On your knees at my feet now

‘You should know by now that when I enter the room and sit down your required position is on your knees at my feet awaiting my requirements at that time and that holds true regardless of what you are doing and what time of day or night it is’ Mistress Katy says quietly to Ken one night when she has just come in from performing at a club. When Mistress Katy speaks quietly like this Ken really pays attention because it means she is very displeased with him and she has an uncanny ability to find the smallest of faults, faults she would often let go with a sharp word but when displeased any fault generates a much more severe punishment.

‘I’m sorry Mistress’ Ken says as he watches Mistress Katy slip out of her long coat and put it on the sofa beside her revealing her absolutely stunning outfit and the graceful curves of her body. With a hand draped over a knee she uses her gloved fingers to point to the spot that she wants Ken to take up.

‘Don’t keep me waiting slave’ Mistress Katy says almost in a whisper as Ken is making his way over to her making him almost break out into a run before kneeling at her feet with his hands clasped behind his back. Ken is looking up into Mistress Katy’s eyes as he has been instructed to do when in this position as Mistress Katy likes to remind Ken of how attractive she is and Ken is more than happy to do so because he is completely smitten with her.

‘Your first task of the night is to hang my coat up and then bring me back the biggest glass bowl from the kitchen as I need to pee and you are going to be drinking every last drop but since you have displeased me you will not be getting to drink it from the source or lick me clean afterwards. All the time you are lapping from the bowl like a dog I will be whipping you like a dog so fetch me your leash as well. As a treat for you tonight I was going to release you from your chastity belt and let you have a release but that will have to wait for at least another month now slave’ Mistress Katy says with each fresh punishment piling the misery on to Ken’s head making him wish that he’d left the washing up as soon as he’d heard the key in the lock.

‘Oh and finally you will have to watch me playing with myself tonight as you are not worthy of such a reward tonight, now get to it’ Mistress Katy says quietly and Ken walks off with the coat cursing his own stupidity. With the leash hanging from his mouth and the biggest glass bowl in his hands Ken re-enters the lounge to find that Mistress Katy has also retrieved the most severe of her floggers from the play room.

‘The leash will not be sufficient for you tonight slave’ Mistress Katy says as she is holding the flogger in her hands, ‘now on your knees with your forehead on the floor and it’s your bad luck that at the club tonight there were no slaves who wanted to drink my personal champagne so I haven’t been to the bathroom and don’t be stupid enough to sneak a glance or it will be a year before I grant you release’ Mistress Katy concludes. When Ken has taken up the required permission he can hear Mistress Katy peeing into the bowl and it sounds like she is going on for hours. Not only can Ken hear when Mistress Katy has stopped but he can also feel it because she steps over to him and uses the back of Ken’s head to dry herself off.

‘Now get drinking slave’ Mistress Katy says as she has picked up the leash and doubles it over in her hands making a weighty but quite narrow strap and this she cracks down into Ken’s bottom as soon as his tongue has dipped into the bowl. After countless strokes with the leash Mistress Katy puts it down but it’s only a momentary respite for Ken as she picks up the flogger and starts on his shoulders with it. Ken is lapping at the bowl as quickly as he can but it’s taking a while to get through it so the flogging goes on and on.

‘At last slave’ Mistress Katy says as she pushes the bowl away from Ken with her foot when it is empty, ‘for taking so long I’m going to make your next punishment worse’ Mistress Katy says and she fetches a collar and cuffs from the playroom fitting both to Ken before she clips the cuffs to the ring at the front of the collar. Ken then watches Mistress Katy taking the key to the padlock of his chastity device from around her neck and it clicks what she is going to do.

‘So I see that you have worked out my intention then Ken, cruel isn’t it’ Mistress Katy says as she is unlocking the chastity belt and stroking Ken’s cock with her gloved hands until it is nice and hard, ‘now you will watch me playing with myself and there is absolutely nothing you can do to relieve the frustration in your cock. This might teach you to remember your rules in future’ Mistress Katy says as she sits back down on the sofa.

The Master

When I was at school I had a habit of relying on my intelligence to get me through instead of applying myself to my work which meant that I didn’t reach the heights that I could have but once I started at university I started to go out with a lovely girl called Elizabeth who was incredibly driven in everything she did. Elizabeth was an excellent sportswoman with swimming being her chosen sport and she was also a very hard worker during the daytime so that she could relax and enjoy herself in the evening. Within a couple of weeks of being with Elizabeth I’d picked up her good habits relating to work and my own chosen sport of rugby. We are doing pretty much the same degree with the exception of our minor subject where I am doing business law and Elizabeth is doing economics so we are competing with each other to see who can get the best marks but this just pushes us on to work harder. We still had more than our fair share of fun in the evenings and at weekends though which made the whole thing brilliant. We both graduated with excellent first class degree’s and had excellent job offers in London but Elizabeth also had a job offer in Berlin and this was the one she decided to take up so we split up but remained good friends.

I took up one of the offers in London and quickly proved myself to be brilliant at spotting opportunities and through this I brought in large profits for my company which had its own rewards in my salary and bonuses, and also those of my team members as well. It was while I was doing this job that my long standing but well hidden interest in BDSM resurfaced after I’d been introduced to a stunning woman at one of our corporate dinner events. There was something about Caroline that held me spellbound from the start but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. We started to go out with each other and it was only after a couple of dates that Caroline revealed her dominance to me and I found myself submitting to her without even thinking about it. It was only a brief affair that we’d had but it opened my mind completely to the fact that BDSM was at the core of my sexuality and while I realised that my natural persona was a dominant one I had loved submitting and wanted to learn a lot in that role so that I have some knowledge of what my own subs and slaves will be going through when I take them on.

After a few years working in London I was contacted by one of our competitors offering me the opportunity to come and work for them in New York and I leapt at the opportunity. Moving to America allowed my sexuality to flourish because there was less chance of anyone I knew finding out about my interests and activities. As soon as I have settled in the city, which doesn’t take long at all, I start to think about finding and serving a Mistress and I made appointments for sessions with a couple of them. While the first Mistress that I served was good and the session went well I knew as soon as I stepped into the chamber of Mistress Lara that she was the Mistress that I wanted to serve and who would lead me on a terrific journey.

It was Mistress Lara that cultivated the dominant side within me using this whenever she had male or female subs that wanted the interaction of a male but I always remained submissive to Mistress Lara herself which gave me the best of both worlds. It was Mistress Lara that spotted and nurtured my bisexuality initially through her wonderful forced-bi parties but latterly she freed up this side when I was in the dominant mode and although my preference was still definitely for women I enjoy my encounters with men and also with TV’s and TS’s. I had every intention of staying in New York having been working there for over ten years but I was tempted to move back to London when my current employers installed me as the head of their European operations which is based in London. I’d made enough money in New York to be able to buy a lovely big house in a leafy suburb of North London and also buy up a couple of properties in the city itself which were going to be used for rental income not that I really needed the income.

