Here is another story written for my former Mentor, Jack. He wanted me to explore the idea of my future Master having me temporarily serve a Mistress…
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My Mentor wants me to expand my comfort zone, opening my mind to new ideas and to new levels of submission. He also wants me to learn new skills, and better understand other people's concepts of submission. He has given me an address and driving directions and has instructed me to arrive there on Saturday morning and plan on staying through until Sunday. i am to fully submit myself to the Dominant who lives there and learn all i can. He tells me the name of the man who will answer the door. So i arrive, ring the doorbell, and a man answers the door and says "We’ve been expecting you." and i'm nervous. He tells me his first name, and i wonder who the "we" is. he is an incredibly attractive man. Dark hair, dark eyes, full beard, tall, solid, and healthy. Dressed casually in jeans, he invites me in, takes my coat and bag, and suggests i sit on the couch. He offers me a drink, too many choices, and lamely i ask for a glass of water. He brings it, and asks me to excuse him, and to wait right there and he'll be back in a minute. He goes upstairs, and i am confused. He is a gorgeous specimen of a man, but he is too nice, and i can't figure out why this bothers me. Nervousness gives way to confusion. And then i realize that the problem isn't that he is nice – it’s that he is not Dominant. Not at all. i sense no Power coming from him. And i don't understand. i am loathe to admit i am just a little disappointed.
i wait there a little while, and i hear a sound from the top of the stairs. and i am shocked at what i see. totally dumbfounded. astounded. shaken. confused. incredulous. disappointed. And hopeful. It is he, this beautiful man, naked, on his hands and knees, coming downstairs backwards, a leash and collar in place, and this woman appears. she is tall, healthy, and very good-looking. Long red hair (why on earth did i imagine red hair?) and dressed in a pretty white blouse, leather slacks and boots. She is holding the leash and follows him down the stairs. When they get to the bottom, She leads him to the center of the room and he is still on hands and knees as if he were a dog, and when She stops walking he stops and kneels at Her feet. my eyes are wide, my mouth is hanging open and i am frozen still.
She says She is glad i am here and tells me that i will call her Mistress, that i am to refer to the man only by his first name, and that i will obey Her without question per my Mentor’s instructions until i leave the next day. And She asks me if i understand. i am still grappling with what i am seeing. Struggling to accept the fact that my Mentor wants me to serve a Mistress, while at the same time i am witnessing male submission. Men are to be obeyed, aren’t They? (All of Them, right?) She walks over to me, lifts my chin to pull my gaze away from him to Her, and She speaks in a low voice, quietly and clearly, "Do you understand?". and i nod. and i am nervous again. and she says "you will always answer with 'yes Mistress'". and i remind myself that my Mentor wants me to submit to Her and obey Her. and I hear myself say "yes Mistress."
She grabs my hair and pulls me off the couch and down onto my knees, and pulls me along, leaning down, using my hair as a leash. W/we go by where the male sub is kneeling, She picks up his leash, and leads us both to a room at the back of the house. The room is Her playroom. Various tables, benches, stools, etc, a table with toys on it, subdued lighting, wood paneling, sconces on the walls, and no windows. She removes his leash and instructs us to stand up, and she instructs him to remove my clothing from my body. She calls him "boy". He replies "yes Mistress." i stand there and he does as he was told. When i am nude, She walks around me, inspecting me from head to toe, and She says "you'll do." He is wearing wrist and ankle cuffs in addition to his collar, and She puts wrist and ankle cuffs on me.
She fingers me and smiles; my pussy is wet. She withdraws her fingers and puts them in front of his mouth, and without a word from either of them, he opens his mouth and licks them clean. She does this again - fingers me then has him lick Her fingers. Then She fingers me again, and holds Her fingers in front of my mouth. i am compelled to open my mouth and lick them. She does this for a few minutes - he and i taking turns. Then She has us both turn around and bend over and she inserts a butt plug into each of us.
She says she and Her slave will help me to become a better slave. She is a friend of my Mentor and He wants me to be well prepared for the day when i am owned. She pulls on my hair and leads me to a table. i am to lay on my back on the table with my ass at the edge, knees bent, feet at the edge of the table, legs spread. She ties my forearms to my thighs, and fastens my ankle cuffs to rings bolted far apart into the edge table. She tells me that the first thing She and her slave will teach is how to eat Pussy.
