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I visited a professional domme a few weeks ago.  Her's the review I wrote up for TER:

We started with me putting cuffs on my wrists and ankles.  She attached my wrists to a hoist, and lifted me to my toes.  She then spent a few minutes puttering around, collecting things.  She frequently brushed her mesh covered bottom into my dick which felt great!  I had asked for tight bondage, anal, NT, CBT and worship.  We discussed my anal experience (none) and preparations (I cleaned inside and out!).  She had me put a heavy metal ring over my scrotum and attached some weights.  She put very painful clamps on my nipples and went back to her preparations around her bondage table.  She would frequently tug on the chain across my nipples, or slap my hard cock.  She tied the chain to my cock ring, pulling it tight, and bending me over somewhat (though I was still lifted to my toes).

A bit later she released me to put me face down on the table.  Unfortunately, the tie between my very sore nipples and cock ring was too tight, and I couldn't lay flat.  She relented after a few moments and disconnected the chain from my cock ring, but she tightened painful screws on the ring into my scrotum.  

Man - this was great!  I could go on for hours!

She hog tied me and stressed my arms and legs by lifting them a few inches with the hoist.  She then told me how to receive a dildo.  Of course she showed it to me, and had me moisten it with my mouth, then slathered me with lube, and did her thing.  Over about 45 minutes she alternated between fucking me in the ass, spanking me, and sitting in front of me giving me her ass and pussy.  I was in heaven.

Next she turned me over (onto my bound arms), spread my legs and and lifted them with the hoist.  She had put on a dildo, and positioned herself between my legs, and fucked me in the ass.  At the start of the session I had mentioned that she didn't show me her breasts on my previous visit.  This time, as she was fucking me in the ass, she took her top off, and I came!

She released me and let me lay there awhile as she got marginally dressed and cleaned up the room.  I took a quick shower and got dressed.  Before I left I said that I really thought whe was beautiful, but one of her best features was her spectacular ass.  She let me put both hands on them as she gave me a hug goodbye!

Sensibly, Mistress likes each of her subs and slaves to get their own intimate toys to use.  One evening, she and I spent an hour or so looking at various adult toy websites, discussing what I should get for her pleasure.  Unfortunately, we weren’t in the same room at the time, and conducted our “joint” shopping via IM.  We both agreed it would be more fun in person, and decided to make that our next date.

I rented a hotel room in Baltimore, not too far from Mistress’s house.  We met in the lobby, and got into my car for the drive to the adult store several blocks away.  It was (I assume) a fairly typical adult store, with magazines, videos, toys, booths, and a rather bored, pierced, tattooed young man reading Kant (of all things) at the register. 

Mistress had me wait by the door, and went to speak to the guy alone.  He looked up at me while she was speaking, and nodded with a little smile on his face, then went back to his book.

Mistress motioned me over.  “Tell this man what we are doing here today” she suggested.  I’m a bit embarrassed, but say “We’re going to buy BDSM toys for my Mistress’s pleasure”.  He looks at me as I speak, and says: “You should have fun – I suggest you start over there” as he waves us towards one of the middle isles.  Mistress has me give him $100 for any packages we may open before we return with all our purchases.  He puts the bills on the register, and goes back to his book again.

I wait for the next instruction, and Mistress start towards the suggested isle.  As I follow, she says (without turning back to look at me) “You may only follow me on all fours”.  I drop down, and shuffle after her. 

We get to the suggested isle.  All I can see is the bottom shelve or two, and it contains cheap handcuffs, and collars.  You pick something from higher up, and tell me to stand.  I get up, and you put some leather cuffs on me, and latch them behind me.  “Back to your knees” you command, and I sink back down.  You select a collar and leash, and put them on me.  As you pull the leash, we move down the isle a bit.  You pick up another set of cuffs for my ankles, but don’t put them on me.  “Go ask the attendant for a hand basket” you tell me.  I shuffle off, and get to the counter.  The guy sees me coming, and watches as I approach.  “Could you give me a hand basket please?”  He looks at the baskets over by the door, and looks back at me.  After a pause, he tells me to go toward the door, and follows me there.  Once there, he wraps my dragging leash around the handles of the basket, and, without another word, walks back to the register, and picks up his book.  I shuffle back to Mistress, who, watching the encounter, seems amused.  She puts the ankle cuffs into the basket.  She also put the packaging for the wrist cuffs into the basket.

