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Chapter Eighteen ? Husband and Wife Slaves
Our driver, Paul, was waiting for us in the Suburban when we came
through the clearing from the beach. He had to work to conceal his
pleasure at seeing our nude forms emerge from the forest. He didn't
seem to blink at the fact that Candy and I had cocks. 'Was everyone
aware of our secret?' I wondered.
We piled into the car, completely nude except for our cover-ups, and
began the trek back to our Villa. I was very quiet, as I was
extremely apprehensive about the evening's activities. So much was
happening so fast. I was concerned about Regina Rae's tone when she
declared that I was to be her submissive at Penelope's party. It
wasn't that I didn't have a sense of an understanding as to what
would be expected of me. After all, I had been treated subserviently
consistently since I'd begun my feminine journey. I had personally
exercised virtually no decision-making authority about what had
happened to me. But something about the air surrounding Penelope, and
the way Regina Rae spoke to me, made me worry that tonight was going
to be different.
I must have been in a bit of a daydream, as I didn't really pay
attention to the conversation of the other girls in the car. I was
snapped out of it when I heard Regina Rae speaking, "Alright then.
It's settled. Lee Anne will be my sub, Debbie will be Carla's, and
Candy and Kim will each serve as Dominatrix to Jack and Buck. This is
going to be so much fun Girls. I can't wait to get home and begin our
preparations."
As she spoke, we were turning into the drive leading to our Villa. I
must have been really distracted during the trip back from the beach,
as I didn't even realize that we had traveled so far. As we entered
the house, Jack and Buck greeted us. Regina Rae scooted us all along
to our rooms to get dressed. 'In what?' I thought to myself. I had no
idea what, out of the clothes that had been packed for me, I would
wear to a fetish party. As I went to my room, Regina Rae was talking
to Jack and Buck, apparently explaining to them that they had been
designated to serve as subs to Candy and Kim. I couldn't wait to see
what the guys had to wear.
I went immediately to my shower and turned on the warm water. I
loved the feeling of hot water splashing on my breasts. I especially
loved soaping them up and massaging them as I luxuriated in the warm
water. Every time I did so I would get a full erection, leading me to
spend a bit of time fondling my clitty as well. I found that I
preferred calling it a clitty. It made me feel more fem. My hair was
growing longer by the day. Before long, I wouldn't need to wear a wig
in order to enjoy the look of thick, long hair. I even thought that I
could have my own hair styled into a nice short look that I could use
most of the time, except when I dressed up.
I stepped out of the shower and toweled off in the plush, pink
towels each bathroom was equipped with. I lightly powdered my body
and walked into my bedroom to get dressed, still unsure of what I'd
find in my clothing that would be suitable. As I entered my room, I
noticed that there were some items already laid out on the bed.
Beside them was a note. The note stated simply, "You will look sooo
nice in these tonight my sweet slave. Ring for Mimi when you finish
showering. She will assist you in cinching your corset and applying
appropriate makeup. I want you to look ravishing for me. You will be
ravished tonight. Love, RR"
'Is this all that I am to wear tonight?' I thought to myself. The
only garments lying on the bed were a black leather corset with
suspender straps and a pair of black fishnet stockings. On the floor
next to the bed was a pair of black, patent leather heels with spikes
that must have been at least six inches high. There had to be more
than this! I picked up my phone extension and called for Mimi. She
answered immediately and said, "I will be right with you Miss Lee
Anne," and hung up before I could get any more information from her.
Within a few seconds, Mimi rapped on my bedroom door. "Come in," I
called, and she entered my room. Mimi was wearing a tight, pink satin
maid's outfit tonight. Her black, fishnet stockings were attached to
garter straps that stretched below the hemline of her pretty dress.
Her petticoats were black. The contrast of pink against black was
extremely sexy. She wore heels that looked to be nearly as high as
the ones I was to wear to the party.
"Good evening Miss Lee Anne," Mimi greeted me. "May I assist you in
getting dressed?"
"Er, yes. Please Mimi. I was told by Regina Rae to ask for your
help," I answered, worried sick about the limited outfit lying on my
bed.
"Mistress Regina Rae," she corrected me. "Of course. I know
precisely what she requires of you Miss Lee Anne. I'm happy to
assist."
I pointed to the corset and stockings lying on the bed and asked,
"Is there something more to my outfit tonight?"
Mimi smiled knowingly at me and said, "But of course Miss Lee Anne!
However, for now, this will be all. Let me help you with your corset.
Then we will apply some suitable makeup."
Mimi picked up the leather corset and held it out before her. Her
eyes revealed their approval of the garment. The top and bottom of
the corset were outlined with silver studs. "You will look so lovely
Miss Lee Anne," she confirmed. She helped me step inside and pulled
the garment up my legs to just below my breasts. The corset had half
tops that supported my boobs, but did not cover them. Thus, as the
corset was tightened, my DD cups became even more pronounced. I'd
gotten so used to the weight of my boobs by now, that I held my
shoulders way back to help carry their weight. My posture merely
emphasized to their enormity. Mimi turned me to face my bed, and
instructed me to hold on to the bedpost while she pulled the laces
tight in the back. I was told to suck in my breath as she tightened
the garment tighter and tighter. Finally, just when I thought I would
not be able to breathe anymore, she said, "There! That ought to do
it."
She reached for the stockings on the bed and knelt before me to
assist me in putting them on. My unrestrained cock was standing at
full attention by this time and was right in Mimi's face as she began
to roll a stocking up my right leg. The stocking had a lace band
around the top, which she connected to the six straps hanging down
from my corset. Apparently oblivious to the boner poking into her
face, she then rolled the other stocking up my left leg and attached
it. I gazed down speechless at Mimi attending to me and was able to
see her cleavage. Mimi was a beautiful young girl. She had a bit of
an athletic build, but was still extremely feminine and sexy. Her
breasts were at least D cups, yet they were very firm and round. Her
beautiful long legs were the highlight of her 5'8" frame,
particularly encased in her black fishnet stockings.
Mimi next held first one heel and then the other, as she slid them
onto my feet. I was quite unsteady at first, but Mimi held me firmly.
"Don't worry Miss Lee Anne. You will grow accustomed to the height
soon. Let me help you walk around your room."
