{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"f4de21e4-3006-42a0-8648-446ebeedff62","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2024-02-25T02:33:17.622Z","title":"Playdate with Mistress","slug":"playdate-with-mistress","shortId":"N44wlGb4","authorNote":"My first attempt at a mfMFF story. Maybe first chapter...","disclaimer":"This work may not be reproduced in any form without the express written permission of the author.","type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"First person story of a visit to a dominant couple and friends.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"584a5e48-3079-40ed-879a-5c4c4e306ee4","title":null,"summary":"“Come in, shut the door and follow me.”After our email exchanges I had expected a little less formal","wordCount":2922,"readTime":15,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

“Come in, shut the door and follow me.”

After our email exchanges I had expected a little less formality. But I did as I was told. She led me down a short corridor through the kitchen to a utility room.

“Undress here,” She announced, hardly looking at me, then looking me up and down she pointed at my feet. “Leave the boots on, they’re quite cute.”

I undressed laying my clothes on the worktop, put my motocross boots back on and my tight hood with open mouth, then stood hands behind my back. I wasn’t sure exactly how I should stand, Mistress R hadn’t shared that much by email.

“Legs apart slave.” She barked.

I complied, then a second later adjusted to a wider stance, feet about three feet apart.

“Well done, don’t even try to get a hard-on til I say.”

I was nervous, but even so was starting to become aroused. I tried to think about the maintenance I needed to do on the bike.

Mistress R knelt in front of me and grabbed my cock unceremoniously pushing back my foreskin and without a pause clamped something over my helmet locking it shut with a small padlock.

A two rings of spikes dug into my cock behind my glans and another two rings of spikes dug into my glans. I tried withdrawing but Mistress R held on firmly to the heavy steel ring. As she stood she dropped it and my cock felt the full weight of it, the spikes seemed to dig in harder and instinctively I bent at the waist. But Mistress had anticipated the attempt to protect my privates and grabbed my nipples between her thumbs and first joint on her index fingers. She pulled me into an upright position. My nipples have always been strongly linked to arousal, and now was no exception. The pain increased as my cock tried to expand inside the rings of spikes.

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“Are you getting a hard-on worm?” she asked, knowing very well that she was the cause of it. “Well good. I don't want to present you to my guests with a shrivelled up little cock. Come along, I don’t want to neglect my guests.”

She led me by a pinched nipple back the way we’d come to a smaller than usual door beneath the stairs where she stopped and turned to face me.

“Listen very carefully worm. You are to keep your hands behind your back unless placed otherwise.” As she spoke, she tugged and twisted my right nipple emphasising each word. “You are to do as you are told without question.” She ran her nails up and down the shaft of my cock ensuring I was as erect as was possible, although the weight of the spiked contraption kept my cock pointing downward. “You will address my guests as Sir or Ma'am, You will not speak to other slaves. Is that clear?”

I nodded. “Yes mam.”

\"Your safe words are?\" She prompted me with a sharp tug on my nipple.

\"Yellow for slow down, and red for stop immediately.\" I recited the sentence I'd been given by email. I had in fact been repeating it over and over in my head the whole journey to Mistresses house.

\"Good! You're to wait at the top of the stairs until I announce you then come to my side.\" She opened the small door stepped onto the stairs to the cellar and indicated I should follow and close the door. I watched her descend the stairs. Exactly the Domme I'd always wanted five foot nothing and curvy, her curves accentuated by her short pleated skirt and loose crop top. I heard her announce me.

\"Ladies and gentleman, may I present worm. Hard limits are; no ass hole, no balls. It loves cock and nipple play and it's mouth may be used too. And no heavy impact toys.\"

Looking through the thin black material of my hood as I stood next to Mistress R I took in the scene. The cellar covered most of the area beneath the house with just a single room partitioned off in the far corner. Immediately in front of me there was a well lit, seating area with soft furnishings surrounding a rough low table made of pallets, beyond that a darker area. I could only make out the outlines of some heavy 'furniture' in the dark area.

On a sofa beyond the pallets sat two tall women dressed immaculately in what to my untrained eye looked like expensive lingerie. Between these two was a girl (I later learned she was 25 and her name was simply 'cunt') her hips were thrust up and supported on cushions and her legs were wide open and draped over the legs of the women on either side. She wore a leather hood covering her eyes and her wrists were crossed and tied to a ring on the top of her hood.

\"Why no asshole worm?\" A Master reclining in a leather wing back chair addressed me. Next to his chair a slave knelt in a wide nadu palms upward. She had something clamped on her pussy lips which appeared to be holding her open, her breasts were bound tightly and were already quite red and she had weighted clover clamps on her nipples. Her mouth was wide open and a stream of saliva ran down her torso combining with her pussy juices pooling in a plate beneath her on the wooden floor.

