Even if I had not been made to be her slave, I would have had a tough time declining her advances. Not only is Laura an incredibly attractive woman, but even at only 5'2" she controls everything that surrounds her. The power she emanates draws many to her, to the point you practically beg to be under her command. Her passion might be the only thing that is stronger than her will.
In a matter of seconds I found myself furiously licking her beautifully trimmed slit. I knew from previous encounters that she wanted it hard and fast or not at all, and I was not about to disappoint her. She lay back on the bed as she wrapped her legs around my head. I heard her begin to moan and felt her push back against my face as I picked up the pace and plunged my tongue even deeper into her. After giving her first orgasm to her I switched from licking her hole to sucking on her clit and pinching and twisting her nipples.
In almost no time at all she was flooding my face with her glorious juices and screaming out in ecstasy as she gripped my head firmly with her legs. Her orgasm seemed to cause her entire body to spasm in endless delight for several minutes as I continue to lick her clean until she finally relaxed and let me free.
I slouched back to catch my breath while I watched her breasts rise and fall while she caught hers. Nothing gave me more pleasure than this.
"Stand up!" she commanded, after a minute or two of resting.
Then she reached out and grabbed my rock hard cock and squeezed. "You like eating my pussy, don't you?"
"Yes, mistress," I answered, as she increased the pressure on my member and began to fondle my balls with her other hand.
"You want to come now, don't you?" she teased.
"Yes, mistress," I answered as she increased her grip further. The intensity of both pain and pleasure was bringing tears to my eyes. I would not have thought even Laura had this much power in her hands.
"Too bad," she taunted, as she flicked my cock and released it. "This isn't about you. Have you learned nothing?"
She was reminding me of the first encounter I had with her a few weeks back when she made it perfectly clear that I was only there for her and the other divas' entertainment. If I received any pleasure whatsoever it was only because they wanted me to have it. It was never because I wanted it.
Then she reached over to the nightstand next to the bed and retrieved a glass of water and a small pink pill. "Take this!" she barked, as she held them out to me.
I looked at her with confusion, but took the pill and drank the water nonetheless.
"That will help keep your little cock in check until I am ready for it," she teased, as she took the empty glass back from me.
"No offense, mistress, but I don't need a pill to stay hard for you," I responded.
"Ha, ha, ha..." she laughed. "That pill isn't to keep you hard. It is to keep you soft. Like I said, 'you are here for my pleasure, not yours.' You will entertain many women tonight and when they can't get that tiny cock of yours hard they are going to punish you. I can hardly wait."
Before I knew it the pill was already taking effect and my erection began to subside. I thought it was embarrassing to stand in front of a bunch of women while I had a hard-on, but I knew this was going to be even worse.
"Let's go," she hollered. "We need to take a shower. Our guests will be arriving soon."
I followed her to the bathroom and into the shower where I washed her from top to bottom and front to back. Normally this would have had me sporting wood in seconds, but it did not even move.
After she was satisfied with my work, she jumped out and told me to hurry up. I rinsed myself off and quickly exited the shower and dried her off. Then she headed back to the other room to get ready. I took a couple minutes to dry off and then joined her.
"Lie down," she said, pointing to the bed.
I lay flat on my back and she went and gathered four furry handcuffs from her office. Then she locked me firmly in place with my appendages spread to the four corners of the bed.
"You don't get to watch me dress," she taunted, and then slid a blindfold over my eyes and smacked my cock one last time before I heard her shuffle back to the closet.
I spent the next several minutes just listening to her move about the room as she got ready. After at least twenty minutes had passed, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
"You look amazing," I heard the familiar voice of Jenny, one of Laura's employees, say.
"Thanks," Laura responded. "I wasn't sure if I should wear this one or the white one."
"You made the right choice," Jenny confirmed. Then there was a long pause as I felt Jenny walking around the bed that held me in place. "This is Jess's husband?"
"Yep."
"We are going to have fun with him tonight. I can't believe Jess is letting you do this," Jenny commented
"She didn't really have a choice once she put him up for auction," Laura shrugged.
"Oh, yeah, that's right. She's on her period right now and she did not want him to go to waste over the next few days so she agreed to auction him off," Jenny recalled.
"Crazy, isn't it? If he was my slave I would make him do what I want, when I want, period or no period," Laura stated.
"Me, too, but you know Jess. She loves him and thinks that is too far to go. Besides her loss is our gain." Jenny laughed.
Then I heard the ladies head down the stairs back into the shop as they continued their conversation.
Several more minutes passed until I heard someone climbing the steps again. This time no words were spoken as I felt a ball gag being pushed into my mouth and locked firmly behind my head. Then my wrists and ankles were released and a collar with leash was attached around my neck. The next thing I knew I was being jerked to my feet with the blindfold still in place. After that I was pulled harshly to the stairs and down to the store.
Had my hands been bound I would have certainly broken my neck, but I was able to find the banister and steady myself as I descended the stairs. Finally I was led to the far end of the store and up three more steps. My head and hands were pushed into a set of stocks and locked. Then the collar was removed along with my blindfold.
As my eyes adjusted to the light I felt a hand pulling at my still soft member and balls while I felt five quick, hard slaps on my ass with a leather-clad paddle. Before I had a chance to react it was over, but my ass was on fire.
Then Laura stepped up to my ear and whispered, "Don't move a muscle or you WILL regret it." After that she pulled a black sheet from off of the wall behind me. I was bound naked in the front window of her store with mannequins in dominatrix gear on either side. One of them held the paddle in position to strike again. It must have looked like quite a scene to the hundreds of cars passing by on that busy road, but I doubt any of them had any clue how real the scene was.
"Okay, girls, it's almost five o'clock. Let's get this party ready," Laura hollered, as she stepped down from the platform and back into the shop.
The backdrop to her display window prohibited me from seeing back into the store, but the music and laughter told me that they were ready to have good time. I had to imagine a good amount of alcohol was flowing as well.
It was tough for me to remain still, but I knew it was in my best interest to do so. I slowly flexed my legs from time to time to keep them from cramping, but it was still very uncomfortable. Every minute that I stood there it became harder and harder to stand still, especially knowing that I was completely exposed to anyone driving by. I had never been more happy that the speed limit out front was 45 mph so it was unlikely that anyone not privy to what was going on would know that it was me standing there and not the usual mannequins.
Eventually Laura returned to the platform where I was bound and began to unlock the stocks. I did not get a good look at her before, but I definitely got a good look this time. She was dressed to kill in a deep red latex corset that showed off her glorious tits and matched her lipstick. She also wore a matching latex bikini and three-inch heels
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