Holding my hand, she walked me in circles in front of my bed. After
a few turns, I grew more comfortable in the high heels. I had been
growing used to heels all along. These were quite steep however. They
forced me to thrust my ass out in a quite pronounced manner. It
crossed my mind that perhaps that was the very intention. I still had
a boner and wondered if I would be given panties to confine the
vestiges of my manhood. I hated the idea of being seen in public with
my cock exposed, revealing me as a fraud. Unfortunately, Mimi gave no
indication that there would be any further clothing provided at that
time.
After assisting me with my walking in spikes, she led me to the
bathroom and sat me down before my vanity. First, she applied black
nail polish to my long nails. She then began preparing my face for
makeup. She applied a generous foundation that made my face appear
much lighter than usual ? actually, quite pale. She then began
applying dark black liner to my eyelids, giving them a pronounced and
mysterious appearance. She stroked black powder above my eyes and
then streaked my lids with silver on top of the black. She darkened
my eyebrows with a deep black eye pencil and coated my eyelashes with
coal black mascara. As she continued, I could see what was evolving.
I was being made to look very gothic. Red blush across my cheekbones
made my face appear somewhat thin. She outlined my lips in black lip
liner and then applied a blackberry colored, glossy-wet lipstick. The
look that resulted was unlike any that I'd experienced since I was
first feminized. I wouldn't say that I looked exactly whorish or
slutty. It was different. I definitely looked like a girl who had no
limits.
Mimi took my long auburn wig from its stand and positioned it onto
my head. 'Yes!' I thought. 'This is going to look great!'
Mimi bobby-pinned the wig securely to my hair so that there was no
chance for it to shift or fall off. She then began brushing and
styling it in a wavy style that cascaded softly down my back. I was
beautiful! I would be turning heads at the party tonight. I just
worried what else I'd be doing.
"Miss Lee Anne!" Mimi exclaimed. "You are a vision!" she beamed.
"Thank you Mimi," I blushed. I really was.
Mimi next opened a small box and pulled out a pair of earrings that
dangled in her fingers. They were a matching pair of handcuffs. She
fastened them to my ears. She then opened another box and retrieved a
two-inch wide black leather collar with diamonds circling the edges.
She slipped it around my neck and fastened it securely with a small,
silver padlock. On the front of the collar was a hook. She stepped
back and said, "There! My work is done Miss Lee Anne. Your mistress
is waiting for you outside. Have a lovely evening."
"Thank you Mimi," I said. "Is this all that I will be wearing?" I
asked, still worried that I'd be so exposed.
"No Miss Lee Anne. Mistress Regina Rae has something else for you to
wear, but it is a surprise that she wishes to personally give to you."
'Goody!' I thought. 'She must have a dress for me to wear.'
I leaned over to kiss Mimi and, as we kissed, her fingers lightly
brushed against my cock. I was still quite aroused. I would have
loved to stick my pulsing girl meat inside of her and fuck this hot
little French maid, but I realized that now was not the time.
I was practically gliding on my high heels by the time I entered the
den, my clitty swinging freely between my thighs. I felt so beautiful
and desirable. I was anxious to see if Mistress Regina Rae would be
pleased. Our eyes locked on each other as I approached. Everyone else
was already dressed and ready to go. Mistress Regina Rae was wearing
a long, black, vinyl hobble skirt and a matching vinyl halter-top.
She wore her long dark hair straight tonight. She had on a pair of
high, shiny black boots with five-inch heels. Her ears were adorned
with a pair of long dangling diamond earrings. A beautiful diamond
necklace with a heart pendant hung just down to her full cleavage. I
approached her slowly and with trepidation. In her hands she held a
leather leash with studs that matched those on my corset, a black
mask outlined in diamonds that matched my collar, and a shiny silver
contraption of some kind. I had no idea what it was. When I was face
to face with her, Regina Rae slipped the mask over my eyes. She then
attached the leash to my collar and let it fall to the floor.
"You look quite ravishing slave," she stated with approval. "You
will make me proud tonight."
I blushed at her compliment, pleased that she liked the way that I
looked. I didn't know exactly what to say, so I said, "Thank you."
Regina Rae slapped me hard across the face. "Do not thank me slave,"
she spat at me. "Address me as Mistress and say only that you will do
as I please tonight."
I was shocked. She hurt me. I nearly began crying. Instead, I
quivered, "Ye... ye... yes Mistress. I will do as you say and make
you proud tonight."
"Good!" she bit at me. "You'd better! Now let me do something about
that cock, which, by the way, is my cock for the rest of the evening.
Do you understand slave?"
"Yes Mistress. It is your cock," I obediently replied. I was a fast
learner. Vicious face slaps do that to you.
"Very well then," she said. "Now stand still while I make certain
that it stays that way." She knelt before me and began attaching the
shiny metal contraption she held in her hand. The device concealed my
balls and encased my cock within a cage. When she closed it around my
penis she slipped a tiny padlock through a hasp and snapped it
closed. "There now," she stated with satisfaction. "No one gets to
touch my cock without my permission." She tapped the heart pendant
attached to her necklace and said, "The key rests within."
Everything seemed to be escalating in a way I had not anticipated. I
wondered how she could have been so well prepared for such a night as
this. As I took in the others, I noticed that my wife, Debbie, was
attired exactly like me except that she wore pink. Unlike me,
however, her sex was not locked in a cage. Instead, her hairy auburn
bush was fluffed and exposed for all to see. We would make an erotic
pair of slaves on the arms of Regina Rae and Carla. As for Carla, she
looked amazing. She wore a very short, black vinyl halter dress that
pushed her breasts high upon her chest. She wore sheer black
stockings that ended in a pair of black high heels with straps that
wrapped in a crisscrossed pattern all of the way up her calves. Her
thick blonde hair was piled high on top of her head with long strands
falling down all around her face. She held Debbie's leash in her
right hand. Debbie kneeled at her feet.
Candy was wearing a black leather flare skirt and knee high black
leather boots. She wore a cami-style black leather top outlined in
white, with spaghetti straps. She looked completely feminine. On his
knees at her side, hooked to a leash attached to a wide leather
collar around his neck, was Jack. Jack wore a pair of tight, shiny
black vinyl hot pants that accentuated his bulge. He wore nothing
else except for a shiny black vinyl bow tie around his neck and just
below his collar. His nipples were pierced and he wore nipple rings
in each one with a tiny cock hanging from one of the rings.
