LADIES IN LEATHER GLOVES

The Stepmother

Part Ten

The following week, Richard nervously approached the front door of Amanda’s house not really knowing what to expect.   Amanda had called him, giving him their address telling him (or ordering him more like) to arrive at their house promptly at 9:00.   When he asked what he need bring, he was told “you will need nothing”, a little surprising as he was due to stay for a week.   Her husband’s name was Peter.   The West London town house looked a beautiful home set on four floors.   Stepping up to the door, Richard rang the door bell feeling quite sick with anticipation.   After a short wait, the door was opened by a stern looking Amanda.   While Richard was excited by an eroticism that he found hard to understand, he was a little frightened by the menacing appearance of Amanda.  She was dressed in a military long coat made of what looked like the highest quality black leather.   She wore elegant black leather boots with pointed toes and three inch heels.   She towered over him as she commanded him to enter and follow her.   They walked down a hallway and entered a well decorated room that was clearly a study.   Sat behind a desk was Peter who had an amused look on his face.   He was a good looking man with long dark hair and fashionable stubble around his face and upper lip.  Richard didn’t find the amused look a least bit comforting.   Peter like Amanda was a well-built man standing well over six feet.   He wore a double-breasted overcoat made of equally high quality black leather.   Leather jeans and what must have been motor cycle boots completed a very menacing look.

“Welcome slave” he sneered as Richard took in the surroundings.   “Clearly, you are a very inexperienced slave given the way you stand there with that stupid look and wondering eyes.   I can see we are going to have our work cut out for ourselves.”

With no warning Richard felt a terrible pain in his stomach as Amanda smashed her fist into his midriff.   As he doubled over, she put her hand on the back of his neck and roughly pushed him to the floor.

“When you are in our presence, you kneel you little shit” spat Amanda.  “And keep your eyes down.  You do not look at us”.

As Richard kneeled on the floor with his head down, Peter explained some rules.   “You are going to be our drudge slave attending to all the menial chores around the house.  You will be naked and kept in genital restraints at all times and be punished most severely if your work is not to our exacting standards.   You will also be punished if you displease us in any way or just for our pleasure.   When you are not required for punishment, labour or humiliation you will be restrained and kept in a cage.”   Peter walked over to Amanda and put his arms around her.   “We are going to enjoy your company over the next week slave.”   He kissed Amanda passionately and she responded.   “But what rotten hosts we are slave.   We haven’t even shown you your room yet.   Come on Amanda, let’s show the little shit his living quarters.   Crawl after us” commanded Peter.

Richard crawled after Peter and Amanda feeling very apprehensive.   How could Victoria let these two sadists get their hands on him.  In fact he wasn’t going to put up with it.  He stood up and announced “Look, I’m very sorry but there’s been a bit of a mistake here.   I don’t think Victoria meant for this to happen.   I’m sure you can find someone else to play with, but if you don’t mind, I think I better leave.”   With that Richard walked towards the door but found Peter blocking his way.

“Boy, your in need of some serious training you little shit and you have just made one big mistake” said Peter who continued to block Richard’s way.   Before he knew what was happening, Peter and Amanda each grabbed one of Richard’s arms and roughly frog marched him to a set of stairs which they swiftly descended.   A door was opened and Richard was literally flung through the door.  Richard lay on the floor of a room that could not be described as your run of the mill room.   It was a dungeon.   A dungeon designed to inflict pain.   One wall held a complete array of chastisement tools.   Paddles, tawses, riding crops and whips, single tailed whips, bull whips, cat of nine tails and canes.  On another wall, there were ropes, cuffs, gags and all sorts of restraining devices.   And there was a mass of leather clothing and footwear.   Dresses, skirts, trousers, coats, jackets, cat suits, boots, belts, masks, hoods and gloves.   Most of the items were black with a smattering of brown.   The room also contained a whipping bench and in a corner, a cage that just had room for a person.

“Now do you want to take your clothes off or do you want us to do it for you” said Peter with real menace.

“You two crazies listen here.   You can’t keep me here against my will.   Get out of my way or I’ll call the police”.

“He’s not a very good listener is he darling” said Amanda.   She walked over to Richard and with what looked like a very slick judo move, had him pinned on the floor with one arm pulled up painfully behind Richard’s back.   Richard ranted and raved as Peter swiftly took off Richard’s shoes and socks.   Next Amanda thoughtfully twisted Richard on to his side making it easy for Peter to undo his trousers and pulled them off.   His boxer shorts quickly followed.   All the time Richard kept yelling at them both, something that Peter and Amanda completely ignored.   Together, they easily took off his remaining clothes and Richard found himself lying naked on the dungeon floor.

“Now that wasn’t so hard was it” laughed Amanda.  

Richard looked very scared as Peter glared at him.   Peter walked over to a wall and pulled a restraining device off the wall and tossed it to Amanda.   “Will you do the honours darling”.   It was a four piece arm binder with arm cuffs, connecting belt and forearm sheaths.

