I was still handcuffed to the bed at eight a.m. The effects of the Pussy Pleasing Pill (P.P.) had partially worn off. Despite that, I lay there enjoying the erection still hard between my legs, my penis at least an inch longer and thicker following my mistress and her slaves’ administrations’ during the night.

Susan and Fiona continued to tease my prick and balls with their hands and mouth, which was most enjoyable. I certainly did not want it to stop. Every hour or so, one of them would slide my enlarged manhood inside her pussy for her enjoyment. I had been denied an orgasm. If I did orgasm without permission I would be punished. Naturally, their pleasure should at all times be paramount, and luckily for me, for the time being at least, they were happy to just tease my cock, fuck me when they wanted, knowing full well I could not ejaculate.

Lucie preferred my mouth and tongue. I enjoyed the taste of her. Her pussy offers a more mature taste, but still most enjoyable. I was content to lick, suck and swallow her pussy for as long as she wanted. Only once during the night had she taken my prick into her pussy.

None of us slept that night, but I can not say I felt overly tired. It felt good having my cock teased, sucked, and fucked even without a spurt. I could not get enough of the juices emitted from Lucie’s luscious pussy. My tongue thrust deep inside her, as far as I could reach.

Regrettably, Lucie decided the time had come for a chat with the new sub-slave, and she knew I would not concentrate on what she had to say if I was still horny.

“Okay girls, time to wind things up for now. Give him a wank or a fuck, I don’t mind which while I’m having a shower and getting dressed. When you’ve finished him off you can have your shower.”

The two girls opted to ‘finish me off’ in the sixty-nine position. Grabbing a ball each and taking my cock between their lips they sucked me off whilst I had the enjoyable job of licking them both clean before their shower and them getting dressed.

After their shower, Susan and Fiona dressed for their ‘Honeypot’ rendezvous. All three of them dressed in their tight mini-skirts, and tops that exposed large portions of breast when the top three buttons on their blouses were left undone.

My mouth opened and two pairs of yesterday’s soiled thongs were pushed into my mouth.

“Okay, girls uncuff him from the bed. “

I went to remove the soiled thongs from my mouth. Lucie slapped my face.

” No you don’t darling boy, when we reach the island, your first task every morning before we start our morning workout, will be to pick up our soiled panties or thongs, and suck them clean. I know we’re not home yet, but this is how we’re going to proceed.”

At this point, she pushed her own delightful G string to my mouth.

“If we have guests, you will suck theirs clean as well. These garments will be inspected immediately after our one-mile swim. If the garments are not spotlessly clean after you have rinsed them out in cold water, it’s six smacks on the ass straight after breakfast. Today, I might leave them in all day. I don’t know yet. “

Lucie turned, as if to walk away, then almost as an afterthought said;

“I’m keeping you on half-strength P.P. to see how you get on with that dose for the time being. You’ve been on half-strength for about eighteen hours and your erection is falling off a bit. You should be able to ejaculate within the hour. I would like to keep you hard as a bastard 24/7, but that is not healthy. So, either myself or one of the girls will always give you a wank or a fuck before we cause another eighteen hours of non-ejaculation on your rock-hard cock. Then we can have even more fun whilst you squirm beneath us. Life is cruel sometimes isn’t it Ron?”

Lucie then went on to explain about the Island.

“Myself and around two hundred femdoms purchased an uninhabited island. Don’t worry it is situated somewhere warm. We are building a home for ourselves and our slaves.

The three campervans outside are occupied by three other teams similar to us. I.e. one femdom, and her attendant slaves “She explained.

“We need one more male slave, then we can return home. Your shipmate, ‘Flash’ Gordan doesn’t know it yet, but he is about to become our fourth male slave. He got pissed once too often. So, his wife has left him. Like you, he is an orphan, so the only people who will miss him are on your ship.”

She continued, “Flash was casting a lecherous eye over me when we kidnapped you. So, I imagine he will be easy pickings when we ‘accidentally’ meet him at the station. A pint of beer, with three good-looking women wearing short skirts, who are not afraid to show off their tits. He’ll be told you are ‘having it away with me’, but Susan and Fiona are free, so the veiled promise of a fuck, and we should have him back here naked by nightfall.”

“You will be loaned to a friend and her slaves while we’re away. Do as you are told! Do not let me down, or it’s a sore ass for you when I return. Comprendi?”

“Yes, Senior Mistress.” I knew better than to question her decisions.

A knock on the door, and two gorgeous young female slaves wearing nothing but very brief thongs had been sent by their femdom to escort me to their mistress. The thongs barely covered their pouting pussies beneath the sparse material. From their rear, all that could be seen was a thin belt tied at the waist.

