Message-ID: <24474asstr$960023414@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000602201327.9581.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "Dick Goesinya" Subject: {ASSM} Master Chris Collection 2/7 (with attachment Date: Sat, 3 Jun 2000 05:10:14 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: kelly, gill-bates I am posting the "Master Chris" series in seven parts. I hope this stimulates other people to post collections of quality stories. I would also like to hear responses from others about the following 'missing' stories There seems to be a genuine _missing_ story. It's #20 - mentioned in the index but never written (according to the Master). Just in case that is in error and you have a #20, please post it. Does anyone know if any stories after #77 even exist? Please post them if you have them. The Story #47 is 'For a Price'. I have posted 5 parts to this story (thru Wednesday), but there should be more. Again, if anyone has any more parts, please post them. If you have any stories to add to this collection, just email them to me and I will post them. A note on the format of the posts: The original is a Word document, exported to a text file. Paragraphs end with two paragraph marks. To limit characters per line, paragraphs have internally a space, paragraph mark. To convert the text back to wrappable, formattable text, convert all the space, paragraph marks to spaces, then all the double paragraph marks to single paragraph marks, and you can the format the text anyway you want with Word, or any other word processor. Thanks to one interested collector who responded to my earlier posts of part of this material. You know who you are. Thanks. I will let you know if this generates any response. ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com <1st attachment, "mc2.txt" begin> 18 On Display It is Saturday evening and we have just finished a fabulous meal. You have prepared a feast fit for kings and the romantic candle-lit dinner has left us both in the mood for a little after-dinner fun. "Come on." I say, "Let's go play." You give me your coy, little-girl smile. "Yes Sir." you say. You follow me meekly into the bedroom. You aren't sure quite what to expect as I have made each evening an experience of the unexpected. I have arranged our room with soft lights, and arranged the bed so that you can fall right onto it. Very, very tenderly I start to remove your clothing, kissing each part of you as it comes into view. First your blouse drops to the floor and you feel my hot breath as I kiss your neck and shoulders. You moan softly as I give you a gentle bite. I am standing behind you and you lean back against me as I reach around to undo the front clasp on your bra. The lacy covering slides down your arms and falls to join the silk blouse. You stretch your hands up behind your head and you hold yourself there to expose your breasts fully to me. You know that I love seeing you in this position better than any other. My hands move softly across your smooth skin, stroking it and moving in ever- smaller circles toward your already hard nipples. You secretly hope that I'll pinch them but I do not. Instead, they feel the same soft gentle caressing that the rest of you receives. My hands move lower now, stroking your belly and you close your eyes to better experience the feeling as my fingers undo the clasp to your skirt. It falls away from you revealing your pale blue silk panties. They are one of your favorite pairs and you know that they look great on you. You feel me turning and you turn also, still with your hands up behind your head. "Open your eyes." I whisper. You look to see us reflected in the full-length mirror in our bedroom. Your long lanky body is stretched out as though attached to me. Your breasts are flattened against your chest and are topped with your long brown nipples that are already getting hard. You see me slowly sink to my knees behind you and start to slide your panties down your legs. Your shaven pussy and its long slit is slowly revealed. You step out of your panties, now completely naked before me. My hands guide you to the bed lying you down on your front and making sure that you are comfortable. You surrender your body totally to me. You feel my large strong hands touch your feet. They are drenched in warm oil. "Mmmmm," you say. Starting at your toes, I slowly move all the way up your legs to your bottom. Over and over I rub your legs until all the knots are out. This is totally unexpected but wonderful. From your legs, I move up and start massaging your bottom. The feeling is glorious. You feel my fingers dig deep into the tissue releasing all the tension you have bottled up in your body. Now my hands massage your back in long, strong strokes from the small of your back all the way to your neck. You allow your body to relax like a rag doll and the hot-oil massage begins to sink in. By the time I am done with your back, you are almost asleep. You offer no resistance when I turn you over to begin on your front. I start with your temples and move down your face. You have never had it so good. The massage continues down your body, firmly massaging your arms and fingers and then moving back up to your chest. The hot oil is softly worked into your breasts and nipples and then lower down to your belly and finally you feel your legs being spread apart to receive the last of the massage and oil on the lips of your pussy. The whole process has taken perhaps an hour, maybe less. You are totally relaxed and more than a little turned on. You open your eyes and stretch your hands out to me. "Come here," you say in a husky voice. I shake my head, smiling. I hold up several silk scarves. "Can I use these on you?" I ask. You look up into my eyes while a shiver runs through your belly. "O.K." you whisper. My hands are very gentle as they tie your wrists to the head of the bed. One scarf becomes a gag and your mouth opens wide to offer yourself submissively to it. Now that you are truly helpless, you feel your pussy starting to get very wet. You are totally relaxed, but the anticipation of what may happen next is very exciting. I sit down beside you and begin playing with your slippery nipples. I drip more hot oil on them and begin rubbing it in. You feel my fingers pinching the nipples only to have them escape by slipping though my fingers. You close your eyes, enjoying the constant stimulation. All of a sudden you hear the doorbell ring. The loud sound has you start and your body tries to get up before it remembers that it is attached to the bed. "Shhhhh," I say softly. "Relax. I'll be back in a minute." I leave the room with you still tied to the bed and helplessly gagged. I seem to be gone a long time before I return. When I walk into the room, you are a little relieved, but then you see that I am followed by your friends; Bill and Marge! You pull frantically at your bonds trying to get up. Bill and Marge have never seen you in anything else but your Sunday best. Bill is grinning wildly at your exposed body and Marge looks a little shocked. It is obvious from your position exactly what is happening here. Because of the gag you can't even speak to them. Marge is standing at the end of the bed and is trembling a little as she looks at you carefully. 'Perhaps she is wondering what it would be like for her?', you think to yourself. I am sitting down beside you again and you close your eyes in embarrassment. "She loves being dominated." you hear me say and despite yourself, you feel your face blush red. "I have had her dominated by both men and women. I gave her a massage a little while ago before I tied her up. I think her body is tremendous when it's covered in oil. Her nipples are my favorite. Do you see how hard they are? Look at this, she loves them to be pinched very hard." You feel my fingers at your nipples pulling them hard away from your body. You are unable to contain a moan at the sensation. Your eyes open to see Marge and Bill looking at you closely. You notice that Marge is breathing heavily and looks a little flushed, herself. Marge says, "I think we should go." "Please don't," I say, "She's actually turned on by your being here. Maybe you could do something for her. Could you put these on her nipples?" Marge looks at the nipple clamps with her eyes wide apart. "What are those?" she says in wonder. "They're called nipple clips." I say. Marge takes them in her hand to examine them. "Don't they hurt?" she asks. "Sure, a little." I say, "but she really likes them. Marge looks at you questioningly. "Do you really?" she asks in a small voice. You nod your head. She moves slowly over to the side of the bed and I move aside. She sits down beside you and takes one of the clips in one hand. Her fingers are shaking as they pull one of your nipples up and away from your breast to attach the clip to it. Your eyes close and you moan at the sensation. You feel the other nipple being pulled and pinched as Marge attaches the other clip to it. You have never been so embarrassed as right now. You feel Marge standing up and you open your eyes to see both Marge and Bill looking at your body. "Look Honey," says Bill, "Her pussy's completely shaved!" You feel my hands gently opening your legs and you try to keep them closed. "Bill," I say, "would you please tie her other knee like this one?" Between the two of us your knees are now tied wide apart thus exposing your embarrassingly wet pussy lips. My fingers pull your tender pussy lips wide apart to further expose you to your friends. "One of the things she enjoys best," I say, "is to be punished. Take a look at some of these pictures." You see me take out our private album and show the pictures of you being spanked just like a little girl. The album contains graphics pictures of you and despite the already exposing position you are now in, you find yourself embarrassed again. Bill is standing just behind Marge as they look through the album together. You can see that Marge is turned on by the photographs and you see Bills hands reach around her to play with her breasts. She leans back against him and allows him to undo her blouse and slip his hands in to hold her firm breasts. They stop at one picture in particular. "I'll be attaching her like that in a few minutes." I say, "I figure that I'll give her a good spanking until her bottom is pink and then I'll use her vibrator on her until she comes while hanging there. Do you like using a vibrator Marge?" Marge looks down submissively as she whispers yes. Your vibrator is on the table beside you. You see me pick it up and hand it to Marge. Her blouse is now completely open and Bill completes the job by removing it from her shoulders to reveal her trim breasts topped with tiny pink nipples. "Here Marge," I say, "play with her with it. Just don't let her come yet." Marge turns on the toy and begins touching your hot, oiled body with the humming instrument. She starts at the inside of your bound knees and works her way upward. Soon you are straining to be touched directly on your pussy but Marge won't allow it. She touches you all over, first your belly, next your breasts, then the nipple clips and finally back to your upper thighs but it is a long time before you feel the vibrator right on your clit. She can't leave it there long because it will only take a moment for you to come and she won't allow it. It seems like an eternity for you as your body writhes in its bonds seeking relief. Finally she stops, you open your eyes to see that everyone's clothes are now on the floor and Bill is sporting an erection that is, to say the least, impressive. Bill and I untie you and reattach you standing with your hands tied to the ceiling. Your legs are attached wide apart to leave you completely accessible to us. Marge stands in front of you and presses her body against your own slippery one. Bill stands behind her and reaches around to remove your nipple clips. He takes first one then the other and places them on Marge's pink nipples instead. She gasps as she feels the piquant pinch of the clamps for the first time ever. Marge stands behind you now and you turn your head to see her holding a small leather strap. You see her slide one hand into her brown haired pussy while the other swings the leather against your buttocks. The first few strokes are very light but soon she is smacking your smooth bottom in sharp stinging strokes. The spanking turns you on even more. It does not take long and it is over. You feel Marge's hand rubbing your bottom and feeling the heat rising from it. One, then two, of her fingers slide into your dripping pussy to wet themselves and then they move further behind you to lubricate your tight bottom. You reach up on your toes and moan behind the silk gag as her fingers go particularly deep. Bill is standing in front of you and you feel the tip of his massive hard-on nudging against your pussy. Marge slides her fingers deep into your body and you move forward naturally, thus impaling yourself on Bill's cock. Marge controls the rhythm now as her fingers slide in and out of your rear pushing you harder and harder onto Bill's cock. You know you are close to coming but it is not to be allowed yet. Marge removes her fingers, and they are quickly replaced by my cock. Now you are filled as never before. Bill's large organ fills your pussy completely while my cock fills your bottom. You close your eyes, savoring the sensation. You hear the hum of the vibrator again and it touches your sensitive breasts just as Bill and I start sliding in and out of you. You feel me press against your well-spanked bottom and you are even more turned on by the feeling. You open your eyes to look right into Marge's. You open your mouths and your tongues touch in a sensitive kiss that connects you all together. Bill and I start thrusting in a perfect rhythm. He pulls out as I push in then visa versa. Your body feels like its turning inside out. You feel my body tighten in the beginning of my orgasm. The feeling is too much for you and you feel both your pussy and ass tighten on Bill and I as your orgasm starts from the depths of your belly and flows outward. You cry out hard against the gag, letting yourself scream really for the first time in your life as we all begin coming together. Even Marge, with two fingers deep in her pussy moans as her orgasm mingles with yours. It is perhaps the most exquisite sensation you have ever encountered. 19 The High School Locker Room It is the last class of the day and you are tired. Being a Phys-Ed instructor at the local high school is a demanding job and the girls have been giving you a hard time. Spring probably has something to do with the rambunctious nature of your charges but all their energy is wearing you out. Also, just looking at their young limber bodies, just budding into womanhood has you kind of horny. You don't usually think about such things while you're working but seeing those girls today in their tights as they went through their exercises turned you on. Your pussy has been hot and wet all afternoon and your nipples seem to be in a constant state of erection. The last class that you currently have doing gymnastics is the grade 11's. The sixteen and seventeen year-olds are stretching their bodies into a variety of sexual contortions. In one corner, the girls on the mats are doing split after split and looking at those long legs stretched so far apart makes you imagine one of them tied up in that position, totally helpless to prevent the stimulation of her body. On the trampoline, your eye catches sight of one of the bustier girls as her breasts bounce up and down. Her hard nipples are prominently displayed through the thin fabric of her Danskin and you are embarrassed to catch yourself thinking about what it would be like to suck them. 'This is crazy', you think to yourself, 'These girls are innocent teenagers who don't know anything about sex.' The day will prove you wrong. The bell sounds and the girls quickly tidy up before heading to the locker room. It will be a good 20 minutes before they've showered and changed and you are able to close the place up. You decide to take the opportunity to go to your office and masturbate to release some of this nervous energy. You enter your office and lock the door behind you. In the bottom drawer of your desk is a large vibrator and an envelope containing a magazine on your favorite fantasy: bondage. You open the envelope and take out the bondage mag. Flipping through a couple of pages, you stop at a story about teenage girls, being kidnapped by band of dominant women who then train them. The pictures on the page show young girls being restrained in a variety of exposing positions. Some with their legs held wide apart, others with their hands tied to the ceiling. In some, you see nipple clips pinching their nipples. In others, you see a dildo much like yours pushed into their pussies. One young girl is getting a bare bottomed spanking by her mistress. The pictures turn you on a little more and you push your Danskin to the side to allow access to your pussy for your vibrator. The humming sensation is electric and you let out a quiet moan as the tip of the artificial cock touches the hood of your clitoris. You rub the vibrator up and down the edges of your sensitive pussy lips and let the feelings run through your body. You push just the tip of it into your now soaking pussy and you hold back for a moment before pushing it deeper. You imagine yourself tied to a bed and being totally helpless. Whoever was in control would determine when the dildo would be penetrate you. You would have no say. You hold the vibrator there, wanting it deep inside you, but imagining that you can't have it. You don't last very long. Soon the long thick dildo is sliding in and out of your wet slit. On each stroke the vibrator feels like it is filling your body totally. You decide to prolong the sensation until you can get home and really do something about it. You turn the vibrator off but you leave it deep in your pussy. You feel completely filled as you adjust your Danskin and stand up slowly. You want to come so bad and the anticipation is bittersweet. It has been about 25 minutes since your students finished their class and you go to take a last look in the locker room before closing up. As you enter the locker room, a familiar sound has you stop dead in your tracks. There is the clear, distinct sound of a girl panting, close to coming in the room. You can also hear the sound of the shower and the girl's voice is coming from there. 'One of the girls must be masturbating in the shower,' you think to yourself. Your pussy automatically tightens around the thick dildo still lodged in there. You move slowly and silently toward the shower area, determined to find out who it is and perhaps take a look at her having an orgasm. As you turn a corner, the sight is very different from what you expect and the sight has you gasp as your heart starts to race. There are FOUR naked girls in the shower not one. Three of the girls are holding a fourth captive and are teasing her helpless body. One of the girls standing behind her and is holding the helpless girl's hands tightly behind her head to expose her pretty breasts and chest. One of the others is standing in front of her and playing with her very long pink nipples. A third is on her knees at the feet of the restrained teenager and is running a bar of wet soap back and forth through her crack. The girl who is being held doesn't seem to be struggling as these three girls tantalize her body with their hands and tongues. You see one lick her nipples as the other slides one finger first deep into her pussy and then deep into her obviously lubricated bottom. Your own hand has moved to your pussy almost of its own volition and is now pushing gently at the end of the vibrator sticking out, pushing it deeper into you. The girl on her knees is now licking the helpless girl whose name is Julie and a moment later, Julie starts to come in long sobbing gasps. The other three girls hold her and caress her until her orgasm has subsided and she is able to stand on her own. Julie looks at them and giggles, "That was the BEST ever! Who's next?" Suzie says, "Oh, let me." The girls go right into action. This time, the girl is held lying on her back with her legs spread up and wide apart. From your vantage point, you can see that her pussy is completely shaved! You can see the delicate pussy lips gently being spread open to reveal the hot pink interior and below that her pink, crinkled bottomhole. The girl holding Suzie's wrists starts licking and biting her tiny nipples and the Suzie stars writhing right away. One of the girls begins playing with Suzie's ass and gently sliding her finger into it while the third starts playing with Suzie's pussy lips with her tongue. It does not take long before Suzie is begging them to let her come. They hold her off time and time again just on the brink of an orgasm. Finally, one of the girls positions herself so that her legs and Suzie's legs scissor each other and their pussies begin grinding together. Suzie immediately begins coming like a freight train and you join her. The sight has been too much for you. You reach down and turn on the vibrator and your pussy tightens itself around it as the artificial intruder brings you to yet another orgasm. You pull the vibrator out of your body and turn it off. You have decided it is time for these girls to be found out. The girls have, meanwhile, switched partners again and the next victim, Vivian, is now being held on her hands and knees with her knees held wide apart waiting for her ass and pussy to be violated from behind. Stepping out from your hiding place, you walk straight up to them. "Well, girls, what is going on here?" you ask in a stern voice. The girls leap to their feet, "Oh, nothing miss. We're sorry. We should be on our way now." "Not so fast," you say, "Vivian, get back down on your knees." The girls are disbelieving as you have them all watch as you gently position Vivian to best expose her most private area. You instruct the girls to hold her legs and her wrists tightly so that she cannot escape. Then you pull out your vibrator. You turn it on first and begin running it over her body. First along her arms and legs, then you let it touch the sensitive breasts and nipples hanging down from her body. Vivian's breathing is a little heavier when you finish playing with her tits. Now you move behind her. Vivian is anxiously awaiting the touch of the vibrator but you maker her wait. Finally, you slide the thick vibrator deep into her soaking pussy in one long delicate stroke. Vivian cries out at the exquisite sensation and your own pussy tightens with desire as you remember the feeling from just a few minutes ago. You begin sliding the vibrating cock very slowly in and out of her slit. Soon she is taking full strokes in and out and begging for more. You lubricate one finger of your other hand in the soaking juices of Vivian's pussy and then you gently slide its full length into her bottom. The moan from her coupled with an additional wriggling of her bottom is enough for you to know that it was the right thing to do. All of this stimulation will have her come soon so you have one of the girls lie down under Vivian and begin licking and biting her nipples. This final sensation is too much and she begins shaking in an orgasm that has her scream out in pleasure. A couple of minutes later you are all back in your office talking about what happened. "Are you all submissive?" you ask. The girls nod their heads shyly. Now that the action has stopped, they have reverted to the shy introverted people they make out to be. "Very well," you say, "I shall not report this on the condition that you all report here once per week for some personal instruction on being totally submissive. The girls look up disbelievingly. The smiles on their faces tell you that you are in for some interesting times before the term is over. Before the girls leave the office, you have them all get on their knees before you and lick your pussy! The quick lick from the four of them is enough to turn you on all over again but now you decide to take your libido home anxious to tell me all about this latest adventure. 