The Long Weekend Ch. 03

Part III -- Saturday Evening

The vibrator in my ass had been going for quite some time, and by the thrashing and moaning coming from the bed next to me, Gail was being brought to a frenzy as well. Suddenly the buzzing stopped, and I blinked rapidly, my eyes trying to adjust to the light, as my blindfold was removed. "Time to get ready, pet," Mistress Kayla said, as she detached the ankle and wrist cuffs from the spreader bars, "Your guests will be here shortly." She helped me up, and led me into the bathroom. She was already dressed, wearing a leather corset and thigh high black leather boots with 4-inch spike heels. Her naked breasts spilled over the top of the corset and she wore no panties.

"Get in the shower," she ordered, "You're all sweaty and your cock and balls are covered in precum. Wonder why?" she asked, smiling evilly.

The water was ice cold. I washed as quickly as possible, but the water had the desired effect, shriveling my cock for the time being. Mistress helped dry me off with a terry cloth towel.

"This party is for our friends," she informed me. "There will be Masters and Mistresses attending. Some will be bringing their own submissives, some will be unaccompanied. You and Gail are the Party Sluts. You will serve anyone who asks, in any way they ask. You will obey them as you would me or Master John. During their use of you, they have complete control of you. They have all been made aware of your limits. Do you understand me?" As I was still gagged, I nodded my head. "Good."

I was taken out of the bathroom, and led to the living room. Gail was already there, standing in the middle of the room, on a small platform, her arms restrained above her, and her ankles once again held apart by a spreader bar. Her nipples were rock hard, and from the wetness on her thighs, it was quite clear she was very aroused. I was restrained in a similar fashion about three feet away, and facing her, my again hard cock jutting straight out from my body, the head once again glistening with precum. A sign on a chain was placed over my head and hung around my neck. She had one as well, and they both said "PARTY SLUT FOR YOUR USE AND ENJOYMENT!"

"Oh, don't forget this." Mistress picked up a box from the coffee table and pressed the button on it. I stiffened as the vibrator started up again. She let it go for a few minutes, then shut it off again, leaving the box on the coffee table, as she walked out of the room.

The doorbell rang several times over the next half-an-hour or so, and people could be heard gathering. Finally, led by Mistress Kayla and Master John, a group of about 20 men and women, entered the room, and arrayed themselves around us. It was easy to determine who fit what role, as the dominants were still dressed -- perhaps scantily, but dressed nonetheless -- while the submissives were all naked, with collars around their necks. There were two dominants, one male and one female without anyone attending them. One master had two submissives standing next to him, while one mistress held the leashes of three subs -- two men and a woman. The woman was the exception to the naked submissives. She wore a pair of black tap pants. Some had various implements and toys, or they or their subs were carrying bags.

"Kayla and I would like to welcome all of you to our home." Master John announced. "This is the first time we've been able to host one of these parties, so please feel free to use anything -- and anyone -- you desire."

Mistress Kayla moved in between Gail and me, and gestured toward us. "As you can all see, we have two party sluts for your enjoyment, David and Gail. Both are bi, and you have all been advised of their limits. We are sharing our toys with you, we only ask that you do not break them," she giggled. "Feel free to use any of the rooms and any equipment you may see. Other than that, please enjoy yourselves." With that, she stepped away and moved towards the unaccompanied mistress. Master John had moved toward the mistress with the three subs and began speaking. Others began drifting out of the room.

The master with the male and female subs moved towards us. He stood about 5' 11", was trim and looked to be in his mid-thirties, with dark, close-cropped hair and a thin mustache. He was dressed all in black. He introduced himself, "Hello, I am Master Alex, and these are Slave," he indicated the male, "and Slut."

Slave looked to be in his late-20's, a bit shorter than his Master, with blond hair, blue eyes and fair skin. His chest was hairless, and his cock stuck out proudly from his hairless crotch. Slut looked a maybe five years younger, with hair a shade darker, but the same blue eyes. She had an hourglass figure, with firm B-cup breasts. I noticed they were both wearing what looked like wedding bands on their left ring fingers. Master Alex ordered them to kneel -- Slave before me and Slut before Gail.

