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By *rankie31 OP Man
over a year ago
Rotherham |
This story was written as part of a challenge during my enforced lockdown and based on the characters in the dungeon scene in the story Accidental Club Visit.
Well it’s Friday and the day had arrived that Mistress R had been planning for a while. She (that’s Mistress) has been teasing her sub P all week about it.
P showered and dried, as he did so he had to work around the cock-cage he had been wearing for just over a week. His loins were full and his dick ached. Mistress R did not usually make him wear the cage this long and being the wicked Mistress she is, had been teasing P with naughty messages, pictures and voicemails since he had put the cage on. He felt ready to burst.
P had finished dressing when Mistress arrived to collect him and very sternly told him off for not being ready. “You were instructed to wear your blindfold” she snapped. “Bend over the table now and drop your trousers” she ordered, sub P did as he was told. He heard Mistress R fumbling in her bag for something, his ears strained and his fingers grasped the edge of the table. What was Mistress R looking for? “Ahhhh here it is” she said. Almost before Mistress R had finished speaking P jumped as the implement hit hard across his cheeks. P let out a muffled cry as the implement rained down on his arse. He knows if he complains the blows would get harder.
“Count” Mistress demanded. P started to count, one, two, three, four each of the blows hit their mark. The tingling had started; P could feel his cheeks getting warm. Five, six, seven, P jumped with every strike with what he thought must be a paddle. Eight, nine, one more P thought but there was a pause, P waited, his body tensed, he waited for what seemed an eternity, then the final strike hit firmly across both cheeks making him jump. He couldn’t help but moan as he said “Ten”
“I warned you not to show me up tonight and you can’t even be ready for me” Mistress said, she wasn’t amused. P now knew what mood his Mistress was in, a serious one, “Stand up and get dressed” she said as she gently stroked his bare cheeks. P pulled up his boxers and trousers and put on the blindfold. It was one Mistress had got specially for him, sort of a cross between a blindfold and a hood. It covered P’s face and nose but left his mouth clear. It was bright red in colour and had Velcro on the sides which P guessed was for some sort of gag attachment.
P held out his hand for Mistress to guide him outside to her car instead she grabbed his nipple through his shirt and marched him to her car. Mistress sure means business tonight P thought as he felt for the door handle on Mistress’s car. As P got into the car he realised he was being put in the back seat and the car was higher than he expected. As he shut his door he heard the front passenger door open and Mistress getting into the passenger seat. Whose car was this and more to the point who was driving? P put on his seatbelt and Mistress asked him if he was comfortable. “Yes thank you Mistress” P replied although he wasn’t. His pulse was racing, what had Mistress got planned for tonight. P was apprehensive but had agreed to let Mistress take him out for his birthday treat.
P sat in the back of the car in silence wondering who the driver was, he had an idea as Mistress had mentioned a couple of her friends in conversation previously. Was it Greg or Miles? As if Mistress could read P’s mind she then introduced our driver. “This is Gerry” she said “but you will only refer to him as G, do you understand sub?” Gerry (G) who is this? P was thinking. Mistress R had never mentioned him before.
P was trying to get a vision of G in his head. He had a deep voice with an accent, southern, not cockney, much better spoken than that. He was tall. his voice seemed to come from above Mistress R and P could feel the driver’s seat was much further back than the passenger seat.
As the car pulled from the kerb, P tried to work out the direction they were travelling, but the driver seemed to be aware of this and after a number of confusing turns P surrendered to his fate. His two companions were chatting in the front of the car. They talked about everything and nothing, including the weather. G worked in construction, he learned, more office work than manual labour, planning and logistics. Mistress R didn’t mention work at all but then again she rarely did. Mistress R shuffled in her seat and P felt her hand on his knee. “Is your cock still comfortable in its cage,” she asked as she cupped the cage and gave it a tug. “Yes Mistress” replied P having got his breath back. The cage was tight and the tug Mistress gave it brought tears to P’s eyes. Fuck that was sharp, Mistress is definitely in a wicked mood tonight.