In my house I converted the attic and basement into very well equipped playrooms and I also had use of my study which could be turned to an office or a school type of setting very easily. With these spaces I decided that as well as working in the city I was going to offer my services as a professional dominant with my services open to anyone. I work with 90 or 180 minute sessions mainly but will do longer sessions if required. I always have a meeting with prospective clients in a neutral location before playing with them as this helps both parties to get an understanding of each other and to see if we will fit together well. These meetings helped to ensure that the first sessions were very successful and because of this I build up a regular and extensive client list quite quickly. One of my first clients was a guy in his late-twenties called Phil who had particular interests in forced feminisation, severe corporal punishment, cock and ball torture and being used like a little whore. Phil came to see me for a three hour session every couple of months and we built up a very good chemistry and I had outfits that allowed me to have him dressed and acting as anything from a schoolgirl to a cheap whore.

‘Sir, my girlfriend and I have a very powerful joint fantasy where you put her through her paces as a slave punishing her whenever the mood takes you before you then make full use of her sexually. I will be bound securely in another room able to hear all of the activities including her pleasuring you and you pleasuring her but completely unable to do anything about it and also unable to do anything about my own arousal. Is this something that you could do for us?’ Phil asks at the end of one of his sessions.

‘Yes I could certainly help the two of you fulfil this fantasy but before I do it I would want to talk to your girlfriend on her own to understand her side of the fantasy so that I can give you both the experience of a lifetime’ I answer. I also want to talk to her to make sure that she really does have this fantasy and that it isn’t just pandering to Phil.

‘I understand Sir. I will ask Christina to phone you and talk through the fantasy’ Phil said as he was on his way back to the real world. Later on that evening a very confident sounding woman gave me a call on my mobile.

‘Ken I’m Christina I believe that Phil talked to you this afternoon about the fantasy that we jointly share’.

‘Good evening Christina, yes Phil did talk about a fantasy that you both share and it is something that I would be very happy to fulfil for you however before I play with any new submissive I always meet them in a neutral location first to see whether we will be compatible so I would need to meet you first’ I reply.

‘That is fine Ken but how about instead of a neutral location I come round to your place this evening so we can talk about it’ Christina says.

‘Okay that will be fine’ I answer as the confidence in Christina’s voice had convinced me that she would be fine and in any case Phil will have already told her the address so there is no need to worry about privacy. About an hour later Christina arrived at my house. I took her helmet and leather jacket from her and hung them in the cloakroom as she’d arrived on a lovely motorbike. I led Christina through to the lounge and then went to the kitchen to make us a fresh pot of coffee. By the time I’d gotten back Christina had made herself comfortable and I couldn’t help but admire the stunning figure that she had. Normally there is some small talk over the coffee but not this time because Christina gives me a very detailed account of the fantasy that she has.

‘I’m sure that Phil has never admitted this to you but it was actually me who first forced him to make the appointment with you. I’d caught him dressed in my knickers wanking over a spanking site on the internet and when I searched through his web history most of it was spanking and female dominant related but there were also a few gay and bisexual porn sites, more than just a mistake on his part anyway. I spoke to him about all of this in a supportive way and he opened up to me admitting that he would love to take it further but had been scared to do so. I did my own web research and came across your site and I knew that you would be perfect for Phil and I had fewer problems with him visiting another male for this than I would have had with him visiting a Mistress for some reason I can’t quite work out. I had to apply a lot of pressure to get him to make the first appointment but it hasn’t taken too much since although I tell him what he is to ask for’ Christina explains after telling me about the fantasy.

‘That is very interesting Christina thank you for the information. It appears that you already have a very strong mental dominance over Phil so I’m just wondering whether your actual fantasy isn’t more about learning how to dominate him physically’ I comment having got the feeling that I have a potential Mistress on my hands.

‘Yes Ken I do have a very strong mental dominance over Phil because since I found out about this side of him I’ve been investigating lots of female dominance sites and also general BDSM sites. No we both have the fantasy of me cuckolding Phil with you and it is my fantasy to submit to you so that I can see what it is like at that side. After that though it would be great to learn some of the physical techniques and to be trained by you as a Mistress in my own right’ Christina answers.

‘In that case I would suggest that a weekend long session would be the best bet for the two of you. These normally start on a Friday evening and end on either Sunday evening or Monday morning depending upon your work commitments’ I say.

‘That would be fantastic Ken I didn’t know that you provided sessions as long as this’ Christina said with a beaming smile on her face. It was the end of the following month before our diaries coincided at the weekend so I booked them in for the whole weekend. Christina promised to stay in regular contact about the fantasy and she did this and I also stayed in contact with her and Phil about it. About a week after it had been set up I received a call from Mistress Lara telling me that she wanted to come over and stay with me for a month. I was delighted with this prospect and agreed without hesitation even though the month would include the weekend that I had the session with Christina and Phil. I let them know as soon as it was confirmed providing them with Mistress Lara’s website address and also my history with her. A couple of days later Christina got back to me with a couple of questions about Mistress Lara after she’d looked at the website in some detail. She’d picked up on the fact that Mistress Lara loved dominating women and wondered if this also included sexual domination and I confirmed that it certainly could include sexual domination if she wanted it to. Christina also asked if this would change the fee for the weekend and I confirmed that it wouldn’t change the fee in the slightest. Having heard these answers Christina confirmed that she was happy for the arrangement to go ahead and I got the sense from her comments that in fact she was even keener on it now and I knew that it would open up some really interesting possibilities for the session.

Mistress Lara was arriving at Heathrow on a Sunday morning and while I was waiting with a coffee I couldn’t get over how excited and nervous I was at the prospect of seeing her again even though it was just over a year since I’d last seen her. Mistress Lara was dressed casually but this did nothing to hide her beauty or the air of dominance that she naturally exuded and which entranced me once again. My submission to Mistress Lara returned immediately and over a coffee we caught up with each other before I took Mistress Lara out to the car and drove her back to the house. I carried Mistress Lara’s bags into the house and set them down in the spare bedroom, which was every bit as luxurious as my own room, before giving her the tour of the house.

‘I love these play rooms Ken and I can’t wait until you submit to me in them because it was obvious at the airport that your feelings of submission returned the moment you saw me. Do you have any commercial sessions planned during my visit because I’d love to work with you in these if you do’ Mistress Lara says as we have just come out of the attic play room.

