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When Liy's body stopped to shiver and her pussy stopped to twitch in post coital spasms she got up and unstrapped dildo from Nathalie.

They were sitting on the couch with their turned up legs. They ordered me to put on rubber gloves and to oil them.

- Now you have to finger fuck my and Liy`s assholes and to fuck our pussies with your face strapon dildo. Is it clear?

I nodded. I liked this hot game whereas I was taking the minimal part of it.

My fingers entered their anuses and I fucked Nathalie's pussy with my face strapon. Mistresses were kissing passionately, were caressing each other's nipples and clits.

I did my best. The sweat dripped down my back. I was exhausted but I couldn't stop. They cummed one more time… I fell down the floor and couldn't move at all. Being satisfied with their orgasms, the mistresses sat down on my face making me to lick their cum.

They decided to make a short break. They sat on the couch and smoked.

- I think that it's time to take out the plug from your slave's ass, Nathalie.

- Why?

- Such a hot slut like your Simon is worth for some pleasure for such an active finger fuck.

- What are you going to do with him, my sateless naughty girl? - asked Nathalie and smiled.

Liy got a huge dildo with rubber spines on its tip from her bag.

- I've bought a present for you, my darling, but first I'd like to test it myself. May I?

- Of course you may.

Liy strapped that huge dildo and approached to me. She took out the plug from my asshole roughly.

- Give me you hole, slut. You need bigger dildo than this plug. Something like this one.

- No! Please… I beg you…

I looked at my Mistress and saw her fury.

- Obey an order, Simon! This dildo will satisfy your "always wanting" ass!

I bent down. Liy opened my asshole with one rough push - the whole strapon dildo filled my anus. Rubber spines made me to suffer unreal pain. She roughly grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them towards her dildo...

- Take it, slut...

 

I've picked up all my physical resources to get up and, overbearing the pain, went to the shower. Hot water helped me to relax and to decrease the pain… I've remembered my yesterday submission and humiliations. It was painful… It was sweet…

I went downstairs. Mistress Nathalie waited me on the stoop.

- You're late.

- I'm so sorry, Mistress… Please, forgive me...

- Get down on all fours.

I did as she told me to do. She collared me and strapped the chain to the collar. Mistress Nathalie was sauntering with me around her endless park.

- From this day you'll pee only outdoors. I'll take you for a walk twice a day - morning walk and evening walk. The rest time you won't pee. Is it clear?

- Yes Mistress.

- You have to pee now.

She was watching me peeing.

- Enough.

- But...

- I said: Enough!

I made myself to stop peeing.

- Good.

We've circumambulated the mound and went down to the massive stone. Mistress Nathalie made me to sit down near the stone and sat on it. The sun caressed her velvet skin and shined on her red latex jackboots.

- I was very obedient slave yesterday. I was pleased.

- Thank you Mistress.

- Thank me in order you have to thank the Mistress.

I took her feet and began to suck the heel of the jackboot.

- Good... Don't stop...

She got up and stopped me.

- That's enough.

Her stiletto heel pinned me to the ground.

- You have to learn that once and forever. You're under my control. I'll punish you strictly for any disobedience or any unsatisfactory worship.

- But I...

- You had cummed yesterday without my allowance. How could you think that I've missed that? I was shamed. Mistress Nathalie pushed making me to lay back down. She sat down on my belly and whipped my hard on prick.

I'll cut off you nuts if you cum one more time without my permission. I hadn't cut them off yesterday only because of your skilful pussy eating. Your tongue saved your nuts. Ha ha ha!!!

I watched her beautiful face and enjoyed the morning sun.

Her face became even more beautiful when she ordered me to suck her.

- Eat my pussy.

She sat down on my face and I worshiped her pussy with pleasure. She moaned when I started tongue fucking her pussy. I ate her clit gently and intensively, I did my best to please my Mistress and make her to cum. I felt the shivers of her gorgeous body. I knew that she was close to orgasm and began to suck her clit. Mistress Nathalie got up from my face and climbed on the stone. Her pussy was open for me.

- I want to have a morning orgasm. Don't stop eating my pussy.

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Steven didn't hear her question; all his attention was concentrated on an open door of the cell. "I have to get out from here. I have to get out from her hands. I'll come back in the afternoon and everything will be as it was the day before..." The woman in black latex has horrified him so much that Steven couldn't think sanely any more. Under other circumstances, in another place, in a strip club for example, she would seem very sexy to him (sexy, aggressive, temperamental women always raised him); but not now. Now he understood what this black latex clothes mean and future didn't please him, therefore the open door seem a rescue to him...

