Madame Penelope Part 4
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This was my fourth visit to Madame Penelope's house to be her maid. Every
visit had started with an inspection and every visit so far Madame had
found something wrong with my attire. I was getting better though because
last time Madame had only found one thing wrong. I still however received
six stokes of the cane, one because Madame liked that number and two
because as she so rightly knew. I was becoming her pain slut. This visit
was however different. Master let me in as usual but instead of directing
me to the bathroom he pointed to a small door under the stairs. I opened
the door to find what must have originally been a broom cupboard. All
that was in there now was a small chest of drawers, a stool and a table
with a mirror on.
"Penelope doesn't want you wondering around the house as a man, so as
soon as you arrive from now on you will change in here."
"Thank you Master," I answered timidly...still not knowing how to take him.
"Penelope would like you to strip and present yourself naked in the study
immediately."
This was different I thought as I hurried into the small cupboard. Master
closed the door and I heard his footsteps moving away. What does this
mean, and then I remembered that Madame said that she would provide a new
uniform. Maybe it had arrived and I was to be fitted. I thrilled at the
thought of what it would look like. In fact I had been having painful
dreams picturing its frills and lace, painful you may ask. Well I was now
in my chastity cage and had been for three weeks. Each erection had
reminded me of who control my libido now. Stripped I opened the door and
moved across to the study door, I felt defenceless and fragile wondering
around like this so I hurried. I knocked at the study door and was
greeted with....
"Enter Davina"
What I saw when I entered took the breath from my lungs, I was thrown
back to my first ever visit to Madame Penelope's but this time for a
whole knew reason. So far I had never seen Madame undressed well today
was different. I had the same hammering heart, the same sudden sweat, and
my cock well it throbbed painfully in its prison, throbbed fit to burst.
Madame was wearing a pair of gleaming white 8 inch stiletto heels. On her
shapely legs she had the palest of white, shimmering stockings. These
where attached to the most divine corselet I had ever seen. It was bright
white; it flared at the hips and pulled in tight at the waist where it
was stiffly boned to under her breasts. The bra part of the corselet
presented her breast in the most erotic fashion, much like Elizabethan
time thrusting them out like ripe melons. All the straps and boning were
covered in tiny white flowers, so it appeared her ample breasts were
presented in a basket of flowers. My mouth watered at this. She had a
pair of skimpy and lacy white panties covering her pussy and from the
slightly darker patch I knew she was hot for something. On her arms
strangely she had shoulder length white rubber gloves, shiny and tight.
The finishing touch was a white lacy choker gracing her elegant neck. Her
hair was piled on her head in a casual bun. She stood watching my
reaction with a slight smile on her face
"Come with me Davina," she stated brushing past me and leaving by the
door I had just entered.
She led me like a puppy dog in her wake upstairs and along one of the
corridors. Her panties were the G-String type; so much to my delight I
followed her swaying bottom where she led me, not a care in the world
save my aching cock. We entered a room that appeared to be a medical
room. The floors was white tiles as were the walls. In the centre of the
room was a bed. It was obviously a medical type bed because it was on
wheels and had the mechanics to raise it up and down, the only
differences from a normal hospital bed was that it was larger. It was
covered in a crisp white satin sheet finished with precise hospital
corners. Beside the bed was a silver trolley on the top of which was a
tray containing various sexual items. I could see dildos, plugs, gags and
some items I did not recognise. Taking all this in I was startled to see
another man in the room. He was setting up a film camera on a tripod.
"This is James the keeper of my memories," she said waving at him
He must have noticed my confusion.
"I'm her photographer," he smiled.
"Everything ready James?" she asked.
"Yes Mrs P."
"Davina get onto the bed....lie central....feet together...hands to the
corners," she ordered.
When I touched the bed I realised it was not a satin but a sheer rubber
sheet that covered the bed. I shivered at the touch and inhaled the scent
of rubber I so much love.
She started with my right hand and bound me with leather cuffs to the
bed. As she did this she explained, "You see Davina, Roger my husband..."
Roger at last I had a name, Master Roger.
"Roger has a big manly cock...unlike you." I blushed looking sideways at
James who had started filming.
