A Taste Of My Girlfriend's Strapon Part 2 by Gunther

A Taste Of My Girlfriend's Strap-on.

Part 2

The night for Jim in the garage was a hard one.
Trying to sleep on the cold floor his mind racing of what transpired the day before.
His butt felt sore from the inflated butt plug in it.
Furthermore his cock had swollen making him painful aware he was in chastity and badly needed to go to the toilet.

He flipped on the lights and at the end of the garage door he saw a bucket with a red string bow on and a letter.
He takes the letter and reads it.
“Dear Pansy, from now on you sleep here and pee like a good boy in the bucket”!
“I’m sure you’ll figure out how”!
“When done you’ll take a shower and prepare breakfast in bed for Miss Carol and me”!
“Be sure to knock on my door and await for instructions to enter”!
“When given, you will enter greet us properly good morning”!
“You’ll set the tray on the bed, and crawl your way in the corner, kneeling face to the ground and ass up”!
“You’ll remain that way, till told otherwise”!
Signed “Miss Christie”!
There was a “ps” saying:
“Don’t forget to remind us to punish you, for not cleaning the house properly”!

Jim’s heart sank. How could all this transpired so fast, just from wanking to a lesbian porn flick?
He had no choice in life anymore, with no money and no clothes - there was nowhere to run.
But he also remembered he had two beautiful women controlling him and he was allowed to lick them to orgasm.
He suddenly realized he was peeing in the bucket, doing exactly as he was told.
His mind was in total conflict with himself, was he a submissive?!
He heard the term before and has seen plenty of female subs in movies.
But this was different, did he really like the humiliation & degradation by these two women?
He dried off the chastity cage and remembered he still had things to do.

Quickly he went to the shower, letting the water flow over his body. He relaxed and his mind wandered again.
About how excited he felt doing what he was told yesterday.
The pride he felt when he was able to make Miss Carol and Miss Christie have a orgasm just with his mouth.
An intense feeling flowed trough his mind, only to be brought back when his hand touched the collar as he ran his hand through his hair.
He dried himself off and put the towel with the other dirty laundry, not wanting to get more in trouble.
Then he cleaned the shower and went to work on the breakfast.
As he went up he noticed the guest bedroom door was open and the bed was unused.
He knocked on Christie’s bedroom witch was only yesterday his and hers.

For a moment he paused then knocked again
“Come in Pansy” he heard in Miss Christie's gentle voice
He stepped in… .
He saw Miss Christie and Miss Carol both in bed, and naked from the waist up.
Miss Carol “Stop staring and get on with it”!
Quickly he did as told , went to his knees and crawled to the corner face down ass up.
As the women were eating, he could hear them talking to each other. How wonderful it was to have a servant bitch male in the house doing everything at their beck and call.
He heard some movement behind him from the bed.
“Get Over her boy”! he heard Miss Christie say
As he turned he saw Miss Christie and Miss Carol sitting naked on the edge of the bed.
Quickly he crawled over to them and again put his face to the ground and his ass up.
Right in front of them.

Carol “You can kneel Boy”!
Jim did as told but he felt confused , clearly this was a softer tone. Was this finally coming to an end?
Both started stroking his face on each cheek.
Carol “Good morning boy, hope you slept well”?
Christie “ You can Answer boy, no need to fear us”!
Jim “It was cold Miss, and I barely could sleep”! he said with a clearly scared voice.
Carol “Ahh, poor boy”!
“But you did a wonderful job on the breakfast”!
“Thank you so much, boy”!

Christie “Now, boy”, “There’s a paper on the night stand, a contract between you, Miss Carol and me”!
“there’s two choices here for you now”!
“You can either leave -we’ve put some of your male clothes in the guest room ready, and enough money for you to take a bus”!
“Or you can stay and sign the contract”!
“It say’s your staying out of your own free will and that you want to obey every order we give you without hesitation”!
“It also states that you’re a submissive and all this is consensual”!
Jim was still in a daze, and the soft hands on his cheek  from two beautiful women naked stroking his face made it hard to think.
Miss Christie “Think about it. Our relationship the way it was wasn’t working well”!
“You cant deny you did get excited”!
“The fact is, I don’t want to go back to the way it was, but I care about you and love you”
“And somewhere deep down inside you, I think you want this too”!
Jim's head was spinning all the thought’s in his mind, his cock pulsing against the confinements of the chastity device, the sight of the two beautiful women naked in front of him.
He was astounded hearing the words come out of his own mouth “Yes, Miss Christie, I wanna stay on and sign the contract”!
Both women smiled, then each kissed one of his cheeks.

Carol took the contract and a pen and let Jim sign his freedom away.
Jim quickly remembered that he still had a punishment hanging above him and said “Miss Christie,  I have to remind you of the punishment for yesterday’s shores not done well”!
Miss Christie looked at Carol who nodded.
Miss Christie “Thank you, for reminding us boy”!
“And since you gave us such a precious gift, I’ll go easy on you and say five bad points for yesterday”!
Miss Carol “This is going to hurt us, as much if not more boy”!
“But you have to learn, to do what we tell you to and do your best”!
Jim bowed himself in shame and dreaded what ever was to come.
Miss Christie moved a bit away from Miss Carol.
Miss Carol “Bend over my knees boy”!
Jim scared did as was told.

Miss Carol adjusted him a bit and he was at her mercy now.
The inflated butt plug was still in his ass.
Miss Carol “There’s no need for this now”!
She let the air go and slowly took out the butt plug.
Jim let out a breath of relief when it came out.
It clearly left a gaping hole.
Miss Carol “I want you to thank me after each spank boy”!
Jim “Yes Miss”!

