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Chapter 27

      	Jane and Ken had to stop at the dealership to grab his car on
the way back to the estate.  Once they'd parked in the garage and
pulled the new toys out of Jane's car, Ken began to feel thick
tendrils of lust coming from the pool area;  Ari and Genie were
playing.  Ken and Jane were greeted with a very nice sight when they
walked out on the porch.  While walking to the pool, Jane had taken
the opportunity to shed her clothes and Ken could still see the whip
marks on her body.  He liked the sight.
      
      	It appeared that someone had gotten into the toys upstairs
because Ari was tied to one of the lounges.  It was hot out there and
her pale skin shone with sweat.  She was in a slightly reclined
position and bent almost double, her legs spread wide and tied to the
sides. There was a string going from each big toe to clover clamps
attached to her nipples.  Moving a toe would cause the clamp to
tighten and pull the swollen bud - and her toes couldn't help but move
since Genie had forced them back toward her shins.  If she relaxed her
ankles at all, the already tightly pulled clamps would get even
tighter.   It was a losing position for the girl because she wouldn't
be able to keep her feet like that for ever and her nipples were
already being harshly pulled.  Ari loved it.  In her mouth was a ring
gag, keeping her open wide and between her legs was Genie.  Currently
she had her tongue deep in the girl's ass while one finger rubbed
Ari's swollen clit.
      
      	"Nice set up Genie," said Ken walking up to them.
      
      	"Thank you Sir.  I'm sorry if playing with your slave is
against the rules.  She um... sort of forced me into it."
      
      	"Oh?  Do tell," he said.  Jane knelt at his feet and he fed his
hard cock into her mouth.  Genie looked hungrily at the thick tube as
it slid through Jane's stretched lips.
      
      	"Well, I was just going to swim, but she was teasing my brains
out - telling me all the things she wanted me to do to her.  She even
grabbed this bag and brought it down stairs.  When she got to the part
about how she'd like to drink a cup of my pee while I fucked her ass
with a strap on, I lost it."
      
      	"And so she ended up here, eh?  So where's the strap on?" he
asked with mild curiosity.
      
      	Genie colored and said, "I hadn't gotten to that part yet."
      
      	Ari was flooding his senses with lust.  She wanted his cock. 
She wanted his cum.  And she wanted the pee that she'd been promised. 
Saliva was leaking out of the gag since she was having a hard time
swallowing.
      
      	"Well since you've prepared her so well, how about I provide
that part - just using the real thing instead."
      
      	Genie's eyes glowed.  He knew she was hoping to suck his cock
after he finished with Ari.  Ken went over to them and positioned
himself at Ari's small rosebud.  It was slick with Genie's spit and
his cock was slick with Jane's, so he was pretty well lubed.  He began
pushing into her while Genie rubbed the girl's red clit.  Ari groaned
through the gag as her lower ring gave way and he entered her with his
cock.  Genie leaned over and stuck out her tongue, slippery saliva
sliding off it onto his cock providing more lubrication.
      
      	Slowly, Ken began to pump into Ari.  If it had been Jane he
would have been far more aggressive, but Ari, while she liked anal
sex, wasn't the masochist that Jane was.  She made little whimpering
sounds as he slowly worked her, stretching her out with each stroke. 
Genie continued to rub her clit and soon she was nearing an orgasm. 
Ken had Genie back off so she couldn't cum.  With all the stimulation,
Ari's feet were relaxing which pulled on the nipple clamps.   Her red
buds were being tugged far from her chest and she was giving sharp
groans with each push of his cock.  Jane got into the action as well;
she stood by Ari's head and gingerly placed one foot on the arm rest
on the opposite side.
      
      	"Does our little slut want some piss?" she asked.
      
      	"Uh huh," said Ari, her stomach muscles clamping and releasing
in time with Ken's strokes.
      
      	"Ask nicely sweetie," said Jane.
      
