Message-ID: <2045eli$9707111708@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Pellaz har-Aralis" Subject: [REPOST] Naughty Games, Ch5 - (BDSM) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <199707111934.MAA28289@f49.hotmail.com> _______________________________________________________ Get Private Web-Based Email Free http://www.hotmail.com ------------------------------------------------------------ If you can't separate fact from fiction, please go away! The following text was not written by me, it is fiction, and I am only reposting it. Be aware that possesion of this text might be illegal if you are too young, too old or if there are seriously weird decency laws where you live. ------------------------------------------------------------ From: an55148@anon.penet.fi (Hazer) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Naughty Games, Ch5 - (BDSM) Message-ID: <153520Z17011994@anon.penet.fi> Date: Mon, 17 Jan 1994 15:31:48 UTC Naughty Games by F. M. Hazer Chapter 5: Slave Girl It was late Friday afternoon. Miss Edwards and Amy were in Miss Edwards' office making plans for their date at Amy's ranch for later that evening at 6:00 PM. This was the first time Miss Edwards would visit Amy's home. Amy had given her directions to the ranch. Judy always worked late of Fridays and never came home before 9:00 PM, most times she came home later. They would have the house to themselves for at least three hours. The house would provide time and privacy for them to play their naughty game. Miss Edwards asked "Did you study your special homework assignment?" Amy smiled and said "Yes Miss Edwards, I memorized the code words." The day before, Miss Edwards had given Amy a list of special code words. These were words and phrases to be used during their naughty games as signals from Amy to Miss Edwards as to how to proceed without having to break character during the game. The list included the emergency word, "crackers", which meant STOP NOW! Amy removed a small gift wrapped box from her purse and handed it to Miss Edwards. Miss Edwards unwrapped the package and opened the box. The box contained an expensive 60 cm. gold chain. A gold plated key was secured to the chain with a single link of heavy gold wire. Miss Edwards held up the chain to admire it. She looked curiously at the gold key. Amy grinned and said "It's the key to my heart." Miss Edwards chuckled and Amy added "Be sure to bring it tonight, it's the only key. See ya' at six." After Amy left, Miss Edwards looked again at the key. Intrigued, she put the chain around her neck and placed the key inside of her blouse. Miss Edwards arrived on time at Amy's front door. Miss Edwards rang the bell. The door slowly opened a crack and Amy's eyes peeked from behind the door to confirm who it was. Amy's head disappeared behind the door and the door opened to admit Miss Edwards. Miss Edwards walked into the foyer; the door closed and locked behind her. Miss Edwards turned around and beheld the vision. Amy was dressed in her "slave girl" costume. It consisted of a pair of thick polished brass bracelets which Amy had pulled up over her elbows and rested snugly around her biceps. Their presence would provide a constant reminder that she is sub-human, a lowly slave. Amy was naked to her skirt. Her long blond hair hung down over her shoulders nearly to her waist. It was parted on either side of her head so that part of it fell down her front on either side of her face. The rest of her hair fell down her back. Her beautiful breasts were hidden behind her hair. Her "skirt" was made from costume jewelry chains and consisted of a long gold chain, which was made from two necklace chains hooked together, and was clasped around her hips halfway between her navel and the top of her pubic hair. There was a row of eighteen chains each a half cm. wide which were attached to the front of the belt chain and hung vertically. This row of chains was closely spaced. The chains were about 16 cm. long at the center and tapered off to about 3 cm. at the edges. It formed a U shaped curtain that hid Amy's pubis. If she stood still, then her golden blond pubic hair was discretely hidden from view. When she moved, the chains would swing and glimpses of her hair could be seen. An observer's eye was naturally drawn to the impromptu little "peep-show" whenever she moved. It was more alluring than if she were totally naked. Amy's hands were bound together at her front. She had her belt restraints on her wrists. Miss Edwards took Amy's hands in her's and lifted her arms to have a close at her wrists. Miss Edwards marveled at the simplicity of the bondage implements. The wrist restraints were made from two reversible leather belts, one for either wrist. They had been cut to about 25 cm. in length; just long enough to fit around Amy's wrists with about 5 cm. of belt remaining beyond the buckle. Small holes had been punched to accommodate the tongue of the buckle. There was a slight difference between the way that these buckles were fastened and the way a buckle would be fastened around the waist. The tongue of the buckle