SLAVE DAY AT VANESSA'S

Karl's third day as a slave was spent at Vanessa's house.  Vanessa is my oldest and best friend, but there's always been a bit of a rivalry between us when it comes to dealing with submissives.  She fancies herself as more of a "punisher" than I am, and feels that her ends justify her means, with her "ends" being total dominance of the male through intimidation and fear.  Given a chance to use her methods on a slave rather than a mere submissive, she reacted about as I expected, and then added a twist or two that I never anticipated.

When she dropped Karl off at my house, she only stuck around long enough to tell me that she had forbidden Karl to talk to me about his day with her, and that he knew that he would be punished severely the next time she had him at her house if he disobeyed her.  This was a typical Vanessa "tease", directed at me more than Karl, and I had to chuckle at the trap she'd laid for both of us.  She knew very well that I would get the story out of Karl, and she obviously was enjoying the fact that I knew it would lead to punishment for him and that I had caused it.  Very clever and quite malicious.

When we were alone, I had Karl stand before me and turn around slowly several times to see what shape his body was in after two days as a slave with other Doms.  He was covered with welts on his back, ass, and thighs, and his lips and face seemed swollen.  No blood had been shed, but many of those welts were very red and nasty looking.  He looked absolutely exhausted.  I told him to shower and shave and put on a t-shirt and panties and come back to me for a rundown of the weekend happenings.

When he returned, he told me about his day at Patsy's, which I've already described in my previous posting, and then I asked him to tell me what happened with Vanessa.  He then revealed that Vanessa had forbidden him to speak of his day with her, and had threatened to punish him if he disobeyed her.  Of course, I already knew this, and I assured him that Vanessa's punishment would be a trifle compared with what he'd get from me if he refused to tell me what happened at her house.  I don't know if he totally believed me, but I knew that he really wanted to tell me about Vanessa, and this gave him an excuse to do so.  A typical lose/lose for Karl, but that's life, especially for a slave.

Vanessa had wasted no time in showing Karl that he was in store for a day of hard work and endless punishment, complete with a heavy and authentic slave collar and hand and feet shackles.  He spent many hours cleaning floors in the kitchen and bathroom, which duplicated his efforts when he had done the same for Vanessa when I loaned him out previously.  This time, however, Vanessa wanted even more speed and thoroughness and made constant use of her whip to achieve results.  A beaten and exhausted Karl finally finished both floors and was immediately directed to make and serve Vanessa's lunch.  While she ate she threw scraps of food on the floor for Karl and allowed him to drink by dipping her feet in a bowl of water and raising them up over and over while Karl licked and sucked the droplets from her toes.

So far, I had no argument with any of her methods, and she continued to work Karl very hard with vacuuming chores, washing and drying and ironing her clothes, and many hours spent cleaning her entire shoe collection and arranging them by size, type, style and color.  Karl had plenty of experience with shoe duties from my end of things, and except for Vanessa's brutal use of her whip, there was nothing extraordinary about his day so far.  By late afternoon, however, things began to change.

Vanessa told Karl to draw her a bath and present himself on his knees next to her tub when the water was nice and hot.  She put a hood over his head, with only the nose and mouth holes open, got into the tub and directed Karl to clean her from feet to neck by using his hands covered with body wash.  She raised her right foot for him to begin, then her left, and then each leg in turn, then crouched while Karl lathered her pussy as she directed his fingers into her vagina and over and around her clit, emitting many gasps of delight as Karl's hands did their "work" and his cock struggled mightily against his chastity restraint.  Karl couldn't see a thing, but Vanessa's reaction and his imagination was quite enough to arouse him royally.  Next came Vanessa's ass, where once again Karl was directed to plunge his soap lubricated index finger into her hole over and over while she writhed in obvious ecstasy. 

At one point, Vanessa told Karl that they weren't breaking any of my rules, as his tongue wasn't being used for licking or penetration, and she directed him up to her tits (more sighs of pleasure from Vanessa) and around her arms shoulders and back.  All in all, quite a bath, and Karl toweled her off afterwards.  Vanessa, now in a robe, removed Karl's hood and told him to crawl into her bedroom and get on her bed, on his back, and wait for her.  Vanessa had a king sized, four poster bed and she proceeded to tie Karl's hands and feet to the four corners, having him spread-eagled in the center of the bed. 

Vanessa slowly removed her robe and gave Karl a view of her totally naked body as she grasped his chastity encased cock and said "Take a good look at what your cock can never have.  Too bad, but I'm horny as hell after that bath, and I'm going to get some relief, slave."  She then went to her dresser and pulled out something Karl had never seen.  It was a strap-on gag with a long, black penis dildo in the middle, extending about 8 inches through a hole in its middle and about 4 inches out the other side of the hole.  The dildo was one piece (it's called an "in and out penis gag" if you want to look it up), and Vanessa proceeded to strap it to Karl's head so that he had the short penis end in his mouth while the long penis end faced outwards toward Vanessa.  Then she lubed the long end, saying laughingly that "I really don't need the lube 'cause I'm already wet, but what the hell" and straddled Karl's face while on her knees, lowering herself onto the dildo.  Up and down she went, slowly at first, then gathering speed as she let out moans of ecstasy.