P was still trying to work out where they were heading, there wasn’t much noise and the road seemed straighter now. He thought they were on the motorway as the journey was smooth and pretty consistent speed wise. P was unsure how much time had passed before the car slowed down and the voice of the satnav started to give directions. The car rolled to a halt and P was thinking of asking, are we here now but thought it sounded too flippant so decided against it.
“Time to get out sub” Mistress said, P did has he was told. P stood against the car he could feel loose gravel under foot and a smell of freshly cut grass. Do I have my hay fever eye drops he thought? Of all the things to think about, eye drops, really.
Mistress R ran her hands over P’s chest and gave his caged cock another tug. “If you’re good for me tonight, I may remove this cage later, would you like that sub” Mistress asked. “Yes please Mistress” replied P. He could feel his dick aching to be released. Mistress was stood facing her sub, he could feel her breath on his cheek. She whispered in his ear “Be good for me tonight and you will be rewarded, if not I will throw away the key to your cock cage”, With that she kissed him on the cheek and then slipped his collar round his neck and attached a lead. “Come sub” she said, “people are waiting.”
“Can I take your arm Miss R?” P heard G ask, G is a gentleman too then P thought. P’s heart was pounding, his mouth was dry and he felt more than a little uncomfortable as Mistress R led her him towards the noise and music that could heard a little way in front of them. Guess we are going to make a grand entrance where ever we are, P thought.
The noise got louder as we walked, voices could be heard with music playing in the background. Mistress R pulled P close and told him to mind the steps and that there was six of them to climb. P felt the temperature change as they entered the building, the floor felt and sounded like bare floorboards but P guessed it was laminate flooring.
Voices welcomed us at the door, a male and female. They asked for our invites, which were checked before we were allowed in. The male spoke in a deep voice and explained where the cloakroom, toilets and bar were. We were told to ask if we needed a tour or any other help.
The female put her hand on P’s shoulder and whispered “You must be the Birthday Boy then” and kissed him on the cheek before she walked away. She smelt delicious and P started to get a little excited, even though he was still very nervous. We moved on and walked along a corridor Mistress R and G spoke to various people as we did so, some of them touched P fleetingly as they passed. He felt hands and fingers slide over various parts of his body, some more intimate than others. Eventually we entered what must be the bar, P could hear the sound of glasses chinking together and drinks fizzing as they were being opened and poured.
Mistress R pushed P gentle backwards and guided him to a seat; he heard the click of metal as she secured his lead to a ring on the wall. The stool was hard with no padding and quite low down. P felt a wall either side of him, Mistress had sat him in a corner. “Where were we, what have I got myself into” P thought. Mistress R had been a part of P’s life for a few years and he trusted her explicitly. He knew she wouldn’t let him come to any harm. “You are to stay here until I say you can move” Mistress told him “If people speak to you, bow your head and be polite, do you understand”. P responded with of course Mistress. “We are going to mingle but I will be watching you” Mistress said. P heard them moving away but was sure they were still in ear shot, he felt like a schoolboy that had been put in the corner for being naughty. But that, of course, is exactly what Mistress wanted him to feel.
P sat still on the stool, head low but soon he felt conspicuous as though all eyes in the room were looking at him. He felt someone close by and then someone touch him. A finger under P’s chin which lifted his head, the person obviously wanted to see who they were looking at. “Are you a prize tonight, I do hope so” the voice said. “Maybe I will see you later.” The voice was a male, a very camp but polite male. Oh dear P thought, should he reply what should he say. Eventually P blurted out “It’s my birthday”. It’s all he could think of saying at the time; it’s the first think that came into his head. “Well Happy Birthday” the voice said “and by the way my name is Caroline. Come find me later if you can.” Another kiss landed on P’s cheek and the voice said “Goodbye” and moved away. Caroline? That was no Caroline, P thought, I won’t be looking for her later, that’s for sure.
