Cute Girls

Doctor’s Orders Pt. 03

*Chapter 9 - The Club*

“(Part 1 was chapters 1 through 7 and Part 2 was chapter 8.)”

The room was dimly lit, much like any nightclub would be. The music was loud enough but not so overpowering that someone would have to shout to be heard. An old Linda Ronstadt tune, “It’s So Easy” was playing. There were booths around three sides of a hardwood stage. Each one had a curved black leather cushion behind a half-circle shaped table.

The stage wasn’t very high. There were only three steps up to the polished floor. On the stage was a naked man with his hands held above his head by the chains coming from the ceiling. His ankles were cuffed to a shiny metal bar that held his legs wide apart. A woman dressed in a red leather dominatrix outfit was holding a leather paddle and massaging his butt with her other hand. From the massive erection he was sporting, I had to assume that he was enjoying himself.

There was a bar, with a black leather clad female bartender, along one wall behind a row of booths. There was a fifteen food wide area between the back of the booths and the bar stools. A lot of people were standing there talking.

It was obvious to me, even as a novice to this club, who was dominant and who was submissive. Only the doms were talking. Most of them were holding a leash or two, attached to their subs. Of course all of the doms were women as Beverly had told me they would be. She was also correct that the mix of subs was about half female and half male.

The dominatrixes were dressed in a variety of outfits. Black was the predominant choice but some were in brighter colors. Their styles varied from being covered head to toe in skintight black leather, to the flimsiest of boudoir garb. It was apparent that leather didn’t make a dominatrix. Attitude did.

Most of the subs were on leashes that attached in a variety of ways. A leash attached to a cock ring was popular. Some of the men had a ball stretcher on and the leash was attached there. I even saw one guy that had the head of his cock pierced and a ring through it. His dom put a leash on that. I sincerely hoped that Beverly wasn’t in to that because that was one thing I simply wouldn’t allow and I didn’t want to disappoint her. From the lack of body piercings on our group of women, I was pretty sure none of them would ask me to do that.

There were both male and female subs that had leashes attached to collars and at least one of each sex that had a chain suspended between their pierced nipples and a leash attached to that. I saw a few submissive women that had jewelry adorning their sex, but none of them had a leash attached there. I wasn’t getting any piercings anywhere. I was sure of that. A few of the subs were not tethered and just stayed obediently near their dom.

Without exception, every sub had their genitals exposed. The majority of them also had shaved or at least partly shaved genitals. Most were naked or nearly naked and most had their wrists cuffed behind them. Some had costumes on but the costumes always exposed the breasts and genitals. Most of the dominatrixes were just the opposite. I didn’t see any of them exposing their genitals and only a small percentage of them had their breasts completely exposed.

Nearly all of the people were quite attractive. There were a couple of them that were a bit too fat for my taste, but they were otherwise good looking people. There were some people that looked like they weren’t old enough to be there and others that were certainly in their sixties. I’d never see a naked sixty year old woman before, but there was one there that looked pretty damned good for her age. The wrinkles in her face gave her age away, but she had a tight looking body. She must work out regularly to stay in that kind of shape.

Beverly was right. I was already getting an education. I was seeing quite a variety of naked and scantily clad people. I’d always liked my women with medium to thin builds. Right now I was looking at a young, medium height woman that was at least thirty pounds overweight. She was completely naked except for her collar. Her breasts were quite large and the junction of her legs and shaved pussy had attracted my attention. I felt my dick twitching at the thought of getting closer to her. That was the day I lost my prejudice against fat women. Well, not all fat women. I still didn’t want to bed Roseanne Barr.

A blonde woman wearing tight low cut red blouse and matching slacks approached us. I’d guess she was about fifty but she could have been ten years older or younger. She was quite beautiful and had an incredible figure with large breasts, a small waist and strong looking legs.

“Beverly! It is so good to see you,” she said. “You have someone new with you I see.”

“Hi Gail. It’s nice to see you too. This is Joe. He is an old friend that I just introduced to our lifestyle a week ago. He’s taken to it quite well. I’m very proud of him,” answered Beverly. “Joe, this is Gail. She manages our club.”

I was told not to speak so I just nodded my head the best I could with the mask on.

“Nice to have you here, Joe,” said Gail. “You’re in the hands of an expert dominatrix. You couldn’t do any better that Beverly.”

Gail looked slowly down my body. “He’s quite a looker, Beverly. Look at those pecs. I’m jealous!”

“Thank you, Gail. You SHOULD be jealous. He’s quite a catch,” answered Beverly.

“May I touch him, Beverly?” asked Gail

Beverly looked in my eyes for a moment to read my reaction. She didn’t see any objection in my eyes and I wasn’t talking, so she consented. “Sure, Gail. I think Joe would like that and I don’t mind sharing him in that way.”

Gail reached up with both hands and grasped my shoulders. She squeezed them and then moved down my arms squeezing my biceps. Then she put both hands on my pectorals and rubbed them. Having this attractive woman examining me like a piece of meat was getting me seriously turned on. I started thinking of unpleasant things to try to avoid embarrassing myself with an erection. None of the other men had one except that guy on the stage.

“He’s a strong one, Beverly. He’s got a very athletic build. You can even see his abs,” she said as she explored them with her fingers. Then she moved her hands down to my hairless pubic area, touching the skin just above my cock. “Nice job. This feels to smooth to be shaved. Did Jan do this?” asked Gail.

“No one can fool you, Gail. Jan and her girls did that just yesterday. They do marvelous work,” answered Beverly.

“Nice schlong on this boy too,” said Gail as she took my cock in one hand and lifted it.

That did it. I’d have to immerse my cock in ice water to avoid an erection while this lovely woman handled my cock, even if I didn’t have a cock ring on. I was fully erect within ten seconds.

“Well he sure doesn’t need a lot of stimulation to get him hard,” said Gail. “I hope he has some staying power too.”