"But Roger can be somewhat of a bore as far as sex is concerned. He likes
to climb on, bang away and then roll over and go to sleep....but I want so
much more. So Davina I am going to record this session and play it for
him...show him what he is missing. Because Davina dear he disapproves of
you."
My heart sank at this. She had tied my hands and was now strapping a wide
leather strap around both of my ankles, from this trailed a rope which
she pulled tightly and then tied to the bottom of the bed. She continued
as she worked.
"I am going to show him what fun he can have, and at the same time have
some fun myself. And if you're a good girl you can too." She smiled down
at my now totally bound form, her eyes drifting to my imprisoned and
swollen cock.
"You have been a good girl, the same tag for what has in been..?" she
queried.
"Three weeks Madame," I answered meekly.
"I see your wife had no need of it during that time," she grinned.
"Time to let it out then I think," she mused.
My heart beat faster and I nodded emphatically my approval. She moved to
the side of the bed and taking a small pair of snips she cut the tag off.
Freedom! At last I thought. She then removed the chastity cage and placed
it on the tray. My cock unfurled to its five inch glory.
"Now Davina I want an orgasm but this tiny thing isn't going to do the
job is it?"
"No Madame," I mumble so much wanting her to use my cock.
As I was thinking this she turned to the trolley and picked something
from the tray. It appeared to be a black eight inch dildo with a strange
rubber loop at the bottom. She picked up another item, a tube of
lubrication and proceeded to squirt some into the dildo, so it was
hollow! She then took hold of my tiny cock and pushed the dildo down onto
my cock, the lubricant was cold against my purple engorged cock head. Now
I realised the cruel intent. The rubber extension sheath would be
covering my cock. Giving me extra length but meant I wouldn't be able to
feel Madame's pussy! I almost burst into tears at this revelation. She
pulled the sheath into place until all but an inch of my cock was
showing. She then looped the rubber band around my balls. This had the
effect of squeezing them out like two ripe plumbs and Madame took great
pleasure in raking them with her finger nails. The rubber band meant that
the sheath would not slip off during sex but it also meant that the blood
engorging my tiny cock would stay in place for however long the sheath
stayed on.
"Now that's better Davina, you are more of a manly size now, just what a
woman needs."
I turned red and shivered at the humiliating inference casting a side
long glance at James, who winked at me over the camera. She took what
appeared to be another tube of lubricant and coated the outside of the
sheath; this lubricant was warm as it dripped onto my balls.
Madame kicked off her shoes and panties and gracefully mounted the bed
using the bar. Facing me she knelt so that her pussy was covering my
sheathed cock. Without looking at me she reached between her legs and
after rising slightly guided my sheathed cock into her pussy. Slowly she
lowered herself. When she was fully down I could feel her tight molten
hot pussy on the exposed part of my cock. Oh I so much wanted to feel her
pussy against the whole of my cock. Shamefully I wanted to fuck her and I
wanted to cum! I knew that was not going to happen, and beside I am so
pathetic I would probable cum in seconds! Madame raised herself again
once more and then slowly lowered. She was, however extremely turned on
so leaning forward she placed her hands on my chest. This had the effect
of moving her weight onto my chest so that she could bounce up and down
on my sheathed cock. This she proceeded to do with abandon. Soon a sigh
of joy escaped her lips; this was followed by gasps of joy. Pretty soon a
keening wail signalled her orgasm. Spent her pussy rested fully on my
sheathed cock, her head dropped and her loosely fastened hair came
undone, cascading down onto my face. After a few minutes her breathing
returned to normal. Gracefully she got to her feet, as she did so my
sheathed cock slapped against my belly, now that was something that had
never happened before! She turned on the bed, this time descending so
that her magnificent bottom was facing me, I marvelled as it spread
against my chest. Rising up she moved her knees apart and I was treated
to a view of her puckered hole.
Hearing a gasp from me she spoke, "You want to lick me don't you Davina?"
"Yes please Madame!" I almost shouted.
"Worship my bottom first and I may let you."
I lavished hot passionate kisses on her bottom cheeks, first one and then
the other
"Lick me Davina," she gasped.
