Suberic submits to his girlfriend and her friends ************* * CHAPTER 1 * ************* I had been serving my girlfriend, Cat, in the bedroom for some time. We had been dating for about two years but our BDSM lifestyle had never ventured outside of the bedroom...until now. Cat is a beautiful, slender twenty-something asian female with sexy legs and a perfect ass; some say she looks like Lucy-Lu. By day she has a sweet, innocent demeanor that turns wickedly dominant by night. I am a six foot, two inch well-built twenty-something male who is strong-willed in my everyday life, but am quick to cower under the dominance of Cat (or Mistress Cat to me when we are in scene). The evening started off innocently enough as the two of us had plans to see a movie. We sifted through the movie listings, but could not agree on which movie we wanted to see. Little did I know, but this actually annoyed Cat although she did not show it. As we discussed alternative plans for the evening, the telephone rang and it was Cat's friend Christy inviting the two of us over to watch a movie. Christy was a college friend of Cat's and I had always found her interesting as she was bisexual and lived with a female lover named Melissa. We agreed that hanging out with Christy and Melissa would make for a fun evening and drove over to their apartment. When we arrived, Melissa went to the kitchen to pop some popcorn while Christy, Cat and I hung out in the living room. I was aware that Christy knew of our bedroom games as Cat had told her, but I had never openly discussed my interests in BDSM with Christy. What Cat and I didn't know was whether Christy had told Melissa of our games. Melissa returned from the kitchen and sat on the couch with Cat and the four of us hung out talking for a while and drinking a few beers before starting the movie. As Christy and Melissa began to indulge themselves in a few more drinks, their demeanor loosened up a bit as they approached a mild state of drunkeness. I laughed along with them until I made the mistake of calling Christy a "lush." At that point Christy joking exclaimed, "I may be a lush, but at least I'm not a submissive little slut!" I was shocked and embarrassed to hear those words come out of her mouth. My face clearly showed my embarrassment as I turned bright red and Melissa was sure to point this fact out. "Are you embarrassed that we know about your submission to Cat?" she asked. In fact, I was extremely embarrassed and somewhat speechless, "No, I just didn't...." "Well maybe you should be!" she fought back. I looked over to Cat for help, but she offered little help and almost seemed to be smirking at the situation I now found myself in. "Maybe Cat would like to show us some of your tricks," Christy suggested. It was clear that the two of them were ganging up on me and trying to rope Cat into playing with me in front of them. While this had been a wild fantasy of mine, all of a sudden it was becoming much too real. I found myself scared and incredibly turned on by the fact that I was alone in a room with three beautiful women who all knew about my submission. "May we play with him?" Christy and Michelle asked Cat. Cat was clearly reluctant to turn her submissive boyfriend over to two of her semi-drunken friends, but at the same time she thought it might be fun to watch this embarrassing situation unfold. "Yes, I suppose I'll allow him to submit to you provided I get to stop it at any time if I don't like what I see." With that, I realized that I had essentially been given to Christy and Michelle and I had no say in the matter. "Well we may not be experienced Mistresses, but the one thing we do know is that slaves should not have the dignity of clothing. Stand right over here in front of us and take off all of your clothes, right now." I stood in front of the couch looking down at the two girls sitting there in jeans and t-shirts and all of a sudden I was aware of how light it was in the room. "Could you possibly dim the lights before we begin?" I asked. "Absolutely not! Now strip!" they laughed... Their laughs only made me feel more embarrassed as I was submitting to two amateur Mistresses in casual clothes while my girlfriend watched. I reluctantly removed my clothing and found myself standing buck-naked in front of Christy and Melissa while they smirked in near disbelief on the couch. "Geez, you really are submissive," they commented in delight. "All we had to do was tell you to strip and you did. This could be a lot of fun!"
