FemdomU Gallery provided by Mistress Taylor

The basement dungeon was dark and damp, the only source of light coming from the dimly lit candles scattered around the room. The air was thick with the smell of leather and sweat, and the faint sound of moans and whimpers echoed off the stone walls.

In the center of the room stood a large, wooden cross, its surface worn and marked from years of use. On one side of the cross stood a tall, slender woman, dressed in all black leather, her long dark hair cascading down her back. She had a smirk on her face as she surveyed her two slaves who knelt before her, naked and bound at the wrists and ankles with thick ropes.

The first slave, named Benjamin, was a young man in his twenties, with sandy blond hair and a lean, muscular body. His eyes were downcast, his face flushed with a mixture of fear and arousal. Next to him knelt the second slave, named Michael, a middle-aged man with short, dark hair and a stocky build. His eyes were wide with anticipation, his breathing heavy as he awaited his punishment.

The Mistress, known only as Lady D, walked around the two men, her heels clicking against the stone floor. She stopped in front of Benjamin and lifted his chin with her finger, forcing him to meet her gaze.

“Look at me, slave,” she commanded in a firm voice.

Benjamin’s eyes met hers, and he could feel the intensity of her gaze. He knew he had no choice but to obey her every command.

“I am disappointed in you, Benjamin,” Lady D continued. “You have been disobedient and I cannot tolerate such behavior.”

Benjamin’s heart raced as he awaited his punishment. He had been with Lady D for only a few weeks, but he had quickly learned that she did not tolerate any disobedience or disrespect. He had made the mistake of speaking out of turn during their last session, and he knew he was about to pay for it.

Lady D turned to Michael, her eyes piercing through him. “And you, slave. You have been neglecting your duties and I will not stand for it. Both of you will be punished tonight.”

With that, Lady D walked over to a small table at the side of the room, picking up a length of rope and a thin, leather whip. She turned back to the two men and motioned for them to stand.

As they rose to their feet, Lady D walked behind them, expertly tying their wrists together with the rope. She then led them over to the wooden cross, tying their bound wrists to the top of the cross, their bodies stretched taut against it.

Lady D stood in front of them, their naked bodies on full display for her. She smiled at the sight, knowing that they were completely at her mercy.

“Let’s begin, shall we?” she said, twirling the whip in her hand.

Lady D began to strike Benjamin’s back with the whip, each lash causing him to cry out in pain. She moved on to Michael, delivering strikes with equal force.

As the whipping continued, Lady D could see the arousal building in both of her slaves. She knew that the pain and humiliation turned them on, and she relished in her power over them.

After several minutes, she stopped and stood in front of them once again. She leaned in close to Benjamin and whispered in his ear, “You will now be punished for your disobedience, slave.”

With that, she reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking it slowly as she leaned in to kiss him deeply. Benjamin moaned against her lips, the pain from the whipping blending with pleasure from her touch.

Lady D then moved over to Michael, her lips and hands exploring his body as well. She could feel the tension building in both of them, their bodies craving release.

But Lady D was not finished with her punishment. She reached over to a nearby table and grabbed a large, black strap-on. She put it on, adjusting the straps as she walked back over to her slaves.

“Benjamin,” she said, looking directly into his eyes. “You will now pleasure Michael with your mouth.”

Benjamin’s eyes widened at the command, but he knew he had no choice. He obediently kneeled down in front of Michael and began to suck his cock, while Lady D stood behind him, using her hands to guide his head.

As Benjamin worked Michael’s cock with his mouth, Lady D reached down and grabbed both of their cocks, stroking them in unison. She could feel the tension building in both of them, and she knew they were close to orgasm.

But just as they were about to reach their peak, Lady D stopped and stepped back, removing the strap-on. She then walked over to a corner of the room where a metal bucket sat on the floor.

She squatted down, her leather pants creaking as she did so. The two slaves watched in anticipation as Lady D began to urinate into the bucket, her stream hitting the metal with a loud hiss.

Once she was finished, Lady D stood up and walked back over to her slaves, the bucket in hand. She stood in front of Benjamin and held the bucket up to his face.

“Drink,” she commanded, her voice low and demanding.

Benjamin hesitated for a moment, but the look in Lady D’s eyes told him that he had no choice. He leaned forward and took a tentative sip from the bucket, his body shuddering at the taste.

“Good boy,” Lady D said, a wicked smile on her lips.

She then turned to Michael and held the bucket up to his mouth, forcing him to drink as well. Both men knew they were completely under her control, and they would do anything she asked of them.

Lady D then untied their wrists from the cross and led them over to a nearby table, where she had laid out a collection of various toys and instruments. She sat down on a chair and motioned for the two men to kneel in front of her, their heads at the level of her feet.

“Michael,” she said, looking at him with a glint in her eye. “I want you to worship my feet.”

Michael eagerly leaned forward and began to kiss and lick Lady D’s leather boots, his tongue tracing the contours of the material. Lady D closed her eyes, relishing in the feeling of power and control over her slaves.

As Michael continued to worship her feet, Lady D turned to Benjamin and handed him a length of rope.

“Benjamin, I want you to tie your cock to Michael’s,” she said, her voice low and commanding.

Benjamin hesitated for a moment, but he knew he had no choice. He wrapped the rope tightly around their cocks, binding them together in a humiliating forced bisexual activity.

Lady D then stood up and began to walk around the two men, her heels clicking against the floor. She could feel the tension building in both of them, their cocks straining against the rope.

She then grabbed a riding crop from the table and began to lightly tap it against the backs of their thighs, the sensation causing them both to moan in pleasure and pain.

As she continued to tease and torment them, Lady D could feel her own arousal building. She loved the feeling of power and control over her slaves, and she knew that they belonged to her completely.

But just as they were about to reach their peak, Lady D stopped and stepped back once again. She looked at them with a satisfied smirk, knowing that they were both desperate for release.

“Perhaps we will continue this another time,” she said, her voice dripping with dominance.

She then untied the two men and led them over to a nearby cage, locking them inside before blowing out the candles and leaving the room in darkness.

As they lay in the cage, their bodies still trembling with arousal, Benjamin and Michael knew that they would eagerly await their next punishment from their Mistress. For in this dungeon, she held all the power, and they were nothing but her willing slaves.