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Chapter 1
“A car just pulled up,” announced my cuckolded husband, Richard, standing at the front window. My new client, John, had arrived promptly on time.
“He’s carrying a gift bag.” John noted.
John and I had been communicating via email for several weeks. He knew what was expected of him. Arrive at my address precisely at the assigned time, enter the opened garage door then close it. Strip naked. From the shoebox on the table, put on the blindfold then grab the handcuffs and cuff yourself with hands behind your back. After these things are finished, knock on the house door.
In our emails, John had confided to me his need to be used and abused through bondage, humiliation and degradation. He shared with me his abusive ‘Mistress’ fantasies. I explained to him that as his Mistress there would never be any actual sex between us. I assured him that all his sordid desires would be fulfilled despite this stipulation. In addition, during any encounter he would have with me, he would be hooded. The hood serves three purposes. First, by being hooded, the slave must immediately accept that his wellbeing now resides with his Mistress. He must relax and trust that anything his Mistress would require of him, it will not be beyond his capacity to endure. Secondly, it enables me to dress as I please during the client’s visit. Third, it allows me to remain anonymous to him. His Mistress’s appearance is what he imagines her to be. Nonetheless, I had shared with John one photo of me. In that photo, I’m wearing a tight corset that accentuates my already ample derriere. My back is turned to the camera. My face is visible with only a peek of it from a side profile back and down toward the camera. I’m wearing only a bra, a corset and above-the- knee black leather boots. I look the part of a Dominant Mistress whose ass is to be worshipped.
John had agreed to my requirements. I told John he needed to bring an offering for the treatment I would be providing him. I told him I could not accept money. Instead I sent him two online links: one for an Italian brand leather purse I’ve had my eye on, and the other, an Italian brand bracelet that is the rage lately.
Soon enough the knock came at the garage passage door.
I had Richard open the door so we could inspect our new client.
Sometimes when that door is opened, they have a hard-on and sometimes they’re too nervous to get it up. John had a hard-on.
Richard proceeded to perform his duties. I am not talking about sucking John’s cock. That would come soon enough. No John, as mentioned, would be wearing a full hood, with only openings at the mouth and nostrils. Richard stepped out to the garage. He inserted foam ear plugs in Richard’s ears. He then covered Richard’s head and blindfold with the hood and laced it up snug.
“Do you hear me John?” He looked my way and nodded.
“You are in the presence of your Mistress.”
“Take six steps forward so I may inspect you.” With John leading him from behind, they entered the house.
Still sporting a hard-on, I reached down with both my gloved hands and caressed his cock with one hand and massaged his balls with the other. “I am your Mistress. I can give you pleasure or, I can give you pain and discomfort.” I released my hold of his genitals. With his hands, Richard grabbed John’s right breast and presented the nipple to me. I applied a stout clothespin to it. The left breast received the same treatment.
I told Richard to put a condom on John’s dick.
Of course Richard was hard also. By his choice, Richard had been cuckolded for many years now. He loves to suck cock as much as eating pussy and ass. Richard had been looking forward to sucking John’s cock. Richard knew the routine: I would let the client get off first. I like to reset my slaves’ libido by letting them ejaculate upon arrival. That way they will be required to perform for me with shear desire rather than the lust drawn from the need to cum.
“John, you know I have a full time slave. We need to deal with that hard-on of yours. My slave, Richard, loves to suck cocks. I’m going to allow him to suck yours. I want you to fill that condom up with a nice load of cum.”
It didn’t take long. Richard tried to start slow but he couldn’t hide his desire. He was soon grabbing John’s butt cheeks and deep-throating John’s dick in rapid fashion, ending with John ejaculating with loud groans and mighty spasms.
Richard removed the cum-filled condom, and replaced it with a plastic baggy to capture any stray secretions. I then had him place a rubber band around it the base of the plastic bag so that it couldn’t fall off while John’s dick was flaccid. I had Richard hang the used condom with the others. (I’ll explain later.)
“I think you should return the favor, John.” Richard put on a condom.
“You said you’ve never given a blowjob before. I told to get a rubber dildo and start practicing on it. I told you to set a timer and practice sucking and licking it steadily for thirty minutes. I told you to learn to deep-throat that dildo without gagging. Let’s see if the practicing you claim to have done on your dildo at home has indeed made you a decent cocksucker.”
“Set down on the sofa, Richard, and let him suck on his first real cock.”
Though he had never sucked cock, John swore to me that it was something he would like to do as my slave, if I so desired. My husband didn’t have much of a cock; maybe five inches long and an inch and quarter across when erect. Due to his small size, it had been of no great consequence when, after Richard was cuckolded, he was no longer allowed to fuck me. I fuck who I please now, whenever I please. Richard’s small hard-on would serve well for initiating this beginner cocksucker.
