Part I

  As an undergraduate in New York state during the "hippie revolution" the girls at that time all wore Frye boots and Zodiac boots. For a confirmed boot fetish this was a dream come true. I wanted and needed to be close to these boots. The only way I could accomplish this was to become a resident advisor (RA) who had the keys to all the rooms in dorm. Finally I became an RA in a girls dorm and could get my hands on many pairs of woman's leather boots. I would wait until the girls were out and I would go into their rooms to masturbate with their boots. Sometimes however the mothers of these girls would come to visit from NYC. One day when I thought everyone had left I went into the girl's (Donna Moore) room that wore the most boots, dropped my pants and began to masturbate. What a surprise when her mother came in and found me with my penis under one boot and my tongue under another.
  -- What the hell are you doing? she yelled.
  She was dressed conservatively in a beautiful 3/4 length leather coat. Her coat was a leather fetishes dream come true. It is a black, thick hide with double breasted buttons, epaulets, slit pockets, and the leather was so highly polished that it reflects light. I could not believe how her entire body was surrounded by this high quality leather. I continued to masturbate while she scolded me. In fact I think her scolding increased my arousal.
  -- What kind of a filthy animal are you? Why have you come here? What do you want?, she asked.
  I meekly responded:
  -- I love the smell of leather and boots, I need a women's strong will to control me, I want to belong to a dominant women. I need to have all the control in my life removed. I need to have my will removed.
  It all came blurting out, as I went along I hoped she would feel sorry for me and let me go. She responded:
  -- I've seen your type before, and I have secretly implanted a leather fetish into my son so I know exactly how to control him and now I will control you the same way. Listen closely and smell my leather glove.
  She was wearing a pair of elbow length black leather gloves and had been shaking a gloved finger at me since she came in, now she stepped forward and grasped my face in her butter soft leather gloves.
  -- Your mind is under my control, the smell of my leather gloved hands and the sight of my leather coat make you helpless to resist. I control your will any desire to refuse is gone.
  Suddenly without warning she turned my head around pulled my face to her breast.
  -- Smell my leather coat, when your face touches my leather and the smell intoxicates you, it takes your will away. My leather makes you submissive, my leather lets me control you, I am stealing your will away.
  Then she smothered my face into her leather covered breast and put her arm around me, all I can see and smell is her black leather. I look at her and all I can see is the deep folds of her jacket. The smell of leather takes my will away, as it has for many years. Ever since I masturbated with my mothers leather boots, the smell of leather has made me sexually excited and submissive hoping for a leather woman to envelop me in her leather. She spoke again:
  -- Now my will-less creature I want you to be my slave, you will always obey me and anyone I tell you too.
  Then she pushed me down and shoved my face onto her daughters boots her gloved hand pushing my jeans down farther searching out my hard cock and grasping it. She began to pump my cock with her soft leather gloved hand and began to sternly speak again.
  -- Lick her boots!! Pretend my daughter is wearing them, she is dressed in black leather and she is forcing you to kiss and lick her boots.
  Suddenly everything was clear, my mouth slid over Donna's boot, it was a fine grain, cowhide, and the smell and feel of the skin sent shudders of pleasure through my balls. Immediately I flashed back to my childhood when I made love my mother's leather boots in her closet. My young lips open and I shove out my tongue to lick every inch of the boot. In the dark, cramped closet, with the smell all her leather boots all around me I began to tongue all her boots all the while a leather gloved hand is working my cock and balls into a swollen condition. This was a childhood fantasize. Suddenly I explode and my cock shoots a stream of cum over the boots laying in the closet, as I collapse in a heap the woman releases my cock from her gloved hand and moves away from me. Her daughter must have been behind her the whole time because from out of nowhere her daughter appears and is watching me lay among her boots covered with my masturbation fluid. While I lay there still kissing her boots she says:
  -- Mommy has taught me all about little boys with a thing for leather, she has taught me how to control my little brother, and now you. I make him clean my room and to keep my boots clean by licking all my boots every day, and now we will train you too.
  Her mother hands her daughter a pair of black leather gloves from a drawer in the dresser, turns to a chair and sits to watch what is going to happen. Donna carefully puts on the pair of gloves, they are elbow length and are very tight. She smoothes the leather over each finger insuring the there are no wrinkles, each finger fitted perfectly into the sheath and the leather tight as she draws them up her arms. Donna now stood before me in high heeled leather boots to her knees, tight black jeans, white short sleeve blouse and black leather gloves to her elbows. She reaches to a hanging rack on the closet door and removes a riding crop in her gloved hand and strikes it against her boot, the leather on leather makes a loud crack and startles me. Pointing the crop at me she begins:
  -- All right slave lick your cum off my boots right now and be quick about it.
  I slowly turn to begin and in a quick flick of her gloved wrist the crop strikes by exposed ass.
  -- Hurry your ass up I have plans for you worm, she hissed.
