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I woke up trying to decide whether last night’s events were real or whether it had all been a terrible nightmare. Still groggy I began to re-run the previous evening slowly in my mind. The pain in my shoulders quickly returned to settle the issue, it had really happened. A quick test of my bonds revealed I was still in the same position, there also seemed to be no way I could shift my weight to relieve the pain in my shoulders. I opened my eyes to see my attackers from the previous day at the other end of the room; they were both facing away from me and seemed to be preparing something. My movements were heard and they both turned round. One of them approached me while the other stayed to finish whatever it was they were up to.
“Good morning. I hope you’re well rested darling, because you’re in for a really busy day”
I grunted back at her my disapproval. She unbuckled my gag and held out her hand.
“Spit it out.”
I didn’t need any further encouragement and spat out the now cum-free used condom onto her hand. She examined it.
“Very clean. You’re such a good boy.” She sneered.
My face burned with embarrassment and I seized the opportunity to answer back as she hadn’t re-applied the ball gag.
“Fuck you!”
She sprang forward and placed one hand over my mouth, the other went down and grabbed hold of my hairless testicles.
“Now as much as I would love to beat that bad language out of you, and trust me nothing would give me greater pleasure. We’re on a tight schedule and we have to get you ready for Mistress Savannah. Unless you cooperate I’ll be forced to tell her what a bad boy you’ve been. And you really don’t want that.”
She gave my balls a tight squeeze to reinforce her point. She squeezed harder until harder until the pain was severe and I screamed through her hand.
“Are you going to cooperate?” She asked, tightening her grip even further.
I realised my choice wasn’t a choice at all. I nodded and felt her let go of my balls.
“Good boy.”
She went over the table and came back carrying a bottle, she knelt in front of me and held it to the tip of my penis. No explanation was needed and I gladly drained my very full bladder. She left me to dispose of it and her accomplice came over with a bowl containing some grey mush. It looked most unappetizing. She held a spoonful of it up to my mouth, the hunger in my stomach took over and I accepted the spoon. It tasted like cold porridge but it was filling and I was glad of the meal. When the bowl was empty she held a glass of water to my lips and I greedily drank it all. Finally they began to untie me, the binding on my elbows was removed but the handcuffs on my wrists remained there, the chain holding my arms up behind me was also removed allowing me much more freedom. My ankle cuffs were released from the bolts on the floor but they were joined together by a short hobble chain. One blonde stood in front of me and the other was behind me. Apparently I was ready to be transported as one of them gave me a gentle push forward.
“Move.”
I was led out of the room and down a corridor. As I began to wake up fully I took in the sight of the blonde before me, she was still dressed in the same latex corset and boots. In this position I had a perfect view of her bare ass as it swayed sexily whilst she walked. It was plump and firm and between her cheeks was a puckered rosebud just waiting to be used. Her skin was smooth and tanned and I could just about catch a glimpse of her beautiful shaved pussy. I jumped as the blonde behind me swatted my ass with her riding crop.
“No dawdling.”
I increased my pace and hobbled down the hotel corridor sandwiched between these two cruel but undeniably gorgeous women. I glanced at the room numbers on the door as I hobbled passed them. Was anyone else here? Should I shout for help? I didn’t have time to try and answer those questions as we soon arrived at our destination and entered another hotel room.
This room was much larger than the one I had spent my first night in. There was a large four poster bed against one wall and on the floor in one of the corners was a rectangular wire cage, about the size you would keep a large dog in. It was locked with a padlock. The wall opposite the door featured a large panoramic window offering a view of Amsterdam. Mistress Savannah was sitting on a sofa in front of the window, legs crossed, looking down at her hands which were stroking a paddle. It was made from black leather and looked like it was capable of dealing out some serious pain. I couldn’t take my eyes off it as she caressed it lovingly like it was an old friend. She was not wearing the same lingerie as before, she had changed into an expensive-looking navy blue pin-striped business suit with a skirt and sexy heels.
“Leave us.” She ordered.
The twins sharply exited the room leaving me alone with Mistress Savannah. Mistress looked over at me, her eyes cold and menacing.
“Here. Now.” She pointed in front of her and clicked her fingers.
