Chapter 19
Tanja and Vagina.
The rest of the week was rather uneventful but I was getting a bit nervous on Friday towards six when I expected Tanja to arrive. After all, she was a force to be reckoned with: boss of the local BDSM club, and master of, amongst others, Astrid, and who else? Just as I was about to close the shop, she arrived, oozing authority, black suit with a mid-calf length tube skirt. I just got a glimpse of a black bra underneath the jacket, black stockings, and black pumps with 12cm (5 inch) heels, making her taller than I was.
“Good evening Lew, ready for the inspection?”
“Should I play along and act as a sub,” I wondered, “no I don’t think so.”
“Hello Tanja, and welcome; shall we go straight to the cellar?”
“Sounds good.”
We descended the round metal staircase leading to the cellar, and as I needed to switch on the light for Tanja’s inspection, I led the way opening the door for her. Once we had entered, she looked around.
“Excellent, I see the floor has been done in cast polished concrete as ordered; it gives a very smooth surface, easy for removing any bodily fluids that may end up there. The walls have been left as they were, raw concrete, excellent. Now let’s take a look at the electricals.”
“Elisa told me the controls are here in the corner, all built into this command post.”
After Elisa’s explanations, I could control some of the toys, like the winches, the sound system, and a big part of the lighting, which was rather similar to what I had upstairs in the photo studio.
“Good, good, how about dressing and cleaning, mmhmm I see they have built a dressing room, hopefully to my specifications, let’s take a look, yes indeed very nice. Excellent I like it. Have you paid Jack’s and the plumber’s invoices?”
“Yes I have Tanja, their prices were very reasonable.”
“They had better have been if they want to remain members of the club. So let’s see what we can install where.”
“You want to install more stuff?”
“Of course, these are the basics that you find in every normal warehouse, now we need to move in the more specific toys we need.”
“Oh, and what would they be?”
“Well we need a St. Andrew’s cross, a spanking bench, a whipping post, a sex swing or two, several restraining boxes, a dungeon and gynecology chair, great fun for aficionados, a little leftover from our childhood when we wanted to play doctor, great isn’t it? Those are the big ones, then we need cupboards to store the spanking gear like an assortment of Cat-O-Nine tails, paddles, riding crops, and the restraining gear, like ropes in different thicknesses and chains, nipple clamps, suction cups, one of which I mentioned to you the other day; we have a nice assortment of Japanese nipple clamps with different weights in our collection.”
“Wow, that’s quite a lot.”
“Oh that is far from everything, we also have a very advanced fucking machine, different types of normal and strap-on dildoes and butt plugs, loads of lubricants, oh, and a smothering bed, box, and chair, multiple spreader bars, tons of rope, candles… We will need a lot of cupboard space to store it all; I’ll get someone to make some more for us, now that we have ample space to put them.”
“So that’s why the inauguration is still a few weeks off then?”
“Yes, it will take several more weeks to first move our current stuff here, and put in the additional cupboards and tools and fill them.”
“OK, I think I have seen everything.”
“Great, could I invite you to my apartment for a pre-dinner drink maybe?”
“Sounds excellent, I will tell you some more about our lifestyle then; please lead the way.”
Once in my apartment, I offered Tanja a glass of Champagne.
“How did you end up in this lifestyle?”
“That’s a long and complicated story.”
“It’s early yet, so please do tell.”
“It started when I was very young, I don’t like to go too deep into the details, but suffice it to say that I grew up in a household where my mother had a succession of abusive partners, most of whom really didn’t appreciate me being around. I quickly learned to hide away whenever they were present and consequently spent a lonely and scared childhood. My so-called virginity was sold at an auction when I was fourteen to the highest bidder a month after I had been raped by my mom’s partner while she was lying drunk and high on drugs on the sofa. From then onwards I was lent out to different men by my mother and her then partner for fun and games, I was the main breadwinner for two years. “
“As I wasn’t present during the auction itself, I learned later on that there had been some sort of bidding had happened to sell my virginity. I fled from home when I was sixteen with the help of some sort of overaged hippie and moved into his ‘love’ commune, where there was free sex for all. It was there that I was properly introduced into the world of BDSM, at first as a slave, but by the time I turned nineteen, I had become a Mistress.”
“That wasn’t a real nice childhood that you had then, though it does explain your attitude, especially towards men.”
“Yes it does, but when I see a nice guy like yourself, I do recognize that not all men are animals and rapists, but guys like you are rare. I was wondering how you became so woman-friendly?”
“That too is quite a story, it started with losing my virginity at the tender age of eighteen to a thirty-six-year-old woman.”
“Twice your age, remarkable.”
