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STORY.25
The Master Chris Collection
ANDREA'S FAULT
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	You have an enjoyable evening in front of the fireplace
with your husband one cool winter night. You drink wine and tell
dirty stories of your past. Your husband is obviously turned on.
All of a sudden you feel very drowsy and you can't keep your
eyes open. You fall asleep.

	When you awake, you are in an unfamiliar basement all of
your clothes have been removed and you are tied with your hands
stretched above your head to the beams of the ceiling. Your bare
feet barely touch the cool cement floor. They are also tied
about a foot apart. "You've been naughty Andrea.", you hear a
man say, "Now you must be punished."

	Your heart starts to race as you listen to this man.
Where is your husband? Did he find out about your affair with
George?!? And WHAT does he mean about punishment? You are
completely imobile. All of a sudden, you feel a warm slippery
finger sliding slowly into your bottom.

	Your pussy begins to gush. You can't believe how turned
on you are but you are very afraid to show it. The man stops his
ministrations with your behind and ties a blindfold across your
eyes. You hear the door open and the scent of another person
assails you. Your palms are beginning to sweat.

	Cold hands begin to caress your stomach and your
breasts. You are longing to have your nipples pinched. You begin
to moan and move with the caresses to the extent that your bonds
allow.

	'There are at least 2 people', you think to yourself.
One of them has large, rough hands. It is obviously the man who
tied you up. The other hands, however, are smooth and cool. They
could easily be the hands of a woman. The scent of her is
everywhere. All of your senses are assailed at once. You feel
the hands all over your body. The rough hands are now rubbing
your soft buttocks while the other pull at the small brown curls
between your legs. The hands move up your body and you feel the
man reach around from behind you to cup your breasts and hold
them up as if for display. Long fingernails slide along the
smooth skin of your breasts and grasp your nipples. They
squeeze, hard, and pull the nipples out and away from your body.
You can't help but let out a little moan.

	The hands leave you now but your body continues to
writhe. You are begging to have them touch you again. You feel a
silk scarf behind tied around your head and you open your mouth
to allow them to gag you. Now you are truly helpless. You hear a
switch and then the low hum of a vibrator being turned on.....
As the vibrator begins to travel up and down your back you hear
the door open again. A voice says, "That may not be the best
thing to gag her with. Where are her underpants? I think she
should get a taste of what she has been giving away." You throw
yourself against your bonds but they only pull tighter to your
body. The vibrator has moved to your breasts now sending little
electric shocks to your pussy. Your gag is being removed and you
scream protest to what you think will happen next.

	The vibrator has moved down to your feet and is
massaging your soles. A warm, wet mouth encloses your big toe
and you begin breathing in short shallow pants as something is
inserted in your mouth and the gag is retied over the strange
tasting bundle in your mouth. The voice says, "We are going to
train you to love that taste. Someday you'll beg for it. All for
my pleasure."

	You can't believe the sensations of pleasure unleashed
in your body by that warm mouth sucking on your toes. The
licking of your toes stops.

	You feel the rope that holds your right foot being
untied. You feel feel the same thing being done to your the left
foot. For a moment you can actually support all your weight on
your feet. You are very relieved but concerned that it will not
last for long. The rough hands grab your left foot and you feel
the softness of a womam's hands slip the foot thru what feels
like a loop of nylon web. It is push up to about your knee and
then you feel the same thing happening to your right leg. Before
you know it you have both your legs in a harness that is sort of
like a pantie except it is like nothing you have ever even
imagined.

	As the contraption is pulled up to your waist you feel a
leather strap being wrapped around your waist. The sides of the
nylon loops are tightly secure to the leather strap drawing the
harness tight to your gushing pussy. As it firmly comes to rest
against your pussy you notice it is NOT nylon. Rather it is a
soft rubbery almost skin like material with little nubs that
stand out from it like the needles on a cactus. They are not so
sharp as to pierce your skin but you definitely know it is
there! You still hear the vibrator humming away as the rough
hands cup your breasts and begin to pinch your nipples. The gag
is removed from your mouth.

	Meanwhile you hear the vibrator getting closer as you
feel a soft hand run a finger along your lips. You reach out
with your tongue and lick the finger which is quickly replaced
with the vibrator. It is short, about 6 inches but very thick.
The women asks, " Do you like this?, how would you like this
deep inside you?"

	You feel your knees getting a little weak at the thought
of that thick dildo inside you but before you get a chance to
ponder that your left leg is taken and pull far to the left so
that you are left balancing on your right foot, hanging from the
ceiling. You can hardly stand it but then again you are very
clear you have no choice. The hands on your breasts have not
stopped and your pussy has been soaking whatever that is
strapped to it. You now feel the soft hands of your female
captor lightly scraping her fingernails across the inside of
your left thigh. She starts at the knee and slowly strokes
towards your pussy. But each time she stops just before she gets
to it. It is more than you can stand. The hands on your breasts,
the sensations on your thigh, the precarious postion you find
yourself in. Your body is writhing and you hear yourself begging
to be touched on your pussy. They just laugh. You plead with
them to touch you there, to make your pussy stop itching. You
feel the intensity of there attention become lighter and lighter
until you scream: " STOP TEASING ME!!! PLEASE, PLEASE MAKE ME
COME. I WILL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE TOUCH ME."

	You feel a medium size rubber ball shoved into your
mouth and as a silk scarf is tied around your head to keep it in
place, the woman says, " You will get what we give you, and that
is all!! Now I don't want to hear a another peep out of you."

