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Ms Sarah led the slave up before me and as I leaned forwards, rested my elbows down upon my desk and studied the rather pathetic looking male up and down from over the top of my glasses I could quite clearly sense the slaves absolute discomfort at being forced to display himself in such a way before the critical eyes of two very beautiful Ladies… As my eyes made their way slowly up over the slave's body once more I saw that his eyes were looking rather nervously straight at me… To put a finer point upon it -- His eyes were looking directly at the rather generous amount of cleavage that my carefully tailored black pinstripe Chanel suit jacket was displaying as I leaned forwards on my desk… As soon as the slave realised that he had been 'caught out' this added to his nervousness even more… I captured the slave's attention with my stern eyes then I clicked my tongue a couple of times before asking: "And you are known as?" The slave was shifting his weight from foot to foot nervously as he quietly answered: | ||
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The slave was still shifting his weight carefully from side to side and the fact that he was being displayed quite shamelessly to our gaze together with the shock of Ms Sarah's hard slap had ensured that his face had now began to redden… The slave coughed rather nervously then replied: "I am known as 'Driver' Mistress…" Both Ms Sarah and myself let out a cruel laugh before I asked: "And why are you known as 'Driver' slave?" The slave coughed lightly once more before replying: "I am afraid Mistress that I am known as 'Driver' as my Lady wife says that I am very little use for anything else…" The slave's complete humiliation was complete as both Ms Sarah and myself laughed out aloud at his quite amusing reply… When the laughter had died down I continued: "I know your Lady wife… Ms French very well… We ride together and enjoy other little amusements together as well… Now stand upright and show me your cock!" | ||
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As I looked down to examine him the slave could see the utter contempt in my eyes… My lips curled into a wicked smile as I commented almost under my breath: "I can see why your uses might be a little limited…" Ms Sarah laughed out aloud as she pinched the slave's foreskin so hard over the tip of his limp glans that her long sharp fingernails almost met through the sensitive flesh… The slave let out a little cry of pain, which just ensured that Ms Sarah pinched a little harder… Then pulled the foreskin out towards me a little more… Then twisted it cruelly before releasing her grip upon him forcing the shrivelled little worm to spring back into his body in a quite comical manner… Two little purple lines now marking the spot where Ms Sarah's fingernails had gripped the slave's foreskin… Looking back up into the slaves eyes once more I clicked my tongue contemptuously and said: "I can understand now why Mrs French enjoyed her most vigorous ride of the cock slave at the stables last week… I trust that you are at least an accomplished driver?" The slave quickly replied: "Yes Mistress…" I looked him up and down once more before enquiring: "I presume that you have been present on at least one occasion that you Lady wife has taken pleasure of a cock slave?" The slave replied: "Oh yes Mistress… Several times…" I continued: "And you now fulfil the position of 'servant/voyeur' while your Lady wife takes her little pleasures as ALL Ladies must?" The slave replied once more: "Oh yes Mistress… I fully understand the needs and desires of my dear Lady wife and I am pleased if I can even help in any small way…" Ms Sarah reached out once more and took the slaves shrivelled little cock between her fingers then as she pulled his little cock roughly towards my desk so that the slave was forced to shuffle forwards awkwardly she rested the slaves limp cock upon the red leather desktop before positioning her palm flat down over the tip and pressing down as hard as she could while carefully watching the discomfort in his face… As her hand pressed down the soft wrinkled flesh of his cock seemed to spread out wide then as a little gasp escaped the slave's lips Ms Sarah smiled wickedly and then started to rub her palm slowly from side to side so that the slave's flaccid cock was forced to roll from side to side as well… Her eyes were fixed upon the slaves face in absolute concentration as she slowly crushed and rolled his limp cock into the top of my desk before me and then just as she began to feel the very beginnings of a reaction she quickly pushed the slave back away from the desk so that she could cup his testicles in her hand… Then as her long deep red shiny fingernails dug cruelly into the slaves testicle sack she hissed between her clenched teeth: "Don't you DARE get excited unless you are TOLD to do so!" As her increasingly powerful grip upon the slaves testicles grew in intensity I smiled cruelly as I watched the beginnings of an erection quickly subside before me… I pointed towards the tip of his cock with my finger as I announced: "I don't think that I will be needing ANY reaction from that… Do YOU?" The embarrassed slave gasped rather nervously: "I am sure Mistress that you would not have even the slightest interest at all…" I laughed at the slave then I turned to Ms Sarah and said: "Please would you sit down and take a letter for me?" Ms Sarah smiled and then turned to pull up a chair in front of my desk as I looked at the slave and clicked my fingers before announcing: "And you will get down under my desk just in case I decide to wipe my shoes on something you disgusting little male…" The slave bowed respectfully then dropped to his knees and crawled forwards so that he was positioned inside the knee hole of my large old antique desk… As he began to crawl forwards and position himself for me I looked down and heard a little gasp escape from his lips… I was now sitting right on the front edge of my seat and I had already positioned my feet flat on the floor as wide as possible so that my lovely long legs were parted… My calves perfectly upright and my thighs positioned as wide apart as possible… As the slave positioned himself and then looked forwards he had an absolutely PERFECT view of my black seamed nylons, the black satin straps of my suspenders but the view that had captured his attention so completely was the tiny little see-through gusset of my black lace thong panties… I waited for Ms Sarah to sit down opposite me then as she sat ready with her pen and pad at the ready smiled cruelly then leaned back just a little so that I was able to look down between my wide open legs and study the slaves face… Then I carefully reached down with my right hand and placed it on the back of the slaves head so that I could slowly pull him closer towards me… I gripped the slave's hair between my fingers so that I could pull his head up to face me… I smiled down at him wickedly and announced: "I want you to look at me slave… But