Mature Dominatrix Next Door Ch 4
The clicking of high heels on the floor is an exciting and erotic sound for me. Doubly so this time, because not only is my beautiful and sexy Mistress Sofia about to enter her playroom. So is her friend Lady Barbara. She had just sampled what it is like to have a submissive man serve her, and she seems to have taken to the concept.
I had done my best to give her feet and legs a massage and was able to lick her pantyhose covered pussy to an orgasm. All thanks to Mistress Sofia excellent tutelage of me over the last year and half. Now I awaited their entrance into the basement playroom. Where they would have a full array of toys and equipment to avail themselves.
Kneeling in the middle of the room with my head down I could not see them as they walked into the room. Listening, I knew they had walked into the room and stopped. Lady Barbara was taking in the sight of Mistress Sofia's well equipped, playroom. As if there wasn't a naked 20 year old man kneeling in the middle of the room they talked casually about everything in the room except me. Mistress Sofia began walking Lady Barbara around the room, giving her a tour of the equipment.
She explained the different pieces of equipment, pointed out the restraints, showed her the various floggers, crops and whips, and opened up dresser drawers showing her many of the toys we enjoyed together.
After the extensive tour, and ignoring me for the entire time, which reinforces my place as just another plaything that exists only for their pleasure, both sexy women walk over towards me. Mistress Sofia stops behind me. She had grabbed her black, leather riding crop, and she traces it down my left shoulder, down to the small of my back and then up again. She gives my back several small, but extremely light, swats with the leather tip. Just to let me know what she has, and what she can do with it.
Lady Barbara has walked in-front of me. Her lovely, nylon covered feet are still in her strappy, brown high heels. With my head bowed I can see no higher than her mid shin. Lady Barbara then slowly lowered her right hand. She was holding the black, large flogger. I could only see the ends of the dozen or so rubber strands.
Seeing that she had this flogger was actually somewhat of a relief. When swung hard and fast enough it would give a nasty sting, but do no real harm. All the rubber strands together provided the sting, but with each strand being so thin and light, their slight mass did not provide much of a sting. They also tended to flail apart when swung hard so when not grouped together the pain would be less.
Not knowing if Lady Barbara knew how much force to put into a flogging, I was glad Mistress Sofia had picked out this particular device for her to start with. Reaching down with the leather handle, right where the rubber strands extended out from it, Lady Barbara placed it under my chin and lifted my head to gaze upon her.
My eyes traced up her high heeled covered feet. Her shiny red toe nails shown through the tan pantyhose. As she kept lifting my head my eyes followed her shapely calves and thighs.
Lady Barbara had changed out of her dress. She was now wearing a light blue, silky slip or nightie. It had white lace trim around the base of it. The length was just long enough to cover her ass and crotch.
She kept lifting my subservient head until our eyes made contact. I could see she was not wearing a bra under the nightie, and it was held up by thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders. "Your Mistress has told me I can use you, or abuse you, however I want tonight. What do you think of that slave?"
At the start of the evening Lady Barbara did not quite know what to do with me or how she should act. She seems to have settled into the Dominatrix role easily now, and was ready to take charge.
"It is a privilege to serve two beautiful, sexy, dominant women. Please use me for your pleasure Lady Barbara."
Hearing that, Lady Barbara swung the flogger at me. The tassels hitting the top of my head. The leather mask meant I barely felt anything. She was new to wielding this and at abusing a submissive. Her next few swings hit my bare chest, still with little bite. My eyes stayed locked to hers as she learned to whip a willing sex slave.
"I wish I could've flogged my worthless ex-husband. He deserves it and much more for having cheated on me with that 28 year old man." Lady Barbara had been deeply hurt by her husbands infidelity to her. The fact that he had left her for a man, wounded her feminine pride as well.
Mistress Sofia hoped tonight would help her gain some self-confidence and remember that she was a strong, capable, beautiful woman. "Well tonight, you can imagine this eager toy as your ex-husband Jonathan, or any other man you'd like him to be.", my Mistress explained to her as she applied a few stinging swats to my back with her riding crop.
"Lets make this easier on ourselves shall we? Stand up slave. Put on the leather cuffs." Retrieving four leather cuffs, I secured one to each ankle. While doing this I caught my first glimpse of my Mistress since she had come down to the playroom.
She had changed out of her dinner attire and was looking incredibly sexy in an outfit I had never seen before. A red silk robe covered her upper body, and was just long enough to cover her hips, ass, and crotch. A belt was tied in the front keeping it closed as to not reveal any of her glorious cleavage to me. Her legs were encased in red, seamed stockings. On her feet were red stiletto high heels. The tips of each high heel was a shiny metal spike. How she kept her balance on those heels is beyond me as the very tip of each heel was just a narrow, rounded point. As she walked, I could just make out straps peaking out from under her robe that are holding up her stockings..
Mistress Sofia placed one cuff on my wrist, while Lady Barbara cuffed the other. Then attached my wrists to chains I had already freed from behind the ceiling panels. My arms were stretched out wide above my head.
Mistress Sofia stepped in-front of me and gave me a somewhat wicked grin. She could see my lust for her in her red outfit, and see "her" cock straining against its metal restraint. She of course had achieved the desired effect.
With me now bound, she took her crop and gave a quick strike to each of my nipples. Lady Barbara followed her lead and began flogging me. No part of me was spared as she flailed it around taking out her anger for her ex-husband. Mistress Sofia offered encouragement and instruction. My chest, stomach, legs, ass, back, balls and caged cock were all at the end of her wrath. This made me thankful for the chastity device holding my "Mistresses cock" down. While the thin rubber strands could make it between the rods of the cage, it was not often and usually not direct.