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From: "Zebulon" <zebulon@fastmail.ca>
Subject: {ASSM} Part 9 - Blackmailed Into Bondage (MF, FF, Bond)
Date: Wed, 14 Aug 2002 08:10:04 -0400
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This is a work of fiction in 14 parts.  It is the second
novel set in the same world as "The Training of Jeannie
and Clair."  It is approximately the same length as the
first novel, but was broken into slightly smaller chunks
to avoid problems with my Email service.

Zebulon

No reference to real persons is intended.  It contains strong, 
non-traditional sexual imagery and language.  If you don't 
like this kind of thing, don't read it.
          
Feedback is welcome.  Zebulon@fastmail.ca

All Zebulon's work is posted here:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Zebulon/www/

(MF, FF, Bond)

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Part 9 - Blackmailed Into Bondage
by Zebulon

                      *   *   *   *   *

     Penny followed, horrified that someone might see her
striding around naked in high heels with her arms tied up
behind her and this dildo jutting out from her mouth.  She
needn't have worried.  No one was about to catch an
accidental glimpse of her.  The first thing Randall did as he
walked down the hall was to shout, "Leticia.  Now."  Even
as they turned into the welcome refuge of another room,
Penny saw the Hispanic redhead walking up to meet them.

     Penny was flushing deep red.  She couldn't look Leticia 
in the eye.

     Once the door had closed behind them, Randall gave
Leticia a long and thorough kiss.  Penny stood to one side
and tried to disappear.  "You never knew Victoria, did you
Letty?"

     "No, Master Randall."

     "Did Alexia or Carolena ever tell you how good she was
with a strap-on?"

     Leticia smiled, "yes they did, Master."

     He turned toward Penny who was now trembling visibly,
"Well perhaps our young teacher here can do just as well
with her mouth organ."

     "Perhaps, Master."

     "See what you think, but before you do. . ."

     "Yes, Master?"

     "Have a taste of that snatch.

     She turned toward Penny who started to back away.

     "Penny!"

     "Uhh, Mmmm?"

     "You cooperate with Leticia, you understand?"

     "Uhh-huh, Mmmm."

     Randall sat in a comfortable chair on the side of the 
room and leaned back to watch the show.

     Penny held her ground, painfully aware of Randall's
presence, as Leticia walked up to her.  She smiled at the
restrained teacher and then grasped the dildo like a handle. 
She led Penny over to the large bed.  It was the same bed in
which Randall had first enjoyed the Master's hospitality
years before.  She backed the girl up until her calves
touched the side rail.  Then, still holding the dildo she
reached out with the other hand and tweaked Penny's
nipples until she was breathing heavily through her nose. 
She pushed back and down on the dildo so that Penny sat,
then continued to push until she was laying back on the bed
with her lower legs hanging off.  Leticia followed her back
and was leaning over the now thoroughly confused and
excited young teacher.

     Leticia released the dildo and sucked on one of Penny's
nipples while fingering the other.  Penny was moaning into
her gag.  This sexy redhead was really skilled at this.

     Sensuously, Leticia worked her way down Penny's torso,
her own breasts sliding along the girl's body as she went. 
Penny felt the woman's nipples sliding down her stomach,
across her crotch and on down along her thighs.  Leticia
ended up on her knees between Penny's legs.  She felt the
woman spreading her lower lips apart.  She felt Leticia's hot
breath inflaming her steaming pussy flesh.  Then for the first
time in her life she felt the first tentative touch of a tongue
to her twat.  She started with a heady mixture of tension,
apprehension, and lust.

     Leticia had taken in the wonderful aroma and then the
taste.  She turned briefly to grin at Randall who smiled back
and arched his eyebrows as if to say, 'see, I told you.'

     She turned back to Penny and began to feast on her
pussy cleft.  The sensations drove Penny wild.  She had
never imagined anything could feel that good.  It was
entirely new and so much better than being fingered.  It was
even better than the new trick Randall had shown her.  All
sense of shame left her as she lost herself in the wondrous
sensations.  Her legs hung like dead weight but her ass was
quivering.  Leticia would lick her clit and then dip her
tongue into her cunt.  Penny squirmed.  Leticia would then
come up and work the clit again.  Penny came, groaning
into her gag.  Leticia kept licking and within minutes Penny
came again, even more strongly.  Leticia was surprised, the
second orgasm should have been weaker.  She kept licking. 
There was a fine coating of sweat covering Penny's body. 
Her legs were now fluttering as well as her ass.  She came a
third time, even more quickly and perhaps even a little
stronger than the second.  Penny was nearly out of her
mind.  Leticia changed her licking technique and inserted a
finger into the vagina.  Penny's legs started to convulse and
she came a fourth time.