Kim was a sight! She was wearing a sheer white sheath style dress
that clung tightly to her body. Beneath the dress she wore nothing.
Nothing! Her breasts were clearly visible. As was her shaved cunt.
She wore a pair of simple, but tall, white strappy heels. Her lovely
oriental nipples poked prominently through the sheer material. Buck
was at her side wearing a black thong that barely contained his balls
and massive cock. He wore a shiny vinyl vest and had on a bow tie
that matched Jack's.
I was amazed at the different outfits. I addressed my comment, the
last unprompted words from my mouth for the evening, to my wife. "You
look lovely?" The words had barely escaped my mouth when Regina Rae
slapped me again, even harder than before.
"You bitch!" she seethed. "Do you not know how to keep your mouth
shut? You will not be an embarrassment to me tonight. I have no
choice now but to make certain that you behave. Mimi," she called.
"Bring me this bitch's gag."
I had a look of sheer terror in my eyes. I had no idea what was
expected of me. I was in fear of saying or doing anything that I was
not specifically told to say or do, so I simply stood there,
dumbfounded. Mimi re-entered the room carrying another contraption
that I had not seen before. It was like a harness, made of black
leather straps. Attached to the harness were two penis-shaped things
that I assumed were dildos. One was about two inches thick and three
inches long. The other end was a bit thicker and more than twice as
long. My eyes were as big as half-dollars as Regina Rae took the
device from Mimi. No one had to tell me what was about to happen.
Regina Rae held the harness in her hands and stared into my eyes
with a steely gaze. "I won't have to worry about you speaking without
permission now bitch," she said menacingly.
The smaller dildo was inserted inside of my mouth. The cock gag was
just large enough to fill my mouth, but not so big as to choke me. I
was able to hold it comfortably without gagging. I don't know why,
but upon insertion of the dildo inside of my mouth, a sense of calm
came over me, almost as if she'd given me a pacifier. I suppose I had
become so accustomed to having cocks crammed down my throat that
holding one in my mouth was comforting. She strapped the harness
firmly around my head. I worried that it was not flattering to my
hairstyle at the moment. The other, longer dildo, stuck straight out
from my face. I had a pretty good idea what that was for, but
couldn't do or say anything about it. I only knew one thing that was
certain - I was in for an interesting night ? to say the least. It
was going to be embarrassing walking around with an eight-inch long
dildo extruding from my face.
I don't know what caused her to do it. She surely had to know that,
after what happened to me, anyone who challenged Regina Rae would
receive similar treatment. And yet, to her credit, my pretty wife
tried to intervene on my behalf. "Does she have to wear that gag all
night Mistress Regina Rae?"
Everyone turned to look at her, as if no one could believe she had
the temerity to challenge Regina Rae. Regina Rae glared at Debbie
without speaking. We waited for her reaction. Finally, she seemed to
calm down. And then, rather than saying anything to Debbie, she spoke
to Carla. "Did your slave just address me without your permission?"
Carla hesitated a moment, and then looked at Debbie with disdain.
"Yes. She did," she answered softly and calmly. Then, without another
word, she nodded to Mimi. Mimi left the room and returned with
another gag harness. This time there were no penises attached. A
simple O-ring was attached to the strap. Taking the rig from Mimi,
Carla looked at Debbie as if to say, 'I don't really want to do this,
but you've given me no choice.' Pulling the straps behind her head
and neck, she fastened them loosely. She forced Debbie to open her
mouth wide and stuck the large O-ring inside, forcing her mouth to
remain open. She adjusted the straps tighter around Debbie's head and
neck. Now, the two of us were in the same boat.
We looked at each other with pitying eyes, two slaves connected by a
common bond. Carla did not look pleased, but she turned to Regina Rae
and said sweetly, "I think we are ready to go to the party honey." We
filed out of the room and climbed into an awaiting van that was large
enough to carry all of us. The trip to Penelope's mansion was spent
silently. I passed the time by sucking gently on the cock inside of
my mouth. I had to in order to prevent the saliva that continued to
build up from overflowing down my chin.
As we ascended the mountain to Penelope's, Regina Rae addressed the
slaves. "I hope I don't need to tell any of you how to behave. But
just in case, let me give you these final words of advice. Do not
speak unless spoken to. Address every Dom as Mistress or Master. Do
not hesitate or refuse to comply with any command given to you by any
other Dom once your own Dom has indicated that you are to obey. You
are slaves tonight. I suggest that you act like it."
I looked at Debbie with apprehension in my eyes. She smiled
reassuringly at me, as if to say, 'don't worry. It will be all right.
Just follow my lead.' I was impressed with the strength she was
showing. After all of our years of marriage, it was funny that she
was turning out to be so strong, as I seemed to grow more timid.
As we drove closer to Penelope's mansion, the road was lined with
flaming torches. An ominous feeling was hanging in the air. My cock
began to stir and expand. As it did, it was squeezed tightly within
its metal cage. It hurt. I glanced between Debbie's thighs and
noticed her cunt hair was glistening wet. We were each becoming
aroused at the prospect of what was to come at the party.
When our van stopped in the drive, servants opened our doors and
assisted us out. They were dressed it tuxedos and top hats. Their
face revealed no reaction to our attire. We were motioned toward the
front doors where a butler and maid greeted us, inviting us inside.
As we stepped into the hallway, the house was dark, except for gas
sconce lights that lined the block walls. The shadows of light
flickered on the walls, creating a ghostlike effect. The house was
full of people dressed in all manner of gothic and erotic outfits.
Everything was very dark and shadowy. Debbie, in her pink corset,
stood out like no on else, nearly glowing in the dark.
The music was loud and carried a jungle-like bass beat. The air was
smoky and smelled strongly of pot. Small groups of people huddled
together throughout the house, some smoking, some kissing, and some
fondling each other. Everywhere you looked, the crowd seemed to be
paired as Dom and slave. Some slaves were led on all fours behind
their Mistress or Master.
We were led on our leashes further into the orgy that was taking
place all around us. Debbie and I were entranced. To be truthful, I
was petrified. We had never imagined anything like this, much less
seen it. From the far side of the room, Penelope noticed us
approaching. She was talking to another woman who looked like a Dom.
I remembered seeing her at the beach with Penelope earlier. Penelope
looked down toward the floor, and snapped her fingers at someone. She
and her friend began making their way through the crowd, stopping
every now and then to hug or kiss various guests.
