Date: Fri, 14 Jan 2011 12:30:22 -0800 (PST)
From: John Smith <fire8743 (at) yahoo.com>
Subject: Climbing the mountain Ch 5

Climbing the Mountain CH 5

By Skybear   fire8743 at yahoo dot com

DISCLAIMER: This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of a
man/boy/girl lust/love. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an
underage boy and adult male ...If this type of content offends you or you
are under the age of 18 doing not read it.  Author's Note: This story is
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I suggest reading from Chapter 1 so you can get the progression from
complete virgin to now.

Chapter 5. The Gyno Exam:

Remember several weeks ago when Pam gave Tina (Derrick's daughter) that big
hug? Well we have babysat for them to take a weekend out of town. I saw the
look on my big bad dyke and knew something would happen.

Since I had the new (to me) aerobatic biplane my pilot's medical
certificate was expiring. I asked around for a doctor that would give the
required flight physical without asking too many questions. A Dr. Peterson
was recommended and phone number given. I called and made an appointment
for Thursday and was given the address.

When I arrived at the address it was for an OB-GYN office, what the fuck is
this? I stuck my head in the door and asked if this was the office for
Dr. Peterson? The lady behind the desk snickered and simply asked "flight
physical"? Yes mamm, well come on in fill out the form, you know the drill.

Too late to turn back, finished the damm FAA form and handed it to the
lady. Nurse took me to a room and did the eye exam, BP, height, weight
&Urine. Then to another room set up for pregnant women, Exam table with the
stirrups out ETC. "Have a seat, Dr. Peterson will be with you shortly"

The Dr. walks in and he looked real familiar. He laughed and said "How are
you doing today "FOX"? This was one of the flight physicians at Offutt Air
Force Base; FOX was my flight call sign! Damm doc, how ya been? We talked
for a few minutes he did the minimum checks breathing, yep, turn and cough
as he squeezed by nuts. OK your good to go for another year lets go up
front. I followed him to the pay-up counter where he gave the lady my
paper-work. As I got out my check book he shook my hand and said "You going
to the club this weekend" I just automatically answered "yes,,uhhh
wait... what club?"  But he was turning around, walking away with a big
smile" OH SHIT what now...

Pam was being a little nervous and unusually nice for several days until
she popped out with "would you like to have a baby"? This caught me a
little off guard, but then not really as I had been seeing the signs
between her and little Tina.  I replied that I like cross-dressing but I am
not sure I can go that far, but if you like, daddy will try. The train was
going down the tracks at full throttle with no one in the cab.

After we talked, I called Dr. Peterson and asked him, first, what club? He
laughed and said he thought he recognized me a few weeks ago at Michael's
well that is "the club" He must be part of the crowd so I quickly changed
the subject.  Pam and I are talking about having a baby and would like to
talk to you about that. She has had the IUD for a few years because she did
not like the pill. An appointment was scheduled.

We arrived at the appointed time which seemed late for a doctor and the
nurse was finishing up. In James's office we talked about several things
and how if we did this Pam should only have one male partner. Pam laughed
and said only one male? Works for me!

James wanted to examine Pam right then but I noticed the place was locked
up and the nurse was gone. I started to go to the lobby but Pam pulled me
back and said come with us... OK. In the examining room Pam striped and did
not bother with a gown as James looked in her mouth, did the routine breast
exam, then said hop up, feet in the stirrups. I had a hard on watching this
medical exam unfold. Pam laughed "look at him his eyes are wide and he's
hard." Now I blush, but she is right.

James has her scoot further down to began his lower exam by opening her
pussy lips and checking for problems, then pulls the cover off her clit and
points out to me how it should look and feel. Pam twists in the stirrups
some as both of us feel her clit and I noticed her become wet. Then out
comes the speculum which he takes the time to warm up. The tube of jelly
was not needed as Pam is wet and by now I am really hard as a rock. As the
device slides in Pam tensed slightly but Dr. James just said relax, let you
knees fall to the side, as he works the thumb screw. He is looking deep
into Pam's pussy when he called me to "see this?" That is Pam's cervix. WOW
that is cool.