P was trying to sit still on the stool; it was low down and uncomfortable. He tried not to fidget and gently eased his weight from one cheek and then the other. “Numb are you” a voice said. It’s probably a good thing, if you get spanked you won’t feel it as much,” and then there was a laugh. Not just one person but three possibly four. The voices sounded like women, at least P knew he was at a mixed-sex party. Mistress must have put some thought into tonight. “I am Jayne” the voice said and P replied with a stuttered hello. “You look hot and thirsty sat there, would you like a drink” Jayne said. What shall I say, P thought. Am I allowed? Mistress just said don’t move, what shall I say? Before he could reply however P felt a wet finger on his lips gently sliding across them from one side to the other before inserting itself into his mouth. P instinctively licked and sucked the finger dry before it was removed. The finger was long and slender with a long nail which scraped along P’s tongue slowly as it was removed. P recognised the taste of the sweet nectar he had licked from the finger and knew exactly where the finger had been. “Well best go, but I’m sure our paths will cross again later, bye for now P” said Jayne. “Please, don’t go” P replied
P heard the woman walk away, how did Jayne know who he was. The other person what was her name, Caroline said the same. As P was sat thinking, he was jolted back into reality by Mistress R’s voice. “Is my little sub enjoying himself sat there, I have noticed people taking an interest in you, that’s good”
P felt Mistress R clip the lead back onto the collar he was wearing and give it a little tug. “It’s time we had a little fun G, don’t you agree” G was quick to agree and we slowly walked through the bar and out into another corridor. The bar was bustling with lots of people but P didn’t bump into a single person but felt hands and fingers again, touching and stroking him as he walked through the crowd. People were obviously moving for Mistress and her friend as she led the way.
Mistress led P out of the bar and into another room where P was instructed to take off all his cloths except for his boxers. Mistress R had brought some beach shoes for him to wear so he wasn’t barefoot. P changed quickly, he could hear Mistress R and G chatting and giggling, something had amused them. P’s clothes were taken from him and put into what he assumed was a locker, he heard the door shut and what sounded like a key locking it.
“We have a few stairs to walk up P” said Mistress R “However this is an opportunity to show everyone how obedient you are for me, you can crawl, get down on all fours for me”. The stairs were wide with a rail on either side, P did as he was instructed, he wanted to obey his Mistress but didn’t want to cause a scene. He felt the thick carpet on his hands and knees and it smelt fresh and new. Wherever we were it was a nice place. As P crawled up the stairs he felt people touching him again, this time most of the hands were touching his bum, P felt vulnerable but thought this is obviously how subs do get treated. He actually felt comfortable with it, probably because he had the blindfold on and in his mind know body knew him.
Eventually we got to the top of the stairs and there was a loud cheer from the people around. P expected to stand up but Mistress had other ideas, she had her hand on his head keeping him on his hands and knees and from standing.
“Ready sub, let’s go” said Mistress, with that there was another gentle tug on the lead. P was getting use to the gentle commands now and knew the pace to follow at. About another 20 yards down the corridor we turned to enter another room. Mistress R stood P up and positioned him against what felt like a door, she took one hand and strapped it up high and then did the same with the other. “Legs next sub, spread them” she said. P again did as he was instructed. “We will be on the bed in front of you sub, It’s time for G and I to get acquainted. The half door is in place which means people may watch but can only come in if we invite them. Don’t worry you have your cock cage on so people can’t touch you” she laughed as she moved away.
P could hear Mistress and G in front of him, he must be strapped to a cross at the bottom of their bed. He could also hear the people by the door. Mistress R squealed “Your hands are cold” she said. G must have grabbed Mistress again because she let out another squeal. P could hear them kissing, it must have been passionate as the kiss seemed to last forever before. “Your nipples are large and hard R, I love big nipples” G said. “So is this, I love hard cocks too” Mistress replied, P guessed she had found G’s manhood and was playing with it.
