Paying my Debts

"Yes, Mistress Denise, I will admit that I have."

"Ah, I'm touched. But wait no more, Mistress is here with you again, now. However, did Gwen and Lynda keep you amused whilst I was away?"

"Very much so Mistress. They were delightful as ever. That's two good girls you have there."

"Aren't they just, Darling, aren't they just?"

But what really staggered me was the nonchalant manner in which Denise simply continued on with this conversation, despite the fact that she climbed onto the bed, spread herself out where Gwen and Lynda immediately set about the task of securely tying her body to it. Obviously with her full permission, and it wasn't long before they'd succeeded. Now I knew just where this scenario was heading.

As it so proved. Having finished with their boss for now, Gwen and Lynda now attended to me, releasing my form from the bed frame, but leaving the ties around my wrists. With their assistance I climbed aboard my Mistress, stretching my body in a mirror of how hers was, grabbing her hands with mine, and interlocking fingers, as we'd done before. To have them securely tied together, one pair by Gwen, the other by Lynda. Who then used those ties dangling from my looped wrists, to tie Denise's wrists to mine.

Followed by moving to the other end of this bed, joining Denise's ankles to mine, once more working as a pair. So, our bodies were now firmly held together, and I could feel Denise's sexual heat flow across to my own form. But, once again, our front suspenders became fitted to the other's stockings, and yes, the nipple clamps showed their face again. Painfully of course.

But Denise ordered the blindfolds not to be used, or not just yet. Because she looked me straight into my eyes. "You WANT this, don't you?"

"To be completely honest, YES! You're SO exciting to be with!"

"I can sense that. But do you know why I like to be tied up along with my captives?"

"If I'm going to honest again, and I respect you far too much to not be, I don't really care. If we're both enjoying it, then why not? However, I guess you have your reasons."

"Fair enough, and yes, I do. You see responsibility can be very wearing. Running this business of mine sure takes it out of me, and there are occasions when I just want somebody else to do the running, and me not to have to think, so I can just go with the flow. Being tied to the bed, and my 'partner' for the day, achieves just that. For once I can almost relax, free from having to make ALL of the decisions. Does that make any sense?"

"Yes, Mistress Denise, it actually does, and I can understand why you feel that way. I promise you that I will NEVER try and take any advantage of your aims here and will always give you everything that I have to you."

"I believe you Darling. I know that you've only been here a short time, but it's clear to me that you mean every word of what you've just promised me. That's why, even though you were my last partner before I left, now I've returned I've come straight back to you. I'm sure that you understand, I have others to service here, but it's already clear to me that you are special. You actually WANT to be mine, as well as the excellent reports I've received from both Gwen and Lynda regarding your positive attitude. So, thank you, and I REALLY mean that. Right, now that's all been said and done with, Gwen, Lynda, blind us. And then, LET'S SHAG!"

So, the talking stopped, and the sex began. Once the blindfolds had been put in place, removing any power of sight from either Denise or I, and with Gwen's help, I guided my rampant cock 'home,' into Denise's delightful pussy, with was completely wet with anticipation, naturally. I started to pump her, slowly at first, as she did to me, then gaining speed until I could go no faster. Possibly bringing her very close to climax before I was ready myself, I hadn't the same level of skill as she, not to mention the two minxes also in the room, when it came to 'timing.' And it was one of them who, correctly, sensed this, Gwen's soft leather clad hand started to 'tickle' my balls, restoring parity as it were!

Therefore, thanks to Gwen, when our climaxes arrived, and ecstasy took full hold of both Denise and I, it was very closely together. Our combined screams almost threatened to bring down the ceiling!

Of course, it was just the first of many visits to Heaven for Denise and I that day, and yes, my timing did improve. However, neither Gwen nor Lynda was idle during these proceedings, especially during the male 're-charge' period whilst my cock was waiting to become hard again. Their hands, all four now clad in soft leather, roamed over both Denise's and my forms, paying special attention to our sheer nylon clad legs, and maintaining the level of sexual tension between us at the highest degree possible.

Although, unfortunately there was a finite level as to the strength available to maintain this degree of activity, and naturally Denise and I reached it. She called a halt to proceedings before we were completely spent. "Darling, regretfully neither of us can continue. But this evening I'd like you to dine with me, in my private quarters. Gwen, Lynda, release us both please. Take a shower, change your clothes, and then allow the two girls to bring you to me at six o'clock."

With that, once we became free from each other and the bed, Denise left. So did Gwen and Lynda, locking the door again. Allowing me time to rest a little after my exertions with Denise and get ready for my 'dinner date.'

At five minutes to six, Gwen and Lynda came to fetch me, soon I was once more blindfolded and handcuffed between them. I must admit it did strike me as strange, to be going to dinner just wearing female lingerie and nothing else. But then my life was no longer normal, was it? To me it was far more enjoyable now, my whole life now consisted of sexually servicing Denise, Gwen and Lynda. All three of them extremely sexy, a duty that therefore bought me the utmost pleasure. And satisfaction, I no longer wanted to be free, I was completely content to belong to Denise, it seemed right and proper.

When we arrived at her own personal quarters, she mildly rebuked Gwen and Lynda for chaining me to themselves, in utter accordance with her own rules, of course.