He pulled out a big q-tip and rubbed inside her cervix which must have hurt
because she grimaced some. James used another tool to look at something
then sat back and told Pam the IUD was still in place but he noticed a
little scaring, some redness and recommended removal.

This was not expected so soon but Pam agreed. More tools and shortly the
baby factory was once again, open for business. I was in awe at what all
happened. Even the inserting of two fingers, then palpating the belly for
feeling her tubes and other girl equipment. James asked Pam if he could
show me how it was done. Now I feel precum wetness in my shorts.

I sat on the other stool and lubed up my gloved hand then slipped two
fingers in. Doc had me pushing twisting feeling and looking. Really
great.. Pam was a trooper. Last he pushed a finger in her ass and felt
around that way. Pam commented, how's my tonsils doc? I was laughing and
feeling pretty good when Pam told James I had not had a really good
physical since leaving the Air Force. Oh is that so...said James.  Ok Pam
you are set, I will recommend some vitamins and supplements to help
recovery of removing the IUD. Please clean up and get dressed so Jim can
take your place. UH, no thanks Doc, I've had enough fun for one day. Pam
retorted, no way, strip big boy!

Off came the pants but I left my boxers on. James said "Now this physical
has nothing to do with the FAA so let's be truthful". He asked a lot of
questions, short of breath, dizzy, groin pain I said yes; you two are a
pain in my ass. His reply was "not yet" Up on the table, two tubes of blood
was drained, EKG and then the words "let's get these shorts off and scoot
down on the table. WHAT... put my feet where? All Pam could do is laugh,
saying your turn girlie, now DO IT.

Man this is not what I signed up for.. He kept telling me to scoot further
down, pull your hands away let your knees fall to the side, relax. He told
Pam, These virgins can be difficult! More laughter at my expense.

James started with my little tits and palpated all around then had Pam do
the same thing saying 1 out of 100 men can have a lump that needs to be
taken care of just like women. Then to the belly when I jumped, he took
Pam's hand and pushed at the same place which made me jump again then he
said "see he has to pee now." More laughing, I hope you two are have good
time.

Down to my now limp dick &crotch. He rolled each ball and then let Pam do
the same, the entire time he was telling her what to look & feel for. Ok
finally we should be near finished. Oh hell no... Out come the lube and a
different tool he called a Collins Speculum. Ok, no big deal here. Lube was
cold, the device was cold and once inside he opened it wide enough to drive
a truck through. James and Pam were side by side shining a light up my ass
talking about this should look this way and here was the prostate at which
point he pushed the big Q-tip around and made me jump. Then said looks OK,
very clean, do you take enemas often? Pam piped in and said "yes, the boy
does like a good enema." Doc just said doesn't overdo it.

 As I listen I hear "Ok Pam, hold the handles, turn the knob his way so
they almost close, there that's good not all the way as it will pinch. I
remark "I hope I am not in your way here."

I start to wiggle to get up, where you are going we are not finished
yet. Hell nothing left to cause me more embarrassment. I was wrong... IN
went the Docs finger feeling all around my prostate, then it was Pam's
turn. James told Pam what to feel for, size, hardness etc, what the fuck
doc, are ya gonna hire her? More laughter...

James got up and told Pam to just start massaging the walnut while he got a
specimen cup. Pam was up my ass and it began to feel good. Doc rubbed some
kind of stuff on my dick saying he did not want a contaminated
specimen. After a few minutes of whispered instructions from James to Pam,
I was about to cum, James stroked me a couple of times before putting the
cup at the end of my dick and I gladly did my best to fill it up.  James
said "usually I just have the specimen returned the next day but Pam was
doing so well I thought this would be better.

