"Your fellow-slave will use the whip I've given her on your belly," she continued, running her hands briefly over the taut flesh she referred to, "one hard lash about every minute until I tell her to stop: and I won't tell her to stop until your cock is as hard as I like to feel it inside me! So you better start concentrating on getting it up." Taking her hands from my belly, she leaned back slightly and said to Dolly, "OK, girl, you may start now. Try to spread the blows across his belly, from high up to as low as you can, but don't you dare let the lash touch me!"

The first blow of the short whip in Dolly's hand landed painfully across the middle of my belly, and I wondered how many I would have to endure: how could I expect my cock to get hard under these conditions?! To my surprise, however, it started to rise almost immediately: the sight of my Contessa's lovely nakedness above me, her hands toying idly with her nipples, was erotic enough, but I suspect it was my submissive nature that really responded to the combination of helpless bondage, painful discipline, and the knowledge of the absolute slavery that I had committed myself to. My Contessa obviously felt the stirrings of my cock and she looked down at me, without saying a word, with an expression of not only lack of surprise and also enormous pleasure at this evidence of her new power.

She stopped Dolly after the sixth lash: my cock had been rock-hard for at least the last two of them! "Now," she said softly to me, "you will NOT come until I do! And you, girl," she went on to Dolly, "put your thumb where my clit will rub against it, and with your other hand run your fingers along the weals on his belly -- just to remind him why they're there!"

This time I had no difficulty at all in obeying her instruction: it took only three or four thrusts, as she raised and lowered herself on my cock, for her to climax. I was sure it was not only the direct stimulation -- of my cock inside her, of Dolly's thumb touching her clit on every thrust, and of her own hands on her nipples -- but also the exciting sense of power she must have been feeling, to be able to control two slaves so completely. And she even came again a few minutes later -- this time without thrusting at all, but simply resting her weight on my crotch and gently rotating her hips -- just as I came again too.