I Didn’t Know The Safe Word

February 16, 2008 – 10:00 am

Jason headed out the door at just before noon, a quick stop at The Burger

Barn for lunch and he was on his way to Mia’s house. If his timing was

right he would arrive just before One. No sense in racking up another

punishment, there was no telling what Katie, or for that matter Vera,

had told Mistress Mia about his activities yesterday. Jason pulled up

to the house, a two story tudor style, set on a large lot. He admired the

flower garden as he parked his car near the garage.<br><br>

 

At precisely One o’clock Jason rang the doorbell. He stood cooling his

heels on the front porch for only a couple of minutes before the door was

opened. Jason’s jaw almost hit the floor with the vision that greeted him.

Katie was dressed in a very short maid’s uniform that did nothing to hide

the fact that she wore neither panties or a bra. Her neck surrounded by a

thick leather collar and her long blond hair braided with a length of

leather cord.<br><br>

 

“Come in Jason.” Katie held the door wide open, anyone on the street

could have looked in and seen her charms on display.<br><br>

 

“You look lovely today Katie.” Jason said conversationally.<br><br>

 

She gave him the briefest of smiles, “Mistress Mia and Mistress

Julia are waiting in the library for you. Strip naked and I’ll announce

you.”<br><br>

 

Jason stripped quickly then followed the young woman down the hall. Her

lovely ass and thighs showed the deep red welts of a severe punishment.

Jason’s cock hardend rapidly with antisipation as he watched Katie’s

abused ass sway down the hall, her high heels clicking on the hardwood

floor. Jason stood just behind Katie in the doorway of the library. The

two women were sitting on the sofa talking. Mia resplendant in a pair

of leather pants and a tight white blouse. The other woman wore a knee

length leather skirt and grey cardigan, her light brown hair pulled back

in a bun. Jason and Katie stood quietly in the door until Mistress

Mia acknowledge their existence.<br><br>

 

“Mistress Mia, Mister Anders is here.” Katie announced him.<br><br>

 

“Come in Mister Anders, right here.” Mia pointed to a spot between

the two women, “Julia this is the naughty boy I was telling you about.

Mister Anders this is Mistress Julia Van Horn. You will treat her with

the same respect you show me.”<br><br>

 

“Yes Mistress.” Jason replied, looking at a spot on the floor in front of

him, “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mistress Julia.”<br><br>

 

Julia looked Jason over with a knowing eye, admiring the well muscled

body.<br><br>

 

“Kneel slave.” Mistress Julia said. Jason dropped to his knees,

spreading his legs as he was previously taught. “Why Mia you said he

was untrained, yet he knows how to kneel before a Mistress.”<br><br>

 

“A well trained slave wouldn’t have to be told to kneel. Look at how well

Katie has learned her station in life these last few days.” Mistress

Mia replied. <br><br>

 

Katie had moved to kneel at her Mistress’ side as soon as she had

introduced Jason. Her arms behind her back forcing her breasts out, the

nipples exposed by the deep cleavage of the uniform. Legs spread widely,

allowing the petals of her cunt to show through her luxurious blond bush.<br><br>

 

“Katie did you know that you would be a slave when you first allowed

your Mistress to spank you?” Mia asked.<br><br>

 

“No Mistress Mia. I thought it was a fun game to play.” the girl

replied, “Then you showed me how wonderfull it was to give myself totally

to a Mistress. Now I don’t want to go back to being a free woman.”<br><br>

 

“Tell me Mister Anders, is this a fun game for you too?” Mia asked.<br><br>

 

“Yes Mistress.” <br><br>

 

“Is that why you teased Vera yesterday?” she asked, “Without permission

I might add, so I can have a reason to punish you?”<br><br>

 

“Yes Mistress.”<br><br>

 

Mia started rubbing the toe of her black leather boot over Jason’s

cock and scrotum. He winced as she caught one of his balls between the toe

of her boot and his pubic bone. Jason couldn’t help it, even with the

pain, his cock got harder and bigger. Mia kicked his ball sack lightly

before her next question.<br><br>

 

“You teased Vera with this pathetic excuse for a cock yesterday. Should

I punish your cock or should I punish your ass instead?”<br><br>

 

“What ever you please Mistress.” Jason replied.<br><br>

 

