lapping with her tongue.
You steal a glimpse through the glass wall and see that the young woman still has a front row position amongst the audiene of guests. She has slid her hand inside her blouse and is tweaking her own nipples as she watches yours tugged and pulled by the Mistress. The connection of the moment causes you to buck and you have to fight back a pre-orgasmic surge. Not yet! Not. Yet...
The moans of Caldon's sub are getting desperate and you can't block out the sound, enjoying it immensely, you've closed your eyes and are letting yourself get close again. The Mistress moves back down to your cock and trails the brush up and down again. Every other trip up, the brush goes over the head and finds its way into the hole. The tip of your cock is shiny with pre-cum, any time Mistress is ready She can make you gush.
Across the way, there is a loud moan followed by a disappointed sigh from Caldon.
"Sorry...Master." There seems to be a genuine note of fear in the young elven subs voice. His Master is clearly displeased.
Mistress smiles, the challenge won "Good boy." She takes you in Her mouth and tips you over the edge, swallowing a huge mouthful of milky cum as she smiles down at you and then up at the transfixed face of the young woman who has been watching the whole scene.
As She releases you from the rack Caldon is releasing his sub from the X-frame, his face like thunder.
"Thank you Mistress!" You rub the chafe marks on your wrists, reminders of your servitude, and look at the floor, careful not to look at Caldon directly, but noticing the air of forced civility he adopts.
"Round three it is then... Who can make a member of our audience reach their orgasm fastest." Caldon smiles wickedly as he sees the interested spectator. "It seems we have a volunteer."
*** Dissolve ***
The young human woman who was watching the show is now naked and tied up on the X frame.
Caldon announces the rules to the gathering. "Each sub will make this lady cum. Fastest wins. Same rules as before, they may choose one accessory."
You lock eyes with the young woman, but you direct your question to your Mistress. "How do you wish me to please her Mistress?"
"I think maybe she would like to experience your skill in oral pleasure but the choice is yours. I shall enjoy watching your work."
You bow "Yes Mistress"
Caldon takes a timing stone from his pocket and touches it, activating it's magical glow.
"Begin."
Mistress settles down to watch on the Chaise lounge. As you leave Her side and walk towards her your demeanour changes with each step, becoming less sub more Dom. You hold her gaze as you approach. She is nervous but smiling with a glint in her eye.
You already know she is still going to be excited from watching your last challenge, so you walk up to her and, without saying anything, reach out with your hand to touch between her legs, gently feeling her wetness with a finger. She jerks in response, but then closes her eyes and seems to relax.
After a moment, you remove your hand. Those who are watching carefully can see a strand of sticky juice cling to your fingers before breaking as you raise the finger to your lips, tasting her. She is light and sweet, but as you turn to look back at your Mistress She knows you prefer Her scent and taste.
You don't rush anything at first. "You taste delicious" you tell her and the room loudly.
You move round behind her, very close so she can feel you there, but only touching her with one hand, lightly dragging your nails across her abdomen and up her ribs, exposed by the X-Frame. At the same time you lean your head to her ear and whisper something to her that only she can hear, glancing up and exchanging a wicked look with your Mistress. The young woman lets out an audible gasp, as if she has just experienced something more than your touch alone would indicate - although you do not appear to have used any magic to the interested onlookers. Not that that would be cheating even if you had.
You move round and kneel before her. Placing both hands on her thighs you plunge your tongue inside her, causing her to gasp again. You quickly bring your hands into play, and for a moment Mistress thinks you are using exactly the same technique you used on Her earlier.
"What did you say to her?" Your Mistress' voice appears inside your head, the spell making the sound breathy and faint in the ether of your mind.
"I'm not telling you... Yet."
The crowd can see that while using your tongue to get her pussy lips and clit very wet, you have crossed two fingers on your right hand and have pushed them inside her, making her moan and rock her head forward on the frame. You slip them back out and, keeping them crossed, start to rub her clit at very high speed. Her moans become louder, her cheeks flushing red with shame.
Stealing a glance at your Mistress you can see She has a had between Her legs. Caldon is having his sub stroke him as they watch. The crowd is hushed, the atmosphere intense.
