2 comments/ 43507 views/ 19 favorites My Concubines By: fidelio1 DISCLAIMER To all who have sent me congratulatory messages about my new-found happiness - alas, what follows is fiction, partially based on some actual experiences, but all in all, it is mainly wishful thinking! "To everything, there is a season, and life is good." Chapter One It was good to be home. Even better this time, as this trip to China yielded the results I had been hoping for and working toward for two years. At my side, in the passenger seat, Min Li, and in the back of the van her luggage and mine. More of her possessions had been sent ahead and were waiting at the house. She was there to stay. I met Min Li two years previous after her European cell phone company had closed down its Beijing office where she had been office manager. Min Li was fluent in Japanese, English and German and resourceful gal that she was, had gone into business for herself working as translator, and tour guide; arranging for hotel accommodations, personal transportation, assistance at trade shows, cultural events and booking rail and air transportation in China. She was quite intelligent, studying Anthropology at Yukihasha University in Japan for 5 years. She had taught me much about Mandarin and Chinese history in the time I had known her. She accompanied me several times to the Great Wall at Mutianyu, 50 miles north of Beijing where there is a 4 mile restored section famous for its undulating course on top of a mountain range. The previous year, we hiked along the entire stretch of the restored section as well as a few miles along the un-restored section, a physically demanding hike because some of the granite steps are about 2 feet high and go on for an increase in elevation of up to 400 feet. Min Li was 32, dark-haired, slender, very fit and unlike most Chinese, had beautiful, white, even teeth – and a gorgeous smile. While she was at university in Japan she had trained in the art of a teahouse Geisha girl, in the many ways of pleasing a man, which she admitted to me appealed to her submissive nature. Her Geisha training and, as I was to find out later, that of a concubine, was revealed to me that day after our long, tiring hike on the Great Wall. As she was driving me back to the Bejing Hotel, she began to tell me of her admiration of successful men regardless of age, and how there is a 3,000 year tradition in China of well-educated, beautiful women vying to become concubines of Mandarins and Emperors. That got my interest, especially when she then suggested that once we arrived at the hotel, I allow her to show me her skills in massage to soothe my sore muscles. Skillfully, she worked the conversation around to encourage me to talk about my sexual preferences and I shared with her my love for the various womanly scents. I smiled inwardly, recalling my old philosopher friend's astute observation : A fool is easily manipulated by a wily woman. So is the wise man. The difference is he knows it, it is one of the few pleasures of life left to him. As we neared the hotel, I looked over and saw her flushed with excitement, and then saw one hand move to her pussy where it lingered for a while. Without hesitation, she drew her hand out and ran her fingers under my nose. They were sopping wet and emitting that wonderful fragrance of aroused womanhood mixed with the intoxicating aroma of stale urine, the unmistakable evidence that she had an unshaven pussy! In the hotel room, she insisted she undress me. She began by removing my shoes and socks and gently kissed my sweaty feet before placing them in the hotel's white slippers. She then finished undressing me and helped me into one of the luxurious robes. As she was tying the belt, I grabbed her by her long silky hair, tipped her head back and gave her a deep kiss, which she passionately returned, her tongue swirling into my mouth. She undressed quickly as I watched, her body, toned and flawless, her pussy beautifully unshaved, moist and dark against her pale olive skin. I lay down on the bed, on my stomach, and she began a full body massage with strong practiced fingers, easing any muscle tensions and relaxing me completely. She then climbed onto the bed and began a Japanese back walk - her sense of balance perfect, placing her feet and shifting her full weight without hesitation. She spent some time treading on my shoulders, being sure that her fragrant, slightly soiled feet were only inches from my nose, knowing that I would respond to the eroticism of it. My body was reacting! After working her way back down my body, she began concentrating on my feet. Massaging and licking each one intensely, the soles, each toe and between each toe, until every drop of sweat was removed and they were clean and relaxed. It was at that moment that a light went on in my head, an idea that I almost dared not think. But I did dare, and without letting my attention wander from the beautiful woman I was with, and the events of the evening, I let that thought begin to grow... Chapter Two I then turned over on my back and she started to massage my forehead and scalp, straddling my face as she worked towards my pectorals and stomach. Her glistening pussy, adorned with smooth, silky black hair was inches away from my nose and I deeply inhaled her strong, heavenly scent as she methodically massaged and stroked every part of my torso. It took all my will power not to pull her down and taste the little rivulet of mucous liquid that was dripping from her pussy. My cock was raging hard, and I caught her looking at it with lust and adoration, her mouth half open. When she got to my upper thighs, she was overcome by her desire and thrust her mouth around my penis, and after a few strokes, had totally impaled herself on my manhood. What followed was a wonderfully artful act of fellatio – performed without her teeth scraping on my shaft. A true artist, well trained in giving pleasure, and it showed. Many women can perform this act decently, but Min Li showed that she was one of the few who had perfected it. I pulled her towards me and hungrily slurped up her lubrication, which had little taste, but I found its viscous texture very exciting. I devoted a lot of time tonguing on her hard little clit while twisting her hard little nipples, causing her to climax multiple times, her weight on me sweet, her moans vibrating on my cock. I was in ecstasy and after about 15 minutes, turned her over on her back and mounted her, giving her a violent fucking during which we kissed and kissed and kissed and she had several more orgasms. After we had both dissipated ourselves, I rolled off her and we fell into a deep sleep with her spooned into me. The next morning I was awakened to an all-fruit breakfast in bed with freshly-brewed Oolong tea – she had gone downstairs to the hotel's kitchen while I was still asleep and obtained some dragon fruit, papaya , mandarin oranges and bananas. We kissed some more and I told her I was going to the bathroom to urinate – and I wanted her to watch it because in the future, I was going to teach her to be able to accept my emptying my full bladder into her , and she was going to love it! She told me she had never done that before and watched me in fascination. As my stream diminished, she scooped some of my pee in her hand and slurped it down – but obviously did not like its strong taste. However, she knelt before me, took my limp penis touching her face, and looked at me with total devotion and said the most beautiful words I ever heard: There is nothing you cannot do to me – there is nothing that I will not do for you when you wish it It was then that the faint light that had come on in my head the night before, the idea that started as a small seed, burst into full light. We spent the next week together at the hotel and when not making business calls visited all those wonderful places that are unique to Beijing; Tiananmen Square , The Beijing Opera House, the ancient Astronomical Museum, The Forbidden City, and ate exotic dishes at the many magnificent restaurants. We also made plans for Min Li to join me in the USA, - she already had a US Visa, and I would get her an H1B visa so she could work here and stay permanently. She would need to stay permanently, because Min Li was to become my concubine... Chapter Three I could see Min Li's excitement as we drove into the long driveway at the house. It had taken a long time to make all the necessary arrangements, longer than I would have liked, but it was worth the effort. She knew what I liked, my tastes, and as befitted her training and position; she knew that much would be required of her. She also knew that the rewards would be great. This was now home for her, the H1B obtained, and she was able to work and stay permanently. I could see her taking it all in. The small hobby farm, the peacocks, the gardens, I had told her about it, of course, but it is different when you see it for yourself. We rounded the bend and came in view of the house. She smiled, and her eyes lit up and as I stopped the van, she leaned across the seat and kissed my cheek gently. I chuckled as she maintained her composure getting out of the car and then I told her to go explore. Off she went, like a child with a new toy, circling the house, checking the pool and the corners of the yard. I watched her, her slender form, moving gracefully through the grass and trees. She was only gone a few minutes and then she was back, satisfied and having a sense of the outside of her new home. Then we proceeded to the inside. I took her in and we made a quick tour: • The living area, which included a music area with a piano and a large open space for dancing. • The kitchen, well stocked and efficient, where she would be preparing meals. • The formal dining room. An important room as we would take our meals there, with linens and highly polished silver, and conversation. Meals are a time for communication and learning together. • The office area, computers and technology when needed at home. This is also a place for lessons. • My bedroom suite, by invitation only. My room is my space. A girl may enter to clean, but a girl should never presume that she belongs in it unless invited. • The concubine apartment. Consisting of three sleeping rooms, a sitting room and a private bathroom. • The downstairs great room. Used as a gathering space and play space Min Li took it all in, part of her excited, but part of her very professional. I then allowed her to go to her room in the concubine apartment to choose one of the bedrooms as her own and begin unpacking, with orders to be back in the living area in one hour dressed in the item she found hanging in the bathroom. The hour passed quickly. Min Li presented herself in the simple white Grecian dress I had left for her. It was made of a semi-sheer white fabric, clasped at both shoulders and draped over her body to just below her dark pussy. Her hard little nipples showed through beautifully. She looked lovely, the white contrasting nicely with her dark hair. I explained to her that while in the house she would be naked or wear items of my choosing. I would be adding to her collection, this dress was simply the first of many. If on a particular day, I did not give her a direction on what to wear, she could choose from her selection of 'house' garments. When she needed to go out, she was free to dress appropriately from her own items unless I gave her a specific instruction. A concubine is not a slave. Concubines are highly intelligent women trained to think, to have minds of their own. However, they are trained to learn to think as their master thinks. I knew it was only a matter of time before Min Li would know my mind so well that she would please me, and I would rarely need to give direction unless there was something specific I wanted. I had her move closer to me, and I lifted the front of her filmy dress. Running my hands up her stomach made her shiver and as I attached the butterfly nipple clamps, she yelped in surprise and trembled. Then I knelt and buried my face in her delightfully fragrant pussy. She adjusted her legs accordingly to allow me better access, releasing more of that heady fragrance as she did so. I reached around and dug my fingers into her ass cheeks, holding her to me. I breathed deeply and allowed my tongue to reach out and savor a small taste, an appetizer. Releasing her and standing up, I saw her eyes were closed and she had a sweet smile on her face. I ran my finger along her pussy and rubbed it across her lips, and as her mouth instinctively opened, I inserted it in her mouth. After all, appetizers are for sharing. I spun her around, grabbed her hair and dragged her to what I call the spanking chair on which she had to rest her bosom – augmenting the anguish of the nipple clamps. Dropping her over my knee, I spanked her lovely tight bottom until it was red and she was squirming and crying out. When I felt she had enough I eased her back onto her knees at my feet, pulled her head back and kissed her deeply. Her arms came up around my neck and she pressed her clamped breasts tightly against mine, sensing that that was what I wanted, and passionately kissed me back, making small whimpering sounds of need. Nevertheless, she would have to wait. It was dinnertime, and she had other duties to attend. The clamps would stay on a while longer - a full 30 minutes before I told her to pull them off - which she did immediately, but not without letting out an impressive yelp. I then grabbed her by the nipples, pulled her towards me and kissed her as I twisted her sore little nips. She kissed me back passionately, her smoldering desire made more intense by the searing pain. Chapter Four Min Li was settling in nicely. She followed directions quite well, a tribute to her early training, and was learning her way about my home and the local area. Practically, she was making life easier for me all around. It was delightful to return home to her kneeling just inside the door, ready and available to me at all times. The first few days passed quickly as she adjusted. It was time to start molding Min Li into my ideal "Pleasure Unit." Her spanking and willingness at pee drinking, anus worship and regularly giving me a full body tongue bath were done skillfully, enthusiastically and without demur but she did not appear to get the same intensity of sexual pleasure as when she deep-throated me, an act which remained a bit difficult for her. Moreover, she was definitely not a pain slut. That was about to change. As lovely as she was, and as good as her training had been, it was time to refine it. A blade is always better when honed to a razor's edge. I explained to her that it would give me pleasure if she were to crave these acts as much as I enjoyed doing them to her. We would start with one fetish at the time, and starting immediately, she would not be allowed any sexual relief until she had become addicted to a specific fetish and we would start with my anus. I had several days to spend at home and this was a perfect time for this training. I had previously instructed her to purchase a chastity belt and now told her to don it, and lock it, giving me the key. Obediently she trotted off to her room. She returned swiftly, chastity belt on and dropped the key into my hand. I promptly took the key to my bedroom and deposited it into a box by my bed. I told her to lie on the floor on her back and squatting over her face, my shit hole just inches away from her nose, told her to breathe deeply and inhale my scent without licking me. I continued to do that for 5 minutes every hour for several days, and then she would go back to her household and gardening chores. At night, I tied her hands loosely to the side of the bed so she would be unable to satisfy herself. Her chastity belt would only come off briefly for bathroom functions. I made it a point not to touch her or kiss her during this time but did promise her a satisfying reward when I was convinced she was converted. After three days, she was beside herself with pent-up lust and I decided to increase the intensity of training. I told her to tie her ankles to a four-foot spreader bar. I then attached her thighs to a three-foot bar, so that her pussy would be totally exposed. I lowered her to her back on the hard wooden floor, and tied her hands above her head to one of the legs of the couch and placed a pillow underneath her head. I then removed her chastity belt and squatting over her face, I used a crop lightly on her pussy, telling her not to touch my anus, but merely to sniff it as instructed before. The result was not long in coming – within minutes Min Li was moaning and trashing around with desire, and her pussy was glistening wet. She was about to come but I stopped and left her to cool down. Ten minutes later, I returned – but the minute I lowered my butt near her face and started the pussy spanking she arched up and began hungrily licking my anus – against my specific instructions. I gave her some very hard smacks on her clit and this made her back off and again I told her not to lick – only sniff deeply. I also told her that if she licked me again, I would assault her clit with 10 full force strokes and then continued raining rapid blows on her beautifully swollen pussy. As I sensed she was ready to come, I backed off, and left her panting and her whole body twisting in