The Day Began

Part Three

They  left the penthouse taking the lift down to the garage,  she stood gazing at the car he had given her earlier still not believing it could be hers.  He loaded the BMW boot with a larger bag than before and the long cane case, she waited by the passenger door for him to instruct her.

“In” he called and she slid into the leather seat taking one last look at the beautiful red car, feeling the cold leather on her bare cheeks as her short skirt rose up sending a quiver up her spine.    He drove steadily out of the busy city and headed towards the country through narrow lanes and wooded areas, coming eventually to a large set of wrought iron gates at the end of a drive.

He flashed the lights and the gates slowly opened.  He passed through them and drove along a well made road into a wooded area as thick as a forest picked out as they went by the headlights eventually coming to a large circular red  gravel area  in front of a massive mansion house with a fountain as a centre peace she looked up and picked out  towers above the extended frontage.   It reminded her of something from a horror film she has seen years ago.

Parking opposite the main sweeping stairs, he told her to get out, as she opened the door bright lights light the entire area to reveal a castle like building with white marble stairs and a balustrade.  He joined her and they began to climb the stairs side by side he holding her by the wrist which she loved making her feel under his control even with such a small gesture.  

The oak doors opened and a woman in maid’s uniform greeted them, she obviously knew her Master and said could he please go to the study where they would be met by the Master of the house.  She knew for certain that he had been there many times before when he guided her straight to the room mentioned, and walked casually in without knocking, something she had noted he always did where ever he went.

They were greeted in a short while by the same maid , enquiring if they would like drinks , He said,  “Coffee”  and she looked at her Master, who replied for her “ She will have Tea.”  The maid backed out before turning to shut the still open door as she left.

She had a flashing recall of the movie once again thinking “Even the maid is a trained submissive” as she knelt at her Masters feet and placed her head on his lap making her feel safe and fully submissive.  Her long golden hair flowed over his leg almost touching the floor.  

Shortly after the maid returned with their chosen drinks, carefully placing  them on the ornate coffee table, backing out the same as before until reaching the door closing it quietly behind her.

She sat up on her knees and passed His drink waiting for him to indicate she may have hers, He nodded and she took a sip of the tea, it tasted strange and she wondered for a moment if it had been drugged with some relaxant or sex drug then passed it off as ridicules and scorned herself, “This is not a bloody horror film she thought. “

“Its Chinese herbal tea, it’s very good for you but tastes a little odd at first.” He said.

“Thank you Master .“ she replied, knowing he would not let anything happen to her but glad to hear that all the same, she was not sure about this drink it certainly would take some getting used to she thought.

The door opened and a tall dark haired man entered coming over hand extended towards her Master.  They shook hands without her Master even attempting to get up to greet his friend.

“Glad you could make it Jason, there will be only one pair of guests arriving much later, but unfortunately I have to go out for a while on business but I will be back shortly, feel free to use the dungeon, you will find one of my slaves already there.”

“Thanks Martin, catch you later” her Master replied.

Finishing his drink and checking she had, He placed a leather collar around her neck and a heavy lead. “Stand” he instructed.  She stood and placed her hands behind her back.  He led her by the chain out of the study and down a long wood clad panelled hall with many closed doors on each side.  They came to an oak door at the end of the long passage they had followed, opening the heavy door and guiding her in by her chain into a large prison type cellar, cold and dimly light dank. 

Her eyes began to adjust to the dim lighting, looking round as they entered she picked out various items of furniture a large metal frame with top cross bars and many other fixings, a gyno chair with leg  and arm  rest of scooped metal, a spanking stool with soft leather padding and knee extensions, many other chains hanging from the high ceiling with pulleys’ and a weird contraption she had never even seen on the net while researching the lifestyle months ago, a large wheel with straps and chains.

Her eyes followed the sound of a whimper, in the recess of a cove, she picked out a cross where a young nude woman stood firmly secured by wrists and ankles, she was taken by her chain to stand in front of who must have been their hosts slave.

