Mistress Barbara and Pamela's Mixer

Tommy's POV

Miss Lucy drove us slaves, already naked, to Desiree's shop for the mixer. Mistress Robin rode shotgun with the slaves piled into the rear seats. Lisa sat next to me and per Mistress' instruction played with my cock to keep me hard to augment my entrance. She wanted her new slave to make a good impression and elicit lots of interest from the guests.

"I want everyone eager to get their hands on you. The point of this evening, as I understand it is to lure potential customers."

"So, we're going to be whores?"

"Mistress Barbara's slaves are all pros and Miss Pamela's will be joining the team. My slaves will be joining the family business as well. She'll outline the business plan for you tomorrow. You'll benefit greatly, trust me."

"Yes, Mistress."

Lucy injected her knowledge of the situation,

"You will receive a generous cut of all fees and keep any tips you're given by clients. You will have no day to day living expenses either. Right Erik?"

"Yes, Miss Lucy. We are all very well taken care of financially, you'll like being part of the family business, Tommy."

"If you ever wish to be freed, all you need do is ask."

"Really?"

"You are my slave consensually."

Mistress smiled benignly at me.

"And happy to be, right Lisa?"

"Yes, Sir."

We arrived at the parking area behind Desiree's Dungeon and debarked from the SUV. Mistress and Miss Lucy were both attired in serious dominatrix rags and the rest of us were stark naked. Lisa had my cock standing at attention and Chloe had been attending to Erik's, so he was also presenting proud and ready.

Desiree met us at the front door and ushered us inside where she shepherded us to a spot near the goodies we had arranged for the guests. She instructed us to present ourselves for inspection and the guests took advantage of that immediately.

"Hello, Tommy."

"Hi, Gloria."

"Who's your pretty friend?"

She gestured to Erik.

Erik's POV

A very attractive 30 something blonde woman blonde woman who obviously knew Tommy asked him about me and he introduced us.

"Hello Erik, I haven't seen you before, have I?"

"No, Ma'am, I'm new here."

She took hold of my cock and stroked it seductively.

"You're very pretty."

"Thank you, Ma'am, so are you."

She continued stroking my cock and added her other hand to cup my balls.

"Thank you. Do you like eating pussy?"

"I do, Ma'am."

"Who is your Mistress?"

I pointed to Mistress who I saw standing next to Miss Pamela sipping wine.

"The beautiful brunette next to the redhead."

"I'll be right back."

She walked over to Mistress, and they spoke briefly before Mistress looked my way, smiled and nodded. Gloria returned and reclaimed her grip on my cock.

"Follow me."

She led me to one of the chairs we'd arranged where she sat down, raised her skirt, spread her thighs to reveal a lovely bare pussy, pointed to the floor in front of herself and spoke softly.

"Show me."

I dropped to my knees and kissed my way to her neat nookie. She tasted delicious and I happily devoured her, separating her curtains with my tongue before teasing her pearl by blowing through my tightly rolled tongue. I licked her like an ice cream cone before settling in to work her clit with my lips and tongue.

She was very responsive when I established serious suction with my lips and tongue whipped her little boatman hard and fast. That drove her to climax quickly and reward me with a generous gush of sweet nectar as she clenched my head between her powerful thighs.

"You're really good at that. Like Tommy but a little different. Your Mistress must really enjoy you."

"I worshipped her the night we met, and she took me for her own the next morning."

"I certainly understand that."

"Thank you, Ma'am, you're delicious, and quite beautiful."

"Flattery will get you everywhere."

We shared a little laugh, and I gave her pussy a soft kiss.

"Sorry, Gloria, you can't Bogart him."

"Party pooper."

Tommy led me over to an attractive older woman who was seated on another of the chairs.

"Miss Deirdre, I'd like to introduce my friend, Erik."

I stood before her and she immediately reached out to seize a handful off balls, I looked over my shoulder to see Mistress who caught my eye and nodded

"I already consulted with your Mistress, dear boy. She tells me you are highly skilled orally, and if the expression on that woman's face you just finished with is any indication, then I'll have what she just had, please."

She raised her skirt and separated her thighs to offer her pussy for worship. I didn't hesitate and got right to work kissing her thighs on my way to her shaved pussy. Her flavor was surprisingly delicate, almost fruity.

She stroked my head gently as I dined on her sex, digging my tongue deep into her wetness before teasing her tiny pearl that swelled nicely for me as I worked it. Her responses were all calm and controlled. I could barely tell that she was about to cum until it happened with a quiet shudder and a slight flow of juices, hardly a gush, but tasty, nonetheless.

When I rose to my feet following my service of Deirdre Mistress was waiting for me.

"Follow me, Erik."

She attached a leash to my collar and led me downstairs to the dungeon where I'd served Miss Desiree under the queening chair. A handsome blonde woman awaited us. She was seated on the bed where Chloe and Lisa had enjoyed each other. Her clothes told me that she was very well heeled, and her hair was perfect, a gorgeous honey blonde coiffed exquisitely.

