The Dominafuhrer - THE GODMOTHER

Episode 48 - Lessons In Love

Dusseldorf, June 1931

“Hey! Kathi’s been fucked! Ouch! Ow!”

Friedrich’s exclamations of pain were caused by the almost simultaneous landing of the flats of both Kathi’s and Sable’s hands on either side of his head. His observation on the loss of Kathi’s virginity was prompted by the fact that the previously empty cup at the lower front of her slave harness was now filled by the butt end of a dildo inserted into her vagina.

As soon as Kathi had returned home, she had stripped off in the bathroom where she had used a douche spray to wash the mixture of blood, semen and contraceptive jelly from her vaginal passage, keeping her fingers crossed as she did so, and the insides of her thighs. Then she had taken a hot stinging shower before drying herself off and returning to her bedroom. Kathi had strapped herself into her harness, inserted the butt and vaginal plugs, and was buckling her collar around her neck when she remembered her expensive new clothes lying on the bathroom floor. Without thinking, she opened her bedroom door just as a naked Friedrich hurried along the passage with his erect penis wobbling at his groin. He stopped, grinned at Kathi’s undressed state and then his eyes widened when he spotted the dildo grasped by the lips of her labia. Making the obvious connection, he shouted out his discovery, unaware of his mother emerging from her bedroom behind him and, being within range of her hand as well as Kathi’s, suffered the consequences.

Rubbing both ears but still mindful of his original purpose, Friedrich dashed into the toilet and slammed the door behind him, leaving Kathi and Sable staring at each other from their bedroom doors.

“How was it? Sable asked with a quizzical smile.

“Wunderbar!” Kathi exclaimed. “You were right. There is nothing better”.

Sable tossed her head in acknowledgement. “Do you want to talk about it?”

“No, not yet”, Kathi replied. “I’m too tired and excited to think straight for the moment. Besides, I’ve got to get dressed and make breakfast”.

Sable nodded and smiled just as a much relieved Freidrich, exited the toilet and scuttled between them before any more blows could come his way.

“Kathi, Ernst Stressler is coming this afternoon. I would like you to join us”.

Kathi looked up from surprise as she cleared the breakfast table. Sable had several men in her circle of friends whom she entertained in her dungeon without charge and Kathi had always been excluded from these sessions. She had the feeling that sex occurred in some of the proceedings but that was Sable’s business and none of hers. It was still, however Kathi’s duty to escort these guests to and from the dungeon and she had found Herr Stressler a quite likeable man. He was tall and would have been handsome were it not for the mass of scars on his face, normally concealed by the down-turned brim of his hat. Polite, correct and charming, he had of course removed his hat when Kathi admitted him through the front door and her first sight of his face had startled her. He had apologised for his appearance, which were the result of wounds that he had received on the Western Front and, while waiting for Sable to make her entrance, had been most interested to hear about the war service of Kathi’s father. He said that the assault pioneers had been the bravest and most daring soldiers that he had ever met.

What Herr Stressler’s current occupation was, Kathi had no idea. She assumed that he would be the first client that she would be allowed to take part in beating and torturing but was a bit puzzled when she saw a protesting Friedrich, suitcase in hand, being pushed out of the front door by his mother.

“But I don’t want to stay with Aunt Ella tonight”, he whined.

“She’s expecting you”, Sable replied firmly. “I’ve given you the money for your fare, now go!”

Herr Stressler was also carrying a small suitcase when he arrived, making his usual courtesies to Kathi at the door and following her to the dungeon. To Kathi’s surprise, Sable was not dressed in her usual Dom outfit of leather or rubber but just her black corselet, stockings and boots and sitting on the edge of the padded table, swinging her long legs.

“Hello Ernst,” she welcomed her guest. “Thank you for coming so promptly. Put your case up here beside me and undress. Strip off as well, Kathi; that includes your harness and plugs but you can leave your collar, suspender belt, stockings and shoes on”.

When they had both obeyed, and Stressler had fastened a slave collar around his neck, they knelt on the floor below Sable. Kathi could not help but notice that Stressler’s naked body carried similar wound marks as on his face.

“Now Ernst,” Sable began. “Young Kathi here lost her virginity last night, by her own choice, I hasten to add and not against her will. Having taken that step, it is important that she is prepared for any future encounters and also broadens her knowledge of other forms of sexual relations. I leave her in your expert hands for the moment”.

Stressler nodded and stood up, taking Kathi’s hand to pull her to her feet also.

“Please join Mistress on the table Kathi and spread your legs”. Now very puzzled Kathi did so while Stressler opened his suitcase and took out a head band with a little torch light on the front which he settled over his forehead. Then pulling on a pair of rubber gloves, he leant forward to gently examine Kathi’s genitals.

“Tell me Kathi”, he asked in a very professional manner, “how many times did copulation take place and was any form of contraception used; pre or post coital?”

“We had sex three times”, Kathi replied shyly. “I used that new contraceptive jelly that I saw advertised in the newspaper and a douche this morning”.

“Das es gut!” Stressler nodded switching off his little light and standing upright. “There is some bruising, which is to be expected, but the passage is quite clean of any sperm. Tell me; where did you buy the jelly?”

“There is a medical appliance and pharmacists shop by the University Medical School; they had to get it from below the counter.”

“Next time, ask for me by name”, Stressler laughed. “I own that shop. We have to keep such things hidden to avoid offending the various churches. Now, in future I recommend that you use a vaginal diaphragm”. He held up a dome-shaped bowl made of thin, flexible rubber. “It is probably the safest form of female barrier contraceptive. Now watch while I fit one on Mistress Sable and then you can try it yourself.”