As she approached us she spread her arms and greeted Regina Rae.
"Regina my dear! So lovely to see you. I'm so excited that you could
join us tonight for our little soiree."
Regina Rae returned the hug and greeting. They kissed each other on
either cheek. My worst fears were immediately confirmed. This was no
happenstance invitation. Regina Rae and Penelope knew each other.
Turning to Carla, Regina Rae said, "Penelope - this is my friend,
Carla. You met her on the beach today. I believe you know Candy."
Candy curtsied. "And this is Kim. Our slaves are Jack, Buck, Debbie
and this is Lee Anne."
Penelope looked us over appraisingly, "Mmmm. Yeesss! Lee Anne!
Lovely creature! And I take it that Debbie is her wife that you
mentioned to me?"
"Yes."
"Very, very nice," Penelope went on, as she lustily undressed Debbie
with her eyes. "Welcome to my home. Allow me to introduce you to
Mistress Danielle." She turned to her friend who was dressed
identically to her. They each wore tight, black rubber, body suits
with tank top straps. The suits snapped tightly at the crotch. They
wore platform heels with spikes at least eight inches high. I
couldn't imagine how they managed to walk in them. They towered over
everyone.
Danielle took Regina Rae's hand and kissed it. She then turned and
greeted Carla, Candy and Kim in like manner. "So pleased to make your
acquaintance ladies." She ignored us slaves, except to give us
contemptuous glances.
Penelope did not even bother to introduce us to the pair of male
slaves who groveled at her and Danielle's feet. Instead, she snapped
her fingers above her head and offered drinks to our Doms. In a
flash, two servants dressed in black rubber suits, including black
hoods, approached and took drink orders from our Dominatrixes.
Penelope then turned her attention to me. "Your slave hasn't already
been disobedient tonight, has she Regina?"
"I'm afraid she has Penelope. She didn't seem to understand that her
attire was not subject to debate."
"Really?" responded Penelope. "And her wife? What was her
transgression?"
Regina Rae began to respond, but was cut off by Carla. "I'm afraid
she forgot that her marital vows are not to interfere with her
obligation as a slave."
"Hmmm," Penelope responded. She looked at Regina Rae. "Do you mind
dear?" she asked, nodding to me.
As if she understood without having it explained to her, Regina Rae
replied simply, "Not at all luv. My slave is your slave."
Mistress Penelope moved close to me, getting right in my face. An
evil look in her eye, she spoke softly. "My lovely Lee Anne. Do you
think that you can please me?" I could not, nor would I have dared,
respond to her question. Instead, I looked pleadingly into her eyes.
As I did, she placed her hands on my shoulders, exerting a steady,
downward pressure. I complied with her direction and began to drop to
my knees. Once on my knees, I found myself staring directly into her
crotch. She moved closer to my face and rubbed up against the dildo
extruding from my face. With a quick movement of her hand, she
unsnapped the crotch of her body-suit, revealing her cunt with the
heart shaped mound of closely cut pubic hair.
She was wet. The aroma of her aroused and sweaty snatch wafting from
between her legs was intoxicating. I needed no alcohol to loosen me
up. I knew what my task was. I tilted my face upward, allowing her to
slide the larger dildo extending from my mouth and pointing skyward
to slide inside of her beautiful pussy. Her vagina lips were engorged
with blood. They slid slowly down the shaft that I held in my mouth
for her. I vigorously sucked the cock within my mouth, frustrated
that I was unable to tongue her hole and taste her bodily fluids.
Worshipfully, I gazed upward at Mistress Penelope as she slowly
worked her pussy up and down on the dildo. She spoke conversationally
to Regina Rae. "You have a very good slave here Regina. I think we
shall enjoy her company quite a bit. How about her wife? Is she
available to share tonight Carla?" she asked casually.
Carla seemed a bit put out by the imposition of wills being laid
about by Regina Rae and Penelope. And yet, though she was designated
as a Dom, she seemed to be feeling her way around for the time being.
"Yes," she stated flatly. "My slave is available for service. Anyone
special in mind?" she asked.
Penelope nodded toward Danielle. Carla tapped Debbie on the
shoulder. "Down girl," she commanded with a voice of stern authority.
"Please Mistress Danielle as she desires." I didn't know how Debbie
was going to manage that with the O-ring in her mouth. Debbie
obediently fell to her knees and crawled toward Danielle. She knelt
at her feet and placed her hands at Danielle's ankles and began
slowly rubbing the insides of her legs. Upon reaching the V between
her legs, she looked up questioningly to Mistress Danielle, awaiting
further direction. Danielle nodded.
As if understanding Mistress Danielle's unspoken command, Debbie
popped first one, then another, then the final snap on her body suit.
I couldn't see it at first, but I saw Debbie's eyes grow huge. She
looked up to find Danielle giving her a most devious and evil smile.
Danielle spread her legs further apart to give greater access to the
V at the top of her powerful thighs. At that moment, a huge cock
swung free. Danielle was a she-male! Debbie looked terrified at the
prospect that loomed before her. And yet, she realized immediately,
she had no choice.
Penelope responded to the surprise unveiling by thrusting down upon
the dildo that extended from my face. I wondered if the O-ring was
wide enough to accept Danielle's monster. Debbie quickly regrouped,
and took Danielle's thick tube of meat into her hands. Positioning it
at the center of the ring, Debbie slowly pulled it inside of her
mouth. The ring just did allow the hard cock to enter my wife's wide
spread mouth. After accepting several inches, there was still at
least five more to go. Debbie held the base of Danielle's lovely meat
in her hand seemingly warming to her task. Her cheeks were moving. I
concluded that she was using her tongue to massage and stimulate the
portion of Danielle that was inside of her.
Mistress Danielle said, "Oh yes! Good slave! Goooood slave!" she
exclaimed.
Penelope began gyrating harder against my face. I was unable to
continue to watch Debbie. Penelope was beginning to ride the phallus
extending from my face with earnestness. My own cock was throbbing
with pain due to being constrained within its tight cage. Regina Rae
and Carla stood by, watching with pride as their slaves worked to
bring their hostesses to orgasm.
I glanced sideways toward to Debbie to check on her progress.
