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Master Chris 33
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.
Darla's Initiation © 1988 Master Chris
Story #33 in the Master Chris Collection
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Darla was nervous. She had waited for this day for a long time
and now it looked like she was actually going to be accepted into
the club. Some of her friends had been part of the club for
almost a year. There were 16 members in all. There were both
boys and girls in the club. The oldest was 20 and the youngest,
was 18. They had all, said their leader George, been through the
initiation that Darla was about to experience. Darla wanted to
be a member of the club more than anything.
Darla was an 18 year old. She was one of the prettiest girls in
her school. Her body had bloomed early and she was blessed with
long blond hair, crystal clear blue eyes and a 34-23-33 figure.
She was tall and elegant when dressed up. Still, she was only 18
and despite her womanly body, she was very shy. Now, she stood
alone outside the closed door to the basement of George's
parent's house. She had just been 'interviewed' in front of all
the members of the club and now she waited for their decision
about whether or not she would be accepted. She had been told,
in no uncertain terms, that if she was accepted she would have to
go through the "Initiation". She hadn't been told what the
initiation included but she had been told that she would probably
find it embarrassing. If she wasn't willing to do the
initiation, said George, then she could back down now.
"No.", said Darla, "I'll do whatever you say."
Now she waited patiently wondering what would happen next.
The door opened suddenly and Darla jumped at the sound.
"Come in.", said Susan and Darla followed her into the room.
She noticed that her palms were moist. The other members of the
group had moved their chairs into a semi-circle around a low
table about a foot high that had been placed in the middle of the
room. Susan led Darla into the center of the room and had her
stand on the table. George spoke to her first.
"You have been accepted into the club Darla, but first you must
complete your initiation. Are you ready?"
Darla nodded her head nervously. "Yes.", she said in a
little-girl voice.
George sat down and Valerie stood up beside Darla. She took a
polaroid camera and took a shot of Darla standing on the table
looking very nervous. She put down the camera and faced Darla.
"Take off your shoes", she said clearly.
Darla reached down and untied her Reboks and them pulled them
from her feet. Valerie held out her hand and Darla gave her the
running shoes.
"The socks too Darla", said Valerie.
Darla pulled them off and handed them over. The table felt cool
under Darla's bare feet. It was strange to be standing there
barefoot and Darla felt oddly embarrassed. Valerie moved to the
side of the room and put the shoes and socks neatly on a table.
She returned to the center and looked up at Darla again.
"Give me your blouse now Darla", she said.
Darla's eyes flew open. She felt a hot rush as a blush hit her
cheeks. No one had ever seen her breasts and she was embarrassed
that everyone would see her flimsy bra. She hesitated a moment
longer before reaching up to undo the buttons on her blouse. Her
fingers trembled slightly as she did so. She removed the blouse
carefully, making sure that a hand was always protecting her
breasts. She was now wearing only a scanty bra that was almost
see through.
Darla watched as Valerie carefully folded the blouse and put it
on the table beside her shoes. Her skirt was next and Darla felt
her face turn hot and red as the garment tumbled to the floor.
Her white cotton panties were also very high cut and very
revealing and Darla kept telling herself that it was just like at
the beach. Somehow that thought didn't seem of much comfort.
"Clasp your hands behind your head.", said George.
Darla closed her eyes for a second as she did so. She had never
been so embarrassed in her life. Even worse, to her
mortification, her nipples decided that now would be a good time
to get hard and Darla could feel them start to stick out against
the fabric of her bra. She could just feel the eyes of everyone
watching her. Darla felt Valerie move up onto the table behind
her and hold her wrists for a moment.
Suddenly Darla felt her wrists being pulled upward. Valerie had
attached leather cuffs to them and Darla was now helplessly
attached to the rope that went to the ceiling. Valerie pulled up
one strap of Darla's bra and Darla watched as Valerie cut it with
scissors. The second strap was next and then, as Darla knew it
would, the bra was undone and removed all together. Her breasts
sprang into view.
Darla was close to tears she was so embarrassed. She saw
everyone looking at them. Darla was proud of her breasts but she
never thought that they would be put on display for everyone.
