A Slave Party

And then I deepthroated the whip, pushing the eight or so inches that had been inside me down into my throat so that I could lick my juices off of it. I continue to suck the whip as I stroke it in and out of my mouth, pretending it is your cock. You get hard again as you watch me blow this whip handle, and I stand, taking the whip from my mouth and proceed with your punishment. Now that your cock is hard again, I want to test my accuracy skills. I bring the whip down and crack it against the skin just millimeters above your cock. You jump in fear, and I ask you what you are afraid of.

You tell me, "I'm sorry Mistress. I thought you were going to whip my cock. I'll remain still." "You were afraid I would whip your beautiful cock, after I'd done so much to make it hard again?" You nod, and I bring the whip down against the shaft of your cock. You wince, but do not move, despite the pain. I flick the whip softly against your balls, watching you tremble, and then bring it down against the very head of your cock, almost bringing tears to your eyes.

I stand and say, "You have each received a punishment, and only one of you has received a reward for your performance. Do you think this is fair?" Greg quickly answers that he doesn't, his arousal betraying him. Jack agrees with him that perhaps you and Greg should be rewarded like he was, feeling guilty for the pain you have both suffered and the pleasure he got from blowing his load into my mouth.

Only you read my mind and answer correctly, saying, "Yes, Mistress. You have chosen to punish us all and reward only one of us. Because you have chosen it, it is fair. We are here only to serve you and do what you wish. Any pleasure we may receive is secondary to our desire to please you."

You are doing so well, despite the dirty looks from the others. "You have learned your lessons, slave Nicholas, and for that, you will be rewarded in the manner of my choosing. The others will not have the favor that you have, since they were quite selfish in their appraisal of my actions, unless you believe that they should."

"Mistress, if it pleases you, they performed their punishments equally as well as I did, and although they are still learning how to put your needs before theirs, they are trying. If it were up to me, I would reward them."

"And would you still seek to reward them if it meant that you would not receive your reward?"

You swallow hard at the threat, but say "Mistress, do as you wish with the three of us. I have no claim to your favor, and I am willing to do whatever makes you happy. If it would make you happy, Mistress, I would give up my reward for nothing at all. Please, Mistress, do only what pleases you. We deserve nothing more than that as your slaves."

GOD! You know exactly what you should say. You'd think I'd written a script for you. I offer you a seat on my padded chair and a glass of water. You thank me and sit, drinking, with your eyes down. I know that you deserve a special reward.

"Slaves, kneel before me. I have something I'd like to say to all of you, after a review of your performance thus far. Although Greg is my husband as well as my slave this evening, he will not have the pleasure of releasing his load in my pussy tonight. Because of his selfishness, he will be denied again what I have denied him for the past week. Also, because Jack was unable to allow me to control the evening, by telling me who should be rewarded and who should be punished, he will also be denied the pleasures of cumming in my pussy. Nicholas was willing to forgo the reward I had promised him, as long as I was happy in taking it from him, and for that, he will cum in my cunt before the evening is finished. He will be the only one to do so, and you two will both have to lick my pussy after he does. That will be your punishment for selfishness and inability to let me be in charge. I hope you have learned what you need to do in order to please me."

Your eyes lit up when I said that you would finish inside me. I told you to come to the couch and kneel in front of my spread legs. My pussy is dripping again from the power trip, and of course, from the knowledge that I'm about to make you fuck me. You kneel, and I can tell by your posture that you are proud of yourself for figuring things out so quickly. I was impressed as well, but I don't want your pride to become an issue, so I tell you to hold your hands out in front of you. I chain them together and then lead you to the middle of the room, and standing on my chair, hook the chain to the ceiling, forcing you to stand up straight. I debate over blowing you and forcing you to cum without permission, voiding your reward, or whether I should just give in to my own lust and fuck your brains out.

I decide that for now, neither is appropriate. I call Jack and Greg to either side of me, sitting myself in my chair right in front of you. I tell them to pleasure my nipples. They each take one, pinching and twisting it before lowering their mouths to my hard nipples. I moan and lean my head back against the back of the chair. I intend to be as hot as I can before I let you inside me. I tell them to each take a finger and put it inside me.