As I tried to get up Pam had to help me get my week legs down and off the
table. James and Pam laughed and together said "Virgins!"

Overall looking back on the experience I found it to be one of my better
days. Sperm count came back normal. After that Pam seemed to enjoy my "lets
play doctor" evenings.  I even bought a white lab coat for "the Doctor" and
a sexy nurse's outfit with short skirt white stockings and nurses cap along
with other equipment such as speculums, rubber gloves, stethoscope, and a
few other odds and ends.

I got to where I really liked the times when Phyllis came over to help "the
doctor." Usually Pam was the masculine doctor and ordered a large enema for
the patient to start off. Phyllis would have me in a paper gown on all
fours in the bathroom with two quarts of hot soapy water. Sometimes it
would be easy stopping for cramps other time it was a slap on the ass
cheeks for complaining. Dr and nurse stayed with me the entire time then
back down on all fours for a couple of plain water rinses. My dick would be
hard and dripping precum the entire time. Then Dr. and nurse would do the
exam with a twist, orally examining nipples, balls, cock etc. The prostate
exam would consist of the speculum as James had shown Pam who in turn
educated Phyllis. Lastly I usually got some relief when the Dr. ordered a
prostate massage by the nurse while the Dr. sat on my face so I could eat
her pussy. Fountains of Baby batter would shortly erupt.  Pam and Phyllis
would usually tangle up and finish the session for both of them. I loved
watching two women please each other so intimately then I would leave them
alone.

 Other times I would be the Dr. or nurse for one of the girls. I had put on
a little weight and could not pass as female any longer but Pam bought me a
larger size nurse's outfit, with new silkies for the play time. Phyllis fit
right in with us and became family. On one of these occasions as I was
palpating the inside of Phyllis's pussy and Pam, the nurse, was rubbing her
clit, Phyllis had a climax, really clamping down on my fingers, arching her
back, and suddenly squirted for the first time ever. She thought she had
peed on me and started apologizing until I held her and said you squirted!
My hand was still wet as I held it to her nose to smell, see no pee, then I
put a finger in her mouth to taste. We were all laughing and hugging trying
to figure how to do it again.

Derrick and I would take the Pitts Biplane out over Lake Ponchatrain for
aerobatic maneuvers that he seemed to enjoy & was learning how to
perform. I had also purchased a Cessna 172 four seater that was excellent
as a trainer. Derrick showed a talent for flying so we ventured on a course
to prepare him for a pilot's license.

One afternoon he was kinda quiet and then he asked me why I liked having
sex with men? OK well that was blunt, so I went into my idea of climbing
the mountain. As I was introduced into the sex world I had no perception of
what boundaries should not be broken.  When I found out about the social
fence never to be crossed, I could not rationally explain a reason for it
to myself so I continued doing what felt good to me and walked atop the
invisible fence. We were quiet for a few moments when he asked what it was
like being in the war? Obviously I was not "some queer being scared". I
explained that when missiles were launched at your aircraft you followed
procedures the best you could then made up additional rules to keep from
getting killed, sexual preference was nowhere in the picture, you did your
job and expect others to do their job.  What's up Derrick?  Nothing, then
more quiet.

We climbed in my truck to head to his house, I just let him be quiet until
he said, " I am feeling strange about you, Pam and Puddin (his cutesy name
for Phyllis) OH shit, if I have caused a problem I am in deep shit,
thinking my joking about my dyke and playing doctor had gone too far... I
was the first to speak, if I need to back away from you or Phyllis to
remain friends I will do whatever it takes. You are more dear to me than
any brother I could have had. He stiffened up and said no, not a
problem... I manage to coax out of him that a promotion may be in the works
but someone had said something about his swinging lifestyle to his sheriff.

