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Catherine’s Punishment
By Johhnyboy
Part Sixteen
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Catherine Dixon
With both women giggling mischievously, Helen Coombes led Catherine Dixon by the hand into Peter’s private den. The Camera crew, already inside the room, were aware that rather than being occupied with their earlier mundane assignment of filming the Party guests in the reception hall, they would now be engaged in their usual far more enjoyable task of filming beautiful women in distress and having already been tipped off, the crew played up to the outwardly innocent contest between Helen and Catherine by taking the usual close ups from all angles before asking both fully dressed women to parade around the room and although Catherine was puzzled as to why a sound man was present, such was the frivolity and banter between everyone in the room her doubts were soon dispelled, until that is Helen reminded Catherine of her demand there be a ‘handicap’ allotted to her, as she were the older of the two.
‘Well, with my old figure it had better be a good one!’ giggled Catherine
‘Oh, if you really want to win I have the perfect handicap for you Catherine!’ answered Helen, by now standing behind the shorter figure of Catherine Dixon just as the cameraman had requested, wanting a good shot of Helen, the much taller woman, with her head well above Catherine’s shoulders. Then, after Helen had placed her hands on her shoulders, Catherine giggled impatiently and replied.
‘Of course I do Helen but you still haven’t told me its going to be’.
And then Catherine was suddenly taken aback when without warning Helen’s hands upon her shoulders pulled away the spaghetti thin straps of her little red dress and in being taken totally unawares by this sudden action, Catherine’s reactions were far too slow to prevent Helen , just as Dan had done earlier, slide the little chiffon dress over her bare breasts and stomach until it again lay in a pool of red chiffon around her ankles, leaving Catherine facing the Camera and sound Men almost naked, only her tiny thong, stockings and suspender belt concealed any last vestiges of modesty.
‘Oh my God Helen, what are you doing’ cried Catherine before realising both the Cameraman and his sound man colleague were enthusiastically filming the unfolding scene, belatedly cupping one large Breast in each of her small hands Catherine pleaded with them to stop, but as both men simply ignored her pleas and continued filming her agitated distress just as the horror struck Catherine suddenly felt Helen’s fingers on her hips pulling the thin black elastic of her tiny thong away from her body.
‘Stop being so childish Catherine’ Helen told her. ‘You asked for a handicap so who will be interested in me when they can look at your breasts, so stop being such a naughty girl and show your lovely big tits to the camera or I will pull this down so they can film your lovely little pussy instead!’,
so appalled was Catherine that Helen was about to remove her thong and therefore display her most intimate of body parts to the Cameraman, even though constrained by the need to keep her breasts covered, Catherine none the less struggled to break free of Helen’s grip on her hips, but it was hopeless , the much taller and quite obviously stronger , younger woman’s grip on her hips was like iron and Catherine was eventually left with no option other than to lower one hand from her breasts onto Helen’s hand gripping both her hip and the thin elastic of her tiny thong whilst covering both large breasts with one arm, in the process unwittingly giving the Cameraman some wonderfully authentic footage of the naked Mature beauty’s struggle to retain her modesty whilst struggling to free herself from Helen’s vice like clutches. And then, once again hamming it up for the film crew, Helen calmly told Catherine...
‘You really are being very naughty little baby Catherine and I’m going to Have to punish you for that’ Helen admonished the older woman and then with one firm wrench, just as the designers of the special lingerie intended, Helen’s hand ripped the elastic and Catherine’s’ tiny garment was easily torn away from her body, leaving Dan’s incredulous Mother able only to drop her hand down and attempt to cover her shaven cunt lips the cameraman was at that moment zooming into
From behind her Helen took both Catherine’ arms just below her elbows and after pulling both elbows behind her back she took the struggling Catherine’s slim wrists in one of her strong hands, pulling Catherine’s arms upward Helen forced her body to bend over at the stomach and Moments later Helen was repeatedly and forcefully slapping Catherine’s naked buttocks and backs of her upper thighs,
Try as she might, no matter how hard her struggle Catherine was totally unable to escape the much stronger woman’s grip.
To have been bound or handcuffed would have been preferable to the humiliation of being so easily controlled by another woman this way, all the more so when every moment of Catherine’s struggles and her every squeal and protest were, alongside Helen’s seemingly effortless control of her body whilst mercilessly spanking her bottom and thighs were being recorded by the outwardly unmoved Camera crew.
‘For pity’s sakes Helen, Please stop this’ Pleaded Catherine yet again as the stinging in her thighs and buttocks alongside the utter humiliation of it all became almost unbearable, but Catherine’s pleading seemed only to spur Helen on to an ever more forceful rhythmic spanking of Catherine’s painful bottom until Helen eventually told her.
‘Now be a good little baby and Tell Momma how sorry you are for being so naughty and that from now on you will be good girl and do everything your new Mistress tells you’
By then Catherine was cursing her stupidity in agreeing to attend the Party when her every instinct had told her the only possible reason for Peter wanting her there would have been to inflict yet more indignities upon her…. just as was happening now, and although this time is was not Peter or his sons inflicting those indignities but one of his guests, and a woman guest to boot. But Catherine was convinced Peter must surely be behind her predicament, but aware this was almost certainly only the beginning of her troubles she had little or no choice but to comply with Helens demands and so despite the appalling humiliation of having the film crew capturing her every word, Catherine softly recited the words demanded of her by the younger woman who then resumed spanking her.
