The Housewarming

Amanda

“Mistress”

For Amanda, the word seemed to hang in the air like a sultry perfume. She enjoyed her little victory over Jezebel for a few moments, then bent low so that her lips almost touched the redhead’s ear.

“So close, Jezebel. After all the torment you endured and you spoke when it was nearly over.”

Amanda brushed Jezebel’s cheek with a light kiss and then set about removing the ropes that bound the girl’s arms. As she untied each wrist, Amanda gently rubbed the skin she had just revealed. Only when she had the girl untied, did Amanda remove the blindfold.

“Don’t worry, my dear. You’ll have another chance to get a bracelet from me. You are quite extraordinary, Jezebel. Your master should be very proud.”
 
Jezebel felt her arms being freed, but the release did little to make her happy. She’d failed, not only Steven, but the beautiful Mistress who had eased the circulation back into her body with tender caresses and soothing touches. She could still feel the soft kiss, and had wanted to turn her head and capture the lips that had slid over her skin like silk, yet she knew her place.

“I am sorry for failing, you, Mistress.” The words rang true, and though they were soft, she hoped the effect showed in their depth. For she was sorry.

“And. . . thank you, sometimes he is, but I am sure this time is not one of them. It seems I am weak to your gentle touch,” she admitted, keeping her eyes downcast as she awaited her Mistress’s next test.
 
She understood him completely and was ready for however strong or senstive he chose to hit her. She felt the leather in contact with her ass cheeks and felt that warmish sting that comes with it as she let out a tiny almost inaudible moan. It wasnt real painful it was a turn-on. She knew he would become stronger but the rules that Lady Amanda had put in place made her feel safe.

She kept her head down now remembering to thank him.
"thank you sir."
 
After ringing once again someone opened the door for Rik.

'Hi I'm Rebecca' she said. I saw her standing with bracelets and the thought of just grabbing some and go for it entered my mind.

'Hello slaveboy, my name is Debra and I'll lead you to the dungeon where the rest of the guests are', another lady said.

Obeying being my second nature I followed the lady called Debra downstairs

I entered the dungeon, shivering from tension
 
Amanda

"Jezebel, you didn't fail me. I simply won this particular challenge. Surely you know how satisfied that makes me. You tried your best and that is all any good dominant would ever ask."

Amanda saw Rik enter the dungeon. She smiled at the submissive and signaled to him that she would be with him in a minute. Turning her attention back to Jezebel, she smiled.

"I've thought of a way to show you what I mean. Here is what I want you to do. First, clean off the bondage table. Antiseptic spray is in that cabinet."

She pointed to a small table near the center of the room.

“Also, get two more lengths of rope then wait for me here.”

Amanda turned and walked over to her toy rack. Humming the overture from Don Giovanni, she set about selecting her favorite sensate play items; a short latex penis flogger, a red leather flogger with slightly longer falls, a bunny fur mitt – sharp tacks hidden in the fur on one side, 2 sets of bamboo bundle canes – one long and heavy, the other short and stingy, 2 extremely flexible riding crops, a flail with 6 aluminum chains dangling from the handle, a couple of paint sticks, 2 candle and matches, a small bottle of lubricant, a dagger, a Wartenberg wheel, and 20 wooden clothespins. She placed all on a small rolling cart, which she then pushed back to the bondage table.

Turning in Rik’s direction, she beckoned for him to come to her.
 
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Jezebel quickly moved to do Amanda's bidding. She found the spray and a clean cloth and wiped down the table, making sure to cover every cool inch, leaving it clean and glimmering in the light. Once she returned the spray to its home, she dropped the used cloth into a hamper and then went to select the rope.

Upon her return to the table, she noticed Amanda had a variety of toys on a cart. She recognized most, but not all. Some Steven had used on her, and she knew which were her favorites and which were not. Jezebel glanced quickly around the room. She noticed the newest gentleman and how Amanda had wanted him to join them.

Jezebel was curious, but said nothing, doing her best to ignore her Master and the woman he was spanking. She felt her fingernails dig into her palms as she held back her jealousy. She loved being a submissive and she loved being Steven's submissive even more than any life she'd led before.
 
