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Linda's Adventures in Life(s/m), Chapter 2, Part 2
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PAUL GETS THE FACTS FROM LINDA....IN AN UNUSUAL WAY
Part II - Chapter 2
And so.......on a bright Spring afternoon..........high above the city in a
plush and luxurious penthouse...........Linda began to tell Paul............her
hand picked and specifically chosen new MASTER her sexual submissive's "life
story".
Seated on Paul's naked legs, wrists secured in leather straps whose large and
very strong D-Rings were securely fastened together behind her back, (and whose
restrained hands and fingers reached downward under her bare behind to cup
Paul's hot, loose twin sacks and constantly squeeze and manipulate them!); with
each of her upper thighs and lower legs bound tightly in thick leather straps
and secured tightly to each other by connecting clips between their equally
strong D-Rings; with the golden ringed, soft, spread lips of her aroused sex
spread open and flared at the base of Paul's rising and engorged male shaft,
buried deep up inside her; Linda told Paul some of the many details of "Linda's
Past".
As Paul listened quietly and attentively, he watched Linda's crouched and
splayed muscles react to every detail of her experiences in that hot,
frightening basement room in Parkersburg, ten years before. As she related the
intimate details of her introduction to submission, punishment, male domination
and sexual bondage, graphically describing her bodily and mental "reactions" to
each new bondage and punishment session, Paul watched and felt her trained
internal and external muscles ripple with microsecond spaced contractions and
relaxations...............taking care to remember the parts of the story that
set off the most extreme and continuous bursts of involuntary muscular spasms
and reactions.
Each time Linda began another episode of the sessions on the "mounting ring"
with her first master, seated there with Paul's manhood buried deep inside her
rippling and wet sexual passage, Paul strained to prevent her from prematurely
climaxing him with the rippling but otherwise motionless onslaught. And each
time Linda reached the part of a "session" where she had been driven into a
total state of sexually submissive, orgasmic abandon.......she repeated the
ACTUAL orgasmic reactions.........seated there on top of Paul's manhood with
accompanying moanings and pleadings and beggings documenting what Paul could
readily see and feel going on in Linda's highly excited sexual organs.
He carefully watched the clamped, pierced and ringed nipples grow darker and
flare outward and upward in the jaws of their punishment devices as she took
him through one session and orgasmic phenomena after another............from so
long ago.
And when it was over and the tale of her first master....MASTER
CHRIS.........had been thoroughly and effectively told.....Linda relaxed and
settled gently and tightly down on him as she smiled impishly down at Paul's
reclining, naked body, looked longingly into his pale blue eyes and said
softly,............"Paul,....my MASTER, PAUL...............you are a very
special person and 'friend' to me..............do you understand that?"
Paul nodded, slowly.
"I am a very strong and very self-reliant woman with a lot of very frustrated
pride and extremely mixed emotions", Linda went on.
"My mind will not allow me to EVER put this sexual fantasy/reality business of
being some well educated and knowledgeable master's very personal and total
sexual slave.........IT JUST WON'T!" "I've tried every way I could think of to
get rid of 'Linda the sexually submissive female'................AND COMPLETELY
AND TOTALLY FAILED!!!..............ABSOLUTELY AND TOTALLY!"
"Perhaps, Linda.........you simply need to separate 'Linda the - normal -
mother, wife and career seeking/striving woman' from 'Linda the sexually
submissive slave'", Paul volunteered.
"In totally honesty,.....my beloved Master Paul, that is precisely what I am
doing...............HERE!.............SEPARATING AND 'EXPOSING' MYSELF.....BOTH
BEFORE YOU AND TO YOU!", Linda sighed.
"I tried it one other time and got horribly and terribly hurt...............and
nearly ended up being a full time 'SEX SLAVE' to a VERY accomplished master who
took slow but total control of me until I had no 'other life'", Linda explained
to Paul.
"Almost four years ago, I was 'converted' from a thousand dollar a night..some
call it a 'trick'!............'Call Girl' into a perpetually bound and punished
sexual submissive by my second REAL MASTER..........ALEXANDER..........ALEX!!"
"It happened slowly and gradually, in a way I simply was not prepared to deal
with..............and probably, even now or in the future, couldn't handle if
it occurred again", Linda said sheepishly and ashamed. "He just simply 'snuck
up on me' and before I knew it I was back in restraints and being manipulated
twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week for almost four solid months!"
"How did you get out of it, Linda", Paul asked out of curiosity more than
anything.
"Johnny somehow found me and after a lot of hell raising and threatening, he
got me free and took me back home!", Linda exclaimed.
"And you were 'pleased' that he did, Linda?"