We shuffle around a bit more, picking up an item or two, when I hear the door open.  I look up to see a couple looking around nervously.  They both see me at the same time, and just stare for a few moments.  At this point, the clerk tells us to “straighten up”, and Mistress tells me to stand, when the woman says “No – I’d like to enjoy the show”.  Mistress looks over at the clerk, who shrugs, and she tells me to get back to my knees.  “in fact, show the young woman how much you like my shoes.”  I lean over awkwardly and start kissing your shoes, until Mistress tells me to stop. 

As we continued to move around the store, the young couple kept us in sight.

Next, we find a section with gags.  Mistress selects a gag with an attached pump, and, after putting the box into the hand basket, walks over to the bathroom.  “Wait here” she instructs.  A moment or two later, Mistress returns with the damp gag, and tells me to “open up”.  I open as wide as I can, and it fits easily.  Mistress then uses the pump till it’s quite tight, and I start to look a bit panicky.  She releases a small amount of air, and I thank her with my eyes.  “Since you can no longer speak, wink your left eye to mean “stop”” you direct.  “Got it?”  I nod yes.

Next, we find the isle with the dildos and anal toys.  You and I talk about what would be best (well, you talk and I nod or shake my head), and you finally select a longish but not too thick dildo with a vibrator that will work with your harness.  You put the package in the basket, and have me hold the dildo between my chin and my chest as we shuffle around the store looking for any other odds and ends.

You spy some Japanese clover clamps, and, with a smile, remove them from the package.  You reach under my shirt, and place them on my nipples.  Finding a package of weights, you attach them to the clamps via a small chain. 

The couple are still nearby watching, and whispering to each other.  Finally the woman asks: “Could I see what you have done there?”  Mistress lifts my shirt and invites her over.  They discuss clamp safety and technique for a moment.  Mistress tells her they hurt a lot more when they come off.  The woman expresses surprise, and Mistress tells her “wait – I’ll show you in a few moments”.

We spend about ten more minutes looking around the store, picking up an item or two.  We start to head into one of the booths to watch a movie, but the clerk shouts “Only 1 person per booth!”  You shrug, and instead, we peruse the videos for a few more minutes.  You pick out a bondage video for later.

Finally, you drag me to the checkout counter (via the chain connected to the clamps still on my nipples), and catch the woman’s eye.  You remove one clamp, and I make a show of expressing pain (strong wincing, and moaning behind the gag).  You know I’m playing it up a bit, but don’t say anything.  You rip the second off, and I genuinely groan for that one.  I dropped the dildo, and you tell me loudly but with a calm voice: “Hmmm – I obviously must punish you for that when we’re alone.”  I glance over at the couple, who are smiling at me.

You uncuff me, and I place all the items on the counter, including the collar and leash, but not the gag, which is still in my mouth.  The clerk looks at Mistress and suggests we buy batteries, and a collar for my balls.  Mistress asks what he means, and he goes off to a shelf, and returns with a small collar, which he explains goes around my scrotum, and attaches to a leash.  Mistress looks delighted, and tells him to add it to the purchase.

Before we go, in front of our little audience, you hand me the anal dildo and batteries, and tell me to wash it, and insert it while in the men’s room.  I return empty handed (but buzzing) a few moments later and we walk out to the car for the short drive back to the hotel.

Continuation of story 7:

Background:

Jay recently started a new job as one of the bosses at a large company, where his mistress worked.  They had been meeting in his office early in the morning when Mistress desired a quick domme session.  At some point Jay’s secretary, Marion, figured out what was going on.  When Jay was late for one session, he found his secretary kneeling at his domme’s feet.

