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The Master Chris Collection #25
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.
Andrea's in Trouble © 1988 Master Chris
Story #25 in the Master Chris Collection
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You have an enjoyable evening in front of the fireplace with your
husband one cool winter night. You drink wine and tell dirty
stories of your past. Your husband is obviously turned on. All
of a sudden you feel very drowsy and you can't keep your eyes
open. You fall asleep. When you awake, you are in an unfamiliar
basement all of your clothes have been removed and you are tied
with your hands stretched above your head to the beams of the
ceiling. Your bare feet barely touch the cool cement floor.
They are also tied about a foot apart.
"You've been naughty Andrea.", you hear a man say, "Now you must
be punished."
Your heart starts to race as you listen to this man. Where is
your husband? Did he find out about your affair with George?!?
And WHAT does he mean about punishment? You are completely
imobile. All of a sudden, you feel a warm slippery finger
sliding slowly into your bottom.
Your pussy begins to gush. You can't believe how turned on you
are but you are very afraid to show it. The man stops his
ministrations with your behind and ties a blindfold across your
eyes. You hear the door open and the scent of another person
assails you. Your palms are beginning to sweat.
Cold hands begin to caress your stomach and your breasts. You
are longing to have your nipples pinched. You begin to moan and
move with the caresses to the extent that your bonds allow.
'There are at least 2 people', you think to yourself. One of
them has large, rough hands. It is obviously the man who tied
you up. The other hands, however, are smooth and cool. They
could easily be the hands of a woman. The scent of her is
everywhere. All of your senses are assailed at once. You feel
the hands all over your body. The rough hands are now rubbing
your soft buttocks while the other pull at the small brown curls
between your legs.
The hands move up your body and you feel the man reach around
from behind you to cup your breasts and hold them up as if for
display. Long fingernails slide along the smooth skin of your
breasts and grasp your nipples. They squeeze, hard, and pull the
nipples out and away from your body. You can't help but let out a
little moan.
The hands leave you now but your body continues to writhe. You
are begging to have them touch you again. You feel a silk scarf
behind tied around your head and you open your mouth to allow
them to gag you. Now you are truly helpless. You hear a switch
and then the low hum of a vibrator being turned on.....
The hands leave you now but your body continues to writhe. You
are begging to have them touch you again. You feel a silk scarf
behind tied around your head and you open your mouth to allow
them to gag you. Now you are truly helpless. You hear a switch
and then the low hum of a vibrator being turned on.....
As the vibrator begins to travel up and down your back you hear
the door open again.
A voice says, "That may not be the best thing to gag her with.
Where are her underpants? I think she should get a taste of what
she has been giving away."
You throw yourself against your bonds but they only pull tighter
to your body. The vibrator has moved to your breasts now sending
little electric shocks to your pussy. Your gag is being removed
and you scream protest to what you think will happen next. The
vibrator has moved down to your feet and is massaging your soles.
A warm, wet mouth encloses your big toe and you begin breathing
in short shallow pants as something is inserted in your mouth and
the gag is retied over the strange tasting bundle in your mouth.
The voice says, "We are going to train you to love that taste.
Someday you'll beg for it. All for my pleasure."
You can't believe the sensations of pleasure unleashed in your
body by that warm mouth sucking on your toes. The licking of
your toes stops.
You feel the rope that holds your right foot being untied. You
feel feel the same thing being done to your the left foot. For a
moment you can actually support all your weight on your feet.
You are very relieved but concerned that it will not last for
long. The rough hands grab your left foot and you feel the
softness of a womam's hands slip the foot thru what feels like a
loop of nylon web. It is push up to about your knee and then you
feel the same thing happening to your right leg. Before you know
it you have both your legs in a harness that is sort of like a
pantie except it is like nothing you have ever even imagined.
