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This story is copy written and is the sole property of the author. It is not to
be used for any monetary purpose without the express written consent of the
author. The following entertainment is for adults only, and anyone not an adult
is hereby warned to go away. It deals with Lesbianism, Bondage, Discipline,
Sadism, Masochism, Dominance and Submission among a group of women and girls.

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly appreciated.
Contact me at cree.mr@verizon.net

Author's note: I wrote this story some years ago under my nickname and posted it
on a bulletin board. It deals with a continuation of a book I once read and
still have on my shelf.


The Circle III
Home and The Other Place

By Plains Cree

Part 3

Story Codes (fF. f/F, B/D, S/M, D/S, other)

The day finally arrived when Penny would enter the open Whip & Chain club for
the first time. Although the club had opened the night before only men were
admitted so Penny had to wait a day. The members of the Circle arrived in two
limousines. They were all dressed in purple leather jackets and pants. Kathleen,
Valerie and Miranda, in the lead limo and Penny, Cheryl, Luann and Nancy, in the
second. Penny wanted it that way. All the women would be waiting when she
stepped out of the car.

When she did, she heard someone say, "There she is ladies, Mistress Penelope and
her Purple Gang. If she plays tonight, you'll see what I meant about her whip
work." Penny turned toward the voice. She recognized the woman who spoke. It was
Mistress Tessa, a professional dominant from New Orleans. They had met at a
party Miranda had given. Penny, Kathleen and Miranda walked over to Tessa.

"Mistress Tessa, how good to see you again. I'm so glad you could come." Tessa
was impressed that Penny remembered her name. Kathleen and Miranda both greeted
Tessa with a kiss on the cheek. "Jacqueline, Diana, Ruth and some of the other
ladies from the party will be here, either tonight or tomorrow. Are you going to
stay over?"

"Of course. I was planning to anyway." Tessa replied. "I've already become a
member. Any club that you are connected with will be special. Are you planning
on playing tonight?"

"I don't know. I was saving my women for tomorrow." Penny said as she moved her
head closer to Tessa's, "You know, just for the women."

"I know what you mean. Mixed company can be such a bore." Tessa said haughtily.
"Might I suggest these two shameless hussies? They don't care who drools over
their naked bodies."

Penny looked at the women. Her eyebrow arched. The women were twins. They were
in their mid-twenties, with reddish-blonde hair, fairly nice figures and vacant
expressions. "Yes they will do nicely. You have excellent taste in slaves,"
Penny complimented Tessa. Tessa immediately puffed up.

Thank you, my dear. I might say the same about you. That black girl is gorgeous.
I'd like to get my hands on her, with your permission, of course," Tessa
remarked.

"Oh, I'm sorry Tessa, Luann is attending on me tonight. Tomorrow she will be one
of the women that I intent to use," Penny said regrettably.

"I understand completely my dear. If she were one of mine, I wouldn't let anyone
near her either," Tessa said with a smile. Penny kissed her cheek then turned to
enter the club.

Upon coming through the door, the young woman at the desk asked courteously,
"May I have your name please, a member number, if you have it and the name of
any guests."

"My name is Penelope Dalton. My number is 0001," Penny said pleasantly. The girl
looked somehow familiar. "These others are, Cheryl Starret, number 0003, Luann
Boyce, number 0005 and Nancy Leary, number 0006. Kathleen Monahan, number 0002
and her sister, Valerie, number 0004 will be in shortly. They're outside
chatting with some friends."

The young woman suddenly became flustered. "It's an honor to meet you Mistress
Dalton. Please, go right in, she said nervously.

Penny turned to find Linda standing inside the door trying to suppress a laugh.
As they walked inside Penny asked, "Who is that precious girl?

"That woman is Carol's younger sister, Angelina, Angie for short. But don't get
any ideas because she's straight," Linda said laughing. She handed Penny an
earpiece to listen to the security staff.

"Not for long," Penny replied.

Penny spent the first part of the night meeting and greeting new members and
potential members. As she walked around the club, she noticed a woman following
her. Always in the background but still close enough to be noticed.

Richard Case came into the club escorting a tall raven-haired model. Penny
greeted him.

