The Bi-MMF virgins... (for you thickspear)

[Mary Magadline]

The House of Magadline

As many know, Mary is quite the little slut. She has been spreading her legs, sharing her secrets, admiring cocks all over the place. As wild as she is, Mary has a fantasy yet to be fulfilled.

When Mary surfs porn to stimulate herself visually as she stimulates her clit and her ass, Mary surfs MMF sites. Mary loves to look at a hot woman playing with two guys not afraid to do each other in the ass or suck each other's cocks.

One day Mary met a guy, fittingly nick named ThickSpear. Mary had been admiring his spear and sharing some secrets with him. Because he shares similar interests; he was able to draw her secret fantasy from her. One day he and Mary decided they would like to explore and experience this naughty little fantasy……

 

[thickspear]

Mary, Mary, Thickspear mused, what have you sown ? The little boys are all abashed and the grown men have been undone.
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Some people thought Mary Magdeline was a rumor, an rural legend whose sexual appetites and conquests were the fuel of eager boys fantasies and the earnest desire of their fathers.

Mary was no fantasy. She moved among flesh and blood and except for horny men with minds in the gutter, hardly raised an eyebrow. Unless she is on the prowl.

Fortunately, for those who love her, she is not the unattainable sex goddess found in sweaty dreams. Mary is in fact a sexual athlete, explorer and predator equal to any woman in history.

Right now she is on the prowl for men to fulfill another fantasy. Her intention is to manuever two men to compete for her attention. They must be willing to demonstrate their desire for her by performing any order she commands, they must be virile, handsome and well endowed.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Come here Thick Spear, Mary commands. If you want to be the one to play and fulfill this Bi-MMF fantasy you must find a hot horny young man to be your partner. He must be a Bi-MMF virgin, as you are. It is a requirement and the reason you have been chosen, aside from your virility, good looks and sensuality. He must be pleasing to you, someone you would love to suck and fuck.

If you can't find him right away, be patient and tell me what are some of your wishes and desires when we do.

 

[thickspear]

My needs are simple Mary. My purpose is to serve, my pleasure is to be owned.

It is said by some you're a sensualist of the highest order, an enchantress of irresistible powers.

It is your wishes I seek to fulfill, to enslave myself for your pleasure. My fulfillment begins upon my knees, your whim is my destiny.

I can arrange an plea for one other virile men to join us if you wish. We can be chained together, two slaves to vie for your smile. Two strong men to place kisses on your body or where ever you choose. Two cocks, four hands, two tongues.

I do confess that I have no experience is such a thing and everything I have ever been taught tells me not to do this.
I will however rely on your judgement so that if your pleasure is to be bathed or to see two men..both naked, one on his knees before the other...serving him as might a woman...one pleasured, the other humiliated...or one standing, the other bent over to be mounted as a mare is mounted by a stallion.

Your thoughts will be my knowledge, your orders will be my kindness.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Mary never having exercised her dominance to it’s potential, is taken back by such humility. “Ok, if I am to fulfill this particular MMF fantasy, I must take on the mantle of mistress, be the goddess I am. I will not be afraid to be served, adored, and worshiped.” The aggressor in her overcomes the simpering woman seeking male dominance that is repulsed by the humility. The aggressor in Mary engulfs the simpering woman using the repulsion to strengthen her ability to dominate, control and humiliate.

Mary answers her strong handsome virile playmate: “You may demonstrate a skill. It can only be one skill. You man not get off on what you are doing to me. Proceed.”

 

[thickspear]

I see Mary is wearing a strapless dildo...a giant phallus disigned to pleasure the wearer while establishing her superiority and dominance.

I fall to my knees, naked and eager to serve. I kiss Mary's feet and ankles, rising slowly to kiss her legs, behind her knees and eventually up her thighs. At last I am kissing her ass, gently at first and then as my ardor builds, I force my face into the sweet clevage of her hips.