"Not really..................part of me was overjoyed to be free and back to
'normal'..............really elated!" "But another part of me was thoroughly
pissed..............mad as hell....... because no matter how much they were
hurting me; punishing me; using me..........and really and genuinely abusing
me.......I loved every sick, frightening and demeaning minute of it........even
when the terror and pain was so high and more was constantly both promised and
delivered without fail or let up...............even then, I was like a trapped
butterfly with it's wings pinned to the wall...........watching and waiting and
then feeling myself torn apart.................and 'coming' constantly just
thinking about what ALEX really COULD do to me if he wanted to..............and
he always.........'WANTED TO'..............ALWAYS!"
Linda sighed and settled back down onto Paul, who had noticed, as she had
touched the fringes of the Alex matter....MASTER ALEX.....that Linda's
involuntary 'reactions' had swiftly returned............only faster and with
far fewer 'details' driving them. He cataloged the events and the reactions in
his mind for use in some later voluntary "Show and Tell" sessions from
Linda.......when she was ready for it and WANTED to tell him.
Throughout the past hour and a half, Paul noted to himself, Linda painted a
sorry and sad picture of her husband, Johnny, while painting a picture of hope
and a future far different than her own for her daughter Tammara. Tammara, it
became quickly evident, was Johnny's leverage point with Linda and he used the
eight year old only daughter Linda had or could have as an absolute weapon
against Linda. "The guy's a fourteen karat son-of- -a-bitch and has to be
carefully watched and handled", Paul thought to himself as he made himself a
mental promise to do just that............take care of Johnny and keep him at
bay.
"OK!................So exactly what do you want me to do about all this and
you, Linda?............and let's deal with our pretty, driven, wanting and
needing, 'sexually submissive Linda' first, shall we?" Paul said matter-of-
factly, staring deep into her eyes for a response and waiting patiently for it.
"I don't know..........(long pause)............MASTER!" "I really and truly
don't!" Linda whined with an embarrased look on her face.
"I suppose......what I am about to say will sound crazy as hell to you....
..............coming from and 'EX'-HOOKER (emphasis) like me the way it
is................(long pause)..............."but there is no way in the world
I can...........shall we say.........'GET MY ROCKS HAULED'..........'GET OFF
SEXUALLY', is probably a more descriptive term................without a REAL
MASTER TO AT LEAST 'ASSIST' ME,.................Paul..............MASTER
PAUL!!!", came the reasoned and simple explanation.
"....................and now that I've found you.........I really would like to
keep it that way................if you'll let me..................MASTER." she
said ever so softly and with a deep and quivering voice, her glazed eyes
staring down at her still pinioned and tortured nipples, chin anchored on her
upper chest.
Paul reached up and grasped the tightly squeezed clamps and raised them upward
swiftly before Linda's smoldering, downcast eyes. The tightly squeezed nipples
stretched upward and her small breasts strained to similarly shape themselves
upward as they, too, elongated to keep up.......................and rippling
muscle contractions across Linda's lower belly, her seated buttocks and her
doubled up and compressed legs, especially her inner thighs, all whipped
forward, downward and backward to slam into the mouth of Linda's wet but
previously relaxed, stuffed sexual passage.................
"NOW........................YOU SIMPLE, SEXUAL VESSEL.......MAKE YOUR MASTER
COME!!!", Paul commanded her.
"DO IT NOW!!!..............WITHOUT LIFTING OFF OF ME AND WITHOUT YOUR
HANDS....................DO IT.................SLAVE!!!", he added forcefully.
Linda stared into his eyes through the frame of her upward tensioned nipples
and breasts and Paul's long fingers and arms as they pulled upward and twisted
outward on her pain wracked and stretched chest........................straight
into his eyes..................and then bore down with every muscle she had!
The mouth of her puckered upward and stuffed sex slammed downward around the
base of his engorged shaft as the once soft inner walls of Linda's oft used and
violated sexual core and once birth canal began to close tightly and ripple
continuously over the lower third of the growing, hot male organ............the
upper two thirds pulsing inside the wet and slick depths of her deepest and
tenderest sexual organs..........altered sexual organs that made ALL things
SAFE!
And for ten solid minutes she stared into his eyes and urged him onward with
plaintive pleas and entreaties............as she described to him explicitly
what she was doing to him.......VERY VERY EXPLICITLY..........................
"MY MASTER'S COCK WILL BE FUCKED AS IT'S NEVER BEEN FUCKED BEFORE!!!"
"...................NO, MASTER.............NO, NO, NO, NO........don't
do............TTTHHHAAATTTT............let me do it...........AAAALLLLLLLLLL!!!"
"uuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh.......hhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh.....that's
it.......................oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh........yyyyyyyeeeeeeesssss....
.................I can feel you growing iiiinnnnnnssssiiiidddddeeeeee
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
"yyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss................ddddddddoooooooo
iiiiiiiiitttttttttttt.........fffffffeeeerrrrrrrtttttiiiillllllzzzzzeeeee
yyyyyyyyyyoooooooooouuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrr slave's womb....................
