Early Monday morning I got a text from Louise.
'do you have any plans today after 1:00?'
'no. just our weekly session with Gillian'
I didn't hear anything else for an hour or so and then I got another text.
'I've scheduled a double session with Gillian. And I want to have dinner after. Dress nicely and plan to be collared at dinner. Your shirt must not hide the collar.'
That made me hard and squirming in my cage. Somehow I made it through the day and I dressed like I would for a nice date. I wore a collared shirt under my jacket, but it was my collar was pretty visible. Louise looked me up and down as she got into the passenger seat.
"That will do. You look good," she said.
Louise looked great. She had always been an attractive woman, but now with her changing attitudes she looked phenomenal. I always thought confidence was sexy and she certainly had gotten more confident.
We arrived at Gillian's and went into her play space. Gillian pointed to a corner of the room while she and Gillian went into the office to discuss the session. I took off my clothes and knelt in the corner. I did some breathing exercises to calm down and prepare. The ladies came out and Gillian told me to set up a massage table in the center of the room under the pully. I did and Gillian brought out a locker full of ropes. She spent a good amount of time demonstrating single ties, and double ties and body harnesses. Louise practiced and Gillian would give her tips or show her how to do it more neatly. I silently stood there and tried to maintain my composure while these two hot women tied and retied me. Once they had a really good body harness on me, Gillian helped me onto the massage table. I lay face down while they put me into a hog tie with my hands behind my back and my legs bent and tied to a head harness to support my head. When Gillian was sure that I was safely bound she attached the rope in the pully to the body harness and raised me up off the table. Louise pulled the table out from under me and Gillian raised me so that my body was a little over head height for them. Louise had a big grin on her face. She was enjoying this part. She walked over to the table and got some clothes pins and started putting them all over my body. She skipped my nipples and balls and put a row of the inside each thigh and another row on my inner arms. Once I was well covered in clothes pins she stood near my face so she could watch me as flicked various clothes pins with her fingers. I focused on my breathing and tried not to gasp too hard as she jiggled the clothes pins. She tired of that game and got a riding crop off the toy bench and moved to the my other end. I jerked and gasped when she tapped my balls with the riding crop. She didn't hit them hard, but balls are balls. She set up a slow, consistent rhythm of tapping one or both balls at a time with the crop. The chastity cage always tightened up my scrotum so they were nice targets for her. She never hit me hard, but the slow steady taps built up. I was squirming and that made me start swinging in the suspension rig. Lousie stopped tapping and came around to face me.
"You have to stop squirming, darling. You wouldn't want me to miss, would you?"
"No, Goddess."
Louise held my face in both hands and looked me in the eyes for a long moment.
"Goddess.......I like that. You want me to be your Goddess?"
"Yes, please," I murmured.
"You want to please me?"
"Yes, Goddess."
"Your suffering makes me very happy."
She smiled and let go of my face and returned to tapping my balls. I took as much as I could but I started squirming again. Louise stopped tapping and held my body to stop the movement. She came around back to my face. She shook her head gently side to side like she was disappointed in me. She put the crop away and returned to me with several long pieces of string in her hands.
"Let's see how much I like this," she said.
She started threading the strings into eyelets on each of the clothes pins. I realized what she was about to do and I panicked. I started jerking in the harness and that made me sway. Louise stopped my movement again and came back to my face. She did not look happy.
"I thought you wanted to please me."
"I do."
"Then stay still."
She went back to her task and soon she had connected the clothes pins on each limb into what they called a zipper.
"I've been thinking about this all weekend."