Frank lay sweating and satisfied along side a sleeping and very very satisfied
Melanie, thinking about the events of the past few hours and the several days
that led up to them. He had met Melanie at "Catdaddy's" two nights ago; a Friday
Night out on the town. Over two days they had seen a lot of each other, touring
the campus and going out to dinner both Saturday night and tonight, Sunday
Night. One thing led to a logical other and he and Melanie came back to his
apartment where they slowly kissed, hugged and teased each other into what had
been a very very 'nice' lovemaking session that had ended a few minutes ago. Now
she was asleep...exhausted and smiling as she lay facing him on the bed. The
mid-summer breeze blew across his body, evaporating what remained of his sweat
as he stared in the dim light at the lovely creature beside him. - As he gazed
at the sleeping beauty, spread out beside him, he recounted their long and
intense first effort at what he knew she thought was full sexual pleasure
between them.....HE KNEW BETTER...but why rock the boat at this early
stage...eh? Indeed; It was ALWAYS best not to hurry....ALWAYS. - From the first
moment he laid eyes on the young, beautiful and well built Melanie, Frank had
had deep suspicions and even convictions about her real capabilities in the
sexual love realm. Something, all too familiar, about her had drawn him to her
and caused him to use extreme caution and a great deal of careful preliminaries
to make her very comfortable with him over the last two days and three nights.
Perhaps it was the way she lowered her eyes and her head when he first spoke to
her at Catdaddy's. Or the way she tended to follow him and hang back a little,
even when he was holding her hand. Or, more to the point, perhaps it was her
tendency to be somewhat passive in her love making and let him lead and do
almost every step of the way. - For, all during the last two hours, he had been
the "aggressor" of sorts, initiating all the teasing and the preliminaries....
....taking her carefully and ever upward into a passionate and highly
multi-orgasmic flight where he teased her and talked to her constantly, making
her unfold and and rise ever higher and higher until she was constantly panting
and moaning with sexual pleasure when he began a careful series of new
manipulations and teasings. - Yes, that was when he knew he had found yet
another one....a latently submissive woman......one of his life's desires and
the root of his constant searching efforts of the past few years. - While she
writhed and moaned beneath his expert and highly experienced hands, he had
carefully positioned himself so he could slowly tease and then grasp each rigid
and aroused nipple between thumb and forefinger.......carefully he had applied
slight pressure and then started to tension each nipple and pull it carefully
upward, drawing the pert cones outward from her sweating body. - The reaction
had been instantaneous and automatic.....as her legs spread wide and she began
to moan, "yes.....more......harder....please harder.....oh,......ssssoooooo
ggggoooooooooodddddd!" and long shuddering orgasms coursed through her body as
he complied by tightening his grip and tensioning even more. - And so it had
gone for many many minutes as he listened and softly spoke to her, constantly
and in monosyllabic phrases and words questioning her in the midst of her
orgasmic flight about what she wanted NEXT......and she had answered him in a
panting and halting voice laden with sexual hunger and unfulfilled desire.... as
she told him in very certain terms how much she wanted more and still
more........ - He had gradually released one nipple and started working her
slowly open.........causing her legs to spread wider and wider as he manipulated
and teased his fingers through the wet lips of her starving and very aroused
sex........teasing the length and width of the engorged and seeking valley as he
watched the rippling of the muscles in her belly in response to his teasing and
ministrations........ - ......minutes passed as he had slowly played and teased
her higher and higher and higher....using both hands, thumbs and forefingers, to
grasp her nether lips and spread them open....tensioning and teasing her
constantly and continuously.... and evoking yet more panting pleas for "more"
and still "MORE". - When he started a slow teasing of the engorged nub in the
upper reaches of the now pitching and rolling valley, she had gone wild and her
orgasms went end to end in a continuous and fearful sequence as she panted and
pleaded with him to give her more.... - It was then that he'd started a slow
tapping with his forefinger on the little nub, spreading her open with his other
hand. The reaction was incredible, as he knew it would be.......she arched and
rose to meet the constant tapping of the skilled digit......