Danielle was now to the hilt against my beautiful wife's face. She
was sliding in and out, her huge balls slapping Debbie's chin with
each entry. Debbie's face was tilted upward at such an angle that
Danielle was able to slide her pole right down Debbie's throat. With
each penetration, it was possible to see the outline of Danielle's
bulbous head as it drove deep within Debbie.
Mistress Penelope moaned, "Oh Regina Rae. Don't let her out of this
gag luv. She is sooo fucking good!"
Mistress Danielle joined in. "Yes! Your little slaves are very hot!"
"Wait until you feel her tongue," Regina Rae bragged on me. I felt
proud. I could sense by her rhythm that Mistress Penelope was about
to have an orgasm. She began fucking my face harder and harder. She
moaned and groaned loudly. "Oh yes! Yes! I'm creaming. I'm creaming!
I'm creaming!" And she was. Girl cum began pouring out of her pussy,
dripping down my face. There was such a flood that it leaked behind
my gag and into my mouth. God! Mistress Penelope had the most pungent
tasting pussy juice I'd ever tasted. I wanted more and was frustrated
by my inability to lock my mouth onto her hole and suck every last
drop of her excretion. I made up my mind then that I would do all
within my power to have this gag removed from me before the night was
over so that I could suck Mistress Penelope's hot cunt with my mouth.
As Penelope's orgasm wound to an end, Danielle's began to rise. She
was equally vocal in her pleasure. "Suck my cock whore," she urged
Debbie. "Suck it! Take it down your tight throat. Get ready for a
mouthful of the sweetest sperm you'll ever taste," she teased. Debbie
was pulling the cock in and out of her mouth, cramming it deep within
her cavity. Danielle began jerking as she exploded. The first shot
must have been a doozy as it immediately began to pour out of
Debbie's mouth. The O-ring prevented her from sealing her lips around
Danielle's meat. Semen was dripping down her chin and on to her
breasts. Debbie did not relent, however. As if she could have. She
continued to suck as she attempted to take all that Danielle could
bring forth. Mistress Danielle, for her part, was giving it all that
she had. I wondered if there would be any left for me later.
Finally, Danielle slowed. Thick globs of cum covered Debbie's chin
and boobs. As the giant prick left her mouth for the last time,
strings of sperm stretched from Danielle's meat to the O-ring inside
of Debbie's mouth. Debbie turned to look at me, as if to see if I
were all right. I smiled at her, letting her know everything would be
fine.
Penelope finally caught her breath enough to speak. "Wow! That was
amazing! Such good slaves! Don't you agree Danielle?"
"Absolutely," she agreed. "Very good slaves indeed."
"Well Regina Rae, why don't you girls make yourselves at home? There
are lots of people here for you to meet. And don't forget to be on
the lookout for slaves to participate in our special midnight event.
I think I know whom I'm going to vote for already," she stated as she
locked her steely gaze upon Debbie and me.
"Of course," Regina Rae replied cheerily. "We'll check things out
and catch up with you later." Regina Rae took my leash and pulled me
to my feet. She, Carla, Candy and Kim then walked off together
leading each of us slaves behind them. Regina Rae whispered to Carla,
"Do you think they've learned their lessons?" Carla replied, "I hope
so. I didn't really want to do that to them to start with. Although
it turned out rather nicely," she giggled. "They are such sluts! So
perfect for each other! I say we take off the gags and let them enjoy
the evening."
Regina Rae stopped abruptly, and snapped at us. "Do you bitches
think you can obey us and keep your mouths shut now? I mean, as far
as speaking unless spoken to?" she laughed.
We nodded vigorously. My jaw was sore from Penelope's pounding.
Plus, I was thirsty. As for Debbie, I'm certain that her throat had
to hurt like a bitch, after the reaming she'd just taken from
Mistress Danielle.
Regina Rae and Carla smiled at us and said, "Okay. Come here." They
each removed our gags and tossed them to the floor. "We won't be
needing those anymore tonight," Regina Rae declared. "If you give us
any more trouble we'll just have someone stuff a dick down your
throat. As if that would be a punishment for either of you!"
Debbie and I looked at each other and grinned. As a show of
solidarity, I wiped a finger full of cum off of her chin and licked
it off. Danielle was right. Her sperm was delicious!
We continued walking through the crowd of people. I'd never seen so
much sex being engaged in anywhere. The party was a continuous orgy.
I briefly wondered what this Midnight Madness that Penelope had
mentioned would entail. We walked out onto the balcony looking over
the sea. Regina Rae, Carla, Candy and Kim sat on benches at the
railing. The slaves were positioned at their feet, sitting
obediently. A waiter passed by and we each retrieved a glass of
champagne. The cool liquid felt nice as I drained it down my throat.
Debbie downed hers in a single gulp and quickly grabbed another.
Sitting on the deck relaxing, I began to enjoy the party and the
situation much more. As exciting as being in the middle of an orgy
was, I still preferred the company of the women I felt the closest
to. This was really turning out to be an incredible experience. I
rested my head on Regina Rae's lap. I caught a glimpse of Candy.
Jack's head was between her legs. He was bobbing up and down. It
became obvious what was happening. Kim was getting off watching Jack
do Candy. The inspiration caused her to snap her fingers in front of
her crotch. Buck, obediently, moved into position on his knees
between Kim's thighs, pulled up her dress and began lapping, like a
dog, at her hairless pussy.
Carla shifted her position on the bench and pulled her short dress
up, revealing that, as usual, she wore no panties. She touched Debbie
on the side of the face and, as if attached by a magnet, drew her
closer until Debbie's tongue was licking the slit between Carla's
legs. Regina Rae looked at me and did not need to move or speak. I
took the hem of her hobble skirt in my hands and slid it up her legs
until I revealed her thick hairy mound. I was eager to taste my
Mistress' pussy. She spread her thighs wide to accept my energetic
tongue. She tasted thick and creamy already. I realized that she must
have had an orgasm earlier when I was face fucked by Penelope. I
couldn't decide which I liked better ? the taste of a woman's cream,
or the thick, gooey, gel-like substance known as sperm. I loved each
substance more than I ever thought I could. At that moment, despite
all of my misgivings about being feminized, I was thankful for all
that Regina Rae had taken me through. I wanted to show her my
appreciation.
I dove deep into her muff, thrusting my tongue deeper and deeper,
literally fucking her with my tongue. She responded by pushing her
wet hole hard upon my face, grinding her clit against my mouth.
