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Linda's Adventures in Life(s/m), Chapter 2, Part 1
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A NEW MASTER..........AND SOME OLD MEMORIES
Part II - Chapter 1
The door opened slowly and, glancing furtively and quickly both ways down the
long hallway, Linda hurriedly stepped inside. As the big heavy, ornate door
closed behind her, she looked up into those pale blue eyes on the tan bearded
face, not really daring to speak, but thinking she really ought to
say.....something.
He reached over and slipped her travel bag off her shoulder and set it up on
the counter behind the door, which was part of a small wet bar. As his hand
released the bag on the counter top, it retrieved a black object before making
its journey back toward her.
As he raised the object up off the counter, he reached up with his other hand
and grasp the dangling end and raised a black leather, three inch wide, buckle
ended band. As it rotated in his hands, Linda could see that it had stainless
steel studs covering it all along one side. Turning the strap so the studs
faced away from Linda, he raised it horizontally and carefully slipped it
beneath her uptilted chin, wrapping it around her slender throat and neck and
buckling it firmly and most knowingly at the back of her now shivering and
trembling slim neck.
Without a word, he turned and walked over to a high, soft cushioned and armed
bar chair and, turning toward her, sat down.
He pointed to the counter top, where an array of black, stainless steel
studded, leather straps with buckles lay in waiting..................Linda
walked timidly to the counter, and facing him, began with deliberate and loving
care, to retrieve them one at a time from the counter and place them
carefully.....AND TIGHTLY.......around each of her trembling limbs.
When she had completed the task, she walked around the counter and over next to
his high padded chair, black stainless steel studded bands of leather some
three or four inches wide gleaming at her throat, on her two wrists and just
above her two ankles. She turned her back to him just a foot or so from his
chair and placed her two leather encased wrists behind her on the skirt covered
cheeks of her protruding behind.
The sound of the old, familiar "Click - Snap" reached her ears, twice, as she
felt the D-Rings on the steel studded, leather restraints tugged toward each
other and locked together securely.
He slipped slowly out of the chair and walked around in front of her, looking
her straight in the eyes. A strong hand settled on her head and pressed her
firmly downward to her knees. As the hand left her head, it descended in front
of her and then to the side of her skirt, where it was joined by its mate. The
waist band of her skirt was quickly opened as the hands expertly undid the
hooks from the eyes and then lowered the "hidden zipper" to its very bottom
stop.
The skirt was quickly pressed downward by hands on both of her small but still
protruding hips, until it lay crumpled around the base of her upper kneeling
legs, on the floor and across the tops of her backward extended lower legs and
pointed toes.
A firm finger reached under her pantyless sex, touching the budding opening of
her anus, and then traveled slowly and knowingly back forward and up through
her now very wet sex toward the high, sensitive "V" at it's top where an
expectant and shivering small fleshy knob waited in anticipation and
expectation; expectations that were about to become thoroughly fullfilled!
As the finger slowly and tantilizingly passed over the small, sensitive,
sheathed button, having first brushed between the small golden rings hanging
from her outer lips, it withdrew, and rising in front of her body, settled on
her lower lip. Linda slowly ovaled her mouth and laved the wet, long finger
with her senitive adoring tongue as it slowly slid into her mouth. From the
time the finger first touched her below, she stared steadily and longingly into
his pale blue eyes.
"Welcome, pretty Linda, with the rings of gold........welcome my pretty,
submissive slave to the continuation of your training by a master who knows you
and understands you as none have before," came the firm, strong male voice from
above, as she licked and sucked on the moisture coated finger that now exuded
the smell and the taste of her rising passions.
The finger slowly and lovingly withdrew from her mouth and then two firm hands
reached down under her pinioned arms and lifted her slowly up off her knees and
the floor and placed her gently on her high heeled feet. He turned her slowly
and lovingly around and guided her swiftly down a large hallway, one hand on
her leather collar and the other on her leather cuffed wrists, leaving her
skirt laying crumpled, behind on the floor.
As she was propelled through a door at the end of the wide hallway, he hurried
her quickly to wide, carpeted, open expanse at the foot of a huge, skirted,
four poster bed where he raised her secured arms, and their binding black
leather straps, swiftly upward up behind her as she bent obligingly forward at
the waist and her head descended to stare from between her naked, high heeled
feet and legs, under the arch of her sandy brown hair covered sex at the firm
male legs rising behind her.
