My Keyholder's Whims Ch. 02 by obionequixote,obionequixote

The pace of the whipping increased and subbie cleo’s back became more and more mottled with the stripes of the whip. She was sweating and her legs began to quiver and shake, the chains that held her arms and legs rattling as she shook. Domme Vickie interspersed soft petting and soft caresses between the strokes of the whip, and finally gave subbie cleo a long lingering tongue kiss and a hug before releasing her from her bonds.

Subbie cleo collapsed into Domme Vickie’s arms and was carried back to the floor by the couch to recover. Seeing that Domme Vickie did not have her subbie’s full attention or ability at the time to service Her, Mistress Wilma disengaged Herself from my face and directed me to remove the penis gag and go give Domme Vickie head while her subbie revived. I complied and was underneath Domme Vickie’s long flowing skirt in an instant.

Domme Vickie spread Her sweaty legs wide and guided my head to Her dripping snatch. The odors of Her exertions assaulted my nostrils and Her pussy was dripping streams down Her legs. I knew what to do, and a little less furiously set myself to licking up the drippings while massaging Her calves. I moved up to clean Her labia and tickled Her throbbing lips and laid down a wide tongue up and down Her labia. She ground Her pussy into my face while stroking my head, clearly still excited by the activity of whipping Her subbie.

Subbie cleo was slowly re-entering reality and Mistress Wilma handed her the lubed vibrating butt-plug and nodded to her indicating that she should put it in me. She nonchalantly rubbed the head of the plug around my aching sphincter dipping it into the hole now and then.

As the moans from Domme Vickie increased in volume and frequency, subbie cleo started to become more alert and excited herself. Her efforts to guide the plug into my ass intensified and she applied more pressure and concentration and got the widest part of the plug into my hole, re-stretching the ring with a piercing jolt of pain. I ground back against it until it slid all the way in, my ring closing down around the thinner base. After my brief distraction I enhanced my attention to Domme Vickie’s enjoyment and started to focus on Her clit. Mistress Wilma gave Her phone to subbie cleo with the butt-plug remote control activated.

Domme Vickie began to heave and moan and subbie cleo ran the intensity of the butt-plug vibrations in synch with her Domme’s arousal. Mistress Wilma came over and smartly smacked my ass repeatedly with a riding crop as the climax of the entertainment approached. Domme Vickie’s breathing got more labored, and She began screaming and moaning and thrashing as She approached take off. “Suck my clit, you fucking slut! Suck it! Drink my cum you bitch!” She bellowed.

Again I was treated to a torrent of Domme Vickie’s squirting cum and again, drank every drop I could, and coating my face with Her slippery pussy juices. Subbie cleo had turned the butt-plug up to maximum and left it there while the erotic fireworks exploded. Domme Vickie’s consort had taken his cock out and was fiercely stroking his hard on and nearing orgasm himself. Mistress Wilma pulled me out from under Domme Vickie’s skirt and positioned me in front of the consort’s throbbing cock just as he began to cum. “Open that slut mouth and take all that cum in your mouth, boi!” Mistress Wilma yelled, “Drink all of his cum, slut!”

I quickly gaped my mouth open just as the first spurts of spunk ejected from his cock, some errant ropes of cum landing on my chin and cheeks. He finished cumming and Domme Vickie pulled on the leash attached to my collar and brought my face up next to hers. “Don’t swallow! I want some of that!” She barked. She licked up the cum spray off my cheeks and chin, then kissed me and sucked all Her consort’s cum into Her mouth. She swished the cum around Her mouth then pulled my lips back to Hers and deposited all the cum back into my mouth. “Now swallow, slut boi!”

I did as She told me and consumed the mouth load of jism and Her saliva. Mistress Wilma patted me on the head and said, “Good boi. Now… on to the next activity!” She grabbed my leash and pulled me up the short flight of stairs. “I’ll call you all when we’re ready!” She said over Her shoulder to the rest of the party. We went into the upper room behind the door I had noticed on my first survey of the dungeon.

In the middle of the room was a massage table, and several shelves full of miscellaneous semi-medical equipment surrounded the table. She took off Her clothes and laid down on the table, face down. “Give me a massage, slut boi. You can use the coconut oil.” She instructed.

I got a handful of the oil and warmed it in my hands, then applied it to Her body, starting with Her shoulders, Her arms, and Her neck then across Her back. When I had finished kneading and massaging Her upper body, I moved to Her feet and then Her legs, stroking further and further up Her thighs until I parted Her ass cheeks and began to rub Her pussy and asshole. She raised Her hips to allow me better access, and after some digital probing of Her holes I replaced my fingers with my tongue. I pulled Her ass cheeks far apart and stuck my face deep in Her cleft, darting my tongue as deep as possible into Her anus. She wriggled and cooed as I licked and tickled Her rosebud, and She began to grind on my face.

“Ummm… that’s nice, slut boi. Now do the front.” She whispered breathlessly as She rolled over onto Her back. I repeated the massage on Her front side, again moving from neck and shoulders to arms and then spent some extra time on massaging Her breasts. “Suck on them boi.” She guided. I licked and sucked Her mounds and tried to get as much of each of Her breasts into my mouth as I could, then focused on intense suction on Her nipples. She writhed and moaned and enjoyed the attention until she pushed on my head, guiding me downwards towards Her belly. “Now finish the rest, boi.” She said.

I continued to massage Her flank and midsection, then worked my way to Her hips and then to Her vulva. After rubbing Her outer lips and mound with my fingers, I applied my tongue to Her damp inner labia and licked around Her mound. She adjusted Her position and opened Her legs to reveal Her delicious pussy to me. I dove in and ravished Her pussy with my tongue for all I was worth. “Huh, hu, hah, huh, oooow, yes bitch! Lick me! Suck my clit!” She wailed.

She came in a glorious tidal wave of gyrations and convulsions, clasping my head between Her thighs, spurting Her cum juice into my mouth, pulling my ears until any further stimulation was unbearable. As the contractions subsided, She pushed my head away and hummed, “Now on to the next thing, boi.” I was elated that I had served my Mistress well and ready to do whatever She asked me to do. She sat up and swiveled Her feet to stand up.

“Up on the table on your back, slut boi.” She winked.

I complied and She strapped me to the table with leather straps, hands at my sides. Once I was secured, She took the key hanging around Her neck and unlocked my chastity device — Click! I was overcome with anticipation since I had not been released from the cage for over a month except for periodic cleaning (and if I was lucky, some directed edging) every four to five days. Mistress Wilma took immediate possession of the cock She had claimed, and it sprang to life within seconds. She gave me a few strokes and then went to the door of the room and called everyone in to watch the demo.

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