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I am posting the "Master Chris" series in seven parts.  I
hope this stimulates other people to post collections of
quality stories.  I would also like to hear responses from
others about the following 'missing' stories
There seems to be a genuine _missing_ story. It's
#20 - mentioned in the index but never written (according to the
Master). Just in case that is in error and you have a #20,
please post it.
Does anyone know if any stories after #77 even exist?
Please post them if you have them.
The Story #47 is 'For a Price'. I have posted 5 parts to
this story (thru Wednesday), but there should be more.
Again, if anyone has any more parts, please post them.
If you have any stories to add to this collection, just
email them to me and I will post them.
A note on the format of the posts:  The original is a Word
document, exported to a text file.  Paragraphs end with two
paragraph marks.  To limit characters per line, paragraphs have
internally a space, paragraph mark.  To convert the text back
to wrappable, formattable text, convert all the space, paragraph
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paragraph marks, and you can the format the text anyway you want
with Word, or any other word processor.
Thanks to one interested collector who responded to my earlier
posts of part of this material.  You know who you are.  Thanks.
I will let you know if this generates any response.
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18 On Display
It is Saturday evening and we have just finished a fabulous meal. You have
prepared a feast fit for kings and the romantic candle-lit dinner has left 
us
both in the mood for a little after-dinner fun.
"Come on." I say, "Let's go play." You give me your coy, little-girl smile.
"Yes Sir." you say. You follow me meekly into the bedroom. You aren't
sure quite what to expect as I have made each evening an experience of the
unexpected. I have arranged our room with soft lights, and arranged the bed
so that you can fall right onto it. Very, very tenderly I start to remove 
your
clothing, kissing each part of you as it comes into view. First your blouse
drops to the floor and you feel my hot breath as I kiss your neck and
shoulders.
You moan softly as I give you a gentle bite. I am standing behind you and
you lean back against me as I reach around to undo the front clasp on your
bra. The lacy covering slides down your arms and falls to join the silk
blouse. You stretch your hands up behind your head and you hold yourself
there to expose your breasts fully to me.
You know that I love seeing you in this position better than any other. My
hands move softly across your smooth skin, stroking it and moving in ever-
smaller circles toward your already hard nipples. You secretly hope that 
I'll
pinch them but I do not. Instead, they feel the same soft gentle caressing 
that
the rest of you receives. My hands move lower now, stroking your belly and
you close your eyes to better experience the feeling as my fingers undo the
clasp to your skirt. It falls away from you revealing your pale blue silk
panties. They are one of your favorite pairs and you know that they look
great on you. You feel me turning and you turn also, still with your hands 
up
behind your head.
"Open your eyes." I whisper. You look to see us reflected in the full-length
mirror in our bedroom. Your long lanky body is stretched out as though
attached to me. Your breasts are flattened against your chest and are topped
with your long brown nipples that are already getting hard. You see me
slowly sink to my knees behind you and start to slide your panties down
your legs. Your shaven pussy and its long slit is slowly revealed. You step
out of your panties, now completely naked before me.
My hands guide you to the bed lying you down on your front and making
sure that you are comfortable. You surrender your body totally to me. You
feel my large strong hands touch your feet. They are drenched in warm oil.
"Mmmmm," you say.
Starting at your toes, I slowly move all the way up your legs to your 
bottom.
Over and over I rub your legs until all the knots are out. This is totally
unexpected but wonderful. From your legs, I move up and start massaging
your bottom. The feeling is glorious. You feel my fingers dig deep into the
tissue releasing all the tension you have bottled up in your body. Now my
hands massage your back in long, strong strokes from the small of your back
all the way to your neck. You allow your body to relax like a rag doll and
the hot-oil massage begins to sink in.
By the time I am done with your back, you are almost asleep. You offer no
resistance when I turn you over to begin on your front. I start with your
temples and move down your face. You have never had it so good. The
massage continues down your body, firmly massaging your arms and fingers
and then moving back up to your chest. The hot oil is softly worked into
your breasts and nipples and then lower down to your belly and finally you
feel your legs being spread apart to receive the last of the massage and oil 
on
the lips of your pussy.
The whole process has taken perhaps an hour, maybe less. You are totally
relaxed and more than a little turned on. You open your eyes and stretch
your hands out to me.
"Come here," you say in a husky voice.
I shake my head, smiling. I hold up several silk scarves. "Can I use these 
on
you?" I ask. You look up into my eyes while a shiver runs through your
belly.
"O.K." you whisper. My hands are very gentle as they tie your wrists to the
head of the bed. One scarf becomes a gag and your mouth opens wide to
offer yourself submissively to it. Now that you are truly helpless, you feel
your pussy starting to get very wet. You are totally relaxed, but the
anticipation of what may happen next is very exciting.
I sit down beside you and begin playing with your slippery nipples. I drip
more hot oil on them and begin rubbing it in. You feel my fingers pinching
the nipples only to have them escape by slipping though my fingers. You
close your eyes, enjoying the constant stimulation.
All of a sudden you hear the doorbell ring. The loud sound has you start and
your body tries to get up before it remembers that it is attached to the 
bed.
"Shhhhh," I say softly. "Relax. I'll be back in a minute." I leave the room
with you still tied to the bed and helplessly gagged. I seem to be gone a 
long
time before I return.
When I walk into the room, you are a little relieved, but then you see that 
I
am followed by your friends; Bill and Marge! You pull frantically at your
bonds trying to get up. Bill and Marge have never seen you in anything else
but your Sunday best. Bill is grinning wildly at your exposed body and
Marge looks a little shocked. It is obvious from your position exactly what 
is
happening here.
Because of the gag you can't even speak to them. Marge is standing at the
end of the bed and is trembling a little as she looks at you carefully.
'Perhaps she is wondering what it would be like for her?', you think to
yourself. I am sitting down beside you again and you close your eyes in
embarrassment.
"She loves being dominated." you hear me say and despite yourself, you feel
your face blush red. "I have had her dominated by both men and women. I
gave her a massage a little while ago before I tied her up. I think her body 
is
tremendous when it's covered in oil. Her nipples are my favorite. Do you
see how hard they are? Look at this, she loves them to be pinched very
hard." You feel my fingers at your nipples pulling them hard away from
your body. You are unable to contain a moan at the sensation. Your eyes
open to see Marge and Bill looking at you closely. You notice that Marge is
breathing heavily and looks a little flushed, herself.
Marge says, "I think we should go."
"Please don't," I say, "She's actually turned on by your being here. Maybe
you could do something for her. Could you put these on her nipples?"
Marge looks at the nipple clamps with her eyes wide apart. "What are
those?" she says in wonder.
"They're called nipple clips." I say.
Marge takes them in her hand to examine them. "Don't they hurt?" she asks.
"Sure, a little." I say, "but she really likes them.
Marge looks at you questioningly. "Do you really?" she asks in a small
voice.
You nod your head. She moves slowly over to the side of the bed and I
move aside. She sits down beside you and takes one of the clips in one hand.
Her fingers are shaking as they pull one of your nipples up and away from
your breast to attach the clip to it. Your eyes close and you moan at the
sensation.
You feel the other nipple being pulled and pinched as Marge attaches the
other clip to it. You have never been so embarrassed as right now. You feel
Marge standing up and you open your eyes to see both Marge and Bill
looking at your body.
"Look Honey," says Bill, "Her pussy's completely shaved!"
You feel my hands gently opening your legs and you try to keep them
closed.
"Bill," I say, "would you please tie her other knee like this one?"
Between the two of us your knees are now tied wide apart thus exposing
your embarrassingly wet pussy lips. My fingers pull your tender pussy lips
wide apart to further expose you to your friends.
"One of the things she enjoys best," I say, "is to be punished. Take a look 
at
some of these pictures." You see me take out our private album and show
the pictures of you being spanked just like a little girl. The album 
contains
graphics pictures of you and despite the already exposing position you are
now in, you find yourself embarrassed again. Bill is standing just behind
Marge as they look through the album together. You can see that Marge is
turned on by the photographs and you see Bills hands reach around her to
play with her breasts.
She leans back against him and allows him to undo her blouse and slip his
hands in to hold her firm breasts. They stop at one picture in particular.
"I'll be attaching her like that in a few minutes." I say, "I figure that 
I'll give
her a good spanking until her bottom is pink and then I'll use her vibrator 
on
her until she comes while hanging there. Do you like using a vibrator
Marge?"
Marge looks down submissively as she whispers yes. Your vibrator is on the
table beside you. You see me pick it up and hand it to Marge. Her blouse is
now completely open and Bill completes the job by removing it from her
shoulders to reveal her trim breasts topped with tiny pink nipples.
"Here Marge," I say, "play with her with it. Just don't let her come yet."
Marge turns on the toy and begins touching your hot, oiled body with the
humming instrument. She starts at the inside of your bound knees and works
her way upward. Soon you are straining to be touched directly on your pussy
but Marge won't allow it. She touches you all over, first your belly, next
your breasts, then the nipple clips and finally back to your upper thighs 
but it
is a long time before you feel the vibrator right on your clit. She can't 
leave
it there long because it will only take a moment for you to come and she
won't allow it.
It seems like an eternity for you as your body writhes in its bonds seeking
relief.
Finally she stops, you open your eyes to see that everyone's clothes are now
on the floor and Bill is sporting an erection that is, to say the least,
impressive. Bill and I untie you and reattach you standing with your hands
tied to the ceiling. Your legs are attached wide apart to leave you 
completely
accessible to us. Marge stands in front of you and presses her body against
your own slippery one. Bill stands behind her and reaches around to remove
your nipple clips.
He takes first one then the other and places them on Marge's pink nipples
instead. She gasps as she feels the piquant pinch of the clamps for the 
first
time ever. Marge stands behind you now and you turn your head to see her
holding a small leather strap. You see her slide one hand into her brown
haired pussy while the other swings the leather against your buttocks. The
first few strokes are very light but soon she is smacking your smooth bottom
in sharp stinging strokes. The spanking turns you on even more. It does not
take long and it is over.
You feel Marge's hand rubbing your bottom and feeling the heat rising from
it.
One, then two, of her fingers slide into your dripping pussy to wet
themselves and then they move further behind you to lubricate your tight
bottom. You reach up on your toes and moan behind the silk gag as her
fingers go particularly deep.
Bill is standing in front of you and you feel the tip of his massive hard-on
nudging against your pussy. Marge slides her fingers deep into your body
and you move forward naturally, thus impaling yourself on Bill's cock.
Marge controls the rhythm now as her fingers slide in and out of your rear
pushing you harder and harder onto Bill's cock. You know you are close to
coming but it is not to be allowed yet.
Marge removes her fingers, and they are quickly replaced by my cock. Now
you are filled as never before. Bill's large organ fills your pussy 
completely
while my cock fills your bottom. You close your eyes, savoring the
sensation. You hear the hum of the vibrator again and it touches your
sensitive breasts just as Bill and I start sliding in and out of you. You 
feel me
press against your well-spanked bottom and you are even more turned on by
the feeling. You open your eyes to look right into Marge's.
You open your mouths and your tongues touch in a sensitive kiss that
connects you all together. Bill and I start thrusting in a perfect rhythm. 
He
pulls out as I push in then visa versa. Your body feels like its turning 
inside
out. You feel my body tighten in the beginning of my orgasm. The feeling is
too much for you and you feel both your pussy and ass tighten on Bill and I
as your orgasm starts from the depths of your belly and flows outward. You
cry out hard against the gag, letting yourself scream really for the first 
time
in your life as we all begin coming together. Even Marge, with two fingers
deep in her pussy moans as her orgasm mingles with yours. It is perhaps the
most exquisite sensation you have ever encountered.
19 The High School Locker Room
It is the last class of the day and you are tired. Being a Phys-Ed 
instructor at
the local high school is a demanding job and the girls have been giving you
a hard time. Spring probably has something to do with the rambunctious
nature of your charges but all their energy is wearing you out. Also, just
looking at their young limber bodies, just budding into womanhood has you
kind of horny.
You don't usually think about such things while you're working but seeing
those girls today in their tights as they went through their exercises 
turned
you on.
Your pussy has been hot and wet all afternoon and your nipples seem to be
in a constant state of erection.
The last class that you currently have doing gymnastics is the grade 11's.
The sixteen and seventeen year-olds are stretching their bodies into a 
variety
of sexual contortions. In one corner, the girls on the mats are doing split
after split and looking at those long legs stretched so far apart makes you
imagine one of them tied up in that position, totally helpless to prevent 
the
stimulation of her body. On the trampoline, your eye catches sight of one of
the bustier girls as her breasts bounce up and down. Her hard nipples are
prominently displayed through the thin fabric of her Danskin and you are
embarrassed to catch yourself thinking about what it would be like to suck
them.
'This is crazy', you think to yourself, 'These girls are innocent teenagers
who don't know anything about sex.' The day will prove you wrong. The
bell sounds and the girls quickly tidy up before heading to the locker room.
It will be a good 20 minutes before they've showered and changed and you
are able to close the place up. You decide to take the opportunity to go to
your office and masturbate to release some of this nervous energy. You enter
your office and lock the door behind you. In the bottom drawer of your desk
is a large vibrator and an envelope containing a magazine on your favorite
fantasy: bondage.
You open the envelope and take out the bondage mag. Flipping through a
couple of pages, you stop at a story about teenage girls, being kidnapped by
band of dominant women who then train them. The pictures on the page
show young girls being restrained in a variety of exposing positions. Some
with their legs held wide apart, others with their hands tied to the 
ceiling. In
some, you see nipple clips pinching their nipples. In others, you see a 
dildo
much like yours pushed into their pussies. One young girl is getting a bare
bottomed spanking by her mistress. The pictures turn you on a little more
and you push your Danskin to the side to allow access to your pussy for your
vibrator. The humming sensation is electric and you let out a quiet moan as
the tip of the artificial cock touches the hood of your clitoris. You rub 
the
vibrator up and down the edges of your sensitive pussy lips and let the
feelings run through your body. You push just the tip of it into your now
soaking pussy and you hold back for a moment before pushing it deeper.
You imagine yourself tied to a bed and being totally helpless. Whoever was
in control would determine when the dildo would be penetrate you. You
would have no say. You hold the vibrator there, wanting it deep inside you,
but imagining that you can't have it. You don't last very long. Soon the 
long
thick dildo is sliding in and out of your wet slit. On each stroke the 
vibrator
feels like it is filling your body totally. You decide to prolong the 
sensation
until you can get home and really do something about it.
You turn the vibrator off but you leave it deep in your pussy. You feel
completely filled as you adjust your Danskin and stand up slowly. You want
to come so bad and the anticipation is bittersweet. It has been about 25
minutes since your students finished their class and you go to take a last
look in the locker room before closing up.
As you enter the locker room, a familiar sound has you stop dead in your
tracks.
There is the clear, distinct sound of a girl panting, close to coming in the
room. You can also hear the sound of the shower and the girl's voice is
coming from there. 'One of the girls must be masturbating in the shower,'
you think to yourself. Your pussy automatically tightens around the thick
dildo still lodged in there. You move slowly and silently toward the shower
area, determined to find out who it is and perhaps take a look at her having
an orgasm.
As you turn a corner, the sight is very different from what you expect and
the sight has you gasp as your heart starts to race. There are FOUR naked
girls in the shower not one. Three of the girls are holding a fourth captive
and are teasing her helpless body. One of the girls standing behind her and 
is
holding the helpless girl's hands tightly behind her head to expose her 
pretty
breasts and chest. One of the others is standing in front of her and playing
with her very long pink nipples. A third is on her knees at the feet of the
restrained teenager and is running a bar of wet soap back and forth through
her crack. The girl who is being held doesn't seem to be struggling as these
three girls tantalize her body with their hands and tongues. You see one 
lick
her nipples as the other slides one finger first deep into her pussy and 
then
deep into her obviously lubricated bottom.
Your own hand has moved to your pussy almost of its own volition and is
now pushing gently at the end of the vibrator sticking out, pushing it 
deeper
into you.
The girl on her knees is now licking the helpless girl whose name is Julie
and a moment later, Julie starts to come in long sobbing gasps. The other
three girls hold her and caress her until her orgasm has subsided and she is
able to stand on her own. Julie looks at them and giggles, "That was the
BEST ever! Who's next?"
Suzie says, "Oh, let me." The girls go right into action. This time, the 
girl is
held lying on her back with her legs spread up and wide apart. From your
vantage point, you can see that her pussy is completely shaved! You can see
the delicate pussy lips gently being spread open to reveal the hot pink
interior and below that her pink, crinkled bottomhole. The girl holding
Suzie's wrists starts licking and biting her tiny nipples and the Suzie 
stars
writhing right away. One of the girls begins playing with Suzie's ass and
gently sliding her finger into it while the third starts playing with 
Suzie's
pussy lips with her tongue. It does not take long before Suzie is begging
them to let her come. They hold her off time and time again just on the 
brink
of an orgasm. Finally, one of the girls positions herself so that her legs 
and
Suzie's legs scissor each other and their pussies begin grinding together.
