5 comments/ 17844 views/ 3 favorites Lady Midnight's Mox Ch. 01 By: LadyMidnite Disclaimer: This is the first of a series of stories that are re-writes of fantasy conversations between my submissive and I. While the sharing of ideas in this lifestyle is a great thing, I request that none of my work is used without my expressed consent because they are for him, which he has graciously given permission to share. Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy. * Sitting naked together, curled up under a blanket on the couch you place your chin on my shoulder, nuzzling my neck and I get the hint that you are looking for some playtime rather than down time. You whisper "I don't want to beg for your attentions but will if you have to my Lady." "It would certainly be hard to beg wearing a hood though." I turn my face to you with a sly smile crossing my lips. "Mmmm I bet." I move out from under the blanket, wrapping my robe tighter around me I retrieve a few items from the playroom. Returning I hold up your leather hood for you to slide your head into. I lock a collar over the base of it, attaching a leather leash and leading you around waiting to see how much you'd run into trying to get to the bedroom. Laughing when you knock on a wall and stumble over other items, I can see you're frustrated. Audibly patting the bed, you know to climb onto all fours keeping your knees on the edge, presented for examination. I carefully inspect 'my' cock, balls and hole for cleanliness, a good shave and thorough enema; hearing a pleasurable moan through the hood when my hand makes contact with your flesh. Without any warning I push two fingers into your tight hole while taking a firm grip on your cock, whispering "Who do these belong to boy?" "You Lady Midnight." "Good boy." I keep working my fingers deep in your ass, feeling 'my' cock get impossibly hard. Just as quickly as I penetrated, I pull away and demand that you lay on your back. After flipping yourself over I cuff your wrists up above your head and move your knees to your chest, telling you not to move an inch to which you reply with a nod. I run my nails down your chest then quickly take 'my' cock into my mouth, just a short but hard suck before moving on, not wanting you cumming just yet. You moan into the hood, just loud enough for me to hear your disappointment that my moist mouth is no longer around your shaft. Slowly I rub cold lube into your slutty hole with one hand, and all over my strap on with the other. "I've picked an especially large one tonight for you to take boy" "I'm your slut Lady Midnight, yours to use as you see fit." Moving over you, holding your knees to your chest, I press down and all the way the length of the dildo in a single swift motion, hearing you whimper through the hood at the sudden pain. "You like being my slut eh pet? I might have to start calling you that more often." You nod vigorously in response. Between thrusting hard and deep into your boycunt, I reach down and stroke 'my' cock, spitting on you when needing the bit of lubricant, but never taking you over the edge. I have other plans for 'my' cock; this is just a warm up. "Ah be as extreme as you want Lady Midnight, please use me!" I hear you cry out from the hood, like you know what I am thinking. Normally I don't allow outbursts like that, but I would rather not break my rhythm to punish you. I want you to have a really good stretch tonight before I'm done and reach for a smaller dildo I set nearby earlier, working it in with my thrusts. After a few moments, I'm fucking you deep with both cocks, hearing the muffled cries and seeing you pulling at the binds, making me go harder and faster. I can see the typical response of your body when you're just about to cum and stop dead, pulling both cocks out and grabbing your cockhead tight to ease you away from the edge. "Mmmm" "Not yet slut, I still have plans for 'my' cock." Once you've finally calmed down, I stretch out your legs and cuff them to the bedposts so you are spread eagle and completely exposed. You can hear me shuffling around with some things, unable to see, but feel something sliding over 'my' cock. Immediately you realize it's a pump when that first suction tugs away at your already hard member. I hear the whimpering again and slap your inner thigh telling you to stop being a pussy bitch and take it. "Yes Lady Midnight!" I've been denying you my pussy for quite some time; ensuring that I could be nice and tight tonight for my maximum pleasure after pumping you up. I can see your cock throbbing in the tube already with only one pump, so I continue until you're visibly strained. You're moaning that it aches badly but I show little empathy. Once you've reached the max, I pull the tube off, and lick along 'my' super sensitive cock, not that I need it for lube; I'm already dripping my juices down my thighs. Quickly I undo the restraints, tell you to get on all fours so I can slide beneath you and without taking off your hood, guide you by 'my' cock to my smooth, wet lips. You moan loudly as you feel the heat radiating from my cunt. Grabbing a hold of your collar I pull you down and kiss you through the hood, frustrating you even more that you are denied the simplest pleasures like a kiss. I whisper to you "fuck me slut, and you better not even think about cumming in me." "Yes Lady Midnight." I can hear a tinge of disappointment in your response. I wrap my legs around your waist to help guide you, letting you sloppily grope at my body until you find my breasts to play with while you fuck deep into me. The feeling is almost too overwhelming; the hot tightness of my pussy and the new sensation of being so large and hard almost are too much for you to bear, pleading me to cum. "Not before I get to cum you stupid boy, listen to me the first time." "Forgive me Lady