"Click-Snap" and he walked in front of her downward thrust head and shoulders,
her connected hands and upward extended arms now tensioned by a long stainless
steel chain hanging tightly from a large steel ring bolt screwed into the
ceiling far above.
He reached down under her bent, now quivering upper body and slowly undid the
buttons of her blouse, raising it outward and upward tucking it over her
hoisted, tensioned arms.
His hands left her arms and the blouse and did not return for a moment. When
they did, they brought two fierce looking nipple clamps with them which he
placed over the twin, hardened tips of her pierced golden ringed nipples and
screwed down......TIGHT. Linda moaned softly and her body trembled.
The knowing fingers left their tortured and clamped "victims" behind to be
incessantly grasped and compressed as Linda continued to moan softly and
breathlessly, for the first time blurted out......"MASTER,......OH,....
.......MASTER,............HOW I'VE WAITED FOR YOU!........SO LONG... .....AND
SO................LONELY!!!"
"Quiet,..........little one..........you........WILL........speak in due
time.................when you are...............'READY'!"
He moved off toward the high four postered bed and returned to kneel at her
leather encased ankles. As she gazed through her legs he attached a long black
rod to her left ankle and then lifted her right foot and spread it wide where
he attached the other end of the rod with a "Click-Snap" and set her high
heeled right foot carefully back on the floor. The position caused her arms to
raise still further from her body as she settled downward in a wide open,
forced and spread stance, the ringed lips of her protruding and engorged sex
slowly opening to reveal the beginings of an ever widening valley and the ever
so slight pulsating, opening and closing movements in the mouth of her wet and
aching sex.
He stood up slowly and reached over to stroke the cheeks of her naked behind
gently as he walked toward the door and then down the hall way. After what
seemed like hours and hours to Linda, he returned to her ever so slowly and
deliberately. As she gazed between her spread legs under the frame of her
spreading four nether rings, she saw the tight leather pants and bare feet of
a.... MASTER.............HER MASTER...............RETURNED!!!
He slowly bent down and carefully released the ends of the rod from her tight,
wide, leather ankle cuffs and then stood up equally slowly. Reaching upward, he
released her connected wrists and stood her upright under the dangling
stainless steel chain and its clasp. Linda looked upward at the heavy chain and
huge eyebolt and shivered again. Working swiftly, without comment, he removed
the connector from between her wrists, swung first one wrist and then the other
around in front of her, pulling them upward while stripping the blouse from her
in one fluid motion. As the blouse slid first down one arm and then down the
other, her wrists flew upward to be captured by the familiar "Click-Snap". And
then sudenly and swiftly, as Linda stood with her wrists suspended in front of
her glazed eyes and breathed heavily, he reached swiftly downward and thrust
his finger through the D-Ring in her ankle strap and thrust her bare leg up
before her eyes and dropped the D-Ring into the clip holding her wrists. She
heard the telltale "Click-Snap" and felt her other leg grasped and driven
swiftly upward where the she watched its D-Ring drop into the same clip and
heard the very, very FINAL, "Click-Snap". AND LINDA...........SUBMISSIVE SEXUAL
SLAVE, LINDA,.............HUNG SUSPENDED FROM A LONG STAINLESS STEEL CHAIN
DESCENDING FROM A LARGE STAINLESS STEEL RINGBOLT HIGH IN THE
CEILING,..............ROTATING SLOWLY, HER BOUND SUSPENDED BODY SOME THREE FEET
CLEAR OF THE PLUSH CARPETED FLOOR!
SHE WAS "HOME".....................AT LAST!!!!
Helplessly drawn upward, engorged, hardening nipples trapped between twin
punishing jaws that brought back the moans and the rippling shivers from so
long ago.
She tipped her head backwards as she saw him approach, knowing that the leather
strap and round rubber object in his hand was soon to be placed in her now
gaping, wide mouth. He slid the device swiftly into her eager mouth and
strapped it securely behind her damp sweat coated hair, and then turned to
retrieve a a very fragile looking short, many, thonged whip...........which
instantly begin spinning in his MASTERLY trained hand as it slowly hissed its
whirling song of love and caressed her compressed sex lips and hanging behind.
As he "kissed" her continuously with the whirling "lover", Linda began to moan
and to sing her submissive sweet songs........rising higher and higher until
she flew over the peak, her cramped sex contracting and dilating deep between
her tightly pressed lips as the singing lashes of her 'lover' reddened her and
stroked her to a place she had longingly sought for all these many lonely
months and even years.