I turned toward the Master keeping my head bowed, but saying nothing, just shaking my head slightly.

\"On your hands and knees, come here worm, here.\" He indicated the space between the slaves legs by pointing with a leather crop. \"This slave has been leaking, lick it up worm.\"

I lowered my face to the floor and began lapping at the plate of salty, musky liquid. The Master had risen and stood behind me, he was running the point of his cowboy boot up and down my butt crack, occasionally pushing the pointy toe against my ass hole. I resisted the temptation to cry yellow.

\"Why would you as a slave worm, think you have the right to deny us your asshole? Ladies what do you think?\"

The ladies on the sofa agreed. \"Oh certainly, if a slave doesn't want it's ass used then at the very least it should put a plug in it.\"

I was aware of Master crouching next to me as I continued sucking and lapping from the plate. The slave above me began to whimper. Master put a hand on my shoulder and raised me to a kneeling position. I could see now why she'd been whimpering, he'd taken her nipple clamps off and was rubbing a little circulation back into her nipples, only a little given the tight binding on her tits. Master reached into a bag next to his chair and pulled out a short velcro strap, about six inches long and a small metal plug, only about an inch and a half across. He stood the plug upright on the corner of the pallet table.

As he wrapped the strap around the base of my cock, he explained his devious work to his audience. \"The fun thing about this innocent little strap is, it will slightly reduce the circulation in it's cock by constricting the veins, the artery supply is deeper, it'll still work fine. watch what happens.\" The strap wasn't tight at all, snug but not tight. the effect though, was immediate. My erection which so far I had managed to keep under control began to grow, and with it the pain from the spikes grew.

Master took the plate from the floor and holding my head back poured the remaining saliva and pussy juice into my mouth. \"Don't swallow worm. You now have a simple choice. You can use that mouthful to lubricate that plug or just stand there and enjoy your growing erection.\"

Still the pain in my cock grew. I tried to calm myself, to control my flesh and prevent the erection growing but Master was right. the devious little strap controlled my erection, as soon as it began the strap which had been snug was now tight causing an even stronger effect. A vicious circle. I considered calling yellow, but I couldn't. Even though Mistress had been absolutely adamant on the subject saying 'You will never be questioned or punished for using a safe word' I knew she would be disappointed, I just couldn't disappoint her. I would simply endure. This plan changed almost immediately as Master put the nipple clamps he'd taken from nadu slave and put them on my nipples. As I've mentioned my nipples are very erogenous specially when subjected to pain, the weighted clover clamps were definitely painful, the pointed little rubber pads had hardened with age, they were vicious. My hips responded and a tightening in my loins signalled my attempt to pump more blood into my tormented hard-on. I turned to look at the plug, it felt like my only honourable way out.

\"Hey worm!\" One of the women on the sofa called. \"Would you like to take your mind off your cock? You can come here and lick my pussy.\" She lifted one of her legs wide revealing a beautiful red fleshy pussy.

I knew then I was going to be made more and more aroused until I would have no option but to use my words. I turned slowly to the table and carefully sank to my knees, every movement causing pain as the rings of spikes dug into my cock. I put my lips to the plug and let out a little liquid onto it. I stood and turned then lowered myself squatting onto the plug feeling it against my hole. Slowly sinking onto the plug I was aware of the eyes of the room on me, even nadu slave had raised her eyes and I could see her transfixed by my pulsing cock as I faced her trying to sink slowly onto the plug. Finally it was inside me and I sat on the corner of the makeshift table. Master stepped forward and removed the velcro strap from my cock, even so his touch and the searing pain in my nipples continued to drive my erection. Without warning Master removed the clamps. I groaned as the blood rushed back.

\"Well done worm, you're now an ass, cock and nipple slave. maybe in future we'll work on your balls too.\"

I gently shook my head. but I was grateful for the suggestion, it did weaken my erection slightly and ease the pain.

\"Come and lie down on the floor here worm, on your back put your mouth here. Catch every drip. And when you hear this click,\" He snapped his fingers. \"You're to give it a lick on its clit. And make sure you keep licking up anything leaking from its hole.\"

He put an emphasis on 'every'. I moved to the floor and shimmied myself into position to catch any drips from nadu slaves pussy. I now had a perfect view of the clamp she wore, it was about three inches round with clamp on each side, her outer lips were pulled through the center then folded out and back where they were held by the screwed on clamps. As quick as I was in place he snapped his finger. Dutifully I reached up with my tongue and licked her clit wet with her saliva. She responded with a slight shiver of excitement. Her excitement didn't help me any. I've always loved getting my tongue into a woman's pussy. My painful erection continued.