“In that case I think I shall punish your ass and let Mistress Julia

punish your cock for wandering off last night with her slave.”<br><br>

 

“What? You didn’t object when we went for a walk.” Jason replied.<br><br>

 

Mia brought her boot up hard against Jason’s ball sack, “Don’t you

take that tone of voice with me Mister Anders.”<br><br>

 

“I’m sorry Mistress.” Jason was able to squeak out.<br><br>

 

“Katie, what were your instructions for last night and why did you go

for the walk with slave Jason?” Julia asked her slave.<br><br>

 

“You instructed me to stay with Mistress Mia and to service her

needs, Mistress.” the girl replied, “I went for the walk because I knew it

would result in my being punished.”<br><br>

 

“You see slave, your not the only one that does things just to get

punished.” Julia informed him. “Now stand up and let me get a good look

at your cock.”<br><br>

 

Jason stood, keeping his hands behind his head, turning to face Mistress

Julia. She reached out with one long fingernailed hand and gripped his

cock. Her hand wrapping tightly around his member. Jason flinched as she

dug her thumbnail into the soft flesh of his cockhead. Pain flared as the

thumb traced it’s way over his pee slit. Her hand released his cock,

relief was shortlived, as she grabbed his scrotum and gripped his balls.

Mistress Julia pulled his balls down and away from his body. To increase

his discomfort she gave them a twist, first one way then the other. Both

dominant women laughed when his cock twitched and seemed to get harder.<br><br>

 

“Are you going to be a good little slave now?” Julia asked.<br><br>

 

“Yes Mistress Julia.”<br><br>

 

“Are you going to take your punishment like a proper slave?” <br><br>

 

“Yes Mistress Julia.”<br><br>

 

“Good, then let’s you and I go into the game room and have some fun.”

Julia said, standing up and leading Jason out of the room by his balls.<br><br>

 

Jason followed the woman up a flight of stairs, he had expected to be

lead into a basement dungeon for some reason. He wasn’t too far off, a

large bedroom had been converted into a well furnished BDSM playroom.

Julia placed him under a winch mounted spreader bar and began to fasten

his wrists to it. He soon found his arms stretched above him. He swallowed

hard as Mistress Julia walked toward him carrying a small whip and long

leather cord. Julia kneeled in front of Jason, she made a loop of the

leather cord and placed it around his cock and balls. She then bent

forward to kiss the tip.<br><br>

 

“It’s a shame I have to mark you, but Mia will get suspicious if I

don’t.” Julia said as she tightened the cord.<br><br>

 

“Please Mistress Julia, use me as you wish.” Jason responded to her

concern, “I’ll take anything you give me.”<br><br>

 

Julia tied the cord tight around his cock and scrotum, pulling his balls

up and out with the leather. Mistress Julia paused to kiss the head of

Jason’s cock once more. Jason closed his eyes and concentrated on relaxing

as his cock swelled from the touch and the leather bit deeper into his

body. Julia stood up and moved behind him. She kicked his legs out to the

side, forcing his arms to take up more of the strain. Mistress Julia

swung the whip, it’s passage through the air making a soft whoosh in the

quiet room. Jason’s ass burned with pain as the whip landed.<br><br>

 

“One, thank you Mistress.”<br><br>

 

Julia struck Jason’s ass repeatedly with the whip. His counting

interupted by an occasional cry of pain or delayed by an indraw of breath.

Julia soon tired of whipping his ass and worked her way up his back,

leaving numerous red welts wherever the strands struck. Sweat formed on

his body, his arms and legs straining with exertion to stay in place

everytime the whip struck. Mistress Julia had taken Jason’s assurance

that he could take anything as freedom to mark his body. She took care to

not hit the same place or to draw blood. Marking the slave was one thing,

leaving scars was another. Julia walked to the front and raked her

fingernails down his chest. It was amazing to her that a man could be

whipped so much yet retain his erection. She slowly stroked his cock.<br><br>

  

“Are you having fun slave?” she asked.<br><br>

 

“Yes Mistress, I love the pain of being punished.” Jason replied, “That’s

why I agreed to this.”<br><br>

 

“Yes I see you do.” Julia pulled her hand away from Jason’s cock and

struck it with the whip. His cry of pain doubled when she swung it upward

with her wrist, striking his defenceless balls. Jason shuddered as he

inhaled a breath. Julia swung the whip again, once more causing Jason to

cry out. Julia worked the whip over Jason’s cock, first close enough that

the strands wrapped around the member. Then farther out so just the top

part of the strands would hit, causing Jason’s cock to bounce painfully.

