Visit to the Doctor Story #1 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ One night I promise to treat you to a night of pleasure such as you've never had before. The only catch is, I say, that you must obey my every word. We get in the car and I take you to a downtown skyscraper office complex. I bring you to an empty doctor's waiting room and tell you to wait and that you will be told what to do then I leave. You sit nervously in the waiting room. These kinds of places never made you feel very comfortable anyway and you are anxiously wondering what you will be asked to do. A few minutes later, a nurse comes out into the waiting room. She is tall with dark hair, a good figure; definitely the no-nonsense type. She tells you to follow her and immediately turns around a walks back down the corridor of the office. You follow her down the short hallway and int an examining room. She turns around and tells you to remove all your clothing including your watch and and jewelry and to put on the gown then she leaves the room. Feeling some apprehension, you follow her instructions. The gown is the standard hospital issue. It is worn with the openning at the back and comes down to mid-thigh. There is only one tie at the back at the neck. You tie the one tie and as you raise your hands to do so, feel the back of the gown part to expose your bottom. You feel particularly vulnerable. You wait for what seems like forever (about 5 minutes) for someone to come in. You spend the time looking around. It is pretty much like any examining room. The stirrups at the end of the table cause a little chill to go up your spine and the instruments on the counter cause you to shudder. Finally the nurse returns. She stands directly in front of you for a moment looking you up and down then she says, "Clasp your hands behind your head." You do so, feeling once again the the gown parting behind you. She then reaches down and grasping the hem of the gown, pulls it up to the level of your neck. You are completely exposed to her. She holds the gown up for a long moment and then drops it. "Follow me", she says. She turns and walks out, past the waiting room and into the main corridor beyond. She holds the door open for you to follow. She walks down the hallway and presses the elevator button. You are now REALLY nervous. "What if someone sees me in this gown?! What if someone in on the elevator?! Where is she taking me?!", you think. The elevator opens and blissfully, there is no one there. The nurse takes you down to the 14th floor and along a similar corridor. You enter another doctor's office and walk past his waiting room and into his office. The nurse motions you inside. She closes the door behind you. Inside the dimly lit office you see four men. They are all aproximately 35 years old. Behind the desk in obviously the doctor. He is wearing the standard white coat and seems to be in charge. The other men are all well dressed and as you look around you see me sitting in a corner. You are accutely aware that your only garment is the flimsy hospital gown. Your palms feels moist as you watch the four men looking at you. You notice also in this brief moment, that you are moist elsewhere too. The doctor points to a side door and tells you to enter. You do so, and find another examining room much like the one you undressed in. The doctor follows you in and starts with a standard examination of your heart, lungs etc. Then he tells you to remove your gown. He takes it from you and hangs it on a hook on the door. He has you sit on the edge of the examining table and touches your breasts. His hands are dry and cool as they touch your warm body. He squeezes each breast carefully and then squeezes the nipples. "I want you to tell me which gives you more pleasure, pulling on your nipples gently like this or pulling on them very hard like this." "Very hard", you say. The doctor lets go of your nipples and without saying anything else leaves the room. Your nipples are tingling. A moment later the nurse returns. "Lie down on the table.", she says. You lie back against the cold paper of the table. The nurse opens one of the drawers and pulls out several leather straps. Your heart jumps. The nurse fastens one strap to each wrist. The leather straps are sturdy with felt lining and a metal clip on the outside. The nurse continues, attaching leather straps to your ankles and to your thighs just above the knee. "Slide down to the end of the table.", she says. You know now exactly what position you will be put in. The nurse places your feet in the metal stirrups and adjusts them for maximum exposure. She then fastens your knees so they are held wide apart. Your ankle straps are attached to the stirrups so there is no possibility of your getting up before you are released. Moving to the head of the table, she takes your hands and attaches them to a clip there. You are now exposed totally. The nurse then lowers the section of the table that is between your legs. You feel her gaze on your pussy and you are embarrassed to feel how wet you now are. The nurse reaches down and you feel her grasp the sensitive lips of your pussy with her long fingernails. She pulls them gently but firmly apart to uncover your last defense. She sees how wet you are and smiles, "You'll enjoy this, I think". She then goes to the door of the doctor's office and says, "She's ready for you now doctor." The doctor enters after a moment and looks down at your naked body. You are so hot, you can't help your hips moving a little bit. The doctor moves to a drawer and takes out two strange looking devices that look like large paper clips. "My job is to prepare you.", says the doctor. He takes the two clips and attaches one to each nipple already hard with excitement. They pinch the nipples feeling almost exactly like the pinching of your nipples by the doctor a several minutes before. He then sits down between your legs. He pulls gently at your pubic hair and says, "This will have to go, but not this time." You hear him putting on his gloves and then a moment later you feel his fingers at the lips of your pussy. The touch is electric. You let out a little moan and your hips jump at the touch. The doctor then slides two fingers deep into your pussy while the thumb of his other hand touches your clitoris. He keeps moving those fingers back and forth and every time you feel about to come he stops. After several minutes of this, he pulls away. You are aware of the heat from each nipple still entrapped in the clips. Now a well lubricated finger slides slowly into your bottom. He moves it in and out. You can't help gasping when he goes particularly deep. After another couple of moments he stands up. He looks at you and smiles, "I think an enema is in order here." You feel a blush hit your face. You have never had an enema but what you know of them doesn't seem pleasant. The doctor removes the nipple clips and leaves the room. You feel your own juices seeping down your botttom. After a couple of minutes, the door opens again and a boy perhaps 17 or 18 years old walks in wearing a white lab coat. He looks at you and immediately blushes, "I'm here to give you your treatment.", he mumbles and moves to the end of the table. You watch him fill a large red rubber bag with water and place it on the hook of a stand. You are mortified to think that this young boy is looking at your naked body stretched out on the table and that there is nothing you can do about it. You turn your head away from him. A moment later you feel the thin finger of the boy lubricating your bottom again. He continues for a while and then stops. You feel the end of the rather thick enema nozzle pushing into your ass. The nozzle is pushed into you until a good seven inches is lodged in your behind. You see the boy reach up to the knob and then you feel the warm water slowly entering your bowels. This continues until you have had the full quart of water and your stomach has slowly expanded to allow it. During these few minutes, the boy has not been idle. He has continued to move the nozzle slowly in and out, twisting it back and forth. The nerves in your bottom are tingling. Finally the container is empty. As the nozzle is removed a plug about 3 inches long and 1 inch thick is pushed into place. "This will keep it in.", says the boy as he leaves the room. You stomach is tight with the pressure of the water. Fortunately you don't have to wait long before the nurse and doctor return. They remove your restrainst and with one of them on either side of you, you are led, totally naked, out of the room to the washroom down the hallway. With great relief you feel the plug removed and the water expelled. After cleaning up, the nurse attaches your wrists behind your back and leads you back into the doctor's office. The men are still there and they eye you apreciatively as you are brought to the side of the room. A rope dangles from a hook in the ceiling and the nurse quickly attaches your hands to it. You are now standing facing the four men. As the doctor dscribes the events of the past half-hour, you feel your face blush and you feel the eyes of the men examining you piece by piece. When the doctor is finished describing your 'preparation', the men begin to comment on your body, "The breasts are firm.", says one, "What was the sensitivity of the nipples?". The doctor says, "They responded well to hard pinching and she started to get wet as soon as the clamps were attached." Another asks how tight your ass was. "Wonderful", says the doctor, "I think she might like it better there than in her pussy." "Her pubic hair should be shaved.", says the third man. "Yes,", says the doctor, "but we agreed that we wouldn't do that on the first session." The doctor comes over to you and turns you around so you are facing the wall. The men comment on the shape and firmness of your bottom. Your ankles are now fastened to hooks in the floor so they are about two and a-half feet apart. Your nipples just touch the wall in front of you. It feels strange to feel the cool wall touching them. You feel the lips of your pussy being held apart as a small dildo is inserted there. As soon as it has been inserted to its fullest, someone turns it on and it begins to vibrate. You are unable to contain a moan as you body starts to squirm. As you turn your head to the side, you see one of the men holding a wide leather strap. It looks like a two inch brown belt without a buckle. Without further ado, he swings it down on our bottom. You feel a hot sharp pain and then another as he strikes again. He gives you six more and your bottom is feeling very warm. You are not in pain, but the heat of the spanking is travelling right through your body. The vibrator is removed and you are taken down from the wall and placed bent over the desk. Your hands are attached to the sides and your ankles are spread wide apart. The doctor moves around to in front of you and unzips himself. You see his hard dick aproaching your mouth and you eagerly open your mouth to accept it. Meanwhile, a large cock is slowly pushing itself into your hot, wet pussy. As both men begin to fuck you simultaneously, you surrender yourself totally to the sensations. It is not long before the man at your pussy comes and is replaced by the next. The doctor withdraws from your mouth and comes. You stick out your tongue to catch a few drops. The man behidn you has begun lubricating your bottom and you are sure you know why. While everyone watches, one of themen slowly sticks his cock into your ass and begins pumping with full strokes. You moan uncontrollably and a minute later you feel his come shooting into you. This final sensation is too much for your over- extended nerves and you finally come and continue your orgasm for a couple of minutes. When you are done, the men remove your bonds. They have you stand, facing them once more. One of them stands up. He looks directly at you and says, "These are the rules by which you will abide from now on: First, you are no longer permitted to wear a bra or panties at any time. Second, your clothes must be such that access to your body is always permitted. Third, you will obey the instructions of anyone in this group. Forth, you will visit here at least once per month to continue your training. Do you agree to all of these conditions?" You can't believe it is your voice that you hear saying "Yes, sir." I stand up and say "Follow me." and then walk out of the room. You follow quietly. We walk down the hallway and through the empty waiting room. I open the door and you follow me, naked, into the corridor. All the way back to the office where you clothes are you are amazed that you make no attempt to cover yourself. When we enter the examining room where it all started, I say, "Get up on the table." You do so and without my asking, put your feet in the stirrups and stretch your hands above your head. I look at you for a long moment and then I say, "You were very hot tonight." Dropping my pants, I enter you slowly and together we come to another mind-blowing orgasm. The Store Manager's Office Story #2 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is almost exactly a month after your first night of training when I say, "Your training will continue tomorrow." Your heart jumps and immediately you break into a sweat. In nothing flat, your pussy has already started to drip. "Here are your instructions.", I say. I tell you to go to one of the larger downtown department stores at noon the following day. I give you the name of the woman who is the general manager and tell you to report to her. Sleeping that night is almost impossible. You keep thinking of your last encounter and the anticipation of what is to come is unbearable. You take great care dressing the next morning. On the subway going downtown, you are acutely aware of the draft going up your skirt directly to your uncovered pussy and you are convinced that someone can see through your blouse to your naked breasts. Precisely at noon, you announce yourself to the secretary of the woman. She tells you to follow her. You are led into the plush office of the general manager. A severe but beautiful woman approximately 40 years old is behind the desk. The secretary leads you to a spot about ten feet before the desk. The manager looks at you and says, "Lift your skirt." Your face turns beet red as you reach down to pull the skirt up to your waist. Both the manager and the secretary stare at your brown curls for a moment. "Remove all of your clothes.", says the general manager. "Here!?", you squeak. Anyone could come in at any time and you are very nervous. "Here", says the woman. With trembling hands you undo the buttons on your blouse and let it fall to the floor. The skirt soon follows. The secretary brings over six leather straps that are all too familiar and attaches them to your wrists, ankles and thighs. The general manager reaches into her desk and pulls out a small leather paddle. She hands it to the secretary and says, "Make sure that her bottom is warm to the touch when you are finished." She then leaves the room. The secretary attaches your wrist straps together and pulls you over her knee on a chair in the middle of the room. For the next few minutes, the leather paddle falls on your bottom leaving it red and hot. When she is done, she has you stand in the corner of the room, facing it. You feel just like a little girl. Your red bottom is on display for anyone interested in looking. Over the next five minutes or so, you hear the door opening and closing and people who can obviously see you coming in and out. You are sure that your face is at least as red as your bottom when the general manager finally instructs you to approach her desk. You are placed on your back on her desk and your wrists, ankles and thighs are attached to ropes so that you are completely exposed. The woman touches your breasts first. She gently caresses them and alternately pinches them. You watch and feel her pull the nipple so the breast is pulled up and then let go. The breast falls back against your body and you moan. After a moment or two, your nipples are rock-hard. The woman reaches down and quickly attaches nipple clips to your breasts. You gasp and begin moving your hips. The woman walks around in front of your pussy and says, "Do you like the feeling of your nipples being pinched?" "Yes," you gasp, "It makes me hot." The woman spreads the lips of your pussy apart to verify that this is so. "Perhaps," she says, "we shall one day pierce those big nipples of yours with a gold ring." You close your eyes at the thought of your nipples being pierced. You imagine at once the pain of the piercing and the constant stimulation of your breasts. You feel the fingers of the woman at your pussy again. You open your eyes and she has a small pair of scissors and is quickly cutting away your pubic hair. "Please don't.", you say. The woman's eyes look like steel. "If you speak again", she says, "you will be severely punished." You close your eyes, shamed that another woman will soon see you as you were when you were ten years old. In fact, over the next few minutes as the last of your pubic hair is shaved off, you feel like a little girl whose body is subject to adult supervision and control. You open your eyes again as the procedure finishes. All of your pubic hair has been removed. What the woman can see now is the puffed out lips of your pussy and the full length of your slit. She takes some baby oil and slowly begins to massage it into your pussy. The heat of your pussy and her hand has you moaning and squirming on the table. Reaching down, the woman grasps the lips of your pussy and stretches them wide apart. You are completely exposed to her. She then touches the tip of your clitoris with the tip of her tongue. It is too much. You start to come, moaning and bucking your hips into her face. A moment later you are detached and, after dressing, sent on your way. As you leave her office, you feel the eyes of the other office workers on you and you are sure that they know what has been done to you. You are grateful when the doors to the elevator firmly close behind you and you know that the second phase of your training is over. The Chateau Story #3 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ You are driving around the countryside with me on a Saturday morning. You are dressed appropriately; a simple white blouse with buttons down the front, a white skirt and sneakers. You are wearing no underwear. It is a warm and sunny day. All of a sudden, I pull the car over to the side of the road. "It is time for your third lesson.", I say. You immediately begin to get wet. "You must be totally obedient today.", I say, "Are you ready to do that?" "Yes, sir", you answer. I open the glove compartment and take out handcuffs and a blindfold. Your heart jumps. I attach your hands behind your head to the headrest of your seat. I then attach the blindfold. Suddenly, you can't see anything. Your other senses seem to heighten and you feel a familiar stirring between your legs. "Spread your knees.", I say. You follow the instructions. Then your feel my hands slowly, pulling your skirt up to the level of your hips. You feel a slight draft across your shaved pussy. The car starts again and imprisoned like this, you drive for perhaps ten minutes. As soon as the car stops, you feel your hands being released from the head rest. The car door opens and you feel a hand on each arm guiding you up some stairs. You are moved inside a door and then the hands leave your arms. A moment later your hands are attached above your head. Then nothing happens for several minutes. You are very excited with anticipation. After a while, you hear footsteps. Your blindfold is removed and you take a look at your surroundings. You are in a hallway of a large mansion. There are paintings on the walls and chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. In front of you is a beautiful woman of about your age. She has short curly blond hair with brown eyes. She is completely naked! As you look down you see she has the familiar leather bracelets on her wrists and ankles. Her pubic hair has been shaved off just like yours. You look at her breasts and see a gold ring going through each large brown nipple. "Your nipples!", you blurt out. The woman smiles at you and, moving her hands under your blouse, takes one of your breasts in each hand. "It hurt at first", she says, "but now these rings give me incredible pleasure. Sometimes you can make me come just by playing with them." She squeezes your nipples at first gently and then harder. You give out a little moan. "You'll like it when it's done to you.", she says. Then she removes your handcuffs and says, "Follow me." You find it very strange to be fully clothed walking behind this naked woman. She leads you along a large corridor and into a large room. There are three more women equally undressed waiting for you. "Get undressed." says the nearest one. You fumble with your buttons as you obey the command. When you are completely naked, one of the women leads you to a sunken bathtub. For the next half-hour you are bathed from head to foot. You are embarrassed as they wash your pussy and ass but you follow their instructions. As soon as your bath is complete and you are dry, you are led to a padded massage table. Bracelets are again attached to your wrists, ankles and thighs. You are then attached to the table so that your arms are tight above your head and your legs are held wide apart. One of the girls attaches nipple clips to your nipples and you begin to squirm as you feel them pinch you. Another girl stands between your legs. She looks at you and says, "Your visit here will be a mixture of pleasure and pain." She then takes a thin leather strap and begins gently slapping the end of it against your pussy. At first the sensation is very pleasant as you feel the strap hit your clitoris. The strokes become steadily stronger and soon your pussy is just gushing its juices at the sensation. You whole body feels warm. The final stroke is a hard one and you yelp. The woman smiles at you and says, "You will be left here for several minutes and I want to leave you something to think about." She reaches into a nearby jar of ointment and takes a small dab on one finger. Holding your pussy lips apart with one hand, she applies the ointment directly onto the nub of your clitoris. The ointment tickles a bit and you start to involuntarily move your hips around as another dab is applied to your anus. The four women leave. You are still on your back and exposed totally. The tickle at your clitoris and your bottom has now become hot. The ointment that was put there is generating heat. You begin to squirm uncontrollably in your bonds. The heat continues to grow in intensity and between the stimulation of your clitoris, your bottom and the nipple clips still attached to your breasts, you feel turned on as you never have been before. You are moaning continuously and you are dying to free your hands so you can touch yourself. Finally, without anyone touching you, you come. The orgasm continues for what seems forever as you cry out at the sensation. Obviously you were being observed, because as soon as you come, the women return and release you. Your nipple clips are removed and your hands are attached behind your back and you are led, naked, out of the room and down the corridor. The other women are now dressed and this time it is you who is walking in the nude. Two girls open a set of double doors and with one girl holding each arm, you are led into a crowded ballroom of people obviously having a party. You are mortified. You could die from embarrassment. the guests do not seem shocked to see you, instead they seem amuse. The women point to your naked slit and whisper giggled comments to their partners. As you pass through the crowd, some people reach out to fondle a breast or touch your ass or pussy. You are led to the center of the large room. The crowd parts aside and you see a doctor's examining table there. You now know what will be happening to you. Sure enough, you are placed on the table with your hands fastened to the head of the table and your legs spread wide apart. You feel cool fingers pulling open the lips of your pussy and rubbing your juices into your clit. You feel the cool feeling of vaseline as a lubricated finger makes its way up into your ass. One woman on either side of you sucks a nipple each. You cannot help the moan that escapes your lips. As your nipples become hard, the women stop and re-attach the nipple clips to them. The finger in your ass is withdrawn and replaced by a small vibrating butt plug. The woman between your legs stops and moves aside. A man takes her place and immediately begins pumping into you. Despite your bonds, your body strains upward as you try for the deepest penetration possible. The man comes, pumping his semen deep into your body. He withdraws and another takes his place. This one is slightly larger than the first and stretches you as he fills you up. The women at your sides begin toying with the nipple clips and all of a sudden you begin coming. The man continues to fuck you as you abandon all your inhibitions. Your body is super-sensitive and your continue your orgasm after the man has withdrawn from you. Finally, it is over. The vibrating dildo is pulled gently from your ass. You are left tied up however and you lay there passively. There is a sheen of sweat across you entire body. The party continues and a few of the guests touch you as they walk by. One couple you notice in particular. She is perhaps 18 or 19 years old. She is wearing a white party dress and her face is the picture of innocence. It is her boyfriend who instructs her to touch your breasts and nipples. You see her tremble as she does so. The boyfriend then tells her to push a finger into your shaven pussy. The girl looks afraid and the boy must tell her again before you feel her finger move tentatively into you. "One day it will be you tied here", he tells her. "You will have a shaved pussy and everyone will be looking at and touching you and you'll be helpless to prevent it. Would you like that?" "Yes", whispers the girl. As you lie there, you find the thought of that strangely exciting. Perhaps you will get the chance to see someone else trained before you one day. Soon the women come to take you back to the room where you undressed. You are cleaned up and gently massaged and your body restored. The women leave you sitting on an ottoman in front of a ceiling to floor mirror. In the mirror, you see the door open behind you and I come in. Standing behind you I reach down and cup your breasts in my hands. You look in the mirror at the two of us and without my asking, open your legs to expose yourself to me. I smile at the sight. You look at yourself in the mirror and you know you will never be the same. Return as the Nurse Story #4 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ One day we are on a walk in the park and I say, "Are you ready to be trained again?" You look up at me with a mixture of fear and excitement. I laugh, "No, no, it will not be like last time. You have long since graduated beyond that." You are a little confused. "Tonight", I say, "a young girl will be initiated as you were in the doctor's office several weeks ago. You can assist in her training if you wish." You are immediately excited by the prospect. You remember the nurse who once touched your body and who tied you up for the first time. "Alright.", you say, "What do I have to do?" "You will be the nurse tonight.", I explain, "We'll go to the doctor's office tonight." That afternoon I bring you the nurse's uniform. I sit down on the bed and watch as you get dressed. When you move to put on white stockings I stop you. "No. You must be completely naked under the uniform. For the evening to be successful, you must be as hot as she is." Following my instructions, you wear nothing under the tight uniform. You pause only to anoint your nipples and shaved pussy with perfume. The touch of your fingers on your body and the thought of the night to come makes your nipples hard and your pussy wet. "Let's go.", I say. We go into the office building you remember so well and proceed directly up to the 14th floor. Three men are there. You recognize two of them including the doctor. They smile and ask you to sit down. It is the doctor who seems to be organizing the evening. "The whole intent here", he says, "is to have her be more sexually excited by the time she enters the room than she's ever been before.", he looks directly at you, "You are the key element in all of this. Just as it was for you, she must feel embarrassment, restraint and helplessness. However, during it all, we will care for her sexually. She will have our total attention. There are no restrictions on what you can do to her. The only criteria is that when you turn her over to us she be more turned on than you can imagine." The doctor shows you downstairs to the office on the 12th floor and tells you to wait in the examining room. "You can expect a ten to fifteen minute wait.", he says. With the door open, you know you will hear her enter the waiting room. You are getting more and more excited yourself just waiting. You look around the room. The examining table is just like you remember. The stirrups at the end of the table cause a little shiver to go up your spine. Suddenly, you hear the office door open. "Sit here." says a man's voice, "Someone will be here shortly and you must do exactly what you are told." "Okay.", says a girl. The door closes and you wait an extra few minutes remembering that the anticipation excited you when it was you in the waiting room. You stand up finally and take a last look in the mirror. You straighten your uniform and then you go quickly to the waiting room. She is about nineteen years old, blond with a good figure. She is startled by your entrance. "Follow me.", you say in your most business-like manner. Without waiting to see if she is following, you turn and head back into the examining room. Upon entering, you turn around. She is right behind you. You don't say anything for a moment as you look at her. She is bustier than you thought at first and she seems quite shy. She can't meet your eyes but rather, keeps looking at the floor. "Get completely undressed.", you say, "Remove your outer clothing, your underwear, even your jewelry. When you have done that, put on this gown. I will be back shortly." You leave the room and close the door. You are flushed with excitement. To have this young innocent girl under your complete control turns you on. You are sure she would do anything you asked. You wait a couple of minutes to make sure she's had time to change and then you return. She is wearing the flimsy hospital gown and you look at her for a moment. "Clasp you hands behind your head.", you say. She does so. You know how vulnerable she must feel so you don't do anything for a moment. "Turn around slowly.", you say. The girl begins to turn around. As her ass comes into view, naked beneath her gown, you say "Stop." You wait a long moment, looking at her cute tight little bottom then you tell her to continue. When she is facing you again, a deep blush is on her face. She is obviously embarrassed. "Stand still.", you tell her. In one quick motion, you pull the hem of the gown right up to her neck. Her face turns a deep red and she gasps. You hold the gown up for a moment and gaze at her exposed body. Her large breasts are firm and well shaped. They are topped with cherry-sized nipples that are dark brown. They are already hard just as yours are. She is a true blond and her curly blond pubic hair is neatly trimmed for summer bikini wearing. You let go of the gown and tell the girl to follow you. You leave the office and head right for the elevator. The girl follows you nervously. When you have entered the elevator, you tell the girl to face one of its mirrored walls. "Raise your gown and touch your nipples to the wall.", you say. She follows your instructions and you leave her in this position until you've reached your floor. Covered again, the embarrassed girl follows you down the corridor to the doctor's office. You bring her right into the room where the four of us are waiting. We eye the blond appreciatively. The doctor tells you to take her into the examining room. You open the side door and follow her in. You pick up a thermometer and standing right in front of her so she can see what you are doing, you lubricate it in a jar of vaseline. She eyes the thermometer apprehensively. "I'll have to take you temperature now.", you say, "Please turn around and bend over the table. She does as you ask and the folds of her gown fall naturally to the sides to expose her bottom. Despite her dark tan, her bottom is, in contrast, very white. You take a moment to admire her tan line. Then, holding her buttocks apart with one hand, you gently insert the thermometer. When it is almost completely in, you begin moving it in and out and twirling it around. You hear her stifle a moan. Obviously you are having some effect on her! You keep it going for a minute or two and then take the thermometer out. "Stand up and remove your gown.", you say. Blushing furiously, she does so. You take your time, hanging up the gown and returning. "Please lie down on the table." The blond lies back. Her heavy breasts are firm enough that they continue to stick up. You see the nipples are rock hard. "Slide down to the end of the table.", you say. The girl hesitates a moment. You can see that she is eyeing the stirrups and knows that they'll soon be used to expose her. You help her place her feet in the stirrups and then you take out the leather straps. The girl's eyes are wide as saucers as you attach the straps to her ankles, wrists and just above her knees. You use the straps to fasten her feet to the stirrups and to hold her knees wide apart. Then you take her hands and stretch them tightly to the top of the table. Through all this, she lies there passively. You've already seen that she is very wet, just dripping in anticipation. You're wet yourself. Your nipples have been crying out for attention for a half-hour. When you finish attaching her you pause to look over your handiwork. She is stretched out, completely at your mercy. You can't resist teasing her a bit more. "Do you have sensitive nipples?", you ask. "Yes.", she whispers. You reach over and pinch one in each hand. "Which gives you more pleasure?", you say as you stroke the long brown nipples upward gently, "stroking your nipples lightly like this, or", as you pinch the nipples very hard, "squeezing them very hard like this?" "Very hard.", she gasps. You smile and then pull the nipple upward until the breast is distended. You then let go and the breast falls back. The girl closes her eyes she is so turned on. you reach under your skirt, unable to resist touching yourself. You are soaking wet. You slide two fingers deep into your hot pussy and just about come. You touch the girl's lips with your fingers. "Lick them.", you say. The tip of the girl's pink tongue extends to lick your fingers. The feeling is exquisite. You move to the end of the table and take a good look at her pussy. You reach down and take one pussy lip in each hand holding it tightly between finger and thumb. Gently but firmly you spread her lips apart as wide as they will go until the pink interior of her dripping pussy is completely exposed. You reach down and touch the tip of her hard clitoris with the tip of your tongue. Her stomach tightens and her hips jump off the table at the sensation. A loud moan escapes her lips. Unable to restrain yourself any more, you stand up and leave the room returning to the doctor's office. "She's ready for you now.", you say. You take my hand in your and whisper "Let's go!" You are so turned on that we make it only as far as the elevator before you are all over me. In the elevator, you pull off your uniform and naked, on the floor of the mirrored elevator we make love until we both scream in a mind-blowing orgasm. Spectator Sport at the High School Story #5 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ "I have plans for you this evening", I say one afternoon. You are sitting at your desk at work talking to me on the phone. "What are you wearing?", I ask. "A skirt and blouse.", you say. "What else?", I ask. You look around nervously to make sure no one can hear you. Your voice catches in your throat for a moment, then you say in a very quiet voice, "I'm wearing a lace, front closing bra, a pair of white bikini panties, stockings and shoes." "I want you to go to the bathroom and remove your bra, panties and stockings.", I say. "Do this now and call me back." You go directly to the bathroom. The underwear ends up in your purse and the sensation of your nipples rubbing against your blouse is exciting. You hope no one notices that your dark nipples are now almost visible under the blouse. A few minutes later you're speaking to me again. "Tonight", I say, "you're going to be treated to something special. You must do exactly as you are told." "Alright", you whisper. "I'll pick you up at 6pm", I say. At 6 o'clock you are outside the building waiting for me to pick you up. There is a slight breeze and it feels strangely exciting to feel it move across your shaven pussy. I pick you up a moment later. "Put your hands behind your head.", I say. You follow my instructions and you feel me attach your wrists to cuffs on the headrest. "Lift yourself up." You do so and I quickly raise your skirt above your hips. You sit down again feeling the seat directly against your ass and pussy. I reach over and undo your blouse almost to your waist. Your breasts are now quite accessible to me. "Open your legs.", I order. You spread your knees wide apart. You have never been so exposed in a public place before and you are getting nervous and excited at the same time. You tell me what your feeling and I say, "You will be exposed totally tonight. You shiver at the thought of what is ahead. I start the car and drive about fifteen minutes to a high school. I unfasten your hands and tell you to button your blouse. We enter the school and I lead you through a maze of corridors. At this time of night, the school seems deserted. Finally, we arrive in a small room. The walls are typical high-school cement and the floor is the standard vinyl tile. In the room is a large black man and two young women. The women are gorgeous. They are tall, blond nordic types with great figures. All three people are wearing tight black leather clothing. "Listen to them.", I say and then leave the room. The man looks at you, "Take those clothes off", he says. Your fingers fumble at your buttons as you obey his commands. You keep looking at the floor as your blush moves from your face down your now naked chest. It takes only a moment and you are completely naked. The women each take an arm and they lead you to a padded massage table. They lie you on your back and fasten leather straps to your wrists and ankles. Then they rub warm oil all over your body. They pay particular attention to your breasts where extra oil is applied and rubbed in. You feel your nipples being pinched by the slippery hands. As soon as your nipples are hard they move their hands lower down. Oil is massaged into your hot, shaved slit and you fell warm slippery fingers penetrating both your pussy and ass at the same time. They turn you over and continue the exercise until you are completely covered in the oil. You are lifted from the table and held before the black man for inspection. He reaches out and grasps one slippery nipple in his large fingers. He squeezes it hard and you can't stifle the moan that comes to your lips. He laughs as he takes his hand away, "Yes", he says, "I think you'll do fine." The girls attach long ropes to the straps at your wrists and they each take one as they lead you from the room and down the long empty corridor. You can't believe you are actually so exposed in a public place. They lead you through a door and you are suddenly in darkness. It is the back of a stage, you realize. The stage and auditorium are in complete darkness with one chilling exception. About thirty feet ahead of you, in the center of the blacked out stage, is a doctor's examining table. A single spotlight highlights the table. A shiver runs up your spine and your stomach tightens at the sight. It is obvious where you are heading. The girls move forward, pulling you behind them. You are told to lie on the table on your back and you do so. You adjust yourself to the end of the table. Your feet are strapped to the stirrups and your hands are attached so they are stretched above your head. The table back is lifted so that your head and back are tilted to a partially sitting/reclining position looking down between your legs. The stirrups are spread far apart and your knees are fastened apart also. One of the women reaches down to spread your already wet pussy lips and then you are left there. A moment later a, you hear a voice through the sound system of the Auditorium, "This is our subject for today. As you can see, she is a submissive. Her pussy is kept shaved and she is already wet as a result of her bondage. Today, you will see how she responds to nipple and breast stimulation, being sucked and strong stimulation of the genital and anal areas. Volunteers should now make their way to the stage." You are shocked beyond belief! First to hear the voice at all then what is this about volunteers!? The lights in the auditorium go up slowly and you see that it is a packed house. There must be 200-300 people sitting there and you are helplessly exposed. Several people, the 'volunteers' are already moving toward the stage. Soon there are several men and women waiting for their chance to touch you. The black man instructs the first two, a pair of young girls, to begin playing with your breasts. The begin stroking and caressing them. He shows them that pinching your nipples hard turns you on and you feel the fingers of the girls as they pull and pinch the sensitive nipples. You close your eyes for a moment at the pleasure. Then he shows the girls how to attach nipple clips that will pinch you continuously. Through it all, the disembodied voice in the sound system keeps a running commentary. The two girls leave and a young man takes their place. He is shown how wet you become when he grasps your pussy lips and spreads them widely and firmly apart. He is shown exactly where your clitoris is and you feel his tongue slide across it. You let out a loud moan. The black man stops him just before you come. A young couple now approach. She is instructed to lubricate your bottom. She begins tentatively and you feel her thin finger slide slowly into your anus. The man meanwhile, continues to play with your soaking pussy. The double stimulation of your pussy and ass continues until you think you'll scream. You hear a movement to your left and you turn your head to see what it is. One of the women is moving a medical stand on which is hanging a large red enema bag. You think for a moment that you should be concerned but you are so hot that you don't care. The woman between your legs withdraws her finger and begins sliding the long thin enema nozzle into your bottom. The man is still stroking your pussy. A moment later you feel the warm water gushing into you. As soon as it is finished, the girl removes the nozzle and replaces it with a vibrating butt plug. Your stomach is very tight with the water of the enema and the vibrating plug is driving you crazy in a hurry. The man now drops his pants and with one long stroke slides his cock into you. This stimulation is the last straw. Between the pinching of your nipples, the fullness of your belly, the vibrator in your ass and the warm cock in your pussy, you are able to last only a couple of strokes before you begin coming as never before. You ass tightens on the vibrator and your vagina on his cock. You scream out at the sensation. This sets him off too. He joins his cries to yours as you come together. The audience leaps to its feet to applaud an outstanding performance. You hear their clapping continue as you are unfastened from the table and led off the stage. Some time later, after you have been cleaned up and refreshed, you find yourself back in the room where the evening started. You are dressed again in your blouse and skirt. One of the women says, "We have a present for you." She holds up the vibrating butt plug. "We'd like you to wear it on special occasions. Will you wear it now?" You look at the floor as you whisper, "Yes." She smiles, "Please turn around and bend over.", she says. You do so and you feel your skirt raised to your waist. The vibrator is cool from the lubricant coating it but the sensation of it sliding into your bottom is very exciting. You leave the room and are guided to the parking lot. In the car again you feel the fullness of the plug in your behind as you sit down. I reach over to touch you as I demand you tell me everything. Remembering the last couple of hours you come again and again. Demonstration at the Hospital Story #6 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ You are at your desk at the office when I call, "Hello", you say. "Hi", I reply, "tell me... what exactly are you wearing right now?" Your heart skips a beat. This has become almost a code phrase that means that you should be submissive. You look around you to see that on one can overhear. "I'm wearing a light, white silk blouse, a thin white cotton skirt, my lacy white bra and bikini panties.", you whisper. "What color are the panties?", I ask. "White.", you answer. You can almost hear me smile at the other end of the phone. "Go to the washroom and remove your bra and panties. When you do up your blouse, don't button it above the level of your nipples." "But", you stammer, "my blouse is practically see through!" "Good", I say, "then everyone should get a good look at your nipples." I hang up and you nervously make your way to the washroom to follow my instructions. Sure enough, when you look in the mirror, your dark brown nipples are clearly visible through the blouse. You blush furiously as you move quickly back to your desk hoping that on one will see you. About ten minutes later I call, "Meet me downstairs in fifteen minutes." You are relieved that you will be able to leave the office and not expose yourself anymore but you are also apprehensive. I arrive on time and as soon as you get in the car you raise your skirt to your waist and spread your knees. "Very good.", I say. It is not a long drive but at one stop light, you look up to discover a truck driver looking down at your exposed body. From his vantage point, he can see right down to your spread legs and shaved pussy. You look away knowing that you wouldn't be permitted to cover yourself. The encounter leaves you flushed and excited. A few minutes later we arrive at the entrance to a large city hospital. You don't know what you'll be doing here but you're sure it will be outrageous. I take you inside and put you in the charge of a nurse on the second floor. "Come with me.", she says. She leads you down a corridor and into a small room. It is a shower room. You can see a young blond who has just finished her shower. As she turns toward you, you recognize the young girl you helped initiate in the doctor's office! She recognizes you also but neither of you say anything. The nurse instructs you to shower and then takes the young blond, now covered in only a hospital gown, out of the room. By the time you have finished, the nurse is back. After donning your own gown, you are led out of the room and down another corridor. You go through a door and into a large, well lit room. Here you see fifteen to twenty doctors in a group. They are obviously receiving a lecture and instruction from an older doctor. In the middle of the room are two examining tables side by side. On one table, the blond is already being used as a demonstration. A chill runs down your spine all the way to you pussy! You know now exactly what will be done to you. The nurse brings you over to the group and removes your gown. You here a whistle and you notice everyone looking at your shaved pussy. You try to cover yourself with your hands but the nurse stops you and guides you to the second table. Soon you are lying there completely exposed. A doctor explains to the interns how to examine you and you feel the awkward fumbling gloved fingers of the young intern pulling your pussy lips apart. You lips are stretched wide apart to examine you and you feel just like a little girl as you lie there passively. The intern rubs his finger across your exposed clitoris and you cannot stifle a moan of pleasure. A moment later, another intern, this one a young girl, takes over and it is her who plays with your shaved pussy lips. As one after the other of the young doctor's touch you, you get steadily more excited and more wet. The doctor now show the interns how to do an internal exam. Soon strange fingers are sliding into your soaking pussy. You gasp and turn your head to the side, embarrassed that they can all see the effect this is having on you. You see the young blond on the table next to you. Her hips are slowly squirming on the examining table as a young woman intern slides a lubricated finger into her bottom. You lock eyes for a moment just as a warm finger penetrates your bottom to the hilt. She smiles at you as you reflexively raise your hips from the table. Through it all, they provide you no relief. You are kept from coming again and again. Finally, you and your companion are lifted from the table. The nurses give your hospital gowns and you are again led back to the room where you undressed. As soon as the door closes behind you, one of the nurses holds the blond's above her head. The other looks at you and smiles. "Lick her.", she says. You are so hot that you don't even hesitate. You bend to lick her nipples that spring up at the touch of your tongue. You move your tongue all across them. You bite down on her nipples gently at first then harder. The blond moans and wriggles in the arms of the nurse. You drop to your knees and move your tongue into her light blond fuzz. She is soaking wet and you delight in the taste of her. It takes only a moment and her whole body shakes as she comes. The nurse now takes you and holds you helpless as the blond drops to her knees before you. The second nurse begins pinching your nipples as you feel the hot, rasping tongue of the young blond slave slide between your smooth pussy lips. You moan and quiver and a moment later have one of the strongest orgasms you have ever experienced. You are moth allowed to dress and the nurse leads you to the exit. Your knees are a little weak as you get back in the car. I smile at you as you sit down and raise your skirt to show me your soaking pussy. "You were a good girl today.", I say, "Did you like the blond?" "Mmmm, yes", you say. "Good. next week you will be her mistress and she will be your slave. What will you do with her?" Your pussy tightens at the thought of having that gorgeous young slave at your command. "I think I'll start by shaving her pussy.", you say, "Then I'll take her outside into the woods and make her do wicked things." You hands move to your pussy as you think of it and a moment later you come in your second orgasm of the day. At the Chalet Story #7 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is a warm sunny Saturday morning and you have just answered the phone. "Hello", I say "are you ready for an adventure?" You smile at the thought of yet another outrageous adventure and you say, "Yes!" "Good", I whisper, "Do you remember the young blond you initiated? Well, if you come to my country house, you'll have her at your command. I'll pick you up in ten minutes." You feel your nipples harden at the thought of being the mistress of this pretty blond slave. Ten minutes later you are ready. You are wearing a tight white blouse, a miniskirt and running shoes. As usual, you are not wearing either a bra or panties. Your freshly shaved pussy is already starting to get wet. As a final touch, you have inserted you butt plug into your bottom. As you sit in the car, you feel the lubricated plug push deeper into your rectum. Without asking, you immediately pull your short skirt up to the level of your waist. "I'm wearing my butt plug.", you say. I smile at the at the thought. It is a quick drive to the cottage which is situated next to a lake in the middle of a beautiful wooded area. As we pull into the driveway, I hand you the keys. "She is waiting for you.", I say, "I will be back later." I then push two fingers deep into your wet pussy and after I take them out, I lick them sensuously. You moan as your pussy is stretched by the fingers. You get out of the car and enter the cottage. In the living room you see her. She is wearing a thin cotton skirt that goes to her knees and a light blue cotton shirt that is unbuttoned almost to her waist. Her hands are tied together and then to a rope which is looped over a beam in the ceiling. She is stretched so that she must stay on tip-toe to remain standing. Her feet are bare and you see her sneakers tossed in the corner. She is also blindfolded. You don't move for a moment knowing that she has heard you come in and imagining her anticipation. You look at her carefully. You are sure that her breasts and pussy are not covered by any underclothing and you decide not to remove her blindfold just yet. You move right up in front of her so you can feel her breath on your face. You reach up and touch her full lips with your fingertips. She gasps at this first touch. "Please", she whispers. You smile. It is unclear whether she means please stop or please go on and you know that either way is irrelevant. You reach down and pull apart the sides of her blouse. Her breasts come into view. They are large but firm and they are topped with magnificent nipples. Your own nipples are large especially when they are hard like they are now but hers are larger. The are long and thick and they stick out to over a half-inch. They are surrounded by dark areola. She is breathing a little heavier now anticipating her breasts being touched. Instead, your hands move lower and unfasten her skirt letting it fall in a heap around her ankles. You pull up a chair in front of her. "We are going to have plenty of opportunity to find out about you.", you tell her, "First, we're going to find out what turns you on." The girl shifts uneasily on her feet. She is still blindfolded. "Let's talk about your breasts.", you say, "Are they sensitive?" Her voice quivers a little as she responds, "Yes." "Tell me what you like to have done to them." "I like it when they're squeezed very hard.", she says, "And I like it when the nipples are pulled." "Very good", you say, "And how should the nipples be pulled?" "Very hard.", she admits, "I like it when they're pulled until it starts to hurt. I also like those nipple clamp things that pinch them." "Anything else?", You ask. She hesitates for a moment and then says, "Well, my boyfriend slapped my breasts lightly with a little leather strap once and I came right away." You smile at the thought. You stand up and grasp one of her long nipples in each hand holding them tightly between forefinger and thumb. You begin pulling them rhythmically steadily increasing the pressure on each stroke. The young girl begins to moan as you pinch her nipples hard and pull them and her breasts up. You hold them there for one long moment and then let go. The nipples are as hard as little pebbles and the blond gasps as they are released. You reach down and pull gently at her pubic hair. "You will lose this shortly.", you say. "Please don't!", she pleads. "Why not?", you ask. "I'd feel like a little girl.", she whispers back. You remember what it was like when your pubic hair was first removed and how mortified you felt. "Then you'll just have to feel like a little girl.", you tell her. You unfasten her hands from the beam and you lead her over to a table. After removing her blouse so that she is completely naked, you have her lie back on the table and you tie her so her hands are stretched above her head and her knees are far apart. You see the light blond hair perfectly framing her pussy and you can see her crinkled anus fully exposed. You make a quick trip to the bathroom for supplies and you take the opportunity to remove your own butt plug which had become a little uncomfortable. You are sure that you can put it to better use. During the next few minutes you shave the blond's pubis completely. You take your time and you do a thorough job, reaching down all the way to catch the small hairs between her pussy and ass. The young girl whimpers throughout the entire process. When it is done, you take some baby oil and begin rubbing it into her pussy. You oil every nook and cranny, paying particular attention to her clitoris. Soon she is squirming in her bonds. You oil the inside lips of her pussy pulling and stretching them wide apart to expose the pink interior. She is, of course, helpless to stop you. You lay a hand flat on her mound and you feel the heat rising from it. Then, oh so slowly, you slide one hot, oiled finger into her pussy and into her ass at the same time until both are embedded to their fullest. The girl lets out an uncontrollable moan. She is close to coming but you don't let her yet. You reach up and undo her blindfold. "I want you to see this.", you say. You position a large mirror so that she can see her now naked pussy. "You should get a good look.", you tell her as you reach down. You grasp the edges of her pink pussy lips with the tips of your fingers and you pull them apart until they are stretched wide enough to be uncomfortable. She blushes as she looks at her own pussy now more exposed that it has ever been before. You let go of her pussy and stand up. Her eyes follow your every movement. You take your plastic butt plug in one hand and begin coating it with lubricant. Her eyes open wide apart. "Do you know what I'm going to do with this?", you ask her. She nods her head. "Say it.", you say. Her voice sounds just like a little girl as she says, "You're going to push into my bottom until it hurts." "No", you say, "It wont hurt at all." Very slowly, you begin to insert the plug into her bottom. You watch her anus expand to accommodate it. The blond's hips are now moving reflexively up and down as her ass is slowly filled up. Soon it is lodged in her to its fullest. You reach up with one hand and pinch one of her nipples quite hard. With the other hand you slowly move the hard intruder in and out of her tight behind. It only takes a minute before she begins to come. Her short quick gasps become cries of pleasure as her whole body tightens in the orgasm. You keep stimulating her for a while longer as she peaks again and again. Watching her come has excited you so much that you can't resist touching yourself. It takes the briefest of strokes on your already soaking pussy before you give a little cry and come too. A few minutes later you pull the girl to her feet. You remove her butt plug before you tie her hands behind her back and you attach a dog collar to her neck. You take a long leash and with one end fastened to the collar and the other end firmly in hand, lead the blond outside. She is still hot from her recent orgasm and she protest weakly as you pull her out the door and onto a path into the woods. You walk slowly, allowing her to pick her way carefully in her bare feet. You stop for a moment and look back at her. She is blushing furiously and looking around to see if there is anyone there. You walk on for a few more minutes before you stop. You take her blindfold out of your bag and cover her eyes with it. Next you take your rope and use it to tie her. You have her lay on her back on a wide patch of moss. You take her hands and tie them to a tree so they're stretched out above her head. Her ankles and knees are tied to two convenient trees on either side so that they are held wide apart about a foot above the ground. You step back to observe your handiwork. She is beautiful. The sun hits this patch of the forest just so. Her pussy and ass are completely exposed to you. You look between her legs and you see the sunlight glisten off the mixture of oil and her own juices on her shaved pussy. Further down, the sun catches the sight of the lubricant still evident around her crinkled rosebud. She is breathing heavily. If anything, this has excited her beyond where she was before. Being completely vulnerable here, in the open, has turned her on. "What are you going to do to me?", she asks in a hesitant, little girl voice. You say nothing. "Please don't leave me here. Please. Anyone might come by. What if they saw me?" You smile at the thought but still you say nothing. After a moment, you move to the other side of the clearing. You reach down and pick a spray of nettles. You move back over beside the helpless girl. Without speaking you reach down and gently rub the frond of nettles across her engorged nipples. She is startled at the touch. The scratchy nettles begin to irritate the nipples almost immediately. You know from experience how itchy they can be. You stand up and move down between her legs. Bending down, you rub the irritating buds along the lips of her slit. She moans as her hips begin squirming about. For the final touch, you rub one frond gently across her exposed anus. You press the prickly nettle gently, making sure that it will have its effect. When you stand up, you see that the stimulation of the nettles has already begun. She is moaning softly, pulling at the ropes which bind her in an attempt to touch herself. Her pussy has begun lubricating again, its juices trickling down between her buttocks. A few minutes more, you think, and she will be willing to do anything. As you start to walk away, the blond cries out, "Where are you going?" You don't reply. You take a leisurely stroll along the path wondering what might happen if someone actually discovered her there. About ten minutes later, you walk back into the clearing. She is moaning steadily now. Her shaved pussy is soaking wet. She hears your footsteps and blushes again. "Hello....hello?", she asks tentatively. You pick up a thin flexible branch and sit down next to her. With the branch firmly in hand, you gently slap both her breasts with it. She lets out a little cry at the sensation. You don't slap her hard enough to hurt her, just hard enough that the stimulation of her over stimulated body in enhanced. You slap her again, making sure that the tip of the branch touches the nipple of one breast. You alternately slap one nipple then the other until they are as hard and excited as they can be. Then, you stand up and begin lightly slapping the sides of her pussy with the branch. She is dripping wet now. The sensation of the branch touching the sides of her pussy is almost more than she can bear. She is very close to coming. You lay a few strokes on the sensitive inner lips of her pussy and a couple directly onto her hard clitoris. She is moaning and pulling on the ropes of her bonds trying to get free so she can satisfy herself. You can't take any more yourself. You drop the branch and your clothes on the ground. You place yourself between her legs so that your left leg crosses under her right and your right leg crosses over her left. You scoot down so that both of your shaven, wet slits touch. The sensation is electric! Immediately you both begin grinding your pussies together. The hot wet feeling of another woman's slit touching yours is incredible. It takes only a minute and you both cry out as your juices mix in an orgasm that takes you both over the brink. Kidnapped to the Islands Story #8 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ One day while waiting in the car, you see a large blue van pull alongside. The driver looks down at you and smiles. You smile back but all of a sudden, your car door is yanked open and two young black men pull you out of the car. Before you can think to scream, you are already in the back of the van. You are blindfolded and tied up. The van drives for about a half hour then stops. You are taken out of the van and into a house. Your blindfold is removed and you are untied. There are six or seven people in the room and one of them says, "We are going to take some pictures of you now. If you don't cooperate fully, you will be punished. Remove all of your clothes." As your hands move to the buttons on your blouse, a camera begins to take pictures. You are very nervous. The camera continues to flash as you strip completely before these strangers. Close-ups are taken of your breasts and their hard nipples. Also, of your shaved pussy. You are put in a variety of positions each one more revealing than the last. You are photographed with your pussy lips held wide apart to expose the pink interior. In the next picture, a young girl holds your buttocks apart to display your anus. You are photographed with a finger held deep in your bottom and again with a vibrator held up your pussy. You have your picture taken with your tongue sticking out to touch the head of a cock and again touching a woman's nipple. Finally, it is over. You find yourself wet with excitement as you are taken, naked, back to the truck. You are still without any clothing as you are led aboard a private jet at the airport and tied to the seat. During the four hour flight to your unknown destination, the other two passengers, a man and a woman, take delight in teasing your helpless body. They play with your nipples and pussy and you come again and again as they touch you. It is nighttime when you leave the plane on a warm Caribbean island. You are driven several miles into the countryside before you reach your final destination. It is a small village. You are brought into a small hut where a huge black man says, "We know you. We know you are a sexual slave. You have been brought here deliberately. Tonight you will play part in a tremendous ritual." You are very scared. What will they do to you, you wonder. Two women enter the hut and begin oiling your naked body. The spend particular attention on oiling your pussy. Their long slim fingers slide in and around your shaved pussy lips and despite yourself, you begin to get turned on. After several minutes they stop with you having almost come a dozen times. They tie long ropes to your wrists and ankles. Two more women enter and with one woman each holding one of the ropes, you are led from the hut to the center of the village. The entire village is there and they eye you appreciatively as your naked, oiled body is pulled into the center of the crowd and displayed. In the center of the village is a large stone altar and it is upon this that you are forced to lie on your back. The four women hold the ropes firmly so that your arms and legs are spread-eagled and your body is on display. A moment later, a young black man is brought, naked to the altar. You look down and see the thickest, longest cock you have ever experienced. You are sure it will end up in you. A moment later, your suspicions are confirmed as the purple, oiled head of his cock begins to push against your oiled pussy lips. They part willingly to accept it but it take many strokes before he is completely imbedded in you. You are totally filled up. Your vaginal walls are stretched to the limit. You abandon yourself to the sensation of his massive organ sliding its full length in and out of you. The crowd has begun cheering you on. You have never been so turned on in your entire life. You both begin to climax at the same time, screaming as your arms and legs kick in their bonds. You experience the most profound physical sensation that you have ever had and then pass out. The next morning, you awake in one of the huts. You are on top of a bed covered in silk sheets. You stretch out luxuriously. One of the men comes into the hut, "We will be releasing you and returning you home shortly.", he says, "But before you go, there is something you must do. You will initiate a young girl into the pleasures of this kind of sex. You may do what you wish with her, but there are several things you must do. First, you must shave her pussy so that it is like yours. Second, you must give her a spanking that will turn her on and finally, you must pierce her nipples and insert these gold rings." You own pussy starts gushing at the thought of it. "Also", he says, "you will initiate a young man into the joys of submission." The man leads you from the hut and into another. You are wearing a thin cotton gown. You enter the hut alone and there, in the middle is a doctor's examining table. The young girl, obviously nervous, is tied down to it. You walk over and begin running your hands all over her body. She shivers each time you touch her. She is a black girl perhaps seventeen years old. She has a pretty figure Her breasts are small but her nipples are very long. You begin pulling on them. "How hard do you like your nipples pulled?", you ask. "Very hard.", she whispers. "Alright", you say as you begin squeezing her nipples hard. She starts to moan and lifts her hips from the table. You move down between the stirrups. Taking some oil on your fingers, you penetrate her in her tight pussy and her tight bottom at once. After a couple of minutes of this stimulation, she is gasping uncontrollably. You untie her legs and turn her on her belly. You take a thin leather strap and lightly spank her upturned bottom until it is warm to the touch. You turn her back over and attach her feet again to the stirrups. Over her feeble protests, you shave her entire pubic area. You take your time so as to make no mistakes. When you have finished, you slowly rub oil into the entire pubic area. You have to stop several times because she is so close to coming and you don't want her to do that. You can't resist the temptation to gently lick her from the small of her back in one long lick up along her crack, across her anus, along and into her pussy and ending at her clitoris. One more and she would come so you stop. You stand up and look at her. Her hips are moving all around. She is completely at your mercy. "You know I'm going to pierce your nipples.", you say. "Yes", she whispers. You don't delay any longer. Taking a needle in one hand and pulling her left nipple with the other, you quickly pierce it horizontally. The girl let's out a little yelp but you can see it has turned her on more. She has closed her eyes and is gasping deeply at the sensation. Her pussy is just gushing out its juices. You quickly pull a gold hoop through the nipple and then look at the other. The right nipple has become rock hard in anticipation. As you pierce it, you see her shudder as she begins a series of gut-wrenching orgasms. Finally it is over and you leave the hut together. You are brought now to another hut. There is a young boy here perhaps seventeen or eighteen years old. He is naked with his hands tied above his head to the ceiling. He is very embarrassed when you come in and he hangs his head to avoid your eyes. You walk around him several times. You touch his nipples, his tight little ass and you gently squeeze the balls hanging under his erection. You pick up a little leather strap and begin lightly strapping his hard cock with it. You only strike hard enough to sting but upon each stroke his cock gets harder. You make him promise to obey your every command and then you untie his hands from the ceiling. You tie the leather strap around his cock and balls and then you lead him by the strap to the center of the room. You sit on a chair and have him kneel before you. Your poor body is so turned on you are about to scream and having this young male slave kneeling at your feet awaiting your next instruction is too much. You lift your dress and grab him by the hair. "Suck me!", you command. You pull his face into your wet pussy and he immediately sticks out his tongue to please you. His technique is great and it doesn't take long before you are coming, letting your juices run into his mouth. You now pull him across your knee and observe how embarrassed he is to be put in such an undignified position. It doesn't get any easier for him as you instruct him to spread his legs to provide you with easier access to his cock and balls. You fondle him, feeling the excitement of his hard-on and the weight of his full balls. You begin spanking his bottom with your hand until his bottom is pink and warm. He squirms around on your lap and you feel his cock push against your leg. You have him stand up and you tie him to the doctor's examining table in the corner just like the girl was. He seems mortified to have his feet put in the stirrups and to have his genitals and anus so fully exposed. You are getting turned on again as you see how helpless he is. You pick up a jar of vaseline and begin lubricating your finger. His eyes open wide at the sight. His anus is well exposed and you enjoy watching him wriggle as your finger slowly slides its full length into his bottom. You grasp his cock in one hand and you stroke it at the same rhythm your finger is moving in and out of his ass. Soon the boy is moaning uncontrollably. He is begging you to let him come but you don't let him. You love being able to control his every sensation. You take a vibrating butt plug and you slowly slide it into his well lubricated bottom. You squeeze his balls as you turn it on. This final sensation is too much for him and he screams in pleasure as his come begins to shoot into the air. It spurts in spasm after spasm as his body shakes in the orgasm. You finally untie him and he goes to his knees before you to beg to be your slave forever. "No", you say, "you will belong to someone else." You both leave the hut. A couple of hours later, as you are about to board the plane, the young boy is brought forward on a leash. The leader hands the end of the leash to you. "The boy is our present to you.", he says. The boy looks like he has arrived in heaven as you take him aboard the plane. As the plane takes off, you look down at your new toy, kneeling obediently at your feet. Your pussy begins to get wet at the thought of what you will do to him and what you will have him do to you in the days to come. Punishment of the Maid Story #9 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ You are sitting at your desk working on a lazy Friday afternoon when your phone rings, "High", you hear me say, "Are you ready for an adventure?" Your heart skips a beat. Every 'adventure' that you have been invited on has been an experience beyond the ordinary and you are at once nervous and excited about what is about to happen. "Yes", you say in your little-girl voice. You can almost hear me smile at the other end of the phone. Prepare yourself and I'll pick you up at your apartment at 7pm. I hang up the phone and you are left, wondering at what you are preparing yourself for. You notice that you have become almost instantly wet and you squirm at the sensation. The minutes between the call and the end of the working day drag on for ages. As soon as work is over, you rush home. As soon as you arrive, you draw a hot bath and take off your clothes. You soak yourself luxuriously, making sure to wash yourself everywhere. You are so aroused by now that you are dying to masturbate but you know that it is strictly forbidden. You resist the temptation to play with yourself as your washcloth slides over your shaved pussy lips. You take a razor and carefully remove any trace of stubble on your sensitive pussy. It does not take too long and you are ready. You open your closet and select a pretty white dress. You do not put on either panties or bra as these garments are not permitted when you are preparing yourself. You do your hair and makeup and then you look at yourself in the mirror. The dress is not really see- through but it is flimsy enough that your dark brown nipples are definitely visible through the thin fabric. You are glad that your pussy is shaved as a dark haired pussy would also be instantly visible through the light sun dress. You sit down on the corner of the bed and wait patiently. The wait is not long before the doorbell rings. You meet me downstairs and before entering the car you raise your skirt to show that you are not wearing underwear. This simple act of submission is scary. You are nervous that someone might see you actually exposing yourself. You keep your skirt raised until I give you permission to lower it. By the time you are sitting in the car, you are flushed hot and wet. You are very curious about where we are going but you know better than to ask. The drive is not particularly long and when we arrive it is to the entrance to a huge home, a veritable mansion. We are greeted by a tall, dark butler who is very handsome. He leads us up the stairs, along a corridor and into a darkened room. The door shuts behind us, leaving just the two of us alone. "Take off your dress.", I say. You pull the dress over your head leaving you naked. I guide you over to a leather chair that looks a little like what you might expect at a hair-stylist. You sit in the chair and watch as I pull stirrups out of the arms and fit your feet into them. Straps attach your ankles to the metal stirrups and your feet are adjusted wide apart. Your hands are tied together and attached behind the head rest of the chair. Thin leather straps pull your knees even wider apart thus completely exposing you. You are now completely helpless. The chair is facing a curtained wall and you watch as I move over to the side of the room and lower the lights. The curtain moves to the side and you see that you are now looking at a large window into another room. It is a study of sorts, the walls covered in books. The decor is sparse but tasteful. Black leather chairs and sofas are off to one side and a large forbidding desk is off to the other. A man and a woman, both in their mid-30s, both extremely attractive are sitting on two of the leather chairs in the room. You realize that what you must be looking through is one-way glass. You are about to observe something that the participants will not know you are watching! Your pussy starts to get even wetter as your imagination begins to run wild. You do not have long to wait. The far door to the study opens and a young girl, perhaps 17 or 18 years old enters. She immediately presents herself in front of the older couple. She is wearing a pretty little black and white maids uniform on her petite body. She is blond, with short curly hair and her legs seem very long in the short uniform skirt. The sound from the room comes through a speaker in the wall. "Denise you have been very displeasing.", says the man. "I am sorry, Sir.", says the maid bowing her head. "I will try to do better." "No Denise, you are going to have to live with the consequences of your behavior.", says the older woman, "You are going to be punished for your poor performance." Denise's eyes open wide. "Oh please don't", she pleads, "Please....?" The pleading falls on deaf ears, however. The older woman stands up and comes over to the maid. "Turn around Denise.", she says. The maid slowly, hesitantly turns to face away from them. You imagine yourself in the room, what it would feel like to be facing away from this couple, not able to see what they will do to you next. The thought sends a shiver down your spine. The older woman reaches down and grasps the hem of the maids uniform. With one motion, she pulls it up over the head of the young girl and off of her. She is left now, only in her panties and bra. The brazier is next and the older woman quickly unhooks it and pulls it off. Now she grasps the waistband of the white cotton panties which are the last defense of the young maid. You can hear the teenager whimpering as the skimpy garment is slowly, gently slid down her long tanned legs. Now naked, Denise is instructed to clasp her hands on top of her head and keep them there. The older couple leaves her there for a couple of minutes letting the anticipation build. Yours is building also. Now the man stands up and takes Denise's hands and ties them behind her. Her right wrist is tied to her left elbow and her left wrist is tied to her right elbow. It is a position you know well. It leaves your breasts, pussy and ass completely exposed and helpless for whatever your master or mistress wish to do to you. Denise is now turned around and you see her front for the first time. She is beautiful. Her breasts are firm and trim but topped with very long brown nipples almost like your own. Her body is long and lean, like a gymnasts and her pussy is also shaved completely bare. You watch as the older woman approaches the maid holding a couple of nipple clips. As they are attached you feel me reach around to attach two clips to your own nipples. You and Denise moan with one voice as the metal clips fasten onto your sensitive breasts. Denise is now led over to a straight backed chair and the older woman pulls her over her knee. You know that the young submissive is in for a bare-bottomed spanking and you are very hot knowing that you will be able to see it. The woman is not in a hurry to begin the punishment, however. She orders the girl to spread her legs wide apart and you see her begin to caress the teenager from behind. You feel the chair beneath you begin to shift and you are startled by the movement. The seat under you slowly spreads apart into two halves. The now warm leather pulls your buttocks with it thus holding your anus and pussy completely open. You feel something cool and hard touch your ass and my hand moves beneath you to adjust it so it is touching the center of your anus. The hard, lubricated dildo slides slowly but relentlessly up into your bottom. You gasp at the sensation, you are, of course, helpless to do anything about it as the unyielding intruder slides further and further up into your body. You are breathing in short ragged breaths and your whole body is trembling by the time the anal dildo stops moving upward. You are fully impaled by it. Your ass is stretched uncomfortably wide and you are filled totally. You look ahead to see that Denise has suffered much the same fate. Her bottom now has the end of a plastic butt plug sticking from it. Her paddling is about to start and you watch as the leather covered paddle descends on her helpless white buttocks. The sharp crack of it sounds again and again as she is spanked. The anal dildo in your rear now start to move slowly in and out in long full strokes. You gasp at every insertion. Denise's bottom is red before she is allowed to stand and as she does so you see me move to in front of you again. I attach 2 clips to your pussy and you feel them pulling your pussy open to expose the pink interior. Denise is now being placed on her back on the large table in the room. Her nipple clips are being played with by the older man as the woman ties her with her knees wide apart. You feel a thick vibrator being slid into your soaking pussy as Denise suffers the same fate. Your moans and cries are almost identical to those coming from the other room as Denise's vibrator fills her up and then turns on. The humming in your own pussy is bringing you close to an orgasm and I quickly reach down to shut it off. "Not yet.", I whisper. You squirm in frustration, pulling at your bonds desperate to touch yourself. The dildo in your bottom continues to move and you push yourself down on it trying to get it deeper into you. The woman in the other room has now picked up a crop and is stroking the young slave's inner thighs with it. "Please no... Please don't whip my little pussy.", pleads the petite maid. The older woman just smiles. The first stroke of the crop on her pussy is quick and is quickly followed by several more. You watch as the crop strikes all over the sensitive flesh. You know exactly how she is feeling and you moan again in frustration as you feel your own juices trickling down your thighs. The crop is now aimed at Denise's sensitive anus and you see it strike at and around the butt plug there. Denise is straining at her bonds as the crop strikes. You know that vibrator or not you are soon going to come and just then the vibrator starts again. It moves swiftly in and out of you and you feel your toes curl as your feet pull against the stirrups. Denise cries out as her orgasm hits her. The sound of her cries sets you off and you cry out yourself as wave after wave of orgasm wracks your body. You pull at your bonds with the familiar feeling of helplessness as your hands pull into little fists and you squirm back and forth. You let yourself go totally into the orgasm, feeling your stomach and thighs spasm again and again. Finally the vibrator is removed and as though from far away, you feel the anal dildo slide out and my fingers remove the nipple and pussy clips from you. You are almost in a dream state as you feel me lean down until my lips are touching your ear. "Soon you will be punished together.", You hear me say and you drift off to sleep with a contented smile on your face knowing there is more to come. The Special School Story #11 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is late spring and we are sitting down in the garden having breakfast. You are wearing your white satin silk pajama bottoms and top. I put down my newspaper and look at you. "Are you interested in spending your entire summer in an adventure?", I ask. Your heart skips a beat as you digest this tidbit of breakfast conversation. "What kind of adventure?", you ask. "About an hour's drive north of here", I say, "is a very special school. People like the people you've met send their daughters, sons, wives and so on to this school for a particular kind of instruction. The kids are between 16 and 25 years old and are to be trained in bondage and discipline, in experiencing this type of sex and in being both obedient and more sexually expressive. You could be put in charge of that school. You would have several instructors working for you and you would probably have between twelve and twenty students. Sometimes wives or sex-slaves are sent there for a few days of discipline or training and you would also be in charge of their treatment." Your entire body is flushed at the thought. You pussy has gotten uncomfortably warm and you are literally dripping with excitement. You shift your body on the chair and feel the smooth satin glide across your clitoris. You lick your lips and moan softly, "Mmmmm.", "Well?", I ask, "Are you interested?" "Yes!", you reply. Your mind is a jumble of thoughts as your fantasies suddenly go into overdrive. You barely hear me say, "Great! We'll go up there on Monday an I'll come to visit every week. On Monday morning you and I take a leisurely drive to the school. It is in a beautiful secluded area north of the city. The 'school', consists of one large building and several smaller buildings nestled into the woods. We enter the larger building and it is not long before you have had the tour and met everyone. There are no students yet arrived so you and the staff meet and discuss the routine. The 'instructors' are three women and one man. They are all attractive and all about your age. They will provide lessons in dressing, make-up, plenty of exercise and when you say, specialized instruction of another kind. The facilities are extensive and include swimming in the small lake, volleyball and horseback riding. By lunchtime, you are feeling quite settled and I return to the city to work. You all enjoy a delicious meal and then you sit down in your office ready for your first interview with the first new student. Your calendar says that there is a total of fifteen students expected for the summer who will be arriving over the next few days. You will get to interview each one. The first is a young girl name Melanie. Melanie's file contains a picture of the seventeen year old girl showing her to be extremely pretty. Her file says she is being brought by her guardian who wants her to be more obedient and sexually aware by the end of the summer. She is described as shy and quiet although the file states that she has already lost her virginity to her first boyfriend who immediately dropped her. No pictures have been taken of her in the nude and her guardian requests for some if possible. You begin to get excited just thinking about it. Your hand slides down into your panties and you begin caressing your clitoris. You are so into it that the knock on the door has you jump. Melanie's guardian is announced and a moment later he enters your office. He is a tall, dark haired man who is very self assured. You are immediately attracted to him. You both sit down and you ask him to describe what he would like done to Melanie. "Well...", he says, "she is a pretty girl but she is basically very shy. She has had one relationship with this jerk who screwed her and then left her hanging and she has been quiet ever since. I can see that it would be easy for her to hide inside of herself and to never experience sex again. I figure that a summer here will handle that forever. I told very little about what to expect. She knows that she basically must obey everything that is told to her or to expect the consequences. I have disciplined her myself with a bare-bottomed spanking from time to time and I've made her stand in a corner showing her bottom for awhile but what I'd like is to have her be more exhibitionistic and more aware of her body by the end of the summer. You smile as your pussy tingles at the thought. "Let's have her come in then.", you say. Melanie is led into the office and stands on the carpet in front of your desk. "Hello Melanie.", you say, "I am in charge of this school and of your instruction this summer. Do you know why you are here?" The girl blushes and hangs her head. You are unable to hear her mumble. "Speak up Melanie!", you say "Yes", she replies. "Tell me then.", you say "I'm too shy about my body and about...sex.", she says. "Very well", you tell her, "before we can continue, you must be examined. Please remove all of your clothing." Her head shoots up to look at you, not believing what she has just heard and a deep blush hits her face. "Immediately!", you say. Her hands are trembling as they reach for the buttons on her blouse. One by one, the buttons are undone and the blouse is finally removed to reveal a white lacy bra holding well developed breasts. She fumbles several times before she is able to undo the zipper to her skirt but finally it too falls to the floor. Clad now only in her flimsy white undergarments, she looks pleadingly at you hoping that she can stay as she is. "Please remove ALL of your clothing.", she is told. Her eyes close as she reaches behind her to unfasten her bra. She is trembling and it takes her a couple of tries to finally undo the hooks. Her breasts are beautiful. She has a distinct tan line showing the line of the one piece bathing suit she has worn in the past and her breasts are sharply white against the light tan of her body. They are full and round and frankly don't need the support of the brassiere. The pink, virginal nipples are already hard and sticking out from her body. 'They have never felt nipple clips.', you think to yourself as you imagine her tender nipples pinched by the metallic clamps. She hesitates for a moment with her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and then, as though coming to a decision, she quickly pulls them down her long, legs and off. She stands up and hides her curly brown pussy hair with her hands as she faces you. "Thank you.", you say, "Now please clasp your hands behind your head." She blushes again as she obeys your command. She is deliberately avoiding looking at her guardian who has been looking on with great interest. You have her stand like that for a moment watching her blush travel down to the level of her breasts as she waits, quivering, for whatever comes next. You now turn to her guardian, "We shall continue from here and I am sure you will be satisfied.", you tell him. "Yes", he says, "Thank you." He kisses the embarrassed girl on the cheek and leaves. You have the girl put her hands back down. You open your desk drawer and take out two wrist restraints. In a few short moments, Melanie has her hands fastened behind her back so that she is exposed and helpless. You take a small jar of ointment and you put a dab on each hard nipple. She jumps at the touch. Within a minute, the ointment has begun to get her nipples hot and she is beginning to squirm. "During your time here", you say, "you will become very aware of your body. This is your first lesson in that." You watch her squirm for a moment longer then you cross the room to sit in a straight backed chair. "Come here.", you say. Melanie follows and stands in front of you. You can see that the ointment is causing all of her attention to be focused on her nipples. You pull her across your knee and give her bottom a light spanking. When her pale buttocks are a light pink, you order her to open her legs wide apart. She hesitates a moment and then obeys. You apply a tiny dab of the ointment to her exposed anus and hear her gasp at the sensation. Another dab is applied to her clitoris which is now soaking in her own juices. You stand her up and have her stand with her back against the wall. She is both squirming and moaning now as the various sensations in her body turn her on. You take out a camera and begin to take pictures. She is so aroused that she obediently poses in every wanton position you demand of her. Finally, she begs you to let her come. You unfasten her hands and you give her a plastic dildo. She doesn't hesitate but immediately slides the thick artificial cock into her. It takes only a moment before the dildo is gliding in and out of her pussy in long, full, slippery strokes. You continue to take pictures of her face as it contorts in the ecstacy of her first real orgasm. You immediately re-attach her wrists behind her back and remove the dildo. She leans against the wall, exhausted. You call for one of your assistants who comes in and leads the naked girl out of your office and up to her room. You are so turned on that you can't stand it. You take the dildo, still wet and slippery with Melanie's juices and you slide it into your own soaking pussy. A couple of thrusts and it is imbedded to its fullest. You sit back down in your chair and you fell the dildo filling you up. Your whole body tightens and shudders as you surrender to your first mind-blowing orgasm of the day. The Diary Story #12 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is now two weeks since you took over as headmistress of the special school for discipline and training north of the city. You now have fifteen students. Twelve of them are girls and the other three are boys. The ages range from sixteen to twenty-four. The past two weeks have been a delightful discovery of dominating these sex slaves. Literally all of them are in your command and each day has brought you a new adventure as you bring them deeper and deeper into the world of B&D sex. You have had more orgasms than you can count and your body seems to be in a perpetual state of excitement. Today you are wandering through the girl's rooms while they are off horseback riding. They will be taking a trek through the woods to a secluded lake where they will spend the rest of the afternoon skinny dipping. You have the place to yourself. As you walk through Lillian's room, your eye catches sight of a book tucked under her pillow. Lillian is your newest arrival. She is seventeen years old and is the horniest seventeen year old you have ever met. She is tall and blond with long, long legs. Her figure is almost boyish with small hips and small breasts topped with very long nipples. You remember her being particularly turned on by her ass when you 'interviewed' her. You pull out the book and discover it to be a diary. You flip idly through the pages stopping here and there to read an entry about the growing pains of a sexually active adolescent. The entries stretch back several years. One entry catches your eye. It is much longer than the others and goes on for several pages. The date on the entry shows it to be a couple of years old when Lil was just fifteen. You sit on the edge of the bed and begin to read. 'Dear Diary, Yesterday I experienced something that is both troubling and exciting. First of all, I think I had my FIRST orgasm! But, the circumstances are pretty strange. Lucy and I spent the day at her place. Mom let me stay over there and I stayed overnight. We spent the whole day together. We were doing all kinds of stuff like playing records and trying makeup. Lucy is definitely my best friend. Anyway, in the afternoon, we were hungry but Lucy's mom doesn't let her eat between meals so we snuck down to the kitchen to eat. We grabbed a bunch of cookies and crackers and cheese and ran back up to her bedroom where we pigged out. I guess we ate too much, because a half-hour later we were stuffed. We tried on makeup and we spent the afternoon trying on clothes. Lucy sure is pretty and she has some really neat clothes. I peeked at her when she was trying on this dress and her boobs are really big. They're much bigger than mine but I think my nipples are nicer. Anyway, before we knew it, Lucy's mom called us down to supper. We went down but we weren't hungry 'cause of all the junk we ate and we just picked at our food. Lucy's mom asked if we were O.K. and we said yes but my stomach was a little upset from all the stuff we ate earlier. Lucy's mom kept telling us to eat our food and Lucy finally said she wasn't hungry. "Did you eat before supper?", she asked. She sounded kind of mad. "Yes Mom", said Lucy in a small voice. "What did you eat.", said Lucy's mom. We told her what we ate and then I said that I didn't feel too good because I guess I ate too much. Lucy said the same. "Come with me.", said Lucy's mom and we followed her upstairs to their bathroom. Lucy looked kind of scared but I didn't know what was going to happen. The three of us went into the bathroom and Lucy's mom took something out of the cupboard. It looked like a nozzle with a big red rubber bulb at the end and I didn't know what it was for. "You girls have been naughty.", said Lucy's mom, "First we're going to clean you out and then you'll both be punished." I got a little scared then because she looked real serious. She filled a basin with warm water and then she sat down on a little chair. "You first Lucy.", she said, "Off with those clothes." Lucy's was looking at the floor but she didn't hesitate. I guess we would have gotten punished worse if we had made her say it twice. Lucy took off EVERYTHING. She was completely naked. I had never seen her with no clothes on and she was really pretty. Anyway, as soon as she was completely naked, she went over to her mom and stood in front of her. She was so scared or embarrassed that she was trembling. To tell the truth, I was trembling myself. I didn't know what would happen next. Well, then Lucy bent over her mom's knee so she was facing away from me. I looked down and Lucy spread her leg's wide apart! I couldn't believe it. I could see everything. She had a white bottom and I could see that she had more pubic hair than me. Lucy's mom took some vaseline on her finger and stuck her finger way up into Lucy's bottom. Lucy didn't say anything but I bet she was embarrassed. She went to close her legs but her mom told her to keep them open. Lucy's mom kept sliding her finger in and out until it was slippery then she took the nozzle thing and put it in the basin of water. I figured Lucy would get an enema and I was right. Lucy's mom slid the nozzle into her bottom real slow and I saw Lucy's toes curl as it went all the way in. Then her mom squeezed the red bulb and the water went into her and she let out a little moan. Lucy's mom took the nozzle out and filled it and emptied it into Lucy's bottom two more times. Then she let Lucy go to the toilet. When Lucy was finished, her mom took her out of the room still completely naked and then she came back in. "You're next.", she said, "take off all of your clothes." I was really nervous. I never had to take my clothes off in front of a stranger before and I didn't know what to do. I guess I was more scared of what would happen if I didn't do what she said so I started to take off my blouse and then my jeans. When I got down to my bra and panties, I hesitated again but then I just took them off real quick so I was completely naked. I covered up my breasts and my pussy with my hands because I was so embarrassed. "Come over here.", she said and I walked over to in front of her. "Put down your hands!" I turned beet red as I lowered my hands. My nipples had gotten really hard and when they do that they stick right out and I was mortified that someone would see them. I know that I have hardly any pussy hair like Lucy and I was humiliated that Lucy's mom could see everything. I stood there for a minute with my hands at my sides while she was filling the red enema syringe. Watching Lucy had made me excited and my pussy was hot and I think it was wet! I was scared that Lucy's mom would find out! A moment later, I was draped over her lap just like a little girl who gets a spanking. She told me to spread my legs wide apart and I did. Her finger was cold with the vaseline when she touched my bottom but it didn't hurt when she started to lubricate me. She slid her finger in and out a few times until I was slippery and then she pushed the enema syringe into me. When she squeezed the bulb, I felt the water filling me up. It wasn't uncomfortable like I thought it would be. I just felt kind of full. She gave me three full bulbs just like Lucy before I could go to the toilet. When it was finished, my stomach felt a lot better but I was scared about the punishment we were going to get. Lucy's mom took me by the hand and brought me down to the living room still completely naked! Luckily no one else was there but Lucy. Lucy was standing facing a corner with no clothes on just like me. I was brought to another corner and made to stand facing it. "Come here Lucy.", I heard. I peeked over my shoulder and saw Lucy bent over her mother's lap again and a moment later, her mom gave her a bare-bottomed spanking just like a little girl. I was breathing hard. I knew that I was going to get a spanking just like that in a minute and I was ashamed. The spanking didn't last long and when Lucy's mom told me to come over, I saw Lucy was back in her corner with her bottom red. I bent over her knee real quick so she wouldn't look at me like before and I felt one hand hold me tight at the small of my back as the other hand spanked my bare buttocks. It didn't last any longer than Lucy's but I was sure embarrassed. I had to go back into my corner with my stinging bottom afterwards. "You'll wait just like that until your father comes home.", said Lucy's mom. "He'll finish your punishment." I couldn't believe it! My face turned beet red. I bet it was redder than my bottom! It was bad enough getting spanked but to have Lucy's dad see me naked, was terrifying! We didn't have long to wait before we heard his car pull into the driveway. I looked over at Lucy and she was still facing her corner just like me. Her bottom was still pink from the spanking. My bottom didn't hurt any more but it was still warm. I heard Lucy's mom meet her husband at the door and explain to him what had happened. He came into the living room a minute later. "Well, it seems you've both been bad girls.", he said. I was trembling, I was so nervous. "Upstairs to Lucy's room, you two." We scampered upstairs to her room and I waited with my hands covering myself as best I could. Her father was right behind us. He looked right at me first. "Put your hands on your head.", he said. I was mortified but I did what he asked. I didn't know why but my pussy was as hot as my bottom and it was really wet. I guess I got turned on by being punished like that. He sat down in front of me and pulled Lucy over his lap. They were both looking at me, especially at my naked pussy without any hair and my really long nipples. Lucy got another spanking that was harder than the first and then we changed places. Lucy had to stand there with her hands over her head and showing her naked body while I got my bottom tanned. I suppose that Lucy's folks figured that the humiliation was part of the punishment but it turned me on. We were told to go to bed early after that and a little while later, we were lying in bed talking about it. I was excited but I was embarrassed to tell Lucy. She talked about it first. "Did you get turned on?", she said. I looked at her and nodded. "Me too." I had been so hot all afternoon and I was still excited now. I put my hand under my nightgown and started to rub myself. "What are you doing?", she asked. I blushed again for about the hundredth time that day. She pulled down the covers to see what I was doing. "Can I touch you?", she said. I didn't say anything but she pulled my hands away and pulled my nightgown up to my neck. She gently pulled my knees wide apart and then started to stroke my pussy. I closed my eyes and just let her do whatever she wanted to me. I was feeling excited and my hips were starting to press up when I felt this amazing sensation. I looked down and Lucy had her head between my legs and was sticking her tongue into me! I just laid back and I a second later I felt like an explosion went off inside of me. I was jerking around on the bed and panting and moaning as Lucy licked me. When it was all over, I reached over and touched her. Her pussy was a lot hairier than mine and she was really wet. I stuck my finger into her pussy and she started grinding her pussy into my hand. I kept sticking one finger into her and with the other hand, I started rubbing where her little button was. Soon she was moaning and panting and then she had an orgasm too. It was the best. We just lay there after that and went to sleep in each other's arms totally exhausted.' You close the diary and put it back under the pillow. You are incredibly turned on. Your hand has been playing in your panties for the last couple of minutes as you have been reading this erotic tale. You slide one finger and then two into your soaking pussy. Your hand rubs faster and faster as you plan to re-enact Lillian and Lucy's ordeal later tonight. 'What will she look like with an enema nozzle lodged in her pretty behind?', you wonder as you bring yourself to a mind-shattering orgasm. The Two Girls Story #13 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is a warm, sunny Tuesday and you have just woken up. You stretch languorously in your satin sheets and run your hands up your body thinking how great it is to be alive. Your hands touch your thighs, your pussy, and your tummy. They pause briefly at your nipples, tweaking them and pulling them up from your body. They awaken at the touch and you feel a familiar shiver run down through your stomach to your pussy. You let out a sensual moan and think about what new adventure awaits you today. You are the headmistress of a very special school for the training of sexual slaves and submissives. Each day holds some new adventure. Today is Tuesday, you think. Oh, yes. Today you have scheduled the initiation of two young girls into the delights of lesbian bondage and discipline. Neither of them is expecting this although you have had the pleasure of seeing them individually both naked and helpless as you subjected them to restraint and orgasm after orgasm while feeling either humiliation or helplessness. They have never had the opportunity of tying up another person and bringing them to orgasm despite themselves. Today, they will find out. The thought galvanizes you into action. You get out of bed and in very short order you have showered and dressed and are on your way down for breakfast. In the dining room, one of the students has the duty of the day to serve you breakfast. Her name is Talia and she is a beautiful sixteen year old. She was delivered to you three days ago by her mother who has left instructions that she is to be trained in exhibiting herself until she is comfortable with her body. As she approaches you with your morning coffee you say, "Good Morning, Talia." "Good Morning Miss.", she says. She is wearing a pretty summer dress that comes down to just above her knees and is backless. "Please raise your dress Talia", you ask, "so that I can be sure that you are wearing no underpanties." Talia's pretty teenage face turns a brilliant shade of red as she hears this request. She is obviously embarrassed however she hesitantly reaches down and grasps the hem of her dress. With her hands slightly trembling, she slowly raises it to the level of her waist while you watch. Her pussy is clean shaven as it has been since the day of her arrival. It's puffy lips protrude slightly as though she is excited. "Did you masturbate last night?", you ask. Her blush is renewed and travels a little further down her chest. She nods her head at your question. "Very good.", you say, "Tonight you'll get to do it again with a number of the girls watching." Her head shoots up in horror. She cannot imagine a situation more terrifying. You just smile at her reaction and ask for the rest of your breakfast. A half- hour later you are sitting at your desk in your large, well furnished office. The two girls you are expecting will arrive any minute and you take a moment to review their files. Sarah is an eighteen year old sex-kitten. She has long blond hair and took to the routine in the school right away. She has an athlete's body. Her breasts are small and firm and are topped with tiny pink nipples that are very sensitive. Her shaved pussy show a short slit with long pink lips. Her buttocks are tight and her legs long. She is 5'11" tall. She is not, however, particularly embarrassed about her body but she is shy when it comes to taking control. Karen, on the other hand is quite different. She is more likely to want to be in control of her situation. You remember how scared she was when you tied her spreadeagled and used a vibrator on the tips of her breasts and the tip of her clitoris. She is a brunette with an hourglass figure. Her breasts are large and her nipples long. Her pussy, when shaved, reveals long, long, inner pussy lips and her ass is the most sensitive of any of your pupils. You decide to have Sarah in first. You call for her and a moment later she is standing in front of you, nervously wondering what might be expected of her today. You discuss the upcoming events with complete candor. "Today Sarah", you say, "you will get the opportunity to dominate another pupil here. You will not be the subject of this domination or discipline but will, instead, be the originator of it. In a couple of minutes, I will have Karen come in here. Karen will be instructed to follow all of your commands. Your job will be to eventually bring her to orgasm while she is bound and helpless before you. You will have plenty of opportunity to make long buildup for her so that when she comes it will be the most incredible experience of her life. Does this excite you?" It is obvious that it does. Since you have begun speaking, Sarah has started to breath heavily and her face is flushed. She nods her head as she says, "Yes, but I'm a little nervous. I've never made love to another woman before." "You will learn.", you say. You go over the various things that Sarah will subject Karen to and then you both sit down to await her. Karen arrives a couple of minutes later. She is wearing a summer skirt and blouse combination. She stands before your desk as you tell her what is expected of her. "You will follow the instructions of Sarah today.", you say, "If you do not obey her completely, I will make sure that you are punished severely." Karen blushes as she looks at both Sarah and yourself. It is one thing to be dominated by you but to be exposed in front of another student is humiliating. Sarah stands up immediately and looks right at Karen. "Take off all of your clothes right now!", she says. Karen hesitates and then begins. Her shaking fingers fumble at the buttons on her blouse as we both look on with interest. As the blouse drops to the floor, Sarah stops Karen. "Wait.", she says, "Your nipples are not hard enough. Play with your nipples until they are as long as they can be." Karen cannot believe it. Her hands are visibly trembling with excitement and fear as she begins tentatively pulling her own nipples. They respond instantly to the stimulation and begins to get dark and hard as they stick out almost a full inch from her body. "Very well.", says Sarah, "You may continue. Did you enjoy pulling your own nipples?" Karen hangs her head embarrassed to admit it. "Yes.", she says in almost a whisper. "Remove the rest of your clothes.", instructs Sarah. It does not take long before Karen is standing before us completely nude. Sarah picks up a riding crop and begins walking around the naked girl. Karen goes to cover herself with her hands but Sarah does not allow it. "Clasp your hands behind your head.", she says. Karen does so reluctantly. Sarah starts toying with Karen now. She reverses her hold on the crop and starts touching Karen with it. Karen starts as the cold silver knob of the handle finds its way between her shaved pussy lips. She is mortified to find that she is becoming wet at the treatment. Her condition does not improve. Now Sarah touches her long nipples with the crop and the feeling of the leather stroking the extra-long nipples causes a shudder to run through Karen. Sarah takes the crop and slides it between Karen's legs from behind. Using it as a kind of guide, she moves Karen over to the side of the room where she ties her facing the wall so that her arms and legs are stretched wide apart and the only part of her body touching the wall are her nipples. "Do you know what will happen to you now?", asks Sarah. Karen shakes her head but she eyes the riding crop nervously. She is in the perfect position to receive a good spanking. Instead, Sarah now ties a blindfold over Karen's eyes. Reversing her hold on the riding crop once again, she starts sliding it back and forth over Karen's soaking pussy lips. Karen cannot stifle the moan of pleasure that escapes her lips. Sarah now guides the silver knobbed crop so that it penetrates Karen deeply. Karen lets out a gasp as the long crop acts as a dildo. As soon as Karen has begun moving her hips in rhythm with the crop, Sarah stops and, leaving the crop embedded deep in Karen's shaved pussy, moves back to my desk to get a bottle of oil and a small vibrating dildo. You have become so excited watching these two that you are now stroking your own shaved pussy with one hand while the other hand pulls hard at your sensitive nipples. Sarah slowly starts oiling Karen's sensitive asshole. Karen is moaning helplessly at this point as Sarah's oily fingers, first one then two slide into Karen's tight rosebud. Every once in a while Sarah reaches forward and slide the riding crop in and out of Karen's soaking pussy. When Karen's ass is sufficiently lubricated, Sarah slides the vibrating dildo into it and turns it on. It is like an bolt of electricity. Karen cries out at the exquisite sensation and begins thrusting her hips back and forth as Sarah works both the riding crop and the vibrating dildo in and out of her. Just as Karen is about to come, Sarah stops the action. The dildo and the riding crop are quickly removed and Sarah doesn't touch the writhing girl for a moment. Karen begs Sarah to let her come but Sarah doesn't touch her except to retie her to a table on her back. Karen's leg are now tied with the knees held wide apart and her hands are tied above her head. Her now soaking pussy is on display and from your desk you can see the puffy pink lips sticking out, crying for relief. The vaseline glistens between her bottom cheeks from the workout that Sarah gave her there. Sarah now takes two nipple clips and attaches them to Karen's long brown nipples. Karen gasps at the sensation and her hips start to move again. String is tied to the clips so that they are continually pulled up and away from her body. Sarah takes another set of clips and attaches them to Karen's sensitive inner pussy lips. These she fastens so that the lips are not only pinches but are pulled wide apart to expose the over-stimulated pink interior. Karen is now totally helpless and Sarah steps back to observe her handiwork. She reaches over and takes a jar of honey from the counter. Using a spoon, she drips just a little of the warmed honey directly on Karen's hard clitoris. Karen cries out but the best is yet to come. Bending down now, Sarah reaches out with the tip of her tongue and begins slowly licking the honey away. Karen's hips are straining upwards begging for more. When that honey is gone, Sarah puts a drop on one of Karen's stretched out pussy lips and licks that. For the next several minutes, Sarah drives Karen into a frenzy by dropping a tiny bit of warm honey onto a sensitive area and following it with the dart of her hot tongue. Her nipples feel the sensation then her lips. Your own pussy jumps at the sight of both of their tongues mingling together trying to catch all the honey. A small dab is licked from her belly button and then her tummy Finally, Sarah draws a tiny line of honey from her ass all the way to her clitoris and begins a series of long licks to catch it. Her extended tongue drags from the small of her back through the crack of her pretty white buttocks across her entrapped pussy lips and onto her clit. Karen begins coming almost immediately and cries out in long gasping sobs at the sensation. Sarah continues to lick until the honey is gone and Karen is exhausted. Finally it is over. Karen lies back completely satiated. Sarah, however is now more turned on than ever and now gets up on the table and straddles Karen's chest. She reaches down to spread her own soaking pussy lips and pushes her pussy directly down to Karen's mouth. Karen doesn't hesitate for a moment. Her hot pink little tongue reaches up to give Sarah the relief she craves. The sight is too much for you. Your hand rubs your own hard, hot clitoris faster and faster. You and Sarah come at almost the same time. Your cries mingle as your bodies shudder with the explosions that wrack them. After Karen has been released and the girls are once again dressed, you tell them that they will report back to you tomorrow morning to reverse roles. You can see Karen start to think about what she will do to Sarah in the morning as Sarah squirms in her chair thinking about what will be done to her. They leave your office hand in hand, leaving you to think about what adventure is next. The Teacher Story #14 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is late afternoon and you are just about complete with your day at the school. You are the headmistress of a very special school for young people who are being initiated into the joys of B&D sex. It is probably the most enjoyable job you have ever had. The last order of business for the day is dealing with one of your instructors. Margie is a petite, shy woman who has been one of the special 'Trainers' that have worked for you for the past couple of weeks. You have noticed that the way she has been interacting with the students has been detached. In particular, she has not been forward with either the girls or boys about sex and has carried out her duties like an automaton. It is time, you think, to change all that. One of your duties as headmistress is to make sure that even the instructors are turned on all the time. You certainly are. You have been thinking about what to do with her all day and the thought of it has your pussy slippery with your own juices. You call Margie into your office. She walks in and stands in front of your desk. You look her up and down. She is wearing what has become almost a uniform for your female personnel, a light, white skirt, a short sleeved silk blouse and white pumps. Her face is flushed and she is so nervous that she is trembling. She has been told that she is to be disciplined today and you are sure that she is wondering what form that discipline will take. You let her wait a little longer before you speak. "Hello Margie", you say, "Do you know why you are here?". Margie's keeps her head down as her voice becomes like a ten year old girl, "Yes. I'm here because I've been bad. I haven't been sexy enough." "That's right Margie.", you say, "And do you know what we are going to do to you?" Margie shakes her head slowly. "We are going to make sure that you like your body.", you say, "When was the last time you had an orgasm?" Margie looks up at you hesitantly. Her face is a deep red. She is evidently embarrassed at the question. You are now sure that she is simply embarrassed about sex. "About ten days ago.", she says. You smile at her. "Please remove all of your clothes immediately.", you tell her. Her face becomes even more flushed and you can see her hands shaking as she begins undoing the buttons to her blouse. It is soon removed to reveal two beautiful breasts. Margie is a petite woman and her breasts are not large but they are very firm and are topped with wide, pink nipples. 