Miss Carol slowly caressed his ass, then (Smack) her hand landed hard on his ass cheek clearly leaving a handprint.
Jim yelled out with pain.
Jim “Auuwww, Thank you Miss Carol for spanking me”!
That brought a smile to both Miss Carol and Miss Christie.
Carol again slowly let her fingers trail the red mark on the cheek then let her nails trace over his balls, knowing it would arouse him and cause discomfort  from the chastity device on his cock.
Miss Carol “There, there now”, “Boy calm down, there's only four left”!
(Smack) another hard blow to his other cheek.
Tears started to form in Jim's eyes but this time he bit the pain.
Jim again “Thank you Miss Carol for spanking me”!
Miss Christie, silently moved off the bed and winked at Carol.
She kneeled behind and with her tongue lightly licked his balls.
Jim was moaning and pleading for more and to stop at the same time.
Her teasing was making the cage too small for his swelling caged cock.
When Christie stopped and moved slightly away Carol smacked him again on the first cheek harder then before.
Jim's body again tensed from the pain but he tried to keep his mouth closed which muffled the yell.
Again Jim thanked Miss Carol for spanking him.
Miss Christie who was behind him gently slapped both cheek’s once.
Miss Christie “See were not so cruel are we, boy”!
“You still love us don’t you”!
Jim had a tear run down his face and said “Yes Miss, I still love you both”!
Miss Carol “Auh, isn’t he such a good boy today”!
“Tell you what, because you took your first punishment so well, you can lie on your back on the bed and for reward you can lick my wet pussy to orgasm”!
Jim slowly got on the bed and as Miss Carol straddled his face he began licking her.
Miss Carol “Hmmmm, that feels so good boy”!
“Such a nice pussy boy”!
“As of now you can wake us up every morning dong just that”!
“Eating both our pussies till we cum”!
Jim just kept on licking eagerly at Miss Carol
Meanwhile Miss Christie took out a strap-on from the closet and put it on.
The Cock was bright pink and about 5 inches
Slowly she start lubing it up, wanking her rubber cock.

Miss Carol  instructed Jim to get on all fours without letting his tongue leave her pussy
Jim managed to do that so now Miss Carol was on her back breathing heavy with Jim's face deeply buried into her.
He felt a strange feeling on his ass and jumped a little from the coldness.
Miss Carol quickly grabbed his head and held him tight.
Christie was lubing his ass up again and then placed her dong at his ass.
Christie “Time for me to take you, my Bitch boy”!
With one slow but determined thrust she went all the way in.
Jim yelled a bit but they were muffled by Miss Carols Pussy.
When Miss Christie was in she held it there for a moment till she saw him relax and licking again.
Slowly she almost pulled the cock out till just the tip was in.
Then rammed it home making Jim yell out again and again  as she started to fuck him that way.

This only added to the pleasure of Miss Carol who now grabbed his hair and was pumping and grinding her pussy against Jim's Face.
She came hard shooting “Aaii Goddd, yessss eat me Pussyboyyyy”!
As Christie was regaining her senses and Jim licked her clean Christie was fucking him hard in the ass.
Christie “That’s a good Bitch, yesss take it in your filthy ass my bitch”!
Christie stopped When Miss Carol regained her senses.
Miss Carol “Hmmm, that was good boy”!
“But now its my turn to take your ass and Miss Christy to be pleasured”!
Miss Christie took of her strap-on and took the position on the bed followed but a shacking Jim between her legs and started licking her .
Miss Carol went to the same closet as Miss Christie and took out a black strapon clearly a bit thicker but about the same length.
She kneeled behind him and place the cock at his gaping hole.
Miss Carol “you’re already lubed up and stretched enough ass bitch”!
“Time a little slut like you gets fucked good”!
Unlike Miss Christie, Carol grabbed his hips tight and fucked Jim hard, his pain caused him to neglect Miss Christie’s pussy eating.
Miss Christie “Keep your, fucking mind on the job Bitch”!
And she slapped him in the face.
Jim tried his best to lick her pussy but it was hard with the heavy rocking forth and back Miss Christie decided to grind her pussy against his entire face.
After a while she came hard, her hand firmly holding Jims face buried against her pussy.
While Carol gently kept on fucking his ass.
Miss Carol “Now, your truly our bitch boy”!
“And your pussy is nice and stretched”!
Jim was Pushed aside by Miss Christie and Miss Carol stopped and came next to her.
Miss Carol “Go Clean yourself up Bitch boy”!
“Don’t you fucking forget the tray”!
“Then go to the guest room and put the clothes on that are on the bed”!

End of Part 2

Unemployed In Summertime Part 3 by Chattel

A few days pass like that, I'm unemployed and not used to waking up early. Thankfully after playing with me for about an hour every day she leaves and I can go back to sleep for a few more hours before I start my day normally. Other than this waking up ceremony everything is normal, I go out to drink almost every night and otherwise, I'm getting a very long well deserved rest.

My instructions are simple, be up at 7am, naked and hooded. Camera ready set in direction and in focus. Then I have to wait for her to call and when she does I have to answer immediately - so she knows I waited for her like that and didn't dress up the moment she called. I have to stay like that, for an hour. and if she doesn't arrive within this time - I'm free to go about my business.

She doesn't use many words, never asks me if I have any questions. I don't know her name or her age or where she's from. All I know this is someone I have to respond to. I can't believe how with a few words she gets such a grip over my mind and soul. For the time that we speak. Never have I felt something so intense. never have I felt that my slavery was so real.

"Well, dog. Thank you very much, you are released".

I stare at the words through the hoods eyeholes and I panic. She usually dismisses me. This doesn't sound good.

"What do you mean Miss Mag?"

"I'm not a great believer of webcam domination, this nothing but a game, it was fun while it lasted but this is too limited, i'm sorry"

My heart start racing and for the first time I try to take the initiative

"Why is it so limited Miss Mag? Perhaps there can be a way to fix it"

The thought of this experience over is devastating, I've become so dependent on it.

"It's not real control if it only happens when I call you, It's a limited game and I like to keep my slave supervised and controlled at all times"

My heart is beating fast and my brain is racing.

"I will let you supervise me 24/7 Miss Mag"

"Yes? how slave?"

"Hm, what if I can build a web page that will be connected to my webcam, it will show a current image that updates every 2-3 seconds?"

silence fall on the chat window, she is either busy or considering my idea..

"I don't know, I'll have to think about it and see. Have it ready in 12 hours, be ready as usual, latex hood, gag, leather hood, muzzle, locks. Add a posture collar and a leash this time"

"Yes Miss Mag"

7pm is a new hour, I think to myself.

For the first time, at 7 in the evening I sit on the chair with the new web page ready. within 5 minutes she calls. I show her how to connect to the web site and then there is some silence.

Alright slave, this stays on until tomorrow morning, when sleeping make sure that the cam is pointed at you. I never want to see your face on cam - so until you go to bed the head closures  stay on. When you go to bed you will wear the leather hood only. no collars, no muzzle or gags. oh, and that but plug you told me about. You'll have it in as well. Tonight you will still sleep on the bed, but no blanket and no clothes.

I'm in complete shock, trying to understand the meaning of it and the impact this will have on my life as of now. I had no chance but to do it, I think to myself, otherwise she would leave. and deep inside I wanted this to become bigger than morning exersize. But this is getting out of control.

"Oh and by the way, dog, are you able to know when I'm looking?"

