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I am Hers
By Webslut
I am Hers. There is nothing else.
As I enter the living room of my Mistress with a serving tray, I struggle to
walk correctly on my six-inch heels. Being a good maid, I am dressed in my
short skirted black uniform with lacy petticoats showing underneath barely
covering my pantied bottom. The outfit is complete with lace apron and
serving cap, and, of coruse, black garter belt and seamed stockings. My
little worm is tucked and closely taped down, effectively neutering me.
Mincing in, I see three stunning women. Seated on a couch together is
Mistress Alexia- -a woman in riding clothes that gives her a severe and
masculine appearance, her hair pulled back in a tight bun under the riding
cap, and Mistress Toria--in full bridal clothes including veil and sheer lace
drops. Below the waist, however, she wears only white panties, white garter
belt, stockings, and white high heels.
In the large throne-like easy chair sits the most beautiful woman I have ever
seen. She is all in black leather, parted to reveal exquisite, curved breasts
and a tight leather miniskirt accenting her stunning crossed legs, clad in
black sheer thigh-high stockings. The most striking feature, however, are her
eyes which radiate pure power and glisten with sadistic intent.
She is my Mistress, Mistress Novy, and I am hers, wholly and completely. Just
being in her presence, under her gaze, makes me feel weak and bound to her
will, wanting to just kneel at her feet forever. The other two dominants are
friends of my owner, met online through a website that shares their special
interest: Female Superiority and the utter domination of men.
I respond to their hand signals, pouring drinks, lighting cigarettes and
other menial services. All the while they speak mockingly of my lost manhood
and submissive nature, of how pretty I was as a feminized 'slavegirl' and how
they might put their living toy to use.
Now Mistress snaps her finger and I know to kneel at her feet and bow my head
before her. She parts her silky thighs and points with one finger to the
heaven between her long legs. As I bury my head in the soft wetness, Alexia
and Toria take up flanking positions by my now exposed behind. I feel my
skirt pulled up around my thighs, exposing my pantied bottom. Mistress Alexia
pulls my panties up tightly into the crack of my ass and begins to whip me
with a vicious riding crop. My whimpers and cries are muffled in Mistress's
sweet pussy.
As I lick and suck furiously in response to each strike of the crop, Mistress
Toria brandishes a black cat o'nine and quickly joins her partner in
punishment, lashing my bottom for all she's worth. They take
turns..crop..cat..crop..cat..over and over. My muffled moans and the loud
smacking of my punishment push my Mistress over the edge, bringing her to
climax quickly in a single impassioned gasp.
As the whipping continues, each woman relishing each ass-reddening blow,
Mistress turns my face up to hers and glances at my smeared makeup and
lipstick, made sticky by her juices. She stares deeply into my eyes.I almost
forget the pain.
"Does the whipping hurt my poor little slavegirl?" She coos softly.
"Harder!" She harshly commands the other two Dommes.
"Its so unfair. You give me pleasure and receive only pain." She says
sympathetically. "Faster!" she admonishes the others.
Finally she raises her hand and stops the beatings-my ass feels aflame and
red and welted. I try to regain my breath and to be silent, lest I invite
further punishment.
"She makes a pretty good lezzie-maid, but I know at heart she's really just a
whore who loves dick.lots of dick. So let's giver her a reward." This brings
wicked grins all around.
I tremble on all fours, knowing whats coming next, both aching for it and
dreading it in fear at the same time. Mistress carresses my cheeks while the
others go to fetch the toys and, again, the pain no longer seems to matter. I
know I will obey her.I will do all of this and so much more for those few
moments of tenderness. I want to make her proud of her property.
Alexia and Toria return, both wearing the largest strap-on dildoes I have
ever seen. They swagger towards me, exaggerating the sway of their lips,
cruel smiles on their lips as the rubber cocks bob and point in my direction.
Alexia positions herself in front of me, separates a few stray strands of my
blonde wig, and places the head of the dildo before my waiting mouth.