..............fffffffffffiiiiiiiiiillllllllllllllll mmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeee
wwwwwwwwwwiiiiiiiiittttttttthhhhhhhh hot scalding cccccccoooooommmmmmmeeeee!"
And as Paul stared into her passion and lust filled eyes he felt his
thickening, expanding and lengthening cock squeeezed and stroked continuously
and endlessly until with a soft groan his boiling sperm shot upward from the
base of the shaft.........AND WAS DAMMED OFF AS IT ROSE UPWARD BY TWO INCHES OF
THE TIGHTEST "HAND" HE HAD EVER EXPERIENCED..............A WET ALL ENCOMPASSING
AND SURROUNDING HAND THAT CLAMPED HIM LIKE A CLENCHED FIST.........AND SQUEEZED
UNMERCFULLY..........................
"PLEASE MASTER.................PLEASE HURT ME!.............PLEASE
MASTER!!!!..................TEAR MY NIPPLES OFF MY BREASTS........
......................OHHHHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMAAAAAAASSSSSTTTTTTEEEEERRRRR!!!
................AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH...........MMMMMMMMYYYYYYY
NNNNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!"
, Linda screamed at the top of her lungs as Paul............MASTER PAUL!!!...
....................LINDA'S MASTER PAUL!!!!!...............inficted blinding
punishment on Linda's grossly distorted nipples.
He released her right nipple and while pulling upward on the left one, slapped
and battered it with the now free hand............... whipping the punishing
finger tips back and forth across the ever reddening breast from Linda's
flattened lower chest up to the base of the stretched and tortured nipple......
.......................as Linda lowered her head and pulled her body downward
to infict still more pain, her quivering, tight and shaft choking lower "mouth"
released the swollen shaft and let the cum boil upward inside of her pussy as
she shivered and shuddered and moaned her orgasmic surrender and the muscles in
her lower belly dispatched the pleasure train from below to meet the pain train
coming down from above.......and as she plaintively screamed:
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MASTER...............OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH
YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS...............FUCK ME!!!!!
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SSSSSSSOOOOOOOO GGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!"
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY MMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSTTTTTTEEEEEERRRRR!
Paul waited until Linda slowed her frenzied moaning and cooing and squirming
throes of orgasm and then released the tortured nipple and its clamp entirely.
And Linda swiftly leaned over off him and rolled onto the bed, struggled to her
knees and with her arms bound behind her and her legs bound tightly in a
kneeling position, hovered her head over the coated and still rigid shaft and
began licking and sucking, laving and savoring the fruits of their mutual
sexual accomplishments.
When she was through, she sat upright alongside him and looked down lovingly
into his eyes and........licking her sperm coated lips continuously with her
tongue.....she said.........."Yes, Master......................I think you
ARE.............MY MASTER!!!!"
Paul reached over and released the nipple clamps from Linda's breasts, casting
them swiftly aside. He released her leg clips and reached around behind her
where he released the clip that joined her wrist cuffs.
"I wish I had more time, Master!" "I'd like to be put back on the chain for a
while!!!!................ooooohhhhhh wwwooouuulllddd I lllllliiiiikkkkkkeeeeee
tttttthhhhhhaaaaaattttttt", Linda hissed in a low moaning throaty voice.
Paul got and walked to the foot of the huge four poster bed where he extracted
a four foot long, two inch in diameter gleaming stainless steel pipe with caps
screwed on each end and a large ring bolts facing upwards and downwards at its
center and two large ring bolts extending downwards about two inches from
either end. He walked with the strange long pipe bar to the stainless steel
chain still dangling from the ceiling and threaded the chain through the one of
the ring bolts that pointed upwards from the center of the pipe bar.
Raising the pipe bar upwards as he threaded the chain through its upward
projecting ring, he then wrapped the chain around and around the bar and
clipped it to a link in the dangling chain above the bar. He wheeled around and
stared at the speechless and panting Linda as he leaned down and dumped the
contents of the leather satchel on the foot of the bed. Retrieving a handful of
metalic objects from the bed, he walked over to Linda and thrust his hand into
her sweat drenched hair and literally dragged her, bent over to the suspended
stainless steel bar.
He released her hair, grasped her right wrist and stretched it upward to one of
the outer ringbolts on the bar's tip where he quickly attached the D-RING on
her wrist cuff to the ring bolt. The motion was repeated with Linda's left
wrist resulting in her standing tip toed, almost suspended from the overhead
bar, her arms stretched outward and upward and attached firmly, D-Ring to Ring
Bolt, to the swaying bar. Paul returned to the bed and came back with two
fairly long stainless steel chains with clips on both of their ends. He reached
down and yanked Linda's right ankle upward and outward until it was about two
and ahalf feet off the floor, leaving her teetering on the toes of her left
foot....................and then swiftly attached the chain to the ring bolt
that held Linda's right wrist to the bar and slip his hand down its suspended
vertical length to the clip suspended chain's bottom.................which he
snapped into the D-Ring in Linda's right ankle cuff. Without warning, he
reached down and snatched Linda's tip toeing left leg at the ankle and repeated
the process with the remaining stainless steel, double clipped chain, securing
her left ankle the same two and half feet off the floor, suspended from the
left most and left wrist capturing ring bolt.
