Poor Performance Punished
I stood in the playroom facing Madame with my head bowed, legs together and hands clasped in front of me. I was nervous but also a little excited in anticipation of what was about to happen.
I had been lent out over the weekend to one of Madame’s mistress friends to serve and ‘be available’ at a select party she was holding at her smart suburban detached house.
It had been a while since I had undertaken such a role without Madame to keep an eye on me and I had been a little apprehensive when she dropped me off at her friend’s house (having first insisted I was properly made up and dressed in my rubber maid’s outfit wearing 5 inch black patent shoes which had been locked onto my ankles). I rang the bell and when the door was opened I teetered into the house. The mistress then explained my duties were to serve guests drinks and nibbles and to ‘respond positively’ to any attention paid to me. I handed over the keys to my chastity cage and the locking butt plug harness and the mistress removed both items allowing my freed cock to spring up and immediately push out the short rubber skirt.
Shortly afterwards guests started arriving and my duties began. As my hands were full carrying drinks and nibbles I was powerless to avoid the constant groping of my bum, squeezing my inflatable tits and the grabbing of my cock and balls under my skirt…
In time, I saw a well dressed man speaking to the Mistress and I was called over to be told that I was to give my first blowjob of the afternoon while the mistress fucked me with her strap-on, in full view of the other guests in order to, as they described it ‘get the party off to a good start’. Unfortunately, the pegging took my mind off the job in front of me and after a while the man complained that my activity seemed half - hearted and wasn't up to scratch. He pulled away and went in search of one of the other sissy maids, dressed in satin, who was eager to take my place. The mistress stopped fucking me and dismissed me back to my serving duties.
Unfortunately, I was now the butt of some jokes amongst the guests, chided for a being a ‘useless cock sucker’ and was jostled so that I spilled a few drinks and nibbles. I was given a chance to redeem myself with another guest but also failed miserably. The mistress was not pleased and I was marched into the kitchen where she locked on the harness having first inserted a bigger plug than was in when I arrived and also fitted a set of points of intrigue into the CB case, ensuring the slightest whiff of an erection would be swiftly dealt with by the POI’s sharp teeth. She then called Madame, explained her disappointment and I was told to wait in the hallway, chained to the letterbox until Madame came to fetch me.
We had driven back to Madame’s place in silence and now she was reading the riot act about how inept my performance had been and how embarrassed she was. She told me that I was to be punished and that my performance would be improved with a significant amount of cock sucking practice in the next few days.
With that I was told to bend over the bed.She affixed some leg spreaders, tied my wrists to the bed stead and buckled a ball gag in my mouth before putting a blindfold on me.I waited for a few minutes as I heard the click clack of her shoes across the hard tiled floor. Then I felt the stinging ‘thwack’ as she let loose with a paddle on my arse cheeks. After nine or ten strikes on the cheeks she turned her attention to the pouch on the harness holding in the plug and let fly with another series of almighty slaps which had the effect of generating an intermittent fucking as the plug was hammered inside. This went on for 5 or 10 minutes before the beating stopped. My wrists were untied and I was told to pull myself up straight and then turn around as my arse throbbed.
Then, without warning, her voice softened as she told me she was going to tease my worthless caged cock. Ordinarily this would have been a delight as she inevitably attached some electrics or a vibrator to it but this time things would be different as the points of intrigue delivered their intent. She whispered into my ear how she was intending to pimp me and take me dogging and simultaneously put her nail through the tip of the CB. I could feel myself getting excited and tried to think of other things to prevent my cock growing at all but it was hopeless. My cock twitched and then the little sharp points, which I thought looked like the teeth of a piranha dug into the pink flesh and I let out a muffled ‘ow'. She laughed and then continued to whisper what she was going to have done to me and my cock stubbornly refused to deflate thus allowing the teeth to continue to cause excruciating pain. She then noticed that there was pre-cum on the end of my cock so she put her finger into the tip of the CB again to wipe the offending mess undid my gag, pushed her finger into my mouth and told me to lick it all off, which I did.
She pulled back and told me to lie on the bed on my back. She tied my wrists to the bed-stead again and told me she was going to leave me there for a while to think about my poor performance and the implications for ever doing so badly again. And with, that I heard the click-clack of her shoes and the door of the play room shut.