"No Miss Mag", I lie, fearing she will find no use to this installment if it told me when she was looking, In fact I can see how many people visit the web page almost in real time.

"Very good, dog, if you didn't have any plans to go out tonight - you can stay up for as long as you want, I'll see you again tomorrow morning".

The messenger video feed disconnects and immediately I see that she has started to  watch me through the web site. I continue to surf the net, and watch some tv. The phone rings, must be my friend calling me to join her to the pub. I can't answer, so I SMS her that I'm sick.

As I lay down naked in my bed with the hood and plug in I think to myself "Wow, this is closing on me", I think to myself, from the bed I can't see the number of visitors to the web site on the computer screen but I assume that her eyes are always on me. I feel real slavery, completely out of control. This feels more real than ever before. This is the last thought I have as my eyes close.

Confession II by Valser

The story that I will tell you is the sequel of what I told in my last confession so it’s a true story and dated back  in the summer of 2007.

As somebody of you might remember , I had met and gotten knowing  a Mistress on an Italian Femdom internet site , a wonderful Woman who I discovered to be American  after we started  talking on the phone , and furthermore  you can probably remember I spent some funny and crazy days in north Italy  since she had  invited me to join her  there .
Well , what can I say ? The more I get to know Americans the more an assumption gets clear on my mind :
Being American = Being Crazy

That’s why the title of my story is :    
CRAZY NIGHT OF VACATION

About 10 days had passed since I went back to my city after having  been on vacation with Diana.  Afterwards, she decided to bring forward her vacation in Rome and asked me to join her as far away as Rome (where some friends were waiting for her), so that we could spend  some more hours together along the way back .

So after this short period , one evening I was with a friend of mine, Michele  ( may God fogive him , he dresses like a Pimp but he’s a very good guy ). We decided  to go to disco and have some fun  ,but while we were in the car heading out for the disco  ( he was driving and  I was on the his side ) at 1 a.m.  I suddenly  got a phone call ……
So he said …..” yo man , telephone’s ringin’ “
Me : “ ya i know  let’s see  …. Unknown number , who the hell can it be ?”
Him : “ don’t know prolly someone who you owe some bucks to……..eheheheheheheh “ ( foolish and stupid laughin of him  ) You should listen to his laughing ( really hilarious)…  sounds like a goat laughing

Now you imagine the scene
 I answered  ….. “ hello ? …………hello ?” but  on the other side of the phone nobody was talking  …..IT WAS INSTEAD AN INHUMAN AND SCARY  SCREAMS AND SHOUTS …..IT WAS A MALE VOICE !! ……. SHOUTS OF PAIN , DISPERATION AND  HOPELESSNESS WHIMPERS…….. “ AHHHHHH…AHHHHHHHH UUUAAAAHHHHHH “   at the same time  I could clearly distinguish whip lashes  ….and I could also distinguish an Italian female voice sayin “ you little prick !! how many times I told you to not to do that ?? uhh?? This time I’m gonna make you pay  “other whip lashes and other inhuman screams followed ……..

I remember I was like “ omg  what the fuck ?? “  and I remember that  during those seconds I have been thinking  “ Somebody must have discovered my BDSM passion and they’re fucking with me , there is not other explanation left   “ “ holy shit “  …… “ fuck, this can’t be happening for real”  and  at the same time meanwhile my  pimp friend  was still driving the car , he started looking at me , stared at me suspiciously  and few seconds later I was hearing  his ridiculous goat laughing again “ eheheheheh , yo pal ,what’s goin on there ?? “ “ come on tell me , what kind of strange and weird stuff are you into uhh ?? eheheheh“

“ mind your business  man , watch the street or you’re gonna  kill us both  “  so I went on asking  “ who is it ? “   suddenly and finally all was clear , a second female laughing  voice  said to me ” did you hear , grandson ? “ ( she used to call me grandson  all the time , she loved it ) “ scary isn’t it ?  so I said “ Hello Diana  so  it was  you , I should imagine it was you behind it  , you’re crazy  ! “  yes  it’s me silly “ she said laughing  “  I am here in Napoli at Angela’s house  (Angela was her friend from Napoli , she was a Mistress too and one of the members of Diana’s site . Once I had a quarrel  with her through the forum discussion , because of divergent point of views about Femdom ) .

“ so boy , are you going to come to me ? “ “well , of course Diana   “ Meanwhile my pimpy friend  was still wondering what was goin’ on  seeing how Angela was still whipping her sub  ,and  I was forced to tell him there was a party and that was the only and simple reason why he was hearing all that noisy rumble .
“ ok boy so see you tomorrow in Napoli , catch you later byeeee “
“ bye Diana , I can’t wait to see you “
Hell I was so glad to meet her again , but I wasn’t glad at all to go to Napoli

I wanna tell you something about Napoli
Napoli Is the city where the traffic light is just considered an object to get the streets more beautiful and attractive ( never mind if it’s red yellow or green ,  you  just go  straight across  anyway)
It’s the city  where if you’re going to park your car somewhere , when you comeback you will  probably find two of them  (yours one , and another one for gift)
In other words  you image New York City  and delete all the Areas and its skyscrapers  , just save the Bronx  and you get Napoli .

The day after I went there but unfortunately  because of unexpected events I was late so while I was on the highway I phoned Her  , she answered “ where the fuck are you boy ?  you should have been here 45 minutes ago “  I tried to apologize but she was not giving me the time to reply and said “ shut up ! you know what ? I don’t wanna see you anymore , I don’t give a hell if you’re almost here,  go back home!  “
I went on with apologizes and she finally got herself calm so she said  “ Ok , but we are at Angela’s friend house  now ,  come here “ , she gave me the name of the street and  I arrived there  , but while I was goin there  somebody was about to destroy my car because I tried to go straight when the traffic light was green on my side  and red on his side  , I braked and stopped immediately my car and  he just looked at  me in the face with a very rude expression . “ what a fantastic Day waits for me “ I thought .

Few minutes later I was there looking for the right  apartment , they were on the first floor because  I could distinguish three Women voices , and one of those ones was the Diana’s voice, they were talking about me and laughing   of  my being late . I was embarrassed  and didn’t want to go upstairs , the third one was not into kinky world She was vanilla , so I phoned Diana again  and after few minutes She and Angela came downstairs .  Diana came towards me with a 32 teeth smile as if she had  totally forgotten  the fact that She was so mad at me few minutes earlier  “ hiiiiiiiiiiii grandson , you did it  , this is Angela “  Angela  was very different ,  she was more serious and she had a cold gaze that made me feel agitated  “ so here you are , I finally meet the braggart forum writer “  and I replied “ oh no Miss , it was only democratic dialectic “ .
She answered  it was pretty obvious that  I was missing something.