“We’re working on that, Gail. It will take a while to get him fully trained, but he’s doing quite well for a beginner. I’m using a ball stretcher to control his orgasms now.”

“Speaking of balls, I need to check them out too,” said Gail. With that she put her fingers under my scrotum and lifted my balls up and down a few times as if she were checking their weight. Then she started kneading them. My erection was literally throbbing.

I could feel the heat in my face, which I’m sure, was bright red, although no one would be able to see that. I looked around the room to see how many people were staring and to my amazement; no one was paying any attention at all. That made me feel a little better about being groped by this strange woman. Yes, she was a stranger, but damn, she was also really hot.

“Will you turn around please, Joe?” asked Gail.

I did and she inspected my back quickly then squeezed both of my buns. “What an ass! Beverly, this one is a definite keeper! I don’t suppose you’d let me borrow him tonight?” Gail asked.

“Not a chance, Dear,” said Beverly with a smile. “This one is mine!”

“I knew you’d say that, but I figured it wouldn’t hurt to ask. Thanks for letting me touch him.”

“You’re most welcome. Anytime, Gail, anytime.” Beverly looked at my rock hard erection and back at my face and smiled broadly. “I don’t think Joe minds either.”

“Well, I’d better get back to work,” said Gail as she turned and walked away.

Gail looked as good from the back as she did from the front. Watching her fine behind stretching the tight fabric of her slacks wasn’t helping my erection to subside. Then I noticed a familiar face and she was staring directly at my cock. I started to panic for just an instant. I really didn’t want to see anyone I knew in this club. Then I realized that it was Jan, the same woman who’d performed electrolysis on me the night before. She looked different because tonight she was completely naked except for the collar around her neck.

Jan was a submissive. This surprised me since she was the owner of the business. Her leash was held by the younger of the two Kims. Kim was dressed in a pair of shiny black pants and a shiny jacket. The jacket had two holes in it and her relatively small, but very enticing breasts protruded through them. She was not only holding Jan’s leash but also had another leash attached to Denise’s collar. Both Denise and Jan were completely devoid of pubic hair, which was no surprise considering what they did for a living. As Kim and Beverly made small talk, I could see that straps hung down the middle of Denise and Jan’s backs. One end was attached to their collars and the other end contained loops, which tied their wrists to the strap behind their back.

I’d suspected that Jan and Denise had nice figures and now that they were naked I could see that I was right. They were both silent, as I was. They did communicate with me with their facial expressions. Both of them kept moving their eyes from my hard cock to my eyes and back again. Denise then looked seductively into my eyes and slowly ran her tongue across her upper lip.

Denise, who was in her late twenties and had a marvelous curvy figure, was teasing me. Despite being bound and unable to speak, she was teasing me almost as effectively as Gail had done with her hands. Denise’s figure reminded me of Bonnie. Her skin was fair compared to Bonnie’s bronzed tan, but their shapes were very similar. Now that I was staring at the naked Denise and thinking about Bonnie coming on to me, I was pretty certain that my erection was going to stay for a long time. Jan wasn’t helping matters either. She wasn’t really doing anything but standing there naked, but she looked damned good doing it. I was also pretty sure that I’d get an erection before I stepped through the door of her shop again.

I heard Beverly mention something to Kim about “inspecting the goods” and Kim started using her free hand to inspect my cock and balls. Jan had a good feel when she was working, but Kim had never touched me there. I closed my eyes when she touched me. I was afraid that as excited as I was, her touch combined with looking at her beautiful naked subs, would cause me to ejaculate. I was desperate to cum in a way, but I didn’t want to do it there in the middle of the floor. It just didn’t seem right.

When she finished fondling me, Kim said “I’m looking forward to working on you next week, Joe. See you soon.” Then she said her goodbyes to Beverly and Julie and wandered off with her subs in tow.

“I think we’d better sit down and let you relax a little, Joe. I don’t want you to ejaculate on the floor. I’m sure we can make it much more fun when we get home,” said Beverly as she led me over to an open booth.

Beverly motioned me into the booth and I sat down. She slid in next to me. The other women slid in the opposite side. It wasn’t until I sat down that I noticed that there was black cloth covering the upholstery we were sitting on. It felt like a sheet covering the leather. I surmised that this was to allow quick and easy change of the surface. Since naked people sat on it, this was an easy way to assure cleanliness.

Beverly was to my left and Meredith was on my right. It was tough to get very comfortable with my arms bound behind me. I couldn’t lean back. It wasn’t too uncomfortable though. I was certainly more comfortable than that guy on the stage that was now getting his ass worked over with a leather paddle. He still had his erection and I still had mine despite the fact that watching him being beaten did nothing for me. Beverly was able to discretely reach my erection under the table and play with it. She was doing that right now and I was certain that I wouldn’t lose my erection until she stopped or I climaxed.

A beautiful young woman wearing a lacy, black, push-up half bra accented with a red lace border, a matching garter belt, sheer stockings and a heels, came to the table carrying a pad and pen. Her dark hair, which I couldn’t tell the exact color of due to the dim light, was neatly arranged on top of her head. She was wearing plastic framed glasses that contrasted with her sexy outfit and body and made her look just a bit nerdy. There was no doubt that there was a very pretty twenty-something year old woman’s face behind those glasses. I admired her erect nipples that the half bra left completely exposed. My eyes wandered down her firm looking body to her hairless pubic mound. Apparently, the lack of pubes was quite common among those in the bondage and domination crowd. She was quite a sight to behold. Mercifully, Beverly stopped stroking me and put both of her hands on the table when the young woman spoke to her.

“Can I get something for you, Ma’am,” she asked Beverly.

“I’ll have a large diet Pepsi with a twist and straw please,” answered Beverly.

Erika also ordered a diet soda and a regular soda. Apparently the regular soda was for Meredith since she couldn’t stand diet. Julie was a little more daring and ordered a glass of wine. Meredith and I said nothing as subs were expected to be seen and not heard.