Mary's moans and her fingertips grooming the hair on my head give me courage to do a thing I have never done. The great phallus springs from Mary's vagina as a sign of authority and a challange to my sense of right and wrong. I felt tremendous dedication and at the same time I felt revulsed.

I moved in front of Mary's hips and looked up into her eyes...she looked down at me without expression at first and i became confused. Part of me wanted to run, never to return and part of me wanted to take her in my mouth and serve her pleasure.

Mary sensed my plight and allowed her instincts to be her guide. "Open your mouth Thick Spear and you will be mine forever. Open your mouth and do what you know is your fate".

A deep calm came over me as I open my mouth to receive Mary's cockhead. The wave of pleasure and satisfaction that enveloped me is hard to explain...I just knew this was the right thing to do. Mary began gently thrusting fully into my mouth till I felt her hair against my face.

I knew my life had begun anew but I didn't realize there was more to experience. Then I heard Mary say "stand up and bend over" I did as i was told, wondering if I was capable of serving in this way. I felt the head of the cock press into my hips and heard myself sigh with relief. That's when I fully realized I was born to serve.

Mary slowly entered me as I felt a wave of pleasure and warnth wash over my entire being. Her moans grew louder in rythem to my growing waves of pleasure.

Just then another man appeared in the room. He was vaguely familiar, perhaps he was the man Mary was talking to the day I met her. He came nearer and I heard Mary tell him to get on his knees and to suck my cock. He quickly did as he was told though he seemed unsure of himself.

There was nothing uncertain about his ability to suck a mans cock. His lips and tongue coaxed me into full hardness and girth, my prick grew purple and veined. As I felt the beginning of an orgasm Mary's voice ordered me to suck his dick. He stood in front of me and his firm cock bobbed from side to side in front of my face. I felt my mouth open as if on it's own. His was the first dick I had ever sucked but i already loved it. His prick grew more rigid but there remained a silky softness at the touch on my tongue.

Mary's moans grew louder as her thrusting grew deeper and stronger...the man i was sucking had began to thrust too and I began to feel my own orgasm rise from somewhere deep within...

Mary then thrusted with the force of a stallion as the cock in my mouth filled my throat...Mary screamed and thrusted for all she was worth as the dick in my mouth erupted hot cum over my tongue and overflowed my lips. Whatever I couldn't swallow dripped down my chin and onto my chest.

My own cock had been drooling cum onto the stone floor as a little pool formed between my feet. Cocks thrusting into me from in front and behind took their full measure from me.

Mary fell back upon a couch breathing heavily, the man in my mouth staggered to space on the floor and slumped like a bag of lead dropped from a weary hand ...I felt the room spin as I dropped down for a deep sleep.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Mary grew excited when ThickSpear demonstrated his ability to suck. His tongue deep in her ass broght her much pleasure. She grabbed onto the cock she wore and began to stoke it. She contemplated using or, just tease and send ThickSpear into isolation while on the brink of excitement. ThickSpear looked up at Mary. The pleading in his eyes bore his humble begging. I will punish him later for that, she thought. His begging is creating my desires to heighten, I need to fill him, join with him, be inside of him.

"Open your mouth Thick Spear and you will be mine forever. Open your mouth and do what you know is your fate". He did and took Mary’s cock into his mouth. Very nice. Mary enjoyed watching him suck her cock. He took it deep in his throat. She rubbed her nipples sending tingles through her body to stimulate her already stimulated vagina.


"Stand up and bend over,” Mary commanded. He did. Mary walked around him, stroking her fat cock with lubrication. Once it was well coated she entered him slowly allowing the lube to coat his ass. She thrust deep, causing the back of the dildo to rub her clit. She began to thrust him deeply. Her breath came in quick sprits, her excitement grew.