Karl said he had no idea how long it lasted, but Vanessa was eventually just, as he says it, "plowing into my face with that thing, shrieking and laughing as she came, and she came over and over."  When she was finally sated, she looked Karl in the eye and said "Guess what, slave, we didn't break any rules from Your Highness (meaning me).  No tongue in my pussy, right?"  Karl, of course couldn't say anything with half of the penis dildo in his mouth.  I now knew why Karl's face and mouth looked swollen, but Vanessa wasn't done.  She got off of Karl and left him tied to the bed with the in and out gag still attached, and said, "Hold that pose.  I'm going out for a bite to eat and I want to imagine you lying there just like that."  She got dressed as Karl watched, and he wriggled around a bit to try to make himself more comfortable.  That was a mistake.  "I said hold that pose, slave!  Don't you dare move around!"  She slapped his face several times, left the room and returned with a bowl full of water, and placed the bowl on his chest.  "You move around, and that water's gonna spill, and if it does I'm gonna use my whip like you never felt before."  Then she stepped back, looked at Karl and said "My, my, don't you make a pretty picture for me to think about while I'm eating.  Have fun, slave.  I'm gonna need some more "relief" when I come back."

Karl doesn't know how long she was gone, but he knew he had to remain still and he was afraid he'd fall asleep from the sheer exhaustion of his day.  If he did that, he'd probably move around in his sleep and the bowl would overflow or fall, so he forced himself to stay awake, and suffered the cramps that prolonged immobility always bring.  Somehow, he managed to keep that bowl balanced, and when Vanessa finally returned, she came into the bedroom with a carry-out container, smiled sweetly at Karl and said  "I see you followed instructions, slave.  I saved dessert to eat with you.  Well, I'll eat it and you can continue to hold that pose while you watch."  She pulled up a chair, opened the container and slowly ate a piece of cake while "chatting" with Karl.

She said "I bet you're probably hungry.  Well, if you do a good job on your next chore, maybe I'll let you eat something.  We'll just have to see how you do."  She finished her cake, removed the bowl from Karl's chest and proceeded to untie his hands and feet from the bed posts.  The in and out gag remained in place. "Now get out of bed and on your knees facing the side of the bed.  Hands behind your back."   She used a metal clip to attach Karl's wrist cuffs together.  She pulled off the slacks she was wearing and removed her panties, got her lube tube and re-applied some to the dildo, and sat on the edge of the bed facing Karl.  "You really are a pretty sight, slave.  Whip marks all over your back and ass and thighs, sweat streaks from a day of hard work, and that glistening cock coming out of your mouth.  Turns me on just looking at you, and knowing that I'm responsible for all those things.  I bet you just love pleasing your beautiful , black Mistress.  Doesn't seem fair, though, that I had to do all the work when I fucked your face.  Now you can get to work yourself and use that thing in your mouth to get me off."

With that, Vanessa laughed, threw her head back and said "Fuck me slave!  Long and hard until I tell you to stop."  And so he did, plunging the dildo into Vanessa's pussy and going in and out, back and forth, side to side as Vanessa yelled out directions to speed up, slow down, etc., and screamed with pleasure.  Karl told me that it lasted a long, long time and he was stunned by the number of orgasms Vanessa had.  I felt my teeth clenching as he went on with his description.  Jealousy?  Pissed off that she'd gotten herself fucked by Karl when I never imagined that could happen with Karl's cock in a cage and his tongue off limits?  Anger that she'd outfoxed me?  Probably a lot of all of those things.

When Vanessa had finally had enough, she removed the gag from Karl, actually complimented him on his "work" and had him crawl into the kitchen where she threw some cold cuts on the floor and put down the very bowl of water that she'd placed on his chest so that he could drink while he ate.  His wrists were still behind his back, but he greedily ate and drank like a dog while Vanessa left to put her robe back on.  When she returned, she had Karl thank her for his meal, wiped her bare feet over the spots left on the floor, and had Karl lick her soles until they were clean.  She told Karl that it was late and she was tired, and said to him "It was really fun having you as a slave for today.  I can't wait until I get you for a three day weekend.  Can you just imagine how much fun we'll have!?!"  Karl managed a feeble "Yes, Mistress" while he shuddered inside, and Vanessa told him that he was not allowed to talk about what happened or suffer the consequences the next time he served her.  He slept at the foot of Vanessa's bed with his hands still behind his back and his collar chained to the foot of the bed as well.  He was so exhausted that he slept like a rock, and the next day Vanessa brought him home, and you know what she said to me.

This posting has gone on a long time, so I'll end here and tell the story of the aftermath of this weekend, and the conversation with Vanessa, at a later time.