BDSM & Alternative Lifestyle Personals
 | Blogs > Amy84 > Milk Slut's Stories > Submissive CEO part fifteen |
Submissive CEO part fifteen
12/14/2006 6:43 pm Last Read: |
When Mistress Renee and Dom woke in the morning, They immediately put our bodies to work. They started by latching onto my tits to have a little breakfast, and then milked Its cock. Now as much fun as this has all been, I have other sluts to attend to so I really must be going. Mistress said, shoving her fist into my cunt and squeezing Its balls hard. We simultaneously let out ear-splitting screams. She laughed wickedly and left the room, shaking her ass. Good job my pets, She was extremely impressed by the two of you and We have worked out a contract for Her to use the two of you, either individually or together. Her first contract weekend is going to be next weekend. I cant tell you what She has planned for you, but She did tell me to make sure that you were both extremely sexually frustrated by then. She also wants cock-suckers tits painfully full of milk. So, cunt-sucker, for the next four days you are to go back to feeding from her tits every other hour, with an hour off in between. After that, you are not allowed to so much as touch them until after your weekend with Mistress Renee. Cock-sucker, during your hour off from feeding It, you are to wear your cupping set on your tits, nipples, and clit. Mistress thoroughly enjoyed the results. Cunt-sucker, you are to use your cock pump first thing in the morning as you suck her tits, and then again at bedtime while youre feeding again. Now for that instruction about keeping you sexually frustrated, I will have you cumming like crazy all day today while W/we still have use of this hotel room, but after that there is to be NO CUMMING! Now I bet the two of you are incredibly tired. I will release you from these ropes for a quick nap, but first spread your legs wide open for me. We did as He asked, and inflatable plugs were lunged into our asses. My butt plug had a vibrator hanging from it, which was pushed into my cunt. Its butt plug had a cock ring hanging from it, which was snapped into place as well. Dom quickly showed us what the toys could do by turning the remote controls on. As my butt plug inflated the vibrator increased its intensity. When Its butt plug was inflated the cock ring vibrated and gripped tighter on Its cock. Dom untied our restraints and told us to go lay in bed. As we attempted to fall asleep, I felt my asshole stretch to accommodate the growing plug, my pussy moisten, and I could hear It grunting and groaning. We slept two hours before I felt a faint stroke over my tits, followed by my nipples being pulled tightly into suction cups. He then twisted the cups that were securely fastened to my swollen nipples. It inhaled loudly as a cup was suctioned to Its scrotum and then twisted. How fun my swollen toys will be to play with He remarked. I felt the butt plug expand one more time; my ass felt like it was being ripped open. My hips bucked as the vibrator trembled inside my pussy. I was then dragged out of bed and ordered to stand next to It. Welcome to slut boot camp, I am Master Drill Sergeant. He informed us. Today you will cum longer and harder than you ever have before, you will increase your tolerance of pain. Your limits and holes will be stretched. For the next hour my slutty soldiers will endure weight training. He barked at us. He tapped Its thighs with His slapper, as a signal to spread Its legs. He slapped my legs as well. We placed out hands behind our heads. Dom attached weighted nipple clamps to me and a weighted ball stretcher to Its testicles. Now, you are to start doing jumping jacks, count each one out loud. On each increment of ten you are to stop and ask for the weights to be increased. Understood? We shook our heads Ok, then begin Ten jumping jacks passed, the weight was increased. Move it soldiers, we wont be stopping til each of you is holding a pound Fuck, I thought. That meant doing three-hundred jumping jacks (since we originally started with ten ounces and getting up to a pound meant 32 ounces- the 32nd ounce being added after our 300th jumping jack.) There was no way I was going to be able to do three-hundred jumping jacks. But I did my best. I couldnt stand disappointing Dom again. This activity was to be my first experience slipping into the unconscious place known as subspace. I reached two hundred jumping jacks and asked Dom to please increase the weight hanging from my nipples. I was only a few jumping jacks behind It, and surprising myself at how much my endurance had been raised, maybe I would make it to three-hundred after all. Two-hundred fifty, two-hundred sixty, two-hundred seventy oh my goodness Im going to faint. Two-hundred eighty, two-hundred ninety my knees are quivering and my heart is ready to explode, my nipples are numb. Master, may I please have more weight on my nipples? He dropped that last weight on my nipples. I was now suspending a whole pound from my chest. Now cock-sucker, arch your back and stand there. Do not move a muscle. Ah how pretty those stretched nipples look, He said pulling my hair back and running his fingers down my nipples. His touch hardened my nipples again and reminded me of how much pain they were in. We stood there for ten minutes. Then Dom had one more wicked plan for those blasted weights. Lean forward my sluts He ordered. Upon following his command our plucked, sending them swinging like pengilums. To keep us quiet, ball gags were strapped to our heads. Dom was highly amused by the weights swinging followed by grimaces on our faces. He pulled at the chains several more times. He then stood and left the room for a few moments. He returned and removed the weighted clamps and ball stretcher. Those weights created the perfect canvas for our next activity He smirked. I saw the TENS Unit out of the corner of my eye. My stretched, swollen, sore nipples were about to be conductors of electricity. The wires were taped into place. There were several stuck to each of my tits, one to each of my thighs, one directly to my wet clit, and one inside my ass crack. It had one on each nipple, one on each thigh, one on his cock, one on each side of his testicles, and also one in his ass crack. Now I heard a fun little trick from a Dom friend, that phones are toys too, He said, stripping the wires of the telephone in the room. He placed one of the wires against the wire in Its ass and the other wire to the wire in my ass. Now lets see, how did that work? He said, taking his cellphone from his pocket. He slowly dialed the hotel rooms telephone number. When He dialed the last digit, the voltage started whizzing through each of the wires on our bodies. He let the phone ring three times before hanging up. Hmm, no answer He laughed. He dialed the number again, this time much quicker than before. The shocks zapped our skin. This time the phone rang five times. Still no answer? Ill try again. By this time I caught on that He was waiting for a reaction out of us as an answer to the phone. The next phone call shocked us ten times in a row, and I moaned. Dom was not satisfied with our reaction and immediately dialed again. Fifteen shocks to each of our erogenous zones, now our responses turned from subtle moans to loud groans. The phone rang again, sending twenty shocks through each of us. Now lets look at the capabilities of this phone Dom suggested. Ringer length? Lets move that up a bit He though out loud. He sent voltage shooting through us for thirty long rings of the phone. We shrieked, He laughed at our discomfort. Ill give it one more try He said, Lets turn off that pesky voicemail that keeps interrupting the ringing, and lets push the ringer length to the max. He dialed slowly, waiting for our bodies to tense in anticipation. Our bodies shook with electricity as He allowed the phone to ring fifty times before hanging up. |
 |
 |
 |
| Become a member to comment on this blog | ||
 |
