I have just returned from a session with Lady Lydia and Mistress Lola and to say that it was over the top would be an under statement. I had the pleasure of spending three hours with two of the most beautiful, intelligent, sexy sadists in the Northwest. Lady Lydia, who was attired in my favorite color, red, lingerie and garter with stockings, and Lola in a short PVC dress that accentuated her petite figure let’s just say that the pair of them were stunning. We started off spending about 10 minutes with what would be referred to as a feeling out time, where Lady Lydia casually asked questions, observed and picked up on a sense of what my fantasies and desires were. Having sessioned with Lydia before, she is well aware of my limits and tolerances which she has always respected. Sweet, innocent Lola, sat back and absorbed.
I was then ushered into the bathroom, were I got ready. Upon exiting Lydia led me over to her spanking frame and I assumed the position, and was firmly secured by my wrists and forearms and my legs were then spread and also secured. All this time the two were carrying on in light hearted banter. This is where Lola lost her sweet innocent demeanor. Lydia, knowing my affection for the flogger, produced a pair of them. They proceeded to alternately apply the floggers from my shoulders to just above the backs of my knees in the most exquisite way. After approximately twenty to thirty strokes from each of them, Lydia in her infinite wisdom let me know that my nipples were being neglected, and produced a pair of clover clamps joined by a chain and firmly attached them. Lola asked me if it would be okay to take off her high heels. Being an agreeable person I informed her that it was fine. Secured the way I was, it was hard to get a sense of what was happening behind me. I then felt Lydia’s hand around my ball sack, milking my balls down out of there hiding spot. She then applied something around my sack, and as I looked between my legs, in horror I watched her attach a rather large round weight, attached to a chain, so that it hung down about 5 inches. As I was looking back I missed the fact that Lola had now laid down under me, and calmly hooked her high heel shoes, by the heels to my nipple chain, informing me that they better not fall off. Concentrating on Lola , as she smiled up at me, Lydia let loose with her flogger again, occasionally I received a stroke between my legs obviously for good measure, as Lola toyed with the dangling shoes and gingerly lifting the suspended weight threatening me that she could so easily drop the weight. In previous sessions with Lydia, never was blood drawn, but I was informed that I was bleeding from my ball sack. Lydia professionally applied alcohol and a bandage, and went right back on with my torment, as I was thinking that I had almost been castrated.
When I had requested this session I had asked Lydia to please lock up her vicious cane, and she did. But I evidently was not specific enough, as out came a cane, different than the one I had experienced before. Lydia insisted that I count the strokes, and after ten, Lola who was not to be outdone, as another ten cuts with the cane were applied by Lola. Lola left the room and came back after a few minutes and set something on my back and informed me that it was a cup of water and it best not spill. I was then subjected to what felt like a mass of bee stings in concentrated areas of my ass cheeks. Lola informed me that I was being whipped with a wet paper towel. You have no idea how the simplest household item can be turned into an device of torment.
I was released from the spanking frame, and as time has a tendency to slip by I thought we had neared the end of the session, Wrong, I was then led into the main dungeon area and spotted my favorite device, which can only be described as a longer, taller version of a saw horse that was padded. My wish had now been granted, as I had requested this previously and it had not happened. I was assisted up on to the sawhorse, and laid down on my back. Out came the cling wrap, and I was wrapped from just above my cock and balls, covering my chest and head, leaving access to my nipples, and my nose for breathing purposes. My feet were then attached to a spreader bar and my legs hoisted into the air, Ahh Nirvana. Being thus displayed, I felt cool soothing fingers spreading my ass cheeks and something being rudely inserted into my anal passage. Next, those fingers were caressing (I thought) my cock and balls. I knew that I was not being caressed when I got hit with the first jolt of electricity. Lydia then produced a container of what can only be describe as the nastiest version of clothes pins in the world, about 3/4″ long made out of plastic. Having experienced these before with Lydia, I knew what they were as sweet Lola applied them. Then the most dreadful thing possible happened, Lydia left the room and left me alone with Lola. Remember that, as I stated earlier, my comfort zone is with Lydia because of her respect for my limits. Lola had none, up went the dial on the electricity and more clips. Lola didn’t think that all of those clips should be wasted on my nipples, so my cock got a liberal application of them also. I could not sense how many that was applied, but trust me there were plenty, and Lola thought that they needed to be flicked with her fingers occasionally. Lola asked me if I wanted them removed and I pleaded, “Yes.” She asked how and I said gently with two fingers, she then flicked them with one finger then the other and I begged no, then she flicked them with two fingers at once, again I pleaded no. Finally Lydia returned and saved me, I thought. The clothes pins were removed, my ass unplugged and the electrical pads removed.
My feet were lowered down and I was unwrapped and helped down off the horse. I was led over to a low stool and told to get down on my knees and lay across the stool. My hands were cuffed and restrained out in front of me, my legs again cuffed to a spreader. I was not able to see behind me. Lydia then came around the front and she had on her harness and strap-on. I could not believe it, Lydia was going to violate me in front of an audience, the strap-on was not new to me as Lydia had given me the pet name of “slut” on previous visits. Lydia then moved around behind me and Lola appeared in my field of vision. She also had on a harness and strap-on. I assumed that they were going to take turns. Lydia deftly applied lubricant and skilfully inserted her strap-on. Lola then kneeled down on the stool in front of me and pressed her strap-on against my lips. I had no choice, what could I do. This was my first time sucking cock, I must have done fairly well because as we finished up I was patted on the head by Lola.
After returning home it took two weeks for the black and blue reminders on my legs and back to fade away, and I was not able to face the spray of water from the shower head on my nipples for 10 days. Now I just have a waiting game until Lydia and I session again.
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