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A MANSION FOR MASOCHISTS

Chapter Ten

Alicia trembled as she lay bound over the back of the stuffed chair, her body bared to the thongs of a ravenous whip. The flagellation would begin when Alicia called for the first stroke. It would continue only for so long as Alicia continued to request successive strokes. It would reach a successful conclusion only when Therese decided that Alicia's supplication was complete.

Therese slashed the whip against the floor, impatient for Alicia's ordeal to begin. The prospect of whipping a sweet young girl dissuaded her not the least. In fact, the sweeter and younger the girl the more Therese longed to take a whip to her bottom. Therese's whole body seemed to glow with delight at the prospective labor as she stood unclothed behind Alicia's upraised bottom. Her face was proud, her breasts jutted forth commandingly, her straight long legs stood in a vee betokening both fearlessness and authority.

The sisters of Phi Oui surround the dominitrix and her victim. Some fidgeted nervously, their sympathies secretly with Alicia; others, eyes gleaming, identified with Therese. All made some attempt at masking their feelings; sipping sherry, munching hors d' oeuvres, trading bits of gossip with a friend. Only Mary was overtly concerned with the situation at hand. Alicia lifted her eyes and met Mary's intense gaze. It attempted to reassure her, silently downplaying the threatening woman poised in spiked heels at Alicia's naked posterior. Silently, it urged compliance:

"Call for the first stroke," Mary's gaze seemed to say. "Take your punishment and be done with it. I was just a scared little girl when I arrived at Ruttingame too, but now I'm a woman; a member of Phi Oui."

"Just say 'one,'" Mary repeated aloud.

"One," Alicia said haltingly.

Alicia wrenched upward as the first blow fell. Her lips parted in a gasp of astonished pain. For a moment she couldn't catch her breath.

"Two is the number which follows, Alicia," Therese said.

"T...TwoOOOO," Alicia said, her words ending in a howl as the thin straps connected with her exposed bottom. Alicia squished her legs together in an attempt to quell the searing heat.

"Legs apart, Alicia," Therese cautioned. "Remember, you are to maintain the posture of a dignified young lady, not a sniveling little girl. Present yourself and ask that the third stroke be administered."

Alicia straightened her legs and bent forward over the chair.

"Th...three," Alicia said almost inaudibly.

"What's that? Did you ask to be released?" Therese said.

"No! No! I said 'three,'" Alicia said.

A swift crack followed. Alicia cried out, shivered, and requested a fourth.

"She has a lovely bottom, hasn't she?" Therese asked at large, delaying. The girls gave a murmur of agreement.

"Pity you've insisted on whipping it," Mary told Therese. "I would have settled for a spanking."

"Too childish," Therese replied. "But fear not, your little friend's bottom won't come to too much harm. A few cuts, perhaps..."

"A few cuts?! Therese, you didn't say..." Mary blurted.

"Does that upset you, Mary?" Therese asked. "None of the other girls look upset."

"Alicia's my friend!" Mary said.

"They met in the bathroom," Therese cracked to the crowd. Everyone laughed, for in fact it was true.

"If she really is your friend, I know of a way that you can ensure that her bottom is merely striped, not cut," Therese said. "Share Alicia's punishment with her. Bare your own bottom and accept some of the strokes that would otherwise have to be delivered to her."

This sounded like a capital idea to the other sisters, who urged Mary to take up their President's offer. The spectacle of a little-known initiate's bottom was fascinating, but the sight of a fellow member's bottom bared to the whip was almost too delightful to contemplate.

At first Mary refused. But backing out proved difficult. After all, she was a member of Phi Oui, which prized friendship above all else. Naturally, Mary's fellow members were quick to seize upon the most damaging arguments. Soon Mary's peignoir and expensive french-cut panties lay discarded upon the floor and her bottom stood bare beside that of her friend.

"Call for your first stroke, " Therese directed Mary.

The other girls grew quiet with anticipation.

Mary's bottom bulbed out, the flawless white flesh stretched taut.

Mary took in a deep breath.

"Make my cheeks rosy," Mary breathed.

The whip struck with a vengeance.

