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Chapter 31

      	Ken and Ellen returned to the porch where dessert was being
served.  He could feel that Ari was hungry and somewhat thirsty as
well.  Since the cat was out of the bag, so to speak, he decided that,
perhaps, she should be fed.  He began a low conversation with Ellen
when they got in sight of the table.

      	"My little slave there is quite hungry and thirsty.  Would you
mind if I fed her?" asked Ken.

      	Ellen, sensing he had something in mind, smiled and nodded
eagerly.  "Not at all.  Feel free to ... do what ever you think is
appropriate."

       	"So you don't mind if I play with her a bit?  Will it disturb
you or your slave?"

      	Ellen shook her head and replied, "Kim will deal - I'm rather
certain that she has the hots for Arianwen.  Do you need her help? Or
mine?"

      	Ken continued, "I should mention that Ari has a somewhat
unusual preference in drinks."  Ellen looked a question at him. 
"She's into water-sports in a big way.  I'm sure that she'd be
thrilled if you or your slave would provide for her.  Of course, I
understand completely that that might not be your thing..."

      	Ellen's eyes were shining as she turned back to Ken.  "Now that
*is* kinky!  Kim's pussy is covered with cinnamon oil at the moment --
do you think that Arianwen would like the combination of tastes?"  She
hesitated for second, "Actually, Kim's probably pretty... um... well,
ripe.  She's been very aroused for a long time, and some people find
that a turn off."

      	"I think it'll be just the opposite for Ari."

      	The two Dominants were smiling as they approached the table.

      	 Ken spoke to Sally briefly and she grinned, nodded, then
headed off to the kitchen, leaving the baby in Eric's arms.

      	Jane and Ari both knew that something was up, and even Kim was
looking nervous -- despite the burning in her pussy and nipples from
the oil.  She wasn't too concerned though -- her Mistress would handle
things.  Kim was so horny it was all she could do not to throw herself
on her knees and beg to be used - by anyone.  There was something
about these people that just drove her mad.

       	Sally retuned with some leftovers from dinner.  Ken, knowing
how being displayed aroused Arianwen, put together a meal of finger
food for the girl.  At this point, they were no longer sitting at a
table, but in the comfortable porch furniture in a sort of circle. 
Sally began nursing the baby, and everyone was pretty relaxed.  Or at
least as relaxed as the sexual tension allowed.

       	"Ari," said Ken with a smile, "are you hungry?"

       	The teen, her mouth filled with Sally's panties, opted to nod,
rather than speak.

       	Ken's grin widened and he said, "Good.  I think it's time you
were fed.  Why don't you pull Sally's panties out of your mouth?"

       	There was a gasp from Kim -- not in shock, although there was
some of that, but in lust.  It felt like someone had exploded a bomb
of sexual energy in her stomach.  Her pussy clenched, and she could
feel her wetness coating her lips.  She was quite slimy down there
since Ellen forbade her from wiping herself -- except after she peed. 
Kim shifted, feeling her lower lips rub together, burning and needing
the touch of her Mistress.

       	Ari actually jumped a bit when Ken mentioned the panties.  She
was so embarrassed -- but so very, very turned on.  Slowly she put her
hands to her mouth and removed the sodden cloth which Ken directed her
to open and drape over an empty chair back.  Once opened, there was no
doubt that they were, indeed, a pair of panties.

       	"Now remove your heels." The girl complied. "And the dress."

       	Hands shaking with arousal, Ari followed his directions.  A
light sheen of sweat coated her body as she stripped in front of
everyone.  She felt so vulnerable, so excited, by being the only one
unclothed.  Her scent was strong, and Ken knew that she was affecting
everyone.  So were he, Jane and Sally, so Ellen, Kim and Eric were
really aroused.

       	"Kneel here beside me, you know the position, and put your
hands behind your back."

       	Kim looked on in disbelief.  What had happened to the dinner
party?  What had her Mistress and Ken spoken about while they were
gone?  And what had they done to that poor girl's nipples?  They'd
been obvious all night, and now she saw there were black bands at the
base of each, causing the pink skin to swell and turn a dusky red. 
And oh god, what if they made *her* strip?  She shuddered, oils
spilling from her cunt, as she had a small orgasm.