“We’ve come to collect your male slave. We’ve been told to ask if he has been given Viagra and P.P. Mistress?”

“No, but I shall give him that now. Step inside girls. You are welcome to watch. I would prefer to put one pill inside each of you and have him lick you clean when they have dissolved. How do you feel about that?”

“Oh yes please Mistress. Has he got a long tongue?”

The two girls stepped into our van. If they were a day over seventeen, I would be surprised. Susan and Fiona watched, while Lucie inserted a pill into each girl’s vagina.

“Don’t be in too much of a hurry to have him go down on you girls, it is best if the pills have a chance to dissolve inside you before you allow him to lick you out. Feel free to fondle his cock while you’re waiting.”

They did as Lucie advised, both of them examining my cock, one of them shyly licking it. Her colleague taking the lead, took my whole cock into her mouth as far into her throat as she could manage before she began to choke. She squeezed my balls making me wince.

“You must be careful not to hurt him, girls, it’s a lovely cock, but if it gets damaged, it spoils our fun until we can get him repaired.”

Despite their age, these girls were skilled in the art of pleasing a man. I was close to Cumming quite soon. These gorgeous young girls playing with my cock, knew exactly what hands, tongue, mouth, and pussy were for on a gorgeous girl seducing a man, and enjoyed the effect they were having on me. Susan and Fiona also enjoyed the show the girls were putting on. Lucie just sat and watched. Not showing any emotion other than to ensure the two girls enjoyed themselves.

Should I ask my Mistress to stop them, or should I spurt? Either way, I could get smacked. a) for speaking without permission, and b) for ejaculating without permission.

I tried to hold it back. But those girls were too skillful to allow me to hold on. A stream of hot, white semen spurted all over the face of the girl who had been giving me head. I was in trouble!

“Did you enjoy that girl?” Asked Lucy coyly, smiling out of the side of her mouth. She posed the question in the same way as she might have been asking the time.

“It tasted salty Mistress. But I did enjoy it.”

“Good, But as he did not have permission to ejaculate. We shall have to punish him. But first, he must take the pills inside you.”

The taller of the two girls lay down on the bed. She wrapped her lovely teenage legs around my head and grasping my hair, placed my mouth on her pussy. I thrust my tongue inside her already wet pussy, enjoying the taste of her young nubile love tunnel. She was probably the youngest girl I had ever been down on. Her pussy tasted remarkably different from Lucie’s. Younger pussy I suppose, For preference, I would have Lucie every time. But as a slave, I do not have that choice. I must do as I am told. The first girl orgasmed quickly. I swallowed her juices eagerly, but I was very aware that shortly I was gonna be punished, so I did not enjoy that cunnilingus session as much as I might otherwise have done. The second girl produced the same effect. The taste of both girls was fantastic, but I suppose the threat of the forthcoming spanking, ruined the delight of tasting those delicious pussies, that t I might otherwise have enjoyed.

Medication was given. Susan and Fiona marched me outside. An assembly resembling a football goalpost had been erected to secure slaves to its horizontal for publicly flogging slaves. My hands were tied to the top rail. The three partially soiled thongs which had been removed to facilitate cunnilingus on the ladies, were forced back into my mouth to stop me screaming.

“Smack his ass until I tell you to stop.” Ordered Lucie, her magnificent breasts straining against the thin material of her semi-transparent blouse. She strutted around me, arms folded, enjoying the scene she had created for her enjoyment, and my painful slapping session.

Susan, Fiona, and the two girls were instructed to walk slowly walked around me. Each time they passed my ass they were to deliver a severe smack. The punishment seemed to last for hours. In truth, I was probably being continually smacked for about only about five minutes. If it was five minutes, each girl completing ten revolutions a minute, meant I received about two hundred smacks on my ass by before these four, sadistic, giggling girls were told to stop. My ass felt like it was on fire.

Lucie came to me, lifted my chin, and said,

“I enjoyed that darling boy, we must do it again. Please give me an excuse to do that. Next time we shall be on the island, where there will be no one to hear you scream. I shall see if we can’t make you scream and cry a little. We shall have more time for these fun exercises. She kissed me on the lips. My erection, unaffected due to the P.P. was held in Lucie’s hand as she said:

“Bye for now Honey, make sure you please my mother, she’s a little kinky as well, but in a different way from me. I shall see you when we bring back your pal.” With that, Susan and Fiona, and Lucie set off to capture ‘Flash’. Lucie’s ‘Honeytrap’ soon to snap shut, and I was left to the tender mercy of two young girls and a femdom I had not yet met.

