Pantyhose Domme… Part One…

Nov the 29th 2002 As I walked through the huge double doors at the entrance of the huge ballroom I KNEW that I was going to attract attention… The deeply plunging neckline of my immaculately tailored black silk blouse allowing a VERY full view of my jutting cleavage - Which only just managing to conceal my fully erect nipples by millimetres as my firm breasts bounced gently with each step that I took as I strode across to the far side of the room… My spike heeled black leather ankle boots clicked on the timber floor with each step and my sheer black seamed pantyhose displayed my lovely long legs to absolute perfection… To add to the effect my carefully chosen black skin-tight latex micro skirt was shining like polished glass and was so short that it allowed just a tiny view of my pantyhose covered crotch… Of course my pantyhose were VERY sheer and as I was not wearing any panties any slave who dared to allow his eyes to linger would have a FULL view of my cleanly shaved and perfectly smooth vulva… The party was already in full swing and as I strode across to the far side of the huge ballroom I glanced from side to side and cast my eyes over Ladies amusing themselves with slaves in just about every way imaginable… And when I eventually reached the large circular table in the corner alcove I was pleased to see that the three slaves that I had earlier selected were all standing together waiting for me… I had selected these three particular slaves as they were all in their mid to late twenties, they were all very muscular and of course VERY important when I make my own personal selection - They all had larger than average cocks too! As soon as I arrived at the table I was greeted with a respectful bow from all of the slaves in turn and as the first of the slaves pulled out a chair so that I could sit down I clicked my fingers and said to the slave to the left of me: "Get me a bottle of Champagne and two glasses!" The slave bowed and then hurried off as the first slave pushed my chair forwards carefully as I sat down. I then instructed the two remaining slaves to kneel on the floor on either side of me as I waited for my Champagne to arrive… As I looked across the ballroom straight in front of me I watched as a young Domme dressed in just a tiny little black leather thong and thigh boots rode down the far side of the room on the back of a slave upon his hands and knees on the floor… Her short firm crop biting into the slaves naked bottom relentlessly as she demanded more and more speed from his already panting and struggling body… A little closer now I saw that a VERY elegant middle aged Domme was leading two naked slaves on their hands and knees by long delicate chain leashes secured to thin black leather collars… Dressed in just a heavily boned traditional black leather cup-less corset that allowed a FULL view of her voluptuous full firm breasts with long dark pierced nipples together with small gold rings… The corset suspenders, three on either side, were clipped to deep black silk seamed stockings and as she walked slowly across the room in her black patent spike heeled court shoes with her head held high I saw that both slaves were heavily striped and had obviously both just received a VERY severe whipping… Just as I glanced to the other side of the room once more my slave arrived with a bottle of chilled Champagne in a large silver-plated ice bucket and two cut crystal Champagne wide rimmed glasses… As the slave arrived back at the table I clicked my fingers and pointed to the table and then I said firmly: "Put that on the table and then go to reception and ask for the maid to ring through to Ms Sarah's room and let her know that I am ready!" The slave bowed and then turned and hurried away as I sat forward on my seat and parted my legs wide so that they were resting against the slaves kneeling on either side of me… As I looked across the room and watched another young Domme encased from head to foot in a red skin-tight rubber cat suit and red spike heeled boots as she sat talking to another slightly older Domme… While digging her heels HARD into what I guessed was the older Domme's husbands naked bottom… I watched as she leaned across the table and then kissed the Domme sitting opposite her on the cheek before they both got up and started to lead the husband away to make use of him… My right foot was now tapping on the floor gently as the slave returned once more… I looked up at him and said: "Well?" The slave bowed and then replied: "The maid passed the message on for me and Ms Sarah said that she is just coming down." I clicked my fingers again and pointed to the Champagne and said: "Pour two glasses and then get down here between my legs!" The slave took the bottle from the ice filled bucked and then carefully released the wired cork before carefully