uncontrolled lust. I came back after 30 minutes, but this time, brought one of the thin canes I had purchased from Whypdancer, a local producer of the finest canes in the world. The effect of the increased pain from this wonderful instrument of punishment was immediate but after a dozen strokes, Min li totally surrendered to the barrage of pain, accepting the blows without twitching. Suddenly, she licked my brown hole again – in the full knowledge that the ensuing pain would be far greater than what I could inflict with the crop! Raising my body so she could not reach me with her tongue I methodically hit her pussy and inner thighs with full force, leaving vivid marks on her vulnerable, exposed womanhood. Min Li had not expected so much pain and it certainly arrested her near-orgasm in its tracks. I stopped and left her writhing spasmodically and walked away. After I returned half an hour later, I reapplied her chastity belt, untied her, kissed her tear-stained face and told my trembling concubine to continue with her chores. Chapter Five After the last lesson, I made Min Li work extra hard in the yard, planting shrubs and mowing the lawn with a push lawn mower for several days in a row, in addition to her normal duties. She also had to jog for 5 miles, three times a day, – so at night, she would be physically exhausted and that exhaustion would take her mind from her smoldering lust. After several days, Min Li begged me to start her training again but I told her NO – I wanted the welts to disappear before resuming the program. I wanted her to not simply crave the acts themselves, but to crave the training and punishment that taught her to love them. Min Li healed quickly, and after three more days, I told her to get me the spreader bars, crop and cane – her face lit up, she skipped over to give me a deep kiss and, and like a little girl, she ran off to get the implements and hurriedly secured herself. I then retied her wrists so that she was bound as before. This time, I began with the crop, lightly hitting her, but I soon realized that her lust was so volatile that she might go over the edge before I could sense it. So I switched to the cane, which she took without flinching. I had purposely not showered for several days and had used toilet paper sparingly, so I was very, very ripe. Nevertheless, she inhaled my scent with a passion I had not noticed before and I could feel her hot breath almost touching my anus. My Concubines "No licking!" I admonished - "If you do, I won't move out of reach, but I'll cane your clit harder than you could ever imagine, until you have stopped tonguing me." I continued caning, and, as I fully expected, felt her tongue brushing against my anus a few minutes later. As promised, I gave her some harsh strokes, eliciting some whimpers, but her tongue started probing me deeper and deeper as the harsh strokes of the cane rained down on her clit, pussy lips and inner thighs. However, she was so engrossed in enjoying my scent and flavor, that she seemed oblivious to the searing pain and thrust her tongue as deep inside me as my anatomy allowed. Her climax was unstoppable and she exploded with an intensity I had never witnessed before as I continued to deeply redden her nether area. Even as her climax subsided, her tongue continued its urgent probing. I slowly diminished the strokes until I finally stopped and was thrilled at her conversion to one of the many perverted delights in the bouquet of perversions that still awaited this exuberant and lovely blossom. Standing up, I smiled down at her, and she smiled sweetly back up at me and contentedly licked her pretty lips. I untied her wrists and instructed her to untie her legs, put the toys away neatly, and come to my bedroom a few minutes later. I kissed her deeply, reveling in the lingering musky fragranced and taste of my anus and then told her to claim her reward – permission to suck on me for 15 minutes, which she did with a new passion. She took me deep, teasing me with her tongue, looking up at me, smiling through her eyes, her fingers straying back to circle my anus and lightly play around that bud that she had so recently savored. After the allotted time, I laced my fingers through her hair, and pulled her up to me, tasting myself again on her lips. Rolling her over, following her body down, she was so wet, swollen and open, and my cock so hard, that I slid effortlessly, fully into her, and fucked her long and hard. Her lust still not satisfied earlier, she wrapped her legs around me and came wildly, once, then twice, then a third time. She made little noise, as I found most pleasing, as I covered her face and breasts with kisses and bites until I too, gave in and emptied myself into her in a massive orgasm...we both collapsed exhausted into the comfort each other's arms and large bed and a deep satisfying sleep. Chapter Six The next morning, I woke to Min Li's fingers trailing along my skin and across my ass, playing with my penis and balls, again teasing the little brown bud she had come to love last night. I got out of bed and motioned her to crawl after me to the bathroom. When I got there, instead of facing the toilet, I turned and faced Min Li. She had often accompanied me to the bathroom and drank some of my urine, but this, like the taste of my anus, was an area where she was compliant, but still not craving it the way I would like. With the memory of the previous evening still on her mind, and her pussy still sore, I thought this would be the perfect time to begin serious training in this area also. If she succeeded here, she would again have the delights of having her considerable lust satisfied, but if not, we would begin another round of training. There was no point in waiting. Sitting on the closed toilet, I allowed her to kiss my feet, licking the soles and bathing them with her tongue. As I then stood, she worked her way up both legs until she got to my penis. I then told her to take it in her mouth, as it was time for her morning beverage. She took me in and I began to empty my bladder. Her eyes widened slightly and she began to swallow, slowly at first and then faster as my stream increased. Her eyes widened more and I could see she was having some difficulty, but trying bravely to consume all I was giving her...she gagged lightly and a small amount of my urine dribbled from the corner of her mouth. I stopped mid-stream, pulled out and finished in the toilet while she composed herself. Min Li knelt there, knowing her failure, eyes downcast. One small drop of urine remained on the floor in front of her, her witness. I told her to leave it there, as she would deal with it later. I stroked her pretty hair and explained to her that it had been the first time she tried it, and it was partly because she was willing, but not yet craving to do this for me, that she had failed. We were going to change that. A tear joined the moisture on the floor and after we had both showered, she made us a lovely breakfast. Min Li was back in her chastity belt, with the reminder that while in training, the belt would always be in place. Her first task of the day was to head back into my bathroom to clean it, top to bottom beginning with that errant drop, which had now dried on the floor. Over the next few days, Min Li was again subject to strenuous daily exercise to tire her and to help her expend her extra energy. Added to her usual duties, were those of toilet slave. Each time I needed to urinate, she was required to be with me, on her knees. It was her job to free me from my clothing, to hold my penis while I relieved myself and to tuck me back away neatly. I would watch her and each time I would see her desire grow to take it herself, and not have it wasted in the bowl. I would talk to her each time, explaining to her that, because she did not desire it enough yet, it was not hers to have. Min Li's level of lust was great, her sexual needs were naturally high, and her training as concubine had capitalized on that. I teased her relentlessly, denying her any release for several days. While doing so, I also let her know that once she was able to take my full stream without spilling, her reward would at last be the release she so craved. On the 5th morning, I removed Min Li's chastity belt as I did each morning for bathing and personal care needs, and then Min Li accompanied me as had become usual to the bathroom. However, this time as she reached for my penis, I turned toward her and told her. "Take it." Her eyes widened, her lovely red lips opened, and she eagerly took me into her mouth. Greedily she began to swallow as I began to release my stream. Her free hand, shot to her pussy and she began playing with herself. I allowed her to continue as I controlled my stream and as she continued swallowing, her hand moved faster and I felt her lips and tongue tighten on my penis as she exploded in a massive orgasm while still swallowing the last drops of my morning urine. As her orgasm subsided, she continued sucking, hungrily trying to milk out more. As her hand came up, I took her fingers and licked her juices from her sopping wet fingers. Min Li had once again, through training and orgasm denial, succeeded at learning to crave something that once she had only done out of duty. I pulled her to her feet and gave her a long, deep kiss, tasting the remnants of my own salty pee. I then dragged her to my bed where I rewarded her in the way we both enjoyed so much for having acquired another perverted skill.   Chapter Seven I was so pleased with the way Min Li was progressing. As I sat on the deck the next morning, enjoying my tea and watching the sun dance off the rippling water in the river, I thought back to the defining week we had spent together in Beijing. That week had begun with our first intimate encounter and Min Li's declaration: '"There is nothing you cannot do to me – there is nothing that I will not do for you when you wish it."   At the time, she had only an inkling of my desires and needs, but her training as Geisha and concubine had taught her to be open to pleasing her man in all the usual forms. It had also taught her to be open to the unique things that her individual man might desire.  As we shared together the ancient beauty and architecture, as we took in the smells both good and bad, as we felt the silks and saw the colors, as we tasted exotic flavors, I explained to her some of the beautiful things I loved in a woman. Min Li was told that if she willingly became my concubine,  I would want  her to lead a very healthy life style  because I enjoyed the visual esthetics, feel ,  taste and fragrance  of every part of her  lovely body, as well as all of her secretions , except feces,  at all times of the month.   I was so drawn to her cheerful energy, keen intelligence and zest for life. Her small, firm, natural breasts, her glowing skin, clear eyes and her sparkling, symmetrical and healthy teeth, which were rare in China. In order to maintain this exuberant health, I told her I would want dominion of all that went into her lovely body, and what she excreted.   I also told her that one of my joys was waking up next to a woman and breathing her in while she was still sleeping. I love the smell of clean, fleshy, morning breath, like baby's breath, without the awful taste and odor of mouthwash. In order to maintain a breath smell that was pleasing to me she would have had to brush regularly with baking soda and use a water-pik after every meal. Moreover, she would never be allowed to smoke (I abhor smoker's breath) and I would only rarely allow her to use alcohol. From a dietary point of view, she would consume an almost vegetarian diet (which was in keeping with her Chinese upbringing), eat no red meat, and never ingest anything that might give her indigestion, because that would lead to bad morning breath. Harking back to our discussion  during our drive back from  the Great Wall when I told her about my enjoyment of natural feminine fragrances, I  went into more detail about  how  I wanted her to  make sure that her feet, armpits, anus and especially her pussy would always look, taste and  smell  the way I liked it.   I explained to Min Li that when a person is in excellent health, their bodily secretions are naturally sweet smelling and desirable. Being that she would be eating and exercising and in the peak of health, there would be no foul odors associated with her sweat, or breath or urine or pussy. In this country, we are taught that we must bathe constantly to remain healthy; however, if we are healthy it is not necessary to always be washing away our natural scents. Min Li was instructed that she was not to bathe every day, but only when I instructed her to, so that her sweet natural scent would be present on her body. Specifically where it concerned her feet, pedicures would be required to maintain the cuticles and neatly trimmed, shaped nails. However, no polish would be allowed, as she would always have pretty, natural nails. Min Li was to spend some time each day in closed leather shoes, running for exercise, and not to wash her feet, and she was to spend time in the garden barefoot. Her feet were to be wiped to remove excess dirt, but not washed. This would leave her lovely high arched feet slightly soiled and delightfully sweaty, a heady combination for me. Min Li was very receptive to all these ideas, and agreed to them all with no hesitation. She told me that many of the things that I desired were things that she was already practicing - the almost vegetarian diet, not smoking or using alcohol, the care of her teeth - and that she would begin immediately to carry out the scent related practices as she could in her present situation in preparation for becoming mine. I had many opportunities that week to enjoy her as our adventures traveling about and sightseeing left us quite sweaty and tired by the end of each evening. I had Min Li stay with me in my hotel room and her delightful body, ripe with her sweet scent, curled around me each evening. Her feet, trapped in shoes each day, were wonderfully fragrant and worked my body and cock until I found myself in utter bliss. The girl had charmed my heart. I correctly recognized all the beginning qualities of a perfect concubine, and now back in my home, hearing her softly moving about in the house at her chores, I smiled contentedly. I had already trained Min Li to crave my morning urine. The next step was to train her to empty her bladder into my mouth without spilling a drop and to instruct her in the finer points of creating "Gourmet" pee beverages... Chapter Eight Min Li finished her chores and came outside, bringing me a fresh pot of Oolong tea and some fruit. The outfit I had chosen for her today was simple. It complimented her beautiful body, draped with a simple string of natural pearls that I had obtained on one of my journeys. Their luster matched the glow of her healthy skin, the only difference being that they were creamy beige while her skin was a few shades darker from running around the yard, and working naked in the warm Florida sun. She knelt at my feet after pouring my tea and rested her head on my knee. Stroking her hair, I spoke to her of my pride in her and her adjustment to the many things that were different for her now. I could feel her warm, moist breath on my leg, steady and relaxed. Min Li already knew many things. These were things that I would have her teach me and also my son. Mandarin Chinese, Chinese history, Chinese music and theatre, and even Chinese acrobatics - something she had dabbled in, which showed in her limberness and grace. She was also an excellent judge of character and had warned me, as I was about to embark on my commercial activities into China, that most Chinese were ruthless. That, combined with the fact that there is no effective judicial system as Westerners know it in China, it was mandatory that business contracts be structured to allow access to international arbitration entities which recognized contracts in English as well as Mandarin as valid evidence. She also recommended that walking away from a contract if it was not entirely to my liking would be considered a sign of strength, setting the tone for future relationships when it would be easier for me to prevail. I had followed her advice and now have tough contracts in place that are already yielding excellent results. Although she was a good translator, her lack of engineering knowledge made it difficult to have effective technical discussions at first, during which I had to rely on one of my Chinese-born engineers. But he was being stretched thin – and I instructed Min Li to take a crash course in Electric Power Engineering, which task she pursued with a passion. She was a quick learner, and on one of my more recent trips to a prestigious Chinese Engineering Institute, I was able to persuade a well-known academic to change his technical requirements in favor of mine as a direct result of her excellent technical translating skill. This was a moment of enormous pleasure to me and I whispered in her ear that as a reward, I would give her a very thorough full-body whipping when we would return to our hotel suite that evening. I could feel her instant, secret sexual arousal and look of utter adoration as she effortlessly continued her translating duties in that highly technical meeting. However, back to Min Li's