for a belt around the waist prevents the belt from becoming looser because the tension on the belt is from the loop side of the buckle. The tongues on the buckles of the belts around Amy's wrists prevented the belts from tightening. This is because the tension of the wrist belts came from the loose end of the belt rather than from the loop. The source of the tension was a single padlock which passed through a larger hole in both belts just outside the buckle. The padlock prevented either belt from being loosened or removed and locked the two wrists together. They restraints formed an effective pair of handcuffs. Because the belts would not tighten on Amy's wrists, she could be hung by her wrists with these belts and there would be little discomfort. Miss Edwards looked at the small polished brass padlock that secured Amy's wrists. Amy smiled mischievously. Miss Edwards remembered the golden key that Amy had given her earlier. Miss Edwards reached inside of her blouse and retrieved the key which hung on the gold chain. She held the key in one hand and the padlock in the other. She brought the two together, slipped the key into the key slot on the padlock, turned the key and the lock popped open. Miss Edwards felt great joy. Amy had given her a precious gift. Amy had given her a slave girl to do with as she pleased. Amy had given herself, willingly and without reservations. Miss Edwards closed the padlock again and smiled warmly at Amy. She then said in a curt tone "The slave will stand at attention!" Amy gave a startled look as she wasn't sure what that meant. Miss Edwards continued "Hands behind your head." "Yes mistress" replied Amy as she raised her arms and put her hands and wrists behind her head. "Feet apart" said Miss Edwards. "Yes mistress", Amy obliged. "Farther" was Miss Edwards reply. "Yes mistress", Amy spread her feet as told. Miss Edwards continued her instruction "Eyes down" as she pointed to the floor in front of Amy's feet. "Yes mistress", Amy looked down as instructed and Miss Edwards said "Now stand at attention and hold still." "Yes mistress" said Amy. Miss Edwards admired the submissive girl as she stood there practically naked. When Amy stood still, her dress showed no more than a bikini clad body that one would see on a sunny beach. Her hair covered her breasts and the chain curtain covered her pubic bush. Miss Edwards slowly walked around Amy to Amy's right. Miss Edwards admired and touched every centimeter of Amy's skin so prominently on display. She caressed Amy's right breast with her right hand. Miss Edwards admired the smoothness of Amy's skin as she slid her hand down Amy's front to the front of her stomach above the chain belt. She moved her hand to Amy's right leg and placed it inside of her thigh just above her knee. She slowly moved her hand up the inside of Amy's thigh until she reached Amy's vagina. Amy's eyes were half closed enjoying the sensual feeling of the fingers exploring her body. Miss Edwards slid her fingers into Amy's now sopping wet vagina. Amy moaned. The knowing fingers explored the most intimate parts of Amy's body. They found the inner lips. They found the clit. They found Amy's hymen. Miss Edwards removed her hand and rubbed her thumb against the fingers admiring the slippery wet lubrication. Miss Edwards put her wet fingers to her mouth and sucked Amy's love juices from each of her fingers. Miss Edwards continued her tour and stood behind Amy, she saw that the back of Amy's gold "skirt" was similar to the front. The back also had a U-shaped curtain of chains which covered Amy's bottom crack and just barley reached down to the bottom of her buttocks. Miss Edwards looked at Amy's back which was partly covered by her long hair. She admired the smooth curve of Amy's back from her shoulders to the small of her back and down to her buttocks. She wondered how well her back would mark when whipped. "Whipped?" she thought. She remembered seeing a whip somewhere. She continued the tour around Amy to Amy's left side. There on the left hip of the belt chain was a small hook that looked like it had been taken from a dog leash. The hook was attached to the belt. Hanging from the hook was Amy's 45 cm. long homemade cat-of-nine-tails. Miss Edwards held up the 15 cm. long handle of the whip while the end was attached to the hook. She ran the fingers of her left hand through the nine leather thongs. The thongs had been made from leather boot laces. The metal tips had been cut off. Amy said "That is for my mistress to discipline me when I displease her." Miss Edwards almost broke character by laughing out loud. "Displease?" thought Miss Edwards, "How could this beautiful submissive girl ever displease me?" Miss Edwards finished the examination of Amy's homemade whip. It was light and could be used with considerable force and not cause Amy any damage. It would be a good prop for their naughty game. Miss Edwards said in a stern voice "Did the slave have permission to speak?" A sexual thrill filled Amy; the naughty game had begun! Amy replied "No mistress, I'm sorry. Please discipline me" Miss Edwards