Mistress Cecilia

"Open! I'm tired of you interrupting."

Mistress Cecilia worked a large red ball-gag into my open mouth and buckled it tight behind my head.

"What's going to happen is none of your business. You are a sub; a sexual implement. You'll be told what we want you to know, and this gag will take care of any chatty interference from you."

"One thing I will tell you, you're about to become more open to accepting all kinds of new things, from ball-gags to attitude adjustments. Mistress Elena might be tolerant of your attempts to lead from the bottom, but I am not.

Wipe the surprised look off your face. I'm sure you realized you were doing it. It stops now. Obedient subs shut up and follow orders like the sex tools they are. They don't offer helpful suggestions. Why? Because they are not told to speak. They are simply open to direction, like pets, marginally smarter than dogs because they can learn better tricks.

For example, you have learned to bend over and hold your lower dildo hole open with both hands. You are also becoming much more considerate of the women in your life. Mistress Elena and I expect that your attitude has already been positively influenced by having your submissive side literally stroked into prominence and rewarded."

I felt an unexpected warm rush of pleasure welling up inside as Mistress Cecilia recognized my efforts to become more submissive. Before my owner, Mistress Elena took control I was largely closed as to how my behaviour might impact others. I was also not as open to the reality of having large dildos being used to stretch me for fucking. Now I was being trained to facilitate being my own pegging by holding my ass open. Progress.

"As I was saying Elena, he needs to experience what is expected of a sub to really accept his role. He is far too opinionated about what he wants. Exposure to the reality of typical sub behaviour can help curb his tendency to provide helpful suggestions."

"Are you suggesting we send him to sub school Cecilia?"

"Lol, yeah, sort of. I'm suggesting that he could benefit from more exposure. He could learn to be more open to all sorts of things just from observing other subs interacting with their Mistresses."

"Ok, I'll bite, what kind of exposure would open our slut to more of a mind-expanding, hole-opening experience?"

"Well, the kind of exposure that can draw him further into his forbidden world of female dominance where men are just a means to an end for female sexual pleasure. That place where male orgasms are controlled and he can't cum without permission. It's a mind space where he will be forced to act like the obedient sub-slut he aspires to be.

It's a physical place too, where men are subservient. A place that matches the kink in his mind. It's the most intense educational milieu a sub could hope for. It's a play party!"

"LOL! That's hysterical! You sound like you're advertising for the party. Did you rehearse that speech? Not that I think it's a bad speech. In fact, you pretty much summed it all up."

"Actually Elena, I'm hosting the party next month. I want some eye candy for the evening, so I'm proposing that he attend with me. Of course he'll be hooded, caged and collared. Most of his time will be spent crouched at my feet on a leash. I just need him for show."

I was stunned. I knew I could tell either Mistresses if I had serious reservations about anything, and I knew neither of them would put me in danger. But, a play party?

I knew very little about what happened at play parties. I imagined themed evenings with elaborately dressed Dommes and naked subs on leashes. As usual, my thoughts were not solicited or even tolerated, so I said nothing.

"He'll be my pet for the evening, an accessory. He'll go well with a new leather outfit I'm planning on wearing."

"I need to think about this Cecilia. I see the training value in what you are proposing but I'm concerned he will be exposed to more than he can take."

"Trust me Elena, he's already further down that path of no return than a lot of his contemporaries. You have done extremely well with him. Now he needs to be opened to a more expansive sub-space where he can learn to be the submissive play-toy you envision."

"I do trust you Cecilia, so does he. Okay, he'll have to earn the reward though. Give me some more details. I'm already pretty open."

"He will be one of maybe half a dozen subs attending the party with their Dommes. This party the theme is "socializing your pet", so guests will arrive with their subs, prepared to share them. Don't worry, your pet will be on a leash with me the whole evening. I know how apprehensive this makes you so I promise not to share him. But the experience will open him to a wide range of possibilities."

"Can you be more specific? Open him to which possibilities, actually?"

"Sure. On your knees sub. I'll demonstrate exactly what he will be doing, just to put your mind at rest."

Mistress Cecilia snapped a chain leash onto my collar and pulled the lead taut.

"Heel sub! That means follow where I lead and get used to sitting on my left by my heel when I stop. Heel!"

I stood and trotted after Mistress Cecilia. She walked me around the living room back to where we started, and I crouched at Mistress Elena's feet.

"No! Sit by My left heel slut! He's gonna need some practise, but that's all he needs to know to fit right in at the party. Do you want to milk him before he goes, or do you want him horny and jammed into a cock cage with no relief until you get him back. Just checking your tolerance levels Elena."

She "tell" in her voice made it sound so worthwhile. I heard once that the most exquisite torture begins with craving your own demise. God help me.

"I'm not sure. What do you think? I'd like him returned desperate for release, but I don't want to torture him unnecessarily if I'm not there to relieve him. I'll leave it to your judgement. If you think he needs to cum before the party is over, he has my permission to cum for you once. But no milking him until he's exhausted. That's my prerogative."

"Of course. I wouldn't dream of milking your sub dry at a share-your-sub theme party."

Regardless of assurances, her demeanour and tone betrayed her real intentions. I was going to be used whether they let me cum before, during or after the party.

"Show Mistress Cecilia your new trick sub. what did you learn how to do? You know, the trick where you squat up against a wall naked and make yourself cum while you keep your ass open with your heels? Watch this Cecilia. It's so degrading."

Keeping my back straight I squatted against the wall on the balls of my feet and sat on my upturned heels. As I spread my legs I felt my ass open when my heels separated. With my legs spread wide, they watched as I edged myself.

"That's his trick? Why? It's not even that humiliating, as humiliating acts go. Are you even sure that hole is open? Better let me check Alena. Keep that hand moving sub, and your ass better be open."

While Mistress Cecilia checked my sluthole, Mistress Elena sat on a chair in front of me and leaned forward with her elbows on her thighs and her legs open. Her short skirt rode up her thighs. No underwear seemed to be thematic among Mistresses.

"Slower. I'm sure you can cum in front of the two of us. But I don't want you to cum. I want you to almost cum, can you do that sub? Can you edge yourself and not lose control of the situation? Try.

Tell you what. You need to stop just before you cum. If you can do that five times in a row and not cum, I will let you have an orgasm at the party. Otherwise you are not allowed."

I knew I would need relief after spending the evening as Mistress Cecilia's pet, so I tried hard not to cum while I edged myself. I almost made it. By the fifth edging my cock was slick with precum. Mistress Cecilia chose that moment to slip her latex-gloved finger into my ass and I just lost control. Cum erupted from my erection like lava, accompanied by uncontrollable grunting.

"Looks like somebody is going to be locked up tight at the party, sub. Maybe you'll be more cooperative once you've seen what other pets do to please their Mistresses.

Mistress Cecilia, did you managed to find his prostate? I guess his new trick is a hit after all."

"Not sure I got that far up his ass. I think your slut just lost focus from having my finger in him. Probably any finger would work. It's a shame he isn't allowed to perform at the party Elena. I know a couple of Dommes who would love to take their time with him."

"Not this time Cecilia. He failed my test. He needs to have consequences. Get busy sub. That cum splatter won't clean itself up."