......"more.....MORE....please more......harder, faster, more....OOOOHHH
YYYYEEEEESSSS.....LIKE THAT...........ahhhhhh!!!!" - In all, he had spent over
an hour teasing her this way, watching and listening, feeling the reactions and
observing every detail about her "flight" under his skilled and talented
fingers... ....until, finally, he had begun to insert two fingers inside her and
listen to her sighing responses and pleas as the fingers advanced up inside
her......reaching a crescendo when he started to tease the forward, round
cervical "mouth" with his finger tips, then withdrawing his fingers to the
expected pleas not to leave her empty, and then insert three fingers......... -
When he had finished with his internal ministrations, he had had all four
fingers and his thumb carefully inserted in her, one more at a time, until he
had his hand buried to the wrist inside her and she was raising up off the bed,
tilting her head forward, staring at the wrist that stuck like a pole out of her
and she had literally been screaming at him to give her more.......
.....always...."MMMMOOOORRRRREEEEEE"........ - He had finished her with his
buried hand, pistoning in and out, rolling the wet, smooth cervical knob in his
finger tips, with fingers intentionally devoid of long fingernails so that this
careful manipulation and teasing would cause no harm or damage to
her.........he'd driven her upward until she arched in a mighty orgasm like none
she had ever experienced before and passed out completely. - When she came back
among the world of the living and alert, he still had his hand, buried to the
wrist, up inside her and was stroking her nipples with the fingers on his other
hand....slowly and carefully massaging her inside and above, slowing down ever
so imperceptibly until he finally stopped and withdrew. - He had moved around
and gazed down into her eyes as he'd said "like that....do you?" - She'd
replied......."Ohhhhhh GOD, do I......you're something else!" - and
added...."but you didn't get yours?" - "Not to worry, Love........NOT TO
WORRY....I'm fine.......you can please and pleasure me 'later'......OK?", he'd
told her. - She gazed up at him and smiled that fulfilled exhausted smile that
Frank knew better than anyone in this world.....and had closed her eyes and
drifted off to sleep. That had been about fifteen minutes ago. - Now, as he
looked down upon the closed eyed, smiling and exhausted naked beauty beside him,
he knew that she'd 'fit' his purposes very very well......well to perfection,
INDEED. She had all the characteristics and mannerisms in the sexual realm that
he and his 'associate' required.....the rest, they could develop in her through
careful training....a fear based, stepping process that would first introduce
her to REAL submission and then carefully and fully build the deep seated
"hungers" in her without which she could NEVER find sexual satisfaction in the
fullest sense....except from a MASTER.....HER MASTER.....someone they would
choose for her very carefully after the training and conditioning process was
well under way. - Frank almost hoped he'd have the time and the energy to be
that MASTER....for this one was the most promising "slave candidate" he had ever
seen in his fourteen years at this "business". - He got up and went in the other
room, picked up the phone and dialed the all too familiar number..... - "Hello?
Alex?....yah.....she's a beaut,....she is....uh, huh....I was right......she
'has it'.........yes, I checked on her background a bit through her and
independently......no one will miss her for a while........by then, she'll be
back here, or long gone to God knows where.......whatever we choose to do with
her....this one I'd like a crack at....OK?.....fine. Give me about an hour and
then come get her........yah....me too....bye!" - An hour later, Alex walked in
the door and greeted a now fully dressed Frank. - "She's still sleeping in the
bedroom in there. How do you want to handle this? I have the hypodermic needle
and the stuff if you want to put her out for a while", Frank told him. -
"Nah.....let's 'tough her out', this time.......I like it better when they know
what's happening to them and can't do a damn thing about it.........you got the
'gear' handy?" Alex asked him. - "Right here, Alex, old buddy.....MASTER Alex!