unhooked the whip from Amy's belt. Since she wasn't sure just how Amy wanted to play this game; she decided to let Amy take the lead. Miss Edwards held the whip in front of Amy's eyes and said "Well?!" Amy took her cue and dropped to her knees. She swung her head to the side and grabbed her hair with her handcuffed hands to keep it out of the way, leaned all the way forward and placed her forehead on the floor with her hands flat on the floor under her neck. Her long hair was thrown out over her head and lay on the floor. This kneeling posture left Amy's entire naked back exposed from her neck down to the top of her belt at the top of her buttocks. Amy then said in a pleading voice "Please discipline me mistress." Miss Edwards could feel the wetness increasing in her vagina. Never in her wildest fantasies had she imagined anyone this submissive. Miss Edwards felt true love for this girl who lay at her feet, a girl whom she was about to whip. Miss Edwards slowly walked around the kneeling girl while letting the thongs of the whip slide over her back. Amy would twitch as she felt the leather tickle her back. Miss Edwards wasn't sure if she could finish this game before her orgasm burst. Amy was so beautiful as she laid there submissively. Miss Edwards started to gently slap Amy's back with the whip. Amy's breathing slowly became labored. Miss Edwards slowly increased the strength of the blows. She was proceeding slowly testing Amy's tolerance and desire for pain. She slowly walked around the girl while she whipped Amy's back, striking all parts of her back from different directions. She kept increasing the strength of the blows until the blows became full force. The whip was now leaving red marks where it would strike. However, there were no welts, the whip was too light. Amy's breathing was now panting. Amy pleaded "I'm sorry mistress. Please don't whip me anymore. I'LL DO ANYTHING!" This was a code phrase which meant that Amy was enjoying the naughty game but wanted to be hit harder. Miss Edwards was already striking as hard as she could with the whip. The whip wasn't heavy enough to provide Amy the stimulation that she needed. Miss Edwards had an idea how to provide Amy the necessary stimulation. However, as she had arrived barley 15 minutes earlier, she felt it was too soon for Amy's orgasm which would end this marvelous naughty game. She wanted to enjoy her slave a little longer. She said curtly "Stand up!" Amy stood up with a look of disappointment in her face; she was ready for her orgasm. Miss Edwards hooked the whip back on Amy's belt. Miss Edwards said "Get me something cool to drink slave. This exercise is making me thirsty." Amy led Miss Edwards to the kitchen where she fetched Miss Edwards a tall ice filled glass of lemonade. She offered the glass to her "mistress." As this was the first time Miss Edwards had been in Amy's house, she didn't know where any of the rooms were. She again decided to again let Amy lead and said "Carry it to my easy chair." Amy took her cue and led Miss Edwards to the comfortable sofa in the cozy family room. Miss Edwards said "I need to cool off" and proceeded to undress. Miss Edwards knew that Amy preferred that her mistress be naked while being whipped. Amy watched her beautiful teacher as she slowly stripped completely in front of her. Miss Edwards laid her clothes on one end of the sofa. Miss Edwards was deliberately performing a provocative little strip-tease for her student. Amy explored Miss Edwards' body with her eyes. She had medium size firm breasts which Amy admired. Miss Edwards pubic hair was thick, black and curly. Miss Edwards stood still while Amy's eyes feasted on her body. Miss Edwards slowly turned around so that Amy could see her back side. Amy gazed at Miss Edwards full firm buttocks. Miss Edwards turned and faced Amy. She said "Did the slave have permission to look at her mistress' body?" Amy's eyes went down and looked at the floor just in front of her feet. She said "No mistress, please discipline me." Miss Edwards said "I will, ... later. Right now I need to cool off. Kneel down there" as she pointed to a spot in front of the sofa. Amy knelt down as instructed facing the sofa. Miss Edwards sat down in the comfortable sofa and sipped her lemonade while watching her beautiful slave. Amy sat quietly with her head and eyes down. Miss Edwards said "Turn around, I want to see you back." Amy turned around as instructed. Part of Amy's hair hung down her back and obstructed the view. Miss Edwards leaned forward, parted Amy's hair down the middle of her back and pushed her hair over her shoulders so that it hung down her front. Miss Edwards admired the crisscross of red marks that covered Amy's entire back. It had been a good whipping even though the whip was light. Miss Edwards finished her lemonade and said "Time to finished your discipline" and stood up. Amy immediately unhooked the whip from her belt, handed it to Miss Edwards, and leaned forward and put her forehead on the floor. Miss Edwards said "I think your back has had enough. We need to find somewhere else to