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MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY
Part 34 By Long Tall Mary
Confining an unwilling, or at
the least in this case semi willing, guest in the dungeon for three days
requires the assistance of others. While my assistant manager Kristen was
capable of substituting for Patti, it would be unthinkable for me to be absent from
the bar for that entire period. Since it
is my policy never to leave submissives unattended in the dungeon I needed at
least one babysitter to assist me.
Monitor would be a more appropriate title since physical contact with the sub
in my absence is strictly forbidden.
With Felicia Porter out of
the picture I turned for assistance to Lorraine a veteran and sometime
professional dominatrix and Troy who is an amateur dom worthy of my trust. It
was only fitting that I offer Troy the opportunity as he has long had an
infatuation with Patti which is difficult to fathom considering their age
disparity and Patti’s disinterest in bondage. Patti had no interest whatsoever
in Troy and I once had to reprimand her for being rude to him at the bar when
he made inappropriate remarks to her. Least one think I tolerate incivility by
my patrons he was banned from the bar for thirty days and made to apologize to
Patti.
Troy would be allowed to have his way with
Patti briefly and under my watchful eye, the rest of the time he would spend
upstairs monitoring her with the CCTV and most likely enjoying my vast porn
collection. Both Lorraine and Troy accepted my offer but in return I had to
agree to train a male submissive client who was proving problematic for her.
Patti was reacting well to
the leather hood and gag which is not always the case with subs. The
combination of the sedation and the hood allowed me to undress her without the
need for restraint before attaching her to the overhead. Typically the sub is
attached to the overhead fully clothed
and my heavy duty shears have shredded
many items of clothing. Patti was wearing her standard uniform, black
slacks, a whit blouse and a floral colored
vest and I had no difficulty removing these along with all undergarments
before attaching her to the overhead with leather cuffs.
I stood back to admire my
artwork. This was the first time I had ever seen Patti nude and it confirmed my
opinion that she was not well endowed in terms of figure. Even the corset she
was wearing did little for her.Yet her pretty face and pleasing personality
made her attractive to many males and she was propositioned numerous times. Of
course her pretty face was not visible at the moment, the leather hood with the
blindfold and gag attachments in place left only her nostrils visible.
I gently twisted her nipples
with my fingers and somewhat surprisingly they were unresponsive. The size of
her boobs was not sufficient to permit roping but the tiniest of boobs can
accommodate nipple clamps. Moving to her shaved cunt I gave her the finger test
and found it very loose and dry. The fact that I would be deprived of the
opportunity of having her pussy shaved was somewhat disappointing but would be
more than offset by the various tortures I had in store for her.
Next I removed the very
restrictive hood from her head. Patti was knowledgeable enough about bondage to
not speak without permission but was informed that she was required to address
me as”Mistress”. At the bar I have a very firm rule that the staff address me
as “Maam” at all times, Patti is the only one allowed to address me by my first
name.
Considering her restraint was
minimal I chuckled “You look much too comfortable” and proceeded to fasten my
cervical posture collar around her neck. For added discomfort I attached a
leather cuff to her right ankle, hoisted her right leg up to waist level and
secured it with a chain forcing her to stand on one leg.
I quickly informed her of the
options available and not surprisingly she chose the three day confinement.
This was not surprising as it would allow her to continue in her well paid
position with the understanding that the amount she stole would be subject to
payroll withholding. To assure myself that the audit had failed to detect any
additional thefts I questioned her extensively and from her answers I was
satisfied that the audit was correct. She blamed her theft on gambling
addiction, it seems she had been spending a lot of time at the Turning Stone
Casino. Had I been aware of this I would have exercised greater vigilance over
the bar finances.
It was time to confine Patti
for the night and she was placed naked
in my holding cell where she would spend the night unrestrained other than for
the padlocked collar. You might think that a person as viscerally cruel as I am
would leave my subs to freeze for the night. Quite to the contrary I provide a
high capacity space heater just outside the cell and pay a fortune in electric
bills as a result.