  I never tasted my own cum before but quickly licked the boots clean before she could sue the crop again. She stood tapping her boot as I licked the cum off her boots occasionally flicking the crop near my stinging butt to keep me moving. When I had licked the cum from the last boot she told me to get to work on the oneÆs she was wearing as they were dusty from being out, she took a seat near her mother and held her boots so I could reach every spot. When I though I was done she cracked the crop near my ear saying:
  -- The bottoms too and suck the heel while your at it, I want every spec of dust off.
  When I was done she arose and walked to the mirror to admire herself and check the job I'd done from every angle.
  -- Well that will have to do for now but next time I expect a much better job, get over and clean my mother's boots now.
  I crawled to address her mothers boots which were low healed stove pipe ridding boots and began licking. Donna's mother said:
  -- Thank you Donna for having your slave clean my boots, I do believe I stepped in some horse droppings this morning after my ride, I had to use my quirt on that groom for not holding my horse still when I dismounted. Be sure slave to get your tongue into every crevice.
  Donna walked up behind me and began rubbing her crop tip up and down under my ball sack causing my cock to swell again, as it began to grow she raised it to my anus and began pushing it in. That startled my and I jerked forward pushing the toe of the boot I was licking into my mouth, Mrs. Moore reached down and slapped me with her gloved hand for nudging her and said:
  -- I do believe it is time to punish your slave for moving when you touch him Donna, what shall we do with him?
  -- I believe we need to do to him what he was dreaming about doing to me when we found him, he also needs to reward you for bringing out his true self.
  I did not understand what Donna was talking about as she told me to put my hands behind my back, Donna took a pair of handcuffs from a drawer and snapped them shut locking my hands behind me. Donna asked her mother to remove her ridding skirt and lay back on the bed. Mrs. Moore did so with a smile on her face and spread her legs exposing a black thatch of pubic hair hiding her slit. Donna raised my head and positioned me between her mothers legs and told me to get my tongue working, if I didn't bring Mrs. Moore to a orgasm in less than 3 minutes I would be sorry. I began licking furiously, never having performed oral sex before I only hoped I was licking the right place, I could hear Donna moving behind me and opening her glove drawer again. Donna returned to behind me and slapped my ass with a leather object and chuckled:
  -- Mother I don't think he is going to make it, I've purchased a new pair of spanking punishment gloves and have been waiting to use them, I thought it would be on dear brother but I can't pass up this opportunity.See how they fit over my regular gloves, how they are a thick strong leather with a thick lining to soften the blow on my hand and how black and shinny they are.
  Donna's double gloved hand loudly cracked against my ass and at the same time Mrs. Moore wrapped her legs around my head forcing my face deep into her pussy. Any sound I might make was muffled by the pussy covering my face. Donna told me my tongue better be deep in her motherÆs cunt and proceeded to spank my ass with all her might, she spread my ass cheeks with her other hand so that all of my ass would be bright red. Finally her arm tired and she moved from behind me, I heard another drawer open and feared what might be coming next. Donna wrapped a leather belt around my waist and fastened it, I could hear more buckling but felt nothing. Juice began to ooze from Mrs. Moore so my efforts must be doing some good, suddenly her legs tightened again as I felt Donna kneel behind me and spread my ass. She put a tube to my ass hole and I felt a cream spread, it suddenly dawned on me what she was about to do as I felt the tip of a dildo at my anus and felt her grasp the belt she had put around my waist. She lunged and drove the dildo deep into my ass, I screamed but the louder I tried the harder Mrs. Moore held my face to her cunt, she was holding me so tight I could not breath. Donna made a second push and I felt her body against my ass and back and began a steady pumping motion. She was right I was thinking about fucking her while I masturbated in her boots and now she was fucking me. Donna was still wearing her spanking gloves and now reached under me as she fucked my ass to take my cock in her gloved hand. The leather was stiff and rough as she worked my cock, these gloves did not give me please as her mothers had done but hurt my cock and balls as she squeezed and pulled them. The two leather ladies talked to each other ordering me to maximize the pleasure they were getting, and coordinating the time of their orgasm. Donna's gloved hand now held a fully harden cock, the pain and abuse was making me hard, not making me limp as one would expect. Donna remarked to her mother:
  -- I think we have a real masochist here, he is getting hard from being degraded and fucked in the ass.
  Donna released my cock from her gloved hand, picked up her crop and began lashing my back and ass in tempo with her pelvic thrusts, she would pull back until the dildo was almost out of my ass then push it deep into me to the hilt. Donna's other gloved hand grasped the belt to give her more leverage as the dildo reached its maximum depth the crop would land somewhere and welt the skin. She directed between breaths:
  -- Lick faster scum, bring her off now, we want to come together. Now.
