1 comments/ 86131 views/ 3 favorites Internet Rendezvous By: JamesLacy This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * John drove his Towncar toward the agreed meeting place, a hotel with individual Chalets with full privacy for the occupants. He recounted in his mind how they had first met on line. As a hobby and for pleasure, John wrote erotic stories about BDSM and other sexual encounters. The Internet Erotic Story sites published his works online and Libby had chanced to read his stories. She emailed him to inquire of other works and soon an email Pen Pal relationship began. They exchanged some private and intimate information about one another, including photographs. Libby was a beautiful woman, in her forties, and John was excited to correspond and eventually meet her. She accepted the invitation to meet, even after he told her he was in his sixties. Libby had been in a failed marriage and John had an invalid wife, deep in the clutches of dementia. Both were aroused by pornographic prose and the various alternative sexual lifestyles involved. John was involved in light BDSM with some friends, every few weeks, for the past two years. Mostly, he wrote about the BDSM lifestyle and Domination. Libby had written John that she thought she had submissive tendencies. But she was leery of being bound and under some ones control, especially if she did not know the other person very well. John offered that perhaps the best way for her to experiment with the lifestyle was to assume the dominant role, until she felt comfortable enough to be the submissive. Libby conceded that this suggestion sounded like a safe way to experience the BDSM lifestyle, with the minimum of risk to her. After several months of getting to know each other better, as Internet email correspondents, they agreed to meet. The arrangements were simple enough. They would meet at a hotel restaurant and talk, without any preconceived notions, about where the evening might take them. Nature was to take its course. John told her that he would reserve a hotel Chalet anyway, because either way he was going to spend the night. He did not want to drive back home late at night. Libby did not object. Besides, a room may be needed and a Chalet would be perfect. John arrived at the hotel, registered and asked the desk clerk to have his luggage taken to his Chalet. Breathing deeply, John gathered his courage and walked into the restaurant. Immediately, he recognized Libby from her photograph. She was sitting in a candlelight booth towards the rear of the dining room. He walked to the booth, feeling as though he was on his first date again, and stopped. “Hello, Libby, I’m John,” he said smiling. Libby rose from her seat, smiled and gave John a hug. “I’m so glad that I’ve finally met you, John,” she said, sitting down and gesturing for John to do the same. He joined her and they stumbled through the expected small talk about the drive etc. They began to talk more in depth about their lives and how his stories had worked a sort of magic, on both the author and the reader. They had dinner and talked for nearly two hours, genuinely enjoying each other. Libby was relieved that John had not pressured her, in the least, to leave and go to the Chalet. The waitress asked if either of them wanted some dessert or an after dinner drink. John ordered a glass of Chablis and Libby selected a Merlot. The wine came and they touched glasses to celebrate their meeting. After a short while, Libby, feeling comfortable and safe, reached across the table, squeezed John’s hand and whispered, “Will you take me to your Chalet, John?” John smiled, paid the check with a generous tip, and took her arm. They walked out into the evening twilight toward the Chalet. He opened the door to the living room of the Chalet and they stepped inside. Libby turned and kissed him as John shut the door. Eagerly, he returned the kiss and embraced her tightly. Without waiting he whispered in her ear, “I am your slave, Mistress Libby. How may I serve and service you?” Libby breathed deeply then stepped back as John dropped to his knees awaiting her command. She realized that John was assuming the submissive role to ease any concerns she might have. Libby was glad that John selected this mode to introduce her to the BDSM lifestyle. She decided to accept the Dominant role, for now, and ordered him to crawl into bedroom, following him close behind. “Strip naked and assume the submissive kneeling position, slave John,” Libby said nervously, repeating the dialog she had read in his erotic stories. Libby began to slowly unbutton her blouse as John quickly stripped and kneeled naked before his Mistress. Libby watched his ample cock swelling as he kneeled. Her heart skipped a beat as she dropped her blouse and skirt to the floor, revealing her white lacy bra and bikini string panties. She was about five feet, six inches tall, around 130 pounds with a great figure. She opened her handbag and brought out a pair of soft leather wrist restraints. She had purchased them yesterday to bring to this very special meeting. Libby ordered John to put them on and lock them behind his back. John complied and remained kneeling as Libby unhooked her bra. Her ample breasts were partially covered by her loose bra, preventing her breasts from being fully revealed. She untied the waistband of her bikini panties and let them fall to her ankles. Stepping out of them, she gently pushed them out of the way with her foot. John stared at her wonderfully trimmed soft brown bush, forming a V over her pussy. Libby pulled her bra off and tossed it on a chair. Her full breasts swayed provocatively, defying gravity, as they seemed to rise up when released from their lacy prison. Her nipples hardened and stood erect in the center of her rosy areolas. John swallowed hard as he drank in the beauty of her magnificent breasts. “Crawl to me and nuzzle my moist pussy, slave,” Libby ordered. “Lick my pussylips, but do not touch my clit…yet!” John crawled to her wrists bound behind him, and pushed his face into her soft curly bush. He inhaled her scent. Her fragrance heightened his arousal and his cock grew even harder. His tongue touched her wet pussylips. Libby quivered slightly at his touch. He drew his tongue down the length of her pussylips and up the other side. Libby trembled and moaned softly as he repeatedly licked at her closed cuntlips. John flicked his tongue across the edges of her closed cuntlips several times. Libby shuddered and moaned with pleasure. He could taste her juices seeping out of the closed cuntlips and he lapped up her offering greedily. “My clit,” she moaned, and John’s tongue flicked across her clit several times. Libby grabbed his shoulders, to steady her body, as she felt a weakness in her knees. “Eat me, John…lick and suck me!” Libby cried out lustfully. He parted her now sopping wet cuntlips with his tongue and probed deep inside. John happily lapped up her abundant juices, and explored the inner recesses of her sweet pussy. He felt her knees trembling and he quickened his tonguing, driving Libby closer to orgasm. Johns’ tongue sought her clit, and he repeatedly flicked his tongue all over it. Finally, he drew her clit into his mouth and began to suck it as though it was a nipple. Libby strained as his tongue delightfully ‘tormented’ her. She grabbed his head and pulled it tightly into her crotch, to grind her pussy in his face as he licked her. Suddenly, she stiffened, cried out and erupted in a massive orgasm. Her knees buckled, and she held John’s head tightly, to keep from falling, as the intensity of her orgasm consumed her. Again and again she spasmed through several intense orgasms, squirting her juices over Johns’ face and mouth. Libby gasped for breath as John continued the sweet ‘torment’ of her clit with his tongue. “Oh my God!” she gasped, shivering through yet another mind numbing orgasm. Finally, she could stand it no longer and she dropped to her knees. Embracing John, whose face glistened from her nectar, she kissed him deeply probing for his tongue, which had pleasured her so wonderfully. She tasted her nectar on John’s tongue and embraced him cheek to cheek, repeating over and over, “Oh my God, that was incredible, John, absolutely incredible!” Finally, her orgasm began to subside. She struggled to compose herself, remembering the role she was playing. Standing up, she haughtily scolded her slave. “You naughty boy!” she scolded. “Look what you’ve done to your Mistress! I’m going to have to punish you for making me so wet and nearly making me pass out!” “Yes, Mistress,” John said passively, quickly returning to his submissive role, kneeling and starring at the floor. “Naughty slaves need a good spanking for making their Mistress untidy,” Libby told him. John nodded and agreed that he had indeed been ‘bad’. Libby pulled up a straight chair from the corner of the room and sat down. “Lay over my lap now, to receive your punishment, slave,” John stood up, moved to Libby, to lie down across her lap, his wrists still bound behind him. His rock hard cock pushed against her thigh. Libby grabbed it and pushed it between her warm thighs, closing her thighs tightly around it. John’s cock throbbed relentlessly and he thought he might lose it right there. Somehow, he successfully resisted the urge to cum. Libby emboldened by her role playing, fondled John’s huge balls and laid them on top of her thigh. She spread his asscheeks to reveal his rosy brown and puckered asshole. “Maybe I’ll deal with this asshole later, slave!” Libby relished her opportunity to spank John. She heightened his ‘pleasure’ by rolling his cock between her warm thighs. John knew that he could not withstand this ‘torment’ long without