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Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 01

By: BADSAM689



Clearing the company books is the one time of year that Robert really loves his job as an accountant for SAMS Spa. Sure, once a year for a couple of nights a week, he has to work late, but he doesn't mind. He's got nothing to go home to anyway except an empty house, his wife of 24 years having died of cancer four years ago.

Besides, he enjoys his job. It's what he went to college for, what he trained for. Balancing the company books gives him a sense of accomplishment. He gets the satisfaction of a job well done when all the debits and credits balance.

He has been the accountant for SAMS Spa for a little over eight years and in all that time the books have always come out even. He has always been able to show the dozen or so owners where they're making the most profit.

This year is no different from the last eight years. Robert is again working late. It is late Tuesday evening, just past 10:30. He is alone; everyone else from the office having gone home hours ago, with the spa and sport shop closing up at ten. He is just putting the final changes on the Income Statement. He checks a few figures. Everything is ready for presentation to the owners next week.

He is going to tell them the same thing he has told them every year for the past eight years: They can increase their profit if they would charge the inner circle members -- who ever they are -- more for their extended use of the spa. He gets receipts for expenses -- for party favors at prospective member parties -- but there is very little extra income coming from these members.

In addition, just as they have always done, the owners will tell Robert that they are aware of the situation and that he should not concern himself with the added expense. What does he care; it's their company. As long as he gets his salary and the company is solvent.

He sends his work to the printer. While it is printing he goes downstairs to the employee lunchroom to get himself a soft drink and something to snack on from the machines there. He is not going to feel like fixing himself anything to eat when he gets home.

"Someone left the light on in the lunchroom," he says to himself as he walks down the long hall.

As he approaches the room he can hear the distinct moaning of a woman. His first thought is that someone is hurt. So he picks up his pace a bit. As he gets to the doorway he does not see anyone who is in need of assistance. But off to the right, lying on the couch is the night manager of the spa and sport shop. Robert recognizes her; she is the petite brunette who is working her way through college. More importantly though, she is completely naked and fucking herself with a large vibrating dildo.

She is facing away from him and does not see him. It is obvious to Robert that she came here to masturbate after shutting down the spa and sport shop. What is not so obvious to him is what his next step ought to be. He does not wish to disturb her; such would only embarrass her. Nevertheless, should he allow her to continue? However, before he can make a decision about what to do she sees him out of the corner of her eye standing in the doorway.

"Ahhhhh!" she screams. She sits up and reaches for her clothes lying on the floor next to the couch. "I didn't know anyone else was here," she says to Robert as she tries to cover herself with her clothing.

"That is apparent," he answers her. "I didn't know anyone else was here either. I'm the accountant. I've been upstairs working on the company books. I just came down here for a drink and something to eat. I won't bother you any more."

Robert then hastily leaves and goes back to his office without his drink and snack. Again, he is not sure exactly what he will do. He knows that if he reports her to the owners, particularly Alexis Dawn or Amy Michelle, she will be fired. However, he does not wish to see that happen because he knows that she needs the job. After mulling over it for several minutes he makes the decision to just forget about it. It's none of his business anyway. No sooner does he make this decision than she is standing at the door to his office. She has her clothes on and a small gym bag is in her hand.

"May I come in?" she asks timidly.

"Sure, you're Nicole Celeste aren't you? The Asian graduate student they hired to close up the spa and sport shop in the evenings. Aren't you some kind of beauty queen or something?"

"Yeah, but I'm only part Asian; my mom is white. I was home coming queen last year for my college." She stands in front of his desk. "Look about just now. . ."

"Forget about it," he interrupts her, "It never happened. As far as I'm concerned I'm here all by myself. I saw you leave 35 minutes ago."

"Oh mister, you don't know how. . ."

"Robert."

"What?"

"My name is Robert."

"Oh, OK. Robert, you don't know how embarrassed I am. I don't know what came over me. I've never done anything like that before."

"Well at least not here anyway. Why are you embarrassed?" You didn't do anything wrong. Your choice of locations might have been a little off, but I don't believe that there is anything wrong with what you were doing. Just do me a favor will you?"

"What's that?" she asks him suspiciously and sits in a chair across from him, placing her gym bag on the floor next to her.

"Don't do it again while I'm working late. Seeing something like that gets a man kind of horny, especially one who hasn't had sex since his wife died four years ago."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"Sorry for what? That my wife died or that I haven't had sex for four years?"

"Both I guess. Why haven't you been to bed with anyone for four years? You're pretty good looking. It shouldn't be too hard for a guy with your good looks to get a date."

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-two."

"In two months I'll be double that. Most women your age don't even look at men my age unless they're rich or famous or both. I'm neither. So that gets me off the young women's dating list. And most of the women my age are either married or not into my kind of sex. So I masturbate."

"What kind of sex is it that you're into?"

"Bondage and discipline. My deceased wife and I used to get into it quite often."

"I had a boyfriend who used to spank me. It was OK. I kind of liked it, but it got so that the only thing he wanted to do was to beat my ass before sex. There was never any foreplay before or comforting after we had sex or anything. He'd just beat my ass and then fuck me. So I dumped him."

"Good for you Nicole. It sounds to me like he was nothing but a male chauvinist out for his own pleasure. Look, I don't want to change the subject, but it's late. I've got to be going. Can I drop you off somewhere?" Robert then walks across the room to the printer. He gets the Income Statement from the printer and puts it on his desk.

"No thank you. I have my car." Nicole stands up and picks up her gym bag. She turns and heads for the door.

"Then let me be a gentleman and walk you to your car? Chivalry isn't dead with me."

"Thank you," she says to him. "That's kind of you."

They take the elevator downstairs together in silence. As they are walking toward the door leading outside Nicole is the first to speak. "I appreciate your walking me to my car. I also appreciate you're not saying anything about my masturbating to anyone. I promise you I'll never do anything like that again."

"Don't worry about it. I'm not judgmental." He holds the door open for her. "Besides, seeing you naked like that was a nice treat," Robert says and then he smiles at her.

"You dirty old man," Nicole jokingly says to him. Then she playfully slaps him on his arm.

"Me a dirty old man," he mockingly answers her as he locks the door leading into the building. "I wasn't the one masturbating with a vibrator in the employee lunchroom. That was you if you remember correctly."

"As a graduate student studying law, I'll have to take my fifth on that and refuse to answer it on the grounds that it may incriminate me." Now Nicole is smiling.

Robert does not answer her; he only shakes his head and smiles again at her.

Once in the parking lot Nicole points out her car. Robert walks her to it and tells her goodnight. He then watches Nicole as she drives off. He shakes his head again in disbelief. She has got to be one of the most beautiful women he has ever seen, or is he just saying that to himself because he saw the beauty queen naked and fucking herself with a vibrating dildo? He tells himself he will have to think about it for a while, at least for the next several days. But either way he wishes he were a few years younger. He would love to take her out. She has a beautiful smile to say nothing of her gorgeous tits.

By Friday he has forgotten all about the incident when Nicole appears at his office door.

"Robert, it's me. Remember the naughty little graduate student? Are you busy?"

"Hey Nicole, come in and sit down." Robert smiles and points to the chair across from him. "How could I forget you? What can I do for you?"

"I just came by to apologize again about Tuesday night," Nicole whispers. "I would have come by sooner but I had a difficult law exam to study for and couldn't get away."

"I told you not to worry about it."

"Yeah I know. But I want to make it up to you."

"You don't owe me anything," he says leaning back in his chair.

"Yes I do. I want to show you my appreciation by taking you to dinner this evening if you're free."

"You're a beautiful woman, one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, and I would love to go out with you. However, as I told you Tuesday, women your age usually don't date men my age unless they're rich or famous. Since I'm neither and I'm really not into dating someone who is just trying to clear her conscience, then if it's all right with you I'll sit this one out. I would rather . . ."

"That's not the only reason why I want to go out with you," she interrupts him.

Robert does not answer her. Instead, he just looks impassively at her while twirling a pencil in his hands.

"You mentioned that you and your wife used to get into bondage and discipline," Nicole continues.

"Yes, before she died. What about it?"

"I was wondering if you could teach me about it. I thought we could talk about it over dinner."

"Go on, I'm listening."

"I don't know anything about bondage and discipline and since you and your wife used to do it, I'm sure that you have a lot of experience in that area. And I would rather learn about it from someone who knows what they are doing and from someone . . . someone who I'm attracted to than from someone who is in it solely for his own pleasure."

"You're attracted to me?" Robert asks. He is pleasantly surprised.

"I haven't been able to get you out of my mind since Tuesday. I am overwhelmed by your smile and your chivalry . . . your kindness."

"Thank you. I like your smile too."

"I've never dated anyone as old as you, but I thought that I . . . that we could go out together and maybe get to know each other better," she pauses, "and you could teach me about bondage and discipline."

"I am honored that someone as young and as beautiful as you would ever consider dating me, especially seeing that I'm just a dirty old man. At least that's what you called me." He smiles at her.

"I was just teasing you when I called you that," she smiles back at him. Then more timidly, "I don't think you're a dirty old man. A dirty old man would not have graciously left the lunchroom as you did. I think you were a perfect gentleman about the whole incident, even down to walking me to my car."

"I believe in woman's liberation, but I also believe in holding doors open for women. If you know what I mean."

"Yes I do and that is one of the reasons I'm attracted to you. Most guys I know aren't nearly as gracious or as kind as you. So, will you teach me about bondage and discipline?"

"There is only one real way to learn about B and D and that's by doing it, not by talking about it over dinner.

"Well then could you show me?"

"You don't even know me and you're saying that you want to become my sex slave?"

Nicole hesitates but only for a couple of seconds. "Yeah I guess so, as long as you don't get too rough. That's what I wanted to talk to you about over dinner."

"It's a big step to take. Are you sure?"

"Yes I'm sure. Like I said, I want to learn about B and D and I would rather learn it from someone like you."

"OK but let's go to lunch instead of dinner. There's a great little deli around the corner that serves delicious roast beef sandwiches."

At lunch they discuss a variety of subjects relating to bondage and discipline. Robert informs Nicole that B and D is mostly about faith and trust in one's partner, not pain. He tells her his goal with his wife was always to increase their love for each other and as such his goal with Nicole will be to increase their friendship and trust.

They discuss safe words and phrases. Robert discloses that he and his wife Debbie got to know each other so well that they didn't even need a safe word; each knew their partner's limits. He also revealed that he and his wife often reversed roles and he became her submissive and she the Dominatrix. He asks her if she would like to reverse roles with him and Nicole said yes.

Finally, Robert questions her on what she uses for birth control; any phobias, asthma, or other illnesses she may have that could interfere with their role playing; her ability to be flexible and open-minded sexually; what she expects to get from their encounters, but most of all, does she have any sexually transmitted diseases.

He tells her that he is only looking out for their mutual interest. He does not want either of them to end up getting hurt in any way. For her part, Nicole tells him that she takes the pill, is perfectly healthy, and has never had any STDs. Robert tells her that he too is free of all STDs and is in excellent health. They agree to be very discreet.

"OK what kind of hours are you working this weekend?"

"I don't have to work on weekends," she answers.

"That's perfect. If you're really serious about learning about bondage and discipline then be at my house at 7:30 this evening. That's why I suggested lunch instead of dinner. Here's my address." Robert writes his address on a napkin and gives it to her. He pauses a few seconds. "Don't be late," he warns her.

"Is there anything I should bring with me or anything that I should do first?"

"Wear a jogging suit that has long pants, one with an elastic waistband in the pants and a top that zips up the front. Don't wear any panties or bra. You will spend the entire weekend until Monday morning at my house in the nude. If you want to wear panties and bra Monday to class or anywhere then have them in your purse or something. Consider this your first lesson in discipline." Then he gets up from the table. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have some work to do back at the office."

Nicole stands up and walks with him out of the deli to his car. He holds the car door open for her as she gets in. She is not quite sure if she should say anything else so she sits in silence for the trip back to SAMS Spa; she is lost in her thoughts.

"I've never spent an entire weekend naked before," she says as he pulls into the employee parking area.

Robert ignores her last statement. He turns off the ignition. He glances at her crotch and then he looks into her eyes. "Don't worry. I'll be a perfect gentleman. I promise. Oh! By the way, have you shaved your pussy since I last saw you . . . ah naked?" he asks with a sly smile on his face.

Nicole smiles at the thought of when Robert last saw her naked. "No I haven't and I'm not worried. If I thought you'd be anything other than a perfect gentleman, then I wouldn't be here now." Then she leans over and pecks him on the cheek.

He touches his cheek and smiles at her. "Good, leave it that way. I like a woman's pussy with a little hair on it." Then in a more authoritative voice: "And if anyone, anyone at all, should ask you why you're coming to my house tell them that you're there to get your naked ass spanked, to get your cunt fucked and eaten and to suck my dick. Got that?"

"Yeah," she answers him. Her voice is now barely audible.

"Yes Master," he says. There is still a tone of authority in his voice. "You will address me as Master from now on, is that clear?"

"Yes Master," she answers him meekly.

"Now, I really have got to get back to work." The authoritative tone has left his voice and he is smiling at her. "So if you'll excuse me."

"Yes Master. I'll see you at 7:30." She smiles seductively at him and steps out of his car. She watches him walk across the parking lot and into the SAMS Spa. She thinks to herself what a caring person he is, one of the kindest and sweetest persons she has ever met.

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"I must be crazy," Nicole Celeste says to herself as she is driving toward Robert's house. "I've agreed to spend an entire weekend in the nude with a man I don't even know. Worse than that, I've agreed to become his sex slave. Why would I ever consider doing such a thing? What was I thinking?"

But despite her misgivings and her questions to herself, Nicole continues to drive toward her scheduled appointment. Her thoughts turn to the events that brought her to this point. Then she smiles. She knows why she's going there. Robert was the textbook gentleman last Tuesday evening. Any other man would have come in the lunchroom and tried, no demanded, to have sex with her, maybe even raped her.

Then when he mentioned that he used to practice B and D, she saw an opportunity to learn about it from a man who knows what he is doing, a gentleman who will not hurt her and a handsome stud who she is somewhat attracted to. His age does not matter that much to her. Besides, she isn't looking for any long range commitment, just a weekend of sex and fun.

She turns onto his street and slows down, watching the house numbers. When she sees it she pulls in front and stops. She takes a deep breath and turns off the ignition. "Well this is it," she says to herself but does not open the car door.

She sits for a few moments just thinking about the step she is about to make. She looks again at the front door and then closes her eyes. She still hesitates to go in. Then, "Oh the heck with it," she finally says and steps out of the car.

She rings the door bell. When Robert opens his front door he has a towel wrapped around his waist. Nicole suspects that he is naked underneath.

"Go back to your car and lock your purse in your trunk. The only thing I want you to have on your person is the key to your car. Then come around to the back of the house to the patio. Wait for me there. Oh and don't forget your birth control pills"

"Ok you're the boss," she says nonchalantly.

"Stop! Haven't you forgotten something?"

"I don't think so."

"How are you to address me slave?"

"Oh yeah you're right; I'm supposed to say Master. I forgot."

"If you want to learn about B and D, then you must learn to accept the consequences of disobedience. I'm going to forget about this infraction because we have not gone over the rules of your sexual slavery to me. Nevertheless, any further disobedient or insolence will result in severe penalties. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master." Nicole bites her lip in order to suppress a smile.

"Now, go put your purse in the trunk and come around to my back door. And ah . . . if you don't want your car on the street all weekend, then pull it in the driveway."

Robert then closes his front door, leaving Nicole standing there alone and lost in thought as to whether she wants to continue. He watches her through the peephole in the door.

Nicole pulls the car in the driveway and goes to the rear patio door as she was instructed. It is a French door with eight beveled glass panes to each door. The long covered patio is paved with black flagstones and stretches almost completely across the back of the house. There is a ceiling fan with a light attached to it in the center. The light is off, leaving the patio in almost complete darkness. Beneath the fan are a lawn table and four chairs.


Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 01



A hot tub in the far corner is surrounded by lush vegetation on three sides; it is on. The lights from it and three pagoda lights provide the only illumination to the patio. The house forms two sides of the hot tub; the third side is open to the small back yard. The fourth side, which is facing the patio, has two small steps leading into it. There are four baskets of ferns hanging from chains above the hot tub.

A two meter high wooden fence surrounds the small back yard. There are also several strategically placed golden rain trees in the yard, allowing total privacy to anyone in the back yard or in the hot tub.

Nicole knocks lightly on the French door and peers through the glass but she cannot see anything as there are no lights on in the house. Suddenly Robert appears as if out of nowhere. He opens the door and, as she attempts to come in, he puts his hand out and stops her.

"Did you put your purse in your trunk as I instructed you?" he inquires.

"No, I left it on the floor of the passenger's side. It's alright, no one can see it."

"No, it's not alright," Robert answers her in a commanding tone. "And that is the second time you have failed to properly address me. Before I can allow you to enter into my house you have to learn to obey the rules. Now go lock your purse in your trunk as you were instructed. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master," she meekly answers him and returns to her car.

When she comes back she sees that Robert is standing by the hot tub. He still has the towel wrapped around his waist. She comes over and stands next to him.

"Before we continue let's go over some of the rules and what I expect from you this weekend. I don't want to start into anything and then have you tell me that you did not agree to it before hand. OK?"

"Yes Master." She is proud of herself for having remembered to address him properly.

"First of all, whenever you speak to me you must include the word Master in your statements. But that I have already told you. Secondly, again as I've already informed you, you're going to spend the entire weekend in the nude as my sex slave learning about bondage and discipline from me. Do you agree to this slave?"

"Yes Master I agree to it."

"Why are you here?"

Nicole does not understand his question at first, seeing that he just told her why she was here. Then she remembers what he told her earlier this afternoon. "I'm here, Master, to have my naked ass spanked by you, to have my pussy fucked and eaten by you and to suck your cock."

"That's right. I want you to understand exactly what we are going to do this weekend. It's going to be a weekend of learning about sex and us learning about each other. I'll be tying you up in different positions, spanking you, sexually torturing you and fucking you in various positions all weekend long. You will suck my dick numerous times. I will eat your pussy numerous times and I will masturbate you numerous times."

He pauses to get her reaction. She is just looking impassively at him.

"You're going to have more sex this weekend than you have had in any ten weekends. And in the midst of all the sex, we will learn something about each other and about ourselves. Do you agree to this slave?"

"Yes Master I agree to it."

"Finally, you are to obey my every command with the stipulation that I will not order you to break any laws or to have sex with feces or urine or with animals, nor will I photograph you without your written consent. Do you agree to this slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Now let's begin. Do you have a bra on?" he asks her.

"No Master you instructed me not to wear one so I didn't. I have my panties and bra in a bag in my car."

"Take off your jogging top, fold it up and hand it to me," he orders her. "Hand me your key and birth control pills. I'll hold them while you undress."

She complies, revealing dark nipples; the chill night air causes them to become erect.

"Take off your shoes and socks." He places her car key and pills on the table.

Again she does as she is told.

"Now take off your pants, fold them up and hand them to me."

For the third time she follows his orders. She stands before him completely naked.

Robert looks her over from head to toe and back up again ending his gaze at her Venus mound.

Her angelic face is surrounded by shoulder length lustrous black hair. Her eyes are as emeralds shining in the night, her nose a button of innocence. Her lips are deep red tulips, her cheeks rose petals radiant from the sun. Her neck is a tower of pure flesh rising from golden epaulettes. It flows down into a furrow between her supple breasts which are as two small chocolate tipped mountains bordering a smooth, flat meadow. Her navel is a wishing well in that golden meadow.

Her delicate ankles rest on two small pedestals of beauty and grace. They support her shapely calves and give rise to firm thighs which end in a perfect V of sensual flesh. Her pubic mound is a rich forest of soft black hair. Her womanhood is chastity itself.

Robert sighs and puts her shoes and socks on the table and her jogging suit on top of her shoes. Then he picks up a stainless steel dog choke collar from the table. It has a metal clip on one of its rings. He clips her car key on it and then puts the chain around her neck.

"This is the only thing you will be wearing until Monday morning. If at anytime you wish to quit what we are doing, remove your key from the choke chain, come out here on the patio and put your clothes back on and drive away, leaving the collar on the table. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master. Will you be naked too?"

"Yes, I intend to remain naked with you all weekend. My wife and I used to do it all the time when the kids weren't home. Now would you like to join me in the hot tub and relax for a while?" he asks her as he removes the towel from around his waist.

Just as Nicole suspected; he is naked underneath the towel. Then he climbs into the hot tub. Nicole follows him. The warm water is titillating against her skin and she basks in it.

"The first thing I would like to do is for us to get to know each other a little better," he says with a smile. "So why don't we just forget all those rules I just gave you and enjoy the water. You tell me about you and I'll tell you about me. How's that sound?"

"Sounds great Master," she says with a smile.

Then for the next ninety minutes or so they talk about their likes and dislikes. They discover that they both have a lot in common. They both enjoy reading science fiction and mystery novels, seafood, chocolate, cherry pie, and walking on a treadmill at SAMS Spa over jogging in the park. They both consider the ideal date to be a romantic dinner followed by a late night movie -- preferably a romance -- or just a quiet evening walking together on the beach or snuggled up in front of the television with a bowl of popcorn.

He would prefer eating ham for the holidays but she would prefer a traditional turkey. Neither of them likes liver. She hasn't met mister right yet but she knows that he will have some of Robert's qualities, not too tall, kind, considerate, great in bed but most of all he will be a gentleman and he will love children. He will definitely not be a male chauvinist. She hopes to have two children, a boy and a girl.

Robert reveals that he has two boys, Sean and Brian. Brian, the youngest, is her age and attending an out of state college. Sean is 24 and has one beautiful baby girl. He and his wife live on the other side of town.

"So tell me, how does it feel to be naked in a hot tub with a man who is a grandfather and has a son your age?"

"I don't have a problem with your age Master," she answers him. "You still have a great shape, especially your abs, and I don't see any grey hairs on your head. You have the deepest blue eyes I have ever seen. And so far from what I can tell of your personality, Master, you seem to be a girl's ideal date. And I don't know how you perform in bed but I'm sure I'll find out soon enough Master." The last was stated in a rather sensuous manner. Then she gives him a very seductive smile.

Robert reaches over and grabs her knees, spreading her legs apart. He kneels between her legs and wraps them around his waist. He leans forward, pressing his sex into her. She wraps her arms around his neck and squeezes her legs tighter around him. She presses her pussy lips into his manhood. He cups her right breast with one hand and, putting the other in the small of her back, pulls her up to him.

He kisses her openmouthed on the lips. Their tongues dance together. She breaks the kiss and moans lightly, kissing him on the neck and ear. Then he kisses her neck and then the top of her breast. Moving lower, he sucks her nipple and she grabs his hair, pulling him into her breast.

She reaches down between them and strokes his cock. He slides his hands down her back and takes hold of her ass cheeks. He pulls her up until her hips are out of the water. He tells her to hold on to the sides of the hot tub as he puts her legs on his shoulders.

Nicole is now stretched out across the water; her sex lips are just a few centimeters away from Robert's chin. He lowers his head and kisses her mound several times and then licks her lips. He opens her hood with his fingers and licks her clitoris. He kisses it and then sucks it. Nicole moans in delirium. She increases her grip on the sides of the hot tub and bucks her hips up. Robert continues to lick and suck her clitoris.

In a few moments she is moaning loudly and tossing her head from side to side. Then she lets go of the hot tub with her right hand and grabs tightly onto Robert's hair. She presses her pussy up into his face and pulls on his hair forcing his mouth onto her cunt.

After several minutes of his ravenous attention to her slit, her Venus mound erupts. Spasms of ecstasy engulf her body. She screams out in delight. She opens her legs wider and lets her body fall back into the water. Then she wraps her arms around Robert's neck and kisses him passionately on the lips and face several times.

His hands are on her ass cheeks, gently holding her up. Nicole buries her face in his neck and sighs, letting the delirium bathe her. Robert runs his right hand up her back and lightly pats her on her head and neck. He kisses her on the side of her neck. He sits back in the hot tub, taking her with him. She is sitting in his lap with her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Oh Master Robert that was so good. I don't know if it is just the atmosphere, the hot tub or what, but that was one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. Thank you Master. Thank you so much."

She kisses him again openmouthed on the lips, darting her probing tongue into his orifice. He sucks it eagerly.

Then he breaks the kiss. "I do my best to try to please the woman I'm with but I think the atmosphere had a lot to do with your intense orgasm. Have you ever made love or had your vagina eaten in a hot tub before?"

"No I haven't Master. It was great."

"I can assure you it only gets better. Now it is time for your sexual slavery to me to begin. Are you ready slave?"

"Yes Master. What do you want me to do, suck your dick?" she says with a smile.

"That comes a little later slave. Right now I want to dry us off and then discipline you for not putting your purse in the trunk as you were told and for not addressing me properly right after that. Now get out of the tub and go stand next to the table."

Nicole rises and steps out of the water. As she does so, Robert stands with her and grabs her upper arm momentarily stopping her. Then he quickly smacks her hard, once on each of her wet ass cheeks, leaving the imprint of his hand on both. Nicole says nothing but grimaces silently.

Once they are both standing next to the table, he dries himself off. Then he dries her with his towel. When he is drying her breasts he kisses and sucks each nipple. When he wipes down her ass, thighs and pussy, he makes sure to kiss her womanhood several times. After she is completely dry he orders her to follow him into his house.

He leads her to his bedroom. It is dominated by a king size bed with four posts. The two at the head go almost to the ceiling while the two at the foot rise about a half meter above the mattress. There are leather straps hanging from each post; each has a D ring attached to it.

In the center of the room is a ceiling fan and light from which a small chain is hanging; the light is off. The only illumination is coming from a small lamp on a nightstand next to the bed.

The bedspread and top sheet are pulled back. There are two scented candles burning on top of a nearby chest of drawers; the room smells of lavender. It is obvious that Robert has prepared the bedroom for this evening's carousing before her arrival.

On a small table at the foot of the bed is a small chest, looking much like the type of chests pirates used to hold their loot. It has an unlocked padlock hanging from its side. Robert opens it and shows its contents to Nicole.

In it are a pair of handcuffs, a pair of chain cuffs, a two meter chain with clips on each end, a riding crop, two blindfolds, a feather duster, a wide leather belt with large buckle, three different kinds of paddles, a leather dog collar and leash, several different types of whips, a leather flogger, several tit and clitoris clamps, some candles, several Velcro straps and ropes of various lengths, several leather straps with D rings attached and several different kinds of vibrators and dildos. There are also two cock rings inside it.

He explains that these are the sex toys that he and his wife accumulated over the years. He informs her that he intends to use several of these on her this weekend.

"Are you sure you want to continue," he asks after showing her the contents.

"Yes Master," she submissively answers.

He moves a pillow to the center of the bed. "Get in the bed, kneel down and put your head on the pillow," he orders her. "Keep your ass high. I want an easy access to your ass, perineum and pussy for your first spanking."

She does as she is told. He ties her hands behind her back with a slipknot. He gets the riding crop and a paddle from the chest. He repositions her somewhat so that she is closer to the edge of the bed. He then opens her legs farther apart and lightly rubs the crop across her cunt lips and ass. She murmurs and he orders her to be quiet except to answer his questions. He tells her that she must endure her punishment and debasement in silence.

Then, "Do you remember the safe word we discussed this afternoon slave?"

"Yes Master. It's lifeguard."

He then begins to lightly smack her cheeks and Venus mound with the riding crop. He continues to spank her until both her cheeks and her vagina lips are a bright pink and she is silently whimpering and grimacing from the pain. He stops and massages her buttocks and pussy. He watches as a look of euphoria replaces the expression on her face. After about a minute a low moan escapes her. He whacks her hard, twice on each cheek with the paddle. She tightens her ass muscles and winces.

"You were ordered to bear your punishment in silence slave. Or don't you know how to follow orders?"

"Yes Master I'm sorry Master."

He returns to rubbing her cheeks and pussy with his hand. He watches her face and as soon as she begins to bask in the pleasure he begins to whack her again with the paddle. Almost immediately the delight bathing her face turns to torment. She squeezes her eyes shut and squirms slightly. Robert orders her to be still. He continues to spank her ass and pussy. After several whacks with the paddle he switches and smacks her butt and her pubic mound with the riding crop again. A tear drop trickles from her eye onto the sheet. She is crying quietly.

He stops the spanking and puts both the riding crop and the paddle down on the bed where she can see them. He again begins to massage her. He slides a finger into her pussy and rubs her clitoris. Then he pinches it. She opens her mouth and softly exhales as the ecstasy fills her body.

He continues to masturbate her and rub her ass. Her juices are flowing freely; his finger easily fucks in and out of her cunt. She is curling her toes and clenching and unclenching her fists. He stops and watches her. She squeezes her eyes shut and tightens her cheeks in anticipation of another round of spanking.

Instead, he climbs on the bed and positions himself behind her. He easily inserts his white circumcised cock into her juice-filled valley and fucks her doggy style. After several minutes she is squirming and moaning quietly. Her passions have taken control of her body. She sighs in ecstasy as a wave of delight cascades through her body.

He begins to fuck her faster, deeper. She moans louder and arches her back. She is building to a crescendo when he smacks her hard with his hand on the side of her ass cheek. She opens her mouth to complain but another ripple of euphoria engulfs her as he reaches under her and again pinches her clit between his thumb and finger. He increases the tempo of his fucking, bringing her passions to an even higher plateau.

His fingers are a vice squeezing every ounce of juice from her clitoris. His prick is a piston driving her wild. Her pussy is a bear trap clamping down on his dick. Her moans drive him on. Then her torrent overcomes her. Her pussy erupts and she screams out in ecstasy. Within seconds of her orgasm he explodes into her grotto.

"That's it my little slave," he tells her. "Let the emotion take control of your body. Let your juices flow."

With his right hand he grabs her hip, holding himself inside her. Then with his left he pulls on the slip knot, releasing her hands. He puts his left arm around her waist and leans over her. But she twists around and wraps her arms around his shoulders. She is now moaning loudly.

She kisses him on his lips. "Oh! Thank you, thank you Master. That was so good." She continues to kiss him in between sighing and moaning.

"Enjoy the pleasure of your orgasm," he manages to interject between the kisses.

He lies down on the bed pulling her with him. They lie side by side for several minutes wrapped arm in arm; his leg is draped over her thigh. His prick is touching up against her pubic mound; his semen is oozing out the tip, wetting her pubic hair. She is basking in the joy of her release. Her eyes are closed and she is breathing deeply. He too is breathing heavily; he is just watching her.

She opens her eyes. "Oh Master Robert that was better than in the hot tub." She kisses him openmouthed on the lips and then buries her head in his shoulder.

"Didn't I tell you it would get better?"

"I thought you were just being facetious Master," she mumbles into his shoulder. She looks up. "I never dreamed it could get better. Oh Master don't tell me that it gets better."

"OK I won't tell you that it gets better."

"Robert you can't be serious. That was by far the most intense orgasm I have ever had. Master it can't get better than that."

"Have you ever stopped to think that maybe those boys who you went to bed with before weren't out to please you; they were just in it for their own pleasure? And if that's the case, then it's no wonder that you've never had a really intense orgasm. Have you ever thought of that?"

"No I guess I haven't." She is up on her elbow looking down into his face. "So tell me does it get better Master?" she asks in a sexy voice.

"You're the only one who can answer that."

He touches the tip of her nose with his index finger. She grabs his hand and guides it to her breast. He gently fondles it as she reaches down and takes his cock into her hand. She begins to masturbate him, getting him erect again. She kisses him openmouthed on the lips, darting her tongue into his hungry orifice. He sucks it avidly.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 01



She breaks the kiss and positions her Venus mound above his face. He licks his cum from her pubic hair as she takes his manhood into her mouth. His fingers are holding her clitoral hood open as he sucks and licks her clitoris. He pushes his hips up to meet her as she impales her mouth on his rigid cock. She thrusts her hips to meet his tonguing.

His sucking pushes her to the edge and she digs her nails into his buttocks. Soon they are both swallowed up in sexual ecstasy. He explodes within her cavernous mouth. She feels him tense up and arches her back and then she too reaches another climax.

She twists around and falls into his chest, wrapping her arms around him. She buries her face in his shoulder. They are both breathing heavily, panting, exhausted. He is running his hands up and down her back. For several minutes they do nothing except enjoy their respective orgasms. Then she kisses him on his neck and then his earlobe. He looks into her eyes. They kiss openmouthed. He starts to crawl out from under her.

"Oh don't leave me Master," she cries, "I just want to lie here with you for a little while longer."

"I'm not," he answers her. Then he reaches over and turns off the light. He pulls the sheet up over them. "Go to sleep," he instructs her, "We've got a lot to do tomorrow."

She kisses him on the lips in the dark and lies next to him to his right. He is lying on his back and she is lying on her side, her arm draped across his chest. He kisses her on the forehead and runs his hand up and down her back again, sending goose bumps up her spine. She thinks of the pure joy this sweet, gentle man has brought into her life. Her last thought before she falls to sleep: She hopes that when she does meet mister right he is just like Robert.

When Nicole Celeste wakes up the next morning the bedroom is empty. She looks at the clock on the nightstand next to the bed. It is almost eight o'clock. She gathers the sheets around herself. She closes her eyes momentarily to reminisce over the previous evening activities. She moans quietly and sighs in joy, basking in the memories. She gets out of bed and walks naked into the kitchen. Robert is fixing breakfast for them both. He is also naked.

"I was about to come and get you. Breakfast is almost ready. Hope you like scrambled eggs and sausage.

"Yeah that would be great," she answers.

"If you want toast the toaster is over there next to the fridge. I don't eat toast; I eat my bread plain."

"That's OK. I'll take my bread plain too."

Robert ignores her lapse in properly addressing him. He figures that they'll have plenty of time for that later.

For the first time Nicole sees Robert's body in full daylight. He is better looking than she previously thought. His cock looks to be average size, about the same size as the five other guys that she has had sex with over the years. He has a thick nest of hair on his groin, but neither his legs nor his arms are too hairy. His muscular chest is almost void of hair and his stomach is flat. His shoulders are broad. She estimates that he is about nine or ten centimeters taller than her.

"All in all," she says to herself, "he is a rather good looking man." She wishes he were a little younger. She would love to go out with him on a regular basis and not just have a weekend of sex with him.

After breakfast Robert has two movies on bondage and discipline he has her watch. They sit together on the sofa while the first movie plays out. It is a one hour documentary. He occasionally stops it to point out different techniques that he and his wife have tried out. The movie is not erotic; it was never intended to be erotic. Robert tells Nicole that its purpose is just to inform the audience of bondage and discipline not get them aroused.

When it's finished Robert retrieves a vibrator from his bedroom. He hands it to her, telling her that she must use it while the second, more erotic movie is on. It is a pornographic triple X-rated movie. It goes over the same information that the first movie covered but from a more erotic point of view. It is also about 50 minutes longer than the first movie.

While the movie plays out Nicole is laying on the sofa with her legs across Robert's thighs. He rubs her thighs while she fucks herself with the vibrator. After the movie is over, Robert orders her to get on her hands and knees on the floor. He then fucks her cunt doggy style.

Afterward, they are lying on the sofa together, caressing each other and talking quietly. He suddenly commands her to go into the dinning room and lie across the table on her back. He tells her not to worry; the table will support her weight. He tells her that what he is about to do to her he has done numerous times to his wife Debbie and she loved it.

When he comes into the dinning room he is carrying some nipple and clitoris clamps and a candle. He has a feather duster tucked under his arm. He orders her to lie perfectly still. He then puts the clamps on her nipples and clit. She winces from the pain. He then begins to dance the duster lightly against her skin. He continues to gently brush her flesh for a minute or two, pulling occasionally on the clamps as he does so.

Between the agony of the clamps and the titillation of the feathers, she is again in euphoria. She cries out and calls out his name. He tells her to hush up and lights the candle.

He removes the clamp from her right nipple and lets the wax from the candle drip onto it. She sucks air deep into her lungs and cries out as the hot wax splashes onto her breast. Meanwhile, he is tugging lightly on the clit clamp and rubbing her pubic hair. She watches him repeat the stimulation of her left nipple. She again cries out but does not inhale as deeply as before.

For several minutes Robert drips hot wax on her nipples, alternating back and forth from breast to breast, all the while pulling on the clit clamp and massaging her Venus mound. Soon both her breasts are covered in wax and her juices are filling her vagina.

He goes to the end of the table and pulls on her legs until they are dangling over the side. He stands between her legs, holding the burning candle in his hand just above her pubic mound. When Nicole realizes what he is about to do she begins to protest but he reminds her that she is his slave this weekend and totally at his mercy.

At first he gives her a wicked, seductive look. But then he smiles and promises her that she will enjoy it. He removes the clamp from off her clit. She nods and closes her eyes, waiting for the pang of hot wax on her clitoris.

She feels him open her lips. She squeezes her eyes shut tight in anticipation of the attack. "Ahhhhh!" she screams in surprise when she feels the hot wax splash into her navel.

She opens her eyes and watches him drip more wax into her navel and across her stomach. It is warm and feels good. She smiles at him. He looks into her eyes and smiles back at her as he prepares to drip some wax onto her clitoris. She reaches up for the candle but he pulls his hand away. Then he orders her to lie back down and drips some hot wax on her clit. It is deliciously torturous and Nicole moans in ecstasy. She is in euphoric agony.

After, he titillates her with the feathers as he removes the wax from her skin, kissing each tender spot as he does so. When he is finished he picks her up and carries her to the shower and bathes her. They make love standing up in the shower.

They have a light lunch of sandwiches while relaxing in the hot tub. Nicole is reading a small book on safe and fun, sadistic and masochistic lovemaking that Robert has given her. It has numerous pictures of various sex toys as well as several uninhibited photographs of how these toys are used. He is watching her read and thinking that he has not enjoyed life this much since his wife died four years ago. He is trying to figure out a way to get her to return for another weekend so that he might extend his delight to be with her.

She looks up from the book and into his eyes. She puts the book down and straddles his hips. She reaches down between their bodies and strokes his member. She kisses him hotly on the lips, sucking his tongue into her mouth. She rubs her breasts against his chest. She begs him to fuck her hard, to make it hurt and make her want him. She kisses him again, grinding her sex against him. He squeezes her breasts and pushes his erect sex against her pussy lips. She opens her garden with her fingers and moans from deep within her throat as he enters her. Then he fucks her hard, filling her fountain to overflowing with his jism.

Afterwards, she sucks him off in the same fashion that he ate her pussy lips the previous evening. He then takes her into the master bedroom. He spreads a large bath towel on the floor near the foot of the bed and has her lie face down on it. He gives her back a total body massage and then has her turn over and massages the front of her body. When he finishes he tells her to get into bed. He then goes to the hot tub and gets the S and M book. She is almost half way through the 125 page book. He gives it to her and tells her to finish reading it.

While she finishes reading it he gets a vibrating dildo from the chest. He turns it on and rubs it against her pussy until her juices are flowing. When she complains that it is preventing her from reading, he commands her to ignore what he is doing to her and to concentrate on what she is reading.

Nicole answers with a moaning, "I will try Master. But it isn't easy." She squirms her hips and sighs in delirium as the euphoria ripples out from her womanhood.

As soon as she is well lubricated he inserts the dildo into her Venus mound and orders her to finish reading with it inside her. He tells her that she must leave the dildo in her cunt until he removes it later this evening. He knows that she is in a sweet, delicious agony from the reading she is doing and the sensations radiating from her pussy.

He sits on the edge of the bed for a few minutes just watching her. When she looks up from the book he tells her that he has some work to do on his computer. She is to finish the book and then come into the living room where he will be doing his computer work. She acknowledges his command and returns to her reading. She grabs the vibrator as another wave of passion runs through her body.

About five o'clock he finishes his work. He goes into the bedroom; Nicole is asleep. The vibrator is still in her vagina but it is turned off. He looks at the still opened book. Her hand holds it open on the second to last page. He smiles down at her, gently takes the book out of her hand and covers her. He suddenly realizes that he has deep emotions for her. He wonders how she feels about him. He goes into the kitchen to fix supper for them both. He breads a couple of pork chops and boils some potatoes for mashing.

He is setting the dinning table for a candlelight dinner when she suddenly enters the room. The book on S and M is in her hand. She is holding the vibrator in her pussy with the other hand; she has turned it back on. She tells him that she has had three orgasms while reading the book.

He comes over to her side and puts his arm around her waist. Reaching down, he turns off the vibrator but orders her to leave it inside her pussy. He then tells her to sit at the table. While they eat she squirms from the sensations spreading out from her cunt. He gives her a knowing smile and questions her about what she read. She is grateful; she learned a lot. She tells him that she never realized just how far a little imagination could take one when having sex. She thanks him.

Then she says, "Master I don't know how this weekend will turn out. But I want you to know that no matter what, I will be forever grateful for what you have shown to me, what you have given to me this weekend so far."

"My little slave, it has been my pleasure to serve you. I'm glad that you are enjoying yourself while learning about B and D, and S and M. Now I want you to help me clean up the dishes and kitchen." It is just after six o'clock.

"Yes Master. I am more than happy to help you."

After the dishes are washed and the kitchen cleaned they go into the living room. He lies down on the sofa and has her sit on the floor at his feet. He orders her to suck his cock while he takes a little nap. He further orders her to continue to suck his dick even after he falls to sleep but to wake him up after about 30 or 40 minutes; he does not want to sleep too long as then he will have a hard time falling to sleep later when they go to bed. He then closes his eyes and falls to sleep while she sucks his member.

When he awakes she is still sitting on the floor in front of the sofa. Her back is to him and she is looking through his family photo album that was on a table next to the sofa. He watches her for several minutes. He thinks about reprimanding her for not continuing to suck his cock but then thinks better of it. He can only reflect on how beautiful she is and the joy he has gotten from her thus far. He touches her on the shoulder. She turns and looks at him.

"I hope you don't mind me looking through your photo album. You have a great family."

"No I don't mind. I'm glad you find an interest in my family." He ignores her failure to use the word Master.

"Those pictures you're looking at there are about ten years old. They were taken when we all went to the Smokey Mountains for a Thanksgiving vacation. That one there Debbie took of me after Sean and Brian put some snow down my back. And that one is me chasing Debbie for putting them up to it. She had dropped the camera and Sean took the picture."

"Your wife was very beautiful. You must love your family very much."

"Yes I do but enough of this. I want to set the recorder to record a movie that comes on in a few minutes. Then we have some business in the bedroom to attend to slave."

"Yes Master," she answers him seductively.

Robert sets his recorder and guides Nicole into his bedroom. He orders her to lie on her back on the bed. She puts the book on S and M on the nightstand. He ties her wrists to the center of the headboard. Then he ties her ankles to the leather straps hanging from the bedposts at the head of the bed. She is lying on her back with her legs bound above her head; her entire groin area is exposed to Robert. The vibrating dildo is still sticking out of her pussy, looking like a white obelisk rising up from a black forest.

Robert gets a flogger from the chest and smacks her ass with it. Nicole squeezes her eyes close and grimaces but does not say anything. He continues to spank her ass, perineum, thighs, and pussy lips with it until she is moaning and squirming. Her entire groin is sore and stinging; her eyes are filled with tears.

He stops the flogging and turns on the vibrator. He fucks it in and out of her burning slit watching her eyes all the while. Just before she reaches a climax he stops and removes it from her Venus mound. He flogs her entire groin area again. Again he whips her until she begins to moan and cry. Then he fucks her with the dildo again while massaging her clit with his fingers.

Several times he brings her from the depths of desiccation and want and then raises her to the heights of delirium and elation. She is in agony and ecstasy; the pain and pleasure are torturing her body. She is euphoric from the passions emanating from her pussy.

When Robert perceives that she can take no more, he positions himself between her legs, turns off the vibrator and removes it from her cunt. He places his cock at her entrance. Then he unties her ankles and wrists. She reaches up, wraps herself around him and begs him to fuck her.

Afterwards, they are lying together exhausted, panting. He is on his back. She is lying on her side facing him; her leg is across his thighs. She is rubbing the head of his dick, gently squeezing cum from its tip onto her fingers and licking it off. She kisses him on his shoulder. He turns his head and looks into her eyes. She turns away but he grabs her chin and turns her face toward him. He kisses her passionately on the lips.

She suddenly breaks the kiss and runs to the bathroom, explaining that she has to pee. However, as she is closing the door she pauses and looks longingly over her shoulder at him. After several minutes she comes out. He hands her the book on S and M and tells her to wait for him in the living room.

He goes into the bathroom to pee himself. He notices that the toilet has not been used; the seat is still up. Robert speculates to himself on why she ran into the bathroom. He wonders what her feelings are for him. He knows that he has developed strong emotions for her since their weekend together has begun.

The remainder of the evening is spent with Robert reviewing with her the information on S and M that she read from the book. Just after nine o'clock Robert suggests they call their Master and slave role playing quits for the night. He wants to watch the movie he recorded earlier; a romance about a man and a woman who are trying to get a divorce but realize that they still love each other. Nicole agrees and asks if he can fix some popcorn.

They sit together watching the movie and eating popcorn. About midway through the movie she climbs into his lap and puts her head on his shoulder. He kisses her affectionately on the top of her head. When the movie is over, they shower together and then make love before falling to sleep.

The alarm goes off at seven. Robert explains to Nicole Celeste that he is Catholic and wants to go to Mass. He asks her what her denomination is and she tells him that she is Catholic also but that she has not been to Mass in several years. She asks if she can go with him. He tells her that she does not have to go, that she can stay here and sleep or watch television or do whatever until he gets back. But she insists on going; she says that it will be good to get back into the practice of going to Mass again. Robert tells her that he and his wife Debbie used to go together every Sunday to early Mass.

After Mass is over, "Thank you for letting me come to Mass with you Robert," she says to him as they get into his car. "I haven't been since I was in high school. I used to go with my family all the time until I went away to college. It felt like I was with my family again."

"It was my pleasure. You're welcome to go with me anytime. I would be proud to have you sit next to me at Mass."

Nicole does not answer him. She is thinking about how happy he makes her. Her emotions have her all mixed up. She closes her eyes and wonders what her true feelings are toward this kind, gentle man.

When they get back to Robert's house he orders her to go to the patio and remove her clothes and put the dog collar back around her neck. Her sexual slavery to him will begin as soon as she is naked again. When she walks through the French doors into the dining room Robert has two bowls of frosted cornflakes and one spoon on the table.

He hands her one of his wife's barrettes and tells her to put her hair up with it. Then he orders her to get on her hands and knees; she needs a lesson in humility. He fills one of the bowls of cereal with milk and puts it on the floor near his chair. He commands her to eat it like a bitch in heat on her hands and knees.

While she is on all fours eating the bowel of cereal he occasionally smacks her on the ass with a flogger whip. By the time they are both finished eating their cereal her ass is sore and hurting. But her vagina is hot and she longs for release; it does not come. Instead, Robert takes her into the bedroom and ties her wrists to the chain hanging from the ceiling fan.

He puts a blindfold on her and then some clamps on her tits and clitoris. He leaves her hanging naked with her arms above her head and only her toes touching the floor for several minutes without saying anything. He leaves the bedroom and goes to the kitchen. He gets some ice from the freezer and puts it in a bowel. He then gets a dinner fork and returns to the bedroom.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 01



"What I'm about to do to your body is something that Debbie would love me to do to her. She would beg me to do it. You are to endure this torture in silence. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master," she answers him.

He pulls on each of the three clamps, sending lightening bolts of euphoria throughout her body. Then he gently rakes her back and sides with the fork.

"Ahhhhh," she cries out.

"Silence, Slave! You were told to endure this agony in silence or don't you know how to obey your Master?"

"Yes Master. I'm so sorry Master. It's just that . . ."

He scrapes her breasts and stomach with the fork. She bites her lower lip to keep from yelling out. He yanks on the three clamps again. Then he picks up an ice cube and rubs it across her back. She opens her mouth wide and inhales deeply.

"That was a piece of ice. Did you like it?"

"Yes Master. But what was the other thing. It feels so torturously good?"

"You'll find out. Right now I just want you to enjoy it," he says as he rakes the fork across her pubic mound. Then for the next 15 minutes, he alternates rubbing ice on her body and scraping it with the fork. He rakes the fork all over her body, her back, sides, breasts, stomach, thighs, pussy and ass all the while pulling on the clit and tit clamps. Nicole is again in ecstatic anguish from the torture of her body. She is moaning quietly.

Robert then kneels in front of her and begins to lick her cunt lips. He removes the clamp from her clitoris and sucks her clit. He stops just before she reaches her climax. He reaches up and yanks on the clamps on her nipples. Nicole moans and squeezes her legs together as a wave of delirium races through her tormented body. She wants to, no, she needs to be fucked. Robert stands up and removes the clamps from her nipples, kissing and sucking each one as he does so.

"Master please. I need relief. Please fuck me."

"In a few minutes my Pet . . ." Robert stops and backs away from Nicole surprised at what he just said. He has not spoken those words to another woman in four years. 'My Pet' was a term of endearment he reserved solely for his wife when they practiced bondage and discipline sex.

"Robert please," Nicole again begs.

He ignores what his thoughts are telling him about this beautiful woman. He has to ignore them. She is only here to learn about B and D he reminds himself.

He picks up the flogger off the floor where he dropped it earlier and smacks her hard on her ass with it. He smacks her several times on the thighs and ass. Then he begins to brutally whip her breasts, stomach and pussy. He removes the blindfold. Nicole is crying quietly. He kisses the tears on her cheek. She smiles into his eyes. He smiles back at her.

"Would you like me to fuck you now?" he asks.

"Yes Master, I would like that very much."

Robert unties her and carries her to the bed. She gets on top of him and positions her Venus lips directly above his cock. She opens her womanhood with her fingers and slowly impales herself on his stiff manhood. He grabs onto her waist and bucks his hips up to meet her. She digs her fingers into his chest and thrusts her hips forward. He pulls her down to him, kissing and sucking each of her nipples. Within minutes they are both overcome with their respective orgasms.

After, Robert is sleeping and Nicole is watching the rise and fall of his chest as he breathes. She quietly gets out of bed and goes into the dining room. She stands next to the table just looking through the French doors at her clothes on the patio table outside.

Her emotions are sending mixed messages to her. She does not know what to do. She fingers the key around her neck, closes her eyes and begins to cry. Suddenly Robert is standing behind her. He kisses her on the back of her neck. She quickly wipes the tears from her eyes.

Her eyes are red. Robert asks her why she has been crying. She does not answer him. She asks him what they are going to eat for lunch. Robert suggests some luncheon meat sandwiches.

During lunch Robert tells her about an electric wand that he and Debbie used to use on each other until it broke; they never got around to buying another one. He tries several times to get her to talk to him but she is unresponsive. The whole time Robert just watches her, wondering what she is thinking. Nicole keeps her head down; she avoids looking at him.

Midway through lunch Nicole gets up from the table. Robert stands with her. For about a minute she just stands next to the table. Her head is down and she is staring at her half eaten sandwich.

Suddenly, she removes the dog collar from around her neck. She takes her car key off it and hands him the collar. She goes to the French doors and puts her hand on the knob. She turns and looks at him. She has still not said a word. She opens the door and steps out onto the patio. Robert watches her as she puts her clothes back on and leaves.

Robert sits down at the table. He is desolated and demoralized; he is deflated. He has not felt such a loss since his wife died four years ago. He wonders if he should go after her. He decides against it; he's too old for her. She's got her life and he's got his. He is just glad that he had a few hours with a very beautiful and wonderful woman, a woman who is full of life and who made him feel alive again.

He is in no mood to eat. He puts the luncheon meat and condiments back in the refrigerator, cleans up the kitchen and goes to the living room to watch television. After flipping channels for about ten minutes Robert decides that there is nothing on that he wants to watch. He turns the television off and goes to his bedroom to get dressed.

The book on S and M is still on his nightstand where she placed it the night before. He picks it up and absently thumbs through its pages. He puts it back on the nightstand and gets dressed. He gets in his car and goes to a nearby yogurt shop to get himself a treat. But half way through he throws it away. Then he drives around aimlessly for several hours. He goes to a nearby shopping center and walks around pointlessly for another hour or so.

It is after eight o'clock at night when he finally returns home. He checks his mailbox as he goes inside. He is tired. More than that, he is exhausted. So he prepares his bath.

After he is finished bathing, he brushes his teeth. While he is brushing his teeth he notices Nicole's birth control pills on the sink counter next to the toothbrush he gave her. He will return the pills to her Monday. But he is not sure what he ought to do with the toothbrush. The rear doorbell sounds interrupting his thoughts.

He is naked so he puts on his robe. He asks himself who could be bothering him at this time of night and why would they be coming to the rear door. He figures it is one of his sons or possibly a neighbor in trouble.

It is Nicole. She is naked; her jogging suit is lying on the patio table.

"May I come in . . . Master," she humbly asks.

He holds the door open for her. His heart is racing. "Sure. I didn't expect . . ."

"I needed some time to think," she interrupts him as she steps inside and stands next to the dinning room table. She is looking at the floor. Her eyes are cast down. She looks up and into his eyes. Robert is just looking back at her. She hands him her key. "Robert, I . . .I . . ."

She throws her arms around him without finishing the sentence and kisses him deeply on the lips. He embraces her and kisses her back. Their tongues entwine. She breaks the kiss and looks again into his eyes. Then in between kisses she plainly states, "I love you Robert. I'll never leave you again. Oh! Robert I love you so much."

"No Nicole." He grabs her shoulders and pushes her back. "You don't love me. It's the sex. Think about what you're saying. The sex has you all confused. I'm much too old for you."

"No Robert, it's not the sex and it's not your age. I thought it was one of those and that's why I was crying earlier. That's why I left. Robert, I don't care about your age. I love you. I have never loved anyone as much as I love you. I want to be with you forever," she pauses, "if you'll have me."

He hesitates and looks into her eyes. He still has his hands on her shoulders. Suddenly his heart is filled with joy. "Have you? Nicole you're the best thing that has ever happened to me."

He then kisses her passionately on the lips. He grabs her ass and lifts her up. She wraps her legs around his waist. She kisses him on the neck and buries her face in his shoulder. Then she leans back and looks into his eyes.

"Master could we make love in your hot tub before we go to bed?" she asks him seductively as she lets herself down and stands in front of him. She presses her pussy into his groin.

"I knew you were coming back," he says to her. He takes off his robe and drapes it over a chair in the dinning room as they head for the hot tub.

"No you didn't. I saw the look on your face. You were devastated when I left. You thought that you lost me forever."

"You left your birth control pills here."

"That was a mistake. You would have brought them to me at the spa."

"You left them here because you knew you were coming back."

"When I left I had no intention of coming back."

"You left your pills here."

"You're a gentleman and would have left my pills for me at the spa. Besides, you think that you're too old for me. You believe that women my age only go out with guys your age for their money."

"I'm not a gentleman. I'm a Dirty Old Man."

Nicole smacks him on his naked ass.



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 02



The phone buzzes on Elizabeth Ann's desk. It isn't much of a desk; just a small stand big enough to hold the phone and a note pad. But then her job as an order checker doesn't require much more.

Beth picks up the receiver, "Warehouse, shipping."

"Hey Elizabeth, this is Amy from personnel. Would you like to go to lunch with me? I know a great little deli that has the best fried shrimp sandwiches you have ever eaten."

"Thanks that would be great Amy. I just have two more orders to check and then I'll be free. I'll meet you out front."

"OK I'll see you in a bit," Amy Michelle answers her.

It is Beth's third day on the job working part-time as an order checker in the large medical supply warehouse. She is in graduate school majoring in paleontology; a subject that has fascinated her ever since her father bought her a book about dinosaurs when she was a little girl.

She has a grant which helps pay most of her tuition, books and living expenses but it does not cover all of her bills. So in order to pay her car note, auto insurance and give her some additional spending money Beth took a job at a department store working 35 hours a week. But when she heard about the opening here working just 30 hours a week she jumped at the opportunity. Not only is the pay better but she also has weekends off.

As she checks the last order Beth tells herself that it will be nice not to have to eat lunch all alone. Up till now all her coworkers in the warehouse have treated her as though she has some kind of contagious disease. True, she is always on the stock boys for pulling the wrong stock. But that is the job she was hired to do.

She is supposed to tell the order pullers -- all kids from the local university -- where they have made a mistake. She doesn't make a big deal of it. She just tells them what stock they pulled and then tells them what stock they should have pulled. That's what Kevin, her boss, told her to do. That's what Amy told her the job would consist of when she was hired. If they didn't like it then they should take it up with him or with her.

She wonders if her being the only white female in the warehouse has anything to do with the way those horny college studs treat her. Probably not, she is sure that they would fuck any woman that offered it to them and she is not about to do that. The next man she goes to bed with, she has told herself since high school, is going to have to offer her more than a hard dick and a one night stand.

What Beth doesn't know is that Amy has two reasons for asking the twenty-two year old to lunch. Amy had interviewed all the prospective job seekers for the order checker position and she chose Beth for the job. She did it not only because Beth was qualified for the position -- the qualifications were only a high school diploma -- but also because of something Beth revealed about herself in the interview.

Amy revealed to Beth that if she were hired she would be working with several college students who might try to get her in bed or sexually harass her. But Beth told her that she was not worried about that. She said that although she was practically a virgin, only having had sex with one guy and one girl during high school -- something she has since regretted -- she could handle herself. It was also the way she said it that perked Amy's interest in her.

During the interview Amy was able to get Beth to talk about herself, to reveal herself. Amy has that ability with people. She could see that Beth was nervous. So to calm the young woman down and to further help her relax, Amy sat right next to Beth, not across the desk from her as she did for the other applicants.

Amy told Beth that she was the only female who applied for the position. She also told Beth that she wanted her to tell her about her likes, her dislikes, her favorite type of music, television show and things of that nature.

This made Beth feel more relaxed. She was so relaxed and felt so at ease sitting next to Amy that she started talking about herself and she revealed some things about herself that she had never told anyone else.

She said that her father died when she was little and that her inflexible mother did not allow her to date until her senior year in high school. Having no experience dating boys, she had sex with a guy that year who she thought loved her.

It was only after he fucked her that she found out that he was only going out with her and had sex with her in order to win a bet with a friend of his.

Then in a backlash she had sex with a girl she barely knew. They were in the school library when she confided in the girl what the boy did to her. The girl told her that she would be better off sticking with women; a woman wouldn't use her as the boy had done.

The next day Beth saw the girl in the girl's locker room and asked her what she meant. The girl then grabbed her shoulders and kissed her hard on the lips, shooting her tongue deep into Beth's mouth. Beth didn't fight her. Her emotions took over and she let the girl have her way with her.

At the time Beth was in the gym and getting dressed for her next class; she was clad only in her panties and bra. She pushed Beth's bra up and began to fondle her breasts and nipples. Then she pulled Beth's panties down and began to lick her pussy lips. Beth opened her legs wider and soon the girl was licking and sucking on her clitoris.

Beth just sat on the bench and let the girl continue. She was giving Beth pleasures that she had never before experienced with another person. Within minutes Beth had a tremendous orgasm. It was her first orgasm with another person.

Beth revealed these things about herself in a very demure almost embarrassed fashion. She told Amy that she doesn't think that she is frigid toward men or that she's a lesbian or anything. She even asked Amy if she thought that she was frigid or a closet lesbian or something. Amy told her no.

She also revealed to Amy that, in her opinion, she is very liberal in her sexual views. Indeed, she enjoys using an electric vibrator on herself every now and then. Although she now believes that sex is not for high school students -- they are not mature enough according to Beth.

Nor is she saving herself for mister right. She wants to have sex with a man but doesn't know how to discern whether someone is in it solely for his own pleasure or if he wants to please her also.

Further, she doesn't believe in going to bed with some guy just because he takes her out on a date. She just wants to feel something, have some kind of passion, for the next guy she goes to bed with. She also wants him to have some kind of feelings for her other than just another point on his score card or another notch on his bedpost.

Amy has no intention of becoming someone who will just use Beth for their own personal sexual gratification.

During the interview last week, Amy perceived that Beth is a sexually repressed young woman. She saw too that Beth had only one thing on her mind while they were talking and that was making a good impression in order to get the job. Beth did not notice the fascination Amy had for her or the "chemistry" that existed between them. Unbeknownst to Beth, Amy took an immediate liking to her and hoped to become good friends with her; her first reason for inviting Beth to lunch.

She also hoped to eventually introduce the sexually deprived young woman to the world of BDSM and sexual slavery. It was with these thoughts in mind that she invited Beth to lunch.

Amy is waiting for Beth in the parking lot. It is a windy day. As Beth walks toward Amy's car a sudden gust catches Amy's skirt and blows it up, revealing long, slim legs. The sight of Amy catching her skirt and holding it down reminds Beth of the famous scene with Marilyn Monroe in The Seven Year Itch, where she is standing over a street grating and a gust of wind blows up her dress. The scene has always invoked a feeling of sensual joy in Beth. She smiles as she approaches Amy.

Although Beth is eleven years younger than Amy she feels at ease with the slightly older woman. "Thanks for asking me to join you Amy. I hope I didn't keep you waiting long."

"No of course not, I'm always happy to help out. Look Elizabeth, I haven't forgotten what it's like to be the new kid on the block. So tell me how are those horny toads in the stockroom treating you?"

"Horny toads, is that what you call them?" she laughs. "They're no bother. Oh and call me Beth, OK?"

"Sure thing Beth," Amy responds as she opens her car door for Beth.

The ride to the deli only takes about five minutes and another five or ten minutes to get their sandwiches. The two women fill the time in small talk about work. After getting their orders Amy directs Beth to a seat in the rear of the deli.

"Do you come here often," Beth inquires?

"I try to come about once a week. They also have great roast beef sandwiches. So tell me, what does a beautiful, single woman like you do for fun on weekends?" Amy is trying to find out what Beth does for sexual enjoyment.

"Oh, if I don't have a date -- I frequently don't because I refuse to go to bed with a guy just because he takes me out -- then I usually spend my time reading romance novels or I go to a movie or I work on my hobby."

"What's that?"

"You're going to think that I'm crazy or something."

"No I won't," Amy says. "Unless your hobby is scuba diving naked in the Arctic Ocean or wrestling mountain lions or something just as weird."

"No, it's nothing that drastic. I like to draw women's lingerie, particularly sexy lingerie."

"What's so crazy about that? I love sexy lingerie. I've got twenty-five or thirty different types of teddies, nighties, bodices and other such sexy outfits. I wear them often in order to get my husband, Richard excited. Are your drawings any good?"

"I don't think so. I've only been drawing them in my spare time since I started graduate school. It helps me relax."

"I'd like to come up to your apartment and see some of your drawings and maybe get some ideas about some new and different kinds of lingerie." She pauses and looks into Beth's eyes. Then playfully says, "Hey! Aren't you the one that's supposed to invite me up to see your etchings with something in mind other than showing them to me?" Then she laughs.

Beth laughs with her and tells her that she has several dozen drawings but none of them are good enough for publishing or getting her a job as a fashion designer. Beth admits that she is not an artist, especially when adding faces and bodies to her drawings; she just likes to draw lingerie. She also tells Amy that she is welcome to come and see her drawings anytime she likes. Amy makes a mental note to do just that as soon as possible.

They finish their lunch talking about work, the hottest Hollywood sex symbols and other such small talk; although it is Amy who directs the conversation in the direction of Hollywood sex symbols.

She gets Beth to admit that she would love to be ravished by a famous movie star, regardless of that person's sex. She gets Beth to divulge this because she wants to confirm what she already suspects of Beth: That she is a sexually repressed, closet bisexual young woman who is just waiting for someone to come along and unlock her wanton desires and make a sex slave out of her.

The following evening Amy goes to Beth's apartment and knocks on her door. Beth is surprised to see her; she didn't expect the personnel manager to come so soon. She apologizes to Amy for the mess her apartment is in. She explains that she was at the university studying some fossils and hasn't had time to clean up.

"Oh don't worry about that," Amy says to her. "I've come to see your drawings, not your apartment. Here, I've brought you a chilled bottle of rose' wine. Now why don't you put that back on ice before it gets too warm and get me those etchings of yours. I'm dying to see them."

"How sweet of you Amy but you shouldn't have gone to such an expense."

"Nonsense now let me see your etchings."

They spend the evening sipping wine and looking at Beth's drawings of women's lingerie. Amy tells Beth that she has quite a talent producing different kinds of lingerie but she has to agree with Beth that her drawings, while very good, are not star quality. She advises Beth to take some art lessons, that by investing in her talent, she could become a real good fashion designer in no time.

By the time Amy is ready to leave Beth is quite tipsy from the wine. At the door Amy gives her a big hug and kisses her on the cheek. Then she looks into Beth's hungry eyes and gives her a very light peck on her lips. Beth blushes and casts her eyes down but Amy reaches out, picks up her chin and gives her a big smile.

She tells her that she really likes her and that she hopes that they can become good friends. Then she kisses Beth on the lips again and quickly turns around and heads for her car, leaving Beth to ponder Amy's kissing her on the lips.

Beth didn't think about it too much. But that night after taking a hot shower, she went to bed in the nude. Then she fucked herself with her vibrator for 45 minutes, giving herself numerous orgasms, before finally, blissfully falling to sleep.

The next several months see the two women become close friends. They often spend an afternoon together at SAMS Spa in one of the saunas there or an evening together enjoying a glass or two of wine, usually at Amy's house where she introduces Beth to her husband, Richard.

All too frequently their conversations are about dating and sex. To help Beth open up sexually, Amy reveals to Beth that she and Richard frequently have other men and women over to have sex with them and that sometimes their sex parties last all weekend long. This revelation takes Beth totally by surprise. It causes Beth to perceive Amy with an aurora of mystique, which draws her closer to the slightly older woman.

At Amy's urging and as their conversations become more detailed, Beth divulges her innermost secrets to her. Beth partially blames her overly strict mother for her lack of knowledge about men and dating. It wasn't until her second year at college that she really got into the dating scene. Even then it was mostly casual.

Beth freely admits that she is inexperienced when it comes to having sex. She complains that every time a date touches her intimately she freezes. She wants to make love but cannot let herself go. This causes her a lot of frustration. She wishes she could relax with a date the way she does when she is with Richard and Amy.

To help Beth relax and overcome her downcast mood over sex and dating both Richard and Amy offer her an occasional hug and a "comforting shoulder" which causes Beth to become quite fond of them both.

Amy is ever so slowly drawing Beth into her confidence and helping her to release her pent up emotions. Once while Richard is off visiting a friend for the evening Amy has Beth take off all her clothes. Then she gives Beth a sensuous massage. Later, when Beth got back to her apartment, she fucked herself with her vibrator until she was completely exhausted.

Another time when Amy visits Beth at her apartment she has Beth paint a pink baby doll negligee' on her naked body. She tells Beth it's a surprise for Richard, which is true. But her secondary motive is to get the younger woman feeling comfortable touching another woman's naked body. The entire incident is very sensuous for both women. Before she leaves Amy suggests to Beth that she masturbate with her vibrator. Beth fucks herself for over two hours after Amy leaves.

Sill another time on a Saturday afternoon when Richard is exercising at SAMS Spa, the two women relax in the nude in Amy's hot tub in the back yard. Amy tells Beth that she has a very beautiful body especially noting the perfect amount of hair on her Venus mound; it is just thick enough to cover her pussy lips. When Richard comes home unexpectedly Amy asks him to join them in the hot tub.

Standing next to the hot tub, Richard takes off all his clothes in front of Beth and steps into the hot tub. Beth is taken aback by this and looks to Amy to see if she is going to object to Richard's actions. But Amy just reminds Beth that she and Richard are very liberal sexually. She then comments to Richard what a beautiful pussy Beth has. This causes Beth to blush deeply. Amy notices this and playfully tells her not to be so modest. Then she commands Beth to stand up and show herself to Richard.

At first Beth objects. But after some coaxing from Amy and assurances to the younger woman that she would be doing nothing wrong, and in fact would be insulting Richard if she didn't show herself to him, Beth stands up and shows her naked body to Richard. She blushes again and gives him a demure smile when he too comments on how beautiful she is.

One particular Friday evening, as Richard supplies frequent refills to their glasses of wine, Beth discusses her latest dating failure with a guy she met at the university center.

"I wish I knew how to please a man sexually. I'm tired of getting it from my vibrator," she complains. "I would give up completely and go join a cloistered monastery or something but I need the intimacy I could get from someone who loves me. Assuming I can find such a person."

She is slightly tipsy from the wine. "I need to meet someone and get fucked by someone who cares about me and who would make sex incredible for me. But I don't know how to go about finding such a guy."

"Well Beth there is only one way to get experience . . ."

"I mean look at the two of you," Beth interrupts Amy, "you're made for each other and you have a great sex life."

Both Amy and Richard enjoy Beth's hints and subtle flirting. Indeed, Amy wants Beth to flirt with Richard. She wants Beth to feel comfortable being sexual in his presence. Amy and Richard have a strong, loving relationship. Richard has no doubts about Amy's feelings for him, and she has no doubts about Richard's feelings for her. Besides, neither is a possessive or jealous type of person.

Then Beth says, "I guess if I get too horny I can always masturbate with my vibrator while visualizing Richard in the nude or imagining that it is Richard who is fucking me."

Not wanting to encourage or discourage her neither Richard nor Amy gives Beth a response to this.

But Beth suddenly blushes deeply, believing that she has said something wrong. Amy notices this and tries to reassure Beth that she has not said anything wrong, that her speaking out is a normal reaction to the all wine and conversation. But Amy's bolstering has no effect on the embarrassed, young woman. She quickly excuses herself, thanks them for a lovely evening and goes home.

After she leaves Amy turns to Richard and says, "She is just over reacting to all the wine. She'll come around. But at least now we know that she wants you to fuck her and she wants to be a sex slave. She just hasn't acknowledged it yet."

Richard nods his approval, picks up the wine glasses and heads for the kitchen; Amy heads for the shower.

Elizabeth Ann drives home with tears in her eyes. She believes that she almost destroyed a beautiful relationship with her new friends. But she cannot deny the emotions running rampant through her body; she has strong feelings for both Richard and Amy Michelle. She shoves her hand down between her legs and finds that her vagina is wet with her juices.

As soon as she is home she goes to her bedroom. Crying, she strips naked and begins fucking herself with her electric vibrating dildo. She repeatedly fucks herself, unable to stop the persistent rush of thoughts that make her long to be made into Richard's sex slave and to experience uninhibited sex with Amy.

She wants to feel that she is loved and appreciated by them and that they desire her as much as she desires them. But she is torn between her wanton desires and her wanting to remain their good friend. She believes that if her relationship with them turns sexual they will tell her not to come over any more.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 02



The following morning Beth awakes thankful that it is Saturday so that she doesn't have to risk seeing Amy at work. But the activities of the previous evening are in her thoughts all day. She tries drawing a sheer negligee', similar to the one she painted on Amy's naked body last month but quits after a few dismal attempts.

She tries to work on a paper for her paleontology class but quits that too; it's not due for another month. Next she cleans her bathroom and then the rest of her apartment. But she cannot get the statement she made about Richard fucking her and the feelings she has toward him and Amy out of her mind.

Around four o'clock she comes to a decision about her sex needs. She gives Amy a call, apologizes for leaving so abruptly last night and asks if she can come over for dinner and a movie. Amy tells her that there is nothing for her to apologize for; she did nothing wrong. But yes she can come over for dinner and a movie as she and Richard do not have anyone spending the weekend with them as they often do.

Amy suspects that Beth is dying to be fucked by her and Richard and that she is longing to become their sex slave; she just hasn't admitted to herself yet.

To help set the atmosphere, Amy turns the lights down. She keeps the food light, just a salad for each of them and some finger sandwiches. She explains to Beth that is all she could fix up on such short notice with their maid Alice having the weekend off. But the lights, the food and the wine soften the mood.

After dinner they all sit down in the den to watch the movie. Amy snuggles up next to Richard on the sofa while Beth sits on the floor between them at their feet; her head is resting on Richard's thigh. Amy occasionally runs her fingers through Beth's hair during the movie.

The movie is about a woman who becomes a sex slave for her husband. Richard and Amy choose this particular movie because they want to introduce Beth to the joy of being a sex slave. When it gets to the part where he is beating and torturing his wife both Richard and Amy keep their eyes on Beth.

They expect Beth to comment but she says nothing; she is deeply engrossed in watching the subjugation of the woman in the movie. When the movie finally ends Beth is the first to speak.

"I need to talk to you both about last night," Beth says to Richard and Amy. She is kneeling on the floor facing them. The movie has her cunt juices flowing hot.

Amy reaches out and lovingly touches Beth on the cheek. "Whatever happened last night was beautiful honey. Don't dwell . . ."

"It's not that," Beth cuts her off. "It's also about the movie we watched just now." Beth pauses momentarily; she is nervous. "I . . . I know why you selected this movie . . . and where you've been drawing me . . . leading me these last few months. You . . . you want me to become your sex slave, don't you?"

"Hey my little filly, we don't want anything you don't want," Richard assures her.

"I know, I know. But I'm scared. I don't know how to say this." She pauses again and then looks up at them imploringly. Then very quietly, she says to them both, "Richard. . . Amy you know that I'm very inexperienced when it comes to sex. I don't know if I could ever be your sex slave or not but will you teach me about sex? Amy, will you let Richard teach me how to make love to a man and will you teach me how to make love to woman?"

"Are you sure this is what you want Beth?" Amy asks her. She is delighted that Beth has finally taken this step.

Beth stands up. She is wearing a dark blue short sleeve button-front dress with red trim. It reaches to just above her knees. She slowly unbuttons four of its seven buttons, slips it off her shoulders and then lets the dress drop to the floor. She stands before the couple completely naked.

She has soft blue eyes, dimpled cheeks and full red lips. Her body is fully tanned giving her skin a color of pure gold. Her neck is short supported on narrow shoulders. Her nipples stand out like two peeled, roasted Spanish peanuts in the middle of dark chocolate cookies resting on two almond colored orbs. Her stomach is flat and her navel has the appearance of watering hole in a field of golden wheat. Her calves are shapely, supporting firm thighs that end in a sensuous V. Her pubic mound has just the right amount of dark pubic hair, which glistens with her juices.

She looks deliciously edible, like an irresistible chocolate éclair dripping with syrupy caramel cream.

"Yes I'm sure," she says and she bows her head in submission to them.

Amy stands up too and hugs her. "Beth I would be more than happy to share Richard with you and I'm sure Richard feels the same way. Don't you Richard?"

Richard stands up and hugs the two women. "Yes, I would love to teach you about sex Beth." He places a hand on each of their asses and then kisses each woman lightly on the lips, first his wife and then Beth.

"And don't worry about becoming a sex slave," Amy adds. "If you want us to teach you about sex both Richard and I would love to teach you anything you want to learn. We would love to have sex with you anytime you like." She looks to Richard who nods his approval.

Amy continues, "But becoming a sex slave requires a much greater obligation, something that maybe you're not ready for. Neither Richard nor I want you to do something that you don't want to do."

Amy is using reverse psychology in attempting to draw Beth into the world of bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation and sexual slavery.

Amy continues, "Now why don't you two go into the bedroom . . ."

"Oh no Amy," Beth interrupts her. "I want you in bed with us. Please Amy don't leave me."

Amy smiles a knowing smile. "Anything you want Beth. Richard and I just want to make you happy."

"Yeah Beth whatever you want to do is fine with us," Richard says as they all head for the Master bedroom.

The large Master bedroom is dominated by a four posted king size bed with nightstands on each side of the bed; the lamp on each one is on. There is a mirror almost as large as the bed in the ceiling directly above the bed. There is a ceiling fan on each side of the bed; the lamps on each of these are off. Hanging from each fan is a small brass chain. A pair of leather cuffs is attached to one of the chains.

On the right side of the bed is a walk-in closet with Richard's clothes hanging on one side of it and Amy's on the other side. Next to the closet is a large flat screen television. Hooked up to the television is a computer. The screen saver shows pictures of nude women in various poses, a different model appears every fifteen seconds.

On the left side of the bed in the corner is a clear glass extremely large 1.5 meter square shower stall with three shower spigots. A shower massager is attached to one of the spigots. Next to the shower is a custom made jetted bath. It measures a little over 1 meter by 1.5 meters.

The toilet is in the far corner separated from the rest of the room by a 1.5 meter high sky blue tiled wall. A vanity with sink separates the toilet from the bath. There is a large oak chest of drawers across from the bed. The sheets of the bed have been turned down.

Beth crawls into bed and watches Richard and Amy undress each other. They kiss each other on several erogenous areas as they do so. Richard then kneels in the bed in front of Beth; he is very erect. He leans over, cups her breasts and kisses her hotly on the lips, exploring his tongue into her mouth. She kisses him back, sucking on his tongue. Meanwhile, Amy goes around the bed and gets in on the other side behind Beth. She watches Richard take control of Beth.

"Relax Beth," Richard says quietly to her. "You're all tensed up."

"Oh Richard help me. I want everything to be just right."

"Ok why don't you lie down on your stomach for now and let Amy and I help you to loosen up?"

Beth lies down as Richard and Amy begin to massage her. Amy rubs her back and sides while Richard rubs her ass and thighs. With her passions already excited it only takes a few minutes and soon Beth is sighing quietly. Richard takes this as a cue and motions Amy to back off. He turns Beth over on her back.

While Amy watches, he positions himself between Beth's sexy thighs. He fondles her breasts and pinches her nipples. He then leans over, kisses her passionately on the mouth and darts his tongue deep into her wanting orifice. His erect cock rubs against her stomach.

Beth feels his circumcised manhood touch against her skin. Her passions become inflamed to an intense pitch. She reaches between their bodies and grabs his member and slowly masturbates him.

Richard kisses her again and Beth moans loudly from deep within her throat. He pinches both of her nipples again, pulling hard on them as he kisses her on her neck and then her ear, worming his tongue into it. He grinds his manhood into her navel and Beth pushes her stomach up into him. Her Venus mound is primed and ready. She is hot with desire and ready to blossom.

Richard kneels between Beth's legs. Then while holding his dick with his right hand, he places it at her entrance. He rubs her inner thigh with his left hand. Beth opens her cunt lips with one hand as she guides him into her pussy with the other. Richard grunts loudly as he plunges into her womanhood. Beth cries out and thrusts her hips up to meet him. Her vagina overflows with her juices as his cock drives deep into her cunt.

Within minutes Beth is soaring among the stars while Richard explores her depths. Higher, deeper they voyage together. Faster, harder they propel each other. He is her key to fathomless joy; she is his door to endless pleasure. He is rain pouring down into her parched canyon; she is mother earth soaking him in.

Higher, deeper they fly. Faster, harder they drive each other on. He is her rock and her tower of strength; she is his meadow and his lush garden. He is a fountain, she a wishing well. Thrusting, pumping, he dives deeper into her. Moaning, sighing, she envelopes him completely.

Oblivious to the world around them, they sail toward eternity, toward union, toward love.

Then her vagina erupts spilling her juices into the void as his lightening rod explodes filling her with his power. Beth screams out as she has never done before while Richard continues to empty his jism into her channel. They are both flooded with ecstasy. They are both replete with joy.

Afterwards, Beth is lying on her back breathing deeply. Her eyes are closed and she is moaning quietly. Richard is lying to her left, also breathing heavily. Both are wet with sweat. Amy is lying to the right of Beth, leaning up on her left elbow. She is lightly rubbing Beth's right nipple.

Beth leans over and kisses Richard passionately on the lips several times while thanking him for giving her more pleasure and greater joy than she has ever experienced. It is the second time in her life that she has had an orgasm while having sex with another person. Then she leans over to Amy and hugs her, thanking her for allowing Richard to fuck her.

"Darling Beth you don't know how much I enjoyed watching you and Richard just now." She looks knowingly at Richard and then passionately into Beth's eyes. "Are you ready for some more?" she seductively asks her. But before Beth can answer, Amy kisses her on the lips pushing her tongue into the younger woman's eager mouth. Beth kisses Amy back while sucking on her tongue.

Meanwhile, Richard opens Beth's clitoral hood with his fingers and begins to kiss and lick her clitoris. Embracing Beth with her left hand, Amy pinches her nipple between her right thumb and first finger as Richard continues to lick and suck her clit. Beth moans deeply and arches her back as a wave of euphoria races through her body.

Then Amy and Richard switch places. Amy begins sucking on her clit while Richard guides his cock into her mouth. With Amy kissing and sucking her pussy and Richard fucking her mouth, Beth is soon on another ecstatic voyage of passion.

Beth is a Phoenix rising out of the ashes of her high school debasement. Richard is her King Tut filling her with his rod of gold. Amy is the archeologist helping her find fulfillment. Together they help Beth rise to exotic glory and then plunge her into sensual delight. Richard impales her with his royal scepter while Amy explores her tongue deep into Beth's valley.

Beth passions soon turn her into a rag doll. She is helpless to stop Richard and Amy from satisfying her every dream, her every wanton desire . . . her only desire. She climaxes, screaming ecstatically among the throes of her bliss. Then she sinks again into eternal joy.

When they finish Beth begins to cry tears of joy. She hugs Amy and tells her that she loves her. Meanwhile Richard rubs his hands up and down Beth's naked back. She tells them that never before has anyone ever given her as much happiness as they have given her this evening and that she is forever in their debt. She then turns around and hugs and kisses Richard, telling him that she loves him.

While Beth is hugging and kissing Richard, Amy reaches over to the nightstand drawer and takes out a purple strap-on dildo with internal plug. She inserts the plug into her own pussy and then nods at Richard. He lays down positioning Beth between his legs; she is on her hands and knees. He impales Beth's mouth on his cock as Amy shoves the dildo into Beth's womanhood doggy style.

Beth moans wantonly as Amy pumps her vagina and Richard again fills her oral cavity with his dick. Together they again take Beth for a ride into euphoria. Richard fills her hungry mouth with his juice as Amy fills her starving pussy with her phallus.

Soon Beth's Venus mound quakes ecstatically as rivers of joy fill her valley. For the third time she is heatedly rocked by the desires of her own flesh as wave after wave of pleasure pulsate through her body.

Afterward, Beth snuggles up between Richard and Amy and exhaustedly, blissfully goes to sleep. She dreams of waterfalls and shooting stars and of fresh green meadows and crisp falling snow. She dreams of love.

To be continued . . .



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When Elizabeth Ann wakes up the first thing she sees is Richard leaning over her. She smiles up at him, throwing her arms around his neck. Richard cups her naked breast with one hand and pulls her into himself with the other hand. He pushes his cock against her pussy. She thrusts back and moans lightly. They kiss openmouthed; their tongues dance together. It is a long, passionate kiss.

When they finally break he says, "Good morning mon cherie, I trust my little filly slept well?"

"Oh Richard, after the fucking you and Amy gave me last night I slept like a baby," she answers him with a demure smile on her lips. She then turns over to Amy Michelle on the other side of her, watching the two of them.

"It's about time. I thought maybe you forgot about me," Amy jokingly says to Beth.

"Oh I'm sorry Amy," she cries letting go of Richard and turning to embrace her. Amy kisses her, exploring her tongue into Beth's hungry mouth. Meanwhile, Richard gropes his hand between her thighs squeezing her vagina; he rubs her naked ass with his other hand. Beth moans in delight. Her juices are beginning to heat up rapidly.

Beth gets on her knees between Amy's open thighs and cups Amy's breasts. She throws her head back in ecstasy as Amy pinches and twists her nipples between her thumb and first finger. Next Amy runs her hands up and down Beth's sides while she sucks on her left nipple. She knows that Beth's passions are taking control of her body.

Then as Amy begins to massage Beth's breasts, Richard begins to finger fuck her cunt. Beth looks over her shoulder presenting her ass to him, "Oh Richard it's so early," she mockingly protests. "Should we?"

"Well if don't you want to . . ." he leaves his remark unfinished but he knows what she will say. He is already positioning himself behind her.

"Yes please fuck me Richard . . . like you did last night," Beth whimpers.

Richard grabs her hips and pulls her back until her face is above Amy's pubic mound. Once Beth is in position Amy reaches down to her clitoral hood and, opening her lips with her fingers, she whispers to Beth, "Eat my fruit darling. It's waiting for you."

Beth immediately begins to lick and suck Amy's clitoris as Richard opens Beth's pussy lips. He pinches her clit causing her juices to flow hotter and faster; a ripple of euphoria races through her hungry body. Then he rams himself deep into Beth's vagina, skewering her with his cock.

Beth starts to cry out in ecstasy but is immediately silenced when Amy bucks her hips up into Beth's face, forcing her own womanhood into the nymph's mouth. Beth sucks and licks Amy's clitoris avidly until Amy erupts spasmodically. Meanwhile Richard brings Beth to another crescendo of joy fucking her pussy doggy style.

When they finish Beth is lying with her head between Amy's tits; she is still kneeling between the woman's thighs with her ass in the air. Both women are moaning quietly from their respective orgasms and hugging each other.

Richard is still kneeling behind Beth. He is lightly rubbing Beth's Venus lips with one hand as he squeezes a few drops of cum from his now flaccid prick onto his right middle finger. He brings it to Beth's mouth and she greedily sucks it off, thanking him.

"How about if I fix us all some pancakes for breakfast?" he asks them. He looks knowingly at Amy.

"That will be great honey," Amy answers him. She knows what he is thinking. Then, as she looks seductively into Beth's eyes, she continues, "I want to bathe our little nymph and then fuck her again with the strap-on dildo I used on her last night." Then she pinches Beth's nipples and pulls hard on them.

Beth only closes her eyes and blushes in response. She is rapidly become a slave to her own passions. She moans quietly, wantonly. Then Amy kisses her hotly on the lips, darting her tongue into the helpless girl's welcoming orifice.

As Richard heads for the kitchen, Amy picks up the purple strap-on dildo off the floor where she dropped last night. She hands it to Beth, ordering her to insert the internal plug into her pussy. Beth kneels between Amy's wide open thighs. As Beth opens Amy's cunt lips with one hand, she guides the dildo's plug into her friend's sex with the other. Then Amy straps the dildo onto her hips, leads Beth into the shower stall and begins to bathe her.

Throughout the entire time Amy is washing her, Beth cannot take her eyes off the purple dildo sticking out of Amy's pussy. Nor can she stop thinking about what Amy is going to do to her -- what she wants Amy to do to her -- once she finishes bathing her.

She realizes that she is becoming a slave to her own sexual desires. Amy knows this and adds to the girl's sexual torture by frequently kissing and sucking her in various erogenous zones, her neck, her nipples, her navel, her pussy lips. Thereby acerbating the situation and keeping Beth's juices flowing hot.

When Amy finishes Beth puts her arms around her, kisses her on the neck and then whispers into her ear, "I love you Amy. I love you."

"I love you too Beth," she answers her. Amy then dries her off, again kissing and sucking her erogenous zones as she does so. After drying herself off Amy commands Beth to kneel on the bed with her face on a pillow and her ass in the air. Beth willingly, anxiously does so and Amy fucks her doggy style, giving her another ecstatic orgasm.

Beth is completely worn out lying on her stomach across the bed. Amy is lying on her side next to her, running her hand up and down the younger woman's back. The dildo is still in Amy's pussy. Suddenly Richard pokes his head in and announces that breakfast is ready.

"You go Amy," Beth says exhaustedly. "I'm just going to lay here for a while."

Amy answers her immediately. "No you're not my little nymph. You're going to eat breakfast with Richard and me. And I want this in you while you are eating little girl." Then she takes the strap-on off her hips, removes the dildo out of it and, after turning Beth over, plunges it deep into Beth's own pussy. Beth moans in agony and ecstasy but does not stop Amy.

Amy then takes Beth by the hands and leads her into the kitchen. Both are still naked. While eating his pancakes Richard frequently drips some syrup onto his dick. He then shoves it in Beth's face. Overcome with desire, she licks and sucks the gooey liquid from his manhood. After several incidences Beth gets on her knees in front of him and begins to avidly suck his cock.

As soon as Beth finishes sucking him off and licking up the cum from off her chin, Amy reminds Richard of the time, telling him it is after nine and that they have to get ready for Sunday services. They explain to Beth that they do not let their pleasure escapades interfere with their faith in God.

Amy orders Beth to remove the dildo from her vagina and to get her dress from the den where they left it the night before. She also gives her a bra and panties to put on, although the brazier is a little small. They all get dressed and go to church.

After services Amy commands Beth to again take her clothes off. Richard and Amy also remove their clothes. The two women go into the den while Richard gets some lemonade from the refrigerator for them all. After pouring everyone a glass of lemonade Richard sits on the sofa. Amy and Beth are both sitting in stuffed chairs across from him.

It is Richard who begins the discussion. "Beth the other night you mentioned that you wanted to get fucked by someone who cares about you and who would make sex incredible for you."

"Yeah but except for you I don't know of anyone like that," she answers him despondently.

"Well, what is it that you see in Richard? What is it that Richard does that makes sex incredible for you?" Amy asks her. She is trying to elicit from Beth some of her deepest desires.

"I don't know. All I know is that I want to be completely swept off my feet and to be totally ravished like Richard did to me last night."

"Do you mean like a fairy princess, to be carried off to Never Never Land by her chivalrous knight?"

"Yeah I guess so Amy. But I also want to be fucked by someone I could be comfortable with, someone with whom I could relax."

"Then you want to be dominated?" Richard asks her. He looks over at Amy who gives him a knowing smile.

"Yeah that's it! I want a lover who will control me when we have sex. I want to have sex with someone who will turn me into a bowl of jell-o when we fuck. But I don't want it to be someone who is only in it solely for their own pleasure."

"Then you want to be a submissive," Richard says to her.

"What you mean by that?" Beth asks him quizzically.

Richard looks at Amy. "Should we proceed?" he asks her. He is using psychology to get Beth to open up to them.

Amy nods to him and Beth looks from Richard to Amy and back again to Richard. "Proceed? What are you talking about? Come on you two, I've been divulging my innermost fantasies to you both. I gave myself to you both completely last night and again this morning. Please don't hold out on me."

"Beth, Amy and I both enjoy your friendship and we want you to continue coming over here. In fact, we have plans to have you come over here on a regular basis so that we can teach you everything we know about sex. But we don't want you to take it the wrong way. We don't want to scare you off."

"I won't take it the wrong way! I promise I won't run away again like I did the other night."

Beth gets up from her chair next to Amy and sits in Richard's lap who is sitting on the sofa; her left thigh presses up against Richard's manhood. She throws her arms around him. "Come on, tell me Richard. I promise I won't take it the wrong way or run off crying like some scared little rabbit."

"Well, I don't know. It's something that you've never done before."

He places his right hand in the small of her back and his left hand high on her left thigh; his fingers are only a few centimeters from the hair of her pubic mound. He squeezes her thigh ever so lightly. Beth looks down at his hand and then into his eyes and begs him. "Please Richard, please tell me." Then she gives him a demure, sexy smile. "I'll let you fuck me again if you tell me." Then blushing deeply, she casts her eyes down.

Amy laughs loudly at Beth's attempt to bribe Richard with sex.

Richard laughs too and says, "Beth I love being dominant when I'm having sex with a woman. I enjoy sexually owning my sex partner. I love being able to use . . . or even abuse my sex partner however I feel."

He pauses, waiting to see how Beth takes his disclosure. But she remains silent sitting in his lap with her arms around his neck. He subtly moves his left hand up closer toward her Venus mound. He knows that his hand is raising Beth's passions. Beth again looks at his hand. She closes her eyes and secretly hopes he pushes his hand all the way to her pussy.

Richard continues, "Our experiments into bondage and discipline have taught Amy and me a lot. We're not into inflicting or receiving severe pain on each other or anyone but we do like to indulge ourselves." He then glances down at his left hand resting near Beth's womanhood.

Beth notices his momentary look at her pussy and again closes her eyes as a wave of euphoria radiates throughout her body. Her cunt lips are beginning to juice up again. The conversation and her own thoughts are working on her passions. She squirms slightly in Richard's lap. She can feel his semi-erect cock against her thigh.

He lets his right hand drop down, touching the top of her ass cheeks while with his left he again squeezes her thigh. She looks at him and blushes. She tries to ignore the feelings that are heating up her Venus mound but is not having much success.

"You're talking about when the two of you occasionally have weekend sex parties over here?"

"Not just on weekends honey," Amy answers her. "We have sex parties with our friends over here all the time."

"Some of them even bring their sex slaves with them," Richard adds.

Hearing the words sex slave Beth asks, "Do both of you punish the slaves and debase them like we saw in the movie last night?" She is trying to find out what they are going to demand of her when and if she becomes their sex slave. She still hasn't made the decision yet. But she has learned enough about herself and her own sexual desires to know that she will probably, eventually become Richard's and Amy's sex slave. She is gradually accepting that fact.

"I enjoy spanking and dominating a willing sex slave," Richard tells Beth. "But more importantly, I never do anything to her that she doesn't want me to do to her. Does that answer your question?"

"Sort of, but I want to know specifically what you do to a sex slave. What is it that you do to a sex slave that makes her want you to spank her and torture her? I don't understand how someone would want to be beat and tortured." Beth is wondering if she could ever allow anyone to spank her and how much it will hurt.

Richard looks at Amy who nods to him to continue. "First of all, it's not every one who can become a sex slave Beth. It takes a certain personality type. A person who becomes a sex slave for love is someone who wants to be and needs to be fucked regularly and often . . ."

"Very often," Amy solemnly adds.

"Yes," continues Richard, "their training brings this out."

"Training? Richard are you telling me that you have to teach a sex slave how to fuck?" Beth asks him confusedly.

"It's not so much teaching a sex slave how to fuck as to teaching a slave how to always say yes to their passions and desires without letting it interfere with their duties and obligations. A person's duties and obligations must come first and a sex slave has to learn to put them above their sexual wants."

"Yes, it's very easy for a sex slave to just give in to their passions and ignore everything else," Amy says. "It's kind of like getting addicted to chocolate and a slave has to learn that there are other more important things in life than sex. A sex slave's training teaches them to put aside their sexual desires until after their responsibilities and duties are met."

"What kind of duties?" Beth inquires.

"I'll answer your question in a minute Beth," Richard replies. "But first tell me what is it you like to do more than anything?"

Elizabeth Ann blushes. "I like to fuck," she says with a smile.

"We all know that honey. But what else?" Amy Michelle asks.

"Well, I like paleontology. I like to study fossils."

"How much do you enjoy it?" Amy continues.

"Oh! I could study fossils all day long. I could easily forget about everything and do nothing but study fossils."

"You see what we're talking about," Richard says. "You're saying that you could easily get quote addicted unquote to studying fossils."

"And sex is the same way Beth honey. It is very easy for a slave of love to get obsessed with sex and orgasms and forget about everything else."

"Yes, she becomes preoccupied with sex and will completely ignore all her obligations and do nothing but fuck or masturbate all day. An orgasm to a sex slave is an endless aching need."

They are telling Beth this because they suspect that she is rapidly becoming addicted to sex and will need training in order to teach her to control her sexual desires. For her part, Beth too is slowly realizing that she will become obsessed with sex if she doesn't get the proper training from Richard and Amy.

Richard continues, "As to the duties of a sex slave -- well that depends upon her arrangement with her Master or Mistress."

Amy then adds, "Some only want their slaves for sex and fucking. Others have their slaves perform various chores. While others develop strong emotions with their sex slaves; they bond with them. But these latter are usually those sex slaves who actually live with their owners."

"Have we answered your questions Beth?" Richard asks.

"Yes, but what about the beating and torturing of sex slaves like we saw in the movie last night? We watched her husband beat her ass, her pussy, her tits, her whole body." Beth is still anxious about having her ass spanked and how much it will hurt her. She is also wondering whether or not Richard and Amy will beat her whole body like she saw the man do to the sex slave in the movie last night.

"We never beat or torture a slave more than she can bear," Richard answers her. "The slave always has the option of stopping the scene with a safe word and she knows that. She knows that she is the one in control, not me or Amy. So it doesn't matter how much pain we administer to her; it is never more than she is willing to endure."

"I see," Beth thinks that she could possibly let Amy spank her ass but not too hard.

Richard continues, "The purpose of the spankings and the torture, Beth, is to increase the slave's trust and love in you. It is not to inflict pain on the slave as some people mistakenly believe."

They are both subtly introducing Beth to what they are going to expect of her when she becomes their sex slave.

After several moments of silence Beth quietly asks Amy, "Do you let Richard beat you like we saw in the movie last night?"

"Fuck yes," she answers her. "It's fun, especially when he ties me up. Why do you think we have a four posted bed? What do you think the chains hanging from the bedroom ceiling fans are for? And it's even better when we have another woman in bed with us. I enjoy it when Richard and I get another woman to spank and to play with. I enjoy it when we have a sex slave to share and use together."

Beth sits in silence in Richard's lap pondering everything they have been talking about. She can feel Richard's dick pressing against her thigh. She can also feel the juices of her vagina flowing and getting hotter.

Amy comes over and sits next to Richard, on his left, and picks up Beth's feet, placing them in her lap. She rubs Beth's calves in order to raise the woman's passions still higher. Predictably, Beth sighs quietly as another wave of euphoria radiates through her tormented body.

"You mentioned that some sex slaves live with their owners. How can someone own a sex slave? Isn't slavery against the law?"

"It's not real slavery Beth. Sex slave is just a term we use to designate the person and her or his role. The sex slave always has the option of ending the role play or even leaving the relationship."

"Have you ever trained someone to be sex slave? How long does it take to teach someone to be a sex slave?"

"If you decide to become our sex slave you'll be the third woman we have trained," Amy answers the sensuously energized yet sexually repressed and titillatingly tortured young woman. "As to how long it takes, that depends on how willing the girl is, how much of herself she is willing to surrender."

"And how fast she is willing to surrender herself," Richard adds.

"Where are they now? What happened to them once they became a sex slave?" Beth questions Amy as she again squirms in Richard's lap.

"We didn't sell them on an auction block if that's what you're thinking," Richard answers her. "We brought them to some friends of ours we know through SAMS Spa and they found homes for them, couples who know how to properly live with, take care of and use a sex slave."

"What?" Beth asks. She is puzzled by Richard's response.

Ignoring her confusion Richard says, "It's not everyone who knows how to cope with a sex slave Beth. If they are in it for love then they are usually very demanding sexually. They need to be and want to be fucked often."

"And a lot of people don't have the time it takes or the inclination to devote to someone who wants sex all day long and half the night," Amy interjects.

"If the sex slave actually lives with her owner," Richard continues, "it also takes a lot of money to support her. She has to eat and there are bills to pay for her needs and desires."




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"That's if she lives with them as their sex maid and doesn't have another job of her own," Amy adds. "In situations such as that, her long term needs also need to be taken care of."

"The two we trained wanted to live with their owners as their sex maid once they finished their training, so we brought them to SAMS Spa and they found appropriate homes for them."

"Wait! Wait! SAMS Spa, I don't understand?" She is still very confused.

"SAMS Spa," Amy again interjects, "is an acronym for a sex club darling. It stands for Slave's And Master's Sex Spa. But don't tell anyone that. Only a very few people know it. We are a very close knit community and we want to keep it that way."

"Hey," Richard adds, "Robert the accountant and most of the managers and other employees don't even know what SAMS Spa stands for. Most people believe some guy named Sam owns it."

"Well at least one of the owners is named Samuel. I guess that counts," Amy adds.

"Slave's And Master's Sex Spa, that's amazing," Beth says shaking her head. "But getting back to what we were talking about before, you say SAMS found homes for the two women you trained to be sex slaves? I'm confused Richard."

"Once we finished training them our friends at SAMS found someone who would take them in and administer to their wants and needs. That's what they both wanted."

Richard pauses to let Beth digest all that they are telling her. Then he continues, "Beth some people become sex slaves for love. They love their owners. Whereas others become sex slaves for other reasons, usually economic. The latter allow themselves to be used sexually in return for some material gain. Either type can be in for the long haul. If you know what I mean?"

"Yeah I guess so. But getting back to SAMS . . ."

Amy answers her, "In the relationship we have with our friends at the spa, we all enjoy sex among ourselves. We are kind of like a very close knit sorority or fraternity. But every now and then one of the members introduces someone who wants to be a sex slave for whatever reason. Someone in the community then volunteers to train them and then the community finds someone who will provide for them, that is, if they don't already have someone."

"Do all sex slaves live with their owners?" Beth asks Richard. Until now she was under the impression that being a sex slave was only a weekend thing or something that the slave does only occasionally at sex parties and such. She is also thinking about her future role as a sex slave should she decide to become one.

"Some sex slaves have their own houses or apartments and other sex slaves live with their owners. Some of them have their own jobs and some . . . well the only thing they do is to provide sex for their owners. It all depends on the arrangements the owners and slaves set up between themselves and whether it is an economic arrangement or if it's based upon the love they share between themselves."

Seeing that Beth is still somewhat confused Amy adds, "Beth darling it doesn't matter. A sex slave is taught to completely surrender to their owners, putting their own desires second. After they become sex slaves they are ready and willing to do anything their owners want them to do."

"Anything?" Beth says questioningly to Amy.

"Not anything," Richard answers her. "They discuss taboos and set limits before entering into any arrangements."

"That is incredible! You two are something else. I mean, you're such a sweet, kind and considerate guy Richard. I would never have suspected that you're the kind of man who likes to punish women and make sex slaves out of them."

Sitting on Richard's lap Beth squirms for the third time and rubs her thigh up against his manhood again. Part of her longs for him to take her sexually and open up her flood gates. Another part of her blushes at her own lustful thoughts and repels against going further into subjugation than she has already gone. She is torn by her own thoughts and in anguish over them.

"We don't punish women," he replies. "The women we have sex with, the women we turn into sex slaves love it. They take pleasure in it. They want to be dominated. They need to be spanked and fucked. And if you press your thigh against my dick again I'm going to put you over my knee and spank your sweet little ass!"

Richard knows that Beth has never been spanked before and he wants to gradually introduce her to bondage and discipline. He wants to introduce Beth to being regularly spanked while having sex.

"Oh I've never been spanked before. Isn't it painful? I mean I'm scared that it will hurt me."

Amy quickly tries to soothe her fears. "Darling as Richard just told you, we don't inflict any more pain on the slaves than they can endure. That's what safe words are for. Besides, the purpose of beating a slave is not to hurt her. The purpose is to increase her trust and love in her owners."

"Tell you what," Richard interrupts, "why don't we watch the movie again? I'm sure it can answer some of your questions Beth. I'm sure it can alleviate most of your fears."

The three of them again sit through the movie about a woman who becomes the sex slave of her husband. Instead of sitting on the floor at their feet as she did before, this time Beth sits in Amy's lap with her head resting on her shoulder; her legs are across Richard's lap.

Frequently during the movie Richard rubs her thighs, pussy and clitoris while Amy massages her breasts and pinches her nipples. They are not letting Beth cool off; they want to keep her hot and horny. Meanwhile, Beth revels in the attention given to her sensuous flesh.

The nearly two hour long movie contains several scenes where the wife is tied up and beaten by her husband, sometimes leaving the woman's skin crimson and sore and with her crying openly. But most importantly, it shows that the couple love and trust each other and that the floggings only increases that love and trust.

When it's over Beth asks Amy, "Will you teach me how to be a sex slave? It's what I want to do. I know now that deep down inside of me it's something that I need to do. I just didn't realize it until you two introduced it to me."

She turns to Richard, "Please Richard . . . Amy, Friday night after I left I wasn't able to sleep at all because I constantly pictured myself as your sex slave. I kept visualizing both of you abusing me and fucking me. All during the movie just now I kept imagining that it was me who was getting spanked, used and humiliated. Please teach me about sex. Teach me to be your sex slave."

"I don't know." Richard is again using psychology to get Beth to open up, to get her to become their willing sex slave.