      	Ari was going nuts.  Goddess, all it would take was Jane's
fluids splashing into her mouth and she'd cum like gangbusters!  Jane
knew it and so did Ken.

"Please will you pee for me, please?" Ari pleaded.

Jane let loose.
      
      	Her aim wasn't the greatest and she coated most of Ari's face
and chest.  But a lot of the salty liquid sprayed past the ring gag to
flood her mouth.  Ari swallowed as best as she could, her asshole
clenching hard with her orgasm.  Ken also let loose, shooting a huge
load of cum deep into her bowels.
      
      	A small stream of urine was running down Ari's body, dripping
past her sex.  Ken found the sight to be a surprising turn on. 
Genie's mouth was right there as he pulled out of the teen's ass,
sucking and licking his cock with abandon.  She was close too, he knew
and since she hadn't really gotten soft, he had her get on her hands
and knees between Ari's legs.  She began licking the other girl's
stretched hole, sliding her tongue deep to get Ken's cum.  The
brackish taste of Jane's urine only increased her arousal - much to
her surprise.  Ken could feel her lust soar as she tongue fucked Ari
while he slid his cock into her asshole.
      
      	Genie wasn't as well prepared, but she was also more stretched
than Ari.  Ken's cock split her wide though and she groaned with pain.
 Pleasure too, flooded her body as she licked and sucked the cunt and
asshole in front of her.  Jane moved beside Genie, tugging on her
small brown nipples and rubbing her soaked cunt while Ken sawed in and
out of her ass.  It wasn't long before she came, her ass clamping down
on Ken's thick rod, pulsing in time with her waves of pleasure.  Ken
pulled out without cuming in her and Genie spun around to take him
into her mouth.  She and Jane jacked him off onto Genie's tongue after
she'd licked and sucked his cock.  Genie got up off her knees and
stood over Ari's helpless mouth, slowly drooling Ken's cum into it.
      
      	"Swallow little minx," said Genie.  Ari complied but tried to
turn her head away when Genie went to kiss her.
      
      	"No, no, no," chided Genie, "if I can get used to the taste of
piss, you can get used to this."  It wasn't like Genie's mouth had
anything really nasty on it, but Ari knew where that tongue had been. 
She groaned with lust as it speared into her mouth, all thoughts of
resistance gone.  They teased the teen close to another orgasm, then
she watched as Genie filled a tumbler from her bladder.
      
      	"You wanted this from a cup, right?" she asked.
      
      	Ari nodded her agreement, sticking her tongue out from the
ring.  Genie slowly straddled the teen while Ken rubbed Genie's sex
from behind.  It was an awkward position, but Genie managed it.  Her
hips jerked when Ken rubbed fingers over her sensitive clit, and she
moaned.  Ari moaned too, since Jane was between her legs gently
sucking her clit and sliding her long fingers into the teen's slick
pussy.  Genie slowly poured the cup of warm liquid into Ari's mouth. 
Ari eagerly gulped at it, but some still spilled and trailed down her
body where it was met by Jane's tongue.  Ari was very close and
finally went over the edge when the last of the cup was emptied.

	While they rinsed off in the outside shower by the pool, Ken turned
to Genie and said, "Didn't you mention that you were using my slave
with out permission?"
      
      	"Yes Sir," said Genie.   The woman was still horny, which was a
bit of a surprise.  Well, he thought, let's see how far we can push
her.
      
      	"Jane, why don't you get the stocks and the new flogger?"
      
      	"Should I be worried?" asked Genie.
      
      	"Yes."
      
      Rather than replying,  Genie just grabbed a thin cushion, picked
a spot out of the sun and knelt on it.  Somehow, she didn't seem all
that worried.
      
      	Ari too was still very aroused, so Ken retrieved a thick towel
from inside and set that down.  He gave Jane some instructions and she
went into the house while he placed Genie on her hands and knees and
put her in the stocks.  She groaned, feeling the metal close on her
skin.  She groaned even louder when Jane returned a minute later
having retrieved a pile of rope and a small bag.  She proceeded to use
the rope on Ari while Ken took very large butt plug and lubed it.
      