As the contraption is pulled up to your waist you feel a leather
strap being wrapped around your waist. The sides of the nylon
loops are tightly secure to the leather strap drawing the harness
tight to your gushing pussy. As it firmly comes to rest against
your pussy you notice it is NOT nylon. Rather it is a soft
rubbery almost skin like material with little nubs that stand out
from it like the needles on a cactus. They are not so sharp as
to pierce your skin but you definitely know it is there!!! You
still hear the vibrator humming away as the rough hands cup your
breasts and begin to pinch your nipples. The gag is removed from
your mouth. Meanwhile you hear the vibrator getting closer as
you feel a soft hand run a finger along your lips. You reach out
with your tongue and lick the finger which is quickly replaced
with the vibrator. It is short, about 6 inches but very thick.
The women asks, " Do you like this?, how would you like this deep
inside you?"
You feel your knees getting a little weak at the thought of that
thick dildo inside you but before you get a chance to ponder that
your left leg is taken and pull far to the left so that you are
left balancing on your right foot, hanging from the ceiling. You
can hardly stand it but then again you are very clear you have no
choice. The hands on your breasts have not stopped and your
pussy has been soaking whatever that is strapped to it. You now
feel the soft hands of your female captor lightly scraping her
fingernails across the inside of your left thigh. She starts at
the knee and slowly strokes towards your pussy. But each time
she stops just before she gets to it. It is more than you can
stand. The hands on your breasts, the sensations on your thigh,
the precarious postion you find yourself in. Your body is
writhing and you hear yourself begging to be touched on your
pussy.
They just laugh. You plead with them to touch you there, to make
your pussy stop itching. You feel the intensity of there
attention become lighter and lighter until you scream:
"STOP TEASING ME!!! PLEASE, PLEASE MAKE ME COME. I WILL DO
ANYTHING JUST PLEASE TOUCH ME."
You feel a medium size rubber ball shoved into your mouth and as
a silk scarf is tied around your head to keep it in place, the
woman says, " You will get what we give you, and that is all!!
Now I don't want to hear a another peep out of you."
The rough hands grab your right leg and pull it to the right just
as fall as the left on is so that you are hanging from the
ceiling by your hands with both your legs extented at 45 degree
angles about 8 inches off the floor.
You feel the woman reach down to your pussy and flip a switch and
all of a sudden the rubber thing between your legs comes to life.
It starts vibrating with an intensity your are certain you will
not be able to stand for long. You feel your stomach starting to
contract as the orgasm starts to build. You feel the burning in
the insides of your thighs as the tension starts to build. As
your get closer and closer you feel both of them rubbing their
hands all over you. Your are tensing all over as you are about
to come.
Suddenly, NOTHING.
The vibrator stops.
The hands are withdrawn.
And you are hanging there your feet wide apart on the edge of the
biggest climax you ever had, and NOTHING.
All you can hear is your own breath whistling through your nose.
All you can feel is the restraints on your hands and feet and the
pounding of your heart.
There is nothing else.
You fight the restraints, you squirm about trying to rub your
pussy against the butterfly vibrator strapped to your pussy. It
is all to no avail. You struggle but you know it it no use.
Suddenly you hear the hum of the vibrating dildo. You feel the
strap on the left side being undone and the left side being let
down. The air feels cool on your now exposed pussy. You feel
the head of that thick dildo being shoved slowing into your
pussy.
You feel another one, not so thick, but thick enough to take your
breath away, being slipped up your bottom. The left strap is re-
attached, holding both the fully inserted dildos in place. They
are both turned on, so is the butterfly between your legs.
Your interupted orgasm has started building again. Their hands
are all over you and still you want more. They remove the gag
and you start begging for more. You are hanging in this basement
with a vibrator in each of your orifices and one right against
your clit. You pussy is gushing and you want more.
"MORE, MORE MAKE ME FEEL MORE, PLEASE, PLEASE I BEG YOU MAKE ME
FEEL MORE"
"You are being punished, or don't your remember?"
