Antarctica

Submitted by: Martin

Nita smiled as her heavily laden slave Martin carried all her bags into the small cabin they were sharing. He put them down on the floor and obediently began to fold and sort Nita's clothes into the cupboards. Nita looked over the cabin which would be their home for the two week trip from Ushuaia to Antarctica.

The ship was comfortably warm, so she closed the door and slipped off her thin dress. She commenced a quick series of stretching exercises in her sheer satin bra and G-panty. She kept one corner of an eye on Martin's amusing attempts to concentrate on the task at hand while this vision of loveliness thrust and swayed only metres away. Nita smiled to herself ... the poor boy must be so-o-o-o-o desperate for it by now. After all, she had kept him locked in his chastity device now for eighteen straight days. And she had made him lick her to orgasm every one of those days.

As usual however, he was extremely pleased to do Nita's bidding. Even more so than usual, as she had promised him a special treat at the end of the trip. In a moment of weakness, exacerbated by one glass of wine too many, she had promised him that at the end of the trip she would give him a blowjob, or if he was VERY good, maybe even something better!

Although she had had Martin's rock-hard penis thrusting into her pussy many times, it was always to ride his cock to her own orgasm. She had never allowed Martin to have an orgasm while having penetrative sex with her. Martin's extremely infrequent orgasms were usually from his own hands, after Nita had given him permission. Every once in a while she would perform the deed herself by running her hands up and down his shaft until he spurted out his seed. It never took very long. Nita had also given him at least two blowjobs she could remember, the first on the night they met, when she was tempting and teasing him, and the second alcohol-induced. On both occasions she had removed her mouth from the scene of the action before any untoward mess happened.

Nita smiled again at the reminiscences. In that time, Martin must have licked her pussy to a thousand orgasms ... and fucked her to hundreds more. And all that time, his penis remained locked in its small metallic tube, with the tiny padlock on it ... to which Nita held the only key. The tube utterly defeated any attempt by Martin to achieve erection. It gave total control over his orgasms to Nita. And Nita LOVED that control.

There was a knock at the door. Nita ceased her stretching, and went to open it, hiding her bared body behind the door.

"Hello! We are your neighbours from across the hall!" came two pleasant feminine voices, with a trace of a European accent. Nita opened the door and said "come in!"

Martin looked up as two girls came in. The two were absolutely identical. One wore tight-fitting jeans and a black shirt, the other was in a flowing skirt and a thin white top. Both were stunningly pretty: dark and sultry, with full lips and flashing eyes, and long silken jet-black hair down almost to their waists. They appeared to be about twenty years old.

The one in jeans said: "I am Dani, and this is my twin sister Yvette. We are from Marseilles, in France!"

Nita smiled and said: "I am Nita, and this is Martin. I am from London; he is from Sydney, Australia."

The girls ran up to Martin and kissed him on the cheek, which, Nita was amused to notice, he found a little disconcerting. In fact, he appeared to glance at her for permission first, which she noted approvingly.

Nita quickly struck up a conversation with the French twins. They had wandered about the ship already, and discovered that there were not many young people on board. They were very glad to discover that Nita and Martin were the two they would be sharing a bathroom with.

Martin continued to fold and sort Nita's clothes into the drawers. Eventually as the girls continued to chat happily, he got down to Nita's extensive collection of lingerie. The sight of Martin carefully folding and arranging the various bras, G-strings, bustiers and suspender belts that Nita favoured drew comment from Dani, who had been noticing the care he took with them.

"You are very good to do that for Nita!" she said with a grin to Martin.

Martin smiled and said: "It's a pleasure."

Nita decided she was enjoying the company of these two delightful girls enough to let them in on her lifestyle. She enjoyed humiliating Martin in front of new people.

"It's very definitely a pleasure for Martin. You see, Martin is not just a 'boyfriend' ... he is a slave. He does what I tell him to do. And what I tell him to do is for MY pleasure. He gets HIS pleasure from making me happy."

Dani and Yvette digested this news with open-mouthed wonder. As a red-faced Martin continued looking after Nita's underwear, Nita lay back on her bunk in her sweaty bra and panties with the two French girls and filled them in on every little detail of her control of Martin.

"So he never even gets to have sex with you?" asked Dani.