- Are you thinking about runaway? Vainly...

- I didn't think about that at all...

- Don't you dare to lie to me! I know what you're thinking about. Anybody hadn't run from this prison yet and you'll not become an exception.

Steven stood near the door and listened to her silent, grim voice.

- If you dare to cross the threshold of this cell, I'll call the wardens. They will get together all prisoners who would like to cum into any whole and they'll come into your cell one by one to fuck your ass until they tear it. Do you understand me?

- Yes, Lady Barton.

- Great. Close the door and come back on your place.

Steven closed the door and stood near the lattice some time being afraid to take his hand from it as if it was a lifebuoy ring for a drowning...

The wardress had pushed him.

- Come here, slave! You look so sexy in these clothes. You was born to be a slave and to submit my orders.

- I don't...

- Shut up, Steven! The real men never get in prison; they have enough brains to stay free even if they break the law every minute. And losers, like you, have to substitute their asses to anybody because they cannot protect themselves.

She turned him to her face.

- On your knees!

- I'll teach you to submit, I'll bring train the true slave from you. Everything that you need to know it that I'm your Mistress and you should obey me. I hate disobedient slaves, they irritate me. You know how malicious a woman can become when a man makes something wrong? Obey me and everything will be great.

The wardress has knelt also Steven felt that she was touching his anus.

- What for?..

- I want to explore your ass. Relax and you'll not feel the pain.

Her fingers massaged Steven's anus. He sat down a little and tried to relax but the pain didn't disappear.

- Get up!

Steven got up. Her fingers massaged his anus, her other hand caressed his balls. He couldn't understand what his feelings were. The pain mixed with any feeling of excitation and desire of something more.

- Is it pleasant for you?

- I... I don't know...

- It will be pleasant now.

Ms. Barton laid down on the floor.

Caress my pussy. You want to touch it. Am I right?

Steven caressed her pussy. It was damp and reacted on his each touch.

"I'm ready to be your slave up to my last day here and to do this every night. I'd become your slave with pleasure, in fact I'll have sex every night. Funny... Why the prisoners spoke about you with such fear?" Steven's thoughts changed each other... He was ready to penetrate her eeneo, his cock thrilled in impatience. Steven caressed her clit, Ms. Barton groaned...

- That's enough.

Steven was lost. "It can't be enough... It's not enough for me..."

The wardress got up. Black plastic dildo with belts was in her hand. Steven couldn't understand what it was for. Ms. Barton strapped dildo and knelt near Steven. And that moment Steven had understood what all that prelude meant... This dildo was for his ass! She, but not he, will fuck...

- Are you frightened? Suck it!

- But... I don't...

- Shut up and do what I order you!

Steven touched strapon dildo with his hand and then took it into his mouth. He felt the smack of plastic and sharp movements of Ms. Barton. She moved dildo deeper into his mouth.

- Suck it good!

Steven caressed strapon dildo with his lips and tongue. The fear made him to obey and to suck dildo.

The wardress laid down on the floor and moved her legs widely apart.

- Caress my dick and pussy.

She is crazy! A woman cannot feel satisfaction being strapped with dildo. It is impossible!.." Steven was wrong. Strapon dildo pleasantly massaged her clit, raising her up more and more. She caressed Steven's cock with her hand. Her fantasies brought her away from this poor cell to her gloomy dungeon. "Some day I'll take this slave to my dungeon and it will find out what real domination is. And now... "

- Get up!

- Yes...

- Yes, Lady Isabella. Repeat.

- Yes, Lady Isabella...

- You called me so while sleeping on the chair.

- I didn't sleep... I was thinking about our first meeting...

- I know. Get up!

Edward got up to her. As always, Isabella looked amazingly and very sexy. She looked like a real Mistress; however Edward always admired her skill to change her appearance.

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Bright electric light made Nolan to come back to the reality. He turned his head to the light source and saw a slim woman's shadowgraph.

- Get up you, poor nonentity; you're risking to frost your balls!

Nolan got up... A delicate hand in red latex glove flashed near his face. Nolan knelt and touched his cheek burning after her slap.

- I didn't say that you can get up whole-length! You forgot that slaves have to kneel their mistress, didn't you? It seems that I haven't train you too long.

He knelt still, being afraid to undeceive, harking the sound of her steps retreating away...

- My dog subjects to training much better than you, bonehead. Come to me creepingly, slave!

Nolan opened his eyes and came closer to Diana's feet. She pushed him off an armchair she was sitting in and put her foot on his chest.

- I'm tired. Massage my feet.

- Yes, my Mistress.

Nolan nodded and began to caress her feet with his lips kissing every finger.

