After our bathroom session, we bathed together and Uncle Pedro went straight to bed. Sheila…
his Decent into Slavery 16
As we entered the 2 slave girls greeted us and took Doreen’s bag.
There was champagne laid on for her, an enormous bed and a large spa in the corner. A queening chair was also in the room. The balcony over looked the courtyard out to the Alps. It was one of the grandest rooms I’d seen at the chateau. As we walked in Doreen stopped and turned to me and gave me a nervous kiss on my lips. Her night of loving was about to begin, a bit like a honeymoon. I was glad in a way she had won me. A slave girl then spoke.
“David, Doreen will be with us for the next half hour as we prepare her for her night of passion with you. Please feel free to look around.”
Then Doreen was taken into another room. A little after I heard a shower running. Perhaps they were washing her. I didn’t know. .. I looked around the room. The bed had some large hooks bolted to it and an array of leather straps hanging from the wall next to it. I was fascinated by the queening chair. It was up on a wooden bench. A padded seat with the front section removed faced the rear of it. The seat was held up by 4 chrome poles with an electric motor as part of the whole set up. The wooden bench had fastening straps for the slaves arms and legs and a head harness under the seat. It was an incredible invention.
They had set up a table with a candle and two glasses on it and an empty carafe bottle to the side. The spa was obviously warm as a layer of steamy mist hovered over the top. I walked onto the balcony and drank in the view. Even though it was dark you could see the lights of villages at the foot of the Alps. I stood there for ages until interrupted by one of the slave girls voices.
“Doreen is ready for you now David.”
I walked off the balcony into the room. The slave girl went back to the bathroom. Then with a girl on each arm Doreen appeared. They gently helped her walk up to me. It was like being presented with a bride. She wore a full length cream
see through robe tied by ribbons at the front of it. Her breasts were full but had dropped over the years with her nipples facing the floor. She had a tidy bush of pubic hair. Her legs were still quite impressive in shape for a woman of her age. They had made her face up to accentuate her eyes and had somehow brushed out her wrinkles in her tired face. Her snow white hair had been teased and contoured around her head to show off her round face. But it was the perfume she was wearing that genuinely excited me. For a woman of 80 she looked years younger. As the slave girls let go of her she offered her hands to me. I took them and kissed the back of them.
“Wow, what have they done to you. You look like a queen.”
She started to blush.
“I’m not used to wearing something as revealing as this. You know, they even trimmed my pubic hair so I would look good in this.” she said.
I escorted her out onto the balcony. She saw the view and stood there as I did drinking it in. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer to me. She responded by putting her arm around me and placed her hand on my arse and then gently pinched bum cheek. We both stood there looking at the view but knew tonight was to be about passionate sex. Even though I was totally naked standing there next to her I was nervous how she would respond to me. After all, I was to be her lover not her slave tonight. I turned round to face and twisted her gently to face me. She looked up at me. I lowered my lips to hers to see if she would kiss me back. Within moments she was sucking and licking my lips. I tried to put my tongue in her mouth to see if she would accept that. She did and sucked my tongue hard into her mouth. I suddenly felt my penis rising and pushing against her.
“He’s very eager to get inside me David isn’t he?” Doreen said playfully.
“Yes he is” I responded. She dropped her hand to feel my erection.
“God he’s very big. I hope he’ll fit in me David.”
“He will Doreen, you’ll see. Shall we sit down now. I believe there’s some champagne waiting for you.”
I walked her to the table and pulled the chair out for her to sit down. Then I moved to my chair and carefully laid my testicles over the front of the chair before sitting down. It was a procedure I wasn’t used to but now I had to do this because of their size. She watched me do this then smiled at me.
“The man with the biggest balls in the world is sitting opposite ready to share a drink with me and then is going to fuck me. Am I dreaming David?” she asked.
“No Doreen, it’s all true.”
The slave girls brought in the champagne and poured her a glass then placed it in the wine cooler.
“Where’s your glass.?” Doreen asked.
“I’m not allowed that. I can only have breast milk or a females urine.” I said.
Doreen looked shocked.
“It is expected that the female with the slave provide him her urine to drink.” I said.
She then saw the empty carafe and realized why it was there. The 2 slave girls pulled her chair back and took her back to the bathroom with the bottle. I heard the toilet flush then saw Doreen coming back with the girls. She sat down again.
I whispered to her that while we are like lovers tonight I still have to follow the slave rules. The carafe was brought out. Doreen had filled nearly all of it. It was a bright yellow color. The slave girl then filled my glass.