Midnight." I slip a bullet vibe between our bodies and work it on my clit to bring me to orgasm much harder and faster. Without even seeing the look on my face, you feel my orgasm wash over me as my pussy clenches down hard on your cock. It's too much for you to handle and before you can hold back you explode deep in my pussy with an intense animalistic groan like I have never heard from you before. Before you even realize what you've done, I have you on your back and tearing off your hood. You gasp in shock seeing anger flashing across my eyes as the hood exposes my face to you. I grab your throat and slap you hard across the face, yelling at you for being a sloppy worthless whore for not following orders. I straddle over your face and press my pussy down, demanding that you clean me out completely. Immediately you get your tongue to work, burying it deep between my lips. "You should consider yourself lucky for this small favor considering your transgression slut." Once I'm satisfied you have me cleaned out, I grab you by the collar dragging you to the bathroom to you whimpering "Thank you Lady Midnight, I'm not worthy!" Forcing you into the tub, I tie your hands behind your back, and bind your ankles together and then rope it all to the faucet so you can't go anywhere. I position myself over your face and proceed to piss all over you, turning away abruptly to clean myself off and leaving you there to consider how you can't control yourself. Completely spent, exhausted and unable to go anywhere you adjust to a comfortable - yet still wet - position and doze off. After a while I return back into the bathroom and jolt you awake with a blast of cold water from the shower, calling you a lazy whore for falling asleep during your punishment rather than thinking about what you did. I untie you just enough that you can shower yourself clean from the golden shower I gave you previously, watching you closely as you soap up. Noticing my attention, you move seductively as you rub across your skin, giving me a little show. Once I know your ass is soaped up good, I move in behind you and without warning push a plug up your ass. This one attaches to the shower head and almost at once you're filled with a direct flow enema. I can tell you're full from the slight dissention of your stomach and loud moaning; I cap off the water part and pump up the plug so none of the water is going anywhere. I join you in the shower, and while you are full and starting to cramp, make you completely wash my body. All this is making you hard again and I never got that second orgasm I wanted the first time around. Leaning back against the shower wall, I make you fuck me right there despite any difficulty from being so full of water. "Make me cum and I'll release the plug boy." "Mmmm yes" "Yes?" "Yes Lady Midnight, forgive me." I growl "Just shut up and make me cum slut. Do your job." "Yes Lady." But with the enema making things hard to do, you are sloppy and can't get a good rhythm going. Your careless fucking is frustrating me and I just push you away, demand that you put your mouth to better use than you could 'my' disappointing cock with the refusal to release the enema before you make me cum. I grab your hair, keeping your face close to my pussy, feeling your tongue working frantically at my clit because the cramping is becoming too much to handle and the urges to release are intense. Finally after what seems like eternity to you, I moan loud and cum all over your face. True to my word, I reach down and release the inflated dildo and let it slide out of your ass along with the stream of water. Leaving you on your hands and knees moaning uncontrollably, I tell you to hurry up and clean yourself up while I head to the bedroom with a towel. "Yes Lady Midnight." Your voice is weak and your head hangs in humiliation. You finish up and find me lying in the bed, inviting you in with open arms. I pull you close to me, letting you rest your head on my breasts, allowing you to kiss and suck them softly while I hold you tightly, whispering how well you've done and proud I am that you are my boy. You look up at me with complete love and trust, all expressed with a simple smile. I kiss your forehead and run my fingers through your hair. Both of us completely exhausted, we fall asleep in each other's arms. Lady Midnight's Mox Ch. 02 This installment begins from Mox's point of view; a relaxed D/s encounter between a Domme and her boy taken like the first from fantasy conversations. His style of writing is much different than mine which I tried to copy in my half hopefully... Enjoy, till next chapter - LM * With intent of surprising you I quietly open front door and slip inside. The house is very quiet making it difficult to sneak up on you. Making my way through the house, coming to the kitchen door, I find you standing in front of the window staring out. Sunlight coming through the window makes your light blue sun dress transparent. Unaware of my presence, I enjoy the pleasure of viewing your voluptuous body exposed by the bright light of the sun. While watching, my desire and passion begin to rise. Moving from the door, back around the corner, quickly and quietly remove my clothes. Taking a look around the corner you are still standing in the same spot. Apparently you are oblivious to my presence in a trance, just staring out of the window. Moving quietly across the floor coming from behind you, your first knowledge of my presence is when I lightly kiss your neck. Startled you quickly turn your head around and begin to say something; stopping you and signal you to remain quiet and continue staring out the window. Turning your head back to the window my lips return to your neck, hands begin exploring the luscious body underneath the dress. Lightly kissing your neck, arms reach around and hands gently