‘Thank you Mistress the rooms have both been heavily influenced by the experiences I shared with you in your own premises. As I was waiting for you to arrive I was really excited and nervous and you are correct in that my feelings of submission to you returned the moment I saw you coming through that door so it is going to be a delight to submit to you in these rooms because I’ve really missed it. Yes I have some commercial sessions booked while you are here including a full weekend session that you will really enjoy because it is with a couple. It’s an interesting set-up because it is the guy that has been my regular client but the last time he revealed that his girlfriend wanted to experience a submissive session with me and then a sexual session with him being cuckolded. As I was speaking to the girl her dominance was obvious so over the rest of the weekend we are going to be giving her some training in this. There are also a few other sessions booked in and I’d love to have you working with me on these and I’m sure the clients will as well’ I answer.

‘That session sounds really interesting Ken you will need to give me more details this week so that we can have a starting plan and then see where it goes from there. Your clients will be in for a real treat because I have the feeling that we will combine as a brilliant team now that you are so much more experienced as a dominant in your own right and we will be equals when we are playing this way so that when I’m gone your clients haven’t seen any submission in you. Now can we go out for a while so that I can get some fresh air and to stop me from succumbing to sleep’ Mistress Lara says. We spend the afternoon walking round some of the sights of London just like tourists and then have an early dinner before going back up to my house where Mistress Lara crashes into bed.

As Mistress Lara had predicted we made a fantastic team when we worked together in the commercial sessions that we undertook and all of the clients loved it so I hoped that Christina was going to be as natural as I thought she would be because we might then be able to work together. The naturalness that existed between Mistress Lara and me in these sessions was enhanced by the fact that we had re-explored my submission to her fully by the time the first session came around and it was utterly magical to be so totally enmeshed within Mistress Lara’s personality for these couple of days. On the Thursday after we’d done the last commercial session before Christina and Phil’s weekend session we talked about what we are going to do and our ideas meshed together perfectly and I confirmed with Christina that they would be arriving at 7pm on the Friday evening and staying with us until 7am on Monday morning.

Mistress Lara and I had decided that we would begin the session with all of the focus on Phil and using him as a domestic so I had prepared a meal for all of us that he would only have to serve. I introduced Mistress Lara to Christina and Phil and we could all see that Phil was spellbound by Mistress Lara’s beauty so it appeared that Christina would have been right to be concerned had Phil served a Mistress. This caused Phil to miss his next order from me to strip completely, which admittedly had been given quite quietly, but he certainly heard it the second time as it was barked into his ear like a Sergeant-Major on the parade ground from mere inches away. Hurriedly Phil complied with the order but his eyes never left Mistress Lara who likewise surveyed him up and down throughout his stripping.

‘Inspection’ I bark and Phil takes up the position that he knows well but this time it is Mistress Lara that is carrying out the inspection and I am standing back watching how Christina is reacting to what she is seeing and her reactions suggest that she is enjoying what she is seeing and trying to memorise it. Mistress Lara was silent as she carried out her inspection which I know is very nerve-wracking and quite humiliating in a way but she then stands directly in front of Phil before delivering her verdict.

‘There is not a mark on this body but by the time we are finished with you this weekend you can rest assured that you will be very well marked physically and psychologically. Your body is passable but that is a pathetic specimen of a cock, it’s no wonder that your girlfriend feels the need to come and submit her body to a real man like Master Ken. She will suffer for the pleasure that we are both going to give her and I’ve no doubt that she will want to transfer this suffering on to you through the weekend. Now get your cock erect so I can see if it is going to stand up to my merciless torture’ Mistress Lara says witheringly. Phil got his cock erect and I threw his cock harness over to him and ordered him to put it on knowing that the pins in it would irritate and the ball strap would stop his erection from dying away completely.

‘Phil, you will find a meal ready for all of us in the kitchen which you are going to serve to all of us’ I tell him and he goes off to the kitchen. We all sit down at the table and Christina becomes the focus of Mistress Lara and my attention starting to find out exactly what it was she wanted to happen to Phil during the weekend. This conversation confirmed my view that Christina had a very strong dominant streak in her and Mistress Lara could also see it which would make tomorrow and Sunday fun but it might also mean that she would find tonight quite difficult when first of all I made her submit to me and then Mistress Lara joined me. We didn’t let on to Christina what we were planning for her and she didn’t ask either. Eventually Phil arrived back with the meal and he made the mistake of serving me first.

‘Phil, I presume that you have never worked as a waiter. Etiquette demands that Ladies are served before Gentlemen at the table. You seem determined to earn yourself a severe first punishment’ I say sharply. Mistress Lara is a very skilled exponent of verbal humiliation seemingly able to find the right buttons for people within minutes of knowing them and as the meal is progressing she starts to use this technique on Phil which will be new for him because it is not something I ever do with him. Christina picks up on the effect that it is having on Phil and she joins Mistress Lara on the attack and I’m sure that Phil is feeling it but from the way that he is walking it appears that he is also getting turned on by it as the pins appear to be digging painfully into his cock with each step that he takes around the table. At the end of the meal Phil is given the opportunity to get his own meal in the kitchen and it is now time to start on Christina.

‘Stand up and walk to the centre of the room Christina’ I say with a dominant tone in my voice which seems to take Christina a little bit by surprise. She complies with the order though and her eyes flit nervously between Mistress Lara and me wondering what is next.

‘Mistress Lara will you please step forward and strip Christina for me’.

‘With pleasure Master Ken’ Mistress Lara responds and this has been part of our plan because after the question from Christina about whether Mistress Lara practised sexual domination with female subs I realised that it was something that she really wanted to happen. Stripping Christina would give Mistress Lara the opportunity to see exactly where she could go with this later in the evening. It was highly erotic seeing Mistress Lara stripping Christina slowly and tormenting every part of the body that was laid bare before my eyes.

‘I think you are going to have some fun with this slave Master Ken as she is getting wetter with each passing second. When you are finished with her perhaps you would be so kind as to pass her over to me so that I can also enjoy her’ Mistress Lara says and I can see the smile coming to Christina’s face when she hears this last comment.

‘Yes I will happily pass her over to you when I’ve finished with her tonight but she might be feeling a little worn out as I’ve got lots of plans for her but I’m sure that you have the ways and means to revive even the most used of slaves’ I respond watching the shivers run through Christina’s body as my words reach her and Mistress Lara starts to smack her bottom. As Mistress Lara is showing off her handiwork in the form of Christina’s lovely red bottom and spreading her cheeks so that I can clearly see both of her holes Phil walks back into the room.

