I enter the house and see a white box with a yellow bow interlaced with a neon green one with the word "Slut" written on the attached envelope. Knowing what it means, I open it with trembling hands.
"Slut,
Wear only what is in the box, and everything in the box. Kneel by the dungeon door and wait. Do not delay, we will be watching.
-M and M"
Without hesitation, I begin to strip out of my work clothes as I think about my life now and how different things are. We live in a modest, four bedroom house, just Mast4er, Mistress, Mistress's wife, and me. Mistress's wife and I are both slaves; both of us are owned equally by Master and Mistress. As I remove my required thigh high nylons, I run my fingers over the symbol of our combined house tattooed proudly on my left thigh.
The box contained wrist, ankle, thigh and elbow cuffs, all neon green leather with yellow stitching and accents, which I buckled on, a thick leather collar that was higher and curved in the back, which forced my head into a bow, of the same leather and colors, as well as a gag that would promote drool, and a blindfold made of soft neon green velvet. There was also a large dildo and butt plug.
Once the plug was settled firmly into my ass, I knelt next to the locked door of what was formally our fourth bedroom, now our dungeon.
It wasn't long before I heard Master and Mistress walk up beside me, or maybe it was, I had no way of knowing. A tremble went straight to my clit when I heard the key inserted into the lock of the door as a leash was attached to my collar and I was shoved into a crawl by a boot between my shoulder blades. There was a tug on the leash and i was led into the room. Master lifted me and helped my straddle the bench i9n the middle of the room.
I was strapped onto the bench, which was waist high, the support legs like an A, the top like a sideways H, the bottom cross beam longer than the top, and the whole thing covered in vinyl. The cuffs on my ankles and knees were attached to the longer beam, forcing them spread wide with my pussy right on the edge, my wrists to the bottom of the legs under the shorter beam, which was just long enough to support my shoulders. A set of nipple clamps hung from under the beam that ran down my torso and my nipples were clamped, one on either side of the beam, so if I tried to escape or move, the clamps would tug fiercely. My head hung off the end and drool was already starting to drip onto the floor.
As soon as I was secure, I felt the stinging POP of Master's single tail whip against the fleshy part of my thigh several times in quick succession, tiny red beginning to form on my skin. I twitch and moan around the gag, knowing my pussy is growing wetter despite the dildo plugging it. Mistress's leather paddle on my ass soon joins Master's whip, a double assault. With every blow from the paddle, the plug in my ass is forced even deeper. I lose track of who is doing what as I feel an orgasm growing ever closer, moaning and crying through the gag, tears meeting drool before falling to the floor. As the first orgasm wracks my body, a scream tears through the gag, the sound filling the room, mixing with the sound of Master and Mistress's soft moans as they touch one another behind me while inflicting pops of the whip and cracks of the paddle.
The pain suddenly stops and Master lays a hard, open handed slap against my clit. "Just as I thought. Such a little whore you are, getting soaking wet from being beaten." I moan as I hear Mistress unzip His pants. Master presses the vibrating wand against my clit as I hear Mistress slurping at His cock. He begins moving the plug in and out of my ass, over and over, the wand still against my clit, as I hear Him groan while She moans around His cock, the sounds of Their pleasure getting me closer to a second orgasm.
Master rips both the plug from my ass and the dildo from my pussy and, as He groans His orgasm, He growl,. "Its time for Our little slut to cum. Cum like th4e wanton little whore you are." I scream through the gag as the orgasm rips through me,m the spasms causing my pussy to squirt, the liquid splashing onto the floor where Mistress had allowed Master's cum to spill. "perfect," Master said as the orgasm began to subside.