whip. Stand up!" Amy wasn't sure what Miss Edwards had in mind but was ready for a new twist to this naughty game. She stood as instructed and faced her mistress. Miss Edwards unlocked Amy's wrists, turned her around and locked her hands behind her back. Amy could feel the surge in her vagina when she realized that Miss Edwards was going to whip front of her. Miss Edwards told Amy to kneel down. Amy knelt down and Miss Edwards gently pushed her onto her back so that she lay on her bound hands. Miss Edwards told her to spread her knees and push her hips up off of the floor. Amy did as told and the curtain of chains fell back away from her vagina. Amy thrilled to the realization that this was a really naughty posture as it offered her inner thighs and pussy to the whip, a whip which would now be wielded by her beautiful naked teacher; Amy was ready! Miss Edwards again proceeded slowly with the whip letting Amy get the feel before striking harder. Miss Edwards struck Amy across her stomach, gently across her breasts, the inner part of both thighs and finally into the most intimate part of her body. Amy was breathing heavily as Miss Edwards increased the strength of the blows. Amy's exposed vagina glistened with her wet secretions. Miss Edwards was rubbing her own clit with her left hand trying to time her approaching orgasm to Amy's rapidly building climax. Miss Edwards struck Amy randomly across her inner thighs, stomach, and vagina. Amy's panting breath indicated that the end was near. They both erupted simultaneously. Miss Edwards dropped to her knees as Amy rolled onto her side and curled up into a fetal position, both enjoying their spasms of ecstasy. After their orgasms subsided, Miss Edwards crawled to Amy and gently kissed her on her lips and said "That was wonderful." Amy kissed her back and said "I love you Miss Edwards." Miss Edwards was somewhat taken back by that statement. Until then, she had thought of their relationship as purely physical, naughty sex games that they both played for their mutual enjoyment. Miss Edwards examined her feelings carefully. She then realized that their relation had, in fact, gone beyond the physical. Miss Edwards realized that Amy had become part of her. Amy had fulfilled her empty existence. Miss Edwards looked forward to their weekly "dates"; she needed to spend time with her young lover. Miss Edwards looked into Amy's blue eyes and said tenderly "I love you too." They kissed passionately. They broke their embrace and Miss Edwards unlocked Amy's bound wrists. Amy removed the wrist belts and they both sat on the sofa, arm in arm, enjoying the tenderness of the moment. Miss Edwards said "You can call me 'Bunny', when we're alone." Amy looked at Miss Edwards, chuckled, and said "Bunny!?" Miss Edwards said "Yes. Actually my real name is 'Bonny'. But everyone calls me 'Bunny'." Amy thought for a moment and then said "'Bunny' ... 'Bonny' ... 'Bunny'. I prefer 'Miss Edwards'" and she hugged and kissed her teacher. Miss Edwards remarked that she really liked Amy's slave girl costume. Amy giggled and said that she was happy that it pleased her. Miss Edwards gently pushed Amy away and said "That lemonade is working on me, I have to take a leak. Where's the bathroom?" Amy's eyes lit up and she said "Please follow me mistress." Amy lead the way up the steps to the master bedroom. Miss Edwards was impressed with the opulence of the house. The master bedroom looked more like a one bedroom luxury apartment complete with wet bar, fire place, large projection TV and king size bed. Amy continued to the bathroom. The bathroom was very large and had a what looked like a "party" size Jacuzzi. Amy lead Miss Edwards to the large glassed shower stall. Amy removed her "skirt", opened the shower stall door and pulled Miss Edwards inside. Miss Edwards was puzzled by Amy's actions. Amy then told Miss Edwards to spread her feet a little. Amy knelt down between Miss Edwards feet, leaned back on her hands and said "I'm ready now mistress." Miss Edwards was shocked when she realized that Amy wanted her to pee on her. This was far more kinky than anything Miss Edwards had ever done or imagined. She was turned on by the idea of urinating on her totally submissive "slave." It took several seconds until she could relax enough to let go. Finally, the yellow liquid gushed forth and Amy took her first golden shower. Amy leaned back and let the liquid flow over her breasts. She moved her body side to side so as to soak both sides. The urine flowed down the front of her body and soaked her pubic hair. She then quickly turned around and let the urine run down her neck and back. She again move side to side so as to soak her entire back. She then quickly turned around again and placed her face into the stream as the last of Miss Edwards reservoir emptied. The urine ran into Amy's hair, eyes, nose, and finally she opened her mouth to accept the ending stream. Amy did not swallow. She instead tasted the liquid and allowed it to run out of her mouth and down her chin. Miss Edwards couldn't help but wonder what the PTA would think if they