* * * * * *

“I know how Ron feels now.” thought Flash as he stepped off the train at Plymouth. “I expect he’ll be in the same pub as yesterday, I’ll pop in there and see he’s there.”

Strolling down the platform he thought to himself,

“If only I’d gone straight home; If only I wasn’t inclined to drink so much. Would my wife have been waiting for me? Or would she still have left me for that muscle-bound Bootneck?”

Lucie, Susan, and Fiona spotted Flash moments before he saw the three dazzling ladies smiling at him as they walked down the platform towards him.

“Hello. It’s Flash, isn’t it? Ron’s friend?” Asked Lucie, pretending the meeting was by sheer chance.

“Yeah. That’s right. Sorry, I didn’t catch your names yesterday.”

“I’m Lucie, this is Susan and this is Fiona.” After you left, “Ron joined us for a drink, and he’s been with us at our camp ever since. He stayed the night, and we all had a marvelous time. He likes his nighttime fun doesn’t he?”

“Lucky old Ron. My wife has left me. I was about to look for Ron, and perhaps have a beer or three with him.”

“Well look no further Flash. Ron’s got no plans to go back to the ship. He’s ‘shacked up’ with me. But Susan and Fiona are available if it’s female business you seek?”

“Great! Let’s get a ‘Fast Black’ and get out to wherever you’re camped.”

“No need for a taxi. We came in our campervan. Come on. Not far to walk.”

Lucie unlocked the door to the campervan. They all climbed in.

“Help yourself to a beer Flash, there’s plenty in the fridge. I’ve got to get out of this skirt and high heels, the skirt is too tight, and the damned shoes are killing me. Susan and Fiona will look after you whilst I’m gone.

Susan sat close, Fiona sat on the table and crossed her legs revealing her lovely thighs.

“Keep your legs closed Fiona, or you’ll be showing your undies.”

“No chance love. I’m not wearing any!” She said laughing as she opened a can of beer.

Lucie returned, wearing only a thong and nothing else.

“Hope you don’t mind all this naked female flesh Flash, but in this hot weather, none of us wear much. I will have to put my top back on when we drive off, or the eyes of every male driver for miles around will be popping out of their heads. Feel free to strip off. Don’t be shy, no men at the camp has worn a stitch of clothing since we set up camp. Exception being Ron of course, but he only joined us yesterday.”

“Ladies, I’ve only known you for a few minutes. I love to see a well-built naked girl, but……”

“Don’t be daft Flash. Shut up and strip. You’ll be far more comfortable, and I assume that you do want to fuck one, or even all of us? We want to fuck as well. So why make a big thing out of it? We’ve seen a cock before, and now we want to see yours. Get ’em off.”

Susan started undoing the belt on Flash’s trousers. Fiona unbuttoned his shirt, and both girls removed his trainers. Flash dropped his trousers, and Lucie pulled down his underwear, leaving him naked except for his socks.

“You’re not fucking me with socks on Flash Gordan! Take them off. Said Susan and grabbed his cock.”

Flash laughing, removed his socks, Fiona grabbed his balls and kissed him firmly on the lips.

“Okay, boys and girls. Get into the back bedroom and you can get to know each other properly, while I drive us to the camp. But I want a feel of that cock myself before I turn the ignition.” With her hand on his cock and an arm around his waist she kissed him on the lips and forced her tongue deep into his throat. With that, she put her top back on and started the engine.

Flash wondered all his Christmas’s had come at once. Susan now naked, sat on his chest, offering Flash her pussy to lick.

“Would you mind putting your arms around my thighs and kissing me down there Flash?”

Flash did as she asked, realising too late that he could not move his arms against her delicious thighs.

It was only when he felt the click of a handcuff on his right-hand wrist that he suspected one or two Christmases might have been forgotten after all.

“Don’t worry Flash, she’s a bit kinky. She likes to think she is in total control of her man.” Fiona neatly secured his left hand wrist to the bed to the other side of the bed. Soiled thongs were then forced into his mouth.

Lucie pulled over into a layby. “There you are girls, I told you it would be easy.”

“As for you Flash, we haven’t lied to you. but neither have we told you the whole truth. Surprise, surprise. I’m a femdom! And these two lovely ladies are my subs, and you are now a femdom’s slave.” Lucie started.

“We have a femdom friend who also has two female subs, but no male companion to clean their knickers and lick their pussies. We thought that was a bit sad, and decided to do something about it. That ‘something’ is you, old son! You will be their femdom slave.

You’ll learn more later, in the meantime just lie back and enjoy the company of my two lovely girls who are about to tease you something rotten! Enjoy.”