“To us Doreen and a wonderful night together.”
I put the glass to my lips and drank her urine in front of her. It was quite bitter and very salty. She looked a bit uncomfortable with me drinking her.
“You taste beautiful, I think I can even taste some sherry as well.” I quipped.
Doreen smiled and sipped on her drink.
“Can I tell you why I’ve come here” she said
She then told me her story of her 4 children, 3 girls and a boy. How her husband died 30 years ago and that he had been the only man in her life. It was her daughters who had seen the chateaus website and myself on it with Mistress Rebecca’s offer of myself there.
“You know David, I haven’t had sex since my husband died and he was the only man I did it with. He was so kind and honest. Never looked at another woman. He died in a plane crash. It was such a shock for all of us. Since then I really never got over it and then MS was diagnosed. My daughters said I should go out with a bang so to speak, so here I am. They paid for my flight from England to here.”
I continued drinking her urine. The slave girls topped up our glasses as we drank. I think she soon forgot I was drinking her.
My eyes kept on looking at her massive cleavage even though I could see her huge breasts through the material and she noticed this.
“David keep your eyes on mine. You can kiss and suck them later.” she laughed.
A slave girl stepped forward and asked “Doreen, would you like to use our queening chair.”
She looked puzzled. “What is a queening chair?”
“It’s a chair where a woman is extremely pleasured by her man. His tongue will take you to new heights.” said the slave girl.
At this stage Doreen was now quite relaxed with herself and the situation.
“That sounds wonderful girl, thank you I would.” she said looking at me licking her lips.
The slave girls escorted me to the platform I was earlier looking at. This was my first time too! Doreen watched where I was going. I lay on my back and slid myself up to under the seat. My head was fastened into leather straps so that I could only move my head backwards and forwards but there was no side movements possible at all. Once my head was fastened my legs were attached to leather straps. Then my hands were pulled behind my head and fastened as well. I was looking up through a seat to the ceiling. I heard Doreen’s chair move, then saw her white robe as she stepped up onto the platform aided by the slave girls.
“Now Miss Doreen you need to sit facing away from his body so that you sink into the padding a little bit. Keep the open front of the seat to your vagina and lift the robe as you sit down. You can drop it again once your seated.”
I suddenly saw her backside and then her vagina as she sat on the chair. My heart was racing in anticipation of what was to come. Her robe fell either side of me. It wasn’t too dark under her as the robe still let light in. She was about 1 foot above me.
“Now Miss Doreen, the green button here will lower you to his face whilst the grey button brings the chair back up. It moves slowly so you can get in just the right position you require. If you have a problem just call us. We are always here.” the girl said.
My heart was racing as I looked up at this women’s vagina. I noticed she had a slight flap of skin hanging out from it whilst most of her was covered in a brown bush of pubic hair. I could just make out her pee hole where I was sure I would be drinking from again tonight. As I lay there waiting for her to lower herself, I thought that 4 babies had come out from there and only her husband’s penis had been in there. This was to be her first time as she told me that a tongue had ever touched her most private part. The chair bumped into life and slowly started descending.
I watched and waited until her vagina touched my face. 4 inches, 3 inches and then I couldn’t focus anymore. Then I felt her pubic hair across my nose and her vagina as it pushed hard against my mouth. She stopped the chair. I tentatively pushed my tongue out into her. She flinched but then readjusted her sitting position to accommodate me better. I played with the flap of skin I had seen, sucking it into my mouth. I could hear her moans. I started exploring to find her clit. As I did this she lowered the chair a bit more. It made my breathing more difficult and I could smell her vaginal juices starting to secrete from her. I then found it and teased her with my tongue. She took in a gulp of air as I did it. Only a penis had touched her here before. Now I was more intimate with her than her late husband had been. I kept playing with her clit and suddenly got a squirt of juice in my mouth. She had had a small orgasm but was very quiet about it. …. My penis was now fully erect as I could feel it pulsating. This woman was really having an effect on me.
“I need to pee David. Can you take it?” she asked.
I moved my mouth to cover her pee hole and grunted. She let go a flood which overflowed from my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but her flow was too fast. When she finished I wiped her with my tongue and continued flicking and sucking her clit.
“You’ve seen my most intimate part David.” she said. “My husband never did this to me. Oh God that’s good …… eee …… your penis will be in there soon too.. God I wish you were my husband .. I’d never let you go to work…. I’m squirting again …..”
