Slave to hooters waitresses

Slave to hooters waitressesChapter one I become a slaveAs a college student I had to take any job I could get to make some extra cashworking part time. Being a bus boy at Hooters was not exactly intellectual buton the other hand you got to work with some great looking girls.After working there for about a week I went home and started to check my e mail.There was a message from this person calling herself “mystery girl at hooters”from hotmail. Naturally I was curious and opened the message which said:”You do not know who I am but I am one of the girls at Hooters where you work. Iand another girl who works with us think you are cute and want to get togetherwith you for some weird and kinky sex games. If you are interested just replyand I will get back in touch with you.”Well of course I was interested and sent an e-mail reply right away. I keptchecking my e mail all the next day but there was no reply and I went to work inan excited state of agitation. Every time a waitress smiled at me I wondered ifshe was the girl but was afraid to say anything. If I picked the wrong girl outof the 15 at the restaurant I might mess up the whole thing. When I got homethat night there was a new e mail from mystery waiting for me:”You were really cute at work tonight trying to figure out who I am. I willgive you a hint by telling you I am a blond. What I want to now know is if youare really adventurous. My friend and I like to play games called “slaveorgasms” and would like to know if this interests you. Send me an answer.”I was puzzled about what a slave orgasm was and thought I should ask about this. I knew I found it exciting as it made my dick very hard just reading the e-mail. So I sent a reply saying I was very interested but also asked what a “slaveorgasm was.”When I went to work that night I found I was staring at every blond waitress inthe place as I was of course just dying to know who mystery might be. Eight ofthe 15 or so waitresses were blond and in looking at them I came to theconclusion it did not matter much. Every one of them, thanks to Hooter’spolicy, was young and pretty and had great tits. Two girls however stood outabove the rest. Cindy had big, beautiful blue eyes and a pair of big bee stinglips; even more pronounced than those that my favourite actress Julia Robertshas. The there was Pat who had the greatest pair of legs you have ever seen. In a way I was sad because a couple of the brunette waitresses were really cuteand hot as well. But then I remembered that Mystery had only said she was blondand any of the other girls could be her partner in this sex game as no detailsabout the other girl had been provided.It was hard for me to fall asleep that night as I kept fantasizing about whoMystery might be and what a slave orgasm was. So when I got up in the morning Iwas tired, excited and horny as I opened up my e-mail to see if there wasanother message from Mystery. My heart leapt into my throat when I found that anew message had arrived. In fact I was so excited that I had to try twicebefore I could open the message which said:”Dear DaveYou were cute at work last night trying to figure out who I am and of course youhad no clues at all who the other girl, my partner in this adventure, might be. Let me answer your question as to what a slave orgasm is.The idea here is that my partner and I will give you all the orgasms you canhandle each and every day and in every way. You will get hand jobs, blow jobs,get your balls sucked and will get fucked in every position you have everthought of and many others as well. The only condition is that you agree to beour boy toy sex slave and agree to everything we request we make, no matter whatit is.Now, we need to check and see if you are capable of being a slave and takingorders. This is important as it is your slavery that will turn us on and it iswhat we want to have before we give you all these beautiful orgasms. We need aboy toy to do whatever we want and whenever we want it. More than that, both ofus like to be dominant.So here is your little test. I want you at exactly at 1100 this morning to bestanding totally nude on your balcony and with your portable phone in your hand. I will phone you with your next instruction as to how this fun game can start. If you agree, just send the word “yes” now to me in an e mail.”Without stopping to think and almost in a trance I clicked reply, typed in theword yes and clicked send. My God, I had slept in and noticed it was now only15 minutes before eleven. Had I sent he message in time? The all of a suddenanother e-mail came in that said “message received you only have ten minutes toget nude and get on the balcony.Once again in a trance I started to undress, all the time wondering what was Idoing getting nude on the balcony where others night see me. I had not until nowreflected on the fact that it was only a few degrees above zero outside. Butthen I thought of the promise that I would get all the orgasms I wanted andfinished stripping picked up my portable phone and walked out on the balcony. Ihuddled next to the wall so it was hard to see me and waited shivering.At exactly eleven my portable phone rang and a girl said in a sexy voice “I willsay little to keep you guessing who I am. Step out into the middle of thebalcony where I can see you and masturbate until you come. This is your firstof many orgasms.”She must have been standing or at least was located where she could see me. Maybe she was in the big apartment building next door. Anyway, with a dick hardwith excitement I stepped into the middle of the balcony and started to playwith myself. Even though I was outside and nude, it was not hard to come. Thescene was so sexy and the thought of one of those cute blonds at hooterswatching me aroused me so much I came very quickly.As I finished my orgasm, the voice in the portable phone said “good for you,slave. Go back and read the next e mail and do what it says. I see you could,with training, make a good male slave for us.”I almost ran to the computer and saw there was a new e-mail from Mystery, whichsaid”Dear slaveWelcome to the wonderful sex games I and my friend have arranged, and I hope youenjoyed your first orgasm. I will personally give you the next one. If youfollow these instructions, we can start our fun right after work tonight. Besides, it is a little late for you to back down now. I live in the apartmentbuilding right across from you and two floors up. The videotape of you nude andjerking off on the balcony should ensure your future cooperation. Here slave areyour instructions.Print off the attachment to this e mail which is a slave contract from you tome. Sign it and put it in an envelope and then slide it under the door of thegirls’ locker room at Hooters. Wait a minute or two and then an envelope of howand when we will get started this very night will be slipped back under the doorto you.”With trembling hands, I opened the attachment which read as follows.The undersigned agrees to be the total sex slave for (blank) and (Blank). Morespecifically:* The undersigned slave agrees to perform any act or do anything either of thetwo girls tells him to do, and to do so without hesitation.* The slave agrees to perform sex acts on anyone who is female who either of ustell the slave to serve or allow any female to have him as her slave if we soorder.* Without limiting anything else in this agreement, the slave agrees to be tiedup in any manner we want, to be whipped or beaten in any way we want and to behumiliated in any way we want.* Furthermore, the slave agrees to serve us as above at any time and in anyplace we want.The contract can be cancelled by either of us at any time but the slave may notcancel this contract but will serve us as long as we want.”I saw the girls had cleverly left spaces for their names so I still did not knowwho they were and of course by slipping the contract under the locker room doorI would not find out until I met them face to face. Also I was signing away mylife and the only restriction was that I could not be made to serve anyone but afemale. But then I thought this will be the adventure of a lifetime and whatchoice did I have now as the girl had a video of me jerking off on the balconytotally nude.So I printed the contract off signed it and put it in an envelope. I also sentas requested an e mail back saying that I would slip the contract under thegirls’ locker room door as soon as I arrived at work and would wait for anenvelope back with my next instructions.I was very excited about going to work and the time seemed to pass very slowly.However finally the time came, and as I went into the employee entrance I turnedto the right and went to the door of the locker room for the girls and slippedthe envelope containing the slave contract I had signed under the door. I couldhear the sound of tearing paper and guessed whoever was there was opening theenvelope to check that a signed contract was inside. It took all the will powerI had not to push the door open to see who the mystery girl was just near me onthe other side of the door. After a short time an envelope was pushed back tome and I picked it up. I headed straight for the men’s locker and locked myselfin a toiletI opened the envelope and inside found a key and one piece of paper which said”this is the key to my apartment. Use it right after work and go into the studywhere you will find some equipment and some instructions as to how to use it. Iwill join you 15 minutes later after you have had the chance to use theequipment as instructed. Thank goodness it was a Sunday night and we would be closing early as eachminute on the clock was like an age to me. What equipment was involved, howwould I use it, who was Mystery and in what way would she and her friend use meas a slave? Would kind of orgasm would I get? These and a thousand otherquestions kept racing through my mind until quitting time.I got out of the restaurant as soon as I could and even took a taxi to theapartment; after all it was close to where I lived and I could walk homeafterwards. I took the elevator upstairs, walked down to the apartment and putmy key in the lock. Breathing deeply, I entered a huge apartment with a signhanging from the ceiling pointing to the study.When I walked into the study, I could not believe my eyes. There were whips,handcuffs and all sorts or restraints hanging from the walls. There was a bigleather bed with restraints, a whipping post and so many other devices I couldnot grasp them all at once. And yet the room had a nice atmosphere. The wallswere painted a happy light yellow; there were couches with coffee tables as wellas lounge chairs. The overall effect was like being in a cozy room with a nicesoft rug floor, despite all the bondage and domination gear that was around.On the coffee table I found a letter of instruction plus the implements neededto implement the orders. The letter read as follows.”SlaveThe first thing you must do is take off all of your clothes so you arecompletely nude. Next, take the cock ring and put it on. The thick rubber bandwith the slip loop goes around the base of your cock. Don’t worry aboutadjusting the rubber band. I am an expert in that and can set it so you willnot get an orgasm until I so choose. Note the two wire loops; you have to pushone ball through each of them and then you fasten the lock on the cock ring atthe base of your balls. Yes, there is no key but I have it hidden in theapartment in a place you will never find. The cock ring comes off only and if Iwant it to.The next order of business is the leg irons. The metal bar which is about 2feet long goes between your ankles and keeps your crotch open for my pleasure. On the other