The woman is tossing her head from side to side and seems to be enjoying every second.
You continue to use your tongue to keep things wet, and stroke her abdomen with light, irregular scratches with your other hand, feeling her stomach flutter and her pelvic muscles heaving, clenching and unclenching... You have to judge this very carefully.
You stop stroking her stomach and move your left hand down to caress her inner thigh with your nails. The fingers of your right hand are almost like a blur on her clit now. Her moaning almost frantic.
Suddenly you swap to using your left hand on her clit, but don't slow down. The two crossed fingers on your right hand thrust back inside her, rapidly moving in and out until her gasps become one long moan.
At that exact moment you stand up and back, your left hand maintains exactly the same speed and motion, as you roughly pull your fingers out and back towards you at the same time.
There is a scream of pleasure from the woman and a spray of clear sticky juice flys out from between her legs onto the floor.
"Very good sub!" Mistress claps Her hands.
You keep rubbing and there are several more squirts and moans. She is gasping now, almost hyperventilating.
You stop for a moment.
"Any left?" You ask her brusquely.
Her answer comes in breathless, half finished words. "Ye... Plea...!"
You quickly go back to work on her clit with one hand, again plunging your fingers deep into her. Once, twice, three times!
There is a final gush. She is left panting, almost sobbing. You simply turn and walk back to stand behind your Mistress.
"I think we should leave her a business card."
"I think we should!" agrees your Mistress. "I would love to watch you two again!"
Caldon's sub is looking mildly panicked as his Master looks at the timing stone.
Eventually after enough of a break, he steps up but he is no where near as good and it takes him a lot longer, even with the aid of a vibrating pleasure wand.
Caldon looks furious as the lady leaves with the Mistress' buisness card as the other guests also start to depart, sensing that their host is no longer in the mood to entertain. The Mistress is busy eyeing up his sub.
"Tell you what," She proposes to the furious Caldon, "I will let you off the spanking if you make it two hours with your sub."
Caldon nods and storms out, not liking the arrangement but willing to do anything to avoid public humiliation in front of the remaining guests, and worse his staff. The elf sub is looking very sheepish.
"What did you say to the woman?" Mistress enquires as she enjoys the moment of your victory together.
"I told her I was going to make her squirt and that everyone was going to see."
The Mistress smiles wolfishly at you. "I think you deserve a reward..." She whispers to you as She steps up and removes your collar and slips it around Her own neck.
"Two subs to play with..."
*** Scene fades to black ***
Although "The Dinner Party" is now over, make sure you come back next time to find out how the Dungeon Master entertains himself back at the Pleasure Dungeon in the next episode. "Two subs; Pegged and Punished"
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The Mistress is speculating on how she should amuse herself with you this evening.
"I could take you dogging to meet my friends? Loan you out..."
"I'm in your hands Mistress. I just want to please you." You reply submissively.
She leads you from the Pleasure Dungeon and up the steps to the dim alleyway that hides it away from the decent folk of the town. She doesn't hesitate as she leads you by your leash to out on to the long tree lined avenue leading to the park... and then passed it!
"Where are you taking me Mistress?" you enquire, curious now that your expectations for the evening have proved wrong
"There is a dinner party to attend. You are there to make me look good..." there is a pause before the Mistress continues "...and act as my bodyguard should it prove necessary."
"Yes Mistress. Anything you need Mistress" suddenly attentive and on your guard.
You continue to walk passed a steady flow of mildly scandalised townspeople, staring at the sight of the Mistress walking you barely clad and brazen in your collar and leash. You know from your own excursions that such sights are not as unusual in Les Hiboux as they might be in other 'civilised' towns
You stiffen up as she taps you in the small of your back with her riding crop to tell you to stand up straight as you walk in up the red carpet into the mansion. Stretching your shoulders you stand up to your full 6ft 4inches tall.
"Whose mansion is this Mistress?"
"An elf of the old blood. He has been a patron for a long time. Now, show the invitation to the guards." She hands you a small card.
There are a couple of elves dressed in silver uniforms. You walk up and present the invitation to the Door-elves, noting if they are armed you see there are swords at their side. The hilt looks very ornate but you judge they probably more than ornamental...