************* * CHAPTER 2 * ************* "Get on your knees!" exclaimed Christy. She was clearly going to be the leader during this scene. "Now I want you to crawl over to Melissa and kiss her feet." I quickly got on all fours and made my way across the room to the couch where Christy and Melissa sat. Melissa's feet were already bare and waiting for my lips to make contact with them. I began to lightly kiss her feet when she looked down with an approving look, "Good job slave. You may now have the privledge of sucking my toes." I did as I was told and Christy looked on wanting to be involved herself. "Come this way slaveboy. That ass of yours is so tempting - it's just begging for a spanking. Over my knees boy!" With that she took off one of her thick soled shoes and held it in her hand; clearly she was going to strike my ass with it. "Now I'm going to spank your ass until I'm good and ready to stop and you're going to stay nice and still over my knees, aren't you boy?" "Yes Mistress Christy," I replied appropriately. And the spanking began. The first one was very light as she was clearly an amateur and almost seemed afraid to hurt me. "Hit him harder than that!" exclaimed Mistress Cat who was now clearly getting interested in the scene. "And everytime she strikes you, I expect you to count and thank her, do you understand slave?" "Yes Mistress," I whimpered. With that Christy took the shoe as far back and she could reach and swung down with brute force. WHACK! "Two! Thank you Mistress Christy!" I screamed in pain. My ass was on fire from the single, ferocious whack of the wooden-soled shoe. I could only imagine the imprint it must have left behind. This beating continued for the next several minutes as she made sure that she made every square inch of my ass bring red. I started squirming from the pain and that was a mistake. "That's it! I'm sick of you moving around on my lap. What do we have that we can restrain him with?" "Well we have a lot of restraints and toys at home that we could use on him," Mistress Cat proclaimed. "Hmmmm....how do you think we should transport him?" Melissa chimed in. "Shall we make him go naked?" "That would be embarrassing, wouldn't it?" My worst fears were starting to come true. They were going to make me go naked in the car to my own house. "Well we don't want to get in any trouble so let's allow him his boxers and tie his hands behind his back. He will, of course, have to ride in the trunk." With that, I was escorted out of the apartment, across the front walkway to the street where Mistress Cat's trunk awaited me. I was placed in the trunk and my mouth was taped shut and the trunk was closed. We started driving and I rolled around in the trunk with every turn, many of which seemed intentionally sharp. I could hear the three girls laughing in the car as we drove around and after several minutes I realized that we weren't going directly home. "You better hope we don't really embarrass you," Michelle laughed out to me. With that the car stopped and all three of them got out. I was terrified about what they might do. I heard them walk away from the car and all of a sudden felt very alone as I lay nearly naked, hands tied behind my back and gagged in a pitch-black trunk of a car.
************* * CHAPTER 3 * ************* After what seemed like hours, but was probably just minutes, the three girls returned to the car and we began driving again. The second time we stopped, the girls got out and opened the trunk. They helped me out and I found myself standing in front of my apartment. They had, in fact, taken me back to my apartment where Mistress Cat and I had many, many toys and restraints that the girls could use against me. Mistress Cat instructed me, "You are to go inside and setup the dungeon and wait in the appropriate position. Do you understand slave?" The dungeon was our second bedroom that we used for playing. In the closet was a bondage horse with eyelets all over it for various bondage positions. The room also contained a futon and chair for bondage as well as three different spreader bars, over the door restraints and all of our toys which include locking leather wrist and ankle restraints, a collar, leash, parachute ball stretcher, clothespins, rope, a riding crop, paddle, cane, dog bowl, and magic markers among other things. Part of my duty in setting up the room was to dim the lights and light two candles and put on some background music. The position in which I was to wait required me to wait on all fours with my forehead on the floor so that my ass is up in the air facing my Mistress when she enters the room. Or in this case, all three Mistresses. When the entered the room, all three were ready to play. Mistress Cat was wearing her knee high leather boots, extremely tight and shiny short plastic black shorts and nipple jewelery. She looked amazing as usual. Mistress Christy was wearing one of Mistress Cat's outfits, a black leather teddy with thong. She also had on a pair of Cat's high heels and clearly was ready to dominate. Mistress Melissa entered wearing a black bikini and high heels as well. She looked a little uncomfortable in the outfit which reminded me that she and Christy were amateur at being dominant and this made my behavior seem much more embarrassing again. "Now let me show you two how we can tie this little slut up..." With that, Mistress Cat took out the leather cuffs and locked them on my feet and hands. "Now it'll just take seconds to render him helpless in any position. Melissa, do you think you would like to see him face up or face down?" "I think