Eva could see that the gorgeous man who knelt submissively before the crowd with his head bowed obediently was not a beginner. He looked like he was in his forties and unlike female slaves his wrists were crossed behind his back and his knees spread wide. He was the very picture of an obedient slave.
But, even in this submissive pose she could see that he was a man of confidence and quiet strength. Eva couldn't help thinking that even though he was in a stance of submission, the authority that exuded from the handsome slave bespoke a special type of male dominance. She wondered how that must feel to a dominant female.
Slave Rob was completely naked and Eva could see his thick cock nestled between his legs. Eva had to admit that it was impressive even as soft as it was. He had the face of an angel and what looked like a halo of thick blonde curls. His body was muscular, but not hard. He looked like the kind of man that a woman would love to cuddle up next to.
He was indeed a beautiful man, so much so that Eva and Lilangel had removed their hands from their pussies. Simultaneously, they had moved up close to the two-way mirror to see him better. As they did so they looked at one another and burst into a fit of giggles when they recognized the steamy look of passion in each other's eyes. They had startled themselves when they realized they were both licking their lips.
They turned their attention back to the stage then as the room dimmed and a spotlight focused only on the three Mistresses and the slave that knelt before them.
The Mistresses were standing with their arms crossed just as Eva had seen male Doms do, while they examined the waiting slave. They started walking around him touching him here and there with a hand or the end of a crop.
The one in the middle stopped, placing the leather end of her crop under the slave's chin lifting it to face her. The slave allowed her to do this but still kept his eyes lowered.
"Look at me," the woman said. And as he looked at her she nodded to the woman on her left and with a little click of her tongue asked, "What lovely blue eyes. Don't you agree Diane?"
Eva recognized the one named Diane then as the Domme that Sir Dan had introduced to her as Diva Diane. She was an enticing sparkling eyed ebony beauty much resembling Mistress Syn, Eva thought. She wondered if they were related.
Diva Diane was not as tall as Syn. Eva thought she must be around 5' 4" without the tall spiked heels. Most of her body was slender and she had beautifully shaped legs and ankles under the black fishnet stockings. She sported a huge pair of titties that were barely contained by the skimpy bra of the gold colored leather bustier she was wearing.
Her hair was pulled back close to her head and gathered into a profusion of long shiny curls drifted down to the middle of her back. She wore a gold leather pillbox hat with black trim and gold net covering her forehead and eyes. And she was wearing a beautiful pair of dangling black and gold earrings about the size of a half dollar and in the form of a triskel, which Sir Dan had told her was a symbol of the BDSM lifestyle.
The gold leather was trimmed in black lace around the edges of the bra. And the tiny skirt revealed just a glimpse of a gold and black lace trimmed thong, below which was only a little peek of her lovely mahogany bottom each time she moved. She had on a pair of black elbow length gloves with several thin gold bracelets and a lovely sparkling ring on one finger of each hand.
Eva could see the men in the audience were entranced with the striking female Dominant as some of them adjusted the growing bulges in their pants. And she heard several of them clearing their throat as they tried to appear nonchalant. She even noticed Sir Randy and Sir Dan uncross their arms and nervously pull up on the waistband of their pants.
"I certainly do agree," Diva Diane answered. Then she ran her own crop gently down the front of Slave Rob letting it drift over the light yet ample blonde hair of his chest. And, as all three women observed she let the end of the crop drift down his body until it reached the thick cock that was nestled gently on the huge soft skin sack that held his balls.
Eva loved the way older men's cocks and balls looked and felt. But, in the midst of her own reverie she noticed that the faces of the three women had taken on an intensely sultry expression. In fact, she guessed that each of them were probably as wet as she was as they observed the sexy slave.
She smiled at the sight of the women who were obviously getting as hot at the sexy sight as any other woman would. All women must have the same feelings, she noted, whether they are Dominant or submissive. But then, who wouldn't be turned on by a sight like that? Suddenly, she pressed her knees together for what she was thinking as her own slave heat began to ignite once again.
"In fact, I think everything is lovely about this one, don't you Lady Crystal?" Diva Diane asked the woman in the middle as she gently patted the slave's penis with the leather crop.
"Indeed," Lady Crystal replied. "What do you think Brandy?" she asked the woman on the other side of her.
Mistress Brandy was a cute little redhead with an ample and well-shaped body. She was average height for a woman and her beautiful face was framed by bright red hair that was cut short in a sleek bob. She wore a pair of earrings about three inches long that were actually tiny suede floggers of the same hot pink color as the flogger at her side. She wore a pink trimmed brown leather captain's hat, and Eva wondered if the Dommes had to earn that leather like the men did.
Her tight fitting bustier was dark brown leather trimmed with the same hot pink suede. And, her large shapely legs were covered in the black fishnet with shining hot pink rhinestones scattered here and there. Her spiked heels were actually short brown ankle length leather boots and were done up with hot pink suede bootlaces that matched her flogger. She had on a pair of pink leather fingerless gloves, like the ones that Sir Dan had told her prevent the hands from slipping on a flogger handle.
Mistress Brandy looked like a no nonsense kind of gal that would take charge of anyone easily. And, to her surprise, Eva found herself liking this woman and she made a mental note to ask Sir if she could meet her sometime.
"I will let you know in a moment," Mistress Brandy answered as she quickly stepped forward grabbing the suede flogger at her waist. And with one fluid motion she swung the flogger wrapping the long pink falls around the slave's neck as she pulled him to her. She bent over and with her free hand she grabbed a handful of his thick blonde curls and drew him into a long passionate kiss.
When she released the slave he was gasping from the shock of the unexpected kiss from Mistress Brandy. But, even though she still held his hair in her grip he never broke his stance or raised his eyes.
Kneeling down on one knee, his hair still in her grasp, she threw the pink flogger over her shoulder. And then, with her free hand she reached between his legs, and as she fondled his cock and balls, she kissed him again.
"Whoa, girl," Lady Crystal laughingly chastised Mistress Brandy, "Don't use him up before we get a chance Miss Greedy."
Then adopting a look of innocence Mistress Brandy let go of Slave Rob and standing up with her flogger in both hands behind her back she bowed her head and looked at Lady Crystal petulantly from under her eyelashes. "Why Crystal," she whimpered, "I had to make sure he kisses well didn't I? After all the kisses are sometimes the most important part don't you agree?"
But before Lady Crystal could answer Diva Diane stepped forward saying, "I will let you know for sure ladies." And, like Mistress Brandy she grabbed the hunky slave by his beautiful golden locks and kissed him hard. No longer surprised by sudden kisses Eva could see the slave kissing back.