Anyway  Angela went on a separate way cause she had other things to do . Instead I took Diana in a nice restaurant  where we had a nice dinner with fresh fish of every kind .  While we were  eatin on the terrace , screams and shouts were coming from the streets  , the usual unlawful act . “ Napoli I thought …..”  It can be dangerous  especially for foreigners .

Diana was always smiling and laughing and she  seemed to lack understanding  the dangers of this city , that’s why I was feeling a duty  of protection towards Her .

I want to tell you some scenes that happened   , for example that time we went to a mall in the area , suddenly she saw an animal store…..  “  come with me “ she said ….. I followed Her , well that crazy woman went there to buy a dog collar  “ tell me Ma’am , can I be of any assistance ? “  said the store keeper ……and Diana said “ yes of course , I need a collar for dogs “  “ what race ? “  he replied ……..  Diana looked at me and said “ uuhmmm a Neapolitan mastiff “ the store keeper looked at me and  I immediately   noded and  replied " oh yes it's a neapolitan mastiff , a nice one yea "  Well  She bought the collar for me ….. I was feeling a mix of sensations of embarrassment , excitement , and she got me horny I must confess .

So we got in my car and left the place , but while I was concentrated on driving my car , Diana suddenly had the brilliant idea of astonishing  me and  she literally sprang  up on me  twirling the chain collar around my neck strongly … I was like…… suffocating … “ what the hell Diana ? ……please stop I’m driving  “ ……” be cool I have to measure your neck “ she said laughing  …..

Some other guys saw all the scene  while they were in another car and they were staring at us with a surprised face expression , Diana saw them  and said  “ what the fuck are you looking at jerks ? “ I decided to jet away immediately from there before the situation could  precipitate .

I had been driving  for some miles before I realized that I didn’t have a clue of whereabouts I could  be ;  the streets were desolate , empty and dark  , and  I got lost ….. so I came alongside the quay to have few seconds of resting  while Diana was laughing like a crazy woman   “ perfect “ I thought  ….” What the hell more  is  it gonna happen now ? “ I shouldn’t have said that ….. after 2 seconds a police car rushes like a rocket in front of my car ….  A kind of Big Boss Man  ( the wrestler ) got out the police car getting close to me … so I said smiling " Good Evening Officer  is everything all right  ? " and he said  “  no it's not , what you’re doing here ? “  and I said rolling my eyes  “ what I’m doing’ here ? nothing …I’m resting “ and he said “ oh so  here you’re resting uh !!? “   and I said  “ YES ! Sir exactly here I’m resting !!  Why ? is it forbidden ? there is any law which prevents you to stop your car and have a rest ?? “  I was getting nervous ….so he said “ well I don’t know son ….. but you gotta tell me something , and you’re gonna tell me what you were doing right  here  “  so I was like  “ ohhh you want me to tell you something uh? “  and he was like “ oh yes you tell it “ and I “ ok you want me to tell you something ,  I tell you something  ,  Go Fuck your mutha  , why don’t you bust the real criminals instead of bothering  nice people ? “

 …………………………uhmmmmmmmmmmm    ok forget the last line , I invented it , to be honest  I didn’t really    say that  but it was exactly what I had on my mind  , ( just wanted to seem a tough and cool guy  ) …to be true I simply explained that I got lost and after all  he was kind to indicate me the right way .
The night was almost  passed  , we arrived at Angela’s home , she came opening her house door and blamed us for being so late …. But it was right the breakfast time , and guess who had to prepare coffee , milk , biscuits , marmalade and all the rest …… I was excited to do that and serving them the breakfast  and being under the table  after having done it .

So ,after that  ,  Diana took me into another room. She put cuffs around my wrists  and tied me up on the bed …… she gave me a powerful slap right in the face “ this is for the late arriving of yesterday sub !!  “ it was painful ……really ….. soon after that she smiled and took my pants off , she took some scissors and cut my underwear  ……. “ what a nice and beautiful  cock you have my boy   “ she said kindly …… she sounded  really sweet with her  American accent talking in Italian, really sweet and funny . I was a little scared because she took a whip and a cane ….. “ Choose ! “ she said …..  so I said “ if I have to …….whip “ ….. what a fool I am , she took the cane  , God it was so painful on my leg  , but it was exciting too , and I felt so submissive in that moment “ she used everything in her way of being dominant ….physical aspects  and psychological aspects , it was   a fatal and lethal  cocktail of emotions .

There is still so much to tell , but I do not have time left to go on writing , I met Diana over and over again in Time , she has meant so much to me .

After some days  , one evening , I was home , so I connected internet and I accessed  Diana’s femdom site ….i was reading forums but suddenly a message got  in my mail and it was saying “ what a strange kind  intimacy we have had  , don’t you think so ? I already  know you , but I don’t know you at all ! “ it was coming from Athena ,  Angela’s nickname  ….. but this is another story that I will tell you the next time if you would like to listen to it .

End .

A Trip, A Whip, And A Kiss by Monty

A trip, a whip & a kiss

---Part one, The Trip.---

It would have been the same as any other Thursday, I would have finished work, driven home, logged onto second life and spent most of the night at the dominion.
It would have, but this was not an ordinary Thursday, This was the day that I would take a train, spend several aggravating hours on said train, until I would meet her.

For months I had been serving her to the best of my abilities, we had talked of course, spent time on cam, but this, this Thursday would be the first day I would meet her in the flesh.
The only instructions I had been given were to make sure I had a paddle with me, that and myself in high spirits. High spirits would have been an understatement, I was giddy as a child, my perverted mind had made up so many scenarios, most of them of course, ending with my release.

I knew that my mind was playing tricks on me, I knew very well that most likely none of my male imagined fantasies would come to pass, this was about her, I knew that, but I could not help my mind from running wild or my body from having a physical reaction to it.

The ticket had been purchased earlier, one of those electronic ones, no papers required, nifty little things. Nobody knew where I was going, heck I hardly knew myself, other than the name of a train station I had never heard of before. I had not told anyone that I was in fact going anywhere, I expected that I could be missing for a weekend without anyone really wondering.
As I made my way towards the train specified I felt my heart rate increasing, I was nervous, excited, aroused, I was that and so much more. I had anticipated the trip and now as the day had come, it was almost frightening.

