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{ASSM} The Further Adventures Of Alice - Part 10 (DS, Bondage, FF,
Toys, Nudity)

Part Ten of Alice's adventures. This grew out of a story originally by
Leviticus. Initially, it was a spanking story, but as her adventures
continue, I added enforced nudity, some light to medium bondage, toys,
F/F, regular sex, and maybe a few other things I can't think of right
now. Enjoy.

Note that this is the last of Alice's adventures for now. 

All the regular warnings apply: This is adult material (18+), don't
post this anywhere else without permission, it's all fiction and
resemblance to anyone is a coincidence, don't try this at home,
Copyrighted, all rights reserved, etc.


The Further Adventures of Alice - Part 10

Alice Gets High on a Plane

By Bluewords (inspired by characters created by Leviticus, editing by
Suzi)


"So, are you ready for our trip today?

Alice was eating breakfast when Cooper asked her. She was on the floor,
eating her eggs out of a bowl. She wasn't allowed to use her hands, and
her face was getting rather messy.

Alice was eating that way because Cooper wanted her to. Recently, they
had decided to explore a dominant/submissive relationship. Alice wasn't
completely convinced she was a submissive, but had agreed to try it out
for a few months. She had agreed to give up complete control to Cooper.
Most of the time she didn't mind the things he told her with do. She
found a few things odd, a few fun, and many were almost normal. She
wasn't sure what the eating on the floor was supposed to accomplish,
other than enforce her submissive role, she supposed.

Cooper was new to the lifestyle as well, so Alice figured he would
decide what he liked and what he didn't. She thought that he was having
second thoughts about the floor-meal deal. She hoped so, because it was
a pain. She noticed that the maids seemed to like it, though. They took
delight in giving her food in a bowl, and had even petted her head
after doing so. Alice almost growled, but Cooper had told her she could
no longer order them around, so she felt it best to play along.

At dinner the previous night, she had been kneeling next to Cooper, her
hands tied behind her back. She relied on him to feed her, and he would
give her bites of his meal and drinks from his cup. She had actually
liked that, for some reason. Being treated like a dog was something
else.

Alice was done eating and sat up. She had a certain way to kneel when
she was waiting around. Butt on heels, legs spread wide, fingers
intertwined behind her neck. "Position one" Cooper called it. She took
this position now that she was done with breakfast.

Cooper looked over at her and almost laughed. She had bits of egg and
jelly from her toast on her face. He took his napkin and wiped her off.
He asked her about the trip.

"Yes, sir, I'm ready" she answered.

It had been a while since Alice had been to the west coast. She liked
visiting San Francisco, and shopping in L.A. She wondered if Cooper
would allow her to wear any clothes, and if he'd let her go shopping.
She was starting to get excited about the trip.

"We'll be leaving in a few hours for the airport. For now, however,
let's head upstairs."

Alice got to her feet. She knew that it was spanking time. After
breakfast, Cooper took her back to their room and put her across his
knee and spanked her. He usually used his bare hand, and had her count
out loud, but occasionally he would wear a glove or pick out a paddle
and use it instead. Most of the time, they made love afterwards. If
truth be told, Alice had started looking forward to it.

---

Cooper often had Alice wear a butt plug. He had purchased several
different types. They were similar sizes, and none were so big that
they caused her pain. A butt plug is a conical shaped piece of rubbery
plastic that narrows to a base, looking something like a Christmas
tree. Once inserted, it's hard to push out with just the sphincter
muscles. Alice had tried, and she knew that the ones she wore only came
out if pulled on from the outside.

There was the normal plug, the one with a vibrator, and one that was
covered in small knobs, for added sensation. One plug had a thicker
base, and Alice could feel it push up whenever she sat down. Cooper had
once threatened to take her on a roller coaster while she wore it. It
was the one she had on today.

I hope the plane seats are soft, she thought.

---

Alice had a small bag. It contained a little makeup, a toothbrush and
not much else. She set it by the front door, next to the suitcases
Cooper had packed with his clothes and various sundries. Alice was not
used to traveling this light. In fact, Cooper still hadn't let her put
on any clothes. He hadn't told her many of the details about the trip
at all.

She knelt by the baggage, waiting for Cooper to come downstairs so they
could go. Evidently there was a car coming to pick them up and take
them to the airport.