      	The plug slid into Genie's asshole without too much trouble,
since it wasn't as wide as Ken.  Until he started to pump it up, that
is.  Genie groaned as her insides were stretched by the plug, which
grew in length and width with every pump.  It was simple for Ken to
judge how big to let it get - Genie's body and mind told him.  He
disconnected the pump, removing any possibility of relief until it was
reconnected.
      
      	Meanwhile, Ari's arms had been folded behind her back and her
upper torso bound in tight coils of rope.  The girl was almost
helpless with lust - nothing turned her on more than very strict
bondage.  Except perhaps water sports.  Jane tightly bound her upper
body, then had her sit cross legged while she bound her ankles
together.  Finally, she was folded in half as another rope went from
the one binding her ankles over her shoulders to the rope holding her
wrists, then back over the other shoulder to the ankles where it was
secured.  Her forehead was touching her ankles, leaving Ken amazed at
how flexible she was.
      
      	Pure lust poured out of the two women spiking sharply as Jane
reached through and attached alligator clamps to Ari's already
sensitive nipples while Ken began introducing Genie to his new
flogger.
      
      	Jane rolled Ari onto her back where Ari discovered the other
woman now had complete access to her cunt and asshole.  Jane took
advantage of it too, and for most of the next hour, Jane licked Ari's
cunt and asshole while Ken alternated whipping the women.  Jane would
move out of the way so Ken could get Ari's ass.  She would feel the
sting of the whip on her own ass when she lay down to lick and tease
Ari.
      
      	Genie, her guts cramping slightly from the large intruder,
received enough attention from the whip to make her ass very, very
red.  She climaxed three more times though - twice from the kiss of
the flogger between her legs.  Eventually Ari's bladder let loose
because of the strained position and the fact that Jane was teasing
the crap out of her, licking her in just the right place to make Ari
felt like she needed to pee.  After drinking down a mouthful, Jane
spread the red pussy lips and angled the jetting stream so that it
fell on Ari's body.  The girl climaxed from that.
      
      	Ken had to carry Genie upstairs to the shower - she was too
exhausted to walk.  He was surprised at how light she was.  Ari rinsed
off at the pool shower with Jane, then they gathered up the ropes and
the towels to put them in the washer.  Despite having been bound in a
far stricter position than Genie, Ari was feeling pretty good. 
Apparently being part of the Circle significantly increased her
stamina.
      
      	They joined Ken in the master bathroom as he gently washed and
massaged Genie.  Ari too received loving attention from Jane and Ken
while Genie sat on one of the seats in the shower and enjoyed warm
water pouring over her.
      
       	"Damn," said Ken, "we need a cook.  I'm starved and somehow I
doubt that delivery will arrive before I starve to death."
       
       	They all agreed.  Of course, it was Ken who left the shower
and went downstairs to make some sandwiches while the women dried off
and dressed.
       
       	At least, Ken thought they were getting dressed, but when Ari
arrived downstairs to help him carry up the food, she was still naked.
 So were Genie and Jane when they got to the bedroom.  Ken called out
for a couple of pizzas while they devoured the sandwiches.  Genie was
fast asleep when the food got there, but the other three of them made
short work of the two pies.
      
      	"It's interesting," said Jane, "that I'm eating more than I
ever have, I've gained over ten pounds but all my clothes are loose -
except for my bras."
      
      	"Hey," said Ari, "don't complain.  You're looking great. 
Better than great, in fact.  Besides," she giggled, "you never wear a
bra anymore."
      
      	Ken realized that Jane didn't know what she'd done to the frame
at the store. He was about to say something when another voice joined
them.
      
      	"It is one of the advantages of being of my Circle," said Lea. 
Ken found it absolutely astonishing that the Goddess didn't look at
all out of place in a modern kitchen.
      