saw her now. She had just urinated on one of her best students, and enjoyed it! Amy then said "Please mistress, allow me to dry you." Amy put her mouth to Miss Edwards vagina and licked away the remaining drops. Amy's tongue then worked its way to Miss Edwards' clitoris. Miss Edwards was so turned on by what had just happened that it took only a few seconds for her to reach an orgasm. The word "slut" never came to either of their minds. For what had just happened was an act of love. It was both of them giving totally to please the other. They had yet again consummated their love. They showered together. They washed each other's bodies. They washed each other's hair. Miss Edwards was slowly realizing that she wanted to do every together with Amy. Most of all, she wanted to spend the night with her young lover, to sleep with her arm in arm, always. It was another impossible dream. As they sat on the large bed, Miss Edwards drying Amy's hair with a blow dryer, they talked about the naughty game that they had just played. Amy said that her whip did not not really stimulate her enough even though Miss Edwards had used considerable force. The marks on Amy's body were already fading and soon would be gone. Miss Edwards said that next time, next Friday, she would bring her "toys" which included a couple of real whips. Amy was excited about the next naughty game they would play. Miss Edwards asked Amy about the "golden shower" that she just took. Amy confessed that it was a naughty fantasy of her's and she had never actually done it before with anyone. It was an impulse of the moment when the opportunity presented itself. Miss Edwards guessed correctly and said "I suppose it's awkward trying to pee on yourself." Amy said "Yes it is" and then blushed at her inadvertent confession. They talked about other things, trivial and important. With the intimate conversation came a growing bonding between them. Miss Edwards asked about the bedroom that they were in and if it used to be Amy's parents room before they died. Amy said "Yes, it's my room now but I'd gladly give it up to have my parents back." Miss Edwards warmly hugged her beloved orphan. Miss Edwards asked where Judy's room was. Amy said that her sister had one of the other bedrooms down the hall. Miss Edwards asked why Judy didn't have the master bedroom being the older sister. Miss Edwards was very surprised by Amy's reply "Because it's my house." Miss Edwards said "Doesn't Judy own half?" Amy said "No, she wanted the condo in San Francisco and the condo in Miami. She travels to San Francisco and Miami a lot on business. I got the ranch." Miss Edwards was a bit flabbergasted to realize that her young lover actually owned all of this. Miss Edwards said "Your parents must have been very wealthy." Amy said that both of her parents were specialized medical doctors and had lucrative practices. She offhandedly admitted that including the ranch, stocks, bonds, a $5 million insurance policy each on her parents with double indemnity clauses plus a large award from the wrongful death lawsuit she was worth in excess of $15 million. But, it was being held in an escrow account until she turned 21. She would then get half. She would get the full amount when she turned 25. To 14 year old Amy, that was a lifetime away. In the mean time, she got an "allowance" of $3,000 per month. Miss Edwards had a hard time comprehending the fact that her student's monthly allowance was nearly as much as her salary. Miss Edwards said "That's a low of money for someone your age. What do you do with it?" Miss Edwards had visions of Amy wasting her life on drugs and triviality. Amy said that she had to pay for food, bills, property taxes, clothing, upkeep on the ranch, and the usual necessities of life. Miss Edwards was still concerned; $3,000 per month would buy a lot of life's necessities. She asked "What do you do with what's left over?" Amy got up, went to a dresser, opened a drawer, and returned with a bank book. She handed it to her teacher and said "I put it in my saving's account." Miss Edwards opened the passbook and could hardly believe the balance. For the past two years, Amy had deposited an average of nearly $1,000 each month into her account. The balance was nearly $25,000! Miss Edwards' head was swimming. She couldn't believe that this girl, her student, had more in her saving's account that Miss Edwards entire net worth. Miss Edwards also realized that while Amy was a young teenager, she showed a maturity that far surpassed many adults. "Amy may be kinky" Miss Edwards thought "but she has her head on straight." Miss Edwards again felt an outpouring of love and affection for her young lover. Amy mentioned that Judy would like to meet Miss Edwards to thank her for tutoring Amy. Miss Edwards almost laughed out loud. She wondered what Judy would think if Judy knew what she was really teaching Amy. Amy said that Judy suggested that they have dinner tegether next Wednesday evening. Miss Edwards accepted the invitation. She was curious to meet Amy older sister. 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