'Someone is going to enjoy licking and biting those nipples today', you think. Her skirt follows and you see that despite your standing instructions, her pussy is not shaved. It is, instead covered a blond furry patch of hair. A moment later she is standing again, now completely naked. "Please place your hands above your head.", you say. Margie does so. Her breasts are now stretched against her body and her nipples have begun to get hard, sticking out from her firm mounds. You get up and begin walking around her. Her ass is perfect. It is round and firm and you run your hand across it carressingly. Margie gasps at this first touch. As you walk in front of her, still standing with her hands clasped on top of her head, your hand moves to her breasts. You gently stroke the left one, your fingertips barely touch the now turgid nipple which sticks out from her body about a half-inch. It rises a little further into your hand and Margie closes her eyes as she enjoys the sensations. You grasp the right nipple gently between your fingers. As you look closely into her face, you slowly begin squeezing it harder and harder looking to see her expression. Her breathing gets harder and harder until she is gasping. You let go of her nipple and look to see it dark pink and hard like a little penis sticking out from her right breast. "How do you like your nipples pinched Margie?", you ask her, "Do you like it gentle or hard?". Margie's voice is almost a whisper as you hear her say, "I like it very hard." You smile. You sit back down at your desk and ring for Andrew. Andrew walks in immediately. He is a huge black man standing easily 6'2". He looks like he should be playing football but he is, in fact, one of the best masseurs you have ever met. Margie is mortified by his presence. She goes to cover herself up with her hands. "Put your hands back up on your head young lady!", you say. Reluctantly, she does so. Andrew smiles as his eyes seem to eat the young blond up. "Andrew, I say, "please take care of Margie. Her pussy is to be shaved and I want you to give her a thorough massage." "Yes Miss.", says Andrew. Margie is led over to the massage table in the corner of the room and lies down on her back. Andrew fastens leather cuffs to her wrists and ankles and quickly and efficiently restrains her to the table so that her hands are stretched to the top and her legs are wide apart. "She is already wet Miss.", says Andrew. You look down and see that it is true. Margie's own juices have soaked her long pink pussy lips and the hair that covers them. Margie is humiliated beyond belief. She turns her head to the side in shame. 'Your treatment seems to be working', you think to yourself. Andrew quickly cuts most of her pubic hair away with a pair of scissors and then gently lays a towel soaked in hot water on her pussy. Margie gasps as the heat soaks into the already warm area. When that towel becomes cool, Andrew replaces it with another. Within a couple of minutes, Margie's hips are squirming slightly on the table. Andrew removes the towel and begins shaving her pussy with a razor. Margie cannot help squirming as his large black hands manipulate the sensitive area. She gasps quietly as he pulls first one then the other lip tight to allow him to shave everywhere. Soon it is done. Her prominent mound is beautiful. It frames her long, pink inner lips perfectly. They are now hot and dark from the manipulations they have received. Andrew releases her legs from their restraints and turns her over on the table. His fills his huge hands with oil and begins rubbing her back in long full strokes. His hands move down from her neck and up from her feet until she is covered in warm oil. Margie has been moaning contentedly with the sensation of this massage and is now thoroughly relaxed. Andrew slowly and sensuously rubs oil into her white buttocks, clearly defined by her bikini tan line. His hands delve deeper into the cleavage between her cheeks and his strong fingers soon find her puckered hole. She gasps and her head raises up as Andrew penetrates her bottom with one long oiled finger. The hot oil has its effect, however, and soon his finger is sliding in and out of her ass in long, full strokes. She doesn't resist as his hands gently spread her legs. Standing behind her as you are you can see her pussy perfectly framed from behind. Andrew's hands move lower and soon he is oiling her large pussy lips from behind. Andrew rolls her over and begins massaging her breasts. Margie is openly moaning now. You can see that her eyes are closed and her body continues to wriggle on the table as she feels herself being touched by this large, virile man. He pulls her sensitive nipples over and over again with his slippery fingers and she arches her back to get them closer to him. His hands move over her belly and down to where she now wants them to be. "Please let me come.", she says. Andrew looks at you and you shake your head. He now starts a kind of teasing. He rubs her pussy lips and occasionally slides a slippery finger across her clitoris. It feels to Margie like her clitoris is on fire. She pulls at the straps around her wrists trying to get free. Her clitoris is now covered in a mixture of her own juices an oil and whenever Andrew touches it, it is like rolling a marble around in a pool of oil. Margie's hips buck upwards in an effort to get the relief she craves but whenever she gets close, Andrew stops. The action is almost too much for you. Your hands have been playing with your own pussy and nipples since the beginning and you have had about 3 orgasms so far. You hand Andrew a thin vibrator and he gently inserts it into Margie's bottom. She lets out a little cry and begs you to turn it on. You take your own vibrator and begin sliding it in and out of your own soaking pussy. Andrew now removes his own clothes and gets up on the table. His cock is huge but in the state Margie is in, you are sure it is just what she wants. His cock pauses at the entrance of her white shaved pussy, just touching the lips. Margie is pleading with him to push it in. He slides the large knob of the head into her, parting her long, pink lips to the side with it. Margie gasps at the feeling and closes her eyes. Andrew looks over at you for the final ok to give her the relief she is begging for. You reach down under them and turn on the vibrator now lodged firmly in her bottom and tell Andrew to go ahead. He starts pumping into her for all she's worth and Margie screams in pleasure. She begins coming almost immediately in an orgasm that will last for a couple of minutes. The contrast of his ebony black cock sliding into her pristine white pussy is too much for you. You pump your own vibrator into your pussy for your fourth mind-blowing orgasm of the day. Andrew comes a moment later and soon you have all calmed down and are sitting on the floor of the office having a drink. You are all exhausted. Margie is still covered in oil and is leaning against the wall. She looks right at you, no longer concerned about her nakedness, "Thank you.", she says, "I had no idea that it could be this good. I think I'm going to like the rest of my stay here and I want you to know that you can 'discipline' me anytime." You all laugh as your mind turns to what adventures tomorrow might bring. The Young Boy in Trouble Story #15 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ "Robert, come in!", you say in a load, commanding voice. The door to your office opens and Robert appears. Robert is one of the students in the very special training school that you are in charge of. He is a slender lad, about 5'11" tall with short brown hair and crystal clear blue eyes. He seventeen years old and very attractive. His training has progressed very well so far. He has become willing to follow all of your instructions no matter how embarrassing they are to him personally. He has, over the last couple of weeks, learned about his body while being restrained in a variety of places and positions. You have been able to play him like a finely tuned instrument. You have discovered together where he is sensitive and where he is not. You have seen him squirm with pleasure as his sensitive bottom was penetrated oh, so slowly by your finger. You have watched his cock spring to attention as you announced a bare-bottomed spanking as punishment. You have heard him cry out as his sperm shot high onto the air during a particularly intense orgasm. Now he stands quietly in front of your desk. He is shifting nervously from foot to foot. His mind is racing, anticipating with both fear and excitement what erotic pleasures he will be forced to experience today. You have decided that it is time for Robert to have a breakthrough in his training. For the last two weeks, Robert has been dominated only by you. He has learned to be obedient to you and is obviously willing to experience an orgasm at your hand in whatever fashion you decide today. But today, you will not be the only person dominating him. You smile as you think of the plans you have in store for the afternoon. "Robert", you say, "Please remove all of your clothes." Robert's face turns a beet red as he hears this request. He has not been able to get used to being ordered to expose himself in front of a woman. He hesitates for a moment before his hands move slowly to the buttons of his shirt. First, his shirt, then his socks and pants are removed leaving him in only his underwear. You wait patiently as his hands pause with his thumbs in the waistband of the briefs. Finally, he pulls them down in one quick motion and steps out of them. He stands before you with his hands covering his cock and balls. "Place your hands behind your back please.", you say quietly. He blushes again as he follows your instructions. His prick has begun to get hard and you pause for a moment, looking at his heavy balls hanging under his circumcised organ. You take the wrist restraints out of your desk drawer and stand up. You fasten his wrists together in front of him and then you fasten a blindfold over his eyes. Unable to see, his breathing now becomes a little heavier and his cock hardens quickly. You lead him across the room and out the side door which leads to a now empty corridor. His breathing has become even heavier as he now knows he is outside your office, completely naked! You walk him down to the end of the corridor and into a room you have prepared. As you walk in, you see the two female students you were expecting; Janice and Terri. You put a finger over your lips to make sure they stay silent as you bring Robert to a padded massage table in the middle of the room. You position him on the table, on his back and begin slowly and efficiently tying him up. His hands are stretched above his head and tied to the top of the table. His legs are lifted wide apart and attached to ropes designed specifically for this purpose. By the time you are finished, he is completely helpless and totally exposed. You step back to observe your handiwork. His cock is now rock hard and his balls look large and heavy as they hang below it. Looking a little lower, you see that you have left his sensitive anus completely exposed. His mouth is now parted as he pants, waiting with the delicious anticipation of a sexual slave who does not know what to expect next. You turn now to the two girls you are training to dominate men. They are both eighteen years old and are very pretty. Janice is a true blond and stands just under six feet tall. She carries herself like a fashion model and always looks comfortable in her body. She is dressed in a leather corset that leaves her buttocks and pussy exposed and pushes her breasts together and up on display. The nipples are not covered and you can see that they are already hard. She has not taken her eyes off Robert's hard prick since he walked in and she is licking her lips sensuously. Terri, on the other hand, is more petite in her appearance. She is a brunette with a tight trim body that is now almost completely naked. As instructed, she is wearing a garter belt, stockings, leather cuffs and a leather collar. She looks like the tougher of the two. Her tiny nipples are also sticking up and you can see the juices from her shaved pussy glistening on the folds of her slit. You sit down to watch the action and the girls go right to work. Janice starts by putting a tiny dab of hot lotion on Robert's nipples. He begins squirming right away as this extra stimulation of his nipples seems to travel directly to his cock. Moving a little lower, Janice rubs a small dab on the bottom side of the head of his dick and it bobs up and down in appreciation. Robert moans at the touch to his sensitive organ. The lotion begins its effect right away and in a moment, he is pleading for relief from the warm, teasing feeling the lotion is having on him. Janice starts to move away but Terri takes the ointment from her and puts a small bit directly onto his exposed anus. His hips jump from the table against his restraints as she rubs the sensitive area slowly. Now Terri, takes a long feather and touches the tip of it against the back of his left knee. Moving very slowly, she runs the tip of the feather along his inner thigh towards his genitals. As the feather begins to travel up the sensitive skin just to the side of his cock, Robert begins straining towards it, pleading for her to touch his cock. Terri allows him no relief. Instead, she now runs the feather across his now hot nipples. Janice has taken an ice cube and starts to drip the ice-cold water from it onto Robert's nipples while Terri plays. Robert gasps. It is immediately apparent to him that there is more that one woman here and he is completely helpless to do anything about it. You stand up and remove his blindfold. His eyes turn wide as saucers as he sees the two teenage girls teasing his defenseless body. His blush travels down his face and onto his chest in his embarrassment. Terri is now standing between his legs and tickling his sensitive anus with the tip of the feather. The sensation is almost too much and you see Robert's prick begin to twitch in the sure signs of an orgasm. The girls stop instantly and wait until it has passed. Robert is beside himself. He is now begging the girls to let him come as they alternately drip ice onto the head of his cock and tickle it with the feather. The girls untie him from the table and tie his hands behind his back. They have him kneel down in front of Terri. While Janice holds him from behind, Terri holds the sensitive lips of her pussy wide apart. He can clearly see the pink inner lips of her pussy and the hot juices running down her thigh. Robert sticks his tongue out as far as it will go and Terri moves forward enough that just the tip of his tongue can touch her. He feverishly runs the tip of his tongue up and down Terri's sensitive pink lips. She doesn't allow him to get close and he moans in frustration. She adjusts herself so he can barely touch the tip of her clitoris and he now directs his attention there. When she can stand it no more, she moves closer and instructs him to run his tongue deep into her pussy. She is now moaning and holding his head firmly in place. She pulls his mouth up to cover her clitoris and he obediently sucks it into his mouth. His hot tongue slides under the hood of her clit and his lips pull the hard nubbin between them. He runs his tongue rapidly back and forth across her sensitive clitoris until she cries out with pleasure. Her whole body tightens and she throws her head back. You watch excitedly as her knees begin to shake and then she screams as the orgasm runs through her. Robert's face is covered in her juices as Janice informs him that he is about to get a bare-bottomed spanking. Robert blushes in his embarrassment. It is one thing to get a spanking from you who is older than him, but to suffer the kind of humiliating punishment that a little boy would get from someone his own age is unbearable. Nevertheless, he obediently bends over Janice's knee to receive his chastisement. She holds him firmly in place and instructs him to spread his legs wide apart. He reluctantly does so. She starts by rubbing his tight buttocks all over and occasionally sliding her hands between his legs to squeeze his balls or cock. Then she slowly spanks his buttocks until they are a rosy red. He is squirming by the end of it. She pauses for a moment and then you see her slide a finger into her own soaking pussy. She takes it out and slowly but firmly slides its full length into his sensitive bottom. Robert gasps at the sensation. She slides it in and out until he is just about to come from it and then stops. Robert moans out loud, frustrated once again. She has him get on his knees in front of her and then pulls his face right into her pussy. Robert licks for all he is worth and it only takes a moment before Janice now screams in ecstacy. The girls now take Robert and re-attach him to the table. His blindfold is replaced and we see that his red cock is quivering as he pleads for release. Terri opens a jar of honey and takes a large dab on one finger as Janice pops a couple of ice cubes into her mouth. Terri touches his sensitive anus and very slowly slides her honey coated finger into his ass. You know from experience that the sensation is like having your whole body melt at once. Robert's body strains upwards and his hard cock slides right into the waiting mouth of Janice who has the ice in her mouth. The combination of hot and cold on his cock along with the exquisite sensations going on in his ass has Robert pulling with all his might at the ropes which hold him. He cries out, screaming with pleasure as he empties his balls in a mind-shattering orgasm. It takes a few minutes before they all calm down. The girls leave and you untie Robert and lead him back to your office. His knees are weak, he is totally drained and you walk slowly. Watching these three over the last hour has turned you on like never before. If you don't come right now, you feel like you will explode. You close the door to your office and sit down on the nearest chair. You pull your skirt to your waist. As usual, you are not wearing any panties. "Lick me Robert.", you gasp. You hook your legs over the arms of the chair to expose yourself completely. Robert falls right to his knees and you feel his hot tongue run deep inside you and along your long pussy lips. When he sucks your clitoris into his mouth, your passion boils over and your orgasm shakes your body as you cry out for more. It is one of the best working days you have ever had! The Restaurant Story #16 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ "We're going out for lunch.", I say one Saturday afternoon. We jump in the car and drive to one of our favorite restaurants. You are wearing a light pink blouse which buttons down the front. You are also wearing a white skirt that is very light and summer weight. Under this is your sexiest bra and panty set in a white lace. We pick a secluded corner of the restaurant and order our drinks. Our waiter is Jacques, a very attractive French Canadian in his early thirties. We are sitting very quietly and looking at our menus when, all of a sudden, I put my menu down and look right at you. You look back at me expectantly. "Give me your panties.", you hear me say in a clear unmistakable tone. You are shocked! The menu starts to shake in your hands. "Here?!", you whisper in a near panic. The restaurant is very crowded and you have never had to do something like this before. You look around anxiously and then back at me, hoping that I've changed my mind. I simply smile at you. With a last look around, you reach under your skirt and surreptitiously pull the lacy white panties down your legs and off your ankles. You quickly bunch them into a tiny ball and pass them to me under the table. I smile again as I raise them to my face to smell them. "Please put them down!", you whisper, worried that someone will see. "You're wet.", I say, "I can smell it. Are you wet?". "Yes.", you say in a little girl voice. I take the pretty panties and lay them right on the table in front of me. You cannot believe it. Someone is sure to notice them and you would be so embarrassed. You realize, however, that you are indeed quite wet and aroused and getting wetter by the minute. "Raise your skirt so you can sit directly on the chair.", I say This is not difficult to accomplish as your skirt is still able to cover you adequately. The leather of the seat feels strange against your naked buttocks and wet pussy. A moment later your waiter returns. You panties are still on the table in plain view. He can't miss them! You look up and see him openly grinning right at you. You are mortified. You turn your head away, blushing like crazy. We'd like a couple more minutes to decide.", I tell the waiter and he blissfully leaves. I reach into my jacket and pull out several photographs. "Do you remember these?", I ask as I lay them on the table. You recognize them instantly. They were taken by me several days ago while you were in bondage. It was a great session and you see the perfectly clear images of you tied with your hands and legs held wide apart. You can see the clips on both your nipples and sensitive inner pussy lips. Your pussy is held wide apart by the clips and you can plainly see the pink interior completely exposed. Your pink anus shines in one photograph from the lubrication it has just enjoyed. In the next photograph, the fleshy color of a small butt plug peeks out from your tiny hole. "Do you think the waiter will like them?", I ask mischievously. "Oh, please don't!", you beg. You see the waiter from the corner of your eye, heading back in your direction. "Please don't show them.", you plead. "Shhhhh...", I whisper reassuringly. The waiter arrives back at the table. You hang your head feeling humiliated at being exposed in this way. "Jacques", I say, "we won't need these at the table any more. Could you take care of them for me?" "Of course Monsieur.", says Jacques. You are so embarrassed that you barely hear me ordering our food. When next I look up, the panties and pictures are gone. "You didn't give him the pictures did you?!", I ask disbelievingly. My reply is a simple nod and a smile. Oh no! you think to yourself. What will he be thinking about you. You notice that your pussy has caused you to be sitting in a veritable pool of your own juices. Obviously this has turned you on. On the table now are a pair of nipple clips. You eyes go wide at the sight. "What are you planning to do to me!", you ask, "This is a crowded restaurant!" You know even as you speak these words that your protests will carry little weight. It is as it has always been with us. You will do whatever you are told not matter how outrageous. The thought scares you a little but the fear adds a delicious anticipation to you. Perhaps you will be asked to strip naked right here in the middle of the restaurant. Perhaps you will be given like a plaything to one of the patrons or to the staff in the back. It is at once terrifying and exciting. Jacques is now hovering near our table, almost too eager to please. "Jacques", I ask, "do you think she can enjoy her meal while these are attached to her nipples?" You gasp at the question. You can't believe that I am having this conversation as though discussing the weather while you are right in front of me. "Oh oui, Monsieur.", says Jacques smiling at me. "Very well", I say, "Dear, please go to the ladies room and remove that brassiere and replace it with these clips. You hesitate. Stunned at the request. Jacques is waiting expectantly to see if you will obey. Your face is a beet red and you are trembling with emotion as you slowly get to your feet and move off to the ladies room. A few short minutes later, the nipple clips are in place, pinching your long hard nipples in the feeling you know so well. This is the first time you have put the clips on yourself and you are not sure that you like it when it is not done to you. You look at yourself in the mirror. The clips are painfully obvious to anyone who looks! They are sticking out beneath the flimsy fabric of your blouse and you know that there is no way of concealing that. You look at your face for a moment and it surprises you. It is not the same, shy tentative woman of several months ago. You are radiant and obviously sexually aroused. Your flushed face gives you away. You reach under your skirt for a moment to slide your fingers across your hot clitoris. The sensation is electric! You have to restrain yourself from bringing yourself to an orgasm right away. You tuck your bra into your purse and with your arms crossed across your breasts to hide as much as you can you quickly move back to our table. Our food has arrived while you have been gone and I am slowly eating as you sit down. "Very good.", I say. You look down at the nipple clips sticking out from your breasts beneath your blouse. You are very turned on. Jacques is back in a flash obviously interested in what the next turn of events will bring. "Darling", I ask, "don't cover yourself up like that. Show Jacques how the clips look on you." Your face turns a brighter shade of red as you lower your arms to allow Jacques to see the shape of the clips sticking out. Jacques is almost drooling in his observations. "Well", I say, "you can't really see anything can you? You should open your blouse and show Jacques how pretty those clips look on your long brown nipples." You are astonished once more in an evening that seems full of such emotions. You look around fearful that everyone in the restaurant is looking but frankly, given where you are sitting, no one can really see you. Your hands are shaking as they reach up to unbutton the first button. One by one they are slowly undone until I can see an expanse of flesh from your neck to your waist. "Show him dear.", I say. You hesitate once more before reaching up and spreading your blouse wide apart to expose your breasts and their accompanying nipple clips fully to Jacques. "Magnifique!", whispers Jacques. You hold your blouse wide apart showing all your charms until you see me smile and nod. Thankfully, you button up your blouse quickly. Jacques seems visibly shaken as he totters off to serve his other clients. You like the fact that you have that effect on him. Everyone likes to be attractive, but you have turned him on with your behavior. We start to eat our meal and for the next few minutes we don't talk. The sensation of the nipple clips pinching your breasts and your pussy getting slowly more and more wet keeps distracting you. You have an irresistible desire to reach down and rub yourself to an orgasm right here at the table. You could come at the least touch and not care who was looking. Jacques returns a few minutes later. You look down and see that he has a hardon. Looking at you being continuously aroused has caused him the same sensation. "Jacques", you hear me say, "did you know that I keep her pussy shaved? It is quite pretty. Sweetheart, show Jacques how pretty a shaved pussy is." You are so hot that you don't even hesitate any more. You push you chair back a couple of inches and begin raising your skirt while you look right at him. Jacques has begun breathing heavily in ragged breaths. Your breathing is more like gasping as you now raise your skirt right up to your waist. Jacques gasps as he sees your pussy with its juices glistening in the dim light of the restaurant. You can't resist any more. You reach down and with one finger, quickly rub your pussy juices across your clitoris. Jacques closes his eyes and his body twitches as he comes. You see him bite his tongue to avoid crying out. A dark stain appears on his trousers from his jism. The sight is too much for you. You begin coming in short panting breaths, your whole body shakes as wave after wave passes through your body. When you have regained your senses, and covered yourself again, Jacques has disappeared. I pay for the meal and we leave quickly. We make it as far as the car before you attack me. You undo my pants and take my hard cock deep into your mouth. I groan out loud at the sensation. The scene has turned me on terribly. It was all I could do to wait until now. It takes only a few short strokes before you feel my body tighten up and spasm after spasm of jism shoots from me. When it is done I do up my pants and we look at each other for a long moment before breaking into hysterics. The Secretary Story #17 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ You thought that you would always be a homemaker. When you got married it looked great and then it seemed routine and then, it was five years later and you thought that that was it. Now, here you are, back as a secretary in a new job. You have been working for a full week now and you are beginning to settle in. You found that your fingers remembered how to type even when you thought that you had forgotten. Your supervisor is a svelte looking woman who has a particularly stern manner. Your boss is one of the most attractive men you know. He is tall, strong, dark haired with the sexiest voice you have ever heard. His name is Mr. Rusko and he and your supervisor, Miss Branck have made every effort to start you off in the new job. They told you that you would have a one week trial period and that you had that time to get yourself back up to speed. They were very generous in telling you that any mistakes made during the trial period would be forgiven. Miss Branck was very pleasant as she pointed out the errors that you had made and by the end of the week, she almost none to show you. You were pleased that both she and Mr. Rusko complimented you on your work. You noticed, however, that some of the other girls who have been with the company a while did not get the same treatment over their mistakes. Just before you left the office on Friday, you remember seeing Jeannie, the girl in the desk next to yours, called by Miss Branck. Jeannie looked nervous as she went over to talk to her. You saw that Miss Branck looked very strict while she talked to her. Jeannie wasn't very talkative when she came back to her desk and when you invited her out for an after work drink, she told you that she had to stay late to speak to Mr. Rusko and Miss Branck. She looked awfully nervous and you wonder why. Surely they wouldn't fire her for some typing mistakes, you think to yourself. Now, as you enter the office, you see that Jeannie is already at her desk looking as chipper as ever. "Good Morning Jeannie.", you say to her pleasantly. "Hi there.", she replies. "How did your Friday meeting go with the gruesome twosome?", you joke. Jeannie immediately blushes red and she avoids your look. "It was O.K.", she stammers. This has you even more curious. "Did you get into trouble?", you ask. She nods her head. "How come you're so nervous about it.", you ask her. She looks over at you coyly. "You'll find out.", she says. Now you are really curious. What does she mean? "Tell me.", you say. Jeannie blushes again. "I can't.", she whispers. You insist and finally she relents. "O.K.", she says, "but you can't tell anyone I told you." You promise. "Well, sometimes, when I've made a lot of mistakes, Miss Branck and Mr. Rusko make me stay after work is over and then they punish me for my mistakes." Your eyes open wide in disbelief as a shiver runs down your spine. "What do you mean?", you say. "It's not just me.", says Jeannie, "most of the younger girls get punished that way. When I first got told to stay late, I was brought up to Mr. Rusko's office and they made me sit down and then they told me about all of my mistakes. There weren't a lot but they made a big deal about it. They finally gave me a choice. They said that they knew that I was capable of good work and that I could either leave the company or choose to be punished by them. Anyway, I didn't want to leave, so I let them punish me." You face is flushed at this story and you notice that your pussy is already soaking wet at the story. "How did they punish you?", you ask. Jeannie hesitates a long time before she answers, "They spanked me just like a little girl." You are really in an uproar now. Jeannie turns back to your work and you start on your own but your mind is in a turmoil. The image of young Jeannie being turned over Mr. Rusko's knee turns you on like crazy. Dominance and submission games are your favorite thing anyway and you imagine that Jeannie is lying across your knee and that you are lifting her skirt and lowering her panties. You look over at her and pretend that her thighs and buttocks are slowly becoming revealed. Your thoughts drift in and out of the exciting thoughts all morning and by the time lunch rolls around, you take a break in the washroom to masturbate. You have to bite your tongue while your fingers bring your wet pussy to a shattering orgasm in only a few strokes. You are a little calmer after lunch, but every time you look at Jeannie, you get turned on all over again. Miss Branck calls you over in the late afternoon. "The work you did last week was actually very high in quality.", she tells you, "But I see that there are a number of rather simple mistakes in today's effort. This is really not acceptable. I will expect an immediate improvement or I'll have to take some kind of action." You are embarrassed at the scolding and you resolve yourself to improve your work. You continue on with your day and your work does improve. At home that night, your thoughts turn again to the 'punishments' of Miss Branck and Mr. Rusko. You wonder what it would be like to be submissive to the two of them at once. The thought is at once exciting and disconcerting. Our lovemaking that night is the best it has been in ages and you surrender yourself totally to it. You ask me to tie your hands together and you love the feeling of being helpless while being brought to an orgasm. The next morning, you arrive to work with a glow on your face and it doesn't go unnoticed by Jeannie. "Great night last night?", she teases. You blush as you tell her about your lovemaking. Her eyes open wide. "You really let him tie you up?", she asks. You nod your head. "I could tell you a lot of stuff I've done.", you tell her. "But, I'd better do it after work." Jeannie looks so interested that maybe you'll actually tell her some of the things you have done. You promise to go out with her after work and exchange girl-talk. She would probably be turned on about finding out what it would be like to submit herself to someone else totally. Work continues as per usual but again today you are distracted by the thoughts of your own sexuality. Just before the end of the day, Miss Branck calls you over to her desk. "Your work still contains a number of mistakes.", she says, "I am really quite surprised. I think that your quality was better last week than today. In any case, Mr. Rusko and I would like to speak to you about it today right after work. Please wait for me and we'll go up to his office together." Your heart skips a beat. Your mind goes into overdrive and you head back to your desk as though you are in a daze. You wonder if they plan to punish you just like Jeannie. What would that be like you think. You hope that they don't and you hope that they do. Jeannie looks at you curiously as you sit down. "Are you O.K.?", she asks. You nod your head. "I have to stay late tonight.", you tell her, "Maybe we could meet later instead." Her eyes open wide. "Oh...", she says. She writes her address down on a piece of paper. It is not far from the office. A few short minutes later, you and Miss Branck are alone in the office. "Come with me.", she says. You follow her to the elevator and up to the fourth floor. You notice that your hands are perspiring and that you are really nervous. You enter Mr. Rusko's office and sit down as instructed. Miss Branck sits next to you. "Well, young lady", says Mr. Rusko, "It seems that our congratulations were premature. Now, I know that you are capable of quality work so the only conclusion I can come to is that you simply aren't paying attention. Let me tell you the way that we handle slovenly work here. We give the girls a choice. We tell them that they can go and work for a company that is interested in low quality work or they can choose to be punished here by Miss Branck and myself. I can assure you that you will not find the punishment comfortable. However, we have noticed that those employees who have been punished are generally, happier and much more productive. Now you also have that choice. Which will it be?" Your heart is racing at a mile a minute. You really don't want to be punished but the thought of it is a turn on and besides, you really don't want to leave the company. "I'll be punished by you.", you say in a whisper. Mr. Rusko smiles. "Miss Branck will prepare you then.", he says. Miss Branck stands up and takes you into the next room. Her look is quite severe. You bow your head submissively and wait for her instructions. "Remove all of your clothing.", she says. Your hands are trembling as you reach for the buttons on your dress. It soon falls to the floor and is soon followed by your, slip, stockings and panties. Soon your are wearing nothing but your jewelry. You wait patiently while you look at the floor. Miss Branck stands back to admire your trim form. Her eyes linger on your shaved pussy and you see her smile. "Very pretty.", she says. She hands you a standard hospital gown that opens in the back. It is short and comes down to just below your buttocks but it does cover you. She turns you around and does up the one tie in the back at the top. She turns you around again and looks to make sure that you are ready. You are mortified that your nipples have become quite hard and that your pussy is soaking wet. She takes you by the arm and brings you back into Mr. Rusko's office. The gown opens with every step you take and you know that in a moment it will be completely exposed. Miss Branck moves to the middle of the room and sits down in a straight-backed chair. "Lie over my lap.", she says to you. Hesitantly you do so, feeling the strange feeling of her nylons against your bare skin. The gown falls naturally to the sides to expose your buttocks to their gaze. You feel her cool hands touch you for the first time. Her left hand is in the small of your back and holds you firmly in the proper position. Her other hand rests gently on your smooth bottom. The spanking starts suddenly and you feel her sharp stinging slaps strike first one cheek then the other. The spanking goes on for some time and the heat rises slowly from your bottom as it continues. The heat travels directly to your pussy as the erotic punishment continues. You know that you are soaking wet and you hope they don't find out. The whole event seems to happen in a daze as though to someone else. Miss Branck stands you up and you feel your bottom is hot. You think that this it is over and you wait for her to bring you back to your clothes. Instead she brings you over to the corner of the room. "You'll stand her 'on display' until we tell you. She says. She places you facing the corner just like a five-year-old who has just been chastised. Your face turns red at the embarrassing position. You feel her hands at your neck and suddenly the gown is untied and she lets it fall to the floor. You are now completely naked in the corner of the office and they have you stand there for perhaps five minutes displaying your red bottom. The heat in your bottom gradually diminishes until the warmest thing about you is wet slit. The spanking by this woman has turned you on and you have no idea what is to come next. The five minutes seem to go on forever and you can sense Mr. Rusko and Miss Branck looking at your helpless body. Finally you hear Mr. Rusko's voice, "All right, then I'll complete your punishment now. Come here." You hesitate for a moment. You know that as you turn around, you will be exposing your entire body to him and you are embarrassed to do that. Blushing yet again, you finally turn around and with your eyes downcast submissively, you shuffle over to him. He has you stand beside his chair for a moment as he looks at you. Your hands have naturally covered yourself and he instructs you to lower them. You do so and he looks directly at your firm breasts and their hard nipples and your shaven slit. You know that your hot juices are easily visible on your bare pussy lips thus betraying your turned on condition. He makes you stand there for a moment while he opens his drawer and takes out a black leather strap and lays it on his desk. His large, strong hands reach out to take your wrists and pull you over his lap. He lays the cold leather strap on your buttocks and you shiver as you imagine the sensation of the spanking to come. His strokes start a moment later and your bottom is given a good paddling. When he stands you up again, your bottom is hot and there are a couple of tears on your cheeks. You stand before them submissively, no longer attempting to cover yourself as they tell you that they expect to see better work from you in the future. You dress hurriedly and leave the building a few minutes later. You are walking in a kind of daze as you find yourself at Jeannie's apartment. She lets you in right away. Her look is concerned as you walk in. "Are you O.K.?", she asks. You nod your head. "Did they.... spank you?" Again you nod your head. "Well, maybe I could put some lotion on for you or something. Would that help?" She leads you into her bedroom and helps take off your dress. You lie on your stomach, naked again in front of a strange woman as she begins gently rubbing lotion into your hot bottom. Her fingers stroke you gently and you feel yourself becoming more and more turned on. You hear her start to breath deeply and without saying anything, you spread your legs slowly apart. Her hands naturally slide lower and lower until her fingers discover your wetness. You turn over and pull her face into your shaven pussy. Her long, hot tongue slides right into you and the licking of your pussy juices is soon followed up by the roving tongue finding your hard clit. Jeannie's hands move up your body to pinch your nipples hard and you let out a loud moan. Your orgasm seems to start deep in your body and spread outward right to your fingertips. It goes on for a long time and you cry out at the pleasure. Afterwards, you and Jeannie lie together, "I know what it's like.", she tells you, "I'm always so turned on after it happens." You rest for awhile before making love again. This time it is you who brings her to a climax. By the time you get home, it is late but it is a warm, smiling, satisfied woman who comes home to recount the hottest story she can remember happening in a long time. On Display Story #18 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is Saturday evening and we have just finished a fabulous meal. You have prepared a feast fit for kings and the romantic candle-lit dinner has left us both in the mood for a little after-dinner fun. "Come on.", I say, "Let's go play." You give me your coy, little-girl smile. "Yes Sir.", you say. You follow me meekly into the bedroom. You aren't sure quite what to expect as I have made each evening an experience of the unexpected. I have arranged our room with soft lights, and arranged the bed so that you can fall right onto it. Very, very tenderly I start to remove your clothing, kissing each part of you as it comes into view. First your blouse drops to the floor and you feel my hot breath as I kiss your neck and shoulders. You moan softly as I give you a gentle bite. I am standing behind you and you lean back against me as I reach around to undo the front clasp on your bra. The lacy covering slides down your arms and falls to join the silk blouse. You stretch your hands up behind your head and you hold yourself there to expose your breasts fully to me. You know that I love seeing you in this position better than any other. My hands move softly across your smooth skin, stroking it and moving in ever smaller circles toward your already hard nipples. You secretly hope that I'll pinch them but I do not. Instead, they feel the same soft gentle caressing that the rest of you receives. My hands move lower now, stroking your belly and you close your eyes to better experience the feeling as my fingers undo the clasp to your skirt. It falls away from you revealing your pale blue silk panties. They are one of your favorite pairs and you know that they look great on you. You feel me turning and you turn also, still with your hands up behind your head. "Open your eyes.", I whisper. You look to see us reflected in the full length mirror in our bedroom. Your long lanky body is stretched out as though attached to me. Your breasts are flattened against your chest and are topped with your long brown nipples which are already getting hard. You see me slowly sink to my knees behind you and start to slide your panties down your legs. Your shaven pussy and its long slit is slowly revealed. You step out of your panties, now completely naked before me. My hands guide you to the bed lying you down on your front and making sure that you are comfortable. You surrender your body totally to me. You feel my large strong hands touch your feet. They are drenched in warm oil. "Mmmmm.", you say. Starting at your toes, I slowly move all the way up your legs to your bottom. Over and over I rub your legs until all the knots are out. This is totally unexpected but wonderful. From your legs, I move up and start massaging your bottom. The feeling is glorious. You feel my fingers dig deep into the tissue releasing all the tension you have bottled up in your body. Now my hands massage your back in long, strong strokes from the small of your back all the way to your neck. You allow your body to relax like a rag doll and the hot-oil massage begins to sink in. By the time I am done with your back, you are almost asleep. You offer no resistance when I turn you over to begin on your front. I start with your temples and move down your face. You have never had it so good. The massage continues down your body, firmly massaging your arms and fingers and then moving back up to your chest. The hot oil is softly worked into your breasts and nipples and then lower down to your belly and finally you feel your legs being spread apart to receive the last of the massage and oil on the lips of your pussy. The whole process has taken perhaps an hour, maybe less. You are totally relaxed and more than a little turned on. You open your eyes and stretch your hands out to me. "Come here.", you say in a husky voice. I shake my head, smiling. I hold up several silk scarves. "Can I use these on you I ask. You look up into my eyes while a shiver runs through your belly. "O.K.", you whisper. My hands are very gentle as they tie your wrists to the head of the bed. One scarf becomes a gag and your mouth opens wide to offer yourself submissively to it. Now that you are truly helpless, you feel your pussy starting to get very wet. You are totally relaxed, but the anticipation of what may happen next is very exciting. I sit down beside you and begin playing with your slippery nipples. I drip more hot oil on them and begin rubbing it in. You feel my fingers pinching the nipples only to have them escape by slipping though my fingers. You close your eyes, enjoying the constant stimulation. All of a sudden you hear the doorbell ring. The loud sound has you start and your body tries to get up before it remembers that it is attached to the bed. "Shhhhh", I say softly. "Relax. I'll be back in a minute." I leave the room with you still tied to the bed and helplessly gagged. I seem to be gone a long time before I return. When I walk into the room, you are a little relieved and then you see that I am followed by your friends; Bill and Marge! You pull frantically at your bonds trying to get up. Bill and Marge have never seen you in anything else but your Sunday best. Bill is grinning wildly at your exposed body and Marge looks a little shocked. It is obvious from your position exactly what is happening here. Because of the gag you can't even speak to them. Marge is standing at the end of the bed and is trembling a little as she looks at you carefully. 'Perhaps she is wondering what it would be like for her?', you think to yourself. I am sitting down beside you again and you close your eyes in embarrassment. "She loves being dominated.", you hear me say and despite yourself, you feel your face blush red. "I have had her dominated by both men and women. I gave her a massage a little while ago before I tied her up. I think her body is tremendous when it's covered in oil. Her nipples are my favorite. Do you see how hard they are. Look at this, she loves them to be pinched very hard." You feel my fingers at your nipples pulling them hard away from your body. You are unable to contain a moan at the sensation. Your eyes open to see Marge and Bill looking at you closely. You notice that Marge is breathing heavily and looks a little flushed herself. Marge says, "I think we should go." "Please don't.", I say, "She's actually turned on by your being here. Maybe you could do something for her. Could you put these on her nipples?" Marge looks at the nipple clamps with her eyes wide apart. "What are those?", she says in wonder. "They're called nipple clips.", I say. Marge takes them in her hand to examine them. "Don't they hurt?", she asks. "Sure, a little.", I say, "but she really likes them. Marge looks at you questioningly. "Do you really?", she asks in a small voice. You nod your head. She moves slowly over to the side of the bed and I move aside. She sits down beside you and takes one of the clips in one hand. Her fingers are shaking as they pull one of your nipples up and away from your breast to attach the clip to it. Your eyes close and you moan at the sensation. You feel the other nipple being pulled and pinched as Marge attaches the other clip to it. You have never been so embarrassed as right now. You feel Marge standing up and you open your eyes to see both Marge and Bill looking at your body. "Look Honey.", says Bill, her pussy's completely shaved! You feel my hands gently opening your legs and you try to keep them closed. "Bill", I say, "would you please tie her other knee like this one?" Between the two of us your knees are now tied wide apart thus exposing your embarrassingly wet pussy lips. My fingers pull your tender pussy lips wide apart to further expose you to your friends. "One of the things she enjoys best", I say, "is to be punished. Take a look at some of these pictures." You see me take out our private album and show the pictures of you being spanked just like a little girl. The album contains graphics pictures of you and despite the already exposing position you are now in, you find yourself embarrassed again. Bill is standing just behind Marge as they look through the album together. You can see that Marge is turned on by the photographs and you see Bills hands reach around her to play with her breasts. She leans back against him and allows him to undo her blouse and slip his hands in to hold her firm breasts. They stop at one picture in particular. "I'll be attaching her like that in a few minutes." I say, "I figure that I'll give her a good spanking until her bottom is pink and then I'll use her vibrator on her until she comes while hanging there. Do you like using a vibrator Marge?" Marge looks down submissively as she whispers yes. Your vibrator is on the table beside you. You see me pick it up and hand it to Marge. Her blouse is now completely open and Bill completes the job by removing it from her shoulders to reveal her trim breasts topped with tiny pink nipples. "Here Marge", I say, "play with her with it. Just don't let her come yet." Marge turns on the toy and begins touching your hot, oiled body with the humming instrument. She starts at the inside of your bound knees and works her way upward. Soon you are straining to be touched directly on your pussy but Marge won't allow it. She touches you all over, first your belly, next your breasts, then the nipple clips and finally back to your upper thighs but it is a long time before you feel the vibrator right on your clit. She can't leave it there long because it will only take a moment for you to come and she won't allow it. It seems like an eternity for you as your body writhes in its bonds seeking relief. Finally she stops, you open your eyes to see that everyone's clothes are now on the floor and Bill is sporting an erection that is, to say the least, impressive. Bill and I untie you and reattach you standing with your hands tied to the ceiling. Your legs are attached wide apart to leave you completely accessible to us. Marge stands in front of you and presses her body against your own slippery one. Bill stands behind her and reaches around to remove your nipple clips. He takes first one then the other and places them on Marge's pink nipples instead. She gasps as she feels the piquant pinch of the clamps for the first time ever. Marge stands behind you now and you turn your head to see her holding a small leather strap. You see her slide one hand into her brown haired pussy while the other swings the leather against your buttocks. The first few strokes are very light but soon she is smacking your smooth bottom in sharp stinging strokes. The spanking turns you on even more. It does not take long and it is over. You feel Marge's hand rubbing your bottom and feeling the heat rising from it. One then two of her fingers slide into your dripping pussy to wet themselves and then they move further behind you to lubricate your tight bottom. You reach up on your toes and moan behind the silk gag as her fingers go particularly deep. Bill is standing in front of you and you feel the tip of his massive hard-on nudging against your pussy. Marge slides her fingers deep into your body and you move forward naturally, thus impaling yourself on Bill's cock. Marge controls the rhythm now as her fingers slide in and out of your rear pushing you harder and harder onto Bill's cock. You know you are close to coming but it is not to be allowed yet. Marge removes her fingers and they are quickly replaced by my cock. Now you are filled as never before. Bill's large organ fills your pussy completely while my cock fills your bottom. You close your eyes, savoring the sensation. You hear the hum of the vibrator again and it touches your sensitive breasts just as Bill and I start sliding in and out of you. You feel me press against your well-spanked bottom and you are even more turned on by the feeling. You open your eyes to look right into Marge's. You open your mouths and your tongues touch in a sensitive kiss that connects you all together. Bill and I start thrusting in a perfect rhythm. He pulls out as I push in then visa versa. Your body feels like its turning inside out. You feel my body tighten in the beginning of my orgasm. The feeling is too much for you and you feel both your pussy and ass tighten on Bill and I as your orgasm starts from the depths of your belly and flows outward. You cry out hard against the gag, letting yourself scream really for the first time in your life as we all begin coming together. Even Marge, with two fingers deep in her pussy moans as her orgasm mingles with yours. It is perhaps the most exquisite sensation you have ever encountered. The High School Locker Room Story #19 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is the last class of the day and you are tired. Being a phys-ed instructor at the local high school is a demanding job and the girls have been giving you a hard time. Spring probably has something to do with the rambunctious nature of your charges but all their energy is wearing you out. Also, just looking at their young limber bodies, just budding into womanhood has you kind of horny. You don't usually think about such things while you're working but seeing those girls today in their tights as they went through their exercises turned you on. Your pussy has been hot and wet all afternoon and your nipples seem to be in a constant state of erection. The last class that you currently have doing gymnastics are the grade 11s. The sixteen and seventeen year-olds are stretching their bodies into a variety of sexual contortions. In one corner, the girls on the mats are doing split after split and looking at those long legs stretched so far apart makes you imagine one of them tied up in that position, totally helpless to prevent the stimulation of her body. On the trampoline, your eye catches sight of one of the bustier girls as her breasts bounce up and down. Her hard nipples are prominently displayed through the thin fabric of her Danskin and you are embarrassed to catch yourself thinking about what it would be like to suck them. 'This is crazy', you think to yourself, 'These girls are innocent teenagers who don't know anything about sex.' The day will prove you wrong. The bell sounds and the girls quickly tidy up before heading to the locker room. It will be a good 20 minutes before they've showered and changed and you are able to close the place up. You decide to take the opportunity to go to your office and masturbate to release some of this nervous energy. You enter your office and lock the door behind you. In the bottom drawer of your desk is a large vibrator and an envelope containing a magazine on your favorite fantasy: bondage. You open the envelope and take out the bondage mag. Flipping through a couple of pages, you stop at a story about teenage girls, being kidnapped by band of dominant women who then train them. The pictures on the page show young girls being restrained in a variety of exposing positions. Some with their legs held wide apart, others with their hands tied to the ceiling. In some, you see nipple clips pinching their nipples. In others, you see a dildo much like yours pushed into their pussies. One young girl is getting a bare bottomed spanking by her mistress. The pictures turn you on a little more and you push your danskin to the side to allow access to your pussy for your vibrator. The humming sensation is electric and you let out a quiet moan as the tip of the artificial cock touches the hood of your clitoris. You rub the vibrator up and down the edges of your sensitive pussy lips and let the feelings run through your body. You push just the tip of it into your now soaking pussy and you hold back for a moment before pushing it deeper. You imagine yourself tied to a bed and being totally helpless. Whoever was in control would determine when the dildo would be penetrate you. You would have no say. You hold the vibrator there wanting it deep inside you but imagining that you can't have it. You don't last very long. Soon the long thick dildo is sliding in and out of your wet slit. On each stroke the vibrator feels like it is filling your body totally. You decide to prolong the sensation until you can get home and really do something about it. You turn the vibrator off but you leave it deep in your pussy. You feel completely filled as you adjust your Danskin and stand up slowly. You want to come so bad and the anticipation is bittersweet. It has been about 25 minutes since your students finished their class and you go to take a last look in the locker room before closing up. As you enter the locker room, a familiar sound has you stop dead in your tracks. There is the clear, distinct sound of a girl panting, close to coming in the room. You can also hear the sound of the shower and the girl's voice is coming from there. 'One of the girls must be masturbating in the shower.', you think to yourself. Your pussy automatically tightens around the thick dildo still lodged in there. You move slowly and silently toward the shower area, determined to find out who it is and perhaps take a look at her having an orgasm. As you turn a corner, the sight is very different from what you expect and the sight has you gasp as your heart starts to race. There are FOUR naked girls in the shower not one. Three of the girls are holding a fourth captive and are teasing her helpless body. One of the girls standing behind her and is holding the helpless girl's hands tightly behind her head to expose her pretty breasts and chest. One of the others is standing in front of her and playing with her very long pink nipples. A third is on her knees at the feet of the restrained teenager and is running a bar of wet soap back and forth through her crack. The girl who is being held doesn't seem to be struggling as these three girls tantalize her body with their hands and tongues. You see one lick her nipples as the other slides one finger first deep into her pussy and then deep into her obviously lubricated bottom. Your own hand has moved to your pussy almost of its own volition and is now pushing gently at the end of the vibrator sticking out, pushing it deeper into you. The girl on her knees is now licking the helpless girl whose name is Julie and a moment later, Julie starts to come in long sobbing gasps. The other three girls hold her and caress her until her orgasm has subsided and she is able to stand on her own. Julie looks at them and giggles, "That was the BEST ever! Who's next?" Suzie says, "Oh, let me." The girls go right into action. This time, the girls is held lying on her back with her legs spread up and wide apart. From your vantage point, you can see that her pussy is completely shaved! You can see the delicate pussy lips gently being spread open to reveal the hot pink interior and below that her pink, crinkled bottomhole. The girl holding Suzie's wrists starts licking and biting her tiny nipples and the Suzie stars writhing right away. One of the girls begins playing with Suzie's ass and gently sliding her finger into it while the third starts playing with Suzie's pussy lips with her tongue. It does not take long before Suzie is begging them to let her come. They hold her off time and time again just on the brink of an orgasm. Finally, one of the girls positions herself so that her legs and Suzie's legs scissor each other and their pussies begin grinding together. Suzie immediately begins coming like a freight train and you join her. The sight has been too much for you. You reach down and turn on the vibrator and your pussy tightens itself around it as the artificial intruder brings you to yet another orgasm. You pull the vibrator out of your body and turn it off. You have decided it is time for these girls to be found out. The girls have, meanwhile, switched partners again and the next victim, Vivian, is now being held on her hands and knees with her knees held wide apart waiting for her ass and pussy to be violated from behind. Stepping out from your hiding place, you walk straight up to them. "Well, girls, what is going on here?", you ask in a stern voice. The girls leap to their feet, "Oh, nothing miss. We're sorry. We should be on our way now." "Not so fast.", you say, "Vivian, get back down on your knees." The girls are disbelieving as you have them all watch as you gently position Vivian to best expose her most private area. You instruct the girls to hold her legs and her wrists tightly so that she cannot escape. Then you pull out your vibrator. You turn it on first and begin running it over her body. First along her arms and legs, then you let it touch the sensitive breasts and nipples hanging down from her body. Vivian's breathing is a little heavier when you finish playing with her tits. Now you move behind her. Vivian is anxiously awaiting the touch of the vibrator but you maker her wait. Finally, you slide the thick vibrator deep into her soaking pussy in one long delicate stroke. Vivian cries out at the exquisite sensation and your own pussy tightens with desire as you remember the feeling from just a few minutes ago. You begin sliding the vibrating cock very slowly in and out of her slit. Soon she is taking full strokes in and out and begging for more. You lubricate one finger of your other hand in the soaking juices of Vivian's pussy and then you gently slide its full length into her bottom. The moan from her coupled with an additional wriggling of her bottom is enough for you to know that it was the right thing to do. All of this stimulation will have her come soon so you have one of the girls lie down under Vivian and begin licking and biting her nipples. This final sensation is too much and she begins shaking in an orgasm that has her scream out in pleasure. A couple of minutes later you are all back in your office talking about what happened. "Are you all submissive?", you ask. The girls nod their heads shyly. Now that the action has stopped, they have reverted to the shy introverted people they make out to be. "Very well", you say, "I shall not report this on the condition that you all report here once per week for some personal instruction on being totally submissive. The girls look up disbelievingly. The smiles on their faces tell you that you are in for some interesting times before the term is over. Before the girls leave the office, you have them all get on their knees before you and lick your pussy! The quick lick from the four of them is enough to turn you on all over again but now you decide to take your libido home anxious to tell me all about this latest adventure. On the Beach Story #21 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is 1 o'clock in the morning and you can't sleep. You have been out on the beach all day enjoying the first full day of your vacation. The sun is hot and the water warm and your body has started to unwind from the hectic pace it maintains back in civilization. You spent the day on the beach where your most important activity was power tanning, something that you are committed to keep up for the rest of your stay. You started by picking your spot. It has to be just right; near the water, but not too close, near the bar, but not too close. You strategically place your chair in a place where there is plenty of scenery (of the great looking hunk kind!) Next, you open your bag and take out 3 types of suntan lotion. Screen number 15 goes on your nose and ears, number 7 goes on your face and number 3 goes on the rest of your body, by the time you have 'lathered up' you are so hot that you're dying to go into the water. You decide to hold off for a couple of minutes to look around. The men around you are particularly attractive. You examine each one surreptitiously imagining yourself in one of their arms. There are several who are obviously single and are looking around just like you. You follow the gaze of one of them to see a gorgeous brunette suntanning just a few feet away. She has removed the top half of her bikini to sunbathe topless. You see that her beautiful breasts are attracting the attention of a number of men who are trying to be casual about where they are looking. You look around you some more to find that most of the women on the beach are topless. You're a little nervous. You've never been topless before and the thought of doing it is both exciting and scary. "What the hell.", you think to yourself. IF I don't do it right away, I never will. You quickly reach up and undo your top and in one fell swoop, bare your body to the world. You lie back and close your eyes imagining that every man on the beach is looking at you. Your pussy starts to get wet and you can't remember being this horny. The heat in your body is suddenly too much. You stand up and run for the water. The cool salt water feels wonderful against your bare breasts, just like skinny dipping when you were a kid. You swim for a while before heading back to the beach for more sun. The entire day becomes a sort of ritual of covering yourself with suntan lotion, baking under the sun and cooling off in the warm ocean. "This is paradise.", you think to yourself over and over. Now it is 1 o'clock in the morning and you are staring at the ceiling. Your legs are squirming slowly. You lay down a few minutes ago, deciding to forego the dancing at the bar. "A good night's sleep would be better for me", you thought. Now, you are lying alone and your body is crying out for attention. All the wicked thoughts you had on the beach all day seem to come crowding back into your mind demanding attention. You remember back to the morning when you took off your top for the first time. You remember closing your eyes and leaning back to expose yourself to all these strange men. Your imagination takes over as you fantasize about being tied to the beach chair and having your eyes blindfolded. About being helpless to prevent all those men touching you and arousing you. One hand naturally reaches down and begins rubbing your pussy. It is soaking wet. Your other hand steals up to your breasts and begins stroking them gently just the way you like it. "This is ridiculous!", you think. "I came here to have fun and meet people and I'm lying in my room masturbating." You get out of bed and put on a light cotton dress. It is one of your favorite. It is completely backless and comes down to just above your knees. It is a pale blue and you know that you look great in it. Your breasts press against the fabric and your already hard nipples are pushing out like little bell pushes. Your body is still demanding for attention but you ignore it. You start to pull on your panties and then stop. You decide not to wear any! Your dress has you be decent and your body is hot enough not to want to. You head down to the bar where a full blown party has been going on since 11pm. You kick off your shoes and just start dancing. The music is good and you love it. A while later you have worked up a good thirst and you head over to the bar to quench it. While you are sipping your rum punch, the man next to you says hello. You look up into one of the most perfect specimens of male humanness you have ever encountered. He is about six feet tall, dark hair and the bluest eyes you have ever seen. He is wearing shorts and a Hawaiian shirt and his muscular body immediately turns you on. It is like your body goes into overdrive. The hormones start pumping and it sounds to you like someone far, far away is using your voice to speak to him as you answer. After a little small talk, and a couple of dances including one incredible slow dance where you got to press your hot body against his, you are back at the bar. You sit down at a table with another couple from the hotel to have your drinks. They are young and attractive and obviously hot for each other. "Hey", says your friend David, "Let's take a drive over to the other beach! There won't be anyone there now and we could go for a midnight swim." No sooner said than done and you are all in the car heading for the beach. It is not far and soon you are all walking along the sand under the moonlight. The other couple wander off on their own and you and David are walking along the water's edge hand in hand. "This is just like I hoped my vacation would be.", you tell him. "Me too.", he says. He stops for a moment and turns to you. He leans down and slowly, sensuously kisses you. The kiss goes on for a long time and takes your breath away. It is perfect. Your body presses up against him and you feel his hand stroking your bare back. You can feel your nipples pushing against his chest and you know that you want him. All of a sudden he stops. "Let's go swimming.", he whispers. You both throw off your clothes and run into the water, giggling like two four-year old kids. You have a great time splashing each other and dunking each other in the water. After a while, you swim back to shore and flop onto your back on the cool sand. David follows you slowly. He kneels down in front of you looking at you closely. You look up at him and smile. You close your eyes and stretch your hands above your head, offering yourself to him completely. You lie there passively waiting for what will come next. Your breathing gets a little fuller as your already aroused body anticipates his touch. You feel his fingertips lightly stroke your breasts. Your nipples leap up to greet him. They are so hard that they hurt and you pray that he will lick them but still you keep your eyes closed. As if reading your mind, you feel his hot, wet tongue slide over first the left nipple then the right. A moan escapes your lips and you arch your back, pressing your exposed breasts into him. His teeth bite down on your nipples gently, making you beg for more. You hear him move on the sand and then you feel his hands on your thighs, urging them apart. You spread your legs, slowly revealing your soaking pussy. Your body is squirming slowly on the sand. You need him, want him, desire him in your body. The thought that there are other people right near you on the beach adds a sense of excitement that you have never experienced before. All of a sudden you feel his prick touch you. You pause, every muscle in your body is tense, waiting for him to penetrate you. The knob of is cock urges inside your hot box and you hear yourself panting. You strain upwards, trying to get more of him into you but he doesn't allow it. The only contact between your bodies is the tip of his prick separating your pussy lips and tantalizing your need. You let out a load moan and beg him to do it. Very, very slowly, he starts to slide himself into you, the long thin cock gently glides its length into your body until you are feel your bodies pressing against each other once more. You let out a long sigh, suddenly realizing that you had been holding your breath. At first almost imperceptibly and then slowly but steadily he starts to move in and out of you. Your bodies hit a perfect rhythm immediately and soon you are both lost in the sensation, pressing against each other for all you are worth. You feel your orgasm building slowly. Soon it seems as though you won't be able to bear it. You hold onto him and pull him deep into you as you feel an explosion start from low in your belly and spread up and out to consume you totally. You cry out together as he comes as well and finally, spent, you lie there together. You open your eyes, finally, and over your head you see a sky full of stars. You smile contentedly listening to the sound of the waves lapping against the shore mixed with the soft sound of David's breathing. "Life is just perfect.", you think to yourself as you drift off into a blissful sleep. In the Principal's Office Story #22 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Your mind drifts back to when you were 16 years old and still in high school. You were well developed for your age. Your pretty athletic figure coupled with your large firm breasts made you one of the most attractive girls in your school. On this day in particular, you remember being in school on a cool fall day... You are having a lot of trouble staying awake in your math class because of the night before. Last night you ended up going out with a few of your more rambunctious friends. You got a little drunk and before the night was over, you had used some spray paint on the school wall in the courtyard. Today you're feeling a little guilty. It's not like you to be so naughty. Usually you're such a good girl. Hopefully, you think, this will all just fade away as a bad memory. "Sharon!", you hear, "Are you asleep?" The sound breaks you out of your daydream. Your math teacher is looking at you intently. "I called your name twice!". "No sir.", you reply quietly embarrassed, "I'm sorry. I'll try to be more attentive." "Good", says Mr. Galbrith, "Well, you can be more attentive down at the principal's office because I just got a note that he wants to see you." Your heart leaps to your throat as feel a wave of panic wash over you. Your hands are trembling as you gather your books and head down the corridor towards the office. You go to the principal's office where his secretary instructs you to sit down on the bench to wait. You sit down on the hard wooden bench and wait quietly. Your mind is racing. You are sure that the principal knows what you did last night! You have never really been in trouble before and you feel close to tears as you think about what will happen if your parents find out. Your palms are moist as you sit passively, waiting. "You can go in now Sharon.", says the secretary. "You get to your feet, nervously open the door to the principal's office and enter. The door closes behind you. Mr. Bolden is sitting behind his desk. You put your books down and stand in front of his desk and wait for him to say something. He doesn't say anything for a moment but he looks upset. Finally he looks right at you, "Well?", he says in a load stern voice, "What do you think are done with vandals in this school." You hang your head in shame as a blush hits your face. You don't know what to answer but he answers for you. "I'll tell you!", he shouts, "We call the police and we let them handle it!" You are sniffling now, close to tears. He continues to yell at you. Finally, he pushes his chair back from his desk. You think that he will be standing up but he doesn't. "You have been a very bad girl Sharon.", he says in a low stern voice, "Come here." With your head still bowed, you walk slowly around his desk to stand before him. "Lie over my lap young lady. You're going to be punished." Your head shoots up to look at him, your eyes wide as saucers in disbelief. Surely he can't mean that he would spank you just like a little girl! You shake your head almost automatically as you say no. His large hands shoot out to grab your wrists and before you can even think about it, you are lying across his broad lap with you head facing the floor only a foot away. One of his large hands is holding you firmly at the small of your back and you feel the other start to lift your navy blue skirt up to your waist. You begin to struggle frantically, trying to avoid the humiliating punishment. "STOP IT!", he shouts in a loud commanding voice. Despite yourself, you are still. You reach forward with your hands to steady yourself against the floor and then you lie passively awaiting whatever he will do to you. You have it coming, you think as your skirt is carefully tucked into your waistband thus exposing your white cotton panties to his gaze. A moment later, his hand begins pulling the panties down your legs. He stops when they have reached your knees. You close your eyes, mortified that this strange, powerful man has exposed you totally while you remain helpless in his control. His hand now cups your exposed bottom and you feel it gently caress you. You turn beet red, not knowing what will come next. His broad, strong hand now begins to smack your bottom. At first, the strokes are very light, almost a feather touch, but gradually he begins hitting harder. Your breathing quickens. You can't believe that you, a sixteen year old girl are actually receiving a bare-bottomed spanking at the hand of your principal. His strokes are quite heavy now and you feel the stinging heat of the spanking travel through you. Each smack causes you to gasp and the strokes are both painful and oddly exciting. In another moment the combination of the humiliation and the pain in your tender bottom is too much and you start crying. A couple of very hard smacks later and he stops. You get to your feet and pull up your panties as quickly as you can manage. "Oh no you don't young lady. You've been a bad girl and you're not leaving so fast. Go over into that corner and stand there facing it.", says Mr. Galbrith. You hesitate for a minute, desperately wanting to pull down your skirt to cover your little girl panties. "Right now Sharon!", he says. You blush as you walk over to the corner to stand facing it passively. "Now get those panties down.", says the principal. You close your eyes at the humiliation, knowing that you are powerless to disobey him. Very slowly, you start to pull down your panties while you look at the wall. Your hot red buttocks come into view and you stop. "All the way off.", says Mr. Galbrith menacingly and you hook your thumbs into the flimsy undergarment to follow his instructions. He picks the panties up off the floor to put them on his desk. You are now standing facing the corner of the room with no panties on and your skirt tucked into the waistband thus exposing your well punished bottom completely. You have never been so embarrassed and the silent tears roll down your cheeks. He leaves you there for perhaps ten minutes. It seems like ten hours with every second an eternity of wondering if someone will come into the office to see you naked as you are. Finally, he tells you to turn around and to lower your skirt. You do so gratefully. The tears are over now but you feel the heat of the spanking coursing right through your body. "I don't want to ever hear about you getting in trouble again.", he says, "I'm not going to tell your parents about this time but if I ever find you in here again, you will be very sorry. Now get out of here." You grab your books and leave the office. The secretary smiles at you knowingly and you blush yet again at the humiliation of her knowing. You are walking slowly down the corridor back to class when you realize to your horror that your panties are still back in the principal's office. You know that you will not go back there to ask so, reluctantly, you continue on back to your next class very conscious of your naked body beneath your skirt. The rest of the day passes in a sort of haze as the vivid memory of the spanking keeps running through your mind. You are both troubled and strangely excited by what has happened. Sitting down, you feel the heat from your buttocks spreading out through your whole body. You are sure that everyone knows and that every boy is looking at you knowing that you have no panties on. Your breasts are in a continual state of arousal and you go to the bathroom to remove your bra. Your nipples are erect and you look in the mirror to see how they poke out of the fabric. By the end of the day your pussy is soaking wet and you are more turned on than you have ever been in your life. As soon as classes are over you go to the gym to find your boyfriend Robert. Robert is shooting baskets in the gym all by himself. You and Robert haven't made love yet, you have been saving yourself for a special occasion. Tonight might be the night, you think to yourself as you run your hands over your overexcited body. You have been on the pill for a couple of months and tonight it may come in useful. Robert sees you right away and runs over. "Are you the only one here?", you ask sexily. Robert looks at you curiously, "Yeah,", he says, "At least for the moment." You look around nervously. If he doesn't touch you right now, you are going to scream. You reach over and grab his head your tongue snakes into his mouth as you give him a strong, sexy kiss. "Mmmmm", he murmurs. You feel his bulge spring up in his shorts. You reach down to squeeze it. His eyes open wide at the touch. You have never been so aggressive. You take his hand and pull it up under your skirt and right onto your naked, soaking pussy. "Wow!", he gasps as he touches you for the first time ever. You take his hand and drag him into the boys locker room. "Sharon! What are you doing.", he exclaims You take a quick look around to make sure you are the only ones there. You reach down and with one smooth motion, pull off your sweater to expose your naked breasts. Your nipples are already hard. In fact, your entire body is in heat. You pull his shorts and underwear to his ankles in one yank and immediately wrap your mouth around his erect organ. He throws his head back and moans out loud as your tongue runs up and down his cock. You slide it deep into your throat and enjoy the feeling of his flesh pulsing inside of you. You push him back onto a bench so he is lying on his back and you sit astride him facing backwards. You feel his hands lift your skirt and begin to stroke your hot buttocks. It takes only a minute before his tongue is running the length of your wet slit. The sensation is unique and you redouble your efforts at sucking him. Just as you are about to come you get up. You turn around facing him and lower your body so that his throbbing cock is barely touching your pussy. You wait for a moment experiencing the delicious anticipation. This will be it, you think to yourself as you slide down slowly, an inch at a time, feeling his hardness fill you completely. When you are completely impaled you pause for a moment savoring the sensation. Your bottom, still burning from the spanking you received earlier is pressing down against his body. Now you begin to raise and lower your body in an ever increasing rhythm, bouncing up and down. His large, strong hands find your breasts and begin pulling at your long brown nipples. The sensation drives your passion to the boiling point and you cry out as your body tightens in what is the most luscious sensation you have ever experienced. You feel Robert's body stiffen as his come shoots deep into you in spasm after spasm. You lean down to rest your head on his hairy chest basking in the warm afterglow of your first love making. South American Adventure Story #23 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Vacation time again and this time you and your friend Natalie have taken an "Adventure Excursion" into South America. It is a three week tour and the first two weeks have been incredible. You and Nat have travelled through some of the most exotic jungle scenery in the world. The natives have been very friendly and all in all you have enjoyed this trip as no other. You are now on a rickety old school bus which operates as the local version of inter-city travel. You are on your way to the next sleepy town on your itinerary. Last night you and Nat found a local party going on to which you were instantly invited. The local boys crowded around, anxious to play with the two 'gringa' girls. You shiver with delight remembering the way you and Natalie got stoned and then, holding hands, lying side by side, you were gloriously fucked by two of the more attractive boys. Your daydreaming is suddenly interrupted by the bus coming to an abrupt stop. The front door opens and two soldiers get on. They make their way slowly down the aisle looking carefully into each passenger's face. They stop at your seat and look at both you and Natalie. "You two off the bus!", exclaims the soldier. You attempt to argue but the soldier grabs you by the arm and before you know it, you are standing at the side of the road watching your bus disappear around the next bend. You are terrified. People have disappeared in countries like this, you think. The soldiers refuse to answer your frantic questions. Instead they handcuff your hands behind your back and you and your friend are bundled into the jeep to return in the direction you came from. An hour or so later, you and Nat arrive back in the small town of last night. The soldiers bring you to the local garrison and into the office of Colonel Ortega. He is an attractive but stern looking man sitting behind a large desk. He looks up as you enter. "Good afternoon ladies.", he says in a deep voice,"Do you know that we have severe penalties in our country for people who use illegal drugs?" Now you are very nervous. You know that smoking dope in a foreign country is a stupid idea and you mentally kick yourself for doing it last night. Natalie tries to explain but the colonel cuts her off. "Do you have more of these drugs with you?", he asks. You tell him that you do not. "We shall see.", he says, "Please remove all of your clothing." You hesitate for a moment but you realize that there is little choice. As embarrassing as it will be to undress in front of these strange men, the alternative is too dangerous to consider. You look over at Natalie and she is blushing furiously as she quietly unbuttons her blouse. You hang your head submissively and start to remove your white cotton shirt. As usual, you are not wearing a bra and the soldiers whistle appreciatively as your firm white breasts come into view. Your jeans are next leaving you in only your flimsy bikini panties. As Nat removes her skirt, she reveals her long tanned legs and her sheer silk panties. The colonel smiles at the sight. "All of your clothes if you please.", he says. You are both beet red at the humiliation of having to do this but you both bend down to remove your last piece of protection. The colonel now instructs you to clasp your hands behind your head and you both do so thus exposing yourselves completely to him and the other soldiers. He stands up and moves around his desk for a better look. "You will have to be searched completely for this contraband.", he says. He looks back and forth between you and Nat comparing your smaller firm breasts with Natalie's large ones. Your nipples have gotten hard despite yourself and you are mortified to see him looking at them carefully. You glance sideways at Nat and see that her long pink nipples have extended themselves too. Although you should be scared for your life, you find yourself at once scared and oddly turned on by the situation you are in. The colonel looks at Natalie "You first, I think.", he says. One of the soldiers takes her and pulls her into the next room. The colonel walks around you carefully examining your body. You feel him stroke your exposed bottom with his rough hand and you jump at the touch. "Sensitive?", he asks. You nod your head. "This is the part of the body that naughty girls have punished in my country.", he says. You close your eyes at the thought of your bottom being spanked just like a little girl. Your hands are still clasped behind your head and the colonel takes advantage of your well-presented breasts to squeeze them next. Your eyes snap open to see him pulling on the nipples with his large strong hands. You moan softly as he pulls them both out as far as he can before releasing them. The door opens and Natalie reappears. Her face is beet red and she avoids looking at you as she stands back in front of the colonel and places her hands back behind her head. The soldiers take you now and pull you into the next room. There is a table here and you are pushed onto it on your back. You are sure that they are going to fuck you but you are wrong. Two soldiers hold your legs wide apart while the other sits between your legs. You feel his fingers parting your sensitive pussy lips and sliding two fingers deep into you. Your hips jumps reflexively at the penetration and you are embarrassed that the soldier finds your pussy so wet. His fingers slide in and out of you a few times and then one slides deep into your bottom. You let out another moan as he roughly lubricates your bottom. Now they stand you against the wall and one of the soldiers begins to take pictures of your naked body while the others place you in a variety of exposing positions. It is very embarrassing to expose yourself so wantonly but also strangely exciting. As soon as the pictures are done, you are brought back in the room where the colonel is now playing with Nat's long nipples. You stand back beside her and, as instructed, place your hands back behind your head. The colonel sits down again, "You know, we could have you put into prison for a long time but I am in a benevolent mood today. I shall give you a choice. You may go to our jail here for an extended stay in our fine country or you may accept to be punished immediately for your crimes. I assure you that you will not find this punishment comfortable. It will begin at the hands of the woman in charge of female prisoners with the kind of spanking little girls receive from their mothers. It will end with you back here punished by me and my men in a more personal manner. You may choose but choose now." You and Natalie look at each other. The alternatives are not pleasant but you can see there is little choice. "We'll be punished by you.", you tell him. He smiles at your answer. He barks a few short words at the guards and you and Nat are pulled right out of his office still stark naked! They bring you down along a busy corridor while everyone laughs at you and Nat as they do so. You have never been so embarrassed. The men whistle as you pass and you feel a few hands reach out to fondle your exposed breasts or buttocks. At the end of the corridor you are brought into another office and told to stand and wait. A side door opens and a large severe looking woman enters the room. She smiles at you as you stand at attention but her smile has little warmth in it. "You first.", she says pointing at Natalie. Natalie shuffles forward and the woman handcuffs her hands in front of her. The woman sits down in a straight backed chair and pulls Nat over her lap. She gives a soldier some instructions and he bends down to fasten Nat's ankles to a bar about three feet long. Her legs are thus spread wide apart exposing her pussy and anus to you. You see that her pussy lips are puffed out as though she is sexually excited and her pussy is glistening wet. The woman takes a black leather strap and lays it gently on Natalie's buttocks. You see Nat shiver as she lays there passively. The spanking now starts. At first the strokes are gentle but gradually they increase in intensity as the sharp report of the leather against Natalie's sensitive bottom rings out over and over again. The spanking continues until Natalie is crying and her bottom is a bright red. You are trembling, you are so nervous. You know that you are next. The woman lays down the strap now but she doesn't let Nat up yet. You see her hand rubbing Nat's bottom feeling the heat. Her fingers dip down between her legs and you see two long female fingers slide slowly but deeply into Natalie's wet pussy. They come out glistening and one then the other is gently slid deep into Nat's exposed bottom. Nat lies there passively as her most intimate opening is penetrated by this strange woman. The woman reaches down now and takes a long string of beads. She pushes the beads one by one into Natalie's now lubricated bottom until they are all inserted. The last six inches of the string dangles from her bottom. The ankle restraints are now removed and Natalie stands up beside you. She has stopped crying but her tear streaked face is testimony to the severity of the spanking. Now it is your turn. Your hands are fastened as Natalie's were in front of you and you are pulled over the woman's lap. The feeling of her nylons against your naked skin is strange and you have never felt as helpless as at this moment. Your face is about a foot from the floor and you reach out your hands to steady yourself. You feel the woman's hands caressing your buttocks as the soldier pulls your feet wide apart to attach to the ankle restraints. It is oddly exciting to be so exposed to this woman and the soldier behind you. Your soaking pussy and sensitive ass are completely exhibited. You feel the warm leather strap gently stroking your white bottom. All of a sudden the woman starts to spank you with the strap and at first, just like Natalie, the spanks are almost gentle, and certainly not painful. The spanking continues to get harder and harder until each smack of the leather brings a sharp sting to your bottom. You can feel the stinging heat travel through your rump directly to your pussy and your juices start to flow. The spanking is even harder now and you can feel the tears come to your eyes. A moment later the spanking stops and all you can feel is the heat of your buttocks rising from you. You feel the woman's cool hand caressing you and then her fingers touching your wet slit. The sensation is at once exciting and humiliating. Her long thin fingers slide easily deep into you and you are unable to contain a gasp at the feeling. You too feel her finger lubricating your buttocks and then a string of beads is slowly inserted into your ass. You feel each one as it pushes past your sphincter and into your body. The feeling of the string hanging between your legs is very strange as you stand once again beside Natalie. The soldiers take you out of the office and back down the crowded corridor this time at a much slower pace. The men and women laugh at your red bottom and you feel many a smack on your sensitive rear before you are led into another room. You and Nat are blindfolded and you feel yourself being pushed onto your back on a cold table. You hear Natalie being put in the same position next to you. Your hands are attached to the head of the table and your knees are fastened wide apart. The soldiers leave and for a few moments there is silence. "Are you OK Nat?", you ask in a whisper. "Uh huh.", she whispers back, "How about you." You hesitate a moment before you reply. "I'm alright. That spanking sure hurt but you know it's funny. It kind of turned me on." "Yeah", says Natalie, "Me too." You both hear the door open and you stop talking. The sounds of at least two people move around you. You hear Nat gasp and a moment later you feel rough fingers pulling sharply at your nipples. You gasp also as they are pinched hard and pulled up, away from your body. The fingers continue to toy with your nipples, pulling them and squeezing them until you feel you could come from the stimulation of your tits alone. You feel one nipple being pulled hard away from you and then you feel the cold metallic pinching of a nipple clip fastening on it. The other nipple immediately undergoes the same treatment. You are left for a moment to savor the piquant feeling of your nipples being pinched hard and then you feel the fingers of your tormentor at your pussy. His rough workman hands are pulling your wet pussy lips with his fingertips, stretching them far apart until it is a little painful before he lets them go. Your pussy is now dripping its juices more or less continuously and you hear Natalie moan softly next to you in response to her 'treatment'. Now you feel the pinching feeling of clips on your pussy lips as they are pulled wide apart and fastened there to display the pink interior of your slit. You hear a low hum and a moment later the feeling of a vibrator touches your clit directly. You cry out. Your body has been overstimulated for ages and this is too much. You feel your hips straining upwards despite yourself as you attempt to press against the vibrator. Natalie's cries of passion now mingle with yours as she suffers the same fate. Your tormentor seems an expert. Whenever you are close to coming, he stops and lets your writhing body wait until it has calmed down. Your entire body is begging to be fucked and you know that you won't be able to stand it much more. The heat in your buttocks from the spanking combined with the constant stimulation of your nipples and pussy is driving you crazy. You feel hands squeezing your breasts and pulling at the tight nipple clips. Now the vibrator slides slowly and deeply into your hot, wet box and you moan out loud at the exquisite feeling. You know you are about to come as never before when all of a sudden you feel the string of beads being pulled gently from your bottom. You had completely forgotten about them but now your entire being is focused on the sensation. You feel the first bead at the entrance to your anus as steady pressure from the string holds it there in the most sensitive spot. You feel your body start to shake as you begin to come. Your pussy tightens on the vibrator and your ass tightens on the first bead as a little tug pulls it from your body. The release of the bead provides enough stimulation to push you over the edge and you cry out in pleasure as you peak. The vibrator continues to play with you and you feel the second bead being pulled from you. You peak again at the sensation as your entire body, now bathed in a sheen of sweat thrashes up and down in your bonds. "I'll never survive it. There must be twenty of those beads", you think to yourself as the third causes yet another orgasm. You surrender your body totally to the sensations. Dimly, as if in the distance, you hear Natalie crying out with pleasure as she gives herself over totally to the orgasms wracking her body. It seems a lifetime before it is over and when it is you lie there weak with the effort. Your body is totally spent. Your blindfold is removed and your bonds untied. You need the support of the soldier as he leads you back to the colonel's office. You no longer care that everyone is looking at your naked body. They bring you and Nat back into the office where the colonel is sitting. You realize that you have no idea who saw you or who touched you or who did what to your body. The colonel is smiling. He holds up a videotape and looks at you both. "Your punishment is complete.", he says, "However we will be enjoying it for some time to come." You are given your clothes back but before you can dress, you are brought right outside into the open and hustled back into the jeep. Still completely naked, you are driven almost all the way to the next village before they let you out of the jeep and leave you there, naked at the side of the road. You and Nat sit down on the grass beside the road and lie back, exhausted. A few minutes later, you raise yourself up on one elbow. You look over at your friend, lying on her back still completely nude. Her breasts are gently rising and falling with each breath. You have never really allowed yourself to think about it before but she really turns you on. "Nat?", you say tentatively. Her eyes open slowly and she looks right at you. You don't exchange words, you just look at each other. It is as though she is reading your mind. She rolls over and pushes you back as her lips reach yours. The kiss is like none you have ever experienced. Your tongues mingle back and forth as your passion rises yet again. Natalie swings herself around so that her head is between your legs which you spread willingly. You pull one of her legs over you so that you are in a perfect 69 position. As her tongue glides easily into your pussy your lips suck her clitoris into your mouth. You mirror her every action, knowing that she feels exactly what you do as you bring each other to another peak of ecstasy. It is two exhausted but smiling girls who finally reach their hotel that afternoon walking down the road hand in hand. Submission in Suburbia Story #24 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is Friday night and you have spent the evening spending a bunch of money. A couple of your credit cards have flattened themselves out in your effort to buy some exciting purchases. Your shopping spree is now over but only because all of the really great stores have already closed. You have been all over town. The fun started when you went out looking for some sexy lingerie to turn me on with and ended up getting turned on yourself instead. Now your arm holds several bags. From the local department store, you have one bag containing a couple of very daring teddies and some sheer silk panties. Another bag hold the hottest dress you have ever considered. It is completely backless and has a plunging neckline that goes almost to your navel. The slits up the side make sure that your entire thigh will be exposed at the slightest movement. You were shy wearing the dress alone in the dressing room. You can't imagine what it will be like to wear it in public. Some of your other parcels contain even more interesting purchases. One bag holds the latest in bondage magazines. You know that it is my favorite and you got it for me despite your embarrassment at walking into the sex shop for it. While you were there, in fact, you got a few other items. One is a new vibrator complete with raised ribs. This item looks like it will out perform your old one without even turning on. The other box contains Ben Wa balls. You have always been curious about them and now you are determined to find out what all the excitement is about. The cars in the parking lot have pretty much cleared out and you can see your car over in the distance. As you start to walk towards it, you hear a whistle behind you. Your head snaps around, startled at the sound. There are four teenage boys standing there. They look pretty tough in their leather jackets. They call out to you but you ignore them and walk quickly towards your car. Thankfully, they don't follow. You unlock the driver's door and throw your bags in ahead of you. It is not until the door is locked behind you that you breath a sigh of relief. All of a sudden, the passenger door opens and one of the young boys jumps in. You open your mouth to yell at him when he holds up his hand and looks very intense, "Don't say ANYTHING!", he says in a low but dangerous voice. A moment later, the boys have opened your door and pulled you out of the car. They stand in a semi-circle around you. You are terrified. The eldest looks about seventeen years old but they all look tough. It is the older one who speaks to you. "If you do exactly as I say, you won't be hurt." You nod your head slowly. He smiles at your immediate obedience. "Turn around.", he says. You turn around to face the car. "Lift your skirt and show us your panties." You hear the boys snicker as you reach down to lift your skirt to your waist. He makes you stand like that for a moment, exposing your lacy white panties in the middle of the parking lot before he tells you to cover yourself. Gratefully, you allow your skirt to fall back down. You feel him pulling your wrists behind you and then you feel the cold metallic snap of handcuffs closing over your wrists. The boys push you back into the back seat where you sit in between two of them. One boy slides behind the wheel and starts the car. You drive slowly through the city heading you know not where. The two boys in the back seat keep touching your helpless body. You feel them squeeze your firm breasts and one hand slides slowly up your thigh to touch your warm mound. Although the entire experience is terrifying, you are also a little turned on. Twenty minutes later you are in a basement of an office complex. The boys sit you down on the floor in the middle of a circle composed of 'the gang'. There are about twenty kids here. They range from about fourteen years old to maybe seventeen. At least a third of them are girls and they all look like they're tough. You look over at a nearby table where your purchases are being opened. You close your eyes. 