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A first weekend with Sara

... around my scrotum. I felt a constant pressure on my balls as she fed the rope under the table and attached it to the rope between my wrists. I could still move but any movement would apply more pressure on my aching balls.

Sara started to stroke my cock up and down. I knew it would be more difficult for me to cum with my balls pulled down but the sensations were lovely. She didn’t need any lube. I was producing plenty of pre-cum.

I froze when I heard a key in my front door. The only other people with keys were Rachel and my landlord and I wasn’t entirely happy with either of them finding me in this state.

“Perfect timing,” said Sara, releasing my cock. “Can I get you a drink?”

“Yes please” came the reply. It was Rachel. I was a little relieved.

“Sit down. Make yourself at home”, said Sara.

Whilst effectively blind I could sense Rachel sitting on the sofa near my head.

“It looks like you’re having fun,” said Rachel. I wasn’t sure if this was directed at me or Sara.

Sara called out from the kitchen, “Yes. Doesn’t he look great like that? Could you make sure he stays nice and hard for me? I won’t be a mo.”

I heard Sara walk up the hallway and the bathroom door close. I felt Rachel slide her way down the sofa and then a cool hand encircled my aching cock. I hadn’t softened at all but felt myself throb as Rachel took hold of me. She teased the exposed head of my cock with her thumb as she squeezed and released me.

The bathroom door opened and Sara ...

... returned via the kitchen. Rachel released my cock and returned to her former position nearer my head.

“Thank you. I hope red’s OK?” Sara must have poured them each a wine.

Sara sat down and lay her legs across my thigh. Her toes started teasing my aching cock as she chatted with Rachel, almost as if I wasn’t in the room.

“Thanks for a lovely afternoon, and thanks, of course, for your help, “ said Sara.

“No, thank you. It was fun. I haven’t had fun like that in a long while.” Rachel replied.

“Well, I did promise you a good spanking if you helped me and I’ll make good on my promise when you’ve finished your drink, if you like?”

“That sounds delightful. Was there anything else you’d like to do?” Rachel asked.

“Oh. I have a few ideas I think you will enjoy. Have you ever been caned?”

“No, I haven’t. It kind of scares me. Can we see how I feel after you’ve spanked me?” Rachel replied.

This surprised me. All those years ago when Rachel and I played together she was adamant that she would never be caned. The toes playing with my cock were a major distraction, but I was enjoying being there on display for two lovely ladies.

“Of course we can. You finished that drink quickly. Please stand and undress for me. You should refer to me as Mistress from now on.” Sara’s voice took on a surprising air of authority. Even given my predicament I was quite impressed. My cock ached as she continued to tease me with her toes.

“Yes Mistress” came Rachel’s response.

I ...