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	It was approaching his birthday and though Mistress Amanda had only known him a few months she wanted to give her new friend something special. Amanda had met Paul at a local munch. She had seen him there a few times and had thought he looked good but had not approached him as she assumed he was with someone. It was only when he came over and introduced himself and his friend that she found out that the person she had thought was his Domme was in fact another submissive. She had hit it off straight away with him. They had the same sense of humour and the same outlook on life. Neither of them took BDSM too seriously but both understood the dynamics. They had met up for a drink a few nights later and then had seen each other most nights ever since. Amanda had been worried that it had moved too quickly, as they had gone from not knowing each other to playing together within a few days, but to be honest it just all felt so right. They could talk about anything and everything together and they did. She played lightly with him as he had not had much experience and she was enjoying finding his limits and introducing him to new things. Amanda had been a lifestyle Mistress for over twelve years. She had been in a long relationship with a switch male for over six years and they had played with others and enjoyed an open relationship. That relationship had run its course and they had parted friends. Amanda had a brief but passionate six months with a female submissive but it had ended badly leaving Amanda doubting the BDSM lifestyle. It took another male submissive to give her back her confidence and they had been together for almost three years, three wonderful years. Amanda had been promoted at work. This meant that she would either have to commute for an hour and a half every day or relocate. They had decided that she should relocate and he would follow once he had sorted out work. Over the following months it became apparent that the relationship was coming to an end. Amanda confronted him with the fact he did not want to move and that the relationship was not working at the distance. He agreed and though there were some bad feelings they had both agreed to call it a day. That had been just over a year ago and Amanda was missing having someone special in her life. Paul had only had a taste of BDSM. he had had several kinky relationships and had played casually within some BDSM Clubs. He had never met anyone who he felt he could give himself totally to until he had met Mistress Amanda. Sally his submissive friend who accompanied him to the munch had spotted Amanda first and Paul agreed she was very stunning. It had taken him some time to pick up the courage to introduce himself to her. Since then Paul had experienced things he had only ever dreamed of before. Mistress Amanda had introduced him to the cane. Slowly and gently building it up until she was giving him firm strokes across his buttocks. He had also felt the cane at its most wicked. Sharp cold strokes given not for pleasure but as a punishment. Though there had not been any cause for punishments within the relationship they had so far built up, Amanda had let him taste what he would get if he ever let her down. Six of the best she called it. Paul had been pushing wanting to know what would happen if he did something wrong and she showed him. Six hard strong stokes over his buttocks. He had loved the cane during play but the pain from those six strokes left him with no doubts that Mistress Amanda was not to be messed with. Secretly when he was alone he thought about those hard strokes and how they had made him feel and he fantasised about Mistress Amanda hitting him over and over the pain searing through his body raising white welts on his reddening butt. Amanda was also very good with a flogger something Paul had had previous experience of. He had always loved the hard thud of a leather flogger and Mistress Amanda had a strong arm. Wax play had been a bit of a disappointment to Paul. It had not stimulated him as much as he had thought but he had still enjoyed it. However mummification using clingfilm had been something that really took him by surprise. The total feeling of enclosure, the restriction, the heat from his own body, the giving over of control to another, had all intermingled to give him a wonderful experience, one they had enacted several times since. Amanda thought about Pauls birthday. She had thought about collaring him but it was to soon. They were now a couple that was obvious to everyone but she did not want to rush things. She knew that Paul was the one she wanted but now was not the time to put a permanent collar around his neck. She had thought of different play scenarios but could not make her mind up. Then she had an idea. Amanda met Sally for coffee after work. Sally had known Paul a long time, they were very close and if anyone would know what Paul would like she would. A smile slowly crept across Sallys face. ”Come on” Amanda said “Share it, I really do need help” “Enforced Bi” “What?" Amanda replied “You know making him suck another blokes dick and the like” Sally explained “I know what it is, I am just surprised that you suggested it” Sally went on to explain that Paul had told her about his fantasy to be forced to suck another mans dick. He had said he had no gay tendencies and that the going down on another man would be a total act of submission something he would love to do for a Mistress to prove his loyalty to her. He also wanted to see if he would be able to submit to something that he would not normally do. Amanda was not so sure but thanked Sally for her idea and Sally promised not to say anything to Paul. The more Amanda thought about it the more horny she got at the thought of watching Paul go down on another man. She had talked to Paul about using a strap-on on him and he was keen to try this but had not done any anal play before. Amanda had started stimulating his prostrate while he was tied up but had not yet fucked his arse. She started planning Pauls birthday surprise. Paul knew Mistress had something special arranged for his birthday. She had been teasing him about it for days. He also knew that Sally knew something about it but she would not say a word. Paul arrived spot on time and was surprised when Sally opened the door. “Happy Birthday slutty boy” Sally said with a smile. “You get in the front room strip naked and await your Mistress on your knees” Paul went to say something but the look on Sally’s face told him this was to be taken seriously. Paul did as he was told. As he knelt in the middle of the living room naked waiting to see what was to happen next a conversation he had had with Mistress Amanda came to him. ”How you think you could be totally obedient to me” Amanda had asked. Paul had said he would do anything for her anything at all. ”Are you sure of that, would you hesitate would you question me?” Was that conversation anything to do with tonight Paul thought. He felt very vulnerable kneeling naked. He knew Sally was there and though she had seen him in various states of undress in clubs, being naked in this place in front of his friend was humiliating. It was Sally who entered the room. ”Silence