As I left steve in the dungeon and walked into the domestic setting of the living room, I noticed that Mistress Olivia and slave jeff had arrived. Mistress Olivia had jeff nude already, with a collar and leash attatched to his neck. jeff was looking down, never did he catch My gaze, he was trained well. I reached for My silver cigarette case, opened it and I lit a cigarette and took a long drag off of it, slowly exhaling the smoke. It lingered in the air as I watched Olivia poke jeff, scolding him for not lighting My cigarette. We exchanged smiles, knowing what We were up to next. jeff's collar looked tight, as though he was already deserving of torment from Olivia, before the cigarette incident. She had a long black leather leash that She held in Her delicate hand. Mistress Oliva was tiny, 5 foot barefoot , and long brown hair past Her waist. She was just finishing up a cup of coffee and ordered jeff to kneel down and put Her sized 5 foot into Her black stiletto heels. he did as he was told and knew better than to rise until instructed. She adjusted Her salmon colored corset and panties. Her big blue eyes met Mine and I winked...it was almost time to check on steve. I finished My cigarette and My long red finger nails snuffed it out in the nearby ashtray. I stood up from my chair and started towards the closed dungeon door. Olivia tugged on jeffs leash and he followed Her on his hands and knees to the door. We entered.
The door of the dungeon makes a slight noise when opened, and steve heard U/us come in. he was still laying there , as I left him, panties in his mouth and gagged, drool sliding down the corner of his mouth and onto the table. Olivia greeted steve with Her heavy Russian accent. he was pleased to see Her, and knew She was capable of all kinds of treats. jeff was kneeling on the carpeted floor beside Her and She reached for the black leather hood on the shelf, kept on the wall. She loosened the strings and put his head in it. he didn't move at all and let Her tighten the strings in the back, so all you could see were his brown eyes looking through it. She then ordered him to stand up and backed him onto the metal cross hanging on the wall. She attached handcuffs to him and secured his arms up, in a Christ -like position. he was naked, and hooded, and bound, forced to watch anything that might go on. I was already near steve and I cut loose the tape that held My panties in his mouth. I removed them, they were soaked with his saliva. I wiped the drool off the side of his cheek with My finger and stuck my finger in his mouth...telling him he was making a mess. I reminded him, that if he was to behave and not be messy anymore he would be able to drink My sweet golden nectar, and also reminded him that I still had My Own urine in My ass, the urine I put in there by giving Myself an enema with it. he agreed to be neater with his drool and not waste anything. Olivia climbed onto the table and stood over him , one foot on each side of his head. She then squatted down and pulled Her panties to the side and instructed him to open his mouth...he did ...eagerly. We both agreed he must be parched after all that sucking on My cum soiled panties. She asked steve if he was thirsty and he nodded, as he did Olivia let Her bladder go and hot piss poured into his mouth. he drank it all, gulping it down like water. When She was finished peeing, She stood up, and pulled Her panties back into place..then got off the table. She said She felt much better, and had been holding Her pee all morning for him. he thanked Her profusely for allowing him the honor. Both Olivia and I looked directly at jeff, hanging on the wall, helplessly ..like a decoration. his eyes wide behind the black leather mask. Olivia walked slowly over to him and started to take his cuffs off the cross......
