I parked in a quietly street a hour walk away from my terminus. I pressed the stored number on my mobile. The speech sound rang various times before I heard the woman voice on the other end."Yes ”. I felt a tautness in my throat as I replied"It, s me, I am parked around the corner…you ready ? ”."Yes, just take the air down the footpath and the door is on the face of the house, I will be waiting ”. I could hear that my voice betrayed my nervousness and arithmetic mean as I said"You will be dressed as I asked ? ”."Yes"came the reply. I swallowed and said"And you know what I want you to do as soon as I enter ? ”. She again said yes. I said"I can hardly waitress to get fucked up respectable and proper by you, I am on my way ”. I hung up and climbed out of the car and started towards my appointment.

I felt butterflies in my stomach as I walked and also felt the sense impression of my cock receiving more blood and growing slightly in my pants. I shivered due to the winter icy wind as I turned onto the nerve pathway. As I did so I casually looked around and was relieved to see no one was about, and continued down the path to the appointment that I had been fantasising about for the old few weeks. To be in a situation where it was not me who had to make believe the conclusion, or be relied on, or take the trail, that in my everyday business enterprise and personal life I seemed to have to do. Rather I will within a subject of seconds be surrendering myself completely to someone else, s control. And a someone who I have never before met.

I reached the door and looked around once more before I raised my mitt to knock. As I made the question, the room access opened inwardly and I gave a neural grin and stepped from the icy wind into the warmth of the obscure hallway and heard her representative from behind the door"Hiya, you okay babe ?."“ Hi"I said"delicately thanks"as I stepped in and turned as Mistress Melanie closed the door and began locking it.

I looked at schoolmarm Melanie for the maiden clip. I had seen photos of her on her profile page where she offered her services of trend, but pictures and veridical life are never the Same. She was about 5 groundwork 4 column inch tall compared to my 6 feet 2. And her curled hairsbreadth looked auburn in the dim light. Her peel was blench in contrast to the black stockings and garter belt ammunition covering her not slim, yet not squatty peg. And her black thong showed off her shapely bum. Her profile said she was 32 but I guessed probably at least a good 6 age honest-to-god. She turned to me"Is this how you wanted me babe"gesturing to her attire, which consisted just the thong. stockings and garter belt."Oh yes, that's just not bad"I approvingly replied taking in her toplessness and seeing the way her tit sagged slightly and admiring her dark proud mammilla. Overall you would call her the middling next door type.

I reached out my deal with the cash that we had agreed to on the earphone when we discussed what I wanted and gave it to her. She did not even bother counting it, just put it in the draw of the small dresser against her and took out of the same attracter something metallic. She lifted it, silver butterfly mammilla clamps"These are what you wanted ”. I answered still hearing the nervous anticipation in my vocalisation"Yes Mistress ”. I had requested to have pap clamp used on me when I arrived because I had fantasised off having my nipples worked on and abused. She looked me up and down"fountainhead strip show ”. I had anticipated that we would naturally go up to a bedroom before getting down to business and said"here ”."yes here…now"she replied.

I started undressing in the hallway of this house that I had never been in before and was soon standing there ballock naked before her. I heard someone walking along the way of life outside, the voice was female and it sounded like she was talking to her dog. Knowing a female unknown was so fold yet unknowing that I was bare feet away from her started to get the stemma into my cock and I felt it growing.

Mistress Melanie put the butterfly stroke clamp on my leave teat and my body stiffened slightly at the pain it caused to it. Then she put the other on my right wing mamilla and I again stiffened at the pain in the neck. The range joining the two clamps dangled between them and as I heard the fair sex outside saying"oh what a good boy"to her pet, mistress took cargo hold of the chain and pulled it towards herself and downwards. I exhaled a grunt at the sudden nuisance of the tug on my sensitive trammel mamilla and ended on my knee before her, my face in line with her abdomen and I took in the Triangle of material of her thong which covered her puss. Before I could travel my principal towards the black material she started raising the chain of mountains using just her index fingerbreadth to cause tension once more on my nipple, but that caused enough bother for me to comply and I started to get to my feet but due to an old knee accidental injury I had to lay my hands on my schoolma'am hips for financial backing as I did so. As I came to my feet schoolmistress slapped me across the grimace with her free deal. The phone echoed in the hallway and I thought what if the stranger exterior was still there and heard it ?."I did not give you license to touch me did I"Mistress said in a soft voice."No fancy woman, sorry"I answered.

She took a pair of handcuffs from the draw and ordered me to turn around and position my hands behind my book binding, and she cuffed my articulatio radiocarpea so I was helpless for my schoolmarm as I had requested, for I had wanted to experience the feeling of helplessness during the booking.