He stepped back and viewed his efforts with a smile, as a speadeagled and
spraddled Linda stared back at him in the throes of rising excitment, passion
and obvious as well as much desired pain.
Paul walked to the bed and came back with two more long chains with clips on
their ends, which he looped up over the straining and swinging bar and then
carefully hooked to the D-Ring on Linda's thigh straps on each leg. When he was
through, Linda's spread, still dripping sex splayed out some three feet above
the plush carpeted floor, her sperm covered sex and its ringed outer lips
spread hugely and obscenely before him with her legs suspended and extending
slightly downward from taut chains attached to her studded, tight black ankle
and thigh cuffs and the swaying bar above.
Satisfied with her 'position', he walked back to the bed and returned with a
leather strapped ball gag and the much hated leather strapped "mouth ring".
Linda started to protest wildly as the jerking and twisting motions made the
bar bounce and sway in the air.
Paul walked over to her, reached over her shoulder and grasped a mass of her
flowing hair in his hand and turned her eyes to face into his................as
Linda pleaded, "NNNNNNOOOOOO,................MMMMMAAAASSSSTTTTTEEEERRRR........
...PPPLLLEEEAAASSSEEE!!!................NOT THE MOUTH RING.............IT
HURTS.................SSSSSOOOOO MMMMMUUUUUCCCCCHHHHH!!!!............", and in
a low moaning voice.........."It'll ruin my teeth!!!................please
don't use it..........ppppppllllleeeeaaaasssseeee?"
He tipped her chin forward onto her chest while his other hand dropped the two,
strapped, silencing devices and reached upward to her mouth. She looked at his
hand in front of his mouth and understood instantly............as her mouth
opened and her tongue withdrew to allow him to extract her upper and lower full
dentures from her mouth. That done, he took them over and set them gently and
carefully on the bed. Returning, he retrieved the ring strap and the ball gag
strap from the floor and stuffed first one then the other into Linda's now wide
open and waiting mouth, and then consecutively wrapped the straps around the
side of her sweating head and buckled them tightly over her hair on the back of
her head.
That done, he returned to the bed and retrieved a smooth looking leather
bondage hood with zippers down both sides of the face and others where the
mouth and the eye section were firmly attached and closed. As he approached
Linda her eyes widened in fright and she shook her head "NO"...............but
he loosened the side zippers and slid the hood tightly down over her head
amidst moaning, now totally muffled pleas for him not to do it.........
.............and then slowly lowered the head trapping and enclosing side
zippers one at a time down the sides of her face and over her jaw and on down
her neck to her shoulders until......................her head was totally
encased in a bizarre leather hood that emitted short snorting gasps of air
through two of its four very small remaining orfices.............two small
nostril holes positioned tightly under Linda's now totally encased nose.
He walked around behind her and loosened the wide leather neck strap she'd been
wearing since early in the morning and carefully slipped it forward out from
under the base of the hood around her neck, then brought the gleaming stainless
steel, studded, black strap back tightly but gently around her neck and over
the hood and rebuckled it tightly at the back of her neck. As he finished, he
reached down under Linda from behind and began playing with the mouth of her
sex, her ring pierced lips and and her anus with his right hand.........teasing
and squeezing and probbing her continuously as he watched her head bob back and
forth in front of him and then slowly nod up and down.......
He went back and retieved another short chain with double clipped ends from the
bed and returned in front of her where he attached the clip to the empty ring
bolt over her head, sticking downward from the bar, then reaching upward with
his right hand, thrust his fingers through a large three inch D-Ring mounted on
the very top of her black leather, all encasing, hood and lifted upwards until
the dangling clip on the end of the short stainless steel chain was
"Click-Snapped" into the D-Ring and Linda was partially suspended from the long
swaying bar by her upward stretched head and its imprisoning hood. As he
stepped backwards to view her now totally and helplessly bound body in its
obscene splayed and suspended position, he could hear her frantic, pathetic
snortings coming from the holes in the hood under her nose and could barely
make out tortured moaning and gurgling sounds coming from her leather encased
mouth and throat. He walked back and listened to her slowly calm down and
breath in slower but still labored, snorting breaths and decided she was 'safe'
for the moment, but he'd have to pay very close attention to her movements
later as he "worked with her" to make certain she did not suffocate if panic
overtook her and caused her nasal passages get blocked with fluids.
The bondage hood covered her ears but had a small hole over either ear so she
could hear SOME things as he wished. There were MANY things he did not want her
to either hear or see.........just FEEL!
