Doctor's Orders Pt. 01

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“Yes, Mistress. I will help you any way I can.”

“Just rest for now, Slave. I’ll ask you to help when you’ve recovered,” said Julie. With that said, Julie turned her attention to me. “Now it is time to give you some more training, Slave.”

All three dominatrix approached me. Julie reached me first and grasped my balls firmly. “Meredith said her orgasm was worth a flogging. It is time you learned to appreciate the generosity of your mistresses too, Slave. We are willing to let you cum if you admit you want to be punished. Since you won’t, we will just drive you insane with lust.”

Beverly rubbed her perfect breasts against my chest. Erika stood behind me and rubbed her breasts on my back as she reached around me and took hold of my hard rod. Beverly kissed me as she tickled my balls with the palm of her hand. Julie was still pulling them down, but Beverly was able to touch the underside of my scrotum.

Julie released my balls allowing Beverly to better play with them. Julie slowly kissed her way down my body until she reached my cock, with Erika’s hand wrapped around the base and throbbing with desire. Julie teased the end of my cock with her tongue and eventually took the head into her mouth. All she did then was look up at me with her big blue eyes and gently moved her lips and tongue only over the first inch of my cock. I started moaning and squirming. Beverly was squeezing my balls with just enough pressure. Any more would have hurt, but what was doing was making my balls feel like they were so full of sperm they would burst at any moment.

“We are trying to make you feel good, Slave. Are we making you feel good?” asked Erika. She was slowly pumping my shaft with one hand and playing with my butt cheeks with the other. She started kissing the back of my neck.

“Yes, Mistress.” What else could I say?

“Would you like to cum now? Just ask me nicely and maybe I will let you,” said Erika.

I noticed 2 things at that moment. One was that Julie was taking me more deeply into her mouth and going faster. She would bring me to climax that way. The other thing I noticed was that my ass didn’t burn when Erika was playing with it. Either I’d suddenly developed a higher pain tolerance or the injured flesh on my butt was already healed.

“Mistress, will you please let me cum?” I asked. I’d been playing this game long enough to know she wouldn’t let me, but it didn’t hurt to ask.

“Of course not, Slave! Not unless you ask me properly.”

“Please, my beautiful Mistress, will you please allow your slave to cum?” I groveled.

“That was a much better effort, but still a long way from asking properly. I should beat your ass just for being so incompetent at begging,” replied Erika.

My body started to tense as I felt an orgasm building in my loins. Unfortunately, this did not escape Julie’s notice and she released my cock to watch it twitch helplessly. I looked at Meredith who had looked asleep for several minutes. She raised her head to look at me. When she saw my predicament, her toothy smile brightened up the room. It was an uncomfortable position to hold her head in so she let it rest back on the table. Seeing the stunningly beautiful Meredith, naked and spread-eagle just a few feet in front of me was making me even hornier than just these three beautiful doms teasing me. I had no doubt that it was all part of their plan.

“Please, Mistress. You humble slave wishes to cum. May I please be allowed to cum, beautiful Mistress?”

“What a pathetic excuse for begging. Are you asking for a beating?” asked Erika.

Julie started sucking my cock again. This time she was using her hands. Erika was no longer in her way because she was rubbing her hands all over the rest of my body. Beverly turned my head towards hers and kissed me deeply. I really liked kissing, probably more than most me. It started another orgasm building. I tried to hold this one back and not tense up so Julie wouldn’t stop her expert cock sucking.

“No, Mistress. I don’t want another beating,” I finally managed to gasp. I knew as soon as I said it that even if my other physical reactions didn’t give me away, my cracking voice did. Julie continued but was certainly being more careful about how far she pushed me now.

Erika laughed. “You know Mistress Beverly’s rule, Slave. If you don’t want a beating, you don’t cum, so enjoy getting close again and again and again and again, until you beg for a beating.”

“No Mistress. Please don’t do that. Either stop teasing me or let me cum. Please!”

Julie stopped her oral teasing right then; partially because I was getting too close and partially because it is hard to laugh loudly with a cock in your mouth. Beverly and Erika were laughing too. I even noticed that Meredith was laughing.

“It doesn’t look like you are in any position to do anything except what we want, Slave,” said Erika. “We want to keep you at the edge of an orgasm and that is what we are going to do.”