She points to my pussy and looks at him. he moves to the table and leans over, putting his face in my crotch, but he doesn't do anything - he just sort of hangs there. She climbs up onto the table and positions Her pussy over my face, She facing him. She tells me that he will eat me as he has been trained to eat Her, and i will simultaneously imitate everything he does in exact detail in order to learn how She likes it. If i do not please her, we both will be punished and we will start over. And She says to him, "you may begin, boy."
He uses his tongue and lips and teeth in a variety of ways. And he is actually servicing her, not me, but he is doing it through me. He licks Her clit, sucks on it, nibbles her labia, fucks her with his tongue and laps up Her juices. Eventually he settles on her clit, and She likes her clit licked in short, rapid strokes. i try to imitate what he is doing exactly, but my tongue is not able to keep up with him. After a while, She does not cum. She gets off my face and tells us to prepare ourselves for punishment. She has him stand next to the table, back to her, hands on the floor so his ass is exposed for her. And i'm still lying there with my legs tied wide open. She uses a riding crop and whips my inner thighs and pussy, and his ass, alternating back and forth between us. i have never heard a man make the sounds he is making as She whips us. And in spite of myself, being whipped by Her, next to him, really turns me on. As She continues whipping, we get past the point of enjoying it and we are breathing heavily, the welts merging, my skin on fire as his must be as well. When She is satisfied, She stops, points to my crotch again, and he assumes his position. And She sits on my face and we do it again. And my tongue still can't keep up. So She whips us more. The third time, i try really hard. i feel horrible that he is getting whipped because of me. Finally i am able to make Her cum, and i surprise myself by feeling happy that i've pleased her, and spared him another whipping.
When the Mistress gets off the table, She has him put his face close to mine and has me lick my pussy juice off his beard and lips and She has him fuck my mouth with his tongue so i can taste his mouth and my pussy at the same time. This turns me on despite the fact that he is submissive and despite the fact that i'm tasting my own pussy. i love beards and i love deep kissing. i can’t help it.
It seems my next lesson will be how to inflict pain on a male sub. This is a difficult thing for me. i have felt that i can't bring myself to inflict pain on another sub, even if my Master wants me to. but i must remember that not only must i obey Him, but i shouldn't worry about the sub – s/he really wants to be whipped – s/he gets as much pleasure out of it as i do. In this story, i am to take the experience it even further. i'd have a very hard time whipping a female sub, but the idea of whipping a male sub is almost impossible for me to swallow. i have always thought of Men as Dominant and as such, they should be worshipped and obeyed and revered. Here is a Mistress instructing me to inflict pain on the body of a Man, and i have to remind myself that he wants this.
But… she makes me go first. She ties my arms over my head under a ceiling hook, and has him flog my tits. For some stupid reason i thought he would be weak at it, but his body is strong and his desire to obey her is also strong. Despite his submissiveness, or actually, because of his submissiveness, he gives me a good hard flogging. and for a minute or two i stopped thinking of him as submissive and thought him Dominant. But then it was his turn - she took me off the hook and put his arms up on the hook and i flogged his chest. and She was displeased with me for not flogging him hard enough.
Physically, the man is strong. But it pains me to see her use him like this, and i fear that i think him weak. And suddenly i am reminded of a lesson i've learned from my Mentor: submissiveness is a strength, not a weakness. One only needs the proper context in order for this strength to be released. This male sub is not weak; he has incredible inner strength, which he gives to his Mistress, just as i will eventually give myself and my strength to my future Master.
Eventually she was satisfied with my efforts, and she released his hands, and she has us kneel side by side on a stool. Our hands, though, are placed on the floor so our upper bodies are inverted and asses are up in the air, though legs are together. She flogs us both together. He is very close to me, his arm touching my arm, his leg touching the length of my leg. and i don't look at him, but i can hear him breathing heavier. and i find it incredibly arousing to be in physical contact with this man while she uses us both.