Master Alex stood before us and smiled. "I need the two of you to help me with something. You see, my two little ones have never had a bi-sexual experience. So, Gail, Slut is going to eat you out, and David, Slave is going to suck you off. And I want them to get the full experience, so the two of you can feel free to cum." He laid a hand on each of his submissives' heads. "Now, I would suggest the first thing the two of you do is remove their plugs." Both Gail and I moaned as the plugs were pulled out of our asses and her pussy. I felt empty, as it had been inside me now for 5 or 6 hours. I had a feeling I wouldn't feel that way for long.

Slave delicately leaned forward, wrapped his hand around the shaft of my cock, and began to tentatively lick at the head. Meanwhile, I looked across and Slut had dived headfirst into Gail's pussy, her head moving in circles as she lapped and slurped at her crotch.

Master Alex reached down and grabbed a handful of Slave's hair and yanked back, so that he was looking up into his Master's face. "I said suck his cock, slave", Master Alex growled, "Look at how much slut is enjoying herself.

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"Yes sir," the sub meekly answered.

"Now, open your mouth." Slave did as ordered, and Master Alex guided his mouth directly over my member, enveloping it in his mouth, and causing Slave to gag a little. "Much better. Now suck his cock the way you like yours sucked."

As he started working my rod, I could hear Gail's quickening gasps and screams muffled by her gag, indicating her rapidly approaching orgasm. It was no wonder that she was going to quickly explode. The plug in my ass had left me on the edge, but she'd had one in her ass and one in her pussy. Knowing Master John and Mistress Kayla they had no doubt made sure the vibrator in Gail's pussy also stimulated her clit, leaving her teetering on the edge when Slut had started feasting on her. Gail stiffened and let out a high, keening wail as she crested the wave of the orgasm. Slut jerked back convulsively in surprise as her face was covered in the fluid spurting from her pussy.

Master Alex began laughing, "Oh, I'm so sorry Slut. I forgot to tell you that she was a squirter. Now you'll just have to make her cum all over again, and this time, make sure you swallow all of it. Just like your slave hubby's going to do."

Slave was getting more into blowing me, licking and sucking my cock, as one hand moved rhythmically up and down my shaft, and the other cupped my balls. I could feel them tightening as I grew closer to an orgasm. Strangled moans were escaping from my mouth, as all the muscles in my body tensed. I grunted as my cock exploded, and I felt the contractions of each spurt of spunk, which Slave dutifully swallowed down. As I was coming down from this, I heard Gail scream out again.

My head hung down, my eyes closed as I tried to catch my breath, Slave licking and sucking at my cock, trying to get every drop from me. I was covered in a light sheen of sweat, and when I opened my eyes and looked over, I saw Gail was sweaty and looked spent as well. Hands grabbed my hair, and pulled my head back. Master Alex looked at me, "On behalf of my pets, thank you very much. Both of you." He looked to them. "Now, slut...slave,..replace their plugs. Then we'll find some privacy. Your anniversary was last week, and I never gave you a present. I think a nice His-and-Hers ass fuck would be perfect to complete your bi experience." After sliding the plugs back into us, they began to walk away, when Master Alex turned around, "Oh, one last thing." He reached over, grabbed the remotes, and turned on the vibrators, leaving Gail and I in delicious agony again.

It wasn't long before the Mistress with 3 subs wandered back into the room. She had her two males kneel next to Gail, and approached me with the girl.

"He's very cute, isn't he Maria?" she asked as she smiled at me.

"Yes, Mistress Nina."

"Would you like to use him for a while? I know you don't often get to work out the dominant side of your little switchy personality."

"I would love that, Mistress!" her eyes lit up, and a devious smile came across her face.

"Well, find a room. You can have him for an hour, while the boys and I play with his friend."

"Thank you, Mistress." Maria said to her back, as she turned towards Gail.

As she took off the spreader bar, and reached up to release my hands, I looked her over. She was about 5" 2" tall, with an olive complexion and straight, dark black hair that fell midway down her back. I judged her breasts to be a C-cup, with dime-sized pink nipples. She removed my cock gag, and reached over to turn off the vibrator, then hooked a finger into the D-ring on my collar, "Come along, my little toy."

We made our way down in to the basement, and to the Milking Room. Inside was a medical exam table -- complete with stirrups -- and cuffs. "Up on the table, toy." She said, and then began to expertly secure me. "You will address me as Miss Maria. I am not a Mistress, and I will not be addressed as such. I find it disrespectful to those who are, like my lovely Mistress Nina. Now, I hope you're up for some cock and ball torture. You see, I'm a cum slut...I LOVE to cum. And in order to break me of my habit of sucking and fucking every cock I come across, Ms. Nina has had me in chastity for the past three months! I've been able to touch cocks, but no tasting, and nothing goes in my pussy. Have you ever been in chastity, toy?"