In the leather bag at my feet." Frank replied. - "Ok, let's package her for
'shipping', shall we?" - "Sounds like a winner to me, MASTER Alex!" - The two of
them walked into the bedroom, fully dressed, Frank carrying the leather bag in
his right hand. Carefully, Frank emptied the contents of the bag onto the floor
and selected a blindfold, a ball gag and strap, a leather head hood with only
breathing holes, a series of long thin buckling straps and wrist and ankle cuffs
with formidable D-Rings and laid them out on the edge of the bed. - Whispering,
he said to Alex...."you ready?" - "Yah.....let's get it done, Frank", came the
whispered reply. - Alex reached down and grabbed the naked, sleeping woman's
wrists as Frank simultaneously grasped both sides of her face with one hand and
popped her relaxed mouth open, swiftly and surely shoving the huge rubber ball
with the black leather strap through it, into the open mouth just as the eyes
popped open in surprise and confusion. He thrust her chin down on her chest and
buckled the straps behind her head tightly as her eyes went from a questioning
look to one of absolute terror as she saw Alex for the first time, holding her
wrists tight against the top of the bed. - She pitched and fought and bucked but
to no avail as Frank slipped the blindfold over her eyes and strapped it equally
tight behind her forward tilted head. She tried to scream but all that was heard
by either man was a throaty gurgle. Frank grabbed the hood and slipped it over
her head, sliding the zipper in the top front up and over and down until the
form fitting head sheath was zipped shut and tight over her
head........deadening, still further, the sounds coming from the struggling
form, now beginning to sweat profusely as she thrashed wildly with her legs and
body to escape her captors. - Frank slipped a wide collar with four D-Rings
attached to it around her neck and encased the base of the tightly zipped
leather hood that now ran down to her shoulders. He carefully buckled the black
leather collar in the back, not too tightly, but tight enough to serve their
ultimate purposes. The collar was a special "slave collar" made famous by "The
Story of 'O'"....the kind with the leather 'board' leading down the front
between the breasts and ending in a large ring that could be "tethered" with a
leash if desired by a Master. - Done with the preliminaries, Frank grabbed an
ankle and hiked it upward, out and backward until her leg was doubled over her
body and very very helpless......the other leg threshed wildly but could not
begin to reach anyone or anything.....Swiftly, Frank buckled a heavy black,
D-Ringed, leather cuff around the ankle and, using a short strap, strapped it to
the collar.....leaving just enough slack to prevent too much pull on the
collar........the muffled protests grew in intensity as the free leg threshed
wildly, but the torso was now semi-stilled by the pinioned one leg. Frank
repeated the process with the other leg and the threshing was stilled to the
point that only a slight rolling motion could be seen in her torso........ -
"OK, Alex....you want to cuff the wrists, next or insert the plugs and install
the 'training' belts?" - "I've got her.....she's not going anywhere.......plug
her up and strap her into her 'lover', Frank....MASTER Frank.....do it!" -
"Gotcha"......Frank said as he reached down to the floor and picked up two skin
colored rubber 'plugs' that exactly mimicked male organs.......cocks.......one
being about an inch and a half in diameter and about seven inches long and the
other about an inch in diameter and about five inches long........he stuffed the
small one into the wet hole he had plundered and hour or more ago and then
withdrew it........"uh huh", he thought. "The little bitch is getting wet
again.....really wet, Alex!" - "You always could pick em, Franky, my
boy......get on with it, will ya?....we're going to be late getting to the plane
if you don't hustle your ass, buddy....." - Frank shoved the wettened small plug
slowly into the puckered nether cavity all the way to the hilt and let it
go....it slid swiftly back out.......he slapped the bare asscheek, HARD, with
