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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Master Chris Story.24 Submission in the Suburbs (M/f D/s)
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STORY.24
The Master Chris Collection
SUBMISSION IN THE SUBURBS
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	It is Friday night and you have spent the evening
spending a bunch of money. A couple of your credit cards have
flattened themselves out in your effort to buy some exciting
purchases. Your shopping spree is now over but only because all
of the really great stores have already closed. You have been
all over town. The fun started when you went out looking for
some sexy lingerie to turn me on with and ended up getting
turned on yourself instead. Now your arm holds several bags.
 From the local department store, you have one bag containing a
couple of very daring teddies and some sheer silk panties.
Another bag hold the hottest dress you have ever considered. It
is completely backless and has a plunging neckline that goes
almost to your navel. The slits up the side make sure that your
entire thigh will be exposed at the slightest movement. You were
shy wearing the dress alone in the dressing room. You can't
imagine what it will be like to wear it in public.

	Some of your other parcels contain even more interesting
purchases. One bag holds the latest in bondage magazines. You
know that it is my favorite and you got it for me despite your
embarrassment at walking into the sex shop for it. While you
were there, in fact, you got a few other items. One is a new
vibrator complete with raised ribs. This item looks like it will
out perform your old one without even turning on. The other box
contains Ben Wa balls. You have always been curious about them
and now you are determined to find out what all the excitement
is about.

	The cars in the parking lot have pretty much cleared out
and you can see your car over in the distance. As you start to
walk towards it, you hear a whistle behind you. Your head snaps
around, startled at the sound. There are four teenage boys
standing there. They look pretty tough in their leather jackets.
They call out to you but you ignore them and walk quickly
towards your car. Thankfully, they don't follow.

	You unlock the driver's door and throw your bags in
ahead of you. It is not until the door is locked behind you that
you breath a sigh of relief. All of a sudden, the passenger door
opens and one of the young boys jumps in. You open your mouth to
yell at him when he holds up his hand and looks very intense,
"Don't say ANYTHING!", he says in a low but dangerous voice. A
moment later, the boys have opened your door and pulled you out
of the car. They stand in a semi-circle around you. You are
terrified. The eldest looks about seventeen years old but they
all look tough. It is the older one who speaks to you.

	"If you do exactly as I say, you won't be hurt." You nod
your head slowly. He smiles at your immediate obedience.

	"Turn around.", he says. You turn around to face the
car. "Lift your skirt and show us your panties." You hear the
boys snicker as you reach down to lift your skirt to your waist.

	He makes you stand like that for a moment, exposing your
lacy white panties in the middle of the parking lot before he
tells you to cover yourself. You feel him pulling your wrists
behind you and then you feel the cold metallic snap of handcuffs
closing over your wrists. The boys push you back into the back
seat where you sit in between two of them. One boy slides behind
the wheel and starts the car.

	You drive slowly through the city heading you know not
where. The two boys in the back seat keep touching your helpless
body. You feel them squeeze your firm breasts and one hand
slides slowly up your thigh to touch your warm mound.  Although
the entire experience is terrifying, you are also a little
turned on.

	Twenty minutes later you are in a basement of an office
complex. The boys sit you down on the floor in the middle of a
circle composed of 'the gang'. There are about twenty kids here.
They range from about fourteen years old to maybe seventeen. At
least a third of them are girls and they all look like they're
tough. You look over at a nearby table where your purchases are
being opened. You close your eyes.

	'Oh no!', you say to yourself, 'What will happen when
they look through some of those bags.' You haven't got long to
wait.

	You hear squeals of delight from the girls who pull out
your lace, see-through teddies and hold them up for everyone to
see. One of the boys holds up your new vibrator and everyone
laughs. One of the girls reaches up to stroke it and then looks
right at you and smiles. It is the most disconcerting movement
you have ever experienced.

	The Ben Wa balls are next and you see one of the boys
playing with them. You know now that you are in for an
experience that is not to be missed. You can feel you pussy
getting wet and you are sure that eventually these kids are
going to get around to discovering that.

	You look up to see that the eldest boy is looking
through my bondage magazine and keeps looking from the magazine
to you. You blush and look down as he catches your eye and
smiles. He leans down close to you.