Jack puts his finger into my pussy, and Greg says, "Mistress, may I have permission to put a finger into your ass?" I nod, and he licks his finger before sliding it around my asshole. He slides it in to the first knuckle, then the second, turning it and stroking it in and out until the whole finger is inside. Jack is stroking my pussy with his finger and Greg is stroking my ass. My whole body starts to shake as my orgasm washes over me.

I tell them to stop and put their foreheads on the floor until I tell them to look up. I stand on my chair and release your hands from the chain to the ceiling, lowering your arms to your sides. I move the padded chair and replace it with a low stool, about 2 feet from the ground. I instruct you to sit on it, then, I position a second stool behind you and order you to rest your head against it. You lay back on the pair of stools, your cock hard as ever and resting against your stomach. I take it and hold it up straight. I position myself just above your cock. I slide the head back and forth across my wet hole, and then I let the very tip of the head start to enter my pussy. I tell my other two slaves that they are to look up and watch as you fuck my hot pussy. They look up and I plunge myself down on your cock, enveloping it with my wet, warm cunt.

I shudder with pleasure and stay still, letting my cunt muscles massage your hard cock. I raise myself up and slide back down, knowing that my other slaves are watching from inches away as your cock slides in and out of me. I speed up a little, but realize that you are too close for fast stroking. I lean down, and say, "The longer you last inside me, the happier I will be. If you can hold out, please do. I want to feel you for as long as I can." "Mistress, I may not last long, but I promise to be hard again for you after some rest. And the second time, I should be much easier to control. I'm sorry for failing you this time."

Although my words said that I wanted you to last forever, I wanted you to cum inside and cum fast. I couldn't tell you that though. I simply maintained an even, slow stroking. Gradually, I picked up the pace, almost fast enough to get myself off. As I slammed your cock into me as far as it would go, I could feel your cum beginning to spurt into my pulsing, trembling cunt. I was so horny and so close that feeling you explode sent me over the edge. I came too, flooding my cunt with my juices, mixing them with yours.

I rise off of you, and I stand in front of Greg before telling him to follow me to the couch. I lay on my back and tell him to kneel in front of my pussy and look at what he had missed out on. I tell him to lick it clean. He gives me a disgusted look, not wanting to drink your cum, and I tell him that he had better do it fast, or he wouldn't be allowed to cum at all tonight. That threat was enough.

He moved closer and began lapping at my thighs, tasting my juices that had flown there while I was on top of you. He put his tongue against the outside of my pussy and then pulled away, unable to go through with what I had asked him to do. "My slave, I want you to do this for me. I want you to suck Nicholas's cum from my pussy and then I want you to kiss me and pour it into my mouth. If you cannot, you will be denied the pleasures of my pussy for the rest of the evening, the weekend, and possibly longer than that. I want to taste his cum. I want you to taste the mixture. It may disgust you, but you gave me complete control when you knelt on my porch. You will do it now, or it will only get worse."

Without answering, he began to lap at my wet cunt, sucking softly to pull your juices down into his mouth. As disgusted as I knew he was, he did an excellent job of cleaning me. When his mouth was full, he pulled away from my pussy. I instructed him to lay on me and kiss me, giving me everything that he had just sucked out of me. He did as he was told, and I finally got to taste your sweet cum mixed with my own. After we had finished kissing, I told him how much I appreciated his cooperation and gave him a glass of water to wash the flavor away.

He drank it, and then knelt at my feet. Seeing him kneeling there excited me all over again. I remembered that I had promised that Jack would have to do the same thing Greg had just done, but there was no cum left in my pussy. I made a promise to myself, then, that you would cum inside me a second time to help me punish Jack as well. I called you over and sucked your dick until it was clean of our juices.

You were hard by the time I was finished. I was impressed with you, and decided that I would keep you hard like this for awhile before I let you inside me again. I remove the cock ring from Greg's cock (only having one) and put it on you, forcing your erection to stand straight out from your body. The metal is not cold, having been on Greg, so at least you are not chilled. I love the feeling of the metal rings in my mouth, so I slide my lips down your shaft again, feeling the way the metal presses into your cock ever so slightly, so that it is not painful, but it does its job. Greg waits patiently, knowing that he will be rewarded for having done such a disgusting job as licking another man's cum out of his wife's pussy.