Continuing:

When he got there, his door was closed, but he could hear talking behind it.  He opened the door, to find Marion kneeling on the carpet at Mistress’s feet.  Jay pulled up, a bit dumbfounded.  “Close the door” Mistress suggested.  Jay shook himself, and closed the door behind him.  
   
“Now what?” Mistress said aloud with a big smile on her face.

Jay continued to look dumbfounded as the possibilities (both good and bad) ran through his head. 

Mistress spoke first:  “Continue what you were doing, Marion”.  She immediately leaned back toward Mistress’s legs, and started kissing them, while holding her hands clasped behind her back.

“Jay – get undressed and on your knees”.  I, of course, immediately obeyed.  Marion kept up her kissing as she watched me out of the corner of her eye.  When I was nude, Mistress directed me to her other leg, and, after getting a nod, started kissing that one.  I tried to position myself exactly as Marian was (symmetry is critical ;) ).  My mind started focusing more on the interesting possibilities, and my hard-on showed my interest.  Mistress knows how much I enjoy having others participate in our meetings.

“Marion – I don’t think it’s fair that your boss is undressed, but you aren’t”.  Marion immediately started undressing.  I watched her out of the corner of my eye, like she did when I was preparing.  Marion is a young, trim, attractive woman, and, no matter how attractive my Mistress is (and she is), my eyes will wander.

When she was nude, Marion immediately went back to kissing my Mistress’s leg.

“Now what?”  Mistress again asked with a twinkle in her eye.

Mistress spent a few minutes directing different activities, mostly focused on pleasing her.  Mistress did hand the dildo to Marion and directed her to masturbate to orgasm while I mouthed and bit her nipples.  She then bent me over my desk and had Marion fuck me in the ass with the dildo.  It was very humiliating to be exposing myself to my secretary like this.

When Mistress was done, she directed that each of us clean up, and start our day, but that we should discuss this, and make sure we were both ok with continuing.  Marion and I avoided eye contact as we parted for the bathrooms.

I was at my desk going over my schedule for the day when Marion returned.  I called her into my office, and suggested we go out for lunch.  She was looking quite embarrassed, but agreed.

AT noon, I drove us to a nearby restaurant.  We talked business for a few minutes, until we had finished our orders.  I took a deep breath:  “So, what do you think of Mistress?”

“Oh!  She’s wonderful!” Marion answered with a beam on her face.  Once I got her started, I let her ramble a bit.  It turns out that she’s always desired to meet a woman like our Mistress, but never knew how to go about it.  I absolutely agreed that she was a wonderful Mistress, who knew very well how to keep my sub desires fulfilled.  Marion started asking questions about D/s relationships and behaviors.  I explained the difference between what we had (a sensual D/s thing vs. a slave thing).  Marion seemed to understand, and asked a lot about what we did and how we were together.  It seemed clear that she wanted to continue learning / experiencing with my Mistress, but I asked anyway.  “OMG, yes!  If I can!”  We discussed keeping it out of the office for awhile – she seemed to get it.

When we returned to the office, there was a message from Mistress asking me to call her. I told her how our lunch went.  She paused, and suggested we both meet her at her house at 7:00 that evening.  I checked with Marian, who replied: “I can make myself free for Mistress tonight!”  I gave her a horrified look, and she blushed, then said: “Yes, I can take minutes at your meeting this evening”.

I arrived at Mistress’s house a bit early, and offered to help her prepare.  I helped her bathe and shave, primp and dress.  I asked her what she had in mind for the evening, to which she just smiled.