"Richard you know I don't have much experience with sex and even less with bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation and sadism and masochism but I want to learn. I love you both dearly and I want to make you both happy. Please teach me to be your sex slave," Beth begs them.

Richard pauses for a moment and looks at Amy who nods her approval. Then to Beth he says, "OK Beth, here's what I propose we do. Amy and I will spend the next several weeks teaching you about sex and introducing you to the joy of BDSM sex and becoming our sex slave."

He again looks to Amy to get her approval. She again nods yes.

Richard continues, "We won't commit ourselves to owning you, and you won't commit to becoming our sex slave. We'll teach you how to please your sex partner and give you a TASTE -- he emphasizes the word -- of what it's like to be a sex slave. That way my little filly if you don't like it then you can say no without anyone's feelings getting hurt and we can still be friends. Does that sound OK with you?"

"That sounds great," she throws her arms around him and begins to cry tears of joy. Through her tears she says, "Thank you Richard. Thank you Amy. I promise to be a good sex student for you both."

"That's enough of that," Amy tells her as she wipes the tears from her cheeks. Then while Richard massages Beth's pubic mound, Amy kisses her passionately on her lips. Beth kisses her back eagerly sucking Amy's tongue into her mouth. Then the two of them carry Beth into their bedroom.

They lay Beth on the bed; Richard kneels near her face. Beth begins to kiss and lick his dick and balls. Meanwhile Amy again attaches the large purple strap-on dildo to her hips. Next she kisses and licks Beth's cunt lips. Then she opens Beth's clitoral hood and sucks her clitoris.

Within seconds Beth is riding a euphoric high. She avidly takes Richard's cock into her hungry mouth. She sucks him hard while Amy positions her dildo at Beth's entrance. Without pausing in her fellatio of Richard, Beth opens her vagina lips with her left hand as she guides Amy's phallus into her womanhood with her right hand.

Richard fucks her mouth while Amy fucks her pussy.

Together Richard and Amy take Beth to Never Never Land; they bring her to a magical kingdom of love and joy. She takes all of Richard's luscious fruit deep into her throat, while Amy plunges deep into her valley. Her fountain becomes a spring rising out of her, watering all the surface of her cunt lips.

She soon becomes lost in a chalet of passion and ecstasy and is dwarfed by her emotions. She rises to new heights of sensual delight and then falls into an abyss of desiccation and delirium. She rises and falls. She climbs and descends. She ascends and plummets. Again and again, it does not stop. Until at last her volcano erupts in a fantastic display of fireworks. Then she succumbs to the heavenly bliss.

Richard and Amy do not let Beth rest. For the rest of day they ravish her body, giving her orgasm after orgasm. They fuck her in the bedroom, in the shower, in the den and in the living room. At times Richard screws her, at other times Amy fucks her with the purple dildo that Beth has come to relish. Still other times Beth sucks Richard's cock while Amy eats her vagina or she licks and sucks Amy's clitoris while Richard eats her pussy.

But they do not tie her up or spank her for they both perceive that Beth is not ready for such yet.

By late Sunday afternoon Beth is totally consumed but completely satisfied sexually. The three of them are lying naked on the floor of the den. Beth is lying with her head on Richard's thigh. She is quietly stroking his cock. Richard is kissing and sucking Amy's nipples and massaging her Venus mound. Amy is lying next to Richard just watching the two of them and basking in the sensations Richard is sending through her body.

Beth asks to spend another night with the two of them but Amy tells her that they are expecting company over for some sexual fun later in the evening. However, no sooner does Amy inform Beth of this when the doorbell rings. It is their guests who have arrived a little early.

At Amy's insistence, they introduce the naked Beth to their friends Alexis Dawn and John -- who wish to be introduced only by their chat room names of BlackVelvet and her submissive Badboy.

It is the first time Beth has ever been seen completely naked by someone other than Richard and Amy. BlackVelvet comments that Beth is a very beautiful woman. Beth blushes and thanks the tall statuesque black woman.

Amy does not want Beth to stay any longer. She wants Beth to sleep in her own apartment and in her own bed tonight. After having constant sex all day, she wants Beth to sleep alone. But more than that, she wants Beth to have a clear head when she makes her final commitment to be their sex slave.

As BlackVelvet and Badboy go into the den, Amy gives Beth a twenty-five page pamphlet that she and Richard made up. It contains information on what is expected of a sex slave by her Master and Mistress. Amy tells Beth that she wants her to read it and to study it. She further tells Beth that Badboy and all their sex slaves have read it and studied it.

Since it is late in the afternoon Richard offers to drive the exhausted Beth back to her apartment. He wants to fuck Beth one more time before indulging in a sex orgy with BlackVelvet. Besides he knows that Amy would like to have some time alone with BlackVelvet and Badboy.

Amy tells her not to worry about her car and getting to work. She will pick her up tomorrow morning and then they can go to SAMS Spa together after work to relax in one of the saunas.

Beth reminds Amy that she is not a member of the spa and questions how long she can continue to come as Amy's guest. Beth has yet to fully realize the connection that Amy has with SAMS Spa. Amy tells her that she should not worry about such trivia.

"Besides," Amy winks at Richard, "I know some of the owners and you can continue to come as my guest as long as you like."

After Richard and Beth get dressed and leave, Amy closes the door and smiles a knowing smile of satisfaction. It is only a matter of time before Beth becomes her willing sex slave.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 04



Monday morning Elizabeth Ann wakes up early. She throws the covers off herself and looks at her tanned, naked body.

Her dark nipples rise like twin towers in the center of chocolate cookies resting on amber orbs. Her waist is narrow; it's flatness broken only by her navel, which appears as a sensuous hollow that longs to be filled with syrupy cream. Her Venus mound is lightly covered with just enough black hair to entice one to explore her succulent, fertile valley. Her labia glisten with her juices and beacon one to dive deep into her lush vagina.

Her thoughts turn to the events of the day before. She closes her eyes and smiles. She is still basking in the sexual euphoria that Amy Michelle and her husband Richard introduced her to this past weekend. She reaches down and rubs her pussy with her right hand while her left hand massages her right nipple.

Then she thinks about everything they have taught her thus far about sex and becoming their sex slave. She frowns slightly. Yesterday evening she was positive that is what she wanted. But now, after spending a night alone in her own apartment and in her own bed, she is not so sure.

Yes, the sex with them was good, great in fact. But suddenly she is not so sure that she wants to commit herself to a life where she is fucked daily. She is not sure whether or not she wants to suck someone's dick or pussy every day. She wonders if Richard and Amy would accept her as a "weekend" sex slave.

But one thing she is sure of, she wants to continue going over to their house and learning about sex from them, things that her authoritarian mother would not let her learn as a teenager. She closes her eyes again as a wave of delight bathes her sensuous body.

Unexpectedly her phone rings. She answers it. It's Amy, the personnel manager for the medical supply company they both work for. Beth is the order checker. 

"I'm on my way to your apartment now. Are you ready to go?" Amy asks her.

"Oh no!" Beth answers her in a panic, "I'm just getting up. I'm not dressed or had breakfast yet. I wasn't expecting you this early."

"That's OK. I know I'm early. In all the excitement of this past weekend I'd forgotten that I have some work to do at the office. Hope you don't mind getting to work a little early. We can pick up some sausage and egg biscuits or something at a fast food restaurant on the way to work."

"I don't have any problem with arriving early. I don't think my boss will mind," Beth answers her. "There are some orders that were pulled Friday that I haven't checked yet. I can use the time to check them."

"Great! Don't worry about Kevin; I'll square it with him. Then we can both get off a little early and head for SAMS Spa. By the way, didn't you tell me once that you used to be a member of a spa?" Amy inquires of her.

"Yeah, but it closed down last year. It seems that the owner skipped town leaving a lot of unpaid bills."

"Well SAMS Spa is owned by a group of people, none of whom are going to skip town."

"Are you one of the owners?"

Amy does not answer her. Instead she sidesteps the question, "As I told you yesterday evening, I know several of the owners. Richard and I frequently have them over to our house for parties and they sometimes go with us on vacations in our sailboat. We call it the Slave Galley. I can introduce you to some of them if you like?"

"OK, that sounds great," Beth responds wondering if these are the same people Richard and Amy have sex parties with. "But I've got to get dressed or we'll be late for work."

"OK, I'll be there in about ten minutes," Amy answers her and hangs up.

Beth hangs up and sits quietly for a couple of minutes. She wonders when she will tell Amy of her indecision on becoming her sex slave. She wonders if she has the courage to tell the domineering woman. Then she ponders Amy's connection with SAMS Spa and its members. There is something Amy isn't telling her and she makes a mental note to question her about it.

At the end of the day they change into jogging suits at work and then they go together in Amy's car to SAMS Spa. Amy directs her to one of the exercise rooms instead of the whirlpool bath they normally go to. Beth gets on one of the treadmills in this part of the spa; Amy is on the one next to her.

After about 30 minutes she tells Beth to go reserve some time in one of the saunas while she walks another 20 minutes. She reminds Beth to be sure to use both of their names. When Beth gets back Amy is not there, leaving Beth somewhat bewildered. She hopes Amy is only in the restroom or in one of the other exercise rooms.

After a minute or two her friend comes out of a door marked 'private.' An exercise counselor is with her. She says something to the counselor who nods yes and goes into one of the other rooms. Beth notices that Amy checked to make sure the door was locked before walking away from it.

"That's for special members," she tells Beth. "You pay extra for that."

"What's in there?" Beth inquires.

"Anybody can join the club, but you have to be invited by a member to join the special group. We only allow certain people to join. Before you are invited to join you have to undergo a rigorous background check."

"Ok but what do you get?"

"Quite a lot. For example, there are several rooms where you can have a private party and it doesn't cost anything to reserve the room. There are two private whirlpool baths and two private TV rooms. There are even a couple of rooms with beds and a private bath that you can stay in over night if you need to. It's just an all around better atmosphere than this part of the spa."

"That sounds nice," Beth comments.

"Some of the members refer to themselves as the elite and all the other members as the horde. Me, I just consider myself another member who likes privileges and doesn't mind paying a little extra for them."

"How much extra does it cost?"

"Not much, our annual dues is slightly higher. Robert the accountant is always telling the owners that we should be charged a higher fee then we are presently charged but . . ."

"Amy are you one of the owners of SAMS?"

"Yes I am darling. All the owners are also members of our sex club or haven't you realized that yet?"

"Yeah I kind of guessed that. How does one get invited to be a member?"

"You a little nymph," Amy exclaims. "You sure are anxious to get more of what Richard and I gave you this weekend."

Beth does not answer her. She just bows her head and blushes deeply.

"Don't worry about it. I've already entered your name. That's what I was doing in there. If you join, and I know you will, based upon my recommendation you're assured an invitation as an initiate."

"Thank you. That was nice of you. I appreciate it," Beth answers.

"Which sauna did you get for us?"

"It's number three over in the corner."

"Great, that's one of the better ones."

Once in the sauna Amy pulls off her tennis shoes and socks and then removes her jogging suit, sports bra and panties. She is tall; her legs are long, ending in a small, dark patch of curly pubic hair. She has a thin waist and her stomach is flat. She has small, firm breasts. Her nipples are erect, sticking out like two large caliber bullets.

Seeing Amy's naked body stirs feelings in Beth's own body that, even after spending this past weekend naked and having sex with her, she did not believe she possessed.

"Well, are you going to strip down too or do I have to do it for you?" Amy mockingly scolds her.

"Oh! I'm sorry. It's just that . . . I was looking at . . . You're beautiful Amy. I wish I had a body like yours. I'm not attractive at all."

"I believe you're beautiful and so does Richard. You've got a great waistline. I wish my tits were as full as yours. They're not too big or too little, like mine. Come on take off your clothes and let me see that sensuous garden of yours," she says, teasing the younger woman.

Beth blushes at the thought that another woman wants to see her naked body. She slips off her jogging shoes and socks and then unzips the sweat jacket she has on. Pulling it off, she throws it on top of her shoes and socks, trying not to let Amy see her nervousness at stripping in front of another woman. Her full breasts completely fill the light-blue lace bra she is wearing.

Then she removes her sweat pants. She has on light blue bikini panties. A few strands of her black pubic hair are sticking out from the sides. Before removing her bra and matching thong, she stands up facing Amy. She smiles timidly at Amy and pushes her shoulders back and her tits out. Then she reaches behind herself and unhooks her brazier. She throws it in the corner on top her other clothes and takes off her panties.

"You have a nice crop of black hair on your pussy Beth. It's not too thick, allowing me to just barely see your vagina lips. That's what I like. And I love your nipples. I'm surprised those horny toads in the warehouse aren't all over you, trying to cop a feel of them."

"Amy you're embarrassing me," Beth meekly answers her. "Stop it."

"I will not! Beth, you're a very beautiful woman. I'm jealous that my body isn't as well developed as yours. I know of a couple of guys besides Richard who would pay dearly to go to bed with you. Hey! I enjoy having sex with you myself. Didn't I prove that this past weekend?"

"Yeah I guess you did," Beth shyly answers her. "Other than you, I've only had sex with one other girl when I was in high school. Actually, it was more her having sex with me. I just let her lick my pussy and clitoris."

"Yes I know. You told me that in the interview when I hired you. Remember?"

"I had completely forgotten about it. What did I tell you?"

"Oh nothing, just that some jerk jilted you and then she took advantage of your hurt feelings. Enough of this, lie face down. I'm going to give you a massage."

"Amy you don't have to do that," Beth says as she lies down, putting her head on her folded arms.

"I want to Beth. You lie there while I turn the heat up in this thing. There's nothing like a relaxing massage while you're sweating it up in hot a sauna."

Amy kneels next to Beth's prone body and starts at the top of her neck, kneading her muscles with her long slender fingers. She works her way across Beth's shoulders and then to her upper back. She is working slowly so she can get Beth in a relaxed mood.

By now the heat from the sauna has both women's bodies dripping with perspiration. The sweat is acting as a lubricant. Amy continues massaging down Beth's lower back.

Beth closes her eyes and moans softly, letting the more experienced woman know that she is really enjoying the massage. She tells Beth to just relax as she has done this numerous times to other men and women as a prelude to sex. Beth asks Amy if she intends to have sex with her but Amy does not answer her. She knows that the sauna and her massage are raising Beth's level of desire.

She runs her hands up Beth's sides to her armpits and then back down again to her waist, pressing against her sweat drenched skin. She does this several times and then rubs her hands up and down Beth's wet back.

Both women's naked bodies are glistening from the sweat. Perspiration keeps falling from Amy's nipples onto Beth's sweaty back. The younger woman tells Amy how good the massage feels and asks her where she learned to massage like this.

Amy answers her by lightly, sensuously smacking her twice with both hands at the same time on her naked, sweat drenched ass cheeks. Then she says, "Where do you think silly? Didn't I just tell you that I have done this numerous times to both men and women as foreplay to sex? And in a hot sauna, it's even more erotic with your naked, sweaty body rubbing against your partner's naked, sweaty body."

Beth picks herself up on her elbow, giving Amy a surprised look. "Amy you're going to have sex with me, aren't you? You've planned this all along haven't you?"

"Darling, I'm not just going to have sex with you. I'm going to ravish your body like it has never been before, more so than this past weekend. I'm going to do things to your body today that you have never had done to you."

She pauses, giving Beth a sensuous look. Then, "I want to open up those passions that you have kept locked up inside you since high school. Now lie back down. I'm not finished with your massage."

Amy then smacks her hard two times on each cheek, leaving red marks on her sweaty ass. It is the first time anyone has ever spanked Beth in anticipation to sex. Beth lies back down and moans in expectation.

Next Amy tells Beth to open her legs just a little so that she can rub her thighs. She then kneels between Beth's calves. She wraps the fingers of both of her hands around Beth's left thigh just above her knee. She slides her hands up to her crotch and back down again. She repeats this several times picking up speed as though she is masturbating a huge cock. Each time she rubs up Beth's thigh, her right index finger touches against her perineum, raising Beth's arousal.

Meanwhile, the heat from the sauna continues to cause beads of sweat to form all over both women's naked bodies. Beth's perspiration is acting as a lubricant, helping Amy's hands glide easier. Amy's sweat is dripping onto Beth's back, ass and thighs. The heat from the sauna is raising the passions of them both.

Then Amy switches to the right thigh, masturbating it. With each up stroke Amy again touches Beth's perineum, sending little waves of euphoria surging throughout the younger woman's body. Beth's pussy is wet on the outside from the heat of the sauna and on the inside from the emotions building up in her.

Beth closes her eyes and basks in the pleasure Amy is delivering to her aching body. When she sees Beth open her mouth and lightly exhale in ecstasy, Amy then begins to rub her hands up and down her back again. She inches her body forward and straddles the top of Beth's thighs.

Amy presses her sweat drenched pussy lips against Beth's wet buttocks, gyrating her hips against Beth's ass cheeks. She continues to massage Beth's back, running her fingers up and down, pressing her palms against Beth's flesh. Each time she pushes forward, drops of sweat drip from her nipples onto Beth's back.

Amy continues to massage Beth's back with her hands while rubbing her pubic mound against Beth's cheeks. Beth again lets out a low moan. Both the massage and the heat from the sauna are having their effect on Beth; her womanhood is heating her up. Her eyes are closed in ecstasy and her face is flush with desire.

Amy Michelle suddenly stops the massage and moves away from Elizabeth Ann. When Beth complains in mock disapproval, she slaps the younger woman twice real hard on both of her ass cheeks and orders her to get up on all fours. Beth again questions Amy and she again whacks her twice real hard on her buttocks, leaving her cheeks red and stinging.

"I told you I'm going to rape you, didn't I? Now get on your hands and knees," she again callously orders Beth. Then she reaches for her gym bag.

Beth slowly, obediently gets up on her hands and knees. Amy's spanking her and tone of voice has confused her. "Amy, I don't understand . . . What's that?" She asks in horror as she sees the huge flesh colored, realistic looking strap-on dildo with internal plug that Amy has taken out of her gym bag.

"It's a strap-on dildo," Amy answers her as she inserts the plug into her own pussy and straps the harness onto her hips.

"I know what it is. You mean . . . you mean you're going to fuck me with that? It's too big!"

Ignoring her pleas, Amy takes a black leather flogger out of her gym bag and places it on the floor next to Beth.

"What are you going to do with that flogger? Amy I've never been spanked before." All of Beth's fears are coming to a crescendo.

"I know you haven't but you're going to get it good today. And I purposely didn't fuck you with this particular strap-on over the weekend because I wanted to wait until today to fuck you with it. It's a special dildo I use for my special sex slaves." Amy pauses, "or those I want to become my sex slave."

"Amy we don't have enough time to do anything like that," Beth weakly protests. "I only reserved this room for half an hour. There's only a few minutes left before we have to leave."

"We have all the time in the world honey. I reserved this particular room this morning just for us. Remember, I'm a special member. We have privileges. Besides, I'm an owner of SAMS Spa. I can stay as long as I like."

"Then why did you tell me to reserve a room?" Beth inquires.

"My telling you to go reserve a room was just to get you out of the way while I went into the owner's section to recommend you for an invitation for an initiate membership. This sauna we're in now is a special room. See the eyebolt in the wall and the two on the floor? Now quit stalling and turn around. I want to spank your ass some more and torture you before I rape you."

"Amy please don't rape me! I've never been raped before." Beth cries out.

Amy then grabs Beth's shoulders and pulls her to a kneeling position. She kisses Beth hard on her lips, forcing her tongue deep into the defenseless girl's mouth. With her left hand she begins to rub Beth's right breast and nipple while her right hand massages the younger woman's ass.

Beth's nipples become erect. Amy breaks the kiss and sucks on her left tit. Beth can feel Amy's dildo pressing against her stomach. She is rapidly giving in to her wanton passions. Beth leans her head back, closes her eyes and lets a low moan escape her throat.

Amy squeezes and twists her erect right nipple between her left thumb and index finger while she continues to suck on her left nipple. She pushes her knee in between Beth's legs, forcing them open and then she rubs her thigh against Beth's pubic mound. Next she thrusts her hips forward, pressing the huge dildo into the sex starved woman's navel. Another moan escapes from Beth.

Amy grabs Beth's shoulders again and turns her around. Then she picks up the flogger off the floor and smacks Beth hard several times on each buttock with it. "Get on your hands and knees!" she orders Beth.

Beth gets down on all fours. She looks over her shoulder as Amy takes some leather wrist cuffs attached to a 60 centimeter chain out of her gym bag. Beth opens her legs a little wider, exposing her pussy lips to Amy. Amy notices the movement and smiles wickedly. She knows that Beth longs to be brutally fucked.

"Bitch! You can do one of two things. You can put your clothes on and leave or you can put these chain cuffs on your wrists, manacle yourself to the wall and be my sex slave." She thrusts the stainless steel chain cuffs at Beth.

"Now which is it going to be? Are you going to leave and forever live a sexless life of boredom or are you going to submit to me and have the greatest sex a woman can have?"

Amy is introducing Beth to cutting edge bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation, sadism and masochism sex. She knows that the greater the suffering the sex slave endures then the greater the joy she will receive in her orgasm. Since this is Beth's first spanking, she wants it to make certain that Beth gets a particularly ecstatic orgasm and thus have an especially memorable introduction to BDSM sex.

The heat from the sauna, the massage, feeling Amy's sweaty body touching her own perspiration drenched body, the spanking, it has all had an effect on Beth.

Her pent up emotions, Amy's demand, even the juices of her cunt are telling her what to do. She longs to be violently fucked. She wants to be totally ravished by someone who knows what they are doing and will help her open her floodgates, someone who will not use her like some high school punk who is just trying to win a bet.

"I guess I'll be your slave," she says in resignation. Her sweat drenched body glistens in the dim light. She stares over her shoulder at the large dildo that is pointing at her fuck starved Venus mound. "Just don't hurt me. Please don't rape me."




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 04



"You guess! I don't want a guess. I want you to unreservedly give your naked body to me. If you agree to be my sex slave then I will rape you anytime I choose to do so. I will spank your hot little ass any time I choose to. Now what's it going be?" She smacks Beth's ass hard with the flogger again leaving a bright pink welt on her cheeks.

"Amy, I've never really had a sex life. I . . ."

Whack! Whack! Amy smacks her ass again and Beth cries out.

"Take these cuffs and chain yourself to the eyebolt there above the bench and beg me to sexually torture you and rape you!"

The stainless steel chain cuffs are wet from Amy's sweaty hands. Beth quietly takes them from her and slowly cuffs herself to the eyebolt in the wall above the bench. She resignedly closes her eyes and moans quietly. She can taste her own salty perspiration. The heat from the sauna and her own passions are working against her.

"Amy, please spank me and teach me how to be your sex slave," she says in submission.

"It will be my pleasure to accommodate your every wish my little nymphomaniac submissive." Taking some manacles from her gym bag, the Domme then shackles Beth's ankles to the two eyebolts in the floor.

Beth is now facing the wall, leaning over the bench, with her legs spread apart and her wrists chained to the wall above her head. She is completely at the mercy of Amy's torture.

Holding the flogger in her right hand, Amy then smacks Beth hard with the flogger on her pussy, on her perineum, on both ass cheeks and on her thighs, while with her left hand she squeezes and twists Beth's nipples between her thumb and forefinger. She pauses to watch the effect on Beth.

Beth whimpers lightly but Amy orders her to be quiet, telling her that she must endure her torture in silence. Beth lowers her head between her shackled wrists and moans in anticipation to the beating she knows she is about to receive, the spanking she longs for.

Amy again reaches under the tortured girl's left side and pinches and yanks on her nipples with her left hand. She then begins to whip Beth intensely with the flogger. After several whacks on her buttocks, thighs, perineum and cunt lips Beth cries out.

"Amy please. You're hurting me."

"You have yet to feel pain slut," she yells at her.

She reaches into her gym bag and takes out some clamps. Then she attaches two of them to the woman's nipples and another one to her clitoris. She pulls hard on each clamp, sending lightning bolts through Beth's hot, sweaty body. Beth groans.

"Does that hurt bitch?"

Beth does not answer her. Amy pulls on the three clamps once more and Beth answers with another whimper. Amy returns to beating her perineum, ass and thighs with the flogger until Beth is crying uncontrollably.

"Tell me slave, have you had enough torture? Do you want me to fuck your hot, little pussy? All you have to do is say the magic word and I will help you release all those pent up emotions of yours. All you have to do is tell me what I want to hear and I'll give your vagina the fucking you have been longing for all your life."

Beth says nothing. She just continues to cry.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Amy smacks her ass hard.

"Tell me what I want to hear slave!"

"Amy fuck me. Please fuck me. I'm so hot," Beth moans.

Whack! Whack! Whack! She again smacks Beth's ass.

"That's not the right word bitch. You know what I want to hear. The word I want to hear begins with an R. You know what it is. Say it! Beg me to do it to you."

Amy is using the word rape as a safe word. She knows that Beth will beg to be raped as soon as she reaches her limit, when the pain is more than she can bear.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

"Amy please," Beth begs her. She again puts her head down between her arms. Her tears and perspiration are dripping onto the floor.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Beth's ass is stinging.

"Say it whore! Tell me what you want me to do to your sweaty cunt."

Whack! Whack! Whack!

"Amy please."

Whack! Whack! Whack!

"Say it!"

Whack! Whack! Whack! Beth can take no more.

"Amy please rape me. I need you to rape me," she begs Amy through her tears.

Amy presses her sweaty breasts against Beth's wet back and, reaching around her, takes the clamp off her clitoris. Next she guides the dildo to the lips of Beth's womanhood. She then rams her strap-on deep into Beth's wet cunt doggy style.

Beth lets out a loud groan. Amy withdraws it slowly, almost completely, and then again rams it rapidly back deep into her pussy. Again and again she fucks the tormented woman with her dildo. Soon Beth is in euphoric ecstasy.

Amy reaches around Beth and grabs onto her sweat drenched breasts and, squeezing them, slides her hands toward her nipples and then to the nipple clamps, giving each one a hard yank. Beth throws her head back and cries out in agony from the clamps pinching her nipples and ecstasy from the dildo fucking her pussy.

The sweat from her forehead drips down into her eyes. She closes her eyes and pulls on the chain cuffs on her wrists.

Amy removes the clamps from her nipples. She grabs Beth's hair with her right hand. Next she grabs her shoulder with the other hand in order to balance herself. Then she pulls hard on the nymph's hair while she plunges the dildo forward into Beth's desiccated sex. Beth again cries out in exquisite pain and pleasure as Amy continues to fuck her vagina doggy style, bringing her closer and closer to release.

Sweat from Amy is dripping onto Beth's sweaty back. The sauna has both women steamed up hot. Both are moaning and grunting, getting more aroused. Their juices are flowing faster, hotter. Their channels are filling up. Their passions are overflowing.

Harder, deeper Amy pumps Beth's Venus mound. Hotter, wetter Beth's vagina approaches her climax. Beth's emotions are on a rollercoaster, up and down, up and down. She cannot flee.

Hotter, stronger, Amy is the hunter, Beth the prey. Harder, hotter Amy pursues Beth. Amy is the warden, Beth the prisoner. Beth is enslaved in a dungeon of her own passions from which she cannot escape -- does not want to escape. She is a captive hostage and Amy is her keeper.

Deeper, stronger Amy enters Beth's pussy, in and out, in and out. Both are headed for imminent impact.

Suddenly, Beth's Volcano erupts. It explodes and her body convulses as it has never done before. Beth screams out in ecstasy.

"Yes! Yes! Oh! Oh! Thank you Amy. Thank you. Oh! Amy it feels so good."

"Enough. Hush my darling," the Dominatrix tells her as her own climax cascades through her body. She leans on Beth's back, exhausted. Both women are breathing hard. Their orgasms and their sweat are bathing them both, inside and out.

"Just let your passions take control," Amy tells her. "Let the ecstasy fill you and release your emotions."

After several minutes of letting the bliss envelope her, Beth weakly answers Amy, "Amy, what did you just do to me? I have never felt so much joy in all my life."

Amy doesn't answer her but unbuckles the ankle straps and unhooks the chain cuffs. She then reaches around Beth's waist and pulls her back, sitting the woman in her lap as she herself sits down on the floor of the sauna. The dildo is still deep in Beth's pussy.

Amy then pushes forward on Beth's shoulders, forcing her to lean over. Beth's perspiration is still acting as a lubricant allowing Amy to massage her sides and back once more. Beth moans in delight. Her orgasm is still running in spasms throughout her body; the huge dong still inside her vagina and the back rub only enhances it.

Amy tells her to just close her eyes and enjoy the feelings. Beth continues to moan quietly.

After several minutes Amy switches positions, pulling the dildo out of Beth's spent pussy. She then orders Beth to sit on the bench. The exhausted Beth obediently does so as Amy takes the strap-on dildo off and puts it and the other sex toys back into the gym bag. She turns off the sauna.

She picks up her panties and bra as well as Beth's and puts them in her gym bag. She gets dressed and then helps the exhausted Beth get dressed. When Beth asks about her undergarments Amy tells her not to worry, that she is taking her home to her house. Beth surrenders to Amy. She is too worn out and feeling too satisfied to put up any kind of resistance.

Amy Michelle walks Elizabeth Ann to her car and helps the sexually fulfilled woman lie down on the backseat. When they get to Amy's house, her husband helps her get Beth inside. Standing in the foyer, Amy removes Beth's top while Richard kneels in front of her and takes off her bottom. He gives Beth's pussy a passionate kiss, worming his tongue into her hole as he does so. Beth moans is delight.

Then they both strip themselves and lead Beth into the den. They all sit on the white shag rug in front of the gas fired fireplace. Beth is sitting between Amy's legs with her back to the older woman and her own legs around Richard's waist. She is still basking in the euphoria of her orgasm.

"So how did it go," Richard asks Amy. He is rubbing his hands up and down Beth's thighs.

"It went exactly as I told you it would," Amy answers him. She has her arms around Beth and is massaging Beth's breasts and lightly pinching her nipples. She kisses Beth on the neck and ear. She snakes her tongue into Beth's ear.

The two of them are working on Beth's emotions getting her vagina hot once again. Beth has resigned herself to them and is allowing them to take control of her. She is enjoying the sensations the two of them are sending through her body.

"Our little nymph wants to become our sex slave real bad," Amy continues. "You should have seen her in the sauna. She begged me to beat her. Didn't you darling?" She again pinches and twists her nipples.

Beth moans softly and then weakly responds, "Oh Amy, I just want to please you and Richard. I just want to be happy." She shudders as Richard gropes her pubic mound and a wave of ecstasy races through her body. She realizes that she cannot say no to her passions. She cannot say no to Richard or Amy.

"When do you think she'll be ready for the dungeon?" Richard inquires.

"Oh I think she's ready now," Amy says seductively. "The only question is do we want to fuck her before or after we introduce her to it."

"Dungeon, what are you two talking about?" Beth inquires. She is still basking in the emotions running rampant through her body.

"How many bedrooms does this house have Beth?" Amy asks her.

"I don't know. Seven or eight I never counted them; I haven't been in them all."

"We have seven bedrooms and nine bathrooms to a . . .," she pauses, "to accommodate our guests who spend the night. One of the bedrooms we have converted into a dungeon just for our and their pleasure," Amy tells her.

You have never been in that room," Richard adds.

"Would you like to see it?" Amy asks her. She gives Richard a knowing look.

"Is that the room you keep locked?"

"Yes," Richard answers her. "We don't want our maid Alice or anyone else in there who doesn't belong in there. We told her that we just keep it for storage."

"She once asked me if I knew what you keep in there but I told her that I didn't know."

"Well Beth do you want to see our dungeon or don't you?" Amy asks her again.

She looks over her shoulder at the Domme, "Oh Amy I would love to see it."

"Before you see it Beth we want to caution you that we have a house rule that once you enter the dungeon you cannot leave until you have submitted to it," Amy says in a solemn tone. "Are you sure you want to enter it?" She knows what she intends to do to Beth once she enters the dungeon and she wants to make sure Beth fully realizes what is going to happen to her.

Beth closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. She sighs quietly and then looks over her shoulder at Amy again and then to Richard. From what they have called it, she has an idea of what is in the room and knows what will happen to her if she says yes. But she cannot say no to her passions.

"Yes I'm sure," she answers softly.

The two then lead the naked woman upstairs to the end of the long hallway. Richard unlocks the door and then standing in front of it with his hand on the knob he asks, "You still want to continue?"

A very quiet yes and a nod of her head is her only response. Then as Richard holds the door open for her, she enters and looks around the room. Amy follows Beth into the room and Richard follows the two of them.

There is a large ceiling fan hanging in the center of the room with a small chain and S hook attached to it. The fan and light are on having been turned on by Amy as she entered the room. There is a four posted king size bed near the right side of the far wall. There are leather cuffs hanging from each of the large oak posts. The elaborately carved headboard has some Velcro cuffs hanging from the center of it.

A two meter square mirror is above and behind the headboard. It is tilted so that those in the bed can see themselves while lying down. Next to the bed on the right is a nightstand. On top of it are an electric wand and a vibrating dildo. There is a meter long spreader bar lying across the middle of the bed. The bed sheets have been turned down.

In one corner, nearest the bed, is a large St. Andrews freestanding, wooden cross with footrests. The X-shaped cross also has eyebolts in each of the ends. This cross is very conspicuous to Beth, being one of the first things she sees upon entering the room.

In another corner, on the left side of the room, is a fucking machine, looking much like the toy broncos one might see a child riding in shopping centers -- except this one has a large white dildo sticking up out of the center of it.

Along the wall to the right of the door there are several chain cuffs bolted to the wall. Bolted to the baseboard below each chain there is an eyebolt with chain and O ring attached. There are several other eyebolts sticking out the walls in various locations in the room. Also, hanging from hooks in several locations on all the walls are several different types of whips and paddles.

On the left side of the room, the doors to the bathroom and closet are closed. Between these two doors is a chest of drawers. There is a leather flogger, a riding crop and a pair of handcuffs on top of the chest.

The two windows of the room have blackout shades on them and are drawn shut. Near the entrance door and to the left is a brass chain with leather cuffs attached to the end. The chain is run through a hole in the ceiling and extends half way to the floor.

At first Beth is awed by what she sees. She wonders whether or not Richard and Amy want to tie her to the St. Andrews cross. She looks from Amy on her right to Richard on her left. She decides no, and slowly approaches and stands next to the brass chain. She looks again from Richard to Amy. She lightly bites her lower lip and trembles slightly. She bows her head in thought.

All this time neither Richard nor Amy has said anything. They are just watching her, waiting.

She looks up at the two of them for the third time. She knows what she must do if she is to ever become their sex slave. It's what she wants to do. It's what her passions are telling her to do.

She slowly, silently buckles the cuffs onto her wrists.

Richard goes to the bed and picks up the spreader bar. Amy goes to a switch near the door and hits it. An electric motor begins to whine and the slack is taken out of the chain. She turns the switch off when the naked Beth is hanging by her wrists with only her bare feet touching the floor. Richard binds Beth's ankles to the ends of the spreader bar. Amy goes to the chest of drawers and picks up the crop and flogger.

"You are not allowed to speak while we beat and torture you except to answer our questions," the Domme informs her. "Do you understand slave?"

"Yes," she answers quietly."

"Yes Ma'am or yes Mistress is how you will address me from now on is that clear?"

"Yes Mistress."

"And you will address me as Sir or Master," Richard adds.

"Yes Sir," Beth again answers quietly. She closes her eyes and waits for the beating to begin. She wonders if she should ask about a safe word but Amy answers her thoughts.

"For your first beating slave there will be no safe word. Master Richard and I will determine when to stop torturing you."

Before she can respond to this Richard applies the first whack across her left nipple with the riding crop. It stings and she bites her lip and grimaces. Amy immediately follows this with two smacks on her ass cheeks with the flogger. Beth tightens her ass muscles and squeezes her eyes shut again.

The two then rhythmically beat Beth with the riding crop and flogger. They beat her until her breasts, her stomach, her pussy lips, her ass cheeks and her thighs are bright pink and hurting.

Beth knows that the Dominatrix told her that there would be no safe word but she wonders if she should cry out the safe word REDLIGHT anyway. She is in total misery and longs for relief. She decides against it. She must endure her pain in silence. She accepts the torture.

In the meantime the juices of Beth's pussy are flowing hot. She longs for an orgasm. With each blow she moans in agony. Each time Richard hits her with the riding crop she wants only to have the desiccation of her womanhood filled with the sweet jism of his manhood.

Each time Amy spanks her with the flogger she desires only to have the fires raging in her vagina extinguished by the huge flesh colored phallus Amy fucked her with earlier. She begins to cry quietly.

As soon as Richard and Amy perceive that Beth has reached her limit they stop the torture. Richard lowers the chain until Beth's hands are at her waist. They both then begin to rhythmically massage, kiss and lick the erogenous zones of her body. They continue until Beth is moaning in ecstasy.

"Please Master Richard I need release."

"You were told to endure your torture in silence slave bitch," Amy screams at her. She then smacks her hard on her buttocks with her hand.

"I'm sorry Mistress . . . I just . . ."

"Silence," Amy yells again. While Richard takes the slack out of the chain the Domme smacks her ass with the flogger. Then she and Richard again begin to rhythmically beat her. Again they spank her breasts, stomach, ass, thighs and cunt until her skin is crimson and she is crying uncontrollably. Then they stop, lower the chain and again massage, kiss and lick her body until she is moaning quietly.

Three times they torture her, bringing her from the depths of desiccation to the heights of happiness. She is on a rollercoaster going from anguish to elation, from agony to ecstasy. She is in misery and delirium at the same time. Her own passions are tormenting her. Her own emotions are tossing her back and forth in a sea of pain and pleasure. She looks longingly at Richard and Amy.

Finally, Richard lowers the chain while Amy removes the cuffs. Together they unbind her ankles and then lead the emasculated nymph over to the bed. Then they take turns fucking her into oblivion.

While Richard is fucking her, Amy shoves her pussy into Beth's face, forcing Beth to eat her. While Amy is fucking her, Richard rams his cock into Beth's mouth, forcing Beth to suck him off. They continue to fuck her, swapping positions, until she becomes the bowl of jell-o she longs to be.

When they are finished Beth is lying on the bed between them. She is exhausted but basking in the euphoria racing through her body from the multiple orgasms Richard and Amy have just given her. She looks from one to the other. Her heart fills with the love she has for them. She kisses Richard passionately and then turns over and kisses Amy sucking the Domme's tongue into her orifice.

Then Amy commands Beth, "Today at SAMS earlier and here just now you received your first lessons in sexual slavery. Starting next week you will sleep here every Tuesday and Wednesday night. Occasionally we will also have you sleeping here on Friday and Saturday nights too."




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She pauses to let the information sink in. Then she says, "On those nights you sleep here Richard and I will teach you everything we know about sex and sexual slavery. Also, on those nights you sleep here both Richard and I will repeatedly fuck you into ecstatic euphoria." She looks at Richard who nods his approval.

"Yes Mistress," Beth answers her humbly.

Amy continues, "In about a week or so you'll be getting an invitation to join Slaves And Masters Sex Spa as an initiate sex slave. Although the recommendation comes from me, still some of the other members will want to review it before inviting you. But I'm positive you'll get invited to join. If you enjoyed what we did this past weekend and the sex we had today -- and I'm quite sure you did -- then I suggest you do exactly what it says."

Amy then walks Beth to the foyer. As Beth gets dressed Amy continues, "Your car is still parked in the driveway. You can drive yourself home. If you have any questions I'll see you tomorrow at work. We'll have lunch together again." She then kisses her lightly on the lips and smacks her gently on the buttocks.

"Amy I want to thank you for the most exotic, the most exquisite experience of my life"

"OK darling, I'll see you tomorrow," Amy says, ignoring Beth's failure to properly address her. She blows her a kiss and then closes the door on her. She smiles to herself with the knowledge that Elizabeth Ann now has a good impression of what her sexual slavery will be like.

She is overflowing with joy with the knowledge that she and Richard have found a sex slave who they both truly love and who loves them in return, not just someone who only wants to learn about sex and sexual slavery to become someone's sex maid.

They won't be bringing Beth to SAMS Spa for the other owners to find a home for her. Beth's future home is right here with her and Richard. Beth will do exactly as the invitation says.

To be continued . . .



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It has been a little over a week since Elizabeth Ann agreed to let Amy Michelle and Richard teach her about the things she needs to know to eventually become their sex slave. In order to receive her instructions, Amy ordered Beth to sleep over at their house on Tuesday and Wednesday evenings and an occasional Friday and Saturday evening.

Long ago Amy realized that if Beth didn't learn to control her sexual desires it would only be a matter of time before the young nymph became obsessed with if not actually addicted to her sexual yearnings. Thus her instructions consist mainly of Richard and Amy helping Beth to learn how to put her obligations above her sexual desires. They also involve informing Beth of what her responsibilities will be once she does become their live in sex slave.

On the evenings that the future sex slave sleeps over at their house they have her read literature, watch videos and teach her what they know about becoming a sex slave. After Beth is finished her tutoring, the two of them then repeatedly fuck the dependent submissive until she is senseless with joy.

It is now Friday morning and Beth is leaving her apartment for work a little early than she normally does. She hopes to get the medical supply company, where she works part time, early enough so that she will have a few extra minutes to talk to Amy, who is the personnel manager of the company.

She can hardly wait to get there to tell her Domme the good news. When she got home from class Thursday evening -- Beth is also taking classes on Tuesday and Thursday evening as a graduate student majoring in paleontology -- there was a letter in her mailbox with the return address marked SAMS Spa. She opened it at once.

Just as Amy said when they were together the week before, she had received an invitation to join the inner circle of members to SAMS Spa as an initiate sex slave. The letter told her to contact her sponsor.

She immediately tried to call Amy but no one answered. She tried several times but each time no one answered. She did not leave a message with Amy's voice mail or answering machine because she wanted to give the news directly to her Mistress. She called the spa to see if either Amy or Richard were there but the woman she talked to said that she couldn't give information like that out without their permission.

As she turns into the company parking lot, she looks around for Amy's car. She spots it and breathes a sigh of relief. Instead of going to her desk in the warehouse, where she works 30 hours a week as a part time order checker, she takes the elevator to the second floor and goes to Amy's personnel office.

"Good morning Mistress Amy. May I come in? I have some great news."

"Come in and close the door Beth." After Beth closes the door Amy continues. "You're beginning a learning process Beth and one of the things you have to learn is when to address me as Mistress and Richard as Master."

"I thought it was whenever we're alone or when we're role playing."

"Yes but what if someone was in the hallway just now and overheard you addressing me as Mistress? What do you think they would think of us?"

"I hadn't thought of that."

"Well from now I do not want you to address me as your Mistress or Ma'am when we are in public or someplace where our conversation can be misunderstood. The same thing goes for my husband Richard. Understand?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"It's not that I don't want to be properly addressed as your Mistress. But there are a lot of people out there who just do not understand the BDSM community. They're not into bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation, and sadism and masochism and they have a misconception of what B and D is all about. I don't want nor do I need my co-workers to start spreading false or vicious rumors that I'm some kind of pervert, which is exactly what some of them might do if they overheard you calling me Mistress."

"But we're not perverts."

"I know that. But they don't. So don't go around addressing me as Mistress if our conversation can be overheard and misunderstood."

"What about when we're riding in your car together or like now? We're alone now. How am I to address you then?"

"Just use your common sense Beth; you're not stupid. Just ask yourself if you would address me as Ma'am or Mistress in front of someone like our salesman George. Did you address me as Mistress just now?"

"I think so . . . no, I didn't, please forgive me Mistress."

"That's OK. I'm not a heartless monster or an insensitive Dominatrix. If I want you to address me as Mistress I'll tell you to do so. But that'll probably be when I'm just looking for an excuse to spank that lovely ass of yours." Then with a mischievous smile on her lips Amy adds, "Because I know you like it so much."

"Yes Mistress." She demurely returns Amy's smile.

"Thank you Beth. Your addressing me as Mistress shows me that you respect me and that you're using your brain for something other than a hat rack. But mostly it shows me that you're learning about bondage and discipline which is what Richard and I want to teach you. That's enough of B and D stuff. Now as to your great news . . . you got your invitation just as I said you would."

"Right and I'm so happy. But how did you know Mistress?" Beth asks quizzically.

"Richard and I were at the house of a male friend of ours last night. He's one of the other owners of SAMS. There are twelve of us, not counting Richard and the other spouses of the nine who are married. The two of them fucked me and beat my ass and fucked me and beat my ass until I couldn't stand up," Amy says with a blissful smile on her face.

"Beth it was great. As soon as Richard finished fucking me, Raymond would start. When he finished, they tied me up and spanked my ass and pussy. When I couldn't take the beating any longer, they started fucking my mouth and sucking on my clitoris. They didn't let up until I was totally exhausted."

The sub is aghast listening to her Dominatrix as she reveals her submissiveness to her husband and male friend. It is a side of Amy she has never seen before.

"Richard called SAMS Spa looking for a third man to help fuck me -- can you believe it -- and the night manager told him that you were looking for me. She's a sweet kid working her way through law school. I think she and the accountant are involved in an office romance, although I think he's kind of old for her. But hey it's none of my business as long as he keeps the books balanced and they don't have sex in the employee lounge or in his office or some other place in the building."

"How old is he Mistress?"

"He's in his forties and she's in her twenties. Maybe she just likes older men. Anyway, I thought about giving you a call but then I figured out why you called and decided to wait until today and let you give me your good news in person. Besides, I was having too much fun getting continually screwed and sexually abused. I'm sure you understand."

"Yeah I guess I would have done the same thing," the younger woman says. "So what do I do about the invitation Mistress?"

"What does the invitation say to do?" she answers her submissive, although being an owner and a club member herself she already knows.

"It tells me that I must be tested to see if I'm pregnant or if I have any sexually transmitted diseases Mistress. It gives me an address of a doctor's office where I am to give a sample of my blood. I'm also supposed to get a physical exam while I'm there. It says I have an appointment for next Tuesday afternoon Mistress."

"What else does it say? By the way, the doctor is an owner and the exam is to make sure that you're healthy enough for B and D sex."

"It tells me that I am to show up at the spa at precisely 6:00 P.M. next Friday dressed only in long jogging pants, T-shirt and socks and shoes and carrying only an identification card and my keys. It stresses that I'm not supposed to be wearing any underwear when I arrive. Will you be there Mistress?"

"Yes, remember I'm the one put your name in for the invite. I'm your Dominatrix and sponsor. I have to be there. I have to make sure you're there on time."

"Oh Mistress Amy I'm so happy. When we go to lunch could you tell me more of what I can expect as an initiate?"

"Sorry Beth, right now you're just an invited guest and until you're a full-fledged initiate I'm not allowed to tell you anything except that I'm your Domme and your sponsor and as such I'm responsible for getting you to the spa on your assigned days. While I'm on the subject, why don't you let me bring you to the spa next Friday? I'll make sure you get there on time."

"OK that would be great Mistress."

"Great! Then next Friday morning I'll pick you up at your apartment and bring you to work. We can go to the spa together right after work. How's that sound?"

"Oh Mistress Amy everything's working out just fine."

"Just bring a change of clothes with you like you've done before. You can change here in my office before we leave like we always do"

"OK Mistress I'll see you for lunch. We can still go to lunch together can't we?"

"Sure darling. I'll see you at lunch."

Friday morning comes and Beth is dressed and waiting for Amy. She has her extra clothes in a small gym bag. It is a little earlier than she normally leaves for work but she is not worried. Amy is a manager in personnel and if she's early punching her clock then Amy will square it with her boss Kevin.

While she is waiting, she puts on the television to check today's news and weather; it calls for scattered thunder showers and then turning cold later this evening. Within few minutes she hears her Dominatrix knocking at her apartment front door.

Just as Friday seemed to take forever to finally arrive here, so also the day seems to drag by. Every time Beth looks at the clock it seems stuck. But five o'clock eventually arrives and Beth punches her time clock. She goes upstairs to Amy's office.

Amy invites her submissive to sit down on the couch. Then she closes the door to her office and locks it. She orders Beth to remove all her clothes while she removes all her own clothes. When she is finished she kisses Beth openmouthed on the lips, pressing her naked body against Beth's naked body. The submissive does not resist her Dominatrix.

After breaking the kiss she says, "I locked the door because George is working late. I didn't want him coming in on us. Beth, I enjoy seeing you naked and being naked with you. You have a beautiful body and a beautiful mound of hair on your pussy."

Beth blushes and Amy notices this. "Don't feel embarrassed at being naked in front of me or when I compliment your body. You do that all the time."

"I'm not embarrassed at being naked in front of you Mistress Amy. I just don't think that I'm as beautiful as you say I am and it makes me self conscious when you say that."

"Well you're a lot better looking than my skinny ass self and as my submissive I want you to feel at ease in the nude with me because you're going to be doing a lot of that in the future. Besides, didn't you once tell me you enjoy going naked and showing off the hair of your pubic mound?"

"I don't go naked just to show off my pussy hair Mistress Amy. But yes, I love to go naked, especially at your house. When I'm at your house I feel at ease. I feel so free there." She pauses and then says, "Oh Mistress, I love to go into your back yard and feel the cool breeze caressing my skin and blowing through the hair on my vagina."

"Yeah, well my nice 2 meter high fence allows you to do that. Now lie down on the couch and relax." The Domme picks up her gym bag off the floor and takes out a leather flogger. She places it on the floor next to Beth.

"What are you going to do Mistress?" Beth questions Amy unable to take her eyes off the flogger or stop thinking about how steamed up she gets when her Dominatrix beats her with it. "Don't we have to be going?"

"We don't have to be there until six. That's 50 minutes from now and it only takes about 20 minutes to get there. That gives me at least 30 minutes to enjoy some sex with you. Now lie down on the couch and open your legs," she commands Beth.

She then lies on top of Beth and kisses her again on her sultry lips. She pushes her tongue into Beth's open, inviting mouth and grinds her cunt against Beth's Venus lips. A moan of delight escapes Beth's throat.

Amy kisses down her chin, her neck and then her erect left nipple as she pinches her right nipple between her thumb and index finger. She rubs her thigh against Beth's vagina and the sub moans in joy again.

Beth closes her eyes and throws her head back. Her fountain is hot with anticipation; her juices are already overflowing.

Amy looks into her face and seeing the ecstasy there, she kisses her between the breasts. Then without taking her eyes off of Beth's face, she licks her between the breasts. Next she kisses her lower on the chest while she massages both of her nipples.

Snaking her way down Beth's delectable flesh, she kisses and licks her stomach, her navel, her pubic hair, all the while keeping her eyes focused on Beth's ecstatic filled face. Then she licks and kisses Beth's sex lips, worming her tongue into her hole. 

Beth is moaning softly. Her hands are on Amy's head pulling on her hair. Amy stops and kisses her cunt lips one more time and then, grabbing her ankles, turns Beth over on her stomach.

"Get up on your hands and knees," she orders the whimpering submissive.

Beth is in agony for an orgasm but she silently obeys her Dominatrix. Kneeling on the couch, she looks over her shoulder at Amy.

Amy puts her left arm underneath Beth. She pinches her nipple and pulls hard on it with the thumb and index finger of her left hand, sending lightening bolts of pain through Beth's tit. At the same time, she spanks Beth on her ass cheeks and cunt lips with her right hand until Beth's ass and sex are smarting. After smacking her ass and her pussy several times, Amy begins to massage her tender buttocks and vagina.

Beth longs for release; she is in anguish for an orgasm.

When Beth begins to moan in joy from the massage Amy stops giving her this pleasure and whacks her ass and Venus mound several more times. Beth's eyes fill with tears; she fights to hold them back. She bites her lower lip and grimaces. The Domme then rubs Beth's ass cheeks and pussy again for a few more minutes giving the sub another small measure of relief.

Amy has the nymph in an elevator of emotion, bringing her from the dungeon of Hades to the liberation of Elysium, from an arid desert to a tropical paradise. Beth is torn between the agony of the spanking and the ecstasy of the massage. She longs for relief.

Next the Domme orders her whimpering submissive to get on the floor and she sits on the couch with her legs open wide. Amy orders Beth to lick her pussy lips and suck her clit. Beth complies immediately and Amy is filled with delight as her submissive licks and sucks her.

After a few minutes Amy picks up the leather flogger off the floor where she put it. While Beth sucks her fountain, Amy spanks the submissive on her ass and thighs with the flogger. The Dominatrix whacks her several times. Beth squirms with each hit.

"Suck harder sub," she commands Beth.

Beth is in agony for an orgasm. Her cheeks and thighs are crimson and stinging. But she continues to perform cunnilingus on her Dominatrix. After several minutes Amy is moaning softly and jerking her hips up to meet Beth's tonguing. She smacks Beth's ass and thighs several more times with the flogger and again orders the submissive to suck harder.

Soon she is in euphoria as her orgasm fills her body with ecstasy. Beth stops licking and sucking Amy's clit and begins to lightly kiss Amy's slit.

After, Amy puts her hand under Beth's chin and raises her head. She kisses Beth on the lips, eyes and face several times, thanking her between kisses. She then sits on the floor next to Beth and gives her submissive a big hug, pressing her tits into Beth's. She hugs Beth for several minutes savoring her orgasm and then she kisses Beth on both of her nipples and then lightly on the lips again.

She looks lovingly into Beth's eyes, "Ok my little submissive, it's time for us to be heading out. Get your clothes on and hurry up. We have to be getting to SAMS."

Beth silently starts to get dressed, watching Amy all the while. Her ass and vagina hurt. Without an orgasm she feels empty and deserted. Her cum starved cunt needs another spanking as well as a good fucking. She is in desolation and longs for her Domme to fuck her. But her Mistress has ordered her to get dressed and she must comply.

Once she is dressed she folds her work clothes and puts them in her gym bag. Her dark, erect nipples can be seen through her T-shirt. She can also see Amy's nipples through her T-shirt.

The taller woman puts both of her hands on the sides of Beth's face. "What I've just given you is an introduction to what you're going to get this weekend from the other club members. It's part of your training. I know you haven't had an orgasm and I know that hot volcano of yours longs for one right now. But you have to learn that your first goal as a sex slave . . . You do want to eventually become my sex slave don't you?"

"Yes Mistress. It's all I think about lately."

"As my sex slave your first goal is to satisfy me. You're . . ." she pauses and changes her thoughts, "I love you Beth more than my own life. You know that. The only person in this whole world I love more than you is Richard."

"I love you too Mistress Amy and I love Master Richard too. I love you both very much."

"We know that and that's why we have decided to keep you as our own sex slave once you're fully trained. We're not going to bring you to SAMS for the owners to find a suitable home for you like we did the other slaves we trained. Richard and I want you to live with us."

"Oh Amy . . ." she does not finish but hugs her Dominatrix crying tears of joy.

Amy Michelle kisses Elizabeth Ann lightly on the lips. Then wiping the tears off her cheek she says, "We have to get going." The Domme takes her sub's hand in hers and leads the submissive downstairs to her car. Once they are headed toward SAMS Amy finishes what she started to say.

"What I started to tell you upstairs just now is that over the next several months you're going to learn how to please others sexually while ignoring your own desires. Part of your duties will include learning to put your sex partner's sexual pleasure and sexual desire above your own, even if it pains you."

"I don't understand. I already do that when you and Richard have sex with me."

"And we do it with you too. When I'm having sex with you Beth, I do everything I can to make sure you enjoy it and reach a climax and I know Richard does the same thing with you. He does it with me and taught me years ago to do it for my sex partner. It also makes your own orgasm even greater. But a person tends not to do that when they're having sex with a casual friend or with a total stranger."

"Other than when I was in high school I've never had casual sex or sex with a stranger. I've never even been completely naked with anyone except you and Richard."

"Yes you have. Remember BlackVelvet and Badboy last week?"

"Oh yeah that's right, well other than them."

"I'm glad they showed up early because being naked in front of two strangers helped you grow. Tonight you will grow some more."

"Exactly what is going to happen to me tonight?"

"Tonight at SAMS you'll become my official sexual submissive and an initiate sex slave of SAMS Spa. We all refer to prospective members as initiates until they are voted in as members. It's just something some of the owners and inner members came up with. We all share sex together. As you know, SAMS is really a sex club darling. About ten years ago nine of us got together, pooled our money, formed a sex club and called it SAMS Spa."




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Amy pauses and looks over to Beth to get her reaction but the submissive is just sitting passively, watching her Domme.

Amy continues, "The spa and sport shop is just something we have on the side. I wasn't married at the time nor were three other owners. Since then there have been a couple of other marriages and two divorces -- amicable I might add. Also, since then we've added eight sex slaves, three new owners along with their spouses and 14 inner members and their spouses. But our main goal has always been to have a place where we could have some private sex parties."

"What's the difference between an owner and an inner member?"

"The owners actually own SAMS and the members are just that -- members of the club. It's kind of like a law firm with 12 partners and 14 associates. We are all professionals who just want to have sex with each other. After the prospective member is interviewed and a background check is done, the owners and members vote to admit them."

"What about a sex slave? That's what I'm going to be right?"

"Our sex slaves are just friends or lovers of an owner or member."

"Are these the same people you have sex parties with?"

"Yes, but we are very careful about who we admit into the club. A couple of the owners and some of the members are very prominent citizens who do not want the rest of the world to know about their sexual escapades. Not that we're doing anything illegal. It's just that a lot of people don't understand the purpose of BDSM sex. Because of that, tonight and every time you go there until a thorough background check is done on you, you'll have to wear a blindfold."

"A blindfold, Amy what's going to happen to me tonight?"

"Beth, you're not listening to me. Some of the members are VIPs of the city and until they can trust you to be discreet and until they get to know you . . . several of them -- both male and female -- are going to take turns fucking you tonight and they do not want the whole world to know about it. Don't you understand?"

"Amy you mean I'm going to be ganged fucked? By how many people?"

"Yes tonight you're going to be ganged fucked for the first time in your dull, sex deprived life and no I don't know by how many. The last count . . . are you ready for this darling?"

"Oh Amy my pussy is already juicing."

"There are four men and two women waiting to have sex with you tonight."

"Oh Amy," Beth weakly replies. She closes her eyes and basks in her thoughts as a wave of euphoria washes over her hungry body.

"All the members have sex parties. Usually at SAMS in the private section or my house but sometimes at their own houses, and those who have sex slaves share them with the other members. There are a total of eight sex slaves, two of whom Richard and I trained. What you're going to learn over the next several months is how to say yes to any club member who wants to sexually abuse you and have sex with you."

"Any kind of sex?"

"No we don't allow bestiality, urophilia, coprophilia, necrophilia, pedophilia or sex with the mentally handicapped among members. Nor do we allow the spread of sexually transmitted diseases and none of us are involved in incest or associated in any way with child pornography. All the members take a pledge not to indulge in those perversions or any public displays of sex and nudity. You will too eventually."

"What happens if someone does those things?"

"They'll be voted out of the club. We've all agreed upon that and if they're an owner the other owners will buy him or her out. But so far we've never encountered that problem. I guess that's because we're so cautious in who we allow as members."

"How can you find out if one of the members does indulge in one of those perversions?" Beth inquires.

"Let me just say that we have a friend in the district attorney's office who can investigate any kind of rumors that may arise and we'll leave it at that."

"But I still don't understand why you're bringing me to SAMS. I mean if you and Richard are going to train me on weekends and on Monday and Tuesday evenings at your house then why are we going to SAMS?"

"Richard and I have talked extensively about this. All the other members share their sex slaves and their spouses with us and we feel it would be an insult to them -- some of whom I love dearly, like Raymond and BlackVelvet for instance -- not to share you with them. I wouldn't hurt any of them for the world. So, we're going to SAMS and there you'll be inducted as an initiate sex slave. Richard and I are going to share you with the other members."

Beth does not answer Amy. She is lost in thought.

"It's not like you don't have a choice in the matter. You can always back out. But Beth you are a natural born sex slave. I have met many women and men who live for sex. But I have never met a woman who is as willing as you are to have sex . . . I don't know of anyone who has a desire as strong as yours to get her ass beat and to get repeatedly fucked."

"I let you and Richard beat me and fuck me because I love you."

"No Beth, I've watched you. You give into Richard and I . . . you give into your sexual desires because you want the sex. Period! You want to be dominated and fucked. I've never met anyone who wants to get spanked and fucked as much as you want to. Not only that, but you go out of your way to please your sex partner. In fact, other than training you to put your duties first, Richard doesn't even believe that you need any training to be a sex slave."

Beth still does not answer her. She realizes that Amy is right. Lately the only thing she thinks about, her only desire is to have sex. She masturbates almost every afternoon upon coming home from work or returning from school on Wednesday and Thursday evenings; whereas previously, she only masturbated about once every fourth or fifth day.

Then every night before she goes to sleep, especially on those nights she doesn't sleep at Amy's house, she fucks herself with a vibrator. She is not surprised that Amy thinks she's a nymphomaniac. She wonders if she is one and comes to the conclusion that she is.

Amy continues, "Richard thinks that your sexual slavery and your desire to please come natural to you and the only training you'll need is to teach you how to avoid becoming addicted to sex. I think he might be right too. Your sexual slavery just might come natural to you and without proper training you could become obsessed with sex."

"I never used to be like that. I mean . . . I never use to have a desire like that."

"No I don't think you were. But over the last couple of months, since I've known you and since you've been having sex with Richard and I . . . Darling you walk into a room and your whole body, your whole being, your every action says 'fuck me, please beat my ass until it hurts and then fuck me into oblivion.' I've never seen that in another person."

"Well it is true. I like to go naked and I love to get spanked and fucked. You and Richard helped me discover that about myself."

"Well I'm glad that Richard and I opened up that world for you because you're going to have a lot of nudity and sex in the future. Look we're almost at the spa. Refer to me as Mistress from now on."

"Yes Mistress. I love you Mistress."

"I love you too Beth." Amy reaches across the car and gently squeezes Beth's hand in hers.

They arrive at the spa with five minutes to spare. Amy leads Beth to a private door on the side of the spa, unlocks it and ushers Beth inside. Behind the door is a short hallway with a closed door at the far end. Off to the side is a small room with 84 two tier lockers on three sides of the room and a bench in the middle. Beth thinks of the day years ago in high school when she had sex with a girl in the girl's locker room.

"I've been informed that you are to use locker number 689. In it you'll find your collar, leash and blindfold. Attached to the inside of the door are the instructions as to how to reset the four digit code to unlock the locker door. I suggest you use the last four digits of your phone number or some similar number that you will not forget. The present code is 1-6-8-9. Set the new number and give it to me. You and I are the only ones who are allowed to know the new code number."

Beth sets the code, tells her Domme the new number and takes out the leather dog collar, leash and blindfold. She puts the collar on around her neck and looks questioningly at Amy as to what to do next. Amy tells her to take off all her clothes and put them, along with her keys, identification and gym bag into the locker. When Beth is finished Amy puts the blindfold on Beth and leads her by the leash through the other door at the end of the hallway. Beth hears it slam shut.

There is total silence on the other side. Amy whispers in her ear to wait. She hears someone cough; she thinks it is a man. Then she hears some papers rustling. She hears a man ask about her blood test. He wants to know if they have received the results and what the results were. Amy tells him that Beth is free of all sexually transmitted diseases.

"Number 689, what is your purpose for coming here?" It is the same man who asked about her blood test.

"I received an invitation . . ."

"You will address me as Master or you will be punished. Do you understand number 689?"

"Yes Master. I received an invitation so I came."

"Yes but what did the invitation invite you to do?"

Amy whispers in her ear. In her excitement, she does not hear everything her Domme says to her. She only hears the words 'to be a sex slave.'

"I want to learn how to be a sex slave. I want to learn how to sexually please my sex partner."

Whack! Whack! Someone smacks her hard on each ass cheek with a leather strap. Beth grimaces from the pain.

"You will address me as Master or you will be punished. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master. I'm sorry Master. I want to learn how to be a sex slave Master." Her buttocks are burning.

"Good," he answers her. "I will now go over the rules you must obey. Your Dominatrix will be given a copy of them. I order you to memorize them before your next visit. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Whenever you come here, you may not speak except to answer questions put to you by the members. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Your initiate will last one year and then you will have another twelve months as an apprentice. During your initiate you will have to have sex at least three times with every member. During your apprentice you will have to double that. Your Dominatrix and sponsor will keep track of the members that have sex with you. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master. How many members are there Master?"

Whack! Whack! Again someone smacks her butt with a belt. Her ass is stinging and now the juices of her womanhood are heating up.

"You are not allowed to question a member," the man brutally says to her. "You will obey all instructions given to you or you will be severely punished. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Until further notice you are not allowed beyond the second door that you just came through unless you are wearing your blindfold. You must have your blindfold on at all times beyond that door. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"You must also be completely naked except for your dog collar. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Except when in a bathroom, you may not stand up unless otherwise directed by a member. You must remain on your hands and knees at all times. If you need to go somewhere you must crawl on your hands and knees and grope your way around. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Good, get down on your hands and knees now slave."

"Yes Master," she answers as she immediately gets down on all fours.

"While you are crawling around you may bump into someone. If that person is a member you will excuse yourself and wait for his or her command. If it is another slave crawling around, then the two of you will grope, finger and feel each other and then kiss, lick and suck each other's sex. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Finally, you will have duty here . . ." he consults a calendar, "the third weekend of every month from Friday evening until Sunday afternoon. Your duties during your assigned weekends will be in an envelope placed in the mail slot of your locker. You may come here at any time to be used sexually by the members but you must be here for your appointed times. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"If you violate any of these rules you will be dismissed as a sex slave of Slaves And Masters Sex Spa and you will never become a member. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"The safe word is REDLIGHT. If at any time you need a break just say the word and someone will guide you to a room where you can get relief. Also, there are certain sexual perversions that we do not indulge in and discretions we observe. Your Dominatrix will go over these with you if she has not already done so. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Do you agree to these rules slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Then I hereby appoint you as sex slave number 689. From henceforth you are the property of your sponsor. She owns you. She can do with you as she pleases."

"Thank you Master."

"Good. Let the festivities begin." He then pounds what sounds like and what Beth assumes is a gavel on a table.

Immediately someone tugs on the leash, forcing Elizabeth Ann to stand up. Someone starts to suck on her left tit while massaging her right breast. She can tell that it is a woman and wonders if it is Amy Michelle. Another person is behind her; she feels his hard cock rub against her ass. She feels him reach around her and rub the hair of her pubic mound; his fingers massage her clitoral hood.

After a moment or two she is guided into a room that is bare of everything except an iron framed double bed. There are three eyebolts in every wall, four in the ceiling near the corners and two in the floor near the left wall. There is a chain hanging from a ceiling fan. It has a light attached to it; both are on. Beth is laid face up on the bed. Wrist and ankle cuffs are put on her and she is tied spread-eagled to the bed.

"Are you ready for your weekend of debasement slave?" It is the same man who went over the rules with her.

"Yes Master."

"Good, there are a total of five other men and two women here who are all anxious to gang fuck you. But first you get the pleasure of sucking me off." He removes her leash dropping it on the floor and straddles her chest. Then he orders her to open her mouth. As she does so he shoves his member deep into her throat. She gags on it but sucks him avidly.

The entire time she is sucking him someone else is lightly spanking her pussy with a riding crop. When he is finished there is cum on her chin and face and her Venus mound is red and sore. She is in agony for an orgasm.

After he leaves someone licks the jism off her face. She is not sure but she thinks it's a woman. Next four men take turns fucking her pussy and her mouth. While one of them fucks her pussy another one fucks her in the mouth.

Twice they repositioned Beth, tying her up differently -- once with her wrists and legs bound above her head to the headboard; another time her calves are tied tightly up against her thighs and her wrists are bound to the outside of her ankles. They ravish her for two and a half hours, leaving her totally exhausted but wholly satisfied. They again bind her wrists and ankles spread-eagled to the bed.

When the men finish with her one of the women kisses her on her lips and face. She massages both of Beth's breasts, flicking her nipples as she does so. She kisses and sucks Beth's nipples and climbs on top of her, straddling her hips. Beth feels something cold touching her cunt lips. She guesses it is a strap-on dildo or double dong.

The woman rams the dildo deep into Beth's cum filled pussy. Beth moans in ecstasy. The woman fucks Beth for 45 minutes, giving her orgasm after orgasm until Beth is delirious with joy. Then she straddles Beth's face and orders the slave to suck her clitoris. As Beth begins to lick and suck the woman's clit, she hears her order another woman -- she refers to the other woman as her sex slave -- to lick and suck Beth's clitoris.

After several minutes the woman whose pussy Beth is licking screams in ecstasy when she climaxes. Another of Beth's own orgasms is only moments away as the other sex slave continues to hungrily suck on Beth's rosebud.

The woman gets off Beth's face and begins to kiss her openmouthed on her warm, wet lips, darting her tongue deep into Beth's orifice. Beth hungrily sucks her tongue while the other sex slave continues to suck Beth's clitoris. Within seconds Beth's own eruption sends her into euphoria.

Afterward, both women lie next to Beth, one on each side of her. One of them is caressing her tits while kissing and sucking her neck; the other woman is lightly rubbing Beth's pussy lips while kissing and sucking the other side of her neck. After several minutes one of the women unties Beth. Then both women get up and quietly leave the room.

As soon as they leave, another man comes in and fucks Beth. He lies down and has her mount him. When he finishes fucking her, he puts her leash back on and pulls on it motioning for her stand up. He orders Beth to strip the bed of all its sheets and hold them in her arms. He then commands her to follow his lead, walking instead of crawling on her hands and knees. He leads her down a hallway and into another room. It is a bedroom with a bathroom attached. Beth hears the man close the door and leave.

"Drop the sheets and take off your blindfold," Amy tells her. "We are alone. We'll leave the sheets in the hallway tomorrow morning for someone to pickup."

"Oh Amy." She takes off the blindfold and throws her arms around her Domme's neck hugging her. Amy rubs her ass cheeks and removes the dog collar.

"Come, I have some shampoo and toothpaste, let's get you showered and cleaned up," she says. "We will sleep here tonight. You're mine until tomorrow morning."

Amy bathes her, shampooing the cum matted hair on her pubic mound and on her head. Once Amy is finished bathing Beth and washing her hair she towels her dry, vigorously rubbing her all over her naked body. Beth's passions are rekindled by her Dominatrix.

Amy then orders Beth to sit on the floor while she blow dries her hair. The sub kneels between her Domme's open legs; she is looking directly at Amy's vagina.

She places her hands on Amy's thighs and then begins to kiss, lick and suck Amy's Venus lips and clit. Amy opens her legs wider in order to give Beth better access to her cunt. She is soon rewarded with an ecstatic orgasm.

When the Domme is finished drying her sub's hair she guides Beth into the bed. She dims the lights and then gets into bed with her submissive. They take turns licking each other's pussy lips and sucking each other's clits. When they are both completely satisfied, Amy turns off the lights and takes Beth into her arms. Beth is asleep within minutes.

The next two days are a repeat of Friday night. Beth is blindfolded and repeatedly fucked in her mouth and in her pussy in numerous positions by both men and women. She is spanked, flogged and sexually tortured by them on several occasions. Once she is tied to an X-shaped cross and tortured with an electric wand for several minutes before being gang fucked.

Another time she is tied spread-eagled to a bed and electrical wires are attached to her pussy lips. Then small volts of electricity are administered to her cunt while several men masturbate over her, shooting their cum onto her face and body. Someone -- she believes it's a woman -- licks the cream off of her face while someone else wipes it off of her body with their hand and has Beth lick and suck it off their fingers. She is then gang fucked by three men and two women wearing strap-on dildos.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 05



Her lunch Saturday consists of sucking off 11 men, one after another. She eats her breakfast Sunday morning on her hands and knees while someone whacks her ass. The agony and ecstasy, the desiccation and delirium are from the moment she awakes in the morning until late in the evening. Beth is torn between exquisite pain and delirious pleasure the entire time she is at SAMS Spa.

Her day ends Saturday with Amy again bathing her in the shower. Then they get into bed together and lick and suck each other's sex until both are totally fulfilled. However, after they shower Sunday afternoon Amy puts the blindfold back on Beth and leads her to the locker room instead of going to bed with her.

"I took the liberty of taking your keys out of your locker and going to your apartment and getting you some fresh clothes to wear to work tomorrow," Amy tells her. "That is, if you want to spend the evening having sex with me and Richard."

"Oh Mistress Amy, I would love to spend the night with you and Master Richard taking turns fucking my vagina and sucking my clitoris," Beth says while giving her Dominatrix a big hug."

"That's good and you better get used to it, because for the next two years you're going to spend many weekends just like this one."

As they walk toward Amy's car Beth questions her. "When will I find out who fucked me this weekend? Were you one of them Mistress Amy?"

"Probably never and no I wasn't one of them. I was in another room getting fucked by another member, the last guy to fuck you Friday and Saturday night. No one keeps track of who has sex with you here.

However, for the next two years I will host numerous sex parties at my house -- SAMS reimburses me for them. For the first couple of months you will attend them blindfolded and naked just like you did this weekend. I will keep track of the members who fuck you at these parties. As your Domme and sponsor I have to keep track of them.

Also, don't expect me to be at SAMS with you every weekend you're there. I was there with you this weekend because it was your first weekend. But I may not be there with you on other weekends."

"That's OK Mistress. But why all the secrecy?"

"As I told you before, there are some well known VIPs of the city who are members. They don't want their names blabbed all over creation. So, to protect themselves the club members make sure that all prospective members can be trusted to keep their mouths shut about who we are. They also want to make sure that prospective members are not going to abuse their politically connected positions by continually asking favors of them. By the way, I shouldn't have told you about the doctor being an owner last week so don't tell anyone."

"Sure but then who am I going to talk to?"

"You'll learn who they all are soon enough. They will do an intensive background check on you. By next year this time they will know more about you than you know about yourself. You haven't got a criminal record or any bad skeletons in your closet do you?"

"No Mistress, I'm just little old clean cut me."

"Good. Here's my car. Let's get to my house and have some fun."

Once inside the car Beth continues, "Oh Mistress Amy, I think I'm going to enjoy the next two years of my life. But you know what? If someone had asked me last year if I wanted to become a sex slave I would have asked them if they were out of their mind. But the last several months . . . Oh Mistress Amy, you have opened up a whole new world for me. You don't know how grateful I am."

"Yes I do and do me . . ."

"Mistress Amy I want you and Master Richard to teach me everything you know about sex and bondage and discipline," Beth interrupts her. "I want to be a good sex slave for you and Master Richard. I want to please you."

"You will I'm sure of it," Amy assures her as she drives down the highway. "Just do me a favor. If anyone ever spanks you too hard or demands that you do something really perverted like have sex with shit or with children let me know immediately."

"OK but . . ."

"I don't think any member will. That's one of the things they check for. If you're into that kind of thing and they find out about it, then they will not let you become a member."

"OK, but I like being spanked Mistress. You know that. Mistress Amy, I never realized until recently how passionate it makes me when I'm getting my ass beat."

"Yeah, I enjoy having my naked ass spanked too. But sometimes it can get a little too harsh."

Beth reaches across the car and puts her hand on Amy's thigh. "I love you Mistress Amy and I know you love me. I don't believe you would ever intentionally hurt me or let someone else hurt me."

"No I wouldn't," Amy says squeezing Beth's hand. "It's just that someone might accidentally get too rough or something. Know what I mean?"

"Yeah I guess so."

"I mean, these are all friends of mine. I've had sex with every one of them. But someone might get too rough or something and . . . well I'm just looking out for you Beth. My priorities are for my family and you're family now Beth. You know that. You're the daughter Richard and I never had. Both Richard and I love you very much and we want you to be happy. That's all."

"I love you too Mistress Amy. I know you're just thinking of me and I'm grateful."

After several moments of silence Beth asks, "Mistress Amy what kind of duties am I going to have during my assigned weekends at SAMS? I mean other than allowing everyone to fuck my snatch until I'm silly?"

"Oh nothing much, mostly domestic stuff, making beds, throwing the dirty sheets in the washer and dryer, washing dishes and generally cleaning up after the sex parties. We're supposed to cleanup after ourselves and everyone usually does but sometimes it just doesn't end up that way. That's why there's always a sex slave there on weekends -- not only so the members will have someone to fuck but also to clean up in case it's needed."

"Well how am I going to do all that blindfolded?"

"You'll only be blindfolded for a couple of months. Your cleanup duties will start after the blindfold comes off. Before that your only duty is to allow the members to use and abuse you sexually, just like this past weekend."

"Oh OK, I was just wondering Mistress." She pauses. Then, "Mistress Amy what's the difference between an initiate and an apprentice?"

"Nothing really. It's just something a few of the owners and members thought up. Right now you're like a pledge to a sorority. The two years you're an initiate and apprentice is just a time period in which to give the owners and members some time to get to know you better, find out what kind of person you are, what your sexual preferences are and other such things about you and look into your past before they vote you in as a full member. Understand?"

"Yes Mistress, I guess so."

"Here's my street," Amy says to her as she turns into her gated community.

Once inside Beth changes her clothes and she, Amy and Richard go to evening Mass. When they get home from church Amy takes Beth's clothes off as she stands in foyer. While she is doing that, Richard goes to the Master bedroom, returning with a large flanged dildo and riding crop. He is completely naked and his cock is erect.

He hands Amy the dildo and the riding crop. Amy orders Beth to bend over at the waist and to suck Richard's dick. While Beth sucks Richard's cock, Amy fucks her pussy with the dildo and spanks her ass with the crop, sending Beth into anguish and euphoria at the same time.

After several minutes of this exquisite pleasure, Amy stops and Richard pulls his dick out of Beth's mouth. Amy orders her to stand up. Beth reluctantly does so; she wants more of Richard's delicious manhood in her ravenous mouth and Amy's dildo fucking her torrid cunt. She is in agony to have her volcano erupt.

Amy knows this and asks her pointedly. "What Richard and I just did to you is only the beginning of the torture and pleasure you're going to get as our sex slave. Now, are you ready to have your ass spanked and be sexually tortured and fucked whenever Richard or I desire to do so, whenever it pleases us to do so?"

"Yes Mistress," she answers meekly and bows her head in submission.

"Are you ready to eat my pussy and suck Richard's cock whenever we desire you to do so?"

"Yes Mistress, I'm ready to be used by you and Master Richard. It will be my pleasure to have you and Master Richard do with me as you please," Beth answers her quietly.

"Then follow me and Richard into our bedroom. You're going to sleep with us tonight. We both want to fuck you and have you suck us off before we go to bed for the night."

"Yes Mistress," Beth eagerly responds. She knows that she is going to enjoy her sexual submission to Master Richard and Mistress Amy.

While walking down the hall to their bedroom Richard and Amy give each other a knowing smile. The first step in the process of leading Beth into a life of sexual slavery with them is complete.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 06



When growing up Veronica Rose was not a beautiful girl but neither was she an ugly girl. To be truthful, she would have been a lot better looking had she wore contact lens and quit wearing plain dresses. She has small breasts, no hips to speak of and her ass, well it's not something most normal men would ogle over.

If anyone wanted to get an idea of how Veronica looked all they needed to do was turn to the summer before she entered high school. Her older sister Victoria Alisa was home from an out of state college where she was working on her Master's degree in education. Upon seeing Vickie in a string bikini while washing her car a neighborhood boy asked Veronica how come her sister ended up with all the good looks.

Veronica answered the boy by telling him that Vickie's grade point average was not nearly as high as hers. Although this did nothing to help out Veronica's ego, it did seem to placate the boy somewhat.

It wasn't until her sophomore year in the Catholic high school she attended that she finally started wearing contacts and dressing better. This was due mainly to the influence of Yvette Yolanda, a black girl who started going to her school that year with whom she made friends. Dressing better made her look a whole lot sexier and got her a few more dates -- but not as many as her friend Yvette.

Then she lost her virginity in her senior year to a guy she thought she loved. But as it turned out, he was just another selfish stud trying to add as many notches to his bedpost as he could by fucking any girl who would go to bed with him.

She didn't blame him. All the signs of his chauvinism were there. She just ignored them until it was too late. However, she did dump him and then made a rule for herself that she would not go to bed with a guy just because he took her out on a date.

When she was in high school Veronica didn't mind having fewer dates on a Saturday night. It gave her many opportunities to play canasta with her maternal grandmother and she grew close to the caring woman.

Thus now that she is a little older and in a local college herself, when she arrives home the first thing Veronica does is to check in on her grandmother to ascertain whether or not she needs anything. Sometimes she will ask Veronica to go to the drugstore to pick up a prescription or go on some other kind of errand. But usually they just sit and chat a few minutes.

Veronica does not mind doing things for her grandmother as she dearly loves the elderly woman.

Veronica lives an apartment that is attached to the rear of her grandmother's house. It isn't much, consisting only of a kitchenette, living room, bedroom and bathroom. But it fills Veronica's needs at this time of her life.

She is also a receptionist for a small computer supply company. The pay isn't much but the health benefits are great. The company also pays for her tuition and books at college for any computer course she takes as long as she maintains a 'B' average. They even allow her to take off early every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon to attend classes.

She is majoring in computer graphics and hopes someday to work in the motion picture industry.

Today she and her grandmother just sit and talk. After about twenty minutes she asks Veronica to pick up a half gallon of Dutch chocolate ice cream the next time she goes to the store.

Veronica offers to go now but she tells her granddaughter that she still has some in the freezer, enough to last for a couple of days. Besides, she wants to take a nap and Veronica's returning with ice cream would only disturb her nap.

Veronica kisses her grandmother on the cheek and goes out the door toward her apartment in the rear of the house. As she is walking down the long driveway toward her apartment, her lover Jack pulls up in a stretch white limousine.

"Does your boss know that you're driving around in one of his limos, looking for hot girls to pickup?" She teasingly asks him when he gets out.

"You're the only girl I want to pickup; you know that Babe. And yes he knows that I'm driving around in this." He kisses Veronica on her inviting lips.

"He's letting me use it for tonight until I can pickup my car from the shop tomorrow. Besides, I have to drop this off at a house just off Colonial Club Drive. You know where that is don't you, by the golf and country club?"

He shows her a leather shaped heart made of two pieces of thick leather, covering a thin sheet of lead and sewn together around the edges; it is very stiff. The heart is about 13 centimeters in diameter with a leather handle about 12 centimeters long. There is an engraving on the heart: To our sex slave Beth, love Richard & Amy. The leather is very worn and used.

"Yes I know where that is but what is that?"

"It's a spanking paddle. You use this to spank your sex slave's ass if you're into bondage and discipline and spanking your sex partner."

"Oh, that's sensuous," she coyly answers him. "You didn't get that for me did you? Or is that for some secret sex slave you keep hidden in your apartment?" Veronica gives him a wry, sexy smile and half turns around, presenting her ass to him.

He answers her, "Some people I picked up at the private plane section of the airport earlier this afternoon left it in the limousine. I'm on my way to return it to them now. But that can wait a little while." He then smacks her lightly on her left ass cheek with it.

"Oh Jack," she says modestly while lightly, playfully slapping him on his chest. "Don't do that out here in the driveway where everyone can see. Someone might see us and think the wrong thing about me. What would my grandmother say if she saw you spank me like that?" She gives him a demure smile.

"It's not her you should be worrying about. You should worry about me," Jack answers her in a threatening but joking tone. He then smacks her on the buttocks again. "Let's get inside."

"What do you have in mind, you sexy fiend?" she answers him again, this time in a seductive voice.

"You'll see. Now let's get inside."

Once inside Jack takes Veronica into his arms and presses his lips against hers. Their tongues wrap around each other and dance together. She wraps her arms around his neck. He puts the hand holding the leather paddle in the small of her back while he caresses her ass cheeks with the other hand. He breaks the kiss and kisses her on the neck.

She closes her eyes, puts her hands on his shoulders and leans her head back. She presses her pussy against his manhood, gyrating her Venus mound against him. She kisses him again on the lips, darting her tongue deep into his mouth. He sucks it greedily and she moans in delight. Her vagina is warming up and her juices are beginning to flow freely. He too is heating up and by now has a very hard erection.

"My but we're excited," she says to him after breaking the kiss. Then she reaches down and rubs his pants right above his hard cock. "What's got you so passionate lately?"

"This," he answers her and whacks her again on her butt with the leather paddle. "Ever since I found it when cleaning up the limo this afternoon I've only had one thought . . . and that's using it on your sexy ass."

She rubs her cheek where Jack hit it. "Suppose I don't want you to. Don't I have any say so in this sex adventure of yours?" She answers him while giving him another very demure smile.

"Sure Babe, if you don't want me to spank you then I won't. But if you will remember it was you who first suggested it the other day, me spanking you and all. It was you who thought that spanking each other occasionally would add some excitement to our love making. When I found this I thought it would be a perfect way to introduce you to the world of bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation, sadism and masochism."

"I thought you said that you have to return it?"

"I do and that's where I'm going now. But I thought you might like to take a ride with me. My boss Larry said it would be alright if you came along."

"OK, but why are we here talking about BDSM instead of in the limousine?"

"I have all evening to bring it back. Larry said that I could take a supper break before I return it. And I'm going to eat your pussy for supper." Jack looks into her eyes with a wicked smile. "That is if you want to have a little fun before we go."

He then picks her up and carries her into the bedroom of the small apartment. She puts her head on his shoulder and sucks on his neck as he transports her in his arms.

They lie together on the bed kissing and fondling each other and undressing each other, building up their passions even higher. As soon as she is naked Jack turns Veronica onto her stomach and smacks her lightly with the paddle, twice on each of her ass cheeks.

She then gets up on her knees and, taking the paddle from him, smacks him on his left ass cheek. He kisses her hard on the mouth, pushing his tongue between her open lips. He gropes her left breast and pinches her nipple between his thumb and first finger.

She moans in delight. Then he kisses her on the neck and left breast. After he breaks off kissing her neck and breast, she smacks him again on his butt with the paddle.

"You want to play rough, huh?" he asks her taking the paddle from her.

"I want you to spank me Jack. But not too hard; I've never done anything like this before. So please be careful."

"Sure Babe. You know I'd never do anything to hurt you. But there's something I want you to do for me."

"What's that?" She seductively snakes her index finger down his chest stopping at his bellybutton. She twirls her finger into his navel hole.

"When I whack you I want you to tell me to spank you harder and harder each time I smack your ass. Tell me that you're my sex slave and that you need to be punished for disobedience. Then after I've hit your ass a few times I want you to tell me that I'm hitting you too hard and beg me to stop. I mean really beg me to stop smacking your ass. OK?"

"Sure but when I beg you to stop spanking me are you going to stop? They way you're talking it sounds like you're not going to listen to me."

"No, I'm not."

"That's silly then why do you want me to tell you to stop?"

"Because it gets me hot; it turns me on," he answers her.

"Yeah, but suppose you really are hurting me. How do I tell you to stop then? We're both new to this spanking and everything, me more so than you."

"We get a safe word before we start and when you use it then I'll know that you really want to stop."

"OK, what's the safe word," Veronica asks. "Got any suggestions?"

"How about REDLIGHT," he answers her. "I looked up safe words on the Internet with the computer at work. You can use any word or phrase that you like but that's the word that a lot of people in the BDSM community use. If things get too heavy or if you need a break or want to stop for any reason just call out 'REDLIGHT' and I'll stop."

"OK. But do we have to use REDLIGHT?"

"No, like I said we can use any word or short phrase we like. Do you want to use something different?"

"REDLIGHT is OK"

"Some couples even have a slow down word like 'YELLOWLIGHT' and 'GREENLIGHT,' meaning everything is OK to proceed again. Do you want to use those words too?"

"No, let's just keep it simple for now. Remember I'm new at this. Maybe later after we get more into spanking and all that other stuff we can use them."

Veronica then gets on her hands and knees, presenting her naked ass to Jack. She looks over her shoulder and then gives her lover a sexy smile. "I'm ready when you are Sir," she says seductively.

Jack is kneeling on the mattress next to her.

"Sure thing Babe, I mean slave," he answers her as he smacks her softly with the leather heart shaped paddle on her left ass cheek. She moans softly and begs him to hit her again. He then spanks her harder a couple more times on each of her cheeks.

Soon Veronica is moaning ecstatically and writhing her ass each time Jack hits her. After several smacks her passions have begun to boil and she longs for release. She wants only for her lover to fill her emptiness with his hot juice. She bites her lip, grimacing as the agony and ecstasy radiate out from her ass and races up and down her spine.

After numerous whacks Veronica begs Jack, "Oh Master, it hurts so much, please don't spank me anymore? I promise I'll be a good slave in the future."

Jack answers her by slapping her harder a few more times; several smacks to both of her cheeks one after the other. Veronica squirms her butt with each hit. The juices of her volcano are hot; the passions of her pussy have her longing for release.

After several more minutes of Jack spanking her, Veronica's buns are crimson and burning. She can take no more. She gets up on her knees and rubs her sore buttocks with her hands. "Oh Jack," she cries out, "I can't take it any longer. I am so hot. Please fuck me. I need it now."

Jack does not answer her except to tell her to get back on her hands and knees. He then positions himself behind her. He holds his erect manhood in front of her vagina with his right hand while he opens her womanhood with his left. She reaches between her thighs and helps him open up her slit.

He rams his cock deep insider her on his first thrust. She screams out in ecstasy as he buries his cock inside her pussy. He pumps her hard, taking long, deep strokes. She in turn pushes her hips back to meet his forward thrusts.

He is a bee probing her flower; she is a lotus blossom capturing his stinger. He is a garden hose watering her desiccated garden; she is a Venus flytrap capturing his driving proboscis. Faster, deeper. He impales her; she enshrouds him. His dick is a steam engine ramming through her torrid tunnel. Her cunt is a milking machine clamped down on his shaft, sucking out all his cream. Harder, stronger he humps her.

She moans in delirium with each forward thrust of his ram rod. He grunts with enthusiasm as the walls of her pussy encase him. His cock pierces deep into her cavern. Her cervix ardently imprisons his manhood.

Together they climb a mountain of bliss and descend into an abyss of love. Higher, deeper. They climb to a crescendo of joy and fall into a vacuum of delirium. Faster, harder. An unstoppable force meeting an immovable object.

He is the first to explode. He pumps harder, filling her canal with his jism. His orgasm spurs her on. Then she too climaxes. Their nuptial union propels them into Elysian Fields as they descend into the bliss of their orgasms.

Afterwards, Veronica Rose and Jack are in the shower together and she is letting him bathe her. Whenever they shower together, she puts the shower massager on fine. The spray titillates her flesh, getting her sexually aroused.

"Oh Jack, that was the most exhilarating sex I have ever had. Do you think we could do it again sometime?"

"Sure Babe, if you want to. You know I'd do anything for you." He is washing her pussy with a soapy wash cloth. She opens her legs wider to give him easier access to her mound.

"I don't mean every time we have sex. But I would like for you to spank me occasionally. It was fun; I enjoyed it immensely. Oh Jack, I have never experienced such an intense orgasm." She basks in euphoria as Jack rubs her clitoris and a wave of ecstasy ripples through her sensuous body. She closes her eyes and lets the pleasurable feelings pulsate outward from her vagina.

"I know you've told me several times already." He kisses her left nipple and cups her right breast. "Hey, I'm even willing to let you whack me sometimes. Do you think you'd like that Babe?"

"Sure thing lover, anything you say," she kisses him passionately on the lips and then smacks his wet ass with her hand after they break the kiss. They make love again standing in the tub with the shower spraying on them, titillating their flesh and adding to the intensity of their orgasms.

Later, as Jack and Veronica are on their way to return the heart shaped paddle, Jack tells her that the threesome who left the paddle in the limo had a real wild sex party while riding from the airport.

First, he tells her, he had to pick up this beautiful, young lush at SAMS Spa. She had on a halter dress and he is positive that she didn't have any panties or bra on underneath it. She then directed him to drive her to the private plane section of the airport where they picked up a married couple who were her sex Mistress and sex Master.

"How do you know that the couple was her sex Mistress and sex Master?" Veronica asks him, wondering how much he is going to embellish the story. She knows he is good at doing such things, especially when it makes him look good.

"While we were waiting for their private plane to taxi in she told me that Richard and Amy, that's the married couple, were her Master and Dominatrix. She freely admitted to being a sex slave to them. She said that it is her desire to serve them, that they owned her and could do with her as they pleased."

"Oh Jack, that sounds sexy," Veronica purrs. Jack smiles knowingly.

He tells Veronica that the three of them got into the limo and the Domme gave him an address near the corner of Colonial Club Drive and Jefferson Drive along with directions on which way to take to get to their house. She didn't want Jack to use the expressway.

He told them that it normally only takes about twenty minutes drive from the airport to area of the golf and country club using the expressway, but by not taking the expressway such would add another twenty to thirty minutes to the time for him to get to the address. But the Domme insisted that Jack not use it. She said she was fearful of riding in the back of a fast moving limousine on the expressway. She further reminded Jack that she was paying for the limo and she wanted to take the longer route.

As they were leaving the airport the Domme lowered the privacy window between the driver and passenger compartment and told Jack that he was not to disturb them under any circumstances. She then raised the window.

"Hey, what these people didn't realize," Jack tells Veronica as he enters the expressway to return the paddle, "is that the passenger compartment is not totally sound proof. Although muffled somewhat, I could hear almost every word that was spoken."

"What did they say?" Veronica excitedly asks him.

"We weren't even completely out of the airport when their little sex reunion party began. I'm pretty sure I heard the Domme order the sex slave to remove her dress or at least raise it. She wanted to see her sex slave's pussy."

"She took her clothes off while they were in the limousine?" Veronica asks incredulously.

"Better than that," he continues. "I heard her say to the sex slave something to the effect of 'as a reward you can suck Master Richard's cock. Would you like that?'"

"Mmmmm," Veronica purrs. She gives Jack a dubious look.

"She answers, 'Yes Mistress.' Then I heard the slave ask the Domme when she was going to fuck her with her strap-on dildo." Jack puts on his turn signal and changes lanes.

"Jack!" Veronica cries at him. "She didn't ask that. You're putting me on. No one does anything like that while riding in the back of a limousine."

"I kid you not Veronica. I am not lying or even exaggerating. It was just like that movie No Way Out starring Kevin Costner. The sex slave wanted her Dominatrix to fuck her while riding in the back of the limo."

"Did she?" Veronica still finds it hard to believe what her lover is telling her. She knows that ever since he saw the movie, he has dreamed of driving a couple around while they fucked in the back of his limousine. She also knows Jack has a tendency to exaggerate when telling a story.

"I don't think so. The Dominatrix told her sex slave that she was going to fuck her as soon as they got home. But I'm sure she sucked the Dom off. And while she was doing that I could clearly here the Dominatrix whacking her ass."




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 06



"Oh Jack. I'm getting aroused just listening to you describe what they did." She doesn't care if it is true or not. She is enjoying the story.

"Yeah well I'll take care of that later this evening." He gives her a wicked grin.

"You better," Veronica answers him. Then she gives him a wry, sexy smile.

"I'm going to beat your ass just like the Domme beat her sex slave's ass. You should have heard it. With each whack the slave gave a muffled cry. She must have smacked her ass for twenty minutes. The whole time the Dom is moaning and telling her to suck harder. My dick got hard just thinking about what they were doing in the back of my limo."

Jack looks over a Veronica. He hopes she believes what he is telling her because he wants to get into bondage and discipline with her.

He continues his story. "I think the Domme must have eaten the sex slave's pussy while the slave sucked off the Dom. Because after the spanking stopped the only sounds I could hear were the three of them grunting and moaning in ecstasy for the next ten or fifteen . . ."

"Watch out Jack!"

"Did you see what that guy just did?" Jack answers her as he swerves to avoid hitting a pickup truck that cut him off.

"Oh Jack I think my heart just skipped a beat. Let's get off the expressway. There are too many maniacs driving today."

"You're right. I'll exit at Billie Holiday Drive right up here. It crosses Robert Kennedy Avenue which will take us right to where we're going."

"Thank you, Jack. I hate driving on the expressway and avoid it at all costs if possible."

"Yeah I try to avoid it too but in my line of work I usually have to use it."

Jack takes the next exit off the expressway. He knows that going this way will take an extra fifteen to twenty minutes to get to Richard's and Amy Michelle's house near the golf country club. But he would rather do this than to upset Veronica.

He has finally found the girl of his dreams, his soul mate and he will endure any trifle discomfort to make her happy. If she would rather not use the expressway it isn't any bother to him. Besides, he enjoys driving; it calms his nerves. That is one of the reasons why he got a job as a limousine driver.

They come to a stoplight in front of a fast food restaurant and while they wait for it to change green Jack asks Veronica, "After we drop off the spanking paddle want to go out for a bite to eat."

"What I want you to do is to finish telling me about what those people you picked up did while they were in the limo. That is, if you're not making up some story just because you found their sex paddle in your limousine."

"Well there isn't much to more to say. After the moaning and spanking they all got real quiet. I guess they were just relaxing and enjoying their orgasms."

The light turns green and Jack accelerates.

"When we finally arrived at the address . . . wait till you see it. It's an enormous two story, red brick mansion of a house at the end of a gated community. It's just a ten minute drive from SAMS Spa which we had to pass on the way to get there. The porch has huge white columns with some kind of vine or weed growing all over the front of it."

"Probably some kind ivy," Veronica interrupts him.

"They're all weeds to me Babe. I don't know one from the other. Anyway, I get out of the limo and go to the door to open it for my passengers. I was hoping that I'd get to see the sex slave naked."

"Jack!"

"Hey! I'm a normal male. I like to look at naked women and there's nothing wrong with that." He glances over at her to see her reaction.

She does not answer him because she knows that he is right. There's nothing wrong with nudity.

"Don't you like to look at naked men?"

Again, she does not answer him. She just closes her eyes but she has a poignant smile on her lips.

"Anyway, much to my disappointment none of them were naked. The slave was wearing her halter dress. But her eyes were glazed and her face was flush with contentment."

Veronica then says, "I guess it takes all kinds to make the world go around." She then shakes her head is disbelief.

Jack continues, "The Domme just told me put their bags in the foyer that her husband would get them from there. She then thanked me and gave me a twenty dollar tip and that was it. I thanked her and headed for the limousine office."

He pauses to get Veronica's reaction but she doesn't give him one. She is playing with the leather spanking paddle.

They drive on in silence for several minutes. Then Jack says, "Anyway Babe, that's what I overheard while driving the three of them from the airport this afternoon."

Jack glances at Veronica to get her reaction to his story. She is still playing with the leather spanking paddle.

"When I got back to the office Larry my boss tells me that the couple I had just dropped off called and said that they had mistakenly left a black leather paddle somewhere in the limo and that they would be very appreciative if they could get it back. He also said that the woman he talked to indicated that there would be a nice tip if it was promptly returned."

Veronica lightly slaps the palm of her hand with the paddle. She gives Jack a seductive look.

"Then when I was cleaning out the passenger compartment I found the heart shaped paddle wedged between the seat and an arm rest. I showed it to Larry but I didn't tell him about what I overheard going on during the ride from the airport. I thought I'd save that for you. The whole thing really made me horny and I couldn't wait to get off work to see you."

"Well no wonder you were so hot and everything." Veronica is still lightly slapping her hand with the paddle. "I wish we could keep the paddle."

"Hey! We can get our own sex toys if you really want to get into bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation, sadism and masochism." He mentally crosses his fingers, hoping that she really does want to get into BDSM.

"Yes Master. I want you to spank my naked ass when I'm a bad little girl," she answers him in a submissive tone. Then she gives him a big sexy smile. She pauses and looks at Jack with yearning eyes. "Jack honey, I want us to get into bondage and discipline. I want you to tie me up and spank me like we did earlier."

"Sure thing Babe, anything you say," he interrupts her.

"But I want to take it slow. I don't want to rush into it because someone is liable to get hurt. And I definitely do not want my grandmother or my sister Vickie to find out that I'm into domination and subjugation. Vickie already thinks I'm weird now. There's no telling what she'd think of me if she found out that I was into sadism and masochism and all that other BDSM stuff."

"OK. It'll be our little secret. Hey! Here we are. This is their street." Jack turns onto the street stopping at the gate. He gets out and opens the gate wondering why the rich people who live here would have a gated street but leave the gate unlocked.

Then he drives to the end of the street and pulls into the large circular driveway in front of the house. The front door cannot be seen from the driveway as the red brick porch has a thick wisteria vine growing up to the eves, blocking the view. One enters the porch from the two sides.

Jack gets out of the limousine taking the paddle with him, walks up the red brick steps and rings the doorbell. The young sex slave answers the door. She is completely naked but makes no effort to cover her nudity.

"Oh!" she says in surprise. "My Mistress was expecting someone else. We were not expecting you until tomorrow. If you'll just wait here in the foyer I'll get her." She invites him inside but does not bother to cover herself as she stands in front of Jack. She has clamps dangling from both of her nipples and from her clitoris.

Jack takes a quick look over his shoulder toward the limo to see if Veronica is looking their way. He is glad that the front of the porch is covered with thick vines. He breathes a silent sigh of relief upon seeing that Veronica cannot see trough the wisteria. Turning back to the naked sex slave he says, "OK, my pleasure." He can't take his eyes off the dark hair of her luscious looking pubic mound.

Elizabeth Ann looks at him with a sexy smile as she closes the door; she knows what he is thinking. She turns and walks down the hallway. Jack keeps his eyes transfixed on her round, naked ass as she leisurely strolls away from him and turns into a nearby room. He too smiles knowingly.

"I will definitely have to fuck Veronica again before the evening is over of that I'm sure," he says to himself.

After a minute or two Amy comes out of the same room; the sex slave is following behind her. Amy is dressed only in black stockings and a black robe that is buttoned all the way to her neck; the sex slave is still naked. She still has clamps on her tits and pussy.

Jack is entranced by her beauty. He feels his balls stirring, the head of his dick beginning to engorge with blood. He resignedly hands Amy the paddle.

"I want to thank you for returning Beth's paddle. It means so much to her." Amy pauses and looks despairingly over her shoulder at her sex slave. She hands the paddle to Beth.

Then turning back to Jack she says, "After seeing her naked like this I guess you're due some kind of explanation."

"You don't own me anything Ma'am," Jack answers her but he is ever so grateful that he has been given the opportunity to see the gorgeous woman naked. He is also silently wondering why any woman would open her front door and greet a total stranger while naked and with clamps dangling from her nipples and clitoris.

"We're very liberal sexually. Beth is my and my husband's lover and she just likes to walk around the house naked. She's also an exhibitionist as I'm sure you noticed."

She pauses and looks despondently again at Beth.

"Actually though, the paddle was a gift from me and my husband when Beth became our sex slave. When she is acting in her role as a sex slave for us she is not allowed to wear clothes while in this house or on this property. But she is supposed to be more careful when opening the door to strangers. She didn't cover herself with you because she thought you were someone else."

Amy pauses and momentarily closes her eyes in frustration over Beth's faux pas. "But that's no excuse. I'll deal with Beth's poor judgment later on this evening."

Jack does not answer her but nods his head.

"We are expecting a friend over later this evening for a little sexual fun. That's why she has clamps on her body." A look of exasperation again fills Amy's face.

She suddenly thinks of a perfect way to discipline her sex slave for her indiscretion. "Enough of this, I shouldn't bother you with all the personal, intimate details of our sex lives. I want to give you a reward that shows my and Beth's appreciation. I also want to give you another reward that is reminiscent of the paddle's use. That is, if you're into accepting such gifts."

"I would be very appreciative of any reward you give me Ma'am. But you don't have to give me anything. You don't owe me anything."

"Yes I know but I want to give you this." She hands him another twenty a dollar bill.

"Also, Beth is apprehensive when having sex with people who are total strangers to me. So, in order to teach her to be more careful when opening the front door, this Tuesday evening my husband and I are going to a dinner party. Beth will be home here all alone until about midnight. She will be naked and she will be yours for the evening if you wish to have her."

