Dominant Female

"Hurry up!", she admonished, "Mistress will be back early today because of the rain." WHACK WHACK Just then they heard the front door open as Mistress came stomping in, dripping wet. Her boots were covered with a mixture of mud and manure so that she left muddy footprints all over the newly scrubbed floor as she made a tour of inspection with Miss Boots taking notes in each room they passed. She finished her inspection in the lavatory where she inspected the toilets and dished out punishment to the slaves already very red buttocks with her wet rubber riding whip. SPLAT...WHACK...SMACK. After inspecting the toilets, Mistress Sadie seated herself on the overseer's chair set on a raised dais in the middle of the room and, pointing at me with her whip, said "Come here, slave, and pull off my muddy boots," When I rose and began walking toward her, I was knocked down to my knees by Miss Whips heavy flogger "Crawl, slave!" she said "And don't you forget again." SMACK. I crawled up to Mistress' booted feet and tried to pull off her mud- encrusted boots but they wouldn't budge even though she kept up a steady tattoo on my naked back with her riding whip. "Take my spurs off first, dum dum," she said pointing down to them with the tip of her long lashed whip. After struggling with the straps of her large rowelled spurs, I redoubled my efforts to pull her boots off without success. "Turn around and pull them through your legs," she ordered, emphasizing her commands with numerous whip lashes as I turned around, thus exposing my bottom through the seat of my cut out pants. "Now pull," she said, goosing me hard with her other boot as I grasped it between my legs and pulled on it for all I was worth. The boot was still covered with a slimy mixture of mud and manure that made my hands slip so I couldn't get a good grip on it. Just then, she placed her other boot on my butt and pushed hard. The boot came off and I went sprawling on the floor where Miss Whip and Miss Lash were waiting with raised whips. "Get up slave," they ordered as the beat me with their heavy floggers, "and serve you Mistress properly." I scrambled back up the dais, turned around and grabbed her left boot between my legs just in time to get a kick in the in the groin. As I grabbed my crotch in pain, Miss Whip flogged my hands away saying," Grab her boot and pull it off right now or you will be punished for disobedience." Numb with pain, I grabbed her left boot and pulled as Mistress planted her right one on my buttocks and pushed hard. As before, the boot came off and I went sprawling on the floor, much to the amusement of Miss Sadie who, I suspected, had planned the whole thing. "Go up the stairs," she ordered. "Bring my boots and spurs with you and lick them clean. Use saddle soap on the leather spur straps and polish my boots and spurs. I shall inspect them at 5 o'clock at the stable when we have the daily muster. The rest of you will continue to scrub the floors. Be sure to get all the muddy boot marks off or you will be punished." Then, turning to Miss Boots she said "Heat up some stew in the microwave and dump it in their dog bowls for lunch. Keep their fetters on and make sure they stay on all fours with their butts upended for your whips. I shall take my repast in the boudoir on a tray. Bring my strap on with you too. Riding in the rain makes me horney." "Yes Mistress, I sure will," said Miss Boots as she leered at the sex starved slaves groveling on all fours before their Mistress. Miss Sadie made me crawl up the stairs ahead of her, slashing my behind with her wicked whip at every step. Encumbered as I was with my spreader bar bound legs, wrist chain and carrying her muddy boots and spurs, I got plenty of lashes before reaching the landing. When I stopped to catch my breath, she was quick to reward me with heavy lashes she told me to "Get along there, now." WHACK WHACK WHACK. When I finally got to her boudoir, she made me put the boots down in the corner and then help her take off her wet riding togs. Then she had me fetch a pair of thigh high black patent leather high heeled boots from the closet, help her pull them on and zip them up to the very tip top. Picking up a riding crop and a dildo harness, she made me kneel and bend over an ottoman that stood in the center of the room, unlocked my wrist chain and had me reach behind myself and spread my ass cheeks for her whip. When Miss Boots arrived with lunch, Mistress Sadie took the dildo from her, fitted it into the hole in her dildo harness and strapped it on tightly. "That will be all for now, Miss Boots," she said. "Put the tray down on that table and bring me a tube of KY jelly and a penis gag for him." "Yes, Mistress," replied Miss Boots as she put the tray down on a little table and fetched the KY jelly and penis gag from the dresser while Miss Sadie stood in front of me and shoved the dildo into my mouth. It was so big I could hardly take it in and had to open my mouth wide. "Here, slave, suck on this," she said whacking me with her riding crop She shoved the ersatz phallus in my mouth so far I thought I would choke as she gyrated her hips and shoved it in. "Suck on it good, you fucking cock sucker," she said whacking me with her crop again and again. Soon tiring of this exercise, she pulled it out and inserted the penis gag in my mouth, strapping it on very, very tightly. "There," she said, "That ought to keep you quiet." So saying, she walked around behind me, smeared KY jelly on my ass and inserted the big dildo into my anus, thrusting with her hips to get it in. "Spread your cheeks more, slave," she said whacking me with her crop. Bent over as I was like a crouched beast, I had to stretch to get at my ass cheeks as I struggled in my bounds to do her bidding. Finally, after much thrusting and gyrating and cropping, she got the fearful dildo in and started to fuck me in the ass. She spread her booted legs apart and leaned over to grasp my hair with her gloved hands as she pushed her pelvis forward till it was all the way in. Then she withdrew it almost completely and shoved it back in again so far I thought I had been impaled. It hurt so bad, I started to cry. "What's the matter, slave. Can't you take your punishment" she asked? I tried to respond but the penis gag was so big it completely filled my mouth so all that came out was a sort of gurgle as she kept on thrusting it in and out...in and out...till I thought she would never stop. Finally, she backed off, withdrew the big dildo, unbuckled the harness and tossed them on the floor. "Take these down to the laundry room with my boots and spurs and clean them thoroughly with warm water and soap," she ordered. "Then ask Miss Boots to take out that penis gag so you can eat your lunch and go back to scrubbing the floors while I take a little nap to rest up for the afternoon's inspection, Ha Ha Ha."