‘I’m sorry…….oh god… Mistress……I’ll be a good girl now and do as you tell me’.
Catherine was totally unaware that ‘Helen Coombe’ was in fact ‘Mistress Imogene’, Poppy’s dominant lesbian flatmate and another of Bills porno actors, and although more accustomed to subjugating her flatmate, both on camera and at home, Imogene was more than willing to play the part of ‘Helen Coombe’ and to perhaps even ‘turn’ the older woman whilst playing her dominatrix persona before the Camera.
‘Good baby’ said Helen, momentarily releasing Catherine, ‘;Now your Mistress and the film crew are going watch you wiggling your yummy arse as you crawl around the room on all fours’
This was too much even for Catherine who over the past months had become almost immune to such degrading treatment and seeing the film crew were by now on the other side of the room from the door Catherine could not recall seeing anyone lock and so, even if she were naked, decided to make a run for the door. Seconds later Catherine was doing just that but only to find the door had indeed been locked and moments later, after desperately pulling on the locked door the trembling naked Catherine turned to see Helen, holding a riding crop and moving slowly toward her as the film crew continued recording every moment of this new drama
‘Oh God I’m sorry, please don’t use that on me Helen….. Mistress!’ cried Catherine just before she screamed in pain when Helen slashed the leather crop across her naked Breasts.
After a couple more slashes of the riding crop, Pained, bewildered and utterly mortified, Catherine was soon wriggling her bottom deliciously as she crawled round and round Peters ‘private den’ on all fours ,emitting little yelps of pained distress each time the fully dressed ‘Mistress’ Helen tapped the leather riding crop on her bottom and lower thighs as she walked slowly beside her crawling naked charge, stopping now and again to have Catherine sit up on her knees with her hands behind her back before again laying the crop across her breasts, occasionally changing direction or having Catherine lower her head until her lips were kissing Helen’s shoes, delighting the Camera Crew who for the next hour captured every second of Catherine’s ill-treatment, an Ill treatment culminating in Helen instructing Catherine to push her nose into the thick carpet while simultaneously raising her bottom high in the air, then with her hands reaching behind her, to spread her arse cheeks apart while Helen ran the tips of her fingers up and down both Catherine’s cunt lips and puckered anal ring.
‘Now let’s get you nicely juiced up little baby’ Helen told the highly self-conscious mother after delivering a couple of blows from her riding crop to the back of Catherine’s thighs, a foretaste of what she could expect should she remove her hands from her buttocks, or attempt to deny Helen access to either her cunt or anus while the younger woman’s fingers freely explored her orifices for the next few minutes, during which time Catherine was mortified to discover that Helens knowing fingers were indeed causing her pussy to lubricate freely before being stunned to realise a soft cylindrical object was being slowly inserted into her vagina.
And it was this object, in fact a short but thick pink rubber dildo, that Catherine was ordered to retain in her vagina when forced by Helen to kneel back on her haunches and with hands behind her back, suck three of Helens fingers into her mouth as she slid the dildo between her cunt lips while resting her bottom upon her ankles, during which time Catherine was ordered to gaze continuously into Helen’s eyes until, with long low gasps of pleasure, and still looking into her tormentors eyes, Catherine came to orgasm and whilst continuing to stare into Helens eyes, sucking greedily upon her fingers and even though fully aware the camera was capturing every moment of her capitulation, Catherine fully realised her obedience was an unspoken acknowledgment of her absolute submission toward the younger dominant woman towering over her.
Fifteen minutes later Helen sat behind Peter’s large desk, satisfied Catherine was now far too obedient toward her to offer further resistance; she had sat the embarrassed, naked yet inexplicably serene mature beauty upon her knee like a small child.
Again playing up to the camera and placing her arm around Catherine’s shoulders, Helen kissed cuddled, caressed and toyed with the older naked woman who offered no resistance as Helen unfastened Catherine’s suspender tabs and then removed each of her stockings before unclipping and disposing of her suspender belt, then
Kissing and biting the older naked woman’s Breasts and nipples Helen told Catherine.
‘This really is a pretty little nipple ring baby’ whilst turning the thin gold band around Catherine’s nipples and playfully slapping her hips and thighs before eventually pulling her thighs apart and thrusting two fingers between Catherine’s cunt lips, exploring Catherine in a way she had never before experienced as once again Helen subjugated her body before the Camera, just as Peter had earlier instructed her to do.
‘Now tell your Mistress how much your loving this baby’ said ‘Mistress Helen’ for the benefit of the camera.
Perhaps it was because those who had so used and dominated her had thus far been Male that having to submit to this fully dressed woman, a far younger and stronger woman, caused Catherine to feel more shamed and powerless than ever before in her entire life, but unable to deny the undoubted erotic stirrings Helen’s knowing fingers were creating inside her, Catherine parted her thighs and instinctively groaned.
‘Oh my God that’s so good Mistress’ Before Helen’s mouth closed over her own and although deeply embarrassed, Catherine found her own tongue involuntarily thrusting back against Helen’s invading demanding tongue.
Whilst the younger woman continued exploring Catherine’s pussy, Catherine was unaware Helen’s fingers had loosened her own jacket and blouse and taking one of her small breasts from inside of her braless blouse, after breaking the breathtaking kiss, Helen then guided Catherine’s head over her nipple, telling her.