Paul decided that he had better establish a "signal system" with Linda before
they went any further. Leaning over and placing his mouth next to her left ear
hole, he said "Now, Linda, my lovely and helpless 'slave', we begin! But,
before we continue, there are some rules I want you to learn."
"First, if you want me to stop and remove the hood and the ball gag, hold up
one finger on each hand." "If you understand that, turn your head toward your
left and then turn it back."
The chained black hood and it's pretty, encased and silenced face turned toward
him, stopped, and then turned back to face forward.
Leaning his mouth back to Linda's left ear hole, Paul said "Second, if you want
me to do more of anything that I am doing to you, hold up two fingers on each
hand." "If you understand THAT, turn your head toward your left and then turn
it back."
The leather encased head literally flew to the left and then back. As Paul
stood looking at Linda's leather encased face, he saw two fingers extended on
her left hand and looking at the right hand, the same two fingers were erected
on there.
He leaned back over to her left ear and said "OK, pretty and sexually
submissive.......SLAVE LINDA...........YOU ARE MINE TO DO WITH AS I
PLEASE!............LET US BEGIN TO UNDERSTAND YOU!!!"
Again, both hands extended two rigid fingers, and as Paul saw them pop up, he
reached under Linda and ran two fingers through her wet, spread slit, starting
from far up behind at the base of her spine, down over her puckered anus over
the mouth of her thoroughly wet and opening "cunt" and on up, slowly, into the
V'ed hood and it's sensitive sheathed little knob. Withdrawing the fingers, he
knelt on one knee and licked up into the flaring hood for almost a minute,
increasing the pressure of his tongue strokes constantly as he did.
Linda bounced and twisted in her restraints as the breath escaping from the two
small holes in the hood under her nose snorted rapidly and picked up in
intensity.
He finished with his attentions by thrusting three fingers up inside her and
rotating them slowly around in a circle as he spread them and extended them to
feel the smooth, round "mouth" of the entrance to Linda's now infertile womb at
his probing, stroking finger tips. Then, he slowly withdrew the fingers and
stood up. Off to the side, in the edges of his vision, he could see two
extended fingers on each hand as they thrust upwards emphatically. He chuckled
and walked over to the bed to retrieve his next series of "surprises" for Linda.
Returning to stand in front of her, he reached down and placed the collection
of items on the floor under Linda. There was one three inch wide black leather
strap with a buckle at it's end and punched holes to receive a buckle at the
other. In it's center was a very short one inch strap with a buckle at it's end
sticking out perpendicular to the larger three inch strap and sewn and riveted
tightly to the three inch strap. There was a fairly long one inch wide black
leather strap with one of its ends looped over and sewn back into the strap so
that a 'threading loop' for another strap was created............a loop large
enough to slide a three inch strap through. On the other end of the one inch
strap were punched holes to receive a buckle. There was a strange looking very
small "clothes pin" like device which was about one third the size of a normal
clothes pin. It was made of metal and had slightly ridges "jaws" at the
"business" or clamping end. The ridges were not extreme but, none the less,
THERE! There were also two steel "eggs" or spherical ended cylinders with wires
coming out of one rounded end of each. The wires, about ten feet long, led to a
small black box with three buttons and a small dial or knurled "tuning" knob on
it. And, finally, there was a two inch in diameter, flesh colored, rubber male
organ about six inches long with a set of adjustment knobs and buttons on the
bottom or base of the device and another male organ the same as the two inch
one except that it was three inches in diameter and abouth seven or eight
inches long.
Satisfied that he had "everything", Paul knelt down so that his knees were
almost under Linda and centered below her glistening crotch, where he proceeded
to pick up the two inch diameter male organ off the floor and raise it slowly
upward to the puckered mouth of Linda's nether hole. He hesitated for a moment,
and then moved it to her gaping sex hole where he inserted the entire length
slowly and then withdrew it just as slowly. Satisfied with the coated, wet,
glistening surface of the shaft, he placed the imitation circumcised head at
the rear hole and pressed the shaft slowly up inside Linda until only the base
and the control knobs were visible.
That accomplished, and the soft dildo in place, he reached down and picked up
the other, larger three inch monster and placed the circumcised headed, soft,
rubber surfaced device at the spread mouth of Linda's now VERY wet sex and
pushed it slowly up inside her, puckering the mouth of the wet and now
contracting hole inward as the thick device traveled inward and upward. Once
"seated" with only the control knobs and buttons visible, Paul reached down and
retrieved the strange looking, little, metal, clothes pin like device from the
floor. He extended his tongue between his lips, squeezed the handles on the
little device together, and slipped the slightly serrated (but not severely!)
"jaws" over the end of his tongue and released the handles. "OUCH!", he mumbled.
Squeezing the handles again, he removed the device from his tongue and adjusted
the tension spring with his fingers, then tried it on his tongue once more.
