= Part 2 =======================
Jeremy
This was not how I expected to spend my Wednesday afternoon. My legs were spread wide apart with my ankles firmly tied to the legs of our dining room table, and I was bent in half lying face down across it. I was unable to move since my hands were stretched in front of me and similarly tied down to the head of the table. Oh did I mention I was naked and while my Mistress was getting changed one of my good friends was about to violate my ass? I could feel Jessica move around the table out of sight behind me. Her open hand cupped my left ass cheek. She gave it a spank and asked, "How's that ass of yours doing Jeremy?"
"Feeling pretty used, I have to say. Wendy has quite the anal fetish and loves to stuff it with all manner of toys, so I'm kind of used to it."
"Don't make us use the crop on you again for lying. She confided in me how much you actually like it, but hate to admit it. I have to say you were writhing across the table quite a lot when she was using this in you. Let's see if I can get the same response, after all, she did ask me to keep you filled."
I then felt a pressure against my anus and knew immediately what it was, the hard pressure of a rubber dildo being slowly pushed against my asshole, testing, pressing, and then finally pushing past the muscle to invade my inner recess. I couldn't help myself and gasped as Jess slowly pressed Wendy's dildo deep inside me. She was certainly more gentle than my Mistress was, and as I had already been reamed earlier, it slid in without much resistance. Slowly Jess started to fuck my rear with the dildo. I tried to turn my head, but couldn't see her. Between grunts I asked, "Ever do this before, Jess? I bet this must be something new."
"I will say this is a first for me. I used to let Mark fuck my ass on the rare occasion, he always used to be so damn insistent. Yeah, I know just what you are going through, feeling a hard cock forced up your ass. Funny how it hurts but also feels good. Tell the truth, by the way you're rubbing against the table I think you like it just as much as Wendy said."
I answered, "Well, as you said I don't want any more welts on my ass. If I get any more I might have a hard time sitting down tomorrow. So, yes I do like it when I have a hot woman fucking my tight asshole." I continued, "Jess, feeling you fuck my ass like you are feels so hot. Being tied helpless like this only brings out the submissive side of me."
"Well, that is surely a side I intend on seeing more of," Jess chuckled giving the dildo a few really hard thrusts into me causing me to cry out in pain and pleasure.
I was lost in the feelings of Jess pressed up against me one hand on my ass, the other slowly sliding that hard dildo in and out of my rear. Occasionally she would pick up the pace or spank my ass. Conversation ceased to just grunting and moaning as I lost myself in subspace until I finally heard the commanding voice of my mistress. "So dildo whore, are you enjoying yourself?"
I looked up to see Wendy standing like a goddess at the head of the table. She had on a black bra, panties, garter and fishnet stockings. Her long straight hair was pulled back into her signature pony-tail and she had on a leather choker. High heels with straps going around the ankles completed the picture. She set down a bag and grinned, "No need to answer, it is evidently obvious that Jess did a fine job taking her turn and reducing you to the worthless sub you are. You can stop now Jess, it's time for us to have our dinner. Please untie his straps from the table legs, but leave them attached to his ankles."
My sexy Domme lifted my head by my hair and looking me directly in eyes said, "Poor Jeremy, you are looking a bit worn around the edges. Don't worry I'll let you lie down for a bit to gain your strength because you're going to need it later to serve my Dark Goddess." Letting my head drop, she then undid her handiwork with the ropes encircling my wrists and freed my arms. I felt Jessica free my ankles from the legs of the table and could finally pull my aching legs together. Once completely loose Wendy tapped the table with one long finger, "Up on top and on your back, Dildo Whore."
I slowly climbed on the top of our dining room table and rolled over. My head just went over one edge of the table while the other end came up to my knees letting my feet hang down. "I need to get a bigger table," I thought to myself wincing as I could feel the raised welts on my ass pressed onto the glass tabletop.
With Wendy's guidance, the two ladies securely fastened me down to the table spread-eagled. I attempted to pull up my limbs even an inch, but they did their job too well. I was completely unable to move an inch. Wendy then took up a length of thin 550 cord and showed it to Jessica. "Now normally I make him wear a harness or cock ring to let him know that his penis belongs to his Mistress. Tonight I feel like improvising though. Are you in the mood for some 'arts and crafts'?"