"Penny, I have some documents for you to sign. Can we have dinner some time next
week?

"Without Kathleen, Richard. Are you asking me out on a date?" Penny asked.

"Yes, I am," Richard, answered unabashedly.

"I like you Richard but I'm engaged to Cheryl. She'd scratch your eyes out if
she thought you were hitting on me.

"Me, hit on you. Perish the thought," Richard said laughing.

"We'll talk later," Penny turning away.

Penny was explaining some of the rules of the club to a potential new member
when the woman who had been watching her finally came near.

"I was wondering if I could have a word with you, please," the woman asked.

"Of course," Penny said then excused herself from the people she had been
talking to. Penny looked at the woman. She was a bottle blond, about 5-foot
4-inches tall with a slightly over-weight figure.

"Would you like to take me someplace private, then do some mean and nasty things
to me," the woman asked when they sat down at a table away from other people.

"I don't think so," a voice said.

Both women turned to see Linda standing there. The woman's eyes widened at the
sight of Linda in the club.

"What do you mean?" Penny asked somewhat surprised.

"Allow me to introduce you to agent Karen Almont. She's with the FBI. Karen why
are you here?" Linda asked.

"I just came to check out the scene," Karen said nervously.

"Bullshit. You're here for another reason. Trying to infiltrate the club,
maybe," Linda said. Then to Penny she said," Carol and I used to get all these
assignments. Now she must be DLJA."

"DLJA?" Penny asked.

"Dirty little jobs agent," Linda replied. "If you're here then Sam must be here
too. Where is he? To Penny she said, "Samuel Wilkes, her partner.

"I have no idea," Karen said regaining her composure.

Into her earpiece microphone, Linda said, "Carol, Sam Wilkes is in the club.
Find him.

"I've already got him. He's with someone in number 4," Carol replied.

"Turn the consol over to Joyce and meet us there," Linda instructed.

Penny waved Luann over. She whispered, "Find Richard Case. He's somewhere in the
club. Tell him that I'll agree to his request if he agrees to meet me in number
4 immediately."

Linda led Karen and Penny down stairs to private playroom number 4. When they
walked into the room, they saw Sam screwing a woman.

"Well, well. Look what we have here," Linda said as she moved around the room.
The two people broke apart as Linda said, "Lady, why don't you leave us alone
for a while. I'm sure Sam would like to finish what he's started...later."

When the woman had left, Linda asked again, "Why are you trying to infiltrate
the club?"

Sam looked at her and said smugly, "Just checking out the action."

"I said it to Karen and I'll say it to you, bullshit. "You're here on a case,"
Linda said. Her voice was beginning to get louder.

"Even if we are, we can't discuss it with you. You know that," Karen said.

"Get out of my club," Penny said quietly.

"You don't want us to do that," Sam said trying to keep calm.

"Why not? Penny said ever quieter.

"Look. We are on a case. We've gotten word that a woman will try to enter the
club, either tonight or tomorrow. We need to get near that woman," Karen said.

"What's the woman's name?" Linda asked.

"Sarah Jacobs. She's connected to the O'Brien case," Karen answered.

"That woman will never enter this club," Penny said vehemently.

"The Bureau would take it as a great favor if you were allow her access into the
club," Sam said as Richard slipped quietly into the room.

"I don't need a favor. Doris O'Brien was responsible for the kidnapping of five
of my associates. Two of whom she tortured, enough to have one of them require
surgery to repair the damage," Penny said. Her face was getting red but her
voice remained quiet.

"We could force you to," Sam said.

"Are you threatening me or my club?" Penny asked ominously.

"We can see to it that the club will be closed for various violations of the
heath code; your licenses will be either suspended or revoked and you will be
charged with obstruction of justice, hindering an ongoing investigation and any
other charges we can think of," Sam said. The tone in his voice was almost
bragging.

Penny spotted Richard and said sweetly, "Ah Richard. Thank you for coming."

The agents caught the change in Penny's voice. Sam asked, "Who is he?
Penny ignored him. "These two people are from the FBI. They're threatening to
close the club and arrest me. Can we sue them?"