‘Phil, you have clearly forgotten your manners again. You know perfectly well that you are to knock, and wait before entering a room. You will fetch the heavy tawse from my study and bring it back to this room where you will then receive twenty four strokes for your failures so far’ I say and he walks off to the study.  This time he does knock and wait for the instruction to enter the room before doing so. His punishment takes place immediately after he has entered the room and each of the strokes of the tawse is very hard but as was normal for Phil he took them in silence which impressed Mistress Lara because she had seen during the week just how hard I can be when administering punishment.

Mistress Lara takes command of Phil and leads him away to one of the bedrooms in the house which we have equipped for the evening with a couple of chairs and a large selection of Mistress Lara’s favourite tools from my collections. When Mistress Lara and I had been talking about the fantasy she’d suggested some refinements to it which I was sure at the time would be welcome but having seen how spellbound Phil was by Mistress Lara I now know for certain that they will work. Christina has been watching this and is still standing naked in the centre of the room so I walk over to her and carry out my own inspection of her body before applying the tawse that I’d used on Phil to her bottom. I started off more gently with Christina but although she cried out with every stroke she took them really well which gave me a good guide for later on. Christina was still really wet from all the attention that she had received and I started the sexual fun by fingering her pussy until she was on the edge of her climax and then I stopped leaving her frustrated. I turned my attention to her anus using both my fingers and my tongue because in our initial discussions Christina had told me that she really wanted to be taken there as it was something that she’d never done with Phil so it would become a powerful symbol of him being cuckolded.

I fastened a collar around Christina’s neck and then clipped a leash to this before leading her over to a mirror instructing her to look at herself. A grin came to Christina’s face as she saw the collar and her hands seemed to be itching to feel it.

‘You may touch your collar if you wish Christina’ I said quietly in her ear and she immediately raised her hands to it and played with the stiff leather encasing her neck although the inside of the collar was lined with softer leather so that it wasn’t too uncomfortable. Sitting on the table under the mirror were a pair of nipple clamps that looked very frightening but which were actually one of the more gentle pairs that I had. Christina’s nipples were lovely and big as well as being very hard from all of the attention that she has received but I flicked them a couple of times with my fingers before attaching the clamps. Christina gave a gasp as each one bit down onto the nipple and she also closed her eyes as her body adjusted to the sensations that were flowing through it. Taking hold of the leash I walked Christina through the house and up to the bedroom where Mistress Lara and Phil were waiting for us. Mistress Lara had bound Phil tightly to one of the chairs with lots of intricate rope work and she had also securely blindfolded him but his other senses were still available to him. Phil could obviously hear our arrival in the room as he turned his head in our direction and I directed Christina’s attention to him.

‘As you can see Christina, Mistress Lara has left Phil completely helpless and unable to do anything to stop me from taking my pleasure from your body. You are going to pleasure me fully and should your performance be unsatisfactory then you will be taken to the dungeon and punished until such time as you do satisfy me. Do you understand?’ I say to Christina.

‘Yes Master I understand and I will try to satisfy you fully’ Christina responds very softly. To tease Phil even more Mistress Lara describes in detail all of the adornments that I have applied to Christina’s body and comments on the smell of arousal that is filling the room. Earlier in the day Mistress Lara and I have prepared the bed with ropes, cuffs and chains but before I tie Christina to the bed I have her kneel at the end of it and take my cock in her mouth to get it hard. Christina’s oral skills were phenomenal but the fantasy that we were playing demanded that I found them unsatisfactory which is what I did as I was putting her on her hands and knees on the bed with her head down on one of the pillows. I gave her a bit of a spanking as I was outlining her failures to her taking the opportunity to mock Phil for being a wimp at the same time for failing to train his girlfriend in the art of satisfying a man. Mistress Lara had described the blow job in intimate detail for Phil and then she details even more explicitly the fucking that I gave to Christina that brought her off repeatedly but I didn’t climax myself.

‘Master please fuck my arse’ Christina says huskily and completely unplanned.

‘Did I give you permission to speak Christina?’ I say punctuating each word with a hard smack to Christina’s bottom.

‘No Master’ Christina responds and then yelps when I remove the nipple clamps.

‘Regardless of your performance that impertinence has earned you a trip to the dungeon for punishment. Your body is mine to do with what I want but it so happens that I was just about to lube you up so that I could take your arse’ I say continuing the spanking this time with even harder smacks so that the whole of Christina’s bottom looks like an over-ripe tomato.

‘Have you ever had the privilege of fucking your girlfriend’s arse?’ Mistress Lara mockingly asks Phil.

‘No Mistress she’s never allowed me to fuck her up the arse’ Phil answers.

‘Well she must realise that Master is a real man and will pleasure her that way whereas you are just a cuckolded boyfriend who doesn’t deserve the honour of her tightest and most delicate of holes’ Mistress Lara taunts.

Even just pushing the lube deep into Christina’s anus with my fingers told me how tight this was going to be and there was quite a lot of tension in her body at the thought of it. Mistress Lara could see the tension and she moved over to the bed and began to play with Christina’s pussy while I was opening up her bottom with two fingers.  As Mistress Lara continued to play with Christina’s pussy I eased my cock slowly into her arse accompanied by deep moans from Christina until eventually it was fully inside her. I let her get accustomed to the feelings while I savoured them myself and Mistress Lara withdrew her fingers from Christina’s wet pussy.

‘Taste your girlfriend’s cum Phil. Totally different after a real man has fucked her isn’t it’ Mistress Lara says to Phil as she is making him suck her fingers clean and he is obediently cleaning her fingers.

‘I bet that you’ve never made her cum as sweetly as this’ Mistress Lara concludes before returning to her explicit description of my cock thrusting in and out of Christina’s arse. She doesn’t need to describe the sounds as Phil can hear them and eventually I spend my load deep in Christina’s arse before pulling out and wiping my cock all over Phil’s face so that the scents will remain with him.

‘As I said Phil you have singularly failed to train your girlfriend in the art of satisfying a man so I’m going to have to do the job for her because her display today has shown us that there is a real slut waiting to be released in her. Her impertinence earlier has also earned her a punishment so I’m now going to take her down to the dungeon where she will be taught a real lesson. You meanwhile will be left in Mistress Lara’s company to learn your own lesson and should I hear on my return that you have failed to satisfy her then you will also be taking a trip to the dungeon with me and I don’t think I need to explain to you what that will mean do I Phil?’ I said as I was untying Christina from the bed.

‘No Master I understand what will happen to me if you have to take me down to the dungeon’ Phil answers.

‘Master, please tell me that I haven’t failed to satisfy you’ Christina says nervously as we are entering the dungeon.

‘You have more than satisfied me sexually so far Christina let’s see if you can satisfy me in your handling of pain’ I say to reassure her because I sense that this is where her nerves are coming from.