      	They all rose and greeted her, kisses were shared all around. 
Having Lea near them gave Ken a sense of peace and fulfillment that
he'd never experienced before.
      
      	"So," said Ken continuing the interrupted line of thought,
"you're saying that in addition to the disease resistance and general
good health and other things, we're also very strong?"
      
      	Lea smiled gently, "Kenneth, you are not supermen.  But you
are, or will become, stronger than the average person.  It is part of
my gift to my Circle as the collecting and sharing of sexual energy is
your gift to me."
      
      	He started to ask her about what had happened with Sally today
but she gave a slight shake of her head, indicating he should wait. 
They spend time just talking and, in Ari's case, cuddling, with their
Goddess.  It hurt Ken's brain a little to think of someone cuddling
with a Goddess, but Ari looked so good curled up with her head on
Lea's lap.  Finally, Ari announced that she was joining Genie
upstairs.  She had an exam tomorrow and wanted to get some sleep.
      
      	Once she left, Lea turned back to Ken and Jane.  "You were in
danger today," she said.  "The darkness, the shadow in Sally could
have attacked you both and, perhaps, over come you."
      
      	"What was it?" asked Ken.
      
      	Her answer seemed to have nothing to do with Ken's question. 
"Jed was a pawn, but one with great potential.  If left to his own
devices, he could have made discoveries that would have caused the
Jealous God's hold to loosen on some of His followers.  That could not
be allowed to happen.
      
      	"Sally is a different story.  She would have brought joy and
love to many people.  She and Eric love each other intensely, more
than they love the God under whom they were married, despite the vows
they took.  In spirit, they were always more dedicated to me than
their God.  This was the God's revenge: that they would find solace
only in Him.  The shadow would have forced her to spend a great amount
of time with her church.  There would have been little or no joy in
the sexual union between Eric and her, but they would have been driven
to have more children.  Physically, she would have become unattractive
to Eric and herself.  In short, their only joy would have been found
in the church."
      
      	She looked serious as she continued.  "You have not stopped
that.  Only delayed it.  Tomorrow you must bring them to the Circle. 
There, we will remove the shadow.  She will be free to choose at that
time: join us as my priestess, or return to her old life.  I will not
force her to stay and Eric will follow the path of his beloved.  If
she joins me, then she will have some measure of protection."
      
      	"What about Eric and their daughter?" asked Jane.
      
      	"If Eric joins us he will be protected as well.  Their daughter
will be free to choose, as are all children," replied Lea.
      
      	"If you can protect her, then why were we in danger?" asked
Ken.
      
      	"Because, with no knowledge of how to shield yourself, you
attacked the shadow.  I cannot protect you when you attack like that,"
admonished Lea.
      
      	Ken was silent for a moment, thinking.  "You said I was
supposed to be a protector."
      
      	"Of my people.  You are not supposed to be shielding someone
from the actions of their own God.  That is tantamount to recruitment
- which is something I do not condone."
      
      	"I'm sorry," said Ken. 
      
      	"Kenneth," said Lea, sliding into his arms, "we learn by doing.
 Tomorrow night, you will learn more.  Ensure you have a lot of energy
for the Circle."  A pause, "I see that you already have a good start."
      
      	With that she kissed them and disappeared.  Ken and Jane went
up and slid into the bed.
      
      	Ken awoke when Genie slid out of bed to go to work.  He knew
that eventually she would be part of the Circle and not have to work. 
She didn't know that, and he found it interesting that she showed no
sign of being uncomfortable with his new found wealth.  He debated,
briefly, going in to work to hand in his resignation, but decided that
the email method would work just fine.
      
      	They made love in the shower, where they were joined with Ari. 
Genie was still marked up a bit from last night, and she was still a
bit sore.  He took care of the soreness, but knew she liked the marks.
 Something about having whip marks under her clothing while she was at
work really excited her.  Of course, she almost ended up late for
work, but managed to get out the door.  Ken told her to look for any
interesting explosions at work.  When he went back into the bedroom,
he found Ari licking Jane to consciousness.  He smiled and went
downstairs to make some breakfast.  Yes, a cook would be nice, he
thought.
      