	The rough hands grab your right leg and pull it to the
right just as fall as the left on is so that you are hanging
from the ceiling by your hands with both your legs extented at
45 degree angles about 8 inches off the floor. You feel the
woman reach down to your pussy and flip a switch and all of a
sudden the rubber thing between your legs comes to life. It
starts vibrating with an intensity your are certain you will not
be able to stand for long. You feel your stomach starting to
contract as the orgasm starts to build. You feel the burning in
the insides of your thighs as the tension starts to build. As
your get closer and closer you feel both of them rubbing their
hands all over you. Your are tensing all over as you are about
to come. Suddnenly, NOTHING. The vibrator stops. The hands are
withdrawn.

	And you are hanging there your feet wide apart on the
edge of the biggest climax you ever had, and NOTHING.

	All you can hear is your own breath whistling through
your nose. All you can feel is the restraints on your hands and
feet and the pounding of your heart. There is nothing else. You
fight the restraints, you squirm about trying to rub your pussy
against the butterfly vibrator strapped to your pussy. It is all
to no avail. You struggle but you know it it no use. Suddenly
you hear the hum of the vibrating dildo. You feel the strap on
the left side being undone and the left side being let down. The
air feels cool on your now exposed pussy. You feel the head of
that thick dildo being shoved slowing into your pussy.

	You feel another one, not so thick, but thick enough to
take your breath away, being slipped up your bottom. The left
strap is re- attached, holding both the fully inserted dildos in
place. They are both turned on, so is the butterfly between your
legs.

	Your interupted orgasm has started building again. Their
hands are all over you and still you want more. They remove the
gag and you start begging for more. You are hanging in this
basement with a vibrator in each of your orifices and one right
against your clit. You pussy is gushing and you want more.
"MORE, MORE MAKE ME FEEL MORE, PLEASE, PLEASE I BEG YOU MAKE ME
FEEL MORE" "You are being punished, or don't your remember?" "Oh
yes I remember, it's just that I am SOOO CLOSE, PLEASE PLEASE

	JUST A BIT MORE, I AM ALMOST THERE" Again, just as you
feel the edge approaching it stops!! The dildos are removed
leaving you feeling open and even more exposed than before. You
scream: "NO, PLEASE NO. I`LL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE LET ME
COME. PLEASE." It starts again. This time they are not touching
you, merely watching you squrim in your bonds as you get closer
and closer.

	This time as your orgasm approachs you try to hide it,
but they are not fools and see it immediately. Again it stops,
and as you hang there your whole body screaming for release you
open your mouth to beg for the relief you so desperately need
and the ball is shoved back in your mouth.

	Your blindfold is removed and you find yourself looking
at Julie, one of your neighbours! This, however, is not the
Julie you know. The Julie that you usually do your shopping with
is a shy, pretty blonde with a trim but petite athletic figure
who could never harm a flea.

	This Julie is another story. Her long blonde hair is tied
up and away from her face in a tight pony tail. She is wearing
high heeled black leather boots and a black silk teddy but
little else. Her look is definitely no-nonsense and you find
yourself unable to hold her gaze. She smiles at your helpless
condition but the smile contains little warmth. She holds a
riding crop in her right hand. It is a black leather riding crop
about 2 feet long and is topped with a large silver knobbed
handle. You are sure its not going to be used on the horses.

	Julie reverses her grip on the crop and starts to
carress you with the silver handle. You feel the cold metal
glide across your breasts and belly. When it touches your bare
slit, she slides it deep into your drenched pussy. You gasp and
rise up on your toes. The crop is slid in and out in long
strokes and in a moment you find yourself pushing down on it,
trying to get more of it into your pussy. Julie slides the dildo
out of your body and holds it up to your face. Your gag is
untied and you find yourself sticking your tongue out to lick
the wet silver handle. Julie lets you suck it into your mouth
and you lick it hungrily.

	Now she takes it out and starts walking around your
body. You have never been so hot and you plead with her to touch
you. "Oh yes", she says, "I'll touch you." You feel a stab of
panic in her tone and all of a sudden the crop whistles down on
your tender bottom. You cry out at the stinging sensation. She
strikes you again and again. Her blows are directed right onto
your bottom and she continues the punishment until you feel that
your bottom is on fire. Your legs are still attached about two
feet apart. And being punished while in this helpless position
has turned you on even more. Julie moves around you to strike
your breasts lightly. The strokes are not hard but they sting
nonetheless. She moves back around behind you and for a moment
nothing happens. You are hanging in your bonds, present only to
the sensations running through your body. The anticipation is
driving you crazy......

	You feel your buttocks parted again and the smaller
dildo is inserted again in your rear. From behind Julie reaches
between your legs and reinserts the dildo for your pussy. When
they are both deeply seated in your body, she turns them on and
they start to vibrate. You won't be able to hold out for long.
The crop strikes your oversensitive bottom and you cry out. You
are experiencing sensations in a way you thought was impossible.
The vibrators in both your holes are vibrating against each
other and now you feel Julie's gloved hand reach around to
stroke your soaking clit. She pulls herself against your back
and you feel the rear vibrator pushed in even deeper by her
body. Her other hand reaches the vibrator in your pussy and she
starts pulling and pushing it in long deep strokes. It is the
final straw.

	Each breath is coming in a gasp, you are unable to talk
but you can cry out. You do so again and again and again as wave
after wave of orgasm washes over you. You are begging her to
stop and begging her to continue. It seems to on for hours but
in fact is probably only a few minutes.

	When Julie finally lets you go, you hang, limply in your
bonds. You feel Julie's wet gloved hand grasp your chin and lift
your head so that you are looking right into her eyes. Her voice
is barely a whisper, 'After a come like that, your life will
never be the same.'

	Julie's voice is low but intense, 'I am going to be
taking charge of your sex life for a while. Would you like
that?'

	You feel your heart leap to your throat. You are at once
very nervous and very excited. You are barely able to believe it
when you hear yourself say 'Yes!'

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