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Page 4.
Attorney Atwater won the companies case in Seattle. Everyone at the office
was giving me a lot of credit for making the beautiful Ms. Atwater sound
like a very knowledgeable engineer. I got a letter for the boss thanking me
for the wonderful job I did. He also asked me to work on some special
assignment the office was working on. It was great exposure. I got a small
raise and moved to real engineer cubical in the office. It's not a Vice
Presidency or anything I'm not an entry-level engineer anymore. I do travel
to job site 2 weeks a month, which Miss Christine loves because out of town
assignments are 4 - 10 hour day workweeks. That means I have a lot of Friday
off.
It's been a couple months since Seattle 23 has been careful to stay on Miss
Christine good side. We haven't had more days like that Sunday.
But before in get into anything I should bring you up to date on state of my
life.
I spend most weekends Friday to Sunday serving Miss Christine. We have not
had sexual intercourse. Or should I say I haven't intercourse she has used
me in pretty much every way I could be used. I do make a few midweek trips
to Miss Christine when she has a special need.
Miss Christine has set me up on a few dates on weekend when she is out of
town. They are very fun. I've kept my pants on; I don't know how to explain
the 23 tattoo. It's just amazing how any women are willing to let a man lick
them to orgasm and then just go home. I use to think only men were that way.
So it's been about 7 month since I've had intercourse. Miss Christine does
make sure I orgasm a couple times a month and of course they are very
memorable.
On the 6-month anniversary of my coming to server Miss Christine we had a
special bonding. Miss Christine asked me if I was willing to make a
commitment to server her long term. I was excited to say yes. The last
6-month had been the most memorial of my life. Some things I would like not
to have as much memory of but it's been great over all.
Miss Christine wants me to move in the servant quarter in her home. I would
be there to serve her almost every day.
I accepted the offer and moved in. The first Saturday after I moved in Miss
Christine said we were going to town to get 23 a sign of ownership I had
moved for servant to Miss Christine personal slave. All those I didn't know
what the sign of ownership was I was excited. Dress in my blue shorts and
t-shirt we drove to a local tattoo shop. They seem to know Miss Christine
when we arrived. The owner asked me to sign permission for them to do 2
piercing, the first thing I thought of was Sara lovely nipple rings. The
first piercing was on my scrotum below my testicles. I wasn't sure why Miss
Christine chose the area.
The second piercing was a little more of a surprise, it was Prince Albert
the piercing started under the head of my penis and came out the urethra. It
was surprising not very painful and heal in just a few week. Which is of
course when I learn Miss Christine intended to keep my penis locked to my
scrotum piercing. I've would assume it makes a very good chastity device.
But since it's been 6 months I would have a need. The very first thing I
learned I how need Miss Christine permission to have an erection or pee
standing up.
The next major change in my life happen a couple months after I agreed to be
Miss Christine slave. She came home with a live in boyfriend. I had no idea
what to do. 23 still was nude at all time during the day. The boyfriend didn't
seem to know what to make of me. I was in their bedroom almost every night
giving Miss Christine an orgasm or two. He never seemed to want 23 to do
anything for him.
About a month after he moved in Miss Christine needed to be out of town for
a trial of 2 weeks. Before she left she instructed 23 to help the boyfriend
learn to be more comfortable around 23. I tried talking to him. He didn't
want to even look at me. Well then came Saturday night a couple of his buddy
can a few cases of beer all showed up. The party was pretty lively, about an
hour into the party the boyfriend called 23 out to serve the beer. He wanted
to show his friend what a real pussy looked like. His redneck friend were
have a very good time at 23 expense.
What will he do one of them asked the boyfriend said anything she asks.
After some baiting by the group the boyfriend called her asked her to have
me serve him that weekend. He put me on the phone with Miss Christine and
she asked for me to serve him like I served her. She was only too happy to
do it hoping it would make him more comfortable around me. Of course no one
mentioned the party and four redneck friends. If he got use to 23 doing some
of the low-end work might feel more at ease.