You are on your guard and have called the Ray of Frost spell to mind. Just. In. Case. Now you wait together to be announced and admited to the inner manse...
"I will not embarrass you Mistress" you whisper, eager for some sign of her approval, some reassurance in this unfamiliar situation
"Be sure that you don't! I will be watching." The words of your Mistress are enough to calm you, though you are still on edge.
The maitre d does the announcements and there is a faint wash of magic as we step over the threshold as some sort of magical ward allows you entry. You can enjoy the atmosphere to an extent, but must admit to still being a little apprehensive. You thought you knew everyone there was to know in this town...
"Listen as we mingle. We are here to gather information as well as socialise. Information is useful."
Now you are indoors she releases the lead, but you stay by her side, scanning to see what is going on in the room.
You are attracting envious looks. People are making a double take when they see you collared.
You are the only one with a collar and leash, everone else is in traditional dinner dress.
The Mistress senses your sharp intake of breath as you realise
"Do not worry, sub. You will not be shared with everyone."
You try not to show your fear.
"I'm yours Mistress. I will obey."
You've been scanning the crowd to assess who is in the circle of influence of your host, having already noted the people who have visited you at your own Dungeon, to be dominated by you in private, now here seeing you on a collar and leash, owned by your Mistress.
Sensing your unease she lays a hand on your arm.
"You will not be shared if I do not allow it. Your safety is my concern."
"Odd how those in power like to be controlled in private." She continues
"Indeed..." Your face betrays nothing, but you shoot her a coy glance out of the corner of your eye
Your host enters. A typical high blood elf, thin and waif like, but with sunken eyes and a palid complexion unlike his kindred who spend a more healthy amount of time outside. You notice that he has a sub, a young male elf with a silver collar that matches his hair
You watch the older elf carefully first, then look at his sub, noticing that he casts his eyes to the ground, not looking at the other guests as they are doing the rounds of greetings and introductions.
As they make their way towards you, you ask the MIstress what your hosts name is
"His name is Caldon. His... companion... I have not had the 'pleasure'."
They arrive at you, Caldon kisses the Mistress' hand and gives you a very appraising and admiring look. He raises a hand to stroke your chest before looking at the MIstress who slowly nods in reply.
A light finger trails from your collar to the loin cloth and runs from your navel to your hip.
Again, you do not flinch from his touch, standing still with your head high, not looking directly at anyone, but feeling their eyes on you, on the whole scene playing out between you all. Caldon smiles. There is a little bit of the predator there...
A bell sounds and more elven servants open doors to the dining room, diverting your hosts attentions and his hungry gaze from your body.
You let out a small sigh of relief hoping only the Mistress can hear it.
She smiles as she lays a hand on your arm, allowing you to escort her through the crowd. You make sure to walk tall and make your Mistress proud. Although you're nervous, she can also see a bulge beginning to show in your loin cloth.
The dining room beyond is beyond opulent and has definitely tipped into tasteless. However Caldon is rich so no one says anything
One of the servants guides you to where your Mistress will be seated and goes to pull out the chair, but you stop them and do that yourself
"Mistress..."
"Thank you sub. I am pleased you have remembered your manners."
The banquet is served and wine is poured, people are enjoying themselves casting furtive glances and cackling in your direction, but the Mistress seems quite bored so to is amusing herself by dropping things for you to pick up allowing her to tease your inner thighs with my nails as youi bend to retrieve them, occasionally stroking the bulge in your loin cloth
You make sure to bend down with a straight back, legs apart to give her easy access and so the other diners can see your growing bulge.
"Eager to show off are we, sub? We have barely finished the main course. Dessert is yet to come."
"Apologies Mistress" you offer as you stare at the floor.
You hear her chuckle richly. "No, no, it is good that others see. It will whet their appetite for what is to come."
Eventually dinner plates begin to be cleared and your host calls for quiet.
"Esteemed guest, there will be a brief pause before dessert is served."
At that moment a servant appears behind the MIstress and you watch as she reattaches your lead and places it in the servants hands.
"Enjoy, sub..." she tells you as he leads you away.
You look back at your Mistress in mild panic for a second before the leash jerks you forward, you see her wink back at you.