"A few days, Miss Maria. Never for as long as that."

"Well, it is maddening. Imagine being teased every day. Not only by having your cock stroked," and she gave my pole a long, languorous stroke, "but by seeing that which you desire every single day. You see Mistress Nina has her two little fag slaves walk around naked all the time. And while she teases my wanton pussy, I'm forced to watch them pleasure each other." She sighed, "So, whenever I have the chance, I just have to torture them." I hadn't seen her grab the cock whip, but I let out a sharp scream when she brought it down on my unprotected balls, hanging over the edge of the exam table.

"Oh, was that too much," she flicked it hard against my balls again. "Maybe we should warm you up a little."

She began whipping slowly up my shaft, softer now, making me grunt instead of scream. When she got to the head, she flicked the small, thin strands all over it, then back down with a screaming THWACK! to my vulnerable balls. She just continued. Softly up the shaft, whipping the head, then back down to the balls. It seemed to go on forever.

"That cock and those balls are so red now, "she cooed as she began to slowly stroke, "maybe they need a bit of loving, hmm?" She continued to stroke, and listened to my moans and watched my reactions. As I started to buck my hips, just on the edge of cumming, she stopped. "Uhn Uhn" she said, shaking her head, giggling, "no cummies for you." She moved back over to the cabinets, and I could hear her rummaging around. "What else can we find?"

She came back with a bag of clothespins and began to apply them all over my cock and balls, humming while she did. I grunted as each one snapped closed, and kept count in my head. When she was done, she sat back. "It looks like a deranged Christmas tree!"

She just sat back on a stool and watched for a few minutes, listening to my groans. After a while, the numbness took over, and I knew that coming off would be even more painful than going on.

Maria did not disappoint. She grabbed a crop, and began flicking off each one. I screamed as each one was snapped off, blood rushed back in and the burning consumed me. She picked them all up and went back to the cabinet.

When she came back, she held a TENS unit in her hand. "I was going to do some more teasing and edging, but I don't know if that cock is ever going to work again. My, won't Mistress Kayla be soooo disappointed in her toy?" She began wrapping two electrode straps around my cock, one just under the head, and the other at the base of my shaft. "We need to re-energize it!" I felt two electrode pads being attached to my scrotum. "Now, let's see how high this thing goes."

I began to feel a tingling in my balls, which quickly turned to a burning. She kept that on steady, while she set the cock straps on a pulsating mode. It was a delicious torture. Balls on fire, while the pulses in my dick went from the base to the head. It felt like she was indeed stroking me -- while holding a candle on my ball sac. Pre-cum began flowing copiously from the tip, and I could feel an orgasm building. When she knew I was on edge, she stopped, waited about 15 seconds, then started again. Each edge was coming on quicker, until after the seventh, I had a continual feeling like I was about to erupt. She made me ride that edge for what seemed forever, before she shut everything down and packed it up.

She had grabbed a parachute ball stretcher from the cabinet, hooked it on, and began dangling weights off of it. I couldn't see, but it felt like she'd attached a bowling ball. My balls were pulled down and hanging towards the floor, while she stroked and edged me again. It was driving me insane. And I had no illusions that the edging would end with a soul wrenching orgasm.

"Are your balls sore, toy?" she asked, while she squeezed and kneaded them after taking the parachute harness off. "Or are they just swollen with all that cum? I can feel them churning away." Then she walked back over to the cabinet, "Oh, what do we have here?"

Just then the door opened and Mistress Nina stood there, "Come along, Maria. Time to finish up."

"Oh, too bad, toy!" she said as she began to untie me, "I was just about to pull out the sounding rods. I was going to fuck your cock!"

She grabbed the D-ring on my collar, and I hobbled back upstairs after her. Gail was nowhere to be seen -- I guess someone else had scooped her up after Mistress Nina had finished with her. Cock gag back in, I was secured again to the spreader bars. I stood there, trying to recover, the ache in my balls starting to subside, when the butt plug in my ass started to vibrate. Mistress Kayla began walking across the room, a wicked grin on her face, the remote in her hand.

"Are you having fun, my pet", she whispered in my ear, nibbling on it and my neck.

