The Tour
by Traveller
mindtrvler@webtv.net
Part 1
It was a long trip from home to down near Bisbee. Long roads, dusty and
lonesome. The last hundred miles made ann very nervous and rigidity. Even with
the air conditioning on high her bare ass perspired on the vinyl seat.
I enjoyed looking over and watching my submissive woman squirm. Her perky
nipples looked like they were going to punch right through the thin cotton top
she wore above a tight short skirt. When we were out on the open highway I had
her pull the top up over her pert tits and cup her breasts for me. Of course the
truckers got a good look. One trucker stayed next to us for a good 25 miles. I
had my pretty ann turn and give him an extra look. Her skin flushed red with
humiliation. She still was not used to exhibiting herself, and I had hoped she
never would.
We were escorted into the gate house by a uniformed guard. ann a pace or two
behind me. Inside waiting for us was a casually dressed young man and to my
surprised an attractive redheaded woman. She wore a string bikini, more string
that bikini, and a thick tan leather collar. She stood near the back door, her
arms behind her back and her head bowed.
The normal introductions were made and I was handed a cool drink by the guard,
hell it was at least 85 degrees outside. A cool AZ day. ann stood behind me,
ignored until the gentleman asked about her. I told him how long I owned her
and how much training she had. He directed me to a chair and asked " May I?"
At his direction slave ann stepped forward. She shook even though it was warm
in the gate house.
The guide, looked her over. My lovely ann stood 5'6", auburn hair. She is of
medium build, as I like a little meat to hang on to. her 30 year old breasts
were firm and more than adequate for any think required of them.
"Strip, slut!" he ordered. She glanced at me, seeing that I was not about to
interfere, she reached down and pulled her shirt off. Then without hesitation
pulled her skirt over her fine hips, revealing that her pussy was bare of
all hair. Her final act was to kick off her 5 inch heals. "Does she know how to
display herself?" he asked me.
Taking the hint, ann spread her legs wide and put her hands behind her head. The
guide circled her, touching her tight ass and firm breasts as they came bear.
With a nod from the guide the guard fixed a black leather collar around my
slave's neck and let a leash dangle between her tits. Turning to me the guide
said" shall we be off?" I proceeded him out the door. When we reached the Golf
Cart I turned to check on ann. To my pleasure, she had done her heels and was
being lead by the leash to the cart by the bikini slave. I sat on the passenger
side. Both females sat on the back of the cart with their backs to us.
We drove down hot black top road to the main compound. The guide explained "
This was a health resort in the 50s. The mineral springs brought lots of folks
here for the baths. It fell on bad times and was closed for 10 years before we
bought it and renovated it. As you know we still open it to the general public
from October to April. That pays the bills so we can have it open to our members
the rest of the year for a minimal cost." He explained the layout and some of
the activities as the large main house appeared in the near distance.
My attention was diverted. Approaching us was a naked running woman. A slave as
it became apparent. As she drew closer I saw the sweat poring off her and a look
of pain in her face. Her tits bounced in time with her steps. She was encouraged
on by a dressed woman on a 4 wheeler riding beside her. Every so often the
bathing suited woman would painfully strike the slave in the ass or thigh with a
bamboo cane. She nodded politely at us as we passed then raised the weapon and
Swatted her slave hard on the ass.
The guide explained that she was a guest and that was one of the ways she liked
to punish her slave for being lazy. He chuckled when he told me that the slut
had better keep moving lest the asphalt burn the hell out of her feet.
We pulled up to the main house. Southwestern as befits the area. We were met by
another woman dressed, sort of, in a bikini. She greeted us with head bowed and
held the door open. Noticing my puzzlement the guide said that these were
submissive women who were paid to work there. Mostly just maid duties but they
could participate if they wanted. In the evening they dressed in abbreviated
maid uniforms, a little more formal.
I was already having trouble keeping my hard-on under control from seeing my
naked slave lead around by a woman, when we entered the house I really had a
problem. Not only were there several more half naked maids, many very well
endowed but slave flesh was almost everywhere. Right off I was introduced to a
man in his 50s dressed in tennis clothes. Behind him carrying his racket was a
small dark haired slavegirl. Naked but for polished steel collar and cuffs. A
thin leash ran from the mans hand to two nipples clamps. For a girl of 5'2" her
breasts were huge. The clamps appeared very tight on each bud. When we parted
the man yanked hard on the leash, a painful look shot into the slave's face.