cumming. Feeling his cock throbbing and pulsating, Libby brought her palm down hard on John’s asscheeks. He flinched at the first blow and then began to moan in pleasure as the spanking blows rained down on his asscheeks. His cock, strained from the massaging Libby’s thighs were giving it, ached to cum. Johns’ asscheeks stung and burned as Libby spanked his ass. His ass flesh was a bright crimson color and even though it pained him, he did not want Libby to stop. Libby felt John’s pre-cum drip onto her thighs and calves, as he quivered under her punishment. “Don’t you dare cum, slave!” she warned him, “If you dare to cum without my permission, I’ll make you clean my thighs and legs with your tongue!” “Yes, Mistress,” John moaned straining not to cum. He was losing the battle to his lust, arousal and the warmth of Libby’s rolling thighs. She continued to pummel his ass and roll her thighs until he realized that it was all over. He had lost. Libby felt his cock stiffen, swell and throb. She watched his balls, as they drew up tight, and he erupted in a huge load of thick, white, gooey cum. He groaned from the relief and continued to pump his warm seed all over Libby’s inner thighs and legs. “Forgive me, Mistress,” John pleaded, while shooting volleys of milky cum out of his cockhole onto her legs. Libby pushed him off her lap and stood over him. “Look at what you’ve done! You deliberately disobeyed me, didn’t you?” she demanded. “On you knees, slave! Lick it up at once!” John got on his knees shakily, as his bound wrists behind his back did not allow him to move quickly, but he managed. He kneeled in front of her and began to lick the thick warm liquid. He sucked it into his mouth and swallowed again and again until every drop had been licked from her legs and thighs. Libby had acted her role admirably, but she was uncomfortable as the Dominate. Her nature was submissive and she needed to return to her natural role. When John finished cleaning her legs, she helped him to his feet and kissed him deeply on his lips. She led him to the bed and laid him face down on bed. She covered him and climbed in next to him. John, exhausted from his ordeal, nodded off to sleep. Libby turned out the light, laid in bed thinking about John, and what had just happened. He had made no attempt to force her into anything she didn’t want to do. Indeed, it was she who wanted him to assume the submissive role, and he accepted, doing all that was demanded of him. She felt a comfort with John that she had rarely felt with a man. She smiled as she realized that she trusted John, that she was comfortable with him. She stretched out smiling, shut her eyes and drifted off to sleep. John awakened as sunlight shone brightly around the edges of the drawn drapes. He opened his eyes wide realizing that he was no longer bound by the wrist restraints. Rolling over, he saw that he was alone. Libby must have left during the night. He reasoned that her first real life experience with the BDSM lifestyle was not her cup of tea and she left. John got up and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, shave and shower. He planned to check out later, but first he would call room service for breakfast to be sent to his Chalet. He came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his hips and decided to turn on the TV to listen to the news. Opening the door to the sitting room he was stunned by what he saw. There before him, naked, kneeling on the floor, eyes lowered, hands palm down on her widely spread thighs, was Libby. She exuded submission. He could see her skin quiver, realizing that her Master had found her. Thoughts of breakfast quickly disappeared from John’s mind. He dropped the towel to the floor and approached his slave, Libby, naked. He walked around her as if examining her for the first time. Her breasts heaved. She pushed them forward to emphasize them. Her nipples began to swell, harden and stand erect. Moving behind her, he kneeled down to inhale her scent, oozing from her skin. He parted her brown hair and kissed her tenderly behind her neck. Libby shivered at his touch. His lips moved to her shoulders, kissing and licking his way to her earlobes. Libby trembled as his huge hard-on rubbed against her bare back. His hands reached around to lightly rub her magnificent breasts. He cupped them in his hands, avoiding her nipples. She gasped at his touch and felt moisture gathering inside her pussy. John gently squeezed and kneaded the firm flesh of her tits. She breathed heavily, feeling her pussy become very wet, her juices seeping out between her closed pussylips. Still cupping her breasts with his palms, John extended his thumbs to lightly rub her very hard nipples. Libby moaned, as pleasure filled her breasts and nipples. He pulled her head back gently, kissing her passionately, probing and finding her tongue. Libby returned the kiss with equal passion and sought his tongue too. John kissed the tip of her nose, rose up and drew his huge balls across her face, letting them come to rest on her lips. She nuzzled his balls with her face and nose while he continued to rub her nipples. Libby kissed his balls all over and began to lick them. John carefully pulled, pinched and tweaked her nipples. It hurt, but it hurt good. Libby moaned in pleasure. He increased the pressure, squeezing her nipples, pulling them hard and twisting them. She covered his balls with her saliva and tenderly nibbled his scrotum. She sucked a testicle into her mouth licking and sucking it lovingly, as John continued to ‘torment’ her nipples. Her juices flowed generously from her cunt, coating her inner thighs and running down toward her asshole. She released his testicle and sucked in the other one, to minister equally to it. Her nipples were burning from the twisting and pulling, but she didn’t want him to stop. The pain was distinct, but felt extremely erotic. Moaning with pleasure, she licked his testicle. Libby opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked in the other testicle as well. She licked, sucked and gently nibbled John’s balls, as he continued tormenting her nipples. Libby, looked up at John’s huge hard-on, towering above her face, and watched a large drop of thick, clear pre-cum oozing from his cockhole, rolling down the length of his cock, coming to rest on her lower lip. Another drop oozed out and followed the first to the same delightful fate. John released Libby’s nipples and reached into his bag of ‘toys’, bringing out a ‘Y’ chain. The chain had a clamp on each of its three ends. John placed a clamp on each nipple and secured them tightly. Libby groaned from the sharp pain, but retained her submissive stance. John stood up, pulling his balls from Libby’s mouth, and walked in front of her. He held the single length of chain and jerked it lightly, to heighten Libby’s ‘pleasure’, pulling her slowly to her feet by the nipples. She cried out, but hushed quickly, tears clouded her eyes from the constant pain in her nipples. Ignoring her tears, John picked up his ‘toys’ bag, and pulled her into the bedroom by her nipples. He laid her on the bed, on her back and produced a set of four rope loops. A rope loop was fitted over each wrist and placed over the bedpost. Her arms were spread wide, but the loops were not secured tightly. Libby found that with a little effort she could draw her wrists out of the loops. She realized that John had done that deliberately, to reassure her that she could escape if she chose. His thoughtfulness on this detail comforted her as she drifted deeper into submission. John loosely fitted rope loops on her ankles, pulled her legs up and placed the loops over the same bedposts that held her wrists. Libby realized that she was completely exposed, giving him total access to her tits, cunt, clit, ass and asshole. She sucked in a deep breath and happily awaited her fate. John placed two pillows under Libby’s head, raising it so she could see everything that was going to unfold. She shuddered with a strange lust at the thought of viewing, helplessly, her descent into bondage, discipline, pleasure and pain. Her Master lifted her hips to place several pillows underneath her, to support her during her journey into the initial, but magnificent pleasures of BDSM. Finally, John pulled her nipple chain taut and fastened it to a nail on the wall behind the bed. Any movement of her body, made the chain pull painfully at her nipples. Libby felt her juices flowing heavily from her sopping wet cunt, trailing down to her asshole. John stood on the bed, towering over his slave, with a wicked smile on his face. “Before we go any further, slave Libby, Master will give you a ‘safe word’. At any time that you wish to stop, for any reason, just utter the ‘safe word’ and everything will pause, or stop, if you wish.” John paused to let that sink in, before he continued, “The ‘safe word’ is ‘DISABLE’. Do you understand?” Libby nodded. John asked her to say the safe word three times, so he was sure she knew it. “Disable…disable…disable,” Libby said apprehensively, as her skin quivered. There was no turning back, now, she thought. She felt comforted by John’s thoughtfulness to give her a means to stop everything, if she chose. However, Libby was determined to successfully complete her first ever, real life submissive session. Her Master grinned, kneeling between her legs to fondle her very wet pussy. Her skin tingled at his touch, she swallowed hard, not really knowing what to expect. “What will you do, John?” she asked apprehensively. “Master. You will call me, Master, Sir or Sire! Do you understand, slave?” Libby nodded yes, watching her master with great anxiety. John began licking her juices from her inner thighs, kissing and licking. He slowly