Gloria used me for another day before her husband called to tell her that Travis was begging him to come home, so she took me back to Miss Pamela's early. Miss Pamela was happy because she had something in mind for me.
One of the women who had been in the audience for my spit roasting had been begging her to borrow me. Apparently, she was very taken by my performance and had ideas in mind for a private audience. I remembered her from that night as a very attractive brunette probably in her early thirties.
As soon as I got to her place, she had Desiree contact the woman and she showed up about an hour later. In the meantime, Desiree took me to the shower to clean me up, so I'd be ready to serve the woman.
"Squeaky clean inside and out, just as Mistress instructed."
She had just allowed me to release my second enemy and handed me a wipe. I cleaned myself and she proffered a towel.
"Present."
I adopted the position, and she began inspecting me. She began by cupping my balls and urging my cock to erection.
"Looks like Gloria didn't wear you out totally big boy."
"I don't know about that. It was pretty intense."
"You've always had stamina."
She led me into the living room to a spot in the center of the space, facing the door.
"Present."
I adopted the required position again. Miss Pamela stepped up to face me.
"Did you have a nice time with Gloria?"
"It was okay, Mistress."
"Just okay? I thought you like her."
"She had two friends join in and one of them made me let her husband fuck me."
"You didn't enjoy that?"
"Not really, Mistress."
She grabbed my balls and squeezed firmly.
"I thought you'd learned to enjoy cock."
I shrugged noncommittally.
"My new friend Barbara is coming to visit in a bit, she saw you at the party the other night. She was very impressed by you."
"Yes, Mistress."
"Will you serve her willingly?"
"Yes, Mistress."
She released my balls and nodded.
"Excellent, do a good job."
"Yes, Mistress."
I was left standing on that spot for about ten minutes while Desiree knelt between Mistress' knees, servicing her lovingly. Watching Desiree's devotional worship of our Mistress helped me pass the time waiting for Mistress Barbara's arrival. I had little expectation other than that I would be expected to provide oral worship and probably other services for this stranger who both Mistress and Desiree had described as a friend. I had a vague memory of her sitting at the back during my spit roasting. All I knew was that she was an attractive, small brunette.
When the knock came on the door, I braced to make sure my posture was perfect and that I was prepared for inspection. Desiree popped up from her knees and hurried to open the door and usher our guest in. The woman who entered was more attractive than I remembered with shiny dark hair, lovely eyes, and a brilliant smile.
As she exchanged air kisses with Desiree and Mistress, I had a chance to admire her tight, sexy body and imagine how enjoyable it promised to be serving her. Desiree led her to me.
"Miss Barbara, this is Tommy. Tommy, meet Miss Barbara, you are to serve her in any way she wishes. She'll be taking you to her house tonight.
"Enjoy him, Barbara."
"Thanks, Desiree."
She stepped forward to touch me. She began by sliding her hands down from my shoulders, across my pectorals where she paused to pinch my nipples with her fingernails, digging them in cruelly while stretching them out. She looked directly into my eyes, gauging my reaction to the pain she was inflecting. I strove to remain stoical.
Next she trailed her hands down my abs spreading them apart to sculpt my hips and cup my buttocks before drawing them teasingly around to examine my genitals. She cupped my balls then took them individually in her fingers and stretched them apart before shifting her attention to my cock that was standing proudly at attention after all the other attention.
"Big boy. You have a lovely cock."
"Thank you, Miss Barbara."
Stepping around behind me she shifted her attention to my ass, slipping her fingers through my crack and teasing my opening with her fingertips. She pressed her thumbs into my crack and spread me open to inspect my puckered rosebud. She kept me spread with one hand and probed me with her other index finger, sliding its full length inside me.
She withdrew her finger and gave me a hard slap on first one cheek, then the other.
"My compliments, Pam He's nicely trained."
"Thanks, Barbara. Go on, take him home and have some fun with him."
"Thanks, I will."
She grabbed me by the balls and started toward the door.