My tongue darted into her dark crease, the slight musky taste of sweat
and sex overwhelming my senses. My forgotten cock throbbed in its rubber
prison. I used long strokes up and down the cease to start with and then
my tongue gravitated to her puckered hole. With a little force my
questing tongue slipped inside. I was greeted with a whole new and
wonderful taste, slightly coppery but thrilling all the same! My questing
tongue succeeded in exciting Madame because she moved backwards forcing
my tongue regretfully I felt, to slip from her puckered hole. But of
course it was replaced by her hot wet pussy. I licked avidly at it like a
drowned man, gulping down her juices, noting that they had a slight
rubbery taste...mmmmm. I was not going to play today, Madame was hot and
hungry and so was I! I found her hard little clitoris and began to suck
on it, causing a growl of joy from Madame. I worked continuously on her
clit bringing her quickly to climax, then moved my attention to her
sopping wet pussy. I buried my face in her pussy my tongue delving deep
inside her. Madame returned my ministration with gusto, mashing her pussy
hard down on my face, smearing me with her sticky wet juices. I was in
HEAVEN! Madame bucked hard on my questing tongue and climaxed again. Not
letting up my tongue returned to her stiff clitoris, she squealed with
joy. I brought her to jet another climax by sucking and licking her clit
and she fell against my body breathing hard. I laid there with her full
weight across my body listening to her panting a wide grin on my face. I
loved it, I loved giving pleasure, even more then getting it myself. This
is what I was put on this earth to do......give pleasure to others. Madame
stirred, slowly she got off the bed and wondered across the room, opening
a cupboard I heard the sound of liquid splashing into a glass. I took my
eyes off her wonderful behind for a second and looked at myself. Sweat
beaded my skin, in fact it had collected around my body on the rubber
sheet. My face was sticky with her juices, my hair a matted mess.....but I
felt fantastic. I noticed that James was still filming....was there more?
Madame turned and approached the bed.
"That was wonderful Davina; you have a very skilled tongue."
"Thank you Madame," I answered meekly.
She must have noticed my parched croak because she stepped to the side of
the bed and after dipping two fingers in her glass she put them to my
lips, I licked off the liquid....wine, grateful for the liquid. She did
this a couple of time before returning the glass to the built in drinks
cabinet. Turning she moved back to the bed a wicked grin on her face.
"Time for more Davina," she stated.
God! This woman was insatiable....I love it!
She again picked an item off the tray and showed it to me. It was an
eight inch dildo with a ball on the bottom; the ball had a rubber tube
and pump connected to it. I was not sure what it was but her next
statement answered my question.
"Open wide Davina!"
She pushed the ball end into my mouth and began squeezing the bulb.
Slowly the rubber ball inflated squeezing my tongue against the bottom on
my mouth; my cheeks began to swell like a hamster. Satisfied that it was
not coming out Madame disconnected the tube. It was a rather bizarre
sight as I looked down my nose; I could now see an eight inch dildo!
Madame grabbed more lubrication and smothered the dildo. She again
mounted the bed with her magnificent bottom facing me. Mesmerised I
watched her sink down. She didn't use her hand so I had to adjust the
dildo to guide it into her pussy. As the tip entered she sighed. Slowly
her bottom descended onto my face, squashing my features. She let her
full weight rest on my face and I realised something. I could not breath
through my mouth and my nose was squashed against her rosebud...I was not
going to be able to breath. Then I thought....what a heavenly way to
die....smothered to death. Madame sensed my realisation and lifted slightly
allowing me to breath. The breath I took however was through my nose
sucking in her heavenly scent sending more blood to my throbbing rubber
encased cock. I watched captivated and captive as the dildo slipped in
and out of her wonderful pussy. Madame rode my face long and slow
bringing herself to two climaxes.
"I feel the need to have the real thing," she murmured.
This took me by surprise and then I remember James. But that was not
Madame's intentions. I felt her remove the band around my balls, and
slowly....ever so slowly the rubber sheath was removed. I heard it bounce
wetly on the floor. She lifted herself off the dildo and turning sat on
my crotch, my naked throbbing cock nestled against her pussy.
"Now Davina I am going to put your tiny cock inside me, but you are not
allowed to cum until I say...understand?"
"Yes Madame," I gasped.