20 The Bubble Bath (missing) 21 On the Beach It is 1 o'clock in the morning and you can't sleep. You have been out on the beach all day enjoying the first full day of your vacation. The sun is hot and the water warm and your body has started to unwind from the hectic pace it maintains back in civilization. You spent the day on the beach where your most important activity was power tanning, something that you are committed to keep up for the rest of your stay. You started by picking your spot. It has to be just right; near the water, but not too close, near the bar, but not too close. You strategically place your chair in a place where there is plenty of scenery (of the great looking hunk kind!) Next, you open your bag and take out 3 types of suntan lotion. Screen number 15 goes on your nose and ears, number 7 goes on your face and number 3 goes on the rest of your body, by the time you have 'lathered up' you are so hot that you're dying to go into the water. You decide to hold off for a couple of minutes to look around. The men around you are particularly attractive. You examine each one surreptitiously imagining yourself in one of their arms. There are several who are obviously single and are looking around just like you. You follow the gaze of one of them to see a gorgeous brunette suntanning just a few feet away. She has removed the top half of her bikini to sunbathe topless. You see that her beautiful breasts are attracting the attention of a number of men who are trying to be casual about where they are looking. You look around you some more to find that most of the women on the beach are topless. You're a little nervous. You've never been topless before and the thought of doing it is both exciting and scary. "What the hell." you think to yourself. IF I don't do it right away, I never will. You quickly reach up and undo your top and in one fell swoop, bare your body to the world. You lie back and close your eyes imagining that every man on the beach is looking at you. Your pussy starts to get wet and you can't remember being this horny. The heat in your body is suddenly too much. You stand up and run for the water. The cool salt water feels wonderful against your bare breasts, just like skinny-dipping when you were a kid. You swim for a while before heading back to the beach for more sun. The entire day becomes a sort of ritual of covering yourself with suntan lotion, baking under the sun and cooling off in the warm ocean. "This is paradise." you think to yourself over and over. Now it is 1 o'clock in the morning and you are staring at the ceiling. Your legs are squirming slowly. You lay down a few minutes ago, deciding to forego the dancing at the bar. "A good night's sleep would be better for me," you thought. Now, you are lying alone and your body is crying out for attention. All the wicked thoughts you had on the beach all day seem to come crowding back into your mind demanding attention. You remember back to the morning when you took off your top for the first time. You remember closing your eyes and leaning back to expose yourself to all these strange men. Your imagination takes over as you fantasize about being tied to the beach chair and having your eyes blindfolded. About being helpless to prevent all those men touching you and arousing you. One hand naturally reaches down and begins rubbing your pussy. It is soaking wet. Your other hand steals up to your breasts and begins stroking them gently just the way you like it. "This is ridiculous!" you think. "I came here to have fun and meet people and I'm lying in my room masturbating." You get out of bed and put on a light cotton dress. It is one of your favorites. It is completely backless and comes down to just above your knees. It is a pale blue and you know that you look great in it. Your breasts press against the fabric and your already hard nipples are pushing out like little bell pushes. Your body is still demanding for attention but you ignore it. You start to pull on your panties and then stop. You decide not to wear any! Your dress has you be decent and your body is hot enough not to want to. You head down to the bar where a full-blown party has been going on since 11pm. You kick off your shoes and just start dancing. The music is good and you love it. A while later you have worked up a good thirst, and you head over to the bar to quench it. While you are sipping your rum punch, the man next to you says hello. You look up into one of the most perfect specimens of male humanness you have ever encountered. He is about six feet tall, dark hair and the bluest eyes you have ever seen. He is wearing shorts and a Hawaiian shirt and his muscular body immediately turns you on. It is like your body goes into overdrive. The hormones start pumping and it sounds to you like someone far, far away is using your voice to speak to him as you answer. After a little small talk, and a couple of dances including one incredible slow dance where you got to press your hot body against his, you are back at the bar. You sit down at a table with another couple from the hotel to have your drinks. They are young and attractive and obviously hot for each other. "Hey," says your friend David, "Let's take a drive over to the other beach! There won't be anyone there now and we could go for a midnight swim." No sooner said than done and you are all in the car heading for the beach. It is not far and soon you are all walking along the sand under the moonlight. The other two wander off on their own, and you and David are walking along the water's edge hand in hand. "This is just like I hoped my vacation would be," you tell him. "Me too." he says. He stops for a moment and turns to you. He leans down and slowly, sensuously kisses you. The kiss goes on for a long time and takes your breath away. It is perfect. Your body presses up against him and you feel his hand stroking your bare back. You can feel your nipples pushing against his chest and you know that you want him. All of a sudden he stops. "Let's go swimming," he whispers. You both throw off your clothes and run into the water, giggling like two four-year old kids. You have a great time splashing each other and dunking each other in the water. After a while, you swim back to shore and flop onto your back on the cool sand. David follows you slowly. He kneels down in front of you looking at you closely. You look up at him and smile. You close your eyes and stretch your hands above your head, offering yourself to him completely. You lie there passively waiting for what will come next. Your breathing gets a little fuller as your already aroused body anticipates his touch. You feel his fingertips lightly stroke your breasts. Your nipples leap up to greet him. They are so hard that they hurt and you pray that he will lick them but still you keep your eyes closed. As if reading your mind, you feel his hot, wet tongue slide over first the left nipple then the right. A moan escapes your lips and you arch your back, pressing your exposed breasts into him. His teeth bite down on your nipples gently, making you beg for more. You hear him move on the sand and then you feel his hands on your thighs, urging them apart. You spread your legs, slowly revealing your soaking pussy. Your body is squirming slowly on the sand. You need him, want him, desire him in your body. The thought that there are other people right near you on the beach adds a sense of excitement that you have never experienced before. All of a sudden you feel his prick touch you. You pause, every muscle in your body is tense, waiting for him to penetrate you. The knob of is cock urges inside your hot box and you hear yourself panting. You strain upwards, trying to get more of him into you but he doesn't allow it. The only contact between your bodies is the tip of his prick separating your pussy lips and tantalizing your need. You let out a load moan and beg him to do it. Very, very slowly, he starts to slide himself into you, the long thin cock gently glides its length into your body until you are feel your bodies pressing against each other once more. You let out a long sigh, suddenly realizing that you had been holding your breath. At first almost imperceptibly and then slowly but steadily he starts to move in and out of you. Your bodies hit a perfect rhythm immediately and soon you are both lost in the sensation, pressing against each other for all you are worth. You feel your orgasm building slowly. Soon it seems as though you won't be able to bear it. You hold onto him and pull him deep into you as you feel an explosion start from low in your belly and spread up and out to consume you totally. You cry out together as he comes as well and finally, spent, you lie there together. You open your eyes, finally, and over your head you see a sky full of stars. You smile contentedly listening to the sound of the waves lapping against the shore mixed with the soft sound of David's breathing. "Life is just perfect." you think to yourself as you drift off into a blissful sleep. 22 In the Principal's Office Your mind drifts back to when you were 16 years old and still in high school. You were well developed for your age. Your pretty athletic figure coupled with your large firm breasts made you one of the most attractive girls in your school. On this day in particular, you remember being in school on a cool fall day . You are having a lot of trouble staying awake in your math class because of the night before. Last night you ended up going out with a few of your more rambunctious friends. You got a little drunk and before the night was over, you had used some spray paint on the school wall in the courtyard. Today you're feeling a little guilty. It's not like you to be so naughty. Usually you're such a good girl. Hopefully, you think, this will all just fade away as a bad memory. "Sharon!" you hear, "Are you asleep?" The sound breaks you out of your daydream. Your math teacher is looking at you intently. "I called your name twice!". "No sir." you reply quietly embarrassed, "I'm sorry. I'll try to be more attentive." "Good," says Mr. Galbrith, "Well, you can be more attentive down at the principal's office because I just got a note that he wants to see you." Your heart leaps to your throat as feel a wave of panic wash over you. Your hands are trembling as you gather your books and head down the corridor towards the office. You go to the principal's office where his secretary instructs you to sit down on the bench to wait. You sit down on the hard wooden bench and wait quietly. Your mind is racing. You are sure that the principal knows what you did last night! You have never really been in trouble before and you feel close to tears as you think about what will happen if your parents find out. Your palms are moist as you sit passively, waiting. "You can go in now Sharon." says the secretary. "You get to your feet, nervously open the door to the principal's office and enter. The door closes behind you. Mr. Bolden is sitting behind his desk. You put your books down and stand in front of his desk and wait for him to say something. He doesn't say anything for a moment but he looks upset. Finally he looks right at you, "Well?" he says in a load stern voice, "What do you think are done with vandals in this school." You hang your head in shame as a blush hits your face. You don't know what to answer but he answers for you. "I'll tell you!" he shouts, "We call the police and we let them handle it!" You are sniffling now, close to tears. He continues to yell at you. Finally, he pushes his chair back from his desk. You think that he will be standing up but he doesn't. "You have been a very bad girl Sharon." he says in a low stern voice, "Come here." With your head still bowed, you walk slowly around his desk to stand before him. "Lie over my lap young lady. You're going to be punished." Your head shoots up to look at him, your eyes wide as saucers in disbelief. Surely he can't mean that he would spank you just like a little girl! You shake your head almost automatically as you say no. His large hands shoot out to grab your wrists and before you can even think about it, you are lying across his broad lap with you head facing the floor only a foot away. One of his large hands is holding you firmly at the small of your back and you feel the other start to lift your navy blue skirt up to your waist. You begin to struggle frantically, trying to avoid the humiliating punishment. "STOP IT!" he shouts in a loud commanding voice. Despite yourself, you are still. You reach forward with your hands to steady yourself against the floor and then you lie passively awaiting whatever he will do to you. You have it coming, you think as your skirt is carefully tucked into your waistband thus exposing your white cotton panties to his gaze. A moment later, his hand begins pulling the panties down your legs. He stops when they have reached your knees. You close your eyes, mortified that this strange, powerful man has exposed you totally while you remain helpless in his control. His hand now cups your exposed bottom and you feel it gently caress you. You turn beet red, not knowing what will come next. His broad, strong hand now begins to smack your bottom. At first, the strokes are very light, almost a feather touch, but gradually he begins hitting harder. Your breathing quickens. You can't believe that you, a sixteen year old girl are actually receiving a bare-bottomed spanking at the hand of your principal. His strokes are quite heavy now and you feel the stinging heat of the spanking travel through you. Each smack causes you to gasp and the strokes are both painful and oddly exciting. In another moment the combination of the humiliation and the pain in your tender bottom is too much and you start crying. A couple of very hard smacks later and he stops. You get to your feet and pull up your panties as quickly as you can manage. "Oh no you don't young lady. You've been a bad girl and you're not leaving so fast. Go over into that corner and stand there facing it." says Mr. Galbrith. You hesitate for a minute, desperately wanting to pull down your skirt to cover your little girl panties. "Right now Sharon!" he says. You blush as you walk over to the corner to stand facing it passively. "Now get those panties down!" says the principal. You close your eyes at the humiliation, knowing that you are powerless to disobey him. Very slowly, you start to pull down your panties while you look at the wall. Your hot red buttocks come into view and you stop. "All the way off." says Mr. Galbrith menacingly and you hook your thumbs into the flimsy undergarment to follow his instructions. He picks the panties up off the floor to put them on his desk. You are now standing facing the corner of the room with no panties on and your skirt tucked into the waistband thus exposing your well-punished bottom completely. You have never been so embarrassed and the silent tears roll down your cheeks. He leaves you there for perhaps ten minutes. It seems like ten hours with every second an eternity of wondering if someone will come into the office to see you naked as you are. Finally, he tells you to turn around and to lower your skirt. You do so gratefully. The tears are over now but you feel the heat of the spanking coursing right through your body. "I don't want to ever hear about you getting in trouble again." he says, "I'm not going to tell your parents about this time but if I ever find you in here again, you will be very sorry. Now get out of here." You grab your books and leave the office. The secretary smiles at you knowingly and you blush yet again at the humiliation of her knowing. You are walking slowly down the corridor back to class when you realize to your horror that your panties are still back in the principal's office. You know that you will not go back there to ask so, reluctantly, you continue on back to your next class very conscious of your naked body beneath your skirt. The rest of the day passes in a sort of haze as the vivid memory of the spanking keeps running through your mind. You are both troubled and strangely excited by what has happened. Sitting down, you feel the heat from your buttocks spreading out through your whole body. You are sure that everyone knows and that every boy is looking at you knowing that you have no panties on. Your breasts are in a continual state of arousal and you go to the bathroom to remove your bra. Your nipples are erect and you look in the mirror to see how they poke out of the fabric. By the end of the day your pussy is soaking wet and you are more turned on than you have ever been in your life. As soon as classes are over you go to the gym to find your boyfriend Robert. Robert is shooting baskets in the gym all by himself. You and Robert haven't made love yet, you have been saving yourself for a special occasion. Tonight might be the night, you think to yourself as you run your hands over your overexcited body. You have been on the pill for a couple of months and tonight it may come in useful. Robert sees you right away and runs over. "Are you the only one here?" you ask sexily. Robert looks at you curiously, "Yeah," he says, "At least for the moment." You look around nervously. If he doesn't touch you right now, you are going to scream. You reach over and grab his head your tongue snakes into his mouth as you give him a strong, sexy kiss. "Mmmmm," he murmurs. You feel his bulge spring up in his shorts. You reach down to squeeze it. His eyes open wide at the touch. You have never been so aggressive. You take his hand and pull it up under your skirt and right onto your naked, soaking pussy. "Wow!" he gasps as he touches you for the first time ever. You take his hand and drag him into the boy's locker room. "Sharon! What are you doing?" he exclaims. You take a quick look around to make sure you are the only ones there. You reach down and with one smooth motion, pull off your sweater to expose your naked breasts. Your nipples are already hard. In fact, your entire body is in heat. You pull his shorts and underwear to his ankles in one yank and immediately wrap your mouth around his erect organ. He throws his head back and moans out loud as your tongue runs up and down his cock. You slide it deep into your throat and enjoy the feeling of his flesh pulsing inside of you. You push him back onto a bench so he is lying on his back and you sit astride him facing backwards. You feel his hands lift your skirt and begin to stroke your hot buttocks. It takes only a minute before his tongue is running the length of your wet slit. The sensation is unique and you redouble your efforts at sucking him. Just as you are about to come you get up. You turn around facing him and lower your body so that his throbbing cock is barely touching your pussy. You wait for a moment experiencing the delicious anticipation. This will be it, you think to yourself as you slide down slowly, an inch at a time, feeling his hardness fill you completely. When you are completely impaled you pause for a moment savoring the sensation. Your bottom, still burning from the spanking you received earlier is pressing down against his body. Now you begin to raise and lower your body in an ever-increasing rhythm, bouncing up and down. His large, strong hands find your breasts and begin pulling at your long brown nipples. The sensation drives your passion to the boiling point and you cry out as your body tightens in what is the most luscious sensation you have ever experienced. You feel Robert's body stiffen as his come shoots deep into you in spasm after spasm. You lean down to rest your head on his hairy chest basking in the warm afterglow of your first lovemaking. 23 South American Adventure Vacation time again and this time you and your friend Natalie have taken an "Adventure Excursion" into South America. It is a three-week tour and the first two weeks have been incredible. You and Nat have traveled through some of the most exotic jungle scenery in the world. The natives have been very friendly and all in all you have enjoyed this trip as no other. You are now on a rickety old school bus, which operates as the local version of inter- city travel. You are on your way to the next sleepy town on your itinerary. Last night you and Nat found a local party going on to which you were instantly invited. The local boys crowded around, anxious to play with the two 'gringa' girls. You shiver with delight remembering the way you and Natalie got stoned and then, holding hands, lying side by side, you were gloriously fucked by two of the more attractive boys. Your daydreaming is suddenly interrupted by the bus coming to an abrupt stop. The front door opens and two soldiers get on. They make their way slowly down the aisle looking carefully into each passenger's face. They stop at your seat and look at both you and Natalie. "You two off the bus!" exclaims the soldier. You attempt to argue but the soldier grabs you by the arm and before you know it, you are standing at the side of the road watching your bus disappear around the next bend. You are terrified. People have disappeared in countries like this, you think. The soldiers refuse to answer your frantic questions. Instead they handcuff your hands behind your back and you and your friend are bundled into the jeep to return in the direction you came from. An hour or so later, you and Nat arrive back in the small town of last night. The soldiers bring you to the local garrison and into the office of Colonel Ortega. He is an attractive but stern looking man sitting behind a large desk. He looks up as you enter. "Good afternoon ladies." he says in a deep voice, "Do you know that we have severe penalties in our country for people who use illegal drugs?" Now you are very nervous. You know that smoking dope in a foreign country is a stupid idea and you mentally kick yourself for doing it last night. Natalie tries to explain but the colonel cuts her off. "Do you have more of these drugs with you?" he asks. You tell him that you do not. "We shall see." he says, "Please remove all of your clothing." You hesitate for a moment but you realize that there is little choice. As embarrassing as it will be to undress in front of these strange men, the alternative is too dangerous to consider. You look over at Natalie and she is blushing furiously as she quietly unbuttons her blouse. You hang your head submissively and start to remove your white cotton shirt. As usual, you are not wearing a bra and the soldiers whistle appreciatively as your firm white breasts come into view. Your jeans are next leaving you in only your flimsy bikini panties. As Nat removes her skirt, she reveals her long tanned legs and her sheer silk panties. The colonel smiles at the sight. "All of your clothes if you please." he says. You are both beet red at the humiliation of having to do this but you both bend down to remove your last piece of protection. The colonel now instructs you to clasp your hands behind your head and you both do so thus exposing yourselves completely to him and the other soldiers. He stands up and moves around his desk for a better look. "You will have to be searched completely for this contraband," he says. He looks back and forth between you and Nat comparing your smaller firm breasts with Natalie's large ones. Your nipples have gotten hard despite yourself and you are mortified to see him looking at them carefully. You glance sideways at Nat and see that her long pink nipples have extended themselves too. Although you should be scared for your life, you find yourself at once scared and oddly turned on by the situation you