“Mistress,” a man at the door inquired, “May I join in. I would love to help deflower this man with you.” Mary gave him permission to enter and commanded him to suck ThickSpear cock while she continued to ravish his ass. Mary caressed and pinched her nipples. Her vagina wet and slick against the back of the strap on dildo. Mary notices ThickSpear was close to cumming.

“Now suck his cock” she commanded ThickSpear. He did, Mary became frantic in her thrusting, climaxing at the same times the men were in the midst of shooting their cum. Mary fell back to relax, ThickSpear off to sleep and the other minion bowed and excused himself to find a place to sleep.

 

[msboy8]

I gulped as I stepped out from the other room. What I saw terrified and excited me. Mary was standing behind a man bent over at the waist. She was wearing a huge strap-on dick and it was penetrating the man's ass. He appreared to enjoy it, and I wondered what it would feel like. This was going to be the start of a long, strange journey of sexual exploration and of servitude. It had taken me awhile to realize this is the correct path. I was ready to do whatever Mary wanted, anything to please her.

I walked towards Mary, my mistress, with my head bowed in respect to her. Not knowing how to act, I was trying my best to be subserviant. As I reached the pair, Mary ordered me to get on my knees and suck his cock. I dropped to my knees hesitantly and took his semi-hard member in my mouth.

Once my mouth wrapped around his male-flesh, it started growing. The feeling of having him in my mouth was a forbidden delight. I wanted more, so I sucked and sucked on his expanding tool, and my tongue danced over his masculine hardness.

Once again Mary's commanding voice rang out, telling the other man to suck my cock. I let his dick slip from my lips and rose to stand in front of him. The feeling of his mouth around my swelling shaft was like nothing I had ever felt before.

For a little bit I just stood there, enjoying him sucking and his tongue sliding over my cock. Then Mary began to moan louder and I almost unconciously rocked my hips fucking his mouth.

Mary's thrusting grew stronger causing his teeth to scrape against my engorged member, which then quivered and spurted wave after wave of thick cum into his mouth and down his throat. He couldn't swallow fast enough and it leaked out between his lips and down his chin.

I heard Mary screaming with passion, it sounded like it came from far away. I saw Mary fall onto the couch, panting from our erotic adventure. My cock slid out of the man's mouth. All my energy had drained from me with my cum and I collapsed into a heap on the floor.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Mary went to shower before crawling into her bed. At the foot of her bed in their proper places her slaves slept. Tomorrow they must be punished for causing such desire in me. She drifted off to sleep contemplating what that punishment should be.

 

[thickspear]

a dream

I was so exhausted I lay where I fell until I felt a foot kicking my legs. "Get up slave" Mary demanded impatiently. I woke with a start to find my cock and balls squeezed into a too small net pouch held in place by a padlock attached to a chain.

I was actually on a leash by my balls, held by a woman who seemed upset. In a moment msboy and I were each chained to opposite corners of Mary's huge ornate iron bed. We were allowed to sleep but first Mary warned me there would be hell to pay for my earlier behavior.

I stayed awake worrying what cruelty awaited me once the sun rose.

In the morning Mary led ms boy and I to a laundry tub by the leash on our balls where we were forced to wash each other. Mary stood in the doorway watching and instructing in the perfect way to clean every body part as she flicked my ass with a crop.

Mary ordered me to crawl into a cage whick I hurried to do to escape the burning pain of the crop. She padlocked the door and the leash together and left me there.

 

[msboy8]

Chained!

I awoke to hear clanking noises as thickspear was led away by Mary. I suddenly was aware that my scrotum hurt. I looked down to see my balls wrapped up tightly in a mesh bag, secured by a lock to a chain. Oh, what had I gotten myself into?

Mary came and dragged me to her bed, I tried to keep up but she was walking fast and it felt like she was going to pull my balls off. Finally chained to the foot of the bed, I saw thickspear there too. I lay there as she went back to sleep.

In the morning, Mary led us to a round tub and had us wash each other. Obviously we were not doing it right because she kept slashing at us with a riding crop. Maybe I was spending too much time washing thicksprear's slippery cock, all I knew was Mary was wailing on us.