       	Ken began feeding Arianwen from the plate.  She delicately
nipped the food from his fingers, while her body shook with lust.  She
was hungry though, and ate all that he offered while he explained why
she'd been gagged earlier and why there were marks on her skin.  Ari
was trying not to orgasm from all the excitement, and she was leaking
like a sieve on to the concrete.  The area was pretty well lit, so her
excitement was obvious.  The conversation continued, although Kim was
very silent, while Ken fed his slave.  He also gave her plenty of
water from a bottle.

       	Finally, Kim decided it was time to use the bathroom.  Ellen
saw her get up and noted the time, so she knew that Kim wasn't going
to apply more oil.

       	"Kim darling, sit down," said Ellen.

       	"But Mistress..oop." she said covering her mouth with both
hands.

       	Of course, by this time, even Eric knew that Kim was Ellen's
slave.   It had never been a secret from Jane, Sally or Ari who could
easily follow all the emotions.

       	"I said, sit down, dear," said Ellen more firmly.

       	Even if Ken hadn't known what she was thinking, it was obvious
from their earlier conversation what was going to happen.

       	"Ari," he said, "I think it's time for your dessert.  Do you
have room for some?"

       	"Yes Master," replied the teen.

       	Ellen got up and walked over to the lounge that Kim was
sitting on, leaned over her and whispered into the woman's ear.  This
all seemed unreal to Kim.  Things like this just didn't happen!  But
she nodded, her Mistress's request causing her pussy to clench.  Of
all the kinky, perverted things...

       	Shaking, Kim stood and removed her soaked panties from under
her skirt.  She looked at Ellen uncertainly.

       	"Sit in the chair and put your legs on the arms."

       	Kim was panting as she walked over to follow her orders.  She
was sinking fast into subspace, her body awash in heat and lust.

       	"Ari, Kim was just on her way to pee," guessed Ken.  "I think
you know what to do.  Ask her Mistress if it's okay."

       	It was obvious that it was okay, but it excited both the subs
for Ari to be made to ask.

       	"Mistress Ellen, may I serve your slave?"

       	Ellen's eyes were pretty glazed with lust.  She wanted to play
this out a little more and said, "How, exactly, would you like to
serve her?"

       	This embarrassed Ari, oddly enough.  What she wanted was
extremely submissive and very kinky.  Most people would be grossed
out.  She sensed that Ellen would not be, but that Kim was going to be
shocked.

       	"I would... like to eat her to orgasm, then let her pee in my
mouth," said Ari in a low voice.  She was looking at the ground. 
"I...if it pleases you, Mistress."

       	Ken was impressed.  The Minx was learning Jane's lessons well.

       	"Hmm, let me get this straight," said Ellen, still drawing
things out.  She sensed that her actions were exciting Ari --
certainly they were exciting her!  "You want to suck my slave's cunt,
then drink her piss?"

       	"Yes, if it pleases Mistress," Ari's voice was almost a
whisper.

       	Ellen took a handful of Ari's hair and pulled her over to her
slave's dripping crotch.  "See that?" she asked.  "Kim's been very
excited today.  Can you smell her?"

       	Ari had been able to smell the mixture of cinnamon and arousal
coming from Kim all night, but Ellen had no idea how acute Ari's
senses were.  Ari simply told the truth in response.

       	"Yes Mistress.  She smells very sexy and like cinnamon."

       	Ellen smiled and said, "So you want to taste her cunt?  She's
been soaked for hours -- leaking all over the place.  You want to
clean her up?"

       	Ari groaned and said, "Goddess, yes!  Please Mistress, may I?"

       	Ken could tell the "Goddess" comment registered with Ellen. 
Kim was too far gone to register anything except the fact that she
needed to cum.

Ellen knelt, still holding Ari's hair in her hand.  As she moved in to
kiss the teen, she glanced at Ken.  He smiled and nodded, and Ari
found herself in a deep kiss with Kim's Mistress.  Her groans turned
to whimpers as Ellen tweaked and twisted Ari's sore, swollen nipples.

       	"Do you like that?" she asked.

       	"Yes Mistress, I do."

      	"OK sweetie, why don't you make my slave cum?"