Later, after we rest, she has us dress and she takes us out to dinner, both of us with no underwear and still wearing butt plugs. She dominates the evening, ordering our food for us, etc, and it almost feels as if She is the mother and we are Her children. When W/we return to the house, W/we go back to the playroom and she strips us both and puts the cuffs back on. And She puts nipple clamps on both of us. She ties me to a table, legs spread and straight up in the air and tied to posts extending up from the corners of the table. The surface of the table i am on has smooth rollers and it moves back and forth easily, posts and all. She ties him to an upright rack - a wooden frame, and his legs are spread and his arms are spread, bound to the corners of the frame, and it has somewhat of a thin stockade around his waist so he can't move. She wheels the upright rack to the end of the table and lines his cock up with my pussy.
She derives great pleasure in rolling the tabletop back and forth. She is having him fuck me but She is in total control of our fucking. The table glides back and forth easily, and she rams it up against him so he enters me deeply. She really gets us going, and we are panting, trying harder to fuck each other, and then she stops and we both moan a little. She keeps us going like this for a while. i don't cum - She denies me sufficient stimulation. But this activity is incredibly arousing regardless. She stops and starts several times, denying him his orgasm. She finally brings him to climax, and just when he starts to cum, She moves the table away from him and he cries out in frustration. She grabs his cock and milks him, letting him cum hard, aiming his cum all over my pussy. She releases him from his stockade and has him lick his own cum from my pussy, then she has him kiss me and he puts some of his cum in my mouth so i can taste him. God how I wish I had sucked his cock myself!
The 3 of us sleep in the same bed; She has a slave at each side. She has us suck on her tits and kiss her and fuck her and we both do as we are told and i can't believe i am doing what i am doing. She has an almost insatiable appetite for sex and she cums several times. He cums while fucking her but i don't get to cum at all. This is the price i pay for the honour of serving Her. When its time for sleeping, my hands are bound to each other, as well as my ankles, and the same goes for him. And i think again how incongruous it is to be in bed with a woman, and for a Man to be bound in this way.
In the morning, She removes the cuffs from both of us and we go into the shower, all 3 of us together and She has us bathe Her. When She is done bathing, she has me kneel in front of her and she grabs my head and has me eat her to climax. Thank God I know how this time. She leaves the shower to dry and dress, and instructs us to bathe each other, and she says we can enjoy each other if we want to. (i honestly didn't know whether to fantasize about having sex with him or not. i don't know if i could - i would want the man to be dominant during sex, but i'm not sure if a male sub would do this. i'd like to think that he would switch temporarily and dominant me if he wanted to, but is this realistic??? i don't see how i could bathe his body and then not have sex with him. but surely i wouldn't take the lead...?). we are not permitted to wear clothing after bathing.
She has us cook breakfast for her. of the two of us, he dominates this activity - he knows where everything is and what She likes to eat. so i just follow his instructions. She has us eat off the floor like dogs but at least she lets us drink from cups and use our hands instead of having to eat the food directly off the plate. She has us do some light housework for Her and later i imagined a few more activities in the playroom:
She has him lay on the table, and has me lay on top of him in a 69. She instructs us to make each other cum at least twice. The quicker we cum the less spanking we'll have. And She watches us, walking around the table, smacking my ass several times with a quirt. It feels so good to have a cock in my mouth and it doesn't really take us very long to cum twice each. After we both cum she has us kiss so we can taste ourselves and each other together. She has us kneel side by side on the stool again and she paddles us until our asses are on fire.
After the paddling, we are still on the stools, and she straps on a dildo and fucks my pussy. Then she fucks his ass, then fucks my ass. The final activity is Her sitting on the edge of a chair, legs spread, both of us on our knees before her, eating her pussy together. She cums, then has us lick each other’s faces clean and we are allowed to kiss deeply.
When i finally leave the house, i am very tired, but feeling very good. As i leave, i am trying to reconcile the concepts of female dominance and male submission. after over 24 hours of serving a Mistress with a male slave, i am glad to be away from Her. i hope that maybe if the Mistress gives a good report to my Mentor, i won't have to come back here again. but if i don't want to come back to this house, why do i feel so good?
J
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