"Ding!"
Adam was in the middle of a Saturday evening jog this time when his phone beeped, interrupting his workout app. He glanced at the notification and saw that it was an email from "Mistress Kristen" and stopped in his tracks.
Slave, Mistress Katie will be joining us this evening. Get home and showered. -Mistress Kristen
He ran the last half mile of the trail at a very quick pace, before jumping in his car and driving home. Adam arrived home and quickly went upstairs. He heard two female voices talking and joking as he approached the bedroom. As he opened the door, he saw his wife, Mistress Kristen and her friend Mistress Katie. As soon as Adam opened the door, the merriment ceased. The room was adorned by lit candles, giving a soft touch to the room. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness however, a harshness crept in. Across the top of the dresser were various implements of pain. "I guess they want them handy," Adam thought to himself.
"Shower, and make it quick." snapped Mistress Katie.
"Yes Mistress Katie." Adam replied on his way into the bathroom.
He showered as quickly as he could. His cock began to swell when his brain finally caught up with his eyes. Mistress Katie had been wearing a black leather catsuit. Her round tits and ass beautifully featured by the tight leather. The catsuit also featured an open crotch, allowing for easy service. Her ass was pressed even higher by her high heeled red thigh boots. When the water turned off, Mistress Katie ordered from the bedroom, "Put your cock in it's cage and bring me the keys"
Adam quickly dried himself and restrained his cock and balls with the leather straps left on the sink for him. He then, just as last night, struggled to get himself flaccid enough to fit into his new cage. Once his cock was secure, Adam went back into the bedroom to face his Mistresses.
Mistress Kristen approached him first. She was wearing 4" heels that brought her taller than her husband. Her legs once again had black stockings on, complete with a matching leather bra and garter belt set. At the sight of her, Adam's cock began to swell inside its cage. Mistress Kristen attached the leash and dragged him to the footboard of their bed.
Once there, Mistress Katie approached. She took the keys from him and placed them on the nightstand. She then took the leash and pulled his cock downward, forcing Adam to spread his legs. She then tied it off to the footboard, securing Adam's cock to the footboard with very little slack. Mistress Kristen pulled two wrist cuffs off the dresser, handed one to Katie and they each secured one wrist.
Mistress Kristen shoved Adam's back and barked "Bend over, we want your ass up for us." Adam bent over as told when he felt Mistress Katie's sharp stiletto boot heel pressed against his neck, pinning his face to the bed. Adam felt his right arm stretched as Kristen threaded rope through it and tied it tight to the corner of the headboard.
"Hold still" Barked Mistress Katie as Adam's wife repeated the process with his left arm. Mistress Katie climbed onto the bed and raised Adam's chin to look him in the eye. Adam felt helpless, very much at the mercy of the cruel redhead staring into his eyes. Mistress Katie dangled a red suede flogger in front of him. Adam's fixation with the flogger was broken only by the sensation of Mistress Kristen tying his thighs to the footboard with another length of rope.
Mistress Katie swung the flogger towards Adam's shoulders. He tried to flinch, but his bonds would barely allow it. "Impressive!" Mistress Katie replied. "Only been a couple of months and you've got him bound this well"
Mistress Katie dismounted the bed and joined Mistress Kristen behind Adam. He turned his head to the side to get a better view of the ladies. He felt the sting of Mistress Katie's flogger on his ass. A quick flick of Kristen's riding crop made him try to jump. "Not too hard, you don't want to break the bed," his wife corrected.
The two women alternated flogger and crop strokes until Adam's ass glowed cherry red. There was no need for his cock cage now as Adam was sure his ass was hogging all the blood. Mistress Katie climbed back onto the bed and sat in front of Adam. His face winced as Kristen's crop grazed his balls. Katie sat with her legs open, pinning Adam's arms to the bed. The fiery redhead stared deep into his eyes, her cold demeanor indifferent to the pain manifest in the slave's face. She scooted her crotch to his face until her bare pussy was just out of his tongue's reach.
"Lick me!" Katie commanded.