       	Ari dove to her work.  She licked, sucked and nipped Kim's
overheated sex.  Kim cried out in seconds, feeling Ari sucking the
juices from her.  The teen's tongue seemed to be everywhere -- inside
her pussy, on her clit, running around her ass cheeks -- and she came
again from the stimulation.  Finally, as her excitement rose a third
time, she felt a new kind of pressure.  The girl between her legs was
pushing on her bladder while stimulating her clit.  A soft tongue was
tickling her pee hole and her eyes snapped open, staring at her
Mistress.

       	"Go ahead, love.  It's what she wants," said Ellen.

       	Kim groaned and released her bladder into Ari's mouth.  The
feeling was exquisite -- and the orgasms that followed left her weak
and gasping.  Ari sat back on her heels and looked at Ellen.  Lust
blazed from her eyes and Ellen entertained thoughts of strapping down
the teen and whipping her while riding Ari's face.  Or slowly
tightening clamps on those engorged nipples while feeling her squeals
of pain muffled by her cunt, or...  She blinked and Ari smiled at her.
 A slow, lazy, challenging smile that begged for Ellen to entertain
herself at Ari's expense.

       	"Ari, be good," came Ken's voice, breaking the spell. 
"Perhaps Ellen will want to play with you on Friday night at the
party."

       	"You can bet on that," said Ellen looking at Ari's seductive
smile. Even so, Ellen had not forgotten about Jane either.

       	"I'm sure we could work out a trade," said Ken.

      	"I'm sure," said Ellen.

	It was after midnight when Ellen and Kim left.  Ari remained naked
for the rest of the evening -- except for her heels.  The others
fondled and teased the girl when she served them drinks, but there was
no more sex, at least on the porch.  Eric, after glancing at Sally,
took Ari inside for a short time.  When they returned, his cum was
dripping from Ari's pussy -- which was quite red from their vigorous
sex.  After the Ellen and Kim left, Ken and Jane went looking for
Eric.  They found him in the Garden, staring at the stars. 
Twenty-four hours ago, his world had been turned upside down in this
very place.

      	"She told me no," said Eric.  "I wish I knew why."

      	"Who told you no Eric?" asked Jane.

      	"Lea.  I wanted to join you when Sally did."

      	He looked at them and continued.  "This is all very unreal to
me. I deal in science.  Things that can be measured, tested, proven. 
All this though - it's magic.  Literally.  Despite what happened last
night, I couldn't quite bring myself to believe it."  Eric paused and
said, "You people are all so casual about it.  I mean, you have a
Goddess, a real live Goddess in your lives, and you barely even talk
about it."

      	Ken thought for a moment, then said, "It's true, we really
don't talk much about Lea.  I guess for me, it's because I can always
feel her presence -- just as I can feel Jane, Arianwen and now, Sally.
 But with Lea, it's even stronger.  Also, I think that we don't talk
about her because she'd rather we didn't.  Sort of protective
coloring.  Her followers have suffered quite a bit at the hands of the
so-called righteous."

      	"Yeah.  You can see it everywhere in our culture -- if you know
where to look," replied Eric.  "In the last day or so, it's been so
blatant to me that it's almost scary."

      	Ken and Jane sensed that he wanted to be alone and so left the
Garden.  Arianwen was still cleaning up down stairs when they got to
the bedroom.  Ken was very aroused after all the activity of the
evening.

      	"Remove your clothes," he said, turning to Jane.  Smiling, she
stripped -- which took her all of thirty seconds.

      	Ken lay her on the floor, then used straps to bind her legs
together.  Her wrists and elbows were cuffed behind her, then attached
together so that her elbows were touching.  Next, he folded her legs
so that her ankles were touching her wrists and used another strap to
tie her that way.

      	A hood and a ball gag were added as finishing touches, and Ken
said to her, "Sweet dreams my love."

      	Jane groaned in frustration and Ken smiled.  If she thought she
was frustrated now, she was really going to be crazy by Friday.

      	Ari came to bed not long after, with a curious glance at Jane. 
Ken placed the small teen on his large cock as he lay back on the bed.
 By now, all she was wearing were the rings at the base of her
nipples.  The slightest touch caused pain and pleasure to rocket
through her body and when he pulled them off, she actually climaxed. 
Of course, having his cock deep inside her didn't hurt.