fill themselves with your breast. Soft but very distinct sounds of pleasure begin to emanate from you giving me permission to continue. Hands leave soft breast finding the top of the zipper and slowly unzip your dress. Moving back to your shoulders fingertips push the dress off allowing it to fall to the floor. Reaching back to touch me expecting to feel clothing, you're surprised as fingertips touch flesh. You again turn around and begin to speak and once again I stop you. Putting a hand on your mouth, letting you know that no words are needed. Fingers quickly undo your bra letting it fall to the floor. Finishing by sliding panties down shapely legs, letting them join the rest of the clothes on the floor. Sensual passion takeover as lips forcefully come together, arms tightly wrap around each other. Mouths open and tongues begin dancing as lustful sexual appetite rise to an uncontrollable animalistic hunger. Warmth of naked bodies so tightly intertwined driving us closer to the edge rapturous bliss. Tongues continue their dance deeply probing inside first your mouth than mine. Without releasing the hold of our lips or tight embrace, I move you across the room to the table. Sliding a chair out of the way and sitting you on the table, bringing our passionate kiss to an end. Pulling away and looking into your face your eyes open. Staring into your gorgeous eyes, you smile and release from our embrace, lying back on the table still smiling and staring up. Gazing on your naked body lying on the table insatiable lust takes over. Placing hands on your knees spreading your legs apart unveiling your sensual treat. Fingertips, slowly and gently, lightly touching make their way up inner thighs. Moving in a circular motion towards the precious prize. Finally reaching their destination, the first finger touches your outer lips. Slipping inside, passed the inner lips, lubrication of juices allowing easy access, slipping deep inside then back out. Moving upwards reaching your clitoris, I beginning a slow circular massage. Becoming very receptive to my touches, I apply more pressure. Uncontrollable sounds of pleasure and ecstasy fill the room. Hips moving in response to my massage. Becoming more and more vocal. Breathing becomes shallow and fast, fingers bringing orgasm closer. Juices visibly flowing, fingers move from your clitoris and slide down slightly and slip effortlessly deep within the vaginal paradise. Sliding in and out, sighs and moans of pleasure now turn to short phrases of oh my god, please don't stop, make me cum. Gasping out the short phrases between breaths, adding a third finger and slipping deep inside, muscles tighten, hips raise meeting each thrust. ------------------- Suddenly I snap my hand around your wrist pulling you back, lifting my head to look into your eyes. Gasping for breath I manage to utter "wait, I don't want to cum this way" the passion flashing across my face gives you the indication that you should know exactly what I want. Keeping your fingers deep inside me, you lean over between my open thighs and kiss along my neck and jaw until you slowly reach my lips. I snake my hand between our bodies, fingers following the contours of your abs and your v that I love so much until I find where your hardness begins. With a feather soft grip of just my fingertips, I run them down your throbbing shaft, wondering if you could possibly get any harder. Your penis involuntarily jumps from my grasp when my fingers reach your sensitive glands but I quickly get you back, this time applying slightly more pressure to your head, pre-cum coating my fingers as it flows from your slit. My manipulation of your cockhead makes you gasp and throw your head back in a deep guttural moan. I habitually bite my lower lip while I watch you struggling to hold yourself back from just plunging deep inside of my wet folds, waiting for just the right moment to enter me. My fingers work your pre-cum all over head, even though my flowing juices are more than enough lubrication right now. Ever so slowly I bring my coated fingers to my lips and seductively suck each one clean, watching the need and lust in your eyes grow to unbearable proportions. My other hand is pressed tightly against your chest, indicating that you don't have permission yet, I wanted to finish this tease first. You place your hands on the table around my body and lean in towards me as far as my hand would allow, bring your head down to kiss my breasts while waiting. I let you suck my nipples until they are sensitive enough to feel the waves of pleasure running down my body. Only then do I move my hand from your chest, wrapping it around the back of your neck. Knowing that this is your permission, you waste no time and slide deep past my soaked lips in one swift plunge. I can't help but to cry out in pleasure, bucking under the force you used, still right on the edge of orgasm. In this position you no longer need to prop yourself on the table and move one hand to hold under a knee and the other pressing your thumb on to my clit, rubbing in small circles. Between gasps, I urge you not to stop, to go faster and harder, moving against you to take you deeper inside me. You can feel my wetness grow substantially and my muscles tighten hard around your already throbbing cock, moaning uncontrollably. My whole body tenses and I tightly grip your arms as the pleasure takes over me, waves of orgasm washing through my body coating your cock with my creamy cum, milking you as my walls pulse around you. This is more than you can bare yourself and you press deep into me in one hard thrust. Throwing your head back groaning loudly, I feel your cum shoot hard into me, so much that it starts to overflow past my lips. I pull you down on top of me holding you close, keeping your softening cock still inside me, kissing your