I hand him the whip that I used on you and a bottle of lubricant. I tell him to fuck my ass with the handle of the whip. I turn around and lay down on the stools you laid on while I fucked you. I could not see whether he was enjoying this or not, but I knew that he wouldn't dare displease me again, especially after I had threatened him that he might never have my pussy again if he didn't please me tonight.

I felt the rough leather against my tight ass, and I pushed back against the handle, forcing about five inches of it inside me. I then pulled away, showing him that I only wanted him to stroke me with that much of it. He took over and began stroking the handle in and out of my ass, faster and faster. I looked over at you, and asked, "Is my husband-slave doing anything he shouldn't while he is outside of my view?"

"Mistress, his hand is resting on his cock, but he has not stroked it."

"Thank you for your honesty," I said to you, then turning my attention to Greg, "Slave! Do you have permission to touch your cock?"

"No Mistress. The sight of you with this whip penetrating you is just too much. I swear I wasn't stroking myself, only touching to relieve the soreness from the gates."

"Slave! If you touch your cock without my permission once more, you will suck the next load of cum from my ass! It is not your cock until this evening is over. Until then, it is my cock and I will choose when it is to be touched. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Mistress, I'm sorry. Please, forgive me. But please...?" I sense that there is something else he wants to say, but he restrains himself. "What is it, slave? What were you going to say?" "Something I shouldn't have even thought, Mistress, I'm sorry." "What was it?" "I was going to beg you to let me cum, since your other slaves have both cum. I know that I do not choose when I cum, and I know that I do not deserve to cum after my disobedience. Please, allow your slave to be punished for his selfishness." I was impressed. Greg had never begged for punishment before. He must really think I was mad at him. "Slave, you want to cum, but you know you do not deserve to cum. What shall I do to punish you?"

"Mistress, anything. Anything to have you not displeased with me. I would even," he paused, not sure if he wanted to say it, "I would even suck a load of cum from your ass. Please don't be upset with me." I was impressed again. Here was my husband begging me not to be mad at him and promising to do anything to make me happy. He deserved a reward, but he deserved a punishment too.

"Slave, replace the handle of the whip with your cock. I want you in my ass." As he did as I asked, I saw fit to remind him again that he mustn't cum without permission. He has always been very good at restraint, so I knew that this punishment was mild compared to the pleasure of being inside me. As he fucked me, I began to moan and scream, and I couldn't help but tell him how much I loved him and how happy he made me. I could feel him getting close to losing control and I told him that he would be allowed to cum in my ass for having made me so happy. I could tell that it meant a lot to him that I was happy with him and no longer mad at him. Some day, I'll have to tell him that I was never mad at him.

But for now, I was enjoying having my insides splattered with his cum that had been building up for the last week. As Greg withdrew, I told him to bring me a warm, wet rag and to shower off. He did as he was asked, carefully wiping up all the cum that had spilled out of my ass. I kissed him and assured him that he had pleased me, and that he would not have to suck cum from my ass. To be honest, I thought that was just too disgusting. As much as I enjoy the feeling of a tongue in my ass, it would just be too much to have cum sucked out of it. But I was definitely getting the fucking of a lifetime tonight. So now, all my slaves had cum and they had all been inside different holes. I wanted everyone to take me in every hole, but I had punished Greg and Jack by taking away their chance to be in my pussy. So, I would have you in every hole, and them in only two of them.

You are all looking a little tired, and I am tempted to allow you to rest before we continue, but I know that at the stroke of midnight, my control ends. I have removed all sense of time from the room, even putting black plastic over the window, underneath the blinds. Only I know how short my time with my slaves is growing. I approach Jack, pleased with his smile when I lift his face. I sit on the stool in front of his face and start talking to him about his punishment.

"Slave, you know that I have promised that you will suck a load of cum from my pussy as a punishment for being disobedient earlier this evening. Will you be willing to do that, or will I need to convince you with further punishment?"

