“That’s it, slave, take it all the way down your throat.” Governess Anastasia said, shoving her strap-on cock all the way to the hilt down the throat of a young man kneeling before her.
He was completely naked except for an armbinder holding his arms behind his back. A flat, micro chastity cage kept his cock like a little clitoris between his legs, his big scrotum hanging down below it, gradually rubbing against the floor with every thrust of her cock down his throat.
“You like this, don’t you slave?” She asked, a gagging sound was his only reply.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. “Come in!” The Governess yelled, still fucking her slave’s mouth without any pause in her tempo.
The door opened and a big, burly man stepped inside. He too was naked but for the cage on his cock. He bowed himself before the Governess.
“Governess,” he said, “the plane will be landing on the island in fifteen minutes.”
“Oh!” The Governess replied. “Thank you for reminding me, Robert, I almost forget! I need to get out to the runway and meet my guest.”
She jerked her strap-on out of the slave’s mouth. Saliva dribbled out of his mouth and down to the ground. “Move!” She shouted, angrily, grabbing the ring on the end of his armbinder and jerking him to his feet. She fastened it to the ceiling, and he hung there, face down with his arms above his back.
“One of my assistants will be here to flog you in a little while, your cock sucking skills were not up to par.” The Governess walked out the door and Robert stood up and followed her out.
“Is everything ready for tonight, Robert?” The Governess asked.
“Yes, Governess,” Robert replied. “Everything is ready.”
“Are you sure about that? You know what happened to you the last time you forgot one of my requests, I made you wear a spiked chastity cage for an entire year. Would you like a repeat of that?”
Robert stopped in his tracks; his facial expression revealed that he realized he had indeed forgotten something. The Governess looked amused.
“You see that everything’s ready, Robert. I can welcome the Headmistress all by myself.”
“Yes, Governess!” Robert exclaimed, before sprinting off in the opposite direction.
–
The private jet pulled to a stop at the end of the runway and lowered its stairs. Headmistress Sparrow walked down the stairs and walked towards the Governess.
“Hello, Governess,” Headmistress said. “Thank you for sending us your private jet for the trip over.”
“It was my pleasure, Headmistress.” The Governess said. “It’s an honor to finally meet you. I’ve heard you have a fine training academy!”
“Likewise!” Headmistress said. “It’s a beautiful island you have here.”
“Thank you!” The Governess replied. “I’m very proud of this place. Would you like some lunch? I’ll have my slaves offload the cargo.”
“I would love it!” Headmistress Sparrow agreed.
They walked into a small building and entered an elevator. A slave stood chained in the elevator. He immediately got to his knees and bowed before the two women.
“What floor, Governess?” He asked.
“Level 10.” Governess said. The slave got to his feet and started the elevator. She turned to Headmistress Sparrow: “All the slaves must bow to any woman that enters the room and address them as their superior. It helps them understand their place in this world.”
“All my slaves are slaves for the duration of their lives.” The Governess continued. “They are gagged at all times that their mouths are not needed. They always wear a chastity cage. The cocks are only allowed out of their cage if a Mistress wishes to use them. Once they reach the age that they are no longer useful to us for sexual purposes, they are castrated. Some are castrated before that as an extreme form of punishment for misbehavior.”
–
After finishing their lunch, they stood in an empty room facing a wooden crate.
“I must say, Governess,” Headmistress Sparrow said. “You’ve made an excellent purchase. This slave here gave us trouble in his early days, but he’s proven to be an excellent learner. Of course, it took us some time to condition him that way. One of my assistants, Mistress Raven, really had to work the stubbornness out of him. Now, he knows his place.”
“Tell me a little bit more about him.” Governess Anastasia said.
“Well, his name is Johnny. He first came to us on his eighteenth birthday, as pure and virgin as fresh snow. After an escape during the first six months of his training, Raven placed him in chastity for an entire year, with daily punishments. After that, he was put on a strict regimen of edging and denial, he’s never actually known a woman, but he’ll last as long as you want him to. He’s had nothing but the occasional ruined orgasm for the past three years, and each ruin came at an extreme cost to him. He just graduated after three years of training and decided to be sold. He’s the best slave we’ve ever had, which is why he cost you such a pretty penny. Well, that and he’s a cute twenty-one-year-old virgin. Fantastic stamina!”
Governess Anastasia grew hornier and hornier as she heard Headmistress Sparrow talk about him.
“Let’s go ahead and open the box!” She said, excitedly.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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