John got on his knees and tried to locate Richard’s erection. Richard held his dick up to John’s hooded mouth hole. Immediately John began bobbing his head up and down, sucking Richard’s cock as if his life depended on it. John had a bit of a difficult time since his hands were cuffed behind his back. Richard’s cock kept popping out of his mouth. I took mercy on him and removed the cuffs. With his hands free, he went at Richard’s cock with special fervor, kneading his balls and stroking his cock.
“Can he suck on my balls, Mistress?” Richard asked. He loved to have his balls sucked.
“Suck on his balls until he tells you to suck cock again, slave.” I ordered.
Richard laid back and let John suck on and roll his balls around in his mouth for five to ten minutes.
Finally I had had enough of my two slaves’ cocksucking and told John to get on all fours.
“Fuck him, Richard.”
Richard got down on his knees, spit on his hand and applied it to John’s asshole.
John was a virgin at this also. Like cocksucking, he had assured me that he had practiced taking Incrementally larger dildoes up his ass in preparation for serving me. Not that taking Richard’s dick up his ass would be much an accomplishment. It would serve to loosen him up for the eight inch long by one and a half inch across strapon I would be using on him later.
When Richard’s dickhead passed John’s sphincter, John let out a groan and his back stiffened. Perhaps he hadn’t been practicing as much as he claimed. Rather than arching his back, opening up his asshole and presenting it to be fucked , he was apprehensive and was experiencing discomfort because of it.
I told Richard to pull out and back off a bit. I grabbed my cane and delivered a number of whacks across John’s back and buttocks while shouting, “Open that asshole up for him! Spread your knees apart. Act like you want him to penetrate you.”
“Now ask Richard to fuck you! Say it like you mean it!”
“Mistress, please let Richard fuck me? I want his dick up my ass. Please fuck me long and hard Richard?”
“Fuck him, Richard!”
This time Richard penetrated John, buried his dick in his ass completely and began pumping him good.
I took a seat in the chair directly in front of Richard. I crossed my legs and planted my barefoot in front of his hood. While Richard drilled him from behind, I inserted my big toe in his mouth, giving John the opportunity to taste his Mistress. He sucked on my toes with passion. Other than our scheduled toilet session later, this would be the only time he would be able to have body contact with me.
Richard managed to fuck him a good fifteen minutes before unloading in the condom deep in John’s ass. Richard could never last longer than five minutes when we used to fuck. I had my boyfriend, Jack, over the other night. He can always give me the fucking I need. He sports an eight inch dick, two inches across, and he can keep it up for me all evening. He’ll cum multiple times also. The first load the other night, we saved by having Jack wear a condom. The rest we let shoot off in me. When we finished fucking, I had Richard lick all our juices from Jack’s cock, then, we had him lie on the floor for his treat. I squatted on the floor, over Richard’s mouth. I had him suck Jack’s jism out of my pussy, while Jack and I smoked a cigarette.
I told Richard, “Put the butt plug in now while he’s nice and loose. I want my slave to have that ‘penetrated and ready for more’ feeling.”
Richard inserted the butt plug in John’s ass. It was a bit larger than Richard’s cock. John groaned a bit as the head of it popped in place.
“Turn around and give John’s dick a good tongue cleaning.”
Richard stood up and John sucked his own ass juices off Richard’s cock.
“Have you ever sampled your own cum, John?” I asked. He nodded, yes.
“Do you think you could become a cum slut like my husband, John?” He nodded, yes.
“Tell Richard and I what you would like.”
“Mistress, may I have Richard’s condom so I can suck out all his cum and swallow it?
“You may. Present your mouth.”
Richard proceeded to remove the condom. He placed the ringed opening across John’s mouth and with his middle finger he turned it inside out by poking the loaded end through the hood opening and into John’s waiting mouth.
“What do you say?”
“Thank you, Mistress, Thank you, Richard.”
“You’re not finished. We have more cum-filled condoms for you.”
“First, let’s give your nipples some attention.”
I grabbed each clothespin and, without squeezing them to unclasp them, I slowly pulled them outward, pulling the nipple and its flesh out until the clothespin popped off. The slave groaned at the pain, and the pleasure, of their release. It would be short lived. I had Richard present John’s nipples to me as before. I reapplied the clothes pins to my slave’s nipples, yet, this time I positioned them ninety degrees from before. Slave John groaned loudly at the excruciating pain.
“Put his balls through the cock ring.”
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