I relax at my kitchen table as Steven and Amanda unload the dish washer, carefully polishing all the spots off each item before putting it away. Today they are both dressed as I am, in ultra-sheer ankle-length skirts, with pretty embroidered waistbands and hems. The wrap-around skirts barely meet in front, and in Steven's case his massive perpetual erection thrusts through the slit between the two sides.
I am idly looking through a magazine article about tattoos and body piercings. Occasionally I look up at Amanda, who is the only one of my slaves with such piercings. She was a Goth girl before she came to me, and has 3 earrings in one ear and 4 in the other. She also has nipple rings, and a stud in her tongue. When Amanda first came to me, the tongue stud got seriously in the way of her learning the skills of oral sex, but constant practice has taught her to make exquisite use of it. I require each of my slaves to eat my pussy at least once a day, and Amanda has learned to use her tongue stud to massage my G-spot.
Amanda's waxed bald pussy is clearly visible through her skirt as I ponder the magazine article. I ask her, "Amanda, who did your piercings?"
My slave looks startled by the question, but answers, "Mistress, they were all done by Susan, at a place called 'Animal Art'. She is always very clean, and nobody ever gets infected from her work."
"Excellent." I raise my bracelet and tap the sapphire to summon Crissy, and the topaz to bring Toni. Within 20 seconds Crissy arrives, and before she can fall to her knees in front of me I tell her, "Get the phone, and dial the number of 'Animal Art', and bring the phone to me when you have Susan on the line." Crissy runs out of the kitchen to find the phone book in my office, as Toni comes in to kneel before me. "Amanda!" I call, "Get over here and bend over the table, with your legs wide apart."
Amanda carefully finishes polishing the glass in her hand, and puts it in the cupboard, then dashes to do my bidding. I can clearly see her slim ass through the transparent fabric. I want to inspect Amanda more closely, so I instruct Toni to lift the flimsy skirt and drape it over her waist. Amanda is thin, almost to the point of anorexia, and the outer lips of her pussy are thin as well, allowing the wrinkled pink inner lips to protrude almost an inch. I reach to spread the damp folds of Amanda's pussy, and she shivers at my touch. "Here, Toni," I instruct my youngest slave, "You hold Amanda's left labia aside while I examine the right one." Toni obeys, licking her lips. It is obvious that all this play with Amanda's pussy is turning her on, and it is doing the same for me.
I tug here and there at Amanda's right inner pussy lip, making mental calculations about what I want to do with her. She squirms, and I slap her ass smartly, "Hold still!"
I have just finished my examination when Crissy comes back into the kitchen, and hands me the portable telephone. I take it from her and speak, "Miss Susan? I understand that you are an expert at body piercings. I would like you to come to my home and do six more piercings of one of your former customers, Amanda. I can make it very worth your time." Susan tells me that it is a slow day in the tattoo parlour, so she will cum right away, and only charge me the extra taxi fare.
Amanda is going crazy, trying to hold still as Toni and I manipulate the lips of her now-flowing pussy. But I am a merciful Mistress, so I order young Steven to stop polishing the dinner-ware, and cum over to fuck his fellow slave. Steven carefully puts the last plate away, and approaches. Toni knows her job and carefully positions the tip of his cock at the entrance to Amanda's drooling cunt. "Aaaaggggghhhhh!" Amanda cries as Steven rams into her. I always love to hear my fuck-sluts vocalize their physical feelings, and her cries of passion are music to my ears.
As Steven continues to pound his lovely cock into Amanda's pussy, I turn to Crissy, and tell her to dial my favorite jeweler. She doesn't need to look up this number, and rapidly jabs the buttons before handing the phone back to me. Evelyn the jeweler asks what I need, and I explain that I want a 21" chain, with six shorter chains hanging from it. She tells me that she can do the job right away, and I ask her to deliver it personally. I carry on, "Incidentally, are you anywhere close to the Animal Art Tattoo studio?" Evelyn tells me that Animal Art is right around the corner from her, so I suggest that they share a cab. Meanwhile, I know that Evelyn can hear Amanda's cries of lust and joy as Steven fucks her hard from behind. Toni continues to kneel at my feet, being the dutiful little slave-slut, and when Steven cums in Amanda's cunt, I reward her by letting her slurp all of Steven's semen out of her hot hole.