“Now are you going to be a good little slave or am I going to have to hurt you” said Amanda with real intent.  Richard knew that he was helpless.   There was no way he could stand up to both of them.   “Now lie on your front you little shit”.   Richard did as he was told and he felt Amanda’s weight as she crouched down on the back of his legs.   She first took the forearm sheaths and strapped them in place extremely tightly.   She then painfully pulled Richard’s forearms together and attached the sheaths.  She then attached the arm cuffs just above Richard’s elbows and used the connecting belt to pull them together.   Richard was completely helpless.   She walked over and took a leg spreader bar with straps and swiftly immobilised Richard’s legs.   Then it was time for a ball gag that was tied in place very tightly.   Finally, a device that scared the life out of Richard.   Amanda held up a leather device and wickedly said “this is called a gates of hell.  I think you might find an erection rather painful once this is in place.”   It was a cock and ball harness with four buckled straps which formed a sheath.  Metal pointed studs on the inside ensured extreme pain if the wearer had an erection.   With an experienced touch, Amanda had the harness in place in no time.

While Amanda tied Richard up, Peter looked on with an evil look.   He watched as his wife hauled their slave to his feet and virtually carried him over to the whipping bench.   She lifted him on to the device and proceeded to use three buckled straps to secure him in place.   The first strap was tied around his ankles, the second around the backs of his thighs and the final one underneath his tied arms around his back.   Amanda used her entire weight to pull the straps tight and ensured that the slave was completely immobilised.

“Now you’ve greatly annoyed us slave and you are going to be severely punished” Peter stated in a matter of fact tone.   Amanda and Peter walked over to the leather clothing and each selected a black leather mask which they put in place, further adding to their menacing look.   The each took a pair of black unlined high quality kidskin gloves and proceeded to put them on.   They lovingly manipulated their gloves into place then both walked over to the wall with the punishment instruments.

“So what do you fancy darling” Amanda said.

Richard’s head was facing the wall and he could see Peter take an evil looking cane from the wall.   It was about four feet long with a leather handle.   Peter made a few practice swings that made an ominous sound.   Amanda selected a leather flogger.   Richard could see that both Peter and Amanda were excited and he watched as they kissed each other passionately.   Peter then walked behind Richard and with a whistle, Richard felt the excruciating pain as the first stroke fell in the middle of his right buttock.   Amanda was opening the buttons of her coat and Richard could see that she was naked underneath.   The second stroke fell on the middle of his left buttock and Richard didn’t know how he was going to survive.   Amanda’s leather gloved hands started to play with her nipples.   The third stroke arrived returning to his right buttock.   Peter was an expert finding new flesh accurately with every stroke.   All the time, Amanda played with her nipples becoming ever more excited.   After a dozen strokes, Peter and Amanda swapped places.   Tears were already streaming down Richard’s face.   This time the swish of a whip as it descended on Richard’s helpless bottom.   Peter was now unbuttoning his coat and was massaging his own nipples.   Amanda continued to whip Richard with the flogger giving him a dozen lashes.   They then changed places and repeated the dosage.   Richard received twenty four strokes from Peter’s cane and twenty four lashes from Amanda’s whip.   After returning their implements to their correct place, Peter took Amanda in his arms and kissed her passionately.   She responded and let a wondering hand move down Peter’s body before it stopped at his crotch.   As she started to stroke his penis, Peter started to massage Amanda’s nipples.   Richard couldn’t help but become aroused as he watched the two of them make passionate love.   However, as his penis gradually became erect the studs bit in viciously causing him considerable pain.   Peter and Amanda climaxed together causing Richard more pain as his penis once again tried to get an erection.

Amanda and Peter rearranged their leather clothing and after one final passionate kiss, they released Richard from the whipping bench.  Peter grabbed Richard by the arm and dragged him over to a chair that Amanda had pulled out.   As he sat down, he roughly dragged Richard over his lap and started to hand spank him.   Richard couldn’t believe how much it hurt considering Peter was wearing a leather glove.   But hurt it did.   The spanking seemed to go on for ever before he was pushed to the floor.   Then it was Amanda’s turn.   She hauled Richard over her lap and began to spank him just as hard as Peter.  Eventually, when Amanda had slated her sadistic desires, Richard was released from her leather lap.   She picked up the bar of the ankle spreader and dragged Richard across the floor to the cage.   She then walked over to a wall and selected a nipple clamp with chain and walked back to Richard.   She viciously pinched Richard’s nipples with her leather clad fingers a few times and then attached the nipple clamps sighing with pleasure as she watched the pain in Richard’s eyes.   She tugged the chain a few times pulling both the clamps simultaneously.    Opening the door of the cage, she told Richard to crawl in.   He hesitated and was rewarded with a couple of well aimed kicks from Amanda’s boots.   Slowly he crawled into the cage encouraged by continued kicks from Amanda’s boots.  He eventually managed to get inside and heard the door slammed shut.   There was just enough room for him to lie out but it was very uncomfortable lying on the floor of the cage bound and gagged as he was.   He heard a click as Amanda secured the door with a padlock.

Amanda and Peter came and stood in front of his cage.   Richard could see their boots as he heard Peter say “So now you know what happens to disobedient slaves.   I suggest you think about how you are going to behave in the future”.   With that Peter and Amanda walked off holding hands leaving Richard to his thoughts.

He knew he was going to have a terrifying week.   But despite the pain he was in, he was still excited and if it wasn’t for that damned restraint he knew he would have an erection.   He lay in his cage for hours.   The pain to his nipples was becoming extreme and he longed to be released.   Surely they couldn’t keep him like this during the nights.

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