My session with Mistress Tatiana

I knelt naked on all fours on the floor of the dungeon, my eyes closed as instructed, awaiting the arrival of Mistress Tatiana. As I waited my thoughts inevitably went back to my last visit, some months ago now, and the worry that she might remember my failing on that occasion. Time seemed to pass slowly. My ears strained for the sounds of her approaching. Was I being punished for my previous indiscretion? Had she remembered and was withholding her presence as punishment?

Suddenly, the door burst open. She strode across the room, ignoring my naked body, submissive on the dungeon floor. I listened, trembling in my vulnerability, straining to discern from the various noises what likely fate was about to befall me.

Then she was there, next to me, behind me. My body spasmed with pleasure as I felt the sudden drag of her nails across my skin, down my back, over my buttocks and to my balls. The sudden jolt of the pleasure of her touch stunned me - this was not what I had expected. Her fingers moved up my sides, sliding over my chest. A jolt of pain shot through me, causing me to arch my body away as she suddenly pinched and twisted my nipples. The pain was broken by that familiar, whispering voice close to my ear: "Did you really think for one moment I would have forgotten? Kneel on the towel in front of you - you know the position."

The coolness of the lubricant on my anus sent a tremor of anticipation and apprehension through my body. I felt the enema pushed firmly in, the contents emptying into my bowels. "You will hold this until I say". I remained motionless, willing the enema to work slowly. After what seemed like an age, I felt a blindfold being applied to my eyes. "Stand!" I stood, feeling the enema becoming more active, clenching my buttocks. "Wait" I heard Mistress Tatiana leave the room - for how long, I wondered, my bowels becoming more restless. Eventually, Mistress strode back into the room. "Take my hand, follow me. I don't have time to robe you so you can take your chance on who we might encounter."

I was led out of the dungeon along the corridor to the bathroom, my heart pounding with the combined fear of who we might encounter and my not being able to retain the now very active enema. I was backed up to the toilet - "Sit, but do not release until I command it. When you do, think of me standing here, watching you in what should be a very private matter." I sat, all efforts now focussed on restraining myself for my Mistress.

"Now" she said. Relief soared through my body as I let the contents of my bowels go. I could sense her standing there, watching and as the relief of releasing the enema passed I felt the humiliation of my situation. "More" she said. I concentrated on expelling more. "Again - strain, strain harder, I want you clean." Again I strained, embarrassed at emptying my bowels in this manner in front of my Mistress and fearful I would not be able to meet her requirements.

"Now stand, turn around, place your hands against the wall and spread your legs." I straddled the toilet bowl, hands against the wall, legs apart. "Legs further apart" she snapped, "show me that arse." I spread my legs wider and once again, felt the reaction of my body to the cool lubricant being applied. I was not prepared for what was about to happen. Before I could think what lay ahead, Mistress Tatiana had grasped me from behind and, with a series of firm thrusts, entered me forcibly. I cried out with the sudden pain of her entry but knew it was to no avail - I was there for her sole use and pleasure. After several firm, deep thrusts she withdrew, leaving me gasping. "I do believe you are clean" she said. "Now we can proceed."

I was led back to the room and handcuffed to the frame against the wall, my legs spread and cuffed to a bar. I could hear Mistress Tatiana going through her toys. I was under no illusion as to what lay ahead for me, my body quivering in the combined thrill of anticipation and apprehension. I became aware of myself pushing my behind out, spreading my legs as far as I could, presenting my anus to my Mistress. "My, you are a good little slut, already wiggling your tail at me. You just can't wait, can you?"

I felt her readying me, positioning me for her pleasure, then that flash of pain as she first penetrated me. She had chosen a larger dildo I realised, and tried to draw away but she continued her entry of me, thrusting harder, penetrating deeper. And I began to enjoy the sensation. I started pushing back, moving against her. "My, you are an eager little slut, aren't you. You like my fucking you, don't you?" "Yes Mistress" I replied, and with that her fingers were suddenly on my nipples again, squeezing hard, twisting, pulling, the pain shooting through my body, eliminating all pleasure of her fucking me. Her hot breath again close to my ear "You are here for my pleasure, not yours - do you understand" "Yes Mistress" I managed to gasp. The pressure on my nipples eased and she resumed her fucking of me with renewed vigour. But Mistress Tatiana is clearly not happy "I do not like this position" she says, withdrawing.