“Let me have a turn, Julie,” said Beverly. Julie and Beverly traded places. Beverly wasted no time in sucking and pumping me frustratingly close to orgasm. Of course she stopped just short. I’d decided that being brought so close and not allowed to cum was worse than being stopped by a ball stretcher. I’d learned that I couldn’t cum with that hideous device on. It was even more frustrating to realize that just a few more strokes would make me shoot my load and then have them stop. I actually thought I had a chance to cum then, but Beverly read my reactions too well and always stopped in time.

Beverly brought me to the edge a couple more times and then offered Erika a turn to tease me. The women didn’t speak to me any more, only to each other. “He’s a pretty tough slave,” said Beverly. “I didn’t expect to have to tease him this long to make him beg for his beating.”

Erika was just as skilled with her mouth and hands as Beverly and Julie. My cock had been erect long enough that it was starting to get sore. Erika’s technique was a little different than Beverly’s. Erika took slower strokes but managed to get practically my whole cock in her mouth. In my hyper aroused state, it only took her a minute to get my balls pulling up and ready to unload in her lovely mouth. To my surprise she kept sucking.

“Oh God! Thank you, Mistress!” I cried as I prepared to ejaculate.

“For what, Slave?” asked Erika as she immediately stopped touching my purple-headed cock and pulled my balls down so hard it sent a sharp pain from my groin right up to my head.

“My near orgasm didn’t subside. It disappeared instantly. My erection started to wilt. “Oh God! Mistress, PLEASE! PLEASE LET ME CUM! I’ll do anything if you’ll just let me cum.”

Beverly stepped in front of me, put her hands on the side of my face and gave me a stern, dominating stare. Her face was just 6 inches from mine. “Then ask me properly, Slave, or shut your mouth and take the teasing that you prefer like a man.”

“Please, Mistress. Please beat me!” I couldn’t believe that I was asking for another beating, but the pain in my balls was overruling any fear I had of having my ass beaten. I’m not referring to the pain that Erika had just administered by yanking on them. She’d already let go and that pain was gone. The pain I was feeling was the burning caused by my lust after being brought to the edge of orgasm and denied so many times in just a couple of hours.

Beverly, still holding my face in her hands, flashed a beautiful smile. Her eyes softened. She’d been trying to win this test of wills for longer than she’d expected to compete. “Very well, Slave. If you wish to beaten, I will be a benevolent Mistress and accommodate you.”

Beverly walked toward the wall to select a whip. “I see your erection is looking pretty pitiful. I prefer to beat a fully erect slave. Now get it up so I can start your beating.”

The idea of getting a beating wasn’t going to get my dick hard again, but it only took a few seconds of Erika’s attention to get it there. Beverly returned with the same flogger that Julie had used on Meredith earlier. “Since you were a good slave and requested the beating you deserved, I’ll let you cum soon.”

Julie squirted some of the cool strawberry scented lube on her hand then started to rub it on my erection. I heard the flogger whistle as it cut through the air then landed with loud smack on my ass. I gasped and thrusted my hips when it struck. It did sting but it wasn’t nearly as bad as I expected it to be. It was much noisier than a crop or the narrow paddle, but it didn’t have the bite. Being inexperienced in such matters, I wasn’t aware that wider whips, such as a broad paddle or multi-stranded flogger with it’s flat leather strips, cover a wider area and don’t bite as deeply into the skin. Although the flogger was one of the loudest of the whips, it was also one of the least damaging and painful. In my present mental state, I wasn’t thinking well enough to analyze this data, but I did figure it out after I recovered.

Julie was stroking my completely erect cock when I heard the whistle of the second blow coming. It was a bit harder than the first. It stung, but it seemed like it forced some more blood into my throbbing erection and made it swell even more. I felt like I was ready to cum when the third blow struck. I’d not been vocal for the first two blows but I moaned when the third one hit. I moaned not in pain but in pleasure. I’d never before felt the intense waves of pleasure that were going through my genitals when the flogger hit my ass.

Beverly paused and stepped in front of me. She looked at my erection and then at my face. “I like it when a slave keeps his erection while being flogged. It looks like your erection is even bigger than it was before we started. It looks like you enjoy being flogged by your mistress. Mistress Julie, bring him to the edge then stop. Then I’ll resume the flogging.”