hand if you swivel your hips you will be able to walk slowly orindeed the leg irons will allow you in a similar manner to crawl on your handsand knees across the floor to serve me. Kneel on the floor with your legsbehind you and put on the leg irons. Lock the metal loop around each ankle andonce again the key is hidden in a place only I know.The last piece of equipment is the two little wrist cuffs that are joinedtogether. Put them on in a manner that your hands are crossed palms up so thatyou look like you are begging me, as you will be doing. Also in this positionyour hands can receive any gift I give you, such as my panties to lick. Youwill find in the crossed and palms up position with your wrists locked togetherthat you can grasp things if I so order but your arms and hands are really quiteuseless to protect yourself.Having done all of this, work your way over to the front of the big comfy blackleather chair in the corner. Kneel in front of the footstool and put yourupturned palms under it. Place your slave face on the footstool and this willput your ass up in the air so I can whack it if I want. Do not, when I enterthe room, move a muscle, try to look at me or speak unless asked a question ortold to do so. Do all this now.It was hard to get the cock ring on. The rubber band was tight enough t cut offsome feeling in my cock and I knew it could prevent me from ever coming. I feltsick in my stomach when I locked it in place after pushing my balls through thewire loops. Here I was naked in someone’s apartment with a cock ring I couldnot remove locked around my genitals and totally naked. Now I had to lock theleg irons onto my ankles that forced my legs apart and made it possible but verydifficult to walk in a twisted staggering manner or to crawl. Then I put thewrist locks on my wrist with my palms up and crossed. I was really helpless andI could not unlock any of these devices. So without any other choice, I crawledover to and put my head on the footstool of the big armchair and my handsunderneath it. There I was totally naked, my butt up in the air and waiting Iguess like a slave should.After what seemed hours but was probably only a few moments, I heard the dooropen and footsteps come in my direction. All of a sudden my hair at the back ofmy head was pulled a bit lifting up my face from the stool. A sneaker like allthe girls wear at Hooters, a high top sneaker well laced up and also done aroundthe ankle with Velcro, was thrust under my face and I heard just one word”kiss”.I kissed the sneaker and it stank. The sneaker was very old and worn and then avoice said “yes, the sneaker is old, Dave. The socks have been worn for a weekin preparation for tonight and they really stink too. Kiss.”I kissed it again. Then the voice said “you may look up to see who I am.”I raised my head and my dream had come true as I saw Cindy standing there. Herfirm tits were pushing against the hooters t shirt and her big bee sting lipswere smiling at me. I smiled and said hello. Immediately I felt a huge pain onmy butt which had been hit with a hard leather paddle.”I told you not to talk Dave.” Then Cindy pushed my head down on her sneakeragain.”You have a choice Dave. I can leave you here and go out to a party and you canbe all alone with the cock ring and unable to move or leave here. Or I can putthat nice video of you jerking off on the internet. Or you can continue to kissmy sneaker.”The choice was clear and I returned to kissing the sneaker and smelling thesmell. I was glad the sneaker was on her foot and tied up as otherwise thesmell would kill me.”I am glad you are learning to serve Dave”, the voice said. “Now let meexplain. You are going to be trained as a perfect sex slave Dave. I am notfinishing my masters in psychology for nothing. It is the smell of my sneakersand feet and my beautiful ass or the sneakers and feet of any girl that willcontrol you. Dave, it is called auto response training. Every time you servemy feet or ass or those of my assistant who will help train you, we will besexually exciting you. Every time you have an orgasm you will be smelling,licking and kissing feet, socks, shoes or ass. You will learn with time toassociate great orgasms with these things and you will beg to lick them. Thisis your fate Dave, to be a foot and ass slave. You may not like the smell rightnow but you are going to learn to love it so much that you will beg for it andwill do anything to have it.”I kept kissing her sneaker as she said all of these things and thinking it couldnot be true. I did not enjoy kissing her stinky sneaker and how could thisbecome the thing I wanted to do most in the world. This was ridiculous.”I see you doubt my words Dave”, she said. “Perhaps a little quickdemonstration may help. Do you feel horny and want an orgasm Dave? You mayspeak.””Yes”, I replied.With a smile, Cindy then rolled me over on my back. My hands were still tiedpalms up together but now my knees were raised and the leg irons kept my legsapart completely exposing me. Cindy stood over me and smiled. She rang hertongue over her big bee sting lips and rubbed her nipples through her t shirt.Just then I heard the door open and I raised my head to see Kelly walk into theroom. Kelly was a dram in motion and still in her hooters outfit. She had longbrown hair, big hazel eyes and nice tits. But her outstanding feature that Ihad dreamed about many nights was her long legs and her ass. Her ass cheekswere round but small and tight from all the exercise she did.”Greet your other mistress Dave”, Kelly said to me “and roll over and crawl overhere and lick my sneakers.”I hesitated for a moment and Cindy said “a good slave never hesitates.” BeforeI knew what was happening Cindy grabbed me by the hair and fastened a slavecollar around my neck. It had little metal loops front and back and on eachside. She grabbed my head and forced me kneeling over the footstool and withone firm motion grabbed a rope. The rope was through the metal loop in thefront of my collar and then pulled down and tied to the bottom of the big heavyeasy chair in front of the footstool.Cindy then picked up a big heavy rubber paddle. “You have been a bad boy Dave”,she told me. “Slaves must immediately obey any order they are given and Kellyjust told you to lick her sneakers. This will cost you ten hard swats.”I felt totally helpless and exposed. My wrists were still bound together underthe footstool and my legs were lying behind me on the floor spread apart by thespreader bar, exposing my cock ring controlled genitals. The rope through thering in the front to the collar was pulled so tight that I could not move myhead at all. I was in a position where these girls could whack my ass all nightif they wanted to.Cindy walked behind me with the paddle and lovely Kelly sat in front of me onthe easy chair the better to see the look on my face as I was spanked. I knewthat was what she wanted to do.Kelly asked Cindy to give me a big whack every time she said the word “now” andCindy of course replied it would be a pleasure to turn my ass nice and red andsore as well.Seated in the chair, Kelly started to talk to me. “You disappoint me Dave. NOW.I have worn these sneakers for over 2 years at work and for the last week I haveworn the same thick heavy socks to get everything really smelly for you. I haveeven gone jogging without socks to soak sweat into the sneakers for yoursmelling and licking enjoyment. NOW. Then I give you the chance to lick thesesneakers I have worked so hard to get ready for you and you hesitate. NOW. Ontop of all of this, I and Cindy have promised you orgasms and I am one goodlooking chick. NOW. If I could get a little cooperation I would be so good toyou. NOW. Cindy and I will train you to be a good slave and be kind to you ifonly you will act like a slave. NOW. “Kelly then told Cindy to just keep whacking my ass. I had now received muchmore the ten blows but in my helpless condition I was afraid to say anything,let alone complain. Finally the girls decided this was enough whacking for now.”Dave, I am now going to see if you have learned anything. I am going to put mysneakers under your face and I want them licked. The licking needs to bepassionate. So you have a choice Dave. You can lick my sneakers or we can justkeep on beating your ass.”I knew I would do anything to save my now very sore ass. I knew the girls couldkeep this up all night until I gave in any event. So when Kelly pushed her rightsneaker under my nose and lips I started to lick. “Not good enough Dave”, Cindysaid. “I know you can stick your tongue out further than that and I know youcan lick with more passion. To encourage me to do so, she gave me two of thehardest whacks on my ass I had had all night. I winced with pain and with nochoice stuck my tongue out further and licked more quickly. The taste wasterrible, all of rubber and canvas and sweat. The smell was very ripe to saythe least. What did I expect as Kelly had worn these socks for a week? Theymust be soaked with sweat by now. I licked everywhere, the tops and over thelaces, the sides and even the little air holes on the side. The air holes werethe worst as they let some odour from the inside of the shoe to escape into mynose.Cindy noticed that my cock was not erect and mentioned this had to be fixed. She reminded Kelly that their goals were to train me to like serving feet andbeing a slave. This, she said, could only be done when I was erect and excitedwhen serving feet.Kelly switched sneakers and put her other foot under my nose and lips. It wasclear to me that I had to lick this one too or get my ass beaten again. So Istarted to lick. Suddenly I felt Cindy behind me and felt her hand reaching upto my crotch. Slowly she wound her hand around my cock and tightened the rubberband on the cock ring making sure I could not come. The she slowly started tostroke my cock. I got instantly hard with lovely Cindy stroking my cock and shemade me hotter by leaning forward, so that I could feel her tits on my back, andstarted to lick my ear. As she licked, she started whispering in my ear andtalking dirty. This is the one thing that drives me crazy and Cindy I thinkcould tell what an effect it had by the way my cock jerked in her hand.”Keep up the licking Dave”, Cindy said. “Also I enjoy so much having your bigcock in my hand. It makes me horny and I get wet when I see you licking Kelly’ssmelly sneakers. It turns me on so to think you are licking her sneaker andsmelling that smell just to have the pleasure of my hand on your cock. Now I amtickling your balls Dave. I so hope you are going to be a good slave so I canreward YOU with blow jobs and a really good fuck.””I think it is working Cindy”, Kelly remarked. “Since you have been playingwith his cock and talking dirty to him his licking has become more intense. Instead of showing resistance, he is now licking like a slut. Poor Dave seemsto think that the more he licks the better the chance that he will come. Godbless the cock ring.” And Kelly was right. I was sucking and licking hersneaker like a mad man, and twisting my hips trying to get off. But the fuckingcock ring prevented me from coming. One thing I could tell through all thisagonising excitement was that Cindy really knew how to give a hand job. Bothher hands were working on my now, one tickling my balls and the other strokingmy shaft. From time to time she would pull the skin back on the end of my cockand tickle the head with her finger points, all the while licking my ear andnibbling on it. I knew for certain that I would lick any sneaker in the worldto get Cindy to continue. I might not yet like kissing sneakers but I would doanything for the job Cindy was doing on me.Cindy could tell she was