I don't know how long I'd been in that cage, but the two Mistresses tugged me out by a leash attached to my collar. It was Mistress Laura who was now leading me into the dungeon. It was a bit exciting being Dommed by my coworker who was hired the same time I was, and who practically raped me that day in the kitchen. Apparently, Mistress Rita has had a positive affect on her.

"What to whip him again or do you want to do something else? Maybe a little cock and ball torture? That's always fun." Laura was grinning like a kid in a candy store. The new Domme ambled over to the pegboard. She took down some metal clamps that looked absolutely ominous. "Good choice."

Laura looked daggers at me and then pointed to the upright wheel. "Let's use that." The two ladies spread me out face outward, while tying my hands and feet to sides of the wooden implement. Laura played with my nipples getting them hard, then attaching two metal clamps. I flinched and cried out.

"Oh come on slave, I know you can take a little tit torture," Laura taunted.

"We haven't even got to his balls yet," Rita chided.

They didn't keep me waiting long. They each took turns hanging two metal clamps each from my scrotum. In addition, they hung 5 pound weights from each of the nipple and ball clamps, which really had me suffering.

"I'm proud of you baby," Rita cooed at Laura. "You're learning fast. My pussy's wet again. Do me right here, let's let slave peter watch."