Becky came up to Alice. "I hope you have a good time on your trip, Miss
Alice," she told her. Becky was wearing a blue corset that had a
built-in garter that was holding up stockings with roses on them. The
corset pushed Becky's breasts up and out, and she had put blue makeup
on her eyelids and nipples. There was a blue choker around her neck,
blue shirt-cuffs around her wrists and a blue maid's cap on her head.

For some reason, the maids had some time ago asked if they could wear
revealing clothing while working around the house. Since Alice went
around nude every day, and had for some time, Cooper and she had
decided to allow the maids to wear what they wanted. The maids had at
first worn stereotypical French maid outfits that had very short skirts
and were pulled down to show off their breasts, but eventually had gone
on to corsets and other lingerie. Alice didn't mind, and she didn't
notice Cooper paying any more attention to them than he normally would.
Most of the people that came over were used to the oddness at their
house and so it wasn't usually a problem with company. Occasionally
Kathy and Delia even wore leather cuffs with chains attached. Becky
never wore that, and seemed to take her job as head maid seriously.
Kathy and Delia went along with it willingly.

Since Alice and Cooper started exploring their D/s sides, Alice had not
been allowed to wear clothes at all. It had only been a week or so, and
she'd not had any visitors yet, but was hoping to go out to lunch with
some friends of hers when she got back from their trip. She wondered
what would happen then.

"Thank you, Becky. Keep up the good work."

"We will take care of things, ma'am." Becky was about to leave when the
doorbell rang.

At first, one of the maids had been designated as the `butler' for the
day, and would wear a regular dress to answer the door. Eventually,
Cooper decided that it wouldn't upset anyone he knew if a partially
naked woman answered the door, so the maids were allowed to answer it
however they wanted. They stuck to wearing the dress for a while, but
eventually gave it up and just went au natural. The main person that
had been stunned by this was the mailman, and he eventually began
giving the residence personalized service, delivering the mail to the
door any chance he could. Cooper was contemplating getting a security
gate at the front fence just so they had a bit more privacy from
intruding eyes.

Becky opened the door. "Yes?" she asked. A man in a driver's uniform
stood there.

"Car to the airport is here, miss," the man said. He didn't seem
perturbed by Becky's outfit.

"You can take these bags," Becky told him. The young man came in and
picked up several of the bags and took them out to the car. If the
sight of a naked woman kneeling mattered to him, he kept it well
hidden. He was returning for the remaining bags as Cooper came down the
stairs, just as Kathy and Delia came shuffling up.

"Ah, the car is here, excellent," he said. "I guess we'll be off then,
Becky. You three take care." Cooper was still not used to the sight of
both Kathy and Delia in chains, which is what they were wearing. He
noticed that they had short hobble-chains between their ankles, and
that a chain limited the reach of their hands. Also, all the chains
were locked on with small padlocks. They both had ball gags hanging
down around their necks. The final shock was when he noticed that Becky
had a riding crop hanging down at her side. Cooper wondered what was
going to go on at home while he and Alice were away.

"We will, Master Cooper. You two have a nice flight."

"I'm sure we will. Come along, Alice."

Alice got up and followed Cooper outside. The driver had put the bags
away and was standing by the passenger door holding it open. Cooper got
in and Alice followed. He pointed to the floor near his feet, so she
resumed her kneeling position. The door closed, and in a minute they
were moving down the driveway.

"It's a bit of a ride to the airport," Cooper told Alice. He unzipped
his trousers and pulled out his penis. Alice didn't have to be told
what to do. She moved forward and took him in her mouth, holding her
hands behind her. "See how long you can make it last," he told her.
Alice took her time.

---

Instead of driving up to the front of the airport and using a
commercial airline, they went to where the private airplanes were kept,
much to Alice's relief. She knew that they were taking a private jet,
but was happy to have it verified. They pulled up alongside a sleek
white corporate jet.

"It's the company plane, a Global Express jet," he said. "I never used
my perks much while I was working there, so I got them to let me
continue to use them, even though I'm retired." Alice was happy about
this as well. There wouldn't be a plane full of people, just Cooper and
her, and the pilots.

They left the car and walked to the waiting jet. Alice followed behind
Cooper, up the stairs into the plane. The two pilots were already in
the cockpit, and a female flight attendant stood near the door and
welcomed them.