Again, the constraints of my cage squeezing my dick hurt. And yet, I
dared not say a word; else I force my Mistress to take punitive
action against me.
Each of us slaves continued to orally please our respective
Mistresses. No words were spoken - only our Mistresses soft and
appreciative moans in concert with their slaves' slurping and sucking
noises. We licked and sucked our Mistresses for quite a while. Then,
almost as if on cue, each of them began to have an orgasm. They
ventured to another world as we jointly did all within our power to
bring them over the edge. Regina Rae began cumming into my mouth. I
licked and licked, unwilling to lose a single drop of her sweet
nectar. Carla had her usual hot release into Debbie and I could hear
Candy sigh appreciatively at Jack's efforts. Kim was silent in her
pleasure, but I was confident that she was well satisfied by Buck.
Having served our Mistresses to their satisfaction, we were
permitted another glass of champagne. We sipped the refreshing
beverage as we watched the various acts of erotic lewdness on display
all around us. We sat peacefully for the longest time. It was fun. As
much as I'd worried in advance, I found that I enjoyed being Regina
Rae's slave for the evening. The moon hung high above the sea. Regina
Rae gently stroked my breasts as I lay my head upon her lap.
Suddenly, a clock began to strike. I counted each gong of the bell. I
had lost all track of time. I counted the strikes... nine, ten,
eleven, twelve. Midnight. It was midnight. It dawned on me like a
heavy weight. Midnight!
Regina Rae stirred us. "Let's go gang. It's time for Midnight
Madness. We have to gather at the center of the mansion."
I was still afraid to speak. I was a quick learner. I followed
obediently, as did the other slaves. Everyone at the party had
dropped whatever they'd been doing and was moving quickly to the
center of the edifice. At the center of the mansion was a large,
sunken room, surrounded by steps and leading in other directions
throughout the vast villa. A balcony circled high above the floor.
Guests were gathering there also. I had no idea how many people were
in attendance. I estimated that there must have been at least two
hundred.
Once everyone had gathered, Mistress Penelope and Mistress Danielle
walked to the center, taking seats on two throne-like chairs.
Mistress Penelope spoke authoritatively to the silent throng.
"Welcome everyone!" she boomed. "We are so pleased that you could
join us for our monthly love fest. I hope everyone has been enjoying
himself or herself. From what I've observed, I'm quite certain that
you have been," she chuckled. "It is now time for our concluding
event. Midnight Madness. Mistress Danielle and I have been watching
and consulting with other Mistresses and Masters. There are many
deserving slaves among us who would be excellent participants.
However, there are two slaves in attendance tonight who bring an
unusual and special gift. There is, among us, a pair of slaves who
are husband and wife. I would like to invite them and their
Dominatrixes to step forward. Slave Lee Anne and Slave Debbie. Come
forward and submit!"
Debbie and I looked at each other with puzzlement. I didn't know
whether to feel honored or to panic. Carla and Regina Rae tugged at
our leashes, pulling us to the center of the room. We were dragged
rather unceremoniously toward the thrones where Mistresses Penelope
and Danielle sat. Carla and Regina Rae stood to our side and
forcefully shoved us forward. Intuitively, Debbie fell to her knees.
I copied her and fell to mine also.
"Mistress Regina. Mistress Carla. Do you willingly offer your slaves
to help us celebrate Midnight Madness?" Penelope asked.
"Willingly,' declared Mistress Regina Rae.
"Willingly," agreed Mistress Carla.
"Then it shall be. You may each assume your seats of honor at our
sides."
Regina Rae and Carla dropped our leashes on the floor and walked to
the chairs on either side of Mistress Danielle and Mistress Penelope.
"And now, I ask the masses, what shall be your pleasure this night?
How shall we use our lovely slaves? Declare your desire?" Mistress
Penelope inquired to the revelers in attendance.
Someone shouted out, "A cumming!"
'What the hell was that?' I thought.
Someone else yelled, "A spanking!"
"No!" a female voice rose above the din. "The Fuck and Suck Horse!"
"Yes!" another voice screamed. "The Fuck and Suck Horse!"
"Fuck and Suck Horse!" agreed someone else.
Soon, the chant began. "Fuck and Suck Horse! Fuck and Suck Horse!
Fuck and Suck Horse!" The chant went on and on. My ears were ringing
from the chant. After a few minutes of this steady demand, Mistress
Penelope stood.
"Then it shall be!" she declared. "Slave John. Slave Karen. Bring
forth the 'Suck and Fuck Horses'," she commanded.
I glanced sideward at Debbie. Neither of us had a clue. I couldn't
even conjure up an image of what a 'Suck and Fuck Horse' was. It
didn't sound good though.
Two slaves approached the center of the room, each carrying
identical objects. They looked like sawhorses, only they were wider
on the center bar and they were padded with a soft leather material.
The devices were placed into the center of the room and secured to
the floor with bolts, preventing them from moving.
Mistress Penelope and Mistress Danielle each rose from their thrones
and approached us. Danielle took my leash and Penelope took Debbie's.
"Are you ready slaves?" Mistress Penelope asked, evil dripping off
each word. We were each too afraid to speak, and so we said nothing.
"Good then," she responded, taking our silence for assent. "Let us
proceed."
She and Danielle pulled us to our feet and walked us toward the
threatening 'Fuck and Suck Horses'.
Debbie was positioned in front of one, and I in front of the other.
Mistress Danielle and Mistress Penelope stooped next to each of us,
spread our legs apart, and aligned them next to the legs of the
horses on either side. There were padded leather ankle shackles
attached to each leg. They snapped our ankles in so that we could not
get away from the horses. They then pushed us each forward, causing
our bodies to lie across the horse, our faces down and forward. The
horses were just wide enough that our boobs hung over on the other
side. On either side of our shoulders were padded, leather stirrup-
like devices. Once we were leaning over the horses, our wrists were
fastened to padded leather handcuffs that were also attached to the
side of the horse. We were now locked onto to these devices. I was
beginning to develop some idea as to what a 'Fuck and Suck Horse'
might be.
The horses were turned toward each other on enough of an angle that
I was able to turn my head just enough to look into Debbie's eyes.
There was a hungry, mad look in them. Debbie appeared to have already
figured out what was about to happen and she seemed to be relishing
the thought.