You are lead back into the previous room. The elf sub is also there.
"Remove your loin cloths please." The servant instructs you as he removes your lead.
You untie your loin cloth and place it nearby. You're still slightly swollen from your attentions, and you can see the servants admiring you as they continue to issue instructions.
"Up on the table please."
You climb up and do as they instruct. The elf sub also climbs up and you are both directed to lie along the long table. Quickly bowls of fruit, chocolates and other sweets are placed in bowls next to you. Finally honey, warm chocolate and cream are poured over you.
A moment later the doors open and the guests walk in
The Mistress makes sure to stand near you so no one does anything she doesn't want. Diners drag the food and fingers over your body with special attention paid to any sauce on your nipples, your iner thighs, your hardening cock.
You lock eyes with your Mistress and smile as she helps herself to a strawberry and runs it up your thigh to your groin, making sure you see her lick the sauce off before she pops it in her mouth. She feels your body respond to her touch in a way that it just doesn't for the other diners, and smiles her own secret smile.
Eventually you are left a sticky mess. The diners begin to wander off to the ball room until only Caldon and the Mistress remain.
You are enjoying the sensations of the sticky mess left covering your chest, your groin, your thighs, and Her eyes on your body. Mistress is clearly enjoying the view. Caldon is looking at both of you on the table and smiling.
"I don't know about you Mistress, but I am in the mood for sport. Would you care to join me? My other guests can entertain themselves for a while."
With a snap of Her fingers, you are clean again. She only like you sticky with one thing, and that is her own juices. Now that you're clean She can see that your nipples are very stiff, and you're swollen again, but still not hard.
Caldon licks the nipples of his sub clean, but otherwise leaves him as he is. Both leads are reattached and Caldon leads the way out of the room back into the lobby. You pass the ballroom where you can hear conversation and laughter and enter the adjoining room.
As we enter the room you see it is full of various shelves and equipment suiting a dungeon, although no where near the professional standards of the Triple D, or the Pleasure Dungeon - Caldon visits the Pleasure Dungeon when he is really in the mood.
What really grabs your attention though is that one of the walls appears to be see through and you can see the ballroom beyond, although it appears to act as a one way mirror with the guest on the other side being unaware of what is going on just next door.
"What say you to a wager Mistress?"
She inclines her head without saying anything and Caldon continues. "Two challenges. At the end, the loser receives a spanking and their sub is given over to the victor for an hour."
"First challenge - which sub can make their owner cum first. Second - which sub can delay their pleasure the longest. In the event of a tie... I am sure we can think of something..."
She looks at you for a sign you are happy with this and catches the glint in your eyes that tells Her you are more than ready.
"I accept Master Caldon." She answers before turning to you, "I do hope you don't disappoint."
Caldon claps his hands together. "Excellent - the subs may choose one item to help them if they so wish... Mistress?"
He extends a hand and seats Her on a chaise lounges whilst he sits in an armchair.
As you peruse the racks on the wall, you notice they have a selection of nipple clamps, selecting two that can be linked together with a short chain. Caldon's elf has selected a leather strap with ribbon similar to the one you have.
"In the interests of fair play, I will grant you a short head start," says Caldon with a wink as his sub removes his trousers.
You walk over and kneel before your Mistress, tentatively raising one clamp to Her breast...
"May I Mistress?"
She nods and you lock eyes as you free Her breasts from the top of the corset. You attach the first clamp with one hand, while running the nails of your other hand over Her inner thighs and are rewarded with a gasp of pleasure and a smile.
You tug firmly on the first clamp to check it is secure, at the same time running your hand up between Her legs to feel Her warmth through her clothes. You swap hands, using your nails again on Her other thigh, attaching the second clamp to Her nipple and tugging hard. A gasp and a moan escape he lips as She runs her fingers through your hair with a slight scratch of her nails on your scalp. Caldon has seated himself and is watching us.
You run your hand down the chain, lightly tugging on both clamps, before taking hold of either side of Her loose skirt and tugging it sharply down and off.
"Good luck sub," She offers by way of encouragement before She settles back.