I am freed from my restraints, my knees buckling as my wrists are uncuffed. The blindfold is removed and I am told to mount the bench on the far side of the room. I do so, again I am restrained by my ankles and wrists, my anus vulnerable. "Close your eyes and keep them closed until I say so. You know the penalty for disobedience." I do. I close my eyes and focus on Mistress Tatiana's movements around the room. "You have pleased me so far in your obedience, therefore you can experience my favourite dildo. It is a black one; it is a large one. Are you ready?" Before I can answer I am once more penetrated, slowly, my sphincter stretching as I'm gasping, I try to accommodate my Mistresses favourite dildo. I have no option. She relentlessly works herself into me. I am moaning, in part with pain and in part with the pleasure of her entering me. Her movements increase, thrusting into me faster, deeper. My fingers dig into the padded slats of the apparatus to which I am bound. I groan. She thrusts. Slowly, I find myself responding, pushing back, working my arse against her thrusts, trying to synchronise my movements with hers. Time passes. My mind is a blur of pain and pleasure. I feel myself responding more and more to my Mistress when suddenly she leans down on me, grasping and twisting my nipples once more and pumping hard into me. I cry out with the combined pain and pleasure. Then it is over, she withdraws. I feel the release of tension rush through my body, I am conscious of my burning anus, as the pleasure of the experience takes over my mind.

I lie, still restrained, my eyes closed, listening to Mistress Tatiana's movements. She is suddenly beside me "Well, slut" she says, "I think you have become too much of a slut, too easy for my liking. I think if I were to leave you here, you would willingly accept another mistress' cock. "No Mistress" I protest, "I am only yours." "We shall see" she said, "Looking at you presented that way I just might see if other Mistresses here tonight would like to have their way with you. Perhaps all on tonight might like to do so. Maybe we could use you to train a submissive to fuck a slut. Maybe there is even a slave here tonight who could be ordered to fuck you." Fear coursed through my body as I realised I was vulnerable, at the whim of my Mistress' desires. Mistress Tatiana could do with me what she chose, and if that involved her watching me be fucked by a number of others, I had no way of resisting. The very thought of enduring more sent a wave of apprehension through my body, triggering as it so often did that tremor of anticipation of the unknown that lay in store for me. I could hear Mistress leaving the room, but the door remained open. I could only wait, restrained, eyes closed, my well used anus visible to anyone who entered or walked past.

I could hear Mistress Tatiana return. She was not alone. Maybe her's was not an idle threat. I felt my body tensing. "My, Mistress Tatiana, what do we have her? A well trussed slut with an obviously well used anus". "Yes" I heard my Mistress reply, "he has already taken three different cocks tonight." "Would you like me to make that four, slut" I heard a second Mistress say. Before I could respond, I heard Mistress Tatiana reply "No, he is already starting to enjoy it too much. I have other plans for this slut that I think you will enjoy." I felt the tension leave my body as I realised I was not to be used by all and sundry tonight.

"Now" said Mistress Tatiana, as she released me from my bondage, "you will climb down and you will kneel on the floor in front of my Mistress friend and myself and masturbate yourself for our pleasure. You are not to come until ordered. Can you do that simple thing?" "Yes Mistress" I reply and fall to my knees in front of the two mistresses. "Commence masturbating, and keep your eyes on the floor." I start masturbating, my hand sliding up and down my erect cock. "He's very slow" says the other Mistress. "Faster" says Mistress Tatiana. "Now he's going too fast" says the other Mistress. "Slower" commands Mistress Tatiana. The two mistresses take pleasure in criticising my masturbating technique until they tire of humiliating me. "When I say so, ejaculate into this and do not spill one drop". I ready myself for her command, and when it comes quickly bring myself to climax, ejaculating into the cup. "Keep stroking that cock" she commands, taking the cup, "and keep your eyes on the floor." I wait, listening. Soon I hear the sound of Mistress Tatiana urinating into the cup, and smell that sweet smell of her golden urine. "Well, Mistress Tatiana, what do we have here?" I hear the other Mistress ask. "A special cocktail" replies Mistress Tatiana, "a mixture from his cock and my tail." They laugh, while I wait wondering what is in store for me. "Now slut" says Mistress Tatiana, "you will take this cup, do not spill a drop." I take the cup and inhale the sweet odour of my Mistress' golden fluid, mixed with my cum. "Drink it!" I raise the cup to my lips and drain the contents, every last drop.