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Goddess Phyllis
Chapter 2 – The Judge
Elly walked me over to the couch, upon which lay three pair of very wet panties. They were all the same; nylon without any panty liner on the inside. Goddess Phyllis used these for all of her panty sucking sessions and kept a huge inventory of them, in all sizes, including XXXL. Elly shuffled them around and handed me a pair. “Sniff it and tell me who it is.” I put the still soaked panties under my nose, surprised by the weight of the sheer nylon, and sniffed. It was not smelly enough to be Dawn, and not delicious enough to be Babe, so I said, “This was Ellie, Mistress Elly.” “Very good. You may now suck them dry.” I felt for the wettest part of the panty and held it up to my mouth. I began sucking the juices from the panty, thinking of the massive cunt that it came from. I felt like my cock would burst, it was throbbing so hard. I seem to be a born panty sucker, along with my other “skills.” I got all I could out of the first pair, and then Elly handed me the second pair using a poker from the fireplace. Big surprise as to who this belonged to. I picked it off the poker, felt for the wettest spot, and sniffed. Against my will, I pulled my head back and let out a “phew.” Elly enjoyed that and said, “Put the whole thing in your mouth and suck!” As I stuffed the oversized panty into my mouth, I had to really resist the urge to puke. It was amazing how some pussy tastes so good, like Babe (ahh, she’s next, I thought) and how some just plain stunk, like the pair in my mouth right now. I sucked and sucked, swallowing the foul tasting saliva and thinking that a treat was up next. And still, I was on fire. “My, look how your miserable cock is sticking up,” laughed Elly. “You love sucking panties, don’t you?” “Yes, Mistress Elly,” I mumbled through a mouth full of panties. “Don’t talk with you mouthful,” laughed Elly. “Ok, take them out.” Finally, I would get to suck Babe’s panties; that would make up for the foulness that I just endured. Elly picked up the last pair, felt around for the wettest area, and handed them to me. As I reached out to take them, Elly pulled them back and began licking it herself. She was sucking and slobbering over the soaked panty and moaning, “Umm, this is good. This is sooo tasty.” I now realized, being a little slow with my thought processes the last couple of days, that I would not get to suck Babe’s panty at all. I was left with the rotten taste of Dawn in my mouth as Elly sucked the panty dry. She threw it at me and had me suck it to see if any juice was left. Babe’s scent was gone. “Mistress Elly, the only thing left on here is your saliva. May I suck it, please?” Elly pulled it out of my mouth and threw it with the others. “Time to go back to Goddess Phyllis. She is going to use you tonight in her session with a client, a rich and powerful judge. He needs to be degraded in increasingly decadent ways, and Goddess Phyllis is going to have him suck on your cock. You may or may not be allowed to come, and a word to the wise, Shitboy, if Goddess Phyllis tells you not to come, you better not. Got it?” I nodded. “Let’s go,” commanded Elly, yanking me on my leash and pulling me into the garage.
As we drive along, Mistress Elly starts playing with my cock. I immediately spring to attention. Mistress Elly is playfully squeezing my cock, gives it a good hard squeeze, and stops. She looks at me and says “You know, Goddess Phyllis has high hopes for you. In just two days, you have performed better than some wannabe shit eaters that have spent weeks training with one of us. I know that she loves that fact that you have been worshipping all of us for so long.” I looked Mistress Elly in the eyes and could feel her power. Timidly, I said “Mistress Elly, I want to be the most obedient, best shit eating individual that Goddess Phyllis has ever had. Do you think it is possible?” “Anything is possible, Shitboy, but whether or not it happens is up to you. Goddess Phyllis demands excellence and accepts nothing else. If you obey, all is well. If you disappoint, pain will follow. Get it?” asked Mistress Elly. “Yes, Mistress Elly, I understand,” I weakly said. Mistress Elly continued. “Tonight is an important night for you. The judge is wealthy and has supported Goddess Phyllis nicely over the past several years, probably to the tune of at least a million a year. He can only orgasm while with Goddess Phyllis and under her command. If you do well, you have taken a big step forward. Fail, and, well, who knows what fate would befall you. Punishment takes many forms, and the worst would be to get thrown out. Do not let that happen.”