As she slowly rotated in her panting, suspended position, after her unreasoned
and total climax, she felt a hand release her ankle and the set her high heeled
foot on the floor, followed by a repeat as the other foot was carefully
lowered. Her wrists came free from the long shiny chain, hanging, still and
very starkly from the bold shining ringbolt above. Linda gazed lovingly up into
those pale blue eyes as his hands removed the strap from behind her head, she
exclaimed in a breathless hiss.........."thank you, my master....oh thank
you......so much......may I lick you and suck you and.......................?"
as her quivering voice slowly faded to a whisper and stopped.
Her master walked around to the high four poster bed where he rolled onto his
back and stared out at her naked, sweating form. Nipples still hardened and
clamped tightly from the top of her golden nipple piercing rings upward. She
walk slowly around the bed and slid her naked protruding buttocks across the
silky cover. With her back turned to him, she slowly raised her arm over his
lower belly and let the elbow settle on the bed. She quickly lowered the zipper
on his tight leather pants and worked them down off his hips toward to his
knees as he raised up to accomodate her.
Reaching swiftly under his suspended twin sacks, she placed two fingers on the
track that his rising seeds of passion and climax would have to follow as they
sped upwards to and through the extend rigid shaft with its smooth, circumcised
head, now rising before Linda's eyes.
With the other hand, she reached inside of her mouth........and carefully
withdrew her imitation teeth and set them carefully on the bed beside his
outstretched thighs...........and then slowly lowered her ovaled mouth and
drove the smooth, reddening shaft to the back of her throat..............
circling the base of the shaft with a petite but ever tigthening thumb and
forefinger, as she massaged the base of the swelling shaft expertly, first
slowly and then more rapidly, straight up and down.
As her attentions grew more frenzied, she slip the rounded head from between
her lips and leaned the rigid shaft backward on his hair swirled belly where
she laved it from the base to the tip, over and over and over again, paying
careful attention to the senitive, still empty "tube" that left the shaft and
rose up to join the head below the split side of the darkening head. As she
whipped her talented tongue over this hypersenitized area, he moaned softly and
then let out a deep throated groan.....AND LINDA SMILED............then raised
the lengthening shaft upward and drove her tightened lips down over it as she
tightened her grip on his two swollen sacks, pressing ever inward and upward
with her two fingers on their underside up into his groin and tightened the
grasp of the rising and falling thumb and fore finger encircling the base of
his shaft.
She licked and she sucked as she drove him deep into and out of her throat,
with incoming and outgoing sounds of held and then released, life giving, lung
filling breath.
And as she drove onward, responding moans and groans reaching her ears, and she
felt the telltale signs in her sack cupping hand as she blocked the rising rush
of his hot bubbling sperm with the two carefully placed fingers beneath the now
contracting, spasming sacks. Held thus in check, lovely "slave" Linda drove
downward with her lips until they touched the thumb and forefinger circling the
base of the shaft and then turned her throat muscles loose to milk the long
thick shaft and squeeze the sensitive head in microbursts of strong muscular
contractions....................and turned her "master" into a slave to her
talents...............as she drove him wild with need and the desire to
"come"...........while holding him in check and pushing him higher and higher,
ever upward to dizzying frantic heights.
She listened to him moan and fertively plead.......as he mouthed strings of
passion driven words and pleas.........and as she increased the pressures of
both sets of fingers and drove further down on the still dry, now trembling and
shaking shaft.
After she had held him in check for almost a full minute, listening to him moan
and feeling him rock from side to side and rise upward in an ever increasing
pistoning motion, she grudgingly removed the two blocking fingers at the base
of his hanging, now shrinking twin sacks and tightened her entire curled hand
around them to assist them in their contracting finale......as she kept the
circled fingers at the base of the shaft tigthened and allowed nothing to pass
upward until she raised her head upward and looking down her sloped pretty
nose, released the the bubbling upward rushing torrent at the base of the
shaft. As formerly trapped male semen rose swiftly upward in the tube on the
back of the shaft, she popped her tight lips over the deep purple head and
strangled the base of the head, thus filtering the sperm as it screamed upward
through the taut stretched connecting tube and causing sensations few males
have or will ever experience as the boiling stream exploded into her
mouth................and then Linda dropped straight down to the base of the
rigid quaking shaft with her ovaled and tighted lips as the hot male sperm shot
into her clasping throat and down into her eager receiving belly.
She stayed down in that position for as long as she could, then rose upward,
slipping the smooth hot head back out through her ovaled, still tight lips, and
then kissed the wet sticky tip as she rose steadily away.