      	As Ari was leaving for the day, he mentioned that before she
got home, she should see if she could find Karen and spend a little
quality time with her.  Ari's eyes glittered and she smiled a
surprisingly shy, sensuous smile.  He also said they'd be having
guests for dinner and that tonight was going to be important.
      
      	"Oh?" she asked.  "What's going on?"
      
      	Ken gave her a short rundown of what had occurred with Sally
and what was going to happen tonight.  Ari was immediately worried,
but Ken reassured her that Lea would be there and everything would be
all right.  She accepted this at face value, her faith in him allowing
her to push her worries into the back of her mind.  She left and Ken
sat down at the computer to write out his resignation email.  This was
going to be fun.
      
      It was with immense satisfaction that he clicked the 'send'
button.  One copy to Helen, one to her boss, one to HR and a copy to
himself.  Very happy, he went to find Jane.
      
      	"I need to head into town," he said.  "Do you have anything
you'll be doing today?"
      
      	"Mistress said that we'd need a lot of energy, so I thought
that maybe I'd see if Sandy was free."
      
      	She had a glint in her eyes that told Ken she was getting a
little antsy.  Jane needed hard play on a rather frequent basis, and
yesterday was a reminder that she hadn't had any in a while.  He'd
have to see to that - soon.
      
      	"OK.  I'll give Gary a call to see when they're coming by to
deliver the new toys.  One of us needs to be here."
      
      	"The bike shop is pretty close - give me a call when you know
what's up," she returned.
      
      They parted company, Ken looking at her M3 as he walked through
the garage.  Perhaps he should think about something a little sportier
as well.  He'd scanned the phone book the other day looking for
Martial Arts studios.  It was likely that what he was looking for
wasn't in the book - but one never knew.  He took down the address and
off he went.

	He was unsurprisingly disappointed after about the third place.  Two
were just belt factories and he wasn't interested in a belt - just
redeveloping his skills.  The third showed promise, but still didn't
have the right feel.  It was almost noon when he got to the fourth
place.  It was close to what he wanted, but not quite there.
      
      	"You know," said Mike, the sensei.   He was well built and no
older than Ken.  Ken liked the guy, and they practiced the style he
was looking for, but Ken had a feeling that this wasn't quite the
place for him.  "My old sensei still occasionally takes students.  He
won't advertise and he only rarely accepts a new student.  It's worth
a try though, 'cuz he's first rate.  He run's a one o'clock class.  I
can call, if you'd like."
      
      	Ken looked at his watch - he had time.  They weren't delivering
the toys until three and Sally and Eric wouldn't be over until seven. 
"I'd really appreciate that, thanks."
      
      	Mike returned with directions and Ken thanked him and left.  He
entered the older Sensei's studio twenty minutes later and knew that
this was the place - if he could get accepted here.
      
      	A tall, well built, young guy was behind a small counter.  He
introduced himself as Chad.  Ken found his attitude somewhat arrogant,
but knew that he wasn't the sensei.
      
      	"I'd like to speak with Sensei Turcotte please." smiled Ken.
      
      	"He's about to teach a class and not available at the moment. 
I'm sure I can answer any questions you have," returned Chad.
      
      	"I'm sure you can, but I was speaking to one of his former
students, Mike, who suggested that I speak to the Sensei.  When will
he be available?"
      
      	Chad began to puff himself up to insist on something when a
soft voice behind Ken him interrupted.
      
      	"Thank you Chad.  Please go warm up the class."
      
      	Ken was startled and spun very quickly to see a smiling man,
slightly under his own height who could have been anywhere from thirty
to fifty years old.  He held out his hand and smiled, "It is nice to
meet you Mr. Whitestone."
      