As I boarded the train I begun searching out my seat, I sat down, placed my backpack on the seat next to me and tried to relax, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, held it for just a moment.

"Excuse me"  I flinched and opened my eyes, a tall woman, Probably a few years older than me stood there, she pointed to my bag. "Thats my seat" She continued. For a moment I was about to tell her to sit opposite to me, as both seats were open. but, I thought better of it Thinking my Mistress would not have approved of such a treatment of a lady.

I stood up, opened my mouth as if to say something, but no words came, rather I took my bag, removed it from the seat and slid it in under the table instead. "I'm sorry Miss" I finally blurted out as I sat back down. I had not realized until then, but the woman was quite beautiful. A stunning tall blond, cold azure eyes clashing with her red lips. the curves of her body poorly hidden under the thin spotted summer dress she wore.
I found myself staring, and I didn't realize just how obvious it was before she coughed lightly, sat down and smiled at me. I blushed immensely, "I.. I'm sorry Miss" I said feeling repetitive as it were the only word I had been able to say to her so far.

The seats opposite of us were never taken, I had expected that she might move once she realized, but, she did not, I felt as if she was somehow enjoying the fact that I squirmed and struggled not to bluntly stare at her. If I had any idea how right I had been, if I had any idea how well planned this had been, I would probably have gotten off that train the moment I saw her.

The train set off from the station and began speeding through the country, I found myself relaxing for a moment, leaning my head against the window my mind drifted again, my body still tense, still waiting in anticipation for that moment when I would be at her feet. Just as I was relaxing again, as if the woman knew, as if she had sensed my bodies stress fading she leaned over towards me, a whisper in my ear.

"I think your Mistress will be happy with you slut" she leaned back eyes hard on me and a slightly crooked smile on her face.

I gasped, my head flew from the window to face her, almost colliding with hers as I stared at her in utter disbelief. my Jaw dropped and I wanted to say something, anything, but what were I to say, she obviously knew a lot more than I had ever expected she was definitely not a random woman happening to be on the train.
"I.. I Don't...."  I shook my head as nothing audible came from my lips.

She sat there, perfectly still, my body at once tense again, worried, concerned about what was happening, this it would seem was the purpose of her being there, Keeping me on edge, keeping me nervous and ready. she smiled "cat got your toung boy? I said your Mistress will be happy with you"
I instantly knew that stuttering and failing to talk again was not an option, I took a breath, forced myself to calm down and spoke "I hope so.. Miss.. " I replied in a low tone of voice not sure what she wanted with me.

She kept smiling, didn't say anything more, nor did I, but as it were, she didn't need to, the simple fact that I knew that her being there was no fluke, the simple fact that I had understood that I was already involved in something that I could hardly back out of, was enough to keep me on edge the remainder of the trip, my eyes slid to the woman from time to time, as if to make sure she was still there. My body reacting to her as it kept a constant state of arousal through the trip until finally, after what seemed like an eternity the train pulled into the station that had been designated as my destination.

I was not surprised when the woman stood up with me, she smiled again and spoke. "come with me"
she said in a soft tone of voice, yet I knew that it was not en offer nor a request, she was telling me, commanding me. I was compelled to obey, not for the fact that she was someone I had readily given myself to, but simply for the fact that I knew she must have been sent by her, That was the only way she would have known, right?

I took my backpack and followed the woman off the train, she lead me through the station, a foreign place to me that she seemed to know well enough. She took me to a parking lot behind the station, lead me to a silver car, it would turn out, the insides of that car would be the last thing I would see for some time.
She unlocked the car and gestured for me to get in, in the backseat however, I did not ask her why, nor did I protest, I placed my pack on the seat next to me and sat down, buckled up and waited.
She in the meantime was still standing outside of the car, as I buckled up she nodded and moved to the trunk, a moment spent there before she returned holding what appeared to be a ski mask. As she dropped it to my lap I realized it was not the only thing she held, under the mask was a ball gag. I looked at her with pleading eyes.

 "I will be quiet, please Miss..." my voice cracked slightly as I pleaded my case, she just smiled again, that same slightly crooked, almost sadistic smile and shook her head "yes, yes you will" she agreed as dhe slapped the back of my head and placed the ball in my mouth, pulled the strap tight around my neck and secured it. "If you even try to remove it boy, I will make sure you will regret it, understand?!" her voice now more threatening, almost a hiss, I looked at her a muffled sound came from my gaged mouth as I nodded my agreement. moments later the ski mask was over my face, though the lady had been kind enough to turn it backwards thus leaving me blinded for the ride. I would have no idea where I were, or how to get from where ever IT was. A caress of my chin through the mask turned quickly into a slap and I groaned through the gag and mask. "now be a good boy and stay quiet until told otherwise." Were the last words I heard before the slamming of car doors and the engine starting.

Hanky by Hank

I write this confession as Miss Janice wants.

I'll start by saying that the last three weeks have been the most beautiful and exciting since I've been on sl. I experienced a mixture of desire, arousal, fear, embarrassment, shame, lust, pleasure serving Miss Janice.

So this is a thanksgiving for buying me three Saturdays ago. The price was definitely good ...
I really hope to continue this relationship, can still be lucky enough to be at Her leash.
In fact she ordered me to write this confession for another reason. She wanted me to write about what happened a few days ago during a dance at the D.

We were: Miss Janice, Mind and I and at some point She ordered me to finger his ass and then masturbate, slowly.
I felt a mixture of shame and humiliation. It was something to do with the confusing mixture of conflicting emotions She is the best at creating in me.

Her deliberate, cold tone, and her complete lack of any feeling, or humour made me feel quite frightened. This didn't feel like a sexy game at all. It felt very real. I felt controlled and i felt the real shame of the situation. I reluctantly dabbed the top of Mind's penis. As I stroke his cock he opened his legs and started to moan. With one hand i fingered his ass, the other stroking his cock... He grows fully erect so fast.
People were dancing, chatting, didn't know about my task. Miss Janice controlled my job.

Soon I can really feel it, stiff and thick and with a pronounced upward curve.  Nothing could have prepared myself for the erotic pain and humiliation of that moment.
I was thrilled by the words Miss Janice was using. At the same time i was desperate to demonstrate the completeness of my submission, to please Miss Janice by obeying her every wish, however debased or depraved it seemed to be.
He quickly exploded in my hand and She ordered me to lick my fingers like an ice cream.
She said almost whispering, and i think to remember she was licking Her lips,  smiling complacent cause i obeyed. I would anything to please Her. I reddened from the shame. Before this day i was never so aroused and so humiliated at the same time.
My humiliation was complete when She ordered me to clean his jeans too with my mouth.