Suzie immediately begins coming like a freight train and you join her.
The sight has been too much for you. You reach down and turn on the
vibrator and your pussy tightens itself around it as the artificial intruder
brings you to yet another orgasm. You pull the vibrator out of your body and
turn it off. You have decided it is time for these girls to be found out. 
The
girls have, meanwhile, switched partners again and the next victim, Vivian,
is now being held on her hands and knees with her knees held wide apart
waiting for her ass and pussy to be violated from behind. Stepping out from
your hiding place, you walk straight up to them.
"Well, girls, what is going on here?" you ask in a stern voice.
The girls leap to their feet, "Oh, nothing miss. We're sorry. We should be 
on
our way now."
"Not so fast," you say, "Vivian, get back down on your knees."
The girls are disbelieving as you have them all watch as you gently position
Vivian to best expose her most private area. You instruct the girls to hold
her legs and her wrists tightly so that she cannot escape.
Then you pull out your vibrator. You turn it on first and begin running it
over her body. First along her arms and legs, then you let it touch the
sensitive breasts and nipples hanging down from her body. Vivian's
breathing is a little heavier when you finish playing with her tits. Now you
move behind her. Vivian is anxiously awaiting the touch of the vibrator but
you maker her wait. Finally, you slide the thick vibrator deep into her
soaking pussy in one long delicate stroke. Vivian cries out at the exquisite
sensation and your own pussy tightens with desire as you remember the
feeling from just a few minutes ago. You begin sliding the vibrating cock
very slowly in and out of her slit. Soon she is taking full strokes in and 
out
and begging for more.
You lubricate one finger of your other hand in the soaking juices of 
Vivian's
pussy and then you gently slide its full length into her bottom. The moan
from her coupled with an additional wriggling of her bottom is enough for
you to know that it was the right thing to do. All of this stimulation will 
have
her come soon so you have one of the girls lie down under Vivian and begin
licking and biting her nipples. This final sensation is too much and she
begins shaking in an orgasm that has her scream out in pleasure.
A couple of minutes later you are all back in your office talking about what
happened.
"Are you all submissive?" you ask. The girls nod their heads shyly. Now
that the action has stopped, they have reverted to the shy introverted 
people
they make out to be.
"Very well," you say, "I shall not report this on the condition that you all
report here once per week for some personal instruction on being totally
submissive. The girls look up disbelievingly. The smiles on their faces tell
you that you are in for some interesting times before the term is over. 
Before
the girls leave the office, you have them all get on their knees before you
and lick your pussy! The quick lick from the four of them is enough to turn
you on all over again but now you decide to take your libido home anxious
to tell me all about this latest adventure.
20 The Bubble Bath (missing)
21 On the Beach
It is 1 o'clock in the morning and you can't sleep. You have been out on the
beach all day enjoying the first full day of your vacation. The sun is hot 
and
the water warm and your body has started to unwind from the hectic pace it
maintains back in civilization. You spent the day on the beach where your
most important activity was power tanning, something that you are
committed to keep up for the rest of your stay. You started by picking your
spot. It has to be just right; near the water, but not too close, near the 
bar, but
not too close.
You strategically place your chair in a place where there is plenty of 
scenery
(of the great looking hunk kind!) Next, you open your bag and take out 3
types of suntan lotion. Screen number 15 goes on your nose and ears,
number 7 goes on your face and number 3 goes on the rest of your body, by
the time you have 'lathered up' you are so hot that you're dying to go into
the water.
You decide to hold off for a couple of minutes to look around. The men
around you are particularly attractive. You examine each one surreptitiously
imagining yourself in one of their arms. There are several who are obviously
single and are looking around just like you. You follow the gaze of one of
them to see a gorgeous brunette suntanning just a few feet away. She has
removed the top half of her bikini to sunbathe topless. You see that her
beautiful breasts are attracting the attention of a number of men who are
trying to be casual about where they are looking. You look around you some
more to find that most of the women on the beach are topless. You're a 
little
nervous. You've never been topless before and the thought of doing it is
both exciting and scary. "What the hell." you think to yourself. IF I don't 
do
it right away, I never will.
You quickly reach up and undo your top and in one fell swoop, bare your
body to the world. You lie back and close your eyes imagining that every
man on the beach is looking at you. Your pussy starts to get wet and you
can't remember being this horny. The heat in your body is suddenly too
much. You stand up and run for the water. The cool salt water feels
wonderful against your bare breasts, just like skinny-dipping when you were
a kid. You swim for a while before heading back to the beach for more sun.
The entire day becomes a sort of ritual of covering yourself with suntan
lotion, baking under the sun and cooling off in the warm ocean. "This is
paradise." you think to yourself over and over.
Now it is 1 o'clock in the morning and you are staring at the ceiling. Your
legs are squirming slowly. You lay down a few minutes ago, deciding to
forego the dancing at the bar. "A good night's sleep would be better for 
me,"
you thought.
Now, you are lying alone and your body is crying out for attention. All the
wicked thoughts you had on the beach all day seem to come crowding back
into your mind demanding attention. You remember back to the morning
when you took off your top for the first time. You remember closing your
eyes and leaning back to expose yourself to all these strange men. Your
imagination takes over as you fantasize about being tied to the beach chair
and having your eyes blindfolded.
About being helpless to prevent all those men touching you and arousing
you. One hand naturally reaches down and begins rubbing your pussy. It is
soaking wet.
Your other hand steals up to your breasts and begins stroking them gently
just the way you like it. "This is ridiculous!" you think. "I came here to 
have
fun and meet people and I'm lying in my room masturbating."
You get out of bed and put on a light cotton dress. It is one of your 
favorites.
It is completely backless and comes down to just above your knees. It is a
pale blue and you know that you look great in it. Your breasts press against
the fabric and your already hard nipples are pushing out like little bell
pushes.
Your body is still demanding for attention but you ignore it. You start to 
pull
on your panties and then stop. You decide not to wear any! Your dress has
you be decent and your body is hot enough not to want to.
You head down to the bar where a full-blown party has been going on since
11pm.
You kick off your shoes and just start dancing. The music is good and you
love it. A while later you have worked up a good thirst, and you head over 
to
the bar to quench it. While you are sipping your rum punch, the man next to
you says hello. You look up into one of the most perfect specimens of male
humanness you have ever encountered. He is about six feet tall, dark hair
and the bluest eyes you have ever seen. He is wearing shorts and a Hawaiian
shirt and his muscular body immediately turns you on. It is like your body
goes into overdrive. The hormones start pumping and it sounds to you like
someone far, far away is using your voice to speak to him as you answer.
After a little small talk, and a couple of dances including one incredible 
slow
dance where you got to press your hot body against his, you are back at the
bar.
You sit down at a table with another couple from the hotel to have your
drinks.
They are young and attractive and obviously hot for each other.
"Hey," says your friend David, "Let's take a drive over to the other beach!
There won't be anyone there now and we could go for a midnight swim."
No sooner said than done and you are all in the car heading for the beach. 
It
is not far and soon you are all walking along the sand under the moonlight.
The other two wander off on their own, and you and David are walking
along the water's edge hand in hand.
"This is just like I hoped my vacation would be," you tell him.
"Me too." he says. He stops for a moment and turns to you.
He leans down and slowly, sensuously kisses you. The kiss goes on for a
long time and takes your breath away. It is perfect. Your body presses up
against him and you feel his hand stroking your bare back. You can feel
your nipples pushing against his chest and you know that you want him.
All of a sudden he stops. "Let's go swimming," he whispers. You both
throw off your clothes and run into the water, giggling like two four-year 
old
kids. You have a great time splashing each other and dunking each other in
the water.
After a while, you swim back to shore and flop onto your back on the cool
sand.
David follows you slowly. He kneels down in front of you looking at you
closely.
You look up at him and smile. You close your eyes and stretch your hands
above your head, offering yourself to him completely. You lie there
passively waiting for what will come next. Your breathing gets a little 
fuller
as your already aroused body anticipates his touch. You feel his fingertips
lightly stroke your breasts. Your nipples leap up to greet him. They are so
hard that they hurt and you pray that he will lick them but still you keep
your eyes closed.
As if reading your mind, you feel his hot, wet tongue slide over first the 
left
nipple then the right. A moan escapes your lips and you arch your back,
pressing your exposed breasts into him. His teeth bite down on your nipples
gently, making you beg for more. You hear him move on the sand and then
you feel his hands on your thighs, urging them apart. You spread your legs,
slowly revealing your soaking pussy. Your body is squirming slowly on the
sand. You need him, want him, desire him in your body.
The thought that there are other people right near you on the beach adds a
sense of excitement that you have never experienced before. All of a sudden
you feel his prick touch you. You pause, every muscle in your body is tense,
waiting for him to penetrate you. The knob of is cock urges inside your hot
box and you hear yourself panting. You strain upwards, trying to get more of
him into you but he doesn't allow it. The only contact between your bodies
is the tip of his prick separating your pussy lips and tantalizing your 
need.
You let out a load moan and beg him to do it.
Very, very slowly, he starts to slide himself into you, the long thin cock
gently glides its length into your body until you are feel your bodies 
pressing
against each other once more. You let out a long sigh, suddenly realizing
that you had been holding your breath. At first almost imperceptibly and
then slowly but steadily he starts to move in and out of you. Your bodies 
hit
a perfect rhythm immediately and soon you are both lost in the sensation,
pressing against each other for all you are worth. You feel your orgasm
building slowly. Soon it seems as though you won't be able to bear it. You
hold onto him and pull him deep into you as you feel an explosion start from
low in your belly and spread up and out to consume you totally. You cry out
together as he comes as well and finally, spent, you lie there together. You
open your eyes, finally, and over your head you see a sky full of stars.
You smile contentedly listening to the sound of the waves lapping against
the shore mixed with the soft sound of David's breathing. "Life is just
perfect." you think to yourself as you drift off into a blissful sleep.
22 In the Principal's Office
Your mind drifts back to when you were 16 years old and still in high
school.
You were well developed for your age. Your pretty athletic figure coupled
with your large firm breasts made you one of the most attractive girls in
your school. On this day in particular, you remember being in school on a
cool fall day .
You are having a lot of trouble staying awake in your math class because of
the night before. Last night you ended up going out with a few of your more
rambunctious friends. You got a little drunk and before the night was over,
you had used some spray paint on the school wall in the courtyard. Today
you're feeling a little guilty. It's not like you to be so naughty. Usually
you're such a good girl. Hopefully, you think, this will all just fade away 
as
a bad memory.
"Sharon!" you hear, "Are you asleep?" The sound breaks you out of your
daydream. Your math teacher is looking at you intently. "I called your name
twice!".
"No sir." you reply quietly embarrassed, "I'm sorry. I'll try to be more
attentive."
"Good," says Mr. Galbrith, "Well, you can be more attentive down at the
principal's office because I just got a note that he wants to see you."
Your heart leaps to your throat as feel a wave of panic wash over you. Your
hands are trembling as you gather your books and head down the corridor
towards the office. You go to the principal's office where his secretary
instructs you to sit down on the bench to wait. You sit down on the hard
wooden bench and wait quietly. Your mind is racing. You are sure that the
principal knows what you did last night! You have never really been in
trouble before and you feel close to tears as you think about what will
happen if your parents find out. Your palms are moist as you sit passively,
waiting.
"You can go in now Sharon." says the secretary. "You get to your feet,
nervously open the door to the principal's office and enter. The door closes
behind you. Mr. Bolden is sitting behind his desk. You put your books down
and stand in front of his desk and wait for him to say something. He doesn't
say anything for a moment but he looks upset.
Finally he looks right at you, "Well?" he says in a load stern voice, "What
do you think are done with vandals in this school." You hang your head in
shame as a blush hits your face. You don't know what to answer but he
answers for you.
"I'll tell you!" he shouts, "We call the police and we let them handle it!"
You are sniffling now, close to tears. He continues to yell at you. Finally, 
he
pushes his chair back from his desk. You think that he will be standing up
but he doesn't.
"You have been a very bad girl Sharon." he says in a low stern voice,
"Come here." With your head still bowed, you walk slowly around his desk
to stand before him. "Lie over my lap young lady. You're going to be
punished." Your head shoots up to look at him, your eyes wide as saucers in
disbelief. Surely he can't mean that he would spank you just like a little 
girl!
You shake your head almost automatically as you say no.
His large hands shoot out to grab your wrists and before you can even think
about it, you are lying across his broad lap with you head facing the floor
only a foot away. One of his large hands is holding you firmly at the small
of your back and you feel the other start to lift your navy blue skirt up to
your waist.
You begin to struggle frantically, trying to avoid the humiliating
punishment.
"STOP IT!" he shouts in a loud commanding voice. Despite yourself, you
are still. You reach forward with your hands to steady yourself against the
floor and then you lie passively awaiting whatever he will do to you. You
have it coming, you think as your skirt is carefully tucked into your
waistband thus exposing your white cotton panties to his gaze. A moment
later, his hand begins pulling the panties down your legs. He stops when
they have reached your knees. You close your eyes, mortified that this
strange, powerful man has exposed you totally while you remain helpless in
his control.
His hand now cups your exposed bottom and you feel it gently caress you.
You turn beet red, not knowing what will come next. His broad, strong hand
now begins to smack your bottom. At first, the strokes are very light, 
almost
a feather touch, but gradually he begins hitting harder. Your breathing
quickens.
You can't believe that you, a sixteen year old girl are actually receiving a
bare-bottomed spanking at the hand of your principal. His strokes are quite
heavy now and you feel the stinging heat of the spanking travel through you.
Each smack causes you to gasp and the strokes are both painful and oddly
exciting. In another moment the combination of the humiliation and the pain
in your tender bottom is too much and you start crying. A couple of very
hard smacks later and he stops. You get to your feet and pull up your 
panties
as quickly as you can manage.
"Oh no you don't young lady. You've been a bad girl and you're not leaving
so fast. Go over into that corner and stand there facing it." says Mr. 
Galbrith.
You hesitate for a minute, desperately wanting to pull down your skirt to
cover your little girl panties. "Right now Sharon!" he says. You blush as 
you
walk over to the corner to stand facing it passively.
"Now get those panties down!" says the principal.
You close your eyes at the humiliation, knowing that you are powerless to
disobey him. Very slowly, you start to pull down your panties while you
look at the wall. Your hot red buttocks come into view and you stop.
"All the way off." says Mr. Galbrith menacingly and you hook your thumbs
into the flimsy undergarment to follow his instructions.
He picks the panties up off the floor to put them on his desk. You are now
standing facing the corner of the room with no panties on and your skirt
tucked into the waistband thus exposing your well-punished bottom
completely. You have never been so embarrassed and the silent tears roll
down your cheeks. He leaves you there for perhaps ten minutes. It seems
like ten hours with every second an eternity of wondering if someone will
come into the office to see you naked as you are. Finally, he tells you to 
turn
around and to lower your skirt. You do so gratefully. The tears are over now
but you feel the heat of the spanking coursing right through your body.
"I don't want to ever hear about you getting in trouble again." he says, 
"I'm
not going to tell your parents about this time but if I ever find you in 
here
again, you will be very sorry. Now get out of here."
You grab your books and leave the office. The secretary smiles at you
knowingly and you blush yet again at the humiliation of her knowing. You
are walking slowly down the corridor back to class when you realize to your
horror that your panties are still back in the principal's office. You know 
that
you will not go back there to ask so, reluctantly, you continue on back to
your next class very conscious of your naked body beneath your skirt. The
rest of the day passes in a sort of haze as the vivid memory of the spanking
keeps running through your mind.
You are both troubled and strangely excited by what has happened. Sitting
down, you feel the heat from your buttocks spreading out through your
whole body. You are sure that everyone knows and that every boy is looking
at you knowing that you have no panties on. Your breasts are in a continual
state of arousal and you go to the bathroom to remove your bra. Your
nipples are erect and you look in the mirror to see how they poke out of the
fabric. By the end of the day your pussy is soaking wet and you are more
turned on than you have ever been in your life.
As soon as classes are over you go to the gym to find your boyfriend Robert.
Robert is shooting baskets in the gym all by himself. You and Robert
haven't made love yet, you have been saving yourself for a special occasion.
Tonight might be the night, you think to yourself as you run your hands over
your overexcited body. You have been on the pill for a couple of months and
tonight it may come in useful. Robert sees you right away and runs over.
"Are you the only one here?" you ask sexily.
Robert looks at you curiously, "Yeah," he says, "At least for the moment."
You look around nervously. If he doesn't touch you right now, you are
going to scream. You reach over and grab his head your tongue snakes into
his mouth as you give him a strong, sexy kiss.
"Mmmmm," he murmurs. You feel his bulge spring up in his shorts. You
reach down to squeeze it. His eyes open wide at the touch. You have never
been so aggressive. You take his hand and pull it up under your skirt and
right onto your naked, soaking pussy.
"Wow!" he gasps as he touches you for the first time ever. You take his
hand and drag him into the boy's locker room.
"Sharon! What are you doing?" he exclaims.