***

The position was impossibly lewd. A low coffee table had been placed beneath the feet of Alicia and Mary, forcing them to bend their legs, which in turn spread wide the cheeks of their bottoms.

Perspiration speckled Therese's brow as she aimed her next blow. The twin anuses of Alicia and Mary presented themselves, their pert labia lips pouted just below. The flesh along the inner cheeks of each girl's bottom was as white and unmarked as newfallen snow, a stark contrast to the surrounding twin orbs, which blushed deep pink.

The two girls trembled visibly. Their nude bodies were coated with sweat. Saliva drooled unchecked from their open lips, heads bent down into the seat of each of their respective chairs.

And then it began. Alicia cried out as her pretty, puckered anus was caught by one of the knotted tails of the whip. A moment later Mary's pussy was stung by a tail. Her sharp scream joined Alicia's just as it was dying.

"Just seeing if you two are still awake," Therese laughed. "Those are nice, soft chairs you're bent over. I wouldn't want you two falling asleep on me." The next strokes, mercifully, opted for the flesh of each girl's furrow, avoiding their nether holes and unprotected pussies.

After a dozen or so more strokes Therese suddenly dropped the whip.

"Bring forth the gentlemen," Therese commanded.

Two male collegiates were led into the room. They had been divested of their clothes, and stood in obvious readiness for the task at hand.

"You're only to whip us!" Mary said shrilly, her ears reporting to her what her eyes could not see.

"I only wish to have a certain photo for our sorority scrapbook," Therese said calmly. Therese nodded her head at two girls in the crowd. If this was to be done, it had to be accomplished quickly.

Two sisters advanced upon Mary and Alicia with an open jar of vaseline. They each dipped a slim finger into the goo and poked their digit into one of the girl's bottomholes. Mary and Alicia both squirmed and mewed in protest. The long, sharp nails that their intruders sported did nothing to ease an already uncomfortable situation.

Each of the sisters gave her finger a quick twist and then withdrew it. Two males, meanwhile, stood ready to enter in the finger's place, their rigid cocks newly creamed with vaseline.

"Slowly," Therese warned the two males. "And just halfway. Under no circumstances are either of you to ejaculate. These girls are doing me a personal favor by consenting to your cocks, and they have no interest in receiving your seed. Be content with the modicum of pleasure they permit you and I will see to it that you receive more substantial enjoyments before you depart."

"Does that mean after this we get to fuck you?" One of the men asked, obviously promoting that possibility.

"It means that you will each be given an opportunity to relieve yourselves of your precious burdens in a warm, receptive, beautiful young woman."

"Well, that definitely excludes you," the other man said. Therese turned crimson.

"I've a mind to whip the two of you!" Therese snapped. "Perhaps those naked loins of yours would prefer the stinging bites of a whip!" The men laughed and stepped beyond Therese to the girls.

Two sisters bent and covered Alicia and Mary's mouths with their palms. Each man grasped the hips of his assigned girl and pressed the knob of his penis to her tight, crinkled brown rosehole. Mary wrenched her bottom aside, attempting to evade the prospective intruder.

"Be still girl," Therese said, suddenly beside Mary, whip in hand. Mary made to scream an epithet but it was quelled by the hand at her mouth. With a groan of pleasure each man eased the crest of his cock into a bottomhole. Mary and Alicia twisted their hips valiantly, but were unable to dislodge the cocks.

Another moment and the two penises pushed deeper. The girl's nether channels clamped down upon them, attempting to prevent further entry. Therese gave each girl's lower back a quick snap of the whip, causing each in turn to release the muscles of her bowels as she flinched at the unexpected pain.

Then the flash of a camera was heard, as the denouement was captured on film. Each of the men glanced sideways at the photographer and grinned triumphantly. Their cocks, embedded halfway in the full moons before them, seemed almost to sprout from the bottoms themselves.

"A unique picture, if I do say so myself," the girl who played photographer smiled.

Suddenly each man wrenched forward. Therese, armed now with not one whip but two, struck the bare buns of each man simultaneously. The men's cocks, so carefully held at the mid-point of entry in the girls, plunged involuntarily into the depths of their rectums.