My heart began beating rapidly as she stared deeply into my eyes. I hesitated, she looked very intimidating. I thought about pleading for some sort of mercy. Ultimately I was too scared I would displease her and I hobbled forward to the spot she had indicated. She stood as I approached and held a black ball gag up to my lips. I opened my mouth reluctantly and she rammed the evil contraption in buckling it tightly. It stretched my mouth painfully. Then she grabbed hold of my wrists behind my back and guided me down so I was lying on the sofa straddling her lap, ass in the air. Keeping hold of my wrists with one hand she moved the other to my ass and I felt the paddle resting against my backside. As she leaned down to whisper in my ear I could feel her hot breath tickle the back of my neck.
“I have some bad news pet. Unfortunately I have an important business deal I need to complete today and I can’t cancel it. I’m going to be gone for most of the day. We’ll just have to make sure we make best use of the time we have together.”
THWACK!
The first blow startled me and I struggled to get up.
“Stay still you worthless piece of shit.”
THWACK!
She had struck my left ass cheek the first time, this time it was my right cheek. I tried to wiggle further up the sofa to avoid the nasty paddle. She responded by tightening her grip and lifting the paddle up for a third time.
THWACK!
I was able to tolerate the pain so far but it was intensifying with each blow and I realised I was powerless to stop Mistress’ assault.
“Ooh that feels good doesn’t it bitch. You know the more you struggle, the harder it’s going to get.”
THWACK!
“Mmmmmph!”
I shrieked into the gag as she hit me again. The pain was moving up to the another level.
“Oh you sound so sexy my slut. This spanking is long overdue isn’t it? You’re in such desperate need of discipline.”
THWACK!
“Mmmmph!”
THWACK!
“Mmmmmmfffttt!!!”
THWACK!
My ass was on fire and as the spanking continued my cries grew louder and more frenzied. Eventually I had no energy left and the only sound I made was a low groaning noise. I couldn’t tell you how long she spanked me for. When the ordeal was over I was sobbing uncontrollably and tears were streaming down my face. She glanced at her expensive diamond watch and put the paddle down. She began to massage my burning ass, kneading it slowly but firmly; it was very embarrassing having her play with me like that.
“There there. It’s all over. I’m afraid I have to leave you now. But don’t worry I’ve arranged some babysitters for you.”
She rolled me off her lap and I fell to the floor with a thud. I noticed the two blondes standing to attention by the door, I hadn’t noticed them arrive. Mistress approached them and spoke to them, I couldn’t hear what was being said but shortly Mistress left and they approached me grinning from ear to ear. They had changed their attire from this morning and were completely naked from the waist up, their impressive tits jutting out unashamedly. Large and yet pert they wobbled enticingly as the girls approached. Below the waist they were only wearing latex chaps, high heels and the same latex belt from earlier with handcuffs and riding crop attached, yet again they were not wearing underwear. They both took a seat on the sofa and used my collar to pull me up onto my knees. One of them lent down and wiped away the tears that were still rolling down my cheeks.
“I see someone’s had a fun morning” She chuckled as she unbuckled the gag.
“Don’t worry sweetie, we’re not as strict as Mistress. Now Mistress has told us you’re to be prepared for a visitor this evening but until then we’re just going to chill out for a while. Sound good?”
I got the feeling her question was a rhetorical one and remained silent. But I was desperate to question her and find out who this visitor would be; I didn’t want anyone else to see me like this!
“I’ll take that as a yes, honey. Actually, I think it’s time you return the favour after that blowjob you received yesterday.”