As they approached the girl lowered her eyes and in the dim light she could see the heavy makeup and long dark hair of this very attractive Goth girl.

“This is Lola her Master informed her she is owned by Martin and used by whomever he allows. The girl looked up at her and half smiled.

Her Master took the girls left nipple and squeezed it hard, she cried out as the pain rushed through her, then he leant forward and said “Hi Lola.”   “Hello Sir. Thank you Sir” she replied, releasing her from his tight grip, She breathed a loud sigh and smiled again.

“Lola likes a lot of pain” he said turning to his slave, “Don’t you Lola”

“Yes sir, thank you Sir” the girl whispered.

“Pulling his slave by her lead towards a set of chains he took her to the centre of the floor area and placed leather cuffs from a table around her wrists locking them with a padlock, they were fur lined and felt soft to her skin.

He lowered two heavy chains from a hook on the wall they chinked and rattled ominously as they were brought down, one touched her leg and it made her jump as the cold heavy metal made contact. He attached each to her cuffs and checked they were locked securely.

Kissing her lightly on her soft lips, he went to the pulley and began raise the chains pulling her arms up above her head. She stood almost on tip toe arms stretched above her feeling bound and helpless a feeling she loved so much.

He began to undress her slowly, taking time as he striped her naked, once done he began to squeeze her full tits and pull her nipples as he had with the other girl making her whimper, remembering to thank him each time he gave her pain she now so adored, she felt the beginnings of that wonderful urge to come well up in her groin as he continued to play with her heaving breasts.

Taking a flogger from the table lightly brushed her backside with the long leather strands, each stroke becoming harder until the full force of his strokes made her cry out in pain and pleasure until she was begging him to be allowed to come for him.

“No you will wait until I am ready for you to come, My Girl.” He whispered in her ear. 

Moving to the table he collected a blindfold placing it over her eyes while standing behind her, he took time to ensure all sight had been restricted.   Wrapping his arms around her he continued to use her tits for his pleasure squeezing them hard and flicking her erect nipples.    She felt totally out of control and at his mercy, the feeling making her want to come even greater than when he had been flogging her.

She heard him walk away and felt a pang of regret that he had stopped using her. There were sounds from the other side of the cellar she assumed he had gone to the other slave, more chain noises followed, suddenly she felt a warm touch of another. And the familiar sound of chains being lowered and raised.

There was a faint murmur and she realised he had Lola chained next to her in the same way.  A moment of jealously struck her, she wondered what he was going to do with this girl knowing their host has obviously said he could use her for his pleasure if he desired.

She heard him move behind them and felt the sharp pang of a heavy flogger on her backside causing her to cry out, then came the sound of it being used on Lola, the girl moaned in pleasure as he continued to use the device harder and harder  the sound of the whoosh growing before it touched her. A whimper and “Thank You Sir” said with panting breath.

He continued to flog them both until they were both crying and begging to be allowed to come, still he ignored both the slaves.

She felt a magic wand placed tight to her clit and the urge to scream out as it was turned on, the feeling of light headedness began to envelope her as she begged to be allowed to come for his pleasure. He waited until he knew she could hold no longer and said “Come for me bitch.”

The mere fact of being called his bitch had her beginning to come and then she exploded as the orgasm took hold, she screamed and wriggled but he was relentless and held the vibrating head of the wand in tight against her clit, making her cry tears of pleasure and sag on the straps of her restraints as she felt she was going to pass out with the relief and pleasure of this massive climax.  

He left her dangling, whimpering.  Moving to Lola he began to do the same, she whispered in a husky sexy voice.  “Please Sir; give me pain for your pleasure.” There was silence for a moment and then a cry as he caned her tits hard making them shake with the force of each stroke. The girl thanked him for each stroke he gave her and whimpered in pleasure.  After twenty hard strokes he placed the wand on her clit and she begged to be allowed to come instantly. Making her wait even longer, she begged louder until he told her to come. She screamed and fought the chains as the orgasm took over taking what seemed to his slave a long time to calm down while she continued to thrash around and moan.

