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The Master Chris Collection #30
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.
The Interview © 1988 Master Chris
Story #30 in the Master Chris Collection
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Sharon had been having these strange feelings about her sexuality
for years. She had always fantasized about things that would be
considered "kinky" by most of her friends. Now, here she was in
a situation that only a few months ago she could not have
imagined. It all started when she and Marge had been talking
about each other's fantasies. Sharon had gone first and she had
shared her innermost feelings. Marge was very intent, listening
to Sharon describe how she had always wondered what it would be
like to be totally submissive to a man.
Marge asked her if she had any experience in dominant/submissive
relationships. Sharon blushed as she described how she had once
been tied up by an ex-boyfriend and how he had spanked her also.
Marge asked if it had been exciting for her and Sharon said yes.
Marge smiled. Sharon's face was flushed as she finished her
story and demanded that Marge reciprocate. Marge smiled and said
that her favorite fantasies were also about submission. Sharon's
eyes opened wide. Marge told Sharon that only recently had she
done anything about it and that she now knew a wonderful
"Master".
"Wow!, said Sharon, "And he's always dominant?".
"Sure", said Marge, "I get to live out my submissive fantasies
totally with him."
Sharon felt herself getting excited and she shifted uncomfortably
in her chair.
"Would you like to meet him?", asked Marge.
Sharon's eyes opened wide at the question.
"What would I have to do?", she asked in a small voice.
Marge just smiled, "You'd have to be completely submissive. If
you want to meet him, he'll give you an interview and he'll find
out if you're submissive enough for him. The interview was one
of the most exciting events of my life. I was never so open or
vulnerable as that day!"
"What happens in the interview?", asked Sharon.
"I shouldn't tell you.", smiled Marge, "It would take away all
the fun."
There was a long moment of silence. Sharon's mind was racing.
Part of her told her to grab the opportunity and part of her told
her to forget it. Finally she looked up at Marge.
Her voice was quivering as she gave her answer, "I'd like to try
it.", she said.
"O.K.", said Marge, "You can expect a call in the next few days.
The name is Sir Robert."
Sharon barely remembered the rest of the day. For the next
couple of days, in fact, her mind couldn't get off what was going
to happen to her. Her days were filled with the anticipation of
waiting for "the call". Finally, 3 days later, it came. A
woman's voice was at the other end of the line.
"Is your name Sharon?", she asked.
"Yes.", said Sharon.
"Sir Robert has granted you an interview. I am to give you your
instructions. Are you ready?"
Sharon's heart was beating a mile-a-minute.
"Yes, I am.", she whispered.
"Very well, you are to arrive at the Holiday Inn Hotel and
present yourself at room 210 at exactly 2pm Saturday. Do not be
late under any circumstances. You are to wear a light sundress.
You are forbidden to wear a bra, stockings or panties. You are
to wear your dress and your shoes, nothing more. Do you
understand your instructions?"
"Yes I do.", said Sharon.
"You may say, Yes Miss.", said the anonymous voice sternly.
"Yes Miss.", said Sharon before she could even think about it.
"Very well then, goodbye", she said.
Sharon hung up the phone. Her heart was beating hard and her
palms were moist as she sat down. She leaned back in her chair
and closed her eyes. She let her hands glide down her body,
feeling its heat. She had never in her life imagined that she
would do something like this and now it was really happening.
She let her hands slide into her shorts and down under her
panties. Her pussy was soaking.
She started to play with herself, letting her hands slide into
her pussy and rub the hot juices into her already hard clit. Her
hips moved of their own accord as she imagined a stranger
touching her, entering her, holding her open for his inspection.
One hand moved up to her nipples and she pinched them tightly.
The feeling was wonderful and she squeezed them harder than she
would normally wondering if they would be punished also. Her
orgasm was not long in coming and it was a powerful one. For the
first time ever, Sharon cried out loud while she was coming.
The next couple of days passed in a blur for Sharon as Saturday
quickly approached. She couldn't keep the thoughts of what might
happen from her mind and she seemed to be in a constant state of
arousal thinking about it. And now, here she was, standing in
front of a hotel room door wondering if she should actually knock
or not!
