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(Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twenty pounds, has barely thirty four B little titties, hard erect nipples, shaved pussy, long clit and a tight firm ass)
Mistress Calista parked her car and walked into her favorite lounge. It was called The Dungeon, but only a few people knew that it was owned by a lifestyle Master. His name was David, but to those who knew him, he was Master Gordon. David was seated in an elegant booth and greeted Calista as she walked by. She returned the greeting as she headed for the restrooms. Once inside the restroom she made sure it was empty and then put her key in the door marked, Janitor. She entered the small supply room. Locking the entrance door, she proceeded to unlock another door inside the room that led to a basement staircase.
Locking the door behind her, Calista descended into the special lounge for lifestyle members. The men's room had a similar entrance to accommodate Masters. Submissives were brought in by their Dominants, blindfolded so they were unaware where they were. Entering the cellar lounge, Calista sought out a seat at the bar and ordered a glass of Blush wine. The bartender, Sophie, was a lesbian Mistress who always hit on Calista, but in a playful way. Tonight was no different and they both enjoyed a laugh, however they both knew that if Calista said yes it would happen instantly. Calista had no problem with Sophie's being a lesbian. It was that they both wanted to be the Dominant. There was no compromising by either one.
It was early and not too many people were in the 'Playroom', as the members called it. All activity was done in the open for all to see and participate, if the Mistress or Master of the submissives allowed participation. Usually it was encouraged, except for some over eager Dominants who were more interested in inflicting pain than using pain as a sexual stimulant. Thankfully, those Dominants had been denied permanent membership by the owner. Calista looked about at some Dominants and their subs at a booth near the dimly lit back of the Playroom. The Mistress and Master sat in the booth and their subs, two females and a male were kneeling naked at their feet.
The Mistress waved to Calista and she returned the greeting. As the Mistress lit a cigarette she recognized her as Mistress Endora, an acquaintance, but not a close friend nor associate. Calista did not know the Master. The two female slaves smiled at Calista and she grinned back at them. One of the slave girls arose and walked seductively towards Calista. She kneeled before her and said, "Mistress Calista," she began, "Mistress Endora would be honored if you consent to join her for a drink, Ma'am." Calista smiled at the pretty brunette with magnificent upright breasts topped with hard dark pink nipples. She nodded yes, picked up her kit bag and followed the slave girl to Endora's table. Calista was introduced to Master Duane and to Jenny and Barb, the slave girls. Duane introduced Sissy, the male slave who kept his eyes downcast.
"Well, Calista, we've been discussing breast torture and agony," Endora recounted. "It seems that not many of today's submissives have a proper appreciation of breast torture. What do you think Calista?"
"I think that the Dominant is obligated to train the subs to appreciate well tortured breasts, among other parts of the anatomy," Calista replied with a smile. Master Duane stated that he believed that male slaves nipples should not be wasted on torture as there are much more enjoyable ways to discipline them. "I have a non discriminatory policy toward nipple and breasts torture, male or female, I treat them all the same, harshly," Calista told him still smiling. Duane and Endora laughed heartily and gestured to Jenny and Barb.
"These two slaves say they adore it, according to Endora," Duane said, "They enjoy tit agony."
"Is that right, Jenny?" Calista asked the pretty brunette kneeling at Endora's feet. "Do you enjoy breast torture?"
"Yes, Ma'am," Jenny replied.
"How about you, Barb, do you enjoy sweet agony in your tits and nipples?" Calista asked the slim redheaded slave girl, kneeling seductively between Calista and Endora.
"Yes, Mistress Calista, I do indeed," she replied with a seductive smile.
"Do we have anyone's breasts in absolute agony yet?" Calista asked mischievously.
"Mine aren't, Ma'am," Jenny stated, grinning.
"Too bad, lets do something about that, shall we?" Mistress Calista asked everyone at the booth. Jenny pushed her chest out to offer her breasts and body to MistressCalista. Calista quickly removed her clothes revealing her naked body. She reached out and gently rubbed Jenny's nipples with her forefingers. Jenny felt her nipples harden at Calista's touch, and moaned softly. Calista grasped Jenny's nipples with her thumbs and forefingers then rolled, pulled, pinched and tweaked them. Jenny gasped as her nipples were pulled harshly. Calista pulled her to her feet by her nipples as the slave girl groaned in sweet agony. Mistress Calista continued to pull and twist one nipple while she licked and sucked the other one. Jenny felt her nipples expertly used to give her pain and pleasure as she groaned in sweet torment.
Calista bit the nipple she was sucking hard enough to leave her teeth marks on Jenny's nipple flesh. The slave girl cried out then whimpered and sobbed as Calista's teeth sunk in deeply, leaving marks that soon will become welts. Mistress Calista held Jenny's nipple fast with her teeth and pulled it out as far as it would go! Breathing hard Jenny watched her nipple and tit being stretched by Calista's teeth pulling cruelly upon it. Calista reached in her kit bag and brought out a silver chain with alligator clips on each end. Jenny's eyes opened wide, her face showing fear as she viewed the cruel alligator clips. She watched Mistress as she clipped the nipple she was biting and released it as the metal teeth of the alligator clip dug into Jenny's nipple flesh.
Jenny screamed at the searing pain that burned through her nipple and deep into her breast. She groaned and sobbed as the clamp bit sharply into her nipple. "Ohhh, you scream so wonderfully, Jenny," Calista told her. Jenny embarrassed that she screamed, tried to hide her shame from her Mistress Endora, but to no avail. Smiling Mistress Calista did the same to the slave girls' other nipple while Jenny wailed in pain. Her nipples were on fire from the alligator clips, tears rolled down her cheeks as she watched her nipples darken as the clamps tightened. Mistress Calista's fingers found Jenny's sweet moist treasure nestled below her trimmed dark bush and drenched her fingers in Jenny's cunt juices.