Mistress Penelope and Mistress Danielle were now standing in front
of us. Their pelvic regions were located directly at mouth level.
Penelope was in front of Debbie. Danielle stood before me. They
ceremoniously unsnapped their body suits. Penelope moved toward
Debbie, positioning her cunt within an inch of Debbie's mouth. Debbie
stretched her tongue until she went inside and tasted the sweet
liquid.
Danielle let her humongous hunk of meat slap free and lifted it to
my lips. It was sooo huge! I opened my mouth, prepared to be face-
fucked as she put her enormous cockhead between my lips. I held it
carefully between my salivating lips. She pressed forward, inserting
a few more inches. She was sooo thick! I remembered envying Debbie
getting to suck this beautiful dick earlier in the evening. Now I was
being given a turn. I was going to take full advantage. Mistress
Danielle pushed forward more, inserting a few more inches of her
thick girl meat into my mouth. I wanted more though. I eagerly
started licking under her cock, sucking her hard, urging her to give
me more. She obliged, pushing deeper down my throat. I knew that it
was going to be a challenge. But I also knew that it was going to
happen whether I wanted it to or not. She was going to force me to
suck her huge she-male cock. And I wanted her to force me.
Engrossed in the task before me, I lost track of what Debbie was
doing. I became intent on sucking Mistress Danielle's dick. The crowd
was getting into to our activity. There was a quiet, yet persistent
chant, "Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck." It continued hauntingly
in the background as Debbie and I sucked our hostesses off.
After several minutes, Danielle's cock began to pulse. In my brief,
although varied efforts at sucking cock, I'd never felt a cock throb
like this one did just before ejaculation. But it was unmistakable
what was about to happen. I readied myself the best that I could. I
knew that the first shot was going to be a major injection of cream.
I sucked as hard as I could, loving the satisfying sense of
accomplishment from sucking this horse-sized dick in front of the
crowd of entranced Goth, slave people.
I felt it coming and was ready to take the first shot when suddenly
Danielle pulled her meat out of my mouth. 'What was she doing?' I
thought, panicking. I wanted her cum! Damn it! Then it hit me.
Literally. She sprayed my face with a blast of sperm. It splashed
against my face, stinging my eyes. In a single shot, Danielle had
completely covered my face with milky white jism. Before I could
recover, she was once again driving her cock down my throat, still
ejaculating a steady and thick stream of cum.
Completely thrown out of rhythm by the unexpected cum bath, I was
choking, trying my best to recover and gain control over this out of
control, one-eyed snake. Mistress Danielle was having her way with
me, to the obvious pleasure and enjoyment of the raucous crowd that
cheered loudly as she doused me. She drove deeper with each thrust.
My mouth was awash in her salty cocktail. She tasted delicious. Back
in control again, I wanted to swallow every drop that I could.
As Danielle finished emptying her seed into my mouth I heard the
conclusion of Mistress Penelope getting eaten out by my wife. "Yes!
You nasty little whore! Drink my cream! Drink it! Lick me clean. Save
some for your nasty husband though. I know she wants some too."
Mistress Danielle moved away from me. I was soon face-to-face with
Mistress Penelope's cunt. "You want some of this don't you slut?" she
asked. I nodded my head vigorously. I most definitely did want to
taste her. She pressed her snatch into my face and I began licking
and sucking greedily. 'Damn! Why did Debbie have to take so much?' I
thought selfishly. I wanted more. I licked all that I could until she
stepped away from me.
I looked over to my wife. She'd just finished licking Mistress
Danielle clean. She was smiling contentedly. I looked toward Mistress
Regina Rae. She was beaming with pride. Carla sat stone-faced. I
couldn't tell what she was thinking. She didn't seem happy though. As
Mistress Penelope and Mistress Danielle re-ascended their thrones,
Mistress Penelope addressed the crowd of guests. "Let the 'Fuck and
Suck' begin!" she declared. The room erupted into an amazing,
deafening roar.
'Begin?' I thought to myself. 'Begin?!' I quickly looked at Debbie
to try to gauge her reaction. She was still wearing a huge smile. 'Oh
well,' I thought. 'Here goes nothing!' Just then a smooth, wet cunt
was pressed into my face as the blunt pressure of the head of a cock
simultaneously pushed up against my ass. The 'Fuck and Suck' really
was about to begin.
Now quite certain that my earlier assessment of what a 'Suck and
Fuck Horse' was intended to be used for was correct, I took to
surviving the task before me. I licked the cunt being pressed into my
mouth. Meanwhile, I tried to relax my ass-pussy for what I was
confident was going to be the first of several reamings I would
endure while strapped to this well designed device.
A 'Fuck and Suck Horse', it turned out, is a contraption that
positions one at the perfect height and in the perfect position to be
fucked from the rear while the head was at the perfect level to be
forced to suck a cock or eat a cunt, depending upon the sex of the
person being serviced. And I was not disillusioned. I was a tool
attached to the device for the sole purpose of servicing whoever
wanted my services.
I turned my eyes up to see the face of the woman whose cunt I
tasted. She was a very cute little blond. Her outfit led me to
conclude that she was perhaps a slave, just like me. She had a collar
with a leash hanging down. I don't know if that is why she seemed to
empathize with my plight. In any event, she was very gentle as she
moved her pussy in a rhythmic manner back and forth toward my darting
tongue. She tasted sweet. Her juices began to flow as I licked and
sucked her. She was completely shaved. Her cunt lips were becoming
more and more engorged as I lapped at her slippery folds. A trickle
of a thick, white gel began oozing from within her snatch. I realized
that she had been fucked earlier. The depositor's semen was now
becoming my treat. I formed suction over the lips of her pussy and
began sucking slowly, yet steadily. I created a pull that resulted in
a non-stop stream of thick, salty fluid mixed with a creamy, pussy
flavor. I was enjoying my role.
As I focused on this pretty slave's slit, the pressure of the cock
against my own pussy increased. The owner of the cock was well
endowed. The rod being pushed toward my waiting love-hole was thick.
I could only imagine the length, if the girth was any indication. I
flexed my sphincter muscles, trying to aid penetration of my hungry
cunt. I desperately I wanted both of my holes to be used. The guy
trying to fuck me was, mercifully, taking his time. Slowly, yet
surely, he plowed deeper within me. As he pressed deeper, I massaged
his member with my sphincter muscles. He felt as though he had
penetrated at least six inches when I felt his ball sack slap up
against my butt. I thought, 'Wow! He's not as long as I thought he'd
be.'