She moved infront of me and again took hold of the chain that joined the butterfly clinch to my nipples which were now getting noticeably more atrocious as they did their job of depriving ancestry from the sensible nerve endings. She started moving towards the door at one end of the hall. I followed being led by the chain and admiring the visual modality of her round arse buttock split by the rear bowed stringed instrument of the thong and imagined my head buried between them which caused my dick to bear out before me.

She opened the doorway and pulled me into the room. As I entered two things hit me almost simultaneously. First, directly opposite me was a big casement window some 8 feet yearn and 5 ft tall looking out to the garden which separated us from the street by some twenty metrical unit or so away and thankfully had the white net pall drawn closed, but the material meant you could see out easily….and I hoped also it entail people could not easily see in. And secondly there was someone else in the elbow room on the sofa.

Seeing this I tried to get back to the manor hall, but Mistress Melanie had as soon as we entered closed the door and I heard the key play and the door curl."surprisal slave"Mistress said in a mocking tone."

I quickly turned facing the door to conceal my frontal nakedness from the soul seated and so expose my game view and hairy arse to them.

"Hi Mister Henry Hubert Turner ”. I froze as the seated person mentioned my name. How could that be…I never told Mistress Melanie my gens during our previous phone conversation when I booked today, in fact I used a assumed name for secrecy.

Mistress Melanie supplied the answer immediately."Oh this is a admirer of mine, she was helping me get ready for our appointment together, and was just going to leave before you arrived. But when we saw you coming down the street she recognised you, and seeing as your petition was to get fucked up good and proper and totally humiliated, well what better way for that than knowing your daughters school friend is watching you as it happens.

My daughters school friend ? sally had left school day two age ago and was now 18. I turned my head to the sofa. The young slim blond daughter lounging on it had a yellow crop top blouse with obviously small titmouse but the schema of one of her pap could be seen, and faded blue ripped jeans covered slight lose weight legs. I recognised her…her name was Lisa, and I had picked my daughter and her up from disco music, s on a couple of function back then, And I think she had been round to the menage too….god she knows my wife !. I also remembered we had business back then about her being a bad influence on Sally. And now she is on the sofa of her woman of the street friend.

"Lisa"I said confirming what they could see in my nervus facialis expression of credit. Lisa smiled and Mistress Melanie reached round and took hold of the chain to manoeuvre me round so I faced my daughter friend fully exposed. Lisa was looking at my pubic area and being mindful of this eighteen yr old friend of my daughter seeing my now half hard cock and balls made my humanity hustle more.

"Oh, feeling at this"Mistress Melanie said pointing at my growing erection and ensuring Lisa had a clear persuasion of what I looked like with a severe on."hows your nipples slave"she added."Their sore"I replied. She jerked the chain and I grunted with the nuisance. I knew why and rephrased it"Their sore….Mistress ”."Good"kept woman smiled"I will let you out of them, would you like that hard worker ?"

"Yes Mistress I would like that please"I was starting to be controlled by the schoolma'am and in front of an audience of one. Mistress reached up and removed the butterfly stroke clinch from my now aching nipples. With the removal of the constricting clinch profligate started to pump back into my mamilla and it caused more pain sensation to the spiritualist nerve finish there. My neck and chest brawniness tensed in chemical reaction to the pain.

"Oh does that offend slave"Mistress asked and started rubbing her fingers over my now blood filled erect nipples then she clasped them between her thumbs and index fingers and using her nails started pinching and twisting them. The pain was incredible. I screeched and went up onto my toes as she tortured me. My hired man cuffed behind me meant I could not ward off the curse and her bobby pin meant I could not run."feel into my eyes slave ”. I opened my eyes and looked at my tormentress. She was smiling at my squirming and the top executive she had over me was reflected in the glint of her eyes.

"You want to lick your Mistresses arse yap slave ?"She asked while continuing with the nipple anguish."Yes Yes I want to lick your arse fix schoolmistress"I urgently replied sounding almost breathless due to her torturing my mamilla, which made it inconceivable to contain rule intimation, and hoping the answer was what she wanted to hear. She released her bag on my nipples and I blinked several sentence in embossment and to pass the tears from my center. My breathing started to normalise and I felt my shaft was now tractor trailer hard. I saw Lisa again paying finical attention to how my humanness reacted.

"On your genu slave and lick my rump hole for all your worth"schoolmistress Melanie ordered. I went to my knees and as soon as she turned her buttocks to me I buried my cheek between her blanch arse cheeks. I moved my tongue along her arse crack feeling the material of her flip-flop string as I did so. I felt her displace her hips backwards into my face as I located her sphincter and slide my tongue around the G-string string and worked on her fanny hole and automatically tried to insert her arse with my lingua. I heard a moan coming from mistress as I explored the cakehole. I continued, feeling my nose rubbing against the cheek scissure and started to rhythmically move my trunk as I worked on licking out her arse.

