What a night it had been. Sondra learned many things tonight. She had reason to be proud. He needn’t wonder if she’d enjoyed the Domme role...that had been evident.
Nick and Katherine cleaned up and sat back to watch them finish with Rico. Krystal is the one who removed the plug from Rico’s tight ass and she wasn’t gentle about it, but that was between the two of them. They’d undone his restraints and Krystal allowed him to sit on the bench.
Rico rubbed his knees as he sat quite comfortable in the nude. “I think we’re even. You might be a session ahead now so I get to have another session with you under my control.”
“I don’t think so. I’ve been there before.”
Sondra looked at all of them and smiled. Rico stood and stepped over to stand in front of her. Placing a knuckle beneath her chin, he raised her face and made her look at him. “That dress looks amazing on you.” He kissed her nose. “I’ll always remember how you smell, slut.” Rico then went in search of his clothes.
“I hope everyone had a great evening. Sessions start again tomorrow at noon and the agenda will be out on the patio. Good night all.” Krystal vanished into the hall.
Chapter Seven
Sondra stood in a hot shower for the third time in twelve hours. Scrubbing that woman’s juices off her face and lips, she wondered how her female parts could withstand what they’d been through in the last 48 hours. Putting her foot up on the bench, she pulled the handheld shower head from its holder to spray between her legs. Quickly she turned the water temperature to cool and couldn’t believe she got relief. The swelling seemed to go down almost instantly, or at least, the sting faded.
Master Omar had heard that she’d done a good job during her first Domme assignment with Rico but told her he wasn’t so sure she knew how to follow orders given by a Dom or a Domme when she was the submissive. The introduction meeting hadn’t gone well. He’d had to spank her.
To be sure she could follow orders, today’s session focused on her and two other new subs...one female and the other male. She still cringed just thinking about it and she’d have to face them again at seven tonight in the outdoor amphitheater. Master Omar said it was to show the other Doms that they knew their positions. Just the thought scared her...to be stripped again in front of everyone? Today had been bad enough.
Had it been necessary to make the three of them strip just inside the door as they stood next to each other? Then stand for an inspection by each other while Omar and Krystal watched? Humiliation still heated her face. She’d been buckled to a table with her legs spread and her hands cuffed under the table. The male sub had been forced to secure her breasts together, attach nipple clamps not only to her nipples, but to attach a pair of clamps to her pussy lips and connect the clamps to a strap on her spread thighs. That left her wide open for Master Omar to stare at her pussy while he inserted a large anal plug since he knew personally that she could handle that. She’d never had an anal orgasm until he fucked her with it today.
The female sub was forced to lick her clit and pump her with a vibrator bigger than she could handle and hold the plug in her ass at the same time. Once she’d gushed all over that, the woman had to suck her until she stopped cumming...for the third time, gushing each time onto the woman’s face. How embarrassing!
She concentrated on the cool water spraying at her genitals.
But that wasn’t all. When they’d finished with her ‘lesson’ the other woman was strapped to the table and Sondra had been forced to lick and suck her after they were made to watch the plug being used on her by Master Omar. The man was so frightening, one didn’t dare disobey. The woman’s scream had to have been heard out by the pool!
Humiliation was a class all its own and Master Omar took great pleasure in watching closely and instructing. If the student didn’t do something correctly, they did it over. Doms loved submissives who knew how to walk naked and not be ashamed. Performing for Doms was no different and they loved showing off an obedient submissive who did exactly what they were told.
Just thinking back on what they forced the male submissive to do almost buckled her knees. He was tied on all fours, knees spread wide, and flogged. Krystal made him beg for more as Master Omar stood in front of him with the hardest, hugest cock she’d ever seen. The lust in the man’s eyes told her that he wanted to suck Omar’s cock and she’d never seen that before. He got to lick and suck for a moment before Omar stepped behind him with lube and a huge plug.
The man’s own cock had been placed inside a metal cage and hung with a weight while he kneeled for Krystal. As Omar toyed with the plug, pumping his submissive, Krystal made the sub lick and suck the other woman while Sondra watched, still holding onto her anal plug all that time.
Doms actually paid good money to have their submissives trained by these two.
Sondra widened her eyes, realizing where their hosts obtained their money. Nick had paid for her training class!
Granted, she’d learned a lot. She would be a more obedient submissive at these parties. Being forced to walk around nude would never be comfortable for her.
The water had become too cool so she turned it to a warmer setting, hung the head back up and finished her shower. She towel dried her hair, then blew it dry and had a massage appointment to attend in twenty minutes. Relaxing beneath hot stones sounded wonderful with soothing music to listen to. She couldn’t wait. Nude beneath her robe, she slipped into her sandals and headed out the door and down the hall.
A Salon sign on the door told her she’d arrived at the right spot. Inside the spa, the sea green color relaxed her immediately, along with the patchouli incense. They handed her a chilled glass of champagne that tasted wonderful on her tongue. Then the receptionist showed her to a dark room, told her to put on the eye mask, lie down and someone would be in shortly. Sondra looked around for an extra sheet to cover up with but there were none so she lay on her stomach, closed her eyes with the mask in place and drifted off to the music. The champagne seemed to calm her a bit more than normal but she assumed it was because she’d been so stressed.