Olivia and I both knew what an anal slut jeff was..how he loved his ass penetrated by a strap on. I walked to the cabinet, while She slowly let his arms down, still cuffed, and pulled out a big flesh colored dildo. I could see jeff's eyes widen with delight when he saw it. steve was still on the table next to Me, eyes watching Olivia and I taught jeff. I slipped a leather strap on harness over My black booty shorts and placed the dildo through the ring. It was secure and stiff...waiting to thrust into jeff. I got the latex gloves out and put them on..snapping My fingers in the rubber so it made loud popping noises. I then opened a tube of lube next to Me and squeezed it onto My finger while jeff watched, I smiled at him. I couldn't see his face through the hood, but had a feeling he was smiling too. Olivia grabbed his leash and pulled him forward toward Me and steve. She placed him right in front of steve, his cock hard and near steves face. he was standing at a perfect height at steves mouth. Olivia was ordering him to stroke himself and make his dick harder than it already was. I came up behind jeff and kicked his legs apart, My strap on brushing his leg as I did so. I stuck My lubed up finger deep in jefffs ass as he let out a moan...and he instinctively began stroking faster and harder. Olivias accented voice ordered steve to keep his mouth open, and since he was so keen on sucking cum soiled panties, and didn't get too see it, it was now Her turn to watch him swallow cum, this time fresh from jeff. I thrust My strap on into jeffs moistened ass and began fucking him gently with My plastic cock. As I thrusted, he stroked and Olivia told jeff to aim his hard cock towards steves gaping mouth. I pounded jeff harder, and he stroked, harder and faster, and this went on until he couldn't take it anymore and was begging to let him cum. I finally allowed him to climax, and as his juices exploded they went squirting into steves mouth, one wave of released pleasure after another until he was empty. he sighed a deep sigh of relief , as one does with orgasm. I pulled My plastic cock out of jeffs ass and told jeff to move. I looked down on steve and told him to swallow the hot juices still swimming around in his mouth. he did. Olivia led jeff out of the room on his leash ...We were finished with jeff...he was dismissed. I then put My strap on, fresh from jeffs ass , close to steves mouth and reminded him not to be a messy boy. he was to lick that clean too. he opened his mouth and began sucking all the juices off of My freshly used strap on, and I face fucked him until all jeffs ass juices were off of My dildo. again, reminding him of his rewards if he were to prove to Me he deserved them...I walked away from steve and removed the black strap on harness and dildo, handing it to jeff, just outside the room...he was to finish the cleaning........
Olivia stepped back into the room, and closed the door behind Her, leaving jeff to his chores. Olivia was discussing with Me what a beautiful cup of coffee She had had. How rich and velvety it was on Her tongue. She asked steve how he liked his coffee, with or without cream. He said he liked it black, without cream, and We both laughed. I reminded him that he had taken in some cream just a moment ago and perhaps should have some coffee..Olivia walked over to steve and leaned over his face , Her hair covering both sides of steve as though blanketed. I am sure he found some comfort in that. She was describing Her coffee and then told him that She was in a sharing mood....to open his mouth. She then put Her little finger down Her throat and gaged Herself, bringing up the coffee She had had a while ago. Her expelled coffee went directly into his mouth. he drank it all. She smiled sweetly at him and stood there, then Her smiled turned into a frown as he had forgotten to thank Her for the used beverage. She ordered him to open up again, but this time She reached down into Her panties and pulled out a used tampon covered in Her monthly period. she dangled it above his face scolding him for his bad manners...after all he was a Harvard grad and should know better. I told steve to open his mouth and Olivia placed Her soiled tampon in his mouth. I told him, again, he was to clean it....suck it dry, and remember his rewards, as well as his manners. he looked up at Us with just a string hanging out of his mouth as he sucked on the tampon. It was quite bloody, so We figured it would be a few minutes till it was clean...We then left the room, leaving steve to suck away on the tampon....
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Steve....Forced Consumtion of all things Mistress...Part 1
steve was due in today. he came in once a week at least. Every week. I am sure he would come more...if I would let him.....He was a tall man, and very educated. Harvard grad and lawyer. Steve always had this special request of not showering after a gym workout before W/we played, he liked sweaty, hair wet still from persperation, and feet too....he also liked wet panties, not the kind from an excited woman, but wet from your boyfriends cum left over in them, or sweat, or pee pee.....he liked scent play, splosh play, showers of all kinds...roman, red, brown and golden, he liked forced bi. his mouth was always full so the only verbal noise was from the Mistress while taunting him or shoving things in his open mouth and coaxing him to swallow. At the least, a small grunt or groan from his stuffed and bulging mouth would escape...not sure if he's begging to stop or begging for more.