worked his tongue toward her wet pussy, nestled under her soft curly bush. He licked around her clit without touching it, and drew his tongue through the groove between her torso and her thigh. Libby moaned with pleasure, shifting in her bonds, bringing instant pain to her clamped nipples. Groaning, she tried to hold still, as John’s tongue moved to lick her asscheeks, leaving them wet with his saliva. He drew his tongue down the cleft of her asscrack and circled her rosy, puckered asshole. She gasped, but held still. John smiled to himself as he considered her lack of movement a minor advancement in her discipline training. Quickly he moved to her cunt, sucking a cuntlip into his mouth. He licked and sucked it, then took it in his teeth to bite and pull it with his teeth. Libby groaned in pain as his teeth closed harder on the tender flesh of her cuntlip. John released it and moved to the other cuntlip to deal equally with it. Internet Rendezvous Ch. 02 This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * It had been over two years since John had first met and Dominated Libby. They had met on the Internet three years ago and maintained a Master/submissive relationship for nearly a year before John moved away to another state. John's wife had been ill with severe dementia and had passed away which was the principle reason for his moving. He had been asked to take a job in another city and since his wife had passed on, he agreed to the move. Libby, being nearly twenty years his junior, in her forties, had decided to return to college to finish her undergraduate work; hence they seemed to just drift apart. Recently, John had been promoted to regional manager of his company with headquarters in his previous home city and state. As he drove on his way to his new job, he passed the hotel where he and Libby first met and held their first BDSM session. The hotel had several out of the way private chalets and he had retained one for their initial session. Libby lived about an hours drive to the west from the hotel and John equally as far to the east. John had chosen the hotel as their first meeting place because of the relatively short driving distance for each of them and the availability of the private chalets. Libby had thoroughly enjoyed her first session as John's submissive and they continued meeting for 'training' sessions every two or three weeks. John had kept up his email and Instant Messenger correspondence with Libby for a few months after he left. But soon the nature of their new occupations, Libby in college and he as an executive in his company, caused them to follow different paths. John wondered if Libby had continued her life of submission and decided to try to call her as soon as he had settled in to his new job. Another month had passed before John finally established himself as Regional Manager and he found himself at the head of a very efficient operation. His management style was to delegate responsibility and authority to his subordinates. This style gave them a stake in their company and also allowed the best people to move upward. His reward was high performance, increased business, high morale in his employees and an opportunity to have more time for him self. Soon his thoughts turned to Libby and how to get in touch with her. He still had her old phone number and he decided to call her. It was Saturday morning when he picked up the phone and called Libby. The phone rang three times before a familiar voice answered, "Hello." "Hello, Libby," he responded, "It's John, your old Master," he said with a laugh. "John? It's been two years since I've heard from you," she said happily. "How are you and what have you been doing?" she asked, obviously pleased that he had called. John told her about Lori's passing and his new job. Libby sympathized with him about Lori and congratulated him on his promotion. They talked about her college studies, how she was doing and about nearly everything that had transpired since they last spoke. Libby told him that she was in the midst of studying for her finals and planned to graduate at the end of this spring term. They spoke for nearly an hour, but the subject of BDSM never came up. The call ended with Libby asking him to call her after graduation, which was taking place in three weeks. John agreed to call, but was disappointed that Libby had not invited him to her graduation. But most of all he was disappointed that she never brought up the subject of their prior BDSM relationship. Perhaps it was just a fad of the time for her, he thought. Of course it could also be that she had a lot of studying to do for her finals. No matter how he rationalized the situation, he had a feeling of rejection. He hung up the phone and looked about his new house trying to interest him self in furnishing it and making it livable to his liking. When he first bought it, he had looked at the finished basement and wondered if he should convert part of it into a 'Dungeon' to satisfy his BDSM passions, with Libby in mind. Now he wasn't sure what he should do. Two weeks passed without a word from Libby. She had asked him to call her, but he had hoped she would call first. He was disappointed, to be sure, but he knew in his heart that the next move was up to Libby. He would call her in a week as he had agreed, but decided that he would not bring up the subject of her submission. John decided to look at the status of the flower beds and bushes outside his new home. He changed into a pair of jeans, and went outside to inspect them. His home was nearly a mansion, when compared to the home he previously owned in this town. The house sat on a very large gated lot with a long drive to get to the entrance and a wrought iron fence all around it. There were six bedrooms, each with a separate bathroom, large living and dining rooms, a study office, huge kitchen, finished basement and a three car garage. Outside there was a swimming pool, hot tub, patio, a small bath house and lots of green area. All that was left to do was to fully furnish the interior. It was everything he and Lori had ever wanted, but now she wasn't there to enjoy it with him. John saw the mail man place some letters in his box at the gate and decided to walk down the driveway to retrieve them. Most were either junk mail or company letters, but one looked like an invitation without a return address. He opened that one first and was delighted to see that it was an invitation from Libby to her graduation. On the inside envelope she had written, 'For Master John' and had signed it 'Slave Libby'. John's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't forgotten at all. He smiled from ear to ear as he walked back to the house. 'Perhaps,' he thought, 'I should build that Dungeon in my basement after all.' He had a week to do it. He dialed a friend in the construction business that had also been active in the BDSM lifestyle when he lived here previously. After the greeting and small talk was over, John asked him if it was possible to covert part of his huge finished basement to his private specifications. His friend recognized the 'code words' and said, yes. They decided to meet that afternoon to lay out the plans for the hidden basement Dungeon. An hour later John and his friend were in the basement deciding where everything would be placed. It was agreed that enough would be ready by next Saturday to pass muster for an initial Dungeon. John didn't divulge for whom he was building it, but his friend knew not to ask and that he would eventually be told. By next Friday evening the initial phase of the Dungeon was completed. An area fifteen feet square had been laid out and soundproofed. Special lighting and dark walls simulated the old stone Dungeons of the Middle Ages. A heavy oak door opened to reveal various 'torture' devices...X-frames, benches, pedestals, stocks, overhead chains, manacles and steel rings strategically placed in walls and on floors. Overhead chains that could be activated remotely hung down from the ten foot high ceiling with removable oak beams that could support several hundred pounds of weight. The walls were covered with an assortment of Implements and Toys such as various whips, crops, restraints, floggers, chains, clamps, gags, blindfolds and a variety of other devices of discomfort, pain and pleasure. Finally, a full bathroom with shower, bath and toilet was completed. It was not finished, but ready enough for what John had in mind for Libby. The rest would be finished later. Finally, it was graduation day morning for Libby. The ceremony was held in the University field house and lasted for nearly two hours. As students, parents, relatives and friends sought out their graduates, so John sought out Libby. He found her standing near an exit straining her eyes to find John. She turned around and saw him as he walked toward her. She grinned from ear to ear as she waited for him with out stretched arms until they embraced one another. She kissed him briefly then introduced him to some of her fellow students. Most of them thought John was her father, but she told them that John was her friend from long ago. "Libby, you look wonderful," he told her when they were finally alone. "You are a very lovely lady." Libby smiled and squeezed his hand. "Thank you, Master John," she whispered into his ear. "Are you supposed to be at a party or other event after your commencement?" he asked. "No," she shook her head as she spoke, "I have no family here, nor friends that I invited. I decided to only invite you." "Thank you, Libby. That makes me feel special to be the only one invited," he told her. "You are special to me, Master John." He smiled as he took her hand in his and began to lead her towards the parking lot. "Where