     And then something occurred which Leticia had thought
was only a myth.  Penny began to have a series of layered
orgasms.  Multiple orgasms.  Just as one would start to
taper off the next would come on its heels.

     Randall sat up and watched Penny's body as Leticia
continued to lick.  As Penny came, little goose pimples
would appear on her upper arms and shoulders.  They
would fade away as the orgasm diminished and then
suddenly burst out afresh with the next climax.  Leticia kept
this up for eight orgasms over a period of six minutes. 
There was no end in sight.  The girl was some kind of
sexual dynamo.

     Leticia decided it was time to try out the dildo.  She was
already primed and well lubricated herself.  She hopped up
on the bed and looked into the beautiful teacher's face. 
Penny was still coming down off her last climax.  Her eyes
were closed, her nostrils flaring, and her lovely chest
heaving.  Her head rocked gently from side to side, the
dildo swaying like a baton.  Leticia moved behind Penny
and, gripping her by her bound upper arms, pulled her
backward and around until she was centered on the bed. 
Penny didn't react or even seem to notice.

     Leticia got up on her knees so the tip of the dildo was
bobbing in front of her pussy.  She grabbed the weaving
member and inched forward a bit until her knees were on
either side of Penny's head.  She positioned the pliant rubber
shaft and slowly slid herself down until her hot wet slit was
almost touching Penny's face.

     With the pressure on her mouth and the smell of Leticia's
womanhood, Penny opened her eyes, suddenly aware of
what was happening.  There was a moment of disorientation
and then of shock.  She froze, her nose was just an inch
away from Leticia's ass.  The rich smell and dampness filled
her senses.

     Leticia leaned forward and rested her hands on Penny's
waist.  She raised herself up just a bit and then began to
rhythmically slide up and down like a piston.  Every time
she came down she rubbed her clit against Penny's chin.

     Penny screamed into the gag and started to squirm
frantically but her head was clasped between Leticia's legs. 
Randall stood up and was about to intervene but Leticia
reached between Penny's legs with one hand and started to
massage her clit.  Almost immediately the teacher calmed
and was soon purring through her nose.  Randall sat back.

     Leticia was building up her own head of steam.  She
loved the feel of Penny's cheeks and chin pressing up against
her flesh.  She loved the wonderful fragrance rising up from
between Penny's legs.  She found that by adjusting her
finger motions, she could get Penny to jerk her head in a
most delightful way.  It didn't take long before Leticia was
on the verge of a climax.  She waited until she was very
close then leaned all the way forward and buried her face in
Penny's snatch.  With both arms she reached around Penny's
legs and pulled them up and against her cheeks.  Then she
sucked Penny's pussy flesh into her mouth, tonguing the clit
wildly, and mashing her own clit into Penny's chin.  They
came almost simultaneously.

     Within seconds the feel of the dildo jerking with Penny's
head movements and the hot breath from Penny's nostrils on
her ass caused her to have a second mini-climax.  She lifted
her head and groaned in ecstasy.  After a few moments she
looked over at Randall her eyes going very wide, her mouth
hanging open.  She had just had a double orgasm of her
own.  It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. 
Randall was nodding in approval.

     Penny was still spasming beneath her as Leticia lifted
herself off the dildo and lay against her quivering body.  Her
pussy was pressed into Penny's shoulder.  Her head lay
against Penny's thigh.  With one hand she idly toyed with
Penny's tit.  That had really been great.  Penny was already
half asleep.  And Leticia was ready to go to sleep herself, 
if the young Master would permit it.

     Randall walked up to the bed and looking down into
Leticia's face asked, "well?"

     Leticia smiled up at him and nodded.

     He seemed to consider that.  He leaned over and kissed
Leticia lightly on the forehead and then quietly left the
room.

                      *   *   *   *   *

     Randall walked down the hall and into the kitchen where
Laura and Kim Ann were waiting.  "Coffee," he said, "two
cups," and then added, "the works."  Kim Ann prepared the
coffee and Laura fetched a small carafe of brandy.  While
they were getting it ready, Randall considered his next
move.