P was listening to what was happening on the bed he could hear his Mistress moaning and groaning, her breath was deep and loud. It was odd but exciting listening to them playing. P had not thought of his Mistress with anyone else before. P realised she wasn’t HIS Mistress but he was her sub........
P started to imagine what they were doing, his ears straining for any more information. “Your pussy feels so wet and juicy against my leg R, open your legs a little more, I want to feel it properly” said G. From the noise Mistress made and her gasping deep moans P assumed G had found the right spot. Had he inserted his fingers or found Mistress’s clit, P thought. He had visions of the many times he has rolled and squeezed that large juicy clit between his finger and thumb. R was breathing heavy, short loud deep breaths with long moans in between. P expected his Mistress to orgasm soon. He had heard those moans many times before.
P’s attention was drawn back to the doorway and the subtle creak of the hinges, he could hear shuffling in the corridor and someone walking into the room. “Hi again P, its Jayne” with that she planted a kiss on P’s lips, her tongue exploring its way around P’s mouth, her hand reached out for P’s dick but only found the cage. Jayne tugged and twisted it. “Your Mistress is wicked, tying you here making you listen to her on the bed. You can’t even see them. Ooh he has turned her over P, he is about to fuck her from behind. Oh sorry I probably shouldn’t have told you that should I” With a laugh, Jayne left his side just as quickly as she had appeared.
P again tried to concentrate on what was happening on the bed, however this time his ears were not strained. Mistress was moaning even louder not sure what G was doing but R was certainly enjoying it. “Fuck me G” Mistress shouted “No not yet” G replied and with that there was a loud slap, R squealed. P almost wanted to cover his ears but obviously couldn’t. P sensed more people in the doorway but paid little attention to them. R was obviously the centre of attention; her squeals must have brought people to watch. Each time there was a slap R squealed with delight. P remembered how she had told him how hard she likes being spanked. P didn’t expect she would like it this hard. In between the slaps and squeals R could be heard to be counting, she was up to 10. Someone in the doorway shouted “More” and others cheered.
G must have agreed as another slap sounded out in the room, they got quicker and soon the number 20 was heard, not spoken by R but the on lookers that had been counting. There was a silence, P was waiting to hear his Mistress’s voice, he wanted to know she was alright. Eventually there was another squeal followed by a steady rocking sound. The bed had a squeak, the squeak had a slow rhythm, and in the middle of each pause there was a moan from R. P assumed she was now being fucked from behind, R’s favourite position.
P could feel himself getting aroused and excited listening to what was happening to his Mistress. The rhythm was getting faster and faster, the squeak had turned into screech with a thud, screech thud, screech thud, screech thud. Then there was the moan from R and what sounded like G’s balls slapping against R’s arse and a moan from him too and the occasional slap and squeal too. P wasn’t sure if sound was actually better than vision. He had almost forgotten where he was except being restrained and half naked kept reminding him. P’s dick was pumping but crushed inside the cage, P was shuffling trying to get comfortable but too interested in his Mistress to care about his dick.
The pounding and rocking of the bed was constant now, both R and G were moaning with every thrust, R shouted “Fuck me harder, harder” the response was louder thuds and an almighty shriek from R followed by FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK..... AGHHHHHHHH. G followed suit with his contribution. The sound of laboured breathing filled the room, “Fuck that was fantastic R, hope your sub liked it” “Fuck him” said Mistress R, still fighting to regain her breath, “That was for us” P was happy it was over, but had to admit he had found it very exciting and arousing, his cock was aching just from listening to them. He was thinking of a score in his head as if he was a judge on some naughty television show. It sounded like Mistress R would give it a 10.
“How is my sub doing standing there unable to move, did you enjoy that” Mistress said. “We will be moving you soon so you can stretch your legs” she said. P waited patiently which he had learned to do, he knows it’s the best way to please his Mistress, she doesn’t like it when he shuffles about.