Release after three weeks! But at what price, how long was I expected to
hold on. She must have had several orgasms; surely she would not torture
me too much. All thoughts fled as she raised her hips and placed the tip
of my cock against her pussy. She lowered down and her molten hot pussy
engulfed my eager cock. I clenched my teeth, gripping the loose rubber
sheet in my hands. She sat on me watching the emotions play across my
face. I wanted to cum and she knew this. She raised and lowered, I
groaned. She raised and lowered again. Oh...GOD I was going to cum. Two
strokes and I was going to cum!
"MADAME....I...I...PLEASE!" I gasped.
She lifted herself up and smoothly my cock slipped from her pussy. I
howled with both despair and joy. Joy you may ask? Well I did not want
the shame of disobeying Madame. To have cum inside her would have been
unthinkable...despair because I so wanted to cum!
"Well Davina, no control," she stated.
"No Madame.....I am Pathetic."
"Yes you are...but I think we can work on your stamina," she winked.
She got off the bed and going to the bottom end proceeded to untie me. So
this was the end of the session, I was going back into the chastity cage
without relief I thought. I brightened a little at the thought of having
given my Madame lots of pleasure. Once my feet were untied she ordered.
"Put you feet above your head.....spread them next to your hands."
What was happening now I wondered? She quickly bound my feet alongside my
hands so that I was bent double on the bed.
"You better catch that," she commented pointing at my cock.
It was then I realised what was going to happen. I looked up to see my
tiny hard cock pointing directly at my face. Because I had almost cum
there was some juice and pre cum in my cock. This was now beginning to
drip from my cock. I watched with perverse fascination as it formed into
a tiny droplet....the sticky string getting longer as it was about to snap.
I opened my mouth and caught the drop on my tongue. Shutting my mouth I
savoured the metallic taste, closing my eyes. When I opened them again I
saw James doing a close up take of me taking my own cum and savouring the
taste, again he smiled and winked. Madame appeared with a big pink dildo.
"Pink to make the girls wink," she giggled.
The dildo was about four inches wide and eight inches long and it was
slick with lubricant.
As she moved into sight another drop of cum fell on my face, landing on
my upper lip and without thought my tongue snaked out and licked it off.
"Ohh I see you got the idea about your juices," she beamed.
She then placed the dildo against my pussy, laughing as my eyes widened
knowing what she was about to do. Teasingly she rubbed it up and down my
crack before settling it against my puckered hole, my eager pussy I am
embarrassed to say. With a gentle push she sent the head of the dildo
into me. I gasped with delight. Slowly inch by inch it filled me. When
she hit my prostrate I yelped in surprise. Madame grinned and spent a few
seconds rubbing backwards and forwards on my G-Spot. Quickly she almost
had me climaxing.
"No...no...Davina, not just yet. I want to let you feel what it's like to be
a girl full of cock."
With that she buried the rest of the dildo in my pussy. When it was fully
in I felt so full, and strangely content. It felt good, my muscles
twitched around the intruder causing Madame to laugh. She then proceeded
to fuck me with the dildo, long strokes at first and then shorter
concentrating on my g-spot as my orgasm approached.
"Madame....Please may I..." I begged.
"Yes you may Davina...open wide," she ordered.
I open my mouth and climaxed at the same time. Even I was impressed with
the amount of cum I produced, but then it was three weeks worth. Rope
after stick rope plastered my face, most hitting my mouth and lips. As
the last few drops dripped out Madame slipped the dildo from my ravaged
pussy. For my part I felt content and blissfully satisfied, so this was
what it was like to be fucked to a climax....it was good! Madame untied my
feet and my body flopped limply to the bed, she then untied one of my
hands.
"I'm going for a shower...clean up everything that has been used then let
yourself out. I will see you next week for some house cleaning.....ohh and
don't forget to but your chastity device back on."
"Yes Madame."
I gazed lovingly at her departing bottom. Slowly I untied myself and
stumbled from the bed. I felt used and abused but in a good way. James
was also packing up; in fact he left not saying a word. I gathered all
the sex toys and washed them thoroughly placing them back on the tray.
When I had returned to my little room and dressed I noticed I had been
worshipping Madame for two and a half hours.....I left in a state of bliss.
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