I had been lent out over the weekend to one of Madame’s mistress friends to serve and ‘be available’ at a select party she was holding at her smart suburban detached house.
It had been a while since I had undertaken such a role without Madame to keep an eye on me and I had been a little apprehensive when she dropped me off at her friend’s house (having first insisted I was properly made up and dressed in my rubber maid’s outfit wearing 5 inch black patent shoes which had been locked onto my ankles). I rang the bell and when the door was opened I teetered into the house. The mistress then explained my duties were to serve guests drinks and nibbles and to ‘respond positively’ to any attention paid to me. I handed over the keys to my chastity cage and the locking butt plug harness and the mistress removed both items allowing my freed cock to spring up and immediately push out the short rubber skirt.
Shortly afterwards guests started arriving and my duties began. As my hands were full carrying drinks and nibbles I was powerless to avoid the constant groping of my bum, squeezing my inflatable tits and the grabbing of my cock and balls under my skirt…
In time, I saw a well dressed man speaking to the Mistress and I was called over to be told that I was to give my first blowjob of the afternoon while the mistress fucked me with her strap-on, in full view of the other guests in order to, as they described it ‘get the party off to a good start’. Unfortunately, the pegging took my mind off the job in front of me and after a while the man complained that my activity seemed half - hearted and wasn't up to scratch. He pulled away and went in search of one of the other sissy maids, dressed in satin, who was eager to take my place. The mistress stopped fucking me and dismissed me back to my serving duties.
Unfortunately, I was now the butt of some jokes amongst the guests, chided for a being a ‘useless cock sucker’ and was jostled so that I spilled a few drinks and nibbles. I was given a chance to redeem myself with another guest but also failed miserably. The mistress was not pleased and I was marched into the kitchen where she locked on the harness having first inserted a bigger plug than was in when I arrived and also fitted a set of points of intrigue into the CB case, ensuring the slightest whiff of an erection would be swiftly dealt with by the POI’s sharp teeth. She then called Madame, explained her disappointment and I was told to wait in the hallway, chained to the letterbox until Madame came to fetch me.
We had driven back to Madame’s place in silence and now she was reading the riot act about how inept my performance had been and how embarrassed she was. She told me that I was to be punished and that my performance would be improved with a significant amount of cock sucking practice in the next few days.
With that I was told to bend over the bed.She affixed some leg spreaders, tied my wrists to the bed stead and buckled a ball gag in my mouth before putting a blindfold on me.I waited for a few minutes as I heard the click clack of her shoes across the hard tiled floor. Then I felt the stinging ‘thwack’ as she let loose with a paddle on my arse cheeks. After nine or ten strikes on the cheeks she turned her attention to the pouch on the harness holding in the plug and let fly with another series of almighty slaps which had the effect of generating an intermittent fucking as the plug was hammered inside. This went on for 5 or 10 minutes before the beating stopped. My wrists were untied and I was told to pull myself up straight and then turn around as my arse throbbed.
Then, without warning, her voice softened as she told me she was going to tease my worthless caged cock. Ordinarily this would have been a delight as she inevitably attached some electrics or a vibrator to it but this time things would be different as the points of intrigue delivered their intent. She whispered into my ear how she was intending to pimp me and take me dogging and simultaneously put her nail through the tip of the CB. I could feel myself getting excited and tried to think of other things to prevent my cock growing at all but it was hopeless. My cock twitched and then the little sharp points, which I thought looked like the teeth of a piranha dug into the pink flesh and I let out a muffled ‘ow'. She laughed and then continued to whisper what she was going to have done to me and my cock stubbornly refused to deflate thus allowing the teeth to continue to cause excruciating pain. She then noticed that there was pre-cum on the end of my cock so she put her finger into the tip of the CB again to wipe the offending mess undid my gag, pushed her finger into my mouth and told me to lick it all off, which I did.
She pulled back and told me to lie on the bed on my back. She tied my wrists to the bed-stead again and told me she was going to leave me there for a while to think about my poor performance and the implications for ever doing so badly again. And with, that I heard the click-clack of her shoes and the door of the play room shut.
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