You take a quick look around to make sure you are the only ones there. You
reach down and with one smooth motion, pull off your sweater to expose
your naked breasts. Your nipples are already hard. In fact, your entire body
is in heat. You pull his shorts and underwear to his ankles in one yank and
immediately wrap your mouth around his erect organ. He throws his head
back and moans out loud as your tongue runs up and down his cock. You
slide it deep into your throat and enjoy the feeling of his flesh pulsing 
inside
of you. You push him back onto a bench so he is lying on his back and you
sit astride him facing backwards. You feel his hands lift your skirt and 
begin
to stroke your hot buttocks. It takes only a minute before his tongue is
running the length of your wet slit.
The sensation is unique and you redouble your efforts at sucking him. Just
as you are about to come you get up. You turn around facing him and lower
your body so that his throbbing cock is barely touching your pussy. You
wait for a moment experiencing the delicious anticipation. This will be it,
you think to yourself as you slide down slowly, an inch at a time, feeling 
his
hardness fill you completely. When you are completely impaled you pause
for a moment savoring the sensation. Your bottom, still burning from the
spanking you received earlier is pressing down against his body. Now you
begin to raise and lower your body in an ever-increasing rhythm, bouncing
up and down. His large, strong hands find your breasts and begin pulling at
your long brown nipples.
The sensation drives your passion to the boiling point and you cry out as
your body tightens in what is the most luscious sensation you have ever
experienced.
You feel Robert's body stiffen as his come shoots deep into you in spasm
after spasm. You lean down to rest your head on his hairy chest basking in
the warm afterglow of your first lovemaking.
23 South American Adventure
Vacation time again and this time you and your friend Natalie have taken an
"Adventure Excursion" into South America. It is a three-week tour and the
first two weeks have been incredible. You and Nat have traveled through
some of the most exotic jungle scenery in the world. The natives have been
very friendly and all in all you have enjoyed this trip as no other. You are
now on a rickety old school bus, which operates as the local version of 
inter-
city travel. You are on your way to the next sleepy town on your itinerary.
Last night you and Nat found a local party going on to which you were
instantly invited. The local boys crowded around, anxious to play with the
two 'gringa' girls. You shiver with delight remembering the way you and
Natalie got stoned and then, holding hands, lying side by side, you were
gloriously fucked by two of the more attractive boys. Your daydreaming is
suddenly interrupted by the bus coming to an abrupt stop.
The front door opens and two soldiers get on. They make their way slowly
down the aisle looking carefully into each passenger's face. They stop at
your seat and look at both you and Natalie. "You two off the bus!" exclaims
the soldier.
You attempt to argue but the soldier grabs you by the arm and before you
know it, you are standing at the side of the road watching your bus 
disappear
around the next bend. You are terrified. People have disappeared in
countries like this, you think.
The soldiers refuse to answer your frantic questions. Instead they handcuff
your hands behind your back and you and your friend are bundled into the
jeep to return in the direction you came from. An hour or so later, you and
Nat arrive back in the small town of last night. The soldiers bring you to 
the
local garrison and into the office of Colonel Ortega. He is an attractive 
but
stern looking man sitting behind a large desk. He looks up as you enter.
"Good afternoon ladies." he says in a deep voice, "Do you know that we
have severe penalties in our country for people who use illegal drugs?" Now
you are very nervous. You know that smoking dope in a foreign country is a
stupid idea and you mentally kick yourself for doing it last night. Natalie
tries to explain but the colonel cuts her off. "Do you have more of these
drugs with you?" he asks.
You tell him that you do not.
"We shall see." he says, "Please remove all of your clothing." You hesitate
for a moment but you realize that there is little choice. As embarrassing as 
it
will be to undress in front of these strange men, the alternative is too
dangerous to consider.
You look over at Natalie and she is blushing furiously as she quietly
unbuttons her blouse. You hang your head submissively and start to remove
your white cotton shirt. As usual, you are not wearing a bra and the 
soldiers
whistle appreciatively as your firm white breasts come into view. Your jeans
are next leaving you in only your flimsy bikini panties. As Nat removes her
skirt, she reveals her long tanned legs and her sheer silk panties. The 
colonel
smiles at the sight.
"All of your clothes if you please." he says.
You are both beet red at the humiliation of having to do this but you both
bend down to remove your last piece of protection. The colonel now
instructs you to clasp your hands behind your head and you both do so thus
exposing yourselves completely to him and the other soldiers. He stands up
and moves around his desk for a better look.
"You will have to be searched completely for this contraband," he says. He
looks back and forth between you and Nat comparing your smaller firm
breasts with Natalie's large ones. Your nipples have gotten hard despite
yourself and you are mortified to see him looking at them carefully. You
glance sideways at Nat and see that her long pink nipples have extended
themselves too. Although you should be scared for your life, you find
yourself at once scared and oddly turned on by the situation you are in.
The colonel looks at Natalie "You first, I think." he says. One of the 
soldiers
takes her and pulls her into the next room. The colonel walks around you
carefully examining your body. You feel him stroke your exposed bottom
with his rough hand and you jump at the touch.
"Sensitive?" he asks. You nod your head. "This is the part of the body that
naughty girls have punished in my country." he says. You close your eyes at
the thought of your bottom being spanked just like a little girl. Your hands
are still clasped behind your head and the colonel takes advantage of your
well-presented breasts to squeeze them next. Your eyes snap open to see him
pulling on the nipples with his large strong hands. You moan softly as he
pulls them both out as far as he can before releasing them. The door opens
and Natalie reappears. Her face is beet red and she avoids looking at you as
she stands back in front of the colonel and places her hands back behind her
head.
The soldiers take you now and pull you into the next room. There is a table
here and you are pushed onto it on your back. You are sure that they are
going to fuck you but you are wrong. Two soldiers hold your legs wide apart
while the other sits between your legs. You feel his fingers parting your
sensitive pussy lips and sliding two fingers deep into you. Your hips jumps
reflexively at the penetration and you are embarrassed that the soldier 
finds
your pussy so wet.
His fingers slide in and out of you a few times and then one slides deep 
into
your bottom. You let out another moan as he roughly lubricates your
bottom.
Now they stand you against the wall and one of the soldiers begins to take
pictures of your naked body while the others place you in a variety of
exposing positions. It is very embarrassing to expose yourself so wantonly
but also strangely exciting. As soon as the pictures are done, you are 
brought
back in the room where the colonel is now playing with Nat's long nipples.
You stand back beside her and, as instructed, place your hands back behind
your head.
The colonel sits down again, "You know, we could have you put into prison
for a long time but I am in a benevolent mood today. I shall give you a
choice. You may go to our jail here for an extended stay in our fine country
or you may accept to be punished immediately for your crimes. I assure you
that you will not find this punishment comfortable. It will begin at the 
hands
of the woman in charge of female prisoners with the kind of spanking little
girls receive from their mothers. It will end with you back here punished by
me and my men in a more personal manner. You may choose but choose
now."
You and Natalie look at each other. The alternatives are not pleasant but 
you
can see there is little choice. "We'll be punished by you," you tell him.
He smiles at your answer. He barks a few short words at the guards and you
and Nat are pulled right out of his office still stark naked! They bring you
down along a busy corridor while everyone laughs at you and Nat as they do
so. You have never been so embarrassed. The men whistle as you pass and
you feel a few hands reach out to fondle your exposed breasts or buttocks.
At the end of the corridor you are brought into another office and told to
stand and wait. A side door opens and a large severe looking woman enters
the room. She smiles at you as you stand at attention but her smile has 
little
warmth in it.
"You first." she says pointing at Natalie. Natalie shuffles forward and the
woman handcuffs her hands in front of her. The woman sits down in a
straight-backed chair and pulls Nat over her lap. She gives a soldier some
instructions and he bends down to fasten Nat's ankles to a bar about three
feet long. Her legs are thus spread wide apart exposing her pussy and anus 
to
you. You see that her pussy lips are puffed out as though she is sexually
excited and her pussy is glistening wet. The woman takes a black leather
strap and lays it gently on Natalie's buttocks. You see Nat shiver as she 
lies
there passively.
The spanking now starts. At first the strokes are gentle but gradually they
increase in intensity as the sharp report of the leather against Natalie's
sensitive bottom rings out over and over again. The spanking continues until
Natalie is crying and her bottom is a bright red. You are trembling, you are
so nervous. You know that you are next. The woman lays down the strap
now but she doesn't let Nat up yet.
You see her hand rubbing Nat's bottom feeling the heat. Her fingers dip
down between her legs and you see two long female fingers slide slowly but
deeply into Natalie's wet pussy.
They come out glistening and one then the other is gently slid deep into
Nat's exposed bottom. Nat lies there passively as her most intimate opening
is penetrated by this strange woman. The woman reaches down now and
takes a long string of beads. She pushes the beads one by one into Natalie's
now lubricated bottom until they are all inserted. The last six inches of 
the
string dangles from her bottom. The ankle restraints are now removed and
Natalie stands up beside you. She has stopped crying but her tear-streaked
face is testimony to the severity of the spanking. Now it is your turn.
Your hands are fastened as Natalie's were in front of you and you are pulled
over the woman's lap. The feeling of her nylons against your naked skin is
strange and you have never felt as helpless as at this moment. Your face is
about a foot from the floor and you reach out your hands to steady yourself.
You feel the woman's hands caressing your buttocks as the soldier pulls
your feet wide apart to attach to the ankle restraints. It is oddly exciting 
to be
so exposed to this woman and the soldier behind you. Your soaking pussy
and sensitive ass are completely exhibited. You feel the warm leather strap
gently stroking your white bottom.
All of a sudden the woman starts to spank you with the strap and at first, 
just
like Natalie, the spanks are almost gentle, and certainly not painful. The
spanking continues to get harder and harder until each smack of the leather
brings a sharp sting to your bottom. You can feel the stinging heat travel
through your rump directly to your pussy and your juices start to flow. The
spanking is even harder now and you can feel the tears come to your eyes. A
moment later the spanking stops and all you can feel is the heat of your
buttocks rising from you.
You feel the woman's cool hand caressing you and then her fingers touching
your wet slit. The sensation is at once exciting and humiliating. Her long
thin fingers slide easily deep into you and you are unable to contain a gasp 
at
the feeling. You too feel her finger lubricating your buttocks and then a
string of beads is slowly inserted into your ass. You feel each one as it
pushes past your sphincter and into your body. The feeling of the string
hanging between your legs is very strange as you stand once again beside
Natalie.
The soldiers take you out of the office and back down the crowded corridor
this time at a much slower pace. The men and women laugh at your red
bottom and you feel many a smack on your sensitive rear before you are led
into another room.
You and Nat are blindfolded and you feel yourself being pushed onto your
back on a cold table. You hear Natalie being put in the same position next 
to
you. Your hands are attached to the head of the table and your knees are
fastened wide apart. The soldiers leave and for a few moments there is
silence.
"Are you OK Nat?" you ask in a whisper.
"Uh huh." she whispers back, "How about you."
You hesitate a moment before you reply. "I'm all right. That spanking sure
hurt but you know it's funny. It kind of turned me on."
"Yeah," says Natalie, "Me too."
You both hear the door open and you stop talking. The sounds of at least
two people move around you. You hear Nat gasp and a moment later you
feel rough fingers pulling sharply at your nipples. You gasp also as they 
are
pinched hard and pulled up, away from your body. The fingers continue to
toy with your nipples, pulling them and squeezing them until you feel you
could come from the stimulation of your tits alone. You feel one nipple
being pulled hard away from you and then you feel the cold metallic
pinching of a nipple clip fastening on it. The other nipple immediately
undergoes the same treatment. You are left for a moment to savor the
piquant feeling of your nipples being pinched hard and then you feel the
fingers of your tormentor at your pussy.
His rough workman hands are pulling your wet pussy lips with his
fingertips, stretching them far apart until it is a little painful before he 
lets
them go.
Your pussy is now dripping its juices more or less continuously and you
hear Natalie moan softly next to you in response to her 'treatment'. Now you
feel the pinching feeling of clips on your pussy lips as they are pulled 
wide
apart and fastened there to display the pink interior of your slit. You hear 
a
low hum and a moment later the feeling of a vibrator touches your clit
directly. You cry out.
Your body has been overstimulated for ages and this is too much. You feel
your hips straining upwards despite yourself as you attempt to press against
the vibrator. Natalie's cries of passion now mingle with yours as she 
suffers
the same fate. Your tormentor seems an expert. Whenever you are close to
coming, he stops and lets your writhing body wait until it has calmed down.
Your entire body is begging to be fucked and you know that you won't be
able to stand it much more. The heat in your buttocks from the spanking
combined with the constant stimulation of your nipples and pussy is driving
you crazy. You feel hands squeezing your breasts and pulling at the tight
nipple clips. Now the vibrator slides slowly and deeply into your hot, wet
box and you moan out loud at the exquisite feeling.
You know you are about to come as never before when all of a sudden you
feel the string of beads being pulled gently from your bottom. You had
completely forgotten about them but now your entire being is focused on the
sensation. You feel the first bead at the entrance to your anus as steady
pressure from the string holds it there in the most sensitive spot. You feel
your body start to shake as you begin to come. Your pussy tightens on the
vibrator and your ass tightens on the first bead as a little tug pulls it 
from
your body. The release of the bead provides enough stimulation to push you
over the edge and you cry out in pleasure as you peak. The vibrator
continues to play with you and you feel the second bead being pulled from
you. You peak again at the sensation as your entire body, now bathed in a
sheen of sweat thrashes up and down in your bonds.
"I'll never survive it. There must be twenty of those beads," you think to
yourself as the third causes yet another orgasm. You surrender your body
totally to the sensations. Dimly, as if in the distance, you hear Natalie 
crying
out with pleasure as she gives herself over totally to the orgasms wracking
her body. It seems a lifetime before it is over and when it is you lie there
weak with the effort. Your body is totally spent.
Your blindfold is removed and your bonds untied. You need the support of
the soldier as he leads you back to the colonel's office. You no longer care
that everyone is looking at your naked body. They bring you and Nat back
into the office where the colonel is sitting. You realize that you have no 
idea
who saw you or who touched you or who did what to your body. The
colonel is smiling. He holds up a videotape and looks at you both.
"Your punishment is complete." he says, "However we will be enjoying it
for some time to come."
You are given your clothes back but before you can dress, you are brought
right outside into the open and hustled back into the jeep. Still completely
naked, you are driven almost all the way to the next village before they let
you out of the jeep and leave you there, naked at the side of the road. You
and Nat sit down on the grass beside the road and lie back, exhausted. A few
minutes later, you raise yourself up on one elbow. You look over at your
friend, lying on her back still completely nude. Her breasts are gently 
rising
and falling with each breath. You have never really allowed yourself to 
think
about it before but she really turns you on.
"Nat?" you say tentatively. Her eyes open slowly and she looks right at you.
You don't exchange words, you just look at each other. It is as though she 
is
reading your mind. She rolls over and pushes you back as her lips reach
yours.
The kiss is like none you have ever experienced. Your tongues mingle back
and forth as your passion rises yet again. Natalie swings herself around so
that her head is between your legs, which you spread willingly. You pull one
of her legs over you so that you are in a perfect 69 position. As her tongue
glides easily into your pussy your lips suck her clitoris into your mouth. 
You
mirror her every action, knowing that she feels exactly what you do as you
bring each other to another peak of ecstasy.
It is two exhausted but smiling girls who finally reach their hotel that
afternoon walking down the road hand in hand.
24 Submission in Suburbia
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 being 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.
25 Andrea in Trouble
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 immobile. 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 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 woman's hands slip the foot through 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 woman 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
position 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 extended 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.
You are tensing all over as you are about to come. Suddenly, 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 is 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 interrupted 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 squirm in your bonds as you get closer and closer.
This time as your orgasm approaches 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 ponytail. 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 caress 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!'
26 Life in the Wild West
Although you were skeptical at first, now that we are on the plane, heading
to Colorado, the idea of a dude ranch seems kind of attractive. I have spent
the last few weeks showing you brochures and talking you into the idea of
spending a week in the Wild West riding horses and breathing the clean
mountain air. The pressures of work have been unbearable and the thought
of spending time back with nature is too good to pass up. The plane ride is 
a
couple of hours long and we have two seats next to each other on the half
empty plane. You immediately snuggle up next to me and I put my arm
around you. Once we have taken off and are cruising on our way, I reach
around you to fondle a breast.
"Mmmm," you murmur. We haven't had time to think about sex for a while
and the caressing is appealing. With my other hand I reach out and undo the
top button of your blouse. Then the second. At the third button, you start 
to
get nervous and as I reach for the fourth button you instinctively reach up 
to
hold your blouse closed. I take your hands and gently hold them behind your
back as I loosen the fourth button. I reach in and gently pull at both of 
your
nipples. As I do so, your breasts are exposed to the air.
"Arch your back." I whisper. Despite yourself, you arch your back to more
fully offer your breasts to me. I reach down and bite each nipple hard and
then I release you. You reach around and draw your blouse closer together
then you go to do up the buttons.