Jason bit his lip fighting the pain, the taste of blood in his mouth

brought him to his senses.<br><br>

 

“Enough Mistress, please no more.” he begged.<br><br>

 

Julia stopped whipping his cock and looked at him. A small trickle of

blood had escaped from his bit lip.<br><br>

 

“Jesus Christ.” Julia swore, “Did Mia not tell you the safeword is

red light?”<br><br>

 

“No Mistress.” Jason whispered, “Mistress Mia never mentioned a

safeword.”<br><br>

 

“That bitch.” Julia swore again. <br><br>

 

Lowering Jason from the winch, she unhooked his arms and helped him to

the bed. Laying down Jason was able to croak out a thank you, slowly

getting his shaking body under control. Julia went into the attached

bathroom returning with a wet washcloth and a glass of water. She helped

him take a sip of water, then started wiping the sweat from his body.<br><br>

 

“So tough guy.” she began, “You thought that your Mistress was supposed

to know when you had enough? Or did you really think that you could take

anything a Mistress could put you through?”<br><br>

 

“A little of both I guess.” Jason stated, “I saw how red Katie’s ass was

and was sure I could take as much a she did. I never expected it to be

this bad.”<br><br>

 

“You silly macho little boy. Katie has been punished for almost six

months now. When she first started the mere sight of a whip would cause

her to cry.” Julia said, “Still I guess part of this is my fault. I

should have made sure you knew the safeword before I started whipping you

in earnest.”<br><br>

 

“I’m sorry Mistress.” Jason had gotten his breathing under control.<br><br>

 

His flagging cock started to ascend once more as Julia stroked it with

the washcloth. Julia smiled at him, which he returned.<br><br>

 

“Are you ready for part two?” she asked.<br><br>

 

“No more whipping. Please Mistress, I don’t want to call the safeword.”<br><br>

 

Julia just smiled as she stepped away from the bed. Jason watched as she

slipped the sweater over her head, her medium sized breasts held in a half

cup leather bra. Julia folded the sweater and placed it on the dresser

before unzipping the leather skirt. She remarked that the slave was

usually supposed to undress the Mistress. When Jason started to get up she

waved him back down. She placed her bra and panties on top of the pile.

picking up a crop she walked back to the bed.<br><br>

Jason moaned as she settled herself on his cock. <br><br>

 

She asked, “Have you ever played cowboy?”<br><br>

 

“You mean like cowboys and indians?” he replied.<br><br>

 

“No, like bronco busting cowboy.” she responded, “Only I’m the cowboy and

your the bucking bronco.”<br><br>

 

Jason bucked his hips to bounce Julia. “You mean like that?”<br><br>

 

“Yes only you have to really try to buck me off.” she answered, “You

can’t use your hands and if you don’t buck hard enough I encourage you

with the crop.” <br><br>

 

“Oh it’s like rodeo.” he said. Seeing the look on her face he explained,

“That’s where you fuck your girlfriend from behind then slap her on the

ass and tell her she’s not as good as her sister. You then hold on for the

ride.”<br><br>

 

Jason laughed, Mistress Julia swatted his chest with the crop. Soon Jason

was bucking his hips wildly, he didn’t know what the penalty was if he

disloged Mistress, but he sure felt the crop when he didn’t try hard

enough. Jason knew he wasn’t allowed to use his hands, yet he reached up

to fondle Julia’s breasts anyway. With his hands blocking her swing

Mistress Julia eased back and enjoyed the ride. Jason kept up a steady

rhythm and soon both were covered in sweat. Mistress Julia’s pussy

spasmed on Jason’s cock, he went into high gear bouncing the woman as she

moaned in ectasy with her orgasm. She was coming down from her high when

Jason’s cock had it’s own spasm and filled her cunt with his seed.

Mistress Julia collapsed onto his chest, clutching his sweaty body to

hers. Jason rested with the woman for a few minutes, then untangling

himself from her took the washcloth into the bathroom to refresh it.

Julia smiled gently as Jason wiped the sweat from her body, he then

covered the spent woman and quietly left the room.

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