Message-ID: <13442eli$9807281433@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 nine 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: <35bcb284.88448907@news.ip.pt> Hopefully unnecessary disclaimer. Please note that Donal's opinions are not mine. I'm just the author. Hopefully, you will find his opinions add to your enjoyment of the story. If not, please accept my apologies. 'The Bank Manager's Radio Controlled Slave' Part Nine http://www.mschristine.com/books.html Copyright: 1986 thru 1997. Christine Stevenson. Donal thought, 'O.K. so this lesbian likes her oral sex. I'm game, anything to get across her!' He knelt on the floor as Karin opened her legs invitingly and raised her skirt to expose her already wet and musky scented vagina. Her panties had been left on Davinia's floor when she squatted on her. When Donal had been licking devotedly for a couple of minutes she called to the chauffeur, "Take us home Charles." Donal thought 'Good. I must be getting to her, she is slow to get excited after her session with that lesbian earlier.' The Rolls turned left and they started heading for Karin's. She dropped her skirt over Donal's head, obscuring him from view and relaxed back into the plush leather to try for one last orgasm. It had been a tiring and busy day, one more would be the perfect end! They pulled up in the underground car park below Karin's and Donal made a move to rise, thinking they might continue indoors. Karin's legs clamped tightly around Donal's head, his ears burnt with the pressure as her middle finger slid down into her slit and, rubbing her clitoris next to the tip of his nose, she brought herself to a climax. Her legs stayed tightly shut for some minutes afterwards, and when Donal tried to mumble something he quickly realised it was useless to try. Donal wanted her to return the favour, of course, and he was disappointed when Karin suddenly stepped out of the Rolls, "Charles, take this useless wanker home!" she instructed, as the lift doors opened to take her up to her Flat. Donal banged on the lift doors, shouting "Bitch! Bitch!" It didn't matter, as Karin had already been whisked upstairs towards her apartment. The chauffeur, holding the car door open for Donal, suggested "It is useless Sir! It is a security building. You need a radio device to open the lift doors and as my flat is in the next building, I do not have one." Donal slumped into the back seat of the Rolls. Everything in his life went wrong, a few lousy quid from a couple of accounts and they suspended him. Losing his job as a result seemed very likely. He'd sold his car, everybody was chasing him for money, and when you do meet your meal ticket, she turns out to be a lesbian man hater who uses you and discards you like a used tissue. Still at least she provided a comfortable ride home. He would toss himself off, but he didn't want the chauffeur to see him. By the time he did arrive home he had lost the mood. He finished the last bottle of scotch in the bedsit, slumped in the armchair and fell asleep with his prick in his hand, having failed to raise an erection. Chapter Three. Davinia splashed herself with cold water in the bidet. It helped to dissipate some of the electricity and helped diminish her problem. A fortnight to go! How would she make it? Walking back into the sitting room she spotted Karin's panties and moaned, as it started all over again. ------------------------------------------------------ The DOMestic mailing list is free of charge. Subscribe in subject line:- DOMestic@Ms-Christine.com Moderated by David & Christine Stevenson. Subscribe online at http://www.mschristine.com/domestic.html ------------------------------------------------------ Christine & David Stevenson Authors of the Fem Dom Training Program..... Runs on all computers......... Email enquiries to:- program@Ms-Christine.com http://www.mschristine.com/program.html ------------------------------------------------------ -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----