Almost two hours later, a taxi arrives, and I admit two young women through the security gate. They have obviously taken my advice and shared the cab. I watch them through the security camera as they walk up the long driveway toward the house. One is about 5'5" tall, very average-looking except for the huge cascade of chestnut-brown hair down to her waist. She is wearing a red jersey tank-top, jeans and sandals, and carries a briefcase. She must be Susan, because I recognize the slightly shorter woman as Evelyn the jeweler. I know that Evelyn is in her late 40s, but she keeps herself in fantastic shape as the teacher of a local square-dance club. Evelyn has dusty salt-and-pepper hair, with a white streak that she attributes to all of her bitchy customers.
I deliberately have Crissy and Toni greet our visitors at the door, still wearing their sheer skirts that barely meet in front, and nothing at all on top. They conduct Susan and Evelyn into my office, where I have Amanda lying, deliciously nude, on my otherwise-vacant desktop. Crissy asks my visitors if they would like anything to drink, and they agree on Chablis.
I lead Susan over to where Amanda awaits her, and it is a bit like a scene from a gynecologist's office, except that my desk has no stirrups. Perhaps I should have it equipped with those. I reach out toy with Amanda's inner labia, as I did before, and tell Susan that I would like to have them pierced here (up beside the clitoral hood), and here (immediately beside her vaginal opening), and here (half-way between the other two). I would like 1/4" gold rings set into each piercing, to keep them from closing again. Susan is clearly an accomplished professional, and Amanda is used to piercings, so everything goes swiftly and with very little pain.
When the 6 rings are in place, I tell Susan, "I think Amanda needs a reward for this. Would you care to do the honors?" Evelyn stares wide-eyed as Susan dives in between Amanda's thighs, and begins to lick everywhere between the 6 new piercing rings in the young girl's inner lips. Amanda wriggles and squirms under the onslaught of Susan's lips, and her cries of ecstasy fill my office. I look on in satisfaction as Susan brings Amanda to a huge orgasm. After all, Amanda has endured six new piercings in her most private parts, and deserves to have the pain taken away.
Next, I turn my attention to Steven, and order him to sit on my office couch. He is uncircumcised, but his perpetual erection leaves the head of his cock continuously exposed. I tell Susan that I want her to place a ring in his foreskin, just under his little pink helmet. After thoroughly wiping her tools down with alcohol, she kneels between Steven's thighs. Crissy holds up his cock, so Susan can get at the underside of it, and moments later Steven gasps in pain as he receives his new foreskin ring. All I can do is smile, in anticipation of sexual escapades to cum. Susan recognizes Steven's pain, and immediately reacts in the way that mothers have forever. She leans forward to lick at the tiny injury, and Steven's prick dances in pleasure.
Observing that all is well with Steven, I return my attention to the much-pierced Amanda, who is still lying with legs splayed on my desk. I motion to Evelyn, and ask her for the chains she is delivering. Out of a pocket of her business suit she produces a tiny jewel box and opens it. Inside is a gleaming gold chain, with 6 shorter chains hanging from it. I direct her in how I want the chain to go around Amanda's waist, and in how I want the shorter chains to connect to the 6 piercing rings of Amanda's pussy. With the dexterity of an expert jeweler, she attaches the short gold chains to the rings of Amanda's inner lips, so that they gently but firmly tug her inner lips wide open.
From now on, my little goth-girl's clitty and cunt will be held open to my view, and that of my guests. For now, it is fully exposed to Evelyn, whose mouth closes in on Amanda's flowing pussy. I don't know where to look.
I can either watch Susan sucking Steven, or Evelyn eating Amanda. Both sights are enough to make me incredibly horny with desire, so I command Crissy and Toni to take care of my own needs.
My office resounds with the noises of sucking and slurping and the shrieks of people's climaxes. I and my four slaves are totally turned on by these two young women, and soon we are ripping their clothes off to return the sexual favors they have given. We all descend into an orgy of fucking and sucking, and when it is finally time for Susan and Evelyn to go, I order Crissy to get out the Mercedes limo, and take them home.
Just as the two young women are getting dressed, I summon Steven before them, his pretty prick as proud as ever. Then I reach for one of my long dangling diamond earrings and remove it from my ear, and hook it into Steven's foreskin, where it glitters as a constant reminder of the afternoon when he got pierced.