From: THE SLAVE
As I gazed at the painting of the well rounded, sensuous nude, a sexy, feminine voice
called my name and as I turned, my eyes beheld a vision of beauty and womanly grace. My
heart leapt as I realized that this must be the woman who wanted to own me. She had long
jet black hair cascading down her shoulders to her waist and framing an absolutely
exquisite face. She wore a very tight fitting long black gown which was cut low exposing
two gorgeous mounds almost to the nipples and revealing a tiny waist and well padded hips.
She stood there looking at me from head to toe, not saying a word and I began to feel
uncomfortable. Then she started to speak and told me that she had decided to meet me
because she felt my letter was sincere. She also said that, even though I was married,
she felt that I was ready for training because of the things I had written in my letter.
She told me that her name was Tanya but that I was always to address her as Mistress
Tanya. She also put me somewhat at ease by mentioning that she was a firm, not cruel,
Mistress. She said that she did not believe in extreme pain or torture but that should
not make me careless since she could be very cruel if displeased. She told me that,
starting that very moment, I would have to obey her every command, without question, or
suffer the consequences of her wrath. She then said that if I learned well, she would
make me her personal slave and allow me to serve her always. She asked if I was ready to
start and when I nodded my head, I saw all chances of escaping slowly disappearing. Then,
all of a sudden, her sweet voice changed to a low sexy growl and she told me to strip off
all my clothing and prepare for a complete physical examination.
I felt embarrassed removing my clothes since the library door was fully open and anyone
passing in the vestibule could see in. As I dropped my shorts on the chair and
straightened up, completely nude, the maid walked in wearing nothing more than a pair of
black bikini panties, black lace bra and high heeled black shoes. She was carrying a
silver tray covered with a silk napkin which she placed on the cocktail table in front of
the couch. Tanya, that is Mistress Tanya, sat on the couch, reclined on the pillows and
told the maid, Mara, to begin. Mara walked to my side so as not to block her Mistress’
view and lightly ran her fingers over my balls and cock while massaging my ass cheeks with
her other hand. Well, it didn’t take long for my cock to reach full erection and when it
started to throb and jerk of its own accord, Mara took a tape measure from the tray and
began to measure its length, width and also the size of my tight, full ball sac. Her
fingers were exciting me tremendously and I noticed Tanya’s eyes begin to sparkle as she
ordered her maid to continue with the examination.
I was told to bend over at the waist and grasp my ankles with my ass facing the couch. I
couldn’t see what the maid was doing but suddenly I felt something cool and slippery
pushing up against my puckered asshole. Before I uttered a sound, it found the opening
and slid inside me. Mara kept pushing it in further and I involuntarily pulled away
slightly as it got deeper. Tanya ordered me to return to my original position immediately
or she would punish me severely. As I bent over again, I reached around and discovered it
was a flesh-like, firm plastic dildo imbedded about halfway in my ass. Resuming my
position, Mara began inserting it further as Tanya told me, in her sexy soothing voice,
that soon I would get to love being fucked in the ass by anyone who cared to try. She
told me that the dildo was only a medium sized six inches and that I was going to be
trained to take ten inches and more. Mara finally got it all the way in and attached a
thin leather thong through a ring in the end of the dildo. She then fastened a thin belt
around my waist and tied the thong to the front and back of the belt. This held the dildo
firmly in position deep in my asshole. Tanya then told me that I would have to wear this,
or a larger one, each time I served her until my asshole was properly trained.
Mara then removed a long nylon cord from the tray. One end contained a loop which she
put around my balls and pulled tight. I broke out in a cold sweat when she did this and
wondered what was going to happen next. She handed the other end of the cord to her
mistress and Tanya then told me that I would be leashed like this every time I arrived at
the house not only to remind me that I was her slave, but also to guarantee that I would
obey every command or whoever held the leash would simply give it a hard pull and I would
suffer agonizing pain in my balls. The thought of what these two beautiful women were
doing to me transcended any discomfort I felt in my rear from the dildo and I felt my cock
begin to rise again. Tanya commanded me to get down on my knees and then rose from the
couch and stood in front of me with her legs slightly apart. She ordered me to get under
her gown between her legs and lick her cunt. She couldn’t have known how much I wanted to
do just that and I moved quickly between her legs and slipped under her gown.