training. It is traditional that Masters would ensure that their concubines were highly educated and skilled in many things, as well as setting aside funds for them, so that when the relationship ended, through death of the Master, the concubine would have means to support herself and find a position through her education and skills. I was determined that Min Li would be able to do anything after I passed on before she did - an inevitability in view of our 40 year age difference. Her position was also such that she would be an elegant, well-informed companion for me as we entertained guests at my homestead, and related with people of achievement. To this end, she would soon begin to undertake courses in philosophy, Austrian Economics, Physics and Engineering ( especially related to energy production), the history of liberty, classical music, theatre, opera, visual arts, basic math, ballroom dancing (which I would teach myself), and so on. Her eyes grew wide as I continued to list topics, and I chuckled, assuring her that I did not expect her to learn everything at once, that we had years and years ahead of us, and that of course, we would find ways of making everything exciting and fun. In fact, I told her, I had a project for her. However, before we started, I motioned for her to move between my legs, which she did eagerly. I asked her what she was hoping for, for me to let her make me cum or to allow her to drink my urine, which could be a lot, considering the considerable amount of tea I had been drinking over the last few hours. She looked up at me with those beautiful eyes and said, "Whichever you wish Sir," and then she paused and added, "...or both." Smiling, and without indicating my choice, I drew her in and let her free my penis, and take it in her mouth and then I let my stream begin to flow into her. She made a soft happy sound, and began to swallow, her eyes closed and blissful, and her chest rising and falling in a way that showed her growing excitement. When she was done, I drew her up and kissed her, tasting my saltiness on her tongue. "Now Min Li, I want you to do the same for me. And again, do NOT spill a precious drop." I lay down on the deck, and pulled her over me, she straddled me, close, but not touching. It took her a minute to start. She was not looking at me, but seemed to be concentrating. Was this a sudden shyness? Was she worried about her aim or embarrassed? "Min Li?" A drop and then another and then a slow trickle landed on my waiting tongue. The sweet, saltiness slid down over my taste buds. I moved my hands around to her belly, caressing her lightly, my other hand holding her hip. She looked down into my eyes, she let go, and the warm stream began filling my mouth. I swallowed and kept drinking, reveling in the precious liquid that my sweet girl was sharing with me. I could feel her relaxing, the tension leaving her body, still looking in my eyes, she reached down with one hand and stroked my face, smiling. When the stream stopped, I licked her, savoring every bit and soon I tasted another liquid that was not pee and heard her breath quicken. I continued to lick her, holding her rocking hips, swirling my tongue around her clit until she came and the viscous sweet liquid of passion poured out of her, this time with no aim at all. Chuckling, I licked her clean again, this time avoiding her clit so as not to set her off again. It was time for other things. "Here is our project Min Li." I said. "We are going to experiment with taste and color and fragrance of the delicious beverages our healthy bodies are capable of producing. First with my pee, so you can see and understand, then with yours. In the coming weeks, we will purposely eat food that will change the taste, the color and the fragrance of our pee. Every other night when we dine during this time, we will have a different cocktail for dinner, and we will try the fruits of our experiments. First, we will try my samples, and then I will test you, by telling you what I would like in my cocktail, and you will eat what you feel is the appropriate food to create that cocktail for me. If you are correct, you will be rewarded, if not, you will be locked in your chastity belt until the next test so that you will have no release until then." "I am looking forward to the test, Sir." Chapter Nine Min Li was a good student and the cocktail experiment went well. Over the next few weeks, I purposely ate foods that would change the taste, the fragrance and the color of my morning pee. As she and I had discussed many times, this was another case of quality as opposed to quantity. Many fetishists like to drink copious amounts of liquid so that they can have lots of liquid to expel. This is not my preference. I enjoy the taste, the scent, the color when it is visible. Clear, watery pee does not have the same effect as pee with character. My Concubines During this training period, Min Li continued with her daily household and garden chores and exercises. I added ballroom dancing lessons during this time and each evening we would practice in the downstairs great room, with Min Li dressed in formal attire, her heels clicking on the floor and her skirts swirling as I twirled her about. The dinners were the most interesting throughout this time however. First, let me explain about dinners in my home. I do not believe in the modern concept of 'meals on the go'. I understand that sometimes a quick meal must be on the fly, out of necessity, but that is the exception for me, rather than the rule. Dinner, and both breakfast and lunch when possible are shared experiences, dinner being the most formal of the three. Dinner in my home is always served in the dining room. The table is set with linens, no paper napkins, ever! We always use the good china, silver and crystal, kept polished and clean by my concubine. The table is formally set with appropriate centerpieces. The concubine, who can then join me to eat once all is ready, unless I specify otherwise, serves dinner. There is no television in the dining area, and the one downstairs is seldom on, and, in fact, there is no television watching in my home unless one is specifically sitting down for that purpose. There are too many other things to occupy our minds and hearts without that sort of background noise. Min Li, as was her style, set a beautiful table each of these nights. The centerpieces reflected the autumn season, although here in Florida, it hardly looked like a traditional autumn outside. The table settings were impeccable, the silver sparkling. Each night the food she served was what I had specified on the weeks menu, these weeks specifically chosen to have the effect I wanted. At dinner, we discussed the day's events, Min Li's progress and lessons of the day in her philosophy and physics courses and various other things. It was delightful to have such a beautiful and intelligent woman across the table from me, her mind as limber and strong as her exquisite body. I was fascinated to hear her ideas and how they were expanding through her studies. As dinner neared its end on the nights when I had eaten sufficient amounts of the foods that would bring the outcome I desired, I would take my sparkling wine glass, un-zip myself and fill it half full for Min-Li, and then I would pass it across the table to her. I loved watching her then, her eyes would have already grown wider in anticipation, her breath already quickening. Knowing the treat she would be receiving. As I passed my glass, both of her hands would come out to take the glass of precious liquid. "Look at it Min Li." I would tell her. "Look at the color, swirl it in the glass. Like fine wine, take in its fragrance. After you have captured it with your eyes, you may taste." She would do as instructed, every fiber of her being concentrated on the glass in front of her. Swirling it gently, her eyes closing as she inhaled deeply. The moment I loved the best however, was when she opened her eyes, looking across the table deeply into mine and tipped the glass to her perfect red lips. I would watch as the liquid, my liquid, moved up the side of the crystal, reached her mouth, and entered. I could see her registering the taste, emotions in her eyes - enjoyment, knowing, excitement, desire. After the first sip to learn the flavor, she began to drink in earnest, hungrily drinking while it was at its peak, the perfect temperature, knowing that as it cooled, it would lose some of its profound depth of flavor. It was a heady training period. While alcohol never crossed our lips, it was as if we were both intoxicated from the essence of the other. Min Li learned how Fenugreek and Spicy Curries would make the taste bitter and salty, (a good and desirable effect, like hops imparting bitterness to beer) and even a good workout would concentrate the flavors. She learned that Grapefruit, cabbage and asparagus would change the scent, but not the taste. She also learned that the color could vary from pale to bright orange from eating carrots, to red from beets, to bright yellow from B vitamins and brewer's yeast. There was even the shocking blue that could occur from the food additive metylene blue. Near the end of her training, before I had a chance to test her, we were given the opportunity to dine with business acquaintances one evening at a very upscale restaurant. I felt that Min Li was ready for such an occasion, especially since the evening would include dancing, at which she was excelling and enjoyed very much. I also wished to show her off a bit. I had her dress in an outfit that accentuated all her beautiful features and we all met at the restaurant. As expected, Min Li charmed everyone with her lively wit, stunning looks and agile mind. Our dinner companions were drinking quite a bit. Min Li and I do not regularly drink; I decided that this being a special occasion, I would allow her a treat. I found that the restaurant had a bottle of Piesporter Goldtroepchen on hand, a special favorite of mine, a German wine that is a lovely golden color. I also thought Min Li would get a private giggle out of it, considering our recent training. She smiled a secret little smile at me when I poured her the first glass. As the evening wore on, we all began dancing and the conversations continued. At one point, the other couples were on the dance floor and I needed to visit the men's room, so Min Li was alone briefly. When I returned to the table and she smiled at me and then continued the conversation she was having with one of the women in our party. I reached for my glass, which she had refilled in my absence, and suddenly smelled asparagus! I shot a glance at Min Li, who was happily chatting away, but blushed as she secretly shot a glance my way. I swirled my glass and sniffed again. No mistaking the asparagus scent rising off it, and the color, a beautiful golden, but now that I looked closely; it was a different golden than the wine. My sweet little minx had prepared herself to treat me and had turned my little private joke back on me! She had refilled my glass, under the table in the middle of the restaurant. She had passed her test with flying colors, and there would be no chastity belt for her, only reward when I got her alone tonight. When she paused in her conversation, she looked coyly over at me again. I raised my glass to her and casually said, loud and distinct enough that our very conservative, distinguished company could hear it, "Thank you, dearest Min Li, for the delicious refill." All my guests clinked glasses and took another sip as they joined me in this toast. If they only knew! Chapter Ten The next morning, I woke early. I felt the softness of Min Li, curled up next to me, having spent the night in my bed after returning from the very successful dinner with my business associates. Her lips were parted slightly and I leaned in to taste her beautiful baby's breath. It was delightfully sweet and fresh, even sweeter now than when I had first met her. Her excellent diet and fastidious oral care had already improved what was already good to begin with. Another area Min Li had been working on was her daily exercise. Each day she ran, the distance dependent on training and punishments and she did daily abdominal strengthening exercises. I was having her tone her body so that she would be able to withstand, and not only withstand, but come to enjoy and crave trampling. While still in China, shortly after she gave me that wonderful back walk in my Beijing hotel, I had persuaded her to also give me a full frontal body walk l. She had been very hesitant at first, but quickly learned to do so with total abandon when she saw the effect it had on my manhood. I remember the first time she let herself enjoy the frontal walk as if it were yesterday. I had lain down on the floor and Min Li had gently placed her right foot on top of my lower abdomen. Her instep was just below my navel. She then gingerly put more and more weight on her foot and then awkwardly placed the other foot next to it tensely staying in a crouched position. "No Min Li " I said, "that is not how to do it. Don't crouch, walk erect, don't look down and don't be afraid of hurting me. I have had ladies as much as 200 lbs walk on me – and you are feather light in comparison." Min li started stepping on me with bit more confidence, but there still was some hesitation before she would transfer her full weight from one foot to the other. I instructed her to step down on the floor and then to step on any part of my torso without pause whatsoever, including my manhood, step down again and keep on doing this exercise until I was satisfied that she had overcome her fear of hurting me. After about 20 minutes I could feel her stepping on and off me with more confidence, and with that, her balanced improved. Noticing the effect that had on the state of my member, she fearlessly stepped all over me, even standing on my tummy with her tiptoes and intently watching my face as I easily withstood her full weight concentrated on a small part of my body. Her face lit up, the slight frown she had been trying to hide was gone when she realized that her full weight and unrestricted movement was immensely pleasurable to me. After moving those lovely feet back and forth and freely and with total abandon shifting her weight about on my torso and upper thighs, she placed her right foot just above my navel and lifted her left foot from its balancing position. She moved it to my face so that her toes were right over my mouth. I gently grabbed her lovely, fragrant foot and slowly licked every part of the sole of that deliciously salty appendage. After I had thoroughly licked her foot sole spotlessly clean, I did the same for the other. With one foot still on my abs, she instinctively turned to play with my cock and balls with her free foot. Having her standing on me for the extended time was an exciting, crushing feeling, and continued to keep me hard. She took full advantage of that with her toes, manipulating me and softly crushing my balls with her weight, until I could stand it no more and rolled her off and took her there on the floor. After that evening, trampling became a part of her pleasuring me almost nightly and it had the bonus effect of improving my overall muscle tone considerably. Min Li wanted to experience the same thing, but until I felt her body was able to safely withstand the ordeal, I had refused. Trampling is incredibly sexy and hot, but can also cause great damage if not done properly. Making her wait not only ensured she would be physically ready, but it also ensured she would be emotionally craving the experience. She diligently worked to strengthen her abs for months and I waited until I felt she was almost ready for it. However, I also wanted to train her to have an orgasm every time I walked on her lower abs – I knew it would take several weeks of training by way of orgasm denial to achieve this goal, possibly the longest in her fetish training. The first few times, I began slowly, simply back walking to get her used to my 160 lbs. At first, I had kept her chastity belt on, but as I sensed she surrendered to the pleasure of my weight, I removed it for her trampling training. Having her spread her legs so I could tease her pussy with a cane and my toes while I stood on her, I talked to her, telling her how deliciously sexy she looked, with my feet pressing into her creamy skin, and how it reddened from the weight of my body. I found she got physically excited from this. This was a good sign. However, she was still far from achieving the results I wanted, and after every session, her chastity belt would go back on again. After a few weeks of comfortable back walking, I told her I would try my first tummy trample on her that evening. In preparation, I told her it was essential that she have an empty stomach and that she would have to have had a good bowel evacuation within at least 5 hours before the trampling - something she would not have difficulty doing because of her excellent almost vegetarian diet. And so, after a day of excited anticipation by my little concubine, that evening, I motioned her to roll over after giving her a good back walk. As she lay on her back, I told her to stretch out her legs and lift her feet a few inches off the floor – this made her abs rock hard. I then stood full weight on her taut stomach looking intently at her