"We did no such thing," Sam said. Now it was his face that began to turn color.

Richard looked at the agents and then at Penny. In his most authoritative voice,
he said, "Given all the witnesses and the videotape." He didn't finish.

"Tape. What tape?" Karen exclaimed.

"This whole club is covered by closed circuit video cameras. From the minute
that I spotted you entering the club, you've been on camera and these rooms are
wired for sound. I'll bet the director will be thrilled when he sees the tape,"
Carol said sarcastically.

"Go back and tell whoever you report to that my club is off-limits and that
Sarah Jacobs will NEVER enter this club. Linda, Carol, make sure they leave
quietly. NOW."

The two agents walked out the door followed by Linda and Carol. Penny's legs
began to wobble so she sat down. Both Richard and Luann came closer.

"Are you alright Mistress?" Luann asked.

"Please get me some water," Penny said to Luann. To Richard, she said, "Thank
you for coming so quickly."

"It's all right, Penny. I'm glad I was here to help. See that I get a copy of
that tape, just in case," Richard said.

The voice in Penny's earpiece said, "Carol has it. She's on her way to you now."

"Thank you," Penny said. Richard looked at Penny with a puzzled expression.

"All the private rooms have hidden microphones. Security heard what everyone
said. Carol is bringing you the copy right now" Penny explained.

Both Linda and Carol came back into the room, Luann followed with Penny's water.
Carol was carrying the tape, which she handed to Richard.

He put the tape in his pocket as he said; "I'd better go and put this in a safe
place." He left the room.

Penny kissed both Linda and Carol. "Luann, gather the others in my office. We
need to tell them what went on in here."

A few minutes later the members of the Circle gathered in the club's office.
Penny had Linda explain what had just happened. Penny warned them to be sure
that they knew whom they were playing with. Then she sent them back outside, all
except Kathleen.

"Richard asked me out to dinner," Penny told her.

"Be careful, darling. Richard is charming and can be a persuasive man when he
wants to be," Kathleen warned.

"Kathleen, you know I'm a lesbian and I'm engaged to Cheryl. I would never be
interested in Richard that way. I have Linda for that. I'm going to dinner with
him because he came to our aid when I asked," Penny said.

"You'd better be sure to explain that to Cheryl," Kathleen said concerned.

Penny sat down in the lounge to rest and watch several of the scenes on the
projection screen. Slowly the other members of the Circle gravitated toward her.
Penny was just about to talk to Cheryl when Mistress Tessa came over leading her
slaves. Both women were now naked and on a leash. Each woman had rings in her
nipples and clit. The leash was attached to the ring in each woman's clit.

"Would you like to use my slaves now, Penelope?" Tessa asked.

"Yes. I think so, Tessa. Luann, take these women and my gear bag down to the
play area and wait for me there. Linda reserve the center bondage frame for me."

"Yes Mistress," both women answered.

Penny and Tessa spent the next few minutes going over the twin's likes and
dislikes. Penny asked Tessa about their safe word. Tessa said it was `Easter.'
Penny asked Tessa about the nipple rings, if she could use them in the scene.
Tessa said that, of course, using the rings would be part of it. Tessa expected
that. Penny smiled cruelly. She knew just what she wanted to do with them. Then
all the women walked down to the play area.

When they arrived, they found that Luann had reserved a small area on the
spectators level for the Circle members to watch the scene. When everyone was
settled in, the ritual began.

"Mistress Tessa, May I have your permission to use your slaves?" Penny asked
formally.

"You have my permission, Mistress Penelope," Tessa answered with equal
formality.

"Luann, Cheryl, Nancy, attend me," Penny ordered as she removed her jacket. Each
woman immediately removed her clothing. When they were naked, Penny took the two
leashes from Tessa. Now she had control of the twins. Penny, in turn, handed one
leash to Cheryl and the other one to Nancy. Luann would carry the gear bag.

For the first time Penny spoke directly to the twins. "Place your hands behind
your heads," she ordered. The twins obeyed. Penny adjusted their arms to be
straight out from their shoulders.