‘Now you be a good baby and suck on momma’s nipple’
Even though Helens fingers were creating turmoil with her sanity Catherine could scarcely believe what she was doing as almost without hesitation she began sucking upon Helens nipple as if it were the teat of a baby’s bottle, causing the younger woman to moan aloud.
‘Oh Baby, that’s so good baby, so good, keep sucking on mommas nipples! The fully dressed Lesbian Dominant told her naked prey as her fingers resumed toying with Catherine’s vagina before guiding Catherine’s compliant lips over her other nipple.
Only Catherine herself could possibly explain why, when Helen suddenly removed her fingers from inside her vagina just as she was about to climax, she compliantly allowed her arms to be placed around Helens neck and then to be carried like a small child in Helens arms into another room where Catherine was amazed to see Peters special bondage table, a table that was in fact a leather covered stainless steel metal bench manufactured in the shape of an H although the upper section of the H was filled in to provide support whilst the lower half of the H contained two long separate sections, allowing for free movement between the legs of whoever happened to lay on the table.
The entire H shaped bench was covered in a thick foam topped with soft black leather and as the Camera crew continued filming, it was onto the padded black leather that, like a child being put to bed , Helen laid Catherine’s naked body before strapping her down with leather straps hanging down from above the table until Catherine’s wrists, stomach and even neck were strapped down to the upper section of the bench, Then Helen continued her work by spreading Catherine’s legs wide apart onto each individual lower section of the bench, strapping down her ankles and thighs whilst all the time hushing Catherine’s feeble protests by stroking her breasts and thighs, telling her.
‘Hush now, be a good baby for momma and she won’t have to punish you! ,
Although with no control over what Helen was doing and saying to her, the younger woman’s silky caresses and words somehow dispelled Catherine’s feeling of responsibility for the bizarre sense of security Helen’s effortless control of her had somehow created. Until that is, Catherine was startled to see both Peter and Bill standing beside her, either side of the bench and gazing down at her helpless naked body.
‘Oh God’ was all Catherine could whisper, for not only were Peter and Bill standing beside her, each of them had placed a hand on her large breasts and then as she looked down the Bench in terrified fascination, Catherine saw Helen stripping away her own clothing to reveal a slim, naked , small breasted, slim hipped muscular body and Now unashamedly naked herself Helen began strapping a strange looking belt around her waist and thighs, from the centre of which, to Catherine’s astonishment, a massive pink almost life like latex penis pointed directly toward Catherine’s cunt lips.
Holding the huge penis in her slim hand Helen edged her naked body between Catherine’s well spread legs and with the mature beauty shaking her head in denial Helen held the huge tip against Catherine’s already lubricated sex lips, then, with Catherine pleading with her not to do this to her, Helen thrust her hips forward and The massive life like penis slid inch by inch into Catherine’s reluctant vagina until the massive latex toy filled her completely, leaving Catherine, with both Peter and Bill still toying with her breasts, to throw her head back and close her eyes, gasping and moaning as Helen began slowly fucking her.
Holding her captive’s hips Helen pulled and pushed herself in and out of the softly moaning Catherine, stopping only occasionally to lean over Catherine, kiss her firmly on the mouth, finding her captives tongue responding to her own and unable to deny the latex penis within her, together with the Men’s hands toying with her Breasts, Catherine’s mind and body succumbed to the inevitable as Helen, her mouth hovering over her own told her.
‘That’s it, your a good baby for momma Catherine, you know you want this so be a good girl and tell momma how much you want it’
‘Oh God, ohhhhh…please fuck me....Mistress’ Groaned Catherine ignoring the humiliating situation Helen had placed her in, then, as Helen did just that with an ever increasing intensity Catherine’s groans and gasps became ever more urgent and another command from the lesbian dominant.
‘Now beg the Master’s to allow you to suck their cocks’
Oh God…please Master Peter, Master Bill, please put your cocks in my mouth and let me suck them.
Moments later, as the pace of Helens fucking brought her ever closer to a wonderful orgasm, Catherine’s mouth and tongue feverishly worked in turn on the two throbbing Cocks placed over her lips by Peter and Bill who, no strangers to having their weapons touching each other between female lips before the Camera, each used one hand to pinch pull and toy with her nipples. And while Catherine sucked and licked them both men began masturbating themselves over her mouth until minutes later, just as Catherine came to her own wonderful climax, both men could contain themselves no longer and in turn, each of them drew back for the benefit of the camera before aiming a hot stream of semen into Catherine’s mouth and around her lips and chin.
Beneath her as Catherine’s body bucked as best it could as her orgasm overtook her, Helen fingers pushed repeatedly a the button at the base of the massive dildo ,sending spurts of warm liquid deep inside Catherine’s vagina in an almost perfect re-creation of a penis pumping sperm into her
‘Ohhhh my God that’s so good’ gasped Catherine feverishly between swallowing mouthfuls of hot semen.
‘That it baby, cum for momma, cum for your Mistress’
Slowly coming down from her orgasm Catherine became aware of Helen unclipping from her belt the monster latex penis still fully inside her and moments later Catherine was groaning and gasping loudly as Helen switched on another button and clipped a thin length of chain hanging from the monster dildo onto a chrome ring sewn into the leather strap securing Catherine’s waist, effectively ensuring the sex toy stayed put, buried deep inside her vagina.