lips softly while exhaustion takes over. You muster just enough energy to push yourself off of me, gently taking my hand and pulling me off the table and leading me to the bedroom for a post sex nap. Lady Midnight's Mox Ch. 03 You drop to your knees after coming in the door, calling out to me that you are home. Taking my hand, after coming down the hallway you gracefully kiss the back of my hand, nuzzling your cheek against it afterward. I move my hand to wrap it around the back of your neck. While I rub the back of your head I ask if you had a good day, to which you reply with a yes. I grip your hair tight and pull you close so you're looking at me eye to eye. Calmly I remark "Yes what?" Quickly you change your answer, "Yes Lady Midnight" "Good boy, always a good idea to correct yourself quickly." Releasing my grip I tell you to stand, giving you a playful slap on the ass while sending you off to put things away and get changed into your leather pants and harness. Doing as you're told, you start picking things up when you suddenly hear the sound of steps coming down the hall way. Turning around you see me in the doorway dressed in a corset, leather skirt, and boots, holding your play collar in my hand. I snap my fingers and you come to my side, we have a moment for a passionate kiss as I slide the collar around your neck. Taking my finger through the ring of the collar I lead you to the living room, and instruct you to undress, forgetting my earlier order of what I wanted you dressed in before. I guide you to lie on the floor, sit on the couch myself and place both my feet on your chest, pressing the boots hard against your flesh. "Stay still boy while I relax for a few" While you lay there you begin to rub my legs, slowly trying to reach higher, but you are met with a slap to the arm. "Naughty boy. Trying to take more than offered eh? Behave or there won't be a reward later." You relax as one of my boots plays with the tip of 'my' cock only teasing while I laugh silently to myself, watching you get hard under the toe. Grabbing your collar I pull you up to a seated position, meeting with a quick kiss, making you wanting more. Pulling a leash out, I lead you to our room. You hesitate in the doorway resisting me, seeing a smile spread across my face instead of anger, "Oh you want to play like that eh pet?" "Mmmm." You close your eyes and prepare to be beat, but instead you feel my hands rubbing down your back and slightly scratching. I can tell that you are slowly letting your guard down. After a few minutes of this you feel something wet and cold press against your hole. You can tell that it is plug and it would be in your best interest not to fight it, not wanting to hurt yourself unnecessarily. After working it in, I walk back in front of you and pull forward again, following with no resistance. "Take off my panties boy. Use only your teeth, understood?" Without a word, you get to the task, finally getting them off even though I didn't make it easy on you - would get them pulled down some then I'd pull them back up on you. You're sitting there with them hanging from my mouth. Holding out my hand you drop them into my palm to save for use later. I guide your head to my pussy, no words are said as you know exactly what I want. You move your tongue in small circles around my clit till you bring me close to orgasm, having to push your head away while you try to catch your breath, breathing deeply myself from the attention. At this point you forget your place and climb up on the bed surprised I don't fight against you, and can tell you're thinking that you will certainly pay for this in the long run. You start to kiss my neck working down my chest and eventually slide your raging hardness in slowly, moving back and forth. It doesn't take long for the tempo to speed up and the intensity becomes harder. After what seems like an eternity you roll me over and begin to take me from behind, your climax building quickly, while I moan for you to cum on my lips. After you pull out of my pussy, you instantly head back down to get a taste of us together, coming back up and kiss me while some of it switches between us. I smile and remark how much of a good boy you are while pushing you back tying yours hands and bending you over the bed. I reach for the wet panties putting them in your mouth followed by a kiss on the cheek. You look back to see me holding a strap-on. "My turn pet." I run my hands over your back and ass, slightly with my nails digging in, watching you get goose bumps. I slowly pull the plug from your ass, hearing you moan as you feel yourself empty out. Quickly I ease my strap-on in to fill the gap, going slow until you adjust to the new size. "Mmmm" you moan around the panties. I only go slowly for a moment before grabbing your hips and pushing deep and hard into you, slowing up just enough to reach around and play with 'my' cock. "Mmmm yes it is yours Lady." "All of you is mine slut." I turn the collar around so I can grab the ring and pull back on your neck while I lay into you again until I get tired. Finally I pull out of your ass and casually debate if I want to put you on a cross for flogging or just curl up in bed with you and fall asleep. I unbind you and climb into the bed with you. While you have your arms wrapped around me, I let you play with my breasts, reaching around myself to slowly work you to the edge of orgasm, naturally not letting you cum again, enjoying listening to your soft moans in my ear. Lady Midnight's Mox Ch. 04 A few more installments are in the works, so expect to read more from Mox and myself. Feel free to leave comments/feedback, I love hearing it :) - LM * You are out for the evening with some friends, but I expected you to come back sooner than you did. You try to slip in quietly and head to bed hoping not to wake