Her vaginal juices again poured into my mouth. They were very sweet and slippery if that’s the right word. I started enjoying her smell, a mixture of urine and cum juices. She then raised the chair up. .. I could see her nipples hanging down almost looking at me.
“I feel sticky with my love juices all over me. Could you lick me clean David please.”
The chair then lowered again so I could clean her pubic hairs of her cum and all round her vaginal lips. Then she raised the chair again.
“Can you see my vagina David?.” she asked
“Yes Doreen, very clearly now.” I said.
“You have touched the place where conception begins and life enters the world. It is the most important part of any human and you have paid it the most remarkable homage tonight. I love you for doing that to me.”
She rose from the chair and I was untied. I stood opposite her just looking at her reaction to what had just happened.
“Release my bows so I can stand naked with you please.”
I unfastened the bows to her robe and gently pushed it off her shoulders. She then embraced me with a most passionate kiss. Her breasts pushed against my chest making me erect again. This time she let my penis into her. We stood there kissing and joined together. She broke the kiss and looked up at me.
“You are the first man to be inside me since my husband and only the second man I have had sex with.”
I smiled and kissed her lips. She returned my kiss with passion. She pulled back her face and looked at me.
“You know I’m old enough to be your grandmother, but, instead your my lover tonight.”
My penis twitched inside of her. I knew I couldn’t ejaculate until she asked me to.
She offered her breast up to me to suck. It was a very intimate moment as this wonderful elderly lady acted like a young girl in love. I sucked her nipple as though I was feeding from her. I could feel her cum running down my balls as she squirted again. She dropped her breast then put both arms around my neck and looked straight into my eyes.
“I don’t have very long to live.” she said “but you have made me feel very special and like a woman again.”
As she said this I pushed deeper into her and then noticed a tear running down her cheek. I licked it off her and suggested we get into the spa together. We kissed passionately again before pulling apart. The slave girls had watched something special.
I stepped over to the spa and put my feet in it. I gently lowered myself in, hesitating as my balls got used to the heat of the water. Then I sat down. The slave girls helped Doreen into it and she gentle lowered herself in, sitting with her back against my chest. As she lay back I put my arms around her and under her breasts. As I lifted them they felt quite heavy. She put her head back on my shoulders and kissed the nape of my neck.
“I never realized how heavy breasts can be.” I said.
“They’ve caused be some back pain and shoulder pain over the years, but they fed 4 babies and mesmerized quite a few men” she replied.
I put my hands underneath them and lifted them up and pointed them so the nipples faced slightly upward.
I bet this is how they used to look,” I laughed.
“They were like that. Men used to talk to my breasts and not my face. I think that’s what my husband saw first, then my face.” she said. We met on a train, he was going to Uni and I was learning typing. He asked me to an engineering do and after that we were inseparable until his death.”
I didn’t want to pry but she offered her information. He had been on a construction project in Poland. It was almost Christmas and there was only one seat left on a very dodgy airline back to London. It crashed on take off in a bad snow storm killing everyone on board. Since then she had lived by herself.
“I still miss him after 30 years. I thought we would grow old together. I never wanted anyone else after that although I had many offers of marriage.”
As she was telling me this I had dropped her breasts back into the water and was circling my fingers around and across her nipples. They had responded very well.
She had placed her hands over mine encouraging me to keep doing it.
She looked at me and asked. “Can you kiss me me as though we’re in love?”
I moved in to her lips and sucked them. I used my tongue to move around her teeth then sucked her tongue.
“Can you move around and face me now?” she asked.
I stood up and moved around the spa to sit down and face her. As I went to sit down she held my penis. I looked at her and she started to move my cock to her mouth. She then swallowed me and moved her lips up and down. She gathered my testicles and held them in her hands. As I erected she looked up at me with her wonderful expressive eyes. I nearly came in her mouth. She was so sensual. There weren’t too many classic women like this left. Then she let go and I sat down facing her.
“I’ve never sucked a penis before. This is a night of so many firsts. While I adored my husband our sex was pretty tame. Your balls are so huge. It will be like having a big stud bull on top of me. I want some kinky sex as well. The slave girls gave me some ideas and will help me.” she said smiling.
“You’ve become a bit of a sex maniac haven’t you?” I said to Doreen.
She pulled forward pushing her breasts into me and let my cock touch her vagina again.
“With you, who wouldn’t be a sex maniac.” She smothered me with kisses all over my face. Then she said, “I’m ready for you now. Make love to me and give me me all your sperm David.”
“Are you ready for my cum. It will be very different to the last time you had sex.”
“Yes, yes, yes, that’s why I came here. It’s been 30 years. Please, don’t tease me.”