face, flushed with newly discovered pleasure. As I stood comfortably on her, without that feeling of squishiness that I usually encounter from trample 'wannanbees' who had not had the will power to work out regularly, I instructed her to slowly lower her legs and relax her stomach muscles, letting my feet sink into her. I carefully watched her face but saw nothing but a total surrender to the pleasure of my weight. I then carefully stood on her firm little breasts, and was thrilled to feel her hard nipples burn into the soles of my feet. As I got used to the wonderfully firm body underneath my feet, I started slowly and methodically taking small steps over every inch of her body – watching the look of relaxation on her face, her eyes half closed in utter surrender. God, how I loved this beautiful woman who so willingly and eagerly surrendered herself to my every whim! However, after 20 minutes of slow and thorough trampling, she had not experienced an orgasm, which was an essential part of my trample ritual for her. I also did not want to extend my first belly trample too long in order not to excessively stress muscles that were not used to this kind of strenuous effort. As I stepped off her body, I told her to don her chastity belt again and send her off to bed, with tears of sexual frustration and feeling of failure running down her cheeks. It was all I could not to grab her, hold her in my arms, kiss her tears away, and cuddle her. Despite her pleadings, I did not trample her for several days, so that her muscles could fully recover, and resumed my full body trampling 4 days later. By now, Min Li was almost beside herself with pent-up lust, and eagerly submitted to increasingly vigorous belly and full frontal trampling. Over and over, night after night, I would walk on her, frequently looking into her eyes, carefully teasing her nipples with my toes, my soles pressing into her breasts, her abdomen, her thighs, her crotch, using my toes to briefly play with her vaginal lips and sopping wet clit. However, that was simply to cruelly tease her. I wanted her to climax from the trampling only. She would get excited, more each time, but still was unable to release her orgasm. Therefore, each evening when we were done, I would lock her in her chastity belt and send her off to her room. Moreover, the next night our trampling lesson would be longer, harder, and she would be just become even more excited. She struggled so hard, training harder than ever during the day, to strengthen her abdomen even further so that she could endure more during her trampling. Each evening, for weeks, coming to me to unlock her, the excitement in her eyes, craving that moment when she would feel my weight on her. Her disappointment in herself was so great that I often found her in tears when she thought I was not around. However, I was learning from her as well, which motions of my toes and feet would cause her to moan softly and cause her breath to quicken. I saw how her muscle tone had improved over the weeks, and I knew her abdomen was ready. I knew from previous trampling experiences with other tramplees that with sufficient sexual rapture, a woman could have an explosive orgasm when heavy pressure was applied to that area just above her vagina. However, I deliberately kept away from that magic spot until I was certain that Min Li had been driven to sufficient sexual frenzy that sustained heavy pressure would drive her over the edge. A few weeks after her first frontal trampling, and on what would turn out to be her final evening of torment by orgasm denial, I removed her chastity belt and deeply inhaled the wonderfully pungent womanly aroma as it wafted up from her dripping wet cunt. Instead of firmly stepping on her as was my wont during the past two weeks, I told Min li to tense her tummy muscles and then I jumped full force on her rock hard abs, causing her to gasp with delight. I repeated this several times and then followed up with a particular rough trampling over every inch of her exposed torso. By now Min li was writhing with orgiastic abandon - I looked at her face again, her eyes were half closed and her face contorted with raging ecstasy. "Min Li," I whispered hoarsely, "Are you ready?" "I am ready for anything, Sir," was her immediate reply. I jumped and landed firmly on her abdomen again. The breath whooshed out of her, her eyes grew wide and I jumped again... and again....and looking at her face, I then stood on my toes, my full weight on that secret spot just above her pussy. I could see by the frenzied look of rapture on her face that she was going over the edge, her legs began to shake, and she began to cum. "Eyes Open!" I commanded as I stood there motionless - all of my 160 lbs. concentrated on just a few square inches. I could see the universe in her eyes as her orgasm ripped through her. I could feel her body quivering under me as I struggled to maintain my balance on her for the several minutes she came and came and came - releasing that enormous sexual energy that had been building up for a month. As I stepped off her body she was almost delirious and shaking spasmodically with the waves of pleasure that continued to engulf her body. I scooped her up and carried her to my bed where I gently entered her and kissed her deeply and slowly made love to her as she drifted off into a peaceful slumber in my arms.   Chapter Eleven I woke the next morning to a delightful breeze blowing through the window. The sound of the birds outside, softly singing, was an airy counterpoint to Min Li's steady breathing. On a normal morning she would have been up long ago, doing her morning chores and preparing a delicious breakfast, but the events of the previous evening had caused a long deep sleep, induced, no doubt, by her epic trample orgasm, which was partly the result of almost a month of sexual relief deprivation. As I lay there watching her, her eyes drifted open and she snuggled closer and began to kiss me passionately in the full confidence that I enjoyed her clean, fleshy morning breath, and she told me she had some wonderfully erotic dreams. These were not the kind of dreams that run like a movie, but the kind that are a series of impressions. She remembered being trampled in her dreams, begging for more, feeling the full weight of me repeatedly. She remembered the deep desire for more that followed her through her dreams, weaving in and out of the impressions, always present. Min Li also tolf me she was horny as hell upon waking, the desire of her dreams only accentuated her real life craving. She told me that ribs and tummy were delightfully sore and she ran her finger lightly over my chest, teasing me, her eyes deep with longing. Her pretty fingers with their well-manicured nails ran over my hips, never quite touching my manhood, but teasing my flesh. With her eyes, her fingers and then finally her words, she begged me to trample her again and not only that, but to take her places she has never been. Having conquered and come to crave my pee and being trampled, she begged me to do mean and very nasty stuff to her, to take her further than she has ever imagined. I chuckled inwardly as I played, not very gently, with her rock hard nipples, as I intended to do just that, but I also enjoyed watching her beg for it. It is essential that she craved the intimate torture as much as I wished to inflict it. My Concubines After a while, I told her to get the vuvuzela I brought back with me from South Africa, and she ran off to fetch it. These plastic horns have actually been marketed and available in the United States as "Stadium Horns" since the mid-1960's. However, the vuvuzela first became very popular in South Africa at South African soccer games in 2002, and has since become a symbol of South Africa soccer as the stadiums are filled with its loud and raucous fans, the sound that reflects the exhilaration of supporters. The intensity of the sound caught the attention of the global football community during the 2009 FIFA Confederations Cup in anticipation of South Africa hosting the 2010 FIFA World Cup. I of course have found an interesting alternate use for my vuvuzela. I had Min Li lie on the floor, while I put on my jeans and heavy work boots. I returned to her and roughly walked all over her sore body, repeating some of last night's trampling, only this time the sensations were quite different as the soles of the boots added an entirely different feeling than the soles of my feet alone. This is not the slow and erotic trampling of the previous night, this is hard and fast - an act of total submission on her part and domination on mine. Min Li winces as I again stood on her firm breasts, crushing her nipples under my work boots, but silently endured my rough trampling after I gave her a disapproving glance. "Min Li, we will have to take a break. I have not yet had my morning pee and I need to go to the bathroom to relieve myself." I looked into her eyes as I began stepping off her as if to leave. Frantically, she grabbed my leg. "Please, I have a much better Idea, Sir." she said coyly, he eyes liquid and full of smoldering desire. Silently, she reached for the vuvuzela, which she had placed on the floor next to her after retrieving it earlier. Placing it in her mouth and holding it in place with her teeth, she grabbed my boot and placed it on her sore tummy. Her eyes, never leaving mine, she grabbed the other foot and indicated it should join the first. Of course, I obliged her and she immediately adjusted herself so that the mouth of the vuvuzela was near my zipper. Min Li never ceased to amaze me. Her early training in pleasing others capitalized on her natural inner gift of knowing what those she serves want most. She almost always seemed to have a deep understanding of exactly what I wanted from her, without my needing to give her instructions in words. She was in tune with my very thoughts. As I unzipped myself, with my boots firmly placed on her tummy, she looked up at me with a look of adoration and anticipation. I placed my cock in the mouth of the vuvuzela and unceremoniously started pissing in it without holding back. I knew my little Min Li so well that in spite of this excruciating situation, she would somehow manage to drink without spilling a drop. She struggled mightily to swallow everything I produced and started twitching, convulsing in an unexpected orgasm as I completed emptying my bladder. Her eyes remained open, looking up at me as I maintained my balance on her now writhing body, until she had finished every drop and her orgasm slowed. It is only then that I stepped off her, kissed her long and deep, the strong bitter and salty lingering taste of my morning pee in her loving mouth causing me to have a raging erection. I took her violently there on the hard floor... Chapter Twelve Time passed, sometimes too quickly. I have always been the type to stay busy and between Min Li's training and other pursuits, my life was quite full. My business was expanding and we traveled extensively. Min Li was turning out to be the best administrative assistant I'd ever had. She helped organize flights, hotels, transportation, meetings, trade shows, and setting up my exhibitor displays - which is how I originally met her, but now she was doing these things exclusively for me. More than this, she scheduled plenty of time to allow us to go on nature hikes, visit points of interest, and meet interesting personalities and people of achievement in science, philosophy, nuclear energy, Austrian Economics, and the many diverse subjects I liked to explore. Above all, Min Li was an "easy traveler" I have traveled with some women who were seldom ready in time for meals, outings or meetings; who spent a lot of time preening and applying make-up and taking an array of medications; and then used their medical problems and allergies as excuses not to join me on my hikes, something I always adored doing. Many times, my companion would be unwilling to try local foods, something that always gave me great joy, preferring, instead, that horrible junk food that seems to be so popular in the US today. If I was unwilling to attempt to find a MacDonalds in a strange city, I could count on several days of pouting and childish behavior ( needless to say, such episodes always ended our relationship as soon as we returned home). Traveling seems to put some women in a miserable mood most times and they would try to set new agendas even though I had carefully planned events in advance. Being unable to sleep, they would sometimes turn on the wretched TV during the night , and it seemed that except for their own agendas, they were generally uncurious and lacked a desire to discover new things. Not Min Li, her cheerfulness never left her on our journeys, as she accompanied me to business meetings and setting up at the Beijing trade show or business entities in China and Hong Kong, or other business centers around the world. She delighted in exploring exotic and out of the way restaurants, and was very brave in trying unfamiliar foods. She was always ready at a moment's notice, without having to fuss with makeup, even being a few minutes early when we were leaving to go somewhere, having already tidied up the hotel room. She seemed more organized each day, and took great joy in discovering new sights and places and learning about anything that I presented to her. Her enthusiasm always continued through the many nature hikes, discovering botanical gardens and investigating the exotic agriculture of the marvelous places we visited. We even found adventure in becoming acquainted with the different subway systems in each area. She would search out BDSM clubs for us to visit when we found ourselves in large European cities, and we would explore the urban areas as thoroughly as we did the wild deserted ones. Through all this, she never complained and she had as much interest and curiosity as I had in all of it. It is amazing that through all of this Min Li's sexual appetite and mine for her, never diminished. I continued to enjoy her semi -nightly back walks, and front walks which not only soothed my tired muscles after very full days of traveling, business affairs and sightseeing, but which were incredibly erotic. She never ceased to enjoy teasing me with her delicious feet and toes, so salty and sweaty from full days in shoes as she now, after having learned what I liked and could take, trampled me with delight and abandon. Moreover, she loved being trampled herself and I would regularly cause her to climax after only a few minutes of vigorous tummy trampling, especially if I concentrated my weight just above her pubic bone. As for Min Li's training, she continued to refine all the things we have worked on previously, and her studies were coming along well. She had becoming quite an accomplished ballroom dancer and her intellectual training was also progressing nicely. Early on in our relationship, she would be able to hold very intelligent conversations with my business associates, impressing them greatly, especially in the fields of economics, physics relating to energy production and the philosophy of liberty. As I had told her before though, while I was in marvelous shape due to my lifestyle and healthy diet, being almost 40 years older than her does limit me in certain ways. When I had first met Min Li, she was well trained, but her own sexual appetite had been somewhat dormant due to the sexually conservative culture in China. She knew how to please, but was somewhat unaware of her own capacity for pleasure. Now after considerable time with me, and the extensive new direction I had taken her training, I had released an inexhaustible, continuous volcano of passion. Compared to our first few months together, Min Li was almost continually wet now, and her libido far surpassed mine, even when compared to the time I was in my 20's. Through the things I have taught her to enjoy, I could satisfy her without actually having sex, but her desires were noticeably beginning to outstrip my ability to keep up with her. I was concerned that Min Li's voracious sexual appetite would not be satisfied, and since the day I brought her home I had been thinking of a solution. It was possible that one just presented itself to me in recent days. A dear friend of mine (Mr. D.) called me to tell me that he had just met a beautiful woman who had celebrated her 35th birthday less than a year ago and who had recently gone through a divorce partly due to a newfound interest in BDSM, in which her ex-husband refused to participate. Her present to herself had been to set up her first-ever spanking session with Mr. D. and she had enjoyed it immensely. During her session, in which Mr. D. had brought her to a wonderful orgasm through a prolonged spanking, he mentioned me and how, if she liked the spanking, she should try caning - a specialty of mine. He went on to tell me how this delightful lady was a very healthy woman, about 135 lbs., bisexual, very natural and highly intelligent, a musician who played many instruments, including classical guitar. She also was a dancer, with a firm, strong dancer's body, was very open to learn and her body craved for new experiences. All she needed was a good mentor. A second concubine, fluid-bonded to us, would be a lovely thing. Min Li could share her training with a young woman who would be eager to learn. This lovely young woman could, in turn, share her musical and dancing skills, along with her fresh perspective and intellectual knowledge with us. I could give her the training her body craved, and the times I would travel and could not take Min Li, the girls would be able to satisfy each other. Min Li was not bi-sexual, the Chinese being very conservative in that sense, and she had been taught to abhor lesbianism, but it was only one more hurdle my little Min Li and I looked forward to crossing! This could be the perfect solution to a potential problem. "Min Li. Bring my phone ...." Chapter Thirteen After a second long conversation with my dear friend Mr. D, I called the woman in question. We agreed to meet for a late lunch and discuss things further. I arrived before her and was seated at the table when a lithe, beauty walked through the door. I knew it was she immediately. She was as about 5'4", with silky, smooth , dark hair. She moved like a cat, swaying with just enough sexuality to make you stop and take a second look. The hostess brought her to the table and she slid gracefully into her seat. That's when I got the first look at her face. She had liquid brown eyes, like deep pools of chocolate. Open, honest, eyes that held nothing back. Her full lips widened into a smile and with only a touch of nervousness she said, "Hi, I'm Lynn" Lunch was delightful, we talked about her interests, her renewed studies in radiation hormesis, her musical skills and her dreams for the future. As the meal progressed, I brought the conversation around to her interest in BDSM and her spanking session. Her eyes grew even deeper, wider, and her lips parted slightly as she remembered. "It was like coming home." She said softly. "It was something I had dreamt about and wanted for as long as I could remember." "I don't know why, but I have come to realize it is a need in me." She continued. "There had always been something missing with my ex-husband. He is a nice man, and part of me still loves him, but we will never see eye to eye on this. He refused to even listen to me about it after the first time I tried to talk to him about it. I am not one to stray in a relationship, so after a long time trying to work it out, and since we had no children, I knew the marriage had to end." "After the spanking session, when Mr. D. said he wasn't comfortable going further and suggested I call you, it just seemed right." She paused then and looked at me expectantly. "You realize I am quite a bit older than you? Does that bother you?" I asked. "Age is unimportant. Souls do not have ages" she said.   