Amy turns to Beth and says, "This is the punishment you have earned for your carelessness when you opened the front door to a stranger just now." Beth just bows her head in submission.

Then to Jack, "Of course, you'll have to use a condom if you wish to indulge into anything that includes the exchange of bodily fluids with each other."

Jack cannot believe what he just heard the Domme tell him. This Dominatrix is giving her sex slave to him for an evening of sex and pleasure. He stammers a surprised but profound 'thank you' to her.

His only concern is Veronica. Should he actually go Tuesday evening and have sex with this beautiful sex slave or pass it up and have sex with Veronica? And if he does decide to have sex with the slave, how should he tell Veronica of his reward?

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 07



"Do you want to get into bondage and discipline or are you just going to talk about it? Are you going to submit to me and become my sex slave or not?" Jack asks Veronica Rose. They are talking on the phone together.

She does not answer him. She did not respond to his demand that she submit to him because she is a little apprehensive -- afraid might be a better word -- of entering a world that she has never before entered.

She wants him to dominate her, to abuse her sexually and to sexually humiliate her. She wants him to sexually torture her and spank her naked ass, her thighs, her pussy, her stomach, her tits. But she does not know if she is quite ready for it yet.

She has been discussing BDSM sex with Jack for a little over three weeks now, ever since he told her about the threesome who had a sex party in the limousine as he drove them from the airport.

She and Jack discussed several aspects of bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation and sadism and masochism, safe words, different types of role play scenes, spanking each other and other forms of sexual torture. But most importantly what role each would play in their scenes and how the scenes would pan out.

Just before she hung up she told him that she would think about it and talk to him later about it. Talk is one thing, while actually submitting to him, to sadism and masochism, is something entirely different.

Now, three hours later, Veronica slowly climbs the hot, dark stairwell to her lover's apartment. His efficiency apartment is above the office of the limousine service company he works for. The light at the top of the enclosed stairway is burned out. It's been over two months, she wonders if Jack is ever going to put a new bulb in the socket.

She knows too that he is even now waiting for her answer to the question he put to her earlier this afternoon, when they were discussing bondage and discipline sex on the phone. She knows that her Spanish lover wants her to totally submit to him -- so that that he may serve to her. But she is anxious over what she is about to do.

She raises her hand to knock but hesitates and lowers her hand. Her throat is dry. She thinks again about the step she is about to take into the world of bondage and discipline. She is uncertain because both she and Jack are new to B and D sex.

She takes a deep breath and resigns herself. She made her decision 45 minutes ago, why vacillate now? She knocks on Jack's door, knowing that she will begin her sexual slavery to him immediately upon his opening the door.

After what seems an eternity he opens it. He is naked. His enormous circumcised dick sticks out like a monolithic obelisk rising out of the dark forest of his pubic hair.

"May . . . may I come in?" she asks softly.

"Why?" he questions her scornfully.

She kneels on the floor before him, bows her head and puts her hands behind her back in submission. She can see his erect cock, her prison tower, pointing directly at her. She accepts the fact that she is a hostage to her own passions.

"I want to be your sex slave . . . I . . . I want you to use me for your own sexual pleasure."

"You sound hesitant. Are you sure? Do you know what you are saying?"

"Yes, I know what . . ."

"Address me as Master," he interrupts her.

"Yes Master, I know what I'm doing. I want to prove my love for you by giving myself to you, by giving you my whole naked body for you to use or abuse as you please."

"Yes but what does that mean?" his comment is cold.

"It means that I must submit to you completely, that I exist only for your pleasure and your sexual gratification Master."

"Anything else?" He continues.

"It means, Master, that you can fuck me anytime you want to and that I have to suck your dick anytime you want me to. It means that you can spank my naked ass if I displease you in any way or even if it just pleases you to do so Master."

"Stand up but keep your head and eyes cast down."

"Yes Master." As she rises she keeps her eyes glued on his erect manhood. She longs to take him into her eager mouth, to suck his juices down into her parched throat and quench her thirst for the intoxicating wine that gushes forth from his cock. She is a slave to her own desires.

He notices that she has dressed especially for the occasion, putting on a special outfit that she purchased recently for his sexual pleasure. But in order to increase her humiliation and his domination of her, he orders her, "Take off your clothes and throw them into the corner there. You are not allowed into my chamber unless you are completely naked. They are nothing but rags anyway."

Veronica pulls a V-cut red knit blouse up over her head, revealing a red strapless lace bra with a black velvet border. The outline of her dark nipples can just barely be seen. She tosses the blouse into the corner and then unbuttons a black mini skirt. Letting it fall to the floor, she steps out of it and kicks it to the side with her foot. She pauses for a moment so that her Master can see what she has put on just for his enjoyment.

Her red bikini panties are trimmed in black velvet, matching her brazier. She has on thigh length black fishnet stockings that are held up by a red garter belt that is also trimmed in black velvet. She is wearing calf length red leather high heeled boots. They are trimmed at the top in black velvet with black laces.

She reaches behind herself and unhooks the bra, letting it fall off her small but supple breasts and onto the floor. She takes in a deep breath, filling her lungs and expanding her chest. Her nipples are dark brown; her erect teats stick out like two ripened flower buds, longing to be suckled. Her long black hair is draped over her left shoulder, partially covering her breast. She bends over at the waist and unsnaps the stockings from the garter belt.

She looks at his hard prick only a few centimeters from her face. She thinks of the sex they had just two days ago when he asked her if she would like to fulfill one of her fantasies. Then he gave her wicked smile.

"What do you mean," she answered.

"Well haven't you always wanted to fuck in the back of one of my company's limos?"

"We can't do that Jack. Where would we park? I can just see us now. Right in the middle of our love making a cop knocks on the window. Then we'd both end up in jail and you would lose your job."

"I don't know why I never thought of it before. All we have to do is use one of the limousines parked in the yard at work. There's no danger of Larry catching us because he's is going out of town this evening. Besides he trusts me. Don't I live above the company office?"

"Oh Jack do you think we could? I would love to make love with you in the back of a limousine but I don't want you to get into any trouble with your boss. I don't want you to lose your job."

"It's alright I tell you. No one will catch us. Larry and I are the only ones with keys to the yard and he'll be out of town."

They bought a fifth of wine and had themselves a little party. Veronica dripped wine onto her on the hair of her pubic mound, on her nipples and various other erotic spots of her voluptuous body. Jack seductively licked each drop off. Then Jack poured some wine on his dick, his balls and his nipples and Veronica sensuously licked it off. By the time they got ready to fuck they were both quite hot.

She was the Valley of Mexico, he an Aztec warrior. She was a hot tortilla, he a red chili pepper. She was a luscious taco, he a hot tamale. Her cunt was a cauldron of torrid juices; his cock stirred the nectar of her pussy.

She was a bitch in heat, he a hound in pursuit of her scent. She was a timid quail, he a bird dog after her tail. They fucked each other senseless. He fucked her until she couldn't take another orgasm. She drained him of all his jism.

Next he had her suck his dick until her jaw ached. Then he licked and sucked her clitoris until she begged him to stop.

Totally depleted, they lay in each other's arms. Her vagina overflowed with his cum; his balls were depleted. Both enjoyed their orgasms to the fullest, engulfed with bliss.

That was two days ago. She wonders what heights her lover is going to take her to tonight. She licks her lips and slides her bikini panties down her smooth legs. She steps out of them and stands up, exposing the dark hair of her Venus mound to his loving gaze. She throws the panties into the corner on top of the blouse.

Standing there, she keeps her eyes fixed on his sex. She hooks her thumbs in the garter belt and begins to slide it down her lovely legs.

"No," he commands her. "I like the stocking and garter belt. You may leave those on."

As she snaps the stockings back onto the garter belt Veronica smiles inwardly. It makes her happy to know that her Lover and Master is pleased with what she is wearing.

"Once you enter here you are mine. I own you and I will do with your naked body as I please. This is your first rule; one which you must never forget. Do you agree to this slave?"

"Yes Master."

She is not revolted at being referred to as slave. In fact, now that she has finally made the decision, she is thrilled to be his sex slave. It is something that she has been thinking about becoming for quite some time now. She keeps her head bowed down and her eyes focused on his prick, balls and thick black pubic hair.

He takes a step back and turns to the side. "Then you may enter."

"Thank you, Master."

As she walks past him the back of her hand brushes against his erect sex. She can feel a drop of pre-cum where it has touched her. It takes all of her will power just to keep from grabbing his blood gorged member and ramming it into her . . . no, into his pussy. It belongs to him now; she belongs to him. He owns her, every part of her. She no longer has any say so over her naked body. He can do with her as he desires.

This does not repulse her. Indeed, it fills her with joy. It is her desire to fulfill his desire. The mere thought of satisfying him sexually causes her channel to become wet and extraordinarily hot, sending waves of delirium throughout her body.

She hastily licks the syrupy pre-cum from her hand.

He quickly gathers her discarded clothing before closing the door. "Go to the center of the room, remove your boots and kneel on the oval rope rug," he orders her. "Keep your hands behind your back and don't look up."

"Yes Master." After taking off her boots, she obediently goes to her knees but cries out, "Ouch! Oh Jack, I knelt on something." She sits on the floor rubbing her knee. There is a small spot of blood on her knee, staining her stockings.

"What's the matter," he asks her as he puts her clothes on the bed of his one room apartment. The role play has suddenly stopped.

"I'm bleeding. I must have knelt on a piece of glass or something."

"I'm sorry Babe. That must be from the glass I dropped and broke last night. I thought I got all the broken pieces picked up."

"Well you missed a piece."

"Let me get you a bandage for it."

"No it's alright. Just help me find the piece of glass so that I can continue to be your sex slave. Here it is." She picks up a small sliver of glass from the rug and hands it to Jack.

He looks at it and then at her. He gives her a wicked smile and licks the blood off her knee. "I'm a sex vampire and I'm going to suck all your blood out through your pussy."

"Let's just continue where we left off Jack," she smiles at him. "We can play sex vampire and victim some other time. I really do want to become your sex slave anyway."

"OK slave get back on your knees," he orders her.

"Yes Master," she demurely answers him. Her heart suddenly fills with ache for the love she has for him.

He throws the piece of glass away and then begins to pace in front of her. She can see his stiff penis as he paces back and forth in front of her. It puts her back into the mood to continue.

She yearns to take him into her parched mouth. She needs to satisfy the cravings of her thirsty cunt with his magnificent manhood. But she knows that she must await his pleasure.

"I will now go over the rules of your sexual slavery to me," he says as he stops pacing and stands in front of her.

He takes a small step forward, wraps his thumb and first two fingers around the base of his dick and touches her left cheek with it, taunting her. He squeezes a drop of pre-cum onto her cheek. She starts to open her mouth to take him into her dry orifice but he pulls away from her, further desiccating her.

She looks at his cock and breathes deeply through her nostrils. She can smell him. She closes her eyes and exhales slowly. He wipes the cum off her cheek and lets her lick it from his finger. Her passions overcome her and a low moan escapes her lips. She is in complete ecstasy and he hasn't even begun to do anything to her.

"From this moment on I own you. I own your whole body. You can do nothing without my permission. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master."

"You belong to me; you are my property. You must obey my every command. If you break the rules, if you disobey me, you will be severely punished. You are my slave and as such I will discipline you for breaking the rules or for any reason I choose to do so. Further, you are to endure any punishment I administer to you in silence. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"Finally, you must always address me as Master or Sir unless otherwise directed by me. Anything you say to me, every time you speak to me, you must address me as Master or Sir. Do you understand whore?"

"Yes Master."

Instead of being insulted at being called a whore; she is elated. She is proud to serve her Master. It is the only thing she wants to do. During idle moments it is the only thing she thinks about. Even when they first met she envisioned completely surrendering herself to him.

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It was the most amazing of coincidences. It was a Saturday afternoon and Veronica Rose was home, searching frantically for her spare house key. It was on a key chain to which her extra identification was attached.

She was going to visit her sister Victoria Alisa that evening for dinner with her and her sister's husband Vincent. She was going to use the spare house key and her valet car key to get there and back instead of being bothered with carrying a large purse. She knew she had it for the wedding of her friend Yvette Yolanda couple of weeks earlier but she had not seen it since.

She didn't use it often, only when she was going somewhere where she would not need her purse. As the maid of honor that was one time she did not want to carry a purse. So she slipped it into her brazier and went to the wedding and reception.

She questions whether or not she left it at SAMS Spa when she went there the other day to relax in the sauna. "No," she answers herself, "I went there after work and used my regular set of keys."

Suddenly her grandmother called her on the phone and told her that there was a young man there to see her. Her grandmother wanted to know if she should send him around the back of the house to her apartment or would she rather come up front and see him.

Veronica did not want some strange man looking in her apartment so she told her grandmother that she would be up momentarily. Besides, in her search for her lost identification and key her apartment was a wreck.

As she walked up the long driveway she noticed a black limousine parked in front of her grandmother's house. Her first thought was that Vickie had sent it but that was ludicrous. It was only dinner. Besides, Vickie and Vincent couldn't afford to go in for such extravagance, especially with Vincent out of work . . . again. So it was with perked curiosity that she entered her grandmother's house.

He was Hispanic and taller than her by about five or six centimeters. He had thick black hair and soft green eyes; they matched Veronica's. He introduced himself only as Jack and said that he was a driver for Larry's Limousine Service Company; the same company that provided limousine service for Yvette's wedding.

He said that he was cleaning out one of the limos that morning and found her identification and house key wedged between a seat and an armrest. He thought she might like to have it back.

She got so excited and screamed so loud that both he and her grandmother thought that she was going to have a heart attack. She told him that she hadn't noticed it missing until that morning and that she had been looking for it all day.

She couldn't thank him enough. She was so worried that someone would find it and then come and steal everything in her apartment.

She offered him five dollars as a reward but he declined. He told her that just seeing her all excited the way she was, was reward enough. He thanked her and quickly left.

After he left, her grandmother said that all of her screaming must have scared him off. Her grandmother thought that he was a handsome young Spanish man; someone she believed her granddaughter ought to get to know instead of acting like some kind of fool and scaring him off with all her screaming.

Veronica did not answer her grandmother but the following Monday she went to his company's office and told his boss about the honest employee he had; a driver who introduced himself only as Jack. The tall man with a full beard and mustache picked up a phone and told the person on the other end that there was someone to see him in his office.

Jack was surprised to see Veronica and he teasingly covered his ears with his hands to mock her. She playfully slapped his elbow and complained that she hadn't screamed that loud; it was just that she was so overjoyed to have gotten her identification and key back. He smiled at her and then made a wisecrack about his ears ringing all weekend.

It was the way he said it with a silly grin on his face. At that point she was hooked; she knew then and there that there was something about this cute young man that she liked.

She had only intended to tell his boss what a great employee he had and let the compliment to his boss be his reward. But she saw a sparkle in his eyes when he smiled at her. Without thinking, she asked him out to dinner at her treat.

With his boss standing next to them he could not refuse her. She told him that she would be back at seven o'clock that evening to pick him up; she knew of a nice seafood restaurant she wanted to take him to.

Then as she was walking out of the office she stopped at the door and looked over her shoulder at him. She gave him a shy, seductive smile. Then she timidly bit her lower lip, cast her eyes down, turned and walked out.

She was hooked in Jack's limousine company office. At dinner that evening and later as they strolled along the beach at the lake, he landed her. Veronica experienced several firsts that evening and by doing so she also broke several of the rules she made for herself in her senior year of high school when dating someone for the first time.

The first of her rules that she broke was that she had sex on the first date. That's something that she hadn't even done when she lost her virginity and since promised herself she would never do.

But worst than that, she let this total stranger fuck her without using a condom. Something else she had never done. True she was on the pill but that didn't protect her against sexually transmitted diseases. She just took him at his word when he told her that he did not have any STDs.

But there was something about him that caused her to trust him. She got the impression that he wouldn't lie to her, that he respected her body. She felt at ease with him, that she didn't have to worry about him putting his hands all over her or lying to her -- as many of her other dates had done.

The whole evening he seemed more interested in her comfort, in making sure she was enjoying herself. He asked her about her life, her likes and dislikes, her hopes and dreams. He seemed more interested in finding out about her than in bragging about his accomplishments. His caring about her is what caused her to break her final rule.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 07



It was almost midnight when she awoke to find the bed empty. At first, she thought he had left without saying good-bye or anything and she was hurt. But then she saw the note. In it he explained that he was sort of a night watchman for his company which required him to be on the premises from about midnight until six the next morning.

He said in the note that he did not want to wake her so he caught a cab to his company and that he would call her later in the week. There he was thinking about her again. She would have gladly driven him. The thought that he did not want to disturb her filled her heart with joy. She lay in bed, still naked from their love making and thought about his tender green eyes and his foolish grin.

She gently rubbed the pubic hair of her Venus mound with her left middle finger and with her other hand she pinched her left nipple between her index finger and thumb. Then for the first time in her life she wondered what it would be like to totally surrender to someone, to completely submit herself sexually to another person.

Such an absolute submission she had always believed she could only do with someone she loved and trusted. A wave of passion ran through her naked body. She turned over and went back to sleep.

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"I asked you a question slave. I'm waiting for an answer. Tell me, do you like being my whore? " Jack is standing in front of her taunting her with his erect manhood.

"Yes Master." His question brakes into the memory of their first meeting, a memory that Veronica has always cherished.

"If you want to suck my dick, you must ask permission to do so. If you want me to suck your pussy, you must ask me to do so. If you want me to fuck your cunt, you must ask me to do so. Do you understand slut?"

"Yes Master."

Veronica keeps her eyes riveted on his sex. His hard cock, the object of her enslavement, stands out from his black forest. It is her prison tower that rises out of the dark jungle of his pubic hair. She can feel her pussy getting wetter, her passions getting hotter with each word of debasement from his lips. Her own passions have enveloped her and chained her up in an emotional dungeon of desire.

"As my slave you will have to learn the punishment position. Stand up and open your legs as wide as you can."

"Yes Master."

Veronica opens her legs as wide as she can without falling over. The cool air on her pubic hair and Venus lips soothes the heat building up in her sex. Jack reaches down and gently rubs her soft hair. He slides his fuck finger into her passage and massages her clitoris with his palm.

She closes her eyes and breathes in deeply. Her Master's touch sends ripples of euphoria radiating from her pussy throughout her fervent body. She exhales slowly, basking in her passions.

Then her Master slowly drags his fingers from her cream filled cunt up to her bellybutton, leaving a glistening trail of her love juices from her pussy to her navel. He pushes on her navel and grinds his finger in a circle as he pushes on her upper back with his other hand, forcing her to bend over at the waist.

"Grab your knees so you don't fall over," he commands her.

She does so. As she leans over she can see his prick. It is staring at her. Her thoughts of what it is going to do to her, of the pure joy it is going to give her, send another wave of ecstasy throughout her desiccated body.

"This is your punishment position slave. Bent over at the waist, hands on your knees and legs spread apart. Frequently, whenever I must punish you or spank your ass for any reason I will order you to get into this position. At other times I will have you over my knee or kneeling on the bed with your ass in the air. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master."

"This evening I'm going to give you a taste of what you'll get if you disobey me. But I want you to know that I'm going to be merciful this time. I'm going to spank your pussy, your perineum and your ass with my hand. But if you disobey me in the future then I will give you a harsher penalty. Do you understand, slave?"

"Yes Master."

"What about my mercy? What do you say for that?"

"Thank you, Master. My pussy lips and ass cheeks are forever grateful. I am . . ."

Whack! It comes without warning on her right cheek. It is hard and it stings.

"You may not speak!"

Whack! A second smack to her left cheek and she momentarily squeezes her eyes shut.

"You must endure your punishment in silence slut."

Whack! A third blow to her Venus lips takes her breath away. She grimaces and bites her lower lip.

Whack! Whack! Whack! She wants to cry out but dares not.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Both her ass and pussy are awash in pain. She stifles a sniffle.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Her cheeks and cunt lips are crimson from the beating. Tears come to her eyes; her vision is blurred.

Whack! Whack! Whack! A low whimper escapes her lips. She again bites her lip and silently prays that her Master did not hear it.

"I'll pretend that I did not hear that slave. However, in the future you may moan, whimper or cry when I spank you. But you must keep it low. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Master," she manages to say as she chokes back her tears.

"What you have just received is only a token of what you'll get if you break the rules. I know you are hurting because my hand hurts. But in the future for each infraction it will be a severe spanking on each ass cheek and on your pussy mound with a paddle or belt or something worse."

The Master then walks across the room to his refrigerator and takes out an ice cube from the freezer compartment.

Veronica is crying silently. She again closes her eyes. She breathes in deeply and stifles another sniffle. She is glad that her spanking is over. But it has only left her even hotter than she was before. Her burning Venus lips and ass cheeks are giving her exquisite pain. She can feel her juices filling her fountain.

She longs for her Master to take her and brutally violate her, to ravish her with his sex, to fuck her until she no longer has the energy to stand up. Her cunt is overflowing and she is craving for his stiff cock.

As Jack returns from the refrigerator she opens her eyes to see if she can see her desire. Her tears cause her to see only a dark patch of pubic hair. But as he comes closer her eyes focus better. She can see it! She can see what she wants, what she needs deep inside her. It is still hard, still erect. She licks her lips as another wave of passion pulsates through her ravenous body.

He rubs the ice cube on her burning cheeks and Venus mound. Veronica breathes a sigh of relief. She can feel the cool water dripping down her thighs. It is refreshing; it soothes the heat in her vagina and ass cheeks. But it too only manages to leave her hotter and wanting to be fucked all the more by his prodigious manhood.

She is replete with emotion. Pain and pleasure, agony and ecstasy, desiccation and delirium wrack her tortured flesh. Her emotions have thrown her into a dungeon of want, a prisoner of lust.

"Does this ice make it feel better?"

"Yes Master. My pussy and ass feel much better now. I thank you Master."

"Good. Stand up but remember to keep your eyes down and your head bowed with your hands behind your back."

She rises silently, keeping her eyes focused on his noble member.

"As my sex slave there is one more object of subjugation to which you must consent. Are your pussy and ass still sore from the spanking?"

"No Master. I feel fine now."

"But the spanking has also inflamed your passions. Your juices are hot, aren't they?"

"Yes Master." The spanking has increased her desire, making her hotter than she has ever been, making her want him more than she ever has.

"To further your subjugation slave, I have a question for you. Do you want me to cool your desires by fucking you now, or do you want me to get your sex even more steamed up before I fuck you?"

That is a question she has not been expecting. Oh! To feel his sex probe deep inside her, to have his key unlock her floodgates and release her from the enslavement of her own tortuous emotions.

That is why she is here. That is why she is completely submitting herself to him. But now he is asking her to make a choice between her desire to be fucked by the object of her craving, and her desire to be spanked again raising her passions still higher.

"Can I hold out for a later orgasm?" she asks herself. "Can I endure the sweet, delectable pain the beating gives to my ass and pussy? It feels so torturously good, so deliciously painful."

She risks a quick glance at his erect manhood, the object of her desire.

"But I need relief now; the torture has enflamed my passions," she continues to herself. "I have to have his jism extinguish the fires raging in my pussy now. I need to be fucked now. But I want to be spanked some more. I need to have my ass beat again. I am torn in two directions, between two needs, between two loves."

"I await your pleasure Master," she humbly says. "Do with me as you please."

"You have chosen wisely slave," her Master answers her. "Get back into the punishment position. I want to demonstrate the second reason for which I will beat your naked ass."

Veronica bends over at the waist and puts her hands on her knees. Her ass and pubic mound are sore; she is hot with desire. She is torn between two wants.

She longs to be spanked and abused by her Master and yet, she needs to be fucked by his hard cock. She is desiccated; she is wet. Her passion is an arid wasteland, longing for his jism. Her juices are filling her valley to overflowing. She longs to escape from the dungeon of her emotions. She wants to be beat again and she longs to have his shaft deep inside her cunt.

The Master interrupts her thoughts. "The other reason that I will spank you is if it just pleases me to do so. Do you agree to this slave?"

"Yes Master. I await your pleasure. I am here for your enjoyment."

"Do you like it when I smack your ass? Do you enjoy the pain and agony?"

"It is not a matter of what I like or enjoy Master. I only want to please you. My only desire is to satisfy you. And I will endure any trifle discomfort to fulfill my desire to make you happy. If that includes allowing you to spank me, to torture me or even to rape me, then that is what I want. I give myself to you completely. You own me. I am yours to do with as you please."

"That is what I want from you, your total subjugation to me. For that is the only way that I can completely satisfy the longings of your pussy. But you have not answered my question. Do you enjoy it when I spank you?"

"Yes Master," she answers meekly.

"Why?"

"Because it makes me hot with desire Master. It makes me want to be fucked by you all the more Master."

The Master puts his left hand on the small of her back and then begins to gently run the fingers of his right hand through the hair of her pussy. He continues this for about a half a minute before he begins her degradation. Then he smacks her ass and pussy mound with his right hand several times until the area of his attack is crimson and sore.

She is moaning and grimacing but otherwise silent. Then he massages her ass and vagina with his right and left hands simultaneously. After about a minute of this he again assaults her ass cheeks and pubic mound until his hand is stinging.

She is whimpering softly. She closes her eyes and squeezes tears from them. Her tear drops splash onto the rug.

He again runs the fingers of his right hand through the hair of her Venus mound while his left hand rubs her sore ass cheeks. He continues this for about a minute. Then he returns to whipping her.

Soon she is crying profusely. He pauses for a few seconds to listen to her crying and then whacks her a few more times. Then he stops and pulls on her shoulders, standing her up.

He turns her around and kisses her hard on the mouth. His tongue pushes between her wet lips. She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him back, sucking his tongue deep into her hungry orifice. He slides his hands down her back. He presses one hand into the middle of her back while with the other he rubs her burning cheeks. She moans in delight.

He withdraws his lips from hers and looks into her tear filled eyes. She sniffles. He kisses both of her eye lids. She smiles at him and he again kisses her lightly on her mouth.

"What would you like me to do to you now my love," he asks her. "Would you like me to become your sex slave and spank my ass?"

She gives him a seductive smile. "Would you please fuck me until I'm totally worn out Master? Right now I just want you to fuck my pussy."

"Your wish is my command my love. I will do anything you ask of me," he lovingly answers her. Then he lifts her up into his arms and carries her to his bed.

He lays her down and then kneels next to her. "Do you want me to fuck you doggy style, with you on top or me on top?"

"Master, right now all I want to do is make love to you. I'm so hot I don't care how you fuck me as long as I get your hard cock into my hot pussy."

Jack grabs her ankles, opens her legs and crawls catlike between her thighs. He caresses his hands up her inner thighs to her perineum. He leans over, kisses her cunt lips and snakes his tongue into her hole. Then he opens her hood and sucks on her blood filled clitoris. He bites it and pulls on it with his teeth.

She moans loudly, grabbing onto his hair. She thrusts her hips up into his face as a flooding torrent of passion ripples through her groin.

The Master kneels up, positioning his hard manhood at the entrance to her surrendering womanhood. Veronica opens her pussy lips with one hand as she wraps the fingers of her other hand around the base of his cock. She guides him into her garden when he thrusts forward. She bucks her hips up, crying out. He grunts loudly. Then he takes her on an emotional journey she has never before traversed.

Together they ride a magic carpet of desire and passion. They sail across raging seas, tread over arid deserts, hike through lush tropical forests, dive deep into the ocean depths and soar to far distant planets.

His dick is her ticket to paradise. Her pussy is his permit to Shangri-La. Driving, pumping, thrusting. His passion fills her. Her lust envelopes him.

They enter a paradisiacal garden of love. Ascending, falling, climbing, plummeting. The length of him is inside her; the depth of her envelopes him. The hardness of his cock impales her; the walls of her cervix clamp down on him.

Faster, harder, deeper. Neither wants to end their escape into pleasure; both long for gratification.

Within minutes his manhood detonates within her; his hot cum floods her valley.

His climax pushes her on. She continues to thrust into him. He continues to hump into her. The walls of her vulva tightly embrace his plunging manhood.

Then she too explodes, her juices mingling with his jism, spilling out of her vagina and bathing her cunt lips. Together they travel to euphoria. Together they fall into a blissful utopia of endless love and eternal joy.

Afterwards, she cuddles up next to her Master and quietly goes to sleep. She dreams of Belle and the Beast, of Peter Pan, Tinker Bell and Wendy, of Prince Charming, Snow White, Cinderella and Princess Aurora. She dreams of her Aladdin whisking her away to Never Never Land.

To be continued . . . 



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 08



As the receptionist for the small computer supply company she works for, one of the duties of Veronica Rose is to check the company's e-mail twice daily to see if any orders have come in. She does this when she first comes to work in the morning and then again when she returns from lunch.

This morning when she checks it there is only one order so she sends it to the printer. Then she checks her company e-mail to see if her boss or any of the other employees sent her something. There is nothing there.

After that she checks her own personal e-mail. Today there is a note from her lover Jack there. He sent it to her last night. She looks around to see if anyone is near the printer. No one is there so she sends a command to the printer to print her e-mail. Her manager does not mind her doing this but she knows that sometimes her lover can send her some rather erotic e-mails and she does not want anyone to read them.

It is short and to the point. 'Just to remind you that tomorrow I'm supposed to be your sex slave and you my Dominatrix when we role play. Also, I have a sexy little surprise just for you. It is something that we can use with our domination and subjugation role play. I know that you'll love it.'

"Oh," she purrs to herself, "I wonder what the surprise is. I'll have to think about it for a while. But he's right I had forgotten that tonight I get to spank my lover's ass. I can hardly wait. When I finish with him he won't be able to sit down for a week."

Then she smiles to herself. She would never really hurt him. Nor would he hurt her. But for the past several months whenever she and Jack have sex and they role play, they have really gotten into bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation, and sadism and masochism.

They don't get involved in BDSM sex every time they have sex; they are both novices at it. But whenever they do -- about every third of fourth time they have sex -- Veronica realizes that she is enjoying it more and more.

Veronica loves it when Jack smacks her ass. It sends waves of erotica throughout her body. Although she would rather remain the submissive and let Jack be the Dominant, she also really enjoys whacking him on occasion.

At first she didn't think she would like spanking Jack and she definitely didn't understand how he got sexually aroused when he beat her. But after they switched roles a couple of times and Veronica became the Dominatrix and Jack the submissive, she discovered that beating him and sexually humiliating him was a real turn on for her too.

With her thoughts fixed on what she will do with Jack this evening and the sexy surprise he has for her, Veronica's day drags by. She is so fixed on the meeting she and her lover will have this evening that she makes mistakes all day long.

When preparing the morning coffee for her boss she puts in four spoons of sugar instead of his usual two. Right after that she rewrites an order for the same customer. She snaps at one of her coworkers for taking too long on her lunch break -- although she later apologizes to her. She forgets to check the company e-mail when she gets back from her own lunch and doesn't check it until almost an hour after returning from her lunch.

After that, gorgeous looking guy who stands just over 1.75 meters in height with a thick black Ambassador mustache comes in and orders fifteen jump drives and ten disc drives for the computer lab he said he teaches. He says his name is Eric and playfully flirts with her. Blushing, Veronica writes the order wrong and charges him for ten jump drives and fifteen disc drives.

After he leaves, she notices that she forgot to ask him the name of the high school where he said he teaches. She wonders if it's the same high school where her sister Vickie teaches mathematics.

She tries to call the phone number he gave her -- a cell phone -- but he doesn't answer; she leaves him a message on his voice mail. She apologizes and tells him that he can come in later today or tomorrow to pick up the corrected bill. She also tells him that she will not be in tomorrow but the corrected bill will be on her desk. One of the other employees will be able to help him.

Meanwhile, the nectar in her pussy keeps her lusting with desire just thinking about the night of pure pleasure she is going to have with her Master . . . no with her slave. Her thoughts about beating Jack's buns and the sexy surprise he has for her keep her volcano hot all day.

The mistakes just keep piling up. By three o'clock she is ready to call it quits for the day. Veronica gives up trying to figure out what the surprise is and tries to concentrate on her work. Maybe the last couple of hours can be productive. She has a little success and manages to complete some of her work without making mistake after mistake.

At last, five o'clock arrives. "Finally, it's five o'clock," Veronica says to herself. "Now I can go get my reward."

When they make love, they usually have an early dinner together and then go to either his or her apartment. Sometimes they spend an hour or so in a sauna at SAMS Spa before going back to either place to fuck. But tonight it's BDSM night. On those nights they usually eat in after they have sex. Indeed, sometimes they make their supper part of their BDSM love making.

As she is headed for her car, Veronica wonders whether she should go straight to his apartment or go home first and put on something provocative, something she knows he will like. Since she is not going to be his slave tonight, she is under no obligation to be at his apartment at a particular time. So she decides to go home, shower and put on something sexy just for him.

On the drive home she contemplates what she will wear. She wants to be dressed just right for her night as his Dominatrix. Should she wear the red and black outfit trimmed in black velvet that he likes or the blue satin backless halter dress that she wears without a bra? Maybe the white baby doll cami with her bootcut stretch jeans. If she goes braless in the cami her nipples can be seen through the material. She knows Jack really likes that.

By the time she pulls into her driveway she knows exactly what she will wear. She takes a quick shower and puts on a pair of sexy thigh length black fishnet stockings held up by a black garter belt. This is accentuated with a black thong and a black lace brazier. Her nipples can just barely be seen through the bra.

She pauses and looks at herself in the full length mirror and decides to remove the thong. She again looks at herself in the mirror and smiles. 'Yes!' she says to herself as she runs her fingers through the black pubic hair of her Venus mound, 'Jack will love this.'

She knows that she is not beautiful but she is proud of her looks anyway. Soft green eyes, full lips, dimpled chin, small but supple breasts and her stomach is flat. Although her ass isn't something to brag about it's round enough for Jack and that's what counts.

She also has an ample amount of hair on her vagina. Her hair is just thick enough to barely cover her labia but thin enough to allow her pussy lips to be kissed and licked without interference. Indeed, Jack has often begged her not to even trim her garden; when he's performing cunnilingus on her, he loves the smell of the pussy juices that marinate her pubic hair.

She pulls a V-cut white mohair blouse with black trim over her head -- her bra can be seen through the material -- and slips into a black jean miniskirt with silver studded leather belt. Then she puts on calf length black leather high heeled boots.

This is one of Jack's favorite outfits and she frequently wears it just for his pleasure, just to see the look of lust in his eyes when he sees her wearing it. He knows that she usually doesn't wear panties when she wears it and that turns him on.

She can remember when she first bought this outfit. It was just one day before he became her sex slave for the first time.

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"Tonight I am yours Babe. I'm going to be your sex slave, for you to do with as you please," he tells her. "What is it that my darling Dominatrix would have her slave do?"

"First of all slave," she says in a commanding tone, "you will refer to me as Mistress. I'm not your Babe. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress. It will not happen again. I . . ."

"Silence slave or I'll beat your ass till it bleeds," she orders him. "Except to answer my questions you are not to talk until I am finished with you. Do you understand mutt?"

"Yes Mistress," he answered her meekly.

"Now take off your clothes; I want to see that weenie you call a prick. I want to see if it's big enough to satisfy my hungry pussy." Veronica stifles a smile and quickly covers her mouth so that Jack does not see it. She does not want to ruin the role play.

"Yes Mistress." He does not see her as he is keeping his eyes cast down, looking at her feet.

He removes his shirt, pants and shoes but is not fast enough to satisfy his Dominatrix; he still has his socks and drawers on. As he bends over and starts to take off his socks she whacks him on his buttocks with a leather strap. He grimaces in pain. When he bends over to take off the other sock she whacks him again. Again, he grimaces in pain.

"Hurry up slave," she says. "I haven't got all night. I want to see the cock I own. I want to see if it's good enough to fuck me. It better be hard or I'm going to beat your ass. Do you understand slave?"

"Yes Mistress," he replies. He quickly pulls off his drawers and stands up in front of her. He is fully erect. He puts his hands behind his back and bows his head. She orders him to his knees. He immediately complies and then bows his head again in further submission and waits for her orders.

She puts a pair of nipple clamps on each of his teats. Jack had made the clamps earlier from plastic clips he got off of a coat hanger; each clamp has serrated teeth. He added a key chain and attached a dangling weight to each one, increasing the pang of the bite each one gives.

She pulls on the weights, sending lightning bolts of pain and ecstasy throughout his body. A low moan escapes his throat and she whacks him again with a leather strap on his naked ass.

"I told you to be quiet slave!" she yells at him.

She yanks again on the nipple clamps. She then puts a dog collar around his neck and attaches a leash to it. To further humiliate him she puts one of her plastic jaw clip barrettes on his erect prick; it has a plastic butterfly attached to it.

Then she orders him to get on his hands and knees. After he complies she whacks him again on each ass cheek, telling him that he is nothing but a mutt and that from hence forth he is her pet. He is her dog and he will act accordingly or she will punish him.

Next she tugs on the leash and commands him to follow her. She leads him around her apartment, smacking him on his ass several times until his butt is red and sore. He whines like a dog with each hit.

"Are you thirsty dog?" she asks him.

"Yes Mistress," he answers her.

She then leads him into her kitchenette by the leash and fills a bowl with water from the faucet. She puts it on the floor in front of him. He lowers his head and begins to lap it up. As he does so she smacks him on the ass with her hand. Then she stoops down and pats him on the head.

"That's a nice doggy. Be a good dog and lap up all the water."

When he is finished he kneels up and paws her breasts and licks her face. But she commands him to stop. Then she starts to laugh uncontrollably. So does he and the role play the two novices are engaging in momentarily stops. They lightly kiss, embrace and look lovingly into each other's eyes.

After a moment or two he asks her, "Are you ready to continue?"

"Oh baby I love you so much," she answers him. Then she kisses him again; her tongue exploring deep into his hungry mouth.

"I love you too Babe. Shall we continue?" he asks after they break the kiss.

"OK, where were we?" she asks rhetorically.

"You just patted me on the head for lapping up the water in the bowl."

She stands up and pulls on the leash again, leading him into her living room. She orders him to lie down and roll over as she wants to inspect his manhood to see if it is big enough for her ravenous cunt.

He rolls onto his back and puts his arms and legs in the air. She orders him to lie flat with his arms at his side and his legs stretched out. She pulls hard several times on the nipple clamps and then removes them. He grimaces with each pull.

She then removes the hair clamp from off his rigid cock. She kisses the opening of his manhood and then licks a drop of pre-cum off it, all the while keeping her eyes seductively transfixed on his eyes.

Next she takes his erect member into her hands. She strokes him a few times. Then she again kisses his head and licks his opening, lapping up more pre-cum. She rolls her tongue around his head and slowly sucks it into her wanting orifice. She then kisses his head again.

Next she kisses and licks his shaft, getting it wet with her saliva. Then she slowly masturbates him. She looks up at his face. She can see the delirium there; his eyes are closed, his mouth is open and he is breathing deeply. He is enjoying the bliss cascading up and down his prick as she masturbates him.

She stops and commands him to turn over and to lie on his stomach. Then she begins to whack him hard on the ass cheeks and thighs with the leather strap, cooling the passions that are sending waves of euphoria throughout his body. He grimaces and bites his lower lip in agony with each smack.

Where there was once pleasure, now there is pain. Where there was once joy, now there is anguish. Where there was once ecstasy, now there is torment.

After several smacks she pulls on the leash and tells him to get on his hands and knees again. She leads him into her bedroom by the leash. She orders him to get up on the bed, to lie on his back and to spread out his arms and legs. She attaches wrist and ankle straps to him. She then ties him spread-eagle to her bed.

She leans over him and kisses his hard prick several times. She looks seductively into his eyes and then begins to kiss his member again. She kisses down his shaft, his balls, his hair and then his head again.

Next she grabs his dick at the base and, while watching his eyes, begins to lick his whole dick like a lollypop. She licks him until he is thoroughly wet with her saliva. Then she takes his whole cock into her warm, inviting mouth and sucks it avidly. He bucks his hips up and moans quietly in delight.

When she perceives that he is enjoying the blow job she takes her mouth off his manhood and smacks him several times on the thighs, stomach and breasts with the leather strap, cooling his passions.

Then one piece at a time, she slowly takes off all her clothes. As she removes each garment she drops it across his chest and blows him a kiss. He does not take his eyes off her.

When she is finally naked, she climbs on top of him, straddling his thighs, pressing her vagina against his sex. She throws her clothes on the floor and takes his erect cock in her hands. There is some pre-cum seeping from his opening. She rubs his head along her pussy, leaving her lips glistening with his jism.

She gives him a wicked smile and smacks his erect manhood with the fingers of her left hand. He yells out. She whacks him hard across the chest with the leather strap in her right hand.

"I told you not to speak slave!" she barks at him.

Then she smacks his dick again, causing him to loose his erection. He closes his eyes and silently groans. She again gives him a wicked smile and leans over and kisses each of his nipples.

Veronica Rose lays her naked body across his and grinds her sex into him. While lying on top of him she reaches into the nightstand next to her bed. She takes out her vibrating dildo and puts it to his lips. She orders him to take it into his mouth and to pretend that it is a dick and to suck it. He complies, taking it deep into his mouth.

She asks him if he likes sucking dicks and he gives her a muffled "Yes Mistress."

She smiles at him and kisses him on his forehead. She pumps the dildo in and out of his mouth as he sucks it. She picks herself up, grinding her wet cunt lips into his prick. He begins to get another erection. Before he is fully erect she climbs off him but does not take the dildo out of his mouth.

She picks up the leather strap and raises it high in the air, looking from his face to his dick. She gives him a wicked smile. He looks at her and his eyes widen in fear. She smacks him across his pubic hair with the leather strap, just barely missing his manhood.

"You thought that my aim was going to be off and that I was going to whack your precious little dick, didn't you?" she says in a degrading manner.

He does not answer her. He is busy sucking the dildo and watching her eyes.

"Didn't you?" she hollers at him and whacks his pubic hair again with the strap.

He muffles a "Yes Mistress."

"You don't trust your Dominatrix, do you? For that you will be punished, you dog," she yells at him and she smacks his pubic hair a third time with the leather strap. There are three red welts across his pubic hair, just above his cock.

"Instead of mounting you and letting you enjoy my love now I'm going to have to beat your ass, you filthy mutt." Then she takes off the wrist and ankle straps and commands him to roll over and get on his hands and knees again like a dog.

Jack rolls over; he does not want to disobey his Mistress. As he does so, he clamps his lips hard on the dildo, making sure it does not come out of his mouth. Once on his hands and knees, while holding the dildo with one hand, he bobs his head up and down, fucking his mouth with the dildo as he sucks it.

She pushes his head down into the pillows so that his ass is high in the air. She orders him to whimper and whine as a dog as she whacks his buttocks and thighs with the leather strap. She then smacks him on his ass and thighs until they are crimson and raw. She leaves momentarily and returns with a cup full of ice and rubs some on his burning cheeks and thighs.

He closes his eyes and basks in the cooling affect of the ice. But after about a minute of this pleasure she again beats his butt and thighs with the leather strap. After numerous smacks to his ass and legs she stops and asks him if he knows the safe word. He muffles a, "yes Mistress." He is still sucking on the dildo.

She knows his male ego will not let him use the safe word. She also knows that when and if she ever does go too far he will let her know. He will somehow get her to stop spanking him and sexually torturing him without using the safe word. But Veronica does not judge him for this. She accepts it as part of their love making role play.

She then rubs him with some more ice to sooth the pain. His ass and thighs are by now quite wet.

She continues to deliver pain and pleasure, agony and ecstasy, desiccation and delirium to his ass cheeks and thighs. When he can take no more he lets the dildo slip from his mouth and begs for mercy. "Oh Mistress, I need relief. I beg you to let me fuck you. Let me fill your pussy with my sweet juice."

She commands him to be silent but puts the strap on the bed where he can see it. It is her way of telling him that his punishment for not having any faith in her is at an end. Then she pats him on his head and gives him a peck on his cheek and then another one on his lips.

She whispers in his ear that he has been a nice doggy and has earned a nice reward. He smiles a knowing smile at her and she smiles back at him.

She tells him to turn over on his back. He does so. She kisses him hard on the lips, sucking his tongue into her hungry mouth. Meanwhile, she runs her fingers through the hair of his groin. Then she takes hold of his prick and claws her fingernails up and down his length.




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She breaks the kiss and kisses his right nipple, then his left. She flicks it with her tongue, looks seductively into his eyes and bites it. She pulls on it with her teeth.

Next she kisses her way down to his navel and swirls her tongue into its cavity, all the while keeping her eyes fixed on his. Moving lower, she kisses and sucks the head of his cock. She kisses his shaft. Then she kisses and licks his balls and then kisses and licks his entire organ. It is very hard and erect. She wraps her fingers around his dick and gently masturbates him.

After stroking him several times, she then climbs on top of him, straddling his hips and pressing her cunt against his dick. She holds him with her right hand and opens her Venus lips with her left. She places his head at her entrance.

She thrusts her hips forward and he bucks his hips up to meet her. Having been lubricated with her saliva, his prick enters her vagina with ease. He grunts in delight as she cries out in joy.

As she rides him, he continues to buck his hips up to meet her forward thrusts. He is gripping her at her waist. She massages her clitoris with her right hand while her left hand is behind her grabbing onto his thigh. Sweat is dripping off her nipples onto his chest.

Which each forward thrust of her hips he bucks his hips up to meet her.

She's a cowgirl riding a wild stallion; he's a rocket ship shooting her into orbit. She's a wounded doe impaled on his spear; he's a Spartan warrior penetrating his conquest. Stabbing and plunging, rising and falling.

Together they are absorbed in infinite bliss, captivated in endless ecstasy, riding a comet from the fringes of agony to the heart of joy.

He pumps up; she thrusts forward. She is a fiery furnace; he is her hot poker. She is a hurricane; he pierces her eye. Pumping, thrusting, driving.

She is an arid desert; he is a refreshing oasis. She is a sacrificial lamb; he is a raging bull. Deeper, harder, faster. He humps her. She enshrouds him. She moans in delirium; he grunts in joy.

Within minutes they both reach a rapturous orgasm. Her volcano erupts; his cannon explodes. They both fall into eternal ecstasy, surrounded by total bliss and wrapped in unending love.

She falls on top of him exhausted and kisses him several times on the lips, thanking him in between each kiss. She is still straddling his hips with his manhood still deep inside her womanhood.

He puts his arms around her and hugs her. He too is worn out. He thanks her and tells her that he has never had an erection as hard as the one he just had or had such an intense orgasm.

Then they both just lay together wrapped in each other's arms and bask in the euphoria rippling through their exhausted bodies.

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As she locks the door to her apartment Veronica reminisces, "Yes, it was just one day after I bought this white mohair blouse and black jean miniskirt outfit that I had him as my sex slave for the first time. But I can still remember every detail of that night."

She pulls out of her driveway wondering what sexy surprise Jack has for her. With the shower and her taking her time getting dressed, it is well after six o'clock before she arrives at Jack's apartment above the limousine company office he works for.

She climbs the long, dark stairway to his apartment. She doubts that he is ever going to change the burnt out light at the top of the stairs.

She has a key but seldom uses it. She knocks softly and then tries the knob. She knows that Jack sometimes unlocks it when he is expecting her to come in. It is locked. She contemplates using her key but before she can answer her own question Jack opens the door; he still has on his chauffeur's uniform.

"You're late," he says. "You should have been here an hour ago. You were supposed to come here right after work, not go home and change your clothes."

"Baby, I. . ."

"Don't worry about it," he interrupts her. "I just got here a few minutes ago myself. I've been sitting in a mechanic shop all afternoon waiting for them to finish changing the water pump on one of the limos. I would have called you and told you not to come over right away but I forgot my cell phone in the office.

So, I guess its better that you put on one of my favorite outfits. What made you decide to do it? Or do I really need to ask that question?" The last was stated in a somewhat sexy tone.

"Oh, Baby you know I only wear this for you."

"Yeah and you know what it does to me, don't you? You got panties on?"

She does not answer him but gives him a demure smile.

He knows the answer. "Come here you little nymph."

He takes her in his arms and kisses her hotly on the lips. He sucks her tongue into his mouth. It is a long passionate kiss. His left hand is in the small of her back, his right on her ass cheek.

After he breaks the kiss, he kisses her on the neck and then on the cleft between her breasts. He snakes his tongue up her throat to her chin.

She takes his face in her hands and kisses him again on the lips. Their tongues meet again and wrap around each other. Finally, she breaks off and looks into his eyes.

"So tell me lover boy what's the big surprise?" She inquires in a sexy voice.

"One of the other limo drivers owed me ten bucks and gave me something last night to settle the debt. I knew he was never going to pay me back, so I took the gift."

"What did he give you? Can I see it?"

"That's the surprise. I'd like to use it tonight in a special slave and Master sexcapade with you. That is, if you're up for it."

"There's no such word as sexcapade. I keep telling you that. You still haven't told me what the surprise is."

"Yeah, well there ought to be one. That's why I invented it."

"Don't change the subject. You know Jack you're good at that when you don't want to admit something. Now you better tell me what the surprise is or I'm going to do something you won't like."

"What you gonna to do? I didn't change the subject you did."

"What did you get? Tell me!" She demands. But her smile only induces Jack to continue to tease her.

"What you gonna do?" He smacks her lightly on her ass.

"Stop that and tell me what you got." Veronica knows the surprise has something to do with sex and she's getting hot again just imagining what it is.

He clutches at her right breast but she pulls back.

"Come on Jack. I'm getting hot."

Jack picks her up and carries her across the room to his bed. He lets himself fall onto it with her on top of him. They kiss a long passionate kiss. She reaches down, unbuckles and unzips his pants. She slides her hand beneath his drawers and fondles him. She kisses his ear, then his neck. He just lies there, letting her enjoy herself.

She sits up on his bed. Trying another tactic, she touches his chest with her index finger and runs it down over his shirt to his crotch. She moves her finger in a circle around the bulge in his drawers showing in his open pants.

"I guess you want me to be your sex slave tonight and you want to use your new sex toy on me," she says seductively.

"No, like I said in the e-mail I sent you. I want to be your sex slave tonight and I want you to use it on me."

Her tactic didn't work and this surprises Veronica. But before she can try a different approach to get him to reveal what the surprise is he says, "Veronica, remember a couple of weeks ago when I was your dog and you led me around your apartment on a leash and spanked my naked ass?"

"Yeah, you really enjoyed that didn't you?"

"You bet. Well I want to do that again tonight but I also want to try something else tonight."

He gets off the bed and, holding his unbuckled pants up, walks over to the counter that separates his combination living room/bedroom from the kitchenette. He picks up a brown paper bag from the counter and brings it back to the bed. He hands the bag to Veronica.

As she opens it her mouth drops open. Veronica looks at Jack and smiles as she takes the stainless steel handcuffs out of the bag. Jack pulls the keys out of his pocket and dangles them in front of her face. She reaches for them but he yanks them away. 

"Did the e-mail I sent bug you when I only told you that I have a sexy surprise for you but didn't tell you what it was?"

"Yeah."

"Did it get you all hot in your panties and keep you that way all day?"

"Yeah.

"Well, you can get your revenge on my ass tonight. I want you to cuff me to my bed and spank my ass tonight," he tells her. "How's that sound?"

She gives him seductive look. "Baby, when I get through with your ass it's gonna burn like nothing else. Now give me those keys and take those clothes off you dog," Veronica orders him.

Jack smiles, knowing that he and his Dominatrix are going to have some great sex tonight.

To be continued . . . 



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 09



The alarm wakes her up; it's 6:20 Wednesday morning. Tanya Marie quickly turns it off so that it does not disturb Eric. She knows that his alarm will not go off for another twenty minutes. She looks across the king sized bed at him hugging a pillow. She wonders what he's dreaming about.

She thinks about the sex they had together the night before and smiles. She reaches between her legs and gently rubs her pussy, feeling the soft pubic hair. She is naked. She always sleeps in the nude, not only for her own enjoyment but also because she knows that Eric likes for her to go naked.

She quietly gets out of bed and walks across the room. Her robe is draped over a chair in front of her vanity dresser. Before putting it on Tanya looks at herself in the mirror. She cups her small, supple breasts with both hands and flicks her nipples with her thumbs. Her long black hair reaches down to just past her shoulders.

She shakes her head, causing her hair to fly out. She loves her hair; it accentuates her emerald eyes and thin black eyelashes.

She runs her hand down her sides to her vagina; it supports a small crop of hair. It is black and just thick enough to barely cover her mound, exactly what he likes. She massages her Venus lips with her fingers, sending a slight wave of euphoria through her body.

She picks up her robe, checks the pocket for the list she typed up yesterday and turns to look at him still sleeping. Before putting on her robe she glances over her left shoulder and looks in the mirror at her smooth, round ass. She rubs her left cheek where he smacked her Saturday night while making love.

She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath and basks in her memories. The pure joy he gives her becomes evident on her face. She puts on her slippers and robe and goes into their daughter's bedroom to rouse her for school.

She gently shakes the little girl, reminding her that it is time to get up and that she has to get dressed for school. The six-year-old complains bitterly and covers her head. "Give me five more minutes, please mom."

"If I give you five minutes you'll just ask for another five. Get up darling. Come on I'll help you get dressed."

Carolyn does not move.

Tanya shakes her again but still no reaction except complaining from her daughter.

"Hey! I'm going to fix your favorite breakfast this morning."

That spurs the uncooperative girl into action. She uncovers her head and rubs her eyes. She looks at her mother. "Are you going to put confection sugar or syrup on mine?"

"You can have whichever one you want. Now come on let's get you dressed."

The little girl sits up and puts her feet over the side of the bed.

Then Carolyn says as she climbs out of her bed, "I'm a big girl now mommy because I'm in the first grade. I can dress myself. You just go fix the French toast and put syrup on mine."

Tanya kisses her daughter on the forehead and leaves for the kitchen.

When Carolyn comes into the kitchen Tanya sees that her brash, independent daughter has her blouse buttoned crooked. She buttons the little girl up properly and then puts two slices of French toast on her daughter's plate.

"You want milk or orange juice with your toast?" she asks.

"Milk . . . no orange juice. I had milk yesterday with my cereal," she answers her mother.

She pours Carolyn some juice and begins fixing her and her husband's French toast, having already fixed Carolyn's lunch.

After getting dressed for work, Eric comes into the kitchen and he sees that Tanya is preparing his favorite breakfast. He blows her a kiss and then kisses his daughter on the top of her head. "How's my little Tinker Bell," he says, calling her by her favorite Disney character.

She loves for her father to call her Tinker Bell. "We have show and tell Friday Daddy. Can I bring my Tinker Bell doll?"

"It's OK with me if it's OK with your mother."

"Thanks Daddy," she answers as she forks the last of her French toast into her mouth.

"Drink your juice and go brush your teeth honey. Your ride will be here any minute," her mother says to her as she flips the last two pieces of French toast in the frying pan.

As his daughter leaves to brush her teeth, Eric puts his arms around his wife's waist, pressing himself into her. She can feel his cock through their clothes in the crack of her ass. She presses back. He kisses her on the back of her neck.

He asks how she slept. From the way she screamed out and flayed her arms during her cataclysmic orgasm, he knows the answer before she replies; he just wants to hear her say it.

He smacks her lightly on her butt.

"Not in front of Eyes-and-Ears," she fusses as she turns and faces him. She looks over his shoulder to see if their daughter is still there.

He too looks over his shoulder. "She's gone," he says to her as he unties her robe. He gropes her pubic mound and kisses her again on the neck and then on her left nipple.

"You're going to be late for school," she protests but does not stop him from massaging her pussy. He pushes his fuck finger into her hole while rubbing her clitoral hood with his palm. She basks in euphoria as a wave of passion ripples through her suddenly energized flesh.

"I don't care. Let someone else take roll for my homeroom." He then bites her nipple, pulling on it; it hardens into a rock. He lets go of her pussy and releases her teat. "Besides I know you love it when I grope you or smack you on your ass."

"You're insatiable," she smiles seductively, putting her hand over her erect nipple. She rubs her teat with her thumb.

"So are you." He kisses her lightly on her lips and smacks her ass cheek again. "You still haven't told me how you slept."

Tanya tells him that their love making of the previous night not only totally satisfied her but also completely exhausted her and that she slept like a baby.

She is glad that their bedroom is on the opposite side of the house from Carolyn's so the child could not hear her when she screamed out during the tremendous orgasm he gave her.

Then he smiles at her and turns on his laptop computer so that he may check the morning news. She touches her cheek where he smacked her and smiles. By the time the computer is booted up Eric's French toast is waiting for him. Tanya has already begun to eat.

Carolyn is gathering her school bag and lunch kit. Once she is ready she kisses them both.

"I'll go sit on the front porch so you two can get mushy again," she says as she walks out of the kitchen.

"What did you see?" her mother asks after her while giving her husband an I-told-you-so look.

"Oh nothing. I just know that you two are always kissing and hugging and mushy stuff like that," the little girl calls back.

"See? That's why I call her Eyes-and-Ears," she whispers to him. "You have to be more careful when you grab me."

Eric doesn't answer her. He just looks at her and smiles knowingly. He is eating his toast and reading the morning news.

Tanya gets up and goes to the front door to make sure their daughter gets off to school OK. She is glad she doesn't have carpool duty this week. Once Carolyn is safely with her carpool Tanya removes her robe. She loves to walk around the house naked and does so whenever she can.

She re-enters the kitchen and places her robe over the back of a chair. She checks the pocket again for the note she typed yesterday. It contains a list she wants to talk to Eric about but has not yet had the opportunity to do so. Now that Carolyn is gone she hopes to do so now. She sits to finish her toast.

She looks across the table longingly at the man she loves. At just over 1.75 meters in height, he is ten centimeters taller than her. His curly black hair emphasizes his thick black eyelashes, deep blue eyes and ivory skin. His Ambassador mustache accentuates his smooth face. His calves and legs are well toned; his chest is nearly hairless. Together with his broad shoulders, rippled stomach and narrow waist he has the quintessential look of someone who was made by a sculptor seeking to create the perfect statue.

After several minutes Tanya attempts to interrupt his reading the news. "I've been thinking about something we talked about this past weekend," she says. "I even picked up a book on the subject."

"What's that love?" he responds absentmindedly.

Eric is preoccupied reading the morning news. He usually just glances at the headlines and reads the rest of the news later at work on his break or at lunch. He is the computer lab teacher at the local high school, while she has her own greeting and birthday card business. Working at home on her computer allows her to always be available when Carolyn is off from school.

This morning he seems particularly interested in an article. But Tanya wants to talk to him about something she knows he will be even more interested in. She has come to know him quite well since they met nine years ago; seven of which have been spent in marital bliss.

They met at a faculty picnic given by the school where he teaches; it was Eric's first year of teaching. She had come as a guest of her best friend Victoria Alisa who is another teacher there. They soon became immediate friends and spent most of the afternoon together getting to know each other.

They discovered that they both share a love of hiking, camping and canoeing. They both love Mardi Gras in New Orleans and Christmas. They are both avid readers; she likes history and romance while he enjoys science fiction and mystery. He jogs for exercise but she prefers to take long walks. They both have a weakness for chocolate and they both enjoy the saunas and the exercising machines at SAMS Spa.

Tanya presses him.

"Don't you remember what we talked about last Saturday night after you smacked me on my ass when we were making love?"

She got his attention. He looks up from the computer and across the breakfast table at her. He smiles at seeing her dark nipples protrude out like two succulent raisins amidst chocolate cookies on milk-white globes. He loves to see her naked, to see her ebony pubic bush shake, her supple breasts bounce and her lovely ass cheeks wiggle as she walks across a room. He is eternally thankful that she enjoys walking around in the nude.

"You bought a book on bondage and discipline. Where did you get it?"

"At an adult book store. Where else could I have gotten one?"

"Off the Internet for one. So tell me love, what do you think about BDSM?" He eats the last of his toast.

"Well I didn't want to wait to start reading about it, which is what I would have had to do if I bought a book off the Internet. Besides, I also read some stuff on the Internet." She hesitates and looks at him to see his reaction.

"What did you learn?"

"I don't want to be just your wife anymore." She pauses again and looks into his eyes. "I want to be your slave wife. I want to be your sex slave." She waits for his reaction. She wants him to accept her decision.

"If I remember correctly," he answers her, "we didn't talk about you becoming my sex slave. We just talked about BDSM sex in general."

"True but after, I got to thinking. So I looked some stuff up on the Internet and then I bought the book. Oh baby! Please let me be your slave wife." She comes around the table and gets on her knees next to him. She puts both of her hands on his right knee and looks up at him imploringly.

He brushes her cheek with the back of his knuckles and fingers her hair. "Baby, I know that you like it when I smack you on your ass and when I dominate you while we're having sex. But I didn't think you wanted to go that far into domination and subjugation. This is a big step you're thinking about taking. Are you sure this is what you want to do?"

"Yes I'm sure. You don't know how much it increases my love for you and my desire for you and hot it makes me when we're making love and you talk sexy to me or when you pretend to treat me like I'm a slut. The other night when you spanked my ass I got so sexually excited I thought I was going to explode before you even fucked me."

"I only smacked your ass a few times if I remember correctly."

"I remember. You smacked each of my ass cheeks three times, paused and then hit each of my cheeks three more times. Baby I . . ."

"Becoming a sex slave means more than just getting your naked ass smacked a few times Tanya. If you think that BDSM sex only involves bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation, and sadism and masochism, then you've got the wrong idea about it. The most important part is increasing the love and trust between those participating in the scenes."

"Yes I know; that's what I read. But honey, that's what I'm saying. If my love and desire for you grew that much and if I got that steamed up and from just a few smacks, then I can barely imagine what it would do to me if you really laid it into my ass or if we really got into bondage and discipline sex. Oh baby, please let me be your slave wife. Make me your sex slave."

"OK, I'll think about it. When do you want to begin -- provided of course that I accept you as my sex slave."

"Oh thank you baby." She gets off her knees and kisses him lightly on the mouth. Then she gives him a seductive but mischievous smile. "If you want we can start right now Sir. Here, I've already typed up some rules that I must obey as your sex slave." 

She takes the folded sheet of paper from the pocket of her robe hanging over the chair and shows it to him. "I summarized them from other sex slave rules that I read on the Internet and from the book I bought."

"We've been quite the busy little beaver, haven't we? That's really impressive love. Let's see what you've got."

"No, let me read them to you . . . please baby. You've got a few more minutes before you have to leave for school."

"OK," he answers her, "fire away."

She gives him a big smile. "Rule one: I promise to submit to you completely. From this day forth I am your property for you to do with as you please. My subjugation to you is absolute. You own me. I am your sex slave and have to obey your every command, your every wish." She pauses to see his reaction.

He motions for her to continue.

"Rule two: Unless otherwise directed by you, whenever we are alone I must address you as Master or Sir. Every time I speak to you I must include the word Master or Sir in my statements to remind me of my status as your sex slave." She glances at Eric but he gives her no reaction. He is just staring at her and smiling.

"Rule three: Unless otherwise directed by you, whenever we are alone I am to be naked at all times." She lowers her hand to her Venus mound, rubbing it. She knows it arouses him.

"Rule three isn't much of a rule love," he interrupts her. "You're usually naked whenever we're alone anyway. You're naked now and you haven't even begun your sexual slavery to me."

"Yes Master I know but this will make it official. This will make it mandatory."

"OK," is Eric's only reply.

"Rule four: When we role play you may spank me, sexually torture me or humiliate me for any reason, for breaking any of the rules, for insolence or even if it just pleases you to do so."

"That's a rather extreme rule my love."

Eric's response causes Tanya to wonder whether or not he will accept her as his sex slave. Other wives have become their husband's slave. There are even some men who become the sex slave of their wives and some couples who swap slavery positions between themselves. She just wants to be his sex slave.

She continues, "Also, I must endure any punishment, humiliation or torture you administer to me in silence. I may whimper and moan. I may even cry. But I cannot speak out except to answer any question you ask me . . . I added this last part because I get so hot when you debase me baby that I just want to go into orbit."

He nods in thoughtful silence.

Trying to elicit more of a response from her husband, Tanya puts the sheet of paper on the kitchen table. She cups both of her breasts, thrusts her chest out and lightly pinches her nipples. She then asks in a sensuous tone. "So, what do you think Master? Are the rules to your satisfaction?"

Eric does not react the way she had hoped. "I've got to be getting to school," he says instead. He picks up the sheet of rules off the table and puts it in his pocket. "Tell you what though, let me read over this list today to see if I want to accept your sexual slavery to me and if so, see if there is anything I want to change or to add. Although it sounds like you've got everything pretty well covered."

He stands up and cups her left breast with his right hand. He flicks her nipple with his thumb. "But looking at you naked like this and contemplating on these rules makes me wish I could stay home and make love to you all day long."

She closes her eyes and silently, wishfully hopes he does.

"Will Eyes-and-Ears be here when I come home this afternoon?" He is wondering whether or not she will be naked as she usually is whenever they are alone together. He knows that she loves to walk around the house in the nude.

"Yes Master. But I can send her over to my mother's if you wish." She gives him a seductive smile.

"Everything considering, that might be appropriate."

He gives her a seductive smile while cupping both of her breasts. He lightly kisses her on her lips and then on each of her nipples. Then, after reminding her of the faculty meeting he has to attend this afternoon, he smacks her softly, twice on each of her naked ass cheeks, and heads for work, leaving her without any idea as to his acceptance or rejection of her decision to become his sex slave.

It is nearing four o'clock. As the time approaches for Eric to come home from work Tanya Marie goes to the living room to wait for her husband. She is naked in anticipation to his coming home. She has remained in the nude all day doing the housework and working at her computer. Earlier, she took an afternoon shower but put on her robe just before their daughter Carolyn came home from school.

When she did come home, Tanya sat and talked with her daughter, asking her how her day went, what she learned in school, if she made any new friends and overall just relaxed with the little girl. She then called her mother and asked her if she would like to take Carolyn for the afternoon. Her mother readily agreed.

When she came to pick her granddaughter up, Tanya's mother asked her why she was wearing only a robe. Tanya explained to her inquisitive mother that she had just stepped out of the shower.

She took her robe off again as soon as her mother took the little girl shopping.

That was over an hour ago. Now she is wondering whether or not Eric will accept her as his slave wife. She had hoped that he would have called her by now and given her some kind of answer. But there has been no response from him since he left for work this morning.

She even thought about calling him on his cell phone a couple of times but each time rejected the idea; she knows his principal does not like for the faculty to receive personal phone calls during school hours.

She is positive that he will accept her decision. She knows that much about him and his love for her. But his lack of a definitive yes has caused her to have a little doubt, which has intensified her anxiety.

She sits on the sofa and resumes reading a book about the War of 1812 that she started yesterday. She becomes engrossed in the book and does not hear him pull into the driveway. But when she hears his key in the door she stops reading. She puts the book down on the sofa next to herself.

Her passions immediately begin to heat her up when he comes through the door. She stands up clasping her hands in front of herself and gives him a hopeful smile.

Eric looks her over from head to toe, giving her a big, seductive smile. He kisses her lightly on the mouth while cupping her left breast and flicking her nipple. He pinches her nipple between his thumb and index finger. He gives it a little tug. "I like it when you greet me naked like this. It gets me aroused," he says to her. He then kisses each of her nipples, pauses and then smacks her twice on each of her ass cheeks.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 09



"Anything for my Master," she responds, smiling and rubbing her butt where he spanked her.

He takes two folded sheets of paper from his pocket. The first one is the one she typed up; the second contains some hand written notes by him. "I've read over these rules Pet. You are my pet from now on aren't you slave?"

"Yes Master." A ray of hope enters her heart. She gives him a demure smile.

"First of all, I have some questions I wish to ask you and, depending on your answers, I have a few rules I wish to add myself."

"Your wish is my command Master," she answers as tears of joy fill her eyes.

"Do you wish for these rules you typed up to be in effect all of the time or just when we are anticipating sex and role playing? Do you want to put a time limit on them or something? This is your show."

"Master, the test of someone's love for their mate is whether or not he or she says yes to their partner's requests -- with the faith and hope that their partner will never hurt them or ask them to do something that they cannot do. I want to manifest my faith in you and my love for you by giving myself completely to you, by totally surrendering myself to you." She extends her arms at her sides, palms forward and bows her head in submission.

"True, but that doesn't answer my question."

She looks up. "Master I am yours to use or even to abuse whenever you desire and for as long as you desire."

"I thank you my darling," he says in a loving tone. Then in a more authoritative tone, "Secondly, you make no mention of a safe word or safe phrase. Nor do you mention anything about what we both consider to be sexual perversions, such as incest, sex with animals, feces, urine, the dead, the mentally handicapped or sex with children or child pornography. Why?"

"Master, I know that you love me and would never hurt me or ask me to do something that I cannot do. I also know that you would never ask me to indulge in perverted sex. Therefore, I thought it unnecessary to have a safe word or to mention any perversions."

"You have stated correctly but unwisely my Pet. I want a safe phrase that you can use stop me if I ever do happen to go too far. I want you to have a word that you can use to stop the role playing we are engaging in if you want to stop for some reason, regardless of the reason. Suppose you need to use the toilet or something? Do you understand my Pet?"

"Yes Master." She closes her eyes and bows her head in humble obedience.

"I looked up safe words on the Internet. From what I read, we can use any word or phrase we like. So the safe phrase we will us is PETER PAN. Any role playing we are engaged in will stop immediately if you call out the words PETER PAN and we will use this as a rule. Is this OK with you?"

"Yes Master." Her heart is filled with joy to know that her Master cares about her safety.

"OK, I accept your sexual slavery to me. But I wish to add a few rules of my own."

"Yes Master. Oh thank you Master. Your sex slave is forever grateful. I love you Master."

"Enough slave, calm down. I love you too. Now to your four rules, I wish to add three rules myself making these the seven commandments of your role playing and sexual slavery to me."

"Thank you Master." She is overjoyed to be his sex slave, to serve the love of her life.

He continues. "Rule five will be the safe phrase PETER PAN. Include a statement that has this as a safe word. OK slave?"

"Yes Master." She closes her eyes and bows her head in humble submission.

"For rule six I want you to have a statement forbidding sexual perversions such as incest, bestiality, coprophilia, urophilia, necrophilia, pedophilia, sex with someone who is mentally handicapped or spreading STDs. Is this acceptable to you?"

"Yes Master."

"I also want you to include here a prohibition to having anything to do with child pornography. OK?'

"Yes Master. I like these additional rules Master."

"For rule seven I want you to have a statement that says that these rules will be in effect and unchangeable by anyone until you, slave, change them or do away with them. Neither I nor anyone else can change them."

Eric pauses and lovingly cups Tanya's right breast with his left hand. He flicks her nipple with his thumb.

Then, "Do you accept these rules slave?"

"Yes Master I accept them."

"Good, from this moment on you are my sex slave. Now, I want you to retype these rules in a fancy font printing style. Then put them somewhere where Eyes-and-Ears cannot find them but somewhere where you can read them and reflect on them occasionally." He hands her the two sheets of paper.

"Yes Master. Thank you Master."

"When is Tinker Bell due to come home?"

"Carolyn is with my mother. They're shopping and then going to eat somewhere. They won't be back till later this evening."

"That's great. I'm going to lie down on the sofa and take a little nap before supper. Please take off my clothes. I want to nap in the nude."

"Yes Master." Tanya smiles with delight that she can be his sex slave. She wonders when she will get her first spanking. She doesn't know that it is only minutes away.

Eric stands in front of the sofa and Tanya begins to remove his clothes, starting with his shirt. After she takes it off he touches her cheek with his fingers. She clasps his hand and presses it against her face. She kisses his palm and then gets on her knees so that she can remove the rest of his clothes.

Once he is completely naked he tells her to remove the belt from his pants and to hand it to him. He orders her to double it in half and lay it in the palms of her outstretched hands. She is to keep her head bowed down and offer it up to him.

Kneeling before him, she presents it to him, wondering if he intends to spank her naked ass with it. She silently hopes that he does.

He takes the belt from her hands with his right hand. He grabs her chin with his left hand and picks her head up. He looks into her face and smiles seductively.

Then he looks down at his now semi-erect cock. He doesn't say a word but she knows what he wants.

She takes his member into her hands and kisses the head of his manhood. She licks his opening and then suckles his head. Next she licks his entire length, getting his shaft wet with her saliva. She kisses, licks and sucks his balls. Then she takes his whole dick into her warm, welcoming mouth. After sucking him for a moment or two, she pauses in her sucking his cock while he sits on the sofa.

She continues and after a few seconds of her kissing and sucking, he becomes fully erect. She again licks the entire length of his blood gorged shaft, his pubic hair and his balls. She knows he likes this. She kisses her way up his length to his head and kisses it again. Then she sucks a drop of syrupy pre-cum from his opening. Next she lowers her mouth down, taking his whole member into her hungry orifice. Her head bobs up and down while she suckles him greedily.

Eric closes his eyes in ecstasy and puts his left hand on the back of her head. He moans and she glances up at him. He again looks down at her. She then begins masturbating his cock and gently massaging his balls, bringing him closer to climax.

He whacks her hard on her left ass cheek with the belt, leaving a deep red welt. She grimaces at the pain but is immediately elated as a ripple of euphoria radiates from her pussy and throughout her lustful body. He smacks her again, hard on her right cheek. Tanya again grimaces in agony but is happy to serve her Master.

She returns to sucking his dick.

Then he grabs a handful of her hair and begins pulling on her hair, forcing her head up and down. While she sucks his prick, he smacks her several more times, leaving her entire ass crimson and sore. Tanya's torrid cunt is now flowing hot with desire; she begins to moan in anguish.

After a few moments Eric gets up and kneels behind Tanya. He orders her to lean on the sofa cushions. He then begins to rubs her ass, both cheeks at the same time with both of his hands. After about a minute of this he stops. He positions his hard cock at the entrance to her vagina. As he prepares to enter her pussy doggy style, she begs him, "Oh baby, please spank me some more before you fuck me."

Eric pauses a moment and then he orders her, "Stand up and interlock your fingers behind your head."

"Yes Master," is her only reply as she puts her hands behind her head.

He pushes back on her elbows, forcing her chest out. He tells her to keep her arms back and to open her legs. She acquiesces to his command. Then he whacks her hard on her right ass cheek.

Tanya tightens her burning ass muscles and bites her lip. She squeezes her eyes shut. He hits her hard two more times. Tanya answers with a moan. Then Eric smacks her several more times until her ass and thighs are red and stinging. Tanya is crying quietly.

"Do you want to stop? You haven't forgotten the safe phrase have you?"

"No Master I haven't forgotten," she answers him between sobs. "I'm OK Master."

Next he whacks her across her breasts several times before moving lower and attacking her stomach and pubic mound with numerous smacks. Then he alternates, spanking her ass, thighs, vagina, stomach and tits. Her pussy, her tits, her ass, her whole body is on fire.

Never before has she felt such delicious pain. Yet she is in agony for release. She glances longingly at her Master. Her eyes beg him. She needs him to help her decide whether to continue the beating or have him fuck her. Which should she do?

But he leaves her and heads for the bathroom, ordering her not to move. Why has he abandoned her? She needs him now! Her animalistic desires need him here! Her naked flesh needs his touch . . . either his cock or his belt. It does not matter as long as she has him.

He returns moments later with a cool, wet cloth and begins to massage her tender skin with it. Tanya sighs loudly as he brings welcomed relief. Floating on a cloud, refreshing breeze on a sweltering day, relaxing in a cool spring on a hot summer day, she surrenders to the blissful sensation.

After several minutes of cooling her hot body, the Master again begins to beat his slave. Again he punishes her ass, her Venus mound, her stomach and her breasts. Again she is thrown into a dungeon of pain and torture. She cannot escape. Blow after blow, hit after hit, she surrenders to the brutal torment.

Eric again rubs her throbbing torso down with the cool, wet cloth. A soothing brook bathes her inflamed body. A Master masseur kneads her sore muscles. He continues to bring her blessed relief until he sees that she is lavishing in delight.

Then he begins the beating anew. He hurls her into a lions pit; each blow claws at her tender skin; each hit bites into her sensitive flesh. She is red and raw.

Tanya's emotions are on a rollercoaster. She longs for release, yet she wants more of the exquisite torture. She needs to be beat; she desires to be fucked. She has become a slave to her own passions, a prisoner to her own desires.

Dropping the belt, he begins to massage both of her ass cheeks with both of his hands. Next he rubs her breasts and then her stomach and pussy.

After a few moments he asks her, "Are you ready for me to fuck you slave?"

"Yes Master, please fuck me. I'm so hot," she weakly answers him.

"Then kneel down, lean over on the sofa and open your legs," he commands her.

She obediently does so as he kneels behind her and positions his dick at the entrance to her garden. Then he opens her sex with one hand as he guides his manhood into her cunt. He slides easily into her cavern; her juices have her well lubricated.

Holding onto her shoulder with one hand and with his other hand grabbing her at the hips, he begins to pump her hard. Each forward thrust brings a cry of sweet agony from Tanya. Her fountain is filling up; her passions are getting hotter. He impales her harder, deeper.

She grabs onto a sofa cushion as her emotions climb to a peak. She arches her back. He humps her faster, stronger. Her pussy is on fire; her cream is beginning to boil. Harder, deeper, longer. The sweat from his chest drips down onto her back. The juices of her vagina spill out onto her thighs. Sweating, gasping, moaning. She is poised for liftoff. He too is approaching ignition.

She begins her countdown; he cocks his gun. Pumping, driving, thrusting. They are both headed for eternity. Her pussy is a boiling cauldron; his dick is a flaming arrow. In and out he fucks her. Tighter and stronger she clamps down on his cock.

Suddenly, his cannon fires its first salvo! His body convulses. His orgasm spurs her on; her cervix clamps down hard on his cock. She screams in ecstasy as her own climax rockets her to the stars. His pistol shoots again and again filling her cunt with his jism. She shudders as her orgasm radiates throughout her body.

Exhausted, he falls onto her back; she falls onto the sofa. They are both kneeling on the floor. He is behind her, still inside of her. They are both moaning in joy. Both are filled with bliss.

They remain kneeling on the floor in front of the sofa enjoying their orgasm for several minutes.

His prick goes soft and comes out of her pussy. He kneels up and begins to rub his hands up and down her back.

"Oh baby, she moans softly."

"Hush," he tells her. "I'm not through." He squeezes some cum from his now flaccid cock onto his right middle finger. He brings it to her lips and she sucks it off. Then he lies down on the sofa.

"Suck me; get me hard again," he orders her. He picks up the belt off the floor.

She immediately begins to suck his dick again. She sucks his member for several moments before he gets another erection. The entire time she is sucking him he whacks her ass about once every 10 or 15 seconds.

She is again filled with sweet agony and longs for another intense orgasm. After a couple of minutes of her sucking his member he drops the belt and begins to buck his hips up in rhythm to her bobbing head.

After several more minutes of sucking him, he explodes violently in her mouth. She takes him out of her mouth and masturbates him, letting his hot ejaculate shoot onto her chin and lips; she knows he likes this. He grunts again and bucks his hips up a couple of more times until he is depleted.

She smears the length of his cock with the cum that continues to ooze out of the opening. When he is finished ejaculating she licks the jism off his shaft and then lowers her mouth back onto his dick. She sucks the remaining cum from the tip of his manhood. He smiles at her in contentment.

As Eric loses his erection Tanya lets him slip from her mouth and begins to lick up the syrupy fluid that has dripped into his pubic hair and onto his balls. She wipes the cum from her lips and chin with her fingers and sucks them clean. Then she looks up into his eyes; they tell her thank you. She is happy. She has satisfied her Master.

"That's enough my Pet," he says to her. "Now go fix supper. I want to take a short nap. Wake me when supper is ready; we will eat together in the nude. After supper I'll cool those passions of yours that I know are flowing hot through your pussy."

"Yes Master. Thank you Master." She walks naked into the kitchen, ecstatic that she is his sex slave.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 10



It is a Tuesday evening nearing six o'clock. Eric has been helping his six-year-old daughter Carolyn, whom he loving calls Tinker Bell, with a school project for over an hour. Her teacher wants the class to find twenty-six different pictures to represent the letters of the alphabet; each object's name is to begin with one of the letters of the alphabet.

He has been sitting on the floor in the den cutting the pictures out while his daughter has been pasting them onto a sheet of poster board. He is looking through a magazine for a picture of something beginning with the letter X. It is the last letter he needs to find, having already gotten a picture of a yo-yo and a zebra.

"Daddy what's this one. I've already got a picture of a lady for the letter L."

"That's a queen Tinker Bell. Paste it there next to the picture of the bowl of popcorn." He points to the area on the poster where she is to paste it.

A few seconds later Carolyn asks, "How do you spell queen Daddy?"

"Q-u-e-e-n," he answers her.

He looks at the mess around him. There are magazines and scraps of paper all over the den.

"My back is killing me. I could sure go for about an hour or so relaxing in a sauna at SAMS Spa right about now," he says to no one in particular.

He looks longingly at his wife Tanya Marie sitting at the computer. "I give up. I can't find anything beginning with the letter X. Baby, can you look up xylophone or something beginning with the letter X on the Internet for her? Maybe we can get a picture of something from there."

"Sure love," she answers him. "Just let me save my work." She has her own birthday and greeting card business and has been working on a wedding invitation order she got the previous day.

"Thanks love. I've got to go make a couple of phone calls. If everything works out OK I'll have a great surprise for you this weekend."

"Oh I love surprises," she quips as she hits the enter key on the keyboard.

Eric picks up the phone and dials a number. He puts the phone to his ear and walks out of the den and into the kitchen. By the time he returns his wife has finished downloaded a picture of a xylophone from the Internet and is printing it. His daughter is pasting a picture of the Virgin Mary for the letter V to the poster.

"Everything is all set for this weekend," he says to his wife. "You're going to love the surprise that I got planned for you."

"What have you gotten me?" she mischievously questions him as she stands up and teasingly pokes him in his ribs.

The Master grabs both of his slave wife's wrists and pulls her toward himself. He twists her arms around her back and presses his body into hers, looking seductively into her eyes.

She doesn't resist him. She can feel his cock through their clothing pressing against her pubic mound. She closes her eyes and basks in the feeling of his muscular body next to hers. It evokes memories of the times when they are role playing and he dominates her and sexually humiliates her.

She doesn't mind being a sex slave for her husband. Indeed, she enjoys it immensely and that is why she initiated it. When they're making love and role playing, she gets extremely hot when he demeans her sexually, punishes her sexually or uses her sexually in any way.

Her orgasms at such times are very intense. They are so intense that they leave her completely fulfilled and utterly exhausted but begging for more.

"If I told you then it wouldn't be a surprise now would it?" Eric teases. "But I'll tell you this much. It's something that you've been asking for."

Tanya looks at him with a quizzical expression on her face. She can think of nothing that she has been asking for.

"I didn't know if I could pull it off but I worked out the details just now."

He lets go of her wrists and touches the tip of her nose with his right index finger. "Why don't you go shower while I clean up this mess. Later on, if you're good to me I might even give you another hint."

"That sounds like you want me to bribe you," Tanya answers him. She glances over her shoulder to look at Carolyn to ensure that the little girl is not watching them.

The child's back is to her parents; she is engrossed in pasting a picture of the Disney character Tinker Bell to the poster board.

The slave wife turns around facing her daughter's back. She bends over slightly and presents her ass to her husband while looking over her shoulder with a demure smile on her lips. He smacks her lightly on her left cheek. She basks in delight as she walks out of the den and toward their bedroom for her shower.

Just as she finishes her shower her husband comes into the master bedroom. He closes the door. While Tanya dries herself off, she watches him take his clothes off and prepare for his own shower. She loves to look at his lean, naked body. Just seeing his circumcised dick gets her turned on and hot with desire. She starts to put her panties on.

"Don't get dressed?" Eric asks her. "I enjoy seeing you naked. I love looking at that beautiful bush on your pussy and seeing your nipples harden into two little rosebuds ready to burst open."

"I can't go naked in front of Eyes-and-Ears," she reproachfully responds as she drops her panties on the floor and approaches her husband. "We're both far too liberal in front of her now. What's she doing anyway?"

"She's in her room reading the story of Snow White to her Disney character dolls. Her alphabet project is in the kitchen. I know you can't go naked in front of her but let me look at your body for just a few more minutes, at least until I get in the shower."

He holds her at arms length looking at her from head to toe.

"You're an incorrigible sex manic," she says reaching down, grabbing his dick and squeezing it. "But don't ever change. I love you just the way you are." Then she kisses him lightly on the mouth.

As she bends over to pick up her panties off the floor, he grabs her wrist, momentarily stopping her. Next he smacks her twice on each of her naked ass cheeks. She smiles seductively and gets her robe from the closet, leaving the panties on the floor. As he watches her put on her robe he calls out, "Hey, I get just as aroused if you're wearing only your robe. It's the next best thing to seeing you totally naked." Then he steps into the shower.

Later, Eric is watching the ten o'clock news while Tanya is putting Carolyn to bed. The lead story is about an overturned truck on the expressway that blocked five o'clock evening traffic for over four hours.

As soon as Carolyn is tucked in, Tanya comes into the den and sits on the sofa next to him. "Eyes-and-Ears wants to know why you keep smacking me on my ass Master."

"What did you tell her?"

"I told her that she wasn't old enough to understand it right now Master but if she reminded me about it when she got a little older then I would tell her. You want to know what she said to that?"

"What'd she say?" Eric asks, giving her a mischievous grin.

"She said, and I quote, 'if it has to do with you and daddy making love then I don't ever want to make love.' Then she said something to the effect that you shouldn't spank my butt all the time unless I being was bad and that I should tell you to stop doing it. She was very authoritative and businesslike when she said it Master."

She pauses to get his reaction but he just smiles at her.

"Your daughter is very perceptive Master." Then she gives him a lustful smile as she opens his robe and kisses him lightly on his chest.

"Yeah, well that's cause she's got you for her mother," Eric answers her and then he opens her robe and gropes her pussy.

She places her hand above his hand and holds it against her mound. She kisses him passionately on the lips, darting her tongue deep into his ravenous mouth. She lets go of his hand and opens her legs wider giving him easier access to her pussy lips.

She wraps her arms around him and presses her tits against his chest; her nipples become firm and erect. A wave of intense euphoria ripples through her voluptuous body.

"I'm hot," she whispers into his ear. "Please take me to bed and fuck me until I'm silly."

"It doesn't take much to turn you on does it?"

She does not answer him. She just gets up and walks into their bedroom. She takes off her robe and climbs naked into bed. A few minutes later he enters the room. He stands next to the bed, looking down at her.

She is massaging her cunt lips and clitoris, looking seductively at him. She lightly bites her lip and squeezes her eyes shut as another wave of passion radiates through her flesh. When she opens her eyes a moment later, she blows a kiss at him.

He takes off his robe and climbs naked into their king size bed. He kneels over her, pinches both of her nipples and pulls her up to him. She cups her breasts and cries out in delicious agony.

He kisses her hard on the lips, fucking his tongue into her warm mouth. Moaning, she throws her arms around his neck and sucks his tongue deep into her inviting orifice. As their tongues tango, he begins to massage her nipples. Then he breaks the kiss and sucks each of her tits tenderly, going from one to the other.

Tanya surrenders to her passions and begs, "Pinch my nipples hard again like you just did Master."

He does not answer her. He continues to massage and suckle each of her nipples. After about a half a minute of this, he pinches her nipples again, twisting them between his thumb and first finger. He pulls her toward himself again.

Tanya surrenders to the abuse of her teats. She winces as the pain permeates her breasts. He lets go of her nipples and rubs the left one with his right hand as he sucks the right one. He switches and sucks the left one as he massages the right one. Then he kisses her again; their tongues again dance together.

She breaks the kiss and begs him not to stop the sweet torture of her nipples. It is her joy to resign herself to his torment.

He again pinches and twists her nipples. She basks in delight as the wonderful pang fills her breasts. But her passions get the better of her. She begs him, "Please fuck me Eric. I'm so hot."

"I want to get you hotter first," he answers her. He gets off the bed and retrieves a wide leather belt from the closet and puts it on the mattress next to her. The mere thought of what he is about to do to her with the belt sends ripples of euphoria cascading throughout her wanting flesh. She moans and shudders ecstatically.

Next he opens the bottom drawer of a chest of drawers, unlocks a metal box tucked away inside it and takes out three lengths of braided white cotton rope. He ties Tanya's wrists and her feet to the headboard.

Lying on her back with both her arms and her feet tied above her head, Tanya's entire groin is now completely exposed to his coming assault. She knows her torture will be severe but longs for the sweet, delectable pain.

He kneels in front of her, leans over and kisses her pussy lips. He looks up between her wide open legs and gives her a sensuous smile. She moans softly. Without taking his eyes off of hers, he licks her slit several times. Then he opens her hood and licks and suckles her clitoris. She moans louder. She begs him for more.

He picks up the belt and whacks her hard on her pubic mound. She yells out as the exquisite agony ripples outward from her pussy.

Although their six-year-old daughter's room is at the opposite side of the house and there is little danger of her hearing them, he does not want to risk waking her up. He orders her to be quiet. She just nods.

"Are you sure?" Do I need to put a gag on you?"

"No Master. I'll endure the spanking in . . ."

He hits her hard again across her groin. She squeezes her eyes shut and grimaces. The juices of her volcano are beginning to boil. He hits her ass, thighs, perineum and cunt numerous times until her entire groin is aflame and stinging. Her Venus is ready to erupt. She is crying quietly.

He crosses the room to the master bathroom. He gets a small towel and wets it with cold water. He then begins to massage Tanya's groin with the towel. The cool cloth is refreshing on Tanya's burning ass, thighs and labia. She whimpers softly as the soothing sensations ripple through her tortured body.

After about a minute or so of this delightful massage, Eric smacks her ass with the wet towel. Tanya is immediately plunged into a delicious torment as he whacks her again and again with the wet towel.

He hits her with the towel until her ass cheeks, thighs, perineum and cunt lips are again red and burning. Then he again rubs her groin with the soothing wet cloth.

Three times her smacks her groin with the damp towel until she can take no more. Three times he raises her to joyful bliss, massaging her Venus mound with the same wet cloth. The instrument of her intense agony is also the instrument of her delicious ecstasy.

She is a yo-yo rising from the depths of desiccation to the heights of elation and then falling back again into desolation again. Her torture is her joy.

Tanya Marie's emotions run the gauntlet from empty arid desert to humid tropical forest, from parched wasteland to sopping wet paradise and from desiccated pit to boiling cauldron.

She is on a journey from a dungeon of pain to a palace of bliss and from a penitentiary of agony to a castle of joy. She longs for release; she craves for his dick to fuck her senseless and free her from the prison of her own torturous passions.

Eric drops the towel on the floor and kisses her hot vagina. He inserts his right middle finger into her hole. She is wet, dripping wet. His fuck finger easily slides into her womanhood and he smiles in delight. He withdraws his finger and licks her juice off it.

He goes again to the bathroom and returns with a toothbrush. Tanya is at a loss as to what her Master is planning. He has never before used a toothbrush on her.

He smiles wickedly at her. He opens her clitoral hood and suckles her clitoris. He bites it and pulls on it with his teeth. Tanya screams out as the wonderful pain radiates out from her clit.

Next he rakes the toothbrush across her rosebud and his sex slave again yells out as the exquisite agony engulfs her womanhood. After torturing her clit for several moments with the toothbrush, Eric then licks and suckles her pussy lips and clitoris, bringing sweet bliss to her aching cunt.

She begs him to fuck her. He kneels in front of her and positions his erect cock at the entrance to her sex. She looks at him longingly; her eyes invite him to penetrate her garden.

His hot prick enters her completely with one forward thrust. Tanya moans in delight as he fills her sex with his length. She bucks her hips up as much as her constraints will allow.

He pauses. While keeping his dick buried deep in her pussy, he unties her feet, leaving her wrists still tied to the headboard. She wraps her legs around his waist. He pumps her hard. She again bucks her hips up to meet his forward thrust.

Within seconds her volcano is approaching eruption; his rocket is preparing for liftoff. Her pussy juices quickly turn into a valley of hot lava. His prick becomes a piston ramming into her cunt.

The walls of her cervix compress his cock. His probe invades deep into her cavern. She pumps up; he thrusts down. He pinches her nipples and pulls hard on them. She flays her legs out and moans in delicious agony. He humps her harder, faster, deeper. She thrashes about wildly. Her Venus is a raging inferno; his prick is a flame thrower pushing her on.

He is almost there. Harder, faster, deeper. She is ready to explode. Driving, pumping, thrusting. His balls contract; he cocks his gun. Her body convulses; her earth quakes. He grunts in delirium and she screams out in joy. Then he shoots to the stars as her fireworks detonate.

Together they climb to the heavens and then descend into delight as their orgasms ripple through their bodies and their passions fill them with bliss.

She moans in sweet agony as he unties her wrists. He lies next to her and kisses her lightly on the neck; his hand is on her breast. She rolls on her side and embraces him, kissing him on the mouth. Then they lay arm in arm; neither saying anything. Both are enjoying the rapture running throughout their bodies.

After several minutes, she sits up. She gives him a seductive smile. She leans over and kisses the head of his cock. Then she licks his opening and sucks it.

He smiles back and says, "I want to talk about bringing our lovemaking to a new, higher plateau."

"Can we talk about it later Master? Right now the only thing I want to do is to suck all the remaining cum from your dick." She licks the opening of his cock again.

"Sure, but while you're sucking me off, I want you to think about this upcoming weekend. First, I'm going to drop Tinker Bell off for a weekend at my mother's and then I'm going to give you the fuck you have been asking me about for the past couple of weeks."

"What is that Master?" she asks sensuously, licking up and down his shaft.

"My stepbrother Paul and I are going to take turns all weekend long fucking your hot little cunt."

She stops licking his dick and answers him, "Master, I didn't ask you to get another man to fuck me. I only wondered how it would feel to have two men fucking me at the same time. And I only speculated about it ONCE -- she emphasizes the word -- after we watched that porno movie where that woman was fucked by two men at the same time."

He leans up on one elbow. "You mean you don't want to have both me and my stepbrother fuck you this weekend? I can call him back and call it off if you don't want to do it."

She sits up. "No, it's not that Master," she says quietly. "I know you'll like it. It's just that . . . well . . . well Master, you know that I love you. I trust you. That's why I became your sex slave. I would do anything you asked me to do. Because I know that you would never hurt me or ask me to do something that I could not do. I know that you will do what is best for me because you love me."

She pauses. Eric is impassively watching her.

Then, "If you want me to go to bed with you and another man or even with another woman then I will. But you know I've never done anything like that before and it makes me a bit apprehensive."

"Yes I do love you my Pet," he says as he sits up, taking her hands in his. "But I don't believe you're being truthful with yourself when you say that you are hesitant to have sex with me and someone else. I have come to know you quite well these past few years. I know what your true joy is. I believe that deep down inside yourself you want to do it. Deep inside of you, you want to have the greatest sex possible. You just haven't acknowledged it to yourself yet."

She lowers her eyes looking at their hands. Then she looks up into his eyes. "Master, I'm scared of what best friend Vickie will think of me if she ever found out about my . . . about our sexual escapades and our bondage and discipline role playing. I'm afraid that she won't understand, that she'll just think that I'm some kind of pervert. I don't know if I could bear that Master."

"Do you love her?"

"Like she was my sister Master. We've been together since high school."

"Does she feel the same way about you?"

"I'm sure of it Master. I was the maid of honor at her wedding and she would have been the maid of honor at our wedding, not just a bridesmaid, if I had listened to myself instead of my mother."

"Then there should be no problem. Your mutual friendship and love for each other should be enough to overcome all obstacles. Besides, BDSM sex is not perverted and I'm not going to tell her about our B and D lovemaking and I know you're not either. So how's she ever going to find out?"

Tanya does not answer his question. "Master I've never had sex with two people at the same time before. I don't even know if I would like it."




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 10



"Don't think you could enjoy it," he questions her. "I can't believe what I hear coming from the lips of the woman, who just two months ago, got on her knees and begged me to let her become my sex slave. If you remember correctly, it was you who came to me one morning with a list of rules for your experiment into sexual slavery. And now you're saying that you don't know if you want to broaden your sexual interests?"

"But Master that's sex between us. I'm just saying that I don't know if I could enjoy sex with another man or any other person except you. I haven't had sex with anyone else except you since we got married."

"I'm going to call my stepbrother first thing tomorrow morning and call it off. I don't want you doing something you don't want to do."

"No Master, I'll do it if you want me to. It is my desire to satisfy you in anyway that I can Master."

"No!" he nearly yells. Then more quietly, "This is for your pleasure, not my sexual satisfaction." He pauses momentarily. "Yes, I will enjoy it; I'm not going to deny that. But what I'm trying to do is to broaden your sexual fulfillment. I want you to enjoy sex to its fullest and that's why I asked my stepbrother if he would like to have sex with us. Do you understand that?"

"Yes Master I understand." She pauses. "I'll do it. Just one thing though."

"What's that my Pet?"

"I don't want Paul to spank me or anything. Just fuck me."

"What about tit and clitoris clamps and tying you up, you don't want any of that either?"

"No Master, no bondage and discipline. If it's OK with you I would rather reserve that part of our lovemaking for just us. At least for now anyway."

"As I've always told you Pet, this is your show. We will do those things and perform those acts that you want."

"Now could you fuck me again Master? Could you give me my joy? This conversation has got me so hot I think my volcano is going to erupt all on her own."

First, he fucks her pussy doggy style until she is filled with ecstatic euphoria. Then he licks and sucks her clitoris until her Venus explodes for the third within the hour. Finally, after they both rest a bit, he has her mount him. Straddling his hips as he lies on the bed, he sends her into sexual orbit for the fourth time.

After, Tanya is lying with her head on Eric's chest and cupping his flaccid manhood in the palm of her hand. She is exhausted and breathing deeply. She is moaning quietly. She squeezes the last drops of cum from his cock and licks it from her fingers. She is filled with joy. She closes her eyes and basks in the delirium running rampant through her body.

When she opens them again she looks at the clock on the nightstand. It is almost two o'clock in the morning and she realizes that they both must have fallen asleep hours earlier. She reaches down and pulls the sheets up covering them both. Then she nestles up next to her Master and goes back to sleep.

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It is Friday evening. Eric has just returned from bringing their daughter Carolyn to his mother's house for the weekend. He is in the den searching the Internet for some information about the privateer Jean Lafitte for his sex slave wife.

She had started to do the research herself. But Eric knows that she enjoys reading and he enjoys doing things for her. So he asked her if she would allow him to look the information up for her, that way she could continue with her reading.

She acquiesces to Eric's request and returns to the living room.

Tanya is naked; her Master ordered her to remove all her clothes when he left to bring their daughter to his mother's house for the weekend. However, his order was unnecessary. First, she enjoys lounging around the house without any clothes on and does so whenever she can. Secondly, the rules of her sexual slavery to him demand that she go naked whenever they two of them are alone.

He watches her ass cheeks wiggle as she walks up the steps to the living room. The living room is three steps higher than the sunken den. There is a small decorative wrought iron railing separating the two rooms.

She sits on the sofa, crosses her legs and picks up a book about the privateer Jean Lafitte that she was reading earlier. She is trying to keep her mind off the events her Master has planned for later this evening; she is not having much success. Her thoughts on the upcoming events have her nipples erect and her pussy creaming.

Eric finds the information that Tanya had been searching for sends it to the printer. While it is printing he looks up from the computer and across the two rooms at her.

His heart fills with the love he has for her. He knows that he is a very lucky man to have such a beautiful, sensuous wife, who is also a vigilant, loving mother, as well as an excellent cook.

When the four pages of information are finished printing the Master brings them to his sex slave. She thanks him and puts the pages on the cushion next to her without looking up from her reading. He stands over her watching her for several more seconds as she continues to read.

After about a half a minute Eric picks up the pages and sits next to her. She glances momentarily at him and smiles. She places her hand on his thigh. She then returns to her reading.

After another half minute or so goes by, he takes the book from her and closes it, putting the printed pages in it to mark her place.

"Are you sure you want to go through with this my Pet? I can call my stepbrother and tell him to forget about it."

"Yes Master. It is the only way I will ever know what my true feelings are. Besides, as you said, I'll probably enjoy it. In fact, I'm sure I'll enjoy it. I only hope that I do not let you down Master."

"Pet, no matter how things go this weekend you will not let me down. And yes, I do believe that you will enjoy the sex with me and my brother Paul. But I'm not always right. So, if you have any misgivings about proceeding please let me know."

"Yes Master. But right now the only thing I want to do is to get started. I can hardly wait till your stepbrother gets here. I'm so hot! I can feel the juices of my pussy wetting my lips and pubic hair."

Before he can respond, the front door bell rings. Eric gives her a questioning look, but Tanya nods her head, as if to say: Go ahead; I'm ready.

"No, I want you to answer the door. I'll be waiting for the two of you in the den." Eric then quickly kisses her and goes to their den.

Tanya Marie gets up and opens the door wide. "Good evening Paul," she says in a seductive tone. "Come on in. Your brother Eric is in the den waiting for us."

"Wow!" he exclaims. I didn't expect you to greet me in the nude."

"I go naked whenever I can," she says, hugging him and kissing him on his cheek. "I love to walk around the house in the nude and do it whenever Carolyn isn't home. Let's get to the den."

"Whatever you say."

As they step down into the den the Master greets his younger stepbrother with a firm handshake and says, "I thought we could start off with a nice porno movie. How's that sound?"

"It's alright by me. I'm the guest here," Paul answers him as he takes a second look at Tanya's firm, round ass.

"Great! Pet, why don't you help my brother take his clothes off while I go get us a movie from the bedroom? Is there any particular one you would prefer to watch?"

"How about the one where the woman is fucked by two men at the same time," she answers with a seductive smile on her lips.

As the Master leaves, Tanya throws her arms around his stepbrother's shoulders and kisses him openmouthed on the lips, pushing her tongue deep into his inviting orifice. He cups her right ass cheek with his left hand, squeezing it and kneading it. It molds like putty under his firm grip.

Meanwhile, with his right hand on her naked back, he pulls her into himself. He presses his sex into her. She moans deep from within her throat. She breaks the kiss and pulls his T-shirt off over his head.

Paul kisses her on the neck and on her breast. Then he kisses and suckles her rigid nipple. Tanya throws her head back as pulses of euphoria scream through her hot veins.

She reaches between their bodies and unbuckles his jeans. She pulls them partly down, grabs his dick and strokes it until it is erect. They fall onto the sofa; she is on top of him.

They continue to kiss and grope each other for several minutes. Then she slithers off the sofa and takes off his shoes and socks. She pulls his jeans off; he is not wearing any drawers. Kneeling on the floor between his legs, she slides her hands along his inner thighs to his blood gorged member.

With one hand she cups his balls. She masturbates his stiff cock with the other hand. She leans over and kisses a drop of precious pre-cum off his head. Then she looks at him seductively and licks her lips.

Paul reaches for her. Grabbing her shoulders, he pulls her up to himself. She is lying on top of him again. They embrace and kiss passionately, wantonly.

While Tanya and Paul are engrossed with each other Eric re-enters the den. He too is now naked.

"Well I don't guess this movie is needed any longer," he says to no one. He puts the movie on an end table by the sofa and kneels on the floor next to the couple. He massages his wife's ass cheeks, back and sides. Her passions are climbing to a crescendo. She is rapidly approaching a point of no return.

While her Master is continuing his massaging of her ass cheeks and back, Tanya is caressing his stepbrother building up his passions. She kisses him on his mouth, on his neck and on his ear. She licks his ear and snakes her tongue into it. She bites his lobe, pulling on it with her teeth.