"Better", he thought. "Just a little pressure and no real pain, YET, but with
TIME,....YES!!!"
Paul extended two fingers of his free hand forward and spread wet lips of
Linda's sex. He slid his fingers upward until they propped open the "V" that
led up to the hooded little "digit" at the top of the upside down "V".
Inverting the little clothes pin like, metal clamp, he squeezed the small
handles together and brought the clamp downward from above around the hooded
digit and slowly released the handles. As the metal "jaws" closed around the
now very slightly protruding button and its hood, he heard a quick and deep
intake of Linda's breath through the twin holes of leather hood far above him
and saw her legs begin to quiver. Releasing the handles completely, he picked
up the remaining items on the floor and stood up in front of a now sweating,
moaning and panting Linda.
With his hands full of other devices, he leaned over and blew in the earhole of
the hood and said, softly, "Like my 'attentions' my sexy, helpless Slave?",
while watching the two fingers on each hand stay raised as before. They'd never
gone down. There was a long long sigh from the front of the hood.
Paul walked around behind Linda and slid the three inch black leather strap
around her waist. Just before he buckled it in the back, he slid the three inch
strap's loose, holed end through the sewn looped end of the long, one inch,
black, leather strap, then tightly buckled the three inch strap around Linda's
naked middle. The broad, black strap, wound tightly around Linda's belly and
back, presented a bizzare contrast to her tanned flesh, especially with the
long and narrower strap dangling down Linda's rounded rear cheeks almost to the
floor and the soon to be filled buckled strap protruding downward in front,
over her sweating belly button.
He walked around in front of Linda and reached down between her legs between
her spread cheeks and pulled the hanging one inch black leather strap foward
between Linda's sweating cheeks with his right hand, while he turned the anally
inserted two inch fake rubber cock on and adjusted it upward to it's highest
setting. The reaction was instantaneous as Linda began to moan and bounce in
her suspended position. As he pulled the one inch leather strap forward,
tightly over the vibrating rear male "engine", he laid one of the small, silver
colored, steel "eggs" with the wire leading from it on the strap and pulled the
strap upward between the lips of Linda's now dripping sex, wedging the egg
sideways between the two soon to be humming, pulsating and pistoning vibrators,
in the space between her two, thoroughly stuffed, holes.
As he lifted the one inch black leather strap upwards toward Linda's belly and
the one inch buckle dangling from the three inch belly strap around her middle,
he turned the knobs and adjusted the speed to its highest setting on the three
inch male organ buried in Linda's contracting front hole. The second high
speed, pulsating and pistoning engine brought more moans and more "dancing" in
her suspension system from Linda. As he started to insert the one inch belt in
the buckle above it, on Linda's sweating belly, he inserted the second, silver,
oblong egg crossways in the wet slit of Linda's now vibrating and pulsating sex
and snugly under the rising black strap between the vibrating front three inch
monster buried to the hilt in Linda and the clamped and reddening hood and it's
now not very protected "resident" above the droning three inch monster. Then,
he pulled the one inch strap up tight and completed the crotch snugging, sex
splitting path and position of the unique one inch leather strap that now
secured five maddening devices tightly in the length and breadth of Linda's
womanhood.
He stepped back, the little control box...with the wires leading to the two
buried and hidden silver, egg shaped bullets...in the palm of his right hand,
and admired his handy work. Linda was split from back to front by a one inch
wide, black, leather strap that pulled tightly down between her now straining
and tensing buttocks and up through the spread valley of her sex........tightly
snugging, burying and trapping the five "presents" he had just "given" the
helpless and moaning Linda as she hung suspended and spread in the air some
three feet off the floor. He knelt down under Linda and attached the four
small, gold, peircing rings through her lips to the edge of the wide leather
straps bound around her straining thighs. Two rings were bound to each thigh
strap by means of a small, double ended clip, each of whose ends captured one
of the small golden rings and then pulled it and it's pierced, wet lip toward
the thigh strap, where the other end of the clip was slid through a small hole
punched in the edge of the broad, black, leather strap encasing Linda's thigh
near her now vibrating and quaking, split womanhood.
The narrow, black, strap continued to severely split Linda's widely spread,
humming, pink valley and the "buried" five strange "presents" up inside her and
through the length of her "core", while the lips of her spread pink and tender
valley were stretched and bound to the thigh restraints by her four small,
gold, piercing rings, two on either side of the buried and now darkening black
leather "pussy strap" as sex splitting strap is sometimes called.
Paul smiled, walked to the bed and retrieved the small, many thonged, light
weight "pussy whip" and returned to stand just a foot and a half in front of a
moaning, groaning Linda whose two fingers on each hand were still sticking up
in the air very visibly.
Paul began whirling the soft leather whip thongs in a circle, moving their
sweeping, arcing tips toward the now dark and thoroughly wet strap blackly
cutting Linda's spread sex down the middle.