Pam and Phyllis were sitting at the table with shit-eating grins. I thought
they had just been in bed again so I asked "What no-good have you two been
doing? Pam asked, "Boy or girl?" WHAT? "You want a boy or girl, I'm
pregnant!" No WAY, BUTCH!, is Phyllis the father, am I going to be a
mother? This made everyone laugh and brought Derrick back to life. He knew
Pam had not had any other male since our doctor visit. We took Derrick and
Puddin out to Commanders Palace for a celebration dinner, Tina's Grammy
babysat while we were out. Derrick had a lot too much to drink and it took
all three of us to get him into bed. Derrick, looked at me saying" I think
you have me pined, what ya-gonna do?"  I pulled up the covers and said "see
you tomorrow and we'll talk."

Continued: Bad times turned into good times.

Yep Pam was preg-os, Derrick did not get the promotion but the other guy
did not move up either.

When Derrick called to tell me about losing the promotion he said a
lieutenant Charles Hodges was being hired, Hell I knew that bastard. I did
not say anything to Derrick but went to see our sheriff Johnson. We were
pretty good friends and I wondered if he knew about ol Charles H. (OK I did
not care for Charlie). In sheriff Johnson's office I told him that I
thought Chuckie boy was working behind Johnson's back and had cut a deal
with Orleans Parish SO. All he said was "fucker" picked up the phone and
called the sheriff of Orleans parish. The conversation went something like
"so you hired my LT Hodges?" Yep, I'll cut him loose tomorrow so he can
cross the river, Sheriff hung up and said I was right about that bastard
jumping ship.

I asked if he had a replacement in mind. Johnson said no but for this
position he needed a seasoned officer. I told him about Derrick was
expecting the job of Lt in Orleans Parish.

Chuckie was called in on the carpet and told to clean out his shit
immediately.  Now in the beginning of the summer Johnson had called me
about talking to his daughter that was beginning her senior year of high
school in the fall. The Sherriff wanted me to talk to her about a career in
computers. I knew what he really wanted was for her to have a summer
job. Quickly I suggested she work at our company as an intern for the
summer, we would pay her $500.00 a week. Hell, back then that was a big
paycheck for anyone. Johnson knew I was doing him a favor. Now was time to
collect. I suggested he interview officer Derrick as a potential
replacement and that I would consider it a special favor should Derrick get
the Lt position. Johnson said he would like to get that prick (the other
sheriff) back by hiring Derrick away anyway.

Derrick was hired as a fulltime Lieutenant with the St James's Parish
Sheriff's office. Johnson's favor paid back! Charles did not work out as
expected with his new job.. Once a prick always a prick and those New
Orleans cops did not put up with a back stabbing prick.

The next weekend I went to the club alone. Phyllis and Pam wanted to be
quiet and plot against me on Saturday.

As I entered the lounge people were asking where was my gang? I said
Derrick has to work and the girls are doing baby things. Lots of
congratulations from all around.  This evening I was looking for a GREEN
map which was soon obtained. (See chapter 4, map colors)

I was nervous as I parked and walked to location of the BSDM party held in
a nondescript building. After showing my green map as ID, I was allowed
inside, now I am quivering all over not knowing exactly what to expect. The
woman that had given me the map appeared and took me by the hand and asked
if it was my first time?  Uhh Yea, was all I could say. Well just let me
show you around and see if we can find your place to start.

The first room had a large X frame with a girl bound head and foot with a
gag of some sort in her mouth. The master was subjecting her to a large
vibrator. Obviously the subject was enjoying it.

Another room had 4 slings hanging from the ceiling. One guy was in a sling
while another guy was playing with his ass. My guide explained this was
mostly male fisting.

Onward to the leather room, Bondage room, enema room and the domination
dungeon.  I could not believe all that I had seen, my guide informed me
that the real good stuff had not started yet. I asked if they had a
beginners department!