Once he'd entered me to the hilt, he withdrew. As he did, my love-
hole became wetter. Slowly, he re-entered me, pushing firmly as his
balls brushed against the backside of my clit that dangled between my
thighs. He slowly withdrew again only to reverse and penetrate
completely within me. He was soooo thick and made me feel soooo full!
And yet, his short length resulted in less initial pain than I had
previously experienced when getting ass fucked. It felt good. I began
coaxing him to ram me faster. I squeezed around him as he pushed into
me, hugging his dick as it were. His rhythm began to increase.
I continued to suck and lick the smooth sweet cunt being pressed
tightly now against my face. Her juices were drooling down my chin
despite my best efforts to lap up every drop that I could. I had
drained her of the sperm that had filled her earlier. Now I tasted
only pure, cunt cream. I was torn trying to decide which I liked
better - her girl cream alone, or the mixture of her cream and sperm
from some unknown, random depositor? I realized that it really didn't
matter. I enjoyed them both.
I thought to myself how wonderful being strapped to a 'Fuck and Suck
Horse' was. I became so caught up in my own activity that I forgot
about my wife. I glanced quickly over to her and saw her mouth
stuffed full with a very thick cock. The possessor was a tall, she-
male Dom, who appeared about to explode as she sawed her dick in and
out of Debbie's eager mouth. Behind Debbie was a tall, muscular, well-
endowed black stud that was plowing in and out of her cunt. With each
withdrawal he seemed to pull away nearly one foot from Debbie's
behind. He must have been giving her a very satisfying fuck. Her eyes
were closed as she moaned loudly, her mouth crammed full of a juicy
she-dick.
My attention was suddenly drawn back to me. I had continued to lick
the cunt in front of my face as if on automatic pilot. My fucker was
banging hard and deep into my own pussy. Without warning, a blast of
hot sperm filled my bowels. I moaned and gasped loudly, causing a
cheer from the throng. My fucker had plowed deeply within my pussy
and was filling me with his sweet seed. I loved the hot, wet feeling
of male ejaculate coating the insides of my bowels.
He remained within me for a moment and then slowly withdrew. As he
did, I felt a thick glob of hot sperm drip out of my love hole and
begin to drool down my thighs. No sooner had my first fucker backed
away than another dick began pressing against my opening. I was now
relaxed and stretched loose from the first fucking. The next dick was
long and thin, but felt really good as it wormed its way inside of me.
The cute blonde whose cunt I'd been licking also moved away from me
and was replaced by a short fat guy with a dick of similar
proportions to the guy fucking me. He pushed his member against my
lips and I obediently opened wide to accept him. I sucked him gently
at first and then he shouted at me. "Suck the God-damned thing you
fucking slut whore! Don't tease me like that! I want to cum all over
you!"
I was taken aback as, so far, no one I'd serviced had spoken. I
figured we were simply to service whoever stepped before us. I
quickly complied though and began sucking him hard. I wanted to
satisfy him as soon as I could so that I'd be through with him and
could move on to something better.
Beside me, my hot wife was moaning and groaning like a wild, fuck-
starved animal. She clearly loved being filled by two monster cocks.
I wondered if things would ever be the same for us now that she had
become so liberated. I hoped so, although I had my doubts.
As I watched her cheeks sucking in on the hunk of meat inside of her
mouth, the Dom withdrew and began masturbating her hose, shooting
stream after stream of sperm all over Debbie's face. Her tongue
stretched out, she greedily tried to catch as much of the she-cock
milk as she could. The Dom kept jacking off and kept shooting jism
all over Debbie's face. 'Was there no end to her load?!' I thought.
Debbie was screaming, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Cover me with sperm!
Oh God! This feels sooo fuckin' good! I want to fuck and suck all
night!!!! Spray your creamy seed all over me you incredible thing!!!"
When the Dom had completely emptied herself onto Debbie's face she
began rubbing her semi-hard dick all over Debbie's face, covering the
head of her meat with her cum and then letting Debbie suck it clean.
She continued to do that until there was only a thin film of jism
coating her shiny face. For her part, Debbie licked and lapped at her
wand lustfully, not wanting to miss any of her sweet nectar.
I was finally able to get the short fat guy off as he filled my
mouth with the most bitter, nastiest tasting cum I'd ever swallowed.
I thought to myself that if the first load I'd ever sucked were this
guy's, I'd never have wanted to do it again. In fact, this was the
first time I'd tasted cum that I did not enjoy. I continued sucking
though. I wanted it over with and I wanted it out of my mouth. As I
sucked him dry the guy behind me began squirting more jism inside of
my cunt. Before he finished he pulled out and began coating my ass
with his gooey sperm.
Being used this way felt weird. I wondered how many more cocks and
cunts I'd service before the night ended. They kept coming. Or should
I say, 'They kept cumming?' I lost count after a while. I just know
that I sucked a bunch of dicks, licked lots of cunts, and was fucked
so many times that I lost feeling in my pussy.
Debbie was used just as thoroughly. By the time my night strapped to
the 'Fuck and Suck Horse' ended, I didn't care if I didn't have sex
for a week. What began as an erotic Dom/Sub adventure had turned into
an ordeal that Debbie and I merely survived. We had each become
simply a part of the 'Fuck and Suck Horse' apparatus. We were the
repositories for the cocks, cunts and cum of everyone who attended
the party that night.
I'm quite confident that Regina Rae knew that would be the case all
along. I also knew that it was an experience like none other that I'd
ever have. Oddly, I actually felt proud for having survived it. I
think I made Regina Rae proud too. I couldn't tell about Carla
though. She seemed to assent to what we'd done, but didn't really
seem to like the idea.
I can't say how long we were strapped down. By the time our
restraints were removed, we had to be lifted from the Horses and
carried out of Mistress Penelope's mansion. I don't even remember the
trip back to Regina Rae's villa. I only recall waking up the next
morning lying next to Debbie in her bed.
...to be continued in Chapter Nineteen, "The Morning After (Doggy
Style)"
Keep your comments coming. I love hearing feedback!! Even from the
people who don't like the story, but keep reading anyway.
Hugs,
Lee Anne
It's okay to READ stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But
it isn't okay to HAVE unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have
one body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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