- Oh, I've almost forgot... I had bought a new toy for you.

- Thank you, Mistress... - murmured Nolan.

- It's a real pleasure for me to give presents to my obedient slaves sometimes.

- You're to kind and bountiful to your slave, my Mistress...

- I know but I couldn't do anything! I was very impressed when I saw this wonderful spank and I thought that it would be a real pleasure for me to spank your ass with this great spank tool. I've tested it on my own hand, I spanked it a little to imagine what you would feel if I spank you using it. Are you listening me?

- Of course, Mistress.

- Ha-ha-ha-ha! You`re an idiot! I have no time to have silly talks with you. You'll test it on your own ass!

Diana got up and pushed Nolan with her foot away.

- You're relaxed too much! Maybe I should talk with you about high society news?

She pushed him and Nolan fell on his back.

- Oh, no, my Mistress...

- Shut up!

Diana stood above him and waffing with a spank before his face. Her eyes burned with a cold dark blue flame. She looked at his dick and mischievously smiled.

- Don't you like my new toy?

- I like it, Mistress.

- Then why your cock is not hard for it?

She trampled his cock and pressed on it.

- It looks like I have to buy a new slave. You're an impotent.

- Please, don`t do that, my Mistress. It will become hard soon...

- Really? I'm waiting...

Nolan closed his eyes trying to pull together. He was thinking about wet Diana's pussy, which he would have an opportunity to lick if he obey all her orders and felt the heat in his cock...

- Jerk it off! I want to see your cock hard but not a softened, poor flesh!

Nolan took his dick and began to jerk it off. He tried to concentrate on the dream about her wonderful, damp pussy but Diana's severe sight prevented his dreams. "If you would smile to me once..."

- I'm sorry, my Mistress... It's too cold here...

A spiteful grimace deformed her beautiful face.

- Are you frozen? I'll make you very hot soon.

The first spanking impact came on his stomach and Nolan convolved in pain. Diana sat down on his chest and brought her hand with a spank tool above his face.

- Obedient slaves are usually spanked on their asses. Do you know how I treat my disobedient slaves?

- No, Mistress...

They're severely punished for disobedience and for their refusal to serve estimably to their Mistress.

Diana got up and silently stood above him with a spank in her hand. She stood on the glass table with her legs placed widely apart and looked somewhere afar. Nolan knew that she was somewhere outside the tower that moment and she was thinking about someone but not about her slave... But he thought about her... Laying on his back, he looked on the red piece of material which was hiding the desired flesh from his eyes... He became the slave of her beauty, of her body; he wanted her but was afraid of she will laugh about his wish and this fear forced him to kneel before her. Her breast raised and fell, foretelling about the storm... She will beat him severely, leading him and herself up to the depletion, but after that he will be recompensed... and the pain will become sweet...

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Edward swallowed some coffee and wrinkled. Cold coffee seemed too bitter.

- All I can do is to wait… It's necessary to make time pass somehow.

Aimless wanderings around the house didn't give desirable result - Edward couldn't be anything else and time went even more slowly.

He went to the drawing-room, put a chair in the middle and set down. Only then Edward has noticed that he was still naked.

- It will be more suitable to think about you, Isabella. I'll make my own investigation. Mentally I'll come back to our first meeting and remember each detail. I'll surely find your secrets…

…Charitable fair was one of those activities which Edward didn't like most of all, but his old friend asked him to harangue on its opening and Howard couldn't refuse him. To leave right after opening seemed to him a bad manner, therefore Edward walked aimlessly among the small tents with lemonade in the plastic glass in his hand.

- Excuse me… Are you Edward Laughlin?

Edward turned around. A young woman in white linen suit and wide-brimmed straw stood near him.

- Yes, I'm Edward Laughlin... Sorry but I don't remember that we are familiar. Certainly, I might be mistaken... I mean... I would remember if... "My God, what am I saying?.."

She smiled and took off the sunglasses.

- And now?

"Now I'd say: you're a woman of divine beauty. No, devil's beauty... You're a deviless whose beauty is capable to mad every man..."

- I would remember you if we met before...

The woman offered her graceful hand:

- Isabella Moriani.

He kissed her hand instead of handshake.

- I'm surprised! You've become a true gentleman!

- Isabella Moriani? Wait… We studied at school together!

- At last you've recognized me.

She gave Edward a gentle smile and linked him.

- Should we find any quieter place to talk? Did you have any plans today?

Edward took himself in hand.

- I'm afraid that this story will take too much time.

- Do you hasten somewhere?

On the way to the car parking, Edward has interrupted an awkward silence.