"Well, not all the way to orgasm. I like to ride his cock until I cum, but I enjoy it more if he doesn't get to cum. I love his sexual frustration. And what I enjoy is what is important in this relationship," replied Nita.

"But you can't watch him every minute of each day ... he must masturbate sometimes, surely?" enquired Dani.

Nita laughed. "Ah, I have a little help there. Martin! Come over here! Put your hands on your head!" As Martin obeyed, Nita carefully pulled down his pants, revealing the feminine satin G-string he was wearing, much to his embarrassment. The French girls giggled, but became silent when Nita carefully lowered the panty to reveal Martin's penis locked firmly into the chastity device. As the girls looked on curiously, Nita showed how the tiny tube kept Martin's penis from becoming erect unless it was unlocked.

"And I have the only keys," she finished.

"Wow!" said Yvette breathily.

"That is SUCH a turn-on to see how much you are completely controlling him!" said Dani. Her hand had strayed down to the front of her jeans, and she was gently applying pressure to her loins.

Nita gave her a gentle smile, then reached out and began to stroke the French girl's groin as well. Dani leant back on the bed, sighed happily and ceased her own ministrations. After a few seconds of Nita's questing fingers, Dani lifted her bum off the bed and eased her jeans and panties down and off, revealing a petite tuft of pubic hair, wet with her excitement. Nita continued her stroking, educated fingers on soft sensitive flesh now. Martin watched on avidly, his cock straining to erect itself in the device. Yvette was gently stroking her sister's shoulders, and at an unspoken signal from Dani, she helped the softly moaning girl out of her black shirt as well.

Nita bent her head forward and got her tongue into the action, running it along Dani's hot wet slit, gliding it in and out of every crevice. She ran the tip of her tongue over Dani's clit, bringing an excited sob from the young girl. Nita quickly buzz-sawed her tongue back and forth across the tiny bud of pleasure, and the moaning French girl began to thrust her pussy upward to meet Nita's lovely tonguing.

Yvette had stripped down to a small white panty, and was now gently kissing her sister's breasts, running her tongue around the nipples, making them hard and then whipping across them. Now and then she sucked as much of Dani's breast into her mouth as possible before attacking the nipple with her tongue again. The attention of the two girls to her body was bringing Dani's body to fever pitch. Her breath was coming in ragged sobs of pleasure, and her gentle but eager thrusting continued at an accelerating rate.

Nita timed her licking to perfection, her long experience of lesbian delights coming to the fore. She slowed the pace a little and then began thrusting her tongue deep into Dani's slit, bringing a satisfied moan from the French girl each time. Dani was almost bucking up to meet Nita's tongue, and her sister's hands and mouth on her breasts were also driving her wild. She felt the wave of passion approaching, and held it off as long as possible to help it build, but when Nita began to gently nip her clit again between her lips, she came in a throbbing climactic frenzy, her spasms of ecstasy shaking the bed, and her pussy-spend spraying out onto Nita's mouth and nose. Dani's young body shook time and time again, as each successive wave of pleasure coursed through her body, for almost a full minute, then finally she opened her eyes, sighed deeply and smiled broadly.

"Wow! That was SO good! Nita, my dear, you are SUCH an expert at that!" she said, running her arm down Nita's. She also glanced a quick thanks to her sister, who also smiled happily.

"My pleasure!" said Nita. "I gather you two are not exactly inexperienced at girl-girl love yourselves ... I think that is so sweet, two sisters who lick each other."

Dani laughed, and after a quick glance at her silent sister, said: "Actually, Yvette is the one who does the licking. I am the one who GETS licked. It has always been that way between us. So you see: we are not entirely unfamiliar with your ways with Martin. I just wish I had thought of a chastity device for my sweet little Yvette. Then she could get all frustrated and devoted solely to my pleasure like your Martin."

Nita looked at the girl with new respect. "Well, it is never too late to start. There are chastity devices for girls, too. Believe me, you will never have as good an orgasm as you do when you know your partner is locked up and can't have one unless you let them."

Dani laughed and looked at Yvette. She began a gentle stroking motion of her sister's long hair, and Yvette settled down to her touch, obviously from long experience of her sister and Mistress.

Nita and Dani spent the next few hours discussing methods of domination. Dani told the beautiful Indian goddess that she enjoyed tying Yvette up and giving her a spanking. Every now and then she gave the submissive girl a serious six-of-the-best with a rattan cane while she was tied helplessly naked face-down on the bed. Yvette never knew when the delicious spanking she looked forward to might turn out to be the agonising pain of six hot stripes across her bum instead. The thrill and risk of not knowing kept both of them excited.