me, not expecting me to be up, let alone waiting in a chair with your collar and a cane across my lap. Surprising you when I demand that you to get on your knees, you hesitate momentarily. I land a moderate blow to the side of your thigh with the cane making you whimper. Finally getting your attention, you kneel in front of me, kiss my boots and utter an apology while I put your collar on. Leaning so close to fasten the buckle, I catch a faint whiff of a foreign perfume on your skin. The angered glare you catch in my eye makes it obvious that I know what you were really up to. "Thank you Lady. I lost track of the time and had no idea that you would be waiting. The perfume is just from some drunk girl rubbing up on me at the club, I promise you my Lady that I was hands off like you requested." Softly humming, I run the cane over your back, but feel that the excuse you muttered is not going to be enough to satisfy me. I continue to tell you to give me a nice slow sexy strip tease, while you set aside your other clothes neatly, trying not to anger me more. Once you're naked and have me thoroughly turned on, I guide you with my cane to your hands and knees face down on the floor, ass exposed to me. I slip a blindfold over your eyes, staying behind you so you can't give me the puppy dog pout, finishing off by stuffing your mouth with my wet panties. I take your belt from the pile of clothing and crack it sharply in my hands and before you can even react to the crack, I land a hard blow right across your cheeks, making you cry out in surprise. Three more hits come in quick succession leaving four pretty red welts striped across your flesh. You are moaning now near uncontrollable around the panties. I have you spread your knees a little further and run the belt over your balls, watching you flinch under the smooth leather. The next blow lands on your upper thighs, just barely missing your balls forcing you to pull forward away from me. Satisfied with the marks, I run my nails over the welts, adding just that extra little burning sensation before softly rubbing lotion into your ass, satisfied with this part of the punishment for keeping me waiting, however there is so much more in store for you later. I grab you by the collar and drag you into the bedroom. Pulling off the blindfold, you realize why I'm so angry at you - everything was set up for a nice romantic evening, candles, roses, oil and some select toys. But your coming in late ruined the surprise and inflamed my anger. I drag you roughly over to the bed, cuffing your hands to the headboard. Using some rope I tie you legs into a bent position, and then use the remainder to bind your legs up to your chest. Completely exposed, vulnerable and at my disposal, exactly how you should be. I notice all this is making you quite aroused, your cock hard and throbbing pointed towards your head. Scowling, I realize that I won't be able to easily put on the gates of hell, so I tightly grab your head until you're soft enough to slip the gates on, much to your constant whining through the makeshift gag. Still not satisfied I pull out the clothes pins and start putting them all over your balls and a few on and around your nipples. You realize now that you really screwed up this time and silently reserve your strength until you know my vengeance is appeased, breathing slow and deep to absorb the pain. With little regard to hurting you more, I spit on your hole a few times then work in fairly large toy. This one is more solid than usual, one you've never felt before. But with the blindfold still on and tied in this open position, there isn't anything you could do other than take it. I work the toy in a little deeper, hearing you moan just urges me on. When I know for sure that your prostate is fully in contact with the toy, I turn it on full power; the vibrator makes you buck in response to the high intense vibrations penetrating your ass. Keeping it on full blast I start fucking you with the toy, watching you squirm, moaning loudly and 'my' cock straining hard against the gates of hell. I had every intention of making you cum without letting you get hard... well at least moderately hard, as much as the gates would allow at least. Knowing the signs your body gives when you are about to cum -- the tensing your abs, straining muscles in your neck and quiver of your thighs - I started smacking the clothes pins off, enjoying the cries of surprise and pain as you are distracted from the edge of orgasm. Once the pins are all gone, I start stroking you over the gates, still fucking you deep and hard with the vibe into the depths of your ass. Demanding that you not cum without begging for permission, of course, or face my wrath a second time for another offense. "Mmmm Lady Midnight please let your unworthy cock cum, please I'm begging I need to so badly. I can't hold it anymore Lady!" your voice shaking in desperation. Finally hearing enough begging I suck on your head, fucking you harder and faster ensuring the vibe presses hard against your prostate, and making your hot cum explode in my mouth. Without swallowing any, holding it in my mouth, I slide up your body and pry your jaw open. Spitting your cum back into your mouth, I then hold your jaw shut until I can see you swallowing. Letting go, you immediately open to show me that it's all gone. Smiling to myself, I kiss you quickly and take the blindfold off so you can watch me work my fingers over my clit, dipping them just past my lips to ensure they are wet as I cum over them. Working them deep into my hot folds I make sure they are dripping wet with my juices. At long last I bring my fingers up to your face, but avoiding your lips so you can't taste me, I wipe my hand across your face and neck. Satisfied that the scent of the other woman is eradicated and you are only marked with