She ordered us to crawl into separate cages and swatted our asses to hurry us up. We were then locked in the cages while she strutted away.

Silence fell upon us as we dripped dry in the cages. I did not talk to thickspear because I did not know if it was permitted. I just watched and waited for mistress to return.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Mistress Magadline lets her slaves drip-dry, impervious to their shivering.

“Do you understand why you are being punished?” she asked them.

“Yes, Mistress Magadline” they replied in unison.

“Your desire is not to be expressed to me. You do not beg me to fulfill your lusts. You are here for my pleasure, to fulfill my desires. You are to use your desires to cause pity in me, nor to create lust in me. I care nothing for your plight. Your desires are meaningless to me. You will not express your desires to me verbally or otherwise.”

“When you are released from your cage you are to put on a pair of sheer woman’s lacy pink panties, nothing else. You are to serve me today as I conduct my business. Many of my clients are very beautiful, both the men and the women. You will ensure their needs are met as I consult with them. Remember, you are not allowed to express desire. If you show the slightest bit of arousal through out the day, your punishment will be most severe.”

“Yes, Mistress Magadline” they replied.

Mary released them from their cages.

“Come assist me in getting dressed,” she commanded as she led them by her leashes to her dressing room.

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OCC: Open invitation to be one of my clients with whom I consult. You may tease and tantalize my slaves, without touching them, to try and arouse them. I haven’t yet decided on what my business is or what it is I am consulting about. Fell free to introduce the details as you post. Slaves, you two may introduce the details of my business, as long as everyone builds off of each other’s ideas to create an awesome business fitting for one so alluring and powerful as Mary Magadline.

 

[thickspear]

Dressing Mary,

Pink, lacy panties were a first for me, but then this was all a first...I wondered how i could serve my mistress without showing my excitement upon looking at her beauty. My cock was a potential betrayer. Mary enforced serious discipline and she was in no mood to be displeased.

Once into her dressing chamber the scents of powders, perfumes and flowers caused my cock to stiffen. Mary was busy looking through her clothes and didn't seem to notice. If she didn't want to wear something she just tossed it on the floor. Msboy and I each tried to be first to the garments in order to feel the silky wonderfulness of blouses, slips and the delicious smell of leather skirts.

I tried to hide my cock but it was impossible and then Mary saw a drop of precum atop my swollen member. She was furious at my indiscretion and demanded an explanation. "I like your clothes Mistress" I said, trying to sound brave.

Well then, Mary announced, "If you like womens clothes so well you must be a girl. Come here and put on the rags I was going to throw away. And once you're dressed properly, go into the front room to greet my guests for this evenings party"

I must have looked forlorn because Msboy laughed at my predicament the way tough kids laugh at the sissy boys in school. I shot him a hard look but Mistress Mary saw my expression and said it was time for another lesson.

 

[msboy8]

I was taken aback when Mary told us what we to wear abd that we could NOT get excited. It's easier to hide an erection in men's underwear, I knew that thickspear and I were in for it. But I really did want to be punished by Mary, I wanted to have her use me then abuse me, discard me.

The pink panties felt wonderful as I put them on, so silky, so sexy. My cock was hardening even as I told it not to. We followed Mary into her dressing room. Two big men wearing only pink, silk panties, crawling after a woman, not just any woman, but their Mistress, who they wanted to, and probably would, do anything for.

She was tossing outfits she had decided against wearing onto the floor and thickspear and I were racing to touch them. It was exciting, it was apparently more exciting for thickspear, he was fully erect and a drop of pre-cum appeared at the head of his cock stretching out above his cute pink panties.

