Message-ID: <12582eli$9806291302@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: lsaspt@aol.com (LsasPt) Subject: REPOST: A Slave's Humiliation (concl.) -- Mistress Lisa's Pet Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998062819541900.PAA11858@ladder03.news.aol.com> To All Who Care to Read: This is the continuation of the true story about the tests, punishments and humiliations I received at the hands of the divinely cruel and all powerful Mistress Lisa this past weekend as my slavery to her reached a new level of commitment and debasement and intensity. After toilet training me in her own humiliating and perversely cruel way, my Mistress ordered me to shower. When I came out she was dressed in a lovely, tight black dress, black thigh-high stockings and tall high-heels that I had once bought for her in New Orleans. She had me stand before her, helpless, captured by her beauty and staring at her perfect medium length black hair and her exquisite, finely featured face and her tight, firm little body. Underneath that dress I knew that she was perfectly proportioned, with lovely dancer's breasts with diamond hard nipples, a divinely flat stomach, the most perfect cunt I have ever been close to, exquisitely toned legs and feet that themsleves held total power over me. I knew that at those feet was where I always belonged. She dressed me in her favorite outfit, a simple white cotton button-down shirt and jeans that were a size too small so that my constant hard-on would be visible to all who cared to notice. "After all that effort in punishing you, my slave, I need some servicing and I think tonight I'm going to need a couple of real cocks to be satisfied. Any you, my bad little worm, are going to show your Mistress how obedient you can be by getting them for me." I bowed my head, nearly crying at the humiliating thought, and whispered "yes, Mistress." By this time it was around 10:00 and I drove her to one of our favorite clubs while she teased my cock in the car and hinted at her plans, torturing me by telling me how she was going to enjoy the attention she was was sure to command and the fucking she was going to get. Once in the club it took only a few moments before everyone had noticed her and as we sat in a booth in the back corner I could feel at least a dozen men looking at her and I bowed me head obediently and waited for her order. Finally, she decided on two men standing up at the bar together who were obviously looking at her legs under our table. She ordered me to fetch them. I approached the men, who were obviously slightly drunk and sputtered out my request. "The woman I am with is my Mistress and I am her complete slave and slut and she would like me to ask you if you would be interested in meeting her." They laughed out loud at me but followed me quickly over to the table. My Mistress explained things, laughing at me all through her detailed description of what I was and what sort of things I did for her and soon we were all on our way back to the apartment, me driving and my Mistress in the back, already letting herself be pawed by both men. I could hear her moans and I think she may have even allowed one to reach under her dress and finger her wet pussy in the car as it sounded like she came at least once. I would learn only later that these were two men my Mistress had known for some time, past conquests of hers that she had decided to use to set up my torture for this weekend and that they knew exactly what was expected of them. She had arranfed this long before and they had of course agreed to participate in my humiliation as it meant they would once again get to sample her divine body. Yet, as always, my Mistress was in complete control. When we got to the apartment I was told to wait in the living room and I stood there, my hands behind my back, trembling with a combination of fear and jealousy and arousal, listening to the laughter and the moaning coming from behind the bedroom door, for at least ten full minutes. When the door opened again, My Mistress walked out in only her panties and her bra and stockings, looking more beautiful that I could possibly imagine. Her hair was disheveled and her lipstick was smeared and she had obviously been playing with her new (old) toys and I was in pain from jealously and humiliation but it was only the beginning of my torture. My Mistress ordered me naked and she placed my collar around my neck with the metal tag that says "Mistress Lisa's Pet." My cock was raging and my face was red with embarrassment. I was pulled into the bedroom like the slave I am and there in the bed were the two men, both naked, both with hard cocks much larger than mine, looking up at me and laughing delightedly. "Now, you sick, fat, little disgusting worm of a pussy-whipped slut, you know that you are not getting this cunt or any part of this divine body tonight. But you are going to see it get used and fucked and treated to the pleasure it deserves. And so that you never forget this you are going to record every moment of it," and with that she handed me a video camera and told me to start shooting as she laughed and jumped back into the bed between the two men. The men looked at me, laughing at my round belly and pathetic cock, hard in front of me, but soon they gave their full attention to the beatiful and powerful woman beside them. What followed was one of the most painfully humiliating and yet erotically powerful moments in my life, a life I have now totally given over to my Mistress' pleasure. Looking up at me and smiling coldly, Mistress Lisa reached down and pulled both breasts up over her bra and arched her back and fed them to the man on