"Just the way you are now, you will follow my slaves," Penny ordered them. She
led them over to the entrance of the play area. As they walked, the twins saw
Penny's tattooed mark on Luann and Cheryl's bottoms. They glanced at one
another. Linda was waiting for them.

"Your bondage frame is waiting, Mistress," Linda said. Penny nodded. As Penny
crossed into the play area, two cameras focused on the procession. Two more
would be added once Penny was ready to start the scene.

"Cheryl, Nancy, cuff and clip them to the frame, Luann, lay out my whips."

Cheryl placed leather cuffs on each of the twin's wrists. Nancy clipped the
cuffs to the bondage frame. Penny had ordered that their arms be extended out to
the sides of the frame and facing each other. This meant that she would have to
move around the frame instead of between the frame and the twins to whip them.

The twins looked on nervously as Luann laid out Penny's whips. Penny picked up a
spool of nylon string and a cigarette lighter. She treaded the end of the string
through the left nipple ring of one of the twins. She ran it over the cross bar
of the frame then down to the left nipple ring of the other twin where she tied
it off. Going back to the first twin, Penny used the lighter to burn through the
string. Penny used that end to tie off the string on the first twin. She made
sure that the string was taut but not tight. Then she did the same thing with
the twins right nipple ring.

Penny put down the string and then picked up a coil of rope. She tied one twin's
right ankle to the other twin's left ankle then she repeated the tie with the
other set of ankles. Penny pushed their legs apart and using the excess rope
from each set of ankles, tied them to the frame. This caused the twin's bodies
to drop down slightly and the nipples to extend. The twin's were, not quite,
hanging from their nipple rings. Any movement from one twin would be transmitted
via the string to the other twin's nipple rings. Penny picked up the string
again. She burnt off a small piece and, using that piece, tied their clit rings
together. She took a moment or two to play with their pussies. She moved back
for a final check of the way the twins were set up.

Turning to the kneeling Luann, she said, "I think we'll start with the
`Valentine' and work up to the `Black Widow.' Penny had decided not to use one
whip and then increase the force of the blows, but to keep using the same amount
of force and let each successive whip's heavier tress do the work. Luann handed
her the red tressed whip.

Penny moved behind the first twin. The second twin could watch and see just what
she would be receiving shortly. Penny raised the whip and then brought it down
on the first twin's upper back. The whip made a loud thwacking sound. Then she
struck the woman's bottom. Using forehand or backhand strokes, Penny began to
redden the woman's backside. When she moved around to the second twin, the first
twin's backside was a pinkish color. Before Penny picked up another whip, the
second twin's backside was the same color of the first twin's.

Penny handed the whip to Luann, who in turn handed her a purple whip. This time
she began with the second twin. Using her favorite figure-8 pattern, she started
whipping the woman. The color on the woman's back deepened as she was hit. Penny
moved to the other twin. Her back was the same color as the second twin when
Penny finished. Penny stopped to caress the skin of each twin. She also caressed
between their legs. One of the twin's began to squirm. The other one moaned.
Penny handed the whip to Luann. She returned to the twins. Grabbing each one by
the hair, she forcefully kissed them. Penny stopped and returned to Luann.

Penny pointed to the next whip, the deep blue one. Luann handed it to her. She
stepped to one side and, with her shoulder resting against the frame; she began
to whip one of the twins. Using a full arm forehand stroke, the tresses landed
across the woman's entire back or her bottom. Occasionally Penny would move
forward and the tresses would wrap around the twin and the ends would land on
the other twin. She stopped only long enough to change position. She moved to
the opposite side of the frame. Then she began again, this time using a backhand
stroke. She continued until the woman's back and bottom were both a deep red
color. Only then did she stop. Both twins were squirming now. Their hips were
moving in unison. The string made their nipples dance.

Penny moved to the other side of the frame, to whip the other twin. Penny
whipped the second twin exactly the same way that she had the first twin and for
about the same amount of time. Penny stopped to examine both twins' backs. The
skin was hot to the touch. Penny handed the whip to Luann.