The young woman, a waitress I now realized, walked away. I admired her firm young ass. She was tall, slender, had a nice pair of tits and was quite beautiful. I could find work for her if she decided to get into modeling. Before the drinks arrived, I noticed another waitress dressed in exactly the same ‘uniform’. She was dark skinned and exotic looking, probably of Central or South American ancestry, I guess. Her dark hair glistened in the soft light. Her body was slender and athletic looking and I could see her muscles move under the skin of her back. Like the other waitress, she also had lacked pubic hair.

Beverly was playing with my balls while I admired the dark skinned beauty, so I remained fully erect. Beverly’s satin gloves felt wonderful on my hairless scrotum. She moved her head close to my ear and spoke.

“Are you having a good time, Joe?” she asked.

“Yes, Mistress,” I admitted. It was hard to say I wasn’t having a good time when she could feel that I had a throbbing erection under the table.

“If you need to say anything to me, now would be a good time. Is there anything you’d like to tell me or ask me?”

“I’m curious, Mistress. I thought Jan was the boss yet she seems to be submissive to her employee. How can that be?” I asked.

“They are playing a game just like we are. At work, Jan IS the boss. It is her business and Kim is her employee. When they play their games, Kim is dominant and Jan reveals her submissive side.”

“Do her other employees come here too?”

“Kathy doesn’t. She is happily married in a vanilla relationship. The other Kim plays sometimes. She is like Erika in that she can be dominant or submissive. She does both quite well. I don’t know if Elizabeth plays or not. Even if she does, she can’t come here. She is only eighteen and you have to be twenty-one to be admitted. Gail will ask for ID from anyone that she doesn’t know that doesn’t look old enough. She’s never had to eject anyone that I know of. The mistresses know the rules and don’t bring anyone under age with them.”

“Thank you for explaining things to me, Mistress.”

“You’re welcome, Joe. Now I have a question for you. How would you like to be displayed on the stage?” asked Beverly.

“I don’t think I’d like that, Mistress. Not now anyway,” I said nervously.

“Would you object enough that you’d use the safe word?”

“Yes. I’d use the safe word,” I answered without hesitation.

“Okay, Sweetie. I won’t ask you again tonight. Maybe we’ll discuss it again before our next trip here, okay?” she asked.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said, relieved that she didn’t argue with me at all. True to her word she was respecting my wishes.

I noticed that Meredith was wriggling and I heard her gasp softly. I looked over to see that Erika had her hand between Meredith’s legs. Meredith looked flushed. Julie was reaching across Erika’s body with her crop and teasing Meredith’s nipples. The table concealed what Erika was doing with Meredith’s pussy from everyone but me. Everyone in the club could see what Julie was doing with the crop and some were staring, but most people didn’t seem to notice.

The cute waitress returned with the drinks and sat them down. She took a quick glance at Meredith and could see that Erika’s hand was in her lap. She smiled slightly then sat the drinks down. I admired her wonderful figure again until she left my sight.

“Time to cool you down a bit, Joe,” said Beverly as she held the drink up to my lips. I took a sip through the straw. It was better than I expected because I hadn’t realized how dry my mouth was.

Beverly took a sip and then sat the glass down. She reached under the table and played with my erection for a few seconds then put her hand back on top of the table. Meredith started shaking next to me and I looked at her face to see an expression that told me she was having an orgasm. She let out a tiny squeal then closed her eyes and gasped for air. When she relaxed, Erika removed her hand from Meredith’s pussy and licked her fingers.

“Mmm-mmm good,” she said, sounding like an old Campbell’s soup commercial. “I’ll expect you to return the favor later, Meredith.”

“Of course, Mistress,” Meredith replied. “It will be my pleasure to serve you.”

“Your tongue will need to be wet when it touches my clit, so you’d better have something to drink,” said Erika as she raised a straw to Meredith’s lips.

I was looking around enjoying the sights. There were beautiful women everywhere, in various stages of undress. Every submissive woman had her tits and pussy on display. There were naked men around too, but I didn’t pay much attention to them. There were too many beautiful women around for me to waste time wondering if a guy had a bigger dick than I did.

The woman on the stage removed the shackles from the wrists and ankles of the man and then cuffed his hands behind his back. She picked up the spreader bar and led him off the stage with a leash attached to a ball stretcher that she’d just put on him. Several women applauded, but most weren’t really paying any attention.

Two doms appeared on the stage carrying something that looked a lot like a sawhorse. The top had a padded bench on it, but the legs were just plain wood two by fours with eyebolts at the base of each leg. They sat the device down and left the stage to return with a naked woman wearing leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. The cuffs on her wrists were fastened to together behind her back. The cuffs on her ankles appeared to have a short length of chain on each one but they weren’t attached together. Each dominatrix had a hold on one of the petite sub’s elbows as they walked her over to the device.

Like the majority of subs there, this one had no pubic hair. She was small, probably no more than five feet tall, and obviously of Asian ancestry. Her breasts were on the smallish side but perky and well in proportion to her small frame. It was difficult to tell her age but she looked quite young. I knew that she had to be at least twenty-one, but I’ll bet Gail had insisted on seeing her ID the first time she came in the club.

The doms took her to the edge of the horse and fastened her legs to two of the eyebolts. Then they pushed her body forward so that her chest was flat against the padded bench. Then they separated the wrist cuffs from each other and fastened them with chains to the eyebolts on the other legs.

In this position the sub’s legs were spread wide open and her shapely ass was on full display to everyone. There was a shadow between her legs and I couldn’t see her pussy, which I found quite disappointing.

Both of the doms started kissing the girl’s shoulders and neck and worked their way down her back to her ass. The both sank to their knees and kissed every inch of her backside. One of them was apparently licking the luck sub’s pussy from behind. The girl raised her head and moaned loudly. As she did this, the other dominatrix left the stage to retrieve something and returned with a dildo and a flail.

