Message-ID: <13618eli$9808050134@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: beck_and_call@hotmail.com Subject: AUSTRALIAN HOLIDAY chapters 19 & 20 (MF,FF,femdom,cbt,ws,nc) Newsgroups: alt.sex.femdom,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories.bondage Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6q1k78$q5i$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> AUSTRALIAN HOLIDAY was written in alternating chapters by Lady Mowbray & slave jason. Each chapter reflects their respective points of view. It is a work of fiction intended for adult entertainment only. You must be of legal age to read it. Copyright © 1998 OZAM Enterprises. Your comments are encouraged at: beck_and_call@hotmail.com ================== AUSTRALIAN HOLIDAY Chapter 19: Lady Mowbray " Where's the Polaroid?" demanded Lady Mowbray, as she strode into the cell. " There's only one place it could be." The twins took hold of the mattress and with one big heave, they tipped Jason onto the floor. He fell heavily on the tiles. " There it is." The Polaroid was exposed in its obvious hiding place. Jason was heartbroken. It was his only possession and now they were going to take it away from him. He was relieved, surprised and then suspicious, when Amanda pinned it up on the wall at the foot of his bed. Nothing they ever did had his pleasure or comfort in mind. It was always done to get sexual pleasure from him or mental pleasure from tormenting him. Suddenly it all became clear. Every morning when he woke, the first thing he would see would be a picture of his loved one, cruelly bound, gagged and sexually abused by these fiends. Amanda had been watching him closely. "Bingo," she thought. His face betrayed him. Now she would have some more pictures taken, make enlargements and pin those up also. With his hands always tied behind him and a gag always in his mouth, he would not be able to remove them. "Why stop there?" Amanda thought. "What about installing a video screen and showing him videos of her? Maybe even live from her cell next door. I could put one in her cell and show her videos, too." Lady Mowbray addressed the twins. " Come on girls. Bring him along. I need him for target practice." " My God!" thought Jason. " She's going to shoot my balls off." He resisted the twins, but a poke from the cattle prod, and a shock from the belt that doubled him up, soon persuaded him to cooperate. They took him into the "games" room. It was large and mainly in darkness. A few spotlights shone from an unseen roof. He was stood in one of the pools of light, the twins behind him. Amanda nodded. The twins kicked the back of both his knees. He collapsed backwards onto the floor, banging his elbows and the back of his head. The three women took off their skirts. They were wearing identical, crotchless white knickers. Amanda disappeared for a moment into the darkness and returned carrying a two metre steel pole. She dropped it right across his bare toes. " Mmmmuuff." The pain was excruciating. He lay back and closed his eyes. After a while when the pain from his toes subsided, he realized the pain from laying on his chained wrists was just as bad. He rolled onto his side and lay there, helpless, gagged with his usual black dildo, alone in the spotlight. After what seemed like ages, the three women returned, pushing a large, two tier tea trolley. On top was Justine. She was naked. Her bottom was right on the end of the trolley. Her legs were spread wide and tied to the front legs of the trolley. She was on her back and her arms were down each side and tied to the back legs. She was gagged with a black dildo. They pushed the trolley close to Jason, so that he had a good view of her. He saw her vagina was moist, as though it was freshly fucked. They parked the trolley about three metres from him. Sarah came over to Jason and stood for a moment over him, giving him a good view up her legs. Then she sat down between his legs, with her back to one leg while she fastened that ankle to a welded loop on the steel bar. He could feel the warmth of her nylon clad bottom against his calf. She then braced her feet against his other ankle and pushed his legs wide apart, until he thought he would split. Again he closed his eyes with the pain. The steel pole was telescopic. Susie pulled it apart, until the welded loop at the end was next to his ankle, Then she fastened that one. Finally, she dropped a locking pin into the middle of the bar, preventing it from closing and thus relieving the pain in his groin. Amanda pulled a hook on the end of a chain from out of the darkness above him. She hooked it onto the third welded loop in the centre of the bar, then stood back. Sarah disappeared into the darkness and he heard the rattle of chains. As his legs began to rise into the air, he saw Amanda point he controller at him and the ring vibrator on his balls started up at a fast rate. As he hung inverted, he felt elated. She was going to relieve him! The red light