You take hold of the chain once more, starting to make little rhythmic tugs. You idly glance across at Caldon and his sub, before burying your face between Her legs. Unfortunately your natural instincts for pussy worship take over and you forget you are in a race, getting too caught up in the pleasure of licking your Mistress' pussy.
After a few moments, you hear Caldon's breath catch. His sub has started trailing the ribbons over his crotch and thighs. A moment later there is a snap as leather hits skin.
Your tugging on the chain gets a little firmer. You can tell your Mistress is enjoying watching them, but she is enjoying your attentions more.
The snapping of leather is starting to get a bit more regular. Providing a stacatto melody as you feel your Mistress' juices start to flow more freely, you have to swallow and take a breath before continuing. The tugging has now settled into a constant pull against her nipple and little moans of pleasure are escaping Her.
The elf gives a few last blows to his Master's thighs before landing one on his cock. Caldon almost growls and the elf sub kneels down to attend to his Master.
Not because of the race, but because you are still lost in the moment, you reach out the hand that isn't pulling on the chain, running it up between Her legs. Your fingers start gently pulling at Her, stretching Her... She moans loudly, encouraging you onwards.
It is the sound of Her moans that suddenly bring Caldon to his climax, shooting his load into his subs mouth, who swallows dutifully and then continues to lick and suck any sticky drips from his Masters lap.
You don't stop, having forgotten about the race, and anyway, it isn't polite to interrupt a lady once she has started.
As your fingers slip inside Her, your tongue is flicking at Her clit, your other hand has wound the chain in so the pull is as tight as She can bear...
...and then you tug just a little harder.
She cries out and you can feel the muscles in Her legs begin to tense and you release the pressure on Her nipples slightly, but at the same time push deeper inside Her, then reverse the sensation... Sliding your fingers out while pulling on the chain...
The moans are getting more urgent and She is beginning to shake
You keep going. Enjoying Her moans and wanting to push Her limits of enjoyment, you use your fingers to find Her G-spot, waiting for the tell tale convulsion
It doesn't take long...
You lift your head to give Her a huge grin, only then realising that you have lost the first challenge. Your grin disappears immediately
"I... I'm sorry I failed you Mistress"
She takes a moment to get Her breath back and trys to look stern.
"You will pay, have no fear."
You stand up in front of your Mistress, head bowed and gaze averted to the floor, awaiting instruction.
Caldon claps "Bravo, I may have picked up some pointers there! Shall we proceed to round two?"
Knowing how much you enjoy the rack, She beckons you over to the one right next to the glass wall. There is a young lady stood on the other side looking this way, and you wonder again if they can see in? But it appears she is just checking her make up.
Mistress gets you to lie down and then attaches the cuffs. Caldon meanwhile has fastened his sub to a standing X frame.
"Again, if you so wish, you may choose an accessory."
You strain your neck to catch a glimpse of which accessory your Mistress chooses, and see her pick up a little brush with stiff bristles that come to a fine point. You also notice that She is still wearing the nipple clamps.
Caldon has a selected a thin metal wand about 6 inches long and makes his way back to the X-frame where his lithe Elven sub is tied up helpless.
With a nod from Caldon the challenge begins, but the enchantment holding the one way mirror effect is dispelled at the same time, a look of shock and then fascination showing on the face of the young woman as she gazes down at your body stretched out on the rack.
The Mistress leans down and takes one of your nipples in Her teeth, tugging until it is pulled up slightly. That gets a definite moan and you arch your back slightly in response. Turn to look through the mirror wall you see the young lady is still there, now wearing a very broad smile, and slowly being joined by other guests as they notice this new form of entertainment.
Mistress trails Her nails down your body and settles into teasing your thighs, one then the other.
Caldon is running the wand over his sub which appears to be generating small static charges and eliciting breathless yelps from his helpless sub.
As your Mistress sees you are beginning to get hard, she takes the brush and winks at you. It disappears from your sight and then you feel the soft tip run along the underside of your shaft. Your whole body shudders in response, your pelvis raised slightly, making sure your audience gets a good view.
"Do you like that?" She asks you, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear you say it.
"Mmm. Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress."
"Good."
