Taxing Times Ch. 07

Apologies for the inept numbering of the previous chapter. It should have read Ch 5 & 6!

Chapter Seven

Luke was near the end of his tether. He was desperate to urinate but pride prevented him from soiling himself and spraying his golden liquid all over the place. He tried to take his mind off the shooting pains in his groin by listening out for what was happening downstairs after the doorbell had rung insistently. At first, he could not make out anything apart from the sound of voices and he prayed fervently that the visitor would not come upstairs and see him in his embarrassing situation. Then, a short while later, he heard a now familiar sound and realised that someone was being soundly spanked. It could only be the person who had arrived, he assumed. His mistress, Miss Dawson, was in charge of and having fun with another person and the thought made him jealous as well as hard as he wondered who it was that was suffering her hard hand on their bottom. Another man or maybe a woman? A few minutes later and the piercing screams answered his question. It was definitely a woman and one who was being smacked or whipped increasingly hard. His own body shivered at the thought although a spark of desire blossomed into life as he visualised her bottom cheeks reddening under Miss Dawson's painful tutelage.

Eventually, the sound of footsteps on the stairs made Luke concentrate on the door. His breathing quickened considerably as he suddenly realised that he had not heard the front door opening or closing. Was the other woman still here? Was she ascending the stairs too? He strained his ears trying to discern whether there was one set of steps or two but he could not decide so all he could do was to wait and see. The landing floorboards creaked gently and he held his breath then exhaled in relief as Miss Dawson spoke to him whilst removing his blindfold.

"Time for a little reward for you, I think," she whispered in his ear as she bent down and he moaned through the gag and thought about how relieved he would be when he was allowed to go to the toilet at last. Her soft hands stroked down his body gently then arrived at his cock cage and, to his delight, unlocked it. Removing the steel bars, Ella watched as his cock sprang into erection immediately then she stood back up and walked out of the door, returning a few seconds later pushing the gagged and naked figure of Carla in front of her.

Luke's eyes widened at the sight of the woman being pushed towards him. He took in the light brown bush at the juncture of her thighs and the small, pert breasts crowned with pale pink nipples. His mouth salivated at the idea of sucking and licking those and it was only after those thoughts had shot through his mind that he raised his gaze and stared into her frightened and ashamed face and recognised who it was. He wanted to call out and reassure her but he could not speak and nor could she due to the ball gag in her mouth. He read her terror in her soft brown eyes as she was prodded nearer and nearer and tried to comfort her with his own, softening his gaze as Miss Dawson snapped at her to sit down upon his thighs.

Carla stared at the naked man in amazement and horror. She wasn't averse to enjoying the pleasures of a thick cock inside her but she liked it to be on her terms. Now, she was being forced and that made her keep her face lowered in shame although her eyes drank in the impressive size of the man's cock instantly. She flicked her gaze upwards then stood still in shame and surprise for a few moments before a sharp slap from her mistress made her get even closer to the figure which she now realised was Luke. The sight of him bound and obviously under Ella's control suddenly brought back a memory of her promise to be tattooed and she swallowed hard and hoped that Ella had forgotten her rashness.

Ella enjoyed the reaction as the pair of submissive slaves recognised each other. It sent a frisson of excitement though her and she could feel her clitoris tingling with delight at the shame each was experiencing at being naked in front of the other. Forcing Carla down until her bottom was settled upon Luke's thighs and his cock was bobbing wildly up and down in between them, her smile grew wider and wider as she wondered if either of them realised what was coming next. Gradually manoeuvring Carla closer, Ella positioned the other woman over the pulsing head of Luke's thick cock then watched in delight as it slid easily up into her female sub's wetness.

Luke gasped as his prick glided into the soaking depths of Carla's pussy. It was so hot and wet inside and he could feel the spongy ridges of her innards gently squeezing his shaft even as her eyes stared into his from just a few inches away, wide and ashamed yet also containing a hint of desire deep within. Pain spasmed through Luke abruptly as his mistress pressed her hands into the side of his stomach and he groaned as a spurt of urine jetted out of his cock and into Carla's wetness. Her eyes widened as she felt the warmth shoot up into her and Luke flushed with shame.