With the buzzing dildo doing its vital work of creating sexual fulfilment inside her vagina and Helen wiping the remnants of semen from around Catherine’s mouth, Catherine was abruptly unable to hear a single sound, but although realising something strange was happening inside each of her ears she was completely unable to move her body a single inch and all Catherine could do was to plead.
‘Please….. What are you doing to me?’
But as the rubber intruder in her vagina began a series of timed vibrations Bill snapped a latex blindfold over her eyes and suddenly all Catherine could hear was the sound of soft orchestral music coming through the twin earpieces placed there by Peter and Bill…………………………………….
’
In the dance marquee Dan’s evening just got better and better for as much as he enjoyed being with his mother and looking at her fantastic outfit Peter’s niece Poppy’s dress was something else again to a seventeen year old with a Mother fixation still finding he way with girls his own age.
Poppy proved to be an amazing dancer and as she snuggled up close to him during a slow romantic dance, Dan’s earlier suspicions whilst they were canoodling at the dinner table that underneath her tiny white dress Poppy was completely naked had been confirmed when after she had pressed her obviously braless breasts against his chest, Dan’s hand stole underneath her short white dress, momentarily cupping her very naked buttocks, even finding time enough to confirm her ass crack was not dissected by the elastic of a thong before Poppy’s hand pulled his own away. But to his delight, giggling happily and rubbing his rock hard cock with her other hand as they danced ever closer, Poppy then told Dan.
‘Naughty, Naughty Danny, what would my uncle say? But I know a place where you can do a lot more of that without us being seen by anybody’
Dan could scarcely believe his good fortune, the little cracker Poppy was handing it to him on a plate! Dan knew he wasn’t a bad looking kid and although having had only a few girls since puberty none of them had been negative about his ability to fuck them so Dan was excited but also pretty confident as he and Peters niece Poppy, or rather Sharon, a bisexual young lap dancer and part time porno actress more than willing to do a few ‘extras’, also used as the ‘victim’ in most of the BDSM films produced by Bill and Peter, were soon giggling and laughing as they walked hand in hand from the Marquee back into the main house.
‘In here Dan but we must be careful Uncle Peter doesn’t see us’ said ‘Poppy ‘as she dragged Dan through a doorway before hastily closing the door, leaving Dan only just able to see Poppy’s little white dress in the unlit room as she began kissing him again after pushing him back against the closed door.
A couple of minutes later Poppy had eased her mouth away from Dan’s and was pulling her little dress over her head before casting it aside, leaving him in no doubt the young girl now really was naked. Then Dan’s eyes widened in delight as dropping to her knees Poppy hurriedly stripped Dan of his shoes, socks, trousers and underpants and with her lips only a fraction away from his ever growing erection Poppy encircled Dan’s throbbing penis with one tiny hand and pulled back the foreskin to reveal a purple head glistening with pre cum.
‘Hey, that’s a lovely cock Danny’ giggled Poppy before pushing her tongue between the slit of Dan’s pulsating cock.
‘Jeez!...........bloody hell that’s so good’ groaned Dan desperately trying to stop himself from Cumming in Poppy’s mouth there and then as Poppy began her very experienced and expert oral sex routine upon the youths relatively inexperienced cock whilst having to use all her guile to prevent Dan from Cumming before, just a couple of minutes later, pulling her mouth from the surprised Dan and telling him.
‘Hey Danny, my knees are aching on this floor and I can’t see a thing in here, lets put a light on’
While Poppy was still rising from her knees, Dan’s hand searched in the darkness until he felt a light switch beside the door and after switching it on the room was abruptly illuminated.
After his eyes had adjusted to the sudden glare Dan could see he was standing in some sort of strange looking operating theatre type of room, in the centre of which stood a strange leather topped table and onto this table Dan could see someone had strapped a very familiar looking naked and blindfolded woman with a huge noisily vibrating rubber penis in her vagina.
‘Fucking Hell’ exclaimed Dan, and after turning quickly toward him Poppy had another fit of the giggles.
‘Jeez………..isn’t that your Mother Dan’
Ignoring Poppy, the semi naked Dan quickly stroke across the room and looked down at the tethered, blindfolded but exceedingly beautiful naked body of his Mother Catherine, exclaiming.
‘Aw shit Mum what have they done to you’
But beside Dan the naked Poppy said,
‘She can’t hear you Dan, look, someone has fitted her with earpieces’,
Then bending over the unseeing Catherine’s face, Poppy held her ear close that of Dan’s naked Mother before exclaiming.
Look, see for yourself, they are playing some sort of music in her ears’
In fact Dan could see that the small earpieces had been secured in Catherine ears by the simple expedient of taping a small length of ‘gaffer tape’ over each ear, thus ensuring his Mother heard only the romantic music playing in her ears, a fact borne out when only after feeling Poppy’s breath on her face did Catherine become aware there was someone in the room and turn her unseeing head from side to side, asking.