Jess just snickered and sat down staring at my erect cock as Wendy tied a loop around the base of my shaft. She slowly and tightly wound several coils up until she reached the balls. Then she wrapped a few winds around them to separate them from my body even more. If I thought this was the end to my predicament, I was sorely mistaken as she then wound the cord in-between my two testicles until they were both pulled away from my body, and separated fully from each other. With all the constriction, they looked like two giant blueberries. Still not satisfied, my sexy Mistress continued winding the chord above my balls all up my shaft until nothing by the top inch was left exposed as well as my two balls. "How's that, sub? Feeling constricted? Who owns this cock?" She asked giving my left testicle a flick of her finger. Crying out I grunted, "Yours, of course, Domina."
"Right answer, Jeremy. Now let's make sure this little cock doesn't interfere with our dinner." She took the end of the cord, pulled it towards the bottom of the table raising my dick straight up in the air and then she fastened it under the table. "You sure have a lot of hooks hidden under that table," said Jessica looking under it.
"Well, a girl has to be prepared after all. Do you think we'll have to worry about him going anywhere while we eat?"
Flicking my bound and throbbing cock Jess just smiled, "Nope. I think you did a great job. Experience obviously shows."
Wendy sauntered into the kitchen and returned with two plates of sushi. "I know it's not the best, but I picked these up just in case we felt like eating in. Seems like a good call now." She opened the platters and started to remove the sushi and place them across my naked chest and belly. They were cold, causing me to shiver. Wendy admonished me in a stern voice, "Dildo whore. So help me, if you cause any of our dinner to fall off your body, we'll see how much your engorged balls will hurt when hit by my crop -- do we understand each other?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good. Now Jess, time for the main course. let's eat, shall we?"
Wendy sat down across from Jess and took up a bottle of soy sauce. Drizzling it over the sushi it also ran down in little rivulets across my bound body. She made a special note to drip it across my nipples, the cold fluid causing them to perk up significantly. Jessica asked, "um, do we have chopsticks?"
"None are needed," chuckled Wendy, "Like this, it's more fun." And with that, she leaned across my body, brought her mouth down to a piece of sushi, and slurped it up. The sensation of the cold sushi, dripping soy sauce, and my mistress' warm mouth was exquisite. She raised herself up and smiled while chomping down on the tightly wound roll, a bit of sauce dripping down her chin. Taking the hint, Jessica then did the same, taking one off the left side of my ribcage. It may have been my imagination, but I think her lips lingered just a bit as she ate the sushi off my taut body.
Wendy selected another piece of sushi, this time just below my belly button and brought her mouth over it. After slowly chewing it off me, she extended her tongue and slowly ran it along my bound cock, tickling the exposed head with the tip of her wet tongue. I moaned as my dick tried to expand, but was too tightly wound up with cord, and pulled from my body. Jess laughed, "You sure like to tease him, don't you?"
"Oh yes, I do. I love to make men suffer. Keeping Jeremy in a perpetual state of sexual frenzy is just one of the many ways I can do it."
After she took a roll from my left shoulder, Jess replied between bites, "I've seen how you use the crop, have you many more ways in your repertoire?"
"I talented woman needs to keep her tool bag filled," Wendy replied ominously while shaking the bag she had brought with her from downstairs.
The ladies spent the next half hour slowly eating the sushi off me as I lay there and did my best not to shiver. They made sure to tease my tightly wrapped cock to keep me moaning and in a constant state of excitement. My dick hurt as it tried to expand but was firmly kept raised and wrapped tightly. When there was only one piece left on my right shoulder my Mistress looked at Jess and said, "And here is another way I make sure my sub knows he is mine while making him suffer. A two for one deal."
Leaning over she first ate the roll but keeping her mouth over my shoulder began to fasten her teeth over my skin. Slowly she closed her sexy mouth over a piece of my flesh. I could feel her teeth clamp over my skin slowly getting more and more painful. The pain became more than I could bear and I finally let out a yelp.
Chuckling, Wendy let up and wiped her mouth. "See Jess, he's now marked. Some folks like to leave hickeys, but I prefer bite marks. Okay Dildo whore, you have had enough rest. Time for you to serve your mistress some more."
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