She moved forward so that she was sitting on the very edge of the sofa. She put her hand on my shoulder and pushed me down until my head was at the same height as her shaven pussy; I felt my cock stiffen as I looked at it. She was clearly excited as her clit stood up proud. At that point in time I totally forgot about the humiliation and pain I had suffered and I wanted nothing more than to plunge my mouth into that juicy cunt. A hand on the back of my head guided me forward and that was all the encouragement I needed. I was in heaven as I lapped hungrily at her cunt. The feeling must have been mutual as I heard her moan softly. Her pussy was already wet and her juice tasted like nectar. I penetrated her with my tongue and began to move in and out. After a few minutes I began to tire due to my eager, frenetic pace and my tongue slowed down. She swatted my already tender ass hard with her riding crop, my yelp was muffled by her pussy. I couldn’t move away as the hand on the back of my head was sufficient to keep my mouth in place. She swatted me again, harder this time, and fire erupted across my rear. I got the hint that she wanted me to increase my efforts at eating her pussy. I knew that I couldn’t keep going at this pace for much longer and I had to make her cum fast. I circled her clit with my tongue, then I flicked directly at it, then I went back to circling it. She went wild and clamped down on my head with her thighs cutting of my air supply. Again I tried to withdraw and get some air but her thighs were too powerful. Luckily her orgasm was close and she grinded on my face as she screamed in ecstasy. Eventually she pushed me away to the floor, my face still smeared with her cum. Her magnificent chest was rising and falling as she regained her breath. I realised my cock was rock hard and I was desperate to cum myself. With my arms still cuffed behind me there was no chance of satisfying myself although I still tried in vain to reach around. I’d forgotten about the other blonde who had been sitting and watching patiently.
“Don’t get any ideas boy. It’s my turn now.”
Whilst the first one was still recovering the second one grabbed hold of me and dragged me across to her side of the sofa. The drill was the same she forced my head to her cunt and held it there. I had no choice but to eat her pussy. Every time she wasn’t happy with the job I was doing she would bark an order to speed up and I got a stroke from her crop. It took me longer to make her cum as my enthusiasm ebbed away. At last she came as violently as her partner and pushed me back to the floor. The other was already waiting for me and straight away she pulled me over so I could get back to what I’d started. She beat me with the crop repeatedly whilst I was servicing her, no matter how hard I tried I was no longer capable of going fast enough to satisfy her and get some relief from her evil crop. By this time each swat on my tormented ass was agony to me. My heaven was quickly turning into hell as I thrashed in my bondage to try and get away from her pussy or at least avoid the sting of the crop but to no avail as I was clamped securely between her sexy legs. This was how the three of us spent the afternoon, ‘chilling out’ as she had put it. They certainly enjoyed themselves.
Finally, after literally hours of cunnilingus the session was over as it was apparently time to prepare me for the ‘visitor’. I was half led and half dragged into the centre of the room. My arms were freed momentarily. I struggled and tried to lash out but they held an arm each and easily pushed me to the floor. I was turned onto my back before metal cuffs were attached to each limb. My legs and arms were stretched as far as they would go and each one was attached to a bolt in the floor leaving me spread eagled. I was blindfolded and a gag was shoved into my mouth. A quick exploration with my still sore tongue revealed that it wasn’t a ball gag but a plastic ring with a hole in the middle. It didn’t stretch my mouth as much as the ball gag so it was a welcome change. I heard them both exit the room and I was left alone in the dark. I tested my bonds futilely for a while before giving up and dozing off. I awoke to the noise of a door slamming. I heard footsteps as someone approached me, two more pairs of footsteps followed.
“Ok, what am I doing then?” The voice was female but I didn’t recognise it.
“Well, Mistress wants the tongue, both nipples and the scrotum done.” It was one of the blondes answering.
“No problem. It won’t take long, you can leave me to it.”
With that two sets of footsteps left the room. My mind was racing with what this woman was going to do to those body parts. I felt her stroking my hair softly. I managed to jerk my head away from her as it was one of the few body parts I had any control over. She slapped me hard across the face, from that point I decided to stay still. She knelt down over me, one knee on either side of my head. Her knees closed together and locked my head in place. I felt two fingers enter my mouth and probe around, I was powerless to close my mouth or bite her due to the ring gag prising my mouth open. She grabbed hold of my tongue tightly and pulled it through the hole in the gag. Next, there was something cold and metal pressing against both sides of my tongue. I was now panicking and making as much noise as I could to some how stop this. Suddenly there was a sharp, searing pain. I gave a loud high-pitched squeal. She was still doing something but I couldn’t feel what as the pain was too intense. Soon after my tongue was released and I quickly withdrew it, to my horror I discovered that there was a metal stud going through it where a hole had been punched. I realised that I was to be pierced in all those places! My breathing was fast and shallow as panic washed over me. It was a testament to how tightly stretched my body was that I could still barely move. She got up and I heard her kneel down beside me. Once again two fingers pinched my nipple together. There was another sharp pain as my nipple was pierced by a needle and then a ring was inserted through the hole. My other nipple got the same treatment and she moved to between my legs. I could guess what was coming next. She grabbed my balls in her hand and pinched a flap of skin together about half way up. This piercing was also a ring and before I knew it she had got up and left the room without even a word to me. I listened for a while but no one else entered. Again I was left to drift into an uneasy sleep.
