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Companion For A Femdom Ch13

Companion For A Femdom Ch13

by ladycompanionno1
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Isabella, Mary, and all of my family stood at my bedside staring at my cock. It was almost time for my punishment, which was a bit of a joke for my femdom family. They were dressed for the occasion in their most enticing twelve-inch miniskirts, white blouses, and long legs clothed in expensive stockings, all ready for an afternoon's entertainment at my expense. None wore thongs. Their dislike of thongs arose from the fact, that the thin strap between their legs tended to cut, and irritate unless fastened firmly at the waist. If allowed to hang loose, it performed no useful function, so most preferred to leave them off and enjoy giving inferiors the chance to see that which most of them would never be allowed to touch, leaver alone touch, or taste. When they were caught looking, that gave any femdom an excuse to wield their whippy little canes which most carried, like a sword on their hips. It was mostly newly promoted femdoms who liked to punish an inferior male, the more experienced were usually more subtle.

After a quick inspection of my cock and the stitches, Isabella dismissed my family but asked them to return at a quarter to two, when it was time to escort me to the place of punishment. In the meantime, my owner wanted a bit of owner/slave private time.

Isabella, now confirmed as the Island's Senior Medical Officer. She wore the flaming red mini-skirt of a Senior femdom--the same shade worn by Mary, Agiatou, and Amahle. The skimpy material barely covered their shapely buttocks; being an inquisitive, inferior male myself, I found that aspect most interesting. They all knew and encouraged my interest at every available opportunity.

Every one of my femdoms had fantastic figures. Isabella in her early forties, was the oldest, but as fit as any of them. Perfectly formed, she could easily be mistaken for being in her twenties.

'Sorry George, but Owner femdoms have ordered you are to be blindfolded and humiliated. To be properly humiliated, you will need to have a full erection. Your bollocks should be squeezed throughout the punishment. Don't worry, the crowd will be sitting far enough away to only think I am squeezing your balls. I shall be holding your cock, and giving you a bit of light entertainment. I will have to give you enough PPP to keep you erect for an hour or two. I argued against squeezing your bollocks and tried to explain that we ran the risk of your vasectomy stitches breaking. Regrettably, I was overruled.

The spanking won't prove too much of a problem; The girls will be sensible about that, and I shall hold your cock throughout unless you do not what me to do that? '

'I hope you are joking Isabella. Of course I want you to hold my cock not only during punishment but whenever it's sensible to do that.'

'Only joking George, Only joking, She said, 'I shall hold be holding your cock at all times except when it is my turn to spank you, when one of the other girls will take over my duty. Is that okay with you?'

I indicated that it was.

'Knowing what a lecherous sod you are George, and the way your mind works, I don't think you will suffer that much. I wouldn't be surprised if you enjoyed this afternoon.'

I grinned and didn't say a word. I reached down to her pussy. She opened her legs a little to allow my fingers entry, I kissed my now wet and sticky fingers and looked directly into the beautiful face of the lady who owned me, and I kissed her.

'You lecherous bastard George! Don't worry, you'll have your chance to lick the real thing after punishment. But don't think you're going to have it all your way, we will be giving you some painful slaps to make it look realistic. Tomorrow, the Owner Femdoms will expect to see evidence of bruising. They won't understand half of the techno-crap you and your black-assed, sex-maniacs will tell them, so I will be giving you ten, maybe a twenty per cent PPP to give the Owner femdoms something to look at, and something they will understand as you strut around with a hard-on in front of your whiteboard, diagrams and videos.

I want you to look at your best today as well. So I will be giving you a biggish dose of PPP. Today. The bad news is you'll only have my hand to comfort you until after punishment, and you will be as randy as a dog with two pricks who has just sniffed out a bitch on heat. You won't be able to cum until I say you can cum. My hand will give light relief, and the crowd will be far enough away to think I'm squeezing your balls. After punishment, if I'm feeling mischievous, I might just exercise my right to deny you full relief Georgy-boy! What do you think about that?'

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She was fondling my cock, and giggled like a teenager who had touched her boyfriends' penis for the first time. The teenage girl and the woman in her enjoying the way my penis could become so swollen and hard through the mere touch of a female hand.

Her mood changed almost instantly as she examined my stitches. I could almost see her mind working. I could guess what she was thinking before she said it.

'Do you think you can manage a fifty per cent pill George? The thing is, I don't want you cumming in the middle of being spanked. A fifty will make you as randy as hell. But with a twenty, or even a thirty, there is every chance you will be shooting your load all over the concrete within an hour.

After punishment, because of the stitches, we'll have sixty- niners. Do your level best not to cum until I've got you tied down Georgy-boy. You will be gagging for it. But, I shall never allow you to cum before me, not even under these circumstances! Do you think you can hold that spunk in until I am ready? If you can, I won't give you an eighty, or higher. How do you feel about that?