      	As they cuddled after their orgasms, Ken said, "If you wake up
before me, you can release Jane."  He smiled, drifting off to sleep. 
It was wonderfully freeing to be able to tie a slave like that and not
worry in the slightest if she'd be damaged or in danger.  Of course,
in pain was another matter...

      	Sunlight flooded the room by the time Ken woke.  He dimly
remembered Ari and Jane being up and around, but he'd gone back to
sleep.  He could feel Sally somewhere in the mansion and Jane out by
the pool, but not anyone else.
      
     	He showered and when he came out of the bathroom, Jane was
waiting with coffee and food.

      	"Have you eaten?" he asked.

      	"No, Master," she replied.  Her night in bondage had left her
very sore, very hungry and very, very horny.  "Is there any way I can
serve you today?"

      	He took the food out to a small balcony off the Master bedroom
and sat down.  Jane was feeling very submissive and knelt next to him.
 He fed them both and they enjoyed the food in silence.  She'd put a
lot of food on the tray, but they managed to polish it off.

      	"What are your plans for today?" he asked.

      	"I am at your complete disposal," she replied.

      	"Well, why don't you relax then?  I have class this afternoon,"
a shadow passed over his features but was quickly banished, "and a
number of errands to run.  Plus, I need to go speak to Gary about some
stuff."  Ken leaned back and said, "I guess I'll call him first."

      	Jane was disappointed that he was not planning on playing with
her, and Ken knew it.  But the frustration would be good for her.  And
he was sure that he could find ways to tease her today.  He called
Gary while Jane showered.  Naked, she wandered down by the pool to
relax -- at least as much as she could, considering how horny she was.

      	Ken ended up spending a while on the phone and by the time he
finished, it was about time for him to go to class.  He gathered up
his stuff and walked out to the pool, making a quick stop in the study
for something from the toy bag, which seemed to have taken permanent
residence there.  Jane was enjoying the sun, as was Sally, discussing
household stuff.  Sally was as naked as Jane, but Ari, who was there
also, was dressed -- which Ken found unusual.

       	"Hello ladies," he said.  He wondered if he'd ever get tired
of the view of beautiful, naked women.  He hoped not.  "I have class,
then some errands to run, so I'll see you later."

       	Ari stood up and said, "Great, I'm ready to go."

       	"Oh, you have final's today?" Ken asked.

       	"I had one this morning -- my last, thank the Goddess.  I'm
coming with you to class."

       	Ken had a vision of Ari let loose on his new martial arts
class.  He shuddered.  "I don't think that's a good idea."

       	"Master," said Jane, "We've been talking about it, and we
think it's a good idea."

       	The total incongruence of his slaves ganging up on him bemused
Ken.

       	"So the slaves are revolting?" he asked with humor in his
voice.  Truth be told, the thought of Ari or Jane with him today was
comforting.

       	"Not just *your* slaves, Sir," smiled Sally.  "Your Circle
thought it would be a good thing."

       	Ken was touched.  True, Sally was part of the Circle, but he
didn't know her very well -- not yet, anyway.  He wondered if she knew
why he was so nervous.

       	"Sir," said Jane, "Ari and I told her."  Ken shot her a sharp
look.  "We didn't want you to have to retell it, and she's Circle --
she needed to know."

       	Ken suspected that, slaves or not, he was going to have to get
used to being out maneuvered by them;   at least on occasion.

       	"Well, I guess there's only one more thing to take care of
before we leave," he said, his grin turning into  a smile.  "Jane
love, put your hands above your head and spread your legs."

       	Her breath caught and she eagerly complied with a breathy,
"Yes Master."

       	Ken pulled the cat that he'd picked up in the study from his
bag.  Slowly and methodically, he whipped Jane, starting with the tops
of her thighs, then directing the knotted strands to her lower belly
and her stomach.  By the time he reached her breasts, the whip was
whistling through the air, and Jane was biting her lip to suppress her
moans.  Once he started on her mons and dripping sex, she began
moaning out loud, her body streaked with red marks where the whip
fell.  He stopped after three or four well-placed shots to her
flowered sex.  Jane lay there panting as he put the whip on a table,
clearly very aroused, coated with a light sheen of sweat on her body.