As is usually the case when I am at Mistress’s house, I was nude.  Mistress told me how she wanted me to answer the door when Marion arrived.  Mistress placed nipple clamps and weights on me, put my cock in a cage and inserted a dildo in my ass.  When the doorbell rang at 7:00, I positioned myself in front of the door on my knees, but sitting back on my haunches, with my caged dick exposed.  I had my arms behind my head any my clamped chest thrust out.  I was blindfolded.  Mistress opened the door so that only I could be seen.  Mistress closed the door, and instructed Marian to look me over carefully.  I stayed in position as Marian walked around me and Mistress explained each item on my body.  As they were talking, Mistress was pushing the weights on my nipples back and forth.  She “asked” Marion to remove one of the clamps.  I howled in pain, but mostly kept my position.  There was silence for a few moments – I imagined Marion watching me.  Mistress directed her to take the other clamp off, but just pull it this time.  Marion paused, and asked: “won’t it hurt?”  “That’s the point” Mistress replied.  Marion complied, and I worked hard to stifle my howl this time.

Mistress helped me up, and we moved into the living room.  My blindfold was removed, and I was asked to serve the snacks and drinks while Mistress and Marion got better acquainted.  I delivered the requested items, and knelt back at my Mistress’s feet when done, while they talked.  They talked about how Mistress became a Mistress, and how we found each other.  Mistress and I both discussed our previous experiences with others, as Marion sat wide-eyed, and occasionally asked questions.  Mistress talked about what she enjoys as a Mistress, and what she expects her subs and slaves to enjoy.  While we chatted, Mistress pulled my hand under her short dress, and had me massage her.  As she got “warmed up” the conversation turned more and more towards how Mistress likes to be pleased.  Mistress frequently asked Marion how she felt about the things we discussed – Marion mostly just nodded. 

“Let’s go!” Mistress commanded, and we all got up. 

In Mistress’s toy room, Mistress directed Marion to get undressed.  Mistress told Marion that nothing significant would be expected of her today, this was just a demonstration.  Mistress had me loosely tie Marion to wall at her ankles, wrists and thighs, then turned her focus to me.

Mistress bent me over her bench, and spent several minutes spanking me till my rear and thighs were quite red in the well-lighted room.  She then spent several minutes tying me so that my arms were tight behind me, and my legs were doubled up as my chest remained on the bench.  Mistress caned my rear a few times before she put on her harness, removed the dildo from my rear, had me moisten the anal dildo she had mounted in her harness then fucked my ass for a good 20 minutes. 

It was just a coincidence that the executive started working at the same large corporate campus that his Mistress worked at.  Really, it was!  He had posted his resume on Monster, and when a recruiter for the company called, he happily expressed interest.  Not because she worked there, but because he was looking for a change.

The Mistress being there was just a happy coincidence!

The day he started as “Director of Programs”, he was busy all day, as both knew he would be.  Mistress was a technical expert in the Integration and Test department.  They would have no real reason to interact at work.  But on his second day, when receiving a tour, he specifically asked to see the I&T department.  Mistress was in a lab, running, surprisingly enough, some tests on a recent software release.  She was introduced to him, and they shook hands as if they’d never known each other.  Jay asked Mistress to explain how her part of the department worked, and she spent a few minutes showing him around the lab, and discussing the role of I&T.  As they parted, Jay said: “My door is always open!”

Of course it is, but that’s because people are always streaming in and out!

That evening, Jay received at text: “Your office at 6:30 AM”.  Jay set his alarm a bit early, and entered the nearly-empty building a few minutes early.  He got to his office right on-time, and found Mistress waiting in his outer office.  He opened the door, and stepped back to allow her in first.

“No time for pleasantries this morning.  Besides, I’m ready for a quick orgasm right now!”  He locked the door behind him, and dropped to his knees.  “How may I please you today, Mistress?”  She told him to get undressed, which he did immediately.  She looked around the nicely appointed office and closed the shades.  When he was undressed, she motioned him to craw behind his desk, and then under his desk.  Mistress put some of thos vicious paper clamps on his scrotum and nipples.  Mistress pulled her short skirt up, sat in his char, and pulled it around to the proper position.  She put her legs up on his desk, exposing her beautiful pussy and ass.  He leaned in, but knew not to touch her until she was ready.  “Go for it” Mistress whispered, and Jay dived in.  He spent several minutes on her pussy, and used his fingers on her ass, just as he had instructed him to when they first started seeing each other.  In less then 5 minutes, Mistress was stifling her moans as she came.