As we continued our lunch, I spoke to her of some of the things I would enjoy introducing her to. I left many things to tell her later, depending on how things worked out. When lunch was over, she invited me home with her. I always kept a small bag in the car with essentials, so this would work out well. I called Min Li and told her that I would be home late. When we arrived at her modest, but private two bedroom home and its small but well-kept garden, I was struck by how neat and clean she had kept her lovely nest. The floors spotless, no dirty dishes in the sink, beds made, freshly ironed table cloth on the table in her dining cove, a vase of fresh flowers on the table, and a hint of the fragrance of herbs and oriental spices which she must have used in her cooking. As I closed the door behind us, I turned to find her facing me expectantly. "Kneel." I said simply, pausing. "Do you understand what we will do here today?" Dropping to her knees, she said, "Yes, you will spank and cane me, use nipple clamps and play with my pussy. If I can't handle it, I may ask you to stop at any time." With that, I put her face to the floor and my boot on her head for a minute. "Stay." I then removed my shirt, leaving on my pants and boots, got my cane and nipple clamps out and scouted out a good spot. Her bed was actually rather high, so it would work well. She was trembling lightly when I returned, I bent down and twined my fingers in her silky hair and helped her to her feet. Keeping my fingers in her hair, I bent her head back and kissed those full lips. Her eyes remained open, desire smoldering deep in them. Still holding her by the hair, I led her to her bedroom and stood her by the bed. I then sat in the chair and made her undress for me - slowly. She was still trembling, but it was not out of fear, her eyes gave her away. Her cat-like body bent and curled as she shed her clothes to stand naked before me, natural and proud. The only flaw was that her pretty pussy was shaved, as is the fashion. That would change in the future as I taught her the beauty of her natural state. I explored her body, teasing her, exciting her senses. Then I bent her over my knees there on the chair. Beginning with a hand spanking, something she had experienced before, to warm her up, I could hear her making pleasurable whimpering noises, and the warm weight of her across my legs was delightful. Very quickly, I could smell the unmistakable sign of aroused womanhood and a glimpse of the little glistening rivulet of passion fluid between her legs. Before she got too comfortable, I moved her from my lap to over the edge of the bed. "Ready?" I asked. "Yes, Sir." Her answer pleased me and I began to cane her, lightly at first, interspersed with harder strokes. Her soft whimpering became louder, her breathing quicker and soon she was moaning. As the cane strokes became harder and faster, suddenly, her fists grabbed the comforter, her legs began to tremble and tense, her head came up and her whole body then began to shake. The caning had brought her to a tremendous orgasm! I immediately slid my fingers into her now soaking wet pussy and found her clit, rubbing it to keep things going even longer. I pressed my body against her so she would not slide off the bed. As the orgasm subsided, and her body relaxed, I removed my hand, tasting her sweetness, and then offered it to her to lick clean. She hungrily licked off every finger, until every drop was gone. She looked up at me with those huge eyes and giggled softly. "I want more," she said. "Do you indeed?" I chuckled wickedly and flipped her over, pinning her to the bed with my body and pulling the clover leaf nipple clamps from my pocket. "Do you indeed." I placed the clamps on her nipples and she yelped in surprise. No gentleness here, but she knew she could say stop at any moment. No such request was forthcoming. With the nipple clamps in place, I told her to spread her legs wide, and I began spanking her pussy. Pinching at times, slapping, stroking here and there, occasionally tweaking the nipple clamps. After a few minutes, she was having trouble keeping her legs open, so I got some of the rope from my car and tied her feet to a spreader bar, making her pink, dripping wet pussy vulnerable and helpless. Then I tied her hands to the ends of the spreader bar and ran strings through the nipple clamps and tied them off to the ropes affixed to her legs. Now when she struggled, it would pull on the clamps as well. Slowly at first, I continued with a light flogger. Deliberately, talking to her about the spanking and caning she had just had, and about how hard she had cum. telling her what a nasty, good girl she was to enjoy her own taste so much. Telling her of all the delightfully wicked things I would like to do. She was whimpering, moaning and yelping in turn, depending on what exactly I was doing to her. I watched her closely. When I saw her rising toward orgasm, I would back off. Keeping her just at that plateau. That wonderfully, frustratingly, beautiful place where everything feels amazing and you don't want release, and yet you do. That is where, after close to an hour, she began to beg. Tears running down her face, she begged me to let her cum. She had figured out my little game, knew that I was purposely holding her off. She looked so beautiful there, her eyes streaming tears, her pussy soaked, bright red and swollen, her hair strewn across the comforter -- I took her over the top, unsnapping the nipple clamps as she came. ....And with a very long drawn-out moan, she released that hour's worth of tension, her whole body straining and shaking, making sounds that were not words, until she settled slowly into my arms, crying softly until she fell asleep, her fragrant hair now laying across my arm, her head pillowed on my shoulder. She stayed that way for about half an hour, while I stroked her hair and thought about how I was so very lucky to have found a woman who would be a worthy match for my Min Li. I was looking forward to the challenge of the next several months. Lynn didn't know it yet, but her life would be changed forever in the near future.     Chapter Fourteen Several days later, I again found myself on the back deck drinking my tea after a delicious breakfast of fruit and fresh goat cheese. These were the times when I found I relaxed and reflected the most on my beautiful concubine and what the future might hold for us. I could hear Min Li, softly humming to herself as she attended to her chores in the house behind me. She was so contented in her role as concubine; however, her sexual appetite continued to grow. When I met her, she knew how to serve and to please men, but her own appetite and desires were almost dormant because of her conservative upbringing. Due to all the new experiences and training I had given her, she had become sexually alive and had completely voracious, wanting to experience one or more of her newly acquired fetishes on a daily basis. Her blossoming lust, which was showing no signs of slowing down, was beginning to far outstrip my ability to satisfy her. Healthy women by nature are more sexual than men their own age, and with an almost 40-year age difference, I enjoy her incredible lust, but simply could not keep up with her. My Concubines I was determined to change things so that my precious Min Li would have an outlet for her sexual energy. However, it would be disastrous if this were to happen by way of an 'open relationship'. With the exchange of body fluids we participate in regularly, we must remain monogamous so that there are no health risks to anyone. My solution? Find a masochistic, bi-sexual woman, who would enjoy the same benefits afforded to Min Li, if she could be persuaded to join us on the same terms as Min Li. I was thinking a masochist in particular, because I have found that masochistic women, with whom I had enjoyed relationships in the past, all seemed to have unusually high sex drives - it appears that my most recent find, the lovely Lynn, was no exception. The conundrum to be addressed was that Min Li on several occasions has told me that she could not understand the attraction of women to women, and that she found it disgusting and a hard limit. Wait? Did I say conundrum? Oh no. Changing her from a lesbian bashing woman to a bi-sexual slut who would be conditioned, and more than conditioned, who would crave going down on another woman. One who would hunger after the opportunity to lick all her orifices for hours at a time, kissing her, drinking her urine, and going down on her during her menses, would be a superb opportunity to indulge in my fetish for changing a hard limit into an insatiable desire. We would start slow, but I knew my Min Li. My well-tested orgasm denial method would work on her as always, but it might take a little longer this time as this limit was set deep in her mind as something that was fundamentally wrong. We were in luck, the next day we were traveling to a city where the local museum was featuring a special exhibit on the female nude. I had Min Li call and get us a reservation for a private, after hours visit. The night before our trip, I teased Min Li mercilessly. Stroking her, spanking and trampling her lightly, watching her very closely so she would be brought to the edge, but not allowed to release into orgasm. Then I had her get her chastity belt and put it on. There would be no release for Min Li for a while. I did not tell her why, and obediently, she knelt before me and kissed my toes before trotting off to her own room for sleeping. I dared not let her drink my pee at this point, as that alone will send her over the edge at times. The next day, Min Li traveled in her chastity belt. She did her best not to squirm, but now and then, I could see in her eyes that she was frustrated. This pleased me greatly as it was exactly what I wanted. We arrived at our destination and took care of the business items on our agenda, with Min Li operating at her usual efficiency. No amount of pent up lust ever kept her from being an excellent traveling companion and assistant. This was part of what made her so invaluable to me. After an excellent dinner that evening, it was off to the museum. The proprietor, a very tall, slim, well-dressed woman with stunning waist length black hair, let us in and asked if we would like a brief tour of the exhibit. I agreed and explained that after the tour we would appreciate some time alone to view it privately. She walked ahead of us and I whispered to Min Li, "Look how her pretty hair brushes her tight ass when she walks." Min Li smiled at me, a slightly puzzled look in her eyes as to why I would mention this to her. Our hostess was very informative, pointing out some of the more outstanding bronzes and paintings. The focus of this exhibit however, was dozens of life size bronzes in various positions spread through many rooms. We both enjoyed the exhibit for its artistic value. After we had wandered through the whole thing, I motioned to our hostess and spoke briefly with her, telling her I wanted one full hour alone with no interruptions. She then returned to her office, leaving us alone in the empty gallery. "So, Min Li, what do you think of the nudes?" I asked. "They are beautiful, Sir." "Beautiful as art, or beautiful because they are women?" "A...as art, Sir." she said, stuttering slightly. With that, I drew her to me, took a blindfold out of my pocket and placed it over her eyes. I then led her to one of the magnificent, life-size bronze nudes that stood in the middle of one of the gallery rooms. Once there, I stripped her naked, removing both her clothes and the chastity belt she still wore. The room, being climate controlled for the artwork, was chilly and her hard little nipples became even more erect. I placed her hand on the arm of the bronze. "Min Li, I want you to use your fingers, your lips, your body, to 'see' this bronze. I want you to get to know her body intimately" Slowly at first, her fingers obediently began to stroke the cold metal. The other hand came up and joined in. Her hands traveled over the arms, up the neck to the face, tracing the lips, nose, eyes, and ears. Back down over the shoulders, she hesitated slightly and then began stroking the breasts, making circles on them, round and round to the nipples. Her hands traced down the torso to the hips and she knelt to stroke the legs and feet. As she bent down, I could see the moistness in her pussy. As I suspected, even with her dislike of the thought of lesbianism, the feel of a woman's body, even in cold bronze, was having an effect on her. She bent and began pressing her lips to the toes, using her lips and fingers as she moved back up. When she got to the top of the legs, she moved between them and used her lips to explore the spot where they joined. Standing back up, she pressed her whole body to the metal and her lips encased one of those hard metal nipples, her arms circling the hips and tracing up the back of the nude. I pressed my body against hers then from the back, holding her there, reaching around and playing with her rock hard nipples. She shivered, not from the cold, but from desire, and a faint moan escaped her lips. I reached a hand down and dipped my fingers into her, bringing them back up and letting her taste herself. She licked my fingers clean, still clinging to the beautiful nude and moaning softly. I stepped back, pulling her with me. I refastened the chastity belt on her trembling body and put her clothes back on her. Still blindfolded, I walked her around the gallery a bit, back and forth, around and about, so that she would lose her bearings. Once I was sure she was a bit lost, I took the blindfold off. "Let's go find your nude Min Li." Min Li blinked as the blindfold came off. I believe it was more from coming back to reality, as the lighting in the gallery was not overly bright. "Lead me to your nude Min Li," I said. "Using your memory of how her body felt to find her with your eyes." She glanced up at me, her eyes dark with a combination of lust and wait, did I detect the faintest hint of embarrassment? I chuckled to myself; this was going to be a fun project. Her eyes skimmed over each of the bronze figures in the room and she quickly began to move to the next. I followed her wordlessly. Upon entering the third room, she stopped instantly in her tracks, said, "There," and pointed to the exact bronze she had so intimately learned earlier. "Very good my girl, and just in time, it seems our hour is up." I could hear the click of heels as our gracious hostess approached us through the gallery. We spoke for a few moments about the exhibit and how much we had enjoyed our time alone appreciating the artwork and I thanked her for her hospitality, as did Min Li. I did