Another lash came, and he smiled softly as the thanks came fore each one. He measured the change in her voice with each successive strike. After five he increased the force a bit, and was rewarded by the skin growing pink. She looks so wonderful bound there, taking it with obvious pleasure.

The seventh and either came, but to change things up the ninth came from the opposite angle and with less strength – right between her legs to land on and wrap around her crotch – protected only by the leather thong.

“Such a good little sub, I’d be proud were you mine.” The tenth landed, again on her ass with even greater speed. “Thing’s as they are, I’m just happy to enjoy you as you are.”

He continued the flogging, as promised not letting up until he reached twenty. By that time each came nearly as a blow, with only two more lighter throws aimed at her pussy.
 
With each strike she thanked him and tryed to hold back soft moans. She enjoyed and was obediant. With the 9th strike against her crotch she felt a warm feeling in her pussy. she grew slightly wet. Besides not belonging to anyone in a long time she had also not beed touched sexually in the same ammount of time. Masturbation sure, but nothing from another person.

She had lost count and could not remember when they had reached twenty but knew they were either close or had reached it. She awaited for what he'd tell her to do next. She was getting a bit stiff from the posistion she was in and slightly uncomfortable, but she didnt care all that much. She just hoped he was enjoying it was much as she was if not more.
 
Rik

Before Rik's eyes was the most beautiful Mistress he had ever seen, though he would never admit that to his owner ofcourse

The Mistress was standing besides a table with lots of stuff Rik knew from the internet but never had used. His own mistress was a whip and spit one, she didn't do much else.

Rik couldn't help but wonder how all the toys and other items are used on a person.

He came closer to the Mistress

'Hi Mistress, I'm here offering my mind and body to you' he said

He'd better get some bracelets tonight, and would do anything to earn them.
 
Amanda

Amanda smiled at Rik’s words.

“That’s what every Mistress wants to hear, Rik. An eager slave. Now about my wicked little contest. Jezebel here has already earned 2 bracelets from me. If you would like to earn your first, Rik, remove all of your clothing.”

She turned to Jezebel.

“Come stand by me, Jezebel.”

Amanda knew what she was going to do with two and she couldn’t wait for the scene to begin, such was the fiendish delight she took in such things. Although Amanda enjoyed using her toys on submissives, she took even greater pleasure in the mental aspects of play.
 
Rik

Rik rapidly started to remove all of his clothing

He just needed to earn some bracelets

First he unlaced his shoes and took of his socks

Then he took of his shirt revealing his slim but muscular upperbody with some tattoos

His jeans were to go next and then his boxer shorts

There he was standing in front of an unkwon mistress and another slave

naked and shivering with tension

I sure as hell am glad my mistress ordered me to shave my pubic hair yesterday, he thought
 
With the twenty lashes come to an end, he hesitated at setting the flogger down. Such an enjoyable task, hearing the restrained moans slip through the thanks he received. But she took every strike with grace, and that was worth a small prize.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Amanda with a cart of goodies, and decided he’d not be upstaged so thoroughly as the cart of toys suggested he might. Acknowledging the bound woman with only a brief grip on her now pink ass, he left her there to return to the rack of various toys. He pulled down a plain but well made leather blindfold, a leather leash, a multi function vibrator, a spreader bar and a stand that would hold the vibe upright at various heights. He took everything to a beam that ran from ceiling to floor and had several conveniently located steel rings affixed to it.

Steven returned to lydia with the blindfold, and secured it across the sub’s eyes before unclipping her restrains from the bench she was bent over. “Stand up, work out any muscle tension or cramps you may have developed. Once done, remove your thong.” He clipped the leash to her collar, but let it dangle down her leather-clad chest and gently smack against her crotch. He’d use it later to lead his willing victim.

He stepped back to his selected toys, giving her room to stretch while he clamped the vibe to the stand, and raised it to the desired height. Behavior and endurance should be rewarded in a sub, but ultimately he would award bracelets for achieving orgasms in various challenges.
 