'Oh no!', you say to yourself, 'What will happen when they look through some of those bags.' You haven't got long to wait. You hear squeals of delight from the girls who pull out your lace, see-through teddies and hold them up for everyone to see. One of the boys holds up your new vibrator and everyone laughs. One of the girls reaches up to stroke it and then looks right at you and smiles. It is the most disconcerting movement you have ever experienced. The Ben Wa balls are next and you see one of the boys playing with them. You know now that you are in for an experience that is not to be missed. You can feel you pussy getting wet and you are sure that eventually these kids are going to get around to discovering that. You look up to see that the eldest boy is looking through my bondage magazine and keeps looking from the magazine to you. You blush and look down as he catches your eye and smiles. He leans down close to you. "Do you like playing the games in this magazine?", he says softly. You look right at him. You find yourself unable to lie to him, "Yes.", you say in a near whisper. He smiles again. "Then we'll play a game.", he says. Your heart sinks as you think about your helplessness. He pulls you to your feet. They bring into one of the offices on this floor. It is a well lit conference room and contains a number of comfortable chairs and a large table in the fully carpeted room. "Get up on the table.", says the boy. You are assisted in standing up on the table. Two of the boys jump up as well and remove your handcuffs. Your hands are not left free, however. They are immediately re-attached to the ceiling of the room leaving you helpless. You can see the leader of the gang giving instructions to the other kids. Now two of the girls get up on the table and one pulls out a large pair of scissors. She starts to cut away at your blouse. It doesn't take long and the garment has been removed from your body. You are wearing a lacy bra today and this is much easier. She cuts the straps and undoes the bra to let it fall to the floor. Your breasts spring free and in your position, you are unable to cover them. Everyone stops for a moment to admire them. Despite yourself, your extra-long nipples are already hard and the older boy (David) tells one of the girls to pull on them. You feel her fingernails as her fingers slide along your stretched breasts to grasp the sensitive nipples. She twists them slightly and then slowly pulls them out, away from your body, pinching hard at the same time. You close your eyes and moan at the sensation. She stops and you feel one of their hands at your waist. The clasp to your skirt is undone and one girl slowly undoes the zipper completely. The skirt falls in a puddle at your feet leaving you in only your white silk panties. You know that the panties are going to come off next and show these kids your shaven pussy. You hope against hope that it won't happen even as you feel one of the girls move behind you and slide her fingers into the waistband of your panties. She starts to pull them down and lowers the back half of them to uncover your buttocks. She turns you around to show the group the smooth white skin of your bottom. The other girl gives you a playful smack on one cheek. They turn you around again so that you are facing the group. You know what must come next. The girl is kneeling down behind you. She reaches around you and grasps the edge of the silk in her fingertips. The room seems to hold its breath as she lowers the garment one centimeter at a time. Ever so slowly, your long, smooth slit is revealed until you are finally completely exposed to these kids. The panties are pulled off and you open your eyes to look down at your audience. Your shaved pussy is of the most interest. You know that your pussy is already very wet. Your juices are clearly evident on the puffed out pink lips of your slit. One of the girls reaches down and runs her finger into your lips to wet it. She reaches up to her mouth and licks her finger, tasting you as she giggles. You feel your feet being pulled apart and they are fastened with ropes about three feet apart. You are now completely exposed to you tormentors. David is sitting down watching you be fastened. "I'm going to leave you here with my friends for a few minutes so they can play with your beautiful body.", he says. "Don't worry about my missing anything though. We are videotaping your entire performance." He points out the video camera in the corner of the room. "When I come back, I am going to give your pretty little bottom a spanking and then we are going to see what you look like when you come. I think your new vibrator should get a good workout don't you?" He chuckles to himself as he walks out of the room. The rest of the kids don't waist any time touching your body. A blindfold covers your eyes and you surrender yourself to the sensations running through you. It feels like a hundred hands are on you at once. Tiny, soft hands are pulling apart the sensitive inner lips to your pussy while larger, stronger fingers are playing with one nipple. The other nipple is in the mouth of one of the kids who licks and then bites in a maddening rhythm. You feel other hands stroking your arms and legs. Four hands gently spread apart your soft buttocks so that your ass is more fully exposed. You feel a long, thin finger sliding into your pussy and then a smaller finger covered in oil sliding into your bottom. Your body is squirming in its bonds as the young tormentors play your body like an instrument. They seem to know what they are doing, however, because whenever you are close to coming, they stop, and leave you hanging. You feel your body building slowly to an incredible orgasm. All of a sudden, all the hands stop and you are left hanging there, quivering with excitement. Your blindfold is removed and David is standing in front of you. He holds up a leather strap that is made specifically for punishing and looks at you, "Have you ever had a spanking before?", he asks. "Yes.", you reply. "And did you like the spanking?" Again you nod your head. "Do you want a gentle spanking or a hard spanking?", he asks quietly. You don't reply for a moment. Your head is a jumble of thoughts and your body is going crazy at the same time. "Hard.", you whisper as you close your eyes. You can't believe that you revealed yourself to him so completely. David hands the strap to someone standing behind you and you hear is whistle through the air just before it hits your bottom. The spanking is fast and furious and is very hard. You are crying at the end of it and your bottom feels like its on fire. The strapping stops and you hang there exhausted. Gradually, the heat moves from your buttocks into the rest of your body and more directly, into your pussy. The pain fades away to be replaced with your burning sexual drive. Your pussy is so wet that your juices as dripping down your legs. You feel someone touch you there and you look down to see a very young girl pulling your tender pink lips apart. You are suddenly embarrassed that you, a grown woman, are so wantonly exposed to these children. The embarrassment turns you on even more. You look down again to see another girls sliding the Ben Wa balls into your pussy. The metallic balls are cool and you feel them like a weight in your body. The sensation is strange yet stimulating. David puts his hands on your bottom to feel the heat. His hands feel wonderfully cool. The hum of your vibrator starts up and you look around to see one of the girls holding it. She rubs it around her own body first and you see her slide it under her skirt. She closes her eyes and moans as the artificial cock touches her. When she pulls it out from under her skirt is wet with her own juices. She holds it up to your mouth. "Lick it.", she says. Your tongue darts out to touch the vibrator and you savor her taste as your mouth accepts the vibrator sliding into it. The blindfold is reattached over your eyes. A moment later, the wet instrument is playing with your hard, sensitive nipples. You are more and more aroused now. Your whole body is straining in the ropes as you pull yourself towards the vibrator. You desperately want to come. The metallic balls in your pussy are still very present to you and their presence has turned you on in a way that you didn't think possible. It is as though you are getting an erotic massage deep in your body. The vibrator continues to play across your body. You feel David now naked body in front of you. The tip of his hard cock is barely touching your drenched pussy and you strain forward in an attempt to have him in you. He lets the large knob of his organ slide easily into your pussy, but he holds himself there. You want to pull him into you but he holds you. He is in control here. All of a sudden his hands slide behind you to grasp your hot buttocks and he pushes his length deep into you. The Ben Wa balls still fill you and the sensation is incredible. The vibrator is still playing with your hard nipples as David starts long slow thrusts of his entire length into you. You cry out at the intense sensation. The vibrator moves lower down until you sense that the girl is sitting directly under you. You feel the vibrator on the stretched out lips of your shaved pussy. You have never felt anything like this and you cry out again. She moves the vibrator around until it is between you, it touches the hood of your clit and the top of his cock as it slides in and out of you now in a fierce rhythm. You feel your orgasm start to build from very low in your body. Your hands pull desperately at the ropes holding you and your toes curl at the feeling. You let out a gasp, then a moan and finally you cry out loud as your passion begins to boil. David is coming too and you reach a climax together, thrusting your bodies at each other in a wild frenzy. It is too much for you and you pass out. You wake in a daze a moment later. You are exhausted. The kids untie you from the ceiling and lead you back to your car. One of the kids drives as you lie in the back seat, still completely naked. You can feel the Ben Wa balls deep in your pussy but you don't even have the energy to reach down to take them out. They leave you with a deliciously full feeling. The car stops and the young boy jumps out. You are alone. You have no clothes but you have little choice. You get behind the wheel and, still bare, you drive slowly home. I am waiting for you at the door and I can't believe my eyes when I watch you walk in without clothes on. The sight turns me on right away. You walk into the house and into the living room. You lie in the middle of the floor on your back and you look up at me. "I'll tell you what.", you say, "If you reach down and into my pussy and take out the Ben Wa balls that are in there, I'll tell you a story that will turn you on like nothing you have ever heard." You slowly spread your legs wide apart and I reach down to do as you ask. Then I sit down between your legs and gently stroke your wet, pink pussy as you start to tell the story. Andrea's Fault Story #25 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ You have an enjoyable evening in front of the fireplace with your husband one cool winter night. You drink wine and tell dirty stories of your past. Your husband is obviously turned on. All of a sudden you feel very drowsy and you can't keep your eyes open. You fall asleep. When you awake, you are in an unfamiliar basement all of your clothes have been removed and you are tied with your hands stretched above your head to the beams of the ceiling. Your bare feet barely touch the cool cement floor. They are also tied about a foot apart. "You've been naughty Andrea.", you hear a man say, "Now you must be punished." Your heart starts to race as you listen to this man. Where is your husband? Did he find out about your affair with George?!? And WHAT does he mean about punishment? You are completely imobile. All of a sudden, you feel a warm slippery finger sliding slowly into your bottom. Your pussy begins to gush. You can't believe how turned on you are but you are very afraid to show it. The man stops his ministrations with your behind and ties a blindfold across your eyes. You hear the door open and the scent of another person assails you. Your palms are beginning to sweat. Cold hands begin to caress your stomach and your breasts. You are longing to have your nipples pinched. You begin to moan and move with the caresses to the extent that your bonds allow. 'There are at least 2 people', you think to yourself. One of them has large, rough hands. It is obviously the man who tied you up. The other hands, however, are smooth and cool. They could easily be the hands of a woman. The scent of her is everywhere. All of your senses are assailed at once. You feel the hands all over your body. The rough hands are now rubbing your soft buttocks while the other pull at the small brown curls between your legs. The hands move up your body and you feel the man reach around from behind you to cup your breasts and hold them up as if for display. Long fingernails slide along the smooth skin of your breasts and grasp your nipples. They squeeze, hard, and pull the nipples out and away from your body. You can't help but let out a little moan. The hands leave you now but your body continues to writhe. You are begging to have them touch you again. You feel a silk scarf behind tied around your head and you open your mouth to allow them to gag you. Now you are truly helpless. You hear a switch and then the low hum of a vibrator being turned on..... The hands leave you now but your body continues to writhe. You are begging to have them touch you again. You feel a silk scarf behind tied around your head and you open your mouth to allow them to gag you. Now you are truly helpless. You hear a switch and then the low hum of a vibrator being turned on..... As the vibrator begins to travel up and down your back you hear the door open again. A voice says, "That may not be the best thing to gag her with. Where are her underpants? I think she should get a taste of what she has been giving away." You throw yourself against your bonds but they only pull tighter to your body. The vibrator has moved to your breasts now sending little electric shocks to your pussy. Your gag is being removed and you scream protest to what you think will happen next. The vibrator has moved down to your feet and is massaging your soles. A warm, wet mouth encloses your big toe and you begin breathing in short shallow pants as something is inserted in your mouth and the gag is retied over the strange tasting bundle in your mouth. The voice says, "We are going to train you to love that taste. Someday you'll beg for it. All for my pleasure." You can't believe the sensations of pleasure unleashed in your body by that warm mouth sucking on your toes. The licking of your toes stops. You feel the rope that holds your right foot being untied. You feel feel the same thing being done to your the left foot. For a moment you can actually support all your weight on your feet. You are very relieved but concerned that it will not last for long. The rough hands grab your left foot and you feel the softness of a womam's hands slip the foot thru what feels like a loop of nylon web. It is push up to about your knee and then you feel the same thing happening to your right leg. Before you know it you have both your legs in a harness that is sort of like a pantie except it is like nothing you have ever even imagined. As the contraption is pulled up to your waist you feel a leather strap being wrapped around your waist. The sides of the nylon loops are tightly secure to the leather strap drawing the harness tight to your gushing pussy. As it firmly comes to rest against your pussy you notice it is NOT nylon. Rather it is a soft rubbery almost skin like material with little nubs that stand out from it like the needles on a cactus. They are not so sharp as to pierce your skin but you definitely know it is there!!! You still hear the vibrator humming away as the rough hands cup your breasts and begin to pinch your nipples. The gag is removed from your mouth. Meanwhile you hear the vibrator getting closer as you feel a soft hand run a finger along your lips. You reach out with your tongue and lick the finger which is quickly replaced with the vibrator. It is short, about 6 inches but very thick. The women asks, " Do you like this?, how would you like this deep inside you?" You feel your knees getting a little weak at the thought of that thick dildo inside you but before you get a chance to ponder that your left leg is taken and pull far to the left so that you are left balancing on your right foot, hanging from the ceiling. You can hardly stand it but then again you are very clear you have no choice. The hands on your breasts have not stopped and your pussy has been soaking whatever that is strapped to it. You now feel the soft hands of your female captor lightly scraping her fingernails across the inside of your left thigh. She starts at the knee and slowly strokes towards your pussy. But each time she stops just before she gets to it. It is more than you can stand. The hands on your breasts, the sensations on your thigh, the precarious postion you find yourself in. Your body is writhing and you hear yourself begging to be touched on your pussy. They just laugh. You plead with them to touch you there, to make your pussy stop itching. You feel the intensity of there attention become lighter and lighter until you scream: " STOP TEASING ME!!! PLEASE, PLEASE MAKE ME COME. I WILL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE TOUCH ME." You feel a medium size rubber ball shoved into your mouth and as a silk scarf is tied around your head to keep it in place, the woman says, " You will get what we give you, and that is all!! Now I don't want to hear a another peep out of you." The rough hands grab your right leg and pull it to the right just as fall as the left on is so that you are hanging from the ceiling by your hands with both your legs extented at 45 degree angles about 8 inches off the floor. You feel the woman reach down to your pussy and flip a switch and all of a sudden the rubber thing between your legs comes to life. It starts vibrating with an intensity your are certain you will not be able to stand for long. You feel your stomach starting to contract as the orgasm starts to build. You feel the burning in the insides of your thighs as the tension starts to build. As your get closer and closer you feel both of them rubbing their hands all over you. Your are tensing all over as you are about to come. Suddenly, NOTHING. The vibrator stops. The hands are withdrawn. And you are hanging there your feet wide apart on the edge of the biggest climax you ever had, and NOTHING. All you can hear is your own breath whistling through your nose. All you can feel is the restraints on your hands and feet and the pounding of your heart. There is nothing else. You fight the restraints, you squirm about trying to rub your pussy against the butterfly vibrator strapped to your pussy. It is all to no avail. You struggle but you know it it no use. Suddenly you hear the hum of the vibrating dildo. You feel the strap on the left side being undone and the left side being let down. The air feels cool on your now exposed pussy. You feel the head of that thick dildo being shoved slowing into your pussy. You feel another one, not so thick, but thick enough to take your breath away, being slipped up your bottom. The left strap is re- attached, holding both the fully inserted dildos in place. They are both turned on, so is the butterfly between your legs. Your interupted orgasm has started building again. Their hands are all over you and still you want more. They remove the gag and you start begging for more. You are hanging in this basement with a vibrator in each of your orifices and one right against your clit. You pussy is gushing and you want more. "MORE, MORE MAKE ME FEEL MORE, PLEASE, PLEASE I BEG YOU MAKE ME FEEL MORE" "You are being punished, or don't your remember?" "Oh yes I remember, it's just that I am SOOO CLOSE, PLEASE PLEASE JUST A BIT MORE, I AM ALMOST THERE" Again, just as you feel the edge approaching it stops!! The dildos are removed leaving you feeling open and even more exposed than before. You scream: "NO, PLEASE NO. I`LL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE LET ME COME. PLEASE." It starts again. This time they are not touching you, merely watching you squrim in your bonds as you get closer and closer. This time as your orgasm approachs you try to hide it, but they are not fools and see it immediately. Again it stops, and as you hang there your whole body screaming for release you open your mouth to beg for the relief you so desperately need and the ball is shoved back in your mouth. Your blindfold is removed and you find yourself looking at Julie, one of your neighbours! This, however, is not the Julie you know. The Julie that you usually do your shopping with is a shy, pretty blond with a trim but petite athletic figure who could never harm a flea. This Julie is another story. Her long blond hair is tied up and away from her face in a tight pony tail. She is wearing high heeled black leather boots and a black silk teddy but little else. Her look is definitely no-nonsense and you find yourself unable to hold her gaze. She smiles at your helpless condition but the smile contains little warmth. She holds a riding crop in her right hand. It is a black leather riding crop about 2 feet long and is topped with a large silver knobbed handle. You are sure its not going to be used on the horses. Julie reverses her grip on the crop and starts to carress you with the silver handle. You feel the cold metal glide across your breasts and belly. When it touches your bare slit, she slides it deep into your drenched pussy. You gasp and rise up on your toes. The crop is slid in and out in long strokes and in a moment you find yourself pushing down on it, trying to get more of it into your pussy. Julie slides the dildo out of your body and holds it up to your face. Your gag is untied and you find yourself sticking your tongue out to lick the wet silver handle. Julie lets you suck it into your mouth and you lick it hungrily. Now she takes it out and starts walking around your body. You have never been so hot and you plead with her to touch you. "Oh yes", she says, "I'll touch you." You feel a stab of panick in her tone and all of a sudden the crop whistles down on your tender bottom. You cry out at the stinging sensation. She strikes you again and again. Her blows are directed right onto your bottom and she continues the punishment until you feel that your bottom is on fire. Your legs are still attached about two feet apart. And being punished while in this helpless position has turned you on even more. Julie moves around you to strike your breasts lightly. The strokes are not hard but they sting nonetheless. She moves back around behind you and for a moment nothing happens. You are hanging in your bonds, present only to the sensations running through your body. The anticipation is driving you crazy...... You feel your buttocks parted again and the smaller dildo is inserted again in your rear. From behind Julie reaches between your legs and reinserts the dildo for your pussy. When they are both deeply seated in your body, she turns them on and they start to vibrate. You won't be able to hold out for long. The crop strikes your oversensitive bottom and you cry out. You are experiencing sensations in a way you thought was impossible. The vibrators in both your holes are vibrating against each other and now you feel Julie's gloved hand reach around to stroke your soaking clit. She pulls herself against your back and you feel the rear vibrator pushed in even deeper by her body. Her other hand reaches the vibrator in your pussy and she starts pulling and pushing it in long deep strokes. It is the final straw. Each breath is coming in a gasp, you are unable to talk but you can cry out. You do so again and again and again as wave after wave of orgasm washes over you. You are begging her to stop and begging her to continue. It seems to on for hours but in fact is probably only a few minutes. When Julie finally lets you go, you hang, limply in your bonds. You feel Julie's wet gloved hand grasp your chin and lift your head so that you are looking right into her eyes. Her voice is barely a whisper, 'After a come like that, your life will never be the same.' Julie's voice is low but intense, 'I am going to be taking charge of your sex life for a while. Would you like that?' You feel your heart leap to your throat. You are at once very nervous and very excited. You are barely able to believe it when you hear yourself say 'Yes!' Life in the Wild West Story #26 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Although you were skeptical at first, now that we are on the plane, heading to Colorado, the idea of a dude ranch seems kind of attractive. I have spent the last few weeks showing you brochures and talking you into the idea of spending a week in the Wild West riding horses and breathing the clean mountain air. The pressures of work have been unbearable and the thought of spending time back with nature is too good to pass up. The plane ride is a couple of hours long and we have two seats next to each other on the half empty plane. You immediately snuggle up next to me and I put my arm around you. Once we have taken off and are cruising on our way, I reach around you to fondle a breast. "Mmmm", you murmur. We haven't had time to think about sex for awhile and the caressing is appealing. With my other hand I reach out and undo the top button of your blouse. Then the second. At the third button, you start to get nervous and as I reach for the fourth button you instinctively reach up to hold your blouse closed. I take your hands and gently hold them behind your back as I loosen the fourth button. I reach in and gently pull at both of your nipples. As I do so, your breasts are exposed to the air. "Arch your back.", I whisper. Despite yourself, you arch your back to more fully offer your breasts to me. I reach down and bite each nipple hard and then I release you. You reach around and draw your blouse closer together then you go to do up the buttons. "No", I say softly, "Don't do up the buttons, leave them open. You are nervous but you do as I ask. Your breasts are covered but the cleavage you now present goes all the way to your navel. In a way it is more exposing than being naked. Every once in a while I reach over to caress you again. I play with your full breasts or I slide a hand up under your skirt to discover your ever increasing wetness or I simply reach over to stroke your hair or your neck. The constant stimulation continues to turn you on until you are literally sitting in a puddle of excitement. By the time the plane lands you are ready to make love right in the airport but instead, we pick up our bags and get on the ranch bus. I have allowed you to do only the bottom two buttons of your blouse and you blush red as men stare openly at the expanse of flesh is exposed. The bus ride is not long. There are 2 other couples with you and you notice that they are young and attractive, not at all the old retired types you expected. The ranch itself is also a pleasant surprise. The decor is modern and comfortable and your room contains a huge bed as well as a well equipped bathroom complete with hot-tub. 'This is going to be better than I imagined.', you think to yourself as you unpack. I arrive in the room a moment later and you immediately slide your horny body up against mine. You have been turned on all day and you beg for me to allow you some release. I smile at you as I stand you up. "Not yet.", I say in a mischievous voice, "Don't you want to do some horseback riding?" "Uh uh.", you say, "I want a different kind of ride." I'm still smiling as I pull you out of the room and towards the stables. You follow reluctantly. You are still wearing your light blue skirt and your blouse is still revealingly opened to show more than you are comfortable with. The stables are well appointed and you admire the various horses as we look around. One of the stable hands introduces himself as Jim. "Are you ready to go sir?", he asks me. You look at me questioningly. Evidently, something has been planned here in your absence. "Sure.", I say. Four horses are led out and I refuse to answer any of your questions. "But I'm not even dressed to go riding.", you protest. "Shhhh", I reply. The horses are saddled up and Jim and what must be his girlfriend mount up. I help you onto a pretty mare and instruct you to sit, not sidesaddle as you would have liked but astride the horse thus placing your naked pussy directly on the leather of the saddle. The warm leather immediately gets slippery with the juices of your overexcited pussy. We start out across the empty plain towards the nearby hills. The feeling of the pommel of the saddle rubbing against your hard clit is driving you to distraction and you have difficulty concentrating on Jim's steady patter describing the wilderness around you. After about an hour, you come to the hills and shortly after that Jim and his friend Peggy come to a stop beside a little stream in a clearing. The scenery is beautiful. You are truly away from everything here. You get off your saddle, careful not to let anyone see that you are wearing no underpanties and you sit down on the grass to relax. Your mind is really on one thing and one thing only; Sex. You see Jim removing the saddles and letting the horses relax also and a few minutes later, you are all sitting in a circle on your saddles passing the canteen around for a drink. "So,", says Jim, "this is your submissive lady." You choke on your drink. Peggy is looking right at you and smiling. "Tell me.", she asks, "What have you made her do?" "Well,", I say, "First of all, she is not permitted to wear underclothes of any kind. Secondly, I have had her submit to strange men and have exhibited her in public. She has had her pussy shaved, her nipples clipped, her bottom spanked and has been a slave to both men and women." "Mmmmm.", says Peggy. She stands up and looks down at you. She is wearing a chamois shirt and jeans and has leather riding boots on her feet. In her right hand is her riding crop. You feel your heart skip a beat. She is petite but she looks severe and her presence scares you. You know that you will have little choice but to obey everything she asks of you. Your hot pussy is very present and you hope that she won't discover it. "Roll over on your belly.", she says. You roll over on your saddle so you are face down. Your feet and hands are touching the grass but your bottom is raised and presented to your audience. You feel a tremor run through your body as you realize that you are helpless before her. You feel the leather of her crop slide up along your naked calf and catch the hem of your skirt. Very, very slowly, she raises the crop and pulls your skirt higher and higher until it has uncovered your long tanned thighs. The skirt continues to rise, now revealing your white tan line and the curve of your buttocks and then finally comes to rest in a puddle around your waist. The crop now strokes your long legs carressingly. "Spread them.", she commands and you hesitantly let your legs fall open. She encourages them further and further apart until you are completely exposed. The tip of the riding crop explores the hot wet slit of your pussy and then stops. You hear Peggy sit down and you wait, passively, lying across the warm leather of your saddle with your bottom upraised and completely exposed. The three of us continue to talk about you as I describe some of the situations you have been put in. Your face blushes red as I describe what parts of your body are most sensitive and what particular variations you enjoy. Peggy is very interested to hear that you have long nipples that love nipple clips and that you enjoy being spanked hard. "Stand up.", you hear Peggy say. You stand up before her thankfully allowing your skirt to fall and cover you again. Your respite is to be short-lived, however. "Off with those clothes.", she says. Your fingers are trembling as you remove your blouse and skirt and stand with your head bowed awaiting your next instruction. Peggy leads you over to a nearby tree and attaches your hands together in front of you. The end of the rope is thrown over a convenient branch and you feel yourself being stretched upwards. She takes the opportunity of your helplessness to pinch your sensitive nipples with her gloved fingers. Your ankles are tied next so that you are spread eagled in front of us. Peggy stands behind you and begins running her hands across your body. She reaches around to squeeze your breasts. You moan out loud at the sensation. One of her leather gloved hands runs down your belly to stroke your pussy. The feeling of the cool leather rubbing across your clit has your whole body twitch and she does it again and again until you are about to come. She walks around to in front of you now and you look down to see that she has a branch of nettles in one hand. You close your eyes, hoping that the nettles aren't for you. Of course they are. You feel the prickly frond rubbing gently across your left nipple. It is already hard but the irritating nettles cause it to get so tight that it aches. The right nipple undergoes the same treatment and although the rubbing of the nettles stops, their stimulation continues. Immediately you feel an itch in your nipples that you are begging to scratch. Your body squirms in its bonds and your pussy begins to gush its juices. You feel Peggy playing with your shaved slit and the tiny sting of the nettles touches your delicate pink pussy lips. She pulls back the hood of your clitoris to make sure that it gets its fair share too. The stimulation is too much for you. You are now panting in short ragged breaths and your whole body is straining at the ropes which bind you. You open your eyes to see Jim in front of you. He is not wearing any clothes and his cock is large and thick. You look up at him and say, "Please." He smiles as he comes closer. You feel the tip of his cock touch your wet pussy and he allows just the head to slide inside you. You hold your breath waiting for him to thrust into you, to fill you up. Peggy has moved behind you and all of a sudden a searing pain strikes your bottom. You body is driven forward and impales itself deeply on Jim's cock. The riding crop strikes again and the hot pain thrusts you forward again onto the unyielding hardness of Jim. The strokes set the rhythm as Peggy drives you forward again and again. Your bottom is burning hot by the time she is done and you are crying out with every thrust of Jim's body into yours. Jim holds himself deep in you without moving. You feel him reach around behind you and grasp one of your hot buttocks in each of his large rough hands. He pulls them apart to reveal your hidden hole and the next sensation you feel is Peggy's cool finger as she lubricates your bottom. Her finger slides in and out of you and again she sets the rhythm of you pushing yourself onto Jim's cock. Her finger pulls out and you feel the head of my cock at your tiny entrance. Very, very gently I slide into you until you feel my belly pressing up against the heat in your bottom. You are more filled than you have ever been before in your life. Your hypersensitive nipples are still stinging slightly from the nettles as they press into Jim's hairy chest. Your soaking pussy is stretched to the limit by Jim's thick organ and your hot bottom is penetrated by my cock. You feel the two organs pushing and pulling in alternate strokes. As I push in, Jim pulls out and as I pull out, Jim pushes in. Your body takes up a steady rhythm between us as your hips push harder and harder forwards and backwards trying to get more of us into you. You turn your head to the side to see Peggy with a camera taking pictures but by this time you don't care. Your orgasm starts from the tips of your toes and the depths of your belly. You start to scream out loud at the feeling, letting yourself be consumed by it, letting it use you and your body as you reach a peak and collapse into our arms. The Special Reform School for Girls Story #27 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon when Lori arrive at the "Special Reform School for Girls". She was understandably nervous. The excitement and fear of coming to this place had been building for weeks. It had been almost a month ago when Lori's parents had sat her down for an important talk. Lori remembered it like it was yesterday. She and her sister Roxanne had just received her weekly "punishment" from mom and dad. Her bottom was stinging hot and her 16 year old pussy was hotter especially after the "pussy spanking" from Mom. "Lori", her father said, "You're 16 years old now and your mother and I would like to discuss something with you. We think it is time in your development where you should be disciplined by someone from outside of your own family. You know that we believe that someone with the proper upbringing can go far in this world and therefore, we have enrolled you into the "Special Reform School for Girls" for 3 weeks of study. As you can imagine from the name, they specialize in discipline." Lori's heart was pounding as her mind began to conjure up images of punishments to be received. 'What would it be like?', she wondered, 'to be spanked by a stranger! "You will be going there on the 15th of next month", her father said, "and you're younger sister will follow you the week after for 2 weeks of study." Lori started to tremble at the thought of what would happen to her while she was there. The next three weeks were a jumble as Lori tried not to think about her upcoming trip. On the last night the family had its usual "punishment" session and Lori's was particularly long and exciting. Her mom and dad told her that they would be driving her to the special school tomorrow and that tonight she and her mom would be packing her things. "You won't need much.", said her dad, "They'll be providing everything." His face held the hint of a smile but she wasn't sure why. When her mom packed Lori's case, Lori was surprised that it contained so few clothes. "You won't need too much dear.", she was told. Her clothes for the next day had been all laid out. She was to wear a light cotton sundress that was backless. She was to wear shoes and panties but no bra was allowed. It was almost a sleepless night for Lori. She couldn't get the strange and exciting thoughts out of her head. Being punished was not unknown to her. Her parents had been spanking her for years but she had never been punished by a stranger or in front of a stranger and the thought of that happening was at once embarrassing and exciting. The car pulled past the gate and into the courtyard. It would hold perhaps 30 students when full. The building was old and slightly forbidding. Lori shivered slightly as her mom and dad pulled up to the door. The three of them went inside and were quickly ushered into the office of the principal. Mr. Walson's office was very large. It had two leather chairs in front of his desk and Lori's parents sat down in them leaving her to stand submissively between them. They were not to wait long. Mr. Walson entered a couple of minutes later. "Good Afternoon.", he said, "I won't keep you waiting long. Simply sign these release forms turning Lori over to our care for three weeks and allowing us to discipline her as we see fit. Lori's felt her heart racing. Her palms were moist and she was sure that everyone could see her trembling. A few short minutes later it was done. Lori was now officially in the care of this strange institution. "We'll see you in three weeks, Honey", said her mom. Lori quickly kissed her mom and dad good- bye . "Wait here Lori while I see your parents out.", said Mr. Walson. When he returned he accompanied by an older woman. She was a matronly type with dark hair streaked with grey. She had a no-nonsense look about her and her piercing gaze made Lori immediately bow her head to look at the floor. "This is Miss Paltir.", said the principal, "You will be in her charge while you are here." "Follow me Lori.", said the woman and Lori dutifully followed her upstairs into a large tiled bathroom. The room was overlarge and more than a little foreboding. Lori took a moment to look around. There was a counter and sink off to the left and some cabinets on the far side. Commanding the center of the room was an old fashioned bathtub. Off to the right was a doctor's examining table. The sight of the metal stirrups made Lori shiver again. Miss Paltir now turned around and Lori looked up to see that what she had been doing was setting up a video camera! Lori's eyes widened as Miss Paltir approached her. "Your entire stay here will be recorded.", she said, "Now, I am going to prepare you. come over here." Lori moved over beside her and, as instructed, stood up on a small platform about one foot high beside the bathtub. "Remove your shoes.", said Miss Paltir. Lori did so now feeling the cool feel of the platform against her bare feet. "Now the dress.", said the stern woman. Lori pulled the cotton sundress off over her head leaving her in only her white cotton panties. Her hands went naturally to cover her breasts but Miss Paltir wouldn't permit it. "No, keep those hands down.", she said. A deep blush hit Lori's face as she lowered her hands. Her pert teenage breasts were now on display for this strange woman. Despite herself she could feel her long brown nipples getting hard. Miss Paltir staring right at them and Lori could see her smile slightly as she watched them stiffen. "Place your hands behind your head young lady.", she said and reluctantly Lori did so. The older woman now reached over to grasp the waistband of the young girl's panties. Very slowly, she pulled on them removing her last defense. Lori's smooth white bottom and tan line were revealed and then her triangle of brown hair was uncovered. A moment later, Lori was naked. Lori was mortified as the video camera continued to impassionately record her ordeal. "Turn around Lori.", said Miss Paltir. Lori obediently turned full circle allowing Miss Paltir to further examine her now naked body. When her bottom came into view, Miss Paltir instructed her to pause for a moment. Lori felt the cool hands of the older woman stroking her buttocks. "Mmmm perfect for a spanking.", she murmured to herself. Then, to Lori's horror, her buttocks were spread wide apart by the woman thus exposing her most intimate opening. A moment later, Lori was instructed to continue to turn around until she was facing Miss Paltir again. Lori's hands were still behind her head, submissively offering herself to the woman. Leaving Lori in this position, Miss Paltir now drew a hot bath and filled the tub with bubbles. When the tub was full, Lori was told to get in it. She was not to be permitted to touch herself, she was told. Miss Paltir began to wash her, paying particular attention to her sensitive 34B breasts and between her legs. Lori couldn't stifle a moan as Miss Paltir's soaping hands lingered over her pussy. When she was finished and had been dried in a huge bath towel, she was led over to the doctor's examining table. Her heart began to race faster as they approached. "Up on the table Lori.", she was told. Slowly, she got up on the table and lay on her back feeling the paper crinkle under her. Her feet were put into the cold stirrups and fastened there with cloth straps. Then the stirrups were adjusted far apart to completely expose her. Straps were attached to her wrists and these were pulled above her head and clipped to the top of the table. Lori was left like this, completely helpless and totally exposed. She started to tremble with the anticipation of what might happen next. She was getting more and more turned on and she knew that her pussy was soaking wet by now. As though reading her mind, Miss Paltir looked down and said, "You're going to get an enema young lady. Have you ever had one before?" "Yes Miss.", said Lori in a meek little girl voice. Miss Paltir moved down now between Lori's outstretched legs. Lori felt her long cool fingers touching her there. Her sensitive inner lips were pulled apart to show the hot, wet interior. Then they were pulled back to expose her hard little clit. When Miss Paltir touched it, Lori's hips jumped and she moaned softly. Again Miss Paltir smiled. Lori now watched as she took a tube of lubricant and applied a liberal amount of it to her finger. She shuddered thinking about what was about to happen to her. As Miss Paltir approached her again, Lori turned her head aside, not daring to look. The cool touch of the lubricated finger on her anus caused her to clench her pale buttocks but the stirrups kept her open and vulnerable to the ministrations of her mistress. The long slender finger slid slowly but firmly into Lori's hot bottom. Lori let out a moan as the finger buried itself to the hilt in her sensitive ass. Nor was Miss Paltir content to let her finger lie idle. It started moving in and out, slowly building a steady rhythm as Lori's hips started moving up and down of their own accord. The finger slowly withdrew leaving Lori now breathing heavily. The next sensation was the feel of the enema nozzle as it slid slowly, but deeply into her. The warm rush of water followed immediately after. It seemed to continue for a long, long time. Lori felt her stomach getting tighter and tighter as the water filled her. It was soon complete. As the enema nozzle was removed, Miss Paltir quickly replaced it with a butt plug. "Mmmppff", said Lori. She had never had such a device in her before. It was about 4 inches long and thinner in the middle than at the end. When it was inserted into her, it took her breath away as her anus was stretched over the unyielding plastic. Then her ass clenched over the thinner part of it and it was in. Miss Paltir looked up at her. Lori's face was flushed and she was breathing in short ragged breaths. "I'll be back in a few minutes.", she said, "You need time to leave the water in." She left the room quickly leaving Lori still attached to the table. Lori was helpless and particularly vulnerable. She felt a dire need to go to the bathroom but the butt plug prevented it. The butt plug itself was holding her ass open but tight. It was the most unique feeling she had ever encountered and she moaned out loud as she pulled at her bonds. Every second seemed like an eternity as she waited for Miss Paltir to return. In reality it was only 5 minutes or so but it seemed to Lori to have lasted forever. When she returned Lori had expected that she would be immediately released but it was not to be so. Miss Paltir again positioned herself between Lori's outstretched legs. Lori looked down to see her begin to remove Lori's brown patch of pussy hair with a razor. "Oh no... Please don't.", she whimpered, pleading. Her cries fell on deaf ears as Miss Paltir quickly and expertly removed all of her pubic hair thus leaving her more exposed than ever. The constant touching of Lori's pussy kept her on the verge of orgasm but the experienced woman would not allow it. Soon it was done. Miss Paltir loosened her bonds and led her over to the toilet and had her sit down before reaching between her legs to pull out the butt plug. Lori was embarrassed but relieved as it was removed. She was not left by herself however. Miss Paltir stayed there, watching everything as did the ever present video camera. Lori had never been so humiliated. She was soon cleaned up and Miss Paltir finally decided that she was "ready". Lori wasn't sure for what. Leather cuffs were attached to her wrists and ankles and another thinner one around her neck as a collar. She was told that they would remain on for her entire stay to remind her of her status. She was given a thin cotton robe to wear. It was not much more substantial than a hospital gown. It came down to just below her buttocks and as she looked down she could see that her brown nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. She was not permitted any underwear or even shoes. Her hands were fastened behind her back and she was then led out of the bathroom and back downstairs to the study. The study or library was an interesting room. It was filled with leather chairs and opulent surroundings. In the center of the room was what looked like a vaulting horse from school. Lori suspected that's its use here was probably very different. Over to one side was the ever present video camera. As she was led into the room, she saw Mr. Walson again. He was sitting in a comfortable leather chair as she approached. He looked her up and down carefully. Lori's face was stilled flushed from the constant stimulation she had had over the last hour. Her pussy was, she knew still moist and hot. She was embarrassed to be on display like this in front of a stranger and she found herself unable to look Mr. Walson in the eye. "Remove the gown.", he said suddenly in a deep and stern voice. Lori felt a stab of fear strike her stomach. Miss Paltir reached over and undid her wrists and then in one quick motion pulled the robe over her head leaving her again completely naked. Her hands were once again fastened behind her leaving her now naked and exposed in front of Mr. Walson. Her shaved pussy was now being seen for the first time and her hot pussy juices were clearly visible on the protruding lips. "Have her over the bench, if you please Miss Paltir", said the principal. Lori felt herself being pulled over the leather vault. Her bare belly and breasts pressed down hard on the cool leather. Her wrists and ankles were stretched out taught and attached to convenient clips in the legs of the vault. Her ankles were pulled apart and once again she blushed as she was exposed to Mr. Walson and the camera. She felt the rough fingers of Mr. Walson at her rear and a moment later one was sliding into her bottom, covered in lubricant. Lori's toes curled as the finger worked its way into her. It was soon removed and replaced by a larger plastic intruder. It felt just like the butt plug that had recently filled her behind. This one was, however, different. Mr. Walson reached down and turned it on. The rectal plug began to vibrate, sending incredible sensations up into Lori's already oversensitive body. Lori cried out at the feeling. She looked behind her and saw that Mr. Walson was holding a leather crop. Lori closed her eyes at the sight. The sound of the crop whistling through the air came just before the searing pain of it on her behind. The strokes were quick and hard and it only took a couple before tears were streaming down Lori's face. She opened her eyes and saw Miss Paltir right beside her stroking her face. Behind her Mr. Walson was stroking her bottom. The sensations were overwhelming. The vibrating plug in her anus, the hot stinging sensation in her buttocks and Miss Paltir who now reached over to begin tugging at Lori's long, aching nipples. Behind her Mr. Walson inserted two fingers deep into her pussy as he began toying with the anal vibrator. It was too much. Lori's whole body tightened and she cried out loud as her orgasm started from the tips of her toes and raced through her. Her pussy was on fire and she could feel herself bucking against the bonds as she came. Her ass clenched on the vibrator and her pussy tightened on the penetrating fingers as she came again and then again in the most intense sensation she had ever encountered in her sixteen years. As she calmed down, she began wondering if it would be like this for the entire three weeks! The Training of Nicole Story #28 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It was about 7 o'clock and everyone else had already gone home for the night. As usual, I was still at the office putting in a 12 hour day. Tonight, however, I had planned a special treat. A young girl I know only 18 years old was on her way over. She was not aware of what the plans for the evening were but she knew that it was me who was going to decide, not her. Nicole is a pretty girl, 18 years old, blond hair. She has a body kept trim from jazz ballet and aerobics. I had met her about a year before and had quickly come to know that she was submissive. She had only lost her virginity that year, I discovered and was relatively inexperienced. However, after reading a couple of my stories, she had gotten hotter and wetter than she had ever been in her life. The thought of being bound and helpless before me was a real turn on for her and I was the only man she knew who was dominant in that way. She arrived at the office right on time at 7:30. I was sitting at my desk and she looked just like a little girl as she peered around the corner of the door to my office. "I'm here.", she said in a hesitant voice. "Come in Nicole.", I said. She moved slowly into the room. She stood in front of me not knowing whether to sit or stand and I ignored her for a moment, letting the anticipation build. I minute or 2 later, I stood up and walked around my desk. "Stand absolutely still." I said. She did so and I noticed her breathing quicken. I walked around her slowly looking carefully at her body. She was wearing a yellow dress that came down to just above her knees. The dress was backless and it was obvious that she was wearing no bra as requested. Her long tanned legs seemed to tremble a bit as I stood behind her for a moment. "Place your hands behind your head.", I said. She did so. I went over to the chair in front of my desk and sat down. "Turn around Nicole." She turned to face me. Her face was already red. "I will require that you be completely obedient tonight.", I said. "Will you be a good girl?". "Yes Sir.", she told me. I smiled quietly. I didn't say anything for a moment and I could see her getting more and more excited wondering what I would do next. I had instructed Nicole to wear no panties that evening and I was about to check. I think that standing in front of me in just her dress in such a submissive posture made her very nervous indeed. I had never seen her naked and this would be the first time. "Come over here.", I said. She walked over to me with her hands still firmly clasped behind her head. "Turn around.", I told her and she began to turn full circle in front of me. When she was facing away from me I told her to stop. This seemed to excite her even more. Not did she not know what was coming next but she also could not see it. I waited again, letting the anticipation build then I reached down and grasped the hem of her dress. I lifted it slowly, slowly slowly letting her feel every inch as it crept up toward her waist. As instructed, she was wearing no panties. Her smooth white buttocks came into view. I tucked the hem into the waistband of her dress leaving her bottom in plain view. "Cross your hands behind your back.", I said. She did so and I tied them there with a piece of cord. I then stood up and pulled a straight backed chair into the middle of the room. "Come over here.", I said, sitting in the chair, "You are about to get an old- fashioned spanking. Nicole's grew wide at the thought. She hesitantly shuffled over to me and bent over my lap. I adjusted her so that her bottom was perfectly presented for her punishment. "Spread your legs Nicole.", I said. She spread her legs about 6". "Wider.", I said. She gave a little whimper and spread her legs wider apart. I smiled. I began to spank her and I could hear her gasp with every stroke. I was not hitting hard. This was more a warm up than a punishment and it was certainly having the desired effect. When her bottom was a rosy pink I stood her up again and marched her to the corner of the room. I stood her in the corner and made sure that her nose was pressed right into the corner of the office. I untied her hands and told her to raise them above her head. I reached down and lifted her dress right off her in one smooth motion. I then had her hold her hands in front of her so her bottom would be well displayed. I left her there for about 15 minutes while I completed some work on my desk. It must have seemed like 15 hours to Nicole. Finally, I stood up and left the room. I arranged the conference table in the next room to be ready for her. I attached straps to the legs of the table and placed a jar of vaseline and a small butt plug on the corner. I had not brought nipple clips so I took two paper clips from a desk and left them there as well. I went back into my office and took another moment to look at Nicole. She was breathing heavily. Obviously the whole experience of the spanking and of being so exposed had excited her. I moved up behind her and reached around to attach a blindfold over her eyes. She moans softly and I knew she was turned on. I then turned her around and took a step back. This was the first time I had seen her naked and I looked carefully at her. "Clasp your hands behind your head.", I told her again. She did so, thus exposing herself totally to me. She had a beautiful body. Her B-size breasts were firm and topped with thick pink nipples that would be perfect for the paper clips. Her pussy was as blond as the hair on her head and it was not plentiful. She didn't know it but she would not have any before the end of the evening. "Spread your legs.", I said. She did so and I reached down to stroke her pussy. It was already soaked. She couldn't contain a moan and when I took my hand away she whimpered, "Please don't stop." I smiled again. I tied her hands in front of her and led her from my office and down the corridor. She was very nervous since she couldn't see what was happening or even if we were alone. I led her to the conference room and placed her beside the table. I helped her to lay back on the table so that her ass was just over the edge. I quickly tied her in position. Her knees were bent and tied as were her ankles so that she was spread wide apart. Her hands were tied to the opposite side of the table so that her breasts flattened against her body. I reached down and flicked at the nipples until they were hard as a rock and she was moaning. Now I moved down between her legs and sat down on a chair. I was right in front of her soaked pussy. "What does this feel like Nicole?", I asked her. She had read the first 5 stories of my series and the position she was in was very deliberate. Her voice was just like a little girl's as she answered, "Like I'm at the doctor's being examined." I reached down to grasp the sensitive inner lips of her pussy. I pulled them out and wide apart until she was as exposed as possible. She gasped as she was spread open. I pulled just a little more until it must have been just a little painful. I watched her toes curl at the sensation. I held her there for a moment, letting her wonder what would happen next. I bent down and very, very gently blew warm air across her hard little clit. "Oooooo.", she moaned. I let go and stood up. Now I moved back over to her side and got the paper clips. They were not strong enough to hurt her, but she would definitely know they were there. I pulled her nipples hard while I attached them. The sensation of the clips drove her wild. She was pulling at her bonds and moaning constantly at the stimulation. Now, I moved back between her legs and took the vaseline. "Have you ever had your bottom penetrated Nicole?", I asked. "No.", she said. "Not even by a finger?", I asked her. "No Sir, not by anything." I sat down again and took a generous amount of vaseline on my finger. She jumped at the cool touch of it on her pink anus and I slowly slid the lubricated finger into her. She was hot and very tight. As the finger slowly filled her bottom, I heard her moan. I did not let the finger stop moving. For several minutes I slid it in and out. Several times I added more lubricant. Her pussy was really soaked now and the juices from it trickled down her crack to add to the lubrication. Her hips were moving up and down to the rhythm and I knew that if I kept it up she would eventually come this way. I removed my finger and picked up the butt plug. It was not a large one. It was about 4" long and like most butt plugs, thicker in the middle than at either end. It had a "T" shape at the end so as to prevent it from disappearing inside of her. I touched her anus with the cool plastic and she started to moan. "MMMmmmm, What is it?", she asked as I introduced the plug into her slowly. Her whole body tightened as the thickest part of plug entered her and then it was in. The feeling of being held open by the plug excited her immensely. It was now time for her shaving. I took a pair of scissors and gently removed the bulk of her curly blond hairs. I then took a towel that had been soaking in warm water and laid it over her pussy to soften the hairs that were left. She gasped at the heat. I waited a few minutes and took advantage to play with the plug in her bottom and the clips on her nipples. Her hips were moving up and down from excitement and I told her to not move. I took the towel away and covered her pussy in shaving cream. Taking a Bic razor, I neatly and quickly shaved the entire area right down to her anus. She was so turned on by this point that she didn't care. When I was finished, I reached up to remove her blindfold. I held a mirror between her legs and let her look at the job. She could see her naked pussy lips and lower down the white plastic of the butt plug still inside of her. Her face turned red from embarrassment. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. I smiled again, her training was proceeding perfectly. I reached down and slowly rubbed baby oil into her now shaven pussy lips. I pulled them and lubricated them and made sure that every part of her was slippery. She was close to coming and I knew that she deserved it. I reached down and pulled her lips wide apart just like I had earlier and then bent down to blow softly on her hard little clit. She was moaning louder and louder now and, finally, I bent down to pull her clit into my mouth. My tongue flicked back and forth and she began to scream as she came. I didn't stop as her body pulled frantically at the ropes, I continued to keep her coming and coming as I licked and sucked her little clit. A little while later, she was unbound and back in my office standing in front of my desk. I was sitting at my desk just looking at her. She was looking down submissively and I knew that it had been a good first session. I had her describe the entire evening's session and tell me exactly what she had liked and disliked. She told me that the most exciting and the most humiliating part had been the shaving of her pussy. I liked that. She also informed me that she was surprised at herself that she had enjoyed both being spanked and having her bottom penetrated. I listened to all of her comments before giving her instructions"You are to wear no panties tonight or tomorrow.", I said. "Also, tomorrow before you go to school, you are to insert the butt plug and wear it until you arrive here tomorrow afternoon. I will remove it for you. You are to keep your pussy shaved from now on Nicole. It is a symbol that you are submissive." "Yes, Sir.", she said meekly. "Alright,", I said, you may go." "Sir?", she said. "Yes?" "Thank you Sir., that was the most exciting moment of my life." "Good Night Nicole.", I said as she walked out the door. Lori and Rox meet at a Special School Story #29 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It had been a full week since Lori's arrival at the Special "Reform School for Girls". She had experienced seven of the most unbelievably exciting times of her life. Most exciting of all was the countless ways she had been disciplined. Lori was no stranger to being spanked by her parents but here she had been punished in a variety of ways, each more exciting than the last. As she woke up today and began arranging her room for "inspection", she began to wonder what today's activities would bring. Her clothing was simple and the same every day. She was allowed to wear a light cotton dress that came down half way to her knees. It had buttons that went all the way down the back and allowed the garment to be quickly removed or opened. Like all the other girls there, Lori was allowed neither panties or bra. Her feet were also kept bare. The feeling of being barefoot seemed to Lori to be more submissive than everything else. "I wonder what they'll do to me today?", wondered Lori aloud. The thought began to get the 16 year old girl excited. She could feel herself begin to get hot and wet and it was only morning! The door opened and Miss Paltir walked into the room. Miss Paltir had been in charge of Lori's development since her arrival. Lori immediately assumed her 'submissive position'. She got down on her knees and spread them wide apart. Her hands were clasped behind her head with the elbows well back. Lori's eyes were cast downward submissively. "Good Morning, Lori", said the stern older woman. "Good Morning, Miss", replied Lori. This was the way that every morning had started since the first day. Lori's submissive nature was being reinforced until it became second nature to her. The sexual excitement that she felt at being this way was all part of the training her parents had sent her here to receive. "Come with me Lori.", said Miss Paltir. Lori quickly rose to her feet and followed the older woman out of the room, padding barefoot behind her. She was led into what she had come to know as the "preparation room". It was a small room attached directly to the large salon where all of the training sessions of Lori and the other girls took place. It was here that the teenage girls undressed and were prepared for their sessions. Often they had leather cuffs and collars attached. Lori had twice been brought in here to prepare other young girls and had assisted in undressing them and putting their cuffs on. She had once been ordered to lubricate the bottom of a pretty fifteen year old girl. She remembered that as one of the hottest experiences of her life. Just walking in here caused Lori's heart to beat faster. She could feel her juices begin to flow as her pussy got uncomfortably warm. "Remove your dress Lori.", said Miss Paltir. Lori pulled the thin garment over her head. "Turn around.", said the older woman. Obediently, Lori turned until her back was facing her stern guardian. Lori heard Miss Paltir moving behind her and her anticipation grew as she wondered what would come next. A blindfold suddenly covered her eyes and was attached in position. Her hands were pulled behind her and tied so that her right wrist was attached to her left elbow and her left wrist attached to her right elbow. It was not uncomfortable but it forced Lori to arch her back thus presenting her naked breasts more prominently. Even her pussy was pushed forward by the position. She imagined what she must look like with her hard pink nipples pressing outward and her smooth shaven pussy lips prominently displayed. Her pussy was already wet and she imagined her master or mistress looking down to see the hot juices on the smooth lips of her slit. The thought made her hotter still. She felt the long cool fingers of Miss Paltir pinching and pulling at her nipples, making them harder still until they ached to be touched. Lori couldn't contain a moan at the sensation. Now the hand moved slowly down Lori's belly all the way to her pussy and sliding into her to find her wetness. Lori blushed at how wet she was. The hand stopped touching her and Lori was left to stand still for a moment. She could feel her anticipation building. She heard the door open and a large, rough hand took her by the arm and led her into the main salon. She followed obediently, still blindfolded. She had no idea who was in the room today. It might have been only the principal, Mr Walson or it might have been full of people. She had no way of knowing! She was led across the carpeted floor and told to stand still. She stood there quietly wondering what would happen next and feeling herself get wetter and wetter. With her arms crossed behind her, she was totally exposed and displayed for whoever was in the room. It was not a long wait, perhaps five minutes and she heard the door to the side room open again. Someone walked towards her and she heard Mr. Walson telling someone to stand still. Now Lori felt long cool fingers touching her breasts. Her nipples were still hard and Lori moaned softly at the touch. The fingers grasped her left nipple and pulled it out from her body. Lori felt the cool sensation of a nipple clip being attached to her body. It pinched her firmly. She could not contain a moan at the delicious sensation. Her other nipple was soon also in the grips of the pinching device. From just in front of her Lori heard a sharp intake of breath and a soft moan as the girl in front of her had nipple clips attached to her own nipples. Lori now felt a hand moving down her belly to stroke her now, soaking pussy. She moaned again and then blushed as she heard the moan of the girl in front of her. They were obviously undergoing simultaneous treatment! Lori's pussy was so wet that her juices were literally dripping down her thighs. She knew that with her back arched like this, her pussy was wantonly displayed, covered in her juices. She felt two fingers slide deep into her hot pussy and she pushed her hips forward against the intruding hand. The girl in front of her was now moaning continuously. Lori, now heard the voice of Mr. Walson, "Alright, now attach them.", he said. The fingers were removed and Lori felt herself being pulled forward. Her nipples were pulled by the clips and she suddenly realized that her nipple clips were now attached to the girl in front of her! She could feel the girl pulling gently on them and the feeling was incredible! "Spread your legs girls.", said Mr. Walson and Lori and the other girl obediently did so. Lori had never been so embarrassed. She had no idea to whom she was now attached or who was now sharing the identical sensations to her! A hand reached between Lori's legs and she felt the soft plastic of a dildo being pushed into her pussy. Lori bent her knees slightly to allow them easier access to her. The feeling of the dildo was strange until Lori realized that it was also attached to the other girl! It was a long double dildo and the girls were now impaled on either end of it. As if that were not enough stimulation for her, Lori now felt her buttocks being spread apart by the anonymous fingers of someone in the room. A long, slim finger gently lubricated her bottom. Lori could feel the girl in front of her shifting as squirming as the same was being done to her. Now the finger was removed and Lori felt the much thicker sensation of a butt plug being inserted. It pushed in slowly but firmly and continued to press inward until she was completely filled. The hand controlling this intruder continued to work the plug in and out slowly forcing Lori forward on the dildo in her pussy until her shaved lips pushed against those of her companion. They were shaved too! The two girls were soaking and the sensation of being filled and grinding against the other girls pussy was electric! Lori was now whimpering as she took in short ragged breaths. She knew she was close to coming and she also knew that it would be unlike anything she had ever experienced. The anal dildo was pulled out for a moment and when it was reinserted, Lori now felt something new. There was some kind of hot lotion on the plug! The sensations coursing through her body were now everywhere. The nipples were being pinched by the clips, her pussy was both filled to capacity and her hot clit and shaven pussy lips were grinding against a strange girl's. Her anus was held open and was being stimulated by the sting of hot lotion. It was becoming too much and too make matters worse, (or better!) every sensation she felt was magnified by being able to feel the reactions of the girl in front of her. Lori felt the person behind her pulling her shoulders gently backward to increase the tension on her nipples. Lori knew she wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer. Hands reached up to undo her blindfold and now Lori opened her eyes to look ahead at who she was attached to. It was her sister Roxanne! Rox looked as stunned as she was, but neither of them cared, Lori was humping forward as hard as she could and she leaned back feeling the bite of the clips on her nipples as she began to come. Rox was coming too and they cried out with one voice as their orgasms reached a peak. Again and again they came while pushing against each other. Lori felt her sister's body shake and tremble as another wave of orgasm hit her again. It seemed to go on forever. Finally it was over. Lori's legs felt like rubber as the butt plug and the double dildo slid out of her. The nipple clips were removed and the girls were allowed to kneel on the floor together in their "submissive" positions. As they looked up there was the second shock of the day. Mom and Dad were sitting there right in the room! They had seen the whole thing. "We're very happy with their progress Mr Walson.", said Lori's mom, "Please keep up the good work." Lori glowed as her parents smiled at her. This was certainly the best summer vacation she had ever had. And she had two more weeks to go! The Interview Story #30 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Sharon had been having these strange feelings about her sexuality for years. She had always fantasized about things that would be considered "kinky" by most of her friends. Now, here she was in a situation that only a few months ago she could not have imagined. It all started when she and Marge had been talking about each other's fantasies. Sharon had gone first and she had shared her innermost feelings. Marge was very intent, listening to Sharon describe how she had always wondered what it would be like to be totally submissive to a man. Marge asked her if she had any experience in dominant/submissive relationships. Sharon blushed as she described how she had once been tied up by an ex-boyfriend and how he had spanked her also. Marge asked if it had been exciting for her and Sharon said yes. Marge smiled. Sharon's face was flushed as she finished her story and demanded that Marge reciprocate. Marge smiled and said that her favorite fantasies were also about submission. Sharon's eyes opened wide. Marge told Sharon that only recently had she done anything about it and that she now knew a wonderful "Master". "Wow!, said Sharon, "And he's always dominant?". "Sure", said Marge, "I get to live out my submissive fantasies totally with him. Sharon felt herself getting excited and she shifted uncomfortably in her chair. "Would you like to meet him?", asked Marge. Sharon's eyes opened wide at the question. "What would I have to do?", she asked in a small voice. Marge just smiled, "You'd have to be completely submissive. If you want to meet him, he'll give you an interview and he'll find out if you're submissive enough for him. The interview was one of the most exciting events of my life. I was never so open or vulnerable as that day!" "What happens in the interview?", asked Sharon. "I shouldn't tell you.", smiled Marge, "It would take away all the fun." There was a long moment of silence. Sharon's mind was racing. Part of her told her to grab the opportunity and part of her told her to forget it. Finally she looked up at Marge. Her voice was quivering as she gave her answer, "I'd like to try it.", she said. "O.K.", said Marge, "You can expect a call in the next few days. The name is Sir Robert." Sharon barely remembered the rest of the day. For the next couple of days, in fact, her mind couldn't get off what was going to happen to her. Her days were filled with the anticipation of waiting for "the call". Finally, 3 days later, it came. A woman's voice was at the other end of the line. "Is your name Sharon?", she asked. "Yes.", said Sharon, "Sir Robert has granted you an interview. I am to give you your instructions. Are you ready?" Sharon's heart was beating a mile-a-minute. "Yes, I am.", she whispered. "Very well, you are to arrive at the Holiday Inn Hotel and present yourself at room 210 at exactly 2pm Saturday. Do not be late under any circumstances. You are to wear a light sundress. You are forbidden to wear a bra, stockings or panties. You are to wear your dress and your shoes, nothing more. Do you understand your instructions?" "Yes I do.", said Sharon. "You may say, Yes Miss.", said the anonymous voice sternly. "Yes Miss.", said Sharon before she could even think about it. "Very well then, goodbye.", she said. Sharon hung up the phone. Her heart was beating hard and her palms were moist as she sat down. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. She let her hands glide down her body, feeling its heat. She had never in her life imagined that she would do something like this and now it was really happening. She let her hands slide into her shorts and down under her panties. Her pussy was soaking. She started to play with herself, letting her hands slide into her pussy and rub the hot juices into her already hard clit. Her hips moved of their own accord as she imagined a stranger touching her, entering her, holding her open for his inspection. One hand moved up to her nipples and she pinched them tightly. The feeling was wonderful and she squeezed them harder than she would normally wondering if they would be punished also. Her orgasm was not long in coming and it was a powerful one. For the first time ever, Sharon cried out loud while she was coming. The next couple of days passed in a blur for Sharon as Saturday quickly approached. She couldn't keep the thoughts of what might happen from her mind and she seemed to be in a constant state of arousal thinking about it. And now, here she was, standing in front of a hotel room door wondering if she should actually knock or not! She had dressed early after carefully taking a long bath and cleaning herself from head to toe. She was now in her yellow cotton sundress. It was a pretty dress that showed off her brown curly hair well. As instructed she was wearing no bra or panties. The feeling of traveling to the hotel with nothing under her dress had been a little unnerving. She kept looking at every man who walked past her wondering if he could see through her dress, wondering if he knew that she was on her way to a Master. Now, she stood in front of the door with her palms moist, her nipples hard and her pussy hot and wondered what would happen when she knocked. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she reached up and knocked on the door. It was opened a moment later moment later by a stunning blond woman. At first Sharon thought she had the wrong room. She started to back away mumbling an apology when the woman said, "Follow me Sharon." Startled, Sharon moved into the hotel room. She looked at the other woman as she turned and closed the door. She was very tall, perhaps 5'11" and was dressed in a light summer dress that came down to about halfway to her knees. Her figure was perfect and her face beautiful. Sharon looked at her face and saw that this was a no-nonsense sort of woman. Sharon waited expectantly in the entranceway for instructions. The woman took her by the arm and brought her over to the window. She was faced looking out of the full length window and told to remain still. The feeling of knowing that someone was behind her while she stood there was very unnerving. Suddenly Sharon realized that standing this way made her dress almost transparent from the rear! A hot blush hit her cheeks as she stood passively waiting for instructions. She was made to wait for a couple of minutes, not daring to turn around before a deep male voice began speaking to her. "My name is Sir Robert, Sharon", he said, "You may address me as Sir Robert or Sir." "Yes Sir", said Sharon in a meek voice. Sir Robert continued, "I am going to be conducting your interview. I want you to know that you may not pass the interview and may be unsuitable for serving me. Now, before we begin I want you to spread your legs wide apart." Sharon blushed again as she followed the instructions. She knew that whoever was behind her was getting a perfect view of her legs through the dress. It seemed silly considering that she expected to end up without even the dress before they were done, but, oddly, she felt more naked with the dress on. Sir Robert now began asking a long series of questions. They started off very normally, asking her birthday, her measurements. She was asked to describe the schooling she had received as well as the work experience she had. She found herself answering honestly and completely. The questions steadily got more personal. "At what age did you lose your virginity?", asked Sir Robert. Sharon told him that she had been 15. "Have you ever made love to a woman?", he asked. Sharon stuttered on her reply that she had not. Sir Robert asked for complete history of what kinds of sexual experiences she had had and what parts of her body turned her on the most. She was embarrassed to describe how she masturbated and when Sir Robert asked if she had ever used her finger in her behind while doing so, she stammered out her answer. She answered a long series of questions on what types of submissive experiences she had enjoyed and what types of submissive fantasies she had. Finally, Sir Robert asked her the last question, "Are you now prepared to serve me?" Sharon didn't hesitate. "Yes", she blurted. Sharon heard some movement behind her and then felt the fingers of someone (Was it the woman or the man?) pulling her dress up. She raised her hands and in a moment she was naked. She was now standing in full view of anyone looking at this room on the 2nd floor of the Holiday Inn with absolutely no clothes on! Sharon had never been so excited. She felt she would do anything for these people. "Alright Sharon, now masturbate yourself." Sharon jumped at the command. Her hand hesitantly moved to her pussy and found it drenched! Her juices were literally dripping down her thigh. She slid two fingers into her pussy and started moving them in and out. She was unable to stifle a moan. The woman instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a better view and Sharon did so, her face and breasts were almost touching the glass of the window now. She was hotter than she had ever been in her life and her hand was moving furiously between her legs. She was breathing in short ragged breaths. She started to feel the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced when all of a sudden her wrist was grabbed by the woman and pulled away from her pussy. It was pulled back and quickly fastened to her other wrist behind her back. Sharon moaned in frustration, "Please let me come?", she begged. Her heat was incredible she was desperate to touch herself. "No, Sharon", said Sir Robert, "You will come when I tell you not when you please." Sharon moaned again, her hips were still writhing back and forth hoping to find something to rub against. Sharon felt the other woman attaching nipple clips to her large brown nipples. They pinched her hard but were not really painful. The woman had Sharon go down on her knees now and then bent her head forward until it was resting on the carpeted floor. She was instructed to keep her knees wide apart. She felt her bottom being stroked and the sensation was wonderful. The long cool fingers of the woman stroked the crack of her ass and then gently and firmly pulled her buttocks wide apart to completely expose her tiny rear opening. Sharon moaned again as she felt herself opened. A finger cool with lubricant now slid into Sharon's bottom and she gasped at the sensation. The finger moved slowly all the way into her and then slid out deliciously. She felt her hips move of their own accord as she pushed back against the finger trying to get more of it in her. The finger was removed and Sharon moaned in frustration again. The next sensation was that of a small butt plug as it was inserted in her rear. Sharon had never felt anything like this and she gave out a little whimper as the thick part of the plug pushed into her. The feeling of being held open like that was a constant stimulation for the already over-stimulated body. Sharon heard Sir Robert chuckling at her. She felt a large manly hand reach between her legs to feel her heat. Two fingers slid quickly into her pussy and she cried out at the wonderful feeling. They were quickly removed however. The two dominants now stood up leaving the hot submissive on her knees. Sharon was hoping for relief. She moaned and whimpered as she knelt there with her filled bottom on display. "You are going to be spanked now, Sharon.", said Sir Robert, "Are you ready?" "Yes Sir, please.", gasped Sharon. Sharon felt the leather paddle being rubbed on her smooth buttocks and then felt the rush of air as it struck her bottom. The pain was sharp but not unbearable and the heat that it generated added to her stimulation. She was moaning constantly and pushing her buttock back up to the paddle as it landed. The spanking stopped for a moment and she felt a large vibrator being slid into her soaking pussy. The vibrator was turned on and off intermittently. She was kept close to coming but whenever she was close, the action would stop and she would be kept quivering. Finally, the spanking ended. Her buttocks and upper thighs were hot and stinging. The juices from her pussy were now dripping down her legs and Sharon was delirious with desire. She was ordered to turn around and suck her Master. She did so eagerly, now pulling his large manhood into her. The vibrator in her pussy was turned on and off. Whenever she was close to coming it would stop. She was kept in a constant state of arousal. Her tongue ran up and down it and she let him slide all the way to the back of her throat, something she had never allowed a man to do before. His orgasm was not long in coming. She swallowed his come in large gulps, determined to catch it all and please her Master. Then Sir Robert ordered her to suck the other woman. She was sitting on a chair with her legs spread and Sharon didn't even hesitate in leaning over to slide her tongue into the hot, wet woman. She quickly brought the other woman to orgasm delighting in the feeling of being able to please another person like that. "Now, I am going to let you come, my little slave.", said Sir Robert. "Oh thank you, Sir", said Sharon. She was desperate to come. The sensations in her nipples, her ass and pussy were indescribable. Every movement she made turned on a different part of her. "You will be entertaining more than just myself.", said her Master. "Go over to the window and move forward until your nipple clips are touching the glass." Sharon did so, feeling the hot flush on her face of exposing herself this way. The vibrator was turned on again and she felt two hands reach around to grasp the clips on her sensitive nipples and pull on them. Another hand reached down to begin playing with the intruder in her ass and it was that last sensation that was finally too much. Sharon's whole body began to shake as she let herself be consumed by the orgasm. It took over all of her and she would have fallen down if she had not been held up by the other two. Her ass clenched hard on the anal dildo and that sent her into another spasm of orgasm. It seemed to go on forever as one sensation after another triggered another peak. Several long minutes later she was curled up on the floor at her Master's feet, drained by the experience. It had been the most intense experience of her life and Sharon knew that this was only the beginning. Lori's last day at the Special School for Girls Story #31 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ When Lori woke up, her first thought was, 'Today's my last day'. After three full weeks, it was to be her last full day at the special Reform School for Girls. She was filled with mixed emotions at the thought. Each day for the last three weeks, Lori had undergone intense training and discipline in her development as a young submissive. She had experienced things that she never would have even dreamed of before her arrival. She had thought that she was knowledgeable in the area of punishment and discipline before she arrived but it was know clear to her that she had been naive and innocent compared to what she had learned. The last three weeks had been the most exciting time of Lori's 16 year old life. They had also been the most embarrassing. Each new day of punishment or "treatment" filled her with dread as she was enticed and forced to push past the limits of her submission. So leaving tomorrow morning was a mixed blessing. On one hand, she would miss the excitement of the treatments she had been receiving. On the other hand, it would certainly be more comfortable being home and frankly, she missed being home with her family. Lori got up quickly and did her morning preparations for the day. Although she had anticipated that things today would be much different from usual, she was surprised and a little disappointed that they were not. Miss Paltir, her guardian, found several things wrong during inspection and Lori was turned over her knee for a spanking. When her bare bottom was red, Miss Paltir inserted the standard punishment butt plug which Lori had to where until lunch time. It was uncomfortable, but by no means the worst that she had received since being here. Immediately after lunch, Miss Paltir brought Lori upstairs to her room. "Remover your dress Lori.", she said. Lori pulled the thin cotton dress over her head and folded it neatly on her bed. As per school regulations, she was wearing neither panties nor bra and was now completely available as she knelt in her 'submissive position' with her knees wide apart and her hands clasped behind her head. Miss Paltir ordered Lori to her feet and led her naked out of her room and down the corridor to the bathroom. Lori had never gotten used to this. There was always someone in the hallway and she always blushed when someone looked at her walking submissively behind her mistress. In the bathroom, Lori was first ordered onto the doctor's examining table. Her feet were fastened to the stirrups which were adjusted far apart to expose her shaved pussy. Her hands were tied to the top of the table thus stretching her out in a most inviting manner. Lori was not bound to the table because Miss Paltir was afraid that she would get up. Her bondage was simply a reinforcement of Lori's submission. Miss Paltir knew that she would pull at her bonds over the next few minutes but she also knew that the sensation of pulling at them helplessly would add to Lori's excitement. Miss Paltir moved down to between Lori's legs and looked at her. The white plastic butt plug was still sticking out of Lori's bottom and she reached down now to pull it gently from her. Lori gasped as the anal intruder pulled out leaving her feeling open and a little empty down there. The plug was put aside as Miss Paltir put a towel that had been soaked in hot water on Lori's shaved pussy. Lori's his squirmed a little as the hot towel was laid on her sensitive skin. The hot towel was left there for a couple of minutes then replaced by another. Lori's pussy began to get uncomfortably warm under the towel. She could feel her own heat rising to meet that of the towel and she knew that her pussy juices were starting to flow. (If the truth were to be told though, Lori had been wet almost all the time since she arrived in this place.) Miss Paltir removed the towel and then began to shave Lori's now soft pussy lips. Her expert fingers pulled the pussy lips taught as her razor removed any stubble that might have grown in the last two days. Lori was always excited by this process. The feeling of the razor moving across her pussy was incredible and it was heightened by the constant manipulations of Miss Paltir as she pulled and stroked Lori's sensitive sex. The feeling of being freshly shaved made Lori feel both vulnerable and pure, as though she had been returned to being the virgin she had been at 15. When the shaving was over, Miss Paltir slowly but methodically rubbed oil into the now smooth lips. Lori was unable to stifle a moan at the feeling and she could feel her own pussy juices trickle down the crack of her bottom and over her sensitive anus. Lori was pulling on her wrists and squirming with her hips and she saw that Miss Paltir was smiling at the effect she was having on the young girl. Just before Lori was sure she was about to come, the sensations stopped. Miss Paltir always seemed to know exactly when to stop so that Lori was left at the peak of excitement. Lori now felt Miss Paltir gently inserting a finger into her bottom. "Mmmmmmm", she moaned as her hips raised from the table. The finger was thickly coated with lubricant and Miss Paltir slid it deeply into Lori's rectum, sliding in and out to further excite the teenage body. Lori felt her anus clench reflexively on the finger as it pulled slowly from her. Miss Paltir now moved over to the far side of the room and Lori watched as a large enema bag was filled with warm water and a little glycerine. Lori turned her head away and closed her eyes. Getting a large enema wasn't her favorite thing in the world and although she knew that it would excite her, the feeling of being that full would be uncomfortable. Lori heard the water stop and Miss Paltir move back over to the table. Lori felt the tip of an enema nozzle touch her anus and her buttocks clenched involuntarily as it started to push into her. The nozzle was very thick and Lori gasped as the thickest part pushed into her sensitive hole. Bound as she was, there was nothing she could do about it. A moment later and the nozzle was in place. Her tiny rear opening was grasping the thinner part of the nozzle as she was held open helplessly by the plastic intruder. She felt some movement in her bottom and the nozzle seemed to expand inside of her. "It's a Bardex nozzle, Lori.", said Miss Paltir, "It will prevent the nozzle from being pushed out." The nozzle was now a little uncomfortable as it had gotten fairly large but Lori knew that it was now not going to be removed until Miss Paltir decided to do so. The rush of warm water now started to fill Lori as the clamp on the tube was released. It filled her slowly and kept filling her. Lori looked down and watched her tummy slowly expand to accommodate the fluid. Her tummy got tight as it continued and Lori was beginning to feel uncomfortably full. Finally, the water stopped. Lori's breathing in short ragged breaths. She was hoping that she wouldn't have to wait for more than a moment or two because she was so full. "Please..", she begged, "Please let me go to the bathroom." Miss Paltir smiled. She disconnected the tube from the Bardex nozzle that was still firmly in place in Lori's bottom and walked around to beside her. Her hand stroked Lori's full tummy and gently massaged her. "No, Lori, you'll have to wait until I let you.", she said. Lori closed her eyes. Each second seemed like an hour as she waited. Miss Paltir hands were at once soothing and exciting. They roamed all over Lori's young body. She felt her soaking pussy stroked, her nipples were pinched and the nozzle in her ass was playfully tugged at. Finally after 10 minutes or so, Miss Paltir undid her bonds. Lori had to be helped from the table and over to the toilet. When Miss Paltir released the nozzle and pulled it from her, it was an incredible relief for Lori. Miss Paltir left her for a few minutes to expel the enema as she ran a bath for the young girl. Lori got into the bath and Miss Paltir began to scrub her from head to toe. It was very relaxing and also exciting as Miss Paltir made sure to pay special attention to the more sensitive areas of the teenager's body. Her hair was next and by the time it was all over, Lori was glowing. Her hair was shining, her body was a rosy pink all over. Her nipples which were more or less constantly erect here were sticking out from her firm breasts. Lori's leather wrist cuffs were attached behind her back and a leash was attached to her collar. Miss Paltir led her by the leash out of the bathroom, down the stairs and into the study of the principal. Lori's heart started beating faster as she walked into the study. For the last three weeks, Lori had undergone most of her training here. She had felt the hot feeling of the crop and a variety of other instruments of discipline as she was tied down for punishment. As she walked in the door the first thing she noticed were her parents. Lori's eyes opened wide. Her parents came right over to her and gave her a big hug. Lori, of course, could not reciprocate given her bound wrists but she delighted in the feeling of having her Mom and Dad holding her naked body. Mister Walson entered the room a moment later. "Good Morning Lori.", he said. "Good morning Sir", said Lori in a small, submissive voice. "Today is your last day Lori", said the principal, "and your parents and I have been discussing what should be done with you on this last day. We have discussed several options and you are here because you are going to have to agree with what we have chosen. I want you to know that you are free to choose to accept or decline what we have decided." Lori's heart was now beating a mile-a-minute. 'What had they decided she wondered. Would she be able to bear it?' "I understand, Sir", she said. "Very well, Lori, your parents and I feel that a fitting climax to your stay here would be to have both of your nipples and both of your inner pussy lips pierced today." Lori's eyes flew open. If her wrists had not been bound, she would have reflexively covered her breasts with her hands. She looked from Mr. Paltir to her parents who were all waiting patiently for her answer. The thought of her sensitive nipples being pierced was instantly terrifying and extremely exciting and to think of the same thing being done to her tiny pink pussy lips was even more so. She waited a long time before answering. The room had become very silent as a million thoughts ran through her head. Finally she looked at Mr. Walson. "Very well, Sir. You may pierce me." Lori's parents stood up and came over to her. "We're very proud of you honey.", said her Mom. Miss Paltir led Lori out of the study and right out of the building onto the grounds. Lori had been brought outside before while naked but the feeling always left her feeling even more exposed and helpless than usual. She was brought to a small building just off to the side of the main school building and led inside. The living room of this building was set up for the display of Lori's ordeal. In the center of the room was a leather covered doctor's table. The silver stirrups caused a chill to go up Lori's spine. She sat on the table and the back of it was raised so that she would be in a half reclined position. Her wrists, as usual, were fastened above her head and her feet were once again attached to the stirrups. There were a number of chairs in front of the table and they afforded the observers a perfect view of Lori's exposed body. The front door opened and Lori watched as her parents, Mr. Walson and several other men and women entered the room. Lori didn't know some of them and she blushed deeply as they looked at her carefully. Lori wondered if she would ever get over the feelings of embarrassment of people discovering her submissive nature. Miss Paltir moved beside Lori and attached nipple clips to each of her nipples. The clips were tight and Lori gasped as they were attached. Miss Paltir gave each of them a sharp tug to make sure they were solidly attached. She moved down now and attached two similar clips to Lori's inner pussy lips. Lori moaned as they clamped down on the sensitive flesh. When Miss Paltir gave these clips a tug, Lori cried out. She closed her eyes, embarrassed that all these people could see everything. Now Mr. Walson stood up. Lori saw that he was holding a long, sharp needle in one hand. She whimpered as he approached. "You can still back out Lori.", he said, "Do you want to do that?" Lori shook her head, "No, Sir.", she whispered. Mr. Walson smiled. He grasped the clip attached to her left nipple and pulled it hard, stretching the nipple away from her body. Lori moaned at the feeling and closed her eyes. Suddenly she felt a hot sharp pain as the needle quickly pierced her horizontally through the base of her thick nipple. Lori cried out at the feeling. Her back arched as she felt the needle removed and a ring being pushed through the hole. The nipple clip was removed and the pain settled into a hot throbbing sensation. Her right nipple was next and her cries were louder and stronger as it received its nipple. Lori looked down to look at them. The sight was very strange to see tiny gold rings pushed through each of her brown nipples. They were now each hot and painful and surprisingly, very erect. Lori watched Mr. Walson move down to her pussy and she was very scared. She was also very turned on. The whole scene was the hottest thing that Lori could ever have imagined and it was happening to her! Lori knew that her juices were literally dripping down her body and she knew that everyone could see them. As if in a distance she felt the left lips of her pussy pulled out by the clip and the hot piercing pain of the needle. She cried out again and once again as the right pussy lips was done. Finally, it was over. Her body was now adorned with gold rings both above and below and the thought of wearing those rings was the most exciting thing Lori had ever experienced. She felt Miss Paltir reach over to ever so gently pull at the rings in her nipples and she gasped and moaned as she did so. She felt the fingers of Mr. Walson holding her tiny pink pussy lips apart by the gold rings and then she felt the incredible feeling of a hot tongue touching her pussy. Lori's eyes flew open and she looked down to see her sister Rox bent over her waist from the side to lick her. Everyone had a perfect view and as Rox's tongue slid up her sister's slit to touch her hard, aching clit, Lori felt her orgasm start. Her legs began to tremble and her tummy got tight. She felt her toes curling at the feeling and her hands turned into little fists as she pulled at the bonds holding her. She started to cry out and then cried out again and again as the most intense orgasm of her life took over her body. It reached a peak and then seemed to subside then peaked again and then again. It went on for what seemed forever, first one sensation then another taking over as the stimulation of her nipples, her pussy lips and the tongue of her loving sister all added their effects. It was perhaps five minutes or more before it was over and it left Lori drained. It had been the most exciting time of her life and she knew that she would have her rings to remember it by forever. Sharon Meets her Mistress Story #32 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It had been almost a month since Sharon' first "Interview" and now here, she was in a crowded airport terminal waiting for someone she had never met in what was probably going to be the most exciting experience in her young life. Six weeks ago, she never would have dreamed she would be here, doing something like this. The famous "Interview" with her new Master had changed all of that. Sharon knew that day had started a new course for her life that would alter it forever. She had willingly asked to be "trained" by her Master and he had certainly obliged. Now she was here at the airport at his request. Late yesterday afternoon, her Master had called her. "Sharon.", he said, "It is time for the next phase of your training. Tomorrow I want you to go to the airport and meet someone. The person you will meet is a woman approximately 35 years old. She will know what you look like. She is an experienced Mistress and will be training you for the weekend. Her flight lands at 6pm from Chicago. Do not be late." "Yes, Sir" Sharon had replied. Her heart was racing a mile-a-minute as she put down the phone. What would it be like to be dominated by a woman? Would she like it? The thought both scared her and excited her. Sharon had been punished before by the other submissives of her Master but this was completely different. In the morning Sharon's Master called again and gave her specific instructions on what she was to wear all day. Sharon dressed in the light blue dress as instructed and felt more exposed and vulnerable than ever as she went to work. As usual, her Master had permitted neither panties nor bra and Sharon's nipples were well defined in the dress. It was only because her pussy hair was completely shaved that her pussy was also not visible beneath the thin fabric. Sharon got more and more nervous as the end of the day approached. She got into her car at 5 and drove to the airport. Now, here she was, waiting in a crowded arrivals lobby for a woman she did not know who was going to be able to completely dominate her for the whole weekend! Sharon's palms were wet as she scrutinized everyone who got off the plane. There were several severe looking women who went by. As each one caught her eye, Sharon's heart leapt a beat. 'Is this the person?', she wondered. All of them went directly by her, however. A couple came out the gateway doors and Sharon was caught by the woman's striking appearance. She was tall, blond, and had a beautiful figure. Her long tanned legs were visible halfway up her thighs because she was wearing a very tight, very hot leather dress. The whole look was striking and Sharon found herself wistfully wishing that this woman was to be her mistress. Of, course, she was with someone, so it couldn't be her. But if only... The couple walked right up the corridor, with the woman holding onto the arm of the handsome man with her. As they got to where Sharon was, the woman paused. She looked right at Sharon and Sharon found herself lowering her eyes, unable to meet her gaze. "You're Sharon." said the woman. Sharon's eyes flew open. "Look David, this is the little slave I was telling you about." Sharon's face turned a deep red. The embarrassment of being described to this stranger so openly was intense. The man's eyes mentally undressed the submissive girl as the tall woman took her arm. "Come along Sharon.", she said. "David, I think she'll be perfect, don't you?" The man smiled at them both. Sharon's heart was racing. 'Was she to be dominated by both of these strangers?' The blond woman was holding tightly onto her arm as they went toward the exit. At the baggage claim area, David went to get the bags. The tall woman sat at one of the chairs in the area and had Sharon stand right in front of her. She looked Sharon up and down and then said, "My name is Dawn. You may call me Mistress Dawn or Mistress. We shall be getting to know one another very intimately this weekend. Your Master has asked me to train you and train you I shall. Come closer to me. Sharon shuffled a little closer until her knees were touching the knees of Mistress Dawn. "Open your legs.", she said. Sharon nervously looked around as she opened her legs about 12 inches. "Wider Sharon.", said her Mistress. Sharon opened her feet a little wider. "Now clasp your hands behind your back." Sharon obeyed. Mistress Dawn had her stand that way for what seemed an eternity for Sharon but was probably only 1 or 2 minutes. Finally David, came back with the bags and Sharon figured that they would now leave. "Just a moment David.", said the tall blond. Sharon watched as her Mistress moved forward and slid her hand right up Sharon's dress! Sharon was mortified! She looked around hoping that no one could see but of course she was in plain view. Mistress Dawn put her hand right on Sharon's shaved slit and slid 2 fingers deep into her already wet pussy. The fingers withdrew and Mistress Dawn held them up to Sharon. They were glistening wet. "You're a hot slut little Sharon." said the older woman, "Lick them clean." Sharon dutifully opened her lips and sucked on the long thin fingers. This simple act turned Sharon on more than anything she had ever done. The older woman smiled. "Sit down.", she said. Sharon took her place on the seat. Mistress Dawn took her bag from David who was wide eyed and obviously turned on by this display. Mistress Dawn handed Sharon something from her bag and said, "Put these on." Sharon looked down to see that they were 4 leather straps. She looked up questioningly at her Mistress, "Here?", she said in a squeaky voice "Here.", said her Mistress. Sharon nervously put on the wrist and ankle cuffs. Anyone who even looked at her now would know exactly what she was; the slave of her Mistress. David carried the bags to Sharon's car and Sharon was certain that they would both get in, but the Mistress Dawn stopped him. "Thank you David. I hope we'll get to meet again." Sharon was a little relieved as just the two women now left the airport on their way to the hotel where Mistress Dawn was staying. When they arrived, Sharon started to get the bags out of the car. "No, Sharon, the hotel staff will do that, come with me." They both went into the hotel and Sharon noticed the looks of the bell-hop as he saw her leather cuffs. Her face was hot and flushed as she joined her mistress at the registration desk. Registering in the room took only a moment and Sharon and Mistress Dawn were on their way up the elevator. In the elevator, Sharon was told to turn to face her Mistress. The tall blond opened Sharon's dress front almost to her navel. At the least movement now, Sharon's breasts would be visible. Then Sharon's wrists were locked behind her. Sharon was hoping that there would be no one on the hotel floor as the elevator doors opened and her wish was granted. They went, undisturbed down the long corridor to the room, Sharon with her hands submissively cuffed behind her and her dress wantonly open. As soon as they entered the room, Sharon' cuffs were undone. "Strip.", said Mistress Dawn and Sharon quickly took off her dress and shoes. She was now completely naked except for her leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Her wrists were again attached behind her and she was told to stand in the corner of the room. Sharon moved to the corner and obediently put her nose right into the corner of the room. Her bound hands were visibly displayed behind her and Sharon was just staring to relax when there was a knock on the door. 'Damn! The luggage', thought Sharon. Her Mistress, of course, had been expecting it. Sharon heard the door open and knew that she was now on display for the hotel bell-hop. Her face turned beet red and an embarrassed little whimper escaped her lips. The door closed and now Mistress Dawn came over to her. "Spread your legs for me Sharon.", she said. Sharon spread her legs wide apart. Mistress Dawn's fingers slid down her bottom and under her to feel her wetness. "You like being displayed I think.", she said. "Don't worry, there will be much more of it while you are with me." Sharon felt a shiver go down her spine at the thought. Her legs were trembling as Mistress Dawn's hands teased her. She knew exactly where to touch the young girl to get her most excited. When Sharon was sure that she was just about to come, the fingers stopped. Sharon moaned in frustration but knew better than to ask to be allowed an orgasm. "We shall be starting your training with a spanking Sharon.", said the tall blond dominant, "Then we shall be going into the bathroom. Now come over here." Sharon turned around and saw that Mistress Dawn had laid out a few of her "toys" from her bag on the bed. Mistress Dawn was now sitting in one of the straight backed chairs of the hotel and motioned Sharon over. Sharon,'s hands were refastened in front of her so that there would be no impeding the spanking that was about to come. Sharon was pulled over her Mistress Dawn's lap and was ordered to spread her legs. She did so. The hand spanking was hard and hot and each smack left a sting on Sharon's bottom. When her bottom was red and hot, Mistress Dawn reached over to take the paddle. The paddling was also quick but very hard and Sharon had tears in her eyes by the end of it. Finally it was over and Sharon was allowed to stay over her Mistress' lap while she calmed down. Mistress Dawn's hands stroked Sharon's hot bottom and upper thighs. Sharon felt more turned on than ever. The feeling of lying across the warm thighs and the leather skirt of her Mistress was exquisite. The older woman's hands now moved a little lower, feeling the heat rising from Sharon's pussy. Sharon moaned out loud as two fingers slid deep into her. The fingers moved slowly in and out and Sharon found her hips humping them. Now the fingers trailed upward slowly and Sharon felt first one then two fingers forcing their way gently into her bottom. Sharon closed her eyes, savoring the sensations. Having her bottom penetrated was the most submissive thing Sharon could do and she loved it. Sharon's whole body was trembling on the edge of an incredible orgasm when Mistress Dawn made her get up. The tall blond stood up and quickly unzippered her leather dress. It was removed right away to reveal an incredible body. Her trim breasts were topped with long, wide, tight nipples, there was not an ounce of fat on her and to Sharon's surprise, her pussy was also shaved! "Kneel down", said Mistress Dawn and Sharon did so. Mistress Dawn spread her legs wide apart and Sharon could see that the spanking had turned her Mistress on also. She could see the lips of Mistress Dawn's slit glisten with her own juices. "Lick me slave.", said the older woman. Sharon felt her Mistress' hand on her head pulling her forward as she dove in to obey her Mistress' commands. Her taste was musty and sensual and it turned Sharon on to be licking her. Sharon licked up and down and sucked the already hard clit of her Mistress into her mouth. The older woman gasped and pulled Sharon into her harder. It didn't take long and Sharon felt Dawn's legs and tummy tighten as her orgasm exploded in her body. It seemed to go on for a long time and Mistress Dawn's hands kept Sharon's mouth tight on her pussy. Finally it was over and Sharon looked up to see her Mistress with a smile on her face. "Very good little slave.", she said, "Now it will be your turn." Sharon was led into the bathroom where she saw that an enema bag was already set up. Sharon's heart clutched again in trepidation of the treatment she was about to receive. "On your hands and knees Sharon.", said Dawn, "Now cross your arms and cradle your head in them. Keep your knees wide apart. Sharon felt the cool feeling of a lubricated finger slide into her as she kept her knees wide open for her Mistress. The thick nozzle was next and Mistress Dawn took delight in sliding it in and out for a while. Sharon felt the rush of water as the restraining clip was released and she felt her tummy tighten as the warm enema rushed in to fill her up. When the bag was empty, Sharon felt the nozzle being removed and replaced by the familiar butt plug. It was a full and tight sensation that she was left with. Sharon was ordered to stand up and Mistress Dawn immediately attached two nipple clips to her. Sharon moaned as each one bit into her nipple. Mistress Dawn pulled her out into the bedroom again and had her lie on her back on the floor. Sharon watched as her Mistress pulled out a long, thick double dildo from her bag and sat down in front of Sharon. Sharon watched as the gorgeous blond woman worked the dildo slowly into her own pussy. Then Dawn scooted down and adjusted the other end of the device into Sharon. Her Mistress reached down to grab the chain between Sharon's attached wrists and slowly but firmly pulled Sharon and her Mistress together until they were both impaled on the dildo! When Sharon's shaved pussy lips finally touched the pussy lips of her Mistress she gasped. The two women ground themselves together, back and forth, rubbing their hot juices into each other. For Sharon, the sensations were intense. Her bottom was still stinging hot from the spanking she had received, her nipples were being pinched and pulled by the tight nipple clamps and her bowels were filled with warm water. The butt plug in her bottom and the thick double dildo in her pussy filled her completely and now the feeling of her Mistress' hot pussy rubbing against her own was too much. Sharon cried out as her own orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Spasm after spasm racked her body and then Dawn had her second orgasm of the day and the feelings and sounds of her Mistress' orgasm set Sharon off again. She abandoned herself totally to the feelings and came and came and came. It was perhaps 30 or 40 minutes later before both woman had cleaned up and were now in bed cuddled up to each other. Sharon had been allowed to expel the enema but had her butt plug reinserted afterward. Her Mistress had told her that it would stay in until morning. Now, they were cuddled close to each other in the large hotel bed, both content. "You are the very best Mistress.", said Sharon. Mistress Dawn smiled. "Yes, and there is a whole weekend ahead of us!" Darla's Initiation Story #33 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Darla was nervous. She had waited for this day for a long time and now it looked like she was actually going to be accepted into the club. Some of her friends had been part of the club for almost a year. There were 16 members in all. There were both boys and girls in the club. The oldest was 18 and the youngest, was 15. They had all, said their leader George, been through the initiation that Darla was about to experience. Darla wanted to be a member of the club more than anything. Darla was a 16 year old. She was one of the prettiest girls in her school. Her body had bloomed early and she was blessed with long blond hair, crystal clear blue eyes and a 34-23-33 figure. She was tall and elegant when dressed up. Still, she was only 16 and despite her womanly body, she was very shy. Now, she stood alone outside the closed door to the basement of George's parent's house. She had just been 'interviewed' in front of all the members of the club and now she waited for their decision about whether or not she would be accepted. She had been told, in no uncertain terms, that if she was accepted she would have to go through the "Initiation". She hadn't been told what the initiation included but she had been told that she would probably find it embarrassing. If she wasn't willing to do the initiation, said George, then she could back down now. "No.", said Darla, "I'll do whatever you say." Now she waited patiently wondering what would happen next. The door opened suddenly and Darla jumped at the sound. "Come in.", said Susan and Darla followed her into the room. She noticed that her palms were moist. The other members of the group had moved their chairs into a semi-circle around a low table about a foot high that had been placed in the middle of the room. Susan led Darla into the center of the room and had her stand on the table. George spoke to her first, "You have been accepted into the club Darla, but first you must complete your initiation. Are you ready?" Darla nodded her head nervously. "Yes.", she said in a little-girl voice. George sat down and Valerie stood up beside Darla. She took a polaroid camera and took a shot of Darla standing on the table looking very nervous. She put down the camera and faced Darla. "Take off your shoes.", she said clearly. Darla reached down and untied her Reboks and them pulled them f. Valerie held out her hand and Darla gave her the running shoes. "The socks too Darla.", said Valerie and Darla pulled them off and handed them over. The table felt cool under Darla's bare feet. It was strange to be standing there barefoot and Darla felt oddly embarrassed. Valerie moved to the side of the room and put the shoes and socks neatly on a table. She returned to the center and looked up at Darla again. "Give me your blouse now Darla.", she said. Darla's eyes flew open. She felt a hot rush as a blush hit her cheeks. No one had ever seen her breasts and she was embarrassed that everyone would see her flimsy bra. She hesitated a moment longer before reaching up to undo the buttons on her blouse. Her fingers trembled slightly as she did so. She removed the blouse carefully, making sure that a hand was always protecting her breasts. She was now wearing only a scanty bra that was almost see through. Darla watched as Valerie carefully folded the blouse and put it on the table beside her shoes. Her skirt was next and Darla felt her face turn hot and red as the garment tumbled to the floor. Her white cotton panties were also very high cut and very revealing and Darla kept telling herself that it was just like at the beach. Somehow that thought didn't seem of much comfort. "Clasp your hands behind your head.", said George and Darla closed her eyes for a second as she did so. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. Even worse, to her mortification, her nipples decided that now would be a good time to get hard and Darla could feel them start to stick out against the fabric of her bra. She could just feel the eyes of everyone watching her. Darla felt Valerie move up onto the table behind her and hold her wrists for a moment. Suddenly Darla felt her wrists being pulled upward. Valerie had attached leather cuffs to them and Darla was now helplessly attached to the rope that went to the ceiling. Valerie pulled up one strap of Darla's bra and Darla watched as Valerie cut it with scissors. The second strap was next and then, as Darla knew it would, the bra was undone and removed all together. Her breasts sprang into view. Darla was close to tears she was so embarrassed. She saw everyone looking at them. Darla was proud of her breasts but she never thought that they would be put on display for everyone. Her firm breasts were topped with very long pink nipples that were fat and right now, very hard and tingling. Valerie moved around to in front of Darla and put her hands up on her shoulders. Darla felt her cool soft hands slide down her front. They moved down over her taut breasts first and lingered there for a moment. Darla jumped slightly as Valerie pinched the tight nipples hard. Then Valerie stepped down and continued to glide her hands over the young girl's body. They slid down over Darla's tight belly and as they came into contact with the panties Darla felt Valerie hook her fingers into them and the flimsy garment was slid smoothly all the way down her legs. Darla was now completely naked and Valerie now sat down. George stood up and took another Polaroid of the helpless girl and then turned to face Darla. "You initiation is just starting.", he said, "You are now going to receive phase 2. Your bottom is about to be spanked with the initiation paddle and then we will continue. George picked up a ping pong paddle and moved around to behind Darla. Darla heard the whistle of air as the paddle swung toward her and then felt the searing pain of the paddle as it landed! It took her breath away and before she could even cry out, a second stroke landed. Each member of the group gave Darla 2 spanks making 32 in all. Darla's bottom was on fire when it ended and there were tears on her cheeks. She felt her hands being untied and she thought that the initiation was over but she was only having her position changed. Now she was tied on her back on the table. Her hands were tied to the top of the table and her feet were attached so that her legs were spread wide apart. Darla could feel everyone's gaze on her virginal pussy and she was mortified to feel that she was moist down there! In fact the whole stripping and spanking had been a turn on! Now Susan stood up. She knelt down between Darla's legs and Darla looked down to see that she was clipping Darla's pubic hair with small scissors. When the hair was cropped very close, Susan took out a small razor and started to shave. "Oh no!", thought Darla, but it was too late. In a few short minutes, Darla's bush was completely removed. She was now just like a little girl. The juices on Darla's pussy were now evident to everyone. Each member of the group got a chance to participate in Darla's initiation. The next was a young boy who, to Darla's horror lubricated her bottom and inserted a tiny plastic dildo. Two twin girls teased her nipples and attached silver pinching clips to them. The sensation was not very painful but it was an incredible turn on. One person began playing with her pussy and Darla began squirming her hips despite herself. She had often played with herself but nothing she had done had ever been like this. The hand at her pussy was covered in oil and Darla heard herself moan as it started playing with her clit. Whenever Darla felt she was close to coming, everyone would stop and Darla was soon pleading with them to giver her some relief. The teasing continued. Finally Darla looked up and promised she would do ANYTHING if only they would let her come. Valerie stood up again and Darla watched, fascinated, as in one motion, Valerie pulled her dress over her head leaving her completely naked. Darla's eyes widened as she saw that Val's bush was shaved too! Valerie stood up on the table and before Darla knew what was happening, she was kneeling over Darla with her shaved pussy lips right in Darla's face! "If you want relief", she said, "you'll have to lick me!" Darla didn't even hesitate. She stuck her tongue out as far as it would go and Valerie lowered herself on it. Her taste was not unpleasant. It was a little salty and Darla kind of liked it. Valerie was soaking wet and she started to moan almost immediately. Darla felt the attentions of everyone else on her body start again and she licked harder. It didn't take long. Valerie's tummy started to tighten up and Val threw her head back as she started to come. Darla could feel her own body writhing in its bonds as she got closer and closer to a peak. All of a sudden the dildo in her bottom started moving in and out slowly as someone started to play with it. It was the final straw. Darla cried out and tugged at her bonds as her orgasm hit her. Her hands curled into fists as she pulled with all of her might and she felt her tummy tie itself in a knot and she cried out again and again as she hit her peak. The stimulation of her over-excited body didn't stop and Darla felt herself have wave after wave of orgasm. Finally, it was over. Darla opened her eyes, exhausted. All around her were naked bodies. They were all hugging her and kissing her. The biggest smile of all was George's "Welcome to the club.", he said. Darla smiled as she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Preparing for the Prom Story #34 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Tuesday started off very much as per usual for Marcie. She woke up, stretched and rolled over on her back. She considered rolling over again and sleeping late then she remembered; School was over for the summer! "MMmmmmm" she murmured. A wide smile spread across her face. That meant that she could sit around the pool all day. No wait, Mom had said something last night about going shopping. Well, that was ok too. Marcie got out of bed and looked at herself appraisingly in the full length mirror. 'She was in pretty good shape for a 16 year old.', she thought. Her legs were long and sleek and her tan line was just beginning. 'She would be dark brown by the end of the summer.', she thought to herself. Her breasts were firm 'B' cup size but, she loved her nipples best. Marcie had been blessed with extra thick, long nipples. They were a light shade of pink and Marcie would have preferred them to be darker but they were soooooo sensitive. She reached up and gave them a little tweak. The crinkled right away becoming hard and tight under Marcie's pinching fingers. She turned around and looked over her shoulder at the image of her ass in the mirror. 'My best feature.', she thought. She ran her hands over her smooth buttocks imagining that they were a man's hands. She reached down and held her buttocks lewdly apart exposing her pink anus. This was one of the most sensitive areas of Marcie's body. She would be mortified if anyone ever found out how much she loved playing with herself there. Marcie wondered what it would be like for someone else to touch her ass. She showered quickly and couldn't resist playing with herself while under the streaming water. He hand slid down to her lightly haired pussy and began soaping it. She let two fingers slide deep into her and moaned as she did it. Her fingers began sliding in and out in a delicious rhythm. Her left hand reached down to get soapy too and then Marcie let one finger slide slowly into her hot rear opening. The fingers in her pussy felt the intrusion of her rear finger deep in her body. Marcie shuddered and let out a little cry as she came. She then took her razor and shaved her legs and under her arms. She looked down at her puss and started slowly shaving her bikini line. 'Maybe she'd take the sun later.', she thought. She worked her way up her inner thighs and down her flat belly toward her puss. She was left with a tiny triangle of curly blond hairs. Marcie hesitated a moment and then continued. Her mom kept her pussy shaved and Marcie had often wondered what it would be like. She giggled as she removed the last of the unwanted hair. This was turning her on! Marcie and her mom drove downtown. Marcie was dying to find out where they were going but her mom just wouldn't tell. Finally they arrived at a small boutique in the fashion quarter. Marcie noticed the shop display was completely filled with lacy, sexy lingerie. She figured that her mom was picking out something sexy to turn her dad on that night. She already had a large collection of risque lingerie. They went into the shop and her mom led her toward the back of the store. The manager greeted Marcie's mother warmly, "Hi Janice. This must be your daughter Marcie." Marcie shook her hand and then they were led back to sit down in a large fitting room. "Marcie,", said her mom, "I know you're going to your prom next week and I've decided to treat you to something special. Laura and I are going to pick out some wonderful lingerie for you to wear on under your prom dress." Marcie's eyes opened wide. She had never owned anything that sexy before. "Now take off that dress and we'll get started.", said her mother. Marcie hesitated as she looked at Laura. "Don't be embarrassed Marcie.", said the store manager, "I've seen many, many women naked in here." Marcie slowly undid the buttons on her summer dress and pulled in over her head. She was left in her matching pink bra and bikini panty set. "Your bra too Marcie.", said Laura. Marcie blushed as she unclasped the flimsy garment and took it off. Laura and her mother looked openly at her firm breasts. Laura now took out a series of different bras. Each was more revealing and more risque than the last. Marcie blushed again as she felt Laura's hands adjusting the bra and moving her breasts in them. Her mother and Laura looked at each bra appraisingly, having Marcie turn this way and that as she modeled the flimsy garments. They finally settled on a push-up half-bra that left most of her breasts uncovered. It more presented her breasts than protected them. It was more daring than anything Marcie could have imagined wearing. She looked at herself in the mirrors of the room and she couldn't deny that the effect was exciting. Marcie was embarrassed that her nipples hardened once again as she looked at them. The nipples were completely on display above the top of the white lace. Both Laura and her mom noticed them immediately and smiled knowingly at Marcie. "OK Marcie, now take off those panties.", said Laura, "We're going to try on some stockings and garter belts." Marcie began to reach down and remove her panties when suddenly she remembered; Her pussy was completely shaved! Marcie turned bright red and stopped. "Uh, uh, couldn't I keep them on.", she stammered in a tiny voice. "Marcie", said her mother, "Do as you're told. Now, get those panties off." "But I don't want to.", said Marcie. Her mother's face suddenly took on a very stern expression. "You will remove those panties right now, young lady." Marcie's face was now hot and flushed. "Please, no." she whimpered. "Come over here Marcie.", said her mother in a no-nonsense voice. Marcie shuffled over to her mother's side. This was just how she sounded when Marcie was about to get a spanking. Surely she wouldn't get one here! Not here in front of a strange woman. Marcie soon had her question answered as her mother reached out and grabbed her wrists and pulled her over her lap. Marcie's embarrassment reached a peak and she felt tears welling up behind her eyes. Her mother grasped the waistband of Marcie's panties and pulled them down and off her long legs. The spanking started next and Marcie felt her bottom get hot under the stinging spanks of her mother. Marcie's face was hot and wet with tears when her mother finally stood her up. Her hands moved immediately to cover her pussy. "Put those hands down Marcie.", said her mom. Reluctantly Marcie dropped her hands to her side. Now her shaven slit was completely visible. She saw her mother smile as she saw it. Laura too was looking right at the exposed pussy lips. Marcie thought she would die of embarrassment. "Marcie, Laura will now finish your spanking.", said her mom. Marcie slowly shuffled over to Laura. Tears trickled down her cheeks in humiliation as she bent over the woman's lap. Laura took her time, readjusting Marcie several times until her bottom was in the best position. Marcie felt the older woman's left hand holding her firmly at the small of her back. Her right hand rested gently on Marcie's already pink buttocks. Marcie felt Laura's hand gently stroking her bottom in a soothing motion for a moment before the spanking began. Laura gave Marcie several hard, quick spanks then paused, her hand resting gently on her warm cheeks. The spanking continued like that for a while. Laura would give four or five spanks then pause to stroke the young teenage bottom gently. It was like no other punishment that Marcie had ever experienced and she had experienced many. After a couple of minutes, Marcie had almost gotten used to stroking when Laura's hand stroked gently down her cheeks and Marcie felt Laura fingers trailing delicately along her crack! They passed teasingly over Marcie's sensitive anus and continued down to her slit. Marcie shivered at the touch. It was soooooo exciting. Five or six hard smacks followed then Laura's fingers again glided down between Marcie's cheeks. Laura paused for a moment. "Open your legs Marcie.", she said. Marcie allowed her legs to fall open. Laura's finger slid lower and lower, all the way down to her clit which was, by now, soaked in Marcie's own juices. "Stand up Marcie.", said Laura. Marcie got to her feet slowly feeling the heat in her buttocks and a different kind of heat in her pussy. Laura looked over at Marcie's mom. "Janice, she's soaking wet.", she said. Marcie's face blushed red again as this was announced. "I think she enjoys being submissive." continued Laura. Marcie's mom smiled. "Yes I know.", she said, "She's been getting aroused for ages whenever her father or I have given her a bare-bottomed spanking. Marcie couldn't believe her ears! Here was her own mother and this strange woman discussing her most intimate moments right out in the open! Nothing more was said for the moment and Laura busied herself getting garter belts and stockings onto Marcie. They finally settled on a set that left Marcie looking hotter than she thought she ever would. Again she posed in the clothing, but this time the poses became more and more suggestive. Marcie willingly followed all of the instructions. She felt her pussy becoming more and more wet and every once in a while, she would notice in the mirror the glisten of her juices on her slit. Finally Laura ordered into the middle of the room and had her stand with her legs wide apart and her hands clasped behind her head. Marcie was told to remain in this position. "We're going to ask you some questions Marcie", said her mom, "and I want you to answer honestly and fully." Marcie's breathing had quickened. "OK", she said in a low voice. "First of all", asked Laura, 'When was the first time you masturbated?" Marcie's face turned red again as she stammered out her reply, "About two years ago." "How often do you masturbate?", asked her mother. "Almost every day.", said Marcie hesitantly. "What objects have you inserted in your pussy?", asked Laura. Marcie slowly listed her hairbrush, her fingers, a long necked bottle and a small cucumber. "Have you ever put your finger into your bottom?", asked her mother. Marcie looked at her mother in shock! She could barely get the word out, "Yyyyyeeeeess", she said. Laura and her mom smiled. "What objects have you put into your ass?", asked Laura. Marcie's voice was shaking as she told about using her fingers, the handle of her brush and a tube of lipstick up there. "Oh, I think we can do better than that.", said Laura mysteriously. The questioning went on as Marcie described everything sexual that she had ever done. She even the time that her boyfriend Bobby had almost taken her virginity at the beach. When they had finished asking everything they could think of, Marcie was flushed and almost panting. She had never been so turned on in her life! Laura left the room for a moment and returned carrying a small box. Marcie was still standing as instructed with her legs apart and her hands behind her head. Laura opened the box and leaned over to whisper something to her mother. Marcie's mom smiled and nodded her head. Laura looked up at the young girl "Turn around Marcie then bend over and touch your toes.", said her mother, "Laura is going to give you a special present. Marcie did as she was asked. She hoped that the present wasn't another spanking... Her bottom was already sore. Between her legs she saw Laura take something out of the box and begin covering it with some kind of ointment. As Laura turned toward Marcie, the object became visible as a small plastic dildo that was shiny with the lubricant covering it. Marcie felt Laura's fingers at her ass gently spreading her cheeks and then the cool touch of the object at her anus. Marcie gasped as the anal intruder was gently but firmly pushed into her body. She was panting hard when Laura finally let her up, the butt plug now solidly in place. Marcie could see that both her mom and Laura seemed excited too. Laura sat down again, leaving Marcie standing in the middle of the room. The sensation of having the plug holding her anus open was causing Marcie to tremble. She could feel her juices trickling down her inner thighs. "Now, Marcie", said her mother in a throaty voice, "Would you like to be allowed to come?" Marcie nodded her head. She was so hot that she was whimpering softly. She would do anything to be allowed to come. Then ask Mistress Laura to let you.", said her mother. Marcie turned to Laura, "Please Mistress Laura, please let me." Laura smiled at her, "Very well Marcie, show us how you can come. Play with yourself." Marcie dropped her hands to her soaking pussy. Her fingers found her clit hard and hot. Marcie was so close already that it only took a moment. She felt the orgasm start first deep in her belly. She could feel her tummy start to tremble and then she felt her bottom clamp down hard on the anal plug. Well, that was IT! Marcie heard a ringing in her ears and she sank to her knees as spasm after spasm racked her body. Each peak caused her to tighten on the butt plug again and each time she did, it caused another peak. As if from a distance, Marcie heard herself cry out again and again. It was quite a few minutes before she finally calmed down. Her body was covered in sweat and she felt totally drained. She looked up to see that both her mother and Laura had lifted their skirts and had brought themselves to their own orgasms! The two older women helped Marcie to her feet. They helped her with her dress, pulling it over her head and down over the sexy lingerie. Marcie looked up and asked if she could take out the plug from her bottom. Her mother smiled down at her, "No Marcie, you'll wear it until you get home. You're boyfriend is waiting for you there you know." A shiver ran down Marcie's spine as she wondered what further adventures waited for her at home. Arrested in Georgia Story #35 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Day three of the vacation was perfect driving weather. The family had been making their way slowly southward from the Canadian border and so far the trip had been perfect. Today's drive would take them almost to their goal in Florida. For today, however, Katherine and her teenage daughter Kelly were just enjoying the ride. This was very different from Katherine's normal pace of life. She was her late 30's and a very busy executive in the advertising business. Katherine was a striking woman. She was often mistaken to be in her mid-twenties and she liked to dress the part. Today she was wearing a skirt and a loose cotton shirt that she had unbuttoned completely and had tied in a knot below her breasts. Her husband John loved her this way, she knew. The family was usually very casual about a dress code and it wasn't unusual for any one of them to be wandering around the house naked. Still, dressing this way was more provocative than usual but "What the heck.", she thought, "This is vacation!" Kelly had just started her spring break from school. She was a seventeen year old senior who would be in college next year. Kelly was quickly maturing into a young woman and neither of her parents had failed to notice. Her figure was a perfect 34-24-34 and her pert little "B" Cups were topped with thick brown nipples. Kelly seemed to be in a constant state of arousal and both her parents knew that she was no longer a virgin. Sex discussed quite openly in the family. In fact, it was the topic of today's conversation in the car. "C'mom Mom", said Kelly, "What's the kinkiest stuff that you and dad do?" Katherine was surprised to feel herself blush at the question. "C'mom Mom.", taunted her daughter, "'Fess up." "Oh God!", said Katherine, "O.K. young lady, you asked for it! Your father and I like mostly to play at bondage games." "OOOoooo", said Kelly, sitting forward on her seat, "Really?" "Yes, really.", said Katherine, still embarrassed. "He ties me up and teases me and sometimes he blindfolds me.", she sighed, "I guess I really like being submissive to your dad." Kelly's eyes went wide as she listened to her mother's confession. "Wow!", she breathed, "What does he do to you when you're tied up?" "Kelly!", exclaimed her mother. "Please, mom. I want to know." "Alright said Katherine, "He pinches my nips and he usually licks me while I'm helpless. He likes touching my behind while I'm tied so I can usually expect to be spanked just like you are when you're bad. And he often puts something into my bottom." "MMMmmmmmm", murmured Kelly smiling. Katherine was now blushing furiously as she told her daughter how being helpless really turned her on. Finally Katherine decided to turn the tables. "What about you Kelly?", she asked, "What's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?" Now it was Kelly's turn to blush as she realized that she would have to tell. "Welllll", she said, "Once when I was at Bobby's place and his parents weren't there, we started to fool around and we were just about to do it when Bobby's friend Frank came over. We pulled our clothes together and Frank came in. God, I was sooooo hot! Anyway, Frank could easily see that we had been fooling around. Bobby grinned at Frank. "Hey Frank", he said, "Do you want to see a little more of Kelly?" Frank grinned back, "Sure." Bobby reached over and pulled me close to him. He turned me around so my back was to him and then he pulled my hands up until they were behind my head. I was really helpless. Frank was looking at my stretched body and I felt vulnerable in front of him. Bobby must have made some kind of sign to him because all of a sudden, Frank moved forward and started unbuttoning my blouse. I started to struggle but Bobby had me firmly secured. I wasn't wearing a bra and my breasts started to come into view. Frank was watching carefully as my blouse slowly opened complete. My blouse was taken off and they both got to feel my boobies. Frank pinched my nipples and I was so hot I thought I was going to come right there! Anyway, they made me go topless the whole night. It was pretty great and later, when Bobby and I were alone, it was wild! He made me strip and get into all kinds of erotic poses for him. He said that next time he's going to take pictures of me. Katherine was feeling a little warm herself. Kelly's story had definitely turned her on. She could feel her own juices flowing between her legs. All of a sudden there was a sound behind the car. Katherine looked in the rear view mirror. There was a police car there! The red and blue lights were happily turning around and she knew that they were for her. Katherine looked down at the speedometer and sure enough she was speeding! "Shit", she said. She had gotten so caught up in Kelly's story that she hadn't noticed that she was now doing 70mph! Katherine slowed down and drifted off to the side as the Georgia State Trooper pulled in behind her. Katherine found herself a little nervous as she waited for the police officer to walk up to the car. Prepared as she was, the tone of the cop was unexpected as she lowered her window. "Get out of the car Ma'am", said the burly cop. Katherine shook her head in disbelief at the rude tone of the officer. She opened the door and slowly got out. "License!" barked the cop. Katherine slowly opened her wallet to hand over her license. The police officer was leering at Katherine as he looked at Kelly in the passenger seat. "So darlin'", he drawled, "Y'all are going to have to come down to the police station about your speeding fine." "Just a minute.", said Katherine, "Don't you just write me a ticket and send me on my way?" "'Fraid not Ma'am. New rules says you gotta come down to the station so the judge can determine how much your fine should be." "Well that's just not fair.", said Katherine, starting to raise her voice. "You can write me a fine if you like but I'm not going to take the rest of my day to pay a silly speeding ticket!" Ma'am you can come quietly or I'll have to arrest you. Now get into the police cruiser." "I won't do it I tell you.", said Katherine. The next thing she knew, Katherine was facing her car and had been pushed over the trunk. "Hey!", she shouted as the officer slipped handcuffs onto her wrists. By now Kelly, frightened for her mother had come out of the car. "What are you doing?" she cried. "Now you just stay out of this Missy.", said the cop. "OK Ma'am, you're under arrest. I'll have to search you now before you're put into the police car. Just stand still." The cop's rough hands slid up Katherine's thighs despite her protests and continued until her white cotton panties. Katherine held her breath. The thick fingers slid into the elastic of the panties and up along her wet slit. "Mmmmm", said the cop. Kelly was shocked. She couldn't believe this was happening. When the policeman's hands slipped into the front of her mother's shirt to pinch her already hard nipples she leapt at the cop, jumping on his back. The tough Georgia cop was much stronger than either of the woman and in another moment, Kelly found herself handcuffed just like her mother. "Well, well" said the cop, "Time for your search Missy." his hands moved slowly up Kelly's skirt and slipped higher and higher. Kelly was mortified. She knew that in a moment the hands would be high enough to discover that she was wearing no panties at all. The strong hands of the policeman spread Kelly's thighs apart as he moved higher. As she expected, his hands found her hot and wet pussy completely exposed. Kelly gasped as his thick finger slid along her wet slit. The hands left her thighs and a moment later she felt them move under her T-Shirt to find her budding breasts. The nipples were hard and despite herself Kelly moaned as he pinched them. "Ok you two into the car now." said the cop. Neither of the two women said anything during the ten minute drive to the police station. They were hustled into the building in short order and brought to a bench outside an office. "Wait here" said the cop. Another ten minutes passed by waiting. Their wrists were still held by the handcuffs. An officer came up to them then and brought them into an office. They were brought in front of the desk of another officer. This one seemed to be in charge. He looked up at Katherine first. "Well Ma'am, I don't suppose you realize just how much trouble you're in here." he said. "This is outrageous!" started Katherine but she was quickly cut off. "Just a minute!" said the cop, "I've got you down here for reckless driving and resisting arrest and that alone could put you in jail for 6 months so you just mind your manners." Katherine shut up as though a bucket of water had been thrown on her. "Now then.", said the cop, "You'll be staying in our own jail overnight and the judge will see you in the morning. But you'd best mind your manners because I can tell you that the officers her aren't likely to take kindly to you putting up a ruckus. They've been known to put a young lady over their knee for being impolite so watch yourself. This officer here will bring you to the detention cells." Katherine was about to protest again but one look from the policeman and she though the better of it. The judge would let them go soon enough, she figured. The younger officer brought them out of the office and along a corridor. In front of a locked door, he told Kelly to wait on the bench. Katherine was brought into the room where there was a table and a chair. "Take off all your clothes.", said the young cop. Katherine looked up wide-eyed. "Ma'am, you can do it yourself, or I'll call a couple of strong armed policemen to do it for you." Hesitantly Katherine reached up for the remaining buttons on her shirt. Given the few clothes she was wearing, it did not take long until she was naked. Her hands reflexively covered her naked breasts and pussy. "Turn around and bend over the table." said the cop. Nervously, Katherine did as she was asked. The table was cool against her breasts. "Spread your legs Ma'am." said the cop. Katherine spread her long tanned thighs. She watched the policeman walk around her to a counter running along the wall. Her eyes got wider as she watched him put on a plastic glove and cover it with jelly. He disappeared from view behind her. Two of his long thin fingers touched her naked pussy and in one long slow motion, slid deep into her pussy. She reached up on her toes as he pushed deep into her. The fingers moved in and out slightly, further exciting the hot young woman. After twisting in and out a few times, the fingers slid out of her. Katherine thought the humiliating examination was over but there was more to come. The slippery fingers now touched her tinier more sensitive opening. "Oh no...", murmured Katherine as the same two fingers pushed into her hot anus. They slid deeper and deeper putting Katherine back on her toes as they twisted slowly. Katherine had never been able to resist being touched in her ass. The sensation had always seemed a 'naughty' thing. The rectal exam was, if anything, longer and slower as the fingers moved in and out of her tight opening. When they were finally withdrawn, Katherine was left gasping for air with her face beat-red. Knowing that her pussy juices were now flowing freely from the stimulation had her even more embarrassed. The cop gave her a short cotton shift to put on that was not unlike a hospital gown. Katherine was acutely aware of her nakedness as she was led from a side door into a regular jail cell. The cop returned to the waiting Kelly who was still outside the main door to the examining room. "Come in." said the cop. Nervously Kelly entered the room her mother had just vacated. "Remove all your clothes.", said the cop. This was too much. With the exception of the one time with her boyfriend Bobby, Kelly had never been seen naked by a man. Despite the cop's continuing request, Kelly would not remove her clothes. Without further ado, the strong young officer grabbed Kelly's wrists and pulled her over his knee as he sat in the chair. "You're going to learn to obey young lady." he said as he pulled her skirt right to her waist. Kelly's pantyless bottom was exposed to his view. The spanking was hard and hot and Kelly felt her bottom was on fire as he pulled her back onto her feet. Without further prompting Kelly removed her skirt and T-Shirt and bent over the table as directed. She blushed a deep red when instructed to spread her legs but did as she was told. When the policeman put on the plastic glove, Kelly shuddered but obediently remained in her exposed position. The long fingers slid into her tight teenage pussy sliding easily thanks to the juices of the already horny young girl. The fingers started a slow in and out movement and Kelly found herself rocking back and forth pressing harder and harder onto the fingers. She was almost sorry when they were pulled from her. The finger at the entrance to her bottom was completely unexpected, however. Kelly gasped as the slippery finger pressed against her puckered opening. "Oh!", gasped Kelly as the finger forced its way past her sphincter and into her hot rectum. Kelly had never experienced anything like this before. The feeling of the long finger working its way slowly into her, opening her up and holding her open was incredible. Kelly couldn't catch her breath as she found herself pushing back on the finger trying to pull more of it into her hot bottom. The long leisurely rectal exam lasted a couple of minutes and left Kelly panting and moaning by the time it was over. Kelly was dressed in the same cotton gown as her mother and brought to an adjoining cell. Her hands were handcuffed to the head of the bed. Despite her desperate situation, Kelly's hands pulled against the cuffs as she tried to reach her soaking pussy. The exam had left her hot and soaking wet and she was dying to bring herself relief. The morning was not long in coming and Kelly was nervous as she waited patiently for her court appearance. She had been awakened several times by the guards for 'inspections'. Each time they came in, she was terrified that she would be raped, but each time they seemed interested only in turning on her young body. She was stripped and held helpless, while the men examined her naked body. Each time, she was left hot, wet and very frustrated and each time, the embarrassment of the examination seemed to turn her on more. Now it was morning and she wondered what would happen next. The door to the cell opened quite suddenly and as Kelly moved into the corridor, she saw her mother, Katherine being brought from her cell also clothed in only the thin cotton shift. Kelly expected that they would be allowed to put on their own clothing before going into the courtroom next door but they were not. Acutely aware of her naked bottom showing in the open back of the gown, Kelly and Katherine were pulled into the next room to meet the judge. "Well, now.", he said upon seeing them, "You two ladies are in a fair amount of trouble. I've reviewed all the evidence and I'm prepared to sentence you. Is there anything you'd like to say on your own behalf before I do?" Katherine was shocked. "But, don't we even get a trial?", she asked. "Oh, but you did Missy.", said the judge. "You were found guilty as can be. OK then, as far as sentence goes, I can tell you that we have a particular method of punishing young ladies. So, your sentence is set at 1 year in jail or punishment at the bailiff's discretion." Katherine was pale. "What does that mean your honor?", she asked. The judge smiled. "That means that you and your pretty young daughter can spend a year in our fine jail or you'll be punished immediately as the sheriff sees fit. That'll probably mean that you won't be sitting to well for a while. You can have five minutes to make up your mind." Katherine and Kelly sat down in the little courtroom to discus their fate. "Are you ok?", asked Katherine. "Sure Mom." said her daughter. "What should we do?" "I don't think we have any choice to tell you the truth.", said Katherine. "I think we're going to have to choose being spanked. I certainly don't plan for us to spend the next year here in jail!" "Ok." said Kelly nervously. The two pretty women stood up and faced the judge. "We've decided." Katherine told him, "We'll accept the sheriff's punishment." The judge smiled again as the sheriff led the two of them out of the courtroom and into a separate room. In the center of the room was a vaulting horse just like you'd find in a high school gymnasium. The two women were pulled to the center of the room and their gowns were removed leaving them completely naked. "You first." said the sheriff pointing to Katherine. The two deputies took the older woman and brought her to the end of the vault. Her ankles were attached to the legs of the vault and spread wide apart. Leather cuffs were attached to her wrists and then pulled forward until she was stretched out along the leather vault, her breasts pressed into the cool leather. Kelly watched, fascinated from behind as all her mother's charms were revealed. She saw that, like her, her mother had been 'attended to' last night. The slick sheen of lubricant was evident between her shapely buttocks. The sheriff came forward and put an open jar of vaseline on Katherine's back. His long fingers dipped into the jar and then moved down to Katherine's tiny opening. As first one, then two fingers penetrated her, Katherine was unable to contain a moan as the fingers slid deep into her. Kelly watched as despite herself, her mother began thrusting her hips backward to get more of the fingers into her. Now the sheriff removed his fingers and then Kelly watched him take out a small object from his pocket. She didn't recognize it at first. It was made out of white plastic and was about 4 inches long. It was thin at one end then flared out to about an inch or an inch and a half wide in the middle then tapered in again to about a half inch wide before joining a "T" shaped end piece. As the sheriff placed the tapered end of the device to the puckered entrance of her mother's bottom, Kelly suddenly realized that once this object was inserted into the rectum, it would be firmly lodged there until the sheriff pulled it out. Kelly had never had anything in her bottom before she was examined there yesterday but the thought of this anal plug was very distracting. Kelly caught herself clenching her buttocks as she wondered what it would be like to have that inserted in her. The plug had now been inserted into Katherine and Kelly heard her moans of arousal as the sheriff toyed with it. Katherine was beside herself. She could not remember ever being so turned on. The plug in her ass was driving her crazy. Now she saw the sheriff reach for a paddle. Katherine heard the whoosh of the paddle as it swung down onto her bottom. The heat of the smack took her breath away. The next followed immediately after. The spanking was certainly not light but Katherine had frankly been prepared for worse. The heat from the paddle was burning her behind but was also travelling right through her body. In particular, her pussy was getting hotter and hotter. Katherine could feel her own juices trickling down her inner thighs. The spanking stopped long enough for the sheriff to play with her anal plug then started again. When next he stopped, Katherine was breathing hard. Her hips were squirming in constant motion from the sting of the paddle and the constant stimulation of her anus. One of the deputies knelt down behind her and Kelly watched as a small dildo was slid into her mother's soaking pussy. 'Are they going to do that to me?', she wondered. Katherine was beside herself. The sensation of finally having her pussy touched was incredible. She was so close to coming that she knew it would be soon. The paddling started again on her already hot and red bottom. Katherine's hips were in moving all over the leather vault as she pulled at her bonds. All of a sudden both the plug in her bottom and the plug in her pussy started to vibrate. With the paddle still descending, and this new sensation in her most intimate openings, it was too much. Katherine felt the orgasm starting from deep in her belly. She pulled frantically at the leather cuffs surrounding her wrists and ankles as she cried out. The orgasm came in wave after wave coming again as she clenched her anus down hard on the vibrating butt plug. Finally, it and her 'punishment' was over. Now it was Kelly's turn. Katherine was taken off of the vault and Kelly was led over. Her young teenage body had never been so turned on. Seeing her pretty mother punished and then brought to orgasm in the way that she was had been an incredible experience. Now she was being tied across the vault just as her mother had been. The leather was warm where Katherine had lain across it moments earlier and Kelly could feel her mother's juices at the end of the vault. Her legs were spread wide apart and fastened to the legs and then her pert young breasts were pressed into the warm leather as her wrists were attached far out in front of her. Kelly felt the jar of vaseline as it was placed on the small of her back and as the fingers sheriff's fingers touched her tiny anal opening, she tried in vain to clench her buttocks. First one then two fingers pressed firmly into her bottom as she was lubricated in preparation for the plug that would soon be placed there. Katherine watched, her plug still inside her although not now vibrating as her daughter was prepared for her punishment. Katherine had never seen her daughter exposed like this before and she could see her toes curl as the sheriff's fingers slid in and out of her tight bottom. Kelly's pussy juices were plainly evident and Katherine knew that Kelly would also be coming shortly. The spanking proceeded just like it had for the older woman and Katherine watched, fascinated, as the vibrating anal plug was inserted then turned on. The paddle descended upon Kelly's naked buttckes turning them a bright pink. Kelly's breathing got louder and louder and Katherine shuddered with excitement as Kelly pulled desperately at her bonds as she cried out during her orgasm. Exhausted, their bottoms sore, the two pretty women were given back their clothes and driven out to their car, still waiting by the side of the road. As the officer let them out of the police cruiser he tipped his hat to the two women. "Y'all enjoy the rest of your day." he chuckled and then drove off. As Katherine and Kelly got into their car, Katherine reached over and hugged Kelly to her. "Well, I'll say this.", she said, "I'm sure not going to be speeding in the near future." Kelly laughed and then gave her mother a strange look. "Oh, I don't know.", she said, "My bottom's sure sore. But I don't think I've ever been that turned on." "Me neither." Admitted Katherine as she wondered if this was only the beginning. Sam and his Young Sisters Story #36 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ When he was 8 or so, Sam discovered the game of "Playing Doctor". Sam had 2 sisters. One was just 6 at the time and the other was only two years old but already, he had noticed that there were some differences between boys and girls. The grownups seemed to want to discourage Sam's discovery but he was not to be thwarted. Sam had already talked to his best friend Mark about this and Mark had told him some VERY interesting news. Mark's sister Paula was only a year younger than him and Mark had already "Played Doctor" with her. Sam was very excited. He and Mark arranged to go over to Mark's house the next day when his parents would be absent to "play". The next day Sam was up early. His parents remarked on how eager he was to get over to Mark's house to play but when they asked him what they would do there the answer was oddly vague. Sam was soon on his way over to Mark's and very soon they were in the basement, getting ready for their game. They set up a kind of "fort". The kind that kids are won't to set up in basements, it was made of whatever materials they could find then covered with blankets and sleeping bags. Soon, Paula was enticed downstairs with promises of popsicles and other delights. She was very hesitant when she saw Sam but Mark became quite stern and told her she would be getting a spanking if she did not do as she was told. They let her into the fort and climbed in after her. They were, of a necessity, sitting down. Mark looked over at Paula and told her to take off her dress. Paula hesitated and Mark told her that her spanking would be worse if she waited. The dress was removed leaving Paula in her young girl panties. They were white cotton with tiny blue dots all over them. Paula was instructed to get on her hands and knees and she did so, presenting her taught little bottom to the boys. Mark reached over and ever so slowly pulled the panties to her knees. A moment later they were worked off her legs and she was naked. She was ordered to open her legs next. The two boys peered up into her smooth tiny little slit. Sam would remember the scene for the rest of his life. He would often want girls to get into this position and, when he was older and experimenting with dominance and submission, he would have young submissive girls, wait in this position for ages while he examined them. Mark now ordered Paula onto her back and she turned over and obediently spread her knees. First Mark then Sam took turns touching her tiny pussy. They attempted to push their fingers into her but were only able to do so for about a half-inch before Paula complained. Sam was delighted and obviously Mark was too. They had Paula get into a variety of positions each one exposing herself a little differently. Finally, Mark told her that it was time for her spanking. Paula, complained that she had been a good girl, but Mark was unrelenting. Paula bent over Mark's lap and then, at his insistence, spread her legs so Sam could get a good view. The spanking was brief and not very hard but Sam could see Paula's bottom get a little pink under Mark's smacking hand. Paula was next ordered to lie across Sam's lap. Reluctantly she did so. Sam was beside himself. He rested his left hand in the small of her back and his right on the curve of her tiny buttocks. His first few tentative smacks were featherweight and it was Paula who told him to spank harder. Sam did so and thus gave his very first spanking. It was not to be his last. The next weekend it was Sam's sister's turn and she suffered much the same fate as Paula. Both Sam and Mark noticed the differences between the two girls bodies and vowed to arrange to have them both together in one room. It took a couple of months to arrange it but finally all four were in the room at one time. Mark and Sam were both 9 now and Paula and Nancy were 8 and 7 respectively. Once they were all in Mark's basement and the parents were gone, the girls were ordered to follow the boy's instructions exactly. They were very shy in front of each other but agreed finally. Nancy was ordered to stand in the middle of the room with her hands up above her head. Then Paula was told to take off her dress. Nancy almost quit then, but after a minute or two, decided to stay. Paula removed her dress, then, as instructed her little panties. This left Nancy completely naked. Paula was next and Nancy removed all of her clothes. Paula had begun having a few pubic hairs and this was the object of much attention of the rest of the kids. Her tiny pussy was examined minutely by all three kids. Paula was red with embarrassment but she followed the instructions. The "Doctor's examination" was much the same as before with the exception that the girls each joined in for the exam. When they were spanked, each bent over the lap of one of the boys then half-way through, they switched. The girls seemed to enjoy themselves but the guys loved it. These types of scenes continued for years. Each was more involved than the last. Sam continued playing with Mark for a couple of years then they drew apart. The "doctor's exams" continued however. Sam remembered being 18 years old when the last occasion arose. He and his sister were visiting the country home of one of Nancy's best friends. They were now both 15 years old. Sam knew for a fact that they were both virgins. The trip had been pretty much uneventful until the third day. Sam and the girls had gone for a canoe trip across the lake. The trip was not very long and was not very difficult but it resulted in the three kids being in complete privacy. They beached the canoe on the opposite side of the lake and proceeded up the trail there until they came to a tiny clearing at the top of a hill. The scenery was beautiful. While sitting around, Sam started to talk about the games of "Playing Doctor" when they were younger. He and his sister had not played in several months. She was becoming quite well developed he had noticed and was already considering different boyfriends. Janice was even better developed than Nancy. Her breasts were already quite large and her bottom was the curvy kind that would probably get her in a lot of trouble in later years. Sam imagined it bent over his lap. The stories got more and more detailed and the three kids got more and more excited. Finally Sam asked the girls if they wanted to play. Nancy looked at Janice for a moment and they both nodded in unison. Sam started by ordering Janice to strip Nancy. Nancy felt her best friend remove article after article until at last she was completely naked. Sam instructed her to hold her hands behind her head. The view was excellent. Her pussy hair was brown and curly and the sight of her breasts was delicious. Her nipples were still pink and not particularly large. Sam knew, however, how sensitive they were. Nancy was told to turn around and the other two got a good look at her curvy behind. Sam told Janice to reach down and spread Nancy's buttocks. She hesitated a moment before obeying. Nancy gasped as they were spread apart. Her pink anus came into view and Sam had Janice hold her like that for a moment, leaving it exposed. Janice was next. Nancy stripped her quickly and as her firm breasts came into view, Sam stood up. Her nipples were very large. They were thick and long. They were the same pink as Nancy's but their size had Sam mesmerized. Her pussy hair was a perfect blond. Janice too was turned and had her cheeks spread. The sensation must have been a new one for her because Sam could see her embarrassment. Janice was the first to be examined. Sam had her lie on her back just like in a doctor's office. Her knees were spread wide apart and he had Nancy hold them open. Sam got down between her legs and started touching her pussy. He toyed with her blond hairs and gently rubbed her. He leaned back a bit and ordered Nancy to do the same. Her fingers were trembling slightly as she reached forward to rub the young slit. Sam and Nancy could see that the pussy lips were moist. Sam reached down and ever so slowly pushed a finger into Janice. She moaned and pushed her hips up at the feeling. Sam was startled for a moment and then pushed a little deeper. He was rewarded by Janice pushing up harder at him. Soon he had his whole finger buried in her pussy. He started them moving in and out slowly and Janice's hips moved up and down of their own accord. He pulled out of her and had Nancy replace his finger with hers. Nancy did so and soon was moving her finger in and out. Sam slid his hand lower and felt the juices of the teenager sliding down between her cheeks. He let one finger trace them down into the sensitive crack and then slowly pushed one into her bottom. Janice opened her eyes and gasped. Evidently she had never experienced that before. Nancy's finger was still moving in her and now Sam's finger entered slowly into her rear. The feeling must have been exquisite for Janice. Sam felt Nancy's finger as he pushed still deeper. All of a sudden, Janice gasped and tightened her whole body still pushing up into Nancy's finger and then down onto Sam's. When Janice had calmed down, it was Nancy's turn. Janice was very hesitant about touching Nancy and Sam had her get onto her hands and knees and reach back to display her anus. The position was very submissive. Sam had Janice wet her fingers in Nancy's pussy and then it was Janice who had to insert her finger into Nancy's rear. It did not take long for Nancy to come. She was already hot from playing with her friend Janice. As she started to spasm, she collapsed on the grass. When they had all calmed down, Sam had Janice and Nancy remove his clothes and then licked him until he came. The sensation of two hot tongues touching him was incredible. The girls licked him with wanton abandon, running their hands across his chest and playing with his balls. They slurped up his juices from his belly until he was clean again. That was the last time that Sam and his sisters got together but the experience of dominating the young girls stayed with him until later years. His experiences as a dominant were always reminiscent of his youth with his young submissive sisters. Jennifer and her Mistress Story #37 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ "Jennifer, it's time to go." Jennifer looked up, her eyes wide. Jennifer was a gorgeous 18 year old blond. Her large brown eyes looked up at you nervously. She was trembling. You and she had talked about this trip for weeks. Now the time had finally come and Jennifer was apprehensive about submitting in the way she would tonight. Your own nipples tingled in anticipation as you thought of what would be happening over the next few hours. Jennifer would be following your instructions just as she had over the last few months. She would be undressed, tied and teased in much the same way. The difference tonight is that she would be doing all this while your Master was present. Jennifer was not a virgin but she had never been submissive with a man. You had introduced her to the joys of dominant/submissive fun yourself several months ago. You think back, remembering the shy young girl who had fallen, infatuously, in lust with you. You would be her first female lover and you smile as you remember that evening when you lay out the rules of how it would be. Jennifer had been very nervous then too as you had watched her undress. You had remained fully clothed as she undressed before you. It was an evening of "firsts". That evening, she had been tied for the first time, she experienced being licked by another woman for the first time, she felt her bottom penetrated for the first time. Yes, it had been an enjoyable evening. You told her that first night, that one day, you would display her for your Master and now, that day had arrived. The last few hours had been carefully scripted out. You and Jennifer had been "preparing" her since the morning. You had first given her a long, sensuous bath, followed by a warm, slow rubdown. Jennifer was immediately uncomfortable, not used to having you pamper over her. You wanted everything to be perfect. Before you let her up, you had her turn onto her back and raise her knees. Jennifer was never comfortable about having her bottom touched but this did not deter you as you reached a well oiled finger between her legs and slid it slowly but firmly into her tight teenage bottom. Her hips lifted involuntarily from the table as you lubricated her deeply. As usual, she was not allowed to wear panties or a bra and the white dress you have her wear is almost see through. She has been dressed provocatively before but her appearance now is pratically an offering. When you look directly, her erect brown nipples are clearly visible as they poke at the thin fabric of the dress. You have her stand and turn for you. The backless dress shows off her tanned back beautifully and you can just make out the tan lines on her bottom as she faces away from you. You know that I will love the look. There is one more touch to add before you leave. You have Jennifer stand in front of you and you gently attach leather cuffs to her wrists and ankles. You can see her breathing quicken as the bonds are attached. You remember the first time that you wore such leather restraints and you feel the familiar tingle between your legs that reminds you of how much you love it. You take your carry bag that has been carefully packed with a number of toys and you tell her to follow you. Downstairs and into the car, Jennifer follows obediently. You can see that the whole idea of submitting to her Mistress' Master is a turn-on for her. Jennifer seems relieved to be actually in the car, her leather wrist and ankle cuffs thankfully out of the public eye for the moment. She lifts her dress to her waist, following the training you have given her to always sit her flesh directly onto the seat. You drive the car out of the center of town and into a nearby suburb. It is evening. You stop on a quiet suburban street and reach into the bag. You pull out a blindfold and use it to cover Jennifer's eyes. "Lean forward.", you say and the young girl obediently does so, allowing you to fasten her wrists together behind her. The drive continues for a few minutes and finally, you pull up into the circular drive of a pretty suburban home. "Kick off your shoes Jennifer. You won't be needing them for the rest of the evening." Jennifer kicks her shoes off her feet leaving her barefoot. "Wait her for instructions Jennifer. Someone will tell you what to do." You get out of the car and walk into the house. I am waiting for you. We wait for a couple of minutes, letting Jennifer's anticipation build. We both walk out to the car and you open the passenger door. Without saying anything, you reach in and take Jennifer by the arm. She is breathing heavily. With her blindfold on, she has no idea who is leading her out of the car and into the house. The feeling of being barefoot on the cool asphalt of the driveway is very strange for her but does not last long as you lead her into the house. Once inside, Jennifer is brought into the den where I have been prepared for her for hours. You leave her standing in the middle of the room as I take several pictures of her. "Get her ready.", I say to you. You move forward and undo the wrist cuffs attached behind her back. "Stand still.", you say. I watch as Jennifer stands, trembling slightly while you remove her flimsy white dress. In a moment it is done, and she stands naked in front of us. You attach her wrist cuffs to a convenient rope dangling from the ceiling and I pull her wrists above her head until she is stretched upward. Her ankles are next and you attach them to ropes that pull them apart until she is on tiptoe, spread wide and helpless before us. She is still blindfolded and we leave her that way while you take some more pictures of her. I move forward now and touch her for the first time. She gasps as she feels the unfamiliar fingers stroke her breast, stretched tight against her chest. I grasp her already hard nipple and pull it out from her body. Her left nipple is next and as I pull it out, I attach one of the nipple clips to it. The first nipple feels the pinching feeling of a clip as I attach that next. I move away from the young girl enjoying the view of her body stretched out before us with the prominent nipple clips sticking out from her. Her blond pussy hair is in a pretty thatch between her thighs. We had discussed for weeks whether or not it should be shaved and had decided that it would be removed in my presence. You know that Jennifer is very apprehensive about being removed. I reach down to tug at it. "This will be removed today.", I tell her. She shudders in reply. I motion you behind her and you pick up the hot lubricant and her butt plug as you do. I see your finger dip deeply into the jar of Hote Lube and then slide between her curvy buttocks. She gasps again as the thin finger slides into her. The plug is next and I watch her arch her back trying in vain to avoid the plastic intruder as it is slid into the tiny opening. The heat of the Hot Lube is immediate and she immediately starts to squirm in her bonds. We move back and a number of pictures are taken from all angles. "Alright", I say, "Take her down." You release her from her bondage and lead her over to the doctor's examining table. As soon as she is on it, she realizes what it is and when her feet go into the stirrups, she is sure. She whimpers, wondering what will happen next. I reach down to play with her plug as you fasten her wrists and ankles to convenient clips in the table. I watch and photograph as you slowly and carefully remove all of her pussy hair. I can see her blush deeply as she realizes that it is being removed. Her pussy lips have begun to puff out and I can just see a trickle of her juices running down to further lubricate her butt plug, still sticking obscenely from her bottom. When she is smooth as a baby and her white pussy lips have been gently oiled, we take yet more pictures. Jennifer is released again and brought to the bed. "Get into your submissive position.", you tell her. She does so quickly, kneeling down on the bed with her knees wide apart. She bends forward to rest her head on the bed and reaches back to expose her filled anus and newly shaved pussy. The scene is exquisite I take several more pictures of it. I have you strip and bend over and insert your own plug before we continue. You are in for the treat you've been waiting for and I have you lie on your back and I slide half of a large double dildo into your soaking pussy. You are close to coming and I have to go slowly to keep you from getting there too quickly. When you are filled to the hilt, I stand and remove my own clothing. You move behind the young teenager and I watch as you touch the tip of the plastic penis to her now smooth pussy. I get onto the bed in front of the young girl. "Attach her wrists again." I say. You take her hands from her buttocks and fasten the cuffs once again behind her back. I watch as you hold onto her wrists and begin to slide the long cock into her. "Open your mouth Jennifer.", I say. Jennifer obediently follows my instructions. I sit down in front of her and guide her young mouth over my ver erect cock. She hungrily slides it down her throat. As she does, you push forward impaling her on the cock that now fills you both. She pushes back hard as your smooth pussy slides up against her. You start to push and pull in and out of her in a steady rythmn. I grasp her hair in both hands and pull her head up and down onto my cock. I can see you reach down with one hand to twist her plug and I feel her moan as you do so. The orgasm that has been building in the young girl starts peak and this time, we do not stop it. She gasps openly and then sucks even tighter onto me as her belly starts to explode with all the sensations happening at once. Her nipples, still firmly grasped by the nipple clips seem to swell as she rams back into you, pushing the double dildo deeper into both of your pussies. You push hard at her anal plug and you watch her tiny ass clench at the intruder. Suddenly you are coming too and I hear you cry out with pleasure. I pull Jennifer's head down to hold my cock tightly with her talented mouth and a moment later, she feels my cock shoot deep into her throat. Well trained as she is, she swallows my come thankfully, licking the last of it from my cock. It is several minutes before we have all calmed down and are lying on the bed. Jennifer's hands are still fastened behind her with the leather cuffs that will remain on her for the rest of the night. You reach up to unfasten her blindfold and as it is removed she looks up, seeing me for the first time. "Jennifer", you say, "this is our Master." First Meeting with her Master Story #38 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Erika knocked on the door tentatively. This meeting had been a long time in coming and now, finally, it was here. When she knocked on the door, she would be meeting her Master for the first time. They had been communicating by Electronic Mail for months and knew that they enjoyed the same things. Erika couldn't remember ever being so excited by a man. He knew exactly what he wanted and Erika knew that he would be exactly as she expected. Erika had spoken with him many times about this meeting and had even gone over the whole agenda with him. "I shouldn't be so nervous.", she said to herself, "It's not like I don't know what's happening." Knowing what she expected was, however, of no comfort to Erika. She knew that Master Jeffrey would do exactly what he intended to and that she would obey him completely. Erika had never had to giver herself to anyone like that. It was nerve wracking to say the least. The knock sounded too loud as Erika knocked on the hotel room door. She heard a movement inside and her heart started to pound. A moment later the door opened and Erika looked at her Master for the first time. "Hello.", he said in a strong voice."Thank God.", Erika thought to herself, "He's not ugly". She didn't realize that she had been holding her breath. "Come in.", said Master Jeffrey. Erika entered the hotel room. Jeffrey told her to stand right in the middle of the room as he sat down. Erika was nervous standing there as her Master sat looking at her. "Turn around for me Erika.", said Jeffrey. Obediently, Erika turned around slowly. When she had turned around so that her back was facing Jeffrey, he told her to stop. Erika now found her heart pounding furiously. She knew that she would soon be exposed to her Master and although she had waited for this for ages, now that it was here, it was both exciting and very scary. "Lift your dress Erika.", said her Master. Erika reached down to grasp the hem of her light summer dress. Slowly, she began pulling it up her long tanned legs as the hem of the light fabric slid up over her smooth buttocks, it revealed that she had not worn panties. Her tan line and now the full curve of her bottom came into view. When her dress reached her waist, Jeffrey told her to stop. He left her there for a couple of minutes. Erika got steadily more and more excited as Jeffrey made her wait there holding her dress to her waist. Her bottom was completely exposed to him. After a few minutes, Jeffrey told her to remove her dress altogether. Erika was almost relieved that she was finally able to take some action. She pulled the light cotton dress over her head leaving her in only her shoes. "The shoes too.", said Jeffrey. Erika slipped out of the shoes. Now she was completely naked. "Clasp your hands behind your head Erika.", said her Master. Erika followed her instructions. She was left there like that for a minute or two. She heard a movement behind her and knew that, at last, Jeffrey had gotten up. She heard him and then saw him as he moved around to stand in front of her. At last! Finally, she was there, naked in front of her Master. Erika could feel her legs trembling slightly as she held herself in the exposing position. Erika was dying to have her Master touch her. "Just a nipple.", she thought, "If he would only pinch my nipple, I think I could come." Jeffrey was in no hurry. He knew that this young slave was his for the night. He walked completely around her examining carefully each part of her body. He looked at her breasts, her face, her neck, he spent a long time looking at her shaved pussy. The whole experience was quite embarrassing for Erika. When Jeffrey was back behind her again, she finally felt his hands caressing her buttocks. His hands, at once, strong but gentle, rubbed over the curve of her buttocks from her thigh to her waist. Erika let out a little moan despite herself. All of a sudden Erika felt Jeffrey's hands grasping both her cheeks at once and her anus was immediately exposed by him pulling her buttocks apart. Erika gasped. She had known that he would expose that most private part of her body but she hadn't mentally prepared for it happening right now. What else would she experience that would be unexpected, she wondered. He held her buttocks open for a minute or so before releasing them. "Alright young lady, into your submissive position.", he said. Erika lowered herself to her knees and spread her knees as wide apart as she could manage. Then she bent forward at the waist until her forehead touched the floor. Arching her back so that her shoulders almost touched the floor with her head, she reached back with both hands to hold her bottom open wide for her Master. "No, no", said Jeffrey, "Not on the floor, up here on the table." Erika's face turned beat red. The table was right in front of the window and the window's curtains were open. Slowly, Erika moved up on the table and arranged herself into her submissive position. She felt Jeffrey making minute adjustments too posture. First he nudged on leg a little further apart. Then he had her arch her back a little more. "Open your buttocks a little wider Erika.", he told her. Obediently, Erika pulled her buttocks as wide apart as possible. She didn't have long to wait. While kneeling there, wondering how she would be left there, she suddenly felt a finger touch her anus. The finger was obviously covered in a thick layer of lubricant and it wasted no time in rubbing that lubricant into her rectal opening. Erika gasped out loud as the finger slide slowly but firmly into her bottom. It held itself there for a moment, letting Erika become accustomed to the feeling of the warm finger holding her open. Her Master's finger started to move slowly now. First in and out and then with a gentle twisting motion. Erika moaned again as a second finger was added to the first. When her bottom was very slippery and tingling from excitement, the fingers were slowly withdrawn. Erika felt herself totally open. Erika felt two fingers touch her soaking pussy and position themselves at the opening to her hot pink lips. She tried to move backward to press herself onto the teasing fingers but her Master wouldn't let her. Now she felt the tip of her large anal plug touching her bottom. She moaned out loud, begging for him to push it into her. "Stay perfectly still, Erika.", said her Master. Erika was holding her breath as the first 1/2" of the plug pushed into her. Her legs started to tremble at the effort of not moving back to impale herself. All of a sudden the plug started to move resolutely forward. At the same time, the two fingers started pushing into her drenched slit. The long, fat plug pushed into her at a steady rate, slowly filling her and stretching her rectal opening larger. As the fattest part of the plug slid into her, Erika gasped. The two fingers were slowly sliding into her at the same time. Erika's breath was now ragged. When the plug was firmly seated, the fingers slowly withdrew until Erika was left just with the plug. Jeffrey sat down to watch her. Erika's hips moved involuntarily up and down as though she was sensuously humping someone. The sight was erotic to say the least. Erika's hands were still holding her buttocks open for her Master's pleasure. The white plug sticking out of her was a real turn on for her Master. Jeffrey sat down behind her and sipped at his drink. Erika had been too close to coming and now, she was calming down. Soon, she would be ready for what was next. When she had calmed down somewhat, Jeffrey ordered her to turn over and lie on her back. Erika slowly did so. He had her grasp the inside of her knees with her hands and pull them wide apart. Erika had never been so exposed. Her shaved pussy was completely open to Jeffrey and her plug was still clearly visible and accessible to her Master. Erika watched as Jeffrey picked up the camera. The shot of her from between her legs was the most embarrassing Erika had ever endured. "Don't worry", he said, "Tomorrow will be even more interesting when I take pictures of you and your girlfriend together. Erika shuddered as the photo was taken. The plug was gently pulled from her and Erika heard herself moan as it left her. Jeffrey covered it again with more lubricant and slid it gently back into her. Erika was still holding her knees obediently apart. The plug slid deeply into her, again holding her anus open. The plug had only been in a moment when Erika felt another sensation in her bottom. The plug had been covered not with lubricant but with a hot ointment! The tingling in her rectum began turning warmer and warmer and as Jeffrey gently twisted the plug Erika began to squirm. Her juices were flowing freely now and Erika felt the trickle of them slide down her hot thighs and along her crack. She was unable to stop squirming now. Jeffrey took her hands and tied them to the top of the table and fastened them firmly with leather straps. Other, thicker leather straps came from the side of the table and were attached to her thighs just above her knees. Her feet were left free but the other bonds left her completely helpless anyway. Her feet were left dangling in midair and her pussy and ass were even more exposed than before. Jeffrey moved down between her legs again and she watched, embarrassed as he took a picture of her bound and helpless body. He leaned over her and dabbed a dollop of the hot ointment on her already erect nipples. Immediately they stood up harder than before as the incessant tingling began. Erika was panting openly now as she broke into a sweat. She was unable to stop squirming and begged Jeffrey to enter her. He chuckled as he shook his head, "Not yet little one. There is much more to come first." "I'll never survive it.", thought Erika. A blindfold was next and the sensations in Erika's body seemed to heighten as her sight was taken from her. She moaned, unable to contain the sound. Her nipples were hot and aching and her anus, still held open by the hot plug was clenching spasmodically. Erika heard Jeffrey move down to between her tied legs again and again she heard the sound of the camera as her condition was again recorded for her Master's amusement. The touch of the ice cube against Erika's inner thigh caused her to gasp. She was sure that this new sensation would push her over the edge as she thrashed in her bonds, begging release. However, Jeffrey knew just how to keep her from coming. He kept her at the edge of orgasm for what seemed ages as he touched her with the ice, then licked with his tongue. Whenever she seemed just about to come, he would stop. Then a moment later, the plug would be touched, or her nipples pinched or her clit would be stroked and it would begin all over again. Erika was going out of her mind. Finally after an eternity of almost peaking she heard Jeffrey say, "Are you ready to come for me little one?" "Oh yes!", cried Erika. "Alright then, said Jeffrey, now standing in his favorite position between her legs, "I have a surprise for you." Erika felt the drip of the ice cube on one nipple which was immediately followed by a hot mouth. "Ohhhhh", she moaned. While that nipple was being licked and sucked, the ice cube dripped onto the other nipple. Suddenly a second mouth fastened itself to her other nipple! Erika arched her back in surprise. The sensation of these two hot mouths on her aching nipples was enough to drive anyone crazy! And WHO was the other person. The two talented mouths started licking and nibbling in tandem, driving Erika closer and closer. Jeffrey reached down to start the camera to take pictures from its tripod every 30 seconds and then he flipped the switch that started Erika's but plug to vibrate. This was too much for Erika. She cried out loud and despite her bonds, she lifted her hips right from the table. Jeffrey and his helper kept playing with her engorged nipples as she felt the orgasm building inside her. One of the mouths left her nipple and traveled down to Erika's shaved pussy. Her hot clit was sucked right into her tormentor's mouth as Erika started to come like she never had before. Her fists clenched and her toes curled up as she felt herself bear down hard on her anal vibrator. She felt herself building to a peak and then she was over the peak and she felt what seemed like an explosion go off inside her body. The orgasm went on and on crashing over her in waves. Each time she thought it was over, one of them would touch her plug, or her nipples or her clitoris and she would peak again. From a distance, Erika heard herself cry out again and again. Finally, it was over and Erika dimly felt the vibrator being turned off and being pulled from her exhausted body. Gentle hands reached up to undo her blindfold and Erika looked up into the eyes of her best friend Sharon. Sharon smiled at her, "Nice hmm? Jeffrey says that he'll be photographing both of us tomorrow" Erika smiled back at her and then closed her eyes slipping into a deep and well deserved sleep. A Threesome - Part I Story #39 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ When Kelly and our friend Marie decided to go up to the country house a couple of days before me, I wondered briefly if anything would happen between them before I got there. Marie is a petite, 30 year old girl who is Kelly's best friend and very close to both of us. She is also submissive and had read literally all of my stories. She had even written a couple. Kelly and Marie had figured in my fantasies for months. When I got to the cottage late Saturday night, I discovered that although both of them were hot for each other, nothing had happened. We had been talking about sex all day. When Marie, Kelly and I went out in the canoe, Kelly had asked me to tell them a story. Well, the story I started to weave was reminiscent of one of my written stories that they both knew. I started to talk about two 'anonymous' women who were out in the country and started to play with each other. By the time I was done, they were both hot. The two girls had been talking about fooling around with each other for months. Kelly and Marie had decided that if they were ever going to sleep with another woman it would be with each other. Of course, this drove my libido crazy. They are both attractive women and to think of Marie's head tucked between my wife's thighs was exciting to say the least. As if matters weren't hot enough already, we were sitting in the living room of the cottage and Kelly asked Marie to give her a massage. She took off all her clothes and lay on her tummy. Marie, who had also just come out of the shower, was in just a short T-Shirt which afforded me a peek at her curly pubic hairs from time to time. She pulled out the moisturizing lotion and started to rub Kelly's back. It was no surprise that the talk soon turned to sex again. This time the subject was a pet favorite of mine: B&D. "What does the 'D' stand for?", asked Kelly. "Discipline.", I answered. Kelly had been playfully threatening to give Marie a spanking all day. I could barely contain myself. "Well Marie could use that.", joked Kelly again. "She'd like it.", I replied. I saw Marie blush. "Wouldn't you Marie?", I asked. "Yes", murmured Marie. "Well, have you been a naughty girl?", I asked. She nodded her head and I had to ask her twice to speak up. "Yes", she said again. "Well, you should get spanked.", I said. The air in the room was getting thicker by the minute. We started to talk about all sorts of B&D subjects and found out who like what. No one liked heavy pain. Kelly decided she would rather be dominant than submissive. At least with women and Marie decided that she would rather be submissive. (Of course, we knew that already.) I started talking about how what I'd like to see is Marie in the corner of the room with her bottom pink from a spanking and her nose in the corner. "I'd like that.", said Marie. Then we talked about possible starts to scenarios. "Oh, but how does that kind of thing get started?", asked Kelly. "It's not difficult.", I said, "You just start. For instance, all you'd have to do is tell Marie to stand up and close her eyes and then you could blindfold her. Then see if she'd follow all of your instructions. Do you think she'd like that?" Kelly smiled. "Sure she would.", she said. "Well then, you should get a blindfold." Kelly disappeared off into the kitchen. Marie was looking a little nervous. It took Kelly a minute or two to find a scarf. Then she came back. I was very excited. This was actually going to happen. Kelly showed me the scarf and raised her eyebrows. "Perfect.", I said. She looked at me questioningly as if to say 'Well I'm not going to tell her what to do.' I smiled again. "Stand up Marie.", I said. Marie hesitated for a moment then took a deep breath. Slowly she got to her feet. She looked at us both. I was sitting in an easy chair about 3 feet from her. Kelly was standing beside me. "Turn around.", I said. Marie turned around to face away from us. Kelly moved forward and attached the blindfold to her. The atmosphere in the room was electric. "Can you see?", asked Kelly. "A little.", replied our friend. Kelly tightened the blindfold. "It's ok now.", said Marie. Kelly stepped back. "Marie, raise your hands straight up above your head.", I said. Marie did so. The T-Shirt lifted with her shoulders to expose her brown bottom. Marie had just returned from Jamaica and it was evident that she had been tanning without a bathing suit. We left her there for a minute or two, just standing there. I could hear her breathing quicken. I motioned to Kelly and after a moment, she moved forward and grasped the hem of the T-Shirt. Slowly, the shirt was raised until it was up to her arms and covering her head. Kelly left it there. I could see that Marie's arms were now getting tired. "Clasp your hands behind your head.", I said. We were now looking at Marie's long brown back. Her buttocks were nicely curved. She was beautiful. "Spread your legs, Marie.", I said. She did so. "Wider.", I told her. Her legs inched apart again. We could now see the curly hairs from between her legs. I looked at Kelly questioningly to ask if she wanted to continue. Kelly looked at me and shrugged her shoulders as if to say that she wouldn't know what to do. I left Marie like that for a couple of minutes. She knew that we were behind her. She didn't know what we'd do next. She was very hot and very excited. So were we all. "Turn around Marie.", I said at last. "Oh God.", I heard her murmur then she slowly turned around to face us. Her brown breasts were upturned and tight from the position of her arms. Her tiny pubic area which had teased me all night was now clearly visible. I had to remind her again to keep her legs spread. We just looked at her for awhile. All of a sudden, Kelly leaned over and took one of Marie's nipples between her fingertips and pinched it. Marie moaned softly. Kelly let go and again we left her there, letting the anticipation build. I was about to do something else when Kelly stopped me. She walked behind Marie and stood there for a moment. She gestured with her hands at me in a pantomime of what she wanted to do as if to ask if that would be ok. I nodded my agreement. She reached both hands around Marie from behind and suddenly Marie felt both her breasts in Kelly's hands. Kelly started to pinch the nipples and rub the breasts. "Do you like that Marie?", I asked. She nodded her head. I asked her again, wanting to hear it. "Oh, yes.", she said. "Do you like your nipples played with", I asked her. She gasped as Kelly stroked them. "Yes", she replied. "How do you like them played with?", I asked her. "I like it hard.", she said. On hearing that, Kelly pinched both nipples hard between her thumbs and forefingers. Marie gasped and leaned back against her best friend, my wife. Kelly's hands left her and again Marie was left to stand there, naked, on display for us. Her hips were moving now, of their own accord. "Are you hot?", I asked. "Oh God, yes.", she said. "Are you wet Marie?", I asked her. "I think so.", she said. "We're going to check, you know.", I said. She moaned again. Kelly disappeared into the kitchen and I heard the water running. 'What the hell is she doing?', I wondered. When she came back she was holding an ice cube in each hand and grinning like a cheshire cat. Again she looked askance at me. I smiled and nodded. Kelly held out one of the ice cubes and let a drop of ice fall onto Marie's nipples. Marie gasped again at the sensation. Kelly walked around behind Marie and reached her hands around her. All of a sudden the ice cubes were being rubbed onto Marie's breasts. "Ohhhh", moaned Marie. The ice was all over. It was never hurried but it went everywhere, over her breasts, her belly, down her thighs, along her spine, over her buttocks. I kneeled down in front of Marie and reached around to pull her buttocks wide apart. Kelly's hand reached underneath from behind and dragged the ice cube along Marie's pussy lips and right across her anus and up her crack. Marie reached up on tiptoes as the cold touched her most intimate openings. I reached up and pulled at her nipples, feeling them cold and warming them up with my fingers. Again we left her alone for a while. Kelly leaned over and whispered into my ear that we should have her lay down on her back. I stood up and led Marie over to a low settee and had her lay on her back. "Lift your knees Marie.", I said. She did so. "Now spread them apart.", I instructed. Marie obediently let her knees fall apart, revealing her pink pussy lips. We stretched her hands out above her head so she was completely exposed to us. Kelly led me into the kitchen and we left Marie like that for 5 minutes or so. Every once in a while we'd peek and she'd still be there, her spread legs, offered to us. Kelly led me back into the living room and we sat on the floor next to her. Kelly started playing with her nipples and Marie was instantly hot. Her breathing quickened and her back arched. Kelly and I both leaned down at the same time to each take a nipple into our mouth. Marie moaned helplessly as we bit and licked in tandem. "Oh God.", said Marie, "That's amazing." We teased her and touched her everywhere. Kelly ran a finger up her soaked pussy and although she was hesitant at first, soon she was playing with her clit with one hand while another finger slid into Marie's tight pussy. Wherever Kelly touched, I was somewhere else. While she played with Marie's pussy, I was licking her nipples. When Kelly moved up to kiss Marie and play with her tits, I moved down to play with her pussy. At one point, Kelly was sitting near Marie's head. She lifted her T-Shirt and leaned over Marie to lick her right nipple. Kelly's breast reached perfectly to touch Marie's mouth. Marie moaned and started licking and nibbling at Kelly's nipple at the same time. I started to go down on Marie as Kelly had a few minutes earlier. Marie's hips started bucking and her breathing was in ragged breaths. I had one finger in her pussy and I slid another into her bottom as I licked. Kelly and Marie were both panting and moaning. It was the hottest I'd ever seen two women at the same time. The whole evening was one of discovery and loving. After it was all over, Marie, Kelly and I just cuddled up to each other and hugged and held each other. We talked alot about the whole thing that night. Both girls were afraid of hurting their relationship with each other and it had been a little upsetting at times for each of them. It was such an exciting opening experience for everybody, that we were left a little stunned by it all. By now it was almost 11pm and we were both hungry and tired. We opened up the fridge and put literally everything onto the grill. About 20 minutes later, the girls had packed us up and had cleaned the place and I had made us a meal. We sat down to eat, still talking about the whole experience. It was communicating about it that made it so special. We had a 2 1/2 drive ahead of us to get back to Montreal and by now it was after midnight. We started back in two cars and Kelly kept switching from our car to Marie's to keep us company. That was good too. It gave her a chance to talk privately with each of us. When Kelly was sure that I didn't now love Marie more than her and when she and Marie were both sure that they still loved each other and would always be friends, the entire evening was perfect. We got home late, tired but more calm and satisfied than we have been in ages. The perfect end to a perfect day. A Threesome - Part II Story #40 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It was just after work when Marie arrived. Kelly and I had already discussed what she wanted to do. It was definitely Kelly's show. She and Marie had talked long into the night in a conversation that sounded, from the few moments of it that I heard, like a couple of school girls talking in secret about sex. They had talked about the incredible scene at the country house this past weekend and they had found the entire scene to be exciting and leaving both of them with a taste for more. "More like a craving.", I joked. They both agreed. Kelly started to really get into it. "Did you like it when we told you what to do?", asked Kelly. "Yes, I loved it.", said Marie. "Ok then Marie,", she said, "I'll give you your instructions for tomorrow." "Mmmmm", said Marie. I was sure that they were getting more and more turned on. "Here's what you have to do.", said Kelly. By now I was lying beside Kelly as she talked on the phone and listening to the entire conversation. "You are not to wear underwear tomorrow. Also, you are to not touch yourself AT ALL either tonight or tomorrow. At lunch time, take the story that Chris wrote and bring it to your car. Then while you read the story, lift your dress and masturbate until you come." It was obvious that just giving the instructions had turned Kelly on terribly. "What dress are you going to wear?", she asked. "The tight cotton black one.", replied Marie. "Uh oh... ", she said, "There's only one problem. When it's windy, the back of that dress opens up and shows everything!" Kelly just smiled. "That's the one you are to wear then.", she said. Marie was to call us right after lunch and we both waited at the office for the call. Sure enough, she called Kelly and had followed most of her instructions. Kelly was dying to hear how it went. She had been pacing and thinking about it all day. Productivity around the office had dropped to low. I chuckled as I saw how worked up Kelly was. She was like a kid on Christmas Eve waiting for her presents. I heard her side of her call with Marie when it finally came. "Oh, you chicken!", she said, "What do you mean you went home instead of doing it in your car. Well, you'll just have to be punished!" Marie had been too scared of being seen in her car when she followed Kelly's instructions and had driven home instead to play with herself. Kelly's threat was mostly play but as the day wore on, I could see that she was thinking about it. Marie called near the end of the working day and after Kelly hung up she looked at me. "Marie's coming over.", she said, "I want you to discuss with me what we should do with her." There was a sparkle in her eye. "What do you want to do?", I asked. "Well...", said Kelly, "she didn't follow her instructions properly. I think you should spank her!" Kelly knew that this was an ongoing fantasy of mine. She had never asked before this but I suppose I should have guessed the next question. "Have you ever spanked anyone?" I smiled and said yes. Kelly was, of course, instantly curious. I told her about an old girlfriend that she knew who loved being tied and spanked. Kelly was even more excited. When Marie arrived, she and Kelly went into the conference room to talk for awhile. When I went back there, I heard a "smack!", "Hmmmm", I thought, "Sounds like an interesting party." Marie had a long plastic ruler in her hand. "I think I should be spanked with this.", she said. Kelly smiled at me. She had evidently told Marie what was going to happen. "Ok then.", I said when you're ready for your spanking, bring your ruler to my office. Kelly went around the office, closing blinds and locking the front door. Marie and Kelly came into my office together. I didn't say anything for a moment. Kelly sat down and Marie was standing there like a five-year-old. "Take off your dress, Marie.", I said suddenly in a crystal clear voice. She looked at me in shock. "Completely?", she croaked. "Was it a complicated instruction?", I asked sweetly?, "Yes, off." Marie reached down and pulled the black dress off of her body. As we expected, there was nothing underneath. I smiled again. "Over my lap, young lady.", I said. Marie obediently draped herself over my lap. I held her down at the small of her naked, brown back with my left hand. My right passed gently over her smooth buttocks. I adjusted Marie so that Kelly could get a good view. "Spread your legs, Marie.", I said. She did so, now on tip-toe. I started to spank her with my hand, varying the tempo and the strength. Marie gasped and squirmed as she received her spanking. Her bottom was beginning to get pink when the phone rang. We all jumped. Kelly answered and started to laugh right away. "It's David.", she said. Of all my friends, David is the one who would appreciate the scene I was in the most. I chuckled and told her to have him hold. "Stand up, Marie.", I said. "Now go and stand in the corner." Marie looked at me. Here she was, completely naked and in my office and now she was to stand in the corner like a five-year-old? I smiled at her again and she turned and walked slowly into the corner. Her nose was pressed right to the corner and I left her there while I spoke to David for a few minutes. After a couple of minutes, David was still on the phone and Kelly was ready to play. She picked up the ruler and moved over to the corner. All of a sudden, three hot, sharp slaps hit Marie's bottom. She gasped and raised up on her toes. I was still on the phone. Kelly started to get impatient and finally, I let David go. If he could only see this, I thought. Marie had evidently like the hard smacks and I asked her if she was ready for the rest of her spanking. I said she was and I looked at Kelly to see what she wanted. A moment later, Kelly and I had traded places and I instructed Marie to turn around and bend over Kelly's lap. Marie hid her face as she did so. Kelly held her there for a moment, just as I had. Marie's face was a foot from the floor as she lay over her friend's lap. Kelly started with the ruler and spanked quite hard. Marie gasped and raised up on her toes several times. I looked down and could see that Marie had gotten a hold of Kelly's jeans in her teeth and was pulling at them. She was obviously very turned on! After a couple of minutes Kelly turned Marie back over to me. She came over and bent over my lap for an even harder spanking. When I finished, her bottom was pink all over. It was also hot to the touch. Marie had become more like a little girl throughout the whole game. Now when I asked if she had had enough, she replied, "I don't care." It was just what a naughty little five-year-old would say. Finally I had her stand up and go back into the corner. She did so and Kelly and I left her there for another five minutes just showing us her pink bottom. At one point I looked over and saw that her hands were moving in front of her. "Are you playing with yourself?", I asked. "Maybe.", she said. "Put your hands behind you.", said Kelly., "Maybe we'll make you show us how you do it one day." "Oh, God.", murmured Marie. After a few minutes, Kelly and I discussed what should come next. "Make her wait.", said Kelly, "Let's have her get dressed and stay horny until tomorrow." I had Marie put her dress back on and Kelly gave her the instructions for tomorrow. "Marie it's your birthday tomorrow and these are your birthday instructions." Marie listened intensely. "You are to purchase a small dildo that could be kept in your pussy, you are to purchase a small jar of Vics Vap-O-Rub and you are to bring your vibrator. At a time that I will specify tomorrow, you are to come to our home. Here are the keys. You will bring these things to the house and you will read the instruction just inside the door on the table. Follow the instructions. Oh, and one more thing, you can't play with yourself at all from now until I tell you tomorrow." Marie looked a little nervous. "Ok.", she said. "I'll do it. We left the office a few minutes later. On the phone a little later I heard Kelly discussing the upcoming evening with her best friend. "Well, I figured we'd start off with both of us in a bubble bath.", she said. The evening was hot but the conversation was hotter. I don't know what tomorrow will bring but the Summer of '88 has already gone down as a momentous one in my diary. A Threesome - Part III Story #41 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It was a wonderful birthday for Marie. Kelly had been determined to make sure that it was. I was in Toronto on business all day but Kelly was undaunted. She started off by calling our florist and sending over a beautiful basket of flowers. She happened to be on the phone with Marie when they arrived. "Oooohhhhh, you should see the Beautiful flowers that just came in for me.", said Marie, "Just a sec, I'll read the card and see who they're from." There was a moment's pause. "They're from you!" Kelly was happy that Marie was so happy with them. Marie had been given her instructions for later in the day but Kelly had cancelled them. It was all becoming a little too contrived. When Marie and Kelly finally met up at our apartment after work, it was not to have Marie be submissive. Instead, I found out later, they had had a chance to talk and Kelly had given Marie a tiny brief pair of panties to show me later. Then they had gone to the birthday party. My flight was 40 minutes late and thankfully I had carried on all of my baggage. I got off the plane, went right to the car and headed west, away from the city to the small country restaurant where everyone was waiting for me. When I got there, I found our table right away. There were 8 other people there and they were obviously having a great time. Marie, the birthday girl, came right over and gave me a hot kiss to welcome me. I ordered dinner and we all settled down to a great party. A few minutes later Marie came up from behind me and leaned over to give me a hug. She put her mouth right to my ear and said, "Your wife licked my nipples before we got here and I am sooooo horny!" Smiling she turned and went back to her chair. Thankfully the table hid my now raging hardon. It was going to be an interesting evening. When the party broke up a couple of hours later, Marie and Kelly drove together. I followed close behind as we head to our place. We all went in and the apartment was very hot. I went to change out of my business clothes and into my shorts. We chatted for awhile and I told the girls that I had written story number two about Marie's spanking the day before. They both immediately demanded that I show it to them. I started up my Mac and opened the file. The two of them crowded the screen as Kelly handled the mouse. "Did you like that when it happened?", I heard Kelly ask Marie. "Oh, yes.", she replied. When they had finished the story they were both very very hot. Kelly had already changed into a MuuMuu and I knew that she was wearing nothing under it. Marie was still in her black miniskirt and red top. "Well, I'm going into the air-conditioning said Kelly. The only room in the apartment that is air-conditioned is our bedroom. We both followed her. We all flopped down on the bed and in only a few moments, the talk had turned to sex. "Well, I know what I've been fantasizing.", Kelly said. "What?", we both asked. It took Kelly a couple of minutes to get around to telling us. She was obviously shy. "Well...", she finally said, "I'd like to lie back and feel both of you lick my tits!" "Well, then", I said, "you'll need to open your top and show us your nipples." Kelly closed her eyes and did so. Marie and I smiled at each other. We both leaned over and took a nipple in our mouths. We each licked and nibbled and bit for a few minutes and finally stopped. "Whew!", gasped Kelly, "That was incredible." I had been trying to describe how two women might use a double dildo earlier and now Kelly asked me again. I smiled. "Come over here Marie.", I said. Marie moved down to the foot of the bed. Kelly was lying on her back. I had Marie sit between Kelly's legs, facing her. Then I placed her right leg over Kelly's left and her left leg under Kelly's right. I had Marie lie back and then told them to scoot closer. "Closer still.", I said and finally they found that they're pussies were touching. "There. Now, what you do is put one end of the dildo in you and the other end in you.", I said, pointing to each of them in turn. "Then you push yourselves together until you can feel the other's pussy pushing against yours. The dildo will be filling you both completely. "Mmmmmm", they both murmured. I lay back down and smiled. Marie sat up but didn't move from between Kelly's legs. I was leaning back and watching as Marie's fingers stroked Kelly's legs and inner thighs. Kelly was just lying back and letting Marie have her way with her. Marie was in no hurry, her movements were slow and sensual. Gradually they got closer and closer to Kelly's pussy. Finally I saw Marie just grazing Kelly's pussy hairs. "MMMmmmmm", murmured Kelly. I saw her raise her hips, pressing herself further into Marie's hand. Marie's fingers started trailing up and down Kelly's soaking wet slit. I saw Marie slide a finger slowly and deeply into her friend. Kelly gasped and arched her back. Marie continued to play with Kelly's pussy and Kelly got hotter and hotter and wetter and wetter. Marie started licking Kelly's thighs and continued stroking her. Marie got up on her knees and started licking higher and higher. Kelly's breathing was becoming ragged. Marie started to lick at the lips of Kelly's pussy. The tip of her tongue started to slide up closer to closer to Kelly's clit. When the licks finally touched her clit, Kelly moaned. Marie was really into it now. Every once in a while I reached down and licked at Kelly's nipples. She seemed to love it. The sensation of two tongues working on her at once had long been a fantasy of Kelly's. I looked down to see that Marie was sliding a finger into her as she licked and sucked at Kelly. The room was very hot. The air-conditioner just would not let up. "Marie take off your clothes.", said Kelly. Marie stripped in a moment and Kelly pulled her onto her. The two girls pressed their pussies into each other. "Chris, our pussies are touching.", said Kelly. I reached down between Marie's spread legs and felt them. They were both soaking wet, their juices intermingling as they rubbed against each other. I slid a finger into Kelly and reached up to slide my thumb into Marie at the same time. I held them together like that for a moment, probing deep inside them. Their hips were gyrating harder and harder. Marie moved down again. She licked at Kelly's neck. Kelly has a very sensitive neck and I know she loves having it licked. She turned her face and the two of them kisses passionately, their tongues running into each other. Marie started moving lower, kissing at Kelly breasts and licking and sucking her nipples. Her tongue trailed lower still sliding along her belly and then lower again. She was in no hurry but it was obvious from the way that Kelly was holding her breath that she was waiting for the tongue to touch her pussy. Marie slid herself down lower. Her tongue started running in long licks up Kelly's slit and onto her clit. Kelly was breathing in short ragged breaths. I started licking Kelly's nipples again and her hips started bucking up and down. Marie never let up. Kelly was moaning loudly now and as Marie licked her and sucked her clit, she started to come. She cried out and arched her back. Marie kept licking and the orgasm lasted a long time. Finally Kelly sank back, exhausted. Marie looked up, content. Her face was wet with Kelly's juices. We smiled at her. "It was my first time.", said Marie. "Whew", said Kelly, "That was intense." We all relaxed for a few minutes but the stroking went on. Soon Marie was licking at Kelly again and Kelly was licking back. "Chris, touch Marie's pussy while she licks me.", she gasped. I moved down behind Marie and started touching her pussy. It was dripping. I played with it with my fingers and then while two fingers were deep in her started licking her as well. Marie's hips were now bucking as well as Kelly's. Kelly moved to the side and pulled Marie over onto her back. As I continued to go down on Marie and tease her pussy, Kelly began sucking her nipples. I felt Kelly move again and then she was kneeling over Marie's head and I saw Marie's tongue reach up to lick at Kelly's pussy again. Kelly's orgasm was not long in coming and again it was intense. Marie had still not come and both Kelly and I wanted her to. She hadn't come for us in the country either and I know Kelly wanted her friend to come for her. I was still playing with Marie's pussy but every time she would get close to coming she would slow down. Finally, I stopped. I got Kelly's vibrator let Kelly and Marie play with it for awhile. I figured if maybe I left for a bit, Marie might be more comfortable without me watching. She was obviously a little shy about masturbating in front of me. I went into the other room and turned on the computer. I played for a few minutes and then I heard Kelly call me. She asked if I would go down to Marie's car to get Marie's vibrator. I chuckled as I did so. Marie has a Prelude 3 that she swears by. She immediately plugged the vibrator in and started playing with herself. She was so shy to be doing it. It was strange given all that we had done together but this was obviously something private for her. "Close your eyes, she told us." We chuckled but did so. At least I did, Kelly kept hers open. Kelly was lying at the foot of the bed and had a perfect view of Marie playing with the vibrator. After a few minutes, Marie took the other vibrator also and slid it into her pussy. Her breathing was now all moans and gasps and a few minutes later she arched her back hard and cried out as she came and then came again. Marie drifted off to sleep within minutes. Kelly and I got up and talked for a bit. I know that it's important for her to know how much I love her while she and Marie are experimenting and exploring this knew side of themselves. A while later, Kelly and I also crawled into bed and the three of us slept there until morning. A Visit to "The Club" Story #42 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It is late at night and you are just approaching an old Victorian home. You are a little nervous. "Are you ready for an adventure?", I had asked you. Those simple words now throw a tingle down your spine. You know that it means that you are about to embark on another episode of exploration into the depths of your own sexuality. You know that you will do whatever your Master asks of you. I had given you the address of a home in the outskirts of the city. Now, as directed, you are standing in front of the door, wearing only a thin white dress. The hemline is short and, as usual, you wear neither panties nor bra. Your nipples are clearly visible through the thin fabric of the dress. You take a deep breath and knock on the door. You hear movement inside the house and a moment later the door opens. You enter, only to be greated by a gorgeous woman! This is surprising for you. Every time you have visited your Master in the past, it has been just the two of you. You have confessed to me several times that you have fantasized about being with another woman but to have a woman answer the door is shocking. You look at her carefully. She is tall, blond and wearing a short leather miniskirt and a tight white silk blouse. Her breasts are either B or C cup and you can see her dark brown nipples erect and evident through the silk. "You must be Sara. Come in." she says. She is definitely a no-nonsense sort of woman. You follow her before you even notice that you are obeying. She walks into the living room and picks up an envelope. "This is for you." You open the envelope and recognize my handwriting instantly. Sara, Your adventure for the evening has already started. The woman who is standing in front of you is a friend of mine. She is also very skilled at dominating young women like yourself. She will be taking charge of the first part of your training this evening. You are to obey everything that she tells you. Your Master, Chris You feel a blush hit your face as you read the letter. As you look up the woman is smiling at you. She holds out her hand and you give her the letter and the envelope. She puts them on the table. She sits down in the large easy chair in the living room. You are a little uncertain about what is expected of yo and you remain standing nervously. "Take off your things Sara." says the girl quietly. Your fingers are trembling as you reach fo the buttons on your dress. As you remove the dress, you see her smile. In a moment you are completely naked and as much as you want to cover yourself with your hands, you keep them at your sides. The Mistress instructs you to clasp them behind your head and you are embarrassed at being even more exposed. She stands now and starts to walk around you. You can feel her gaze piercing through you as she examines every part of your body. It is intensely embarrassing. She takes a good look at your pussy. "Mmmm shaved I see. That's good. I see that Master Chris has been taking good care of you." She looks right at you. "I think that a shaved pussy is a neccessity with a submissive woman. It allows a much clearer view of your body. Your pussy juices become immediately visible." You blush again as she takes a finger and runs it up along your soaking pussy lips. You see her slide it into her mouth and savor your taste. "Mmmm, very delicious." She takes one of your nipples between her fingers and teases it, watching your face closely for your reaction. Your nipple becomes hard and tingling under her fingers. She moves behind you and you feel her hand stroking your buttocks. "Alright Sara, I understand you've been taught a 'submissive position', I want you to get into it on that table over there." You move slowly over to the large oak table in the room and climb onto it. You kneel with your legs wide apart and press your shoulders to the table as you've been taught. You reach as far back as you can and pull your buttocks open to expose your anus and shaved pussy lips from behind. You've been in this position many times but it always seems that you're embarrassed when you get into it. The woman makes you wait as she moves around the room. It is as though she knows that your feelings of sexual excitement are being enhanced every moment. Finally you feel her hands on your buttocks. Her hands cover yours and she pulls your bottom even more open as she looks at your pink puckered opening. She lets go and you can hear your heart racing, wondering what will happen next. She moves away and sits down. Suddenly you hear the door to the room opening. You start but, maintain your position obediently. "Ahh, Mary", says the woman, "That is Sara over on the table. Prepare her for me please." "Yes, Ma'am", says the voice of what sounds like a teenage girl. It quivers a little as she answers. You hear Mary move over to you. Your face is hot as you imagine what you must look like to this young girl. Out of the corner of your eye, you see Mary move to the side of the table. She looks about 16 or 17 years old. She has red hair and is dressed in a flimsy blue cotton dress. She's actually very pretty. You see her reach down and pick up a jar of vaseline. Her slim finger dips deep inside the jar and come out covered in the slippery jelly. She puts the jar down and walks back around behind you. You feel the tip of her finger at your bottom and you start to breath heavier as she teases the outside of your anus. The tip of her finger enters you and you dip your back, wanting it all inside. She's happy to oblige. The finger slides deep into you, twisting slightly as it does so. You gasp at the sensation. She moves in and out, and then buries it deep in you again and stays there, just turning her finger slowly. Your hips are moving of their own accord in tune with the movements of her finger. You feel her other hand move beneath you and two of her slim fingers suddenly slide into your soaking pussy. You moan out loud despite yourself. You can feel her fingers deep inside you, touching each other in your body. Your hips are moving up and down now and you know it is only a matter of moments before you come. Mary slides her fingers out of your pussy and her other hand leaves your ass open and exposed. "Ohhh, please...", you whisper. She leaves you like that for a moment before returning with a long but thin plug. You can see it in her hands before she moves out of sight behind you. The tip of the plug touches your bottom and very, very slowly she slides it into you. Before the plug is even halfway in, you know that it has been covered in a warming lotion of some kind. The heat of the thing is travelling right through your body. It stings your anus slightly but it excites you incredibly. You break out into a sweat. The plug continues in deeper and deeper. It has several ridges to it, each one wider than the last and as each wide ridge passes into your body, you gasp. Finally the widest of these ridges pushes past the resistance of your sphincter and it is firmly lodged inside you. You are moaning and gasping now. They leave you like that for a moment and then you feel Mary taking your wrists and fastening them behind your back. Leather straps are fastened to your ankles and other straps are fastened just above your knees. "Thank you Mary. That will be all.", says the older woman. Mary leaves right away. "Get up Sara." You stand slowly and turn to face her. Without asking you clasp you hands behind your head and spread your legs, showing her how well you've been trained. She reaches over and attaches a thin leather collar around your neck. It has a long leash attached to it and she grabs this and leads you out of the room and along a long corridor. The plug is moving inside of you at every step and you are intensely embarrassed at being so displayed with the leash and the straps around your ankles and thighs. The plug is clearly visible sticking out of your ass and you are terrified that you'll be seen by someone else as you walk along the corridor. The woman leads you into another room. This one is much larger and dimly lit except for the very center of the room. There is a table here that closely resembles a doctor's examining table and the sight of it sends a chill down you. She leads you over to it. You have had your gaze so fixated on the table that it takes you a moment to realize that there are other people here! You look around into the shadows and see that there are perhaps 20 people or so, sitting in chairs looking at you. There are both men and woman and although you cannot make out their faces, you can see that they are elegantly dressed. Your face turns crimson and you let out a little whimper as the woman leads you to the table and has you lie back on it. Your hands are unfastened and reattached above your head. Your ankles are attached to the stirrups and they are adjusted wide apart. The straps on your thighs are attached to the sides of the table and they leave your knees held wide apart. The woman adjusts the stirrups up slightly so that your ass is better exposed then she steps away from the table. "This is Sara." says the woman to her guests, "She is the submissive of Master Chris who you all know. She has been prepared in the usual manner. The plug in her bottom is covered in the special lotion we all know so well. You feel the table begin to move. It starts to turn slowly as though on a turntable so that everyone in the room can see you completely. You have never been so embarrassed and you have never been so hot. You see Mary approach you. She is now naked and you can see that she has had her nipples pierced! There is a gold ring through each nipple and a chain that attaches them together. She reaches over you and pinches your nipples until they are rock hard. Then she attaches nipple clips to them. You moan out loud as she does, feeling the sensation run directly into your pussy. She moves down to your legs and adjusts the stirrups so that they are very high. Your ass is now completely exposed. She moves away so that everyone can get a good look. The woman moves over to you now and leans over your face. "Your about to be spanked Sara. Are you ready?" You nod your head and close your eyes embarrassed at having to tell her. She moves between you legs and slides a small plug into your pussy. She lets you relax for a moment and then you feel the sharp slap of a leather strap strike your naked buttocks. The shock is immediate and you cry out. The next stroke comes soon after and the spanking continues for several minutes as your bottom gets hotter and hotter. The woman pauses now, "Only five more Sara, but these will be hard. They will sting your bottom. Are you ready for them?" "Yes", you whimper. You hear the sound of the strap moving through the air but just before it strikes you feel the plug in your pussy start to vibrates strongly. You cry out even before the strap hits your bottom. The last five strokes are in a daze as your hips shake at the multiple sensations. You can feel your orgasm building from every part of your body and when it hits it takes all of you with it. At the last stroke you feel yourself explode and then explode again as your fists clench and your pussy tries to squeeze the vibrator. You feel the plug in your ass being pulled out and you come again and again as each ridge passes out of you. You are pulling hard at your bonds as the nipple clips are released and your nipples sucked to bring the circulation back. You come yet again as they are stimulated. Finally as the vibrator in your ass is removed you buck your hips and come again, a final time. It takes a while for you to calm down and when you do, you are hanging, limp in your leather bonds. The woman is right there, stroking you and touching you. "You did very well sweetheart. Let me get you out of this. Very gently the woman undoes your bonds and releases you from the table. You look around and the room is empty. "Where are they?" you ask. The woman smiles, "They're all waiting for you in the pool." She helps you up and then into a quick shower where you let the warm water cascade over you. When you get out the woman dries you in a huge fluffy bath towel and then takes your hand to lead you out of the room. There is a huge pool and the guests are scattered in and around it. As you enter, the guests break into applause, congratulating you on your performance. You blush as they do. You see me come right up to you. "Did you see me?" you ask. I laugh, "Of course. I was there all the time. You did very well. Welcome to the club. You've just earned yourself a membership." Glowing as you take my arm, we start to walk through the room to meet these, your newest friends. A Mistress Takes Charge Story #43 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ I was very nervous as she brought me downstairs. I had been told several times that the evening would include something unusual but she never let on, never even hinted that this would be it. The evening had started off as many of our "hot" evenings had. I had come over to her home, she was sitting in the living room and as the maid showed me in had told me to undress. I was used to the maid watching. I still remembered the embarrassment I felt the first time she had made me strip in front of her. Since that time the maid had seen me naked many times. It was the maid who usually bathed me afterwards. It was the maid who often helped tie me to the special table my Mistress loved so much. It was the maid who was often called on to "prepare" me. As soon as I was naked and standing in front of her, I assumed my standing submissive position. That is with my legs spread wide apart, my hands firmly clasped behind my head and my elbows well back. As usual, I was already erect. The embarrassment of standing like this in front of the two women was always enough to excite me.I was left like that for several minutes, waiting for my next instruction. I wondered what would happen to me tonight. My Mistress turned to the waiting maid. "Get him ready, Yvonne. Do it just as we discussed." "Yes ma'am." said the young girl. "Come with me Paul." I followed her quietly as we went up the stairs and into the small room I knew so well. "Up on the table." she said. I got up on the doctor's examining table that dominated the center of the small room and put my feet into the metal stirrups. This position was always nerve wracking as it laid me completely helpless. Yvonne wasted little time as she put leather bracelets on my wrists and ankles. Yvonne had been with my Mistress for almost a year now. She was, herself, quite submissive and always followed my Mistress' instructions to the letter. She was now almost 19 years old, blond and originally from France. Her age was the most embarrassing part of her seeing me like this. I still remembered her hesitancy when she saw me naked for the first time for my Mistress. She was still very hesitant about touching my ass and I knew that my Mistress had been training her in this area. We had discussed last week when she should be trained in dominating young girls.My ankle bracelets were attached to the stirrups and my hands were stretched far above my head rendering me now helpless to the ministrations of Yvonne. I was told to lift my head as Yvonne put a blindfold over my eyes. The stirrups were adjusted so that I was spread wide apart thus further exposing my genitals and anal area. I was left like that for a moment. I imagined how I must look, lying on my back on the examining table, my knees wide apart and my stiff cock twitching with excitement between my legs.I heard Yvonne moving around the room and tried to guess what she was preparing for me. Many strange things had happened to me in this "preparation" room and I was now breathing a little heavier. I felt her finger at my ass quite suddenly and I gasped as she slid the thin lubricated finger deep into me. She worked it in and out several times watching the effect on my bound body. When the finger finally pulled out of me, my hips were squirming involuntarily. She left me again for a few moments watching as I strained against my leather bonds. The anal plug was next and I moaned softly as she teased it into me. Sometimes it had been pushed into me all in one stroke but today was not like that. Yvonne teased me with the first 3/4" of the plug for easily five minutes before sliding it deeper. When the thickest part of the plug was holding open my anal sphincter, she held it there, playing it back and forth in minute movements that were driving me crazy! I was moaning, and breathing hard now, my hips raising in a vain attempt to get the plastic intruder deeper into me. My cock was rock hard and I knew that if she touched it I would come instantly. I begged her to touch my cock. A moment later the plug was pulled almost all the way out. I felt again just the tip of it holding my anus open. Then, all of a sudden, she pushed it all the way deep into me. I gasped out loud. The plug was now firmly lodged deep in my rectum and I knew it would stay there until Yvonne or my Mistress took it out. I was left again to contemplate the sensations coursing through my body. The feelings in my ass as I clenched down hard on the plug was indescribably hot. Yvonne left me for a few minutes to calm down and then I felt her expert hands slowly rubbing oil all over me. The feeling was more exciting than calming and as she reached my cock and balls to rub oil in there, I was scared that I would come without my Mistress permission. Yvonne stopped one moment before it would be too late. I groaned in frustration. Just before Yvonne stood me up, she went between my legs once more. I felt her hands on my plug and she pulled gently, increasing the pressure of the plug on my anus. I felt the plug start to move and I moaned in excitement. Then I felt the hot warm mouth of Yvonne descend on my cock as she engulfed it in one motion. I gasped and panted as I felt her hot mouth surround my hard organ. My hips thrust up involuntarily. It lasted for only a moment and then she stopped. I had never been so hard. I was sure that I would just about explode any minute. Yvonne had me get up and my hands were fastened behind my back. My plug was still in place deep inside of me. She sat down and pulled me over her lap. There was something very embarrassing about lying across the lap of an 18 year old girl. Her hand began spanking suddenly and for a teenager, she had a sharp slap. She spanked me until I could feel that my bottom was hot. She stopped and I figured that that would be all, but I was mistaken. "Your Mistress wants your bottom extra warm tonight." she said. I felt the hair brush lay on the small of my back as she adjusted me to the perfect angle. She picked up the brush and the whoosh of it moving through the air reaced my ears a split second before the pain of the smack reached my brain. She smacked me several times until I was gasping for air. My bottom was on fire as she had me stand up and wait in the corner with my nose pressed right into the corner of the room and my hot, red bottom on display. I had been taught to keep my fastened hands at the small of my back so that my buttocks would be displayed properly. I was left there for a few minutes as my bottom slowly cooled. I felt the heat of it travelling through me and directly to my cock. It was so hard that it ached to be touched. I heard my Mistress come into the room. She and Yvonne talked to each other in hushed voices. I blushed as I thought about them talking about me. I heard someone walk over to me. A cool hand passed over my hot buttocks. "MMmmm nice and hot." I heard my Mistress say. She took me by the arm then and led me out of the room. I could hear the smile on her face as she said to me. "Come with me Paul, there's some friends I'd like you to meet." My heart was pounding-a-mile a minute as she led me down the stairs. I could make out the sound of several female voices as I was brought down to them. I was led over to the center of the room. My hands were tied above my head to the ceiling straps that I had been attached to many times before. I felt my ankles being spread and attached to the special rings in the floor, put their for just this purpose. I knew that my cock was sticking straight out from my body as my Mistess moved back to let her friends get a good look at me. "MMMmm he's just darling." said one voice. "I like his ass." said another. "OOOoooo, look!", said one young voice, "He's got a plug in his bottom."I could feel my face turning a deep red. I felt many hands touching me, stroking my hot bottom and touching my cock. I knew that I was very close to coming. My Mistress had them all stop for a few minutes. "He'll come any second if you girls keep it up.", she laughed. They all stopped but I knew from the comments that they were all still looking at me. I tried to will my cock to stop twitching and to not be so damn hard but, of course, it was to no avail. I was left like that for a few minutes before I heard Yvonne being summoned. "Mmmmm, very pretty.", said one of the women. "I like the way you have her trained.", said another. I knew, from listening to the women talk that Yvonne was probably naked and in her leather cuffs and collar, just the way my Mistress likes her. I knew that her shaved pussy lips would also be of interest to these women. I felt Yvonne being moved in front of me and I heard my Mistress telling her to put her hands behind her back to be fastened. "Now kneel down Yvonne.", said our Mistress. I heard her kneel and felt her hot breath on my cock. It became even harder. Our Mistress moved around behind me and I heard her ask one of the other girls to begin spanking Yvonne with the leather strap upon command. The whoosh of the strap and the smack against my own bottom was unexpected. I cried out and my hips jerked forward. My cock slid directly into Yvonne's mouth just as was planned and I felt her begin to suck me in earnest. Yvonne's head jerked forward onto me as the leather strap made contact with her naked bottom with a loud smack. I heard her moan as she licked me. The spanking went on with alternating strokes, first me then Yvonne. I was so close to coming that it did not last long. I cried out long and hard and Yvonne began sucking me harder as I started to come in her mouth. "Swallow it all Yvonne", cooed our Mistress and Yvonne did as she was asked. I was left to stand, naked in my bonds weak from the "treatment" I had just received and listened as the women tied Yvonne to her back on the table and teased her to orgasm. It is a wonderful life I lead. I wouldn't give it up for anything. Shelly Transforms a Fantasy into Reality Story #44 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ "Are you ready for an adventure Shelly?" Shelly looked up in surprise. We had discussed such 'adventures' for weeks and Shelly had expressed more than a passing interest in being submissive but this would be the first time that the fantasy had become reality. "What's it really like?", she had asked more than once. Now she was about to find out. "Well...?", I asked. Shelly's eyes were wide and her breathing had quickened. She seemed to hesitate a moment. "But what are you going to do to me?", she asked in a little girl voice. I just smiled. "Finding out is part of the adventure.", I whispered, "If you decide to try this adventure, you'll experience pleasure as you've never felt it before but you'll also have to surrender as you never have before. Are you ready for that?" Shelly nodded her head slowly. "Then come here Shelly." She pulled herself out of her chair and moved over to me. "Turn around.", I said. She turned to face away from me. The black scarf was placed carefully over her eyes and I heard her gasp as I fastened it behind her head. Gently I lead Shelly from the living room into the garage and had her sit in the passenger seat. I reached over to fasten leather cuffs around her wrists. The clips on the cuffs were attached behind her head to the head rest of the seat. I stood back to admire my handiwork so far. Shelly had never been restrained in her life and I watched her pull at the wrist cuffs, testing them, realizing for the first time that she was truly helpless. "Lift your hips Shelly.", I said. I pulled her white cotton skirt right to her waist revealing her pale blue bikini panties. "Don't move.", I told her. I hooked my fingers into the waisband of the panties and started to pull them down an inch at a time. Shelly's held her breath as she realized that she was about to be exposed to me for the very first time. Her curly brown hair came into view one tiny bit at a time. The tiny blue garment slid smoothly down her long tanned thighs and then right off as I removed them. "O.K., you can sit down now.", I said. I watched as Shelly gingerly sat her naked bottom directly onto the cool leather of the seat. I quickly opened the garage and slipped behind the wheel. "Keep your knees spread wide apart Shelly.", I instructed. I smiled as I saw a blush spread over her cheeks under the dark silk blindfold. I pulled the car out of the garage and began a ten minute drive across town. After a few minutes, Shelly couldn't restrain her curiousity. "Where are we going?", she asked "Shhhhh...", I whispered. I reached over and gently ran my fingertips along the inside of her naked thigh. moving slowly up her smooth skin. My fingers moved higher and higher. Shelly held her breath again, sure that the next touch would be on her pussy. She was embarrassed that she was already hot and already very wet. My fingers stopped short of her curly brown pubis as I took my hand away. There were no more questions. A few moments later, I parked the car. Shelly's had no way of knowing where we were. Questions ran through her mind at the speed of thought; 'Where are we?'