The bondage room held my attention; I sat off to one side watching men and
a girl being tied up in ways I could not even devise in my wildest
dreams. One guy had his hands tied to a set of ropes that went over pulleys
so he was pulled up on his toes. Seems the ball gag was to be an essential
part in all acts. After he was on his toes a spreader bar was attached to
his ankles making him into a large X. Leather was wrapped around his balls
with a weight attached. His cock shaft was bound tightly with a leather
sleeve. As he hung there a dommie appeared and would slap his ass with a
leather slapper. I noticed a lot of pre-cum dripping from his cock. When
she was finished with the whipping, another weight was added to the balls
and a vibrator run up and down his shaft and pausing on the head making him
struggle and squirm. Someone else appeared and started playing with his ass
and shoved a large but plug in and slapped his ass a couple more times.

Suddenly a wide leather belt is attached around his waist and ropes
attached. Now he is struggling and shaking his head but his captors are
relentless. As the ropes are pulled tight he is lifted completely off the
floor almost falling head first but the ropes on his wrist remain tight. He
is horizontal to the floor spread-eagle facing downward. A big vibrator is
touched to the butplug causing some delight as his struggles stop for
moment.

I thought he was going to get some relief as the ball gag is removed. Not
so, it is replaced with another that has a penis shaped plug that is forced
into his mouth and strapped to his head. Now the ball weights are hanging
down pulling his nuts down farther than I can imagine. By now I was
stroking my hard dick trying to stay in the shadows but very turned on.

The vibrator is once again used on the head of his dick but for a longer
time, the vibrator is shined with his precum. The butplug is removed and
she pushes in 3 or 4 fingers as far as they would go. More lube is applied
and before long her entire hand is inside his ass and I managed to cum a
bucket. She is massaging and pumping in and out as the leather sleeve is
removed and the guy is stroked into a huge cum that keeps dribbling until
her hand is pulled out.

The ropes are loosened as he is lowered to the floor and released from his
bondage. There are just the four of us in the room and it is quiet. The
leather girl comes over and asked if I enjoyed it and was this my first
time here. I said yes, first time and wow that was something. She told me
usually you ask permission to watch or to participate but she knew I was a
newbie when I came in.

The subject came over and kissed her feet thanking her. She looked at me
and asked if I wanted the same? UH, I don't think I could handle all of
that! She laughed and said how about little taste with my sub's help; you
might like it more than you think.

I agreed, she asked for a safe word that would stop all action if
spoken... All I could think of was "The Fox" She said that was a new one
and would I be able to remember it. I just nodded.

Stripped by her slave on orders for me not to remove my own clothing, I was
taken by the hand to the center of the room and wrists tied to the ropes
and pulled tight. OH shit, I can't get away and got really nervous and
somewhat scared. But I looked down to see I was hard already. She smiled
and whispered, hang in there newbie! A blindfold was pulled over my eyes
even though I panicked some, I could not move my hands to pull it off. My
ankles were spread and cuffed my feet were flat on the floor as my ass was
hit by the same leather strap. It hurt but my cock betrayed me by jumping
and leaking. Madam took note of this and applied 3 more. Man I was
breathing hard at this point but did not holler the safe word, what the
fuck was it again... I felt a hand on my balls putting something around the
base. Then someone said about 10 pounds should stretch them to the ground
as I felt a weight attached and lowered. OH SHIT, what have I gotten myself
into? Holler FOX now, but I didn't. Something was placed in front of me and
the ropes released but I was pulled forward bent over and my cuffs attached
to the floor. I was again helpless.

Suddenly a soft lubed hand rubbed up and down my ass crack, then fingers
probing, pushing stretching. I can't move, can't see, and can't grab my
cock that feels like it will bust but can't holler the word. By balls ache
and feel like they will fall off any minute when I feel my prostate be
touched by a vibrator as a hand slowly strokes my hard cock until I just
explode, bucking at my ropes, screaming and Cumming until I was a
whimpering quivering lump.