getting izmir escort me hooked. She whispered in my ear whilelicking it that “Dave I know you will lick that stinky sneaker Kelly has just tokeep me stroking you; if we want, you will lick it all night you male slut. Iam controlling you completely with just my hand; imagine how my tongue and pussywill enslave you!” I trembled with fear for the first time as I thought thatpossibly she just might be right.”I think the time has now come to get down to some serious slavery and orgasms”,Cindy suggested, “let us get Dave over to the bondage bed so we can really go towork on him.”The rope connecting my slave collar to the easy chair was undone but all my legirons and other bondage on me was left intact. I was brought over to the cornerof the room where the large bondage bed was located. It was enormous and Icould see there was enough room for three people to lie down. I was told to liedown on my back and as soon as I did ropes were passed through the loops on eachside of my slave collar and tied to loops on the side of the bed. This totallyrestricted my ability to move my head even an inch. Now that the girls knewthey had me under control, one of them stood at each side of the bed and tookthe handcuffs off my wrists. Each girl then grabbed an arm and pulled itstraight out and attached it to cuffs on each side of the bed. Lastly theylooked after my legs. The leg irons were taken of but then after being told tobend my knees each ankle was also attached to a cuff with a padlock at the sideof the bed.I had never felt more helpless in my life. My head was held immobile by theslave collar and the cuffs held each arm straight out from my body andstretched. My legs were in a bent position with my ankles cuffed to the side ofthe enormous bed and thus my cock and balls were totally available and there wasnothing I could do about it. Just when I thought they were finished binding me,Kelly found a big leather belt and passed it over my waist and anchored it to afastener on each side of the bed. Now I could not even arch my back or move anypart of my body off the bed.”How do you like that, Dave”, Kelly asked me.”I have never felt more helpless in my life”, I said ” but I have to admit thislarge bed is very comfortable. I guess in this position I cannot worship yourfeet.””You are wrong “, Cindy said to me. “There is no way we want you to becomfortable and just because your ass is not available we have other means topunish you. I am going to put nipple clamps on you to make you behave. Alsonotice the high bar stools over there by the bar. I simply put them by the sideof the bed and then put my feet in your face.”Cindy did indeed what she said she was going to do. She put nipple clamps on meand then gave them a hard tug and I found out that really hurt. It was just asbad or worse than having my ass spanked. She then put a big high bar chairbehind the bed and rested her sneakers on my shoulders from behind. She raisedone sneaker tip up onto my lips and I knew I had to lick it. My god thatsneaker smelt awful!. She then moved the bar chair to the side of the bed whereshe could maneuver her feet better and put the bottom of her sneaker on my face.”It is time for your serious training to begin Dave”; she said “and let youenjoy the insides of my sneakers and socks. I know it is hard but undo the laceon this sneaker with your teeth”, and put the sneaker under my chin. With maximum effort I was able to get the knot undone and then I was instructedto loosen the laces with my teeth. This was very hard but I managed to pull thelace from three or four eyelets encouraged from time to time by Cindy yanking onthe chain attached to the nipple clamps.’Then I could feel Kelly crawling up onto the bed and positioning herself betweenmy legs. Once again she tightened the rubber band at the base of my cock andchecked to cock ring to ensure that I could not come. Then she started to playwith my cock in her hands.”In a moment you will be kissing Cindy’s stinky and sweat soaked sports sock,Dave”, Kelly said to me. “As part of your training to learn to love smelly feetand being a slave, I will then start to lick your cock. I am looking forward torunning my tongue all over your shaft and may even lick your balls.”This made me hard as a rock and then I realized for the first time that yes Iwanted to lick and kiss Cindy’s stinky sock as a small price for getting Kelly’smouth on my shaft.Cindy then used by forehead to pry off her sneaker and reached down and set itnext to my head. The stench from the sneaker was terrible. I had never even ina locker room after a hockey game smelt anything so fetid. With a smile shethen lowered her sock foot over my face. As it was coming at me, I could seethat it was damp with sweat and had stains on it. God help me, she really hadbeen wearing it for a week. She wrapped the toe part of the sock around my nosewith her toes and then told me to kiss the instep part that was pushed againstmy mouth. With the sock pushed against my lips I was forced to breathe throughmy nose. I was assaulted by the smell of sweat, rubber and canvas and the sockwas so wet and damp that pieces of it were coming off and sticking to my lips. In fact the sock was so sweaty that it was sticking to my face.”I get so horny when you worship my feet Dave”, Cindy said in a sexy voice. “Iknow it is hard for you to see but I am taking off my t shirt and have no bra onand starting to rub my nipples as you are making me so horny. I am getting wetDave. Remember to kiss an area and then lick the sock. Do not worry I willmove my foot around so you can enjoy all of it. Get used to the smell, as itwill become a great pleasure to you. Over the next few days you will learn tocrave and desire this smell.”I found the whole experience in a weird way quite exciting, perhaps because ofthe Cindy’s sexy voice or maybe I was enjoying being tied up and humiliated. But the smell was terrible and the threat that I would be treated like this overthe next few days was truly frightening.Kelly then started to work on my cock. I could feel her wrap her left handaround it and this gave me an instant erection. Then I could feel her tongueflicking over the head of my cock. The bitch had drawn back the skin and wasworking directly on the cock head, both with her lips and tongue. Had it notbeen for the cock ring I would have gone off in about 30 seconds but all I couldexperience was a really horny feeling and a bit of pre come and nothing else. This started to drive my crazy. No matter what I thought of I could not come. Iwas unable to move my body even an inch and could not even thrust my hips.This whole thing went on for several minutes until Cindy’s entire sock wascovered with saliva from the licks I had been forced to give it. The girls gotthe idea that they should switch positions as “Kelly wanted a chance to have hersock sucked too.” Cindy agreed but reminded Kelly to keep one shoe on at alltimes as the stench was at its peak when the sock was fresh out of the shoe.Kelly was in such a hurry to have her sock sucked and licked that she undid herown shoe lace instead of making me do it with her teeth. To follow her ownadvice to keep socks ripe and fresh, Cindy grabbed her sneaker from beside myhead and laced it up very tight on her foot again. Kelly sat down on the highbar chair and pushed her foot hard into my face. I thought that Cindy’s sockhad stank but, as incredible as it was, Kelly’s smelt even worse and was evenmore wet with sweat. She also wrapped her toes around my nose and told me “tomake sure to sniff her stinky socks while I licked and sucked the sock part”jammed into my mouth.While I was suffering in this way, I noticed that my cock was a bit hard eventhough Cindy had not started anything as yet. Could it be that the training thegirls were giving me was beginning to work? I didn’t really have time to thinkthis through when Cindy grabbed my cock and started to play with it. She was asgood as Kelly, albeit with a different technique. Cindy liked to lick the shaftwhile she played her fingers over the cock head. I thought for sure my ballswere going to burst and I knew that if I was not blocked from talking with thesock foot pushed on to my mouth that I would have begged for an orgasm. But Icould not and had to lie there motionless and suffer the smell and licking ofKelly’s sock while Cindy played with my cock.”Dave”, Kelly said to me, “you may think that all this hot talk while you socksuck is just to train you into being a foot slave. But it is true as well. Iam as hot as hell from the licking and kissing you are giving my stench sock. Iam now going to get you to eat my pussy. Maybe you cannot come with the cockring but I sure am going to.”Kelly then stepped down from the stool and took off her little orange hooterspants and the tiny little thing she was wearing underneath it. Both girls nowtook their tops off so I could see two sets of tits. I could feel the bed moveas Kelly climbed on it and then I could feel her grasp each side of my head withher knees. She grabbed the chain of the nipple clamps and yanked it hard andthen slowly brought her pussy to rest on my mouth. “I am going to unhook thechains on your slave collar Dave so you can tilt your head and really pleasureme. You are stilled tied up and the chain to your nipple clamps is in my handsso be a good slave!”I could feel the bed move as Kelly climbed up and the she wrapped her kneesaround my head. Slowly as she faced towards my feet, she lowered he pussy rightover my mouth and while yanking on my nipple chain, which really hurt, orderedme to lick. I stuck my tongue in her pussy and started to lick and suck. Assoon as I started licking Kelly I felt Cindy start to move. She forced my dickflat against my stomach and sat on it with her crotch pushing against it. Thencame the big surprise. She and Kelly started to do some of the deepest Frenchkissing I had ever seen. So then I knew I had two bisexual girls on my hands.I could tell my licking was having an effect as Kelly started to groan and grindher hips and thus her pussy against my lips and tongue. The more excited shegot the more she pulled on the chain attached to the nipple clamps and this wasreal torture. I doubled my licking and kissing to her pussy and tongued herclit, anything to get her to come before the pain in my nipples overcame me. With a huge groan she came.”Thanks for the great orgasm Dave,” Kelly said and came over to me and licked mylips and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I am now going to do something specialfor you and to you. I may let you come!”That made by dick jump. Kelly came over and tilted up the top of the bed. Thegirls had all sorts of special equipment built into this bed and now I found outthat the head or foot could be tilted. So I found myself with my legsoutstretched and tied apart as before and of course my arms were still cuffed tothe sides of the bed. But now I was sitting upright with my back vertical andmy legs to the side, with my feet apart and straight out spread eagled in frontof me. Sort of like a bondage chaise lounge. Kelly then ran little ropes againthrough the loops on each side of the collar and tied then tight once more tothe side of the bed. My head was once again immobile.”Here comes your treat Dave”, she said. “It will really help with your trainingto love foot smell and being a slave. I am going to tie this other sneakerstill on my foot over your face so you will really get the full stench of theinside of this sneaker. You must breathe through your nose and use the tongueto lick the smelly inside bottom. When I take this sneaker of your face if itis not wet from your licking I will beat your balls, no k**ding. Also I canwatch your cheek all