steve was an early player, he liked the first hours of his day, and Mine, to be his start to a busy, stressful day. It was Wednesday, and I had a surprise for him. I had gone to workout, and still on underneath my workout clothes, were the panties I had on during a long, sweaty, all night sex fest of multiple orgasms from Both Parties. Instead of removing them I just had them pulled to the side so I could pull them over Me every time I was climaxing, so all My juices and My Partners were soaked up in them...not a drop wasted. I was also inviting Mistress Olivia and slave jeff to join in todays activities. As the clock just ticked to 10 am I heard steve opening up the door and walking up the wooden stairwell. I had My knee high boots on My bare unshowered feet and the prior evenings sexy black g-string panties were covered in black bootie shorts...the tip of the g-string just barely showing on the curve of My hip. My black corset was tied tight and hair tied loosely in a bun. he walked in the door, and smiled. It was a grin of thank you for seeing me, and you look beautiful, all in one. steve was a polite gentleman and was always a gracious guest. I smiled back and gave him the back of My hand to kiss hello. I walked in front of him and he followed close behind , as though wanting to sneak a whiff of Me before entering the dungeon. steve was in and I closed the door behind Me. I told him to get undressed and wait for Me to return....
A few minutes had passed and I opened the dungeon door. steve was standing there hands behind his back, nude, and anxious. I had a large glass in My hand that was full of yellow liquid. steve was eyeing it eagerly. I walked slowly over to him and told him to lean over and smell it. I wanted him to breathe it in deep and smell exactly what he would be quenching his thirst with. steve wasn't allowed water during O/our time together, he had his own "special" beverage. his eyes closed and he obeyed. he inhaled deeply and I could see him quiver and a small smile turned his lips up. Before W/we continued and he was allowed his treats, I escorted him out of the dungeon and into the bathroom. I had used the bathroom in the morning before he arrived, and We always sanatize after each use, but I hadn't yet after My use and needed to clean it. I instructed steve to sit in front of it, facing it. I tied his arms around the toilet, as if hugging it, his long legs bending and pushing up against the wall. his ass was on the cold tile floor, balls too. he was tall so could easily reach the seat. I instructed him to lick it...lick it clean. I had sat on it and hadn't showered yet...I told him to taste the trace of My beautiful ass. his tongue came out of his mouth and he licked the entire seat. Licked it like a dehydrated dog in the middle of summer would lap water. W/we did this for a few minutes until I was satisfied and I untied him. Well done. I was pleased. I led him back into the dungeon......
he was thirsty from all that cleaning and I reached for the glass. his eyes lit up and I gingerly tipped the glass to his dry lips...he gulped a huge amount and a sigh of delight came out. I smiled and asked him if he wanted more.."Yes please Mistress"...and I tipped it again. He was satisfied. I told him to lay back on the bondage bed. he did gladly, as the morning was brisk so even the bare vinyl of the table felt warm compared to the bathroom floor. I asked him to explain to Me what the taste of the beverage he just drank was. he described it as salty. I laughed, it was urine from the night before and wasn't Mine. It was My Parntners. Master Max. he blushed, as he should have known the taste of My pee by now but was thrilled to taste the fluid of the same man who cums in Me....so therefore somehow connected to Me. he lay back and waited for My next creative taste test. I reached under the bondage table and brought out another glass of yellow liquid. I told steve to open his mouth and poured at least 2 cups down his throat. he swallowed all of it. told him that was My pee. he begged for more and I refused. I then walked over to the red enema bag on the wall. My bag. he looked perplexed, but wasn't going to ask what I was doing, he'd wait. I poured all the liquid that he wanted so bad to swallow, into the bag. I then took the tube and lubed it up, and instead of putting it into steve I placed it in Myself. he looked relieved that it wasn't him getting the enema, but realized he hadn't gotten to drink it. his emotions all over the place with relief, disappointment, curiousity, and desire, I laughed and said "you'll see..."