After a refreshing nights
sleep I awoke at 7:00AM and flicked on the dungeon CCTV monitor and found Patti
uncomfortably sitting and awake, the tight fitting collar had assured she would
be unable to comfortably lie down on the cell mattress. As I approached the
cell she assumed a kneeling position and recited “Good morning Mistress I am a
useless thief” as she had been instructed earlier. She then received her
nourishment consisting of the standard liquid protein concoction in a plastic
squeeze bottle.
As I returned upstairs to
enjoy breakfast in the kitchen my cell phone rang and it was Lorraine. Never
one to be reluctant to impose on a friend she stated that the male sub whom I
was to train at an unspecified future date was departing the next day for two
weeks and she would greatly appreciate it if I could session him today. I
reluctantly agreed despite my distaste for having to confine subs in separate
rooms.
Then came the other part of
the request. The punishment she had in mind for the sub was forced gay sex and
that she had been unsuccessful in her efforts to procure a gay maledom on such
short notice and could I possibly do so. Trying hard to conceal my anger I
agreed to make an attempt. In desperation I called Joe, the gay leather goods
store owner, and explained the situation. He assured me that a competent
maledom would be at my home at 9:00AM, the sub would arrive about 9:30 and the
session would last about ninety minutes.
This meant postponing the
start of Patti’s training for the day and her relocation to the guest bedroom.
I handcuffed her to the rail at the foot of the bed in such manner that she was
be forced to kneel continuously. I did grant her the pleasure of a variable
speed vaginal dildo which I inserted in a none too gentle manner. The dildo was
not chained in place as I normally would do and intentionally not deeply
inserted to test her obedience. Patti was warned that if the intruder should
somehow be expelled she would sorely regret it.
The gay maledom arrived on
time. His name was Chris, about 30, 6'4 and 200 pounds, with a shaved head and
cold blue eyes he was definitely intimidating in demeanor. I recognized him as
one of the doms, some might say thugs, who had participated in the punishment
of one of my defiant male subs whom I had delivered to the leather goods store
a few weeks earlier. We discussed the routine and it was agreed Chris would
wear a mask during the session to prevent identification by the sub.
As this discussion was taking
place I could hear yelling from the guest bedroom. It was Patti demanding to be
released and that I had no right to hold her against her will. In addition the
dildo was lying on the floor having somehow been removed. It was almost as if
the sedative having worn off triggered a revolt. Before taking punitive action
I called Lorraine and requested she bring sedatives with her in case they
should be needed.
Without responding verbally
to her diatribe I removed the handcuffs from the bed post and fastened them
behind her. At my request Chris slung her over his shoulder and carried her to
the basement dungeon, her efforts to struggle proving futile. In the basement
her handcuffs were removed and she was placed in my pillory device with her
head and both arms locked in the holes. She remained standing and bent over
uncomfortably.
The re application of the
leather hood with its blindfold and plug gag silenced her protests and for
further spite non vibrating dildos were forced into both her cunt and asshole.
These were of the type with tiny rubber protrusions and are designed purposely
to be painful. Before using a crotch chain to keep them in place she received
ten hard lashes to her buttocks with my flogger. I never did respond verbally
to her protests but i’m confident she realized that I had no intention of
allowing her to renege on the deal.
Ordinarily I keep subs separated in situations such as
this but I felt having Patti in the basement would serve two purposes. First is
that I am reluctant to leave unattended a sub who displays any signs of
agitation. Second is that her presence would tend to arouse the male sub
although there would be absolutely no contact between the two and Patti would
remain blindfolded at all times. In a
few minutes I would remove her snap on gag assuming that she had learned her
lesson about unauthorized speaking.
No sooner was Patti secured
in the pillory than did Lorraine’s blazer pull into the driveway. Her sub was
seated on the front passenger seat wearing a collar with Lorraine having held
the leash while they drove. This was a most willing sub eager to serve a
different dominatrix, had he known what was in store for him Lorraine would
have had to sedate and hog tie him before delivery. It was agreed that Chris
would wait upstairs until the sub was securely restrained before making his
entree.