... ';Will I like it?'... 'What is he going to do?'... 'Oh my God, is he alone?'... I got out of the car and moved around to the passenger side. Shelly sat quietly, trembling slightly as I opened the door. I reached down and pulled off her shoes before unfastening the hands from the headrest. Shelly felt my hands gently guiding her from the car. Thgere was smooth concrete under her bare feet. As I moved her further from the car, the concrete suddenly became cool grass. "Thank goodness I'm not naked", thought Shelly as I led her across the grass. Suddenly I stopped. "Don't move Shelly.", I said. Shelly felt her heartbeat quicken as I began to undo the buttons on her blouse. It didn't take long and and silk garment was pushed back from her shoulders and off to reveal her breasts to the cool night air. Now she felt her hands being attached together in front of her and then pulled above her head. "A branch?", she wondered. I left her like that for a moment dressed in only her white cotton skirt, admiring the curve of her body from her stretched out arms down along her firm breasts. It was obvious that she was very excited. Her nipples had been rock hard from the moment the blindfold went on. I reached down and undid the clasp to the skirt. I heard her whimper quietly as it slipped to the ground leaving her now completely naked. I reached up to touch her arms and then, ever so gently, ran my fingertips down her arms and along the sides of her breasts. I reached around to pinch her nipples gently then continued downward along her belly to the insides of her thighs. Without asking, Shelly opened her legs to me, inviting me between them. I chuckled as I moved back up her hot and obviously aroused body being carefull not to touch her pussy as she pushed her hips forward toward me. "Not yet.", I whispered. I bent down now and attached leather cuffs to her ankles. Convenient ropes pulled them wide apart, removing her last freedom. She was truly helpless now. I moved behind her and stroked her smooth ass. "Has anyone ever taken you here?", I asked. Shelly nodded her head slowly, embarrassed at admitting it. "Did you like it Shelly?" "Not so much.", she answered. "Relax", I said, "Your bottom will feel much pleasure tonight. Shelly's breathing quickened again as she felt my well lubricated finger touch her most intimate of openings. She was helpless to prevent me from slowly sliding my finger into her. I was gentle but firm as I penetrated her deeply, lubricating her for what was to come. Shelly was certain that she new what that would be but she was mistaken. A butt plug was definitely outside of her experience and she jumped as it touched her. It was only four inches long and not particularly thick. The plug was perhaps finger width at the tip then widened to perhaps a one inch diameter in the middle and finally tapered to slightly larger than finger width again before joining the "T" shaped end that would prevent the plug from disappearing inside of her. The sensation of having the plug seated inside of her was disconcerting to say the least. She felt at once full and held open and in many ways, much more helpless than before. My hands teased the plug in and out for a few moments before leaving it deep in her. My hands moved freely now, stroking her breasts, her sides, her thighs, touching and moving her plug. I was careful to leave her pussy alone. I leaned down and kissed her deeply while pulling at her sensitive nipples. My tongue moded lower down to sooth her aching nips. Shelly was squirming in her bonds. She had never been so turned on in her life. She could feel her own juices trickling down the inside of her thighs. Bound as she was, she couldn't even rub her thighs together for relief. Her thoughts were quickly becoming less and less coherent as she focused on only one thing: sex. I kept going for a few moments then moved away again. Shelly moaned in frustration. A moment later Shelly saw the flash of a camera despite her blindfold as I snapped her picture from several angles. She was surprised when I next unfastened her legs and a moment later her arms. I re attached her wrists behind her. I led her inside and into a carpetted room. The feeling of the plastic intruder in her bottom as she moved was driving her nuts. She had never been turned on there before. She was panting openly as I lay her on her back on a low table. Once again her hands were tied above her head. Two more leather straps were fastened to her, these just above her knees around her thighs. The cords that were attached to the leather straps at her knees and ankles pulled her legs up and wide apart leaving her completely open and exposed to me. She was still, of course, blindfolded. In many respects, this was more exposed than Shelly had ever been in her life. I could see her hips squirming on the table as Shelly moaned, waiting to be touched. I did not keep her waiting long. She felt my fingers touching between her legs and despite herself, she strained her hips upward to press her soaking pussy against my hand. I provided no relief however. "Don 't move." I said again. Shelly let out a frustrated whimper. For a moment or two, she couldn't figure out what I was doing between her legs and then it dawned on her. I was shaving her! She had been shaved before when she gave birth years ago, but that was NOT like this. My movements were slow, deliberate and very sensual. the job didn't take long. The feeling of my warm hands rubbing baby oil into her now smooth pubis were enough to cause her to moan out loud. "Please....", she begged. I stood up and reached over to remove her blindfold. My fingers traced her panting lips and her tongue darted out to lick them. I smiled. "Are you ready to come for me Shelly?". I asked as I looked deep into her eyes. "Oh yes!", she gasped. My tongue trailed a line from her neck to her left breast and swirled slowly around the erect nipple before continuing its journey downward. I bypassed her wet slit and leaned down to lick th back of her left knee. My tongue moved up slowly along the inside of her thigh. I kept going until I could taste her sweet juices and I could see her pulling against the straps that bound her. Shelly's breath was coming in ragged gasps now as I started up her right thigh. With my thumbs, I held her now smooth lips wide apart, open for me. She Shelly could feel my hot breath as my tongue came closer and closer. Ever so gently, I blew on her exposed clitoris, hard and wet and ready for me. "Oh Please!...", she moaned. I let wait just one moment longer before sucking it into my mouth. Her hips bucked involuntarily as my tongue licked her clit from side to side. She was about to come. I reached down with one hand and gently twisted at the almost forgotten plug in her bottom. It was too much for her. Shelly cried out loudly as she pulled at her restraints. Her hands clenched into fists and her toes curled as wave after wave her her orgasm washed over her. Each new flick of my tongue, each tug at the intruder in her bottom, each new sensation caused another peak as Shelly cried out again and again. Finally, exhausted, I let her go. It was the beginning of a night of lovemaking that would continue until dawn. Best Friends Part 1 Story #45 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ "Today is the day!", thought Kara as she woke up. Kara had been making plans for this Saturday evening for the last two weeks. Two weeks ago, she had been visiting her boyfriend's apartment when she had discovered a sex magazine on the table. It had been no ordinary Playboy either. The one had a picture of a naked woman completely tied up on the cover! The magazine had been full of such pictures and stories. Kara had devoured the publication, fascinated by what she saw. Mark had never done anything like that with her! The thought of trying something like this had lived in Kara's most private fantasies for a long time but now the possibility of turning these fantasies into reality was at hand. Kara had shared her plans with her best friend Laura and Laura had agreed to help. She and Laura had been best friends for 10 of their 19 years and shared everything with each other. The day passed in a blur as Kara did some shopping, picked up some items she would need that evening and got her apartment ready for tonight's "hot" date. Laura arrived at about 6:00pm. Her face was flushed as though she had been jogging. 'I am so damned wet, I can barely stand it!', she said. Kara grinned back at her, 'Me too!' 'What time is Mark expected?', asked Laura. 'At 8:00 o'clock.' answered her best friend. 'O.K., I couldn't resist stopping by the sex store on 1st Street.', said Laura, 'I picked up a couple of "interesting" items.' You went without me?!' exclaimed Kara. 'What did you get?' Laura smiled, 'You'll see.... When the time is right.' 'Oh God!', said Kara, 'I don't know if I can go through with this.' 'You'd better decide quick Kara, because this is pretty much your last chance to back out.' Kara hesitated for a moment and then took a deep breath. 'O.K., I'll do it. I mean, I'm dying to try it. I'm just nervous.' 'Great.', said Laura, 'Ummmm, have you had your bath yet?' Kara shook her head. 'Alright, off you go to do that then. I'll get a few things ready in your bedroom.' Kara disappeared into the bathroom and a few moments later Laura heard the sound of the bathtub being filled. Laura picked up her bag and went into the bedroom. B y the time Kara had finished with her makeup, the time was almost 7:00 o'clock. Wrapping a huge bathtowel around her young nude body, Kara joined Laura in the bedroom. Kara noticed that her dresser was partly covered with a cloth that seemed to hide some objects that had been placed there. 'What's this?', she asked. Laura giggled from the easy chair in the corner. 'You'll find out soon enough. Are you ready to start?' Kara hesitated one last time. When she had first had the idea of being naked and tied up for Mark to discover, she hadn't figured on being so nervous about it. Now she felt herself trembling. She knew that the next step would mean taking off her towel and allowing Laura to tie her up. After all, that's how they had planned it. Certainly she and Laura had seen each other naked before. Kara even remembered when they had double dated and had ended up side by side on her bed while their boyfriends made love to them simultaneously. This, however, made Kara feel more vulnerable than she ever had before. Kara felt her eyes drawn to the dresser as she wondered what Laura had bought at the sex shop. Taking a deep breath Kara tore her eyes from the dresser to look at her friend. 'Don't look so smug.', she grinned, 'You'd be nervous too if it was you.' Laura grinned back, 'Well, are you ready?' In answer, Kara reached down and pulled the towel apart, letting it drop to the floor to reveal her naked body. Laura giggled, 'O.K. then, sit down on the bed and I'll give you your first surprise. Kara sat quickly on the bed as Laura reached for something on the dresser. Laura turned back to Kara holding a black silk scarf in her hands. 'This is your blindfold.', she said. 'Oh God, here we go.', though Kara as her friend tied the blindfold around her head. 'Alright now, lay back.', said Laura. Kara lay back on the bed. Her hands moved of their own volition to cover herself. 'Oh no, that won't do at all.', said Laura as she gently pulled Kara's hands above her head. Kara felt her friend moving across the bed and then felt straps of some kind being fastened around her wrists. Her wrists were pulled taught and attached to something at the head of the bed. Kara was now helpless. She felt her breathing quicken as she heard Laura move over to the dresser. A moment later, more straps were attached. This time to Kara's thighs just above her knees. 'Oh no.', Kara thought to herself as Laura attached ropes to the thigh straps and pulled them back and wide apart. Laura found her own breathing quicken as she looked down at her pretty friend. Kara's hands were tied to the headboard and her knees were now up and wider apart than even during a doctor's examination. Kara's curly brown muff was stretched wide open and Laura couldn't miss seeing the juices that appeared on her friend's parted pink slit. 'Whew! This is getting hot!', thought Laura as she picked up the straps for Kara's ankles. A few moments later, Kara felt her ankles pulled wide apart also. Laura looked at her watch, 40 minutes to go! 'Are you O.K. Kara?', she asked. Kara was panting slightly. 'Uh huh.', she answered. 'God Kara, you're sooo wet!', said Laura. Laura smiled as she watched Kara blush a deep red under her blindfold. 'I bought a few goodies for you today that'll make you even wetter for Mark.', she said. Kara squirmed slightly. She wondered what Laura had in store for her. Laura looked over her purchases, trying to figure out which one to use first. 'Hmmm, the heating lotion I think.', she said to herself and opened up the jar. Taking a dollop of the jelly on her fingers, she moved over to the bed. Suddenly it was Laura who was nervous. She had enjoyed immensely watching Kara take off her clothes. And tying her up had been great. Looking at Kara's spread open pussy had turned Laura on but now Laura was going to have to actually touch Kara's naked body. As close as they were, neither Kara nor Laura had ever touched another woman sexually before. Laura reached out two fingers and tentatively touched the warming jelly to Kara's already hard nipple. Kara gasped at the touch. Feeling a bit more confident, Laura gently circled the erect nipple. She had always admired Kara's breasts particularly the nipples. Kara's nipples were a dark brown where Laura's were a pale pink. Both girls had unusually long nipples but Kara's were both long and thick. Laura had secretly fantasized about what it would be like to suck on Kara's nipples. The lotion that now covered Kara's right nipple was beginning to heat up. Kara's breathing was becoming more and more ragged as the stimulation of her nipple increased. 'Do you like that Kara?', asked her best friend. 'Oh yes.', replied Kara in a gasp. Taking another large dab of the warming lotion, Laura began rubbing the left nipple. At first she just dabbed it on but as she became bolder, Laura began pinching and squeezing the fat nipples. Kara was squirming helplessly in her bonds when Laura's hands suddenly left her breasts. The lotion was, by now, very warm and Kara felt the hot stimulation constantly. Laura thought for a moment about what to do next and then went to the dresser for a tube of K Y jelly. Covering one finger fully in the slippery jelly, Laura moved back to the bed and sat between her friend's outstretched legs. With her other hand, Laura gently stroked the insides of Kara's thighs letting her fingers trail from the backs of her knees all the way up to just shy of her soaking wet pussy lips. Kara strained her hips upward in a vain attempt to have Laura touch her. All of a sudden, Kara felt a tickling sensation at her rear opening. She gasped and went absolutely still. Kara had NEVER been touched there before. Holding her breath, Kara waited to see what Laura would do next. The moment seemed to last for hours as Kara felt the very tip of Laura's finger circling her sensitive anus. Kara was, of course, helpless to do anything about it. Nevertheless, she felt her toes curl and her thighs strain against the straps as Laura's long thin finger slowly pushed into her virgin bottom. Laura was gentle but firm as she slid her forefinger into Kara's bottom as far as it would go. When it was deep inside her, she held it there, letting Kara get accustomed to having her anus held open by someone. Then, ever so slowly, she started moving her finger in and out in what were at first, minuscule movements and then longer and longer strokes until she was almost removing her finger and then plunging it deep into Kara's rectum. Kara had never felt anything like this before in her life. The sensations of the hot lotion on her nipples and now the long thin finger of Laura sliding in and out of her anal opening had her panting out loud. Kara moaned, despite herself and she felt that familiar twinge from deep in her belly that meant she was close to coming. Laura must have felt it too, because instantly, her finger slide right out of her bottom and Kara was left panting, hoping that Laura would giver her relief. Letting Kara come so quickly was the furthest thing from Laura's mind and she was glad that she had stopped before Kara had been able to have an orgasm. She waited a few moments for Kara to calm down and then went back to the dresser for the next toy for Kara to experience. Kara felt Laura get up from the bed and then heard her moving around over near the dresser. She had never been so turned on as she was at this moment. The plan had always been for Kara to be tied up and hot and wet waiting for Mark, but this was more than Kara had ever imagined. Kara felt Laura's weight as she sat down on the bed, again between her legs. Laura looked down at Kara's hot and wet body. Her pussy juices were actually trickling down Kara's body and adding to the lubrication between her buttocks. Laura looked down at the crinkled opening of Kara's anus. It was shiny from the lubrication it had just received and Laura watched it clench as Kara anticipated it being touched again. In the sex shop that afternoon, Laura had discovered something called a butt plug. The one she had purchased was about five inches long. It was tapered at the end and then widened out to about an inch and a half wide at the widest part then tapered down again to about a half inch wide before attaching to the T shaped handle at the end. The handle was to prevent the plug from disappearing into the rectum, Laura had been told. Kara started as Laura placed the tip of the plastic intruder at the entrance to Kara's bottom. Laura teased just the first half inch in and out of Kara to get her used to the penetration. Then, in one long, firm motion, Laura slid the entire plug deep into her friend. As the thickest part passed into her, Kara's sphincter pulled the rest in seating the 'T' against her anus. Kara was breathing in short ragged breaths now and Laura could see her feet pulling against the straps Laura reached down and gently teased the plug. Each time she touched it, she was rewarded with a gasp or a moan from Kara. Kara had never felt anything like what she was feeling now. Her anus was held open, impaled on the rectal plug. Her nipples were very hot from the lotion that had been rubbed onto them. She could feel her own juices trickling down her buttocks. Her whole body was tensed up, waiting for whatever Laura decided to do to her next. The tiny drip from an ice cube on her inner thigh caused Kara to jump. That drip was followed by another, this one halfway between her hip and her knee on her left thigh. Then Kara felt Laura's warm breath blowing gently where the water had fallen. Another drip of ice water fell, this time a little higher up on Kara's thigh. Kara waited for the delicious feeling of Laura's warm breath. Instead, she felt the very tip of Laura's tongue, licking the drop of water from her thigh 'Ohhh!', gasped Kara. Thus encouraged, Laura worked her way slowly up Kara's smooth inner thigh. First a drip from the ice cube then immediately followed by her not roving tongue. Kara was beside herself. As Laura's tongue got closer and closer to Kara's dripping pussy, the tension got higher and higher. Finally, Laura's tongue travelled up and down where Karas thigh met her pussy. Kara knew that the next lick would be directly on her clit. She arched her hips up, silently begging her best friend to lick her hard nubbin. Laura had other ideas. Moving back down, she started on Kara's other thigh. 'I'll never survive this.', thought Kara as she moaned loudly and squirmed in the tough nylon straps that held her tight. It seemed to take forever for Laura and her maddening tongue to make their way up Kara's thighs. Kara held her breath in anticipation and then gasped as the ice cube dripped on her spread open pussy lips. Kara felt the cool drip of water trail down her pussy lips and around the base of the plug still lodged firmly inside her before sliding down between her buttocks. 'I'll bet you'd like your little pussy licked wouldn't you?', asked Laura teasingly. 'Oh God. Please do it Laura. I'm going crazy!', said Kara. 'It's almost time Kara. Mark will be here any minute. I've unlocked the door for him. I think he'd like to see you this hot.' 'Oh please Laura. Please lick it. I can't wait anymore.' Laura reached down with the fingers of her left hand and held Kara's pussy lips wide apart. Kara's clitoris was hard and pink. Kara was holding her breath. With her other hand, Laura reached down and grasped the end of the butt plug. She pulled at it gently. Not hard enough to remove it, just hard enough to tease Kara's anal muscles a little more. Kara moaned loudly and as she did Laura leaned over and ran her hot, wet tongue directly over her friend's clit. Kara bucked her hips at the sudden exquisite sensation and cried out. Her whole body tightened up and as it did, she felt her anus clamp down hard on the rectal intruder, pulling it solidly into her bottom. It was almost too much. Laura got up and looked down at Kara who was pulling in vain at her bonds. Kara's whole body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat and Laura could see that she was trembling. 'She's soooo close.', thought Laura. Suddenly the doorbell rang. Laura jumped up. 'I'm going to be in the closet', she whispered, 'I'm going to watch everything Kara.' Kara nodded her head, now both nervous and excited at the prospect of having Mark see her tied up like this. 'You're not going to leave that thing in my ass are you?', she whispered back. Laura smiled. She reached down with one hand and pushed hard at the base of the anal plug. Kara gasped as the plug moved within her. 'You bet I am.', said Laura as she scurried into the closet to wait for Mark. Laura could hear Mark coming along the corridor. She had only a few moments before he would come in the bedroom. She reached under her skirt and pulled at her soaking panties, pulling them off and allowing her easy access to her own pussy as she peaked out of the closet and waited for what would happen next at her friend. Karen Visits Master Chris Story #46 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Karen felt a familiar tingling of excitement as her taxi pulled up to the hotel entrance. Whenever she got the chance to meet her Master it was a thrill. She wished for the thousandth time that her Master lived in the same city as she did and sighed audibly. Still, she thought, it's wonderful to see him when I do. The would be their fifth meeting and Karen wondered what would happen this time. Sex had never been like it was with her master. Under his expert training, Karen had been brought to levels she never would have imagined before. Master Chris had taught her the delights of being blindfolded. He had excited her beyond anything she had ever experienced when he bound her. Each demand he made seemed to bring a blush to her face as he asked more and more of her. She had discovered, to her surprise, that anal sex was an incredible turn-on as was having to 'display' herself to him. She had expected that a spanking would be a complete turn off. She was wrong. Bending over her Master's knee with her bare bottom presented for punishment had her soaking wet in seconds. Now, just the sight of a blindfold or handcuffs turned her on. It had been 3 months since the last session. It had started out very much like this, with Karen meeting Master Chris at his hotel. Here she was again. As instructed, Karen was wearing a light cotton skirt and blouse. Underneath there was, of course, no undergarments. As Karen got out of the taxi, she was careful to hold her skirt down in the windy weather. Karen walked into the hotel and up to the front desk. "Do you have a message for me?", she asked, "My name is Karen Sommer." "Oh yes.", replied the clerk, "This envelope is for you." Karen opened the envelope and read the note inside. 'Come to room 421' it said, 'Be prepared to obey any instructions given to you.' Karen felt her pulse quicken as she read the note. A few short moments later Karen was in the elevator heading for the 4th floor. As she rode up Karen could feel her pussy getting warmer and warmer. Her nipples were hard and thick and poked through the thin fabric of her blouse. Karen hesitated at the door of room 421. Once she actually knocked, she knew there would be no turning back. It was a piquant moment. One of fear and excitement at the same time. Karen took a deep breath and knocked on the door. For a long moment nothing happened and Karen was left listening to the pounding of her heart. Suddenly the door opened and Karen found herself looking into the face of a complete stranger! "He's handsome.", Karen said to herself. The man was in his mid-thirties with short dark hair and crystal clear blue eyes. "Yes?", he said. "Oh, I'm s-s-s- sorrry.",stammered Karen, "I m-m-m-must have the wrong room." The man's smile seemed to pierce right through her, "No Miss Sommer, you do not. Come in" Karen's eyes slowly widened as she began to grasp what was about to happen. As if in a daze she felt herself walking into the spacious hotel suite. "Stand here." said the man and pointed to the middle of the room. Karen stood where directed and looked around the room, hoping. But her Master was not to be found. The man, meanwhile, was now sitting in one of the room's easy chairs and seemed to be enjoying her discomfort. "Turn around Karen and face away from me." he said firmly. His voice seemed to command her and Karen found herself turning before she could even think to disobey. Facing away from the strange man was even more disconcerting. Karen felt her palms becoming sweaty. She was acutely aware of her nakedness beneath her thin cotton skirt. She was sure it would not be long before her lack of panties was discovered. Karen was left standing that way for several minutes. She heard the man get up and walk around the room. Although she could see him (She didn't dare turn around.), her hearing became more sensitive as she listened to the opening and closing of luggage zippers and bureau drawers. Karen gasped softly as he pulled a blindfold down over her eyes. Despite the fact that she was fully clothed, Karen felt more vulnerable and exposed than she ever had before. It was another couple of minutes before she felt the touch of the strange man again. Despite herself, Karen was getting more and more excited by this strange turn of events. Karen heard the man move in front of her. His hands were gentle as he reached for the top button on her blouse. Karen could help trembling as her blouse slowly came open. As he pulled the blouse from her skirt and pulled the sides apart, Karen could feel a draft of air drift across her now naked breasts. Her dark brown nipples crinkled at the sensation. Karen's breasts were well shaped but not large. Her nipples, on the other hand, were unusually thick and long. Although there was literally nothing that she could do to control them, Karen blushed as her nipples stiffened. Karen half-expected the man to touch her now exposed breasts. Instead, he reached for the clasp of her skirt. Oh God, thought Karen, now he's going to see EVERYTHING. Karen had not thought about it up until now but, unlike most women, her pubis was shaved completely smooth in accordance with her Master's wishes. The clasp and zipper presented little difficulty and much to Karen's embarrassment, she felt the garment fall to a puddle at her ankles. The man moved slowly around the naked girl examining her body. She was very pretty. He left her there for a few moments, letting her savor the sensation of being naked, blindfolded, in front of a strange man. She didn't even know his name. "Hands behind your head Karen.", he said suddenly. Karen quickly did as he asked. "Elbows back." Karen pushed her elbows further back thus lifting her breasts further out for presentation. "Feet apart.", he said. Wordlessly Karen spread her legs. She had never felt so helpless. Now she heard the man moving around her again, examining her. God she was wet! The knock on the door startled her. Karen gasped. What should she do?, she thought as her heart began to race in a panic. To her horror, she heard the man go over to the door and open it. "Come in.", he said. Karen felt her face flush a beet red as someone else walked into the room. The door closed and someone sat in the chair in front of her. "Yes, put them on her." said the man and Karen knew that it was him sitting and watching her. Karen felt cool delicate hands attaching straps to the tops of her thighs. They were cinched tight. Similar straps went around her wrists, still held obediently behind her head. The wrist straps were now attached together with a clasp and Karen felt a cool thin chain hanging down her back and between her buttocks dangling from the clasp at her wrists. The bottom of this chain split in two and was attached to the straps on her thighs. Her hands were now securely held behind her head leaving her helpless to pull her hands forward. Until she was released, even if she wanted to, she would be unable to cover her breasts or pussy. "Very nice.", said the man. "Now take the pictures." Pictures!? thought Karen, Oh No! Karen heard the click of the camera several times as she was photographed from several different directions. "She's very pretty like this isn't she?", said a woman's voice, confirming Karen's suspicions about the other person in the room. "I love these nipples. Look how long they are.", she said as Karen felt her right nipple grasped between the thumb and forefinger of the woman. Karen gasped as the over-sensitive nipple was pulled forward. "I think her Master made a good choice in keeping her shaved also.", said the strange woman as she trailed her fingers down Karen's belly to stroke the prominent mound. "Perhaps we can talk Chris into lending her to us for a weekend." The man laughed, "Perhaps, but he'd probably be more inclined to come along and have the three of us train her at the same time as a couple of others." Karen stood quietly as the two strangers discussed her. The conversation was, at once, terrifying and exciting. "She's got a perfect ass too." said the woman. "I'd love to heat it up for her." Karen felt the woman's hands stroking her buttocks and wondered if a spanking was next. The man chuckled, "Maybe next time. We'd better get her ready." Karen felt the woman grab her left nipple firmly. "Come with me Karen.", she said as she led the blindfolded woman into the next room. "Good girl. Now stand still." Karen's nipples were throbbing where the woman had tugged at them. The chain was disconnected from her thighs and Karen's hands were pulled forward over her head to hang in front of her. The woman disconnected her wrists and pushed the girl forward. Karen's knees bumped against a low table. "Get on the table on your hands and knees." said the woman. Karen did as she was told and found the table to be padded with leather. The woman carefully adjusted Karen's position. "Knees wide apart Karen." she instructed. Straps were attached now to Karen's ankles and then fastened apart to the table. Her thigh straps were lowered to just above her knees. "Head down." said the woman. Karen bent forward and obediently pressed her cheek to the cool leather. Karen's buttocks were now high in the air and well displayed. The woman took Karen's wrists and pulled them back to attach them to the straps at her knees. Thin chains now held her knees wide apart leaving Karen helplessly exposed from the rear. Karen had never been more excited in her life. Her pussy was soaking wet and she could feel a tiny trickle of her own juices working it way down her thigh. The click of the camera had her gasp again as another series of pictures were taken. Karen heard a movement behind her then a long thin finger slid slowly but firmly deep into her bottom. Karen couldn't stifle a loud moan as the woman's finger violated her tight anus. The woman continued to lubricate her first with one finger then with two. The in and out, twisting motions were driving Karen crazy. "O.K. she's ready.", said the woman as she pulled her fingers from Karen's body. Karen clenched her rectal muscles involuntarily as her body made a vain attempt to keep the probing fingers within her. A moment later, Karen felt the plastic tip of some kind of plug as it was teased into her tight and now slippery opening. The tip of the plug was thin and the man slid it slowly in and out, getting Karen used to its size. Now the man slide the whole plug into her in one long motion slowing only momentarily for the thick bulge in the middle of the plug to pass into her body. The plug was now lodged firmly in Karen's shapely rear. The thick bulge in the middle of the plug was now deep in Karen's rectum. It would prevent Karen from pushing the plug out. Until it was removed for her, the anal intruder would remain where it was. Karen was now breathing heavily. The woman stroked Karen's cheek gently. "Good-bye little one.", she said, "You will meet us again soon." Karen felt the man's hand touch the end of the anal plug and suddenly she felt it come alive. The tip of the plug that was lodged firmly in her started to grow longer. The tip extended itself even deeper into her bottom in a slow but relentless movement. Karen whimpered and the couple watched her clench her fists and curl her toes at the exquisite sensation. Now the tip retreated again quite slowly and then extended again. The man patted her bottom gently. "Good-bye Karen.", he chuckled. Karen could only moan as she heard them walk to the door and leave. The butt plug continued it's easy in and out motions in long strokes that had Karen gasp at each deep penetration. The next five minutes seemed like hours before she heard the door open again. Footsteps made their way to her side. Who was it now?, she wondered as the plug once again worked its way deep into her rectum. "Hello Karen.", said her Master, "Have you been a good girl?" "Oh yes Sir.", gasped Karen. "Please... Please Sir", she whimpered. Master Chris smiled as he moved behind her. Karen felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to her drenched pussy. Gently he nudged the head of it between her swollen pussy lips and held it there for a moment. "I watched the whole thing, you know.", he said, "I've been here the whole time." "Oh Sir, please take me... Please!", begged Karen. He timed his first thrust to be at the same time and speed as the penetrating anal plug. Karen felt herself filled in front and behind at the same time. The sensation was too much. Karen's body trembled as the first wave of her orgasm hit her. She cried out again and again as each wave washed over her. Dimly, as if from a distance, she heard her Master cry out as he spent himself deep in her. Karen lay quietly as the plug was removed and her blindfold and bonds undone. Finally, curled up on the bed in her Master's arms, she looked up into his eyes. "Thank you.", she whispered. Then, purring like a contented cat, she closed her eyes to sleep. For a Price Story #47A in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Chapter 1: The Contract ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kathryn looked out the window of the Boeing 747 and wondered for the thousandth time if she had made the right choice. It was almost a month ago that she had been approached by a handsome man with a remarkable proposition. How they had gotten her name and how they seemed to know everything about her had been a mystery at first. It had been a hectic day at work that fateful Friday. When Kathryn had arrived home there was only one message on her answering machine. "Hello Miss Duel.", said the disembodied voice, "My name is Alexander March. We have not met. However, i have been told that you might be interested in an exciting business opportunity. I'd like to meet with you to discuss it. You can reach me at the Hilton Hotel." Her curiosity piqued, Kathryn wondered what on earth the cryptic message meant. She kicked off her shoes and started to undress as she headed for a well deserved shower. Leaving a trail of clothes behind her as she went, Kathryn considered whether to return the call. Certainly she had never heard of this Alexander March but the idea of an 'exciting' adventure intrigued her. The hot water of the shower was soothing and Kathryn let the hot water cascade over her as she cleaned away the sweat of a hot, stressful day playing secretary. Kathryn wrapped a huge bath towel around her as she stepped from the shower. Kathryn headed for her closet. If I'm going to meet someone about a job, I'd better dress properly, she thought. After some consideration, she picked a skirt and blouse combination that was very feminine but still professional. As she dropped the towel, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror in her bedroom. 'Mmmm, not bad.', she said to herself. Her 23 year old body was, in fact, in perfect condition. Her 34B breasts were firm and well shaped. Her nipples were dark and unusually thick and pointed up slightly. Turning to face the mirror, Kathryn took an appraising look at her well tanned body. The tan line at her waist accentuated her tight tummy and curved hips. Her breasts were also well tanned thanks to a couple of vacations to Caribbean islands where topless sunbathing was the norm. Kathryn's hair was short, blond and curly both above and below. 'A true blond.', she giggled. Kathryn watched her nipples crinkle and extend as she began to get turned on. "It's sure not hard to tell when you're turned on", she accused her reflexion as she pulled on her bikini panties. Her beige skirt and white silk blouse looked good with her tan and Kathryn decided against stockings or a bra. Her telephone call to the Hilton was next. "Hello Mr. March?", asked Kathryn in a tentative voice. "Yes?" "My name is Kathryn Duel. I understand your looking for me." "Ah yes, Miss Duel. I have a business proposition for you that I think you'll find interesting." "Can you tell me what it is?", asked Kathryn. "Certainly, but I'd prefer it if I could do so in person. Can I treat you to dinner?" "Alright.", answered Kathryn. "Good.", said the man, "A limo will pick you up in an hour." The phone went dead before Kathryn could even say goodbye. An hour later, the limousine picked up Kathryn in front of her door. Kathryn wondered what she was getting herself into. This was certainly not like any job interview she had ever been on. A handsome, well dressed man was in the back seat. The first thing Kathryn noticed about him were his eyes. Even in the dim light of the limo, they were a piercing steel grey. Kathryn felt like they were looking right through her. "Good evening Miss Duel. I am Alexander March. We'll be eating at a french restaurant. One of your favorites, I believe." "How do you know so much about me?", asked Kathryn. "I'll explain everything shortly." he replied. Their table was waiting for them at Chez Pierre's. It was, as promised, her favorite restaurant. Mr. March had arranged for a secluded table in an alcove where they could talk privately. Despite Kathryn's curiosity, the conversation was very general all through the meal and Kathryn found herself very comfortable in Alexander's company. When coffee was finally served and the waiter had left them alone again, her dinner companion turned to the subject of his offer. "Miss Duel,", began Alexander, "I represent an extremely wealthy British businessman who is currently living on his own island in the Mediterranean near Greece. This man is a billionaire several times over. He has some unusual interests, one of which I think matches your own. Each year, this gentleman hires a young person such as yourself for a one year contract. The pay for this contract is $250,000 tax free." Kathryn gasped audibly as her eyebrows raised. "And what do I have to do for a quarter of a million dollars?", she asked suspiciously. Alexander smiled, "This gentleman is one of a large group of people who share similar tastes. You are one of that group. "Oh?", asked Kathryn, "What group is that?" Alexander smiled again. "It consists of people who enjoy sexual dominance and submission." Kathryn was stunned! She stared back at Alexander with her mouth hanging open. She couldn't seem to catch her breath. When she finally found her voice again, it was a mere whisper, "How did you know that I... I..." "That you enjoy that kind of play?", offered Alexander. Kathryn nodded. "It is my job to discover young women such as yourself Kathryn. When I made some discrete enquiries, I came across your last boyfriend, Robert who gave me your name." Kathryn barely heard him. Her mind was racing a mile a minute. She thought back to Robert who had first introduced her to the delights of bondage. she remembered the first time he had blindfolded her and how wonderful it had been. She remembered the first time she was tied helpless and the sensation of pulling frantically at her bonds as Robert licked her to orgasm. Truthfully, sex had not been exciting since Robert. With an effort, Kathryn brought herself back to the table and this strange man with the piercing eyes who was watching her quietly. "What would I have to do?", she asked quietly. "For a period of one year, starting approximately one month from now., you would be the sexual slave of my employer. There are numerous conditions laid out in a contract you would sign but essentially, you would have to obey all demands made of you during that time. you would not suffer any permanent damage or injury. this offer is a one time offer only and will not be repeated. Also, the offer is contingent on you receiving a clean bill of health from our physician. At the end of the year, you will receive transportation to any location in the world and the equivalent of $250,000 U.S. in the currency of your choice." Kathryn let out a long breath. For a long moment, nothing was said as the two of them looked at each other. Kathryn's mind raced in a hundred different directions at once. It was quite an offer. To her surprise, Kathryn noticed that not only were her nipples suddenly hard as rocks but that she was soaking wet! The whole idea turned her on! 'I must be crazy.', Kathryn thought to herself as she considered the offer. "How long do I have to decide?", she asked Alexander. "Until tomorrow morning at 9:00AM.", he replied "Alright.", she said, "I'll tell you my decision by then." Kathryn did not get any sleep. The more she thought about the offer, the more attractive it seemed. The money was certainly attractive but even more than that was the excitement of the offer. Kathryn was definitely not happy with her life the way it was now. By 7:00AM Saturday morning, Kathryn had made up her mind. Alexander's phone answered on the first ring. "O.K., I'll do it.", she told him. "Very good.", he replied. "Be at this address at noon today for your medical." Alexander gave her the address of a downtown medical complex. When Kathryn arrived at the doctor's, she was the only patient. The doctor, an older man, ushered her into the examining room herself. Over the next 45 minutes, Kathryn was subjected to the most thorough examination she had ever experienced. Among other things, the doctor took blood and urine samples and recorded her exact measurements and weight including her shoe size and a number of other measurements that Kathryn found unusual. 'Why would they want my wrist size or my ankle size?', she wondered. When he was done, he handed Kathryn a paper gown and told her to put it on and then join him in his office. Kathryn donned the rear opening gown and did up the ties at the neck and the small of her back. She always felt strangely vulnerable wearing one of these gowns and she was feeling quite vulnerable as she entered the doctor's office. To her surprise, Alexander was already sitting with the doctor. Kathryn blushed self consciously as she entered the room. "Everything checks out.", the doctor was telling Alexander, "We'll have the blood and urine tests back within the hour." "Very good.", said Alexander. "Hello Kathryn.", he smiled, "I'm going to take you to lunch shortly and when we return, if the test results check out o.k., we'll have your contract ready to sign. Also there's an envelope here with $20,000 in cash as an advance that you can use to wind up your affairs over the next month. Before we go though, there is one more thing. Given the peculiar type of arrangement we're making, I'm sure you'll understand why. I'll be returning with the contract to my employer today and he'll want to know exactly what you look like. I'll need a couple of photographs of you in the nude." Kathryn felt a hot blush hit her face as she heard the request. "Please remove your gown Kathryn.", said Alexander. Kathryn's hands were trembling as she reached behind her to undo the ties to the thin paper covering that was her only protection from the unrelenting gaze of this unusual man. Kathryn slowly pulled the gown from her shoulders and held it for a moment at her breasts, putting off the final exposure for yet another moment. Finally, as though making a decision with herself, she let the flimsy gown fall to the floor. Kathryn felt a tear of humiliation trickle down one cheek as Alexander looked her up and down appraisingly. To Kathryn's further embarrassment, her nipples tightened uncontrollably and began extending out from her tanned breasts. "You're very pretty Kathryn.", said Alexander. "Thank you." whispered Kathryn. Alexander reached for the camera on the desk. Kathryn blinked as the flash went off. "Very nice Kathryn, now please clasp your hands behind your head." Kathryn obediently did as she was asked. Again the brilliance of the flash illuminated the room. "That's fine Kathryn. You can drop your hands. Now please turn and face away from me." Kathryn turned to display her curved buttocks to the man. "Look over your shoulder so I can see your face." instructed Alexander. The camera clicked for the third time. "Spread your legs far apart Kathryn." She did so. "A little farther if you please." Kathryn edged her bare feet wider apart. Again she was blinded by the flash. "Good. You can look forward now." Thankfully, Kathryn looked away from Alexander's gaze. "Don't move Kathryn." he said. Kathryn heard him rise from his seat and walk forward. She could feel his presence right behind her but didn't dare turn around. His hand was suddenly between her legs from behind going higher and higher then a probing finger dipping deep into her for a moment. Alexander chuckled, "Your soaking wet. I think you're going to like this contract. Alright go back into the examining room and get dressed. A couple of minutes later they were walking down the corridor. Four floors below the doctor's office, they entered another office. Alexander sat down behind a large mahogany desk and motioned for Kathryn to sit down in front of it. In the middle of the desk was a beautiful spread of food. "I thought we'd work while we eat alright?" Kathryn nodded. "Good. I have a number of questions to ask you. They are very personal in nature and will require you to answer completely honestly. Are you ready?" Again Kathryn nodded her head. "O.K. Question number one: How old were you when you masturbated for the first time?" Kathryn blushed again. "Thirteen.", she replied. "Good, alright, number two: When you masturbate, do you insert any objects into your vagina?" "Yes...", said Kathryn. The questions continued. They seemed endless. Kathryn found herself describing in intimate detail what variations of love making she had experienced and what she had ever fantasized about. Alexander asked her if she had ever had sex with another woman? (No); Had she ever fantasized about it? (Yes); Had she ever had anal sex? (No); Had she ever pushed anything in there when masturbating? (No); Had she ever fantasized about it? (Yes) The questions went on for about an hour. Finally it was over. In the middle of the questioning, the phone had rung and Alexander had answered. Now he told her that the physician had certified her as having a clean bill of health. "The contract is here and ready for you to sign.", he told her. Kathryn took a deep breath and started to read. The contract was remarkably simple, using a minimum of legalese and was very direct in its approach. It was as Alexander had described. Essentially, Kathryn was placing herself in this man's care for one full year and in return was entitled to the quarter of a million dollars. The contract promised that she would complete the contract without sustaining any permanent damage or injury. Kathryn picked up the pen and held it to the paper. She hesitated a long moment then in a firm stroke, signed the two copies of the contract. Alexander smiled at her as he handed her the second copy and a thick envelope. "I will be sending you your next instructions by courrier.", he said. "They will contain your airline ticket. In the meantime, I recommend that you start organizing your life to be away from here for a year." Kathryn seemed in a daze when she left the building. Not for the last time, she wondered if she had made the right choice. Chapter 2: Monday ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The month passed incredibly quickly. Now here she was in a plane headed to Greece. The instructions she had received had been surprisingly brief. She was to pack a bag only with toiletries. All of the clothing she would require would be provided for. 'That's probably not much at all.', Kathryn guessed. The package had contained a pair of shoes and a pale yellow sundress. This was all that she was to wear. The message specifically stated that she was not to wear a bra, panties or stockings of any kind but that she was to be completely nude under the dress. Kathryn had felt all day as though everyone who looked at her could see right through the thin cotton fabric of her dress. Despite her embarrassment, she seemed to be in a constant state of arousal. The message had also specifically forbidden her to stimulate herself sexually by touching or masturbating herself. By the time the plane landed, Kathryn was hot and wet. Her dark nipples had been sticking forward into the thin yellow cotton all day and they were quite visible to anyone who looked directly at them. At the Athens airport, Kathryn was relieved to find Alexander waiting for her. "You look perfect Kathryn.", he told her, "You'll be going by private aircraft from here." Alexander led her to the private terminal section of the airport and helped her board an amphibious plane that was capable of landing either on land or in the water. "This plan will take you directly to the island.", he told her. It is about a thirty minute flight. When you arrive, you will be told what to do. Your contract has started Kathryn. If you don't obey them, when you arrive, they will make you." Kathryn felt a shiver run down her spine. She was committed. "I'm ready.", she said. Alexander smiled as the hatch closed and the plane taxied toward the runway. The flight was beautiful allowing Kathryn to get a good look at some of the Greek islands and the crystal blue Mediterranean. The flight was not long and soon Kathryn was looking out her window at the island where her employer was waiting for her. The island itself was beautiful. Rocky and wild as are most Greek Islands, this was a jewel rising up from the deep blue of the Mediterranean. Kathryn caught a glimpse of a perfect beach of pure white sand with several people either sunning themselves or playing in the water. 'He must have had the sand flown in.', wondered Kathryn, knowing that rocky beaches are much more common than sandy ones in Greece. A moment later, the pilot banked the plane sharply and then settled it onto the water. Kathryn's heart started to pound as the plane pulled closer and closer to the dock. Kathryn watched as a beautiful, tall blond woman descended the stone steps to the dock flanked by two large tanned men. The men helped to tie up the plane to the dock and then helped Kathryn out of the plane and onto land once again. Kathryn was acutely aware of her lack of undergarments as she stepped out of the plane. She reached down to demurely keep her dress from flying up in the light sea breeze. She needn't have bothered. "Good Morning Kathryn.", said the woman, "Please remove your dress." Kathryn looked up in shock. Besides the woman there were the two men and the pilot watching her expectantly. "Do not delay Miss Duel." said the woman sharply. "If you do not do it yourself, you will have it done for you by these men." The blush hit Kathryn's face like a house on fire. Suddenly the enormity of what she had undertaken occurred to her. The woman's authoritative voice had Kathryn reaching for the tie at the back of her neck before she could really think about it. The two men looked on expectantly and Kathryn's hands faltered. Her mind told them to undo the dress and let it fall to her feet but they would not obey. She felt herself trembling. "This is silly", she thought to herself. "It's no worse than nude sunbathing and I've done that plenty." Still her hands refused to open the dress. "Kathryn!", said the woman and for a moment, Kathryn was shocked out of her reverie. Slowly Kathryn pulled at the bow that held the thin straps to the dress and then with one more moment's delay as though savoring the last moment of her modesty, she let go of the straps and felt the thin cotton sundress slide over her breasts and down her back and thighs to settle in a heap at her ankles. This left her wearing only her sandles The two men seemed to enjoy her new attire immensely. The woman smiled as she looked Kathryn up and down. "Yes, very nice.", she said quietly. "Alright, bring her up to the house." The two men each took an arm and gently but quickly they escorted the young woman up the stone stairs from the dock to the large villa above. The woman ahead of them kept up a brisk pace and Kathryn almost forgot that she was the only naked person in the group until they reached the top of the stairs. To Kathryn's shock, there were a group of people sunning beside the pool as they arrived. Everyone stopped as the entourage of the woman, the two men and, of course, Kathryn walked straight through them toward the veranda. Kathryn felt her blush cover her face and move down across her chest to leave even the tops of her breasts tinged pink. Everyone, both men and women, seemed to be inspecting her and Kathryn was helpless to prevent it. As they approached the veranda, Kathryn looked around. She was on a patio that was partly covered with solid beams. There was no roof as such, the beams seemed more for decoration. The woman came to an abrupt halt and turned around. Kathryn looked down and saw that she was now holding a silk scarf. She smiled slightly as she approached Kathryn with the scarf. A moment later, Kathryn felt the black silk cover her eyes and then reach around to be tied in back. It was the last of the clear blue Mediterranean she would see for a while. Soft leather cuffs were attached to her ankles and wrists and then adjusted so that they were snug but not so tight as to inhibit circulation. Kathryn felt her hands being attached above her head. The soft leather cuffs were attached to a rope that was then pulled upwards until Kathryn's arms were stretched toward the beam above her. Other ropes were attached to Kathryn's ankle cuffs and these were pulled wide apart to stretch her legs open. One of the large men moved behind Kathryn and held her hips still as the woman sat on a small stool in front of the submissive girl. Kathryn felt the woman's fingers touch lightly at her pubis and then heard the sound of scissors cutting away at her curly brown pubic hair. As Kathryn realized what was happening to her, her face took on a deep blush again. The sound of the various guests speaking to each other about her, didn't help the blush disappear. Kathryn was surprised to find herself getting more and more turned on. When the woman abandoned the scissors for the shaving creme, Kathryn gasped despite herself. The woman was slow and methodical, making sure that every last hair was removed. She even had one of the men hold the pretty girl's buttock open so as to catch the tiny hairs hidden there . Kathryn had never felt more exposed. The woman made sure that her fingers had plenty of opportunity to rub against the helpless woman's clitoris. Kathryn got steadily wetter and wetter as teh woman's nimble fingers stretched her sensitive inner pussy lips out for their shaving. Finally the last of the shaving creme was removed with a cloth and Kathryn felt warm oil being rubbed into her now bare pubis. Now the woman reached for a container of rouge and Kathryn suffered the indignity of having her nipples and inner pussy lips rouged by the elder woman. Despite herself, Kathryn found her nipples swelling until they were rock hard. She found herself moaning softly as the gentle sea breeze wafted across her stretched out body. 'What will happen next?', she wondered. She did not have to wait long. The man behind her now let go of her hips and, at the woman's instructions, moved around to Kathryn's front. Kathryn felt her naked breasts press into his warm chest as he stepped right up to her. He shifted slightly and Kathryn felt his bulge press into her thighs beneath the thin covering of his bathing suit. 'God he's hard!', thought Kathryn. Thinking of his excitement made her even more hot. She felt her juices soaking her now bare pussy lips. "Hold her open for me.", said the woman and Kathryn felt the man reach his hands around her to grasp her buttocks in his hands. 'Oh no!', thought the young girl as he pulled them apart firmly to reveal her most intimate opening for the woman's inspection. Kathryn had always felt that her bottom and her anus were hers and hers alone. She had always resisted her boyfriends' attempts to play with her there and now, she realized, she had no say over what parts of her body were to be touched or stimulated. 'Certainly now they could do anything to her.', she thought. 'They could even fuck me in the ass!'. This was something that Kathryn was sure she would never engage in. Kathryn whimpered quietly as the woman gently slid a long, slim finger, now covered with oil, deep into Kathryn's bottom. The finger moved slowly in and out allowing it almost to come out before plunging into her deeply again. Kathryn found herself panting to the rythmn of the finger in her behind as it opened her up. As suddenly as it had started, the finger stopped and the woman now pulled it all the way out. Kathryn expected the man to let go of her buttocks but despite her hopes, they were left held open. The thought of all the people standing behind her looking at her bottom, now held wide apart made Kathryn embarrassed. To imagine them all looking at her tiny crinkled anus and the shiny lubricant now covering it made her feel naughty, just like a naughty girl. Suddenly Kathryn felt a new sensation at her bottom. The tip of the anal plug was covered in warm oil also, but the plastic sensation was unlike any Kathryn had ever experienced. The woman was slow but firm and, just like her finger, she started with tiny strokes. The tip of the plug parted her anus and Kathryn gasped and tried to reach up on her toes to avoid it. The man's large hands kept Kathryn from closing herself to the intruder and the woman slid the first inch into the tight opening. This was the first thing Kathryn had ever had in her bottom other than a finger and even that was very rare. The plug slid out again and the woman pushed it into the tight bottom firmly, letting it slide perhaps another inch into the girl's body. Kathryn had no idea what was being forced into her but it was obviously getting thicker. The third push brought the thickest part of the plug into Kathryn's sphincter and the woman carefully held it there, leaving Kathryn's bottom stretched wide open on the unyielding plastic intruder. Finally, the woman pushed slightly letting Kathryn's bottom muscle pull the plug into her until it was logded firmly into her. The end of the plug was as tapered as the tip and this left the thickest part of the plug deep in her body. The "T" shaped handle kept the plug from disappearing inside of her and this left Kathryn's bottom held open on the thin but hard plastic end of the device. Kathryn had never felt such sensations in her life! The idea of anal sex had always been repulsive to her but now the anal plug was delivering excitement to her entire body. The man in front of her finally let go of her buttocks and let them close on the plastic intruder left sticking from her. "Do you know that you'll be punished while you're here Kathryn?", asked the woman. Kathryn nodded her head, "I thought as much." "Very well.", said the woman, "I'll be giving you your first spanking right here on the veranda. The sound of a thin leather paddle rushing through the air came to Kathryn's ears and was immediately followed by a hot burning sensation across Kathryn's buttocks. The paddle landed again this time on Kathryn's right buttock. The woman alternated from left to right and then up and down the smooth skin of the young girl until Kathryn was gasping at every stroke. The spanking was not severe but Kathryn's buttocks were certainly hot and red when it was done. Kathryn couldn't remember the last time she had been spanked. Certainly, she had been no older than ten or twelve and she had NEVER been paddled! This was totally outside of her experience. As soon as the spanking stopped, the hot burning sensation in her bottom became a warm glow all over. To Kathryn's shock, her pussy was now hotter and wetter than ever. Instead of turning her off as she had expected, the woman's punishment had excited her even further. The woman now left Kathryn alone for a few minutes. The sensations that were travelling through the young woman's body and the thoughts that were now racing through her head were unlike anything Kathryn had ever experienced. She had expected to be tied up and forced to have sex with her "Master". Also, perhaps, to be spanked but nothing at all like this. Kathryn listened to the sounds of the other people on the veranda as they chatted to one another. Her buttocks were no longer painful, just hot. The thing that was so unusual was the plastic plug still inserted in her bottom. Kathryn wondered how long it would remain there. She thought for a moment what she must look like to these spectators. Here she was, completely naked and bound with her hands above her head, just as though she was some sacrificial offering to the gods. Her pubis had just been shaved completely bare and her puffed out pussy lips were wet with her own juices. Her bottom was red and hot from the paddling she had just endured and sticking between her buttocks for anyone to see was the "T" shaped handle of the plug that was buried deep in her rear. "Quite a spectacle.", she thought. After a few minutes, Kathryn heard the approach of footsteps again and she tensed up involuntarily as she awaited whatever they had in store for her next. A firm hand grasped the tip of the anal plug and pulled it gently from her. Kathryns' toes curled at the sensation. As the plug slipped from her anus, she felt strangely empty. She need not have worried, the tip of another plastic object touched her still slippery anus and began to press into her. This plug was almost the same size, but seemed longer to Kathryn as it forced its way deep into her. Kathryn heard herself wimpering with excitement as it was inserted. The plug was twisted slowly and pushed and pulled as it was adjusted and Kathryn got more and more excited. Suddenly a hum from the plug and a low level vibration had Kathryn cry out in surprise. It was as though the rectal intruder was alive! The vibration from it seemed to travel right through Kathryn's body and she pulled frantically at her bonds as she tried to release herself. Kathryn was sure she was going to explode. All the stimulation and excitement of the day was too much. To add to her pleasure, first one mouth then ANOTHER descended to her long thick nipples and began to suck and lick them. Kathryn tossed her head from side to side and begged them to let her come. Gentle fingers released the blindfold and pulled it from her. Kathryn didn't care. The relentless vibrating deep in her sensitive ass and the long, hot tongues of what turned out to be the two men who had escorted her were driving her crazy. Just as she was sure she was about to come, everything stopped. There was NOTHING. The vibrator stopped, the men paused their action, leaving Kathryn gasping for breath. The woman came up to her face and stroked her face. "Please...", begged Kathryn. The woman smiled. "You will do very well here.", she said. "In a moment, I will grant you the release you are looking for. Would you like that?" Kathryn nodded her head, "Oh yes!" "Very well", said the woman, "You will be spanked while you come." The woman moved aside and a beautiful young girl perhaps sixteen or seventeen years old walked up to the bound woman. Kathryn looked up and saw that she too was completely naked. The girl knelt down at Kathryn's feet as the men bent again to her oversensitive nipples. Kathryn felt the young girl's fingers reach between her legs to turn on the vibrating plug in her rear. As the hum started again, Kathryn threw her head back. The hot tongue of the young girl as it touched Kathryn's clitoris was a total shock. "But that's a girl!", thought Kathryn for a moment. By this time, she really couldn' t have cared less. The girl was an expert and Kathryn was sure she would go out of her mind as the tip of her tongue discovered all her secret pleasure points. Kathryn's breaths were now short gasps as she began to peak in the most incredible orgasm of her life. It seemed to start deep in her belly, then travel out to her fingertips and then rush back down to her pussy. The sudden sharp stings of the paddle on her buttocks only served to drive Kathryn higher and she began crying out as she came over and over and over. Kathryn felt herself being totally consumed by the sensation. When it was finally over, Kathryn was spent, hanging limply in her bonds, too exhausted to even be able to lift her head. When she had calmed down, Kathryn looked up to see the various guests who had enjoyed this afternoon's entertainment. One of the men, a tall, handsome man with dark hair and a great tan stood up and walked over to her. "He has the bluest eyes I've ever seen.", thought Kathryn as he approached. "Hello Kathryn.", he smiled. I am your Master for the next twelve months. I think we're both going to enjoy it. Kathryn smiled and nodded her head. In front of this man she seemed safe and secure. The woman approached again and gently removed Kathryn from her bonds. "I'm Natalia.", she said. "You can call me Nat. I'm the person you're replacing. My year long contract here is just about finished." Nat helped Kathryn walk on her shaky legs around the side of the veranda and into the villa. She led the young woman into a large bedroom in the back of the main floor. "This is to be your room.", she said, "Well, we'll be sharing it for a week or so while I'm still here. It's my job to train you." Kathryn looked around the room as Nat shrugged off her light sundress. The room was dominated by a huge bed and walk in closet. Off to the side of the room the wall to wall carpet was replace by a tiled floor. To Kathryn's surprise, she realized that this was a shower area. Nat walked over and turned on the shower, pulling Kathryn along with her. Under the warm spray, Nat and Kathryn relaxed. Kathryn let Nat scrub her back and then returned the favor. When Kathryn was finally out of the shower, she began to realize just how tired she was. Natalia led her over to the bed and playfully pushed her backward. "Go ahead.", she said, "I'm sure you could use a nap. Don't worry, I'll wake you up in time for supper. You're in for an interesting evening after supper, so I'd take advantage now to sleep." At Nat's last comment Kathryn felt her heart pound. "I wonder what else is in store for me.", she wondered as she drifted off into a dreamless sleep. For a Price Story #47B in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Chapter 3: Monday Evening ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kathryn awoke to the sensation of her blindfold being attached. "Hey.", she said and reached up to remove the silk blindfold. Her hands were held down fimrly. Kathryn was still completely naked since her shower and her afternoon nap. Even more naked than she ever had been before given that her pubis was now shaved smooth. The blindfold was quickly fastened and then Kathryn's hands were cuffed behind her back. Kathryn had not been allowed to remove either the ankle or wrist cuffs since they had been put on that afternoon. The strong hands holding her now pulled her to her feet and marched her out of the room. Kathryn heard the noise of the people in the large room as she approached. Despite the fact that she had been completely exposed to a group of people that afternoon, these people probably, she was still very embarrassed and she felt a hot blush hit her face and move downward past her neck to the top of her chest. Kathryn was pulled forward relentlessly until she felt a cool leather piece of furniture touching her belly. "The back of a sofa?", she guessed. Her hands were detached and then pulled forward, bending Kathryn over the back of the object. She was thus pulled stretched out over what was, in fact, a vault, just like the "horse", that she had jumped over in gym class in grade school. Kathryn's hands were attached to the far end of the horse and she felt the cool leather press against her naked breasts and belly. Strong hands grasped her ankles and pulled them slightly forward and wide apart so that her knees were somewhat bent and spread open. Kathryn felt the cool evening air as it touched her now open pussy lips. The hands stroked up her thighs gently, stopping just short of the lips that had already started to swell out. Kathryn was left in this undignifying but not uncomfortable position for several minutes as the group continued to chat. Every once in a while, Kathryn would feel someone's hand trail casually over her body, sometimes over her long smooth back, sometimes down her buttock and thigh, several times, tips of fingers tickled down the crack between her spread open buttocks and along her now wet pussy lips. After some time, Kathryn sensed someone standing behind her. Natalia was standing right between the pretty girl's legs. She reached down and gently rested one hand on each buttock. With her thumbs in the middle, Nat pressed the buttocks wide apart, exposing the tight brown anus for everyone to see. Kathryn had never been so exposed and blushed again. Reaching down to a jar of creme, Nat gently inserted the tip of one finger into Kathryn's tight anus. She held just the tip of the finger there, not moving, letting Kathryn wait, anxiously, wondering when and how she would be further penetrated. Then she started to pull her finger out, a millimeter at a time. Nat smiled as Kathryn's anus clenched, trying instinctively to hold the intruding finger within her. Just as her long slender finger pulled clear of the pink opening, Nat pushed it back in. This time, she pushed firmly and her finger slid deep into the young girl until it could go no further. Kathryn gasped and pulled at her bonds as the finger opened her up. Nat pulled the finger from her slowly and then slid it again deep into the girl's hot rear opening. The lubrication of Kathryn's tight bottom continued for several minutes until just the touch of Nat's finger at Kathryn's anus caused her to gasp. Kathryn felt two large hands, one on each cheek, hold her bottom wide apart. She tensed her arms and legs, wondering what would come next. The feeling of a plastic plug was no surprise and after Nat's slow and thorough lubrication, the insertion was not painful at all. In fact, Kathryn was so turned on that the anal plug was simply another stimulant. This plug didn't seem the same to Kathryn as the one she had felt earlier in the day. This one seemed much longer and more flexible. The plug seated in her bottom much the same as the last one. It had a thicker bulge which she felt stretching her anus before it passed within her leaving the thinner section holding her sphincter open. The large hands let go and the pretty young girl was left like that for a minute or two. "What must I look like?", she wondered and the thought of her body, so exposed in this position with a plug sticking from her rectum turned her on even more. Kathryn felt Nat moving around behind her, adjusting and preparing for something. Every moment that she waited made Kathryn hotter and wetter. Suddenly the plug within her seemed to come alive! Kathryn heard a pumping sound that reminder her of when the doctor took her blood pressure. At the same time, the plug in her bottom seemed to grow larger and larger until Kathryn was filled tightly. Now even if she tried, she couldn't push out the anal plug. From behind her Nat checked that the outside bulb of the plug was inflated tightly. She knew that the bulb inside Kathryn's bottom was equally inflated. The plug was now shaped like a barbell with one bar firmly lodged inside so the plug would not come out and the other firmly seated outside so the plug could not be pulled in. Kathryn was breathing in short shallow breaths and each time Nat touched or moved the now large rectal plug, she whimpered. The sensation was certainly not painful but she had never felt so full. Kathryn heard Nat walk away and for several minutes she was simply left there, her bound and widely stretched body impaled on the strange plug. Slowly Kathryn's heart and breathing slowed down as she calmed somewhat. The sound of water gurgling behind her was subtle at first and for a moment or two Kathryn wondered what it was. Suddenly, the sensation deep in her belly confirmed her worst fears. The water behind her was rushing directly into her! The plug in her bottom was attached to a long rubber tube the end of which was carefully fastened to a large enema bag. The cool water was quickly rushing into Kathryn's bowels in the first enema of her life and there was nothing she could do about it! Desperately she tugged at her bonds. Her captors watched as Kathryn's toes curled as she tried to avoid the intimate sensation. The enema bag emptied in a couple of minutes and Nat approached to remove the tube. The Bardex plug that was in Kathryn's bottom would prevent the water from escaping prematurely. Kathryn was mortified. The sensation of being filled by the plug had been embarrasing enough but now a whole audience had watched her receive an enema. The thought of it was completely humiliating and yet despite herself, Kathryn had never been more turned on. Her pussy was, she knew, dripping wet and as she realized that, she also realized that given her position, everyone could see that too. The touch at her soaking pussy was almost a relief and Kathryn moaned as the gentle fingers slid deep into her. They slid out and then Kathryn felt the the tip of a cock touch her sensitive pussy lips. "Oh God!", gasped Kathryn as the long organ slid slowly but firmly all the way into her slit. Kathryn's filled belly, anus and now pussy was too much for her and as the strange penis began to slide in and out, her orgasm built higher and higher. This one seemed even more intense than the last as Kathryn cried out again and again. As the man behind her thrust deeply into her, Kathryn heard him first grunt then cry out himself as he began shooting his come deep in her pussy. The sound of the man behind her set Kathryn off again and she came and came and came until she she was exhausted. Nat and one of the men finally untied Kathryn and helped her off the vault and onto her feet. With all the water still trapped deep in her bowels, Kathryn could barely walk and needed help to get from the room back to the washroom at her bedroom. Gently, Nat removed Kathryn's blindfold and then, as Kathryn sat on the toilet, undid the valve on the strange plug that was still lodged deep in her and pulled it from her body. When the enema had been released Nat came back in to find Kathryn asleep, her chin on her chest, still sitting on the toilet. Nat chuckled as she roused the young girl. "Come on, shower time first, then you can sleep." Nat helped Kathryn to her feet and pulled her into the shower. With Nat's help, the two of them were soon clean, dried and ready for bed. Nat turned down the covers and let Kathryn finally lie down. Then, walking to the other side, she got into the bed herself. "Quite a first day, huh?", she said to Kathryn. "Mmmmm", said Kathryn, as she fell into a well deserved sleep. Chapter 4: Tuesday ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kathryn woke up to the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore as a gentle sea breeze wafted across her naked body. "MMmmmmm", she thought, "What a way to start the day." Nat was already out of bed and Kathryn seemed left to her own devices. She got up and found some fruit on the table for breakfast along with a note from Nat. "Kathryn, enjoy the fruit for breakfast then come down the walk to the beach for a swim. Don't bother looking for any clothes. You won't find any and you're not expected to wear any." Kathryn chuckled to herself and then started in on one of the grapefruits. A few minutes later, she was washed, fed and ready to go down to the beach. She felt embarrassed to simply walk out of her room completely naked and she opened the door tentatively looking around the corner of it to make sure no one was watching. It was one thing to skinny dip nude and despite the fact that she had literally been stripped and displayed in public the day before, she was still shy to be walking around naked. Luckily the house seemed deserted and Kathryn quietly slipped out the door and headed down the stairs toward the water. As she got closer, she began to hear the sounds of several people obviously having a great time. Kathryn descended to the rocky beach and found several pretty women in the warm blue waters of the Mediterranean splashing and laughing at each other. Nat was one of them. "Come on in Kathryn", she shouted, "The water's wonderful!" Kathryn didn't have to be invited twice she ran into the gentle waves and soon was splashing and dunking the others with gusto. When everyone was tired of splashing, they all headed up onto the beach to sunbathe. Nat introduced the three other girls two of whom were about Kathryn's age. Sally, Barbara and Andrea were all beautiful and, like Nat and now Kathryn, they were both naked and completely shaved. Sally was the younger girl that had helped with Kathryn the day before. Kathryn found out that she was not sixteen as she had thought but was in fact almost twenty. The women all lay down on beach chairs to soak up the sun. Kathryn was amazed. This was not what she had been expecting at all and said so. Barbara chuckled. "None of us expected it but when you think for a moment, it makes perfect sense. After all, you can't expect to spend all day, every day, twelve months of the year engaged in kinky sex. We get lots of opportunity to relax and enjoy ourselves." Andrea explained that the year of Kathryn's contract would include plenty of time where she was being 'trained' but would also include time for relaxation and private time. Kathryn discovered that two of the three girls still had several months to go on their one year contracts and Barbara had, in fact, finished her contract four months ago but so enjoyed the lifestyle that she had stayed on. Some of the time, Sally said, would be very much like the day before had been where Kathryn was being trained in being submissive and would be subjected to a number of different stimuli. At the word stimuli, the other three girls laughed. Other times, Kathryn would be being trained in being the one in charge as Nat had been yesterday. Kathryn's eyebrows raised at this. The thought of being dominant as Natalie had been yesterday with one of these young girls obeying her every command had not occured to her but as it did, she began getting wet almost instantly. Kathryn's long nipples gave her away to the other girls as they immediately got hard. "You like that idea do you?", laughed Natalie. Kathryn tried to find out what else was in store for her this first week but the girls wouldn't tell her anything. "It's better for you if you find out as it happens.", said Andrea, "Besides, it's more fun that way." After a couple of hours of getting brown and wet, the other girls told Kathryn it was time to head back up the cliff to the villa. Gathering their sun tan lotion and their towels, the five beautiful women made their way up the stairs. As Kathryn was about to head into her bedroom, Barbara touched her arm. "Your next session will be starting in 30 minutes.", she said, "Get cleaned up and wait in your room." Kathryn's heart started to race and she turned to ask Barbara what was next but the other woman had already moved on toward her room. Thirty minutes later, Kathryn was sitting nervously on the edge of her bed when Barbara entered the room. Barbara was a medium build blond that had the cutest features Kathryn had ever seen. She embodied the expression, "The Girl Next Door" and always reminded Kathryn of a pixie. Unlike a pixie though, the Barbara who entered Kathryn's room had an expression that brooked no argument. "Stand up." she said and before she even thought about it, Kathryn was on her feet. "Turn around." Kathryn turned and Barbara quickly attached a blindfold to her. Kathryn's hands were attached behind her back and then Barbara pushed her forward until she was bent over with her head touching the bed. "Stay like that.", she was told and Kathryn did so, getting steadily more and more excited. Behind her she heard Barbara moving around the room. A moment later she was back and Kathryn felt the cool sensation of a lubricated finger pushing at her rear entrance. She moaned as Barbara slid a finger firmly into her until it was deep in her body. The finger slid out and then back in, covered with yet more lubricant. Barbara seemed in no hurry and the preparation of Kathryn's anus took several minutes during which her naked pussy lips became slick with her juices and her breathing became steadily quicker and shallower. The tip of the rectal plug that touched Kathryn's anus was no surprise and Barbara gently teased it in and out before finally sliding the large ridge past her sphincter and seating the plastic object firmly in her rectum. Kathryn gasped as Barbara twisted the plug slowly while it was deep in her. "Alright, stand up." she said and Kathryn slowly got to her feet. Barbara led the blindfolded girl slowly out of her bedroom and out to the veranda. As she moved out of the house, Kathryn felt a second hand on her right hand side. "Mmmmm, very nice.", said Andrea. The two women maneuvered Kathryn into position. Katheryn felt her already hard nipples grasped by the fingers of one of the women. "Wonderful nipples.", said Barbara. The long brown nips were pulled out further and further, first softly stroked then pulled hard and then stroked again until they were fully extended and rock hard. Next a hot tongue licked at her left nipple, then a moment later, it was joined by another mouth at her right breast. Kathryn couldn't help but gasp as the treatment of her nipples continued. One of the women then held her left breast up, thus presenting the nipple out and Katheryn felt the pinch of some kind of metal clip as it was fastened onto the nipple. She moaned as the clip squeezed the sensitive nubbin. The right nipple was next and as soon as it was similarly trapped, Kathryn felt a small chain hanging from the clips of each nipple. Kathryn was pushed forward until her pubis was resting against what felt like the back of a leather couch. Her hands were unfastened and brought in front of her. She was told to stand still as other straps were attached to her ankles. Kathryn waited as as she did, the anticipation of the unknown got her steadily more and more excited. Now ropes attached to her wrist straps began to pull her forward across the leather covered piece of furniture and Katheryn felt herself being bent over by pressure. She gave into it and let herself be pulled out forward. Just as she was sure she was about to lose her balance, ropes attached to her legs began to pull backward and lift up until she was suspended by the ropes with only her belly what was now obviously a leather bolster. The ropes now began to spread apart until Kathryn was completely spread eagle, face down with her weight supported at her belly by the comfortable furniture and her arms and legs attached to beams in four corners so that her arms and legs were suspended in the air about three feet from the ground. In this position, Kathryn's rear was spread open and exposed and her breasts with the strange clips still attached suspended from her body and hanging straight down. The thin chains from the nipple clips were now attached below the girl to small rings in the floor so that Kathryn's breasts were pulled even more pronouncedly toward the ground. Her nipples were now under constant stimulation. Kathryn was left like this for several minutes wondering what would come next when she heard the voice of her Master next to her say "Warm her bottom up first." A moment later, there was a searing smack on Kathryn's left buttock. Before she even had a chance to cry out, there was a second smack on her right buttock. The leather covered paddle continued to fall, alternating left and right until Kathryn felt like her bottom was on fire. As suddenly as it had started, the spanking stopped, leaving the young girl gasping for breath. The pain in her bottom settled into a deep heat which seemed to go from her buttocks directly to her pussy. To Kathryn's surprise, her pussy was dripping. Kathryn felt the large cool hands of her master feeling the heat in her buttocks. He reached down and cupped her pussy from behind feeling the wet and the heat there also. He chuckled at the discovery "Yes, I think she's ready now." Kathryn blushed, embarrassed that the spanking had turned her on. Now Kathryn felt the gentle hands of Barbara and Andrea moving her. First the chains were removed from the nipple clips, releasing her breasts, then her bonds were changed and she felt her hands being pulled tight up over her head to the ceiling. To her relief, the plastic plug in her rear was removed. She felt someone touching her nipple clips and when they were done, she could feel a string or cord hanging from them. Once they were finished with her breasts, the hands moved downward attaching similar metalic clips to the sensitive inner lips of her pussy which were now soaking wet with her own juices. The clips were also attached to cords of some kind as they pulled her pink inner lips gently out and apart. A cool object was now inserted into her pussy. Kathryn felt the object was much like her anal plug as it seemed to get first wider then narrower and had a "T" of some kind to prevent its disapearance into her body. Finally the cool sensation of a lubricating finger touched her tight anus to prepare the tight orifice again. Kathryn raised up on her toes as the finger went particularly deep. She could never seem to get used to the penetration of her rear. The cool touch of a metalic object at her anus was next. The gentle finger of the woman pressed insistently at the metallic "egg" until Kathryn's sphincter relaxed to accept the intruder. Kathryn felt yet another cord being attached to the rectal object. Now the same hands which had touched her so intimately reached up to undo her blindfold. Kathryn opened her eyes to see her Master sitting comfortably in front of her. He was sitting at a small table on which was positioned a control box of some kind. It reminded Kathryn of of a Mixer for music. He looked up at Kathryn and smiled. "Well Kathryn, I suppose you're wondering what's in store for you today. You're currently attached to a number of items each of which is attached to or inserted into an intimate part of your anatomy. Andrea is shortly going to continue your spanking. I'll be training you in enjoying it. Each of the metallic objects in or on your body is attached to this control box you see here. By turning any of these knobs, I can send an electrical current to that object. The current can vary anywhere from a pleasurable tingle to a painful jolt." Kathryn was breathing heavily now her eyes were open wide. She was more than a little scared. Her Master reached over to the panel. "This is what a strong jolt feels like.", he said and turned one of the knobs. Suddenly the metallic plug in Kathryn's pussy let out a large shock. To Kathryn it felt like a riding crop had just been whipped right into her pussy. She let out a short scream. The jolt was over before she knew it but it was painful. Kathryn was now very scared as she lay trembling in her bonds. Her Master smiled at her "Yes, as a punishment tool it can be very effective. Fortunately, that's not the purpose today. This is what a tingle feels like." He reached over to the control panel again and Kathryn refexively clenched her entire body. Suddenly a little tickle started in her left nipple. It was like a hundred goldfish had started nibbling there all at once. Now her right nipple felt the same. Kathryn felt an irresistable urge to touch her breasts, she pulled despereately at her bonds as the tickle continued and now moved from her sensitive nipples to her more sensitive pussy lips. The sensation was, at once, delicious and unbearable. The tickle moved now to the eggs in both her pussy and rectum at once. It was as though these objects were alive! Kathryn squirmed and squealed as it went on. Suddenly the sensations stopped leaving Kathryn hanging weakly from her bonds and virtually on the verge of an orgasm. Her Master chuckled at her "Good, now we're ready to begin." Kathryn heard the strap an instant before she felt it strike her already sensitive bottom. Ksat as the heat of the strap seared a stripe across her round buttocks, Kathryn felt that irresistable tingle deep in her rectum. The conflicting sensations had Kathryn unsure whether to cry out from pleasure or pain. The next smack was accompanied by electric tingles to her large, oversensitive nipples. For the next half-hour, Kathryn's Master and Andrea played her like a finely-tuned instrument. Finally Kathryn saw her Master nod to Andrea. At the same moment she felt all of the electrodes tingle at once. Desperately, Kathryn pulled at the straps fastening her as Andrea gave her four sharp spanks with the leather strap. The orgasm seemed to take over Kathryn's body. She screamed at the sensation and then abandoned herself to it, letting wave after wave of pleasure crash over her. When finally it was over, she was left limp and exhausted, hanging from the leather straps to the ceiling. She barely felt Andrea and Barbara gently removing the metallic clips and probes which had given her so much pleasure. Both women had to help her to stand. Kathryn felt like her legs were made of jelly. When she was finally back in her bed with Natalie and Andrea giving her a sponge bath, she drifted off to sleep. Her last coherent thoughts before she closed her eyes was that sex would never be the same again. Chapter 5: Wednesday ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kathryn woke to another day of perfectly blue skies with the sun streaming through her window. The soft sounds of the waves crashing on the shore nearby and the smell of the sea salt was delicious. "Mmmmm", she murmured as she stretched languorouslyon her bed. "C'mon sleepy head.", said her roomate Natalie, "Time to get up. We're all going hiking across the island." "Hiking? You're kidding", said Kathryn. "Uh Uh", said Nat shaking her head "We do it all the time, just the girls. There's a knapsack in your closet. I'll give you a hand packing the others are already at breakfast." Packing for this warm weather was quickly done and after a brief shower, the two girls headed out to the veranda to join the others for breakfast. Kathryn discovered that Barbara was the camping enthusiast who had turned the other girls onto the great outdoors. Today's trip was an overnight hike to the opposite end of the island. Kathryn found herself looking forward to the day's activities. This certainly wasn't what she had expected when she had signed on for a year's sexual servitude to the "Master" they all shared. It wasn't long before the four girls had shouldered their packs and headed out on the trail. The scenery on the island was spectacular and the girls stopped ofted to snap photos. Despite their frequent breaks they made good time and it was well before dusk when they broke out of the woods to the edge of a cliff overlooking the ocean on the far side of the island. Barb took out her binoculars and looked up and down the shore from this vantage point. "Come on,", she said, "I think I've found the perfect place." Walking along the cliffs, the trail carried them lower and lower until finally they walked between two huge rocks to find themselves on a tiny isolated beach surrounded on two sides by cliffs and behind them by a grassy knoll and then by the woods. "At last!", said Nat as she dropped her pack and began sgedding her clothes. Within moments the other girls were following her example and in a flash the four of them were splashing and swimming in the warm ocean waters. Kathryn felt a tingle between her legs as she watched the naked bodies of the other girls in the water. Each of them was now tanned a deep brown. There were no tan lines to be found on any of them. Kathryn's own nipples hardened as she noticed Natalie's long brown nips sticking out. 'Boy, have I changed.', thought Kathryn, 'Only a few weeks ago I would have been disgusted at the thought of sex between women. Now those girls' bodies really turn me on.' Finally, tired by their cavorting in the sea, the girls headed back to the beach. "I'll get supper ready.", said Andrea, "Give me a hand Kathryn?" "Sure" said Kathryn. The two girls dug into the packs for the cheese, cold cuts and fruit they had brought from the villa. Natalie started setting up the tent that they'd all sleep in that night. "I'm going to do a little exploring before it gets dark.", said Barb. She grabbed a flashlight, just in case, and disappeared along the trail into the woods. The tent was up and ready and supper mostly eaten before the girls began to wonder about Barb. She had been gone almost an hour and it was almost completely dark. "Should we go looking for her?" asked Andrea, "I mean, I don't want to be an alarmist but it's almost dark." "Let's give it another half- hour.", said Kathryn, "She certainly seems to know her way around." Within a couple of minutes the fears of the three girls dissipated as Barb appeared from the trail. The girls crowded around the younger Barb demanding to know where she'd been. Barbara was very excited. "You'll never belieive what I found! It's perfect. Come on, get your flashlights. The three girls scrambled for their knapsacks to get their own flashlights and Barb put a few items in her day pack which she threw over her shoulder. It was about a 20 minute walk down the dark trail and Kathryn found herself a little scared but very excited as they continued. Finally Barbara stopped. "O.K.", she said, "Around this bend I found the ruins of an ancient Greek temple. You can imagine what kinds of ceremonies and rituals when on here in those days. We're going to re-enact one of them." Kathryn felt her heart pounding. This was soooo exciting. She looked around and saw that this adventure was having the same effect on everyone. "First", giggled Barbara, "we'll need a sacrificial virgin. Who'd like to volunteer." The 3 girls looked at each other nervously. "O.K.", said Kathryn, "I'll do it." "Great.", said Barb, "Get her undressed. Kathryn let Natalie and Andrea pull her T-Shirt over her head to expose her tight breasts. Unbidden, her nipples crinkled and got hard, sticking out their full 3/4 inch length. Her shorts were next. Kathryn felt Andrea slide the tips of her fingers along her shaved slit as her panties were pulled down and off. With the removal of her sneakers, Kathryn was left completely nude. She felt oddly embarassed being the only naked girl in front of the others. Barbara reached into her pocket and pulled out a sheet that she had probably planned to sleep in. Using her camp knife to make a slit, she held the makeshift poncho up and pulled it over Kathryn's head. Kathryn's hands were pulled up behind her and attached with a short strap. "Alright", said Barb, "It's time to escort the sacrificial virgin to the altar. Sally and Nat each took one of Kathryn's arms as they continued down the trail. Every time Kathryn moved or their was a slight breeze, the sheet loosely covering the young girl would shift and expose a wide expanse of flesh. In many ways, thought Kathryn, it was worse than being completely naked. Kathryn felt herself getting more and more excited. This idea of being a sacrificial virgin had been a fantasy for her since she was a little girl. What unspeakable acts, she wondered, would be performed on her when she was led helpless to the altar. Just the thought of it had Kathryn soaking wet. The four girls rounded the bend and suddenly stopped. Before them was a scene that looked magical. The moonlight showed a clear view of pillars and old stone in what looked like the ruins of an ancient temple. "Come on.", said Barbara with an excited gleam in her eye. Kathryn's escorts led her slowly into the surreal site. As the girls moved slowly between the fallen pillars and into the center of the courtyard, Kathryn could see a large stone block in the center of the square. It looked just like the altar of Kathryn's fantasies. Barb climbed onto the huge rock and motioned for the other three to follow her. Andrea and Nat helped Kathryn onto the stone altar. A light breeze caught at the edges of Kathryn's covering blowing it aside and exposing one of her breasts as well as her wet pussy lips, shining in the moonlight. Kathryn was feeling very vulnerable at the moment. It didn't help when, a moment later, Barb turned to her and slowly, an inch at a time, raised Kathryn's covering over her head leaving her completely naked. Barb dropped the sheet and placed her hands on Kathryn's shoulders. As Barb's big brown eyes looked steadily into hers, Kathryn felt Barb's hands slide slowly down her chest to rest lightly on her breasts. Barb smiled slightly as she grasped Kathryn's over-large nipples between thumb and forefinger and squeezed them tightly. Kathryn gasped and then, as Barb lifted her breasts upward by the nipples, Kathryn raised up on her tip-toes trying to relieve the sensitive flesh. Barb finally let go of Kathryn's nipples. Kathryn was relieved and at the same time very aroused. Her nipples were now sticking straight out from her body. Barb's hands slid lower and lower across Kathryn's belly. A moment later, Barb discovered Kathyrn's arousal in the dewy moisture on her puffed out pussy lips. Barb's smile got wider as she felt Kathryn's wet pussy. Kathryn couldn't help gasping again when Barb slid a finger deep into Kathryn. "Prepare the sacrifice" intoned Barbara. Andrea and Natalie had been getting steadily more excited as they watched Kathryn being aroused by Barb. They needed no further prompting to begin playing themselves. Kathryn felt her hands being untied from behind her. Andrea and Nat gently pushed Kathryn down onto her back on the altar. The cold stone against Kathryn's back made her even more aware of her nakedness. Kathyrn lay passively as the other women tied her hands to the head of the altar. Straps around her thighs were attached to the sides of the large stone pulling Kathryn's legs up and apart. Tied helplessly like this, Kathryn imagined herself exposed before hundreds of spectators who had come to the moonlit ceremony to watch her deflowering on the stone altar. She moaned at the thought. Kathyrn opened her eyes to see Natalie and Andrea descending on her breasts. The two girls began suckling on Kathryn's long nipples simultaneously. Barbara was kneeling between Kathryn's spread legs. Her hot tongue touched the tip of the bound girl's clitoris and Kathryn arched her back at the sensation. As Barb's expert tongue and lips sucked Kathryn's clit into her mouth, Kathryn felt the cool touch of lubricant on a small object at her rear entrance. Barb's tongue moving deep in her pussy coincided with the insertion of the cool plastic plug deep into her bottom. Kathryn's toes curled as her helpless body was violated by the plug. The actions of her three friends now had Kathryn moaning out loud. Kathyrn felt Barb's tongue stop its licking. She looked down to see that Barbara had now put on a strap-on dildo. The long thick phallus stuck out obscenely from her body. The two girls at her breasts reached down to hold her pussy lips wide apart displaying the sensitive pink flesh of her inner lips to the moonlight. Kathryn closed her eyes and imagined the feelings of a young virgin tied just as she was at the altar. She shivered as she imagined the crowd of spectators examining her bound and exposed body. As the tip of Barbara's artificial phallus touched her pussy, Kathryn imagined it as the tip of the large cock of the high priest performing the ceremony. Kathryn clenched her muscles in delight as Barbara leaned forward, forcing the lips of her pussy wide apart to accommodate the dildo. Barbara was also experiencing pleasure since the device strapped to her was double-ended. Fully half of it was already inserted deep in her own body. Barb continued to press forward until she felt the lips of her own shaved pussy rubbing against Kathryn's soaking lips. Now they were each impaled on the same device. Andrea and Natalie hadn't stopped playing with her nipples and this added to the excitement. Kathryn felt Natalie get up and she opened her eyes to see her moved behind Barbara who was rhythmically back and forth, fucking Kathryn with the thick dildo. Kathryn watched Nat take a leather strap from Barb's bag and swing it down with a sharp motion on Barb's buttocks. Barb gasped at the sharp smack and reflexively clenched her buttocks. The motion drove the dildo sharply into Kathryn who moaned in turn. The strap fell again, harder this time, driving Barb again into Kathryn. Natalie started a slow rythmn on Barb's bottom, knowing that each time she swung the leather strap, both women would be forded onto the thick plastic dildo. It was Barb who began to orgasm first. Her breathing became shorter and shorter and as it did, Natalie's strokes became faster and faster. Kathryn looked up to see Barb cry out as she arched her back and pressed her pelvis forward, trying to get as much of the dildo into her as possible. Kathryn felt Barb's soaking pussy lips mash against her own as the woman began coming. It was too much. Kathryn felt her orgasm start deep in her belly, move out to her extremities and then roll back in wave after wave. As if in a distance, she heard herself cry out again and again. She felt herself pulling desperately at the straps holding her knees wide apart and at the ropes holding her wrists above her. Helpless, she had no choice but to endure the pleasure that her three friends were giving her. It was less than an hour later four very tired but very satisfied women arrived back at camp. Just as Kathryn was drifting off to sleep, she heard Natalie giggle and say "Next time, I'm going to volunteer." Interview for the "Clinic" Story #48 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Cynthia was in the shower when the phone rang. "Hello?", she asked. "Hi. It's me, Chris. Are you ready for an adventure?" Cynthia's breathing quickened right away. Underneath the towel she had thrown around herself, she felt her long, thick nipples stiffen. "Mmmmm, sure." "Good. A taxi will be in front of your apartment in exactly 30 minutes. The driver will take you where you're supposed to go." "But what should I wear? What's going to happen?", asked Cynthia but the line was already dead. Hurriedly Cynthia got herself ready. Five more minutes in the bathroom and another five with a blow dryer and she was ready to get dressed. 