The door opened and shut quietly and the masseuse began with hot oil over her entire body. Warm hands kneaded the muscles in her back, arms and legs. Moans of pleasure slipped from her throat but it did feel fantastic. Nothing had felt so amazing. Soothing music calmed her swirling mind so she could forget all and relax.
More warm oil dropped along each thigh and over her ass. Deep tissue massage made her moan too often; she was lost and she didn’t care.
“Please raise your hips.” A female voice she didn’t recognize.
When Sondra lifted her hips, a round pillow was placed beneath her, making her ass stick up higher in the air. The massage continued, she calmed back down and enjoyed the large hands pushing tension from her body. Fingers moved oil along the crack of her ass, not once but twice. Then her cheeks pushed up and out and air hit her anal bud from someone blowing there.
Sondra tried to rise and a hand pressed in the middle of her back. “Not a good idea. Relax.”
Now her heart raced. More training? She couldn’t take anymore.
Her head felt heavy. She didn’t want to fight it. Pleasure is what she was here for anyway.
More oil, more deep massage on the cheeks of her ass, up and down her thighs until she felt them separate as fingers moved up the insides of her thighs. Her cheeks separated by an oily finger that dipped inside her ass and back out. Then again. Then her cheeks opened wide and oil dribble over her cheeks and into her ass, quickly followed by the tip of a plug.
There was no mistaking that feel anymore.
The plug moved in and out so easy she didn’t object. It began to feel good and her inner muscles reacted, wanting it but she knew that was wrong. The plug got larger the deeper it went, slow, easy, but bigger. Then it swirled, hitting nerves in there she didn’t know she had. At the same time something cool intruded between her lips and forced its way inside and began to buzz.
Her body re
acted on its own; her thighs spread wider, begging for the toys to go deeper...and they did. Sondra clutched at the sheet she laid on, fisting the sheet between her fingers as her body betrayed her. Now she moved with the pumping, rising to meet them as her inner muscles clenched around them, not wanting to let them go.
Juices slipped from her lips; the vibrator slid so easy then it filled her deep as did the plug. It was even larger than the one used on her this afternoon. Her hips ground against the toys as they were forced deeper and she tightened around them. Before she realized it, the orgasm took over and shook her entire body as she soaked the sheet beneath her. Still slippery in both areas, the pleasure overwhelmed Sondra and a tear slipped from her eye. The sensations were just too much and still they kept up, pumping her so slow, in....out.....mmmm. She couldn’t stop it.
“Relax and let the pleasure take over.”
Sondra slipped in and out of sleep, not sure why but each time she woke, her ass was still full and the slippery vibrator still buzzed deep inside. Each moving or twisting to create constant pleasure.
Patchouli surrounded her. Sleep overtook her.
When she woke later, a tight leather thong had been placed on her and when she moved, she realized the large plug was still in place but now there was a faint buzz inside. Or was that something else slipped up inside her vagina?
A note had been placed in her hand. She rose onto her elbows to read it: Do not attempt to remove what has been placed with care. You will receive further instructions later. You may go back to your room at any time.
No signature.
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Confused, Sondra entered her room after her massage but wondered how long she’d been gone. No sign of Nick yet and she glanced at the clock on her night stand. It glowed 5 PM. Where was he? Perhaps he’d had his own class to attend to this afternoon.
The plug in her ass felt huge and she walked slowly. This lifestyle had its drawbacks as well as its perks and she needed to go along with everything. She’d made the decision a while ago and it was too late to reconsider.
An ice bucket with champagne had been delivered while she had her massage. Beautiful crystal glasses sat near the bucket along with a towel. She went over and proceeded to remove the cork then poured herself a glass, letting the flavor run over her tongue. It tasted so good. She downed one glass, poured another and took it out onto their balcony. Very carefully, she sat in the chaise lounge and took in the warm sun. The heat felt good and soothed her mind.
Before she knew it, the robe became too warm and she got brave enough to slip out of it on the balcony and pulled her knees up, separating her thighs to enjoy the air. The cool champagne tasted even better in the heat.
The door closed in the room and she waited for Nick to come out to the balcony. Leaning against the doorway, he winked at her and gave her the once over. He wore his leather vest and pants and carried his flogger.
“I take it you’ve had more than one session today, Master?” Sondra ran her hand down her stomach to her crotch and caressed the leather covering her mons. She spread her thighs wider so he could get a good look at her.
“I see you got taken care of while I was gone. I’m glad to see that. I can assume the plug and vibrator are still in place?” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black box and pressed a button.
She gasped and squeezed her knees together. “Please turn it down, Sir?”
He did. “I thought you needed to relax a bit. You did, right?”
“I did but...am I suppose to enjoy it that much?”
“You are. I hope you enjoy tonight just as well. You will be up front and center.”
She sat upright in her chair. “Please don’t do that to me.”
“It’s out of my hands. Master Omar has ordered it.”
“What did I do that he disapproved of?”