The brush trails back down before working it's way back up, this time in slow horizontal strokes. A slightly higher pitched moan escapes you, and She senses a slight but very genuine trepidation in you, but it only seems to add to the atmosphere. This time as it reaches the head of your cock, the tip trails over the head for a brief second before beginning it's trail back down, your cock twitching at the extra attention to the head.
This would normally have you there reasonably quickly, but you have two things on your side that will help you win the challenge:
1) First Shield Maiden and Mistress Emma gave you an expert lesson in delayed gratification the other day, even though that finished in a volcanic cumsplosion... which leads on to point two.
2) You have already cum A LOT this week! (see the previous stories in the series on my profile)
Caldon doesn't know this of course...
The tip trails down this time over your balls. They get the full treatment - that brush tip gets everywhere and your trepidation is proved justified as your Mistress exploits one of your biggest fears and weaknesses. Your high pitched moans continue as nearby on the X-frame Caldon is making his sub moan with the Wand of Static Electricity.
You squirm at the painful sensations being adminsitered to your balls, however carefully - but that is what being dominated is all about and you utter no complaints that would shame your Mistress. You are Hers to do with as She wishes. Mistress likes watching you squirm but She soon move the brush to your thighs, knowing that this will get your cock twitching again.
Caldon is clearly still learning the art of the Dom, despite his considerable years, and is playing right into your hands. He is being foolish using something so potent as electricity in an endurance race.
Except! Your thighs quiver, and Mistress can see you biting your lip, concentrating on calming back down but finding it difficult. She stops for a moment and moves up to your chest, feeling like your nipples need attention. She takes one into her mouth, sucks it and then bites down, eliciting a small cry, then lapping with her tongue.
You steal a glimpse through the glass wall and see that the young woman still has a front row position amongst the audiene of guests. She has slid her hand inside her blouse and is tweaking her own nipples as she watches yours tugged and pulled by the Mistress. The connection of the moment causes you to buck and you have to fight back a pre-orgasmic surge. Not yet! Not. Yet...
The moans of Caldon's sub are getting desperate and you can't block out the sound, enjoying it immensely, you've closed your eyes and are letting yourself get close again. The Mistress moves back down to your cock and trails the brush up and down again. Every other trip up, the brush goes over the head and finds its way into the hole. The tip of your cock is shiny with pre-cum, any time Mistress is ready She can make you gush.
Across the way, there is a loud moan followed by a disappointed sigh from Caldon.
"Sorry...Master." There seems to be a genuine note of fear in the young elven subs voice. His Master is clearly displeased.
Mistress smiles, the challenge won "Good boy." She takes you in Her mouth and tips you over the edge, swallowing a huge mouthful of milky cum as she smiles down at you and then up at the transfixed face of the young woman who has been watching the whole scene.
As She releases you from the rack Caldon is releasing his sub from the X-frame, his face like thunder.
"Thank you Mistress!" You rub the chafe marks on your wrists, reminders of your servitude, and look at the floor, careful not to look at Caldon directly, but noticing the air of forced civility he adopts.
"Round three it is then... Who can make a member of our audience reach their orgasm fastest." Caldon smiles wickedly as he sees the interested spectator. "It seems we have a volunteer."
*** Dissolve ***
The young human woman who was watching the show is now naked and tied up on the X frame.
Caldon announces the rules to the gathering. "Each sub will make this lady cum. Fastest wins. Same rules as before, they may choose one accessory."
You lock eyes with the young woman, but you direct your question to your Mistress. "How do you wish me to please her Mistress?"
"I think maybe she would like to experience your skill in oral pleasure but the choice is yours. I shall enjoy watching your work."
You bow "Yes Mistress"
Caldon takes a timing stone from his pocket and touches it, activating it's magical glow.
"Begin."
Mistress settles down to watch on the Chaise lounge. As you leave Her side and walk towards her your demeanour changes with each step, becoming less sub more Dom. You hold her gaze as you approach. She is nervous but smiling with a glint in her eye.
You already know she is still going to be excited from watching your last challenge, so you walk up to her and, without saying anything, reach out with your hand to touch between her legs, gently feeling her wetness with a finger. She jerks in response, but then closes her eyes and seems to relax.
