Message-ID: <6408eli$9712151627@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: LtSwitch@aol.com Subject: Roomate Ch 10 (M/F D/S cons) 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: <971214193202_884303942@mrin53> This is a series of short stories based around the same characters. They are (mostly) consensual D&S B&D. The chapters alternately are written from the dom, or sub's point of view. Written about 5 years ago, they are a bit rough around the edges. This is 100% fantasy and is for the enjoyment of people over 18 who enjoy this sort of thing. CHAPTER 10 THE TRIP It was about eight PM when Anne and I arrived at Claude's home This would be the first time that I had seen Amy in quite some time or that Anne had met her. Anne was dressed in a short sleeveless sleek white silk dress, of course with no underwear, and she looked quite beautiful. The cloth clung to her body accentuating her beautiful round ass and her pointed breasts. Claude was having a dinner in honor of a guest, a friend of his from Europe. I was looking forward to what would prove to be an interesting meeting, as Claude and I had dreamed up a very special evening. Claude met us as we came up the drive and stopped the car in front of the house. " Good evening, it is so nice to see you...this must be Anne." Claude looked Anne over, complimented me on her appearance and my good taste, and then invited us inside. We entered the spacious den in which there was already a fire crackling in the fireplace. As Claude invited me to sit down Anne looked at me for instruction. I simply pointed to the floor and she took her place at my side, on her knees. Moments later a very tall, rather striking, blonde woman entered the room. I was soon to be introduced to Michelle, Claude's guest. "Michelle you see is the pilot of a private jet owned by a dear friend in Paris. Michelle handles, shall we say, 'delicate errands' for Countess DuBois." What Claude had not announced, but had previously confided in me, was that Michelle was also the slave of the countess and might take part in the entertainment this evening. After we exchanged a few pleasantries Michelle noted Anne and walked over to look her over. She walked around Anne, stroked her long blonde hair and then commented to me how nice and unspoiled she seemed. Anne simply kept her head bowed and eyes down as she had been trained. We had just taken our seats again when a servant entered the room with a tray of glasses and a bottle of champagne. The servant was Amy, and she was completely naked except for a leather collar. When she realized that I was there her eyes lit for a moment. She then quickly remembered that she must keep her eyes down. We were all, except for Anne of course, served champagne an Amy took her place on her knees at Claude's side. "Claude, you also have quite a beautiful slave," commented Michelle. "Michelle, I must admit that Amy is not mine. I've simply had her here, in training, for a few weeks. She belongs to Robert also." "You see, we auctioned our slaves at a charity event a while back and Amy has been staying with Claude, being trained, since then. I purchased Anne, here, at that same event and we have come to an agreement that she will stay with me." Amy listened to this conversation with great interest, as this was the first that she knew of the arrangement. A look of joy came over her when she realized that she would soon be returning to me, or so she thought. "I think it's time that we met your new thrall and that your girls met each other more formally," suggested Michelle. "A very good idea," I agreed as Anne and Amy looked up with interest. "Anne, please stand in front of the fireplace" She stood and took the five steps to where I had indicated, turned and faced us. "Remove your dress, Anne." Anne slowly bent over, reached the hem of the dress and pulled it upward soon revealing her long legs, soft pubic patch, soon thereafter her soft breasts, and finally the soft hair under her arms as the dress came off. Moments later the dress lay on the floor. "And now your shoes." The still shy Anne disrobed completely and stood, in embarrassment before the group that observed her. Claude walked to the far end of the room and returned with a small wooden box, having a flair for gifts concealed in such containers. "Robert, here is something that you may like for your little slave." The box was opened revealing a collar and lock exactly like the one worn by Amy. I took it from the box an held it up. "Amy, please take this and place it on Anne" Amy was quick to respond, soon having the collar in hand and fitting it to Anne's neck and locking it in place. It wasn't long before the two nude girls stood together before us with matching collars. Claude soon produced a short length of chain, which when attached to the two collars, secured the two girls only inches apart. They seemed a bit shy, being so close together and I decided to take advantage of the situation. "I want you to fondle each other's ass." Michelle seemed to perk up when she realized that the evening was about to heat up a bit. The two girls faced each other, their breasts rubbing together, carefully placed their hands on the other's rear, and began to softly stroke the smooth skin. Embarrassed, they tried not to make eye contact with each other, but eventually the pleasure of the task brought the two close together. It wasn't long before the touching of their breasts had become more than a simple consequence of being chained together. The two pulled close in a soft embrace. "Not so fast there!" I called. "Maybe we should go downstairs," suggested Claude, and maybe we should let Michelle enjoy our little prizes this evening. "A fine idea Claude," I replied, much