I only had about a quart of pee to put in Me, so holding it would be no problem. I wanted him to know I had My urine in Me, and wanting it so bad. I removed the nozzle and pulled the back of my panties back up. I sat on the edge of the bed and put My booted leg up near steves face. I told him to remove it, My boot, slow. he unzipped My boot and I put my wet, barefoot in his face...he was told to inhale My scent. Repeatedly he did as told and I undid the other boot. I climbed on the table, standing over him and placed my other foot in his face. Again asked to breathe My scent...I could feel his hot breath when he exhaled through My toes. I then leaned down, and let My hair out of the tie, wet, sweaty hair covered his face, and he tried to go upwards towards it, but My foot pushed him back down to the table. he was allowed to smell just what I gave him to. I got off the table and as My hair moved along his body I smothered My armpit into his face...he sniffed Me with eagerness...I taunted him and reminded him that the sweet nectar he craved was still in My ass....told him not to forget that. I walked away and sat on the bondage sling in the corner. I was bare foot and swinging...smiling at him while he lay there and watched...wondering when he could taste the nectar. I slipped My g-strings off with out ever taking the booty shorts off, one leg first, then the other. I got up out of the sling and walked over to him...I asked him if he knew what these panties were covered in.....I draped them over his nose and told him to breathe, I lifted them and smiled at him...he said they were so sweet smelling, and moist. I told him to open his mouth...wide. I crammed the panties into his mouth and told him to suck them dry. he sucked and slurped and moaned with pleasure. I told him about the night before, and Master Max, and all the sweat...he squirmed with delight and I reached for the duct tape. I told him to lift his head and I was going to expect he cleaned the panties as god as he did the toliet, and to make sure of it, I would ball gag him with them. Suck them clean....I wrapped the tape around his head, insuring My panties would stay deep in his mouth ...I looked down at him and told him to get to sucking as I was excusing Myself to go speak with slave jeff. steve was to wait there......with My panties in his mouth, and My pee in my ass I walked out of the room.......
steve was an early player, he liked the first hours of his day, and Mine, to be his start to a busy, stressful day. It was Wednesday, and I had a surprise for him. I had gone to workout, and still on underneath my workout clothes, were the panties I had on during a long, sweaty, all night sex fest of multiple orgasms from Both Parties. Instead of removing them I just had them pulled to the side so I could pull them over Me every time I was climaxing, so all My juices and My Partners were soaked up in them...not a drop wasted. I was also inviting Mistress Olivia and slave jeff to join in todays activities. As the clock just ticked to 10 am I heard steve opening up the door and walking up the wooden stairwell. I had My knee high boots on My bare unshowered feet and the prior evenings sexy black g-string panties were covered in black bootie shorts...the tip of the g-string just barely showing on the curve of My hip. My black corset was tied tight and hair tied loosely in a bun. he walked in the door, and smiled. It was a grin of thank you for seeing me, and you look beautiful, all in one. steve was a polite gentleman and was always a gracious guest. I smiled back and gave him the back of My hand to kiss hello. I walked in front of him and he followed close behind , as though wanting to sneak a whiff of Me before entering the dungeon. steve was in and I closed the door behind Me. I told him to get undressed and wait for Me to return....
A few minutes had passed and I opened the dungeon door. steve was standing there hands behind his back, nude, and anxious. I had a large glass in My hand that was full of yellow liquid. steve was eyeing it eagerly. I walked slowly over to him and told him to lean over and smell it. I wanted him to breathe it in deep and smell exactly what he would be quenching his thirst with. steve wasn't allowed water during O/our time together, he had his own "special" beverage. his eyes closed and he obeyed. he inhaled deeply and I could see him quiver and a small smile turned his lips up. Before W/we continued and he was allowed his treats, I escorted him out of the dungeon and into the bathroom. I had used the bathroom in the morning before he arrived, and We always sanatize after each use, but I hadn't yet after My use and needed to clean it. I instructed steve to sit in front of it, facing it. I tied his arms around the toilet, as if hugging it, his long legs bending and pushing up against the wall. his ass was on the cold tile floor, balls too. he was tall so could easily reach the seat. I instructed him to lick it...lick it clean. I had sat on it and hadn't showered yet...I told him to taste the trace of My beautiful ass. his tongue came out of his mouth and he licked the entire seat. Licked it like a dehydrated dog in the middle of summer would lap water. W/we did this for a few minutes until I was satisfied and I untied him. Well done. I was pleased. I led him back into the dungeon......
