Femdom Retreat by pink poodle

The memories of my first time serving at the Fem Dom Retreat are still fresh in my mind and i find myself on my way there again. i am always excited to see my Owner, but i am nervous too. This is a high protocol event, and i know how important it is to Her, I dare not let Her down.
At the Retreat i am privileged to once again meet and serve Goddess’ friends Lady Yna, Mistress Lilse, Mistress Ava, Mistress Devina & Lady Isabella whom i had so enjoyed serving the previous year. i would also meet Lady Veronica and Her personal slave who have travelled all the way from Australia, it was delightful to meet them both.
This will be a special retreat for Goddess, She will have Her 4 personal slaves there, Her hubby, medor, sit & i. It will be Goddess’ polyandry fantasy made reality. As we line up before Her waiting to be collared Goddess’ happiness radiates from Her, one can almost feel it, like it has become as tangible as the air we breathe. we wait in line to be ordered into collaring position and receive the collar, there are few better moments in my life than when Goddess secures the collar around my neck. Once collared we line up in waiting position before our wonderful Owner. we cannot see Her but we can almost feel Her smile.
The retreat is a wonderful event at which all the slaves serve 24 hours a day. we are there to do whatever the Ladies wish, serve, entertain. This will frequently involve pain, humiliation & degradation. Mistress Ava has some events organised to ensure the Ladies are entertained and the slaves humiliated. The first of these was a visit to a local garden and maze, with a twist. As we wait to leave, the ladies are preparing Their slaves by attaching shocking devices to them. Goddess only has one device, but three slaves, so She decides sit will be wearing it attached to his balls. How do i feel at this point? i’m not sure whether i should feel relieved, or disappointed. Not a problem, Lady Isabella has a spare so i too am soon fitted with one (on my leg rather than the balls).
Arriving at the maze, we are given our task. There are letters hidden amongst the maze and we must find them and spell a word. Sounds straight forward enough, but of course we will be shocked until the task is completed, all for the Ladies amusement. The Ladies place themselves at the centre of the maze while we run around searching. Without warning i feel the shock, it is painful in a very different way to a whipping. However, i think it is the surprise of it that is the hardest part, there is no warning. As i move around the maze, being shocked at my Owner and Her Friend’s whim, there are other vanilla people walking around the maze. “Please don’t shock me now” i think as i pass by them, luckily i pass by without feeling anything. What they must have thought as they heard slaves yelping out in pain from within the maze is anyone’s guess.
The retreat is of course not all fun and games, there is much work to do. i’m sure there is nothing more all the slaves would want than to be at the feet of their Owners all the time. But, there is serving, cooking & cleaning that need to be done. We must all work together to make sure the Ladies needs and wants are seen to. The more one serves, the more one enjoys the smile of one’s Owner at service carried out correctly. Just to see Goddess’ smile as i correctly follow protocol can be enough to warm my heart. At this point i would like to say what an amazing job Mistress Ava’s pet performed in the kitchen, the effort and love put into the food was fantastic to behold.
Goddess controls everything for Her slaves, when to eat, when to drink, what to drink. Even gender and species are chosen by Her, if She wants a dog you are a dog, if She wants a girl you are a girl. In the days preceding the retreat i receive a gift from Goddess, it is a wonderful pink maid dress. Of course, Goddess enjoys having me dress in the humiliating outfit. i put on my pink wig, inflatable boobs, pink thong panties and the maids dress. Goddess loves it, She revels in telling me how pretty i am, referring to me as a girl. i should be humiliated, but i love every minute of it, Goddess’ humour is so infectious. i live to see and hear Her happy, i would do anything for that.
The FemDom Retreat is a high protocol event; service is expected to be perfect and any slip will be punished. Punishment is not done in private, it is carried out in the living room for anyone to see. As i enter the living room, Goddess is finishing punishing medor and sit. i know not what for or how much, nor does that matter, it is a matter for Goddess’ concern not mine. i have been fortunate and not earned any punishment, but Goddess enjoys punishing Her poodle so i am still to take some pain for Her enjoyment. i am told to bend over and Goddess has decided on a spanking. 30 smacks from Goddess’ firm and beautiful hand. Smack, smack, smack, soon my ass is red, warm and stinging. But, oh how nice it is to feel Goddess’ hand on my ass.
Well, dear reader, i’m sure you are waiting to hear about my abuse at the beautiful hands of Goddess and Mistress Ava. i had been told in advance by Goddess that i was to prepare myself, be clean inside, so i go to give myself an enema. Oh, but how nervous was i that i would not be clean enough. i am not very experienced at using an enema and absolutely convinced i would not do it right. Soon i am given further orders by my Owner, nipple clamps, inflatable butt plug and pink tutu. Goddess loves to humiliate Her pets in front of Her beautiful friends. i am kneeling before my Owner, as She plays with my nipples and pumps the plug bigger and bigger with a smile on Her face. A leash attached to my collar, i am led into Goddess’ room. The Ladies wish to carry out a scenario dreamt up last year at the same location. So, Mistress Ava’s slave ray and i find ourselves tied, blindfolded and gagged in the bathroom. It is amazing how much the blindfold accentuates things, how time seems to slow a little when one cannot see. The lack of sight just increases the anticipation of things to come.
