Michelle part 6. She proves her worth as a slave
This story if fiction, and no body is under the age of 18.
Introduction: For those of you following my stories, this almost concludes the development of Michelle as my number one slave. If you would like to hear more about her please drop me a message.
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That was my cue to get up and place the toys I'd set out on the table. The spreader bars, ropes, chains, clips, paddles, straps and of course the nipple and clit weights that I suspected the gentlemen would want to use, but which Michelle and I had only tried briefly once, so far. The only thing I didn't place on the table, mostly because it was large and required some explanation, was what I had nicknamed "The Saddle". A special suspension device, for when I wanted to suspend a woman from a cable for an extended period, but didn't necessarily want to spend the time necessary to get out all the rope and properly tie her to get that accomplished. When everything was laid out for inspection I went back to my desk and retrieved the remote control for the suspension cables in the ceiling. I lowered the one nearest the table so that the hook was just slightly above the table top.
By the time I finished, Michelle had led James and Thomas back to the office. She had them standing near the table, as expected. I looked at her and saw that she was flushed with excitement at what she saw in front of her. James and Thomas were staring intently at the array of supplies I was making available to them.
"Michelle, assume the position next to the table." I ordered. Michelle knelt, spread her knees apart, and placed her hands on her thighs.
This time I spoke to James and Thomas. "I have laid out some toys for your pleasure and use this afternoon. The same rules apply as previously. No permanent damage, no bleeding, and no marks. Otherwise, she is there for you to use as you wish. I will watch and record for you, but will only guide you in the use of the various controls as you wish. You will see a cable with a hook hanging from the ceiling above the table. That is controlled by this remote," I displayed it for them. "You may use any of the devices there to suspend her and amuse yourselves as long as you wish. You may paddle, spank, or flog her as you choose, and you may use any of her holes for relief that you wish, as many times as you wish."
Thomas picked up a spreader bar and held it out to James. James smiled at the hint. I spoke next to Michelle.
"You may moan, but you may not speak nor scream at any time until they finish. Is that understood?" "Yes Master."
"Very good." I agreed. "Gentlemen, please, enjoy yourselves."
James took the offered spreader bar and held it above Michelle's head.
"Give me your hands." He ordered.
Thomas took the opposite end as Michelle raised her arms. They secured her wrists to the bar, then James came over and reached for the remote.
I pointed to the Up-Down control, and told him, "This raises and lowers the hook."
"Excellent." He said, as he immediately pushed the up control, drawing Michelle to her feet. He continued until she was very erect, then he stopped.
"Thomas, get that other spreader bar. I think she needs her feet wide apart." Thomas hefted the second spreader bar around behind Michelle's ankles and helped James secure her legs more than two feet apart. James then raised her again, until her feet swung clear of the floor.
James stepped next to Michelle and stroked her ass, then spun her and stroked her pussy.
"Ah little one, so many fine and tantalizing temptations and possibilities." He grinned. "Don't you agree, partner?"
Thomas stroked Michelle's ass, then swung her around again, to cup his fingers over her baby-smooth mound. "Yes, there is no doubt. It's been too long since we had one so young and tender, yet so willing that we could play with like this." Thomas smiled. "But from the looks of her pointy little nipples, she might be cold. Should we try to warm her a bit?"
Thomas reached for a paddle, selected one by its heft. Then smiled back at his partner,
"Yes, no doubt, I'll warm this side, and you warm that?
"Hold her still for a minute. I want to keep those little nipples pointed down."
And he picked up the weighted clamps and quickly attached one to each nipple. Michelle gasped at the first and moaned at the second, but bit her lip before she could do more. James bounced the weights and a tear formed in the corner of Michelle's eye.
James wiped the tear and licked his finger, then picked up the flogger and immediately slapped it against Michelle's thigh. "Such a fine idea."
I'll give them credit, they were good. James wielded the flogger with almost professional skill, leaving barely an inch of the front of Michelle's body below her chin unredeemed by multiple strokes. He regularly went between her legs, slapping her cunt, sometimes shallow, sometimes wrapping nearly around to her ass. Thomas applied the same care to her back, from the nape of her neck to her ankles. Pulling his strokes where they might draw blood or actually hurt her, applying a healthy swing to her ass, thighs, and elsewhere. I was in awe. I was good with all those, but they had a synchronized skill that was amazing. Sometimes they would strike together on opposite sides of her body, sometimes they would alternate blows, and every so often, one would stop and seem to admire the other's handiwork. That there were three painfully throbbing erections was clear to me, mine was in my hand, and James' and Thomas' bobbed openly in front of them. More amazing was when, after a few minutes, James' strokes to Michelle's cunt started sounding wet. I realized that the flogger's arms were becoming dark with her moisture. Just as I'd hoped, and expected, she was becoming highly aroused by the attention she was receiving.
James obviously noticed it too. He stopped flogging her pussy and while James continued to apply the paddle firmly to Michelle's sweet little ass, James cupped her mound and started sliding his fingers inside, while he thumbed her clit. Michelle was moaning continuously now. Thomas gave her two particularly hard smacks with the paddle while James fingered her and Michelle exploded, spraying her cum across James' arm and onto the floor while she moaned very loudly. James smiled at me, while Michelle hung limply from her arms. Then James laid the flogger on the table and stepped between Michelle's legs and over the spreader bar. He hoisted her thighs, while Thomas reached under and positioned James' cock against Michelle's cunt opening. When he started to slip in James immediately rose quickly and jammed his entire length fully inside Michelle's slippery cunt. She moaned loudly again.
As soon as James was inside her, he nodded to Thomas who started paddling her ass hard. After about ten hard strokes, Thomas dropped the paddle and stepped up behind Michelle, while James grabbed her ass and spread her butt cheeks. Thomas jammed his cock into her ass. Michelle was moaning continuously now, while James and Thomas pumped back and forth into her, rocking her between them and pounding into her ass and pussy. Her tits were bouncing and pulling with the weights swinging freely between her and James. I noticed Michelle's approaching orgasm first, as I saw her legs start to twitch. She grabbed the bar over her head and gripped it tightly, and then her entire body started to spasm against the two men and their driving cocks. While she didn't scream, her moans became almost a constant high-pitched keening. Both men slowed their pounding into her to allow her to recover a bit, and so that they didn't cum too soon.
When Michelle seemed to recover a little she opened her eyes. James leaned in and kissed her lips gently. Then he looked at Thomas.
"I don't know about you, but I want to cum in this sweet, but very loud little mouth."
Thomas looked around. "Well, I want to fill this ass with mine, so I guess we'll have to restring her a bit to do that."
