SATAN’S CELLAR 5

“Ummm. That was nice. I miss your kisses Carol. You’ll have to visit more often.”

“I miss yours too Mandy, but Judy’s not bad either. She’s learning anyway.” They kissed long and deeply. What are we going to do with those two?” Carol asked. They had a whispered conversation.

“Michael, Judy,” Amanda spoke, “We have decided to give you two a little break from us.” Both Judy and Michael looked crestfallen. They’d expected some love and comfort from their mistresses after their ordeal.

“For the remainder of the weekend you will look after each other although you will still have to service us should we require it. You can sleep together in the guestroom and enjoy each other’s bodies but Michael, remember if she says no, it means no. She is not to be raped. You know where things are Michael. There are painkillers in my medicine cupboard as well as soothing sprays and creams. Use them as necessary. In half an hour, when you should be cleaned up, open a bottle of white wine and bring it with two glasses into our bedroom. After that we don’t wish to hear anything from you until you bring our breakfast in. Is that clear?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Judy, when Michael brings in the wine, you come too so we can say goodnight,” Carol added. “I want to have a good look at you when you’re cleaned up. You’ve both suffered a lot for your first time so be kind to each other.”

“Hi Judy, come this way please.”

Michael took her hand and the pair tottered into the guest bedroom still hobbled by their ankle chains. Judy looked stunned. “I’m sorry Judy, I thought Mandy was going to take care of me as I expect you thought Carol would but we will have to just do what we can to make each other comfortable. I suggest we remove our fetters, take a couple of painkillers and get into the shower. We’ve both seen all there is of our bodies so that should not be a problem. Hopefully by the time the shower is over, the pain relief will have kicked in. Is that okay with you?”

“I guess so Mike. Can I call you Mike?” Michael nodded. “With the fastenings being at the back we can’t get these cuffs and stuff off on our own very easily.” Five minutes later, they were under the shower and gently and carefully soaping the other’s body, or at least the parts that were not too sore.

“I guess I was lucky to have only eight welts but they still really hurt. Your bottom must feel terrible. Those mistresses laid them on extra hard.” Judy commented.

“I thought they were cutting me in half but you had to suffer the rapes and it was your first time too. They didn’t hit you lightly either and I’m sure your tits felt it badly and they look extremely sore even now. I’m not too sure I want to go on and spend a year being a slave and getting thrashed like that. What about you?”

“Carol said the first and the last ones were the worst. None of the other slaves were hurt as badly as us. I don’t have much choice anyway. Carol’s giving me a free room while I’m at college and most of the week I’m able to do just what I want. Mike, can you reach the showerhead and then perhaps we can use it directly on our bottoms and my breasts.

“Hurry up you two. We need our wine!” Mandy’s voice came through the doorway.

“Just coming ma’am,” Michael called back. Drying the sore places was worse than washing them and they had to be dry for the analgesic spray to be effective.

“Let me have a look at you Judy baby.” Naked, Carol got out of the bed and gave Judy a long kiss and then carefully and gently examined her now colourful breasts. “I doubt you’ll want to wear a bra for a week or so Judy but they’ll be okay. Turn round and bend over.” Judy winced when a finger probed one of the deepest welts and then inserted it into her vagina. “You take good care of her Michael,” Carol ordered, “That prick of yours may have to stay out of her sheath for tonight at least. She’s still very tender there.”

Watching the two nude women had caused his prick to start to rise. “And you remember what my crop will do to it if she complains that you forced her Michael?” Mandy added.

“Yes ma’am. I will only do it when she wants it.” Michael had no intention of risking another cock caning.

“Bring our breakfasts at eight o’clock Michael. You know what I like and I expect Judy will know Carol’s. Make sure it is on time. Now be off with you,” Mandy ordered.

“Dare we close the bedroom door?” Judy asked, “Then they shouldn’t hear us if we cry out if we touch a raw spot.”

“I don’t think so. Sorry I’m not risk going back to ask.” Michael shook his head. “We’ll just have to keep our voices down and muffle any cries. I don’t know about Carol but Mandy won’t hesitate to use the strap on me and perhaps you.”

“Mike?” Judy lay in bed alongside him with only a light cover over them. “Mike, I’ve never been in bed with a man before so this is very new to me, but will you hold me? I thought Carol would do that. She would have held me gently. Would you…?” Mike slowly complied, not wanting to hurt her breasts. Judy pulled him closer. “I’m not that fragile,” she whispered.

“I know. I saw how you took the caning, but I’m half-hard and don’t want you yelling rape.”