She had dressed early after carefully taking a long bath and
cleaning herself from head to toe. She was now in her yellow
cotton sundress. It was a pretty dress that showed off her brown
curly hair well. As instructed she was wearing no bra or
panties. The feeling of traveling to the hotel with nothing
under her dress had been a little unnerving. She kept looking at
every man who walked past her wondering if he could see through
her dress, wondering if he knew that she was on her way to a
Master.
Now, she stood in front of the door with her palms moist, her
nipples hard and her pussy hot and wondered what would happen
when she knocked. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she
reached up and knocked on the door. It was opened a moment later
moment later by a stunning blond woman. At first Sharon thought
she had the wrong room.
She started to back away mumbling an apology when the woman said,
"Follow me Sharon."
Startled, Sharon moved into the hotel room. She looked at the
other woman as she turned and closed the door. She was very
tall, perhaps 5'11" and was dressed in a light summer dress that
came down to about halfway to her knees. Her figure was perfect
and her face beautiful. Sharon looked at her face and saw that
this was a no-nonsense sort of woman. Sharon waited expectantly
in the entranceway for instructions.
The woman took her by the arm and brought her over to the window.
She was faced looking out of the full length window and told to
remain still. The feeling of knowing that someone was behind her
while she stood there was very unnerving. Suddenly Sharon
realized that standing this way made her dress almost transparent
from the rear! A hot blush hit her cheeks as she stood passively
waiting for instructions. She was made to wait for a couple of
minutes, not daring to turn around before a deep male voice began
speaking to her.
"My name is Sir Robert, Sharon", he said, "You may address me as
Sir Robert or Sir."
"Yes Sir", said Sharon in a meek voice.
Sir Robert continued, "I am going to be conducting your
interview. I want you to know that you may not pass the
interview and may be unsuitable for serving me. Now, before we
begin I want you to spread your legs wide apart."
Sharon blushed again as she followed the instructions. She knew
that whoever was behind her was getting a perfect view of her
legs through the dress. It seemed silly considering that she
expected to end up without even the dress before they were done,
but, oddly, she felt more naked with the dress on. Sir Robert
now began asking a long series of questions.
They started off very normally, asking her birthday, her
measurements. She was asked to describe the schooling she had
received as well as the work experience she had. She found
herself answering honestly and completely. The questions
steadily got more personal.
"At what age did you lose your virginity?", asked Sir Robert.
Sharon told him that she had been 15.
"Have you ever made love to a woman?", he asked.
Sharon stuttered on her reply that she had not. Sir Robert asked
for complete history of what kinds of sexual experiences she had
had and what parts of her body turned her on the most. She was
embarrassed to describe how she masturbated and when Sir Robert
asked if she had ever used her finger in her behind while doing
so, she stammered out her answer. She answered a long series of
questions on what types of submissive experiences she had enjoyed
and what types of submissive fantasies she had.
Finally, Sir Robert asked her the last question,
"Are you now prepared to serve me?" Sharon didn't hesitate.
"Yes", she blurted.
Sharon heard some movement behind her and then felt the fingers
of someone (Was it the woman or the man?) pulling her dress up.
She raised her hands and in a moment she was naked. She was now
standing in full view of anyone looking at this room on the 2nd
floor of the Holiday Inn with absolutely no clothes on! Sharon
had never been so excited. She felt she would do anything for
these people.
"Alright Sharon, now masturbate yourself."
Sharon jumped at the command. Her hand hesitantly moved to her
pussy and found it drenched! Her juices were literally dripping
down her thigh. She slid two fingers into her pussy and started
moving them in and out. She was unable to stifle a moan. The
woman instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a
better view and Sharon did so, her face and breasts were almost
touching the glass of the window now. She was hotter than she
had ever been in her life and her hand was moving furiously
between her legs. She was breathing in short ragged breaths.
She started to feel the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm
she had ever experienced when all of a sudden her wrist was
grabbed by the woman and pulled away from her pussy. It was
pulled back and quickly fastened to her other wrist behind her
back. Sharon moaned in frustration,
"Please let me come?", she begged.
Her heat was incredible she was desperate to touch herself.