notice that as we left the room, Min Li stole one last glance over her shoulder at a particular bronze. Upon arriving back at our hotel, I could see Min Li was hoping for more, but I sent her to bed unsatisfied. She needed to think about her experience for a bit. There would be plenty for her to deal with in the coming days. The following morning, I suggested we go for breakfast in the dining room instead of breakfast in the room. Min Li as was her way, dressed quickly and looking fresh and cheerful, was ready to go in a few minutes. Arriving at the dining room, we asked for a table and were seated at a lovely spot. On Min Li's plate was an envelope with her name on it already there. "It seems there is something for you Min Li. Why don't you open it?" A bit confused, but excited, she quickly broke the seal and extracted the contents. For the first time since I met her, I watched as a furious redness washed completely over her face and chest. Her hands trembled and she very quickly stuffed the contents of the envelope back and shoved it under her plate. "Min Li?" I asked, feigning my own confusion, "What is it? What has caused you to have such a reaction?" Min Li, my articulate, well-educated concubine could hardly speak. Trembling, she reached under the plate, retrieved the envelope and handed it to me, still blushing. I opened it again and held it up, turning it toward her, and possibly visible to those patrons behind her who might be bored enough or rude enough to pay attention to someone else's conversation, deepening her consternation. "I know what it is Min Li, I put it here. What I wish to know, is why it has caused such a reaction in you? Now look again and please explain it to me." Min Li slowly raised her eyes, the blush less obvious now but still apparent. "Sir the picture is of me, last night, blindfolded." she managed to whisper. "I am pressed against the bronze nude, naked myself, and... and...I am...licking her nipple with my tongue." "Yes Min Li, and why does that concern you? We have taken naked pictures of you before. We have taken pictures of your pussy, pictures of you drinking my pee, pictures of you tied up. Why does this one cause such a reaction?" I continued. "Could it be that my little Min Li has found a part of herself that she has been hiding? Could it be that there is a little lesbian inside you my sweet girl?" Min Li's eyes grew wide and the blush grew deeper. "Oh Sir! No, it is wrong for two women to be together, even if...even if their bodies are beautiful, it is wrong. "She cried out, a bit louder than was seemly in the restaurant. "Hush!" I said sternly, and I placed the picture above her plate. We will say no more about it this morning, but you will think about this today and about your reactions last night. Your body knows what your mind does not want to accept. Inside I was chuckling because I knew that my little Min Li was only a few steps away from surrendering. Several more days of verbal teasing, a continuing tease and denial of orgasm and exposure to her own lesbian desires and beautiful images and thoughts of women and Min Li would succumb to what was already naturally inside her. Strong early training had told her it was wrong, it was going to take some strong training to reverse that, but we were well on our way. Chapter Fifteen Having been denied for the whole trip, Min Li was extremely sexually frustrated by the time we arrived home in the early morning the following week. True to my plan, I had been teasing her verbally about her reaction to the photo I had shown her and each time she blushed. It was my belief that the blushing has now become more and more due to her inner battle between her desire to let go and admit her desire for a woman and her strict training that tells her that women desiring women is wrong. These are the hardest kinds of limits to break, but the most satisfying when they can be breached. And breach it we would. The experience with the bronze at the museum had made a crack in the wall. It had given Min Li an appreciation for the female form that she had not had before. It was an appreciation for the curves and soft undulating lines that are not found on a man's body. It made her think outside her usual pattern, and she continued to think well beyond the initial experience. What Min Li did not know, is that after our evening in the gallery, I bought that particular bronze and it was waiting for us in the living room. Its curves and sensuality would haunt her daily now. We took the bags out of the car and walked into the house. I made sure I was close to Min Li as I wished to see her reaction as we entered. She got in the door and stopped dead in her tracks. A small woosh of air escaped her lips and then her breath quickened. I put the bags I was holding down and wrapped my arms around her from behind. She pressed against me, a small sound of desire escaping her lips, but her eyes never left that bronze standing on the other side of the room. "Are you sure you don't want a woman?" I whispered in her ear. She groaned softly and wriggled out of my arms, grabbed her bags and escaped to her rooms to unpack. She was trying so hard to not give in and yet not defy me at the same time. It was a losing battle, one I was enjoying immensely. We spent the day checking on the gardens, strolling about the grounds, picking what fruit had ripened in our absence, visiting the goats and just getting back into the rhythm of being home. It was a lovely day, topped off with a light dinner, which consisted mainly of the produce we had picked, some fresh goat cheese and a celebratory glass of wine from a local winery. After dinner, I told Min Li to bring me rope, and a large envelope that was on my desk. I tied her wrists to the couch, face down, and instead of trampling, I very gently touched her all over, lightly stroking every inch of her skin, up and down, slowly. Long strokes, circular strokes, until her nerves were humming and she was actually purring a bit. Then I spanked her lightly, interspersing the spanking with light touches to her anus and stroking her legs and slapping the bottoms of her feet. When she began reacting more strongly, I stopped and turned her over, refastening her and putting a pillow under her head so that she could see the bronze figurine. I took the stack of pictures from the envelope I had her bring me and showed them to her one by one. I had taken many pictures of her as she had discovered the bronze and the raw hunger on her face, even with the blindfold in place, said much. "Look at the lust on your face Min Li. Look at how much you enjoyed exploring the woman's body. See how beautiful your bodies look pressed and twined together." She still blushed faintly at the pictures. I again began stroking her lightly as before, avoiding her nipples and pussy, but coming very, very close - until she was squirming and trying to entice me to touch her. Now I began to whisper to her as I stroked: "Min Li, remember the night in the gallery, remember how I blindfolded you." I took my fingers and ran them through her hair, over her eyes, around her ears, where the blindfold would have been. "Remember the way she felt. Look at her now. Remember the curves of her cheek, the arch of her neck. How the sweep of her breast curved gently from her shoulder" I slid my fingers gently across her lips and up across her cheeks, then down her neck, pressing gently for a moment, holding my fingers around her slender throat, then sweeping across he shoulders and down her breasts, still avoiding the nipples. I could see her eyes; they were focused on the bronze across the room. Her breathing was a bit ragged and shallow. Good. "Remember how her belly bowed out slightly, in that womanly way before it widened into her hips." And my fingers swirled around her breasts a few more times and then slid down to her belly, massaging it from navel to pubic bone, pressing it, teasing and then moving out to the sides to grasp her hips. "I remember how you dropped to your knees and began to use your mouth then, on her toes, and worked your way back up. Do you remember that moment Min Li, when you decided to use your lips to worship the woman's toes?" A faint sound of agreement came from Min Li, but she was so lost in the experience, it was hard for her to speak. I moved to her feet and began to lick and suck her delightfully salty toes. After being in boots all day as we tramped about the property, they were pleasingly pungent and tasty and I spent quite a bit of time savoring this delightful treat. I moved up her legs, nibbling on the flesh and enjoying the squirming it caused. I glanced up now and then to see her still focused on the bronze through half-lidded eyes. When I got to the top of her legs, I gave the very front of her pussy a very light kiss. Min Li moaned and pushed her hips forward for more. I moved quickly up to her breasts, licked and sucked them for a few minutes and then I moved away. "Remember Min Li, how you licked and sucked her breasts, that was very nice. Remember you gave her pussy a very light kiss. This is why you too received the same tonight" A moan escaped her lips "Please," she begged. "Please, Sir." "Please what, Min Li." I said. "I have made love to you the way you made love to a woman, are you not satisfied?" "No Sir, I'm not. I would like to try to do better." "How would you propose to do that Min Li?" I asked, hoping that the answer I expected would be forthcoming. Very softly, she said, "With a real woman, Sir." Smiling, I untied her "Go, show your bronze lady how much you would like a real woman. Min Li crawled across the room, kissed the bronze toes, reached up and fastened her lips to the place where the legs joined and her hands went to her pussy. Within seconds, she exploded in a huge orgasm, her body rocking against those solid legs, her lips never losing their grip. When she finally settled, she relaxed against the legs, hugging them and sighed. Then she looked back at me and grinned. "Thank you, Sir" she said. "We need to find a real woman." Chapter Sixteen What Min Li didn't realize is that I already had a lady in mind to join our family. However, if I simply told her that, and did not let her take part in the choosing, she would not be as invested in the process. I also knew that having her help me decide on what kind of a woman we wanted, would continue to build her own interest and lust. I of course had a list of some qualities that were essential. My list began -- A perfect companion: 1. Would be in excellent health and follow a healthy lifestyle. 2 Would consent to be in a monogamous long-term relationship with us because of frequent exchange of bodily fluids and to avoid drama. 3. Must have all her original body parts ( teeth, uterus, no plastic surgery). 4. Must be unattached, no baggage, no drama (no ex-husbands, lovers, etc in the picture). 5. Must be willing to relocate if necessary - present distance from USA not a problem, but must be legal US resident. 6. Must recognize that my son comes first, that he would live in a separate residence, and that there would be interaction with him at times, such as a continuation of his learning the Chinese language and culture, that Min Li was already doing a marvelous job of teaching him. After I got this part down on paper, I had Min Li brew us a pot of tea and we sat down on the back deck one afternoon to discuss things. "Sir," she said, still blushing slightly at her own feelings, "I am really looking forward to finding another woman to join us. The bronze lady is beautiful, and you are right, I wish to know what her breasts would feel like if they were soft and pliable. I want to experience the perfume of her body as we remove her clothing and boots after we have been hiking. I want to sample the saltiness of her skin and compare how all different areas of her body taste. I want to enjoy her taste and fragrance at every stage of her womanly cycle, like you do mine." I smiled at Min Li, admiring how far she had come in such a relatively short time. I listened to her talk about her desires with no small amount of pride for the amount of passion she now had for the visual beauty of the female body, and her desire to sample the fragrances and tastes of healthy womanhood. My Concubines I had been watching her the last few days, since her surrender to the bronze, as we went about our business. When in public, she covertly watched women and I could see the hunger in her eyes, and yet hearing her openly tell me of this hunger still thrilled me as I knew how much she had formerly rejected the very thought of it. I showed her my list and she agreed that all these points were essential. "Now Min Li, what other traits should the perfect companion/concubine possess?" I asked. "Obviously, we may not find someone with all of them, but let's see if we can define what we would like. Many of the things may be taught or acquired by a concubine later as long as she possesses the essentials and is willing to learn." Min Li's eyes lit up with excitement at the thought of being able to help define and choose a companion. "Well, first of all Sir, she needs to weigh less than 135 lbs. so that she could also trample you." she said grinning mischievously. "I would think that would almost be on the essential list! Maybe we could trample you together?" She suggested further. Hiding my obvious and instant reaction to this suggestion, I calmly said, "That is a wonderful suggestion Min Li, we will add that to the list." She knew me well! "She must have good housekeeping skills, so she can help with food preparation, and she needs to share or at least understand your abhorrence of dirty dishes in the sink. And she needs to know how to iron shirts." Min Li continued. "And outside, she should either already know about gardening or be willing to learn to tend the vegetable gardens, the semi-tropical fruit orchard and the medicinal herb garden. All of this is part of creating your self-sufficient home Sir, which is already being established, to be self-sufficient concerning energy, water, food and more. She would have to have an interest in such things." "You would like to have someone to share these duties with Min Li? I asked. "Yes Sir. I don't mind at all working alone, but having a beautiful woman to work and learn with would be even better." she candidly replied. "She could even help with the administrative assistant duties for your business, planning strategy and travel. There is always a need for extra help there." "You are correct Min Li, there is. Now, most of the things you have mentioned have been duties, what about some of the other things? Min Li thought for a minute. "A perfect companion would be intelligent and adventurous, and you should require her to further her education in some manner. She should have an appreciation for music, especially classical, and ideally some musical ability." She paused briefly, and then chirped excitedly "Oh! And she should simply love traveling and nature and love to hike and explore new places!" Laughing then, I reached over and drew Min Li to me. I held her and stroked her soft hair. "You know me so well, my girl. Everything you suggested is wonderful. I would only add two more things. The first is that, like you, she must eventually be willing to accept that I will have complete control over everything that enters and leaves her body. The other, also like you, she must recognize that because of my age, she will outlive me, therefore I would provide for her future security by way of a generous monthly stipend. I would also provide health insurance, a car and other benefits. " Min Li looked up at me." I hate that part Sir. I mean, you are so generous, I will never want for anything ever again, but I don't like to think about that part." "Then don't Min Li, but it is necessary, and it will be done, and I would do the same for any concubine who trusted herself to me. Instead we will think about happier thoughts." I told Min Li then about Lynn, describing her and her physical responses in great detail to Min Li. As I did, I watched Min Li closely and saw her eyes darken and her pupils dilate, a sure sign of her growing excitement. "When can I meet her Sir?" She asked when I finally finished. "I have invited her to dinner tomorrow night. You will be sure all is ready for her visit." "Oh Sir, yes Sir" She answered breathlessly as she passionately kissed me and snuggled closer into my chest, sighing contentedly. Chapter Seventeen The doorbell chimed and Min Li caught her breath and then once again, as was becoming almost an everyday occurrence for her, blushed. Oh, this was going to prove a very interesting evening! "Well, don't keep our guest waiting Min Li," I teased, "Go get the door." Min Li scampered off to do just that, her straight black hair swinging against her shoulders. She was as lovely as always, but I could see that she had taken extra pains tonight to look her best. I had allowed her to choose her own outfit and she had picked a dress that buttoned down the front, accentuating her pretty breasts and the slimness of her waist. The day had been one of preparation. Min Li cleaned the house from top to bottom, making sure that nothing was out of place and that there were fresh flowers from the gardens in every vase. With that done, she gathered vegetables and herbs from the garden and eggs from the chickens and some