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All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.

On Display © 1988 Master Chris
Story #18 in the Master Chris Collection
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It is Saturday evening and we have just finished a fabulous meal.
You have prepared a feast fit for kings and the romantic
candle-lit dinner has left us both in the mood for a little
after-dinner fun.

"Come on", I say, "Let's go play."

You give me your coy, little-girl smile.

"Yes Sir", you say.

You follow me meekly into the bedroom. You aren't sure quite
what to expect as I have made each evening an experience of the
unexpected. I have arranged our room with soft lights, and
arranged the bed so that you can fall right onto it. Very, very
tenderly I start to remove your clothing, kissing each part of
you as it comes into view. First your blouse drops to the floor
and you feel my hot breath as I kiss your neck and shoulders.
You moan softly as I give you a gentle bite. I am standing
behind you and you lean back against me as I reach around to undo
the front clasp on your bra. The lacy covering slides down your
arms and falls to join the silk blouse.

You stretch your hands up behind your head and you hold yourself
there to expose your breasts fully to me. You know that I love
seeing you in this position better than any other. My hands move
softly across your smooth skin, stroking it and moving in ever
smaller circles toward your already hard nipples. You secretly
hope that I'll pinch them but I do not. Instead, they feel the
same soft gentle caressing that the rest of you receives. My
hands move lower now, stroking your belly and you close your eyes
to better experience the feeling as my fingers undo the clasp to
your skirt. It falls away from you revealing your pale blue silk
panties. They are one of your favorite pairs and you know that
they look great on you.

You feel me turning and you turn also, still with your hands up
behind your head.

"Open your eyes", I whisper.

You look to see us reflected in the full length mirror in our
bedroom. Your long lanky body is stretched out as though
attached to me. Your breasts are flattened against your chest
and are topped with your long brown nipples which are already
getting hard. You see me slowly sink to my knees behind you and
start to slide your panties down your legs. Your shaven pussy
and its long slit is slowly revealed. You step out of your
panties, now completely naked before me. My hands guide you to
the bed lying you down on your front and making sure that you are
comfortable.

You surrender your body totally to me. You feel my large strong
hands touch your feet. They are drenched in warm oil.

"Mmmmm", you say.

Starting at your toes, I slowly move all the way up your legs to
your bottom. Over and over I rub your legs until all the knots
are out. This is totally unexpected but wonderful. From your
legs, I move up and start massaging your bottom. The feeling is
glorious. You feel my fingers dig deep into the tissue releasing
all the tension you have bottled up in your body. Now my hands
massage your back in long, strong strokes from the small of your
back all the way to your neck. You allow your body to relax like
a rag doll and the hot-oil massage begins to sink in.

By the time I am done with your back, you are almost asleep. You
offer no resistance when I turn you over to begin on your front.
I start with your temples and move down your face. You have
never had it so good. The massage continues down your body,
firmly massaging your arms and fingers and then moving back up to
your chest. The hot oil is softly worked into your breasts and
nipples and then lower down to your belly and finally you feel
your legs being spread apart to receive the last of the massage
and oil on the lips of your pussy. The whole process has taken
perhaps an hour, maybe less. You are totally relaxed and more
than a little turned on. You open your eyes and stretch your
hands out to me.

"Come here.", you say in a husky voice.

I shake my head, smiling. I hold up several silk scarves.

"Can I use these on you I ask. You look up into my eyes while a
shiver runs through your belly.

"O.K.", you whisper.

My hands are very gentle as they tie your wrists to the head of
the bed. One scarf becomes a gag and your mouth opens wide to
offer yourself submissively to it. Now that you are truly
helpless, you feel your pussy starting to get very wet. You are
totally relaxed, but the anticipation of what may happen next is
very exciting. I sit down beside you and begin playing with your
slippery nipples. I drip more hot oil on them and begin rubbing
it in. You feel my fingers pinching the nipples only to have
them escape by slipping though my fingers. You close your eyes,
enjoying the constant stimulation. All of a sudden you hear the
doorbell ring. The loud sound has you start and your body tries
to get up before it remembers that it is attached to the bed.

"Shhhhh", I say softly. "Relax. I'll be back in a minute."

I leave the room with you still tied to the bed and helplessly
gagged. I seem to be gone a long time before I return. When I
walk into the room, you are a little relieved and then you see
that I am followed by your friends; Bill and Marge! You pull
frantically at your bonds trying to get up. Bill and Marge have
never seen you in anything else but your Sunday best. Bill is
grinning wildly at your exposed body and Marge looks a little
shocked. It is obvious from your position exactly what is
happening here. Because of the gag you can't even speak to them.
Marge is standing at the end of the bed and is trembling a little
as she looks at you carefully. 'Perhaps she is wondering what it
would be like for her?', you think to yourself. I am sitting
down beside you again and you close your eyes in embarrassment.

"She loves being dominated.", you hear me say and despite
yourself, you feel your face blush red. "I have had her
dominated by both men and women. I gave her a massage a little
while ago before I tied her up. I think her body is tremendous
when it's covered in oil. Her nipples are my favorite. Do you
see how hard they are. Look at this, she loves them to be
pinched very hard."

You feel my fingers at your nipples pulling them hard away from
your body. You are unable to contain a moan at the sensation.
Your eyes open to see Marge and Bill looking at you closely. You
notice that Marge is breathing heavily and looks a little flushed
herself.

Marge says, "I think we should go."

