Chapter 7: And Then There Were Four

In the days leading up to their return to school the boys took full advantage of having Helen, Jane and myself as their slaves. The Dominators met every other day and what they did with and to us had all three of us exhausted most of the time, and the demands our sons made on us in between times finished the job. Yet we loved every blessed moment!

On the last meeting before school started the boys had a marathon day with us, the day started at nine thirty in the morning and ended at nine that night! The climax of the day was Helen's wish come true, already exhausted from almost 10 hours of attention from the boys she was grabbed yet again, her hands tied and fixed to one of the cords that hug from pulleys in the ceiling, then she was hoisted until only the tips of her toes touched the floor. Jane and I must have looked jealous of the attention she was getting because the next thing I knew was I was strung up right beside her with Jane dangling on the other side of her! Victor reached into one of the cupboards and took something out, turning to look at Helen he held out a cat o' nine tails.

"It came this morning," he informed her "it's what you said you wanted."

I looked at the cat he held again then gasped loudly, it wasn't one of the soft ones that had been used on us to such effect before, no, this was a real one made of hard leather. Through my shock I heard Jane whisper 'Jesus!' and Helen's low 'Oh yes!'; in almost disbelief I watched as my son stood directly in front of Helen and experimentally flicked the cat, the sound of the tails cutting the air was frightening yet I felt excitement welling up in me. He flicked his wrist again and the tails hissed through the air, there came a multiple 'crack' then Helen gave an anguished scream that chilled the blood in my veins, her body jerking and bouncing in her bonds. Across Helen's breasts appeared a line of harsh red streaks that covered her nipples as well as her boobs, I gulped as he raised his hand again, his wrist flicked and another scream cut the air and another band of streaks ran across Helen's boobs. She had to be in agony, sobs wracked her body as tears gushed down her face, but at the same time she was jerking and crying out in climax! It was an unbelievable sight that had my pussy clenching as I had an orgasm, on the other side of Helen Jane was groaning as well. My son went behind Helen, I couldn't see him, but the hiss of the tails, the crack of them landing and Helen's cry told me he was striking her across the buttocks, he struck again as Jane was in mid orgasm, her body literally jumping into the air as it tried to escape the pain and exploded in ecstasy!

"Open." Victor said from behind her.

Agog I watched Helen spread her legs as wide as she could, a moment later there was the hiss of the tails cutting the air, I saw them flicking up under her body to strike along the full length of her exposed pussy and curled up to hit her pubic mound. Helen gave a blood curdling cry then hung limply in her bonds, a moment later my son came into my range of vision again, he checked Helen then stepped back and waited. A few minutes later Helen stirred, or more accurately jerked back to life, her orgasm was so powerful she seemed to be having convulsions, but there was no mistaking the bliss that filled her cries, gradually she calmed down and managed to look at Victor and smile weakly. Victor returned her smile then turned to look at me, he raised one eyebrow and god alone knows why, but I gave a tiny nod of my head that was signal enough for him.

He moved in front of me and eyed my boobs as though gauging the range, then his wrist seemed to give a lazy flick and everything seemed to go into slow motion. I swear I saw the tails slashing through the air, spreading out as they came, their frightening hiss sounding louder and louder, then there came the crack of the tails hitting flesh, my flesh! A band of fire spread across my nipples and the flesh above and below them, I sucked in a sharp breath and let it out as a scream, yet even as the pain grew I felt an orgasm rock my body! The hiss, crack came again and another band of fire ran across my boobs, my voice rose into a scream as my body exploded with rapture, I writhed and shook in agony and delight. Then the sound of the cat tails cutting the air came from behind me and my buttocks exploded with pain as the crack of impact filled the room, screaming and crying out in bliss I bounced in my bonds just as Helen had done, my cries growing even louder, my motions even more frenzied as a second band of fire burst across my buttocks. I nearly passed out with the sensations running through me, but no more blows came and slowly I felt my senses return enough for me to be aware of my surroundings again.