you will not even DARE to think of touching me… Am I understood?" The now trembling slave replied: "Yes Mistress… I understand Mistress…" Gripping his hair a little tighter I jerked his head down so that his eyes were facing my crotch once more then I carefully pulled him closer to me as I began dictating the letter to Ms Sarah… I kept looking down as I pulled the slaves face closer and closer until his nose was just a couple of inches from the gusset of my thong panties… The letter that I was dictating was addressed to Lady Imogen… Of course I would be ringing her later to speak with her properly but I felt that to force the slave to listen to me dictation would add quite beautifully to the particular situation… I looked down and watched the slaves eyes studying me… I knew that he had a perfectly clear view of my slightly swollen vaginal lips and the prominent bulge of my clitoris through the completely see-through lace of my panties… My lovely longs legs parted so wide as to force the delicate French fabric to pull into my vulva tightly just to add to the effect… The cut of the little thong panties ensured that there was only just enough black see-through lace to cover my vagina as it ran down over my pubis and then down under me pulling tight up between the cheeks of my firm bottom… These panties fit me so perfectly and now the slave was being forced to examine my vulva as I displayed myself quite decadently before him as I began my dictation… As the letter started I explained to Lady Imogen that Mrs French (the slaves Lady wife…) had expressed a wish to make use of a particular cock slave that she had enjoyed the week before last… As continued… In a deliberately detailed fashion… To explain to Lady Imogen just how much Mrs French had enjoyed this particular cock slave and how she had asked me to enquire as to if it would be possible for the cock slave to travel up to Mrs French's home to stay for a few days… So that she could explore several other little ways that she could put such a fine specimen to use… I slowly reached down and began to stroke the very tip of my clitoris gently with tip of my forefinger so that the slave was forced to watch it very slowly swell up a little more prominently before carefully easing the little clitoral hood back through the delicate see-through material so that the little pink bud eased it into view… Then as I carefully caressed it slowly I watched down as the slave was utterly captivated by the display before him… My dictation continued… And as I described just what Mrs French had in mind for this particular cock slave my forefinger began to trace up and down from the tip of my clitoris and then down over to the very rear of my vagina very lightly…As I continued I looked down and smiled as I saw the slaves eyes move up and down in perfect time with the movement of my finger… This went on just long enough… So that I was SURE that the slave was ready for my next examination… The letter finished I immediately looked down and released my grip upon the slave's hair… Then as I slapped him around the face sharply I ordered firmly: "Get out from under there NOW and present yourself before me!" The shock of having his mind dragged away from the thoughts filling his mind now made him jump and I laughed as his head lifted and banged into the underside of my desk… My lovely long elegant legs slowly closed before him as the slave carefully reversed himself out from under my desk then as he moved backwards Ms Sarah stood up and carefully pushed her chair back out of the way before positioning herself beside the slave as he stood up and faced me from the other side of my desk… As both Ms Sarah and myself looked down towards the slaves crotch there were no surprises at all as our eyes came to rest on what this particular slave would describe as a full erection… A cruel smirk crept over Ms Sarah's lips before she pulled her chair up right in front of my desk then after clicking her fingers and instructing the slave: "Move yourself right up in front of the desk!" Then as the slave shuffled forwards Ms Sarah instructed the slave to take her hand so that she could climb up onto the chair… I clicked my fingers now and as the slave looked over the desk towards me I slowly picked up my long antique silver letter opener and flicked the tip of his cock with it as it presented itself towards me despite his earlier instructions… As the narrow tip of the long letter opener slapped against the tip of the slaves cock he jerked back at the hips and let out an agonizing gasp… As the slaves hips jerked quickly back again I looked down and watched as his amusing little cock pointed directly at me… There was no gentle bounce or sway, as is normal when a male moves with an erection at all… Just less than five inches long and with a girth no larger than a cigar tube and a very distinct upward curve so that I could almost see down into the unusually small pee hole gaping towards me… The stretched foreskin still hanging loose just over the swollen glans despite his full erection and as both Ms Sarah and myself looked down upon it... It was quite clear what was going through both of our minds… Ms Sarah moved her right foot over from the chair that she was standing upon so that the thin leather sole of her hand made spike heeled sandal pressed down on top of the slaves useless little cock and squeezed it into the top of my desk as a look of great pleasure and amusement became apparent across her beautiful face… As she pressed down a little more vigorously so that the slave was forced to cry out in pain Ms Sarah allowed a little gasp of pleasure to escape from between her clenched teeth… Then she slowly rolled it from side to side just hard enough to ensure that the slave was VERY uncomfortable… As I looked directly at the slaves cock being squeezed so expertly into the top of my desk I slowly stood then clicked my fingers so that the slave opened his eyes and looked up at me… I watched his bottom lip tremble just a little as Ms Sarah took great pleasure at crushing his spongy erection under her foot then I asked firmly: "I thought that your instructions were NOT to become erect!" "The slave was just about to reply when Ms Sarah jabbed the tip of her spike heel into the top of his smooth swollen little glans and pressed down just hard enough to force the slave to cry out in pain… Once more Ms Sarah gasped with quite obvious pleasure and amusement as her stiletto heel stabbed into him… Then she spoke lightly but firmly with just a hint of an excited tremble: "Shut up slave…" I smiled to myself as I watched Ms Sarah excite herself with the slaves deep embarrassment and obvious pain… And I looked forward to feeling just how wet and excited toying with the slaves useless little cock had made her just as soon as we were finished with him… Then I reached out across my desk as Ms Sarah pressed her spike heel down onto the slaves cock shaft hard about half way up its miserable length so that he was unable to move... | ||
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