‘Helen? Are you there, please tell me, I can’t bear this not being able to see what’s happening to me’
‘Dan’s initial reaction upon seeing his Mother this way had been to remove the blindfold and release her from the leather straps binding her, but realising his naked Mother quite obviously hadn’t heard a single word he or Poppy had said, but as he looked at the way his Mother’s naked body had been tethered to the strange table, the way her legs were secured either side of the lower section of the H as she lay there, unseeing and unhearing with the buzzing vibrator between her legs now and again causing her to twitch and tremble Dan’s thoughts turned from the considerate to the conspirator and As his now excited eyes studied his helpless Mother Dan suddenly realised his cock was twitching into throbbing excitement and all he say in reply to the naked Poppy stood beside him, was to ask her tentatively’
‘Do you think we should free her?’
‘Christ Dan that’s your Mother laying there… but what if she is playing some sort of Sex game with those other people on our table, imagine her embarrassment if she saw both of us standing here naked and with your cock staring at her as you untied her,’ replied Poppy, giggling at this last remark.
Remembering they were both still almost naked Dan giggled a little himself and now confident his Mother was unable hear him he replied.
‘I suppose you could be right, but we can’t just leave her like that Poppy’
‘Who said anything about just leaving her’ replied Poppy.
It occurred to Dan that Poppy was not the least self-conscious about her own nudity and suddenly he was looking on in growing excitement as the young girls fingers began rotating the huge dildo in his Mother’s Vagina and unable to move her lover body, Catherine could only gasp in surprise and plead‘
‘
Please……oh god…please tell me its you…….Mistress’
‘See, I Told you Dan, she must be playing a game with them’ giggled Poppy before, much to Dan’s ever increasing admiration of her as Poppy continued rotating the buzzing dildo between Catherine’s cunt lips.
Hey Dan, Your Mothers cunt looks good enough to eat , she’s already very wet so why don’t we play our own games with her’ The excited young bisexual porn actress told her young and very, very eager companion, who unlike Poppy was utterly unaware of the cameras recording their every move as the young girl withdrew the giant phallus from Catherine’s vagina and replaced it with two of her fingers, thrusting deep inside Catherine’s soaking wet fanny before, much to Dan’s amusement Poppy then placed her fingers in her mouth and sucking greedily told him.
‘Christ she tastes lovely Dan and she’s just gagging to be fucked, listen Dan, you’ve got the biggest hard on I’ve ever seen, why don’t you fuck her yourself.
‘Christ Poppy, she’s my Mother for god’s sake’
But just one look at his now huge and throbbing cock told Dan his words were hollow and when Poppy was suddenly on her knees, her sucking of Dan’s cock created inside him an unstoppable momentum of sexual hunger before, pulling away from him, Poppy then said.
‘Go on Dan, do it, she’s gagging for it, fuck her, do it for me and afterward I can do it to her, it’ll be as if we are blood brothers only with us it will be blood fuckers’ laughed Poppy.
This was all to much for Dan, the thought of having both Poppy and his Mother was too great a temptation to resist and with his heart hammering against the walls of his chest Dan clutched his wildly throbbing cock in one hand and stepped between his oblivious Mother’s well spread legs
‘Go on, give it to the bitch’ urged Poppy and as he looked down at those wonderfully glistening pussy lips and the manicured triangle of blonde pubic hair just above them Dan could hold out no longer and pressed his throbbing cock against his Mother’s cunt lips.
As she felt this sudden unexpected invasion Catherine gave a sudden sharp intake of breath and thinking it must be either Peter or Bill about to penetrate her she awaited the inevitable and then Dan pushed a little harder and as Catherine gasped loudly his cock slipped a few inches between his Mother’s seemingly welcoming cunt lips
‘Oh God…Peter …Bill, please tell me its you’ Whimpered the helpless Catherine as the throbbing cock, now half way into her caused her already heightened sexual desires to lubricate her throbbing pussy.
But realising the enormity of what he was about to do Dan suddenly hesitated, as much as he wanted this to happen, wanted this more than anything he had ever wanted in his life Dan knew that fucking his Mother so furtively, without her knowledge was not what he had for so long planned or envisaged and with a huge effort of will power pulled his throbbing and he knew, almost erupting cock from between his Mothers’ beautiful cunt lips.
‘Christ Dan’ said Poppy; ‘I thought you wanted to fuck her’
‘Not like this’ replied Dan ‘she has to be looking at me, asking me to do it, begging me to do it’
‘Jeez, I never put you down as a goody two shoes Dan’ replied Poppy, inserting her fingers into Catherine pussy again, making Catherine gasp to the unexpected intrusion.
‘The bitch can be made to beg you for it’ said Poppy.
‘But I want to make her beg me to do it when she understands she is under my control’ replied Dan gazing down at his cock dripping with both his and his mothers juices. Then Dan made his decision and walked around the steel table until his Mothers head was adjacent to his still throbbing cock and then lowered his hand and tenderly stroked his surprised Mothers face as she whimpered.
‘Please Helen... Bill…this is driving me crazy.
Turning round, Dan could see Poppy’s head was now buried between Catherine’s legs and that the naked young girl was enthusiastically pushing her tongue between his Mothers cunt lips, leaving Catherine emitting cries of pleasure as Poppy’s tongue pushed deep inside her vagina and, assuming it was Helen Coombes tongue inside her cunt Catherine whimpered
‘Oh my God, that’s so good Mistress’
Energised by the incredible excitement he had experienced at having his cock between his Mothers cunt lips, no matter how briefly, and now watching Poppy enjoy taking advantage of his helpless Mother, Dan could contain himself no longer. Jumping up onto the Metal bench he straddled his Mothers naked body and with his knees resting either side of Catherine’s heavy Breasts Dan took his dripping throbbing cock in one hand and leaned forward until his penis rested between his surprised Mother’ slightly parted lips.