"Hey!" Each man shouted, attempting to turn and look over his shoulder, but caught short by a second blow to his rear.

"I couldn't help it!" Therese squealed, and quickly followed her first two strokes with a half-dozen more. At once each man, betrayed, abandoned his earlier promise and began sturdily pumping his member in and out of his respective victim, while Therese continued to apply the tails. The girls, unused to anal entry, twisted and kicked as the painful sodomizing continued.

Two sisters suddenly stepped out and knelt between the legs of each man. Both clasped a sac of testicles and began squeezing it, urging it to spill it's spermy contents. The air in the room was electric. Now Therese would get the picture she really wanted.

The two men grunted, each fighting to retain his seed, to prolong the pleasure a moment longer. The girls below them, experienced devotees of male genitalia, nodded to each other, knowing better than the men themselves, whose thoughts were deceived by hope, when release had gone from impending to imminent.

Each girl gave a sharp tug on her man's testicles, at the same time reaching between his legs with her free hand and seizing the shaft of his penis on the outstroke. That, combined with the continued struggles of Mary and Alicia, resulted in each man suddenly popping out of his respective bottom, the crown of his cock bulging stiffly in mid-air.

A second later a spray of semen burst from the twin penises. The sperm hit Mary and Alicia's bottoms first, but was then directed over their backs at the girls beyond who imprisoned their mouths. The two girls who knelt between either man's legs were responsible for this sudden diversion of reproductive fluid. They literally howled with laughter as they aimed their assigned cocks at their fellow sisters, who were visibly startled at the unexpected shower.

Therese dropped her whips and surveyed the room. The sisters of Phi Oui were painfully aroused. Their hands squeezed each other's arms as they gleefully observed the twin fountains of sperm, their breasts brushed, then rubbed together in uncaring arousal. Several girls began kissing passionately.

Therese motioned to several girls, forewarned of the event, who quickly stepped in and separated the more amorous of the observers.

"Perhaps some of you would enjoy a visit from Gamma Sig fraternity," Therese said to the crowd of girls, referring to Phi Oui's male counterpart. The response was hot and unanimous. Men were needed, and needed at once. Therese motioned to a girl to go make the call. The special session of the Phi Oui sorority disintegrated into chaos as half the girls rushed to a phone while the others broke for the two nude men in the center of the room, preferring a chance at immediate pleasure to the option of pleasure later on.

'Later' proved to be but five minutes hence. As might be imagined, it took very little time indeed for lusty men to respond to the call of females in heat. But five minutes was all that Therese required to regain control of her girls. They must be dignified, they must be coy, they could be gracefully receptive but they must not be easy.

A dance was decided upon as the most suitable prelude to copulation. The stereo was turned on and tuned to a feverish pitch. The girls met the men and drew them onto the cut-pile carpeting of the living room which passed as the dancefloor. Soon the wild beat had divested dancers of both sexes of their attire.

It continued for a while as a nude dance, the bodies writhing in tandem amidst a litter of lingerie and menswear. Alicia and Mary remained tied over their respective chairs, a spectacle for all to behold and an encouragement to bacchic pleasures. Several men, unable to confine their relish to merely viewing the pair of bottoms, endeavored to spear them. Two others opted for the mouths of Mary and Alicia, and had just ensconced themselves within the tempting lips when Therese intervened.

"These girls are for the pleasure of your eyes, not your penises," Therese said, striking at the men with her whip. But suddenly a hand grasped her wrist and relieved her of the whip, which fell to the floor.

"I've heard that you've given quite a few orders tonight," a husky male voice whispered. "Now it's time for you to obey."

***

It was the oldest trick in the book. Worm your way down to a man's penis and bring him off. With your hands, if you really loathed him. Cunning. It was stronger than muscle. Therese tossed her auburn locks back in contempt. She rose from the man stretched out on the bed and dropped her feet to the floor. The man made as if to rise.

"Rest, darling, be rigid for me when I come back with your drink," Therese said, caressing his limp penis. The man smiled and nodded. Therese turned and left.