       	"No clothes at all for you, today," he said, "and when Master
Eric returns, be sure that you beg him to whip you at least once while
I'm gone.  Also make sure that, if he wants, you please him or Sally
at his discretion. And remind him that you're not allowed an orgasm. 
Do you understand?"

       	"Yes, Master," she replied, her voice thick with arousal.

       	Ken could see that Sally was very affected by her sister
slave's state.  Her dark nipples were hard -- and leaking a bit of
milk -- and her own sex was quite wet.

       	"I don't know what standing rules Master Eric has for you, if
any.  Feel free to use Jane as often as you like today -- as long as
it doesn't break any of Master Eric's rules.  By the way, where is
he?"

      	"He went to start packing up the house," replied Sally.  "He
also misses his weight set, so I guess he'll be grabbing some weights,
as well."

       	"Excellent.  I'm glad you decided to stay," replied Ken.  He
could sense that Sally was very comfortable here.  She liked everyone
she'd met, and her job seemed tailor-made for her.   She could cook
food with a free hand and live a life-style that she and Eric wanted
to live.  Knowing that her daughter would be taken care of, should
anything happen, also made her happy.  He did note that she was
somewhat afraid to venture outside of Nemetodunum's protected property
though.  Hmm, they'd have to deal with that soon.

       	He leaned down and kissed Jane deeply while pulling on one of
her nipple bars.  She moaned in response.

       	"Thank you, Master," she said.

       	"You're welcome.  Thank you, my love."

	When they got to the dojo, Ken looked at Ari.

       	"Sir," she said, "I understand that this is important to you. 
I'm just here to be with you, and I won't cause any trouble."

       	Ken felt guilty for assuming otherwise and said as much.

       	Ari giggled and said, "Considering the state you've kept me
in, it's no surprise that you were worried.  Sir, I..." she paused and
blushed, "I love you, and I wouldn't do anything to make this harder
for you."

       	Ken felt a flush of warmth go through him that had nothing to
do with lust.  Oh, just looking at Arianwen made him lust after her,
but at this moment, he realized that he loved the girl as well.  He,
Jane and Ari were becoming more tightly linked to each other all the
time.

       	"I love you too, my Minx.  Thank you for coming with me
today," he replied.

       	They entered the building and Ken went to change.  When he
returned, he found Chad talking to Ari.  He wasn't too surprised when
he felt Ari's intense dislike for the guy.  Jane had also been
un-amused by his antics, and like Jane, Ari was only being polite
because of Ken.

       	Ken wondered why Chad was at this class.  Touching his mind,
Ken found the answer to his question.  Chad was in the studio
Wednesday through Friday.  He could easily afford to pay Sensei for
lessons, but Sensei had him working here instead.  It annoyed Chad to
have to work with some of these losers, but he wanted the training. 
Ken's dislike of the younger man grew.

       	Class was a repeat of the day before, with Chad being even
more aggressive.  Apparently, Sensei had said nothing to the man about
his behavior, something Ken found odd.  Of course, it was odd that
Chad acted like this.  As much as he thought teaching was below him,
he did try his best to teach the other students.

       	Once again, Ken ended up with the advanced group in the class
-- much to the curiosity of the people he was working with.   However,
Ken had found his center as soon as he stepped onto the mat today, and
shortly they were wondering why he had on a white belt.  He needed
only be shown something once, and he had it, and in some instances,
performed the movements better than Chad.

      	The last twenty minutes of class were a free spar session.  You
fought for three minutes with a random person, then everyone rotated. 
Ken noted Sensei ensured that he and Chad did not spar and grinned to
himself.  What a shame.

       	Ken was also surprised how he felt while sparing.  It was a
joyous activity to him, and his movements were clean and powerful.  It
was only after they finished the class that he spent almost ten
minutes in the bathroom trying to control the shaking and nausea.  He
walked out of the locker room toward a worried looking Ari.
       
      	He smiled to reassure her, when Sensei walked up to them. 
"Hello Ken," he said, "I'm glad you returned."

      	"I wouldn't miss it, Sensei," replied Ken.

      	"Good.  Then I can expect to see you here Monday?"

