Chapter 2

Madame Madeline Revere’s dominant intent was more than clear to Will Burnett, the depths of his own submission matching the pomp of her dominance in a sharp contrast as he hurriedly discarded his clothes at her barking command. His cock boned to a rigidity he’d never experienced before, as he knelt naked and exposed before two very superior women, his cowering obedience exciting them both. He gasped as the elegant silver haired matriarch slowly slipped of her things, her smile radiant as she eased her stockings off each smoothly shaven leg, the delicious plumpness of a still firm body, looking lushly inviting as she sat in black lacy bra and black silken panties ... the crotch of which bore the wet evidence of her dominant excitement. Tara sneered as she produced a whip, and flexed it behind him, having him cower all the more ... and perk his erection as Madeline spoke again in a commanding tone.

“Let’s have a good look at our new slave Tara ... I do hope he lasts a little longer than the previous one...” Will let out an involuntary yelp as Tara flicked his bare buttocks with a whip he was to become more than familiar with, and had him know her authority was as potent as Madeline’s.

“Back straight! ... show your humility!” Her tone and use of the whip on him, brought home the fact that this was to be no game, and he was to know domination beyond his most debased submissive dreams. Madeline stood then strutted hand on hip, her gracefully mature flesh shimmering as she posed naked after slipping her tall heels back on, Will gasping audibly as he studied the magnificent pomp of a woman illuminated by her own natural dominance, while he basked in an aura of submissive eroticism while the two women sneered at his pathetic obedience. Tara whipped him again, as he stooped and attempted to sniff at Madeline’s cunt, as she passed close enough for him to feel the warmth of her radiance.

“Back straight!!!! ... I shan’t tell you again! ... I’ll thrash you within an inch of your life if you don’t obey!” His cock pulsed a thread of sticky pre-cum as he jerked upright, his erection pulsing with the masochistic pleasure of being shown his place with such natural authority from the younger woman, whilst her more senior partner smiled with spiteful satisfaction at his ready and total capitulation to the power of womanhood.

“Oh don’t you worry ... you’ll have plenty of occasion to sniff at both our cunts now you’re taken ... and many other women’s too!” The sincerity in her graceful and equally commanding tones, along with her ensuing curt laughter, had his balls tingle wildly at the promise of being put to good use by her ... and by any female friend she chose to have dominate him.

Madeline’s curt laughter continued as she stepped her naked and shapely physique toward a bedside draw, her mature flesh shimmering as she bent to retrieve something from it, showing him the graceful curves of her still generously firm backside cheeks, having him bone in the desire to have his tongue show his willing servitude between those delicious cheeks. Her equally firm but softly loose breasts showed the excitement of her nipples as she turned with continuing curt laughter, designed to belittle him - and succeeding cuttingly - as he was shown the cock-gag for the first time. Tara laughed along with her, as she flicked his flesh to ensure his back remained straight as commanded ... though his eagerness to be adorned with the facial phallus was more than evident, exciting Madeline further as she strutted to him with deliberation.

“Here it is, as promised ... we’ll soon have you put to good use now...” She sighed with dominant satisfaction as she showed him the ornate gag, the beautifully carved cock displaying an upright curve to the smoothly flanged helmet, the broad girth and rippled veins along its length, ensuring the satisfaction of its recipient from a cock which would remain eternally rigid to delight. She stroked her wet cunt with an elegantly manicured index finger then teased him by applying the glistening digit to the domed head of the phallus, having it shine as though having emitted pre-cum, mocking an eagerness for it to know the warm haven of her cunt. She grinned curtly as she showed him its rear, and the thick leather strap which would hold him to performing his service, and duty, to her.

“See the nub which you’ll suck on? ... and the nicely broad strap which will hold it firm? ... you’re not the first, and you won’t be the last to be silenced by my favourite gag ... both male and female.” Will’s cock pulsed with a longing as never before, as Tara flicked his buttock cheeks with her stiff whip and sneered audibly as Madeline’s delicate fingers offered the rear nub of the cock up to his mouth, having him view the flat flange at its base which would cover his mouth externally and guarantee his silence. The mature woman sighed as she eased the nub toward his mouth, and gave a knowing sneer of triumph as he opened it wide and panted with submissive excitement, showing her no reluctance whatsoever as she had him suck on the rubbery mouth-filler which had known the obedience of many a male conquest of Madeline’s.

The two women grinned with smugly dominant satisfaction as Madeline’s delicately manicured fingers smartly buckled the strap behind his head, holding him to the required silence, as no comment, question, or other was relevant from him. Tara laughed cynically, at seeing his face wear the jutting, rudely angled and permanently erect cock, picking a make-up mirror up, and delighting in humiliating him as Madeline eased herself onto the bed, kneeling and poking her tall heels back heels back.

“Just look at yourself! ... see how pathetic you look! ... see what you’ve allowed yourself to be reduced to!” She sneered with dominant satisfaction as she had Will view himself with the absurdly rude cock jutting up and out from his face, her delight in having him humiliated that way, having his own cock emulate the phallus ... and outdo it, by dribbling a thread of pre-cum with the lush shame of being belittled by a superbly dominant woman. Madeline eased her slender shoulders down to the bed with a smirk of satisfaction, leaving the broad and inviting cheeks of her buttocks high, exposing the delicious pucker of her mature anus between the cleft of the fleshy heart shaped haven, the bulging lips and wetted slot of her cunt, eager for the phallus, in prominent view below it, the backs of her broad thighs quivering as she beckoned him toward her on his knees.

Tara aided his submissive waddle toward the command made by women to whom he was now in total obedience to, with complimentary strokes of her stiff and barely flexible whip, his feeling of erotic bliss in that submission, as overpowering as the women themselves, Madeline smiling into an angled full length mirror as she viewed the reflection of his approach ... laughing at his eagerness to know a sublime humiliation as he wavered the face mounted phallus close to the heat of her aroused cunt.

“Have him ease it in Tara ... show him to his first task!” His cock pulsed a sticky thread of pre-cum, threatening to shoot his load as he let out a muffled gasp through the rubber bulb in his mouth, on a sneering Tara taking hold of his hair in one hand, and then putting the handle end of her whip close to her first under his chin, and eased the broadly flanged helmet of the phallus into the silky wetness of the mature dominant’s hotly aroused cunt. Madeline let out a moan of sheer pleasure as a contented Tara put the whip behind his head, and had him feel the dull resistance of the phallus as he slipped its ribbed contours forward into the silky slot, a near ecstasy of his own developing as he watched the flaps and folds of her moistened cunt part, in loving acceptance of a duty to it, performed once again by a male under her complete control.