are you parked, Libby?" She replied that she rode to the graduation with another student. John was happy to hear her say that and he led her to his car. "How nice, that makes it easy to ask you to let me drive you home, Libby." She replied that she was hoping to spend the day or perhaps the weekend with him. He grinned at her, "Tell me, Libby; are you collared, or serving a Dominant currently?" "No Sir, I haven't served anyone other than you, and no one since you left. The only other exception was the Masters and Mistresses that you had me serve when you were here before. As you may recall, Master, I did not serve them sexually. You only permitted them to discipline me. Actually, Sire, I have only had self sex since you left and I enrolled in college. I have masturbated often to gain relief, because I didn't want anything to interfere with getting my degree." "That's admirable, Libby. I don't think I could have been disciplined enough to do that. You have more self-control than anyone I have known." Libby smiled and felt warm and comfortable as she snuggled next to her Master as they drove off. John invited her to spend the weekend at his home and she readily agreed, asking that he stop by her apartment so she could pick some clothes for the weekend. He stopped at a house near the University where Libby had taken a room while going to school. She invited him in to her small apartment and began to pack a small bag for her stay with him. John looked around to see a very Spartan apartment with just the absolute minimum needed to go to school and study. Soon they were back in the car driving towards John's house and his new Dungeon. Libby had changed clothes, but she decided to wear the long graduation gown and Mortar Board hat on their trip. She said that she had worked so hard to get that cap and gown that she felt she wanted to wear it for more than just the ceremony. They laughed together over that remark as the car sped toward John's home. Neither of them was hungry for food, and they decided not to stop for lunch. Two hours later John pulled up to the gate at his home, opened the gate with his remote control and entered his estate. Libby was fascinated by the size and splendor of the house and grounds. "Wow, Master, I can't believe this. You must have won the lottery!" she exclaimed. John smiled as he pulled to a stop at the main entrance. He quickly went around to the passenger side to open the door for Libby. He retrieved her bag from the trunk and followed her up the stone steps to the front door. Opening the door, he gestured for her to enter and followed her inside. Libby was taken aback by the size of the rooms and the sparse furniture that they held. "I need to furnish the whole house, Libby. These pieces were left by the previous owner, but as you can see more furniture is needed," he said. "Perhaps you can make a few suggestions, because I'm not good at selecting just the right things." Libby just stared as she walked from room to room taking it all in. They stopped in the living room which had some comfortable traditional furnishings that John had bought. He invited Libby to sit down and asked her if she needed anything to eat or drink. "Perhaps some wine?" he suggested. Libby nodded as she sat down and continued to look all around the huge living room. John left the room for a few moments then returned with two glasses of Blush. He handed one glass to Libby and kept the other. They touched glasses in a toast to Libby's graduation and the clear ring of expensive crystal resonated throughout the room. "A toast to the most beautiful graduate of the day," he said lifting his glass to hers. Libby smiled and loosened her gown then let it flutter to the floor as she stood naked wearing only a pair of thigh high stockings, her graduation cap and a lovely smile. John nearly dropped his glass, but quickly recovered to drink to Libby's graduation. He gazed at her lovely body which he hadn't seen for over two years. Libby hadn't changed, as far as he could tell and she still had her great figure. Her full breasts swayed provocatively, defying gravity, and seemed to rise up when her nipples hardened to stand erect in the center of her rosy areolas. The wonderfully trimmed soft brown curly bush that formed a V over her pussy was gone. Her sweet pussy was cleanly shaved. John swallowed hard as he drank in the beauty of her magnificent breasts and smoothly shaved pussy. He slowly sipped his wine knowing that soon he would be tasting her beautiful breasts and delicious pussy. Libby had hardly changed in the past two plus years. She was as beautiful as he remembered her when first they met in the chalet. Libby's breasts heaved as she breathed deeply, happy that her Master was pleased with her. She looked so naughty in only the cap and thigh high stockings, but that had been her intent. Libby kneeled down and spread her thighs apart, revealing the moisture on the lips of her pussy. She placed her hands palms up on her thighs and looked at the living room floor. Although John had been rehearsing this meeting since he received the invitation, she had overwhelmed him again. For a moment he wondered who was really in charge, he or this marvelous woman kneeling before him. Had she been a Domina, he would be instantly ready to do what ever she commanded, he thought to himself. He quickly removed his clothes, walked naked to his beautiful submissive and straddled her thighs. His semi hard cock was rising fast and it brushed her face as it reached full hardness. "Look at your Master, slave girl Libby," he told her. Libby lifted her head and again brushed her face against his cock as her eyes locked on to it. "Greet your Master, Libby," he commanded. Libby moved her head slightly toward him and kissed the head of his cock then again her gaze shifted to look at the floor. John could hear Libby panting softly and listening intently for his next command as she knelt before her Master. He gazed at her magnificent breasts and his cock hardened even more. Her eyelids fluttered and her breath heaved in her chest as John's huge cock swayed slightly just inches from her mouth. John bent to cup her chin, lifted it and kissed her lovely lips tenderly, thankful to have her back in his life again. Looking at her naked beauty while she knelt before me he reached to her chest to rub her nipples as they hardened into little bullet shaped nubs. She accepted his kiss hungrily and pressed back her shoulders to offer her nipples to him. John grasped her nipples in his thumbs and forefingers to gently roll, tug, pinch and squeeze them. Libby moaned with pleasure as he played with her nipples. Gently, he pulled her to her feet by her nipples as she moaned with delight and some discomfort. It had been over two years since anyone had pulled her about by her nipples. Libby squealed as he pulled her to her feet. Though she welcomed it, she had nearly forgotten the delightful pain it brought. She gasped as John twisted and pinched her nipples. He moved behind her to grasp her arms and pulled them back until her elbows touched. John placed a restraint around her elbows and another around her wrists to hold her arms securely. He produced a chain leash with three small chains hanging from the end of the leash. A clamp ominously hung at each of the tips of the small chains. He bent to her chest to lick her right nipple as he rubbed, rolled and tugged on her left nipple. John bit the nipple he licked and pulled it out as far as it would go and tightly snapped a clamp over it. He quickly did the same to her other nipple. Libby groaned as the clamps pained her nipples, but she stoically endured. He forced her to spread her legs as he gripped her shaved cuntlips and clamped them together with the third clamp. Libby groaned as tears filled her eyes. The pain increased when John pulled at the leash to test that it was securely seated on her nipples and cuntlips. Libby turned her head sharply as she whimpered and looked away. John pulled on the leash as he walked toward the door that led to the basement. His slave girl was obliged to follow him, sobbing softly as her nipples and cuntlips were stretched, pressed and aching. They descended the steps to the basement and passed through the heavy oak door into the dimly lit Dungeon. John threw a switch that bathed the center of the Dungeon in a bright spotlight while keeping the other areas of the room dark. The spotlight beamed down on a special straight backed chair that had devices hanging from little hooks on the edges of the seat. John pulled Libby to stand in front of the chair as he sat down to look up at his bound and clamped slave girl. "In this Dungeon you may only address me as Master John, when asked or are permitted to speak. Do you understand?" John asked her. Libby nodded as she grimaced from the pain in her nipples and cuntlips. John reached up and removed the slave girls' nipple clamps. Libby groaned as her unclamped nipples began to burn as the blood painfully rushed into her nipples to restore circulation. A tear formed in the corner of her eye and rolled down her cheek to fall off her chin and splatter on her breast. John covered her sore nipple with his mouth to lick and suckle it to ease the hurt. He sucked it gently until the flattened nipple was fully restored to its former erect and hardened state. Moving to her other burning nipple, he licked and sucked it until that nipple too was restored. He switched nipples several times then cast his eyes to her smoothly shaved mons and the delightfully wet treasure beneath it. Libby gasped and writhed with pleasure as he caressed her nipples with his lips and tongue. His hand cupped her wet pussy as he placed his finger between the lips of her