are in. The colonel looks at Natalie "You first, I think." he says. One of the soldiers takes her and pulls her into the next room. The colonel walks around you carefully examining your body. You feel him stroke your exposed bottom with his rough hand and you jump at the touch. "Sensitive?" he asks. You nod your head. "This is the part of the body that naughty girls have punished in my country." he says. You close your eyes at the thought of your bottom being spanked just like a little girl. Your hands are still clasped behind your head and the colonel takes advantage of your well-presented breasts to squeeze them next. Your eyes snap open to see him pulling on the nipples with his large strong hands. You moan softly as he pulls them both out as far as he can before releasing them. The door opens and Natalie reappears. Her face is beet red and she avoids looking at you as she stands back in front of the colonel and places her hands back behind her head. The soldiers take you now and pull you into the next room. There is a table here and you are pushed onto it on your back. You are sure that they are going to fuck you but you are wrong. Two soldiers hold your legs wide apart while the other sits between your legs. You feel his fingers parting your sensitive pussy lips and sliding two fingers deep into you. Your hips jumps reflexively at the penetration and you are embarrassed that the soldier finds your pussy so wet. His fingers slide in and out of you a few times and then one slides deep into your bottom. You let out another moan as he roughly lubricates your bottom. Now they stand you against the wall and one of the soldiers begins to take pictures of your naked body while the others place you in a variety of exposing positions. It is very embarrassing to expose yourself so wantonly but also strangely exciting. As soon as the pictures are done, you are brought back in the room where the colonel is now playing with Nat's long nipples. You stand back beside her and, as instructed, place your hands back behind your head. The colonel sits down again, "You know, we could have you put into prison for a long time but I am in a benevolent mood today. I shall give you a choice. You may go to our jail here for an extended stay in our fine country or you may accept to be punished immediately for your crimes. I assure you that you will not find this punishment comfortable. It will begin at the hands of the woman in charge of female prisoners with the kind of spanking little girls receive from their mothers. It will end with you back here punished by me and my men in a more personal manner. You may choose but choose now." You and Natalie look at each other. The alternatives are not pleasant but you can see there is little choice. "We'll be punished by you," you tell him. He smiles at your answer. He barks a few short words at the guards and you and Nat are pulled right out of his office still stark naked! They bring you down along a busy corridor while everyone laughs at you and Nat as they do so. You have never been so embarrassed. The men whistle as you pass and you feel a few hands reach out to fondle your exposed breasts or buttocks. At the end of the corridor you are brought into another office and told to stand and wait. A side door opens and a large severe looking woman enters the room. She smiles at you as you stand at attention but her smile has little warmth in it. "You first." she says pointing at Natalie. Natalie shuffles forward and the woman handcuffs her hands in front of her. The woman sits down in a straight-backed chair and pulls Nat over her lap. She gives a soldier some instructions and he bends down to fasten Nat's ankles to a bar about three feet long. Her legs are thus spread wide apart exposing her pussy and anus to you. You see that her pussy lips are puffed out as though she is sexually excited and her pussy is glistening wet. The woman takes a black leather strap and lays it gently on Natalie's buttocks. You see Nat shiver as she lies there passively. The spanking now starts. At first the strokes are gentle but gradually they increase in intensity as the sharp report of the leather against Natalie's sensitive bottom rings out over and over again. The spanking continues until Natalie is crying and her bottom is a bright red. You are trembling, you are so nervous. You know that you are next. The woman lays down the strap now but she doesn't let Nat up yet. You see her hand rubbing Nat's bottom feeling the heat. Her fingers dip down between her legs and you see two long female fingers slide slowly but deeply into Natalie's wet pussy. They come out glistening and one then the other is gently slid deep into Nat's exposed bottom. Nat lies there passively as her most intimate opening is penetrated by this strange woman. The woman reaches down now and takes a long string of beads. She pushes the beads one by one into Natalie's now lubricated bottom until they are all inserted. The last six inches of the string dangles from her bottom. The ankle restraints are now removed and Natalie stands up beside you. She has stopped crying but her tear-streaked face is testimony to the severity of the spanking. Now it is your turn. Your hands are fastened as Natalie's were in front of you and you are pulled over the woman's lap. The feeling of her nylons against your naked skin is strange and you have never felt as helpless as at this moment. Your face is about a foot from the floor and you reach out your hands to steady yourself. You feel the woman's hands caressing your buttocks as the soldier pulls your feet wide apart to attach to the ankle restraints. It is oddly exciting to be so exposed to this woman and the soldier behind you. Your soaking pussy and sensitive ass are completely exhibited. You feel the warm leather strap gently stroking your white bottom. All of a sudden the woman starts to spank you with the strap and at first, just like Natalie, the spanks are almost gentle, and certainly not painful. The spanking continues to get harder and harder until each smack of the leather brings a sharp sting to your bottom. You can feel the stinging heat travel through your rump directly to your pussy and your juices start to flow. The spanking is even harder now and you can feel the tears come to your eyes. A moment later the spanking stops and all you can feel is the heat of your buttocks rising from you. You feel the woman's cool hand caressing you and then her fingers touching your wet slit. The sensation is at once exciting and humiliating. Her long thin fingers slide easily deep into you and you are unable to contain a gasp at the feeling. You too feel her finger lubricating your buttocks and then a string of beads is slowly inserted into your ass. You feel each one as it pushes past your sphincter and into your body. The feeling of the string hanging between your legs is very strange as you stand once again beside Natalie. The soldiers take you out of the office and back down the crowded corridor this time at a much slower pace. The men and women laugh at your red bottom and you feel many a smack on your sensitive rear before you are led into another room. You and Nat are blindfolded and you feel yourself being pushed onto your back on a cold table. You hear Natalie being put in the same position next to you. Your hands are attached to the head of the table and your knees are fastened wide apart. The soldiers leave and for a few moments there is silence. "Are you OK Nat?" you ask in a whisper. "Uh huh." she whispers back, "How about you." You hesitate a moment before you reply. "I'm all right. That spanking sure hurt but you know it's funny. It kind of turned me on." "Yeah," says Natalie, "Me too." You both hear the door open and you stop talking. The sounds of at least two people move around you. You hear Nat gasp and a moment later you feel rough fingers pulling sharply at your nipples. You gasp also as they are pinched hard and pulled up, away from your body. The fingers continue to toy with your nipples, pulling them and squeezing them until you feel you could come from the stimulation of your tits alone. You feel one nipple being pulled hard away from you and then you feel the cold metallic pinching of a nipple clip fastening on it. The other nipple immediately undergoes the same treatment. You are left for a moment to savor the piquant feeling of your nipples being pinched hard and then you feel the fingers of your tormentor at your pussy. His rough workman hands are pulling your wet pussy lips with his fingertips, stretching them far apart until it is a little painful before he lets them go. Your pussy is now dripping its juices more or less continuously and you hear Natalie moan softly next to you in response to her 'treatment'. Now you feel the pinching feeling of clips on your pussy lips as they are pulled wide apart and fastened there to display the pink interior of your slit. You hear a low hum and a moment later the feeling of a vibrator touches your clit directly. You cry out. Your body has been overstimulated for ages and this is too much. You feel your hips straining upwards despite yourself as you attempt to press against the vibrator. Natalie's cries of passion now mingle with yours as she suffers the same fate. Your tormentor seems an expert. Whenever you are close to coming, he stops and lets your writhing body wait until it has calmed down. Your entire body is begging to be fucked and you know that you won't be able to stand it much more. The heat in your buttocks from the spanking combined with the constant stimulation of your nipples and pussy is driving you crazy. You feel hands squeezing your breasts and pulling at the tight nipple clips. Now the vibrator slides slowly and deeply into your hot, wet box and you moan out loud at the exquisite feeling. You know you are about to come as never before when all of a sudden you feel the string of beads being pulled gently from your bottom. You had completely forgotten about them but now your entire being is focused on the sensation. You feel the first bead at the entrance to your anus as steady pressure from the string holds it there in the most sensitive spot. You feel your body start to shake as you begin to come. Your pussy tightens on the vibrator and your ass tightens on the first bead as a little tug pulls it from your body. The release of the bead provides enough stimulation to push you over the edge and you cry out in pleasure as you peak. The vibrator continues to play with you and you feel the second bead being pulled from you. You peak again at the sensation as your entire body, now bathed in a sheen of sweat thrashes up and down in your bonds. "I'll never survive it. There must be twenty of those beads," you think to yourself as the third causes yet another orgasm. You surrender your body totally to the sensations. Dimly, as if in the distance, you hear Natalie crying out with pleasure as she gives herself over totally to the orgasms wracking her body. It seems a lifetime before it is over and when it is you lie there weak with the effort. Your body is totally spent. Your blindfold is removed and your bonds untied. You need the support of the soldier as he leads you back to the colonel's office. You no longer care that everyone is looking at your naked body. They bring you and Nat back into the office where the colonel is sitting. You realize that you have no idea who saw you or who touched you or who did what to your body. The colonel is smiling. He holds up a videotape and looks at you both. "Your punishment is complete." he says, "However we will be enjoying it for some time to come." You are given your clothes back but before you can dress, you are brought right outside into the open and hustled back into the jeep. Still completely naked, you are driven almost all the way to the next village before they let you out of the jeep and leave you there, naked at the side of the road. You and Nat sit down on the grass beside the road and lie back, exhausted. A few minutes later, you raise yourself up on one elbow. You look over at your friend, lying on her back still completely nude. Her breasts are gently rising and falling with each breath. You have never really allowed yourself to think about it before but she really turns you on. "Nat?" you say tentatively. Her eyes open slowly and she looks right at you. You don't exchange words, you just look at each other. It is as though she is reading your mind. She rolls over and pushes you back as her lips reach yours. The kiss is like none you have ever experienced. Your tongues mingle back and forth as your passion rises yet again. Natalie swings herself around so that her head is between your legs, which you spread willingly. You pull one of her legs over you so that you are in a perfect 69 position. As her tongue glides easily into your pussy your lips suck her clitoris into your mouth. You mirror her every action, knowing that she feels exactly what you do as you bring each other to another peak of ecstasy. It is two exhausted but smiling girls who finally reach their hotel that afternoon walking down the road hand in hand. 24 Submission in Suburbia It is Friday night and you have spent the evening spending a bunch of money. A couple of your credit cards have flattened themselves out in your effort to buy some exciting purchases. Your shopping spree is now over but only because all of the really great stores have already closed. You have been all over town. The fun started when you went out looking for some sexy lingerie to turn me on with and ended up getting turned on yourself instead. Now your arm holds several bags. From the local department store, you have one bag containing a couple of very daring teddies and some sheer silk panties. Another bag hold the hottest dress you have ever considered. It is completely backless and has a plunging neckline that goes almost to your navel. The slits up the side make sure that your entire thigh will be exposed at the slightest movement. You were shy wearing the dress alone in the dressing room. You can't imagine what it will be like to wear it in public. Some of your other parcels contain even more interesting purchases. One bag holds the latest in bondage magazines. You know that it is my favorite and you got it for me despite your embarrassment at walking into the sex shop for it. While you were there, in fact, you got a few other items. One is a new vibrator complete with raised ribs. This item looks like it will out perform your old one without even turning on. The other box contains Ben Wa balls. You have always been curious about them and now you are determined to find out what all the excitement is about. The cars in the parking lot have pretty much cleared out and you can see your car over in the distance. As you start to walk towards it, you hear a whistle behind you. Your head snaps around, startled at the sound. There are four teenage boys standing there. They look pretty tough in their leather jackets. They call out to you but you ignore them and walk quickly towards your car. Thankfully, they don't follow. You unlock the driver's door and throw your bags in ahead of you. It is not until the door is locked behind you that you breath a sigh of relief. All of a sudden, the passenger door opens and one of the young boys jumps in. You open your mouth to yell at him when he holds up his hand and looks very intense, "Don't say ANYTHING!" he says in a low but dangerous voice. A moment later, the boys have opened your door and pulled you out of the car. They stand in a semi-circle around you. You are terrified. The eldest looks about seventeen years old but they all look tough. It is the older one who speaks to you. "If you do exactly as I say, you won't be hurt." You nod your head slowly. He smiles at your immediate obedience. "Turn around," he says. You turn around to face the car. "Lift your skirt and show us your panties." You hear the boys snicker as you reach down to lift your skirt to your waist. He makes you stand like that for a moment, exposing your lacy white panties in the middle of the parking lot before he tells you to cover yourself. You feel him pulling your wrists behind you and then you feel the cold metallic snap of handcuffs closing over your wrists. The boys push you back into the back seat where you sit in between two of them. One boy slides behind the wheel and starts the car. You drive slowly through the city heading you know not where. The two boys in the back seat keep touching your helpless body. You feel them squeeze your firm breasts and one hand slides slowly up your thigh to touch your warm mound. Although the entire experience is terrifying, you are also a little turned on. Twenty minutes later you are in a basement of an office complex. The boys sit you down on the floor in the middle of a circle composed of 'the gang'. There are about twenty kids here. They range from about fourteen years old to maybe seventeen. At least a third of them are girls and they all look like they're tough. You look over at a nearby table where your purchases are being opened. You close your eyes. 'Oh no!', you say to yourself, 'What will happen when they look through some of those bags.' You haven't got long to wait. You hear squeals of delight from the girls who pull out your lace, see- through teddies and hold them up for everyone to see. One of the boys holds up your new vibrator and everyone laughs. One of the girls reaches up to stroke it and then looks right at you and smiles. It is the most disconcerting movement you have ever experienced. The Ben Wa balls are next and you see one of the boys playing with them. You know now that you are in for an experience that is not to be missed. You can feel you pussy getting wet and you are sure that eventually these kids are going to get around to discovering that. You look up to see that the eldest boy is looking through my bondage magazine and keeps looking from the magazine to you. You blush and look down as he catches your eye and smiles. He leans down close to you. "Do you like playing the games in this magazine?" he says softly. You look right at him. You find yourself unable to lie to him, "Yes." you say in a near whisper. He smiles again. "Then we'll play a game." he says. Your heart sinks as you think about your helplessness. He pulls you to your feet. They bring into one of the offices on this floor. It is a well-lit conference room and contains a number of comfortable chairs and a large table in the fully carpeted room. "Get up on the table." says the boy. You are assisted in standing up on the table. Two of the boys jump up as well and remove your handcuffs. Your hands are not left free, however. They are immediately re-attached to the ceiling of the room leaving you helpless. You can see the leader of the gang giving instructions to the other kids. Now two of the girls get up on the table and one pulls out a large pair of scissors. She starts to cut away at your blouse. It doesn't take long and the garment has been removed from your body. You are wearing a lacy bra today and this is much easier. She cuts the straps and undoes the bra to let it fall to the floor. Your breasts spring free and in your position, you are unable to cover them. Everyone stops for a moment to admire them. Despite yourself, your extra-long nipples are already hard and the older boy (David) tells one of the girls to pull on them. You feel her fingernails as her fingers slide along your stretched breasts to grasp the sensitive nipples. She twists them slightly and then slowly pulls them out, away from your body, pinching hard at the same time. You close your eyes and moan at the sensation. She stops and you feel one of their hands at your waist. The clasp to your skirt is undone and one girl slowly undoes the zipper completely. The skirt falls in a puddle at your feet leaving you in only your white silk panties. You know that the panties are going to come off next and show these kids your shaven pussy. You hope against hope that it won't happen even as you feel one of the girls move behind you and slide her fingers into the waistband of your panties. She starts to pull them down and lowers the back half of them to uncover your buttocks. She turns you around to show the group the smooth white skin of your bottom. The other girl gives you a playful smack on one cheek. They turn you around again so that you are facing the group. You know what must come next. The girl is kneeling down behind you. She reaches around you and grasps the edge of the silk in her fingertips. The room seems to hold its breath as she lowers the garment one centimeter at a time. Ever so slowly, your long, smooth slit is revealed until you are finally completely exposed to these kids. The panties are pulled off and you open your eyes to look down at your audience. Your shaved pussy is of the most interest. You know that your pussy is already very wet. Your juices are clearly evident on the puffed out pink lips of your slit. One of the girls reaches down and runs her finger into your lips to wet it. She reaches up to her mouth and licks her finger, tasting you as she giggles. You feel your feet being pulled apart and they are fastened with ropes about three feet apart. You are now completely exposed to you tormentors. David is sitting down watching you being fastened. "I'm going to leave you here with my friends for a few minutes so they can play with your beautiful body." he says. "Don't worry about my missing anything though. We are videotaping your entire performance." He points out the video camera in the corner of the room. "When I come back, I am going to give your pretty little bottom a spanking and then we are going to see what you look like when you come. I think your new vibrator should get a good workout don't you?" He chuckles to himself as he walks out of the room. The rest of the kids don't waist any time touching your body. A blindfold covers your eyes and you surrender yourself to the sensations running through you. It feels like a hundred hands are on you at once. Tiny, soft hands are pulling apart the sensitive inner lips to your pussy while larger, stronger fingers are playing with one nipple. The other nipple is in the mouth of one of the kids who licks and then bites in a maddening rhythm. You feel other hands stroking your arms and legs. Four hands gently spread apart your soft buttocks so that your ass is more fully exposed. You feel a long, thin finger sliding into your pussy and then a smaller finger covered in oil sliding into your bottom. Your body is squirming in its bonds as the young tormentors play your body like an instrument. They seem to know what they are doing, however, because whenever you are close to coming, they stop, and leave you hanging. You feel your body building slowly to an incredible orgasm. All of a sudden, all the hands stop and you are left hanging there, quivering with excitement. Your blindfold is removed and David is standing in front of you. He holds up a leather strap that is made specifically for punishing and looks at you. "Have you ever had a spanking before?" he asks. "Yes." you reply. "And did you like the spanking?" Again you nod your head. "Do you want a gentle spanking or a hard spanking?" he asks quietly. You don't reply for a moment. Your head is a jumble of thoughts and your body is going crazy at the same time. "Hard." you whisper as you close your eyes. You can't believe that you revealed yourself to him so completely. David hands the strap to someone standing behind you and you hear is whistle through the air just before it hits your bottom. The spanking is fast and furious and is very hard. You are crying at the end of it and your bottom feels like its on fire. The strapping stops and you hang there exhausted. Gradually, the heat moves from your buttocks into the rest of your body and more directly, into your pussy. The pain fades away to be replaced with your burning sexual drive. Your