Mistress handed over my leash as she introduced me to the woman.

"Erik, this is Miss Constance. Of course, you will give every effort to please her in any way she wishes."

"Yes, Mistress, it's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Constance."

She extended a hand to seize a tight grip of my balls, stared into my eyes and smiled wickedly.

"Your Mistress has apprised me of your limits, Erik. If we are compatible, I would like to book a weekend with you. You're very pretty, and I like your equipment."

She punctuated that last by giving my balls a harsh squeeze with a sharp tug, stretching the boys down hard.

"She says you have courage and endurance."

The pain was making me pant from the pressure. That and the pull remained the main things in my mind.

"I like boys who can take it without complaint."

"Understood, Ma'am."

She released my balls but finished with a firm slap that shot a final sharp jolt of pain and induced a wave of nausea.

Mistress smiled, satisfied and left the room with a final comment and strong look at me.

"I'm sure you're off to a good start. Enjoy him, Constance. Make me proud, Erik."

Her last admonition to me would resonate as long as I was in this stylish woman's hands.

"Your Mistress tells me you have many, varied skills to please a woman."

"I always try my best to satisfy, Ma'am."

"That's good. She tells me your mouth is exceptionally well trained."

"It helps to love what you do, Ma'am."

"Excellent, show me."

She removed the lovely dress she was wearing to reveal lush lavender silk panties and bra featuring thigh high lace topped stockings. By the looks of it her wardrobe was incredibly expensive and exquisitely tasteful.

"Do you see the plug on the equipment table?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"There's lube next to it. Use it on yourself and bring the plug to me."

I slathered lube into my crack with a nice glob that I pressed deep into my hole. With the plug clenched in my teeth I crossed the room to kneel in front of Miss Constance and offer the imposing plug to her. She accepted the item, sliding it seductively from between my lips, motioned for me to rise and turn around.

"Bend over and open yourself."

I bent at the waist, reached back to spread myself, and offered my ass for the plug I knew was coming. She lay a hand on my lower back and brought the tip of the plug to my opening. When she had it centered and pressed the silicone toy it entered easily until the fat part came to my sphincter. Then she had to press harder to force it to painfully pop through the tight space and fill my rectum.

"Good, now help me remove these."

She hooked a finger in the waistband of her lovely French cut panties. I knelt to reach out and slide them down her thighs, presenting her neatly trimmed pubes and release her enticing scent. I began kissing her flesh as I worked my way to the tidy trimmed target.

As I began nuzzling my way toward my goal, she removed the beautiful bra and present a pair of medium size breasts with full womanly nipples surrounded by light brown areolae begging to be suckled.

Her thighs spread, easing my route when she felt me nearing glory. She had dainty little curtains that spread readily to my tongue and lips. As a self-appointed connoisseur of cunt, I would give her four stars. She was the whole package, delivering on nose, palate, with delightful notes of the ocean and spiced rum. Her clit was a perfect little pearl that swelled sweetly under my tongue.

When she came it was passionate and explosive with joy and a wonderful wash of woman wine. She clutched my head to her vulva, crushing my lips and nose against her sex. When the aftershocks began to abate, she pushed me away waiting for the post orgasmic hypersensitivity to wane, but stroked my hair affectionately.

"Mmm, that was wonderful, Erik. You are every bit as skilled as advertised."

"Thank you, Ma'am."

"I will make arrangements with your Mistress for a weekend of fun together. My husband will be on location soon, so I'll have the house to myself."

"That sounds wonderful, Ma'am."

"I should let you get back to your guests. I'm sure your Mistress is wondering if I've taken you captive, an idea which has merit actually."

She laughed at her little joke.

"Seriously, go back up, but I will see you again soon.'

"Thank you, Ma'am. I look forward to it."

She began getting dressed and I headed back upstairs to the festivities.

Mistress intercepted me at the head of the stairs.

"How did it go with Constance?"

"She seemed very satisfied. Said she would discuss setting up a weekend for us with you. She sent me back to the party, I think he wanted to get out of here, Mentioned her husband. She probably wanted to cover her tracks with him."

"You're sure she was satisfied?"

"She came extravagantly, praised my work and talked about a weekend of fun."

"Excellent, go circulate, see if you can generate any more interest."

"Yes, Mistress."

I wandered back up toward the food table, encountering Gloria on the way. She introduced me to the friends she was chatting with. One was a woman named Nancy and the other a girl she had met at Miss Pamela's named Kristin who apparently was a work friend of Lisa's.

They both took advantage of my cock's availability, handling me blatantly, stroking me back to erection and fondling my balls familiarly. Kristin stroked my butt and investigated my cleft, even inserting a finger into my asshole.

"He eats pussy as well as I've ever had, Nancy."

"Is that so?"

"It's all about loving what you do, Ma'am."

"I like that."