Soon the anticipation is over and the gag is removed, but my mouth is not empty for long. i am made to suck on Mistress Ava’s and Goddess’ strap-ons. They fuck my mouth, enjoying hearing me gag as i am made to deepthroat Their rubber cocks. All the time They enjoy humiliating me, i am just a slut and a bitch for Them to use as They wish. i gag and gag, trying my best to take it as deep as possible, but unable to avoid gagging. Their fun with my mouth over, They decide to have fun with my other hole. Still blindfolded i am untied and bent over the sink. i feel a hard cock poking at my man pussy, i may be unable to see but i can tell this is Mistress Ava and not my Owner. i am pounded over and over again by Mistress Ava, soon i am moaning in a mixture of arousal and humiliation. All the while Mistress Ava and Goddess verbally humiliate me…..i am Their slut…..i will be trained to love cocks…..i will work for them on the streets…. After much fun abusing my ass, Mistress Ava pulls out, i am not left empty for long as Goddess wants a turn abusing my ass. i feel Goddess’ cock at my hole, it feels bigger as my man pussy stretches to accommodate. It is not painful as such, just stretched and i feel quite full as the cock goes balls deep into my ass. Goddess pounds my ass hard, i am Her total bitch and i love it. After much abuse i find myself once again tied to the shower, it is ray’s turn to be abused. It is an odd feeling, sitting there unable to see or move, hearing the Goddesses abusing my fellow victim. i find myself wishing i was still being used, i can picture in my mind what They are doing to him.
After a while Goddess and Mistress Ava have had Their fill of pounding slave ass with big cocks, but They have not had their fill of abusing me. i soon find myself tied in a different position, stretched out on my tip-toes. It is time for some CBT and tease & denial. They toy with me, stroking and rubbing my cock to the edge before painfully slapping it back down. Time and time again i feel myself close to orgasm, only to be brought painfully back from the edge. Oh, but it is delightful torture, so arousing and so so frustrating. slaves don’t deserve orgasms, just frustration. It seems to continue forever, edge, edge, edge, slap, slap, slap. i am edged and slapped to an orgasm, but there is no satisfaction for me, it is ruined as slave orgasms should be and i remain frustrated. Oh, but it does not end, more teasing, more slapping, more ruined orgasms. It continues until there is nothing left and i am utterly spent, i have no idea how many ruined orgasms, just that i have nothing left in there.
Their fun with me over, i am untied and Goddess tells me to take a shower and clean myself up. i have just finished showering when Goddess opens the door and walks in. “Time for another shower” She informs me. Oh my, this is the moment i have been waiting for, a golden shower from my Owner. i have only received a golden shower once before and i never felt more owned or more intimately connected to my Owner than at that time. “I have been saving this up for some time” Goddess tells me. Soon, i find it will not just be a golden shower, i will be Goddess’ urinal. Oh, this is a wonderful honour, but i am nervous. This is so new, will i be able to; i really really want to, it is such an honour. i open my mouth and Goddess’ champagne pours in to my mouth. Oh but it is difficult, the stream is so fast, i swallow as best i can but it keeps coming, it seems to last forever. Lying there, mouth open, looking up at my Goddess and drinking Her champagne is the most amazing experience of my life. i feel so small, so under Her power, so owned and more intimately connected to my Owner than ever before. i love Her so so much, i want this moment to last forever, and it will….in my mind.
On the final day of the retreat, Mistress Ava arranged another task for the slaves to amuse the Ladies. First we are split into 2 groups, sharon, medor & i in one, sit, andy & andrew in the other. we are given a bag we know not what is in there, but we must create a sex toy from the contents and then present back to “The Domme’s Den”. we go off to our designated room and investigate the contents. Between us we throw around some ideas and then medor comes up with the idea of a combined humbler and gag device. Time to present, first the other team go. i hear howls of laughter from the Ladies, i know sit is a showman, no matter what the product the team will have a good presentation. Our turn, we enter the room and begin the presentation. sharon does the talking as i get in position to demonstrate the device. i am gagged, the tape holding the gag in place. Now, I’m sure you are wondering what the other part of the device is. Well, it is a mouse trap which is tied to the gag and taped to the balls to prevent the slave standing up. So, i find myself with a gag taped in my mouth and a mouse trap taped to my balls. The expressions on the faces of the Ladies as i was strapped in to the device was wonderful, i think they may have been a bit surprised. As i go to demonstrate what happens when the slave stands up, the string breaks. i am not sure whether i was relieved or disappointed at this point, i very much wanted to win and thought some pain was worth the risk. Sadly, the fact that the device failed let us down, the other team had indeed put on quite a show and were worthy winners (although i will still deny this to sit).
All too soon it is time for me to depart from my Owner, i find myself kneeling before Her for my collar to be removed. Goddess tells me to hug Her and i cry, tears come to my eyes as i will miss Her so so much. i cannot wait to see Her again, i belong to Her, mind, body and soul.