"Good morning, sir, madam. I hope your flight today will be a pleasant
one. My name is Paula, and if you need anything, please ask." Paula was
slightly taller than Alice, with long, dark hair. Alice noted that
Paula was very pretty, and filled out her uniform well. Cooper nodded
and headed back to a seat in the middle of the plane. Alice and Paula
followed him.

Before Alice could take a seat, Cooper spoke to Paula. "Alice will be
taking the special seat in the back today, Paula," he said. Paula
nodded.

"This way, miss," she said.

Alice shrugged and followed her to the back of the plane, through a set
of curtains. There was a small galley back there. Paula continued
through a door that looked like it might lead to a bathroom, but
instead opened into a room that was bigger than a regular plane
bathroom. Paula folded down a small flat seat against the back wall and
motioned for Alice to sit. Cooper had come back to watched. There were
odd straps on the wall behind the seat. Paula lifted one of Alice's
arms and used the straps to fasten it to the wall. The straps forced
her arm to be straight, in a 45 degree angle from her shoulder, flat to
the wall. She did the same to her other arm, then pulled her legs back
as far as they would go and attached them as well. Alice exercised and
practiced yoga, so she was fairly limber; her legs were almost flat
against the wall. Finally Paula produced a thick collar and fastened it
around Alice's neck, attaching that to the wall. Alice was now firmly
connected to the seat and wall, unable to move much more than her
fingers. The seat was pressing on her butt plug. She looked up at her
husband.

"Um, Cooper?"

Cooper nodded. "I'm going to be doing some reading to prepare for the
lawyer. This should keep you out of mischief. Enjoy your flight, dear,"
he told her, and left.

Alice looked down as best she could. The seat she was on was short, and
the way her legs were pulled back left her completely open. Paula had a
few more things to apply.

"I'm afraid that for you, this is a no talking flight," she said. She
held a ball gag up to Alice's mouth and pushed it in, then hooked it
together in the back. Lastly, she took a pair of nipple clamps joined
with a chain and put them on Alice's nipples, after bending down and
sucking on each nipple to get it hard first. Alice tried to complain,
but only muffled sounds came out.

"I do have a bigger gag, if that one is too small for you," Paula told
her. Alice eyes went wide and she shook her head no as best she could.
"All right, I'll be back later to check on you." She walked through the
door leaving Alice alone.

Alice sat there for many minutes before she felt and heard the jets
come to life. The plane rolled along, then suddenly picked up speed.
She felt the lurch in her stomach as it left the ground, and she felt
the butt plug push deeper into her butt.

It was some time before Paula came back to check on Alice. "How are you
doing, dear?" she asked. "Okay, I hope." Paula reached down and grabbed
the chain between Alice's nipple clamps and tugged on it slightly.
Alice winced. "You probably need something to keep you busy, I'll bet,"
Paula said, dropping the chain.

Alice shook her head no, trying to smile. 'I'm fine,' she thought,
'really!'

"I've got just the things," Paula told her. She retrieved something
small from a drawer and showed Alice. It was a small alligator clip,
similar to those on her nipples. Alice didn't understand, until Paula
squatted down in front of her.

No! Not there, please, Alice tried to say. Only muffled noises came
out.

Paula actually licked her, sticking her tongue in Alice's vagina and
slowly dragging it up her slit to her clitoris. Alice moaned. Paula
used her fingers to part the labia, and carefully placed the clip over
Alice's clit. She slowly let it clamp down on the bud. Alice was afraid
to move, and felt the increasing pressure on clit, until Paula let go
and the clip held on. Alice shut her eyes against the pain of the clip.

When she opened them again, she saw that Paula had retrieved something
else from her drawer. It was a medium size dildo, shaped very
realistically. Alice shook her head frantically, but Paula just slowly
nodded. She squirted some lubricant on the fake cock, rubbing it all
over like she was giving it a hand job. Then she bent down placed it
against the opening to Alice's vagina. Paula brought her face close to
Alice and touched noses with her, then began to push the dildo in,
slowly, an inch at a time. She would pull it out just a bit, then push
it in further.