I of course end up playing the starting roles in Deliverance the movie or at
least the boyfriend buddies version. They hunted me thru out the house when
every one of them could catch me the group had party time.
I was hunted down and bent over the dinning room table. All five of them
took advantage of my anus. I wasn't bad none of them was well equipped. They
let me free with my hand tied behind my back. Not very sporting I would say
and hunt me for blowjobs. The only good park is the group didn't have much
imagination thank god. If I here one more redneck say "pretty mouth".
It was Wednesday before I got the mess cleaned up. I did leave some tale
tale signs for Miss Christine to find. Since there was no way I could tell
her what happen. On her return I she did find the signs. Her reaction was
predicable but unexpected. She was hopping mad at me for tattling on her
boyfriend. She didn't even wait for Saturday morning Friday night she
called the boyfriend buddies over. When they arrived I was bent over the
punishment horse the garage. The punishment horse is like a sawhorse only
taller lots of place to attach a slave. The ankles to legs on one end
attached me with my arms attached to the legs on the other end my penis and
ball were hanging thru a hole in the deck of the horse. Miss Christine had
insert the big butt plug and I was ball gagged head harnessed.
She brought the 5 of them into the garage to witness my punishment. I was
given 10 hard cane strips across my butt. You could here them gasp louder
than me. Then a 10-pound weight was attached to my ball they stretched for
almost 4 inches. One of the redneck asked her was 23 was being punished.
She replied because you guys lied to me, trashed my house, abused my slave
and 23 didn't do a good enough job covering it up. You could hear a pin
drop. She told them to line up to butt fuck me since they seem to enjoy is
so much. She had all 5 lined up with their pants down. The boyfriend was
just entering me when I heard the bamboo cane crack someone ass but it wasn't
mind. From the depth of the thrust I assumed it was the boyfriend. She got
in two more swings before he and the other 4 were gone. She spend the next
15 minutes working on my ass then informed me never ever come between her an
a boyfriend.
Miss Christine was mad at me for the next month. I got caned or other
punishment more in that month in the past 7 months. And I was on my best
behavior.
On the work front all was going well. I was getting good assignments. I was
working my way up the ladder. I knew our company did a lot of work with
Attorney Atwater's firm and I was getting a lot of it. I hadn't had another
assignment with Attorney Atwater but I was sure her good words had helped
me. I did have a three-day assignment with one of the women who was that the
first party. She was Sara Mistress. 23 did serve her all three evening. She
sent Miss Christine a very nice thank you note and a box of candy. That
seemed to be the end of Miss Christine punishing me every night.
Page 5.
Miss Christine always surprises me in her choice of lovers. I was never able
guess what she saw in them. I was total shocked when Miss Christine and
Mistress Lisa, Sara's mistress moved in the master bedroom. I couldn't help
but wonder how two such powerful women could live together. But they truly
seemed care for each other and it did explain by Miss Christine seems to
have such bad taste in men. It was a wonderful couple of months, the house
was very happy and up beat. The Mistresses spent a lot of time with Sara and
23. We traveled on many weekend. We took a wonder paddleboat ride down the
Cumberland River. I have Sara to share the household duties. I didn't
remember feeling the bite of cane in weeks. Mistress Lisa took charge of the
household since Attorney Atwater had very heavy caseload. Mistress Lisa
ideas of memorable orgasms were much less intense than Miss Christine.
Mistress gives 23 an orgasm a couple times a week. Rarely did involve the
big butt plug, she is very fond of hand and ankle cuffing 23 then sitting
down to watch TV and then have 23 try to masturbate himself in her hand. She
would sit and 23 stand next to the couch and use his hip to try to work his
penis in and out of her hand. Some of the time she would loss interest
before 23 could complete the task. It is very uncomfortable have your erect
penis locked back to you scrotum.