	"Do you like playing the games in this magazine?", he
says softly. You look right at him. You find yourself unable to
lie to him,

	"Yes.", you say in a near whisper. He smiles again.

	"Then we'll play a game.", he says. Your heart sinks as
you think about your helplessness. He pulls you to your feet.
They bring into one of the offices on this floor. It is a well
lit conference room and contains a number of comfortable chairs
and a large table in the fully carpeted room.

	"Get up on the table.", says the boy. You are assisted
in standing up on the table. Two of the boys jump up as well and
remove your handcuffs. Your hands are not left free, however.
They are immediately re-attached to the ceiling of the room
leaving you helpless. You can see the leader of the gang giving
instructions to the other kids. Now two of the girls get up on
the table and one pulls out a large pair of scissors. She starts
to cut away at your blouse. It doesn't take long and the garment
has been removed from your body. You are wearing a lacy bra
today and this is much easier. She cuts the straps and undoes
the bra to let it fall to the floor. Your breasts spring free
and in your position, you are unable to cover them. Everyone
stops for a moment to admire them.

	Despite yourself, your extra-long nipples are already
hard and the older boy (David) tells one of the girls to pull on
them. You feel her fingernails as her fingers slide along your
stretched breasts to grasp the sensitive nipples. She twists
them slightly and then slowly pulls them out, away from your
body, pinching hard at the same time. You close your eyes and
moan at the sensation. She stops and you feel one of their hands
at your waist.

	The clasp to your skirt is undone and one girl slowly
undoes the zipper completely. The skirt falls in a puddle at
your feet leaving you in only your white silk panties. You know
that the panties are going to come off next and show these kids
your shaven pussy. You hope against hope that it won't happen
even as you feel one of the girls move behind you and slide her
fingers into the waistband of your panties. She starts to pull
them down and lowers the back half of them to uncover your
buttocks. She turns you around to show the group the smooth
white skin of your bottom. The other girl gives you a playful
smack on one cheek. They turn you around again so that you are
facing the group. You know what must come next. The girl is
kneeling down behind you.

	She reaches around you and grasps the edge of the silk
in her fingertips. The room seems to hold its breath as she
lowers the garment one centimeter at a time. Ever so slowly,
your long, smooth slit is revealed until you are finally
completely exposed to these kids. The panties are pulled off and
you open your eyes to look down at your audience. Your shaved
pussy is of the most interest. You know that your pussy is
already very wet. Your juices are clearly evident on the puffed
out pink lips of your slit. One of the girls reaches down and
runs her finger into your lips to wet it. She reaches up to her
mouth and licks her finger, tasting you as she giggles.

	You feel your feet being pulled apart and they are
fastened with ropes about three feet apart. You are now
completely exposed to you tormentors. David is sitting down
watching you be fastened.

	"I'm going to leave you here with my friends for a few
minutes so they can play with your beautiful body.", he says.
"Don't worry about my missing anything though. We are
videotaping your entire performance." He points out the video
camera in the corner of the room. "When I come back, I am going
to give your pretty little bottom a spanking and then we are
going to see what you look like when you come. I think your new
vibrator should get a good workout don't you?" He chuckles to
himself as he walks out of the room.

	The rest of the kids don't waist any time touching your
body. A blindfold covers your eyes and you surrender yourself to
the sensations running through you. It feels like a hundred
hands are on you at once. Tiny, soft hands are pulling apart the
sensitive inner lips to your pussy while larger, stronger
fingers are playing with one nipple. The other nipple is in the
mouth of one of the kids who licks and then bites in a maddening
rhythm. You feel other hands stroking your arms and legs. Four
hands gently spread apart your soft buttocks so that your ass is
more fully exposed. You feel a long, thin finger sliding into
your pussy and then a smaller finger covered in oil sliding into
your bottom. Your body is squirming in its bonds as the young
tormentors play your body like an instrument. They seem to know
what they are doing, however, because whenever you are close to
coming, they stop, and leave you hanging. You feel your body
building slowly to an incredible orgasm.

	All of a sudden, all the hands stop and you are left
hanging there, quivering with excitement. Your blindfold is
removed and David is standing in front of you. He holds up a
leather strap that is made specifically for punishing and looks
at you.

	"Have you ever had a spanking before?", he asks.

	"Yes.", you reply.

	"And did you like the spanking?"