Madam's voice is soothing, removing the blindfold, someone has lifted the
ball weight, cuffs released and I am helped to sit. When the world
reappears, there is applause from a dozen guys and gals that had been
watching the "virgin being broken" Seems the word went out that a bondage
virgin had submitted to Madam and they wanted to watch.

 And I thought I had conquered the mountain.

Amid handshakes and pats on the back I asked how much weight was on my
balls when Madam said only about a quarter of what her sub had taken
earlier. Damm felt like 20 pounds to me!  I was given Madams phone number
and offered the opportunity to push the boundaries more if I liked.  I
liked a lot.

I had been in restraints only about 35 minutes but it seemed a lot longer.

When I got home Pam woke up just long enough to ask if I "tried it" Yea it
was different in a good way.

We were wrapped up in business for the next couple of weeks. Derrick and
Phyllis went to the club without us and reported "it was just not the same"
Phyllis stayed in the Pink (mostly girls) room and Derrick stuck with
Rachel and Ron for 3-somes. Derrick also let on that he had too much to
drink and let Ron give him a blow job without the guilt he once had.

Others are beginning to climb the mountain.

Wednesday brought bad news, Pam Called on the 2 meter base station to my
mobile which is unusual, but remember, no cell phones yet. It seems our
receptionist walked in and with no notice quit. On top of that she had been
hired by IBM our largest competitor. The bitch knew all of our clients and
prospects on a first name basis. I knew immediately that was why IBM wanted
her. I told Pam to complete the departure paperwork mark it not
recommended, and no rehire. Then to personally call all of our clients and
prospects to advise them that Veronica had left on bad terms and to expect
something underhanded from IBM.  By Friday we had the situation in hand but
Pam was pregnant now and we need a plan for when the critter decides to
enter this world. Pam made reservations at one of our clients restaurant,
Genghis Khan famous for Korean dishes, I knew something was up as this is
one of my favorite places. The owner and friend met us at the door and
showed us to his best table and treated us to a great meal. The Kimchee was
made by his hands using his great grandmother's recipe. Absolutely an award
winning dish.  Pam had been quiet so I knew something was in the
wind. Finally she said " I know we have a policy no friends or family in
the company BUT, we need Phyllis to come onboard as assistant office
manager ASAP.

 She saw the look on my face as I became quiet. This goes against all my
business training... However as I thought about all the problems that could
come up, I also knew Pam should be able to handle her office without
interference. Ok, your ball game, you train her, and keep her on a short
leash. Pam laughed and I realized what I had just said so I laughed and
said buy a leash for me also.  I asked Pam, Have you approached Phyllis
with the Idea. Pam said no she wanted my buy-in first. Then she came up
with the big revelation, You know they are still renting a house, and with
Derrick working across the river in our town it would be a really great
idea if they bought the vacant house up the street from us. OK now I am
falling off the turnip truck. How could they afford that house and the down
payment? Pam said we buy it and lease-to-own back to them. We can afford
it.  It will be great sweetie, I promise you will be happy in more than one
way. My only comment was, OK butch, I'll see what can be done.

45 days later, we had a neighborhood party to welcome new neighbors to the
street. Phyllis and Derrick were on top of the world. Phyllis was becoming
the best customer support/office manager of all times. Client would call
with a problem and Phyllis would hand out the support ticket and follow up
to see the client was happy with the outcome. Derrick and I had become the
best of friends.

As requested I had called "Madam" one afternoon to talk about what had
happened at the party.  We spoke about what I felt, not being in control
and letting someone else decide my destiny. I told her about Pam and her
being on the butch side of the fence. Seems Madam had a lot in common with
Pam. So we agreed to meet for dinner.

I had a table reserved at Brennan's Restaurant for Thursday evening. The
girls talked over Bananas Foster desert about "things men like" so for the
most part I stayed quiet. Pam and Madam went shopping for special things on
Friday and I was instructed to meet at the dungeon by 10:pm Saturday night
seems Pam and Madam would ride together and plan my adventure.

