“No Mistress.” J said and pulled hard on Jim’s ass as he moaned. Her throat gave and Lisa for the first time saw the slave’s chin push the testicles aside as she deep throated the cock. At one half hour Bee would throat, pull, and wait for the shaking to stop. A steady flow of precum would ooze from Ted’s copper colored cock as she waited. Bee was learning quickly when she could catch it on her tongue and follow it up to the slit. If she held his shaft behind the head and drove, her tongue into the slit she received the gift of more. She began to tongue fuck the slit between swallows and Ted was now shaking in need. Bee could pull down the testicles, but they pulled them back up.
“Mistress, I believe he is at the edge, of the edge, watch this.” Bee told Lisa, she drove her tongue into the slit and as the precum oozed forth, Bee pulled the testicles to the base of the sack. Once released they pulled quickly up to the sides of his purple headed copper colored shaft.
“Very observant slave. You get to have another glass of wine while he recovers. Lisa leaned into Ted’s ear. “When you are ready to serve me without question, I will let you cum, until then, your orgasm belongs to me alone.” Lisa softly rubbed the hood of Ted’s glans and he moaned.
When J would pull off Jim, he would dry fuck the air, as she pulled his balls severely. Lisa was seeing sadistic tendencies in her favorite masochist. “Don’t pull so hard. You aren’t supposed to punish him, just keep him from orgasm. Bee has gotten Ted to where I want them both. You better hurry. Bee was kneeling close to Ted and sipping Chardonnay down to cool her stretched and aching throat.
Bee would reach out and wrap the precum dripping from Ted’s cock around her finger and suck it off as he came down from his endorphin overload. Lisa saw this and loved her little submissive even more, knowing she was not going to let any nectar go to waste. In Lisa’s mind, also understanding it was easier to collect now, without instruction, than to clean the floor later with her tongue. Lisa went upstairs and got two sealable bags of ice water and both cages. She returned to the basement and J had Jim where Lisa wanted him.
“J, slide back and drink some wine, I will take care of both of these, myself.” Lisa walked up to Ted who still had a very purple head, and his erection would bounce as he tried to get off. Lisa covered the shaft and scrotum with a bag of ice water. Ted squealed and tried to move his hips back and away. “Bee begins to strike him with the cricket bat, every time he moves backward.” Lisa ordered.
Bee grabbed the bat from where her Mistress left it and with a two-handed swing struck Ted firmly on both ass cheeks. He screamed and thrust it into the ice water bag. His cock was quickly flaccid and then shrunk to a button with a scrunched sack.
Lisa then took some lubricant and began to work the scrotum to bring the testicles back down. She pushed them through the ring of the cage. Followed the head of the cock through the ring and now had a base cock ring on Ted. She grabbed the hooded part and lubricated the glans carefully and shoved the metal sheath over that as it tried to grow. She quickly had him locked in chastity. The key for Ted was colored the same as his collar and cuffs. They followed the cage. They were a baby blue color.
Jim was next. He had heard the smack on Ted’s ass and did not want one himself. He held still as best he could and moaned incessantly. Lisa knew that he was going to earn a gag in the future. Maybe even a breath control gag as he was hyperventilating. She had him locked away as well. She took her slave girls upstairs to explain what the rest of the night was about. Once she got them up and into the main living room.
“You two are going to convince those boys, without them getting out of the cages that the best route for the remainder of their lives, is the same route you two chose. To be my slaves. I have my ideas on how to do that, but I am going to leave the next twelve hours to you two. It is 11 pm right now. I must go to sleep. You can do anything you like as long as the four of you stay naked. They have beer for tomorrow afternoon. You both have lots of wine. I don’t care. The food is in the fridge and pantry. If those two have not crawled to me and kissed my feet, begging to be my slaves by 11 am, I will make the two of you pay the penalty. If one of them does than that slave girl is off the hook and the other will receive double the punishment!” Lisa explained to the two.