the time to see if your tongue is moving. If I think youare not licking then I will beat your balls right away.”Kelly did just what she said she would do. She took off her other sneaker andopened the laces wide. She then pointed the inside of the shoe at my face andrammed it over my nose and mouth. My nose was way up toward the front of theshoe where the smelliest area was and my tongue forced against the insidebottom. Kelly then pulled the laces around my head and tied it tightly behindmy head, binding the inside of the shoe to my face.”With the sex treat I am about to give you Dave trust me you will be breathingdeeply”, Kelly said with a laugh.”Kelly laughed as she saw how I was trying to hold my breath but of course aftera bit I had to breathe and the stench that assaulted my nose was really beyonddescription.With a smile Kelly then got naked and to my great joy loosened the rubber bandon my cock ring so I would be able to come. She smiled and sat on my legs andtook the nipple clamps off and started to lick my nipples. That felt incredibleand instantly I had a huge erection. “Fuck time Dave” Kelly said and spread herpussy and lowered it on my cock.Kelly was a tease even when fucking. She would pump my cock a few times andthen lie still and remind me to lick the sneaker. I wanted to come so badly Icould have died and despite myself I was licking the inside of that stenchfilled sneaker like it was the sexiest thing in the world. Kelly kept this upfor about ten minutes and the finally pumped and rode my cock to the mostthunderous orgasm I have ever had in my life.To be continued.Chapter 2 Cindy and Kelly add a female slaveAfter all of this the three of us were completely exhausted. After all weworked until midnight and now had been fooling around for a long time. Thegirls said it was tome to say goodnight and they would both sleep in Cindy’sbed. I was sure right; they were bisexual. They left me all tied up but therewas worse news than that. Cindy got jealous that Kelly had more time with methen she had. Thus she insisted that I spend the night enjoying her sneaker. Thus I found her sneaker thrust over my nose and mouth with my lips pressed onthe inside and my nose further buried in the shoe where the toes go. The shoewas tied tightly around my head once again and I was left with the taste, smelland odor of Cindy’s stench filled sneaker for the night.I noticed that I was developing an erection again all alone there by myself inthe dark. What Cindy was saying was beginning to come true. I had received somuch sex while smelling sneakers and socks that the very smell now aroused mesomewhat. It tried not to concentrate on this smell or my arousal as with myhands tied to the bed there was nothing I could do to jerk off or otherwise givemyself release. It was true that Kelly had given me one great orgasm but I hadthat cock ring on for so long and had been tease so much that I was horny again. But despite all of this I managed to fall asleep as I was so exhausted by theexcitement and orgasm of the day.In the middle of the night I woke up with a wonderful tingle in my groin. Itwas so dark I did not know if it was Cindy or Kelly but one of these girls hadsnack into the living room where I was tied up and was licking my balls. Thisgirl knew shat she was doing as she was holding my prick flat against my stomachwhich pulled my balls up so they could be licked and kissed. I was in heavenand only hoped that I would be given another orgasm, as the rubber band on mycock ring was loose.Then I felt the girl kneel on the bed, straddle me and shove my erection in herpussy. A voice said, “I am horny and wanted to get fucked as well.” Clearlythis then was Cindy and she started to fuck me. She was in total charge asthere was still a strap around my waist holding me down to the bed. I saidnothing, as it was especially arousing to be lying there helpless in the dark asa girl fucked my brains out without a word being said. She took her time,riding my cock and moaning softly and then stopping for awhile. When shestopped, she would lick my nipples to keep me as a hard as a rock. I wished wecould kiss as lovers kissing and tonguing during fucking but with the shoe tiedon my face this was not possible. As a reflex, I started to lick and kiss theinside of the shoe and this with my heavy breathing really drove the stench intomy mouth and nostrils. I came and so did Cindy and then I was left alone andexhausted to sleep through until the morning.The girls woke me up around 1100 am, untied me and invited me to stay forbreakfast. The one good thing about working late is that you can sleep in inthe morning. Over coffee, the girls put a new proposition to me.”You know”, Cindy said, “we really need a second slave. Relax Dave, not anothermale slave but a girl slave. As you have noticed Kelly and I are BI-sexual.””It would increase the fun a lot”, Kelly pitched in. “We could have contestsand the slave that loses would be punished and the winning slave would get areward.””Do you have anyone in mind?” I foolishly asked, being excited which overcamethe more wise thought that it would be better for me to keep my mouth shut.”As a matter of fact we do”, Cindy replied. “It’s Sandra and she is small andpetite and really cute. Her whole attitude is submissive and she is a bitafraid to talk to boys. At the same time in girl to girl talk we know she isreally horny and wants to get laid. We also have reason to believe like us shegoes both ways.””So the whole idea”, said Kelly” is to get you to rope her in so to speak in thesame way we snared you. You can use the anonymous e mail account we used to getyou and you can get her into our trap. Once you get her over here and we gether into a little action, we can videotape her and she will be a slave as well. As a matter of fact Dave we have already sent the first e mail on your behalf!”I sat there stunned but horny and with a dry and excited voice asked to see thee mail, which had just been sent. It read as follows:”Dear SandraI am one of the five guys who works at hooters with you as bus boys. I reallythink you are cute and I want very much to be your willing boy toy. I will doanything you want at any time and in any place. There is nothing you havedreamed of that I would not willingly do for you, no limitations and norestrictions. I am yours to command at any time. If this interests you thensend me back e-mail within 45 minutes. Otherwise this offer will be cancelledforever.””Very clever girls”, I replied, “but how did you know I would cooperate and evenmore how do you know she will see this email so quickly?””Very simple” said Kelly. “First, we have the goods on you and you willcooperate and you fucking know that. We asked you but we were only beingpolite. You know you are our slave and you have no choice. Secondly, we phonedSandra to have a girl chat and we knew she was on her computer at home. She willsee the email.”Just then the computer rang a little bell to tell Cindy that a new e-mail hadarrived and with laughter Kelly and Cindy saw it was from Sandra. It was ashort and sweet message and simply said, “Yes I am interested. I am now on MSNmessenger and we can exchange instant messages.”Cindy opened her MSN messenger and started to type as if she were me. Here isthe exchange that took place.”Thanks for the reply. I really want to please you.” Cindy typed as if she wereme.”Who are you?””I will tell you in a moment but first I want to talk a bit. Do you have a boyfriend?””No I Don’t””Well I will be your perfect boy friend. I will be yours to command sexuallyand to do everything that you want.””You are making me horny.””I am glad as my lips and cock are ready to give you orgasms just the way youwant.””I want to get started if you are not the only one of the four or five bus boysI do not like.””I will tell you who I am if you promise to send me a picture of yourself withnothing on. In fact I have a webcam so you can show yourself nude on yourwebcam and I will record what I receive.””Ok I promise to do that if I like who you are.””I am Dave””Dave, I have to be honest; I have always wanted to get together with you. Willyou do anything I ask you to?””Yes, if you show me your lovely body now on the webcam”. (At this point withan evil grin Cindy set her computer to record the pictures the webcam would sendus and turned on her webcam. They moved so Sandra would only see me.Both webcams came on and I saw Sandra sitting there totally nude. She was verypretty with an athletic little body and very perky tits with big pointednipples.”Do you like what you see Dave?””I sure do Sandra”, I replied. (Out of the corner of my eye I could see Cindyout of camera range holding a big paddle. This was a clear signal for me torope Sandra in. Cindy held up a big sign. Tell her I am out tonight and youcan borrow my apartment. She does not know you live alone.””So you are going to do everything for me Dave?””Yes””Then get your clothes off and jerk off for me now Dave”How did Cindy and Kelly ever think this girl was submissive or was it that nowshe had a chance to command all her pent up desires came into play? Anyway, Ihad no choice and took off all my clothes, stood in front of the webcam andstarted to stroke myself.”Tell me what you would do with me if I were there Dave””I would worship your nipples and kiss them as much as you wanted. I would lickyour ears and then I would fall on my knees and lick your sneakers and beg youto let me fuck you slowly and passionately.””God I would love that Dave. Would you really lick my sneakers just to have sexwith me?””Sandra, I would spend the while night just licking your sneakers if that iswhat you wanted. Cindy will be staying with a friend tonight and I can get herto lend me her apartment. If you come over here after work we can make thisreal.””Are you having an affair with Cindy?””Good god no, she is just a friend. It is you I have always wanted.'”Ok we will go back together to her place after work”, Sandra replied.I finished my orgasm; told Sandra I could hardly wait until tonight and thensigned off.Cindy and Kelly laughed with glee and told me what a great actor I was. Theyalso told me that was the last orgasm I would ever have unless I was lickingsocks or sneakers! I was then told to get Sandra to the apartment right afterwork and they would hide in the bedroom. There would be a hidden camcorder torecord everything and thus I had to get Sandra to compromise herself so shecould be turned into a slave like me. “You may even have to fuck her”, Kellysaid with a laugh.That night when I went to work I was very excited and it was all I could do tostop peeking at little Sandra. She was small, petite and cute with her blondhair bobbing in a ponytail and her cute round butt. Her breasts were small andquite perky and I was most attracted to her big bee sting lips. She smiled atme coyly from time to time in a knowing way, but otherwise avoided me. Asclosing time approached, I noticed Cindy and Kelly sneaking out early, probablyto set up the camcorder to videotape little Sandra. Soon closing time wouldcome and we would go over to Cindy’s apartment. I had no idea what to expect;were they going to treat Sandra as a slave like me, what was meant by “slavecontests” the girls had mentioned between the two of us etc. A millionfantasies kept running though my head.Sandra came right up to my as soon as her tables were cleared, put her arm inmine and said let’s go. There was no harm in this, as often the guys and girlsat the restaurant dated and no one would think anything of this.We decided to walk over to Cindy’s apartment, as it was only ten minutes or soaway by foot. This was all to the best as it escort izmir would give Cindy and Kelly lots oftime to