her right. I could see his tongue reach out to lightly caress her rock hard nipples and I heard her sigh as she reached over and pushed the head of the other man, with his thick, dark brown hair, slowly down her stomach and in between her beautiful thighs. She arched up to allow him to strip off her panties and I saw her pull his face hard into her sweet cunt and I was watching it all through the lens of the camera careful so as not to miss any detail for my Mistress. The man below was working hard now, eating Mistress Lisa's cunt for all he was worth, shaking his head side to side and working his tongue furiously over her clit while her other friend sucked greedily at first one nipple then the other. Finally she screamed out, looking directly into the camera and cried with pleasure as she came hard over and over again. When at last she had stopped cumming she ordered one of her friends to stand on the side of the bed and he got up, and I saw his cock close up for the first time. It was the first strangers' cock I had ever seen and it was large and veined and pointing right at my divine Mistress. She rolled onto her stomach raised the ass that I live just to touch or to taste up into the air and looked over at me filming it all. "Are you getting all of this, worm? Now you're going to see how I love to be properly fucked. Something I know you'll never be able to do. But at least you can amuse me with your pain as you watch." And she laughed again and crawled forward and suddenly took the hard cock in front of her into her mouth and ordered the one behind her to fuck her hard. I stood there, nearly crying again in shame as my Mistress laughed at me and moaned with delight and took her ex-lovers' cocks hard and deep, one up her pussy and the other into her throat. She worked them both expertly, cumming several times in waves and moaning around the cock in her mouth, until finally, to her delight, first her pussy was scalded by the hot cock behind her and then the cock in her mouth exploded. She did not swallow the cum but pushed it back out onto the man in front of her and then fell back onto the bed and rolled over and spread her legs obscenely at the camera and laughed. "Now that's just what I needed." She traced her pussy lips with her finger. "I'll bet you want to clean me up now, don't you slave?" "Oh yes, Mistress, please, more than anything," I was now begging and whimpering. "Well, forget it," she snapped, "your being punished tonight and you are only a little cockwhore anyway. I do think my friend here will get to clean me though," and with that the man who had fucked her from behind had his own head pushed down and began to start licking his own cum from my Mistress' perfect cunt. "You, you piece of shit, better put down that camera now and fall to your knees and crawl over here to the side of the bed and do some cleaning of your own." Horrified, because I knew what she expected of me, I fell to my knees and crawled to her friend and raised myself before him. I had never tasted a cock before but I knew I had to submit myself to my Mistress' cruellest desires and so, tenatively at first, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and began lapping at the damp cock before me. Seeing this, and feeling the tongue working her pussy was too much for Mistress Lisa and she came again crying out loudly and with that the man who stood before me disgustedly kicked me away from his cock and onto my back and fell onto the bed with his friend and my Mistress. Finally, after they had rested a little, my Mistress looked over to see me still on the floor, on my back, with my small cock hard in front of me. She laughed and said it was time for my reward for letting her take me to new and more intense heights of submission and degradation in her honor. I was to crawl to the bathroom and into the tub. There I was, on my back against the cold tile. The three of them stood over me at the side of the tub and she told her new toys to watch. With a smile of pride she stepped over me into the the tub, standing above me and straddling my face so that all I could see was her divine cunt and ass. "Now, worm, I want you to do what your so good at. It's time to jerk off, you shit ass cock-sucker -- you've shown you can't suck cock worth a shit," she said "but I know you can do this." With that exquisite permission I started yanking furiously on my small cock. As she and her friends watched and laughed I jerked myself off frantically. When Mistress sensed my impending explosion she smiled and said cruelly, "and here's your reward" and with that she let loose a tremendous stream of hot piss down onto my face and stomach and all over my mouth and eyes and nose, even now I can still feel the sensation as the piss hit me and I began at once to explode and came, screaming, all over myself to the laughter and delight of all in the room. NOTE: My Mistress has graciously promised me that I would be allowed me to cum once during the writing of exactly what happened last weekend and just now, after I finished that last paragraph I sat here before this machine and pulled on my tiny cock like the stupid shit eating worm I am until I exploded all over my robe and my thighs and the carpet. Now I must send this off along with an invitation from Mistress Lisa to all who read this and want to make comments. Then I must show my work to her and pray for her pleasure and approval. Everything I do, I do in her name and in submission to her power and her will. I am her abject slave and am proud to be her toy, her slut, and her whipped little plaything. -- Mistress Lisa's Pet -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----