A well dressed woman was sitting in the lobby. She was introduced to me as Jean.
As we spoke an oriental girl with her hands cuffed behind her continued to
give the woman's feet an expert tongue bath. It was hard for me to look at Jean,
my eyes wondered to the slave as she kissed the Mistresses foot. She licked the
top of the woman's foot then worked her way around the instep eventually taking
the big toe in her mouth and sucking it like a small cock. Jean glanced down at
the girl as she told me that if I wanted the same treatment I was welcome to the
slut. The slave moved her tongue between the Domme's toes. This pleased the
woman as it tickles slightly. Jean said that this was not her property but a
house whore. I told her that I had hoped my slave would be, if accepted. Jean
gave ann a long stare and nodded her approval.
The guide told me that my baggage was being delivered to the room and if I
wanted to go and rest. I was too excited and requested that we continued. He
agreed. On problem, though, I had to pee. He directed me to a common toilet off
the lobby. I entered the small facility with the maid leading ann behind me.
I stopped for a moment when I saw a blond slave. There was a full size urinal, a
slave was chained on her knees in it. A chain ran from each side of her collar
to the wall on each side of the urinal. Her legs were also chained to each
side. Her wrists were connected by a split chain to her collar allowing limited
movement. She had short hair and blue eyes.
The maid noted my hesitation." Sir, she will service your needs unless you wish
your slave?"
I stared at the piss slave and motioned for ann. She also risked punishment and
stared at the slave. ann knelt in front of me and gentle unzipped my fly and
pulled out my half hard cock. I turned toward the bound blonde, ann held my cock
and with some effort, I let loose a stream of golden piss. ann directed the
flow to the blonde's pretty tits. As the hot fluid hit the slave's flesh I heard
her moan in pleasure. Looking down the piss slave pushed her breasts out to
catch the stream, she moved them back and forth trying to cover them with my
pee. I felt ann's hand tremble, I knew she feared that that would be one of her
fates. She was correct. ann moved my cock until the pee was hitting the slave's
stomach. It flowed down her slut body and over her shaved cunt into the urinal.
Another low moan escaped her lips and an erotic "Thank you Master" rolled off
her tongue.
ann's hand felt good on my sensitive cock. I only hoped I could keep my hard-on
away until I finished. ann brought the stream back up to the piss slave's tits.
The blonde was well trained as she kept her hands lifted as not to interfere
with my pleasure.
I finally finished. ann was shaking the last drops off when the slave asked"
Sir, please let this slut clean you wonderful cock, please?" ann waited for my
signal, it was usually her job. She pointed my, now growing cock up to the
slave's face. The piss slave took me into her wet mouth. She was well trained
as she sucked and moved her tongue over my flesh. She sucked me in deep trying
to clean every inch. In a micro second my cock was a rock. As the slave sucked
ann caressed my aching balls. I started fucking the sluts face. "Ann, ass!" I
ordered Quickly with lust my sub moved in back of me. She undid my pants and
with them around my ankles and my cock in a strange slave's mouth, ann spread my
ass cheeks and started working her talented tongue around my sensitive asshole.
Now it was time for me to moan in pleasure. ann circled my hole with her tongue
then stopped and lapped it. The roughness of her tongue sent waves into my body.
I fucked the piss slave's mouth faster and faster. It was hard for my slut to
keep up but she loves licking ass and has had much practice so she did well.
I looked over at the maid almost as a second though. She was standing with her
legs wide and her fingers in her pussy.
That was it, I blew my wade deep in the piss slave's throat. She sucked hard
when she felt me cum, not wanting to miss a drop. ann felt it too and buried her
face in my ass and lapped at my hole until I pulled out from the wonderful
mouth.
ann dressed me and we left as we came. The piss slave whimpered, she wanted to
cum. She hung in her bonds waiting her next user.
I was met by the guide in the lobby and he asked if I was pleased? Hell yea! I
told him that if he wanted he could take my slave and test her for what ever use
she could be. That would allow me unrestricted use of the Spa.
He motioned to the maid, and without any wasted emotion she lead poor ann away.
The guide and I continued.
We passed two women, on rather plump, polishing some furniture, they wore thick
leather and metal chastity belts. The guide told me that they were only special
usage slave's. There owner's left them for one reason or another, under the
Spa's care but did not want them used sexually. They were used as household help
and bondage sluts for punishment or other fetish use.
We entered the barn that was converted as Pleasure Dungeons, as the guide called
it. Numerous rooms for where a Master or Mistress could take their subs and use
them in bondage or punishment.
