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Pain and Pleasure

By: hello0im0stephanie
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Pain and Pleasure

~Okay, the grammar, spelling, and editing has not been dealt with yet. We just wanted to get this out here so you can rate the story. JUST THE STORY! We know we need to edit. So if you like it, hit us up, if you don't like it, hit us up.....just don't be dicks!!!! Kisses!!!~~~~


CHAPTER 1

The mistress of Pain paced up and down the upstairs portion of the grand hall of the four story house, the mistresses man servant standing in the middle of the hall downstairs. He stood there calm, cool, and collected.
“This is not what I planned” She scorned him.
He gave a slight bow and said “I only did what was instructed” Pain looked down at the paper and read it silently to herself for the hundredth time.


SUBMISSIVE’S AND DOMINANTS

TO MALES AND FEMALES THE MISTRESS OF THE HOUSE OF PAIN IS OPENING HER DOORS FOR A ONE NIGHT ONLY EVENT, THOSE WHO ARE CHOSEN MUST MEET THE CRITERIA BELOW.

1. A SUBMISSIVE OR DOMINANT, NO SWITCH
2. MUST HAVE A JOB.
3. LEAD A HEALTHY LIFESTYLE.
4. MUST UNDERGO A FULL EXAMINATION
5. MUST BRING A RESUME
6. WILL MEET WITH THE LADY OF THE HOUSE AT HER CONVENIENCE.
7. WELL GROOMED AND DRESSED FOR AN INTERVIEW OUTWARDLY AND SINFULLY UNDERNEATH.
8. MUST SPECIFY SEXUAL ORIENTATION.
9. MUST SUBMIT TO A WEEK IN THE HOUSE, NO OUTSIDE CONTACT.
10. ALL BODY TYPES ACCEPTED NO DISCRIMINATION.
11. AT TIME OF EXAMINATION YOU MUST SPECIFY YOUR FETISH.
12. TOYS IF YOU WISH TO BRING THEM.
13. DO NOT LOOK MISTRESS IN THE EYES.