slit. Libby moaned softly and stiffened, slightly parting her thighs for his pleasure while his eyes gazed upon her wet treasure. He removed the clamp that held her cuntlips tightly closed, grasped her cuntlips tightly with his fingers and pulled her by her pussy to the side of his chair. Libby melted in his grasp and pressed her hot needy slave flesh into his hand that held her cunt captive. She arched her back and parted her thighs wide while panting and writhing. John brought her closer and nuzzled her beautiful breasts again. He reached to a hook on his chair to select a small silver chain with clamps on both ends. John placed the chain behind Libby's neck and let the clamps lie on the tops of her breasts, an inch above her hard nipples. He lifted her right breast to suckle her nipple making it harden even more then clamped it securely again. Taking her left nipple in his mouth, he licked and clamped that nipple too. Libby stiffened and stifled a moan in her throat as the metal clamps bit into her tender pink nipples. John released her breasts. Libby groaned with pain as the clamps suspended her breasts by her nipples from the chain around her neck. Internet Rendezvous Ch. 02 "Now, sweet slave girl Libby, gravity and the weight of your tits will provide you with the 'pleasure' you seek in your nipples and breasts." Libby cried out as the clamps renewed the pain at her nipples. "I have purposely left your nipple tips exposed so I may lick them if I so choose to do," John told her while she suffered the pain at her nipples. He grasped her arm and pulled her over his lap, on her belly, in preparation for her spanking.Libby shuddered at his taunting words. Her clamped nipples made her breasts burn and churned her belly into a knot. As she fell across his lap, her swaying tits jiggled, causing her breasts to stretch and pull even harder. She began panting in short fast little breaths, gasping as she lay over his lap, trying hard not to wiggle. Hot little tears burned in her eyes. John spread her thighs a little to reveal her sopping wet pussy. Libby whimpered when he parted her willing thighs. The cool air wafted and kissed her wet hot flesh nestled between her thighs. John placed the shaft of his hardon between her cuntlips so the base of his cock rested hard against her delightfully exposed, engorged and swollen clit. He bent to her asscheeks as the fragrance of her scent wafted to his nostrils and he inhaled it deeply. John kissed her lovely tight firm asscheeks and licked them, wetting them with his saliva. He spread her asscheeks to reveal her tight, pink rosebud nestled in the cleft of her asscrack. It was wet from his precum that oozed heavily from his cockhole. He spread his thick clear precum all over her twitching tight asshole then blew air upon it. Libby moaned and squealed softly. Her milky white thighs tensed as he exposed her tight tender hole. Using his fingernail, John scraped her asshole and whispered to Libby, "I shall deal with this later." John lifted his hand high and delivered a stinging spank to Libby's right asscheek. He paused to watch the imprint of his hand turn a deep crimson shade on her lovely asscheek. He delivered an equally hard blow to her left asscheek and paused to watch it turn crimson too. Libby groaned and sobbed from the blows, but John ignored her and established a rhythm of blows, alternating asscheeks, as he rained hard spanks upon her lovely ass. His submissive slave girl squealed and cried out as she arched her back, writhing to avoid the blows. Her flesh stung and burned like fire on her exposed vulnerable ass. The ass flesh belonged to her Master to do with as he pleased and she sobbed while trying hard to suppress the screams lodged in her throat. John began to move his hips so that his cock would slide hard against her clit, wet with the continuous flow of her nectar. Her pussy throbbed as he spanked her while simultaneously rubbing her clit with his cock. Libby's tits bounced about from the blows to 'enhance' her 'pleasure'. Libby cried hard and sobbed as her tears flowed heavily from her eyes. Her juices oozed from the helpless slave's cunt draped over her Master's lap. John watched her flesh ripple and turn a deep red color as he spanked her asscheeks. Strangely, Libby felt her pussy spasm and her orgasm began to build deep inside her as the spanking continued. Her moans, sobs and throbbing clit told John that she was rapidly approaching orgasm. He began to rub her clit harder with the base of his cock while Libby's juices flowed heavily to coat his balls and thighs. Libby felt the heat, agony and ecstasy dancing in her mons near her aching clit. Her wet cunt throbbed with a wanton hunger to cum, making lies of her shrieks and pleas. John could feel her body tremble and sensed that she was very close to orgasm. He bent down to whisper in her ear, "You may cum now, if you wish," and continued to rub her clit with his cock as he spanked Libby's lovely red bottom. "Cum, sweet slave girl, cum hard for your Master." "Oh God, thank You Master," she screamed as she arched her body and exploded in a massive orgasm spewing her nectar all over her Masters' thighs, balls and legs. Libby sobbed and writhed as her orgasm rolled over and through her pain, nearly consuming her. Her pussy would spasm and cum hard again and again each time her sensitive clit rubbed against John's hardon, in the cleft of her cuntlips. Libby's body oozed sweat and her hair became a wild wet mane about her face as she shuddered with orgasm. "Yesssssssssssssssssss!" John exclaimed, "God, sweet Libby, you cum so beautifully!" John ceased spanking her lovely bottom to wait until she stopped cumming. He let her lie on his lap for a few moments to recover from her massive pain orgasm. Her ass was hot to his touch and she winced as he touched it lightly. John waited until she stopped sobbing then eased her to the Dungeon floor on her knees. Again he cupped her chin and kissed her lips deeply whispering, "Master loves you, sweet Libby...very much." She eagerly returned his kiss and probed for his tongue, forgetting momentarily about her sore and aching asscheeks. John helped her to her feet and guided her towards two small pedestals about thirty inches high. Libby whimpered and leaned heavily into her Master as he helped her to step up onto the pedestals, placing one foot on each pedestal, nearly twenty inches apart. He held her body to make sure she had recovered enough to stand without falling then moved behind her to examine her burning red asscheeks. Libby squealed in pain as he touched her asscheeks and she tightened her asscheeks defensively. John held her securely by her waist as he began to lick her burning red asscheeks to soothe them with his tongue. The slave girl moaned joyfully as his tongue caressed her tortured ass flesh. John drew his tongue along Libby's sore and aching ass flesh. Her asscheeks relaxed and he brought his tongue between them to lick her nectar into his mouth and swallowed it. He drew his tongue the length of her asscrack, pausing to lick and kiss her puckered pink rosebud several times. Libby moaned with pleasure and quivered each time his tongue passed over her tight little asshole. John licked his way around her thigh to her belly and his tongue paused on Libby's smoothly shaved mons. He nuzzled her mons with his face then slowly drew his tongue down to her wet pussy. Libby gasped and parted her thighs shamelessly wide, murmuring, "Oh yesssssss, Master...yes." John kissed her wet cunt as though it was her mouth. He licked the outsides of her delightful cuntlips, up one side and down the other, avoiding her throbbing clit. Libby tossed her head from side to side, panting hard, and rolling her hips in a failed attempt to push her clit to his mouth. She pleaded with her Master to suck her clit, even as her twisting and turning brought her perilously close to falling from her perch on the pedestals. John's lips held her cuntlips together as he tugged at them with his lips. He flicked his tongue across the edges of her closed cuntlips to gather her nectar as it oozed heavily from between them. Holding her waist, to make sure she didn't fall, he parted her cuntlips with his tongue and plunged it deep inside her. He swirled his tongue in her wonderful cunt to lick and suck the soft, pink inner folds of her pussy. John gathered and swallowed her ample nectar as he sucked Libby's pussy. Libby trembled, writhed and panted as his tongue devoured her steaming cunt. John finally flicked his tongue across her throbbing clit. "Oh yes...yes Master," she groaned, pushing her pussy into his face. He swirled his tongue over, under and around her sweet little nub and it swelled while he sucked it. Her clit stood erect and proud as he pulled it into his mouth and sucked it as though it were a miniature cock. Libby moaned with delight as her muscles became taut and rigid. She needed every bit of her strength to hold back another orgasm that her Master had not yet granted her. Libby pleaded with him to allow her to cum, but John ignored her pleas. He sucked it in and out of his mouth then held it carefully with his teeth as he tongued the tip of her clit several times then resumed sucking it. "Please, MASTER!" she screamed. "Oh God, Master, please...please let me cum!" she sobbed as she writhed and strained to withhold her orgasm until he gave her permission. John felt her writhing as her body pleaded for release while his tongue continued to 'torment' her clit. John paused momentarily, to look up at her, "You may now reward me with your delicious cunt cum." Libby shrieked and gasped, "Oh yes, Master...thank you Master!" Libby's cunt spasmed then erupted in a savage orgasm. Her juices spewed all over