"Suck it, bitch." Alexia commands. I obey, hesitantly at first but falling
more and more into the part as I kiss, lick, and suckle it. I bat my eyes up
at her flirtatiously and am rewarded with a pleased smile.
As I surrender my mouth, Toria is busy applying cold lube to my little hole.
I know what's coming but I can do nothing to stop it. I feel her probe me
with the cockhead of the strap-on and, finding purchase, slams the shift
through to the hilt. My cry is choked off on the penis pounding my lips,
forcing me to deep-throat it.
The dommes are out of sync at first. When the one behind drives forward I am
forced hard onto the one in my mouth and must relax my throat for the
intruder. But when the one in my mouth thrusts forward, I am forced back onto
the ass-penetrating shaft until it is buried in me to the hilt. As their pace
increases, back and forth, back and forth, they shout out humiliating
comments, calling me their bitch and whore, and cock-eager slut. Alexia
marvels at my sucking technique and says that it could have only come through
years of practice. Toria observes how wide my asshole will be stretched after
she's through, perhaps wide enough to be fucked by a real man. She commands
me to grind my hips against her and wiggle my ass like the whore I am.
Gradually their frenzied bucking takes on an erotic rhythm and they becoming
silent, the bases of the dildos and my total sumbission and humiliation
arousing them greatly. I come to realize that I am just a large sex organ or
toy connecting these two dominant women and that with each thrust they are no
longer fucking me, but instead using me to fuck the other.
Their desires stoked, the two slow down and unharness the dildos, leaving
them inside of me and move to the couch, passionately embracing, feeling,
kissing, touching, totally forgetting me in their heat.
Mistress Novy, having throughly enjoyed the show before her, now rises from
her chair and removes the dildo in my mouth, toying with my hair as she
watches her friends strip and begin to make love on the couch. She grabs
ahold of my hair and pulls me to her friends, making me crawl slowly and
awkwardly on all fours, the dildo in my ass still embedded. She leads me to
the end of the couch where the two lover's booted and heeled feet are
intertwined.
"Lick clean, maid." Mistress commands in a voice that makes disobedience
unthinkable. I press my face closely to the tangle and attempt to obey, my
tongue flailing as I try to lick clean every inch of the riding boots and
bridal spikes. This difficult task is made worse as Alexia and Toria writhe
and change positions on the couch. Mistress stands over them, watching them
with a soft, affectionate smile. Occasionally she reaches out to stroke one's
head, carress one's ass, toying with a nipple. Then she moves around behind
me, and I feel her strapping herself into the dildo harness. I groan
helplessly and a smack on the side of my face reminds me that I have boots
and heels to lick
She reaches down under me, between my legs, and rips off the tape binding my
cock and balls-thank God I keep them shaved. With one hand she steadys
herself on my head, forcing it to suckle Toria's heel, while the other plays
with my penis, shaking it to life as it gets used to being free again. Then
she rocks her hips into me and begins to fuck my ass deep and in earnest.
She takes me hard and fast, soon forgetting my dick altogether and
concentrating on her own pleasure. She rides me like that for what feels like
hours, thrusting in and out, forcing my mouth on her friend's shoes. She
fucks me until her pleasure peaks, and she has another orgasm at my expense.
"Mmm.that was nice." Mistress says contentedly, finally slowing down and
pulling the dildo from my sore and totally used ass. "Ladies, shall we
adjourn to the bedroom now? Not that you haven't already gotten a head
start!" She grins.
Toria and Alexia rise from the couch, glistening with sweat and heat. "Sure,"
Toria says. "But what are we going to do with the slut?"
Mistress tilts my head up to face hers. "Clean up the room, put the toys
away, then shower and fix yourself up for the night. Night makeup and
something light, pink and frilly I think. Then I think I'm going to chain you
to the foot of my bed for the night in a chastity belt, force you to watch
until you're so frustrated you'll beg and plead and grovel and promise to do
anything, ANYTHING at all just to be allowed to kiss our feet. Sound good?"
I can only nod my head in meek reply.
I am Hers.
The End
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