twisting it free… The bottle opened with a loud bang and a gentle hiss but the slaves careful actions ensured that no Champagne was wasted as he quickly filled the waiting glasses with the bubbling liquid… As I lifted my glass to my lips the slave quickly knelt down and then crawled under the table so that he was kneeling facing me… My legs were now spread VERY wide so that my pantyhose covered vulva was fully exposed to him… Then after I had taken a sip of the ice-cold Champagne I carefully held the glass out in front of me and then tipped it so that a small amount dripped out of my glass and fell directly upon the sheer black nylon covering my vulva… I gasped as I felt the ice-cold liquid drip onto my most sensitive area then I looked down at the slave kneeling between my legs and said firmly: "Lick that off of me slave!" As the slave leaned forwards and I felt his hot tongue press against me I looked up and saw Ms Sarah walking towards the table… Dressed in a VERY thin skin tight black latex cat-suit and black patent spike heeled sandals she looked quite devastating… She had allowed the long full length zip at the front to come down a little so that it allowed a FULL view of her ample cleavage and a wide black leather skin-tight belt around her waist emphasised her absolutely perfect hourglass figure… As Ms Sarah approached the table she saw that I was amusing myself with the slaves tongue so she leaned towards me and kissed me on either cheek as we said our hellos then I slowly reached around her waist and then ran the tips of my fingers over the drum tight black latex encasing her beautiful bottom as I said: "Do take a seat… And of course I have some Champagne waiting for you…" Ms Sarah sat down and then as we both sipped our Champagne and caught up with each others news then Ms Sarah looked down and watched the slave as his tongue ran firmly up and down the little wet area of pantyhose that was now covering my vaginal entrance causing me to shudder lightly and gasp as I sipped more of my Champagne… I pushed myself forwards in my seat a little so that the slaves tongue was forced to rasp over my now growing clitoris a little harder and as Ms Sarah saw me do this she carefully reached down and ran her finger over the tip of my clitoris as it now pressed HARD into the crotch of my pantyhose as she said: "Do you have anything special planned for us this evening?" Once more I gasped as Ms Sarah's fingertip quite expertly massaged my now fully erect clitoris and the slaves tongue was pressing firmly against my vagina… Then I opened my eyes and looked at her and replied: "I thought that perhaps we could explore the whipping room which is just to the back of here down the hallway?" Ms Sarah leaned towards me and kissed me VERY decadently upon the lips so that our tongues could entwine then she quickly broke away and said: "What a good idea!" We kissed again briefly on the lips then I reached down and pushed the slaves head back and away from my crotch before clicking my fingers instructing the two keeling slaves on either side of me to stand and then help me from my chair as I stood up and then Ms Sarah and myself led the slaves out through the back door of the ballroom and then down the short hallway to the large dark oak door at the end on the left… I stood back as one of the slaves opened the door before standing back so that Ms Sarah and myself could enter the room first… As I walked inside I saw that the room was immaculately decorated with a highly polished pine floor, brilliant white matt finished walls and four huge wrought iron candle stands with an absolutely massive candle placed in each one was perfectly positioned in each corner of the room… Just these four candles were enough to light the room quite perfectly with an absolutely excellent atmosphere. The only two other items at all inside the room was a large round stainless steel umbrella stand filled with over twenty different riding crops of just about every possible type and then in the centre of the room itself was a VERY strong and highly polished stainless steel ladder frame running from floor to ceiling and fixed to both with HUGE steel plates and large highly polished bolts… Ms Sarah and myself walked around the ladder frame a couple of times as we looked it up and down and then we both stood back and made the VERY important selection… As the three naked slaves were made to stand up facing the side wall Ms Sarah and myself walked up and down behind them passing various comments and observations… And of course the odd intimate touch here and there… Before we eventually decided that the oldest of the three slaves, a hard bodied male in his late twenties, was led over to the ladder frame and then after Ms Sarah stood behind him to press him up against the cold steel hard I used the attached leather straps to