Amanda

“Rik, present yourself for inspection. Stand with your feet 2’ apart, hands behind your head, elbows pressed back.”

Amanda smiled with pleasure as Rik followed her command. She wanted to jump right into the scene, but she knew it was important to take a few minutes to get the newcomer into the right headspace. She repeated the ritual she had performed with Jezebel, walking around Rik so she could inspect him from every angle.

“Very nice, Rik. I like the tattoos. If I were your Mistress, I’d put my mark right here.”

Amanda slapped Rik’s ass without any real force. They were just beginning after all.

“Right then, let’s get on with it. Here’s the challenge. For both of you.”

Amanda smiled gleefully.

“Rik, I am going to tie you to the bondage table. I am going to employ all of these wicked little toys on you and Jezebel is going to assist me. If we can get you to make a sound, she earns the bracelet. If you remain silent for 20 minutes, you earn the bracelet.”
 
Rik stood naked for this unknown lady

He saw her inspecting him and felt rather uncomfortable with someone else than his own Mistress checking him out, it made him wonder

but slap, he felt the sting on his ass as the Amanda slapped him

though it wasn't a tattoo she already made her mark on him, still it wasn't the pain that stinged it was more the surprise of being slapped

upon hearing what Amandas'intentions were Rik could help but once again glance at the table of toys, he just had to keep his mouth shut while the Mistress and her slave were employing the toys

he's mind was all focused on earning a bracelet
 
Jezebel blanched, the color draining from her face. She’d not expected this turn of events. Assisting Amanda had been the furthest thing from her mind. She’d seen the toys and should have put two and two together to get four, but she blanked out. Once she heard that the slave would have twenty minutes of the stimulating sensations and she was to be a part of it, she wanted to run.

Though she was only helping, in a way she was also being given an opportunity to inflict either pain or pleasure on the stranger. She knew what her Master liked. She knew what she liked, but now she had to determine what the man would not like. It went against everything Master Avis had taught her.

She waited for the man to move to the table and for Amanda to tie him down. Once that was done, she would receive the instructions as how to act out this new temporary role. The biggest fear in her mind was she’d lost one bracelet, she did not want to loose another, yet. . .there were so many stimulating toys, she wondered if the sub stood a chance. Only that thought kept her from bolting, that and the fact that Steven was there and for her to leave over such a minor thing would bring down a punishment that was more harsh than she would have liked. They had an agreement. . .she would at least try everything, if she failed, that would be dealt with swiftly, but if she just gave up. . .then that was another story.
 
Rik saw the other slave looking around with a confused face

slowly he walked towards the bondagetable awaiting what would come next
 
Amanda

Amanda watched Jezebel's reaction carefully. She knew this would be difficult for the slave.

"Rik, I want you to get on the bondage table and lay down on it face up."

As Amanda watched Rik get on the table, she turned to Jezebel and said, "This may be difficult for you, Jezebel, but I think you will learn a little about yourself. I told you at the end of the last challenge that I would illustrate how you did not fail me by losing that bracelet.”

She reached for one of the lengths of rope.

“Think about this, my dear. Rik is no less dedicated to his Mistress than you are to Master Avis and he will hate to lose just as much as you. However, I have designed this challenge so that one of you will lose. It is important to realize that person will not have served me any less than the other."

Amanda began to tie Rik's arms over his head.

"If you are the winner, Jezebel, you will have proved that you can overcome something that is difficult for you and your Master and I will be very proud of you. If you lose this challenge, you must have the humility to accept the fact that you played my game thereby giving me great pleasure. Again, We would be equally proud of you. Just remember that it's not whether you win or lose, Jezebel, that’s important, but how you play the game."

Amanda completed tying down Rik's arms and moved to the foot of the table. In just a few seconds, she had his legs tied down as well. She checked the ropes for security and moved so she could look down at Rik's face.

"This most be most unsettling for you, Rik - that I know you and you don't know me. I fear I've made the situation even more upsetting for you since I asked you to strip and then tied you up. My goodness, that was evil."