"Now, Carla, my new slave, Luke, has been here for quite some time waiting for you. Unfortunately, it has been so long that I think he needs to relieve himself quite desperately. It will be fascinating to see how much longer he can last before all that lovely pee explodes inside you! In the meantime, you can both make yourself useful as I feel the need to come!" Ella announced, jade eyes sparkling with amusement at their predicament as she unbuckled Carla's ball gag.

Leaving them to stare at each other, Ella slipped out of her skirt and lace panties then idly teased her fingers down through her pubic bush and into the soft folds of her quim, spreading the pink wetness apart as she dipped the tip of one finger inside herself for a few moments. Stepping in between the conjoined pair, Ella faced Luke and gripped his hair tightly, pulling him closer as his bright blue eyes widened at the sight of her glorious pussy.

"Time to use that penis gag now, slave, and I hope those neck muscles are nice and strong!" she remarked as she manoeuvred the tip of the large black phallus against her soft labial lips.

It was both heaven and hell for Luke. Delight came from seeing her intimate folds and smelling her arousing scent yet frustration came from only being allowed to use the dildo, sliding it in and out of her wetness. He wanted to feel her flesh wriggling on the end of his tongue but he could only imagine that as the phallus slithered in and out slowly whilst her soft pubic curls tickled his face teasingly. Pains shot through his abdomen at irregular intervals as his bladder demanded to go and it was almost impossible to prevent dribbles of urine seeping out of his erect prick and into the wet warmth surrounding it.

Carla watched in amazement and desire as Ella spread her thighs wide and eased the tip of the phallus up inside her body. She could not tear her eyes away and her tongue licked over her lips in fascination before Ella snapped sharply at her to use it on her dark anal whorl.

"What?" Carla muttered, face blushing brightly.

"You heard me, slave. Now get on with it and you better work it in deep or I will be taking a cane to that striped arse of yours!"

Fear flooded through Carla and she bent to her appointed task, licking up the spread anal crevice until the tip of her tongue slithered over the crinkled entrance. It was so dark and demeaning to have to do such a thing and yet her heart sang with desire as she wiggled her tongue into the tightness, gently opening the dark hole further and further as the phallic gag slid in and out of her mistress' soaking pussy folds just in front of her.

Ella wriggled her hips down further and took in another couple of inches of the dildo, sighing with pleasure as the thickness opened her tight tunnel and stretched her spongy innards wider. She looked down and smiled at the sight of her male slave working his head up and down for her pleasure then she felt the soft wetness of Carla's tongue deep in her anus, wriggling around like an eel and pleasure flooded through her suddenly. She pushed down harder into the thrusting phallus as her climax neared, thighs trembling with desire and lust. Heat enveloped her body and then came the pleasure; a great wave of ecstasy slithering up through her senses and exploding into her mind as her flesh bucked and writhed in delight.

Luke felt the tremors travel down through the penile gag and into his mouth and he found himself longing for it to be his cock or tongue inside her bringing her to orgasm. As he mused on such a delight, her foot twisted inwards and kicked him in the side and he lost control of his bladder at last as pain shot through him. Groaning into the gag, Luke felt his own body shake and then came a torrent of pee shooting out of his prick and up into Carla's tight pussy. Jet after jet erupted from his cock and then he sobbed in shame as it started to dribble out of her quim and soaked his thighs and balls with his own waste.

Carla wondered what was happening for a moment as she was lost in the dark, deviant delight of tonguing her mistress' arsehole. The sudden explosion of wetness in her pussy took her totally by surprise and she gasped in shock and then realised what was happening as more and more urine flooded into her body before beginning to leak out. The cock inside her stayed rock hard throughout and she found herself grinding her hips down onto his thighs, trying to make herself come by bouncing up and down on his thick shaft whilst pain shot through her with every jolt of her wealed bottom cheeks.