Any time 23 fail to orgasm as requested, Mistress Lisa would have slave Sara
male milk 23. Mistress Lisa believes males need to expel sperm a couple
times a week. When I failed to orgasm quickly enough, Mistress Lisa would
have Sara bring in the milking table. The milking table is about 24 inches
high on one side and 12 inches on the other with 3 legs. High side has 2
legs and short side has one. There is only a frame between the legs the
center is open for your penis and testicle to hang down. Sara then straps 23
to the table with the head in the down position and butt in the up. This
exposes the anus, testicle and penis for easy manipulation. Sara uses the
milking tool, it is egg shaped on the end of short handle to massage the
prostate gland. The ejaculate that carries the sperm is formed in the
prostate gland and the seminal vesicles. The massaging forces the ejaculate
in the seminal vesicles and then into the ampulla where it mixes with the
sperm. The mixture is then manual forced thru the prostate gland into the
urethra by the milking tool. Once in the urethra it can be sucked by a pump
or forced manually for out the end of the penis. Since this is all done with
the penis in a non-erect state there is no orgasm. Mistress says many
mistresses use this technique twice-daily control their slaves.
You do find it memorable to expel sperm and not orgasm. I find that if I
miss my chance to orgasm three or four times in a row it's very hard to
start having them again. Since I never know more that a few second before
when I'm going to be allowed an orgasm it hard to get mentally ready.
I do enjoy serving Mistress Lisa but I do long for Miss Christine. I hope
her trial ends soon.
Mistress Lisa best friend from college has been visiting the house often
lately. She and Miss Christine have has severally business type meeting at
the house. This is very unusual for Attorney Atwater to do business at home.
After several weeks of meeting Sara is call before the 3 women. Mistress
Lisa has offered Sara womb to carry a baby for her college friend. The
college friend's husband will father the baby; Sara will give the baby to
them at birth. There were folders of contracts to sign.
I could tell Sara was upset with this decision. I could hear her crying
herself to sleep very night. I knew it wasn't my place but Sara is the
closes thing I have to a friend in the world. I chose to talk to her one
night. Before that night I had never spoken to Sara unless the Mistresses
had requested it. Sara it turns out was still a virgin she had never sleep
with a man. She had been serving Mistress Lisa since the age of 17. She was
a 13 year old teenage run-a-way the Mistress founder just after a local pimp
took her in. The Mistress rescued her from a life of prostitution and drugs.
The state sent her to a foster home. The Mistress kept in touch with her.
She moved in with Mistress Lisa after some trouble at the last foster home.
Mistress Lisa sent her to college and got her life back on track.
I had seen her do trick with her pussy. I knew she could pick up a wine
bottle with no hands. So the hymen wasn't the issue. She had just decided at
a young age she didn't like men and has avoided every sleeping with one and
she was afraid. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't tell the mistress I had
spoken with Sara. I loved Sara like the sister slave she had become. Sara
decided to talk to Mistress Lisa.
I don't know what happen during the talk with Mistress Lisa but several days
latter I was informed I would be fathering the baby Sara was having Mistress's
college friend. I was shocked. I hadn't had intercourse with a woman in over
a year. I was sure Miss Christine would have a plan. Starting a few days
after Sara period she started charting her body temperature. The day before
she was most likely to conceive I was asks to stay home from work. Miss
Christine has setup one of the down stairs rooms as a breeding room. Miss
Christine told me in the way down she hope this would be a double memorable
orgasm for me. As I entered the room I could see Sara strapped to the
punishment horse, Miss Christine produce a large stainless steel "J" hook,
on the short end was a large steel ball between the size of tennis ball and
a baseball. The long end had an eye hole and t bar with two more balls. With
a little effort Miss Christine inserted the large ball into my anus. It didn't
go in as far as the big butt plug but it had girth. The long end ran up my
back both elbows were cuffed to the t-bar. Mistress Lisa attached the ball
gag and head harness. The top of the harness was attached to the eyehook
with a rubber strap. If I tried to move my head forward it force the giant
steel ball farther up my rectum. If I turned my shoulders or body it force
the giant ball up my rectum. Will minimal pain I could thrust my penis
forward and back but could do little else. Mistress Lisa then unlocked my
penis lock. I was taken to Sara. In the course of the next 2 hours I was
able to mount her 5 times. Mistresses decide that was enough sperm for one
sitting. After dinner we repeat the breeding although I would only mount her
4 times. The breeding was repeated twice a day for 3 days. I sure hoped Sara
was pregnant.