and open palm and pushed the plug back in where it stayed, THIS TIME. The larger
plug, Frank pushed into the now wet and well plundered front hole....where it
stayed, buried to the leather loop strap on it's top. Swiftly, he tucked a belt
under her and brought it up both sides and buckled it over her stomach, taking
care to adjust the long strap attached to it in the back and the buckle strap in
the front, after which he reached down under her behind and pulled the strap
attached the belt out and tucked it through the loops on the plugs and then
buckled the strap to the belt held buckle in the front and tightened it as tight
as he could before inserting the tongue on the buckle in the strap. He stood
back and admired his efforts...staring down at the broad, inch wide strap that
now split the cheeks of her behind and dug relentlessly into her crotch, locking
the two plugs firmly and tightly into her, buried to their very ends. - "OK,
Alex....you keep holding her.....I'm going to 'crank her up' a little and make
her a little more pliable......." - Frank grabbed a black box off the floor and
set it on the night stand, plugged it's power cord into the wall plug and then
took the thin wires, two pairs of them, and inserted their plug ends into each
side of the buried plugs. He walked back to the box and turned a set of knobs,
carefully and slowly until he was satisfied with his efforts. The writhing
naked, partially bound form before him on the bed, thrashed even more as the
knobs were screwed up...and the ass cheeks visibly clenched and unclenched. -
"OK, boss....she's wired......let's get the wrist cuffs on...." - Frank cuffed
each wrist as Alex continued to hold them tight...making sure the cuffs were
tight and the D-Rings turned inward. - "OK........I got the left one....you take
the right one!" - They pulled each arm out and then down alongside her naked
body and then inserted a short gold link in one D-Ring and connected it to the
other under her back, rolling her butt up and back to get access. That done,
they stepped back and watched. - "Nice sight, eh Frank?" - "Yah....sure
is........she never knew what hit her......wait until she get's to our little
house of 'dreams and screams' in Mexico, Alex.........I'm betting she'll be a
sight to behold THEN!" - "You comin' along this time, Frank?" - "Oh yah.....I
wouldn't miss this one's 'training' and 'conditioning' for the world, MASTER
Alex.......THIS ONE I GOT 'PERSONAL' PLANS FOR, boss........you ready to move
her, yet?" - "Not quite.....unsnap the ear hole muffler plugs.......I want to
have a 'little talk' with your latest acquisition before we stuff her in the
laundry cart and wheel her to the elevator and down to the van in the basement."
- Frank reached down and unsnapped the leather, padded flaps that covered
Melanie's ears, then stepped back, while Alex walked around to the black box on
the bed and turned the knobs back down to zero and picked up a black, nine
thronged cat off the floor next to the leather bag. - "Can you hear me,
Melanie?", Alex asked. - A muffled gurgle resulted, followed by an affirmative
nodding of the leather encased head between the tethered feet, strapped to the
broad leather slave collar by the ankle cuffs...... - "Good! You are about to
take a long trip to a place that you will, at first, hate and despise with every
fiber of your being. My name is MASTER Alex.........THAT, my pretty bound,
helpless, naked little bitch, you will from this second onward, ALWAYS remember!
I am called MASTER....by you and all like you......any time you address
me......" - The naked, bound beauty bucked and rolled on the bed in protest,
gurgling and moaning pathetically and profusely in complimenting protests and a
complete exercise in futility...... - "I see........well, pretty, misbehaving
wench......it's time I gave you a slight lesson to remember......LAY STILL! I
said,....LAY STILL AND SHUT UP OR I'LL HAVE TO SHOW YOU JUST HOW HELPLESS YOU
ARE AND HOW MUCH I CAN DO TO YOU TO CONVINCE YOU TO 'OBEY' ME.....MY EVERY
WORD,........PRETTY, HELPLESS, NAKED.........BITCH!" - The rolling and bucking
and gurgling went on...... - "OK, have it your way, wench.....HAVE IT YOUR WAY!"