As the tips made contact with the strap and the spread, pinned lips, they
emitted a soft "slap-slap-slap" sound and Linda began to go wild........moaning
under the hood and trying to move downward and forward into the whistling,
soft, leather thongs of the spinning, whirling small whip. As the sweat began
to really pour down her strapped belly, Paul flip a switch on the little box in
his hand.
The "results" were incredible. Linda went absolutely wild......bouncing and
swaying in her chained suspension from the overhead bar.....moaning and
snorting like a mounted mare.............driven sexually beserk by the never
before experienced series of simmultaneously inserted, clamped and placed
devices in her sensitive sexual core.
Out of the corner of his eye, Paul saw one finger extended on each hand and
quickly pitched the whip onto the bed and unzipped the hood. He swiftly lifted
it from her head and was greeted by two wide open and very glazed over eyes
that glassily stared into his eyes with more love than he had ever seen in his
life. Linda pushed at the ball gag with her tongue and shook her head
indicating she wanted it out of her mouth. Paul reached over her shoulders and
carefully unbuckled and removed the gag. It left her mouth and a plaintive and
moaning sexy voice said...........
"Oooooooohhhhhhhh..............Mmmmmmmmaaaaaaasssssstttttteeeeerrrrrrr!" "It
feels sssssssssooooooooooo gggggggooooooooooddddddd!" "you ARE my master!!!!"
He turned the knurled knob on the little box in his hand to "high" and dropped
it on the floor, while advancing toward Linda.
He kissed her full on the mouth and she rimmed his mouth, through the mouth
ring, with her flying, darting tongue. He reached behind her head and entwined
his fingers in her wet hair. Lifting her mouth off his, he watched her
frantically still trying to lick him with her darting tongue.
Eyes closed, she blurted............"FUCK MY MOUTH MASTER! PUT YOUR PRICK IN
MY MOUTH AND RAPE IT...........ppppllllleeeeaaaasssseeee?"
He reached under her and released the clips on the four gold sex piercing rings
that held her drenched nether lips to the thigh straps. Then, he walked over
and unclipped her right hand, allowing Linda to reach up and grasp the
swinging, bounding, suspension bar. He repeated the action, releasing Linda's
left hand, which also grasped the bar.
Slowly Paul resumed his position in front of Linda.
Quietly, he said, "Let go of the bar, my pretty, submissive and 'horny'
slave".....as he grasped Linda's shoulders and lowered her carefully by the
shoulders until she was horizontal, supported by his hands under her shoulders
and the ankle and thigh straps chained and suspended from the the swaying,
gleeming, overhead bar. Linda obediently let go of the bar on the way forward.
Carefully, she reached forward and grasped for his throbbing erect manhood as
she swung slowly downward. She wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft
and let the other hand and arm curl back behind his tense, naked
rear.............and then guided him slowly and carefully forward, inserting
him effortlessly and precisely through the mouth spreading, large, stainless
steel ring that had once, long ago, received her FIRST MASTER...........CHRIS
...........and welcomed him to the devouring and milking confines of the whores
mouth and throat.........the journey that few woman besides Linda could confer
on any man...........PROVIDING THAT MAN WAS A..........MASTER! LINDA'S MASTER!!!
The "insertion", though slow and puposeful, was astoundingly fierce as she
squeezed her drewling lips tightly closed over the advancing shaft, her cheeks
hollowed with the increasing suction, until, at last, the nose on her bent back
head was rubbing the thin, black line of hair rising up the middle of Paul's
lower belly. Paul, shivered with pleasure as Linda's tongue slithered rapidly
around and under his imprisoned and deeply buried shaft. The darting tongue
carressed the center of Paul's throbbing, aching manhood as a pair talented
lips closed off the base and a contracting throat began the rhythmic milking
that would lead to a crashing join climax for master and slave alike. And the
five devilish gifts drove Linda ever farther and faster as she forgot about
breathing and bore down on the ultimate climax for both.
And then............mercifully........Paul began to deliver Linda's wish.....
...quickly swinging the suspended, naked, sweating and bound body swiftly
backwards and forwards on the fleshy engine as Linda's mouth, tongue and throat
continued feverishly to seek the rising and surging tide of Paul's ultimate
climax to a symphony of snorting, frantic gasps, lust filled moans, and flesh
muffled screams of pure submissive, sexual pleasure from a wildly orgasmic and
totally satisfied slave..........who had her "MASTER"..........HER LONG LOST
"MASTER".......precisely where she wanted him!
He fucked her this way for a long, long time being careful to let her breath
between the vicious, slamming, long strokes deep into her mouth and contracting
throat...........and just as he was about to come he swung her backward away
from him making the shiny swollen head "pop" free from her tightly gripping
lips.
Linda's lips flew open as she screamed...."NO MASTER.......NO! NO! NO! NO!