‘Thank you Master I will try to please you’ Christina says humbly. For the next ninety minutes I play with Christina and it quickly becomes apparent that she has a particular love for corporal punishment and also enjoys her nipples being tortured but she gets restless very quickly when she is put into bondage and left alone. I focus my attention on these activities because I want Christina to enjoy the session and by the end of it her bottom is beautifully marked and sore as are her breasts and nipples which have been covered with wax because the final act was with candles. I signify the end of the session and Christina’s release from her service as a submissive by removing her collar and giving her a hug.

‘Thank you Ken that was wonderful. Can you fuck both of my holes and fill me with your cum so that I can really cuckold Phil’ Christina says without telling me what it is she is planning to do and I am interested to see this so I bend her back over the whipping bench and empty my balls into both of her holes. We make our way back up to the bedroom and find that Mistress Lara has had a lot of fun with Phil to judge by the state of his bottom which is currently on display as he is bent over the end of the bed while Mistress Lara finishes off a caning. We step back and watch Christina getting Phil onto his back on the bed where she cuffs him before sitting down on his face making him clean my spunk out of both of her holes and then she stands up and unleashes a long golden shower all over him ensuring that he will be spending a very uncomfortable night on the bed. We all walked out of the bedroom snapping the lights off as we went.

‘That was a very interesting final display of Phil’s cuckoldry Christina’ Mistress Lara says when we are sitting in the lounge again although Christina had sat down very gingerly as a result of the state of her bottom.

‘Thank you Mistress I thought a lot about what I wanted to do to Phil at the end of the session before it happened and knew that making him eat Ken’s spunk from my pussy and arse would be very symbolic for both of us. I hadn’t even thought about pissing on him but as I was standing there it just seemed like the right thing to do to him’ Christina answers.

‘Ken told me that he thought that you would make a wonderful dominatrix and when we were chatting earlier in the evening I could definitely see where he was coming from and your treatment of Phil is living proof of that. I also asked Ken earlier in the evening if he would pass you over to me when he was finished with you so that I could have my fun with you. I can see from the way that you sat down and from the state of your nipples that you’ve already had an intense session so are you up to another session with me? If you are there will be a secondary treat for you because as I’m sure Ken told you he was one of my slaves and he will be submitting alongside you’ Mistress Lara explains.

‘Oh definitely Mistress’ Christina says eagerly, ‘when Ken said that you were going to be here this weekend he gave me your website and explained that he had been one of your slaves when he was in New York. I looked at the website and it is wonderful and I saw that you dealt with female submissives as well as male which delighted me and I asked Ken if that included sexual submission and he confirmed that it could. When you asked Ken earlier if he would pass me over to you after he’d finished with me I was delighted when he said yes and if I could be so bold I’d like Ken just to watch this session so that I am the sole focus of your attention’ Christina answers.

‘Very well Christina you can have all of my attention but it will make it harder for you as there will be no respite for you’ Mistress Lara says cheerfully.

‘I understand and thank you Mistress’ Christina answers as she is being led out of the lounge and Mistress Lara decides to make use of the attic space because Christina has already experienced the basement with me. In a way I am relieved not to be submitting alongside Christina but in another way I am disappointed because it was always such a pleasure to submit to Mistress Lara. If it had been erotic seeing Mistress Lara stripping Christina earlier in the evening watching her put her through a full session was even better and Christina loved it all even though she was sore all over by the time Mistress Lara had finished with her. We then spent the rest of the night pleasuring Christina in my bed. Over the rest of the weekend Phil found himself being used as the guinea pig for Christina as we both taught her lots of what we knew. Christina was a very quick learner and by the Sunday afternoon there was no question in my mind that she would make a wonderful dominatrix if she wanted to do it and I would be delighted to work with her.

‘Christina you have been a delight to train and just as we put on a show for Ken on Friday night so it is now time for you and Ken to put on a show for me. This is your opportunity to repay Ken for what he did to you on Friday evening as I can see that he wants to submit to you as final confirmation of your skills. While I’ve been here with Ken I’ve participated in his commercial sessions and all of his clients have loved it and he hoped that you would be able to take my place when I go back to America so if you are interested in this opportunity then here is your chance’ Mistress Lara says after we’d been talking about this while Christina was doing a session with Phil.

‘Thank you Mistress and Master that is such a confidence boost for me. I’d love to have Ken submitting to me and I would love to work with him but what about Phil?’ Christina asks.

‘Well what you do with Phil is entirely up to the two of you. He could come here and serve you both on a permanent basis or you could cut him free’ I say, ‘or he could come and serve as my slave in New York’ Mistress Lara quickly adds. Christina puts me through a very rigorous session that evening and I loved it all then early the following morning she sits Phil down and explains that she is going to be working alongside me on a professional basis giving him the option of serving both of us permanently or being cut free or going to serve Mistress Lara. It was obvious that he was torn between all of these options but his courage failed him and he opted to be cut free.

Second career

One of the members of our rugby club is getting married giving us the perfect excuse for a big night out dressed up as a stag party, not that we needed an excuse as the social life of the club was really good. We started the night with a meal just to make sure that we had some food in our stomachs before the serious drinking started. After a couple of drinks in a local pub we went to the local lap dancing club and thankfully we are all still sober enough to be allowed in, although our scrum half shouldn’t have been let in on the grounds of age but this wasn’t checked as the rest of us were old enough. When we get in there is a girl dancing on the podium and she is really beautiful and looks familiar to me but I can’t get close enough to recognise her but what I can see is an absolutely fantastic figure with lovely breasts and a bottom that I would just love to worship with my tongue.

Later in the evening this girl ends up at our table and we instantly recognise each other because it is my personal assistant at work, Leanne, and when she sees me a sheepish look comes across her face but when I smile back at her it seems to put her mind at ease and she puts on a truly stunning performance for us. Leanne’s eyes are locked into mine for the whole of the dance and I then pay for another dance for the table and Leanne takes the rules to the absolute limit. Leanne brushes her legs against my legs and then allows her hand to trickle over my crotch in what will seem like an accidental way to anyone watching but the look on her face tells me that it was a highly deliberate act. This touch almost saw me climaxing on the spot and after this the rest of the group decided that it was time to move on which was probably just as well.

‘I’d love to see you later’ I mouthed to Leanne as we were leaving and she grinned before blowing me a kiss. We went on to another couple of pubs and were then heading for the club but I was in two minds whether to go or not as I’ve never been a big fan of the club that we are supposed to be going to. My mind is made up for me when I receive a text message from Leanne which simply says.

“I will meet you at your house at midnight. L xxx”

Our taxi’s pulled up at almost the same moment and I watched Leanne stepping out of the cab in a very sexy black dress and the poster tube that she was carrying intrigued me but when I went over to her and asked about it she refused to tell me what was in it.

