EDUCATING MOLLY: CHAPTER THREE
I received a call from a friend informing me of a BDSM party in the group's dungeon. I thought it was time to introduce Molly to one of our dungeon parties. On the night in question, I put on Molly's dog collar and her fuck-me pumps and a raincoat; nothing more. We arrived at the dungeon and checked in at the entrance. The woman at the entrance took our coats. Molly was completely nude underneath after she surrendered her coat, save for her pumps and collar. I was wearing leather leggings and a leather vest with a red thong covering my package but leaving my ass exposed except for the thong strap down my crack.
I attached the leash to Molly's collar and began to parade her around the room. We passed the wall where two slaves were displayed. Their arms were suspended above their heads by cables attached to their wrist cuffs and their legs were attached to spreader bars by ankle cuffs. One was facing the wall, exposing her well-formed white ass, and the other was facing forward, with her tits and cunt on display. We walked slowly past and I slapped the one on the ass and the other on her tits. Further on, a woman was in the stocks. Her head and arms were trapped in holes in the wooden contraption which had a half cutout where the head and wrists rested and then a corresponding wooden piece on a hinge was lowered trapping the woman in place. Her legs were also spread and attached to a spreader bar.
As I slowly paraded Molly in front of the masters and mistresses, they looked at her appreciatively and hungrily, occasionally slapping her ass or tweaking her nipples. Mistress Xena asked if she could spank Molly.
"She looks like she could use a session over my knee," she said.
I agreed and released Molly from her leash. Mistress Xena then commanded Molly to lie over her knees with her hands on the floor. Molly complied and Xena rubbed her hand lovingly over Molly's unmarked bottom.
"I want to be the first to initiate your bottom, slave," Xena said, "because I'm sure you're bottom won't look like this by the end of the night."
Xena began slapping Molly's ass, back and forth, one on each cheek. She kept it up for a good five minutes until Molly's ass was cherry red.
"Stand up, slave," she ordered.
Molly stood up and her ass was inspected by Xena.
"Much better," she commented.
"What do you say?" I asked Molly.
"Thank you, Mistress," she said.
I reattached the leash and we continued to move through the crowd, which inspected Molly's red ass admiringly. After making a full circle, we came back to the two women suspended on the wall. A master suggested hanging Molly up on the wall and I, or course, agreed. He put cuffs on Molly's wrists and attached them to the cables. Using a pulley, he stretched Molly arms above her head until she was standing on her toes. The master then rubbed Molly's nipples until they stood out at attention. He then took nipple clamps and applied them to her nips. They were the type with the two slender tweezer-like prongs and flat plastic sides with a ring that moved up from the base, tightening the prongs. He tightened them until they squeezed Molly's nipples so they were unlikely to come loose.
The master then knelt and placed ankle cuffs on Molly. He attached the cuffs to a spreader bar so her feet were wide apart. He then took large plastic clips which opened with a spring and clamped back closed and placed one on each of her labia. He played with the clips, pulling them apart and exposing the inside of Molly's marvelous, shaved cunt. He played like that, opening and closing the clips for a while. He then stood up to admire his work.
A mistress walked up. She had her slave on a leash, but he was crawling behind her, not walking. I could see between his legs that he had a cock cage on. The mistress ordered her slave to lick Molly's pussy. He eagerly began to lick Molly's pussy, something he was obviously well-versed in. He pulled the clips apart and buried his tongue deep inside Molly's pussy. She began to groan and the mistress pulled on her nipple clamps. Her slave told her that his cock hurt inside its cage and asked if she would release it. Obviously, he was hard from licking Molly and the cage was bothering his erection.
The mistress took her cane and brought it sharply across her slave's ass, once, twice, three times and chastised him for asking such a thing.
"I'll tell you when you can play with your dirty cock!" she scolded. "Keep eating out her pussy, worm!"
"Yes Mistress," he replied and continued to lick Molly's pussy.
Molly was becoming very agitated and asked the mistress if she could cum.
"I'm not your mistress, slave. You must ask your master for permission," she replied.
"Please Master," she begged me, "Can I cum?"
"Not yet," I replied.
I handed the mistress the flogger and she began to flog Molly's breasts. She ordered her slave to stop licking Molly's pussy. After he moved away, she began to flog Molly's thighs. She did an underhanded swing between Molly's legs, which were spread wide apart, directly flogging her pussy. Molly cried out in pain, which only excited the mistress to continue to whip Molly's cunt.
"Fucking slut," she said, "You know you love having your cunt punished, don't you?"
"Yes, Mistress," Molly answered.
The mistress knew not to wear Molly out so soon, and she stopped her flogging. She ordered her slave to release Molly from the spreader bar and to lower the cables holding her arms up. He released Molly's legs and arms but left the cuffs on. The mistress then removed the nipple clamps and the clamps on her pussy. I made a detailed inspection of Molly's cunt, ass and breasts and then reattached her leash.
We made our way over to the woman in the stocks. Her ass was now being caned by a master with a large cock. As he struck each blow his cock became more erect. Another master ordered his slave to kneel before him and such his cock. The slave obediently took his massive organ in her mouth and began to move her mouth back and forth over his cock. Her master grabbed the back of her head and shoved it further onto the cock. She began to choke as the length and girth of it was rammed down her throat. Her master jerked her head back by her hair and slapped her face twice, hard. He then shoved her mouth onto the cock again.
While his cock was being sucked, the master continued to stripe the slave's bottom who was in the stocks. As the cane struck, it left a white line, but it soon turned red. After a few minutes, welts began to appear on the red lines. The master continued to administer the punishment to the helpless slave, who was now crying uncontrollably. Snot and tears were dripping down her face as the blows continued. Her ass was now a map of pain, with more than a dozen welts and red marks appearing.
The master stopped his punishment and turned his attention to the whore sucking his cock. He reared back and spasmed, shooting his load into her mouth. She did not have to be told to take his whole load into her mouth and continued to suck until he pulled out. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, showing a large glob of cum on her tongue.
"Swallow," her master commanded.
She closed her mouth and I could see her throat contract as she swallowed. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to show she had swallowed all his cum.
The poor slave in the stocks was released and her master led her away. Her night was finished. A mistress led her slave to the stocks and he was secured. He wore a cock cage but was otherwise unmarked. His mistress stepped into a massive strap-on and coated it with lube. She spread his butt cheeks and squirted lube down his crack. As it dribbled down to his butt hole she began to work it in with two fingers.