I served other Dommes in similiar situations, having forced sex with other men in sl, rarely but it happened. Every time i couldn't handle it and i wanted to log off, but with Her it has been different. She makes me felt totally involved, controlled, humiliated, aroused.

She fucks my mind so easily.
Hank.

Oh, She changed my name.
Hanky Panky

My Dream Part 2 by Voyager

In the first part of the dream, read last week, the writer met with his Mistress.  She had allowed him to worship her by her from heel to her beautiful bottom.  But before he could get any further, she pushed him away and down, and had him in a very compromising position when Part ended.

Part II


...She grabbed my cock with her left hand, while the right one was holding my hips down to make sure I couldn't move away, Her lovely face just a few millimeters away from my flesh, her tantalizing lips towering over my cock head, with that sweet menacing look on her face...

The evil smile once more appeared, making me shiver while I felt Her hand squeezing me my cock hard. But suddenly, she left it go and just caressed it with two fingers. That was really electrifying for me, watching her delicate hand so soft, but at the same time, with such power to make me tremble like during a seismic quake.

Slowly, her face approached my cock head, her lips opened slightly, and I entered into heaven, softly, slowly, incredibly... I lost the sense of time and space, my head fell back and a moaning sound came out from deep in me, allowing Her to know that I was completely surrendered, that I will do whatever She ask, that I will give, whatever I have...

I could almost feel Her sweet smile, feeling me like that. And, to make me even more weak to her power, She started to caress me inside Her mouth. That was incredible. I felt my arms and legs starting to feel weak. It was like if She was draining my energy through that one point.

But the fact was that all my energy was concentrated inside Her mouth, where after half a minute, I started to tremble, unable to hold myself...
She felt that, and suddenly moved back, looked at my face, smiled and licked her lips. I faced Her, and could see in Her eyes She was enjoying so much the power over me.

My face looked a bit puzzled, I was on the edge at that moment and She knew that.  She then stood up and from above looked at me with amusement in Her face.  She held up Her forefinger, motioning it from side to side and said -"No no no boy... still not... I want You to please me much much more still..."

I was there, at Her feet, admiring Her whole body, Her shape, the silky skin that drives me crazy, with my cock about to start begging itself for more... She was like an angel... but with that touch of mischeviousness that one would follow to hell and beyond...

She was really aroused as well, and was enjoying the scene as much as me. I could notice that because I suddenly looked at her pussy and...omg... was so wet I could feel her desire from the floor. She noticed were I was looking at and laughed out loud.

-" Yes boy, I am also hungry there"

Then she stepped forward, each one of her boots at one side of my hips, her incredible legs towering over my hard cock. Then seated down on it and grabbed it with Her hand to aim it directly to Her pussy. Slowly I was allowed to get inside, feeling Her so softly, embracing me there...

End of Part II

A Taste Of My Girlfriend's Strapon

By sub gunther.

A Taste Of My Girlfriend's Strapon.
Part 1.

Jim and Christie had been living together for about 3 years now.  Jim was an IT specialist for a small company which was struggling when the crisis hit.  Jim didn't make a lot of money, but as Christie worked as a manager for a big corporation that printed magazines for women, money wasn’t a problem.

Our story begins when Jim had to take a few days off from work as the company he worked for had a shortage of projects. Jim and Christie sat at the breakfast table, as always Christie was sipping her tea and Jim was looking at the newspaper.  Like most guys, he was used to Christie fetching everything and setting the table.

Christie was in a hurry and said “Jim, can you clean up the table today and vacuum a bit”,” I’m in a hurry today we got a big meeting for the FEM magazine and i need to check a few layouts before the meeting starts”!

Jim wasn’t really paying attention and reading the sports section, he just replied “Sure, sure” not hearing what exactly she said.

Christie assumed he heard and went on her way.
About twenty minutes later Jim was done with the paper and got up.  He practically jumped into the sofa and started to browse the digital channels not really looking for something.
Jim thought dam mostly cooking programs.

So he checked the on command function to order a movie.
Flipping through a few sections he came on the (brand new) section.  Being a guy he noticed the five stars on a movie saying “Bound lesbian angels get strapped”.
The price to see it was set at 15 dollars, but he didnt really care and pushed the button to download it to his TV.
Time for some entertainment and fun.

It would take about 5 minutes to download, so he went to the bedroom for some”special massage lotion”.
He opened the bed cabinet but there was none.
Fuck me he said to himself, what am i going to use!
That’s when he noticed the half closed pantie drawer of Christie.

He went to the other side and took a peek first then opened the drawer.  There were all kinds of panties in different prints and colors.  But one seemed to catch his eye.
He took out a sexy black silk one , which had a flower print on with red stitches and a little red bowstring in front.
He felt the silk and thought “this will do nicely”!
As he went back the movie was just about downloaded so he fell back into the sofa and took off his pants and underwear.

Then he pressed on play and put the panties over his flaccid cock and gently started stroking the fabric up and down.
The screen started with a girl being led on a leash towards what looked like a padded table with rings on the feet.
As the girl was bending over the tabled and locked to it, he thought “now that’s a naughty girl” and started stroking a little faster on his now semi erect cock.

The dominant women on screen started to spank the bound girl’s ass first soft then harder and harder.
Witch only excited Jim even more and now started pumping the panties faster on his hardening member.
As the lady that was spanking the girl steps out of the screen for a moment only to return with a big strapon attached to her groin.

Jim breathed heavily by now saying “yes, take the sluts fucking ass”!  As the women applied lube to the gurl ass, Jim started getting really excited in anticipation and in really pumped his hard cock now.

The Dom women placed herself behind the girl and guided the dong to her ass. Then entered her with one long slow thrust. Jim was trance'd to the picture on the TV, all the while pumping his hard cock feverishly.
“Yeah hurt that bitch’s ass, pump her yeah”!
All of a sudden the front door flew open and Christie stormed in with dirt on her cheek.

At that moment Jim looses control and shoots a load of cum into the panties.
Christie is piss angry about something but when she sees Jim and the tv she looses it completely shouting “You jackass, lazy son of a bitch”!
Last week i asked you to put a new drive ring in my car!
But did you do it ?!!!! Ohh no you Lazy perverted fuck!!!
Then she noticed the panties he’s holding over his cock cum oozing trough them.
Christie “What the hell”….”are those my favorite pair of panties”?