I nodded and moaned a yes through my gag.

"Did Maria torture your balls, baby?" she asked as she fondled them, "Don't worry, I'm sure they'll be fine later. I think I'll find that strumpet and give her some pussy torture payback. Would you like me to do that for you?" she laughed and walked away, leaving the butt plug vibrating in my ass.

I don't know how long I was there for. At some point, I felt the vibrator mercifully turn off.

I hung there for a while, just listening. I could hear sounds from throughout the house. The echoes of a paddle, the snap of a whip. And of course moans and screams, of both pain and pleasure. Then I saw a pair of women walking toward me. One was a small petite Asian, very exotic looking, dressed all in red -- corset, fishnets and high heels. She held a leash in her hand and was leading a very tall, leggy red head, naked except for her stiletto heels. The submissive's pale skin was a marked contrast to her Domme's Oriental hue.

The Domme began walking around me, her hands running over my skin as she inspected me. "Well, Kayla wasn't lying, was she, Tiffany? That is quite a nice cock!"

"Yes, Mistress Kimiko."

She was behind me now, and I could feel her hands running down the crack of my ass, pushing against the butt plug nestled deeply inside of me. I moaned a bit into my gag. "Does that feel good, bitch? To have your ass filled?" I nodded, and mumbled a "Yes, Mistress," through my gag. I then felt her grab it and slowly pull it out of me, as she told Tiffany to remove the leg spreader and unshackle me. She came back around to the front, and removed my gag. Once I was free, she had Tiffany grab me by my raging hard on, and led us off to one of the bedrooms. As I followed behind, I noticed Tiffany's ass was bright red, and crisscrossed with thin lines, which told me she had recently been caned.

Once there, she ordered me to kneel at the foot of the bed. I watched as she ran her hand over her slave's abused ass. "You have been such a good girl, Tiff. I know that caning was difficult for you. I haven't beat your ass like that in a long time, have I slut?"

"No, Mistress Kimiko."

"Do you think you deserve a reward for being such a good little whore?"

"If you desire it, Mistress."

"Lie on the end of the bed, legs over this slave's shoulders, and I'll make sure you're rewarded." As Tiffany arranged herself, Mistress Kimiko grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed my head toward her slave's bare, wet pussy. "Lick her well. Start with just her pussy lips. Stay away from her clit. I'll let you know when you can start on that."

She didn't have to force me, as I was more than willing to eat her out. Her pussy was slick, as I licked down one side, and back up the other. She tasted sweet, and her fragrance was intoxicating. Behind me, I heard Mistress Kimiko rummaging around. Tiffany began sighing contently, and wrapped her legs around my head, pulling me in tighter, moving her hand down to the top of my head.

Mistress Kimiko had gotten back behind me. "On your hands and knees, now, bitch boy," she ordered, and I felt her fingers trail down the crack of my ass, and then first, one, then a second, and finally a third slide into my ass. "You like that ass filled, so, since you're being so good to sweet Tiffany, let's give you a bit of a reward as well." She fucked my ass slowly with her fingers, while I continued to tongue fuck her sub. As Tiffany's sighs turned to moans, she pulled her fingers out, and I felt the head of a strap-on nestle up against my hungry hole. Insistent pressure, as she invaded my ass, until I felt her leaning up against me. "Now, bitch boy, start giving some attention to her clit." She said, as she began thrusting slowly in and out of me.

My moans were mixing with Tiffany's. My face was slick with her juices, as I licked up from the opening of her pussy to her clit, circled around it, and licked back down. I did it in time to the thrusts of her Mistress -- up, around the clit on the in stroke, down on the out. As Mistress Kimiko thrust faster and faster, I licked faster, driving Tiffany towards orgasm. Along with her moaning, she was now adding in "Oh God's!" and the occasional "Fuck!"

"Is he a good pussy licker, Tiff?"

"Oh, fuck, Mistress, it's sooo good! Oh, God, can I please cum?"

"Not yet...just a little while longer."

"Oh, God! Please Mistress Kimiko? Please!? Oh, It's so fucking good! Please? Please let me cum!"

"I'm going to count down, and then my pretty little slut can cum." She started at 10, and slowly, ever so slowly, counted down to 1, Tiffany begging and pleading all the way, Mistress Kimiko thrusting faster and faster into my ass. Then, after what must have seemed forever at 1 for her tortured submissive, she barked out "CUM NOW SLUT!"