his face, mouth and tongue as she bucked, jerked and shuddered through several orgasms, one following the other. Her cunt oozed sweet nectar while her clit throbbed and twitched as her orgasms consumed her. John continued to suck her clit and pussy throughout her orgasm as her body quivered with ecstasy and passion. John swallowed her nectar and his tongue continued to pleasure her through several mini after cums. Libby's body began to wilt from her powerful orgasms and John grasped her body to hold her securely. He helped her down from the pedestals and had her sit upon the pedestal as her orgasm subsided. John cupped her chin, lifted it to look into her eyes. "You can see that my face glistens from the delicious juices you have awarded me in your magnificent submission to me, sweet Libby," he told her. Libby met his gaze with her adoring eyes. John moved closer to kiss Libby's lips tenderly and probed for her tongue so she could taste her nectar on his tongue. As they kissed, John reached down remove her nipple clamps. John quickly broke their kiss to cover her nipple with his mouth to lick and soothe it as the blood rushed painfully into her nipple flesh to restore circulation. Libby groaned as her flattened nipple was restored. John swiftly moved to soothe her other nipple too. Finally, John unlocked the restraints around her elbows to free Libby's weary arms. She rolled her shoulders forward and pulled her arms close in front of body as she sighed deeply, happy to be free of her restraints. John looked down at his lovely slave girl, obviously pleased with her performance and endurance. John stood with his hard cock inches from Libby's lovely lips. He placed his hand behind her head and gently pulled her mouth to his cock. John sighed deeply as her mouth opened and her lips pushed his foreskin back. "Make your Master cum, sweet slave girl," he said softly as her mouth enveloped his cockhead. Libby moaned as he slowly fed her his cock, sliding it over her tongue to fill her mouth. She grabbed his asscheeks as she took his cock deep into her throat and began to bob her head up and down on his manhood. John groaned in pleasure as he laid his head back while Libby's tongue swirled all over his cock. "Oh, Libby, that's so good! God, I missed you, sweet Libby." His balls slapped softly against Libby's chin as his cock entered deep into her wonderfully warm mouth. He stroked her hair as her tongue and mouth devoured his cock. Libby sucked him hard and deep, swirling her tongue on her Master's cock, gagging a bit when his cockhead nudged the soft flesh at the back of her throat. Each time her tongue swirled around his cockhead, his body trembled and writhed. He tried to resist cumming to maintain the intense pleasure of her tongue on his cock. John could feel himself swiftly rising toward orgasm and knew that he could not resist her talented mouth much longer. Libby sensed that her Master was close to his release and increased her pace and intensity. Suddenly, John groaned hard and his cock exploded, blasting volley after volley of thick, pearly white cum deep into her mouth and throat. He held her head fast to his cock to let Libby swirl her tongue all over his super sensitive cockhead until he could hardly stand the pleasure she bestowed upon him. Libby swallowed his cum and continued to suck his cock as it spasmed in her mouth. Cum oozed from the corners of her mouth as he pumped more hot cum into her throat. John's body shuddered through his intense orgasm as the heightened sensations slowly receded and he opened his eyes again. John's cock softened as it slipped from Libby's lips trailing cum on her chin. Again he cupped her chin to lift it and kiss her deeply, entwining their tongues to taste their blended cum on each others' tongue. "Ummmm, you taste delicious, sweet Libby," he whispered to her. Libby smiled and sighed contentedly. "You are a marvelous and wonderful submissive woman, Libby. You have pleased me very much tonight." "Thank you Master," Libby replied softly. "I'm so happy that you have come back into my life. I so missed you Master...so very much." John clasped her hand in his and helped her to stand then they walked hand in hand out of the Dungeon. As they reached the top of the basement stairs, Libby noticed that John's cock began to slowly harden again. She smiled when John realized that she was looking at his hardening cock and he sheepishly grinned. "I see that you took your favorite medication again," she teased him. He laughed and nodded as they entered the main hallway of the house. Libby furrowed her brows when John led her to the staircase and helped her up the stairs. They entered the master bedroom and stopped next to his king sized bed. John pulled back the covers and gently laid Libby on the cool satin sheets on her back. Placing pillows under her aching asscheeks, John opened her legs wide apart then climbed on the bed beside her. Libby's pussy began to moisten again as she realized that he was not finished with her. He moved to kneel between her spread legs and Libby stretched her arm to cup his balls in her hand, gently rippling her fingers as she played with his balls. John breathed deeply as his slave girl fondled his balls to the point that thick clear precum oozed from his cockhole. She placed her hand on the back of his head and gently pulled it to her breasts. John nuzzled her breasts and his lips pulled lightly on her hard nipples. Libby moaned as her arousal began to swiftly rise again. She fed him her nipple and John promptly sucked into his mouth to swirl his tongue all over it. Libby grasped the sides of her breasts and pushed them together until her nipples touched. Without hesitation, John covered both nipples with his mouth and sucked them both at the same time as Libby moaned with pleasure. He held them gently in his teeth while he licked the tips of her nipples. Libby reached down to grasp his cock with her fingers and slipped it into her sopping wet cunt. His cockhead entered her slowly and began to slide into the deep recesses of her cunt. Libby moaned softly as she felt full. She lifted her legs around his waist, locked her feet tightly together and rotated her hips. Sighing with passion and delight, Libby slowly fucked her Master, barely moving up and down. John loved the sensations she gave him, but held still to allow her to fully enjoy his cock. "Fuck me, John...fuck me hard," Libby gasped. John drove his cock deep inside her in a swift thrust, his balls slapping hard on her tender ass. She groaned from the pleasure and tightened her grip on his waist. John withdrew and drove his cock hard into her again. She tightened her cunt muscles as if to strangle his cock and held it fast inside her pussy. Libby's cunt clutched his cock, as he withdrew, to grip his foreskin and pull it over his cockhead. When he drove his cock deep into her the muscles of her cunt drew his foreskin back while his sensitive cockhead slipped into the inner folds of her pussy. He groaned in ecstasy at the intense sensations he felt throughout his velvety cockhead. Libby's nipples slipped from John's lips and her breasts eased slightly to her sides as she began to thrust upwards each time he drove his cock into her. Libby knew that it would take some time for either of them to cum because of the intense orgasms that they had just experienced in the Dungeon. They blended their thrusts and withdrawals into a natural rhythm that enhanced their pleasure. Libby's arms embraced her Master and she drew her lover to her body as she kissed him deeply. John probed her mouth for her tongue and they sucked on each others tongues as they fucked. After several minutes of wanton fucking, John felt his balls draw up tight and he knew he was about to cum. Libby sensed her lover's plight and stopped resisting her urge to cum. They kissed again as their orgasms erupted at nearly the same time. John groaned hard as his cock blasted several volleys of his thick gooey cum deep into Libby's pussy. She felt his hot cum splatter against the walls of her cunt and his sperm filled her to the brim. Cum leaked out around his cock buried deep inside her, causing the thick goo to slowly flow down to coat her asshole. John felt Libby's cunt contracting about his cock. Her juices trickled out of the sides of her cunt to blend with his thick cum. Their blended cum seeped into her asscrack to coat her asshole. Libby moaned with ecstasy as her orgasm tore through her body. With her legs about his waist she pulled John deeper into her as he spurted his seed into her eager pussy. They lay motionless, one upon the other, both trying desperately to recover from their powerful orgasms. Both panted and gasped for air as they drifted down from their orgiastic high. Libby moved first as she unclasped her legs from John's waist and let her legs fall to the mattress. Her breathing was labored as John lay still until his cock softened and slipped from her cunt. He slowly rose up on his knees and backed away until her cum drenched cunt was just below his head. Lowering his face to her pussy, John covered it with his mouth and began to suck out his cum from her precious cunt. Libby shuddered through several after cums as she recalled that only John had cleaned her pussy like this after they fucked. She had not experienced this treat since he had left town. Libby sighed and seemed to melt into the satin sheets to enjoy his tongue lapping up their blended cum from her pussy. She squeezed her cunt muscles to expel their love juices into his waiting mouth. When he had gathered it all, John rose up and moved over Libby. He kissed her and transferred half of their blended cum to his lover. She eagerly accepted, swallowing all that he gave