I arrived on time but madam said I was late by 5 minutes, I tried to argue
that her watch was fast, only to find my little butch Pam agreeing with her
that I was late. To that end I was stripped of clothing and tied
spread-eagle on a X table. Pam was dressed all in black leather with chains
and whips hanging from her waist. Obviously she was enjoying being the
dominant person. One on each side of me as they placed nipple clamps on me
and when I cried out they put a ball gag in my mouth to keep me quiet. My
tits were in agony but the cock was standing up in betrayal of my pain.

Madam looked at Pam and asked "why is mistress Pam's slave allowed to have
hair below the waist?" Pam smiled and said that error should be fixed
immediately. The buzz of clippers was heard then felt all around my groin
area and I could immediately feel the coolness. There that looks better but
not finished yet. I felt the hot wax being expertly applied as I shook my
head from said to side trying to say no. What happened to the safe word?
Too late as the cloth was applied and then ripped off in a single motion. I
felt a hand rub the area saying that's much better, finish it all! More
wax, more cloth a long pause as I tensed for the pain, then it was pulled a
little slower this time prolonging the agony. Still my cock betrayed me by
staying hard and dribbling clear.

My entire lower body was on fire until Madam said "good boy, now some
lotion to give pleasure. Hands rubbed a creamy lotion all over my belly,
balls and stroking my hard cock. As soon as I felt ready to cum I was left
in the breeze. No hand stroking, just left to try and cum with out any
help. My hands tied all I could do try to lift my head to look at a
suffering cock waving.

My legs were untied one at a time and pulled up in the air, exposing my ass
to madams scrutiny. Again she exclaimed "why was this slave brought to her
with a hairy ass?" Now I am squirming to try and get away but a wide strap
was quickly placed across the belly area and pulled tight below the
table. Two more straps at my shoulders were added effectively binding me to
the table.

Pam appears at my head and removes the ball gag but before I could say
anything a dildo type gag is pushed in my mouth and tied in place. More wax
is applied between the cheeks and the long hair pulled out by the
roots. Still my dick will not go down, how much precum can there be?  Now
with the lotion and feeling better without the burn, but something is
stretching my asshole, I hear pumping and the plug is getting bigger. I am
almost screaming when the pump stops but I hear my darling Pam say, "I
think a couple more is appropriate, after all he was late and argued with
you" Pump, Pump... Surely my dick will fold now, nope...still hard..  The
nipple clamps are pulled off. Not removed but pulled off creating it's own
pain but I cannot see a thing. Suddenly I can't hear anything, nothing is
happening, has everyone left me like this my legs are aching, I can't
move. I almost panic when feel hands on my balls, something is put around
them and pulled tight. A helmit-mask is placed over my head, my head is
lifted up some and my balls are pulled up. When my head is released and
goes back my balls are pulled painfully tight so I lift my head to take the
pressure off my balls but I can't hold my head up for long, but I try.

I feel lotion on my cock, and a hand stroking me so I lift my head to lower
my balls as the stroking gets faster. It feels so good I let my head fall
back jerking my balls again. This goes on for what seems like ages until I
cum, spurting and spurting and spurting then I realize my head is back on
the table and my balls have been released.  The head gear is removed along
with the gag but the blindfold stays in place. My legs are lowered but then
pulled up to my shoulders. As the air is released from the plug I can hear
the sihhhhh and I suddenly feel empty.

I am thinking it is over when Madam asked Pam if she gave me permission to
cum? Pam replied no madam I did not. Madam then said 6 lashes for
disobeying. I felt the slap of the leather on my right cheek. A long pause
then slap to the left cheek. This went on for 7 lashes, when I hollered
That was 7 not 6. Madam said 4 more for talking! Wap, Wap, Wap, Wap. My ass
was on fire.