I took 3 months before I was able to impregnated Sara. The breeding room
never got any more comfortable. I now hope the college friend will be happy
with one child. Mistress Lisa moved herself and Sara out of the house long
before the baby came. I wasn't told if it was a boy or a girl.
I was use to men and women coming in and out of Miss Christine life. I had
gotten control of my jealous. A few good caning will do that for a slave.
Then came the day I had long regretted I was serving drinks in the party
room when I saw him and his wife walk thru the door. It's very hard to look
inconspicuous when your one of the nude people at a formal dinner party. I
knew I was up for promotion at work this would kill any chances of that
happening. Mr. and Mrs. Boss just strolled up the area I was serving drink
and asked for a couple glasses of wine. I poured the wine. Mrs. Boss said to
her husband as the moved away. You know I still have trouble come here with
all the nude slaves, I know there here by choice but they always seem to
look like people we know. That young man looks just like the Scott kid you
promoting to supervision next month. The boss replied yes he does, doesn't
he.
How was I going to very look at him again?
How many people in the office knew?
Did Michelle tell him?
Did Miss Christine tell him?
Why doesn't he seem to care?
As the party moved into the night I got my first clue why the boss didn't
seem to care. He and Miss Christine seem to be very old friends. That would
explain why I always seemed to have out of town assignment when Attorney
Atwater had a big case.
As the night worn on and the guess began to leave I was handed my blue
shorts and t-shirt and asked to drive Mrs. Boss home. It was about a 20
minute round trip. On my returned I discovered what the Boss got out his
relationship with Miss Christine. He had Miss Christine strapped to the
punishment horse and was ass fucking her red-stripped ass. I waited in the
corner as instructed. He was tried the new stainless steel "J" hook on her.
He force the large ball in anus, it almost lifted her off the ground. He
cuffed her elbow the t-bar. He torque her head almost back to her spin with
the rubber strap hooking the "J" hook eye to the head harness. There was so
much pressure on Miss Christine rectum she had to stand on her tiptoes. Then
he began to use a leather strap on her perfect breast. I just stood there as
he put red welts across her breast. I would see the edge glowing bright red
all the way across the room. She never moved in a step as the lashes struck
her breasts. Miss Christine didn't whimper or wince. I looked to see if
there were tears running down behind the head harness, not a drop. When he
was done he had Miss Christine drop to her knee and suck his cock. It was
amazing she could with her head twisted back so far. As he sprayed her with
cum he ordered me to. Get the car to take him home. I reached for the blue
shorts and t-shirt the sharp crack of the leather strap across my ass told
me I was dressed find like I was. I brought his car to the front door. 10
minute and 4 miles later I drop him and his car at home. I spent the next
hour and ½ getting back to Miss Christine unseen by the police.
The note on the door instructed me unhook Miss Christine and put her to bed.
My god he left her with take painful "J" hook up her anus for over 2 hours.
As I enter the punishment room it was even worst the hook was suspended from
the ceiling Miss Christine was trying to stand on her tiptoes. It was
obvious her legs had given out she would stand for a couple seconds then
fall and spin hanging from the big hook in her rectum.
I was able to get Miss Christine into the bathtub. She smiled and thanked
me. .
Page 6 the final chapter
I can't give you any hints.