For Love

We were awakened by Ms. Ward entering the room and announcing it was time to rise and shine. Great, she’s a cheery morning person.

Renee’s head was resting on my chest, her leg laying atop my hips and her left hand resting on my chest.

We pulled off the covers and stood before Ms. Ward.

“Now, it seems we have some matters to deal with,” Ms. Ward said to me.

“By the way Renee, I had called over here last night after I dropped you off and got no answer. Where were you two.”

Ms. Ward was staring straight at Renee. Renee began to stutter out a response and finally told her we were down on the beach.

“Really, the beach? And tell me Renee. While you were down on the beach, did you happen to allow Randy to cum?”

“Yes Mistress.”

I wanted to say something to take the heat off Renee and started to tell Ms. Ward that it was all my fault.

I received a quick hard slap across the face from her.

“Renee does not need your help. She knows what I expect from her.”

“Well, it seems I have two ungrateful sluts to punish.”

Ms. Ward had us walk naked to a room in the back of the apartment. The room had various devices including one that looked like a prayer bench, a slanted board on sawhorses, and various ropes and pulleys suspended from the ceiling.

“Prepare yourself, then him Ms. Ward barked to Renee.”

Renee opened the closet and removed items from a drawer. She attached leather bracelets to her wrists and elbows. She then approached me with similar devices. I noticed the bracelets had several metal rings attached.

Renee returned to the closet and returned with two metal bars approximately 3 to 4 feet in length.

Renee gently pushed my legs apart until my ankles aligned with snap hooks on the larger bar. My legs were now spread and I was unable to bring my feet back together. Renee attached her ankle bands to a similar but shorter bar.

I then heard a whirring sound above me and noticed a rope lowering with a bar attached from a winch attached to the ceiling. Ms. Ward was running the controls to the winch. I noticed the ceilings were higher then normal at 10’ instead of the usual 8’

Ms. Ward approached us and attached our wristbands to snaps on the suspended bar. She returned to the controls and I felt our arms being lifted above our heads.

Renee’s body slid into mine as we were lifted. Ms. Ward stopped the winch when Renee’s toes barely touched the ground. My height allowed me to just have my heels off the ground.

Ms. Ward then went to the closet and returned to us holding some form of chain and leather contraptions.

She stood behind me as I felt her begin to fondle my ball sack. She pulled it downwards several times before attaching the leather strap type device around my suspended sack.

The strap pushed my testicles out from my sack. Not to uncomfortable I thought.

Ms. Ward seemed to read my mind as she stroked my ear and whispered, “I haven’t even begun yet.”

Ms. Ward then walked behind Renee and repeated the process to her smaller sack. A chain attached the two straps together. The chain was light, but I felt a slight pull when it swung.

Ms. Ward returned to the closet and then approached with some more chains. I began to wonder just how many items she had in that closet, and what kinds of parties she must throw.

Ms. Ward began pinching and pulling on Renee’s already erect nipples. She then took one of the devices and clipped it to Renee’s right nipple. She repeated this with her second nipple. A small moan came from Renee’s lips when each c

lamp was placed upon her nipples. I could feel Renee’s hips slightly rocking during this. Renee seemed to be rubbing her stiffening dick against the base of my dick and lower stomach. Renee received a swift smack to her ass cheek from Ms. Ward.

“Stand still slut. This is for punishment, not your whorish enjoyment.”

Renee jumped at the smack, sending the chain around our testicles too swinging again.

Ms. Ward then turned to me. She began pinching and pulling on my nipples. They immediately responded to her touch, even through the pain she was causing. Ms. Ward then brought up a clamp and attached it to my right nipple.

I sucked in air from the sudden pain. I also felt pleasure from this pain that had my dick also beginning to respond.

The clamps were each attached to short chains. Ms. Ward pulled the chains together, but with Renee’s large breasts and our proximity to each other, did not really pull on the clamps.

Back to that damned closet.

Ms. Ward returned with some tie wraps, which she used to secure the nipple chains along the length, shortening them. This caused the clamps to pull our nipples outwards, adding to the pain I felt.

Ms. Ward walked back to the closet holding what appeared to be some lead weights. The lead balls had hooks on the ends and appeared to be about 2 ounces each.

She attached one weight to the chain attached to our balls and let it drop from her hand.

The sudden weight and pull on my sack made me grunt in pain. A grimace came to Renee’s face.

Ms. Ward studied us a minute and said “ I think you two need a good reminder to follow my requests. I know your new to this, but Renee can be quite the little pain slut. So you get to suffer a little more for her experience.”

Ms. Ward then added two more weights to the chain.

This really had me groaning as it caused a continual and unending pain from my ball sack right up into my stomach.

Ms. Ward wasn’t done with me evidently. “Open your mouth cock sucker,” she ordered.

Ms. Ward then produced a rubber cock about 7” long. She began feeding the dildo into my mouth. I began to gag as the rubber hit the back of my throat.

“I’ll let you choke to death if you don’t learn to control that pussy throat of yours quickly” she said.