Nita told Dani of her relationship with Martin: his slavery to her, her use of him sexually but without giving him release, her sexual teasing, her constant whipping and caning of his bottom. She told the attentive French girl how their relationship had developed into a simple one: pleasure for her; pain, humiliation and frustration for him. And she enjoyed both sides of the equation.

As dinner time arrived, the girls happily dressed and proceeded with Martin to the dining room where the conversation turned to more mundane topics, although the two dominant girls could not resist occasionally making some remark to potentially embarrass their submissive partners.

As the ship proceeded toward Antarctica, Nita got to know Dani very well, and by default Martin also got to spend a great deal of time with the sweet and gentle Yvette. There was a distinct erotic feel to the girl's situation: identical to her confident dominant twin, yet so utterly opposite in her submissive sexuality. Nita and Dani made love every night, and they used the two submissives' tongues whenever they could. Martin learned to lick Dani to orgasm, and Nita was delighted to receive Yvette's oral services as well. Many times the two dominant girls were stretched out on the bed side-by-side holding hands while Martin and Yvette tongued them busily. And then if Nita and Dani felt like it, the two submissives would be told to exchange positions and lick the OTHER dominant to another orgasm.

The four of them were inseparable on excursions from the ship onto the Antarctic continent. They ran around like schoolkids, playing with the penguins, making snowballs and sliding about in the deep snow. When the temperature climbed to a still brisk 2 degrees above freezing, the two dominants made Martin and Yvette pose nude in the snow, in various humiliating positions, both separately and together. Nita and Dani took lots of pictures of these poses, and made plenty of jokes about keeping the pics for blackmail purposes. Martin got to taste Yvette's pussy too, though only long enough for the two dominant girls to take pictures. He also got to feel his cock inside Yvette's mouth. For this, Nita unlocked his chastity device, and instantly his cock sprang erect. Dani positioned the hard rod of flesh in her naked twin's mouth, and Nita took the photograph, then locked Martin back into his chastity tube. It was the closest Martin had come to sex for weeks.

As the two week trip neared its end, Nita could not remember ever having so much fun. She had a wonderful new friend in Dani, a soulmate she could confide her most intimate thoughts to; and in addition she had the use of the lovely Yvette, whenever she needed a female submissive. And she still had Martin: frustrated, screamingly horny Martin. Which was wonderful too!

On the last day of the trip, Nita and Dani spent some time apart from Yvette and Martin, obviously preparing something special. Lots of little winks and giggles ensured the two submissives that they would be in for something entertaining tonight!

And sure enough, as the evening drew to a close, Nita invited the two French twins back to her cabin with Martin. When they got there, she became more serious. She told Martin to strip naked, and did so herself also. Then she looked him in the eye and said:

"I told you at the start of this trip that if you were good, I would give you a blowjob or maybe even something better. Well, you HAVE been good and tonight you will get the payoff for being such a good boy. But first you will have to take a good whipping from me. Do you understand?"

Martin nodded sadly, as Nita began to rope his hands firmly to the ceiling. Once he was helplessly restrained, she unlocked and removed the chastity device, and his manhood instantly sprang to attention.

Nita took her favourite leather whip and began with a gentle whipping all over Martin's back and bottom, occasionally covering his thigh-backs as well. With Martin restrained in the middle of the room, she could move all around him, so she proceeded to carefully whip the front of his body too, occasionally bringing a few strokes across his erect and throbbing penis. Gradually, she began to increase the tempo of her blows, and now Martin felt the sting of each strike. He looked up to see Dani slowly removing all of Yvette's clothing. The submissive sister stood bare and beautiful before the whipped figure of Martin, her pussy shaved and her head bowed.

And now Dani and Nita took Yvette and held her by the ankles upside-down. They manoeuvred her into position on Martin's helpless body, with her mouth at his groin, and her pussy at his mouth. They placed each of her legs across Martin's shoulders, so that his face was trapped firmly between her thighs, and her already-wet pussy was forced hard against his mouth. Then the two dominants tied her solidly into that position, folding her arms across behind Martin's back so her whole body was pressed against his.