She then picks herself up off his chest and looks seductively into his eyes. She reaches down between their aroused bodies and strokes his rigid manhood. She kisses and suckles his nipples. She worms her tongue down to his navel. She kisses it and fucks her tongue into its hole, never taking her seductive eyes off his. She rubs her stomach against his cock and stabs her navel hole with it.

Paul closes his eyes and basks in the pleasure rippling through his body.

Tanya kneels on the floor in front of Eric. She presses her ass against him; he presses back. She can feel his hard cock in between the crack of her cheeks. He wraps his arms around the sex slave and squeezes her breasts; he pinches her nipples. She moans loudly as a wave of ecstasy cascades through her wanton flesh. Her cunt juices are flowing hot.

She begins to stroke Paul's cock and balls. She kisses a drop of pre-cum from his tip. She licks his shaft and sucks his head. It's her candy cane, her life saving food; its syrup her life's blood. She takes his entire length into her warm, wet mouth and eagerly sucks him.

She moans deeply as she feels her Master position himself behind her. His sex rod is at the entrance to her garden. She opens her lips with one hand as she holds Paul's dick in her mouth with the other. She cries out as the Master plunges his pole deep into her pussy. Then she immediately returns to sucking his stepbrother's dick.

With her Master's manhood deep in her womanhood and his brother's cock fucking her in the mouth, Tanya is soon brought to a plateau she has never before reached. Her Venus mound is a raging volcano; her nipples are two solid rocks.

Her passions are wild with euphoria. She is hotter than she has ever been before. She is climbing Mt. Everest; she is falling into Death Valley; she is flying to the moon; she is diving to the depths of the ocean floor.

Soon she feels her Master blast his jism into her cunt. She sucks his brother harder, deeper and soon he too explodes in her mouth, sending her even higher. Within seconds her pussy erupts cataclysmically transporting her to the heavens.

They are lying together on the carpeted floor. The Master turns on the movie but midway through it Tanya looses interest in it and kneels over her husband. She begins to lick and suck his dick. While she is sucking him, he motions for Paul to fuck her pussy doggy style. He does so and the two men send her into orbit the second time.

The trio forgets about the porno movie and continues their sex orgy. They take turns screwing her, with one of the two men fucking her cunt while she sucks the other one, until they are all completely exhausted but totally satisfied.

After, she is basking in the delirium from the orgasms from her Master and his stepbrother repeatedly fucking her. There is some semen on her chin. Her Master wipes it off with his index finger and is about to lick it off but she grabs his wrist and sucks the syrup off his finger. She kisses his finger and smiles at him. He smiles back at her; he knows she has enjoyed the sex orgy.

As it is late, Eric suggests they all go to bed and continue their fun in the morning. But Paul tells them that he wants to finish watching the porno movie they began to watch earlier; he will join them later. The Master and his slave wife readily agree and retire to the master bedroom.

They are lying naked together in bed.

"Oh Master. You were right. That was the best sex ever. I am so glad that you talked me into letting your brother Paul fuck me. I was in total ecstasy the whole time the two of you were humping me Master."

"My Pet, didn't I tell you that I knew that deep inside of you, you want to have the greatest sex possible?"

"Yes Master you did and I am ever so grateful that I followed your advice. I only hope that we can do this again."

"We can do it as often as you like. It is my wish to fulfill your every sexual desire. We can even do it on a regular basis if that is what you want. We can just continue to tell my mother that we have friends over for a Saturday evening party that we prepare for on Friday evening."

"That would be wonderful Master. Maybe we can get together the second weekend of every month or something like that if your stepbrother agrees to it."

"If I know Paul he'll go for it. He isn't married, so I'm sure he would enjoy having a sensuous woman like you for a regular fuck session."

"I have a question Master."

"What's that my Pet?"

"You don't consider what we did incest just now, do you?"

"No my Pet because I didn't have sex with Paul. We were just naked together. Besides he's not even my real stepbrother. Although I have always referred to him as my stepbrother, he's actually a second cousin of my stepmother. He's once or twice removed or something like that. I never did fully understand it. My father and stepmother took him in when he was just a baby. Now get on top of me. I want you to mount me one more time before we go to sleep."

"Master it will be my pleasure. It will be my joy."

"Your joy is just fucking until you can't any more," he answers her. She just gives him a demure smile because she knows that he is right.

Once they are finished their lovemaking, they curl up in each other's arms and go to sleep. But Eric wakes up about three o'clock in the morning and quietly goes to the den. Paul has fallen to sleep on the sofa, leaving the wide screen television on. Eric turns it off and goes back to bed.

The two men spend the rest of the weekend fucking the sex slave in various positions. Other than when the three went to church services Sunday morning, she has remained naked the entire time. By Sunday afternoon she has finally reached a point of sexual saturation; she does not believe that she can take any more orgasms.

She is lying on her left side on the sofa in the den; her head is in her Master's lap. He too is naked and she is holding his cock in her right hand while kissing and licking his head. She is gently massaging her pubic mound with her left hand. Eric is just watching her enjoy herself. Paul is taking a shower; he is getting ready to leave.

She looks up at him. "Master I don't know if I can take another orgasm. I think the two of you must have screwed me a couple of dozen times each." She kisses the head of his member then looks up at him and smiles.

"Well I don't think it was that many times my Pet. I believe you're exaggerating a bit there. But no matter how many times Paul and I fucked you I'm glad you enjoyed it. Now are you sure you want to have my stepbrother back here again?"

"Oh yes Master. I can hardly wait to feel him inside of me again and fucking me silly again."

"OK, when he comes out of the bathroom I want you to invite him back again Tuesday like we discussed this morning."

"Yes Master." She sits up and kisses him lightly on his lips and puts her head on his shoulder. She basks in the memory of the weekend of sex she has just received.

When Paul enters the den a few minutes later Tanya gets up off the sofa and walks with him to the living room. They stop at the front door.

"Eric and I want to let you know that we had a great weekend and that we both want you to come back for another threesome sex orgy. We both want to enjoy another weekend of sex with you."

"Well I just . . ."

"Oh Paul, you've opened up a whole new world for me," she interrupts him. "And for giving me such joy I especially want to thank you."

She then throws her arms around him and kisses him hotly on his mouth darting her tongue deep into his orifice. After they break the kiss she grabs his crotch.

"I can't wait to feel this monster inside my vagina again and taste your cum on my lips." She smiles seductively at him. Then in a very sensuous voice she says, "So when can I expect to have you come over and fuck my pussy again?"

He grabs her ass cheeks and pulls her toward himself. "Whenever you like you hot little nymph," he answers her.

"Well my daughter is going to a birthday party this Tuesday and I'll be home here all by myself. And you know that when I'm all alone I'm also naked and horny. Can I expect you then?"

"Yeah I'll be over. Will Eric be here too?"

"No he won't. He usually goes to SAMS Spa on Tuesday afternoons. I sometimes join him but we've already talked about it and he and I want you to come over for a fuck succession with just you and me. It'll be my joy to have you screw me again. Then when Eric comes home from the spa the two of you can fuck me until I'm silly again."

"OK I'll see you Tuesday."

"Now if you'll excuse me I want to give Eric a special reward for giving me a great weekend."

After Paul leaves Tanya comes and sits on the sofa next to her Master.

"I'm glad we are finally alone. I have . . ."

"Is Paul going to come over this Tuesday like we discussed this morning?" he interrupts her.

"Yes Master he is. But there is something that I've wanted to tell you all weekend. With all the excitement I didn't have the opportunity to tell you Friday evening and I didn't want to mention it with Paul still here."

"What's that love," he puts his arms around her.

"I went to my gynecologist Friday afternoon and guess what?"

Eric doesn't answer her but his face lights up at the thought of what she is about to tell him. He gives her a big smile.

"She told me that I'm five weeks pregnant!" she cries out as she throws her arms around him and kisses him on the mouth.

To be continued . . . 



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 11



Eric has been surfing the Internet for over an hour, gathering information about the evolution of birds and dinosaurs, a subject he likes. He also likes studying about the evolution of mankind. He enjoys doing his research on the Internet; it relaxes him. He sends the information he found to the printer.

He looks up from the computer. "My Pet, it's time for your shower. This evening I would also like to relax in the whirlpool bath after we shower. Please go get the towels and prepare the shower and bathtub."

Frequently, whenever they are home alone together, Eric and his sex slave wife bathe together. He enjoys bathing Tanya Marie. Bathing her is something that he has been doing occasionally for several years, especially whenever their children spend the evening at one of their grandparents' houses.

This Friday evening their seven-year-old daughter Carolyn and their two-month-old daughter Erica are at her mother's house.

Bathing together is something that they both enjoy, more so than relaxing together in the saunas of SAMS Spa. It is also a prelude -- one might even say foreplay -- to their having sex. For during their shower together, their passions are raised to towering heights. Then after they shower, they climb into bed in the nude and fuck.

Sometimes, before they bathe and to enhance their lovemaking, she submits to him and he spanks his sex slave. Tanya looks forward to the beatings because they intensify her emotions. The abuse gets her extremely passionate and wanting to be dominated and fucked until she is senseless with joy.

It was her decision to become his sex slave and submit to him a little over a year ago; a decision that was brought on in part by their frequent bathing together.

"Yes Master." The sex slave is sitting on the loveseat in the den across from the computer. Except for her slippers, she is naked. She puts down the book she has been reading about the Battle of New Orleans in 1815 and goes to the master bedroom to prepare her bath.

She enters her favorite room. It is her favorite room because it is here that he fulfills her every wish and her every sexual desire. It is here that she can become his sex slave every night.

During the day when the children are home -- particularly their ever watchful seven-year-old -- she has to be careful in what clothes she wears -- or doesn't wear -- and how she addresses her Master.

But here, even with the children home and especially once they are safely tucked into their beds, then she can close the door, strip down and become his naked sex slave. In the rest of the house, she is just his wife, just the mother of his children. But the moment she steps into this room, this love chamber, she undergoes a complete metamorphosis.

Like some superhero who changes their identity, she ceases to be a mild mannered everyday housewife and becomes instead a sex starved minx who longs to be dominated and fucked into oblivion. Here she becomes his "condemned" property!

The workmen just finished remolding and enlarging the master bedroom a month ago. Before it was just a plain ordinary bedroom, a place to sleep and occasionally have sex. But now, now it's has been transformed into a royal palace, a torture chamber and sex prison all rolled into one.

It's a palace because, now not only does it resemble a king's royal bedroom, but in it he rules. He is the Master and she the faithful servant, the obedient sex slave. It's a torture chamber because here he demeans her; he beats her, abuses her and uses her sexually in any way he chooses. It's a sex prison because she cannot escape from it. Her own passions keep her chained to it. Indeed, she does not want to flee from it. She willingly surrenders to it.

A wave of euphoria ripples through her sensuous body as she looks around the room she fondly calls her love dungeon.

On the right side of the oversized master bedroom is a king size bed with his and hers matching chest of drawers on each side of the bed. There is a large walk-in closet on the left side of the bed in the corner.

Along the left wall there is a whirlpool bathtub and extra large shower, measuring 1.25 by 1.5 meters. It has two spigots; one has a shower massager attached to it. It is in the corner that is cattycorner to the clothes closet and separated from the bedroom and the bathtub by a 1.5 meter high white tiled wall which is open all the way to the 2.5 meter ceiling. It has a clear glass door leading into it.

The whirlpool bath is to the right of the shower as one looks at it; it is built to resemble a sunken bathtub. The floor is built up around it so that one has to step down into it; it does not have a shower curtain or anything separating it from the rest of the bedroom. There are two small steps leading up into the bathtub.

Further to the right, at the foot of the bath, is a combination double sink and vanity with a large mirror. To the right of the vanity along the adjoining wall is a small room containing the toilet. The linen closet is between this room and the clothes closet.

She gets four large towels and two washcloths from the cabinet and puts two towels and one washcloth next to the whirlpool bathtub and the other set on a shelf inside the shower. She turns on the water in the whirlpool tub. As soon as it is ready she turns on the shower and sets it at just the right temperature.

Then she takes off her slippers, pins her long black hair up with a clip barrette and sits down on the edge of the tub wall to wait for her Master.

He enters the bedroom a few seconds later. She immediately rises to her feet. If she has any clothes on he removes them first. However, this evening she is naked, as she normally is when they are alone, for she loves to go naked and does so as often as she can. Also, the rules of her consensual sexual slavery to him demand that, unless otherwise directed by him, she is to remain naked at all times when they are alone together.

Earlier in the evening, just before he left to bring the children to his mother's house, he requested that she remove all of her clothes. The only thing she wears at such times is her slippers so that she does not get her feet soiled while walking around the dirty floor.

He too sometimes goes naked when the children are spending an evening at one of their grandparent's houses. At such times, they both enter the bath as soon as it's ready.

But he had yet to disrobe from earlier, so she begins by taking off his shit. She puts it in the dirty clothes bin. Then she kneels down in front of him and removes his shoes and socks. He raises his feet one at a time, balancing himself by putting his hand on her head. She puts his socks in the dirty clothes bin and his shoes inside the walk-in closet.

She returns to kneel in front of him. She unbuckles his pants and lowers them to his ankles. She takes his pants off from around his ankles as he raises each foot. She removes the belt from the pants. She puts his pants in the cloths bin with his socks and shirt. She places his keys, his wallet and the loose change from his pockets on top of his dresser.

Then she again kneels in front of him and bows her head. She doubles the belt in half and holds it palm up in her hands, offering it up to him. He takes it from her. She raises her head and waits for his command. He stares down at her.

"You may remove my drawers my Pet."

"Yes Master, thank you Master." She is very careful. She pulls his drawers over his well endowed manhood and down to his ankles. He raises his feet one at a time as she removes his drawers. She puts them in the dirty clothes bin.

Then she returns to kneel in front of him again. Her back is straight and her hands are crossed in front of her. She stares straight ahead at his dick, the object of her sexual enslavement.

Just seeing him excites her beyond her greatest expectations. She longs to kiss his manhood, to take his cock into her inviting mouth and suck it. She wets her lips with her tongue.

"I am ready Master. I await your pleasure," she murmurs in wishful agony.

"Very good my Pet. But first tell me, have you done anything worthy of a spanking today?" 

Whenever they shower together, they frequently go through a similar scene. He will question her until she gives him an excuse to spank her, for he knows she loves to have her naked ass beat before they bathe.

She bows her head and closes her eyes. "Yes Master. I watched television this morning after you left for work."

"What should you have been doing?"

"I should have been doing my chores Master, putting clean sheets on our bed, washing the dirty ones in the washing machine, putting the dishes in the dishwasher, dusting the furniture, and checking my computer to see if I had received any greeting card orders that may have come in overnight. Instead, I wasted the morning by watching television for over an hour Master.

"Exactly how long did you watch TV?"

"For a little over an hour and a half Master."

"When did I say you may watch TV?"

On the day she became his sex slave -- a little over a year ago -- he began to call her his pet. It is a nickname she cherishes. It reminds her of her status as his sex slave. But he has stopped calling her by his and her favorite nickname. She notices this. She wants to be his pet again.

"Only after I finish my chores Master. Please forgive me Master."

"You are forgiven. You know that. You also know that I would rather be showering with you and bathing you. But now I cannot. For now I have to discipline you. I must punish you for your disobedience. You know that too. Don't you?"

"Yes Master." She knows she has disappointed her Master. She knows she will be punished for her insolence. But she also knows that she deserves to be spanked for she deliberately watched TV, knowing that he wants her to do her chores first. She is ashamed of herself and bows her head in submission. Her humility arouses him, not only sexually but also compassionately.

"You disappoint me. That's two days in a row that you have broken the rules and forced me to discipline you."

"Yes I know Master. I am sorry Master."

"I know that you enjoy it when I smack your naked butt. I know that it gets you sexually aroused. So my question is: Did you disobey me on purpose so that I would spank your naked ass or were these just two days of random forgetfulness on your part?"

"I need . . . it was . . . I want you to smack my ass. Please Master I get so hot when you beat me and when you debase me."

"Then you disobeyed me because you enjoy the spanking, because it turns you on sexually."

She does not answer him. She just bows her head and closes her eyes once more.

"Turn the water off in the shower and go to the foot of the bed."

"Yes Master." She turns off the water in the shower and goes to the foot of the bed. Her Master is waiting for her, standing near one of two flower pots that are hanging from eyebolts in a large decorative oak beam running across the ceiling in the center of the room. The belt is folded in half in his hand.

"Take one of the flower pots down," he commands her.

"Yes Master." She lowers her head. She is apprehensive over the coming beating. It is something she dreads and yet, she longs for it, looks forward to it.

She looks up and reaches, grabbing one of the flower pots. It is hanging just about even with her forehead. As soon as she unhooks the fern from the chain from which it is hanging, before she can lower it, the first smack catches her across both her cheeks.

It is hard, the pain is severe. She closes her eyes and grimaces. She can feel the welt rising on her ass.

She carries the potted fern across the room. Her Master follows her. She pauses. She knows what she must do. She bends over at the waist, offering her ass to her Master. She closes her eyes and waits.

The second whack is across her left cheek and right thigh where it meets the buttock. It leaves another red welt. She moans and bites her lip. Tears form in her eyes. She puts the flower pot down.

He places his left hand in the small of her back, preventing her from standing up. Again he hits her hard across both cheeks. Then after two more smacks he allows her to stand up. When she does so, a sixth whack hits both of her cheeks.

She stifles a sniffle. Her ass is burning and her cunt is beginning to fill with her succulent juices.

"Get your leather wrist cuffs," he orders her.

"Yes Master." She crosses the room to one of the chest of drawers. He follows her. She picks up his keys. She again bends over at the waist and waits for the attack.

The seventh smack catches both cheeks again. Her ass is on fire and her pussy is overflowing with her steaming juices. She is in agony from the spanking and ecstasy from her own fluids bathing her Venus lips.

Next she opens the bottom drawer and unlocks a metal box there, removes the wrist cuffs from it and stands up. She puts the keys on the dresser. He hits her butt an eighth time and she moans in agony.

Turning around, she hands the cuffs to her Master. He loops the belt around her neck, attaches the leather wrist cuffs on her and roughly pulls her over to the chain hanging from the oak beam. He hooks her wrists to the chain. Then he grabs a handful of her hair and smacks her buns hard two more times.

He lets go of her hair and stands in front of her.

She is hanging naked with her arms stretched above her head and with only her bare feet touching the floor. She closes her eyes and begins to whimper quietly. She knows her whipping will be severe. But she is also apprehensive because the spanking will keep her cunt juices flowing hot.

"You said that you watched television for an hour and a half."

"No Master, it was actually an hour and forty minutes."

"Then that makes 20 lashes, one for each five minutes of disobedience."

"Yes Master." She tightens the muscles in her buttocks in anticipation of the coming attack. She again closes her eyes.

It comes hard; it stings. It immediately brings tears to her eyes. After five smacks he pauses and massages her ass cheeks. They are crimson and sore. She is crying quietly. The second set of five hard whacks is aimed at her pussy. Now her Venus mound is also red and stinging. She is crying profusely.

He tells her that he will be merciful for the final ten whacks; he will not hit her as hard. She thanks him through her tears.

First he spanks her vagina again two more times. Next he smacks her twice across her stomach on her navel. Then he delivers three blows each to each of her breasts.

When he finishes he drops the belt on the floor at her feet. He unhooks her from the chain and removes the wrist cuffs. She puts her arms around his shoulders and continues to cry into the crook of his neck. He picks her up and carries her into the shower.

As her carries her into the shower, Tanya Maria reminisces on her sexual slavery to her husband and the beating he just administered to her.

"Oh why did I watch television? It was a stupid movie too; I didn't even like it. Why did I give my Master an excuse to beat me? My ass, my pussy and my tits hurt tremendously right now. I'm not a pain slut. At least I don't think I'm a pain slut. I don't like the pain; I don't like the beatings. I cringe from them. But then why do I submit to my Master and let him beat me and torture me? Why do I want to -- no -- need to be spanked and humiliated?"

He sits her down on the shower bench. She kisses him hotly on the lips. Their tongues entwine. He massages her breasts, giving her soothing relief. She moans in delight.

She silently answers her own questions while he turns on the faucets and adjusts the water temperature.

"Because the pleasure and pain thresholds blur together. I love the ecstasy that comes after the beatings and I love the pure bliss he gives to me once he is finished torturing me. I metamorphose from a writhing, crying animal of lust into a joyous, rapturous butterfly of love. I change from a whimpering, self-centered beast, seeking to satisfy only my own desires, to a euphoric, philanthropic angel, hoping to give sensuous delight to all my loved ones."

Once he has the water at the correct temperature he tells her to stand up. Her arms are at her sides. Holding the shower massager in his left hand, he slowly turns her around several times, spraying her and making sure her entire body is wet.

"Oh Master, the fine spray feels so good. Please don't stop."

He does not answer her. He gently massages her flesh, paying particular attention to her ass cheeks, her pubic mound and her breasts.

"Thank you Master. Your delicate hands bring welcoming relief to my aching body."

He kisses each of her nipples, flicking each one with his tongue. He bites her left teat and pulls on it with his teeth, sending a sweet, delicious ache through her breast.

She closes her eyes and cups both of her breasts. "Master, I love it when you bite my nipples. It sends an electricity through my breast that is out of this world."

He smiles at her and bites the other nipple. She sighs in ecstasy and thrusts her chest out.

"Oh Master," she moans softly.

He replaces the massager in its cradle and lathers the washcloth. The shower is spraying her tender breasts

He starts off by pressing his naked body against hers; her back is towards him. She can feel his erect manhood pressing into the crack of her sore butt. She wriggles her cheeks against his cock. It feels celestial. A spasm of delight runs up and down her spine.

"Master I can feel your dick seeking entrance into my garden. It reminds me of when you put me on my hands and knees and penetrate my pussy doggy style. I love to fuck in that position."

He does not answer her; he is busy massaging her shoulders.

He kisses her between the shoulder blades. Then he washes her shoulders, upper back and the back of her neck. He kneads the muscles of her neck while soaping her down.

"Oh Master," she moans. "Rub my neck some more. It feels so delicious."

When he finishes he turns her around so that the shower rinses her back; she is facing him now. His blood gorged manhood points directly at her wet vagina, drenched on the outside from the shower and on the inside from her own passions.

He quickly washes his own neck, chest and stomach. The warm soapy water cascades down his body and mingles with his pubic hair. She reaches down to fondle his dick and balls. She smiles wickedly and claws her fingernails up his hard length. A spasm of joy runs up and down his spine.

"I like it when you do that to my cock," he says to his slave. "As with you, it too sends an electricity surging through my body that I really enjoy."

She unhooks the shower massager and sprays his chest, stomach and groin. She again claws his dick with her fingernails. Then she leans over and kisses the tip of his prick.

When she stands up, he kisses each of her nipples and then he washes each breast, massaging each breast and nipple as he does so.

Her nipples harden into two miniature ICBMs ready to blast off from her two soft globes of malleable flesh. Her passions are approaching skyscraper heights. Her womanhood is rapidly filling with her torrid fluids.

Meanwhile, she continues to spray his dick, her living, growing toy. She smiles lustfully at him.

He washes the front of her neck and the chest area above her breasts. He turns her around. She sprays herself and rinses the suds from her own luscious body.

While she rinses herself, he again kisses her between the shoulder blades. He bites her left shoulder and presses his cock into the crack of her ass.

"Oh Master, it is wickedly magnificent what you're doing to my emotions. I can hardly wait till we make love." She reminisces on the joy she receives when he fucks her, when he is deep inside of her. A spasm of ecstasy ripples through her flesh. She closes he eyes and moans softly.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 11



Then she leans her head back, turns it slightly and looks over her shoulder at him. She blows him a kiss. He kisses back at her as he washes his buttocks and groin.

He then wraps the soapy washcloth around his erect, circumcised dick, stroking it several times. He smiles seductively at her. She watches him and sexually reminisces on the many times she has masturbated him. His meat is her food, his cum her intoxicating cocktail. She closes her eyes and smiles blissfully as the memories fill her with joy.

He slides the head of his soap covered cock up and down the crack of her smooth ass cheeks and again ripples of euphoria fill her body.

"Oh Master," she moans. "What you're doing to me feels so good, so wonderful."

He lathers the washcloth again and then washes down her lower back and ass, vigorously kneading her burning cheeks with the soapy washcloth. She closes her eyes and basks in the pleasure of his massaging.

"Oh Master," is her only moaning response. She is ecstatic and her bath is just barely getting started.

He turns her around and kisses her left breast. He flicks the nipple with his tongue.

Meanwhile, she puts her left hand on his shoulder as she sprays his dick and balls again with the massager. She knows he likes this. The fine spray sends thousands of needles of exquisite pleasure throughout his groin.

He softly kisses her right nipple. Wickedly looking up into her eyes, he bites it and pulls on it with his teeth, sending a ripple of delight through her breast. She basks in joy as the circle of passion radiates from her breast and fills her chest.

She is reminded of why she surrenders completely to him. "Master I want you to know that I am eternally yours. I beg of you Master, use me as you will. Fill me with your love."

After putting more soap on the cloth he washes her left arm. Next, holding on to her wrist, he raises her arm and washes under it and her side. While doing this, his erect prick brushes against her pubic mound. She moans quietly.

She strokes the index finger of her right hand up and down his rigid shaft. He flexes his pelvic floor muscle and his cock jumps at her affectionate touch. She lightly bites her lower lip in desire. She closes her eyes and breathes in deeply; she is in ecstasy.

She longs to take him into her mouth and suck him. She longs to have him fuck her until she is senseless with bliss.

To taste him, to feel him inside of her is her one real desire. She will go to the ends of the earth for the pleasure of his dick and for the joy of his cum. In her mouth or in her vagina, it matters not. As long as he is in her, as long as she can wrap herself around his manhood and become one with him.

When he is finished washing her left arm, she puts the massager in its cradle, allowing him to turn her around and wash the other arm, under it and her right side.

She touches the tip of his manhood with her left index finger and smiles as he again flexes his pubic floor muscle. She digs her claws into his balls, pulling on them. He smiles and tells her to turn around a couple of times with her arms raised so that the soap may rinse from her glistening body.

While she turns, he quickly washes his arms and under his arms and his sides. As she turns, she gives him a mischievous smile while "accidentally" brushing her cheeks up against his hard cock. He growls lightly, teasingly at her. She blushes and smiles demurely at him.

"Oh Master I love it when you tease me. I love it when you get rough with me. It reminds me of how much I want you and need you, of how much I am dependent upon your love."

"I know my Pet. I too love it when you tease me. It reminds me of the love we have for each other."

She has returned to spraying his chest, cock and balls. She likes doing this. She enjoys watching the water fall off his manhood, flow around his balls and trickle down his thighs. She likes to imagine that she is the water, cascading over his length, enshrouding and encircling all of his essence, all of her joy. Her thoughts send her to euphoric heights of ecstasy.

"I am a waterfall, flowing over your rock, cascading around your tree and trickling off your leaves. Like the rain that bathes the woods, I bath your body. Like the mist that enshrouds the forest, I wrap myself around you. I am become one with you. You are me and I am you. We are one."

"I am a gentle breeze blowing through your hair, filling your nostrils and bringing you blessed relief. Like a refreshing wind on a hot day, I am a welcoming relief. Like the cloud that covers the sweltering sun, I cover your desiccation. I am become one with you. You are me and I am you. We are one."

While she is busy entertaining herself with her thoughts, he lathers her navel sending more waves of passion through her hurting body. He grabs her hand that is holding the massager and rinses her stomach. He points the nozzle at the soft hair of her womanhood. He runs his fuck finger up and down her slit.

He then leans over and hurriedly washes his thighs while kissing her pubic hair and Venus mound. He licks her pussy and snakes his tongue between her lips and licks her clit.

"Oh Master," she moans quietly. "Your tongue . . . it feels so good."

As he soaps up her pussy and her perineum, she opens her legs to give him easier access to her heat. He knows that she is enjoying the washing of her torrid sex. He presses hard against her pubic mound and perineum with the washcloth while with his other hand he tenderly kneads her clitoral hood.

He pushes his middle finger into her hole and rubs her clitoris with his thumb. Another moan of ecstasy escapes her throat.

"Master I am so hot," she whispers in agony. "Please I need relief."

"Yes I know my Pet, my love. Hold on. I'm almost finished."

He turns her around, letting her rinse her pubic hair and pussy. He kneels down facing her butt and holding her left ass cheek in his hand, he lightly kisses her right cheek. Then he kisses her left cheek. His loving caress brings a smile to her lips and thoughts of love to her heart.

He reaches around her body to massage her vagina with one hand as he washes her cheeks with the other, rubbing them both vigorously. He turns her around and kisses her pussy lips several times. She again opens her legs wide to give him easier access to her garden.

He licks her slit and probes his tongue into her hole. Overcome with passion, she drops the shower massager and grabs on to a shower handle for support. She is in delicious agony and longs for release.

"Master, please. I . . . I need you . . ." Words escape her. She has become a bowl of jelly. Her passions have turned her into soft clay, waiting to be molded by her Master. She has become a broken vessel, broken into a thousand pieces, longing to be made whole by her Master.

He knows what she needs. But he wants to raise her passions still higher. He ignores her and continues to lick the lips of her cunt while applying more soap to the washcloth.

She lets go of the shower handle and grabs a fistful of hair on the top of his head. She presses her pussy into his face as a wave of ecstasy explodes through her flesh.

He looks up at her into her eyes. The joy she is experiencing is evident on her face. He kisses the hair of her Venus mound and licks her slit again. Then he opens her hood and suckles her clit. He bites her. She groans loudly and again closes her eyes in delight at the joyful pain he is sending through her hot, humid body.

He begins to wash her right thigh. He wraps his fingers around her leg right above the knee with both hands and squeezes it. He glides his hands up from her knee to the top of the thigh where it joins her body. He slides his hands back down to just above her knee and then back up again. Holding onto her firm thigh with both hands wrapped around it, he "masturbates" her thigh, up and down, up and down.

With each up stroke his hands touch her perineum, her cunt and her ass cheeks, sending more ripples of euphoria through her aching body. Each down stroke brings the absence of his gentle touch to her vagina. Each up stroke brings delirium; each down stroke brings desiccation. She is in both agony and ecstasy, pain and pleasure. She is torn between two worlds, two obsessions. Wanting both, surrendering to both.

He repeats the process for her left thigh. She is in sweet, delectable torment and longs for relief.

"How much longer?" she begs. But he does not answer her. Instead, he continues to "masturbate" her left thigh. She continues to moan in delicious agony. She is chained to a wall of passion, manacled to the floor of her desires. She is imprisoned in her own dungeon of lust and cannot escape.

He kisses her navel, worming his tongue into its hole. He grabs the massager and slowly turns her around several times, squirting the water on her sensuous legs. He looks up at her seductively and teasingly sprays her pussy. She demurely smiles down at him. She blows him a kiss. Then he tells her to sit down on the shower bench so that he can wash her calves and feet. She obediently does so although she is hot with desire; she tells him that she needs him.

He knows what she wants, what she longs for. "Not just yet my Pet," he tells her. "We must wait until the fruit is ripe before we can eat it."

"Yes Master," she despondently answers him. She closes her eyes and bows her head in resignation. She is in misery and needs release.

While continuing to kneel before her, he washes her calves, kneading them with his strong hands. When he begins to wash her left foot and toes, she lightly touches his cock and balls with the toes of her right foot. She runs her big toe up and down his rigid pole.

He again flexes his pubic floor muscle, causing his shaft to jump up. Seeing his reaction, she closes her eyes and thinks of the joy his dick gives to her. She longs to suck the jism from his balls, to feel it fill her empty mouth.

His cum intoxicates her and drives her wild. It is her refreshing drink on a hot summer day, a steaming broth on a bitter cold morning. His cum gives her life meaning and a purpose for living. Without his jism she feels empty and desolate. To feel the warmth of his juice on her lips and face, to taste his sweetness on her tongue; it is what she lives for. It is what she slaves for.

He looks up at her and smiles. He knows that he is almost finished and then he can give himself to her. He rinses her left calf and foot with the shower massager. Then he kisses her foot and starts on the right one.

While he is lathering her right calf, foot and toes she rubs her left big toe up and down his cock. Then she kisses him on the top of his head. He kisses the toes of her right foot after he rinses it.

When he is finished he stands up and takes her hands in his. He pulls her up to him, pressing his naked body against hers. She can feel his rigid sex pushing against her entrance. The sensation sends ripples of joy cascading across her sensitive flesh. 

She puts her arms around his neck. He runs his hands up and down her back, sending more waves of euphoria up and down her spine. He grabs her left ass cheek with his right hand; his left hand is in the small of her back, pulling her sensual body against his lean figure.

They kiss, her tongue pushes deep into his mouth, his tongue deep into hers. Their tongues dance a tango together.

She climbs up on him, wrapping her legs around his waist. He grabs her ass cheeks with both of his hands, picking her up. She reaches down and guides his erect shaft into her waiting vagina. He enters her and she cries out in delight as the ecstasy radiates out from her pussy.

She kisses and sucks his neck. He kisses her ear, darting his tongue into it. She moans in ecstasy.

He pushes her back against the wall of the shower, pinning her there. She moans in delirium as he kisses and suckles each of her nipples; they harden into two small gemstones. She is euphoric. He is energized.

He grabs onto the shower nozzle with one hand to hold himself up while with the other he bounces her up and down on his firm manhood. She keeps her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, holding onto him.

They are both grunting and groaning in joy. He is her joystick; she is his video game. He is her love sword; she is his sheathe. She leaps up and down on his love shaft; he fills her void with his essence. She enfolds him; he pierces her.

They are both overflowing with ecstasy as they grind their sexes into each other. She enshrouds him; he penetrates her. She envelopes him; he permeates her. 

Jack and the beanstalk, climbing, grunting, panting. Little Bo Peep crying, whimpering, moaning. Jack and Jill tumbling into a well of passion and lust. Harder, faster, deeper.

Hansel and Gretel lost in a world of obsession and desire. Jack Horner plunging his cock into Miss Muffet's pudding pie. Pumping, thrusting, driving.

The Big Bad Wolf ravaging Mary's Little Lamb. In a few moments they are both filled with rapture from their respective orgasms. Both fall into a nuptial story land of bliss and joy.

Afterward, he is holding onto her ass, pressing his body against her and trapping her body against the wall of the shower. They are both exhausted and breathing deeply. The shower is bathing their bodies while the ecstasy bathes their passions. They are both in heavenly delight.

After a couple of minutes he sits down on the shower bench. Her legs are still wrapped around his waist. His now semi-erect prick is pressing against the hair of her mound.

She kisses him on the neck and then puts her chin on his shoulder. She closes her eyes and moans quietly. For the next several minutes they both just relax with their arms wrapped around each other, enjoying the love they have for each other.

He is the first to speak.

"Are you ready to relax in the whirlpool bath my Pet?" he asks her. "Or do you want to forgo the bath and go straight to bed and make love?"

"Master would you fuck me in the whirlpool bath and then eat my pussy after we get in bed?" she asks him in a sensuous voice.

"Yes my love. Your wish is my command."

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 12



It is just after eight o'clock. Tanya Marie is preparing her oldest daughter's evening bath when the front doorbell rings. She stops to listen. She hears her husband Eric talking to someone in the living room but cannot make out what they are saying. She wonders who it could be at this time of the night.

She considers the time and tells herself that it is too late for a child to be out selling Girl Scout cookies or anyone else selling something. She comes to the conclusion that a neighbor must be in need of assistance of some kind. Maybe their car broke down and they need a lift some place. She hopes Eric is able to help them.

She helps her seven-year-old finish removing her clothes and then pours some bubble bath into the tub. As Carolyn climbs into the tub Tanya gets a towel out of the linen closet. She closes the lid to the toilet and sits down, holding the towel in her lap. For now she is happy just watching her daughter play in the bubble bath.

"Look Mommy," Carolyn cries, "I've got a hat made of bubbles." She smiles at her mother. The little girl has put some soap bubbles on the top of her head.

"That's nice darling. I want to go see who was at the door just now. You have fun and I'll be right back."

"OK Mommy," Carolyn answers her.

Tanya stands up to leave but her husband and sex slave Master suddenly appears and stands in the doorway to the bathroom. He gives his daughter a big smile. His 'Tinker Bell' is happily playing in the bubble bath her mother has prepared for her. But his smile immediately disappears.

"It's Vickie and her son Robbie," he says despondently. "She's in the den and wants to know if she can spend the night. I told her that she and Robbie can sleep in the other bedroom."

"Oh! Did Vincent hit her again?" Tanya asks him. But before he can answer her, she rushes out of the bathroom to talk to her best friend.

As Tanya enters the den she exclaims, "Oh! Vickie, what happened?"

"I can't take his drunkenness and abuse any longer. He got drunk again, hit me and then started to throw things. So I'm leaving him."

"Oh! Look at your face. Are you alright?" There is a bruise on her left cheek.

"Yeah I'm OK," Victoria Alisa answers her.

"Well you're welcome to stay here, you know that. The spare bedroom has a queen size bed in it. It's large enough for you and Robbie, at least for now anyway. Oh your face, I'm so sorry. Why didn't you call me; I'd have come over and . . ."

"Everything happened so fast. I didn't even have time to get anything out of the apartment. After he started throwing things, I got Robbie and walked out. Look, this is all I have," she says, showing her purse and keys to her friend. She lets go of her son's hand, embraces her best friend and begins to cry.

"Mommy I'm hungry," Robbie cries out. Robbie is just a year older than Tanya's oldest daughter Carolyn.

"Honey, be a doll and get Robbie something to eat," Tanya asks to her husband; he is standing in the hallway leading into the den. Eric tugs the little boy into the kitchen, fixes him a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and pours him a glass of milk.

After Eric leaves with Robbie, Tanya leads Vickie into the master bedroom. They sit on the bed together. Vickie is still crying. Through her tears she tells her best friend that she gave her husband a warning last month that the next time he got drunk or hit her, she was going to leave him.

Vickie said that Vincent promised her that he was going to change and she thought that he had changed. He had gone for a month without coming home drunk or hitting her.

But when she came home from grocery shopping and saw him drunk, the house a wreck and Robbie hadn't even had any supper, she had had enough. His hitting her and throwing things was just the icing on the cake.

Vickie asks to stay just long enough so that she can find an apartment for herself and her son Robbie. She is going to take tomorrow off from school and go see a divorce lawyer. Vickie teaches mathematics at the same high school where Eric is the computer lab instructor.

Tanya comforts her best friend and tells her that she is welcome to stay and use the spare bedroom as long as she likes. Vickie asks if she and her son will be imposing on her and Eric. Tanya tells Vickie that she needn't worry about that. Vickie asks if she is sure; she doesn't want to be a burden to her best friend and Eric. She knows that Tanya has a great sex life with her husband and she doesn't want to interfere with it.

But Tanya assures her friend that she will not be putting a cramp on her, her husband and their two children. Carolyn's bedroom and the spare bedroom are on the opposite side of the house from the master bedroom -- which offers her and Eric complete privacy. Erica's crib is in the master bedroom.

It isn't a large house but it is adequate for all six of them. It has three large bedrooms, two full baths, a sunken den and a living room with an attached double car garage. The kitchen is large with a breakfast bar overlooking the den. The den is used mainly as a family room. In it are the family computer and the wide screen television.

They had the master bedroom and master bath enlarged during this past year in order to accommodate their bondage and discipline lovemaking and sex orgies with Eric's younger stepbrother. Although the two women often share information on how their sex lives are progressing, Tanya has not told Vickie why they renovated. Nor has Tanya revealed to her friend that she has been Eric's sex slave for over a year, often walking around the house in the nude for him when the children are not at home.

Tanya knows that Vickie's living with them will be an imposition on their sex orgies and her frequent nudity. Indeed, the three of them will probably have to put a stop to the orgies altogether and she won't be able to walk around her house in the nude anymore. But she is sure that both Eric and his stepbrother Paul will accept it. Eric will accept it because he was doing it for her benefit and Paul will accept it because it was a free fuck for him every now and then.

As for Tanya, she is willing to forgo the orgies and the nudity for her best friend. Besides, it will only be until Vickie can find an apartment for herself and her son Robbie -- a few weeks at most. Tanya figures that that's what friends are for. If she cannot put herself out just a little bit for her best friend then she isn't much of a friend.

The remainder of the evening is spent with the two women and Eric talking about better times while Carolyn and Robbie play video games in the den. Vickie, who loves Tanya's new baby, coddles the infant Erica in her lap. Tanya's and Eric's second little girl is just two months old.

The following Saturday afternoon Vickie and Tanya go to her apartment to remove her and Robbie's things. Other than her and Robbie's clothing, Robbie's toys and her personal belongings, some of her own toiletries and jewelry she leaves everything else where it is.

This was on the advice of her lawyer. She told Vickie not to take anything from the apartment that could be considered community property except her car. But Vincent's pickup truck is newer and in much better condition than her old beat up Toyota. So she is not worried about him claiming that she took everything of value and left him with nothing.

The next day Vickie and Tanya go apartment hunting. Vickie is looking for something that is close to the school where she teaches math. Classes start at Robbie's elementary school an hour after the high school where she teaches. This way, her son Robbie will be able to take the school bus from her school to his school in the mornings. He can wait outside her school until his bus arrives to pick him up.

Vickie also wants an apartment that is close to her own school for convenience.

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It is Saturday afternoon three weeks later. Vickie is still looking for an apartment that she can afford, one that isn't a roach infested dump and is close to her own school.

She and Tanya have just come in from apartment hunting -- Eric has teamed up with his stepmother and the two of them have taken the three children to the zoo for the afternoon. Vickie is positive that Eric and Tanya will allow her to stay as long as she needs to. However, she is somewhat apprehensive; she does not want to wear out her welcome at her best friend's house. She doesn't want to infringe on the friendship she has with Tanya.

She dearly loves Tanya and she has always considered Eric a close friend, ever since he started teaching at her school. In fact, as of late she has grown rather fond of him and sometimes wonders how he feels about her. Several times she has caught him looking at her with a gaze that was unmistakably sexual. She is afraid that if she stays too much longer she might become a wedge between Eric and Tanya.

She also knows he cares deeply for Robbie.

Eric and Robbie frequently play pitch and catch in the yard, play video games together, go to the movies together and he has helped him put together a model airplane. He also helps the boy with his homework and does many other things with the child that his real father never did with him.

"I am bushed," Tanya says as they come into the living room. "Climbing all those apartment stairs has my back killing me. I wish my husband were here. He could give me a nice massage. On second thought, want to go to SAMS Spa as my guest? We could relax in one of the saunas there."

"Not today darling. But you want me to give you a massage?" Vickie asks her.

"Oh! Would you? That would be so sweet of you."

"Sure. I would love to give you a massage. It can be my way of saying thank you and giving you something in return for letting me and my son Robbie stay here."

"You don't owe me anything Vickie. I'm glad to have my best friend living here with me and my family. I know that Eric and Carolyn enjoy having you both stay here too."

"Well still in all . . ." she does not finish her sentence. She smiles at her friend. "You go to your bedroom and take off all your clothes. Get a large towel out, put it on the floor and lie down on it. I'll be there in a minute I just want to put my purse and these apartment brochures on my bed."

Tanya goes into her bedroom and strips down to her thong panty and brazier. She contemplates on whether or not she should take off all her clothes but decides against it. She is sitting on the king sized bed and waiting for Vickie when her friend enters the master bedroom.

"I thought I told you to take everything off," Vickie mockingly scolds her as she comes into the master bedroom. "How do you expect me to give you a massage with you still wearing your underwear?"

"I've never been completely naked in front of anyone except my husband before," she fibs to Vickie. She does not want to tell her best friend about her sex orgies with her husband's stepbrother. She is afraid of what Vickie will think of her if she knew. "I thought it would be OK if I left my thong and bra on."

"No it won't be OK. If I'm going to give my best friend a massage, I'm going to give her a good one. And what do you mean you've never been naked in front of anyone else before?"

"Well I just never. . ."

"You're not going to sit there and tell me that with a bedroom like this, a four posted king size bed, that oversized shower and whirlpool bathtub and those chains hanging from that decorative ceiling beam, you're not going to sit there and tell me that you and your husband don't get into bondage and discipline sex. You're not going to tell me that you don't have sex orgies in here," Vickie interrupts her.

Tanya does not answer her. She just looks at her best friend in surprise.

"I know for a fact that those two flower pots hanging from those chains are there just for decoration. Eric hangs you from those chains and beats your naked ass doesn't he? You and your husband practice domination and subjugation sex don't you?"

"Vickie how did you . . ." she stops in mid sentence. She blushes deeply and lowers her head.

"Darling, this bedroom yells out that when you and your husband had it remodeled, you did it because the two of you role play and go in for sadism and masochism. Don't try to tell me otherwise because I know a B & D sex bedroom when I see one."

She pauses. Then with a mischievous smile says, "So tell me, what sort of things are you and Eric into?"

Tanya looks at Vickie and says, "I didn't think it was possible to perceive that a person was into bondage and discipline just from looking at their bedroom. I didn't think my bedroom was that obvious."

"Well maybe not to the average person. But to someone experienced in bondage and discipline sex there's no disguising it."

"Do you do it?" Tanya asks in astonishment.

Vickie gets an idea and says, "Darling, my soon-to-be-ex couldn't satisfy me sexually. I didn't tell him that but I got him to agree to let another woman have sex with us -- a bisexual friend of his -- and I was totally satisfied after that. Have you ever been to bed with a woman?"

"Vickie! You're bisexual? And here I thought I knew you."

"Let me tell you having sex with another woman is great. A woman knows just how to please another woman. A woman knows just what to do to turn another woman on, sometimes better than a man. Don't get me wrong; I prefer sex with a man but sex with a woman can sometimes be just as rewarding."

"My husband knows how to please me. He totally satisfies me."

"Well, you're one of the lucky women to have a good man. Not all men know how to please a woman. Mine didn't. That's how I got into bisexuality. Now you take your thong and brazier off. I'll be right back."

"Where are you going?"

"To my bedroom to get something. I'll be right back. You just get naked."

Tanya removes her thong and brazier. She sits on the bed apprehensively waiting for her best friend. She has no idea as to what Vickie is planning on doing.

When Vickie returns a few minutes later she too is naked and carrying a large strap-on dildo with an internal plug.

"Vickie, what are you going to do with that?" she cries out loudly. She cannot take her eyes off the huge realistic looking dildo Vickie has in her hand.

"I'm going to fuck you with it and introduce you to sex with a woman. Now pull the sheets back," she orders the sex slave.

"Oh Vickie I don't know. That dildo is so large. I've never done anything like this before," she weakly protests. But she obediently turns the sheets down and climbs into the bed. She basks in euphoria as a wave of passion surges through her wanting flesh.

"Get on your hands and knees," Vickie orders her. "Before I fuck you I'm going to beat your ass."

The sex slave kneels on the bed, presenting her naked ass to Vickie. She looks over her left shoulder. She is anxious, yet curiously yearning, over what her best friend is about to do to her.

Vickie kneels in the bed next to her. She puts her left hand on the sex slave's back while she massages her ass cheeks and pussy with her right hand.

After about a minute of massaging Tanya and raising her passions, Vickie then begins to slap the sex slave lightly on her ass, perineum and pussy. Tanya moans lightly and squirms her butt with each smack.

After several more smacks Vickie begins to spank her harder and faster. Tanya moans louder and winces each time Vickie hits her cheeks and vagina. Within minutes the sex slave's ass and Venus mound are crimson and sore. Then Vickie stops and gets off the bed.

"Oh Vickie don't stop. Please don't stop spanking me," Tanya Marie begs her friend. "I get so steamed up when Eric spanks and he's only beaten me twice in the past three weeks."

"What does your husband use to beat you with?" Where do you keep your sex toys?" Victoria Alisa asks her.

"In the bottom drawer of that chest of drawers there on the left," she answers Vickie. "There's a large flat metal box in it. The key to unlock it is in my purse, there on the other dresser." She again basks in euphoria in anticipation to what her friend is about to do to her.

Tanya's passions continue to rise. She is like Pavlov's dogs, the mere thought of someone spanking her and torturing her causes her pussy juices to begin to simmer and flow freely. Now that her friend Vickie is introducing her to a new sexual experience her passions are approaching an all time high.

"I was in here last week folding towels and saw that box when Robbie and Carolyn were digging into the drawer. Carolyn said that you keep important papers in there. But I figured that's where you keep your toys, locked up so the children can't get to them."

"That's true. We also keep important papers there. When Eyes-and-Ears asked me one day what we keep locked up in there, I told her we keep important bank and insurance papers in there."

Vickie retrieves a leather flogger and some leather wrist cuffs from the box in the drawer. She takes one of the flower pots down that is hanging from the decorative oak beam running across the master bedroom and orders the slave to come stand under the chain.

Tanya does so and Vickie cuffs her to the chain. She is naked with her arms stretched above her head and only her bare feet touching the floor.

"Oh Vickie!" she moans. "I'm so hot."

"I haven't even begun to torture you." She reaches down and rubs the sex slave's pussy lips. She inserts her middle finger into her cunt and rubs her clit.

"Ohhhhh!" the sex slave cries out tossing her head back. She is in agony for release.

"Hey, you are one wet cookie. Your pussy is creaming with your juices. It sure doesn't take much to get you aroused does it?" Vickie asks her in an authoritative voice.

"Vickie, please spank me," she begs in agony.

"What do you and Eric use as a safe word?" Vickie asks her.

"PETER PAN," the sex slave answers her. "But I'm OK."

"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you."

"It's OK Vickie; I'll let you know if I need to use the safe word."

"You better," is her only reply. Then she whacks the slave's ass hard with the flogger. Tanya grimaces and bites her lower lip. Vickie hits her again harder and Tanya moans softly.

Seeing the look of delicious agony appear on Tanya's face prompts Vickie to smack her ass several more times, until her ass is crimson and burning. Tanya continues to moan quietly.

Next Vickie smacks the slave hard on her pussy. She pauses to see the effect. Tanya gives her a look of wanting; she longs for more of the delicious torture. Then Vickie lets Tanya have it.

She beats her Venus mound, her stomach, her breasts, her thighs and her ass until her friend is crying softly. Then she stops torturing the sex slave and starts to massage the areas she previously beat. Soon the fuck starved woman is moaning in delight. 

"Have you had enough or do you want some more?" Vickie asks her. But before Tanya can answer Vickie continues, "It seems to me that what we have here is a torrid little pain slut. Is that what you are Tanya, a pain minx who longs to be beat, tortured and fucked?"

Tanya only looks at her friend with yearning eyes, eyes that long for her friend to torture her until she can take no more and then fuck her into an euphoric stupor.

Vickie whacks her several more times on her ass, thighs, cunt, stomach and breasts. Then she drops the flogger at Tanya's feet.

She presses her naked body against the sex slave, hugging her. She kisses and sucks her nipples. She rubs her pussy against the sex slave's thigh. She rubs her right hand up and down Tanya's pussy lips as her left hand massages her ass. She kisses her hotly on the lips, forcing her tongue into the slave's mouth. Tanya sucks her tongue eagerly.

Breaking the kiss, Vickie steps back away from the sex slave. She picks up the flogger and shakes it in front of the slave, taunting her while looking seductively at her. Tanya closes her eyes and moans quietly.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 12



Vickie smacks the sex slave on her breasts several times until her tits are bright pink and her nipples harden into two little rocks protruding up from chocolate tipped mountains.

The next several smacks are aimed at her pussy until her pubic mound is also red and stinging. The sex slave squeezes her eyes shut again and grimaces from the exquisite pain. Her clitoris is throbbing and her Venus is filling with hot lava; she is moaning in sweet agony.

Finally, Vickie smacks her numerous times on her naked ass and thighs until her cheeks and legs are again aflame and aching. By now the sex slave is crying profusely.

"Are you Ok?" Vickie asks her. "You haven't called out PETER PAN."

"I'm OK Vickie," Tanya answers through her tears. "I'll let . . ."

Vickie hits her hard on her pussy mound. Tanya yells out. Vickie hits her again, four more smacks to her pussy and then five more each to her ass and tits.

Then Vickie drops the flogger on the floor again and kneels in front of Tanya. She opens Tanya's clitoral hood with her fingers and kisses her clitoris. Then she licks and suckles it. She stops when Tanya moans in delight.

Next, while rubbing Tanya's vagina with her left hand, she smacks the sex slave on her ass several times with her other hand. When Tanya groans in agony, Vickie momentarily stops beating her. She returns to rubbing the sex slave's pussy mound while massaging her burning ass cheeks.

Tanya is in agony and ecstasy, desiccation and delirium. She is a tennis ball batted between grimacing in pain and moaning in delight, an elevator falling into delicious torture and then rising to delectable joy, only to fall back again into blissful torment. She longs for the relief an orgasm will bring to her.

Vickie then inserts her left middle finger and thumb into Tanya's cunt. She pinches her clit hard and yanks on it while resuming smacking the slave on her naked ass. Tanya groans loudly.

Vickie continues to spank her butt until her own hand hurts. Then she picks up the flogger and begins to beat Tanya on her ass, her thighs, her pussy, her stomach and her tits. Soon the sex slave is crying uncontrollably.

Vickie backs off and watches Tanya suffer.

"Oh Vickie I need release. I'm so hot," she says through her tears.

"Are you ready for me to fuck you?" she asks.

"Yes, please fuck me Vickie," she begs her. "I need you to fuck me."

Vickie presses her body against the sex slave. She grabs her breasts and pinches her nipples between her thumbs and fingers. She twists them and the sex slave contorts her face in agony. Then she kisses the sex slave on the mouth. She pushes her tongue into the woman's orifice. The sex slave sucks it greedily while inserting her own tongue into Vickie's mouth.

Vickie breaks the kiss and un-cuffs the sex slave from the chain. She orders her to get into bed. She inserts the cunt plug of the strap-on dildo into her own pussy, straps the harness on her hips and then climbs into bed with the fucked starved sex slave.

Vickie kneels between Tanya's open thighs. She positions her phallus at the opening of the sex slave's garden. Tanya reaches down and grabs the dildo with one hand as she opens her lips with the other hand. Vickie inserts the dildo into Tanya's pussy. The slave moans in delight and pushes her hips up to meet Vickie's forward thrust.

Next Vickie grabs Tanya's nipples, pinching them and pulling hard on them as she begins to hump her fuck hungry friend. She takes Tanya on a wild rollercoaster ride of hot passion.

Tanya clutches the sheets next to her and arches her back as her emotions take control of her body. She shoves her hips up as Vickie rams the dildo deep into her pussy.

Both women are caught in a whirlpool of feelings and sensations as their respective climaxes approach. Neither can stop the imminent collision of their love.

Vickie is a branding iron, marking her calf; Tanya is a flaming hearth, burning hot. Faster, harder. Vickie is a lance, piercing her victim; Tanya is a wounded lamb, offering her soul. Both are focused on presenting the perfect offering. Longer, deeper. Both want to achieve a perfect sacrifice of love. Both long to reach a record breaking climax.

Tanya's volcano is the first to erupt, sending her into orbit. She screams out in ecstasy, spurring Vickie on toward her own cataclysmic orgasm.

The two women then fall into an endless delirium as their raptures engulf them, filling them with the bliss of a thousand pleasures. Both are exhausted but overflowing with ecstasy. Both descend into eternal joy.

Afterward, they are lying together on the bed. Tanya is lying on her back. Vickie is up on one elbow gently running her fingers up and down Tanya's stomach and chest. She still has the strap-on dildo on her hips.

"I'm not going to suggest to you that that was better than what you've had with Eric. But tell me, how was it? Did you enjoy your first sexcapade with a woman?"

"Sexcapade? I've never heard of such a word before."

"It's a word my younger sister's boy friend made up. He drives for a limousine service. Don't change the subject. How did you like the sex?"

"Oh Vickie it was great. You are truly my best friend," she says giving her friend a big hug. Then she says, "But now what am I going to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you've opened a new door for me," she answers.

Then she gives Vickie a demure smile and in a more sensuous tone adds, "I mean, what about Eric, I guess I'll have to let the two of you fuck now? And aren't you going to want to fuck me again in the future?"

"You little nymph," she says as she grabs the sex slave's vagina and crawls on top of her.

"Ahhhhh!" Tanya screams.

Then Vickie kisses her hotly on her mouth. Their tongues entwine. She gropes the sex slave's right breast with her left hand, pinching and twisting her nipple. She embraces Tanya's back with her right hand, pulling her into herself.

The sex slave moans from deep within her throat. She wraps her legs around Vickie's waist. Vickie rubs her thigh against Tanya's pubic mound. Tanya's passions again take control of her; she looks imploringly into Vickie's eyes. She begs her to fuck her again.

"Vickie, fuck me again. Please fuck me again."

Vickie does not answer the sex slave. Instead, pushing the sex slave's thighs apart, she kneels between her outstretched legs once more. She positions the strap-on dildo above the woman's Venus lips.

Tanya reaches down and opens her pussy lips her left hand. She guides the dildo into her waiting cunt with her right hand as Vickie pushes her hips forward, forcing the torpedo deep into the sex slave's vagina.

"Ohhhhh," the sex slave quietly moans as she again wraps her legs around Vickie's waist.

Vickie raises her friend to ecstasies she has never before reached. First, she fucks the sex slave's pussy again, sending her into new heights of bliss and elation. When she finishes fucking her, she sucks and licks Tanya's clit until she explodes for the third time. Tanya is in total euphoria, a paradisiacal world she has never before visited.

After, they are laying together on the king size bed.

"Vickie I want you to know that I was serious a while ago when I said that now I'll have to let you and Eric have sex together."

"Tanya you don't have to share your husband with me. I . . ."

"No Vickie I mean it," she interrupts her friend. "I love you Vickie. Sometimes, I don't know who I love the most, you or Eric. Sometimes I wonder that if I had to choose between the two of you, I don't know if I could do it."

"I love you too Tanya and I care for Eric. But I don't want to come between the two of you."

"Don't worry about that. After the sex you and I had this afternoon, I want you in my life always and the best way that I can do that is to share Eric with you." She pauses. "I know that Eric has . . ." She pauses again, sits up and crosses her legs. She looks down at her hands in her lap.

Vickie sits up with her, wondering what her friend is about to say to her to her.

Then she looks up into Vickie's eyes, "I know that Eric has strong feelings for you. In fact, I'm sure he loves you and I'm sure that you love him. I can see it when the two of you look at each other. I want the two of you to have sex."

"Tanya I don't want to intrude . . ."

"Vickie, please let me finish. You're not intruding. I want Eric to fuck you. . . . I . . . I didn't tell you earlier but I'm Eric's sex slave. I surrendered myself to him over a year ago. Then a couple of months later Eric let his younger stepbrother fuck me. We have sex orgies here all the time. In fact, that's why we had the bedroom remodeled, to accommodate our sex orgies."

"I figured that out while the construction was going on. I just didn't know who it was you were having sex with. I just figured that you wanted to be discreet. I thought about approaching you on the subject a couple of times but never got around to it."

"Vickie, why didn't you. I would have told you."

"The main reason I didn't is because no one has a right to pry into another person's private sex life. A person's sex life has no bearing whatsoever on how they perform on their job, their artistic talents, their social skills or any part of their life." 

Vickie pauses.

Then, "Look, I didn't tell you about my having sex with another woman for the same reason you didn't tell me about your sex orgies. You're a soccer mom. You have carpools and school plays to attend to. Soccer moms aren't supposed to go in for bondage and discipline and sex orgies and those sorts of things."

"There's nothing wrong with what we're doing Vickie. Just because someone participates in gay, lesbian, bisexual or even BDSM sexual encounters doesn't mean that they're a sex offender or a sexual pervert."

"I know that. But try telling that to the moralistic conservatives with all their screwed up principles and pent up emotions and backwards sexualities. They're the real perverts, not us. They're the ones with the fucked up morals, not us, if you'll pardon the pun."

"But now we have each other and I know Eric will love fucking both of us, maybe even tonight," the sex slave quips with a demure smile on her lips.

"You better believe it and from now on I'm going to fuck that hot little pussy of yours on a regular basis."

"Oh Vickie, you are truly my best friend," she says and then she gives her friend another great big hug.

The two women fall onto the bed wrapped arm in arm. Vickie runs her fingers through Tanya's hair. The sex slave closes her eyes; there is a look of bliss on her face. She snuggles up close to her friend.

After several moments Vickie sits up and reaches for Tanya's cell phone which is on the nightstand next to the bed. Tanya gives her an imploring look and tries to pull her back down next to her. But Vickie waves her hand and then holds her finger to her lips, silencing the sex slave.

She calls Eric. She tells him that they are worn out from all the apartment hunting and are going to lie down and take a nap together in the master bedroom. Vickie asks him to call them on Tanya's cell phone just before he comes home with the children. She does not tell Eric why -- she does not want the children to catch them naked in bed together -- but she does hint that they have a surprise for him.

After Vickie hangs up she positions her pussy above Tanya's face and buries her own face in Tanya's crotch. They perform cunnilingus on each other and then go to sleep.

Eric's first thought is that the surprise they have for him is that they have found an apartment. But after thinking about it he becomes puzzled by what Vickie has told him -- that she and Tanya are going to lie down together and to give them a call before he comes home with the children.

Upon further reflection on everything that she said, he figures out what the surprise they have for him consists of. They didn't find an apartment as he originally believed Vickie hinted to. Unbeknownst to Vickie he discovered her strap-on dildo among her things last week.

At the time he wanted to teach Robbie how to kick a football. He was in her bedroom searching for the ball in the closet where she keeps Robbie's toys. He moved a box and the huge realistic dildo fell from the closet shelf. It was wrapped in a towel but came unwrapped when it fell to the floor. He didn't say anything because he figured that it was none of his business how Vickie got her sexual delights. However, for several minutes he did toy with the idea of having sex with her.

He put the dildo back where he found it, grabbed the football and went outside to teach Robbie how to kick it.

But knowing that the two women are exhausted and going to take a nap together, that they want him to call them before he comes home with the children, that they have a surprise for him, this coupled with the fact that Tanya is a sex starved minx who he has not been able to fuck as much as he normally does or as much as she wants him to, and the love the two women have for each other, all this tells Eric that Vickie has fucked his wife.

Eric smiles knowingly.

When he and his stepmother get ready to leave the zoo he asks her to take the children for the evening. She readily agrees as she enjoys having them sleep over and does so every chance she gets.

After dropping them off he calls Tanya. He asks her pointedly if she and Vickie had sex -- he knows that Tanya will not lie to him.

"Yes Master," she answers him in a whisper. Then, "Eric I . . ."

"Don't worry about it my Pet," he interrupts her. "You are still my pet aren't you?"

"Yes Master, I'll always be your pet," she continues to whisper.

"Good and don't worry about letting Vickie fuck you. I'm glad that the two of you have had sex. Now let me talk to her."

"She's sleeping Master."

"Wake her up. I need to talk to her."

Tanya shakes Vickie awake and hands her the cell phone. Vickie sits up with a puzzled, almost worried look on her face. But Tanya shakes her head no and inaudibly says 'it's OK' to her.

"Hello," Vickie says into the phone.

"First of all Vickie, I want to thank you for having sex with my wife. Lately I have not been able to fuck her as much as she needs it. Secondly, I want you to know that I've grown very fond of you over the last several weeks and I know that you've developed strong feelings for me. But I have a question I need to ask you, I need to know how your fucking Tanya will affect the friendship that you and I have built together.

"Tanya wants us to have sex."

"Yes but that doesn't answer my question. Do you want to have sex with me? What do you want to do?"

Vickie pauses and looks lovingly at Tanya. They are both still naked and sitting up in the bed. She reaches out and cups Tanya's right breast with her left hand. She flicks the sex slave's nipple with her thumb. Then very quietly, almost hesitantly she says, "I want you to fuck me."

"Did you spank Tanya this afternoon?"

"Yes, she asked me to."

"Are you naked?"

"Yes."

"Good. Stay that way. Tell Tanya that I've dropped the children off at my stepmother's house. I'm almost home. I'll be pulling into the driveway in a couple of minutes. I'm going to spank both of you and then fuck you both, unless of course you don't want me to whip your naked ass."

"Oh Eric, I would love for you to spank me. Vincent never . . ."

"I'll be there in a few minutes," he cuts her off and then hangs up without waiting for a reply.

When Eric gets home he immediately goes to the master bedroom. Vickie and Tanya are still sitting in the bed. They are talking quietly. Eric notices the flogger and the strap-on dildo on the floor where Vickie dropped them after beating Tanya and fucking her. He smiles.

He orders Tanya to get the punishing belt from the closet. This is a specific belt that really stings her ass when he beats her with it. Tanya loves for Eric to use this belt when he spanks her.

While Tanya is getting the belt Eric asks Vickie to stand up -- he has never before seen her naked and wants to see her. He looks her over and then comments to her that Vincent does not realize what a beautiful woman he is throwing away.

He then cuffs each woman to one of the two chains hanging from the decorative ceiling beam running across the bedroom. Then holding the flogger in his left hand and the belt in his right hand he beats both women. He hits their tits, their stomachs, their vaginas, their asses and their thighs until both women are crying softly.

Next he wipes down their bodies with a cool wet facecloth. He continues to give them blessed relief until both women are moaning in pleasure.

Several times the Master alternately beats the two women with the flogger and belt and then he gives them refreshing respite with the cool damp facecloth. He continues to do this until they are both begging for him to fuck them.

First he screws Vickie doggy style while she licks Tanya's pussy. After that he has them take turns licking and sucking his cock until he is hard again. Then he lies down and orders Tanya to mount him while he has Vickie straddle his face and he licks and sucks her vagina.

After the three of them finish their sex orgy they all take a sensuous shower together. While they are drying each other off Tanya tells them that she is going to remain naked until the children come home Sunday afternoon -- it is the first time that she has been able to walk around her house in the nude since Vickie moved in with them. Vickie suggests that they all remain naked until then; Eric agrees.

They all go into the kitchen for something to eat. Tanya cuts up a couple of potatoes and throws them into the deep fry while Vickie and Eric make Swiss cheese and ham sandwiches for everyone.

After they finish eating in the nude they all go into the den and sit on the sofa, Vickie sits on Eric's left and Tanya sits on his right.

Eric places a hand on each of their thighs. He looks from Vickie to Tanya and back to Vickie again. Then, "We have to work out some kind of living arrangements between us."

"What do you mean?" Vickie asks.

Eric answers, "Well I don't think it's absolutely necessary that you move out. There's no need for you and Robbie to go live in some expensive, dingy apartment."

"Eric I can't stay here. I'm imposing on you and Tanya."

"No you're not. I'm sure I speak for Tanya when I say that you and Robbie can keep on living here." He looks at his wife who nods her head.

Eric looks back at Vickie and says, "Both Tanya and I want you and Robbie to continue to live here with us." He kisses her lightly on the mouth. "I'm asking you to stay here . . . live with us."

"But I can't continue to live here free rent. The only thing that I've contributed to since Robbie and I moved in was buying groceries a couple of times."

"Well that's what we need to talk about." He pauses. Then, "Look, no matter where you live you're going to have rent to pay, utility bills, grocery bills and cable bills. If you give us something toward our bills then there is no need for you to move out."

"I don't know Eric . . ."

"Tell you what, why don't you try living here for a couple of months? If it doesn't work out then you can go apartment hunting again. I'll even help you. But at least you'll be able to say that you tried."

"Please Vickie," Tanya adds. "I want you to live here with us."

Eric continues, "Besides, if you move out I won't be able to help Robbie with his homework or play pitch and catch with him anymore."

"Well OK, I can't fight the two of you . . . but what about sex?" Vickie coyly asks. Then more boldly, "Look at us, we're all naked."

Eric answers her with a smart-alecky grin, "I'll fuck you whenever you want me to and you can fuck Tanya whenever you want to. Plus you can go naked along with Tanya whenever the children aren't here. I'd like that."




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Vickie blushes, closes her eyes and puts her head down. Eric grabs her chin and lifts her head up.

He kisses her lightly on the lips again. Then, "Now go get your strap-on dildo. I want you to fuck Tanya doggy style while she kneels in front of me and sucks my dick."

Vickie gives him a very demure smile and says, "Yes Master."

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 13



It has been a long, hard day at work causing Veronica Rose to lose all track of time. It was one of those days where she has not stopped since arriving at work this morning at eight o'clock.

One of her duties, as the receptionist for the small computer supply company she works for, is to write up any phone orders that come in. The phone began to ring as soon as she sat down at her desk. It did not stop all day. No sooner would she finish writing up one order when the phone would ring and it would be another customer demanding immediate service.

If it wasn't an order then it was someone asking questions about what kinds of computer supplies they carry.

One irritating person even called and asked what kind of cell phone accessories they carried. When she told him that they don't carry cell phone accessories he became indignant. He called her a lair and demanded to talk to her boss. She told him he was busy with a customer at the time. The caller then screamed into the phone that he was going to write a letter to the store manager complaining about the poor service and hung up.

At that point she had only one thing on her mind which was to get home, strip down and relax in her grandmother's hot tub.

She lives in a one bedroom apartment that is attached to the rear of her maternal grandmother's house, a 'granny' apartment with its own private entrance.

Her grandmother had the hot tub installed a little over two years ago as sort of a reward for Veronica's helping her with shopping, groceries and just being there when she needs her granddaughter to run an errand or something. Since then it seems as though Veronica spends many of her spare moments just lounging in the hot tub's warm, invigorating waters. In fact, she spends more time there than she does in the saunas at SAMS Spa.

This evening it will be a refreshing break to soothe her aching muscles. She looks at the clock; just a few more minutes to go.

Suddenly her cell phone interrupts her daydreams. She checks the caller identification and sees that it is Jack, her boyfriend and lover. "Hello lover boy," she says sensuously.

"Are you going straight home after work or are you going shopping for your grandmother or something?"

"Oh baby, I'm so tired right now. I just want to get into my grandmother's hot tub and relax until I shrivel up."

"Mind if I meet you there? I want to talk to you about something."

"No of course not baby. You know that you can come over anytime you like. Grandma Ruth likes you."

"OK, I'll meet you there in about an hour." Then he hangs up leaving Veronica wondering about what he wants to talk about.

She thinks about calling him back but decides against it. Whatever it is can wait. Right now the clock is hitting right at five o'clock and she just wants to get in her car and head for home. She turns off her computer, straightens out her desk, grabs her purse and heads for the door.

The traffic is unusually heavy for some reason -- probably an accident somewhere. It's just something else to get on her already frazzled nerves. An hour or so relaxing in the hot tub is looking better and better every minute.

When she finally does get home the first thing she does is to check with her grandmother to see if she needs anything but her grandmother doesn't need anything at this time. She informs the elderly lady that she and Jack are going to spend an hour or so in the hot tub.

Her grandmother tells her that she just finished baking a cherry pie. She and Jack can have a slice later with ice cream if they want some. Veronica tells her that she will ask Jack to see if he wants any. Then she leaves to turn on the hot tub so that it will be ready by the time she is changed into her bathing suit.

She loves her gold bikini thong bottom with matching string triangle sheer top. She purchased it just a few weeks ago from a women's clothing store at Lakeside Shopping Mall that specializes in exotic women's wear.

It is very revealing covering everything that needs to be covered -- her nipples and the hair of her vagina -- and showing everything that her Spanish lover likes showing -- the rise of her supple breasts and the cheeks of her ass.

Her grandmother also thinks it's adorable and wishes she were young enough to wear one.

But she hasn't worn it to the beach yet, only in the privacy of the hot tub and a couple of times to SAMS Spa when she and Jack went there to relax in the sauna.

She showed it to her sister Victoria Alisa who said she liked it but she has yet to show it to her parents. Not that she is worried about what they will think. It's just that according to them, a good white Catholic girl would never wear something like a thong in public. It's too revealing.

But they're far too conservative for Veronica's taste. She believes that God is not concerned with or interested in what clothes a person wears -- or doesn't wear. She believes that God is more interested in what thoughts are in a person's heart.

By the time Veronica has her bathing suit on and is ready to get in the hot tub Jack is knocking at her door. She opens it, gives him a seductive look and turns slightly, presenting her ass to him. As he enters, he smacks her on her right cheek. Then he lightly kisses her on the mouth.

He is carrying a small gym bag and a one half meter long wooden paddle in his free hand; it looks huge and menacing. Veronica knows what is in the bag and why he has the paddle. She knows too that it will sting her buns and pubic mound when he whacks her with it. The juices of her pussy begin to flow hot just thinking about the times he has spanked her.

If you would have asked Veronica a year ago if she wanted to get into bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation or sadism and masochism role playing during sex she probably would have said no. But it was just about a year ago that she actually listened to the words of a song on the radio that speaks of love hurting so good. It perked her interest.

The next day she and a girlfriend of hers got to talking about BDSM sex while at lunch together. She began to read a little about it. Then about a month later Jack found a leather paddle in one of the limos of the limousine company he drives for. Soon after that Veronica became his willing sex slave. She and Jack have been getting deeper and deeper into BDSM sex ever since.

"Do you have anything that I could use for a blindfold? I forgot to bring one."

"Jack honey, I just want to climb in my hot tub. Can we role play later?"

"Sure thing Babe, that's what I want to do. But do you have something we can use for a blindfold when we do start to fool around later on?"

"Yeah I'll get a scarf. What was it you wanted to talk about?" she calls over her shoulder as she walks toward her bedroom. Jack doesn't answer her. He is too absorbed in watching the cheeks of her ass wiggle as she walks away from him and into her bedroom.

When Veronica returns she sees that Jack has emptied the contents of the gym bag onto the sofa.

Besides his bathing trunks, he also has several cotton ropes about a meter long each, a ping pong paddle, a pair of nipple clamps -- she likes these -- a dildo, a leash and two dog collars -- one leather and one a choke chain -- some clothespins, two ankle straps about 30 centimeters long and two wrist straps about 24 centimeters long, four leather straps and several Velcro strips each about 30 centimeters long.

She also sees that Jack has finally added to their assemblage of sex toys the handcuffs one of his coworkers gave him. Up until now he carried them around in a black leather handcuff case that he kept strapped on his belt. He claimed that he carried the cuffs round in case he needed them if he had an unruly customer. But Veronica knows that Jack's real reason for carrying the cuffs around was because he liked to show them off and have everyone think that he is someone important.

When she and Jack started their Master -- sometimes Mistress -- and slave relationship they decided not to spend a lot of money on their sex toys. Neither of them makes much money and sex toys from the adult shops are expensive. With the exception of the dildo and the handcuffs, all their sex toys are homemade.

The nipple clamps are from a plastic coat hanger with a small key chain and weight added to each of them. These have sharp serrated teeth and really bite into her nipples -- Veronica likes that. The wrist and ankle straps are from four of Jack's old belts that he cut short and the straps are the other ends. The rest of their toys are from local stores and a pet shop.

They're saving up and hope to purchase a leather flogger and an electric wand from an adult shop in the near future.

She hands him the scarf and he puts it on the sofa with the other sex toys. He takes her into his arms and kisses her passionately on the lips. Their tongues entwine. She moans longingly as he cups her left buttock and pulls her into himself. He presses his sex against her mound.

"What was it you wanted to talk about?" she asks again after they break the kiss. She pushes back against his bulge and smiles wickedly.

"Larry wants to make me assistant manager of the limousine company." He pauses to get her reaction but she doesn't give him one. She is focused on his crotch, wondering whether or not he is erect.

He takes off his shirt, throwing it on the sofa. He sits on the sofa to remove his socks and shoes. "He wants to buy some more limos and wants me to help him invest. If I do help him with the loan I would become part owner of the company."

"Mmmmm, that sounds nice. I could have you drive me to work in a limousine everyday," Veronica says wishfully.

"Yeah but it would mean longer working hours and less time for us together," he says as he takes off his pants and drawers.

"How much time are we talking about here?" Seeing him naked -- his cock is semi-erect -- sends a wave of euphoria up her spine.

"Every other weekend and several more hours each week, that's all." He puts on his bathing suit. "But hey, it's the chance of a lifetime Babe. Once the company really gets going then about the only thing I'll have to do is come in once a week and sign some paychecks."

They leave her apartment and head for the hot tub. It is in the small backyard in an enclosed custom built gazebo with frosted glass on two sides and paneling on the other two sides. It offers complete privacy to its occupants. As they are walking toward it she says, "Well if that's what you want Jack. But I'm sure you'll have to do more than just sign a couple of paychecks."

"Yeah you're right. But it's still a great opportunity to become part owner of a going business."

"Then I think you should go for it," she quips as she steps into the warm, stimulating waters.

"Then you don't mind if I put in the extra time?" He follows her into the hot tub and sits down in the water.

"Not as long as I can have you on your free weekends," she answers him in a sensuous tone. She sits in his lap straddling his hips and grinds her pussy against his prick.

He pulls down the left strap of her top exposing her nipple. He gropes her breast. He kisses and sucks on her nipple. Then they kiss openmouthed. She snakes her tongue deep into his orifice. She reaches between their bodies and rubs his manhood. He lifts himself up until his hips are out of the water.

Straddling his thighs, she pulls his suit down to his knees; he is erect. A ripple of passion radiates through her body as she wraps her fingers around the base of his dick. She keeps her eyes focused on his face and fondles his balls with her other hand and kisses him on his left nipple, then on his navel and finally on the opening of his cock.

With her eyes still transfixed on his face, she licks his head and suckles it. She takes his whole length into her welcoming mouth. She fucks her face up and down upon his manhood for several moments, getting his entire shaft dripping with her viscous saliva. Then she starts to masturbate him.

"Oh baby please don't stop," he whispers. "Suck me off!"

She looks over her shoulder at the door of the gazebo. "Just watch for my grandmother. I don't want her to see us. She's very liberal but I think she would have a heart attack if she saw me giving you a blow job."

He does not answer her; he just nods. He is too filled with euphoria to do anything but bask in the emotions running rampant though his body.

She again kisses and licks the opening of his cock; she can taste the syrupy pre-cum. She sucks the head into her mouth, watching his eyes, watching the pure joy fill his face. She continues to masturbate him while licking and sucking his head.

Another wave of ecstasy ripples through him. He grabs her hair and pushes her face into his crotch as he bucks his hips up. She sucks his entire length into her hungry mouth. This time she does not fuck her mouth up and down on his dick as fellatio is usually performed. She just holds his cock in her mouth and suckles it; she knows Jack likes that.

In their love making, sucking Jack's cock is something that Veronica relishes. Next to his actually fucking her until she can take no more -- as he usually does -- it is the one thing she would rather do when they have sex. In fact, rarely do they fuck when she does not also suck him off after.

She especially enjoys it when he takes his prick out of her mouth just as he is ejaculating and cums on her lips and face. To feel the warmth of his jism on her cheeks and to smell his juice is sometime she longs for. She knows too that her lover also likes to cum on her face.

She cannot deny that having him suck on her clitoris and lick her cunt lips gives her a tremendous orgasm and she basks in such ecstasy. She knows too that such actions really turn him on and gets his dick as hard as a rock; which he relishes.

But such does not give him something that she wants him to have. It does not give him an orgasm; it does not give him release. She desires to give him as much sexual pleasure as possible. He can only have that if he has an orgasm, only if he shoots his love potion into her wanting vagina or into her eager mouth can he receive relief.

She doesn't care if she doesn't cum; she only wants him to enjoy her. She can endure not having a climax, not being fulfilled, if she only knows that he has gotten release, that his desires have been satisfied.

Pleasing him is her only real desire. If she never has another orgasm as long as she lives, she would not like it, but she could bear it, as long as she knows that she has pleased him.

She returns to fucking her mouth with is dick. Within minutes he explodes within her orifice. She immediately takes him out of her mouth and points his cock at her lips while continuing to masturbate him. Another spurt of his hot syrup erupts from his prick and splashes on her lips and chin. More cum continues to spill out and she smears it down his length with her fingers.

As he looses his erection, she hungrily licks and sucks all the jism off his shaft. Then she wipes his cum from her face and licks it off her fingers. She looks into his eyes and smiles. She can tell buy the look of pleasure on his face that she has pleased her lover, her Master. She is happy.

Afterwards, they are laying arm in arm in the water. Jack has pulled his bathing trunks up but Veronica Rose has yet to re-arrange her bathing top. Her left breast is still exposed.

He has his left arm around her shoulder. She is lying on her right side with her left leg draped across his thighs. She is rubbing his right teat with her left index finger.

"Thank you Babe, I really needed that. But what about you, you didn't get off."

Pleasing Veronica is Jack's only real desire. He wants to give her as much sexual pleasure as possible. It is his desire to make her happy and to give her sexual relief.

He knows that the only way he can do that is if he gives her an orgasm. Only by giving her release can he satisfy the longing in her soul. He would not like it, but if he never has another orgasm as long as he lives, he can bear that as long as he only knows that he has pleased her.

That is the love they share. It's a deep, reciprocal love. Each has only one desire: To make the other happy.

"I'm alright Jack. You can get me off later when you fuck me."

"Sure thing Babe but there's something else I want to talk about with you."

She picks up her head. "What's that honey?" She kisses him lightly on the lips.

"It's about one of your fantasies."

"You're going to chain me up naked in a dungeon and sexually torture me all day long and then fuck me every evening for the rest of my life?"

"Not that one. You're other fantasy."

"Jack, my other fantasy is just that, a fantasy. It's only for when we role play. I don't really want to be raped by a stranger."

"I'm not talking about that fantasy either. I know you don't want to be raped. It's one thing for me to pretend to rape you when we're role playing. But real life is something else. No woman really wants to be raped. I'm talking about you being fucked by two men at the same time. Do you still have a desire to have one man fuck your pussy while you suck off another man?"

"Oh Jack," Veronica purrs. "Who did you have in mind?" She lightly pinches his nipple and then kisses it.

Having a threesome for sex is something the two of them have discussed several times recently. On a couple of occasions, Veronica has even fantasized about this while alone at night and using a vibrator on herself.

She came to the conclusion that she would probably enjoy it. But before today the two of them had not come to a definite conclusion on who the second man might be.

Veronica also realizes that by allowing two men to fuck her at the same time, she is getting deeper into sexual subjugation than she has ever gone before. But she trusts Jack. He is teaching her to let go of her inhibitions for only then can she really enjoy sex.

"No one really, but my good friend David, you know him, he thinks your gorgeous. Anyway, he asked me the other day if you were any good in bed. At the time, I told him that it was none of his business. But hey, I know he would love to fuck . . ."

"Oh Jack, I like David," she interrupts him. "We get along great together. I would love to suck you off while he fucks me." She sits up straddling his hips. Her hands are on his chest and her pussy is pressing against his cock.

"Then I take it you wouldn't mind if I invite him over one evening for a little fun in bed with us?" He pushes his hips up and gives her a wicked smile.

"No, but we would have to do it in your apartment. My grandmother is very liberal and I know she doesn't mind when you occasionally sleep over here. But I don't think she would appreciate me letting the two of you to sleep here with me."

She basks in the feeling of his dick pressing against her vagina. She is glad that she and Jack have finally made the decision to get another man to fuck her while she sucks him.

"OK, then I'll . . ."

"Why the sudden interest in my fantasy? We've been talking about this for several weeks now, ever since my sister decided to dump that jerk Vincent she married and then moved in with that married couple."

"I don't know. I just . . ."

"You're hiding something Jack. I even hinted a couple of times when we talked about it that I thought it would be great if you and David were to both fuck me at the same time. You were noncommittal then, why the sudden interest now? There's something you're not telling me."

"David wants me to move in with him and share expenses and all."

"What about the apartment you have above the office of the limousine service company you work for? Don't you have to act as night watchman for the place?"

"Larry said that if he expands the company then he would probably enlist the services of a professional guard service to watch the place at night. He would also need more office space and he would use the apartment for that."




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Veronica does not answer him. She is absorbed in her thoughts.

"Babe, you know the only reason I live there is because Larry lets me have it dirt cheap. It isn't much of an apartment anyway, just a large room with a breakfast bar and bathroom attached."

He pauses to get her reaction but she is still absorbed in her thoughts. Jack continues. "Besides, if Larry hires a professional service company to guard the place at night then I wouldn't have to live there. So, what do you think Babe?"

"I'm thinking that if you got an apartment with your best friend David then the two of you would end up fucking me every time I came over there."

"And you are opposed to that?" He grabs her ass cheeks and pulls her into himself as he again presses his manhood against her pussy.

"No, as a matter of fact I think I would probably enjoy it. It's just that . . . well when are you going to move? When are the two of you going to fuck me?" She grinds her pubic mound into him and gives him a seductive smile. Her passions are starting to rise.

He pulls her right strap down and cups both of her breasts. He kisses each of her nipples and then, "Moving in with David is an expense I can't afford right now. So it won't be for a couple of months yet. Not until after Larry and I make a loan to expand the limousine company. As for both David and I fucking you, when ever you feel up to it Babe . . ."

She does not let him finish but kisses him hotly on the lips shoving her tongue deep into his mouth. He sucks it hungrily. He reaches around her with his left hand and gropes her right ass cheek while he massages her left nipple with the other hand.

She again pushes her womanhood into his sex; he pushes back. She reaches between their bodies and rubs his cock through his suit. Her juices are flowing hot; she needs relief.

"Jack, take me inside and fuck me until I can't stand up. I'm so hot. I need it now."

"Sure thing my love." He stands up and steps out of the hot tub. Then she steps out. While she fixes her bathing top, Jack quickly dries both himself and Veronica off. Then he takes her into his arms and carries her into the apartment.

She buries her face in his shoulder and moans in delirious expectation as they enter the apartment. Once in the bedroom he lets her down next to her bed and slowly removes her bathing suit.

He starts off by removing her bathing top. He kisses and suckles each of her nipples. He pinches the right teat hard and bites the left one, pulling on both of them at the same time. A sharp ache races through Veronica's breasts and she moans in sweet agony.

Jack lets go of her nipples. He orders her to interlock her fingers and place her hands behind her head. She obediently does so. He smacks both breasts with his hands several times until they are both aflame and hurting.

He orders her to open her legs. After she does so, he hits her stomach right above her bellybutton twice and then he whacks her pussy mound several times. Veronica is moaning softly.

Jack then takes his suit off. He is erect. He kneels in front of her and removes her bottom. He licks and kisses her navel, worming his tongue into her hole. He glances up at her face. Her want is evident.

He snakes his tongue down her belly to her pubic mound. He kisses her pussy lips. He opens her clitoral hood, licking and sucking her clitoris. He rakes his teeth over her rosebud and Veronica cries out as the delicious agony ripples through her wanton flesh.

He then stands up and whacks her cunt several times. He pauses to watch the anguish fill her face. He pinches and twists her right nipple hard as he hits her pubic mound several more times with his other hand. Veronica again cries out. She longs for release.

"Jack, please fuck me. Please, I'm begging you to fuck me now!"

Jack commands her to lie on the bed as he leaves the bedroom and heads for the living room. She knows why he has left and she basks in delight as a wave of euphoria races through her body. He returns momentarily with the sex toys and scarf.

He orders her to raise her hands above her head; she obediently does so. She wants him to fuck her now but she resigns herself to his torture. Then he straddles her chest. His balls are dangling in front of her chin; his hard prick is staring at her yearning mouth.

He leans forward to give her easier access to his manhood. His erect cock is now only a few centimeters above her mouth. She raises her head up and sucks a drop of pre-cum from the opening of his dick as he ties her wrists to the headboard.

She can smell the musk of his sex. The fragrant aroma intoxicates her senses, filling her with more desire, to which she surrenders. Her passions have imprisoned her in a dungeon of want.

Veronica then opens her mouth wide; she knows this is what is expected of her. Jack responds by leaning even farther forward. Her obedience has obtained the reward she desires. She licks his opening again and then eagerly takes all of him into her warm, wet mouth. She then begins to suck him greedily.

Then Jack slowly moves his hips back pulling his prick out her mouth until only his head is still within her orifice. She clamps her lips down upon it; she does not want to let his cock leave her.

He thrusts his hips forward pushing himself back deep into her mouth. She suckles him hard. He leaves his dick within her mouth to enjoy the sensations she is giving him with her lips and tongue.

After a few minutes of her sucking him, he again begins to withdraw his cock. She again tightens her lips around his shaft in order to keep it within her orifice. He again plunges it back into her mouth. He does this several times, slowly fucking her oral cavity.

He looks into her eyes and can see that she is silently begging him to explode his jism into her mouth and onto her face. She wants to taste it on her lips, feel its warmth on her cheeks. He closes his eyes and basks in the joy she is giving him.

He looks down at her again. He knows what she wants, what she desires. He can still see it in her eyes. "No my love, not now. You have already tasted my hot juice a few minutes ago. Now it is my turn to satisfy you. Now it is my turn to give you what I know you desire."

He then reluctantly removes his shaft from her mouth, climbs out of the bed and stands next to it, holding his erect cock in his hand. He is gently stroking it. She cannot take her eyes off of it, her joy. In her mouth or in her cunt, she does not care. It is what she desires.

He picks up the scarf and ties it around her head covering her eyes. Then he climbs back into bed between her legs. He grabs her knees and opens her legs. He slides his hands down the insides of her thighs, pushing her legs open even further. He runs the fingers of his right hand through her pubic hair as he opens her lips with his left hand. He licks and sucks her clit.

She moans loudly and bucks her hips up to meet him as ripples of ecstasy race through her body. He knows what she longs for, what she desires but his is not ready to give her that joy just yet. He wants to raise her passions still higher. He stops sucking her and she groans in anguish.

Next he picks up two ropes and ties each of her ankles above her head to the headboard. She is now lying on her back with her legs and her wrists tied above her head. Her entire groin is now totally exposed to him.

He picks up a leather strap and smacks her ass cheeks, her thighs, her perineum and her pubic mound several times with it. He hits her until her entire groin area is red and burning. Veronica is grimacing and crying softly.

He opens her clitoral hood once again with his fingers and kisses and licks her rosebud. After kissing and licking her clit until it becomes gorged with blood, he then sucks her clitoris into his hungry mouth.

Veronica screams for joy and tries to buck her hips up into his face. He licks her pussy lips and clitoris harder, faster. She basks in pleasure as the euphoria fills her body.

He continues licking and sucking her clit for several minutes until Veronica is moaning loudly. She is ready to erupt.

But he stops, sits up and looks into her face. It is contorted in ecstasy. He again smacks her pussy, her perineum, her ass and her thighs several times. She again grimaces in sweet agony. He continues to hit her again and again until her thighs, buttocks and pussy lips are crimson and sore.

When she begins to moan he stops and rubs her cunt lips, buns and thighs with his fingers. Again he opens her lips and licks and sucks her clitoris. Once more she begins to sigh in joy.

Then for several minutes Jack alternates between spanking her thighs, ass and cunt with the strap and then massaging her vagina, cheeks and thighs while licking and sucking her clit.

She is riding on a Ferris wheel of emotions. Between the massaging of her Venus mound, the spanking of her ass and pussy and the licking and sucking of her clitoris, Veronica's passions have reached total saturation, she is replete with delirium. Her emotions take control of her body.

"Oh Jack, please fuck me. Please, I need you to fuck me now," she begs.

They both know that whatever she asks of him he will do for her, and whatever he asks of her she will do for him. Their love for each other ensures this.

"Please Master, have mercy on me. You know that I will do anything you ask of me. You know that I am yours to do with as you please. Do with me as you will but please have mercy on me. Please I need you to fuck me."

"That's it my pet, my love. That is what I wanted to hear you say, for me to do with you as I will. That is total submission to me, and . . ."

"Yes Master. I am yours. I give myself completely to you."

"Yes my love. When you have completely surrendered yourself to me, then I know that you love me and trust me. Now let me give myself completely to you. Let me give you what I know you desire, what I know you need."

Jack quickly unties her hands and ankles and removes the scarf. He lowers himself between her open thighs. She wraps her legs around his waist. They embrace. They kiss opened mouth. His tongue darts into her orifice; she sucks it hungrily. After he breaks the kiss, he kisses her cheek, her eyes and her forehead.

"I love you Jack."

"I love you too Veronica."

"Fuck me Master. Please fuck my aching, starving pussy. Fill me with your love."

"Yes my love, I will do anything you ask of me."

The two of them then fall into the endless delight and total ecstasy of their passions.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 14



Veronica Rose and her lover Jack are lying side by side together in her queen size bed. They are both naked having just finished making love. She is completely worn out and her eyes are closed. She is basking in the euphoria running through her body from her orgasm. She can feel it running up from her toes past her thighs and farther up her spine, filling her chest and face. She smiles as the joy permeates her sensuous flesh.

Jack is next to her breathing deeply, also exhausted from fucking her. He too is enjoying the emotions radiating out from his groin and filling his body from his orgasm.

He looks over to his right at her. He watches the rise and fall of her supple breasts as she breathes deeply. He thinks of the unyielding love he has for her, the woman of his dreams. He picks himself up on his elbow and kisses her on her cheek and then lightly on her lips. She opens her eyes, puts her arms around him and pulls him down to herself, hugging him.

"I love you Jack. I always will," she whispers into his ear.

"I love you too Babe," he answers her. "You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. Of all the girls that I have ever dated, you are the best and I'm not just saying that. I mean it, every word of it."

She kisses him passionately on the lips.

After they break the kiss she asks him, "When are you going to invite David to fuck me? Are you sure you're not going to get jealous when I have sex with your best friend?"

"Jealousy is a sign of a lack of confidence in oneself and in one's loved one. Jealousy is also a sign of insecurity in a relationship. I feel confident and secure in our relationship. I trust you and love you and I know that you love me."

He pauses momentarily. Then, "We've already discussed your having another man fuck your pussy while you suck me off. I think David is the logical person. The two of you get along great."

"I would rather have him fuck me than any of those male chauvinists you work with."

"Yeah me too. But if you remember, it was you who first suggested . . ."

"Jack honey," she interrupts him, "I want to do this. I am . . . I became your sex slave because I want to give myself to you completely. I know our BDSM love making is a lot of role playing -- like when we demean and humiliate each other. But my complete surrender to you isn't. That's for real. I want to give you the best that I can. I want to give back to you . . ."

"And I want to give you the best that I can," he cuts her off. "Veronica you are my soul mate. I want to show you how much I love you and the only way I can do that is by doing whatever it is you ask of me."

She starts to answer him but he puts his hand on her lips.

"You asked me to introduce you to bondage and discipline. I did so. You asked me to let you be my Dominatrix a few times. I've done that. You've asked me to let David fuck you while you suck my cock. I'm going to do it. I do all this because I love you. As Elvis sang: I want you, I need you, I love you with all my heart."

"Oh Jack honey, you are so sweet and that is what I love about you. You are the kindest, sweetest person I have ever met. That is why I want to give back to you some of the joy you give to me. I feel a tremendous passion when I have your dick inside me and I want to transfer those feelings back to you. I want to give that euphoria back to you while I'm sucking you off."

He smiles knowingly at her. "You're just a little nymph that's all. You just want to get fucked until you can't take it anymore." He then gropes her crotch and squeezes her pussy lips.

She squeezes her thighs together in a knee-jerk reaction and places her hand over his. "Well that's true too," she answers him sheepishly. Then she smiles seductively at him.

"So you're admitting that you just want to get fucked and fucked until your pussy is overflowing with cum and your passions are totally saturated with delirium?" He rubs her pubic mound harder; her passions are starting to rise.

She squirms enthusiastically from the massaging he is giving her vagina. "No Jack honey. My first desire is to give you all the pleasure I can. As for me getting an orgasm . . . well I guess you could say that's my second desire."

She opens her legs to give him easier access to her pussy. "I want to return the gratification you give to me. You yourself said that I give you a better blow job when you're eating my pussy. So just imagine the blow job I'd give you while someone is fucking me?"

She basks in ecstasy as the juices of her vagina begin to flow hot again.

"We seem to be two lovers who want to give each other the best that they can." He kisses her nipple while continuing to massage her pussy lips. He slides his middle finger into her hole and rubs her clit with his thumb. He looks sensuously into her eyes as he bites her nipple, pulling on it with his teeth.

Veronica arches her back as a wave of passion cascades through her body.

Jack puts his arm under her and pulls her up to him. He kisses her on the rise of her breast and then her neck. She grabs his face in her hands and kisses him hotly on his lips, darting her tongue into his orifice. He sucks it hungrily.

After a long passionate kiss she says, "Oh Jack you've got me going again."

"Yeah I know. It doesn't take much to get you hot." He kisses her between the breasts. He then kisses and snakes his tongue down to her navel and pushes his tongue into it. Going lower, he kisses and licks her pussy lips. He can smell the sweet aroma of her love juices marinating her pubic hair. He opens her clitoral hood and sucks her clitoris.

Veronica moans, "Jack let me suck you off while you eat my pussy."

He does not answer her but straddles her face. His dick is just above her mouth, his face above her pubic mound. He reaches between their bodies and guides his manhood into her eager orifice. She grabs his ass cheeks and digs her fingernails into his flesh. As soon as she starts to suck him, he pushes her thighs further apart. Then he opens her pussy lips and begins to kiss, lick and suck her clitoris once more.

Within minutes they are both enthusiastically sucking each other. He is licking and sucking her clit while she is licking and sucking his cock, each bringing the other to a higher plateau of joy.

Moaning and writhing. He fucks her vagina with his tongue while she wraps her tongue around his dick. Both are groaning and squirming in ecstasy as they enjoy each other's sex. She sucks his prick while he fucks her mouth. She fucks her mouth with his dick while he sucks her clit.

Sucking and licking. Each is trying to give to the other as much pleasure as they are receiving. Jack wants to give Veronica total happiness and she wants to give him complete bliss.

Moaning and writhing, sucking and licking, groaning and squirming. As his climax approaches Jack begins to fuck his shaft deep into Veronica's mouth. She sucks him harder and harder as her own pinnacle of euphoria draws near.

Their fellatio and cunnilingus quickly turns into a sensuous dinner for both complete with luscious dessert.

She is a candelabrum encasing him; he is the candle stick burning hot. She is the glass; he is the fine wine. She is a soup bowl simmering with passion. He is cream of mushroom filling her void. She is rare caviar. He is succulent prime rib. She is a brownie dessert. He is hot chocolate syrup pouring into her.

Both become enraptured by their emotions.

He is the first to explode, filling her orifice with his champagne, which spurs her on. Within seconds her exotic dessert erupts into his mouth. The two lovers are overcome by their passions and both fly to euphoria, intoxicated with their juices and inebriated with their orgasms.

Afterwards, they are wrapped arm in arm together, holding each other, touching each other, cuddling each other.

Suddenly, Veronica's cell phone rings. "Oh! I'm glad that didn't happen five minutes ago."

"You and me both kid," he answers her.

Veronica quickly kisses Jack and gets out of bed. She walks naked into her living room where she left the phone to answer it. Jack watches her ass cheeks wiggle as she leaves.

When she comes back into the bedroom Jack is sitting on the edge of her bed waiting for her. He looks her over from head to toe, marveling at her beauty. She tells Jack that her grandmother asked her to pick up a prescription for her at the drugstore the next time she goes that way. But he is ignoring her.

He stands up and holds her at arms length. He again looks up and down her naked body. This time he is smiling broadly.

"Babe you've got one beautiful body."

"Let my hands go Jack; I have to go to the drugstore for Grandma Ruth."

"You just said that your grandmother said the next time you're in that neighborhood. We'll go later this evening. Right now I just want to look at this gorgeous body of yours."

"Jack I'm not that beautiful; you know that. The trouble with you is that you're a sex fiend with nothing but naked women on your mind."

"And you're a nymph with nothing but fucking on yours," he replies as he reaches down and gropes her pussy.

"Ahhhhh! Jack don't," she cries out.

They embrace and tumble to the floor. They kiss and grope each other passionately. Veronica moans as Jack's tongue explores her mouth. She wraps her legs around his hips, pressing her pubic mound into his manhood. He pinches her left nipple between his thumb and first finger. He yanks hard on it.

She moans louder as the delicious ache fills her breast. He kisses her neck and then her ear. He darts his tongue into it.

"Seriously Jack we've got to stop," she says without much conviction. Jack continues to kiss her neck and stroke her nipple. At first she doesn't try to stop him; she's just enjoying the feelings cascading through her flesh.

But after several moments of his affectionate attention, she says more resignedly, "I've got to go to the drugstore for my grandmother." She pushes him away from her.

"Wouldn't you rather to make love one more time?"

"Let's save it for later tonight," she says. They are both sitting up now wrapped arm in arm. "Right now let's just go get my grandmother's prescription for her. I know she said I can go at my convenience but I want to go now so we can have the rest of the evening for ourselves."

"Your wish is my command my love," he quips.

"Hey I got an idea honey. After, do you want to go to SAMS Spa to relax in one of their saunas?" she asks him. Then more seductively, "I can give you a nice sensuous massage while we're there."

"Maybe we'll go to SAMS later. Neither of us have had any supper yet. I want to go to that new Italian restaurant that opened last month on Canal Street. I hear tell they have great spaghetti and meatballs. Unless of course, you would rather go eat at Louie's Seafood House on Chickasaw Avenue near the lake; I know you like seafood."

"It doesn't matter which one we go to Jack. Let's go to the Italian restaurant. What's the name of it?"

"Little Italy I think.

The two lovers go to the drugstore and get the prescription for Veronica's grandmother. After dropping it off they go eat at the Italian restaurant.

They spend the time together in small talk and talking about their respective futures. Jack has hopes of becoming a partner in the limousine company he drives for. Veronica just wants to get her degree in computer graphics and finish college.

She realizes that her career goal of working at Universal Studios or MGM or one of the other motion picture studios clashes with his future plans. But Jack reminds her that with her only going part time, it will take her several more years to finish and that by that time he will probably be ready to sell his share of the business. Then he will be free to go with her wherever she wants.

For her part, Veronica tells Jack that neither of them should worry about their future together. For all she knows, by the time she gets her degree she might not want to leave town to work in motion pictures. She might get accustomed to the idea of him owning a limousine company.

That is the love they share. It is a rare love that they have for each other. Jack is willing to give up his life for her and Veronica is willing to surrender her life for him. Each wants to give their all to the other. Each just wants to please the other. Jack's joy comes from making her happy; Veronica's joy comes from making him happy.

"You still haven't told me when you're going to get David to fuck me," Veronica asks him as they leave the restaurant and walk through the parking lot toward his car.

"When would you like to do it?"

"How about this Friday evening, want to do it then? Are you sure he doesn't have any STDs?"

"I'm sure. Two weeks ago he bragged to me about an unprotected sexual encounter he had from which he didn't catch any diseases."

"And you take him at his word?" Veronica asks incredulously.

"Not when he first told me. But you know your friend Yvette, the black girl you were maid of honor for at her wedding?"

"Yeah there was only me and a few other white guests there. What about her?"

"Well, he fucked her and she didn't catch any disease from their sexcapade."

"You're kidding me!" Veronica screams. "When?"

"He told me that the two of them had a sexcapade last month. She and her husband Jefferson . . ."

"You're not lying to me are you Jack? And quit using words that don't exist."

"No Babe, I'm not lying. I promise. She posed for him in the nude and then he and Jefferson fucked her after the shoot. He fucks all the women who pose for him but that's not what he tells everyone."

"So how do you know she didn't catch any diseases from him?" Veronica is wondering if Jack has fucked her best friend. She knows that Jack has a tendency to embellish his stories.

"I know that David doesn't use condoms unless the girl he's fucking has an STD. After he told me that he had a romp in bed with her, I looked her phone number up in our data base at work. I asked her if she caught any diseases from him. I told her I was from the board of health and her name came up in an investigation we were conducting."

Jack unlocks the door to his car.

"I told her that all her answers would be held in strictest confidence but that it was imperative for her own good that she be honest in her answers. She believed me. She told me that she didn't catch any diseases when she had unprotected sex last month. Then I advised her to be more careful in the future. She thanked me."

"I can hardly believe that about Yvette and David," Veronica says. "He was the photographer for her wedding."