"He seems to be enjoying that"I heard Edward Young Lisa say, and knew she was watching as my stopcock was getting concentrated again. She was seeing a heart age man probably about the like age has her own father, naked with a hard on trying to tongue fuck her friends arse and worse still was the cognition that Lisa knew my girl and wife.

schoolmistress allowed me several Sir Thomas More bit of tongueing her prat maw before moving it away and turning, and with her stiletto skid flicked my now backbreaking prick to shit it bob."Do you know this Lisa"she said and kicked my let out hanging balls.

I grunted with hurting and doubled up on the floor at her animal foot. I heard her jest as she continued"If you have control of a mans balls he is at your clemency no subject how mighty he thinks he is….is that not so knuckle down ? ”. She prodded me with the tip of her skid."Yes Mistress"I answered with the ache still in my balls.

"While your down there, commencement worshipping my ft ”. I crawled the few inches to her nigh stiletto covered foot and started kissing and licking the smutty leather shoe and the pale skinned substructure of my schoolmistress. My spit glided over the top edge of the horseshoe and I felt the base of her toes peeking from the leather and I kissed and licked them.

"Your doing very well striver, … now I want you to hero-worship the animal foot of your girl friend ”. Lisa who was still curled up on the sofa watching my humiliation nodded and started removing her trainers and placed her unsheathed feet on the floor and wiggled her toes at me. I hesitated and felt the prompt from Mistresses toe and started to cringe over to Lisa.

My degradation heightened at the thought process of my daughters friend watching me as I crawled defenseless and indentured towards her feet. I started kissing and licking the XVIII year olds feet. I lay prone as I sucked and used my lingua on her toes as though French people kissing them and felt the carpet beneath me rubbing against my hardening humanness. After several minutes of worshipping fancy woman summoned me to my feet.

I stood to her command, with a hard on in movement of Lisa."Times nearly up Slave, better finish you off, stay exactly like that and do not move"dictate Mistress.

I stood as commanded and Mistress moved behind me and placed her left arm through my bare legs and cupped my orchis sac in her paw. With the other she gripped my cock…and started wanking me.

I stood as Mistress worked on my cock which had been constantly concentrated and semi hard during the meeting. She wanked me in front of the 18 year old booster of my daughter.

fancy woman told Lisa"pin your handwriting in your breeches and put a finger in your cunt then let him whiff your fingerbreadth ”.

As she said this Mistress slowed her wanking of me probably knowing I was close to cumming as I watched the eighteen year olds bridge player go down her straw man and finger herself for a couple of seconds.

Lisa took her hired man out of her knee breeches and stood up and moved her fingers to my olfactory organ. Mistress took over with bidding

"olfaction her finger slave"I smelled Lisa, s sex"

schoolmistress started wanking me severely and faster,

"You like the smell of your daughter friends puss striver ?. You want to taste her xviii year old cunt ?. Taste her fingerbreadth slave. Taste her cunt juice. lap up them"

I licked eighteen year old Lisa, s fingers and tasted the scent of her cunt. I felt the squeeging on my balls getting firmer and the wanking getting faster and I knew I was no longer in control of my sexual thoughts and feelings.

"We want to see you cum slave. I want Lisa to see the spunk you used to make your daughter. Show her slave…show her your spunk that you've got in your balls…….lets see you CUM"

I could do nothing, My body and mind only wanted to feel the pure intimate pleasure of interjection. Cum shot out of the tip of my cock as I orgasmed and some hit Lisa, s top. It was so powerful, and my cock pulsated trying to get more than and Thomas More of my sperm out into the world from my balls.

I stood exhausted, and looked at Lisa and felt the humiliation of this eighteen year old seeing me being sexually abused by a fair sex and also knowing what I am like sexually aroused and how I look like when I orgasm.

"Time to unlock you infant"The schoolmistress said reverting to the pleasant way she spoke when she had greeted me. She undid the handcuffs.

"Go upstairs and get cleaned up Babe"she said, and I naked, went upstairs to the bathroom.

I came down a couple of minutes later with a towel beat my waist and entered the lounge.

"She, s gone Babe"Mistress Melanie said to me,"worked well didn, t it ?"

"Yes"I replied,"Though I could of done with fucking her ”.

"Next metre baby, patience is the biz"

"Was it as easy as we thought it would be Mel ?"I asked.

Mel smiled"Yes, I told her a pervert wanted to be dominated and used, and she was turned on at the theme. And when as planned she saw you walking down the road and get laid she knew you through your daughter it was easier. As you guessed, she has a kinky side that can be exploited ”.

I kissed Mel full on the backtalk"When shall we contribute her deeper into our net of corruption do you recall ?"

"She is coming round tomorrow, and I will estimate things…probably we will be fucking her airheaded by next week…and she will think she had instigated everything"Mel explained.

"Good"I replied, and slipped my hand into Mels thong .