After what seemed an age, there was movement on the bed and P felt someone next to him. It was Mistress R she kissed him on the lips before untying his hands. “You have 2 minutes to stretch or relax, make the most of it sub” said Mistress. She also told sub to count, as she did so she started to spin him round, sub got to eight but then felt a little dizzy. Mistress stopped spinning him and told him to lean on the cross again. P thought this was while he regained his composure but he was wrong, it was so Mistress could turn him round and restrain him again. Both hands were restrained and P spread his legs this time before Mistress asked him to do so. “Not so quick said Mistress, close them, raise one foot” with this Mistress dropped P’s boxers to the floor. “Now the other, good, now you can spread them” P was now naked except for the padlocked cock cage.
P was a little nervous again now, he was wondering why Mistress had removed his boxers but it wasn’t difficult to guess why. P heard G whisper something in R’s ear, “Ok catch you later, have fun” Mistress said.
“Now where were we sub, what should we do with you now, your cheeks are usually red and stinging by now, sorry I have neglected you” she said. “That’s alright” P replied, “sub is glad you had some fun.” Mistress was behind him but he felt her kneel at his side, she cupped his balls in her hand and gave them a squeeze. “They are swollen and full sub, looks like the cage as done its job, sub has pleased his Mistress wearing it for so long, you will be rewarded tonight” said Mistress. P felt a warm breath blowing on the end of his cock, his Mistress was starting to tease him. She twisted his balls making him jump and tense up. Sub had learnt not squeal or complain about the pain, he had to refrain the best he could. Sub felt Mistress trying to get her tongue into the cage, he felt the tip of it on a few occasions. Mistress was only teasing, she stood up using P’s shoulders to pull herself up but sliding her sharp nails down sub’s back as she did so. Her talons duck deep into sub’s cheeks and all the way back to his shoulders, he let out a breath but Mistress wasn’t finished, she continued round to his chest and across it only stopping to squeeze his nipples. Mistress squeezed them hard, harder than P had felt before.
“You have a few onlookers in the doorway sub, I think I will let one of them choose what I do next, what do you think? Mistress said. P knew exactly what Mistress would choose but replied politely that it was her choice and he would accept it without question. “I have three toys sub let’s see what their choice is” said Mistress. There was a brief interlude while the onlookers decided which toy Mistress was to use.
P felt what he thought was the new crop that Mistress had just bought. Mistress traced it up and down subs bum cheeks and under them to his balls. Three sharp quick strikes on his balls confirmed in his mind it was the crop, sub jumped and wriggled. “Wriggle all you like sub, you can’t defend yourself” Mistress R said with a wicked tone in her voice. Next came two strikes, one on each cheek, F**k they were sharp, sub tensed wondering where the next strike would land. He was taken by total surprise when he felt not one but two pin wheels moving up from both his ankles. They were not behind him but in front moving up his shins. “Surprised sub” Mistress whispered in his ear. “Yes Mistress” sub replied. If Mistress was behind him then who was using the pin wheels? They moved simultaneously keeping pace with each other, was it one person or two?
The pin wheels moved up P’s inner thighs, the cross left P almost totally exposed. One wheel was digging deeper than the other, was one person stronger than the other or was it one person with their dominant hand. Why did sub have these thoughts, there was nothing he could do about it. The wheels kept moving across towards his balls, up passed them and up towards his nipples, sub knew exactly where they were heading.
Sub took a deep breath, the wheels went onto his nipples, stopped, then moved back and forth a few times before they stopped all together. “Agggggggghhhhhh” sub couldn’t help but let out a muffled cry. A kiss was planted on each cheek, one gentler than the other. P was right two people. One was wearing perfume he had smelt before earlier tonight. P relaxed, his legs trembling but that was the last thing he should have done.