She slipped her hand under Kristin's to take hold of my cock.

"You look good enough to eat, Ma'am."

"Promises, promises."

I extended my hand.

"May I."

She took my hand, and I led her to one of the nearby chairs. She sat and I knelt before her, raised her skirt and went to work. She was already wet and ready when my tongue separated her folds. She pulled my head aggressively to her and raised her hips to offer greater access.

"Atta boy, eat that pussy, you nasty slut."

Gloria and Kristin gathered behind me, kibitzing and making salacious comments. Kristin knelt behind me to reach between my legs and fondle my cock and balls while I sucked her friend's cunt.

And what a cunt it was. Positively flooded and actively adding fresh juices to the supply. She came nearly immediately as my tongue made first contact with her pre-swollen fuck button. Her moans were almost musical, traversing half an octave.

Kristin's hand worked my cock aggressively, stroking my entire length and she took hold of my balls too, caressing them eagerly, before moving that hand to my ass where she slipped a finger into my hole. Gloria caressed the back of my head encouraging my attention to her friends spasming pussy.

I hadn't noticed, but apparently a crowd was gathering around the action we were providing. Mistress told me later that she was extremely proud of my performance and the appreciative comments she received.

Nancy finally pushed me away after her third climax, finally getting hypersensitive.

"Well done, slut. He may be even better than your Tommy, Gloria. Next."

She patted my head when she rose from the chair. and stepped away to make room for a full figured, stylish brunette who appeared to be thirty something. If the jewels on her fingers were real, and I had no reason to doubt it, this was a wealthy lady who might be older than she appeared.

"I'm Laurel."

"Erik, Ma'am."

I massaged the jaw muscles that ached a bit from all their work earlier. She stroked my hair and smiled.

"Very pretty."

"Thank you, Ma'am."

I reached for the hem of her dress.

"May I?"

"Of course."

Her shaved vulva was framed by the suspenders of a garter belt in black silky fabric, clipped to luxurious silk stockings. I kissed her thighs above the stocking tops and seductively worked my way up to her slightly puckered curtains. I rolled my tongue to deliver a soft stream of breath, teasing her before actually making contact.

Her intoxicating scent beckoned me to taste the delectable treat before me. I succumbed to the irresistible impulse and began to tease my way into the dewy sweetness with her full thighs capturing my head in happy captivity.

Deep, rich notes of ocean and citrus bathed my tastebuds and her hand on the back of my head coaxed me on to work her more assiduously, focusing my tongue on her swelling pearl.

I circled her clit with tongue tip and lapped with the flat like a delicious ice cream cone. Her reactions were subtle but unmistakable signals of impending orgasm, which when it came was controlled, but obviously enjoyable for Laurel. She sighed deeply and caressed my head lovingly as she leaned back in the chair.

I continued to savor her juices, which while as controlled as her reaction had been vocally, was simple and unostentatious but quite tasty. I remained gentle so as not to hyper stimulate her sensitive tissue.

Tommy's POV

Mistress steered me to a recently arrived statuesque brunette who had been admiring us from afar ever since her appearance.

"Good evening, my name is Robin, and I couldn't help but notice that you've only recently arrived to join the festivities."

"I'm Claudia. Yes, I had an earlier obligation, but I wouldn't miss an opportunity to attend one of Desiree's little gatherings. They're always amusing."

"This is my first, she's a new friend."

"Delightfully wicked girl."

Mistress nodded agreement and Claudia subtly ogled my equipment. Mistress noticed.

"Does my slave intrigue you?"

"He is remarkably well endowed."

"Yes, he is."

'I would like to take him home for the evening. Would that be possible?"

"Anything is possible."

"What would be involved?"

"He's a working boy."

"Understood. Would five thousand seal the deal for the whole night?"

"It would. Do you have an account with Desiree?"

"I do."

"Then she will be happy to take care of the business."

I saw the brunette woman speak to Desiree, then walk with her to the desk. Mistress pulled me aside and whispered.

"You'll be accompanying Miss Claudia home for the night, Tommy."

"Yes, Mistress."

"She's making the transaction with Desiree right now. Your end will be a thousand. If she is sufficiently pleased to tip you in excess of that figure it's all yours. Does that work for you?"

"Yes, Mistress. She's very attractive."

"That makes it easier, doesn't it?"

"Yes, Mistress."

A very tall, gorgeous young blonde woman walked up to me. She had a European accent of some sort, possibly German or maybe Swedish.

"I am Katje, you will follow, please."

She turned on her well shod heel and strode toward the doorway. I looked to Mistress who nodded and gestured that I should follow the beauty. This was getting more interesting, and I must say following Katje was pleasant enough. I admired her rear view through the doors and to the gleaming black Bently where she opened the rear driver side door and gestured for me to enter. I stepped inside and settled into the posh leather seat.

"Miss Claudia comes soon. We wait."

"I'm Tommy."

She nodded and settled back in her seat.