Sexx, Secrets and Orgasms

I mixed and mingled some more laughing and touching. Everyone was having a great time. I decided if Mr. Mask wanted to watch me, he would have to follow me to the basement.

I looked back to see the masked man standing near a column taking a sip of scotch. I smiled and licked my lips. He wasn’t ready for what he was about to witness. I turned and walked through the door that led to the back entrance of the basement.

I walked down the dark corridor where lanterns lit the passageway. I looked back and it was still dark from the closed door. I got to the bottom and was greeted by Langston.

"Mistress, everything is prepared."

I saw Katelyn, one of the dungeon girls bow down at the waist.

"Katelyn will get you ready for tonight’s festivities."

"How did you know?" I asked.

"It is my job as Dungeon Master to anticipate your needs. For twenty four hours we are connected."

"But I have never done this before. What if I mess up?"

"You won’t. For tonight the power will flow through you as a seasoned Mistress. Close your eyes," he said. He mumbled a few words and I swear I felt something powerful and bewitching. I turned around and he nodded.

"I won’t be too far. If you need me, just whisper the words, but I think you will be fine." He stroked my hair as it spilled upon my shoulders. Katelyn held out her hand and I took it as she led me to a room.

The room was dark at first until she turned on the light. It seemed to be a huge closet with racks and racks of costumes which included just about anything imaginable in leather, latex plastic and fur. Dresses, shorts, bras, skirts, bustiers you name it hung from the racks. There were even costumes that were only made of strips, belts and chains that definitely would not cover an ounce of skin.

She walked over to a black hanging garment bag with my name on it.

"Master Langston said this is for you."

She unzipped the bag and I couldn’t believe my eyes, inside the bag was a black and red leather bustier with a short black leather skirt. She bent down and pulled out black fishnet stockings and red bottom black high heel boots. She must have seen the excitement on my face because she laughed.

"May I help you get ready? I always prepare The Mistresses for play," she said.

Wow I had my own personal dresser. Wait did she just say she always prepare the Mistresses?

"Did I hear you correctly? You mean Ms. Lilly and others?"

"Yes. We have about five female Doms not including Ms. Lilly. Myself, LuAnne and a couple of the others are subs and we help them get dress."

"Are they all here tonight?"

"Yes, they are dressed in black leather outfits, while the subs are in white."

"Good to know," I said.

Katelyn was short but the six inch high boots made her look taller. Her fair skin looked like porcelain and the black ponytail swung every time she moved. She was wearing a white leather catsuit that showed her perfectly flat stomach and it insinuated her thick waist and thighs.

"Yes you may dress me," I said. I could see the excitement on her face as she brought the clothes closer.

"Don’t be nervous Mistress. I watched you in the ballroom and you are a natural. I saw men itching to get close to you. Some watched you from a distance while others vied for your undivided attention. You are a true Seductress and only a few would even meet your expectations."

"Wonder if what I want ends badly?"

"It won’t because they are your charges for the night. Once you get to know your thresholds it will become second nature. You will learn what each other likes and dislikes. Honesty is always the best policy. They are both pure dominants but tonight, they will submit to you."

"How is that possible Katelyn?"

"Because they want to please their Mistress. Just be careful. It is not easy for Dominants to submit. Especially to someone that is new to the lifestyle. As Dominants they are always in control. They are known for punishment when you disobey but rewards could be bountiful."

"Have you been with them?"

She hestitated. "Yes Mistress."

"And?"

"They can be playful at times but serious the next. Jacob is a manipulator while Garrett plays the sweet and innocent one. You just have to watch them because they play off each other. Sometimes its erotic and sometimes they take you by surprise leaving you breathless."

I was already imagining them doing dirty things to me.

She turned around and lifted my hair and unzipped my dress. The dress fell with relative ease as I stepped out of it. I looked into the huge studio mirror and only wondered if I was truly ready for this. The necklace glowed as I could feel the power radiating from it. The dreams of being afraid and not being able to act on them was discerning. Deep down I wanted to experience this but not in a torturous way. I wasn’t going to hang them by their penises or ass cheeks but I wanted them to feel the stinging of orgasms they had given me so many times.

Katelyn unsnapped my bra and it fell to the floor and on to my underwear.

"They will be pleased," she said looking up smiling.

"Are they abusive?"

"No but they like to play. They could make you cry for a release or they may withhold sometimes their touch which can make it excruciating and miserable at the time if you don’t follow their instructions. But sometimes one will tell you to do a certain thing while the other whispers to do something else and they punish you."

"Is it with floggers or whips?"

"Sometimes, but most of the time with their, you know." She did the motion of stroking their erections.

I swallowed hard. Seeing them from a distance was one thing, but being up close and personal was different.

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