She sighed and put my hands on my hips. “You did do as instructed. I just expected…..well….less than perfect. Well done man servant.”
“I live to serve you mistress, and what makes mistress happy makes me happy.” In a very obedient tone. The doorbell rang and my eyes moved to my man servant, already heading to the door. He opened the door and a young blonde stepped through the threshold in a black pinstriped suit and smiled.
The man servant just pointed to the ten chairs aligned at the end of the grand hall, the girl bowed gracefully and took a seat. One by one they all came in a timely fashion, five men, five women. Women to the right men to the left, each did as my rules had instructed, except for the last one. She showed up in fishnet stockings and wild hair, and looked me in the eyes, her eyes very defiant. My man servant looked up in my direction but not in my eyes, Pain gave a ‘she stays’ nod and she took her seat, not bothering to bow.
A woman about five seven, with knee length dark blue, red, and black hair stepped into the grand hallway. She had dark stormy blue eyes that shifted color in the light. She was a thicker woman, not huge, but thick. She had plump full pink lips and her skin was milky and smooth. She spoke, and her voice was like honey. “I am the mistress of pleasure. I will give you the rules of the house and show you to your rooms. The rules of the house are as follows.” From inside her dark green robe she pulled out a sheet of paper and began to read from it.
“ 1. The most powerful word in this house is NO.
2. Lessons will be given of submission and dominance and all must participate.
3. All parties will have a safety word of their choosing.
4. If rewarded thank your master or mistress.
5. If punished you must take it, no safety word will save you.
6. If the mistress of the house order you to do her bidding and you refuse without a safety word you shall immediately be escorted off the premises.
7. In this house you will work, respect, and obey. End of story.
8. Never look mistress of the eyes unless instructed too.
9. When the bell is rung all parties must come to the grand hall and be in the submissive positions, this means you too dominants.
10. All submissives’ will wear a red collar, all dominants will wear a black collar.
11. Collar must be worn at all times, no exceptions.
12. If the mistress is indisposed, the mistress of pleasure is second in command and must be obeyed until the mistress of pain returns.”
The mistress of pleasure smiled and folded the paper. “These are the rules kiddies, you can obey them and gain something from this experience that you never would ANYWHERE else. Or you can deny them and walk out this door right now.” She waited for a moment and when no one stood she gave a wicked smile.
“Alright, everyone follow me, women first, followed by the men.” They all stood at once and followed the mistress of pleasure. They all walked up two flights of stairs to the guest room area. “Second floor is the mistresses rooms. You WILL stay away from there. Third level is your rooms, attic is my domain, basement is the pain’s domain. Your rooms are all themed. I will divide you into your room as how I see fit. You don’t like, tough shit. You’re all here, and you’ll all stay here. Like it or not.”
The young blonde was first her room was the goddess of love, Aphrodite. She had bright blue eyes. She was thin with decent sized breasts. Perfect teeth perfect completion, if she were anywhere else, she’d be mistaken for a model. Submissive. Her name was Sarah, and the name was put onto the door by man servant.
The next was a brunette, she had the Indian goddess of rage, Kali. Her name was Rebecca. She was Indian herself with dark beautiful skin. She had one of those perfect bodies and an ass you could bounce a quarter off of. Dominant.
The geisha room of course went to the only Asian woman. Her name was Kaiya, and she was petite and beautiful, submission was rolling off of her in waves.
The dirty blonde was next. She had the Romanoff room, royalty. She looked it too. She had the dominant disdain rolling off her. Like she couldn’t wait to boss someone around. She had dark green eyes and her hair was shoulder length.
The last room was masquerade ball from phantom of the opera. This of course went to the wild haired fishnet girl. Her name was Tameka, she had black as night skin and eyes that were ready for anything.
“Alright ladies, your costumes are in your closet. You WILL wear them. They are tailored to you so there should be no issues, if there is, just ring the bell beside your door. Your collars are in your room, they match your outfits as well. You know the rules, you will also wear them. You have one hour to be unpacked dressed and back in the grand hall. If you are not there, you will receive punishment.” She could tell Tameka was about to say something so she intervened. “doesn’t matter if you’re submissive or dominant, these were the rules, you agreed to them. Don’t make me make you wear a red collar girlie, you would NOT like it.” With that she smiled and bade the girls goodbye. All the girls slightly bowed to each other except Tameka. Something glinted in pleasure’s eyes. Pain was going to have a blast with this one. They then all went into their rooms. Pleasure lead the men down the hall to begin splitting them up as well.
The first submissive was a sandy blonde country boy, he was thin, tall, and muscular all around. He of course went to the country room.
The next was one of two dominants he was black, very muscular and had a deviant look in his brown eyes. He had a sultry smile and looked ready to bone something to the floor. Pleasure smiled, this one was gonna be fun. He had the aeries Greek god of war.
The next submissive was a dark Mexican. He had golden brown eyes and dark brown hair. He had a business like look to him so his room was ‘the boss’s room.
The last submissive was a British blonde man. He was suave and sophisticated, he had the French royalty, he wasn’t happy about being in a French room, but he said nothing.
The last one was the last dominant. He was Asian, but he wasn’t petite. He was tall muscular and very handsome. His hair was waist length and pulled into a pony tail. He was destined for the pirate room.
“Alright gentlemen, the same rules apply. One hour and all that good stuff. Again, your costumes and collars are in your room, any problems and you can ring the bell. man servant will be there to help. However, even if you’re dominant, you are submissive to him, he is third in command, he is OUR man servant, not yours. Understand this and we’ll all get along beautifully.” She smiled winked and waved them on. They all bowed and went into their respective rooms.
Sighing she linked her arm into man servant’s arm and began walking down the hall. “ So what do you think about them?” He thought for a minute before answering.
“Well, Mistress is going to have a blast with all the sub missive’s. and that one chick. And I think you’re kinda disappointed by all the submissive men. I know you like them dominant.” He smiled as did she. They had been friends for years and they were on first name basis, however, in front of others, including pain, they played their roles well.
Smiling she pulled out her walkie talkie and paged the mistress of the house. “They’re all set Pain, and let me tell you, this is going to be fun. We have a little under a hour before we gotta start our grandstanding. Man servant’s going to help me with my costume unless you need him.” They heard her laugh and Pleasure rolled her eyes.
They heard a bit of static and then Pain came back on the line. “ Pleasure my darling, I have a treat for you.” Pleasure raised her eyebrows, curious. Pain’s treats were always yummy and delicious. Pain began to talk again, “We each will pick a play toy tonight. I’ll let you choose first. And then I will make a spectacle of someone. Tonight’s dinner will be a feast of flesh, my personal favorite.”
Pleasure squeeled and did her little happy hyper dance. This was one of her favorite parts. “oh! I already know who I want. I want the asian man. He’s gonna be pirate. He’s dominant and has the hair and the eyes and the muscles….ugh!!!” Pain was heard laughing and pleasure continued to do a little twirl while man servant rolled his eyes. “See Pain, this is why we’re friends. Oh, by the way, Tameka, the dominant defiant one, wouldn’t bow to any of the girls when they went into their rooms. Just F.Y.I. AND!!!! Question, why are there so many submissive males. Are you on another woman power kick?” She heard Pain sigh and knew. “Alright, it’s cool, just coulda warned me so I could have gotten so side toys of my own to play with. You know me, I’m a sucker for a manly man.”
Pain spoke again. “Well get ready, tonight is just the first night of the festivities. You know how I love to make an entrance, don’t keep me waiting.” And with that she was off the air. Pleasure quickly grabbed man servant’s hand and raced toward her room, desperate to get ready in time for the fun. It was going to be a fun long night. And she couldn’t wait for it.