- Alex cranked the two knobs he'd previously turned down, all the way to the
full on position.....a loud 'hummmmm' could be heard coming from the two plugs
as the vibrators kicked in full blast......next, he cranked the other two knobs
slowly until they were full on as Frank watched the plugs expand in size in
their respective "receptacles".......stretching and spreading the two plugged
'holes' ever wider ever wider, as the vibrators drove onward, full tilt. The
'reactions' were typical and expected.....wild gyrations and more muffled
protests...........as the humming went on relentlessly and the two cavities
expanded to two and a half and two inches across, respectively........spreading
and being grossly stimulated to the absolute limit, all at once.......... - "I
said....'LAY STILL, BITCH'....YOU HEAR ME? AND SHUT UP!" - As if she never heard
him, the muffled protests and wild gyrations continued unabated. - "OK,
Bitch......here's lesson number TWO!" - Alex reached down and pressed a button
on the black box...... - The sweating, naked, bound and hooded form in front of
him went absolutely rigid as he watched her toes curl over her head and her
fists clench........he let up on the button and she resumed the muffled protests
and rolling of her body, but to a far lesser extent...... - Alex reached down
and, using two fingers, touched both buttons on the black box......the thrashing
naked bound body went even more rigid then before..........as the toes again
curled and the fingers and thumbs clenched tightly into balled fists.....and a
muffled "uuuunnnngggghhhhhh....." could be heard as the only sound coming from
the tensed, now learning, 'almost' slave before him. This time, he kept his
fingers on the buttons for almost a minute and watched and listened. - When he
let up, the body before him went limp and there was silence. No movement...no
sound. - "That's better........MUCH BETTER........now we're getting
someplace....NOW, my lovely slave.......that's what you are to me, you know?
My......SLAVE! (a mild muffled protest, immediately followed by a quick jabbing
hit on the two buttons and release....with the attendant rigid then relaxed body
sequences). You don't learn very fast, bitch.........maybe this will help a
little!" - Alex laced the cat over the upturned ass a dozen times, not as hard
as he ultimately could, but sufficient to sting immensely and make his
point......and again, the rolling, thrashing, and muffled protests....and again,
the two fingers on the buttons and release..... - "OK, my little slave
wench....that will do for now.....Frank, close the ear tabs and let's get her
ready to 'roll'", and a big broad at Frank. - Frank went to the
apartment door, opened it, and retrieved and wheeled into the bedroom, a huge
canvas sided laundry cart. The two of them spun the bound, naked beauty around
on the bed and, sliding their hands under her body, picked her up and deposited
her down inside the laundry cart. Frank reached down and unplugged the black box
and then picked up the box and the wires and tossed them into the vcart along
with what was left of the straps and cuffs laying on the floor. The two of them
whipped the canvas cover up over the top of the cart and snapped it in place and
wheeled the cart to the door, then to the elevator, and then down the elevator
and out to the van in the basement garage where they opened the van's back doors
and lifted the cart inside. - An hour later, the laundry cart was sitting in a
broad aisle of a fast moving Lear Jet, headed for the southwestern U.S. and
Mexico; but the cart, alas, was very empty.....it's former "contents", now
spread-eagled and attached to ringbolts in the airframe of the Lear Jet,
stretched to the limit, arms up and widespread and feet far far apart. The
naked, hooded form was shuddering and spasming in the cuffed restrains attached
to the ringbolts as the two "Masters" sipped their drinks in comfortable easy
chairs in front of the spread beauty and took turns adjusting the knobs on the
black box which was still attached to the spread naked "slave", but, NOW, was
plugged into a wall outlet in the Lear Jet. Frank got up and loosened the ear
muffler tabs and opened them; then carefully, he grasp each now rigid nipple
with thumb and fore finger and began to tighten and tension them toward him,
drawing her in an arched bow outward as he spoke to her....... - "Now,
Melanie.....SLAVE Melanie........we BEGIN your TRAINING. When we are through
with you...........truly through.......you will do ANYTHING I order you to
do......AAANNNYYYYTTTHHHIIINNNGGGG!!!" - The naked form jerked out of his
finger-thumb grasps...and muffled protests followed together with wild
threshing. - Alex reached down and depressed the buttons, once more. AGAIN, the
long "UUUUNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH" sound became the only sound in the cabin of the
Lear Jet as the spread, bound, hooded beauty quickly arched outward toward
Frank...MASTER Frank.......to comply with his previous efforts....seeking the
thumbs and forefingers with outward thrust, rigid, and now reddened
nipples....... - Frank watched for a while as she frantically stretched toward
him and then resumed the grip on her nipples just as Alex released the
buttons....... - "Better....bitch.....much MUCH better.....you're learning!!!!"
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