set up. I had been told to take Sandra into the living room as I guessall the bondage equipment in the study might frighten her off. As we walkedSandra kept up a constant chatter as to how much fun we would have.”I am glad we got together Dave”, she said. “I think you are very cute and Ilook forward to all the things you are going to do under my instructions. Ihave stored up a lot of fantasies and I really want to try them out. Peoplethink that I am shy and quiet but behind closed doors I love to take charge.”I wondered if Cindy and Kelly knew about this as they told me they thoughtSandra was quite submissive. If this is what they really believed, then theywere in for an awful shock. The other possibility of course was that they hadset me up and I had been an unwitting party to bringing someone else into thegroup to dominate me.I opened the door and we went into the living room. Everything looked normalbut I was sure somehow or other the girls had set up the videotape machine. Sandra sat down on the couch and motioned me to sit down beside her. As soon asI did, she put her tongue in my ear and gave my whole ear a real tongue washing. “It really turned me on when you said you would even lick my sneakers if Iwanted you to. Did you really mean that”, Sandra asked me.”Of course I did”, I replied while thinking the last thing I needed was someoneelse who wanted her smelly sneakers worshipped. “Then you may start now. Getdown on your knees and lick my sneakers.” I did as I was told and got down onmy hands and knees. I could see right away that her sneakers were old andfilthy and even before I put my lips to them to lick I was hit by their smell. Sandra was like the other two girls; very smelly sneakers. I picked up herright foot in my hand and started to lick, doing it in a special way as Kellyhad taught me. I licked the sneaker everywhere, the top, the side, the back andthe front. I ran my tongue over the air holes on the side even thought thesmell from them was gross. I could tell this was really turning Sandra on asshe started to squirm on the couch a lot and I saw through the corner of my eyethat she was starting to play with herself.”I can’t wait any longer Dave, I want you to lick and kiss my pussy”. “Mypleasure”, I replied.Sandra stood up and told me to remain on my knees as she liked men in thisservile position. She then stood in front to me and pulled her hooters orangeshorts down around her knees and did the same to the little thong she waswearing. She then put her hands on the back of my head and pushed my face intoher pussy. I decided to give her the licking of a lifetime so that Kelly andCindy would have a good show on tape, including how her face was now distortedand she was moaning with pleasure. She would also look like a real slut withher t shirt still on but her shorts and thong around her knees. So I started bylicking the inside of her thighs and then continued with light little flicks ofmy tongue over her pussy lips. This caused her to start grinding her hips andrubbing her pussy against my lips. Then I nibbled on her clit and she started tomoan. When she was hot as hell I plunged my tongue as deeply as I could intoher pussy and started to lick, while at the same time making a sucking motionwith my lips. She screamed as she came.Jus as she finished coming, Cindy and Kelly burst into the room and grabbed her,before she knew what was happening. They forced her hands behind her back andhandcuffed them together, and then while she was still in shock grabbed herankles and with duct tape tied them firmly together. They then whipped a slavecollar around her neck, pulled her t shirt up around her throat and with a pairof scissors cut her bra off, leaving her nice little tits and their erectnipples totally exposed. Of course they shot some videotape of her in thiscondition as well.Finally Sandra recovered enough from shock to scream “what the fuck do you thinkyou are doing?””I think we are videotaping you acting like a slut so you will become ourslave”, Cindy replied. “Kelly and I like training sex slaves and decided youare next as we are sick of all the crap we take from you at work. You like topretend that you are so quiet and cute but in reality you are a bossy littlebitch. You give us all sorts of shit as the shift leader and now it is time foryou to take orders from us.””You will take orders Sandra”, Kelly added. “The videotape we have of you canbe shown on the big screen at the restaurant and put as a free porn video on theinternet. You just know you will do anything to avoid that. You will join Daveas our slave and we will have fun with you and with Dave as we are bi-sexual.””That’s what the fuck you think”, Sandra replied. “I am a lot tougher than yougirls and if you do not want any trouble you will hand over that tape now.” ButKelly had already left the room to lock up the tape in a secure place and cameback and told Sandra she had done so.I could tell Sandra was as angry as hell but scared at the same time. ClearlyCindy and Kelly knew she was a dominating bitch and had tricked me so they couldget her in this bad position and then fix her and train her as a slave.”It is what the fuck we think”, Kelly replied. “Do you want to cooperate andenjoy your training or do you want to do it the hard way? I assure you that ina few days you will be to be our slave.”Sandra said nothing and then Cindy said “Ok, it will be the hard way.” Theygrabbed Sandra and carried her kicking and squirming into the den and Sandrashouted “oh for Christ sake no” when she saw all the bondage equipment.We set her down on the floor underneath a t bar with loops on it that washanging from the ceiling. The t bar in turn had a chain at its top end that ranup and through a little wheel screwed into the ceiling and then continued overto a winch on the wall. Clearly you could raise or lower this bar by turningthe winch. Sandra was in a helpless position and with her feet held together byduct tape in a crossed position was not even able to stand up. Kelly said to me”Dave in a moment I am going to take the handcuffs off her and then put wristcuffs with little metal loops on each wrist. We will then use these cuffs topadlock her wrists to the loops in this metal t bar. When the handcuffs comeoff you grab one arm while I and Cindy attach her other arm to the t bar. Thenwe will of course come and fix up the other arm that you are holding.I grabbed Cary’s left arm and Kelly the right and Cindy took off the handcuffs. Then both girls forced a wrist cuff onto Sandra’s right arm and used the loopsto padlock it to the t bar. Once that was done, the girls did the same to herleft arm. Cindy then went over to the wall and started to turn the winch. Withher arms over her head and the bar being forced up through the winch, Sandra wasslowly but surely forced into a sitting position with her arms held over herhead. Cindy then cut the duct tape and the girls quickly fastened a spreaderbar between her two ankles, which forced her legs apart and exposed her pussy. Their idea was to make Sandra feel like a slut, with her tits and pussy wideopen and her shorts and thong still pulled down but around the bottom of herlegs.”What the fuck do you girls think you are doing?” Sandra yelled. “You think Igive a shit if you show that video to the girls at work? I will simply getanother job.””Who says we will just show it to the girls at work?” Kelly replied. “Howabout on an internet website or how about all the people you know at theuniversity you are returning to in the fall? Relax and learn to become aslave.”Sandra gave Kelly and Cindy as well as me a cold stare and said nothing. Clearly this point had struck home and there was nothing she could say. But atthe same time she was still defiant.”Dave will demonstrate your future, Sandra.” Cindy said. “Dave, put on yourslave collar, cuffs on your wrist and your cock ring after getting naked andcrawl over here.Now this was a test for me as well. Was I really willing once again to putmyself in bondage for these girls who had the keys to all the padlocks I wasabout to put on my body? I found I was ready to do this and found it exciting;in fact it gave me an erection that all the girls saw me as a slave and Cindyand Kelly smiled knowingly as an indication they thought my training to be awilling foot slave was progressing well.Sandra stared at me in horror as I voluntarily put wrist cuffs on each wristlike she was wearing and locked them on with padlocks to which I had no key.Then I did the same with the slave collar. Sandra also stared in fascination asI put on the cock ring, pushing my balls through the metal loops and tighteningthe rubber band around the base of my penis before snapping the lock shut.”Soon you will be as obedient a slave as Dave, Sandra”, Kelly said. “Let meshow you what a good slave he is. Dave, I have left on the same smelly socksyou worshiped yesterday and in fact slept with my sneakers on last night. Theseshoes and feet are ripe Dave. Get on you knees and lick them.”Sandra stared horrified as I knelt down and started to lick Kelly’s sneakers. Icould tell right away that the stench level was way up from yesterday. Cindypulled up a chair and rested her sneakers on the back of my head as if I were afootstool and started to chat with Kelly what should be done to train Sandra.”Sandra is such a bitch”, Cindy said. “I want to repay her for all the troubleshe has given us at work and I am sure we can break her.””Perhaps the best way is to show her we are serious and she has no choice,”Kelly replied. “Humiliation should work with a bitch like this.””Well, we can really humiliate her by making her serve us. After all she is notbisexual and we are.””Good idea and at the same time if we make Dave give her orgasms, then we cantrain her to like it, just as we are training slave Dave here.”I knew the girls were right as I could feel my training was starting to have aneffect. This time and for the first time I was getting an erection from lickingKelly’s feet, even though the stench of her sneakers had reached an all timehigh. My erection came just from being a sneaker slave; nothing else washappening to make me horny.”Let’s do it”, Cindy said. “But first I am going to make her beg. This willhumiliate her and anyway I want to hear this bitch beg after all the shit shehas given me at work.”As I continued to lick Kelly’s sneakers, Cindy picked up a heavy rubber paddleand moved behind Sandra. “Beg to lick my sneakers, bitch”, she told her.Sandra said nothing, indicating she knew she was doomed as no more threats orretorts were coming from her bee sting lips. At the same time, she refused atleast for the moment to beg. Cindy started swatting her ass. I could tell thatwere hard swats from the whacking sound each blow made as it landed. Sandra,despite efforts to not react, started to gasp and moan from each blow. Aftertwenty or so whacks, Cindy stopped and said “Sandra, beg to lick my sneakers”. Sandra replied by saying in a quiet voice “okay I will kiss your sneakers.””This will not do”, Cindy replied. “First of all I want my sneakers licked justlike Kelly is enjoying Dave licking hers. Secondly, I asked you to beg and notjust say okay.” Having said this, Cindy returned to whacking her ass with therubber paddle. After a few more whacks, Sandra had to give in and said “DearCindy, May I please have the pleasure of licking your sneakers?”Cindy did not even bother to answer but walked over across the room and broughta bar stool and placed it if front of the kneeling and immobile Sandra. Whenshe sat on the stool her butt was more or less at the same height as Sandra’sface and it was easy for her to place a sneaker covered foot on each of Sandra’sshoulders.”So you