Chapter 2: Learning Your Place
"Are you two lovebirds done yet?" came Mistress K's voice from the stairs.
"Yes, and he was just agreeing..." Sophia started.
"Oh I know, I could hear his pitiful whining from upstairs. Basically begging you to do whatever you want with him. You have quite a toy here Sophia. Regardless, I'm starving and we don't want cold food. Let's see how his kitchen skills hold up."
I felt my chair slowly get slid over to the other side of the table. But what was I going to eat? I had plated two meals and two places on the table. I'm disappointed in the thought of not getting to partake in the meal I worked so hard on. However, it seems in my best interest to not incur any more punishments.
The two girls chatted over dinner for quite some time. Of course taking every opportunity to make sure my dick was still struggling in its confines.
"Mmm god his meat is sublime. Every time I swallow I can't wait to put more in my mouth."
I could hear the smirk on Sophia's face as she said it. Sophia knows how visual I am and absolutely knows I'm now picturing it. God the image is torture. My mind wanders as I take the image I remember of Mistress K from the video and intertwine it with thoughts of Sophia. The three of us just fucking vigorously.
I'm broken out of my imagery when the two ladies stand up. I can hear the two dishes clatter as they are set in the sink and then Mistress K says, "Oh no sweetie relax the maid will get those."
"But, we don't have a..." Sophia stopped realizing what she meant. I was the maid she was speaking of.
Their footsteps approached my chair before someone sat down in my lap. Now to deal with this mess. Another pair of legs wrapped around mine and the person in my lap! One of the two ladies was now sitting in the lap of the other face to face and... They're kissing! God I need this blindfold to be off. Every man's fantasy is happening 3 inches in front of me. Literally in my lap! And I can't see the first bit of it!
"Mmmph," a plea of sadness came through the gag.
"Shut it slut," Mistress K immediately responded with a surprisingly strong smack on my cheek.
"Ya know K, I've been thinking. I think that your training program would be a great fit for him."
Sophia turned in my lap to talk to me as if I could see her. "Mistress K has a fantastic course for worthless toys like you that don't know how to follow directions or control themselves. Really, the course allows for any slaves to enter at any level, and leave the course properly trained. Now of course, we'd take your show of events so far as the entrance exam to the Horny Boys to Proper Slaves course, and well you didn't score so highly. So you'd have to start from course one but I think you'd do well. What do you say? Would you like Mistress K to teach you how to be a proper slut in any kinky little scenario that you imagine up?"
Again I shake my head yes. As a matter of fact I don't think I've stopped shaking my head. I just want them to have their way with me. Stop talking and play with me. Anything you want I'll do it.
"Oh good, cause I've already signed you up for the course anyway, so I'm glad you're on board."
Some papers begin rattling just in front of me at the table.
"We should probably start him here." Sophia said
"No, I think it would be safer to start him here just to make sure we cover the bases. Besides, he should feel proud of his graduation through the course. We wouldn't want to take the first one away from him, as each gets significantly harder."
I wish I could see or input anything in regard to what they are talking about, but still blindfolded I guess I'll find out soon enough. I'm both terrified, and excruciatingly horny at the thoughts of what they might do with me.
"Well, you are the expert on these matters so that sounds great."
"Fantastic. I'll go and get the required materials from upstairs. You can untie him and get him ready for his first lesson."
"Yes, ma'am," Sophia replied.
One pair of footsteps began walking off as my blindfold was removed. After a moment for my eyes to readjust to the light I could finally see Sophia. She was dressed in heels, nylons, a ruffled skirt that barely was long enough to cover her ass, and a stringy halter top revealing her lower waist. Catching the briefest glimpse of Mistress K up the stairs she seems to be wearing latex from top to bottom with a black leather corset around her waist.
Looking around I could see the papers on the table. They were too far away to read the small print, but I was able to read the bolded lettering before Sophia had finished untying me from the chair.
"Lesson One: Knowing your place, earning your voice, and becoming a slave.
Lesson Two: Servicing, and forgetting the word no."
Sophia then pulled me out of my chair and to the ground at the bottom of the stairs.
"When you are awaiting the Mistress, you are to sit like this..." she began moving my limbs around and putting me in position. Sitting on my knees with my arms behind my back, I waited for Mistress K to return. Sitting silently, the clattering of metal echoed from upstairs. What in the world could she be doing up there?
Soon Mistress K came down the stairs carrying a large box seemingly full of items and a crop around her wrist. She set down the box and took out something black and leather.
Wrapping it around my back just below the shoulder blades and around the front she said, "Touch your shoulders."
I dare not question her commands. Remembering that I already have punishment stacked from earlier and that crop does not look like a good time. As I reached back and touched my shoulders the leather binder wrapped around my front and over my arms leaving me with my arms bent still touching my shoulders.
"Step one is learning your place. Learning when to respond, how to please your master, and most importantly how to follow instruction. That is the one you have failed at several times already today."
She clipped an attachment to the choker around my neck and I caught a quick glimpse of the words on the front.
"Pet Slave."
She continued with the other leather binder locking my legs in an identical position forcing me to crawl around on my knees and elbows. I couldn't stand anymore even if I wanted to.
"Now follow."
I crawled across the floor to where Mistress K was next to the chair
"Up." She said pointing at the chair.
"How do I..." I couldn't even finish my sentence before the heat of the crop struck across my ass.
"You speak only when requested and as for how, that's for you to figure out. My demands are to be fulfilled without question or hesitation."
I struggled, but eventually pulled myself over the chair. Now my knees and elbows were dangling over either side of the chair. The extra strap Mistress K then tied over the top of me was completely unnecessary but at least I can't fall now.
Mistress K walked over to her box of things and pulled out a long fluffy tail with a plug on the end of it. Its size immediately caught my attention. It wasn't the largest thing I've had in my ass but it was definitely not small.
"Sophia told me that your ass is no virgin hole, so don't worry, I made sure to bring big enough toys to make you feel like a tight little slut again." She said as she began slowly working the lube inside my ass.
As she pressed the tip of the plug against my hole I unwillingly let out a small moan and my body shifted its weight back into the plug. My cock went rock hard straining against the cage and the pain distracted me from the pleasure of the plug behind me.
"You are such a little slut! Sit still."
"Yes Mistress" I replied abruptly
"Good." She said before sinking the large plug all the way into my ass.
The plug left an immense pressure directly on the right spot. If this was a vibrator I could probably cum just from the plug. I've played with plugs big and small but never been able to get off on just anal play. However, this plug sat directly on the correct spot. I felt the plug begin to slide back out of my ass. Mistress K began to work the plug in and out of my ass. I knew I was leaking like a faucet beneath me as the precum dripped from the cage. I couldn't see the mess I was making but could feel the wetness leaking from me.
As I was being fucked by the plug, Sophia pulled a chair over a couple feet in front of me. She hiked the back of her skirt up and leaned over resting her arms on the chair. I had direct vision of her soaking wet pussy as she backed up to my face. Mistress K stopped fucking my ass for just a moment to reach up and bury my face deeper into Sophia's pussy and ass.
"Clean it up bitch!" Mistress K demanded, "You should be enthralled that you get to even see a pussy or ass for the next year. Let alone service them. If you don't show some enthusiasm I'll make sure you don't see a pussy again for so long that you'll forget what they look like."