Kathi watched fascinated as Sable lay back across the table and opened her legs so that Stressler could part the lips of her labia, smear jelly inside and then stretch the ring to cover Sables cervix.

“There”, Stressler said. “It is important that the spermicidal jelly should be placed on either side of the diaphragm to be effective. It should remain in position for at least six hours after intercourse so as to allow the spermicide to kill any spermatozoa. However, it is inadvisable to leave the diaphragm in the vagina for no more than sixteen hours after intercourse as it becomes an irritant and may lead to cystitis and vaginal colonisation by Staphylococcus Aureus. Now you do it.”

Once Kathi had performed the operation several times to Stressler’s satisfaction, he stripped off his gloves and tossed them into his case.

“Off course, nothing is one hundred per cent reliable. Make sure that the cap is the right size and fits correctly, get new ones regularly and always use the jelly. It would of course be better if the gentleman uses a condom as well”.

Sable suddenly gave Kathi a hug around the shoulders.

“I know that it all sounds very clinical and calculating but, wonderful as sex is, you do not want to get pregnant. I’m sure that you know plenty of girls who have and then been abandoned like Jacqueline. It’s important that you stay in control because, much as you enjoyed it and obviously want to repeat the experience, you do not need the reputation of chasing men for sex. There are other ways of achieving satisfaction. You wear the vaginal dildo as a sign of your servitude, which incidentally you don’t have to during your period, and not for your pleasure. There are other devices that are designed for that and, as a gift from me, I have asked Ernst to bring some of his godemichés for you to try out”.

For the next half hour Kathi delighted herself by inserting a range of rubber dildos of various colours, shapes and sizes into her vagina to see which one gave her most pleasure, allowing the more experienced Sable to show her how to use them to the best effect, before selecting a long black model, shaped like a genuine penis, with a grip handle at the butt end.

“Now that’s settled”, Sable said, putting a couple of models on one side for herself. “We will move on to other matters. You have had vaginal intercourse but there are other orifices that men find pleasure in expelling their sperm into. You might well not share that pleasure but it is important that you become proficient in providing those services as I could require you to perform those acts as part of your duties”.

Kathi had a fair idea of what was coming but kept silent, although she frowned and shook her head when Sable asked her if she had ever given oral sex to a male.

“Well Ernst here is very clean and quite gentle, I want you to get down on your knees, arouse his penis and then take it in your mouth”.

Feeling very apprehensive, Kathi complied with Sable’s instructions, giving Stressler’s quite adequate penis several pumps and rolling back the foreskin. Then with her eyes closed, she closed her lips over the purple helmet at the top of his shaft.

“Now, for a start”, Sable called out. “You have to show pleasure in the act, not disgust. You can close your eyes but try and look as if you are enjoying yourself. Masturbate the shaft more, play with the testicles, and do not be afraid to use your nails on the glans and the underside. Lick and kiss the glans and the testicles. Try nipping the top with your teeth. If nothing else, think of it as a lollipop or an ice cream cone. Do it again!”

Kathi could not get that image in her mind but kept repeating the foreplay until Sable was satisfied and began instructing her in blowing and sucking at the shaft and then hastening or prolonging the moment of ejaculation. As Stressler’s neared, he gently placed his hands on the top of Kathi’s head so that, when his shaft pulsed and the first globules of sperm landed on her palette, her could prevent her instinctive reaction to jerk her head backwards.

“Keep on sucking and moving your head backwards and forwards”, Sable instructed. “Don’t try and swallow it all at once. Fill your cheeks if necessary. Squeeze his balls to empty them. Keep going until he’s done. Now slowly draw your head back, keep your lips closed around the shaft and lick the helmet clean before you let it go. Now you can swallow, lick your own lips and chin as if you are savouring the taste and try and look grateful”.

Kathi was glad that Stressler had not thrust too hard with his hips during her performance because she was sure that she would have gagged if his penis had gone any further down her throat. The semen had not been unpleasant, just warm, slimy and a little salty but she couldn’t see her self ever doing that again for pleasure.

“That’s enough of that for now”, Sable said, lighting a cigarette. “Go and get some brandy for us all while Ernst recovers”.

Much as Kathi feared, the final part of her instruction was for her to bend over one of the forms and wiggle her hips while Stressler inserted his lubricated penis into her sphincter and then thrust backwards and forwards until he ejaculated into her colon. Well used to the butt plug, it was not as painful as she had expected and, since the thin membrane next to her vaginal wall was also being stimulated she felt a warm glow in her sexual organs during the operation. She still felt degraded however, as she had when giving fellatio to Stressler and added anal sex to her list of things for someone else to do. Afterwards, Stressler gave her a short lecture on the personal hygiene involved and Kathi was then allowed to administer the cane on his bottom before being dispatched to the kitchen to prepare afternoon tea.

Kathi was pretty sure that the pair had indulged in sexual intercourse during her absence as, wearing her maid’s outfit to serve tea in the lounge, she saw that Sable’s coiffure was very disheveled and the nipple of one her breasts was poking over the top of it’s cup while, Stressler, also fully dressed again, looked very exhausted. After his usual polite departure, Sable announced that she was going for a bath and a nap and that Kathi should bring a bottle of brandy to her at seven.

When Kathi knocked on Sable’s bedroom door and opened it she found the room in semi darkness, with the curtains drawn. She called out her Mistress’s name and, just as she placed the tray with the bottle and glasses on the bedside table, Sable lifted the bed sheet to show that she was stark naked except for the harness around her waist which held the double headed dildo, with one end anchored in her vagina.

“Strip off and join me Kathi,” she said softly. “Your instruction in Sapphic sex will be held in here”.

Now Kathi knew why Friedrich had been sent to spend the night in Cologne.        



To continue this story, click Maid In Koln


Back to the top