Penny stalked around the twins, like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for
them to settle down. She pointed to the last whip, the `Black Widow.' She began
stalking again. She seemed to be waiting for something. Finally Penny spotted
what she had been waiting for, the muscles in one of the twins back relaxed.
Penny moved quickly behind the other twin. As soon as she relaxed, Penny struck.
The whip flicked out and landed between their legs.

One of the twins screamed, "Easter." The scene was over. With a nod from Penny,
Cheryl and Nancy quickly moved to release the twins. Luann began to put the
whips away. As Cheryl or Nancy handed her the cuffs and clips, she put those
away too.

Each of the twins crawled over to Penny, kissed her foot, and received a
passionate kiss in return. Then Penny reattached the leashes and handed them to
Cheryl or Nancy. Penny led them back to Tessa. She took the leashes from her
women and then handed them back to Tessa.

 "Thank you, Mistress Tessa, for allowing me the use of your slaves," Penny
responded with the same formality as she had earlier.

"Thank you, Mistress Penelope, for showing us how to use my slaves," Tessa said
with the equal formality. The ritual was complete. Penny kissed Tessa's cheek.

Penny turned to women. "You may dress," she said as she sat down between Tessa
and Kathleen.

"Excellent, my dear, excellent. Your use of the rings was outstanding," Tessa
complemented Penny.

"I'm sorry, Tessa. It was the wrong piece of equipment or the wrong position. It
wasn't a good scene."

"Why, in heavens name, would you say it was a bad scene?" Kathleen asked. Penny
spent half an hour explaining what she thought she did wrong.

"No one, including us, noticed. So don't worry about it," Miranda said.

"I'm hungry. I think I'll get something to eat. Cheryl, come with me," Penny
said as she held out her hand. Cheryl took it and they walked upstairs to the
dining area. The food was being served buffet style so both women joined the
line.

"I want you to know that Richard asked me out to dinner supposedly to sign some
papers," Penny said to Cheryl. "At first I turned him down, but I agreed to go
to dinner with him if he'd come and help with that situation downstairs. I hope
you don't mind."

"If he keeps it strictly business then I don't mind. Anything else and he's a
dead man," Cheryl responded menacingly.

"Funny that you should say that. I told him that you would scratch his eyes out
if he tried anything," Penny said grinning. "Besides, I want you to come too."

Both women chose their food from the buffet. They sat down to eat but there were
so many interruptions from other people that Penny and Cheryl fled into the
kitchen.

"I'm sorry, only staff are allowed in here," one of the chefs said. Then he
noticed Penny.

"I'm sorry Miss. Penelope. I didn't realize that it was you. Is there something
wrong with the food?" the chef said. Now he sounded worried.

"There's nothing wrong with the food, Andy. It's delicious, it's just that
people won't let me eat it," Penny reassured him.

"The perils of fame, Miss. You can use the staff table. It's over there," Andy
said pointing to the table.

"Thanks Andy," Penny said as she and Cheryl sat down to finish their meal.

They had hardly finished when the voice in Penny's ear said, "Mistress Penelope,
please come to the office." Penny sent Cheryl back to the other women while she
went to the office. When she entered, she found Linda with four other women. One
was a striking red head. She was about 5-feet 6-inches tall and dressed in a
suit like Linda but she had a more feminine appearance. She looked almost
imperial. If she were a man, she would have been handsome.

"Mistress, may I present to you Leslie Hampton. She is the `Lady' of the
Lavender Lily society. And these are some her court, Lauren, Sophie and Rhonda,"
Linda said while pointing to each woman in turn. "Ladies, meet Mistress Penelope
Dalton, Owner and Mistress of the Whip & Chain club."

"It's a pleasure to meet all of you," Penny said as she moved behind the desk to
sit down in the chair that Linda had just vacated.

"The Lavender Lily society is the first group to book a party at the club,"
Linda informed Penny.

"That's wonderful. Thank you ladies. If there's anything special we can do for
you, please let us know," Penny said.

"Yes there is. We were wondering if it were possible to have another cross set
up in the play area?" Leslie asked. Her eyes were not quiet meeting Penny's.

"We can move a cross from one of the private rooms. What's it for? Penny asked.

"It's for the whipping contest," Leslie answered.