Nick winked at her. “I just think he likes you. You have a beautiful body, he likes the way it works, and as you know, he likes beautiful women. We have to be out by the pool in half an hour. I’m going to jump in the shower.”
Sondra fretted until Nick finished. Would she be forced to wear her leather corset without covering it? With her hard nipples showing for all to see?
Nick came out with a towel around his waist. Sondra loved watching him walk around naked, seeing his muscles moved beneath the skin. It made her wet just thinking about it.
“Remove that towel. I want to watch you.”
“But you don’t walk around nude for me unless I demand it.”
She pouted, sticking out her lower lip and waited.”
Nick shook his head and tossed his towel onto the bed and went about gathering his leathers for tonight. His tight ass made her crazy but worse yet, when he turned to face her, he hung hard and stood there. The muscles of his thighs tightened her insides as she admired higher. The head of his cock seemed to change color the longer he stood in front of her.
“I think you need to come lay across the bed and dangle your head over...now. I need you.”
Slowly Sondra got up from the chair, feeling the full effect from her large plug, and set her empty glass near the bucket. Nick stepped behind her and ran his hands down her sides; he splayed his fingers over her stomach then moved them up to cup her heavy breasts. Leaning back against his chest, she tipped her head to bare her neck to him and his tongue swirled as he kissed her skin. His arousal lay against her bottom and he massaged her breasts, kneading them in both hands.
“I’d love to dangle my head over the bed for you, Sir.”
He let go of her instantly, grabbed the small black box, his flogger and beat her to the edge of the bed. She climbed on then rolled onto her back, scooting toward him until her head hung off the edge.
“Put your hands out to the sides, bring your knees up and spread them. I want a full view of my woman as she pleasures me.”
Up went her knees and she let them drop as wide as she could with her hands out to the side.
Nick stepped close and didn’t waste time getting himself into her mouth. She sucked him in, swirled her tongue around the head and he plunged deeper, gagging her. Quickly he pulled back but not out and he began a slow fuck of her mouth as she sucked to keep him in.
The flogger hit between her legs and she jerked...not because it hurt but more from surprise. The next strike landed a bit harder, stinging her ass as well as her lips. She tried to concentrate on keeping her tongue in place as Nick pumped her mouth.
The buzz began in the egg and the plug. They were too close together inside her and the nerve endings there screamed to attention. The flogger landed again, breaking her concentration. Nick leaned over her and ran his hand down her stomach and inside the leather thong. Like a magnet, his fingers found her sensitive clit. When he stroked her, she moaned and raised her hips off the bed, but sucked him deeper as her teeth lightly bit the base and he groaned this time.
Pre-cum seeped over her tongue as Nick flicked her clit then rubbed it faster. With the vibrations inside and Nick playing outside, she came...permission or no permission. She couldn’t help it and he kept at her but now pumped faster and deeper, gagging her again. When he withdrew, his cum squirted over her breasts and she rubbed it in, tweaking her nipples as she finished her own orgasm. Her insides quivered, wanting more.
Now her leather thong was soaked!
She reached down to feel the slippery fluid on her thigh and felt it seep between her cheeks. “See what you did?”
“Omar will love it. The other Doms will zero right in on your scent. I had to do it.”
Sondra rolled off the bed and reached for the towel but Nick snapped it away. “Oh no you don’t! You know better.”
“But I’ve smelled like sex since we got here.”
“You’re supposed to. You’re a submissive and we love you smelling like that. Oh, by the way, you are wearing your new corset tonight and the nipple rings with the red feathers.”
“You can’t be serious?
“Oh, but I am...and don’t forget your collar with the D-rings. We’ll need those later. You better get dressed. You have ten minutes.”
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Nick couldn’t keep his eyes off Sondra this afternoon...he loved her hair up when she wore her leather corset. The other subs dressed in the same type of outfit - leather corsets, nylons, garters, heels and collars. Some had a leash connected to the D-ring...like Sondra had. A few also were made to wear nipple rings to show off how well the rings stayed on their nipples. Some protruded quite nicely.
The heat of the day beat down on the pool area as they waited. All the submissives were subdued but each held a drink, probably hoping it would calm their nerves. Several of the Doms gathered around the golf carts used to view the estate and tonight, there were about ten of them lined up, facing toward the hills. The sun wouldn’t set for two more hours yet. Nick knew that was plenty of time for the ‘showing’...if Sondra knew anything about it, she’d be long gone. Nick’s arousal hardened just thinking about the other Doms inspecting her.
A glass chimed as a spoon hit the side and everyone gathered around to hear what Master Omar had to say. “I want to thank you all for being here this week. We’ve had some great sessions and the submissives have learned quite a bit. You should all be proud. Tonight is the highlight and I get to show you the stations and amphitheater I’ve created back there. We’re pretty secluded. The property is hard to get to so no worries of outsiders. Once the sun goes down, it’s dark as hell back there. I’ve given the Doms flashlights. If you don’t have one, please let me know. Each individual station has a low-wattage bulb, just enough to provide light to see what’s there. Let’s load up and head back.”
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