pussy is so wet that your juices as dripping down your legs. You feel someone touch you there and you look down to see a very young girl pulling your tender pink lips apart. You are suddenly embarrassed that you, a grown woman, are so wantonly exposed to these children. The embarrassment turns you on even more. You look down again to see another girls sliding the Ben Wa balls into your pussy. The metallic balls are cool and you feel them like a weight in your body. The sensation is strange yet stimulating. David puts his hands on your bottom to feel the heat. His hands feel wonderfully cool. The hum of your vibrator starts up and you look around to see one of the girls holding it. She rubs it around her own body first and you see her slide it under her skirt. She closes her eyes and moans as the artificial cock touches her. When she pulls it out from under her skirt is wet with her own juices. She holds it up to your mouth. "Lick it," she says. Your tongue darts out to touch the vibrator and you savor her taste as your mouth accepts the vibrator sliding into it. The blindfold is reattached over your eyes. A moment later, the wet instrument is playing with your hard, sensitive nipples. You are more and more aroused now. Your whole body is straining in the ropes as you pull yourself towards the vibrator. You desperately want to come. The metallic balls in your pussy are still very present to you and their presence has turned you on in a way that you didn't think possible. It is as though you are getting an erotic massage deep in your body. The vibrator continues to play across your body. You feel David's now naked body in front of you. The tip of his hard cock is barely touching your drenched pussy and you strain forward in an attempt to have him in you. He lets the large knob of his organ slide easily into your pussy, but he holds himself there. You want to pull him into you but he holds you. He is in control here. All of a sudden his hands slide behind you to grasp your hot buttocks and he pushes his length deep into you. The Ben Wa balls still fill you and the sensation is incredible. The vibrator is still playing with your hard nipples as David starts long slow thrusts of his entire length into you. You cry out at the intense sensation. The vibrator moves lower down until you sense that the girl is sitting directly under you. You feel the vibrator on the stretched out lips of your shaved pussy. You have never felt anything like this and you cry out again. She moves the vibrator around until it is between you. It touches the hood of your clit and the top of his cock as it slides in and out of you now in a fierce rhythm. You feel your orgasm start to build from very low in your body. Your hands pull desperately at the ropes holding you and your toes curl at the feeling. You let out a gasp, then a moan and finally you cry out loud as your passion begins to boil. David is coming too and you reach a climax together, thrusting your bodies at each other in a wild frenzy. It is too much for you and you pass out. You wake in a daze a moment later. You are exhausted. The kids untie you from the ceiling and lead you back to your car. One of the kids drives as you lie in the back seat, still completely naked. You can feel the Ben Wa balls deep in your pussy but you don't even have the energy to reach down to take them out. They leave you with a deliciously full feeling. The car stops and the young boy jumps out. You are alone. You have no clothes but you have little choice. You get behind the wheel and, still bare, you drive slowly home. I am waiting for you at the door and I can't believe my eyes when I watch you walk in without clothes on. The sight turns me on right away. You walk into the house and into the living room. You lie in the middle of the floor on your back and you look up at me. "I'll tell you what." you say, "If you reach down and into my pussy and take out the Ben Wa balls that are in there, I'll tell you a story that will turn you on like nothing you have ever heard." You slowly spread your legs wide apart and I reach down to do as you ask. Then I sit down between your legs and gently stroke your wet, pink pussy as you start to tell the story. 25 Andrea in Trouble You have an enjoyable evening in front of the fireplace with your husband one cool winter night. You drink wine and tell dirty stories of your past. Your husband is obviously turned on. All of a sudden you feel very drowsy and you can't keep your eyes open. You fall asleep. When you awake, you are in an unfamiliar basement all of your clothes have been removed and you are tied with your hands stretched above your head to the beams of the ceiling. Your bare feet barely touch the cool cement floor. They are also tied about a foot apart. "You've been naughty Andrea." you hear a man say, "Now you must be punished." Your heart starts to race as you listen to this man. Where is your husband? Did he find out about your affair with George? And WHAT does he mean about punishment? You are completely immobile. All of a sudden, you feel a warm slippery finger sliding slowly into your bottom. Your pussy begins to gush. You can't believe how turned on you are but you are very afraid to show it. The man stops his ministrations with your behind and ties a blindfold across your eyes. You hear the door open and the scent of another person assails you. Your palms are beginning to sweat. Cold hands begin to caress your stomach and your breasts. You are longing to have your nipples pinched. You begin to moan and move with the caresses to the extent that your bonds allow. 'There are at least 2 people', you think to yourself. One of them has large, rough hands. It is obviously the man who tied you up. The other hands, however, are smooth and cool. They could easily be the hands of a woman. The scent of her is everywhere. All of your senses are assailed at once. You feel the hands all over your body. The rough hands are now rubbing your soft buttocks while the other pull at the small brown curls between your legs. The hands move up your body and you feel the man reach around from behind you to cup your breasts and hold them up as if for display. Long fingernails slide along the smooth skin of your breasts and grasp your nipples. They squeeze, hard, and pull the nipples out and away from your body. You can't help but let out a little moan. The hands leave you now but your body continues to writhe. You are begging to have them touch you again. You feel a silk scarf behind tied around your head and you open your mouth to allow them to gag you. Now you are truly helpless. You hear a switch and then the low hum of a vibrator being turned on..... As the vibrator begins to travel up and down your back you hear the door open again. A voice says, "That may not be the best thing to gag her with. Where are her underpants? I think she should get a taste of what she has been giving away." You throw yourself against your bonds but they only pull tighter to your body. The vibrator has moved to your breasts now sending little electric shocks to your pussy. Your gag is being removed and you scream protest to what you think will happen next. The vibrator has moved down to your feet and is massaging your soles. A warm, wet mouth encloses your big toe and you begin breathing in short shallow pants as something is inserted in your mouth and the gag is retied over the strange tasting bundle in your mouth. The voice says, "We are going to train you to love that taste. Someday you'll beg for it. All for my pleasure." You can't believe the sensations of pleasure unleashed in your body by that warm mouth sucking on your toes. The licking of your toes stops. You feel the rope that holds your right foot being untied. You feel the same thing being done to your the left foot. For a moment you can actually support all your weight on your feet. You are very relieved but concerned that it will not last for long. The rough hands grab your left foot and you feel the softness of a woman's hands slip the foot through what feels like a loop of nylon web. It is push up to about your knee and then you feel the same thing happening to your right leg. Before you know it you have both your legs in a harness that is sort of like a pantie except it is like nothing you have ever even imagined. As the contraption is pulled up to your waist you feel a leather strap being wrapped around your waist. The sides of the nylon loops are tightly secure to the leather strap drawing the harness tight to your gushing pussy. As it firmly comes to rest against your pussy you notice it is NOT nylon. Rather it is a soft rubbery almost skin like material with little nubs that stand out from it like the needles on a cactus. They are not so sharp as to pierce your skin but you definitely know it is there! You still hear the vibrator humming away as the rough hands cup your breasts and begin to pinch your nipples. The gag is removed from your mouth. Meanwhile you hear the vibrator getting closer as you feel a soft hand run a finger along your lips. You reach out with your tongue and lick the finger, which is quickly replaced with the vibrator. It is short, about 6 inches but very thick. The woman asks, "Do you like this? How would you like this deep inside you?" You feel your knees getting a little weak at the thought of that thick dildo inside you but before you get a chance to ponder that your left leg is taken and pull far to the left so that you are left balancing on your right foot, hanging from the ceiling. You can hardly stand it but then again you are very clear you have no choice. The hands on your breasts have not stopped and your pussy has been soaking whatever that is strapped to it. You now feel the soft hands of your female captor lightly scraping her fingernails across the inside of your left thigh. She starts at the knee and slowly strokes towards your pussy. But each time she stops just before she gets to it. It is more than you can stand. The hands on your breasts, the sensations on your thigh, the precarious position you find yourself in. Your body is writhing and you hear yourself begging to be touched on your pussy. They just laugh. You plead with them to touch you there, to make your pussy stop itching. You feel the intensity of there attention become lighter and lighter until you scream: "STOP TEASING ME!!! PLEASE, PLEASE MAKE ME COME. I WILL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE TOUCH ME." You feel a medium size rubber ball shoved into your mouth and as a silk scarf is tied around your head to keep it in place, the woman says, " You will get what we give you, and that is all!! Now I don't want to hear a another peep out of you." The rough hands grab your right leg and pull it to the right just as fall as the left on is so that you are hanging from the ceiling by your hands with both your legs extended at 45 degree angles about 8 inches off the floor. You feel the woman reach down to your pussy and flip a switch and all of a sudden the rubber thing between your legs comes to life. It starts vibrating with an intensity your are certain you will not be able to stand for long. You feel your stomach starting to contract as the orgasm starts to build. You feel the burning in the insides of your thighs as the tension starts to build. As your get closer and closer you feel both of them rubbing their hands all over you. You are tensing all over as you are about to come. Suddenly, NOTHING. The vibrator stops. The hands are withdrawn. And you are hanging there your feet wide apart on the edge of the biggest climax you ever had, and NOTHING. All you can hear is your own breath whistling through your nose. All you can feel is the restraints on your hands and feet and the pounding of your heart. There is nothing else. You fight the restraints, you squirm about trying to rub your pussy against the butterfly vibrator strapped to your pussy. It is all to no avail. You struggle but you know it is no use. Suddenly you hear the hum of the vibrating dildo. You feel the strap on the left side being undone and the left side being let down. The air feels cool on your now exposed pussy. You feel the head of that thick dildo being shoved slowing into your pussy. You feel another one, not so thick, but thick enough to take your breath away, being slipped up your bottom. The left strap is re-attached, holding both the fully inserted dildos in place. They are both turned on, so is the butterfly between your legs. Your interrupted orgasm has started building again. Their hands are all over you and still you want more. They remove the gag and you start begging for more. You are hanging in this basement with a vibrator in each of your orifices and one right against your clit. You pussy is gushing and you want more. "MORE, MORE MAKE ME FEEL MORE, PLEASE, PLEASE I BEG YOU MAKE ME FEEL MORE" "You are being punished, or don't your remember?" "Oh yes I remember, it's just that I am SOOO CLOSE, PLEASE PLEASE JUST A BIT MORE, I AM ALMOST THERE" Again, just as you feel the edge approaching it stops!! The dildos are removed leaving you feeling open and even more exposed than before. You scream: "NO, PLEASE NO. I'LL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE LET ME COME. PLEASE." It starts again. This time they are not touching you, merely watching you squirm in your bonds as you get closer and closer. This time as your orgasm approaches you try to hide it, but they are not fools and see it immediately. Again it stops, and as you hang there your whole body screaming for release you open your mouth to beg for the relief you so desperately need and the ball is shoved back in your mouth. Your blindfold is removed and you find yourself looking at Julie, one of your neighbours! This, however, is not the Julie you know. The Julie that you usually do your shopping with is a shy, pretty blonde with a trim but petite athletic figure who could never harm a flea. This Julie is another story. Her long blonde hair is tied up and away from her face in a tight ponytail. She is wearing high heeled black leather boots and a black silk teddy but little else. Her look is definitely no-nonsense and you find yourself unable to hold her gaze. She smiles at your helpless condition but the smile contains little warmth. She holds a riding crop in her right hand. It is a black leather riding crop about 2 feet long and is topped with a large silver knobbed handle. You are sure its not going to be used on the horses. Julie reverses her grip on the crop and starts to caress you with the silver handle. You feel the cold metal glide across your breasts and belly. When it touches your bare slit, she slides it deep into your drenched pussy. You gasp and rise up on your toes. The crop is slid in and out in long strokes and in a moment you find yourself pushing down on it, trying to get more of it into your pussy. Julie slides the dildo out of your body and holds it up to your face. Your gag is untied and you find yourself sticking your tongue out to lick the wet silver handle. Julie lets you suck it into your mouth and you lick it hungrily. Now she takes it out and starts walking around your body. You have never been so hot and you plead with her to touch you. "Oh yes," she says, "I'll touch you." You feel a stab of panic in her tone and all of a sudden the crop whistles down on your tender bottom. You cry out at the stinging sensation. She strikes you again and again. Her blows are directed right onto your bottom and she continues the punishment until you feel that your bottom is on fire. Your legs are still attached about two feet apart. And being punished while in this helpless position has turned you on even more. Julie moves around you to strike your breasts lightly. The strokes are not hard but they sting nonetheless. She moves back around behind you and for a moment nothing happens. You are hanging in your bonds, present only to the sensations running through your body. The anticipation is driving you crazy...... You feel your buttocks parted again and the smaller dildo is inserted again in your rear. From behind Julie reaches between your legs and reinserts the dildo for your pussy. When they are both deeply seated in your body, she turns them on and they start to vibrate. You won't be able to hold out for long. The crop strikes your oversensitive bottom and you cry out. You are experiencing sensations in a way you thought was impossible. The vibrators in both your holes are vibrating against each other and now you feel Julie's gloved hand reach around to stroke your soaking clit. She pulls herself against your back and you feel the rear vibrator pushed in even deeper by her body. Her other hand reaches the vibrator in your pussy and she starts pulling and pushing it in long deep strokes. It is the final straw. Each breath is coming in a gasp, you are unable to talk but you can cry out. You do so again and again and again as wave after wave of orgasm washes over you. You are begging her to stop and begging her to continue. It seems to on for hours but in fact is probably only a few minutes. When Julie finally lets you go, you hang, limply in your bonds. You feel Julie's wet gloved hand grasp your chin and lift your head so that you are looking right into her eyes. Her voice is barely a whisper, 'After a come like that, your life will never be the same.' Julie's voice is low but intense, 'I am going to be taking charge of your sex life for a while. Would you like that?' You feel your heart leap to your throat. You are at once very nervous and very excited. You are barely able to believe it when you hear yourself say 'Yes!' 26 Life in the Wild West Although you were skeptical at first, now that we are on the plane, heading to Colorado, the idea of a dude ranch seems kind of attractive. I have spent the last few weeks showing you brochures and talking you into the idea of spending a week in the Wild West riding horses and breathing the clean mountain air. The pressures of work have been unbearable and the thought of spending time back with nature is too good to pass up. The plane ride is a couple of hours long and we have two seats next to each other on the half empty plane. You immediately snuggle up next to me and I put my arm around you. Once we have taken off and are cruising on our way, I reach around you to fondle a breast. "Mmmm," you murmur. We haven't had time to think about sex for a while and the caressing is appealing. With my other hand I reach out and undo the top button of your blouse. Then the second. At the third button, you start to get nervous and as I reach for the fourth button you instinctively reach up to hold your blouse closed. I take your hands and gently hold them behind your back as I loosen the fourth button. I reach in and gently pull at both of your nipples. As I do so, your breasts are exposed to the air. "Arch your back." I whisper. Despite yourself, you arch your back to more fully offer your breasts to me. I reach down and bite each nipple hard and then I release you. You reach around and draw your blouse closer together then you go to do up the buttons. "No," I say softly, "Don't do up the buttons, leave them open. You are nervous but you do as I ask. Your breasts are covered but the cleavage you now present goes all the way to your navel. In a way it is more exposing than being naked. Every once in a while I reach over to caress you again. I play with your full breasts or I slide a hand up under your skirt to discover your ever-increasing wetness or I simply reach over to stroke your hair or your neck. The constant stimulation continues to turn you on until you are literally sitting in a puddle of excitement. By the time the plane lands you are ready to make love right in the airport but instead, we pick up our bags and get on the ranch bus. I have allowed you to do only the bottom two buttons of your blouse and you blush red as men stare openly at the expanse of flesh is exposed. The bus ride is not long. There are 2 other couples with you and you notice that they are young and attractive, not at all the old retired types you expected. The ranch itself is also a pleasant surprise. The decor is modern and comfortable and your room contains a huge bed as well as a well-equipped bathroom complete with hot tub. 'This is going to be better than I imagined,' you think to yourself as you unpack. I arrive in the room a moment later and you immediately slide your horny body up against mine. You have been turned on all day and you beg for me to allow you some release. I smile at you as I stand you up. "Not yet." I say in a mischievous voice, "Don't you want to do some horseback riding?" "Uh uh." you say, "I want a different kind of ride." I'm still smiling as I pull you out of the room and towards the stables. You follow reluctantly. You are still wearing your light blue skirt and your blouse is still revealingly opened to show more than you are comfortable with. The stables are well appointed and you admire the various horses as we look around. One of the stable hands introduces himself as Jim. "Are you ready to go sir?" he asks me. You look at me questioningly. Evidently, something has been planned here in your absence. "Sure." I say. Four horses are led out and I refuse to answer any of your questions. "But I'm not even dressed to go riding." you protest. "Shhhh," I reply. The horses are saddled up and Jim and what must be his girlfriend mount up. I help you onto a pretty mare and instruct you to sit, not sidesaddle as you would have liked, but astride the horse thus placing your naked pussy directly on the leather of the saddle. The warm leather immediately gets slippery with the juices of your overexcited pussy. We start out across the empty plain towards the nearby hills. The feeling of the pommel of the saddle rubbing against your hard clit is driving you to distraction and you have difficulty concentrating on Jim's steady patter describing the wilderness around you. After about an hour, you come to the hills and shortly after that Jim and his friend Peggy come to a stop beside a little stream in a clearing. The scenery is beautiful. You are truly away from everything here. You get off your saddle, careful not to let anyone see that you are wearing no underpanties and you sit down on the grass to relax. Your mind is really on one thing and one thing only; Sex. You see Jim removing the saddles and letting the horses relax also and a few minutes later, you are all sitting in a circle on your saddles passing the canteen around for a drink. "So," says Jim, "this is your submissive lady." You choke on your drink. Peggy is looking right at you and smiling. "Tell me." she asks, "What have you made her do?" "Well," I say, "First of all, she is not permitted to wear underclothes of any kind. Secondly, I have had her submit to strange men and have exhibited her in public. She has had her pussy shaved, her nipples clipped, her bottom spanked and has been a slave to both men and women." "Mmmmm." says Peggy. She stands up and looks down at you. She is wearing a chamois shirt and jeans and has leather riding boots on her feet. In her right hand is her riding crop. You feel your heart skip a beat. She is petite but she looks severe and her presence scares you. You know that you will have little choice but to obey everything she asks of you. Your hot pussy is very present and you hope that she won't discover it. "Roll over on your belly." she says. You roll over on your saddle so you are face down. Your feet and hands are touching the grass but your bottom is raised and presented to your audience. You feel a tremor run through your body as you realize that you are helpless before her. You feel the leather of her crop slide up along your naked calf and catch the hem of your skirt. Very, very slowly, she raises the crop and pulls your skirt higher and higher until it has uncovered your long tanned thighs. The skirt continues to rise, now revealing your white tan line