“It's done darling” Carol shouted.

The door to the bathroom opened, but only a crack. The rope around my balls tightened slightly. Then the door flew open and the rope pulled harshly and I quickly realised what Carol had done. She'd tied the other end of the rope to the bathroom door handle. The pain was instant and my eyes watered. I screamed and a tear ran down my face. They laughed and the punishment they'd inflicted on me.

Should I close the door? Or should we leave him like this for a while?”

“As much as I love seeing him like this you'd better close it darling. I don't want to completely break him before I've had some more fun”.

The bathroom door closed and the rope went slack. The drool patch on the floor had grown significantly and my balls were throbbing. I tried to swallow but the gag prevented it.

“It's time for you to treat us like the goddesses that we are, slave.” 

They untied me and let me down.

“Remember who your Mistress’s are slave. You're here to please me. Carol is here to use you for her own pleasure. I've given her permission to use you in any way she pleases.” I nodded my head. “A nod of the head isn't necessary. You don't have a choice, slave.

I expect complete discipline from my submissives and won't tolerate anything else. Usually I'd dress you like a sissy maid, plug your holes and make you do my every bidding for a week.

The two mistresses passionately kissed each other and Carol ran her hands through L’s hair before moving them down the lacing in the corset to grope her ass. I was captivated by the beautiful mistresses making out in from me and rested my hands on my thighs to enjoy the show. Carol quickly noticed.

Sit to attention, slave” she shouted. She grabbed some rope from the table and glided passed me. L looked mortified as her guest tied my hands behind my back. The coarse rope cut into my wrists and I straightened my back. Carol also attached a leash to my collar and gave the handle to L.

“If he starts to slump down give the leash a hard tug darling”.

The mistresses continued to kiss and caress each other with their hands moving freely over their breasts and thighs.

I noticed carol moving L’s thong to one side and rubbing her fingers over her swollen clit. She threw her head back to look directly into my eyes and she groaned with pleasure.

Two fingers disappeared inside her and she smiled at me. The strain between my legs made me feel helpless and very jealous just as Mistress tugged on the leash to assure I was sitting to attention.

“Why can't you give me pleasure like this, slave? You're useless. I don't know why I keep you around.”