“I won’t. I’m a bit tender there but I can take you in if you want or need to. Can it be done lying on our sides like this? I don’t really want to put any weight on my bottom yet and you definitely won’t want to either.”

Michael was full of admiration for the considerate young girl. “Let’s just lie close for the time being. I don’t expect you are ready for sleep yet or even if we’ll get much sleep at all, so shall we talk quietly for while and see what develops?”

At first they only talked about general things but then the conversation naturally turned to the evening’s events. “Did you see what that old Mistress Emily make that young man do it to her?” Judy asked.

“Yes, but I was some distance away. She was pretty gross looking wasn’t she? Old with tits like hanging baskets. No wonder the man had difficulty in getting it up.”

“He had to take a dozen fairly light strokes with the strap before he could,” giggled Judy and then it took a long while for him to climax. “The old bag seemed to like it though especially when he had to lick her clean and suck her ‘hanging baskets’ afterwards. Did you see your new hoists used Mike? No, I guess you didn’t. It was while you were being initiated.”

Mike agreed he hadn’t seen them used but was glad to know they had worked.

“Well there was this slave, a woman probably in her early thirties who apparently didn’t work her body properly when one of the masters had her… fucked her. I must stop using euphemisms, Carol gets annoyed when I do.”

Judy giggled again. “He hoisted her up by her ankles so her slit… her cunt was well open and then he ‘warmed it’, as he called it with six hard strokes of his strap. That must have hurt terribly it made her yell. I could hear it over your screaming.”

She giggled again and Michael knew she meant no offense.

“Carol’s spanked me there a couple of times with her hand and that was bad enough, but she’s not used the strap. Did Mandy really cane your prick?”

Mike told her the story and ended, “So now you know why I don’t want her to do it again.”

“It won’t be rape Mike but will you put it in me? I can feel it’s hard enough.” Mike gently lifted her leg and after fumbling for the right entrance, inserted his prick into her still tight vagina.

“You okay with that?” he asked still very concerned that she might scream.

“Yes. My… cunt is still a bit inflamed but that perhaps only makes it more sensitive. Fuck me gently.” Mike’s arse wouldn’t have allowed him to do otherwise. Judy started giggling again and then noticed Mandy in the doorway.

“Doesn’t sound like he’s raping you Judy,” she said, “Enjoy yourselves but keep the noise down and remember you have to be up early in the morning.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Michael replied, “I’ve set the alarm.”

“Goodnight then.”

“Goodnight ma’am,” the pair replied in unison and continued their fuck until finally Michael pumped his load into her cavity.

“You should have seen them Carol,” Mandy whispered to her friend when she returned to bed, “They were cuddled up like a pair of lovebirds and he was fucking her oh so carefully. I could tell by the way the sheet was moving. It might be good to let them pair off at times so she gets more experience at taking a man’s cock and it will give him some pleasure too. We really need to keep in his good books otherwise he may decide not to continue with his training and might even forgo doing the electrical work.”

“Perhaps we should allow the freedom to be with each other until Sunday. Do you mind if we stay that long?”

“Of course not dear. It will be a pleasure to have you. I shall have to pop out to the shops to get a bit more food in but otherwise I’m free for the weekend. Shall we keep them naked and use them as servants to cook our meals but allow them to have free time and sleep together?”

“Sounds a great idea, Mandy.” Carol agreed, “And we can have fun together as well.”

“DRING! Dring. DRING, dring.” Michael reached out to kill the alarm and cried out as his arse hit the edge of the bed. Judy too groaned as she too moved. “Shush!” Michael whispered, “We have to get up. I don’t think we have time for a shower so it will have to be a quick wash and spray the salve. You can use the loo first while I start the coffee machine but we’ll have to share the bathroom so please don’t lock the door.” When he returned Judy was at the sink washing her face.

“Sorry Judy, I’ve got to go.” Michael positioned his hands on either side of the toilet seat and lowered himself as far as he could without sitting down. She tried to ignore him as he pooped.

“I didn’t dare sit either,” she tried to appear casual about it but watched out of the corner of her eye as Michael half stood to wipe himself. “Is there a comb or a hairbrush about? My hair is a mess.”

“Second drawer down, I think. My God your arse is one helluva colour this morning.”

“Yours isn’t exactly lily white either,” grinned Judy. “Let’s get the spraying done and another couple of painkillers inside us and then we’d better get our mistresses their breakfast. Not much time left. Even a light spanking will hurt today.”