She handed the flail to the other dominatrix and then pushed the dildo into the Asian girl’s mouth. She sucked it feverishly as if it were a cock. I sure wished it were MY cock in place of that dildo. I wished it even more when the dominatrix walked back and pushed it into the girl’s pussy, working it in and out at a moderate pace. After a few seconds of this, the dom reached down with her other hand and hit a switch. The dildo started to hum. It was a vibrator.

As soon as she started the vibrator, the dom with the flail struck the young girl across the ass with an audible smack. The girl cried out with a sound that I couldn’t tell was pleasure or pain. Having been in similar circumstances last weekend, I guessed that it was a combination of both. The dom’s continued to work the vibrator in and out of the girl while whipping her. The girl squealed louder. The dom with the dildo touched it with her free hand again and the vibrator’s sound changed from a soft hum to a louder buzz.

For the first time the young Asian girl started to struggle against her bonds. It was in vain. She was really chained there. Those were real restraints, not just props. As she struggled, they started whipping her harder and faster. Within a minute the girl started to cry out in an intense climax. She pulled hard on her bonds causing her muscles to visibly stand out. The doms continued their assault until the girl relaxed and stopped struggling.

When it was over they released the girl from the horse and re-cuffed her arms behind her back. They each fondled her ass and breasts and kissed her deeply. From the way the Asian girl returned their kisses, it was obvious to me that she was very happy being their submissive. Her pussy lips glistened with her feminine juices and I could even see that some had run down her inner thighs.

I enjoyed that show a great deal. Partially because I was imagining my raging erection in the place of that vibrator and partially because I was imaging Beverly and Julie chaining me to that horse and milking me dry. If Beverly had been playing with my cock while I watched the little Asian’s treatment, I surely would have cum in her hand.

Just then, Beverly reached down to touch my cock again and found that it was hard. It had been at least twenty minutes since she’d touched it but the show kept me aroused.

“Still enjoying yourself, I see,” said Beverly. “I think I need to cool you down a bit more before I introduce you to some more friends.”

Beverly motioned the waitress over. “Could I get just a small glass of ice?” she asked.

“Sure, if that’s all you want, Ma’am,” replied the waitress.

Beverly nodded affirmatively and the waitress headed over to the bar. It only took her a minute to return with the glass of ice.

“Here you go, Ma’am. Is there anything else I can do for you?” she asked.

“Thanks, Kelly. That will be all for now. I just need to get Joe cooled off. Oh… I’m sorry. I should have introduced you. Kelly, this is Joe. He’s pretty excited about being here,” said Beverly as she pointed down at my erection.

Kelly leaned forward and peered over the table to get a peek of my hard cock. “Yes, I see that he is. He’s a fine looking man, Miss Beverly. At least, what I can see of him looks nice. I’ve been pretty curious about what his face looks like. I don’t see many hoods in here.”

“He’s actually quite handsome, Kelly. He’s just shy. From the way he’s staring at you I have to admit he’s pretty fresh too.”

I felt my face flush with the embarrassment of being caught staring. I lowered my eyes and was glad that no one could see me blushing behind the mask.

“That’s okay, Ma’am. I’m flattered that he wants to stare at me. There are an awful lot of beautiful women to look at here,” she said to Beverly with a wink. “Angel, come over here and meet Joe,” Kelly shouted at the other waitress.

I’d only seen Angel from a distance. The brown skinned beauty came over and stood next to Kelly. I couldn’t help but stare at them and my cock couldn’t help throbbing at the sight.

“Angel, this is Joe. Joe this is Angelina. We call her Angel. She certainly looks like one doesn’t she?” asked Beverly.

“Yes, Mistress,” I answered softly.

“Actually my name is Ahn-hay-leena,” said Angel, speaking the name with the proper Spanish accent. “I just tolerate you Americans calling me Angel because you have such a hard time saying it properly.

Angel’s accent when she spoke English was quite charming. Not too thick, just a hint of her native language.

“Kelly and I couldn’t help but notice the new man, especially since he was wearing that mask. It is very mysterious. We have been discussing what he looks like under there,” said Angel. “Could I have a peek?”

“I don’t know, Angel,” answered Beverly as she looked at me. “Joe is pretty shy. I wouldn’t take off his mask unless he asked me to.”

I didn’t respond. My worst fear in coming to the club is that someone I knew would recognize me. The only familiar faces I’d seen were Kim, Jan and Denise. They already were aware that I was a submissive and they’d seen my face, so I had nothing to hide from them. My main reason for keeping the mask on was gone, but I said nothing and made no indication that I wanted it off.

“Too bad. I’d be willing to pay to see his face,” said Angel.

“What would you pay, Dear?” asked Beverly. “Joe doesn’t need any money and I doubt you have any concealed in that skimpy thing you’ve got on anyway.”

“Well, I could probably give him something in return. Do you like my body, Joe?” asked Angel as she did a slow turn.

I didn’t speak. I only nodded yes.

“If you’ll let me see your face I’ll let you suck my titties. How about it Joe?”

Again, I didn’t speak. I only nodded affirmatively.

“So you are ready to be unmasked, Joe? Are you sure?” asked Beverly.

“Yes, Mistress,” I answered.

“Very well,” she said as she slid out of the booth. “Slide over to the edge so you can collect your reward.”

I awkwardly slid to the edge of the semi-circular bench. Since my hands were bound there was no graceful way to do it. I was now sitting facing directly into the voluptuous breasts of Angel and Kelly. My cock was pointing straight up and hard as a rock.

“Go ahead and take off his mask, Angel,” instructed Beverly.