"No," I say softly, "Don't do up the buttons, leave them open. You are
nervous but you do as I ask. Your breasts are covered but the cleavage you
now present goes all the way to your navel. In a way it is more exposing
than being naked.
Every once in a while I reach over to caress you again. I play with your 
full
breasts or I slide a hand up under your skirt to discover your 
ever-increasing
wetness or I simply reach over to stroke your hair or your neck. The 
constant
stimulation continues to turn you on until you are literally sitting in a 
puddle
of excitement.
By the time the plane lands you are ready to make love right in the airport
but instead, we pick up our bags and get on the ranch bus. I have allowed
you to do only the bottom two buttons of your blouse and you blush red as
men stare openly at the expanse of flesh is exposed.
The bus ride is not long. There are 2 other couples with you and you notice
that they are young and attractive, not at all the old retired types you
expected.
The ranch itself is also a pleasant surprise. The decor is modern and
comfortable and your room contains a huge bed as well as a well-equipped
bathroom complete with hot tub. 'This is going to be better than I 
imagined,'
you think to yourself as you unpack.
I arrive in the room a moment later and you immediately slide your horny
body up against mine. You have been turned on all day and you beg for me
to allow you some release. I smile at you as I stand you up.
"Not yet." I say in a mischievous voice, "Don't you want to do some
horseback riding?"
"Uh uh." you say, "I want a different kind of ride."
I'm still smiling as I pull you out of the room and towards the stables. You
follow reluctantly. You are still wearing your light blue skirt and your
blouse is still revealingly opened to show more than you are comfortable
with. The stables are well appointed and you admire the various horses as
we look around.
One of the stable hands introduces himself as Jim.
"Are you ready to go sir?" he asks me. You look at me questioningly.
Evidently, something has been planned here in your absence.
"Sure." I say. Four horses are led out and I refuse to answer any of your
questions.
"But I'm not even dressed to go riding." you protest.
"Shhhh," I reply. The horses are saddled up and Jim and what must be his
girlfriend mount up. I help you onto a pretty mare and instruct you to sit, 
not
sidesaddle as you would have liked, but astride the horse thus placing your
naked pussy directly on the leather of the saddle. The warm leather
immediately gets slippery with the juices of your overexcited pussy. We
start out across the empty plain towards the nearby hills.
The feeling of the pommel of the saddle rubbing against your hard clit is
driving you to distraction and you have difficulty concentrating on Jim's
steady patter describing the wilderness around you. After about an hour, you
come to the hills and shortly after that Jim and his friend Peggy come to a
stop beside a little stream in a clearing. The scenery is beautiful. You are
truly away from everything here. You get off your saddle, careful not to let
anyone see that you are wearing no underpanties and you sit down on the
grass to relax. Your mind is really on one thing and one thing only; Sex.
You see Jim removing the saddles and letting the horses relax also and a few
minutes later, you are all sitting in a circle on your saddles passing the
canteen around for a drink.
"So," says Jim, "this is your submissive lady." You choke on your drink.
Peggy is looking right at you and smiling.
"Tell me." she asks, "What have you made her do?"
"Well," I say, "First of all, she is not permitted to wear underclothes of 
any
kind. Secondly, I have had her submit to strange men and have exhibited her
in public. She has had her pussy shaved, her nipples clipped, her bottom
spanked and has been a slave to both men and women."
"Mmmmm." says Peggy. She stands up and looks down at you. She is
wearing a chamois shirt and jeans and has leather riding boots on her feet. 
In
her right hand is her riding crop. You feel your heart skip a beat. She is
petite but she looks severe and her presence scares you. You know that you
will have little choice but to obey everything she asks of you. Your hot
pussy is very present and you hope that she won't discover it.
"Roll over on your belly." she says. You roll over on your saddle so you are
face down. Your feet and hands are touching the grass but your bottom is
raised and presented to your audience. You feel a tremor run through your
body as you realize that you are helpless before her. You feel the leather 
of
her crop slide up along your naked calf and catch the hem of your skirt.
Very, very slowly, she raises the crop and pulls your skirt higher and 
higher
until it has uncovered your long tanned thighs. The skirt continues to rise,
now revealing your white tan line and the curve of your buttocks and then
finally comes to rest in a puddle around your waist. The crop now strokes
your long legs carressingly.
"Spread them." she commands and you hesitantly let your legs fall open.
She encourages them further and further apart until you are completely
exposed. The tip of the riding crop explores the hot wet slit of your pussy
and then stops.
You hear Peggy sit down and you wait, passively, lying across the warm
leather of your saddle with your bottom upraised and completely exposed.
The three of us continue to talk about you as I describe some of the
situations you have been put in. Your face blushes red as I describe what
parts of your body are most sensitive and what particular variations you
enjoy. Peggy is very interested to hear that you have long nipples that love
nipple clips and that you enjoy being spanked hard.
"Stand up." you hear Peggy say. You stand up before her thankfully
allowing your skirt to fall and cover you again. Your respite is to be 
short-
lived, however.
"Off with those clothes." she says. Your fingers are trembling as you remove
your blouse and skirt and stand with your head bowed awaiting your next
instruction. Peggy leads you over to a nearby tree and attaches your hands
together in front of you. The end of the rope is thrown over a convenient
branch and you feel yourself being stretched upwards. She takes the
opportunity of your helplessness to pinch your sensitive nipples with her
gloved fingers.
Your ankles are tied next so that you are spread eagled in front of us. 
Peggy
stands behind you and begins running her hands across your body. She
reaches around to squeeze your breasts. You moan out loud at the sensation.
One of her leather gloved hands runs down your belly to stroke your pussy.
The feeling of the cool leather rubbing across your clit has your whole body
twitch and she does it again and again until you are about to come.
She walks around to in front of you now and you look down to see that she
has a branch of nettles in one hand. You close your eyes, hoping that the
nettles aren't for you. Of course they are. You feel the prickly frond 
rubbing
gently across your left nipple. It is already hard but the irritating 
nettles
cause it to get so tight that it aches. The right nipple undergoes the same
treatment and although the rubbing of the nettles stops, their stimulation
continues.
Immediately you feel an itch in your nipples that you are begging to 
scratch.
Your body squirms in its bonds and your pussy begins to gush its juices.
You feel Peggy playing with your shaved slit and the tiny sting of the 
nettles
touches your delicate pink pussy lips.
She pulls back the hood of your clitoris to make sure that it gets its fair 
share
too. The stimulation is too much for you. You are now panting in short
ragged breaths and your whole body is straining at the ropes that bind you.
You open your eyes to see Jim in front of you. He is not wearing any clothes
and his cock is large and thick.
You look up at him and say, "Please."
He smiles as he comes closer. You feel the tip of his cock touch your wet
pussy and he allows just the head to slide inside you. You hold your breath
waiting for him to thrust into you, to fill you up. Peggy has moved behind
you and all of a sudden a searing pain strikes your bottom. You body is
driven forward and impales itself deeply on Jim's cock. The riding crop
strikes again and the hot pain thrusts you forward again onto the unyielding
hardness of Jim. The strokes set the rhythm as Peggy drives you forward
again and again. Your bottom is burning hot by the time she is done and you
are crying out with every thrust of Jim's body into yours.
Jim holds himself deep in you without moving. You feel him reach around
behind you and grasp one of your hot buttocks in each of his large rough
hands. He pulls them apart to reveal your hidden hole and the next sensation
you feel is Peggy's cool finger as she lubricates your bottom. Her finger
slides in and out of you and again she sets the rhythm of you pushing
yourself onto Jim's cock.
Her finger pulls out and you feel the head of my cock at your tiny entrance.
Very, very gently I slide into you until you feel my belly pressing up 
against
the heat in your bottom. You are more filled than you have ever been before
in your life. Your hypersensitive nipples are still stinging slightly from 
the
nettles as they press into Jim's hairy chest. Your soaking pussy is 
stretched
to the limit by Jim's thick organ and your hot bottom is penetrated by my
cock. You feel the two organs pushing and pulling in alternate strokes. As I
push in, Jim pulls out and as I pull out, Jim pushes in.
Your body takes up a steady rhythm between us as your hips push harder
and harder forwards and backwards trying to get more of us into you. You
turn your head to the side to see Peggy with a camera taking pictures but by
this time you don't care. Your orgasm starts from the tips of your toes and
the depths of your belly. You start to scream out loud at the feeling, 
letting
yourself be consumed by it, letting it use you and your body as you reach a
peak and collapse into our arms.
27 Special Reform School for Girls
It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon when Lori arrived at the "Special Reform
School for Girls". She was understandably nervous. The excitement and fear
of coming to this place had been building for weeks. It had been almost a
month ago when Lori's parents had sat her down for an important talk. Lori
remembered it like it was yesterday. She and her sister Roxanne had just
received her weekly "punishment" from mom and dad. Her bottom was
stinging hot and her 16 year old pussy was hotter especially after the 
"pussy
spanking" from Mom.
"Lori," her father said, "You're 16 years old now and your mother and I
would like to discuss something with you. We think it is time in your
development where you should be disciplined by someone from outside of
your own family. You know that we believe that someone with the proper
upbringing can go far in this world and therefore, we have enrolled you into
the "Special Reform School for Girls" for 3 weeks of study. As you can
imagine from the name, they specialize in discipline."
Lori's heart was pounding as her mind began to conjure up images of
punishments to be received. 'What would it be like?' she wondered, 'to be
spanked by a stranger!
"You will be going there on the 15th of next month," her father said, "and
your younger sister will follow you the week after for 2 weeks of study."
Lori started to tremble at the thought of what would happen to her while she
was there. The next three weeks were a jumble as Lori tried not to think
about her upcoming trip. On the last night the family had its usual
"punishment" session and Lori's was particularly long and exciting. Her
mom and dad told her that they would be driving her to the special school
tomorrow and that tonight she and her mom would be packing her things.
"You won't need much," said her dad, "They'll be providing everything."
His face held the hint of a smile but she wasn't sure why. When her mom
packed Lori's case, Lori was surprised that it contained so few clothes.
"You won't need too much dear," she was told. Her clothes for the next day
had been all laid out. She was to wear a light cotton sundress that was
backless.
She was to wear shoes and panties but no bra was allowed. It was almost a
sleepless night for Lori.
She couldn't get the strange and exciting thoughts out of her head. Being
punished was not unknown to her. Her parents had been spanking her for
years but she had never been punished by a stranger or in front of a 
stranger
and the thought of that happening was at once embarrassing and exciting.
The car pulled past the gate and into the courtyard. It would hold perhaps 
30
students when full. The building was old and slightly forbidding. Lori
shivered slightly as her mom and dad pulled up to the door. The three of
them went inside and were quickly ushered into the office of the principal.
Mr. Walson's office was very large. It had two leather chairs in front of 
his
desk and Lori's parents sat down in them leaving her to stand submissively
between them. They were not to wait long. Mr. Walson entered a couple of
minutes later.
"Good Afternoon." he said, "I won't keep you waiting long. Simply sign
these release forms turning Lori over to our care for three weeks and
allowing us to discipline her as we see fit. Lori's felt her heart racing. 
Her
palms were moist and she was sure that everyone could see her trembling. A
few short minutes later it was done. Lori was now officially in the care of
this strange institution.
"We'll see you in three weeks, Honey," said her mom. Lori quickly kissed
her mom and dad good-bye.
"Wait here Lori while I see your parents out." said Mr. Walson. When he
returned he accompanied by an older woman. She was a matronly type with
dark hair streaked with grey. She had a no-nonsense look about her and her
piercing gaze made Lori immediately bow her head to look at the floor.
"This is Miss Paltir," said the principal, "You will be in her charge while
you are here."
"Follow me Lori," said the woman and Lori dutifully followed her upstairs
into a large tiled bathroom. The room was overlarge and more than a little
foreboding. Lori took a moment to look around. There was a counter and
sink off to the left and some cabinets on the far side. Commanding the 
center
of the room was an old fashioned bathtub. Off to the right was a doctor's
examining table.
The sight of the metal stirrups made Lori shiver again.
Miss Paltir now turned around and Lori looked up to see that what she had
been doing was setting up a video camera! Lori's eyes widened as Miss
Paltir approached her. "Your entire stay here will be recorded." she said,
"Now, I am going to prepare you. Come over here." Lori moved over beside
her and, as instructed, stood up on a small platform about one foot high
beside the bathtub.
"Remove your shoes," said Miss Paltir. Lori did so now feeling the cool feel
of the platform against her bare feet.
"Now the dress." said the stern woman. Lori pulled the cotton sundress off
over her head leaving her in only her white cotton panties. Her hands went
naturally to cover her breasts but Miss Paltir wouldn't permit it.
"No, keep those hands down." she said. A deep blush hit Lori's face as she
lowered her hands. Her pert teenage breasts were now on display for this
strange woman. Despite herself she could feel her long brown nipples
getting hard. Miss Paltir staring right at them and Lori could see her smile
slightly as she watched them stiffen.
"Place your hands behind your head young lady." she said and reluctantly
Lori did so. The older woman now reached over to grasp the waistband of
the young girl's panties. Very slowly, she pulled on them removing her last
defense.
Lori's smooth white bottom and tan line were revealed and then her triangle
of brown hair was uncovered. A moment later, Lori was naked. Lori was
mortified as the video camera continued to impassionately record her ordeal.
"Turn around Lori." said Miss Paltir. Lori obediently turned full circle
allowing Miss Paltir to further examine her now naked body. When her
bottom came into view, Miss Paltir instructed her to pause for a moment.
Lori felt the cool hands of the older woman stroking her buttocks. "Mmmm
perfect for a spanking." she murmured to herself. Then, to Lori's horror, 
her
buttocks were spread wide apart by the woman, thus exposing her most
intimate opening.
A moment later, Lori was instructed to continue to turn around until she was
facing Miss Paltir again. Lori's hands were still behind her head,
submissively offering herself to the woman. Leaving Lori in this position,
Miss Paltir now drew a hot bath and filled the tub with bubbles. When the
tub was full, Lori was told to get in it. She was not to be permitted to 
touch
herself, she was told.
Miss Paltir began to wash her, paying particular attention to her sensitive
34B breasts and between her legs. Lori couldn't stifle a moan as Miss
Paltir's soaping hands lingered over her pussy. When she was finished and
had been dried in a huge bath towel, she was led over to the doctor's
examining table. Her heart began to race faster as they approached.
"Up on the table Lori." she was told. Slowly, she got up on the table and 
lay
on her back feeling the paper crinkle under her. Her feet were put into the
cold stirrups and fastened there with cloth straps. Then the stirrups were
adjusted far apart to completely expose her. Straps were attached to her
wrists and these were pulled above her head and clipped to the top of the
table.
Lori was left like this, completely helpless and totally exposed. She 
started
to tremble with the anticipation of what might happen next. She was getting
more and more turned on and she knew that her pussy was soaking wet by
now.
As though reading her mind, Miss Paltir looked down and said, "You're
going to get an enema young lady. Have you ever had one before?"
"Yes Miss." said Lori in a meek little girl voice.
Miss Paltir moved down now between Lori's outstretched legs. Lori felt her
long cool fingers touching her there. Her sensitive inner lips were pulled
apart to show the hot, wet interior. Then they were pulled back to expose 
her
hard little clit. When Miss Paltir touched it, Lori's hips jumped and she
moaned softly.
Again Miss Paltir smiled. Lori now watched as she took a tube of lubricant
and applied a liberal amount of it to her finger. She shuddered thinking
about what was about to happen to her.
As Miss Paltir approached her again, Lori turned her head aside, not daring
to look. The cool touch of the lubricated finger on her anus caused her to
clench her pale buttocks but the stirrups kept her open and vulnerable to 
the
ministrations of her mistress. The long slender finger slid slowly but 
firmly
into Lori's hot bottom. Lori let out a moan as the finger buried itself to 
the
hilt in her sensitive ass.
Nor was Miss Paltir content to let her finger lie idle. It started moving in 
and
out, slowly building a steady rhythm, as Lori's hips started moving up and
down of their own accord. The finger slowly withdrew leaving Lori now
breathing heavily.
The next sensation was the feel of the enema nozzle as it slid slowly, but
deeply into her. The warm rush of water followed immediately after. It
seemed to continue for a long, long time. Lori felt her stomach getting
tighter and tighter as the water filled her. It was soon complete. As the
enema nozzle was removed, Miss Paltir quickly replaced it with a butt plug.
"Mmmppff," said Lori. She had never had such a device in her before. It
was about 4 inches long and thinner in the middle than at the end. When it
was inserted into her, it took her breath away as her anus was stretched 
over
the unyielding plastic. Then her ass clenched over the thinner part of it 
and it
was in. Miss Paltir looked up at her. Lori's face was flushed and she was
breathing in short ragged breaths.
"I'll be back in a few minutes." she said, "You need time to leave the water
in." She left the room quickly leaving Lori still attached to the table. 