Lorraine led the sub to the
basement on a leash. His name was Paul and he was twenty five years old ,
blond, blue eyed, and of medium build. Wearing jeans and a sleeveless muscle
shirt it was apparent he was of above average muscularity. He reportedly was a
math teacher at a middle school in an adjoining county. Lorraine never did
elaborate on what he had done to warrant punishment by another dominatrix or
maledom but she assured me he was homophobic and was quite eager to observe his
reaction upon learning he would be serving the later.
In the basement on cue he
dropped to his knees, laced his hands behind his head and recited “I am a
worthless sub at your service Mistress”. Male subs are ordinarily not required
to kiss or lick my shoes or feet, it is strictly a personal preference. I then
ordered him to strip which he promptly complied with.
Secure restraint was
essential in this case as it was likely the sub would struggle once he learned
that he would be serving Chris. For this
purpose I used a four way hog tie connector device which is two metal pipes
crossed in an X frame and connected to four specially reinforced leather cuffs.
Ordering him to lie on the floor the device was quickly attached and Paul found
himself in a rigid and inescapable hogtie probably more rigid than he expected.
I would have enjoyed binding
him with rope and I have absolute confidence he could not have escaped. However
in this case it was desirable that his legs be spread wide and this is
difficult to accomplish with ropes. Had it been a conventional hog tie with the
ankles together rope would have been my preference, with the connector his legs
were spread about eighteen inches apart giving Chris plenty of room for
mounting. Considering the rigidity of his restraint I felt a collar was not
necessary and the dental gag would be applied later, it would deprive me of the
joy of hearing him beg for mercy.
My sexual interest in Paul
was minimal but this was not mutual as he was rock hard. Who wouldn’t be with
two dominatrixes and one naked sub in a pillory in the same room. Paul was
positioned facing the pilloried Patti, let him think this was going to be an
orgy. To torment him I stroked his cock with my fingers bringing him to the
edge of climax. Being an experienced male sub he was aware of the consequences
of unauthorized climax.
Once introduced to Chris this
erection would likely disappear. Rather than use one of my CBT toys to keep him
hard I would allow Chris the pleasure of reviving it as gay maledoms are quite
skilled in that respect. The fact that a homophobe can maintain an erection with forced gay sex
imminent assists them in coming to grips with the traumatic experience. I offer
compassionate post-forced sex counseling to all male subs in this type of
situation and have had varying degrees of success.
Once the forced part of the session is complete the sub is
either kept in tight restraint or placed in the holding cell until I am
confident they will not resist and then I proceed with my counseling. I recall
only such sub who remained defiant and that was the sub whom I shipped to Chris
and his associates for more intensive bondage.
After less than five minutes
of foreplay with Paul I sprang the surprise on him by announcing that a gay
trainer would take over. He begged not to be subjected to such treatment and
implored Lorraine to be told what he had done to warrant it. I reminded him he
was under orders not to speak without permission and silenced him temporarily
with a ball gag. His pathetic suppressed
pleas through the gag for mercy as always were erotically pleasing and
confirmed my contempt for such homophobic wimps.
At this point Chris appeared
clad only in shorts and wearing a ski mask. Chris was laconic and gruff in his
speech, his first remark was “I understand you don’t like gays and probably
won’t after I finish with you either”. He then proceeded to masturbate Tom’s
cock by hand and as I had predicted it quickly regained rigidity as Lorraine
and I stood back observing the action.
Personally I enjoy verbal
trashing of the sub prior to penetration but Chris was a person of few words so
I provided the trashing. Patting the sub on the head I spoke in a cooing manner
mockingly attempting to reassure him he would find his imminent sexual
experience to be enjoyable, further that after he would be dressed in female
attire prior to accompanying Lorraine to the Carousel Center for shopping .
Predictably this resulted in a hostile glare and I’m certain were he not
restrained he would have done violence to us. I further taunted him by
referring to him as a wimp and latent gay, the later term being one of my
favorites.