Mary was furious with him, I could see that, and asked him to explain. Thickspear replied, "I like your clothes Mistress." That reply sisn't seem to please her because she said, "If you like womens clothes so well you must be a girl. Come here and put on the rags I was going to throw away. And once you're dressed properly, go into the front room to greet my guests for this evenings party"

Thickspear did not look pleased by her response, I thought of what he would have to do and started laughing. Bad mistake on my part, for Mary said, "It's time for another lesson, slaves!" I gulped and looked down at the floor.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Mary tossed ThickSpear a very short midriff shirt. “You must continue to wear the pink panties and do NOT show your excitement.” “Now put on this shirt, these lace mid thigh stockings, these boots,” she said tossing clothes at him. Do not try to change these rules. IF you do, you will sleep it the cage; sopping wet and MSBoy will make sure you stay wet all night. While I am entertaining the clients coming for my consultation services, you will remain dressed as I have commanded. You will NOT show your excitement. IF you do, I will bind your cock, taping it back into your ass. You will then look like a girl-- dickless. At that point you will walk around with no panties on so everyone can see your vagina.

Mary heard MSBoy8’s laugh. She sent him a glaring look.

“Go to the apply makeup Spear,” she commanded.

“MS come here!!” She grabbed him by the hair when he knelt before her and shoved his face into her pussy. “Smell!!” She yanked his head back. “Look at me! Do you like that smell?” He nodded. “Yes? Do you want to taste it?” He nodded. “IF you misbehave again, you will NOT get to taste that wonderful smell, you will have to sit with your face in my crotch, inhaling the smell but not touching or tasting. I will whip your back if I feel the slightest touch.”

“Now, you will go into your room and put on a leather outfit worthy of being my slave. I want you to look HOT. My female clients expect to see a strong handsome man. NOT as sissy boy like spear. Now help me finish dressing hen leave. Do not let me see any expression of excitement. I know you are the stronger slave and will OBEY my command.

 

[4degrees]

I called upon Mistress Magadline that night after hearing of her new slaves-in-training, not only for the pure entertaining value of being witness to these virgin men following Mary's strict instructions to play together and pleasure her, but to offer my own instruction to the two in hopes they could become slaves of a better quality. My own experience with men of all sorts over the years, slaves and Masters, made me confident that I could help these two inexperienced boy-men to serve their Mistress much more effectively.

As Ms. Magadline opened the door and instructed me to enter, I was immidiately overcome with a thick sexual aura, almost a smell, hanging in the air. It excited me right away, and I felt my member begin to twitch under the fabric of my trousers.

I followed the beautiful Ms. Magadline through one room into another, and another. We entered a room lit with many flickering candles adorning the perimeter, making dancing shadows on the walls and the great bed in the center of the room. I then noticed one of the male slaves, chained down low to the foot of the bed. He looked up at me curiously as I entered the room behind his Mistress, but quickly looked to the floor again after she shot him an obvious threat with her eyes.

I studied the male for a moment, he was crouched down low on his knees and I could see a pink satiny fabric that he wore as a thong. At this point, all I was able to view was his hairless asscheeks and bare back. I waited for Ms. Magadline's instructions for him to raise up on his knees and present himself to me. When he did, I could see through the small piece of pink fabric covering his cock that he was quite well-endowed. The sight of this made me smile, and I nodded in approval.

Mary turned to me and said, "Oh, just wait until I present you with my other slave boy. I have asked him to dress in leather because I knew it would excite you. He is a much better specimen than this one. But they both have great potential, if taught well."

I smiled at Mary, and unconciously reached down to my crotch, giving my stiffening cock a squeeze through my pants, hoping the second slave would present himself soon.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Mary was excited that her first client had arrived. This client is special. Not only was he here for the consultation services, but he was very interested in joining her as her head slave to teach her Virgin slaves to be proper slaves. Her slaves do not know this. Mary is using today as a trail of sorts. She wants to see how well 4 Degrees follows her directions today, to tantalize but not touch, and how her slaves react to him. Having the house party with a few clients present will be a good trial to see how they all interact.