Ella slipped off the impaling shaft and smiled at the gleaming surface before she snapped an instruction at Carla to be still while she uncuffed Luke's ankles and wrists.

"You aren't going to come yet... if at all! Luke, lie down flat on the plastic and then Carla, you can position that soaking pussy over his mouth and allow him to drink up his own essence as I am sure that there is a lot left inside you."

Shame-faced, they both complied; Luke groaning as his cramped muscles complained at moving after being in one position for so long. His mouth went dry as he watched the delicate pinkness of Carla's quim slither into view above his face. He inhaled the strong scent of his own pee along with the more fragrant smell of her wetness and then he was buried in her folds, tongue slurping deep into her body before a rush of urine flooded into his mouth. More and more drained out of Carla's pussy and into his mouth and Luke found himself swallowing down his own urine despite the shame and ignominy.

Ella watched closely until she saw the unmistakable signs of Carla teetering on the brink of ecstasy and then she cruelly dragged her off by her long brown hair, laughing at the woebegone expression on her submissive's face.

"Sometimes, little slave girl, it just has to be pain only unless you please your mistress with your behaviour and your attitude. Now kneel there, place your forehead on the floor and do not move!" snapped Ella as she walked back across to Luke and poked him with her booted toe.

"You can crawl across to her now and I think it is time for your reward. You have impressed me with your staying power and your willingness to obey today!"

Luke followed her boots across the carpet as she walked away and found himself staring right at Carla's luscious peach of a bottom. His eyes widened as he saw the vivid red stripes that decorated it so beautifully; a crimson array of tapestry threads wending across the marble skin. He stayed on his hands and knees and watched avidly, cock jerking up and down with excitement as Miss Dawson bent her head down then opened her mouth and directed a globule of saliva down into the spread anal crease. She smiled before she dribbled more down then she teased her fingers along the smooth skin until she came to the crinkled furrow.

Carla stiffened as she felt the fingers dance down her flesh and threaten her anus. Her mind darkened and she cried out in fear and shame, mouth drying up like the desert sands.

"Please, no, not there!" she moaned, squirming her head round until she could look pleadingly at her mistress.

"But it will amuse me greatly to play with you there and in front of my other slave!" responded Ella with a cruel chuckle.

"But I don't like it!" groaned Carla in despair as Ella's finger prodded menacingly at the tight hole.

"Then you are going to have to learn to like it, slave. Perhaps a good spanking for forgetting to address me properly will help warm you up!"

Carla sobbed as Ella started to smack her striped arse cheeks hard. The pain was intense yet just bearable and somehow made her aroused as it lanced through her body. Her clit tingled with every sharp spank and she let out little moans that echoed through the room. Luke watched the palm whip up and down and then heard the crack of the flesh meeting together. It was a glorious sight and he almost wished it was him suffering under his mistress' skilled hand, having pleasure and pain beaten into his body for her delight. As he stared forwards, his mistress' hand slid lower and lower until it was smacking the soft juiciness of Carla's vulval flesh and the woman's squeals and groans heightened in pitch while her bottom jiggled from side to side.

"Perhaps that will teach you to have better manners in future!" hissed Ella, punctuating each word with a sharp slap on the vulnerable labia before she stopped the spanking and started to tease her fingers over the whorled anal star once again, working her own spittle into the crinkled pucker.

Carla sobbed with shame as Ella's fingers teased her tight anus. Her face was flushed with embarrassment and that was made worse by the knowledge that her arse was on display not only to her mistress but to Luke too. Indecipherable cries seeped from between her lips as Ella started to press the tip of one finger against the little aperture, constantly adding more pressure on the rectal ring until it finally popped. Ella slid her forefinger in and wriggled it round gently, delighting in the squirming of her submissive as she slowly added another finger, spreading the anal entrance wider and dribbling more saliva down onto it. In and out the two fingers slid, making Carla moan in desperate humiliation each time they entered her bottom hole.

Luke stared at the arousing scene, cock dribbling with clear globules of precome. His throat was dry with excitement even before his mistress leaned over towards him and whispered in his ear. The words made his cock twitch and jerk and he looked at her in disbelief for a moment or two before he understood that she was serious. His heart beat faster as he considered what he was going to be allowed to do; something which he had never tried before.

Ella's fingers slipped out slowly and the dark recess gaped open for a few moments before the ring tightened again, much to Carla's relief. She was just starting to relax when she felt something else press against the tight aperture and her heart thudded almost painfully in her chest. Was this her mistress' thumb? It felt bigger and hotter and then she screamed in fear as she realised what was happening as Luke's hands gripped her hips tightly and his thick knob started to press insistently against her tiny opening.

Ella moved swiftly round in front of Carla and slid down onto the floor then under the woman's head until her pussy was directly below her sub's lips. She could feel the gasping breath wafting through her soft curls and over her soaked labia as Luke pressed forward slightly more, teasing open the tight rectal ring with his bulbous cock end.

"Lick me, slave girl!" ordered Ella, reaching down and pulling Carla's head into her wetness then she lay back on the soft carpet and lost herself in enjoyment as her command was complied with.

Carla moaned and squealed into the muffling gag of Ella's sweet pussy as her bottom hole was penetrated by the man behind her. She found herself almost hyper-ventilating with pain as the massive knob stretched her anal ring wider and wider. Just as she teetered on the brink of screaming in agony, the pressure eased slightly as her muscular ring opened abruptly and the thick cock slithered into her bowels, making her gasp in wonder at the strange feeling that ensued. It was almost too much to take and yet it was incredibly arousing at the same time to feel the pulsing shaft slide up inside her bottom hole. Her soft moans and groans were swallowed up by Ella's soaked pussy lips as Luke began to slither his cock in and out of Carla's stretched anal ring, gradually increasing the pace until the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh echoed through the room.

Luke fought against the burning desire to come. The woman's tight arse sucked at his cock like a succubus as he withdrew until just the tip remained inside her. Her body shook sweetly and alluringly every time that he plunged deep back inside her until his hips pushed against her soft buttocks. He looked down and found his mistress' compelling green eyes staring straight at him, a subtle hint of amusement deep in their mirrored depths.

"You can come when I do," she stated, mouth crinkling up at the edges with delight at the tormented expression on his face. Luke gritted his teeth and tried to hold back, slowing down his slithering shaft as it plundered the tight heat of Carla's anus. Still, her insides sucked on his length, squeezing and gripping the long shaft with velvet fingers that threatened to make him explode. Every single second brought him closer to the brink and then he found that he couldn't hang on for any longer as Carla pushed her bottom cheeks back into him and accepted even more of his massive shaft up into her clenching anal ring. Groaning as the almost painful orgasm shot through him, Luke thrust deep into her anus and shot his creamy spunk up into her welcoming warmth. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he penetrated her fully, sweat dripping from his forehead as his cock was milked by her soft sponginess. As he slumped forward onto her back, his glazed eyes took in his mistress' frown and he shivered slightly as he wondered what the consequences of his disobedience would be.

Carla felt her own pussy drip wetness as the thick cock inside her pumped its sticky cream into her bottom hole. Her tongue lashed faster at the soft pinkness that surrounded her mouth and she felt Ella start to come too. She nuzzled her lips over the hard nub of her mistress' clitoris and sucked on it, delighting in the quivering feeling that slithered through Ella's body. A trickle of love juice seeped out then came a spurt and suddenly her mouth was filled by the sweet nectar. Losing herself in the depths of Ella's quim, Carla was only vaguely aware of Luke's cock slowly slithering out of her ravaged bottom until it dangled above her arse, dribbling spider strands of silken semen down onto her glowing cheeks.