      	This was the man that Ken was looking for and he knew it
immediately.  Still, the meeting was very odd because Ken was getting
used to feeling the people around him and, until he'd spoken, Ken
hadn't felt the man there at all, which was why he was so startled. 
Now he could feel the other man's chi, but nothing else.  No thoughts,
no emotions, nothing.
      
      	"Sensei Turcotte, it's a pleasure to meet you.  I spoke to one
of your students, as you heard, and I was wondering if you were
accepting any new students?"
      
      	"Have you ever practiced the arts before?" asked the man.
      
      	"A long time ago," said Ken.  "It's likely I'd have to start
from the beginning."
      
      	They discussed some of Ken's former training, and Ken gave the
name of his old sensei.
      
      	"Well," said the man, "I must go teach a class.  There is a
beginner's class tomorrow at ten am.  Be here at 9:30.  I will have a
uniform waiting for you."
      
      	He shook Ken's hand and left, leaving Ken somewhat bemused
about what had just happened.  He left and headed toward the house. 
Jane was not back yet, so he took the opportunity to rest by the pool.
 He was nervous about tomorrow, but managed to put the thoughts out of
his mind.
      
      	He relaxed, reading yet another Heinlein book - how many had
the guy written? - that had appeared in the study.  Time passed
quickly and it seemed like only a few minutes before he felt someone
at the estate gates.  The handset rang, indicating someone wanted
admittance.   Ken looked at the camera view and saw Gary's smiling
face.  He spoke through the intercom to welcome the man in.  He
directed Gary to the freight entrance - the mansion actually had a
small freight entrance for large furniture, caterers and the like -
and met him there.  When he opened the door, he found himself staring
at a very beautiful, but rather short, woman.
      
      	Gary strode up behind her and said, "Hi Ken, I'd like you to
meet my slave Annette."
      
      	Ken could feel that Annette was having the same problem that
Jane had had yesterday.  She was being faced with two strong Doms and
couldn't get to her knees fast enough.  Of course, she was really
conflicted because they were here on a professional call.  She was
actually trembling.
      
      	Ken found the woman to be extremely attractive.  She had large
breasts for such a short woman, beautifully shiny, long black hair,
blue eyes and a very pretty face.  She also had a delicate gold nose
ring through her septum.  Her scent was strong and different, somehow.
 She was aroused, that was for sure.
      
      	"Well," said Ken yanking his eyeballs and his focus back to
Gary, "Let's go up and I'll show you where to put the stuff."
      
      	Annette spoke not a word, but followed the two men up to the
dungeon.  Gary gave a low whistle when he saw the place.  The area was
large - 60 feet by 40 feet and had a beautiful wooden floor.  Floor to
ceiling windows were along one side and the ceiling was a good 12 feet
high.  Ken figured it was originally a dance hall of some sort.
      
      	"I could do a lot with this place," said Gary.
      
      	"Really?  I'd love to hear your ideas."
      
      	"Let me help Annette carry up all the stuff, then, if you want,
we can set it up."
      
      	Ken offered to help, but Gary wouldn't hear of it, so Ken went
downstairs and got a pitcher of iced tea from the fridge and some
glasses.  He realized what an excellent job Ari had been doing with
the house as he looked around the kitchen.  There was plenty of food,
no dirty dishes and even fresh tea made.  As he thought about it, he
realized that he hadn't even had to do laundry - dirty clothes had
been disappearing on a regular basis, the beds were made, bathroom
kept clean.  Hell, he thought, I should give her a raise.
      
      	It took a good 45 minutes to move all the stuff up stairs and
Gary and Annette were hot and sweaty when they were done.  Annette's
sent was even stronger now, the smell of sexual musk mixed with her
natural scent.  It was driving Ken nuts.  She knelt while they drank
the tea - Ken and Gary just sprawled on the floor.
      
      	"Well, I guess it's time to start setting this stuff up," said
Gary.  "It shouldn't take too long.  Do you mind if I make things a
little more comfortable?"
      