her. Libby embraced him to hold him close, realizing how much she had missed him. Holding one another they rolled over on their sides as Libby cuddled against him, not wanting to let him go. John was content to hold her close while they just enjoyed being in each others arms. "Don't ever leave me again, John," she whispered in his ear. "I need you close to me, my Master...my lover." "I'll never leave you alone again, Libby. I want you to stay with me always...to move in here with me and live our lives together." Libby smiled with happiness as she heard the words she had so often wanted to hear from Johns' lips. A happy tear rolled down her cheek and she knew that John loved her as much as she loved him. She would gladly serve him as her Master and her lover. "I love you, Libby. I love you very much." Libby was happy beyond her wildest expectations as she kissed her lover tenderly, exclaiming her love for him too. They kissed and drifted off to enjoy an afternoon's nap together. Who knew what the evening might bring to them both. * * * * * Comments and feedback to James Lacy at the email address in my profile. Internet Rendezvous Libby’s pussy hurt, but it was a good hurt. She reveled in how much she liked the pain she was withstanding. John’s mouth found her clit and his tongue flicked it several times, heightening her arousal and lust. Moaning in pleasure, she tried to grind her clit on his tongue, causing her clamped nipples to instantly remind her to stay still. John took her throbbing nub between his teeth and nibbled it playfully. Libby gasped and breathed heavily as she approached orgasm, only to have John stop and leave her hanging. “No, NO, John…I mean Master, don’t stop, oh God, PLEASE don’t stop!” she cried. Trying desperately not to move, to avoid causing her nipples to hurt even more. “No, is a word with which I am not familiar, when it is uttered by a slave!” he replied. “You will regret that you used that nasty word.” John grabbed his ‘toys’ bag, to search inside for an implement. “Please forgive me, Master. I didn’t mean to displease you,” Libby gasped as she saw him withdraw a two-inch wide leather strap from his bag. The strap handle was a thick, long dildo butt plug. Her heart started to beat faster, wondering if or how, he intended to use that on her. “Silence! Slave!” he commanded, “If you continue these outbursts, I shall be forced to gag you!” Libby whimpered, realizing that she was indeed under his total control. Her mind raced with thoughts of using the ‘safe word’, but she knew that she craved to experience total domination. That’s why she had come to meet him. Gritting her teeth, she suppressed whimpering, to experience the ‘pleasure’ she had fantasized about for these many years. No, she told herself, she will continue and endure. John laid the leather strap on her wet cunt and looked at Libby, spread wide open, exposed and vulnerable. “You may cum at any time during my strapping of your lovely cunt and asscheeks, sweet slave,” he said, “I’ll not stop until you cum, or use the safe word.” Libby realized that he meant to strap her ass and her pussy! She groaned and whimpered, resigned to her predicament. He picked up the strap and without further word, brought it down hard on Libby’s asscheek. She screamed from the stinging, burning pain, but her reward was another blow on the other asscheek. Libby moaned and screamed as the strap struck her ass flesh again and again. John alternating asscheeks as they turned a bright crimson shade. Libby was sobbing and crying openly. Tears ran down her cheeks, in little rivulets, as the burning, searing pain enveloped her. She gasped for each breath and shook with each stroke of the strap, bringing additional pain to her nipples. “Oh Master,” she cried, “please stop, it hurts so much! I know I’ve been a naughty girl, please stop.” John stopped to pour himself a cool glass of wine and take several sips, as Libby struggled to compose herself, sobbing and moaning. He put down the glass and took up the strap again. Libby watched him pick it up and flinched, closing her eyes. In that instant when she closed her eyes, John brought the strap down wickedly on her pussy! Her scream pierced the room and was rewarded with another harshly applied stroke. The pain was indescribable. Libby sobbed uncontrollably, as the strap found its mark again and again. John moved to strike her clit. She flinched, bucked and screamed again. Closing her eyes, she suffered the strapping of her cunt. It stung and burned. In the midst of her torment, she suddenly realized that her clit was swelling, growing erect. and sliding eagerly out of its hood. Each stroke of the strap, laid on her clit, caused it to engorge and throb with lust. She could feel her clit straining to cum under the pummeling it was receiving. Libby felt herself thrusting up to meet the blows raining down on her cunt and clit. Her arousal heightened as she moved slowly toward orgasm, welcoming the strap and straining to cum. Somewhere in the recesses of her mind she recalled reading about ‘pain orgasms’ and how intense they could be. She opened her eyes to watch John whip her pussy while his hard cock swung up and down as he applied the strap. Suddenly, she arched her back, screamed with pleasure, and exploded in a mind numbing orgasm. Her pussy spewed out her juices as she came hard and continuously. Her cunt clenched and erupted with her cum. Her mind reeling, she fought hard to keep from passing out, as her pussy came again. John dropped to his knees, between her legs, and furiously sucked and licked her cunt and clit. When his tongue swirled around her clit she came again. Libby struggled to retain her senses from the intensity of her orgasms, while John continued to lick and suck her. Once more her body shuddered in a massive orgasm that propelled her into a sublime and euphoric unconsciousness. Libby regained her senses after a few moments, tried to get up, but realized she was still bound and her nipples still clamped. She felt something wet at her asshole and looked to see John’s head between her legs, licking her asshole. The leather strap with the dildo butt plug handle lay on her belly covered in KY jelly. John stopped sucking her asshole, reached to take up the dildo and brought it to her asshole. She groaned as she felt John pushing the fake cockhead against her asshole. Her sphincter resisted the dildos’ intrusion and John increased the pressure. Finally, her sphincter surrendered and the massive dildo entered her asshole. She moaned from the initial pain and pressure of the dildo sliding into her bowels. She felt she was being split in two, as the thick dildo relentlessly pushed deeper into her ass. Finally, the dildo was seated in her ass and her sphincter closed around the butt plugs’ depression to hold it fast. Libby breathed deeply as the pain abated and the dildo began to feel good embedded in her ass. Her moans and sobs subsided as she accepted the fake cock in her ass. John reached up to unclamp her nearly numb nipples. Libby shrieked in pain as the blood rushed back into her nipples, burning and searing her nipples, as they hardened. John bent down to lick, suck and soothe the aching nipples with his tongue. The tonguing of her nipples and the dildo in her ass again aroused Libby, reveling in the pleasure both were giving her. “Thank you, Master.” Libby sighed, obviously enjoying the pleasure. He smiled at her, reached out to the dildo and turned on the vibrator embedded within it. Libby moaned in pleasure and moved her hips in rhythm with the vibrations. “Mmmm”, she uttered, as John gently twisted the dildo in her ass. She smiled lovingly at him as he moved over her torso, knelt down and straddled her chest. His large warm balls rested on her chin and she reached out her tongue to lick them. His cock oozed pre-cum and he lowered it to her lips. Libby licked off the pre-cum and opened her mouth to lick his massive cock. She licked the velvety flesh of his cockhead, pushing his foreskin back behind the rim. Pre-cum continued to seep out as Libby tongue bathed John’s cockhead. Slowly, he moved forward, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. Libby began to move her head back and forth, lips tightly covering her teeth to prevent scraping them against the soft cockhead flesh. She uncovered her teeth momentarily, to tenderly nip and bite John’s cockshaft and opened her throat to take his cock deep. John moaned with pleasure as Libby swirled her tongue around his cockhead and deep throated him with each inward thrust. Closing his eyes, John, relished the delightful attentions Libby lavished on her Master’s huge throbbing cock. He brought his hands to his chest and began to rub his hard nipples with his fingertips. Libby watched his face as his pleasure rapidly heightened and he moaned. His nipples had always seemed directly wired to the sensitive spot under his cockhead. Rubbing his nipples caused his balls to draw up tight, boiling to release his considerable volume of cum stirring within them. Libby felt his cock swelling as he rubbed his nipples. She made a quick mental note to lick and suck her Masters nipples at her first opportunity. She sensed John’s orgasm rising, feeling his cock pulsate as she licked and sucked it. Suddenly, John cried out, stiffened and exploded in a gigantic orgasm. His cum spewed out of his cockhole splattering against Libby’s throat, back over her tongue and inner cheeks. She gagged, momentarily, swallowed the first volley of cum, as he erupted again. She tried to contain all his cum in her mouth, but the volume was too great. Much of it seeped out of the corners of her mouth, but she managed to swallow the bulk of his seed. John’s body shuddered from the