Lori
was helpless and particularly vulnerable. She felt a dire need to go to the
bathroom but the butt plug prevented it. The butt plug itself was holding 
her
ass open but tight. It was the most unique feeling she had ever encountered
and she moaned out loud as she pulled at her bonds. Every second seemed
like an eternity as she waited for Miss Paltir to return. In reality it was 
only 5
minutes or so but it seemed to Lori to have lasted forever. When she
returned Lori had expected that she would be immediately released but it
was not to be so.
Miss Paltir again positioned herself between Lori's outstretched legs. Lori
looked down to see her begin to remove Lori's brown patch of pussy hair
with a razor.
"Oh no... Please don't." she whimpered, pleading.
Her cries fell on deaf ears as Miss Paltir quickly and expertly removed all 
of
her pubic hair thus leaving her more exposed than ever. When all the hair
had been removed, Miss Paltir massaged the entire area with warm oil,
paying particular to her sensitive lips and the tight bud of her anus. The
constant touching of Lori's pussy kept her on the verge of orgasm but the
experienced woman would not allow it.
Soon it was done. Miss Paltir loosened her bonds and led her over to the
toilet and had her sit down before reaching between her legs to pull out the
butt plug.
Lori was embarrassed but relieved as it was removed. She was not left by
herself, however. Miss Paltir stayed there, watching everything, as did the
ever-present video camera. Lori had never been so humiliated.
She was soon cleaned up and Miss Paltir finally decided that she was
"ready".
Lori wasn't sure for what. Leather cuffs were attached to her wrists and
ankles and another thinner one around her neck as a collar. She was told 
that
they would remain on for her entire stay to remind her of her status. She 
was
given a thin cotton robe to wear. It was not much more substantial than a
hospital gown.
It came down to just below her buttocks and as she looked down she could
see that her brown nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. She
was not permitted any underwear or even shoes. Her hands were fastened
behind her back and she was then led out of the bathroom and back
downstairs to the study.
The study or library was an interesting room. It was filled with leather 
chairs
and opulent surroundings. In the center of the room was what looked like a
vaulting horse from school. Lori suspected that's its use here was probably
very different. Over to one side was the ever-present video camera. As she
was led into the room, she saw Mr. Walson again. He was sitting in a
comfortable leather chair as she approached. He looked her up and down
carefully. Lori's face was still flushed from the constant stimulation she 
had
had over the last hour. Her pussy was, she knew still moist and hot. She was
embarrassed to be on display like this in front of a stranger and she found
herself unable to look Mr. Walson in the eye.
"Remove the gown." he said suddenly in a deep and stern voice. Lori felt a
stab of fear strike her stomach. Miss Paltir reached over and undid her 
wrists
and then in one quick motion pulled the robe over her head leaving her again
completely naked. Her hands were once again fastened behind her leaving
her now naked and exposed in front of Mr. Walson. Her shaved pussy was
now being seen for the first time and her hot pussy juices were clearly
visible on the protruding lips.
"Have her over the bench, if you please Miss Paltir," said the principal. 
Lori
felt herself being pulled over the leather vault. Her bare belly and breasts
pressed down hard on the cool leather. Her wrists and ankles were stretched
out taught and attached to convenient clips in the legs of the vault. Her
ankles were pulled apart and once again she blushed as she was exposed to
Mr. Walson and the camera.
She felt the rough fingers of Mr. Walson at her rear and a moment later one
was sliding into her bottom, covered in lubricant. Lori's toes curled as the
finger worked its way into her. It was soon removed and replaced by a larger
plastic intruder. It felt just like the butt plug that had recently filled 
her
behind.
This one was, however, different. Mr. Walson reached down and turned it
on. The rectal plug began to vibrate, sending incredible sensations up into
Lori's already oversensitive body. Lori cried out at the feeling.
She looked behind her and saw that Mr. Walson was holding a leather crop.
Lori closed her eyes at the sight. The sound of the crop whistling through 
the
air came just before the searing pain of it on her behind. The strokes were
quick and hard and it only took a couple before tears were streaming down
Lori's face.
She opened her eyes and saw Miss Paltir right beside her, stroking her face.
Behind her Mr. Walson was stroking her bottom. The sensations were
overwhelming.
The vibrating plug in her anus, the hot stinging sensation in her buttocks 
and
Miss Paltir who now reached over to begin tugging at Lori's long, aching
nipples. Behind her Mr. Walson inserted two fingers deep into her pussy as
he began toying with the anal vibrator. It was too much.
Lori's whole body tightened and she cried out loud as her orgasm started
from the tips of her toes and raced through her. Her pussy was on fire and
she could feel herself bucking against the bonds as she came. Her ass
clenched on the vibrator and her pussy tightened on the penetrating fingers
as she came again and then again in the most intense sensation she had ever
encountered in her sixteen years. As she calmed down, she began wondering
if it would be like this for the entire three weeks!
28 The Training of Nicole
It was about 7 o'clock and everyone else had already gone home for the
night. As usual, I was still at the office putting in a 12-hour day. 
Tonight,
however, I had planned a special treat. A young girl I know only 18 years
old was on her way over. She was not aware of what the plans for the
evening were but she knew that it was me who was going to decide, not her.
Nicole is a pretty girl, 18 years old, blond hair. She has a body kept trim
from jazz ballet and aerobics. I had met her about a year before and had
quickly come to know that she was submissive. She had only lost her
virginity that year, I discovered, and was relatively inexperienced. 
However,
after reading a couple of my stories, she had gotten hotter and wetter than
she had ever been in her life.
The thought of being bound and helpless before me was a real turn on for
her and I was the only man she knew who was dominant in that way.
She arrived at the office right on time at 7:30. I was sitting at my desk 
and
she looked just like a little girl as she peered around the corner of the 
door to
my office.
"I'm here." she said in a hesitant voice.
"Come in Nicole." I said. She moved slowly into the room. She stood in
front of me not knowing whether to sit or stand and I ignored her for a
moment, letting the anticipation build. I minute or 2 later, I stood up and
walked around my desk.
"Stand absolutely still." I said. She did so and I noticed her breathing
quicken. I walked around her slowly looking carefully at her body. She was
wearing a yellow dress that came down to just above her knees. The dress
was backless and it was obvious that she was wearing no bra as requested.
Her long tanned legs seemed to tremble a bit as I stood behind her for a
moment.
"Place your hands behind your head." I said. She did so. I went over to the
chair in front of my desk and sat down.
"Turn around Nicole." She turned to face me. Her face was already red. "I
will require that you be completely obedient tonight." I said. "Will you be 
a
good girl?"
"Yes Sir." she told me.
I smiled quietly. I didn't say anything for a moment and I could see her
getting more and more excited wondering what I would do next. I had
instructed Nicole to wear no panties that evening and I was about to check. 
I
think that standing in front of me in just her dress in such a submissive
posture made her very nervous indeed. I had never seen her naked and this
would be the first time.
"Come over here." I said. She walked over to me with her hands still firmly
clasped behind her head.
"Turn around." I told her and she began to turn full circle in front of me.
When she was facing away from me I told her to stop. This seemed to excite
her even more. Not only did she not know what was coming next but she
also could not see it.
I waited again, letting the anticipation build, then I reached down and
grasped the hem of her dress. I lifted it slowly, slowly, slowly, letting 
her
feel every inch as it crept up toward her waist. As instructed, she was
wearing no panties.
Her smooth white buttocks came into view. I tucked the hem into the
waistband of her dress leaving her bottom in plain view.
"Cross your hands behind your back." I said. She did so and I tied them
there with a piece of cord. I then stood up and pulled a straight-backed 
chair
into the middle of the room.
"Come over here." I said, sitting in the chair, "You are about to get an 
old-
fashioned spanking. Nicole's grew wide at the thought. She hesitantly
shuffled over to me and bent over my lap. I adjusted her so that her bottom
was perfectly presented for her punishment.
"Spread your legs Nicole." I said. She spread her legs about 6". "Wider." I
said. She gave a little whimper and spread her legs wider apart. I smiled.
I began to spank her and I could hear her gasp with every stroke. I was not
hitting hard. This was more a warm up than a punishment and it was
certainly having the desired effect. When her bottom was a rosy pink I stood
her up again and marched her to the corner of the room. I stood her in the
corner and made sure that her nose was pressed right into the corner of the
office. I untied her hands and told her to raise them above her head. I
reached down and lifted her dress right off her in one smooth motion. I then
had her hold her hands in front of her so her bottom would be well
displayed. I left her there for about 15 minutes while I completed some work
on my desk. It must have seemed like 15 hours to Nicole.
Finally, I stood up and left the room. I arranged the conference table in 
the
next room to be ready for her. I attached straps to the legs of the table 
and
placed a jar of Vaseline and a small butt plug on the corner. I had not
brought nipple clips so I took two paper clips from a desk and left them
there as well.
I went back into my office and took another moment to look at Nicole. She
was breathing heavily. Obviously the whole experience of the spanking and
of being so exposed had excited her.
I moved up behind her and reached around to attach a blindfold over her
eyes.
She moans softly and I knew she was turned on. I then turned her around
and took a step back. This was the first time I had seen her naked and I
looked carefully at her.
"Clasp your hands behind your head." I told her again. She did so, thus
exposing herself totally to me. She had a beautiful body. Her B-size breasts
were firm and topped with thick pink nipples that would be perfect for the
paper clips. Her pussy was as blond as the hair on her head and it was not
plentiful.
She didn't know it but she would not have any before the end of the
evening.
"Spread your legs." I said. She did so and I reached down to stroke her
pussy.
It was already soaked. She couldn't contain a moan and when I took my
hand away she whimpered,
"Please don't stop." I smiled again. I tied her hands in front of her and 
led
her from my office and down the corridor. She was very nervous since she
couldn't see what was happening or even if we were alone.
I led her to the conference room and placed her beside the table. I helped 
her
to lay back on the table so that her ass was just over the edge. I quickly 
tied
her in position. Her knees were bent and tied, as were her ankles, so that 
she
was spread wide apart. Her hands were tied to the opposite side of the table
so that her breasts flattened against her body. I reached down and flicked 
at
the nipples until they were hard as a rock and she was moaning. Now I
moved down between her legs and sat down on a chair. I was right in front
of her soaked pussy.
"What does this feel like Nicole?" I asked her. She had read the first 5
stories of my series and the position she was in was very deliberate.
Her voice was just like a little girl's as she answered, "Like I'm at the
doctor's being examined."
I reached down to grasp the sensitive inner lips of her pussy. I pulled them
out and wide apart until she was as exposed as possible. She gasped as she
was spread open. I pulled just a little more until it must have been just a 
little
painful. I watched her toes curl at the sensation. I held her there for a
moment, letting her wonder what would happen next. I bent down and very,
very gently blew warm air across her hard little clit.
"Oooooo." she moaned. I let go and stood up. Now I moved back over to her
side and got the paper clips. They were not strong enough to hurt her, but
she would definitely know they were there. I pulled her nipples hard while I
attached them. The sensation of the clips drove her wild. She was pulling at
her bonds and moaning constantly at the stimulation. Now, I moved back
between her legs and took the Vaseline.
"Have you ever had your bottom penetrated Nicole?" I asked.
"No." she said.
"Not even by a finger?" I asked her.
"No Sir, not by anything."
I sat down again and took a generous amount of Vaseline on my finger. She
jumped at the cool touch of it on her pink anus and I slowly slid the
lubricated finger into her. She was hot and very tight. As the finger slowly
filled her bottom, I heard her moan. I did not let the finger stop moving. 
For
several minutes I slid it in and out. Several times I added more lubricant. 
Her
pussy was really soaked now and the juices from it trickled down her crack
to add to the lubrication.
Her hips were moving up and down to the rhythm and I knew that if I kept it
up she would eventually come this way.
I removed my finger and picked up the butt plug. It was not a large one. It
was about 4" long and like most butt plugs, thicker in the middle than at
either end. It had a "T" shape at the end so as to prevent it from 
disappearing
inside of her. I touched her anus with the cool plastic and she started to
moan.
"MMMmmmm, What is it?" she asked as I introduced the plug into her
slowly. Her whole body tightened as the thickest part of plug entered her 
and
then it was in. The feeling of being held open by the plug excited her
immensely. It was now time for her shaving.
I took a pair of scissors and gently removed the bulk of her curly blond
hairs.
I then took a towel that had been soaking in warm water and laid it over her
pussy to soften the hairs that were left. She gasped at the heat. I waited a 
few
minutes and took advantage to play with the plug in her bottom and the clips
on her nipples. Her hips were moving up and down from excitement and I
told her to not move. I took the towel away and covered her pussy in
shaving cream. Taking a Bic razor, I neatly and quickly shaved the entire
area right down to her anus.
She was so turned on by this point that she didn't care.
When I was finished, I reached up to remove her blindfold. I held a mirror
between her legs and let her look at the job. She could see her naked pussy
lips and lower down the white plastic of the butt plug still inside of her. 
Her
face turned red from embarrassment. She closed her eyes and let her head
fall back. I smiled again, her training was proceeding perfectly. I reached
down and slowly rubbed baby oil into her now shaven pussy lips. I pulled
them and lubricated them and made sure that every part of her was slippery.
She was close to coming and I knew that she deserved it.
I reached down and pulled her lips wide apart just like I had earlier and 
then
bent down to blow softly on her hard little clit. She was moaning louder and
louder now and, finally, I bent down to pull her clit into my mouth. My
tongue flicked back and forth and she began to scream as she came. I didn't
stop as her body pulled frantically at the ropes, I continued to keep her
coming and coming as I licked and sucked her little clit.
A little while later, she was unbound and back in my office standing in 
front
of my desk. I was sitting at my desk just looking at her. She was looking
down submissively and I knew that it had been a good first session. I had 
her
describe the entire evening's session and tell me exactly what she had liked
and disliked. She told me that the most exciting and the most humiliating
part had been the shaving of her pussy. I liked that. She also informed me
that she was surprised at herself that she had enjoyed both being spanked
and having her bottom penetrated. I listened to all of her comments before
giving her instructions.
"You are to wear no panties tonight or tomorrow." I said. "Also, tomorrow
before you go to school, you are to insert the butt plug and wear it until 
you
arrive here tomorrow afternoon. I will remove it for you. You are to keep
your pussy shaved from now on Nicole. It is a symbol that you are
submissive."
"Yes, Sir." she said meekly.
"All right," I said, you may go."
"Sir?" she said.
"Yes?"
"Thank you Sir, that was the most exciting moment of my life."
"Good Night Nicole." I said as she walked out the door.
29 Lori and Roxanne Meet at the Special School
It had been a full week since Lori's arrival at the Special "Reform School 
for
Girls". She had experienced seven of the most unbelievably exciting times
of her life. Most exciting of all was the countless ways she had been
disciplined. Lori was no stranger to being spanked by her parents but here
she had been punished in a variety of ways, each more exciting than the 
last.
As she woke up today and began arranging her room for "inspection," she
began to wonder what today's activities would bring. Her clothing was
simple and the same every day. She was allowed to wear a light cotton dress
that came down half way to her knees. It had buttons that went all the way
down the back and allowed the garment to be quickly removed or opened.
Like all the other girls there, Lori was allowed neither panties nor bra. 
Her
feet were also kept bare. The feeling of being barefoot seemed to Lori to be
more submissive than everything else. "I wonder what they'll do to me
today?" wondered Lori aloud. The thought began to get the 16-year-old girl
excited. She could feel herself begin to get hot and wet and it was only
morning!
The door opened and Miss Paltir walked into the room. Miss Paltir had been
in charge of Lori's development since her arrival. Lori immediately assumed
her 'submissive position'. She got down on her knees and spread them wide
apart. Her hands were clasped behind her head with the elbows well back.
Lori's eyes were cast downward submissively.
"Good Morning, Lori," said the stern older woman.
"Good Morning, Miss," replied Lori. This was the way that every morning
had started since the first day. Lori's submissive nature was being 
reinforced
until it became second nature to her. The sexual excitement that she felt at
being this way was all part of the training her parents had sent her here to
receive.
"Come with me Lori," said Miss Paltir. Lori quickly rose to her feet and
followed the older woman out of the room, padding barefoot behind her. She
was led into what she had come to know as the "preparation room". It was a
small room attached directly to the large salon where all of the training
sessions of Lori and the other girls took place. It was here that the 
teenage
girls undressed and were prepared for their sessions. Often they had leather
cuffs and collars attached. Lori had twice been brought in here to prepare
other young girls and had assisted in undressing them and putting their 
cuffs
on. She had once been ordered to lubricate the bottom of a pretty fifteen-
year-old girl. She remembered that as one of the hottest experiences of her
life. Just walking in here caused Lori's heart to beat faster. She could 
feel
her juices begin to flow as her pussy got uncomfortably warm.
"Remove your dress Lori," said Miss Paltir. Lori pulled the thin garment
over her head.