Chris placed a rubber glove
over his right hand and used it to explore his sub’s anal region. This was
clearly done in an intentionally rough manner and it elicited suppressed cries
of pain. “Just want to ready it for my cock” quipped Chris who continued
masturbating the sub’s cock with his left hand. Lorraine and I pulled up chairs
and sat directly in front of Paul to enable us to have a close up view of the
action. Chris removed the ball gag and replaced it with the dental gag forcing
his mouth wide open, there was no need to explain its purpose.
After about five minutes of
this Chris rolled him on his back and mounted him frontally obviously an uncomfortable
position for the sub due to the rigid hog tie connector. Paul was
ordered to lick his cock until told to stop and if the technique was not
satisfactory Chris threatened to invite several of his gay associates to the
dungeon and subject him to group sex. I wasn’t
about to allow this but it proved effective as a motivator and it was
evident to me\ that he was working hard to please his master.
If Paul had any hope that the
conventional blow job would not progress to a mouth fucking it was quickly
dispelled. For this he was kept on his back as Chris inserted his cock orally
and began his thrusts. To add just a little more insult to injury I
simultaneously masturbated Paul for a minute or so stopping just short of
climax. That he was still hard confirmed my long held belief that many males
are latent gays and that forcing this type of sex upon them promotes their
character development.
Chris kept up his mouth
penetrations for about ten minutes before climaxing and causing Paul to choke
on the ejaculate. Lying in the supine position with his mouth stretched wide
open it was extremely difficult to expel the matter and had he done so he would
have suffered additional punishment. Paul wisely swallowed without resistance
resigning himself to the shattering of his homosexual virginity.
The final phase of the forced
gay sex ritual is of course anal penetration and for this Chris positioned him
on his stomach, his legs were spread about eighteen inches and held rigidly in
place by the hog tie connector. The legs were drawn well
towards the small of his back and allowed Chris plenty of room to operate.
While his mask concealed his face it was
evident from body language and speech that Chris regarded his sub with
contempt. My impression of Chris was that he was a semi-literate who was most
vague concerning his background and occupation leading me to suspect that he
might be a fugitive. The knowledge that Paul was a teacher might well have
negatively influenced Chris’ attitude towards him.
In this type of situation I
ordinarily defer to the wishes of the guest dom regarding the use of gags and
Chris chose to remove the dental gag. In place of the suppressed erotic sounds
of forced penetration the sub would repeatedly enunciate a humiliating phrase
and if not sufficiently emphatic Chris reiterated the threat to summon his gay associates for some group play.
Specifically he was to enunciate “Thank you master for allowing me to serve
you”.
Chris mounted his sub and
commenced his anal intrusion as did the
sub with his enunciation. I can not overstate the pleasure I experienced from
observing these depravities inflicted. For nearly ten minutes Chris’ cock
remained continuously inside the sub with several warnings that his enunciation
was inadequate. By the end I was confident that Paul would likely have
laryngitis in addition to whatever other trauma he might suffer. Finally at
about the ten minute mark Chris climaxed and withdrew.
If Paul thought than the anal
intrusions had ceased he quickly learned otherwise as Chris took a toothbrush
and dipped it into a container of gel, it smelled like mentholatum, inserted it
into his asshole and brushed for several minutes after penetrating to the
maximum depth. During this period he was required to repeatedly enunciate “I am
a useless slut” with the same intensity as previously.
He was visibly in pain and
the residual burning sensation would be felt for some time.
Without saying anything
further to his sub Chris quickly departed after being paid his session fee.
Paul had paid the two hour session fee
expecting to submit to Lorraine’s , the entire amount went to Chris instead. In
turn I charged Lorraine no fee as she would later spend several hours
monitoring Pattie.
Lorraine and I moved Paul
into the holding cellar until he cooled down. Once in the cell I secured a
collar around his neck and a six foot chain tethered to the cell bar allowed
him some movement, once this was done his hog tie connector was removed. He would
be dealt with in due time, the next task was to remove Patti from the pillory
and transfer her upstairs for further discipline.
END PART 34
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