Amanda patted Rik gently on the cheek and bent down to whisper in his ear.

“I am the Lady Amanda, owner of this home. Your Mistress and I old friends and she told me all about you.”
 
She felt the last of the flogger and then felt her restraints removed. She could tell he had enjoyed himself and she had as well. She stood up and took the moment to stretch as he had asked of her and rubbed a few muscles getting the feeling back into her body. The blindfold was placed on her eyes and before it had been put on she had seen the vibrator he had taken from the cart. She had a moment of excited anticipation for what he would do next.

As he had asked she peeled her thong off leaving it at her feet unsure of what to do with it since she could no longer see. She also felt the leash clipped on and waited politely for him to do what he wished next. Standing there in her leather bra like top and bottom less in front of a room of people she barely knew, except for Lady Amanda was new to her. She wasnt embarrassed or uncomfortable, ,just new to the whole idea. She had shaved before that night, earlier that day. She wanted her body to look presentable to the strangers she would be meeting that night. SHe continued to wait silently blindfolded and bottom less waiting for Master Avis next command.
 
Rik obeyed and went on the table

he felt his naked ass touching the cold plate

He stretched his arms over his head and saw the Mistress tying him
then she did the same with his legs, there was no way out from here, now he was completely out of control

as if he ever was in control from the moment his Mistress dropped him out of the car outside of this house

Then the unknown Mistress revealed something that made him even more upset, this lady knew his owner

Rik almost burst into tears and wanted to leave immediately, which secret conspiracy made him be here, what did his owner share with this Lady Amanda?

There was a conlict in his mind cause Rik couldn't help but have the feeling that Lady Amanda was a mistress in a league of her own, far superior to his own Mistress. Therefore there was this part of him that wanted to do his best for this new Mistress. Since that would mean he also would earn bracelets he didn't think his Mistress would mind.
 
With lydia having completed her instructed tasks, and her new challenge set up. Steven took the end of her leash and gently pulled, leading her over to the beam. He admired her grace - nearly nude, and walking blindfolded in such high heels. In fact he admired it so much, he led her around the nearly foot wide beam twice before leaving her to stop standing in front of it, facing away.

“Very nice girl. Now reach behind you and grab the beam.” He stepped behind and took hold of her wrists, and attached the leather cuffs to a ring on the opposite side of the pole, so that her arms stretched to reach above and behind her. Once her wrists were secure, he brought over the spreader bar, and kneeled down between her leg, the sight and scent of her shaved pussy just inches from his face as he secured each ankle to the bar. The bar itself had it’s enter attachment point clipped to the thick wooden beam, preventing any amount of scooting away.

“You look delicious girl, but I want to see what you look like fighting though waves of pleasure.” He grabbed the stand with the vibe clamped to the top, and slid it between her legs. She was already moist, from apparently having enjoyed the flogging, so he eased the cock part of the vibe into her slowly, letting the ‘rabbit ear’ portion rest just over her clit.

Satisfied with his work, he stood up, licking the few drops of her off his fingers, and grinned. “The word ‘football’ is your safe word, use it only if you need released and all to stop. Aside from that, your only escape is to cum, the more often, or enjoyable that is to watch, the more bracelets you shall have.”

Without warning beyond that he switched the vibe to life on a lower setting, and watched her reactions with glee.
 
She followed his instructions completely and followed his everymovment when being lead by the leash. She felt her wrists become clipped in place and her legs clamped apart. As the vibe slowly entered her she bit her lip, she knew what was going on at this point and wanted it badly. SHe heard the safe word, football, and nodded her head so he would know that she had heard and understood it.

He turned it on to the low setting and she let out a tiny moan and her lips parted letting her breath better. It felt so good and her pussy grew wetter. She wanted to be fucked hard but knew she needed to wait and be patient, it would come in time. She let out another tiny moan her pussy almost getting teased by the soft vibrations.
 