With Poppy’s tongue now doing incredible things between her cunt lips Catherine was Unable and unwilling to reject her natural desires and so, pushing her tongue onto the throbbing head of the penis between her lips she took and tasted her own juices combined with those of her son, blindly running her tongue over the whole of Dan’s enormous throbbing head before enveloping the whole plum like head inside her mouth, and even if her befuddled mind registered the aroma was slightly familiar , such was Catherine’s ecstasy caused by Poppy’s knowing tongue, she began sucking and licking her son’s cock for all she was worth.
Dan was in seventh heaven, to have his Mother sucking his cock this way could surely have been bettered only by being able to look into her eyes whilst he pushed his cock further into her mouth. Then, suddenly, for the first time in his life, Dan felt a small wet fingertip scratching and pushing against his anal ring.
‘Oh Jeez that’s so good’ groaned as Poppy continued her mouth to cunt ministration of Catherine and giving Dan the thrill of his young life as her finger pushed past his sphincter. Unable to contain himself Dan almost savagely pushed his cock deep into his Mothers mouth until Catherine retched to the enormous throbbing cock pushed deep into her throat and unable to control himself any longer Dan’s penis suddenly erupted, his hot sperm gushing deep into his Mothers throat, filling her and choking her as Catherine gasped and gagged to the huge volume of hot young sperm filling her throat and mouth.
‘Oh my God, Oh my God’ repeated Dan over again as with Catherine unable to swallow his gushing sperm fast enough, bubbles of hot white liquid formed around his cock as he pulled out of his Mothers mouth, leaving strands of sperm around Catherine’s lips, mouth and chin and she continued her attempts to swallow all his seed in her mouth and throat.
This would do, after all his near misses and frustrations tonight his Mother was greedily drinking and swallowing his sperm, maybe one day soon she would beg him to fuck but until them his gushing juices would flood his Mother’s mouth as she swallowed a powerful reminder of his ownership of her before suddenly, from behind him an angry male voice was telling Dan.
‘What are you two doing in here and what the hell have you done to your Mother Dan?’
…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Victoria Preston
Now the moment had finally arrived the habitually pompous Victoria Preston was lost for words and all she could think of right then was that this man had said ‘Our Room’ and without meeting his eyes it was all she could do so shake her head and mutter.
‘No’
‘ I have ordered diner for 7.30 Mrs. Preston and taken the liberty of ordering for you but before they call us I really must comment on just how beautiful you look, believe me Mrs. Preston I thought long and hard about what you would wear tonight and thankfully your, shall we say office? Had all your relevant sizes, I do hope the leather lingerie is proving to be comfortable for you’
Vicky was beginning to realise that not only did this Man appear to be totally confident and without any sign of nerves but that he had thought of every conceivable detail. But recalling Sean’s last words to her, Vicky knew that providing she wasn’t aggressive and obdurate she didn’t need to be subservient toward this man and so in reply she merely replied...
‘Yes……..but why me…why have you brought me here’
‘You already know the answer as to why you are here Mrs. Preston, and as to why you, I chose you from a selection of women similar to yourself because your portfolio showed you to be exactly the kind of beautiful mature woman I desire, I’m sure you realise I already know you aren’t doing this for the money Mrs. Preston, which is good, for that would be far to vulgar and coarse for my tastes, but believe me one way or anther I assure you I get an awful lot of pleasure from you company tonight’
Before Vicky could even consider an answer, the Maitre D was asking them in to Dinner, seating the couple in a quiet corner of the plush restaurant.
Once sat down it was ‘Master X who continued the ‘conversation by producing a pen from his suit pocket and after passing it to Vicky telling her.
‘So far I have been tolerant toward you Mrs. Preston, probably too much so because I understand that you are still a novice, but that must end now, there is a price to pay for everything in life and you will now take the napkin before you and write upon it the number 6.
Although confused, Vicky saw no reason to refuse his demand and so taking the napkin beside her she wrote ‘6’ upon its starched whiteness before the man opposite replied
‘That is the number of strokes of the cane I shall administer to your bottom as punishment for your disobedience in ignoring my strict instruction that you call me ‘Sir’ at all times; from now on every time I decide you have been disobedient toward me you will add further numbers to your list, dependant upon the severity of your defiance and when we return to our suite your punishment will be duly administered you Mrs. Preston, now, you may have something you wish to say to me’
Every fibre of her being told Vicky to tell this man to go to hell and then run as far and as fast as she could, but as always the keys to her future were no longer her own and Sean’s threat to expose her on the internet along with another terrible beating was enough for Vicky to look into the eyes of Master X and softly mutter.
‘I’m sorry Sir’,
Vicky’s capitulation changed the initial atmosphere of conflict between them into one of controller and the controlled and Bizarrely, from that moment the Meal then served them went far better than Vicky could have at first imagined, in other circumstances she could have even been on an enjoyable blind date and , although always careful to call him ‘Sir’ Vicky was even relaxing a little as they shared everyday conversation and she had to admit that despite her food having been chosen for her she was even enjoying her meal, although the quality of the food and the attentive first class service in the five star hotel left Vicky musing in wonderment about the size of the bill that would be placed before ‘Master X’ for the cost of all this luxury.