"Your going to have a whipping contest at the party?" Penny asked amazed.

"Yes and after seeing what we saw tonight, we would like you to be the judge."
Leslie said. Again her eyes were averted. "If it's possible, can you give a talk
and a small demonstration on whip technique, too."

"I will and I can. And if I might make a suggestion, we can arrange all the
crosses in a row. It will make it easier to compare the contestants," Penny
said.

"Now I'd like you to do something for me. I'd like you to insure that your
members do not bring any strangers into the club. No first date guests. Earlier
this evening a law enforcement organization tried to gain access to the club.
They may try again to gain access through a club member or group. I do not want
them here. This is a private club and I want it to stay that way," Penny
explained.

"We'll see to it. If you have any other suggestions to make the party better,
please let us know," Leslie said.

"Fine. Then let me sum up. Your group will have exclusive use of the club for 6
hours beginning at 1 PM and ending at 7 PM. You want the club to rearrange the
play area to include five crosses for a whipping contest. And you want me to
give a short talk and demo on whipping and then judge the contest. Is that
right?"

"Yes Mistress. That's exactly right," Leslie said. There was something in the
way Leslie spoke the word mistress.

"Good. Then I think we're done here. Ladies, I'd like to speak to `Lady' Leslie
alone, please," Penny said. To Linda she said, "Send Angie to me." Linda grinned
as she left the office with the other women.

Penny gave Leslie a penetrating stare. Leslie began to squirm.

"Please, Mistress Penelope. Don't look at me like that," Leslie pleaded.

Before Penny could respond, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Penny called. Angie walked into the room.

"Find Luann Boyce. She's a black woman dressed in purple. Tell her that I want
to see her. Ask her to bring Cheryl Starret. Tell her it's not important but to
come quickly. Then wait outside until I call you," Penny instructed her.

"Yes, Ma'am," Angie replied as she left the room.

Penny turned back to Leslie. "Why not?" Penny said softly. "You're a submissive,
aren't you?"

"Yes Mistress, I am. The LLS always chooses a submissive as its `Lady,' Leslie
replied.

"Are you afraid of me? Afraid I might strip you, whip you, and use you for my
pleasure? Or are you afraid I might not?" Penny asked.

"Yes Mistress. I am afraid of you. You exude a power that scares me but I can't
resist it. And yes, Mistress, that's exactly what I want," Leslie replied. Her
body shook and her voice betrayed her emotional state.

Cheryl and Luann walked into the office.

"Ladies, meet Leslie Hampton, `Lady' of the Lavender Lily society. Leslie, this
is Cheryl Starret, my fianc�e and one of my slaves," Penny said as she pointed
to Cheryl, "And this is Luann Boyce, my number one slave. Please notice that I
say slave and not submissive because that's what they are. I own them body and
soul."

"Cheryl, Luann, turn around and show Leslie why you are my slaves, please."

Both women turned around and dropped their leather pants and panties. Leslie got
a good look at the their tattooed rear ends. She stared at the tattoo.

"Two other women also wear my mark. Both Cheryl and Luann both have submissives
of their own. Cheryl has one and Luann has three, a mother and her two
daughters. That makes eight women. All of them are under my direct or indirect
control. If you're thinking that I'll take you on as another one of my
submissives then I have a question for you. Why?"

"I'm sorry Mistress, I don't know why," Leslie answered but her voice still had
the same emotional fervor.

"Oh, I think you do. Wait here. Ladies, you can dress," Penny said as she got up
and left the inner office. She passed Angie on the way out.

Penny went looking for one of the other women of the LLS. She found Sophie and
Rhonda sitting at a table in the lounge. "May I join you? Penny asked.

"Of course, Mistress. You can do anything you want," Rhonda said brazenly.

"Behave yourself Rhonda." Sophie said as she slapped Rhonda's arm.

"Tell me about Leslie," Penny asked.

"Are you interested in Leslie, Mistress, because she is down-right interested in
you? She was practically drooling during your scene. She had that look in her
eye. The last time any of us saw that look was the last time she played with
Leah," Sophie said.

"Leah, who's Leah?" Penny asked.