...................IT'S MINE!..................I WANT YOUR COCK IN MY MOUTH!
.........................pppplllleeeeaaaasssseeee?"
Backing away, his reddened and throbbing shaft bobbing in front of Linda's
face, lowered her shoulders downward toward the floor. Linda extended her arms
downward to lower herself face down toward the plush carpeted floor, her wide
and obscenely spread legs still swinging from the overhead bar as her sweating
and quivering rear pivoted upwards and forwards.
Linda continued to babble and plead and moan as Paul picked the whip up off the
bed and, walking around behind her suspended, split legs, positioned himself to
resume the litany of whirling black thonged "lover" Linda had learned to
worship and adore years ago on the huge stainless steel "mounting ring" with
her original "MASTER OF THE RINGS"!.
Paul, purposefully and systematically began whipping Linda's clenching ass
cheeks and hugely and obscenely split pussy as Linda went wildly from one
terrifying orgasmic peak to another.....screaming and moaning and begging for
more, and more and more and more.....without letup or surcease...........as the
two vibrating eggs, two vibrating, pulsing and pistoning cocks and the small
metal clamp on her clit raped her ever so thoroughly and..........the whirling,
slapping, black thonged "LOVER" drove Linda to heights only two other
men........MASTERS... ......LINDA'S MASTERS!!!!..................had driven her
so completely before.
Delivering final a series of devastating and vicious strokes up the dripping,
pulsating, strap cleaved and hugely split valley of Linda's wildly climaxing
sex with the whirling "lover", Paul flung the slippery and dripping whip
aside.................as he swiftly and surely reached under the sweating
'slave', unbuckled the drenched one inch leather strap at her panting belly and
swept it back whipped it free up through her dripping sexual 'mouths' stuffed
with artificial cocks and out of the valley betwwen Linda's tensed, spread, ass
cheeks and onto her straining back. Quickly, Paul snatched the three inch pussy
plugging cock out of its spasming hole with a loud slurping "POP" before the
little, buzzing, silver "eggs" hit the floor. Driving forward with all of his
weight and energy, Paul slammed his swollen and neglected cock into the gaping,
climaxing hole that was Linda's wide spread pussy and fucked her
unmercifully.......continuously.................taking his master's "due"....
And as the driving shaft streaked inwards and the swinging male sacks slapped
the soaked, split valley below.........Linda raised her begging, pleading
entreaties to a fever pitch as she screamed for MORE AND STILL MORE!!!
With one final slamming stroke deep into her, Paul filled the screaming and
pleading sexually submissive Linda with the steaming product of their joint
efforts, mingling spurting male cum with sloshing female juices deep in the
depths of a well fucked cunt and its flooded womb.
And Linda.....SLAVE LINDA.......rode over the "peak" and coasted downwards with
a satisfied, final shudder and long, groaning sigh!
As Linda lay dangling and spread from the overhead bar, her arms pillowing her
head and shoulders on the floor, she squeezed the two inch artificial cock out
of her ass with a loud "pop" and gave her Master's cock her undivided attention
as her contracting muscles massaged the last drop of cum from his shrunken
balls.
But........to Linda's absolute wonder and amazement, her orgasmic extravaganza
failed to significantly diminish.............and would in no way cease.........
.............due to a devilish and willful 'trick' her new master had purposely
added to the panting, pleading sexually submissive slave's heretofore "known
routines" and experiences!
The persistant tiny metal jaws of the simple but highly effective device
clamping Linda's still pulsing and triggering sexual stem and center of the
source of the crashing orgasms would not allow her to retreat very far from the
'peak' as, 'mysteriously' and unexplainably, Linda continued to experience
orgasm after orgasm in a continuous and unending string...............the
effects of which had Linda viciously rubbing her rigid and burning pierced
nipples back and forth across the plush carpeted floor to add the needed
element of pain to the again rising freight train of pleasure...........thus
driving the orgasmic string onward and upward..............ENDLESSLY! And not
until the tightly and wetly clasped Paul chose to reach under the pleading,
begging and panting sexual submissive........his complete and total SLAVE.....
................would Linda be able to retreat from the realm she so thoroughly
and completely LOVED..........a realm she, now, no longer could control........
...........AN ENDLESS REALM OF WILLING, PLEASURE AND PAIN FILLED, ORGASMIC,
SEXUAL SLAVERY AND TOTAL SUBMISSION...............a realm Linda entered
willingly with only a VERY FEW MALES................"SPECIAL" MALES!
LINDA WAS, AT LAST......AND AGAIN........."HOME".................WITH HER TRUE
AND NEW SEXUAL MASTER!!!!
And it felt......GOOD........ssssoooo ggggoooooooodddd!!!! As she pleaded
endlessly for it NEVER EVER TO STOP!
(And that is how Paul became Linda's NUMBER THREE AND LAST REAL MASTER!)
End of Part 2 - Chapter 2
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