For the second time that evening I was awoken abruptly by a door closing and someone entering. Heels clicked as someone circled my body. I tensed as they knelt down next to me.
“Such a welcoming sight after a long, hard day.” Mistress chuckled.
I actually relaxed slightly now that I knew that Mistress was back and there would be no more piercings added to my body. I shivered at her touch as one hand found its way to my rock hard dick and began to pump it slowly. It was too slow to make me cum but it was enough stimulation to drive me wild after waiting for an orgasm all day. Meanwhile her other hand went to my newly acquired nipple ring. It was still very sore and she was far from gentle as she tugged at it playfully.
“You have no idea just how many ways I could torture you with these. I can’t wait to hang weights off them and whip you to within and inch of your life. Imagine trying to find a balance between staying still to stop the weights from swinging and trying to avoid the lashes. Pure ecstasy my slave. But it’s too late for that and we’ll have to get you ready for bed.”
My relaxed state was short live as I dreaded what was to happen to my new piercings. She stopped manipulating my cock and I grunted with frustration. Blindfolded as I was I had no way of telling what was coming up next. Something cold and slick pushed against my anus. It started off narrow but as it was inserted it grew wider and wider and my sphincter had to expand accordingly. Mistress teased me with it, pulling it out and then pushing it back in, each time a little further. Eventually with one final push my ass swallowed the plug and my sphincter closed gratefully against the narrow shaft. The plug felt larger than the strap on that Mistress had used the previous night and it left me feeling very full. However, Mistress was not finished yet. She tightened a leather belt around my waist, from the back of the belt a strap was pulled over the base of the plug between my legs, the strap split into two forks a the front and each fork went either side of my erect dick before joining back onto belt. The strap was tightened and it meant that it was impossible to push the plug out, it would remain their until Mistress chose to extract it. After she was sure the belt was very secure she released the cuff on my left wrist from the floor and then keeping a firm grip with both hands she moved it across my body and fastened it to the cuff on my right wrist before releasing that one from the ground so that effectively my wrists were secured together in front of me. My ankles were also released. I was left blindfolded.
“Up!” She barked.
Getting to my feet was difficult with my wrists secured in front of me, I wobbled but I eventually managed it. She pushed me forward with an arm on my shoulder and I stumbled into a corner of the room. The hand on my shoulder pushed me down onto my knees.
“Crawl forward”
She guided me into the cage. The harsh metal was cold against my hands and knees. Once I was all the way in the cage I heard it being locked behind me. I tested the dimensions of the cage. There was only about an inch of space on either side of my shoulders and a similar amount above my head. I realised this position would soon become uncomfortable as there wasn’t enough room to kneel up or lie down properly meaning I had to stay on all fours.
“Feel the front of the cage with your hands and you will find a small hole in front of you. Put your hands through.”
I did as she ordered and found the hole in a few seconds. I heard a click and discovered that my wrists had been padlocked to the front of the cage. I was now resting on my knees and my elbows.
“Now I have one last surprise for you before you go to sleep. Are you ready?”
I responded with a whimper for mercy. I was still whining when the plug in my ass hummed to life. It began to vibrate powerfully against my prostate and my already stiff cock was becoming painfully erect.
“Sweet dreams my bitch.”
I listened to her footsteps as she moved over to the four poster bed. She pottered about for a short while opening and closing draws on her bedside table before she turned the light off with a click. I had to touch my cock somehow! I had to achieve the orgasm I’d been desperate for all day long. I tried to pull my arms back and push my cock forward to make any contact at all. If I could just press my cock against my arm or the floor of the cage or ANYTHING I was sure I could hump away to orgasm. I tried everything but eventually I gave up and slumped into a frustrated, uneasy sleep.
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