"Come."
She pulled me behind her to her car, opened the door for me and guided me inside. She got behind the wheel and reached across to grab my still hard cock and move it like a gear shift lever with a chuckle, before starting her Miata and taking the real shift in hand and driving us away.
It was a short trip to her lovely house where she led me by my balls again up the stairs, into the living room and up a flight of stairs to her bedroom that was dominated by a four poster king sized bed. Each of the posts bore a leather strap ending in a cuff.
She directed me to the foot of the bed where she secured me in the cuffs with my arms spread wide and nudged my feet apart with her foot. I was bent over at the waist with my legs spread very wide. My ass was spread obscenely and my genitals were offered blatantly, begging for abuse.
"Very pretty."
"Thank you, Ma'am"
I heard her bustling around the room, opening and closing a drawer then returning to stand behind me. I felt her hand at my ass, smearing a healthy dollop of lube into my anus. The rounded tip of what turned out to be a fat butt plug began to probe and stretch my hole. I gasped when the fat part spread my ring to its widest. It felt like she'd shoved a softball up my ass stretching me to the max.
She gave the base of the plug a bit of a wiggle before stepping away again, When she returned, she drew the supple leather tresses of a flogger up my thighs and across my ass, slipping them seductively over my scrotum, then through my crack.
She teased me with it for several minutes before she began beating me with gently but steadily increasing the power and speed of the strokes. Most impacts fell on my ass, upper thighs, and lower back, but occasionally she would bring the falls up between my legs to bite into my balls.
I don't know whether she stopped flogging me because of fatigue or if she was simply ready to proceed to different endeavors. She reached to my face and pressed the flogger handle into my mouth. It was a dildo, shaped like a realistic cock replete with veins, and a swollen glans.
She went to work on my balls, squeezing them, then pulling down stretching them cruelly.
"I like balls."
She gave mine three sharp slaps, making them bounce up against my pelvis, then caressed them gently, gradually sliding up to stroke my cock seductively.
"That said, I really like this giant cock of yours. Yours is nearly as big as Lucy's slave Alexandra's."
"Who is Lucy, Miss Barbara?"
"She is my lover and dearest old friend. You'll get to meet her tomorrow. Now, I hear great reviews about your pussy worship skills. I'd like a demonstration."
She released my wrists from the cuffs and led me behind her to a chair by in the corner of the room. She sat and revealed a lovely, trimmed pussy. I knelt immediately and leaned in to sample her sweet, sexy bouquet. She cupped the back of my head and drew my face into her.
I teased her already glistening curtains apart and drove my tongue eagerly into her
hot, wet tunnel with my tightly rolled tongue, thrusting as deep as i could manage to her apparent delight.
"That's it, Tommy, tongue fuck me."
I craned my neck to maximize penetration from a better angle and she rocked her hips up to open herself more fully as she pulled my head harder, groaning and panting.
She adjusted her pelvic tilt to help shift my focus toward her sweet, swollen pearl. I pursed my lips and sucked it as I unfurled my tongue to begin slathering her with my tongue. Her delicious pussy yielded a steady flow of her nectar. She responded immediately to the attention I was paying her clit.
"Oh yes, that's perfect."
I worked her harder and faster until she began bucking against my mouth, shuddering and screaming in furious pleasure. She had multiple after shocks, spasming and shaking, moaning and gasping.
"That rocked, you live up to your billing."
"Thank you, Ma'am."
She took a minute to gather herself, then began to rise.
"Follow me. I want to try that marvelous cock."
She led me to the bed by hooking her finger in my collar. I crawled after her on all fours. She climbed up on the bed and I climbed up behind her as she lay on her back, legs spread and pulled my collar to position me between her legs. She raised her knees and tugged my collar, encouraging me forward. My cock slipped easily into her wide spread cunt. filling her totally in one full thrust. She flipped her legs around my hips and pushed herself against me as we fell quicky into a furious rhythm.