secure the slaves wrists and legs firmly in place… As I reached up to check that the straps were secured upon the slaves wrists properly I looked down and saw that Ms Sarah was running her hand all over the slaves naked bottom VERY intimately… Her fingers traced all over the firm hard flesh of the slaves bottom before leaning very close to the slave and asking him wickedly: "When were you last whipped slave?" The slave replied: "Two weeks ago mistress…" Ms Sarah continued: "Was it a REAL whipping? Or was she lenient with you?" The slave replied again straight away: "Lenient Mistress… Mistress Sophia was very lenient with me…" Ms Sarah again ran her fingers erotically all over the firm flesh of the slave's naked bottom as she said menacingly: "Well I am NOT going to be lenient with you at all I am afraid!" I had now checked all four of the leather straps securing the slave and then as Ms Sarah walked slowly around in front of the slave so that she could toy with his cock and pinch his growing nipples HARD between her long sharp fingernails I carefully looked through the collection of riding crops and carefully selected a brand new implement with a soft leather and chrome handle and a long thin woven braid shaft… As I picked it up I could tell that it was hand made… And VERY light and whippy… As I swished the crop through the air it whistled quite viciously and I KNEW that it was going to inflict a LOT of pain… Ms Sarah now stood back from the slave securely attached to the stainless steel ladder frame and then laughed at him cruelly as I handed the crop to her… She flexed it hard in front of the slave and then said coldly: "Time for your pain to begin…" As Ms Sarah walked back around behind the slave and positioned herself carefully just to the left of him I clicked my fingers and summoned the slave who had licked the Champagne from me earlier to lie down on the floor in front of the slave on the ladder frame then as I faced Ms Sarah and the slave I carefully placed my feet on either side of the slaves head before squatting down over him so that I could press my thin sheer pantyhose covered crotch HARD into the slaves face as I demanded that he satisfied me FULLY with his tongue… I pressed down HARD so that the slaves tongue was forced to push the sheer material of my pantyhose that was covering my vaginal entrance a little inside me then as I looked forwards and watched as Ms Sarah raised the crop hard then waited just for a split second before bringing it down VERY hard across the slaves waiting buttocks… As the slave opened his mouth wide and cried out in pain I laughed to myself quietly and then reached forwards so that I could grasp his thick cock shaft in my hand as I bounced up and down gently on the slaves extended tongue… As I started to press down harder and harder onto the tongue under me I started to pull the foreskin in front of my right back as far as it would go so that I could watch the twitching and pee hole as it started to get excited… The next stroke of the crop fell even harder… And the slave cried out once again in pain as the thin whippy crop broke the skin to leave a thin red line… Ms Sarah hissed cruelly: "BE QUIET! Or I will REALLY go to work on you!" The slave gasped out an apology as I jerked his foreskin back so hard that it took his breath away then as I savoured the feeling of the highly trained tongue working so perfectly upon the thin sheer material of my pantyhose crotch I started to thrust myself up and down faster and harder on the working tongue… Ms Sarah brought the next stroke down VERY hard and this time the slave bit his lip and stopped ANY sound escaping except for the very slightest gasp… As my hand now slid up and down his hardening shaft faster and faster I could feel it grow and start to swell very fast… The gentle throb of the slave's excitement made me lubricate even more and I could now feel that the slave under me was now tasting me and feeding upon my beautiful cream… I slowly smiled at the slave's effort to keep from making any noise as Ms Sarah brought the cane down with wicked force across the backs of his thighs… I could feel his whole body tremble with pain as Ms Sarah laughed cruelly and said: "At last you have learned to keep quiet slave… Perhaps other distractions are occupying your mind now?" Again Ms Sarah laughed and she inflicted another VERY hard stroke with the crop and just at that moment I could feel my first orgasm approaching… I looked forwards and saw that the slave's cock was now fully swollen at full erection so I slowly leaned forwards and ran the very tip of my tongue very lightly all around the entrance to the slaves now lightly dribbling pee hole so that I could taste him… And excite him so that he would be forced to produce more for my greedy tongue… I wanted to feed from him and I was going to milk him dry!