Flames of Necessity Pt. 09

"Over the bed... trousers down..." His erection was awarded due ridicule as it poked to show the lust for submission he felt, earning their contempt as he lay flat and thrust it at the bedding. Li cut the air with the cane, testing his flexibility, the women laughing cynically as Miles bucked on the bed at the delicious promise of punishment the sound made.

"So... you'd defile my daughter with your begging, without my permission would you?... you'll now be thrashed to tears by three women, and then you'll offer your thanks in the appropriate fashion... Please know that I'm going to thoroughly enjoy this." Li's pomposity in her address had him edging to spend, even before the cut of the cane, and that duly followed without further hesitation. With one hand on hip, Li brought the cane down with a delightful and venomous swoop, the impact of it upon his flesh having her cunt tingling gloriously as he cried out in pain with the viciousness of its application.

Li knew that this would likely be her only opportunity, and brought each stroke down with a lusty vigour, eager to sate her sadism now she had him. As promised, he was quickly reduced to tears, much to the satisfaction of Life and the other two women, who sat smiling as they awaited their turns with the cane, Li now taunting his humiliation between strokes, using it to bolster what little confidence he had left, in goading him about the relationship with her daughter, which she'd thoroughly enjoy seeing crushed completely along with his diminished ego, later that evening.

"You just think yourself so lucky, in my daughter having a lasting affection for you... I've caned many of her pets to tears before... and now you know what to expect whenever I visit." The other two women smirked at her taunt, knowing he'd need savour the thrashing he received that day, as the day after tomorrow, he'd be the bound property of another woman, his balls ringed as a token display of her ownership. Li concluded her strokes with aplomb, then passed the cane to Carla, allowing a tearful Miles to watch her undo her skirt and slip onto the bed.

Carla administered a good twelve strokes with gusto, adding to his tears, before handing the cane to Sadie and letting her own skirt drop to join Li. Miles bucked under the swoops and impacts from Sadie, which were equally vigorous, she having a special part to play in the evening's proceedings, as also being an acquaintance of Myra's. She had also had a special taunt to tease Miles with, after serving him with six of her severest strokes.

"Oh how it must be, to be a male free of all responsibilities... free to indulge in the enslavement offered by a worthy woman... you're such a fortunate male, if a pathetic one." Miles thought long and hard at her choice of words, but was in no position to confess his position as a male bound by marriage to another, even if he'd wanted to; Sadie not needing any such statement, and preventing it with six more rapid strokes of the cane in concluding punishment. Sadie Venner was a very rare and special woman indeed; not only did she practice the severest of sexual domination upon masculinity, she was one of that rare breed which had encroached upon a realm of previously masculine autonomy, in that she was one of only about one hundred women at that time, who'd become a practicing solicitor. Her taunt was more than a simple flight of fancy... it was a promise of what was to come.

Miles blubbered and squirmed, aching to come after enduring the masochistic delights of the cane, and thrust at the bedding in an urgency to lose his seed, as Li slipped her silken knickers down her leg, and lifted them with a toe to his nose. The women sneered as he eagerly sniffed at them, his bell appreciating the stimulus of the richly scented gusset, as much as the humiliating grins of the mature women who'd caned him like a deserving schoolboy. Li pulled at his hair, though he needed no encouragement on hearing her smug command.

"Up you come... we'll have our cunts licked in thanks now." Miles knew he'd soon spend, as she lifted her broad thighs back, and presented his eyes with the vision of graceful remind maturity, her soft and slightly sagging lobes of flesh, her finely spread cunt which had seen the worship of many a dominated male, showing its lushly dented labia in all its glistening glory, her still tight arsehole showing its inviting pucker. She sighed as Miles tasted her spice, his tongue lapping lovingly at the folds.

"How does it feel to be licking at the cunt from which my daughter emerged... the male who seeded it, having long since been dealt with, having served his purpose." She grinned as Miles tried to mumble his appreciation of the curiously erotic thought, his cock pulsing in its need to spurt, at imagining the fate of the male who'd been used to father the younger woman who now dominated him; the ticket to an arranged marriage which secured her passage here, the father disposed of, of no further use with that purpose fulfilled. Li sighed again as she slipped a finger over her poking clitoris, while the tongue of miles probed and lapped eagerly at her mature folds.

"You'll lick my arsehole now, and you'll come in absolute submission to me... you'll waste your seed in honour of my dominance, as has every other male since I allowed the one fertilisation." Miles eased his tongue from her slot, and slipped it down to the tangy spices if her pucker, hearing her begin to moan her appreciation of the stimulation as his tongue rimmed, and then penetrated the heat of her anus. Miles thrust at the bedding, his pleasure intensifying as he edged toward orgasm. Li lifted her legs high, and gasped as she moved toward orgasm herself, then ensured both his and hers were satisfactory indeed, as her free hand fingers something about her neck.

Look... look here... see the price of that male's indulgence..." As Miles probed the warmth of her arsehole and thrust at the sheets toward orgasm, he peered up through the slot of her cunt to see her sneering face, and a silver necklace in her fingers; made up of a chain of silver balls, the two in the middle were much larger, a good inch or so in diameter.

"...the tokens of that gesture lie encased within... kept by me forever... I made sure he didn't produce elsewhere..." With his tongue deep in her arsehole in worship, the semen burst from his cock in the absolute submission demanded from him, the silver balls and her spiteful smile taking him beyond the boundaries of any remote defiance of this superior and sadistic woman; Susie had seen him come most plentifully, but the orgasm he now indulged in, took him deeper into the erotic pleasures of submissive awe as never before, as his cock surrendered its seed in lusty torrents. Li moaned in equal lust, and pointed her graceful toes to the ceiling, her orgasm deliciously satisfying with the promise of what was to come.

As Miles squirmed and panted in his own mess, he was allowed no respite from his duties; Like watching contentedly as he serviced Carla and Sadie with equal enthusiasm, despite having spent. His taste for mature cunt was fortified no end, and that would soon come to haunt him.