Angel reached behind my head and pulled up on the zipper. She pulled the mask over my head very slowly like she was afraid of what she would find inside. When she pulled the mask away she said, “Joe, you are a handsome man. You shouldn’t hide your face. The only thing wrong with the way you look is that your hair is a mess. The mask did that. Now if you want to hide your face then push it into my breast.” Angel pulled my head toward her breast. I went to work sucking, licking and kissing her lovely brown nipple. “You are good at that, Joe. Now do the other one. Miss Beverly, may I touch him?”

“Yes, Angel, but be careful not to make him ejaculate. He’s awfully excited,” answered Beverly.

“Me too, Miss Beverly?” asked Kelly.

“Of course.”

Angel reached down and played with the head of my cock with her fingers. Kelly was able to squat down and use both hands to feel my shaft and balls. They were both very gentle and cautious. I was so excited that I could cum very easily. The fact that my balls had been building up a big load for a week was making it even more difficult for me to control myself.

After a minute of this delightful torture Beverly said, “I think he’s had enough girls.” They immediately stopped touching me, Angel pulled her lovely breast from my face and they both thanked Beverly and went back to their duties.

Beverly took off her satin gloves and took several of the small ice cubes in her hands. “Time to cool you off, Joe. You look like you could climax if a breeze hit you.” Then she placed her cold hands and the ice directly on my cock and held it there.

It only took a minute for my erection to wilt down to nothing. The cold water running down my cock to my balls made my scrotum tighten up too. If the cock ring wasn’t there, my balls would have pulled up and virtually disappeared from view.

“That’s better. I like it when you have an erection but you are getting so excited that I was afraid you’d ejaculate here. I’d much rather have you do that at home. That ice treatment should keep you down for a bit,” said Beverly. “Let’s go meet a few more people, shall we?” She then took my arm and helped me stand up.

Near the bar we met a tall, light-skinned black dominatrix by the name of Connie. Connie’s bustier allowed both of her male slaves access to her breasts and each one sucked a nipple during the entire conversation she had with Beverly. Connie made a comment about wanting to whip me and see what I was made of but Beverly just laughed it off.

“Like you don’t have every male sub in Chicago just BEGGING you to do that, Connie. Joe is mine and you’ll have to do without this one.”

Connie was a beautiful woman in her thirties and I was staring at her long shapely legs and wondering if she shaved her pussy when Beverly said, “I’m going to have to whip his ass myself because I don’t like the way he’s looking at you!”

“You do that, Beverly!” exclaimed Connie. “If you need some help, just give me a call. I’d love to burn that cute ass up!”

“Forget it, Connie. I’m keeping him FAR away from you. Look at him; he’s getting hard just thinking about it. I’ll get Julie to help me if I can’t handle whipping him myself.”

The conversation was all in fun and Beverly and Connie were laughing a lot. I wasn’t worried that Beverly would whip me there or that she’d allow Connie to, but I did have a fear in the back of my mind that I’d pay for my stares when Beverly got me back to her dungeon.

Beverly took me over to an unoccupied place on the wall. “Connie is a professional dominatrix, Joe. Men pay her a small fortune to abuse them and they call her ‘Mistress Constance’. She’s must be really good because she charges $300 an hour and she is booked for weeks in advance. No telling what those two men with her paid to come to the club with her. She can do very gentle domination or she’ll whip men until they bleed. She never even has sex with them. The best they can hope for is that she’ll give them a hand job while she whips them and that will cost them extra.”

As Beverly finished explaining this to me, another dominatrix approached. She was pulling on her leash, the small Asian girl that had been on stage earlier. “Beverly, may I have a word with you in private?”

“Certainly, Claudia. Joe, stay right here,” instructed Beverly as she dropped my leash.

“You stay too, Christy,” instructed Claudia.

Beverly and Claudia stepped a few feet away and had a whispered conversation. I could only make out a few words. Claudia pointed in our direction so apparently the conversation was about Christy or me. Christy and I were facing each other and only about three feet apart. From there I got a good look at her exquisite little body.

She was barely five feet tall with brown, slightly almond shaped eyes and shiny black hair that fell to her shoulders. Her skin was light brown and flawless. There wasn’t a mole or mark on it anywhere I could see. Her lips were shaped like those of a kewpie doll. She wasn’t a thin girl but she was small boned and had just enough padding to make her seem even more feminine. Her breasts were perky and just about the right size and shape to fit into a champagne glass. Her legs were just slightly plump in the thighs and they formed an enticing V where they joined her pubic mound with its hairless treasure in plain view.

I stared shamelessly and she stared back at me. I couldn’t tell from her expression what her opinion of me was, but my engorged cock certainly told her what my opinion of her was.

Beverly and Claudia started back towards us and I heard Beverly say, “Call my office next week.” When they got back Beverly saw my erection and said, “Tsk tsk, Joe! I can’t leave you alone for a minute. If you weren’t cuffed you’d probably be all over that girl!”

“Not today, Joe,” added Claudia.

Now that I’d gotten to fully explore Christy with my eyes, I took in Claudia’s beauty. She had long, wavy, light brown hair. She was wearing a black thong panty and black leather vest, which was open in the front. A single thin chain across the front held it closed enough that her breasts weren’t fully exposed, but a six inch wide gap exposed the succulent white flesh from the top of her very brief panty to her throat. Claudia wasn’t much taller than Christy but she was obviously large breasted and had a great figure. I’d seen her shapely ass as she walked away to speak with Beverly. Claudia was a delicious looking woman in her thirties.

“I’m sorry, Claudia. Joe doesn’t seem to be able to control himself. I just iced him down twenty minutes ago and now he’s got another erection. I think I should take him home and teach him some manners,” said Beverly.

“I’d like to see that,” said Claudia, “but I’ve got other plans this evening. Give him a whack for me!”

“Sure thing, Claudia. Good night,” said Beverly as she led me back to the booth where Erika, Julie and Meredith were watching a naked blonde woman being whipped on stage by a dominatrix who had skin that was nearly black.