"Since neither of them caught a disease from the other, neither of them has an STD. Now about Friday night, I can't make it Friday. I have to drive for an evening wedding," he says as he opens the car door for her.

"OK, how about Saturday night then or do you think David has a wedding or some woman he has to photograph and then fuck?" she asks as she steps into the car. Veronica is thinking that David must be great in bed if he has all these women wanting him to fuck them.

"Let me call him and see what's on his calendar for this Saturday," he answers her as he closes the door.

She watches him as he walks around the front of the car. He is making a phone call on his cell phone. He hangs up as he opens the driver's door.

"It's all set for this Saturday evening. David has to shoot a wedding Saturday afternoon but he will be finished by six o'clock. He said he would meet us at my apartment around seven."

Saturday morning Veronica Rose gives Jack a sensuous massage in one of the saunas at SAMS Spa. Then they return to her apartment and make passionate love on the floor of her living room. Afterwards, they go to a fast food restaurant for a quick lunch and then to his apartment above the office of the limousine company he drives for.

She brings along her Scrabble board game. They are sitting on the floor on his oval rope rug playing sex Scrabble; the "loser" has to suck the "winner's" sex. They both agree that there really won't be any loser as they both enjoy oral sex together. It doesn't matter which one is receiving and which one is giving.

Nor does it matter to them which one is the dominant and which one is the submissive. They enjoy a close, loving relationship and neither is afraid their losing their sexuality.

At present Veronica is winning, having pulled ahead of Jack by 52 points after scoring 66 points on a triple word score for the word cunts -- adding it to the end of the word dick. He has only three letters left, Q, N, and R; she only has the letter P.

"I can't find anywhere to put any of these last three letters," Jack says. "I guess you win."

"Well you're the one who put the word dick right above the triple word score. You know that challenged me to make a plural out of it with my letters. You knew I was going to do it." She smiles at him.

"Yeah but I didn't think you'd get sixty-nine points out of it."

"Sixty-six points darling."

He gives her a seductive smile. "No actually its sixty-nine points because now I get to eat your pussy."

"You dog!" Veronica calls out. Then reaching over the board, she playfully slaps him on his shoulder. "You made that word on purpose didn't you? You knew I would get ahead by making a plural of it so that you'd get to eat my vagina. Jack that's cheating. That's not fair."

"All's fair in love and sex Babe." He continues to smile seductively at her.

She smiles lovingly at him.

She gets up on her knees and comes over to him. They are kneeling next to the board, facing each other. Jack puts his arms around her waist. Veronica puts her arms over his shoulders. He pulls her into him. They kiss passionately.

"Unless of course you'd rather fuck," he asks her after they break the kiss.

"Why don't we fuck and then eat each other after that," she says lustfully.

She pulls his T-shirt over his head, leans over and lightly kisses his right nipple. Then they stand up and go over to his bed on the other side of the room.

She kneels in front of him and takes off his shoes and socks. Then she takes off his jeans. She looks up into his face. He smiles down at her. She slides his jockeys down his legs and pulls them off.

She cups his balls with one hand and wraps her other hand around the base of his semi-erect cock. She kisses the tip of his head and licks it. She presses her face into his groin. She can feel his soft pubic hair brushing against her cheek. She closes her eyes and breathes in deeply. She is intoxicated by the scent of his sex.

Jack reaches down and pulls her up to her feet. He kisses her lightly on her amorous lips and then unbuttons her blouse and takes it off. He removes her bra and while cupping her breasts he kisses each of her nipples.

Then he kneels in front of her and takes off her shoes and socks. He unsnaps her jeans and pulls them down to her ankles. She steps out of them, leaving her wearing only a pink thong. He looks up into her face and kisses her bellybutton. He sucks her navel.

She runs her fingers through his hair. Tears of joy fill her eyes as thoughts of the love she has for him run through her mind. He fills her heart with love; he is her dream come true, her one and only.

He reaches behind her and cups her buttocks with both hands. He massages each cheek momentarily before pulling her thong down. Then he buries his face in her pubic mound. He kisses her pussy lips. He opens her hood and licks her clitoris.

She grabs his arms, pulling him up to her. They fall together onto the bed wrapped arm in arm, groping, fondling, kissing. She pushes her tongue deep into his mouth. He sucks it avidly.

She sits up on top of him, straddling his hips; her hands are on his chest. He reaches up massages her breasts and pinches her nipples. He pulls hard on her teats and she grimaces as the sweet, delectable pain fills her tits.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 14



She presses her pubic mound against his manhood, grinding her sex against his. Their pubic hairs entwine. He grabs her ass cheeks, arches his back and pushes his erect cock against her hot vagina.

He is knocking at her door, seeking entrance to her garden. She is the gatekeeper opening up to his quest. She reaches between their bodies. She positions her pussy directly above his prick with one hand and opens her lips with the other. He shoves his hips up as she thrusts her hips forward.

In one swift movement he pierces her; she envelops him. She throws her head back and cries out in ecstasy. He grunts loudly and grabs onto her hips. She grabs onto his hands.

He is pumping his cock up into her as she continues to force her cunt onto him. He is her obelisk of joy; she is his pleasure garden. He is her rocket ship to the stars; she is his ship across the abysmal ocean. He is a freight train ramming through her dark tunnel; she is a love boat taking him for a cruise.

They are two flaming meteors on a collision course. Pumping, driving, thrusting. Two eagles falling to earth locked in love. Harder, faster, deeper. Two lovers lost in ecstasy. Hunter and hunted, Predator and prey, victor and victim. Within minutes they are both brought to a climatic explosion. They erupt together and fall into ecstasy. Delirium overcomes them both.

Veronica collapses onto Jack's chest, exhausted. She lets the bliss cascade through her flesh. He wraps his arms around her back. He too is worn out. He lets the joy pervade through his veins. They are both breathing deeply. For several minutes they lie together with Veronica on top of Jack.

Then Jack says to her, "You know Babe, I'll never be a rich man. I'll never own my own jet plane, a luxurious a yacht or a seven bedroom mansion. I just want to earn enough money to pay my bills and be with you. You're all I want. I don't care what . . ."

"Jack honey we don't need a lot of money. We got each other and that's all we need. That's all I want."

"And you don't have to be a movie star or have your name up in lights to please me. I just want to share my bed, a bowl of popcorn and a movie with you. As long as you are there with me I'm happy. I just want to make you happy."

"Oh Jack I love you so much. That's all I want . . . to be with you, to make you happy."

"Then what about this thing with David and me fucking you at the same time?" he asks her. "Are you're sure you want to go through with it?"

"I'm sure. Are you sure you're not going to get jealous of some other guy fucking me?"

"I told you before, no. Because I know you're doing it in order to give your best to me. You're doing it for me. Besides David is my best friend; he's not some stranger."

"Jack, he won't be here for another couple of hours and that fuck you just gave me wore me out. Right now, I just want to rest for a while. Let me just lie here next to you for a few minutes. Let's talk about David later, OK?"

"Sure thing Babe."

He wraps his arm around her as she nuzzles up next to him. He pulls the sheets up over them both. Her left hand is across his chest; she is lightly rubbing his right nipple. Within a few minutes she is fast asleep. Jack kisses her lightly on the top of her head and then lets himself fall to sleep too.

When Jack awakens the first thing he does is to check the digital clock on the nightstand next to his bed. It is 5:37; they have been sleeping just under three hours. He looks at Veronica. She is lying on her left side; her back is to him. He thinks about kissing her on her back but decides against it. He does not want to risk waking her.

He quietly gets out of bed and puts on his drawers and jeans, watching her the whole time. He goes over to the refrigerator and gets out a soft drink. While drinking it he sits on the floor next to the Scrabble game and ponders how he let Veronica win the game.

While doing so Veronica calls to him, "Jack honey come give me a hug and kiss." She has pushed the sheet off of herself, exposing her tits to his gaze, and is sitting up in the bed with her legs open. She knows that Jack loves to see her naked.

He gets up and walks over to the bed and sits down next to her. He cups her left breast and kisses her lightly on the mouth.

Then he says, "We still got some time before David gets here, want me to go get some chicken for us for supper?"

"That sounds great. While you're gone I'll clean up here a bit."

Jack finishes getting dressed and leaves; Veronica decides to remain naked. She goes to the sink. It is full of dirty dishes; some appear to have been there for several days. She wonders how anyone could live in such squalor. She begins to wash the dishes that are there.

She has resigned herself to the fact that if she and Jack are to have a future together then she will probably have to pick up after him the rest of their lives together. She doesn't mind. She knows that in any relationship one of the two partners is always picking up after the other one, cleaning up after the other one and in general looking out for the other one.

Besides, she rationalizes, Jack makes up for it in other ways. He is always there when she needs him, says yes to her every desire and fucks her whenever she wants it.

After she finishes washing the dishes, she begins to pick up some of Jack's clothes that are lying around. Veronica wonders if constantly picking up after him is the reason she doesn't move in with Jack. After thinking about it for a minute she thinks not.

She doesn't move in with Jack because she doesn't want to live above his company office, but mostly because her semi-invalid grandmother has to have someone close by in case she needs help of some kind. Jack doesn't move in with her because he has to be on the premises from about midnight until six in the morning -- to act as sort of a night watchman.

As for his moving in with David, she is sure that once David discovers that he has to constantly pick up after Jack, then it will only be a matter of time before David asks him to find another apartment. Then maybe she can convince Jack to move in with her.

After forty-five minutes Jack still has not returned with the chicken. She decides to call him on his cell phone.

"Hey where are you honey?" she asks.

"There was a long line ahead of me when I got here. I'm third in line now. I'll be home in about twenty minutes."

"Buy that time David might be here. Why don't you get 10 pieces and we can all have some supper before we get started playing around."

"Sure thing Babe. I'm sure David would appreciate that."

"OK I'll see you in a bit. Bye love."

"Bye Babe."

After picking up Jack's clothes, Veronica Rose starts to sweep the floor. She is still naked; she enjoys occasionally walking around both her apartment and Jack's apartment in the nude. It gives her a feeling of fulfillment and complete freedom.

She thinks of her sister Victoria Alisa and her son Robbie who are living with a married couple. Vickie told her that the wife, Tanya Marie, also loves to walk around her house naked when Robbie and Tanya's two children aren't home. She wonders if Vickie is having sex with Tanya and her husband. Probably so she answers herself. Then she tries to remember where she has seen the Eric before but draws a blank.

Suddenly there is a knock at the door. Veronica looks at the clock on Jack's nightstand. It is 6:49. She realizes that it must be David. She quickly runs across the room into the bathroom. She puts on Jack's robe and then opens the apartment door a crack, peeping out; she wants to make sure it's David or Jack and not someone else.

It is David at the door. He has his camera bag with him but he is facing away from the door, looking down the steps. She hears someone coming up the stairs.

"Hey what you got Jack," he says.

"I got us all some fried chicken and red beans and rice from Popeye's. You just get here?"

"Yeah, I knocked but no one answered."

Veronica has by now opened the door wide and is standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips and jutting her chest out. The robe is completely open, just barely covering her nipples but her pubic mound is easily visible. "Well if you had just given me a minute to answer it," she says seductively.

David turns around. He is awed by the sight of Veronica standing in front of him wearing only a robe. Jack pushes past him and kisses Veronica on the cheek as he enters the apartment. He puts the food on the bar separating the kitchenette from the rest of the room.

Turning around he says, "Hey David are you going to stand there in my doorway all evening and goggle at my girlfriend or are you going to come in and have some chicken and red beans and rice with us?"

"Oh, I'm sorry Jack," he stammers. "It's just that I've never seen Veronica dressed only in a robe before. I mean . . . I wasn't expecting her to greet me like this." Then to Veronica, "I . . . I mean . . . I've have always thought you were a beautiful woman Veronica but seeing you like this . . ."

"Come on in David," she answers him dryly. "You must be confusing me with my sister. She's the one with the good looking tits and ass in the family, not me."

"Hey, that's your opinion Babe. You're good looking enough for me," Jack calls out as he opens the bags of food.

"Are we going to eat first?" David asks as he walks into the room. He removes his camera bag from his shoulder and puts it on the bar.

"I hope so; I'm starving," Veronica answers. She comes and stands between Jack and David.

"That's the plan," Jack quips. He takes the chicken, the red beans and rice and biscuits out of the bags. He watches Veronica remove David's jacket as he puts some paper plates and napkins on the bar.

She drapes it over a barstool and, as she starts to remove his tie, she asks in a very sensuous voice, "Do you intend to take some pictures of us while we're doing our thing?"

"If you want me too, yeah but I didn't bring my camera and equipment up here with that in mind."

Veronica has looped his tie around her neck. She has a provocative look on her face and is playing with one of the buttons on David's shirt.

"I didn't want to leave it in my car. This is an expensive camera and if I lose it my photography business is down the tubes. I didn't want to risk it getting stolen so I brought it upstairs with me." He is just standing next to the bar wondering if Veronica is going to remove any more of his clothes.

Jack interrupts them. "Hey you two, let's eat and then we can go over the details of tonight's sexcapade. I'm sure we all want everything to go just right. I know I do. That sound alright by you?"

"Sexcapade, is that what you call what we're going to be doing?" asks David. He picks up a chicken thigh and puts it on a paper plate.

"Don't mind him David," Veronica says sarcastically as she puts some red beans on her plate. "He's from the planet Zorch and has not yet mastered the English language. I keep telling him that there is no such word but he won't listen to me."

Jack is getting a drink from the refrigerator. "All I have to drink is diet and beer or water. Which one you want David?"

"A diet drink is OK by me."

Jack puts three diet drinks on the bar. Veronica is standing; David is sitting on one of the two barstools. "There is such a word darling. I made it up just for us." He slaps Veronica on her ass.

Veronica ignores him. She and David are busy eating their chicken and red beans. Jack joins them, taking the other barstool.

While eating they discuss what they are going to be doing after they eat. Jack tells David that they use the word REDLIGHT for a safe word but he does not expect to have to use it.

David asks whether this is going to be a one night thing or something that they are going to do regularly. Jack and Veronica tell him that tonight is only experimental -- both of them want to see how things go tonight and then make a decision on whether or not to do it again. But they are both pretty sure that they will want to do it again.

David also asks if they are going to use condoms; he is worried about catching a sexually transmitted disease.

Jack reminds him that the two of them discussed sexually transmitted diseases several weeks ago and that they disclosed to each other then that neither of them had any.

Since Veronica is taking the pill and she does not have any STDs either, then there is no reason to use condoms.

"David I would never have asked you to fuck Veronica if I thought there was a risk of spreading a sexually transmitted disease to either you or her."

"Yeah I know . . . I just don't . . ."

"Hey you're my best friend and Veronica is my best girl. Do you think I'd put you or her in a situation where either of you could get an STD? Do you think I'd give myself a disease?"

"I guess not."

"OK then why don't you and Veronica go over to the bed and get started? I can tell by that look on her face that she just wants to get naked."

Veronica has been letting ketchup drip onto her breasts. She wipes it off with her fingers and then seductively licks it off her fingers.

"I was wondering when the two of you were going to quit yakking and get down to business." Veronica removes her robe, revealing her dark nipples and sensuous Venus mound.

She drapes it over the back of the barstool and saunters toward the bed, wiggling her ass as she does. She looks over her shoulder as she walks over toward the bed, giving David a seductive, inviting look.

"I'll clean up here and join you two in a minute," Jack says.

By the time Jack is finished cleaning up the kitchenette and putting the leftovers in the refrigerator, Veronica has removed all of David's clothes. They are kneeling on the bed together. David is fondling her breasts; she is stroking his cock. She leans down and kisses the tip of his circumcised dick and then licks his opening. She is in awe over the huge length and thickness of his manhood. She has never seen a dick this large except in Jack's porno movies.

She closes her eyes and reminisces that if Jack is correct and David's performance can match his size, then it's no wonder all the women he meets want to go to bed with him.

Jack smiles knowingly; Veronica knows just how to get a man hard. He takes off his clothes while she takes all of David's length down deep into her throat. She gets on her hands and knees sucking David; Jack is behind her rubbing her perineum and pussy lips.

After about a minute, David lays down pulling Veronica on top of him. She kisses him hotly on the mouth, her tongue exploring deeply into his orifice. Jack kneels between her and David's legs. He massages Veronica's ass cheeks.

"I want on the bottom first," Veronica whimpers. Then she and David switch places. Jack positions himself near Veronica's face while David gets between her thighs. Davie massages her pubic mound with one hand while finger fucking her with the other. She moans quietly and kisses the head of Jack's dick. She licks it and then sucks his head into her ravenous mouth.

Kneeling between Veronica's wide open thighs, David picks her up by the hips. Next he places his dick above the lips of her vagina. She looks down at her pussy and David's prick seeking entrance into her garden. She wraps her legs around David's hips and opens her womanhood with one hand and guides David into her sex with the other.

As soon as David is inside of her, Jack slides his length into her hungry mouth. She sucks all of him into her orifice.

David drives his hips forward into her; Veronica thrusts her hips up to meet him. She moans loudly as Jack pushes his dick into her throat, sucking him avidly. The two men then begin to fuck her rhythmically.

Jack grabs onto her hair, holding her head in place and fucks her mouth while David is holding onto her thighs and fucking her cunt. She clamps her cervix down tight on David's cock and clamps her mouth down tight on Jack's dick.

The two men are humping her, filling her valley and her mouth with their jism. Driving, thrusting, pumping. With each forward plunge David grunts loudly. Each time Jack pushes his shaft deep into Veronica's mouth, he too groans loudly. Veronica can only moan in delirium; she is powerless to stop them.

Pushing, shoving, forcing. The juices of her pussy are simmering; her passions are approaching fervent temperatures. She sucks hard on Jack's cock and squeezes the lips of her cunt tight onto David's dick.

Skewered on the two cocks at the same time, Veronica moans helplessly. She is a roasting shish kabob; she is a pig on a spigot with one spear in her mouth and the other in her vagina.

Harder, faster, deeper. Her pussy is impaled by David's cock and her orifice is gorged with Jack's dick. Driving, thrusting, pumping. She envelops David with her hot, moist cunt and swallows Jack into her warm, wet mouth. The fires of her own passions are bringing the juices of her womanhood to a rapid boil.

Fucking, sucking, fucking. They are three musketeers on a mission of lust. They are caught in a whirlpool of sex, love and desire, trapped in a dungeon of pleasure and pain, ecstasy and agony, delirium and desiccation.

Harder, faster, deeper. Each approaches their climatic finish with optimistic enthusiasm. Each longs to fill the ache in their soul. Fucking, sucking, fucking.

Within a few minutes her volcano erupts spasmodically; she sucks Jack hard into her greedy orifice. She gags slightly as he explodes in her mouth. He moans joyously as he fills her cavern with is jism.

Then David reaches a euphoric climax. Grunting, he humps Veronica hard as he empties his balls into her grotto. Veronica moans in ecstasy as her orgasm fills her vagina and radiates outward through the rest of her body.

She takes her mouth off of Jack's cock and masturbates his cream onto her lips and face. She basks in the sweet taste of Jack's cum on her lips and its warmth on her face.

She wipes some cum off her face with her fingers and Jack licks it off her fingers, smiling. Then she licks the remaining juice off her lips and pulls him down to her. She kisses him hard on the mouth darting her tongue into his orifice.

She breaks the kiss, "Oh, I love you Jack. I love you." She kisses him again. "That was one of the most intense orgasm I have ever had."

She then pulls David down to her and wraps her arms around his neck. "Oh, thank you David. You're the greatest. That felt so good."

"I really enjoyed it too," he responds.

The three then lay down together in Jack's bed with Veronica between the two men. Jack is on her right massaging her mound while David pinches her left nipple. Veronica is lying on her back with her eyes closed. She is lightly stroking the two of them. 

"You keep it up and you're going to get us both hard again," Jack quips.

"I hope so," she retorts. "I want to suck David off while you fuck me."

"Didn't I tell you my girlfriend was a little nymphomaniac David?"

"Yeah you did and I'm starting to get hard already."

Veronica smiles but keeps her eyes closed. She licks her upper lip and then bites her lower lip. She is still basking in her orgasm and thinking that Jack is right -- David is as good as Jack said he was.

After about a minute Jack tells her to get on her hands and knees. He wants her to suck David's cock while he fucks her doggy style. She willing obliges her lover. The two men again propel her into sexual euphoria, leaving her totally drained. Never has she experienced so much pure joy, so much complete ecstasy.

Afterwards, she is sitting in Jack's lap with her head on his shoulder; he is leaning against the headboard of his bed. They are both still naked. David is sitting near the foot of the bed. He is getting dressed.

"David I want to thank you for what you did to me . . . no for me . . . for Jack and me this evening. You are a true friend."




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"Hey, I got quite a lot of pleasure out of this too you know. I should be the one to thank you and Jack."

"Well if you really want to thank Jack and me, then you'll do it again with us some time . . . hopefully real soon.

"Whenever you say the word."

"We'll let you know David. In the meantime think of this . . ." Jack pauses momentarily and looks at Veronica. "If I know Veronica, then when you and I get an apartment together she'll have us both fucking her every night."

"Oh Jack," she says seductively as she playfully slaps him on the chest, "I can hardly wait."

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 15



It has been eighteen months since Elizabeth Ann has started her initiate as a sex slave at SAMS Spa. Just as Amy Michelle and Richard suspected she would, Beth progressed rapidly in her training and is half way through her apprenticeship. She proved to the other members that she would be very discreet, one of the primary prerequisites for membership into Slaves And Masters Sex Spa. She also proved to be uninhibited sexually, another major requirement.

Many of the members highly complimented Richard and Amy on their choice of Beth for a sex slave -- her exquisite beauty, her respectful humility, her overwhelming desire to please her sex partner, but most importantly her insatiable sex drive. The other club members were so overwhelmed by Beth that they voted almost unanimously only four months into her initiate to allow her to remove the blindfold when she comes to the spa.

It is a late Wednesday afternoon and while sitting at her desk, Amy comes to the conclusion that lately her life has been very boring. Her life has fallen into a monotonous schedule.

Weekdays it's work and home or work and an evening at SAMS Spa. Occasionally it's broken by a dinner party or an evening with guests relaxing in the nude with her and Richard in their hot tub. Then there is sex with their sex slave, Beth, and the other members of Slaves And Masters Sex Spa. That's OK, great in fact. But of late, even that has become routine. She wants a change. She also wants to celebrate Beth's exquisite status among her sex club friends.

Amy wants to do something this coming weekend with her husband and their sex slave that will break the monotony they have fallen into as well as to reward Beth for her progress. She wants to do something that will show Beth how much they love and appreciate her. She wants to do something that they have never done before, or in the very least, something that they haven't done in a long time. But what? Her mind draws a blank.

Maybe if she could just get away from her desk and the rut something would come to her.

She is glad that she is the personnel manager for the medical supply company that employs her. It allows her to occasionally leave early on short notice, as long as she does not abuse the privilege.

She picks up the phone and tells the company's secretary that she has to leave early, that she has some personal business to attend to. She shuts down her computer and straightens her desk. Then she calls Beth downstairs in shipping, where she is an order checker, to tell her that she is leaving for the day and that she will see her sex slave tomorrow for lunch. She then struts out of her office door with a smile on her face.

On the way to the elevator she runs into George, one of the salesmen. He is a stereotypical dirty old man who frequently has some sly remark or foul joke that she does not wish to entertain. Seeing her with her purse, he asks her if she is leaving early. There is just a hint of sexual overtone in his question. She presses the button for down and ignores him.

When the elevator opens he gets on with her. They are the only two occupants on the elevator. Amy closes her eyes in disgust and wonders if he got on because he really is going down or because he just wants to harass her. He asks her again if she is leaving early. This time there is an unmistakable sexual tone in his question.

"George, I'm going to have sex with your grandmother. Does that answer your question?" she answers him sarcastically.

"No, my grandmother's been dead for a number of years now," he answers her questioningly.

"Well, in that case I guess I'll just have to dig up her decomposing corpse." The elevator door opens. Amy steps out and turns to face him. "Have a nice day George. Don't forget to smell the piss-a-beds on your way to the toilet," she says with a straight face. 

She then turns around and heads for the front door, leaving George standing in the open elevator with his mouth wide open. She smiles inwardly; she has finally discovered just the right words to tell him off.

Amy soon finds herself window-shopping at the local Lakeside Shopping Center in the heart of the suburb. She still hasn't gotten any idea of how she would like to spend the upcoming weekend. But at least she has broken the monotonous routine -- if only for an afternoon -- that her life has descended into lately.

As she strolls by the food court, she decides to indulge her taste buds; maybe she can think of something to do while she has a treat. The front of the court is packed with customers all clambering for instant service.

After standing in line for several minutes, she orders herself a medium size strawberry yogurt. She then finds a small table toward the rear, with only two chairs in front of it, where she can enjoy her yogurt in some measure of peace and quiet.

There are a teenage couple two tables over and an elderly man reading a magazine at another table nearby. But other than that this section of the court is deserted. The two teenagers are holding hands and talking quietly.

Amy looks from them to the old man. She wonders what kind of magazine he is reading. From his actions, she concludes that it's probably a girly magazine. She saw him looking at a foldout while she was in line waiting for her yogurt -- although she couldn't see what was on the foldout.

Now he appears to have his right hand down inside his pants. It's hard to tell because he has a large shopping bag in his lap. She says a silent prayer that he's just holding on to his shopping bag and that he isn't masturbating in public. She decides to ignore him.

She is happily eating her yogurt, absently skimming through a fashion magazine that someone left on the table when suddenly a shadow covers the page. She looks up and smiles.

"Hey Donald! What's a virile young black man like you been up to lately?"

"Oh, nothing much," he answers her as he sits himself in the other chair. "I no longer work for the bowling alley. Now I'm the manager of the food court. I saw you sitting over here by yourself and thought I'd come over and say hello."

"I haven't been bowling in almost two years, ever since I quit the league. It got to be the same old people all doing the same old thing. You know me, always looking to do something new and exciting."

"Yeah I remember. You were always trying to get everyone to bowl in costumes: Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years."

"Well that's one of the reasons I quit bowling. No one wanted to do anything but bowl."

"Duh . . . Amy, that's what you're supposed to do at a bowling alley."

"True but there's nothing wrong with making a party of it while you're bowling. I mean, we were all there just to have a good time. None of us were in it for money or anything. So why not party while we bowl?"

"So what new and exciting things have you tried lately?" Donald asks her.

"Nothing. In fact, that's what brought me here today. I got bored with just sitting around the office and following the same old routine day in and day out. I'm looking for something, anything to change my life. Got any ideas?"

"Sorry. Guess I've fallen into a rut myself lately. You remember Lori don't you?"

"You mean Lori Brandi that cute little white girl, the petite strawberry blond who worked behind the concession stand at the bowling alley? Weren't you two dating or something?"

"Yeah that Lori, I finally married her."

"Well congratulations Donald. Guess I can't flirt with you any more. I hope she realized that my flirtations with you were just me having a little sensuous fun."

"As a matter of fact, she liked watching you flirt with me. She said it got her hot. Anyway she and I went camping last weekend at my father's hunting lodge. But other than that it's the same ole, same ole for me too."

"Hey, now that's a novel idea. I've never been camping in the woods before. Know of any good camping spots Richard and I and a friend of ours could go to for some . . . ah . . . private relaxation?"

Remembering Amy's sensuous side and suspecting that she is uninhibited sexually, Donald takes a cue from her mention of the word private and suggests, "What about my father's place. He owns a little cottage across the lake. Want to go there next weekend. It's very private?" He is hoping that his suspicions are correct and Amy will accept the invitation.

"Oh, I don't want to impose upon you or anything. I just want to know where Richard and I and a friend of ours could go camping for a couple of days. You know somewhere secluded where there aren't any bears or snakes. I don't like snakes and I don't want to end up as some animal's dinner."

"It's no problem. I'm sure my father won't mind me having some friends up there as long as we clean up before we leave. And I can assure you, you won't be bothered by snakes and bears."

"No Donald, Richard and I and our friend would need something very private, something discreet. We would want a place where we would not be bothered by anyone," she says putting emphasis on anyone.

"I know what you mean," he says in a sexual tone. "When Lori and I go camping we want total privacy too and that's why I'm suggesting my dad's hunting lodge. It's very private and very secluded. No one around for as far as you can see so that you can do anything you want." He emphasizes the word anything.

"Anything?" Amy asks questioningly. There is a hint of sex in her question.

"Anything," Donald assures her. "You and Richard can have your bedroom and Lori and I will have ours." Then with his fingers crossed he picks up on her hint and adds in a sensuous tone, "There's also a nice little pond nearby where we can all go skinny dipping if you want."

"Now that's exactly what I'm talking about Donald. When do we leave?"

"Yes!" he silently says to himself. Then to Amy, "Wait a minute and I'll call my dad and see if he's using his hunting lodge this weekend and if we can use it." He can't wait to see Amy in the nude.

While her old friend from the bowling alley uses his cell phone to call his father to see if the hunting lodge is available for the upcoming weekend, Amy calls her husband to see if he can get away this weekend. After some back and forth negotiations, they decide that this weekend is no good, nor is the following weekend any good but everyone and the lodge will be available for the third weekend from today.

After Amy and Donald schedule a weekend in which everyone is free and the hunting lodge is open, the two sit and discuss old times. During their conversation, much to her surprise and delight, Donald reveals to Amy that he and Lori are into occasionally swapping mates; he wants to get Amy into bed.

In a very sexual tone she tells him that she can hardly wait until they are all together in the forest; she wants him to fuck her until she can't stand up. They discuss STDs and each reveals to the other that neither they nor their partners have any.

"Yes, it promises to be a very sexual vacation," Donald says, "and the next three weeks are going to drag by for me."

"Well, we can't use your father's lodge this weekend but that doesn't mean we can't all get together this weekend. Want to spend the weekend with Richard and me at our house? We have a very private back yard hot tub that I'm sure you and Lori could indulge yourselves in."

She's thinking that Lori and Richard can use the hot tub while she, Beth and Donald avail themselves of other even more sensuous joys in her bedroom.

"Will you be in it?" Donald asks her. There is a hint of sexual pleasure in his question.

"That depends. What did you have in mind?" Amy answers him in a sexy voice.

Donald leans forward over the table and touches the back of her left hand with his right middle finger. He draws a tight little circle on the back of her hand.

"Oh, I was thinking of . . . maybe we could let Lori and Richard use the hot tub while you and I treat ourselves to some chili, hotdogs and buns. I could supply the hotdog and chili if you supply the bun. Do you think you could supply a hotdog bun that I could eat this weekend?"

Amy places her right hand on top of Donald's. She picks his hand up with both of hers and kisses his middle finger, all the while keeping her eyes seductively trained on his eyes.

She puts his finger into her mouth and, after sucking it for a couple of seconds, she says very sensuously, "Donald honey, not only can I provide you with a hotdog bun that I know you would enjoy eating. But I can also get you another bun . . . how shall I put it . . . a fresh young bun that I keep on weekends . . . that you can plunge your hotdog into to keep hot while you're eating the first one. What do you say to that?"

"Sounds to me like Lori and I are going to enjoy this weekend," he says wickedly. "All I need is your address."

Amy gives him her address and then she calls her husband back to tell him about the guests she invited over to spend a weekend with them. While she is on her cell phone talking with Richard, Donald uses his cell phone to call Lori back and inform her of the plans he has made for them for this weekend. Lori is overjoyed with the prospect of spending the weekend with Donald's friends.

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After the exuberant, sexual weekend with Lori Brandi and Donald, the next two weeks seem to drag by for Amy Michelle. She and Richard have been in frequent contact with Lori and Donald, making plans for their upcoming weekend camping trip.

Donald advises them that the lodge isn't much more than a large living room with a kitchenette, bathroom, and two bedrooms but it is adequate for their needs. It sits in the center of 80 acres of thick forest overlooking a small valley.

Richard's only concern is whether or not it has electricity; he doesn't mind roughing it as long as it isn't too rough. Donald informs him that the lodge has electricity and a small refrigerator and a radio but no television or air conditioning. But it does have fans. Richard assures him that that is enough for him.

Donald tells them that when he and Lori go there they use the lodge mainly as a base camp and that the real fun is when they go hiking deeper into the forest, which is why they often bring tents.

Never having done any outdoors camping Richard, Amy and their sex slave, Elizabeth Ann, rely heavily on Donald for advice on what equipment to purchase. Donald does not disappoint them. He helps them choose some hiking gear that is neither too extravagant nor too expensive.

Beth is excited about the upcoming vacation and is like a child waiting for Christmas morning in anticipation of their departure.

They load Donald's Astro van Thursday evening before they are to leave so that they can get an early start Friday as soon as everyone gets off work.

Friday Richard is the last one to arrive at Donald's house. He got stuck in traffic while picking up Beth from her apartment and didn't get there until well after six o'clock. When they finally arrive, Donald loads some last minute food and drinks into the van.

But as they are all preparing to enter Donald's van, just as Beth is about to step up into it, Amy stops her. She looks at Donald and Lori and says to them, "I don't think you two got the correct impression of Beth's submission to me and Richard when we were together a couple of weekends ago. I don't think it would be fair to you if we all went camping together and I didn't let you know of Beth's total submission to me and Richard."

Then to Beth she says, "Beth I want to reveal something about you to Donald and Lori. Put your hands on the side of the van and lean against it."

Beth is somewhat puzzled by Amy's command but obediently obeys her Mistress.

Then while standing in the driveway and with everyone watching, Amy pulls down Beth's jeans to just below her knees. She then pulls her pink thong down. Next she smacks her hard numerous times on her naked ass with her hand until her cheeks are crimson and burning. Beth grimaces and squirms her buttocks with each whack but says nothing.

"Now turn around and tell our hosts why I spanked you slave. Tell them what you are."

Beth turns around and faces them with her hands at her side. She lowers her chin slightly and quietly says, "I am Master Richard's and Mistress Amy's sex slave and as such they can do with me as they please. I willingly give myself to them for their sexual pleasure." Her jeans and thong are still down around her calves.

Donald and Lori just glance at each other. Neither says anything.

Amy then adds, "I spanked her just now because I wanted to demonstrate to both of you the extent of Beth's submission to me and Richard. I want you both to fully understand Beth's relationship with me and Richard. She gave herself to us. She is our sex slave. As I just demonstrated, she obeys us implicitly. So if there is something you want her to do, just tell me or Richard and we will have her do it. I didn't want us all going camping across the lake with you two not knowing this."

Lori shrugs her shoulders but Donald says, "I've heard of men and women who become sex slaves. But I always thought they lived with their Masters and Mistresses."

"Not all the time," Richard adds. "There are all kinds of arrangements between sex slaves and their Masters and Mistresses."

"Well our little sex slave intends to come and live with us once she finishes graduate school and gets her degree in paleontology. Don't you my love?" Amy says putting her arm around Beth's waist.

"I hope to Mistress Amy," Beth quietly answers her Mistress.

"Can't we talk about this on the road," Lori interrupts them. "It's about a three hour drive to the hunting lodge and I would like to get going."

"Sure," Donald quips. "Let's get going."

Amy then orders Beth to pull her thong and jeans up and get in the back seat with Richard and Lori while she gets in the front passenger's seat; Donald is driving. Amy sits sideways on the edge of seat and leans against the door; she has her legs open wide. After it gets dark she wants to pull her jean shorts down and let Donald watch her masturbate.

Beth sits on Richard's right with her head on his shoulder. Lori is on his left; she is rubbing her hand up and down his thigh.

As soon as the sun sets and aided by the tinted windows, the van is in complete darkness. Donald starts to rub his crotch while giving Amy a seductive look. Amy takes the hint. She forgets about her earlier plans to masturbate and kneels on the floor next to him between the two front seats.

She unsnaps her jeans and then she unbuckles his jeans. Next she slides her right hand into his crotch. He is already erect. She pulls his cock out and begins to slowly run her right hand up and down the length of his dick while she begins to rub her clitoris with her left hand.

She then glances at Richard in the back seat with Lori and Beth and blows him a kiss with her lips. Richard gives her a provocative smile. Then, taking a cue from his wife, Richard orders Beth to take off all her clothes while he removes all of Lori's clothes.

As soon as she is naked and while Richard is taking his clothes off, Lori flips the back seat down turning it into a bed. Then the three of them lie down together. They immediately begin to kiss, grope and fondle each other, raising each other's passions to a fever pitch.

Meanwhile, Donald does a quick look over his shoulder at what they are doing in the back seat and decides that he better slow down a bit. He doesn't want any cops pulling him over for speeding and then having him see what they are all doing.

Then Amy begins to suck Donald as he drives into the night. She sucks his cock until he shoots his cum into her mouth. She immediately lets him slip from her orifice and masturbates him, while licking the syrupy juice oozing from his opening.




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Some of his jism gets on her chin. She wipes if off with her fingers and then licks it off her fingers, all the while keeping her eyes focused on Donald's face. He just smiles seductively at her. Then she returns to sucking his cock while she rubs her own clit until she reaches an exquisite orgasm.

After, she puts her head on his thigh, tenderly cupping and fondling his dick and balls with her right hand while gently rubbing her clit with the fuck finger of her other hand. She closes her eyes and quietly falls to sleep.

While Amy and Donald are busy in the front, Richard passionately kisses Lori on her lips. He then massages and pinches her nipples. He pulls hard on them and Lori arches her back, thrusting her tits out as the delightful ache fills her breasts. Then he sucks her nipples as he rubs and pinches her clit.

Moving lower, he licks her cunt lips. He plunges his tongue deep into her pussy. Then he opens her clitoral hood and rakes his teeth over her clitoris, sending ripples of euphoria emanating through her body. Then he sucks her peach bud into his hungry mouth. Lori is soon screaming out in ecstasy as her Venus mound erupts in wave after wave of delirium.

While Richard is raising Lori to intense delight, Beth masturbates him and licks him. His cock is wet with her gooey saliva and her lips are wet with his syrupy pre-cum. She strokes his balls with one hand while with the other hand she slowly encircles his length, masturbating him.

She kisses and sucks his head; she licks his opening. Next she swallows his dick deep into her throat. Soon he too erupts and she lets his juice shoot onto her lips and face.

She wipes his cum from her lips and chin with her hand and smears it up and down on his cock. Then she greedily licks and sucks his jisim from his manhood. Once he loses his erection, she lies on the seat next to him, takes his limp prick into her mouth and sucks the remaining cum from his balls.

The three of them continue to ravish each other, fucking each other and sucking each other, frequently swapping positions and partners, until they are completely satisfied.

After about an hour Amy wakes from her nap and joins them. She has Beth kneel on the floor in front of her and suck her clit, while Lori kneels in front of Richard and sucks him off.

They all continue with their orgy until all four are saturated sexually. They are all lying quietly on the folded down back seat, fondling, touching, kissing and hugging each other when they finally arrive at the lodge. It is almost 9:30.

As it is late, Lori suggests they unload the van tomorrow and for tonight they just throw some bed rolls and blankets on the floor in living room and everybody just curl up under them and sleep naked together. She wants Richard to fuck her again doggy style while she eats either Amy's pussy or Beth's vagina.

Donald agrees with his wife and offers to get the sleeping bags and blankets from the van; he wants to get his dick into Amy's cunt. Lori gets some pillows from the bedrooms.

The others are all of the same opinion. They unload the perishables, putting them in the refrigerator and soon they are all on the floor having a hot sex orgy.

Lori is on all fours licking and sucking Beth's pussy while Richard is fucking her pussy doggy style. Amy impales her womanhood on Donald's sex while he kisses Beth's hot lips and makes out with her.

The five adults ravish each other -- swapping partners and positions -- until they are all completely worn out. At one point the men sucked each other's dicks while the 3 women performed cunnilingus on each other. It is well after midnight before they finally stop their orgy.

Amy is lying with her head on Richard's stomach after sucking his prick until she fell asleep. Her face is only centimeters away from his manhood. Her right hand is resting on his cock, cupping it and her right leg is across Lori's left calf. Lori is asleep with her head on a pillow near Donald's thigh. She too fell asleep sucking his cock.

Beth gets up as silently as she can so as not to disturb them. She quietly gets a flashlight and goes outside; she wants to look at the stars.

It is a cloudless night and the cool breeze immediately brings goose bumps to her naked flesh; her nipples harden and become erect. She loves to walk around naked, especially outdoors. One of her favorite chores when she goes to Amy's house is to take the wet bed sheets, towels and clothes out of the washer. Then instead of putting them in the dryer, she goes into the back yard in the nude and hangs them on a clothesline that Richard erected for her.

At present she is ecstatic. This is the first time in her life that she has had the opportunity to go completely naked in nature. She hopes that she can remain nude all weekend in the lush forest. If she can, then it will truly be a wonderful, rapturous vacation. She tells herself that she will ask Donald and Lori first thing in the morning if it is OK for her to remain naked for the rest of the vacation.

She walks around the cabin several times, taking in the sights and sounds of the night, enjoying the brisk, cool air and the stars. She finds a small flat rock overlooking the valley and leans against it. She closes her eyes and deeply breathes in the fresh air.

She ecstatically envisions herself posing for a photographer in the nude on a mountainside among the streams and rocks. "I am free," she says to herself.

Suddenly there is a sound of footsteps to her right; it is Donald. He too is naked.

"May I join you?" he asks. "I couldn't sleep."

"Sure. Neither could I. I wanted to take advantage of the fresh air." She pauses and then asks him, "I was just wondering would be OK with you if I spent the rest of the weekend in the nude? I love to go naked and I've never had the opportunity to do so in a lush forest before. But I don't want to embarrass anyone if we should meet someone."

He seductively looks up and down her naked body and cups her left breast with his right hand. He lightly pinches her nipple and answers her, "It's alright by me. I would love to see you go naked all weekend. And don't worry about us running into anyone up here. This is private land; there isn't anyone around who will be bothering us."

At his touch Beth pushes her chest out as if to say 'Go ahead my tits are yours to do with as you please.' She then closes her eyes, takes in a deep breath and says, "How I would love to pose for a photographer up here. The forest makes for some great background."

"Yeah you're right." He pauses and then says, "Hey, I know a photographer friend of mine David. He's got his own photography business. Maybe we can set up a shoot up here if you're really interested."

"Oh Donald, I would love it. Do you really think you could arrange for me to get some pictures of myself in the nude up here?"

"Sure. I'll look into it first thing Monday morning and get back with you."

"Donald you're the greatest." She gives him a big hug and kisses him passionately on the mouth. She breaks the kiss and looks seductively into his eyes. Then she kisses him hotly on the lips again, groping his cock.

It is Donald who breaks the second kiss. "Hey, I would love to accommodate you but not here. Why don't we finish this on top of the picnic table over on the side of the cabin?"

"I don't care where we finish it as long as we finish it," she answers him in a sexy tone. After making passionate love together, they go inside and bundle up in a corner by themselves. They fall to sleep wrapped arm in arm.

Everyone sleeps late the next morning. During a midmorning breakfast, Beth informs them that she intends to remain naked for the remainder of the vacation. Amy smiles and thanks her. She tells her sex slave that if she hadn't decided to stay naked then she would have ordered her to remain so. Beth blushes at the thought that she has made her Mistress happy with her decision to prolong her nudity.

After breakfast everyone pitches in to unload the van. Then Donald spreads out a map on the picnic table outside and shows them the location of a small waterfall and swimming hole that he and Lori like so much. It is near the southern edge of the 80 acres of land that his father owns.

They load up some backpacks with two tents, some food, toiletries, a few bath towels and a couple of sex toys and head out for the pond. The sun is shining bright and everyone has on jean shorts and T-shirts except Beth and Lori. Beth is still naked except for her shoes; Lori has on a thong bathing suit. Richard brings along a beach jacket for Beth just incase she needs it to cover up for some reason.

It takes them about ten minutes to reach the secluded spot. All the way there, Donald walks behind Lori, continually goosing her and tickling her ass with a leafy tree branch. She tells him to stop and mockingly threatens him. But he knows that her threats are hollow; he knows that she is really enjoying it.

Upon arriving everyone disrobes and they all jump in the cold water for some sensuous skinny dipping. But Amy immediately gets out, declaring the water is just too cold for her. She finds a nearby rock and lies down on it to get a full body suntan.

Meanwhile, the others enjoy a nude frolic together in the small pond. The pool is about seven meters long and three meters wide. Its bottom is a mixture of small smooth pebbles and sand. It is fed by a small mountain stream that is about a meter wide, that meanders further on through the thick forest.

The water falls from a promontory about three meters above the pond. The water is deepest near the waterfall, being about two meters deep, and tapering off to about a half meter deep at the far end. There are two boulders sticking out of the water in the deeper end.

Lori says that they resemble a person's index and middle fingers, giving the swimmers the bird. But Donald exclaims that it looks like a short, fat dick with only one ball.

There is lush vegetation all around. The far side is thick with juniper shrubs, pine trees and blackberry bushes. There is a thick layer of pine needles covering the forest floor.

The left side of the pond is open to the valley below. On the right is a nearly vertical wall of rock from which the water cascades down. The near side is covered with thick St. Augustine grass with just enough sprinkling of trees and bushes to provide the group with an enclosed area in which to set up camp. It is all very private, isolated and extremely sensuous, which is exactly what the vacationers want.

While Amy Michelle looks on, Elizabeth Ann, Richard, Lori Brandi and Donald cavort in the refreshing water. The four adults grope, goose and fondle each other for over an hour.

At one point, Lori gets on Richard's shoulders and Beth gets on Donald's shoulders. The two women then "fight" each other. They decide that there would be no rules. Lori tries to pull Beth off of Donald's shoulders, while Beth tries to pull Lori off Richard's shoulders.

The women then begin to goose each other while pinching and pulling on each other's nipples. The men try to grab each other's cocks while holding onto the women's thighs. Donald and Beth keep winning because Donald is taller than Richard.

Beth suggests that they blindfold the men in order to even the odds. But Lori suggests that the women sit on the men's shoulders but with their vaginas in the men's faces. Everyone readily agrees to this. Soon the "fight" turns into a sensuous orgy with the men licking the women's pussy lips and sucking their clits. It ends when the two woman each reach a tremendous orgasm.

Afterwards, everyone joins Amy for some nude sunbathing before lunch. While they are all lying together Lori comments on Beth's exquisitely beautiful body, causing the sex slave to blush.

"You are beautiful Beth. You're one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. Your face is naturally photogenic. You've got an excellent waistline. Your pussy is perfect, with just enough pubic hair to cover your lips and mound. I have to trim my pussy hair to get it that nice looking."

"Hey little filly," Richard says to Lori, "you've got just enough hair for my taste buds. Besides, some men like a little peach fuzz on the fruit they eat. I know I like a little hair on a woman's pussy when I'm eating her; it catches her scent. Besides, I think a vagina with a little hair on it looks sexier."

"I think so too Richard. To me a shaved pussy looks like a child's vagina," Donald adds. Then to Lori, "I like your little garden patch Lori. I agree with Richard, you've got just the right amount of hair for my taste buds."

"You say that because you're always eating my pussy. As soon as we go to bed in the evening, it's the same thing: 'come her honey let me eat you.' But look at Beth she's beautiful, even her tits are great, not too big or too little."

"Yeah they make mine look like mole hills which in fact they are," Amy says. "I'm always telling Beth how beautiful she is. That's one of the reasons I let her walk around my house in the nude. I love to look at her naked body."

"Look at my basketballs. I'd gladly trade tits with you any day Beth. You should be proud of your body."

"Thank you Lori. I try to stay away from the junk food and I exercise regularly at SAMS Spa. Have you ever been there?" She's trying to change the subject.

"No, Donald and I have thought about going, applying for a membership but we've never got around to it."

"Why don't you give me a call Monday Lori," Amy interjects. I'm one of the owners. I'll get you and Donald a discount." She's wondering whether or not to put Lori's and Donald's name in for inner membership. She makes a mental note to talk to some of the other members about inducting them.

"Oh that would be great," Lori answers her. Then to Donald, "Honey you want to join SAMS Spa? We've been talking about it for months."

"Yeah I'd love it. But right now all I want is to get something to eat." He smacks Lori on her naked butt, gets up and begins to rummage through their backpacks. Lori smiles and rubs her cheek.

"Me too," says Richard as he joins Donald.

"Why don't we all have some lunch?" asks Beth glad that they are no longer talking about her body.

After lunch they begin to set up camp in the small grassy area next to the pond. Amy and Lori decide to join Beth and remain naked for this. Donald and Amy pitch the tents amid groping and fondling each other while Beth and Lori fetch some twigs and small branches for firewood. Richard collects some larger logs.

They all finish setting up camp amid cavorting with each other in various sexual escapades. Lori smacks Donald on his ass for goosing her; he grabs her nipples, pinching them. They end up fucking in one of the tents.

While they are having a fling, Richard, Amy and Beth climb onto a large rock that looks much like a huge pussy; it even has a small bush near the top of the channel.

Lying on a blanket in the grove of the rock Richard screws Amy's vagina doggy style while she sucks Beth's clitoris. After that Donald and Richard take turns fucking Amy on the same rock while Beth and Lori -- who remain nude -- collect some wild flowers. They make flowered wreaths for everyone.

The two women are rapidly becoming good friends and make love lying on a blanket in the tall grass.

Later they light a fire. Then they roast some canned sausages and heat up a can of corn for supper. After everyone eats, they decide to sit around the campfire sharing sexual fantasies among themselves. Before doing so, they all agree that such story telling should be done in the nude. Since the women are already naked, the men also strip to their birthday suits. Then one by one each tells of a secret sensual encounter that he or she harbors.

They all agree that Beth's fantasy, while the simplest, is also the weirdest. She would like to know what it is like to have a dick and fuck a woman with a real cock instead of a dildo or a dong.

Donald informs them that his secret sexual fantasy was fulfilled this weekend. He tells them that he has always wanted to know what it was like to suck a man's dick and have him cum in his mouth. But he never had the courage to do it until this weekend. He confides that it was a pleasant experience for him and he thanks Richard for providing the opportunity.

Richard reveals that he does not do it often but sucking a man's cock is an enjoyable experience for him too. His fantasy is to make love while weightless in outer space.

Amy and Lori have the same fantasy. They both want be fucked by a famous movie star.

Soon their fantasies turn into an orgy with all five of them touching, feeling, pinching and groping each other. By the time they all finish frolicking they are all very much aroused. Both men have tremendous erections and the women's vaginas are glistening with their cunt juices.

Lori and Richard retire to one tent while Donald, Amy and Beth climb into the other tent. Within moments there are sounds of ecstatic joy coming from each tent.

About midnight Beth takes another stroll to listen to the sounds of the night and to let the night air caress her naked body. Her nipples are hard and erect from the cool air; she rubs them with her finger tips. She sound of the crickets mating song and the glow of the lightening bug's mating call excites the juices of her own animalistic womanhood.

She sits on a rock at the edge of the pond where it overlooks the valley. She basks in the feelings cascading through her sensuous flesh. She sees a shooting star. She takes a deep breath. She hugs herself and makes a wish -- an idle wish that this weekend could last forever. Then off to the right she sees Lori sitting alone. She too is naked and sitting on a blanket. Beth walks over and sits down next to her.

"Mind if I join you?" she asks Lori as she sits down.

"No! Of course not. You couldn't sleep either?"

"No, I just enjoy being naked among the stars. It gives me a feeling of being free, of being alive, really alive."

"Yeah Amy told me that you like to go naked all the time . . . me too. I frequently do my housework in the nude."

"I can see that you like to go naked." Beth says as she puts her right arm around Lori's naked waist, hugging her; she puts her cheek on her new friend's left shoulder. "Oh Lori, I am having so much fun up here. I'm so glad that you and Donald invited us."

Lori touches Beth's cheek with her right index finger and draws it across her face to her lips. Beth kisses the finger and then sucks it into her mouth. Lori removes her finger and brings it to her own mouth, kissing and sucking it. They embrace and fall back onto the blanket passionately kissing each other; their tongues dancing together in their mouths.

They wrap themselves in the blanket finger fucking each other. Both women's passions are fired up. Lori begs Beth to eat her pussy. As soon as Beth's lips and tongue begin to excite Lori's vagina Lori begins to lick and suck Beth's clit.

Lori is the first to climax and she thrusts her hips into Beth's face as waves of euphoria rapture her body. Lori's orgasm heightens Beth's own passions and stimulates her to explode her volcano in Lori's face. She howls out as her own orgasm fills her fountain with joy.

Afterward, for several minutes, both women just lie on the blanket wrapped arm in arm together and enjoy the ecstasy rippling over their bodies.

Lori is the first to speak. "I've grown fond of you Beth. I hope we can become friends and not just a source of sexual pleasure for each other. I hope we can see each other again, maybe have lunch together or something."

"I'm sure we can Lori. I've grown fond of you too."

They continue to lie quietly together, hugging each other.

Suddenly Beth remembers, "Hey, I just remembered that Monday Donald is going to set up a photo shoot for me with a friend of yours. I think he said his name is David. We'll see each other then."




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 15



"Yeah I know David. He does some great work, especially nudes. I've posed for him a couple of times. So has a friend of mine Veronica. The two of us posed nude together for him just last month. He's very professional too, although I think he and Veronica's boyfriend Jack are both screwing her. David and Jack are good friends and she frequently sleeps in their apartment on weekends."

"Well just because she sleeps at the apartment they share doesn't mean she's having sex with both of them."

"No, Veronica is a close friend of mine. I've been to their apartment with her on several occasions and I've seen her underclothes in both bedrooms. Believe me she's letting both of them fuck her. I'm just trying to figure out how I can get Jack to fuck me. He's a pretty good looking dude."

"Why don't you just ask?"

"I will as soon as I can figure out how Veronica will take it. She's a close friend of mine and I don't want to spoil the friendship just to fuck her boyfriend." She pauses. Then, "I'm tired, let's call it a night?"

"OK Lori. I'll see you in the morning."

They each head to their respective tents. But to their surprise and enjoyment they discover that Donald and Richard are busy fucking Amy. Donald is lying on his back while she impales her mouth on his cock and Richard fucks her pussy doggy style.

The two women decide to let the three of them enjoy themselves and they spend the rest of the night together in Lori's tent. Lori straps a dildo on and fucks Beth into oblivion. Then Beth licks and sucks Lori's cunt and clitoris until she climaxes. Both women are totally exhausted as they crawl into Lori's double width sleeping bag and go to sleep in the nude.

Sunday morning dawns with both Lori and Beth still naked. Amy is wearing only her T-shirt while the men are dressed in their jean shorts.

During breakfast everyone acts suspiciously toward Beth. She notices this and asks why they are all whispering behind her back. They tell her that it is just her imagination. But she presses them.

Finally, Richard tells her to be patient, that it is a surprise for her. She accepts this and continues eating her sausage and grits. When everyone is finished breakfast Amy and Lori approach Beth.

"Beth I planned this vacation to be a reward for you for all that you have done for me and Richard," Amy tells her. "Richard, Donald, Lori, and I have decided to give you a vacation that you will never forget. Are you ready for it?"

Beth, sensing the dominating tone of Amy's voice, bows her head and answers her meekly, "Yes Mistress. I am forever grateful for what I have already received from you and your friends. Anything else that you would give to me would only deepen my gratitude."

"Good. I'm glad you feel that way slave," Amy answers her. "I know you love to get your naked ass beat so get your butt ready. The two of us girls are going to give your naked ass a real good spanking."

Amy orders Beth to get down on her hands and knees. Then while the men take the tents down, Lori and Amy take turns spanking her naked ass with a leather paddle until she is moaning ecstatically and crying hysterically. She is in anguish for an orgasm.

It takes the men another 20 minutes to gather all their gear together and pack it up for the hike back to the hunting lodge. During this time, Lori and Amy each put on a strap-on dildo and, taking turns, repeatedly fuck Beth giving her orgasm after orgasm.

As soon as the girls finish fucking her, the men take turns spanking Beth and fucking her. While the men are beating her ass and fucking her, the women shove their vaginas into her face and compel her to lick their cunt lips and suck their clits.

By the time the four of them finish using Beth, she is completely depleted sexually. She lies in the tall grass under a forest tree totally exhausted; a ray of sunlight shines down through the leaves onto her pubic mound.

Richard volunteers to carry her back to the lodge. So she climbs on his back and he carries her piggyback style to the cabin. She sleeps most of the way back with her head on his shoulder.

Amy and Lori decide to join Beth and remain naked for the trip back to the cabin. Again, Donald amuses himself by frequently goosing both women with a leafy twig. They squeal in delight each time he pokes them.

The men start to load up the van as soon as they get back to the cabin. While they are loading the van, Amy and Lori fix them all some hot dogs and chili for an afternoon meal. After the meal, Amy, Lori and Beth clean up the inside of the cabin; the men finish loading the van.

After the cabin is cleaned up, the men approach Amy and Lori, demanding blow jobs from them. They sit on the picnic table while the women stand in front of them, lean over and suck avidly on their pricks.

While the two women are sucking the men's cocks, they motion to Beth that she can now get her revenge on their naked asses for the spanking they gave her next to the pond. Beth is quick to accept their invitation and voraciously attacks the two women's asses with the paddle they used on her.

Amy and Lori are soon moaning in ecstasy from both the spanking Beth is administering to them and their sucking the men's dicks. But the escapade soon turns into another sex orgy.

Eventually the men end up taking turns fucking Beth again as she lies on top of the picnic table. While they fuck her, she eats the vaginas of Amy and Lori. Then while Beth sucks the men's cocks, the women take turns eating her pussy.

The trip home is quiet. Amy and Lori have put their clothes back on. Beth curls up on the seat behind Donald, who is again driving. She basks in the memories of her sensual weekend in the forest; she is still naked.

Her ass is still a little sore from the spanking they gave her in the lush forest. But she relishes the exquisite agony the debasement gave her. She quietly rubs her clitoris every now and then to reawaken the ecstatic orgasms everyone gave her after the spankings.

Amy again sits sideways in the front passenger's seat with her legs spread open. She keeps giving Donald seductive looks while rubbing her jeans above her pubic mound. He promises to fuck her later in the week.

Richard and Lori are on the back seat making out, fondling each other and planning a night together, also for later in the week. The four of them decide to meet again Thursday evening for some more sex and fun. Upon arriving home around four in the afternoon they ask Beth if she would like to join them.

"Only if you will allow me to come naked and the four of you take turns spanking my naked ass until I'm crying uncontrollably, and then the four of you take turns fucking my pussy until I'm so used up that I can't walk straight," she answers in a seductive voice and with a smile on her lips.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 16



Everyday Amy Michelle has lunch with Elizabeth Ann, her best friend and sex slave. Each day they choose a different restaurant for lunch from among the eight or nine they regularly go to. That way they don't go to the same restaurant more than once a week. Every now and then they give themselves a little treat; they splurge and go to a totally different place to eat. That's what they're doing today.

Normally Beth is happy to have lunch with her Mistress, especially when they dine at a new restaurant. But today she is depressed even though they are at a new diner; a little deli Amy found just three blocks from where they work. She has some bad news she has to give to Amy.

She can no longer continue to be her sex slave on weekends and Tuesday and Wednesday evenings. She has to quit her part time job, drop out of college and move back in with her mother who lives several hundred miles away. She is at a loss as to how to break the bad news to her lover.

This Thursday afternoon all during lunch she is quiet and detached. She tries to hide her despair but is unsuccessful. When the Domme asks her submissive what the problem is Beth at first tries to avoid telling her friend and lover of the predicament she is in.

"Beth, I know something is bothering you. Why don't you tell me what it is? Maybe I can help you with it."

"Oh Mistress Amy," she sighs in torment, looking down and shaking her head. She is hesitant to tell her Mistress about her dilemma.

"Look, if you don't tell me," she whispers, "I'm going to turn you over my knee and spank your ass right here in the deli in front of everyone. Then if that doesn't work, after work I'll bring you to my house and sexually torture you until you do tell me what's bothering you. You know I will." Amy's threat isn't serious. She's just trying to cheer her despondent submissive up. She knows that Beth enjoys getting both spanked and sexually tortured.

Beth looks at her Dominatrix and starts crying. "I can't be your sex slave any longer Mistress Amy. I have to quit my job and move back in with my mother."

"Why?" Amy asks in disbelief, "I thought you enjoyed having sex with me and Richard? Don't you want to become a member of Slaves And Masters Sex Spa?" she continues to whisper. "Your apprenticeship there is almost up. You've only got . . . what is it . . . six more weeks to go and I know the members are going to vote you in. They all love you."

"Yes Mistress I love having sex with you and Master Richard, especially when the two of you beat me and sexually torture me. And yes I want to become a member of SAMS. But I have a new landlord who is raising my rent."

Amy looks across the table at the distressed young woman. She makes a mental note to later punish her submissive for the insolent remark about spanking and sexual torture. She knows that Beth only made the statement in order to show her Domme that her previous threat was moot, that she will endure the exquisite pain with joy until she reaches a breaking point. Only then would she 'give in,' her subjugation acting as a safe word.

"How much is your rent going up?"

"It's going up almost half as much what it is now Mistress. The new landlord knocked on my door and gave me the notice Monday evening. He said that he will come around next month to have me sign a new lease. He also said that if I didn't want to pay the increased rent he would understand and refund all my deposit. I didn't say anything Tuesday or Wednesday when I slept over at your house Mistress because I was thinking that maybe my grant at college could cover . . ."

"When is your lease up?" Amy cuts her off.

"Next month, but it's not just that Mistress Amy. I checked my e-mail this morning using the computer in the employee lounge. My grant at college has also been canceled. I can't get another one Mistress and without it and my rent going up, I don't make enough at the medical supply company to pay all my bills."

She puts her face in her hands and begins to cry again. Then through her tears, "I have to move in with my mother who lives over 300 miles away until I can get some more money. Oh Mistress Amy! I'm so sorry."

"How much was your grant?"

"It paid for all my tuition and books plus it covered about half of my living expenses. I don't want to leave you and Master Richard. I love you both so much. Why is this happening to me Mistress Amy?"

Amy ignores the question. She and Richard have been trying to figure a way to induce Beth to quit her job at the medical supply company and come live with them as their full time sex slave and sex maid. Now seemed like an opportune time to put her on that track. "Darling, you don't have to move away."

Beth looks up bewildered.

"You can come live with me and Richard. The three of us have talked about this several times already . . . or don't you remember? Don't you intend to move in with us after you get your degree in paleontology anyway?"

"That's just the point Mistress Amy. I'm not going to be able to finish. The funds aren't there."

"Beth you're not looking at the big picture. You're just moving in a little early . . . so what! Everything is going just as the three of us planned. You're moving in a little early that's all."

Beth looks at her Mistress questioningly. "Besides the dungeon Mistress, I know you have six other bedrooms that you never use except for your guests. But which one would I use Mistress? I wouldn't want to take one of the rooms you use for your sex parties?"

"Beth when you're sleeping over at my house, where do you almost always sleep? Except when you're having sex with someone else in the bedroom that adjoins mine, where do you always sleep when you visit us?"

"With you and Master Richard," she demurely answers her Domme.

"So, what's your problem? Do you honestly believe that I'm going to allow my sex slave to sleep in any other bed except mine?" Now it is Amy who has the demure smile.

"But what about my furniture? What do I do with it?"

"You forget darling, I've been to your apartment. Except for your computer and wide screen television the rest of it is second-hand goods. We could give it to the poor and put your television in the dungeon. We need one there anyway. As for your computer, we could put it in the bedroom that adjoins mine. We'll just have to get you another, nicer desk for it that's all."

A ray of hope begins to rise in Beth's heart. She wipes the tears from her eyes with a paper napkin.

Amy continues. "You know Richard and I would love to have you come live with us. How many times have I told you that you're the daughter we never had?"

Then in a whisper she says, "Besides, think how easy it would be for you to have sex with me and Richard if you're living with us full time. Wouldn't you like to have us available to fuck that hot little pussy of yours whenever you wanted us to, instead of just on weekends and Tuesday and Wednesday nights?"

The Domme makes a point with her last statement. She knows that sex is a weak spot with her sex slave and she loves to use sex as a tool to manipulate Beth. All she has to do is tell this sex starved kitten that she will benefit from it sexually and Beth will jump at the chance to do it.

"I wouldn't want to impose on you and Master Richard or anything. You've done so much for me already Mistress Amy."

"It's no imposition. As I said, Richard and I would love to have you come live with us. We won't charge you any rent or anything. You know we can afford it. Living with us you won't have any bills to pay except your tuition and books at college and your car note and insurance."

Beth gets up out of her seat, comes around the table and hugs her Dominatrix. "Oh Mistress Amy I love you so much." She then begins to cry tears of joy into Amy's shoulder.

"Then it's settled. You can spend this weekend at our house. This evening after supper, we can all have a little sex party to celebrate your moving in with us."

Amy is thinking that once she gets her fuck hungry submissive to move in with her and Richard, it will only be a matter of time before she can convince her to quit work and become their full time sex slave and sex maid.

Now that she has Beth's moving in with her and Richard out of the way, Beth becoming their sex maid is just the next logical step. Amy smiles inwardly, knowing the plans they made are finally bearing fruit.

"Now let me call Richard and tell him the good news. Then we've got to be getting back to work; it's getting late."

"OK Mistress."

About an hour after returning from lunch Amy calls Beth to her office. When she arrives she tells Beth to close the door.

"I've been thinking. This is what I want you to do. In a few minutes I want you to go back downstairs and tell Kevin that you have to take off early. Tell him that something of a personal nature has come up -- don't tell him what -- and that you have to take the rest of the day off. Tell him I said that it is OK. Tell him I want Brad from receiving to fill in for you while you're gone. Got that?"

"Uh-huh."

"Uh-huh? As your Dominatrix don't I deserve more respect than that?"

"Yes Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress."

"Don't do it again. Your ass will feel it this afternoon when I get home. Understand?"

"Yes Mistress," Beth answers her and casts her eyes down. She is ashamed that she has hurt her Mistress but she knows that her Mistress is just using her disrespect as an excuse to spank her. Her Mistress knows that she enjoys having her ass beat.

"Now, when you leave here go to my house. You'll be living with us now so you'll need your own key. Here take my spare; I'll get another one made. You know where the alarm switch is and what the alarm code is, don't you?"

"Yes Mistress, 6-8-9-1." She puts the key in her jean pocket.

"And don't worry about your furniture or anything. We'll take care of all that later, the weekend before your lease expires and we'll get your computer and television this weekend."

"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."

"Once inside take off all your clothes and leave them on the floor in the foyer. Either Richard or I will take care of your clothes when we get home."

"Yes Mistress."

"Then I want you to change the sheets on the bed in the adjourning bedroom to mine. As you may recall, some of Richard's cum got on the sheets and on one of the pillowcases when he and I fucked you Wednesday night. I want you to take all the sheets off that bed and throw them into the washing machine."

"Yes Mistress."

"Once the sheets are washed put them in the dryer. But if you want to, you may hang them up on the line in the backyard to dry. I know you like to hang the wet clothes on the clothesline outside in the nude when you sleep at our house, so I'm giving you another opportunity to do so."

"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."

"Next I want you to wash the dishes in the sink and clean up the kitchen. As you know, Alice only comes over on Monday, Wednesday and Friday mornings and you're doing the housework will save me from doing it when I get home later."

"Yes Mistress." Beth enjoys doing housework in the nude when their maid isn't there and is overjoyed to have the opportunity to serve her lover and sex Mistress.

"After that I want you to vacuum the den, the living room and my bedroom and then cleanup my bathroom. Then you can relax until Richard and I get home. That's when I intend to take care of your hot, naked ass for not addressing me properly a few minutes ago and for that insolent remark you made at lunch earlier. You didn't think I would catch it did you?"

"I'm sorry Mistress. I should not have said it. I should not have insulted you," she says meekly. "I will submit to any punishment you decide to administer to me for my disrespect." Although Beth is remorseful for insulting her Mistress, she is also ecstatic that her Mistress and lover is going to beat her naked ass.

"I know what you're thinking. I know you enjoy getting that nice, round ass of yours smacked. So I've devised a nice little punishment for you. After Richard and I finish fucking you and enjoying ourselves, I intend to beat you until you are crying uncontrollably and longing for an orgasm. Then I'm going to make you go to bed without an orgasm. That way you'll have the agony without the subsequent release or the ecstasy."

"Yes Mistress," she sorrowfully answers Amy. Then she goes to the warehouse to tell her immediate supervisor, Kevin, that she has to leave and that he is to get Brad from receiving to fill in for her while she is gone.

Usually Richard arrives home about 40 or 50 minutes before Amy. But he leaves work 25 minutes early today, where he is a construction foreman. He leaves a little early because of the call he got from his wife telling him that his wish is going to come true, that Beth is going to move in with them and become their permanent full time sex slave instead of just a "weekend warrior" as he often referred to Beth.

Normally he fixes supper for himself and Amy when he comes home, unless they are going out or something. Long ago, they both decided that he was the better cook between the two of them. So, he does the cooking and, when Alice isn't due to come over the next morning or when Beth isn't there, Amy washes the dishes and cleans up the kitchen.

But today he cannot wait to get his dick into his sex slave's cunt. When he comes home Beth is lying naked on the living room sofa reading a magazine. She is absentmindedly rubbing the pubic hair of her pussy as she reads.

Richard tells her to go to the master bedroom and that he will be there shortly. Then he calls Amy. He knows that she is not due to get off for a while yet. He asks her to pick up some fried chicken or hamburgers or something before she comes home. He tells her that he will be either in bed or in the shower with Beth by the time she gets home.

She tells him that she is a little jealous that she cannot be the first to enjoy the fruits of Beth's moving in with them but she understands. She tells him that she loves him; he answers that he loves her too. Then he hangs up and heads for his bedroom.

When Amy Michelle gets home, she picks up Elizabeth Ann's clothes and puts the fried chicken she purchased on the kitchen table. Then she turns on the hot tub and goes immediately to her and Richard's bedroom.

There she sees Richard on top of Beth. His cock is deep in Beth's mouth and his face is buried in her pussy. Beth is moaning and sucking hungrily on Richard's dick as he licks and sucks her clitoris. They are both oblivious to Amy's entrance.

As she stands there watching them she drops Beth's clothes by the door and takes off all her own clothes. Then she goes to the bedroom that they have fixed up to resemble a torture chamber -- replete with X cross and chains -- to retrieve a riding crop.

They call it the dungeon but Amy sometimes refers to it as the punishment room. When she returns Richard is still fucking Beth in the mouth while sucking on her clitoris. She whacks him on his ass leaving a red welt across both of his cheeks.

"Oh! That felt good baby," he says in between licking and sucking Beth's rosebud. "Do it again."

She smacks him several more times and he rolls to the side of Beth. The young submissive turns with him so that his manhood does not come out of her mouth. She is sucking him avidly and does not want to let him out of her orifice.

Amy climbs into the king size bed with them. She kneels over Richard straddling his face. He licks her cunt lips then opens her hood and sucks her clitoris while she spanks Beth's pubic mound with the riding crop. Beth grimaces but opens her legs wider in order to give Amy better access to her Venus mound. She is still hungrily sucking Richard's cock and moaning with each smack to her vagina.

Amy continues to rain down blow upon blow on Beth's pussy while the slave sucks Richard's dick. Each smack sends a delicious pain radiating throughout her body; Beth is delirious from the joyful ache. After whacking Beth several times, Amy then leans over and begins to lick and suck her slave's pussy.

Richard is still sucking Amy's clit. She too is delirious with joy. The three are deeply engrossed in licking and sucking each other's sex. In a few moments they all have an ecstatic orgasm. When he explodes his jism into her mouth, Beth stops sucking him and masturbates him, letting his juice shoot onto her face. Then she wipes it off her face with her fingers and licks it off her fingers.

They are lying motionless on the bed, exhausted but satisfied. Beth has her head resting on Richard's stomach near his groin and is quietly squeezing cum from his flaccid prick onto her fingers and licking it off her fingers. Amy is playing with the hair on Beth's pubic mound while Richard is just staring at the ceiling enjoying his climax and rubbing Amy's ass.

Amy is the first to get up.

"Hey you two I've got us some fried chicken and mashed potatoes. Why don't we all go into the backyard by the hot tub and have ourselves a little picnic in the nude?"

The back yard is surrounded by a 2.5 meter high white vinyl privacy fence. Also, using his influence with the construction company for which he is foreman, long ago Richard had the company buy the land surrounding their house. The company then built single story dwellings on all the lots. This prevents someone from looking out of an upstairs bedroom window and seeing into their backyard.

Coupled with this is the strategically placed shrubbery around the yard, offering them complete privacy. So much so that quite often Richard, Amy and Beth have sex in the hot tub or in the grass next to it. They also frequently have sex parties and their guests also use the hot tub and backyard for sexual escapades.

"Sounds great to me," Richard says to no one in particular. "After, we can all have some fun in the hot tub. I love doing it in the hot tub." Then he looks at Beth and says, "I'm not finished fucking that hot pussy of yours my little sex filly."

"Oh! Master Richard," Beth coyly answers him, "I would relish having you fuck me in the hot tub, just like we did a last week. It was so sensual."

"Good," Amy breaks in, "and after you two finish humping each other, I intend to spank your ass Beth. But I know you like that. So, in order to make it a punishment, I'm not going to give you any sexual release when I'm finished beating you."

At Amy's reminder of her earlier disrespect, Beth bows her head and casts her eyes down. "Yes Mistress. I deserve to be punished for insulting you the way I did. I am sorry that I hurt you."

"Your ass will feel it too. I know you like to be spanked and sexually tortured. But you're going to get it bad this evening because afterwards I do not intend to give you any relief. But for now let's all go have a naked picnic in the back yard."

Amy spreads out a sheet on the grass next to the hot tub. Then the three of them eat their chicken. It turns out to be a very sensuous meal. While they are picnicking, Richard frequently smears his dick and balls with the mashed potatoes and gravy and lets the women lick it off. The women smear potatoes on their tits and pussy lips; Richard licks it off.

After everyone eats their chicken, Beth and Richard get into the hot tub. Beth mounts Richard while Amy cleans up. She puts the leftover chicken in the refrigerator and gets some leather cuffs and clit and tit clamps from the dungeon.

By the time she returns, Richard and Beth have finished screwing and are relaxing in the refreshing waters of the hot tub. She orders her slave out of the tub. She puts clamps on Beth's nipples and clitoris and then cuffs her hands in front of her.

Amy tugs on the clamp attached to Beth's clit, dragging the girl to the punishment room. Beth is in agony the whole time Amy is towing her there but she does not cry out. Once there Amy attaches the leather cuffs on Beth's wrists to a brass chain hanging through a hole in the ceiling. At present the chain is extended long enough to allow the submissive to sit on the floor. The slack in the chain is controlled by a switch near the door. Amy tells her to sit there in silence until she returns.




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After about 10 or 15 minutes Richard comes in and removes the clamps from her nipples and clit, dropping them on the floor next to her. He touches her face with his fingers, kisses her on the forehead and walks away from her without saying anything.

"Master Richard," Beth says to him as he is about to close the door.

He pauses at the door and looks at his sex slave sitting naked on the floor.

"Thank you Master. I love you Master."

"I love you too Beth," he answers her and closes the door.

About half an hour later Amy comes in the room and takes the cuffs off Beth. She orders her to stand up. Beth does so, keeping her head bowed and her eyes cast down. As she stands up, she glances at Amy's pubic mound. She notices that her Dominatrix's pubic hair is matted with Richard's cum. She assumes that Richard and Amy must have been fucking while she was chained up.

"I've decided not to torture you for your insolence this afternoon. Instead, I'm going to let your own memories of what you said be your punishment. That should be sufficient. Beth I know you love me and . . ."

"Yes Mistress. I love you so very much. I wish I had never said what I said. I was just being sarcastic . . ."

"I know that you love me and I love you. And I know that you were not thinking when you insulted me."

Beth puts her arms around Amy's neck, hugging her; she begins to cry. "Oh Mistress Amy, I'm so sorry."

"Enough," Amy says to her. She kisses the tears from her cheeks and then kisses her lightly on the lips. "Come into the den with me. Richard just finished fucking me and some of his cum is still matting the hair on my vagina as you can see. I'll let you lick it off if you like."

"Yes Mistress. I would love to lick Master Richard's cum off your pussy."

Richard is watching a mystery movie on the television when they enter; he is still naked from fucking Amy.

Amy lies down on the sofa as Beth kneels on the sofa between her legs and begins kissing and licking her pubic hair and pussy lips. In order to give Beth better access to her cum matted hair, Amy opens her legs as wide as she can, hanging one leg over the side of the sofa and propping the other on the back of the sofa.

The sex slave opens her Domme's clitoral hood and begins to lick and suck her clitoris. Soon Amy is moaning in ecstasy. She grabs Beth's hair and bucks her hips up into the woman's face. She looks across the room at Richard and begs him to fuck her in the mouth.

He comes over and smacks Beth on the ass several times. Then he straddles Amy's face shoving his prick into her orifice. She sucks him passionately as Beth sucks and licks her rosebud. Within moments he explodes his jism into her hungry mouth. Seconds later Amy's own volcano erupts.

After about a minute, Richard climbs off his wife and sits on the floor next to her; she is breathing deeply, enjoying the ecstasy of her orgasm. He wipes some cum from the tip of his cock with his finger and puts it to Amy's lips. She licks it off and smiles at him.

She then grabs Beth's shoulders and pulls the woman up on top of her. She wraps her legs around Beth's hips, pressing her pussy against her slave's vagina. As she hugs Beth with one arm, she puts her other arm around Richard's shoulder. Then hugging the two people she loves the most, she kisses them each openmouthed on the lips, first Beth and then Richard.

Beth lays her head on her Domme's shoulder. Amy closes her eyes and basks in the euphoria running through her body from her orgasm. When she opens her eyes again, she sees that Richard has returned to watching the movie; the television is turned real low so as not to disturb her and Beth.

Amy looks at Beth. Beth is asleep on her side, sandwiched between Amy and the back of the sofa. Her head is on Amy's shoulder, her left leg across Amy's thigh and her left arm is across Amy's chest. Amy kisses her submissive on the forehead, lightly so as not to awaken her. Beth opens her eyes momentarily, smiles and then closes her eyes again. Amy brushes her slave's hair, closes her eyes and falls quietly to sleep too.

After the movie is over, Richard wakes the two women and the three then go to the master bedroom. Amy orders Beth to grab onto one of the posts at the foot of the four posted bed. While the naked Beth holds onto the post, Amy smacks her ass and thighs with a flogger. Meanwhile, Richard massages Beth's pussy and tits.

Soon Beth's cheeks and thighs are bright pink and stinging; she is crying quietly. Amy orders her to turn around but to continue holding onto the post. Beth is holding onto the bedpost with her arms above and behind her while Amy beats her pussy, stomach and tits until they too are crimson and burning. Meanwhile, Richard rubs her ass cheeks.

By now Beth is crying profusely. Amy stops and orders the sex slave into the shower. The three then shower together.

After they all finish a sensuous shower, they climb into bed. Richard lies down in the bed and has Beth mount him while Amy straddles his face. He sucks and licks her clitoris. Next Amy fastens a strap-on dildo to her hips. She then fucks Beth while Beth sucks Richard's cock.

After, they watch a movie. When the movie is over, they go to sleep with Beth lying between her Master and Mistress.

Richard has to go to work Saturday. His boss called; he has to go to one of the construction sites. Some vandals broke into the apartment building the company is constructing and wrote graffiti all over some walls. He has to go and inspect the damage. He tells them that he will come home as soon as he can, after the inspection.

This forces Amy to abandon her plans. She had originally planned for her and Richard to sexually torture their slave in the dungeon and then fuck her into euphoria, something she knows her sex slave loves. But now she is at a loss as what to do to her sex slave as a reward for moving in with her and Richard.

Suddenly while Richard is getting ready to leave and she and Beth are eating breakfast in the nude, some milk from Amy's cereal drips onto her breast. The thin stream of milk meanders past her nipple down to her navel. Beth immediately licks it off her Domme's tit and stomach, smiling up at her Dominatrix as she does so. This gives Amy an idea. She knows what she will do with Beth. It is something she has not done with her slave in quite a while.

As soon as Richard leaves for his construction site -- he is the foreman of a 15 story condominium the company he works for is building -- Amy orders her sex slave to go lie down on the floor in the den. She then gets some paint from a drawing kit and a blindfold from the dungeon. She lays a large towel on the floor for Beth to lie on and puts the blindfold on her slave. Then while the Domme discusses her sex slave's future living arrangements with her and Richard, she paints Beth's body.

All the while she is painting the woman's body Amy periodically massages her slave's pussy and clitoris, keeping her slave hot and in anguish for sexual release.

She paints Beth's nipples white. Lower on her breasts, she paints light green as well as the area between her breasts and the rest of her chest. Her stomach and the area just below her navel and down to and including Beth's pubic mound, Amy paints a slightly darker green. She then draws two thin wavy blue lines, one beginning near Beth's left shoulder and the other on the right side of her neck. Both lines run down to just above Beth's breast and merge in between her breasts. She meanders this blue line down to her navel and paints a small oval of blue in the area surrounding her belly button.

It takes Amy most of the morning to finish but by the time she does, Beth's body looks like two small snow capped mountains rising out of a meadow. There is a river flowing through the meadow into a small lake situated above a lush forest. It is not a great work of art for Amy is not an artist. But when Beth looks at it in the mirror she becomes ecstatic with joy. She asks her Dominatrix if she can leave it on for a while, maybe a day or two until it wears off.

"Yes you may if you like. But I know Master Richard is not going to like you with paint all over your body. I'll even go so far as to say that he won't fuck you. Remember when you painted a pink negligee on my body?"

"Yes Mistress, it was the first time I ever touched another woman's naked body."

"Well, Richard refused to fuck me until I washed it off."

"Really Mistress? You mean he didn't like it?"

"Oh no! He loved it and he'll like your body too. It's just that he won't want to screw you until you wash it off. I didn't remember it until I was about half way finished painting your body. I think it's because he doesn't want to get the paint on his body."

"He can fuck me doggy style, can't he Mistress?" Beth asks hopefully.

"I doubt it. So you have a choice. You can leave it on and forgo getting your pussy screwed or you can let me bathe you. We can suck other's clits afterwards."

Beth is torn between her desire for Richard to fuck her and her desire to leave her body painted. She tries for a compromise.

"Do you think he'll let me suck him off while you fuck me Mistress?"

"Maybe." She pauses. "Look Beth. I screwed up. I forgot about Richard not wanting to fuck a woman with her body painted."

Beth is despondent but agrees with her Mistress. "You're right. But can I keep it on for just a little while longer?"

"Sure. Tell you what. Let me give David a call. Maybe he can come over at take some pictures of you like this. That way you can preserve it forever."

"Do you think so Mistress? I would love it.

Amy Michelle calls David and asks him if he can come over and photograph Elizabeth Ann. She apologizes for giving him such short notice. He tells her that it is OK, that he has just finished shooting a friend of his, Veronica Rose, and that he'll be right over.

David is just finishing photographing Beth when Richard surprises everyone by coming home earlier than expected. He greatly admires Amy's art work but declines to fuck Beth until she is washed off. He does however offer to let Beth suck him off while David fucks her. David jumps at the opportunity to fuck Beth again, having fucked her before up at Donald's mountain cabin when he shot her in the nude.

They all go to the den. While the two men enjoy Beth, Amy satisfies the ache in her vagina by fucking herself with a vibrating dildo.

Afterwards, the four of them are sitting at the kitchen table in idle chit-chat. Everyone is naked except David who is preparing to leave. Richard asks, "Do you fuck all your models David?"

"No I don't. Other than Beth I've only had sex with two of my models and one of them was before I photographed her. Her boyfriend and I share an apartment. She frequently sleeps at our apartment and he and I bang her until late into the night."

"She sounds like she's a hot little filly," Richard quips. He gets up and stands behind, Beth running his fingers through her hair.

"You'd better believe she is. The only girl I know who wants it more than Veronica is Beth."

Beth blushes at the compliment.

"Isn't she the girl you were photographing this morning when I called you? Did you fuck her this morning?" Amy asks.

"Yes and no I didn't have sex with her . . . this morning at least. I don't normally fuck the girls I photograph. Like I said, I've only gone to bed with two other models. The other one is a friend of Veronica's and your friend, Lori Brandi. She has nice big tits but then I don't have to tell you that."

"No you don't," Richard interjects. He puts his arms around Beth and squeezes her tits. Then he looks at his hands to see if any paint is on them; there isn't.

"From what Lori tells me," David continues, "Veronica's sister, Vickie is also good looking and would probably want me to shoot her in the nude too. As soon as I can meet the woman and confirm that, I'm going to do it. So, it looks like I'm going to break my code and end up in bed with at least some of my models.

"And you have a problem with that?" Richard asks.

"No, but I don't want to get a reputation of fucking all my models. It would kill my . . ."

"I don't think you have to worry about Lori," Amy interrupts him. Both she and Donald are very discreet. Nor do I think she's the type to recommend a model for you to shoot in the nude if that model were the kind to kiss and tell, if you know what I mean?"

"Yeah I guess you're right. So Amy . . . when are you going to let me shoot you in the buff?"

Amy gives him a sexy look and very seductively says, "You bring Lori, Veronica and Vickie over here. Then you can photograph all of us girls in my hot tub in the nude. Then after, you can fuck all five of us." Then she gropes his crotch and presses her naked tits against his chest.

"I'll make a point of it," he answers her as he cups her breast and pinches her nipple.

She kisses him lightly on the lips. "I'd like to continue this but Richard and I have to bathe our sex slave."

"Yeah I do have to be going. I want to develop the pictures I shot. I'll give you a call and let you know how things work out with Lori and . . . uh company."

"Thanks David," Amy says to him and then to Beth, "Will you escort David to the door while Master Richard and I prepare your bath?"

"Yes Mistress. If you'll come this way Master David?"

"And don't forget to give him a good-bye kiss," Amy says in a seductive tone.

"Yes Mistress."

After David leaves, Beth goes to the master bedroom to shower with Richard and Amy. After they bathe their sex slave, they bring her to the dungeon. They strap her to the St. Andrews cross. Then while Amy smacks her tits and stomach with a riding crop, Richard shocks her pussy with an electric wand.

They torture the slave for about 20 minutes. Then they take turns massaging, sucking and licking her navel, breasts and pussy mound. They bring her to the brink of orgasm and then stop.

Several times they beat and torture the sex slave until she can take no more and then raise her passions, stopping just before she climaxes. Beth is in anguish for release.

She feels like an arid desert longing for water while the juices of her vagina have her emotions flowing hot. Her clit is in agony to erupt; she yearns to have her nipples suckled.

Each time the crop kisses her teat, the delicious pain ripples across her chest. Each time the wand touches her Venus lips, the excruciating delight radiates through her flesh.

When Richard massages and licks her pussy, she is brought to the edge of joy. While Amy kneads and sucks her tits, she is raised to the height of passion. Her emotions are running a gauntlet from exquisite agony to unbearable ecstasy and from delightful pain to intense pleasure. She hungers for an orgasm; she craves for relief.

When Richard and Amy perceive that their sex slave can take no more, they take her down from the X cross. They carry the desiccated slave over to the bed and take turns fucking her; Amy uses the large flesh colored dildo with internal plug that Beth prefers. While Richard is fucking Beth, Amy has the sex slave suck her clitoris and when Amy is screwing her, Richard has her suck his dick.

Together, they ravish the sex starved nymph for over an hour and a half. When they finally finish fucking Beth, she is as a used up rag doll, a helpless pussy cat. But the bliss that fills her sex filled body is evident on her face. She is happy.

Next all three go into the den to watch a porno movie. While the movie is on, Amy has Beth fuck herself with a dildo and Richard has Beth suck his cock. As soon as Richard shoots his cum into her mouth, Amy has Beth suck her clitoris.

All during the movie the sex slave continues to fuck herself with the dildo while alternately performing cunnilingus on Amy or fellatio on Richard. By the time the hour and forty-five minute movie is over Beth is totally saturated sexually with orgasm after orgasm.

Later, after the three crawl into bed together, Richard informs them that he has to work a half day tomorrow. But Beth does not hear him. The exhausted sex slave falls to sleep as soon as her head hits the pillow.

Amy and Beth spend Sunday morning grocery shopping. Then they go to Beth's apartment and get some of her clothes. Next Amy suggests they go to an early matinee. Amy orders Beth to put on a pair of long legged jogging pants with an elastic waistband and she brings a large sweater with her, explaining to her slave that she has a nice surprise in store for her.

After getting some popcorn Amy selects a couple of seats off to the side toward the rear where there are only a few patrons. She tells Beth it's because she does not want to be disturbed by anyone while the movie is on.

As soon as the lights are dimmed and the movie starts, Amy puts the sweater across Beth's lap. She gives her sex slave a wicked smile and whispers to her to move closer to her. Next she orders Beth to open her thighs while she subtly slides her hand under the sweater and down into Beth's jogging pants.

She massages Beth's clitoris the entire time the movie is playing across the screen. Unable to scream out when her orgasms come, Beth is in agony and euphoria at the same time.

After the movie is over, they return to Amy's house. Amy beats Beth's Venus mound, thighs, buttocks, stomach and tits with a flogger and then fucks the slave. Then they perform cunnilingus on each other until they are both delirious with joy.

Around four o'clock Richard comes home to find the two women sleeping naked in bed together. The large flesh colored strap-on dildo is lying near a corner of the mattress. He quietly begins to take off his clothes but Amy wakes up. They go into the den and fuck. After, they discuss Beth's future.

By late Sunday afternoon the three of them are totally saturated sexually. They are all naked, relaxing in the warm waters of the hot tub.

"This is so invigorating," Beth says. "I wish I could stay here forever. I wish this weekend could last forever." Her eyes are closed and a look of complete contentment fills her face. Amy gives Richard a look that clearly says, 'I told you so.' Richard winks at his wife.

"Beth, it doesn't have to end you know," Richard says to her.

Beth opens her eyes and looks at Richard and then at Amy and then back at Richard again. Amy just smiles at her. "What do you mean Master?" Beth asks.

Richard continues, "Well, you know the three of us have discussed you quitting your job at the medical supply company after you get your degree in paleontology."

"Yes but by then . . ."

"There is something else that Amy and I have discussed in depth," he interrupts her. He pauses and looks at Amy. She nods for him to go on.

"When Alice isn't here, we know you enjoy doing the housework around here in the nude. What we would like you to do is to live with us, not only as our sex slave but also as our sex maid. We would like you to quit your job now and live with us as our full time sex slave and sex maid."

"Quit my job! But Master how will I pay my bills? What will I do for money?"

"Beth you won't need a job living with us as our sex slave and sex maid; we'll pay your bills. Besides, we'll give you money any time you need it."

"But Master you can't just give me money whenever I need it or afford to pay my bills. Master, you can't afford to pay my tuition at college."

"Yes we can," Richard says. "You know we're well off financially and can easily afford to pay your way. You also know that Amy is one of the owners of SAMS, all of whom are well off financially."

"It's what separates the owners from the inner members," Amy adds.

Richard continues, "The inner members cannot afford to pay the matching funds to become full partners. Besides, she and I also own some other stocks together."




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"Beth," Amy butts in, "if you're our sex maid we won't have to have Alice come over here three times a week to cleanup. SAMS accountant Robert does all the taxes for the owners. Right now he lists Alice as a miscellaneous employee of ours. We can get him to fix our taxes to list you as a miscellaneous employee. As a live-in maid going to college that's exactly what you'll be."

She pauses to give her slave a moment to let the information sink in. Then with a sexy smile she adds, "Besides we can't fuck Alice; she's just a part time maid."

Beth lowers her eyes and blushes.

"We'll put your salary in a trust for your future. It'll be a tax right off for us," Richard adds. "And don't you worry about us letting Alice go. Amy and I have already discussed this; we'll give her a month's severance pay."

"But Mistress, what about SAMS Sex spa?" Beth inquires of Amy. "What about my weekend duties there the third weekend of every month?"

"Don't worry about that," Amy interjects, "You'll continue going there monthly until they vote you in. Then the only duty you'll have there is when Richard and I surrender you to them and that will only be when we have a party there ourselves."

"Won't the other owners and members say something Mistress? I mean, Alexandria and the other sex slaves have their weekend duties to help cleanup and provide sex for the other members."

"I doubt anyone will say anything. You're forgetting two things. The other sex slaves only have duty at SAMS because their owners don't host sex parties at their own houses."

"Which you know we do," Richard adds.

"Secondly, your duties will be to cleanup here after the sex parties we and the other club members have here. I'm positive the other club members will accept that. If not then we'll work something out. Besides, they all come here to have sex with you don't they? And I know you enjoy having sex with Alexandria but we'll work something out with her Master. Maybe she can come spend some evenings here with us."

"I just don't want you to get in bad with your sex friends Mistress," Beth says.

"Beth," Amy continues, "I'm close friends with all the other owners and inner members of SAMS; some of them I love dearly. Most of the parties that are not held at SAMS are held here because it was Alexis and I who started this thing. None of them are going to object . . ."

"Who's Alexis?" Beth interrupts her.

"You know her as BlackVelvet. None of the others are going to object if you cleanup here after them. They haven't complained so far. Besides, my loyalties are first to my own family. Since you've been spending so many nights and weekends here with us, Richard and I have considered you family for quite a while now. You know that."

"It's getting late girls," Richard interrupts, "why don't we finish this inside?"

"OK," the two answer in unison.

The three towel each other off. Richard leads Beth to the den and sits on the sofa. She sits on the floor in front of him and puts her chin on his knee; she caresses his dick and balls.

Amy goes to her computer and prints a new set of rules that she typed up earlier, rules that Beth will have to obey as a full time sex slave and sex maid. Amy sits next to Richard and hands the new rules to Beth.

The new rules are not much different from the old ones. First of all, except for something on her feet to keep her feet clean, Beth will have to be completely naked at all times and not just when she is role playing as a sex slave.

The only time she will be allowed wear clothes is when she leaves the house to go to college, to church, the doctor, the dentist, when she goes grocery shopping or when she goes somewhere with either Amy or Richard.

This is to Beth's joy for she loves to go naked anyway. Now she can fulfill a dream she has had ever since she became an initiate at SAMS. She can now live permanently in the nude.

Secondly, she will now be required to assume all domestic duties -- except cooking the evening meal which she will do only when Richard doesn't cook -- as well as sexual duties. Besides allowing Richard and Amy to fuck her whenever they want to, he wants a daily blow job and Amy wants Beth to eat her pussy every evening.

She will also be required to offer to have sex with any guest of either Richard or Amy who comes inside the house. But most of their guests are owners and inner members of SAMS Spa anyway and Beth has already had sex with all of them numerous times.

Finally, except when she is having sex with someone in the adjoining bedroom, Beth will be required to sleep in the Master bedroom as Richard's and Amy's pet -- on a small foam mattress on the floor at the foot of their bed. She will only be allowed to sleep with her Master and her Mistress when they want to have sex with her and they call her into their bed with them.

Amy tells Beth that there are two reasons for having her sleeping at the foot of their bed. First, it is to remind her of her status as sex slave to her and Richard. Secondly, it will make it easier for her and Richard to have sex with her if she's sleeping in their bedroom instead of the adjoining bedroom.

Beth is not insulted by the fact that she will have to sleep on the floor at the foot of their bed as their pet. She feels that it is an honor and is proud to be their pet. She is elated to be able to serve her Mistress and her Master, both of whom she loves dearly.

She kneels in front of them and puts one hand on each of their knees. Looking at Richard and then to Amy she thanks them for allowing her to become their full time sex slave and sex maid. They accept her complete submission and ask her how she would like to celebrate her first night in total sexual slavery to them.

She gives them both a seductive smile.

"I would like Master Richard to fuck my pussy," she answers Amy, "while I lick your cunt lips and suck your clit Mistress Amy. Then after each of us has an orgasm I would like you to fuck me with the flesh colored strap-on dildo that I like while I suck Master Richard's cock. I would like you and Master Richard to take turns fucking me until I'm totally exhausted and senseless with joy."

"OK slave," Amy tells her. "Your total sexual slavery starts as soon as Richard has his cock inside that hot little vagina of yours."

"Yes Mistress," Beth answers her.

"You understand that as our sex slave you surrender yourself to us completely, you become our property to do with as we please, anytime we please."

"Yes Mistress. That's what I want. I want you and Master Richard to own me."

"Also, you will live here in the nude from now on. Except for something on your feet, Master Richard and I want you naked at all times. You will not be allowed to wear clothes except when you go out or unless Master Richard or I direct you to?"

"Yes Mistress, I understand. It's also what I want. I don't want to wear clothes anymore, especially when I'm with either of you."

"And finally, both Richard and I will fuck that hot pussy of yours any time we choose to do so and we will spank your naked ass and sexually torture you any time we choose to do so?"

"Yes Mistress, I understand." She basks in delight as a wave of euphoria ripples through her body.

"And you accept these rules of your total sexual slavery to us?"

"Yes Mistress. I want to be your sex slave. I want both you and Master Richard to own me, to do with me as you please."

"Then that's it," Richard says to Amy. Then to Beth, "come up here and sit in my lap my little filly. Come up here and see what daddy has for his little sex slave."

Beth climbs into his lap and prepares to mount his erect prick. Amy pulls on her shoulders until she is laying face up on the sofa. Richard kneels between her legs. Beth wraps her legs around his waist as he thrusts his cock deep into her vagina and Amy straddles her face.

Then while Beth is licking and sucking Amy's pussy lips and clitoris, Amy is kissing Richard, sucking his tongue deep into her hungry mouth. He fondles her breasts while humping his slave. Beth is in total ecstasy as Richard fucks her pussy and she performs cunnilingus on Amy. Within minutes they all reach ecstatic orgasms.

The two continue fucking their sex slave until late into the evening. When she is totally saturated sexually, Richard carries her into their bedroom. Amy gets a ten centimeter thick foam mattress and a sheet, blanket and pillow from the closet.

Beth stands next to the foam mattress at the foot of their bed while Richard gets a stainless steal dog choke collar from a nearby chest of drawers. He puts the dog collar on the sex slave, explaining to her that she is to wear it as a sign of her sexual slavery.

Beth then covers the mattress with the sheet, tucking it in under the foam and lies down. Amy covers her with the blanket. Richard and Amy each kiss Beth lightly on the lips and then climb into their bed. Amy turns out the light on her nightstand.

"I love you Master Richard. I love you Mistress Amy," Beth says to them in the dark.

"I love you too Beth," Amy says to her.

"That goes double of me Beth," Richard says.

Within minutes the exhausted sex slave is sound asleep with dreams of sexual escapades dancing in her head.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 17



"No Robbie, the bishop moves diagonally, rooks move forward and backward."

Eric is teaching Robbie how to play chess. They are sitting on the floor in the den. Robbie is the nine-year-old son of Victoria Alisa. The two of them have been living with the Master and his slave wife, Tanya Marie, for a little over a year, ever since she left her abusive husband and began divorce proceedings.

His eight-year-old daughter, Carolyn, is sitting on the sofa reading about the discovery of the New World by Christopher Columbus while Erica, his youngest daughter of 15 months, is quietly playing in her crib.

Tanya enters the room.

"Honey, could you go talk to Vickie? She's got some crazy idea that she is imposing on us living here and wants to move into that dump she looked at on the Interstate Service Road a couple of months ago."

"Ok would you finish here? Teach him the moves."

"I don't know how to play chess as well as you," Tanya protests.

"For crying out loud Pet you're not teaching him the strategy of the game, just the moves. You can do that can't you?"

"Yeah I guess so. Just talk to Vickie for me? She thinks that I'm letting our friendship get in the way of good sense. She's in the master bedroom."

"I'll see what I can do," he says as he leaves the den.

Eric enters the bedroom and sits next to Vickie who is sitting on the king size bed folding clothes. "What's the matter my Love? Tanya tells me you're thinking of moving out again." He takes a folded towel out of her hands and puts in on the bed next to her.

"I can't stay here any longer Eric. I've already worn out my welcome as it is and you two need your privacy. I'm just intruding in on you and your wife."

"Stop right there!" he says in a commanding tone.

Vickie does not answer him. She looks at him despondently. Her hands are in her lap.

Ever since Vickie moved in with Eric and Tanya, he has taken control of her life, drawing her deeper and deeper into an intricate web of faith and love. This was especially so after she started to have sex with the two of them.

Eric has done things to her and for her sexually that her unloving husband never did and couldn't do. Ever so slowly, he has been revealing a world of intimacy to her that only true love can give.

Eric has brought her passions from the depth of desiccation and want up to the zenith of delirium and joy, back down into the caverns of desire and destitution then up to the zenith of delight and ecstasy. He has brought her passions on a rollercoaster of feelings, up and down, up and down.

He knows that she is on the brink of capitulation; her total surrender to him is almost complete.

"First of all, I thought we had this all worked out the last time you were thinking of moving out. You help pay the bills and you can live here as long as you like."

"Yes but . . ."

"But nothing. Do you really believe that if you were living somewhere else life would be as comfortable as you have it here? All the time you've been living here that lazy bum you're leaving hasn't given you so much as one dime. You know he's not going to come through with any alimony or child support the courts may grant you."

"Yeah I know and I don't want anything from him. It's just that . . ."

"Last week Tanya showed me that apartment project you're thinking about moving into," he interrupts her again. "It's a garbage heap. Do you want to raise Robbie in a place like that, in that environment on your salary alone?"

"No, but what other choice do I have?" Vickie shakes her head and looks distraughtly at him.

"You can continue to stay here.

"Robbie and I can't continue to sleep in the same bed," she offers weakly.

"Now how often is that? Most of the time you fall to sleep in our bed after sex with me and Tanya."

The Master pauses and looks lovingly at the troubled woman. Then, "You're right and that's something Tanya and I have been discussing lately between us."

"What's that?" she looks at him questioningly.

"Tanya and I think we should just let Robbie have that bedroom for himself and you just sleep with us from now on. We both want you to. We both love you, you know that."

"And I love you both but I don't want to become a wedge between the two of you and destroy your marriage."

"You're not going to become a wedge between me and Tanya. Our love is too strong. But if you move out you will destroy a marriage."

He strokes her hair. Then, "You'll destroy our marriage. You and I may not have a piece of paper stating that we are husband and wife. But you know as well as I do that you and I share a bond . . . a love between us that is a whole heck of a lot stronger than a marriage license. Of that I'm sure."

"Oh Eric you are so sweet. I just wish . . ." she does not finish but looks down into her hands in her lap.

"I don't know what you wish, but if you move out you'll be taking something from me that I've grown to love. Robbie's become like a son to me these past several months. I would love to have the opportunity to help you raise him. I could be the father he's never really had . . . Do you know what he called me the other day?"

"No what?" She looks up at Eric.

"He called me 'Daddy Eric.' I almost broke out in tears of joy. Do you want to take that from me? Vickie, please don't take him from me. Don't take another father from him."

"Carolyn calls me 'Mommy Vickie.' Did you know that?"

"Yeah, I've heard her call you that on a couple of occasions. Do you really want to destroy the lives of those two children?"

Vickie starts to respond but Eric puts his hand on her mouth.

"You and Robbie could continue to live here and we could be an extended family. There's plenty of room here." He points across the room, "That huge walk-in closet is plenty large enough for the three of us."

Vickie follows his hand with her eyes. Then she looks back at Eric. She knows he is right. The house is plenty big enough for all six of them. Nor have she and Robbie been in want of anything since moving in.

She's also had more sex with Eric and Tanya in the past year than she had with Vincent in the last five years of their marriage. She answers him, "Most of my clothes are there now."

"Exactly . . . Look your divorce is going to come through any day now. Then you'll be free to sleep openly with me and Tanya whenever you please. You won't have to worry about losing custody of Robbie because of some sexual indiscretion." He reaches down and takes Vickie's hands in his. He holds them tenderly . . . lovingly.