She sat quietly for a few moments, with his head still between her legs.  She pushed his head away when he tried to nuzzle her clit once-to-many times.  Then she backed up, and looked at him, under his own desk, his face red and wet, and she smiled to herself.  “This is going to work out well,” she thought.

She straightened herself out, and said: “Tomorrow, but let’s make it 6:00”.

Jay quickly got dressed, and went to the men’s room to wash his face, and give his hard-on a chance to subside.  Like her, Jay was thinking: “This is going to be fun”.  He got back to his desk as his secretary arrived at 7:30.  They exchanged quick pleasantries, as she started the coffee.  “I opened a window in there, Mr. S.  There’s a an odd odor.”  He nodded, and smiled a thank you, as he went to work for the day.

The next morning, Jay got there a few minutes before 6:00, and was relived to be there before Mistress.  He opened the door, and started reading e-mails while waiting for Mistress to arrive.

Sometime later, Jay was startled as the door slammed.  Mistress locked it, and turned back to Jay.  “Off with the clothes, Jay”.  He immediately got undressed, and folded his clothes on the table, then sank to his knees to await her next instruction.  He hadn’t been watching her, but when he looked up, he saw her putting a harness on, and slipping a dildo into the front.  She handed him a cock-cage, which he immediately put on.  It was a complicated contraption, which he had used before.  It confined his penis and stretched his balls with some weights. 

When he was ready, he sucked on the dildo to lube it up a bit.  She turned him around, and had him lean onto his desk, and for the next 10 minutes, she raped his ass, as he tried to stay quiet.

“On the floor” Mistress commanded just after she pulled out for the last time.  He immediately dropped down, and laid flat.  Mistress took off the harness and straddled him.  She pushed her self onto his face, and humped him, while he used is tongue to bring her to a nice orgasm.

“Poor dear – you haven’t cum in a few days, right?” 

“No Mistress – you haven’t given me permission lately”  

Mistress removed the dildo from the harness, and handed it to him.  She indicated that he should re-insert into himself, and, once he got it in, allowed him to masturbate.  She absent-mindedly played with his nipples while he jerked off.  When he asked her if he could cum, she stopped him. 

“Pull the dildo out, and put it into your mouth”.  He hesitated a moment.  When Mistress realized he wasn’t jumping to her instruction, she viciously pinched and twisted the nipple in her hand, and he let out a stifled screech. 

“OK, OK!” he said.  He reached down, and pulled it out.  He slowly put it to his face, and then popped it into his mouth.  After another moment or two, Mistress told him that he may cum now.  It took him a few more moments, but when he did cum, he came a lot.

Mistress had Jay put the dildo back in his ass, and instructed him wear it until after dinner.

They rested a few moments, and started cleaning up.  Because they heard his secretary outside the office, they started talking about vanilla things as they finished up.  They give each other a brief hug, and he opened the door for his Mistress.  As she walked out, she smiled and said “hello” to his secretary, and was gone.

Jay took a few moments to finish composing himself, and then came out to head to the men’s room again.  “Shall I put coffee on?” Marion asked.  “Yes please”, and Jay was out of the room.

In the men’s room, he brushed his teeth, and went into a stall to clean the lube around the anal plug.  He wondered how much Marion heard before they realized she was there.

When he returned to the office, Marion had opened the window again, and his coffee was waiting on his desk.  When he sat down, he realized the harness was still visible!  Mistress had accidentally left it out!  He quickly bundled it up, and put it in one of his drawers, before he distractedly got to work.