- Where did you study after school?

- Harvard. After its graduation I lived in England some time and recently came back home.

- Should I call you "Lady" instead "Miss"?

- Most called me "miss" in England but you can call me "lady". It sounds better.

- Lady Isabella...

... Edward felt that couldn't breath. He opened eyes and touched his throat. Someone throttled him.

- Hello, darling. Did you call me?

- Isabella?

- Were you waiting for someone else?

Isabella pressed his throat stronger with the whip.

- I was waiting for you... I waited for you yesterday all day long and all night but you didn't come. I thought that something could happen with you...

She has let off Edward's neck.

- I was busy yesterday. I couldn't come earlier but I surprised you again. You're surprised. Am I right?

- Yes, Isabella, but I'm glad that you've come. I thought, that you...

- I'll never leave you.

Edward tried to turn to her, wanted to see the sincerity in her eyes. Isabella stopped him with a sharp leg movement and pushed his back with a heel.

- Don't turn around. Today you have to submit all my orders, darling, even if you don`t to execute them. You have to submit all my orders and satisfy all my wishes without any exceptions. These are the main rules for today game. Is it clear?

- Yes...

- Yes, Lady Isabella. Repeat.

- Yes, Lady Isabella...

- You called me so while sleeping on the chair.

- I didn't sleep... I was thinking about our first meeting...

- I know. Get up!

Edward got up to her. As always, Isabella looked amazingly and very sexy. She looked like a real Mistress; however Edward always admired her skill to change her appearance.

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Hypnotic mistress Elisa was in good mood. She entered her gloomy dungeon where she practiced domination sessions with her male slaves. She was waiting for a new foot slave who should arrive to her place soon. She inhaled slowly the cigarette smoke and prepared mentally to the first domination session with her new male slave.

A young man wrote her passionate emails asking her about large-heartedness to him; he begged her to allow him to become her slave; he sent her flowers with passionate notes: "Please, let me worship to my Goddess! I'll serve your Majesty as the most obedient slave, I'll crawl near you feet, and I'll kiss your steps on the floor I'll serve my Mistress, I'll execute all your orders, desires and whims, and I'll never dare to get up from my knees at her presence and to watch her eyes of gorgeous, divine beauty. And let my Mistress whips me, tramples my body cruelly, trains and humiliates me, I'll anyway submit her will and power. The best evidence of my good behaviour and submission would be a permission of my Mistress to touch her feet, to kiss her feet, to inhale the stimulating smell of her feet. And if she allows me, I'll become the true fetishist of her divine feet. I beg my Mistress about the meeting to prove her my obedience and adoration..." Ardent words had touched the cold soul of hypnotic Mistress Elisa and she had allowed him to visit her dungeon.

Mistress Elisa, as always, looked gorgeously - black latex corset favorably served as a foil to her body and high breast, black high-heels, latex gloves and sexy black stockings which pointed out her long, perfect legs.

She was smoking a cigarette still when her new male slave crawled into the dungeon. Elisa's assistant had already prepared Eric to the domination session - he was completely naked just leather mask hid a part of his head. He was lost a little and didn't know what he should do. That's why he stood on kneels near the dungeon door.

- Crawl closer and sit near me, slave.

- Yes, Mistress…

Eric crawled and sat near her couch. He didn't dare to watch at the Mistress.

- You know the rules, slave.

- Yes, Mistress. I'm on your service.

- Foot worship is a delicate fetish. You have to do your best to prove me that you're eager to serve me.

Without any words, he touched Mistress Elisa's foot. Eric caressed it with his lips and tongue. Sitting on the couch, Mistress watched her male slave. Her proud bearing, perfect gestures and quiet coldness of face made Eric to revere Mistress Elisa and worship her.

Mistress Elisa touched his face with her foot:

- Were you begging me about foot worship?

Young slave noded.

- Well, remember my kindness!

- I obey my Mistress as the most submissive slave...

- If you want to deserve an honor to become my slave you should prove that you worth this honor.

- I'll execute everything my Mistress will order...

Mistress touched slave's lips with her foot. He closed eyes in pleasure and began to touch gently with lips her fingers. She moved her foot forward and he obediently took in mouth all her fingers.

- Do you like that?

Not opening eyes, the slave nodded.

Mistress took off her foot from his mouth and led it to his nose, then his forehead, watching the slave inhaled deeply the smell of her feet, trying to touch her foot once again. She touched his shoulder and maid her slave to lay down the floor. Young slave obeyed. Mistress Elisa put her foot on his face:

- I want you to clean up my shoes. You must lick them and don't miss anything!

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