	Again you nod your head.

	"Do you want a gentle spanking or a hard spanking?", he
asks quietly. You don't reply for a moment. Your head is a
jumble of thoughts and your body is going crazy at the same
time.

	"Hard.", you whisper as you close your eyes. You can't
believe that you revealed yourself to him so completely. David
hands the strap to someone standing behind you and you hear is
whistle through the air just before it hits your bottom. The
spanking is fast and furious and is very hard. You are crying at
the end of it and your bottom feels like its on fire. The
strapping stops and you hang there exhausted. Gradually, the
heat moves from your buttocks into the rest of your body and
more directly, into your pussy. The pain fades away to be
replaced with your burning sexual drive. Your pussy is so wet
that your juices as dripping down your legs. You feel someone
touch you there and you look down to see a very young girl
pulling your tender pink lips apart.

	You are suddenly embarrassed that you, a grown woman,
are so wantonly exposed to these children. The embarrassment
turns you on even more. You look down again to see another girls
sliding the Ben Wa balls into your pussy. The metallic balls are
cool and you feel them like a weight in your body.  The
sensation is strange yet stimulating.

	David puts his hands on your bottom to feel the heat.
His hands feel wonderfully cool. The hum of your vibrator starts
up and you look around to see one of the girls holding it. She
rubs it around her own body first and you see her slide it under
her skirt. She closes her eyes and moans as the artificial cock
touches her. When she pulls it out from under her skirt is wet
with her own juices. She holds it up to your mouth.

	"Lick it.", she says. Your tongue darts out to touch the
vibrator and you savor her taste as your mouth accepts the
vibrator sliding into it. The blindfold is reattached over your
eyes.

	A moment later, the wet instrument is playing with your
hard, sensitive nipples. You are more and more aroused now.
Your whole body is straining in the ropes as you pull yourself
towards the vibrator. You desperately want to come. The metallic
balls in your pussy are still very present to you and their
presence has turned you on in a way that you didn't think
possible. It is as though you are getting an erotic massage deep
in your body. The vibrator continues to play across your body.

	You feel David's now naked body in front of you. The tip
of his hard cock is barely touching your drenched pussy and you
strain forward in an attempt to have him in you. He lets the
large knob of his organ slide easily into your pussy, but he
holds himself there. You want to pull him into you but he holds
you. He is in control here. All of a sudden his hands slide
behind you to grasp your hot buttocks and he pushes his length
deep into you. The Ben Wa balls still fill you and the sensation
is incredible. The vibrator is still playing with your hard
nipples as David starts long slow thrusts of his entire length
into you. You cry out at the intense sensation.

	The vibrator moves lower down until you sense that the
girl is sitting directly under you. You feel the vibrator on the
stretched out lips of your shaved pussy. You have never felt
anything like this and you cry out again. She moves the vibrator
around until it is between you, it touches the hood of your clit
and the top of his cock as it slides in and out of you now in a
fierce rhythm. You feel your orgasm start to build from very low
in your body. Your hands pull desperately at the ropes holding
you and your toes curl at the feeling. You let out a gasp, then
a moan and finally you cry out loud as your passion begins to
boil. David is coming too and you reach a climax together,
thrusting your bodies at each other in a wild frenzy. It is too
much for you and you pass out.

	You wake in a daze a moment later. You are exhausted.
The kids untie you from the ceiling and lead you back to your
car. One of the kids drives as you lie in the back seat, still
completely naked. You can feel the Ben Wa balls deep in your
pussy but you don't even have the energy to reach down to take
them out. They leave you with a deliciously full feeling. The
car stops and the young boy jumps out. You are alone. You have
no clothes but you have little choice.

	You get behind the wheel and, still bare, you drive
slowly home. I am waiting for you at the door and I can't
believe my eyes when I watch you walk in without clothes on.
The sight turns me on right away. You walk into the house and
into the living room. You lie in the middle of the floor on your
back and you look up at me. "I'll tell you what.", you say, "If
you reach down and into my pussy and take out the Ben Wa balls
that are in there, I'll tell you a story that will turn you on
like nothing you have ever heard."

	You slowly spread your legs wide apart and I reach down
to do as you ask. Then I sit down between your legs and gently
stroke your wet, pink pussy as you start to tell the story.

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