intensity of his orgasm. His legs weakened, as volley after volley of his thick, salty, white cum spurted into Libby’s mouth disappearing down her throat. His eyes shut tight, his breathing labored, John struggled to recover from the force of his orgasm. Slowly, his eyes opened and he began to breath normally. He bent over to kiss Libby’s lips, probing her mouth with his tongue, tasting his cum on her tongue. Libby eagerly returned the kiss, delighted that he had kissed her and probed her cum covered mouth. “Thank you, Master,” Libby said softly. John smiled as he stepped away from her bound and sweating body. He began to lick her nipples and suck them into his mouth. Libby moaned with delight. Her salty sweat coated her breasts. Eagerly, he lapped and swallowed her sweat then tongue bathed her breasts and nipples. Libby felt her cunt becoming wetter from John’s attention to her tits, arousing her once again. “I love you, Master. I love you,” she murmured, as John licked his way to her sweat filled navel and drained it with his tongue. His nose brushed against the soft curls of her bush, wet with her juices. John traced his tongue through her bush until it emerged onto her clit, nestled in its hood. He teased the hood with his tongue. Her clit started to rise and slide out of its hood, swelling with each brush of John’s tongue. Soon, it stood erect and engorged, nearly a half inch out of its hood, straining for attention. John continued to tease it, moving his tongue away to lick her cuntlips, then return to ‘torment’ her clit. He probed his tongue into her cunt as deep as he could, swallowing her heavily flowing cunt nectar. He gripped her clit with his thumb and forefinger and gently rolled and rubbed it. Pulling the dildo out of her asshole, he watched her cunt juices flow down to wet and coat her asshole. Libby was moaning and gyrating with pleasure as John continued to roll and rub her clit. Drawing his tongue down the cleft of her asscrack, he circled her asshole several times. Libby flinched as his tongue zeroed in on her rosy, puckered asshole. Licking it tenderly, he easily pushed his tongue past her sphincter that had been opened by the dildo. John’s tongue fucked and licked her asshole, to Libby’s delight, feeling her loins begging again for orgasmic release. John’s semi-hard cock began to stir and rise. He felt it stiffen and pulsate. He desired to possess this wonderful slave, bound, exposed and open before him. Libby moaned, feeling his tongue withdraw from her asshole. She pushed her hips out to recapture the marvelous tongue, but to no avail. She watched John kneel at her ass, feeling him place his cockhead at the entrance to her asshole. Libby groaned in rapture as the massive cockhead easily pushed aside her sphincter and entered her asshole. She gasped at the thickness of his massive cock, slowly sliding deeper and deeper into her ass. “Yes, Master, Yes!” she cried out happily, realizing that one of her most intimate fantasies was coming true. “God, I love that, Master. Fuck my ass! FUCK MY ASS! Please Master, fuck it deeper, it’s sooooo good.” John pushed his cock into her asshole as deep as it would go. Libby felt his balls slap against her asscheeks. She moaned with delight as he began his fucking motion. She tightened her ass to clench his cock as it glided in and out of her asshole. Crying out with joy, she realized that her clit, though untouched, was throbbing and racing toward orgasm. John fucked her asshole for nearly fifteen minutes, feeling Libby grinding her ass to fuck him back. She clasped and clenched his cock with her ass muscles and sphincter. His balls continued to slap at her asscheeks as she gained momentum toward orgasm. Without further warning, her cunt erupted in a convulsive orgasm from the huge cock fucking her ass. She screamed with delight shouting, “Oh God…yes, yesssss!” screaming, “Oh my God…that’s so wonderful…thank you, Master…thank you!” Libby’s orgasm began to subside. John pulled his cock out of her ass and drove it deep into her cunt in a single massive thrust. Screaming in ecstasy again, she tightened her cunt to strangle the wonderful cock that had impaled her. John laid down on Libby’s body kissing her lips hungrily, as he fucked her hard and deep. Libby thrust her hips into John’s thrusts, moaning as he fucked her, his balls slapping hard against her asscheeks. She closed her eyes, reveling in her pleasure. Libby’s moaning, signaled John that she was swiftly approaching another orgasm. He re-doubled his efforts to achieve a mutual orgasm with his wonderful slave and lover. Libby’s cunt clutched his cock with each thrust, driving him wild with desire. His balls tightened and drew up close to his body as his semen boiled within them. Libby gasped and then screamed as a titanic orgasm rippled through her body with wanton pleasure. She shuddered and shook uncontrollably. Her juices spewed forth, drenching John’s balls and thighs with her nectar. Her wails resonated throughout the Chalet as the intensity of her cumming consumed her. Again and again she shivered, trembled and came hard with each thrust of John’s cock deep into her cunt. Her gyrations and flailing drove John’s cock deep into her and he exploded in an enormous orgasm. His cock cannonaded his cum deep inside her, filling her cunt with thick, white, gooey cum. John cried out too, as an intense sensitivity engulfed his cockhead to the point where he could barely stand it, but Libby’s cunt would not release him. He reveled in the sweet ‘torment’ he ‘suffered’ from Libby’s clasping and clutching cunt muscles. John surrendered to the pulsating cunt that had captured his cock. He dropped limply onto Libby’s still trembling body. Eyes closed, he momentarily drifted into semi-consciousness, breathing hard, gasping and trying, but failing, to quickly recover. Libby’s breathing was labored too, as she felt her orgasm gradually subside. Libby easily slipped her wrists out of the rope loops that had ‘bound’ her. Confirming that John had indeed given her a means to escape her bounds, anytime she wished. She wrapped her arms around her Master, to embrace and kiss him as he struggled to recover. Their lips met and she kissed him deeply whispering, “That was incredible, Master. My God, I have never had such satisfying sex in all my life! It was totally unbelievable!” John’s eyes opened slowly as he regained his senses. He returned Libby’s kisses and once again licked and sucked her delightful nipples. Libby ran her finger through his hair. She reveled in the pleasure visited on her nipples. John licked lower and lower until he was once again nuzzling her soft bush. He kissed her still throbbing and erect clit. John picked up his bottle of wine, opened her pussy with his fingers and poured some wine into her cunt to mix with her juices and his cum. John covered her cunt with his mouth and began to drink the mixture of wine, cunt nectar and cum. Libby shuddered delightfully, realizing that he was eagerly lapping up the fluids from her aching, but satisfied pussy. She heard John swallow some of the blend, then suck out the rest from her pussy. Raising up, embracing Libby, he brought his mouth to hers. Kissing her, she opened her mouth to accept their blended fluids. John transferred the wine blended cum from his mouth to hers. Libby swallowed greedily, relishing her share. “Ummmmm, that was wonderful, Master,” she told him. “It’s the Ambrosia of the Gods of Olympus,” John declared. “The ancient Greek Gods and Goddesses, on Mount Olympus, called this elixir Ambrosia. It is the fruit of the grape, nectar from a well fucked, sopping wet cunt and the thick, gooey, milky-cum of a lovers cock. That is Ambrosia, The Nectar of the Gods” “I love it, Master. I wish to taste it often. It felt as though you had taken me to Olympus, today, Master,” she replied. John smiled at her, kissed her again and whispered, “You were on Olympus today, sweet slave Libby. I’d love to take you there often, but you must be careful because Zeus, the King of the Gods, and some of the others will want to sample your ample and lovely charms,” he teased. “Even the Goddesses will want to take their turn.” “Oh, I hope so, Master,” Libby teased back as she kissed him again. John released her ankles from the rope loops and gently laid her aching legs on the bed. He held her close and kissed her forehead. “You endured well for your first time as a slave, Libby.” “I loved it all, Master. I knew the leather strap would hurt my bottom, but I thought I would die when you strapped my pussy. It hurt so much that I was close to using the safe word, but then it began to hurt so good. I couldn’t believe the intensity of my orgasm from the strap. I had read that a ‘Pain Orgasm’ is the best ever. They were right!” Libby told him. “Next time, if you desire a next time, I will bind you securely and you will suffer some more delightful sexual ‘torments’, slave Libby.” “Yes, my Master. I look forward to the next time and the next. I’m so glad I met you here tonight. I feel totally sated. Completely satisfied, both sexually and physically. I had no idea that BDSM could be so fulfilling, and you were such a wonderful Master and Lover.” She told him. “It takes two to be sexually satisfied and fulfilled, sweet Libby.” He pulled the covers over them, kissed her and turned out the lights. Libby yawned and cuddled closer. “Master, I’m sure you have heard that women complain about guys rolling over and going to sleep after sex. Well, If it’s done right, we women also roll over and go to sleep.” John chuckled and kissed her again. They soon drifted off to a sound, satisfying and well deserved, sleep. The End Comments and feedback to James Lacy at the email address in my profile.