started to blink on his belt. They spun him around a few times just for fun. He kept catching glimpses of the helpless Justine. Her wide open vagina was tantalizingly on offer. Jason saw Amanda pull a rope down from the darkness, gather up Justine's beautiful long hair and tie the rope around it. Susie adjusted the tension so that Justine's head was pulled up off the trolley and she could look along her stomach at Jason. It was the first time their eyes had met. Both saw the pain in each others eyes and they both wanted to comfort each other. Neither could speak. Jason desperately wanted to put his arms around her and bury his face in her hair. Eventually, the women grew tired of their new game. Sarah fetched a chair and sat down on the edge of it, close to Jason's head. She smiled at him and kissed him on the nose. He heard the chain rattling as his height was adjusted so that his nose was level with Sarah's open crotch. Jason felt someone take hold of the chain joining his wrists. They pulled him away from his pleasant view. As his arms were pulled down, there was a terrible pain in his shoulders. Sarah moved her chair forward to where he had been hanging. He was released slowly. He swung back and his nose was buried in Sarah's vagina. She clamped her thighs around his head and he began to suffocate. He felt someone begin to masturbate him by hand and quickly he came to the point where he would have ejaculated but for the inhibitor. " Ready! Aim! Fire!" Amanda pressed GO on the controller. Jason felt the wonderful relief of an ejaculation made even more powerful by the pain in his body and his sense of suffocation. It was a brief moment of bliss. He ejaculated once. Then that cursed red light started to blink again. His packet of semen shot violently across the gap between him and the helpless Justine. It hit her on the inside of her left thigh and slowly began to trickle downwards, away from her open vagina. " A miss. Up a bit and to the right." Sarah pushed him away from her. His nose left her vagina and he sucked deeply for air. She let go of him. He swung back into her vagina. He felt the masturbation. " A Hit! " The violence of each single ejaculation was slightly less each time so the angle upwards had to be constantly adjusted. After the tenth shot. Justine was wheeled a little closer. In one of his "breathing spells", Jason caught site of Amanda strapping on a vibrating dildo. She bent down and with the help of Susie, she passed the lead from it between her legs, up her back and down one arm. She held the battery operated controller in her hand and the lead was out of the way. She was behind Justine and then moved into the darkness. " A miss!" " Time for me to have a go." Sarah and Susie changed places. He managed twenty shots before they began to fall too short to be any fun. The equivalent of about two normal ejaculations. Sarah and Susie converged on Justine. " Oh, no. Poor Justine." thought Jason. He tried to struggle. But only managed to start a slight spin, causing him to lose site of what was happening. The next time he saw her, she was blindfolded with what looked like an under slip, and the trolley was being wheeled towards him. " We are going to let your boy friend have his wicked way with you now. If he can get it up that is. But of course we will help him." whispered Sarah into Justine's ear. Just short of him the trolley stopped. Amanda came out of the darkness, complete with strap on dildo. Silently she positioned herself between Justine's open legs. " Mmmmm." Jason desperately tried to warn her. Then he realized it was pointless. Amanda inserted the warm, well lubricated dildo into Justine. She put her hands on the trolley each side of Justine and pushed the dildo deep inside her. Justine was unable to move see or speak. Reluctantly she decided to enjoy it. She was unable to raise her hips. She had to just lie passively and become slowly aroused. Suddenly the vibrator started up deep inside her. " How could Jason's penis vibrate?" the French girl thought. Amanda leaned close to Justine's ear. " Yes my dear. It's me." Sarah began to gently caress one of Justine's breasts and Susie caressed the other. Amanda turned up the vibrator. Later, the two exhausted victims, were taken back to their cells, fed and allowed to rest. The three women sat around a swimming pool in the cool of the evening, sipping sherry. " A good day's work I think." " Great. We have a fantastic new game." " It would be good at Hen Parties. The women could take bets on how far he could shoot." " What does the button STOP do?" " Much the same as GO. Except it will stop him in the middle of an ejaculation, or it will pause, during continuous artificial ejaculation." " Do you think we could convert Justine." " What, to a lesbian?" " Maybe. She seemed to enjoy herself, eventually." " It would be good if we made IT believe that she was having a terrible time and needed ITS protection." " Maybe we could arrange for a secret note to be