  Mrs. Moore tightened her legs even more as the first wave of her orgasm hit her and she grasped my hair to pull my face even deeper into her cunt. Donna dropped the crop and both hands grasped the belt as she drove the dildo as hard as she could into my ass. They achieved their goal as they came together gasping in air a gasps of pleasure. They pushed me aside to lay together on the bed, I could see now the front of Donna's jeans were open and the rear of the dildo extended into her cunt stimulating her. They soon regained their composure as I lay ravaged on the floor, female juices covering my face and blood trickling from my ass. Mrs. Moore was the first to arise, she went to her extremely large handbag and removed a black bag. From the bag she took a pair of long black leather gloves and a double ended dildo the size of which I had never seen before, she removed her coat and blouse to reveal a black leather bra, raised her booted foot to rest on a chair and slid the rear protrusion of the dildo into her cunt. She buckled the straps of the dildo around her waist and legs and removed the elbow length gloves she was wearing. Picking up the long gloves she slowly and meticulously put them on, reaching into the bag again she extracted a riding quirt, the resulting sight was extremely freighting. The dildo must have been 18" and 2 1/2" across at the base attached to a woman now coming at me with a look of lust and cruelty in her eyes, she said:
  Get on the bed on your back, NOW!, raise you legs and spread.
  I struggled onto the bed and assumed the position directed as I begged her not to use the dildo on me, I began to sob. Mrs. Moore then said to Donna:
  -- Dear take off your jeans and have this boot fucker give your pussy the pleasure it needs.
  Donna quickly removed her thick gloves, boots and jeans exposing her young bush, she took a different pair of boots with super high spike heals and put them on. Donna then came to the bed squatted above my face and lowered her pussy onto my face telling me to start licking the juices from her first orgasm. Donna grabbed my ankles and hooked them under her arms, I now could not move and my begging protests were silenced by Donna's pussy. I felt the bed move as Mrs. Moore positioned herself aiming the giant pole at my already ravaged ass hole. With one powerful lunge Mrs. Moore drove the dildo deep into my ass, I felt like I had been split in too, Donna also put all her weight on my face, I could not breath let alone scream as the enormous shaft rammed home. Mrs. Moore did not withdraw hardly any before the second thrust, she wanted the dildo all the way in. My asshole was the weakest part of the mix and the splinter muscle gave way to her thrusting as she drove 18" of hard plastic and rubber up my ass. I was in extreme pain, unable to breath and cramping from being rolled up with my arms behind me, it was them that Mrs. Moore started whipping my ass with the quirt, she had delivered 10 searing lashes when she said:
  -- Slave you now know that we are able to control you and administer great pain, if you agree we will show you some pleasures that will be yours if you vow always to obey every command with out hesitation no matter when or where, if you agree nod your head yes and Donna will know.
  I quickly agreed not only to hopefully escape my present situation but because the thought of two leather women having me was my fantasies. Mrs. Moore chuckled and said:
  -- I knew you were mine when I first heard that some one was playing with Donna's boots and we set up this trap to catch you. Now as a reminder of what awaits you if you disobey us 10 more lashes of my quirt.
  Mrs. Moore began applying the quirt but as she did so leather gloved hands began stroking, massaging and rubbing my cock, it had been hard but instantly it was ridged and ready to fire. I hardly felt the remaining lashes, the only enhanced the pleasure of gloved hands on my cock. After the last lash they quit touching my cock and from their movements I felt they were kissing and fondling each other increasing their arousal, Mrs. Moore's tempo increased as she fucked my ass with a Vengeance and Donna ground her cunt into my face. They came together again, Donna's juices flowing to my mouth. When she was finished she moved back exposing my face, Mrs. Moore remained with the dildo up my ass, she chuckled as she said:
  -- My cock doesn't go soft like yours.
  She again began stoking my cock her gloved hands quickly making it throb until cum shot from the head, aiming my cock the load landed in my mouth as I was drawing in large breaths of fresh air after having Donna's sex in my face for so long. Donna quickly held my head with her gloved hands so every drop went into my mouth. After I stopped shooting she covered my mouth with her gloved hand to insure that I swallowed every drop as Mrs. Moore was now telling me to do as she milked every drop of cum from my cock onto a gloved hand. When they felt I swallowed what was in my mouth Donna removed her gloved hand and Mrs. Moore put hers to my mouth instructing me:
  -- Now lick every drop from my gloves I want every trace of your juices off my gloves, that will be part of your daily tasks to lick and clean all Donna's boots and gloves, very pair will be totally licked and cleaned every day. When ever you are with me mine are to be done also, oh yes, Donna may add others to the list when ever she wishes. When ever you are in our presence you will address me as Mistress Moore and Donna as Mistress Donna, She added. Now get dressed and leave be back at 6:00 PM and Mistress Donna will have your rules and duties for you. Oh yes if you have any ideas of not returning these photos we took with a hidden camera of you masturbating with Donna's boots will not sit well with the Dean and the police.
  I quickly dressed and left the room, as I was going down the hall I heard them laughing and starting a list.