“Doreen, your bed is ready.” the slave girl anticipated.
She stood up and the slave girl helped her out of the spa. Both girls dried her and helped her to the bed. Doreen laid back. Her breasts fell to either side of her chest. She pulled her legs up to herself and spread them as wide as she could.
“I’m ready for you David” she whispered.
I rose from the spa and the 2 slave girls dried me paying special attention to my balls and penis. As I was flaccid from the spa, they gently worked my cock to a huge erection.
“She’s waiting for you slave”, one of the girls said.
I moved onto the bed with now a raging erection. My balls dragged across it.
I positioned myself ready to enter her just touching her vagina.
My arms were either side of her breasts and I was looking down at her face. Doreen started to cry. She wasn’t ready for this I thought.
“I shouldn’t say this to you now, but I was never very good with timing.”
I was now between her spread legs ready to enter her when she was going to not go as far as her daughters had wanted her to go.
“I think I am in love with you. I’ve never loved another man like you before. Fuck me like you’ve never fucked a woman before. I want you so very much my darling David. You have given me tonight the best night of my life now please screw me like there is no tomorrow.”
I was a bit shocked. I thought she was going to bail out on the sex. I kissed her and then looked down at her as I pushed into her vagina. I started to move up and down inside her. Her breasts joined my rhythm. They were like big lumps of jelly.
“Come into me now David, please”
I exploded high into her. I couldn’t stop cuming. She put her head back as I ejaculated my sperm into her. After 30 seconds I was still coming as hard.
“God, you are a bull male. You won’t stop ejaculating. My husband would have been finished by now,” she said looking down at my genitals. I kept coming and leant down and kissed her. She pulled my head into her and kissed me like no woman ever kissed me before. My sperm continued to pump into her for another 30 seconds until I felt the ejaculations slow down. The Pallium was living up to it’s reputation.
“How long was that cum from you?” she said breathlessly.
“I think a full minute or a bit more sweetheart.” I said.
“Oh God, you must really love me after giving me all your seed like that?”
How couldn’t you love this classy elderly lady. Any young man would get horny just by looking at her.
“Yes, Doreen, I love you very much. Now keep your legs spread as I’m still coming in you for another couple of minutes. It will just seep out of me now, but you must keep me in you to stop my sperm being wasted outside your body.”
She lay there exhausted waiting for me to finish. Her breasts were nearly lying flat next to her. I looked down at her crotch where we were still joined. I could feel her hair against my naked groin… Now I pulled out of her and my sperm gushed out onto the towel. The slave girls moved in quickly with a glass and a turkey baster to suck the remaining sperm from her vagina.
“You know why there’re doing that David?” she asked as I looked on puzzled.
“Your wife is putting your sperm that came out of me into glass earrings and a pendant for me. I’ll always have some of you with me when I go back to England from this night.” she said
Our first of many love making sessions was over.
“Hold me now as I want to sleep a little bit. Cuddle into my back and put your balls between my legs.”
We settled down onto the bed and I placed my balls through her legs as she wanted.
“Hold my boobs as I sleep. I never had that before.”
She slept straight away. What a beautiful women. I snuggled in closer to her to give her my body warmth. I felt my sperm seeping out of her onto my balls. Why did I think that was funny. It was like getting mail returned in some ways.
“Return to Sender” .
She stirred after about an hour.
“Do you want him on the cross Miss Doreen?” the slave girl asked.
“Yes please.” she said.
The girls pulled me off the bed and pulled back a curtain revealing a large X shaped piece of wood with shales for arms and legs hanging from it. They fastened me to it facing the wood. They then retention my arms so I couldn’t move. I wondered what this was for. Doreen then came over to me. She stood at my side.
“Rebecca said to explore our dominant side with a male slave. Well this is my dominant side. Before I retired I was a head mistress of a boys school. I used to cane boys frequently and It somehow turned me on. Now I have you tethered and ready to cane and I am sopping wet already.”
She kissed me and walked away. I heard the sounds of canes whooshing through the air. Shit, I thought, she was really going to cane me to experience her female dominant side.
“Ah, that’s the one girls. See how it flexes here but not there.”
Then another whoosh through the air.
“Are you ready David. It’s going to sting a little. Oh, have you ever been caned before?”
“No Doreen, this is my first this time. Please be gentle”
She laughed. “Hold the leather straps with your hands. It will be easier.” she said
I felt her line the cane up against my backside and rub it over my arse cheeks.