smuggled to him, asking desperately for him to rescue her. Telling him that she loves him. She doesn't have to be the one to write it." " Great idea. Think of the torment that would cause him. When he can't do anything." " Cheers." " Cheers." " Cheers." Chapter 20: slave jason Jason was on tiptoes as he spied through steel bars the three women at the pool. He had a nervous feeling in the pit of his stomach. He looked at the Polaroid pinned to the bare wall and wondered if Justine was close by. Jason frequently heard footsteps and creaking doors nearby and assumed it was the twins tending to Justine. He walked over to the wall and put his ear against it. But the only thing that he heard was the sound of his own heart beating. In the morning, the twin sisters entered and began their ritual of using Jason as a human toilet as they emptied their full bladders. This servile act did not disgust the young man. He rather enjoyed it by then. Jason felt like he was sharing an intimate moment with the girls and they seemed to be much kinder to him at these times. The warmth of the frothy brew was actually pleasant as it went down his gullet. He even began to notice the difference in aroma and taste between Susie and Sarah. "Sarah's was the sweeter," he thought. The sisters also let Jason dry their vaginas with his tongue. "Toilet paper's too rough on my labia," Susie said aloud. Jason soon learned of another talent the sisters shared. In the past several months, they had taken piercing lessons and had become quite adept at it, even piercing several body parts of some of their friends. On Amanda's orders, the twins, on this particular morning went about the business of piercing the tongues of the two slaves. Sarah stayed with Jason as Susie went next door to Justine's cell. None too gentle, the girls used tongs to pull on the tongues of their respective slaves and daubed them with alcohol. When the needle cut through, Jason and Justine heard each other's screams. A post was placed through the resulting hole and the slaves were given a respite from the dildo gag. Later that evening, Amanda welcomed Jason into her bedroom for her daily ritual of oral service. She had just come from the shower, her head and body were wrapped in towels. With his hands shackled behind him, he went about his task as Amanda removed the larger of the towels and exposed her lush form. She reclined on the bed as Jason's heart turned to pudding. Amanda's body always had that effect on him. As usual, Jason crawled into bed between her legs as she casually read one of her many books. Before he started, though, he barely said above a whisper, "Please don't hurt Justine, please..." CRUNCH! Amanda's shin caught Jason between the legs. THWACK! Her hand slapped him hard across the face as he lunged forward. He barely managed to not topple over. "You are NEVER to speak without permission. NEVER AGAIN! This is your final warning!" Jason nodded in obeisance. For the next hour, the young man explored every inch of his Mistress as she rested her feet on his shoulders. With leash in hand, she directed him this way and that, even telling him to pay homage to her navel and, as a final favor, to lave her anus. "Down on the floor, slaveboy, at my feet," Amanda cooed as she nudged him with her toe. Jason kneeled on the carpet at the foot of the bed and needed no prodding to begin his worship of Amanda's beautiful feet. He gently bathed each toe in his warm mouth. Amanda giggled. "That post in your tongue tickles. But it feels good." Jason continued to adore his Mistress' feet, swirling his tongue around the ankle and wetly licking the highly arched sole. Amanda's foot was soft and warm and Jason couldn't get enough of it. Luckily there were two. "Okay footboy, time for a break. Follow me to the bathroom." Still on his knees, Jason followed Amanda to the bathroom and listened to her lecture. "See this tub full of water? I soaked in it a good 45 minutes after my workout this afternoon. What is it you men say? Oh yeah, 'I would drink a tub of her bathwater just to taste her pussy.' Well, you've had my pussy, so here's your payment," Amanda said pointing her finger at the tub. Jason was dumbfounded. He looked at the tub, then at his Mistress. "Surely she can't be serious," he thought to himself. "I know what you're thinking and yes I am serious. You are not to leave this bathroom until you lick up every drop, or poor Justine will suffer. And just to make sure that you don't pull the plug from the drain, I'm putting this choke chain on your testicles and attaching them to the commode behind you. There will be just enough slack in it for you to stand up and pee when necessary. And believe me, it will be necessary many, many times." After she affixed her slave's balls, she shut the light. "See you tomorrow toilet boy." Amanda blew a kiss and closed the door behind her. Amanda entered her "games" room and found Justine just as she ordered. The French girl was sprawled over a padded