"Leah was Leslie's lover and her dominant up until about 2 years ago when she
died of cancer. Leslie almost had a nervous breakdown. It was all we could do to
get her to accept the `Ladyship' of the society. She hasn't been interested in
anyone until tonight when she saw you." Rhonda said sadly.

"Do you know anything about her likes or dislikes? Does she use a safe word?"
Penny asked.

"Well Mistress, we only saw the usual things, mostly whippings or spankings. I
do know that when they were in mistress, slave mode, Leslie would never speak to
anyone without permission from Leah. I can't say what they did at home. As for a
safe word, I never heard Leslie utter one," Sophie said. "Although she took some
horrific beatings."

"Thank you ladies, you've been most helpful," Penny said as she got up to leave
the table. "Enjoy the rest of your evening."

Penny returned to the office. Cheryl, Luann and Leslie waited, Leslie with bated
breath. Penny sat down at the desk.

"Tell me about Leah," Penny asked.

The shock was clearly evident on Leslie's face. "I can't talk about her," Leslie
replied. There were tears in her eyes.

"You will talk about her if you want me to replace her. You do want me to
replace her. Isn't that right?" Penny demanded.

"I don't know what I want Mistress," Leslie cried.

"Stand up and take off your clothes, I want to look at you," Penny ordered.
Leslie rose from her chair. She removed her jacket, blouse, bra, pants and
panties. Penny examined her body. Leslie had medium sized breasts and narrow
hips. Her pubic hair was shaved down to a small patch above the clit. "Put your
hands behind your head and turn around slowly."

As Leslie turned, Penny noticed several scars running across her back and
bottom. These were permanent whip scars. She also noticed what looked like small
holes in Leslie's nipples. Leslie had been, at one time, pierced. Penny opened a
drawer in the desk. She took out a pad and pen.

"I want you to sit down and write about yourself. Tell me everything. I want
your sexual history, from your first experience to your last. Include your likes
and dislikes, how you got those scars on your back, and the holes in your
nipples. I want to know about your fantasies. I want to know if you use a safe
word and if you do, what it is. Most important of all, I want to know why you
want me to take you as a submissive," Penny said. "Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress, I understand," Leslie said but her voice was flat.

"Cheryl, you can leave. Luann, come get me when she's done," Penny said.

Penny and Cheryl walked thru the door into the outer office. Angie was still
waiting.

"Angie, I'm making you the new group-party director. You'll be responsible for
various groups' parties at the club. Seeing to their wants and needs. Would you
like that?" Penny asked

"Yes Ma'am, I would," Angie replied.

"We'll discuss it further tomorrow, when the ladies are here," Penny said.

"Yes Ma'am," Angie said but there was an anxious look on her face.

"Find Linda. Tell her not to go into the office," Penny told Cheryl as they
walked back into the club. Penny walked around the club until she found Kathleen
in the lounge. She told her everything about Leslie and what was going on in the
office.

"Be careful, darling. If you play with her, she may fall in love with you. Do
you want another slave in the house?" Kathleen cautioned.

"At this point, I don't know. I want to see what she writes," Penny answered
truthfully. Luann found then still sitting in the same spot watching a scene on
one of the main screens.

"She's finished Mistress. She had a very hard time of it. She cried most of the
time. She's in pain, please don't hurt her any more," Luann said.

"I won't if I can help it. But it's her grief over the death of Leah that's
causing it," Penny said as she caressed Luann's cheek. "But thank you for your
concern. Let's go back."

When they returned to the office, Leslie was kneeling on the carpeted floor.
Ignoring her, Penny walked over to the desk and picked up the document that
Leslie had written. It was nine pages long. She scanned it quickly. She needed
more time to study it.

"Get dressed. When you're done, write your telephone number on the top of the
paper. I will call you with my decision after I've read it more carefully. Until
then, you are not to discuss what went on in here to anyone. Tell them that you
were discussing party details and my demonstration," Penny ordered.

"Yes Mistress. Thank you," Leslie said as she finished dressing.

After Leslie left the office, Penny locked the door and turned to Luann.

"Strip slave. I need my pussy licked," Penny said as she began to remove her
clothes.