and the curve of your buttocks and then finally comes to rest in a puddle around your waist. The crop now strokes your long legs carressingly. "Spread them." she commands and you hesitantly let your legs fall open. She encourages them further and further apart until you are completely exposed. The tip of the riding crop explores the hot wet slit of your pussy and then stops. You hear Peggy sit down and you wait, passively, lying across the warm leather of your saddle with your bottom upraised and completely exposed. The three of us continue to talk about you as I describe some of the situations you have been put in. Your face blushes red as I describe what parts of your body are most sensitive and what particular variations you enjoy. Peggy is very interested to hear that you have long nipples that love nipple clips and that you enjoy being spanked hard. "Stand up." you hear Peggy say. You stand up before her thankfully allowing your skirt to fall and cover you again. Your respite is to be short- lived, however. "Off with those clothes." she says. Your fingers are trembling as you remove your blouse and skirt and stand with your head bowed awaiting your next instruction. Peggy leads you over to a nearby tree and attaches your hands together in front of you. The end of the rope is thrown over a convenient branch and you feel yourself being stretched upwards. She takes the opportunity of your helplessness to pinch your sensitive nipples with her gloved fingers. Your ankles are tied next so that you are spread eagled in front of us. Peggy stands behind you and begins running her hands across your body. She reaches around to squeeze your breasts. You moan out loud at the sensation. One of her leather gloved hands runs down your belly to stroke your pussy. The feeling of the cool leather rubbing across your clit has your whole body twitch and she does it again and again until you are about to come. She walks around to in front of you now and you look down to see that she has a branch of nettles in one hand. You close your eyes, hoping that the nettles aren't for you. Of course they are. You feel the prickly frond rubbing gently across your left nipple. It is already hard but the irritating nettles cause it to get so tight that it aches. The right nipple undergoes the same treatment and although the rubbing of the nettles stops, their stimulation continues. Immediately you feel an itch in your nipples that you are begging to scratch. Your body squirms in its bonds and your pussy begins to gush its juices. You feel Peggy playing with your shaved slit and the tiny sting of the nettles touches your delicate pink pussy lips. She pulls back the hood of your clitoris to make sure that it gets its fair share too. The stimulation is too much for you. You are now panting in short ragged breaths and your whole body is straining at the ropes that bind you. You open your eyes to see Jim in front of you. He is not wearing any clothes and his cock is large and thick. You look up at him and say, "Please." He smiles as he comes closer. You feel the tip of his cock touch your wet pussy and he allows just the head to slide inside you. You hold your breath waiting for him to thrust into you, to fill you up. Peggy has moved behind you and all of a sudden a searing pain strikes your bottom. You body is driven forward and impales itself deeply on Jim's cock. The riding crop strikes again and the hot pain thrusts you forward again onto the unyielding hardness of Jim. The strokes set the rhythm as Peggy drives you forward again and again. Your bottom is burning hot by the time she is done and you are crying out with every thrust of Jim's body into yours. Jim holds himself deep in you without moving. You feel him reach around behind you and grasp one of your hot buttocks in each of his large rough hands. He pulls them apart to reveal your hidden hole and the next sensation you feel is Peggy's cool finger as she lubricates your bottom. Her finger slides in and out of you and again she sets the rhythm of you pushing yourself onto Jim's cock. Her finger pulls out and you feel the head of my cock at your tiny entrance. Very, very gently I slide into you until you feel my belly pressing up against the heat in your bottom. You are more filled than you have ever been before in your life. Your hypersensitive nipples are still stinging slightly from the nettles as they press into Jim's hairy chest. Your soaking pussy is stretched to the limit by Jim's thick organ and your hot bottom is penetrated by my cock. You feel the two organs pushing and pulling in alternate strokes. As I push in, Jim pulls out and as I pull out, Jim pushes in. Your body takes up a steady rhythm between us as your hips push harder and harder forwards and backwards trying to get more of us into you. You turn your head to the side to see Peggy with a camera taking pictures but by this time you don't care. Your orgasm starts from the tips of your toes and the depths of your belly. You start to scream out loud at the feeling, letting yourself be consumed by it, letting it use you and your body as you reach a peak and collapse into our arms. 27 Special Reform School for Girls It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon when Lori arrived at the "Special Reform School for Girls". She was understandably nervous. The excitement and fear of coming to this place had been building for weeks. It had been almost a month ago when Lori's parents had sat her down for an important talk. Lori remembered it like it was yesterday. She and her sister Roxanne had just received her weekly "punishment" from mom and dad. Her bottom was stinging hot and her 16 year old pussy was hotter especially after the "pussy spanking" from Mom. "Lori," her father said, "You're 16 years old now and your mother and I would like to discuss something with you. We think it is time in your development where you should be disciplined by someone from outside of your own family. You know that we believe that someone with the proper upbringing can go far in this world and therefore, we have enrolled you into the "Special Reform School for Girls" for 3 weeks of study. As you can imagine from the name, they specialize in discipline." Lori's heart was pounding as her mind began to conjure up images of punishments to be received. 'What would it be like?' she wondered, 'to be spanked by a stranger! "You will be going there on the 15th of next month," her father said, "and your younger sister will follow you the week after for 2 weeks of study." Lori started to tremble at the thought of what would happen to her while she was there. The next three weeks were a jumble as Lori tried not to think about her upcoming trip. On the last night the family had its usual "punishment" session and Lori's was particularly long and exciting. Her mom and dad told her that they would be driving her to the special school tomorrow and that tonight she and her mom would be packing her things. "You won't need much," said her dad, "They'll be providing everything." His face held the hint of a smile but she wasn't sure why. When her mom packed Lori's case, Lori was surprised that it contained so few clothes. "You won't need too much dear," she was told. Her clothes for the next day had been all laid out. She was to wear a light cotton sundress that was backless. She was to wear shoes and panties but no bra was allowed. It was almost a sleepless night for Lori. She couldn't get the strange and exciting thoughts out of her head. Being punished was not unknown to her. Her parents had been spanking her for years but she had never been punished by a stranger or in front of a stranger and the thought of that happening was at once embarrassing and exciting. The car pulled past the gate and into the courtyard. It would hold perhaps 30 students when full. The building was old and slightly forbidding. Lori shivered slightly as her mom and dad pulled up to the door. The three of them went inside and were quickly ushered into the office of the principal. Mr. Walson's office was very large. It had two leather chairs in front of his desk and Lori's parents sat down in them leaving her to stand submissively between them. They were not to wait long. Mr. Walson entered a couple of minutes later. "Good Afternoon." he said, "I won't keep you waiting long. Simply sign these release forms turning Lori over to our care for three weeks and allowing us to discipline her as we see fit. Lori's felt her heart racing. Her palms were moist and she was sure that everyone could see her trembling. A few short minutes later it was done. Lori was now officially in the care of this strange institution. "We'll see you in three weeks, Honey," said her mom. Lori quickly kissed her mom and dad good-bye. "Wait here Lori while I see your parents out." said Mr. Walson. When he returned he accompanied by an older woman. She was a matronly type with dark hair streaked with grey. She had a no-nonsense look about her and her piercing gaze made Lori immediately bow her head to look at the floor. "This is Miss Paltir," said the principal, "You will be in her charge while you are here." "Follow me Lori," said the woman and Lori dutifully followed her upstairs into a large tiled bathroom. The room was overlarge and more than a little foreboding. Lori took a moment to look around. There was a counter and sink off to the left and some cabinets on the far side. Commanding the center of the room was an old fashioned bathtub. Off to the right was a doctor's examining table. The sight of the metal stirrups made Lori shiver again. Miss Paltir now turned around and Lori looked up to see that what she had been doing was setting up a video camera! Lori's eyes widened as Miss Paltir approached her. "Your entire stay here will be recorded." she said, "Now, I am going to prepare you. Come over here." Lori moved over beside her and, as instructed, stood up on a small platform about one foot high beside the bathtub. "Remove your shoes," said Miss Paltir. Lori did so now feeling the cool feel of the platform against her bare feet. "Now the dress." said the stern woman. Lori pulled the cotton sundress off over her head leaving her in only her white cotton panties. Her hands went naturally to cover her breasts but Miss Paltir wouldn't permit it. "No, keep those hands down." she said. A deep blush hit Lori's face as she lowered her hands. Her pert teenage breasts were now on display for this strange woman. Despite herself she could feel her long brown nipples getting hard. Miss Paltir staring right at them and Lori could see her smile slightly as she watched them stiffen. "Place your hands behind your head young lady." she said and reluctantly Lori did so. The older woman now reached over to grasp the waistband of the young girl's panties. Very slowly, she pulled on them removing her last defense. Lori's smooth white bottom and tan line were revealed and then her triangle of brown hair was uncovered. A moment later, Lori was naked. Lori was mortified as the video camera continued to impassionately record her ordeal. "Turn around Lori." said Miss Paltir. Lori obediently turned full circle allowing Miss Paltir to further examine her now naked body. When her bottom came into view, Miss Paltir instructed her to pause for a moment. Lori felt the cool hands of the older woman stroking her buttocks. "Mmmm perfect for a spanking." she murmured to herself. Then, to Lori's horror, her buttocks were spread wide apart by the woman, thus exposing her most intimate opening. A moment later, Lori was instructed to continue to turn around until she was facing Miss Paltir again. Lori's hands were still behind her head, submissively offering herself to the woman. Leaving Lori in this position, Miss Paltir now drew a hot bath and filled the tub with bubbles. When the tub was full, Lori was told to get in it. She was not to be permitted to touch herself, she was told. Miss Paltir began to wash her, paying particular attention to her sensitive 34B breasts and between her legs. Lori couldn't stifle a moan as Miss Paltir's soaping hands lingered over her pussy. When she was finished and had been dried in a huge bath towel, she was led over to the doctor's examining table. Her heart began to race faster as they approached. "Up on the table Lori." she was told. Slowly, she got up on the table and lay on her back feeling the paper crinkle under her. Her feet were put into the cold stirrups and fastened there with cloth straps. Then the stirrups were adjusted far apart to completely expose her. Straps were attached to her wrists and these were pulled above her head and clipped to the top of the table. Lori was left like this, completely helpless and totally exposed. She started to tremble with the anticipation of what might happen next. She was getting more and more turned on and she knew that her pussy was soaking wet by now. As though reading her mind, Miss Paltir looked down and said, "You're going to get an enema young lady. Have you ever had one before?" "Yes Miss." said Lori in a meek little girl voice. Miss Paltir moved down now between Lori's outstretched legs. Lori felt her long cool fingers touching her there. Her sensitive inner lips were pulled apart to show the hot, wet interior. Then they were pulled back to expose her hard little clit. When Miss Paltir touched it, Lori's hips jumped and she moaned softly. Again Miss Paltir smiled. Lori now watched as she took a tube of lubricant and applied a liberal amount of it to her finger. She shuddered thinking about what was about to happen to her. As Miss Paltir approached her again, Lori turned her head aside, not daring to look. The cool touch of the lubricated finger on her anus caused her to clench her pale buttocks but the stirrups kept her open and vulnerable to the ministrations of her mistress. The long slender finger slid slowly but firmly into Lori's hot bottom. Lori let out a moan as the finger buried itself to the hilt in her sensitive ass. Nor was Miss Paltir content to let her finger lie idle. It started moving in and out, slowly building a steady rhythm, as Lori's hips started moving up and down of their own accord. The finger slowly withdrew leaving Lori now breathing heavily. The next sensation was the feel of the enema nozzle as it slid slowly, but deeply into her. The warm rush of water followed immediately after. It seemed to continue for a long, long time. Lori felt her stomach getting tighter and tighter as the water filled her. It was soon complete. As the enema nozzle was removed, Miss Paltir quickly replaced it with a butt plug. "Mmmppff," said Lori. She had never had such a device in her before. It was about 4 inches long and thinner in the middle than at the end. When it was inserted into her, it took her breath away as her anus was stretched over the unyielding plastic. Then her ass clenched over the thinner part of it and it was in. Miss Paltir looked up at her. Lori's face was flushed and she was breathing in short ragged breaths. "I'll be back in a few minutes." she said, "You need time to leave the water in." She left the room quickly leaving Lori still attached to the table. Lori was helpless and particularly vulnerable. She felt a dire need to go to the bathroom but the butt plug prevented it. The butt plug itself was holding her ass open but tight. It was the most unique feeling she had ever encountered and she moaned out loud as she pulled at her bonds. Every second seemed like an eternity as she waited for Miss Paltir to return. In reality it was only 5 minutes or so but it seemed to Lori to have lasted forever. When she returned Lori had expected that she would be immediately released but it was not to be so. Miss Paltir again positioned herself between Lori's outstretched legs. Lori looked down to see her begin to remove Lori's brown patch of pussy hair with a razor. "Oh no... Please don't." she whimpered, pleading. Her cries fell on deaf ears as Miss Paltir quickly and expertly removed all of her pubic hair thus leaving her more exposed than ever. When all the hair had been removed, Miss Paltir massaged the entire area with warm oil, paying particular to her sensitive lips and the tight bud of her anus. The constant touching of Lori's pussy kept her on the verge of orgasm but the experienced woman would not allow it. Soon it was done. Miss Paltir loosened her bonds and led her over to the toilet and had her sit down before reaching between her legs to pull out the butt plug. Lori was embarrassed but relieved as it was removed. She was not left by herself, however. Miss Paltir stayed there, watching everything, as did the ever-present video camera. Lori had never been so humiliated. She was soon cleaned up and Miss Paltir finally decided that she was "ready". Lori wasn't sure for what. Leather cuffs were attached to her wrists and ankles and another thinner one around her neck as a collar. She was told that they would remain on for her entire stay to remind her of her status. She was given a thin cotton robe to wear. It was not much more substantial than a hospital gown. It came down to just below her buttocks and as she looked down she could see that her brown nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. She was not permitted any underwear or even shoes. Her hands were fastened behind her back and she was then led out of the bathroom and back downstairs to the study. The study or library was an interesting room. It was filled with leather chairs and opulent surroundings. In the center of the room was what looked like a vaulting horse from school. Lori suspected that's its use here was probably very different. Over to one side was the ever-present video camera. As she was led into the room, she saw Mr. Walson again. He was sitting in a comfortable leather chair as she approached. He looked her up and down carefully. Lori's face was still flushed from the constant stimulation she had had over the last hour. Her pussy was, she knew still moist and hot. She was embarrassed to be on display like this in front of a stranger and she found herself unable to look Mr. Walson in the eye. "Remove the gown." he said suddenly in a deep and stern voice. Lori felt a stab of fear strike her stomach. Miss Paltir reached over and undid her wrists and then in one quick motion pulled the robe over her head leaving her again completely naked. Her hands were once again fastened behind her leaving her now naked and exposed in front of Mr. Walson. Her shaved pussy was now being seen for the first time and her hot pussy juices were clearly visible on the protruding lips. "Have her over the bench, if you please Miss Paltir," said the principal. Lori felt herself being pulled over the leather vault. Her bare belly and breasts pressed down hard on the cool leather. Her wrists and ankles were stretched out taught and attached to convenient clips in the legs of the vault. Her ankles were pulled apart and once again she blushed as she was exposed to Mr. Walson and the camera. She felt the rough fingers of Mr. Walson at her rear and a moment later one was sliding into her bottom, covered in lubricant. Lori's toes curled as the finger worked its way into her. It was soon removed and replaced by a larger plastic intruder. It felt just like the butt plug that had recently filled her behind. This one was, however, different. Mr. Walson reached down and turned it on. The rectal plug began to vibrate, sending incredible sensations up into Lori's already oversensitive body. Lori cried out at the feeling. She looked behind her and saw that Mr. Walson was holding a leather crop. Lori closed her eyes at the sight. The sound of the crop whistling through the air came just before the searing pain of it on her behind. The strokes were quick and hard and it only took a couple before tears were streaming down Lori's face. She opened her eyes and saw Miss Paltir right beside her, stroking her face. Behind her Mr. Walson was stroking her bottom. The sensations were overwhelming. The vibrating plug in her anus, the hot stinging sensation in her buttocks and Miss Paltir who now reached over to begin tugging at Lori's long, aching nipples. Behind her Mr. Walson inserted two fingers deep into her pussy as he began toying with the anal vibrator. It was too much. Lori's whole body tightened and she cried out loud as her orgasm started from the tips of her toes and raced through her. Her pussy was on fire and she could feel herself bucking against the bonds as she came. Her ass clenched on the vibrator and her pussy tightened on the penetrating fingers as she came again and then again in the most intense sensation she had ever encountered in her sixteen years. As she calmed down, she began wondering if it would be like this for the entire three weeks! 