“We’ve decided to swap slaves for the day,” Amanda announced after breakfast. “Michael you will help Mistress Carol with her toilet and pleasure her as necessary; Judy you will do the same for me.” Judy was rather afraid. She thought Mandy would not be as forgiving as her own mistress would but she only had to go into the shower and wash her properly. She was even allowed to suckle the woman’s tits and then wash herself. “Just as well we didn’t have time for a shower earlier,” she thought.

“You seemed to hit it off with my slave alright last night Judy?” A question phrased as a statement. Judy paused in brushing the woman’s hair.

“Yes ma’am. He was kind and gentle with me.”

“Is that what you want Judy? A man to be kind and gentle and not rough and forceful?”

“Not always ma’am. But last night when we were both so sore, it seemed appropriate.”

“So if I tell Michael he can have you anyway he wants, you won’t object.”

“Where’s this leading to? There’s something behind what she’s saying.” Judy’s mind raced to find an answer. “If Mistress Carol permits it, then I have no right to object, ma’am.”

“Very diplomatic answer Judy, and a right one too.” Amanda smiled into the mirror. “I think I’ll do just that.”

Carol came back into the bedroom and Judy noticed her bottom was rather red. “Oh Mistress, did Michael spank you?” Judy cried.

“No silly. Mandy did while you two were fussing in the bathroom. We didn’t want to be wakened until eight but that damned alarm clock and your squealing woke us earlier so she spanked me instead of you. It was like old times.”

“Carol I want to give Michael free rein to do as he wishes with Judy while we are out this morning. They seemed all too gentle and caring last night and Judy has just admitted she likes it hard and rough at times. What do you say? I’ll be out until three this afternoon shall we leave them alone with Michael permitted to use her until then?”

For a few moments Carol seemed to mull over the suggestion. “In general I agree but instead of ‘permitting’ him, I suggest we order him to make full use of her. If and when she gets a full time master, he most certainly would. Give them an hour to finish their chores and then order your slave boy to treat Judy as any good master would and not to worry about giving her a little pain.” Mandy informed the pair and added, “Keep notes Judy for we will want a full and detailed report later.”

While doing the washing-up, the pair discussed the situation. They could do so freely because the mistresses had gone. “Judy, you know I don’t really want to hurt you any more but they will expect me to do so. If I don’t then my guess is that both of us will be punished.”

“I can see from your prick you want to fuck me and I wouldn’t mind now that we don’t have to be quiet with it. Please though, don’t hit me too hard especially on my tits.”

“Time for your story now Judy. You made notes?”

“Yes ma’am.”

They sat in the lounge having just had a pot of tea and some fresh cream cakes that Carol had bought “as a special treat for Judy to mark the loss of your virginity. I know your diet doesn’t allow them but that’s what makes them special.” Mandy and Carol sat on the settee fully dressed while the two slaves knelt painfully on cushions placed on the floor. “Go on Judy. Let us hear all the delicious and sordid details. I can see he spanked you in some places but left your tits alone. Tell us all and use the proper words,” Carol commanded.

Judy blushed deeply but knew she had to make a start.” “Well ma’am Mike was rock hard after you left. It seems he’d been that way more or less since he bathed you earlier. It was hard all the while we did the chores so immediately we were free he took me into the bedroom and laid me across the bed with my legs and bum over the edge. That way there was not too much weight on my welts but that didn’t seem to suit him so he lifted me back a bit so only my… cunt was over the edge. My welts hurt badly but I tried not to yell.”

“Did she cry out Michael?” Mandy asked.

“Not at that point ma’am.”

“I pleaded with him to be gentle but he said a real master wouldn’t be so he forced my legs apart drove his prick right in. Fortunately having seen his prick bobbing about for the last hour, I was already turned on and wet so he went in easily. The inside of my vagina…my cunt, was still sore from yesterday and I think I squealed a bit but he took no notice and fucked me hard like the masters did at my initiation. Every time his balls hit my welts I couldn’t help but cry out but it wasn’t long before he came.”

“Did you have a climax?” Carol asked.

“No ma’am. It didn’t last long enough for that.”

“We’ll have to work on your technique, Michael,” commented Amanda, “Even a slave deserves to have an orgasm and if you’re performing with a mistress, they undoubtedly must have a good cum before you finish.”

“Afterwards ma’am I had to suck him and he sucked me. This time I did cum ma’am. We lay on the bed for a bit and got talking about last night and about the woman who had her cunt strapped. He already knew that you had spanked me there Mistress and he wanted to do it.

