Revenge

I had waited a long time for the chance to reverse roles with mari. She seem to
always manage to cover her ass and I always would up wearing the clips or worse.
She had finally managed to push the limits of her Masters to the point that since he
was unable to render her punishment he had asked me too. It goes without saying, I
was thrilled.

gs, Ma'am allows me
some freedom to do as I please.
this morning, it pleases me to treat
Ma'am to breakfast in bed. Slipping
quietly from bed, I shower and shave
and make my way to the kitchen.
Sausage and eggs, with toast and
coffee should be a pleasant surprise
for Ma'am. I took the opportunity to
pick up some gourmet coffee earlier
this week, and I hope Ma'am likes it.

Carrying the tray carefully into the
bedroom, I set it on the dresser and
wake Ma'am by kissing her gently on
the cheek. I watch with pleasure as
she opens her eyes, and stretches.
Her eyes light up when she notices the
breakfast, and I serve her with
pride. One of the greatest pleasures
of my life is to see her smile. It
warms my heart, and I know that I have
succeeded this morning.

Breakfast is followed by a couple of
leisurely orgasms, courtesy of my
tongue. Her tiny body quivers and she
moans as I apply my talents to her
favorite areas. When she has been
thoroughly sated, I return to the
kitchen to finish the dishes and spend
the rest of the morning puttering
around the house. About noon, Ma'am
tells me to get dressed, we are going
shopping. I am instructed to only
wear blue jeans and a T-shirt, shoes
and socks. No collar is required for
this trip, and I am confused. But I
trust her and know that she has a plan
in mind.

Following Ma'ams directions, we wind
our way downtown, and soon I pull into
the parking lot of an adult book and
novelty store. This should be fun, no
doubt. But I have now idea what is in
store for me here! Stepping into the
store, our eyes adjust and I spy a
rather feminine looking young man. He
is standing behind the counter of the
store, and I soon learn that he is the
owner. I also notice that there are
no other people here.

Patting me on the ass, Ma'am says "Go
browse pet, I will holler for you when
I need you."

As I wind my way through the aisles, I
can't help but notice that Ma'am has
directly approached the clerk and
begun to look at several items he has
on display. There are quite a few
boxes on the counter, and I can see
that Ma'am is whispering quietly to
the clerk. My alarm grows as he
smiles broadly and moves to lock the
door, and put up an "out to lunch"
sign in the window.

"Pet, come here, now!" Ma'am says,
and I am grateful that there is no one
else here. But still it causes
embarrassment, knowing that this
leaves no doubt in the mind of the
clerk. I can see the knowing smirk on
his face, as Ma'am explains that she
is going to buy a new harness for my
cock and balls, and that this "nice
gentleman" has agreed to show her how
to attach it. But she can't make up
her mind which one, so we will have to
try several.

"But Ma'am, I know how to attach them,
I can do it!" My face is blushing
deeply as I realize what is about to
happen. The stern, uncompromising
look on Ma'am face leaves no room for
debate, and she merely points to the
"fitting room" at the back of the
store. Resigning myself to my fate, I
move quickly in that direction, and
wonder how long this is going to last.

The clerk follows closely behind us,
and when Ma'am tells me to remove all
of my clothes, I can hear the little
shit giggle. But there isn't anything
I can do about it. Standing in front
of the two of them is humiliating, and
becomes even worse when the clerk
explains "For this to work properly,
he must be erect when this is
applied." I know he is full of shit,
but Ma'am believes him, and instructs
me to masturbate to stiffness. My
mind whirls,
and my mouth falls open as I realize
what I am about to be doing. Since I
didn't respond quickly enough, Ma'am
steps behind me and slaps me sharply
on the ass. "Do I need to repeat
myself pet?!"

Grabbing my cock in my fist, I begin
to pump in earnest, and soon am
sporting an acceptable erection, given
the circumstance. The little
shit is now smiling and licking his
lips. Kneeling in front of me, I feel
his hand grab my balls and pull down.
Not painfully, but I know that he is
there. The first strap circles above
my balls, and the second runs from the
back, between my balls, and snaps at
the front. Separating my balls, and
spreading them slightly. After
applying it to Ma'am satisfaction, he
can get up as far as I'm concerned.
But Ma'am notices the way he looks at
my cock, and the way his eyes have
glazed over. "

"Would you like a taste of my pet
sir?" Ma'am says

"Yes please" and I notice he is
practically drooling. His lips fall
to the head of my cock, and the rough
texture of his tongue pleasures me
beyond what I had imagined. His mouth
falls all the way to the base of my
cock, and suddenly, to my horror, I
can feel an orgasm building in my
separated balls. Ma'am notices that I
am almost there, and smacks my ass
warning me not to cum. "That is for
later." she explains, mercifully tells
the clerk to stop. My breathing is
deep, and rapid, and I am thankful
that he has stopped. I could not have
lasted much longer.

Reaching for her purse, she tells me,
"The clerk deserves a reward, don't
you think pet?" as we can both see, he
has become excited throughout the
ordeal. Handing a tube of lubricant to
me, "Kneel beside him and masturbate
him to orgasm." My mouth falls open
again, and it opens to protest.

"Ma'am, I....but the sentence is never
finished. Reaching for the
tube, her eyebrows arch, and the next
question scares me! "You prefer to
use your mouth on him then?"

My knees hit the concrete so hard,
that I'm sure they will be bruised
tomorrow! My hand moves quickly to his
zipper and pulls it down. A
swollen, erect cock is released, and I
pause to pour some lube into my hand.
Reaching up, I decide that this is
going to happen quickly, so I begin to
do all the things that I like. My
free hand reaches under his shirt, and
quickly finds a nipple. I'm sure of
his reaction when his cock twitches,
and he moans. So I move to the other
nipple, and stroke his erection even
faster. I can feel his knees begin to
shake, and his breathing quickens.
With no more warning then this, his
cock squirts his hot cum from the tip,
and I discreetly wipe my hand on his
pants.

Dressing quickly, Ma'am grabs my hand,
and we quickly let ourselves out of
the store. The clerk is left
standing, with his cock dribbling and
shrinking, a faraway look in his
eyes. He even forgot to charge us for
the harness, but I'm sure he won't
mind!

After getting into the car, and
receiving directions to our next
destination Ma'am has some things to
tell me. "First of all, I am proud of
the way you handled yourself in the
store, you did very well. Second, the
next store is where we will complete
your
dress for the party this evening.
There are going to be myself, and
three other ladies at this party, and
you will be our servant. Should you
do well, your rewards will be great,
should you displease me, the
punishment will be equally great! Are
you comfortable with that pet?"

"Oh yes Ma'am!" It has been a secret
desire of mine to serve several
women in this capacity, and I am
excited at the prospect. At least I
was until we made it to the next
stop. Looking up, my heart pounds as
I approach a lingerie store. Ma'am is
watching me carefully, and she can see
my sigh of relief when I notice the
closed sign on the door.

Smiling softly, she pats my hand, and
announces "Don't worry pet, the owner
is a friend of mine." she barely
suppresses a giggle at the look of
dismay on my face. "Come pet, this
should be even more fun then the book
store!" For whom I wonder silently.

A few soft knocks on the door brings a
quite lovely blonde to allow us
entrance, and since they are closed,
we are naturally alone. Walking
straight to the back of the store,
Ma'am leads me by the hand. I look in
wonder as I notice we are in the
"panties section". And I am
momentarily confused because I thought
we were going to buy a costume for
me. The realization hits me when
Ma'am announces to the saleslady, that
we are looking for "thong panties"
probably a size eight. I know now
what she has in mind, and I'm sure

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