that having him face up would render him much more helpless," she replied. With that I was placed face up on the bondage bench with my arms and legs quickly hooked to the eyelets. I saw Mistress Cat light a candle out of the corner of my eye which meant that candle wax would most likely be dripping all over my body in a matter of minutes. I was in an incredible vulerable position, lying face up on a bondage bench with all of my limbs tied below me. All three of them started rubbing their hands over my body to remind me of how naked and exposed I was. All of a sudden Mistress Christy began to dig her nails into one of my nipples and she twisted until I let out a scream! Mistress Melissa seemed to take delight in watching me scream, so she decided to try her nails on my other nipple. Soon after, they each grabbed one of my nipples and grabbed and twisted with all of their might until I was ready to tear. As I arched my back in pain and struggled against my bonds, they finally let go! Mistress Caitlin laughed at my screams and asked "So is this as much fun as you always thought it would be? We'll make sure that it's not so that you never want to do this again!" Little did she know that every threatening word only made me hornier. With that Mistress Caitlin pulled out the parachute ball-stretcher and attached it to my balls. She then proceeded to unhook my feet from the bondage bench and attach them to the ball stretcher. Now my feet were suspended, yet hanging from the ball stretcher. If I let my leg muscles relax, all of the weight of my legs would be pulling on the ball stretcher...yet I can't hold my legs up forever! Mistress Cat turned to her two friends, "Perhaps we should all sit on the futon for the next few minutes and just watch and his legs and heavier and heavier. He's going to start squirming and stuggling and will be torn as to which hurts less; holding his legs up or letting them hang from him his balls. The longer we leave him there, the more excrutiating this torture will be. I've left him for 15 minutes once and he was ready to burst. What do you think he would do if we all sat here and laughed at his predicament for 30 or 60 minutes? Maybe I should go get a bottle of wine for us to enjoy while he squirms on display for us." With that she left the room and returned with a bottle of wine and digital camera! I could now see that their fun was only beginning. If all three of them had nude, bondage photos of me, I could basically be forced to submit to any one of them at any time to avoid a potentially embarrassing situation with the photos!
************* * CHAPTER 4 * ************* After an embarrassing photo shoot in which they took shots of me in all sorts of submissive positions, I was clearly not out of the woods yet. I was placed back on the bondage bench, face up and a Mistress Caitlin approached me with a new sort of gag that I had not seen before. This gag was different in that the outside had a large dildo attached to it which would allow one of the Mistresses to fuck my face once it was in place. BEfore putting in my mouth, however, Mistress Caitlin forced the dildo in and out of my mouth and laughed "Show Christy and Melissa how well you can suck a cock, my pet!" I could not have been more embarrassed being forced to suck a cock in front of Mistress Caitlin's two friends, when Melissa pulled out the camera again! The last thing I wanted was pictures of me sucking on a dildo to be circulating around, but there was nothing I could do to prevent it! Once the photo shoot was completed, the gag was placed in my mouth so that the dildo was waiting for one of the Mistresses to fuck my face with. With my own dick being incredibly hard, there were now two dicks pointing straight up for the Mistresses to fuck. Mistress Caitlin quickly pounced on my real dick and started movign up and down while declaring, "You are not allowed to come under any circumstances - do you understand, my slut?" I nodded yes, but wasn't sure how I was going to accomplish this since I was so turned on. After a short time, Mistress Christy approached my face and I could see that she was about to start fucking the dildo sticking out of my mouth. As she brought he pussy up and down on my face, I wanted nothing more than to free my mouth to start licking her pussy, but instead I could only watch her body move up and down, smothering me each time she landed on me. As she started to get more and more turned on, her up and down motions became more intense and powerful and soon I was finding my face under intense pressure from her body. Meanwhile, Mistress Caitlin was doing an incredible job of fucking my dick and I could feel myself closer and closer to cumming. Mistress Melissa, who seemed to love the camera, started shooting pics of this scene which put me over the edge! I could feel that my dick was going to come any second and I knew that meant *big* trouble for me. I was sure that I was going to be put through some incredible pain and embarrassment for not being able to control my dick and even though the orgasm was going to be incredible, Mistress Caitlin would make sure that it was not worth it so that I would not disobey her in the future. Oh, how I was torn! I tried with all of my might to hold my cum in, but the site of Mistress Christy fucking my face and the feeling of Mistress Caitlin fucking my dick was too much...I exploded in what was quite possibly the greatest orgasm anyone had ever had! ...and now I realized that there was still a full night of torture awaiting me.
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