      	"Yes, Sensei."

      	"And who is this beautiful young woman?"

      	Ari glowed with the compliment and held out her hand,
"Arianwen," she said.  "Arianwen Whitestone."  Ken felt a bolt of
shock and saw Chad from the corner of his eye.  The guy was really
pissed now, but Ken followed his thoughts anyway.  What the fuck? 
This chick was Ken's daughter?  He had to be more careful with who he
tried to picked up.  Ken saw some of the things that Chad would love
to do to Ari.  He smiled to himself, knowing that Chad would be
shocked to find out Ari would love most of them -- normally.  It was
Chad she didn't like.

      	"Ah," said Sensei, "it is a pleasure to meet you."  He said
nothing about Ari's status status, but Ken got the idea from the look
in his eye that Sensei had more of an idea what was going on with the
three of them than most people would suspect.  He was sure that Sensei
knew she wasn't his daughter.  They exchanged pleasantries for a
moment, then left.

      	"Are you OK?" asked Ari once the X5 was on its way.

      	"A little sore, but I'll survive," he said.

      	That wasn't what she meant, he knew, but his answer reassured
her none the less.

      	They arrived at Gary's shop and went inside.  Annette was
there, and Ken felt Ari melt.  There was something about that woman
that Ari found very seductive.  Without thinking, she gave Annette a
hug and a kiss -- her senses swimming with the other woman's scent. 
Annette, even though determined not to be drawn in by the teen again,
was unable to stop herself from accepting the kiss and hug.  Ari,
however took it no further.

      	"Hey Ken, how ya doin'?"  asked Gary as he emerged from the
back.

      	"Good, good," replied Ken.  They shook hands, and Gary looked
at Ari and Annette.  It was clear from how Annette was standing that
she was attracted to Ari.  Well, from how close she was standing and
the fact that her hard nipples showed through her tank top -- her
rings very obvious.

      	"Ari, have you been teasing my slave again?" asked Gary
good-naturedly.

      	"No Master Gary," replied Ari.  "All I did was give her a
kiss."  There was a snort from Gary and Arianwen stamped her foot, the
action making her look even younger than she was. "A *little* kiss!  I
don't want to get anyone in trouble."

      	Gary looked at Annette and smiled.  She was a bit nervous
around the teen because it was obvious that, somehow, she could arouse
people to the point where they would stop thinking.  Certainly she'd
proved that with her and her Master just the other day.  Still, she
was secure with Gary -- all the more since she got no indication that
Arianwen would ever try to come between them.

      	Ken motioned to Gary that he wanted to speak in private and
they went into the workshop.  Ken gave Ari a look indicating that it
was completely inappropriate for her to seduce Annette.  Again.  Ari
nodded her understanding.

      	"Before we start, I should mention that Ari is actually too
young to be in your shop," said Ken. "I could have her wait outside,
if you like.  If nothing else, it'll keep Annette safe.  There's
something about her that drives Ari wild."

      	Gary laughed and replied, "Forget about it.  I make exceptions
for women that have given me blow jobs.  And if she starts in with
Annette, well, it'll just give us an excuse to play harder tomorrow
night."

      	"OK," said Ken with a shrug.  "Speaking of which, I know it's
early, but do you have any of the other stuff we ordered?"

      	"Yeah, I do.  I have the small cross, and by tomorrow, there'll
be a chair and the half barrel, too.  I can bring some of my own stuff
for tomorrow night, if you'd like.  I have a table and a portable
suspension rig, if you're in to that sort of thing."

      	Ken remembered back to the fantasy that he and Jane had shared
in her dream.  He was sure they could make use of the suspension rig. 
He didn't know how to tie someone, but Gary did and offered to show
him.

      	"There have been a couple of changes for Friday night," said
Ken.  "If they really bother you, I'll make other arrangements."

      	"Oh?  What's up?"

      	"There will be a few more people there than just the five of
us.  It's not a public party, by any means, but there will be at least
four others there.  A lesbian couple, and a husband and wife."  He
thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe three besides them as well,
but I don't know.  I know I said it'd be just us, and it would be very
easy for me to reschedule, but if you didn't mind, I thought it could
be sort of a 'dungeon warming' party."