Her firm breasts were topped with very long pink nipples that
were fat and right now, very hard and tingling. Valerie moved
around to in front of Darla and put her hands up on her
shoulders. Darla felt her cool soft hands slide down her front.
They moved down over her taut breasts first and lingered there
for a moment.
Darla jumped slightly as Valerie pinched the tight nipples hard.
Then Valerie stepped down and continued to glide her hands over
the young girl's body. They slid down over Darla's tight belly
and as they came into contact with the panties Darla felt Valerie
hook her fingers into them and the flimsy garment was slid
smoothly all the way down her legs. Darla was now completely
naked and Valerie now sat down. George stood up and took another
Polaroid of the helpless girl and then turned to face Darla.
"Your initiation is just starting", he said. "You are now going
to receive phase two. Your bottom is about to be spanked with
the initiation paddle and then we will continue".
George picked up a ping pong paddle and moved around to behind
Darla. Darla heard the whistle of air as the paddle swung toward
her and then felt the searing pain of the paddle as it landed!
It took her breath away and before she could even cry out, a
second stroke landed. Each member of the group gave Darla 2
spanks making 32 in all.
Darla's bottom was on fire when it ended and there were tears on
her cheeks. She felt her hands being untied and she thought that
the initiation was over but she was only having her position
changed. Now she was tied on her back on the table. Her hands
were tied to the top of the table and her feet were attached so
that her legs were spread wide apart. Darla could feel
everyone's gaze on her virginal pussy and she was mortified to
feel that she was moist down there! In fact the whole stripping
and spanking had been a turn on!
Now Susan stood up. She knelt down between Darla's legs and
Darla looked down to see that she was clipping Darla's pubic hair
with small scissors. When the hair was cropped very close, Susan
took out a small razor and started to shave.
'Oh no!', thought Darla, but it was too late.
In a few short minutes, Darla's bush was completely removed. She
was now just like a little girl. The juices on Darla's pussy
were now evident to everyone. Each member of the group got a
chance to participate in Darla's initiation. The next was a
young boy who, to Darla's horror lubricated her bottom and
inserted a tiny plastic dildo. Two twin girls teased her nipples
and attached silver pinching clips to them. The sensation was
not very painful but it was an incredible turn on.
One person began playing with her pussy and Darla began squirming
her hips despite herself. She had often played with herself but
nothing she had done had ever been like this. The hand at her
pussy was covered in oil and Darla heard herself moan as it
started playing with her clit. Whenever Darla felt she was close
to coming, everyone would stop and Darla was soon pleading with
them to giver her some relief. The teasing continued.
Finally Darla looked up and promised she would do ANYTHING if
only they would let her come. Valerie stood up again and Darla
watched, fascinated, as in one motion, Valerie pulled her dress
over her head leaving her completely naked. Darla's eyes widened
as she saw that Val's bush was shaved too! Valerie stood up on
the table and before Darla knew what was happening, she was
kneeling over Darla with her shaved pussy lips right in Darla's
face!
"If you want relief", she said, "you'll have to lick me!"
Darla didn't even hesitate. She stuck her tongue out as far as
it would go and Valerie lowered herself on it. Her taste was not
unpleasant. It was a little salty and Darla kind of liked it.
Valerie was soaking wet and she started to moan almost
immediately. Darla felt the attentions of everyone else on her
body start again and she licked harder. It didn't take long.
Valerie's tummy started to tighten up and Val threw her head back
as she started to come. Darla could feel her own body writhing
in its bonds as she got closer and closer to a peak. All of a
sudden the dildo in her bottom started moving in and out slowly
as someone started to play with it.
It was the final straw. Darla cried out and tugged at her bonds
as her orgasm hit her. Her hands curled into fists as she pulled
with all of her might and she felt her tummy tie itself in a knot
and she cried out again and again as she hit her peak. The
stimulation of her over-excited body didn't stop and Darla felt
herself have wave after wave of orgasm. Finally, it was over.
Darla opened her eyes, exhausted. All around her were naked
bodies. They were all hugging her and kissing her. The biggest
smile of all was George's.
"Welcome to the club", he said.
Darla smiled as she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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