His slave had not heard the door slowly open nor anyone come in above Lola’s cry’s .     Suddenly without warning there were hands all over her, her breasts were being squeezed and her pussy stroked by what seemed a hundred different hands, a sensation she had never had before and she began to love the feeling not being able to do anything but enjoy the sensations running through her mind and body.   Soft long fingers were inserted in her pussy and moved slowly in and out making her tingle as her nipples were kissed and played, her lips were parted and she recognised her Masters kiss and his after shave.

Still the hands carried on as before, she was amazed she wanted to come again already,  unconcerned now as to who was doing what to her, she moaned as he continued to kiss her deeply, holding her hair tight in his grip and pulling her head back she so very much liked.

“May I come Master she mumbled as they kissed.  He pulled away and replied “Yes” as he replied he removed her blind fold.   She looked down in time to see a red headed woman look up at her and smile still fingering her slowly, she exploded into another shattering orgasm making her feel weak and shaken.

When she had calmed down she realised the other hands were from a tall dark haired man standing in front of her next to her Master.  She turned her head to look at Lola who returned a smile of envy.

Her master said something to this Man who took a cane and began to use it hard on Lola still chained.  She cried out in pleasure with each stroke followed by “Thank You Sir.”

Her Master said something to the red headed woman but she was unable to hear above Lola’s cries of pleasure. She came close and began to fondle her breasts, never having been touched by another woman let alone made to come by one this seemed so exciting she was really enjoying the experience as her Master looked on close by occasionally giving instructions, she heard him say give her some pain for me, I want her ready to take.”

“Of course Sir” the red head replied and twisted her nipples pulling at the same time causing her to whimper and moan aloud along with Lola who was by now begging loudly to be allowed  come, over and over.

She felt the urge building and her Master was by her side watching her as she was being used.

“Please Master, please take your slut for your pleasure,” she groaned.

He lowered the chain and unclipped them removing the cuffs expertly at the same time, taking her away from the woman and bending her over the spanking stool, without a word he unzipped his trousers and inserted his hard cock deep and fast into her waiting pussy, she sighed as he began to use her, the woman followed them and began to gently play with her nipples as she was being taken by her Master,  the sensation and sight of all this caused her to orgasm without a chance to ask, fearing his anger she began to cry as he came deep in her and grabbed her by the hair pulling her up to him.

“Naughty naughty , you never asked permission my girl” he said in her ear while the woman looked on.

“I am so so sorry Master she sobbed, It just took hold of me I could not stop it Master” she begged “Please forgive me Master.”

“Madam will now punish you for me” he said looking at the red head.

“Certainly Sir” she replied.  her pleasure at the thought only to obvious. 

He strapped his slaves wrists to the spanking stool restraints and proceeded to do the same to her ankles, leaving her tits dangling free as she knelt there secularly in place.

The woman took a long flexible cane from the table and came slowly towards her lifting her head by her hair she said.

“I am a professional Dominatrix so this will hurt Naughty Girl, disobeying your Master is not a good thing to do is it?”

“No” she replied beginning to like the idea of being punished by a woman for her Masters pleasure.

“No MADAM to You!!! UNDERSTAND”

“Yes MADAM” she replied,   as the first stroke landed on her left buttocks cheek, sending a thrill through her, followed by another and another growing in force until she was crying out with each stroke administered, remembering to say “Thank you Madam.” each time.

Her master came and stood beside her fondling her breasts as she was being canned.  Constantly looking to see if she had had enough and pleased to note she was enjoying the experience more than he had expected.

He told the Madam to stop while he inspected her cheeks and said enough seeing the welts that had begun to appear.

She felt him enter her again and hoped she had enough energy to come yet again but felt so tired and relieved after this evening she doubted she would come for a while.

