At the age of fifty and being actively involved (in varying degrees) in the scene for many years, I would like to share with your readers, a recent experience that I was honoured to be involved in. My past service as a slave had up until now been exclusively restricted to several ‘known’ Mistresses (a very enjoyable vocation) so the opportunity to serve, a Mistress and a Master together intrigued and excited me.
Having made an appointment and suitable arrangements, the day finally arrived. I apprehensively approached the front door, rang the door bell and stood in trepidation awaiting to be summoned. A tall good looking man (possibly in his late thirties) dressed in a smart black suit invited me in and introduced himself as Master.
After the house rules had been issued and the other formalities completed, I was ordered to strip naked.
Now having been forced to undress on numerous occasions in front of Mistresses, standing naked in front of a suited man was a very different proposition. Slowly, I removed my attire, under the stare of my Master until completely bare, a very humbling experience. A dog collar, wrist and ankle cuffs were applied as Master attached a lead and proceeded to walk his new ‘dog’ up the stairs and into what he described as Mistresses play room. The room was dark, lit by a red light and candles. A large bed with restraining chains attached, dominated the centre of the room.
Several implements of torment adorned the walls and a corner shelf was stocked with several vibrators and dildos. My heart rate increased when his commanding voice instructed me to stand in the black cupboard that faced the bed. My wrist and ankle cuffs were anchored to restraining points in the corners of the cupboard; thus I was shackled, standing spread-eagled. The door was slammed shut and I was abandoned in total darkness. Time passed as I contemplated my position. My anticipation and expectation grew along with an erection. The door suddenly was pulled open and I was confronted by my Master attired in a leather hood, leather studded bodice, boots, gloves, and tight shorts. He sneered at the sight of my erection and proceeded to wank it with his leather gloved hand. “Enough!” He bellowed as he gave my cock a hard slap.
A blackout hood was fastened over my head and I was enveloped in a world of darkness again. My senses indicated that Mistress had entered the room. The smell of her perfume and the sound of her high heels betrayed her entry. “What have we here, Master?”, Mistress enquired as she prodded my erection with what felt like a riding crop as she inspected my spread-eagled frame. My hood was removed and I was greeted by the stunning vision of Mistress, dressed in a black leather basque that allowed her large breasts and erect nipples to be displayed only inches from my now perspiring face. She stood statuesque six feet tall in her thigh length high heeled boots. A leather mini-skirt and fishnet stockings completed this divine godesses’ of domination dress.
Master unshackled my aching frame and lead me to a chair, where I was bent over and fastened by my cuffs, exposing my arse for Mistress to discipline. Her expert use of the cat ‘o’ nine tails subdued my erection and reduced me to a limp whimpering mess. Master positioned himself by my rear and smothered my anus with a cold substance and proceeded to insert a large butt plug into my arse. Mistress instructed me that now I was their slave and I would perform any task, order or command without question or hesitation. I was now nothing more than a cunt wipe for her and a spunk deposit for Master.
Released from my bent position, I was ordered to sit in the chair, tethered by my cuffs to the arms and legs of it, whilst the butt plug remained tightly in my arse. Master approached my seated stance and slowly removed his shorts to unleash his flaccid manhood only inches from my face. Mistress moved to his side and slowly peeled his foreskin back to reveal his purple bell-end which was dripping with pre-cum. She roughly pulled at my receding hair which made my head tilt back and ordered me to open wide. Master straddled my chair and placed his flaccid length into my mouth. “Don’t you dare suck or lick that cock until you are commanded to”, bellowed Master as his length dangled down my throat making me gag and desperate to close my mouth around his veined member. He gently removed his cock from my mouth and wiped his sticky pre-cum over my lips and face. My mouth was dry with excitement and I longed to taste, lick and suck his cock. Mistress teased me further by pushing her tits in turn in my mouth but, again ordering restraint from my eager lips and tongue. My cock was stood firmly to attention and aching for relief.