he was thirsty from all that cleaning and I reached for the glass. his eyes lit up and I gingerly tipped the glass to his dry lips...he gulped a huge amount and a sigh of delight came out. I smiled and asked him if he wanted more.."Yes please Mistress"...and I tipped it again. He was satisfied. I told him to lay back on the bondage bed. he did gladly, as the morning was brisk so even the bare vinyl of the table felt warm compared to the bathroom floor. I asked him to explain to Me what the taste of the beverage he just drank was. he described it as salty. I laughed, it was urine from the night before and wasn't Mine. It was My Parntners. Master Max. he blushed, as he should have known the taste of My pee by now but was thrilled to taste the fluid of the same man who cums in Me....so therefore somehow connected to Me. he lay back and waited for My next creative taste test. I reached under the bondage table and brought out another glass of yellow liquid. I told steve to open his mouth and poured at least 2 cups down his throat. he swallowed all of it. told him that was My pee. he begged for more and I refused. I then walked over to the red enema bag on the wall. My bag. he looked perplexed, but wasn't going to ask what I was doing, he'd wait. I poured all the liquid that he wanted so bad to swallow, into the bag. I then took the tube and lubed it up, and instead of putting it into steve I placed it in Myself. he looked relieved that it wasn't him getting the enema, but realized he hadn't gotten to drink it. his emotions all over the place with relief, disappointment, curiousity, and desire, I laughed and said "you'll see..."
I only had about a quart of pee to put in Me, so holding it would be no problem. I wanted him to know I had My urine in Me, and wanting it so bad. I removed the nozzle and pulled the back of my panties back up. I sat on the edge of the bed and put My booted leg up near steves face. I told him to remove it, My boot, slow. he unzipped My boot and I put my wet, barefoot in his face...he was told to inhale My scent. Repeatedly he did as told and I undid the other boot. I climbed on the table, standing over him and placed my other foot in his face. Again asked to breathe My scent...I could feel his hot breath when he exhaled through My toes. I then leaned down, and let My hair out of the tie, wet, sweaty hair covered his face, and he tried to go upwards towards it, but My foot pushed him back down to the table. he was allowed to smell just what I gave him to. I got off the table and as My hair moved along his body I smothered My armpit into his face...he sniffed Me with eagerness...I taunted him and reminded him that the sweet nectar he craved was still in My ass....told him not to forget that. I walked away and sat on the bondage sling in the corner. I was bare foot and swinging...smiling at him while he lay there and watched...wondering when he could taste the nectar. I slipped My g-strings off with out ever taking the booty shorts off, one leg first, then the other. I got up out of the sling and walked over to him...I asked him if he knew what these panties were covered in.....I draped them over his nose and told him to breathe, I lifted them and smiled at him...he said they were so sweet smelling, and moist. I told him to open his mouth...wide. I crammed the panties into his mouth and told him to suck them dry. he sucked and slurped and moaned with pleasure. I told him about the night before, and Master Max, and all the sweat...he squirmed with delight and I reached for the duct tape. I told him to lift his head and I was going to expect he cleaned the panties as god as he did the toliet, and to make sure of it, I would ball gag him with them. Suck them clean....I wrapped the tape around his head, insuring My panties would stay deep in his mouth ...I looked down at him and told him to get to sucking as I was excusing Myself to go speak with slave jeff. steve was to wait there......with My panties in his mouth, and My pee in my ass I walked out of the room.......
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