I heard the unmistakable swish of a cane cutting the air. I ignored it, choosing instead to concentrate on running my tongue around nadu's pussy. I heard it again and nadu flinched. Again, this time I flinched and my mouth slammed into nadu's pussy as the cane landed across my belly. The caning continued, alternately striking nadu and me working down my torso and onto my thighs. It was painful but I kept my thoughts on the pussy above me. the caning had a definite effect on her, she just got wetter. I found myself lapping up a constant stream of viscous musky pussy fluid.

One of the women on the sofa spoke up. \"R, can I have a play with worms cock without his spikes, I want to see what he's got?\"

\"Of course, here catch.\"

I heard an ominous rattle as what I assume was the key to open the spiky clamp fell to the floor.

\"Oh-oh! R! I can't catch. Well it's gone now, down that crack in the floorboards.\"

There was some discussion around catching, throwing and a spare key, before sofa woman announced, \"It's fine, I'll take it off without the key.\"

I felt my legs being pushed apart as sofa woman sat between them. She held the clamp turning it this way and that. I responded with a loud groan. Gradually the pain subsided. I kept to my duties around nadu slaves hole licking up all she produced and on command giving her clit some attention. I started to enjoy the easing of the pain in my cock when without warning it was free. Sofa lady had painstakingly unscrewed each spike with her fingernail.

\"Cunt, come down here and suck the ooze out of worms cock.\"

A moment later I felt warm lips around my cock, as she sucked then sank onto my cock. Her throat was heavenly after the pain I'd been through. But her head was almost instantly pulled away.

\"Don't make a meal of it cunt. I don't want him cumming before I've had some fun.\"

I felt sofa woman rubbing something into my cock, from the feeling and smell I guess it was toothpaste, certainly something minty. I was keeping to my licking duties when nadu slave was pushed forward her head landing on my belly. Master removed the clamp from her pussy. I was treated to the fantastic view of her flexing and gripping her pussy as she recovered from the clamps. And I watched as Master's cock plunged into her, his balls rubbing across my face.

\"Keep your tongue working on it's clit worm.\"

I did as I was told, the smell of sex filling my nostrils as he pounded her pussy. Sofa woman had started rubbing the minty liquid into my cock with a coarse brush causing me to buck and thrust my hips, it was both painful and over stimulating at the same time. when the pain was winning I tried to turn my hips, my cock began to shrink, she had cunt suck me back to hard then returned to her scrubbing. Master rammed into nadu slave cumming with a strangled groan. I watched as the pulsing at the base of his cock subsided. He slowly slid out and his cock fell onto my mouth. I knew without being told what I must do. I tilted my head back and sealed my lips around his cock sucking the last of his cum from him. As he pulled away I returned to licking slave's clit as she pressed her pussy against me raising her body and grinding into my face. I desperately wanted to cum but sofa woman was too skilled to let me, keeping me in enough pain to prevent it, yet giving me enough of cunts mouth to keep me hard.

And then she stopped. She just returned to the sofa and said. \"Cunt come here and lick my pussy, give me an orgasm.\"

Mistress R squatted over my stomach and started twisting and pulling my nipples. \"You wanted to cum didn't you worm?\"

I managed to utter. \"Aha. mam\" past nadu slaves grinding pussy.

\"Alright, you may cum, but you have to ask permission when you're ready.\"

She reversed and rubbed her pussy on my cock tilting her hips and grinding, at the same time resting her hands on my torso and pinching my nipples. I was soon inside her and she raised her pace. The combination of being ridden mercilessly on my face and cock was too much for me, no matter how much I wanted to prolong the experience I couldn't hold back. I managed a garbled \"Please may I cum?\" Although it was hardly understandable. She didn't answer, she just kept up her frantic grinding. I felt her shudder as I unloaded inside her. She gripped me hard and slowed. Nadu slave moved aside and Mistress R raised herself to her knees.

\"I didn't say yes did I worm?\"

\"No Mam.\" I answered.

\"So you have another job to do if you ever want to come back here.\" She moved forward until her pussy was above my mouth. \"Take your cum away with you, clean me worm.\" She sank onto my mouth.

I licked and sucked at her pussy taking everything back and more.

After she had a second orgasm and came in my mouth she raised herself. \"You've done well for your first visit worm. I think I might want to make you my regular slave. Maybe next time you'll get a collar. You know your way out.\"

\"Thank you Mistress.\" I was making my way to the stair as Master stopped me and handed me a soft silicone dildo.

\"Practice with this, you'll need to become as good as cunt.\" Is all he said.

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