She smiles into his eyes. She knows what he is insinuating. She also knows that she is going to give in to him because she enjoys the sex with him and his slave wife, who has also become her sex slave. She knows too that she loves them both and has not yet figured out how she is going to get along without them.

Eric continues. "I don't want to lose you Vickie. I don't want you to move out. I want you to continue to live here with me and Tanya." He raises his right hand to her cheek. Caressing it he says, "I love you. Tanya loves you."

"I love you too Eric and I love Tanya. But I don't know what to do."

He pauses a moment, gives her a smart-alecky grin and then continues, "Think of it this way. You know you enjoy the sex the three of us have together. If you move out then I won't let you fuck my wife any more and I won't fuck you any more either."

Just the false threat of withholding sex from her does the trick. Vickie acquiesces to the Master's artificial intimidation. It is her joy to do so.

"Tanya's right. You're an incurable sex manic," she says with mock sarcasm. Then she throws her arms around him and kisses him openmouthed on the lips. Their tongues dance together. She presses her tits into his chest. They fall back on the bed among the folded towels. She wraps her legs around him, grinding her pubic mound into his groin.

He breaks the kiss and whispers into her ear, "I'm going to fuck you this evening like you've never been fucked before and then I'm going to make you my sex slave."

A wave of passion cascades up her spine and she moans quietly in his ear, "I hope so Master. I hope so."

That evening Vickie begins to openly sleep with Eric and Tanya on a permanent basis. The three of them sleep in the nude of course. They tell the children that it is alright for Mommy Vickie to sleep with Daddy Eric and Mommy Tanya. They tell the children that their living arrangements are similar to that of the two lesbians who live together across the street.

The Master further tells the children that he, Tanya and Vickie deeply love them and each other and that the love they all share allows them to live together as an extended family. The children accept it.

Knowing that the children may eventually tell their grandparents, the three adults decide to reveal their living arrangements to their own parents and thus dispel any misunderstandings.

Vickie's parents don't like it but they accept it. They believe that she is old enough to make her own decisions about what is right and wrong. Vickie's grandmother thinks it's wonderful that she has found someone who loves her. Her sister Veronica Rose is just glad that she is no longer living with Vincent; she never did like him.

Tanya's mother also accepts the situation, although she doesn't understand why her daughter would share her husband with another woman. She passes it off as a different morality than what she grew up with.

Their only real trouble comes from Eric's stepmother. She doesn't like the fact that Vickie is sleeping with them one bit and believes that she should move out and find her own apartment.

However, in the end it works out to their advantage, for his stepmother frequently lets all three children sleep over at her house. She believes it is a better atmosphere in which to raise them.

But when the children are out of the way they are thus free to indulge in their sexual escapades. What his stepmother doesn't know is that Eric's stepbrother Paul -- he is actually a cousin of hers whom she raised as her own -- regularly joins the sex orgies.

By mutual agreement among the adults, Vickie becomes Eric's sex slave soon after she begins to openly sleep with him and his slave wife. Tanya in turn becomes the sex slave of both Eric and Vickie. Tanya then retypes the rules of her sexual slavery to Eric to include Vickie as her Mistress. She must now address her as Mistress or Ma'am whenever they are role playing.

About a month after Vickie becomes his sex slave and begins to openly sleep with the Master and his sex slave wife, another slight problem arises when his eight-year-old daughter asks him one evening, "Daddy, do you spank Mommy Vickie on the butt when you have sex with her like you do Mommy?"

At first he does not quite know how to respond. He is helping her get ready for bed; Erica is already in her crib, sleeping. Carolyn's question has caused him to realize that even though the three of them are very careful and extremely discreet with their sexual escapades, children have their way of learning about the things their parents do in bed. Also, in a warm, loving atmosphere such as they are raising the children, they grow up to accept sex as a normal adult gift.

But before he can come up with a reasonable answer she quips in a very authoritative and businesslike tone, "Daddy, you really shouldn't spank mommy unless she needs to be punished."

This gives him an opportunity to change the subject. "Do I spank you?"

"No, but Tommy's mother spanks him. She did it the other day in front of school when he was being bad."

"Well your mother and I and Mommy Vickie do not believe in spanking children. There are other forms of discipline, which as you know we use."

"Yeah, like taking away my computer privileges, not letting me talk on the phone or making me sit silently in a chair with my arms folded."

"Right," he answers her, glad that she has forgotten about the bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation and sadism and masochism that he, Tanya and Vickie participate in. "Now give me a big hug and a kiss. I've got to go tuck your brother Robbie in for bed."

"Is Robbie really my brother now?"

"Yes he is my little Tinker Bell. Do you like having him for a brother?"

"Yes I do. I also like it when you call me Tinker Bell. She's my favorite Disney character."

"Yes I know. Good-night."

"Good-night Daddy. I love you Daddy."

"I love you too. Now you go to sleep."

As he turns off the light and closes the door to Carolyn's and Erica's bedroom he realizes with his daughter's question that he has been spanking his wife's ass a lot more than he has been attacking Vickie's ass. He makes a mental note to whack Vickie's butt more often.

"Vickie's ass is going to get it good tonight and a lot more often," he says to himself as he enters Robbie's bedroom to tuck him in for the evening.

After Eric puts Robbie to bed he goes to the master bedroom. Tanya is in the shower; Vickie is getting undressed, preparing to enter. He begins to take off his clothes too, intently watching Vickie all the while.

As soon as Vickie is naked, just before she steps into the shower, Eric grabs onto her left arm, temporally stopping her. Then he smacks her hard on her left ass cheek with his right hand. "That's a preview of tonight's upcoming events," he tells her. She gives him a demure smile, rubs her butt where he hit her and steps into the shower with Tanya. Eric finishes removing his clothes.

When he steps into the shower -- it is a large custom made shower measuring 1.25 by 1.5 meters -- he sees that Vickie and Tanya are already bathing each other. The sight immediately gives him a firm erection.

Tanya goes to her knees. She begins to kiss and suck Vickie's navel, snaking her tongue into the hole, as she lathers the woman's pussy and perineum with a soapy washcloth.

Her Mistress -- standing with her legs open to give her submissive easier access to her vagina -- is spraying her sex slave's body with the shower massager. Both women's naked bodies are glistening from the water.

Eric picks up a bar of soap and begins to wash his cock and balls. Vickie takes the soap from his hand and finishes for him while Tanya washes his ass and thighs.

The trio continues to sensuously bathe each other, grope, finger and feel each other and raise each other's passions. By the time they finish showering, the sexual desires of all three of them are on hot, euphoric plateaus.

While Eric and Vickie are toweling her dry, Tanya begs, "Master Eric take me to bed and fuck me. I'm so hot."

"Me too Master Eric. Let slave Tanya mount you and you can eat me and get us both off at the same time."

"I'm not ready to give either of you slaves any kind of release yet, especially you slave Vickie. It has come to my attention that I haven't been spanking your ass nearly enough."

He smacks Vickie's ass hard, twice to each cheek. Then, "Both of you go stand below one of the hanging pots of fern, take them down and wait for me. I want to spank both of you before I fuck you." He goes toward the closet to retrieve one of his belts. 

Near the foot of the four posted king size bed, there are two flower baskets hanging from chains from a decorative wooden oak beam running across the ceiling. The two naked women each go and stand below one of the flower pots. They take them down and wait for their Master.

After getting a belt, Eric gets two blindfolds and some leather cuffs from a metal box they keep locked up in a chest of drawers. He binds their wrists above their heads to the chains hanging from the beam. He puts blindfolds on both of them. Only the bare feet of the two naked slaves are touching the floor.

Tanya is already moaning quietly in anticipation to the beating she is about to receive. The juices of her pussy are rapidly heating up. Vickie squirms her buttocks. She too is anxious over what she knows her Master is about to do to her naked body.

The first blow is directed toward Vickie's pubic mound. It is hard. This is immediately followed by one on Tanya's right ass cheek. Both women grimace from the exquisite pain.

Eric then begins to rhythmically beat both women on their asses, thighs, vaginas, stomachs and tits, making sure that he does not follow any kind of a pattern. He does not want his two bound sex slaves to be able to expect the blows.

He continues to beat both women until their bodies are streaked with red welts and both are crying quietly.

Next he takes the blindfolds off them and releases them both but orders Vickie to remain standing next to one of the four bedposts. He tells Vickie to watch as he fucks Tanya doggy style. After he finishes fucking Tanya, he puts the blindfold back on her and tells her to remain in bed and not to move. She is on her hands and knees.

Then he commands Vickie to hold onto one of the bedposts and not let go of it. He gets a flogger from the metal box in the chest of drawers and beats her with it. He smacks her ass and thighs until her skin is red and stinging. The Master then orders Vickie to turn around but not to let go of the bedpost. She is standing with her back arched and with her arms above her head, holding onto the bedpost. The Master then beats her tits, her stomach, her thighs and her pussy mound until the sex slave is crying uncontrollably.

Eric removes the blind fold from off Tanya and lies down in the bed on his back. He orders Vickie to mount him and ride his cock like a cowgirl would ride a wild stallion. He commands Tanya to face toward Vickie while straddling his face. He tells her that he wants to lick her pussy lips and suck her clitoris while Vickie impales herself on his dick.

Tanya and Vickie French kiss each other; their tongues do a Spanish tango together. As Eric's tongue explores Tanya's ambrosial cunt, his hard prick fills Vickie's insatiable pussy. Thrusting, sucking, humping.

He bucks his hips up to meet Vickie's forward thrusts while he sucks Tanya's hot clitoris. Vickie rubs her own clit with the fuck finger of her right hand as she embraces Tanya with her left arm. Pumping, licking, moaning.

Tanya massages Vickie's breasts and nipples; they suck each other's tongues. Vickie envelops Eric's blood gorged cock; he impales her sopping wet vagina. Eric licks and sucks Tanya's succulent clitoris; her steaming pussy juices fill his mouth. The three are locked in a triumvirate of love, emotion and happiness, a triune love affair of sex, passion and ecstasy.

Eric is the head, Vickie the body, Tanya the spirit binding the three as one. Grunting, moaning, whimpering. Eric is the King, Vickie the Queen, Tanya the slave completing their triune nuptials. Driving, thrusting, sucking.

Eric is the stem, Vickie the flower, Tanya the fruit of their emotions. The three are intricately entwined in a threesome of love, a top, a switch and a bottom -- bondage and discipline, domination and subjugation, sadism and masochism. Each is enjoying the desserts of their triumphant union.

Vickie is the first to erupt. She cries out as spasms of delight ripple through her body. Next, Eric explodes filling her empty cavern with his hot cream. His body convulses as Vickie's cervix clamps down on his cock deep inside her sex. Within seconds of their orgasms, Tanya climaxes. She shudders as a wave of ecstasy cascades through her sensuous flesh.

Afterwards, the three are lying quietly together side by side; Tanya is between Eric and Vickie. They are all breathing heavily. Each is enjoying the bliss of their orgasm.

Eric reaches over and turns off the light on his nightstand. Then he kisses Tanya lightly on the lips and tells her good-night. Next he leans over her and kisses Vickie good-night. He lays back down on his back, still basking in the joy of his release. 




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 17



Tanya and Vickie kiss each other good-night. They embrace. They too are still deriving pleasure from their rapture. Then one by one they each fall to sleep and dream dreams of frolicking together in the nude in Shangri-La.

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It is a Thursday afternoon a week later. Tanya Marie is doing some research on the Internet. He daughter Erica is asleep in her crib next to the computer. Tanya enjoys researching on the Internet and reading about historical events. Being self employed at home with her own greeting card business allows her plenty of free time to just sit back and indulge in this, one of her favorite pastimes.

Her favorite leisure interest of course is allowing her husband Eric and her Mistress Victoria Alisa to repeatedly fuck her until she is deliriously senseless. Sometimes Eric's stepbrother Paul will join them and they will all indulge in a rapturous sex orgy, fucking Tanya until she is a used up rag doll.

Working at home allows her to work in the nude. She loves doing the housework and walking around her house naked, wearing just her slippers to keep her feet clean. Sometimes she wears an open cup brazier with matching garter belt, stockings and heels because it makes her feel sexy. About the only time the sex slave wears clothes is when the children are home, when someone is visiting them or when she leaves the house for some reason.

Also, it is one of the rules of her sexual slavery to Eric, her husband and Master, and Vickie, her lover and Mistress -- who is also his lover and sex slave -- that she be naked at all times when they role play.

At present she is naked and sitting at her computer searching the Internet for some information on the Magna Carter. She has just finished e-mailing a copy of a wedding invitation she wrote up for one of her customers. She talked with her customer on the phone earlier and is waiting for her reply to either accept it or to suggest changes.

Suddenly the telephone rings. The caller identification indicates that it is Vickie, her best friend and Mistress.

"Hello Mistress Vickie," she says in the most sensuous voice she can. She loves to talk seductively to Vickie because she knows her Mistress will reward her later when they fuck. Both Eric and Vickie -- he is the computer lab instructor and she teaches math at the local high school -- screw her almost every night after their children are in bed.

"Guess what? My lawyer just called and notified me that my divorce is final. My ex signed the papers and dropped them off at my lawyer's this morning. I got full custody of Robbie. He didn't even ask for visitation privileges."

"That's great!" Tanya exclaims.

"I'm also sure that Vincent won't oppose Eric adopting Robbie. Eric wants to."

"Yes I know. The two of you have talked about that before. Eric will love that. He loves Robbie like he was his own son . . . me too. But I don't have to tell you know that."

"Can you imagine that? Not wanting anything to do with your own child."

"No I can't. That's terrible. "Were you awarded any alimony or child support?"

"No, I didn't ask for any. I don't want anything from him. Besides, he's never held down a job longer than six months anyway and none of those crazy inventions he spends all of his time on are every going to make any money for him . . . I'm so glad that part of my life is over. I want to celebrate."

"Want to go to SAMS Spa and relax in one of the whirlpools or saunas?" Tanya asks her.

"No, I was wondering though . . ."

"How about if I call my mother," Tanya interrupts her. "Maybe she can take the kids and you, me and Eric can all go out somewhere this evening to eat or something."

"I was thinking maybe instead of going out, you could get your mother or your mother to take the kids and then we could all have some real fun and games in bed," she answers the sex slave.

"Oh Mistress Vickie you know I love it when we have sex." She reaches down and rubs her clitoris with her middle finger, sending a ripple of euphoria through her body.

"Why don't you go talk to Eric while I give my mother a call? Want me to see if my brother-in-law is available?"

"I've already talked to Eric. He's the one who suggested that the four of us get together for a party. He wanted to call you but I told him that I wanted to be the one to give you the news about my divorce."

"Is he there now?" the sex slave asks hopefully.

"No, I imagine he's in his classroom. I'm alone in my own classroom. I just had enough time to drop in on him for a minute during my break. As you know he has a different planning period than I do."

"Yeah I know. Let me go call my brother . . ."

"No!" Vickie cuts her off. "Eric said that he would call his brother. He asked me to ask you to see if either your mother or his mother could take the kids."

"OK, let me go then. Do you want me to call you back and let you know if everything works out alright?"

"No you better not; my break is almost over. You know how the principal is with faculty receiving phone calls in the classroom, especially with tomorrow being the first day of Spring Break and all. I'll see you this afternoon and give your pussy what I know she wants."

"Oh Mistress Vickie, I love you. You are so good to me. You are truly the best friend a girl could ever have."

"I love you too darling. You just get that pussy or yours hot and creamy so I can eat her."

"Oh Mistress, she's hot and creamy now. I can hardly wait . . ."

"Well then you keep her that way. I'll see you this afternoon my darling."

"OK, Bye my love."

"Bye, bye."

Later, when Eric and Vickie come home they find the house empty. The Master goes into the master bedroom to put his laptop computer away while Vickie goes to the kitchen. There is a note on the refrigerator from Tanya informing them that she is dropping all three children off at his mother's house.

When he enters the kitchen Vickie hands him the note. While he reads it she slips her hand down into his pants and fondles his cock. When he finishes reading the note he puts it on the counter.

The Master gives his sex slave a seductive smile and asks, "Are you enjoying yourself slave?"

She does not answer him but drapes her arms over his shoulders and kisses him passionately on his lips, snaking her tongue into his orifice. He sucks it hungrily. He gropes her right breast through her blouse while grabbing her left ass cheek with his other hand. He pulls her into himself and presses his manhood against her Venus mound.

He kisses her on the neck and she throws her head back. He pulls her blouse up over her head and then removes her bra. He kisses her on her breasts and then on her nipples. They harden into miniature nuts amidst chocolate cookies resting on gelatinous orbs. He greedily suckles them. She closes her eyes and begs him not to stop.

He pulls her pants and thong down to her knees. He runs his right hand through the hair of her pussy while massaging her breast with the other hand. He worms his fuck finger under her hood and massages her clitoris until it becomes a bullet gorged with her hot blood. She moans from deep within her throat.

Their passions take control of their bodies. She unbuttons his shirt and pulls it off and then bites him on his left nipple. She sucks it avidly while he pinches her nipples. They break their embrace. He grabs her ass and lifts her up on the kitchen table. Then he quickly removes his clothes while she strips off her own shoes, pants and thong.

Once she is naked, she positions herself on the edge of the table, wrapping her legs around his thighs. His hands are groping her breasts; he is sucking her right nipple. She reaches between their bodies and grabs his now erect member. While positioning his cock at her entrance with her right hand, she opens her pussy lips with her left hand.

He drives his hips into her, impaling her womanhood. She arches her back and thrusts her hips forward to meet him. He hammers her hard, in and out, in and out. The walls of her vagina clamp down on him, imprisoning his manhood. A dungeon, a summer camp, a prison, an oasis.

He is a rocket headed for her Venus; she is a volcano ready to explode her molten juice. He humps her hard, grunting with pleasure; she drives her hips into him, moaning in desire. Both are enthralled in delirium, lost in the crescendo of their emotions. In and out, in and out.

He is the hunter; she is the prey. She is a predatory feline; he is the victim of her passion. Harder, faster, deeper, longer. They are each in pursuit of a prize orgasm.

He is a spear piercing her heart; she is a wild flower capturing his pollen. Both are climbing a mountain of joy and falling into a canyon of ecstasy. In and out, in and out.

He is a jet breaking the sound barrier. She is a song bird hitting a high note. Grunting, moaning, whimpering, sighing.

He is a lightning bolt striking her love. She is a dark cloud enveloping his rod. He is a raging storm. She is a deep well longing to be filled.

She is the first to reach a climax which spurs him on. He pumps her harder, deeper, faster, longer. Soon he erupts his jism into her canal. They both fill with rapture, the euphoria overcoming them. They both fall into an ecstatic world of bliss and joy.

After, she is resting her head on his shoulder; her legs are still wrapped around him. Her eyes are closed. She is breathing deeply, basking in the joy of her orgasm. He has one hand in the middle of her back the other hand above her left ass cheek. He too is breathing deeply and enjoying the euphoria running through his body. For several moments neither of them moves.

Then, "Were you able to tell your wife about your brother not coming over tonight?"

"No, I didn't get a chance to phone her. There's no rush, she'll be here in a minute or two and then we can tell her."

"Who was it you said Paul was going yachting with this afternoon?" She sits up, putting her hands on his breasts. She flicks his nipples with her thumbs.

"His boss. It's a sailboat with two masts. According to my brother, Richard, the owner, calls it the Slave Galley because he does not allow women onboard unless they are naked and that includes his wife Amy."

"Ohhhhh," Vickie purrs, "that sounds like fun." She continues to flick his nipples with her thumbs.

"My brother told me that they were going to spend this afternoon getting the sailboat ready for this weekend. I understand it's the first time his boss will have it out this season. Then Paul and Richard are going to spend the evening fucking Richard's wife Amy."

"Well it's no wonder Paul won't be joining us.

"But that's not the best part . . ."

He stops in mid sentence and smiles wickedly at her. He pinches her nipples, pulling her towards himself. She cups her breasts with her hands, giving him an agonizingly, sensuous smile.

"Richard also invited Paul to go sailing with him and his wife this weekend. My brother asked him if it was OK for the three of us to join them. His boss said that it would be great, that the more women onboard then the more fun everyone would have. So it looks like we're going to celebrate your sexual slavery to me this weekend on the Slave Galley."

She puts her hands back on his chest and flicks his nipples with her index fingers. Then in a very seductive voice, "Master are you saying that you want me and your wife to be sex slaves onboard a slave galley this weekend."

"That is exactly what I'm saying slave. Now I want you to get your naked ass into the master bedroom, get out the flogger and leather wrists cuffs and some other sex toys. Put it all on the bed and take down one of the flower pots hanging from the chains from the beam running across the room."

"Yes Master," she says sensuously.

"Pick these clothes up slave," he orders her.

Vickie bends over at the waist to pickup the discarded clothes off the floor, presenting her naked butt to her Master as she does so. He smacks her on her ass cheeks with his hand each time the slave bends over to pickup another article of clothing. She moans in ecstasy from the exquisite pain with each hit.

When she is finished he says, "My wife should be here any minute and then I'm going to finish what we started last week. With all the vanilla sex we've had lately, I didn't get to finish making a sex slave out of you."

"Yes Master, thank you Master."

"And you're going to finish making Tanya your sex slave. I have a special torture planned for her. We're going to take turns beating that hot, round ass of yours"

Vickie is at first confused by her Master's statement that he and their sex slave Tanya will beat her ass tonight. In fact, she can think of only a couple of times when Eric made Tanya spank her.

Normally, it is Master Eric who spanks both of his sex slaves, or he whips her while she spanks their sex slave Tanya. She just assumes that her Master meant to say 'I'm going to beat your ass tonight.' But she answers him, "Yes Master, thank you Master."

Then as she heads for the kitchen door, he grabs her left arm with his left hand. He whacks her hard, two more times on each of her ass cheeks. Her ass is crimson. She grimaces slightly and bites her lip. She smiles at him and thanks him again so he smacks her another two times on each bun.

She bows her head and walks quietly into the master bedroom. Her ass is burning but she basks in the passion that is flowing through her body.

A few minutes later the Master's slave wife returns from dropping the children off at his mother's house. He is standing in front of the refrigerator drinking some milk from the container.

She walks over to him, takes the milk carton from him and puts it back into the refrigerator, frowning at him for not getting a glass from the kitchen cabinet. She looks down at his cock knowingly. She gropes him while kissing him passionately on his lips; she can taste the milk residue in his mouth.

After they break the kiss he asks, "Want to spend this weekend sailing?"

"Yes Master. But who do you know that has a yacht?" she says as she strokes his manhood.

"Not me, my brother. This afternoon his boss invited him to go sailing with him and his wife. So he won't be joining us this evening. They're going sailing again this weekend and Paul asked Richard if it was alright for the three of us to join them when they go. His boss said that it was OK."

"Ohhhhh that's too bad Master," she pouts. "I was looking forward to sucking Paul's dick while you and Mistress Vickie take turns fucking my pussy." She continues to fondle his cock. "Have you and Mistress Vickie been fucking?" she asks seductively but she knows the answer.

"Yes, she's in the bedroom getting things ready for us now. So don't you worry about your cunt getting screwed tonight. I've got the evening all planned and if you do as your Master commands, your horny vagina will be well filled before the night is half over." He grabs her crotch and squeezes her pussy. "Now come on, let's get your clothes off."

"Yes Master," she coyly answers him. Her juices are beginning to heat up her volcano.

While he is undressing her, she asks, "Master, I don't understand your brother."

"What don't you understand, my Pet?" he answers her. He is kneeling in front of her removing her shoes, jeans and thong.

"You're telling me that Paul would rather go sailing on some stupid boat than spend an evening having sex with us?" She leans against the kitchen counter top and opens her legs as he kisses and licks her pussy lips. She closes her eyes and basks in the joy he is sending through her sensuous body.

"Oh, I didn't mention the best part." He stands up and cups her breasts and flicks her nipples with his thumbs.

"What's that Master?" She lightly pinches one of his nipples and kisses the other one.

He kisses each of her nipples. Then, "My brother's boss Richard calls his sailboat the Slave Galley. He doesn't allow women onboard unless their naked and that includes his wife Amy. Who is being screwed by Richard and Paul as we speak."

Eric pinches her teats and pulls on them. Tanya moans lightly.

He continues, "So, my brother isn't sailing on just any sailboat. It's a sex slave boat and this weekend it'll be Paul, Richard, his wife Amy and you and me and Vickie, all of us sailing naked on the high seas."

"Oh Master, am I going to be a sex slave on a pirate ship this weekend?"

"You bet your sweet little ass. And you are going to get that ass of yours spanked and your pussy fucked all weekend long. Now, how's that sound slave?" He grabs her around the waist and pulls her into himself. He presses his dick against her pubic mound.

She blushes deeply and gives him seductive smile, "Oh Master, it sounds like I'm going to have a lot of fun this weekend."

"Come on let's get into the bedroom. Vickie's waiting for us."

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 18



Eric and his sex slave wife Tanya Marie enter the master bedroom; they are both naked. Her best friend -- who is also his sex slave -- Victoria Alisa stands up to greet her Master; she too is naked. He ordered Vickie here earlier to prepare the room for this evening's sex games.

Although Vickie has been living with and having sex with the Master and his wife -- who is also her sex slave -- for a little over a year she agreed to become his official sex slave about a week ago. But the Master has not had the opportunity to formally introduce her into what he expects of her as his sex slave and his wife's Mistress. He hopes to do that this evening.

Vickie became Tanya's Mistress when she began to have sex with her husband, Eric. She too will officially make Tanya her sex slave tonight. Thus, Tanya has both a Master and a Mistress whom she is submissive to.

The Master did not tell sex slave Vickie which toys they would be using tonight as they celebrate both the finalization of her divorce from her abusive husband and her introduction as his sex slave. She just got out the ones that they frequently use.

She has placed several sex toys near the end of the king size bed, a riding crop, a leather flogger, a small wooden paddle, some leather handcuffs, clit and tit clamps, a blindfold and a strap-on dildo with an internal plug.

She has also taken down one of the two fern flower baskets hanging from chains from the decorative oak beam running across the ceiling. The Master told her earlier to remove the flowerpot hanging from it. The chain is empty, waiting for a sex slave to be hung from it for sexual torture.

With the blackout shades drawn tight, the only illumination in the room comes from a night light and several scented candles Vickie lit and placed strategically around the room. The room is filled with the scent of French Vanilla. An atmosphere of sexual exuberance permeates the bedroom.

The Master stands facing his two sex slaves with one hand on each of their shoulders. He kisses each one lightly on the mouth. Next, he orders them to sit on the end of the king size bed with their legs open. Then he opens Tanya's pussy and kisses, licks and sucks on her clitoris. Tanya moans deliriously. After a moment or two Eric attaches a clamp to her clit and then puts some clamps on her nipples.

Next he kisses, licks and sucks Vickie's clitoris. He attaches clamps to her rosebud and nipples.

He then orders the two sex slaves to put their hands behind their backs and to keep them there. He yanks on the tit clamps of both women. Then he pulls on the clamps pinching their clits. Both women grimace from the torture. Both sex slaves are in sweet agony.

The Master removes the clamps from off Tanya's nipples and clitoris, sucking each tender teat as he does so. Then he takes the clamps off Vickie's tits and clitoris, suckling her also.

When he is finished with Vickie, he tells her to turn over and lay on the bed with her feet on the floor. He orders her to put her arms above her head. He smacks her ass with a riding crop -- twice to each of her cheeks.

Next he orders Tanya to assume a similar position. He then hits Tanya on her ass -- twice to each of her buns.

He then orders them to get on their knees and kiss, lick and suck his dick and balls. They both obediently do so. They each begin taking turns kissing the head of his manhood and licking the opening. As Tanya sucks his head Vickie licks his balls. Then the two sex slaves switch. Vickie sucks the head of his cock while Tanya licks his balls.

The Master basks in the joy they are giving him and within a few seconds his is fully erect. But after just a few moments of pleasure he orders them to stop. Both sex slaves give him a pouting look and Tanya begs him to let her continue, telling him that she was having fun sucking his dick and balls.

He does not answer them. He sits on the edge of the bed, opens his legs wide and tells his two sex slaves to resume kissing, licking and sucking his cock and balls. They obediently do so. He is soon moaning in joy from their administration.

Vickie's mouth is a vacuum pump, sucking him dry; Tanya's mouth is a suction cup slurping up his pre-cum. Tanya's tongue is washcloth, cleaning his shaft; Vickie's tongue is a snake, slithering through his pubic hair. Both women are jockeying to be in position for the first spurts of the nectar to come gushing out of his head.

After several moments his cannon explodes. Tanya takes the first salvo full force on her lips and in her mouth. She quickly moves her head aside to let her Mistress take the second round. She licks the cum from her lips.

Vickie immediately covers his head with her mouth. Eric pumps a double load deep into her orifice. She sucks it up and then removes her mouth to let Tanya enjoy some more of her Master's cream. The slave masturbates him and licks up the last drops of his jism as it shoots out of his dick and into her orifice.

The two sex slaves then return to licking and sucking his cock and balls.

After a minute or two of letting them pleasure themselves, the Master commands Vickie to stand beneath the chain hanging from the ceiling near the foot of the king size bed. He then orders his slave wife Tanya to cuff Vickie's wrists and attach her Mistress to the chain.

Tanya is somewhat confused because it is normally Vickie who cuffs her to one of the chains hanging from the beam in the ceiling, not the other way around.

The Master ignores her confusion and says, "Tonight slaves you are both going to get a lesson in obedience and submission. I'm going to show you what it means to obey your Master and submit to him. Once each of you has learned your lesson then you will be a true sex slave."

He retrieves a piece of aluminum tubing from the top of the closet. He purchased it the previous Saturday from a local hardware store. It is about a meter long with eyebolts screwed near the ends and O rings run through the eyebolts. It makes a perfect spreader bar. He attaches the bar to Vickie's ankles using some Velcro strapping.

While Eric is attaching the bar to her ankles Vickie thinks back to what he said earlier 'we're going to take turns beating that hot, round ass of yours.' She concludes that he apparently meant exactly what he said.

But Vickie then wonders if Tanya is up to spanking her Mistress. The Master has only had his sex slave do it once before -- he had to actually threaten to withhold sex from her until she obeyed her Master and beat her Mistress. Even then Tanya only smacked Vickie a few times on her buttocks and not very hard before Eric stopped her. That was several months ago.

Indeed, on a couple of occasions when Eric beat Vickie he had to blindfold Tanya, as the slave cannot bear to see her Mistress tortured. So this evening having Tanya spank her Mistress will actually be a form of torment for Tanya. Vickie wonders if her Master will have to threaten Tanya again to get her to beat her Mistress.

The Master smiles at his two sex slaves. One is naked, hanging by her wrists which are cuffed to a chain that is attached to an oak ceiling beam; she has a spreader bar on her ankles. The other slave is also naked standing next to her Mistress with a look of bewilderment on her face.

He gently massages Vickie's breasts. He kisses her. She smiles at her Master. Then he kisses his slave wife. She too smiles at her Master. Next he grabs his cock and touches it against Vickie's pubic hair, taunting her. She silently moans in desire. 

The Master again picks up the riding crop from off the bed. He hands it to his slave wife and says to her, "We're going to give your Mistress a special present to celebrate both her divorce from her useless, incompetent husband and her initiation as my sex slave and your Mistress."

Next he orders Tanya to spank Vickie's ass and thighs with a paddle. He tells her that while she is whipping her Mistress he will beat her pussy, stomach and breasts with the paddle. Then he orders Vickie to accept her beating in total silence.

"But Master," his slave wife protests, "she is my Mistress. Are you asking me to spank my Mistress?" She expected him to hang her from the other chain hanging from the beam just a few feet to the left of Vickie.

"You don't want to spank Vickie?" he asks her.

"Master I will do it if you wish me to but I would rather not spank my Mistress. I would rather have you beat both her and me as you normally do when we role play."

"Take the cuffs and spreader bar off Vickie. Then go stand in the corner," he orders her.

"Yes Master. Thank you Master."

After releasing Vickie, Tanya goes to stand in the corner by the shower. She is apprehensive; she does not know whether she made the correct choice.

Eric then turns to Vickie. "Slave Vickie, isn't my sex slave wife also your sex slave?"

"Yes Master." She looks disapprovingly at Tanya.

"Well, we have a problem with our sex slave. I ordered her to beat your naked ass and she has chosen not to. Do the two of you enjoy it when you have sex together? Do you enjoy fucking my sex slave wife and eating her pussy?"

"Yes Master immensely so."

"Are you my sex slave? Don't you have to obey me?"

"Yes Master it is my pleasure to please you and to serve you."

"Well, since our sex slave has chosen not to obey me and whip your naked ass, then I order you not to fuck her again until I say so. You are not to pleasure her again sexually until I give you permission. Do you understand slave Vickie?"

"Yes Master," she says despondently. But she knows that her Master is expecting her to comment on the punishment of their sex slave. So she says to him, "Master may I be so bold as to say that you're also punishing me for her disobedience."

"Yes you may slave Vickie. But I cannot allow slave Tanya's disobedience to continue. Since I'm not going to allow the two of you to have sex until after she beats you, then what do you propose we do with our naughty little sex slave?"

Vickie turns to the Master's slave wife, "Slave!" she barks. "I am your Mistress! I order you to beat me! Do it now!"

"Yes Mistress," the sex slave says quietly.

"And when you finish spanking me, my ass better be burning or I myself will choose not to fuck you. Do you understand slave?" she again hollers at Tanya.

"Yes Mistress," Tanya answers Vickie.

The Master and his sex slave Vickie both know that sex slave Tanya will do as they commanded her. She will spank her Mistress because they will deny her any kind of sexual pleasure if she does not obey.

Once as a punishment he made her wear clothes for an entire weekend when the children were visiting their grandmother. That was very torturous and embarrassing for Tanya. She was in torment because she loves to go naked. She was embarrassed because her Master and her Mistress could not see her sex.

The Master nods appreciatively at his sex slave's instructions to their sex slave. Then he commands Vickie to remain standing in the center of the bedroom with her fingers interlocked and hands behind her head. He also orders her to open her legs as wide as she can and to thrust her chest out. She is not to attempt to ward off any of the blows that either he or their sex slave land on her naked body.

The Master and his slave wife then take turns beating Vickie on her ass and thighs as well as her breasts, stomach and pussy. While he is spanking the front of her body, Tanya hits her rear, and when he beats her rear, Tanya smacks the front of her body. 

Soon Vickie's skin is crimson and stinging. She is crying quietly and in agony for release. Tanya too is in anguish from beating her Mistress and is on the verge of tears herself.

After several minutes of the torture, the Master asks Vickie if she wishes to invoke the safe word PETER PAN but she declines, stating that the beating has only inflamed her passions.

The Master then begins to massage her ass and thighs. He tells his slave wife to massage the woman's breasts and vagina.

Next he rubs her clit while his slave wife kisses and sucks her nipples. She flicks each teat with her tongue as she sucks them. Then the Master kisses Vickie on the neck, on the cheek and then on her mouth. Her sex slave is licking and sucking her clitoris and massaging her mound.

Within seconds Vickie's misery is replaced with bliss and she begins to moan in delirium.

The Master backs off momentarily and commands his slave wife to do the same. He hands her the flogger and picks up the wooden paddle off the bed. He orders Tanya to beat Vickie with it while he spanks her with the paddle.

Again, Vickie is hurled into a pit of suffering from the torturous whipping they each give her. Again, the two of them continue beating Vickie until she can take no more, until her ass cheeks, her thighs, her pussy, her stomach and her breasts are a bright pink and sore. They beat Vickie until her face is streaked with her tears.

The two of them alternate beating and massaging Vickie several times, bringing her down into the depths of misery and then raising her up to the heights of joy.

She is trapped on an escalator of feelings, going from agony to ecstasy and from anguish to elation. Together they bring her out of a deep valley of pain and carry her up a high mountain of delirium, only to toss her back down into a torture chamber again and then raise her to plateau of ecstasy.

Up and down, up and down, she longs for release from the dungeon of her emotions. She longs for her Master to fuck her, to fill her desiccated canal with his hot, sweet jism.

The Master looks at his slave wife. She too is in agony because he has ordered her to beat her Mistress whom she dearly loves. He holds her chin in his hand. He kisses her lightly on her lips and she stifles a sniffle.

He takes the flogger from her hand and tells her to get his special belt hanging in the closet. The two sex slaves have nicknamed this belt 'the punisher' because of the intense pain that the slave receives when they are smacked with it.

While Tanya retrieves the belt the Master continues to whip his sex slave with the flogger. She moans in agony.

When his slave wife returns, she holds the belt in her open palms, bows her head and offers it to him.

She closes her eyes and basks in delight, thinking of both the intense pain he inflicts on her naked ass when he smacks her with it and the pure joy she gets from the ripples of pleasure that cascade through her body when he finishes and begins to massage her cheeks or fucks her pussy.

"No my Pet it is for you."

She looks at her Master in confusion.

"Take the belt and beat Vickie's butt and pubic mound with it," he orders her. "And Remember, I want to see deep red welts on her body when you finish. Do you hear me slave wife?"

She looks at her Master in shock. Vickie is already in excruciating agony from the torture the two of them have just administered to her. She is in awe that her Mistress has not invoked the safe work PETER PAN. She did not expect her Master to order her to beat her Mistress with the belt. She expected her Master to spank her with it.

"Yes Master," she answers him submissively.

Her agony has been compounded. She does not wish to spank her Mistress. But neither does she wish to disobey either her Master or her Mistress, both of whom have ordered her to severely beat Vickie's ass and vagina. She is in misery and begins to cry silently as she prepares to whip her Mistress.

Vickie looks at her Master and then at her sex slave. She closes her eyes. She is torn in anticipation between the agony of the beating she is about to receive, and the pure ecstasy from the release she knows she will receive from the subsequent fucking of her aching pussy by her Master. She moans quietly.

As the Master watches, his sex slave smacks her Mistress several times on her ass and thighs. She pauses and looks to her Master for approval but he just continues to watch her. Then she spanks Vickie's pussy lips several times.

Vickie bites her lip and grimaces from the pain. Her face is contorted in misery and streaked with her tears.

"Beat her harder slave Tanya or I promise you, you won't have any sex for a month. Do you hear me slave Tanya?"

"Yes Master," is her only reply.

Tanya then whacks her Mistress numerous times on her ass, her thighs and across her breasts, stomach and vagina. After one particularly severe smack on her pubic mound the Master stops his slave wife.

Vickie quickly wipes a tear from her cheek and then returns her hand behind her head, interlocking her fingers as the Master ordered her to do earlier.

The Master takes the belt from Tanya and puts it on the bed. He embraces Vickie and kisses her lightly on the mouth. She wraps her arms around him and buries her face in his shoulder. She begins to cry profusely. He kisses her on the cheek. He then motions for Tanya to embrace them both. She does so and begins to cry too.

"Slave Vickie, you have earned your reward my Love. You took your beating without uttering a sound. You have proven that you love me." He kisses a tear from the corner of her eye.

"Oh Master, I love you," is all that Victoria Alisa can say. Then she kisses him on the lips pushing her deep tongue into his inviting mouth.

After they break the kiss, the Master turns to his slave wife. "Slave Tanya you too have earned your reward my Pet. You have obeyed your Master and your Mistress. You have thus proven that you love us both." He kisses Tanya Marie on the lips. She too snakes her tongue deep into his mouth.

After they break the kiss, Vickie and Tanya kiss each other passionately on the mouth.

For the next several minutes the three of them remain standing in the center of the bedroom, kissing and hugging each other. Tanya is on his left and Vickie is on his right. In between kisses each slave buries her face in the Master's shoulder. The Master is rubbing their buttocks.

After several minutes he says, "Come my sex slave, my Love. It is time for you to receive your reward."

Then to Tanya, "My Pet, you go into the kitchen and prepare us all something to eat. I want to fuck my sex slave again. I know your pussy is hot and you're looking to get fucked too but your Mistress needs it more. She needs it now. I will reward you later. I will fuck your pussy later."

"Yes Master," she answers him meekly. She is distraught as she wants her Master to fuck her too. She wants to lick Vickie's cunt lips and suck her clitoris while her Master screws her vagina. But she knows that her Mistress needs release more than she does because of the beating she just received. So, she resignedly goes to the kitchen to fix supper for them all.

As Tanya obediently leaves to prepare their dinner, the Master leads his sex slave to the king size bed. He lies down and orders his sex slave to mount him. Vickie straddles her Master's hips and positions her vagina above his erect cock. She opens her Venus lips with one hand as she guides him into her womanhood with the other.

Impaled on her Master's firm shaft, Vickie is soon enthralled in ecstasy. Where she was in intense pain moments earlier, now she is in hot blooded delirium. Her total misery has been replaced by pure joy. She rides him as though he were a wild stallion and she an untamed cowgirl. Driving, thrusting, pushing.

She is an open range, running free; he is her branding iron, marking her as his own. He pierces her with his dart. The walls of her cervix cling tightly to his dick, trapping him within her. In and out, in and out.

She is his victim, his wounded prey. He is her shooting star; she is his deep wishing well. He is her strobe light; she is his dark cave. Neither can stop their eminent collision. Faster, deeper, harder.

She is an empty vessel; he is a cornucopia of love. She is an open wound; he is a flaming sword cutting her deep. She is insufficiency and defectiveness; he is prosperity and proficiency. In and out, in and out.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 18



She is submissive and obedient; he is unrelenting and insistent. She is soft; he is hard. She is inflexible; he is gentle. He is entrenched in her valley; her womanhood envelops him completely. Grunting and moaning, moaning and grunting.

Vickie screams loudly as her orgasm overcomes her. Her cervix clamps forcefully onto his prick. Her ecstasy drives him on. He pumps his hips up to meet her forward thrust, once, twice, three times. Then he too explodes his juice into her sex. She falls onto his chest, exhausted; he embraces her tightly. Together they fall into eternal ecstasy. Their bliss consumes them completely.

After, they are lying on the bed. Vickie has her head on Eric's thigh; she is squeezing the last drops of cum from his flaccid cock and licking it off her fingers. The Master is running his fuck finger up and down her slit and poking his finger into her hole. Then he is licks her juice off his finger. They are both like little children with a new toy, laughing and enjoying themselves playing with each other's sex.

Tanya comes into the bedroom and tells them that she has fixed some ham and cheese sandwiches for them all. The three go to the kitchen and eat their meal in the nude.

Their child's play continues. During the meal Tanya squirts some mayonnaise on her nipples. She smiles seductively at Eric and Vickie. They take turns licking it off. He grabs the squeeze bottle from her and squirts some on his dick and balls. The two sex slaves kneel in front of him and lick it off.

Then Vickie puts a large stuffed olive in the lips of her pussy. She opens her legs wide giving both her Master and her sex slave a wicked look. She then kisses Eric on the mouth as Tanya sucks the olive off her cunt lips.

Amidst laughing, giggling and cavorting, for the next several minutes they take turns squirting ketchup and mayonnaise and other condiments on the erogenous zones of their bodies and putting slices of ham, cheese, pickle and stuffed olives on various parts of their bodies and eating and licking it off each other.

Suddenly Tanya gets down on her hands and knees in front of her Master. She begins to kiss, lick and suck his dick. Vickie watches her sex slave for a moment and then begins to suck on her Master's right nipple; she pinches his left one. Eric closes his eyes momentarily and sighs at the passion emanating from his groin and chest.

"Are you two sex slaves trying to get me hot again?" he says. "Cause if you are, its working."

"Master, you haven't fucked me yet," Tanya pouts. "And I want to suck Mistress Vickie's clitoris while you fuck me doggy style."

"I'm all for that," quips Vickie. Then she kisses Tanya, pushing her tongue inside the sex slave's hungry mouth.

The trio quickly put the condiments away and head for the master bedroom.

Vickie lies down on the bed as Tanya kneels next to her. She kisses her Mistress on her neck and then on her breasts as the Master positions himself behind his slave wife. Tanya sucks Vickie's left tit while pinching her right one.

The Master rubs Tanya's pussy lips with his left hand and strokes himself to an erection with his right. Tanya licks and kisses her way to Vickie's navel; she darts her tongue into the hole. Vickie moans in desire.

Eric rubs his cock against his slave wife's cunt lips. She reaches between her thighs and opens her garden with her left hand for her Master. He lunges his hips forward driving his manhood deep into her sex. Tanya cries out in ecstasy as he plunges again and again into his wife's vagina.

Not wanting to be neglected, Vickie grabs her sex slave's face and pushes it into her pussy. Tanya opens Vickie's clitoral hood with her fingers and licks and sucks her clit. Eric is fucking Tanya. Tanya is sucking Vickie. Vickie is moaning in delirium.

Within minutes Eric and the two women are engrossed by their emotions. Vickie is filled with euphoria; her juices are overflowing. Tanya's Venus mound is a raging volcano ready to erupt. Her tongue is a bayonet, cutting open Vickie's slit. Eric is a rocket ship heading for the asteroids, a freight train running rampant through Tanya's tunnel.

Each moan, each grunt, each cry of joy from one sends the other two to a higher crescendo.

A trio of fireworks exploding in a dark sky. A trio of colors merging into one. A bass, an alto and a soprano ensemble harmonized together. A triumvirate of lovers coalescing as one. A tripleheader, a trifecta, a Triple Crown.

Vickie is the first to reach a climax. She screams out in rapture as her orgasm takes control of her body, sending her into an orbit in a universe of ecstasy.

Her shouts of joy entice Eric to an orgasm and he shoots his hot juice deep into his slave wife's vagina. He is in a sea of bliss.

Eric's passions in turn envelope Tanya and bring on her climax, sending her to a tropical paradise of joy.

Three caballeros rising and falling, ascending and descending, climbing and sliding into complete ecstasy from their orgasms.

Afterward, the trio lies exhausted on the bed. Vickie is lying on her back; her eyes are closed. Tanya is lying on her right side to the left of Vickie; her left leg is across Vickie's thighs. Eric is also lying on his side behind his wife. He has his arm around her pressing himself against her as he massages her left breast.

He quietly kisses her between the shoulder blades. Tanya is watching Vickie's chest rise and fall as she breathes. She kisses her Mistress lightly on her left nipple.

Vickie turns her head and weakly opens her eyes. She looks at her sex slave and smiles. She touches Tanya's face with the fingers of her right hand and lightly kisses her on the forehead. She closes her eyes again and basks in the joy radiating through her body.

The three continue to lie motionless for several minutes. Each of them is relishing the total bliss of their orgasm.

The Master breaks their silent love. He leans up on one elbow. As he lightly pinches Tanya's nipple, he very seductively says, "Well ladies, what would my two sex slaves like to do now?"

"I don't know what you have in mind Master," Vickie says seductively. "But I want to shower with Tanya." She then gives her sex slave a sensuous smile.

"Ohhhhh," the sex slave purrs and then she again kisses her Mistress on her nipple.

"Sounds Great! As long as I can join the two of you," the Master answers her.

"I wouldn't want it any other way Master," Vickie says. "You can bathe me while I bathe slave Tanya."

"Or we can all do each other," Tanya adds with a coy smile on her face.

Vickie quickly jumps out of bed and runs naked across the room toward the shower. "Last one in doesn't get to eat my pussy," she yells out.

Eric quickly attempts to get out of bed and follow her but Tanya throws a pillow at him and he trips over it. She then rushes into the shower. She squeals loudly as Vickie sprays her with cold water from the shower massager. Eric enters immediately after and the two nymphs spray him too.

The three of them have a very sensuous shower, lathering and washing each other, groping and fondling each other and kissing and hugging each other. The shower brings their passions to a peak. They dry each other off, raising their emotions even higher. They climb back into bed.

Kneeling down and holding onto the headboard, Tanya presents her ass to her Mistress and her Master. Eric and Vickie take turns spanking Tanya's ass and thighs with the flogger and wooden paddle before they each fuck her.

While Vickie is fucking her sex slave with the strap-on dildo, Tanya sucks off her husband. Then while Eric is fucking her, Vickie removes the dildo from off her hips and lets Tanya lick and suck her clitoris.

For the third time this evening there are moans of joy emanating from the bedroom.

After, Tanya lies with her head on Vickie's stomach; she is quietly stroking Vickie's pubic mound. Vickie is running her fingers through her sex slave's pussy hair. Eric is lying on his back next to them, watching them pleasure each other.

He orders them to kiss, lick and suck his cock once more. They eagerly do so. While they are busy with his manhood, Eric finger fucks Tanya while eating Vickie's pussy.

But soon Tanya stops the fellatio and begins to masturbate herself. Vickie begins to suck her Master's dick. Tanya is moaning quietly as she watches her Master and her Mistress suck each other's sex.

After Eric and Vickie get each other off, they see that Tanya is still masturbating. "Looks like my slave wife wants to get fucked again Vickie. What do you think?"

"I believe you're right Master. Is he Tanya? Do you want me to fuck and eat that hot little pussy of yours again slave?"

"Oh Mistress. I would love you to," she pleadingly answers Vickie. Then she turns to her husband, "While my Mistress is fucking and eating my vagina could I suck your dick again Master?"

The Master suddenly realizes he is worn out. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to call it a night. You two sex kittens have exhausted me. Why don't you two go into the den and finish?"

Tanya gives him a pouting look and then a seductive smile. "Why don't you just come and watch us?" she begs him.

"No Pet, I'm just too worn out. You two go enjoy yourselves in the den."

She leans over him and kisses him on the mouth. "Good-night Master," she says.

"Good-night my Pet," he says to Tanya. Then to Vickie, "Good-night my Love."

"Good-night Master," Vickie answers him.

"Don't stay up too late girls. We have to make plans for this weekend. Remember my stepbrother has arranged for us all to go sailing on the Slave Galley tomorrow. And I would like to spend some time tomorrow morning at SAMS Spa before we leave to go sailing."

"We'll have plenty of time to do that tomorrow after breakfast," Vickie tells him. She then kisses him good-night and says to her sex slave, "Come on Tanya. Let's get to the den. I want to fuck that hot pussy of yours and suck your clitoris one more time before I call it a night."

"Yes Mistress," Tanya demurely answers Vickie.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 19



Sex slave Tanya Marie is the first to awake. She looks over at her husband Eric and her Mistress Victoria Alisa, who is also his sex slave. Tanya smiles at them sleeping together and basks in the love she has for them.

Last night Vickie slept between Tanya and their Master in their four posted king size bed. Sometimes Tanya sleeps in the middle and at other times Master Eric sleeps in between his two sex slaves. Tanya is naked, as is her husband and her best friend. The trio always sleeps together in the nude.

She quietly gets out of bed so as not to disturb the two of them and puts on her slippers. She walks naked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for everyone.

As she enters the kitchen she says to herself, "Cereal will have to do for everyone because I don't feel like fixing a big breakfast this morning."

She gets some spoons from the drawer and three bowls from the cabinet. She then puts some frosted flakes and milk on the table. She frowns at the remembrance of catching Eric drinking milk from the container yesterday.

It is Friday, the first day of Spring Break. The schools are all closed. Thus, neither Eric nor Vickie has to go to the school where they teach. Her two daughters Carolyn and Erica and Vickie's son Robbie are spending the weekend with Eric's stepmother. 

Nor does she have any work pending for her greeting card business. Her customer e-mailed her back accepting the graduation invitations she finished yesterday morning. Tanya printed 50 of them for the lady and packaged them up for her. Her customer said that she will pick them up later next week.

Tanya is glad because, with the children away and no one expected to come over, this will allow the trio to remain naked while they eat breakfast and then to continue the sex play they began last night.

She loves to walk around the house naked. It gives her a feeling of freedom and independence. She runs the fingers of her left hand through her pubic hair while massaging her left nipple with her right hand. She closes her eyes and basks in the euphoria.

When she opens them again Vickie is standing in front of her, slightly startling her. She too is naked.

"Enjoying yourself slave?" Vickie asks.

Tanya does not answer her. She blushes and gives her Mistress a sexy smile. Her left hand is still covering her vagina.

Vickie slips her hand under her sex slave's hand, groping her pussy. She pushes Tanya against the counter. Inserting her fuck finger under Tanya's clitoral hood, she rubs the slave's clitoris while kissing her hotly on the lips. Tanya throws her arms around Vickie and, while moaning softly, sucks on Vickie's tongue.

The two women are still embracing, fondling and kissing each other when Eric enters the kitchen a few moments later. He too is naked. Neither of them has seen him enter the kitchen as he stealthily puts his laptop computer on the bar overlooking the den.

He quietly walks over to them. He quickly puts his left hand on Vickie's left shoulder and smacks her hard, two times on each of her ass cheeks. The startled woman breaks off kissing her sex slave and cries out. The Master whacks her two more times on each cheek. She looks over her shoulder at him and he kisses her on the mouth. Then he hits her another two more times on each bun.

"Good morning my sex slave, my Love," he says. "Did you enjoy that?"

"Yes Master, thank you Master," Vickie answers him with a sexy smile on her face.

"Go sit down and eat your breakfast."

"Yes Master." She smiles and rubs her cheek as she walks toward the table.

Then turning to his wife, "Good morning my Pet. Would you like a nice hot greeting also?"

"Yes Master I would love one," she answers. She then turns around, leans on the counter and, while looking over her left shoulder, presents her naked ass to her Master.

He puts his left hand on her shoulder and smacks her hard two times on each of her ass cheeks. He pauses momentarily and then hits her two more times on each of her buns. She squirms her ass and he whacks her another two times. Then her orders her to pour him some frosted flakes and milk into his bowl. He turns on his laptop.

After thanking her Master for the smacks to her butt she silently obeys him.

While he reads the news from the Internet, the two women trade putting wet flakes on their nipples and letting the other eat it off. Tanya giggles as some milk trickles down her breast and Vickie sensually licks it off.

From time to time the Master looks up from his reading and watches his two sex slaves play together. He knows that he is an extremely lucky man in having two women who love him as much as they do. His heart fills with ache for the love he has for them.

When he finishes his cereal the Master turns off his computer and puts his bowl in the sink. He kisses his two sex slaves on their cheeks, first Tanya and then Vickie.

"Slave Vickie would you clean up the kitchen? I didn't get much of a chance to spank my slave wife last night like I really wanted to. Slave Tanya you come with me. I want to spank your hot sexy ass before I fuck your pussy. Slave Vickie will join us when she's finished in here."

"Yes Master," they answer in unison.

But as the Master is leading his slave wife out of the kitchen and toward the master bedroom the phone rings. He answers it with a crisp good morning. While talking on the phone he reaches down and gropes Tanya's vagina. She opens her legs slightly in order to give him better access to her mound.

While holding the phone in his left hand, he pushes his right middle finger and thumb under her clitoral hood. He pinches her clit hard, pulling on it. She puts her hands, one on top of the other, on his right shoulder. Moaning, she closes her eyes and lays her forehead on top of her hands. She basks in the delicious ache and joy he is sending through her body.

Eric does not say much into the phone; he ends by saying, "We'll be ready."

When he hangs up he tells the women that there has been a change of plans for this weekend. They cannot go to SAMS Spa later this morning as they planned. There is not even enough time to indulge in another sex orgy. His stepbrother Paul is on his way to pick them up right now.

It seems that Richard and his wife Amy Michelle want to leave for their weekend of sex and fun on his sailboat the Slave Galley as soon as possible, while the tide is still in their favor.

There is an immediate, frantic rush to pack their toiletries and some towels. No sooner do they finish when Paul is ringing the doorbell. Eric answers it.

"Come on in Paul. We've just finished packing our things."

"Yeah it's going to be a great weekend. That Amy is something else. You're going to love her."

"Think so huh?" Eric says noncommittally.

Before Paul can respond Tanya and Vickie enter the living room. Vickie is carrying a small duffel bag with her Master's things in it and Tanya is carrying a slightly larger bag with hers and Vickie's things. Tanya has on a baby blue string bikini and Vickie is sporting a bright yellow one with a matching beach coat.

"Hey Tanya I hardly recognize you with clothes on," Paul says sarcastically. "You're usually naked when I come over here."

She playfully slaps him on the arm but gives him a big hug and kiss. He gropes her left ass cheek then gives Vickie a hug and kiss. She reaches down and rubs his dick through his pants.

"Man these are two wonderful sex slaves you have here Eric," he says to his stepbrother while wrapping his arm around Vickie's waist

"Yes we have a great relationship," Eric responds as he gives Tanya's left ass cheek a squeeze.

Vickie is ignoring them, looking out the small beveled glass oval window in the front door.

"We have a tremendous love for each other and we all have strong sex drives. And since none of us is worried about our love failing, then we indulge ourselves. As for the master and slave relationship, as I've told you before, that was originally my wife's suggestion. Vickie just enhanced it a when she moved in with us. They both love the sex, live for it in fact."

Vickie interrupts them. "Paul, there's a limousine parked out front. Did you drive over here in a limousine?"

"No, Richard my boss hired that for us. He likes to pamper his guests. He's the foreman for the construction company we work for and has the money. So why not?"

"Who's the driver?" she asks suspiciously. "I can barely make him out. He's just sitting there in the driver's seat."

"I don't know. He told me his name is Jack. Why?"

"Oh no," she answers him despondently. "That's my younger sister's boyfriend. Hey look everyone, we all have to watch what we do and say in front of him. I mean we can't . . ."

"Why, what's the problem?" interjects Paul.

"My little sister doesn't know that I'm a sex slave and I don't want her to find out. We're very close but I don't want her to know what I'm going to be doing on the sailboat this weekend."

"Why not?" asks Paul. "We're not going to do anything wrong."

"Yeah but I would like to be discreet. I don't want to wear my religion on my sleeve. If you know what I mean," Vickie tells him. "She knows I'm having sex with Eric but she doesn't know that I'm also into bondage and discipline and multiple sex partners."

"Why didn't you tell her?"

"My little sister is so unadventurous. She spent most of her high school years playing canasta with our grandmother. I believe she would rather die than role play in a bondage and discipline sex scene or to have multiple sex partners."

"You're right Paul," Eric buts in. "There is nothing wrong with what we're doing. But Vickie doesn't want her sister to know about her sexual slavery to me for the same reason you don't want mom to find out about your sexual escapades over here with us." 

"OK I'll buy that. But we have a problem."

"What kind of problem," Vickie asks worriedly.

"On the way over here the driver asked me what I knew about Richard and Amy. I told him that Richard was my boss. Then he says that a good while ago he picked their sex slave up at SAMS Spa . . ."

"Richard and Amy have a sex slave?" Tanya asks as she gives Vickie a surprised look. "Will she be going sailing with us this weekend too?"

"No, but according to Jack, after he picked her up at SAMS Spa the three of them had a sex orgy in his limousine while he drove them from the airport to their house off Colonial Club Drive."

"Hey! I'm not worried about their sex slave," Vickie buts in. "I'm worried about us. Eric what are we going to do? I can't let Jack know that I'm your sex slave.

"We'll just tell him that Richard invited us all out for a cruise on his sailboat. He doesn't have to know what we're going to be doing once we get on the boat." Eric pauses and then says, "Look, why don't you and Tanya go put on shorts and a T-shirt over your swim suits. It'll look more like we're all just going for a weekend of boating."

"Ok we'll pack another gym bag with some extra clothes too. We . . ."

"That will solve that problem," Paul interjects. As for the name of the sailboat . . . We don't have to worry about that. I told Jack that Richard told me that the reason he named his sailboat the Slave Galley was because of the amount of time he slaves over it keeping it in tip-top shape."

"And their sex slave?" Eric asks.

"When I asked Jack about their sex slave he told me that he dropped her off at SAMS Spa for the weekend before he picked me up. She won't be going with us this weekend. So everything looks on the up and up."

"Well that's good to hear," Vickie says. "Still, I want to give him the impression that we are all going for a 'G-rated' boating trip. She gives the quote sign with her fingers.

"I believe everyone is agreed to that," Eric adds. "Now you two girls go put some shorts and T-shirts on and then we can all get going."

Vickie puts on some shorts but decides not to wear a T-shirt. She believes her beach coat is enough to convince Jack that she in not going on a sex sailing adventure.

Before leaving Vickie says hello to Jack and makes sure to tell him that they are all going on Richard's boat for a simple weekend of sailing. He gives her a non-committal shrug of his shoulders. She then makes a mental note to come clean with her baby sister and tell her about her sexual slavery to Eric and her sex with Tanya and Paul.

'Besides,' Vickie tells herself, 'Veronica and I have never held any secrets from each other anyway. She probably already suspects that I'm having sex with Eric's wife and my revealing it to her will only make it official.'

The drive to the marina takes about 35 minutes. When they finally arrive, the driver pulls into the parking lot near a gate leading to a private berth for Richard's sailboat. There is a plaque on the gate carved out in old English letters reading: Slave Galley.

Richard and Amy are waiting for them at the gate. Master Eric walks arm in arm with his wife Tanya and his sex slave Vickie toward their host. Paul is following them carrying the three duffel bags, having already brought his onboard the night before.

"Good morning Richard, Amy, I'm Eric." He gives Richard a firm handshake and then kisses Amy on the cheek. "This is my sex slave wife Tanya."

Tanya gives them both a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "It's nice to meet you," she says to them.

Eric continues, "This is Tanya's best friend and my other sex slave Vickie."

Vickie also gives them both a hug and a kiss and says, "I want to thank you for inviting us aboard your sailboat this weekend."

"Hey the pleasure's all mine," Richard says. Then to Eric, "Well it looks like you got a couple of nice fillies there cowboy."

"Don't mind Richard," his wife Amy says apologetically. She is wearing a white string bikini bathing suit; it is wet. Her nipples as well as a dark patch of pubic hair can be seen through it. "He calls every guy he meets cowboy and he refers to their women as filly. He sometimes refers to me as his mare."

"Hey, I don't mean any disrespect or anything. Besides, from what I can see these are two beautiful women," he says to his wife. And then to the slaves, "Of course I'll be able to make a better judgment once we're sailing and you two girls have less clothes on."

"Richard!" his wife scolds him but he ignores her.

Brandishing a smile, Vickie looks over her shoulder to see if Jack the limo driver is still in the parking lot. He isn't. So she unties the strings to her bathing top and slips it off, leaving her beach coat on. "Does this meet your approval?" she asks him in a very seductive voice while pushing her chest out.

"It sure does honey," he answers her as he leans over and kisses her left nipple. "Why don't we all get onboard?"

Richard guides the group onto his sixty-five foot yacht and gives them a small tour. It has two masts and sleeps ten passengers comfortably. The aft cabin is the owner's stateroom with a queen size platform bed and private head and shower.

Just forward of this berth is an extra large galley on the port side with a convertible berth on the starboard side. The mid-ship cabin on the starboard side has a double size bed and on the port side to this berth is a bar and another head and shower.

Forward are three cabins. On the starboard side is a double cabin with private head and separate shower room. On the port side is a bunk cabin in the passageway and a large V-shaped berth forward of it in the bow. The bunk cabin and V-shaped berth share the mid-ship head and shower room with the mid-ship cabin.

After the tour, Amy Michelle quickly ushers the two sex slaves below deck while the men hoist the sails and get the Slave Galley ready to leave port. She shows them which berths they will be sleeping in.

Tanya Marie has the starboard double mid-ship cabin and Victoria Alisa has the double berth just forward of it. The two women stow their duffle bags and take off their bathing suits so that they are in compliance with Richard's rule that all women onboard the Slave Galley be naked. Then Amy leads them into the owner's stateroom in the stern.

"Paul tells me that the four of you frequently have sex orgies together," Amy says to them as she removes her own bathing suit. She has small breasts but very dark nipples. Her pubic mound sports a small patch of black hair.

"Yes that's true," says Vickie. "We do our thing at every opportunity, which isn't often with three little kids running around the house."

"Until after we put them to bed," Tanya adds.

Amy says, "Well it'll take the men about half an hour to get the Slave Galley ready to sail and then get her out of port and into the open waters. That gives us plenty of time to enjoy each other."

Then more commandingly, "Tanya you pull the sheets back on the bed and lie down on your back. Vickie you just sit there on the edge of the bed for now."

As the slave wife and the sex slave do as they are told, Amy unlocks a drawer under the platform bed. She takes out two lengths of braided white cotton rope.

Next, kneeling between the Tanya's legs, Amy grabs her ankles. She pulls her legs open and pushes them up until Tanya's knees are almost touching her breasts. Then she kisses her on her on her perineum and licks her pussy lips.

Amy looks up into the slave wife's eyes; they beg her not to stop. But she orders the slave to grab hold her ankles. Tanya does so and Amy uses the ropes to tie her wrists to her ankles. Then she tells Vickie to get two more lengths of rope. She uses these to tie Tanya's ankles to the head board.

The slave wife is now lying on her back with her wrists and ankles tied well above her head.

Her entire groin is now exposed to Amy, who unlocks another drawer and takes out a leather flogger and a large strap-on dildo with internal plug. She dangles them in front of the slave wife, taunting her. She then smacks the flogger across Tanya's pussy who moans in delightful agony.

Amy next turns to Vickie and says wickedly, "Your turn Vickie. Kneel down beside Tanya to her left but facing the headboard."

The sex slave complies and Amy ties her wrists to the headboard. She then smacks Vickie several times on each of her ass cheeks with the flogger. Vickie closes her eyes and basks in delight as a wave of exotic euphoria ripples through her body.

"Before I fuck you two I want to prepare your cunts for my dildo," Amy tells them. "Master Paul tells me that you must obey my every command. Is that true slaves?"

"Yes Mistress," the slaves answer her in unison.

"Your Master also tells me that you are not to speak while you're getting your asses spanked. Is that true?" Her confirmation questions are more to humiliate the slaves than to solicit an answer, as she already knows the answers.

"Yes Mistress," they both say. But Tanya adds, "Except to answer questions."

"We will use the word RIVERBOAT for a safe word. Do you understand slave Vickie?" she asks as she whacks her across the butt with the flogger.

"Yes Mistress," she answers obediently as she squirms her ass.

"And do you understand slave Tanya?" She smacks her pussy leaving a welt on her lips.

"Yes Mistress." Tanya grimaces but savors the sweet pain.

Amy kisses Tanya's pussy mound again. She opens her clitoral hood, then licks and sucks her clit. The slave wife again moans in delight.

Then she begins to massage Tanya's thighs, ass cheeks, perineum, and vagina with her left hand while beating Vickie's ass cheeks with the flogger. After several moments, Amy switches. She rubs Vickie's ass while beating Tanya's groin.

Then she returns to smacking Vickie's ass, thighs, perineum and pussy with the flogger while rubbing Tanya. Several times Amy alternates between the two slaves. Then she begins to suck Tanya's clitoris.

When Amy stops, Tanya looks at her imploringly and her eyes beg her to continue. But Amy wickedly shakes her head no. When the slave wife openly begs her to continue eating her pussy, Amy whacks her hard across her vagina, ass cheeks and thighs.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 19



"I told you that I first want to prepare your pussy for my dildo," Amy tells her.

"Yes Mistress," the slave answers in resignation. "I await your pleasure."

"Yes you do," she says commandingly and then to Vickie, "Open your legs a little wider. I want easier access to your sex."

Amy then begins to alternate between slapping Tanya's Venus mound, perineum, ass cheeks and thighs with the flogger and massaging Vickie's pussy and finger fucking her. With each smack the slave wife quietly whimpers; with each thrust of her finger into Vickie's sex hole she moans in ecstasy.

Amy does not stop spanking Tanya until her ass cheeks, thighs and pussy lips are red and sore. By this time the slave wife is silently crying but the exquisite pain has the juices of her vagina flowing freely. Meanwhile, Vickie's womanhood has become a raging river from Amy's finger fucking her and pinching and massaging her clit.

Seeing that she is quietly enjoying the euphoria, Amy stops spanking Tanya and attacks Vickie's ass and vagina with the flogger.

The delicious agony of the torture, the sweet delectable pain of the flogging has taken control of her emotions. Tanya begs, "Please don't stop Mistress Amy. I am so hot."

"First you tell me not to stop sending waves of joy through your body with my tongue. Now you beg me not to stop sending waves of agony through your body with the flogger. What do you want slave, pain or pleasure?"

She does not wait for an answer but again opens her pussy lips with the fingers of her left hand and licks and sucks her clitoris. After a couple of minutes of eating Tanya's pussy, she resumes beating Vickie's ass.

Vickie is moaning quietly both from the pleasure she has received from Amy's rubbing and pinching of her clitoris and from the delicious pain of the spanking. Meanwhile, Tanya sighs in ecstasy. She begs Amy to fuck her pussy with the strap-on dildo.

"Your vagina isn't hot enough for me yet slave," Amy tells Tanya. "Nor is your pussy cooked enough Vickie. I want to hear both of you two sluts begging me to fuck your hot cunts."

Amy then begins to systemically beat both sex slaves with the flogger, first one then the other. She whacks Vickie then Tanya, then Tanya and then Vickie. Both slaves squirm and grimace under the blows landing on their burning cheeks and pussy lips.

Soon both Tanya's and Vickie's asses, thighs and Venus mounds are crimson and stinging. Both women are writhing in sweet agony. Both slaves are in want for sexual release. Both long to be fucked into oblivion.

Amy then unties Vickie and orders her to untie Tanya. Vickie does so as Amy inserts the plug of the strap-on dildo into her own vagina and straps on the harness onto her hips.

She orders Vickie to straddle Tanya's face so that the slave wife can eat her pussy. Amy then positions herself between Tanya's thighs with the dildo poised above her cunt lips.

Vickie and Amy are facing each other. But Vickie's eyes are closed; she is basking in the joy of Tanya licking and sucking her clitoris.

Amy opens Tanya's lips with her left hand as she guides the dildo into the slave wife's pussy with her right hand. Tanya reaches down between herself and Amy in order to help get the dildo into her womanhood. But she's too late. Amy rams her hips forward forcing the dildo deep into Tanya's vagina.

Tanya screams out in ecstasy and bucks her hips up to meet Amy. The Domme then begins to hump Tanya forcefully. Tanya moans but returns to licking and sucking Vickie's cunt lips and clitoris.

Amy grabs Tanya's waist for leverage and pumps the strap-on dildo hard and deep into her sex. Tanya moans in ecstasy but she continues to eat Vickie's pussy. Vickie cries out in delirium and then kisses Amy on the mouth, snaking her tongue deep into Amy's hungry orifice. Amy sucks it greedily. Within moments all three women are brought to an intense climax. All three are hurled into an ecstatic orgasm.

After, all three are enjoying their morning delight. Vickie is lying on her stomach parallel to Tanya with her arm across her sex slave's chest. Tanya is lying on her back. Vickie is caressing Tanya's right nipple and kissing her on her ear. Tanya has her eyes closed; a look of complete contentment is on her face.

Amy is kneeling near Tanya's feet watching the two slaves. She stealthily picks up the flogger and whacks Tanya hard on her Venus mound with it. Then she immediately smacks Vickie's ass. Both women grimace and rub themselves where they were hit.

Amy tells them that she is not finished. She orders them not to protect themselves from the blows. They both remove their hands and Amy whacks them each again. She beats Tanya's pussy and Vickie's ass. She smacks them both numerous times until they are both crying. Then she orders Tanya to sit on Vickie's face the way Vickie just did to her.

The scene is repeated except this time it is Vickie who is getting fucked by Amy's strap-on dildo while she sucks Tanya's clitoris.

Again, the trio brings each other to a pinnacle of pleasure. Amy fucking Vickie, Vickie sucking and licking Tanya's clit and Tanya and Amy kissing and plunging their tongues into each other's mouths.

Afterwards, they are all lying exhausted on the bed.

"Oh Mistress Amy," Tanya says, "You were great. I . . ."

"I know you are thankful," Amy interrupts her. "I'm just glad I could make you happy. But think of this. We have a long weekend ahead of us with all of us taking turns fucking your hot wanton pussy."

"Oh Mistress Amy you're not just saying that. You will fuck me again before the weekend is over and not leave me to just the men to fuck. What you did to me just now was so good."

"You can count on it. Not only am I going to fuck your cunt several more times this weekend, but I have a girlfriend who I know would love to have her way with you. I'm going to call her Monday and see if she would like to help me ravish your body this Tuesday evening. Would the two of you like that?"

"Oh yes I would love that Mistress Amy," Tanya answers her.

Vickie answers her, "I'll have to take a rain check on that. But thank you. You'll have to excuse my sex slave Amy. She lives to . . ."

"Your sex slave?" Amy asks incredulously, "I thought she was Eric's sex slave. I thought you were both Eric's sex slaves."

"That's true. We are both Eric's sex slaves but Tanya is also my sex slave."

"Ohhhhh," Amy purrs.

Vickie continues, "The three of us have a curious relationship. Tanya is Eric's slave wife as well as my sex slave. I'm her Mistress and Eric's sex slave. So, Tanya has both a Master and a Mistress when we role play." She reaches over and lovingly touches Tanya on her cheek. Tanya lowers her head and blushes.

"Richard and I have a similar relationship with our sex slave Beth."

Vickie says, "That's right. Paul mentioned that you have a sex slave. Where is she?"

Tanya adds, "Yeah he said something about her spending the weekend at SAMS Spa."

"Yes she's spending the weekend at SAMS Spa. Richard and I know the owners of SAMS and they occasionally let Beth sleep there. There are a couple of rooms in a private section of the spa she uses." Then she adds, "I think I'll have her join us this Tuesday Tanya. Would you like that?"

Tanya answers, "Yes I would. How come she's not with us this weekend?"

"When Paul mentioned that his brother Eric has two sex slaves, Richard didn't want Beth to end up in competition with you two, seeing who could out fuck who. You have to understand, the only thing Beth wants to do is to fuck . . ."

"That's how Tanya is," Vickie interrupts her. "When the children aren't there she walks around the house naked, longing for Eric and me to repeatedly fuck her."

"Beth goes naked all the time too. I've never met a woman who wants to fuck as much as she does."

"Then allow me to introduce you to my sex slave," Vickie says as she pinches Tanya's tit and pulls on it. "She is always after either me or Eric to fuck her."

The sex slave blushes again.

"Well maybe we ought to have a fucking contest between them to see who can fuck the most." Amy then adds, "But my money is on Beth. The two of us shower together almost every night and then we fuck. Sometimes Richard joins us and both of us take turns fucking her."

"When the children aren't there, Eric, Tanya and I also shower together," Vickie says.

Amy continues, "Then we frequently have friends who spend the night or the weekend. On those nights, Beth is gang fucked until everyone fucking her is totally exhausted. After all that, she still just wants to fuck. She can't get enough of it."

"That's a lot of fucking. I'm sure the only reason that Tanya doesn't fuck that much is because we have three kids almost constantly underfoot. Am I right slave?"

Tanya just shrugs her shoulders and continues to blush. She knows her Mistress is telling the truth.

Before the two women can continue comparing sex slaves there is a knock at the cabin door. Amy opens the door to her own Master and husband. He informs them that the Slave Galley is underway and that the men would appreciate it if they would come topside.

But he tells Vickie to stay put that he would like to finish what she started earlier at the pier. Amy and Tanya go find Eric and Paul while Richard and Vickie enjoy the fruits of each other's sex.

The two sex slaves spend the remainder of the weekend getting repeatedly fucked by all three men and Amy. Several times they are tied up and spanked or sexually tortured.

On one occasion, Tanya is handcuffed by her wrists to the main mast and everyone takes turns spanking her ass, fucking her and eating her pussy. After he finished screwing Tanya, Richard takes Vickie into the stateroom to sexually torture her and fuck her.

Another time Vickie is tied spread-eagled to the galley table and everyone takes turns spanking her, fucking her pussy and her mouth and sucking on her clitoris. While Vickie is getting gang fucked, Tanya is in one of the berths with Richard and then Paul. They each take turns eating her cunt after they fuck Vickie.

Sunday afternoon they are heading back toward the marina. The two sex slaves are totally satisfied sexually. Vickie is lying with Eric and Richard at the stern. Paul is at the helm. Tanya is lying on the bow of the yacht getting some sun. Amy comes up from below and lies down next to Tanya. She smacks the slave on her ass and then kisses her passionately on the lips.

"I don't have to ask you if you enjoyed your weekend. I know you did," Amy says to the sex slave after they break the kiss.

"Oh yes Mistress Amy. I think I have had more sex this weekend than I have had in any five weekends."

As Amy combs the slave's hair she says, "Was their anything that we did to you that you particularly enjoyed?" she asks the slave.

"I especially liked it yesterday afternoon when I was sunning myself here on the bow and you and Mistress Vickie took turns eating my vagina while the men each fucked me in my mouth. Oh! Mistress Amy that was so delicious. I will never forget this weekend. It was one of the most sexually satisfying experiences of my life and I will always love you for it."

"Well Richard and I, and I'm sure the others, all tried to make it pleasurable for you. I'm glad that you enjoyed yourself."

"Are you still going to spank and fuck me next Tuesday Mistress?" the slave wife inquires of her.

"You can count on it darling and I'll have a girlfriend of mine to help me." She pauses and then says, "We're not too far from port. We have about half an hour. So why don't you and I go below while the men dock the boat. I want to sixty-nine with you one more time before we get back."

"Mistress Amy I would love to suck your clitoris while you suck mine." They disappear below deck to enjoy another last cunnilingus between themselves before docking.

As they are approaching the dock, everyone puts their bathing suits back on.

While Eric and Paul are tying up the boat another limousine pulls into the parking lot and drives up to the gate; the driver is not Jack for which Vickie is grateful. Richard explains that earlier in the morning he called the limo service with his cell phone and made arraignments to have it here when they docked.

Amy escorts Tanya into the limo. The sex slave puts her head on Amy's shoulder for the ride back to her house; they have developed a fondness for each other. She is soon fast asleep with Amy gently stroking her hair.

The ride home is uneventful. Everyone is far too exhausted to do anything except relax. When they arrive at Eric's house Amy walks with Tanya to her door.

She reminds Tanya that she will pick her up Tuesday for a nice exotic orgy with Beth and a friend of hers. She also reminds her to try and convince Vickie to join them but Tanya tells her that Vickie will be watching the children with Eric. They give each other a hug and a kiss with a promise of more fun in the future.

Suddenly, Richard calls to Amy from the limousine to hurry up as they have barely enough time to pick up Beth, change their clothes and make it to six o'clock evening Mass.

At the reminder that they have yet to go to Palm Sunday services, Eric tells his two sex slaves to hurry and change their clothes so that they too can get to Mass on time.

Amy asks him what church they all go to. Eric tells her that they usually go to St. Christopher Catholic Church. Amy tells him that she, Richard and Beth usually go to St. Catherine of Siena Catholic Church and invites the extended family to join them.

Eric accepts knowing that his mother has already brought his daughter Carolyn and Vickie's son Robbie to church earlier this morning.

Richard says that he will be back to pick them up. They all make it to church just as the priest is beginning to walk up the aisle.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 20



As she drives toward the shopping mall Susan Cassandra is somewhat apprehensive. She is going to a shopping mall in another city that is a 75 minute drive from her home.

Her elderly mother, her best friend Katie and all of her coworkers warned her about going to this particular mall today. They all told her that she should not be going to meet some mysterious stranger she knows only through an Internet chat room, especially an erotic talk chat room. They are afraid that her online relationship can only end up getting her raped or killed or worse, getting her kidnapped and sold as a sex slave.

She understands their concern. She knows that they are only thinking of her safety. She even brought a can of mace along with her as Katie suggested and has every intention of calling Katie as soon as she meets her Dom.

Her cell phone rings. The caller ID indicates that it is Katie. It's the second time she has called within the last hour.

"Hello Katie," she dryly answers it.

A pause while she listens.

"No, I haven't arrived yet. I've got another 15 minutes before I have to turn off the Interstate. I . . ."

She again pauses to listen.

"Yes, I promise you, I'll check him out before I introduce myself and I'll call you the moment I see him. Now will you quit worrying about me? I'll be alright."

Another pause.

"OK, bye now."

"Honestly," electricgirl says to herself as she hangs up her cell phone. "Sometimes that woman can be a pest. I don't know how she got the idea that I'm going to meet some rape crazy wacko."

But Badboy is nothing like that. She trusts him; he would never hurt her. In the nine months that she has been chatting with him in the BDSM social room of the Internet chat room they belong to, through their personal Instant Messenger service and talking with him on the phone, he has been nothing but polite. He has been a faultless gentleman.

They answer her positive attitude by questioning his refusal to give her his real name. They especially do not like his chat room name. 'What kind of person has a chat room name of Badboy?' Katie frequently asks her. 'His name alone tells you that he can't possibly be trusted.'

Susan counters her anxiety by pointing out that he gave her his cell phone number, upon which she has talked to him several times already.

"Besides," electricgirl tells herself as she continues to drive toward her rendezvous, "I have taken all the safety precautions possible. They all know exactly where I'm going and how long I'll be there. I have my cell phone handy."

She pats her left breast where she keeps it in her brassier.

"For crying out loud," she continues to herself. "I'm going to meet him in the middle of the day in the safe, open atmosphere of a shopping mall food court. I'm not going to meet him in some dimly lit, sleazy bar late at night. And I will check him out from a distance before I introduce myself to him."

She thinks about the height of the man she is about to meet and wonders if she really needs to bring the mace with her. She thinks not. He's only five centimeters taller than her and, while no athlete, at 34 she believes she can handle a 45 year-old if he turns out to be just another dirty old man.

Susan decides to leave the mace in the car when she gets to the shopping center where she will meet her Dom Badboy.

A few moments later she sees the road sign, 'Bluebonnet Blvd. next exit,' that Badboy told her to look for. Following the directions that Badboy gave her, Susan exits the expressway and turns left. Almost immediately the large shopping center comes into view, just as he said it would.

As she pulls into the shopping center parking lot she looks for the yellow Mustang with Black roof he had described to her in the chat room. He told her he would be parked right outside the food court where they are to meet. She drives up and down the isles several times but she doesn't see a yellow and black Mustang or any Mustangs.

Susan checks the clock on her dash: 12:50. She's ten minutes early for their afternoon lunch date. He should be here, unless of course he's one of those types of persons who are always late for anything and everything they do.

No, she doubts that. Badboy was always prompt when meeting her in the chat room. Every time they arranged to meet in the chat room he was always there waiting for her to log on.

Susan believes that there must be some other reason for his car not being there. She tells herself that maybe he got held up in traffic or, heaven forbid, maybe he got in an accident.

Susan reflects upon some of his other characteristics that he has told her about. He is 68 kilograms, with brown hair and brown eyes. He enjoys camping, hiking, and reading. He prefers mystery and suspense over comedy. He doesn't watch television except for an occasional movie. His favorite food is a big thick broiled rib eye steak served with mashed potatoes and peas or corn. His weakness is chocolate.

Sixty-eight kilograms, that's a bit heavy for her little old 54.5 kilograms. A seed of doubt enters electricgirl's heart as she spots a parking place and pulls into it.

She checks her lipstick in the rearview mirror and lightly brushes her long red hair. She adjusts her brassier.

As Susan steps out of her Toyota and locks it, she looks again around the parking lot for a yellow Mustang with a black roof. She does not see one. The seed of doubt increases in electricgirl's heart.

She walks through the mall entrance and turns for one last glance at the cars in the parking lot -- still no sign of Badboy's Mustang. Her apprehension builds.

"Why did he demand I come alone," she says to herself.

There is a bench near the entrance door so she sits on it looking out at the parking lot. Her insecurity kicks in and the seed of doubt takes root deep in electricgirl's heart.

She gave him her real name, at least her first name, months ago but every time she hinted to Badboy that she would like him to give her his real name he sidestepped the issue.

She begins to think about what she is getting herself in for. Badboy has "spanked" her several times in private chats on the Internet. In fact, some of the online spankings have been rather brutal. In private chats he has described role play scenes to her where he ties her up and gives her severe beatings and sexually tortures her viciously before fucking her.

Now she is actually meeting him for the first time and she wonders whether she can allow a total stranger to tie her up, spank her naked ass and actually fuck her.

"Oh where is his car," she says to herself as she looks again into the parking lot. She checks the time on her cell phone: 12:58. She decides to go to the food court where she is supposed to meet Badboy and wait for him there. He said that he would be wearing black jeans and a green T-shirt with an American Bald Eagle emblazoned on it, soaring across his chest.

She gets up slowly and starts to walk toward the food court. But halfway there she stops. Her heart is pounding. Her breath is coming in short spurts. Her anxiety over meeting a "mysterious stranger," as Katie called him, and his refusal to give her his real name finally bears fruit.

"I wish he had told me his real name," she tells herself. The submissive electricgirl returns to her car and drives home without meeting her Dom Badboy. She cries the entire 75 minutes it takes her to get home on the expressway.

The next day she meets Katie at SAMS Spa. While Katie relaxes in one of the saunas she tells Susan that she has made a wise choice. Susan doesn't relax; the submissive is in torment for not meeting her Dom.

Susan does not go back to the chat room for two days, partially out of fear of meeting Badboy, of what he will say to her, but mostly out of embarrassment for not having enough faith and love in her Dom. When electricgirl finally does return Badboy is not there and she only stays in the chat room for a few minutes before logging off.

She sends her Dom an e-mail begging him for forgiveness but he does not answer it. She is in agony and longs to be given a second chance. The next three days she enters the chat room daily watching for Badboy, sometimes staying for 4 or 5 hours before logging off. But he does not show up. She frequently checks her e-mail but there is nothing from him there either.

Every night electricgirl cries herself to sleep in misery over her loss.

Finally, Badboy sends her an e-mail telling her when he will be in the chat room. When the appointed day arrives electricgirl logs on. Upon entering she sees his name among the lists of chatters in the BDSM social room where they always meet. Tears of joy pour from her heart.

"Hugs and kisses Master Badboy," she types in through blurred yes.

"electricgirl," is his only reply.

"Your submissive awaits your command," she types in, in a private chat but he does not answer her for several minutes. Meanwhile, several of the other chatters send her greetings and ask her how she has been. Before she can answer them all, Badboy sends her a private message ordering her not to type anything else.

"You are to remain quiet and wait for me to get back with you. Do you understand?" he types in.

"Yes Master," she types in a simple reply.

For the next several minutes electricgirl just watches the screen, reading the comments of the other chatters, waiting for Badboy to give her, her next command. She is overjoyed that he has at least acknowledged her. She takes it as a sign that he will eventually forgive her and possibly set up another meeting with him, a meeting which she will surely attend.

"I watched you leave the shopping center," Badboy eventually types in, in a private chat.

"I'm so sorry I didn't stay Badboy," she types back. "I ask for your forgiveness Master."

"The yellow blouse and black jeans you wore were distinctive."

"That's what you asked me to wear Master."

"But you were listening to the advice of your friend Katie, weren't you? You pictured me as some kind of sexual pervert bent on raping you or selling you off as a sex slave."

His words are like bullets piercing her heart. "Yes Master," electricgirl types in. "Please forgive me Master?"

"Why do you think I never gave you my real name . . . SUSAN?" he types.

"I don't know Master."

"I was testing you. I knew that if I didn't give you my real name then you would listen to your friends."

"It won't happen again if you give me another chance Master. I promise."

"My name is John," he types in.

"Thank you Master," electricgirl types in answer.

"There is a bar nine blocks south of the shopping center where you were supposed to meet me. It's called Biker's Dungeon. You will be there at precisely 6:30 this Friday evening. If you don't show up then I will find me another sub. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master. I will be there."

"You are to go inside, sit at the bar, order a beer and wait for me." John types in.

"Yes Master," Susan types in reply.

"I want you to wear a short miniskirt, a very short black patent leather miniskirt and a tank top, preferably bright red tank top. You are not to wear panties or bra," John types in.

"Yes Master," electricgirl types back.

"When you sit down I want to be able to see your cunt when you open your legs."

"Yes Master."

"You are also to have on 3 inch high heels and black fishnet stockings with a black garter belt," he further orders her. "I want you looking like you treated me last week."

"Yes Master," she types in the reply to her Dom. She accepts as part of her punishment Badboy's command for her to dress like a street whore.

"Now log off and don't log on here again until after you have met me at Biker's Dungeon," Badboy orders her. "If you back out now I don't ever want to see you in this chat room again."

"Yes Master." Then electricgirl quickly logs off without typing good-byes to the other chatters.

Susan can hardly wait for Friday to arrive. She goes to a shopping center department store that specializes in women's lingerie and other types of sensuous outfits. She purchases a black patent leather miniskirt and red tank top. Then she picks out some black fishnet stockings with matching garter belt. She wants to be dressed just as her Dom Badboy described.

When Friday arrives electricgirl drives to the nearby city. She is glad that Badboy lives in a city that is not too far away from her -- even if it does take her 75 minutes to get there -- and not hundreds of miles away. She just wishes that it wasn't storming so badly on this Friday evening. The clouds are so low and black that even the street lights have come on. It is very dark.

She arrives at the bar twelve minutes early. She parks across the street from it. She has never been in a biker bar before. She does not go inside immediately but waits outside in her car, watching the doors leading into the building and surveying the parking lot in the front and on the right side of the building. She keeps her engine running and her wipers on but turns off her headlights.

Biker's Dungeon is a real dump. It is on the corner of the street on the first floor of a grey two-story, wood-frame building; the top floor appears to be low rent apartments. But from the looks of the building, electricgirl questions whether or not prostitutes use them for their services.

A very muddy Dodge sport utility vehicle and two other cars, which she cannot make out, are in the right side parking lot. Parked at an angle in the front of the building are a battered old Ford pick-up truck, a Toyota pick-up and two Harley-Davidson motorcycles. The Ford pick-up has its left front fender and driver's door painted black; the rest of the vehicle is painted light blue.

The left side of the building is plain except for some windows on the second floor. There is a metal fire escape on the parking lot side of the building toward the rear of the building. There are two doors in the front on opposite sides of the building; both entrances are aluminum frame glass doors.

The door on the right appears to be the entrance to the second floor apartments. Through it and added by an interior light Susan can see the bottom steps of some stairs. The other door is the entrance to the bar. This latter door has a beer mug painted on it. It is dark inside the bar; preventing electricgirl from seeing who or what is in there.

A neon sign over the door leading into the bar is partially burnt out, causing it to read Biker Dung .

Susan's fears begin to grow and a knot forms in her stomach. She knows that she must enter this decrepit looking place if she is to ever have a relationship with her Dom Badboy. She also knows that the reason John chose this place is to punish her for not meeting him in the safe environment of the shopping center.

Since it is too early to go inside, she toys with the idea of just driving around the block a couple of times until 6:30. But she decides against it; electricgirl knows that if she drives away she will never come back. She locks her door and waits.

While sitting and waiting, Susan Cassandra thinks about a time during a private chat she had with Badboy when he described how he would spank her, sexually torture her and fuck her when they finally met.

"First, I'm going to take off all your clothes electricgirl," Badboy typed in, "slowly one article at a time. I will kiss your neck and stroke your nipples, sucking and biting each one. I will kiss and suck your erogenous zones, your neck, your navel, your pussy lips and your clitoris."

"OOOOOhhhhh," electricgirl typed back.

"Once I have you completely naked, I'll kneel in front of you and snake my tongue into your navel. I'll kiss and suck it. Moving lower, I'll kiss and lick your pubic hair and your cunt lips until your blood is hot and your passions are steaming. I'll open your hood and suck on your clit. I'll bite it hard."

"I squirm at your loving touch Badboy Sir."

"Your vagina will become my dessert; your torrid pussy juices, my nectar."

"OOOOOhhhhh," electricgirl typed back again.

"Next I'm going to cuff your wrists above your head to a chain hanging from the ceiling. I will manacle your ankles to a spreader bar. You'll be hanging naked with only your toes touching the floor. Your pussy will be completely exposed to my torture. You'll be totally at my mercy," Badboy typed.

"mmmmm," she typed in reply.

"With my flogger I will whack your breast until they are crimson and stinging and your nipples are tender and sore. Then I'll smack your pubic mound until she too is red and hurting. Tears will fill your eyes."

"Oh Badboy, I'm so hot."

"Next I will spank your butt. Each cheek will receive numerous hits. You'll beg and cry for release but it will not come." 

"Please Badboy, I need you to fuck me Sir," electricgirl typed.

"Not yet my hot, exotic nymph," Badboy typed back. "I'm not finished torturing your naked flesh. Now I have to cool your passions."

"OOOOOhhhhh Badboy, you are so baaaaad."

"I will massage and caress the places I have spanked with a cool, wet cloth. Immediately your desiccated emotions will rise to euphoric heights of elation. Your suffering will turn to joy, your pain to pleasure. Your tears will become sighs of pleasure and your anguish will become ecstasy."

"Master, please have mercy on your sex slave. I need your hard dick inside my hot pussy."

"Then as soon as you begin to enjoy the refreshing bliss, I will again whip your naked body, sending you back into torment. Again your tits, your ass and your vagina will turn bright pink and filled with delicious agony. Again you will moan and cry for relief but none will come."

"Please Badboy I need you to fuck me," electricgirl typed again. "I'm so hot Sir."

"When I perceive that your aching body cannot take any more punishment, I will again massage your body with a cool, wet cloth. You will again go from agony to ecstasy and from desiccation to delirium. You will ride an elevator of emotions, up and down, up and down. You will go from distress to delight and from torture to bliss."

"mmmmm."

"Three times I will torture you, bringing you from exquisite pain to astonishing pleasure. Three times you will beg for mercy but I will not give it. Three times I will rack your body with passions you have never before felt. You will long for liberation; you will plead for freedom."

"OOOOOhhhhh, Badboy it's sooooo delicious what you're doing to my body."

"Only when I perceive that you can take no more, only when you have reached your limit will I un-cuff your wrists and ankles and carry your limp, desiccated body to my bed. Laying you down, I will open your legs and kneel between your thighs."

"Yes Badboy. I am yours, do with as you please."

"While kneeling between your thighs, I will wrap your legs around my waist. I will open your arid fountain and ram my hot stiletto deep into the heart of your Venus mound. I will satisfy your thirsty garden with my refreshing manhood," Badboy typed.

"OOOOOhhhhh," electricgirl typed back.

"I will fuck your womanhood hard and send you into sexual euphoria. You will soar to the stars as I plunge my cock deep into your pussy. You will buck you hips up to meet my downward thrust. You will moan in ecstasy with each driving force of my shaft."

"OOOOOhhhhh! Master I am sooooooo hot."

"Your sultry cunt will be home for my firm penis. Your dark tunnel will be the dwelling place for my rod of light. Your wanting passions will find release in my stiff dick. Your horny vagina will get relief from my rigid sex."

"OOOOOhhhhh!"

"You will scream in delight and thrash your arms as your climax approaches. Your cervix will clamp down hard on my cock. Then your Shangri-La Valley will erupt in orgasmic joy, filling your cavern with your love potion."

"OOOOOhhhhh! Master."




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 20



"I too will explode and empty my jism into your vagina. I will fill your empty fountain with my hot cream. You will become intoxicated with my cum. Your valley will overflow with our love juices. Our love will mingle and we will be one."

"Oh Badboy I was masturbating while you were typing. I just had a terrific orgasm. It feels so goooood. Thank you Badboy. I love you Master."

"That goes ditto for me electricgirl," Badboy typed back.

Suddenly a car pulls into the side parking lot bringing electricgirl back to the present. Its headlights temporarily blind electricgirl; she squints her eyes close. With that, the darkness and the rain on her windshield, she cannot tell what kind of car it is. She silently hopes that it is Badboy's Mustang.

But after a few seconds the car pulls out of the parking lot and drives off. She checks the clock on her dash; it is 6:26. She tells herself that she will wait another minute or two and then go inside.

When electricgirl enters she immediately glances around the room. It is very dark inside and nearly empty. Susan ventures a guess that this is because it is still early in the evening. The place smells of cigarette butts and stale beer. The floor looks not to have been swept in at least a month.

To her immediate left near the door there is a jukebox; Shania Twain is singing Forever And Always. Five booths line the wall on the left, three on the front wall. There is a small pyramid of empty beer cans in the middle of what appears to be a dance floor. The bar is on the right side of the room. There are cigarette burn stains on all ten barstools and on the wooden floor beneath them.

In the rear are several tables with chairs. Behind them and separated by a half wall is a pool table. The light shinning above the table is on but there is no one playing pool at this time. There are a large, stained American flag and a large, torn Rebel flag tacked on the wall behind the pool table.

The 113 kilogram, 1.9 meter bartender has a full beard and a large, curved scar running from just below the outside corner of his left eye across his cheek and ending right above his lip. He is washing beer mugs.

Sitting in one of the booths on the left there is a young a couple; they are making out in it. The man has his right hand inside the woman's blue jeans; she is moaning softly.

There are four men sitting on stools at the bar. Two of the men, wearing blue jeans and T-shirts, are sitting together talking quietly; both appear to be in their late 20s or early 30s.

A third is sitting at the far left end. He is wearing black jeans with silver studs running up the sides, a black T-shirt with a gold fleur de lis on it, a black leather vest with silver studs and dark glasses. Because of the dark Susan cannot tell his age.

The fourth man is sitting between these men. He is wearing what appears to electricgirl to be a shirt with a company logo on it, jeans and a blue jean jacket with a Harley-Davidson logo with eagle wings on the back. He appears to be in his 50s.

The four of them eye her as she enters. She wonders which one if any is Badboy.

Susan takes the seat second from the right end of the bar; the far end stool has a badly torn seat. It is as far from the men as she can get in case she has to make a hasty retreat; she keeps her legs tightly closed. The two men closest to electricgirl are two stools away. She orders a beer and waits for Badboy to show up. She knows that John knows what she looks like but she wonders how she will recognize him.

While she is waiting, the two men sitting together at the bar hit on her, trying to pick her up. She ignores them. Every time one of them asks her if she would like to share a drink with them in one of the booths, the man at the end of the bar snickers and shakes his head. The old man in between them ignores everyone.

'I doubt that any of these creeps can be Badboy,' she says to herself.

After about fifteen minutes the woman in the booth whispers something to the man with her. He shakes his head no but she pushes on him, causing him to nearly fall out of the booth. He gets up for the second time and goes to the jukebox. She calls out after him 'E-2.'

He puts some money in the jukebox and presses some buttons; Shania Twain begins singing Feel Like A Woman. It is the third Shania Twain song to play, the man having played From This Moment a few minutes earlier at his date's request.

Susan guesses that the girl he is with must like Shania Twain music more than she likes her date finger fucking her.

Suddenly the man at the end of the bar gets off his stool, downs his beer and walks toward the door. Susan watches him as he strides toward the door; his boots make a loud thump as he walks across the dance floor. Just as he passes the pyramid of beer cans he turns and saunters toward Susan.

She shudders as he approaches. When he gets near to electricgirl he stops and looks her over but she looks away from him. He looks at the two men who have been hitting on her and then at the bartender.

"Well I'm going to call it a night Sam. I'll see you later," he says to the bartender.

"Yeah I'll see you later dude," the bartender answers him. He calls everyone dude, especially if he doesn't know their name.

"Didn't think a woman like you would ever have the guts to come into a joint like this," he says to Susan.

"I'm waiting for a friend of mine," Susan answers him coldly. "If you don't mind I would rather . . ."

"Yes I know electricgirl, you're waiting for Badboy," he interrupts her. I'm Badboy. Are you ready to become my sex slave now?"

Susan immediately lowers her head and instantly there is a sweet delectable ache in her chest as tears of joy fill her eyes. She knows that her Dom has forgiven her transgressions and that she will become his submissive. "Yes Master, I am ready. I'm ready to do whatever you desire of me. My only desire is to make you happy."

"Good now follow me."

John goes to one of the Harley-Davidson motorcycles, wipes some water off the seat with his hand, leaps aboard and starts it up. As he prepares to drive off in the rain, he tells Susan to follow him in her car. His house is only about a ten minute drive away.

It is a small, three bedroom, two bath, red brick single; there is a 'for sale' sign in front of it. He pulls his Harley into the driveway alongside his Mustang and motions for electricgirl to pull in behind him.

Once inside John guides her into the living room. "Before we begin I would like to introduce you to my house. If that's OK with you?"

"I would love that Master Badboy," she responds.

He points to a door leading out of the living room, "That's the kitchen." They do not enter it. Then as he walks down the short hall he says, "This is my daughter's bedroom. She's . . ."

"Master, I thought you told me you were single," electricgirl interrupts him.

"I am. My wife divorced me six years ago. She said she could no longer stand the odd hours I worked. But I think the truth was that she met some other guy. She married again before the ink was dry on the divorce papers."

"I'm sorry to hear that Master."

"Don't be. The divorce was amicable. Before the split, we had been drifting apart for several years." John pauses to try and gauge Susan's thoughts. "Christine, that's my daughter, came to live with me not long after her mother got married again. She said she couldn't stand her stepfather."

Susan does not answer him. She is trying to figure out what other secrets he harbors that he hasn't told her about.

"Christine's away at college right now. She's majoring in forensic biology. She hopes to work in crime investigation with the FBI. I'm an agent myself so you know that you're safe with me."

"Oh! Won't Katie and everyone be surprised when I tell them that? I can tell them that you're an FBI agent, can't I Master?" Susan is overwhelmed to learn that her Dom is an FBI agent and not just a government employee, as he told her he was in the chat room.

"Sure. Just because I'm into BDSM doesn't mean that I'm not a normal guy."

Susan blushes at his response.

"Just don't go overboard and tell everyone that I'm some kind of secret super hero agent. I'm just a normal man with a normal job.

"Yes I understand Master Badboy," electricgirl answers him. She cannot get over the fact that her Dom is an FBI agent.

John continues the tour. "This room across the hall from Christine's is my study. I have spent many hours here studying how to catch criminals." There are three pictures of young boys on his desk.

"Who are those boys?" electricgirl asks him. She wonders whether they are his other children.

"Those are pictures of open cases. They were each kidnapped and murdered after being tortured and sexually abused. We have a pretty good idea who the killer is; we just don't have enough evidence to arrest him yet. I keep the pictures there to inspire me to keep on looking for evidence to close the four year old case."

"Why can't you offer him some kind of deal?"

"He knows we suspect him. He won't talk to us without his lawyer, who of course has told him not to answer any of our questions. We don't believe these three boys were his only victims. We think he's a serial rapist and killer of young boys. He'll slip up eventually and then we'll nab him.

"Serial killer, can we talk about something else?" electricgirl asks him. "Things like that give me the creeps."

"Sure." Then he leads her into the master bedroom at the end of the hall. Once there Susan speculates to herself on whether he is going to fuck her.

"Before I can accept you as my submissive I'm going to have to teach you the necessity of obedience to your Dom," he says to her.

"Yes I know Master," she answers him and bows her head in submission. "I am ready to submit to any punishment you deem appropriate to administer to me. I deserve it for my lack of faith in you."

Badboy gently puts his hand to her cheek and caresses her face. "You know how I feel about you, don't you electricgirl?"

"Yes Master. And I love you. I only wish I had listened to my heart instead of my fears and met you the first time at the shopping center.

"Take off all your clothes," Badboy coldly orders her.

Susan Cassandra at first hesitates. She thinks for a moment about her Dom's command and about whether or not she should allow him to fuck her on their first meeting. After several seconds she complies with his request and removes her tank top.

Meanwhile, John takes off his boots and his wet T-shirt, vest, pants and jockey drawers. Strapped in the small of his back is a 9mm Glock pistol. He explains to Susan that that is the handgun he uses as an FBI agent.

Wearing only his socks, Badboy goes to a dresser across the bedroom. He places the Glock in a drawer and takes out a flogger, a set of nipple clamps and a pair of leather wrist cuffs with D rings from one of the drawers.

Susan's thoughts of him fucking her become stronger but she resigns herself to do as he wishes.

"I did not want our first meeting to go like this," he says.

"Yes Master I know." She drops her skirt on his queen size bed, exposing her lush pubic mound, and removes her high heeled boots.

"I wanted our first meeting to be a dinner engagement or something similar. But you had to go and listen to Katie and your other friends who know nothing about me or our relationship." He puts the sex toys on his bed.