mine, I give one last wipe across your lips letting you get just a teaser taste. Softly you moan your frustration for just that little taste, wanting my pussy but knowing that tonight it will not be available. Slowly, I remove the gates, untie you and pull you up into my arms kissing you softly. I whisper to you that your transgression is forgiven and how much I love my boy. Smiling up at me you whisper back "Thank you Lady Midnight, it won't happen again." Lady Midnight's Mox Ch. 05 "I had a great dream last night." "Oh yeah? What was it about pet?" "We went out to a fetish club and pretty much the Doms tied their subs up and then just talked and carried on, making fun of the subs as they are tied and used by members. You told male doms that they could take me to the back room and do what they wanted. I woke up dripping pre-cum," a slight flush rising in your cheeks as you describe your dream. "Certainly does sound fun," I remark with a sly smile, trying not to give away my plans for the night. Curled up on the couch together I rest my chin on your shoulder and run my hands down your neck and chest, lightly tugging and pinching your nipples as you press your back against my chest. "Mmmm." Kissing the side of your neck, my fingers find the hem of your pants and slip just in past, noticing you've decided to go commando for the day. Teasing you with my cold finger tips, I barely brush along your cock and then settling under your warm ball sack. Gently massaging that super sensitive area and feeling your cock jump in the palm of my hand. You moan, giving me the go ahead to tightly grip 'my' cock, beginning to slowly stroke your length. I take your hand and slip it back between us and under my skirt to feel my growing wetness, letting you slip your fingers between my soft lips. Quickly you find my clit, causing a moan to slip from my lips right by your ear as I continue to stroke you, knowing that all this is just a tease before preparing for later tonight. "Mmmm baby that feels so good," you mutter laying your head back on my shoulder. "Baby eh?" "Yes what wrong with that?" "I addressed you as pet earlier. You forgot how to properly address me so quickly?" Finding a tube of lipstick from my nearby purse, I place a dark red stripe down your chest and explain that this is the beginning of a punishment tally. "I understand now my Lady, forgive me." "Much better but the mark is staying for later." I whisper in your ear to go shower, shave your body completely clean then get dressed with what I left on the bed earlier for you. As you go to do your tasks, I have a few things to get done myself. By the time you are finished and move back into the bedroom, you find me sitting naked on the edge of the bed, your leather chaps, leather jock and bulldog harness, gates of hell and both your play and owner collars. Before letting you get dressed I have you tie me into my leather corset - your favorite because of the way my breasts nearly spill over the top. Holding everything else, I step into a thong and my floor length leather skirt, finishing off, I allow you to lace up my boots after you clean them with your tongue. Satisfied with my dress, I wander off the bathroom to do my hair and makeup while you dress. Once you're done, you wait for me on your knees, hands at your lower back until I come back. I set a prepared toy bag at your knees and hand you a long overcoat despite giving me quizzical looks. "Don't need the neighbors seeing your bare ass hanging out of your chaps now do we pet? That and it's cold out." "Of course Lady Midnight." Pulling up to the BDSM club, I attach your leash to the play collar. We go in and turn in our coats, and get handed back royal purple bands. I explain to you that each Mistress/Master and their subs wear armbands to identify ownership, just something to help new members from overstepping their bounds with another's pet. I take your leash and lead you into the lounge area. A few people are relaxing on the couches, a porn flick blazing from the large screen TV. I catch you watching it while I greet some friends and tug you away off towards the dungeon room. Stumbling, you follow obediently; not wanting to cause a scene before the night even began. Many other Masters and Ladies are already in the dungeon and a few subs are strung up on the crosses and webs, being whipped, flogged or needled. Leading you over to one of the open St. Andrew's Crosses, I attach your leather cuffs to your wrists and ankles, teasing your nipples to life then clamping them with chained clover clamps and finally topping it all off with your leather falcon hood and open mouth gag. I hook all your limbs to the ends of the cross so you're standing spread eagle with your back to the room. The jock strap attaches by snaps and I pull it off, letting your caged cock free from that leather and hearing you mutter a garbled thank you around the gag. One of the dungeon subs hands me a marker and I write your limits on the whiteboard at the wall in front of you, then on your lower back 'Free for Use' signing Lady Midnight underneath, the coolness of the ink raising goose bumps along your back and arms. I kiss your neck, whispering that you will be safe and I will be watching. I place another purple band in your hand with instructions to drop it as your safe word due to the speech restrictions of the gag. You nod obediently, taking deep slow breaths to calm yourself before anything happens. You can hear me walking away to one of the couches, just able to hear my voice through the hood as I talk to some of the other dominants. It doesn't take long before you are taken completely by surprise as a whip kisses across your upper back causing you to cry out. You get struck a few more times before you feel feminine hands running down over your ass to grab your balls through your