goat cheese we made earlier in the week and prepared a wonderful salad for dinner that would accompany our main course. With fresh fruit from the orchard for dessert, it would be a delicious meal. My guess is that it would not be half as mouth-watering as the two delightful ladies with whom I would be sharing it. I could hear the light murmur of voices from the entryway, and then two sets of light footsteps coming toward me. What a pleasing sight. Min Li and the beautiful Lynn, with her dark hair and her eyes like deep pools that I remembered so well from our former encounter. Both moved with such grace as they crossed the floor to me. "Lynn my dear, so good to see you again." I said, drawing her to me in a warm embrace, "I am so glad you were able to join us this evening. Min Li and I have been looking forward to your visit. Isn't that so, Min Li?" Maintaining her composure, Min Li smiled warmly at Lynn, "Yes, Sir has told me very good things about you Lynn, I am very happy you are able to join us," and there was a very small, almost imperceptible pause, "this evening." "Well, girls, why don't we sit and get to know each other a bit before dinner." I suggested, directing them into the living room. As Lynn entered the living room, she caught sight of the bronze. "Oh my!" she exclaimed, "What a beautiful piece that is. It has such sensual grace and beauty." Min Li, behind her, struggled to cover one of her recently very familiar blushes. "Yes, Sir bought her for me as I greatly admired her when I saw her in the gallery." She offered. "I can see why you would," Lynn replied, "She is marvelous!" With no prompting, Lynn went to the bronze and ran her fingers lightly over the arms, face and then gently over the body. Watching Min Li, I could see her knees go a bit weak, but she was smiling and her eyes never left Lynn's fingers as they traced over the bronze. With a deep breath, Lynn turned around and came back. "I'm sorry; I got caught up in the beauty of the piece." She apologized, smiling. "There is never a need to apologize here for enjoyment of beauty Lynn." I told her, "I encourage it, revel in it and search it out myself. I am glad you found her as beautiful as we do. Why don't you girls sit and chat a bit and I'll be right back." I excused myself for a few minutes, wanting them to be alone to talk a bit without me hovering over them. I could hear them chatting about the bronze and then the conversation change to things that were more personal. Lynn began asking Min Li about her life and Min Li answered her honestly, yet with discretion, as she knew some things are best experienced. Lynn seemed fascinated. I returned and let the girls know that it was time for dinner. Min Li jumped up and hurried to the kitchen to serve. I followed with Lynn, escorting her to the dining room where Min Li had previously set a beautiful table. Fresh flowers were in the middle for a centerpiece, and there were linen napkins, the silver was highly polished and the crystal sparkling. The plates, as always, were one of the sets of good china. One of the things I insist on in my home is always having a properly set table, so having guests present was not much change than a normal evening, but just a matter of adding an extra setting. I seated Lynn and went to the kitchen where Min Li was collecting the food to serve. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. "Min Li, how are you enjoying the evening so far?" I whispered in her ear. "Oh Sir, she is beautiful! And Sir, she likes the bronze, and I think she likes me!" was her breathless reply. "You know she is bi-sexual Min Li, so yes, it is very possible that she likes you." I chuckled. "I would suggest we find out about that after dinner." "Yes Sir." Min Li breathed, and I could feel again that momentary weakness in her knees and a small trembling move through her body. I backed away, grabbed a serving tray and motioned Min Li ahead of me out of the Kitchen. Dinner was superb. Not a heavy meal, as I normally prefer lighter fare. Fresh ingredients, most from our own gardens and dairy, always taste the best to me. Min Li and I continued to speak with Lynn about our arrangement, our life and our travels throughout dinner. Lynn found the idea of Min Li being a concubine curious, but she also seemed a bit fascinated by it. This was a good sign. Little did she know at this point that we had plans for her. Dinner finished, the girls cleared the table and went to the kitchen to clean up, while I went to the living room to relax. It was good to see Lynn naturally helping as if it were her duty also. Perhaps she was unconsciously testing the waters? When the girls were done, I motioned to them to come sit on either side of me for a snuggle on the couch. From where we sat, we had a good view of the bronze lady and a view of the outside with an Eastern exposure, and the moon was just starting to rise over the horizon. It was lovely and peaceful. We continued to talk a bit, and the conversation became more personal, turning to the girls and to what they enjoyed. I turned to Min Li and kissed her deeply. Then I turned to Lynn and kissed her equally as thoroughly. I could feel Min Li leaning into me as I did. As I finished kissing Lynn, Min Li leaned further across me and somewhat to my surprise, she reached for Lynn. She was no longer blushing. I leaned back and took in the scene now occurring across my lap. Min Li's fingers found Lynn's face and then twined into her lovely dark hair. The girls eyes locked, and both of their lips parted. The remained like that, seemingly frozen in time, and their breathing became one breath until Min Li, leaned further across and her lips gently met Lynn's. A small, almost imperceptible moan could be heard deep in her chest as she had her first taste of another woman's lips, and gently, she nibbled and tasted, Lynn returning the kisses, eyes closed, and her weight on my right side. Min Li's exploration became more urgent, her lips pressed harder, her tongue came out and began to explore to probe, Lynn followed her lead perfectly, as the kiss became deeper and they were locked together on my lap. Softly whimpering and kissing. Min Li's dress had ridden up and her perfect ass was in precisely the right spot for me to be able to slide a finger between her cheeks and toward her pussy. She was so very wet. I covered my fingers in her gooey wetness, brought my hand up, and put it by the girl's faces. They turned to my hand, together they began licking, and sucking my fingers clean, in between kissing each other, their tongues swirling around my fingers and each other, both of them sighing softly now. "Girls," I said softly, "I think we should move somewhere more comfortable." Chapter Eighteen I stood up and the girls parted like water across my lap, only to come together behind me. Standing together as one, they walked arm in arm following me across the room as I headed for my bedroom. There would be plenty of time in the coming months to introduce Lynn to our playroom and some of the delights there, but for tonight, the intimacy of my private quarters would make for a delightful and intimate setting for our first encounter together as a trio. When we reached the bedroom, I turned to the girls. "Now, continue what you started." I told them, and I took a seat on the chair in the corner. They both smiled at me and murmured quick 'Thank You, Sir's' and then they had eyes only for one another. Again, a bit to my surprise, although with her recent conversion and activity with the bronze lady, I suppose I should have expected it, Min Li took the lead. Pulling Lynn to her, she began kissing her lips, her face, her eyes, her hands twining in her luxurious dark hair. However, they didn't stay there long. Very soon, her hands began to trail down Lynn's neck and across her breast bone, lightly exploring the exposed skin there, before moving down to cup Lynn's breasts, larger than her own, in her hands. Even through the bra, I could see Lynn's nipples respond and harden. Min Li broke her kiss and stepped back, grasping the hem of Lynn's top, she pulled it over her head and dropped it to the floor. Just as quickly, she stepped behind Lynn and unfastened the bra that stood between her and the prize she sought, and the bra joined the top in a small heap on the floor. I knew Min Li was fired up, as it was rare that she would do such a thing. Even in the heat of passion, she usually managed to neatly fold garments, but not this time! Lynn stood proud and obviously excited; her eyes half closed and a dreamy look on her face, as Min Li, unzipped her skirt and let it fall around her feet. She had taken off her shoes earlier, so she stood there in her panties, but only briefly as Min Li hooked her fingers in them and let them drop to the floor also. Min Li caught her breath as she looked at Lynn, as if she were seeing her bronze lady, now come to life before her. She moaned softly, took Lynn in her arms and began to explore her body. Lynn responded and they began making out, one naked, one still fully clothed. It didn't take long though until Lynn wanted her turn and she backed Min Li over to the bed and pressed her against it. Her fingers unbuttoned each button down the front of Min Li's dress, unveiling her pretty and firm little body inch by inch. She followed her finger's progress with her tongue, and Min Li threw her head back and moaned. Both girls were naked now, limbs twined together on the bed, exploring one another, tasting one another and reveling in each other's beauty. Neither had yet reached for the heart of the other's sexuality, almost as if they were waiting it to savor later. I watched all this with delight. Seeing my Min Li so freely enjoying another woman, knowing how much of a taboo it had been for her, was a huge turn on for me. My body was reacting in kind, and it was time for me to join in. "Girls." I said softly. Two heads popped up from the bed to look at me, dark eyes full of lust. "Yes, Sir." They chimed together. I had their attention and it was now to move on with some training and enjoyment for all of us. "Lynn, I know you enjoy back walks. Please come lay here on the floor." I directed. "I'd like you to experience Min Li's technique, she is marvelous at this." Lynn obediently crawled off the bed and lay face down on the floor. Min Li set to work on her back and Lynn moaned softly in pleasure. "It is wonderful, Sir. You are correct; she is very good at this." She murmured. "Would you like to try having her walk on your front?" I queried. "I've never tried it Sir, but yes, I am willing to do so." She replied. She rolled over and Min Li very lightly, without using her full weight, stepped onto her tummy and very gently worked her tummy and chest for a bit. "Oh my! No Sir, I don't believe that is a good thing for me." She exclaimed. She seemed a bit distressed. Trampling is not for everyone, and if someone is finding it painful or distressing, it may be that they cannot be on the receiving end. As much as I love it, I would not force someone who cannot physically handle it to participate. That is dangerous, and is completely different than converting someone who can handle it, but just is not sure they like it. "Then you will not be trampled on your tummy." I said. "Do not feel bad. It is a shame as it can be very erotic, but we will work around that. Why don't you give it a try with Min Li as she enjoys it very much." Min Li grinned and took her place on the floor. Lynn, tentatively at first, stepped onto her. I coached her on where to put her feet and how to work her toes and soon Min Li was moaning and I could see her getting very wet. I had Lynn put her toes into Min Li's pussy and stroke her clit with them while she stood on her tummy with the other foot. Min Li moaned louder. I could not resist bending down and licking her pussy a few times while Lynn was standing on her with her full weight, but I wasn't going to stay there long, as I knew it would cause her to orgasm, and I didn't want her to do so yet. Lynn was thoroughly enjoying herself and the reactions she was causing in Min Li. They probably were not thinking about it, but they were both causing a huge reaction to happen to me also. After a bit, I had Min Li get up. "My turn." I said, smiling, and I lay down on the floor. Min Li took Lynn's hand and together they stepped onto me. It was heavenly. Twice as much weight as Min Li alone, but distributed over their four feet. My manhood reacted and they took turns playing with it, moving up and down my chest and belly, and letting me lick and suck their wonderfully savory feet. The whole time they were trampling me, they were kissing, playing with each other's nipples and stroking each other's bodies. Sometimes when I am trampled, I close my eyes to simply enjoy the sensation. However, I was not going to close my eyes tonight; this was too good to miss. Watching the girls enjoying the trampling and each other at the same time was making it very hard for me to not lose control. When I could stand it no longer, I shooed them off me and back to the bed. We all tumbled onto it with Lynn on the bottom. "Min Li, you have tasted your own juices, now for the first time, you will taste another woman," I said softly. Then, I guided her between Lynn's strong legs. She paused for a smile and a breath and then she moved to Lynn's pussy, her tongue licking gently around the outer lips first, circling their way inward, a small moan escaping her lips as she tasted the delicious gooey delight that waited for her there. Lynn gasped as Min Li's tongue found her clit, and her eyes fastened on mine. "Keep your eyes open Lynn." I ordered. "I want to watch you when Min Li makes you cum." Min Li took her time, she instinctively seemed to know what would set Lynn off and kept Lynn at that peak just before orgasm for a very long time, backing off just before sending her over the edge, time and time again. For Lynn, it seemed a sweet torture, and each time Min Li backed her off, she would go higher and higher until I had a sense that her whole body was ready to explode. Finally, and I am pretty sure I heard Min Li giggle softly, Min Li concentrated all her effort on Lynn's swollen clit and with her eyes still open and focused on mine, she went over the top and a huge orgasm rocked her body. Silently, her body convulsed, and in her eyes I could see that she went far away, exploding with the sensations that Min Li had brought her, and continued to bring, as she was not letting up. She continued to lick her clit, making the orgasm roll on and on...until a low moan broke through, a soft almost inhuman sound that kept coming and then faded away as the orgasm finally slowed down and stopped, leaving Lynn panting and spent for the moment. My Concubines Min Li raised her face, wet with Lynn's juices, "Delicious!" she exclaimed. Chapter Nineteen Min Li worked her way back up Lynn's damp body, giggling and teasing as she did, until she reached me. She presented her face to me, and I licked off all the juices that remained on her face, enjoying their sweet taste. Lynn watched us a bit sleepily from the pillow. "Ah," I said, turning to her when I was done. "Don't think there is time for sleep yet. We have only just begun!" In addition, with that, I sent Min Li to ready the ropes. After watching the girls together, I knew that we were moving ahead, and I needed to have Lynn in a state of total sexual exhaustion and receptivity. The activity I had in mind would get her there. While Min Li was gone, I spoke a bit with Lynn. "What do you think of my Min LI?" I queried. "I think she is delightful, Sir." was her instant reply. "I admire how healthy and strong she is. She seems so beautiful and smart, much more so than many other women I have met. She always seems to know what you need, if it is a refill on your tea, or to have a door opened so you can walk through or a pillow put in place before you sit. It is almost uncanny. "I also love the way she moves, like a cat, silent and efficient." Then she smiled, "And she is sexy as anything, Sir. Are you positive that is the first time she has been with a woman?" I laughed. "Yes, I am positive. She is just very good and a very fast learner. There are many other things she can and does do. Many of them are extremely interesting, and I'm sure she will be happy to tell you about them if you ask." "I will definitely have to ask then Sir, as long as I have your permission," She said excitedly. "I want to know all about her life here with you." I smiled inwardly as the seed was now watered. This was exactly what I wanted her to be interested in finding out. However, a bit later, for now we had other business that needed our attention. I led Lynn from the bedroom and down to the playroom. Earlier I had set up the suspension equipment, just in case the evening went as well as I hoped and I would need it tonight. Lynn's eyes widened as she saw the suspension rings and the coils of rope laid out and Min Li grinning at her. "I've never..." She stammered. "Well, I did not suspect you had." I replied, chuckling. After all, you are fairly new to this, but this is your lucky night my girl. With that, Min Li and I maneuvered her into position and slowly and sensually began to bind her with the rope. Apparently, our Lynn had an inner rope slut of which all of us were unaware. As the cords began caressing her