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A week ago these four couples had never met. Now, after a morning and afternoon of preparation and shopping to prepare, the party commences. It’s a time of celebration; a time to commemorate the beginning of a new way and a new life for six of the eight. I wonder if it’s the beginning of a new life for all eight of them? I guess you will have to read to find out and to really understand this part of Katie and Ken’s new life as dominant and submissive I encourage you to read their full tale. It begins several years previous but this specific segment starts with Chapter seven where three additional couples enter their lives.
Chapter 10: The Party
At 6:30 PM for women burst through the front door. They found the guys naked and sitting on the sofas talking. As soon as they arrived they immediately stood.
“Gentlemen,” Katie said. “Into the kitchen and present.”
Katie follow Tim who was the last of the four and once they were in the kitchen made sure they were standing side by side in ‘present’ position, She told them to remain presenting until told otherwise. Inspecting each and grabbing each cock, she left, closing both kitchen-doors and came back to the other young ladies standing in the foyer.
“Ladies it’s time to inspect this place. If you see anything that has not been cleaned or put away or done properly let me know.”
They walked through the house and much to their surprise were delighted with all that they found. In every bedroom were flowers on dressers, fragrant candles burning on nightstands, a selection of massaging oil’s and lubricants, perfumes and make-ups. Accenting each bed the guys had chosen to throw several rose petals on each comforter. The bedrooms were indeed a welcome sight. In the living room, flowers were in several vases; white roses in one, daylilies in another, and an assorted bouquet in a third. Several varieties of wine and bottles of champagne were in coolers. Next to them on the food and beverage table were accompanying wine and champagne glasses. The dining room table was set. Chocolates were on each plate, flowers served as a centerpiece and a card with each woman’s name leaned against an empty crystal glass. The sunroom was immaculately clean and fresh flowers and lit candles tastefully accented the room. The guys even thought to place a selection of wine in an ice tub by the back windows of the sunroom. Throughout the house the ladies found chocolates, mints, cards and other fun surprises. Katie beamed with pleasure knowing that Ken had gone above and beyond when she gave him liberty to purchase items of his choosing for the party last night. Apparently he had gone to a florist and had a large delivery made sometime during the day.
The ladies met once more in the living area after inspecting the entire house. They found nothing out of place or not clean, and Katie, knowing what was on her list of things she wanted done knew that the men had done everything and more.
“I was looking for a reason to punish them sometime tonight but I think they did an incredible job here.”
The others agreed commenting how beautiful the home looked.
“What I’d like to do now is this: I’d like to go and complement them for what they did. After that we can leave them in the kitchen while we go upstairs and freshen up, get dressed and get this party underway!”
The ladies all shook their heads in agreement knowing they wanted to enjoy these next several hours wearing less and playing with their men’s minds more.
“Do you think,” Debbie asked sheepishly “if the three of us complemented the boys while you get ready?”
“Sure, I don’t have a problem with that. What do you have in mind?”
Tracy spoke, “while you were in trying on one of your outfits the three of us bought a little something and came up with an idea that we would like to do just have a little fun; you know, play with them a little to get them in the mood.”
“Girls, this is your night. This is the night where you formally assert yourselves as their dominant wife. Feel free to do whatever you want. Those guys in there belong to you. They are yours. What a delectable thought!” She said seriously, “by that I mean tonight he becomes your property. You literally own him. He is obligated to obey you without question and, although he has little idea what the full ramifications are of his decision to submit, it’s up to you, as the head of your home, to train him to please you. There’s no better time to start training and enjoying him.” Katie looked intently into the eyes of these beauties. Each had become a special friend and each possessed all the qualities needed to be a successful dominant. Yes, she seemed to have a special connection with Tracy, as she reminded her of herself in so many ways, yet each one held a special place in her heart.
“Go have fun. I’m going upstairs to take a shower. Let’s meet back here at 7 PM. That should give us enough time to get ready.”
