Doug's ass still burned for sure from that hard whipping he'd received from Ms. Cockrill and louise. But that was nothing compared to the cock torture when Ms. Cockrill tapped the pouch holding his manhood. Even though the needles failed to penetrate his skin, the sharp points were pressed so snugly against him, that any outside stimuli would cause him immediate discomfort.
Knowing that the real estate woman-turned-FEMDOM was standing very near to where his head was pointed, doug tried very hard not to look at her, keeping his mind on something serious( like the Katrina victims). That did in fact work. Even when she forced his head up just to watch the grimace on his face after she tapped the pouch, admonishing him about his failure to remember the key, his cock triumpantly remained flaccid.
In addition the strain in his muscles and joints from being in this awkward position added to this male slave's misery, but Ms. Cockrill didn't seem to pay any attention as she turned back to louise.
Doug knew his wife was no stranger at being Dommed, because he had witnessed a session between her and another Mistress. It was at a party hosted by Sir Michael and Mistress Cecilia. The groundwork was laid while Louise was in the ladies' room. The hostess asked Doug if she could have a session with his slave, to which the dominant man replied that he would see if she would agree to it. Knowing what an adventuous spirit she is -which is one of the reasons Doug kept her around- he had a feeling she just might assent. This was something he would not compel her to do, however. So when Doug broached the subject to his submissive wife, she looked over at Cecilia who was talking to some other people, then looked back at Doug and smiled smokily. "Yes Sir, I will."
And when Doug saw his wife laying naked across Cecilia's thighs in the classic spanking position, he was elated. The leathered man couldn't take his eyes off that scene. He snickered a bit when he saw Mistress Cecilia's hand getting as red as Louise's bottom. He knew how that felt. The dominant lady then switched to a hard-leather paddle, and he knew his slave would love that.
After ten or so hard swats, that was all. As far as he knew, that was the only time she'd experienced a girl/girl scene.
But now, Ms. Cockrill was strapping louise down to the bench! His only regret was that from his position, doug couldn't see it.