horse with her wrists bound to the front legs and her ankles bound to the rear. Her cunt and ass were thrust lewdly, and invitingly, upward. Amanda stroked the smooth rounded flesh of Justine's pert derriere. "So milky white, so perfect. I can't bear the thought of marking it with my crop. At least not yet," Amanda purred. "At least I can have some fun with your buried treasures." Amanda buckled up her strap-on and slipped on a pair of latex gloves. She made sure that the dildo was first properly coated with her viscous secretions. Jason's agile tongue definitely caused her to spring a leak. The Marquesa also liberally coated Justine's anus with her love fluid. It was quite tight, but Amanda managed to work two slender fingers in. When both knuckles slid past the sphincter, Justine cried through her dildo gag and nearly shattered every window in the house. "A virgin, are we Justine. Well I'm rather honored to be the one to pop your anal cherry," Amanda proudly declared. Amanda had her way with the bound girl, loosening her up enough to stroke furiously. Justine even tried to push backward to meet the thrusts. By the amount of fluid dripping down the horse between Justine's legs, Amanda knew the slave was climaxing. "What an easy lay!" declared Amanda loudly. "Imagine the heat you could generate from a real fucking." The Marquesa slipped the dildo from the harness and left it implanted in Justine's rump. In fact, she left her tied there like that for the night. The next morning, Amanda opened the door to her private bathroom. She found Jason still on his knees in front of the tub, his belly grossly distended. But the tub was still half full. "Failure will be dealt with harshly. However I haven't the time to punish your girlfriend right now. We have an appointment in the city. I'll deal with her later. Just wait until she finds out that you were responsible for her punishment." Jason kept his mouth shut and his eyes cast downward even though he knew how impossible it was to have drunk an entire tubful of dirty bathwater in just one night. Susie and Sarah readied the slaves for their outing in the city. The posts were replaced with rings as Jason and Justine had to get used to a new sensation. This time, Amanda decided to drive and chose her brand new Mercedes as the twins loaded the human cargo into the trunk. Justine was blindfolded, but Jason was not. Of course, their hands were tied behind them and their torsos were belted together. However, they wore no gags. Instead, Susie simply joined the two tongue rings together and locked them with a small gold padlock. She shut the trunk and the five of them were off to the big city. Jason tried to communicate with his old girlfriend in the dark humid trunk. "Does she know that it's me?" he thought to himself. He could feel her hot breath on his face and her tangled hair seemed to form a web around his entire head. He tried to articulate, "It's me, Jason!" But with the locked rings, it sounded incomprehensible. The long drive proved fruitless to Jason. Even sweating like a bovine, Justine simply smelled as sweet as the day they first met. In fact, he hadn't been this close to her since they last made love, some eight years before. "Oh...Sweet agony!" Jason cried out. Only no one could hear. Jason attempted to kiss his beloved, but she painfully tried to pull away. "Oh my god! What if she does know that it's me and thinks I'm a co-conspirator in this debauchery? Well, in a way I am. I'll never forgive myself if Justine doesn't make it through this madness," Jason wrestled in his mind. The shiny black Mercedes finally pulled up to the rear entrance of Little B.'s Tattoo Studio. Beth greeted the three ladies and seemed very enthusiastic. The owner of the parlor was in her mid to late 20's and had spiky jet black hair with a bleached streak on each side just above the ear. She wore a black t-shirt, black bicycle pants, and black combat boots. She was only slightly taller than the twins and wore black nail polish and black lipstick on her pale face. "Well Amanda, where are your two new pets?" Beth inquired. "In the boot. I thought we might discuss the menu first. Such talk might frighten them and we don't want to do that now do we?" The three ladies laughed as the two slaves nearly melted from the mid-morning sun. "So Amanda, what shall it be? Tattoos? Branding? Scarification?" "Well," Amanda began, "I think for the French dish, maybe something subtle. Something only those of us who are intimate with her can be privileged enough to view. Besides, her creamy flesh is just too exquisite, it would be a shame to mark it or mutilate it in any way." "And how about the other one?" Beth asked raising one diamond-studded eyebrow. "That thing?" Amanda answered, "I want everybody to know WHAT he is and WHO he belongs to." "I think I understand," Beth responded and smiled approvingly. --to be continued ================= Please drop us a line. 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