Lisa went into the master bedroom where the girls had put thick blankets on the floor. She quickly showered, did her nightly routine, and went to sleep snuggled in heavy warm blankets. She had wonderful dreams of the slaves alternating to compete for her hands. She woke to her alarm at 7:30 am. She remembered she had to be ready for a phone call from “M” at 8 am then the contractor at 9 am. She had forgotten that when she gave her slave’s their instructions last night.
She needed to concentrate on “M” she might hold important information for Lisa to act on. Lisa walked out to the kitchen and knew that the girls had eaten after she went to bed. There was more wine gone and some of the snacks were gone. They had left the kitchen clean, and she checked the coffee machine. It was set up so all she had to do was press start. She headed down to the playroom to check on her girls and future boys.
The room smelled of aroused pussy. She was going to have to have some ventilation added. She wanted to know which of the girls devised the plan. She was sure it was J. Both boys were in stringent hogties. Their toes inches from the training collars she had bought for them. Jim’s collar was light blue. Teds was choral. Same with the cuffs.
The wrists of each boy were attached to a rope securing the knees together. Each girl had tied the training collar for her boy down and around her waist and back up and over his head. The boys had to breathe the girls’ pussy and lick and suck as ordered until the girls fell asleep. This was how Lisa found them.
She left the girls to their own devices. She held the keys to the cocks so let the two have their fun. If she owned the two by eleven, what did she really care. Jim was still moaning as he slept. His slave name was Moe! Ted, she had not nailed it yet, but he would earn it like a new puppy does. Lisa returned to the kitchen, gathered a pad and pen. Poured her coffee black and sat out at the patio table to wait for “M” to call. At 7:59:45 am Lisa’s phone rang.
“This is Mistress Lisa.” She answered.
“I let you know through my surrogates that I would be getting to you. My name as far as your concerned is “M” or “Mistress M”, If you are planning on setting up shop in my district I need to be involved in your business. I want us to meet personally next Saturday. You are allowed to bring one toy with you, and you will spend the weekend at my estate.
An invitation will arrive by courier to your new home carried by a personal slave of mine. You may keep them until the meeting on Saturday as a measure of good faith. I do appreciate your understanding on this matter as I kind of have this area as my staked territory. I will see you Saturday. The car will arrive at 9 am. You will need casual, swim wear and formal for your stay.” “M” stated, and the phone went dead.
Lisa thought, “That was intense, rude, presumptuous, and forthwith all at the same time.” She would have to figure out what toy to take and why. It was strange that she would need swim wear, why? The formal she would assume was for dinner. She might pay the realtor another visit to get some idea from Don on what the guidance might be. She would take Bee in case it cost a blow job for the information.
Now to get ready for the contractor. She would start him in the workout room. They could start the playroom after that. Less naked bound bodies to explain. Lisa while sitting called a local gym supply and asked for a sales associate. The perky girl transferred her to a somber sounding man. She ordered two of every free weight, dumbbell, all the benches, two treadmills along with two steppers and two rowing machines. 200 square feet of floor padding and two cold tubs. He said delivery would take place at noon today. As she was finishing the call her contractor/handy man showed up.
From her and his brief visit to Mega Mart she had not remembered the muscles he showed today. He was in a pair of tight cargo shorts, tank top and work boots. “Hi, Lisa, can I back my work van in the drive, that way I won’t have to go so far to get the tools?”
“Sure, let me move the SUV, and you can back right up to the detached garage. That is where I want you to start. The equipment will show up at noon and I will have two boys here to help get it in and set. Let me walk you through what I want then you can get started.
If you create a list of required materials, I will have them delivered or go get them for you. I have four people here capable of running to the building supply if you order what they need to pick up.” Lisa explained to him. They went through the garage, and she pointed out what she wanted and where she wanted it. Also, what equipment was being delivered and what the workout station progression would be.
“This is going to be an awesome gym. If I move the rowing machines to that wall and we center the free weight area, on nice days you could open the large garage door and let fresh air into the gym while you work out.” Tim explained.
Lisa told him, “That will be fine, that is a great idea, I hope it isn’t too distracting for the neighbors though.”
Tim did not get the inside comment. He went to work making his list for the building supply. Lisa went back into the house, and it was 9:45 am. She was walking downstairs when she overheard Bee talking.
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