Jim by now red faced starts to bend down to grab his pants but is stopped by Christie Yelling at him!
“you perverted little shit dared to go into my panties drawer”, are you some kind of sissy or what”?!
Jim tries to say something but Christie goes on,
“Wait don’t bother”!
“no wonder mister limp dick is so bad in bed, your pathetic you know that”!

“Well if you like them so much, put them on you fucking filthy sissy”!  Jim stammers a bit “But I’m no siss….”!
Christie “Shut the fuck up and do what I say or you can leave as you are, there’s the door”!
Jim is scared shitless and thinks I cant go out like this but also knows he has never seen Christie this angry.
Slowly and reluctantly he puts the soiled panties on .
They leave a trace of cum on his legs as he pulls them up.
His fingers all sticky.

"Tuck that pathetic thing between your legs sissy!
And lick those fingers clean."
Jim does as told, not unnoticed by Christie.
Now then you can leave that movie on the Tv I want to see
What a sissy slut like you is perving on!
Now then, I’m going to take your car to work!
Meanwhile you are going to remain in those and clean the house spotless!
And it better be when I get back!

Needles to say, your life the way it was is over!
That’s when she takes several pictures of Jim in panties licking his cum covered fingers.
Then Christie walks to Jims closet and fills a bag with all his clothes.
And walks to the front door.
Just so you don’t get any idee’s sissy, oh and by the way the back garden needs to be done to!
I’m sure the neighbours won’t mind the view!
See you this evening perv… she says as she walk out the front door with his clothes leaving it wide open.

Jim quickly runs to the door and closes it seeing Christie drive off in his BMW.
Scared for what just transpired his mind is going fast.
Trying to find a way to make it all disappear, but he soon realizes theres nothing he can do but obey.
He walks to the bathroom and starts to clean his sticky legs from the cum.
He tries to wipe the stains on the panties but that only makes it bigger.
To scared to take them off he starts to clean the house, the best he can.

Later that day he sits in the kitchen still naked aside from the stained panties from Christie.
Suddenly he hears a car stop and chatter coming up to the front door.
Clearly Christie’s voice talking to some other women but who?

Then the doorbell rings…. A long pause and it rings again.
"Open the door, I know your there" Christie shouts louder.
Jim walks with shaking legs to the door, his hand trembling for the door knob.
As he unlocks, the door is pushed wide open.
Jim steps back a bit not to get it in his face.

There stands Christie with a strange woman face to face with Jim in his cum stained panties.
The woman bursts into laughter and Christie barking at him “What took you so long”!
She then grabs him by the ear and leads him to the middle of the room as he tries to cover himself up for the women.
The strange women wickedly remarks “you weren’t kidding,
he is a dirty little shit”!
Immediately she kicks him in the stomach barking at him “Get on your knees filthy boy”!
Jim falls to his knees, tears clear forming in his eyes.

Jim begs, “Please, Christie I’m sorry”, please I beg you forgive me”!
But Christie is clearly still very pissed.
Christie “Don’t bother you dirty little sissy”!
“I’m tired of your excuses”!
“I’m going to check the house if its spotless, while Carol here keeps an eye on you”!
“I was so upset at work she asked me what was wrong”!
“So I told her everything, your laziness, your perverted sick actions”!
“I even showed her the pictures I took, in fact everyone at work saw you licking cum in cum stained panties sissy”!

“You can thank Carol, that im not throwing you out on the street”!
“She’s the leading source of Fem magazine”!
“And knows just how to treat little fucks like you”!
As Christie walks of Carol turns to Jim looking very stern down to him.
Carol “You see dirty little pansy, I’m what you call a Mistress and Fem magazine is about Femdom”!
“Witch I’m sure a little fucktoy like you knows what that means”!

Suddenly Christie shouted out from the kitchen “The little fuck didn’t take out the trash and didn't clean the dirty dishes”, that’s going to cost you pansy”!
As Carol walks around Jim kneeling like a predator stalking her prey she says “ Tsk, tsk,…not a very good start pansy”!
“Guess you’ll have to be punished for that later, depending on what you decide”!
“You see while you wore wanking all day, me and your girlfriend went to the bank and put all accounts in her name alone”!
“leaving you without a single dime to your name”!
“Now, were not going to be cruel and give you a choice”!
“You can either leave right now trough that front door with the clothes you got on, or you can stay here but your life a it was is over”!
“Christie will have all the control and you’ll do exactly as she says or you’ll get punished”!
Jim dreaded what she was saying, but what choice did he have, he was in cum stained panties, no penny to his name.

Carol” Well pansy what’s it going to be”?
Jim now clearly with tears in his eyes, shaking from fear
“I’ll stay, ppplease I’ll be good, there’s no need for all this”!
Carol turns around quickly and slaps Jim hard in the face saying “We’ll decide what is needed, you little fucker”!
“Stand up and take those panties of…Now”!!!
Jim embarrassed and humiliated slowly stands up and slides the cum stained panties of.
Carol bursts pointing in laughter “Jesus, that’s one pathetic little thingy”,”Christie you poor girl that’s what you’ve bin getting”!

Christie now returns to join Carol seeing Jim red faced standing naked in front of them trying to hide his cock.
Christie starts to laugh as well saying “Oh, it’s worse than that, the thingy doesn’t even last 2 minutes”!
Carol consoles, “oh you poor dear”, “don’t worry Carol will fix all for you”!
“Pansy go clean yourself in the bathroom and throws those panties in the cleaning basket”!
“Then shave your pubes and balls completely clean, is that understood”!

Jim “Uhh, Caro……”! whack a hard slap to his face.
Carol “From now on you call every women Miss and their name, is that clear”!
Jim feels the sting on his cheek “Yes, Miss Carol”!
Carol”Now, go do what I told you and hurry up”!
Jim quickly grabs the soiled panties from the floor and runs towards the bathroom and shuts the door.

Carol turns toward Christie and whispers “Did you see Christie, the little fucks prick twitched to attention”!
“You got yourself a little pansy subby”!
Christie started to have this wicked grin on her face.
Carol “Let me get the bag of items I brought with us from the car”!
“Trust me in no time you’ll see the benefits from all this”!
“Its going to be all about you”! Winks as she steps outside.

As she returns she holds a big bag and walks up to Christie.
Carol “These will come in handy for today, some you might recognize from the pictures in the magazine”!
Carol takes out a box that says “Collar” on the side:
“These are brand new, I designed them especially for girls with your problem”!
“You see once the pansy has this around his neck, you’ll have the means to punish him even if your not around him”!
Carol takes out a small remote “This little device is linked to the collar, when pushed sends a painful electric shock trough his body, reminding him who is in control”!
“Now should, he still be a bad boy press this black button”!
“it will paralyze him for about 10minutes”!