"Mistress, as disgusting as I believe it is, I will do what I can to make you happy."

"Slave, it has been a long time since your last orgasm, since you were the first to cum. Would you like to cum again before your punishment?"

"Yes Mistress, I would like that very much."

"Very well. As soon as Greg returns, we will begin."

I don't explain what I have in mind, and it occurs to me that it may have sounded like I was planning to have Greg make Jack cum. This is not the case, as I have no intention of forcing any of you to play with each other. I merely want Greg in the room to watch. When Greg returns, I seat him on the padded chair, against the wall, with his hands tied behind his back so that he will not be tempted to touch his cock again. I clear the stools from the middle of the room and roll out a black velvet blanket.

"My slave, Jack, because I have told you that you will not be allowed to climax in my pussy, I have decided to allow you, like Greg, to cum in my ass. Is that acceptable to you?" "Yes Mistress, I would love to fuck your beautiful ass. Thank you." I kneel on the blanket with my ass in the air. Jack approaches and begins to work his cock into my ass. I know that I am plenty wet back there from Greg's big load, and as Jack finally enters me, I shudder and cum. I ask him to stroke in and out a few times before helping me out of my teddy. With the buckles on the sides undone, it slips easily over my head. I tell him that I would like to lay on top of him and that he should roll over, careful not to pull his cock from my ass.

He is very careful and rolls onto his back, pulling me up on top of him, still impaled on his cock. I lay down on top of him, pressing my back against his chest, and spreading my legs. Then, I ask my favorite slave if he will come play with my pussy. You get up from your seat on the couch where you have been watching, and come over to my open crotch. I ask you to put three fingers inside me. You slowly work up to three, making me cum several times before you get there, and then I ask you, "Do you think your cock would fit in there? I'd like you to double fuck me with Jack."

You are eager to try, and begin working your cock into my pussy again. Already stretched to your size and stretched again from your fingers, I am able to hold both cocks, one in my pussy and one in my ass. None of my slaves have small cocks, so I am in heaven. I can't stop screaming, moaning, and cumming. You two stroke awkwardly for a minute before getting into a rhythm together, one of you going in as the other pulls out, and bring me through wave after wave of orgasmic bliss. I feel a swelling in my ass, and realize that Jack is about to cum. I tell him that I want him to cum, and I feel his orgasm burst into my ass. You can feel him cumming, and my orgasms just get to be too much for you. After a short half-hour, you cum again, filling me again with your love juice. And I know that I will get to taste it again.

We roll onto our sides and allow Jack to pull out of my ass. He kneels at my feet as you leave my warm, sloppy wet cunt. He puts his lips against my pussy and waits to be told what to do. I tell him what a good slave he is, and that he needs to suck it all into his mouth and then pour it into my mouth while kissing me, just as Greg had. He goes to work, avidly eating me, and I can tell that he is trying to make me cum while he does this chore for me. He sucks your cum into his mouth, a smaller amount this time since it is the second one in only a few hours, and then he lets his teeth graze against my clit, sending a fresh flood of my juice into his mouth.

When his mouth is full, mostly of my cum, he lays on top of me, pressing against my naked breasts, then lowers his head to mine, waiting for me to open my mouth. I open it wide, eager to taste you and me again. He lets our mixture into my mouth slowly as he explores me with his tongue. We kiss for a long time after all the cum has been swallowed. Then I offer him a glass of water, taking a drink of it myself.

After I have washed my mouth out, I lay on top of your exhausted body, kissing you passionately. I can feel another erection growing between our sweaty bodies. I stand, leaving you on the floor, and go over to Greg. I kiss his hard cock and begin sucking hard, bobbing up and down on his long shaft. I am doing everything I can to make him cum fast. It doesn't take long. He erupts in my mouth, and I am careful to catch it all. I tip my head up to kiss him, and he lowers his open lips to mine. I slide my cum-covered tongue into his mouth, having not swallowed his load. He starts to pull away, but I force him to stay in the kiss. I don't try to spit the cum into his mouth, just to let him taste it when he puts his tongue into my mouth. I break the kiss and swallow his cum with a big smile on my face.