"Open." Victor's voice sounded behind me.

As though with a will of their own my legs moved apart, I stretched them out as far as I could exposing as much of my pussy as possible to what was to come next. Then the hiss of the moving tails filled my ears, the next moment my mind and body exploded into an anguished orgasm as my whole groin area burst into flame, my scream as loud and blood curdling as Helen's had been.

The next thing I knew I was hanging limply in my bonds with my body screaming at me in agony and rapture and I realised that I had fainted. Victor was standing in front of me; his lips curved in a smile as I looked at him with tear filled eyes and managed a very weak half smile. He moved away from me and I let my head hang in exhaustion, my head jerked up when the hiss, crack of the tails being used again filled the room followed by screaming. Stunned I watched Jane receive the same treatment Helen and I had, I knew that Victor had asked her if she wished to be whipped in the same way he had asked me and I also knew that he would not have gone ahead unless Jane had signalled him to do so!

I had thought I was climaxed out, but as I watched Jane being whipped I felt myself rising to yet another peak and when he struck under her body along her pussy I felt my senses fading as my own orgasm struck. Dimly I became aware of my body being lowered, strong hands supported me, turning my head weakly I saw that it was my son who was almost carrying me to one of the chairs, over his shoulder I saw Paul and Adam helping their mothers.

"I think that's enough for today." Victor declared as he straightened.

He got no argument and the rest of the boys quickly dressed, bade us goodnight and departed, soon only Helen, Paul, Jane and Adam were left. For all her lack of size it was Helen that was the first to recover enough to drive her son home, a few minutes later Jane and Adam departed and I was alone with my son. He helped me to my feet and up the stairs to our bedroom where he sat me on the bed then gently removed my shoes, stockings and suspenders. Once I was naked he took me to the bathroom, he turned on the shower and stepped under the falling water with me; his hands were tender and caring as he soaped my still stinging body, cleaning and easing my pains. Taking me from the shower he just as gently dried my body then guided me towards bed. Throughout all this he never said a word! It wasn't until he had laid me on the bed that my son spoke.

"You surprised me mother." he said softly "I hadn't expected you to say yes to being whipped with a real cat. You have no idea how horny whipping you has made me!"

I looked up at him and smiled, I knew he was about to fuck me even though my body was still burning where the cattails had struck. Opening my legs I looked into his eyes.

"Fuck me Master." I said softly.

With a happy laugh my son came between my legs and fucked me in my burning pussy for hours!

It was almost a relief when school started again, the boys, being sensible, had decided that they would only met on Saturdays during term time, mind you I also knew that my son would still take me on a daily basis, but at least I had time to recover a little while he was at school.

It was the second Saturday after their return to school that the number of my fellow slaves swelled. On that night the boys had gathered, all but Len that is, but my son did not seem surprised by his lateness. Helen, Jane and I stood in our 'uniform' beside the chairs of our sons as the boys talked about the week, just relaxing and winding down before they set about winding up their slave girls. Then the doorbell rang, Victor looked at me and tilted his head towards the door and quietly said 'answer it as you are', feeling nervous excitement rising in me I went to the front door praying that it was Len and not some stranger. When I opened the door I felt a wave of relief and a little disappointment to be see it was indeed Len, then my relief faded as I realised that he was not alone.

"Hi Melanie," Len smiled as my eyes moved to the person behind him "I don't think you've met my mother."

My heart fluttered as he stepped aside, then I was fighting back a cry of surprise at the sight of this gorgeous Asian woman standing there dressed exactly as I was.

"Hello Melanie." She smiled almost shyly, her voice holding an exotic accent "I am Narita, but most people just call me Rita."

"I'm very pleased to meet you Rita." I smiled getting over my first surprise "Please come in, the rest of the group is waiting for you."

Now I understood why my son had not been concerned about Len's lateness, obviously he had arranged this with Len; my son certainly had a sense of the dramatic. Closing the door I let Len lead the way to the clubroom.