Message-ID: <11541eli$9805232145@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Master J" Subject: Story: Lisa Submits (4/10)(MF, BD, DS, cons) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii 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: This is my first attempt at posting a story. I would appreciate any comments criticisms, assistance! (So would Lisa!) This story is fiction, and contains scenes of sexual activities between consenting adults. If you are under 18 yrs of age, or are offended by this kind of thing, what the heck are you doing in this newsgroup? **************************** LISA SUBMITS by Master J Chapter 4 Jack was pleased and surprised by Lisa's spontaneous action, and he decided immediately how he would proceed. Moving slowly, he walked around her seeing the beauty of her position: hands clasped behind her back, knees parted as much as her skirt would allow, breasts pressing against the nearly sheer white blouse. She had automatically achieved the position they had discussed so frequently, as if she had been rehearsing for it. There was only one problem with it. As he moved around to the front, he ordered, "Stand up. And strip!" No preliminaries, no hesitation, just stand and strip. And without even thinking about it, she complied. As she began unbuttoning the blouse, he activated the vibrator, still lodged in her pussy. Once again she was caught by surprise, and her legs nearly buckled, but she continued unbuttoning the blouse. As she pulled it off and dropped it into a chair, she could feel her nipples hardening, and the vibrator had her pussy and clit throbbing. When he reached over and brushed a hand across her nipples she moaned. Next she began removing her skirt, which simply involved pulling it down over her hips and slipping it over her feet. In only seconds she was standing before him, clad only in a garter belt and stockings, and the dog collar. "Hands behind your head," he commanded, "and spread your legs." She complied willingly, but he saw a blush start on her face and upper chest, as she realized how open and vulnerable she was. With her hands behind her head, her breasts were lifted up and tightened, as if in offering. With her legs spread wide, she could feel a slight breeze from the air conditioning on her freshly shaved pussy. And still the vibrator was doing its delightfully insidious work deep inside of her, and she was aware of the moisture which was collecting on her thighs. Again he walked around her, gazing at her nakedness, admiring the swell of her breasts, and the hard nipples which accented them. He caressed her breasts and stomach as he moved around her, and his hand dragged along her hip and onto her buttocks, caressing the soft flesh lovingly, and eliciting yet another moan from her lips. Suddenly, without warning, he slapped her butt, firmly, though not hard, and told her to remain quiet. His hands and eyes continued their examination, and when his hand came back across her hip and dipped down between her legs she began to shudder. "Don't you DARE cum without permission!" he told her, as his fingers found her clit and began teasing it. But Lisa knew it was hopeless! Between the excitement of the moment, and the vibe in her pussy, and now his fingers, she could not hold back, and before she knew it she was rocked by her climax. She fell against her Master and moaned as the sensations overwhelmed her, and it was almost a full minute before she realized what she was doing. Quickly she resumed her position, keeping her eyes lowered, not daring to look into his eyes. It was only then that she realized that the vibe had stopped. "Lisa, Lisa! I'm disappointed! After all this time, all the preparation we have been doing, you cannot even control yourself for one minute?" He spoke softly, not angry, not upset. " I can see we will have a lot of work to do, to teach you control. But now you must be punished for you failure." Jack walked over to the table and removed some articles from his bag. He handed her a set of fleece lined wrist cuffs and told her to put them on. When she was finished he handed her a matching set of cuffs for her ankles. She squatted down to begin putting them on, but he reach down, grabbed her nipples and lifted her back up, pulling her nipples up and away from her body. The sudden shock was worse than any actual pain, but as he began twisting her nipples she could feel them begin to burn. And she also felt her pussy begin to lubricate again! "You will remain standing!" he told her, and then released her nipples. She had not realized that she had been standing on her toes until she fell back onto her heels with the sudden release. "Yes, Master," she answered, and bent over to put on the ankle cuffs. This left her ass fully exposed, and he took full advantage, bringing his hand down sharply on her left cheek. Caught by surprise, she cried out briefly and began to straighten up, but thought better of it and remained in position. It was difficult to put the ankle cuff on from this position, and every time his hand struck her butt it added to the difficulty. After five spanks, each harder than the last, she had finally managed to get the first cuff on, but the second one was giving her some trouble. Finally, after eight more spanks, she had completed them and began to straighten up again. "Stay down," he ordered. "Grab your ankles and remain there!" She did as he commanded, and he continued spanking her ass with his hand. She could barely prevent herself from crying out with each stroke, and her legs felt as if they were ready to collapse. When he had completed the twentieth stroke, he began rubbing his hand over her ass and thighs, and pushed his hand between her legs, feeling the moisture there, and noticing how she automatically spread her legs farther apart to permit him entry. Finally he allowed her to stand up again, and he examined the collar on her neck. It was a basic black leather dog collar which she had picked up in K-Mart, with a ring for attaching a leash. No frills or enhancements, and he rather liked the look of it on her. He loosened the collar and adjusted it so that the ring was at the back of her neck, then went and picked up a short chain from his bag. He fed one end of the chain through the ring, then attached the chain to her wrist cuffs, thus locking her hands behind her head. "Go lie on the bed," he told her. As she did, he went into the kitchenette area and returned with a spreader bar and another length of chain. He attached the spreader bar to her ankle cuffs, pushing her feet about three feet apart. He then attached the chain to the center of the bar and proceeded to lift her legs into the air. When her legs were pointing straight up into the air, he attached the chain to a hook which was mounted on the headboard. (She realized he must have put the hook there himself, as she was quite certain that it was not standard hotel room equipment!) Then he began adjusting the spreader bar, opening her legs wider and wider, until she thought she would split. When he was through, she was totally exposed and helpless, and she could feel her pussy juices welling up with the excitement. Jack sat down on the bed and began running his hands up and down her thighs, bringing his fingers close to her clit and moving them away, teasing her to distraction. Suddenly she could feel him pulling the vibrator out of her, pulling slowly, teasingly, letting it get to the entrance of her pussy and then letting it slide back in. She was becoming more and more aroused by this treatment, and was disappointed when he finally removed it. When his hand came down and spanked her clit she nearly jumped out of her skin! He had not hit her hard, but he had hit precisely on her clit, and the pain, though brief, was intense. Then he hit her again! And again! Each time hitting directly onto her clit. Her arms and legs strained at their restraints as she tried to protect herself from this assault, but she could not close her legs at all, and her arms were pinned helplessly! Five times he spanked her there, five intense spanks, and she was crying and pleading for him to stop. But she would not use her safeword, for she trusted him, and he was pleased. "Very good, Pet! You have received the first five of the spanks I owe you. Only 95 more to go!" She moaned and shook her head. "But not right away. We will space them out over the weekend. First, though, I want to give you something, something very special." During their correspondence, Jack had been surprised to learn that Lisa had never experience oral sex. He had vowed to be the one to introduce her to that particular pleasure, and now was the time. Slowly, tenderly, he kissed the inside of her thighs, first one leg, then the other. Gradually he worked lower and lower, approaching her moist slit. With her legs held wide apart, and her pussy shaved, he could see her clit standing out from its sheath. Lisa was getting more and more aroused as he drew closer, and was trying to raise her hips to meet his teasing mouth, but Jack was in control and maintained his own pace. He could smell her arousal, and had already tasted her tangy nectar from the dampness on her thighs, and now, finally, he reached her pussy, and he was pleased to see her quiver and hear her moans as he began to lightly flick his tongue across her clit. ************ Let me know what you think. I'll be posting Chapter 5 in a few days. -----== Sent via Deja News, The Discussion Network ==----- http://www.dejanews.com/ Easy access to 50,000+ discussion forums -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----