She then ran two straps attached to the end of the dildo around the back of me head and latched it, holding the cock in my mouth. I quickly began to gain control of my gagging reflex.

Ms. Ward stepped back and seemed to admire her handy work. There we were suspended with our legs spread, our sacks strapped, weighted, and extended out, and our nipples clamped and chained together, as well as a dildo stuck down my throat.

“Since you seem to feel that it’s alright to embarrass me by giving less then satisfactory blow jobs and for both of your insolence this morning, your punishment will now begin,“ Ms. Ward said to me.

Now begin, I thought. Holy shit batman, how much worse could this get.

“And you slut. Did I not tell you this cock sucker was not to come?”

“Yes Mistress”, Renee responded. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry doesn’t cut it now whore. I expect you to follow my directions. Not go out fucking each other like common animals.”

My face burned with her comments towards me and anger for how she spoke to Renee. I couldn’t voice my opposition given my present state and recalling the feel of her slap to my face from earlier.

I then heard Ms. Ward call out for Liz to come in. Oh great, someone else to see me trussed up like this. How much more humiliating can this get.

In walked the chauffer. Liz was wearing a sport bra and biking shorts. Her stomach rippled with muscles and her arms bulged slightly. I thought steroids might have a place in this woman’s work out regimen. Her legs were also well toned and tanned like the rest of her.

Great I thought. Wrestling is missing one of their diva’s and Ms. Ward found her.

Ms. Ward had stepped back to that accursed closet, then turned and handed Liz a wooden object with leather strands hanging from the end. Ms. Ward had a similar item in her hand.

“Now it’s time to warm you two up. Liz, you cater to Renee. I’ll deal with the man whore here.”

Ms. Ward stood to my right and slightly back. Liz took a similar position to Renee’s left.

With that I heard a faint swoosh and felt the leather straps strike my exposed butt cheeks.

I let out a groan in my throat, but recalled Ms. Ward’s comment about making noises. I had barely recovered from the first strike when I felt another to the back of my thighs.

I pulled back suddenly and then discovered how diabolical the nipple clamps were. My movement caused the chain between our nipples to tighten, pulling mine and Renee’s nipples outward in a sharp jolt of pain.

Now I had to concentrate on not only staying quiet, but also trying to stay still.

Liz meanwhile had started a similar whipping of Renee’s backside. Her strength and I guess Renee being accustomed to this allowed Liz to strike her with harder strokes. A grunt emanated from Renee as Liz proceeded. Several times Renee had reared back, tugging our nipples painfully.

A particular strike, must have connected with Renee’s ball sack as she reared back very hard, allowing an “Ow” to escape her lips. I was almost sure my nipples had been ripped off my chest. I was relieved to see they were still attached.

I don’t think Ms. Ward missed any part of my body from the back of my knees to my shoulder blades with her strokes. We both tried to maintain our positions to minimize the pain to the other. One stroke to my leg allowed a couple of the strands to strike my ball sack. I rose up on my toes, but quickly lowered myself as I saw how this distended Renee’s nipples.

After what seemed like forever, Ms. Ward stopped followed by Liz striking Renee one last time viciously with the whip across her ass.

I felt Renee’s cock was a hard rod pushing against me. She had also appeared to be pushing her self back into the whip. Her slight smile gave me the impression she had enjoyed all this. Okay, now I was a bit confused.

We were both sweating profusely and my backside burned. My balls and nipples seemed to have gone numb through all this as I had completely forgotten about them.

I was quickly reminded they were still attached when Ms. Ward pulled the clamps off my nipples and the strap off my balls.

I would have bet I would leave a trail of foot prints in the beach sand and drag marks from my distended balls as they felt like they had been pulled down to my feet.

Renee and I sagged in our bondage.

Ms. Ward lowered us down until I felt my feet flat on the ground. Renee appeared to be collapsing downwards as the winch lowered. Ms. Ward held her up as Liz disconnected our hands and ankles.

On weak knees, I sank to the floor as Ms. Ward lowered Renee.

“Now perhaps you two will think first before you disobey me again. And you will improve your abilities as quickly as possible.

“Now Liz, it’s time for breakfast. You two clean up the play room and get cleaned up. Then join us for breakfast And Randy, no cumming.”

Renee and I struggled to our feet and began picking up the various devices of our torture. Renee rubbed the dildo that had been in my mouth against her dripping cock, then put it against my lips. I tongued off her fluids as she stood stroking me and smiling I wanted to throw her down and fuck her then and there, but the burn on my back was enough to dissuade that idea.

Renee showed me the drawers in the closet for the clamps and chains as well as hooks for the whips. I noticed there were a lot of other items in that closet, including what appeared to be a coiled bull whip. I decided then that listening to Ms. Ward was better then feeling that whip.

We completed our task and adjourned back to Renee’s room. We proceeded to her shower and decided to bath together.

Renee had me turn away from her as she took some soap gel and squirted it into her hand. She began gently rubbing my shoulders and back with the gel.

“Ms. Ward truly is an expert with the whip. You have a couple of small welts only. They should go away quickly.”