"Yes Master and I am so sorry that I listened to them," she answers him as she throws her garter belt on the bed. Badboy watches her as she leans over to remove her stockings. She stands up and faces him once she is finished.

The submissive electricgirl is now standing in front of her Dom completely naked. Her vagina supports a thin crop of red hair. Her breasts are full and her nipples have a reddish tint; they are naturally erect.

She has a tattoo of a rose right above and to the right of the hair of her pussy. She bows her head and puts her hands at her sides. "I wished I had listened to my heart," she says shaking her head.

Badboy puts the clamps on her nipples, giving each on a hard yank. She grimaces and bites her lip. Then he attaches the leather cuffs to her wrists and clamps the D rings together behind her back.

Susan knows that her punishment will be severe. She again bites her lower lip and closes her eyes. John is standing behind her. He grabs her shoulders and gently rubs them. Then he brushes her red hair aside and kisses her on the back of the neck. Tears of sorrow fill electricgirl's eyes. Badboy continues to massage her shoulders.

He picks up the flogger off the bed. Then, holding on to her shoulder with his left hand, he smacks her twice on her ass with the flogger. She tightens her cheek muscles. He orders her to relax and hits her hard two more times on her buttocks. Susan whimpers quietly.

He smacks her another two times on her cheeks. She fights back the tears forming in her eyes. She is in agony.

Badboy whacks her again on her butt and electricgirl wonders how much more she can take. Her ass is crimson and burning. She does not know what to use as a safe word and is unsure how she can stop him if he goes too far.

Badboy hits her ass cheeks hard four more times and electricgirl moans loudly.

John then turns her around to face him. He puts his fingers to her chin and lifts her face. A tear streaks down her left cheek. He smiles and kisses her lightly on the lips. Susan is torn between embarrassment and joy, fear and love, compassion and anxiety. She begins to cry.

"Badboy I love you so much," she says through her tears, "I am so sorry that I hurt you."

"Me too electricgirl," he answers her.

He grabs her shoulders, pulling her into himself. He kisses her deeply, passionately on the lips, pushing his tongue into her mouth. A low moan escapes her throat. He breaks the kiss and sucks on her neck while fondling her ass cheeks. She throws her head back.

He presses his erect cock against her pussy mound. She presses back. She wants him to fuck her. But he stops and breaks away, leaving her yearning for him.

He picks up the flogger off the floor and returns to his dresser. He puts the flogger in one of the drawers and takes out a leather dog collar with a stainless steel D ring attached. He puts it around her neck.

"I want you to wear this whenever we are together as a sign of your submission to me.

"I will wear it always Badboy," she answers him smiling. Her face is wet from her tears.

"No, for now only wear it when we are together. Later we will discuss whether you are to wear it at all times."

"Yes Master I will do as you desire."

Badboy turns her around and removes the wrist cuffs. He then turns her to face him again. He yanks on each nipple clamp and then removes them from her nipples. He kisses and sucks each nipple after removing the clamp.

"Put your clothes back on," Badboy commands her.

As Susan reaches for her stockings John returns the clamps and cuffs to the dresser drawer. "I want to take you to dinner," he says over his shoulder.

"Thank you Master," she says. She is sitting on his bed and pulling her stockings on.

Badboy does not answer her. He puts on another black T-shirt and another pair of black jeans. He wipes the rainwater off his leather vest and puts it back on. Then he watches electricgirl get dressed as he puts his boots back on.

"I thought that you were . . . that I deserved a more severe spanking because of my disrespect."

"Yes you do electricgirl. But I believe that the grief you feel is punishment enough for now. There will be plenty of days ahead for us to role play, for bondage and spankings and things like that. Now finish putting your clothes back on I want to take you to dinner and introduce you to a friend of mine."

"Yes Master." Then after a pause, "Are you going to introduce me to your Domme BlackVelvet?"

"Yes, we are going to have dinner at her house this evening. She is waiting for us now."

"Thank you Master. It will be a pleasure to finally meet your Domme. I hope she likes me. I've read her comments in the chat room and even chatted with her several times. She seems to be a very wise woman."

"She is. She and I have discussed you and me together at great length. In fact, it was BlackVelvet who suggested months ago that I make you my submissive after you and I started to meet in private chat."

"I'm glad she did."

"BlackVelvet is very perceptive. She knew months ago that you would be a perfect sub for me. I am anxious for you to meet her. Now hurry and finish dressing we have to be there for seven-thirty."

While Susan finishes dressing John makes a very short phone call. During the call the only thing he says is 'Yes Mistress.' Then he hangs up.

Once she is dressed, Badboy escorts electricgirl outside. It has stopped raining so Badboy suggests they use his Harley-Davidson. After drying off the seat with a towel, he hops on and then assists her in getting on. She puts her arms around his waist as they pull out of the driveway. With her legs straddling the seat, her skirt is up nearly around her waist. Her red pussy hair presses against Badboy's butt.

Within a few minutes they arrive at a large red brick two-story Victorian style house. Badboy pulls into the driveway and helps electricgirl off the motorcycle. He escorts her to the huge oak front door and rings the bell.

A tall statuesque black woman who appears to be in her late 30s answers the door. Her complexion is a light, golden bronze in color. She is dressed in a long black dress split up the right side to just above her knee. The dress has a deep V-cut neckline and is without sleeves. She does not appear to have on a brassier.

There is a large mother-of-pearl button on each shoulder. There is a pearl necklace around her neck and she is wearing pearl teardrop earrings set in silver. She has on black leather boots with three inch high heels. The boots come half way up her calves.

Her long straight black hair is draped over her right shoulder, nearly covering her breast. She has deep brown eyes that are accentuated by thin black eyebrows. The only makeup she has on is deep red lipstick.

"Good evening Mistress BlackVelvet," Badboy says to her as he bows in respect. "May I present my submissive, electricgirl to you?"

Then to Susan, "electricgirl this is my Domme, Mistress BlackVelvet."

"Good evening Badboy," Alexis Dawn answers her submissive. "Good evening electricgirl. Nice to finally meet you." She makes a mental note to later talk to Badboy about the outfit electricgirl is wearing as well as the clothes he is wearing. His submissive looks like a street whore looking for a pick-up and he looks like a biker looking for a whore to pick-up.

"Good evening Ma'am," electricgirl answers her bowing her head. "It is a pleasure to finally meet you Mistress BlackVelvet. Badboy has told me so much about you. I am overjoyed at finally meeting you."

"Come in both of you. Dinner is almost ready. I am waiting for the potatoes to finish baking now."

BlackVelvet guides the two subs into her den where she offers them each a glass of red wine. They chat for several minutes during which time Alexis discovers that John did not tell Susan until just a few moments ago that they were to have dinner here with her tonight.

She gives her sub a disapproving look for his faux pas in not telling his sub earlier about their dinner engagement together.

"Is there anything else you haven't told either electricgirl or me John?" Alexis is thinking that there must be a reason that electricgirl is dressed looking like a cheep prostitute.

She has watched her chat several times in the chat room and on those occasions, as well as the times the two of them chatted together, electricgirl came across the computer screen as the well educated, divorced dental hygienist she professed to be, not the uneducated prostitute looking for a quick pick-up she appears to be now.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 20



When Badboy does not answer her, Alexis knows that her suspicions are correct. Turning to electricgirl she asks pointedly, "electricgirl why are you dressed like a cheap whore? Did Badboy tell you to wear those clothes?"

"Yes Ma'am," she answers quietly. "I had to wear this as part of my punishment." She is unaware that Badboy never told his Domme about the meeting that she and him were to have in the shopping center.

"John the first time you meet your sub you punish her . . . why?"

"I had to teach her . . ." he does not finish the statement. He realizes his mistake.

"I see my submissive Badboy has been a very bad boy," BlackVelvet says to no one in particular but she is glaring at her sub. Then turning to electricgirl again she asks, "Tell me more electricgirl, since my insolent sub refuses to tell me."

"There isn't much more to say Mistress BlackVelvet," Susan answers Alexis. She pauses not knowing what else to say. She looks from Badboy to BlackVelvet. She senses that Badboy has done something wrong but does not know what. She continues, "He had me remove all my clothes at his house and then he spanked me with a flogger."

"Yes, but why did he punish you? Why did he spank you?" BlackVelvet is overwhelmed with electricgirl's humility in submitting to Badboy. She is ignoring John who is just sitting quietly watching the two women talk.

"Because I failed to meet him at the shopping center last week." Then seeing the disapproval in BlackVelvet's face turn to anger electricgirl realizes that Badboy has done something terribly wrong. But she is not exactly sure what so she quickly adds, "But I was on time for our meeting at Biker's Dungeon."

"What!" BlackVelvet screams at Badboy. "You mean you had this lovely girl meet you in that dump! I'm ashamed of you John! No! I'm more than ashamed. I'm insulted!"

BlackVelvet pauses momentarily to catch her thoughts and regain her composure. She closes her eyes and takes in a deep breath.

"Go to my bedroom Badboy," BlackVelvet says quietly. "I will bring your dinner to you later when I deal with your insolence. You are not to come out of that room until I say you can. Is that understood?"

"Yes Mistress," is his only reply. Then he gets up and leaves the den.

After he leaves Alexis says to Susan, "Dressed like you are you're lucky you weren't raped electricgirl. John should have known better. . . . No, he does know better."

"It's OK Mistress BlackVelvet," electricgirl replies. "Although I didn't know it, he was there the whole time. I'm sure he would not have let anything happen to me." She is trying to lessen the danger her Dom Badboy put her in.

"No electricgirl it is not alright. That place is a . . . a cesspool," she says dismally. "Did he tell you a young prostitute was murdered in the parking lot just last month? It was all over the evening news. Then the nerve of him having you meet him there dressed like a prostitute just to punish you."

"No he didn't tell me Mistress BlackVelvet." She is stunned by this knowledge.

"Another woman shot her for having sex with her husband. He knows all about it because he helped the local police with tracking the gun to its original owner." BlackVelvet pauses shaking her head. Then, "Oh that man. I love him electricgirl. But sometimes he just doesn't think."

Susan is at a loss as to what to say. She just sits, waiting for Alexis to calm down.

"It's not your fault electricgirl. Why don't we go eat? We can talk."

"Yes Ma'am," she answers. She does not know what else to say.

"By the way, what is your real name?" BlackVelvet says as she gets up from her seat. "John never did tell me."

"Susan Cassandra," she answers quietly, glad that the subject has changed.

"I'm Alexis Dawn," BlackVelvet tells her. "It's a pleasure to know you."

Susan lowers her head, "I am honored to meet you Mistress Alexis."

BlackVelvet and electricgirl go into the dinning room to eat dinner. The table is set for three. BlackVelvet ushers electricgirl to one of the seats. She has cooked roast duck with baked potatoes and string beans. After she sits down, Alexis closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. When she opens her eyes her anger at Badboy is gone to be replaced with a calm dignity.

During dinner the two women talk about several subjects but mostly about Badboy. They immediately become good friends as they compare notes about him. But having known him longer, Alexis is able to give Susan more information about John than the other way around.

BlackVelvet comments that she likes electricgirl's dog collar and volunteers that Badboy wears his only when they role play in her house. She apologizes again to Susan for John's forcing her to meet him at Biker's Dungeon but electricgirl again tells the Domme that it was not as bad as it seems. BlackVelvet accepts electricgirl's courageous outlook toward the situation.

After they finish eating, they retire again to the den and talk more about Badboy. About 9:00 Susan suggests to Alexis that she has to be heading for home; she informs the Domme that it is a 75 minute drive to her house. BlackVelvet agrees that it is late and offers to drive her to Badboy's house so that she can retrieve her car. They promise to meet again in the near future.

Susan recommends an hour in the saunas at SAMS Spas. Alexis tells her that she is one of the co-owners of spa. But she does not tell Susan that the spa is a sex club. They exchange cell phone numbers and set a date to meet there next Monday afternoon. Then BlackVelvet drives electricgirl back to Badboy's house so that she can get her car and drive herself home.

Parked in front of his house Alexis says, "I'm not exactly sure what to do with John. He's needs to be taught a lesson to think before acting. He's so impetuous."

"Whatever you decide to do Mistress Alexis I'm sure it will be just." She pauses. Then says, "I also want you to know that whatever you decide to do, I will accept it."

"Thank you electricgirl, your acceptance of the situation means a lot to me. I promise you electricgirl I will keep you informed." She smiles at Badboy's sub and leans across the seat. She hugs Susan and kisses her lightly on the cheek.

"Thank you Mistress BlackVelvet," electricgirl answers the Domme. She then gets out of the black luxury Cadillac and walks slowly to her Toyota. Alexis watches her and once electricgirl is safely on her way, she drives off.

BlackVelvet then returns to her own house to deal with her insolent sub.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 21



BlackVelvet walks slowly down the hall toward her bedroom where her submissive Badboy is waiting. All evening she has been contemplating what sort of punishment she will administer to him for his earlier disrespect toward both her and his own submissive electricgirl.

Alexis Dawn had no idea how to punish John until she dropped off his submissive Susan Cassandra at his house where she left her car. That's when the perfect solution came to her.

As she enters the room, Badboy stands up in respect and lowers his head in submission to her. She hands him a plate of cold roast duck and a cold baked potato, left over from her supper with electricgirl. He quietly thanks his Domme.

"I am very disappointed in you John. What were you thinking about when you had that adorable women meet you in Biker's Dungeon? You know what kind of place that is." She suspects that he merely wanted to show electricgirl that he could protect her and she wants him to admit it.

Badboy does not answer his Mistress. He just stands there holding the plate of food. He shakes his head and ashamedly looks down at the floor.

"Didn't you help investigate the murder of that prostitute there last month?"

"Yes Mistress Alexis I helped the local police locate the gun's original owner and I ran the suspect's finger pints . . ."

"Then after that you have the nerve to make electricgirl dress like a prostitute," BlackVelvet cuts him short. "Yet, she couldn't offer enough praise of you this evening at dinner. She obviously loves you very much and you treat her like dirt the first time you meet her."

BlackVelvet pauses to get his reaction to her comments about his submissive. Badboy just continues to look remorsefully down at the floor.

Then, "And what were you thinking when you neglected to tell me about your first meeting with her?"

"I don't know Mistress BlackVelvet."

"We have already discussed several times your getting your own sub. Most submissives do not have their own sub. I told you that I have no problem with it as long as you are open about the relationship. If you will remember I even encouraged you to make electricgirl your submissive."

"Yes, Mistress Alexis you did and I am ever so grateful for it."

"Yet the first thing you do is hide your first meeting with her from me. Are you ashamed of her?"

"No Mistress BlackVelvet."

"You're, both white. Are you ashamed to have her know that you are submissive to a black woman? Are you ashamed of me because I'm black and she's white?"

"Oh no Mistress BlackVelvet," he answers her; surprised that she would even think such a thing. "I'm proud to serve you Mistress Alexis and to be your submissive. I'm proud to be electricgirl's Dom. I care for both of you very much."

"Then why didn't you tell me about you're first meeting with her? There's got to be a reason."

"I don't know why I did it Mistress Alexis. I guess I just wanted to get to know her a little better before I introduced the two of you to each other."

She accepts his lame excuse for the present. "But what about this evening, tonight's first time you met her isn't it?"

"Yes Mistress Alexis."

"I'm not even going to discuss you're not telling me how you forced electricgirl meet you at Biker's Dungeon because you know what I would have told you had I known about it."

"I just didn't think Mistress BlackVelvet." Badboy again lowers his head.

"Well your punishment will cause you to think. Until further notice you are not to communicate with electricgirl except through me. Is that understood?"

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet."

"You cannot talk to her on the phone or in the chat room. In fact, I don't even want to see you in the BDSM social room until further notice. If you have anything you wish to say to electricgirl, say it to me and I will pass it on to her."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet."

"She can e-mail you but you cannot e-mail her. You are not to have any direct communication with her of any kind in any form until I allow it."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet." John is devastated.

"Further, as part of your punishment and because I know you enjoy it, you are not to sleep in the nude tonight. You are to sleep in your clothes on the floor at the foot of my bed. If you want to call that costume you're wearing clothes. You may remove your boots though."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet. Thank you Mistress BlackVelvet."

"I'm going out. Maybe I can find a stud with a dick worthy of my pussy. Your actions this evening have not warranted the privilege of fucking me. Now eat your dinner. I'll talk to you in the morning."

"Yes Mistress Alexis." He is completely overwhelmed.

BlackVelvet then turns around and quickly walks out of the room, leaving Badboy standing alone in the center of the room holding the plate of cold duck in his hands.

She knows that she has treated him as though he were a disobedient child. But then his actions were those of a defiant teenager and she wants him to realize this. She also knows that he will accept his punishment because of the love he has for her, the love they share. She just wishes he would acknowledge it every now and then.

Getting Badboy to realize exactly what he did is BlackVelvet's main goal in regards to the punishment. But she has a second goal in keeping the two of them temporarily separated. She wants to use the time to get to know electricgirl better herself and thereby confirm some thoughts she has of his very humble and very polite submissive.

She knows that if the only way electricgirl can communicate with Badboy is through her. Then his submissive will have to have extensive contact with her. This is what Alexis wants. She wants to get to know Susan better.

BlackVelvet returns a few minutes later with a thick egg crate mattress. She drops it in the middle of the floor and tells Badboy that there are some sheets in her bathroom closet. Then she walks out of the room, closing the door behind herself.

John sits quietly on BlackVelvet's king size bed and eats his dinner with his fingers; his Domme did not give him a knife or fork. Not having permission to leave the Master bedroom, when Badboy is finished he brings the empty plate into the bathroom, washes it off with water and puts it on the counter next to the basin.

Badboy re-enters his Domme's bedroom, the bedroom and bed that he has so often shared with her. He looks at the clock on her nightstand. It is 9:46. He takes his boots off, gets some sheets from the closet and prepares the matt at the foot of her bed.

After he lies down on the matt, John puts his hands behind his head and contemplates his recent actions and the relationship he has with his Domme BlackVelvet and his submissive electricgirl.

He does not know how he will be able to continue without chatting with Susan. He loves electricgirl very much and will greatly miss chatting with her and meeting with her. But he resigns that he will get through it somehow. His only consolation is that his loss is only temporary. But he has not felt such a loss since he lost custody of his daughter in his divorce settlement.

Badboy's pain is enhanced by the thought that BlackVelvet, who he also dearly loves, is out tonight in search for comfort in someone else's arms, arms that he expected to be wrapped around him this Friday night. He's in agony over the fact that it is someone else's dick and not his dick that will be inside her loving vagina tonight.

Not that he's jealous of that. He accepts the fact that she has other lovers. Doesn't he have Susan? Besides, he knows that Alexis often goes to sex parties at her friend's house in electricgirl's hometown.

She and Amy Michelle are two of a dozen owners of a sex spa there. SAMS Spa he thinks is the name of it, but he is not sure. He has never been there and wonders if Susan has -- during chats a couple of times, she has mentioned to him of relaxing in a sauna at a health spa with a friend of hers. He will have to ask her about that when BlackVelvet allows him to communicate with her again.

"When BlackVelvet gives me permission," he says to himself.

No, Badboy is not in agony over BlackVelvet's having sex with someone else tonight. He is in misery over why his Domme is fucking someone else. Alexis is screwing someone else tonight to punish him for his disrespect toward her and his own sub electricgirl.

Here he is sandwiched between two women, both of whom he loves very much, both of whom are opposites of each other. One is black and the other is white. One is a very domineering Dominatrix and the other is a very demure submissive; he's a switcher. BlackVelvet controls Badboy and he controls electricgirl.

Alexis is a tall statuesque defense attorney, five centimeters taller than him. Susan is a petite dental hygienist, five centimeters shorter than him. Alexis is liberal, Susan is conservative and he's moderate.

Yet he loves them both and would do anything to keep from losing either of them, including obeying his Domme's bitter command that he temporarily refrain from directly communicating with his sub until she gives him permission to do so. He wonders how electricgirl will act in response to his punishment.

He deeply regrets not introducing Alexis and Susan earlier. "Why did I wait until tonight to introduce them?" he asks himself. "Because I'm a fuck up," he answers his own question. He shakes his head in disbelief over his ludicrous, inappropriate actions.

He decides to frequently e-mail BlackVelvet of his love for her and to ask her to pass on his love of electricgirl to her for him. He further resolves to find it within himself to somehow personally tell both women of the love he has for them.

"When BlackVelvet gives me permission to talk to electricgirl," Badboy again says to himself. He falls to sleep with thoughts of making love to both women going through his mind.

BlackVelvet does not come home until just after three in the morning. She stands next to the matt. While looking down on the sleeping figure, she removes all her clothes. Once she is completely naked she wakes up Badboy. He sits up and she orders him to watch her.

She then retrieves a large, black vibrating dildo from her dresser drawer, lies down in her bed and begins to fuck herself with it. She wants him to watch her as she masturbates.

Alexis knows that her moans will arouse John and will increase his desire for her. But she wants him to suffer the agony of not having her, of knowing that she wants him.

In order to increase his desiccation and as well as increase her joy, Alexis intends to prolong her orgasm as long as she can.

She starts off slow, lightly caressing the black probe over her mound, letting the vibrations titillate her clitoris through the folds of her lips. After several moments she inserts her left middle finger into her pussy. Feeling the wetness, she stabs herself with the dong while massaging her clit with her left hand. She rams it deep into her cunt as her Venus builds up heat.

She opens her hood and pinches her rosebud hard. She yanks on it, sending lightening bolts radiating throughout her body. Her sex continues to heat up, her passions keep rising. She moans in delight.

She plunges the vibrator deep into her womanhood while continuing to massage and pinch her blood gorged clit. The pressure in her pussy keeps on climbing; her emotions continue to edge her on. She cries out in agony.

Faster, deeper she forces the obelisk into herself. Liftoff is just seconds away. Moaning, sighing, grunting, in and out, in and out. She cannot stop; she thrusts the phallus deep into her valley.

Faster she plows the channel of her pussy; harder she squeezes her clitoris. Sweating, moaning, sighing. Then she screams loudly and arches her back as her volcano erupts. The saber cuts her deep; her love juice pours out.

She falls headlong into euphoria and is transported to a land of ecstasy and bliss, a city of joy and freedom, and state of delight and relief.

For several minutes BlackVelvet just lies in her bed enjoying the rapture of her climax. When she is finished savoring her orgasm, she tells Badboy that she wished it could have been him masturbating her and fucking her. He does not answer her.

Before she falls to sleep she tells him that she did not have sex with anyone earlier this evening. She merely spent the evening with some friends at the bar in SAMS spa.

He answers her, "Thank you Mistress BlackVelvet. I love you Alexis."

Alexis is surprised by his admission. It is the first time John has ever said those three magic words to her. He has often beat around the bush when telling her of his love, as he did earlier this evening when he said that he cared for both her and his submissive electricgirl.

But until just now Badboy has never actually said I love you to her. BlackVelvet wonders if his punishment has anything to do with his admittance. She smiles. Hopefully he is tearing down the barrier he has erected around himself and has removed another rock from his wall of self isolation.

"Thank you John. I love you too."

Saturday morning Alexis Dawn and John have a late breakfast together. She is still naked and he is still dressed in his black jeans, T-shirt and vest. She is still very angry with him and shows it by remaining naked throughout the morning.

BlackVelvet knows that walking around her house in the nude and allowing Badboy see the black pubic hair of her vagina gets him excited. Then by not letting him to touch her she will further chastise him for his insolence.

Around 11:00 BlackVelvet orders Badboy to go to her bedroom and take off all his clothes. She tells him that once he is naked he is to get some handcuffs from the dresser drawer and cuff his wrists together in front of himself and wait for her.

When Alexis comes into the room she is carrying a large bowel full of ice and water. She is still naked. John is erect. He resigns himself to the torture he knows that he is about to receive for insulting his Mistress Alexis and his submissive Susan Cassandra.

She orders him to take down a basket of fern hanging by a black chain from a decorative eyebolt in the ceiling. Next she attaches his cuffs to an O ring on the chain with a rock climber's karabiner clamp. She pulls the slack out of the rope until Badboy is stretched out with his arms above his head with only his toes touching the floor.

Then she retrieves a leather paddle and flogger from the same dresser drawer from which Badboy took the handcuffs.

BlackVelvet then proceeds to flog her sub on his ass, thighs, groin, stomach and chest. The first whack to his groin causes his erection to become harder, firmer. The severe pain is delicious and delectable; Badboy moans in ecstasy. She continues to beat him.

With each whack of the flogger, his body becomes redder and redder and the agony sweeter and sweeter. Badboy is in euphoric desiccation. His flesh is on fire. His emotions are in turmoil. He desires release from the torture and yet he wants more of the wonderful ache.

His passions have him torn between the desire for more of the luscious agony and the desire for release from the excruciating torment.

When BlackVelvet perceives that her sub can take no more, she stops and wipes down his naked body with a cold, wet cloth from the bowel of ice water. Badboy screams and shivers as his passions are immediately extinguished.

She wrings the towel out, letting the ice-cold water drip onto his rigid prick and balls. He looses his erection. She kneels in front of him and licks the water off his cock, balls and thighs. She wraps the cold towel around his dick and balls and massages them.

Badboy moans in agony.

She rubs the cold cloth up and down his crimson thighs, further cooling him off. She kisses the head of his dick and licks a small drop of pre-cum from its tip. Badboy groans softly. Standing back up again, BlackVelvet gives her submissive a wicked smile.

His eyes beg her for release.

She picks up the leather paddle and smacks him several times on each of his nipples with it. She holds his flaccid manhood in the palm of her hand and lightly kisses his head a couple of times and licks it. Then she whacks him hard on his pubic hair just above his dick.

Badboy grimaces as the blows send ripples of exotic pain throughout his body.

He is immediately erect again. She stops hitting him and kisses him on his neck and then behind his ear. Then she rubs her naked Venus mound against his thigh.

She smacks him hard on his left ass cheek with the paddle, leaving a bright red welt. She grabs his hair with her left hand and pulls back until he is forced to look at the ceiling. Then she smacks him hard several times on both of his cheeks and thighs until there are numerous welt marks across his buttocks and legs.

Badboy continues to moan in agony.

Coming around to face him, BlackVelvet lightly but firmly grips her subs erect cock with her left hand. She begins to masturbate him. He basks in pleasure and closes his eyes as a wave of passion radiates through his body.

A few drops of pre-cum appear at the tip of his member. Again BlackVelvet licks it off. She looks into his face.

His euphoria is evident.

She drops the paddle and picks up the flogger. She smacks his manhood with it and Badboy yells out. She then begins to flog his chest, his stomach, his dick, his thighs and his ass cheeks

She combines the hits to his body with kisses to his neck, breasts, navel and cock, all the while rubbing her tits against his body and her cunt against his thighs.

For thirty minutes BlackVelvet continues the torture, first the pain and then the bliss. Badboy is a ship at sea tossed among the raging waves of his passions, up and down, in and out, back and forth. She does not allow him any relief.

He is in agony and ecstasy, desiccation and delirium. His emotions are on an elevator, sending him from pain to pleasure and back again and again. He is in anguish for release, for the orgasm that will satisfy the longings in his soul.

Raising his head, he looks into her eyes. His eyes implore her to give him what he wants, what his aching body needs.

"Please Mistress BlackVelvet," he begs.

"What do you want Badboy," she answers him coldly.

"I need release."

"And I need a submissive who will not embarrass me, a sub who will trust me and my judgment." Her words are cold, calculating. She hits him hard across his ass with the flogger.

"I'm sorry Mistress BlackVelvet. I can only say that I promise never to do it again."

"That is not enough Badboy. You've made promises like that before only to break them." She hits him again, this time across his dick.

He grimaces from the pain and says, "I don't know what else to say, Mistress BlackVelvet, except that it was my own selfishness, my own lust and pride that caused me to act the way I did. I beg of you to forgive me."

He lowers his head, tears filling his eyes and quietly says, "I love you Mistress BlackVelvet. Help me change. Please help me."

His remorse is obvious. BlackVelvet's heart fills with love for him. She kisses him lightly on the lips. "That is what I wanted John. I needed you to acknowledge what you did. Only by admitting your guilt can it be released. Once your guilt is expiated then we can begin to grow together again."

Alexis releases the karabiner clamp attached to the handcuffs. John lowers his aching arms. She unlocks the handcuffs and directs him to her bed. She crawls on top of him, straddling his hips. She kisses him deeply, passionately on his lips. Their arms wrap around each other.

He breaks the kiss and kisses her on the neck, then in between her breasts, then on her right nipple. He sucks it and then he bites it.

She moans in ecstasy and rubs her hot pussy against his manhood; their pubic hairs entwine. He pinches her left nipple while kissing her again on the lips, darting his tongue into her orifice.




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She digs her nails into his shoulders. He reaches down between their bodies with his right hand and rubs her slit with his fingertips.

Kissing, touching, caressing, their passions climb together. She impales her womanhood on his erect shaft; he pierces her vagina with his rigid staff.

Her canal becomes a river flowing with hot lava; his rod is a probe yearning to explode.

He is a cargo ship headed into her dark ocean; she is a raging whirlpool swallowing him completely. He violates her; she serves him. He serves her; she violates him.

He bucks his hips up to meet her, pulling her down, biting her nipple. She thrusts her hips forward, digging her nails deeper into him, crying out in ecstasy.

He is a speeding rocket aimed up at Venus; she is a fiery comet headed down toward his earth. He pierces her; she envelopes him.

They kiss again, their tongues dancing together sending out signals of imminent collision. Kissing, touching, caressing, they head toward an ecstatic destiny.

She moans deeply from within her throat; he grunts from the summit of his bowels. Their animalistic lust drives them on. Their physical desire keeps them sustained. Moaning and grunting, in and out, up and down.

One last forward thrust and her volcano erupts. One last upward push and his phallus explodes. Together they fall into infinite bliss, ecstasy and delirium. Raptured high into euphoria, they wrap their arms around each other and embrace. They kiss. They become one.

Alexis is lying on her right side with her left leg draped over Badboy's groin. She is breathing deeply, exhausted. Badboy is on his back. He too is drained of energy.

After a few minutes she says, "You need to apologize to Susan. She's your submissive. You owe it to her to do so. You know that don't you?"

"Yes Mistress Alexis I know," he answers. "And I will. But since you won't allow me to talk to her I'll have to wait . . ."

"I will allow you to make one phone call to electricgirl," Alexis interrupts her sub.

"During that time you should apologize to her. I'll leave that up to you. But you must tell her about your punishment, that I have forbidden you to communicate with her for being an insolent ass last night. She can send you all the e-mails she wants. But anything you need to say to her must come through me. I don't want you to have any direct communication with her until further notice. Do you understand me Badboy?"

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet." He pauses. Then, "If she asks me how long before you let us talk, what should I tell her?"

"Tell her that she and I will discuss that between ourselves."

Badboy calls electricgirl on BlackVelvet's cell phone. He apologizes to her and tells her of his punishment. They talk for a couple of minutes. He tells Susan that he loves her. It is another first for him, another rock taken out of his wall of self imposed isolation and thrown into the abyss. Then he hands the phone to Alexis.

BlackVelvet takes the phone from him and asks electricgirl if she would like to have lunch this afternoon. The submissive agrees and they meet in the food court of the shopping mall where she and Badboy were originally going to meet.

After they finish eating, they spend the rest of the afternoon window shopping in the mall and discussing Badboy's punishment. BlackVelvet ordered Badboy to go to his own house before she met with electricgirl.

Susan does not like the idea that she cannot correspond directly with John but she understands BlackVelvet's reasons for not allowing them to communicate; she even agrees with it. Besides, she knows that BlackVelvet will not allow the punishment to continue for too long of a time period.

Every evening BlackVelvet and electricgirl talk with each other on the phone or converse together in the Internet chat room or through their personal Instant Messenger service.

They also frequently trade e-mails because John is true to the promise he made to himself; he sends numerous e-mails to both women, telling them that he loves them. Alexis forwards all Susan's e-mails to her. She also conveys Badboy's love for electricgirl to her when she talks with her on the phone.

The two women increase their friendship often meeting for dinner, shopping or going to a movie together. A couple of times they even meet at SAMS Spa and relax in a sauna together. At one such meeting BlackVelvet gives electricgirl a sensuous massage causing electricgirl to feel "an electricity" begin to develop between her and the Domme and she wonders if BlackVelvet feels the same towards her.

Although the subject of their conversations is frequently about sex -- Alexis guides it in that direction -- they mostly talk about Badboy. BlackVelvet reveals that she met John through his work with the FBI about three years ago; he had to testify in court against one of her clients. After the trial was over they began dating.

At first their dating was a vanilla relationship -- he knew practically nothing about bondage and discipline sex. He wasn't even a member of the chat room to which she was already a member. She convinced him to join the chat room because she wanted him to meet a woman who would become his submissive.

The perceptive Alexis knew that John was a switcher and as such would be better off with both a submissive whom he could dominate and a Domme who would dominate him. The difference in his personality traits was partly due to the events of his childhood.

John's father abandoned him and his mother when he was very young; she became an alcoholic. Then as a small child he was sexually abused by one of his mother's many boyfriends, causing him to occasionally have an inferiority complex coupled with feelings of inadequacy and insecurity; a complex he hides behind a dominant personality.

He does not take rejection easily, becoming very depressed at such times. Alexis advises Susan to give John nurturing and encouragement when he becomes depressed.

She further advises electricgirl that her Dom has a wall built around his emotions; a product of having been burned in a couple of love affairs with unfaithful women, particularly his ex-wife. She left him for another man but that is not what he tells everyone.

He rarely lets anyone see his true feelings. But if she is true to him, then he will give her anything within his ability. Susan suspected as much from her conversations with him.

Susan tells Alexis that she loves John very much and would never intentionally hurt him, that her only desire is to make him happy and to help him succeed.

BlackVelvet feels the same way about him; she sees herself as his protector. She understands the little child that is still inside him, that has never really grown beyond the sexual abuse. She longs to reach inside his heart and tear the hurt out so that he can be free, free to be his true self.

BlackVelvet knows that Badboy hides behind a façade, afraid to love. He is always in control of his emotions, never letting his emotions show. But deep inside, he is lonely.

He longs for someone to love him, someone he can love in return. He is constantly looking for that one person in whom he can pour his self and his true feelings. But the prison tower he erected for himself and lives in prevents him from seeing that she is here right in front of him.

BlackVelvet is patient. She knows that if she continues to love him, continues to be there for him, then someday he will find that for which he is searching.

She wants to be there when he does and she wants electricgirl to be there too. For BlackVelvet saw in electricgirl -- when they were all chatting together in the Internet chat room -- that she would be the perfect compliment for Badboy.

Then after the three of them began to have private chats together, she saw too that John and Susan were growing closer emotionally. That is why she suggested to Badboy that he make electricgirl his submissive.

For three weeks the two women trade information about John. Although Alexis knows more about him, Susan reveals a few things that surprise the Domme.

Badboy never told BlackVelvet about the sexually abused and murdered boys whose case he has been working on for four years. He never told her that he missed growing up without a father, although Alexis suspected as much.

Nor did he tell her that he loves her cooking and that is one of the reasons he frequently eats over at her house. This latter information Badboy revealed to electricgirl in an earlier phone conversation with her. When electricgirl told BlackVelvet about his love of her cooking one day while they were at dinner together, the Domme burst out laughing and she resolved to cook more often for her sub.

Their meetings and conversations have not only helped the two women learn more about the man they love they have also drawn them together.

It is a Saturday afternoon. Alexis and Susan are meeting at BlackVelvet's house for lunch and are sitting in her dining room. During the last couple of months that she has been meeting with the Domme in the Internet chat room, Susan has drawn close to Alexis. But lately, meeting her in person the last three weeks, she has grown very fond of her.

"You and I have gotten to know each other quite well these last three weeks electricgirl," BlackVelvet notes to her guest. "You have been very patient. I thank you for that."

She pauses and looks questioningly into electricgirl's eyes. The submissive just sits pensively; she smiles back at the Domme.

Then, "I have an apology. My punishing Badboy the way I did was also my way of testing you."

Susan does not answer Alexis. She is perplexed by what she is hearing.

"I love John very much and I now know that you do too."

"Yes I do Mistress BlackVelvet. I . . ."

"Please let me finish electricgirl," she cuts Susan short. "One of the reasons I punished Badboy as I did was to . . . was to confirm for myself what I already suspected . . . that you love him too and that it's not just an online fling between the two of you."

Alexis takes a sip from her ice tea.

"I knew that if I could prevent the two of you from communicating with each other and if it wasn't true love between the two of you, then you both would go your separate ways. But you have not wavered, you have stayed by him. You must love Badboy very much."

"Yes I do Mistress BlackVelvet. He has been a godsend into my life. I only hope that I can help him overcome his insecurities."

"You will. I believe that together we can help him find the peace for which he yearns. Then we can make love together." BlackVelvet pauses to get electricgirl's reaction to what she just said.

"We can make love together," electricgirl repeats the Domme's words to herself. "Does she mean the three of us have a sex orgy together?" Susan has never had sex with another woman.

Yet for the past several days she has strangely wondered what it would be like to have sex with BlackVelvet and to allow the Domme to use her . . . indeed to abuse her. She wonders if that is where Alexis has been leading her these past several weeks with all the talk of sex and love and the massage in the sauna the other day at SAMS Spa.

She momentarily closes her eyes as a wave of euphoria cascades throughout her body. When she opens them she sees that BlackVelvet is just staring at her.

She takes a sip from her glass of ice tea, not taking her eyes off the taller woman. She is not surprised that Badboy readily submits to the power emanating from BlackVelvet. She is in awe herself as to how this beautiful, statuesque woman has taken control of her own life in the three weeks she has been visiting the Domme.

Susan is suddenly very happy to be here with Mistress BlackVelvet.

"I intend to release Badboy from his punishment this evening," Alexis Dawn says to Susan Cassandra.

She is immediately filled with joy. She puts her hand to her mouth and slightly bows her head in an attempt to hide her feelings from BlackVelvet. But her attempt does not go unnoticed by the very observant Domme. She smiles at the submissive.

"Thank you Mistress BlackVelvet. I am ever so grateful. His punishment has caused me anguish also. If you hadn't been there these past several weeks, giving me love and support, I don't know how I would have been able to take it. I have developed a fondness for you."

The perceptive Domme nods her head. "I know and I have grown fond of you too." She reaches across the table and places her right hand on top of electricgirl's left hand. The sub looks down at their hands; she blushes as a wave of passion ripples through heart.

Alexis continues, "But you agree that it was an appropriate punishment for his insolence." Her remark was more a question than a statement.

Susan looks up. "Yes Mistress BlackVelvet. I believe that your not allowing Badboy to communicate directly with me was an excellent punishment for his disrespect towards you. But still, I have been in anguish at not being able to talk with him."

"I know it has been hard for you. I wish there had been another way I could have disciplined him. But Badboy must learn to respect others. His actions not only disrespected me but they also showed a lack of respect for you."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet I know. It hurt me tremendously to learn that he forced me to meet him in a biker's bar dressed as a prostitute when he knew that a prostitute was murdered there."

"Well it will all be over this evening. I will tell him to come over here and then the two of you can be together. Now come with me I have something I want to show you."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet."

The Domme leads the submissive into her bedroom and retrieves a photo album from a shelf in her closet. They sit on the four posted king size bed together. BlackVelvet opens the album. In it are numerous pictures of nude female models, as well as pictures of the Alexis in various poses, most of which are also nude.

"I consider myself an amateur photographer," BlackVelvet explains. "I do all my own developing and printing. It's something I picked up in high school. As you can see I often pose myself. It's not that I can't afford a model. It's just that I sometimes find it easier to pose myself than to pose another woman."

As electricgirl turns the pages, she is struck by BlackVelvet's arresting beauty. A ripple of joy runs through her body again and her thoughts turn to sex with the domineering woman. She squeezes her legs together. Alexis notices it and smiles knowingly to herself.

"You are a very beautiful woman Mistress BlackVelvet."

"Thank you electricgirl. You are very beautiful yourself." She runs her fingers through Susan's soft, red hair. "You have the most beautiful, long red hair that I have ever seen."

Susan blushes at the compliment and turns the page. On it there is a full frontal, completely nude picture of Alexis standing on a beach.

She is looking toward her left while holding a white beach coat in her left hand; it is draped over her left shoulder. Her right hand hangs at her side, touching her thigh. Her left leg is jutting out in front of her right leg, upon which she is leaning. The look in her eyes is that of someone who is an Amazon warrior, a stern protector.

As electricgirl looks at the picture, another wave of euphoria, originating from her vagina, flows through her body.

Once more Alexis notices the subtle change in Susan's demeanor and again she smiles inwardly, perceptively.

"That nude picture of me on the beach you're looking at there . . . I took it last summer. I had just gotten my tripod and everything set up to take the shot when a couple of high school boys came by and started to ask me questions about what I was doing. I told them I was just taking some shots of the beach but I knew they didn't believe me." 

"It's a beautiful picture of you Mistress BlackVelvet."

"There I was with nothing on except my beach jacket just waiting for these two horny teenagers to leave. After about half an hour they finally got the idea that I was not going to disrobe until they were gone, so they left. I'm pretty sure they knew I was naked underneath my beach coat."

Susan laughs softly.

"But they kept looking back as they walked away. I had to pretend I was taking pictures of seagulls until they were well down the beach."

"That is hilarious Mistress Alexis."

"Yes now it is but it wasn't very funny at the time." BlackVelvet pauses. She senses that elecricgirl is a little nervous and is pretty sure why. "On another note, Badboy tells me that you have never had sex with another woman."

"No Mistress BlackVlevet I never have," electricgirl answers her and then looks down at the nude picture of Alexis in her lap. She is more than just a little nervous and fiddles with the edge of the page. She thinks again of the numerous talks the two of them have had about sex and of the sensuous massage the Domme gave her in the sauna at SAMS Spa.

Susan continues, "But lately I have frequently wondered what it would be like to have sex with you. I don't know . . . I have . . . I have these feelings deep inside for you."

She looks up into BlackVelvet's eyes and quickly looks down again. "I keep asking myself what I feel toward you. I keep asking myself if it's love. But I don't know how to love another woman."

"Look up. Look at me electricgirl," BlackVelvet commands her.

She looks up at BlackVelvet.

"You're afraid of your emotions because you've never made love to another woman. You've never had sex with another woman. Listen to your heart electricgirl. What does it tell you about me?"

"It tells me that you love me and that I love you."

"Do you love me?"

"Yes I do. But I . . ."

"Do you honestly believe that I would have you here with me now in my bedroom, showing you nude pictures of me, if I didn't love you, if I thought that you didn't love me?"

"No Mistress BlackVelvet I probably wouldn't be here."

"Why do you think I brought you here to my bedroom and showed you naked pictures of myself?"

"I don't know Mistress BlackVelvet. I . . . I guess to have sex with me."

"What does your heart say?"

"It tells me . . . it tells me to make love with you. But I know that I love Badboy. I don't want to hurt him." she again looks down at the picture in her lap. "I am so confused."

"I love him too. I love you both. I thought as much a couple of months ago when the three of us were chatting together in private chats. I knew it after we first met three weeks ago."

She pauses, grabs Susan's shoulders and says pointedly, "Another reason I kept you and Badboy separated was because I wanted to confirm what I already suspected, that you love me too but are afraid to let your emotions show."

Susan looks up at Alexis. Her eyes question the Domme. She looks back down again at the picture.

"Listen to your heart electricgirl. Don't you think that it's possible that somewhere in that great big heart of yours it's possible for you to love two people equally? Doesn't your heart tell you that you love both me and Badboy?"

She looks up into the Domme's eyes. "Yes I suppose it does Mistress BlackVelvet." She pauses. Then with imploring eyes she says, "I do love you Mistress BlackVelvet. Teach me how to make to love you."

"It will be my pleasure. Come share my bed, let me show you the love that I have for you and you can show me the love that you have for me. Then together we can love Badboy."

They fall together onto the bed wrapped arm in arm. BlackVelvet kisses electricgirl pushing her tongue deep into her mouth; the sub moans softly. She runs her left hand over Susan's right breast while kissing her on the ear, then on her neck, then lower on the neck.

Susan wraps her leg around BlackVelvet's thigh and rubs her vagina against it. She arches her back as a wave of passion radiates through her body.




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Alexis unbuttons electricgirl's blouse and pulls her bra up exposing her breasts. She massages her breasts and pinches her nipples.

Both women's passions are beginning to heat up.

BlackVelvet removes electricgirl's shirt and brassier, kissing each of her nipples as she does so. She sucks her left nipple and bites it. Susan moans loudly as her emotions run rampant through her body.

Alexis takes off electricgirl's shoes and socks, then her jeans and thong revealing her womanhood. Her lips glisten with her juices.

Alexis spreads electricgirl's legs and caresses her hands up her inner thighs. She kisses and licks the sub's pubic mound, then her pussy lips. Susan throws her head from side to side, moaning in delight.

BlackVelvet gets out of bed and quickly removes all her own clothes. Neither woman takes her eyes off the other's face. Both are mesmerized by the other's desire.

Next BlackVelvet retrieves a large strap-on dildo with an internal plug from her nightstand. Susan looks at it and is in awe just thinking of what is about to happen to her. Alexis inserts the plug in her own vagina and straps the didlo onto her hips.

Then she crawls catlike across the bed toward electricgirl, a huntress stalking her prey, a she-wolf in pursuit of a scent. The sub opens her legs wide, inviting the Domme into her garden. She's an innocent dove giving herself to her Mistress of love, a virgin lamb sacrificed on an altar of faith.

Alexis is on her hands and knees between Susan's open thighs, looking up and down her naked flesh. She examines electricgirl from her pussy to her face and back down to her mound again. She licks her lips and gives the submissive a seductive smile.

She leans down and begins kissing and licking her inner thighs. She snakes her tongue and lips up her thighs to the soft red hair of her pussy, all the while watching electricgirl's eyes.

Susan clutches the sheets at her sides and bucks her hips up into BlackVelvet's face as another wave of passion rips through her hungry body. She moans loudly.

"That's it my darling. Let your passions take control," Alexis says to her. "Give your emotions the release they want and need."

Alexis plunges her tongue into the submissive's pussy, twirls it around and sucks up her juices. She opens the sub's clitoral hood. She massages electricgirl's blood gorged clitoris with her fuck finger for a moment. Then she pinches it and pulls on it. Susan's body convulses as her passions take control of her flesh.

After delivering this pleasure for a minute or two, Alexis then vigorously licks and sucks her clit, raising electricgirl's passions even higher.

Susan is powerless to stop her. She is a helpless ragdoll, who only wants Alexis to use her and to abuse her. She continues to toss her head from side to side and moan in desire.

"Please fuck me Mistress BlackVelvet; I need you to fuck me now," electricgirl begs her.

While keeping her eyes focused on electricgirl's face, BlackVelvet responds by kissing the woman on the abdomen, right above her pubic hair. She kisses and sucks on her navel. Climbing up upon the woman, she kisses the valley between her large tits. She licks her right breast, then her nipple. She suckles her right nipple. She bites it and pulls on it with her teeth.

Susan grimaces as the delicious agony ripples through her breast.

BlackVelvet still does not take her eyes off Susan's face. She is a leopard pursuing her innocent victim, a high flying falcon looking down on her timid rabbit. She massages electricgirl's cunt lips with her fingers as she rubs the palm of her hand over her clitoral hood.

Susan is on a plateau of joy, a highland of euphoria. She is decimated and enraptured, desiccated and saturated, torn between two passions, longing for relief.

Alexis again opens electricgirl's hood and pinches her clitoris. She yanks hard on it and Susan screams out, arching her back and throwing her legs wide open. BlackVelvet kisses her passionately on the mouth, silencing her. Their tongues entwine.

Alexis pushes her middle finger deep into the woman's vagina, finger fucking her, while again rubbing her palm against her clit. She sucks on the tortured woman's left nipple. She bites it.

Susan bites her lower lip and whimpers loudly. Her eyes are closed; her face is contorted in agony for release.

BlackVelvet kneels up between electricgirl's open thighs.

"No, please don't stop," electricgirl cries out as she opens her eyes to see BlackVelvet positioning the strap-on dildo above her fuck starved pussy. She opens her legs wider and reaches down to help BlackVelvet. She opens her vagina lips.

The Domme thrusts down as the submissive pushes up. She yells out as the dildo enters deep into her womanhood. She wraps her legs around BlackVelvet's waist. Alexis falls on top of her. They kiss; their tongues entangle once more.

Susan enters into Shangri La as Mistress Alexis fucks the submissive into an ecstatic bliss.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 22



Alexis Dawn and Susan Cassandra are lying naked on the bed together; they have just finished having sex. It is the first time that electricgirl has been fucked by another woman. Still physically drained from the experience, she lies motionless, savoring the bliss of her orgasm.

BlackVelvet is lying on her right side to the left of electricgirl who is lying on her back. Alexis caresses her left hand over Susan's left nipple. She kisses the submissive lightly on her cheek and then on her lips. Moving lower, she kisses her on her neck, then on the rise of her left breast and then her left nipple, suckling it into her mouth. She tenderly bites it, pulling on it. She smiles up at electricgirl.

Reaching down she massages electricgirl's pubic mound with her left hand. She opens her clitoral hood and pinches her clitoris as she wraps her right arm around the sub's back, pulling her up closer.

Their bodies meet, their legs entwine. Susan arches her back and moans from deep within her throat. Her passions are beginning to rise again; the nectar of her fountain is starting to flow hot again.

"Are you going to fuck me again, Mistress BlackVelvet?" Susan weakly begs her new Domme. "What you did to me a few minutes ago gave me one of the most exquisite orgasms I have ever had. I don't think . . ."

BlackVelvet silences her sub with a long openmouthed kiss on her soft lips, snaking her tongue into the woman's hungry orifice. She continues to massage her sub's pussy lips.

When Alexis breaks the kiss she reaches up and cups electricgirl's supple breast with her left hand. She kisses her nipple and smiles seductively, wickedly at Susan. Then she sits up next to the prone sub. She still has the strap-on dildo around her hips.

"I know it was exquisite for you electricgirl. I enjoyed making love to you too." She leans over and kisses the sub tenderly, lightly on her lips again.

"Now come, I want to give you a shower. Then I want to give Badboy a call to see if he can come over here tonight so that the three of us can enjoy an evening together. As I said earlier, I think it's time for his punishment to end."

"Oh thank you Mistress BlackVelvet," electricgirl answers sitting up. "I hope he can make it. It will be great to finally be able to enjoy some quality time with my Dom."

"It is my pleasure to provide you and John with a place where the two of you can meet and get to know each other better . . . both in and out of bed. Now come, let's get you showered."

Noticing that BlackVelvet does not remove the strap-on dildo from off her hips electricgirl again asks, "Are you going to fuck me in the shower Mistress BlackVelvet?"

"Yes I am electricgirl." She says giving her a seductive smile. "I'm also going to spank that nice, round ass of yours. Would you like me to do that?"

Susan is hesitant to answer. After a slight pause she says, "The only time I have ever been spanked was three weeks ago when Badboy beat my ass for not obeying him."

"I've watched him spank subs before. He knows how to give a submissive a delicious spanking and I ought to know because I taught him how. Did you enjoy the spanking he gave you?"

"I guess so Mistress BlackVelvet. I have to admit that it did make me hot and it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. But he only smacked me a few times."

"Well I'm going to give your butt a good whipping today. But first I want to bathe you," Alexis says as she turns on the shower.

It is a very sensuous bath. BlackVelvet sets the shower massager on fine and turns the hot water on high. She has electricgirl turn around several times while she sprays her, getting her sub wet all over. Susan sighs in delight as thousands of needles of hot water prick her soft, sensuous flesh.

Once electricgirl is completely wet, BlackVelvet hands the shower massager to her sub, telling electricgirl to spray her. While Susan sprays her Mistress, Alexis soaps up a washcloth. She then washes her submissive, paying particular attention to her erogenous zones.

She gently massages each of Susan's breasts as she washes them. Moving lower she washes her navel and stomach. BlackVelvet kisses electricgirl softly on the mouth. She then tells her submissive to rinse off her chest and stomach while she washes her back. She kneads electricgirl's shoulders as she washes her back.

Alexis hands Susan the washcloth and orders her to lather it up again. She takes the shower massager from the sub and begins to rinse her back. She gives electricgirl a wicked smile and smacks her hard on her wet left ass cheek. She pauses a moment and hits her right cheek. Susan gives Alexis a coy smile and the Domme slaps both of her cheeks again.

BlackVelvet kneels in front of electricgirl, takes the washcloth from her and washes her pubic mound. She tells the submissive to open her legs so that she can have easier access to her sex. The sub immediately obeys her Domme. After Alexis is finished washing Susan's pussy she moves to her legs. Then she has the sub turn around so that she can wash her buttocks.

While BlackVelvet lathers down electricgirl's ass, the submissive rinses off her vagina and legs. Once she is finished she turns Susan around, looks seductively up at her and then kisses her pussy lips.

When she is finished she orders electricgirl to wash her. All the while Susan is washing Alexis she cannot take her eyes off the huge black dildo strapped to her hips. Nor can she stop thinking about what BlackVelvet is going to do to her as soon as they finish bathing each other.

Bye the time the two women are finished bathing each other, the passions of both are near the boiling point.

"Grab onto the soap dish handle and spread your legs," BlackVelvet orders electricgirl. The soap dish is slightly above waist high. The submissive is facing the shower wall, leaning in at about a forty-five degree angle, with her legs spread wide.

Alexis pushes on Susan's back forcing her further down. She is now nearly perpendicular to the wall, her arms above her head and with her ass and Venus mound completely exposed to the Domme.

BlackVelvet holds the shower massager in her left hand, drenching the sub's back and ass cheeks. The hot, titillating water is flowing around her body cascading like a spring brook off her hard nipples onto the floor of the shower. It surges into the crack of her butt cheeks and through the red hair of her vagina. From there it flows down her firm, smooth legs. Her skin glistens in the light.

The first smack is to her left cheek. It is not hard but electricgirl did not expect it. She jumps slightly and BlackVelvet orders her to be still. She then hits her right cheek. She pauses and rubs the spots she hit. She sprays the areas she smacked. After several seconds, she smacks her twice on each bun, a little harder than the first time. Susan grimaces and squints her eyes but says nothing.

Next Alexis reaches between Susan's legs and begins to squirt the water on her hungry cunt. Again, the submissive says nothing but basks in the exquisite joy rippling through her as pinpricks of water splash onto the flesh of her vagina.

While spraying her pussy, BlackVelvet smacks her pubic mound twice, pauses and hits her another two times. None of the slaps are very hard. The Domme is preparing her submissive for the onslaught to come.

Then she spanks electricgirl's ass numerous times, two blows to each cheek before switching to the other cheek. The smacks are hard. The Susan's butt is crimson and smarting; she is moaning softly.

Alexis massages her buns a few moments before again attacking her ass and pussy. As soon as Susan begins to moan in agony, she returns to rubbing her ass and vagina again, all the while spraying her succulent flesh with the massager.

Several times she alternates between spanking electricgirl's stinging cheeks and Venus mound then rubbing her ass and cunt lips.

Susan's cunt is drenched from the outside by the shower massager soaking her vagina and on the inside by her own torrid juices filling her sex. Her ass and pussy are on fire from the vicious spanking. Never before has she felt such delicious pain. She yearns for release.

"Please fuck me Mistress BlackVelvet," she begs. "I need you to fuck me."

"Do not let go of the soap dish handle," Alexis commands.

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet."

BlackVelvet brutally smacks her ass and vagina several more times until electricgirl is crying quietly. Then she slowly inserts her strap-on dildo into her submissive's waiting, wanting pussy. Susan moans in sweet agony as her Domme enters her doggy style.

Alexis clutches a handful of Susan's red hair with her left hand as she grabs onto her waist with her right hand. Then she pumps electricgirl savagely. Within moments the sub is on a high plateau of ecstasy as BlackVelvet fucks the submissive like she has never been fucked before.

Alexis plunges the phallus deep into her steaming vagina; electricgirl cries out. She pulls the dildo out of Susan's pussy and rams it in again hard. The sub grunts as her Domme repeats the action. In and out, in and out, the huge dong rapes Susan's garden.

Securely impaled on BlackVlevet's lance, she cannot escape. Her torrid cunt has become her prison; her sultry passions the chains binding her there. She is a hostage to her own wanton desires, a sex slave to her own lustful emotions. Deeper, faster, harder, BlackVelvet fucks the submissive.

Alexis is a river of hot lava filling electricgirl's raging volcano; Susan is a parched canyon longing for BlackVelvet's refreshing brook. Driving, thrusting, humping, the Domme assaults her sub's womanhood.

Susan loses all sense of being as her clit becomes gorged with her hot blood. The walls of her vagina clamp tight onto the dildo invading her sex. Faster, harder, deeper, Alexis pummels her channel. Grunting, moaning, whimpering.

Alexis is a knife, cutting electricgirl open; Susan is melted butter, pouring over BlackVelvet. Susan is a dungeon, wanting release; Alexis is her oasis, bringing sweet relief.

Suddenly electricgirl screams out as her Venus erupts cataclysmically, sending rapturous convulsions rippling in wave after wave throughout her fuck starved body. Her knees give out and she begins to fall. Alexis has to put her arm around her sub's waist to prevent her from falling further.

After several moments, BlackVelvet turns off the shower and sits on a bench in the shower stall, taking her sub with her. Susan is sitting in BlackVelvet's lap; the dildo is still deep in her vagina.

BlackVelvet has her arms around electricgirl. She is kneading her tits and flicking her nipples with her thumbs. Susan is exhausted; she is just basking in the sensuous delight bathing her body. Alexis lets her sub enjoy her climax for several more minutes.

Then, as she sits on a shower bench, Alexis has Susan eat her pussy. The sub kneels before her Mistress, removes the strap-on dildo from off her hips and begins to lick BlackVelvet's cunt lips.

Alexis clutches electricgirl's hair, pushing her own pubic mound into her sub's face. Susan opens her Domme's hood and licks and suckles her rosebud. Within minutes, Alexis shudders as her own orgasm fills her hungry body. Her juices spill out of her vagina, wetting her lips. Susan slurps up all the nectar pouring out of her Domme's pussy.

BlackVelvet reaches down, throws her arms around electricgirl and kisses her sub hotly on the lips; their tongues dance together. They remain embraced, holding onto each other for several long minutes before stepping out of the shower.

After the two women finish bathing each other and drying each other off, BlackVelvet orders the submissive to remain completely naked for the remainder of the evening; electricgirl acquiesces to her Domme's command.

Alexis leads the obedient woman back to her king sized bed. She covers her up and tells her to get some rest while she calls Badboy and invites him over. Susan again thanks Alexis and closes her eyes. The submissive is soon fast asleep.

When electricgirl wakes up she is alone in the bedroom. She reaches down and gently rubs her pussy with her left hand while caressing her left breast with her right. She tweaks her nipple until it hardens. She smiles in delight as memories of the afternoon flood her mind.

She throws off the sheets and hops out of bed, wondering whether she should put on some pink slippers she sees near the foot of the bed. She decides against it; BlackVelvet told her to remain completely naked and she does not want to do anything that would jeopardize meeting Badboy later this evening.

She tells herself that she will ask BlackVelvet if she can put the slippers on; she does not want to get her feet dirty as she walks around the house. She looks at a clock on the nightstand. It is 5:48.

Walking through the house, she finds Alexis in her den reading a book; it is a romance novel. She is nearly naked, wearing only black leather, calf length, high heel boots, full length white stockings with matching garter belt and a white lace brassier. Around her neck is a black velvet choke collar. Her dark nipples can be seen through the lace bra. Her teats protrude like two large acorns.

"Good evening Mistress BlackVelvet," Susan Cassandra quietly says, bowing her head in respect.

"Good evening electricgirl," Alexis Dawn answers her, looking up from her reading. "I have some good news for you. John . . ."

"Is it alright with you if I wear your pink slippers Mistress BlackVelvet? I don't want to get my feet dirty walking around the house in my bare feet." electricgirl interrupts the Domme.

"Excuse me, electricgirl. I was speaking, or don't you know that it is impolite to interrupt someone when they are talking?"

"I'm sorry Mistress BlackVelvet. Please forgive me."

"You may put them on now. Then come back here to the den. I have something I want to tell you." Alexis goes back to reading her book without responding to Susan's plea for pardon.

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet. Thank you Mistress." Susan then returns to the bedroom and puts the slippers on. When she returns, she stands silently next to her Domme. Her hands are clasped in front of her.

BlackVelvet looks up from her reading, "John will be here in about half an hour. You told me that he enjoys my cooking so I made us some homemade vegetable beef soup. It's heating up now. After dinner we can all retire to the bedroom for some sexual fun. How's that sound?"

"That'll be great Mistress BlackVelvet. But there is something I've been meaning to talk to you about; if you will be so kind as to help me."

Susan is now standing directly in front of Alexis. She looks at electricgirl's red pubic hair staring her in the face and reminisces over the joy she received earlier while fucking her submissive. She smiles. "Sure electricgirl. What is it you need?"

"How should I address you? I noticed that Master Badboy sometimes calls you Mistress BlackVelvet and sometimes he calls you Mistress Alexis. Should I call you Mistress BlackVelvet or Mistress Alexis?"

"Either is OK with me. Whichever you feel comfortable with except in the BDSM chat room. Then refer to me as Mistress BlackVelvet."

"Thank you Mistress Alexis, I will use both. Also, exactly who's submissive am I? Am I your sub or Master Badboy's?"

Alexis immediately perceives her question as an excuse to sexually torture John and Susan during role play later this evening and quickly takes advantage of it.

"Your question is an insult to both me and Badboy. But I will deal with that later. It is Badboy whom you first met on the Internet. You are first and foremost his sub. But because he is my submissive you are also submissive to me."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet. Thank you Mistress BlackVelvet."

"Enough of this. Did you sleep well?"

"Yes Mistress Alexis. I awoke totally refreshed."

"Good, come and sit here by me until John arrives," Alexis points to the floor next to the easy chair she is sitting in. "Like I said, he should be here in about half an hour."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet."

Susan sits quietly on the floor to the right of the Domme. Alexis runs her fingers through electricgirl's soft red hair and then guides her head to rest on her right thigh.

Meanwhile, electricgirl wraps her left arm around BlackVelvet's right calf and caresses her right hand along the Domme's inner right thigh. Alexis opens her legs slightly in order to give electricgirl better access to her thighs. She basks in the joy Susan is giving her.

Susan lets her thoughts reminisce over their lovemaking this afternoon. A wave of euphoria ripples through her lush body. She closes her eyes and basks in joy as she realizes that she deeply loves both John and Alexis. She has found her way home.

Alexis rests her right hand on electricgirl's right shoulder. Susan grabs it and lovingly presses the Domme's hand to her cheek. She kisses BlackVelvet's palm. Then she returns to massaging BlackVelvet's thigh.

The only movement between the two women is when electricgirl rubs BlackVelvet's inner thigh and when Alexis removes her hand from Susan's right shoulder to turn a page on the book she is reading, returning her hand to the submissive's shoulder afterwards. They remain embraced like this until Badboy calls to say that he is on the way and will be there in another few minutes.

When they hear Badboy's motorcycle pulling in the driveway, BlackVelvet orders electricgirl to answer the door when he rings the bell. She tells Susan to bring him into the den, that she will join them shortly. She then goes into the kitchen to check on the soup.

Alexis intends to give the two lovers just enough time alone together to get their respective passions flowing hot, but not enough time to allow them to quench the flames of their desires.

When BlackVelvet re-enters the den, Badboy and electricgirl are embracing and kissing each other passionately. John has his right hand cupping Susan's naked ass while with the other hand he is caressing her right nipple. His tongue is deep in electricgirl's sucking mouth.

Susan has her left hand on the back of John's neck and the other hand down the front his pants. Alexis can see that she is massaging his cock.

"I'm glad that you could make it Badboy," BlackVelvet interrupts the couple.

Badboy breaks the kiss and, bowing towards his Domme BlackVelvet, says in humble submission, "I am deeply thankful Mistress BlackVelvet for allowing me to meet with my sub. I have missed her these past three weeks."

"It is not for your sake that I have ended your punishment Badboy. I did it because I believe that Susan has suffered enough. I have grown to love her and want to see her happy. So I ended your punishment, not to give you any relief but to give her relief. If it wouldn't pain her I would keep the two of you separated another three weeks."

"Thank you Mistress BlackVelvet. I understand," he says keeping his head bowed.

BlackVelvet approaches her submissive and presents the back of her right hand to him. Falling to his knees, Badboy takes her hand in his and kisses the back of her knuckles. He stares intently at the thick patch of black hair on BlackVelvet's pubic mound.

Noticing his stare, she removes her hand from his grasp and orders him to kiss her Venus lips. He bends over and kisses her slit, pushing his tongue into her hole.

Then she orders him to kiss electricgirl's pussy. He willingly does so, snaking his tongue into her vagina also. Susan basks in the joy of his tonguing her cunt.

BlackVelvet then commands John to stand up and to remove all his clothes so that they can all eat in the nude.

While he is disrobing, Alexis embraces Susan, cupping her left breast and kissing her openmouthed on her sensual lips. Their tongues dance together.

Badboy does not take his eyes off the two women while he is taking off his clothes. Watching them kiss arouses him to a hard erection.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 22



Once Badboy is naked, BlackVelvet leans over and kisses and sucks the head of his dick, licking a drop of pre-cum from his opening. Then wrapping her fingers around his base and cupping his balls, she looks seductively at electricgirl. Susan too leans over and kisses and sucks his blood filled head.

Then BlackVelvet commands Badboy to follow her and electricgirl into the dining room.

The dining table is set for three. BlackVelvet ushers electricgirl to one of the seats and orders Badboy to get the vegetable soup from the kitchen and serve them.

While John is retrieving the soup from the kitchen, Alexis informs Susan that she wants to give Badboy one last reminder that he is not to insult her or treat his submissive like she is some whore off the streets. She tells Susan that this last punishment will come after they finish their meal and that it will be particularly brutal.

Badboy enters with the vegetable soup and serves the two women. Then he pours some into his bowl. They eat the meal in small talk but the entire time electricgirl is in pain wondering what form Badboy's punishment will take. After they finish their meal the three retire to BlackVelvet's bedroom.

"Your submissive insulted me this afternoon Badboy. Apparently electricgirl does not know whether she is your submissive or my sub. I want you to teach her whose submissive she is. I want you to cuff her hands above her head to the chain hanging from the ceiling and teach her a lesson. Teach her who her Dom is."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet," Badboy answers her.

He gets some leather cuffs from a dresser drawer and binds electricgirl's wrists together in front of her. He takes down a basket of fern hanging by the chain from a decorative eyebolt in the ceiling. Next he attaches her cuffs to the chain. The naked woman is now stretched out with her arms above her head and only her toes touching the floor.

While he is doing this Alexis retrieves a flogger from the dresser and a spreader bar from her closet. As soon as the naked submissive is bound with her hands above her head and the spreader bar manacled to her ankles, Alexis hands Badboy the flogger.

All this time Susan has stood quietly, passively allowing her Dom to bind her. She is apprehensive over the beating she knows she is about to receive.

"You are to flog electricgirl's breasts, her sides, her stomach, her pussy, her ass and her thighs until I tell you to stop. Do you understand Badboy?"

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet," he humbly answers his Domme.

"And when you finish she better be hurting or it will be another three weeks before I allow the two of you to see each other again. Do you understand me?"

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet." He pauses, waiting for Alexis to give them the safe word. He assumes it will be REDLIGHT. It is the word he and his Domme and the members of SAMS Spa have used before. But when Alexis does not say anything he asks, "What about a safe word Mistress BlackVelvet?"

BlackVelvet has no intention of allowing Badboy to hurt electricgirl or to inflict any real pain on her. She has done this many times before with Amy Michelle and knows just when to stop the beating and the role playing.

Her intention is to instill in Badboy that he must learn to respect and obey his Mistress and electricgirl must learn to respect and obey both her Master and her Mistress. Badboy must be submissive to her and electricgril must be submissive to both of them.

"There will be no safe word tonight," she answers in a commanding tone. "I'll tell you when to stop beating this insolent bitch. Now hit her and hit her hard!"

Hanging naked and defenseless with her arms above her head and listening to Alexis, Susan is awestruck that her Domme orders Badboy to beat her without a safe word. But before she can respond to BlackVelvet's command to Badboy he strikes her pubic mound hard.

"Ahhhhh!" electricgirl cries out. The blow leaves welt red marks on her pussy.

"You are to endure this beating in silence electricgirl," Alexis yells. "Hit her again Badboy!"

The second blow lands across her left breast and a welt rises on it also. Again electricgirl cries out in agony and again BlackVelvet orders her to be quiet. The next smack is on her right breast, leaving it too with red marks. Susan only whimpers after this attack.

Badboy continues to rain down blow after blow, smack after smack on electricgirl. He does not strike her too hard, just hard enough to leave red welts on her exposed flesh. But her tits, her stomach, her pussy and her ass and thighs are soon crimson and sore. She is crying quietly.

After numerous blows she pleads, "Please Mistress BlackVelvet," she says through her tears, "I need release. Please let Badboy stop?"

"Do you want to be his submissive electricgirl?" she asks the weeping sub.

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet."

"Hit her again Badboy! What about me? Are you going to insult me again?"

"No Mistress Alexis," she answers in agony as Badboy strikes her across her pussy. She grimaces through her tears.

"Smack her again Badboy. Harder! I want to make sure she fully understands what it means to be true submissive."

Again Badboy hits his sub. Each smack is somewhat harder this time. He knows that if he does not increase the strength of the blows then BlackVelvet will punish him and then proceed to smack electricgirl herself. He is in agony at having to beat his sub with such ferocity and to see her in agony.

Susan continues to cry quietly.

After several more whacks BlackVelvet stops him and orders him to lick electricgirl's vagina and to suck her clitoris. He gets on his knees in front of the woman and begins to eat her pussy. As he does so, BlackVelvet takes the flogger from him.

She then begins to massage electricgirl's breasts while she smacks Badboy's naked ass with the flogger. As the agony builds in Badboy, the ecstasy rises in electricgirl. Her sub is plunged into the depths of desiccation while his submissive is raised to the heights of delirium. Together the two subs are in euphoric bliss.

When electricgirl begins to moan in delight, BlackVelvet orders Badboy to stand up and resume whipping her. BlackVelvet hands him the flogger and while he beats his sub, she embraces him and rubs her garden patch against his burning ass cheeks.

She wraps her left arm tightly around his waist while rubbing her Venus mound against his ass. She reaches around him with her right hand and begins to masturbate him. Now it is electricgirl who is plunged into the depths of desiccation and Badboy who is raised to the heights of delirium.

Several times BlackVelvet has Badboy raise and lower electricgirl's passions while she does the same to him. When she perceives that both are longing for sexual relief, when she perceives that the two can take no more, she commands Badboy to take electricgirl down, unbind her and carry her into the bed. While he is doing that she retrieves an electric dildo from her dresser drawer.

"You may fuck her now Badboy," she says as she sits in a chair across the room and plunges the dildo deep into her own cum starved vagina. Within seconds BlackVelvet fucks herself to an ecstatic orgasm.

Once she is finished fucking herself, she watches the two make love. Badboy completely dominates electricgirl the entire time, fucking her pussy once from the rear doggy style. Then he has her mount him and ride him like a cowgirl on a wild stallion. When they finish fucking John eats her cunt while she sucks his cock.

Meanwhile, Alexis masturbates again with the dildo.

Afterwards, Alexis Dawn climbs into bed with John and Susan Cassandra. She kneels between them; they are both lying in bliss on their backs. Each puts a hand on one of BlackVelvet's thighs near her pussy.

BlackVelvet rests a hand on each of their breasts and begins flicking their nipples with her thumbs. She leans over and kisses Badboy passionately on the lips. Then she kisses electricgirl pushing her tongue deep into the sub's accepting orifice.

After breaking the amorous kiss BlackVelvet says, "Now it is your turn Badboy. Go stand below the chain. And you," she says to Susan as John silently climbs out of the bed, "go stand in the corner. Keep your hands at your side. I don't want to here a sound out of you."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet," electricgirl answers her.

BlackVelvet now binds Badboy's wrists together with the leather cuffs and attaches the cuffs to the chain. Badboy is standing on the floor with his hands just above his head, similar to how electricgirl was moments earlier, except his ankles are not manacled to the spreader bar.

Meanwhile, Susan is standing quietly in the corner as she was directed to do. She is carefully watching every move of her Domme. She is apprehensive over what she imagines Alexis is going to do to her Master.

First, BlackVelvet rubs Badboy's balls and dick while kissing and sucking his nipples. She then backs away from him and looks seductively at electricgirl. Then without warning she whacks Badboy hard across his manhood with the flogger.

"Ahhhhh!" Badboy cries out more from surprise than from pain.

"Ohhhhh!" electricgirl cries out as she watches the surprise and pain fill Badboy's face. Then realizing she has spoken out, she covers her mouth with her hands.

"I thought I told you to keep quiet!" BlackVelvet yells at her. "Put your hands at your side as you were ordered! Every time you disobey me your Dom will feel it."

Then she again whacks Badboy across his groin and again they both cry out in anguish, Badboy from the pain and electricgirl from seeing her Dom in misery.

Alexis looks accusingly at Susan. The sub sucks in her breath and lowers her head. She grimaces and closes her eyes.

"No electricgirl, you have to watch me beat your Dom. It is part of your submission to me."

The sub raises her head and watches Alexis. Her eyes fill with tears.

As Susan watches, Alexis bends over and again kisses John's dick and licks his head, all the while seductively keeping her eyes trained on Badboy's face. He has a hard, massive erection.

Then she proceeds to whip Badboy on his breasts, stomach, groin, thighs and ass. After several minutes he is grimacing in agony while his sub is quietly crying at the sight of her lover in such torment.

Next BlackVelvet places the flogger on the bed and begins kissing Badboy on his lips. She hungrily darts her tongue into his orifice while rubbing her pussy against his manhood; their pubic hairs entangle.

She kisses and licks his neck. Going further down, she suckles his nipples, first the right and then the left. She bites the left one, pulling on it with her teeth. She smiles wickedly up at him and then snakes her tongue down his stomach and pushes it into his naval, sucking and kissing it.

She gets on her knees and begins to kiss and lick the blood gorged head of his dick. By now it is very hard and very erect. A small drop of pre-cum protrudes from the tip and she sucks it up. She worms her tongue around the head, licking and sucking, kissing and licking.

She takes the head of his cock into her warm, wet mouth, sucking it eagerly as she massages his balls with her left hand and masturbates his shaft with her right hand.

Soon he is moaning in delight as BlackVelvet takes his whole dick into her hungry mouth. She sucks deeply and Badboy basks in ecstasy as waves of euphoria cascade throughout his body.

Then just before he climaxes, BlackVelvet stops. She stands up and backs away from him, leaving Badboy in agony without the release his body craves. She picks up the flogger and again begins to viciously beat her sub.

She again beats Badboy's ass, thighs, stomach, breasts and dick and balls until they are red and stinging. His body is on fire. He grimaces in pain and electricgirl again cries quietly at seeing her Dom endure so much torture.

When Alexis perceives that John can take no more, she stops torturing him. She again kneels in front of him and begins to kiss and suckle the head of his blood gorged cock. She licks the sides of his shaft. Then she takes his whole member into her mouth, sucking avidly.

Within seconds he is approaching a cataclysmic orgasm. But she again backs off, leaving him craving for release.

Next she snakes her tongue up through his pubic hair, to his navel. Standing up, she kisses and licks higher to his breasts and chest. She kisses each of his hard nipples, biting them and pulling on them with her teeth. She grabs his ass cheeks with both hands and thrusts her hips into his, rubbing her pubic mound against his hard cock. Ripples of ecstasy run rampant through their bodies.

Watching his agony turn to delirium and his elation to anguish, electricgirl's grief turns to joy.

BlackVelvet kisses him openmouthed on his ardent lips, her tongue pushing its way into his yearning orifice and dancing with his tongue. He sucks her deep into his cavity. She rubs her Venus mound up and down his thigh. She can feel his rock hard prick rub against her stomach. Her desire is at a fever pitch; his craving is just as hot.

She reaches down between them and positions his dick directly in front of her pussy. She opens her lips with her left hand and guides his manhood into her vagina with her right. Badboy drives his hips into her as BlackVelvet thrusts her hips forward.

"Ohhhhh," she moans.

"Ugh," he cries out.

Alexis grabs onto his shoulders, picks herself up and wraps her legs around his waist, impaling herself firmly onto his shaft. She kisses him passionately openmouthed on the lips as she rocks her hips up and down, pushing him deeper inside herself.

John grabs tightly onto the chain holding him up and again thrusts his hips forward as much as his restraints will allow. They are both oblivious to the world around them, concentrating solely upon their fucking each other.

Harder, faster, deeper. She is a black hole consuming Mars; he is an asteroid penetrating Venus. She is deep space; he is solid earth. She is eternity; he is the timekeeper. Both immersed in infinite bliss.

Meanwhile, standing in the corner watching them, electricgirl's own passions have risen to a peak. She longs for sexual release and is quietly moaning in desire.

The throngs of their lovemaking have driven both John and Alexis into delirium. He is a lance piercing the heart of her womanhood; she is a sheath encasing his sharp dagger. Pumping, thrusting, driving.

His dick is a pike rising up into her hot channel; her pussy is a bear trap clamping down on his meat. He is the Fatherland urging her on; she is Mother Earth opening her grotto.

Moaning, grunting, whimpering. He is a branding iron and she is a flaming hearth. Neither can stop as they approach a head on collision. Both are lost in the throws of rapture until contact, both trying to reach infinity.

Suddenly BlackVelvet shudders.

"Ahhhhh," she screams out as her volcano erupts. Her hot lava drowns his manhood as the wall of her cervix clamp down hard on his cock.

Her orgasm pushes Badboy over the edge. "Ugh," he cries out as his phallus explodes inside her cavern. His cock empties its sweet jism into her vagina; her pussy overflows with their juices. Their love nectar mingles. Their passions become as one.

Blissful euphoria engulfs both as wave after wave of ecstasy ripples through their exhausted bodies. Both are filled with rapture. Both moan in delirium.

BlackVelvet is moaning quietly; Badboy is breathing heavily. Both are completely worn out from their efforts. Alexis still has her legs wrapped around John's waist with her arms around his neck. She buries her face in his shoulder.

John kisses her on the nape of the neck and then whispers a quiet 'thank you, I love you' into her ear. Alexis kisses his shoulder, thanks him and tells him that she loves him too.

After several minutes BlackVelvet lifts her head and looks lovingly into Badboy's eyes. She kisses him deeply on his lips, her tongue darting into his open mouth.

While kissing him, she feels her way up his arms and unhooks the wrists cuffs. Badboy lets his arms fall around BlackVelvet's back. She kisses him on his neck. He removes the cuffs and grabs her ass cheeks with both hands. With her legs still around his waist, he carries her to the bed and lays her down in it. He is on top of her.

Lying on her back, Alexis removes her boots and brassier. She then looks up and motions to Susan to join them. As electricgirl climbs into the bed, Badboy kisses her on the mouth and probes her orifice with his tongue. He pinches her left nipple between his thumb and index finger.

Meanwhile, BlackVelvet kisses and licks Susan's sex lips.

The sub moans in delight from the lavish attention she is receiving from her two lovers. The three soon become a tangle of legs, arms and bodies touching, feeling and groping each other, kissing, licking and suckling each other. They continue their orgy until all three are saturated with joy, each receiving orgasm after orgasm from their sex play.

Afterwards, electricgirl, lying on her side with her head on Badboy's thigh, is quietly squeezing cum from his flaccid prick and licking it off her fingers. BlackVelvet, lying with her back against electricgirl's thighs and her legs near Badboy's head, is gently massaging the sub's Venus mound. Badboy is running his fingers through BalckVelvet's pubic hair.

They remain this way for several minutes, each basking in the euphoria of their own passions while stimulating their partner's sex. BlackVelvet is the first to speak.

"John how is the sale of your house coming?"

"Pretty good Mistress Alexis. A young couple came to look at the house last night. After they left, my agent told me that they are thinking about putting a bid on it." He sits up pulling Susan into his lap and cups his hand over her pubic mound. She quietly wraps her arms around his neck. Alexis sits up too.

"That's good. What about Christine? Are you sure she doesn't have any problem with you moving in with me once your house is sold?"

"No Mistress Alexis. In fact, she told me not too long ago that she doesn't understand why we don't move in now. She likes you. She says that it will be good to have another woman around the house for a change, to have another woman to live with when she's home from college."

"Yes, but you're the apple of her eye. Are you sure she won't perceive me as someone who is going to take you from her? Is she going to accept me as a stepmother?"

"She will accept you Mistress BlackVelvet. I'm sure of it. She likes you."

"Yes, but didn't you tell me that she didn't take very well to her stepfather?

"She was much younger when I got divorced. I'm sure that had a lot to do with her perception of everything." John continues to lightly rub Susan's pussy while she sits in his lap listening to their conversation. She is flicking his nipple with her index finger and enjoying the feelings running through her vagina. She opens her legs a little wider in order to give him easier access to her sex.

"Well, I just don't want to come between you and your daughter."

"You won't Mistress BlackVelvet. Christine understands that I'll always be there for her no matter what."

"And what about Susan? What have you told Christine about electricgirl?"

"We had along talk about you and electricgirl last month. I told her that there are two women in my life now who I care for very much Mistress Alexis. At that time, I told her that I might end up living with one or the other."

John pauses momentarily.

Then, "She told me that my living arrangements are my business and that it doesn't matter to her who I date or live with as long as she can visit me. She has a very mature attitude towards my sex life Mistress Alexis. She's very liberal in that respect. Besides, I'm sure she'll be getting her own apartment once she's finished college."




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"Good." Then to electricgirl, "Do you love me Susan?"

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet. Very much."

"Do you love John?"

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet. Very much."

"But how much? Are you willing to go to the ends of the earth for us?" She gives John a knowing look.

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet. You know that"

"There is something that John and I have been discussing with each other over the last three weeks and I think now is an appropriate time to discuss it with you."

Susan looks at John who motions for her to listen to Alexis.

"We both love you and want to share our lives with you. We both want you with us."

Susan looks from Alexis to John and then back at Alexis. She is puzzled.

"After he sells his house and moves in with me we would like you to come and live with us. Do you think you could share your life with us? Do you think you could come and live with the two people who love you most?"

"Of course Mistress Alexis, I would love to live with you and Badboy. I would love to share my life with you both. I love you both very much. But first I would have to find a job . . ."

"Don't worry about that Susan," she cuts the submissive short. "It just so happens that a dentist friend of mine -- he's another owner of SAMS Spa -- needs a new dental hygienist. One of his just up and quit on him three days ago without giving him any notice. With a recommendation from me I know he would hire you in a heartbeat."

Alexis is thinking of the time two days ago when she was in his office late into the night. He drilled her love cavity until they were both totally filled with delirium.

Susan lets go of John and gives Alexis a big hug. "Oh Mistress Alexis," she cries, "that would be perfect. I'll give my notice to my boss as soon as I get back to work."

"You don't have to do it now electricgirl. You can wait until Badboy sells his house."

"Oh no Mistress BlackVelvet. There's nothing holding me down. My mother lives in a group home and Katie is the only friend I have. But we're not that close. I can visit my mother on weekends occasionally."

She returns to sitting in Badboy's lap. He again puts his hand over her pussy and lightly massages her slit.

"Susan you don't have to rush into this."

"I want to Mistress Alexis. I would enjoy living with you . . . and having sex with you," she says.

She then continues, "Besides, numerous times over the last couple of months, I've thought of moving closer to Badboy. I just didn't know how I was going to find a new job here. But now with you in my life and if you know of a job opening . . . I want to live with the two people who mean the world to me."

"Ok then I'll tell Dr. Butler that you'll give him a call and set up an interview for that dental hygienist's position."

Then she gives electricgirl a wicked smile. "But I want to caution you. Since the recommendation is coming from me, don't be a bit surprised if he does the interview late one night and asks you to do it in the nude . . . in fact, I'm going to suggest that he do that very thing."

Susan blushes again, this time at BlackVelvet's suggestion.

"OK you two, I want to go visit Amy and Beth. Amy called me earlier and told me that Richard is spending the evening with Donald and Lori, two friends of theirs. The two men will be fucking Lori most of the night and Amy asked me if I would like to . . . uh enjoy her sex slave Beth with her tonight. I'll be gone several hours. I might even spend the night. You two can spend the night here in my bed."

"In your bed Mistress BlackVelvet?" electricgirl questions the Domme.

"We can use one of the guest rooms Mistress Alexis," Badboy adds. "You have four other bedrooms here. We don't want to take your bed away from you."

"Both of you have already had sex with me in my bed and you both know how comfortable it is. Besides the other bedrooms do not have all the sex toys in them that I know you will want to use on each other. I want your first night together to be a memorable one . . . You don't want me here fucking it up, if I may use a pun.

"But Mistress BlackVelvet . . ." Badboy tries to interject.

"Take it as an order Badboy. You and electricgirl are to use my bed to finish your lovemaking. Enjoy yourselves. I may not be home until tomorrow morning and there is no purpose in letting it go unused all that time when the two of you can enjoy the use of it. Besides, when I do come home I'll want to have sex with the both of you in this bed. Now give me a kiss goodnight both of you."

Badboy kisses his Domme openmouthed on her lips sucking her tongue into his orifice while cupping her right breast with his left hand. His right hand is still cupping electricgirl's pussy.

Then BlackVelvet gives electricgirl a deep, passionate kiss, snaking her tongue into Susan's mouth while she pinches the sub's left nipple between her thumb and index finger. Susan moans softly as a wave of ecstasy radiates from her sex.

Then, giving her two subs a seductive smile as she climbs out of the bed, Alexis pinches both lovers' nipples and yanks on them.

She is still nearly naked, wearing only white stockings, white garter belt and black velvet choke collar, so she puts her boots and lace bra back on. She gets a long trench coat out of her closet and leaves for Amy's house so that Badboy and electricgirl can enjoy their first night alone together.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 23



Victoria Alisa shuts the alarm off as soon as it goes off. It is 7:30. She doesn't want it to awaken her Master, Eric or her sex slave, Tanya Marie, who is also Eric's sex slave wife. The two of them are sleeping naked next to her in the king size bed they all share. She knows they both want to sleep late today.

It is the first Monday of Spring Break and neither Vickie nor Eric has to be at school for the remainder of the week. They are both teachers at the same high school -- she teaches math and he is the computer lab instructor -- while Tanya has her own greeting card business and works out of their home. Nor do their children, Robbie and Carolyn, have to be at school this week; their elementary school is also closed for the holiday.

But Vickie is up early because she is anxious to call her younger sister Veronica Rose and she wants to catch her before she leaves for her job where she is the receptionist for a small computer supply company.

This past weekend she spent a very sexual mini-vacation sailing with Eric, Tanya and some friends of theirs on a yacht. In fact, they spent the entire weekend naked with Eric's stepbrother, Paul and the owners of the Slave Galley, Richard and Amy Michelle. The six of them did nothing but fuck and suck each other's sex all weekend long.

After, they all went to Palm Sunday services at the church Richard and Amy and their sex slave Elizabeth Ann normally attend. Then they picked up Robbie, Carolyn, and the infant Erica from Eric's mother's house and Richard treated everyone to dinner at a local seafood restaurant. Amy took an immediate liking to the precocious Carolyn.

Richard likes to pamper his guests. So he hired a limousine service to drive them to the pier the previous Friday where he keeps his yacht berthed.

The problem is, is that it was Veronica's boyfriend Jack who drove the limo. Jack told Paul that Richard and Amy have their own sex slave, Beth, who he picked up one Sunday morning at SAMS Spa. He then drove Beth to the private plane section of the airport. There they picked up Richard and Amy and, according to Jack, the three of them then had a sex orgy in the back of his limo while he drove them to their house near the golf country club.

Vickie didn't want her sister to know that she is Eric's sex slave and she was positive that Jack would tell Veronica about his driving them to the Slave Galley. Thus, when Jack picked them up Friday, they all tried to make it appear to Jack as though they were all just going on a simple sailing excursion, not a sex adventure.

But while sailing -- and fucking -- this past weekend, Vickie decided to come clean with her sister. She decided to tell her sister about her sex slave status to Eric. Vickie didn't tell her sister last night because they didn't get home until almost ten and she figured it was too late to call her then. That's why she is up early this morning.

Vickie also slept naked, so she puts on her robe and her slippers, picks up her cell phone and quietly tip-toes out of the bedroom towards the kitchen. As she walks down the hall she presses the speed dial for Veronica's number. She does not know what time Veronica leaves for work but she knows she has to be at work early. She is hoping she can catch her before she leaves.

As Vickie opens the refrigerator door and takes out the milk Veronica answers her call. "Hello."

"Good morning Veronica. Hope I didn't wake you."

"Hi Vickie, no you didn't. What are you doing up so early? I thought you would be sleeping late today seeing you have the week off for Spring Break."

"I wanted to talk to you about something and I wanted to find out if you're free this afternoon." She closes the refrigerator and gets some frosted flakes out of the cupboard.

"I don't have anything planned. Want to meet somewhere?"

"No, I haven't seen Grandma Ruth since I talked with you last week. I thought I'd visit with her for a while before you got off work and then maybe we could relax in her hot tub for a little bit. What time do you get off?"

"That sounds great. I'm sure she would enjoy seeing you. I get off at five."

"OK I'll see you at five." She opens another cupboard and takes out a bowl.

"Do you want to talk to me about Richard and Amy and your sailing trip with them this past weekend? Jack told me he dropped you and your friends off at the marina where they dock their sailboat."

As she gets a spoon out of a drawer she starts to say, "No Veronica it's not about . . ."

But Veronica interrupts her. "Did he tell you about the time he picked up Richard and Amy and their sex slave at SAMS Spa? I wouldn't put too much weight into anything Jack says. He tends to exaggerate when telling a story."

"Yes he told us about it. But that's not what I wanted to talk to you about." She is standing next to the kitchen table pouring some frosted flakes into her bowl.

"Don't get me wrong. I love Jack but he does embellish things a bit too much, especially if it's about sex. He found their sex paddle in his limousine and then made up some story about them having a sex orgy while he drove them from the airport. What did you want to talk about?"

"I'd rather not discuss it over the phone. Can it wait until I see you later today?"

"Sure, I'll see you when I get off."

"OK, bye Veronica."

"Bye, bye Vickie."

Vickie closes her cell phone. She contemplates about what Jack told Veronica and how much of it she believes. Not that it matters. She intends to tell her sister everything when they meet this afternoon anyway.

She discussed it with Eric and Tanya last night before they went to bed. They both agree that it would be better for her if she did tell Veronica about her sexual slavery to him and her status as Dominatrix to Tanya.

In fact, she has been living with them for over a year now and having sex with them most of that time. Veronica knows they are having sex; she told her family that she and Robbie were living with Eric and Tanya and their children as an extended family.

But Eric questions how she was able to keep her sister from knowing that she is his sex slave. Vickie believes that it's because Veronica is innocent and naïve when it comes to sex.

Vickie pours some milk onto her frosted flakes. She puts the milk back into the refrigerator. When she turns around Carolyn is sitting at the table.

"Good morning Carolyn. You don't have school today, so what got you up so early?"

"Good morning Mommy Vickie. I just decided to wake up that's all. Can I eat breakfast with you?"

"I would be honored to have you eat breakfast with me my darling."

The two of them engage in small talk as they eat their breakfast together. Carolyn tells Mommy Vickie that she hasn't made up her mind yet whether she wants to be a nurse or a teacher when she grows up. Mommy Vickie tells her that both careers are good and that each has their good side as well as their bad side.

Carolyn questions how either can be bad but Mommy Vickie tells her that the bad part of being a teacher is she will sometimes have to put up with misbehaving students.

Carolyn tells Mommy Vickie that her teacher Miss Sullivan puts the bad students at a table by themselves in the back of the room and they have to stay there until they start being good again. Then she brags that she has never had to go to the timeout table. Mommy Vickie tells her that she is proud of her.

When she finishes her breakfast Carolyn asks Mommy Vickie if it's alright for her to play a video game on the computer. Mommy Vickie tells her that it is OK for now. She puts the dishes in the sink, sits at the breakfast bar overlooking the den and contemplates on exactly how she will tell Veronica about her sexual slavery to Eric.

While she is reflecting, her son Robbie comes in the kitchen and asks her to fix him some breakfast. She fixes his cereal and returns to her thoughts. But this time she is interrupted by Tanya.

Her sex slave gives her a good morning hug. She has a sheepish grin on her face. Vickie asks her about it. Tanya whispers that she just gave Eric a blow job and is still savoring the taste of her "breakfast juice."

She wanted him to eat her vagina but, knowing that he couldn't do it without risking the children hearing, she had to forgo it. Eric promised to eat her when they went to bed tonight and rolled over and went back to sleep. Her Mistress just smiles at her.

The rest of the day is spent with the extended family playing and interacting together. Eric helps Robbie and a neighborhood friend finish building their tree house in the backyard while Tanya and Vickie take Erica and Carolyn shopping for a birthday gift. Carolyn wants to get something special for her friend's birthday party next week.

When they get back from shopping everyone has a picnic under the backyard tree to celebrate the "Christening" of Robbie's new tree house. Vickie declines climbing into it, using as an excuse that someone has to stay down to watch Erica.

Around four-thirty Vickie leaves to go visit with her grandmother. She is there about forty-five minutes when Veronica arrives from work. The three chat for a few minutes before going to Veronica's apartment in the rear of the house. They change into their bathing suits and go to the hot tub.

"So what's so important that you wanted to talk about?" Veronica asks as she steps into the invigorating water.

"What do you know about bondage and discipline sex and sex slaves Veronica?" Vickie follows her into to hot tub.

"Oh, nothing much. Vickie don't listen to what Jack told you about Richard, Amy and Beth. Like I told you this morning, he found their spanking paddle one day in one of the limos. Then he made up some fantastic story about them having a sex party in the back of the limousine while he drove them home." She adjusts the strap on her string triangle sheer top.

"He might have been telling the truth this time Veronica."

"What makes you say that?"

"Eric, Tanya, Paul and I went sailing on their sailboat this past weekend."

"Yeah, Jack told me he drove you there. So what? Who's Paul? And what's that got to do with their having sex in the back of the limo?"

"Paul is Eric's younger stepbrother. Veronica, it wasn't just a simple sailing adventure we went on."

"What do you mean?"

"A few weeks after I moved in with Eric and Tanya I started having sex with them . . . both of them."

"Vickie! You're bisexual!" Veronica yells out.

"I've also been having sex with Eric's stepbrother, Paul."

"When you told me that you were having sex with Eric, I kind of figured you were also having it with Tanya but another man too?"

"It's more than that. Not long after I started having sex with them I became Eric's sex slave and Tanya became my sex slave. She's the sex slave of both me and Eric. I spank her ass and he ties us up and beats both our asses."

She pauses to gauge Veronica's thoughts but her sister is just staring at her.

"We frequently have sex orgies with Paul," she continues. "Paul works with Richard and that's how we all got invited to go sailing with them this weekend."

She pauses again but Veronica is still just staring at her with a blank look on her face.

"Anyway, this past weekend all of us spent the entire time naked onboard Richard's sailboat the Slave Galley. We did nothing but sail in the Gulf of Mexico and fuck the whole time. All six of us fucking and sucking each other. Eric even sucked off Richard. It was a first for him."

"Oh Vickie it sounds like you had a lot fun this weekend."

"We did. . . . Oh Veronica, it was one of the most sensual weekends I have ever experienced. Amy knows just how to torture a sex slave and keep her wanting to come back for more."

"So you think that Richard and Amy did have sex with their sex slave in Jack's limo?"

"Maybe. Amy doesn't appear to me to be the type of person to do something like that while riding in the back of a limousine. Then we met Beth Sunday evening. Amy said that her sex slave can't get enough sex. Other than that, she seems to be pretty level headed too and probably wouldn't do something like have sex in the back of a limo . . . at least not in the middle of the day when everyone can see. But who knows?"

"Well, I for one don't believe that they did. Jack is always adding his own version of events, especially when it comes to sex. But I have to admit that he does tell a good story."

"Veronica, it's not just sex between me, Eric and Tanya. Yeah, there was a lot of sex this weekend. I'm not going to deny that. But I love Eric and he loves me."

"What does Tanya say about that?"

"She's my best friend. We've been together since high school. You know that. I love her like she was my other sister and she loves me. We all live together as an extended family. And the sex is great. When the kids aren't there, Tanya strips down and walks around the house naked. I do too sometimes. Then Eric and I take turns fucking her . . ."

"Yeah you told me that she likes to walk around the house naked. Is that why the three of you started having sex?"

"No, Tanya and I had sex one afternoon soon after I moved in with them. She's like Amy's sex slave Beth; she can't get enough sex either. Anyway, not long after that, we all started sleeping together and living as an extended family."

"What about the kids? What do they say about living as an extended family?"

"They accept it." She pauses. Then, "Look, who defines what a family is? It is very narrow-minded and pig-headed to claim that a family can consist only of a father, a mother and a couple of children. A family can be something different than some social conservative's definition of one. That's how we explained it to the children and they accepted it."

"Hey Vickie I agree with you. I don't see anything wrong with what you're doing."

"Carolyn calls me Mommy Vickie and Robbie calls Eric, Daddy Eric. He's more of a father to Robbie than Vincent ever was. Eric has even talked about adopting him."

"What about your ex? What does Vincent say about that?"

"I don't know. I haven't talked to him about it yet. But I doubt that he'll oppose it. He doesn't care about Robbie. The only thing he cares about is his booze and his stupid inventions."

"Well, not to change the subject but as long as you're bearing your soul . . . Vickie we've always been close and we've never withheld anything from each other. I have a little secret too."

"What's that?" Vickie asks suspiciously.

"Do you know David, Jack's roommate?"

"I never met him but Amy mentioned him this weekend, something about him wanting to photograph me in the nude."

"Yeah, well my friend Lori and I told him that you might go for it . . . after he photographed us in the nude together."

"Yeah, Amy said that you let David photograph you without any clothes on. I can hardly imagine you letting someone photograph you naked. But what made you think that I'd want to be photographed in the nude?"

"You're beautiful Vickie and he does great work and I thought you might like to have some nude pictures of yourself."

"Maybe. But I thought you had some big secret to tell me. What's so secretive about being photographed in the nude?"

"David also fucks me. He and Jack take turns fucking me whenever I go over to their apartment. You see Vickie, like you I'm a sex slave. I'm Jack's sex slave."

"Amy never told me that!" Vickie is shocked by her sister's disclosure. "Oh Veronica, you're revealing a side of yourself I've never seen before. I never would have guessed that you would role play in a bondage and discipline scene or to have multiple sex partners. So tell me, what kind of things are you and Jack and David into?"

"I don't let David spank me or anything, just Jack. David just fucks me and east my pussy and I suck him off. But Jack and I frequently tie each other up and spank each other. Oh Vickie, it's great. I have the hottest orgasms after Jack tortures me and then fucks me. But then if you're Eric's sex slave I don't have to tell you that."

"No you don't. I love it when Eric beats my ass and then fucks me until I can't stand up. But I have a question."

"What?"

"Amy told us that this friend of yours, David, photographed their sex slave Beth at a friend of theirs hunting lodge and then fucked her. So, seeing that David also fucked you and photographed you, what I want to know is, does David fuck all his models and is he going to want to fuck me after he shoots me?"

"It all depends on who you ask. If you ask Jack, he'll tell you that David fucks all his models. But if you ask David, he'll tell you that the only models he's screwed are me, Lori, Beth and Yvette. He shot Lori and then he and Lori's husband Donald fucked her. Lori confided that to me after we posed together for him. Then David told me and Jack all about him fucking Beth one Saturday after we had an orgy together."

"He fucked your best friend Yvette too?"

"Yeah, he told Jack and Jack told me. He likes to brag to Jack about all the women he's gone to bed with. And let me tell you Vickie, he's got a very large dick too, the type you see only in porno movies.

"Sounds like he some kind of stud." Vickie remarks and then in a very sensual tone, "What I want to know is, when are you going to introduce me to this sex machine photographer of yours?"

"Whenever you want me to do it."

"OK, let me check with Master Eric and if it's alright with him, then I guess I'll get my naked ass photographed and my pussy fucked."

They both laugh.

Veronica and Vickie spend the next hour or so just relaxing in the warm waters of the hot tub and comparing the sexual abilities of the men in their lives.

Veronica also questions her older sister about how she got started sucking another woman's pussy. Vickie tells her that she got into it while she was still married to Vincent. He didn't satisfy her sexually. So she convinced him to let a bisexual friend of his occasionally join them when they had sex. Then when she moved in with Eric and Tanya she just continued her bisexual trend.

Veronica confesses that she doesn't know if she could ever eat another woman's vagina; it's something she has never done before. Vickie shrugs her shoulders and accepts her sister's straight heterosexuality.

Before she leaves, Vickie promises to let Veronica know about whether Master Eric will let her do the photo shoot.

When Victoria Alisa gets home she discovers that Master Eric is the only one home. He tells her that after they ate dinner Tanya Marie took the children to get a treat at a local yogurt shop. He inquires about what she intends to eat but she tells him that she is not hungry; she had a sandwich and a drink while visiting with her grandmother.

Knowing that he likes yogurt, she asks why he didn't go. He grabs her left arm and says, 'this is why.' Then he smacks her hard, twice on each of her ass cheeks with his right hand. He orders her to go into the bedroom and remove all her clothes. She blushes, gives him a sexy smile and quietly says, 'yes Master.'

Then he calls Tanya on her cell phone and asks her to call home before she leaves the yogurt shop. He tells her that he will be spanking Vickie's hot ass and that he will do her later this evening.

When he walks into the bedroom he sees that Vickie is naked and sitting on the bed waiting for him. He quickly takes off his clothes, unlocks a metal box in the bottom drawer of the chest of drawers, where they keep their sex toys, and takes out a blindfold and a length of cord. He puts the blindfold on his sex slave and then ties her hands behind her back with a slip knot. Next he puts some clamps on her nipples and clitoris.

He gives each clamp a hard yank, sending lightening bolts of exotic pain through Vickie's yearning flesh. She bites her lower lip and grimaces slightly.

He kisses her lightly on her neck, on her left breast and then on her left nipple. He bites her teat and pulls on it with his teeth. Vickie moans quietly.




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He grabs her face in his hands and kisses her hard, passionately on the lips, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. She sucks it avidly. He breaks the kiss and orders her to stand in the center of the room with her legs open as wide as she can get them without falling over. Then he smacks her hard, twice on each ass cheek with his hand.

Next he retrieves a flogger from the dresser drawer and a special belt that he keeps hanging in his closet. Both Tanya and Vickie sometimes refer to this particular belt as 'the punisher' because of the intense pain they receive when the Master spanks them with it.

The black leather belt is a little over a meter long and about two and a half centimeters wide. There are holes running the full length of it. Each hole is reinforced with stainless steel O rings. Both Vickie Tanya love to be whipped with it.

He begins by smacking Vickie's breasts and stomach with the flogger. After numerous hits he starts whipping her thighs and buttocks with the belt. Then he smacks her pubic mound with both the flogger and the belt; the flogger in one hand and the belt in the other hand. Vickie grimaces in sweet agony.

The Master continues to spank her ass, her thighs, her stomach, her breasts and her pussy for several minutes with the flogger and the belt. Soon Vickie is crying quietly.

He removes all the clamps and then massages and kisses the areas he has been hitting, giving her clit an extra long kiss. He continues giving her blissful respite until she begins to moan in delight.