Alice could barely stand it. She couldn't help herself, she was getting
very turned on. The clip on her clit was driving her crazy, her nipples
were being stimulated, the plug was jammed in her ass, and now this.
Her thoughts had turned from `No, please, no,' to `Yes, deeper,
please'. She would catch herself, and try to shake her head no, but
Paula kept staring her in the face, pushing the dildo in deeper until
it was buried in her pussy. Paula began pumping the dildo in and out
slowly.

"You like that, don't you?" she asked her captive. Alice nodded yes
before she even thought about it. "Want me to continue?" Again, Alice
nodded. Paula pushed the dildo up, and then stopped. "Well, maybe
later." She bent down and did something with the seat. The dildo fell
about an inch down and then stopped, held in place by some extension in
the seat. Paula stood up. She wiped her hands off on a towel. "I need
to go check on the other passenger, but before I go..." Paula got one
more thing from the drawer. It looked like a small metal ball on a
short chain.

Paula attached the ball to the middle of the chain between Alice's
nipples. Then she adjusted it so that the ball hung down, just touching
the top of the clip that grabbed Alice's clit. The ball was a weight,
and tugged on her nipples.

Paula left Alice again.

Alice wanted to scream. She was so horny and frustrated. Her clit had
begun throbbing with the clip on it, and she thought her nipples were
throbbing at the same beat. The butt plug pushed deep into her, and it
felt like the dildo was rubbing against it insider her. Any movement
caused the weight to swing, tugging on her nipples and brushing against
the clit clip.

The captain came over the intercom. "We'd like to ask that everyone
return to their seats and strap in for a while, we appear to be heading
into some turbulence." Alice's eyes got wide. No, please, not now!

---

"It's okay to move about the cabin now, we appear to have flown through
the worst of it. It should be smooth sailing now until we land."

Alice was covered in sweat. The turbulence had bounced her around,
causing the dildo to jiggle in and out of her, and jamming the butt
plug up her ass. The chain on the nipple clamps had waved around
causing the clamps to tug. She had almost come a number of times but
had never quite gotten all the way there. She hoped that Cooper would
come back and take pity on her. She even thought that Paula might come
back and finish her off.

Instead, when Paula did come back, it was to torment her some more.

"Kind of a rough ride," she said. "Oh, you poor thing, those clamps
must hurt. Let me take them off."

She came up to Alice and removed the right nipple clamp. Blood rushing
back into the nipple send a wave of pain through Alice. Paula waited
until Alice calmed down for a minute before removing the other nipple
clamp. It too caused her pain. But Alice noticed that if anything she
was more horny than ever.

Paula bent down and slowly eased the dildo out of Alice's pussy. She
waited a few minutes again before reaching down and slowly opening the
clamp on her clit.

Alice tried to push against Paula's hand, but was strapped to the wall
so tightly she couldn't move. She had no leverage, and could do nothing
to stimulate herself. She was so close to orgasm, the release of the
clip causing incredible sensations in her, but it wasn't quite enough
to get her all the way there. If she hadn't been gagged, she would have
begged the other woman to touch her.

Paula stood in front of Alice watching her misery. She knew just what
she was doing, and knew that Alice couldn't quite get to orgasm. "I
hope that's better," she told her captive.

Alice pleaded with her eyes. 'Please, I'm so close, please,' she
thought.

"I'll be you'd like to come, wouldn't you?"

Alice nodded eagerly, as much as she could.

"Well, I'll let you, if you do something for me." Alice wondered what
she could do for anyone in her present state. "I'm going to release
your gag, but I want you to keep it in your mouth. Then I'm going to go
- attend to - the other passenger. When I come back, if your gag is
still in, I'll let you come, all right?"

Alice nodded. 'What a weird request,' she thought. Paula unhooked the
gag from the back of Alice's head. Alice closed her mouth and held the
gag in. She wondered what she had meant by `attend to'.

Paula left her yet again.

Alice's jaw hurt from having the gag in so long, but she kept her mouth
closed to keep it in voluntarily. Her orgasm that had been so close
slowly faded away. Paula was gone for a while, and Alice wondered if
she was even coming back. She seemed like a sadistic person.

The door finally opened and Paula returned. When she spoke, she sounded
strange, because she had something in her mouth. "Shpit da gag out,"
she told Alice. Alice saw that the other woman's mouth was full of a
white creamy substance. It couldn't be what she thought it was. Cooper
would never...