As he took his pleasure from her the Madam took his place at her side playing with her dangling tits gently and whispered close to her ear.

“You had better come for your Master girl or He may have me punish you again, ”,  her strong perfume filling his slaves nostrils as the Dominatrix  bent close,  “if you want pain to aid you to come I will of course be delighted to oblige” she laughed, she stood and squeezed her nipple hard.

There was a scream from the other side of the cellar and she glanced over to see Lola being taken and caned hard by the man and obviously on the verge of coming.

This excited her to watch and she whispered to the Madam “Please give me pain Madam so I may come for my Master.”

The red head grinned and began to pinch her nipples harder now sitting in front of her and looking deep into her eyes expertly judging how much and how often to administer the request as she moaned and got closer to yet another orgasm, sending her off into space as the pain got greater and the pleasure mixed into one long sensation.

Her master heard her moan a plea to be allowed to come and touched her on the shoulder as before,  she shook and yelled as she finally succumbed to the orgasm, he exploded in her and groaned as she went deeper into space exhausted and floating in a world of her own.

She came down not knowing how long after and found the man and woman saying goodbye.   The Madam came over and kissed her on the cheek, “see you again darling she said.”

“Yes Madam and thank you Madam she replied, as she lay still panting on the spanking stool.

After they had gone he restrained Lola to the cross and kissed her on the cheek, slapping her tits one last time he said “I will tell your Master to come and let you free later. “

He unsecured  his slave still in a daze from the spanking stool and with weak legs she was told to collect her cloths,  He guided her to the study again in the same way they had arrived,  she sat at his feet still far away in her world of pleasure and nude.

The Maid brought them the same drinks as before and she relaxed on his knee.   Shortly after the door opened, the owner of the house came in smiling.

“I take it you had a good time he enquired.”

“Great Martin” her Mater replied,   “Don’t forget Lola is down there waiting to be used again” he added with a smile.

The man laughed loudly, “She always wants to be used constantly that one” he said with a grin,  “I will deal with her later.”

We must be going her Master said, I will see you in the week no doubt Martin.”

“Yes indeed” came the reply.

She waited to be told to dress. But to her surprise he stood her and they made their way back along the corridor to the main entrance where his car was parked, the gravel on the drive making her walk with care and the cold early morning air on her naked body giving her goose bumps.  He opened the car and called out “In” the cold leather sending shivers up her spine.

He placed a hand between her legs and said “good girl” finding her still wet.

They arrived back in London as the sun came up and he opened the garage door by the button on the car dash and drove in parking next to her wonderful Red Ferrari.  They went up in the lift and she thought I hope no one joins us.

Once in the Penthouse he removed the collar and chain and she went instinctively to her knees her head on the floor. He sat in the large leather arm chair and she crawled over to him.

“Master when am I to be allowed to go back to my flat Sir.”

“Do you want to go already?  Had enough of me have we” he said with a smile which she could not see her head at his feet.

She shot up without asking and he could see the tears in her eyes forming  “NO Master, God No Master,  she began to sob real tears I just need to know so I can collect the mail and so on, I don’t want to be anywhere but with you ever my Master.”

“Stop worrying I’m joking “he said stroking her long golden hair now flowing over her naked heaving breasts.

After all you own the building so why should you not want to go back sometimes to check on the tenants.” He said serious faced, waiting for the reaction from his slave.

“Sorry Master I don’t understand, she blurted.

I said you now own the building,  it’s yours, the tenants now pay you rent your the landlord.”  He said with a full grin on his face.

She was totally shocked and was not sure she understood him.

“After all a Masters slave has to have her own income to run her nice Red Ferrari doesn’t she?” He said smiling broadly.

She burst into tears and threw herself at him hugging him and kissing him, crying so incessantly she could not speak could hardly breathe.

He instructed her to get to bed; she would need to sleep after such a long night.

She awoke early and another day began

To Be Continued.