“I think it is time to go home and have some fun, ladies,” said Beverly.

Julie called out, “Kelly, we’re going home. Good night.”

Kelly brought a black cloth over to our table as the ladies got up. “Good night, ladies. Good night, Joe. I hope to see all of you again soon,” she said with a radiant smile.

She then slipped the cloth off of the bench seat with ease and replaced it with the one she brought over. It had elastic and fit on the seat like a fitted bed sheet. It was perfectly sized and fit tightly on the seat.

When we arrived back in the hall, Meredith and I were unshackled and sent to put on our clothes. I was the first one back in the hall and was uncomfortable waiting there since I was a stranger in the club and would have preferred the company of one of the women. A moment later Julie came out. Within three minutes we were all headed back to the car.

Julie insisted that I sit in back with her and Beverly sat up front with Erika. As we left the parking lot Julie pounced on me and started kissing me deeply while roughly handling my cock. It was apparent to me that Julie had consumed a little too much wine. I kind of enjoyed the feeling of being a high school kid fumbling around in the back seat of a car again. Julie and I kissed and groped each other through our clothes. Meredith joined in and we acted like teenagers all the way back to Beverly’s house.

When we got back to the house we all rushed to the basement. There was no time taken for donning costumes. Everyone stripped down as quickly as possible. Apparently I wasn’t the only one that got a sexual charge out of the club. Beverly and Julie pushed me on the bed and quickly shackled my arms and legs to the corners. I saw Erika cuffing Meredith to a table and as soon as she had her secured, she straddled Meredith’s face and assumed the classic sixty-nine position.

Beverly was on my left and Julie on my right. I was alternating kissing each of them as they rubbed their hands on my smooth body. Memories of some of the lovely women I’d seen at the club were rushing through my mind as if having two beautiful naked women using me wasn’t enough stimulation. When Julie touched my engorged cock I could see Angel’s face, superb tits and sweet shaved pussy. I snapped back to reality when Beverly moved to put one of her nipples in my mouth. I sucked it greedily.

Julie moved down, lifted my balls in one hand and started licking my hairless scrotum while she held my cock firmly in her other hand. I moaned in pleasure, which must have caused a pleasant sensation on Beverly’s nipple in my mouth. Beverly moaned too.

Julie sucked each of my balls into her mouth individually, as Beverly was fond of doing. Then she moved her mouth up to my cock and sucked the head into her mouth. She sucked feverishly enough to make me cum in seconds, but she got a grip on my balls and kept them pulled down. I moved my hips as well as I could, trying to break her grip or get more stimulation to my cock; anything to reach orgasm. But Julie had no intention of allowing it and there was no way I could ease the pressure she was putting on my scrotum.

Beverly got out of bed. I paid no attention to where she was going because I was barely able to see straight with the incredible sexual frustration that had been building all week. Julie was making my frustration nearly unbearable. My entire midsection ached with the need to climax.

Beverly returned and Julie took her mouth and hand off of my throbbing shaft. She helped Beverly put that damned ball stretcher on me and secure it to the footboard with rubber tubing.

“I know you hate the ball stretcher, Joe, but it is the only way we can keep you up long enough to satisfy us. Without it you’ll climax in less than a minute and I don’t want to wait for you to get hard again,” said Beverly. “Move up and let him lick you, Julie. I want to play with his cock.”

Julie moved up and straddled my face. I didn’t have to be told what to do and worked Julie’s sex with my mouth. Beverly seemed fascinated by the way my balls were stretched down to the bottom of my scrotum, even though it was something she’d seen several times before. She pumped my cock slowly with her hand while licking my smooth sac.

Beverly started slurping my cock a few minutes later. Once it was well lubricated with her saliva, she sat on my cock, taking all of it and resting her smooth pubis on mine. She reached around Julie’s chest and started playing with her breasts while she rode my cock. The pressure building in my balls was incredible. I knew it was impossible for them to explode from over stimulation, but that was how they felt.

Beverly started to climax first. When she started bouncing even harder and moaning, Julie pressed her pussy hard into my mouth and climaxed also. Beverly squeezed and pinched Julie’s nipples as they both came together.

I could hear the moans and squeals of Meredith and Erika as they simultaneously reached climax just after Julie and Beverly did. It seemed that everyone was real hot after the trip to the club. And everyone was relieving their sexual tension except me. Mine was continuing to build to levels I didn’t know existed.

I hoped that now that all of the women had climaxed, I’d be next. I was hoping in vain. Beverly promised to let me cum this weekend, but there was another full day to the weekend. I was horrified at the thought that the women may continue to tease me until they were satisfied tonight and then tease me for hours tomorrow as well.

Julie and Beverly traded places. Julie’s pussy must have been a little tender because she slid on my cock very slowly and then just sat there and softly ground her sex against my pubic area. Beverly was thoroughly enjoying my oral attention and Julie’s attention to her erect nipples. It didn’t take Beverly very long to reach orgasm this time. It was either several consecutive orgasms or just one orgasm that lasted about two minutes. I wasn’t sure which it was, but I was jealous of her. Even if she allowed me to cum I couldn’t have an orgasm that lasted anywhere near that long.

Julie was now sliding slowly up and down my cock. I couldn’t see it but I imagined that the veins were protruding like they were going to burst, the entire thing was purple, and the head had swollen to twice the diameter of the shaft. Like I said, I couldn’t see it and I know that it is unlikely, but that is how it felt to me.

Beverly turned around and straddled my chest, which gave me a great view of her beautiful ass and also allowed her to kiss Julie and rub her tits on Julie’s. This got Julie more excited and she started bouncing up and down on my cock. She started slowly and increased her pace gradually. When she was bouncing up and down furiously, Beverly put a hand over Julie’s clitoris and rubbed it vigorously. The result was immediate and intense. Julie screamed as she had an intense orgasm. I could feel her vaginal muscles trying to squeeze the cum out of me, but it wouldn’t happen unless they released my balls from their leather prison.