"Oh yes I remember, it's just that I am SOOO CLOSE, PLEASE,
PLEASE JUST A BIT MORE, I AM ALMOST THERE"
Again, just as you feel the edge approaching it stops!! The
dildos are removed leaving you feeling open and even more exposed
than before.
You scream: "NO, PLEASE NO. I`LL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE LET ME
COME. PLEASE."
It starts again. This time they are not touching you, merely
watching you squrim in your bonds as you get closer and closer.
This time as your orgasm approachs you try to hide it, but they
are not fools and see it immediately. Again it stops, and as you
hang there your whole body screaming for release you open your
mouth to beg for the relief you so desperately need and the ball
is shoved back in your mouth.
Your blindfold is removed and you find yourself looking at Julie,
one of your neighbours! This, however, is not the Julie you
know. The Julie that you usually do your shopping with is a shy,
pretty blond with a trim but petite athletic figure who could
never harm a flea. This Julie is another story. Her long blond
hair is tied up and away from her face in a tight pony tail. She
is wearing high heeled black leather boots and a black silk teddy
but little else. Her look is definitely no-nonsense and you find
yourself unable to hold her gaze. She smiles at your helpless
condition but the smile contains little warmth. She holds a
riding crop in her right hand. It is a black leather riding crop
about 2 feet long and is topped with a large silver knobbed
handle. You are sure its not going to be used on the horses.
Julie reverses her grip on the crop and starts to carress you
with the silver handle. You feel the cold metal glide across
your breasts and belly. When it touches your bare slit, she
slides it deep into your drenched pussy. You gasp and rise up on
your toes. The crop is slid in and out in long strokes and in a
moment you find yourself pushing down on it, trying to get more
of it into your pussy. Julie slides the dildo out of your body
and holds it up to your face. Your gag is untied and you find
yourself sticking your tongue out to lick the wet silver handle.
Julie lets you suck it into your mouth and you lick it hungrily.
Now she takes it out and starts walking around your body. You
have never been so hot and you plead with her to touch you.
"Oh yes", she says, "I'll touch you."
You feel a stab of panick in her tone and all of a sudden the
crop whistles down on your tender bottom. You cry out at the
stinging sensation. She strikes you again and again. Her blows
are directed right onto your bottom and she continues the
punishment until you feel that your bottom is on fire. Your legs
are still attached about two feet apart. And being punished
while in this helpless position has turned you on even more.
Julie moves around you to strike your breasts lightly. The
strokes are not hard but they sting nonetheless. She moves back
around behind you and for a moment nothing happens.
You are hanging in your bonds, present only to the sensations
running through your body. The anticipation is driving you
crazy......
You feel your buttocks parted again and the smaller dildo is
inserted again in your rear. From behind Julie reaches between
your legs and reinserts the dildo for your pussy. When they are
both deeply seated in your body, she turns them on and they start
to vibrate. You won't be able to hold out for long. The crop
strikes your oversensitive bottom and you cry out. You are
experiencing sensations in a way you thought was impossible.
The vibrators in both your holes are vibrating against each other
and now you feel Julie's gloved hand reach around to stroke your
soaking clit. She pulls herself against your back and you feel
the rear vibrator pushed in even deeper by her body. Her other
hand reaches the vibrator in your pussy and she starts pulling
and pushing it in long deep strokes.
It is the final straw. Each breath is coming in a gasp, you are
unable to talk but you can cry out. You do so again and again
and again as wave after wave of orgasm washes over you. You are
begging her to stop and begging her to continue. It seems to on
for hours but in fact is probably only a few minutes. When Julie
finally lets you go, you hang, limply in your bonds. You feel
Julie's wet gloved hand grasp your chin and lift your head so
that you are looking right into her eyes.
Her voice is barely a whisper, 'After a come like that, your life
will never be the same.'
Julie's voice is low but intense, 'I am going to be taking charge
of your sex life for a while. Would you like that?'
You feel your heart leap to your throat. You are at once very
nervous and very excited. You are barely able to believe it when
you hear yourself say 'Yes!'
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