Mistress asked the onlookers to count for her but where shall we stop. She asked her sub to choose a number, he gave the first number that came into his head, 20, maybe because Mistress had 20 earlier so it seemed fair. “Ok 20 it is then people, are we ready” mistress said. P nodded his head just in case Mistress was talking to him too.
1 the first blow was light and it was with a flogger on P’s cheeks, 2 and 3 followed in quick succession. 4, 5 and 6 rained down on his back, 7, 8, 9 and 10. P took a deep breath, the blows had got harder towards number 10. His cheeks and back were warm and stinging slightly. The onlookers were clapping, obviously enjoying themselves.
“Ready sub, 10 more, these will wake you up” Mistress said. P spoke in a much softer voice “Yes Mistress” Mistress moved closer and whispered in P’s ear “just getting started sub” sub took another deep breath, he found if he did it helped hold in the squeal he so wanted to let out. 4 strikes hit hard on P’s cheeks again, Mistress had definitely got the wrist action correct tonight. 2 more on the shoulder, “F**kkkkkkkk” P bit his tongue to stop himself calling out. Whack, whack across his cheeks again, that is 20 P thought will it stop now. “Relax sub” said Mistress, sub replied by thanking his Mistress for what she had done. P could hear the onlookers clapping and cheering in the doorway.
P could feel Mistress undoing his restraints, was this to be an interval P thought. “Here sub let me help you put your boxers on” Mistress said. P lifted one foot and then the other in order for him to step into his boxers, Mistress pulled them up for him, lifting his balls and cock cage gently to tuck them in P’s boxers. “There you look decent now sub, here have a sip of this” said Mistress. P held out his hand and took the glass Mistress offered. His mouth was dry and the drink was welcomed. P wasn’t sure what it was but it didn’t taste bad and it quenched his thirst.
“It’s almost midnight, its time” said Mistress. P felt the lead being clipped on to his collar again. Well what a night that was P was thinking as Mistress led him out of the room. There was some music playing which we appeared to be heading towards and more people. We entered what sounded like a much larger room, it felt that there was a sort of expanse.
“Ladies and Gentleman, welcome, it’s almost midnight. Can we have our three birthday candidates to the front please” the voice said. Another tug on the lead and we were on the move. We took about fifteen paces to get to where the man was who was speaking.
“Ladies and Gentleman, for those new people amongst us let me explain” said the voice. He went on to explain that it was obviously tradition to give presents on birthdays and tonight was no different.
There were three birthday people two of which celebrated earlier in the week but still were given a bottle of champagne. “Ladies and Gentleman, the third birthday person belongs to Mistress R who most of you have met before. For those of you who haven’t here she is and she has brought along her sub P tonight, on his first visit. And what a visit it will be” the voice said. “Will be” thought P, its midnight. The voice started again “Mistress R wanted her sub to have a great night, not only because it is his birthday but his first visit to a club. He is no longer a Club Virgin” with that there was a round of applause. “The clocks about to strike midnight, let’s all embarrass sub P by singing Happy Birthday” said the man and the singing started. P stood still his head bowed. All he could think about right now was not to show Mistress R up.
The birthday song finish with another round of applause and the man spoke again. “As I said Mistress R wanted this to be a special night for her sub, I mean if you can’t treat a sub on their birthday when can you” this brought a few laughs and cheers from the crowd. Well here is the special bit. As you know Mistress R asked you all to contribute towards a charity tonight, a charity that her sub will choose. The charity and the total amount will remain undisclosed but I can say you have raised almost a £1000. So now its time to pick a winner of this evenings star prize.
The winner is “JAYNE”
Mistress R kissed P on the cheek and whispered in his ear “Have fun, I’ll meet you by the main doors at closing time. Hope you have had a good start to your birthday.”
There was a whisper in P’s ear “Don’t worry P Mistress R gave me the key to your cock cage, who knows I may even release your cock If you’re a good sub for me too” said Jayne.
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