‘All will become clear in a little while Ken’ was Leanne’s comment before she gave me a deep kiss as her hand very deliberately rested on my crotch this time teasing at the growth she felt.

‘So you are still capable of rising to the occasion Ken that is good’ Leanne teases when we get inside the house.

‘You are so sexy that I’ll always be able to rise to the occasion’ I answer, ‘I’ve always wondered what you look like out of your business suits and I imagined that it would be stunning but it’s even better than I thought it would be. Your body was absolutely gorgeous when I saw it in the club but I have to say that I’ve never seen such a perfect peach of a bottom. I’d love to kiss and lick every inch of it’ I finish off while my hand is resting on said bottom.

‘That’s good Ken because you will get the opportunity to worship my bottom later on but before that it is your bottom I want’ Leanne says as she is opening the poster tube. First out of the poster tube is a long, slender cane which brings a tingle of delight to me but then Leanne pulls out an almost life-size poster print of her that the club has commissioned for publicity purposes. Her bottom is prominently displayed on this poster so clearly it is not just me that thinks it is perfect.

‘This cane is to ensure that you don’t hold my second career against me. I’m going to draw twelve red lines across your bare bottom and then take some pictures of it for insurance purposes and then you will get your opportunity to worship my bottom’ Leanne says while she is swishing the cane through the air.

‘You don’t need any insurance because I definitely won’t hold your second career against you’ I answer although the thought of Leanne caning me is turning me on.

‘I’m sure that you won’t hold it against me but I’m also looking forward to caning you so if you do want to kiss my bottom and then my pussy then you must bare your bottom for me and bend over the arm of the sofa’ Leanne says. Leanne seems to be reading me like a book because this mention of kissing her pussy pushes my favourite buttons so I drop my trousers and boxer shorts before taking up my position over the sofa. Leanne stroked the cane across my bottom for a few minutes before slashing it down into my bottom leaving a stinging brand. I loved the feeling even though it was painful and the first time that I’d actually felt any form of punishment. Eleven more times Leanne caned me and at the end of it I actually wanted her to carry on but she found my digital camera and took a series of pictures before secreting the memory card in her small handbag. Leanne pulled me to her feet and she could see the effect that the caning had had on my cock which had grown dramatically.

‘You are going to be my slave, aren’t you?’ Leanne asks rhetorically as her hand is stroking my cock.

‘Yes Mistress’ I answer anyway and find myself being pushed into the sofa and Leanne puts on a private dance for me and this is even more erotic than any dance she could do in the club but when my hands snaked out to touch her she backed away.

‘It’s still no touching until I tell you otherwise’ Leanne says. It is only when Leanne is fully naked that she steps forward and touches me.

‘Now you may touch me’ Leanne says as she has turned round and bent over so that her bottom is presented perfectly to my face. I kiss every inch of the gorgeous golden skin before licking down the cleft. I gently ease her cheeks apart so that I can see the treasures enclosed within and the tip of my tongue brushes over her anus sending a shiver through Leanne and she moves back so that her pussy is in the firing line. It doesn’t take long before I have Leanne on the edge of a climax and she pushes back so that I am completely engulfed in her. When the climax overtakes her it is explosive and messy leaving my face glistening in her sweet juices. Leanne sits herself down on my hard cock and she starts to ride me on the sofa taking me through to my climax.

We end up in bed together for a wonderful night and when we wake up the following morning Leanne rolls me over onto my front so that she can examine my bottom with its fading pink lines.

‘I used to dance for the money but now I do it for the love of it’ Leanne explains.

‘Well it certainly was a stunning performance and as I said last night I’m not going to stop you’ I say dreamily as Leanne is spanking me. Her spanking brings my cock back to life.

‘You really do love being punished don’t you Ken. That is good for me because I’m naturally dominant and love nothing better than being served by a slave who I can punish when the mood takes me’ Leanne says and I was seriously glad that we’d all gone to the lap dancing club last night.

The model

I never really got a chance to know my Grandfather as he passed away when I was quite young so I was very pleasantly surprised to discover when I reached my sixteenth birthday that he had left me a large inheritance which has been sitting in an investment account accumulating interest for some time. I wasn’t told how much this account was now worth but was told that I wasn’t allowed to touch it until after my twenty first birthday and although there was no written stipulation there was a clear understanding that my first use of the inheritance had to be either a deposit on a property or the purchase of a property.

I arranged a meeting with the Solicitors who have been looking after the inheritance fund and after this meeting I find a lovely house with four bedrooms in a nice area of the city and I am able to get the property. In decorating the house I have mixed some very modern rooms with some very traditional rooms and I’ve made my bedroom into a very dark almost gothic space. It all fits together really nicely and everyone compliments me on it when they see the place.  I certainly don’t need a lodger financially but as I’m single I decide that I would like some company for a while anyway so I put up an advert in the window of the local newsagent. As this is going up I am aware of someone reading it over my shoulder and I turn round to see a very attractive young woman looking at the advert.

‘Is that your place?’ she asks.

‘Yes it is, are you interested in coming to see one of the rooms?’ I ask in return.

‘Yes I’d love to come and have a look at one of the rooms but I bet that it will be terribly expensive and out of my league’ she says.

‘Actually it isn’t expensive at all because there isn’t a mortgage to pay on the place. The rent is going to be £350 per month and an equal share of the bills but if I put that on the advert then I’d be inundated with enquiries’ I answer.

‘So if there is no mortgage why do you want to share the place?’

‘I want to share the place because it seems a shame to sit on such a large empty house and I’d like some company in it’ I answer honestly.

‘I’m Helen by the way’ the girl says as we are walking back to the house.

‘It’s a pleasure to meet you Helen, I’m Ken’ I answer. It is a short walk back to the house and on the way there Helen is explaining that she wants to leave her parent’s place but she is looking for some company to begin with. I give Helen the full tour of the house showing her the three empty bedrooms all of which have been newly furnished with one of them in a modern style and the other two more traditionally. Like all of the rooms in the house they are double-glazed and feel very cosy even though it is early March. I finish the tour in the kitchen and offer Helen a coffee which she accepts and we chat away easily so I am delighted when she says that she will take one of the rooms.

‘When can I move in?’ Helen asks.

‘You can move in as soon as you like Helen and there is no need to worry about a deposit’ I answer.

‘That would be brilliant Ken I’ll move in as soon as I can arrange to get my stuff packed and brought over here’.

‘If you need any help with transport I’m on holiday for the rest of this week and all of next week if you’d like me to give you a hand with any stuff’ I explain.