We arrive at Goddess Phyllis’s house. I didn’t realize the size and beauty of it the first time I saw it. Goddess Phyllis has a twelve room house with an indoor pool, gymnasium and torture room. Mistress Elly pulls into the driveway and comes around to the passenger side of the car. She opens my door and I get out and am led to the door by Mistress Elly. We go inside, and we are greeted by Goddess Phyllis herself. My cock stands at attention in the presence of this most beautiful of all women. I get down on all fours and lower my head, awaiting my master’s voice. “The judge is in the torture room, Elly. Are you staying?” “I would love to if permitted, Goddess Phyllis.” “Yes, I want you to stay and observe, especially observe Shitboy,” said Goddess Phyllis. “Anything you say, Goddess Phyllis,” purrs Goddess Phyllis’s big, beautiful mom. Goddess Phyllis speaks again. “Shitboy, here is what to expect. The judge cannot get aroused or orgasm unless he is being very degraded. Having him eat my shit worked for a while, but he came to enjoy it too much and it no longer serves the purpose. Same with Mommy’s shit. Too good. I told the judge that he is so worthless that he is only suited to eat the shit and suck the cock of one of my shiteaters. I could see this was arousing him, so tonight, this wealthy judge will suck your cock and maybe eat some of your shit. Perhaps you will suck him; perhaps he will fuck you in the ass. That remains to be seen.” Goddess Phyllis looked at me. “Raise you head and speak.” I looked up at Goddess Phyllis. She was so gorgeous, with the long golden hair and hairless vagina glistening with moisture that I could barely look at her without coming. “Thank you, Goddess Phyllis.” was about all I could say. “I will obey you without fail.” Goddess Phyllis looked at me and smiled. “Yes, I think you will, Shitboy.”
Goddess Phyllis and Mistress Elly walked to the torture room, with me following on all fours with my leash in my mouth. I did not have to be told to make sure the leash did not hit the floor; this is basic submissive knowledge. We arrive at the room; Goddess Phyllis enters the code on the combination lock and we enter. Goddess Phyllis takes a leather head mask and tells Mistress Elly to put it on my head. The mask has openings for the nose and mouth, but, although the eyes are covered, it is with a mesh material that I can see out of. Goddess Phyllis speaks “Shitboy, I will tell the judge that you cannot see out of this mask. That will help relax him, but I want you to see everything that happens tonight. It will be very good for you” “Thank you, Goddess Phyllis,” I meekly say.
The judge is on the other side of this large room, suspended from the ceiling by a large rubber belt secured to his waist. He is wearing a ball gag, and I can see that he has recently been whipped. His back is criss-crossed with lash marks, and most are fresh and still bleeding. As he hears us approach, he turns his head. Goddess Phyllis looks at him with disdain. “You are a fuckin mess, judge,” says Goddess Phyllis. “I’ve brought my mommy with me; she will continue with the whipping. My masked friend here is Shitboy. After your whipping, you will suck his cock; you will suck the cock of a shit eating jerk off who is a slave to me and my mommy and my sister. You have hit the bottom, judge.” The judge attempts to look at Goddess Phyllis, but She is standing tantalizingly just out of sight. He mumbles something unintelligible, and the Ladies ignore him. Goddess Phyllis hands Mistress Elly a large bullwhip. Mistress Elly smiles, walks into position, and cracks the whip in the air. The judge flinches, and Goddess Phyllis chuckles, as does Mistress Elly. Mistress Elly gets set and delivers a very hard blow to the back of the judge. This is followed by hard whacks to his ass and the backs of his thighs, and then more on his back. These fresh cracks are oozing blood, and some of the older ones have reopened. Mistress Elly is glistening with sweat and is grinning ear to ear. Goddess Phyllis is standing watching, arms folded and smiling. Mistress Elly unleashes five rapid lashes, and then Goddess Phyllis orders her to stop. “Mommy, take the judge down and have him get on his knees.” Mistress Elly unfastens the belt from the judge’s waist and assists him in assuming the position. Goddess Phyllis takes my leash and walks me over so that I am standing cock to mouth with the judge. Of course, my cock is sticking straight out. “Judge, let’s see if you are a good cocksucker,” says Goddess Phyllis. Without hesitation, the judge puts his mouth on