Beverly and Julie both collapsed forward with their arms around each other and holding on to each other for support. I could feel Julie trembling.

Once Julie stopped trembling she climbed off of my cock and went with Beverly over to the table that Meredith was bound to. Erika and Meredith were still in sixty-nine position. Apparently one orgasm wasn’t enough to satisfy them tonight.

Beverly opened a drawer under the table and pulled out a dark purple plastic device that was about the size of my middle finger. The base flared out sharply to a much larger diameter. Beverly put it in her mouth and then put it in Erika’s pussy while Meredith continued to nibble at her clitoris. Beverly hit the switch with her other hand and the small vibrator came to life with a hum. It didn’t take long to push Erika over the edge. Meredith increased her assault on Erika’s clit as Beverly worked the vibrator around in Erika’s wet pussy. Beverly then took her other hand and swatted Erika hard on the ass. That took Erika over the edge and she convulsed in orgasm.

As soon as Erika’s orgasm was over, Beverly handed the vibrator to Julie. Erika climbed off of the table and took one of Meredith’s nipples in her mouth and used her hands to stimulate the rest of Meredith’s breast. Beverly did exactly the same Meredith’s other breast. Julie, knowing how to get Meredith off quickly, slid two of her fingers in Meredith’s pussy and pumped them in and out rapidly. She pressed the vibrator directly against Meredith’s clit and left it there. Meredith screamed and writhed as if it were painful. It may have been but Meredith liked sex and she liked pain. Right now she was getting both. Meredith tried to get away from the vibrator but was bound hand and foot and couldn’t escape. She wailed and then I noticed that she arched up to push her clit even harder against the vibrator. Meredith then exploded in a long, loud, VERY loud, orgasm.

Julie removed the vibrator as soon as Meredith started coming down from her orgasmic high. Then she looked over at me with a positively evil looking grin.

“I think I’d like to play with this toy some more, but who will I use it on?” she asked as she looked directly at me. Julie approached menacingly as Beverly and Erika unshackled Meredith. Beverly and Erika walked over to me next. Meredith wasn’t leaving the table even though she was no longer bound. She must have needed to catch her breath.

Julie pressed the side of the rapidly humming vibrator directly on my balls, which were still stretched by the leather strap and surgical tubing.

“Ouch! That hurts!” I cried.

I wasn’t kidding. It REALLY hurt. My balls were incredibly sensitive from the relentless teasing I’d been getting all week and from being stretched. I didn’t say “safe word” simply because I didn’t think of it. Julie was perceptive enough to realize that it really did hurt and she pulled the vibrator away immediately.

“Well, I don’t want to hurt you, Joe. I just want to torture you. They aren’t the same thing, you know?” asked Julie.

“Yes. I certainly learned that this week,” I answered.

“Now you’ve given me an excuse to torture you, Joe. Do you know what you did?”

I wasn’t thinking very clearly. All I could think about was cumming. I didn’t even bother to answer her.

“I guess you don’t. You forgot to address me as ‘Mistress’. We are in the dungeon and playing the game. Proper respect is required,” she said calmly. “Well, I’m not going to whip you. You probably think that you’re lucky, but you’re not. I have far worse ways to punish you,” Julie said with an ominous tone.

I have to admit that Julie made me nervous. I was glad that Beverly was there. If she hadn’t been I would have worried that Julie was going to really hurt me.

“I’m sorry, Mistress,” I offered. I knew it was pointless now, but I said it anyway.

“Not as sorry as you’re going to be,” Julie responded.

She took the vibrator and started running it slowly over my erection. I’d never felt anything like this. The sensation was quite pleasant in my penis, but it only made my balls ache more.

“Let’s take the ball stretcher off and then try it on his balls,” suggested Julie.

Beverly and Erika released my aching balls in short order. Julie started by lightly touching my balls with the vibrator and watched my face for a reaction. She saw no sign of pain so she started fondling my balls with it. Beverly went back to the drawer and pulled out a tube of lubricant. When she returned, Meredith joined her.

Beverly squirt some lube on my steel-like rod and started slowly rubbing it around with just two of her fingers. Once my cock was completely covered with the slippery substance, she put both of her hands on my shaft and slowly stroked up and down while Julie continued to massage my balls with the vibrator.

Within a minute my balls pulled up close to my body and I prepared to unload a week’s worth of semen. Once again, the women saw it coming and immediately stopped all stimulation of my genitals, leaving my helpless cock twitching in the air.

“Oh, God! Mistress, PLEASE let me cum!” I begged.

“I don’t know if you deserve to, Joe,” said Beverly. “You sure spent a lot of time staring at other women in the club tonight. Maybe we should punish you for that by teasing you for a few hours and then sending you home unsatisfied.”

“Please, Mistress! I’m so sorry! Please let me cum!” I begged shamelessly.

“Well I have to let you cum because I promised, but I don’t have to let you cum until Sunday night. That’s twenty-four hours away. If we take shifts, we can tease you for the entire twenty-four hours.”

My mind wasn’t clear enough to realize that she was bluffing. The semen built up inside of me and the testosterone flowing through my brain had knocked about fifty points off of my IQ.

“No, PLEASE, NO!” I babbled.

Beverly resumed the slow stroking of my engorged cock with both of her hands. “I think I like the idea of teasing you for hours and hours. Will someone play with his balls and let me know when they tighten up? I’m certainly not going to let him cum yet, but I do want to bring him close as many times as possible,” said Beverly.

Erika squirted some lubricant in her hand and started massaging my balls. About thirty seconds later she simply said, “Stop” and she and Beverly both did. Erika could tell just by touching my balls when I was ready to climax. They resumed stroking me less than a minute later. Again, I was so aroused, it took less than a minute for me to near climax. Again they stopped just in time to deny me. Beverly and Erika repeated this at least five more times. I lost another ten IQ points.