‘That would be brilliant’ Helen says and I give her a lift home so that I know where she is for picking up her stuff. Later on that afternoon Helen gives me a call to tell me that the first load of stuff is ready for collection so I go and collect it along with Helen. By that evening Helen had moved everything she wanted to move and she decided to take the bedroom next to mine which is a real suntrap. I’d cooked us dinner and had opened a bottle of wine to accompany it and right from the start the conversation flows very easily between us. We get round to talking about our jobs and Helen finds it difficult to believe that I’m a librarian at the university.

‘You don’t seem like a librarian to me’ Helen jokes before revealing her own career to me, ‘I’m an adult model’ she says without a hint of embarrassment. I’m intrigued by this but certainly not embarrassed by it so Helen starts to explain.

‘I was spotted when I was eighteen and did a page 3 shoot for one of the tabloids which I absolutely loved and then I started to work for a number of the top shelf magazines including a spell as the regular fantasy girl for one of them. Recently I’ve started to work for some other magazines and web sites with more specialised interests but the one thing I won’t do is full sex unless it’s with a boyfriend, which I don’t have in case you are wondering’.

‘That’s really interesting Helen I’ve never met a model before and I have to say that I’m a bit surprised to hear you saying that you don’t have a boyfriend because you are gorgeous’ I say.

‘Why thank you Ken that is very nice of you to say. Because I’m not embarrassed by my job I don’t see why I shouldn’t tell people what I do when I go on dates and it’s probably better that they find out early. Everyone I’ve told has run a mile but you don’t seem concerned in the least and I’m guessing here but I reckon you don’t have a girlfriend at the moment which is also a bit surprising’ Helen says.

‘Yes Helen I’m single at the moment and thank you for the compliment that it’s a bit surprising because I think it is a compliment’ I say.

‘It was certainly meant as a compliment. You are very attractive and seem like a really nice person two things which don’t always go together in men. Now I think you were about to explain why my job doesn’t concern you in the least’ Helen says.

‘I’m not concerned because I don’t see anything wrong with the job that you are doing and I’ve been involved with writing material for a number of spanking magazines and web sites. I’ve never modelled for them but they’ve tried to get me involved but I’m very camera shy so haven’t done it yet’ I answer.

‘That’s interesting Ken. I’ve done a fair few spanking shoots recently both for magazines and web sites and they’ve been great fun. Do you want to see copies of my work?’ Helen asks.

‘Yes I would love to see your work Helen’ I answer and Helen goes off to get a large portfolio folder that contains all of her published work and also stills from the films she has done. With another bottle of wine we look through this having moved from the kitchen table through to the very comfortable sofa in the lounge. Sitting very close to me Helen starts to show me the portfolio showing me her favourite images and talking about some of the fantasies that were behind the photographs. There is a set of pictures of Helen clad from head to toe in shiny black PVC which particularly catch my eye as she looks so fantastically dominant in the outfit.

‘Do these pictures turn you on Ken?’ Helen says somewhat superfluously as her hand is resting on the ever increasing bulge in my jeans.

‘Yes they all turn me on because you look so sexy in the pictures but I must be honest and say that you are even more sexy and attractive sitting here in the flesh in front of me’ I answer as my own hand has moved to rest on the crotch of Helen’s jeans. Helen turns my face towards hers with very gentle hands and we are soon engaging in a very passionate kiss that left both of us quite breathless. There were only a few more pages of the portfolio to look through so we continued to look through it as our hands respectively teased each other through the jeans.

‘I recognise those pictures of you as the Headgirl punishing one of your rivals because they accompanied a story I’d written for one of the web sites I work with’ I say with surprise in my voice.

‘That was a wonderful film to do for me because it was the first time that I’d ever given a punishment because up until then I’d always been the one being punished and my victim here was one who’d punished me regularly until then so getting my own back was great fun for both of us. Do you have copies of all the stories you’ve done?’ Helen asks.

‘Yes I do have copies of all the stories that have been published because I always get a copy of the work. I’ve also got an advance copy of the novel that I’ve written which will be published later this month. Would you like to read them?’ I ask.

‘No I want you to read them to me as bedtime stories’ Helen answers with a very cheeky smile on her face. I take Helen up to my bedroom where we start to snog as we are stripping each other until we are both nearly naked when we collapse down onto the bed. We continue to snog getting more aroused by the second until eventually Helen decides that she has had enough of this and she spears her pussy down onto my cock riding me for all she was worth until we both climax.

‘You’ve got the body and cock to work as a model and it would be fantastic to work with my boyfriend’ Helen says very decisively, ‘we could work for other people and also start our own website as well’ she continues.

‘Thank you for the compliments but I am far too camera shy to work as a model’ I answer.

‘Don’t you worry about that I’ll soon have you fully confident in front of the camera even if it takes a spanking on the hour every hour for the next two weeks’ Helen says having seemed to realise that I am more submissive than dominant.

‘Yes Ma’am, thank you Ma’am’ I retort cheekily and find myself being rolled over on the bed and spanked by Helen’s surprisingly hard hand.

‘Thank you Ma’am’ I say much more respectfully when Helen rolls me back over and we both notice that the spanking has brought renewed stirrings of life to my cock.

‘Oh so you really are a sub then Ken. That is brilliant because I’ve always wanted to develop my dominant side. Next time I’m doing a spanking shoot I will have to borrow some of the implements so that I can use them on you’ Helen says before making use of the growth in my cock to fuck herself again.

Work experience fun

I am a solo librarian within a large company and this certainly keeps me busy because the library is still fairly well used so I never have any problems finding work for the work experience placements that my company regularly takes on. Normally these placements are arranged through the local schools and involve fifth form students but at the beginning of May one year the head of our Human Resources Department comes to see me. Sally asks if I would be prepared to take on her daughter, Jo, for the whole summer to give her work experience and also teach her how to use a library before she goes off to university having had a year off travelling. I am more than happy to do this as it would give me a chance to get a couple of relatively big projects completed.

Sally brings Jo in the following Monday morning just to introduce us and my first impression was of a very typical nineteen year old girl. Jo is dressed very trendily and in a way that shows off what is a tight, toned body which is accompanied by a very lively attitude and I got the feeling that she could be a real bundle of trouble, which was probably why Sally wanted her to be occupied for the summer. What Jo would make of me is something else altogether as I definitely don’t conform to the stereotype of a librarian being a very fit male in my early twenties with tattoo’s on both shoulders and very short hair. We all agreed that Jo would start in the middle of May when she had returned from a few months in America.