      	Gary's face broke into a big grin. "Hey, the more the merrier! 
We don't do public play very often, but we like it.  As long as folks
are discreet, we won't have a problem with it.  Are they all
experienced?"

     	 "The husband and wife are Master and slave, and the other
couple are Mistress and slave -- and the mistress plays very hard. 
She's looking forward to getting her hands on Jane, and maybe
Arianwen.  Jane especially, though."

      	"Why?"

      	"Because," Ken answered, "Jane's a masochist.  A real one, not
a painslut.  She's hardwired to get pleasure from hard use, and Ellen
loves that idea.   The others that might or might not show up don't
have much experience.  But I believe they are all willing to learn. 
Sandy likes things rough, Genie is a born submissive and Bill?  I
think Bill's a Dom, but he doesn't have a lot of experience with
women.  I highly doubt it'll take much to get him interested."

      	"Well, I don't have a problem.  I'd like to get my hands on
Jane as well."

      	Ken laughed and said, "I guess she's gonna have a busy night. 
She'll love it.  Anyway, dinner's been moved up to six, but you can
come over whenever you want.  Just let me know so Sally knows how much
to cook."

      	He saw Gary starting to wonder what was going on.  Ken talked
pretty casually about all these people, but he got the feeling there
was more going on than met the eye.  Plus, he felt he was still owed
and explanation from what had happened the other day with Arianwen.

      	All in good time, my friend, thought Ken.  He was about to ask
about a beautiful set of clamps in a case when he felt a huge burst of
lust from the show room and turned toward the door.  "Excuse me, but I
think my slave is causing trouble again."

      	"Huh?" said Gary, but he was talking to empty air.  Holy shit,
the guy moved fast!

      	Ken entered the room and, sure enough, there was a naked Ari
present.  Annette had locked her into the smallest cage they had.  Ken
stood there looking at them.

      	"Ari, I thought I told you not to play around," said Ken. 
Annette's lust was soaring.  Apparently, she'd excused herself to pee,
and Ari had offered to let her do it -- right here, right now.

      	"Master, I'm really, really sorry," said Ari from her cramped
position.  "I just... she's so..." her voice faltered as embarrassment
overcame her.  Ken could feel her confusion.  Jane and Ken both turned
her on like nothing she'd ever experienced, but it was Annette she
couldn't seem to keep her hands off of.  Gary entered the room and
smiled.

      	"Trying out more equipment?"

      	"I'm sorry, Master Gary, I asked Annette to put me in here to
keep me out of trouble."

      	"Hmmm," said the man.  "Annette, go and wait at the counter." 
He walked over to the cage that Ari was in and, grabbing a lock off
the shelf, locked it closed.  Then he turned on two display flood
lights, which not only illuminated the cage, but put out a hell of a
lot of heat.  "Enjoy yourself," he said as he turned to walk into the
back.  He handed Ken the key to the lock and gestured that they should
return to the work room.  As they passed Annette he said in a quiet
voice, "Keep an eye on her and get some water out of the bathroom. 
You know the drill."

      	"Yes, Master," replied the woman.  

      	Annette, Ken saw, knew 'the drill' well.  Gary often left her
in a cage like this in the work shop while he worked.  Except he used
heat lamps on her, and soon she'd be soaked in sweat and very
uncomfortable.  He'd give her water every 20 minutes or so and keep a
close watch on her.  Sometimes, he'd push a dildo attached to a pole
deep inside her and leave it there.  Small movements as she shifted in
the uncomfortable cage, would cause the pole to saw in and out of her
cunt, which drove her crazy.   She'd be sore, tired and insanely horny
when he finally let her out.

      	Ari, she knew, wouldn't be in there for too long, but the
lights were hot and she looked so small and fragile.  Lust flooded
Annette's body as she imagined herself sucking the teen's pussy as she
lay recovering from her time in the cage, her small, slick body
writhing from the pleasure that Annette could provide.  Ken felt her
firmly cut the thought off as she tried to get control of herself. 
Arianwen wouldn't be in there very long.

      	Ken smiled as he read these thoughts.  Maybe she wouldn't be in
there long today, but Ari wasn't nearly as fragile as she looked...

      End Chapter 31

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