"Turn around." said the older woman. Obediently, Lori turned until her back
was facing her stern guardian. Lori heard Miss Paltir moving behind her and
her anticipation grew as she wondered what would come next. A blindfold
suddenly covered her eyes and was attached in position. Her hands were
pulled behind her and tied so that her right wrist was attached to her left
elbow and her left wrist attached to her right elbow. It was not
uncomfortable but it forced Lori to arch her back thus presenting her naked
breasts more prominently. Even her pussy was pushed forward by the
position. She imagined what she must look like with her hard pink nipples
pressing outward and her smooth shaven pussy lips prominently displayed.
Her pussy was already wet and she imagined her master or mistress looking
down to see the hot juices on the smooth lips of her slit. The thought made
her hotter still.
She felt the long cool fingers of Miss Paltir pinching and pulling at her
nipples, making them harder still until they ached to be touched. Lori
couldn't contain a moan at the sensation. Now the hand moved slowly down
Lori's belly all the way to her pussy and sliding into her to find her 
wetness.
Lori blushed at how wet she was. The hand stopped touching her and Lori
was left to stand still for a moment. She could feel her anticipation 
building.
She heard the door open and a large, rough hand took her by the arm and led
her into the main salon. She followed obediently, still blindfolded. She had
no idea who was in the room today. It might have been only the principal,
Mr. Walson or it might have been full of people. She had no way of
knowing! She was led across the carpeted floor and told to stand still. She
stood there quietly wondering what would happen next and feeling herself
get wetter and wetter. With her arms crossed behind her, she was totally
exposed and displayed for whoever was in the room. It was not a long wait,
perhaps five minutes and she heard the door to the side room open again.
Someone walked towards her and she heard Mr. Walson telling someone to
stand still.
Now Lori felt long cool fingers touching her breasts. Her nipples were still
hard and Lori moaned softly at the touch. The fingers grasped her left 
nipple
and pulled it out from her body. Lori felt the cool sensation of a nipple 
clip
being attached to her body. It pinched her firmly. She could not contain a
moan at the delicious sensation. Her other nipple was soon also in the grips
of the pinching device. From just in front of her Lori heard a sharp intake 
of
breath and a soft moan as the girl in front of her had nipple clips attached 
to
her own nipples.
Lori now felt a hand moving down her belly to stroke her now, soaking
pussy. She moaned again and then blushed as she heard the moan of the girl
in front of her.
They were obviously undergoing simultaneous treatment! Lori's pussy was
so wet that her juices were literally dripping down her thighs. She knew 
that
with her back arched like this, her pussy was wantonly displayed, covered in
her juices.
She felt two fingers slide deep into her hot pussy and she pushed her hips
forward against the intruding hand. The girl in front of her was now
moaning continuously.
Lori, now heard the voice of Mr. Walson, "All right, now attach them." he
said.
The fingers were removed and Lori felt herself being pulled forward. Her
nipples were pulled by the clips and she suddenly realized that her nipple
clips were now attached to the girl in front of her! She could feel the girl
pulling gently on them and the feeling was incredible!
"Spread your legs girls." said Mr. Walson and Lori and the other girl
obediently did so. Lori had never been so embarrassed. She had no idea to
whom she was now attached or who was now sharing the identical
sensations to her! A hand reached between Lori's legs and she felt the soft
plastic of a dildo being pushed into her pussy.
Lori bent her knees slightly to allow them easier access to her. The feeling
of the dildo was strange until Lori realized that it was also attached to 
the
other girl! It was a long double dildo and the girls were now impaled on
either end of it.
As if that were not enough stimulation for her, Lori now felt her buttocks
being spread apart by the anonymous fingers of someone in the room. A
long, slim finger gently lubricated her bottom. Lori could feel the girl in
front of her shifting as squirming as the same was being done to her. Now
the finger was removed and Lori felt the much thicker sensation of a butt
plug being inserted.
It pushed in slowly but firmly and continued to press inward until she was
completely filled. The hand controlling this intruder continued to work the
plug in and out slowly forcing Lori forward on the dildo in her pussy until
her shaved lips pushed against those of her companion. They were shaved
too!
The two girls were soaking and the sensation of being filled and grinding
against the other girls pussy was electric! Lori was now whimpering as she
took in short ragged breaths. She knew she was close to coming and she also
knew that it would be unlike anything she had ever experienced.
The anal dildo was pulled out for a moment and when it was reinserted, Lori
now felt something new. There was some kind of hot lotion on the plug! The
sensations coursing through her body were now everywhere. The nipples
were being pinched by the clips, her pussy was both filled to capacity and
her hot clit and shaven pussy lips were grinding against a strange girl's. 
Her
anus was held open and was being stimulated by the sting of hot lotion. It
was becoming too much and, to make matters worse, (or better!) every
sensation she felt was magnified by being able to feel the reactions of the
girl in front of her.
Lori felt the person behind her pulling her shoulders gently backward to
increase the tension on her nipples. Lori knew she wasn't going to be able 
to
hold out much longer. Hands reached up to undo her blindfold and now Lori
opened her eyes to look ahead at who she was attached to. It was her sister
Roxanne! Rox looked as stunned as she was, but neither of them cared, Lori
was humping forward as hard as she could and she leaned back feeling the
bite of the clips on her nipples as she began to come. Rox was coming too
and they cried out with one voice as their orgasms reached a peak. Again
and again they came while pushing against each other. Lori felt her sister's
body shake and tremble as another wave of orgasm hit her again. It seemed
to go on forever.
Finally it was over. Lori's legs felt like rubber as the butt plug and the
double dildo slid out of her. The nipple clips were removed and the girls
were allowed to kneel on the floor together in their "submissive" positions.
As they looked up there was the second shock of the day. Mom and Dad
were sitting there right in the room! They had seen the whole thing.
"We're very happy with their progress Mr. Walson." said Lori's mom,
"Please keep up the good work." Lori glowed as her parents smiled at her.
This was certainly the best summer vacation she had ever had. And she had
two more weeks to go!
30 The Interview
Sharon had been having these strange feelings about her sexuality for years.
She had always fantasized about things that would be considered "kinky" by
most of her friends. Now, here she was in a situation that only a few months
ago she could not have imagined. It all started when she and Marge had been
talking about each other's fantasies. Sharon had gone first and she had
shared her innermost feelings. Marge was very intent, listening to Sharon
describe how she had always wondered what it would be like to be totally
submissive to a man.
Marge asked her if she had any experience in dominant/submissive
relationships.
Sharon blushed as she described how she had once been tied up by an ex-
boyfriend and how he had spanked her also. Marge asked if it had been
exciting for her and Sharon said yes. Marge smiled. Sharon's face was
flushed as she finished her story and demanded that Marge reciprocate.
Marge smiled and said that her favorite fantasies were also about
submission. Sharon's eyes opened wide.
Marge told Sharon that only recently had she done anything about it and that
she now knew a wonderful "Master".
"Wow!" said Sharon, "And he's always dominant?"
"Sure," said Marge, "I get to live out my submissive fantasies totally with
him.
Sharon felt herself getting excited and she shifted uncomfortably in her
chair.
"Would you like to meet him?" asked Marge. Sharon's eyes opened wide at
the question.
"What would I have to do?" she asked in a small voice.
Marge just smiled, "You'd have to be completely submissive. If you want to
meet him, he'll give you an interview and he'll find out if you're 
submissive
enough for him. The interview was one of the most exciting events of my
life. I was never so open or vulnerable as that day!"
"What happens in the interview?" asked Sharon.
"I shouldn't tell you." smiled Marge, "It would take away all the fun." 
There
was a long moment of silence. Sharon's mind was racing. Part of her told
her to grab the opportunity and part of her told her to forget it. Finally 
she
looked up at Marge. Her voice was quivering as she gave her answer,
"I'd like to try it." she said.
"O.K." said Marge, "You can expect a call in the next few days. The name is
Sir Michael." Sharon barely remembered the rest of the day. For the next
couple of days, in fact, her mind couldn't get off what was going to happen
to her. Her days were filled with the anticipation of waiting for "the 
call".
Finally, 3 days later, it came. A woman's voice was at the other end of the
line. "Is your name Sharon?" she asked.
"Yes." said Sharon.
"Sir Michael has granted you an interview. I am to give you your
instructions. Are you ready?"
Sharon's heart was beating a mile-a-minute.
"Yes, I am." she whispered.
"Very well, you are to arrive at the Holiday Inn Hotel and present yourself 
at
Room 210 at exactly 2pm Saturday. Do not be late under any circumstances.
You are to wear a light sundress. You are forbidden to wear a bra, stockings
or panties. You are to wear your dress and your shoes, nothing more. Do you
understand your instructions?"
"Yes I do." said Sharon.
"You may say, Yes Miss." said the anonymous voice sternly.
"Yes Miss." said Sharon before she could even think about it.
"Very well then, goodbye." she said. Sharon hung up the phone. Her heart
was beating hard and her palms were moist as she sat down. She leaned back
in her chair and closed her eyes. She let her hands glide down her body,
feeling its heat. She had never in her life imagined that she would do
something like this and now it was really happening.
She let her hands slide into her shorts and down her panties. Her pussy was
soaking wet. She started to play with her vaginal lips, letting her hands 
slide
into her pussy and rub the hot juices into her already hard clit. Her hips
moved of their own accord, as she imagined a stranger touching her,
entering her, and holding her open for his inspection.
One hand moved up to her nipples and she pinched them tightly. The feeling
was wonderful and she squeezed them harder than she would normally,
wondering if they would be punished also. Her orgasm was not long in
coming and it was a powerful one. For the first time ever, Sharon cried out
loud while she was coming.
The next couple of days passed in a blur for Sharon as Saturday quickly
approached. She couldn't keep the thoughts of what might happen from her
mind and she seemed to be in a constant state of arousal thinking about it.
And now, here she was, standing in front of a hotel room door wondering if
she should actually knock or not!
She had dressed early after carefully taking a long bath and cleaning 
herself
from head to toe. She was now in her yellow cotton sundress. It was a pretty
dress that showed off her brown curly hair well. As instructed she was
wearing no bra or panties.
The feeling of traveling to the hotel with nothing under her dress had been 
a
little unnerving. She kept looking at every man who walked past her
wondering if he could see through her dress, wondering if he knew that she
was on her way to a Master. Now, she stood in front of the door with her
palms moist, her nipples hard and her pussy hot and wondered what would
happen when she knocked. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she
reached up and knocked on the door. It was opened a moment later moment
later by a stunning blond woman. At first Sharon thought she had the wrong
room. She started to back away mumbling an apology when the woman said,
"Follow me Sharon."
Startled, Sharon moved into the hotel room. She looked at the other woman
as she turned and closed the door. She was very tall, perhaps 5'11" and was
dressed in a light summer dress that came down to about halfway to her
knees. Her figure was perfect and her face was beautiful. Sharon looked at
her face and saw that this was a no-nonsense sort of woman. Sharon waited
expectantly in the entranceway for next instructions.
The woman took her by the arm and brought her over to the window. She
was faced looking out of the full-length window and told to remain still. 
The
feeling of knowing that someone was behind her while she stood made
Sharon terribly nervous. Suddenly Sharon realized that standing this way
made her dress almost transparent from the rear! A hot blush hit her cheeks
as she stood passively waiting for instructions.
She was made to wait for a couple of minutes, not daring to turn around
before a deep male voice began speaking to her. "My name is Sir Michael,
Sharon," he said, "You may address me as Sir Michael or Sir."
"Yes Sir," said Sharon in a meek voice.
Sir Michael continued, "I am going to be conducting your interview. I want
you to know that you may not pass the interview and may be unsuitable for
serving me. Now, before we begin I want you to spread your legs wide
apart."
Sharon blushed again as she followed the instructions. She knew that
whoever was behind her was getting a perfect view of her legs through the
dress. It seemed silly considering that she expected to end up without even
the dress before they were done, but, oddly, she felt more naked with the
dress on. Sir Michael now began asking a long series of questions. They
started off very normally, asking her birthday, her measurements. She was
asked to describe the schooling she had received as well as the work
experience she had. She found herself answering honestly and completely.
The questions steadily got more personal.
"At what age did you lose your virginity?" asked Sir Michael.
Sharon told him that she had been 19.
"Have you ever made love to a woman?" he asked.
Sharon stuttered on her reply that she had not.
Sir Michael asked for complete history of what kinds of sexual experiences
she had had and what parts of her body turned her on the most. She was
embarrassed to describe how she masturbated and when Sir Michael asked if
she had ever used her finger in her behind while doing so, she stammered
out her answer. She answered a long series of questions on what types of
submissive experiences she had enjoyed and what types of submissive
fantasies she had.
Finally, Sir Michael asked her the last question, "Are you now prepared to
serve me?"
Sharon didn't hesitate. "Yes," she blurted.
Sharon heard some movement behind her and then felt the fingers of
someone (Was it the woman or the man?) pulling her dress up. She raised
her hands and in a moment she was naked. She was now standing in full
view of anyone looking at this room on the 2nd floor of the Holiday Inn with
absolutely no clothes on! Sharon had never been so excited. She felt she
would do anything for these people.
"All right Sharon, now masturbate yourself." Sharon jumped at the
command. Her hand hesitantly moved to her pussy and found it drenched!
Her juices were literally dripping down her thigh. She slid two fingers into
her pussy and started moving them in and out. She was unable to stifle a
moan. The woman instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a
better view and Sharon did so, her face and breasts were almost touching the
glass of the window now.
She was hotter than she had ever been in her life and her hand was moving
furiously between her legs. She was breathing in short ragged breaths.
She started to feel the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm she had ever
experienced when all of a sudden her wrist was grabbed by the woman and
pulled away from her pussy. It was pulled back and quickly fastened to her
other wrist behind her back. Sharon moaned in frustration, "Please let me
come?" she begged. Her heat was incredible she was desperate to touch
herself.
"No, Sharon," said Sir Michael, "You will come when I tell you-not when
you please."
Sharon moaned again, her hips were still writhing back and forth hoping to
find something to rub against. Sharon felt the other woman attaching nipple
clips to her large brown nipples. They pinched her hard but were not really
painful. The woman had Sharon go down on her knees now and then bent
her head forward until it was resting on the carpeted floor. She was
instructed to keep her knees wide apart. She felt her bottom being stroked
and the sensation was wonderful. The long cool fingers of the woman
stroked the crack of her ass and then gently and firmly pulled her buttocks
wide apart to completely expose her tiny rear opening. Sharon moaned again
as she felt herself opened. A finger cool with lubricant now slid into
Sharon's bottom and she gasped at the sensation.
The finger moved slowly all the way into her and then slid out deliciously.
She felt her hips move of their own accord as she pushed back against the
finger trying to get more of it in her. The finger was removed and Sharon
moaned in frustration again.
The next sensation was that of a small butt plug as it was inserted in her 
rear.
Sharon had never felt anything like this and she gave out a little whimper 
as
the thick part of the plug pushed into her. The feeling of being held open 
like
that was a constant stimulation for the already over-stimulated body.
Sharon heard Sir Michael chuckling at her. She felt a large manly hand reach
between her legs to feel her heat. Two fingers slid quickly into her pussy 
and
she cried out at the wonderful feeling. They were quickly removed however.
The two dominants now stood up leaving the hot submissive on her knees.
Sharon was hoping for relief. She moaned and whimpered as she knelt there
with her filled bottom on display.
"You are going to be spanked now, Sharon." said Sir Michael, "Are you
ready?"
"Yes Sir, please." gasped Sharon.
Sharon felt the leather paddle being rubbed on her smooth buttocks and then
felt the rush of air as it struck her bottom. The pain was sharp but not
unbearable and the heat that it generated added to her stimulation. She was
moaning constantly and pushing her buttock back up to the paddle as it
landed.
The spanking stopped for a moment and she felt a large vibrator being slid
into her soaking pussy. The vibrator was turned on and off intermittently.
She was kept close to coming but whenever she was close, the action would
stop and she would be kept quivering. Finally, the spanking ended. Her
buttocks and upper thighs were hot and stinging. The juices from her pussy
were now dripping down her legs and Sharon was delirious with desire. She
was ordered to turn around and suck her Master.
She did so eagerly, now pulling his large manhood into her. The vibrator in
her pussy was turned on and off. Whenever she was close to coming it
would stop. She was kept in a constant state of arousal. Her tongue ran up
and down it and she let him slide all the way to the back of her throat,
something she had never allowed a man to do before. His orgasm was not
long in coming.
She swallowed his cum in large gulps, determined to catch it all and please
her Master. Then Sir Michael ordered her to suck the other woman. She was
sitting on a chair with her legs spread and Sharon didn't even hesitate in
leaning over to slide her tongue into the hot, wet woman. She quickly
brought the other woman to orgasm delighting in the feeling of being able to
please another person like that.
"Now, I am going to let you come, my little slave." said Sir Michael.
"Oh thank you, Sir," said Sharon.
She was desperate to come. The sensations in her nipples, her ass and pussy
were indescribable. Every movement she made turned on a different part of
her. "You will be entertaining more than just myself." said her Master. "Go
over to the window and move forward until your nipple clips are touching
the glass."
Sharon did so, feeling the hot flush on her face of exposing herself this 
way.