“Yes, there does seem to be a pattern with these figures, eighteen, thirty-six, seventy-two; the last one I definitely wish to reach.”
“But please would you mind sharing your story with me?”
“No of course not.”
I told Tanja of all my adventures with Alicia and how I even today see her sometimes. By the time I’d finished, it was high time to go to the Deer Hunter restaurant, probably again to stir up another wave of village gossip about myself, with yet another single woman. We enjoyed the excellent food and wine that the place had to offer, we did go slightly overboard with the dishes we selected, but hey Tanja was paying, and I let her choose the most expensive part, the wine. After dinner, Tanja invited me to her place for a nightcap. Great I thought, I can see where and how she lives, hopefully giving me a better insight into her private life, because after all, she remained a bit of a mystery to me. I was in for a serious surprise. Entering her loft-style apartment, the first thing that hit my eye was a steel cage with a naked young lady of perhaps 20 inside.
“Before you ask, this is my slave, and I call her Vag, short for Vagina. She is completely dedicated to my vagina, to please it, to clean it, to pamper it. Vag, you may come out of your cage.”
“Thank you, Mistress, is there anything I can do for you?”
“No Vag go stand in your spot and be a nice ornament.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Vag moved to one of the pillars in the room and stood with her arms up in the air against the pillar facing into the room and looked straight ahead with non-seeing eyes as if she was in a trance.
“What would you like to drink, or would you prefer to inspect Vag a bit closer up?”
“Don’t mind if I do Tanja, I am a lover of feminine beauty and from what I see of her, she is very beautiful. Oh, and cognac would be nice if you have it?”
“Go right ahead, ask her to do whatever you like; you can also touch her if you want.
“Vag, Lew will inspect you and you will allow him to do so, and do whatever he wishes afterward.
“Yes, Mistress.”
Moving closer to Vag, I could see how beautiful she was, her face was classic, like some of the forties film stars, milky white flawless skin, no piercings, no tattoos, juicy breasts, with almost no areolae and just a tiny nipple on each, a flat, toned stomach and an alluring navel, below which, her mons veneris was slightly raised flowing into the nicely closed slit of her pussy, with below that, beautiful toned thighs and legs and gorgeous feet with red painted toenails, the same color as the nails on her hands. I lightly touched her right nipple which immediately sprung to attention, it was clear she was a bit aroused, because of me or because her Mistress was there I had no idea. I was curious and wanted confirmation that she was indeed getting a bit aroused, so I slid the finger of my other hand ever so lightly over her slit, up and down, up and down, she moaned almost inaudibly; I guess she didn’t want Tanja to overhear it.
She looked me straight in the eye and made a light almost imperceptible nod with her head as if to say, yes please finger me, I want it, I need it. That was all I needed to wiggle my finger between her outer labia to tickle her innies, immediately feeling the dampness of her pussy. It was easy to slip my finger into her tight love canal, drawing another suppressed moan from her lips.
“Is she allowed to orgasm?” I asked.
“If you want her to have one, go right ahead, but only if you think she deserves it.”
“Oh, she deserves it all right, if only by being as beautiful as she is.”
“By the way, I have a very nice Rémy Martin cognac here for you, fifteen years old, if you are a fan I’m sure you will like it.”
“Wonderful, thank you.”
I couldn’t resist those perfect boobs any longer and proceeded to kiss and lick the one I had lightly tickled before, freeing up my hand to slide it over her taut stomach and belly button. Vag slightly bent her knees to allow me to better access her vagina, which I immediately did by inserting a second finger inside while wiggling them and massaging her clit making little circular movements with the palm of my hand over it. Vag started to moan and whimper, she still had her arms and hands over her head holding tight onto the pillar she was leaning against. It was clear to me that she was building up to an orgasm, arching her back, pushing her pelvis into my hand, and pulling in her stomach resulting in light shivers. Her breathing was increasing rapidly pointing to an orgasm that all of a sudden hit her as she cried out.
“Yes, yes ooooh, yes yes, aaaaaah, oh my God, oh my God I’m cumming hhhheeuu hhheeuuu!”
Vag flooded my hand with her girl’s cum.
“Vag, clean up your mess, clean up Lew’s hand, and thank him for making your cum!”
Vag did just that, she took my hand that was covered in her girly juices and started licking it clean, and then bringing it up and drying it with her boob I hadn’t touched, once that was done, she thanked me profusely for making her cum and disappeared. Looking after her I picked up the cognac Tanja had poured and tasted it, it was sublime.
“Wow, your cognac is as good as your little toy slave, thanks for the experience, she is indeed a gorgeous creature, I was wondering though exactly what Vag does for you, aside from taking care of your ‘vagina’, or can I say pussy?”