"But Mistress Denise, I like it! Being chained to these lovely ladies, it reminds me of my place, a place I'm delighted to be held in. I WANT to be yours! Please, they've done nothing wrong here. Please don't be angry with them."

"Fair enough, if you're happy with the situation, then I apologise, girls. After all you were simply following my orders. Being my slave turns you on, doesn't it?"

"Like nothing else in this world Mistress. I NEED to be yours!"

"Yes, I believe that you do. Which I guess is just as well, for I intend to keep you for the rest of your natural. Anyway girls, you may have the rest of the night and tomorrow morning to yourselves. My guest will be staying here, with me tonight. You may go, have some fun!"

Once we alone, Denise invited me to sit at the table within her kitchen area, and while she cooked our meal, she outlined her plans for the future, both hers and mine. "As I informed you Darling, I do find running my business very demanding and stressful. And I used my sex slaves for release of that to a large degree. But until now, I've never possessed one who I could really relate to. Like I say, until I became the Mistress of you. Who happens to be the one I've been looking for all of my life. So, I've made two decisions here. One is that, with the business doing so well, and making far more money than I'll ever need, I'm going to take far more of a back seat, as it were, and delegate a lot more. Giving me more far time to entertain, and let's be honest, shag, you. Would you like that? My gut feeling is that is exactly what you want."

"Oh, it IS, Mistress Denise! Just what I want."

"Thought so. Now, normally when I've held a slave for some years, and had good use of them I consider their dept to me paid. So, I let them go, and the release time for at least two of my present captives is rapidly approaching. What I would have done then, is seek two more to replace them, but since I've taken you, I will no longer do so. Eventually then it will be just the pair of us left, but you will NEVER be released. As I previously said, you are mine for LIFE!"

"Please Mistress Denise. THAT is just what I fervently wish for."

"Good. Because that's what's going to happen. Oh, and don't worry about something that I know you're concerned about. Just because I'll have more time for you myself, I'll still be keeping Gwen and Lynda involved. You're very fond of them, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am. They're both really lovely ladies."

"I can see that, and they most definitely are. You were speaking the truth, when you said being chained in-between them turns you on, doesn't it?"

"Yes Mistress. Although not as much as when I'm with you."

"RIGHT answer, Darling! Anyway, let's eat."

To my pleasant surprise I discovered that Denise was as skilled in the kitchen as she was in bed, and it was a delicious meal that she cooked, accompanied with some crisp dry white wine. And then it was off to bed, but with both of us still far to shattered from our session earlier to indulge in any serious sex. But, as we cuddled and gently kissed, more in the manner of a loving married couple than a slave and his Mistress, we did very softly make love.

However, come the morning, with both of us rested I awoke to find myself in the process of being securely chained, with leather cuff sets, to the bed by Denise, basically she'd got one arm secured to the bed post by the time I stirred, and was very near to fastening the other one. I offered her no resistance whatsoever in completing that task, it was clearly back to being her slave, instead of her husband that it had appeared like last night.

"Good morning, Darling! Hope you don't mind waking up this way, but I've had a good night's sleep, and am in the mood for some very serious SEX! Which YOU are going to provide!"

"Not at all Denise. Believe me I can't think of a better way to wake up! I take it I'm about to shagged ragged all day?"

"No flies on you are there? Yes, that's exactly what I'm going to do, after a few preparations. I have a few tasks to perform, all concerning your body, and then I can set about you! God, I'm looking forward to this!"

Said tasks included using a hospital type bottle and bedpan, to allow my body to empty itself of waste product, removing my current stockings and suspenders, replacing them with some new, fresh ones, once Denise had thoroughly washed my body, just like a nurse gives a patient a bed bath. And chaining my legs to the lower bed posts, with more leather cuffs surrounding my ankles. Then, grabbing several little padlocks, and securing EVERY buckle shut, both the four around my limbs and the other four around the bed posts. There was a sudden knock on the door, and once Denise had opened it, another suspender clad one of her girls, who was clearly not Gwen or Lynda, entered.

To be given the only key to those padlocks. "Now then, do not return with that for at least six hours, is that understood?"

"Yes Mistress," as I gulped, half in fear and half in delight!

"And make sure that I'm not disturbed in ANY way in the meantime. No calls, no visitors, is that crystal clear?"

"Yes Mistress." The girl beat a hasty retreat, left in no doubt about the possible consequences of any dis-obedience of her Mistress's orders.

"So today then, it's just you and me, Darling." As Denise was fitting a pair of savage nipple clamps, linked by a short chain, to my breast. "I've got such plans for you today, be in NO doubt about that!" Oh, I wasn't! "I'm going to do to you everything I can think of, today, we're going to indulge in a full range of sexual activities. You're going to eat me out, I'm going to ride that second cock of yours that Gwen and Lynda used on you the other day, and they've kindly lent me as I haven't got my own yet. At times you'll see me, and at others you won't, all simply decided by me alone of course. But to get things started, let's have a simple conventional shag, with you able to see the utter delight in my face that having you available to me brings, shall we? Oh yes, I'm going to enjoy today, as no doubt you will too, with me setting the agenda, and you doing exactly as you're told. After all Darling, what exactly does that inscription on the label of your collar say?" I breathed out, and simply said,

"DOMINATED BY DENISE!"