It was a hot, sunny Monday morning when Jo started and I was feeling very fragile having been playing rugby on the Sunday afternoon which left me battered and bruised but the main reason for my fragility was the hangover left by the after match celebrations. Although Jo didn’t know any of the people who’d been there she still managed to get a lot of the gossip from me with remarkable ease, displaying her cheeky, playful streak at the same time. Throughout that first week my initial impressions of Jo were confirmed but she was great fun to have around and I enjoyed her flirting with me. Jo was using her clothes, her body and her plummy voice to tease me and I was playing a game of ignoring her but she knew it was just a game. Jo was a very bright girl and picked up the tasks that I asked her to do very quickly and when she got started on them she is very focussed on getting them finished which meant that I could leave her to get on with things.

After a couple of weeks I started to teach Jo about some of the databases and electronic services that she would be using at university and she loved this because it meant that she could use touch to tease me as well because she was sitting very close to me at my computer when I was doing the training. I was finding it increasingly difficult to maintain my game of ignoring her but then it was blown completely away one Friday. I’d taken my motorbike in that morning and when Jo walked into the library she did a real double take when she saw me in my leathers. I knew that the trousers in particular really flattered me because they were very tight and displayed the power of my legs perfectly.

‘That is a sexy sight Ken’ Jo said as she saw me bending over to put my sandwiches into the fridge that is in our small kitchen.

‘Is it the leathers or my bum that appeals the most?’ I ask.

‘Your bum and legs are gorgeous in these tight leathers. I don’t know why I’ve never noticed them before’ Jo answers.

‘Is everything okay?’ I ask Jo as we have gone for coffee in our small staff room because she has not been her normal bubbly self all day. Jo closed the door before walking over to me and she took hold of my hand before pushing it down the back of her short skirt letting it rest on what was still a hot bottom and I could feel the ridges of a recently applied caning. I could identify them because I have experienced many canings because I love receiving corporal punishment. With the tips of my fingers I count out twelve separate welts and I want to get a better look at them. I lock the staff room door and then help Jo to kneel on the edge of the chair. I sit on the table and push Jo’s skirt up before gently easing the knickers off of Jo’s beautiful bottom. In this position the curve of Jo’s bottom is perfectly displayed and there is an overall pinkness to it apart from the much deeper stripes left by the cane. I trace my fingers over these before planting a kiss in the centre of each cheek and this makes Jo shiver.

‘They look very painful Jo. What happened?’ I ask.

‘Carry on kissing them better please Ken’ Jo says and I do so while she explains what happened to her.

‘My mum has been told that I’ve continued to flirt with you even though I’ve been told not to by my mum so this morning before coming in to work she gave me a spanking and twelve strokes of the cane along with the warning that it will be worse next time but of course I’ve never been very good at behaving myself’ Jo says with a cheeky grin on her face, ‘and anyway the feeling of your tongue on my bottom is worth any spanking or caning’ she finishes when I have placed a deeper kiss in the centre of each cheek and pulled her knickers back up as it was time to go back to work unfortunately. Jo remained a little subdued for the rest of the day but that was only because she didn’t know who’d passed the information about her flirting to her mum and she wanted whoever it was to see her being better behaved.

‘Don’t go out tonight Ken because I will be coming round to see you’ Jo says as she is about to head to her mum’s office for a lift home at the end of the day. It is shortly before 8pm that Jo rings the buzzer for my flat and I let her in before waiting at the door of the lift for her. Jo is the only one in the lift and when she steps out I immediately pull her into a hug and rest my hands on her bottom which is this time in figure hugging jeans. Within seconds of sitting down on the soft leather sofa we are snogging and my hands are playing with Jo’s bottom and this seems to increase her passion even more to judge from the aggression her tongue is showing. After about ten minutes Jo breaks away from me and stands up to perform a very sexy little strip. My eyes are drawn to the lovely little tattoo of a devil that adorns Jo’s hip and then the beautiful emerald stud that is in her belly button. Jo’s breasts are very firm and pert with nipples standing erect and pointing to the sky. As Jo slips the jeans down her long legs I see that her pussy is shaved completely and already it appears to be wet. I stand up and bend down to take one of Jo’s nipples into my mouth running my tongue around it before pressing it against my teeth. One of my hands is stroking her tight, striped bum while the other is toying with her pussy and Jo is soon moaning with pleasure and places a bite on my neck as if marking her territory.

I lead Jo through to the bedroom where a big and comfortable double bed awaited us. Jo stripped me slowly running her perfectly manicured fingernails over my tightly muscled body bringing shivers from me because I am highly ticklish. Jo has bared my upper body first and she notices how sensitive my nipples are when she nibbles at these with her teeth and I flinch slightly. Running the point of her tongue down my body Jo heads for my waist and in a slow movement she unbuttons my jeans before pulling them down my legs following the contours of the prominent muscles with her tongue. With a shove Jo gets me onto my back on the bed and she clambers onto the bed herself before running the tip of her tongue up and down the length of my cock. Jo rolls a condom down my cock before she sinks her pussy down over it until she is fully impaled on it. It is a very tight fit and when she begins to ride me a climax seems to overtake Jo without warning but she carries on riding me until I climax. Jo climbs off of my cock and I see the juices glistening on her lips before she lies down over my body with her head resting on my chest.

‘What would your mum say about this?’ I ask as my fingers are toying with her pussy because I want to get a taste of her juices.

‘Well that will depend on whether this is going to be a proper relationship or whether it’s just going to be casual sex. If it’s going to be a proper relationship then we will both be punished but if it’s just going to be casual sex then I will be punished severely and you would probably be as well looking for another job. We will definitely be caught so what happens to us is really up to you’ Jo says cheerily and her tone suggests that she doesn’t resent the punishments and may even find them sexually exciting. I don’t give Jo a verbal answer to her question instead I roll her onto her back on the bed and let my tongue drift slowly down to her pussy. I lick, kiss and fuck it with my tongue until Jo’s juices are flowing freely again and they taste fantastic.

“Proper” I trace on Jo’s tummy with the tip of my tongue and she smiles with me because she has been watching and can see the juices glistening against her golden skin.

‘It will probably be best for us if we come clean to your mum as soon as possible’ I whisper in Jo’s ear having run my tongue back up over her body.

‘So you find the idea of being punished by my mum exciting Ken’ Jo comments.

‘Yes Jo I do. When I felt your bottom this morning I could identify immediately that you had been caned because I’ve been in the same position many times and I love all aspects of being punished by women’ I answer.

‘Brilliant. Being punished turns me on but not as much as the thought of punishing someone else’ Jo says.

‘I can’t wait to feel that’ I answer before snogging and fucking Jo again. Jo took me round to see her mum later on that evening.

‘Mum I was out this evening with Ken and we are going to go out with each other and it will be a full sexual relationship’ Jo explains to her mum who doesn’t look surprised but she does cane us both.

‘Be careful the pair of you because I don’t want grandchildren for a few years’ was the warning that accompanied the caning.