Then Dani took Martin's erect penis and placed it in Yvette's waiting mouth. Her head was then forced forward by a rope going between Martin's legs and attached to her legs protruding over Martin's shoulders, forcing Martin's cock deep into her throat.

Once the two dominant girls were satisfied that neither submissive could move from their position, and that both were virtually forced to give each other oral, they took up a riding crop each, and began to alternate crisp blows across their own submissive's bottom. Martin could hear the swish!!! of Dani's blows impacting against the buttocks of poor Yvette, only inches from his face. But there was nothing he could do, except gently lick her pussy. And Nita's crop would regularly come whipping into his own bum, making him dance the dance of agony she loved.

After numerous blows with the riding crop, Yvette began a muffled sobbing. This only seemed to drive Dani to harder blows, and her unfortunate sister received a rain of ever more painful slashes across her pretty bum. Nita also increased her tempo, bringing in some absolute scorchers to Martin's painfully wealed rear. The sight of it made her pussy start to get rather juicy.

Eventually, Dani untied her crying sister from Martin's body, and placed her in a kneeling position beside the bed. Dani attached a clothespeg to each of her sister's nipples, then spread herself on the bed, pushed her sister's pretty tear-stained face forward into her own wet pussy, and forced the girl to lick the slit of the woman who had just given her a good sound thrashing with the riding crop, while the bite of the pegs applied a continuous pain to her poor tortured nips. The thrill of the situation made Dani SO excited!

And now Nita was really going to town on Martin. As she rained down slashing blows on his already tortured bum, she taunted him and teased him.

"You want to please me, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress!"

"You'd do anything for me, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, Mistress!"

"You've been looking forward to tonight for a while, I bet!"

"Yes, Mistress!"

Nita stopped the blows, nude, glorious and sweaty from her exertions. She went to her bag and looked through the implements there, but kept talking to Martin.

"Mmmmm, I am a woman of my word and I promised you a blowjob, didn't I? Or even something better ... but I don't know if that'll be happening ... have you been dreaming of the thought of actually cumming in my pussy?"

Martin, whose every waking moment for the last two weeks had encompassed that possibility, replied hesitantly: "Yes, Mistress."

"Well, I think you are very lucky even if you only get the blowjob ... after all it is pretty rare for me ... and it is only that I made that promise to you in a weak moment. Ah, well, you are going to pay dearly for the privilege ... after I fulfil my promise to you, you are going to do a full twenty days chastity for me, understand?"

"Yes, Mistress!" Martin was so desperately horny that not even the thought of a subsequent twenty days could reduce the excitement of Nita fulfilling her promise to him.

Nita paused to watch Yvette's head bobbing up and down as she diligently tongued her sister's slit. Then the Indian goddess reached into her bag and drew out her favourite cane. She flexed it cruelly and watched the colour drain from Martin's face.

"Time for our little rattan friend, I think."

And with that, Nita brought the first stroke viciously across Martin's bottom. Martin howled with pain, and Nita laughed, feeling her pussy get wet again.

"What do you say, Martin?"

"Thank you, Mistress!" came the practised reply.

Again Nita brought the rattan tormentor whistling in across Martin's cheeks. He danced his sweet dance of pure pain once again, then chanted out his thanks to Nita for delivering that pain to him.

Nita brought a third cut hard across his buttocks, making lovely parallel corrugations in his bum. Martin sobbed out his pain, then thanked his tormentress, and the two of them heard Dani moaning out her soft ecstatic enjoyment of the tableau before her, and the sweet cunnilingus of her sister.

Nita's fourth cane stroke took Martin at the base of his bum, rising him up onto his tip-toes for a second. Again he thanked Nita for the stroke.

"Aren't I good to do this to you?" taunted Nita, bringing in a fifth zinger across the meat of his proffered behind.

"Yes, Mistress, thank you Mistress!" Martin sobbed out.

"Most women wouldn't do this to their partners, would they?" the lovely Nita went on, bringing stroke number six diagonally across the others. Martin cried out in agony, then panted out: "No Mistress, thank you Mistress!"

"I am SO thoughtful to cane you so hard, aren't I?" whispered Nita as another stroke whistled in.

"Yes, Mistress, thank you Mistress!" came Martin's reply.

"Most women would be having sex with their partners instead, would they?" said Nita to the tune of stroke number eight.