     They returned with everything neatly laid out on a silver
serving tray and set it down for their Master's inspection. 
He glanced at it absently then give instructions--he would
meet them on their regular nights with further details.  He
kissed each girl and patted her fanny.  He told them to get
dressed and head back to campus.

     Taking the tray he made his way to a quiet little media
room.  Master Eugene was sitting in a comfortable chair
watching a large monitor.  Leticia was still snuggled up
against the bound teacher.  Both were asleep.

     For a long time neither Randall nor Master Eugene
spoke.  They prepared their coffee and drank in silence. 
The Master reached up and flicked off the monitor.  He
looked over at Randall and asked, "why didn't you take her
yourself?"  He didn't sound critical, just curious.

     "Do you think I should have?" asked Randall uncertainly.

     "I didn't say that."  He was watching Randall intently.  "I
just want to know why you didn't."

     Why hadn't he?  He had certainly thought about it.  The
phrase 'not yet' floated through his mind.  He tried to put his
feelings into words.  "I'm not entirely sure.  It just didn't feel
like the right time.  She has to get used to seeing me in an
entirely different way. . . .  Maybe I thought she needed
more time to make the adjustment. . . .  Maybe I want her to
really think of me as her master first."  He looked into the
older man's face for confirmation.  "Does any of that make
sense."

     Master Eugene looked over at the blank monitor and
considered Randall's words.  After a time he nodded his
head and said, "yes, actually."  He looked back at Randall. 
"You're breaking new ground here, this training-in-the-wild
business.  There are no necessarily right or wrong answers. 
But your decision rings true.  Time will tell if it was a good
move."  He paused to consider for another long while.  He
took another sip.  "I can't see that it will do any damage." 
He looked back at Randall, "what now?"

     "I was thinking it would probably be a good idea to set
the psychological hook a little deeper before going on.  Can
you have one of your girls leak the cover story tomorrow?"

     The Master smiled, "I've already told it to Alexia when
the others could overhear.  I gave no particular instructions
to keep it secret."

     "Won't they suspect it's a plant?"

     "Not really."  He had pictures of Alexia, Carolena,
Leticia, and Victoria, on a shelf near the monitor.  He
looked over at them.  "I tend to tell them a great deal of
what is going on in my mind and I do get preoccupied and
forgetful at times.  Age you know.  They'll just think it
slipped out and when they tell Penny, I'm sure they'll warn
her to secrecy.  They wouldn't want her repeating it back to
me.  And depending on how things go, I may end up
confirming it for her."

     Randall considered for a moment and seemed satisfied. 
"By the way," he said, "thanks for getting rid of the jerk for
me."

     "Well, when he started making trouble again there really
was no choice.  You couldn't keep paying him and he was
obviously too stupid to take the hint."

     "What would have happened if Penny hadn't gotten the
bomb there earlier.  I mean what if she got caught up in
traffic or something?

     The Master laughed, "I'll let you in on a little secret.  She
didn't deliver any bomb."

     Randall arched his eyebrows questioningly.

     "Look, if you're ever going to set these things up, they've
got to be foolproof.  You told him to be at home alone to
receive his money, right?

     "Right."

     "That pretty much guaranteed he would be there by
himself.  The little girl was an accident.  No one knew she
was there and these things can never be perfect.  So you
work it out from the other end, how did we get the bomb to
go off at exactly the right moment?"

     Randall didn't have to think too hard.  "Radio control
from a parked car?"

     "Exactly.  The same agent who set the charge."

     Randall mulled that over for a bit.  He drank some more
coffee.

     After a while Master Eugene asked, "are you going to
leave Penny here for the weekend?"

     "Just tomorrow, if you don't mind.  The girls can train
her as best they can.  It will give them a chance to repeat the
cover story.  Send her home Saturday night.  She'll need
Sunday to recover if she's going to teach next week without
breaking down.

     The Master nodded.  It was consistent with his other
decisions.  He looked again at his protege and shook his
head fondly.  "Beginner's luck."

     "Beg pardon?" said Randall.

     "I've known professionals who have been recruiting for
years and never found anything as impressive as your young
teacher."  He shook in head again.  "Beginner's luck. 
Properly trained and presented to the right buyers, she
might fetch millions."

     Randall thought about that.  It suggested some very
interesting possibilities.

                      *   *   *   *   *

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