Mary’s other guests start to arrive. Her slaves serve them drinks and appetizers while everyone is socializing and relaxing before they get down to business. Mary keeps a close eye on her slaves to ensure they are obeying her commands. While everyone is busy relaxing, drinking and admiring her slaves, she begins to think about the agenda for the day.

 

[msboy8]

I looked at the different leather outfits and finally decided on a black leather harness that had wide straps across the back and chest in an X. My cock and balls were held in a small V shaped pouch and a thong strap ran up tight between my ass cheeks. My lacy pink panties stuck out the edges of the pouch, offering a sexy contrast to all that black leather.

msboy walked into view hoping that Mary appreciated what he had chosen. His head was suitably bowed and he addressed every guest as "Sir" or "Ma'am". He handled the drinks and thickspear the appatizers, it was only fitting given the outfits they wore.

 

[thickspear]

Wearing Mary's old clothes was embarassing enough, but when I had to serve her guests in drag I tasted humiliation and shame. The guests were mostly nice but there was an occaisional pinch on the ass and a sexual taunt. I wouldn't normally consider pinches and taunts a problem but My cock twitched everytime someone paid attention to me and Mary was watching carefully.

One of the women took a canape from my tray but decided not to finish it. She looked for a trash can when Mary came by she said "just throw it on the floor and the slave will clean it with his tongue" The woman did as Mary suggested.

I just stood there with my head down. "Well, snapped Mary impatiently, don't just stand there, get down on your hands and knees and lick it off the floor". I hesitated until I felt a sharp pain across my back. I got down on my hands and knees but when I took a moment to encourage myself to this humiliation, Mary stepped on the bit of food and squished it and smeared it.

I felt fresh air on my ass cheeks and laughter broke through the guests. I looked up to see everyone watching..just then a sharp pain seared my ass as the slap of a crop echoed through the house.

I ate and licked the floor urgently but the crop kept falling across my ass. Mary wasn't saying anything and i knew that meant she wasn't going to be satisfied be a mere cropping.

 

[4degrees]

After I had seen the first slave, donning the pink panties and chained to the bed, I exited the large bedroom behind Mary where she led me into the great room where it seemed her other guests had begun to file into. I still had not yet seen the second slave-boy, but I was confident I'd know his position once I saw him, with the way she had the other one unmistakably dressed.

My thoughts were right, and before very long both slaves appeared, each with a tray of refreshments for the guests. I didn't know Ms. Magadline's business, or what the occasion was for this get-together. I only knew what my purpose was there. When the second slave came into my view I was most impressed with his leather harness. It looked stunning on him, and I almost felt pity for the first, obviously lower slave who only wore the panties.

They both moved about the growing crowd of well-dressed people, serving them drinks and hors d'oeuvres. Niether of them ever seeming to look a guest in the face. I watched the group for a bit until an attractive female approached me and began to make small talk. She sipped her drink between words and seemed to get closer to me by the minute. She wore a tight shimmery red dress and red spike heels, her legs dressed in fishnet stockings. I immidiatly felt her sexual prowess and imagined that she might be interested in me.

After a moment, the slave in the leather harness wearing pink panties underneath its straps appeared with his tray of drinks, offering us some. I remembered Mistress Magadline's instructions to not touch either slave, but I was oh so tempted. I smiled at him and he looked to the floor. The girl next to me had hiked her leg up onto the low sofa that we stood by and exposed her naked pussy to myself and the poor slave. I took this as a great opporitunity to give the slave a tease.

He started to move away as soon as he saw her pinkness peeking out from under her dress, but I said, "No, stay..watch."
I reached down with one hand to the girl's cunt and spread her slick lips open with two of my fingers. I insisted the slave look at her as i opened her up.

"Do you like that, slave? Does that excite you? I'm sure you've had explicite orders not to get aroused, am I right? Well, slave, I want you to drop to your knees, like a good obidient boy and take a good look at this pretty pussy."