      	It was an odd request, but Ken could read what he had in mind
and smiled.  "Be my guest."
      
      	"Well, I thought that since you were so kind yesterday, loaning
me the use of your slave, I could at least improve the scenery in here
a little bit."
      
      	Annette's breath caught as she realized they were talking about
her.  Ken nodded to Gary who looked at the woman and said, "Everything
but the boots."
      
      	The woman stood and removed her top and sports bra, then shorts
and panties.  She had a little extra flesh around the tummy -
especially compared to the hyper fit women Ken was getting used to
seeing - but she was by no means fat.
      
      	"Position," snapped Gary.  Annette immediately stood with her
legs shoulder width apart and her hands behind her head.  Ken saw that
she was unshaven; thin, dark hair grew under her arms.  He found it
quite erotic.  Her pussy, in contrast, was quite naked of any hair. 
Each large, dark nipple was pierced and there was a small shield being
held on by the ring.  In fact, the entire setup was quite interesting.
      
      	Each nipple had a ring through it.  The nipple had been pulled
through a tube which was almost a half inch long.  At the base of each
tube the shield, a Celtic design made of wire, was attached.  He
examined the workmanship and saw that it was absolutely beautiful. 
However, her nipples looked a bit reddish and swollen, as did the
areolas, almost as if they were irritated.
      
      	"You can't see the back of those, or the inside of the tubes,
but the metal is pretty rough.  It won't cut her, but over a few hours
time, especially with the sports bra constantly pushing them down, her
nipples become very sensitive."  Gary paused grinning, "My little pain
slut really likes that, don't you Annette?"
      
      	Annette was breathing hard and her pussy lips were gleaming
with her juice.  It was obvious to someone without Ken's gifts that
she was very aroused.
      
      	"Yes Master."
      
      	"Who made those toys Annette?" asked Gary.
      
      	"I did Master," she replied.
      
      	"Who designed them?"
      
      	"I did Master."
           	Ken continued his viewing of her body, noting the
beautiful bar through her clit hood, which was a nice vertical
piercing.  The piercings through her pussy lips were also very
interesting.  There were three studs that pushed through each outer
labia, and an additional three small rings holding the inner labia
together.  Gary roughly pulled her outer labia apart to show Ken the
inner piercings, causing Annette to groan.  Ken could feel that she
was embarrassed by being displayed this way, but very aroused as well.
 Being opened like this made it impossible for her to hide the thick
oils she was producing.  Gary wet a finger and absently rubbed it over
her mouth.  He also showed Ken the underside of the bar through her
hood, pointing out that it was slightly cupped and had smooth bumps on
it.  He noted that making her wear this particular bar made her very
excited since it was a constant low level stimulation.

            "Put your arms down and go start to unpack the furniture,"
he said.  The woman quickly complied and began unwrapping the soft
clothes that the cross and the bench had been wrapped in. Ken's eyes
appreciatively followed her nude form as she went to work.
      
     	"She's absolutely beautiful," said Ken.
     
     	"Yes she is," replied Gary proudly.  "Talented too - although I
have to admit that I've never had a blow job like the one your slave
gave me yesterday."
     
     	Ari chose that moment to zip around the corner.  She could feel
that Ken was in the house and more or less where he was, and could
feel the large pool of lust in this room.  Her day, Ken saw, had been
great.  She'd breezed through her test and spent an hour with Karen
introducing her to the joys of water-sports.  Karen had really enjoyed
herself.  Ken got hard from some of the memories that Ari had of the
encounter - not that it would have taken much at that point.
     
     	Ari bounded into the room without giving a thought to the fact
that she was completely naked.  She came to an abrupt halt as Ken and
Gary turned to look at her.  There was another woman in the room who
was naked as well.  Ari was immediately embarrassed about her state of
undress, flushing red.
     
     	"Uh, Hi?" she said.
     
     	Ken and Gary smiled at her.
     
     	"Uh oh..."
     
 End Chapter 27

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