Christie “Gee Carol, how am I going to pay for all this stuff”?!
Carol looks at Christie with a very wicked grin “tell , you what if you allow me to control him with you, you can have all these and any kind of item you need from my company”!
“I just love training new pansy’s their place”!
Christie “Wow, thank you so much”! “Of course i agree, tell you what, you are still staying in that hotel right”?
Carol “yes “!
Christie “Why don’t you check out there and come live here”!
“We can both be served by the pansyboy”!

Carol agreed and said she would stay the night here and get her things from the hotel in the morning before going to work with Christie.
By the time Jim came out of the bathroom totally naked, with not a hair on his crotch, the two women wore in the sofa whispering to each other something that Jim couldn’t hear.
He started coming towards them when Carol stopped him in his tracks yelling.
Carol “Get back to the bathroom door you little shit”!
“Don’t you ever dare to walk towards us again without permission”!
Christie “ Yes, dirty little piggy shits like you crawl”!
“So crawl to us you perverted piece of shit”!
Jim did as instructed, he went down on all fours and crawled towards the lady’s!

Carol instructed "right in front of me pansy kneeling and hands on your back."
Again Jim did as he was told .
Carol took a sip from her wineglass then placed it on the small table next to her.
Carol “Looks like a tiny worm when there’s no hair on it doesn’t it”!
Carol switched on the TV which still had the movie Jim had selected on and continued it.
“Hmmm, pansy do you like two women playing with each other so much”?
Jim just nodded.
Christie in her mind was thinking he stepped into that one.
Wickedly she raised her hand and stroked Carols face.

Carol in her turn came closer and started to kiss Christie.
Jim’s mouth dropped open seeing the erotic scene of two women making out.
His cock started to spring alive seeing them make out right in front of him.
Christie let her hand down on Carols breast and stroked with her thumb the nipple trough the fabric.
Carol let out a soft moan.
As she opened her eyes and looked at Jim’s semi hard cock, she knew they had him.
Carol “What the fuck, oh no you don’t”!
She kicked her foot right into Jim’s balls who in agony cried out.
Carol “Who gave you permission to get hard”?
“Are you fucking retarded Pansy boy”!
“Well since your being rude and prancing that pathetic thing, well fix that for you right away”!

She took the collar and placed it around his neck and locked it secured.
Then she handed one key to Christie and the other she held in her hand.
Carol “There Christie, that takes care of the collar now for his miniscule problem between his legs”!
Carol took a small box which was handed to Christie who opened it.
A chromed chastity device came out, and Carol tested the key on the lock which worked as well.
Carol “I don’t want you standing, with that sorry excuse in my face so lie flat on your back your worm close so I can put this on.
Jim wanted to react but was stopped by a painful electric current flowing from the collar in his body.
Christie was holding the remote.

Christie “Do you want me to press this again bitch”!
Jim shacked his head
“Then do as your fucking told worm”!
Jim quickly went into position and Carol was able to bend and put the chastity witch made a click as the lock was closed.
Carol started stroking his balls saying “there now, doesn’t that feel nice and secure pansy”!
Of course the touch of Carols hand brought life back to his prick witch tried to grown in the cage.
Jim started to whine about the tightness but Carol just kept going.
Carol “Yes, you like that don’t you pansy look Christie how she squirms in delight”!

Christie picked up on the torture and kneeled next to Jim and started licking his nipples.
Carol looked at Christie and said “ I’ts time to say thank you to Miss Christie pansy”!
“After all look at what nice jewelry your wearing all thanks to her”!
Jim was in agony his swollen member was painfully kept from growing further by the chastity device.
Jim barely could talk, “Thank you Miss Christie”!
Carol grabbed his balls in a firm grip “Oh, no pansy”,”your going to use that dirty little mouth of yours and make her cum”!

Christie stood up and raised her skirt which revealed she wasn’t wearing any panties.
She then lowered herself onto Jim’s face and snarled at him “Get to work bitch boy”!
Jim icked as if his life depended on it and soon Christie was wildly riding his face as she came hard”!
Carol Kissed her and helped her up to the sofa and let her regain her senses
Christie heavy breathed “That was the best orgasm I had since I know the little shit”!
“He never would go down on me”!
Carol “Well,well now looks like you have at least one use pansy”!
“Lets see how well you preform a second time”!

Carol stood up and unzipped her skirt revealing a nicely shaved pussy.
Carol “be good pansy or you’ll regret it - ill make sure”!
Slowly she let herself to just above his face teasingly going up as he wanted to lick her.
Carol “ Beg for it bitch, beg to receive my pussy gifts”!
Jim “Please Miss Carol I beg you, may I lick your pussy”!
Carol “Well, I hope you improve on your manners bitch, but since you followed instructions so well, ill reward you this time”!

Carol Lowered herself down onto his face almost smothering him.
Jims aching jaw went to work.
Every now and then she would let him breathe.
After about 40 minutes she came hard on him.
But she didn't stand up just raised a bit above his face.
Carol “I always need to pee a bit when I had an orgasm”!
“And since the toilet is so far away, you’ll be my toilet”!
“Open your fucking mouth bitch and swallow it all, I don’t want pee on the rug”!

Jim noticed she was holding the remote behind her and quickly positioned himself with open mouth under her pussy.
Carol relaxed and started peeing in his mouth.
He quickly swallowed as she stopped, but the taste was sticking in his mouth.
Carol “Clean it with your tongue bitch”! she barked
Jim quickly licked her clean and she rose up to standing over his face, legs to either side of his head.
Christie face was grinning then said “Eww he starts to smell of pee”!
“think it’s time we send him to clean himself up and to the garage to sleep on the floor”!
Carol “yes your right, but first things first”!
“On all fours Bitch”!

Jim was disgusted with himself, but knew well enough to comply now and went into position.
He heard a tube being opened and then felt a finger on his ass gently working its way in.
Carol ”You don’t deserve lubricant yet but, you did well on serving us ill give it to you this time”!
As she worked two fingers in she stopped and took an inflatable butt plug and gently worked it in his ass.
Once in she started pumping till she could see discomfort on Jim.

Smack….. her Hand landed on his ass leaving a bright red handprint.
“There now off you go, clean yourself up and go to the garage sleep on the floor”!
Jim crawled of as the two wore laughing at how the pump was swaying like a tail.
When he was done cleaning he crawled into the garage  crying himself to sleep, hearing the laughter from inside the house.

End of part 1