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Subject: {ASSM} Femdom Story 1 (fdom, fetish)
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Date: Sun, 02 Sep 2007 19:10:04 -0400
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That was a good day for me. 

I was usually the one bound in a bent-over position with legs spread
wide, wrists bound in front, waist secured, for a strapping or caning
while Donna the maid watched. Donna enjoyed watching Mistress wield
the whippy striating rattan instrument across my helpless bared
bottom. My attempts to twist and writhe against my restraints as I
received the cane always excited her. I saw it in her eyes as she
stood before me with arms folded and a saucy expression on her face.
My involuntary shouts every time Mistress whipped the cane across my
bottom were sweet music to her.

Donna occasionally got disciplined by Mistress. She had to raise her
skirt and tuck it under her belt, step out of her panties, and bend
over with her feet apart, knees together, and hands grasping her
ankles. Mistress always used the leather strap with Donna, and made
sure her bottom was nice and reddened before she stopped.

When I got disciplined, Donna always prepared me. On her command I had
to strip completely and bend over the structure with my legs spread
far apart. Then she tightened a binding strap around my waist, my
wrists, and my ankles. After that she fetched the rattan cane and
handed it to Mistress.

My first surprise that day was in the morning. My stomach fluttered
when Mistress told me to be in the punishment room at 2 that
afternoon. I wondered what I had done to earn discipline, though I did
not ask.

Donna went about her tasks and gave me furtive glances. She didn't
tease me with her eyes as she usually did. Often she liked to come to
me when Mistress was away and sexually tease me. I never had release
from her since Mistress kept a cock cage on me and only allowed me
release every few days, mostly by her hand, and occasionally in an
all-night liaison as lovers. I sorely wished that Donna could get her
comeuppance someday for being such a cock tease.

I made my way to the discipline room a few minutes before two, and got
my second surprise of the day. Donna was the one bent over, completely
naked, feet well apart, and bound to the structure! I had never seen
her completely naked before. Mistress smiled at me and told me to
stand in front of the bound maid.

"She let a few things slip out in conversation, and then hoped I
wouldn't notice. I pretended not to, and did some of my own
investigating, and found that she was abusing the authority I gave
her. I want you to strip completely. Then bring me the cane, and I'll
unlock your cock cage."

I hurriedly undressed and fetched the whippy rattan instrument that
had so often been used on my own bare bottom. Mistress removed my cock
cage and I stood in front of Donna. My erect member pointed straight
out.

Donna whispered, "Mistress, please!" when the certainty of her
impending punishment became clear. I don't know if she had ever been
caned before. When she felt the first stroke, her whole body jerked,
then she yelled. Another stroke, and she gritted her teeth. Mistress
kept whipping, and Donna tried to suppress her vocal reaction. By the
tenth stroke, she freely shouted, and my firm erection showed my
arousal.

Mistress delivered twenty four striations before she stopped. She
released Donna's wrists and told me to get closer to the bound maid.
Her waist was still bound, her feet spread apart. Her bottom obviously
smarted from the caning.

"Donna, I want you to bring him to ejaculation and collect everything
in your hand."

Donna's feminine hands grasped and stroked my erection and within a
minute I squirted days of pent-up seed in her hand.

"Now clean it all with your mouth," Mistress said to the bound maid.

Donna's facial expression showed that she did not like the idea.
Mistress reached for the cane and whisked it through the air a few
times. That was all the motivation she needed, and she licked the
sticky substance from her hand.

"Swallow it!"

Another expression of distaste as an audible gulp came from her. Then
Mistress released her bindings and told her to get dressed.

That evening after dinner, Mistress told me she wanted to share her
bed with me that night.

When Donna went to her room for the night, Mistress led me to her
room. She stripped and sat on the edge of her bed with her legs apart.
I knelt before her and performed oral servitude until she climaxed.
Then she got on the bed and invited me in.

"You want to know why I whipped Donna and had her eat your cum," she
said.

"Yes Mistress," I whispered as I slowly pumped.

"I suspected she'd been teasing you without permission," Mistress
related as she put her arms above her head. "She left her diary open
once and I read her account of what she regularly did. She has
fantasies of feeding you your own cum after popping you off." Then she
giggled.

"Oh, Mistress!" I moaned.

"She has other fantasies. How do you feel about ejaculating inside a
woman and sucking her clean afterward?"

"Uhnh! Mistress!" I groaned as hot jets of cum spurted uncontrollably
through my member into her pussy. 

A few moments later Mistress said, "Clean me." I had my first taste of
pussy cream pie. Other times that night, while Donna no doubt slept on
her tummy, I experienced the blissful pulsing of ejaculation inside
Mistress, followed by the taste of our juices.

I know that Mistress enjoys that, since she has me suck her clean more
often than she relieves my arousal with her hand. One night she told
me that she was considering ways to involve Donna in the scene.

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