to Michelle's surprize. Claude, Michelle, and I stood and walked toward the door with me leading the two girls behind by the tiny chain. Never having seen it before, Michelle and Anne seemed quite impressed as they first entered Claude's well equipped dungeon. I called the girls to me and released the chain that held the collars together. I looked at Michelle then to the girls and calmly said, "Amy, Anne, strip Michelle". Michelle's eyes grew wide as she looked about in shock at the announcement. The two girls, always wanting to obey, fell upon Michelle and began to rip her clothing from her her. Michelle's struggle was in vain. The two girls had made quick work of her dress and undergarments and were soon holding her, one at each arm. Claude tossed the girls wrist and ankle cuffs with which to secure Michelle, and the girls with unexpected efficiency placed them on their victim. The two girls now sat on the naked Michelle, holding her down, as they awaited their next instruction. Claude and I prepared two pairs or ropes and winches with which we would soon suspend Michelle. Once in place, the girls brought Michelle to the center of the room and assisted Claude and I in connecting her arms and legs to the overhead ropes. A few turns on the winches and Michelle hung, spread eagled, about four feet above the floor every inch of her body accessible. Claude suggested that Michelle be blindfolded and Amy soon had the job done. "I think there's enough of Michelle for all of us, don't you, Claude, I suggested. I silently directed the two girls and Claude each to a quadrant of Michelle's body. I stood between her long slender legs, Claude was poised near her left breast, Anne at her right, and Amy stood ready to engage Michelle's lips. On my nod, the four of us began our assault on our victim. Following my lead we all began with soft sensual stroking of her body, eight hands, no area left untouched. The girls had very quickly picked up on my scheme and were quite enthusiastic about being on the giving side for a change. It wasn't long before the teasing began to have an effect on Michelle, and she began to gently twitch as hands met her more sensitive areas. She took a quick shallow breath as Claude eventually took her nipple in his mouth. Almost simultaneously Amy's lips met Michelle's, her tongue met by a willing counterpart. I began to softly kiss Michelle's legs from her feet to her thighs, suggesting that her slit would soon be visited, as Amy still gently stroked her side, underarms, and breast. None of us had rushed the process and the results were beginning to show on Michelle as she squirmed and strained at her bonds trying in turn to meet our strokes. The perspiration was building on her body. Her nipples were each being sucked. My tongue met Michelle's slit, as my hands cupped her ass pulling her to me. Amy held Michelle's head tenderly as she continued to kiss her. Michelle's senses were in overload as the four of us did everything we could imagine to give Michelle pleasure, as the four ropes strained at her body. Michelle finally gave in to orgasm in loud moans of pleasure, my tongue working fierily at her clit. We lowered our well satisfied prey to the floor and gently massaged her strained muscles. "Michelle, I hope you enjoyed our little 'greeting'," explained Claude. "We'll now turn control of the girls over to you." The girls would now pay for their enthusiastic attack upon Michelle. I have to admit that Claude and I had set the girls up, but the entire evening was all part of a grand plan. The still naked Michelle ordered the two girls to attention in front of her. Michelle walked around the two girls, surveying them while planning her next move. "Amy. Little Amy," said Michelle with a calculating tone. It's time you loose that "fur" between your legs. "Gentlemen, may I?" I gave my permission to Michelle with a simple nod. With Anna still at attention, Michelle took Amy abruptly, by the arm, dragging her across the room. It wasn't long before she was trussed up, sitting on the edge of a table with her legs spread wide apart and her hands tied firmly behind her. Michelle went to the cabinets, almost as though she had been there before, and found scissors and a razor. As Amy pleaded, Michelle began with great care, snip away at Amy's pubic hair. Amy was nearly in tears as Michelle completed stage one of the operation, and disappeared, returning in a few moments with razor and soap. Amy's nearly bare crotch was soon lathered and Michelle began to slowly stroke the razor past Amy's slit. Amy dare not move a muscle as the razor did it's deed, leaving Amy quite bare in just a few short minutes and found herself standing before her master with her legs spread, her bald sex on display. "Now it's time for sweet Anne, I believe," stated Michelle with a cunning tone." Anne bolted for the door only to find it locked. Michelle took the naked girl in a bear hug and wrestled her to the floor. Claude quickly rose and retrieved two sets of cuffs for Michelle. Anne soon found herself with Michelle sitting on her attaching cuffs to her wrists and ankles. Anne soon found herself spread-eagled on the floor with Michelle still atop her. "First my little slave, you will apologize to me for running. You will do that by kissing my cunt," stated Michelle as she lowered her spread legs to Annes face. Anne hesitated for a moment and Michelle took Anne's nipples in her fingers and pinched them to give her a message. Anne did not have to be told again to begin kissing Michelle's pussy. "Your tongue, use your tongue, little slave" Anne pressed herself firmly against Michelle's slit and reached for Michelle's clit with her moist tongue. Releasing her grip on Anne's nipples, Michelle