want to lick my sneakers, Sandra”, she asked.”Yes please and thank you”, Sandra replied, obviously being afraid of gettingsome more whacks on the butt.Once again without a word Cindy took her right foot off Sandra’s shoulder andstuck it right under her lips. Sandra had to lean her head down and forward abit and started to lick the sneaker. Immediately her nose wrinkled and she madea face, as she was both surprised and overcome by the stench of the sneaker. “Lick with more passion”, Cindy said “or I will have to beat your butt somemore.””See how nicely Sandra is now licking”, said Cindy. “Not as well as Dave butshe is doing a reasonable job.” To more fully humiliate her, Cindy placed herother foot on top of Sandra’s head and ran it through her hair as her othersneaker was being licked.”Now we know that Sandra knows how to lick”, said Kelly, “I think we should geton with more humiliation combined with orgasms. Just sit there Cindy and I willorganise things.”Kelly turned to me and ordered me to lie on my back on the floor behind Sandraand where her butt was. Instructing Sandra to lift her butt a bit, I wasordered then to crawl face up under Sandra’s ass and to push my head until mymouth and lips were on her pussy.”Dave is in place”, Kelly told Cindy “and now would you be kind enough to removeyour shorts and thong, and stand right in front of little Sandra so she can lickyour pussy.””Yum, yum”, said Cindy, “I am really horny and would love Sandra to give me anice orgasm while she gets one from Dave.”To make sure that Sandra would do a good job, Kelly stood behind her and gaveher ass a couple of whacks with the paddle just to make sure that Sandra knewshe had to do a good job. Then I was ordered to lick Sandra’s pussy while shelicked Cindy.I did the very best job I could in licking Sandra’s little pussy. After all shewas cute and it was a lot more fun than licking sneakers. I could tell my goodwork with my tongue and lips on her pussy and clit were having a big effect. Sandra started to grind her hips into my face and to moan as best she couldwhile licking Cindy’s pussy. Sandra was the first to come followed a momentlater with large groans and whimpering from Cindy.”Keep licking Dave and make sure Sandra comes again”, Kelly told me. I amwalking around front to take Cindy’s place and come myself.”Hey that is enough”, yelled Sandra. “Do you expect me to serve you sluts allnight?””Yes we do”, replied Kelly “and as a slave you should be quiet unless spokento.” You must remember that it is an honour for a slut like you to suck mypussy. To teach you a lesson you will start with my butt.”As I started to lick Sandra again, Kelly walked in front of her, took off hershorts and thong and then turning around stuck her ass right into Sandra’s face. She reached behind her with one arm and by grabbing Sandra’s hair forced herface right into her butt and commanded that she lick it. Sandra was not so fastthis time in getting excited and slow in starting to grind her hips from my lipand tongues work; perhaps the licking of Kelly’s butt was not “so much fun” forher as pussy sucking. I kept up my good work and eventually I could fell Sandrastarting to squirm. Kelly noticed it to and turned around and put her pussy inSandra’s face so that she would be serving pussy when she came. Sandra as shegot hotter started to do a better job on Kelly’s pussy and soon Kelly wasstarting to squirm too. “Lick and nibble her slowly Dave”, Kelly instructed me. “I want her to suck my pussy this well for a little while yet.” So I stoppedsucking and licking for a moment and then started to do it very lightly. I wasnow learning how to keep a girl on the edge and be in control of when she came. I teased Sandra, getting her right on the edge within my licking and thenstopping. Finally as my tongue was getting tired I started to really bang mytongue into her and in a few seconds she came with a great moan. Kelly came atthe same time.I was pretty frustrated now as Kelly and Cindy had both had an orgasm and Sandrawho was also a slave had already enjoyed two orgasms. I looked pleadingly atKelly and Cindy. Cindy immediately picked up on what I was trying to say withmy eyes and said “Dave, we are now going to have a contest between you andSandra. The loser gets punished and the winner gets an orgasm. “What will thepunishment be?” Sandra said. “It will be whatever the fuck I want it to beslut”, Cindy replied to Sandra. “You need to learn to become a good slave andkeep your mouth shut.” To make sure she was understood, Cindy reached over andtwisted both of Sandra’s nipples very hard. Sandra kept her mouth shut andstared at the floor.The two girls got Sandra and me to crawl over to the front of the couch. Wewere both told to lie on our backs and then we had our slave collars attached bya padlock to a ring in the floor. Sandra still had her legs pulled apart by thespreader bar and I was still wearing my cock ring. To perhaps make thing equal,the girls put a spreader bar between my legs. Both of us had our wrist cuffsremoved, probably because the contest required us to have some use of our hands. Sandra and I thus were tied up in quite a similar way; parallel to each otherand with our heads only a couple of feet apart. Kelly took a big chair and putit on the floor so that she could sit over top of both of us, and while facingour immobile heads put a sneakered foot on each of our chests. “The contest isabout to begin”, she announced.To be continuedChapter 3 the slave contests begin”OK slaves”, Kelly said, “Here is how the contest works. I am going to put amask on each of you, and then put one of my sweat drenched and smelly socks oneach of your faces. You will kiss and smell this gorgeous treat for as long asyou want. The slave who stops first is the loser and may not move or doanything that would indicate to the other slave that he or she has stopped. Inthis way the winning slave could continue sucking and kissing my stinky sock wayafter the time the other slave has stopped. Until both slaves have stopped noone will know who the winner is. You had better hope you win and worship me fora long time to assure this; the loser is really going to get punished and thewinner gets a nice reward.”Cindy then added a few thoughts of her own. “I will use this opportunity tohelp you slaves get to really love the worshipping of sneakers and feet bykeeping you sexually excited during this little contest. I am going to insertan egg shaped vibrator into Sandra’s hot little pussy and Dave, I will play fromtime to time with your prick, knowing the cock ring will stop you from coming.”Kelly put a blindfold first on Sandra, perhaps to let me see what was happening.Cindy inserted the vibrator egg in Sandra’s pussy, not a hard task as her legswere still spread widely apart and held there by the spreader bar. Then I couldfeel the mask being fitted over my eyes and the pulled tight so I was incomplete darkness.It was exciting to be tied up and blindfolded. It made my other senses moreacute and I could hear Kelly unlacing her shoelaces. I lay there bound andblind waiting with excitement as to what would happen next. I found being sohelpless actually very exciting and knew I had a hard on, but was it due to thefact that Kelly was going to make me suck and lick her stinky sock, or becauseCindy had promised to play with my cock? As I was trying to sort out these twofactors, I could feel Kelly’s. Foot, now with only a sock on it, on my chest. Kelly knew how to torment. Her foot moved very slowly up towards the top of mychest, then over my chin and lips and then settled on my nose, with her toeswrapped tightly around my nostrils. The middle of her foot was resting on mylips so I could lick. As I started to lick, this forced me to breathe throughthe sweaty sock wrapped around my nose by Kelly’s toes. I was losing all trackof time and I had no idea how long I had been licking and smelling Kelly’s stinksock. I listened carefully to see if there were any clues I could pick up as towhether Sandra had stopped yet or not. This was a devilish game as I could havealready won but had no way of knowing it. But as carefully as I listened anddespite the fact that Sandra was lying on the floor right beside me, I couldpick up no clue. I could hear her soft moaning from time to time due to thevibrator that was in her pussy but could not tell if that was while she waslicking Kelly’s sock or not. Then I felt was must be Cindy’s hand wrap itselfaround my cock and start to stroke it. I kept on licking the sock in my facebut found the feeling in my cock and balls so engrossing that it was a loteasier to keep on licking and smelling. Probably the same was true for Sandradue to the vibrating egg in her pussy. I was as horny as hell but unable tocome and as the pleasure mounted and grew all I could get was maybe a little bitof pre come. I had a strong desire to thrust my hips but was also unable to dothis thanks to the spreader bar between my legs. I can only describe thefeeling I was having as incredible ecstasy but agony at the same time, desiringto come but not being able to do so. Cindy then stopped stroking my cock andstarted to lick it. This girl was the worst tease of all time. She pulled backmy foreskin and started to lick the head of my cock with little light tonguestokes, at different places on the head and with little pauses that left wepraying that she would continue. My balls were aching from the unfilled desireto explode and I started to lick Kelly’s foot like a madman and to breathedeeply and fill my lungs with foot stench despite myself.Time now had really lost all meaning; had I been licking this sock for 10minutes or an hour? I had no idea. But I knew I had to quit soon as my tongueand lips were getting sore and strained from all the work they were doing onKelly’s sock. So I stopped and my heart thumped in my chest to see if I had wonor not!When I stopped there were a few seconds of agony and suspense and then Kellysaid “congratulations Dave you have won.” Cindy added her congratulations bylicking my balls!”You will never learn it seems”, Kelly said to Sandra. “You stopped licking mysock after about 10 minutes while Dave here served for 30 minutes. Now we aregoing to have to increase the punishment you receive, as you are such a stupidbitch. Cindy, bring up the smell mask while I re-arrange Sandra here.”While leaving her collar attached to the ring in the floor, Kelly lowered the tbar using the winch until it was just dangling a few inches off the floor andover Sandra’s head. She then grabbed each of Sandra’s arms and used the wristcuffs that were still on them to attach each of Sandra’s arms to opposite endsof the t bar. Once this was done, she unlocked the padlock holding Sandra bythe slave collar to the floor and pushed her head forward. Bringing the nowopened padlock around front, she attached the front of Sandra’s slave collar tothe t bar as well, forcing her head into an upright position. Returning to thewinch, Kelly turned the handle, forcing Sandra slowly but surely into an uprightposition with her hands and head attached to the t bar. Once Sandra was uprighton her knees with the t bar holding her hands to each side of it and her headtilted back and attached to the middle of it, she locked the winch into place. Sandra was now totally vulnerable, sitting on her knees with her feet out behindher but held apart by the spreader bar. Kelly then ordered her to get her assup in the air and get into a doggie position. As soon as Sandra did so, Kellyput a strap around her waist and ran a chain from the back of izmir escort bayan the strap andpadlocked it to a ring on the back of the slave collar. This forced her to keepher back and ass parallel to