Paula grabbed the dildo and approached Alice. She bent down and looked
Alice straight in the face, and placed the dildo against the opening of
Alice's pussy. "Open," she said. Alice opened her mouth and Paula
kissed her, tongue deep in her mouth. At the same time, she pushed the
dildo into Alice and began to pump it.

Alice tasted sticky, gooey and sweet, not what she expected. It was not
jism, but some kind of candy. The other woman French-kissed her hard,
grabbing the back of her head. She also fucked Alice with the dildo.
Alice could do little but go along, and the orgasm that had been so
close yet ebbed away came back and hit her full force. Paula let go of
Alice's head and reached down to grab a breast, squeezing and twisting.
Alice cried out into the mouth kissing her.

Paula let got of Alice and stood up. The dildo slipped out of Alice's
pussy, making a rude noise as it fell to the floor. Alice gasped for
air. She blinked her eyes, trying to focus again after having scrunched
them closed during her orgasm. When she could see, she saw Paula
standing before her, holding the ball gag. Alice reluctantly opened her
mouth and let the flight attendant push the gag in and buckle it on.

"You are so much fun," Paula told her. "Too bad the flight isn't
longer, I could really enjoy playing with you. But, we're going to be
landing in a half hour. I need to head back up front, but I just can't
leave you like that."

'Yes you can,' Alice thought. 'It's okay, really!'
 

Paula retrieved a few items from the drawer. The first looked like two
chopsticks held tightly together with rubber bands. Paula bent down and
sucked on Alice's left nipple, making it hard again. She pulled open
the sticks and put them around the nipple. The device closed on the
nipple, pinching it between the sticks. Paula adjusted it so that more
of the nipple was pulled through, and the sticks were pointing up and
down. She did the same thing with another set of sticks on Alice's
right nipple.

The last thing was a small dildo. Paula turned it on and Alice heard it
buzzing. Paula pushed it about an inch into the bound woman's pussy,
and set it on the seat so that it was stuck there. Alice couldn't move
enough to either push the device further in or dislodge it completely.
It vibrated away, but was more annoying than pleasing. It only served
to heighten Alice's returning frustration.

Paula waved her fingers and turned and left. Alice moaned in her gag.

Alice tried to move the dildo somehow. She had no leverage at all, and
the damn thing refused to fall down or go in further. Her nipples were
very sore between the chopstick things. She wondered if Cooper knew
what was going on, or if he had planned it all somehow. He'd never come
back during the flight to check on her. Alice might have gotten mad at
him if she hadn't been trying to think of a way to get the dildo deeper
inside her.

She felt the plane start to descend and knew they probably weren't too
far from the airport. Paula came back. Wordlessly, she removed the
chopstick things, causing yet more pain to Alice's tender nipples, and
removed the dildo, tossing everything back into the drawer. Finally,
she unhooked the gag and took it out of Alice's mouth.

Paula got a glass of water and held it to the other's lips. Alice
gratefully drank. Her mouth had had the sweet taste from the candy for
a while.

"Thank you," she told the flight attendant.

"My pleasure," Paula told her. "We'll be landing soon. Please put your
tray tables in their back in their upright positions." Paula leaned
over and did something to the seat that had been a pain in Alice's
butt, and it fell down, leaving Alice suspended only by the straps
holding her to the wall. Paula reached under and pulled on Alice's butt
plug, tugging it out. "Supposed to have removed this before you sat
down. Sorry," she said with a smile. She pulled up on the seat so that
Alice could sit again.

Paula tossed the plug in a small sink and cleaned it off. After drying
it with paper towels, she headed back up front.

Soon, Alice felt the plan touch down. As it taxied down the runway to
the hanger, Paula came back and removed all the straps that were
holding Alice down. Paula helped her get to her feet and walked her to
the front of the plane, past Cooper who had been reading a newspaper.

"I hope the flight's not been too boring for you, dear," he said as she
passed by. Alice shook her head.

"Just fine," she muttered, smiling weakly. Paula helped her to the
bathroom at the head of the plane. She didn't let Alice close the door,
and watched as she relieved herself. After Alice washed her hands, she
felt a bit better. Paula lead her back to Cooper, who indicated she
should kneel near his seat. Alice knelt in `position one', actually
relieved that she didn't have to sit back on her narrow chair.

"Will there be anything else, sir?" Paula asked him.

"I think that will be all," he said. Paula went up front to talk with
the pilots.