"Yes Mistress," Luann replied enthusiastically. She practically ripped her
clothes off. Penny still had on her bustier and panties when Luann finished.

"Let me Mistress," Luann said softly as she reached for the zipper on the
bustier.

Slowly Luann lowered the zipper exposing Penny's breasts. Luann moaned with need
as she buried her face between the twin globes. She showered Penny's upper chest
and neck with kisses as she finished removing the foundation garment.

Penny pulled Luann into a passionate kiss, their tongues fencing in each other's
mouth as their hands roamed over each other's body. Luann squeezed Penny's panty
covered bottom while Penny caressed Luann's breasts and nipples. Luann broke the
kiss long enough to spin Penny around. She wrapped her arms around Penny in
order to fondle her breasts as she kissed her way down Penny's back. Penny
closed her eyes and surrendered to the erotic sensations. She began to moan
softly.

When Luann reached Penny's bottom, she began to roll down Penny's panties. She
licked each of her bottom cheeks. Penny bent over slightly so that Luann could
have better access to her dripping honey pot. Luann used her hands to spread
Penny's bottom cheeks and her tongue to lick the entire length of Penny's slit.
Penny moaned loudly. Her legs began to shake. Luann grabbed Penny's hips to
prevent her from falling. As Penny neared her orgasm, Luann stopped and stood
up. Penny turned into Luann's open arms. They kissed again. Penny could taste
herself in Luann's mouth. Both women inched toward the couch unwilling to break
their embrace. The back of Penny's knees touched the couch. They women fell onto
it.

"Turn around, I want to lick you too," Penny gasped.

Luann straddled Penny's head. Penny opened her mouth to catch several drops of
Luann's nectar. She began to lick up the rest. Luann began to moan as she
spurred Penny on by gently pinching her nipples. Luann bent foreword so that she
could resume licking Penny. She pushed Penny's legs apart and then wrapped her
arms around them. Her hands opened Penny's outer lips. Her tongue darted over
Penny's clit and dived into her slit. The only sounds in the room were heavy
breathing and slurping. The two women lost themselves in their task, bringing
the other one off. Luann's hips began moving back and forth on Penny's tongue
while Penny's hips bucked up and down. Finally Penny could stand no more, she
came. As she did, she screamed into Luann's pussy. This made Luann come too.
Luann rolled off Penny onto the floor. Penny still lay on the couch with eyes
closed, her legs were still wide open, savoring her orgasm. When she opened
them, there were four other naked women watching her.

"I don't recall summoning any of you and I distinctly remember locking the
door," Penny said languidly. Cheryl, Nancy, Linda and Carol had entered the
office.

"We heard you moan, Mistress and I distinctly remember opening the door with MY
key," Linda said laughing.

"In that case, who's next?" Penny said giggling.

"Let me be next, Mistress. I haven't given you an examination in quite some
time," Nancy begged.

"Your right Doctor, your next," Penny said agreeing with her. Nancy was an
eminent gynecologist. Nancy quickly knelt between Penny's legs and began the
examination, with her tongue.

Luann rolled over onto her stomach. She lifted her hips and wantonly wiggled her
bottom as she said, "Come on daddy, show me what you've got." Linda immediately
moved toward Luann.

Cheryl turned to Carol and commented, "I guess it's you and me kid." Then
without any sort of foreplay, she pushed three fingers into Carol's lower
opening. Carol moaned lustfully.

The sounds of moaning, groaning, gasping and panting filled the office. Soon the
sound of women coming added to the din. Three couples broke into two groups of
three, and then degenerated into a pile of people. Each woman licked, sucked, of
fingered whatever was in front of her. Penny licked Carol's clit while Carol
sucked on Luann's nipple as Luann fingered Nancy. When one of the women had an
orgasm, she would stop for a few seconds then resume with another woman.

"That's enough ladies" Kathleen demanded from the doorway. "It's 4:30 in the
morning, you still have one more night to get through, then you can play."

With groans from everyone, the women dressed, closed the club and then headed
home to rest for the final open house evening.

End of part 3

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly appreciated.
Contact me at cree.mr@verizon.net

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