The vibrator was turned on again and she felt two hands reach around to
grasp the clips on her sensitive nipples and pull on them. Another hand
reached down to begin playing with the intruder in her ass and it was that
last sensation that was finally too much. Sharon's whole body began to
shake as she let herself be consumed by the orgasm. It took over all of her
and she would have fallen down if she had not been held up by the other
two. Her ass clenched hard on the anal dildo and that sent her into another
spasm of orgasm. It seemed to go on forever as one sensation after another
triggered another peak. Several long minutes later she was curled up on the
floor at her Master's feet, drained by the experience.
It had been the most intense experience of her life and Sharon knew that 
this
was only the beginning.
31 Lori's Last Day at the Special School for Girls
When Lori woke up, her first thought was, 'Today's my last day'. After
three full weeks, it was to be her last full day at the special Reform 
School
for Girls. She was filled with mixed emotions at the thought. Each day for
the last three weeks, Lori had undergone intense training and discipline in
her development as a young submissive. She had experienced things that she
never would have even dreamed of before her arrival. She had thought that
she was knowledgeable in the area of punishment and discipline before she
arrived but it was know clear to her that she had been naive and innocent
compared to what she had learned.
The last three weeks had been the most exciting time of Lori's 16-year-old
life. They had also been the most embarrassing. Each new day of
punishment or "treatment" filled her with dread as she was enticed and
forced to push past the limits of her submission. So, leaving tomorrow
morning was a mixed blessing. On one hand, she would miss the excitement
of the treatments she had been receiving. On the other hand, it would
certainly be more comfortable being home and frankly, she missed being
home with her family.
Lori got up quickly and did her morning preparations for the day. Although
she had anticipated that things today would be much different from usual,
she was surprised and a little disappointed that they were not. Miss Paltir,
her guardian, found several things wrong during inspection and Lori was
turned over her knee for a spanking. When her bare bottom was red, Miss
Paltir inserted the standard punishment butt plug that Lori had to where 
until
lunchtime. It was uncomfortable, but by no means the worst that she had
received since being here. Immediately after lunch, Miss Paltir brought Lori
upstairs to her room.
"Remove your dress Lori," she said. Lori pulled the thin cotton dress over
her head and folded it neatly on her bed. As per school regulations, she was
wearing neither panties nor bra and was now completely available as she
knelt in her 'submissive position' with her knees wide apart and her hands
clasped behind her head. Miss Paltir ordered Lori to her feet and led her
naked out of her room and down the corridor to the bathroom. Lori had
never gotten used to this. There was always someone in the hallway and she
always blushed when someone looked at her walking submissively behind
her mistress.
In the bathroom, Lori was first ordered onto the doctor's examining table.
Her feet were fastened to the stirrups that were adjusted far apart to 
expose
her shaved pussy. Her hands were tied to the top of the table thus 
stretching
her out in a most inviting manner. Lori was not bound to the table because
Miss Paltir was afraid that she would get up. Her bondage was simply a
reinforcement of Lori's submission. Miss Paltir knew that she would pull at
her bonds over the next few minutes but she also knew that the sensation of
pulling at them helplessly would add to Lori's excitement.
Miss Paltir moved down to between Lori's legs and looked at her. The white
plastic butt plug was still sticking out of Lori's bottom and she reached
down now to pull it gently from her. Lori gasped as the anal intruder pulled
out leaving her feeling open and a little empty down there. The plug was put
aside as Miss Paltir put a towel that had been soaked in hot water on Lori's
shaved pussy. Lori's his squirmed a little as the hot towel was laid on her
sensitive skin. The hot towel was left there for a couple of minutes then
replaced by another. Lori's pussy began to get uncomfortably warm under
the towel. She could feel her own heat rising to meet that of the towel and
she knew that her pussy juices were starting to flow. (If the truth were to 
be
told though, Lori had been wet almost all the time since she arrived in this
place.)
Miss Paltir removed the towel and then began to shave Lori's now soft
pussy lips. Her expert fingers pulled the pussy lips taught as her razor
removed any stubble that might have grown in the last two days. Lori was
always excited by this process. The feeling of the razor moving across her
pussy was incredible and it was heightened by the constant manipulations of
Miss Paltir as she pulled and stroked Lori's sensitive sex.
The feeling of being freshly shaved made Lori feel both vulnerable and pure,
as though she had been returned to being the virgin she had been at 15.
When the shaving was over, Miss Paltir slowly but methodically rubbed oil
into the now smooth lips. Lori was unable to stifle a moan at the feeling 
and
she could feel her own pussy juices trickle down the crack of her bottom and
over her sensitive anus. Lori was pulling on her wrists and squirming with
her hips and she saw that Miss Paltir was smiling at the effect she was
having on the young girl.
Just before Lori was sure she was about to come, the sensations stopped.
Miss Paltir always seemed to know exactly when to stop so that Lori was
left at the peak of excitement.
Lori now felt Miss Paltir gently inserting a finger into her bottom.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned as her hips rose from the table. The finger was
thickly coated with lubricant and Miss Paltir slid it deeply into Lori's
rectum, sliding in and out to further excite the teenage body. Lori felt her
anus clench reflexively on the finger as it pulled slowly from her. Miss 
Paltir
now moved over to the far side of the room and Lori watched as a large
enema bag was filled with warm water and a little glycerin. Lori turned her
head away and closed her eyes.
Getting a large enema wasn't her favorite thing in the world and although
she knew that it would excite her, the feeling of being that full would be
uncomfortable. Lori heard the water stop and Miss Paltir move back over to
the table. Lori felt the tip of an enema nozzle touch her anus and her
buttocks clenched involuntarily as it started to push into her. The nozzle 
was
very thick and Lori gasped as the thickest part pushed into her sensitive
hole. Bound as she was, there was nothing she could do about it.
A moment later and the nozzle was in place. Her tiny rear opening was
grasping the thinner part of the nozzle as she was held open helplessly by 
the
plastic intruder. She felt some movement in her bottom and the nozzle
seemed to expand inside of her.
"It's a Bardex nozzle, Lori," said Miss Paltir, "It will prevent the nozzle
from being pushed out." The nozzle was now a little uncomfortable as it had
gotten fairly large but Lori knew that it was now not going to be removed
until Miss Paltir decided to do so.
The rush of warm water now started to fill Lori as the clamp on the tube was
released. It filled her slowly and kept filling her. Lori looked down and
watched her tummy slowly expand to accommodate the fluid. Her tummy
got tight as it continued and Lori was beginning to feel uncomfortably full.
Finally, the water stopped. Lori's breathing came in short ragged breaths.
She was hoping that she wouldn't have to wait for more than a moment or
two because she was so full.
"Please.." she begged, "Please let me go to the bathroom."
Miss Paltir smiled. She disconnected the tube from the Bardex nozzle that
was still firmly in place in Lori's bottom and walked around to beside her.
Her hand stroked Lori's full tummy and gently massaged her.
"No, Lori, you'll have to wait until I let you." she said. Lori closed her 
eyes.
Each second seemed like an hour as she waited. Miss Paltir hands were at
once soothing and exciting. They roamed all over Lori's young body. She
felt her soaking pussy stroked, her nipples were pinched and the nozzle in
her ass was playfully tugged at.
Finally after 10 minutes or so, Miss Paltir undid her bonds. Lori had to be
helped from the table and over to the toilet. When Miss Paltir released the
nozzle and pulled it from her, it was an incredible relief for Lori.
Miss Paltir left her for a few minutes to expel the enema as she ran a bath 
for
the young girl. Lori got into the bath and Miss Paltir began to scrub her 
from
head to toe. It was very relaxing and also exciting as Miss Paltir made sure
to pay special attention to the more sensitive areas of the teenager's body.
Her hair was next and by the time it was all over, Lori was glowing. Her 
hair
was shining. Her body was a rosy pink all over. Her nipples, which were
more or less constantly erect, here were sticking out from her firm breasts.
Lori's leather wrist cuffs were attached behind her back and a leash was
attached to her collar.
Miss Paltir led her by the leash out of the bathroom, down the stairs and 
into
the study of the principal. Lori's heart started beating faster as she 
walked
into the study. For the last three weeks, Lori had undergone most of her
training here. She had felt the hot feeling of the crop and a variety of 
other
instruments of discipline as she was tied down for punishment.
As she walked in the door the first thing she noticed were her parents. 
Lori's
eyes opened wide. Her parents came right over to her and gave her a big
hug.
Lori, of course, could not reciprocate given her bound wrists but she
delighted in the feeling of having her Mom and Dad holding her naked
body.
Mister Walson entered the room a moment later. "Good Morning Lori." he
said.
"Good morning Sir," said Lori in a small, submissive voice. "Today is your
last day Lori," said the principal, "and your parents and I have been
discussing what should be done with you on this last day. We have
discussed several options and you are here because you are going to have to
agree with what we have chosen. I want you to know that you are free to
choose to accept or decline what we have decided."
Lori's heart was now beating a mile-a-minute. 'What had they decided she
wondered. Would she be able to bear it?' "I understand, Sir," she said.
"Very well, Lori, your parents and I feel that a fitting climax to your stay
here would be to have both of your nipples and both of your inner pussy lips
pierced today."
Lori's eyes flew open. If her wrists had not been bound, she would have
reflexively covered her breasts with her hands. She looked from Mr. Paltir 
to
her parents who were all waiting patiently for her answer. The thought of 
her
sensitive nipples being pierced was instantly terrifying and extremely
exciting and to think of the same thing being done to her tiny pink pussy 
lips
was even more so. She waited a long time before answering. The room had
become very silent as a million thoughts ran through her head.
Finally she looked at Mr. Walson. "Very well, Sir. You may pierce me."
Lori's parents stood up and came over to her. "We're very proud of you
honey," said her Mom. Miss Paltir led Lori out of the study and right out of
the building onto the grounds. Lori had been brought outside before while
naked but the feeling always left her feeling even more exposed and helpless
than usual.
She was brought to a small building just off to the side of the main school
building and led inside. The living room of this building was set up for the
display of Lori's ordeal. In the center of the room was a leather-covered
doctor's table. The silver stirrups caused a chill to go up Lori's spine. 
She
sat on the table and the back of it was raised so that she would be in a 
half
reclined position. Her wrists, as usual, were fastened above her head and 
her
feet were once again attached to the stirrups. There were a number of chairs
in front of the table and they afforded the observers a perfect view of 
Lori's
exposed body. The front door opened and Lori watched as her parents, Mr.
Walson and several other men and women entered the room. Lori didn't
know some of them and she blushed deeply as they looked at her carefully.
Lori wondered if she would ever get over the feelings of embarrassment of
people discovering her submissive nature.
Miss Paltir moved beside Lori and attached nipple clips to each of her
nipples.
The clips were tight and Lori gasped as they were attached. Miss Paltir gave
each of them a sharp tug to make sure they were solidly attached. She
moved down now and attached two similar clips to Lori's inner pussy lips.
Lori moaned as they clamped down on the sensitive flesh. When Miss Paltir
gave these clips a tug, Lori cried out. She closed her eyes, embarrassed 
that
all these people could see everything.
Now Mr. Walson stood up. Lori saw that he was holding a long, sharp
needle in one hand. She whimpered as he approached. "You can still back
out Lori." he said, "Do you want to do that?"
Lori shook her head, "No, Sir." she whispered.
Mr. Walson smiled. He grasped the clip attached to her left nipple and
pulled it hard, stretching the nipple away from her body. Lori moaned at the
feeling and closed her eyes. Suddenly she felt a hot sharp pain as the 
needle
quickly pierced her horizontally through the base of her thick nipple. Lori
cried out at the feeling. Her back arched as she felt the needle removed and 
a
ring being pushed through the hole. The nipple clip was removed and the
pain settled into a hot throbbing sensation. Her right nipple was next and 
her
cries were louder and stronger as it received its nipple ring. Lori looked
down to look at them. The sight was very strange to see tiny gold rings
pushed through each of her brown nipples. They were now each hot and
painful and surprisingly, very erect.
Lori watched Mr. Walson move down to her pussy and she was very scared.
She was also very turned on. The whole scene was the hottest thing that Lori
could ever have imagined and it was happening to her! Lori knew that her
juices were literally dripping down her body and she knew that everyone
could see them. As if in a distance she felt the left lips of her pussy 
pulled
out by the clip and the hot piercing pain of the needle. She cried out again
and once again as the right pussy lips was done.
Finally, it was over. Her body was now adorned with gold rings both above
and below and the thought of wearing those rings was the most exciting
thing Lori had ever experienced. She felt Miss Paltir reach over to ever so
gently pull at the rings in her nipples and she gasped and moaned as she did
so. She felt the fingers of Mr. Walson holding her tiny pink pussy lips 
apart
by the gold rings and then she felt the incredible feeling of a hot tongue
touching her pussy.
Lori's eyes flew open and she looked down to see her sister Rox bent over
her waist from the side to lick her.
Everyone had a perfect view and as Rox's tongue slid up her sister's slit to
touch her hard, aching clit, Lori felt her orgasm start. Her legs began to
tremble and her tummy got tight. She felt her toes curling at the feeling 
and
her hands turned into little fists as she pulled at the bonds holding her. 
She
started to cry out and then cried out again and again as the most intense
orgasm of her life took over her body. It reached a peak and then seemed to
subside then peaked again and then again. It went on for what seemed
forever, first one sensation then another taking over as the stimulation of 
her
nipples, her pussy lips and the tongue of her loving sister all added their
effects.
It was perhaps five minutes or more before it was over and it left Lori
drained.
It had been the most exciting time of her life and she knew that she would
have her rings to remember it by forever.
32 Sharon Meets Her Mistress
It had been almost a month since Sharon's first "Interview," and now here,
she was in a crowded airport terminal waiting for someone she had never
met in what was probably going to be the most exciting experience in her
young life. Six weeks ago, she never would have dreamed she would be
here, doing something like this.
The famous "Interview" with her new Master had changed all of that.
Sharon knew that day had started a new course for her life that would alter 
it
forever. She had willingly asked to be "trained" by her Master and he had
certainly obliged. Now she was here at the airport at his request. Late
yesterday afternoon, her Master had called her.
"Sharon." he said, "It is time for the next phase of your training. Tomorrow 
I
want you to go to the airport and meet someone. The person you will meet is
a woman approximately 35 years old. She will know what you look like. She
is an experienced Mistress and will be training you for the weekend. Her
flight lands at 6pm from Chicago. Do not be late."
"Yes, Sir" Sharon had replied. Her heart was racing a mile-a-minute as she
put down the phone. What would it be like to be dominated by a woman?
Would she like it? The thought both scared her and excited her. Sharon had
been punished before by the other submissives of her Master, but this was
completely different.
In the morning Sharon's Master called again and gave her specific
instructions on what she was to wear all day. Sharon dressed in the light 
blue
dress as instructed and felt more exposed and vulnerable than ever as she
went to work.
As usual, her Master had permitted neither panties nor bra and Sharon's
nipples were well defined in the dress. It was only because her pussy hair
was completely shaved that her pussy was also not visible beneath the thin
fabric.
Sharon got more and more nervous as the end of the day approached. She
got into her car at 5 and drove to the airport.
Now, here she was, waiting in a crowded arrivals lobby for a woman she did
not know who was going to be able to completely dominate her for the
whole weekend! Sharon's palms were wet as she scrutinized everyone who
got off the plane. There were several severe looking women who went by.
As each one caught her eye, Sharon's heart leapt a beat. 'Is this the 
person?'
she wondered. All of them went directly by her, however.
A couple came out the gateway doors and Sharon was caught by the
woman's striking appearance. She was tall, blond, and had a beautiful
figure. Her long tanned legs were visible halfway up her thighs because she
was wearing a very tight, very hot leather dress. The whole look was 
striking
and Sharon found herself wistfully wishing that this woman was to be her
mistress. Of, course, she was with someone, so it couldn't be her. But if
only... The couple walked right up the corridor, with the woman holding
onto the arm of the handsome man with her.
As they got to where Sharon was, the woman paused. She looked right at
Sharon and Sharon found herself lowering her eyes, unable to meet her gaze.
"You're Sharon." said the woman. Sharon's eyes flew open.
"Look David, this is the little slave I was telling you about." Sharon's 
face
turned a deep red. The embarrassment of being described to this stranger so
openly was intense. The man's eyes mentally undressed the submissive girl
as the tall woman took her arm.
"Come along Sharon." she said. "David, I think she'll be perfect, don't
you?"
The man smiled at them both. Sharon's heart was racing. 'Was she to be
dominated by both of these strangers?' The blond woman was holding
tightly onto her arm as they went toward the exit. At the baggage claim 
area,
David went to get the bags.
The tall woman sat at one of the chairs in the area and had Sharon stand
right in front of her. She looked Sharon up and down and then said, "My
name is Dawn.
You may call me Mistress Dawn or Mistress. We shall be getting to know
one another very intimately this weekend. Your Master has asked me to train
you and train you I shall. Come closer to me." Sharon shuffled a little 
closer
until her knees were touching the knees of Mistress Dawn.