'Make it a fifty darling girl. I think an eighty would be difficult to handle without constant pussy containment. But please don't stop holding my cock whatever you decide.'

'Okay. Fifty it is. I shall ask Agiatou and Amahle to help me strap you down after punishment. The three of us should manage that okay.

I shall be last to spank you. Back here, with you firmly tied down. I shall enjoy fucking your face until I'm ready for you, then maybe, only maybe, I shall allow you an orgasm in my mouth. How does that sound Georgy-boy?'

'How about a bit more of the 'cumming', and a bit less of the 'maybe', Owner of this unworthy inferior being?'

She laughed and climbed on top of me. She pinched my nipples. Wickedly she said,

'Don't push your luck George. Me femdom! You my slave of mine for many years!' She kissed me, allowing my cock a brief entry into her wet vagina. We enjoyed an all too brief moment of ecstasy. She withdrew before we reached that point of no return.

'Not yet George. Give it a few days and you can go there as often as you want, But until then, you'll have to make do with suck and swallow. Okay?'

I reluctantly agreed, and said,

'Sounds like a sensible plan. ' I said reluctantly, ' Just one thing though, since knowing you, I seem to have been subjected to one hell of a lot of ass-smacking. If that's the price I have to pay to fuck you and the rest of the family, so be it. I know femdoms tend to have a sadistic streak, and I'm up for that. After all, I am a Submissive'. I enjoy being your Inferior; I'm happy to be your naked slave, and occasionally, I enjoy one of you smacking my ass. But does it have to happen with such alarming frequency?'

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'Point taken George. I think I can promise that aspect will quieten down soon, particularly when the Owner Femdoms know what a valuable contribution you can make for the Island finances. Are there any complaints regarding the sexual demands eight, highly fuckable women demand of you?'

'No complaints there darling girl. I am sorry I fucked Agiatou and Amahle without permission, but also glad to be working with them, and that they are part of our family.'

'I don't think you had much choice about fucking them George. They are two sexy ladies. They wanted to fuck you the minute they set eyes on you. I've had them in my bed as you know. And I enjoyed them. But on the subject of fucking, they're going to come on to you all the time darling boy, You won't be able to resist them. That's the reason I'm giving you twenty per cent PPP for your coffee break fucking sessions. I just hope that will be enough to keep those randy bitches (and you) happy, and hope there will be something left for the rest of us to enjoy during the night.'

'Thank you for that Isabella. When we discussed coffee break fucking sessions, I wondered how to raise that subject. But as usual, you were ahead of us, You already had a solution planned.'

'Well, it was for the greater good. You are my slave George. Loyalty is not in doubt. We have a rather special relationship. Call it the Anglo-American special relationship if you like, in a way, it was a political compromise, and as admitted, for the greater good. Don't you agree?'

'I don't quite follow you on the 'greater good' darling.'

'You three cannot help yourselves sexually. You are three exceptionally intelligent and talented people. You have the potential to do a lot of good for the Island. By compromising my own rules for inferiors, by allowing you to fuck or cum without my permission during working hours, I am ensuring all three of you have a good working relationship, which in turn, is good for the Island's finances.

Not that any of us, actually need money. Everything for us is free; be it food, accommodation, medical needs, entertainment etc, we're encouraged to keep ourselves fit and look good physically, We are not a democratic society, The Island is run by and for the superior gender, In many ways we are all slaves, you, me, down to the lowest, filthiest stage one prisoner in our prison. But even they can better themselves provided they choose to work for the common good.

We have slaves to look after our elderly, slaves to do all the hard work. We femdoms call all men inferior. We keep them naked. We like to see fit men naked and controlled by the superior female, and the system seems to work.

You must admit., even an inferior male, not yet owned by a femdom, has a better life than most men who call themselves free men in any so-called civilised country anywhere in the world!

Yes. You are my slave. But you, like many more like you, are slaves with privileges. For the greater good, you have accepted me as your owner, and apart from the occasional sore ass, and the humiliation of having to be naked in the company of the superior female, you have a good life. Does that make sense?'

'Yes, I think it does. I would add this; I don't want my situation to be any different from what it is now. I want to be your slave, Isabella, I enjoy fucking all the other girls, just like you do. I enjoy the freedom I have been given to fuck as you allow. You and I really do have a special relationship. Are we kinky -- yes. Would our particular lifestyle suit everyone -- No. But I want our relationship, to continue until we're old and grey and I can't get it up any more. Even then I shall still have my tongue to satisfy your carnal needs, and I shall need you until the day I die.'

'Why, thank you, George, that's sweet, I do have a cruel streak, I can't deny it. Spanking you gets me lovely and wet down there, so I think you can always be sure that after any spanking, you will always have your end away with me. So don't worry, after this punishment, there will be lots of 'cumming'. Now tell me about the presentation tomorrow.

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