Julie used one hand on my shaft and the other on my balls until she had me squirming and moaning. When my balls pulled up close to my body, she abruptly stopped. As soon as she stopped I heard the swish of the flogger again. Beverly landed three more strokes. They were hard and fast. Beverly again left my backside so that she could see the effect on my erection. I was still rock hard and throbbing, which brought a smile to her lips.

Beverly said, “Julie, resume teasing him, but be very careful not to let him cum just yet. I think he is staying very close to the edge.”

Julie took my erection in her hand again and started slowly stroking it. Beverly hit my now thoroughly warmed ass again. As she did, Julie gave my cock 10 fast pumps then stopped. I nearly shot my load. She stopped just in time. “He nearly came that time, Mistress Beverly,” she announced. “I think it is time Meredith received her punishment. She did cum without permission and she must pay for that.” Meredith raised her head and looked at me again.

Julie went to the table and started removing Meredith’s restraints. Erika took over and started playing with my cock, but was very slow and deliberate. My cock was aching for release. Literally aching. Erika’s touch was a little painful and very stimulating at the same time. Beverly hit me again. This was the hardest blow yet and it made my cock throb in Erika’s hand.

Once Meredith’s restraints were removed, Julie cuffed her hands behind her back. “It is time for your punishment, Slave,” she said. “You will suck the other slave until he cums. When he does, you will swallow every drop. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress,” answered Meredith.

Julie led Meredith in front of me and helped her to her knees. “Suck him slowly, Slave. Mistress Beverly doesn’t want him to cum yet.”

Meredith took my erection in her mouth and sucked slowly and gently. My cock felt like it was hot from being beaten, even though it was my ass that was taking the punishment.

Beverly landed several more hard blows on my ass. This time I was sure that she was deliberately hitting me harder because the pitch of the whistle the flogger made was higher when she swung it harder. My ass was really starting to hurt, but with Erika’s hand on the base of my cock and Meredith’s mouth on the rest; my erection didn’t subside at all. In fact, I’d been very close to ejaculating three more times and each time the flogger struck, I became more entranced by my lust. I wanted to be flogged. I even wanted it to hurt worse. Beverly had succeeded in making me crave a good beating.

“Only three strokes to go, Slave. You’ve earned your orgasm, so you may cum in slave Meredith’s mouth when you are ready,” said Beverly.

Well, I was trying to, but at the moment both Erika and Meredith were holding my cock and not moving. I could feel my cock pulsing, but I wasn’t getting quite enough physical stimulation to cum. I noticed that Julie was now holding a crop in her hand. I’d been too consumed by my need to cum and my burning ass to even notice her going to fetch it. I noticed it now though and although I was curious what she intended to do with it, I was far more concerned with getting those last three strokes over with so I could finally cum.

“Time to cum, Slave. Enjoy it, because you aren’t going to cum again for quite a while,” said Beverly. With that, she landed the hardest blow yet on my ass. Julie used the crop to land an underhanded shot on my balls, fortunately just with the soft tip. It did sting, but with Erika and Meredith now doing their best to make me cum, instead of trying to keep me from cumming, the sting on my balls on served to excite me more.

For some reason, I tried to hold back my inevitable orgasm. Beverly and Julie both hit me again at nearly the same instant. That was all I could take. My semen gushed into Meredith’s warm mouth. They both hit me again and another load fired from my throbbing dick. Beverly reached around me with both arms, her hard nipples pressing into my back. Julie reached down and started gently massaging my balls instead of whipping them. Erika and Meredith were pumping and sucking me for all they were worth. My cock kept straining to shoot more semen into Meredith’s mouth, but it had run dry.

“You took your beating well and you came when I wanted you to. You did well, Slave. I am very pleased. You earned that orgasm and if you continue to please me, I may let you cum again another day,” said Beverly.

I was so weak I could barely stand. The women removed my restraints and helped me walk to the bed with the black satin sheets. They didn’t tie me to it. The game was over for that day. Meredith got in bed beside me and snuggled up close. I was lying on my back with my eyes closed, Meredith’s breasts pushed up against my side, her arm across my chest, and perfectly relaxed. Well, almost perfectly relaxed. My erection was still there. It created a tent in the sheet on top of me.

Erika said, “It looks like he is still enjoying himself. His erection never did go down.”

“Should I get him off again?” asked Meredith.

“No dear,” answered Beverly. “He is fine. He just needs some rest. I think we could all use a nap.”