28 The Training of Nicole It was about 7 o'clock and everyone else had already gone home for the night. As usual, I was still at the office putting in a 12-hour day. Tonight, however, I had planned a special treat. A young girl I know only 18 years old was on her way over. She was not aware of what the plans for the evening were but she knew that it was me who was going to decide, not her. Nicole is a pretty girl, 18 years old, blond hair. She has a body kept trim from jazz ballet and aerobics. I had met her about a year before and had quickly come to know that she was submissive. She had only lost her virginity that year, I discovered, and was relatively inexperienced. However, after reading a couple of my stories, she had gotten hotter and wetter than she had ever been in her life. The thought of being bound and helpless before me was a real turn on for her and I was the only man she knew who was dominant in that way. She arrived at the office right on time at 7:30. I was sitting at my desk and she looked just like a little girl as she peered around the corner of the door to my office. "I'm here." she said in a hesitant voice. "Come in Nicole." I said. She moved slowly into the room. She stood in front of me not knowing whether to sit or stand and I ignored her for a moment, letting the anticipation build. I minute or 2 later, I stood up and walked around my desk. "Stand absolutely still." I said. She did so and I noticed her breathing quicken. I walked around her slowly looking carefully at her body. She was wearing a yellow dress that came down to just above her knees. The dress was backless and it was obvious that she was wearing no bra as requested. Her long tanned legs seemed to tremble a bit as I stood behind her for a moment. "Place your hands behind your head." I said. She did so. I went over to the chair in front of my desk and sat down. "Turn around Nicole." She turned to face me. Her face was already red. "I will require that you be completely obedient tonight." I said. "Will you be a good girl?" "Yes Sir." she told me. I smiled quietly. I didn't say anything for a moment and I could see her getting more and more excited wondering what I would do next. I had instructed Nicole to wear no panties that evening and I was about to check. I think that standing in front of me in just her dress in such a submissive posture made her very nervous indeed. I had never seen her naked and this would be the first time. "Come over here." I said. She walked over to me with her hands still firmly clasped behind her head. "Turn around." I told her and she began to turn full circle in front of me. When she was facing away from me I told her to stop. This seemed to excite her even more. Not only did she not know what was coming next but she also could not see it. I waited again, letting the anticipation build, then I reached down and grasped the hem of her dress. I lifted it slowly, slowly, slowly, letting her feel every inch as it crept up toward her waist. As instructed, she was wearing no panties. Her smooth white buttocks came into view. I tucked the hem into the waistband of her dress leaving her bottom in plain view. "Cross your hands behind your back." I said. She did so and I tied them there with a piece of cord. I then stood up and pulled a straight-backed chair into the middle of the room. "Come over here." I said, sitting in the chair, "You are about to get an old- fashioned spanking. Nicole's grew wide at the thought. She hesitantly shuffled over to me and bent over my lap. I adjusted her so that her bottom was perfectly presented for her punishment. "Spread your legs Nicole." I said. She spread her legs about 6". "Wider." I said. She gave a little whimper and spread her legs wider apart. I smiled. I began to spank her and I could hear her gasp with every stroke. I was not hitting hard. This was more a warm up than a punishment and it was certainly having the desired effect. When her bottom was a rosy pink I stood her up again and marched her to the corner of the room. I stood her in the corner and made sure that her nose was pressed right into the corner of the office. I untied her hands and told her to raise them above her head. I reached down and lifted her dress right off her in one smooth motion. I then had her hold her hands in front of her so her bottom would be well displayed. I left her there for about 15 minutes while I completed some work on my desk. It must have seemed like 15 hours to Nicole. Finally, I stood up and left the room. I arranged the conference table in the next room to be ready for her. I attached straps to the legs of the table and placed a jar of Vaseline and a small butt plug on the corner. I had not brought nipple clips so I took two paper clips from a desk and left them there as well. I went back into my office and took another moment to look at Nicole. She was breathing heavily. Obviously the whole experience of the spanking and of being so exposed had excited her. I moved up behind her and reached around to attach a blindfold over her eyes. She moans softly and I knew she was turned on. I then turned her around and took a step back. This was the first time I had seen her naked and I looked carefully at her. "Clasp your hands behind your head." I told her again. She did so, thus exposing herself totally to me. She had a beautiful body. Her B-size breasts were firm and topped with thick pink nipples that would be perfect for the paper clips. Her pussy was as blond as the hair on her head and it was not plentiful. She didn't know it but she would not have any before the end of the evening. "Spread your legs." I said. She did so and I reached down to stroke her pussy. It was already soaked. She couldn't contain a moan and when I took my hand away she whimpered, "Please don't stop." I smiled again. I tied her hands in front of her and led her from my office and down the corridor. She was very nervous since she couldn't see what was happening or even if we were alone. I led her to the conference room and placed her beside the table. I helped her to lay back on the table so that her ass was just over the edge. I quickly tied her in position. Her knees were bent and tied, as were her ankles, so that she was spread wide apart. Her hands were tied to the opposite side of the table so that her breasts flattened against her body. I reached down and flicked at the nipples until they were hard as a rock and she was moaning. Now I moved down between her legs and sat down on a chair. I was right in front of her soaked pussy. "What does this feel like Nicole?" I asked her. She had read the first 5 stories of my series and the position she was in was very deliberate. Her voice was just like a little girl's as she answered, "Like I'm at the doctor's being examined." I reached down to grasp the sensitive inner lips of her pussy. I pulled them out and wide apart until she was as exposed as possible. She gasped as she was spread open. I pulled just a little more until it must have been just a little painful. I watched her toes curl at the sensation. I held her there for a moment, letting her wonder what would happen next. I bent down and very, very gently blew warm air across her hard little clit. "Oooooo." she moaned. I let go and stood up. Now I moved back over to her side and got the paper clips. They were not strong enough to hurt her, but she would definitely know they were there. I pulled her nipples hard while I attached them. The sensation of the clips drove her wild. She was pulling at her bonds and moaning constantly at the stimulation. Now, I moved back between her legs and took the Vaseline. "Have you ever had your bottom penetrated Nicole?" I asked. "No." she said. "Not even by a finger?" I asked her. "No Sir, not by anything." I sat down again and took a generous amount of Vaseline on my finger. She jumped at the cool touch of it on her pink anus and I slowly slid the lubricated finger into her. She was hot and very tight. As the finger slowly filled her bottom, I heard her moan. I did not let the finger stop moving. For several minutes I slid it in and out. Several times I added more lubricant. Her pussy was really soaked now and the juices from it trickled down her crack to add to the lubrication. Her hips were moving up and down to the rhythm and I knew that if I kept it up she would eventually come this way. I removed my finger and picked up the butt plug. It was not a large one. It was about 4" long and like most butt plugs, thicker in the middle than at either end. It had a "T" shape at the end so as to prevent it from disappearing inside of her. I touched her anus with the cool plastic and she started to moan. "MMMmmmm, What is it?" she asked as I introduced the plug into her slowly. Her whole body tightened as the thickest part of plug entered her and then it was in. The feeling of being held open by the plug excited her immensely. It was now time for her shaving. I took a pair of scissors and gently removed the bulk of her curly blond hairs. I then took a towel that had been soaking in warm water and laid it over her pussy to soften the hairs that were left. She gasped at the heat. I waited a few minutes and took advantage to play with the plug in her bottom and the clips on her nipples. Her hips were moving up and down from excitement and I told her to not move. I took the towel away and covered her pussy in shaving cream. Taking a Bic razor, I neatly and quickly shaved the entire area right down to her anus. She was so turned on by this point that she didn't care. When I was finished, I reached up to remove her blindfold. I held a mirror between her legs and let her look at the job. She could see her naked pussy lips and lower down the white plastic of the butt plug still inside of her. Her face turned red from embarrassment. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. I smiled again, her training was proceeding perfectly. I reached down and slowly rubbed baby oil into her now shaven pussy lips. I pulled them and lubricated them and made sure that every part of her was slippery. She was close to coming and I knew that she deserved it. I reached down and pulled her lips wide apart just like I had earlier and then bent down to blow softly on her hard little clit. She was moaning louder and louder now and, finally, I bent down to pull her clit into my mouth. My tongue flicked back and forth and she began to scream as she came. I didn't stop as her body pulled frantically at the ropes, I continued to keep her coming and coming as I licked and sucked her little clit. A little while later, she was unbound and back in my office standing in front of my desk. I was sitting at my desk just looking at her. She was looking down submissively and I knew that it had been a good first session. I had her describe the entire evening's session and tell me exactly what she had liked and disliked. She told me that the most exciting and the most humiliating part had been the shaving of her pussy. I liked that. She also informed me that she was surprised at herself that she had enjoyed both being spanked and having her bottom penetrated. I listened to all of her comments before giving her instructions. "You are to wear no panties tonight or tomorrow." I said. "Also, tomorrow before you go to school, you are to insert the butt plug and wear it until you arrive here tomorrow afternoon. I will remove it for you. You are to keep your pussy shaved from now on Nicole. It is a symbol that you are submissive." "Yes, Sir." she said meekly. "All right," I said, you may go." "Sir?" she said. "Yes?" "Thank you Sir, that was the most exciting moment of my life." "Good Night Nicole." I said as she walked out the door. 29 Lori and Roxanne Meet at the Special School It had been a full week since Lori's arrival at the Special "Reform School for Girls". She had experienced seven of the most unbelievably exciting times of her life. Most exciting of all was the countless ways she had been disciplined. Lori was no stranger to being spanked by her parents but here she had been punished in a variety of ways, each more exciting than the last. As she woke up today and began arranging her room for "inspection," she began to wonder what today's activities would bring. Her clothing was simple and the same every day. She was allowed to wear a light cotton dress that came down half way to her knees. It had buttons that went all the way down the back and allowed the garment to be quickly removed or opened. Like all the other girls there, Lori was allowed neither panties nor bra. Her feet were also kept bare. The feeling of being barefoot seemed to Lori to be more submissive than everything else. "I wonder what they'll do to me today?" wondered Lori aloud. The thought began to get the 16-year-old girl excited. She could feel herself begin to get hot and wet and it was only morning! The door opened and Miss Paltir walked into the room. Miss Paltir had been in charge of Lori's development since her arrival. Lori immediately assumed her 'submissive position'. She got down on her knees and spread them wide apart. Her hands were clasped behind her head with the elbows well back. Lori's eyes were cast downward submissively. "Good Morning, Lori," said the stern older woman. "Good Morning, Miss," replied Lori. This was the way that every morning had started since the first day. Lori's submissive nature was being reinforced until it became second nature to her. The sexual excitement that she felt at being this way was all part of the training her parents had sent her here to receive. "Come with me Lori," said Miss Paltir. Lori quickly rose to her feet and followed the older woman out of the room, padding barefoot behind her. She was led into what she had come to know as the "preparation room". It was a small room attached directly to the large salon where all of the training sessions of Lori and the other girls took place. It was here that the teenage girls undressed and were prepared for their sessions. Often they had leather cuffs and collars attached. Lori had twice been brought in here to prepare other young girls and had assisted in undressing them and putting their cuffs on. She had once been ordered to lubricate the bottom of a pretty fifteen- year-old girl. She remembered that as one of the hottest experiences of her life. Just walking in here caused Lori's heart to beat faster. She could feel her juices begin to flow as her pussy got uncomfortably warm. "Remove your dress Lori," said Miss Paltir. Lori pulled the thin garment over her head. "Turn around." said the older woman. Obediently, Lori turned until her back was facing her stern guardian. Lori heard Miss Paltir moving behind her and her anticipation grew as she wondered what would come next. A blindfold suddenly covered her eyes and was attached in position. Her hands were pulled behind her and tied so that her right wrist was attached to her left elbow and her left wrist attached to her right elbow. It was not uncomfortable but it forced Lori to arch her back thus presenting her naked breasts more prominently. Even her pussy was pushed forward by the position. She imagined what she must look like with her hard pink nipples pressing outward and her smooth shaven pussy lips prominently displayed. Her pussy was already wet and she imagined her master or mistress looking down to see the hot juices on the smooth lips of her slit. The thought made her hotter still. She felt the long cool fingers of Miss Paltir pinching and pulling at her nipples, making them harder still until they ached to be touched. Lori couldn't contain a moan at the sensation. Now the hand moved slowly down Lori's belly all the way to her pussy and sliding into her to find her wetness. Lori blushed at how wet she was. The hand stopped touching her and Lori was left to stand still for a moment. She could feel her anticipation building. She heard the door open and a large, rough hand took her by the arm and led her into the main salon. She followed obediently, still blindfolded. She had no idea who was in the room today. It might have been only the principal, Mr. Walson or it might have been full of people. She had no way of knowing! She was led across the carpeted floor and told to stand still. She stood there quietly wondering what would happen next and feeling herself get wetter and wetter. With her arms crossed behind her, she was totally exposed and displayed for whoever was in the room. It was not a long wait, perhaps five minutes and she heard the door to the side room open again. Someone walked towards her and she heard Mr. Walson telling someone to stand still. Now Lori felt long cool fingers touching her breasts. Her nipples were still hard and Lori moaned softly at the touch. The fingers grasped her left nipple and pulled it out from her body. Lori felt the cool sensation of a nipple clip being attached to her body. It pinched her firmly. She could not contain a moan at the delicious sensation. Her other nipple was soon also in the grips of the pinching device. From just in front of her Lori heard a sharp intake of breath and a soft moan as the girl in front of her had nipple clips attached to her own nipples. Lori now felt a hand moving down her belly to stroke her now, soaking pussy. She moaned again and then blushed as she heard the moan of the girl in front of her. They were obviously undergoing simultaneous treatment! Lori's pussy was so wet that her juices were literally dripping down her thighs. She knew that with her back arched like this, her pussy was wantonly displayed, covered in her juices. She felt two fingers slide deep into her hot pussy and she pushed her hips forward against the intruding hand. The girl in front of her was now moaning continuously. Lori, now heard the voice of Mr. Walson, "All right, now attach them." he said. The fingers were removed and Lori felt herself being pulled forward. Her nipples were pulled by the clips and she suddenly realized that her nipple clips were now attached to the girl in front of her! She could feel the girl pulling gently on them and the feeling was incredible! "Spread your legs girls." said Mr. Walson and Lori and the other girl obediently did so. Lori had never been so embarrassed. She had no idea to whom she was now attached or who was now sharing the identical sensations to her! A hand reached between Lori's legs and she felt the soft plastic of a dildo being pushed into her pussy. Lori bent her knees slightly to allow them easier access to her. The feeling of the dildo was strange until Lori realized that it was also attached to the other girl! It was a long double dildo and the girls were now impaled on either end of it. As if that were not enough stimulation for her, Lori now felt her buttocks being spread apart by the anonymous fingers of someone in the room. A long, slim finger gently lubricated her bottom. Lori could feel the girl in front of her shifting as squirming as the same was being done to her. Now the finger was removed and Lori felt the much thicker sensation of a butt plug being inserted. It pushed in slowly but firmly and continued to press inward until she was completely filled. The hand controlling this intruder continued to work the plug in and out slowly forcing Lori forward on the dildo in her pussy until her shaved lips pushed against those of her companion. They were shaved too! The two girls were soaking and the sensation of being filled and grinding against the other girls pussy was electric! Lori was now whimpering as she took in short ragged breaths. She knew she was close to coming and she also knew that it would be unlike anything she had ever experienced. The anal dildo was pulled out for a moment and when it was reinserted, Lori now felt something new. There was some kind of hot lotion on the plug! The sensations coursing through her body were now everywhere. The nipples were being pinched by the clips, her pussy was both filled to capacity and her hot clit and shaven pussy lips were grinding against a strange girl's. Her anus was held open and was being stimulated by the sting of hot lotion. It was becoming too much and, to make matters worse, (or better!) every sensation she felt was magnified by being able to feel the reactions of the girl in front of her. Lori felt the person behind her pulling her shoulders gently backward to increase the tension on her nipples. Lori knew she wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer. Hands reached up to undo her blindfold and now Lori opened her eyes to look ahead at who she was attached to. It was her sister Roxanne! Rox looked as stunned as she was, but neither of them cared, Lori was humping forward as hard as she could and she leaned back feeling the bite of the clips on her nipples as she began to come. Rox was coming too and they cried out with one voice as their orgasms reached a peak. Again and again they came while pushing against each other. Lori felt her sister's body shake and tremble as another wave of orgasm hit her again. It seemed to go on forever. Finally it was over. Lori's legs felt like rubber as the butt plug and the double dildo slid out of her. The nipple clips were removed and the girls were allowed to kneel on the floor together in their "submissive" positions. As they looked up there was the second shock of the day. Mom and Dad were sitting there right in the room! They had seen the whole thing. "We're very happy with their progress Mr. Walson." said Lori's mom, "Please keep up the good work." Lori glowed as her parents smiled at her. This was certainly the best summer vacation she had ever had. And she had two more weeks to go! 30 The Interview Sharon had been having these strange feelings about her sexuality for years. She had always fantasized about things that would be considered "kinky" by most of her friends. Now, here she was in a situation that only a few months ago she could not have imagined. It all started when she and Marge had been talking about each other's fantasies. Sharon had gone first and she had shared her innermost feelings. Marge was very intent, listening to Sharon describe how she had always wondered what it would be like to be totally submissive to a man. Marge asked her if she had any experience in dominant/submissive relationships. Sharon blushed as she described how she had once been tied up by an ex- boyfriend and how he had spanked her also. Marge asked if it had been exciting for her and Sharon said yes. Marge smiled. Sharon's face was flushed as she finished her story and demanded that Marge reciprocate. Marge smiled and said that her favorite fantasies were also about submission. Sharon's eyes opened wide. Marge told Sharon that only recently had she done anything about it and that she now knew a wonderful "Master". "Wow!" said Sharon, "And he's always dominant?" "Sure," said Marge, "I get to live out my submissive fantasies totally with him. Sharon felt herself getting excited and she shifted uncomfortably in her chair. "Would you like to meet him?" asked Marge. Sharon's eyes opened wide at the question. "What would I have to do?" she asked in a small voice. Marge just smiled, "You'd have to be completely submissive. If you want to meet him, he'll give you an interview and he'll find out if you're submissive enough for him. The interview was one of the most exciting events of my life. I was never so open or vulnerable as that day!" "What happens in the interview?" asked Sharon. "I shouldn't tell you." smiled Marge, "It would take away all the fun." There was a long moment of silence. Sharon's mind was racing. Part of her told her to grab the opportunity and part of her told her to forget it. Finally she looked up at Marge. Her voice was quivering as she gave her answer, "I'd like to try it." she said. "O.K." said Marge, "You can expect a call in the next few days. The name is Sir Michael." Sharon barely remembered the rest of the day. For the next couple of days, in fact, her mind couldn't get off what was going to happen to her. Her days were filled with the anticipation of waiting for "the call". Finally, 3 days later, it came. A woman's voice was at the other end of the line. "Is your name Sharon?" she asked. "Yes." said Sharon. "Sir Michael has granted you an interview. I am to give you your instructions. Are you ready?" Sharon's heart was beating a mile-a-minute. "Yes, I am." she whispered. "Very well, you are to arrive at the Holiday Inn Hotel and present yourself at Room 210 at exactly 2pm Saturday. Do not be late under any circumstances. You are to wear a light sundress. You are forbidden to wear a bra, stockings or panties. You are to wear your dress and your shoes, nothing more. Do you understand your instructions?" "Yes I do." said Sharon. "You may say, Yes Miss." said the anonymous voice sternly. "Yes Miss." said Sharon before she could even think about it. "Very well then, goodbye." she said. Sharon hung up the phone. Her heart was beating hard and her palms were moist as she sat down. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. She let her hands glide down her body, feeling its heat. She had never in her life imagined that she would do something like this and now it was really happening. She let her hands slide into her shorts and down her panties. Her pussy was soaking wet. She started to play with her vaginal lips, letting her hands slide into her pussy and rub the hot juices into her already hard clit. Her hips moved of their own accord, as she imagined a stranger touching her, entering her, and holding her open for his inspection. One hand moved up to her nipples and she pinched them tightly. The feeling was wonderful and she squeezed them harder than she would normally, wondering if they would be punished also. Her orgasm was not long in coming and it was a powerful one. For the first time ever, Sharon cried out loud while she was coming. The next couple of days passed in a blur for Sharon as Saturday quickly approached. She couldn't keep the thoughts of what might happen from her mind and she seemed to be in a constant state of arousal thinking about it. And now, here she was, standing in front of a hotel room door wondering if she should actually knock or not! She had dressed early after carefully taking a long bath and cleaning herself from head to toe. She was now in her yellow cotton sundress. It was a pretty dress that showed off her brown curly hair well. As instructed she was wearing no bra or panties. The feeling of traveling to the hotel with nothing under her dress had been a little unnerving. She kept looking at every man who walked past her wondering if he could see through her dress, wondering if he knew that she was on her way to a Master. Now, she stood in front of the door with her palms moist, her nipples hard and her pussy hot and wondered what would happen when she knocked. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she reached up and knocked on the door. It was opened a moment later moment later by a stunning blond woman. At first Sharon thought she had the wrong room. She started to back away mumbling an apology when the woman said, "Follow me Sharon." Startled, Sharon moved into the hotel room. She looked at the other woman as she turned and closed the door. She was very tall, perhaps 5'11" and was dressed in a light summer dress that came down to about halfway to her knees. Her figure was perfect and her face was beautiful. Sharon looked at her face and saw that this was a no-nonsense sort of woman. Sharon waited expectantly in the entranceway for next instructions. The woman took her by the arm and brought her over to the window. She was faced looking out of the full-length window and told to remain still. The feeling of knowing that someone was behind her while she stood made Sharon terribly nervous. Suddenly Sharon realized that standing this way made her dress almost transparent from the rear! A hot blush hit her cheeks as she stood passively waiting for instructions. She was made to wait for a couple of minutes, not daring to turn around before a deep male voice began speaking to her. "My name is Sir Michael, Sharon," he said, "You may address me as Sir Michael or Sir." "Yes Sir," said Sharon in a meek voice. Sir Michael continued, "I am going to be conducting your interview. I want you to know that you may not pass the interview and may be unsuitable for serving me. Now, before we begin I want you to spread your legs wide apart." Sharon blushed again as she followed the instructions. She knew that whoever was behind her was getting a perfect view of her legs through the dress. It seemed silly considering that she expected to end up without even the dress before they were done, but, oddly, she felt more naked with the dress on. Sir Michael now began asking a long series of questions. They started off very normally, asking her birthday, her measurements. She was asked to describe the schooling she had received as well as the work experience she had. She found herself answering honestly and completely. The questions steadily got more personal. "At what age did you lose your virginity?" asked Sir Michael. Sharon told him that she had been 19. "Have you ever made love to a woman?" he asked. Sharon stuttered on her reply that she had not. Sir Michael asked for complete history of what kinds of sexual experiences she had had and what parts of her body turned her on the most. She was embarrassed to describe how she masturbated and when Sir Michael asked if she had ever used her finger in her behind while doing so, she stammered out her answer. She answered a long series of questions on what types of submissive experiences she had enjoyed and what types of submissive fantasies she had. Finally, Sir Michael asked her the last question, "Are you now prepared to serve me?" Sharon didn't hesitate. "Yes," she blurted. Sharon heard some movement behind her and then felt the fingers of someone (Was it the woman or the man?) pulling her dress up. She raised her hands and in a moment she was naked. She was now standing in full view of anyone looking at this room on the 2nd floor of the Holiday Inn with absolutely no clothes on! Sharon had never been so excited. She felt she would do anything for these people. "All right Sharon, now masturbate yourself." Sharon jumped at the command. Her hand hesitantly moved to her pussy and found it drenched! Her juices were literally dripping down her thigh. She slid two fingers into her pussy and started moving them in and out. She was unable to stifle a moan. The woman instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a better view and Sharon did so, her face and breasts were almost touching the glass of the window now. She was hotter than she had ever been in her life and her hand was moving furiously between her legs. She was breathing in short ragged breaths. She started to feel the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced when all of a sudden her wrist was grabbed by the woman and pulled away from her pussy. It was pulled back and quickly fastened to her other wrist behind her back. Sharon moaned in frustration, "Please let me come?" she begged. Her heat was incredible she was desperate to touch herself. "No, Sharon," said Sir Michael, "You will come when I tell you-not when you please." Sharon moaned again, her hips were still writhing back and forth hoping to find something to rub against. Sharon felt the other woman attaching nipple clips to her large brown nipples. They pinched her hard but were not really painful. The woman had Sharon go down on her knees now and then bent her head forward until it was resting on the carpeted floor. She was instructed to keep her knees wide apart. She felt her bottom being stroked and the sensation was wonderful. The long cool fingers of the woman stroked the crack of her ass and then gently and firmly pulled her buttocks wide apart to completely expose her tiny rear opening. Sharon moaned again as she felt herself opened. A finger cool with lubricant now slid into Sharon's bottom and she gasped at the sensation. The finger moved slowly all the way into her and then slid out deliciously. She felt her hips move of their own accord as she pushed back against the finger trying to get more of it in her. The finger was removed and Sharon moaned in frustration again. The next sensation was that of a small butt plug as it was inserted in her rear. Sharon had never felt anything like this and she gave out a little whimper as the thick part of the plug pushed into her. The feeling of being held open like that was a constant stimulation for the already over-stimulated body. Sharon heard Sir Michael chuckling at her. She felt a large manly hand reach between her legs to feel her heat. Two fingers slid quickly into her pussy and she cried out at the wonderful feeling. They were quickly removed however. The two dominants now stood up leaving the hot submissive on her knees. Sharon was hoping for relief. She moaned and whimpered as she knelt there with her filled bottom on display. "You are going to be spanked now, Sharon." said Sir Michael, "Are you ready?" "Yes Sir, please." gasped Sharon. Sharon felt the leather paddle being rubbed on her smooth buttocks and then felt the rush of air as it struck her bottom. The pain was sharp but not unbearable and the heat that it generated added to her stimulation. She was moaning constantly and pushing her buttock back up to the paddle as it landed. The spanking stopped for a moment and she felt a large vibrator being slid into her soaking pussy. The vibrator was turned on and off intermittently. She was kept close to coming but whenever she was close, the action would stop and she would be kept quivering. Finally, the spanking ended. Her buttocks and upper thighs were hot and stinging. The juices from her pussy were now dripping down her legs and Sharon was delirious with desire. She was ordered to turn around and suck her Master. She did so eagerly, now pulling his large manhood into her. The vibrator in her pussy was turned on and off. Whenever she was close to coming it would stop. She was kept in a constant state of arousal. Her tongue ran up and down it and she let him slide all the way to the back of her throat, something she had never allowed a man to do before. His orgasm was not long in coming. She swallowed his cum in large gulps, determined to catch it all and please her Master. Then Sir Michael ordered her to suck the other woman. She was sitting on a chair with her legs spread and Sharon didn't even hesitate in leaning over to slide her tongue into the hot, wet woman. She quickly brought the other woman to orgasm delighting in the feeling of being able to please another person like that. "Now, I am going to let you come, my little slave." said Sir Michael. "Oh thank you, Sir," said Sharon. She was desperate to come. The sensations in her nipples, her ass and pussy were indescribable. Every movement she made turned on a different part of her. "You will be entertaining more than just myself." said her Master. "Go over to the window and move forward until your nipple clips are touching the glass." Sharon did so, feeling the hot flush on her face of exposing herself this way. The vibrator was turned on again and she felt two hands reach around to grasp the clips on her sensitive nipples and pull on them. Another hand reached down to begin playing with the intruder in her ass and it was that last sensation that was finally too much. Sharon's whole body began to shake as she let herself be consumed by the orgasm. It took over all of her and she would have fallen down if she had not been held up by the other two. Her ass clenched hard on the anal dildo and that sent her into another spasm of orgasm. It seemed to go on forever as one sensation after another triggered another peak. Several long minutes later she was curled up on the floor at her Master's feet, drained by the experience. It had been the most intense experience of her life and Sharon knew that this was only the beginning. 31 Lori's Last Day at the Special School for Girls When Lori woke up, her first thought was, 'Today's my last day'. After three full weeks, it was to be her last full day at the special Reform School for Girls. She was filled with mixed emotions at the thought. Each day for the last three weeks, Lori had undergone intense training and discipline in her development as a young submissive. She had experienced things that she never would have even dreamed of before her arrival. She had thought that she was knowledgeable in the area of punishment and discipline before she arrived but it was know clear to her that she had been naive and innocent compared to what she had learned. The last three weeks had been the most exciting time of Lori's 16-year-old life. They had also been the most embarrassing. Each new day of punishment or "treatment" filled her with dread as she was enticed and forced to push past the limits of her submission. So, leaving tomorrow morning was a mixed blessing. On one hand, she would miss the excitement of the treatments she had been receiving. On the other hand, it would certainly be more comfortable being home and frankly, she missed being home with her family. Lori got up quickly and did her morning preparations for the day. Although she had anticipated that things today would be much different from usual, she was surprised and a little disappointed that they were not. Miss Paltir, her guardian, found several things wrong during inspection and Lori was turned over her knee for a spanking. When her bare bottom was red, Miss Paltir inserted the standard punishment butt plug that Lori had to where until lunchtime. It was uncomfortable, but by no means the worst that she had received since being here. Immediately after lunch, Miss Paltir brought Lori upstairs to her room. "Remove your dress Lori," she said. Lori pulled the thin cotton dress over her head and folded it neatly on her bed. As per school regulations, she was wearing neither panties nor bra and was now completely available as she knelt in her 'submissive position' with her knees wide apart and her hands clasped behind her head. Miss Paltir ordered Lori to her feet and led her naked out of her room and down the corridor to the bathroom. Lori had never gotten used to this. There was always someone in the hallway and she always blushed when someone looked at her walking submissively behind her mistress. In the bathroom, Lori was first ordered onto the doctor's examining table. Her feet were fastened to the stirrups that were adjusted far apart to expose her shaved pussy. Her hands were tied to the top of the table thus stretching her out in a most inviting manner. Lori was not bound to the table because Miss Paltir was afraid that she would get up. Her bondage was simply a reinforcement of Lori's submission. Miss Paltir knew that she would pull at her bonds over the next few minutes but she also knew that the sensation of pulling at them helplessly would add to Lori's excitement. Miss Paltir moved down to between Lori's legs and looked at her. The white plastic butt plug was still sticking out of Lori's bottom and she reached down now to pull it gently from her. Lori gasped as the anal intruder pulled out leaving her feeling open and a little empty down there. The plug was put aside as Miss Paltir put a towel that had been soaked in hot water on Lori's shaved pussy. Lori's his squirmed a little as the hot towel was laid on her sensitive skin. The hot towel was left there for a couple of minutes then replaced by another. Lori's pussy began to get uncomfortably warm under the towel. She could feel her own heat rising to meet that of the towel and she knew that her pussy juices were starting to flow. (If the truth were to be told though, Lori had been wet almost all the time since she arrived in this place.) Miss Paltir removed the towel and then began to shave Lori's now soft pussy lips. Her expert fingers pulled the pussy lips taught as her razor removed any stubble that might have grown in the last two days. Lori was always excited by this process. The feeling of the razor moving across her pussy was incredible and it was heightened by the constant manipulations of Miss Paltir as she pulled and stroked Lori's sensitive sex. The feeling of being freshly shaved made Lori feel both vulnerable and pure, as though she had been returned to being the virgin she had been at 15. When the shaving was over, Miss Paltir slowly but methodically rubbed oil into the now smooth lips. Lori was unable to stifle a moan at the feeling and she could feel her own pussy juices trickle down the crack of her bottom and over her sensitive anus. Lori was pulling on her wrists and squirming with her hips and she saw that Miss Paltir was smiling at the effect she was having on the young girl. Just before Lori was sure she was about to come, the sensations stopped. Miss Paltir always seemed to know exactly when to stop so that Lori was left at the peak of excitement. Lori now felt Miss Paltir gently inserting a finger into her bottom. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned as her hips rose from the table. The finger was thickly coated with lubricant and Miss Paltir slid it deeply into Lori's rectum, sliding in and out to further excite the teenage body. Lori felt her anus clench reflexively on the finger as it pulled slowly from her. Miss Paltir now moved over to the far side of the room and Lori watched as a large enema bag was filled with warm water and a little glycerin. Lori turned her head away and closed her eyes. Getting a large enema wasn't her favorite thing in the world and although she knew that it would excite her, the feeling of being that full would be uncomfortable. Lori heard the water stop and Miss Paltir move back over to the table. Lori felt the tip of an enema nozzle touch her anus and her buttocks clenched involuntarily as it started to push into her. The nozzle was very thick and Lori gasped as the thickest part pushed into her sensitive hole. Bound as she was, there was nothing she could do about it. A moment later and the nozzle was in place. Her tiny rear opening was grasping the thinner part of the nozzle as she was held open helplessly by the plastic intruder. She felt some movement in her bottom and the nozzle seemed to expand inside of her. "It's a Bardex nozzle, Lori," said Miss Paltir, "It will prevent the nozzle from being pushed out." The nozzle was now a little uncomfortable as it had gotten fairly large but Lori knew that it was now not going to be removed until Miss Paltir decided to do so. The rush of warm water now started to fill Lori as the clamp on the tube was released. It filled her slowly and kept filling her. Lori looked down and watched her tummy slowly expand to accommodate the fluid. Her tummy got tight as it continued and Lori was beginning to feel uncomfortably full. Finally, the water stopped. Lori's breathing came in short ragged breaths. She was hoping that she wouldn't have to wait for more than a moment or two because she was so full. "Please.." she begged, "Please let me go to the bathroom." Miss Paltir smiled. She disconnected the tube from the Bardex nozzle that was still firmly in place in Lori's bottom and walked around to beside her. Her hand stroked Lori's full tummy and gently massaged her. "No, Lori, you'll have to wait until I let you." she said. Lori closed her eyes. Each second seemed like an hour as she waited. Miss Paltir hands were at once soothing and exciting. They roamed all over Lori's young body. She felt her soaking pussy stroked, her nipples were pinched and the nozzle in her ass was playfully tugged at. Finally after 10 minutes or so, Miss Paltir undid her bonds. Lori had to be helped from the table and over to the toilet. When Miss Paltir released the nozzle and pulled it from her, it was an incredible relief for Lori. Miss Paltir left her for a few minutes to expel the enema as she ran a bath for the young girl. Lori got into the bath and Miss Paltir began to scrub her from head to toe. It was very relaxing and also exciting as Miss Paltir made sure to pay special attention to the more sensitive areas of the teenager's body. Her hair was next and by the time it was all over, Lori was glowing. Her hair was shining. Her body was a rosy pink all over. Her nipples, which were more or less constantly erect, here were sticking out from her firm breasts. Lori's leather wrist cuffs were attached behind her back and a leash was attached to her collar. Miss Paltir led her by the leash out of the bathroom, down the stairs and into the study of the principal. Lori's heart started beating faster as she walked into the study. For the last three weeks, Lori had undergone most of her training here. She had felt the hot feeling of the crop and a variety of other instruments of discipline as she was tied down for punishment. As she walked in the door the first thing she noticed were her parents. Lori's eyes opened wide. Her parents came right over to her and gave her a big hug. Lori, of course, could not reciprocate given her bound wrists but she delighted in the feeling of having her Mom and Dad holding her naked body. Mister Walson entered the room a moment later. "Good Morning Lori." he said. "Good morning Sir," said Lori in a small, submissive voice. "Today is your last day Lori," said the principal, "and your parents and I have been discussing what should be done with you on this last day. We have discussed several options and you are here because you are going to have to agree with what we have chosen. I want you to know that you are free to choose to accept or decline what we have decided." Lori's heart was now beating a mile-a-minute. 'What had they decided she wondered. Would she be able to bear it?' "I understand, Sir," she said. "Very well, Lori, your parents and I feel that a fitting climax to your stay here would be to have both of your nipples and both of your inner pussy lips pierced today." Lori's eyes flew open. If her wrists had not been bound, she would have reflexively covered her breasts with her hands. She looked from Mr. Paltir to her parents who were all waiting patiently for her answer. The thought of her sensitive nipples being pierced was instantly terrifying and extremely exciting and to think of the same thing being done to her tiny pink pussy lips was even more so. She waited a long time before answering. The room had become very silent as a million thoughts ran through her head. Finally she looked at Mr. Walson. "Very well, Sir. You may pierce me." Lori's parents stood up and came over to her. "We're very proud of you honey," said her Mom. Miss Paltir led Lori out of the study and right out of the building onto the grounds. Lori had been brought outside before while naked but the feeling always left her feeling even more exposed and helpless than usual. She was brought to a small building just off to the side of the main school building and led inside. The living room of this building was set up for the display of Lori's ordeal. In the center of the room was a leather-covered doctor's table. The silver stirrups caused a chill to go up Lori's spine. She sat on the table and the back of it was raised so that she would be in a half reclined position. Her wrists, as usual, were fastened above her head and her feet were once again attached to the stirrups. There were a number of chairs in front of the table and they afforded the observers a perfect view of Lori's exposed body. The front door opened and Lori watched as her parents, Mr. Walson and several other men and women entered the room. Lori didn't know some of them and she blushed deeply as they looked at her carefully. Lori wondered if she would ever get over the feelings of embarrassment of people discovering her submissive nature. Miss Paltir moved beside Lori and attached nipple clips to each of her nipples. The clips were tight and Lori gasped as they were attached. Miss Paltir gave each of them a sharp tug to make sure they were solidly attached. She moved down now and attached two similar clips to Lori's inner pussy lips. Lori moaned as they clamped down on the sensitive flesh. When Miss Paltir gave these clips a tug, Lori cried out. She closed her eyes, embarrassed that all these people could see everything. Now Mr. Walson stood up. Lori saw that he was holding a long, sharp needle in one hand. She whimpered as he approached. "You can still back out Lori." he said, "Do you want to do that?" Lori shook her head, "No, Sir." she whispered. Mr. Walson smiled. He grasped the clip attached to her left nipple and pulled it hard, stretching the nipple away from her body. Lori moaned at the feeling and closed her eyes. Suddenly she felt a hot sharp pain as the needle quickly pierced her horizontally through the base of her thick nipple. Lori cried out at the feeling. Her back arched as she felt the needle removed and a ring being pushed through the hole. The nipple clip was removed and the pain settled into a hot throbbing sensation. Her right nipple was next and her cries were louder and stronger as it received its nipple ring. Lori looked down to look at them. The sight was very strange to see tiny gold rings pushed through each of her brown nipples. They were now each hot and painful and surprisingly, very erect. Lori watched Mr. Walson move down to her pussy and she was very scared. She was also very turned on. The whole scene was the hottest thing that Lori could ever have imagined and it was happening to her! Lori knew that her juices were literally dripping down her body and she knew that everyone could see them. As if in a distance she felt the left lips of her pussy pulled out by the clip and the hot piercing pain of the needle. She cried out again and once again as the right pussy lips was done. Finally, it was over. Her body was now adorned with gold rings both above and below and the thought of wearing those rings was the most exciting thing Lori had ever experienced. She felt Miss Paltir reach over to ever so gently pull at the rings in her nipples and she gasped and moaned as she did so. She felt the fingers of Mr. Walson holding her tiny pink pussy lips apart by the gold rings and then she felt the incredible feeling of a hot tongue touching her pussy. Lori's eyes flew open and she looked down to see her sister Rox bent over her waist from the side to lick her. Everyone had a perfect view and as Rox's tongue slid up her sister's slit to touch her hard, aching clit, Lori felt her orgasm start. Her legs began to tremble and her tummy got tight. She felt her toes curling at the feeling and her hands turned into little fists as she pulled at the bonds holding her. She started to cry out and then cried out again and again as the most intense orgasm of her life took over her body. It reached a peak and then seemed to subside then peaked again and then again. It went on for what seemed forever, first one sensation then another taking over as the stimulation of her nipples, her pussy lips and the tongue of her loving sister all added their effects. It was perhaps five minutes or more before it was over and it left Lori drained. It had been the most exciting time of her life and she knew that she would have her rings to remember it by forever. 