Kathy walked up to the door of the house, her hands trembling, her knees
weak.
“Shit shit shit shit shit shit…” she kept repeating.
She steadied herself and knocked.
The lady that answered the door was a knockout. A 5-11 blonde with
flowing hair that fell past her shoulders. Her piercing blue eyes
sparkled in the light of the outside light. She was dressed in a leather
suit, complete with gloves and boots and Kathy noticed almost right away
that it was crotchless.
“Come in Kathy. We are expecting you” she said with a wink. As she
turned around, Kathy noticed that this woman’s ass was sticking out of
her ensemble. Kathy knew that she was in too deep but couldn’t back out.
She didn’t want to welch on this bet and prove Leah right. She couldn’t
live with it.
“You are a friend of Leah’s, huh? She was a hard nut to crack. But we
broke her.” the mystery woman chuckled.
Kathy gulped hard.
She led Kathy into a foyer where there was one other person: a male
sitting in a chair, his arms folded on his lap, wearing nothing but a
blind fold.
Before she could ask any questions, Kathy was pushed into the only other
remaining chair in the room.
“My name is Mistress Monica. You will address me as such until I tell
you otherwise? Got it?” the mystery woman barked.
Kathy was taken aback for a moment.
“Yeah I guess….” Kathy started. Monica grabbed her by the throat and
pointed her head up to meet her gaze. The leather smell of the glove
waffed into Kathy’s nose.
“I said call me Mistress Monica, bitch!!!”
“Y-y-yess Mistress Monica”
“That’s better. Now let’s get started. You, slavegril, take off all your
clothes and get into this.” She threw her a slinky, lace nightee.
Kathy stripped and put it on. It barely fit and when she sat down, it
inched up to reveal her crotch. She put her hands over it in
embarrassment. Monica smiled at this.
“First you watch, then you play slavegirl.” Monica commanded. “Slaveboy,
get over here. Take off the blind fold and kneel before me.”
The stranger did as he was told. Kathy noticed with disgusted enjoyment
that this fellow was “excited”. He bent down on all fours in front of
Monica as told.
“Now, lick me!”
He did as he was told. He buried his nose in her shaved mound. He was
like an animal that hadn’t eaten for days. Kathy was getting aroused
despite herself and she silently cursed Leah.
“Slavegril. Get on your knees and lick his ass!”
Kathy was started at this. She started to sputter something but a sharp
gaze from Monica’s steely blue eyes shut her down. She crawled on all
fours and stared at this stranger’s backside. He was handsome enough and
in a normal situation, he would be her type, but here….. She steadied
her self, closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. She opened her eyes
when she could feel his skin on it. She grabbed him by both cheeks and
began in earnest. He was clean and she started to enjoy herself. She
moved her way down past his anus and licked the back his scrotum. He
moaned into Monica’s slit.
“Enough.” Both stopped at her command, already trained. “Do you want me
to jack you off, slaveboy?” Monica asked.
“Yes Mistress Monica, I do.” he said. Kathy noticed that his member was
hard up against his stomach, straining to reach some invisible goal.
She knew she had a little something to do with it and she smiled to
herself. The old Kathy was gone forever.
“Good” she replied with a smile.
She led them into a bedroom. Monica ordered Kathy to lie on the bed and
ordered the man to tie her up. Both did as told. Monica then took him
into another room leaving Kathy alone.
******************************************************
He found himself in front of this gorgeous woman completely naked. He
was so hard he thought he was going to burst but he was under her spell
and he could do nothing to relieve himself. She affixed some kind of
contraption to his genitals and without warning, went down on him.
Monica enveloped him in her mouth as her tongue played with his member.
She took him out her mouth, tickled the head of his penis with her
tongue, and engulfed him again. He wanted to come hard in her but,
something was preventing him. She relaesed him from her mouth again and
moved her hand furiously up and down his shaft. She smiled as she
noticed the twisted expression on his face as he fought off the pain.
******************************************************
“What the hell am I doing here” she cursed to herself.
Just then, the stranger and Monica walked back into the room. Kathy
noticed that he had on some kind of device attached to his crotch. She
knew that this must be something to keep him from coming soon or even at
all.
“Straddle her and play with yourself, slaveboy.” Monica ordered.
He did as told and Kathy noticed at once how hard,engorged, and purple
his member was. She could never remember one quite like this in her
life. Kathy felt a stirring in her loins and could feel herself getting
wet. Right at that instant, she knew that she had to have this man.
Looking up into his contorted face, she could tell he was in pain, but
he continued to paw himself. When he looked down, she looked back up at
him and mouthed the words “come on me” over and over. He winced in
pain/pleasure.
“Would you like to relieve yourself?”
“Oh gawd yes, Mistress Monica” he croaked.
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