'What am I supposed to wear?', she wondered. Each "adventure" of her boyfriend had resulted in something new. Most often, she had been told precisely how to prepare. "Master" Chris usually insisted on no panties or bra and light or revealing clothing. Each time the instructions had been exact except this time. Did that mean that she was to wear the same thing or did it mean that she wasn't? Cynthia looked over her wardrobe and settled on a compromise. Since the weather was warm, she picked her light yellow sundress which was backless. She knew that Chris loved it. The sundress precluded a bra so that question was settled but after some deliberation, she decided on panties. Rummaging through her drawer she found the ones she wanted. White lace with high french cut legs. Cynthia's pubic hair was light and blond just as she was and, since she had been shaved only a couple of months ago, she was sparsely covered. Cynthia looked herself over in the full length mirror. "Not bad.", she said. Just looking at her made her even more excited. She had been so busy getting ready that she hadn't even looked at the time. Now she realized that if she didn't hurry downstairs, she would be late! Grabbing her purse and slipping into her white high heels, she ran for the elevator. As the doors opened on the first floor, she saw the yellow cab pull up in front of the building. Before she had even really thought about what was going to happen tonight she was safely sitting in the back of the cab. "Good evening Miss.", said the cab driver. "Hello." Cynthia paused for a long moment then asked the question that she had been trying to think about for the last 30 minutes. "Can you tell me where we're going?" The cab driver seemed not to hear her. Instead he reached down and held a white large envelope over his shoulder to her. "Please read this Miss." Cynthia opened the envelope slowly. The anticipation of the "adventure" was becoming more and more exciting. She took a deep breath and looked inside the package. Pulling out the contents, Cynthia discovered a letter, a page with questions and answer blanks on it and a felt tipped pen. The driver reached up and turned on the dome light so that she could read. Cynthia started with the letter. Dear Cynthia, I know that you'll be wondering by now what is about to happen. Don't worry, you're in good hands. The driver knows exactly where you are going and will bring you there safely. Your drive will be approximately 20 minutes and will bring you to an office building in the suburbs. During the ride you are to complete the accompanying questionnaire and to obey all instructions of the driver. When you arrive at the office building, go inside and take the elevator to the forth floor. You are expected in room 441. When you enter, you will be told what to do. If you obey all of you instructions, you will have an evening of unequaled pleasure. Have fun! Master Chris Cynthia's heart was pounding by the time she finished the short note. What was awaiting her in room 441? Would she have to expose herself and her submission in front of other people? She had been asked to do so in the past and the experience had been at once humiliating and intensely exciting. Cynthia put aside the letter and looked at the questionnaire. The questions were multiple choice and the answers simply had to be ticked off with the pen at the right. Altogether there were only a dozen questions. 1. Are you wearing a dress? Yes/No 2. Are you wearing pants? Yes/No 3. Are you wearing a blouse? Yes/No 4. Are you wearing a skirt? Yes/No 5. Are you wearing a bra? Yes/No 6. Are you wearing panties? Yes/No 7. Are you wearing pantyhose? Yes/No 8. Are you wearing stockings? Yes/No 9. What kind of shoes are you wearing? Running shoes High Heels Flats Sandals Other 10. Is your pubic hair completely shaved? Yes/No 11. When were you last spanked or paddled? Less than a week ago Less than a month ago Less than six months ago Less then a year ago 12. Are you wearing a butt plug or vibrator or do you have any foreign objects in your vagina or anus? Yes/No 13. When did you last masturbate? Less than a day ago Less than a week ago Less than a month ago Less then six months ago 14. Are you submissive? Yes/No 15. Will you follow all of the instructions given to you? Yes/No Cynthia blushed as she read some of the questions. They were questions that she had never answered for anyone but her "Master" before. Realizing that time was moving by very quickly, however, she quickly circled her answers and then stuffed the questionnaire back into the envelope. She finished just in time because a moment later, the taxi stopped outside a low office building that looked closed for the night. "Here's your stop Miss." "Are you sure it's open? It sure looks dark." The driver chuckled. "The front door will be open. Have you completed your questionnaire?" Cynthia nodded. "OK then, off you go. All you have to do is follow instructions. Cynthia got out of the cab and a moment later it was gone, leaving her alone in front of the dark building. A cool breeze gently blew across her legs and for the first time, Cynthia realized that the excitement was a real turn on. Clutching her envelope to her chest she tentatively walked to the front door. Half expecting it to be closed, she pushed at the glass door and to her surprise found herself inside the office lobby. The main lights were off but the night lighting was more than sufficient for her to find her way to the elevators one of which was waiting. The ride to the forth floor seemed to take a long time but the walk from the elevator to room 441 was even longer. Now, nervously, Cynthia found herself standing in front of the office door, holding her questionnaire and wondering what awaited her within. Her palms were sweaty and her breath shallow as she tentatively turned the door knob and entered.Inside the door was a regular office lobby and facing her was a reception desk. Unlike the rest of the building, the office was completely lit and behind the desk was a pretty secretary about 20 years old. "Good evening." said the girl. "Do you have your questionnaire with you?" Cynthia blushed as she nodded. Here was a girl easily five years younger and Cynthia was disconcerted to realize that the girl knew that she was submissive. The receptionist held out her hand for the envelope and reluctantly, Cynthia turned it over. To Cynthia's further embarrassment, the young girl opened the envelope and read over Cynthia's answers before looking up. When she did so there was a small smile on her face. "You can wait over there." she said, "You'll be called in shortly. Cynthia sat down on one of the waiting room chairs and waited as the girl got up and went into the office area. It was almost five minutes before she returned but it seemed like five hours to Cynthia. Finally the girl came back. "Follow me." Without even thinking, Cynthia was on her feet and following the pretty brunette. The girl's short skirt showed off her legs nicely and Cynthia wondered if she too was submissive. The girl stopped outside the door labeled 'conference room' and turned to Cynthia. "When you go inside, stay standing until you're told to move elsewhere. Are you excited?" Cynthia nodded her head. "Good. Me too. Have fun!", whispered the girl then she leaned forward and opened the door. Cynthia felt her hand at the small of her back propelling her into the room before closing the door quickly behind her. Cynthia looked around the room. It was only half lit and had been arranged in a sort of tribunal style. Behind a wide table were several people that Cynthia couldn't make out very well. Just in front of the table was a circle of light. "Good evening Cynthia. Move forward into the light please.", said a deep male voice that Cynthia did not know. Slowly, in a shuffling step, Cynthia did as she was told. Now in the light, it was virtually impossible to recognize anyone. The best she could do was to see five shapes sitting on the other side of the table. Was her Master here? She didn't even know. "We'll be getting started right away Cynthia. You have been brought here by your Master to be evaluated. Should your evaluation go well, you will be entering a Clinic or Spa of sorts where the next phase of your training as a submissive will take place. Would that excite you?" "Yes.", whispered the young blond. She could almost here the man smile at her answer. "Remove your shoes Cynthia." Quickly, Cynthia leaned down to pull them from her leaving her barefoot on the carpet. "Very well then now please remove your dress. Cynthia gasped. She looked around her, hoping that there might be a place she could undress in privacy and thus retain at least a bit of modesty but there was none. Cynthia's fingers trembled as she reached for the straps of the dress. Slowly, as though to postpone her exposure for as long as possible, she pulled the straps down her arms and then, with only her arm holding the dress up on her breasts, she finally let go. The light cotton dress fluttered to her ankles ending up in a pool there. The young blond was now left wearing only the thin lace panties she had put on earlier. Cynthia's hands automatically went to cover her breasts. "Hands behind your head please." said a new voice, this one female. Cynthia slowly clasped her hands behind her head, thrusting her breasts forward for inspection. Despite herself, her nipples stiffened until the dark brown nubs were sticking out almost 3/4 of an inch. Cynthia's nipples had been an embarrassment for her since she was in high school. They were not only the longest nipples of any woman she had ever met, they were thick and mostly, they were very dark. Whenever Cynthia wore a light colored blouse, the dark circles of her nipples always showed through even if she wore a bra (which was rare). When her nipples got hard, as they were now, they were the most prominent part of her body. "Have you ever had clips attached to your nipples Cynthia?" asked a new male voice. "Yes." answered the girl in a voice just above a whisper. "Are your nipples sensitive? Have you ever had an orgasm just by touching them?" asked another of her inquisitors. The questioning went on for several minutes. Finally, the questioners seemed satisfied. "Very well Cynthia." said the first voice. "Please remove your panties now." Cynthia had almost forgotten that she was still covered. The new instruction had her blush for about the hundredth time that evening. Cynthia hooked her thumbs in the thin lace panties and started to pull them down. She hesitated a long moment with the panties just at the top of her sparsely covered pussy feeling the eyes of her inquisitors looking on intensely. Finally, as though making a decision with herself, she pulled the panties down and off of her body. "Hands back behind your head." said the woman. Cynthia dutifully followed her instructions. Over the next ten minutes, Cynthia was asked detailed questions about her sex life and about every intimate thing she had ever done sexually. The questions did not leave out the B&D aspect of her life and she was obliged not only to describe what she liked and what had been done to her but she was made to turn and show the faint marks on her bottom of her last paddling as well as holding her inner pussy lips open to show all of herself. Finally, she was left to stand in her exposing position. Behind her, Cynthia heard the door to the office open and someone walk in. Cynthia turned her head and saw the young receptionist wheeling in a contraption that Cynthia had never seen before. The leather and metal device looked like something from Nautilus but Cynthia had an idea that it was designed for something quite different. The girl led the now naked blond over to the device and had her stand with her belly pressed up against a leather pad. Cynthia's hands were attached to the device with velcro straps that had her arms stretched forward on either side of the pad. Behind her the girl touched a button and suddenly the entire device came alive! The pad against which Cynthia was pushed was tilting forward from the vertical to a 45 degree angle. Cynthia's straps pulled her forward, firmly attached to the straps. The device stopped and now Cynthia felt her knees being pulled apart to be attached to other parts of the machine. A moment later, the leather pad tilted forward again to about 20 degrees. Now the entire pad with Cynthia suspended upon it began to rise slowly until it was about three feet above the floor. The girl touched another button and Cynthia felt her knees being bent and then slowly pulled wider and wider apart until she was completely spread open. Now the lower part of the pad that Cynthia was suspended on folded away leaving only a two foot section supporting Cynthia's stomach and chest. The upper part of the pad that Cynthia's breasts were pressed into was also folded back allowing her firm breasts to hang free. Cynthia's forehead was resting on a well placed leather pad. The device finally stopped its movement and Cynthia realized that not only was she helplessly bound to the diabolical device but that she had never been so opened and exposed. Her pussy and anus were completely open and available and her breasts were now hanging freely below her tipped by the still erect nipples. The girl left Cynthia there for a couple of minutes letting her savor her position. Behind her, Cynthia felt the members of the "Tribunal" moving closer to exam their victim. After several embarrassing minutes had passed Cynthia heard the voice of the woman examiner."Lubricate her." The touch of the young girl's finger came a moment later as she slid a coolly lubricated finger deep into Cynthia's tight anus. Cynthia pulled at her bonds but there was no possibility of escaping her predicament. The lubrication continued for several minutes until Cynthia was panting with excitement. The delicate fingers of the girl were removed to be replaced by the touch of what Cynthia knew must be a rectal plug. Sure enough the plug was firmly pressed into Cynthia's rectum until only the "T" handle was showing. Now Cynthia felt more hands touching her breasts. The long thick nipples that had advertised her lust were pulled and pinched by the strange hands as Cynthia got wetter and wetter. "Look at that", exclaimed the woman, "She's soaking wet."A moment later, Cynthia felt the warm breath of the woman on her pussy and then, to Cynthia's surprise, the woman's tongue suddenly slid warm and wet across Cynthia's pussy lips and clitoris. Cynthia cried out at the exquisite sensation. The woman was an expert and although Cynthia was certain that she was about to come, the woman kept her on the edge for ages. Finally the insistent tongue stopped as did the fingers at her breasts. Cynthia was left for a moment before feeling the sharp pinch of a nipple clip being attached to her oversensitive right nipple. Cynthia whimpered that it hurt but her pleas were unheard as the left nipple was also pinched by the metal device. Cynthia involuntarily clenched her ass at the sensation and was rewarded by the unyielding presence of the rectal plug. Cynthia heard the whistle of the paddle a moment before she felt the searing heat in her left buttock. Before she could gasp a lungfull of air to cry out the leather covered paddle had fallen again, this time on the right buttock. Cynthia's over sensitized body felt the paddle as though it was made of molten metal and she cried out in shock at the sensation. By the tenth stroke, she was breathing in short ragged gasps. The inquisitor who was punishing her paused for a moment and once again, Cynthia felt a warm breath underneath her pussy. The sound and the touch of the tip of a vibrator against the entrance to her pussy came a moment before the spanking resumed as the paddle slammed into the naked girl's bottom. The vibrator was slid deeply into Cynthia's now soaked pussy. Cynthia didn't know whether to cry out with pleasure or pain and for a moment the two seemed not so different. Several smacks later, the vibrator was now firmly lodged in her and Cynthia knew she was close to an orgasm. The touch of a hot tongue on the tip of her clitoris was enough to send Cynthia over the edge. With the leather paddle still descending in a rapid tattoo on her bottom, Cynthia cried out again and again, pulling desperately at her bonds as the waves of orgasm racked her body. Finally, it was over, and the spanking stopped also. Cynthia was left for several minutes to recover before the strange device moved again setting Cynthia back on the ground. The young receptionist had to help her to stand because her knees were so shaky from the incredible experience. Cynthia was shocked to find that the receptionist was also completely naked. The two girls turned to face the table again. It was the voice of Cynthia's Master who addressed them. "You are both deemed ready to continue your training if you are still interested. The training 'Clinic' will demand a week of your time and I warn you, once you arrive at the Clinic, you will not be permitted to leave until the week is over and your training is complete. Do you want to go?" The two girls looked at each other for a moment before giving their answer in unison, "Yes!" Saturday's "Adventure" Story #49 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Victoria was as sexually aroused as she ever had been in her life and her lover had yet to touch her. The "adventure" had started earlier that week when Vicky and her boyfriend had chatted. "Let's do something really exciting this weekend.", she said. "Oh?", said Michael, "What kind of exciting are you thinking about?" The one in Michael's voice made it clear that Michael's idea of excitement would involve something deliciously naughty. Each time she and Michael had made love, the experience had been different. The had met in all places in a bar. She had been attracted to him from the first moment she saw him but it was Michael who spoke to her first. For some reason, being with him left her tongue-tied and shy just like a little girl. Their first date had been dinner at the city's most expensive French restaurant. Michael had been a perfect gentleman, only kissing her on the cheek at the end of the evening. By the third date they were sleeping together. Michael was, by far, the most imaginative lover Vicky had ever had. Each time he stretched Vicky's sexual imagination to the limit yet Vicky always felt safe with him. 'He's so.... sure of himself.' she thought. "Well...", said Vicky, trying to bring herself back to the present, "your imagination has server us pretty well so far, I'm sure you'll think of something." "But what if I think of something kinky?" chuckled Michael. Vicky blushed despite herself. "That would be Ok." she said in a quiet voice. She could just imagine Michael smiling. "Does that mean you'll do whatever I think of?" "Yes." said the pretty girl. "Ok, you're on." said Michael, "We'll get together Saturday night. From Saturday morning until Sunday morning you'll follow all of my instructions. Are you sure you're up to it?" Vicky swallowed hard. She had always had fantasized about submitting herself totally to a man but now that the opportunity was here, it mad her nervous. "Uh... Ok.", she said finally her heart beating a mile-a-minute. On Saturday morning, Michael's call woke Vicky up. "Good morning sweetheart." he said "Are you still ready to follow my instructions?" "Mmmmmm" said Vicky "I'll do whatever you say Master." Michael smiled to himself. The adventure had started. "A messenger will drop off a package to you this morning. It will have your instructions in it. I'll see you later. Bye!" Vicky was left with a dial-tone in her ear. The messenger arrived a half-hour later. Vicky threw on a robe and signed for the package which turned out to be a large envelope. Vicky opened the envelope and poured out the contents on her bed. Inside were a note, a key, a black silk scarf and a pair of shiny silver handcuffs. Vicky's heart skipped a beat at the sight of them. She had often imagined being tied up and helpless while a lover ravished her but this was the first time she had found a lover who had the nerve to actually do it. Vicky's hands were trembling with excitement as she picked up the note. "Hi Baby! Well the adventure has begun! I guess you're wondering what I'm going to do with these "toys". Read on and you'll find out. Here are your instructions: 1. At 4 o'clock go to the Hilton Hotel. The enclosed key is for room 213. Go directly to the room and bring the scarf and handcuffs with you. You'll find the room empty. 2. Strip completely. Remove EVERYTHING including your jewelry, watch, clothes, shoes, underwear etc. Fold your clothing neatly. 3. Put on the blindfold and fasten it securely so that you can't see at all. 4. Fasten your hands behind your back using the handcuffs. 5. You'll be waiting for awhile so sit down and make yourself comfortable. In 15 to 45 minutes of arriving you'll hear a knock at the door. Go to the door and open it. Then the adventure will really begin. Vicky was flushed and perspiring by the time she finished the note. "Whew!" This time, Michael's imagination had outdone itself. Just thought of what was going to come had Vicky dripping wet with excitement. The rest of the day passed in something of a blur. By the time Vicky had showered, eaten, done her hair and makeup and decided (after much pondering) what to wear, it was already 3 o'clock. Vicky had chosen to wear a light cotton sundress in a canary yellow that matched her blond hair. The thin cotton hugged her 35,24,36 body like a second skin. Vicky picked a pair of lacy panties and a garter belt and stockings that always made her feel sexy. The dress was backless so wearing a bra was out of the question. Vicky looked in the mirror and appraised herself. "Hmm, not bad." she murmured. Her dark nipples could just be discerned behind the thin fabric. Vicky reached up and touched her nipples and watched as the long fat nipples hardened and pushed at the light dress. In a moment of impulse, she reached down and tugged her panties down her legs and off. "There." she smiled "Perfect." By now it was 3:30, just enough time to get to the hotel. Traffic was thankfully light and Vicky pulled into the hotel parking lot at 3:55. With her "toys" in her purse, she hurried up to room 213. The key had been given fit the door perfectly and Vicky found herself in a spacious hotel room suite. With a glance at her watch, she realized she'd have to hurry. She peeled off the clothes she had taken so long to choose folded them neatly. Her watch and earrings followed them. The blindfold was next. Vicky took a deep breath as she fastened it behind her head. Now the handcuffs. It was awkward trying to fasten the cuffs behind her back but finally they were attached leaving Vicky naked, blindfolded and helpless. Gingerly, Vicky walked over to where the bed was and sat down on the corner. Her senses, it seemed, had instantaneously heightened. Every sound in the room seemed louder somehow. Immediately Vicky realized that waiting for 30 minutes or so without being able to look at a watch would be difficult. How much time had passed already? One minute? Five? Ten? What would happen when Michael knocked on the door? 'My God!', thought Vicky. What if it wasn't Michael? In fact, what if a maid walks in? Vicky imagined for a moment what she must look like. A 26 year-old attractive blond, well tanned except for the small triangular patches at her breasts and pussy with a black blindfold on and handcuffs fastening her hands behind her back. Permutations of scenario after scenario rushed through Vicky's mind one after another. One way or the other, she realized, she was helpless to do anything about it. With her heart beating madly and her pussy now wet with anticipation, Vicky waited. The more she waited, the more excited she got. When the knock at the door finally came Vicky jumped. She had become almost used to the silence of waiting alone with her own thoughts. Nervously, Vicky got to her feet. In tiny steps, so as not to bump into a wall, Vicky moved to the door. She finally arrived as the knuckles knocked again. Taking a deep breath, Vicky turned around and felt for the door knob and turned it. The door opened slowly and Vicky took a step back. She felt more naked than she ever had in her life. 'Was it Michael?' she wondered. Whoever it was moved into the room slowly. It seemed to take an interminable long time to close the door during all of which, Vicky realized, she was totally exposed to whoever was in the hallway. Finally the door closed. Vicky felt a hand grasp her arm and move her back into the middle of the room. She was left standing as the person moved around her inspecting her. Vicky felt fingers touch her already hard left nipple and pull gently. 'Are those Michael's fingers?' Vicky blushed as the hand moved lower, feeling the wetness between her legs. Now a hand grasped her by the nape of her neck and had her bend over from the waist. When she was in the humiliating position, the hand trailed down her back to her buttocks. Vicky felt two thumbs pry apart her buttocks and hold them wide open to expose her crinkled rear opening. She had never felt so vulnerable. The hands left her and then pulled her to a standing position again. She was led over to the bed and guided onto it so that she was kneeling on the bed with her feet dangling over the edge. The strong hand was at her neck again pushing her forward until her forehead touched the bed. Her shoulders too were pushed down to dip her back more fully. She felt the hands now at her legs, moving them apart. Vicky was left in this exposed position for a couple of minutes. Each minute added to the excitement of anticipation that had been building since she had read her instructions so many hours before. Vicky heard the person moving around the room behind her and she strained to figure out what exactly he was doing. Vicky was pretty sure that it was Michael who was in the room with her but every once in a while, she thought maybe not. She listened carefully and was pretty sure that he was the only person in the room but the excitement of not knowing was making her hotter and hotter. The hands touched her buttocks again and a moment later, Vicky felt a cold sensation touch right at the center of her anus. The finger covered in cool lubricant made its way slowly into the virgin entrance. Vicky was breathing hard now. She had played with her ass before but she had never let anyone take her there and she was nervous that it was about to happen. The long finger moved gently in and out of her tight rear. Each time the finger buried itself in her rectum, she felt her toes curl up involuntarily. After a few minutes of this leisurely lubrication, the finger was withdrawn only to be replaced a moment or two later by another cool touch. The butt plug that was firmly pushed into Vicky had one large bump in the middle. Vicky squealed as it passed her sphincter to lodge the plastic intruder deep in her bottom. Vicky was left again for a few minutes to get used to the foreign object now seated firmly in her. When she was touched again it was to be brought to her feet. Vicky felt the handcuffs being removed but then her hands were immediately re-attached in front of her. Now she was placed on the bed on her back. Her hands were pulled to the head of the bed and fastened there. Vicky felt straps being fastened around her thighs and then her knees were pulled wide apart to the sides of the bed. Her feet were similarly fastened wide apart leaving her completely exposed. Vicky could feel a drip of her own juices trickle down between her buttocks to where the strange device still impaled her. The incessant hands were now at her breasts and tugging at her nipples. Despite herself, Vicky let out a moan as a hot tongue licked each nipple until it was aching tight. The pinching feeling of the clips that attached to her nipples was a surprise and for a moment, they stung. That feeling soon passed however to be replaced by a constant stimulation of the sensitive nubbins. The fingers now trailed lower and lower towards Vicky's soaking pussy. She was squirming and moaning constantly now. If only he would stick it in, I could come right now, she thought. She felt the person get up and move across the room. When he came back, the sensation at her pussy was very strange. It felt like he had spilled something on her. It was not until the razor started removing her pubic hair that she realized that the feeling had been shaving cream. Vicky was helpless to prevent the depilitation of her pubis. The razor didn't stop until she was as smooth as when she had been a little girl. A wet warm cloth wiped the last of the cream from her smooth skin. Vicky gasped at the heat. With the nipple clips still pinching her and the strange butt plug in her rectum Vicky was being stimulated in ways she had never experienced before. Vicky felt the man's thumbs at her pussy pulling her lips wide apart to expose the pink flesh inside. She felt his hot breath a moment before the tip of his tongue touched her inner pussy lips. "Ohhhhh!!!" cried Vicky as the hot, wet tongue licked its way slowly up toward her hard clitoris. He blew gently on her wet clit and Vicky shivered at the sensation then, all of a sudden, her whole clitoris was sucked into his hot mouth as his tongue started to bring her over the edge. Vicky cried out again and again as she tugged desperately at her bonds. The tongue licked her again and again and then Vicky felt the fingers tugging and twisting the plug in her rear. She cried out again. She was sure she was going to go out of her mind and then she started to come. The orgasm washed over her and just when she was sure it was done, it crested again. She felt her ass clench down hard on the plastic plug lodged deep in her and that set her off again. Her whole body was thrashing on the bed under lover. When finally it was over, Vicky was exhausted. She had never, ever, in her life, been so sexually sated. She felt the blindfold being pulled off and there, as expected, was Michael. He smiled down at her still bound tightly to the bed with the ropes and straps. "Well my little slave. How do you like being submissive?" Vicky heard herself as if from a distance as she drifted off to sleep, "I'm yours Master." Elizabeth's Adventure in Chicago Story #50 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ The package arrived via Fed-Ex Friday morning. Elizabeth had been expecting it, but even so, when the Fed-Ex delivery man dropped the envelope on her desk she jumped. "Sign here please Ma'am." said the young man. Elizabeth signed for the package and, with a look over her shoulder to make sure that no-one was looking, she opened it. Inside were several things; a letter, a key, a sealed envelope and an airline ticket. 'Hmmm', thought Liz, 'This time's he's outdone himself.' The 'he' she was referring to was Tom, Liz's boyfriend. In the 6 months they had been seeing each other, Liz had discovered more about excitement and her own sexuality than in the 25 years previously. Tom was always coming up with the next "adventure" for them to take on together. It had been Tom who had introduced Liz to Bondage and to the kind of games that Mom never told you about. Elizabeth was now a successful software broker and had opened up her own business selling software to large companies that needed to buy in bulk. At the office Liz was always in control and very much her own woman. To her surprise, Liz had found out that she loved being the one who was tied up, that she loved being submissive. She was always excited when Tom had 'instructions' for her. Last week, Tom had promised her an adventure of "unparalleled proportions" and to expect her instructions on Friday via messenger. Liz opened the letter to find out what she needed to do next. The letter was a short one and contained her weekend instructions. Dearest Slave Liz, You'll find enclosed all that you need to begin your "adventure". The airline ticket is to Chicago and the plane leaves at exactly 6:00pm. Don't miss it. The flight will take a little under 2 1/2 hours. The return flight, as you can see, will have you back at work on Monday morning. For your flight, you are to wear a pretty cocktail dress. It must have a hemline above your knees and I expect the fabric to be light enough that I could see through it if the light were behind you. When you get on the plane, you are to open the sealed envelope and follow the instructions inside. Do NOT open the envelope beforehand. You'll also find a key in the package I just sent you. This key is for use in Chicago. Bring it with you. I love you lots and you can expect this 'adventure' to be the best yet. Love, Tom. Liz's face was flushed and her breathing had quickened by the time she finished reading the instructions. She would have to get moving if she wanted time to go home and change before her flight. She couldn't believe that she was going to get on a flight to a strange city for a sexual escapade. By 6:00pm, Liz had managed to pull it all together. She had left the office a few minutes early and had rushed home to have a quick shower and change. The only dress she had that fit the instructions was a light yellow sundress that was strapless. It was a little out of fashion for November in Chicago, so Liz put a white sweater over it. A bra was, obviously out of the question but Liz made up for it was a garter belt and stockings and a pair of sheer lace panties. She threw some other clothes into a carry-on bag and rushed to the airport where she just made her flight. The plane left right on time and as soon as they had levelled off, Liz reached into her bag for the sealed letter. There was, thankfully, no one sitting next to her because Liz was sure that the letter would be very explicit and she would die of mortification if a stranger read it. Inside the envelope, as expected, was a letter: Dearest Slave Liz, If you have followed your instructions, you are now winging your way to Chicago where your weekend adventure will continue. Here are your instructions: First, as soon as you finish reading this, go to the plane's washroom. Once in there, remove your bra, panties and stockings. Do not masturbate. You are not allowed to masturbate until I tell you. Once you've taken off your underwear, leave it in the garbage disposal in the washroom. You won't be needing them. Next, go back to your seat. When you sit down, lift your dress so that you are sitting directly on the fabric of the seat. During the rest of the flight, write a fantasy of exactly what you'd want to happen to you in our next adventure. Make sure it is the most exciting thing you've ever thought of. When you get to Chicago, walk across from the terminal into the O'Hare Hilton. It is only a couple of minutes walk. The key I gave you is for room 310. Go directly to that room. Once there, remove the rest of your clothes and hang them up neatly. You'll find a blindfold on the bed. Put it on and then lie down on the bed, face down and spread your legs wide apart. Stay like that until you get further instructions. Your Loving Master, Tom Liz was squirming by the time she finished reading the instructions. She was sure that there was a wet spot on her dress when she got up to go to the washroom. She had to wait a moment before getting in. Inside the tiny airplane washroom, Liz had trouble trying to get undressed. Finally, she managed to get her panties and stockings off and stuffed them into the disposal chute. Liz took a long look at herself in the mirror. She knew that she was a very pretty 25 year-old. Her sandy blond hair was short and curly. Her figure was not voluptuous but she liked it. She was more like a runner, she thought. Her breasts were 35 B's and her tiny waist and trim hips showed the hours of exercise and dancing that she did on a regular basis. She took a long deep breath and left the washroom. As she moved up the aisle back to her seat, she felt very exposed. She knew that the men in their seats were looking at her and she felt like they could see right through her light cotton dress. She felt a blush hit her face as she finally sat down. She was about to do up her seat-belt when she remember the instruction about how to sit. Liz looked around her to make sure that no one could see. Everyone seemed preoccupied with whatever they were doing. As surreptitiously as possible, Liz pulled the back of her skirt up so that her now bare bottom was sitting directly on the seat. Finally, she was organized and as she looked up, she saw one of the stewardesses was looking right at her. Liz blushed a deep red as the stewardess gave her a knowing smile. Liz dropped her eyes and buckled up her seat-belt. She felt the heat of her embarrassment all over her face and knew she must look like a little girl with her hand in the cookie jar. The plane was soon descending into the crowded skies around Chicago's O'Hare airport. Liz was getting more and more excited. She read her instructions again and again wondering what would happen to her once she was naked and blindfolded, lying on the bed face down. She kept herself busy writing down the fantasy that Tom had asked her for. She wrote a sizzling fantasy about being on a tropical island and being captured by natives who stripped her and subjected her to countless sexual trials. She was soaking wet by the time the plane landed and she knew that she would leave a wet spot on the seat when she got up. As soon as the airplane door opened, Liz scooted out of her seat and out of the plane, making sure her skirt was pulled down as she got up. The stewardess who had seen her pulling up her skirt was at the door and she smiled as Liz came forward. "Have a nice day Miss." said the pretty flight attendant and Liz blushed again as she thanked her. Once out of the plane and into the terminal, Liz found herself following the mass of people as they headed for the exit. She asked someone at the Car Rental counter where the O'Hare was and was told it was right across the street. Five minutes later, Liz walked into the lobby of the hotel. The elevators had her on the floor a moment later and then she was at the door of room 310. She put her key in the door and then, just as she was turning it, had a thought that maybe she wouldn't be alone! The thought had her pause but it was too late now. With a deep breath, Liz pushed the door open and walked in. Thankfully, the room was empty. The curtains were flung wide open and Liz wondered if people could see in. Certainly she could see out very clearly and the idea of taking off her clothes in such an open environment made her shudder. She wondered if she was allowed to close the curtains. She figured not. After all, the rest of the instructions had been so specific, she was sure that Tom wouldn't have forgotten something like the curtains. Liz looked around the room and couldn't find anything in the closet or anything else that said that Tom was here. In the middle of the bed, however, was a black silk blindfold. Liz took one of the closet coat hangers and went to the bathroom that was positioned right across from the closet. In the bathroom, hidden from what seemed to be the eyes of all of Chicago, she slipped out of her dress and heels. Her dress went onto the hanger and her shoes she held in one hand. She looked out for a moment from the bathroom then jumped across to the closet and put her things away. She jumped right back to the bathroom and took a good look at herself in the mirror. Her pussy was soaked, she noticed. Last month, during one of their 'adventures', Tom had shaved off all of Liz's pubic hair and he insisted that she keep it smooth "just like a good slave." When she looked at her now puffy pussy lips, they were covered with her juices. Liz wet a hand towel and cleaned herself. In a couple of minutes she was ready. She knew all this primping was just putting off the inevitable. Taking a deep breath, she left the bathroom and scooted onto the large bed in the middle of the room. The blindfold was still there and Liz quickly pulled it on, making sure it covered her eyes completely. Then, as instructed, she lay face down and spread her legs wide apart. Lying there, not able to see, Liz started to imagine all kinds of wild things. She imagined that there were people peering into the room from the window and that she was on display just like in a zoo. She imagined that there was a video camera hidden in the corner of the room, watching everything. She imagined the stewardess from the plane coming into the room and teasing her and toying with her just like Tom did. The thoughts didn't stop and the longer she lay there, the more excited she got. When she finally heard the key in the door, she was very turned on. 'Would it be Tom?', she wondered. He had never involved anyone else in their sex games before but he had threatened to from the first time he had tied her up. The idea of being helpless to prevent someone from seeing her naked and exposed turned her on. The door opened and Liz heard someone walk into the room. She held her breath, trying to hear everything as though the sound of the footsteps would tell her that it was her lover or not. The door closed and the footsteps started walking around the room. Liz heard the sound of a bag being put down on the table then the zipper as it was opened. The footsteps carried on all around the bed, looking at her from every angle. The unmistakable click of a camera had Liz blush as pictures were taken of her in this exposing position. Finally the camera was put down and Liz heard Tom's voice for the first time. "Hi there my little slave, how are you enjoying your adventure so far?" Liz sighed with relief, "Oh God!, I had no idea if it was you or if you had found someone who would take pictures of me. " Tom laughed, "Don't talk too soon. I'm going to prepare you now for an 'examination'." Liz felt Tom's hands on her wrists as she tried to digest what he had just said. An examination?, she wondered, by who? and what would they do? Her mind was a jumble as Tom attached wrist straps to her and then pulled her hands wide apart to attach to the corners of the bed. Tom lifted her hips and pushed several doubled up pillows under her belly and then had Liz pull her knees wide apart and forward so that she was straddled on the pillows. More leather straps around her thighs and ankles made sure she would be staying in position. The effect of the pose was not lost on Elizabeth who knew that both her bare pussy lips and her anus were now fully spread and exposed. Her breasts hung below her so that just her nipples were touching the bed. The tingling touch of the bedspread on the sensitive nipples added to Liz's excitement. Finally she was ready. Tom patted her on her perfectly curved bottom, "Alright Liz, you're ready for your examination. Just relax. I'll be leaving the room now, but the next person to walk in will be examining your body and your submissiveness thoroughly. Enjoy yourself." Tom chuckled as Liz heard him leave the room. Her mind was now running rampant as she imagined what might happen next. The position she was in was not only completely exposing and humiliating, she was also helpless to get out of it. She really had no choice but to submit to whatever would be done to her next. Each minute seemed like an hour to Liz but finally she heard the key in the door again. She was breathing heavily as the door opened and someone walked in. Was it a man or a woman Liz wondered. Would they be gentle with her? The door closed and Liz heard the footsteps walking all around her. Her 25 year old body pulled at the straps holding her wrists in a vain effort to let herself free. She kept waiting for them to touch her, hoping they wouldn't and also hoping they would. The first touch of the cool fingers came at her left breast. Just the tips of the fingers as they gently grasped her nipple and tugged it away from her breast. Liz gasped. The touch had been electric. She felt her nipples stiffen and grow even longer into the fingers of the stranger. The long cool fingers rolled the nipple back and forth, teasing it and playing with it until Liz couldn't stand it any more and moaned out loud. The fingers left her nipple and just the tips of them trailed down along her ribcage, tickling her and making her squirm at the sensation. It was as though every nerve ending in Liz's body had awakened and was ready to be teased. The fingers reached Elizabeth's bottom and moved further along the side of one buttock and down the outside of her thigh. At the back of her bent knee, the fingers stroked her gently before moving to her inside thigh and starting to trail upwards. Liz was holding her breath again waiting for the hand to reach her soaking box. She felt a trickle of her own juices slide down her leg and blushed at having so revealed herself to the stranger. The maddening fingers had reached Elizabeth's pussy and she felt them stroke the outside of her smooth pussy lips. Her pussy responded to the teasing by puffing out even further and opening the hot pink interior lips to the 'examiner'. Just the tip of one finger touched the wetness inside and Liz gasped as it moved around slightly. She felt herself pushing her bottom down trying to get the fingers to touch her hard and sensitive clit but they didn't oblige. A fraction of an inch at a time, the finger pushed itself into Elizabeth, lubricating itself on her juices. Liz let out a long sigh as the finger penetrated deep inside her. The finger turned slowly then pulled out, again a fraction of an inch at a time. Liz felt the hot wet tip of the finger travelling up her crack and pause at her tiny crinkled opening. "Oh, no." She pleaded. "Not there." The stranger paid no head to the bound woman and slowly pushed the lubricated finger deep into her bottom. Liz squirmed helplessly in her bonds. There was nothing she could do to stop this stranger from violating even her most private opening. The finger slid out and then pushed in again even deeper. Liz moaned at the feeling. Back and forth, the penetrating finger turned and touched until Liz was panting at the sensations running through her body. Finally it pulled out. Liz was left, gasping as the stranger moved from behind her to another part of the room before returning. Again Liz felt a touch at her anus. This time, the touch was cool. Liz felt the cool touch of a plastic plug as it was pressed into her. Her bottom tried to keep out the intruder but without success. Elizabeth's toes curled as the thick bulge in the middle of the plug passed inside her and her muscles pulled the rest of the plug deep into her body. The 'T' shaped handle kept the plug from disappearing into her completely and the result was that her tiny virginal anus was kept open, clenching down on the neck of the white plastic plug. Liz's breath was in short ragged breaths now. She was sure she would come any minute. The stranger stepped back. Liz heard the whistle of the leather strap through the air a split second before it exploded on her bottom. She cried out more in surprise than pain as the strap came down again and then again. She was helpless to do anything but endure as her spanking continued. She had been spanked by Tom before but this was the first time a strap had been used on her tight bottom. The strapping left Liz's bottom hot and red. The pain only lasted a couple of minutes but the heat remained. It seemed to travel through her body, making her nipples even more hard and her pussy even more wet. With each stroke, Liz felt her ass clench down hard on the unyielding plug still inside her. The sensation seemed to go directly from her ass to her clitoris. By the time the spanking finished, Liz was trembling. She had never been so excited in her life. The stranger moved aside again and a moment later Liz felt a sensation she would remember for the rest of her life. The plug in her bottom suddenly came alive! The plug started to vibrate deep in her bottom and Liz felt the beginnings of an incredible orgasm. The door suddenly opened and Liz heard as if from a distance, the strange person leaving the room. The orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. She cried out again and again as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her anus clamped down hard on her rectal plug and the sensation caused her to cry out again as another wave of orgasm took over. Liz trashed back and forth, pulling frantically at the leather straps that bound her. She was sure that if the pleasure didn't stop right now, she would die from it, but still it continued. She was helpless to stop it. When she was sure she couldn't come any more another orgasm hit her just as hard as the first and again she cried out. Finally, exhausted, she lay still, the rectal plug still causing her to spasm from time to time as it hummed in her bottom. The vibrations stopped quite suddenly and Liz felt her whole body relax. Fingers tugged at the silk blindfold covering her eyes and a moment later daylight poured in to reveal Tom sitting beside her. Very gently he untied her from the bed and helped her to lie down. As if in a dream, Elizabeth looked up into his eyes and smiled. "It was the best adventure ever", she said drowsily, "but I'd like to sleep now." "Yes, have a good sleep," said Tom, "because today's is only Friday and we have the whole weekend together. Wait until you see tomorrow's adventure." Evelyn on an Adventure Story #51 in the Master Chris Collectio _________________________________________________________________ Evelyn received her instructions by courier late in the day. The envelope was a plain 8 1/2" by 11" and was marked 'Personal and Confidential'. Just seeing the package made Evelyn's knees quiver. She and her boyfriend Peter had talked last night about their next 'adventure'. Over the past few months of their steamy relationship, Evelyn had learned a lot about herself and her own sexuality. Before meeting Peter, Evelyn had thought that she was pretty knowledgeable about sex and hardly considered herself a prude. Once she and Peter had gotten together, however, Evelyn found herself doing things that she never would have dreamed of. The second time she and Peter slept together, he blindfolded her. Evelyn had never imagined how sensitive she would become when she couldn't see. Every sense seemed heightened and not knowing where she would be touched next drove her crazy. The next time, Peter, tied her to the bed and Evelyn found a depth of passion that she never imagined she could have. The games had progressed from day to day and Evelyn found herself amazed at Peter's imagination. Evelyn was surprised to discover how much she enjoyed being submissive. Last night Peter had promised that today's 'adventure' would be more outrageous than anything they had done before. "Are you ready to follow all of your instructions Ev?", he asked. Evelyn felt a shiver run down her spine as he asked. "Yes.", she replied in a small voice. "Okay then, expect your instructions by messenger at your office tomorrow." Now Evelyn opened the envelope nervously... What would be asked of her, she wondered. The envelope contained one sheet with typing on one side: Instructions ------------ 1. You are to be ready for your adventure promptly at 8:00pm. 2. You are to be wearing panties, bra, a garter belt and stockings, a light blouse that buttons down the front, a light skirt that is no lower than your knees and heels. 3. You will be picked up at your apartment at exactly 8:00pm by limousine. The driver will take you to where you need to go. He may have other instructions for you. You are to obey him as though he were me. 4. Do not take anything else with you. You will have no need of your purse or other belongings. Evelyn was dripping wet and her heart was pounding by the time she finished reading the brief instructions. The rest of the afternoon passed in a sort of blur. Evelyn couldn't seem to get her mind off of what would be happening that night. Although their games had been wild, they had always taken place in private. They had met at Evelyn's, at Peter's and once at a motel but never had Evelyn thought about someone else knowing about her submission like the limo driver. What if Peter had told the driver to have her strip for him or something like that? What would Evelyn do? did she trust Peter? Although she was very nervous about it, Evelyn was sure that Peter would never set up things so that she would be in danger. The thought of having to obey the chauffeur and even to strip for him if he asked was, at once, frightening and incredibly exciting. By 8 o'clock, Evelyn had changed 3 times. Now she was wearing a white silk blouse and a white pleated skirt that swirled around her thighs. Ev had taken particular care with choosing her bra and panties, picking out the pink lace set that she knew Peter liked. The doorbell rang right on time and, taking a deep breath, Evelyn left her apartment and headed downstairs to start her 'adventure'. The limousine was long and black. The chauffeur was in uniform and Evelyn thought he looked stern. 'Did he really have instructions for her?' Evelyn wondered as he held the door open for her. The drive as comfortable as Evelyn imagined it would although she wasn't able to enjoy most of it. Her mind was churning wondering if the chauffeur was going to ask her to do anything and if so what and if so, when. The limousine sped across town ending up in the industrial sector and finally pulled into the entrance of a warehouse type plant. Evelyn tried to read the name on at the entrance but the car drove by too quick for her to see. Once in the entrance, Evelyn saw that the way was barred with a gate and a small building that served as a guardhouse and security checkpoint. The car stopped and the chauffeur opened the door for Ev to get out. He took her by the arm and guided her into the guardhouse. Evelyn realized that she had yet to hear the chauffeur say anything. The small building was about 15 feet square with a counter in the front. A young man in a business suit was behind the counter. "I'll take it from here John. Thank you." he said to the chauffeur. The chauffeur smiled and turned quickly and left, leaving Evelyn standing nervously in front of the strange but very attractive man. His smile was disconcerting. "Follow me Evelyn", he said. Evelyn followed him nervously to a an office tucked into the back of the building. The room was bare save for a desk and chair off to the side. "Are you ready for your adventure to begin Evelyn?" asked the man "Yes. I think so." she said. "Good. You'll be required to obey the instructions of everyone tonight and you'll experience pleasure that you've not ever experienced before. Some of the things that happen may be embarrassing but they will all add to your excitement. Now, first of all, I'd like you to strip down to your panties, garter belt, stockings and shoes. Please fold your clothes neatly and leave them on the desk." Evelyn heard the instructions as if from a great distance. The man had spoken clearly and concisely but it was the matter-of-fact tone that threw Evelyn off. She waited for a moment hoping that the man would leave the room or at least turn around but, of course, that would be hoping too much. Her fingers trembled as she reached for the top button of her blouse. The man's steady gaze didn't make it any easier as Ev removed the blouse to reveal her pink bra and then let the skirt drop in a puddle at her feet. Evelyn reached back and undid the clasp to her bra. She held it for a long moment, preserving the last of her modesty and then, taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and pulled the lacy garment from her. Evelyn opened her eyes and looked up at the man looking at her. He was smiling slightly. It suddenly occurred to Ev that she it had not even occurred to her to turn her back on the man. "Fold your clothes and put them on the desk Evelyn." Evelyn did as she was told. When she had neatly put all her things on the desk, the man came forward. "Turn around please and put your hands behind your back." Evelyn felt the cool clasp of handcuffs squeeze her wrists as they were fastened behind her. The man took the now helpless girl by the arm and led her out of the back room to the door. Evelyn felt a stab of panic as he led her to the outside door. She found it difficult to catch her breath but the man didn't hesitate. A moment later Evelyn found herself out in the dark parking lot half naked. It was the most bizarre experience she had ever had. Here she was, completely topless with her hands fastened behind her back, being led in the open by a stranger to a warehouse where she knew that further indignities would be thrust upon her. Despite herself, she noticed that she had become very wet and even though the evening air was cool, she felt very warm. Evelyn's long brown nipples stood out in the cool night air until they were aching. The man led her into the warehouse through a side door and brought her right to the middle of a large concrete floor. The inside of the warehouse was completely blacked out with the exception of a single spotlight in the middle of the floor. Evelyn was brought to the pool of light and led right to the middle of it. Evelyn took a moment to look around but outside of the few feet where she stood the entire room was black. Suddenly Evelyn felt her panties being tugged downward. The man had grasped her pink panties and quickly slid them down her thighs to her ankles. "Step out of them.", he said. Now Evelyn was completely naked with the exception of her garter belt and stockings. "I want you to stand absolutely still now." said the man. Obediently, Evelyn stayed where she was as the man moved off to the side. She heard him moving about for the moment and she wondered what he was doing. A moment later, her question was answered as he wheeled in what looked like a railing on wheels. On closer examination the contraption turned out to be a bar padded with leather that was at about waist height and was approximately 4 feet wide. It was positioned on a solid metal base that had wheels on it. Evelyn could see straps coiled carefully at the base of the bar. The man moved Evelyn up to the bar so that the top of her thighs were touching the cool leather. "Spread your legs Evelyn." she was told. Obediently, Evelyn opened her feet about a foot. The man chuckled. "Much, wider if you please." Evelyn spread her feet as far as she could and, as a result, found her already wet pubis pressed against the leather bar. Evelyn felt straps being fastened around her ankles and then attached to the base of the bar thus trapping her feet in the wide open stance she had taken. Her handcuffs were removed and straps were fastened in their place. The man moved around to in front of the pretty girl and smiled at her. "Bend over the bar Evelyn." Evelyn leaned forward and the man pulled her hands wide apart to fasten them near her ankles. The helplessness of the position was not lost on Evelyn. She had never felt so vulnerable and exposed before. She heard the man moving around her and as he came into view, she blushed, realizing that her very wet pussy and her bottom were completely exposed to him. The position had even spread her buttocks apart to show him her crinkled anus. The man, whose name Evelyn didn't even know moved out of sight for a minute then returned to stand right behind her. Evelyn couldn't see what he was doing but a moment later she felt it as his forefinger touched her bottom. The cold feel of vaseline was unmistakable. The tip of the finger teased the opening for a moment before sliding firmly, deeply into her rectum. Evelyn gasped at the sensation. Before meeting Peter, she had never imagined that her ass could give her any pleasure. The first time he had teased her there, she had tried to stop him but he had been insistent. Now, she knew that she loved a finger in her bottom when he went down on her. Also, their dominance/submission games had often included some kind of play with her bottom and she had come to know the feel of an anal plug in her bottom while bound. Being penetrated by this stranger, however, was completely different. She felt like she was exposing her most intimate secrets to this man. The finger left her and a moment later, the tip of a butt plug pushed into her. The thickest part of the plug was pushed past her sphincter and Evelyn gasped again as her rectal muscles pulled the plug into her until the 'T' handle was tight against her anus. The man gave her bottom a little pat and moved to the side again. A moment later, Evelyn felt the sting of a belt striking her buttocks as the man began to strap her. The belt descended again and again until her bottom was hot and pink. Being spanked sexually was something else that Peter had introduced her to and just like with Peter, as the spanking continued, she got more and more aroused. The man put the strap aside and moved around to her front. Evelyn felt him unfasten her wrists and pull her to a standing position. A rope was dangling in front of her and her wrist straps were attached to it. The man moved to the side and the rope was pulled upward to the ceiling until Evelyn was stretched up on her tiptoes. The position pulled her 36B breasts tight against her chest and made her usually long nipples seem twice as big as they stuck out from her body. The man moved back in front of her and pulled the bar away to leave her standing there. He reached up and squeezed her nipples tightly, pulling them out from her body until she moaned at the feeling. Now he reached down for a jar of something that had been on the floor. Dipping into the jar with two fingers, he pulled out a pink lotion that he now spread on her nipples and the surrounding aureole. His hand moved lower and felt the wetness of her pussy, lightly covered with sandy brown hair. The fingers dipped back in the jar and then slid down to Evelyn's puffed out pussy lips. The lotion was slid along her wetness from the plug in her anus to just below her clitoris. Evelyn was feeling more turned on now than ever and to make matters worse, she realized that the lotion now on her nipples and pussy was getting warmer. She started to squirm in her bonds, pulling at the leather straps holding her, becoming more and more desperate to touch her breasts and pussy. The touch of the vibrator at her pussy was unexpected and it was already in her couple of inches before she noticed. The long vibrating dildo slid slowly all the way into her pussy until she was filled up. A strap attached to the base held the vibrating dildo deep in her body. Evelyn thought she would go out of her mind. The multiple sensations going through her body were beyond anything that had ever happened. The lotion on her nipples had tightened them even more than they had been. Evelyn wished that the man would touch them or squeeze them or pull them or even strap them but he did not. The same lotion on her pussy lips felt like heat was being applied directly to that sensitive part of her. She felt both the vibrator in her pussy and the plug in her bottom but they both felt like they reached right up into her chest to fill her entire body. Evelyn felt the beginnings of her orgasm start deep in her body and move outward. She cried out and pulled hard at both her wrists and her ankles as her whole body convulsed and shook. She was desperate to push at something but there was nothing. She felt her rectum clamp down hard on the unyielding plug in her rear and the sensation set off another wave of pleasure. She shook again and again until she was weak. Finally the man moved forward to pull the vibrator from her. Evelyn was hanging weakly in her bonds with her head lying forward on her chest. As she finally found the strength to look up, she saw that the lights in the warehouse had been turned on. To her shock, Evelyn saw that they were not alone. About 10 feet in front of her, there were 15 chairs all filled with strange people. All looking at her. Evelyn looked wildly from face to face seeing their smiles and appreciating looks. The last person on the left was Peter. Seeing him had a calming effect on her. At once she remembered that she was safe. Looking around again, she remembered her own nakedness and the spectacle she had just put on. She blushed crimson as she watched these fully clothed men and women watching her body. A cold spray of water suddenly hit her from behind. The man who had been toying with her all this time was now hosing her down with a common garden hose. Evelyn was helpless to do anything about it as the man walked around her effectively cooling her off. When he was done, she was soaked from head to toe and also, quite refreshed. Her ankles were released and Evelyn brought her feet together then the rope pulling her toward the ceiling was released and Evelyn was allowed to lower her hands. She was left standing there for a moment while the man moved again to the side. This time, he wheeled a low leather padded table to the center of the room. Evelyn was told to lie back on the table and within moments was again fastened, this time in an even more exposing position. Her hands were tied to the top of the table and the straps at her ankles were moved up her legs until they were firmly tightened around her thighs just above her knees. The straps were pulled up and to the side thus levering her thighs wide apart and spreading her outer pussy lips to expose the wet pink interior. The position also exposed her bottom displaying the white plastic 'T' of the anal plug still lodged firmly in her rear. Evelyn was left like this for several minutes getting steadily more and more excited. Knowing that the strangers watching her could see right between her legs made Evelyn even hotter. Evelyn looked up to see her tormentor approach with another type of vibrator. He started touching her all over with the tantalizing wand, first her lower thighs and her feet then moving up to her tight nipples and her belly. He stroked her swollen pussy lips but carefully avoided her clitoris. Amazingly Evelyn found herself getting turned on again. She felt her own juices start to trickle down the crevice between her buttocks and she knew that her pussy lips were now blossoming out even more than they had up until now. Evelyn couldn't hold in the long moan that now came to her lips. She started to squirm in her bonds. Her feet, which had been left untied, kicked back and forth and the strangers observing her watched her toes curl each time the vibrating wand touched her body. 'What next?' thought Evelyn who was quickly being brought to another fever pitch by the strange man. The vibrator was turned off and Evelyn was left quivering in anticipation of what was to come next. Evelyn was so hot that she couldn't stand it any more. She heard herself begging for release begging to be touched begging to be allowed an orgasm. Suddenly Evelyn felt a sensation between her legs that was unlike anything she had ever had before. She lifted up her head to look down and saw to her horror a dog licking her there. The rough rasp of the animal's tongue was making long licks from her ass through her soaking pussy and across her over-sensitive clitoris. Evelyn didn't have the time to be disgusted or to think about anything other than the sensations running through her body. Each time the rough tongue of the dog dragged across the tiny sensitive bud of her clit, Evelyn cried out. She was sure she was about to go crazy. She thrashed as she pulled at the straps holding her firmly to the table. This time her orgasm seemed to take over her whole body. She cried out again and again and at one time she was sure she passed out only to come to again still thrashing and crying with pleasure. The orgasm seemed to go on for ages until it was finally over. When finally she could breath again, the room was empty except for the strange man who had brought her to the most intense orgasms she had ever had. He gently removed the rectal plug and then untied her. She was handed her blouse and skirt and was helped to her feet. The man led her out of the now empty building and back to the guardhouse where it had all started. The limousine was waiting with the chauffeur holding the door open. Evelyn turned to the man and asked her first question of him. "What's your name?" The man smiled. "Robert. you'll be meeting me again I am sure." Evelyn turned and stepped into the limousine. Waiting for her was her boyfriend Peter and Evelyn let herself fall into his comforting arms. Peter held up a videotape. "I have it all here from the moment you stepped into the guardhouse. You were incredible Ev. Did you like it?" "Oh yes", murmured Evelyn. It was the most exciting thing that has ever happened to me." Peter looked down at her and realized that she had already dropped into a well deserved sleep. Training Camp for Submissives Story #54 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ To say that Alexis was nervous was an understatement. Alex had been on edge and excited non-stop for almost a week now. Ever since her boyfriend Chuck had proposed the latest in their series of "adventures". This time was the wildest thing Alex had ever imagined. Last Friday, Chuck had suggested taking her submissive sexual nature to the next level. They had experimented with bondage and other such games for months and Alex had found that there was a side of her that she never knew existed. When Chuck tied her up, she became more passionate than she ever thought she could. Just the idea of being tied up and restrained, turned her on to the point that she couldn't sit still. Each time they played this way, Chuck's fertile imagination served to surprise her with something new, some new limit or game that embarrassed her and teased her but always brought her to new heights. This time, however, Chuck had surprised even her. The adventure, Chuck had explained, would involve Alexis going to a special "camp" where dominant and submissive lovers went. At this camp, Alex would have to be submissive in front of others and would be "trained" at least in part by someone else. Being tied up in front of a stranger wasn't, in itself, new. Several weeks before Chuck had shocked Alex by having her bound and blindfolded at home while a friend of his was there. Alex had gone wild with excitement at the humiliation of being stripped and exposed to a strange man. She had since tried without success to have Chuck tell her who it was. Going to a "camp" though, was an altogether different story. Alex tossed the idea back and forth but what finally convinced her is that every time she thought about it, she got soaking wet. Chuck made the necessary calls and Alex waited nervously all week for her "instructions". They came by courrier on Wednesday to her office. The non-descript envelope had no return address just a P.O box but Alex knew right away what it was. The envelope contained a single sheet of instructions. She was to be at the corner of 1st Street and 20th Avenue at precisely 1:00pm on Saturday. She was to bring no personal effects including identification or money. She was to dress as though to go to a casual party. Slacks or pants were not allowed. A Minibus would pick her up at that location exactly on time. If she was even a minute late, she would not be picked up as the bus would not wait. She was told that she would be returned by the same bus in exactly one week to the same location. Finally, she was told that from the time of receipt of this letter until her arrival at the "camp". She was not to pleasure herself sexually in any way including by masturbating. The rest of the week passed in a blur as Alex got ready to take a week off from work. Before she knew it, Saturday morning had arrived and she was trying to get ready. A shower started the day followed by the difficult task of deciding what to wear. Alex studied the letter a hundred times, perhaps hoping that by reading it yet again, it would give some clue as to what she should do or what she would experience. She tried on outfit after outfit. At one point, she was completely naked and caught a look of herself in the mirror. 'Not bad.' she said to her image. Alexis was tall and slender but she knew that her body was in great shape. Her blond hair was short and curly, stopping just before her shoulders. Her breasts were firm 35b's and she knew that Chuck particularly loved her dark and unusually long nipples. But it was her ass that was her best feature. Firm, perfectly curved and with buttocks that opened invitingly whenever she bent over. 'I should just go like this.' she laughed to herself. Finally, Alex decided on something simple. She pulled on a white silk blouse and her blue skirt. A lacy bra and matching panty set and her blue heels finished off the outfit. She debated over and over about hose. Her garterbelt and stockings seemed to be too "sluttish" on her and pantyhose didn't seem appropriate at all. Finally, she decided to do without. Her long tanned legs didn't really need hose anyway. Keeping one eye on the clock, Alex downed a quick meal then got ready to go. Just in case it got cooler, she pulled a white cardigan around her shoulders. As the door to her apartment closed, Alex realized that her adventure was underway. As instructed, she had no personal effects with her, not even her keys. Chuck would have to let her into her apartment next week. Alex arrived at the appointed corner a full fifteen minutes early and waited for her bus to arrive. It was right on time. The white minibus had dark tinted windows that Alex couldn't see into but she was sure it was for her. It stopped right in front of her and the door opened. "Alexis Steerling?" asked the driver. "Yes" said Alex. "Get in." Alex climbed into the bus and sat down. To her surprise, there were two other women already in the bus looking as nervous as she felt. They were both about her age, in their late twenties and both very pretty. "Hello." said Alex. The bus picked up two more women on its routed before heading out of town. They had been on the freeway for about 20 minutes when the driver pulled off to a rest area. Despite the hundreds of questions that the young girls had, the ride had been remarkably quiet. Almost as though talking between themselves might not be allowed. The driver pulled the bus to a stop and turned around. "You will all be blindfolded from this point on so that the location of the camp will be kept a secret." Passing out black silk scarves, he instructed them to cover their eyes and to make sure that they couldn't see. The punishment for disobeying, he told them would be an immediate return for all of them to the city. There was no disagreement and Alex found herself even more exicted by being blindfolded. The balance of the ride took another 20 minutes before Alex felt the bus begin to bump along a gravel road. The driver told them that they could now remove their blindfolds as they were already on the camp property. The bus pulled through several more turns and finally came across a pretty field, with several buildings surrounding it. The area looked like it might once have been a summer camp for kids, which in fact it had years before. Waiting in front of the largest building was a tall man and the bus stopped right in front of him. The girls piled out of the bus and the man directed them right through a door into a waiting room. Once they were all inside he told them to wait patiently and that they would be called one by one and given instructions on entering the facility itself. He closed the door effectively shutting them into the room which was well lit but windowless. There were couches along the walls, and a water fountain as well as a washroom for their convenience. Alex waited nervously with the other wondering what would happen next. Suddenly an intercom clicked and they all heard the voice of a softspoken woman. "Margaret Patterson, please go through the open door at the end of the room." The tall brunette jumped as she heard her name called. All the other girls watched as she moved toward a door which had opened all by itself at the far end of the room. Alex peeked past the open door but all she could see was a short corridor that seemed to turn several feet later. It was about 20 minutes before the next girl was called. The first girl had not returned and Alex wondered what exactly happened beyond the door. She and the two remained women waited for their turn to find out. The wait seemed to last forever but was, in fact only about 25 minutes. "Alexis Steerling please go through the open door at the end of the room." said the voice suddenly. Alex felt her palms become sweaty as she stood and made her way toward the open door. As she walked through the door, it closed behind her closing her off from the waiting room. "Please move forward Miss Steerling." said the voice. Alex walked along the corridor which made a sharp left turn. Ahead of her was a partly open door and beyond it was a small room that was only partly lit. Alex walked slowly into the room and as she did so the door closed behind her. As the door closed, bright lights turned on overhead and the room was suddenly overbright. Alex squinted as she looked around her. Every wall in the small 6' by 6' room was covered in a mirror. Even the ceiling was mirrored. At the side of the room was a low table. "Good afternoon Miss Steerling, your training is about to begin. Please follow all of your instructions completely and without hesitation. We'll start with your shoes. Please remove them and place them on the table. Alex stepped out of the high heels and put the shoes neatly on the table. The floor was hard wood and was cool against her bare feet. "Very good, please also remove your watch and any jewelry and place them on the table also. This will all be returned to you when you leave." Alex pulled off her watch and earings and left them on the table beside her shoes. "Now the blouse please Alexis." said the voice. Alex's hands were trembling slightly as she reached down for the buttons on her sild blouse. All the mirrors around her made her feel very exposed as she could see herself from several directions as she undid the buttons and uncovered the lacy bra underneath. Once the blouse was safely folded on the table, Alex waited for the next instruction but there was silence for a moment. Alex had the distinct sensation of being examined and reflexively, she crossed her hands over her chest. "The bra next, if you please." said the voice suddenly. Alex froze. Now she was sure that she was being watched. She had the image of each of these reflexions being a one-way mirror with dozens of people watching her strip. In fact, that was not far from the truth. The mirrors were of the one-way variety and not only were there several people watching Alex from a couple of feet away, but a videocamera was recording her embarrassment in complete detail. Alex's hands moved slowly behind her to reach for the clasp of the bra. In front of her she saw how her movement thrust her breasts out as though on display. With the clasp undone, she quickly pulled the garment from her and put it on the table and then returned her hands protectively across her chest. "Very good Alexis. Now please clasp your hands behind your head with your elbows well back." Alex closed her eyes for a moment as she did as she was asked. The position not only exposed her breasts but lifted them up and out for presentation. Her long nipples betrayed her excitement, quickly becoming hard and long. They even seemed darker in the reflextion that stared back at Alexis. Alex was left to stand there for a couple of minutes as her mind ran rampant imagining all the people who she was sure were watching. Soon the anonymous voice returned with more instructions. "Please walk forward until just your nipples are touching the mirror." Alex shuffled forward as requested. The cool glass seemed to make her nipples even harder. She was left like that for another couple of minutes before being told to move back to the center of the small room. "Your skirt now Alexis." said the voice and Alex let the blue skirt fall to her ankles. This left her in only her white lace panties and she was sure they would not stay on long. They were next leaving her completely naked. Alex looked at the mirror to see her blond triangle uncovered at last and despite knowing it was hopeless, she found her hands moving automatically to cover herself. "Hands back behind your head please and keep your feet spread wide apart." Alex had never felt so exposed and embarrassed in her life. The mirror kept showing her the blush on her face as she bared all. Even though she couldn't see anyone watching her, she felt their presence and, in a way, it was more embarrassing to be watched by someone who you couldn't see. "Bend over and touch your toes now Alexis." said the voice and Alex blushed a deeper red as she bent to expose her pretty bottom to the examiners. Finally it was over. Alex was told to stand up and that in a moment the door would open. She was to follow the corridor along until she was given further instructions. The door opened without further ado and Alex walked out into a large room. In front of her two waist high rails of the sort used to keep people in lines at banks stretched out to form a corridor. Waiting on either side of the rails were a man and a woman both wearing shorts and a T-Shirt. Alex also noticed that they were holding riding crops. She didn't have much time to think about it because a moment later the woman had smacked Alex's bottom with the crop with a wicked sting. "Come on Alexis, move along the corridor, quickly now." The man and woman had Alexis trotting along the rails for the 50 feet or so, encouraging her with stinging slaps of the crops against her buttocks and thighs. At the end of the "corridor" the rails ended and left Alex standing in a clear space of the room. There were a couple of people standing around but she wasn't given an opportunity to wait. The man and woman pulled her forward by her wrists to a low leather vault. She was pulled forward until she was lying over the object with her breasts hanging on the sides. Hands seemed to be holding her all at once as leather straps were attached to her wrists, ankles and a collar around her neck. Her wrists were fastened forward and her ankles pulled to the sides. Her knees were flexed before tying her down to make sure that her buttocks parted to expose her from the rear. Once bound, Alex was left for a moment. She was helpless and a little scared, but more than anything she was excited. She felt the warm leather beneath her and realized that the heat and wetness she was feeling was from the last girl who was tied here only minutes before. The thought turned Alexis on as nothing ever had. Her reverie was suddenly interrupted by the sharp smack of a leather strap right across her bottom. The strap fell again before Alex really felt the sting of the first smack. The spanker let the strap fall over and over until Alex was having trouble catching her breath and felt like her bottom was on fire. Finally it stopped. The intense heat from her bottom seemed to go right through her and she felt her whole body bathed in her own sweat. She heard her tormentor take a step behind her and then felt his hand right between her legs. To her shock she realized that she was dripping wet with excitement. "She's ready" laughed the man who had just finished giving Alexis her first strapping. Someone else walked over behind the young girl's spread legs. Alex stretched her head around to see but only got enough of a glimpse of the person to realize it was a woman. Alex felt the cool touch of the woman's fingers next as they trailed down the small of her back and down her crack. They paused at her rear crinkled opening and Alex held her breath for a moment. Her anus was her most sensitive spot. She had never let anyone before Chuck touch her there but Chuck had managed to turn her on to being teased and opened from behind. The tip of one finger pushed gently at her tight anus and then left it. A moment later, the finger returned. Now it was cold and slippery. Lubricant, realized Alex. The tip of the woman's finger slid in easily and Alex let out a gasp despite herself as the finger teased the young girl's rear opening. After a minute or two of teasing the finger suddenly plunged deep all the way into Alex's bottom causing her to gasp again and pull at her leather bonds. The finger was insistent pulling out only to add lubricant and push in again even more deeply, twisting slightly to add to Alex's stimulation. The finger started moving in and out in rhythmic motion and Alex started to rock back and forth, now trying to impale herself even more deeply on the penetrating finger rather than avoid it. The finger pulled out quite suddenly and Alex continued to rock trying desperatedly to press her vulva into the leather but to no avail. The next touch at her anus was something Alex had never experienced before. It felt just like the plastic of her dildo at home and she knew that the object, whatever it was, was destined for her bottom. She moaned softly as the tip of the object was nudged inside her. It was not as large as Alex feared and she could accomodate it quite easily. The tip of the anal intruder pushed in and out each time going just a little bit deeper. At one point, the plastic object was held in Alex and she felt a little more lubricant being added to the stretched ring of her anus. Then the pressure continued and she felt what felt like a bulge in the dildo press against her. Her sphincter muscle tried to keep the bulge out but the woman's finger were unrelenting and Alex finally relaxed herself enough to let the bulge pass inside her. Her muscles clamped right down on it and tried to pull the whole object deep into her body but a T-shaped handle at the end of the rectal plug kept that from happening. Alex had never felt such a range of sensations. The rectal plug was deep inside her and she felt so full she dared not take a deep breath. Her bottom was still hot and stinging. Her nipples refused to get soft and were aching from being so hard and her pussy was dripping so much that she could feel a trickle of her juices running down one thigh. As if in a daze, she felt the leather straps being removed and her being pulled to her feet. Each movement, no matter how infinitesimal, transfered directly to the plug penetrating her bottom and to the sensitive nerve endings there. Before she really knew what was happening, the man and the woman with the riding crops were moving here along the room and out the door right into the open. Alex wasn't given time to think about it, she just was moved along. Each step caused the rectal plug to shift deep inside her belly. Alex found that she couldn't concentrate on anything but the sensations there. Still, the stinging smacks of the riding crop moved her along a grass trail for about 100 feet to a small building. They led her into the building and told her to stop. The man pulled a black silk blindfold from his pocket and tied it over Alexis eyes. The loss of sight only served to make Alex even more excited. Here she was, completely naked with two strangers holding her arms. Not only that, but the sensations of the rectal plug deep in her body kept reminding her constantly that the control over even her most intimate openings was not her own. Alex was led forward further into the building. She let the trainers maneuver her into position and then followed their instructions to lean backwards and to lie face up on some kind of bench or table that was about the height of her waist. Her hands were pulled to the top of the table and fastened there thanks to the leather straps still around her wrists. Her feet were lifted up and her knees flexed. When her feet were placed in cool metal stirrups, she realized that the table she was on was just like that at her doctor's office. Unlike her visits to the doctor's, this time her ankles were tied to the stirrups so that she could not escape. Even this was not enough as Alex felt her knees being pulled gently but widely apart to be fastened with two more straps, these just above her knees. She had never felt more helpless or vulnerable. Alex was left to lie for a few moments while the people in the room moved about. She strained her ears to hear what was happening but she could only guess at what would come next. Alex sensed rather than heard that there was someone between her legs. The soft touch of fingertips at her knee made a shiver run up her spine. The fingertips slid gently up her leg to the top of her thigh. Alex sighed softly as she felt a gentle tug at her pubic hair. The fingers toyed with her hair and Alex felt another gentle tug and then another. It was the sound of the scissors that finally had her realize what was happening. Her pubic hair was being cut off! The gentle hands were soft but quick and the soft curly blond hair was soon cut off. Alex felt her blindfold being untied and a moment later she blinked in the light as it was removed. The first image to hit her was herself. Above the table was a mirror that was so large that Alex could see all of herself fastened to the table. She stared in fascination at the exposed woman that was herself. Her hands were tied to the head of the examining table and her pert young breasts were stretched tight against her body. Even in the mirror she could see that her nipples were hard and distended. Her gaze travelled down looking at her splayed legs and for a moment she just stared at the leather straps holding her ankles up and wide apart. Alex could just see the tip of the rectal plug that penetrated her bottom. Between her legs was another young woman and right in front of her was Alex's pussy with the now short pubic hair almost invisible. The woman was looking at Alex and Alex had to tear her eyes from the mirror to look back at her. "We're going to remove the rest of your pubic hair now." she said smiling. "This is to protect you from the depilatory." The woman was holding up a jar of vaseline. Alex watched in the mirror, captivated by the view as the woman dipped her fingers into the jar and applied the jelly to Alex's sensitive inner pussy lips. Alex closed her eyes and moaned softly again as the woman pulled at her pink inner lips to apply the vaseline. Next came the depilatory creme and as soon as it was applied, the woman got up to wait for it to take effect. Alex just kept staring at herself getting more and more turned on as she wondered what it would be like to have no pubic hair. She didn't have long to wait to find out. The woman returned after several minutes and with a warm washcloth, removed the creme and with it, the last covering that Alex had. Her puffed out pussy lips came into view and Alex blushed as they were revealed. As soon as the last of the creme was gone, the woman rubbed some pre-warmed oil into the freshly smooth pubis. The sight her own slit now uncovered for viewing made Alex feel like a little girl. She had never felt so submissive and so helpless. Her handlers untied her straps and pulled her to her feet. Alex's hands moved down to cover herself but her wrists were soon refastened behind her back. They pulled her forward to the door but for the first time, Alex felt really naked. She was embarrassed that her smooth pussy would be seen by anyone. It made no sense, but she balked at going outside. The woman chuckled. "It's the same for everyone the first time Alexis, now get moving." With a smack from the riding crop on her already sensitive bottom, Alex jumped forward and was moved to the next building. Once inside the large building, she was blindfolded again before being led into the next room. This time she felt her hands being tied in front of her. A moment later what must have been a rope was pulling her wrists straight up toward the ceiling. The rope stopped when she was stretched up. Now her legs were spread wide apart and fastened to the floor so that she was completely helpless once again. The position had the rectal plug push slightly deeper into her and Alex tried to shift to make it move out a little. Unfortunately, she couldn't really move at all and the rectal plug stayed lodged deep in her body. Now Alex felt fingers at her breasts stroking her and she moaned softly. She was so turned on that she knew that her pussy was soaking. She could not see it but her pussy lips were now glistening with her own juices. The fingers grasped both of her nipples and pulled on them, first gently then harder. Alex jutted her breasts forward trying to relieve the tension on her over-stimulated nipples. The fingers were relentless as they pulled her thick nipples just a little harder. Alex was breathing in short ragged breaths by the time her nipples were released. She knew that if this kept up, she would not be able to help having an orgasm right in front of these strangers. Now the fingers returned to her nipples and Alex felt first one then the other being pinched. She couldn't decifer the feeling at first, then she realized that her nipples were trapped by nipple clips. Alex had never had such devices used on her but she had seen Chuck's pictures of them. The pinching clips were attached to strings that were tied in front of her thus pulling her nipples straight out in front of her. Alex felt someone behind her who now moved up so that their body touched hers. She realized that it was a woman and that they were completely naked too! The warm breasts of the woman pressed into Alex's back and Alex felt her reach around to Alex's pussy. The woman's gentle fingers grasped her pussy lips and pulled them wide apart, opening Alex's inner pussy up to whoever was in front of her. The touch of something at Alex's pussy made her jump. Her whole body was now just a mass of sensations. What seemed to be the tip of a dildo nudged itself into Alex's soaking pussy and started moving slowly in and out. Each stroke brought the artificial phallus deeper and Alex found that she was unable to stop moving back and forth in rhythm to the penetration. The woman behind her reached around and took control of the dildo. Alexis was moaning openly now. She knew that with all of this, she wouldn't be able to hold herself back any longer. The woman pushed the dildo deep into Alexis and suddenly the dildo seemed to come alive. The woman had turned it on and it started humming and vibrating deep inside Alexis. The anal plug was also now turned on and Alexis felt herself start to buck back and forth, helpless to stop herself from thrashing and moaning at the sensations. Her blindfold was pulled from her and she looked out to see about fifteen people sitting in easy chairs all watching her as she was about to come. Right in the front of the group was her boyfriend Chuck. The sight of all of them was too much. With a cry Alex felt her orgasm start deep in her belly. She felt her whole body clench up. Her pussy grabbed the vibrating dildo hard and she felt herself thrash backward. As her anus clenched up, she felt the vibrating butt plug holding her open. The woman reached down to rub Alex's hard protruding clitoris and Alex cried out loud. The woman behind her was an expert and Alex's orgasm seemed to last forever. Wave after wave of it washed over her. Just when she was sure that it was all over, the woman would touch her again. She would pull at the anal plug or push hard at the vibrating dildo. Pulling at her hard nipples or sliding a wet finger across her clit would have Alexis start all over again. It no longer mattered to Alexis that she was on display and she kept cumming until she just couldn't anymore. Finally, exhausted, she felt the dildo and the rectal plug being pulled from her. Her nipple clips were removed and she felt her nipples tingle as blood rushed back into them. The woman behind her leaned over and put her mouth right up to Alex's ear. "I hope you enjoyed your first day, there's lots more to come." Alicia's Descent into Submission/Chapter A Story #55 - A in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Chapter 1: Alicia is Bound for the First Time ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The alarm went off promptly at 7 am and from under the covers a hand snaked out to turn it off. Then, almost reluctantly, the hand pushed the covers down to reveal the tousled blond hair of a very pretty girl. Alicia opened her eyes and stretched. "Mmmmmmm, Friday", she said to herself. She was tempted to just roll over and go back to sleep but she knew that she had to get right away if she was going to make it to work on time. Stretching once more like a cat languishing in a ray of sunshine, Alicia rolled herself oiut of bed. As usualy, she had been sleeping in the nude and so it was a naked image of herself that greeted her in the full length mirror in her bedroom. Alicia reached her hands up toward the ceiling and watched as her firm breasts were pulled upward. She stretched right up on tiptoe and then grinned at herself "Good morning you sexy devil. Now get into a shower!" The petite blond scuttled into the bathroom and a moment later, the sound of the shower could be heard as she began to get ready for work. By 7:30, Alicia was showered and dressed. Today, she was in a tight leather skirt and a white silk blouse. The blouse was thin enough that she could easily make out the pattern of the lacy camisole she had put under it. Her breasts were firm enough that a bra was not required and she rarely wore one. Tonight was her date with her boyfriend Jeffrey and she knew she's probably not have time to come back to change. Alicia took another look at herself in the mirror and then decided on one last change. She quickly pulled off her skirt and pantyhose and began digging through her lingerie drawer. It didn't take long to find what she was looking for. The black garter belt and the seemed stockings were perfect. "Jeffrey will love these." she thought to herself as she pulled the black leather skirt back up her long tanned legs. No one could tell that she was wearing stockings instead of pantyhose but she would know and the thought of the sexy underthings made her shiver with anticipation. With a glance at her watch Alicia grabbed her things and dashed for the door. The bus was just pulling up as Alicia arrived at the busstop. By 8:30 she was at her desk at the Voyager Insurance company where she had been the receptionist for almost a year now. The morning passed quickly and before she knew it, lunch time had arrived. Alicia picked up her purse and headed downstairs. As usual, Alicia was meeting her girlfriend Janet at the delicatessen for lunch. Janet was already there by the time she arrived. Although Janet was also very pretty, her looks were a sharp contrast to Alicia's. She was about 5'7" with flaming red hair that was now curly. Her figure was long and lean where Alicia was petite. Both girls had great figures. In fact, Alicia and Janet had met at an aerobics class two years before and had instantly become close friends. Janet's most striking feature were her bright green eyes which were set off by her red hair perfectly. "Hi" said Janet as Alicia settled down at the table. "Boy, you look dressed to kill. Are you planning to take advantage of Jeffrey tonight?" Alicia giggled, "Are you kidding, I even wore my 'fuck-me' pumps. she said, showing off her high-heels. "They'd better live up to their name." Now it was Janet's turn to giggle. "Is he that good?" "Mmmmm", smiled Alicia, "last week he spent almost two hours giving me an all-over body massage with warm oil. When he had me slippery in every nook and cranny, he went down on me and drove me right up the wall!" Janet sighed, "I wish I could find a guy that cares about me like that. All the dates I get seem to be losers." "You'll find somebody." said Alicia "You must meet all kinds of men at the clinic." Janet worked at the local medical clinic as a nurse. "Go out with a patient? I don't think so." The girls chatted over lunch before going back to work. "Have a good time tonight" smiled Janet. Alicia laughed, "I'll tell you all about it tomorrow. Jeff promised me a surprise tonight." The afternoon passed slowly for Alicia. Her eyes seemed to stray to the clock on the wall every few minutes. At about 4 o'clock Jeffrey called her. "Hi sweetheart. Are you ready for our date?" "You bet." Alicia murmured, "When do I find out about my surprise?" Jeffrey laughed "When it's time. Shall I pick you up at your office?" "Sure" said Alicia "I'm already dressed to go out." "Great I'll see you at 5:30 then." At 5:30 exactly, Jeffrey's Mercedes pulled into the Voyager parking lot. Alicia jumped in and they were soon on their way out of town on the freeway. "Where are we going?" asked Alicia. "To a great little Italian restaurant just out of the city." replied Jeffrey. He reached out to stroke Alicia's stockinged thigh and Alicia put her hand over his. "I have a surprise for you too." she said. "Oh?" asked Jeffrey. Alicia gently pulled Jeff's right hand up her thigh, pushing back her leather skirt until his hand reached the top of her stocking and was resting on the warm flesh of her upper thigh. "Mmmm" said Jeffrey, raising his eyebrows. "No panties either?" Alicia felt his hand push further up, toward her lace panties but she pushed it back down her leg. "You'll just have to wait and see." she said teasingly. The restaurant was, as promised, beautiful and both Jeffrey and Alicia thoroughly enjoyed the fine cuisine. Alicia kept asking about her surprise but Jeffrey wouldn't tell her. It would be the most exciting thing she had ever experienced he promised. His teasing aroused Alicia and by the time they were sipping an after dinner drink, she was both hot and anxious to go home. "So, tell me," said Jeffrey in a low voice, "Are you wearing panties under that leather skirt?" Alicia giggled "Yes" she said "And they're very sexy too." Jeffrey smiled. There was something about the way that he looked at her that made Alicia blush. It was like he could see right through her. "Take them off Alicia." he said Alicia's eyes widened a little at the suggestion. What the hell, she thought as she pushed herself back from the table. "I think I'll go powder my nose." she said while giving him a devilish smile. Within a couple of minutes she was back. "All done." she whispered as she sat back down. The feeling of being naked under her skirt was amazingly erotic. It was one of the most daring things she'd ever done. It was to be far surpassed before the evening was over. Jeffrey smiled again "Good girl. Now give them to me." Alicia's eyes were wide as she stared at Jeffrey's outstretched hand. "Give them to me." He repeated quietly. Jeffrey's eyes never left hers as Alicia felt inside her purse for the pink lace panties. Crumpling them up into a tight ball in her fist, she reached over and gave them to Jeffrey. Alicia felt a hot blush cover her face as she realized that he would immediately feel that they were damp from her own juices. Jeffrey stood up and reached for Alicia with his empty hand. "Come." he said "It's time to go. You won't be needing these." Alicia watched him reach out and drop her panties on the table as he pulled her toward the door. She had never felt so embarrassed in her life and yet, at the same time, she had never felt hotter in her life. Once out in the car, Jeffrey opened her door for her and helped her into the car. As soon as she was sitting he shook his head. "No, I want you sitting with your bare bottom on the seat. Lift your skirt until you can do that." Alicia felt herself lifting her skirt as though in a dream. She had no idea why she was obeying him but she felt good about doing it. The cool leather of the seat was shocking to her hot wet slit. She wondered what other requests she'd be accepting before the night was over. Jeffrey pulled the car out onto the freeway and headed back to the city. Each car they passed made Alicia feel even more naked. Even though she knew they couldn't see into her lap, she felt as though they could. Jeffrey didn't make it any easier when he pulled her hands from her lap and made her keep herself uncovered. Alicia kept waiting for Jeffrey to reach over and play with her exposed pussy but he didn't. It seemed enough that she had put it on display for him. It was quite late by the time Jeffrey's car pulled into the car park of his condo. He came around to her side to open the door and held out his hand to help her out of the car. When they got into the elevator, Jeffrey had another surprise for her. Alicia looked down to see him holding a black silk scarf in his hands. "Close your eyes." he said. Alicia closed her eyes and felt his gentle hands tying the scarf over her eyes. The effect was immediate. She had never felt so helpless or vulnerable in her life. What if someone saw her? she wondered. A pretty blond girl in her sexy and revealing clothes wearing a blindfold. What would they think? She heard the elevator doors open and Jeffrey's grip on her arm led her forward into the corridor. Suddenly Alicia realized that she didn't even know if this was Jeffrey's floor. What did he have planned, she wondered. Alicia heard the sound of a door being opened and then she was led into the room. Jeffrey walked her forward slowly until she felt she was in the middle of the room. Jeffrey's hand left her and she heard him moving a few feet in front of her. She was left standing in the middle of the room wondering what would be next. "Take off your blouse Ali." said Jeffrey Alicia reached up for the buttons on her blouse. She hesitated for a moment as she thought occurred to her that Jeffrey might not even be alone. With this blindfold on, there might be a dozen people in the room and she'd never know. She knew she could just reach up and take on the silk blindfold but for some reason, she was more excited with it on. Her hands trembled a little as she unbuttoned the first button of her blouse. Alicia let the white silk blouse fall to the floor leaving her in her skirt and camisole. "Now the camisole Ali." Alicia took a deep breath and then carefully pulled the cami over her head making sure she didn't dislodge the blindfold. She let the lace covering drop on top of her blouse and then felt her arms naturally reach up to cover her breasts. Alicia heard Jeffrey get up out of the chair in front of her and move toward her. His hands gently took hers and pulled them up and back until they were behind her head. Alicia obediently clasped her hands behind her head and let Jeffrey position her elbows slightly further back. The effect of this position was not lost on Alicia who felt her breasts pulling up as though for inspection. Her nipples which were easily aroused anyway, stiffened until they were sticking out to their full 1/2 inch length. For some strange reason, this embarrassed Alicia more than being topless and exposed. That Jeffrey now knew that she was aroused seemed to make Ali feel even more vulnerable. She heard Jeff move again to the easy chair that was a few feet in front of her. She went to lower her hands but Jeff stopped her. "No, stay like that. I like you like that." Alicia blushed under her blindfold as she obediently stayed still, on display for her boyfriend. Finally he let her lower her arms. "Now take off your skirt Alicia." he said. Ali felt her hands trembling as she pulled the zipper of the black leather skirt down her side. The skirt fell to her ankles and Alicia stepped out of it. "Hands back behind your head, if you please." said Jeff. Alicia clasped her hands back behind her head, letting Jeffrey enjoy the sight of her now almost naked body. She couldn't see herself but she imagined the sight and the thought made her even more aroused. Alicia imagined fantasy after fantasy of what might happen next. She pictured herself as a harem slave in the desert, positioned to please her master. She imagined that there were many people in the room, examining her or that perhaps, she was a slave girl, on auction to the highest bidder. Alicia got so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't even hear Jeff get up and move toward her. His touch, when it came, had her gasp with surprise. All of a sudden, the tips of his fingers were rolling her tight nipples, squeezing gently. "Are you ready for an adventure?" he whispered "Oh yes" breathed Alicia "Good" said Jeff "Will you obey my instructions?" Alicia swallowed "Yes Sir" she said. Jeffrey smiled at the reply. "Lower your arms" he said. Alicia felt his hands take hers and lead her forward again. This time, the route seemed to take them toward the bedroom. Once inside the room, Jeffrey paused for a moment and then Alicia felt an unusual sensation. Jeff was putting a wrist band of some kind around her wrists. They seemed soft and comfortable but strong at the same time. The straps were about two inches wide and Jeff fastened them snugly around each wrist. Ali felt her wrists pulled toward Jeff again and then she heard a clicking sound. The sound must have been a clip of some kind because now, she could feel that her wrists were attached together. Jeffrey moved the petite blond over to the bed and gently lay her on her back. Alicia felt her hands being pulled toward the head of the bed and then another click fastened them to a rope or strap of some kind at the headboard. Alicia was now blindfolded, naked and bound and she had never been more turned on in her life. She felt Jeff's hands trail down her ribcage, move across her belly and then down along her stockinged thighs. Alicia let her knees fall open for him, hoping that he'd touch her there next but he did not. The teasing went on for awhile. First her belly, then the inside of her thighs, then up to her breasts to tug at the rock hard nipples. Alicia started to moan. She was dying to have Jeff take her but still he did not. "Oh God..." she said, "I am so hot. Fuck me." "Beg me like a little slave girl." whispered Jeff. By this time Alicia was willing to do anything if only Jeff would let her come. "Oh please, please touch me, please let me come, Pleeeeaaaaassseee." Jeff hands slid lower until his fingertips were touching her soaking pussy lips. Very, very slowly he grasped the edges of her pink inner lips and pulled them toward him and then wide apart, leaving her pussy and clit open and exposed. Alicia felt Jeff's hot breath at her pussy a moment before his tongue. The tip of Jeff's tongue touched the tip of her clit and Ali jumped as though she'd had an electric shock. She cried out and moaned as he sucked her into her mouth and then lashed his tongue back and forth across her over-stimulated clitoris. Alicia could not last long with this kind of treatment. She felt the beginnings of an orgasm start deep inside her belly and her feet pushed her pussy up into her boyfriend. Jeff's hands reached up along her side and each grasped one of her elongated nipples between thumb and forefinger. He pulled them up slowly but strongly until Alicia felt her breasts being pulled by the nipples up. The sensation was too much for her. She cried out again and again as her whole body contracted in a huge orgasm. She felt herself as though from a distance tugging helplessly at her bonds as Jeff's tongue slid up and down and across her hot and hard clit. Just when she was sure that it was over, a new wave would crash over her and she'd come all over again. It was an eternity of pleasure. Finally, it was over. Alicia was covered in sweat and her own juices. She was limp. She had no strength left to move. She felt Jeffrey undoing the wrist straps and finally her blindfold. She looked up into his deep blue eyes and smiled. "That was the best. The best ever. No one has ever made me come like that." Jeffrey smiled back at her. "Would you like to have more adventures like that one?" "Are you kidding? Of course" "Do you understand that you'd have to obey me. I might ask more of you than you expect to give. You'll have to trust me absolutely." "I trust you and I'll.... obey you." she said finally. "Good girl." said Jeff "Now go to sleep. There will be many more adventures to come starting tomorrow." Alicia's Descent into Submission/Chapter B Story #55-B in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Chapter 2: Alicia submits to Jeffrey ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It had been almost a month since Alicia's first foray into the exciting world of dominance and submission and she had Jeffrey had enjoyed adventure after adventure. Alicia had found a whole new level of excitement in surrendering herself totally to her lover's desires. Just putting on a blindfold was now enough to cause her pussy to literally drip with excitement. Jeffrey had tied Alicia in a number of different positions each more exposing than the last. She had enjoyed being bound to her bed on her back with her hands fastened to the headboard and her ankles spread to the bottom corners. A variation on this had Jeffrey bend her knees and tied them wide apart to the sides of the bed thus opening her slit wide apart. One night Jeffrey had blindfolded her and had tied her standing with her hands pulled toward the ceiling. Her ankles were also tied wide apart. It had been her favorite position so far. Standing there with her breasts pointing proudly forward, she had imagined herself on display as though at a slave auction from a bygone era. Jeffrey had left her like that for quite awhile and had brought all of her senses to a fever pitch by slowly and gently rubbing warm oil over her entire helpless body. He had finally taken her, still standing, until they both cried out in orgasm. Alicia had come so powerfully that she had hung weakly in her bonds, quivering as tears streamed down her face. Last weekend, Jeffrey had put her in what was, by far, the position that Alicia felt most vulnerable in. On Saturday night at his home, Jeffrey had blindfolded her and then undressed her completely. He led her into the living room until she felt the cold leather of the back of his easy chair touch her thighs. Jeffrey had attached the, by now familiar, straps to her wrists and then gently pushed her forward until she was bent double with her head touching the seat. Jeffrey had tied her wrists to the forward arms of the chair and then spread her feet and fastened her ankles wide apart. He had left her like that for a long time before finally touching her and by the time he did Alicia was soaked. She had imagined what she must look like from her boyfriend's vantage point. Her long tanned legs were stretched tight down and wide apart. Alicia could feel a faint breeze between her opened thighs and knew that Jeffrey had a perfect view of her blond pussy from behind. She was sure that he would be able to see her juices on her puffed out slit. Alicia had pictured herself in Jeffrey's position and realized that her bottom was stretched tight across the leather chair and the her buttocks were opened wide apart exposing her anus. Alicia felt herself tremble as he wondered if Jeffrey planned to touch her there. Alicia had always considered that part of her anatomy to be private and had never let any of her lovers touch her there. She was somehow embarrassed when even she touched her herself. It was kind of naughty to finger her bottom but whenever she did it was the most exciting thing ever. Now, here she was, bent over, helplessly exposing her bottom to her lover. Jeffrey's hands had finally touched her. Starting at her ankles and trailing up the backs of her calves to her knees and then up along the insides of her thighs to her blond bush now wet with her own juices. Alicia shivered with delight as she remembered how Jeffrey's fingers slid down from the small of her back through the valley between her buttocks. Alicia had gasped as his fingers had crossed the sensitive opening of her anus. Alicia still wasn't sure if she was disappointed or thankful that he hadn't lingered there. The sex that night, with Jeffrey taking her while she was still bent over the chair, was the best ever. That had been last Saturday and now, here it was Friday morning and Alicia hadn't seen Jeffrey since. Each night when they talked, Jeffrey promised to outdo himself next time. "When?" had asked Alicia "When it's time." had said Jeffrey with a smile. Alicia had waited anxiously each night for Jeffrey to start an 'adventure' but each night their talk was pleasant but decidedly asexual. Alicia was getting ready for work when the phone rang. "Hi." said Jeff "Are you ready for an adventure?" Alicia giggled "Yes Sir" "Good girl." said Jeffrey "Have you dressed for work yet?" "Not yet." replied Alicia "Okay I want you to dress in a short white skirt. Wear the pleated one that goes about half-way to your knees. Wear the pale blue cotton blouse with it. Pick out a pair of heels too. Oh, and there's to be no other clothing; no panties, no bra, no stockings, nothing. Plan to spend your lunch hour at my office. Take a cab so that you're there by 12:15. Any questions?" "No." "Good. See you later then." Alicia pulled the clothes Jeffrey had asked for out of the closet and jumped into a quick shower. As she dressed, she could feel her excitement building. She was sure she'd be soaking wet by lunchtime. 