Julie and Meredith started teasing me next. Julie used one hand on my lubed cock and placed the little vibrator on the highly sensitive spot just where the underside of the penis meets the scrotum. Meredith picked up right where Erika left off with my balls. Meredith’s hand slipped and slid all over my hairless sac. She didn’t attempt to stretch my balls down to deny me a climax, she just said, “Stop” as Erika had done and she and Julie both pulled away and left my cock starving for just one more stroke.

This seemed to go on for hours, but since the entire cycle was less than two minutes, it was in reality less than half an hour that Meredith and Julie tortured me like this. In an hour I’d been brought to the edge and denied more than twenty times. My heart was pounding and I was covered in sweat. Julie kept reminding me that this torture was my punishment for not addressing her properly. Beverly finally decided that I’d had enough.

“Meredith, why don’t you let Joe suck on your breasts? Erika and I will take over now,” said Beverly.

Meredith put her knees on one side of my and her hands on the other side and lowered her beautiful tits to my face. It was heavenly having her right nipple in my mouth while the other breast pressed into my eyes. She turned her head so she could see what Beverly and Erika were going to do next.

“Erika, when he gets ready to cum this time I want you to pull his balls down and hold them tight. Okay?” asked Beverly.

“Sure thing, Beverly,” answered Erika.

Beverly, kneeling between my legs, leaned forward and took the head of my cock in her mouth. She stroked the slick shaft with her hands. Then she started to hum. Erika was kneeling beside me and massaging my very tender balls with her hand again. In a few seconds, my balls started to pull up and Erika pulled them down hard with the ring created by her thumb and forefinger. Beverly continued to give me an incredibly good blowjob, with no apparent climax in sight.

“I’m pulling his balls down now, Beverly. He’s right on the edge,” said Erika.

“Let’s keep him there a while,” said Beverly as she continued to stroke my cock with both hands. “Just keep pulling his balls down hard. Julie, would you squirt some more lube on his penis, please?”

Julie squirted on the lube so Beverly didn’t have to miss a stroke. She increased her tempo, driving me into a frenzy.

“Erika, when I say the word, let his balls pull up and just squeeze them. Okay, now!”

Beverly’s hands were stroking my well-lubricated cock as fast as she could comfortably go. Erika let my balls loose and they snapped up against my body with some force. As they did, Erika started rhythmically squeezing and releasing my balls.

I came harder than I ever had in my life. It felt like my balls were sucked through and discharged with the long, hot ribbon of semen that shot out of the end of my cock. Wave after wave of pleasure rushed through my body; each ending with another gush of semen that exploded out so hard that it was painful. Meredith’s soft breasts in my mouth muffled my screams of ecstasy.

Beverly continued stroking my cock slowly and gently for a couple of minutes after the last spasm. Erika was even gentler with my balls, but she did keep massaging them.

“Holy, shit! Why does this always happen to me?” asked Meredith. “He got cum all over me again. It’s in my hair, on my face, on my back. Jesus! It’s all over his chest and belly too. How much can he possibly have in him?”

The other women laughed at Meredith’s annoyed outburst.

“So you all think it is funny, huh? I didn’t mind him cumming in my mouth because I didn’t need a shower to clean that up. I just don’t like getting it all over me.”

“Well, don’t clean up just yet, Meredith,” said Beverly. “He’s still hard as a rock. He just might shoot another load.”

“What the heck? Just spray it all over me. I have to take a shower anyway,” responded Meredith, sounding a little irritated.

“Julie, take over here,” said Beverly. “Hand me that vibrator. This will be a little tricky, but I’ll bet everyone but Meredith will enjoy it.”

Julie started stroking my erection with both hands and Erika continued working over my balls. Beverly put a generous supply of lubricant on the vibrator and switched it on. I heard it start buzzing. It was small but powerful.

Beverly placed the vibrator on the same spot Julie had, right at the base on the underside. My cock swelled a little more and I moaned into Meredith’s pillowy breasts. Beverly then moved the little vibrator and pushed it between the cheeks of my ass. The angle was awkward, but I felt the tip of it against my asshole and then it slid in. Beverly pushed down on the base of the vibrator, causing it to press firmly against my prostate.

Almost instantly, my balls pulled up again. Erika didn’t try to stop them, she just kneaded them. Julie increased the firmness of her grip and the pace of her stroking. To my surprise, I ejaculated again without ever losing my erection after the first climax. It wasn’t the same intensity as the first orgasm, thank God, because it probably would have killed me. Still it was better than most and I felt semen gushing out of my cock and landing on my chest again. It was hot and there was still enough left to land with an audible splash.

Julie and Erika continued stroking me through my orgasm and it lasted for a long time. When it was over, Beverly removed the vibrator, Erika stopped rubbing my balls and Julie gently sat my softening penis on my belly.

“Hah! You missed me!” exclaimed Meredith. “I’m going up to take a shower.”

Then I heard her footsteps as she ran up the stairs. Erika and Julie both laid beside me and kissed my face and neck. I didn’t have any semen on my face because Meredith had acted as a shield.

These women nearly drove me insane with their teasing and denial, but when they finally let me cum, they did everything they could to make it as powerful as possible. Then they followed that by making me feel pampered. Erika and Julie tenderly stroked my body as they kissed me and Beverly brought some damp towels from the clinic and cleaned up the mess I’d made on my chest and belly. My groin muscles all felt sprained from the intensity of my first climax. They’d tortured me for six days and it was worth it. At least that is what I was thinking now. My IQ is coming back, but I’m still down about thirty points. I may have shot some brain tissue out of my dick too. My orgasm was that remarkable. I just hope I can think clearly again after a good nights sleep.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

” Thanks again for all the kind feedback. I’ll probably continue this story at a later date, but I’m working on a new one right now.”

Tags: Fetish, Story