began to massage Anne's cunt, exciting Anne to new heights, and stimulating her tongue to find deeper treasures. Michelle's breathing deepened and soon gave way to sighs of pleasure as she reached orgasm. "You did very well, little slave, but that will not save your little pussy from a close trim." Michelle found a pillow and placed it under Anne's hips, thrusting her pussy forward. Soon the scissors were at work at the soft hair between Anne's legs, soon to be followed by the razor. Ten minutes later Anne joined Amy on display before the Claude and I. Standing I took each girl's sex in my hand and simultaneously massaged their slits. "Claude, which is your pleasure ?" "I have not has the pleasure of Anne. May I?" answered Claude "And I have not had the pleasure of Amy in some time...shall we" Claude took Anne by the wrist and led her to another room. I led Amy to Claude's rack and placed Amy on the table. I secured her wrists above her head and her legs spread wide apart, giving complete access to her sex. The rack was tightened, by Michelle, just enough to inhibit motion, but not to induce real pain. Removing my clothes, I took my place between Amy's legs. Resting my stiffening cock on her, I began to tease her body, softly stroking her thighs and gently pinching her nipples, the whole time softly stroking her with my cock. As her slit moistened I placed my cock between her soft lips, then putting my hands under her rear, pulling her to me. More and more I thrust myself into her, her hips meeting mine, her arms and legs straining at the bonds that held them. The intensity of Amy's response and the pleasure of watching my cock side in and out of her freshly shaved sex overcame my plan to take my time, resulting in a splendid orgasm for both of us sooner than expected. Michelle and I had no more released Amy from the rack when Claude returned with Anne crawling on her hands and knees behind him. Entering the room, Claude suggested that we go upstairs for dinner. "Michelle, would you secure the girls for the evening" Michelle nodded and went in search of the items that she needed. Minutes later the girls were secured, seated on the floor, tied facing one another with their legs wrapped around each other. Ball gags had been placed in their mouths to prohibit talking, or anything else, and their hands were cuffed behind their backs. "That should hold them," stated Michelle as she reached to pick up her clothes. "Michelle, clearly you have not been given permission to dress," I reminded her, much to her surprize. "You will join us for dinner, but you will remain naked as you are." I took Michelle by the hand and led her upstairs, leaving the girl behind. I'm sure that they had a bit of a giggle as they saw Michelle led away. We seated Michelle in the center of the table with Claude and I at either end. She was treated as an equal, save the fact that she was unclothed and not served alcohol. Clearly she was more than a bit embarrassed as the servants began to bring dinner, but Michelle took it in stride and began to enjoy herself as the evening went on. "Michelle, I believe It's time that you retire for the evening. You have a full day before you tommorow." With that Michelle rose from the table and left the room The girls were surprized when Michelle entered the dungeon the next morning dressed in a smart blue uniform. "Good morning, little ones, I trust you both had a comfortable evening." Claude and I had given Michelle full reign to complete her assigned task and she wasn't about to disappoint us. She loosed the ropes and released the Amy and Anne from the cuffs that had held them for several hours. Michelle took the two of them by the wrists and led them to the bath where she supervised their shower, requiring each to bathe the other, and pay special attention to the other's freshly denuded cunt. When thy had dried off, Michelle led them to the library where Claude and I awaited. As the two knelt before us, It was then that I told them of what was to come. "Michelle is in the service of a friend of Claude's in Paris. This friend operates a very special school for girls. I have decided to send the two of you there for training for a few weeks and Michelle will be taking you there. Claude assures me that you will receive the finest treatment and discipline, as did Marie, and of course Michelle herself. You will obey every command or you will be delt with harshly, far more than you have ever experienced here." With that, Michelle produced a sheer chemise for each girl and a pair of three inch heels and ordered them to put them on. The girls dressed for their trip and were soon ready to travel. Soon the five of us were climbing into Claude's limo and were on our way to the airport. The limo took us directly to the private jet that waited on the tarmac and stopped only a few feet from the doorway. Michelle's co-pilot had prepared everything and waited inside for the passengers. Amy and Anne were led out of the limo and up the stairway into the plane. Once inside Michelle took over. "Strip, both of you, and fold your dresses neatly!" The two removed the dresses and slipped out of the heels. Now naked, again, they were strapped into their seats, gags fitted, and their hands cuffed behind them by Michelle's co-pilot. "I do so like to keep little slaves like you quite nude," stated Michelle with an aire of authority. As I watched Michelle make the final preparations, the girls looked to me, their eyes pleading for a change of heart, but Claude and I stepped out of the plane and got back into the limo. Pulling away to safe distance, we watched the plane taxi to the runway. Next stop, Paris. Comments LtSwitch@aol.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |