Upon being summoned to Mistress Cynthia playroom, I was quite surprised to be introduced to Mistress Wanda. Mistress Cynthia said she was going to ensure I never forgot my last trip to her chambers. I assumed the position on her bondage table to receive my standard preparatory enema. Mistress Cynthia always began this way to ensure good, clean play. Both women donned rubber gloves, and Mistress Wanda began exploring my prostate with a liberal supply of K-Y jelly. Mistress Cynthia slowly administered the entire length of 36” colon tube and every drop of two quarts warm water. After being allowed to expel this, I was spread-eagled face down on the table while Mistress Wanda inflated a double nozzle in my ass and promptly gave me another, larger enema. Both Mistress Cynthia and Mistress Wanda enjoyed watching me squirm for about 15 minutes before allowing me relief once again.

When I returned, Mistress Wanda applied a complete make-up job to my face, including mascara, eye shadow, liner, and deep red lipstick. I was dressed in garter belt, dark stockings, black heels and a metal- boned, lace-up corset which really got my attention. While this was going on, Mistress Cynthia attached leather wrist and ankle cuffs and I was lead to THE STAND.

My ankles were attached to eye bolts on the floor, my wrists to a bar that was connected to an overhead hoist. Mistress Cynthia slowly cranked the hoist until I was barely able to touch my tiptoes to the floor. Mistress Wanda cinched a rubber, inflatable ball gag into my mouth while Mistress Cynthia bound my cock and balls very tightly with a thin leather cord. This produced an instant, painful erection, but it wasn't as bad as the nipple clamps that followed. Mistress Wanda applied a generous amount of some kind of lubricant to my ass while Mistress Cynthia prepared her stand. The small hole in the center of the stand held an adjustable metal rod, which in turn held a large dildo. She adjusted the rod so that the very tip of the dildo was touching my ass, then slowly began to lower the hoist. Because of my body weight, I had no choice but to relax and accept being impaled on that cock.

The ladies took turns trying a variety of crops and paddles on my ass and delighted in watching me squirm and teeter on the heels and dildo. After taking several pictures, Mistress Cynthia stated that she was now going to teach Mistress Wanda her special ”milking” technique;. She took a condom, filled it with about a tablespoon of K-Y, and rolled it over my throbbing hard on. While Mistress Wanda held a powerful electric vibrator against the metal pole, Mistress Cynthia began pumping my cock as hard as she could. In a matter of seconds, I exploded my load but as I finished, she continued to squeeze and pump my cock vigorously for about one full minute. Of all the things Mistress Cynthia had done to me over the past months, this had to be the most devastating!

With what limited movement I had, I thrashed about on the dildo stand and pleaded for mercy against that fully inflated rubber gag. When they finally did relent, every muscle in my body quivered and every nerve tingled as I hung limply from the hoist. After Mistress Cynthia and Mistress Wanda surveyed their handiwork for a few minutes, the corset was finally loosened, the nipple clips were removed, the dildo pole was lowered, and I was slowly undone from the hoist. I had thought this was to be the end of the evening, but to my surprise, I was lead over to the horse. My wrist and ankles were fastened to the eye bolts in the floor leaving my ass high and exposed. Mistress Wanda lured and inserted a butt plug and Mistress Cynthia removed the leather cord from my cock, but in its place fastened a tight leather strap. After attaching some medium weights to the strap and blindfolding me, both ladies left the room.

Mistress Cynthia and Mistress Wanda announced their return with a resounding stroke across my cheeks. Mistress Cynthia removed the blindfold and gag, and locked my wrists together behind my back. Twelve inches from my face was one of the fattest cocks I had ever seen hanging from a man! It was Renee in a black hood. Mistress Cynthia immediately cuffs his hands to the ceiling, places a spreader bar between his feet, and ties his cock and balls tightly with a long leather cord. Mistress Wanda places a collar on me and draws the ends of the leather cords thru the neck rings. With another stroke from Mistress Cynthia, my mouth is impaled on that cock and the leather cords secured. Mistress Cynthia said this was the first time she had ever brought anyone else to our sessions and now she was going to make up for it.

Renee was ordered to begin fucking me in the mouth just as Mistress Wanda removed the “Tool” from my ass and began to prepare her strap-on dildo. Mistress Cynthia took her riding crop and began working Renee relentlessly. My mouth was completely filled with the fatness of his cock, and very quickly, by his cum. Having no choice but to choke it down, I began to feel Mistress Wanda probing me from behind and was impaled again with her very long dildo. Her hands grabbed my corset strings as she began pounding her cock into me to ensure I received its full length. I was hoping that my mouth would be released since Renee had cum, but I wasn't that fortunate. Mistress Cynthia went to the shelf and selected another very large dildo, and greased it. She stepped behind Renee out of my view, but I knew what was coming. It seemed to go on forever, but suddenly, Renee began squealing and thrashing about, pounding my mouth with that cock. I really had to concentrate to stay relaxed while being restrained in that position and being used from both ends!