"We'll be met by a limo at the hanger that will take us to our hotel,"
Cooper told Alice. "Tomorrow, we'll go see a lawyer to start the
paperwork so I, that is we, can donate the wing for the children's
hospital."

"We?" Alice asked.

"I'm going to have it donated in both our names. I didn't think you'd
mind."

Alice smiled. "No, of course not. I'd be honored."

"Yes, I thought so. You've already donated to causes like that, it
seemed appropriate." They both felt the plane stop. Paula came back
down the isle.

"We're ready to deplane, sir," she said.

"Great," he replied. He got up and walked towards the door, and Alice
got up and followed. As she passed by Paula, the flight attendant
reached out and roughly pinched Alice's butt, making Alice squeal.

"It's been a pleasure serving you both," Paula told them.

Alice was vary happy to walk down the stairs and touch ground again,
even if it meant another limo driver and even some members of the
planes ground crew seeing her nude. Cooper allowed her to get in the
limo first. The driver shut the door and soon they were leaving the
airport and heading down the road.

"I hope your being tied up for the entire flight wasn't too rough on
you," Cooper said.

Alice wondered if he knew what the crazy flight attendant did to her.
"It wasn't too bad," she answered.

"Well, we'll be taking a train back to the east coast once our business
here is done," he said.

Great, Alice thought. He'll have to let me wear something on the train.
"That sounds like fun," she said, "but right now, I could use some..."

"Some?" Cooper prompted.

"Some of you. Make love to me, Cooper, please."

"Well, that's being a little forward, but I suppose it's a reasonable
request," he said, smiling. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and
pushed her to the floor of the limo. Luckily for them both their hotel
was still a good distance away.



Maid's Interlude IV



"So, what do you think Master Cooper and Missus Alice will be doing out
west?"

Kathy and Delia were cleaning the master bathroom. It was something
they often did, but they didn't often clean it like they were doing
now. Both of them were in cuffs and chains, but otherwise naked. The
chains hobbled their steps and shortened their reach, making it harder
for them to do their normal chores.

The two maids didn't seem to mind, and were carrying on a conversation
while they worked; Kathy in the shower scrubbing, Delia cleaning the
rest of the bathroom.

"I don't know," Kathy answered. "Master Cooper didn't tell me much
about it."

"I wonder if the Missus will get to wear anything while she's out
there?"

Kathy laughed a bit at that. "Seems like she'd have to wear something
when they go to the lawyer's office. But you never can tell with Master
Cooper."

Kathy continued her scrubbing. She had to do a small section and scoot
forward because the chains limited her reach. Delia had to clean high
shelves and such and her chains let her reach longer.

"What did you think of the TV show last night? Surviver?" Delia asked.

"Oh my god, I don't believe they showed that on TV. Did you see those
four women? Or the two in the water?"

Delia laughed. "And that major guy. 'Hard-nosed asshole' indeed!" They
both laughed about that.

"Something is not right about his and Jane's relationship," Becky said.
Delia was startled; she didn't hear Becky come in.

"I know what you mean," Kathy told her. "She must have said the same
thing about him four times. 'He's good to me and takes care of me' or
whatever it was."

"I'm betting he wins, though," Delia added. "I mean, he seems to know
what he's doing. He got them the fish and all."

The other two women nodded in agreement. "Why is it the jerks always
win stuff like that?" Kathy asked.

"Yeah. Maybe I should have gone on the show," Becky said. "One of you
could have been my slave."

Delia shook her head. "I don't think so, Becky. I think those people
were real submissives, like the Missus and Master are doing." She
looked up from her work to find Becky smiling broadly at her. "Oh, you
were joking..."

Becky laughed. "Still, maybe we could start practicing for the next
round, you know?" She took the riding crop that had been hanging at her
side and swished it around in the air.

"I'm cleaning, I'm cleaning," Delia said, trying to look busy. Kathy
redoubled her scrubbing efforts.

Becky walked out of the bathroom smiling.


[Author's note: This interlude refers to a story by Dino Dave called
"Surviver" (sic). It's currently at Leviticus' site:
"http://www.writingsofleviticus.thekinkyserver.com". "Surviver" was a
TV show based on - guess what - except the contestants were D/s
couples. These two stories are otherwise unrelated.]


Copyright 2001


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