Mistress grasped it lightly and very gently started to masturbate it with slow long strokes, which sent shivers through my body. Just as this slow wank was taking me to the point of climax, Mistress stopped. I would have given anything to shoot my all at that moment, but Mistress had other uses for me.
In my excited state, I was released from my seated position. Mistress held my erect cock and led me to the foot of the bed on which Master was now laying. She ordered that I kneel on the bed facing the Master and she removed my anal plug. Master beckoned me closer and commanded that I take his cock in my mouth. I dutifully obeyed and placed my lips around his shaft, which had swelled and stiffened into a magnificent erection and proceeded to suck and lick greedily at its swollen head, tasting his arousal. Mistress whipped my arse and goaded me to give pleasure to Master. This was the first time that I had sucked a cock and I found it very exciting. My own pleasure was increased when Mistress, standing behind my kneeling position, entered my arse with her magnificent strap-on dildo and proceeded to fuck me slowly in rhythm to my cock sucking duties. Such was my pleasure that I actually felt an orgasm building up through my back passage as I slurped and wanked Master’s cock. Mistress increased this feeling by reaching round under my body and wanking me in tandem of her thrust. This was too much for me and I started to groan as my climax was inevitable. Suddenly, Mistress withdrew her strap-on and slapped my arse violently; scolding my lack of self-control and reiterating the fact that my personal ejaculation could only take place if and when either she or Master commanded.
I was spread-eagled face-up on the bed (head at the foot end) and restraining chains attached to my cuffs and collar, ensuring that that I could not lift my head or body from its prone position.
Mistress removed her leather mini-skirt and straddled my prostate frame and positioned her divine hairy cunt only inches from my face. She teased me mercilesly with her moist cunt and goaded me while she while she wiped her wetness up and down my chest, arousing herself further. My cock ached for relief, but my state of excitement was to be prolonged.
Mistress re-positioned herself, straddling my head with her face, hovering over my straining cock. Master stood behind my head, facing Mistress’s rounded arse. He started to rub his bulbous cock up and down the crack of Mistress’s arse and cunt, causing her to groan in anticipation. This erotic show was taking place only six inches from my face and the sight was an incredible tease. As he slowly entered her inch by inch, Mistress gasped with delight as his full length stretched her cunt in front of my eyes. Master’s cock fucked her long and deep, making beautiful squelching noises as he entered and withdrew from her. The smell of sex engulfed my senses and my cock twitched with excitement as he increased his rhythm and stroke and fucked her more forcibly. His swinging balls caught my face as his tempo increased and Mistress’s juices splashed down onto my face and into my open mouth. Mistress was nearing orgasm, as she dug her sharp polished nails into my thighs, she arched her head back and started to shout obscenities. My own need for relief was unbearable as my cock twitched and strained for attention, but Mistress was lost in her own pleasure as she screamed to a climax. This signalled Master to fuck her at full speed, my erotic view became a blur as he violently pounded her cunt, until with an almighty groan, he shot his seed deep inside her, and I watched his balls pumping while her cunt milked them dry. Mistress crumpled forward as Master withdrew his now spent semi-erect dripping cock and placed it in my mouth for cleaning. I greedily slurped at his hot cock and tasted their cum juices.
Mistress commented on the state of my arousal as Master removed himself from my mouth. Her cunt was gaping open and a mixture of spunk, piss and her cum oozed from her love hole as she squatted above me, allowing the erotic cocktail to drip onto my face and into my mouth. It was at this point that it happened. Without Mistress touching me, my cock erupted and began to fling hot jets of spunk into the air, my cock ejaculating and spewing uncontrollably as I swallowed the salty aftermath emissions which were being drip fed to me from her pleasured cunt.
My session ended when I was placed in the bath and I was cleansed by Master and Mistress’s special warm golden shower. In all my years, I have never experienced my cock coming unaided before. It is something that I will never forget, but hope to possibly repeat.
- Your humble servant James


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