slutty boy” she said as she approached him. She put a blindfold over his eyes and cuffed his hands behind his back. Pauls mind was now racing.Where was his Mistress, why was sally and there what was going to happen to him. Sally ordered Paul to stand and then led him up the stairs to the bedroom. Paul could smell his Mistress, he knew she was there, Her perfume filled the air but she did not speak. “Kneel slutty boy” Sally said and Paul did as he was told. As soon as he was in position his head was yanked back by his hair and a long hard lingering kiss told him what he already knew, that Mistress Amanda was there. As her lips moved away from his she kept hold of his hair and in a very demanding voice told him. “I want you to do everything Sally tells you. No questioning no hesitation you do everything as though it is the most important thing you have to do. Everything you do you do to please me, once you agree there is no turning back” Paul agreed and his hair was released and Sally called for him to be silent before he could say another word. Paul felt his nipples being caressed, gently squeezed, gently pulled, circling them, arousing them. He then felt a kiss on his cheek. The person kissing him went down his face onto his neck and down to his nipples. The touch was good but Paul knew it was not Amanda. Was it Sally? It would be so wrong if it was Sally she was his friend. The person kissing him started to caress his penis with gentle light strokes. Paul wondered if it was indeed Sally as whoever it was not keen on doing it the touch felt reluctant. Then he heard Sallys voice, it was not Sally as she was across the other side of the room. “Slut on all fours” Paul followed Sally's order. The person stroking him continued onto his back, buttocks, face, legs, arms, gentle light stroking relaxing Paul and stimulating him at the same time. Paul concentrated on the hands trying to work out whose they were. “Ok Slut boy open your mouth” Sally ordered and Paul opened his mouth. Paul could not believe what happened next. He was unsure at first what was being placed onto his open lips, circling them and rubbing the lips and just entering his mouth. ”Yes slutty boy it’s a dick, a real mans dick, not a pathetic example like yours” Sally taunted him. Paul knew he had a good size dick but in his vulnerable state the words hurt him. Sally was in full flow. ”Slut you are good for nothing more then to suck cock, so get your tongue out and lick the cock presented to you.” Paul took a deep breath and let his tongue run up and down the length of the dick As he concentrated on licking the dick he felt someone move up close to his arse. Then he felt the cold touch of lube on his hole. Paul gasped and for a second or two and stopped licking. ”You keep licking you cock sucking slut, what is happening to your arse is not important, you are to please that cock. Lick the tip, taste the pre-cum, use your tongue all the way up and all the way down. You are pathetic slut you cant even lick dick good.” As Sally's word filled his ears he felt pressure on his arse hole. “You are to relax slut, like your Mistress taught you while she fingered your arse. You are to relax or your arse is going to be ripped as it is fucked. You are going to get it one way or the other.” Paul tried to keep his breathing steady he tried to relax and at the same time licking the cock in front of him. “Ok slut boy give that dick in front of you the best blow job it has ever had. Suck it all of it and take it deep in your mouth.” Paul took the dick in his mouth as he felt his arse slowly yielding to the cock from behind. Slowly his muscles relaxed. Paul sucked hard on the cock trying not to think of whose cock it was or who was violating his arse hole. Then his muscles gave way and his arse was getting fucked deep and rhythmically. His prostrate was getting stimulated as his arse was fucked. He sucked on the dick in front of him taking it as deep as he could into his mouth. His head was full of Sally's insults. ”You cock slut, a cock in your arse and one in your mouth, that is all you are good for” Paul moaned with pleasure. He could not believe just how turned on he was, in his mind it was Mistress fucking him with a strap on but there was no mistaking that he was sucking on a real cock. Then he felt another person kneeling next to him. A hand on his erect penis. “Paul you are doing so good” It was Amanda hand and voice. “I am so proud of you, Keep sucking on that cock Paul. That’s it take it deep in your mouth I want to watch you drink down the spunk when it comes, all of it Paul.” As she spoke she massaged his cock. Paul was in heaven. He was so humiliated knowing he was sucking cock in front of not only his Mistress but also his best friend. And If Mistress was kneeling next to him then who was fucking his arse? “That’s it suck cock, its going to spurt real soon and you will drink it,” Paul sucked hard on the dick. He wanted to please but he was not sure if he could swallow it. He knew he had no choice, he knew he was a submissive who wanted to please and he knew that this was what he wanted, to submit to prove his submission. “Now slut its coming now” As Mistress Amanda spoke Paul felt the hot spurt hit the back of his throat. “drink it all slut” Amandas voice encouraged him and Paul sucked and licked at the cock, hungry to take every last drop of another mans cum into his mouth. For a moment he was so taken by what was happening to his mouth that his arse being fucked no longer existed. His Mistress'es voice and her hand on his penis was more than he could stand. He was close to coming and Mistress Amanda knew that. “You are not too cum slut until your arse is full of cum” Her voice brought him back from the brink of orgasm. With no cock to concentrate on in his moutn he was now totally aware of his arse being fucked. Hard and deep the person fucking him was holding him by his hips thrusting into him. “That’s it slut take a mans cock in your arse. Take it all” As Amanda spoke Paul felt the weight of the person fucking him fall onto him jerking and then stopping. Amanda started working on Pauls cock harder and with more meaning now “You have had cock cum in your arse and your mouth you slut, now you can spurt your cum.” With her words Pauls orgasm came hard and strong. Paul fell forward and Amanda told him to rest. Paul curled over onto his side. Amanda stroked him telling him how good he had been and how much it had turned her on watching him get fucked and sucking cock. As Paul started to calm down and come back to normality he started realising just what he had done and what had been done to him. As he felt Amanda taking off his blindfold the idea of meeting whoever had been part of the act was even harder and more humiliating that anything Paul could imagine. However when Paul opened his eyes there was just him and Amanda in the bedroom Paul never did find out who else took part in the act. Sally would not say anything either. Now every time Paul went to a club or a party he wondered if the man he was talking to was the one he had deep in his arse. Amandas birthday surprise came with the humiliation of not knowing who it was and would last a very long time.

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