But then, after the Main course plates had been cleared, Master X swiftly brought Vicky back to the reality of her situation when asking her.
‘You have the two gold rings Mrs. Preston?’
‘Yes ...Sir; …Suddenly Vicky was feeling nervous again
‘Then please put them on the table’ Mrs. Preston
Vicky fumbled in her purse for the two little gold rings before placing them on the table between them then listened in growing apprehension when Master X took one gold ring between his fingers and told her.
‘I have been admiring your nipples all evening Mrs. Preston, they are obviously very large and firm but these little rings will serve to enhance them further after you have placed them on your nipples, now, please watch’
With mounting apprehension Vicky watched Master X taking the Pen from the table and, realising its circumference was probably that of her nipples, looked on as, after slipping one ring over the pen he softly squeezed until tiny ratchets built into the very expensive gold toy gripped the Pen and then demonstrated the firmness of its grip before, out of Vicky’s sight, he somehow snapped open the gold ring’
‘Of course with my help they can also be opened Mrs. Preston but for now
I have delayed our next course until your return from the ladies powder room, now go and place these rings as far back as possible over your nipples and be sure to squeeze them as tight as possible because on your return I wish to see your lovely nipples looking even bigger, do it properly Mrs. Preston or face the task of having to add more numbers those already on your napkin, you understand?’
Given all that had happened to her over the past months the demand Master X had made was certainly not the most awful thing to have happened to Vicky, so after replying with the mandatory ‘Yes Sir’ and taking the rings he was holding toward her, Vicky made her way to the powder room. Once inside a cubicle she lowered the little dress past her large breasts standing out from the leather quarter cup bra, curiously even the act of touching and taking one of her nipples in two fingers caused Vicky to shudder a little, but then, as she passed one of the little gold rings over her nipple as far as she could before slowly and carefully squeezing it until the nipple was distended and inflated, Vicky’s initial shudder developed into an inexorable low moan of pleasure.
‘What the hell is happening to me’ Vicky asked herself after repeating the process with the second nipple, once again feeling the same undeniable sexual stirrings running through her nipples all the way down to her vagina, just as Vicky secretly admitted to herself had happened after Kevin Smith had so cruelly clamped her nipples before the initial burst of pain had subsided.
After adjusting her dress above the half cup bra Vicky made her way outside the cubicle to the walled mirrors where she ‘powdered her face and applied more of her compulsory lipstick, it soon became obvious to Vicky her nipples were now very prominent through the thin confines of her chiffon Dress and to make matters worse, the increased size of her nipples wasn’t solely due to them being squeezed tightly by the gold rings
But it also occurred to Vicky that as only ‘Master X’ knew how to remove the gold rings one way or other fingers would be taking her nipples tonight.
But At least he was a young, good looking and very presentable Man, even if his intention was to give her a beating before in all probability a good fucking, But at least he seemed to be a far cry from that terrible man who had used her in the bookshop dungeon and of course the dreadfully foul smelling Kevin, even if it was her intention to get him to supply her with just a few more of his spliffs, but not wanting to be in the dreadful boy’s debt for his being out of pocket, although not having a clue as to how much they would cost she would of course pay him for supplying her with the spliffs, perhaps by using some of the cash from the £2000 Mister X had already told her was now her own.
Safety back in her seat Vicky relaxed a little, for once out side the powder room as she made her way back to the table, the highly self-conscious mature beauty was certain everyone in the room was staring at her nipples in the same manner a couple of women had done when they were entering the powder room just as Vicky was leaving.
But certainly as he studied her large, openly displayed cleavage and now huge nipples only just hidden below her black chiffon dress Master X seemed to be very pleased with Vicky’s new appearance and even the good looking waiter was finding difficulty in averting his eyes from her breasts, leaving Vicky feeling both mortified that her Breasts and nipples were so obviously on display to him, but yet also proud the young man was finding an older woman so attractive.
But if she thought she had successfully completed every task Master X had in mind for her then Vicky was soon to find she was very mistaken when, after the waiter had cleared away the dessert Mister X astonished Vicky be telling her.
‘Before the smoking ban I enjoyed nothing more than to finish a meal with a good cigar Mrs. Preston, I adore the smell and aroma, in fact there is only one other smell to match that of a good cigar, do you know what that is?’
Vicky was mystified, how would she know what his favoured smell would be and so answered respectfully
‘I afraid I have no idea Sir, mine has always been the smell of fresh brewed coffee after dinner’
‘Oh yes, and very nice it is Mrs. Preston but what I am referring to is the aroma of soft leather’
A puzzled and slightly anxious look appeared across Vicky’s face as Mr. X continued.
‘More accurately, the aroma of soft leather just been removed from the cunt of a beautiful woman such as yourself Mrs. Preston, now remove your thong and pass it across the table so that I may smell your cunt on the soft leather, doing so should be easy enough, given than you are wearing a short dress and that you are sat with your back to the wall.’
