The Boss's Pet:Their Submissive Switch(19)

Sondra sighed. "Yes, Master."

She fell in behind him as he led her forward and positioned her in front  of a station with her back to the seating area; her hands still  remained behind her back. "Spread your heels apart. I'll be securing  your ankles...and tighten that ass around your plug, pet."

As Nick bent to secure the cuff at her ankles, he let his hand travel up  her inner thigh and lightly stroke the crotch of her leather thong. He  noticed at each bar, a paddle hung on one end, a flogger on the other  end, so a Master could use either one should the need arise. Making sure  Sondra saw them, she nodded in response.

Once each submissive had their ankles secured, the Doms stood behind  them. Nick pulled out the ball gag and quickly placed it in Sondra's  mouth before she could object and buckled it at the back. Nothing would  be done to her during inspection that would require a safe word so he  was comfortable in this decision.

Shading his eyes from the setting sun, he moved around the other side to  face Sondra and his arousal twitched to see her in her leathers, nipple  rings and ball gag. The swell of her breasts protruded above the  corset. Gawd she looked the part of a hungry sub needing to service her  Dom. If she caused that reaction in him, he knew the other Doms were  affected in the same way. Pride filled him and he took a deep breath,  then motioned for her to lean forward across the bar.

Nick helped her get comfortable as she leaned forward for support on the  bench. Once her hands were in a good position, he fastened the wrist  cuffs and stood back to admire his work. Sondra's slender legs looked  great in her heels and her firm ass would attract more than a few of the  Doms.

Glancing down the line, every submissive had their ass in the air for  inspection by every Dom here. Nick had avoided telling Sondra about the  inspection and hoped she wouldn't be pissed at him later. The experience  is what he brought her for.

Nick took his position in front of his submissive, then pressed the  button on her remote. He saw her flinch when the anal plug and vibrator  started and he kept it low.

Master Omar walked the line with his crop, followed by Krystal,  caressing each bare ass he passed. When he stopped behind Sondra, he  stood there for a long while, making her wait, making her drip...Nick  knew her too well.

Omar sniffed and Sondra groaned. "Your scent in this heat makes a man  hard, slut." At that, Omar pressed his genitals against her ass, rubbing  himself through his leather pants and Sondra fisted her hands. Omar met  Nick's gaze. "Her anal plug needs to buzz another notch higher."

Nick obeyed and Omar moved on to the next submissive but Krystal now  stood behind Sondra. Her nails raked up the sides of Sondra's thighs and  over her ass, kneading each cheek in her hands. She placed her crop  directly on Sondra's crotch and began light taps, each one getting  harder until a cry slipped from Sondra's throat.

Krystal grabbed the paddle and whacked Sondra's ass, then waited for a  response. None came and she hung the paddle back on the post and moved  on down the line.

Sondra panted and flexed her fingers.

Master Omar spoke to them with a microphone now as he paced the stage  area. "Every submissive slut here will be inspected by every Master. You  are to make sure their anal plug is in place and still lubed well. You  will check to be sure her internal vibrator is still buzzing and  inserted properly. You may check their reflexes with the paddle or  flogger. Once the inspections are done, a guard will escort each  submissive to one of the other stations and secured. Guards will be  posted outside each station for security. Once the inspections are  complete, I'll go over the rest of the rules for your enjoyment this  evening."





Chapter Eight



The muscles in her arms ached in the heat as she held herself up on the  bench she was cuffed to. Humiliation sparked off every nerve in Sondra's  body as she flexed her fingers. Why did Master Omar continue to single  her out? The length of his hard cock pressed against her ass was not  something she'd soon forget. He loved humiliating his submissives; that  much was evident! Did he secretly want to use her while she lay bent  over his bar out here?         

     



 

Nick stepped away and she panicked. Taking a deep breath, she knew she  wouldn't be hurt out here. This inspection had been set up as another  lesson for the subs to learn that their bodies were not their own while  wearing a collar. All she could do was wait for someone to touch her or  stand in front of her.

She didn't have to wait very long. Someone squatted behind her and held  her thighs for support while he pressed his nose against her ass. His  finger moved her thong aside and he took the deepest breath she'd heard  anyone ever take. As his tongue moved along her inner thigh, her muscles  tightened on the vibrator and then his tongue slid over her lips...then  between them and she thought she would die.

Two rough fingers slipped inside to feel for her vibrating egg tucked in  deep. He pushed it further then pressed back on her anal plug and left  his fingers there to feel that vibrate. Against her will, she felt her  juices seep and a moan slipped from her throat.

"You love this don't you, bitch? All of you love a man's hands on you."  He withdrew his fingers, replaced her thong and stood behind her. She  waited, wondering what he'd do next. Fingers moved up the insides of her  thighs and the cheeks of her ass fit right into his huge hands as he  squeezed her ass. She'd swear his finger marks would be there tomorrow.

Then his thumb followed the strap of her thong down the crack of her ass  until he came to the base of her anal plug. One short press. Her  muscles clenched around the base.

Another short press and they began to spasm, wanting more.

The third press sent the plug deeper this time and he kept pressing,  faster and harder until he took hold of the base and had the plug coming  out of her ass to the widest part before he gently pushed it back in.  He kept it up, slowing the pace to watch as it entered her...he had to  be getting off on watching that.

Sondra hung her head and panted as her heart raced. She couldn't stop  the moan of pleasure that slipped from her throat. Between the buzz of  both toys, and the sensations this Dom caused her, she would explode in  his hands if he weren't careful.

The flogger landed across her back, snapping her head up!

Again he hit her.

The plug continued the slow movement and hit against the vibrating egg  to torment her inner muscles, edging her closer to orgasm.

Suddenly all movement ceased.

She waited, panting.

"Your equipment looks in the proper place to me but you need more  discipline, slut. Maybe your next Master will teach you a lesson."

The wooden paddle slapped her ass so hard tears came to her eyes and she  bit into the ball gag. Her heart slammed against her chest and she took  deep breaths through nose, knowing she had to stay calm.

More inspections, more hands, more fingers, and taken close to cumming  more times than she cared to remember...but still no release. The sun  set behind the hill and dusk had crept in on them. The heat let up some  but perspiration still trickled from between her breasts up to her neck  and under her collar.

Frustrated, Sondra hung her head. The rings on her nipples began to ache  and she needed Nick to take them off and soothe her nipples with his  tongue.

Where was he? Then she realized he was inspecting other submissives for  their plug placements and her mind filled with vivid images of him  standing behind someone, spreading them for inspection. She couldn't  think of that right now and shook her head to dispel the images.

Before she realized it, darkness surrounded her and her wrists were  being released. Someone helped her stand and as she supported herself on  the bar, her ankles were undone.

"Keep your hands behind your back." The rough guard nearly barked at her  and she didn't think twice about disobeying as she laced her fingers  together behind her. Glad she had the ball gag to bite into, she looked  at her guard. He stared at her for a moment, lust filling his eyes as he  reached out to flick a feather that dangled from her nipple ring. A  yank on her leash pulled her forward and she had no choice but to follow  him off the stage. She wouldn't miss being here and would never forget  this experience.

Her ball gag reminded her she wasn't close to heading home.

Barely able to see where she walked, cement was still beneath her heels  and made walking easier although a fear of tripping filled her with  anxiety. The guard led her past three stations and she heard women  whimpering and moaning. Fear reared its ugly head as she wondered what  lay in store for her.

Each station had a front and side walls with a larger number on the  front. One small bulb hung just above the front wall, making the number  visible. The lights weren't bright enough to see much so Doms carried  flashlights as they made their way back toward the staging area.