Therese was surprised to find Mary and Alicia unattended when she arrived downstairs. Apparently the men who had wished to relieve themselves inside the girls had been pulled away by amorous sisters. In the few minutes it had taken Therese to unload the hunk who had dared to play her captor, the dance had melted into an orgy. Bodies twisted and turned all over the carpet, eager to obtain their first release of the evening. Even the two males who had made earlier donations of bodily fluid were back in the fray, their mounts pinioned firmly beneath them, in missionary positions. Therese stepped over the rolling bodies, a hand on her brow, holding back her long locks as she bent her head to watch where she placed her spiked heels.

It was time to release Mary and Alicia. Therese squatted down before the two girls and stroked the backs of their heads, running her fingers through their hair. In several places the hair was matted, stuck together by a dried glob of semen. Both girls looked up.

"Poor darlings, you probably think I'm quite mean," Therese said. Mary glared at her, but Alicia appeared docile. They both looked exhausted.

"We don't mind staying like this for the rest of our lives, you know," Mary said.

"You were very brave," Therese said to Mary. "I admire your pluck in sharing your friend's punishment."

"It's more than you would do for me," Mary said.

"I know, dear, and that's why I want you to teach me how to do that," Therese said.

"You'd never," Mary said.

"Oh, but I would, in fact I insist that you teach me," Therese said.

"Then you must not insist, but ask," Mary said.

"You would be my instructor?" Therese asked.

"Of course, if you make Alicia a member of the club," Mary said.

"At once," Therese said, and rose.

"Are there any objections to Alicia joining our sorority?" Therese asked the mass of bodies entangled on the floor. Grunts and cries of passion were Therese's only answer.

"No objection," Therese said proudly, squatting once more before the girls. Her naked breasts bobbed as she dropped her bottom to her heels. Mary and Alicia grinned gleefully. At Therese, and then at each other. Their eyes sparkled with girlish delight.

"Thankyou," Alicia said quietly to Therese, and then, much to Therese's surprise, Alicia smiled coyly and captured Therese's bobbling nipple that was closest to her and began to suckle.

Mary and Therese gaped at each other.

"I guess this night has just been too much for her," Therese said. She gazed down at Alicia, her eyes closed, her glossed lips gently working Therese's areola.

"It's been quite a night for all of us," Mary said. "You're quite a slavedriver when it comes to erotic pastimes, Therese. But then you're also very, very good." And with that Mary placed her lips upon Therese's remaining nipple and began to suck.

It was silly. It was crazy. Two grown women suckling the breasts of a third like newborn babes. Someday they would be managers, directors, corporate executives. But at the moment they were just beautiful, naked girls, aroused by their adventures and surrounded by copulating friends. It was a case, too, of the "hostage syndrome," of prisoners falling in love with their captor, of the captor coming to care for the captive. Therese kissed the top of each girls' head.

"Are you my babies?" Therese cooed. "Do you want to be my babies? Let me untie you and I'll soothe your poor scorched bottoms with baby oil." Therese reached down and worked her fingers into the cords about the two girls' wrists as Mary and Alicia continued to suckle. It took a few minutes, the bonds having been made very secure, but eventually Therese worked them apart. Surprisingly, Mary and Alicia stayed in position, merely pulling their elbows beneath their breasts to better support their weight. Their lips remained glued to Therese's teats.

"Now girls," Therese said, addressing the two as they slurped. "Please, it's time to stop this." But the girls continued.

"Girls, I'm going to get up now," Therese said. "Mary? Alicia?" Finally Therese just stood up. The girls' mouths dropped open disappointedly as they gazed up at the fruit that had been so rudely withdrawn.

"C'mon," Therese said, stepping to the side of Mary and grasping her breasts and tummy. Therese pulled Mary upright and off the chair. Alicia struggled to rise, at present unused to anything other than her bent-over position. Her muscles were stiff and sore. Therese caught her around the breasts and pulled up. Alicia tumbled off the side of the chair and hung limply in Therese's arms. Then she dropped heavily upon her bottom to the floor, wincing as it came in contact with the carpet.