'What would he do to her this time?' she wondered, 'Would he tie her up in his office?' What excited Alicia most is that she had no idea what would be demanded of her just that she would have to obey him. The morning at work seemed interminable. Alicia kept looking at the clock and willing it to go faster. Finally noon arrived and Alicia was out of the building and into a waiting cab by 12:01. During the 10 minute ride she thought over and over again about what might happen. She felt her heat rise as possibility after possibility ran through her mind. Alicia paid the driver and hurried into the tall office building where Jeffrey worked. A few moments later, Ali exited an elevator on the 18th floor. Jeffrey's office was down the corridor. Alicia took a deep breath before opening the door and walking in. As usual, Jeffrey's receptionist Kathy was in the lobby. Kathy and Alicia had met a number of times. Kathy smiled as she walked in. "Hello Alicia. Jeffrey said to give this to you and to have you wait for him in his office." The pretty young receptionist handed Alicia a large envelope. Alicia looked down and saw the word 'Instructions' printed on the envelope in Jeffrey's handwriting. She looked up to see a knowing smile on Kathy's face. Alicia blushed a deep red in embarrassment as she realized that Kathy now knew that she was submissive. Alicia quickly moved into Jeffrey's spacious office and closed the door behind her with a sigh of relief. Jeffrey's office was luxuriously furnished. His large oak desk was at one end. At the other end was a small conference table and a small sofa. The office was covered with wall to wall carpeting. Alicia sat down at the conference table and opened the envelope. Inside was a black silk scarf and a letter. Alicia's heart quickened as she picked up the note. Jeffrey's instructions were simple and to the point. Alicia was to remove all of her clothes immediately. She would then stand in the middle of the room and put on the blindfold. Then she was to stand with her feet apart and her hands clasped behind her head until she was given further instructions. Alicia's face was flushed by the time she finished the letter. Just the idea of taking off all of her clothes in Jeffrey's office was terrifying but to do so in the middle of the day with Kathy right outside the door, that was even scarier. Alicia was pretty sure it would be Jeffrey who would come in, but there was not even a guarantee of that. As Alicia stood up she realized that, as scary as these instructions were, they were also exciting. She felt her pussy tingling with her own juices. Alicia's hands shook slightly as she undid the first button of her blouse. It only took a moment before the blouse and skirt tumbled to the floor leaving Alicia completely nude. She moved to the center of the room and carefully put on the blindfold. Instantly Alicia's hearing doubled in sensitivity. She clasped her hands behind her head and waited for someone to come in. Her ears strained to identify the sounds outside of the door. The wait was only a couple of minutes but it seemed like an hour. Each time Alicia heard Kathy move around out in the lobby, she would hold her breath and pray she wouldn't wander in with a memo or something. The sound of the door opening finally came. Alicia felt her whole body tense. It seemed to take forever for the door to close and all that time Alicia knew she was perfectly visible to whoever might be looking in from the lobby. Alicia let out a small sigh of relief when it finally closed. Was it Jeffrey who was now in the room? Even if it was, did he come in alone? Alicia listened intently as someone slowly walked all around her. She felt her nipples betraying her excitement as they stood to attention under the gaze of her admirer. Very lightly, fingertips touched the underside of her breast and slid upward to her now tight nipples. The fingers left her and then touched her again, this time sliding from the small of her back, tracing the crack between her buttocks. Alicia let out a breath that she realized she had been holding for ages. The fingertips touched here and there, each time making Alicia hotter and wetter. Finally she heard Jeffrey's voice. "You're awfully hot, my little sex slave." "Oh God... you have no idea." replied Alicia Jeffrey's fingers moved up and grasped Alicia left nipple firmly. With a small tug, he pulled Alicia forward. She had no choice but to follow him. In tiny steps, Alicia let herself be led forward, the tugging on her nipples guiding her forward until she felt the cool sensation of Jeffrey's leather seat on her thighs. From the height Alicia guessed that she was standing directly behind the sofa facing forward. The fingers left her nipples and moved upward to grasp her wrists. Her wrists were pulled forward until Alicia felt herself being pulled down across the back of the sofa. She bent forward until her head rested on the sofa back. Leather straps around her wrists fastened her hands pulling forward toward the front of the sofa. Her now sensitive nipples just touched the cool leather of the sofa back. Alicia heard Jeffrey walk behind her and felt him attach leather straps to her ankles also. Her feet were pulled gently wide apart until her hips rested fully at the top of the sofa back. Her feet were also fastened in this position. Alicia's breathing had quickened during the whole procedure and she knew she was soaking wet with excitement. She imagined the scene as it must appear for Jeffrey. There she was, bent over the back of his leather sofa, her legs spread and her bottom pulled tight from the position she was in. She knew that from his vantage point he had a perfect view of her pussy from the rear. She was sure that with all the excitement her pussy lips must be puffed out and swollen. She tried to imagine the view from the rear and realized suddenly that her anus must be perfectly exposed also. That part of her that was so private was now completely exposed to Jeffrey once again. She knew that Jeffrey was standing or sitting right behind her, enjoying the view. She wondered what he would do next. Jeffrey moved closer to Alicia. She felt his hands stroke gently upward and come to rest with one on each buttock. His thumbs slid slowly inward then gently pried Alicia's bottom wide open stretching her anus tight. Alicia had never been so embarrassed. She tried to clench her cheeks but in this bent-over position it was impossible. She felt Jeffrey blowing gently across her sensitive anus and shivered as she wondered what he might do to her. Jeffrey held her like that for what seemed ages before letting go. She heard him walk over to his desk and then the sound of a jar or container opening. Jeffrey's footsteps moved back behind Alicia and she held her breath in anticipation. The touch of Jeffrey's fingertip directly on the center of Alicia's anus was cold. Alicia gasped. Jeffrey had covered his finger in vaseline and now he teased her rear opening, circling the center slowly. Alicia held her breath again, knowing what must come next. Jeffrey's penetration of her bottom came a fraction of an inch at a time. In and out, each push a little deeper until finally his finger was embedded in her fully and Alicia was gasping with excitement. Jeffrey chuckled "You like that do you?" he asked. "Well you're going to like it more because as soon as I get home tonight I'm going to take your anal cherry. Between now and then I'm going to leave your bottom slippery for me and you are not going to touch yourself. "You're to be home by 5:30 and when you get in I want you to strip completely and go to the bedroom. You're going to put on the blindfold and get on the bed. I want you on your knees with your ass facing the doorway. You'll spread your knees wide apart then bend over until your head touches the bedspread. Then I want you to reach back and hold your buttocks wide apart for my inspection. You'll stay like that until you're told otherwise. Now, do you understand all your instructions?" All this time Jeffrey's finger had been sliding gently in and out of Alicia's tight bottom, twisting slowly as it did. Alicia's voice trembled with excitement as she answered her lover. "Oh yes." "Yes what?" asked Jeffrey softly "Yes Sir" replied Alicia Jeffrey's finger pulled slowly from Alicia's upturned bottom and despite herself, Ali felt her anal muscles pulling to hold him in. A few quick moments later Alicia found herself untied and the blindfold removed. Jeffrey was smiling at her. "Now put on your dress and get back to the office. Remember what's going to happen tonight." "How can I forget?" grinned Alicia as she pulled on her dress. As she left the office, Kathy smiled knowingly at her again and Alicia felt the heat of her embarrassment rise to her face. The afternoon at the office was a write-off. Alicia couldn't keep her mind on anything but the feeling of Jeffrey's finger in her bottom and the thought of what awaited her at home. Alicia made fast time getting home and arrived by 5:30. Not wanting to wait, she quickly stripped off her clothes and hung them up. With a quick look at her watch, she figured she could spend 5 minutes in a shower and did so. By 5:30 exactly, Alicia was in her bedroom, naked and on the bed. She got herself into position and put on the blindfold. As usual the blindfold had her get even more excited. Spreading her knees wide apart, she bent over and rested her head on the bed. Alicia reached back and grasped her buttocks and pulled them open. She felt even more vulnerable than she had at the office. Just the idea that she was holding herself open in this obscene position for her lover to 'inspect' her was the most naughty thing she had ever done. Alicia didn't have to wait long. After about 5 minutes she heard the front door open. The door closed after a moment and she waited for her lover to come into her room to discover her. She felt her anticipation build. What would happen? she wondered. Where would he touch her first? The thoughts of what might happen next ran through her mind as fast as she could think of them. She knew her pussy was now soaking wet. She could feel each slight draft of air as it passed over her wetness. Alicia strained her ears trying to hear the sounds of Jeffrey entering her room. Each minute seemed like hours and all Alicia could hear was the sound of her own heartbeat racing a mile-a-minute. The touch directly at the center of Alicia's anus was a shock and surprise. She gasped out loud as the tip of a finger circled the center of her rosebud. It was cold and slippery. Alicia was sure it was covered with even more lubricant. The finger moved in a minute circular motion, teasing the sensitive opening. It only took a moment and Alicia's bottom began moving with the motion of the finger, undulating almost obscenely despite herself. The finger paused for a moment, waiting directly in the center of the opening and Alicia held her breath. It was as though time was suspended, waiting for the next movement. When it came, a moment later, it was a long firm movement. Jeffrey's forefinger slid fully into Alicia's bottom until it was embedded to the third knuckle. Alicia gasped and arched her back at the sensation of his finger penetrating her. The finger pulled out slowly only to be thrust back in again. Alicia couldn't believe the sensations. She had never imagined she could get so hot from being touched there. Her pussy was soaking wet and burning hot. Again Jeffrey's finger withdrew and then plunged into her. This time Alicia couldn't stifle a moan at the feeling. The finger pulled from her slowly and Jeffrey felt Alicia's anal muscles pull in a vain attempt to keep his finger inside her. Jeffrey smiled as he watched her sphincter clench down on him. Her breathing was coming in short ragged breaths now and he knew that if he kept up the violation of her bottom any longer, she would come from that sensation alone. Alicia whimpered softly as his finger pulled from her. Alicia waited, her back arched slightly. She knew that the position left her bottom pushed up and in her submissive position, she imagined how she must look, her bottom and pussy offered from behind to her dominant lover. She waited quietly for whatever Jeffrey had planned next. She did not have to wait long. Jeffrey's fingers began sliding up her thigh, moving slowly closer and closer to her wetness. He cupped her mound gently with one hand and began stroking her pussy lips lengthwise. Alicia waited for him to take her there but Jeffrey had other plans. One finger began stroking the length of her slit, moving her juices up and across her engorged clitoris. Alicia moaned at the feeling. Suddenly, Alicia felt her anus being touched again. The feeling was cold, lubricant again she guessed. The object at her rear passage was not a finger she quickly realized it was too hard. What was it? The plastic plug pushed slowly into her, opening her already slippery bottom. As the plug was inserted, Alicia felt it getting wider and wider. Her breathing became ragged, short sharp breaths as the plastic intruder violated her rectum. Suddenly the widest part pushed past her sphincter and the plug became very narrow quickly. Her muscles pulled the plastic up into her, filling her bottom with it. The narrowest portion was kept from being pulled in by a T-handle that was now lodged against her anus. This meant that her anus was also kept open. Alicia felt her stomach muscles ripple in the beginnings of an orgasm and her anus clamped down hard on the plastic plug. All it would take would be one tiny movement of the plug or Jeffrey's finger on her clit and she would be over the edge but Jeffrey wouldn't let her yet. "Oh Please." whimpered Alicia. "Please what?" grinned Jeffrey. "Please let me come." "When I'm ready. Now be a good little girl for me and don't move until I tell you." "Yes Sir" whispered Alicia as she concentrated on not coming. Jeffrey moved back and sat down, enjoying the sight of Alicia's quivering body as she tried to keep herself from going over the edge. He was sure she'd never been more sexually stimulated in her life. He waited until she had calmed down somewhat before getting up again. Alicia felt she was now more under control but the first touch of Jeffrey on the plastic plug in her bottom was as though it was an electric shock! She cried out at the feeling and arched her back again as he twisted it slowly inside of her. His fingers grasped the plug and moved it in and out in minute movements. Jeffrey started to pull the plug from her and Alicia thought she would faint. Her pussy gushed more of her juices and she knew that her thighs were soaked with them. She couldn't stop moaning and whimpering as the object was slowly pulled from her and she felt her sphincter grasp at it despite herself. Alicia's face was beet red both from excitement and the humiliation of so exposing herself to her lover. A moment later the plug was pulled all the way out leaving Alicia trembling. "Alicia, do you want something now?" asked Jeffrey. "Oh God do I ever!" said Alicia, "Please do it Jeff." Jeffrey smiled down at her upturned bottom. "And what would you like me to do?" Alicia blushed "You know." "No I don't." "F-f-f-fuck me." she stammered embarrassed by even saying the word. "And where would you like me to fuck you?" asked Jeffrey in a soft voice. Alicia hesitated then replied in a tiny voice she barely recognized as her own. "In my bottom." Jeffrey moved forward until the head of his cock was just touching her anus. He was well lubricated already and Alicia's bottom was, of course, completely slippery. Alicia held her breath, waiting for him to push forward. Jeffrey waited a long moment until she started to relax then pushed the head of his cock into her. Alicia gasped. He was in! She had never thought it would be so easy and so, so hot! Jeffrey held himself there for a moment but Alicia pushed backward, wanting all of him. A moment later he was buried in her to the hilt. Alicia's body was a riot of sensations, her pussy was still soaking wet and her clit was quivering. Her nipples had been hard since she arrived and now they were so hard they ached. The blindfold seemed to center her attention completely on what was being done to her. Jeffrey started to move slowly in and out and Alicia started to rock with the rhythm. Alicia was getting closer and closer and Jeffrey knew he was too. Her bottom was very tight and so hot that he had to control himself from just spurting inside of her. Alicia heard Jeffrey's breath getting shorter and she knew he'd come soon just like her. Their movements were quicker and deeper now. It was only a moment before they wouldn't be able to hold back anymore. Suddenly Jeffrey paused, leaving only the head of his cock inside of her. Alicia moaned in frustration and tried vainly to push back on him. "Ali," he gasped, "do you know what I'm going to do to you tomorrow?" "MMmmmmm," she moaned, "Anything, you can do anything to me." "I'm going to shave your pussy bald and I'm going to spank your bottom just like a little girl." said Jeffrey "Oh!" cried Alicia. The thought of doing that was too much and Alicia felt herself tumbling beyond any possibility of holding back. Her orgasm started to rush in on her from all sides and as it did, Jeffrey plunged back into her fully and deeply. Alicia cried out and felt her rectum squeeze her lover tight. That was all it took for Jeffrey and he felt his jism rush up from his balls and shoot deep into Alicia's bowels as she thrust herself hard back onto him. The orgasm seemed to go on forever cascading over them again and again until they slid, exhausted onto the sheets of the bed. Lying there, in a warm afterglow, Alicia pulled off the blindfold and looked over at Jeffrey. "I meant it.", she murmured, "You can do anything to me." Jeffrey chuckled as he held the beautiful girl in his arms. "I meant it before." he said, "Tomorrow, I'm going to have your pussy be smooth as a little girl's and then I'm going to spank your bottom until it's hot for me." "Mmmmmm" said Alicia, "That will be the hottest thing I've ever done." "It's just the beginning." said Jeffrey, "We're going to be more outrageous and exciting than you ever imagined." "So long as it's with you." murmured Alicia as she snuggled back into her lover's body and fell into a well-deserved sleep. A First Meeting with Master Chris Story #56 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ - We meet in a hotel. I have checked in already. You check into your own room. - We are to meet in the restaurant at exactly 6pm. I will be there already. I give you my description so you will recognize me. You are to wear a light dress, preferably backless. The hemline is to be above your knees and the skirt should not be too tight. You are to wear panties but no bra. Also no stockings or pantyhose. Heels completes the outfit. - You find me right away in the hotel restaurant. We have a leisurely supper and spend the time getting to know each other. We have just ordered coffee when I ask if you are ready for an 'adventure'. You say you are. I tell you to remove your panties and to put them on the table. You are embarrassed but you do so. In the dimly lit restaurant, no one notices you removing them. - We finish our coffee with the panties on the table. I hand you an envelope and my room key (I have two). I tell you to go to my room and follow the instructions in the letter exactly. - You go to the room and open the envelope. It instructs you to strip completely. You do so feeling strange and vulnerable being naked like this. The letter instructs you to put on the blindfold that is on the table then to kneel on the floor facing the door. You knees are to be wide apart. You are to clasp your hands behind your head and push your elbows well back. You are to wait like that for my arrival. - You wait only several minutes before you hear the door open. You hope it is me. I leave you in suspense for a couple of minutes as I walk around you just looking at your body. Then you hear my voice. You are relieved that it is really me. I ask if you'll be a good girl and obey your instructions. You answer that you will. - You feel my fingertips touch you at your elbows and then slide down your arms to your sides then up the sides of your breasts to your nipples which are now rock-hard. I grasp your nipples and twist them gently first one way then the other. You feel my fingers pinching tighter then tighter until you whimper softly from the pressure. I pull your breasts upward by the nipples before letting go. - I instruct you to lean forward and put your forehead to the floor. You do so, leaving your naked ass pushed up. I tell you to reach back and spread your buttocks wide apart. You have never felt so exposed. I take a seat directly behind you, enjoying the perfect view of your anus and your pussy beneath it. - You feel my fingers touch between your legs and then slide up along your slit, testing its wetness. You are soaked. The finger slides forward, covering your clit in your own juices. You start to move your hips, trying to get more pressure on your clit but the fingers leave you. - You hear the sound of a jar of some kind being opened. You feel a cool fingertip touch your anus. It circles the opening teasingly then dips inside slightly. The fingertip rests on the direct center of your anus for a moment then slowly pushes in, penetrating your rectum and continuing until the finger is completely embedded in you. The finger pulls out and re-enters you, continuing until you are lubricated you completely. - The finger is removed and the tip of a small plug replaces it. The plug gets wider as it is pushed in and you feel yourself being opened. Finally the widest part enters you and you feel your muscles pulling the narrow end into you. The wide base keeps the plug from disappearing into your body but keeps your anus held open on it to a width of my finger. - My hand again checks your wetness and finds you even more excited. - You are asked if you've been a naughty girl for getting so excited. You reply that you have in a meek voice. I askyou what happens to naughty little girls. You reply that they are spanked. I ask if you are ready for your punishement. You say that you are. - I have you get up and bend over my knee. I spank you first with my hand until your bottom is warm and pink. Then I have you go to the table and fetch the paddle. You do so and return over my knee. The paddling is slow and builds in intensity until your bottom is burning hot. - I pull out the plug. You feel two fingers of my right hand enter your vagina and my thumb press into your anus. My right hand now holds you captive by your two lower orifices. My left hand continues witha gentle spanking on your now tender bottom while my right hand moves in and out of you. You feel one finger now begin to rub your clitoris and you begin an incredible orgasm - Later that evening, you will be told to shave your pubic hair completely to keep your pussy lips on display for your Master. You will bound in a number of exposing positions while I take photographs and while bound you will be instructed to bring your Master to orgasm. An Evening with my Mistress Story #57 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ - As expected I arrive at an address in your hometown at 7:00pm. I ring the door and you answer. You give me a big smile and let me in the door. A quick hug and a kiss then you ask if I'm ready for my adventure. I tell you yes. You close the door and tell me to strip completely right there in the foyer. I do so. - You pick up a collar and leash and attach the collar around my neck. You fasten my hands behind my back with handcuffs. - You take the end of the leash and lead me further into the house. We go down a corridor, turn the corner and into a brightly lit living room. There are 4 other women sitting there. The women range in age from mid-20's to mid-40's and are all fairly attractive. - I blush deep red but have no choice but to follow your instructions. You have me lie down on my back on the coffee table in the middle of the room. My hands are uncuffed and tied over my head and down to the table legs. My ankles are similarly tied to the table legs at the bottom. - The women don't touch me, they simply comment on my body which I find even more embarrassing. You are no help as you describe in intimate detail the things you have subjected me to. - One of the women brings out a long red ribbon and ties the end of it around my very erect cock. - From time to time, one of the women will reach over and tug at the ribbon or tease my body. Finally you tell the women it is time for my spanking. I am untied and led by the ribbon over to one of the women. It is the oldest of the women. She chuckles and tells her friends that it is just like her children. She pulls me over her knee. She takes her time about positioning me exactly. I feel her hand run up between my legs and she prys them apart. I know that she and the others can now see my ass as well as my balls from behind. - She begins to spank me with her hand and she does so quite hard. When she is finished several minutes later, my bottom is hot and pink all over. - I am told to go and stand in the corner like the naughty boy I am. - A few minutes later, I feel someone take hold of the ribbon and I am led back to the group for a spanking by the next woman. This girl is quite young and I am embarrassed to be naked in front of her. She also gives me a spanking by hand. When she is finished I expect to be pulled up, but she keeps me over her knee for awhile stroking my hot bottom. Before letting me up I feel her pry open my buttocks for a view of my anus. She looks for a minute or two then lets me up. - I am led to the next woman for my spanking. She positions me over her knee. I hear you give the woman something telling her she might want to use it? I try to look around but can't see what it is. The woman gives my bottom a hard smack and tells me to look at the floor. - I feel her also pry open my buttocks but this time her finger penetrates me. It is obviosly covered in lubricant as it is cold and quite slippery. She has narrow but very long fingers and I can feel my toes curling whenever she penetrates deeply. Everyone else looks on fascinated as her finger moves in and out of my upturned bottom in long deep strokes. - Her finger pulls out and in almost the same moment I feel her begin to spank my already hot bottom. She spanks very hard and I feel a tear trickle down one cheek before she's done. When she's finished she also keeps me over her knee and rubs my bottom. Just before she lets me up, I feel my buttocks being parted again as she finishes her lubrication of my bottom. - You lead me over to the fourth woman again by the embarrassing ribbon around my cock. I look up to see the fourth woman holding a butt plug and I know where it is destined to end up. You give my cock a quick squeeze before I am pulled over the fourth woman's lap. A few moments later, she is nudging the tip of the plug into me. It starts off quite narrow but then becomes thicker and thicker. She works it in slowly, sliding in and out, each stroke a little deeper until finally, with one long push the whole plug is pushed into me. I whimper slightly as the thickest part pushes past my sphincter. - Now that I feel impaled, the fourth woman's spanking begins. It is fast and furious and leaves my bottom a hot red and tears trickling down my face. Once it is finished, I am led back to the coffee table and fastened on my back. This time my hands are tied above my head to the legs as before but my knees are tied back and wide apart thus leaving my crotch and impaled anus on full view to the women. - The women discuss how exciting it was for them to spank a grown man and the two women who played with my anus tell the first two how wonderful it is to do that. One of the first women leans forward and teases the plug embedded deep in my body. I squirm as she pulls at it and twists it a little. She remarks how sensitive I seem to be there and gives the plug a long twist before sitting back in her seat. - You remark how a good slave should be satisfying and ask if any of the women would like to partake. One woman, the fourth one, says she will but invites you to go first. I can't figure out what you mean until I see you hike your skirt up to your waist and stradle the table so that your shaved pussy is directly over my face. I dutifully extend my tongue and lick your clit and pussy lips. You move forward and tell me to lick your anus. I have no choice and lick you from back to front. I pause at your anus to push the tip of my tongue into you. You are already soaking wet and it does not take long before you are shuddering in orgasm. - The fourth woman is next and lifts her skirt and pulls down her panties. She has a blond pussy that is neatly trimmed and I lick her to orgasm also. While I do that the first two women alternately toy with my plug and tease my cock. I am sure that I am very close to coming. - The women begin to gather up their things and thank you for a most entertaining evening. They all leave. You return to the living room. I am still bound and rock hard. The plug is still buried deep in my rectum. - You tell me that I've been a good little slave and that you'll reward me. You kneel down and begin to pull out my plug. The sensation is driving me crazy and I squirm in my bonds. When only the tip of the plug is left in, you lean over and slide your hot, wet mouth down on my cock. You feel me begin to strain upward, desperate to have you lick me. You begin to suck and as you do so, you plunge the butt plug forcefully back deep into my ass. The sensations are too much and I explode in your mouth. - Later in the evening I am bound in several other exposing positions while photographed and given an enema while bent over your knee. The evening ends with a spanking by you over your knee. Tara in the Hotel Room Story #58 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Tara looked up at the tv screen in the arrivals area. The flight should have just landed, she thought. The excitement of the imminent meeting made her heart rush. Tara was a pretty woman, just 32 years old, blond and tall with a figure that she worked hard at keeping in shape. She was wearing a classic trenchcoat and blank high heels. The meeting that so excited her was with her 'Master', her sometimes loverthat she was all too infrequently. Tonight would be one of those specials meetings. Carl was a tall brown haired man also in his thirties and was fairly attractive. It was not his looks that excited Tara though, it was his delight in kinky sex, particularly in sex that involved dominance and submission. Tara had discovered to her amazement that being sexually submissive turned her on like nothing else ever had. She didn't like pain and the idea of a whipping was abhorent to her but the thought of obeying a man, especially when his instructions were exact and of a sexual nature made her blush and soak her panties all at the same time. They had met several times now and each time was better than the last. Tara remembered even now the thrill that ran through her the first time he had told her to undress in front of him so he could 'inspect' her. Tara smiled. It wouldn't take him long to strip her this time, she thought. Underneath her fashionable trenchcoat was only Tara herself. Her instructions had been specific. She was to check into the airport hotel and leave her things there. Then she was to meet him at the airport wearing only her coat and her heels. She was specifically allowed no underwear, jewellry or anything else. Tara had even had to shave her blond pubis completely smooth before arriving. The trip from the hotel to the airport had been one of the most exciting and erotic taxi rides she had ever had. Tara was sure that everyone could see right through her. She kept adjusting her coat over and over trying to close the bottom of it that seemed intent on exposing her secret. Walking through the airport had been even worse. Tara was an attractive woman and usually turned heads wherever she went. Now whenever someone looked at her she was sure that they knew she was completely naked under her coat. Tara couldn't help blushing over and over. Despite herself she felt her smooth pussy growing slick with her own juices. As she walked, Tara 's breasts rubbed freely against the inside of her coat making her nipples grow hard and sensitive. That and the air that wafted up her coat to blow across her bare pubis served as a constant reminder of her nakedness. Tara spotted Carl as he came down the escalator and into the arrivals lobby. He smiled as he spotted her and opened his arms to give her a bear hug. "Mmmm, I've missed you." he said. "Me too." said Tara smiling. She hugged him again and whispered in his ear "and I'm soooo hot!" Carl chuckled. "Did you follow all of your instructions?" Tara blushed as she nodded. "We'll find out soon enough." said Carl with a mysterious look on his face. Tara felt a shiver run up her spine in excitement. Carl slung his suitbag over his shoulder and led them out of the terminal and toward the taxi stand. Once in the taxi Carl pulled Tara close to him. His hand drifted down to her thigh just above the knee where her coat had parted to reveal her shapely legs. "Mmmm" murmured Tara as she leaned back and closed her eyes, offering herself to Carl. A tug at the bottom of her coat brought her eyes open in a flash. Carl had just opened the bottom button to her coat. "Carl!" she whispered, "What are you doing?!" Carl smiled at her, "Shhhhh, close your eyes." It took every bit of will power that Tara had to obey him. Her coat was now open very high up on her thighs. Tara felt Carl's lips hear her ears and his hot breath on her as he whispered, "I'm going to make sure my little slave followed her instructions." Tara's only response was a tiny whimper as she felt another button being pulled open. The lowest button still closed on her coat was now near her belly button and Carl carefully pulled open the bottom halves to fully expose the pretty girl from the waist down. Tara could only hope that the taxi driver couldn't see that far down in the back seat and hoped desperately that he wouldn't turn around. Carl's hand stroked downward now to Tara's knees which she had unconsiously pressed firmly together. Carl gently eased them apart using both his hands until she was completely splayed open. Tara felt the petals of her now drenched sex open. She felt Carl's fingertips glide up the inside of her thigh and gasped softly as they reached her swollen labia. His fingertip slid gently upher slit testing its wetness. He continued upward until the finger, wet with her juices crossed her erect clitoris. "If he strokes it once more I'm going to come." she thought. Carl slid upward and gently carressed around her smooth pubis. Tara's breath was coming in shorter and shorter breaths. Suddenly the taxi turned into the hotel and braked to a stop. Carl pulled Tara's coat together and paid the driver. Tara's face was visibly flushed as they made their way upstairs to the room. As instructed, Tara had taken a small suite in the hotel. The couple walked into the first room of the suite made up as a small living room with a couch and sofa-chair in the corner. Carl dropped his bag and moved over to the chair in the corner to sit. Tara moved toward the couch but Carl held up his hand. "Stay there for me." he said seductively. Tara stood uncertainly, wondering what would come next. "Step out of those shoes." said Carl. The carpet felt good on Tara's bare feet but somehow it made her feel more aware of how little she had on. "Turn around." whispered her lover. Slowly Tara began turning. When her back was to Carl he had her stop. Nothing was said for a long moment. The anticipation of what would happen next built quickly. "Now the coat." said Carl. Tara took a deep breath. She reach down and undid the belt and then reached for the top button. In a moment the coat was completely open. She let the coat fall from her shoulders showing her long tanned back and then her buttocks, sharpely delineated by her tan line. Tara heard Carl pick up the coat and put it aside. "Legs apart Tara." Tara moved her feet about 2 feet apart. "Further." The feet stretched open wide. Tara waited for the next command. "Now bend over and hold your knees." said Carl. Tara bent forward and held herself in the exposing position. She knew that behind her Carl had a perfect view of her bottom and her pussy from behind. She imagined how she must look. Tara heard Carl get up. It had now been a couple of minutes. She sensed him coming closer, standing behind her. Just behind her she saw Carl bending forward, peering closely at her naked body. She felt his hands stroke his buttocks, then his thumbs settled between her pale white buttocks. She felt him spread her wide, pulling her buttocks open to completely expose her most intimate opening. Tara whimpered, feeling so exposed, so helpless. Carl chuckled at her excitement and stood up. He had Tara stand too and move into the next room and onto the bed. "On your knees, facing away from the door." said Carl. Tara moved to obey. Carl moved around the room and then returned behind her and put a blindfold over her eyes. The loss of sight only served to heighten Tara's other senses. She waited, helpless now, for Carl to tell her what to do next. "Very good. You look so pretty with a blindfold on. Now bend forward until your head is resting on the bedspread. Very good. now spread your hands wide apart in front of you and wait there." The effect of the position was not lost on Tara. Putting her head down this low only served to raise her bottom high up in the air, perfectly on display for her dominant lover. Tara's sense of hearing was now much more accute, she strained her ears listening for what was happening around her. Carl's footsteps moved around the room and Tara could almost feel his eyes looking at every part of her. She heard the sound of a long zipper of a bag(?) opening. 'What was he doing?' she wondered. Tara listened as Carl walked back behind her. There was long moment of silence and the young girl felt the anticipation build as she waited for what would come next. 'Surely he would touch her now.' she thought. But where? "I'm just admiring the view." chuckled Carl at last. "Alright, now I'd like you to reach back with both hands and place them on your pretty buttocks for me." Tara reach around with both hands to do so. "Very nice now please pull your buttocks open to display yourself properly." Tara gasped! This particular variant on this position had never occured to her. Certainly Carl had seen her naked body before but doing as he asked would make her more exposed than she had ever been to anyone before in her life! Tara hesitated a moment, her mind running rampant as she frantically wished for him to change his mind. Blushing furiously beneath her blindfold, she finally did as he asked and gently pulled her smooth rounded buttocks apart for him. "A little wider if you please." said Carl calmly. Tara only whimpered as she pulled herself more open for him. "Very, very nice." said Carl, "Now you shall stay in this position until you are told to do otherwise. It should not be too long." 'Hmm, that was a funny was of saying to wait.' thought Tara, 'What does he mean?' She listened as Carl started to move around the room again. A moment later he moved back behind her, near the door. "Now remember Tara, you are not to move from that position until you are told to do so." With that final reminder, Tara listened in horror at the sound of the door opening! A moment later and it closed leaving her alone in the room. 'What did he mean, wait?' she thought. 'Did that mean it might not be him who's coming back in the room? Does it mean that he might come back with someonse else? What *does* it mean?' Tara's breath was now coming in short breaths and her heart raced at the same pace as her mind as she considered all the possible ramifications. 'My God! It might be a woman who comes in!' thought the young girl. It was perhaps only 5 minutes but for Tara it seemed forever that she waited. Through it all, she never considered getting up from the bed and covering herself. As scary as it was to consider all these alternatives, it was also very, very exciting and Tara knew deep in her heart that Carl would never hurt her. The sound of the key in the lock raised the tension level yet again. Tara held her breath as she listened for the footsteps walking in. 'Was it one person or two? Were those Carl's footsteps?' There was no way of telling just from the sound. Whoever it was did not speak, they just moved around the room. Tara could feel herself being looked at. Despite herself, she felt her hands pulling her buttocks wider apart offering herself to whoever her Master had in the room whether it was him or not. The footsteps moved back behind the pretty girl and Tara waited, wondering when she would be touched. Finally one of her wrists was taken by a hand. 'Was that Carl's hand?' she wondered. She felt something being pulled around her wrist and then fastened tightly to it. A strap of some kind she guessed. Another was attached to her other wrist and she was allowed to rest her arms on the bed while straps were pulled tight around her ankles. Once this was accomplished, the mysterious hands took her right wrist again and tugged it backward. Tara arched herself slightly so that her wrist strap could be attached to the ankle strap on the same side. The same procedure was done on her left leaving her bottom even higher in the air. More straps were fastened to her young lithe body, these on her thighs just above her knees. The unseen hands pulled the straps wide apart and tied them somewhere on the bed, pulling Tara's knees slightly wider then fastening them firmly. Tara was now helpless and very widely exposed. She wondered what might come next. The hands reached under her now and Tara gasped as her left breast was stroked gently. The hands stroked inward, toward her already firm nipple and the sensitve flesh crinkled even further. By the time the stroking fingers touched her long brown nipple, it was achingly hard. Tara felt the fingers pull the nipple downward and pinch as it did so. Tara's nipples were one of her most sensitive areas and she loved when they were pulled and teased. She moaned softly as her left one was now pulled out longer than it's normal 3/4 inch length. The fingers pulled away but were soon replaced by the firm pinch of a nipple clip. The right nipple was next leaving the metallic clips hanging from Tara's long firm nips. 'If they don't stop playing with those nipples I think I'm going to come from that alone.' thought Tara as she panted softly at the sensation. Tara listened to movement again as the person (she was sure it was now just one) moved back behind her. She felt the persons hands slide up between her legs toward her chest. Now the nipple clips were touched again and Tara felt them being tugged downward. Cords to the clips were pulled back toward Tara's feet and attached to rings on her ankle straps. The effect pulled her already over-sensitive nipples outward and pulled her upper body closer to her knees, thus bringing her bottom even higher. Tara was soaked. She knew that whoever it was behind her knew it too. How could they miss. Her pussy was so wet that she could feel the trickly of her juices on her thighs. She was now so hot that she didn't care who it was that was playing with her body. She just wished they'd touch her, touch her pussy, her ass, something to relieve her need. An unseen hand patted her upturned rump gently and then Tara listened as they walked back to the door and opened it. The door closed gently leaving Tara alone again but this time completely bound and helpless. Her wait was not long, only a couple of minutes and to her amazement, her sexual excitement mounted again in that time. When the door opened again, she was panting so much that she almost missed it. This time the footsteps did not take long to walk around her and then move behind her. She felt a hand on her buttock. 'Was it the same person?' she wondered. The hand left her, only to return a moment later to palp her buttock to the side, exposing her anus more fully. Tara gasped at the cool touch of the lubricant on the tip of the strange finger. It teased at her opening a moment then slid inside. Tara was so hot that there was no resistance, even in her rear passage. The finger moved deeply in and out, adding more lubricant as it did so. Tara's body moved back and forth in its bonds, trying to get more of the finger in her. 'She was close, oh so very close.' she thought and then the finger pulled away. "Oh please..." she whimpered, speaking for the first time since she was blindfolded. The touch at her anus again was immediate but this time it was the tip of a plug that touched her there. She loved having her ass teased but this was only the second time she'd had a plug inserted there. She felt the widest part spread her anus wide and then her sphincter pulled the narrow neck inwards as she gasped out loud at the sensation. Tara knew she was on the edge, one more push and she would not be able to hold back her orgasm. "So you like it so far do you?" chuckled Carl. "Oh God Carl. Please! I'm so close." gasped Tara, Carl moved behind her and touched the tip of his cock to her soaked opening. "Oh yessssss!" cried Tara as Carl pushed forward in one long motion until he was deep in her. It did not take long. As he stroked in and out in long full strokes, Carl reached down to twist the plug that he had so recently inserted in his submissive girlfriend's bottom. Tara pushed back as best she could in the tight bondage. Each thrust by Carl had the clips on her nipples pulled by the cords attached to her ankles. A moment later Tara's whole body tensed up. Carl twisted her plug again and wave after wave crashed over her. She cried out loudly again and again, straining upward so the nipples clips would pull her nipples and breasts downward. Finally, it was over. It was much later, curled up in bed with her head resting on Carl's chest that she asked. "Carl?" "Yes hon?" "Was it you? You know, who came in the room?" Carl chuckled quietly. "Maybe next time I'll leave the blindfold off so you can see for sure but this time I'll not tell you." Tara wondered as she fell asleep and would until the next time. Kim's Adventure Story #59 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ She was brought in blindfolded, naked, her hands bound before her. Her clothes had long since been stripped away and removed. When Kim had arrived at the house for her 'training', she had been led to a small room by a pretty woman in a maid's uniform. The woman had instructed Kim to remove all her clothing including any jewelry and had waited until she had done so. She had then left with all of Kim's belongings leaving Kim with instructions to remain in the room. The room had been sparsely furnished with a small couch, two chairs and a corner table. Kim felt very vulnerable sitting there completely naked. Her thoughts wandered back to how she got herself into this predicament. Meeting her current boyfriend Craig had been a dream come true...literally. Kim had long had fantasies of a submissive nature but had never had someone she could trust enough to tell them to. In Craig, Kim found not only someone who understood her secret desires but also someone who was ready to bring them to reality. For the first time, Kim found herself submitting herself to a man sexually. The past few months had been the most exciting of Kim's 26 year old life. She was a very pretty girl, standing 5'7" tall with short swept back blond hair. Her athletic 34-24-35 figure stayed in shape thanks to regular trips to aerobics. Craig told her often that he couldn't decide if her firm ass or her breasts and their long dark nipples were her best feature. It had been a week ago that Kim had finally confessed the on submissive fantasy that they had yet to realize. Kim's voice had been trembling with nervousness when she had asked Craig if he would consider peeing on her. He had chuckled as he looked at her with an appraising eye. Bit by bit he had her tell him all about her long-time fantasy of receiving this particular humiliation. Finally he had taken both Kim's hands in his own. "Kim if you want this, you shall have it, but I'll have it done my way and I promise you it will be the most erotic experience ever." Craig's instructions had arrived by messenger two days later. They would be going to someone's home on Friday night where Kim's training would expand to include the realization of her submissive watersport fantasy. Kim was also to be put "on display" for the first time. The note both terrified and excited Kim who spent the balance of the week in a constant state of arousal. Craig had picked her up promptly at 6pm and had driven her out of town to an old victorian house. At the front door he had kissed her and told her to ring the bell and enter. Someone would tell her what to do next. "Don't worry Kim, I'll be seeing you soon enough. All you have to do is obey the instructions they give you." Kim couldn't stop trembling as she reached for the bell. Now, here she was, sitting in a small room, naked as the day she was born. Kim jumped as the sound of the door knob turning reached her ears. A tall man walked in. Kim blushed a deep red and her hands automatically tried to cover both her breasts and pussy at the same time. "Stand up Kim." he said in a firm voice. Kim rose to her feet and stood facing the stranger. "Let's take a look at you. Hands clasped behind your back if you please." Kim hesitated a moment and then followed her instructions. Her blush now covered her whole face and worked its way down toward her upthrust breasts. The man smiled at the sight. "Mmmmm, you're very pretty." he said as his eyes travelled up and down. "The maid will be in here shortly and will be preparing you for tonight's activities. She'll be shaving that pubic hair at the same time. Kim's eyes opened a little wider at this news. "You are to follow all your instructions." With that, the strange man turned and left, leaving Kim standing in the middle of the room completely exposed. She didn't know if she was expected to stay in that position or not and while she was trying to make up her mind the maid returned into the room. The woman smiled as she saw Kim in the same exposing position. She walked right over to the nude girl and before Kim had a chance to think about it, she found her wrists fastened together before her, bound in leather wrist cuffs. There was a short leash attached to the link between the two cuffs and Ellen, the maid took hold of the end of it. "Come with me." she said with a sly smile on her face. Kim gasped as Ellen pulled her along toward and then right out of the room and into the corridor. Kim's blush returned again in spades as she looked around wildly hoping that no one would be there to see. Ellen chuckled at her embarrassment as she pulled her along. Thankfully the hallway was deserted. A few doors down, Ellen pulled Kim into a huge bathroom. Kim looked around in amazement, the bathroom was larger than her bedroom at home and was filled with thing she wouldn't have expected. In the middle of the room was what looked like a massage table covered in black leather. Ellen led the younger girl over to it. "Up here." she said patting the leather table. Kim sat on the table. Ellen handed Kim a large bottle of juice, "You're not going to get a chance to drink anything for awhile, so drink all of this now." Kim drank the apple juice all down. "Good girl." said Ellen, "Now lie back." Ellen guided her to lying on her back then pulled the leash over her head and fastened it to the head of the table stretching Kim out. Ellen moved down the table and attached straps to Kim's thighs just above her knees. Kim strained to see what Ellen was doing as she moved down to the end of the table and then reached under it. Ellen swung a silver bar of some kind from under the end of the table and clicked it into place. It took Kim a moment to recognize it but finally she realized. This table wasn't a massage table, it was a doctor's examining table and that silver bar was one of two stirrups for her feet! Sure enough, Ellen pulled the other stirrup on the left side and fastened it into place. Kim was trembling now. She always felt embarrassed when she went for a doctor's visit but this was worse. At least that was a quick, sterile visit. This promised to be much more intimate. Ellen gently took each of Kim's feet and spread her open to fit into the stirrups. A strap over the ankle held the foot firmly in place. The straps on Kim's thighs now came into play as Ellen used them to pull her thighs even further apart. There was no way that Kim could move now and Ellen moved slowly about the room, preparing for Kim knew not what. Finally Ellen pulled a chair between Kim's bent thighs and sat down. Kim strained to see what she was doing but the angle made it virtually impossible. She felt Ellen's gentle hands on her thighs stroking upward toward Kim's pussy and Kim realized that she was soaking wet and that Ellen could obviously see everything. Kim felt a tugging at her pussy and wondered what Ellen was doing. It took her a moment and finally the sound of scissors snipping gave it away. Ellen was trimming Kim's pubic hair! Ellen was slow and gentle and the pretty blond hair quickly disappeared. When it was finally down to a stubble, Kim gasped when Ellen put a warm wet cloth over Kim's pubic area. The cloth stayed there several minutes and then Ellen went back to work. Kim knew what was coming now and as Ellen efficiently shaved away the last of Kim's curly hair, she could do nothing but lie back and blush at the humiliation. Ellen was thorough, catching even the tiny hairs between Kim's spread open buttocks. When she had at last completed the job, she held up a mirror so that Kim could see herself. 'I look just like I did when I was 10 years old.' thought Kim as she looked at the smoothly shaved pubis. She had never felt so naked, so exposed, so vulnerable. Ellen smiled at Kim's expression. "I think it looks wonderful... very submissive." she said. Ellen moved back down between Kim's legs and Kim wondered what might be next. The sensation of Ellen's finger at the opening of her anus was a surprise however. Kim gasped as the finger, completely covered in cool lubricant eased itself into Kim's tiny opening. Ellen was slow but firm as she moved first just the tip then more and more of finger in and out of Kim's rectum. Kim couldn't help squirming and tugging at her bonds as Ellen teased her sensitive opening. Ellen added more lubricant and started to slide her finger all the way in then all the way out of Kim. "We want you to be very slippery." she smiled. Kim's pussy was soaking wet, she felt a trickle of her own juices slide down toward her anus to add themselves to the lubrication she was getting. Kim was getting more and more excited now. 'If Ellen keeps this up,' she thought, 'I'm going to come.' Just when Kim thought she couldn't bear it any more, Ellen's finger slid from her bottom leaving Kim gasping for breath. Ellen let her calm down for a moment then started removing unfastening the bonds from the table. Finally she helped Kim from the table and onto her feet. The straps were left hanging from Kim's wrists, ankles and thighs. "Follow me Kim." she said and again took hold of the leash. Kim was now so hot, she was ready for anything and leaving the room for the corridor was not quite so traumatic. Ellen led her further down the hallway and into another room. This room was quite large with a small raised platform in the middle of it, surrounded by large comfortable chairs. Kim started to tremble again as she looked at it. 'This is where they'll all see me.' she thought. Sure enough, Ellen led her right to the platform. There was a small padded bench on the platform and Ellen directed Kim to lie back on it. The bench was quite small, Kim's head and back were supported but her buttocks were off the end of it. She had to put her feet to the floor to support herself. Ellen busied herself attaching Kim's wrist straps to rings at the head of the bench so that Kim's arms were pulled tightly back, leaving her breasts stretched out and exposed. Ellen moved to the end of the bench, and Kim felt her attaching her ankles to something on the floor. Another strap around her waist held her tightly to the bench. Ellen moved to the side and pressed a switch. Kim heard a whirring sound from the ceiling. Suddenly her ankles began to move upward. Kim had not noticed the ropes hanging from the ceiling, but she now realized that her ankles were attached to them! The ceiling winch pulled her ankles up and wide apart until they were stretched straight up to the ceiling and spread apart in a 90 degree angle. Kim had never felt so exposed in her life. Ellen came back over to the helplessly bound girl and looked down at her handiwork. "Now just stay still and your adventure will continue in a few minutes." she said. Ellen moved from the room leaving Kim with her own thoughts as she lay on the platform. She was trembling with nervousness, wondering what would happen next. Each minute seemed like hours but, in fact, she was there only a few minutes. Kim's hearing seemed a thousand times more sensitive. Her ears strained for sounds of the door opening, or footsteps moving outside the door, but all in vain. When the door to the room finally re-opened, Kim jumped. Her pussy immediately started lubricating copiously. Kim felt a trickle of her own juices start down her pussy and along her anal crack adding themselves to the lubrication at her anus. She strained against her bonds to look toward the door to see who was coming in. Ellen entered the room and Kim breathed a sigh of relief. But her relief was to be short lived as a number of men and women followed her! There were perhaps a dozen people in all. The chairs had been ringed around the sides of the platform and the guests took their seats. Kim spotted Craig in the group and felt a little better knowing he was there. Still a hot flush of embarrassment had Kim's face beet red as the guests looked on at her naked and completely exposed body. Ellen moved up onto the platform once again. As she walked down toward the end of the bench, her fingers trailed along Kim's bare body, dragging across Kim's engorged nipples and down her belly. Kim shivered at the touch. Kim strained to see what Ellen was doing but now that the woman was between her legs, she was unable to. Ellen turned to show the group something in her hand and the patrons nodded and smiled approvingly. One of the women spectators giggled and whispered something to the woman next to her. 'What is it?', wondered Kim. She was soon to find out. One of Ellen's hands held Kim's left buttock to the side, further exposing Kim's anus to the group. Kim suddenly felt what she thought was Ellen's lubricated finger again at the center of her anus. A moment later, Kim realized it was something hard, not a finger, that was pushing into her. Ellen pushed the firm unyielding object past the crinkled opening. Kim felt her anus spread open to accommodate it. As Ellen pushed it in further, Kim felt it get wider and wider. Ellen teased Kim with the object, pulling it out a little only to push it in further with the next stroke. At one point, Kim gasped as the object spread her anal ring very wide. With one more push the object got suddenly much narrower and Kim's rectal muscles pulled the intruder even deeper into her to settle into her bottom. A wide base kept the plug from disappearing into the bound girl. The base also kept the narrow neck of the plug holding Kim's anus open. The sensation was incredible. Kim felt no pain, just very, very full and there was no avoiding the feeling. Every breath made her think of the object now spreading her anus. Ellen moved off the platform so everyone could get a good look. Now one of the men walked up toward Kim. He was holding a long narrow paddle and Kim closed her eyes, waiting for what must come. Being spanked had always turned Kim on and now as she was about to have her bottom reddened, she realized that Craig must have told every one of her hot fantasies. 'What else would happen?' she wondered. Kim heard the paddle swinging through the air an instant before it struck her buttocks. The smack took her breath away. A wave of heat washed over her buttocks. Her buttocks clenched and that had the effect of clenching on the anal plug still firmly inserted in her ass. Kim gasped at the sensation. The paddle struck again and then again. In all, perhaps she received 10 spanks. The range of feelings running through Kim had her so aroused that she barely felt them. The man stepped down from the platform leaving Kim's bottom red and hot. Kim's anus could not stop clenching on the anal plug over and over. She stayed at the edge of the most remarkable orgasm she had ever encountered. She was left for a few moments to calm down then Ellen returned to the platform. She leaned down to the pretty bound woman and whispered into her ear, "Do you remember what fantasy you wished for this week?" Kim's eyes opened wide as she remembered what she add admitted to Craig earlier in the week. Now that she remembered her peeing fantasy, Kim realized that she needed to pee herself. "I've got to pee." she whispered back at Ellen. Ellen just smiled at her. The strap around Kim's waist was undone and Ellen moved off to the side of the room. Now the ceiling winch started up again and Kim felt her ankles being drawn even further upward and outward! By the time they finished, Kim was suspended completely upside down with her wrists pulled toward the floor and her legs pulled toward the ceiling and completely spread. Her breasts hung upside down on perfect display for the guests but the most exposing thing about her was now her shaved pussy, pressed forward and opened for all to see. Ellen pulled the bench away from Kim, leaving her suspended in mid-air. The man who had given Kim her spanking now came back up to the platform. "As you know, Kim here has a spanking regarding being peed on." he said to the group. Kim blushed as her most intimate fantasy was made public. "We discussed how she should be initiated here, and it was decided to accomplish her fantasy in a somewhat unusual manner. Kim was given a fair amount of juice to drink earlier and she now needs to pee herself. We're going to help her do that in the position she's in now. She might wish to resist this submissive humiliation, but we've thought of that too." The man leaned over to look at Kim. He held up what looked like a thin tube of plastic. "Do you know what this is Kim?" he asked. "No, Sir." said the pretty girl "It is called a catheter. In a moment I'm going to slide it into you and you're control over your own bladder will be mine." Kim's eyes opened wide again as she whimpered "Please, no." the man smiled at her and turned toward her smooth and spread pussy. Kim felt him spread open the petals of her pussy to expose her urethra. The end of the lubricated tube touched her there. She had never in her life felt so open. There was a sting for a moment as the tube slid gently into her body. 'I won't pee. I'll hold it' in thought Kim as she willed herself to not pee. The catheter tube slid home and the man stepped back. Kim looked up to see that he was pinching the tube closed. Kim was trembling with the effort of holding back but as soon as the man let go of the tube, the result was inevitable. Control over her bladder was not her own and the urine started spilling down her chest. Kim's face was beet red as she watched the spectators watching her. Ellen stepped up to the platform and a moment later, the plug still deep in Kim's ass started to vibrate. This final sensation was too much and Kim's orgasm started to take over. It came from deep in her belly and seemed to wash over all parts of her. Kim pulled at her bonds and cried out again and again as the plug in her rear kept vibrating and her own warm water washed down her belly and face. Craig and Ellen let Kim down gently and led her to the shower where they helped her get cleaned up. It was a clean, but tired Kim that finally entered the large living room where she was greeted with applause by the club that she was now a full-fledged member of. "This was the best!", she said to Craig as she hugged him. Craig smiled. "That's just the beginning." he said, "Wait until next week!" From One Couple to Another Story #60 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ It was dark when Bobby and his wife Janet pulled into the long drive on Woodbine Street. This was their fourth visit to the house in as many weeks butstill they were both apprehensive as Bob parked the car in front of the door. It had been almost six weeks before that Janet had spotted the ad in an adult newsletter and had shown it to Bobby. Dominant couple 30's, seeks submissive couple 20's-30's for play. You must be prepared to follow all instructions and all training. Send picture and letter describing your precise interests. Janet had grown soaking wet by the end of the short paragraph. Both she and her husband of three years enjoyed kinky sex but they had discovered that they both enjoyed the submissive role. Janet had tried to be a good dominant for her husband but could never really get into it. Bobby was the same. The first meeting had been on neutral territory, supper at an italian restaurant in the city. Bobby and Janet had discovered that the dominant couple were both attractive and fun to be with. Chris and Terry were in their mid-thirties which made them about ten years older than Bobby and Janet. Still, the two couples barely noticed the age difference. When Bobby and Janet noticed at all, they found they liked it as if it made them feel even more vulnerable. It wasn't until after-dinner drinks that the subject of Bobby and Janet's submission was even raised. "We want to find out *all* about your fantasies and experiences." said Terry in a husky voice, "But first, let us tell you a couple of things about us." Terry ticked the points off on the fingers of her right hand as she listed them. - We have done this a number of times before and we are both very experienced in dominant/submissive sex. - Chris and I are not bisexual. When we have a submissve couple, I will usually handle the man and he will usually handle the woman. We give instructions, of course, to either submissive. - On occaision, I will assist in training a woman or in punishing her. - When we meet a couple we always meet you both at the same time. That way there's no jealousy. - We are not into heavy pain or S&M. Our goal is sexual satisfaction for everyone concerned, not how much we can make you hurt." Janet looked over at Bobby and they exchanged a silent message. "Ok", said Bobby, "It looks like this will work out. What happens now?" Chris smiled, "Just keep this Saturday night free. We'll make sure you get the appropriate instructions." A shiver caught both Bobby and Janet. 'What would happen next Saturday?', they wondered. It was late into the evening before the dinner ended. Before they parted company that night, Janet and Bobby had told their new Master and Mistress everything about themselves and their fantasies of being submissive. The instructions arrived at mid-week by courier. Janet waited for Bobby to come home before they opened them. Inside the package were two envelopes, one addressed to each of them with a warning on the outside that they were to be read privately and that the contents of the instructions were to be kept secret from the other until after the weekend. They were both excited as they went to different rooms to read their instructions. Janet's instructions read as follows: 1. You are not to have an orgasm from now until you get here. Nor may you touch your or Bobby's genitals in a sexual way until instructed. Bobby has the same instruction. 2. You are to carefully bathe, shampoo above and below and shave your legs and armpits before arriving. 3. You are to wear a white blouse that buttons all the way down the front and is translucent. It should not be see-through but rather sheer enough that the darkness of your nipples will be visible to anyone looking directly at them. 4. You'll wear no bra. 5. You'll wear a skirt that has a maximum length of mid- way to your knees. 6. You will wear no panties 7. You will wear no stockings 8. You will wear comfortable heels 9. You will not wear any jewelry or a watch. Bobby's instructions were not much different. His instructions were written in a feminine hand, obviously Terry's. In addition to not touching himself and being clean, Terry had one more instruction: - You are to purchase the sexiest pair of woman's panties you can find. They are to be lacy. Under your jeans on Saturday, you will be wearing them. Bobby's cock had twitched into erectness with that request. Saturday had approached very slowly. At least a dozen times both Bobby and Janet had thought about not going through with it. FInally though it had come. It became an evening of firsts for the young couple. It was the first time that Bobby and Janet had both been bound and helpless at the same time. It was the first time that Bobby had watched Janet touched and then spanked by another man. Likewise it was the first time that Janet had ever seen Bobby dressed in a woman's panties then later watched theose panties be pulled down as her husband was spanked over the knee of another woman. It was the firs time that Janet had been bent, naked over another woman's lap for a spanking since her mother had spanked her as a child. It was the first time that both Janet and Bobby had stood, naked, noses pressed into opposite corners of the room displaying their spanked bottoms at the same time. Finally, it was the first time that both Bobby and Janet had had a simultaneous orgasm, nevermind that it was in front of a fully clothed couple who watched them come, side-by-side as vibrators played over their bound and blindfolded bodies. They had comem back twice since then. Each week, the instructions were a little different, each time the thrill of the unkown kept them in a state of excitement like nothing they'd ever experienced. Now, they were here again. This time, the package with their instructions had been a little larger. When they opened it, they were shocked and excited more than ever before. Inside the package had been simple instructions. - You will each wear *only* the garments enclosed. Even shoes are not permitted. You may wear your coats over these garments. Inside each package were two simple items, a thin blue hospital gown, the type that tie at the back and a plastic hospital identification bracelet with their names on it. Janet and Bobby had looked at each other in stunned silence. It was Bobby who finally spoke. "I guess it's going to be quite a weekend." Now here they were, parked once again outside the large house. Bobby and Janet felt somehow more than naked as their bare feet padded across the cool pavement toward the house. They could both feel the cool evening air gently wafting up their bare thighs and across their warm genitals. It was Terry who met them at the door. "Hi", she smiled, "Are you wearing what you were sent?" "Yes Ma'am", they replied in unison. "Very good. Now you should both go upstairs and sit in the first room on your right. You can leave your coats in the closet down here. We'll call you when we're ready." With that, Terry turned and walked upstairs, leaving them alone. With their coats safely hung up, the couple felt even more vulnerable. They made their way upstairs, helpless to prevent the short gowns from parting at the back. The first room on the right looked like a sitting room. Two straight backed chairs were placed conspicuously in the middle of the room. Janet and Bobby sat down. Each gasped slightly as the cool leather of the chairs touched their overheated genitals. It was about five minutes before the side door to the room opened. "Janet, the doctor will see you now." said the voice of Terry. Janet took a deep breath and stood up and walked into the next room, leaving her husband to wait. Inside the room, directly in front of her, Janet saw a table with her Master and Mistress behind it. Both of them were wearing white lab coats just like the doctors do. The room was dimply lit except for the table and the area right in front of it. Chris smiled and motioned her into the light. "Are you ready for your examination little girl?" he asked. Janet found herself trembling as she nodded. "Very good" said Chris, "Please clasp your hands behind your head." As Janet lifted her hands, she felt the back of her gown opening wide apart to display her buttocks. "Now turn around slowly for us." said her Master. No matter how many times she did this, Janet couldn't help blushing as her bare bottom came into view. She knew that the view of her naked buttocks excited both her Master and Mistress and that idea turned her on even more. As she turned around, Janet started to get a good look at the rest of the room. Although the lights were dimmer in other parts of the room, Janet could clearly see a raised table off to the side. Looking a little closer, she could make out what were obviously metal stirrups at the end of the table just like her doctor's office! Janet's heart was pounding as she turned once again to face her dominant friends. From the look on their faces, she could tell that they knew that she had seen the examining table. "Very nice" smiled Chris "Now please remove your gown." Janet removed her gown and without being asked, again clasped her hands behind her head. Seeing Janet completely nude and vulnerable in front of them turned both Terry and Chris on. Janet was a beautiful woman. Blond with her hair cropped short for the summer and a faceful of freckles, she often looked like a tomboy. But now, without her clothes, she was all woman. Her figure was a trim 34b-24-35. Her breasts werer small but firm. Her aereola usually dark, got even darked when aroused as she was now. The nipples themselves were unusually long and thick when erect and Terry and Chris had discovered that they were one of the most sensitive parts of her body. Janet's pretty little pussy was framed with a light down of blond hair. Looking down, Chris could see that she had just trimmed it for her visit tonight. Janet was soon tofind out that it would be the last night she and her submissive husband would be allowed pubic hair for awhile. Terry stood up from the table and took Janet by the hand. "Come with me" she said and led her over to the examining table. Janet had thought that she would be immediately placed in the steel stirrups, but Terry had other plans. The exam table was a little higher than waist height so Terry directed Janet to stand on the little footstool beside it. To her surprise, Terry had her bend foreward at the waist until her upper body was resting on the leather table. Janet's eyes followed Terry as she waled around the table to a counter. Janet watched her take something from a glass and then reach down for a tube. As Terry turned, Janet could clearly see the two items. The tube was K-Y jelly and the object was very obviously a rectal thermometer. Terry caught Janet looking and smiled. "We'll start by taking your temperature young lady." she said as she walked behind the younger woman. Janet's ass had always been the most private part of her and, although it turned her on to have it played with, Terry and Chris had yet to as much as touch her there. Janet felt Terry's thumb and forefinger spreading her buttocks open to expose her crinkled brown opening. The cool touch of the lubricated thermometer made her gasp as it touched her there. Terry slide the thin glass tube into her then stood up, leaving Janet bent over with just the tip of the thermometer sticking from between her firm buttocks. Janet was left there for a couple of minutes before Chris came over and pulled the thermometer from her. "Hmmm, a little warm." he chuckled then motioned forher to get up on the table. As expected Janet's feet were gently placed in the stirrups leaving her open wide. Terry took Janet's hands and pulled t hem to the top of the table. Soft cuffs fastened her wrists firmly to the table. A small pillow in the small of Janet's back ensured that her breasts thrust upward as an offering to her Master. Chris attached similar cuffs to Janet's ankles thus securing them to the steel stirrups. The stirrups were then pulled very wide. Janet had never felt so helpless and so aroused at the same time. There was nothing she could do to prevent her engorged pussy lips from parting open to expose her soaking pussy's interior. Once the stirrups were fastened wide apart, Janet's mobility was severely curtailed. Still, Terry and Chris each took a strap from the side of the table and fastened them to her knees. The strap pulled the knee out and down, keeping her extremely exposed. Now Chris moved to the end of the table and Janet felt the whole end part of the table from below her waist drop away. From his vantage point, Chris had a perfect view of her pussy and her anus still slick from the K-Y jelly on the thermometer. He let his fingertips gently slide up her thigh. "Excited?" he whispered. Janet closed her eyes and nodded. "Good" Being on a leather table, fastened to the cool metal stirrups left Janet feeling more vulnerable, more exposed than anytime in her life. As Terry reached down and gently covered her eyes with a blindfold, Janet felt even more helpless. Her sense of hearing was instantly heightened. Her ears strained to hear what was happening around her. She heard Chris moving at the counter near her feet, heard the sound of items being moved around, then sensed that someone (was it Chris or Terry?) was again sitting between her widely stretched legs. The cool touch of a well lubricated finger at her anus was almost a relief to the anticipation. The finger teased for a moment or two then pushed gently until just the tip had slipped past the sphincter. Janet's breathing was coming in short ragged breaths. The finger twisted and turned in tiny, minute movements, each one causing Janet to squirm in her bonds. Suddenly the finger pushed deeper, sliding in slowly, not stopping until it was as deep as it would go. Janet's toes curled at the sensation of being penetrated anally. The finger moved in and out in long full movements. Janet felt her anal muscles clench despite herself thus intensifying the feeling. After a couple of minutes the finger pulled itself from her only to be replaced after a moment by the sensation of something more unyielding. A dildo? she thought. But this sensation was something altogether different. Without being able to see it, Janet's senses were extra sensitive. The cool lubricated object now starting to slide into her was at first very thin, thinner even that the finger that had just left her but as it slid in, she felt it widen, pushing open her ass. Whoever had a handle on the object was moving it in and out with a tiny motion, letting it slide a little deeper and thus spread her open a little wide each time. On one push it spread Janet open very wide and was held there, stretching her anal ring. Janet felt it push inward just a little further and to her surprise, the object was much narrower. Her sphincter clenched down, pulling the object deep into her rectum and then holding her open on a much thinner "neck" as teh wide handle stopped the object from disappearing into her. The only sound in the room now was Janet's ragged breathing. Chris chuckled and patted her mound with one hand as he stood up from between Janet's legs. "I'd ask you if you enjoyed that but it's obvious that you do." Janet had to admit that it was true. Even bound and blindfolded she could tell how wet she was. Again she heard movement at the counter then a gentle tug on her pubic hair. The sound of a 'snip' of scissors shocked her. 'Snip, snip, snip' and in a flash, Janet knew what was happening. Her pubic hair was being removed! Janet heard herself whimpering at the idea and she was completely helpless to do anything about it! Terry patted Janet's tummy as Chris continued to remove her muff. "Don't worry, you're going to look so hot without it." she said. The scissors stopped and Chris continued with shaving cream and a safety razor until Janet was as smooth as when she was eight years old. "Oh God!" she thought, "I wonder if they're going to do the same thing to Bobby?" Janet felt the straps at her knees, ankles and wrists being removed and a moment later, she was being helped to her feet by the dominant couple. The sensation of the rectal plug, still lodged deep in her body, was even more intense when standing. Janet was led out of the examining room while still blindfolded and into another adjacent room. chris pulled her hands in front of her and attached them to a cord that a moment later pulled her hands toward the ceiling. When she was stretched upwards, the rope was tied, leaving the pretty girl to wait for whatever would come next. Janet heard the sound of one person leaving the room while the other continued to move around in front of her. The fingers that then pulled her nipple erect and the sensation of the nipple clips being attached were no surprise. Back in the waiting room, Bobby heard the intercom come alive again, "Alright Bobby, it's time for your examination." Bobby's heart was thumping as he entered the darkened room. Like Janet, he moved toward the lit area. "Clasp your hands behind your head if you please." said Terry. "Now turn slowly for me." Bobby felt himself blushing as he turned to expose his naked bottom, uncovered by the short hospital gown. Terry had him pause while facing away from her. She leaned back in her chair and enjoyed the view of his tight little behind. She smiled in the darkness. 'That bottom will be feeling quite different in a few minutes.', she thought. Terry led Bobby over to the examining table. Bobby couldn't help thinking what Janet must have looked like on this table only a few short minutes ago. The steel stirrups that stuck out from the end of the table were still stretched wide apart. Bobby could see the leather straps hanging from them and pictured Janet's ankles straining against them as she was exposed to her Master and Mistress. Suddenly it occurred to him that it would soon be him with his feet in the stirrups. He blushed as Terry ordered him up onto the table. A moment later he was told to lie back and Bobby did so, embarrassed to be put into the humiliating position that women must suffer when visiting their gynaecologist. Terry gently placed his feet in the steel stirrups, still slightly warm from Bobby's wife's feet. Terry reached over and pulled the leather straps over his ankles and pulled them tight as she fastened him to the stirrups. Terry moved up to the head of the table and took the submissive's man's hands in hers and positioned them up to the head of the table so that Bobby was fully extended on the table. Leather straps there held him now helpless in this exposed position. Bobby felt his breathing quicken as he realized that he was now at his Mistress' mercy. Bobby looked up in time to see Terry's hands descending with a blindfold that now cut his vision off from whatever would happen next. With his sense of hearing now heightened, Bobby hear Terry move back to the end of the examining table. Another set of leather straps at his knees pulled them out and down to leave his genital and anal area overextended and completely exopsed. Bobby listened as Terry moved around the room near the end of the table. Now he wished that he had paid more attention to just what had been sitting on the counter near there. What, he wondered, was there for her to use on him. Now, there was silence. Bobby held his breath, wondering what would happen next. As the tip of Terry's well-lubricated figure touched the center of Bobby's anus, he let out a soft sigh. The finger teased there for a moment before dipping inside. Terry added more lubricant to her long but slender figure then pushed it deeply into her young male submissive. The finger moved in and out, twisting as it went, adding more lubricant every once in awhile until the interior of Bobby's rectum was thoroughly covered with vaseline. By now Bobby's hips were straining upward, pushing against Terry's finger despite himself. As the finger pulled from him, Terry felt Bobby's muscles trying to hold it in. "Oh you like that do you?" she asked. Terry chuckled as she watched Bobby blush beneath his blindfold. She reached over and took a rectal plug similar to the one still firmly inserted in Bobby's wife Janet now tied in the next room. She eased just the tip of the flesh-colored plastic past the resistance of his sphincter and held it there, watching his reaction. Despite all the stimulation of his anus, Terry knew that his bottom was very tight. She would have to go a little slower than with Janet. The plug eased out slightly then pushed in a little deeper. Terry held it a moment, then let the pressure up and let the tip of the plug slide almost out before sliding it in even deeper this time. This in and out motion continued. Terry kept sliding the lubricated plug in deeper and deeper, twisting slightly as she did so. Bobby had started to moan slightly and did so again as the thickest part of the plug slid into him, holding his anus stretched wide apart upon it. Terry held this part of the plug in him, not letting the anal ring either push it out or pull it in. She twisted the plug slowly through a full rotation and smiled as Bobby whimpered at the exquisite sensation. His cock was now rock hard in front of her and Terry couldn't help but to bend down and let just the tip of her tongue taste the drop of pre-cum waiting for here there. Bobby gasped at the warm touch of his Mistress tongue and Terry watched his cock twitch in reaction. She chose this moment to add just a little more pressure and let the rectal plug be pulled deeply into her submissive friend as his anal muscles clamped down on the narrow neck of the plastic intruder. Terry stepped back as Bobby moaned loudly and strained upward in his bonds. For a moment she wondered if he would be able to help from coming but Bobby was able to bring himself under control and calm down slightly. Terry let him regain his composure for a minute or two while she prepared things at the counter. The next sensation that Bobby experienced was simliar to his wife's had been a few short minutes before. Terry quickly and expertly clipped his pubic hair to a short stubble using scissors. Like Janet, it took Bobby a moment or two to realize exactly what was happening and then he moaned in embarrassment as his Mistress quickly removed the last covering his genitals had from her. The shaving cream and razor were next and Bobby held his breath as she carefully shaved the sensitive area. In a few short minutes Bobby's pubis was as naked as it had been when he was a child. Terry slowly, sensuously rubbed warm oil around his cock, balls and pubis leaving his naked cock rock hard. Bobby felt a strange feeling as Terry fastened something around his cock and balls. Without being able to see it, he wasn't sure what it was. Terry smiled at the sight of the baby pink ribbon now tied with a bow around Bobby's move sensitive parts. The long end of the ribbon she left hanging down between his legs. She'd need it shortly. Bobby listened as Terry made her way up the table toward his chest. Again, Terry leaned down and this time took his left nipple in her mouth. Bobby arched his back against the leather straps as his Mistress bit down on his sensitive nipple and pulled it upwards. The tiny nipple quickly became erect and Bobby felt Terry pull it out further as she fastened the metal clip to it. Bobby's cock twitched again, betraying the turn on that the restraining clip was to him. Terry's mouth was already on the right nipple pulling it erect also. With the long rectal plug still in him and the clips firmly fastened on his nipples, Bobby felt Terry releasing him from the table. The leather straps on his wrists were left on and as he was pulled up to a sitting position, Terry fastened them behind his back. As Bobby moved to his feet, his buttocks came together and he felt the plug sliding even deeper into his bottom. Terry now reached down to take hold of the end of the pink ribbon firmly tied around Bobby's erect cock and balls. "Come along young man." she said and gave a little tug on the ribbon. Bobby was helpless to do anything but obey, shuffling forward in tiny steps hoping not to walk into anything. Terry led him into the next room where his wife Janet was still tied with her hands to the ceiling. Janet had not been left idle. Chris had kept up the teasing on her body while Terry had prepared her husband on the doctor's examining table. A vibrating magic wand had been playing all over her hot body and Terry could see immediately that the pretty young girl was bathed in a fine sheen of sweat. Janet's breathing was coming in ragged breaths by now. Chris had kept the rectal plug deep in her and had attached clips identical to Bobby's to Janet's thick nipples. The vibrator had touched the clips and the end of the plug every once in awhile producing a tremor through the firm body. Janet's freshly shaved pussy had obviously tasted the vibrator also, thought Terry as she noticed the submissive young girl's juices on the smooth lips. Janet's clit was now erect, poking up teasingly between the bare lips. Terry led Bobby over to the center of the room directly in front of Janet and positioned him facing her. Chris helped to tie his hands to the ceiling also so that he was helplessly stretched right in front of his wife. Although the young couple could not see each other, the heat of each was evident to the other. Janet felt the hot breath in front of her and knew that it must be Bobby. Chris and Terry moved forward and the two submissives felt their nipple clips being adjusted. A moment later, there were only two clips between them. Bobby's nipples were now firmly attached to those of his wife. Bobby and Janet felt themselves pressing against each other. Bobby's rigid cock was now poking up at Janet's oiled smooth lips. Terry reached between them to guide the firm organ up into his wife. The couple moaned in unison at the intense feeling. Unable to wait, Bobby started moving in and out of Janet only to feel the ribbon around his balls pull with a sharp jerk. "Not until your told." said his Mistress sharply. The tension of trying to stay in Janet without moving was almost more than Bobby could bear. Janet also moaned in frustration, wanting desperately the thrust of Bobby's cock into her over-sensitized pussy. Terry and Chris stepped back to enjoy the scene. It was unique. The naked, stretched submissive couple were attached to each other at the nipple and their genitals. "Now then," said Terry, "I suppose you two would like to begin to rut like a couple of dogs in heat wouldn't you?" "Oh yes Mistress, please." moaned Bobby and Janet. "Very good." chuckled Chris, "We'll give you a helping hand then. Your Mistress and I will be setting the pace." A moment later Janet felt the sharp crack of a riding crop against her naked buttocks as Chris smacked her with it. The surprise of the smack thrust her against Bobby, pushing his cock deep into her and causing her to moan loudly. As Janet pulled back a swipe of the crop by Terry onto Bobby's buttocks caused him to thrust forward again. The sound of the dual spanking continued like a metronome, spanking first one then the other, controlling the pace of the couple's rutting. It was Bobby who started to come first. Chris and Terry had been watching for it. His breath now in short desperate gasps, his buttocks clenched again and again as he arched himself into Janet. The movement pulled at the clips which fastened the pair's nipples firmly together. Janet felt her nipples being pulled out by the clips as her husband cried out in front of her. Chris moved forward and with one hand twisted the Janet's rectal plug. It was all she needed. With a loud sob, she came too, twsiting and pulling against her bonds and grinding her naked pubis against her husband. Finally, hanging limply from their wrists, it was over. What would happen next? wondered Bobby. What could top this? wondered Janet. They would soon find out. Talia's Medical Examination Story #61 in the Master Chris Collection ___________________________________________________________________ "What are you wearing tonight?" asked Chris Talia looked up. There was more to this question than met the eye. "I'm not sure. Did you have particular preference?" Chris smiled. "Yes, I believe I do." Moving to her closet he picked out a short flairing skirt and a thin silk white blouse and placed them on the bed. "Garters and stocking?" asked Talia. "No. Not this time, just the blouse, skirt and your heels." Talia felt rush of excitement surge through her. Whenever she and Chris played dominance/submissions games, it was an incredible high. Her mind immediately started racing, wondering what plans he had up his sleeve. Maybe they weren't even going for supper. Perhaps the evening would start right here with Talia being blindfolded and teased by her dominant lover. Chris was always full of surprises and although Talia was yet to find out, there was one planned for this very evening. By the time they left for their evening out, Talia was ready for her Master. She had pampered herself in the bathroom, soaking in a nice hot tub then doing her hair and make-up. When she stepped into the bedroom to put on her 'outfit' for this evening, Talia caught glimpse of herself in the mirror. 'Hmmm, not bad for a gal pushing 30.' she thought to herself. Her blond hair was short and curly at the moment and it framed a pretty tanned face. Her breasts had never been large, a 34B, but by the same token they didn't sag at all. Talia's tan line from her bikini outlined a tiny pure white triangle over each breast from the dark sun-tanned skin around them. The nipple in the center of each triangle was set off perfectly. Unlike many blonds, Talia's nipples were not pink, they were a dark shade of brown. Although nature had seen fit to give Talia small breasts, her nipples were not. If anything, they were unusually long and thick and perhaps the most sensitive part of her body. The residential home where they ended up was not what Talia was expecting. What did he have planned here she wondered. Inside, Chris and Talia were greeted by a pretty woman around Talia's age wearing a simple skirt and blouse combination. They entered and were led to the living room. The evening was shaping up to be a simple visit with a friend thought Talia as they three of them chatted about all kinds of current events. Talia found out that Susan was a medial doctor with her own practice and that she and Chris had met in college. Susan was a year older than Talia and the two women found they had lots of things in common. It wasn't until well into the evening that Susan brought up a new subject. "So, I understand you're sexually submissive." she said casually. Talia just about choked on her drink. She had never ever told anyone about the kinky games she and her lover played. To be told about them by a stranger took her breath away. Talia felt a hot blush hit her cheeks as she looked over at the attractive blond doctor. Unable to reply, Talia just nodded her head. Susan smiled. "I thought so. Little toys like yourself are so transparent." Talia blushed again as she realized how true that statement was. Unless Susan was blind, she should have no trouble figuring out what Talia enjoyed. "Your lover has brought you here for a little surprise." said Susan. He felt that an examination would be appropriate for his sex toy." Susan got up and took Talia's drink from her. With a movement of her head, she indicated that Talia should follow her. Talia looked over at Chris only to see that he was standing too waiting for her to obey. "Do as you're told Talia." he said quietly. Talia felt her knees tremble as she got to her feet. This was completely uncharted territory. Unable to stop her mind from wandering, Talia wondered what would happen to her. An examination? What would that entail? Just the word reminded Talia of her last Gynaecological exam. Every time she had to put her feet into those steel stirrups she blushed with embarrassment. It didn't seem to matter that her doctor was always completely professional, just the thought of being that exposed to him was mortifying. Susan walked along the corridor and turned down the carpetted stairs into the basement. At the bottom of the stairs, Talia saw that the basement was remodeled into Susan's office. There was a large desk off to one side with filing cabinets against one wall. There were a couple of chairs in front of the desk. On the other side of the room the more medical supplies were stored. There was a counter with glass covered shelves above it and a sink and, of course the ever-present examining table. Susan sat down in her chair behind the desk. Talia went to sit in one of the chairs in front of it but Susan stopped her. "Just stand there." she was told. Talia waited nervously. Behind her she heard Chris' footsteps coming down the stairs and then stop. She turned to find him sitting on the third stair, waiting, watching. Susan got up from the desk and moved over to the other side of the room. A moment later, she returned carrying the small step that had been beside the examining table that was used by patients to step up on the table. She walked over to Talia and put it down in front of her. "Step up." she said. Talia stepped up on the step feeling even more on display. Susan walked back around the desk to sit down. Susan waited another minute or so, just admiring the view before she spoke again. "Alright Talia", she said, "Now remove all your clothing. Everything." Talia's heart skipped a beat. She had known this was coming of course, but to actually have to remove her clothes in front of this strange woman was intensely embarrassing. She started with the shoes. She must have seen plenty of naked women, thought Talia. It didn't make any difference. Chris had deliberately made sure that there was very little to remove and in a few moments, Talia's skirt followed her blouse and shoes as it sank to a puddle at her feet. "Now turn around." said Susan. Talia turned around several times on the small stair. After a couple of turns, Susan had her stop again, this time facing away from her and showing a profile to Chris. "Clasp your hands behind your back. No, elbows further back than that." Now, with her hands stretched up and back, Talia's firm breasts and rigid nipples were thrust up and out. Despite her acute desire, she didn't lower her hands to cover her blond bush. Susan got up again from behind the desk and moved over to Talia, getting a closer look as she walked all around. Talia's face was flushed a bright red. She had never been so embarrassed. "Follow me." said Susan again and walked toward the examining table. Talia had been dreading this. She walked toward the table with tiny steps. Susan helped her get up on the table and lay down on her back. Unlike the doctor's office, there was no paper covering the black leather of the table. The leather was warm and humid against her skin. Talia lay passively as Susan walked around her again. She did not resist as her hands were taken and pulled to the head of the table. Leather cuffs were wrapped around her wrists and attached to the head of the bed. Talia was now a prisoner of this dominant doctor and her dominant lover. Chris had approached the table now and stood at the end. Walking forward, he gently spread her legs and slipped her feet into the stirrups. Standing between her knees, he took straps attached to the stirrups and firmly covered her ankles with them. She was now helpless to keep from having her legs spread. Susan walked to the end of the table and pulled gently at Talia's naked hips. Talia slid her bottom to the end of the table, letting her knees push up and apart as he did so. The ankle straps on the stirrups kept her feet tightly held down. Susan took long leather straps and tied them around the tops of Talia's thighs then pulled thm down to keep Talia's bottom pulled toward the end of the table. Additional straps around her wrists kept Talia's arms pulled to the top of the table. Her naked outstretchd body was now offered completely to Susan and Chris. Susan re-adjusted the stirrups to further spread Talia's legs apart. Talia closed her eyes, surrendering herself to her master and his friend. She sensed rather than saw Susan move to the end of the table and step between the stirrups. Susan's slender fingers slid through Talia's blond curly pubic hair. Talia felt Susan gently tug at the short hair. A moment later, another tug followed by the distinctive "snip" of scissors told Talia that her pubic hair was being removed. The scissor were soon replaced by the warm wet sensation of shaving cream as Susan rubbed it over the remaining stubble. A safety razor pulled across the sensitive pubis of the young girl, leaving her pussy now bare and smooth as it was when she was a child. Chris moved up to Talia and tied a black silk scarf over her still-closed eyes. Talia felt his hands glide down her face, touching with just his fingertips. The fingers trailed further downward, tickling her neck, sliding down to her breasts. Talia arched her back as her master held her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Chris squeezed and tugged upward, pulling Talia's breasts upward. He let go, letting the nipples slip out of his grasp. Talia gasped. Her nipples were now hard and swollen, sticking out almost their full 3/4 inch length. Chris took the left one in his fingers again and pulled it outward. Talia moaned softly in appreciation. Her nipples were aching to be touched. Chris watched Talia squirm as he let the nipple clip close gently on the thick left nipple. The pressure was not painful but the thick brown nipple was now squeezed with a steady pressure. He repeated the same procedure with the right nipple. Susan had placed herself on a stool between Talia's bound legs. From there, her view of the pretty girl's outstretched body was unrestricted. Susan smiled to herself as she watched Talia's now-bare pussy lubricate as Chris played with her nipples. With her nipples now firmly held by the clips and her body completely restrained, Chris and Susan now turned their attention to between the young girl's legs. The stimulation of Talia's large nipples was now showing between her long athletic thighs. Susan and Chris could already see that her now very visible pussy lips had puffed out and were pink from the rush of blood through them. Susan reached out with both hands and, using her thumbs, peeled back the thick labia to reveal the delicate pink interior. Talia was soaked. She blushed yet again as the two dominants exposed her more than she ever had been in her life. She did not know that she would be exposed much more than this before the night was over. Talia could hear Susan moving around but did not know what she was doing. There was a counter at the end of the room and Susan was standing at it. Talia's hearing became even more acute as she strained to hear what was happening. For the moment, no one was touching her. The sharp clink of somethink metallic made Talia jump. 'What were they going to do to her?' she wondered. Talia sensed rather than saw Susan moving back between her legs. A moment later, her thoughts were confirmed as Susan's slender fingers gently strocked Talia's smooth pussy lips. Talia gasped at the sensation. The shaving of her labia had made her lips ten times more sensitive. She knew that if the woman doctor kept stroking her, she wouldn't be able to help having an orgasm. Susan was using two hands now, using her finger and thumbs to spread the lips wide apart and show the hot, wet interior. After a few minutes of stroking and teasing, the fingers stopped. The tension in the room went up a notch. Neither Chris nor Susan said anything. Talia was breathing shallowly, listening, tense for what might come next. The touch of the warm object at her pussy lips made her start. 'What was it?' she thought. The object teased the outside of her lips before Susan spread them once again and urged it inside of her. 