The next few days I was really concerned about Nancy's comment about "having someone fuck me."
She had become so cruel and cold to me, treating me like some kind of toy used only for her pleasure.
I couldn't get out of my head all of those images out of her fucking and sucking all of those different men.
The strange thing is that through all of this, my desire to please her and worship her was stronger than ever.
I'm sure part of that was because she was totally controlling my ability to have any sexual pleasure. I hadn't cum since all of this began on that dreadful day when she caught me masturbating with her friend Vicki's panties on.
She called me at the office and told me she had a special treat for me that night.
I was to come home from work, put on Vicki's panties, which she would lay out for me on the bed, go to the basement, place the spreader bar between my legs, put on a blindfold, and handcuff my hands behind my back.
Upon returning to the house that night I did as I was told.
I hated the spreader bar because it left my cock and balls so exposed to any evil thoughts Nancy had in that wicked mind of hers.
I stood in the silence, naked except for Vicki's panties, blindfolded, waiting to hear the door for what seemed forever.
My cock strained against it's confining device, desperate to be touched.
I soon heard the door open and heels clicking across the floor.
As she got closer the smell of her made my cock grow even harder.
She reached out and stroked my confined cock through the panties. I moaned and received a slap on my balls for making a noise without being told to.
Then, slowly, she peeled off my blindfold. And there was the big surprise Nancy had told me about...it wasn't Nancy at all...it was Vicki.
I can only imagine the look on my face.
"Well, well, well" Vicki said. "I finally found my favorite pair of panties."
"Vicki, I'm so sorry" I started but was cut short as she brought her knee hard up between my legs and into my balls.
The pain was excruciating but I couldn't do anything to defend myself being handcuffed as I was.
"Did I tell you to talk asshole?" Vicki asked.
I shook my head no, afraid of what she may do next.
I then noticed the outfit she had on...heels at least 5 or 6 inches, and a black leather corset with garters attached to silky stockings covering those gorgeous legs. Her beautifully shaved pussy, which I had fantasized so many times about seeing, was fully exposed, as was her unbelievably tight ass.
Despite my pain my cock was trying to grow in it's confinement. Vicki noticed.
"It looks like that cock wants out of it's cage, and it just so happens that I have the key" Vicki said as she pulled the key from her bra.
She knelt between my legs and pulled the panties aside exposing my chastised cock.
"Do you want me to take this off Slave?" she asked taunting me.
She grabbed my balls and squeezed, "Speak slave".
"Yes Mistress, please remove the cage!" I pleaded.
I watched and almost came from feeling her touch on just the cage as she removed it from my cock, which sprang forward.
"My, my" Vicki said, "It looks like someone is ready for action!"
She took my cock and slid it softly back into the panties I was wearing...her panties.
Vicki moved so close to my face I could feel her breath.
"Do you like wearing my panties, Mike?"
As she spoke she ran one fingernail along the length of the underside of my throbbing, dripping shaft.
"Yes Mistress" I responded.
"You're getting them all wet and these were my favorite panties. Don't you think you deserve some punishment for messing up my favorite panties, Mike?"
"Yes Mistress" I said, my mind still reeling that this girl of my fantasies was standing before me in this situation.
"I'm not sure you can take it Mike...I'm much tougher than Nancy" she said.
"She has told me all about your new role as her slave and cum slurper" she continued. "What I don't think she told you is that you will now be my slave as well as hers."
"Nancy said it was the least she could do since all of this started because of your disgusting little fantasies of me" Vicki said.
"She told me your little...and she emphasized little, cock hasn't had relief since that day she caught you sitting in my panties, jerking your cock while looking at my pictures."
Vicki now lightly grabbed my whole shaft in her hand. "I bet you would just love to feel me squeeze your cock and jerk it off in my tight little panties wouldn't you slave?"
Having her standing there looking so incredibly hot, holding my cock and saying this to me was driving me crazy with need. But her touch was so light it was only causing me frustration, not relief.
"Please squeeze it harder Mistress," I begged.