the ground as the belly was attached to the slavecollar that was attached on the other side to the t bar.”Dave”, Kelly said to me, “Sandra is now in a nice position for you to give hera long and slow doggie fucking for which we will take off your cock ring. Butfirst we have to fix her up on the other end around her face to be punished.”Cindy walked around in front of Sandra with a funny looking mask in her hand. It looked like the kind of masks that pilots used to wear in the Second WorldWar, except it was deigned to only go over the nose and not cover the mouth. From where it would fit over the nose there were 2 little plastic tubes thatwould obviously go into the nostrils. There was a long tube dangling from itthat ended in a broad piece of hard plastic tubing that spread out into a broadflat piece with many air holes in it. Clearly with the mask in place the wearerwould have to breathe in through the nose from wherever the flat end of theplastic tube was placed.”This is our sneaker enjoyment mask Sandra”, Kelly said, “which has beendesigned for bad slave like you. Once this is forced over and into your noseand the broad end inserted into my sneaker while I am still wearing it, yournostrils will be filled with hot and fun filled air from my hot little sneaker. Oh, do not worry we will do something with your mouth so you will be breathingthrough your nose!”Kelly reached down and put her stinky sneakers back on and inserted the flat butbroad end of the plastic tube down the side of her sneaker and underneath herinstep. With a grin she stepped forward and pulled the other end of the maskover Sandra’s head and inserted the little tubes in her nostrils. Pulling thestrap hard to hold it in place, she then padlocked the straps together at theback. Sandra of course started to breathe through her mouth.”Nice try slut”, Kelly told her. “You should be breathing through your nose toenjoy the privilege of my smelly sneaker; you are a slut slave. We will shutyour mouth right after you beg Dave to doggie fuck you.”Cindy released me from all my bonds and took off my cock ring, ordering me to goand stand in front of Sandra’s face padlocked to the t bar. “Beg him to fuckyou doggie style Sandra”, Cindy ordered. Sandra was still being stubborn andsaid nothing, so Kelly got out the rubber paddle and whacked her on the assseveral times. Finally, Sandra opened her mouth and said “Dave, would youplease doggie fuck me as long as you want?”Before I could say a word, Cindy replied “Sandra, for being a slow and unwillingslave, before I let Dave fuck you, you have to beg to have my sock stuffed inyour mouth. This will permit you to taste my sock while you smell Kelly’ssneaker through the sneaker enjoyment mask!”Sandra hesitated, but then noticed that Kelly was right behind her with therubber paddle and she knew she would get her ass tormented until she did thebegging. So, she opened her mouth and said “please Cindy put you sock in mymouth so I can taste it!” Cindy, without saying a word took off her rightsneaker and peeled her sock off her foot. It was so sweat and grime soaked thatit was almost sticking to her skin. Rolling it in a ball, she grabbed Sandra,forced her mouth open and shoved in the sock. To secure it in place, shecovered Sandra’s mouth with a big piece of duct tape. I could see Sandra’s eyesbulge out as the taste hit her mouth and the smell filled her nostrils. I couldonly imagine how awful the stench and the taste might be and promised myself Iwould do everything to avoid this. I forgot that it was the goal of the girlsto train me to beg for this sort of treatment.Sandra started to thrash like a fish out of water but of course this did her notgood at all. He head and arms were padlocked to the t bar and the mask wastight and padlocked on her face. With her hands being unavailable, she couldnot do anything to get the sock out of her mouth; even her tongue could not pushit out thanks to the duct tape.”Dave, congratulations on winning”, Kelly said again. “It is now time for youto give Sandra a nice doggie fuck and enjoy coming without your cock ring. Iwant you to give her a nice slow fuck so she can enjoy what she is smelling andtasting. There is one extra little part Dave but we will tell you about it whenyou have your cock in Sandra. Get behind her and put your cock in her pussy butdo not move until we tell you that you can.”I did not need any encouragement, as I was as horny as hell. I got behindSandra and inserted my cock in her pussy. Sandra tried to say something but allI could hear was a grunt thanks to the sock in her mouth and the duct tape. Butwhat was there to worry about? Sandra had begged me to doggie fuck her. Asordered, I left my cock motionless inside her but was dying to start pumping. Cindy grabbed a barstool and placed it beside the middle of Sandra’s body, tookoff her sneakers and placed her socks facing me. “Dave, you know you are beingtrained to love feet”, Cindy told me. “So I want you to be licking and smellingmy feet while you come in Sandra.”I was so hot that I did not even hesitate for a second to lean down and place mynose and lips onto the bottom of Cindy’s socks. The stench was terrible but sowas my erection. “Lick and fuck to your heart’s content Dave”, Kelly said.For the first time ever I was voluntarily sucking and licking on disgustingsocks, with no restraint. As the stench of the socks began to hit my nose andlips, I started to pump Sandra’s pussy. I did it slowly as requested and bothKelly and Cindy laughed. They obviously really enjoyed the two of us, me andSandra, being their slaves at the same time. After about five minutes I couldcontain myself no longer and came with a loud groan.The girls then untied us as they were exhausted from all the fun they hadenjoyed. Cindy instructed me to meet her tomorrow afternoon at a certain coffeeshop at 3.00 pm and gave a different address close to the coffee shop for Sandrato show up at 4.00 PM when her noon lunch shift was finished at the restaurant. Cindy reminded everyone that every girl would continue to wear the same socksand sneakers to build the punishment.”I had no idea what would happen when I turned up at the coffee shop and Sandrashowed by the look on her face that she too was scared what would happen to herat the nearby address.Chapter 4 Going to the Domme shopAs ordered, I met Kelly and Cindy at the coffee shop. I notice right away thatthey were wearing the same sneakers and socks as they had on yesterday. Theirshoes and feet would now smell even more than before with a further day’s usewithout being changed. Also it was a hot and muggy afternoon which would add tothe stench. The first thing I was told to do was to go into the washroom and puton my cock ring. I hated doing this as it really hurt to pull my balls throughthe little metal rings and pulling the rubber band tight around my prick alsowas uncomfortable. But I had no choice. I did all of this and as a last steplocked the cock ring in place, as always without having the key to unlock it.The girls were sitting at a table in the back of the shop and Cindy reachedunderneath the table and undid my zipper to make sure the cock ring was inplace. I wondered where we were going and just who this girl Laura was but ofcourse was afraid to ask. As a slave, I was learning that speaking withoutfirst being spoken to could get me into a lot of trouble and pain.We all finished our coffee and started out the door and walked across thestreet. I looked up and saw a sign that said “domme shop” and my heart skippeda beat as I could guess that was where we were going. I was right as the girlsheaded straight for the door. Just before swinging the door open, Cindy grabbedmy hands and cuffed them together behind my back and then pushed me through thedoor.As we entered I could see we were in a shop that sold tons of different bondageand discipline equipment. There were whips, cock rings, handcuffs and ball gagshanging from the walls plus a lot of other devices that I had no idea what theywere for. At the back of the store was a big sign marked as the entrance to adisplay room. But the thing that caught my eye more than anything else was thegoddess standing behind the counter. She was a tall blond with beautiful makeup and beautiful bee sting lips. She indeed looked quite a bit like PamelaAnderson except her tits were ample and well shaped instead of being huge. Shealso had a nice round and firm ass and great legs. She was dressed somewhatlike a domme, wearing long leather boots, which from their condition I couldtell had been worn a long time. She also had on a very short jean skirt and atight white t-shirt.”So this is your famous slave in training”, she said to Cindy.”Yes”, Cindy replied “and he can certainly use your firm hand Laura to improvehis attitude to serve completely and with joy.””How is the process of getting him to love servicing and worshipping feet aswell coming along?” Laura asked.”We are making some progress here”, Laura replied. “He now gets an erectionwhenever he kisses boots, socks or feet even though nothing else is done tostimulate him. His attitude of being a slave is less desirable. He will followorders but not immediately and without a huge amount of enthusiasm.””Training him to do anything for an orgasm and keeping him hot without relief ina cock ring will eventually complete the job”, Laura remarked. “Slave, get downon your knees and lick my boots. I want to see if you get an erection”.I knew I had to do this. It was clear to me that if I behaved badly in front ofthis girl Cindy and Kelly would be furious, as it would reflect on theirtraining. They would punish me terribly. So out of a mixture of desire andfear, I knelt down in front of this gorgeous blond Laura who had her hands onher hips and was staring at me and awaiting my response.I got down on my knees in a doggie position and started to kiss her knee highleather boots. They really stank. This girl too obviously kept her socks andboots in the smelliest condition possible as a way of humiliating and punishing. Even kissing the outsides of them I could smell a very strong aroma.All of a sudden, I felt a tremendous searing pain on my ass. I had been hitthree times with a riding crop that hurt like hell and I suspected had even leftwelts on my ass right through my pants. “You stupid fuck”, Laura shouted at me. “I told you to lick my boots and you are just kissing them. Get your tongue wayout and clean both my boots all over before I beat your ass for half and hour.” I got my tongue way out and started to lick like mad, suffering the taste of theold and foul leather. I knew this chick Laura would indeed beat my ass.”He needs a lot of training as a slave”, Laura said. “Does he know what he ishere for?””Not yet”, replied Cindy.”Well”, Laura replied, “serving as a demonstration slave to my domme customerswho come here to buy the expensive equipment we have in the demo room shouldhelp him learn how to serve. I hope that slut Sandra you mentioned is alsocoming as some of the equipment is designed to punish two slaves at once. Alsosome of the dommes like to punish girls too.””Sandra will be here in an hour or so when she finishes at Hooters”, Cindy toldLaura. “She has the afternoon shift today.””Well in the meantime you can excite this poor slave if need be until Sandragets here”, Laura replied and Cindy and Kelly nodded in agreement. I was scaredas shit as now I would be a slave to every domme that came into this store. Cindy and Kelly were certainly determined to make me an obedient slave; they hadenlisted a whole stable of dommes to help train me.Laura invited us all to go into the demo room while we were waiting for Sandrato arrive. The first item she showed us was