Mary was standing, briskly rubbing her bottom with her hands. "I'll do that for you, honey," Therese said, stepping behind Mary and cupping the girl's bottom in her palms. Mary tossed back her head and rested it on Therese's bare shoulder. Her eyes met Therese's in a lusty gaze.

"God, I'm horny," Mary said. No further words were needed. The girls' lips meshed. Therese's palms slipped to the front of Mary's thighs as Mary ground her bottom cheeks into Therese's pubic hair. Mary's hands clasped together behind Therese's head. Mary's breasts, sticking straight out like the "rocket tits" they were, cantilevered upward as Mary bent back. Therese's fingers stole to the creamy insides of Mary's thighs.

Just as Therese's fingertips skimmed up to Mary's labia lips Mary broke the awkward embrace. "You said I could be the teacher," Mary said, turning to Therese.

"Yes," Therese breathed. Mary picked up two discarded cocktail glasses from the floor, their contents empty save for a collection of slowly melting ice cubes. Mary handed Therese a glass, reserving one for herself.

"Put the ice in your mouth, hold it there, let it melt over your tongue," Mary said, doing the same herself.

"Just what do you have planned?" Therese asked.

"You'll see," Mary grinned over a mouthful of ice. The two girls stood there for a few minutes, their eyes sparkling at each other, their bodies nude and full of desire. It was a desperate, wonderful feeling.

"Kneel," Mary commanded. Therese obeyed.

Mary turned to Alicia, who still sat where she had dropped upon the rug. "Come here," Mary ordered. Alicia blinked, then crawled to Mary's feet like a little puppy. Mary knelt down and kissed Alicia lightly on the forehead.

"Turn around and present your bottom to me," Mary said.

"But it's sore," Alicia whined, expecting a further round of erotic flagellation.

"I know, darling, that's why I want it. Don't worry," Mary said. A bit hesitantly, Alicia did as she was told. But she kept her head turned over her shoulder to guard her posterior against further attack.

Mary then knelt on all fours herself, her own bottom presented to the kneeling Therese. "You don't need any baby oil if you want to soothe my bottom," Mary told Therese. "Just lick."

"Of course," Therese said, and at once applied her tongue to Mary's red cheeks. Mary turned and smiled at Alicia.

"You don't have to do any work," Mary said. "Just enjoy." And with that Mary began licking Alicia's fire-streaked bottom. Alicia moaned at the touch of Mary's cool, wet tongue to her burning derriere. It was a welcome relief after the scorching whip.

The girls were still busy licking a full ten minutes later when suddenly Therese spoke up. "Have you ever tried the feuille de rose?" Therese asked Mary.

"What's that?" Mary inquired, still laving Alicia's bottom. Mary felt her bottom cheeks pulled apart. She was about to protest when a pointed tongue, no doubt Therese's, touched her anus. It circled the crinkled hole once and then delved inside. Mary shivered.

At once Mary decided to favor Alicia with the same. She parted the blonde's bottom cheeks to find a taste of Vaseline and pre-cum around her rose. Boldly, Mary stuck her tongue in as far as it would go. Alicia trembled, dropping her face to the carpet. She pushed her bottom back to capture more of Mary's soothing tongue. Mary spread Alicia's cheeks wide and delved even deeper.

By this time some of the couples had ceased their erotic embracements and had once again grown aware of those around them. Their eyes turned to Alicia, Mary, and Therese; undoubtedly the ones engaged in the most intriguing enterprise at the moment.

Mary was just getting the hang of Therese's newest attraction when she realized the moans in the room had died down. Mary lifted her face, her fingers still separating Alicia's bottom cheeks. Half the room was staring at her.

"Go for it!" A man shouted. Some of the girls looked incredulous.

Alicia looked up, blearily wondering what had happened to her bottom's lithe wet suitor.

Mary dropped Alicia's buttocks and pulled her bottom from Therese. Therese looked up. The room was silent.

"Uh, who would like to try this with us?" Therese asked, making light of the matter. No one answered.

Therese rose. "I learned that in France, as an exchange student," Therese said. "It's weird, especially with other women, but it's fun."

