The Dominafuhrer - THE GODMOTHER

Episode 45 - I Promise To Obey

Dusseldorf, March 1931

“I do have one question”, Kathi said almost apologetically. “Is there a decent cinema in Dusseldorf

Dressed as instructed, Kathi opened the dungeon door to find the room in semi- darkness. The electric lights had been switched off and the only illumination now was from four large candlesticks at the far end of the room. In their flickering glow, reflected in the glass mirrors of the wardrobes behind, Kathi could see Romy seated in the metal armchair with Ella and Jacqueline standing on either side of her. The three boys, now fully dressed, sat in a row on the padded table, swinging their legs and eating from bags of sweets.

“Approach us and kneel”, Romy called out and Kathi obeyed, her high heels clicking on the bare boards as she walked forward. After she had lowered herself to her knees, Kathi noted that the three women were dressed in identical black velvet, waist length capes, secured at the neck with a gold hook in the shape of an S; black velvet collars from which another golden S dangled on their throats; tight black bust-less corsets; black stockings and black high heeled, thigh length boots.

Romy began by instructing Kathi that she would, from now on, address all three as Mistress, then she went on to ask if Kathi was willing to accept the discipline that had previously been outlined to her.

“Yes Mistress”, Kathi replied in a firm voice which surprised herself.

“Prepare the novitiate,” Mistress Sable ordered as Scylla and Sybille stepped forward into the candle light which revealed that their faces were very heavily made up with eye liner, rouged cheeks and bright red lipstick. When Scylla swept her cape back to help Kathi to her feet and then fasten a stiff leather collar around the girl’s neck, Kathi could see that the blonde mistress was also wearing long black leather gloves, had rouged the areola around her nipples and was not wearing any knickers. Sybille, who was holding out a black leather harness for Kathi to step into, was dressed and decorated as Scylla but her mass of black pubic hair had been combed and parted to expose the prominent lips of her labia and the bulge over her clitoris. The lower part of the harness consisted of a parallel set of two straps that went between Kathi’s legs from a wide leather belt around her waist. There were two leather cups that moved up and down the straps; one each at the front and the back. The upper half  of the harness were leather braces, attached to the belt, which went over Kathi’s shoulders and, when her breasts had been settled into two leather cages over her breasts with her nipples protruding though metal rings, were tightly secured by buckles behind her back. So tight, that her shoulders were braced back and she had difficulty in bending her body. To Kathi’s alarm, Scylla was lubricating a dildo but, before she could protest, she was bent over a form and the dildo was slowly forced up her rectum. Kathi, groaned, gritted her teeth and tears rolled down her cheeks as a couple of sobs rocked her body. The butt end of the dildo was sunk into the leather cup on the straps between her buttocks and the belt around her waist tightened to hold it in place. As she was helped back to her feet, Kathi realised what the cup at the front would eventually hold. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead caused by the pain in her anus, the tight straps around her body and her difficulty in breathing. The two mistresses lowered Kathi to her knees in front of Sable who asked her if she understood that she would wear the collar, the harness and the insert as symbols of her servitude until she was dismissed, resigned or offered a sacrifice in blood to join the sisterhood. Not quite sure about the last, Kathi nevertheless agreed that she understood. Sable announced that she accepted Kathi as a novice and a slave and that she would faithfully instruct her in the ways of the sisterhood and then asked the other two if they would do the same. When they had both stated their agreement, Sable stood up clutching a cane and Kathi’s stiffened body was once again painfully forced over the frame while each of the mistresses administered six stinging cuts across her backside. As each blow also forced the dildo deeper inside her Kathi was unable to hold back the screams and, when the ordeal was over and she was allowed to stand again, she was sobbing openly.

“Hold up, we are almost done”, Jacqueline whispered in her ear and handed Kathi a glazed pottery bowl.  Kathi was pushed into a position where she held the bowl just below Sable’s genitals while she masturbated until a stream of lubricant was ejaculated into the bowl. Kathi was then told to kiss Sable on the lips, nipples and vulva and then repeat the process with the other two mistresses, noting that Jacqueline’s was milky rather than a clear liquid. After that she had to masturbate herself to add her own fluid to the mixture and drink the whole concoction while the women intoned “As it above, so it is below”.

Suddenly she was being hugged by all three, someone turned the lights up and her initiation was over. She was given permission to remove the collar, harness and dildo and, despite the lingering pain, Kathi felt very happy. Her state of euphoria continued even on the train home to Essen. She winced whenever she shifted her bruised buttocks on the hard wooden seats but she was so much in a world of her own that she never even looked at the front pages of the newspapers that the other travelers were reading. Without exception, they bore the portraits of Ernst Röhm and, following unrest within the ranks of his SA storm troopers, including an open revolt in Berlin, the man who had replaced him as Supreme Commander: Adolf Hitler.

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