The nervous slave looked around, seeing Mary watching us, but did as I asked. When on his knees and several inches away from the now very excited girl's pussy, I began to push one of my fingers up into her hot wetness. Her hips thrust involuntarily against my hand, and my finger dissappeared inside her. I felt her squeeze her pussy around it, and the slave watched as if in a trance. The girl purred and gently bucked on my hand, and the slave's cock was beginning to get quite large. Oh how I wanted to grab that dick I saw growing in his panties. But I knew that I must wait for Ms. Magadline's directions. I had easily succeeded in arousing this first slave. Or, shall I say, the girl in red did.

Ms. Magadline's attentions were suddenly on her other slave, and I watched as she proceded to smack his bare ass with a riding crop time and time again, while he had his nose to the floor and his ass presented to all. I knew this was going to be a good night.

 

[Mary Magadline]

Magadline's House of Erotic Fashion

Mistress Magadline was happy with the way the things were turning out for being the first time she had displayed her newly acquainted slaves. The compassionate woman in her cringed when she acted with such cruelty, but to grow as a Mistress it had to be done. If the slave were to learn proper submission, they needed to be taught a humility. Once Mary had finished with the whipping of her bad slave, she gathered her guests together.

“Welcome to Magadline’s House of Erotic Fashion. Throughout the weekend you will all have an opportunity to meet with me individually to create an individualized erotic wardrobe guaranteed to cause an arousal where ever it is worn. We will start off the celebration of eroticism with a sexy, slutty, fashion show. Please follow my slaves to the great hall. If you have any needs don’t hesitate to use my slaves to satisfy them. They are here to serve and pleasure you at your will. The ban on touching them has been lifted. Proceed.”

 

[msboy8]

I was passing out drinks, keeping my head duitifully bowed, not meeting anyones eyes. After giving 4degrees and some fetching woman in a tight red dress and heels. I tried not to look at the woman too closely, Mistress Mary was walking around making sure thickspear or I did not get excited.

I was duitifully moving on to serve drinks when the woman put her leg up on the arm of a couch parading her naked pussy for us to see. I looked away as soon as she did that. But 4degrees told me to wait. He then opened the woman's pussy and told me to watch AND he reminded me not to get excited. Like that could happen!

Then he raised the stakes. 4degrees had me kneel down near her
aromatic womanly folds. The aroma would have got me hard eventually, but he started finger-fucking her hot, wet cunt and I lost all control. My cock grew fantastically quick, I was soon sporting major wood. I guiltily looked for Mistress Mary, but she was busy beating thickspear with a riding crop.

I have never felt so lucky, cause I had very punishable wood going on. I managed to slip away while everyone's attention was on thickspear. I grabbed a handful of ice and stuck it in my pouch. It was bringing my erection down even faster than it had risen, phew!

I finally found out what business my mistress was in when ahe announced, Welcome to Magadline’s House of Erotic Fashion. Throughout the weekend you will all have an opportunity to meet with me individually to create an individualized erotic wardrobe guaranteed to cause an arousal where ever it is worn. We will start off the celebration of eroticism with a sexy, slutty, fashion show. Please follow my slaves to the great hall. If you have any needs don’t hesitate to use my slaves to satisfy them. They are here to serve and pleasure you at your will. The ban on touching them has been lifted. Proceed.”

Great, I thought, now they could touch us, did the not getting aroused order still stand? I knew I would soon find out.

 

[Mary Magadline]

The Fashion Show

Mary pleased with 4Degrees handling of her slave, calls him near. “I like what I have seen so far. Continue to play the role of my client so my salves do not know you are to be their Lead Slave. Use you teasing and tantalizing of them to demonstrate to me that you are able to control and command them.”

The group was small and select. Twenty plus very elite guests settled into settees, couches, over stuffed chairs that were scattered around the room. A portable stage/runway had been set up in the center of the room. The lighting was dim but colorful. Sitting on the end tables were baskets full the trinkets, bobbles, gizmos, gadgets and toys Magadline House produced to accessorize the erotic wear lines. The slaves continued to refresh drinks. Quite chatter filled the room. Anticipation.