My dick was hard again, Pam asked Madam if she could suck her slaves
dick. Madam gave permission. I could feel Pam's mouth doing her usual great
suck but I was noticing Pam seem to be enjoying it more than usual. All of
a sudden Pam let go of my dick and moaned and pushed back like she was
having an orgasm, then resumed sucking me as someone else began sucking
hard on my nipples.

Pam finishes me off and the blindfold is removed to find Pam and Madam
naked below the waist. Madam had been licking Pam as she was sucking me. My
arms are untied but my shoulders and waist remain bound as Madam climbs on
my face and begins to use me like a slave. It did not take long to have
Madam quivering and Cumming then my bindings were released. I was weak as a
kitten but I had stepped over the mountain.

Pam had really enjoyed the session, Madam asked her to help with her
regular sub and she knew I liked to watch from the sidelines.

Pam was wet again just thinking about it. She is definitely Butch and
should have been born a Man. I am a lucky guy.

The next victim was led by a leash into the room. Madam jerked the leash
and hollered "down" obediently the sub was down on all fours looking up. He
seemed to be happy with "good boy" "have you been playing with yourself
again? He shook his head no. Madam became very stern and asked again "have
you been playing with yourself?  His head went down as far as he could and
he whimpered.

Madam introduced Pam as her student that was to be obeyed as if madam was
commanding.  "when dog is bad and plays with himself we have to tie him up
so he will learn to ask first"

Madam commanded him to jump on the table which the sub did quickly. I could
see him quivering in anticipation of what was coming. Madam and Pam began
to use long course rope to bind him in position that would not allow him to
stand. Madam wrapped smaller size rope around his balls very tightly
ignoring his whimpering from the pain. Pam encased his cock in a leather
sleeve laced very tightly. A spreader bar was attached at the knees
separating his legs but allowing full access to his ass. Suddenly the sound
of duct tape being pulled from the roll. The sub had been here before and
knew the sound because he started to squirm. Instantly the swooshing sound
of a flogger broke the silence with a loud slap across his ass and Madam
commanded "silence, be still". Pam applied the tape to each ass cheek,
pulling them to the side and opening his ass to the cool air.

Madam rolled over an IV stand with a large black enema bag hanging. Pam
grabbed a large Plug with two hoses. She stood in front so he could see her
putting lube all over the huge device. Madam was massaging his hole with
more lube before sticking it in his ass and pumping it up until he
whimpered which was met with another slap of flogger. One tube was clamped
off and the other was connected to the bag. With a loud snap the water
began to flow.

Madam began rubbing the head of his dick which was dripping pre-cum. As
water flowed in it was becoming obvious by his distended belly he was
reaching capacity. His squirming was becoming more and more until a click
then slap slap slap of the flogger.

The sub was trying his best but started whimpering again. Madam asked him"
if I let you expel, would you like that? " He was shaking his head up and
down trying to say yes yes. Pam connected another hose that led to a drain
in the floor and opened the clip that would allow the sub to drain. His
relief was obvious but short lived as cold water was added to the bag and
one clip closed the other opened...

This routine was followed again with very hot water. During the entire
process the sub was subjected to paddling, flogging and dick rubbing. Pain,
relief, exquisite pleasure, pain, pleasure.

The ropes and spreader removed but he was pulled up with his hands tied
together. With his feet just touching the floor Madam placed clamps on his
nipples, several on his ball sack & followed by a leather mask type
hood. This guy was just helpless.

I had never seen the cane before. This thing can cause some great pain when
used. Each stroke was just hard enough to make a welt but not break the
skin. Over the next 20 minutes, slowly Pam and Madam applied stroke after
stroke of the cane until he hung limply, breathing heavy then I noticed he
had squirted 4 or 5 ropes of cum without anyone touching his dick.

Pam and Madam helped him down I onto the table where they massaged oil on
his really red striped ass.

I drifted off to another part of the building when Pam came by with 3 one
hundred dollar bills from the Sub. Seems he also get's off paying for the
pain. OK Baby fund has a start.

Continued!