I said, ‘You’re the master’ so he made me pull my legs back sorta like they wanted to do with me on the altar but again they wouldn’t go far. It was enough for him to get at my cunt. ‘You haven’t shaved this morning you disgusting bitch,’ he said so when I retorted that he hadn’t either, he hit me hard. I yelled but kept holding my legs so he could spank me properly. I think he gave me about a dozen, which made it quite sore as well as causing me to chafe the stripes on my bottom. Then he kissed me there and proceeded to suck me off again.”

“You’ve shaved since?”

“Yes ma’am. We cuddled for a while and had something to eat then I suggested we’d better do it before you got back so we found a razor and did each other. Afterwards he put some aftershave on which stung especially since he’d already spanked me there. I did the same when I shaved him and then spilled some on his prick and rubbed it in. That made him yell and it went soft. I didn’t expect that ma’am and I laughed at him.”

“I didn’t expect to go down like that either. I hadn’t had it under my foreskin before.” Michael commented.

“What happened then?” asked Carol.

“He got angry at me for laughing and dragged be back to the bed and wanted to pull me over his lap but when he did my weight hurt his bum so I had to lie across the bed. I pleaded with him not to hit me on my welts but he didn’t seem to take much notice. He said, ‘I’ll give you something to laugh about my girl. You don’t torture your master and then laugh and get away with it.’ He ordered me to lie still and spanked me pretty hard until I had to cry out. I don’t think he deliberately tried to hit my welts but sometimes he did and I had to cry out. I couldn’t help it ma’am.”

“What happened next?” inquired Mandy when Judy paused for a while.

“Ma’am, my wriggling had brought his prick to life again so he ordered me to lie face down over the end of the bed and left me there for a minute while he left the room. He came back with a pot of Vaseline and put it on my bottom hole. ‘I’ve always wanted to do this to a woman,’ he said, ‘Now’s my chance.’

I was still sore there from the initiation but I didn’t say anything. I guess it wouldn’t have made much difference so I tried to relax and he pushed it in me. That wasn’t too bad until he began for fuck me and his pelvic bone hit my bottom. That really hurt but I think he did try not to go all the way in until near the end. Afterwards I had to suck him clean which wasn’t very nice as I hadn’t had an enema before hand. He tongued my hole so that sorta made up for it. Not much else to say ma’am. We lay down and snogged for a while and then you came back.”

“Seems to me you were very lenient with her Michael. Much more lenient than a real master would have been.” Mandy commented.

“With all due respect ma’am,” Michael spoke up. “Most masters wouldn’t have a thrashed arse when they deal with a slave. It hurt me as much as her when her weight was on my lap and even when I fucked her bottom.”

“We’ll just have to see what happens when she is in charge of you. After we’ve finished with you after dinner this evening, you will be her slave until breakfast in the morning. And we’ll have a late breakfast so no need for that alarm and you can shut the door so we won’t be disturbed by your pathetic cries,” Mandy instructed. “We’ll need a full report from you in the morning.”

xxxxx

 

“Well what happened last night Michael?” Amanda asked after having inspected him next morning. “I cannot see any spank marks or any reddening anywhere although you arse is very colorful.”

“Nothing much, ma’am. We were both very tired so we had a gentle fuck before going to sleep snuggled together and then we did it again when we woke. I reminded her that she could make me do anything but she just said she wanted to be loved and not raped.”

“Is that true Judy?” Amanda demanded.

“Yes ma’am. I thought being a mistress I could make him do what I wanted and I wanted a quiet easy fuck,” Judy hesitatingly replied.

“But you knew we wished you to punish Michael for how he treated you earlier?”

“Yes ma’am but I thought that as a mistress I was in charge.”

“I don’t know where you got the mistaken idea of being a mistress girl,” Amanda snapped, “You are a slave girl, a trainee slave girl at that. All we did was put you as a slave in charge of another slave. We expected you to do our wishes and at least make some attempt at punishing him.

Yet all you did was to lie together and take your own pleasures. Mistress Carol and I will discus what to do with the pair of you while you’re washing-up the breakfast things. Be off with you before I become really angry.” When the pair had left the room, Mandy and Carol laughed quietly. “Has Judy got college in the morning Carol?”

“Yes and she still has homework to do. We expected to be home for the day and she’ll need to work on her computer.”

“Okay, we can’t interfere with that. What say we swap slaves next Friday night and return them Sunday morning? They’ll both still be tender but will be able to take the strap better than they can now and you’ll get a chance to have a cock inside you if you want.”

THE END OF CHAPTER FIVE