We walked the hall until we came to a room marked "Open for Viewing".
In this bondage room was a half naked, rotund middle age man, he was in the
process of enjoying himself with a rather voluptuous, slavegirl. She was bent
over a padded wooden bondage pony. Her legs were spread wide to each leg of the
pony and were secured there by chains to her metal cuffs. This opened her ass
and cunt to total view and use. The slut's arms were pulled behind her and her
wrists were cuffed together. A chain pulled her wrist up to the ceiling, making
her big tits hang open on the other side of the device. Her hair was pulled
back and French braided to allow easy access to her face.
The heavy sadist took his time in choosing his next device. He strutted around
to the slave's face. Taking a minute he pawed her big tits with his burly hands.
Squeezing them and pulling them. The slave tried to take the the abuse, but when
he slapped them back and forth twice she let out a pitiful groan. The man
smiled. Keeping that evil smile he circled each breast with a leather strap.
Then with a "Like this Bitch" he tightened each down and secured the loop with
Velcro. The slave gritted her teeth. Her tits were crushed and tied. Grabbing
each hard nipple he asked her if she liked it. The slave weakly told him she
did. If you felt her cunt you would know that she did like it!
He pulled his short hard cock from his shorts and pushed it to her face. The
slave opened her mouth and took the slimy meat in. "Suck it you whore bitch!"
He barked.
She had to tilt her head to suck his cock and miss his belly. You could see the
happy look on his face as she serviced him. He moved his hips like I did as I
face fucked that piss slave.
I was hard again, not from him but that bound creature and her tortured tits.
The man pulled away. From a near rack he pulled some mean looking clips.
Squatting down he pinched an worked her nipples to their full length. Then he
attached the clips, tightly. To each clip he slowly hung lead weights. First
one then another. He rubbed each breast after each weight. The poor slave's tits
were pulled painfully towards the floor. After the third weight, the slave
thrashed her head back and forth with each groan and moan.
When he thought she had enough he gave each breast a painful pinch and walked
around to her open ass. Giving it a hard slap he asked " My little pain whore
want more?" Her trained answer was "Yes Sir, please more, use me please!!!"
While he pushed two fingers in the slut's soaked cunt, he reached for a couple
of more clamps with his free hand. The cruel man slowly tightened a clamp down
on each naked pussy lip. The last several turns of each caused the slave to
involuntarily, push herself into the pony. He liked her reaction to the pain.
Each time he slapped her ample ass. The last clamp went on her hard clit. He
took his time in turning the screw. watching her reaction with each pain filled
moment. He would stop and probe her cunt then resume his torment of the bound
bitch.
Standing and pleased with himself he turned to us and gave a quick wave.
He went around to the other side of the bound woman, were we could not see and
to my surprise lead a small older woman out by a leash. She crawled, heeling to
him. She was slender about 50 with shore gray hair. Firm body and rather
attractive from what I could see. The guide leaned over to me and whispered that
that was his wife.
She wore a very wide white collar and cuffs. He directed her in back of the pain
whore. Slapping the whore's ass, like one directs a dog to a couch, he directed
his wife. Without hesitation she dove into the slave's asshole. Licking and
sucking it as her husband watched and played with his cock. The wife, licked the
slave's asshole, and dug her tongue into it as far as she could, leaving as much
saliva as possible. Pain whore moaned in pleasure from the humiliating act that
the woman was performing on her.
He was obviously ready as he pulled his wife away by her hair. Lifting his belly
he rammed his cock into the bound slut with one thrust! A sharp yelp came from
the slut as her head flew up. Grabbing her waist, he fucked the house whore in
the ass, hard and fast. His wife knelt submissively next to him as he fucked the
stranger. Her head bowed in shame, her cunt wet from it.
With a mighty grunt the man shot his load into his victim's ass. Grinding his
body to hers, forcing her tortured tits to swing painfully in the air he came
hard.
Pulling his cock from the slut he turned to his wife, obediently she gently
took the member and lifted her head to it. Taking it in her mouth she sucked and
cleaned his ass tasking pecker. Greedily she licked every inch of it, even his
balls.
" Now slut, clean out this slave's asshole. Do not miss a drop, and I might let
you fuck yourself with your dildo tonight." he told his wife as he sat to watch
her again humiliate herself.
The woman crawled over to the slave, and did as she was told. Licking out her
husband's cum from the younger woman's ass. She just wanted to come!
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