She watched Amanda move quickly with the bindings. Her fingers full of confidence as she secured the man on the table. Jezebel wished she was as confident as the woman. Amanda had told her all she had to do was try and both she and Steven would still be proud of her, but Jezebel knew she, herself, would not be proud. She would feel as if she had again let down her Master. Already she could feel a slight panic in her veins. As her Master toyed with another and she was forced to hear it.

She turned away, just so the small glimpse of the slave and Master Avis were no longer in her view. Jezebel straightened her shoulders and remained standing with her legs spread, awaiting her Mistress’s instructions. The slave on the table looked as uncomfortable as Jezebel felt. She wondered who would crack first, herself, or the nude male bound to a cold metal plate.
 
Ricky

Ricky stood at the door to his dear friend Amanda's house. Bag in hand he staired at the door still wondering what he was doing here, was he even dressed for the ocation he wondered. He stood tall in tight jeans, a tight black shiny t-shirt accented with a suit jacket, toped off with cowboy boots and a cowboy hat. "I'm not sure if I will fit in but it's what I always wear and Amanda didn't say anything" he wispered to himself. Ricky was never into the whole dom/sub thing but Amanda was his freind and he wanted to experience her world. He was here as a favor to her, she had insured him everything that happened in her world was with concent if he wanted he could just come, mingle, watch and not have to do anything he didn't want to.

Ricky reached out and lightly knocked on the door.
Rebecca opened the door and gave him a smile. "Oh Lady Amanda will be so pleased that you came" she said hugging him. "Don't tell her I got out of character please"
"Don't worry Becky, I won't" Ricky had met Becky and Debbie before but never like this. "This will take some getting use to."

Debbie lead Ricky down to the Dungeon and he thanked her. Looking into the room he was partially suprised, not at the equipment. No he had helped moved most of it down there for Amanda, but the people the way they were dressed and things they were doing was all new to him. Across the room he Spied Amanda and he giggled to himself seeing her manhandel the man she was tieing to the table. "well she does like to be in charge of a situation" he voiced to himself softly.
 
Steven, pleased at the small sounds from the bound woman, reached between her spread legs and turned the vibe up another notch – the humming of the device becoming more intense to his ears, and thus surely far more intense to her pretty pussy.

Leaving the girl as she was he stepped over to the wall again, and pulled down a simple leather slapper – little more then a think strip of finished leather and a handle. It was on his way back to his current partner that he noticed another man had been led down into the play area. He looked almost uncomfortable and unsure of what he was seeing. His clothes marked him as much as his expression. A Vanilla.

As he passed lydia, he slapped the inside of her thigh once, and again turned the vibe up, then proceeded to walk away and extend his hand to the newcomer. “Hello, I’m Steven, I’m sure Amanda will be with you shortly. I just wanted to introduce myself, and let you know if you have any questions, I’d be happy to help.”

He looked over his shoulder back at lydia, loving how she struggled. “Poor thing has been without an owner for the better part of a year. I best get back to warming her up. Just thought I would extend a welcome.” He nodded at the man dressed in the Texas tuxedo and returned to the sub he was enjoying – greeting her with another slap to the inside of the other thigh. “How are you doing girl? Getting nice and wet I see.”

It was too bad she couldn’t see his smile, being as she was blindfolded. It was a truly mischievous grin of all the things that could happen tonight.
 
Amanda

Amanda glanced up when she heard voices. Ricky had just arrived and Master Avis was greeting him. She smiled at the new arrival, pleased that she had been able to convince Ricky to come. With a graceful gesture, she beckoned for him to come over to her.

She looked down at Rik and took in the fright written all over his face. Amanda caressed his cheek with a gentle hand.

“Don’t you look sweet,” she purred.

Amanda believed fear made everyone look so much more delicious. She reached down and picked up the blindfold she had just used on Jezebel. It was time to ratchet up this submissive’s anxiety level even further.

“Lift your head, Rik.”

When the submissive complied, Amanda slipped the blindfold over Rik’s eyes.

“Jezebel, be a good girl and get me a pair of earplugs. They are in that black cabinet against the wall. Second drawer.”
 
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