Message-ID: <13355eli$9807241437@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: np98rb@mail.telepac.pt (Christine & David Stevenson) Subject: The Bank Manager's Radio Controlled Slave - part six 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: <35b89be2.56373622@news.ip.pt> 'The Bank Manager's Radio Controlled Slave' Part Six http://www.mschristine.com/cd.html Copyright: 1986 thru 1997. Christine Stevenson. Davinia had to be careful, the wrong reply could make Karin angry. Alternatively, she could end up as a post- operative transsexual or worse a eunuch! "I don't know Ma'am," she said hesitantly. Karin pronounced, "Well in that case, we'll leave you with the device for the time being. If you think about it and decide you would prefer me to arrange for the operation, then you'll have plenty of opportunity to beg me to allow it! After all, consider the advantages. There would be somewhere more suitable for me to use my dildo on you, and your reconstructed parts may give you some pleasure from my penetrating you. Especially if I ask them to do the operation properly for you." Davinia decided on a cautious "Yes, possibly?" Still doubting whether she wanted to be castrated..........! Karin got up and walking to the bathroom for a shower, called back, "Get dressed to go out, I'm taking you out on the town as a treat." Karin's chauffeur driven Rolls-Royce transported them comfortably to 'Sheba's', a discotheque with casino downstairs. Entry for the two ladies was therefore guaranteed. The management dispensing with all formalities, escorted them to a table and provided complimentary drinks. Karin had seen to it that Davinia was properly corsetted for the evening and enjoyed dancing and watching Davinia dance with the various men that propositioned them. Davinia found the dances uncomfortable, even repulsive on one or two occasions, but endured them for the pleasure of Karin's company and the night on the town - a rare treat in her rather drab lifestyle. The sensation of having a man nuzzle your neck and cuddle up close, would be sensual if only Davinia could find men attractive. Much as she had developed her feminine persona, she was definitely a one girl woman. Although she had recently been finding herself attracted to Susan Jennings, several punishing erections resulted from fantasising along those lines. Still, where could it go? There seemed no way back from the destiny Karin had charted for her these last couple of years. Karin enjoyed the evening and at about midnight, spotted Donal Simpson heading for the casino, recognising him from his personnel file photo. The earlier orgasms, the drinks, the amusement of toying with Davinia, having her suffer so much unwanted male groping, had all combined to put Karin in the right mood to tackle Donal Simpson. Too much tension and she was never at her best. She was a creative genius at the manipulation of people when in the right mood. This evening was definitely going to plan. Donal Simpson was unaware that the strings of his life were at that very moment being pulled. Although, still on salary, he could ill afford the night out and credit cards were allowing him to get in further than he could possibly manage. Still, his luck might change tonight, he could win big downstairs and put everything back in order. Karin, smiling, invited Davinia to accompany her to the casino. Davinia protested, "Oh Karin, I didn't bring much money with me!" Karin patted her thigh gently and smiling, said, "No problem Davinia, my treat!" Davinia thinking how kind Karin could be, stood, and arm in arm, accompanied Karin downstairs in the lift. It really was nice of Karin to take her out like this. Donal Simpson was at the bar near the roulette table, watching the players who, as is always the case, looked serious and very dull. There was certainly no truth in the movie image of casinos. It was difficult to see how the participants were getting any pleasure from this. They all looked so thoroughly depressed. Karin confided in Davinia that she would like her to help in meeting the man at the bar, although jealous, Davinia was glad to be able to offer some assistance to Karin if she needed it. They wandered around the casino studying the various tables talking quietly about what Karin wanted. ------------------------------------------------------ The DOMestic mailing list is free of charge. Subscribe in subject line:- DOMestic@Ms-Christine.com Moderated by David & Christine Stevenson. 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