The kitchen door opened and in walked Jennifer, Deborah and Tracy. The ladies passed behind the guys and out of sight. They inspected and then touched them, mersin escort first with their hands and finally their lips. All three went first to Ken, fondling his body from head to toe. He could feel three pair of hands running over every part of him. Although he couldn’t see them they were everywhere. The sensation elicited was overwhelming as he could do nothing in response but remain still while they teased and tormented him. He visualized their sultry bodies, but all he felt were hands and fingers and forearms running up and down his legs, over his back, across his chest and abdomen, along the length of his swollen cock, fondling his soft balls, pawing through his hair and gliding over his face. They took turns whispering sexy words, telling him how good he felt, how good he was going to make them feel, and how they looked forward to having a submissive man serve them all night long. After the words ended, the kissing started: on his ass, down the back of his thighs, on his back and shoulders. And then they were gone.
Next they went to Mark, and then to Rick and finally to Tim, repeating the same ritual of fondling, whispering and kissing. During the entire time the men maintained their forward. Their words tormented their minds, even after they moved on to the next guy. Their words were powerful and the girls knew exactly what effect they were having. It wasn’t taking long for them to get the hang of what it meant to control a man. It had been in them all these years.
Suddenly, a blindfold was slid over each man’s eyes. The girls said nothing. The guys remained motionless. And then they started. Each felt warm moist lips engulfing their cock, swallowing their balls and licking their ass. It lasted for maybe 30 seconds and then stopped. Then it started once more – stimulating them – arousing them. Starting, stopping and all the while trying to make them move out of their ‘present’ position. Although they remained motionless, their cocks grew enormously hard. They made each man feel simply glorious, but it ended all too soon. A moment later the lights came on when the blinds were removed. The guys blinked as they adjusted to the bright kitchen light. They stood facing the three gorgeous babes. The guys stared expressionless at the beauties but their eyes and cocks betrayed them. There was lust and want in those eyes making the girls smile a mysterious, devious and pleased.
Deb spoke. “Our desire is to have you men stand in ‘present’ mode while you wait for us. After all, learning to wait patiently is going to be one of the first skills I teach my sub when we begin our wife-led-marriage. But as circumstances would have it, you have food preparations to do. So you will continue to work until the food is ready. However, you are not to leave the kitchen under any circumstances. Am I clear with this?
“Yes Mistress Deborah,” they responded in unison.
Deb smiled. Turning to the girls, she said, “I like this life already.”
Rick smiled proudly and met her eye with affection.
“Now, to keep you boys silent,” Jen piped in, “and to allow you to focus on the task Mistress Deborah gave you we will be wearing one of these.” She held in her hand, four deep-throat gags. The gags were greeted with widened and surprised expressions.
“I thought you boys would like this. They look like effective little things now don’t they?” Giggling, she gave one to Deb and the other others to Tracy.
“Now stand still and open real wide. Your mouth needs to be completely openor they won’t fit.” She giggled once more while fitting the hollow 1 ½” diameter metal band into her submissive’s mouth and secured the attached leather strap at the base of his neck.
Deb fitted another around Rick and Tracy put one in Tim’s mouth and then in Ken’s, pulling the leather strap tight and checking to be sure they were secure.
The look in the eyes of each man filled the girls with pleasure. The small gag magnified their vulnerability many fold. Not only did they look helpless, now they couldn’t even speak.
“Stick your tongue out for me, sub,” Tracy instructed Ken. He slid it through the hollow center core of the gag. She pinched it and smiled. “I don’t know if I like you sticking your tongue out at me.” She slapped him across the face and told him to be good.
Returning to stand astride with the others she spoke, “Two more rules,” she said beginning to pace. “Number one, you are not to touch the gag. Number two, as soon as you are finished with your chores you are to return to ‘present’ position. Stopping in front of Ken she said, “Except for you. You are to present in MY present position. Understood?”
He nodded in understanding. “Good boy,” Tracy mouthed.
The girls left and headed upstairs to ready themselves for the evening. Before they parted, Debbie broke the silence.
“Not only was that hot to suck all their cocks, I love knowing that they are stuck in there and can’t even talk. You just know they are dying to.”
“I am looking forward to them servicing me,” Jen said.
“Preach it sister!” Exclaimed muğla escort Tracy.
“Hey, Tracy, what was that present thing you did with Katie’s sub?”
“Oh nothing. It’s just an inside joke. That’s all. I was just having a little fun.”
Overcome with giddiness and anticipation they embraced and headed to their respective rooms. They entered dressed modestly. They’d soon exit, dressed to seduce and dominate. None of them could wait and all we’re sopping wet!
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One by one the ladies descend stairs dressed in expensive and sexy cocktail dresses, matching stiletto heels and elegant and costly jewelry that Katie gave them to wear. Each brought with them their strapon with its attached dildo. The words beautiful, sexy, voluptuous, seductive, provocative and arousing didn’t do justice to these babes. They were stunningly gorgeous and even more striking was they knew it. Their hair shown with luster and fell gracefully over their shoulders. Each dress fit perfectly and accentuated each woman’s assets impeccably. Jen’s white with black accented cocktail dress barely covered her tight ass, had an open back and covered only enough of her perky breasts to remain somewhat decent. Dressed in four-inch stilettos, they highlighted her shapely legs and added height to her petite frame. Deb arrived soon after greeting Katie and Jen with hugs and kisses. She had earlier selected a rich ruby-red cocktail outfit and, like Jennifer, wore black stilettos. The V-taper of the front plunged to her navel, and opened tantalizingly so to reveal her shapely 36D tits that ached to be free. The fitted cut beguiled the viewer and drew the eye not only to her chest but also her ass.
“Katie, you look spectacular,”
“Thank you!”
Katie had picked out a beautiful open-weave silk cocktail outfit. The open pattern both hid and highlighted her double D’s, thin waist and tight ass. Designed to cover but one shoulder, it drew the onlookers’ eye to her sexy shoulders and clavicles. Matching teal panty thongs could be seen through the mesh weave made her outfit truly salacious. Tracy was the last one ready and was welcomed with coveted oohs and aahs, wearing a black leather cocktail dress. Like Deborah, hers too was completely open in the front, plunging decadently below her navel. Her 36DD’s bulged and bounced with every move of her trim body. Like the others the dress rode high on the ass and Tracy had hers specifically altered. It was cut in an arch pattern in the back to display the tight curves and well-toned ass she possessed. Black stilettos completed the outfit as did the leather crop she wielded.
Katie smiled proudly, greeting each dominant with a warm embrace and kiss.
“You ladies look absolutely stunning! She said. Her radiant smile made each woman beam with pride. “I think we spent our money well, don’t you ladies?”
They all agreed that a little money mixed with just the right amount of skin as little cloth as possible did a girl well.
“I feel so hot!” Tracy said. “I’m ready to eat all of their cocks, I feel so good!”
“Calm down girl,” Jenny said snickering. “Save some for me, now won’t you?”
“Are you ready for this?” Said an excited Katie.
“Yesss!” they said collectively and giggled. Their excitement could hardly be contained.
“I am so ready,” Jen said. “This is like getting married all over again! It’s a new beginning. It’s a new way for us to live and share and love.”
“And for him to serve and be your slave!” Tracy added.
“I know! I can’t wait to start his training!”
“Me too!” Said Debbie.
Unable to control her emotions any longer Deb embraced Jen, kissing her warmly on the lips. Breaking the kiss she grasped both shoulders, “I think this might be one of the happiest days in my whole life!”
“Girls,” Katie said. “I always seem to be the one spoiling your fun but I think we need to get started. Hang your strapons over there on the mantle. Would you? Then I have one last thing I want to give you.”
“Ooh, it really is like Christmas!” Jenny giggled.
“I wonder who is going to pick this cocking?” Tracy said bursting once more into laughter as she hung the massive Doc Johnson cock on the mantle hook.
“Girls, girls, girls,” Katie said, joining in their fun. “Come here.”
She handed each woman a small velvet bag. “I ordered these for each of you. I hope you’re pleased.”
“Another gift?” Tracy said surprised.
“Just a little something to seal the deal,” Katie said pleased.
They untied the drawstring of the weighty pouch and pulled the heavy-metal object free. As they did, they burst into another round of giggles and gasps. Tracy was the first to give Katie a hug.
“This is perfect!” She said. “Look how little it is! Oh my goodness. I could put this on my little nephew,” she said doubled over with frenzied laughter. “Thank you!”
Jen pulled her cage free next admiring it adoringly. She gave Katie a warm kiss and thanked her as nevşehir escort did Deb afterward.