32 Sharon Meets Her Mistress It had been almost a month since Sharon's first "Interview," and now here, she was in a crowded airport terminal waiting for someone she had never met in what was probably going to be the most exciting experience in her young life. Six weeks ago, she never would have dreamed she would be here, doing something like this. The famous "Interview" with her new Master had changed all of that. Sharon knew that day had started a new course for her life that would alter it forever. She had willingly asked to be "trained" by her Master and he had certainly obliged. Now she was here at the airport at his request. Late yesterday afternoon, her Master had called her. "Sharon." he said, "It is time for the next phase of your training. Tomorrow I want you to go to the airport and meet someone. The person you will meet is a woman approximately 35 years old. She will know what you look like. She is an experienced Mistress and will be training you for the weekend. Her flight lands at 6pm from Chicago. Do not be late." "Yes, Sir" Sharon had replied. Her heart was racing a mile-a-minute as she put down the phone. What would it be like to be dominated by a woman? Would she like it? The thought both scared her and excited her. Sharon had been punished before by the other submissives of her Master, but this was completely different. In the morning Sharon's Master called again and gave her specific instructions on what she was to wear all day. Sharon dressed in the light blue dress as instructed and felt more exposed and vulnerable than ever as she went to work. As usual, her Master had permitted neither panties nor bra and Sharon's nipples were well defined in the dress. It was only because her pussy hair was completely shaved that her pussy was also not visible beneath the thin fabric. Sharon got more and more nervous as the end of the day approached. She got into her car at 5 and drove to the airport. Now, here she was, waiting in a crowded arrivals lobby for a woman she did not know who was going to be able to completely dominate her for the whole weekend! Sharon's palms were wet as she scrutinized everyone who got off the plane. There were several severe looking women who went by. As each one caught her eye, Sharon's heart leapt a beat. 'Is this the person?' she wondered. All of them went directly by her, however. A couple came out the gateway doors and Sharon was caught by the woman's striking appearance. She was tall, blond, and had a beautiful figure. Her long tanned legs were visible halfway up her thighs because she was wearing a very tight, very hot leather dress. The whole look was striking and Sharon found herself wistfully wishing that this woman was to be her mistress. Of, course, she was with someone, so it couldn't be her. But if only... The couple walked right up the corridor, with the woman holding onto the arm of the handsome man with her. As they got to where Sharon was, the woman paused. She looked right at Sharon and Sharon found herself lowering her eyes, unable to meet her gaze. "You're Sharon." said the woman. Sharon's eyes flew open. "Look David, this is the little slave I was telling you about." Sharon's face turned a deep red. The embarrassment of being described to this stranger so openly was intense. The man's eyes mentally undressed the submissive girl as the tall woman took her arm. "Come along Sharon." she said. "David, I think she'll be perfect, don't you?" The man smiled at them both. Sharon's heart was racing. 'Was she to be dominated by both of these strangers?' The blond woman was holding tightly onto her arm as they went toward the exit. At the baggage claim area, David went to get the bags. The tall woman sat at one of the chairs in the area and had Sharon stand right in front of her. She looked Sharon up and down and then said, "My name is Dawn. You may call me Mistress Dawn or Mistress. We shall be getting to know one another very intimately this weekend. Your Master has asked me to train you and train you I shall. Come closer to me." Sharon shuffled a little closer until her knees were touching the knees of Mistress Dawn. "Open your legs." she said. Sharon nervously looked around as she opened her legs about 12 inches. "Wider Sharon." said her Mistress. Sharon opened her feet a little wider. "Now clasp your hands behind your back." Sharon obeyed. Mistress Dawn had her stand that way for what seemed an eternity for Sharon but was probably only 1 or 2 minutes. Finally David, came back with the bags and Sharon figured that they would now leave. "Just a moment David." said the tall blond. Sharon watched as her Mistress moved forward and slid her hand right up Sharon's dress! Sharon was mortified! She looked around hoping that no one could see but of course she was in plain view. Mistress Dawn put her hand right on Sharon's shaved slit and slid two fingers deep into her already wet pussy. The fingers withdrew and Mistress Dawn held them up to Sharon. They were glistening wet. "You're a hot slut little Sharon." said the older woman, "Lick them clean." Sharon dutifully opened her lips and sucked on the long thin fingers. This simple act turned Sharon on more than anything she had ever done. The older woman smiled. "Sit down." she said. Sharon took her place on the seat. Mistress Dawn took her bag from David who was wide eyed and obviously turned on by this display. Mistress Dawn handed Sharon something from her bag and said, "Put these on." Sharon looked down to see that they were 4 leather straps. She looked up questioningly at her Mistress. "Here?" she said in a squeaky voice. "Here." said her Mistress. Sharon nervously put on the wrist and ankle cuffs. Anyone who even looked at her now would know exactly what she was; the slave of her Mistress. David carried the bags to Sharon's car and Sharon was certain that they would both get in, but the Mistress Dawn stopped him. "Thank you David. I hope we'll get to meet again." Sharon was a little relieved as just the two women now left the airport on their way to the hotel where Mistress Dawn was staying. When they arrived, Sharon started to get the bags out of the car. "No, Sharon, the hotel staff will do that, come with me." They both went into the hotel and Sharon noticed the looks of the bellhop as he saw her leather cuffs. Her face was hot and flushed as she joined her mistress at the registration desk. Registering in the room took only a moment and Sharon and Mistress Dawn were on their way up the elevator. In the elevator, Sharon was told to turn to face her Mistress. The tall blond opened Sharon's dress front almost to her navel. At the least movement now, Sharon's breasts would be visible. Then Sharon's wrists were locked behind her. Sharon was hoping that there would be no one on the hotel floor as the elevator doors opened and her wish was granted. They went, undisturbed down the long corridor to the room, Sharon with her hands submissively cuffed behind her and her dress wantonly open. As soon as they entered the room, Sharon' cuffs were undone. "Strip." said Mistress Dawn and Sharon quickly took off her dress and shoes. She was now completely naked except for her leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Her wrists were again attached behind her and she was told to stand in the corner of the room. Sharon moved to the corner and obediently put her nose right into the corner of the room. Her bound hands were visibly displayed behind her and Sharon was just staring to relax when there was a knock on the door. 'Damn! The luggage,' thought Sharon. Her Mistress, of course, had been expecting it. Sharon heard the door open and knew that she was now on display for the hotel bellhop. Her face turned beet red and an embarrassed little whimper escaped her lips. The door closed and now Mistress Dawn came over to her. "Spread your legs for me Sharon." she said. Sharon spread her legs wide apart. Mistress Dawn's fingers slid down her bottom and under her to feel her wetness. "You like being displayed I think." she said. "Don't worry, there will be much more of it while you are with me." Sharon felt a shiver go down her spine at the thought. Her legs were trembling as Mistress Dawn's hands teased her. She knew exactly where to touch the young girl to get her most excited. When Sharon was sure that she was just about to come, the fingers stopped. Sharon moaned in frustration but knew better than to ask to be allowed an orgasm. "We shall be starting your training with a spanking Sharon." said the tall blond dominant, "Then we shall be going into the bathroom. Now come over here." Sharon turned around and saw that Mistress Dawn had laid out a few of her "toys" from her bag on the bed. Mistress Dawn was now sitting in one of the straight-backed chairs of the hotel and motioned Sharon over. Sharon's hands were refastened in front of her so that there would be no impeding the spanking that was about to come. Sharon was pulled over her Mistress Dawn's lap and was ordered to spread her legs. She did so. The hand spanking was hard and hot and each smack left a sting on Sharon's bottom. When her bottom was red and hot, Mistress Dawn reached over to take the paddle. The paddling was also quick but very hard and Sharon had tears in her eyes by the end of it. Finally it was over and Sharon was allowed to stay over her Mistress' lap while she calmed down. Mistress Dawn's hands stroked Sharon's hot bottom and upper thighs. Sharon felt more turned on than ever. The feeling of lying across the warm thighs and the leather skirt of her Mistress was exquisite. The older woman's hands now moved a little lower, feeling the heat rising from Sharon's pussy. Sharon moaned out loud as two fingers slid deep into her. The fingers moved slowly in and out and Sharon found her hips humping them. Now the fingers trailed upward slowly and Sharon felt first one then two fingers forcing their way gently into her bottom. Sharon closed her eyes, savoring the sensations. Having her bottom penetrated was the most submissive thing Sharon could do and she loved it. Sharon's whole body was trembling on the edge of an incredible orgasm when Mistress Dawn made her get up. The tall blond stood up and quickly unzippered her leather dress. It was removed right away to reveal an incredible body. Her trim breasts were topped with long, wide, tight nipples, there was not an ounce of fat on her and to Sharon's surprise, her pussy was also shaved! "Kneel down," said Mistress Dawn and Sharon did so. Mistress Dawn spread her legs wide apart and Sharon could see that the spanking had turned her Mistress on also. She could see the lips of Mistress Dawn's slit glisten with her own juices. "Lick me slave." said the older woman. Sharon felt her Mistress' hand on her head pulling her forward as she dove in to obey her Mistress' commands. Her taste was musty and sensual and it turned Sharon on to be licking her. Sharon licked up and down and sucked the already hard clit of her Mistress into her mouth. The older woman gasped and pulled Sharon into her harder. It didn't take long and Sharon felt Dawn's legs and tummy tighten as her orgasm exploded in her body. It seemed to go on for a long time and Mistress Dawn's hands kept Sharon's mouth tight on her pussy. Finally it was over and Sharon looked up to see her Mistress with a smile on her face. "Very good little slave." she said, "Now it will be your turn." Sharon was led into the bathroom where she saw that an enema bag was already set up. Sharon's heart clutched again in trepidation of the treatment she was about to receive. "On your hands and knees Sharon." said Dawn, "Now cross your arms and cradle your head in them. Keep your knees wide apart. Sharon felt the cool feeling of a lubricated finger slide into her as she kept her knees wide open for her Mistress. The thick nozzle was next and Mistress Dawn took delight in sliding it in and out for a while. Sharon felt the rush of water as the restraining clip was released and she felt her tummy tighten as the warm enema rushed in to fill her up. When the bag was empty, Sharon felt the nozzle being removed and replaced by the familiar butt plug. It was a full and tight sensation that she was left with. Sharon was ordered to stand up and Mistress Dawn immediately attached two nipple clips to her. Sharon moaned as each one bit into her nipple. Mistress Dawn pulled her out into the bedroom again and had her lie on her back on the floor. Sharon watched as her Mistress pulled out a long, thick double dildo from her bag and sat down in front of Sharon. Sharon watched as the gorgeous blond woman worked the dildo slowly into her own pussy. Then Dawn scooted down and adjusted the other end of the device into Sharon. Her Mistress reached down to grab the chain between Sharon's attached wrists and slowly but firmly pulled Sharon and her Mistress together until they were both impaled on the dildo! When Sharon's shaved pussy lips finally touched the pussy lips of her Mistress she gasped. The two women ground themselves together, back and forth, rubbing their hot juices into each other. For Sharon, the sensations were intense. Her bottom was still stinging hot from the spanking she had received, her nipples were being pinched and pulled by the tight nipple clamps and her bowels were filled with warm water. The butt plug in her bottom and the thick double dildo in her pussy filled her completely and now the feeling of her Mistress' hot pussy rubbing against her own was too much. Sharon cried out as her own orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Spasm after spasm racked her body and then Dawn had her second orgasm of the day and the feelings and sounds of her Mistress' orgasm set Sharon off again. She abandoned herself totally to the feelings and came and came and came. It was perhaps 30 or 40 minutes later before both woman had cleaned up and were now in bed cuddled up to each other. Sharon had been allowed to expel the enema but had her butt plug reinserted afterward. Her Mistress had told her that it would stay in until morning. Now, they were cuddled close to each other in the large hotel bed, both content. "You are the very best Mistress." said Sharon. Mistress Dawn smiled. "Yes, and there is a whole weekend ahead of us!" 33 Darla's "Initiation" Darla was nervous. She had waited for this day for a long time and now it looked like she was actually going to be accepted into the club. Some of her friends had been part of the club for almost a year. There were 16 members in all. There were both boys and girls in the club. The oldest was 18 and the youngest, was 15. They had all, said their leader George, been through the initiation that Darla was about to experience. Darla wanted to be a member of the club more than anything. Darla was a 16 year old. She was one of the prettiest girls in her school. Her body had bloomed early and she was blessed with long blonde hair, crystal clear blue eyes and a 34-23-33 figure. She was tall and elegant when dressed up. Still, she was only 16 and despite her womanly body, she was very shy. Now, she stood alone outside the closed door to the basement of George's parent's house. She had just been 'interviewed' in front of all the members of the club and now she waited for their decision about whether or not she would be accepted. She had been told, in no uncertain terms, that if she was accepted she would have to go through the "Initiation". She hadn't been told what the initiation included but she had been told that she would probably find it embarrassing. If she wasn't willing to do the initiation, said George, then she could back down now. "No." said Darla, "I'll do whatever you say." Now she waited patiently wondering what would happen next. The door opened suddenly and Darla jumped at the sound. "Come in." said Susan and Darla followed her into the room. She noticed that her palms were moist. The other members of the group had moved their chairs into a semi-circle around a low table about a foot high that had been placed in the middle of the room. Susan led Darla into the center of the room and had her stand on the table. George spoke to her first, "You have been accepted into the club Darla, but first you must complete your initiation. Are you ready?" Darla nodded her head nervously. "Yes." she said in a little-girl voice. George sat down and Valerie stood up beside Darla. She took a Polaroid camera and took a shot of Darla standing on the table looking very nervous. She put down the camera and faced Darla. "Take off your shoes." she said clearly. Darla reached down and untied her Reeboks and them pulled them off. Valerie held out her hand and Darla gave her the running shoes. "The socks too Darla." said Valerie and Darla pulled them off and handed them over. The table felt cool under Darla's bare feet. It was strange to be standing there barefoot and Darla felt oddly embarrassed. Valerie moved to the side of the room and put the shoes and socks neatly on a table. She returned to the center and looked up at Darla again. "Give me your blouse now Darla." she said. Darla's eyes flew open. She felt a hot rush as a blush hit her cheeks. No one had ever seen her breasts and she was embarrassed that everyone would see her flimsy bra. She hesitated a moment longer before reaching up to undo the buttons on her blouse. Her fingers trembled slightly as she did so. She removed the blouse carefully, making sure that a hand was always protecting her breasts. She was now wearing only a scanty bra that was almost see through. Darla watched as Valerie carefully folded the blouse and put it on the table beside her shoes. Her skirt was next and Darla felt her face turn hot and red as the garment tumbled to the floor. Her white cotton panties were also very high cut and very revealing and Darla kept telling herself that it was just like at the beach. Somehow that thought didn't seem of much comfort. "Clasp your hands behind your head." said George and Darla closed her eyes for a second as she did so. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. Even worse, to her mortification, her nipples decided that now would be a good time to get hard and Darla could feel them start to stick out against the fabric of her bra. She could just feel the eyes of everyone watching her. Darla felt Valerie move up onto the table behind her and hold her wrists for a moment. Suddenly Darla felt her wrists being pulled upward. Valerie had attached leather cuffs to them and Darla was now helplessly attached to the rope that went to the ceiling. Valerie pulled up one strap of Darla's bra and Darla watched as Valerie cut it with scissors. The second strap was next and then, as Darla knew it would, the bra was undone and removed all together. Her breasts sprang into view. Darla was close to tears she was so embarrassed. She saw everyone looking at them. Darla was proud of her breasts but she never thought that they would be put on display for everyone. Her firm breasts were topped with very long pink nipples that were fat and right now, very hard and tingling. Valerie moved around to in front of Darla and put her hands up on her shoulders. Darla felt her cool soft hands slide down her front. They moved down over her taut breasts first and lingered there for a moment. Darla jumped slightly as Valerie pinched the tight nipples hard. Then Valerie stepped down and continued to glide her hands over the young girl's body. They slid down over Darla's tight belly and as they came into contact with the panties Darla felt Valerie hook her fingers into them and the flimsy garment was slid smoothly all the way down her legs. Darla was now completely naked and Valerie now sat down. George stood up and took another Polaroid of the helpless girl and then turned to face Darla. "You initiation is just starting." he said, "You are now going to receive phase 2. Your bottom is about to be spanked with the initiation paddle and then we will continue. George picked up a ping-pong paddle and moved around to behind Darla. Darla heard the whistle of air as the paddle swung toward her and then felt the searing pain of the paddle as it landed! It took her breath away and before she could even cry out, a second stroke landed. Each member of the group gave Darla 2 spanks making 32 in all. Darla's bottom was on fire when it ended and there were tears on her cheeks. She felt her hands being untied and she thought that the initiation was over but she was only having her position changed. Now she was tied on her back on the table. Her hands were tied to the top of the table and her feet were attached so that her legs were spread wide apart. Darla could feel everyone's gaze on her virginal pussy and she was mortified to feel that she was moist down there! In fact the whole stripping and spanking had been a turn on! Now Susan stood up. She knelt down between Darla's legs and Darla looked down to see that she was clipping Darla's pubic hair with small scissors. When the hair was cropped very close, Susan took out a small razor and started to shave. "Oh no!" thought Darla, but it was too late. In a few short minutes, Darla's bush was completely removed. She was now just like a little girl. The juices on Darla's pussy were now evident to everyone. Each member of the group got a chance to participate in Darla's initiation. The next was a young boy who, to Darla's horror lubricated her bottom and inserted a tiny plastic dildo. Two twin girls teased her nipples and attached silver pinching clips to them. The sensation was not very painful but it was an incredible turn on. One person began playing with her pussy and Darla began squirming her hips despite herself. She had often played with herself but nothing she had done had ever been like this. The hand at her pussy was covered in oil and Darla heard herself moan as it started playing with her clit. Whenever Darla felt she was close to coming, everyone would stop and Darla was soon pleading with them to giver her some relief. The teasing continued. Finally Darla looked up and promised she would do ANYTHING if only they would let her come. Valerie stood up again and Darla watched, fascinated, as in one motion, Valerie pulled her dress over her head leaving her completely naked. Darla's eyes widened as she saw that Val's bush was shaved too! Valerie stood up on the table and before Darla knew what was happening, she was kneeling over Darla with her shaved pussy lips right in Darla's face! "If you want relief," she said, "you'll have to lick me!" Darla didn't even hesitate. She stuck her tongue out as far as it would go and Valerie lowered herself on it. Her taste was not unpleasant. It was a little salty and Darla kind of liked it. Valerie was soaking wet and she started to moan almost immediately. Darla felt the attentions of everyone else on her body start again and she licked harder. It didn't take long. Valerie's tummy started to tighten up and Val threw her head back as she started to come. Darla could feel her own body writhing in its bonds as she got closer and closer to a peak. All of a sudden the dildo in her bottom started moving in and out slowly as someone started to play with it. It was the final straw. Darla cried out and tugged at her bonds as her orgasm hit her. Her hands curled into fists as she pulled with all of her might and she felt her tummy tie itself in a knot and she cried out again and again as she hit her peak. The stimulation of her over-excited body didn't stop and Darla felt herself have wave after wave of orgasm. Finally, it was over. Darla opened her eyes, exhausted. All around her were naked bodies. They were all hugging her and kissing her. The biggest smile of all was George's "Welcome to the club." he said. Darla smiled as she closed her eyes and fell asleep. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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