About 2:00, just as one of the many meetings for the day ended, Marion appeared at the door.  “You know, there’s cake in the break room.  We do a monthly birthday celebration, and this might be a good opportunity for you to meet people in a more social setting.”  Jay agreed, and off they went.

As they were walking down the hall, Marion mentioned that his friend was well known around the office for her aggressive and controlling attitude.  She said it in a way that sounded admiring.

“We’re old friends from a few jobs ago.  Yes, she knows how to get things done, doesn’t she?”  There was an awkward silence.  It looked like Marion wanted to say more.  “OK, what else?” Jay asked.

“I don’t want to seem out-of-line.”  Jay let it go, but wondered what she knew.

Over the next several weeks, Mistress and Jay met in his office a few times a week.  Marion was arriving earlier and earlier.  She clearly knew something was up, but she didn’t say anything to Jay, and Jay didn’t say anything to her.

One Monday, they had planned to meet, but Jay was delayed by traffic.  He called Mistress to let him know he would be delayed.  She replied: “Don’t worry.  I’ve found something to distract me until you arrive.”  He wondered what she meant.

When he got there, his door was closed, but he could hear talking behind it.  He opened the door, to find Marion kneeling on the carpet at Mistress’s feet.  Jay pulled up, a bit dumbfounded.  “Close the door” Mistress suggested.  Jay shook himself, and closed the door behind him.

“Now what?” Mistress said aloud with a big smile on her face.

Mistress Mary is really starting to feel her mastery of me, and I’m doing what I can to continue to please and delight her. She’s always concerned about my feelings, and how I’m doing. I love pleasing her.

However, lately, she has started expressing interest in using a sounds on me. I’m aware of her history, and pretty much know what she has experience with, and what she doesn’t. I’m pretty concerned that she could medically hurt me with a sounds, and have expressed my reluctance to trying it. Mary knows I almost never say “no”, and I haven’t said “no” this time either. After she brings it up a few more times, I start asking her a lot of questions about it.

While discussing it, it’s clear that she has more research to do, and our discussion takes a turn away from that topic.

Before we meet again, a week or so later, Mistress Mary warns me that she is bringing a friend. When I gently inquire about who/why, Mistress replies: “because I want her there”, ending the line of questioning. Of course, my mind starts imagining the possibilities, so I’m ok with it.

Instead of meeting at a hotel as we usually do, you have me prepare myself at home (shower, enema, shave, etc.) and meet you at a bar. At the bar, you are your normal, friendly, gracious self. You had arrived a few minutes before me, and a beer was waiting. We chatted about vanilla things, as you rushed me a bit. When I finished the beer, you ordered another. This confused me a bit, since I thought you were anxious to go. Again, when nearly done, another was requested. I don’t drink much, and was tipsy now, as you ordered me to your car. I asked to go to the men’s room before we left, but you refused me.

We drove to a well-lighted house several blocks away, as my need to pee grew. You knocked on the door, which was answered by a 20-something man, who smiled broadly at you, and gave you a big hug. The two of you chatted a bit as I stood at your side looking around, and wondering where the bathroom was. After a few minutes, the man led you to a back room that was set up as a playroom, and left us there. You had me disrobe, and, after settling in a bit, led me to a padded bench – sort of like the spanking bench we saw at the Crucible.

At your direction, I sat on the very end of the bench, with my knees pulled slightly back, and resting on the lower surfaces of the bench. As you started to tie my legs in place, I reminded you that I was going to have to pee before long. You ignored my pleading.

You attached something to the top surface, and latched it solidly into place. You pushed me back against the padded surface, and belted me into place. I was now positioned on my knees, my hips thrust forward, and tilted back above the hips so that my head was over my feet. My balls and dick were hanging free of the end of the bench. You spent a few more minutes adding a belt to my hips so that I was completely immobile, and awkwardly positioned.

Now, you walked out.