my cock and I feel the entire length of my cock going down his throat. “Keep sucking until I tell you to stop, judge,” says Goddess Phyllis. This guy must have sucked cock before, or maybe it was Goddess Phyllis’s strap-on, but he was good…very good. “Shitboy, DO NOT COME,” yells Goddess Phyllis. It must have been the expression on my face or something that gave me away, but it saved my life, more or less. The sound of the goddess’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts, and I immediately focused on the judge’s back. I did not think I could handle a whipping like he has received, and I could only assume the worst if I were to come. I kept looking at those lashes and staring at the blood, and I was able to hold out against this guy’s verbal assault on my cock. “Enough!” said Goddess Phyllis. “Judge, stand up and let me see how hard you are.” The judge stood and, as expected, had a throbbing erection. “Judge, fuck my shitboy in the ass and your orgasm problems will all be behind you. You will shoot a load, you stupid little shit.” With that, Mistress Elly bends me over her lap with my ass sticking up, and the judge comes over and puts his cock against my asshole. Having been fucked in the last two days by Mistress’ Karen and Elly, along with Babe, Ellie and Dawn, my hole easily handled his throbbing dick. He began humping and moaning and it seemed like he was getting ready to come. “Pull your cock out,” orders Goddess Phyllis. As the judge pulls out, Goddess Phyllis grabs his dick with one hand and begins squeezing and stroking it. Goddess Phyllis inserts her other hand up the judge’s ass and massages his prostate while continuing to squeeze his cock. The judge is moaning and groaning and blows a huge load onto my ass. Goddess Phyllis continues to massage his gland and squeeze his cock and the guy keeps coming and coming. I can feel the puddle on my back. “Lick it all up judge. Every little bit of it,” orders Goddess Phyllis. The judge sucks his ample amount of come off of my back. As he is doing this, Goddess Phyllis inserts a wand style probe, the type with the round header on top of a thinner shaft, up his ass and begins pumping in and out. As Goddess Phyllis picks up the pace, She grabs the judge’s cock and again brings him to orgasm, this time coming on my thighs and ass. The judge has just about finished licking the cum puddle from my back and, in a non stop manner, continues on to slurp his come of my ass and thighs. Upon completing this, the judge is rewarded with a kick in the ass courtesy of Goddess Phyllis’s boot and is sent sprawling face first to the floor. Goddess Phyllis allowed him to lay there for a minute or so and then ordered him to get dressed.
As the judge gets dressed, Mistress Elly and Goddess Phyllis exchange a luscious embrace and order me onto my knees, facing them. “Jerk that cock, Shit boy, and be ready to come when I tell you,” said Goddess Phyllis. I began jerking off as ordered as Goddess Phyllis walked over to me, put that magnificent pussy in front of my face, spread those luscious lips and began peeing directly into my mouth. I made sure to not spill a drop of the delicious nectar and I didn’t, drawing a compliment from Goddess Phyllis. “Nice piss drinking, Shit boy. Now you may come.” Upon hearing the words of my master, I came as ordered, shooting my load into my right hand. I stayed with the come in my hand, awaiting instructions. “Well, what are you waiting for?” queried Goddess Phyllis. You know what comes next.” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis,” I said rather meekly. I licked the come off my hand and, as I finished, the judge was ready to go. Goddess Phyllis walks him to the door, grabs his cock, and says “Judge, you know that you are totally impotent with anyone but me. You will not be able to get an erection unless I am in the same room. You will think of me, of course, but you will still not get hard because I am telling you not to. Only in my presence. Do you understand?” The judge, in a barely audible voice, says “yes, Goddess Phyllis, I understand.” “Good. If you are caught by my cameras or my spies with a hard-on, you will receive the ultimate punishment-banishment from the world of Goddess Phyllis.” The judge leaves. Goddess Phyllis looks at me, still on my knees. “Shit boy, mommy and me are going to bed. Come up with us and take your position on the floor. If you’re lucky, one or both of us will have to pee or crap, and you’ll be lucky enough to eat it all up.” “Thank you, Goddess Phyllis.”
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