"No, Sharon", said Sir Robert, "You will come when I tell you not
when you please."
Sharon moaned again, her hips were still writhing back and forth
hoping to find something to rub against. Sharon felt the other
woman attaching nipple clips to her large brown nipples. They
pinched her hard but were not really painful. The woman had
Sharon go down on her knees now and then bent her head forward
until it was resting on the carpeted floor.
She was instructed to keep her knees wide apart. She felt her
bottom being stroked and the sensation was wonderful. The long
cool fingers of the woman stroked the crack of her ass and then
gently and firmly pulled her buttocks wide apart to completely
expose her tiny rear opening. Sharon moaned again as she felt
herself opened. A finger cool with lubricant now slid into
Sharon's bottom and she gasped at the sensation. The finger
moved slowly all the way into her and then slid out deliciously.
She felt her hips move of their own accord as she pushed back
against the finger trying to get more of it in her.
The finger was removed and Sharon moaned in frustration again.
The next sensation was that of a small butt plug as it was
inserted in her rear. Sharon had never felt anything like this
and she gave out a little whimper as the thick part of the plug
pushed into her. The feeling of being held open like that was a
constant stimulation for the already over-stimulated body.
Sharon heard Sir Robert chuckling at her. She felt a large manly
hand reach between her legs to feel her heat. Two fingers slid
quickly into her pussy and she cried out at the wonderful
feeling. They were quickly removed however. The two dominants
now stood up leaving the hot submissive on her knees. Sharon was
hoping for relief. She moaned and whimpered as she knelt there
with her filled bottom on display.
"You are going to be spanked now, Sharon", said Sir Robert, "Are
you ready?"
"Yes Sir, please.", gasped Sharon.
Sharon felt the leather paddle being rubbed on her smooth
buttocks and then felt the rush of air as it struck her bottom.
The pain was sharp but not unbearable and the heat that it
generated added to her stimulation. She was moaning constantly
and pushing her buttock back up to the paddle as it landed. The
spanking stopped for a moment and she felt a large vibrator being
slid into her soaking pussy. The vibrator was turned on and off
intermittently. She was kept close to coming but whenever she
was close, the action would stop and she would be kept quivering.
Finally, the spanking ended. Her buttocks and upper thighs were
hot and stinging. The juices from her pussy were now dripping
down her legs and Sharon was delirious with desire. She was
ordered to turn around and suck her Master. She did so eagerly,
now pulling his large manhood into her. The vibrator in her
pussy was turned on and off. Whenever she was close to coming it
would stop. She was kept in a constant state of arousal. Her
tongue ran up and down it and she let him slide all the way to
the back of her throat, something she had never allowed a man to
do before.
His orgasm was not long in coming. She swallowed his come in
large gulps, determined to catch it all and please her Master.
Then Sir Robert ordered her to suck the other woman. She was
sitting on a chair with her legs spread and Sharon didn't even
hesitate in leaning over to slide her tongue into the hot, wet
woman. She quickly brought the other woman to orgasm delighting
in the feeling of being able to please another person like that.
"Now, I am going to let you come, my little slave", said Sir
Robert.
"Oh thank you, Sir", said Sharon.
She was desperate to come. The sensations in her nipples, her
ass and pussy were indescribable. Every movement she made turned
on a different part of her.
"You will be entertaining more than just myself.", said her
Master. "Go over to the window and move forward until your
nipple clips are touching the glass."
Sharon did so, feeling the hot flush on her face of exposing
herself this way. The vibrator was turned on again and she felt
two hands reach around to grasp the clips on her sensitive
nipples and pull on them. Another hand reached down to begin
playing with the intruder in her ass and it was that last
sensation that was finally too much. Sharon's whole body began
to shake as she let herself be consumed by the orgasm. It took
over all of her and she would have fallen down if she had not
been held up by the other two.
Her ass clenched hard on the anal dildo and that sent her into
another spasm of orgasm. It seemed to go on forever as one
sensation after another triggered another peak. Several long
minutes later she was curled up on the floor at her Master's
feet, drained by the experience. It had been the most intense
experience of her life and Sharon knew that this was only the
beginning.
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