'A dildo or vibrator.' were Talia's first thought. But the feeling wasn't quite right. Talia had enjoyed a variety of dildo's and vibrator's inserted into her and this didn't feel like any of them. Susan eased the object deeper until only a handle of some kind was left sticking out. The object wasn't painful in any way but Talia held her breath, as though being absolutely silent would help her determine the nature of the object that had been inserted deep into her body. She didn't have long to wait before finding out for certain. Susan reached down again and a moment later, Talia felt the object move inside of her. It seemed alive for a moment and then she realized what was happening. The object was getting wider, spreading apart. In fact, the object was a Doctor's speculum. Just as had been inserted to her while her feet were in the stirrups at her own doctor's office! Susan squeezed the handle slowly watching the opening to Talia's shaven pussy spread wide, wide apart. When the speculum was fully extended, she locked the handle, leaving the young girl wide open for inspection. Talia blushed deeply for what must have been the thousandth time. She couldn't imagine being so embarrassed. She had been examine* ( before but this was different. It wasn't enough to be completely naked in front of her Master and a strange dominant woman. Even her insides were to be on display! With the speculum holding her wide open, the pressure on her clit had increased. Despite herself, Talia felt herself getting even more excited. Talia felt the tips of the Doctor's fingers stroking her inner thigh and along the sensitive stretched sides of her open lips. The fingers traced outside her pussy and trailed lower and lower until their tips were touching the bottom of her pussy lips, dangerously close to her stretched rear passage. Although Chris had teased Talia's ass several times, it was a part of her body that always left her embarrassed to be played with. Talia tensed for a moment as the fingers slid through her thick juices that continued to trickled down the crack of her ass. The fingers left and Talia was left with the sensations of the speculum pressing against her clit and keeping her complete pussy exposed to the air. The constant pressure on her thick, elongated nipples was a continuing source of stimulation and Talia felt herself try to squirm in her bonds. The doctor was back in a moment and Talia suddenly felt a very cool touch right at the center of her anus. The vaseline covered finger teased the outside of the crinkled opening in tiny circles. Talia found that she was holding her breath, knowing what must come next. Just the tip of the delicate female finger nudged inside of Talia's bottom, opening her bottom up to her Mistress as Talia gasped at the senstation. The finger was motionless for a long pause as the younger girl got used to the finger, then, relentless, it began to push in. Talia heard herself whimper as if from a distance as the finger slowly pushed in as far as it could go. Again it stopped and time seemed to stop too for Talia as she waited for the next sensation. Now the finger began to twist slowly back and forth in a long, full rotation. Talia had never felt anything like this. Along with the rotation, the long delicate finger began sliding in and out in long smooth motions. Despite herself, Talia felt herself trying to push herself even even harder onto the penetrating finger. On one stroke, the thin finger was joined by a second and now two fingers were sliding in and out. An orgasm was just moments away for Talia, she was sure but suddenly the fingers pulled out again, leaving her gasping for air and squirming. Talia moaned in frustration. The doctor moved away from the girl. Both Susan and Chris could smell the young girl's sex as it continued to flood with her juices. Talia felt a touch again at her now opened anus. Was it a butt plug, she wondered? Chris had used a couple when they had played before and although it embarrassed her severely, she had enjoyed the sensation. The hard intruder at her rear twisted slightly and then slid in. It didn't feel like a plug, thought Talia as it slid gently into her rectum. Combined with the over-full sensation of the speculum in her vagina, Talia felt every milimeter of this rectal intruder as it penetrated her. Finally it was all the way in. Talia was struggling for oxygen now. It seemed she was gasping all the time. She felt, rather than saw Chris lean close to her. He grasped one of the nipple clips and pulled on it gently. "I think you'll enjoy this." he said. As he pulled upward on the thick, sensitive nipple, the object in Talia's bottom started to move. For a moment she couldn't place the sensation, but then it hit her. The object was getting larger! Susan had inserted in a smaller speculum into her rectum! Squeezing the handle, Susan watched Talia's crinkled opening stretch as it opened until the skin was pulled smooth and tight. Talia was whimpering openly now. She thought she had been exposed before, but this was beyond her imagination! Susan chuckled. She knew that the 2 objects were not hurting the girl, but she also knew that the sensations of being opened at both holes simulaneously was incredible. Talia was pulling at her bonds now, as the teasing of her body continued at her nipples, pussy and ass. She thought this was as much as she could expect, but of course, she was wrong. She could barely feel the tiny plastic eggs as they were dropped into her pussy and inserted deep into her rectum but as Susan turned the small but powerful vibrators on, she couldn't help but notice. Talia cried out loud as the sensation of the two strong vibrators started out simulaneously from deep inside her belly. It was as if her whole body was vibrating. She pulled frantically at her bonds as she felt her sensations being pushed over the red-line. The orgasm started somewere deep in her body and spread outwards, gathering momentum like a snowball as it did. There was no part of her body spared, from her nippes, to her anus to her fingertips, the hot wave of her cumming hit like a freight train. Talia felt the world close down as she almost lost conciousness. The first wave was followed by a second and then a third, Talia did not keep count. She cried out, pulled at her wrist and ankle straps but the orgasm kept going. She wanted it to stop, wanted it to keep going and felt like she'd been cumming for hours. Finally, finally, finally it slowed down, leaving her hot, sweating body heaving on the examination table. All there was for Talia was a warm glow that went through every part of her body. She barely noticed first the vibrators then the two instruments being pulled from between her legs. The nipple clips were removed and Susan and Chris helped from the table and into the hot tub. It was a couple of hours later, with Chris and Talia now back home and curled up around the fireplace when he finally looked down and asked if she'd like playing "Doctor". "Well." she said, smiling slightly, "I think you may need an examination yourself sometime soon." Kathy gives herself to her husband Fantasy # 62 in the Master Chris Collection ________________________________________________________________ Kathy was excited. After weeks of thinking, she had finally figured out what to get her husband David for his birthday. And not a moment too soon. Today was the day! Kathy had wondered what she could give her husband that would be special enough that his 35th birthday would be remembered for a long time and in a moment of brilliance that morning it had come to her. David had just left for work and Kathy was getting ready for her day. Stepping out of the shower, she moved into their bedroom and stood in front of the full- length mirror. "Hmmm, not bad." she thought. Her 32-year old body was still in trim shape thanks to a regular exercise regimen and jogging three times a week. Kathy stood 5'6" and weighed in at about 110lbs. Her breasts were not large, but were still very firm with no evidence of sag whatsoever. Kathy turned sideways and saw that her buttocks were also firm. David loved her ass and was always fondling it when they were together. Suddenly it occured to Kathy what she could give David for a present. Herself! She'd treat him to a night of fabulous sex. They hadn't had a sex filled evening for ages. As the plan came together, Kathy had a better idea. David had often told her of his fantasies of being a dominant lover or having her play as his sex slave for the evening. Tonight she would offer her body to her "Master" for the night. Kathy got dressed and jumped in the car. There was a sex- shop downtown she knew of that would be just perfect for what she needed. Entering the store, Kathy blushed, embarrassed at being there. Once she looked around, she was a bit more comfortable. The store was brightly lit and the woman at the counter seemed pleasant. Kathy looked up and down a couple of aisles, amazed at the incredible collection of gadgets and magazines. She decided to return another day with David to pick out some things together. Today, however, her needs were very specific. On one counter were a number of handcuffs and Kathy picked out a pair that looked solid and reliable. She moved toward the cash and was just about to pay for her purchase when another item caught her attention. "Slippery Rear-Lube" said the tube in bright colors. Kathy had always resisted having her ass played with but the thought of what she was going to do tonight had made her both wet and adventurous. She picked up the tube on impulse and put it next to the handcuffs on the counter. "A good slave should offer all of herself to her Master." she thought to herself with a smile. Back home, Kathy continued her preparations. She moved the living room furniture around slightly to set the perfect scenario. Kathy and David's front door opened directly onto the living room so this was where Kathy set the stage. Moving the couch off to the side and them pulling the coffee table to the other side left the middle of the living room completely open. Kathy pulled the large easy chair to the center of the room and turned it so it was facing away from the front door. The easy chair was just the right height for what she had in mind. Kathy took an envelope and in large letters wrote "David, Open BEFORE entering house!" She then sat down and wrote a short note and then put the note and the keys to the handcuffs into the envelope. The note said: David, I know you've often talked about me being your sex slave for the night. Well tonight it's going to come true. I am giving myself to you body and soul for the night as a birthday present. Until the sun comes up, I will obey your every command, fulfill you every desire. You may do with my body as you choose. The keys in the envelope are to the handcuffs I know where. Happy birthday my Master, I love you. Kath. With a deep breath, Kathy sealed the envelope and left it on the table for when she'd need it. Moving upstairs, she collected the other things she needed. In her drawer there was a black silk scarf that was perfect for a blindfold. In the back of her nightstand was the vibrator Kathy and David played with from time to time. Kathy brought these to the living room and put them on the coffee table with a bottle of baby oil from the bathroom. She hesitated a minute or two then added the tube of lubricant from the sex-shop. With its bright label, she knew that David would see it right away. Kathy went to the bathroom and treated herself to a luxurious bath. She noticed her hands wandering over her mound and started to play with herself. She had been itching to touch herself since this morning. With a real effort, Kathy pulled her hands away. She'd save all that heat for her "Master". When she'd finished all her preparations and make up, she debated about lingerie. Should she wear her sexy garter belt and stockings? Perhaps the teddy that unsnapped at the crotch? Finally, she decided that nothing at all would be just as effective. Pulling on a robe, Kathy padded from the bedroom into the living room and picked up the phone. She found that David would be home at 5:30 and asked him to be righ on time and told him that she had prepared "something special" for his birthday tonight. As 5:30 approched, Kathy became more and more nervous. She almost cancelled the whole idea a hundred times as she wondered what her husband would do with her. At 5:20, with her heart thumping madly, she took the envelope with the keys and note and taped it to the outside of the front door. Kathy removed her robe and hun it up in the hall closet. She checked once again that the living room curtains were firmly closed and then went over to the easy chair. Standing behind the chair, she took the silk scarf and tied it carefully over her eyes. She made sure it was both tight and that it covered her eyes completely. The loss of sight had her pussy twitch. She was dying to touch herself. "If I do that, I'll come in about 30 seconds." she thought to herself and that would never do. Kathy had placed the handcuffs on the back of the easy chair and she felt for them there. She clicked one half over her left wrist and then placed her hands behind her. With another steel click, her commitment to the evening was assured. Now the only person who could release her was David. The chair back was the perfect height and Kathy carefully bent over it at the waist until her pretty blond head was resting on the pillows. She rested her hips on the chair back and spread her feet wide apart as she did so. Bent over like that, Kathy could feel her tight buttocks naturally part to offer both of her holes to her Master. She imagined the view from the rear as he walked in the front door and knew he'd be pleased. Kathy knew there were only a few minutes to wait but even so her mind started to race with what was about to happen to her. With her rear so exposed and the lubricating jelly in plain view, she knew her bottom would soon be penetrated by her husband at leisure. His finger certainly followed by perhaps his cock, or even the vibrator she realized! As the sound of a car pulled into the driveway it occured to her that she had not let David know that he must come home alone! Kathy almost jumped up from the chair and her heart pounded like mad as she listened intently to the footsteps coming up the walk. Was it one set or two? Holding her breath, she decided that she would have to just trust her husband, her master. Kathy heard the sound of the envelope being pulled from the door and the ripping sound as it opened. Despite the blindfold, her eyes were clenched shut now as she waited for what would come next. A moment later the door opened and her adventure began. Jim finds a Dominant Girlfriend Story #63 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Jim wondered how he had ever ended up in this predicament. He was at home, in his apartment, but the position he was in was unusual. The only article of clothing that Jim was wearing was a blindfold. He was on his bed on his knees waiting in what was a very embarrassing position for him and all because of Heather, his girlfriend. It hadn't started out this way. Jim had been on the rebound when he met Heather at a party of a mutual friend. She was drop-dead gorgeous. Just twenty-six years old, only 2 years younger than Jim, Heather was blond, 5'5" tall with a 34-24-34 body. Regular visits to the health club kept her body in incredible shape and Jim wasn't the only person who's head swivelled that night at the party. Heather had been wearing a short mini-dress with a deep plunging back. It was obvious that she was wearing no bra and the skirt was tight enough that it was questionable whether she was even wearing panties. Jim was captivated by her at first sight. At some point during the evening it was Heather who came over to Jim and struck up a conversation. They met again later that week and had been seeing each other ever since for the last 6 months. At first sex with Heather was straight forward. She was energetic in bed and constantly being imaginative. She was willing to try anything once and the young couple had tried just about everything. Over the last couple of months, however, a trend had started to surface. It started with an innocent comment one night. Jim had been late for a date and when he had finally picked up Heather for dinner, it had been almost an hour and a half later than expected. In the car Jim had apologized for being late and not calling to let Heather know. She had smiled and said "It's ok, but next time I'll turn you over my knee." Jim had laughed, perhaps a little too loudly and when he looked sideways at Heather to see if she was serious or not, she was just smiling at him. A week later, Jim was late again. This time, dinner was at Heather's and again he didn't call. Heather let him into the apartment. Jim went sat down in the living room and started to apologize. Heather walked over to him and said, "Do you remember what I said I'd do if you were late again?" Jim certainly did but didn't think she could be serious. Heather held out her hand "Come with me." she said. "You can't be serious." said Jim. "I was never more serious in my life." said his girlfriend. "Well forget it." "Fine." said Heather "But then you'd better leave because I'm not going to stand for such unacceptable behaviour going unanswered, and if you leave, you won't be back." Heather walked to the door opened it and held it for him. Jim couldn't believe it. He froze for a moment and then mumbled "Ok." "What? I didn't hear you." said Heather closing the door and coming back to stand in front of him. "I said ok then." said Jim in a quiet voice. Heather held out her hand again and Jim took it and followed her to the end of the room. "Take off your pants." she said. Jim did so feeling foolish. "Now the underwear and the socks too while you're at it." Jim was left in only his shirt and despite the unusual circumstances, he felt himself getting hard. His erection started to poke up and out of his shirt. Heather just smiled as she noticed. "Mmmm, enjoying this are you?" Jim blushed at the comment. "Now stand in the corner there with your nose pressed to the corner of the room. I'll let you know when it's time for your spanking." Jim did as he was told feeling even more naked as he lost sight of the room. He felt like his now bare buttocks were on display to Heather. Behind him he could hear Heather moving about the apartment, seemingly in no hurry to get started. It was about 10 minutes before she was ready. "Alright then." she said "Now turn around and come over here. Jim turned to see Heather sitting in one of the kitchen chairs she had moved to the center of the living room. She had changed and was now wearing only her lace teddy. Jim's cock stiffened again as he saw her dark nipples poking through the shear fabric. Heather patted her lap and motioned Jim to lay across it. Once he was in position he felt her hand slide up his thighs and push them apart. His straining cock started to twitch again as she squeezed his balls gently. "Now." she said "Do you know why you're being punished?" "Yes" said Jim A sharp smack on Jim's right buttock made him gasp "Yes what?" said Heather. "Yes Miss" said Jim. "That's better." said his girlfriend. Now then, since this is your first spanking, I'll try to go easy on you but don't expect to get up until my hand has these buns nice and hot." Jim was starting to squirm. As Heather spoke, her finger were trailing up and down his buttocks. Every fourth or fifth stroke or so, her long fingernail slid up his crack from the back of his balls, right across his anus to the small of his back. Every time it crossed his anus, his cock twitched involuntarily against Heather's naked thigh. The fingers stopped and the spanking started. All in all it wasn't that hard but as promised, Jim's bottom was hot when she finished. Once she was done, it was back in the corner for another ten minutes with his bottom "On display". Finally Heather came up behind him and told him to turn around. Jim turned to find Heather completely naked and kneeling in front of him. She leaned forward and took his now aching hardon into her mouth and within a couple of minutes had him shaking at the knees as he came in a thundering orgasm. She hungrily swallowed it all. Much later, while lying in bed, Heather snuggled up to him and asked, "You didn't mind your spanking too much did you?" Jim had shaken his head. "Do you like when I take charge." asked Heather. "It was fun when you did." said Jim "Well maybe I will again." she said. That had been the first time, but by no means the last. With this newfound area of their sexual relationship uncovered, Heather had been exploring it with incredible zeal. Each week it seemed, she had a new way of having him be submissive to her. Sometimes it was as simple as having him naked while she was completely clothed. Other times she had tied him securely while teasing his body. The spankings continued with some regularity and other punishments were also introduced. Jim had discovered the feeling of nipple clips on his sensitive nipples and once a paddle had replaced Heather's hand in his spanking. Just like the first time, Heather's fingers occasionally teased his bottom. A couple of times Jim had been sure that she would slide a finger in but it had not happened. He was sure that if she did so he would not be able to keep from coming. This week had seen something new again. Friday's date was to be at Jim's apartment. On Thursday, a package arrived at the office with his name on it. It was from Heather. Inside was a videotape and a note saying 'Be sure to watch this tonight'. That night Jim had plugged the video into the VCR and had sat down to watch. The subject had been a shock. The tape started with a view of Heather's living room. Heather had walked into the picture a moment later. "Hello lover" said his girlfriend's image. "I bet you're wondering why the video? Well, Jill is helping me tape this so I could send you this very special message. I know we have a date tomorrow and I want you to be ready for me just the way I want you. Just to be sure, I'm going to show you what I expect. "You've been a naughty boy again this week and you know what that means. Remember the first time I spanked you in this room?" Heather was walking around her living room and the camera followed her. Jim blushed as he realized that Heather's girlfriend Jill was watching and listening as Heather told his submissive secret. Heather walked over to the corner of the room that Jim had now spent many times in and pressed herself into the corner. "Remember standing her like this?" she asked over her shoulder. "But of course you are usually more exposed than I am at the moment. Don't worry, tomorrow night you'll be standing in the corner of your bedroom after your spanking. That's not how I want you to prepare for me this time though. Come on and I'll show you." Heather left the living room and the camera followed along, moving down the corridor and into her large bedroom. "I'll want you waiting for me in your bedroom." she said. "Now, I'll want you to be completely naked for me." Heather started to remove her shirt. As usual, she was not wearing a bra. Jim felt his cock growing as he watched his girlfriend strip for the camera. That she was doing so in front of Jill made him even hotter. The skirt was next and then the high-cut panties, leaving Heather completely nude. "You may want to watch this part several times." said Heather, but I expect you to be in the perfect position when I arrive at 8:00 o'clock. I'll want you on the bed like this." Heather got up on the edge of the bed on her knees facing away from the bedroom door. The camera was now almost directly behind her and she talked to it over her shoulder. "There is one piece of clothing I'd like you to wear." she said and picked up silk scarf from the bed. "Make sure the blindfold covers your eyes completely. I don't want you able to see a thing." Heather tied the ends of the scarf behind her head and then spoke again. "Once you're blindfolded, arrange yourself exactly as I'm doing on my bed." Heather turned around to face away from the camera and adjusted herself so that her ankles were just hanging over the edge of the bed. She spread her knees wide, wide apart and then slowly bent at the waist until her head was resting on the bedspread. The effect was not lost on Jim. Heather's ass was raised high up in the air and her buttocks naturally spread apart to give a perfect view of her pussy from behind and, of course, the crinkled opening of her anus. Jim could hear his heart pounding as he watched. Now Heather's hands reached around behind her and she placed one on each of her buttocks. Then, in a movement that made Jim gasp, she pulled her buttocks wide apart! The camera moved in slightly but it didn't need to. Jim could not have imagined a more exposing position. The camera kept the view for a good minute or two and Jim was motionless, captivated by the sight. Finally Heather lifted herself up and pulled off her blindfold. "Remember" she said, smiling directly into the camera, "I expect you to be in that exact position at 8 o'clock and you are to stay in that position until you're told otherwise. I'll be using my key to get in. Oh yes, one other thing." Heather reached over to the dresser and picked something up. "I picked up this little toy while Jill and I were at the sex shop today. You can expect to become acquainted with it tomorrow." Heather lifted her hand to show her new "toy". Jim stared in disbelief. The toy was in fact a butt plug. The flesh coloured dildo was very tapered at the end then flared out to about an inch in diameter before narrowing at the "neck". The base of the 5 inch plug was very wide so that the sphincter muscles could not pull the object deep into the body. Jim had seen such toys before but now his girlfriend seemed to indicate that he would be on the receiving end of this one! The screen faded to black leaving Jim very excited. He replayed the video over and over. Now here it was, 8 o'clock on Friday and he was naked but for a blindfold on his own bed. His hands kept his buttocks wide apart as he waited. The sound of the front door opening made him jump. It closed loudly and he found his hearing listening intently for the sound of footsteps. He could hear footsteps walking around the living room for a few minutes before walking down the hall. 'My God!' he suddenly thought, 'What if she's not alone.' As scary as that thought was Jim's cock twitched at the thought. Finally Jim heard the door to his bedroom creak open. He could feel that he was being looked at and his cock seemed to get, impossibly, longer. What would happen next, he wondered. He did not have long to wait. The Farmer's Daughter Story # 66 in the Master Chris Collection ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Bye Hon" called Betty's Mom. "I'll see you later!" "Mmmm" said Betty, "a whole day to play." Betty stretched languorously and then kicked the covers from her naked, 17 year old body. Betty had shunned nightclothes since she was 13. With one final stretch, the lithe teenager rolled off the bed and onto her feet. As usual, the first sight to greet the young girl was the view of her full length mirror in her bedroom. "Well sexy, what shall we do with you today?" Betty asked her reflection. Reaching up with both hands, she grasped her "B" size breasts and squeezed them gently. The sensation always send a shiver down her spine. With the thumb and forefinger of each hand, she grasped her fat pink nipples and pulled them out from her body. "Come along you farmer's daughter!" she said to herself "into the shower." Betty and her family had lived on their farm all their lives. Today, however, she had the place to herself. With her Mom out shopping for the day and her father and brother out on a fishing trip, she'd be able to do what she wanted with her day. "A few minute later, Betty was wrapped in an oversize terry towel and drying her hair when she heard the doorbell. "Damn he's early." she thought then ran down the stairs. Peeking around the door, she saw that, sure enough, it was her boyfriend, John. "C'mon in, but I'm not even dressed yet." she said. "Don't bother on my account." grinned John. Betty tossed her head insolently as she scampered back up the stairs. John quietly followed her up the stairs. Betty was in panties and just pulling on a bra when her boyfriend peeked around the corner of the open door. "Hey don't wear one of those he said." "John!" squealed Betty as she threw the bra in the general direction of his head and covered up her breasts with her hands. A moment later she dropped her hands to her sides, letting him see everything. "He's seen it all already" she thought. Still, Betty didn't wear a bra, instead she pulled out a tube top from her drawer and then put on her favourite cut-off jeans, the ones that seemed to mold themselves to her body. John and Betty shared some breakfast together and chatted about mundane topics for the next few minutes. Betty's mind had now completely woken up and she was becoming more and more curious as to what the two of them would be doing today. Betty and John had been fooling around together since they'd been going steady, about 2 years now. Betty had gone "all the way" with her boyfriend although she knew that her parents would kill her if they found out. In Betty's family, the usual over-the-knee spanking would be the least of her troubles if they really knew how much John and she did together. "So, what'cha want to do today?" Asked John. Betty shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know." she said "But I hope it's fun." Hand in hand, the two teens headed out the door for a walk. Past the south pasture and along a wooded trail, they talked about friends and local events. When they got to the nearby pond, Betty was delighted to find it was deserted. On many occasions, there were a few of the local kids swimming here. "C'mon John, let's skinny dip!" said Betty. In a flash, her orange tube top was over her head and her cut-offs were in a puddle at her feet. Squealing, Betty jumped right into the pond. As she surfaced, she turned around. John was just pulling his shorts off, leaving Betty with a clear view of his naked body. "Mmmm," she said to herself, "he sure is gorgeous." Betty licked her lips as John's cock and balls came into view, nestled in his thick blond curls. A moment and a splash later, John was surfacing in the water right beside her. Betty reached over and grabbed his long penis under the water. "Got something for me there handsome?" she said in a coy voice. John's cock immediately thickened at her touch. "Mmmhmm", he said and it's got plans for you today." "Oh?" said Betty "Would you like to try something adventurous?" said John "I've got a couple of ideas that would be very hot." Betty arched her back, and floated away from her boyfriend. As her breasts rose up above the water, she looked over at him, "My body is yours to command." Ten minutes later, completely refreshed, their hair still dripping wet, the attractive teens pulled on their clothes and headed back to the house. "The whole family is out for the rest of the day. We've got the whole place to ourselves." whispered Betty as she snuggled into her boyfriend's shoulder. "Then get ready for some hot fun young lady." said John. As they walked into the yard. John steered Betty toward the barn instead of the farmhouse. "Got plans for me in here?" giggled Betty. "You'll see." said John The barn was empty except for the hay bales stacked along the sides and near each stall. John brought Betty in and closed the barn door behind them. "Hmmm" he said, "Well, if this is going to be a surprise, we'll have to have you close your eyes. "Ok" said Betty and closed her eyes. "Well, just to make sure..." John said and then Betty felt him tying his bandanna over her eyes. Even when she opened them, she couldn't see anything. "What are you going to do John?" she asked "Just you wait little lady. I've got plans for you." Betty could hear John moving around the barn then, his hands on hers, pulled her hands together in front of her. The feeling of rope around her wrists made her shiver. "You're going to tie me up?" John just chuckled. "Mmmm, that's so hot." said Betty. John felt a thrill as he realized that this was turning Betty on as much as him. He had always had fantasies of tying up a pretty girl and now, here was his girlfriend, the prettiest blond in 3 counties who was hot for him to do it! John finished tying her wrists together and then looped the rope over the beam that was above Betty's head. Betty felt the rope gently pulling her hands higher until they were stretched directly over her head. She felt incredibly submissive and totally vulnerable. What would happen next, she wondered. She didn't have long to wait. With Betty completely helpless, John took his time walking around, her looking at her body closely, indulging in it. He could see Betty turning her head, trying to follow him by the noise of his movements. At one point he leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. "Mmmmm" moaned Betty as she strained forward to continue the kiss. John moved again, his next touch was just the tip of his tongue as it licked her left earlobe. Betty moaned again. Then his tongue again, this time sliding into her right ear. This time Betty gasped. John was in seventh heaven. Taking his time, he moved around to Betty's front and gently, an inch at a time, took the top of her tube top and pulled it down. As it passed the fullest part of Betty's breasts at the nipple, the top slid down further, letting her firm teenage breasts pop out. The nipples were already longer and thicker than John had ever seen them. It was one of the things he liked best about Betty's body. Betty was squirming now. "Oh God", she though, "Please just suck them, they ache so much." John must have been reading her mind, because he next bent to her right nipple and sucked it forcefully into his mouth. "Oh!" gasped Betty as she arched her back, thrusting her naked breasts forward. John stood back now and then reach forward with both hands to take the swollen nipples in his fingers. Grasping them firmly, he pulled Betty forward again, pulling her breasts into tight cones before letting them drop. Betty was in a daze. Her whole attention was on the sensations in her body. When she felt John's fingers at the clasp of her cut-offs, she stood still, letting him pull the shorts and her soaked panties from her body. The tube top was next, sliding over her hips and then down to her feet. Completely naked now, John could smell his girlfriend's lust. He slid a hand up one thigh and watched Betty spread her legs to give him better access. He trailed two fingers up the side of her pussy lips and around, but not on her clit. Betty was panting. Without warning, the two fingers now slid deep into her tight pussy. "Oh God, yes!" cried Betty as she raised herself up on tiptoes. She was sure she was close to coming but John wasn't done with her yet. His fingers left her pussy and he walked slowly around behind her. "What an ass." John thought to himself as he surveyed Betty's perfectly formed buttocks. Kneeling down behind the naked girl, he again stroked up her thigh. Betty spread her legs, wishing for him to touch her pussy again. John stroked upward until he had one hand on each smooth buttock. Very slowly, but very firmly, he spread them apart, deliberately exposing Betty's tight brown anus to his view. Betty whimpered at the sensation. She had never before felt so exposed or so hot. Suddenly the hands were gone. Panting in short, hard breaths, Betty listened as John moved about the barn again. In a few short moments, she sensed him behind him. Betty heard the whistle of something swing through the air. "What is that?" she wondered. It sounded like the sound of a branch that's swung through the air. It took a moment before her over-stimulated brain could make the association and by then the switch was whistling again. "Oh!" cried Betty as a thin hot line was painted across her buttocks. John switched her again, and again. This wasn't like the kinds of punishments that Betty had been given in the past, this kind of stimulation was making her even more hot. Each sting of the switch was fire hot but quickly turned into a deep heat that seemed to be directed directly at Betty's soaking pussy. The switching stopped and Betty heard John move around again to her front. She could hear that his breathing too was short and strained. It turned her on even more to think that he was as excited as she was. "Did you like that?" whispered John into her ear. Betty gave a throaty chuckle "You know I did. The spanking made me sooo hot." John moved closer and Betty could feel his bare skin against hers. He had removed all his clothes at some point and she could feel his hard cock bobbing against her leg. "Do you feel that?" he asked "Mmmm yes" "I'm going to slide it into you soon. I'm going to get it all wet with your juices then I'm going to slide it into your tight bottom. Would you like that?" "Oh God John, I'm so hot, you can do anything with me, even fucking my ass." "I'm not quite done with you yet though." said John. Betty just moaned in frustration as he moved away from her again. Her wrists pulled against her bonds as she strained her lithe body towards him. The whistle of the switch was softer this time but the target was not her already hot bottom. The switch struck squarely across both breasts just below the nipple. "Oh!" cried out Betty again at the unexpected heat. The switch struck again and again a third time, this time right over the overengorged nipples. The three thin lines of heat, made Betty's nipples even stiffer. If John doesn't take me now, I think I'll come in a minute anyway, thought Betty. John was walking around her again, letting the tip of his switch trail over his blond friend's body. Betty felt the twig across her nipples and along her tight tummy. As John walked behind her it slid over her shoulders and then down her spine. John let the switch move lower and lower then slid the tip between her buttocks and along the crack, across her sensitive anus. Betty went up on her toes and turned her heels out at the sensation. The effect was only to spread her buttocks out more. John felt himself get even stiffer at the sight. He had to have her now! He couldn't wait even another moment. Suddenly the bright morning sunshine poured into the dimly lit barn though the doorway. "What is going on here?" demanded Betty's Mom as she strode into the barn. John withered at the sight. Betty's Mom took in the whole scene at a glance. Under her blindfold, Betty though she was about to die of embarrassment. She tugged frantically at her bonds as she felt her tears of humiliation wet her boyfriend's bandanna. "Out" said Betty's Mom as she looked at John, now scrambling for his clothes. Without a backward glance, John left the barn at a dead run. Now it was Betty's Mom, Julie who walked around the still helpless teenager. Betty, unable to be sure of what was happening, still pulled at the rope holding her wrists to the beam in the ceiling. Julie smiled slightly as she looked at her bound and blindfolded daughter. The switch was as John had left it, the tip still resting between Betty's round buttocks. The thin red lines from the switching Betty had received were quite obvious across her tight bottom. As she walked to the front, the three lines across Betty's breasts were visible also. Julie had not had a chance to look at her daughter's naked body in years and certainly never like this and despite herself, it seemed to turn her on. Julie was no stranger to bondage and discipline games and this, without a doubt, was what had been happening here this morning. Julie noticed Betty's overengorged pink nipples where the switch had caught them and at the top of Betty's thighs, the sight of Betty's own juices made Julie shiver. Julie reached down and picked up the switch making Betty gasp as it pulled from between her buttocks. "Well, what suitable punishment do you think you should have for this young lady?" she asked her daughter. Betty whimpered, "Please Mom. Please let me down." "I think not quite yet" said Julie, making up her mind as she said it. "I think you're in just about the perfect position for the punishment to fit the crime. Don't you?" Betty just trembled in reply. Julie was walking around her now, holding the switch in her right hand. Betty's head followed her, trying to figure out where she was standing. Suddenly the now familiar sound of the switch swished through the air and Betty yelped as a light stroke hit her bottom. That was followed by another and another as Julie's mother began warming her bottom in earnest. Over the next 10 minutes, the strokes picked up in intensity and frequency as Betty's bottom was tanned for the second time that morning. By the end of it, Betty was crying softly, hanging in her bonds. As suddenly as it had started, the spanking stopped and Julie stepped back to admire her handiwork. Betty's bottom was a dark shade of pink with light criss-crossed lines across both cheeks. The young girl was alternately clenching her buttocks and releasing them at the intense heat she was feeling. Julie walked around to Betty's front again and was not overly shocked to see that Betty's nipples were still betraying her excitement. Julie knew that if she felt between her daughter's legs she'd find her soaked. For a moment, she was tempted to do so, but then decided not. With just the tip of the switch, Julie began teasing Betty. Over her tummy, around to the back and down her spine. Just as John had done, Betty felt the tip of the twig as it slid between her buttocks and along her crack. The shiver up her spine was involuntary as the tip crossed Betty's clenched anus. Down her leg and then up again, this time from the front and Betty shivered again. When the tip touched her tight nipples, Betty gasped and then moaned in embarrassment as she realized that her own mother could see that she was sexually aroused. The switch pulled back and snapped tight across the over-engorged nipples. Betty gasped. It light, but sharp strokes, Julie struck first the underside then the tops of Betty's teenage breasts. When she stopped after only a few strokes Betty was panting. Julie put the switch down beside the over-stimulated girl and started to walk toward the door. "Mom, you're not going to leave me here are you?" pleaded Betty "You're not done yet young lady." said Julie, "Your father will be completing your punishment. Betty just whimpered with frustration and fear "I wouldn't worry though", continued Julie, "He'll be home very soon." Julie closed the barn door behind her and trotted into the house. She had plenty of preparations to make. Betty's father Bill was home only about 30 minutes earlier. From her helpless position blindfolded in the barn, Betty could hear the pick-up park near the house. With her eyesight removed, it seemed that her hearing was more acute than normal. Julie was waiting on the porch. As Bill and their son Rob came up the stairs, Julie intercepted Rob right away. "Honey", she asked. "I need you to do me a big favour right away. Your aunt Jane has a package for me that I forgot there earlier today. I know you must be tired, but could you go and pick it up for me?" "Sure Mom." said Rob, "I'll take a bike ride over. Is it ok if I'm back only around supper time?" "Sure Hon." said Julie smiling. That would be just about perfect. Rob headed out on his bike a few moments later. Bill looked up at his wife. After 22 years of marriage, he knew how to read her like a book although it probably wouldn't take a brain surgeon to figure out that Julie was aroused. "Got a little afternoon delight planned there Babe?" he asked. "Wellll, not exactly." chuckled Julie. "Although it involves your favourite kind of kinky play." Quickly, Julie told her husband all about her discovery of Betty and John in the barn. Bill was at first furious, then curious, then incredulous as Julie told how she had continued Betty's punishment and left her tied and helpless in the barn. "You mean to tell me that she's still there?" he asked. Julie just grinned, "I guess you'll just have to come and see." "Just what do you have in mind?" asked Bill. "Well Honey, you know how you're always saying how the punishment should fit the crime? Well, here's what I was thinking of doing...." A few short minutes later, the couple walked arm-in-arm to the barn. Julie opened the door and motioned Bill inside. Once in the door, both of them remained silent. Bill just stood at the door, drinking in the sight of his teenage daughter, her hands bound to the beam in the ceiling and the bandanna still keeping her eyes completely covered. The thin pink stripes that both John and Julie had given her were quite visible across her tight breasts. Julie and Bill walked forward and to either side of the trembling girl. Betty's head turned from side to side trying to figure out what might be happening by their sounds. The only thing she was sure of was that there were at least two people beside her. The embarrassment of being so exposed in front of others was very intense. Betty knew that her face was blushing a bright red under her blindfold. To make matters worse, the heat of the spankings seemed to have transferred directly to Betty's soaking pussy and swollen clit. She felt like her clit had inflated to twice its size and was sticking straight out of her. "Hello?" she asked in a timid voice. "Well young lady, you've gotten into a mess of trouble this time, haven't you?" said Bill in a stern voice. "Daddy, I'm sorry." whispered Betty. "You know that I always say that the punishment should fit the crime." said Bill "But haven't I been punished enough?" asked Betty. "No, you haven't." said Bill, but by the time you go into the house, you'll be sure that you'll not be so careless about such sex games in the future." While Bill had been talking, Julie had moved a couple of hay bales behind Betty. Taking a sheet from the bag she had with her, Julie covered the bales. Bill now reached up and untied the rope holding Betty's arms above her head. Rather than letting it go, however, he pulled it and Betty's hands further back and then further again until Betty leaned back and finally lay back across the hay bales. The rope was now tied so that Betty's hands were stretched out horizontally. At least, the blood could now rush back into her arms and she could lie down. The position was not lost on Betty however. Tied like this, she was even more vulnerable. Her feet were still tied wide apart to the floor and with her hands the way that they were, her back was now slightly arched upward. This left the highest part of her body being her raised pudendum lightly covered by a muff of pale blond curly hair. The points of her upturned breasts were the next highest part of her. Bill walked around the teenager again and surveyed the position she was in. She certainly was exposed this way but she'd be even more exposed in a moment. "Ok young lady." said Julie, "We've decided that if you're going to act like a little girl, then you'll be treated like one." Julie sat down between Betty's legs and began trimming her blond pubic hair with a pair of scissors. For the first few tugs and snipes, Betty couldn't figure it out. When she did, she moaned in embarrassment. When the blond curls were down to a short stubble, Julie took a warm, wet washcloth and laid it on the already hot pussy. Betty squirmed as she heated up yet more. In a couple of minutes, the cloth was removed and Betty felt the unusual sensation of something wet being rubbed across her pussy. She couldn't help but pull at her bonds at the sensation. The razor was next. Julie worked in short firm strokes removing the last of the pubic hair as she had done to herself every week for years now. She knew that the sight of a smooth pussy was always a big turn on for Bill. She wondered if the sight of Betty's would affect him as much. Julie stepped back to admire her handiwork. Betty's pussy was now as smooth as the day she was born. Julie backed up to stand right in front of Bill. She leaned back and could feel Bill's hard-on press against her ass. Turning, she looked up and saw her husband's eyes bright with excitement. Clearly the shaving had turned him on as much as her. Betty was mortified. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel a gentle waft of air cross her now bare pussy. Betty had never felt this exposed before in her entire life. This was worse than being naked. Despite her embarrassment, Betty's soaking juices were now clearly visible, betraying her body's arousal. Both Julie and Bill could see the girl's swollen labia covered in the slick juices. Between her legs, a tiny trickle of them slid down between her buttocks and along her crack. Bill moved forward now and picked up the switch. He let the tip of it slide across Betty's stretched tummy, first toward her breasts, stopping just short of the lowest line across her lower breast, then downward toward the raised, exposed pubis. Betty held her breath, wondering what would happen next. Bill pulled the switch back and let a short, sharp stroke strike just at the top of the mound. Betty yelped. Moving downward, Bill's perfectly placed strokes made little stinging strokes across the swollen lips and upper thighs. Bill carefully avoided Betty's clit that was, as she feared, now peaking up between her lips to show it's swollen, slick state. He trailed the tip of the switch again, up her spread thighs and along the side of her pussy. Just at the top of the lips, he let the tip drag lightly across the swollen nub. If Betty could have jumped she would have. The touch of the tip of the switch against her clit was electric! Unable to move, Betty gasped and tugged frantically at her bonds. Bill now put the switch down and both he and Julie prepared Betty for the next and last parts of her punishment. Julie had brought a bag with her and Bill's toys including some of the toys they used during their bondage and discipline games. Now Julie pulled out some leather straps and in a few minutes, Betty's ankles were tied to the beam in the ceiling, spread ninety degrees apart in a wide spreadeagle. Additional straps at the top of Betty's thighs, kept her upper body stretched backwards across the hay bales. Reaching into the bag again, Julie pulled out a toy that she had felt herself many times. It was her rectal plug. Before Bill ever gave her a strapping across her own bottom, he always inserted the plug into her bottom. She knew that the sensations of her bottom being stretched on the foreign intruder were as embarrassing and as exciting as the strapping herself. Julie reached back into the bag for the vaseline and the leather strap which she handed to Bill. Showing Bill the rectal plug and the vaseline, Julie moved toward Betty's now upturned bottom. "Since you think you're old enough to play kinky sex games." said Bill "You can be punished the same way your mother is when she's naughty." Julie's head whipped around in shocked as Bill's words registered. Bill just grinned back at her and shrugged his shoulders. Beneath her blindfold Betty too was shocked. What did he say? Her Mother? Julie knelt between Betty's upstretched thighs and opened the jar of Vaseline. Dipping a finger deep into the jar, she covered it with the slippery jelly. Betty jumped at the first touch. What IS that? she wondered. The tip of Julie's finger rested just at the opening of Betty's anus for a moment, smearing just the rim with the vaseline. Then in one long motion, Julie slid her forefinger as far as it would reach into Betty's tight bottom. Betty cried out in shock at the strange sensation. For the last two hours, her body had been subject to more stimulation than her young years had ever had before but this was another thing altogether. The sensation of the long cool finger deep in her rectum, slowly twisting back and forth and coating her rectum with the vaseline was at once so intense and so surprising that Betty was simply shocked silent. Julie's finger came out at a quarter the speed it went in and twisted in long slow rotations as it did so. Julie knew from experience the kinds of feelings Bill's finger generated in her when she was lubricated. She looked up between Betty's thighs to her blindfolded face for her reaction. Betty seemed to be holding her breath waiting for what would come next. Dipping the rectal plug into the vaseline now, Julie brought the tip of the device to Betty's now lubricated anus. She rested the thin tip of the plastic plug against Betty's anus for a moment and then slowly began sliding it in. In and out in minute strokes Julie worked the plug into Betty. The rectal plug started narrow but quickly became thicker and then narrowed again at the neck of it before flaring out into its wide base. Julie had often had this exact plug inserted into her own rectum before a strapping. Bill sometimes left it in all night or made her wear it all day to remind her that she was submissive. Betty's breaths were coming in short ragged gasps now as the sensations of this foreign intruder began driving her over the edge. Just as the thickest part of the plug reached her anal ring, Julie held it there. Betty thought her heart would stop, wondering what would happen next. With a tiny push, Julie let the plug seat itself with the neck held tight by Betty's sphincter muscles as they desperately tried to close themselves on the device. Betty was full now, fuller than she had ever imagined being. The rectal plug wasn't painful but it was so stimulating in an area of her anatomy that was so sensitive that it was driving her crazy. She was sure she was going to come any minute. Julie moved away and let Bill move closer, holding the leather strap. "Don't forget you're being punished young lady." Her father's voice seemed to come from far away as Betty tried to keep herself from having an orgasm right there. She didn't hear the strap moving through the air or sense it coming but the feeling of the hot leather slapping hard against her bottom woke her up right away. Betty cried out at the sensation. Bill struck again and again, knowing it was leaving Betty's already punished bottom red hot. After a dozen hard strokes he stopped. Betty was crying out. Bill looked at her squirming in her bonds and knew from how her mother always reacted that Betty was very close to coming. The heat of the strapping was now translating directly to Betty's soaking pussy that was visibly lubricating. Julie could see it too. Julie reached over and with just the tip of her finger tapped firmly on the end of the rectal plug. The sensation of the simple finger tap was like a bolt of lightning to Betty. She cried out as the incredible sensation was translated deep in her body. The finger tapped again, firmly and Betty cried out again, and struggled against her bonds. Julie tapped again and again, in a firm rhythm and in a moment, it was enough. Crying out loudly and thrashing as much as she could in her bonds, Betty began coming in wave after wave of orgasm. It seemed to go on forever and when it was over, all was quiet in the barn. Gently, Julie and Bill unfastened Betty and removed her blindfold. Bill was smiling slightly as he looked down at his dishevelled daughter. "I hope you learned your lesson." he said. "I sure did." said Betty as she walked out of the barn, the rectal plug still firmly lodged between her buttocks. Letter to the Editor Story #67 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Dear Sir, I have read your magazine with some interest over the past months. I was first introduced to your fine publication while visiting my brother and sister-in-law's home. I spotted a copy in the nite table of the guest room where I was staying. When I asked my brother Bob about it, he told me that he and his wife were firm believers in corporal punishment and that their three daughters had been punished that way for years. During my stay I got to see Carol, their 15 year old put over her mother's knee for an old-fashioned over-the-knee bare-bottomed spanking. Afterwards while Carol stood in the corner of the room with her panties and jeans still around her ankles, Mary (my sister-in- law) told me some more of how the children were punished. I got very aroused while Mary was telling me about the various punishments meted out and later that night, the mental images of it were vivid in my mind as I brought myself to a fabulous orgasm with my fingers. I should tell you a little about myself. I am a 34 year old computer consultant; single with short blond hair and a figure that I keep in shape through aerobics. I was spanked on the bare by my parents until I was 18 when I moved out on my own. The punishments I received were very straightforward, quite unlike some of the punishments Mary had described. About 3 months later, Mary and Bob called to see if I would be willing for Janice, their eldest, to visit for a couple of weeks. Apparently the family was going on vacation and Janice had to stay behind for some exams at school. Since we only live a few miles apart, I was the easiest place for her to stay. I replied that I'd be happy to have her. I made sure the guest room was cleaned out for Janice's arrival that weekend. On the Saturday morning, Mary called to let me know that Janice was on the train and would be here in an hour or so. "Now remember Sue," she said "if Janice gives you any trouble while she's with you, you have our full permission to punish her as you see fit. Janice gets punished about once a week on average so I wouldn't be surprised if you have to turn her over your knee while she's there." A chill shot up my spine at Mary's words. The thought of a naked seventeen year-old bent over my lap for a spanking had me soaked in moments. The first few days passed uneventfully. Janice, at 17, was fun to have around and the apartment was certainly more alive for her presence. On the fourth day of her stay however, that all changed. I had set a couple of simple rules for Janice while she was visiting. There were to be no boys in the house while I wasn't there, Janice would have to let me know where to reach her when she was out in the evening and she had to be back no later than eleven o'clock each nite. Thursday night I returned home from work to find no Janice and no note saying where she was. I was a little irritated but my irritation turn to outright worry when she still wasn't home by nine o'clock. At 9:15, Janice walked through the door as though everything was wonderful. One look at my face and she realized it was not. "I though we had an arrangement about letting me know where you'd be in the evening." I said. Janice looked a little worried. "I'm sorry Aunt Sue, I was studying at school and I must have forgot." "Well I've been worried sick here Janice. I was just about to call the police!" Janice's face turned pale as she realized how upset I was. "What do your parents do with you when you don't keep the ground rules?" I asked quietly. "They p-p-punish me." quivered Janice. "Well I'm going to do the same." I said. "Go to you room and get ready for bed. I'll come and see you in your room in a few minutes." Janice was trembling slightly as she walked out of the living room. I gave her about 10 minutes to think about it before following her. On the way to the guest room, I picked up my hairbrush from my vanity. Mary had told me that the girls usually got spanked with a leather strap but I figured my brush would do the job for this evening. As I walked into Janice's room I caught my breath. I had expected to see her in her usual nightclothes sitting on the bed waiting for me but she was not. Instead, she was standing in the very corner of the room facing away from me. Her nose was pressed right into the corner. Janice had changed into a lacy baby-doll nightgown that I hadn't seen before. Aside from that, she wore nothing. Her hands were holding the nightgown tight, high up her waist leaving her lower back and her buttocks completely bare to my gaze. My pussy seemed to clutch at the sight and I could feel myself getting very slippery and very hot. I sat down on the end of the bed and didn't say anything for a moment. I could see Janice was also breathing quickly and I remembered that Mary had told me that both older girls often got aroused at some point during their punishments. I shook my head and tried to pull myself back to the issue at hand. "Alright Janice, come over here." I said. Janice turned and walked right over to me. She stopped about two feet away and waited. Her nightie was still being held up high on her waist and her pussy was now in plain view. There was surprisingly little hair covering her mons and what was there was pale blond leaving a clear view of her puffy outer lips. Although Janice's head was hanging down, I could see she was blushing furiously at being so exposed to me like this for the first time. I started to understand Mary's belief that embarrassment was an effective and essential part of every punishment. The baby-doll was so sheer that I could clearly see the outline of her nipples which were both dark pink and very erect. "Over my knee, Janice." I instructed. Janice was quick to do so, relieved, perhaps that her pussy and breasts were now hidden from view. I felt her body rest over my knee and adjusted her slightly so that her bottom was well placed. I could feel her breasts hanging down against my nyloned left leg and the sensation made me even hotter. "Ok Janice, now why are you being punished?" I asked. "Because I didn't follow instructions. I'm really sorry." she answered. "Alright, given it's your first infraction here, I'm just going to give you a spanking," Janice seemed to uncoil with relief, "but make no mistake. Your mother told me in great detail how you're punished at home and I won't hesitate to punish you 'fully' if you don't follow my simple ground rules." With that, I started spanking Janice with my hand. Alternating from one pale buttock to the other. It was the first spanking I had ever given! Janice's bottom was very pink and she was squirming when I paused to pick up the hairbrush. Without pause I rained a series of sharp smacks over the already hot cheeks. Janice cried out again and again and her feet kicked out like someone swimming the breast stroke as I completed the punishment. With her kicking like that, I had a perfect view of her nether regions from her light brown anus all the way to her pink inner pussy lips that yawned open wetly every timed she kicked. After about fifteen spanks to each buttock I put the hairbrush down. Janice was crying quietly as she hung, limp, over my lap. I rested my hand on her buttocks that were now hot to the touch. "Now, are you going to follow the rules?" "Yes" replied Janice in a very contrite voice. "Alright then, get back into the corner and think about why you've been punished." I said Janice shuffled back to the corner and hitched her nightie back up her waist now displaying two bright red buttocks that contrasted sharply with her brown tan line. I left the room very hot myself. I gave Janice another ten minutes to compose herself before I poked my head back into the room. I was happy and a little thrilled that she was still waiting, submissively pressed into the corner. "Ok Janice, you can go to bed now." A few minutes later there was a timid knock on my door. I had a copy of your magazine open to one of the pages of a girl bent over an older woman's lap with her buttocks all red from a spanking. At the sound of the knock, I immediately stuffed it under the covers. Then I pulled it back out and left it lying on the bedspread as I answered, "Come in." Janice walked into my bedroom now wearing the T-Shirt I usually saw her wear to bed. "Aunt Sue, I just wanted to say I'm sorry for what I did and that I know I deserved that spanking. I'll try to be good for the rest of the time I'm here." I stood up and gave her a big hug and told her I hoped she was good for the rest of her stay too. As Janice turned to leave I saw her catch a glimpse of the magazine on the bed and the full-page picture that it was open to. Her eyes got a little wider and I heard a tiny gasp before she left to go to bed. I was so aroused that as soon as she had closed the door behind her I was touching myself. It only took a few short minutes before I was thrashing about in the hottest orgasm I could ever remember. For over a week Janice was a model guest but on the last Friday night of her stay she broke the rules again, this time quite seriously. Janice had asked to borrow my car to go to a friend's to 'study'. She promised to return by 11:00pm so I figured it wouldn't be a problem. I got the number of her friend Barbara and went out on my own to catch a movie. I was back at 10:00 and waited up for Janice. She wasn't home at 11:00 and at 11:30 I called Barbara's. Barbara's mother answered right away and said that neither girl was there and if I found them to let her know right away because Barbara was out past her curfew. Barbara's mother volunteered that Barbara's behind was likely to suffer the consequences as her father was upset at her being out late. Apparently they had both gone to a party and had not left the phone number. It was close to 1:00am when Janice finally returned and by then I was steamed. I was ready to put her over my knee right away for a repeat performance of the previous week's punishment. I figured I'd spank her completely nude this time and frankly I was kind of looking forward to it. When Janice actually walked in the door, however, I immediately changed my plans. Janice was drunk, really drunk. Her words were slurred and she stumbled as she walked. When she walked into the room, her eyes went wide as she saw me. I cut her off as she tried to explain. "Did you drive home?" I asked. Janice nodded miserably. I ticked off the infractions on my fingers as I listed them. "One, you lied to me. I called Barbara's mother and found out that you weren't even there. Two, you didn't let me know where you were. Three, you're late. Four, you've been drinking and are obviously drunk. And five, you've been driving while intoxicated which is, over course, illegal l!" Janice's head hung down in misery. She knew she was in for it. "Go to bed Janice. Sleep it off but make no mistake. Tomorrow morning you're going to get punished properly for this misbehaviour. Janice stumbled down the corridor to her room and I started thinking about what I'd do in the morning. Saturday morning I was up early. By now my anger had dissipated and all that was left was my excitement at the punishment Janice had coming. I poked my head into her room but she was sound asleep. I figured she wouldn't wake for at least two of hours. I pulled on some sweats and jumped in the car. I had a couple of purchases to make. I was back in less than an hour and a quick check ensured that Janice was still asleep. It was almost 11 o'clock when she finally woke up. In her usual long T-Shirt, obviously somewhat hung over, she shuffled down the corridor to the kitchen where I was enjoying my second cup of coffee. On seeing me Janice seemed to wake up a little. "I'm sorry about last night Aunt Sue." she said "So am I Janice but don't think that will get you out of the punishment you have coming." Janice gulped and blushed. "I guess I deserve it." she said meekly. "I certainly think so." I said, "Now get into the bathroom and get showered and cleaned up. I'll expect to see you in the corner of the living room in fifteen minutes naked as a jaybird. "Yes Ma'am." said Janice as she scurried off to the bathroom. It was just a little less than fifteen minutes later that I saw a naked blond go past the kitchen door toward the living room. I let her wait a few more minutes. When I walked into the living room, Janice was standing in the corner as instructed. Her pretty buttocks, accentuated by her dark tan lines were on display. I sat down on the chair in the middle of the room and had Janice come over to me. She stood in front of me and, unasked, spread her feet shoulder width apart and then clasped her hands behind her head. Mary had told me about this position. I lectured her for a couple of minutes while I drank in the view of Janice's submissively offered body. Her breasts were pulled up and tight to her chest but the dark pink nipples stuck way out betraying her arousal. I knew the feeling. My own nipples were so hard they ached. I put the naked girl over my knee and started with a hairbrush spanking. Janice was squirming by the time I was done. When I stopped I kept her over my knee. Janice hung there, submissive to whatever would happen next. "You know that you're going to be 'fully' punished?" I asked her. "Yes Ma'am." she answered quietly. I reached behind me and picked up the jar of vaseline I had strategically placed there. Janice gasped as I placed the jar of the small of her back. I'm sure she knew exactly what it was. I dipped the forefinger of my right hand deep into the jar and pulled it out covered in the clear petroleum jelly. I reached over with my left hand and gently rested it on Janice's hot buttocks. I rubbed up and down for a moment and then, using the thumb and forefinger of my left hand, I spread her cheeks wide open to reveal the light brown crinkled opening. For a moment, I did nothing, letting the tension build. Janice began clenching and releasing her anus, letting it 'wink' at me despite herself. I brought my right forefinger down and rested the tip, covered in the cool vaseline on the center of her anus. Janice gasped at the sensation. I left it there a moment. I then started pushing it in, slowly, as far as I could reach. I watched Janice's toes curl in as my finger pushed deep into her rectum. Once it was all the way in, I held it there a moment before twisting it slowly back and forth. Janice whimpered in embarrassment. I pulled my finger all the way out and added more vaseline before sliding it back in. I wanted to be sure that she was completely lubricated. Janice was trembling slightly as I finally pulled my finger out her. From my vantage point I had a perfect view of all her charms. I leaned over slightly and I could see that her teenage pussy lips were swollen and puffy. They had spread apart slightly and I could see the pink inner lips were completely soaked. I was sure mine were the same. I kept her buttocks spread as I reached back to grasp something that had hitherto only been used on me. Mary had explained that the humiliation of having her bottom examined and spread open was often the most effective told in keeping Janice in check. I had retrieved a special rectal dildo from my own night table that morning. The plastic device was not too large but it had an odd shape, getting wider at the middle before narrowing down to a small neck and then flaring out to a wide base. Once inserted, the dildo acted as a rectal plug, unable to be pushed out or pulled in. Janice's sphincter would try in vain to close on the long narrow neck of the device. Mary had told me that had used a similar device during punishments in the past. Janice jumped a little as the tip of the cool plastic touched her anus, still slick with the sheen of the petroleum jelly. I nudged the tip into her and then started moving the plug in and out in ever-lengthening strokes. Within moments Janice was gasping with ever stroke. At each push, her knees would spread wide. As the thickest part spread her anal ring wide, she whimpered. I held it there a moment, then pushed it home, letting her own muscles pull the device deep into her. Janice's breathing was short and shallow now at the various sensations running through her. Leaving the plug deep in her body, I now stood Janice up. Her face was flushed with embarrassment partly, perhaps, because she knew there was more to come. Taking her by the arm, I walked the naked teen over to the back of my leather couch. I had placed a couple of towels over the back of the coach which was conveniently at hip height. I had Janice bend over them to rest her head on the cushions. Her hips were still a little high but spreading her feet wide apart handled that. The sight of Janice in this incredibly submissive position was making me very hot. Her still-red buttocks were sticking way up in the air with the base of the rectal plug poking up between them. Walking around to the front, her blond hair was hanging down to spread across the cushions. Her round breasts with their hard nipples were pressed flat against the black leather couch. "Now don't you move until you're given permission, young lady." I instructed. "Yes Ma'am" said Janice meekly. I walked out of the room and into the bathroom to get the next part of Janice's punishment ready. "You know Sue, the thing that is most effective as a punishment is a good old-fashioned enema." Mary had told me. "If we're going to give one of the girls an enema, it's always after a good hard spanking. We'll expose their bottoms, lubricate them thoroughly and leave them in a tail up, head down position for awhile to remind them of the trouble they've gotten themselves into." While on my errands that morning, I had stopped by the pharmacy. There were several choices when it came to enema equipment. Rather than the conventional bag and tube, I had chosen a douche syringe. The nozzle had been longer and thicker than either the regular nozzle or the rectal syringe. I filled a basin with warm water and brought it and the douche nozzle back to the living room. Janice was still bent over the couch, her feet resting wide apart. I set the basin down behind her and filled the bulb of the douche with it. Then I reached up and grasped the end of the rectal plug still lodged in Janice's pretty bottom. Before pulling it from her, I couldn't resist twisting it through a full circle of rotation. Janice gasped out loud as I did so. Very gently, I pulled the rectal plug from her. Her anus closed slowly as it left her, clenching as though missing the rear penetrator. I reached down and picked up the douche syringe with my right hand and covered the tip with yet more vaseline. As I had done with the plastic dildo, I touched the tip to her tight anus then slid the whole nozzle home. I saw that Janice was holding her breath, waiting for what was sure to come next. I squeezed the large bulb firmly, letting the water force its way up deep into her bowels. I heard Janice moan and whimper in abject humiliation as her most private area was flooded with water. Again and again, I pulled the long nozzle from her and refilled it only to reinsert its full length back, deep into her rectum and insert more warm water. By the time I was done, Janice had received almost 3 quarts of water and was visibly uncomfortable. I pulled the nozzle from her for the last time and picked the plug back up. Again, I inserted the rectal plug, but with all the attention her bottom had received, this time it slid in easily. I stood up and took my time putting the basin back in the bathroom and cleaning the douche syringe. When I got back to the living room, Janice was squirming uncomfortably and moaning over the couch. I sat down in a chair behind her and simply watched. It was quite an incredible sight. Her bare bottom was sticking up, her buttocks spread naturally wide open. The end of the rectal plug was sticking up erotically between them. I watched her bottom wriggling back and forth as the water that had been inserted deep into her worked its way through her bowels. Now I stood up and picked up the short leather strap I had found that morning. The first strokes were light, but within a moment or two, I was delivering short sharp smacks to each cheek. Janice's buttocks had faded in color somewhat but the strap brought back their blush with a vengeance. Within a minute, Janice was crying outright as I burned her bottom with the strap. As soon as it had started it was over. I put the strap down and waited for a few moments for Janice to compose herself. Then I had her stand up. I took her by the arm and led her to the bathroom. She was able to walk only in short steps and her face was completely flushed with embarrassment. Her face was wet with her tears of the punishment. I wasn't sure if they were tears of pain or embarrassment but I suppose it doesn't matter. I placed Janice over the toilet and had her bend over. I reached down and tugged the plug from her. She plopped down to the toilet and started releasing the enema despite her humiliation at doing so in front of me. I left her alone to finish voiding the full enema. I was sitting in the living room when Janice, returned and, without asking, went back to the corner of the room to stand there. I left here there another ten minutes before finally telling her that the punishment was over. Janice turned around and started back down to her room then she turned and came back to me. Throwing her arms around my neck she said, "I'm sorry for what I did and thank you for punishing me Aunt Sue. I know I deserved it." I hugged her back. "I hope it makes you remember to be a good girl from now on Janice." I said. "I won't forget this in a hurry she giggled." "Alright I said, go and get dressed." I gave her a light tap on the behind as she headed down the hall. I headed down to my room myself. I closed the door behind me and pulled my sweats off. The rectal plug that had filled Janice was sitting on my nightstand next to the vaseline. I dipped the plug deep into the vaseline and then bent over the bed on all fours. I slipped my hands between my legs, one of them holding the plug. I teased the tip against my anus then pushed, hard until I was as full as Janice had just been. The sensation was almost too much for me. I reached up to my pussy with both hands. I was dripping wet. With one hand I slid two fingers deep into my hot slit and with the other, I started rubbing my hard clitoris. The most incredible orgasm I've ever had hit me like a ton of bricks. Mary and Bob were fascinated by my tale of Janice's punishment and made me tell them every detail. I know one thing for sure, I'm a definite convert to corporal punishment. Karen's Medical Examination Story #68 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Karen heard the door close and the sound of his footsteps walking into the living room. As always, she was waiting in the position he had instructed her in. She was just in front of the couch, in the middle of the carpet. With the exception of the silk scarf which covered her eyes, she was completely naked. She was on her knees and sitting back on her heels with her knees stretched familiarly wide apart. Her hands were clasped loosely behind her back leaving her firm up-tilted breasts and her smooth shaven pubis in full view. It was a position that Karen could maintain without discomfort for long periods. This evening however, she had been in it for only a few minutes, waiting for Roger, her boyfriend and Master to arrive. Since their first date, Roger and Karen had discovered their mutual interest in dominant/submissive sexual games. It was a perfect match. Roger's dominant fantasies and experiences were tailer-made for the submissive fantasies that Karen had never fulfilled. In the weeks and months that followed they both delighted in discovering the pleasures of kinky sex. Several weeks ago, Karen had surprised Roger by waiting naked and blindfolded in a position very similar to the one she was in right now. Roger had been delighted and had immediately started an evening of wild fun. Since then, Karen was always waiting for Roger in a similar state. Karen felt Roger's fingers trail across her cheek and along her bare shoulder. "And how is my little slave today?" he murmured. "Mmmmm" purred Karen, "I'm hot for you as usual." Karen heard Roger sit down in front of her and felt a shiver of pleasure run through her as she imagined him watching her. Roger relaxed back into the couch and looked his girlfriend up and down. It was something he never tired of. She was quite a catch, he thought to himself. Petite, standing just 5'4" and weighing about 110lbs, Karen's body was built like a gymnast's. Her tight 34b breasts were tilted up slightly and the nipples were pointing slightly outward. The nipples themselves always excited Roger. The were dark brown in color and when erect, as they were now, were very thick and about 3/4 of an inch long. Karen's hair was honey-blond and she kept it short, just off her shoulders. Roger's eyes slid downward to her flat, tight stomach and beyond. Karen's pubic hair had been a light brown Roger remembered. It was light and soft. Since he had shaved it smooth one night a couple of monthago, Karen had kept it that way. Roger could clearly see the bare skin of her pussy lips which were gently parted to expose the wet interior. Roger smiled. He knew from experience how much being exposed like this turned her on. He reached forward to take Karen's nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each hand. Karen moaned softly as her dominant lover took control of her nipples and rolled them slowly in between his fingers. Her nipples were one of the most sensitive parts of her body and Roger knew it. "Are you ready for an adventure tonight?" asked Roger quietly. "Mmmmhmmm" murmured Karen. "Alright then, I want you to go up to your room and get into your submissive position on the bed and wait for me." said Roger as he reached forward and pulled the blindfold from her eyes. Karen felt a shiver run up her spine. Immediately she rose to her feet and made her way upstairs feeling Roger's eyes on her rolling buttocks as she walked. Once in her room, Karen knew just what position Roger meant. She got up on her bed on her knees with her feet just over the edge of the bedspread and her back to the open door of her bedroom. She placed her knees very wide apart then bent forward at the waist to rest her head and shoulders on the bed and arch her back deeply to leave her bottom up in the air offered to her lover. Karen could feel her rock hard nipples rub gently on the bedspread. Now she reach back with both hands, placed them on her buttocks and pulled them firmly apart. She felt her pussy lips part slightly and the gentle air currents in the room reminded her that her crinkled rear opening was now lewdly splayed open for "inspection". She had only been there for a moment or two when Karen heard Roger's footsteps following her up the steps. Roger did not immediately enter Karen's room although he could see her from the hallway. Karen's submissively offered rear view never failed to excite him. Karen heard Roger opening the medicine cabinet in the bathroom and knew for a certainty what we was looking for. Her anus clenched involuntarily in anticipation. Karen heard Roger enter her room and open a drawer directly behind her. She had no doubt it was her "toy" drawer containing the various sex and bondage devices she had collected since meeting her dominant boyfriend. Roger moved to Karen's side so she could see him. As she expected, a jar of vaseline was in one hand. It looked like one of her butt plugs was in the other. Roger opened the vaseline and leisurely dipped a finger deep into it, pulling it out covered in the slippery jelly. "We're going out for our adventure tonight." he smiled at her. "Mmmmm" Karen moaned, "Sounds like you've got hot plans for me." Roger chuckled, "Yes, I think I've outdone myself tonight." Roger walked behind the pretty blond as Karen closed her eyes, waiting for the inevitable. Roger waited a moment, knowing that her anticipation and heat were building eve though he wasn't touching her. Karen's anus was spread wide open and Roger watched as it clenched and relaxed despite her. He reached forward and held just the tip of his finger up to the tight brown ring. Karen gasped at the cool touch of the lubricant on Roger's finger. Roger held his finger there, making tiny minute circles over the sensitive flesh, knowing that the sensations for Karen would be intense. Karen was holding her breath feeling each tiny movement of Roger's finger all the way through her body. Her whole consciousness was centred on that tiny part of her anatomy. With a slow but firm motion, Roger slid his finger past the tight muscles of Karen's anus and deep into her body. Karen let out the air she'd been holding in one long whoosh. Roger held his finger deep in the rectum of his submissive girlfriend letting her catch her breath for a moment before slowly twisting his finger back and forth as he pulled it from her. Karen's body trembled at the sensation. It was as if every one of her nerve endings had taken up residence in her bottom. Roger added more lubricant and slid his finger deep into her again. Karen arched her back in pleasure. Anal sex had always been one of her favourite games. Roger picked up the rectal plug and rested the tip against the slippery opening of Karen's anus. He paused for a moment then slowly pressed the plug in. The 5" inch plug got wider and wider until the widest part of it stretched Karen about an inch and a half open. Karen's breath was a little ragged now. Roger twisted the plug slightly, pushing it in another half-inch and then let the muscles of Karen's anus pull the remainder of the plastic toy into her body. "Mmmmm, I'm so hot for you." said Karen as she let her hips sway back and forth. The feeling of the firm plastic intruder deep in her body was naughty, intruding, hot. "Now, go put on your white dress, you know, the tight cotton one." "Stockings and garters too?" Roger chuckled. "No, just the dress and heels and, of course, this." he said tapping on the end of the plug with one finger. Karen pulled the thin cotton dress over her head. It was one of Roger's favourites. The form fitting dress moulded her body perfectly. Her over-sized nipples pushed hard at the thin material. Karen knew that if anyone looked directly at them, they'd be able to see her dark areolae. The end of the plug was now grasped firmly between Karen's buttocks but the length of it deep in her body shifted with every movement. "I'm ready." she said "Great." said Roger, "Let's go." Karen gasped as her bare bottom touched the cool leather of the passenger seat in Roger's car, "Ooooh, a little cool." Roger smiled. "Can you tell me where we're going?" asked Karen "You'll know very soon. Just be patient." The drive lasted only a few minutes and ended up in the center of the city. "Here we are." smiled Roger as he helped Karen out of the car. Karen's heart was pounding. What would happen here? Each of their adventures this far had been tremendously exciting and Karen knew that she trusted Roger completely. She also knew that not knowing was part of the game and that it added to the excitement she was feeling right now. Roger held her hand and walked Karen into a high-rise office tower. The rectal plug still deep in Karen's body rolled and shifted at every step, reminding her of her submissive role in tonight's game. Although it was dark, there still a few people moving in and out of the building. Roger and Karen waited for an elevator and then got in. Roger pressed the 18th floor button. Taking her by the elbow, he moved Karen around. "Stand in the corner like a good little girl." he said. Karen shivered as she did so. She was very familiar with this position, at least when she was alone with Roger. She was usually naked and usually had just been over Roger's knee for an old-fashioned bare-bottomed spanking. Now she was standing submissively in an office elevator. To her shock, Roger reached down and pulled the cotton dress up to her waist. "Roger!" exclaimed Karen "Shhhhh. Be a good girl and don't move." he said, patting her bare bottom affectionately. Thank God they were alone on the elevator, thought Karen. She listened to her heart pounding and knew that she was blushing furiously at the sensation of being so exposed. Karen heard the bell for their floor and felt the elevator slowing before Roger finally said, "Ok. You can cover yourself." With a sigh of relief, Karen pulled her dress down over her hips and below her buttocks and turned around. Roger led Karen down the 18th floor corridor and finally into a waiting room. "Roger, what's going to happen here?" asked Karen in a little voice. Roger chuckled, "Nothing too serious sweetheart, I'm just making sure you keep your body in its best shape for me so you're here for a quick checkup." "What!" said Karen, "but..., but...." "Miss, please follow me." A nurse's voice had broken in on Karen's protests. Before she really had time to think about it, Karen was being led through a door and down a short corridor. With the exception of the nurse, the office seemed empty. Following the nurse, Karen was led into a large examining room. "I'll be checking your weight and height first." said the nurse, "Please take off your clothes." Karen waited for a moment, hoping the nurse would leave the room or at least turn her back, but it was not to be. She stepped out her heels first and felt the cold tile beneath her feet. Using both hands, she pulled her thin dress over her head. Karen blushed as she felt the nurse's eyes on her smoothly shaved pubis. The nurse directed Karen onto the scale and Karen was careful to keep her bottom turned away from her. Although the end of the rectal plug was mostly concealed between Karen's round buttocks, she was sure the nurse would see it if she turned. Once Karen's height and weight were recorded, Karen thought the nurse might leave perhaps giving her a chance to get rid of the plug, but again it was not to be. The nurse opened a second door and motioned Karen to enter. Keeping her buttocks tightly clenched, Karen did so. This examining room was slightly larger and was set up with the examining table in the middle of the room instead of off to the side. "Up on the table please." said the nurse. Karen lifted herself into a sitting position on the leather covered table, feeling the plug push even deeper into her as she sat on it. A moment later the door opened and a young man in a white lab coat entered. "Hello Karen, I'm Doctor Wilson, I'll be giving your examination today." Karen was instantly charmed. The doctor was young and very attractive and before she knew it he had checked her heart, her reflexes, her eyes, ears and throat. Through it all the nurse had sat quietly and Karen had almost forgotten about her. "Ok, lie back please." said the doctor and Karen started to do so. With a start she realized that the rectal plug was still in her. "Uh...uh...no, wait." she started but the doctor had already pulled the steel stirrups up and was pulling her left ankle into one. 'Oh God!' thought Karen, 'He's going to see EVERYTHING!' In a moment the other foot was snugly settled into a stirrup and the doctor had dropped the end of the table under Karen's buttocks leaved her completely exposed. Doctor Wilson reached over and turned on the bright flood light at the end of the table. "Hmmmmm." he murmured interestedly. Karen squeezed her eyes tight. She felt her face flush hot with embarrassment and knew the blush was sliding down her face and onto her upper chest to the tops of her breasts. She had never been so embarrassed. Karen felt the stirrups being adjusted. They were stretched a little wider and pulled a little closer to her body. Karen felt her buttocks and pussy spread even wider for the doctor's inspection. Doctor's Wilson's hands felt warm at the top of her thighs. "Hmmmm, nicely shaved lips." he said as his hands slid higher and gently rested a thumb on either side of her smooth pussy. The doctor pulled his thumbs apart, peeling open Karen's pink, wet interior. "Hmmm, yes, you seem sexually aroused Karen." he said. Sliding his thumbs higher, Dr. Wilson pulled the head of her clitoris back to expose the sensitive area. Karen felt the hands slide lower and now the thumbs were resting on her buttocks and pulling them apart. "And what have we here?" said the doctor. Using his forefinger, he tapped several times on the end of the plug. Each tap seemed to reverberate though Karen's whole body. She could feel his fingers on it now, teasing it, twisting it. "This will require further investigation, I think." he said. Each touch of the plug was electric and Karen knew her arousal was perfectly visible to doctor and nurse who could see her most intimate parts. Dr. Wilson grasped the plug and began teasing it from her, pulling and twisting in tiny motions until just the tip held Karen's anus open. With a final slow seductive twist he pulled the device from her completely and laid it aside. Karen tried without success to stifle a moan. The doctor just chuckled, "Sensitive hmm? Well a submissive little girl like yourself should be used to that kind of stimulation." Karen opened her eyes to see the doctor squeezing a tube of lubricant onto his finger. Embarrassed at what was happening to her, she closed her eyes again. The doctor's finger teased around her rear opening much as Roger's had earlier and then slid in. There was no resistance. The plug had made sure of that. First one finger then two twisted and penetrated the submissive girl's bottom. Karen squirmed. "Tsk, tsk. Can't have you thrashing all over the table." said the doctor. In a flash, cotton straps were holding Karen's ankles firmly to the metal stirrups. She was helpless! The added restraint only seemed to turn her on more. "Give me your hands Karen." It was the nurse's voice. Karen opened her eyes and saw the nurse right beside her. As if in a dream she lifted her hands and offered them to the doctor's assistant. She felt her hands being pulled to the head of the table and fastened there. Her breasts were now flattened against her body like little mounds with only her turgid nipples sticking up. The nurse's hand slid down Karen's side, dragging across her left nipple. She felt it, squeezed gently by the nurse as she walked back to the end of the room and sat down. Karen's body was a turmoil of sensations. The doctor's twisting, penetrating fingers were pulling out of her bottom. "We'll be checking your reflexes again." he said as he turned to pick something up. Karen felt the end of something hard touch her now open anus. The doctor pushed and the long thin object disappeared into her slippery rectum. It was longer than the plug but thinner, she thought as her anus contracted down on the foreign object now held in her. Another object was now sliding into her pussy. She couldn't identify it but it was perhaps the size of a small egg, she thought. A third object was resting high on her shaved pubis, almost directly over her clit. "We're going to watch you have an orgasm Karen", said the doctor, "Given your current state of arousal, you'll be quite helpless to prevent it but just in case, we're going to give you a little help. The warm fingers on Karen's right nipple made her jump. She looked up to see the doctor putting a clear ointment onto it. Immediately her nipple started tingling. It was warm and not quite tickling, not quite itching. It felt like a dozen tiny insects were crawling all over the nipple. The doctor let go and the already hard nipple stood out further. Karen felt it aching to be touched. She wanted to beg the doctor to take it in his mouth but she bit her lip and moaned softly instead. The doctor was now doing the other nipple and a moment later, both were thicker and longer than Karen could ever remember. She was squirming now. Only her restraints held her to the table. The doctor chuckled and moved back between her legs. A moment later, Karen felt the device in her pussy come alive. It was a vibrator! It was immediately followed by the device in her ass vibrating also. Karen cried out. She couldn't help herself. The doctor reached up and turned on the final vibrator. The vibrations directly over Karen's clit were too much. She was bouncing up and down on the table. With another cry she felt herself starting to come. It was all consuming, including every part of her body. Her nipples contracted even tighter and seemed directly connected to her clit, her pussy and her over-excited anus. Again and again and again she came, pulling at the straps that held her. Finally, limp and exhausted, she could come no more. As though from a million miles away, she felt the vibrators being pulled from her and her wrists unfastened. It was a few more minutes before Karen could regain enough composure to open her eyes. The 'doctor' was smiling at her, "Your Master is going to be proud of you. I'm going to give you a parting gift before you go back with him. Call it a graduation present. Karen's eyes widened as she watched him squeeze a little of the teasing ointment onto his forefinger. A moment later she gasped as his finger slid gently but firmly all the way into her bottom. He twisted back and forth for a moment, coating the sensitive membranes of her rectum and anus before pulling out. The sensation was immediate. Despite herself, Karen felt a desire to have her bottom penetrated again. Karen looked down and saw the doctor holding another rectal plug. "This plug is a little different than the one you arrived with. As you can see it has two ridges, not one and it's a little longer." Karen felt the plug penetrated her then slowly spread her open but unlike her one plug, when her anus started to clench down, it was spread again until the wider ridge was buried deep in her. The plug only partly alleviated the internal excitement and teasing of the ointment. Karen squirmed several times as her ankles were unfastened and she was helped to her feet. The nurse whose name Karen never found out took her by the arm out of the room and back into the room where her dress and shoes were waiting. "Go stand in the corner Karen. That's a good girl." said the nurse. Karen stood as she had been taught, nose pressed gently directly into the corner, feet apart, hands resting at her sides. With the exception of the end of the plug resting between her pretty buttocks, she was completely naked. Karen felt the nurse's hand pat her bare bottom affectionately before leaving the room. "Stay like that and wait for your Master." were her parting words. Karen heard Roger's voice talking to the doctor and nurse but could only catch part of the conversation. The ointment on her nipples had them aching to be squeezed or suckled and the ointment in her bottom made her shift her weight from foot to foot. As she did so, she felt the plug deep in her body shift too. Suddenly Roger was there, sliding his hands down the length of her back, kissing her neck. "I saw the whole thing on video." he whispered into her ear. "You were incredibly hot!" His fingers found the end of the plug and wiggled it, knowing it was teasing her deep inside. "Shall we go home and watch the tape?" he asked "Are you still hot for more?" "Oh God am I ever!" moaned Karen as Roger handed her her dress. It was many hours later, cuddled up in their bed together when Roger and Karen finally settled down to sleep. "Roger this was the best ever." murmured Karen, "I loved it." Roger chuckled into her ear. "Wait until you see what I've got planned for next time!" Alison's Punishment Story #69 in the Master Chris Collection _________________________________________________________________ Alison walked down the stairs to the basement. She was very nervous. Her punishment which she had been waiting for for almost forty minutes was now at hand. Her mother and her Aunt Janet had made Alison wait in the corner of the living room like a naughty little girl. She had been instructed to remove her panties and hold her dress to her waist with her nose pressed right into the corner of the room while she waited for her cousin Jennifer to be punished in the basement. Alison had waited quietly while the muffled sounds of Jennifer's spanking carried upstairs. At 18, Alison found it humiliating to still get child-like spankings but she had to admit, she deserved one this time. Getting caught shoplifting with Jennifer was one of the stupidest things she'd ever done. She could only hope that a simple spanking was the only punishment she'd receive. Her parents had been known to punish her in other ways. Alison stepped onto the basement floor followed by her mother and aunt. Facing her in the middle of the floor was a strange contraption. "This is a punishment bench Alison," said her Aunt Janet. "You'll be making its acquaintance in a few moments. First I want to see you out of those clothes. Come on, strip down, completely." Alison hesitated a moment. Although she had been baring her buttocks for the last forty minutes, stripping nude would reveal herself more than she had counted on. "Come, come Alison," said her mother. "There's nothing you've got under there that we haven't seen before." Alison squeezed her eyes shut as she pulled her dress over her head. It was all she was wearing. Her hands dropped immediately to cover her pubis. "Hands on your head young lady," said Aunt Janet sharply. Alison's hands dashed to the top of her head at the command, leaving her body completely exposed. Alison's body was a little fuller than her cousin's. Her breasts were firm but round with rose coloured nipples and surrounding areola that were currently crinkled erect in excitement. Both older women's eyes were drawn directly to the teenager's bare protubing pubis. "Hmmm," said her mother, "I guess I was wrong. How long have you shaved your pussy bare." Alison hung her head miserably. "About a month," she said. "I did it for my bikini." Sara chuckled. "Well I guess you didn't count on being this exposed. Ok, lie on top of the punishment bench." Sara and Janet placed Alison over the bench so that her head and feet were lower than her bottom. Janet moved around her niece fastening the leather straps across the small of her back and around her wrists. Alison could still feel the warmth and moisture of her cousin's body on the leather. Imagining Jennifer in this position left Alison with a strange feeling of arousal. She hoped her mother and aunt wouldn't notice. With the leather straps fastened, Alison's upper body was now completely immobile. Janet moved around the wood and leather restriction table and lifted Alison's legs and placed her knees over the strategically placed pegs. This left her spread open and more exposed than ever. Alison's view was restricted to the leather pad for her head but she could imagine what she must look like to her mother and Aunt Janet. Her breasts hung freely below her given the design of the bench to leave her body unsupported from her shoulders to her belly. Her nipples were still hard, achingly hard as they pointed her breasts at the floor. The view from behind was even more interesting. With the pegs and leather straps now holding her legs splayed wide apart, Alison could feel the air in the room waft across her spread open inner pussy lips. At least it was just her mom and aunt. Jennifer had just been spanked by her father and uncle! In fact, looking from behind, Jan and Sara could see not only Alison's pussy lips but also between them. With no pubic hair to obstruct their view even the tip of Alison's clitoris could be seen peeking from its hood. The erect clitoris and obvious moisture on the pink extended lips of Alison's pussy made it obvious that she was aroused by her predicament. Looking further up, Alison's buttocks could be seen spread wide open thanks to the over-extended position of her thighs. Her anus was light pink and crinkled shut. 'She probably doesn't even know it's on display,' thought Janet with a smile. Well she will soon enough. "Sara, should we use one of these?" asked Janet, holding up a ginger suppository. "What is it?" asked Sara, curious. "Janet ripped open the foil packet and let Sara smell the ginger. "It will get very hot," she said in low voice, smiling. Sara's eyes widened in understanding. "Alison," she said, "Do you know why you're being punished?" "Yes, Ma'am," said Alison. "I know the shoplifting was wrong and I promise never, never, never to do it again." "Well we are going to help you remember that promise young lady. You can expect to leave this room with your bottom scalding hot. Moreover, I think the severity of your crime warrants a good enema." Alison moaned. "I know you find them embarrassing but the embarrassment and discomfort will serve to remind you not to get into this kind of trouble again." "First though," said Sara as she patted her daughter's smooth buttock, "Your aunt is going to prepare your bottom for your enema with something that will be probably uncomfortable. 'What was this?!' thought Alison as she tensed up. Janet was standing now between Alison's spread thighs and holding the 1 1/2" ginger suppository in her fingers. She watched the young girl's anus clench tight at her mother's warning. Janet tickled the tip of the slippery capsule directly into the center of the crinkled anus. "Relax it Alison," she said. Alison could feel the cold slick sensation of something touching her bottom. 'What was it?' she wondered. Alison forced herself to unclench her bottom and as she did so Janet smoothly slid the first inch into her anus. Rolling the end with her fingers she twirled the half-inserted capsule in the tight opening to the girl's rear passage before pushing in completely. Using the tip of her finger now, Janet slowly pushed the suppository deep into Alison's rectum with a twisting motion until her finger was buried to the hilt in her rectal canal and she could just feel the tip of the suppository with her finger. Janet slowly pulled her finger out leaving the melting capsule deep in Alison's rectum. Taking a step back, Janet waited for the caustic suppository to take effect. Alison would feel it first on the ring of her anus, she knew. It took about a minute. First Alison squirmed for a moment then Janet and Sara watched as the teenager's toes curled and her thighs squeezed the wooden pegs holding them apart. Alison let out a low moan as the effect of the ginger began to take effect. "Owww Mommy it's hot, take it out!" cried the young girl in a plaintive voice. The two older women watched Alison's anus now clench and release in a 'winking' motion as the deep seated ginger began working through her bowels. We'll be back down in a few minutes to continue your punishment." said Alison's mother in reply. Alison's barely heard her, the sensations deep in her bottom taking all of her attention. Janet and Sara went back to the living room where Jennifer was now waiting, completely nude with her nose pressed firmly in the corner. Her bottom was still a deep red and Sara and Jan watched for a moment as Jennifer clenched and released her buttocks in a vain attempt to alleviate the heat she was experiencing. Janet and Sara's respective husbands were soon found out on the patio. "Any trouble with Alison?", asked Doug. "No, none. She's down there waiting for her enema and spanking on that marvellous spanking bench." "Yes, John and I were just discussing it. He's going to give me a hand building one for us." said Sara's husband. "Well it certainly does leave you completely exposed," said Janet, blushing. Well I wouldn't mind seeing you both on there," chuckled Doug. "We've got someone on there now who needs her bottom warmed first," said Sara. "Although her rectum is getting an internal warming with that suppository. When did you start using those?" "About two years ago," said John. "They're certainly effective." "They certainly had Jennifer squirming," said Doug. "Yes, I'll bet you liked that view," chuckled his wife as she playfully punched his arm. "You bet I did, although the view I liked the best was the sight of Jennifer's nipples. Have you seen how large they got when erect?" "They're quite spectacular," agreed John. "She takes after her mom." "Well, your daughter has a surprise view for you when you get downstairs," said Sara. "She's shaved herself pubis completely!" "Speaking of which, I guess we should head down and finish Alison's punishment," said John. "Alison's face was wet with tears. She was miserable. The hot ginger suppository was now completely melted deep in her body and she could feel the effects from just behind her belly button all the way out to her anus and her punishment hadn't even started yet! For the last ten minutes the only sound Alison had heard was the sound of her own breathing and whimpering leaving her nothing to concentrate on but the discomfort in her bottom. The sounds of footsteps coming down the stairs behind her was almost a relief. "A little uncomfortable Alison?" asked Janet. Alison nodded her head miserably. "Well I imagine you're looking forward to your enema then," smiled her mother. Alison could hear the sounds of what must be the enema equipment being organized behind her. "This punishment bench leaves you quite exposed back her Alison." said Doug. Alison started! Her father was in the room and he could see everything! Alison felt the tip of something cool and flat stroke her inner thighs towards her pussy. It was the end of a riding crop that had most recently been used to spank her cousin. The flat leather tip struck her naked pussy lips gently and then rubbed lengthwise up her now soaking slit. "I can see what you mean about her pussy being bare," said Alison's uncle. "It leaves her even more naked than just undressed. Alison's head pulled up like a shot! Her thighs strained as she tried in vain to pull away from her restraints. Her uncle was here! That was his hand holding the riding crop to rub her bare, oh God, her shaved and bare pussy! To make matters worse, Alison's pussy was now soaking wet with sexual tension. She had never been so embarrassed in all her life. Now the crop slid higher along her side, making a trail to her left breast. John smacked the tip of her hanging breast gently then again sharply enjoying the sight of Alison's nipple crinkling to an even more erect state. You've filled out since I saw you last Alison," said John. The tears were flowing freely now as Alison suffered the indignation of being stroked again across her naked nipple by her uncle's crop. Alison could still feel the tip of the crop moving here and there on her body when the sensation of someone standing directly between her thighs made her aware that the next portion of her punishment was at hand. The cool sensation of a fingertip at the entrance to her rectum was almost a relief. Her rear passage and the portal to it had been on fire it seemed forever. Alison wondered fleetingly who it was that was tickling her anus as the lubricated finger applied a blob of vaseline to the tight brown opening. Alison was sure it was either her mother or her aunt from the delicate movements of the fingertip. The four adults had watched with interest how Alison's teenage anus had opened up like a flower with the suppository. When they had descended, the muscles between Alison's buttocks had been clenching and releasing frantically in a vain attempt to release some of the intense sensations originating deep in her young body. Now Sara's long thin finger had a large blob of vaseline on its tip and Sara was rubbing that vaseline gently and slowly around the rim of Alison's anus. The adults watched as Alison's hips raised in an automatic response, trying to seek more of the cool relief. Sara smiled as she teased the tiny opening a moment longer. She was rewarded with a moan from Alison at the erotic sensations she was experiencing through her entire pelvic floor. At the sound of Alison's pleasure, Sara firmly but slowly pushed first the tip and then her entire long finger into Alison's rectum, continuing until it was as embedded as deeply as it would go. Alison's toes curled in response and everyone could see her tight body trembling with the tension it had built up. Sara twisted her finger through a full rotation feeling how hot and tight her daughter's rectum was. 'It will give some lucky boy quite a thrill one day,' she thought to herself. Gently pulling the finger all the way out, Sara noticed how Alison's anus pulled at her, trying despite her to hold the finger deep inside. She applied more lubricant and slid her finger deep inside again, twisting and turning, coating the first 4 inches of Alison's rectal tube with a liberal portion of the clear jelly. By the time Alison was lubricated, her body was a mass of sensations. First her bottom had been burning hot. It was still irritated enough that it was making her squirm but the vaseline had taken most of the sting away. Now, the sensation of her mother's long and cool finger twisting and sliding deep in her rectum had her squirming from different feelings. Alison felt her mother's finger pull from her and felt the tip of what must be the enema nozzle touch the center of her anus. Again it was Sara who was attending to the enema preparations. Alison felt the tip of the hard, cool plastic separate the tight anal ring. The effects of the suppository made her more open than she had ever been back there. She was completely unable to resist the initial penetration of her rear. Sara twisted the tip around a couple of times to get Alison's bottom used to the feeling before pushing the nozzle forward. As she did so Alison realized that the nozzle being used wasn't the simple enema nozzle or even the longer, thicker douche nozzle. It was the hated Bardex. This long nozzle came complete with two inflatable bulbs. One of these deflated bulbs would be inserted into her rectum, the other close behind it would be left out. When they were both inflated, they would press close together making an unbreakable seal between them and ensuring that the water injected into her body would stay there until released. The insertion of the first bulb was always uncomfortable for Alison but this time her bottom seemed to flare out and accept it. 'Probably because of that damned suppository,' she thought. Alison held her breath, waiting for the dreaded inflation of the bulbs to begin. She didn't have to wait long. The inflator bulbs looked much the same as those on a blood-pressure cuff. Each squeeze would send air directly to the balloon surrounding the enema tube now inserted into her bottom. Alison heard the sound of the squeezed inflator at the same time she felt the object in her rectum move. Several strong squeezed had her squealing in protest as first the internal, then the external bulbs were filled. The inflating of the Bardex had pulled her anus wider open but with both bulbs pushing against each other, the rubber had effectively taken control over any evacuation Alison might want to do. The sensation made Alison push at the bulbs. It was involuntary just as though she was in the middle of a bowel movement. No amount of pushing would have any effect on the nozzle. "Very effective," said Janet as she inspected the arrangement. "This table makes it even easier," said Sara, wiping her hands. "Her bottom is at the perfect position for accessing Alison's rectum. I'm sure looking forward to getting one of these for ourselves. Also, that suppository must have opened her up. Getting the Bardex into Alison's bottom is usually a struggle but this time it just slid right in." Alison waited. She knew that the next step was to release the enema into her. It was Alison's father who did the honours. Reaching up he undid the clip holding the water in the enema bag hanging a couple of feet above Alison's naked and spread body. Alison felt the rush of water start into her with some apprehension. She never knew what might happen at this moment. In some cases the enema bag would be filled with hot, hot water and the resulting sensation would be like liquid fire being injected into her. Other occasions had seen very cool water sliding into her with the resulting cramps being instantaneous. Other opportunities had seen water with various solutions added all which served to increase her discomfort. This time the water was warm, just a bit warmer than body temperature. 'Was there soap or something else in it?' she wondered. "You're fortunate that your enema is water only tonight Alison," said her father as though reading her thoughts. To make up for this you'll be getting a little extra water in your bottom. Alison whimpered in reply, her attention completely absorbed with dealing with the sensations occurring now deep in her bowels. "This ought to keep you from making an accident," said John as he giggled the end of the Bardex enema nozzle sticking out of Alison's spread anus. Alison strained at the sensation as the inserted section of the nozzle wiggled back and forth well inside her rectum. Alison barely heard the sound of the adults moving back up the stairs, leaving her to the automatic actions of the water filling her belly. The position and design of the table let Alison's belly expand and hang below her as it slowly filled with what seemed an enormous amount of water. Alison was thankful that there was nothing in the water that caused cramps although she knew that the water alone would be uncomfortable. 'God. How much water is it?' she wondered as the sound of the gurgling water continued to fill her. At last the bag was empty and the water now held by gravity and the Bardex deep in her bottom. It was a few minutes later that Alison heard the sounds of a single person descending the stairs behind her. 'Who was it,' she wondered. Alison could sense the person moving quietly closer until she was sure that they were standing directly between her flexed and outstretched thighs. For a moment, there was absolute silence as Alison waited to see what would happen and the person behind her waited, observing the young girl. The sensation of the long enema nozzle being touched was like an electric shock to Alison. She started as she felt the nozzle being manipulated. It was just the nozzle being closed and the hose to the now empty enema bag being detached as it turned out. Still the wiggling of the device deep inside of her body as the hose was removed caused Alison to moan softly and squirm in response. "You still have your spanking coming to you young lady," said Janet. Alison closed her eyes. She knew this was coming and now she knew that it would be her aunt who delivered her punishment. At least she wouldn't be spanked in front of all the adults especially her uncle. Alison felt something hard and smooth rub in soft circles around her buttocks. "I'll be spanking you with this," said her aunt. 'A paddle,' thought Alison. Janet turned the hairbrush over and rubbed the bristles gently across the pale white buttocks of her young niece. With her bottom pulled tight by her extended position she knew there would be no escaping the punishment to come. 'Oh God a hairbrush,' thought Alison. She knew that her bottom would soon be as fire red as her face had been from blushing for the last forty minutes. The sharp bristles of the hairbrush wandered all over the naked flesh, around each buttock, down the spread open right thigh and back up the sensitive inner thigh all the way to the top. Alison tensed as the bristles approached her smooth pussy. Janet pulled the brush away just before touching Alison's pubis and brought it down to Alison's left leg to repeat the process. Janet revelled in the sight in front of her. The hard-bodied teen was as spread out as her body could allow. Looking down, Janet was presented with the stretched muscles of Alison's thighs spread out over the wooden pegs that held them apart. Alison's pale white buttocks were spread out due to her overextended position. The end of the Bardex nozzle and the outer bulb squeezed up tight against her anus. Janet lifted the brush from the stroking of Alison's sensitive thighs. She new the effect she was having on the younger girl. The lips of Alison's pussy were very puffed out and very, very wet. Janet tapped lightly on the end of the nozzle buried deep in Alison's rectum. Alison gasped at the sensation. The shock wave of the tiny tap ran like a shock wave down the rubber and plastic tube to reverberate deep in her overfull belly. "Are you ready for your spanking now Alison?" asked Janet. "Yes Ma'am," she answered weakly. The physical sensations running through the young girl were overwhelming and the spanking now looming in front of her was an almost welcome relief. The first smack of the brush was sharp and hot on Ali's left white buttock. Just the first smack was enough to release a floodgate of tears. They had been bottled up since her humiliating punishment began. Janet kept up a furious pace, smacking first left then right until each buttock was a bright red. It was perhaps five minutes of spanking before Janet paused and rubbed her palm over the red cheeks. "Mmmm, nice and warm I think," said Janet. With her left hand, Janet grasped the end of the nozzle sticking from Alison's bottom. Any touch on the deep-seated device caused Alison the most conflicting sensations. It was obvious to Janet. With the brush in her right hand, Janet continued the spanking. Each smack of the brush was like fire to Alison but with all the sensations at the same time it was difficult to concentrate on any of them. The warm water was still stretching her belly out as though she was pregnant. The punishment bench itself still restrained Alison in the stretched out spread open position. The ginger suppository and the following lubrication and insertion of the Bardex nozzle had left a deep stinging warmth that Alison could still feel deep behind her swollen belly despite the water that had passed through her rectum into her body. The Bardex itself of course was still inflated both inside and outside Alison's stretched open anus. Finally the spanking and the teasing of the nozzle left conflicting sensation of stinging heat and heat of a more sexual kind. Suddenly the spanking stopped. Alison's breath was coming now in ragged gasps. She wasn't sure if she was gasping from the spanking or the excitement of all the other sensations. Janet lifted her hand from the nozzle and reversed the brush in her hand. It was obvious that Alison was aroused. Passing a hand once again over her niece's hot buttocks, Janet could feel their heat. Taking the hair brush, Janet lowered the bristle side close to the shaved swollen pubis. Alison's clitoris had been erect and peeking out of its protective hood almost from the moment she had been fastened over the punishment bench. Both it and her nipples were achingly hard. Even with all the other sensations running through her, Alison could not get the feelings in her clitoris and nipples out of her mind. Alison could feel the sharp stroking bristles of the hair brush move down her hot buttocks toward her wet pussy. 'Oh No' she thought, 'Is she going to spank my pussy?' Spanking Alison's pussy was not in Janet's plans. Using the bristle side of the brush, Janet reached as far up as she could and gently stroked down from the top of Alison's bare slit along toward the bottom. "Noooo" moaned Alison as she felt her control slipping away. This last sensation was too much for her. As much as she had been trying to hold back, the bristles dragging along her swollen slit, pulling at her clit drove Alison over the edge. Her orgasm seemed to start deep behind her naval button, deep within her water-filled belly. Janet tapped her finger against the end of the nozzle as Alison's hips bucked and struggled with the onset of her orgasm.