From: THE STORY OF O
Olivia broke in at that point and told us how helpful Sean and Gerri have been in getting
her settled in the city especially since she had never been here before. I asked her
where she was living and she told us that Sean found her a beautiful apartment on
Riverside Drive in the 80’s overlooking the Hudson River and that she loved it. Before
long, I noticed that the others started talking among themselves and that Olivia and I
were engaged in a private conversation as we started finding out about each other. She
told me that she’s been divorced about a year now and doesn’t have any children. I asked
her how long she’s known Sean and Gerri and she told me that she met them at a party a
couple of years ago and that they had stayed with she and her husband whenever they came
out to LA which was fairly often.
She told me that she and her husband had been introduced to the party scene a few years
ago and had taken to it like ducks to water especially since she considered herself a
sexual hedonist. I told her not to stuff herself at dinner since I wanted her wide awake
and fit when we got to know one another later. She smiled coyly and took my hand in hers
as she said,
“I really don’t think we’re going to have any problem in that regard and, by the way, my
friends call me “O”.
I looked at her in surprise and asked, “Does that have any connection to the famous
novel?”
She looked at me with a coy smile and said,
“Only in that I’m a slave to sex, not to anyone in particular” and then Marsha called us
to dinner.
It was a delicious meal and Marsha had prepared just the right amount of food so that no
one was stuffed. She accepted our congratulations on dinner with a smile and told us to
go back into the living room for coffee and cordials. Olivia and I went back to our seats
and resumed our conversation as she told me about some of the more interesting LA parties
and I told her about our group here in the city and suburbs. She told me that she had
found out that she was bisexual at the first party she attended and has been trying to
make up for all the past years since.
“My husband wasn’t bi and that became an issue with us and helped contribute along with
other things to our breakup. Are you bisexual?” she asked.
I told her and her face broke out in a big smile as she told me that she knew we were
going to get along just fine. I asked her if she would like to go inside with me so that
we could get to know each other more intimately and she stood up and took my hand and
turned to the others and excused us and asked me to lead the way. I took her back into
the guest bedroom and as soon as we got inside, she turned to me and melted into my arms
and we kissed. I put my hand on her full breast and felt her erect nipple through the
fabric and as she sucked my tongue into her mouth, I felt her hand caress my cock.
We soul kissed and the electricity between us was fantastic. Our hands fumbled for
clasps and belts as we undressed each other while still locked in embrace and finally
broke away to remove all our clothing. We stood there a moment looking at each other’s
nude bodies and my penis was throbbing at the sight of her. She was staring at my thick
erection with a look of wonder on her face and then she reached out and grasped it in her
hand and dropped to her knees and began licking the head and shaft as she cupped my full
balls in her hand. She looked up at me and said,
“I love your cock and want you to put it in every hole I have and then some” and then she
took the crown in her mouth and began to nurse on it lovingly. I let her suck the head
for a while and then lifted her to her feet and led her over to the bed.
“I want to taste every inch of you also so let’s make ourselves comfortable and get to
know one another”
We lay down on the bed in a 69 position on our sides with our heads resting on each
other’s thighs. I was gazing into the most gorgeous crotch I had ever seen. Her labia
minora were shaped like the petals of a flower and were very prominent, just the way I
like them. Her clit hood was long and also prominent and as I watched, her clitoris
started peeking out of the folds and it was like a tiny penis with a little head and small
shaft. I couldn’t resist running my tongue over it and as I did, it came out even further
so that I could get my lips around it and suck it like a tiny penis. When I started
sucking it, she gasped and told me that she loved having it sucked like that so I
continued as she took my organ in her mouth and sent me off on a wonderful trip. I
alternated between sucking her clit and moving down to grasp her gorgeous labia in my lips
and pulling on them before sliding my tongue into her wet hole to taste the delicious
juices that were accumulating there.
I was sucking her clit when I heard her cry out that she was cumming and felt her shaking
in spasms as her orgasm took her away while she swallowed as much of my penis as possible.
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