Then a whoosh and a crack on my backside. I jumped hard against my tethers.
God it hurt.
“Now David, I’m going to give you 6 of the best for looking at my breasts and not my face when talking to me.”
“Yes Doreen”
“It’s Miss Doreen when you are in this position.”
“Yes Miss Doreen”
The cane cut hard onto my backside. I jumped with each stroke. Doreen was enjoying this. When she was finished she came to me and whispered in my ear.
” I want to mark you permanently. Is that ok with you”
“How?” I asked.
“I have a different cane here that will do it. Only 1 stroke this time.”
“If it pleases you Miss Doreen.” I said
I heard her swinging the cane feeling it’s whippiness. The slave girls tightened all the straps ready for this single stroke. I heard the whoosh the a searing pain across my buttocks. It was almost a red hot pain.
“He’s bleeding girls, can you get some liniment for me?”
It stung even more as she smeared it across the cut from the cane. She came back to my face.
“Your marked forever now David with my cane.” She kissed me and asked the girls to turn me around and shackle me again. Then she walked up to me and pushed her tongue into my mouth. She was really getting off on me being tied to the frame. I felt my penis rise against her.
“Another 15 minutes and I can have you again.” she said wickedly.
Then she kneeled down and put my penis into her mouth. Her tongue played with my pee hole. She moved her mouth up and down my penis for some 5 minutes looking up at me as she did this. She held my large balls in her hands as though they were cows udders. By now I really need a pee and it was difficult holding back.
“Doreen I need the loo badly. Please stop or I might pee in your mouth.”
She pulled off me and the slave brought a bottle to me. She pushed my cock into its opening.
“You can piss now slave David” she said.
Doreen watched me fill the bottle. It was such a relief. When I had finished the girl shook the head of cock before giving it back to Doreen to play with.
Doreen then suddenly asked her.
Will you girls ever have sex with him?”
“Oh yes Miss Doreen, we are to be mated with him when we reach our fertile cycle. It is his duty now to provide his Mistress wife Rebecca with as many children as possible with the slave girls and other mistresses here.”
Doreen looked back at me and said “You are going to be in high need then.”
“Can I have him on the bed know on his back with his hands and legs tethered again please.” Doreen asked.
They moved me across and tied me there as requested. Doreen got onto the bed and straddled my upper chest. Her breasts hung there almost touching me.
“I want you to suck me again” she said as she moved closer to my mouth.
She sat on my chest looking down at me with her breast nipples staring at me. I looked towards her face but most of it was blocked from vision by her wonderful boobs.
I whispered “of course Doreen, you seem to be in charge now.”
She inched forward and my mouth was moments away from her vagina. I could smell my own cum in her.
“Lick me hard David, I want to squirt in your mouth again.” she said.
She smothered me. It took all mt time to breathe. She came and came again and then moved onto my penis.
“Come now” she commanded.
I erupted like last time but now she controlled how far she wanted me inside of her. I kept ejaculating but more than last time. She pushed down on me and placed her breasts at my mouth.
“Suck David, suck them harder please … yes … harder.”
She gave a small yell as she came. I was sucking each nipple and swapping from breast to breast as she kept coming. By now my groin was soaking in her and my cum. She leant down on me breathing very heavily. Her chest was pushed hard against me.
“Do you know at my age that was the biggest orgasm I ever had?”
She kissed me so differently this time. I wanted to put my arms around her but they were tethered. I kept coming in her. It was a long cum this time. She stayed on top of me and started telling me about her private life with her husband as I still emptied into her. It was so informal as we chatted and me still experiencing a few final spasms into her.
“I feel like we are married. Sex and a chat was something we always had. The best time of the day was night when he was in me and we spoke of the day just gone. It was so lovely” she lamented.
Then she casually asked “Are you finished yet?”
“Nearly Miss Doreen, your vagina makes me so excited.” I said.
“Tell me when you’ve finished, I’m greedy you know. I don’t want to separate from you until your balls are drained.”
I kept spurting more into her over 5 minutes and then felt my penis stop it’s spasm’s.
“I’ve finished Miss Doreen, I’ve no more sperm to give you.” I said
She leaned forward and untied my wrists smothering my face with her breasts. It was her fun and her tease.
“Lie next to my back now with your penis in me. I need a little sleep for a while.”
I cuddled up to her and put my cock back into her. My arms enveloped her breasts.
“I like that” she said and within moments she was asleep.
The slave girls put a sheet over us and we slept until morning.
Doreen had been the most perfect lover and it was providence that her name was drawn out of the hat.