legs. You hear them rummaging through the toy bag I left by your feet, then a parachute is snapped around your balls, quickly being stretched as weights are hung from the leather bindings, forcing loud groans to escape through the gag. You feel a second set of hands, much larger and calloused, realizing now there is a Master behind you as well as the softer feminine hands. But he only touches you momentarily for identification before taking a large handcrafted wooden paddle to your ass with his full force behind it. Many of the other dominants and I laugh at your violent reaction to the hit, dancing in your restraints against the cross, audibly trying to hold back a scream. He strikes you four more times, across both cheeks in a single swing. The only thing making the beating bearable is the woman's silk gloved hand stroking your cock around the gates of hell. You can hear me talking past your mental fog, giving approval for private use, but you can't make out whom to just yet. I come up to you, sending the woman off and kiss you through the gag. Knowing it's me without being able to see, you try to kiss back, obviously with difficulty. "Slut, you are going to serve my two friends for the rest of the evening, wholly, completely and at their request with no safe word. Do you understand?" "Yes Lady Midnight," you respond weakly with a nod. "I have their word that they will not harm you or go beyond you're capabilities since I will not be in the backroom. I am staying here to do fire play so trust them entirely like I do. I know you will make me proud pet." I unhook your hands and ankles, reattach your leash, put you on your knees, remove the hood for a moment so you don't crash and hand you over to one of the Masters. Before being dragged off you glance up at me, showing the trust and love you have for me in your eyes. I swat your ass as you pass me, following the two men out of the dungeon, past the swinger's rooms to the outfitted and entirely soundproofed BDSM private rooms. -------------------------------- Closing and locking the door behind them, your leash is removed and your hood is put back on after getting a glimpse of two well built and well endowed men, Master A clad in leather, Master T in latex. Steeling your nerves, you sit up to your knees, hands behind your back and displaying them no fear for what they have in store for you. One comes up to you quickly, slipping his soft cock through your open-mouthed gag. The other slips on vamp gloves and drags the spikes roughly down your back. Just as you get Master A hard, you're pulled to your feet roughly under your arms and lead to a post. Your arms are stretched up and attached to the top of the post and a spreader bar between your legs; the weights still dangling from your balls and the clamps still painfully tight on your nipples, all this causing you to moan loudly. You hear a whoosh, and feel the familiar thud of a heavy deerskin flogger come down on your back and then ass. Moaning with each hit your flesh is turning a beautiful red flush. Your hips are pulled back and you feel a cool cream being rubbed between your crack and over your boycunt. Neither Master could hold back, not able resisting your wonderful ass of yours. You feel a finger pressing on your tight yet well trained hole, but still not penetrating. Instead you are removed from the pole and laid across a preacher's bench, hands and ankles attached to various points on the bench legs. Your face is pulled up and the gag is pulled out of your mouth, Master T not being able to fit his cock through the smallish opening. You know immediately to open wide and stick your tongue out to accept his monster rod into your mouth. Only semi-hard, he slides easily into your throat while you are silently thanking me in your thoughts for all the deep throat training from my strap on you have received over the months. As he slides down into your throat, you begin to work your tongue over his smooth shaft, feeling him grow immensely in your mouth. All the while Master A is taking his paddle once again to your ass making you groan from deep within. Your moans vibrating along Master T's cock make him even harder in your throat, choking you. Finally you can feel Master A running his cock between your cheeks, spreading them apart to expose your boycunt to him. Master T tightly grabs your head and really starts fucking your perfectly slutty face while Master A presses hard against your rim, pushing his cock - larger than any of my strap-ons - past your muscles and sliding balls deep in a single push. Moaning loudly, the two huge cocks are skewering you perfectly, making you feeling like you're splitting in two and quickly bringing you toward subspace from the use. Suddenly you feel sharp pricks into your already flushed ass, being spanked with the vamp gloves as Master A lays into your boycunt hard and deep. Master T takes his cock from your mouth momentarily to slap you with his thick meat, leaving a trail of pre-cum dripping from where the hood doesn't cover, even making a mess of your hood. Shoving his fully hard member back down your throat, he chokes you and cuts off your air until he can see you start to struggle under him. Pulling back enough for you to breath, he goes back to fucking your mouth, ensuring his heavy balls hit your chin on every thrust so you know that you will get a massive load of his cum. But before he comes, T and A switch spots; Master A coming forward and rubbing his cock all over your face, making you smell your scent before tasting your own ass on his cock. Master T, much more interested in gaping you than fucking, collects a variety of plugs, each successively larger. He works them into your boycunt, leaving them just long enough to make you get accustomed to the sizes before wrenching them out, leaving you gasping at the