a big comfortable armchair for adomme to sit in, which had some special features. There were telescoping rodsthat could be pulled out from the bottom of each side of the chair. Each armhad metal loops on it that could be locked around a slave’s ankles or wrists. By adjusting the length of the telescoping arms the slave could be positioned tobe up close and personal to service a pussy or have his ass available for a goodcaning. The slave could also be positioned of course to worship the feet of hismistress. Each arm of the chair had a cup holder so the mistress could enjoy acool drink and the side of the chair was equipped with a lot of canes, whips andother implements.Naturally Cindy volunteered that Laura would use me to demonstrate howcomfortable the chair was. She pulled the rods out to a medium length and thenordered me to get naked, except of course for my cock ring which was left firmlylocked in place. I was ordered to kneel so that the back rings on the rods wereopposite my ankles, which were then locked into place by the metal rods. “Notehow I have left the slave’s hands free, so that he can worship my feet and holdthem so that I do not have to strain my legs by holding them up”, Laura said. “The loops around the ankles are most effective as the slave cannot stand up orotherwise rise and is really helpless even though his hands are free. If thereis any failure to follow orders, then we just use this handy little cane here towhack the slave in the balls. However as a precaution I always like to attachthe cock ring of the slave to the metal rods like this.” Reaching down, Laurasnapped a chain onto the loop at the bottom of my cock ring and then pulled ittight and snapped the other end onto the ring around my left ankle. “Now Davewill obey for sure”, Laura said, “as any movement will yank painfully on hisballs.””You have told me you want to keep Dave excited as he worships smelly feet”,Laura said to the girls. “Well, there are easy ways to do this without havingto go to any trouble.” She reached into the leather pouch built into the sideof the chair and pulled out an obviously very effective ticking device. It wason a long thin stick and half its length was covered with soft feathers andpieces of soft plastic fluff that clearly could tickle you like mad. “It workslike this”; she said and started to use the tickler on my cock and balls. Thetickling sensation was incredible on my balls and caused me to ache withpleasure. I tried to squirm as the tickling was so erotic but could not do sowith my cock ring including my balls being so tightly bound by the chain.”Lick my boots again slave”, Laura ordered me. With my balls on fire from thetickling, I held Laura’s proffered left leg in my hands and started to lick itall over. I was careful to lick from the toe where the stench could be smeltthrough the leather all across the sides and top and right up to where the bootsended around her knee. When the left boot was finished, Laura changed legs sothat I could worship the other one. I repeated the whole procedure even thoughmy tongue was getting rough and sore from all the licking. It was a strangesensation as I was a naked slave licking smelly boots but at the same time dueto the ball tickling I was in a constant state of high arousal. I would havegiven anything to come but the cock ring made it impossible. I found I wasreally in a strange way beginning to like these experiences, even though theywere both frightening and humiliating.After I had finished the second boot, Laura said to me “now comes the big treatDave. You may undo the zipper of my left boot with your teeth and then pull itoff. You will then gently and tenderly plaster my socked foot on your facewhile supporting it with your hands so that my leg is comfortable. My toesshould be over your nose and then you may lick the bottom of the sock that is onyour lips. Do it now Dave.”I slowly undid the zipper with my teeth. As the zipper moved inch by inch theoverpowering smell of sweat and leather grew stronger. I thought to myself thatI would never be able voluntarily to stick these stench drenched toes and sockover my nose. But at the same time I realised I had no choice. I had to do itvoluntarily which was so totally humiliating or I would be forced to do it andprobably caned as well. So when I came to the end of the zipper I gentlygrabbed Laura’s sock covered foot and placed the toes of it over my nose andstarted to lick. The stench hit me like a sledge hammer and my humiliation wasincreased by all the girls starting to laugh at my fate together.I thought this was the worst punishment I could ever suffer, due to the deepsmell of sweat and leather and the sour and foul taste of the sock on my tongue. But I was wrong as Laura found a way to increase my suffering. She leantforward and pulled back the foreskin on my swollen dick and then started totickle the naked end of it with the tickle stick. I started to jerk and bucklike a fish out of water. This level of sexual arousal and tickling was drivingme out of my mind. Laura gave me a stern warning to stop jerking around or “shewould beat the shit out of me.” So I tried to remain still even though thetickling, the stench and the taste all combined to nearly drive me crazy.Despite my predicament I could hear Laura’s assistant bringing Sandra into theroom. Sandra was questioned to make sure she was still wearing the same socksand sneakers that she had on yesterday and she confirmed this was the case. Sandra was then told that she along with me would be used to demonstrate somenew equipment to the dommes that came into the shop. I imagined that Sandra wasas horrified as I was.The girls then all decided that I should be freed up to see the toys they weregoing to use on Sandra by herself and also so that I would be available to”assist” with the toys that were to be used on two slaves together. But at thesame time they decided that as a slave I should also get some punishment. Kellyinformed me that I had never enjoyed the pleasure of the “sneaker enjoymentmask” and so this would now be strapped on to me.The thought of being strapped into this mask to smell rotten sneakers hadfrightened me ever since I had seen it used on Sandra and had seen how it madeher eyes bug out. But now I had no choice, once again.My hands were once again cuffed behind my back before my ankles were unlocked. While still in the kneeling position, Laura took the sock I had been licking offher foot and thrust it into my mouth as deep as it could go. She then coveredmy mouth with duct tape to ensure that I could only breathe through the nose. The taste of the sock imbedded in my mouth was bad enough but now the mask wascoming.Kelly stuffed the end of the plastic tube dangling from the mask into thesneaker on her left foot. With a wicked grin, Kelly put the two plastic tubesprotruding from the mask itself into my nostrils and then put the rubber part ofthe mask into place. With a swift and deft movement, she then pulled the buckleand strap of the mask at the back of my neck tight and fastened it in place sothe mask was tight on my nose and face. The stench of her sneaker I was nowforced to breathe from hit me like a truck. The stench of rubber, canvas andsweat, all hot and moist filled my nose while the taste of the sock filled mymouth. But in a strange way I was finding this very sexually exciting and Iknew the girls’ training to make me a sneaker slave was beginning to work.”We should find something for Sandra now”, Laura said. “While I show you someequipment for her, let’s get her naked except for her smelly sneakers of courseand get her kissing Dave to keep him fully aroused.”Sandra started to strip and I could see her lovely legs, ass, pussy and herperky tits with the nice big nipples. She was ordered to stand in front of me,put her arms around me and give me French kisses. To enable me to do so, theduct tape and sock were removed from my mouth. There was room under the maskfor her to get her tongue on my lips and then when ordered to stick her tonguein my mouth. I became as hard as a rock and would have gone off if the cockring were not on me.Laura then reached up to a shelf and pulled out a big rubber glove that hadlittle bumps and tough spots all over, including on the fingers. ‘This is awonderful tool to use on a slave, especially a female slave” she said. Puttingthe glove on she rubbed her hand hard all over Sandra’s nipples and used thefingers of the glove to rub her nipples very hard. Sandra flinched with painbut kept on kissing me as she had been instructed. “The best use of all”, Lauracommented, “is to use the glove to give the slave an orgasm.”Sandra was ordered to stop kissing me and start to lick and bite my nipples. To keep me breathing through the mask, the duct tape was replaced over my mouth. Sandra was told to bend over a bit when doing so which would cause her pussy andasshole to be made available. While she was doing this, Laura pulled anotherrubber glove on her other hand.”You insert your middle finger ion the slave’s pussy with your hand pointeddownwards”, Laura said. “This allows you while fingering the slave to use yourpalm to rub her clit. Furthermore, note how I am using my other hand to rub herass and from time to time to stick a finger and its rubbery point into her ass. This drives a slave crazy. Once and awhile you stop so that the slave is on theedge of an orgasm but has not come. With a little practice you can keep a slaveon edge as long as you want.”I could tell Laura was a real expert by the way Sandra was panting as she lickedmy nipples. In her excitement she would bite my nipple really hard from time totime. I hated this as the pain made be breathe in deeply as a reflex and suckmore hot stench into my nose from Kelly’s sneaker.Laura indeed was a real expert and kept Sandra right on the edge without lettingher come. All the licking Sandra was giving me had me in the same condition,hot and horny and unable to come due to the cock ring.Laura noted to the others that now that both slaves were really horny this wouldbe a perfect time to try out a new piece of equipment she had designed called”no fucking way.” She said it could cause great fun and amusement as the slaveswould be fucking each other but could not come. She brought out a strangelooking piece of equipment. It was a metal bar that had a metal slave collar oneach end. The metal bar could telescope in and out and thus be adjusted to anylength. She ordered Sandra to stand up next to me and put the slave collararound each of our necks. She then adjusted the metal bar, ordering us toFrench kiss each other and made the length of the bar such that we could notpull our heads back. Thus we were locked with our tongues in each other’s mouthand unable to move out of this position, our lips also touching each other. AsSandra’s tongue was in my mouth and mine in hers, I was forced again to breathethrough the mask and” enjoy” the stench of Kelly’s sneakers.The next piece of equipment once again had a telescoping metal bar but this timewith four loops. Laura attached two loops, one around the top of each of mylegs. She then grabbed my dick and put it deep into Sandra’s pussy. The othertwo loops went around the tops of Sandra’s legs and then the metal bar wasadjusted so that neither of us could move our legs and thus our hips. We werethus joined in a fucking embrace but unable to thrust and do any fucking.I thought it was an act of kindness when Laura took the mask off me, but it wasonly so that the girls could go next door for a few drinks, leaving us tied up,French kissing and fucking but unable to pump. They laughingly bid us farewelland left with us horny, fucking and French kissing for god knows how long.