It's late in the evening as we lead you to your bedroom, one of us on

each side, gripping your arms to stave off any hesitation in you. The

night has been spent downstairs, in the lounge...... A pleasant evening,

good music, good conversation, good wine. But as the evening neared

the end, the tension in you was unmistakable. I could see those

questions in your eyes.. What lay waiting at the top of that staircase?

Would you please us? What if you were afraid to go through with

this? A myriad of thoughts racing in your mind.......

The humiliation is fresh in your mind. The comments while we were

discussing you, the plans we were making for you.. As if you weren't in

the room. Your thoughts and feelings irrelevant to us. Yet you knelt

there, your legs parted, your hands clasped behind your neck. Even

then, we could see the wetness between your legs shining in the light

of the lamp beside you as it seeped out of you and succumbed to

gravity as it slid down your thighs.....

At one stage of the evening, you had occupied centre stage as you

performed your skills on us, first Barbie and then myself. How strange

was it to be delving your tongue into her pussy, all soft and moist,

and then a second later feeling my cock at the back of your throat...

Insistent... wanting more..? Our all too crude comments on your

prowess ringing in your ears?

Throughout the evening, your eyes have been on the floor as was

expected of you, but, on entering the bedroom, you steal a very quick

glance at the preparations we have made on the bed. Barbie is quick

to notice your transgression though, and immediately slaps your ass

sharply, laughing cruelly as she savours the enjoyment. In spite of

yourself, you jump and cry out, which only brings another. You learn

to control yourself so very quickly. She looks over at me and nods

almost imperceptibly, a nod of approval, and anticipation. In spite of

myself, I smile back at her. This is going to be a very interesting

night..........

At our signal, you climb onto the bed, arranging yourself so that you

are on your back across the bed, your arms and legs spreadeagled,

and your head over the side of the bed. From this position, you can

see nothing of what we are doing, but you feel us strapping, first your

arms, and then your legs, to the chains attached the posts of the bed.

You are immobilised now, the tender skin at the top of your inner

thighs stretched almost painfully. Your world is upside down to your

eyes now. You feel a strange feeling on your mound, warm, moist,

almost luxurious, but you cannot define it. Barbie kneels beside your

head holding up a razor. "Because of your disobedience, tonight you

will be shaved totally, leaving you bare and vulnerable, Little Slut. In

future you will remember your place, is that Understood?" "Yes

Mistress" you reply softly, totally defeated now.

You can feel the razor now, denuding you, baring you for all to see....

And they WILL see, you realise that now. You know that you are your

Master's property now, to do with as he pleases.

Barbie is very thorough, making sure that no hair remains. As she is

shaving you, she slips 2 fingers into you, making you gasp in

excitement. She is using them as if they were my cock, plunging in and

out of you so quickly, without mercy. She is finished the shaving now

and concentrates on bringing you up towards your climax. With only

seconds to spare, she pulls them out and slaps your cunt sharply.

Again, you cry out, again she brings her hand down... to remind you.

The frustration is screaming in you now, as the feelings subside. You

know that this will be the first of many that you will be denied.... So

many........ for a moment, you wonder whether you will be allowed that

release. Surely? Possibly? Perhaps, if you please us?

I kneel at your face now, my cock inches from you. It fills your vision,

it is the only thing in your world, you can think of nothing else, not

even the pleasure that Barbie is giving you as she slides her tongue

into your cunt, her fingers spreading the lips wide. Her hands

roaming over your breasts at will, pinching your nipples, squeezing

them. There is nothing sacred to us. We know every intimacy in you

now.

I take your head in my hands, lifting you so that I can look into your

eyes. You know my thoughts. "Master, may I please suck your cock?

Use my mouth Master, as you want. I need your cock in my mouth...

Please Master??" A wonderful feeling washes over you as you see the

approval in my eyes. This is what your purpose in life is. You open

your mouth as I lower your head, sucking me in. At first, you are in

control of your ministrations, but you know that I will assume that

from you and fuck your mouth as if it were your cunt. You are sucking

greedily now, your only thought to feel my cum on your tongue,

sliding down your throat.

Unknown to you, I signal Barbie. Suddenly, all your holes are filled

as she rams the dildoes into you, without warning. You scream

around my cock from the pain as your ass is stretched unmercifully.

Quickly now though, the pain is replaced with a heightened pleasure.

At the same time I drive my cock down your throat, filling your body

completely. The absolute fulfillment in you is overpowering. You

desperately try to stave off your climax, knowing that if you disobey us

on this, you will pay many times over. The feeling as I fill your throat

with my cum, though, triggers you to orgasm. The mixture of feelings

in you, as the pleasure washes over you is so intense, you can think of

nothing else, only your mouth, your cunt, and your ass exist now, the

pain, the pleasure, the intensity is the all.

As those subside, and you return to this world, fear overtakes you as

yourealise what has happened. In your eyes, you have failed... To

obey your Mistress and Master, and therefore to please .. You panic

at the thought and immediately plead for our forgiveness..... to no

avail..........

And so the night goes to the next level...................................