empty feeling. Master A can't take much more of you enthusiastically working his cock and yanks off your hood, grabs a handful of hair and holds your face up to him. Groaning loudly he sprays his cum all over your face and open mouth, slowly rubbing just enough into your skin that it won't drip off but is still very visible. By the time Master A is finished with your face, Master T is putting in the last largest plug while you struggle to relax your muscles. You feel completely filled like never before, the pain from your beyond-stretched boycunt forces tears to well in your eyes. Seeing this they laugh out loud, calling you a pussy whiny bitch and other humiliating names while they watch you struggle to adjust and maintain your composure. Before you can completely adjust though, you are unhooked and dragged to the floor where they tie your legs so your knees are bent. They then put another rope around one tie, threading it through the o-ring on your collar and roll you up on your shoulder blades and neck, finishing by tying the other end to your other leg so your knees are pulled close to your chest completely open with your ass in the air. You can't help but to look up at the two Masters towering over you stroking their cocks, seeing devious grins spread across their faces. Master T finally pulls out the large plug, making you cry out from the pain. Master A hooks his fingers into your hole before you can close up, keeping you with a huge raw gape. Holding you open like that, Master T leans over your body and jerks himself off quickly to the edge, putting his head just inside your boycunt and dropping that huge load deep inside you. Before moving away though he takes a few deep breaths then takes an even larger piss into your hole, feeling it run deep into your bowels like an enema would. You are unable to stop moaning at the feeling of being full of hot piss and hotter cum. Before letting go of your hole, Master T inserts one of the plugs back in you, not necessarily for the stretch but to ensure his gifts stay put and won't leak out yet. Master A squats back over your face, shoving his fingers into your mouth to clean them off from holding your hole open. Once you've eagerly sucked his fingers clean, he puts the gag back on you and his cockhead at the tip of the gag. He lets his own stream of piss splash down into your mouth, hard and fast forcing you to swallow as quick as possible. He spots some escaping your lips though, running down your cheeks and landing on his boots beside your head. Once you've swallowed his last offered drop, you're grabbed hard by the hair, roughly flipped over still bound and slapped across the face very hard. Finally he pushes your face down on his boots to tongue clean his boots through the hole in your gag. Laughing as you struggle to do the best you can through the gag. You are untied, put back up on the preacher bench and locked in, both men hard again after the pressure of their urine is gone and seeing you a mess. The plug is removed from your boycunt and all the piss and cum runs down the back of your thighs while each man takes turns fucking you hard, aggressive and with no mercy. Leaving you un-hooded and un-gagged, the Master not fucking you at the time still works your body over with a crop, cane, and flogger. You cry out, begging unintelligibly for all of this to end but they ignore you. While Master T fucks you deep, Master A tugs hard at the chain between the clamps, finally ripping them from your numb nipples, sending a massive shockwave of pain through your body. All the pain and sensations making you scream out and even bringing you to streaming tears. They laugh, encouraging you to yell because the room is soundproof; no one can hear your screams. Taking you so forcefully you can't help but to scream with every thrust, your raw boycunt feeling like it's on fire. It doesn't take long before their brutal attentions are too much for you and you black out completely, making them cum each one more time; one in your ass and one on your face while you lay limp over the bench. Before you come to, they unhook you from the bench and getting under each of your arms to carry you. They start to drag you back to the main dungeon, slapping you hard awake before entering to the amusement of the people in the lounge, despite them not knowing what occurred but only seeing you weak, used and covered in cum. They enter and drop you in a groggy languid heap at my feet; covered in cum and piss, black, blue and bloody from their abuse. You have just enough sense to look up at them and mutter thanks for the use to each of them. Gingerly you look up to me, seeing my smiling face while I run my hand softly down your cheek and kiss your messy forehead. "Mmmm thank you my Lady, this was ten times better than what was in my dream last night," bending to kiss my boots in gratuitous worship. I slide down to the floor silently, pulling you between my legs and wrapping a blanket around us, using a cloth the dungeon sub has brought me to clean your tear stained and cum covered face. Kissing you softly, so proud of you handling the two most aggressive and demanding Masters of the dungeon. I allow you to rest your weary head on my breasts as we watch the other subs continue to be used around the dungeon. Some of the other Masters and Mistresses coming over to request your service another night, impressed that you thrived tonight. I catch you smiling to yourself at the thought of making me proud and protecting my reputation in the community. I softly whisper to you that when you've recovered some of your energy and when we get home, the gates of hell will be removed and you will get my pussy as your reward for the evening. "Mmmm, I couldn't think of a better reward Lady Midnight," your voice weak as you doze off to sleep curled in my arms.