“I got one for my sub too. She held up her own steel cage. For the past several years he’s lived in a plastic one and I thought this would be the appropriate time to lock him into something that will last him a lifetime.”
“I got you something to go with your cage. You will need it my little keyholders.” Katie smiled.
Placing a gold chain over the head of each woman, she kissed each, told them how proud she was and kissed them once more, this time on their lips. The gold chain was fine and elegant. Secured to it was a simple key that was locked into a small Master Lock.
“You’re going to need this.” She said disengaging her own lock from the key and demonstrated how the cage works.
“If it’s okay with you I think we should start this night by locking them up.”
“Yes!” Said Debra. “They need to learn they will be pleasing us with their mouths mostly and that their cocks will only be free when we want them. My husband is in for the shock of his life.” Tracy covered her mouth and she tried to hide bursts of laughter thinking back on Debbie’s comment of how many months it had been since Rick had last gone down on her.
Jen smiled, “You won’t even have to wait for him to kneel and eat you, Debbie. You can tell him to lie down and sit right on his face for as long as you want.”
“I know. I’ve been thinking of all the different positions I’m going to put him in to make me come. I heard in Delilah’s they even have these Queening chairs.”
“Okay. Let me go in and bring the men out, let’s keep these hidden for the time being. I think it would be appropriate that we have a toast, after all this is a party for them too,” Katie said smiling brightly. “After we have our toast and relax we can have our locking ceremony and then I have a special treat from my dear husband.”
“You do?” said Jen.
“Indeed I do. Tonight I am going to make an example out of that man. He chose to hide something from me and I am going to use tonight to teach him a lesson he will never ever forget.”
Katie’s voice slowly changed from joyful to unsympathetic and all the girls realized just how angry she was with her sub.
“Don’t worry; I’m not going to spoil the party. In fact I think his punishment just might make the party that much better. You’ll see ladies. You’ll see. I will be right back.”
Entering through the kitchen door she found the man standing motionless and looking straight ahead except for one.
“Who told you to kneel down there?” She snapped.
“Mistress Tracy ordered me here,” He said quietly.
“Stand up!”
Katie escorted the four submissives through the kitchen and into the living area where the other three dominants waited expectantly. The day gave way to night; the sun was setting, changing the sky from bright blue to soft golden, red and amber hues. The ambiance brought an air of intimacy to the spacious environment inside. The rooms were lit only by candlelight which casted a romantic glow. To women looked expectantly at their husbands, not only glad to see them but glad to see them appearing as they were. Approaching with open mouth gags still in place, their cocks sprung immediately to life when they took in the beauty of the women. Katie led them, instructed them to present, and gathered once more with the ladies standing in the center circle surrounded by before sofas.
“Ladies, here we are.” A bright smile graced her face as she presented the guy.
“I think we have a few options here at this point,” She said loud enough for all to hear. “As we get our party going, I could start with a little speech that I had planned to give or we could have the guys serve us while we make a champagne toast to start our celebration. Anybody have a preference?”
Debra spoke, “I think we should have a champagne toast! I need a drink,” she said bright eyed. “I need a lot of drinks!”
The others agreed and Katie snapped her fingers, signaling for her submissive to open the champagne and prepare the drinks. The other men followed but Katie barked at them as soon as they moved. She had anticipated this.
“No one told you to move. I signaled only my submissive to duty,” She said irritated. “You three will wait until you are given further instructions.”
Her comment brought forth muffled laughter and giggles from the others. While Katie’s submissive poured four glasses of champagne the girls socialized quietly. Jen watched Mark, Tim and Rick out of the corner of her eye, standing at attention and fully aroused. She couldn’t help but notice their eyes wander over to the mantle where the four dong’s hung like stockings on Christmas Eve – like gifts to be opened and shared. “How ironic,” she thought. Inwardly she smiled both at their expression and at Katie’s wisdom in adding this touch to their evening. Even though she knew she wasn’t going to use hers on Mark, she did admire Katie’s foresight. She understood the powerful message that those strapons sent – that there mere presence presented the possibility that they were likely to be used on them at some point. She realized that, by providing possibilities, or threats, even if she never followed through, could be used as a training tool at home as she remolded Mark from husband and peer to that of her submissive and obedient husband.