Mary motioned MSBoy over to her. “You did well in hiding your desire from me. If you continue to do so throughout this fashion show, I will lift the restriction off you.” Mary reached down and ran her fingers lightly up his inner thigh, very gently brushing his cock, all the while staring into his eyes. “Concentrate.” She smiled, leaning forward to deliver a deep open mouth kiss to her beautiful submissive slave. She handed MSBoy a new outfit, completely crotch-less leather gear, nice boots, with plenty of accessories. “Please give this to ThickSpear as his reward for expressing sincere humility. He is to continue to wear the pink panties and to show better restraint. Smack his ass five times to remind him of what I will do if he disobeys me. You may share your kiss from me with him for your job well done.”

Upbeat new rock music filled the air. The lights flashed a wash of colors across the stage. “Ladies and Gentlemen, The Magadline House of Erotic Fashion brings to you for your sensual pleasure the Fall 2004 line of Imaginative Wear.”

Applause sounded and the show began.

 

[msboy8]

I was most happy when Mistress Mary praised me. She told me that if I could make it through the fasion show with out getting aroused, then my arosal restriction would be lifted. She ran her finger along my thigh, brushing against my cock. It was a small test, she wanted me to concentrate on not being effected.

Mistress Mary gave msboy a long open mouthed kiss, msboy managed not to get aroused, and also gave him a new outfit for thickspear, and instructions of how he should wear it. And he was to share the kiss with thickspear too.

msboy found thickspear and gave him the new outfit with instructions on how to wear it. Then msboy looked thickspear in the eyes and said, "Mistress wanted me to share this with you too." msboy held thicksprear around the back of his neck and gave him a full openmouthed kiss, and he added some tongue too. After all, thickspear liked being beaten. msboy broke the kiss before he got too excited. He said, "This is from Mistress too." then swatted thickspear's ass with five quick, hard slaps.

The show started with a florish and msboy told thickspear, "I will help you to change, if you want."

 

[thickspear]

My ass was glowing red under the pink panties but at least everyone was paying attention to Mary and the forthcoming fashion show. The whipping and humiliation caused my cock to shrivel at first but then as I thought about what had happened, it began to grow again.

Msboy didn't help either. He was sympathetic to a degree but when he showed me the leather outfit I was to wear on Mary's instructions, I felt a crimson flush grow across my face. Now my ass and face were both red. As I tried to figure out how to wear this outfit, Msboy boy swatted my ass several times with a cupped hand and gave me a kiss that almost melted me. I reached down to trace the outline of his bulge but there was ice in his panties. I smiled to know there was more than will power at work here.

The leather outfit was the kind of thing Hercules wore in the old gladiator movies. It was a strap affair over my powerful chest and shoulders with a little short skirt made of straps fitted with studs. I looked in the mirror and observed that I might look good as Hercules special friend. The pink panties were too narrow between the legs to hold my semi-flacid cock in place for long, but i went into the fashion show room and hoped for the best. I looked for some ice as I pretended not to hear the remarks of the guests on my outfit. It was impossible to ignore my nipples being pinched and the occaisional hand squeezing my ass. I said "thank you" without looking up and kept moving.

Mistress Mary looked betther than just beautiful. She had dancers strong, lithe legs and a certain poise and delicate touch in everything she did. I tried to hide my fascination with her but these little panties were never going to keep my feelings secret. I heard Mary's stern voice as she admonished Msboy for spilling wine on her hand.

Msboy is a nice, gentle guy...a gentle, horny guy....ok, he's a pervert and I know he deserved to be punished for spilling the wine..but still...it was such outrageous punishment. Mary didn't trust herself to leave Msboy alive and asked a man to administer punishment to Msboy while everyone watched.