I heard you and the man who answered the door talking indistinctly outside the room. I couldn’t hear what was being said, but I was pretty distracted by trying not to pee on the floor (which was plastic covered – hmmmm, I wondered). You walked back in, and I realized you were leading somebody in a leash. As you and the person crawling behind you came into view, I realized it was a very attractive young, naked woman!

Suddenly, I didn’t have to pee anymore, as my hard-on sprang back to life.

You introduced me to “my little toy for the evening”, Janice. You told me a bit about the woman at your knees, and mentioned that she was a nurse with a sparkle in your eye. Ahh! It all came together.

At your direction, Janice walked over to a cabinet, and pulled a few items out. All were packaged new. You explained to me that before we really got started I was to thank Janice for helping. I immediately started to offer my appreciation, but you cut me off. Janice got back down on her knees, and shuffled over to me so that her head was about even with my dick. After getting a nod from you, she opened one of the packages, and grabbed my hard dick. She leaned in and gave me a few strokes with her mouth. Much to my disappointment, you stopped her after a few moments.

She then spent a minute thoroughly washing my penis. 

She reached for a foley catheter, and after lubricating things a bit, grasping my hard on with one hand, worked the catheter into the small opening on the head of my dick. As I was swooning from the sensation, she continued to work, pushing some water in via a bulb. I later learned that she inflated a small balloon that kept it in place. The other end of the tube had a small valve on it. She opened the valve a bit, and the tube filled with pee. She shut it off, and let the tube hang, as she knelt back down.

After a brief discussion with you, Janice got up, and put an old sheet on the floor, then laid on it, and started masturbating. Once it was clear that she was getting close to an orgasm, you took the tube, and opened the valve, allowing the pee to spray onto her torso and breasts. She immediately asked for permission to cum, which you denied.

Over the next 5 minutes or so (as long as my 3 beers would last) you operated the valve, and occasionally sprayed Janice as she continued to masturbate. When I ran out or pee, you allowed Janice to orgasm. 

When she was done, she quickly gathered up the wet sheet and plastic, and ran out of the room.

You spent a few minutes attaching nipple clamps and using a small whip on me. You asked how the catheter felt. It was a little uncomfortable, but not painful. I put my head back, and enjoyed the sensations.

Sometime later, Janice reappeared, showered, and fully clothed. She took a moment to remove the catheter, and disposed of the equipment. She came back, and examined my still hard dick for a moment, and went back to the cabinet. This time, Janice was all business – just like in a doctor’s office.

She came back with a tray holding a sounds, a syringe, and some towels. She washed me clean again, then loaded a small amount of lube into the syringe, and turned back to my hard-on. Squeezing the head, she placed the opening of the syringe in, and injected the lube into my opening. Now THAT was an odd feeling. Next you picked up the sounds she brought, and with her coaching you, you inserted the curved end into my penis.

It only took a few moments. You found you didn’t have to push it in, more like you guided it in. I was taking in the sensations, and enjoying the attentions of two attractive women as you focused on the task, and learning little tips from Janice. At one point, the sounds just slid in from gravity. When the curved end hit something, I had a rush of pleasure. You both looked up at me (apparently I gasped), and both of you smiled at me. You spent a few minutes exploring as you probed and moved the sounds around. You frequently asked me about how this felt, or how something else felt. Mostly, if felt great, particularly when you gently pushed the probe against my prostate.  I struggled to avoid humping the sounds in your hand.

After awhile, with Janice's help, you removed the sounds, and dismissed Janice.  You dug up a small dildo. You release one hand, and, after inserting the dildo into my ass, told me to begin masturbating while you pushed the dildo against my prostate. I almost immediately asked for permission to cum. You hesitated a moment, but it was obvious I would have trouble holding back while you were putting pressure on my prostate. You gave me permission, and I immediately exploded over my belly.

You came around and kissed me, then used some handy supplies to clean me up, while I just hung there, in exhaustion. You slowly undid the bindings, and we held each other a bit.

“Not quite done yet” you said after a bit. Without removing your clothes, you begin to masturbate while I hold you.