"Let's all try it!" A man suggested. At first there was no response. But then, with some who only pretended to be strangers to the practice taking the lead, the group soon settled into a bout of anal titillation. The game promised to be a delightful interlude between genitalic engagements.

Therese, Alicia, and Mary were about to join in the merriment when suddenly the fire of an unattended coffee pot replaced the fires of passion. Suddenly the Phi Oui sorority house was ablaze with more than scorched bottoms or burning loins. The fire alarm went off, breaking the absorbed reverie of the room.

***

"What a night," Mary said to Alicia, gliding over to her as Alicia plunked down her books by the pool.

"I never did get to come," Alicia said ruefully. Mary laughed.

"Isn't it funny?" Mary giggled. "A day ago we didn't even know each other! Now we're sharing our sexual frustrations!"

"Shhh!" Therese said, suddenly appearing beside the girls. Her body was wet from the pool.

"No doubt you remember this person," Mary said to Alicia.

"If I try to forget my bottom will remind me at once," Alicia said.

"Don't worry, we're due to give Therese a whipping of her own; eh, Therese?" Mary asked, reminding the woman of last night's agreement.

"Well, if you insist," Therese said. "But I'm rather bored with whippings myself."

"Which is why I've ordered a nice slim cane from that silly sex shop downtown," Mary replied. Therese looked surprised. "Its being delivered to my apartment in an hour. Why don't we just lounge around the pool here with these other students until it arrives?"

"Uh, I have a class," Therese said. "Several, in fact."

Mary took Therese by the arm. "Come, dearest," Mary said. "Let's go relax on those chairs by the jacuzzi and think naughty thoughts."

"Good God, and you were such a shy girl once," Therese said, relenting.

"You've created a monster, dearest," Mary replied.

Mary's apartment was cool, a welcome relief from what had turned out to be a very hot day. The air conditioner purred obediently. The girls, clad only in trifling bikinis, sipped mixed drinks as they waited for the delivery boy to arrive with Mary's cane.

What the girls had hoped might be a muscular, virile young jock turned out to be a nerd instead, with Mary's package under one arm and a fistful of odd-sized xeroxed literature in the other. Mary quickly paid the boy and dismissed him, whereupon he reluctantly returned to an absorbed reading of BATDING, Year Three Part 1. Mary heard the boy trip over a lump in the hallway carpeting as he headed for the elevator.

"Shall we undress you, or can you do that yourself?" Mary asked Therese.

"Aren't I naked enough for you already?" Therese asked.

"I want you just like I was last night," Mary grinned maliciously.

"But that was an official sorority function," Therese objected. Alicia had been edging up on Therese from behind and, with that statement, Alicia grabbed the brunette, spilling Therese's cocktail from her hand and down the front of her tawny body.

"Now look what you've done, you've gotten your swimsuit all wet," Mary admonished Therese as she jumped in to help Alicia hold the recalcitrant woman securely.

"Fuck you. What did your dumb friend grab me for, anyway?" Therese said.

"Because I told her to," Mary replied. "I expected some resistance from you."

"Let me go! I don't want to be caned!" Therese snapped. "What are you two, anyway? Lesbians?"

"Not at all," Mary replied. "In fact, your remark just gave me an idea. Come on, Alicia, Let's get this girl tied down so we can attend to her sassy bottom." Therese struggled as Mary and Alicia attempted to pull her into Mary's bedroom. Fortunately, perhaps owing to the genteel rearing of the girls, the brawl did not descend into a "catfight." Only a few scratches were inflicted (and these inadvertently), and no hair was pulled. Mary and Alicia both lost their bikini bras, however, and Alicia's panties were pulled down to her knees.

Finally, however, perhaps sensing an opportunity for sexual fulfillment in the matter (and Therese was particularly fond of the more decadent forms of sexual fulfillment), Therese permitted herself to be thrown upon Mary's bed and trussed down like an animal about to be branded.

"Gag her," Mary told Alicia, as she swished her new cane through the air. Alicia knelt on the bed behind Therese, her own bottom naked and raised to the air, and pulled off Therese's panties. Then Alicia stuffed the panties in Therese's mouth and tied Therese's bra over them.

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