skin, her breath quickened and her eyes took on that far away look and she began to quiver in anticipation. Her hands fluttered up to touch the rope as it passes along her skin stroking it. I took my time, my eyes on hers as much as possible, either Min Li or myself keeping contact with her skin as we bound her safely and securely and began to raise her off the ground in a comfortable suspension that left her body mostly accessible from all angles. Once she was suspended safely at approximately chest height, and we had checked to be sure she was comfortable and nothing was pinched, I blindfolded her and we both explored her body with our hands and mouths. Her pussy was dripping again. Min Li took one side to begin and I the other and we began to whip her with various instruments, matching our strokes so that she would receive equal treatment from us both and her entire body would be covered with lashes. We watched her skin become pink and striped from head to toe, and now and then, a small cry would escape her lips. As we moved closer to her pussy, she began to tremble and it was obvious that she was about to have an orgasm. We intensified the strokes and she released with a small whimper as her body convulsed in her bonds. We continued to apply the lashing throughout and soon it was followed by a second obvious orgasm. I indicated to Min Li to continue and I pulled out my single tail. While Min Li continued with broad strokes all over, I began applying the finer points of pain in select areas. Lynn reacted well, her body twitching at each bite, and small, almost imperceptible "ah's" and "oh's" passing her lips on some of the sharper ones. Again, as I approached her inner thighs and pussy, her reactions intensified until she came again, this time, it seemed that it went on forever, her body rocking and bucking in the ropes, until it seemed as if orgasm was following orgasm in an intense wave of pleasure like she had never experienced before. When she finally stopped, I motioned to Min Li to back off the lashing slowly, until she finally stopped. Lynn hung there, motionless except for her gentle breathing, and an occasional more ragged breath. I removed the blindfold and lifted her chin. Her eyes were far away, a look of total euphoria on her face. She smiled at me and somehow through me, and her eyes closed as she rested her head into my hand with a contented sigh. I let go of her gently and just as gently and slowly, Min Li and I lowered her and supporting her weight, we carefully released the ropes that were holding her, running them back over her body, seeing her smile again slightly as she felt them trail across her now very sensitive skin. Once free of all the ropes, her body is like jelly, and being unsure if she were able to walk at that point, I picked her up and carried her to my bed. She began to shiver, and when I got her to the bed Min Li arrived with the big fluffy towels that she had put in the dryer while I was finishing the unwrapping process. We wrapped Lynn in the warm towels and I cuddled her and stroked her hair until she fell asleep in the middle of my bed. Chapter Twenty I was energized and not ready for a nap, so after Lynn fell asleep, I got up, sat in the chair, and caught up on some reading while she napped. I sent Min Li off to straighten up the playroom and to make some tea. When Min Li was done, she returned with the tea and service for three and then curled up next to Lynn. Lynn must have sensed her presence, because shortly after, she awoke and languidly reached form Min Li and snuggled her, kissing her lightly and stroked her. It was like watching two kittens in a nest waking from a nap, excited to find their littermates next to them. "Min Li, if you can tear yourself away, please pour us some tea." I teased. Min Li giggled and rolled off the side of the bed and poured as requested. She handed me my cup and then took one for herself and one for Lynn over to the bed. We sipped the delicious amber liquid in comfortable silence for a moment, taking simple pleasure in the color, the aroma and taste. "Well girls, I have several things to attend to, so I am going to leave you to finish your tea and chat for a bit. I will be back shortly." I informed them, and then picked up my cup and started for the door. I peeked at Lynn as I was leaving and I could see that she was eagerly waiting for the moment she could begin to ask Min Li questions. Almost before the door closed, I could hear her begin. "Min Li, can I ask you some things about your life here?" she began eagerly. Upon Min Li's positive response, the volley of questions commenced. Min Li related to me afterward that Lynn asked questions about all sorts of things. Questions about Min Li's background, how she came to be with me, what she does all day, how she likes living here, and on and on. Min Li answered them all honestly, keeping in mind our goal - the possibility of Lynn being added to our household. When Lynn's questioning finally slowed down, it was Min Li's turn. "Lynn, now that you have heard about me. I have something to ask you." Min Li said gently. "What is it? Please ask me anything, and I will answer you honestly." she replied, no differently than Min Li had expected. "Could you see yourself living here as part of this household?" Min Li asked, watching Lynn closely. A bit startled, but very thoughtful, Lynn hesitated for just a moment. "It would be challenging as you sweet girl are a hard act to follow. I am still ignorant of some of the rules and of Sir's preferences, but if I close my eyes..." and she paused briefly and did so, "and picture it, I can see myself here, and very happy."   Min Li smiled softly. "I was hoping you would say that," she said, and leaned forward and kissed Lynn tenderly. "Let me tell you some of those things that you would need to know" Min Li began to tell Lynn about the house rules, stressing the emphasis on good health, and the fact that if she were to join us, I would control everything that would go in and out of her body. Lynn had no problem with that as she already lived a relatively healthy lifestyle, it would require only minor changes. Min Li went on to some of my preferences and some of the ways that I provide for my concubines, because it is definitely not one sided. "One of the first things that would have to happen is that you would need to grow back your pubic hair." She told Lynn. "Seriously?" Lynn laughed, "So many men prefer it to all be gone, I have been shaving and waxing pretty much all of my life!" "Yes, it is one of his major preferences. He adores and wishes his girls to adore and even crave all the natural bodily fragrances that emanate from a healthy body, including those from feet, anus, vagina, armpits and a healthy mouth, unmasked by mouthwash. These scents on a healthy body are delightful. It is only when the body is unhealthy that they are unpleasant." Min Li began explaining to her. "For instance, he loves the sweatiness of toes after a long hike in the wilderness in hiking boots, or morning breath in a healthy mouth. He wishes his girls to crave all of his natural manly fragrances also." "I can understand that. It makes a lot of sense" Lynn replied. "It actually all sounds very natural and lovely." "Sir also wishes us to all enjoy and crave ingesting each other's natural fluids, including urine and our monthly discharge." Min Li continued. "What!" Lynn grimaced. Like most people, she had been conditioned all her life to think of these things as not done. "I don't think I could do that! Is that something you do?" Min Li explained how she had never been with a woman so that particular thing was not something she had done yet. However, she had learned that sharing my bodily fluids and sharing hers with me had been something she had discovered, through training, was not only enjoyable, but had become something she hungered after. Min Li could see the initial resistance softening in Lynn, and a great curiosity growing. So, she elaborated a bit more on her training processes and how I was able to help her overcome many things through that training. Min Li and I sometimes seem to share a sixth sense because it was at this point that I returned. I could tell what point the conversation was at and I knew the perfect thing to demonstrate. "Min Li, come. I need to relieve myself." I ordered. With a squeal of delight, Min Li instantly hopped off the bed, and dropped to her knees in front of me. She unzipped my jeans and took my penis in her mouth. As Lynn watched us with her mouth open in amazement, I let go and Min Li, in her usual style, swallowed every drop while looking lovingly up at me. As soon as I am finished, she zipped me up and I pulled her toward me and gave her a deep kiss, tasting my salty pee on her mouth. Then I turned her back to the bed and Lynn. She grabbed Lynn's hair, and pulled her to herself, kissing her aggressively. Lynn struggled at first, but soon surrendered, throwing her arms around Min Li and passionately kissing her back. When Min Li finally broke the kiss, Lynn was left breathless, and panting. It was obvious she was a bit off balance following the night of passion and the physical and emotional surrender she experienced. Following that, all the information she received about what it might mean to join our household hasd further unsettled her. However, she was not put off, just a bit overwhelmed. We talked to her about some of the kinds of training she would have to undergo, some very intense, before she would be able to enjoy many of the pleasures Min Li and I sometimes took for granted. She asked if it might involve pain or other forms of treatment and is told that yes, there would be lots of pain and sometimes orgasm denial for several weeks at a time. "Sir, may I give you my decision now." She asked, after thinking for a moment. "If you feel ready, yes you may." I inform her. A bit breathlessly, she replied, "I know that it will involve pain. I know that you will train me by denying me, sometimes for long periods. I know that you will be training me to do things that right now I find a bit revolting. However, Sir, I wish to become a part of this household, with you and Min Li, if you will have me. I also wish to start my training as soon as possible if you would allow it." I put my hand on her pussy and it was soaking wet. "I will draw up the agreement and we will get started. As soon as possible" Chapter Twenty-One I sent Min Li and Lynn off to the girl's bedrooms so I could get some rest. I told them they were free to sleep, talk or play at will. I heard them giggling a bit from the other end of the house and my guess was that there was mostly talk and play occurring. Both girls were so intelligent and both had such strong libido's that given the freedom, I was confident they would continue to find enjoyment in one another throughout the rest of the night. This was one of the reasons that a second concubine was needed. I fell asleep contented, knowing it had been a very successful evening. I woke the next morning to the feeling of soft tongues licking my toes. Min Li was teasing the toes on my right foot and Lynn was on the left. I stretched slightly and smiled down at them. Very slowly, they worked their way over every inch of my feet, working in tandem, as if they were a mirror image of each other. When they had completely bathed my feet, they began working upward, never losing the synchronicity of their motion. I closed my eyes and lay back. I couldn't decide if I should watch them and the beauty of their coordinated movements, or close my eyes and simply feel the harmony as they leisurely continued their journey upward. I spread my legs wider so that they could access all of my thighs and the kisses and licks on my inner thighs were exquisite and they drew out this process, their hair brushing my wide awake manhood as they did. I looked down at them then, and saw them, one on each thigh, nibbling on my skin, their eyes locked on one another as they bypassed my penis and continued up my hips to my torso, bathing every inch of me with those talented tongues. I let them have their fun until they reached my face. Then I kissed them both deeply, first Min LI, then Lynn, and twining my fingers into their hair, I moved them down to the one spot they had missed. Lynn immediately and eagerly set to work on my shaft, while Min Li began bathing my balls with her tongue. "Slowly girls," I instructed, "Keep me hard, but do not make me release." Min Li of course was well trained in this sort of thing, knowing how to judge how my body was reacting, but I wanted Lynn to learn to pay attention to such things too. There is much merit in keeping a man at that point just before release for a while and I wanted Lynn to learn to do this, instead of simply pushing for the goal. I let them play a bit longer and then told them to stop. "Min Li, before we go further, I would like to relive myself," I told her. As usual, she smiled, delighted, and hopped off the bed. Lynn watched again, this time not so much surprised as with interest as Min Li took my penis in her mouth and swallowed as I let go my full morning bladder without spilling a drop. "Lynn, come here and clean me off please," indicating the spot on the floor that Min Li had just vacated. Lynn came off the bed, not eagerly, but not hesitating either and knelt. She took the offered member and her tongue reached out for the drop that was lingering at the tip. Then she swirled her tongue around the whole head and engulfed me completely, her tongue washed me clean. While she was doing so, I squeezed out a few last drops, which I thought might surprise her, but she never, hesitated. Very quickly, she had me hard again and as a reward, I let her bring me to completion. Like Min Li, she swallowed every drop also. Bringing her to her feet, I drew Min Li to me and we all shared a morning kiss. It had been a lovely way to wake up. I sent the girls to clean up and I took a shower and got ready for my day. Once dressed, I joined the girls on the back deck for the simple breakfast of tea and fruit, which they had put together for us. It was another beautiful morning; the sun was shining and the birds singing. After breakfast, I sent Min Li to her room to put on the outfit I needed her to model for Lynn. "Lynn," I began, "The first thing you will need to do is to see your doctor for a full physical to be sure you are in good health. As part of that, you will have a full panel of STD tests to make sure that you are absolutely clean before we can indulge in the more intimate acts that will become part of your life in my household. I will receive copies of all your health reports." "Yes Sir, I will set this up immediately." She replied. "I expect it will take several weeks for you to get your things in order as I realize you are living and working somewhere now and have to wrap up these issues and other things. Meanwhile you will continue to visit here regularly and integrate your ways slowly into the household." "Yes Sir. I will take care of all that as quickly as possible." "Min Li," I called, "you may come in now." Min Li entered wearing the nipple clamp bra and cloth pin panty outfit that I required her to wear for chores. At this point Min Li was wearing this outfit for up to two full hours a day, but it had taken time for her to adjust to it. Lynn would begin slowly. "Lynn, this is the outfit you will wear for household chores." I explained. "I don't expect you to be able to wear it for a long time at first. I will give you the pieces you need and you will begin practicing with it in your own home now, starting with 3 minutes at a time, or longer if you can stand it. By the time you move in, you will be required to wear it for 10-minute stretches. Until you can, you cannot move in." Eyes wide, Lynn answered, "Yes Sir. It looks very simple, but very...effective!" I had to chuckle. "Yes, it is effective; I believe Min Li can speak to that." I looked over at Min Li and saw she was trying to stifle a giggle too. "After 6 weeks I will expect you to wear it for well over 10 minutes at a time. Your goal once you are in the house is an hour. Min Li wears it for 2 hours at a time, but she has had a lot of practice. Maybe in time, you will also be able to do so. Min Li will be in charge of allocating the household tasks between you. Once you arrive, she will explain them all to you and work with you to teach you what you need to know. " I continued, "While you are preparing to move here, you will also begin growing your pubic hair back. You see how pretty Min Li's is and how fragrant and delicious it is? By the time you move in, I want yours to be at least on its way to fully grown. I love the scent of you and once it has grown back, you will be even more delightful and tasty. Any questions?" "Only one, Sir," she said. "Yes?" "May I try on my outfit now?" She asked, smiling. I smiled back, "Of course! Min Li, please fetch a bra and panties for her." Chapter Twenty-Two Lynn took her bra and panties with her when she left. She reported back over the next several weeks that she was practicing in them daily. She was determined to reach that 10-minute mark as soon as she could so that she would be able to move in. She knew though that there would be no faking it, it had to be a full 10 minutes or she would risk my displeasure, so she took her time and trained herself well.