She reached down on the bed and swiftly retrieved her "little secrets", placing
them firmly back in her amazingly wet, but not sticky mouth before they were
seen, and then turned around and smiled with a passionate, wide eyed
"subservient" (well, perhaps, a "little" subservient and submissive!) and
satisfied smile. The look that she got in return, from and exhausted and
panting "master" was one of absolute wonder and amazement.
"MMMYYY MMMAAASSSTTTEEERRR LIKES HIS SLAVE?" she whispered in a low husky
voice..............observing the nodding, gasping reply with some considerable
amusement.
Later, she told him the long and torrid story of how she gained such exsquisite
talent and how "her little secret" had come to pass. (Yes, he had "noticed" the
exquisite "difference" of a very smooth and toothless mouth skimming up and
down his "manhood"................AND HOW HE HAD................NOTICED!!!) He
listened quietly, not wanting to interrupt. And when it was finished, he
reached over and pulled Linda on top of him where she quickly and expertly rose
up and thrust his recovering shaft deep inside her still hungry and eager...
nay, starving!....deep sex..... and she rode him and rode him with long
driving, engulfing and tight squeezing strokes as he lifted her trapped,
hardened nipples toward the far away ceiling................and they both came
together in a moaning and pleasure filled orgasm that left each as a total
integral part of the other, feeling and searching and finding at last!
Linda feel asleep laying over Paul belly to belly and breasts to hairy chest,
nipple clamps and all. About and hour later, just before noon, she got up and
walked into the bathroom where she tended to her needs and took a quick shower.
After toweling herself dry, she applied liberal amounts of shalamar to her body
and strolled quietly back into the room with a soapy wash cloth, a hot plain
water soaked wash cloth and a large dry towel. Her nipple clips were still
firmly in place!
She sat on the edge of the bed and tenderly grasped the shrunken and flacid
shaft laying on Paul's lower belly and slowly lathered it and his hanging
manhood, being careful not to hurt him in the process. That task, completed,
she rinsed him clean with the wet, hot plain water wash cloth and dried him
with gentle pats. Of course, "MASTER" PAUL woke up early in the process, but he
never said a word. When Linda finished and had thrown the wet wash clothes on
top of the towel onto the floor beside the bed, she got up from the bed and
walked over to a large leather satchel at the foot of the bed.
She rummaged around in the bag for a while and then returned with two very wide
buckling thigh straps which she slipped around her upper legs and buckled
tightly on the inside of each thigh. She handed Paul three double ended snap
clips and then got onto the bed and rising over him, settled down with her
knees on either side of him and settled her clean, scented sex down on top of
his now rising shaft, taking him, again, up inside her, and then settling down
tightly until she and Paul were tightly "joined" with their curled pubic hair
welded together. She retrieved one of the double snapping clips from him and
connected the D-Ring on her thigh strap to the one on her ankle strap. She
repeated the process on the other side. Then she thrust her hands down behind
her and forced them out to the side where Paul clipped them together and Linda
swung them back behind her and reached down with her hands to begin playing
with Pauls loose male sacks laying on his legs, enveloped by Linda's hot ring
pierced spread sex lips.
Paul lay there quietly as she set herself up the way she wanted to be. When she
was through, he was astounded to realize that she was sitting backward on his
upper legs, her soft bottom resting tightly on them, her sex resting tightly up
against his......and bound in that position and unable and VERY unwilling to
rise!
Linda gazed down into Pauls pale blue loving eyes and began to tighten and
loosen all of the internal muscles in her lower belly and in her behind. A
rippling, clenching and releasing effect that caused Paul's deeply buried and
growing shaft to be alternately squeezed and released.
Linda gave absolutely no outward signs of effort or motion, except that Paul
could see the muscles in her lower belly rippling back and forth and could feel
the cheeks of her behind clenching and unclenching on his legs.
"Paul?............MY SWEET MASTER PAUL...........I want to tell you a story
about me.............and I want you to listen carefully and try to understand
who I am and what I am............", Linda said softly.
"While I tell my story, I want you to feel me and how I react to the story....
I won't move much if at all, and you, eventually, will "come" one or more
times............enjoy it and be my MASTER.............PLEASE, PAUL?", Linda
finished in a deep, throaty and already sexually driven voice.
"Proceed, lovely slave...........LINDA...........PROCEED!", Paul said softly
but authoritatively.
End of Part II - Chapter 1
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