Renee continued washing and caressing me. She seemed to take a great deal of time at my ass, even pushing a soapy finger into my opening and gently fucking me with her finger.

For all my pain, which was quickly easing, I found myself pushing back on her finger, trying to take more of her in me. She inserted a second finger and I closed my eyes savoring the feelings she was creating.

I then felt Renee shift herself and I felt her cock pushing against my backside. Her hand reached around to my hip as I felt her align herself and push into me. She then had both hands pulling me back to her.

The warmth of her as she slid into me was beyond words. I had been fucked by Ms. Ward and Paul. Now I was feeling what it was like to be made love to.

Part of me wanted to rebel against the feelings I was having. Damn, I was a man after all. I was raised that it was wrong to have sex with another man. In the space of a week, I had sucked Renee and Paul and begged Paul to fuck me. Now I was in bliss feeling the love of my life, a girl with a cock, pumping herself into me.

Part of me wanted to run out of there. Regain my imagined status of manhood. But then how could something that feels so good, be so bad? How could I love this creature so much and feel her love for me be some type of abomination?

Well, they say a man thinks with his dick head most of the time. When Renee reached around and began caressing my cock as she pumped into me. My fears and concerns fled as I allowed myself to just enjoy the sensations she was creating.

I felt Renee quickening her thrusts. Her hand pulling me to her as her other hand gripped and stroked my now rigid member. I then felt a final push as she buried herself in me and made a high keening noise. I could feel her cock twitching inside me as she pumped her cum into me.

I was dying to come myself but the recollection of our time in the playroom was enough to pull Renee’s hand from my cock before I also erupted.

I felt Renee’s head lying against my back as she caught her breath. Her hands were gently rubbing up and down my chest and stomach. Caressing and lightly tweaking my now not so sore nipples.

Renee pushed her self away reluctantly.

“I’m sorry Randy. I really shouldn’t have dome that. I just get so fucking horny when Mistress does what she did this morning. I know she knew that and this was probably one of her tests for you and I. I guess I failed.”

I turned to her and pulled her to me, kissing her forehead and eyes.

“Are you sorry you’re here” Renee asked.

“Part of me is. Part of me is scared at all that is taking place and what seems to be ahead. But when I look at you, hold you and feel you near me, the scared part seems irrelevant.”

I had so much I wanted to ask her. How had she come to be here? Who was Ms. Ward? What kind of woman was she. She seemed to love Renee, yet showed no hesitation in hurting her. She had seemed so pleasant, so personable with me at dinner and the next instant ordering me to be used by another man.

Renee sensed my mind reeling. “We need to hurry, I’m sure it’s getting close to an hour. Ms. Ward is not one to be kept waiting. I know you have questions. I’ll answer them, but not now.”

With that Renee applied some more gel and quickly finished cleaning me, rubbing away some of her cum that had begun oozing from my ass.

I knew we didn’t have much time but couldn’t help but linger as my hands cleaned Renee’s body, slowly kneading her breasts and cock. She had several welts on the back of her, but they didn’t seem to be obviously painful to her.

Renee began moving with my hands slightly, then playfully slapped them away saying we really must hurry.

I had finished cleaning her but couldn’t resist reaching out and giving her nipple a tug.

Renee gave a quick yelp and looked up at me.

“Seemed only fair for you getting to blow your load in me and then leaving me long and loaded.”

“Hmmph,” was all I got from her.

She quickly turned off the water and threw a towel in my face.

“Well, I had thought about drying you off, but well, I wouldn’t want any stray thoughts being placed in your head,” Renee told me with a smile on her face.

Renee began to step out and seeing those cheeks in front of me, I couldn’t resist giving her a quick swat.

She gave a brief yelp and giggle and quickly moved out of the shower.

We dried in silence and left the bathroom.

“We’ll probably have to shave you again today,” she said lightly rubbing my crotch. “Luckily your blond hair is so fine it doesn’t create much of a stubble.”

“What about you? Your bald also and I don’t see any hairs growing below your neck?”

“Never heard of waxing and electrolysis, have you.”

“No, what’s that?”

“You may get to find out,” Renee responded with a small smile.

“Let’s go eat.”

That’s all I needed. More unknowns to wonder about.

I walked into the bedroom after Renee. Renee was spraying a bit of perfume on herself and applying some lipstick.

I looked towards the bed and asked about want we wear.

“What your in silly. I’m usually naked in the apartment unless Ms. Ward has some company coming over that’s not aware of our arrangement.”

Stay naked? Arrangement? God I’m gonna bust a blood vessel from all this.

I followed Renee out to the back balcony and up some stairs leading to the roof. We had an unobstructed view of the ocean and beach below. I was thinking about the scene we must be presenting to anyone looking this way.

It then occurred to me this was one of the tallest buildings in the immediate area and it’d take a telescope from the nearest one to really see any great detail. Though I had the thought that I’d sure go buy one if I lived nearby. I doubted this was the first display of bare flesh someone might be able to catch around Ms. Ward.