"Open your legs." she said. Sharon nervously looked around as she opened
her legs about 12 inches.
"Wider Sharon." said her Mistress. Sharon opened her feet a little wider.
"Now clasp your hands behind your back." Sharon obeyed. Mistress Dawn
had her stand that way for what seemed an eternity for Sharon but was
probably only 1 or 2 minutes. Finally David, came back with the bags and
Sharon figured that they would now leave.
"Just a moment David." said the tall blond. Sharon watched as her Mistress
moved forward and slid her hand right up Sharon's dress! Sharon was
mortified! She looked around hoping that no one could see but of course she
was in plain view. Mistress Dawn put her hand right on Sharon's shaved slit
and slid two fingers deep into her already wet pussy. The fingers withdrew
and Mistress Dawn held them up to Sharon. They were glistening wet.
"You're a hot slut little Sharon." said the older woman, "Lick them clean."
Sharon dutifully opened her lips and sucked on the long thin fingers. This
simple act turned Sharon on more than anything she had ever done. The
older woman smiled.
"Sit down." she said. Sharon took her place on the seat. Mistress Dawn took
her bag from David who was wide eyed and obviously turned on by this
display.
Mistress Dawn handed Sharon something from her bag and said, "Put these
on."
Sharon looked down to see that they were 4 leather straps. She looked up
questioningly at her Mistress.
"Here?" she said in a squeaky voice.
"Here." said her Mistress. Sharon nervously put on the wrist and ankle 
cuffs.
Anyone who even looked at her now would know exactly what she was; the
slave of her Mistress.
David carried the bags to Sharon's car and Sharon was certain that they
would both get in, but the Mistress Dawn stopped him. "Thank you David. I
hope we'll get to meet again."
Sharon was a little relieved as just the two women now left the airport on
their way to the hotel where Mistress Dawn was staying. When they arrived,
Sharon started to get the bags out of the car.
"No, Sharon, the hotel staff will do that, come with me." They both went
into the hotel and Sharon noticed the looks of the bellhop as he saw her
leather cuffs. Her face was hot and flushed as she joined her mistress at 
the
registration desk. Registering in the room took only a moment and Sharon
and Mistress Dawn were on their way up the elevator.
In the elevator, Sharon was told to turn to face her Mistress. The tall 
blond
opened Sharon's dress front almost to her navel. At the least movement
now, Sharon's breasts would be visible. Then Sharon's wrists were locked
behind her.
Sharon was hoping that there would be no one on the hotel floor as the
elevator doors opened and her wish was granted. They went, undisturbed
down the long corridor to the room, Sharon with her hands submissively
cuffed behind her and her dress wantonly open. As soon as they entered the
room, Sharon' cuffs were undone.
"Strip." said Mistress Dawn and Sharon quickly took off her dress and
shoes.
She was now completely naked except for her leather wrist and ankle cuffs.
Her wrists were again attached behind her and she was told to stand in the
corner of the room. Sharon moved to the corner and obediently put her nose
right into the corner of the room. Her bound hands were visibly displayed
behind her and Sharon was just staring to relax when there was a knock on
the door.
'Damn! The luggage,' thought Sharon. Her Mistress, of course, had been
expecting it. Sharon heard the door open and knew that she was now on
display for the hotel bellhop. Her face turned beet red and an embarrassed
little whimper escaped her lips. The door closed and now Mistress Dawn
came over to her.
"Spread your legs for me Sharon." she said. Sharon spread her legs wide
apart.
Mistress Dawn's fingers slid down her bottom and under her to feel her
wetness.
"You like being displayed I think." she said. "Don't worry, there will be
much more of it while you are with me." Sharon felt a shiver go down her
spine at the thought. Her legs were trembling as Mistress Dawn's hands
teased her. She knew exactly where to touch the young girl to get her most
excited. When Sharon was sure that she was just about to come, the fingers
stopped. Sharon moaned in frustration but knew better than to ask to be
allowed an orgasm.
"We shall be starting your training with a spanking Sharon." said the tall
blond dominant, "Then we shall be going into the bathroom. Now come
over here."
Sharon turned around and saw that Mistress Dawn had laid out a few of her
"toys" from her bag on the bed. Mistress Dawn was now sitting in one of the
straight-backed chairs of the hotel and motioned Sharon over. Sharon's
hands were refastened in front of her so that there would be no impeding the
spanking that was about to come. Sharon was pulled over her Mistress
Dawn's lap and was ordered to spread her legs. She did so. The hand
spanking was hard and hot and each smack left a sting on Sharon's bottom.
When her bottom was red and hot, Mistress Dawn reached over to take the
paddle. The paddling was also quick but very hard and Sharon had tears in
her eyes by the end of it. Finally it was over and Sharon was allowed to 
stay
over her Mistress' lap while she calmed down.
Mistress Dawn's hands stroked Sharon's hot bottom and upper thighs.
Sharon felt more turned on than ever. The feeling of lying across the warm
thighs and the leather skirt of her Mistress was exquisite. The older 
woman's
hands now moved a little lower, feeling the heat rising from Sharon's pussy.
Sharon moaned out loud as two fingers slid deep into her. The fingers
moved slowly in and out and Sharon found her hips humping them. Now the
fingers trailed upward slowly and Sharon felt first one then two fingers
forcing their way gently into her bottom.
Sharon closed her eyes, savoring the sensations. Having her bottom
penetrated was the most submissive thing Sharon could do and she loved it.
Sharon's whole body was trembling on the edge of an incredible orgasm
when Mistress Dawn made her get up.
The tall blond stood up and quickly unzippered her leather dress. It was
removed right away to reveal an incredible body. Her trim breasts were
topped with long, wide, tight nipples, there was not an ounce of fat on her
and to Sharon's surprise, her pussy was also shaved!
"Kneel down," said Mistress Dawn and Sharon did so. Mistress Dawn
spread her legs wide apart and Sharon could see that the spanking had turned
her Mistress on also. She could see the lips of Mistress Dawn's slit glisten
with her own juices.
"Lick me slave." said the older woman. Sharon felt her Mistress' hand on
her head pulling her forward as she dove in to obey her Mistress'
commands. Her taste was musty and sensual and it turned Sharon on to be
licking her. Sharon licked up and down and sucked the already hard clit of
her Mistress into her mouth. The older woman gasped and pulled Sharon
into her harder. It didn't take long and Sharon felt Dawn's legs and tummy
tighten as her orgasm exploded in her body. It seemed to go on for a long
time and Mistress Dawn's hands kept Sharon's mouth tight on her pussy.
Finally it was over and Sharon looked up to see her Mistress with a smile on
her face.
"Very good little slave." she said, "Now it will be your turn."
Sharon was led into the bathroom where she saw that an enema bag was
already set up. Sharon's heart clutched again in trepidation of the 
treatment
she was about to receive.
"On your hands and knees Sharon." said Dawn, "Now cross your arms and
cradle your head in them. Keep your knees wide apart. Sharon felt the cool
feeling of a lubricated finger slide into her as she kept her knees wide 
open
for her Mistress. The thick nozzle was next and Mistress Dawn took delight
in sliding it in and out for a while. Sharon felt the rush of water as the
restraining clip was released and she felt her tummy tighten as the warm
enema rushed in to fill her up. When the bag was empty, Sharon felt the
nozzle being removed and replaced by the familiar butt plug. It was a full
and tight sensation that she was left with. Sharon was ordered to stand up
and Mistress Dawn immediately attached two nipple clips to her. Sharon
moaned as each one bit into her nipple.
Mistress Dawn pulled her out into the bedroom again and had her lie on her
back on the floor. Sharon watched as her Mistress pulled out a long, thick
double dildo from her bag and sat down in front of Sharon. Sharon watched
as the gorgeous blond woman worked the dildo slowly into her own pussy.
Then Dawn scooted down and adjusted the other end of the device into
Sharon. Her Mistress reached down to grab the chain between Sharon's
attached wrists and slowly but firmly pulled Sharon and her Mistress
together until they were both impaled on the dildo! When Sharon's shaved
pussy lips finally touched the pussy lips of her Mistress she gasped. The 
two
women ground themselves together, back and forth, rubbing their hot juices
into each other.
For Sharon, the sensations were intense. Her bottom was still stinging hot
from the spanking she had received, her nipples were being pinched and
pulled by the tight nipple clamps and her bowels were filled with warm
water. The butt plug in her bottom and the thick double dildo in her pussy
filled her completely and now the feeling of her Mistress' hot pussy rubbing
against her own was too much.
Sharon cried out as her own orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Spasm after
spasm racked her body and then Dawn had her second orgasm of the day
and the feelings and sounds of her Mistress' orgasm set Sharon off again.
She abandoned herself totally to the feelings and came and came and came.
It was perhaps 30 or 40 minutes later before both woman had cleaned up and
were now in bed cuddled up to each other. Sharon had been allowed to expel
the enema but had her butt plug reinserted afterward. Her Mistress had told
her that it would stay in until morning. Now, they were cuddled close to
each other in the large hotel bed, both content. "You are the very best
Mistress." said Sharon.
Mistress Dawn smiled. "Yes, and there is a whole weekend ahead of us!"
33 Darla's "Initiation"
Darla was nervous. She had waited for this day for a long time and now it
looked like she was actually going to be accepted into the club. Some of her
friends had been part of the club for almost a year. There were 16 members
in all. There were both boys and girls in the club. The oldest was 18 and 
the
youngest, was 15. They had all, said their leader George, been through the
initiation that Darla was about to experience. Darla wanted to be a member
of the club more than anything.
Darla was a 16 year old. She was one of the prettiest girls in her school. 
Her
body had bloomed early and she was blessed with long blonde hair, crystal
clear blue eyes and a 34-23-33 figure. She was tall and elegant when dressed
up.
Still, she was only 16 and despite her womanly body, she was very shy.
Now, she stood alone outside the closed door to the basement of George's
parent's house.
She had just been 'interviewed' in front of all the members of the club and
now she waited for their decision about whether or not she would be
accepted. She had been told, in no uncertain terms, that if she was accepted
she would have to go through the "Initiation". She hadn't been told what the
initiation included but she had been told that she would probably find it
embarrassing. If she wasn't willing to do the initiation, said George, then 
she
could back down now.
"No." said Darla, "I'll do whatever you say." Now she waited patiently
wondering what would happen next. The door opened suddenly and Darla
jumped at the sound.
"Come in." said Susan and Darla followed her into the room. She noticed
that her palms were moist. The other members of the group had moved their
chairs into a semi-circle around a low table about a foot high that had been
placed in the middle of the room. Susan led Darla into the center of the 
room
and had her stand on the table.
George spoke to her first, "You have been accepted into the club Darla, but
first you must complete your initiation. Are you ready?"
Darla nodded her head nervously. "Yes." she said in a little-girl voice.
George sat down and Valerie stood up beside Darla. She took a Polaroid
camera and took a shot of Darla standing on the table looking very nervous.
She put down the camera and faced Darla.
"Take off your shoes." she said clearly. Darla reached down and untied her
Reeboks and them pulled them off. Valerie held out her hand and Darla gave
her the running shoes.
"The socks too Darla." said Valerie and Darla pulled them off and handed
them over. The table felt cool under Darla's bare feet. It was strange to be
standing there barefoot and Darla felt oddly embarrassed. Valerie moved to
the side of the room and put the shoes and socks neatly on a table.
She returned to the center and looked up at Darla again.
"Give me your blouse now Darla." she said. Darla's eyes flew open. She felt
a hot rush as a blush hit her cheeks. No one had ever seen her breasts and
she was embarrassed that everyone would see her flimsy bra. She hesitated a
moment longer before reaching up to undo the buttons on her blouse. Her
fingers trembled slightly as she did so. She removed the blouse carefully,
making sure that a hand was always protecting her breasts. She was now
wearing only a scanty bra that was almost see through. Darla watched as
Valerie carefully folded the blouse and put it on the table beside her 
shoes.
Her skirt was next and Darla felt her face turn hot and red as the garment
tumbled to the floor. Her white cotton panties were also very high cut and
very revealing and Darla kept telling herself that it was just like at the 
beach.
Somehow that thought didn't seem of much comfort.
"Clasp your hands behind your head." said George and Darla closed her
eyes for a second as she did so. She had never been so embarrassed in her
life. Even worse, to her mortification, her nipples decided that now would 
be
a good time to get hard and Darla could feel them start to stick out against
the fabric of her bra. She could just feel the eyes of everyone watching 
her.
Darla felt Valerie move up onto the table behind her and hold her wrists for
a moment. Suddenly Darla felt her wrists being pulled upward. Valerie had
attached leather cuffs to them and Darla was now helplessly attached to the
rope that went to the ceiling.
Valerie pulled up one strap of Darla's bra and Darla watched as Valerie cut
it with scissors. The second strap was next and then, as Darla knew it 
would,
the bra was undone and removed all together. Her breasts sprang into view.
Darla was close to tears she was so embarrassed. She saw everyone looking
at them. Darla was proud of her breasts but she never thought that they
would be put on display for everyone. Her firm breasts were topped with
very long pink nipples that were fat and right now, very hard and tingling.
Valerie moved around to in front of Darla and put her hands up on her
shoulders.
Darla felt her cool soft hands slide down her front. They moved down over
her taut breasts first and lingered there for a moment. Darla jumped 
slightly
as Valerie pinched the tight nipples hard. Then Valerie stepped down and
continued to glide her hands over the young girl's body. They slid down
over Darla's tight belly and as they came into contact with the panties 
Darla
felt Valerie hook her fingers into them and the flimsy garment was slid
smoothly all the way down her legs. Darla was now completely naked and
Valerie now sat down. George stood up and took another Polaroid of the
helpless girl and then turned to face Darla.
"You initiation is just starting." he said, "You are now going to receive
phase 2. Your bottom is about to be spanked with the initiation paddle and
then we will continue. George picked up a ping-pong paddle and moved
around to behind Darla. Darla heard the whistle of air as the paddle swung
toward her and then felt the searing pain of the paddle as it landed! It 
took
her breath away and before she could even cry out, a second stroke landed.
Each member of the group gave Darla 2 spanks making 32 in all. Darla's
bottom was on fire when it ended and there were tears on her cheeks. She
felt her hands being untied and she thought that the initiation was over but
she was only having her position changed. Now she was tied on her back on
the table. Her hands were tied to the top of the table and her feet were
attached so that her legs were spread wide apart. Darla could feel 
everyone's
gaze on her virginal pussy and she was mortified to feel that she was moist
down there! In fact the whole stripping and spanking had been a turn on!
Now Susan stood up. She knelt down between Darla's legs and Darla looked
down to see that she was clipping Darla's pubic hair with small scissors.
When the hair was cropped very close, Susan took out a small razor and
started to shave. "Oh no!" thought Darla, but it was too late. In a few 
short
minutes, Darla's bush was completely removed. She was now just like a
little girl. The juices on Darla's pussy were now evident to everyone.
Each member of the group got a chance to participate in Darla's initiation.
The next was a young boy who, to Darla's horror lubricated her bottom and
inserted a tiny plastic dildo. Two twin girls teased her nipples and 
attached
silver pinching clips to them. The sensation was not very painful but it was
an incredible turn on. One person began playing with her pussy and Darla
began squirming her hips despite herself. She had often played with herself
but nothing she had done had ever been like this. The hand at her pussy was
covered in oil and Darla heard herself moan as it started playing with her
clit.
Whenever Darla felt she was close to coming, everyone would stop and
Darla was soon pleading with them to giver her some relief. The teasing
continued.
Finally Darla looked up and promised she would do ANYTHING if only
they would let her come. Valerie stood up again and Darla watched,
fascinated, as in one motion, Valerie pulled her dress over her head leaving
her completely naked.
Darla's eyes widened as she saw that Val's bush was shaved too! Valerie
stood up on the table and before Darla knew what was happening, she was
kneeling over Darla with her shaved pussy lips right in Darla's face!
"If you want relief," she said, "you'll have to lick me!" Darla didn't even
hesitate. She stuck her tongue out as far as it would go and Valerie lowered
herself on it. Her taste was not unpleasant. It was a little salty and Darla 
kind
of liked it. Valerie was soaking wet and she started to moan almost
immediately. Darla felt the attentions of everyone else on her body start
again and she licked harder. It didn't take long. Valerie's tummy started to
tighten up and Val threw her head back as she started to come. Darla could
feel her own body writhing in its bonds as she got closer and closer to a
peak.
All of a sudden the dildo in her bottom started moving in and out slowly as
someone started to play with it. It was the final straw. Darla cried out and
tugged at her bonds as her orgasm hit her. Her hands curled into fists as 
she
pulled with all of her might and she felt her tummy tie itself in a knot and
she cried out again and again as she hit her peak. The stimulation of her
over-excited body didn't stop and Darla felt herself have wave after wave of
orgasm. Finally, it was over.
Darla opened her eyes, exhausted. All around her were naked bodies. They
were all hugging her and kissing her. The biggest smile of all was George's
"Welcome to the club." he said. Darla smiled as she closed her eyes and fell
asleep.
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