The Collaring of Chloe

Chapter 28: An Obedient Slave

Despite being a Monday evening, the playhouse was in full swing, a bevy of carnal activities going on throughout the entire place. Mistress had decided to arrange another official play party, since she was going to be here for the duration, inviting what seemed like the entire region's fetish community. On the first floor, every room set up for play had something going on it, a festival of sights and pleasures. Many had not only those conducting the scenes in them, but gatherings of onlookers, quietly enjoying the various shows.

Chloe had spent the first hour or so of the evening playing greeter and helper, greeting people as they came in and helping get things, like the buffet in the kitchenette, arranged. However, Mistress had mischievously 'forgotten' to grant her general permission to speak, unless asked a direct question by a Dominant, in carrying out her duties. Chloe had honestly enjoyed the challenge of playing mute hostess, finding ways to communicate without actually saying anything. She'd also enjoyed sampling some of the various treats many of the party guests had brought with them, as Mistress had given her permission to do that.

She'd been placed in a pair of latex gloves that came all the way to her shoulders, satiny stockings that came all the way up her thighs, eight inch platform heels (six inches of which were the elevation of the heel itself), and a cincher around her abdomen, all deep indigo in color. Aside from that and her collar, she was otherwise naked, but Mistress had woven her hair up into a pair of tight braids, each ending in a small black bow, and applied an amazing design of make-up around her eyes and upper cheeks, resembling thorny vines all knotted about themselves. She felt almost like a fictional character from one of Mittens' comic books, if a rather erotic one.

Once most of the attendees had already shown, Mistress Victoria has swept her little prize away to one of the larger rooms, strapped her to a St. Andrews Cross, and put on a rather spectacular flogging scene that had left Chloe feeling tingly and floaty. After that, she'd been taken to a spanking bench, bent over it, and fucked ruthlessly by Mistress while fighting hard not to cum until she was told to. The orgasm she had, when Mistress finally ordered her to cum, was so intense she had to be half carried to an aftercare room.

The aftercare itself had been no less wonderful, her and Victoria snuggling together amid a sea of pillows, the Domme making sure she drank a full bottle of water before she could go back out in the house. After such a heavy scene, Mistress Victoria's softness and genuine caring made Chloe feel warm and cozy, a heady wash of purest emotion that left her feeling no less floaty and ethereal than the flogging had left her.

It had all been an amazing experience, the play scene itself had gathered quite a large crowd to come watch. Among them had been PapaBear and Butterfly, with whom she'd been given the reward of getting to spend time with later for being such a good slave during the scene. While she was looking forward to that, Chloe was enjoying her time with Mistress very much.

For all her intensity and hard façade, Chloe had found Mistress Victoria to also be a deeply compassionate and tender person, carefully planning out her little games and rewarding her slave well when she did well. Though always in control and firmly in her role, they'd ended each night together in a bed, Victoria making love to her with great tenderness and care. It only made Chloe feel all the more determined to be the best possible slave she could for her temporary Mistress.

And so, she was working her current task with all her focus and attention, wanting to make her Mistress proud. For almost forty minutes now, she'd been vigorously stroking the manhood of a submissive who Mistress had securely bound up to a jointed bondage table. Armed with a bucket of ice, Chloe's job was to stimulate his member until he was near to ejaculation, then ice it down until it started to go soft, then work it back up again. The poor submissive was about to go out of his mind from it all.