“Well, I’ll stay here and make sure that Meredith doesn’t take advantage of that hard cock. No hanky panky for you, Meredith,” said Erika playfully. She then removed her scanty red leather straps and climbed into bed when she was completely naked. She pressed her breasts into my other side and put her arm around my waist.

I was in heaven. My eyes were closed and I was exhausted, but I was acutely aware of everything I could hear, feel and smell. On top of my thighs were the thighs of two of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen. Each of them had an arm around me and their ample breasts were pushing against my sides. I’d just had the most intense orgasm of my life. Life certainly seemed good at the moment.

“Do you realize how rare of a man we have here ladies?” asked Beverly. “He’s already learned to crave punishment to intensify his orgasm. Some men never learn this. Although I’m certain that Joe is a true submissive and has masochistic tendencies, I thought it would take weeks of training to get him to this point. We teased and beat him to exhaustion and look at his face. What a smile. He thinks he died and went to heaven. He’s a treasure. Every dominatrix in town will be jealous of me when they meet him.”

“Julie, care to join me for a nap upstairs?” asked Beverly.

“I’d love to,” answered Julie.

I heard their footsteps as they left the room.

Then I felt Erika’s hand wander down and gently caress my balls. I sighed.

“Hey!” exclaimed Meredith. “I thought you were staying to keep me from doing that.”

Erika reached up and took Meredith’s hand. She placed it gently on my cock, and then returned her own hand to my balls. “I won’t tell if you won’t. As long as we don’t make him cum, what harm can it do?”

“None that I can see,” said Meredith.

I fell asleep, happier, more sexually fulfilled and more emotionally comfortable than I’d ever been.

Doctor’s Orders – Part 7 – A Few Days Off?

I was dreaming pleasant dreams of beautiful women. They were the kind of dreams that you don’t want to wake from. Something moved beside me and disturbed my dream. Then I felt a hand on my back. I was almost awake now. I was on my stomach in a large bed with black satin sheets. I turned on my side and saw Erika next to me. She was sleeping. I could see from the movement under her eyelids that she was dreaming too. I just relaxed and watched her. She had a lovely face, even when she was sleeping.

My dream was already fading fast, but it certainly was no better than what I was experiencing this weekend. Four beautiful women had given me the most intense climaxes of my life. They had ways to excite me I’d never imagined. My own daydreams were never this good. A few minutes later Erika’s big brown eyes opened.

She greeted me with a smile that showed off her perfectly straight and white teeth. It certainly was easy to believe that she’d once been a model. With her face and figure it was no wonder that doctors listened to her when she was hawking her drugs, especially if the doctor was a straight male. She could probably sell snow blowers to the king of Kuwait.

I started to greet her with a pleasant ‘good morning’ but then remembered that it wasn’t morning. I didn’t know what time it was, but we came down here about 1 PM. It must be late afternoon or early evening. Finally my head was clear enough to say something.

“Sleeping beauty awakes,” I said.

“Thank you, Joe. It is nice to hear that someone thinks I’m beautiful when I wake up. No one seems to look their best then.”

“No kidding, Erika. You look great.”

She smiled and sat up, exposing her wonderful breasts. I couldn’t help but stare. Erika couldn’t help but notice.

“I thought you were referring to my face, Joe,” she said with a wink.

“I’m sorry. I was, really!” I stammered.

“Well take a good look because I’m going to get dressed soon.” Erika stood up next to the bed and did a very professional runway turn. She wasn’t a model anymore, but she hadn’t forgotten how to carry herself.

“Thanks, Erika. I really enjoyed that!”

“I’m glad. Now are you going to stay in bed all day?”

“I guess not,” I replied as I climbed out of the bed. I still hadn’t gotten over the excitement of being around such beautiful naked women and I had an erection. Actually I was hoping I’d never get over the excitement.

Erika took one look at it and walked over to me. She grabbed my hard rod in one hand and pushed it up against my belly so she could embrace me tightly. She put her arms around me; my stiff cock now trapped between our bodies, and kissed me full on the lips. Then she reached down with one hand and slapped my ass hard.

“Ouch! What was that for?” I asked.

“Not for anything at all. I just never got a chance to whip that cute ass when we were playing so I thought I’d get a shot in now,” she giggled. “I’m going upstairs. Are you coming?”

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