Then he returns to spanking her ass, her thighs, her stomach, her breasts and her pussy with the punisher belt.

Several times Eric switches from spanking his sex slave to massaging her. He sends her from agony to ecstasy, from desiccation to delirium and from pain to pleasure. Each time Eric perceives that his sex slave has reached a point where she can take no more, he switches from administering pain to her aching body to delivering pleasure to her wanting flesh.

When Vickie reaches a saturation point of delight, he returns to afflicting her with more anguish. Back and forth, up and down he drives her.

All the while Vickie moans from the passions emanating from her vagina, her ass and her breasts. The delicious torture has turned the sex slave into an arid desert craving for a drop of water, a starving animal needing a morsel of food, a prisoner of her emotions seeking release. She is in exquisite torment and longs for relief, for her Master to ram his hard prick deep into her hot cunt.

Eric positions her below one of the two chains hanging from a ceiling beam and removes the flower pot. He massages her body until she is moaning in joy once again. He then reattaches the clamps to her aching nipples and attaches the clamps to the chain hanging from the ceiling beam. Her nipples are stretched taught. The only way she can relieve the tension on her nipples is by standing on her tip-toes.

Next he beats her naked ass with the punisher and her pussy with the flogger. He whacks her several times, until both of her cheeks and her pubic mound are bright pink and burning. Vickie stands on her toes and "dances" with each smack.

After that he grabs one of her ankles and raises her leg, exposing her vagina and perineum. She is standing on her toes with the clamps pulling tightly on her nipples. Then he smacks her pussy and perineum numerous times with the belt. Vickie yells out at the delicious torture.

He lets her ankle go and kisses her hotly, deeply on her lips, darting his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues dance together.

After he breaks the kiss, she begs him, "Master please fuck me. I'm so hot."

He does not answer her but positions his erect manhood at the entrance to her pussy. Holding his rigid cock in his right hand, he opens her cunt lips with his left hand. Feeling his prick touch her vagina, Vickie opens her legs as wide as she can to give him an easier entrance.

The hot juices flowing through her womanhood have her well lubricated and he easily slides his dick into her sex with a slight grunt. She moans in joy.

He unhooks the clamps on her nipples and releases the rope tying her hands behind her back. He grabs her ass cheeks with both of his hands, picking her up. She wraps her legs around his waist and her arms around his shoulders as she removes the blindfold.

Then he carries her over to the bed. They fall on the bed together with him on top of her. He begins to fuck her missionary style, except she keeps her legs wrapped around his waist.

He rams his cock deep into her sex; she thrust her hips into his sex. Their pubic hairs entangle. Within seconds they are both lost in the throws of passion.

He is an archeologist digging deep into her vault; she is buried treasure wanting to be found. He is a prospector searching for her gold; she is a dark mine opening up to him.

Driving, pumping, thrusting. She rakes her fingernails across his back as he bites her nipple. She moans in joy; he grunts in delight.

He is a fireman hosing down her burning villa; she is a child needing to be rescued. Two speeding trucks on a collision course. She is a gas tanker; he is van loaded with dynamite. She is a flaming hearth; he is a hot branding iron.

She moans in delicious agony as he humps her hard. Sweating, gasping, exerting, in and out, in and out. An unstoppable force meeting an immovable object, she throws her head from side to side as he fucks her deep.

She is an empty heart; he is cupid's arrow. She is an open wound; he is a sword stabbing into her soul. She envelopes him; he pierces her. She is a hot arid desert; he is a cool refreshing oasis.

Deeper, faster, harder, the earth quakes, lighting strikes. She is a volcano ready to erupt; he is a bomb ready to detonate. He drives her on. Her body shudders and she screams out.

Suddenly he explodes, filling her vagina with his hot jism. He grunts in joy as he continues to pump her, emptying himself completely into her womanhood.

His climax spurns her on. Within seconds her Venus erupts, sending her into a wild orbit of heavenly bliss. Their sex juices mingle and her pussy overflows with their love. Together they rise to sexual ecstasy and fall into orgasmic oblivion. They are both exhausted but completely refreshed.

Afterwards, they are both lying on the bed, still wrapped arm in arm. They are quietly caressing each other.

Vickie kisses Eric lightly on the lips and then says, "Thank you Master. That was so good."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. It is my pleasure to serve my sex slave. But we've got to get dressed. I expect Tanya to call any second and tell me she is returning with the kids. We don't want the children to see us like this."

"Yes Master but first I'm going to take a shower if it is alright with you."

"Sure," he answers her. But he wants to watch her walk around the bedroom naked. So while he quickly begins to put his clothes back on, he tells Vickie to pick up the tit clamps and other sex toys and lock them in the drawer. She answers him with a demure 'yes Master.' She knows why he told her to pick up the toys but is happy to serve her Master and to walk around naked for him.

Just as she finishes the phone rings. Eric answers it. It is Tanya telling them that she is on the way home. After he hangs up Vickie tells him that there is something that she needs to discuss with him and Tanya later, after the children are in bed.

He looks at her questioningly but she tells him that it is just something that she discussed with her sister earlier today and now she would like to discuss it with the two of them.

He shrugs his shoulders and smacks her on her naked butt, two whacks to each cheek. She coyly smiles at her Master and then steps into the shower.

The remainder of the evening is spent with the extended family playing Monopoly together while baby Erica quietly plays in her playpen. Around eight o'clock Mommy Vickie, having lost all her property to Mommy Tanya takes Carolyn, who also lost all her property to Tanya, to the bathroom and prepares her bath.

After Carolyn finishes her bath, it is Robbie's turn. He complains bitterly until Daddy Eric points out to him that there is no way he is going to beat Mommy Tanya; she owns three railroads, a utility company and most of the property.

After Mommy Vickie ushers him to the bathroom, Eric playfully threatens his sex slave, telling her that if she beats him he is going to get even by taking it out on her ass after the children are in bed.

"Is that a promise Master?" she asks in a sexy tone of voice.

He looks over his shoulder to make sure no children are present and then says, "You bet your sexy ass it is slave. If you beat me I'm going to spank your ass real good."

She gives him a seductive smile and answers, "Well then I guess I'll just have to beat you at Monopoly, won't I Master?" He then leans over and kisses her on the mouth. They fall together wrapped arm in arm on the carpet.

Later, as the three are lying naked in bed together, Vickie asks her Master if it is alright with him if she poses nude for David. Eric inquires if he is the same David that Amy mentioned this past weekend, the photographer who fucks all his nude models. Vickie tells him it is.

Eric answers her that it is OK with him as long as she gets some kind of written statement from him whereby he promises not to publish the photos on the Internet or sell them to some magazine for publication. He doesn't want nude photos of her on public display affecting her teaching career.

Tanya then asks Eric if it is OK with him if she also poses naked with her Mistress. He tells her that it is OK as long as she too gets a written statement from David. She squeals with delight and then kisses him hotly on the lips.

While she is kissing him, Vickie begins to kiss and lick his dick. He immediately becomes erect. Tanya breaks the kiss and positions her pussy above his face.

Eric opens her clitoral hood and begins to lick and suck her clitoris. The two sex slaves then take turns kissing and sucking the head of their Master's cock, licking his shaft and massaging his balls while he continues to suck Tanya's clit.

After a couple of minutes, Tanya stops the fellatio and just basks in the feelings radiating out from her pussy. She is on all fours straddling Eric's face.

Meanwhile, Vickie has taken his whole shaft into her mouth. She sucks him deep into her orifice as she fondles his balls. Tanya continues to moan in ecstasy.

Vickie repositions herself and motions for Tanya to suck her vagina while she sucks Eric's dick. Tanya immediately leans over and begins to kiss, lick and suck Vickie's vagina.

Eric sucks hard on Tanya's clitoris, Vickie sucks on his cock, impaling her mouth on his shaft and Tanya licks and sucks Vickie's clit.

Eric is a time bomb waiting to go off; Tanya is a volcano filling with hot lava. Vickie is the trigger that is sending them into orbit.

All three are climbing to a crescendo of joy from the lavish attention they are receiving to their sex. Kissing, licking, sucking. All three are rapidly becoming engrossed by their passions.

Eric is firewood burning hot; Tanya is an open cavern filling with boiling water. Vickie is the fire that is keeping them inflamed.

Eric pumps his hips up forcing his dick deeper into Vickie's mouth. He bites Tanya's rosebud and she moans in luscious agony. Vickie bobs her head up and down as she fucks her mouth with is dick.

Grunting, moaning, whimpering. Each is immersed in giving and receiving pleasure.

Tanya squirms as her emotions take control of her body. She closes her eyes and sucks harder on Vickie's clit. Vickie is moaning in sweet agony as she continues to suck her Master's cock. Eric continues to lick and suck Tanya's pussy; his passions have also taken over his body.

Neither he nor Tanya nor Vickie can control their destinies. All three are caught in a whirlpool of emotions, a sea of delights. Eric is a load of gunpowder; Tanya is a sizzling cauldron. Vickie is the match that is igniting their fuses.

Eric explodes and jerks his hips up into Vickie's face with a loud grunt. Tasting his hot jism on her tongue, she stops sucking him and starts to masturbate him. He shoots his cream onto her lips and chin. Then her vagina detonates from the cunnilingus her sex slave is performing on her. She moans in pleasure.

Seeing Eric's cum on Vickie's face pushes Tanya over the edge. Her Venus erupts, spilling her liquid out onto her cunt lips. She screams out as her orgasm overcomes her.

Vickie licks the cum off her lips and wipes it from her chin with her fingers. She licks some off her fingers and then presents her hand to her sex slave. Tanya eagerly licks the remaining juice from Vickie's fingers.

Some cum continues to ooze out of Eric's now flaccid prick. It has dripped down his shaft and is mixed in with his pubic hair. Smiling at each other, the two women lick it up.

Eric just lies back and lets his sex slaves enjoy themselves. When they finish licking up his juice, the sex slaves lie with Eric, Tanya on his right and Vickie on his left.

After several minutes pass Eric asks Vickie, "When are you going to get David to shoot you."

"I'll have to talk to my sister and get her to set it up. She knows him better than I do."

"Master are you sure you won't mind if I let David photograph me in the nude?" Tanya asks.

"Yeah, he'll probably fuck both of us after," Vickie adds.

"Did I object to Richard screwing either of you this past weekend? Or Amy? Or Paul?"

"No," they both answer.

"Do I object to you going off with Amy and her friend tomorrow evening just to fuck?" he asks Tanya.

"No Master," Tanya answers him.

"Well then I don't see any problem with David doing it to the both of you either. I might even want to join you and we can all have a nice sex orgy."

"Oh Master that sounds sexy," Tanya purrs. "Maybe we can even get Veronica and Jack to join us and then the six of us can all have a great big sex party."

"I'm not so sure I want to pose naked with my sister," Vickie adds. "And I definitely don't want to have sex with her."

"Oh! I'm sorry Mistress Vickie. I wasn't thinking. I didn't mean for you to have sex with your sister."

"That's OK Tanya. I know you didn't mean anything by it. Right now I'm tired. Why don't we all discuss this tomorrow?"

Eric says, "That's alright by me. I too suggest we all get some sleep. We'll talk more about it in the morning."

Tanya and Vickie each kiss him good-night and then they kiss each other good-night. Then they lie down next to their Master. The trio quickly falls to sleep.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 24



As soon as she wakes up, Victoria Alisa calls up her younger sister Veronica Rose. She tells her sister to set up a date with David to photograph her and her sex slave Tanya Marie.

She is hesitant about asking her sister to pose nude with her as she does not want to get involved in a sex orgy with her sister; incest completely turns her off. But Veronica asks her older sister if she doesn't mind if she poses with the two of them. Vickie reluctantly says yes but tells Veronica that she does not want to have sex with her. Veronica agrees; she does not want to get into an incest orgy either. She just wants to pose nude with her big sister.

"So what do you propose we do when David finishes photographing us and wants to fuck us?"

"I don't mind posing naked with you Vickie. In fact, I would love to have some nude pictures of us together. I think it would be something beautiful. But I don't want to have sex with you and I'm not into sex with another woman, at least not at this time in my life. So, when we're finished you and Tanya can do your thing with David and I'll just leave."

"Sounds OK as far as I'm concerned."

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not judging you. I don't see anything wrong with what you and Tanya are doing. I'm just saying it's not for me. Besides, I have sex with David when I go over to his and Jack's apartment."

"I understand Veronica and I'm grateful that you are honest and open about it."

"OK, let me give David a call. I'll let you know when he can shoot us."

"Thanks Veronica. You're a great sister."

"So are you. Now let me call David."

"OK, Bye, bye."

"Bye, bye."

Veronica calls back a couple of hours later to inform her sister that the photo shoot is set for this Thursday but Eric answers Vickie's cell phone. He tells her that Vickie left her cell phone home when she and Tanya took the children to the show. They went to see a movie about a couple of kids who fly through the sky in a magical car, which he has no desire to see.

He's babysitting Erica. Also, he got a new scanner for their computer and he wants to install it and "play" with it for a while.

Veronica explains to him that the reason it took so long to get back with Vickie is because, with three women to photograph in the nude, David had a hard time finding a place where they can have some privacy. He does not yet have a studio so it took him a while to locate a place where they could do the shoot. The "studio" he uses is the master bedroom and bath of the three bedroom apartment he shares with her boyfriend Jack but it is not adequate for the photo shoot he wants to do with them.

A friend of his agreed to let them use his backyard swimming pool provided they don't turn it into a sex orgy. David reluctantly agreed.

Eric tells her that he will give the information to Tanya and Vickie as soon as they return from the movies. Veronica thanks him. She still cannot remember from where she knows him but is afraid to ask him for fear of embarrassment.

When they arrive home Eric gives Tanya and Vickie the date for the photo shoot. Then, while he continues to "play" with his new scanner, the girls put together a 500 piece picture puzzle and Robbie plays with his toy dinosaurs; Vickie holds Erica in her lap.

Later, when Amy picks up Tanya for an evening of sex and fun back at her own house, Carolyn asks Amy if her mommy is going to make some birthday cards for her own daughter.

Amy smiles at the astute young girl. "I don't have a daughter, Carolyn. But if I did I'd want her to be just like you."

Tanya adds, "Eyes-and-Ears, Miss Amy and I are just going out for the evening. I'll be back later after you are asleep. Mommy Vickie will put you to bed."

"OK, Good-night Mommy; goodnight Miss Amy."

"Goodnight Carolyn," Amy answers her.

As they get into the car Amy says, "Eyes-and-Ears, that's a weird nickname for such a lovable child."

"I call her that because she is always asking questions and is constantly on the lookout to see if me, Eric and Vickie are having sex."

"That must make it difficult for the three of you to indulge yourselves."

"Yes it does but we manage Mistress Amy. On another note, David is going to take some nude photographs of me, Vickie and Vickie's sister, Veronica this Thursday. Do you want to join us Mistress?"

"I'll take a rain check on it. I'm waiting for David to shoot me in my hot tub."

"That's odd. I wonder why he never asked you if he could use your place Mistress Amy. According to Veronica, he had a hard time finding a place to shoot us until a friend of his offered to let him use his backyard swimming pool as long as he didn't turn the photo shoot into a sex party."

Amy pulls to the side of the road and takes her cell phone out of her purse. She explains to Tanya that she can't stand to see someone driving and talking on the phone at the same time.

She then calls David and asks him why he didn't ask her if he could use her hot tub. She reminds him that he could fuck her if he got all the girls together and here he had a chance to do it and blew it.

David tells her that he didn't even know that she knew Tanya, Vickie or Veronica. He says that he didn't call her because he didn't think that they would want to do a nude photo shoot with strangers.

Amy confides that she has never met Veronica and that she just met Vickie and Tanya this past weekend.

She then suggests another photo session with all the girls, Amy Michelle, Elizabeth Ann, Veronica Rose, Tanya Marie, Victoria Alisa and Lori Brandi at her house. David is all for it and asks if it is alright with her if he brings two other women.

"Are these two more women you've photographed and fucked? I thought you said you didn't do that sort of thing because it would give you a bad reputation."

"Well I may have stretched the truth a little when I told you that. But other than Tanya and Vickie these would constitute the only women I've photographed naked so far and I'm supposed to shoot Veronica, Vickie and Tanya this Thursday. As for going to bed with them, let's just say that I'm not about to shoot some girl and then screw her if she's the kind to kiss and tell."

"Who are these other two women?"

"Marina Aurora and Yvette Yolanda. I know Yvette from her wedding; I shot it. She's a good friend of Veronica. And Marina is my Spanish girlfriend; she's Catholic. She sometimes helps me when I shoot a wedding or something."

"Imagine that, a Jewish photographer with a Spanish Catholic for a model and an assistant. What an interesting combination. How come you've never mentioned her before?"

"Well, until recently she was reluctant to have sex with anyone other than me. But she has been doing some reading and we talked about it and now she's changed her mind."

"Are you sure? I don't want someone over here for a nude photo shoot and sex orgy and then have her ruin everything with some story that she's been forced into it."

"I'm sure. I've photographed her a number of times. In fact, I've got more nude pictures of her than anyone else. She said that since she poses nude for me then she might as well indulge her other sexual fantasies."

"OK. But what I want to know is when do you want to photograph us girls?"

"I don't have my appointment calendar with me. I know I have Lori and Yvette scheduled for sometime next week or it might be the following week; I don't remember the date. They're supposed to pose for me in my apartment but we can do it at your house with the other women if you want."

"That's alright with me David. It might even be better" "When I photograph Veronica, Vickie and Tanya Thursday I'll ask them if they want to pose with you at your house." "Tanya is with me now and she just asked me if I wanted to pose with her, Vickie and Veronica. So, I'm sure you'll have no problem there." "Right now I'm standing in line with Marina to get some tickets so we can see A New Beginning, that new blockbuster movie that opened in theaters yesterday. It's about 9 male astronauts and 11 female astronauts who get caught in a time warp and land on Earth 70 million years ago. They have to fight dinosaurs in order to rebuild . . ."

"David, I'm not interested in some futuristic movie," Amy interrupts him. "I want to know when you're going to shoot me."

"There's a lot of male and female full frontal nudity and sex in it. I thought someone like you would want to see it."

Ignoring David's insinuation Amy continues, "I just want to know when you're going to photograph us."

"OK, OK, I'll have to get back with you on it. I'll check my calendar and call you tomorrow."

"You better or I'll spank your butt the next time we meet," she says smiling at Tanya.

"Is that a promise Mistress," he says sarcastically.

"You just call me tomorrow," she says and hangs up on him.

Next she calls Richard and tells him that she should be there in about 15 minutes. She tells him to attach the TENS unit to Beth's pussy. She wants her sex slave boiling hot when she introduces her to Tanya. Then she asks him if he still intends on going over to Donald's house.

He answers her that yes he is, that he was just about to leave when she called. For the second time this month he is going over to their house for some fun with Donald and Lori.

She asks him if Alexis Dawn has arrived. He tells her no.

By the time they arrive at Amy's house, Richard is gone. Standing in the foyer, Amy orders Tanya to remove all her clothes. She then escorts the sex slave to her dungeon where Beth is lying naked on the bed.

A TENS unit is attached to her pussy lips near her clitoris and two more to each of her nipples. She is writhing and moaning in ecstasy from the sensations that the units are sending through her body.

Amy leans over and kisses her sex slave on the mouth, darting her tongue deep into her orifice. Beth sucks it hungrily. Tanya is standing behind her just watching. Breaking the kiss, Amy then removes the TENS unit's wires and turns the units off. She orders the slave to get out of bed.

"Beth, you remember Tanya from the restaurant the other night don't you?"

"Yes Mistress Amy. Good evening Tanya," Beth says to her.

"Good evening Beth." Seeing the sex slave naked for the first time, Tanya comments, "You're every bit as beautiful as Mistress Amy described you to me this past weekend."

"Thank you Tanya. Mistress Amy you are too kind to me."

"I'm just being truthful Beth." Amy pauses and then, "As soon as Alexis arrives we can begin our little sex party. In the meantime, I want you two to get to know each other sexually. Beth I can see that the TENS unit has your vagina ready for a good fucking. Am I correct?"

"Yes Mistress. Right now I'm so hot I think I'm going to explode."

"Good. Let's get Tanya hot too, shall we?" Then to Tanya, "Tanya lay down on the bed with your legs open wide. Beth I want you to kneel between her legs and lick and suck her clitoris but do not bring her to orgasm. Tanya you are to just lie there and enjoy the cunnilingus."

Both women do as they are told. Within minutes Tanya is moaning with desire as Beth licks and sucks her clit.

While Beth is busy giving sweet joy to Tanya, Amy picks up a leather paddle off a nightstand and begins to whack Beth on her ass cheeks and thighs with it. After several smacks her ass is red and burning.

Amy then orders the two slaves to switch positions. Now it is Tanya who is eating Beth's pussy while Amy beats Tanya's ass. After several whacks to the sex slave's ass cheeks the front door bell rings.

Figuring that it must be Alexis Dawn, Amy orders Tanya Marie to stop eating Elizabeth Ann's vagina. She then commands the two sex slaves to get out of the bed and stand facing each other in the center of the dungeon room.

Next she retrieves a flogger that is hanging on a nearby wall hook. She hands it to Tanya and orders the sex slave to beat Beth with it. After ten whacks to her breasts, ten to her ass cheeks and ten to her pussy lips she is to give the flogger to Beth who is to then beat her.

They are to continue beating each other with the flogger -- ten hits to the breasts, ten smacks to the butt and ten whacks to the pubic mound -- until she returns. Before Amy leaves she tells them to use the term REDLIGHT for a safe word.

When Amy opens her front door to her surprise BlackVelvet is standing on her porch with her sex slave Badboy and another woman whom she has never seen before.

"Good evening Alexis. Come on in. I'm glad you could make it."

"Good evening Amy," she says, giving Amy a hug and a kiss on her cheek.

As Alexis lets her go and enters, Amy says to John, "Good evening Badboy. It's good to see you again. How's the FBI business? Have you caught any bank robbers lately?" She asks sarcastically as she extends her hand to him.

"Good evening Mistress Amy," he says bowing and kissing the back of her hand. "No I haven't." He lets go of her hand and kisses her on the cheek. "Right now I'm working on catching a check forger. May I present my submissive electricgirl to you?"

Amy turns to face the short, red-headed woman who is still standing on the porch with her hands clasped in front of her. She keeps looking over her left shoulder to the house next door.

"Susan I would like you to meet Mistress Amy."

"Good evening Mistress Amy," Susan Cassandra says bowing. "While driving here Mistress BlackVelvet told me how the two of you started SAMS Spa several years ago."

"We didn't think it would be as successful as it's been. I guess we've been lucky. Are you going to stand on the porch all evening or are you going to come inside with the rest of us?"

"Oh! I'm sorry Mistress. But there's a man standing over there, just watching us. Who is he? He's acting so weird."

Amy looks beyond electricgirl's shoulder to see her neighbor standing in his front yard watching them.

"That's Mr. Bushings, my nosy neighbor who moved into the neighborhood about two years ago," she says as she closes the front door.

"He claims to have seen Beth naked one day, wearing only her slippers, when she answered the door and I was at work. I asked her about it and she told me she put on her robe before she answered the door. She said she told Mr. Bushings that she was just about to step into the shower when he rang the doorbell. She asked him what he wanted but all he told her was that she should not be worshiping false gods and left."

"What?" BlackVelvet asks incredulously. "When did this happen? I've seen him before watching us but you never mentioned this."

Amy continues. "About six or seven months ago he somehow got the weird idea that the parties I have here are . . . well he believes that we are all into the occult."

"How did he get that idea?" BlackVelvet asks. "I've been to many of your parties Amy and except for the cars parked out front a person can't even tell that there is something going on inside. That's how quiet and tranquil you keep your . . . uh parties."

"I don't know how he got his crazy idea. He frequently takes note of the guests who come to my parties. While I was hosting one of my sex parties not too long ago he banged on my front door and demanded to be let in so that he could see what was going on. I told him it was none of his business."

"He sounds like a real nut case," Badboy adds.

"He is. When I refused to tell him what we were all doing inside he called the cops. When the police arrived I asked Luke to answer the door for me."

"You asked the executive assistant district attorney to answer the door?" BlackVelvet astonishingly asks. "That must really have dropped his drawers."

"Better than that. With the police officer standing there on the porch, Luke introduced himself to the old coot and said that he could have his choice as to what we were all doing inside. We were A) having a séance and trying to contact his dead mother, B) engaged in a bondage and discipline sex party, C) offering a novena to the Blessed Virgin Mary or D) we were all just watching a movie on TV."

"Ha!" BlackVelvet cries out.

"Luke told him that since we were not disturbing the neighborhood, then it was none of his business what we were doing and if he continued to harass me then he would put a restraining order on him."

"Ha!" BlackVelvet cries out again.

"I haven't had any trouble with him since. He just watches my quests come in and out. But I no longer let Beth answer the door, especially for guests arriving for my sex parties. Enough of him. We have two sex slaves upstairs waiting for us in the dungeon."

"Badboy and his submissive are not staying Amy. I had them drive me here because John and I wanted to introduce electricgirl to you. She's going to move in with me next week so she can be closer to me and John. She'll be working with Dr. Butler."

Alexis pauses and gives electricgirl a perceptive smile. She continues, "She had a very nice interview with him for a position as his new dental hygienist. She starts there next week."

"Dr. Butler, that's interesting. I'm honored that you would want me to meet your submissive Badboy." Then to Susan, "You are always welcome here electricgirl. Any friend of Alexis or John is a friend of mine."

"Thank you Mistress Amy. I am pleased to know you."

Amy continues, "Don't tell me; let me guess. The interview with Dr. Butler was done late at night and he asked you to do it in the nude?"

Susan starts to respond but Amy cuts her short.

"Don't worry electricgirl, I know Dr. Butler. He's been to several of my sex parties. He fucks every woman who's present at them."

"Please excuse us Mistress Amy but we really must be going," Badboy interrupts. "I'm helping Susan pack up her things."

"That's OK Badboy. I understand."

"I'll call you when I'm finished here Badboy," Alexis says. "Now give me a kiss both of you before you go."

After John and Susan leave, Amy and Alexis go upstairs to join Tanya and Beth in the dungeon. Both slave's bodies are red and stinging from their beating of each other. Tanya's eyes are red from crying. Amy orders them to stop as soon as she enters. She then gives Alexis her choice of which sex slave she would like to enjoy first.

Never having tasted Tanya's fruit before, Alexis takes her; they go into another bedroom. Alexis also takes two meter long cords, the purple strap-on dildo with internal plug and a leather paddle with her.

Amy then commands Beth to remove her clothes for her. Beth begins by unbuttoning Amy's blouse. Amy tells her to just drop it on the floor. Next the sex slave takes off Amy's brassier; she kisses and sucks each of her nipples as she does so. Beth then kneels down in front of her Mistress. She kisses her navel, darting her tongue into the hole.

Amy runs her fingers through her slave's hair while Beth kisses her stomach just below her navel.

Beth then leans over and removes Amy's shoes and socks. She kisses her feet, first the left then the right. She kneels up and unsnaps Amy's jeans. She pulls them down to her ankles. Amy raises her feet one at a time and Beth removes her jeans. She kneels up again and looks up at Amy's face.

Her Mistress nods and Beth puts her arms around Amy's hips, cupping her ass cheeks. She kisses Amy's pussy lips through her thong. She breathes in deeply through her nostrils and closes her eyes. She is intoxicated from the aroma of her Mistress.

Then she slowly slides Amy's thong down her long legs, revealing her pubic hair. Her Mistress again raises her feet one at a time as Beth takes off her thong, dropping it on top of the other clothes.

Beth again kneels up. She is looking straight at Amy's pussy lips. Her Mistress puts her hands on the back of Beth's head and pushes her sex slave's face into her vagina. Beth opens Amy's clitoral hood with her fingers. She kisses and sucks her clit. She pushes her tongue into her slit and sucks deeply. Amy relishes the joy her sex slave is giving to her.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 24



After several long moments of enjoying the pleasure, Amy orders Beth to climb into the bed. She goes to her own bedroom, returning moments later with the flesh colored realistic looking strap-on dildo with internal plug. She lays it on the mattress near the foot of the bed.

Next she gets some Velcro straps from a nearby dresser drawer. She binds Beth's arms and legs spread-eagle to O rings that are attached to the four posts of the king size bed.

Then she picks up the leather paddle that she dropped on the floor earlier and climbs into bed with her sex slave. She kneels between Beth's outstretched legs.

She whacks Beth hard on her pubic mound and the slave cries out in agony. She then smacks her navel and each of her breasts. She leans over and licks her cunt lips. Then she kisses her pubic hair and her navel pushing her tongue into the hole. She snakes her tongue up to Beth's breasts. She kisses each of her nipples. She gives each one a vicious bite and Beth moans loudly.

Looking into Beth's eyes, she perceives that the slave is basking in the attention. She gives her slave a wicked smile and smacks her on her breasts, two hard whacks to each orb. Beth's look of joy immediately turns to one of surprise.

Then the Mistress alternates hitting her slave's breasts, her stomach and her pussy until Beth is writhing and moaning in delicious agony. Then she massages the areas she smacked until Beth is whimpering in joy.

Amy climbs out of bed and picks up the flogger from off the floor where it was dropped earlier. Standing next to the bed, she then begins to beat Beth's navel and breasts with the leather paddle while smacking her sex and thighs with the flogger. Soon the slave's skin is raw and stinging; she is crying quietly.

Amy again massages the areas she was beating until Beth is delirious with ecstasy.

After several times of bringing Beth from sweet agony to exquisite delirium, Amy then drops the sex toys on the floor and inserts the plug of the flesh colored strap-on dildo into her own pussy. She straps the harness to her hips and climbs into bed. She kneels between her slave's thighs.

Beth's crying turns to sniffles. She knows that she is finally going to have her floodgates opened and her pussy filled with sweet bliss.

Amy unzips the Velcro straps binding Beth's ankles and positions the phallus at Beth's gate. Holding the dildo at the base with her right hand she opens Beth's cunt lips with her left hand. The realistic looking prick easily slides into Beth's juice filled cunt.

Beth bucks her hips up to meet Amy's forward thrust. She moans in delight as she feels the dildo enter her garden.

Amy then unzips the Velcro straps binding Beth's wrists. She grabs Beth's thighs. Holding on tight to them she begins to hump Beth. The slave immediately wraps her legs around Amy's waist; she grabs onto Amy's arms. Amy leans over and bites Beth's left nipple, pulling hard on it. The sex slave cries out and bucks her hips up to meet Amy's forward thrust.

Amy continues to fuck Beth, kneeling between and holding onto her thighs. Her emotions are climbing to a peak. Beth throws her head from side to side as her passions also build to a crescendo. She is a bank vault; Amy is the depositor. She is the treasure chest; Amy is the safecracker. She is the booty; Amy is the privateer.

Beth lets go of Amy's arms and clutches the sheets at her side. She opens her mouth and closes her eyes, exhaling as the delectable agony overcomes her. She is a restless spirit; Amy is her relief. She is a wayward pilgrim; Amy is her navigator. She is a lost mariner; Amy is her captain.

Amy pumps Beth hard and Beth pushes her hips up to meet Amy's thrust. Both women are headed for love's oblivion. Both women are locked in passionate combat, each trying to fulfill their own sexual craving. Beth is a hot furnace; Amy is her stoker. Beth is a raging fire; Amy is her kindling. Beth is a boiling cauldron; Amy is her thermometer.

Both women are ready to ignite their time bombs. Both are imprisoned by their own passions. Both are slaves to their sexual desires. Neither can escape their own destinies.

Beth is the first to ignite. She screams out as her orgasm envelopes her, sending her into euphoria. Amy continues to fuck Beth's vagina; her own climax is only seconds away. Driving, sweating, moaning. Three more thrusts and her volcano also erupts. She too is blasted into sensuous orbit.

Both women fall into blissful utopia as their passions ripple through their bodies.

Amy removes the dildo from Beth's pussy and collapses next to her sex slave, on her left. Both are breathing deeply, exhausted. Both are savoring the feelings running rampant up and down their spines and throughout their bodies. Beth is moaning quietly. Amy is caressing Beth's left nipple.

Meanwhile, across the hall, Alexis Dawn orders the naked Tanya Marie to remove all her clothes. Tanya kisses and sucks her erogenous zones as she takes off each garment. Alexis just stands in the center of the room enjoying the caressing of her body.

Once Tanya is finished stripping her, Alexis sits on the edge of the bed. She opens her legs wide and instructs Tanya to kneel in front of her and to kiss, lick and suck her pussy. Tanya rubs her palms up and down the Domme's inner thighs as she kisses and licks her pussy lips. She kisses and licks her pubic hair. Going higher she kisses her navel, snaking her tongue into the cavity.

After kissing and tonguing her bellybutton several times she then returns to BlackVelvet's pubic mound. She opens her clitoral hood and begins to lick and suck her clitoris.

Alexis leans back with her hands on the bed. She thrusts her hips up into Tanya's face. She moans in delirium. The slave sucks harder, licks faster. Alexis closes her eyes and basks in the pure joy Tanya is delivering to her pussy.

Alexis is approaching a summit of emotion, a fever pitch of joy. Her vagina resonates with delight. BlackVelvet's moans have become harmonious sounds, inspiring Tanya to suck deeper and to lick stronger, faster. She becomes lost in a canticle of love. Alexis is a plucked instrument; Tanya is her Apollo. BlackVelvet is the song, Tanya is her melody. The Domme is the music; Tanya is her accompaniment. Kissing, licking, sucking.

BlackVelvet is seething with passion. Her dark cavern is filled with Tanya's bright light; the sex slave is focused on bringing her to a kaleidoscopic rapture. Alexis is a hot night; Tanya is her morning dew. Alexis is parched earth; Tanya is her refreshing drink. The Domme is a furious storm; Tanya is her calming hand. Kissing, licking, sucking.

Tanya continues to suck harder, lick faster, driving Alexis over the brink. Alexis grabs Tanya's hair with her left hand and pulls her face deeper into her womanhood. Tanya rakes her teeth across the Domme's clit.

BlackVelvet throws her head from side to side as her climax nears. She is wild with desire, aflame with emotion. She screams out, begging Tanya not to let up the pace. Tanya sucks deeper, licks faster.

Then at last her volcano detonates, sending her to Shangri La. Her pussy overflows with her passionate juices. She clutches Tanya's hair again and bucks her hips up into the sex slave's face. Her sex lips brim over with the delectable cream. She basks in the delicious feelings flowing through her flesh. She is awash with bliss. Tanya tenderly kisses her cunt lips.

Alexis grabs Tanya by her upper arms and pulls her up. She lets herself fall back onto the bed with Tanya on top of her. She wraps her arms and legs around Tanya and kisses her hard on the mouth, pushing her tongue deep into the sex slave's orifice. Tanya sucks it greedily.

After she breaks the kiss, she thanks Tanya for giving her such an intense orgasm.

"It is my pleasure to serve you Mistress Alexis," Tanya answers her.

"Amy tells me that you're insatiable. Is that true?" She still has her arms and legs wrapped around the sex slave, who is still lying on top of her. She presses her pubic mound up into Tanya's womanhood.

Tanya gives her a coy smile and says, "I don't know if I'm insatiable. I know I like to suck my Master Eric's dick and eat Mistress Vickie's pussy. I also love to fuck." Tanya squirms her hips, rubbing her pussy mound against BlackVelvet's cunt. Their pubic hairs entangle.

The two women just lie quietly for several moments. Then Alexis orders the sex slave to kneel in the queen size bed facing the headboard. Next she ties Tanya's hands to the headboard with a slip-knot.

She picks up the purple strap-on dildo and inserts the plug into her own vagina. She straps the dildo onto her hips. Next she picks up the leather paddle. She begins to slap Tanya's ass cheeks with the paddle, lightly at first.

After several light smacks she asks, "What do you use for a safe word?"

"PETER PAN, Mistress Alexis," Tanya answers her. "But I can use any word you like."

"The phrase PETER PAN is OK with me. I don't know what your threshold of pain is so if you need to use it, then use it. OK?"

"Yes Mistress," is her only reply.

Then Alexis smacks her hard on her right cheek. She pauses momentarily and then whacks her left cheek hard. She pauses again, trying to gauge Tanya's feelings. Tanya has her eyes closed, languishing in the delectable smarting of her ass.

Alexis then begins to systematically hit both her cheeks and her thighs. She continues to spank Tanya until her thighs and ass are crimson and burning. Tanya is squirming and moaning from the luscious torment.

BlackVelvet grabs her thigh and pulls her legs farther apart. Then she smacks Tanya's perineum and her pussy lips. Tanya yells out.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Are you OK slave? You haven't used the safe word."

"I'm OK Mistress Alexis. I just wasn't expecting those last smacks. You caught me . . ."

"Then silence slave!" Alexis smacks her hard on her left cheek. "You are to speak out only if you need to use the safe word." She hits her right cheek hard and Tanya whimpers.

Alexis returns to spanking the sex slave. She hits her ass, her pussy lips, her perineum and her thighs. Soon Tanya is crying quietly. Alexis stops and begins to massage the slave's inflamed ass cheeks, thighs and vagina. She continues to rub Tanya's tender areas until she begins to moan in ecstasy.

She inserts her right middle finger into Tanya's sex hole. She can feel that the slave's vagina is saturated with her juices. She gives the sex slave a wicked smile and pinches her left nipple between the thumb and first finger. She gives her teat a hard pull. Tanya grimaces as the lightening pain travels through her breast.

Alexis then returns to spanking Tanya. Several times she alternates between beating the woman and massaging her ass and pussy. She is torturing Tanya's emotions, bringing her from a delectable pain to a delicious ecstasy. The sex slave is on a rollercoaster of passion. Rising to an illuminated euphoria and then falling into a darkened abyss.

When Alexis perceives that Tanya can take no more she kneels behind her, placing the dildo at the entrance to her vagina. She holds the phallus steady with one hand as she opens Tanya's lips with the other. The slave throws her head back moaning in anticipation to BlackVelvet's assault on her pussy.

Alexis rams the stiff rubbery cock deep into Tanya's womanhood. Tanya screams out. Alexis withdraws the dildo out until just the tip is still within Tanya's pussy. She again rams the purple cock deep into Tanya and again Tanya yells out in sweet agony. Alexis grabs onto Tanya's hips and then begins to fuck the slave hard.

Tanya is moaning; her emotions have taken control of the body. She is on fire with passion. The juices of her fountain are boiling over. She is hot with want.

Alexis too is approaching her danger zone. The moment of her orgasm is a time bomb ticking down, tick, tick, tick. The moment of her launch is approaching lift off, ten, nine, eight.

They are both moving toward a point of no return. Alexis drives Tanya on while Tanya's moaning compels Alexis to pump harder, deeper. Through the firestorm they plunge, each longing only for freedom, each needing relief.

They are together racing down a freeway of elation, caught in a web of joy, mired in a sea of sexual pleasure. Both are enshrouded by a cloud of lust; pierced by a lightening bolt of desire. Alexis drives Tanya closer to her climax and Tanya's groaning forces Alexis to push harder, deeper. Their respective pinnacles are just seconds away.

Then BlackVelvet's Venus erupts. Her cataclysmic release is immediately followed by Tanya's dynamic climax. Both women are thrown into a whirlpool of feelings and passions as their orgasms fill their bodies. Both fall into endless bliss. Both are filled with ecstasy.

Alexis leans on Tanya's back. She is breathing deep, exhausted. She pulls on the cords binding Tanya to the headboard releasing her. Tanya does not move; she is too worn out. She too is breathing deeply, holding onto the headboard.

After a few minutes of enjoying her orgasm Alexis sits back on the bed, pulling the dildo out of Tanya's vagina. Tanya turns around and sits next to the Domme. She puts her arms around her neck and thanks her. Alexis answers that she is happy to serve the slave.

The two women remain wrapped arm in arm for several minutes. Alexis takes the strap-on dildo off her hips and lays it on the bed.

"Want to go see what Amy and Beth are doing?" Alexis asks Tanya.

"Yes Mistress. I am anxious to have a fuck session with Beth. From what Mistress Amy tells me she is a very hot woman."

"Yes she is. I've had sex with her before. Amy told me that she doesn't know which of you two are the hottest. Let's go find out, shall we?"

"I would love to Mistress Alexis."

As they exit the room, Amy Michelle and Elizabeth Ann are just coming out of the dungeon. Amy suggests they all go into the den. She has plans for the two sex slaves and she wants to have sex with Alexis. She hasn't had sex with her lover since the last time she was in town, when Richard spent another evening with Donald and Lori Brandi.

Amy has removed the flesh-colored strap-on dildo from her hips and is carrying it. But seeing that Alexis has left the purple one in the bedroom she tells Beth to retrieve it and to meet them in the den.

When Beth enters the den, Amy orders her sex slave to insert the plug into her vagina and strap the dildo on her hips. Next she has Tanya lie down on the shag rug. Then Amy commands sex slave Beth to fuck sex slave Tanya.

After they have both climaxed they are to perform cunnilingus on each other, sucking each other's clits until they both reach another orgasm.

Next Tanya is to put the dildo on and fuck Beth. Then they are to suck each other's clits again.

Amy wants them to take turns repeatedly fucking each other and eating each other while lying on the white shag rug in the den until she tells them to stop.

Meanwhile, Amy and Alexis take turns fucking each other with the other strap-on dildo. They too perform cunnilingus on each other in between fuck sessions.

The four women continue their sex orgy until late in the evening.

Finally, both Amy and Alexis reach a point of sexual saturation. Neither can endure another orgasm. They are both exhausted, lying on the sofa together wrapped arm in arm.

They look over at the two sex slaves nearby on the white shag rug. Beth is on top of Tanya; her face buried in Tanya's pussy with her own cunt bearing down on Tanya's face. They are both hungrily licking and sucking each other's clits.

Alexis reluctantly tells Amy that she has to leave. She asks her friend what she intends to do with Beth and Tanya. Amy tells her that she is going to let them continue their fuck fest until midnight or until one of them wants to quit, whichever comes first.

"Well from the way the two of them are going at it, it looks like you'll be here until midnight Amy."

"You're probably right Alexis. I think I might get a riding crop on their asses to spur them on. What do you think?"

"That sounds like a great idea. I just wish I could stay to watch."

"I'll let you know how it turns out."

Then while Amy gets a riding crop from the dungeon Alexis retrieves her clothes from the bedroom where she left them. Once she is dressed she calls her submissive Badboy to come pick her up. He and his submissive electricgirl arrive a few minutes later. The two sex slaves are still going at it when the trio leaves.

Around eleven o'clock Richard comes home; the two women are still fucking each other. Then about thirty minutes later Tanya finally gives out. She looks imploring at Amy and begs to be allowed to stop. She says that she cannot take another orgasm.

Amy smiles appreciatively and orders the two slaves to stop their love making. She gives them both a hug and a kiss and thanks them for complying with her wishes. They both thank her for a wonderful night of sex and fun. Tanya apologizes for quitting but Amy assures her that she did alright and that there is no need for apologizing.

Richard then takes Beth into the Master bedroom for a shower while Amy helps Tanya get dressed. Amy drives her back to her house.

While parked in front of Tanya's house, Amy tells Tanya that she will let her know when she can come over for another fuck fest. Then she reminds the sex slave to talk to Vickie and Veronica about them all posing for David in her hot tub. She hints that they might be able to get everyone's husbands and boyfriends to join them in a sex orgy afterwards. Tanya promises to call her before Thursday.

Tanya tells the Mistress that she is looking forward to both another fuck fest with Beth and to posing nude with the other women. They give each other a hug and a kiss and then say good night. As Tanya is walking up her driveway, Amy puts her window down and tells Tanya to give Carolyn a hug and a kiss for her. The sex slave smiles at Amy and says that she will be sure to do it.

To be continued . . . 



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 25



It is Thursday afternoon. All the local high schools, middle schools and elementary schools are closed for Spring Break. Veronica Rose, her sister Victoria Alisa -- who teaches math at a local high school -- and Vickie's sex slave, Tanya Marie, are all waiting at Tanya's house for David to pick them up for a nude photo shoot.

He is late. He was supposed to pick them up at 1:00 but it is now almost 2:00 and he still has not shown up. Veronica tried calling him on his cell phone but he does not answer it.

Veronica is angry. She cut a computer class for this shoot. Not that she needed the lecture. Her professor was going to discuss some picture enhancement information; something she already knows how to do. But she could have used the lecture to refresh her knowledge. Her college does not start Spring Break until tomorrow.

They are all in the den. Vickie is coddling the infant Erica in her lap; she loves Tanya's baby and frequently plays with her. Tanya is at the computer doing some research on the origins of Mardi Gras in New Orleans, her favorite city. One of her customers, a New Orleans carnival club, wants to include the information on their invitations to their next year's Mardi Gras party.

Veronica is playing a video game with Carolyn; she is losing. Tanya's husband, Eric -- who is the computer lab instructor at the same local high school -- and Vickie's son, Robbie are in the garage. He is helping the boy fix a flat tire on his bicycle.

The three women are in their bathing suits. Vickie has on her bright yellow string bikini with matching beach coat. Tanya has on her baby blue string bikini. She also has on a T-shirt and a large towel wrapped around her waist. Veronica has on her a gold thong bathing suit with a white beach coat. The coat does not cover her exposed cheeks, coming down to barely past her waist.

Veronica changed into her suit when she arrived at Tanya's just before 1:00. Tanya and Vickie also put on their bathing suits at that time. Since then the three of them have been waiting patiently for David to arrive.

Carolyn suddenly brightens the afternoon.

"I like your bathing suit Aunt Veronica. I'll bet my daddy likes it too. It shows more of your butt and he likes to spank my mommy's butt and Mommy Vickie's butt."

"Carolyn!" Tanya yells at her daughter. "That's not a very nice thing to say about your Aunt Veronica."

Vickie laughs at the child's brashness but Veronica tries to calm the situation. "That's OK Tanya. Carolyn, the only reason why your mommy or Vickie don't have a bathing suit like mine is because the store did not have their size when they bought their suits."

"My mommy bought hers last year. I don't know when Mommy Vickie bought her bathing suit."

"Bathing suits are expensive. But I'm sure the next time Tanya or Vickie needs to buy a new bathing suit it will be just like the one I've got."

"They better not because it will make my daddy spank them more."

Tanya again starts to scold Carolyn but Veronica stops her and again makes an attempt at calming the situation and helping the child understand.

"Do you know why your daddy smacks their butts?"

Carolyn just shrugs her shoulders.

"Well, your daddy is not really spanking Tanya or Vickie. It's his way of telling them that he loves them. It's called a love tap. Do you know what a love tap is?"

Carolyn shakes her head no.

"It's kind of like a high five. When two ball players smack each other's hands they are not trying to hurt each other. They are actually congratulating each other. The same is true when your daddy smacks Tanya or Vickie. He's really telling them that he loves them."

"Then why doesn't he smack me or Robbie?"

"Because you're not supposed to hit children."

"Does your boyfriend spank you?"

"Sometimes." She pauses. Then, "You may not understand it now but when you get a little older I'm sure it will all make sense to you."

"That's what my mommy said."

Suddenly the front door bell rings.

"That's probably David," Vickie says. "At least it better be." She goes to the front door to let him in taking baby Erica with her.

"I hope it is," Tanya adds. "We need something to change the subject matter away from Eyes-and-Ears and all her questions. Carolyn, you ask too many questions."

"Why can't I come with you mommy? I want Mr. David to take my picture too."

"David will not have the time to photograph us and you. I'll get him to photograph you with Robbie and your sister some other time. Now give me a kiss and go tell your father that we are leaving so he can watch Erica."

"Ok." She gives her mother a hug and a kiss then starts to run toward the kitchen and the door leading into the garage.

"Aren't you going to kiss Mommy Vickie good-bye?" Tanya asks her.

"Oh! I'm sorry," she answers her mother. Then she kisses Vickie and Veronica good-bye and goes to the attached garage to get her father.

While Veronica and Tanya get into David's van Vickie waits for Eric to come out of the garage. When he comes into the den she joins the others in David's van.

David apologizes for being late. He explains that he was on a photo shoot with a bride and her mother in the city park. There is a spot in the park with a fountain, a small pond and several shade trees. The scene makes a perfect backdrop for photographs.

He would love to do some nude shots there but it offers no privacy; it's only a few feet from the street.

The girl tore her bridal gown and it took thirty-five minutes to repair it. He would have called but he forgot his cell phone in his apartment. Nor did the bride to be have her cell phone with her and the mother, being old fashion, does not own a cell phone.

As they are riding in the van to the location of the shoot, Tanya comments to Veronica that she gave an excellent explanation to Carolyn about why Eric is always smacking her and Vickie on their asses. She is grateful to Veronica and wishes she could have thought of that way of explaining his smacking them to Carolyn long ago. She hopes that Veronica's explanation will stop Eyes-and-Ears from worrying about Eric's spanking of her and Vickie.

Veronica just shrugs her shoulders and says that she was only trying to be helpful. She too hopes her explanation defuses Carolyn's questions.

It takes them only about fifteen minutes to reach David's friend's house. Much to David's surprise -- and delight -- the house is at the end of the block. Its backyard borders the lake and there is only a tall wrought iron fence separating the pool and the yard from the lake.

Beyond the gate there is just a wide expanse of levee and grass. But with the pool and lake for a background he knows he will get some excellent photographs of the women.

He also realizes why his friend was so adamant that he not turn the photo shoot into a sex orgy. The backyard shrubbery offers enough privacy for a nude photo session but not for a sex orgy. Anyone who might happen to walk by on the levee can see right into the backyard.

David reluctantly agrees to sign a paper for Vickie and Tanya promising not to publish their photos on the Internet or to sell them to any magazine. They explain to him that such could harm both Vickie's and Eric's teaching careers.

They further remind him that they are not professional models and are not getting paid for posing for him, that the only reason why they are posing for him is so that they will have some nude pictures of themselves, and that the only reason why he's shooting them is so that he can get some experience photographing naked women and to have sex with them.

David acquiesces to their request because he knows that they are telling the truth.

But Veronica is of a different opinion and does not join in their demand. In fact, she hopes he does publish the photos of her on his web site. She thus reveals another side of herself that Vickie didn't know about.

David is able to get all the poses he was expecting, some shots with just one girl, some with two girls and some with all three women. He is even able to take the girls to the shore of the lake among the bric-a-brac breakwaters to get some great nude shots of them there.

While he photographs one girl the other two girls stand as lookouts. A young couple comes by on their bicycles; they stop and watch for a few minutes. But by this time he is finished with the nude shots and he is taking some shots of them in their bathing suits.

After photographing them David asks them if they want to go to his apartment for some more shots. But his question is really a hint at a sex orgy back in his apartment. All three decline. He then asks them if they want to do a photo session with him, Lori Brandi, Yvette Yolanda and Amy Michelle in two weeks.

Tanya reminds him that they already know about the shoot. She talked to Amy on the phone yesterday and Amy promises to turn it into a giant sex party as Richard, Jack and Eric are supposed to be there, which is why they decided not to go to his apartment today. David just smiles.

Vickie and Veronica look questioningly at each other. Neither wants to have sex with the other and they are both wondering how they intend to handle it. They resolve to discuss it further and come to a solution before the day is over.

When they get back to Tanya's house the three women all go to the master bedroom to discuss Vickie's and Veronica's "problem" away from the children. They both want to go to the sex party but they don't want to have sex with each other and Veronica is hesitant to have sex with any woman.

The only answer they can come up with is for the two of them to just avoid each other at the party. As for sex in Amy's hot tub, Veronica tells Vickie that after David photographs all of them in it, she can use it as she has their grandmother's hot tub in which she and Jack frequently have sex until they are both totally worn out.

Tanya calls Amy to see if she has any better ideas about how the two sisters can come to a solution. They figure since Amy frequently has sex parties she must encounter this problem all the time.

Amy tells her that she has a seven bedroom house and that she is sure the two women won't be getting into each other's way. She is also understanding of Veronica's reluctance to have sex with another woman. Amy asks to speak with Veronica.

She tells Veronica not to worry about not wanting to have lesbian sex. She has a female friend who absolutely refuses to have sex with another woman but has no qualms about have multiple male sex partners. Amy also mentions that her friend is coming over tomorrow night.

While Donna and Richard are doing their thing in one of the bedrooms she, Elizabeth Ann and her friend's husband, Samuel, are going to be nude and relaxing and fucking in the hot tub. She does not mention that Samuel is also one of the owners of SAMS Spa.

Veronica is curious to learn whether or not Amy, Beth and Richard had a sex orgy in the back of Jack's limo but she does not want to come right out and ask Amy. So while they are talking, she mentions to Amy that her boyfriend Jack drives for a limousine service. Maybe he can borrow one of the limos to drive everyone to Amy's house.

Amy immediately remembers the incident whereby Beth left her heart shaped leather paddle in the backseat of the limo. But, thinking that Jack never told Veronica about her invitation to him to have sex with Beth the following Tuesday and not knowing how Veronica would react if she revealed it to her, Amy quickly changes the subject.

She invites Veronica, Vickie, Tanya and Eric over to join the sex party she's having tomorrow night with her friends. She also asks Veronica if she thinks Jack would like to come, suggesting that the two of them can use some of her sex toys in another bedroom.

Veronica tells her that she and Jack would be delighted to come over for an evening of sex and fun. But she cannot vouch for the others. She hands the phone to Vickie.

Amy repeats her invitation. Vickie covers the mouth piece of the phone and asks Tanya if she thinks the three of them can go. Tanya tells Vickie yes, that she can get either her mother or her mother to watch the children.

Tanya then takes the phone from Vickie and asks if it is alright if Eric's brother Paul comes too. Amy assures her that the more men that show up then the better it will be for the women.

Early Friday evening Eric, Tanya and Vickie drop the children off at Tanya's mother's house. Then they pick up Paul and go to a local seafood restaurant for dinner before heading over to Amy's house for the sex party.

After they eat while they are driving to Amy's house, Vickie calls her sister on her cell phone to determine when she and Jack are going to show up. Veronica informs her that she and Jack are almost there, that they are turning onto their street now. Vickie tells her that they will be there in another ten or fifteen minutes.

When they arrive they see Jack's car parked in the huge circular driveway. Mr. Bushings, Amy's neighbor, writes down the license plate number of Eric's car. Eric questions Amy about it but she tells Eric to ignore the old buzzard.

She tells them that Mr. Bushings is just a lonely old man with nothing better to do than to bother his neighbors. She further tells Eric not to worry about Mr. Bushings because she has a friend who works in the district attorney's office who told Mr. Bushings that if he interferes with her guests in any way, then he would put a restraining order on him.

Since then the only thing Mr. Bushings has done is to copy down the licenses plate numbers of everyone who visits her house. She didn't tell Eric that Luke is also an owner of SAMS Spa.

As Amy Michelle ushers her guests into the den she tells them that Donna and Samuel called up earlier and canceled. They did not give a reason but made plans with Amy to come over another night. Also, earlier this afternoon her friend Alexis Dawn called and asked if it was alright if she, John and their new sex slave Susan Cassandra come over for the evening.

Amy tells them that she told BlackVelvet that she was having a sex party and that the trio was more than welcome to join them. Alexis said that they would be over around eight this evening. It is almost eight now so they are expected to arrive any minute.

Amy then suggests to Eric that he and Paul put their wallets, the girl's purses and any valuables they have in the trunk of his car for safety. Since everyone will be naked there is virtually no way to keep track of the valuables. She explains to them that that is what her guests normally do when they come to one of her sex parties. Eric agrees that it is a great idea.

Once the group is in the den, Amy re-introduces Eric, Tanya Marie and Victoria Alisa to her husband Richard and her sex slave Elizabeth Ann. Paul introduces himself. Jack and Veronica Rose already having arrived were introduced earlier.

Everyone still has their clothes on except Beth. She is naked, wearing only her slippers and a chain around her waist, which has an extra 70 centimeter length dangling down her left leg. She wears it as a symbol of her sexual slavery to Richard and Amy. 

After the introductions Amy turns to Beth. "Beth darling would you get my guests some wine."

"Yes Mistress." She gets up and starts to walk toward the kitchen,

"Wait a minute Beth," Amy calls to her. "Please explain to everyone why you're naked with a chain around your waist. I'm sure some of them are curious."

"Yes Ma'am." Then turning to the guests she says, "Ladies and gentlemen, the consensual rules of my sexual slavery to Master Richard and Mistress Amy requires me to be naked at all times while I'm on her property. The only time I am allowed to wear clothes is when I leave the house to go grocery shopping or to the doctor or someplace or if Mistress Amy or Master Richard takes me out somewhere."

She pauses and gives everyone a demure smile. Then, "I also get dressed for church every Sunday morning. I wear the chain . . ."

"How long have you been a sex slave, how long have you been naked?" Jack interrupts her. He is thinking back to the time he returned her paddle to her and she answered the door naked.

She too remembers the incident. "I started living in the nude when I became a sex slave Sir, a couple of months before you found my paddle in the back of your limousine. Master Richard and Mistress Amy like to see me naked."

She gives him a sexy smile and continues, "Sometimes Mistress Amy also has me wear a pair of leather wrist cuffs on a 50 centimeter chain or a pair of ankle manacles with a 60 centimeter chain along with this chain around my waist. My Mistress sometimes has me wear these chains in order to remind me of my status as her and Master Richard's sex slave."

"That was what . . . about a year and a half, two years ago, wasn't it?" he asks her. "You've been naked all this time and wearing those chains all this time?"

Beth shrugs her shoulders. "I don't keep track of the time Sir. Besides, I don't wear them all the time, only when my Mistress allows me to do so. I just want to serve my Master and my Mistress. This evening Mistress Amy gave me permission to wear this chain around my waist. It is my joy to do so."

She pauses and then says, "I also love to go naked Sir and I love wearing my chains. In fact, I feel naked without them. Master Richard and Mistress Amy graciously allow me to live here where I can fulfill my desire. In return, I give myself to them for their pleasure."

"Don't you ever want to go out, to go to the movies or something?" Jack continues to question her.

"We often go out to eat or to the movies or shopping together Sir." Beth smiles as she thinks of the many times Amy has taken her to the show and masturbated her while the movie is playing across the screen.

"Other than that Sir, I have no desire to go anywhere. My only desire is to serve the wishes of Mistress Amy and Master Richard. Besides, after I finish my domestic chores I visit the world with my computer through the Internet."

"What about your future? How do you intend to support yourself when you get old and grey?"

"Master Richard deposits a small sum of money each month in a special account that he set up for me. It's mine whenever I want it."

"She also loves to fuck," Amy adds. "And Richard or I or sometimes both of us fuck her almost every night. We also have some friends who frequently come over here and fuck her during the week and on weekends."

Beth blushes and bows her head slightly. Then she turns around to go get the wine. As she is leaving the front doorbell rings.

"Excuse me Amy says. That must be Alexis and her friends."

"Unless it's Mr. Bushings complaining that we don't invite him to our sex parties," Richard jokes. Amy gives him a sour look.

As Amy opens the door to let in Alexis, John and Susan, Alexis complains about Mr. Bushings copying down her license plate number. She asks Amy when she is going to do something about the nosy old busybody.

Amy tells her not to worry about him as their friend Luke is on top of the situation. As a co-owner of SAMS, he's not about to let someone interfere with her sex parties -- many of which he attends.

Amy introduces them to everyone. She then tells Beth to get the three of them some wine.

When Beth returns, Amy suggests that everyone pair off with someone other than their normal sex partner in order to make the party more exciting. She informs them that there are plenty of condoms in the nightstands next to each of the beds.

She further points out that they can find several different types of triple X-rated movies in the movie rack in the den and that all the bedrooms have DVD players attached to the televisions.

Also, all of the bedrooms have spanking paddles of some type or another but not all the bedrooms have dildos or vibrators. If anyone wants to use a dildo or a vibrator, then they will have to search for them.




Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 25



Finally, she tells them that there is a small room to the right of the foyer with a closet full of empty hangers and an empty chest of drawers where they can put their clothes.

She then looks at Jack. "Jack since you're so interested in Beth, why don't you take her into her bedroom and enjoy her sensual delights?" She gives him a knowing smile. He looks at Veronica but she is cuddling up to Eric.

Beth leads Jack to the changing room where she helps him take off his clothes. Then they go to her bedroom which adjoins Amy's bedroom.

While they are in the changing room, Amy asks the others who they would like to pair up with. Veronica immediately grabs Eric's hand and asks Amy which room they can use; she is anxious to find out what he does to her sister to keep her sexually satisfied.

Amy tells them that they cannot use the Master bedroom or any bedroom that is already occupied unless those using it say it is OK. They can even use the bathrooms to take a shower or whatever. Other than that, the only other restriction is to keep the noise down to a minimum.

The two of them leave for the changing room and then disappear into one of the upstairs bedrooms.

Next Tanya latches on to John, explaining that she wants to know what it is like to get fucked by an official FBI agent. She asks him if he is going to handcuff her. He tells her that if she is a bad girl then not only will he put handcuffs on her but he will also spank her naughty ass and torture a confession out of her.

She gives him a demure smile and tells him that she hopes that he does that and more to her as they also head for the changing room and then one of the upstairs bedrooms.

After they leave Alexis quips, "Paul, why don't you team up with me and Amy? I know how to get her real hot."

"Sounds great to me, I love a really hot woman? But how do you suppose we get this tiger any hotter than she is already?"

"She spanks my naked ass until I can't take it any more, that's how. Richard you want the Master bedroom for you and Susan and Vickie?"

"No, you take it honey. I know Alexis likes it," he answers her. Then to Susan and Vickie, "Come on you two slave fillies, I want to do you both in the hot tub." He then leads them to the changing room and then the backyard.

With Amy, Alexis and Paul in the Master bedroom downstairs, Jack and Beth in the adjoining bedroom, Richard, Susan and Vickie in the hot tub, Eric and Veronica in one upstairs bedroom and John and Tanya in the another upstairs bedroom, Amy's home quickly becomes a hot hen house.

There is moaning, whimpering and grunting coming from each area. Flaying arms, bucking hips, arching backs -- no one is immune from the enslavement. Each is a prisoner of their own desires, a hostage to their own passions. Each longs only for release.

The bedrooms have become ovens where young turtle doves are being roasted. The hot tub has been turned into a boiling cauldron where lambs are being sacrificed. The house is a bonfire of martyrs for love and sex.

Temperatures are rising. Passions are at a crescendo. The ground is shaking. The hurricane is approaching. The tornado of lust sweeps up all in its path.

Each area is filled with ardent emotion, sexual tension and sensual feelings. Each person is a victim of their own animalistic pleasure, each body a casualty of their love. Everyone's flesh is burning with want. Everyone is a prey of their cravings.

Flaying arms, bucking hips, arching backs -- they all succumb to their desires. They are all sex slaves to their wants. Moaning, whimpering, grunting -- they have all become sex slaves of their partners.

As orgasms are reached each person falls into a black hole of bliss, an eternal euphoria of light, a never ending ecstasy of delight. They are each filled with ecstasy and all are exhausted from their efforts. Each wonderfully thanks their partner.

Partners are changed and the individual orgies continue. The house continues to rock; the rooms continue to roll. The beds continue to squeak. Even the shower stalls turn into abodes of passion.

After about an hour or so Amy goes around to the various bedrooms to see if anyone wants to join her for a group orgy in the den. Most everyone agrees except Veronica; she links up Richard in the hot tub. Jack and Beth are still enjoying each other's fruits in a downstairs bedroom.

The fuck party continues until almost ten o'clock. At which time Tanya regretfully informs Amy that she and Vickie have children who need to be picked up from their grandmother's house.

Amy understands. She thanks Eric, Vickie and Tanya for coming and tells them that they are welcome at her house any time. They promise to keep in touch for David's upcoming photo shoot in two weeks.

Jack and Veronica also have to leave. Jack explains to Amy that he has to bring a customer to the airport early tomorrow morning and he and Veronica would like some time alone. Again, Amy understands.

At BlackVelvet's urging, Paul decides to stay a little while longer. Alexis tells him that she will give him a ride home later.

John now teams up with Beth and Amy in the Master bedroom. Richard goes back to fucking Susan but this time in one of the downstairs bedrooms. Alexis and Paul return to in the den to screw some more. The seven continue their fuck orgy until well after midnight, switching partners again around 11:00 and eventually ending up in another mass orgy in the den.

Amy, Richard and Alexis are lying exhausted on one of the sofas of the den. Susan and John are lying on another sofa. Beth is lying on the white shag rug quietly squeezing cum from the tip of Paul's dick and licking it off her fingers. She just finished sucking him off.

As it is late, Amy suggests they all spend the night and continue the party tomorrow morning. Alexis agrees; she wants to eat Amy for breakfast.

Paul also agrees. He can't wait to get his dick into Beth's pussy but is too tired to do it tonight. She and Veronica are the only women he hasn't fucked this evening. He and Beth retire to the bedroom that adjoins Amy's bedroom. It is the bedroom Beth sleeps in when she's not sleeping with her Master and her Mistress or not sleeping on her matt at the foot of their bed.

John and Susan go to one of the upstairs bedrooms. Susan tells him that she wants to sleep in a bed that has not been used by someone for sex. She tries to open the door at the end of the hall but John tells her that Richard and Amy keep that room locked.

He explains to her that that room has been converted into a sex dungeon. They do not open it for guests who they are not too familiar with, such as were here tonight. They don't want anyone using it who might hurt themselves. He tells her that he has only been in it once but he knows that Alexis and Amy use it frequently.

Susan asks him about the time he was in it. John tells her that about a year ago Amy and Alexis had a large weekend sex party for the members of their sex club. A total of eight sex slaves, including him, were chained up in it the entire weekend; there was one other male slave. John cannot remember which of the owners he belonged to, possibly Sabrina or Colette.

They made him the Dom of all the other slaves; he had sex with each of them. It was the only time in his life that he sucked another man's dick. He found it a rather pleasant experience.

They end up sleeping in the bed in which Richard fucked Susan earlier.

Explaining that she has some SAMS business to discuss with Alexis, Amy tells Richard that they will join him in bed in a few minutes. He starts to clean up but she tells him to leave it for Beth to take care of tomorrow morning; it's her job.

He shrugs his shoulders. He knows that whenever there is a problem with the sex club his wife almost always discusses it with Alexis before she comes to him with it. He goes to bed.

"What's the problem my love," Alexis asks after he leaves. She lovingly touches Amy's cheek then slides her hand down her neck and cups her naked left breast.

"Luke wants SAMS to buy half a dozen electric wands."

"They're expensive. What does he want with six of them?" She still has her hand on Amy's left breast. She gives it a gentle squeeze.

Amy puts her hand over her lover's hand. "He and Charlie want to increase the number of them they keep at the spa. They say that there are not enough of them to go around, that they frequently have to share them. But I think they just want one for themselves and don't want to pay for them."

"Those two are such tightwads with their money. How do they propose we cover the expense? We can't just hand Robert a receipt for half a dozen electric wands without him coming suspicious. It's bad enough they have you charge all the K-Y jelly and condoms the spa uses off as 'party favors' for your . . . uh prospective member parties."

"I don't mind that. I always order a couple extra dozen and add them to the bill also. Besides, isn't that how you, Luke and I originally planned it? Don't you remember that night the three of us sat in the back of Freddie's Tavern and made up the list of the regulations that govern the club?"

"Yes, how could I forget it?" Alexis answers her. "Luke insisted on anonymity and that we all be very discreet."

"Well that's why he wanted me to buy all the sex toys and list them as party favors. Anyway, I was hoping that you'd talk to your friend Dr. Butler. Maybe we can get him to buy them and reimburse him. I'm sure it would be easier for a dentist to . . ." 

"Why doesn't Charlie do that? He's a doctor. We run all our blood tests through him don't we? He buys all the TENS units we use don't he and the spa reimburses him for that?" Alexis stands up and starts to pace back and forth.

"Like you said, he's a tightwad. I guess that's how he made all his money. Please sit down Alexis. I need you right now."

Alexis sits down again next to Amy. They embrace. "Don't worry about it my love. As the lawyer for SAMS, I'll type off a letter explaining the situation and asks everyone for their opinion. That way all the members will have a say so in it. Maybe someone will come up with an idea on how we can cover the expense without arousing Robert's suspicions."

"Thank you, Alexis. I might be the president and everyone looks to me for strength and guidance but you're the strong one Alexis. I get my strength from you." She pauses. "I love you. I wish we could live together."

Alexis lets go of Amy and kisses her lightly on the lips. Then, "I love you too my darling. But you know as well as I do that we can only tolerate living with each other for so long then we would be at each other's throats. We're both too much alike. We're both too dominating."

"Yes, I know. But you're more dominate than me and that's where I draw my strength."

"If I didn't know you better I'd say you're using me." She smiles lovingly at her friend.

"I could never use you Alexis. I love you too much. My mother, God rest her soul, never could understand how I could love a black woman."

"Your mother was a racist Amy."

"No she wasn't Alexis. She was a typical Southerner and was raised to believe what she believed. I was raised the same way but I see black people, Hispanics . . . everyone as equals. My mother didn't hate black people or anyone. She just didn't understand any other culture except the white Catholic culture she was raised in. If you had let yourself get closer to her you would have seen that. Maybe you would have understood her better.

"Maybe you're right. But other than you and John, I've never been really close to any white person."

"What about Susan?"

"I love her with all my heart. There's nothing I wouldn't do for her. But she belongs first to John. I love her differently than I love you. With Susan it's more of a wanting-to-help-her-grow type of love, more of the type of love one has for their child. But you . . . you're my heart's desire." She touches Amy's face with her hand.

"And you're my heart's desire my love." She cups Alexis' left breast and flicks her nipple.

Alexis smiles at her lover and covers her hand with hers. "It's late. Come our bed is waiting."

The two lovers walk hand in hand into the master bedroom.

To be continued . . .



Sam's Spa Chronicles Ch. 26



It's Saturday afternoon, two weeks since their first photo session with David.

"Hurry up Tanya; Jack will be here any minute," Victoria Alisa says to her sex slave.

"I'm sorry Vickie. But I wasn't expecting to get tied up in traffic bringing the children over to my mother's house."

The two women are in the master bedroom. Tanya Marie is taking off her clothes and changing into her bathing suit for another nude photo session with David. Amy Michelle promises that this shoot is going to end in a giant sex orgy with her, her sex slave Elizabeth Ann, Vickie's sister Veronica Rose, Lori Brandi, Yvette Yolanda, Marina Aurora and everyone's husbands and boyfriends all joining in.

Amy also called her friend Alexis Dawn and asked her if she and her submissive John and his submissive Susan Cassandra would like to join the fuck orgy. She said they would be delighted. Alexis is always looking for the chance to have sex with her lover Amy.

Jack's boss is letting them use a limo bus to bring everyone to Amy's house. He called a few minutes earlier saying that he has already picked up his girlfriend Veronica, Lori, Yvette and their husbands Donald and Jefferson and is on his way to get them now. He should be here any minute.

Coming in from out of town, Alexis, John and Susan are providing their own transportation and Marina is arriving with David.

Vickie waits until Tanya removes her thong panties. As the sex slave bends over she smacks her on her naked ass, once to each cheek. "That's Mistress Vickie to you slave." She smiles at Tanya. She knows that her sex slave loves to get her butt whacked so she looks for opportunities to do just that when the children are gone.

Tanya gives her Mistress a coy smile and says, "Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress." She rubs her right cheek where Vickie hit her.

"I told you that you should have put on your bathing suit before you left," Vickie says as she stands behind Tanya, tying the strings to her bathing top.

Tanya adjusts her cups. "Yes I know Mistress and now I wish I had. But I have yet to schedule a date for David to photograph the children and I didn't want Eyes-and-Ears to know that we are going to another photo session so soon after the one a couple of weeks ago."

She sits on the bed to put on her bikini bottom. "She asks so many questions. I'm sure she would want to know why she can't go on this photo session and I just didn't want the hassle of coming up with some lame excuse."

"That only shows that she interested in what you do."

"No Mistress, I know my daughter. She's interested in sex. And when I think that she's not even in her teens yet."

"Well, she'll probably grow up to be a horny sex slave just like her mother," Vickie says jokingly. She kneels in front of Tanya. "Hand me that bottom and stand up. I'll put it on you."

Tanya smiles sheepishly at Vickie's comment but says, "You like to dress me don't you Mistress?"

"Yes I do." Vickie's face is even with Tanya's vagina. She presses her face into her slave's pussy. She closes her eyes and breathes in deeply through her nostrils. She loves the smell of Tanya. It excites her; it arouses her sexually.

She starts to put the bikini bottom on Tanya but stops. She looks up at Tanya. "Open your legs."

Tanya blushes and smiles back at her Mistress. Vickie runs the fingers of her right hand through Tanya's dark pubic hair as she cups her right buttock with her left hand. She kisses her slave's pubic mound. She opens her slave's clitoral hood and kisses her clitoris. A low moan escapes Tanya as Vickie begins to lick and suck Tanya's clit.

Suddenly Eric ducks his head into the room. Seeing Vickie's face buried in Tanya's vagina he smiles and says, "If you're finished eating Tanya's pussy slave Vickie, the limousine is here."

Vickie finishes tying the baby blue bikini bottom on Tanya. Then while Tanya adjusts the bottom of her bathing suit, Vickie puts on her beach coat. Tanya gets a couple of towels from the linen closet and the two women go to the living room. Veronica, Jack, Eric and Paul are waiting for them.

Veronica gives both her sister and Tanya a hug and says, "I don't know what I'm more excited about, the photo shoot or the sex party afterwards."

"Well little sister," Vickie quips, "I'm looking forward to another fuck session with Richard more than getting my naked ass photographed. That man really knows how to please a woman."

"I'm looking forward to another fuck fest too," Tanya says. "I was talking to Amy on the phone yesterday and she told me that she wants to wire a TENS unit to my pussy lips and clitoris. According to her it is very stimulating. I can hardly wait."

"Ohhhhh," Veronica purrs, "do you think she has an extra one for me?"

"Yes, she does. She told me she has several of them and that she and Richard frequently wire up their sex slave Beth. They have her lie on the white shag rug in their den and they watch her squirm. Then they take turns fucking her senseless."

Eric shakes his head in disbelief. "Are you girls going to stand there and talk about everything you intend to do at the party or are you going to get in the limousine and actually go to the party?"

Jack adds, "Yeah come on girls. The party's waiting for us."

As Jack gets behind the steering wheel, the three girls giggle excitedly as they climb into the limousine bus.

Vickie and Tanya each give Lori and Yvette a hug. Vickie comments on how cute both Lori's and Yvette's thong bathing suits are. Lori's is black with one small white heart right over her pubic mound and another one on her left breast; Yvette's is a leopard print. Then all five girls go to the rear of the limo to discuss what they're going to do at the party.

Eric and Paul shake Donald's and Jefferson's hands and the four of them sit towards the front. They're comparing notes on the women.

When they arrive at Amy's the first thing they notice is Mr. Bushings. He is on his porch with his pencil and paper; he is writing in it. They assume it's the company name on the side of the limo bus.

As they are getting out of the limo, Richard comes out the front door to greet them. He shakes the men's hands and gives the women each a hug.

He politely waves to Mr. Bushings before going inside and closing the door. He doesn't want to upset the poor old man any more than he is probably already upset at seeing all these people, wearing only skimpy bathing suits, come to his neighbor's house. Like Amy, he wonders how the meddlesome old bird got the idea that they are all into the occult.

Once inside, Richard ushers them all into the den. He introduces them to John and Susan. Amy and Alexis are conspicuously absent.

Beth is naked. She has a pair of leather cuffs on a 50 centimeter chain on her wrists, a pair of manacles on a 60 centimeter chain on her ankles and a chain around her waist with the extra 70 centimeters of chain attached. This latter chain is attached to the ankle chain with a karabiner clamp.

Beth informs everyone that her Mistress instructed her earlier to put on all her sex slave chains. She wants David to photograph her wearing it all as well as some pictures of her wearing just her waist chain, some shots of her wearing only her wrist cuffs and some photographs of her wearing only her ankle cuffs. She also intends to put some clit and tit clamps on Beth as soon as David starts photographing her.

Richard asks everyone what they want to drink, iced tea, lemonade, diet drink or whatever. He tells Beth to get their drinks. While Beth is getting their drinks he excuses himself, explaining that he is going upstairs to let Amy and Alexis know that their guests have arrived.

He knocks lightly on the door to the dungeon. After several seconds Alexis opens the door a crack. Richard looks over her shoulder but cannot see anything. He informs Alexis that everyone except the photographer David and his girlfriend Marina have arrived. Alexis tells him that they will be down in a few moments and then she closes the door.

As Richard goes back downstairs to be with their guests he wonders how his dominate wife can submit to Alexis. He has only a vague idea of what she has been doing to Amy.

They locked themselves in the dungeon over an hour ago with orders not to be disturbed until the guests arrive. He assumes Amy is cuffed to the brass chain which is out of sight behind the door or possibly the X cross in the far corner. He shrugs his shoulders and accepts it.

Alexis is a wonderful woman and he loves to have sex with her. But she is far too dominating for his taste.

"Richard just informed me that everyone has arrived," Alexis tells Amy. "What do you want to do?" There is a wide leather belt, a wooden paddle with holes in it and a stiff leather paddle on the floor near Amy's feet. Alexis has a flogger in her hand.

Amy is naked. She has clamps on both her nipples and on her clitoris with small weights dangling from each clamp. Her ankles are tied to the ends of a meter long spreader bar. There are leather cuffs on her wrists. The cuffs are attached to the brass chain hanging through a hole in the ceiling.

Her arms are stretched above her head and only her bare feet are touching the hard wooden floor. Her ass cheeks, her thighs, her pussy, her stomach and her breasts are bright pink and burning. She is in agony and her eyes are red from crying. Her chin is resting on her chest.

Amy raises her head slightly, "I am at your pleasure Mistress BlackVelvet," she whispers.

Whack! Whack! With all her strength Alexis smacks Amy's pubic mound with the flogger. Amy squeezes her eyes shut and grimaces.

"That's not an acceptable answer bitch!"

Whack! Whack! She smacks her pussy again.

"I asked you what you wanted to do bitch! And you tell me to do what I want to do."

Whack! Whack! Once to each breast, Amy moans in agony.

"Now tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I guess I better go take care of my guests," the helpless woman answers.

Whack! Whack! Again with all her strength Alexis beats her. It's her ass this time. Amy tightens her cheeks and moans.

"That's what you should do. I'm going to ask you one more time bitch. What do you want to do? Do you want me to beat you some more or do you want me to release you so that you can go greet your guest?"

Whack! Whack! Two more hard hits to her cheeks.

Amy is at a loss as to what to do. She was not expecting the guests to arrive for another 15 or 20 minutes, which is how long she intended to submit to her lover, to allow Alexis to torture her. It's what she wants; it's what she needs. But she knows too that she should go downstairs and greet her guests. It is an insult not to.

"I'll make your decision easy for you bitch. You can let me beat you for another ten minutes and then I'll have you go downstairs naked but with a dildo shoved up your cunt, or you can choose to go downstairs now, still naked but without the dildo. Which will it be?"

"I'll go downstairs now Mistress BlackVelvet."

"A wise choice." She drops the flogger on the floor and kneels in front of Amy. She unties her ankles and then removes the clamp from off her clit, kissing, licking and sucking her clitoris as she does so.

Next she removes the clamps from off her nipples, again kissing, licking and sucking each nipple after she takes off the clamp. She kisses Amy lightly on the mouth and then releases her wrists. Amy lets her arms fall and Alexis massages her shoulders and arms.

"Thank you. I love you Mistress BlackVelvet."

"I love you too my darling."

They embrace. Amy buries her face in BlackVelvet's shoulder and starts to cry.

"Let it out my darling," Alexis says as she pats Amy on her head. "Go ahead and cry. And don't worry about anything. I'll always be here for you. You know that."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet, I know," Amy says through her tears. "You've always been there for me and I am forever grateful for all that you do for me . . . I love you."

They stand below the chain for a minute or two hugging each other. Then Alexis steps back. She orders Amy to sit on the bed while she goes into the adjoining bathroom. She comes out with a wet face cloth. She hands it to Amy telling her to wipe her face.

"When we get downstairs I want you to explain to everyone why you weren't there to greet them and why you have been crying. You need the humility such admittance will give you to grow."

"Yes Mistress BlackVelvet," Amy whispers her answer.

As two women leave the room, Alexis takes a key from her pocket and locks the door to the dungeon. Then she gives it back to Amy. Once downstairs, Amy detours and puts the key in the nightstand drawer next to her bed.

Upon entering the den, it is obvious to everyone that Alexis has been beating and torturing Amy. She is still naked; her skin is crimson and raw from the torture and her eyes are red from crying.

Amy says to her guests, "Good afternoon everyone. I'm glad to see that everyone could make it. Please forgive me for not greeting you. But my friend Alexis was . . . we have this thing we do every so often. Mistress BlackVelvet beats me, tortures me and takes care of my sexual needs the same way I take care of Beth's needs."

She looks over at her sex slave who is sitting in the corner. Beth blushes deeply.

Richard cuts her off, "Hey why don't we all go out to the hot tub until David gets here?" He is trying to divert attention away from her, away from the awkwardness he knows she is feeling at explaining to everyone why she has been crying. He doesn't like to see Amy cry but he also knows that his wife at times cannot keep her head above water in managing SAMS Spa without the love and support she gets from Alexis.

Amy knows what he is doing and is grateful. "Richard darling, we have an extra large, custom built hot tub, big enough to accommodate at least nine people. But we have . . ." She does a quick head count. "We have 16 people here right now. How do you propose we get them all in the one tub?"

"I hadn't thought of that my lovely mare. I was just thinking that we could all just relax before the picture taking begins."

Veronica interrupts him. "I think we ought to stay out of the tub until after David gets here. I mean . . . we don't know what kind of shots he's going to take and he might not want the area surrounding the tub wet or anything."

"Well what time is he supposed to be here?" Yvette asks.

"He's supposed to be here now," Jack answers her.

"He better not be doing another shoot like he did us the last time," Vickie puts in.

"Wait everyone." It's Amy. "Let me give David a call and see where he is."

Everyone sits quietly while Amy calls him on his cell phone.

"Where are you?" she asks into the phone. "Everyone is here waiting for you."

She pauses and listens.

"Ok. I'll see you in a bit." She hangs up the phone. "He says he's on his way here now and will be here in about five or ten minutes. So let's just sit tight for now."

Richard adds, "What about the party honey. I don't think Lori or Yvette and their husbands have ever been to one of our parties. You want to go over the rules with them?"

"Sure. Those of you who are here for the first time and the rest of you who may not remember, I only have three rules. First and foremost, I do not allow any loud noise. I'm adamant on that, no loud noise. I have enough trouble with Mr. Bushings next door without adding fuel to the fire."

She looks around at everyone. "With all the fucking and carousing everyone is going to be engaged in, I know there's going to be a lot of moaning and grunting and all. But just don't get too rowdy or disorderly; try to keep it at a minimum."

"Secondly, you cannot use my bedroom or the adjoining bedroom. That's Beth's bedroom when she doesn't sleep with me and Richard, which is usually when she's sleeping with Alexandria, a friend of hers. Sorry, but I reserve something for myself."

"Hey that sounds reasonable," Jefferson says. "I know I don't think I would want someone sleeping in my bed . . . unless of course she's sleeping with me." He looks at his wife Yvette Yolanda and winks.

She sticks her tongue out at him and then says seductively, "If you get another woman in our bed honey, I want to eat her pussy while you fuck my pussy." He smiles seductively at her.

"There are four other bedrooms you can use, one downstairs and three upstairs. There is a fourth bedroom upstairs but I keep that locked for personal reasons. Each bedroom has condoms and sex toys in the nightstands next to the beds for those of you who want to use them."

She looks at Richard to see if he has anything he wants to add but he just nods. "There's also the hot tub, the living room, the den and two extra bathrooms. But the living room and the den are usually used for group sex. You can even use the hallways, the kitchen or the dining room if you're so inclined. Just don't make any loud noises."

She pauses.

"Is everyone agreeable to this?"

"What's the third rule?" Jefferson asks.

"Oh, it's not really much of a rule, more of a request. If a bedroom is being used don't barge into it without the permission of those using it. Also, if you leave a bedroom and come back to it and someone is using it, then it's occupied. You can't reserve a room."

Amy pauses again.

"If you want to have a private little sex party and don't want to be disturbed just close the door and lock it. Now does anyone have any questions before David gets here? I'm sure that once he finishes photographing us girls there won't be any time to ask question -- or answer them for that matter -- we will all be too busy enjoying ourselves."

No one has any questions. Everyone breaks up into small groups to talk about the photo shoot or the party. Amy Michelle sits next to Alexis Dawn. She looks across the room at Richard. He has his arm around Victoria Alisa's waist. Amy figures that they are probably making plans to have a fuck session together once the party gets started.

She puts her head on her lover's left shoulder. Alexis puts her left arm around Amy's waist and her right hand on the left side of Amy's neck. She kisses Amy on the top of her head.

Amy closes her eyes. She ponders how lucky she is to have Richard, a wonderful, understanding husband, Elizabeth Ann, a beautiful sex slave whom she loves dearly and who loves her, and Alexis, a caring, sympathetic friend and lover who, next to Richard, knows her better than anyone else.

She wonders if she would be where she is today if it were not for these three people.

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They first met in a philosophy of law class and became immediate friends -- and lovers. Amy was taking the course to fulfill a requirement for her degree in philosophy. Alexis was taking it because she thought it would help her later when she entered law school.

For midterm the professor divided the students into pairs. Then he gave the class an assignment whereby they had to select a controversial issue of the day and present both sides of the argument to the class. He gave the students a list of topics from which to choose, Alexis and Amy chose abortion.

Alexis hated the assignment because she had to present the right to life point of view; they flipped a coin to see which of them would have to give it and she lost the toss. It was the only time in their lives together that she was subservient to Amy. They both got an "A" for their presentation.

Then about a week after the assignment, "What's the matter," Alexis asks Amy as she sleepily opens the door to her friend's knock. It is just after six in the morning. Alexis is wearing only a short T-shirt. Amy's eyes are red; she has been crying.

"My stepfather called me about half an hour ago. My father was killed by a drunk driver last night."

"Oh Amy I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?"




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"Right now I just need you to be with me. My father's body is at the city morgue. Will you come with me to make the arrangements to have him brought to the funeral home? I'm his only surviving relative."

"Sure. Let me get dressed."

Luckily, her mother still has a small insurance policy on him that pays for the funeral. The wake is small, only a few of Amy's friends and her father's friends show up. Her mother and stepfather make a "mandatory" appearance. But that is about it.

It isn't until the semester is almost over when Amy is going through her father's papers that she discovers that she inherited a bank account with a little over seven thousand dollars in it, a half a million dollars in life insurance and a dilapidated old two-story warehouse near the river. She and Alexis go to see it one Saturday afternoon. It looks like a giant L lying on its side.

"Amy this is great! This is just what we've been looking for." Amy and Alexis and a few of their friends have been looking for an out of the way place where they could indulge their sexual fantasies.

"This place is filthy Alexis. No one in their right mind would want to have any kind of party here, let alone a sex party."

"Darling, you're not looking at the big picture. With a little paint and fixing up this place could be real nice looking. You could even rent out the first floor as a genuine warehouse."

"You're suggesting we use the second floor for our sex parties?"

"Sure why not."

"And just where do you think we're going to get the . . ." Amy stops in mid sentence. Then sarcastically, "Alexis, I've already paid off your student loans, my student loans and given you twenty thousand dollars toward your education. What more do you want?"

Alexis just gives her lover a sexy smile.

"We'll have to hire a contractor," Amy continues sarcastically. "I'm not going to do any painting or fixing up."

The next day Alexis, Amy and Amy's boyfriend, Raymond, visit the place. Raymond agrees with Alexis. With a little fixing up the place could be turned into a real nice party shack. They agree to bring Luke, Charlie, Samuel, Sabrina, Colette and Rachel back to get their opinion. Then the three of them make love upstairs, lying on some cardboard boxes they found that they opened up and laid flat.

It is Charlie and Luke, always looking for a way to make money or save it, who come up with the idea of forming a spa club and sport shop that rents the building from Amy.

The warehouse could be divided up. Downstairs could be used for the spa and sport shop and another part could be converted into little rooms where they could have their parties. Upstairs could be used for the general offices. Any profit the spa and sport shop makes could go to the partners. Rachel comes up with the anagram name SAMS Spa -- Slaves And Masters Sex Spa.

The nine are in agreement. They pool their money -- Amy loans Samuel, Raymond, Sabrina and Colette each twenty thousand dollars -- the others use their own monies. Except Alexis, Amy gives Alexis another twenty thousand dollars so she can be a partner also. When Alexis objects, Amy tells her it is too late. She already deposited the money into her bank account.

During the renovation Amy meets Richard. They start dating. At this time he is just a normal employee of the company they hired to do the repairs. It isn't until later that he is promoted to foreman.

Amy tells Raymond that she loves him but that she loves Richard more. Raymond understands. He's not hurt. He tells her that he has his eyes fixed on a little Italian girl who lives in the same apartment complex that he does and has been looking for a gentle way to break it to Amy. They agree to remain lovers.

It takes about six months to rebuild the warehouse and make it presentable. Within a year the spa and sport shop are showing a profit and the sex club is going strong. Everything is going so well that they have to hire an accountant to keep the company books. They also hire managers to open and close the spa and sport shop.

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The front door bell rings, bringing Amy out of her daydream.

"I'll get it," Richard says. He knows Amy is worn out from the beating Alexis just gave her. He wonders how she's going to have the strength to pose for David, or even if she'll be able to pose considering the condition her skin is in. He questions David about it but David assures him that there is no problem. He can do wonders with computer enhancements.

David introduces his girlfriend Marina Aurora to everyone. Then Amy, who has somehow found an inner strength and is now quite perky, directs everyone to the backyard and hot tub. The redness of her skin is also gradually disappearing.

Jefferson comments that it's a small backyard, not much grass to cut. Amy tells him that when she and Richard drew up the plans for the house and yard they made it in such a way that the backyard cannot be entered into except through the kitchen or the garage. They built it in this way because they also planned to use their house as an alternate, private place where they and their friends could have their sex parties.

That, along with the seven foot white vinyl fence and strategically placed shrubbery, gives anyone who is in the backyard or the hot tub total privacy. Indeed, it is a lush retreat in which she, Richard and Beth often go for nude relaxation. Also, Beth loves to cut the grass and work in the garden in the nude.

Lately, they are grateful that the garage and utility shed extend almost to the rear property line. There is no way Mr. Bushings is ever going to see over it and into their backyard.

Amy insists that David first take some shots of Beth with all her sex slave regalia on. He takes a couple of shots each with her wearing only her leather wrist cuffs, her ankle manacles and the chain around her waist. Then he gets some pictures of her wearing different sets of chains. In some of the shots she also has tit and clit clamps on along with her slave chains.

David then spends remainder of the afternoon taking photographs of all the girls with Marina acting as his assistant. David does numerous shots of each girl by herself, several shots of each girl with one other girl and several with two other girls. He then does three sets of five girls together.

Finally, he takes several shots of all ten women crowded in and around the hot tub and sitting in the grass among the flora in the back yard. Marina decided that she wanted to get some nude shots of herself, both by herself and with the other women.

For the first hour and a half or so there is no trouble. But with ten naked women and seven horny men all goosing each other, fingering and feeling each other and generally keeping each other hot and steamed up, after a while David has some difficulty with some of the group shots. He accepts it good naturedly; he is taking the photographs.

Towards the end he is the only one with clothes on, the men having removed their bathing suits while he was posing one of the shots with five women.

Finally, around three o'clock, while David is posing Yvette, Veronica Rose and Lori Brandi for a final group shot of the three close friends, Amy gives Alexis a knowing look. Enough pictures have been taken. Besides, he's already taken pictures of these three girls together.

It is time for the fuck party to begin. Amy signals Tanya Marie and Beth while Alexis draws David's attention. Marina grabs his camera while the other women grab him. Within seconds David has seven women holding him down and stripping off his clothes. He doesn't bother to fight them; he's enjoying it too much.

The only reason why Vickie and Susan Cassandra weren't among them is because they were in the kitchen at the time fixing everyone a little snack.

While everyone eats the food David packs up his equipment; Marina helps him. By the time they are through, everyone except David and Marina are paired or tripled up. The pairs and groups each head for a bedroom, leaving Alexis and Amy alone with the photographer and his girlfriend.

"I've never had sex with a woman before," Marina says to Amy. "David tells me that I should start with you Amy. He said that you could teach me everything I need to know."

"Well thank you for the compliment David." Amy is at a loss as to what else to say. She wants to have sex with Alexis and in fact had planned on it. But she also likes to see her guests paired up with someone other than their normal partner.

Alexis, as usual, comes to her rescue. She knows what Amy is thinking. "Well, I understand you have one tremendous harpoon for a cock David. Why don't you and I see if we can find a bedroom that is not being used? I would love for you to fuck me until I can't stand up."

But Amy is adamant. She wants sex with her lover. "Why don't all of us go to my bedroom? There's a king size bed, a foam mattress in the closet and more sex toys than we can ever imagine using on each other during a fuck session. While I'm fucking you and showing you some of the finer points of lesbian love Marina, David and Alexis could have some fun."

"Sounds OK with me," David quips. He looks to his girlfriend to get her opinion.

"Me too," is all she says.

"Then while David fucks me -- I know you're just dieing to David -- Alexis could teach you a few things too. Besides, Alexis is a much better teacher than I am." Amy is thinking that sometime while the four of them are carousing, Alexis will fuck her which is what she wants and needs right now.

David is all smiles. He would love to have three women to fuck all at the same time. Alexis gives Amy a knowing smile.

As they are headed for Amy Michelle's bedroom they pass the living room. Richard is there eating Victoria Alisa's vagina; she's sucking his prick.

Veronica Rose approaches Amy in the hallway. She wants Jefferson to put a TENS unit on her pussy and torture her before he fucks her. She asks Amy for one. Amy tells her she will bring her one and asks which bedroom she and Jefferson are in. They are in the other downstairs bedroom. Amy gets one from her bedroom closet and brings it to them.

As she walks back toward her own bedroom she makes a mental note to attach a TENS unit to Tanya Marie's cunt lips later on. She and Tanya made plans yesterday on the phone. Tanya is spending the night and she wants to get the sex slave steaming hot before she lets her and Elizabeth Ann fuck each other senseless after everyone else is gone.

Re-entering her own bedroom she sees through the adjoining door Paul, Beth and Tanya going at it. Paul is lying on the bed. Beth has mounted him and is riding him like a wild cowgirl. Tanya is straddling his face and moaning deliriously as he licks and sucks her clitoris.

Across the room in her own bed Alexis Dawn is kneeling between Marina Aurora's thighs and munching down on her pussy while David is behind Alexis slurping up her cunt juices. Amy gets in bed with them and begins to kiss, suck and lick David's cock.

Meanwhile upstairs, Jack is fucking Yvette Yolanda in the mouth while John fucks her pussy doggy style. She is ecstatic, never having been fucked by an FBI agent before. That's in one bedroom.

Across the hall in another bedroom, Donald has his cock deep in Susan Cassandra's cunt. She too is euphoric, never having been fucked by a black man before.

Finally, down the hall in a third bedroom, Lori Brandi is sucking Eric's dick while he sucks on her clitoris. She wants to hang onto him for a while. After talking to Veronica the other day and finding out from her what a stud he is, she's had her sights set on him fucking her just like he fucked Veronica without letting up a couple of weeks ago.

For the second time in as many weeks Amy's house is turned into a vibrating symphony orchestra, an ensemble of musicians playing the 1812 Overture. The flutes, the violins, the bowed instruments, the wood winds, the reed instruments, the horns and the other brass instruments all play in perfect harmony.

The concert pianist resounds from the living room. The French horns, the trumpets and the sliding trombones harmonize in the upstairs bedrooms. The string instruments, the reed instruments and the percussions play in the downstairs bedrooms. The conductor presides over all from the Master bedroom. All six bedrooms and the living room are filled with resonate music.

The euphony plays on. The timber continues. The chorus sings aloud. Sweet melody abounds from every room.

Temperatures are on a high note. Ardors are at a fever pitch. Passions have become a flourish of trumpets. Emotions turn into a reverberation of drums.

The orchestra fulminates. The instrumentalists perform with eurhythmics. The musicians pierce the ears. The singers raise their voices.

Then . . .

Boom! Boom! Boom! The cannons explode. Clang! Clang! Clang! The cymbals clash.

Everyone falls into silence. Euphoria and elation fill each room. Ecstasy overcomes all. Shangri La is once again at peace.

The sex orgy continues until about seven o'clock with everyone changing partners several times -- Veronica is the only girl who does not engage in lesbian sex.

After almost four hours of constant sex everyone except Beth is completely saturated. But she is satisfied. She also knows that her Mistress has plans for her and Tanya later this evening -- another fuck orgy for which both will need to fully refreshed.

So, when her Mistress orders her to take Tanya into her own bedroom and the two of them to take a short nap, she and Tanya readily comply. Once in bed, they kiss and wrap their arms around each other. Soon the two sex slaves are sound asleep.

After Amy begs her, Alexis also decides to spend the night. When she attempts to give her keys to John he begs off. He then asks Amy if he and Susan can spend the night too. Amy is happy to accommodate the two lovers. It will be easier for her to have some private time with Alexis if they also spend the night.

Richard is noncommittal, as long as he gets to fuck either Beth or Tanya he is not worried who sleeps where.

Everyone else returns to their own home.

Around nine o'clock Amy wakes up Beth and Tanya. She ushers the two women into the den where Alexis and Richard are waiting. While Alexis wires up Tanya's pussy lips to one TENS unit, Amy connects Beth's cunt lips to another TENS unit.

Then Richard, Amy and Alexis watch the two sex slaves squirm in delight as the units send ecstatic vibrations through their vaginas.

John and Susan are in an upstairs bedroom enjoying some quiet time together.

After 30 minutes of watching pure pleasure run through Beth's and Tanya's pubic mounds, Alexis tells Richard that she has had enough of just watching two people enjoy the sensuous pleasure their bodies are receiving. She and Amy go off to bed to indulge themselves.

Richard disconnects the units and follows the two slaves into Beth's bedroom for some sexual indulgence of his own.

When the seven wake up late Sunday morning they resume their sex party. At first, John, Richard, Tanya, Beth and Susan take turns fucking each other in the hot tub while Alexis and Amy enjoy each other's fruits in the den. Then they all go to the dungeon.

Tanya is tied spread-eagled in the bed and Susan is tied to the X cross. John, Richard, Amy and Alexis then take turns systematically torturing and fucking them for over an hour. Beth is made to ride the fucking machine the entire time they are torturing and fucking the two sex slaves.

Around noon they are all completely exhausted but totally satisfied. They agree to call it quits for today with a promise to get together soon.

After lunch, Alexis offers to drop off Tanya at her house on her way to bringing John and Susan home. Richard, Amy and Beth decide that they will go to church later this evening. They begin cleaning up.

Three weeks later

"Tanya, what's gotten into you this morning? Ever since Eric left to bring the kids to spend a Saturday afternoon with his mother you've been acting like a nervous June bride."

"Oh nothing Mistress Vickie, I'm just anxious for Eric to get back."

"Why? I know my birthday is tomorrow. Have you two to got something planned that I don't know about? And why aren't you naked? You're always naked when the kids aren't here."

"Well to be honest Mistress Vickie, Master Eric and I do have a birthday present planned for you. It's something we have been planning and talking about ever since the photo shoot at Amy's a couple of weeks ago."

"Ohhhhh" Vickie purrs. "Is it something sexy?"

"Sort of Mistress."

"Tanya, either it's sexy or it's not sexy. Now which is it?"

"Please don't make me tell you Mistress. It's a surprise. Something both Master Eric and I want to give you for your birthday."

"OK my love," Vickie answers her sex slave. She puts her hands on Tanya's shoulders and kisses her lightly on the mouth. "Should I get naked for the surprise?"

Tanya gives her Mistress a demure smile. "If you want." Then she blushes.

"It is something sexy. I can tell by the way you're acting -- and blushing." She pauses. "Now you got me all excited too."

Tanya just continues to give Vickie a sexy little smile.

About fifteen minutes later Eric comes in. Tanya and Vickie are in the den. Tanya is looking through a magazine, but she's not interested in it -- she is too nervous over the birthday gift she plans to give her Mistress.

Vickie is searching the Internet for sexy lingerie. She wants to buy herself something for her birthday; something Eric will enjoy seeing her wear.

Both of his sex slaves look across the room as he walks down the steps into the den.

"Is everything set slave Tanya?" he asks his wife.

"Yes Master, I'm ready," she answers him.

"Any particular room you want to do this in?" he asks her.

"The den is fine Sir but the bedroom might be better. Whichever you think is better."

Vickie is just watching the two of them. She is very perplexed over the entire situation.

"Let's just do it here in the den." Then to Vickie, "Sex slave Vickie, come here and stand next to me, on my left."

Vickie gets up from the computer and stands next to Eric. Tanya starts to cry. Vickie is now more bewildered than ever.

"Wait! Eric calls out. I think we should all be naked for this birthday present."

Everyone strips down to their birthday suits. Tanya has stopped crying but Vickie is becoming more confused by the minute. Once everyone is naked and Vickie is again standing to the left of Eric he says to Tanya, "I think we can precede now slave Tanya."

"Yes Master." She gets a sheet of paper from a bookshelf near the computer. Next she begins to read from the type written page.

"Mistress Vickie, I know that you love me and I know that you love Eric. You demonstrate it everyday in all that you do for us. I want to manifest the love I have for you by giving you my heart."

She nods to Eric and Eric picks up Vickie's left hand; he holds it in both of his hands. Next Tanya removes her wedding ring from her left ring finger. She begins to cry once again.

Vickie looks at Eric and then at Tanya. It slowly begins to dawn on her what the two of them are doing. Tears well in her eyes.

"Master Eric," Tanya says through her tears, "do you take Mistress Vickie to be your wife, to love and to honor in sickness and in health, whether rich or poor till death do you part?"

"I do." He looks lovingly at his new bride. Vickie is now crying openly.

"Mistress Vickie, do you take Master Eric to be your husband, to love and to honor in sickness and in health, whether rich or poor till death do you part?"

Nodding her head several times, "Yes I do," she manages to say through her tears.

Tanya then gives her wedding ring to Eric. As he places it on Vickie's left ring finger Tanya says, "Then by the power invested in me as Eric's wife I now pronounce you husband and wife." She wipes the tears from her eyes.




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Vickie throws her arms around Tanya. She is crying for joy. "Oh Tanya, I love you. This is the best birthday present I have ever received." Then she lets go of Tanya and embraces Eric. He kisses her darting his tongue deep into her mouth.

He breaks the kiss. "Now it's my turn to give you a birthday present."

"Oh Master what more could you give me?"

"Slave Tanya," is all he says.

Tanya quickly leaves the den. When she comes back a minute later she hands Vickie's birth control pills to Eric.

Vickie is again confused by their actions.

"Slave wife Vickie," he says to her. "For your birthday present I'm going to take away your pills and give you a good fucking. I'm not going to let you take any more of your birth control pills. I want to get you pregnant."

Vickie begins to cry all over again.

"By this time next year, slave wife Vickie, I hope that you will have given me a son of my own . . . but I'll settle for a little girl."

Vickie throws her arms around Eric and kisses him hotly on the mouth.

Then through her tears, "Oh Tanya, Master Eric this is the best birthday I have ever had. Thank you both. From the bottom of my heart I thank you both." She wipes the tears from her eyes.

"Ok slave wife Vickie, why don't we go to the bedroom and get started on that little boy you're going to give me."

The trio exit to the master bedroom.

They've only just begun . . .