Even with her engorged nipples constantly brushing against the soft chiffon of her dress creating erotic havoc with her senses , Vicky was none the less Astonished he expected her to totally humiliate herself before not just himself but also the dozen or so other diners and Vicky, even though she was smiling in amusement, shook her head in refusal’
‘Please, please no… I can’t possibly do that…..please allow me to use the powder room…. Sir’
In reply though Master X, handing his pen across to Vicky then told her to write the number ‘12’ below the six already written on her napkin, and as she reluctantly did so, thinking that even 12 strokes from a cane may be preferable to the utter humiliation she would feel should she be seen removing her thong in this Five Star hotel restaurant Vicky was mortified to hear him looking at his watch and then continue.
‘And for every minute you delay doing so Mrs. Preston you will add another 12!’
‘Oh my God, he does really mean this’ thought Vicky and so without further argument she quickly wrote the number 12 underneath the 6 already on the napkin before beginning a task she not only found extremely awkward but curiously, to her surprise, also a little exciting as, with her eyes darting around the dimly lit restaurant, below the dining table her hand slid up the inside of her short dress before her fingers managed to grip the elastic on one side of her leather thong.
By lifting her bottom slightly and pulling down on the elastic Vicky could feel the tiny triangle of leather slipping away from her crotch and to her companion’s amusement Vicky looked around the restaurant once more before changing hands and repeating the process with her other thigh. The elastic of Vicky’s thong was now gripping her legs just below her thighs, leaving her with the final task of having to reach down between her legs and lower the patch of elastic and leather down over her stockings before using her 5 inch heels to push the tiny thong off of her feet and then reach down to collect it from the deep plush carpet where her thong now lay.
Red faced , Vicky self consciously passed her most intimate garment across the table and stared in mortified amazement when without preamble or any sign of embarrassment Master X lifted the tiny patch of leather to his nose and inhaled deeply and then leaving Vicky feeling both humiliated and yet strangely appreciative when telling her.
‘Mmmm, your cunt smells wonderful alongside the leather Mrs. Preston’ and
Then running his fingers over the strip of elastic that had threaded through her cunt lips, he told the mortified Vicky.
‘And the elastic between your cunt lips appears to be very wet with your juices Mrs. Preston, they are your cunt juices are they not?’
‘Yes Sir’ whispered Vicky not trusting her own voice as their young waiter appeared beside their table.
‘Ah, James, it really has been a pleasure so have you looking after us tonight’
Mister X told the young Man before handing him a £50 note tip.
‘Christ, thank you Sir, that’s fantastic’
There is more to come if you can be of more assistance James’ Continued Mister X who to Vicky’s dismay continued to toy with her thong as the waiter replied that he would be happy to help in any way he could, then Vicky was shell-shocked to hear Master X telling the handsome young waiter.
‘No doubt you are aware that this thong has bee n removed from between the legs of my lovely companion James, just as I am sure you are aware that her nipples increased in size rather dramatically after she returned from the ladies room between courses?’
‘Yes Sir, I did indeed notice their increased size and have to admit to being captivated Madam’s nipples’
Astonished that she was being spoken about in this manner and in her company and not knowing where to look or what to say, Vicky’s face turned scarlet with embarrassment as Master X heaped even more humiliation upon her by replying
‘That fine James, I’m pleased you have been enjoying the lady’s nipples’ before, to Vicky’s astonishment Master X, holding her tiny thong to his nose again continued.
‘And I can assure you the lady’s juices are flowing nicely James so if you will excuse us I have to punish her but before I do so James I would like to offer you a token of my appreciation of your wonderful service……………………………………………………
Catherine Dixon
After the departure of Dan and Poppy from the strange bondage room Helen returned to the bondage bench and after a conversation with Peter began theatrically fussing around Catherine, removing both blindfold and ear plugs before wiping away the remnants of Dan’s semen from around his Mother’s mouth and chin with a warm towel, all the while looking down into Catherine’s anxious, questioning yet somehow trusting eyes in bogus sympathy.
Helen yearned to simply collect Catherine in her arms and take the naked mature beauty home with her and keep her there, naked at all times so she could play with her whenever she wanted and to display Catherine Dixon to all her friends as her new toy!
Certainly Helen had been well paid for her role tonight and sure, after Bill had told her of his and Peter’s plans for Catherine she knew would be seeing her again very soon., but so captivated was Helen by Catherine’s sophistication, her mature beauty and undoubted submissiveness along with her clearly latent lesbian tendencies Helen decided she must have Catherine for her own, she wanted more than just the youth and nubile body the Bisexual yet vain and superficial Poppy/Sharon had to offer and here, at her mercy, passive and obedient, lay this intelligent and stylish submissive who through a combination of fear and trust was seemingly prepared to carry out any and every instruction Helen gave her, in short Catherine was the perfect candidate to become Helen’s own Slave/Handmaiden whilst Poppy/Sharon was relegated to servicing her on the occasions Catherine was absent.
‘Please…Mistress…who was it, it here, with me? Pleaded Catherine, no longer able to refrain from asking the question, the answer to which she feared she already knew.
But placing her fingers over Catherine’s lips, Helen told her.
‘Shush Baby it’s no concern of yours……mmmm. These really are lovely titties; perhaps I’ll have them tattooed with the words ‘Property of my Mistress!’
Yes, all in all the evening had proved to be very profitable for Helen/Mistress Imogene and all that remained now was for her to complete Catherine’s ‘conversion’ for Helen had already decided that whether willing or otherwise her most valuable asset in helping her turn the beautiful Catherine Dixon would be her pervert son Dan whom Peter had already caught red handed with his Mother!.
End of Part Sixteen
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