“You can call it whatever you want. What does Vag do? She takes care of the apartment, cleans, does the laundry, and cooks. She is an excellent cook, by the way, I’ll invite you and you can sample her art because that’s what it is; she used to work as sous chef for a two-star chef before I acquired her.”
“Was she not happy there then?”
“No not really, she had heard that these chefs abuse their personnel, shout at them, sometimes even throw knives at them, but her chef was the complete opposite he was nice and friendly and encouraging, almost like a real father and that’s not what she wanted. One evening, after I’d dined at that restaurant, she came out into the dining room to take credit for her work and we got talking.”
“I quickly found out that we were sort of kindred souls. I told her about our lifestyle and she immediately asked me if she could come home with me. That was what she had longed for all her life, without really understanding what it was she was looking for, and that’s how she became my little cunt slave, now about two years ago when she was 20.”
“You have a very interesting life Tanja, maybe you should write a book about it, it might even be a bestseller, who knows?”
“Maybe, if I can find a ghostwriter one day, I’ll think about it, but what concerns me now is your well-being.”
“Me, I’m very happy, I’ve got a superb cognac in my hands, I was allowed to play with a gorgeous female toy and I am looking at another beautiful woman right now.”
“Yes you played with her and you gave her an orgasm, but you did not get one yourself and I want to remedy that right now!”
Tanja stood up and shouted: “Vag get your butt in here and undress me!”
Vag came running as if her tail was on fire and started to undress Tanja, it was obviously something she’d done many times before. Less than ten seconds later, Tanja was completely naked.
“Now undress Lew!”
“Hey hang on a minute…” I started to say, but Vag had pulled me out of the chair, she was remarkably strong for such a slender girl, quickly undone the buttons of my shirt, and had me naked in less than five.
“Now Vag, make sure Lew’s dick is hard, then prepare my pussy for Lew to slide his beautiful cock into it.”
Vag dropped to her knees and gobbled up my already semi-hard cock into her hot mouth, working her tongue on the sensitive underside and making it hard in record time. She quickly switched to her Mistress, licking and sucking until I saw Tanja’s juices flowing down her chin. That done, Tanja dropped to the floor on all fours, elbows on the mat, wiggling her enticing butt at me.
“Lew my favorite position is doggy style, now shove that lovely hard dick of yours in here!” She said pointing at her vagina.
I took up my position behind Tanja, dropped to my knees, shoved my rock-hard dick into her gaping flower, and started pumping away. I had lost track of where Vag was, but all of a sudden I could feel her pulling on my legs to spread them. I had no idea what she had in mind until I felt a soft warm tongue licking my balls and saw her head had appeared below me. She was moving towards Tanja’s pussy and clit, seriously increasing the pleasure both of us were already experiencing from our copulation. Tanja began moaning and pushing her abdomen towards Vag’s hungry mouth, building up to her orgasm, thus increasing the pressure on my cock and making it mighty difficult for me to hold off on mine.
“Oh yes, Vag suck on my clit, bite Lew’s balls, make us both cum!”
That scared me a bit, “bite Lew’s balls? - preferably not, just stick to the licking and sucking please Vag,” I thought. However, Vag was following her Mistress’s orders and began nibbling at my balls.
“Mmmh not unpleasant,” I thought and didn’t object to her ministrations.
It brought me closer and closer to my summit and I could also feel Tanja’s pussy muscles contracting around my shaft as her orgasm was cresting.
“Yes ooooh yes, oh my God yes, make me cum, yes oh yes!” Tanja cried out at the top of her voice.
Tanja’s orgasm also pulled me over the finish line, squirting loads of semen into her sopping hole. I heard Vag hungrily sucking up our combined juices as they spouted out of Tanja’s cunt as I pulled my cock out. Almost immediately I felt Vag’s hot mouth gobbling me up and sucking the remaining cum out of me before returning to Tanja’s cunt to clean it up. I dropped to the side exhausted, Tanja dropped to the other side with Vag’s mouth still attached to her cunt like a vacuum cleaner. It took us a good ten minutes to come back down from our high. Vag had again disappeared.
“Feeling better now?”
“Absolutely!”
“You care to take a shower?”
“Maybe we’d better.”
“Follow me!”
Tanja’s bathroom was nice and spacious with a huge walk-in shower. She turned the water on and once it was the right temperature she took my hand and walked me inside. I was treated to a hand wash and of course, returned the favor. Vag was waiting outside with fluffy towels with which she dried us tenderly. She had even laid out our clothes, so we could get dressed again.
All done and dusted, I took my leave from this remarkable duo and went home.
Five hours from now I had to open my shop again for a busy Saturday.