After a moment, you remove your hand. Those who are watching carefully can see a strand of sticky juice cling to your fingers before breaking as you raise the finger to your lips, tasting her. She is light and sweet, but as you turn to look back at your Mistress She knows you prefer Her scent and taste.
You don't rush anything at first. "You taste delicious" you tell her and the room loudly.
You move round behind her, very close so she can feel you there, but only touching her with one hand, lightly dragging your nails across her abdomen and up her ribs, exposed by the X-Frame. At the same time you lean your head to her ear and whisper something to her that only she can hear, glancing up and exchanging a wicked look with your Mistress. The young woman lets out an audible gasp, as if she has just experienced something more than your touch alone would indicate - although you do not appear to have used any magic to the interested onlookers. Not that that would be cheating even if you had.
You move round and kneel before her. Placing both hands on her thighs you plunge your tongue inside her, causing her to gasp again. You quickly bring your hands into play, and for a moment Mistress thinks you are using exactly the same technique you used on Her earlier.
"What did you say to her?" Your Mistress' voice appears inside your head, the spell making the sound breathy and faint in the ether of your mind.
"I'm not telling you... Yet."
The crowd can see that while using your tongue to get her pussy lips and clit very wet, you have crossed two fingers on your right hand and have pushed them inside her, making her moan and rock her head forward on the frame. You slip them back out and, keeping them crossed, start to rub her clit at very high speed. Her moans become louder, her cheeks flushing red with shame.
Stealing a glance at your Mistress you can see She has a had between Her legs. Caldon is having his sub stroke him as they watch. The crowd is hushed, the atmosphere intense.
The woman is tossing her head from side to side and seems to be enjoying every second.
You continue to use your tongue to keep things wet, and stroke her abdomen with light, irregular scratches with your other hand, feeling her stomach flutter and her pelvic muscles heaving, clenching and unclenching... You have to judge this very carefully.
You stop stroking her stomach and move your left hand down to caress her inner thigh with your nails. The fingers of your right hand are almost like a blur on her clit now. Her moaning almost frantic.
Suddenly you swap to using your left hand on her clit, but don't slow down. The two crossed fingers on your right hand thrust back inside her, rapidly moving in and out until her gasps become one long moan.
At that exact moment you stand up and back, your left hand maintains exactly the same speed and motion, as you roughly pull your fingers out and back towards you at the same time.
There is a scream of pleasure from the woman and a spray of clear sticky juice flys out from between her legs onto the floor.
"Very good sub!" Mistress claps Her hands.
You keep rubbing and there are several more squirts and moans. She is gasping now, almost hyperventilating.
You stop for a moment.
"Any left?" You ask her brusquely.
Her answer comes in breathless, half finished words. "Ye... Plea...!"
You quickly go back to work on her clit with one hand, again plunging your fingers deep into her. Once, twice, three times!
There is a final gush. She is left panting, almost sobbing. You simply turn and walk back to stand behind your Mistress.
"I think we should leave her a business card."
"I think we should!" agrees your Mistress. "I would love to watch you two again!"
Caldon's sub is looking mildly panicked as his Master looks at the timing stone.
Eventually after enough of a break, he steps up but he is no where near as good and it takes him a lot longer, even with the aid of a vibrating pleasure wand.
Caldon looks furious as the lady leaves with the Mistress' buisness card as the other guests also start to depart, sensing that their host is no longer in the mood to entertain. The Mistress is busy eyeing up his sub.
"Tell you what," She proposes to the furious Caldon, "I will let you off the spanking if you make it two hours with your sub."
Caldon nods and storms out, not liking the arrangement but willing to do anything to avoid public humiliation in front of the remaining guests, and worse his staff. The elf sub is looking very sheepish.
"What did you say to the woman?" Mistress enquires as she enjoys the moment of your victory together.
"I told her I was going to make her squirt and that everyone was going to see."
The Mistress smiles wolfishly at you. "I think you deserve a reward..." She whispers to you as She steps up and removes your collar and slips it around Her own neck.
"Two subs to play with..."
*** Scene fades to black ***
Although "The Dinner Party" is now over, make sure you come back next time to find out how the Dungeon Master entertains himself back at the Pleasure Dungeon in the next episode. "Two subs; Pegged and Punished"
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