"Please don't", I say, "She's actually turned on by your being
here. Maybe you could do something for her. Could you put these
on her nipples?"

Marge looks at the nipple clamps with her eyes wide apart. "What
are those?", she says in wonder.

"They're called nipple clips.", I say.

Marge takes them in her hand to examine them.

"Don't they hurt?", she asks.

"Sure, a little.", I say, "but she really likes them."

Marge looks at you questioningly. "Do you really?", she asks in
a small voice.

You nod your head. She moves slowly over to the side of the bed
and I move aside. She sits down beside you and takes one of the
clips in one hand. Her fingers are shaking as they pull one of
your nipples up and away from your breast to attach the clip to
it. Your eyes close and you moan at the sensation. You feel the
other nipple being pulled and pinched as Marge attaches the other
clip to it. You have never been so embarrassed as right now.
You feel Marge standing up and you open your eyes to see both
Marge and Bill looking at your body.

"Look Honey.", says Bill, her pussy's completely shaved!"

You feel my hands gently opening your legs and you try to keep
them closed.

"Bill", I say, "would you please tie her other knee like this
one?"

Between the two of us your knees are now tied wide apart thus
exposing your embarrassingly wet pussy lips. My fingers pull
your tender pussy lips wide apart to further expose you to your
friends.

"One of the things she enjoys best", I say, "is to be punished.
Take a look at some of these pictures."

You see me take out our private album and show the pictures of
you being spanked just like a little girl. The album contains
graphics pictures of you and despite the already exposing
position you are now in, you find yourself embarrassed again.
Bill is standing just behind Marge as they look through the album
together. You can see that Marge is turned on by the photographs
and you see Bills hands reach around her to play with her
breasts. She leans back against him and allows him to undo her
blouse and slip his hands in to hold her firm breasts. They stop
at one picture in particular.

"I'll be attaching her like that in a few minutes." I say, "I
figure that I'll give her a good spanking until her bottom is
pink and then I'll use her vibrator on her until she comes while
hanging there. Do you like using a vibrator Marge?"

Marge looks down submissively as she whispers yes. Your vibrator
is on the table beside you. You see me pick it up and hand it to
Marge. Her blouse is now completely open and Bill completes the
job by removing it from her shoulders to reveal her trim breasts
topped with tiny pink nipples.

"Here Marge", I say, "play with her with it. Just don't let her
come yet."

Marge turns on the toy and begins touching your hot, oiled body
with the humming instrument. She starts at the inside of your
bound knees and works her way upward. Soon you are straining to
be touched directly on your pussy but Marge won't allow it. She
touches you all over, first your belly, next your breasts, then
the nipple clips and finally back to your upper thighs but it is
a long time before you feel the vibrator right on your clit. She
can't leave it there long because it will only take a moment for
you to come and she won't allow it. It seems like an eternity
for you as your body writhes in its bonds seeking relief.

Finally she stops, you open your eyes to see that everyone's
clothes are now on the floor and Bill is sporting an erection
that is, to say the least, impressive. Bill and I untie you and
reattach you standing with your hands tied to the ceiling. Your
legs are attached wide apart to leave you completely accessible
to us. Marge stands in front of you and presses her body against
your own slippery one. Bill stands behind her and reaches around
to remove your nipple clips. He takes first one then the other
and places them on Marge's pink nipples instead. She gasps as
she feels the piquant pinch of the clamps for the first time
ever. Marge stands behind you now and you turn your head to see
her holding a small leather strap. You see her slide one hand
into her brown haired pussy while the other swings the leather
against your buttocks. The first few strokes are very light but
soon she is smacking your smooth bottom in sharp stinging
strokes.

The spanking turns you on even more. It does not take long and
it is over. You feel Marge's hand rubbing your bottom and
feeling the heat rising from it. One then two of her fingers
slide into your dripping pussy to wet themselves and then they
move further behind you to lubricate your tight bottom. You
reach up on your toes and moan behind the silk gag as her fingers
go particularly deep. Bill is standing in front of you and you
feel the tip of his massive hard-on nudging against your pussy.
Marge slides her fingers deep into your body and you move forward
naturally, thus impaling yourself on Bill's cock. Marge controls
the rhythm now as her fingers slide in and out of your rear
pushing you harder and harder onto Bill's cock. You know you are
close to coming but it is not to be allowed yet. Marge removes
her fingers and they are quickly replaced by my cock. Now you
are filled as never before. Bill's large organ fills your pussy
completely while my cock fills your bottom.

You close your eyes, savoring the sensation. You hear the hum of
the vibrator again and it touches your sensitive breasts just as
Bill and I start sliding in and out of you. You feel me press
against your well-spanked bottom and you are even more turned on
by the feeling. You open your eyes to look right into Marge's.
You open your mouths and your tongues touch in a sensitive kiss
that connects you all together. Bill and I start thrusting in a
perfect rhythm. He pulls out as I push in then visa versa.

Your body feels like its turning inside out. You feel my body
tighten in the beginning of my orgasm. The feeling is too much
for you and you feel both your pussy and ass tighten on Bill and
I as your orgasm starts from the depths of your belly and flows
outward. You cry out hard against the gag, letting yourself
scream really for the first time in your life as we all begin
coming together. Even Marge, with two fingers deep in her pussy
moans as her orgasm mingles with yours. It is perhaps the most
exquisite sensation you have ever encountered.
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The Master Chris Collection
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