We helped the entertainer pack up his gear and load it into his four wheel drive and I accompanied them back to their place. I was a bit nervous about what was to come, despite what had happened at the venue.
Two Doms together might be a bit overwhelming. But here I was with a Dom, I'd never thought would look at me, and his partner who is another Dom. Although it was obvious that the entertainer took the lesser roll.
They pulled into the driveway of a rather large house and waited as the automatic roller door ground its way up. The car drove in and the roller door comes down as the men pile out of the car and helped me down.
They led the way into the house and ask if I'd like anything to eat or drink. I asked for a cold water and the entertainer went to get it for me while the Dom leads me down a hallway and unlocks a door to a play room. He let me look at the room then leads me to massive bedroom that holds the biggest bed I'd ever seen. A huge four poster bed.
He walks across the room and opens another door into an equally large en-suite. "You have 30 minutes to do whatever you need to do to prepare yourself for us. Everything you'll need is in there".
He goes into a walk in robe and comes out with a box that he hands to me. "This has never been used, I think you'll know what to do with it. When you are ready wait for us in the play room, naked and presenting yourself".
The entertainer walked in and handed me a bottle of water. "Is there anything else you need?" He asks.
"No thank you, Sir," I replied as I keep my eyes down.
"Your 30 minutes starts now". With that curt order they both leave the room.
I walk into the en-suite and shut the door. Not wasting any time I strip my clothes off and fold them neatly onto the vanity. Grab a large fluffy towel off the stack that is on a shelf and a matching face washer, throwing both over the end of the shower screen.
A quick look in the drawers and I find a toothbrush still in its packaging so I helped myself to that and the toothpaste. Then open the box that he'd given me and take out the contents. I give the items a quick rinse then filled the bulb with warm water, attach the nozzle and climb into the shower.
I shower quickly, carefully washing off my make up. I am grateful that I'd had a wax job done the day before so I am fresh and smooth down there. Then I use the douche as requested, ensuring I am clean and fresh there as well. Excitement flashes through me because I know what is coming.
Finished I rinse out the douche and use soap on the nozzle. Dry myself off and go down to the play room. They aren't there yet so I look around for the best place to wait and see a softly padded mat that wasn't there before so go and kneel on it. Placing myself so they could see the front of me when they walk in. I sit with my butt on my heels, my knees spread wide, my back straight, hands on my thighs palms up and my head bent with me eyes on the floor. Breathing deeply I settled in to wait.
And wait I did. I fight the need to fidget and move and use breathing techniques to control myself and to take myself slightly out of it. I figured if they were keeping me waiting this long then they had a way of watching me from wherever they were. I hadn't noticed a camera lens but that didn't mean there wasn't one.
So I fought my way past the discomfort of prolonged kneeling in this position and managed to zone out enough to push it aside. Without any doubt I knew that this was a test of my own discipline. A test I was determined to pass.
Finally I see bare feet come into view. They walked around me and I used the time to bring myself fully back into the moment. "Very good. You used the douche?" He inquired.
"Yes, Sir." I answered. Both pairs of feet stopped in front of me. I surprised myself by, without looking up, knowing which feet belonged to which man. Was I that attuned to them already?
"Show us obeisance." He ordered.
I moved as smoothly as I could onto me hands, keeping my butt down as I lowered my body and head and kissed first His feet then the entertainer's before returning to my kneeling stance. They smelled of fresh soap and their skin was slightly damp. They must have grabbed a quick shower as well.
"Very good, Pet. Stand and come with us." Both sets of feet stepped back.
I struggled to my feet, my body stiff from kneeling for so long. The entertainer grasps my arm and supports me as I rise. I already know that they would be demanding but now I know that they were thoughtful with it. "Thank you, Sir." I murmured, keeping me eyes down.
I know this Dom, I've watched him for many months. Not once have I ever seen him behave in a way that made me nervous. Or gave me reason to worry. If he had I wouldn't be here now. He has already earned my trust. But now I know the entertainer won't give me cause to worry either.
They lead me to a Saltire and shackle me into it facing out. Next comes a blindfold. Then hands ran over me from finger tips to my toes. Slowly, with touches from feather soft to rasping. Fingers tease and rolled my nipples, pluck and pinch them.
Then I felt the bite of clamps being attached and couldn't contain my gasp of pain that becomes a moan of pleasure as the heat streaks to my pussy and clit. I feel moisture run down to coat my labia and know it would keep spreading. I groan when the connecting chain is given a tug, tightening the clamps. The new bite of pleasure/pain streaking straight to my core.
Fingers run down my body to my legs and I feel a thin harness being wrapped around my hips and thighs. My labia is gently parted and multiple clamps attached on both sides and then used to spread me wide open to them. My body writhes in reaction to the flash of pain before it turns to a burning heat that balls tight in my belly.
Slick fingers probe at my back passage, rubbing then pushing in, first one finger followed by a second. I pant at this new assault on my body. My senses fighting to adjust to it all and the pleasure/pain keeps building. More moisture slides out of my pussy and runs down to spread out.
The fingers in my rear pull away and I feel a lot of lube being spread inside me. The fingers pulled out again only to be replaced with something bigger and harder. The plug is very cold, freezing cold. My body is shocked when it is finally pushed into me and the cold against my heated passage is pure torment. I cry out and pant hard to overcome the waves of conflicting sensations that bombarded me.
Fingers slide in and around my pussy and clit, spreading the moisture as He whispers how well I am doing into me ear. When my body catches up to and contains my reactions he slides an egg into my pussy and turns it on to a low vibe. I twist and groan as a gush of fluid spills from me.
Again hands run over me, rougher this time, adding the odd slap and pinch on their journey. I feel strands of leather being dragged along my skin, up and down both sides. First in opposite directions then in the same direction. The strands leave my body only to land with soft slaps across my feet and ankles.