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Master Chris 44
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.
Shelley Turns a Fantasy into Reality © 1989 Master Chris
Story #44 in the Master Chris Collection
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"Are you ready for an adventure Shelly?"
Shelly looked up in surprise. We had discussed such 'adventures'
for weeks and Shelly had expressed more than a passing interest
in being submissive but this would be the first time that the
fantasy had become reality.
"What's it really like?", she had asked more than once.
Now she was about to find out.
"Well...?", I asked.
Shelly's eyes were wide and her breathing had quickened. She
seemed to hesitate a moment.
"But what are you going to do to me?", she asked in a little
girl voice. I
just smiled. "Finding out is part of the adventure.", I
whispered, "If you decide to try this adventure, you'll
experience pleasure as you've never felt it before but you'll
also have to surrender as you never have before. Are you ready
for that?"
Shelly nodded her head slowly.
"Then come here Shelly."
She pulled herself out of her chair and moved over to me.
"Turn around.", I said.
She turned to face away from me. The black scarf was placed
carefully over her eyes and I heard her gasp as I fastened it
behind her head. Gently I lead Shelly from the living room into
the garage and had her sit in the passenger seat. I reached over
to fasten leather cuffs around her wrists. The clips on the
cuffs were attached behind her head to the head rest of the seat.
I stood back to admire my handiwork so far. Shelly had never
been restrained in her life and I watched her pull at the wrist
cuffs, testing them, realizing for the first time that she was
truly helpless.
"Lift your hips Shelly.", I said.
I pulled her white cotton skirt right to her waist revealing her
pale blue bikini panties.
"Don't move.", I told her.
I hooked my fingers into the waisband of the panties and started
to pull them down an inch at a time. Shelly's held her breath as
she realized that she was about to be exposed to me for the very
first time. Her curly brown hair came into view one tiny bit at
a time. The tiny blue garment slid smoothly down her long tanned
thighs and then right off as I removed them.
"O.K., you can sit down now.", I said.
I watched as Shelly gingerly sat her naked bottom directly onto
the cool leather of the seat. I quickly opened the garage and
slipped behind the wheel.
"Keep your knees spread wide apart Shelly.", I instructed.
I smiled as I saw a blush spread over her cheeks under the dark
silk blindfold. I pulled the car out of the garage and began a
ten minute drive across town. After a few minutes, Shelly
couldn't restrain her curiousity.
"Where are we going?", she asked
"Shhhhh...", I whispered.
I reached over and gently ran my fingertips along the inside of
her naked thigh. moving slowly up her smooth skin. My fingers
moved higher and higher. Shelly held her breath again, sure that
the next touch would be on her pussy. She was embarrassed that
she was already hot and already very wet. My fingers stopped
short of her curly brown pubis as I took my hand away. There
were no more questions. A few moments later, I parke the car.
Shelly's had no way of knowing where we were. Questions ran
through her mind at the speed of thought; 'Where are we?'...
Will I like it? ... What is he going to do?... 'Oh my God, is
he alone?'... I got out of the car and moved around to the
passenger side. Shelly sat quietly, trembling slightly as I
opened the door. I reached down and pulled off her shoes before
unfastening the hands from the headrest. Shelly felt my hands
gently guiding her from the car. Thgere was smooth concrete
under her bare feet. As I moved her further from the car, the
concrete suddenly became cool grass.
"Thank goodness I'm not naked", thought Shelly as I led her
across the grass. Suddenly I stopped.
"Don't move Shelly.", I said.
Shelly felt her heartbeat quicken as I began to undo the buttons
on her blouse. It didn't take long and and silk garment was
pushed back from her shoulders and off to reveal her breasts to
the cool night air. Now she felt her hands being attached
together in front of her and then pulled above her head.
"A branch?", she wondered.
I left her like that for a moment dressed in only her white
cotton skirt, admiring the curve of her body from her stretched
out arms down along her firm breasts. It was obvious that she
was very excited. Her nipples had been rock hard from the moment
the blindfold went on. I reached down and undid the clasp to the
skirt. I heard her whimper quietly as it slipped to the ground
leaving her now completely naked. I reached up to touch her arms
and then, ever so gently, ran my fingertips down her arms and
along the sides of her breasts. I reached around to pinch her
nipples gently then continued downward along her belly to the
insides of her thighs.
Without asking, Shelly opened her legs to me, inviting me between
them. I chuckled as I moved back up her hot and obviously
aroused body being carefull not to touch her pussy as she pushed
her hips forward toward me.
"Not yet.", I whispered.
I bent down now and attached leather cuffs to her ankles.
Convenient ropes pulled them wide apart, removing her last
freedom. She was truly helpless now. I moved behind her and
stroked her smooth ass.
"Has anyone ever taken you here?", I asked. S
helly nodded her head slowly, embarrassed at admitting it.
"Did you like it Shelly?"
"Not so much.", she answered.
"Relax", I said, "Your bottom will feel much pleasure tonight.
Shelly's breathing quickened again as she felt my well lubricated
finger touch her most intimate of openings. She was helpless to
prevent me from slowly sliding my finger into her. I was gentle
but firm as I penetrated her deeply, lubricating her for what was
to come. Shelly was certain that she new what that would be but
she was mistaken. A butt plug was definitely outside of her
experience and she jumped as it touched her. It was only four
inches long and not particularly thick. The plug was perhaps
finger width at the tip then widened to perhaps a one inch
diameter in the middle and finally tapered to slightly larger
than finger width again before joining the "T" shaped end that
would prevent the plug from disappearing inside of her.
The sensation of having the plug seated inside of her was
disconcerting to say the least. She felt at once full and held
open and in many ways, much more helpless than before. My hands
teased the plug in and out for a few moments before leaving it
deep in her. My hands moved freely now, stroking her breasts,
her sides, her thighs, touching and moving her plug. I was
careful to leave her pussy alone. I leaned down and kissed her
deeply while pulling at her sensitive nipples. My tongue moded
lower down to sooth her aching nips. Shelly was squirming in her
bonds.
She had never been so turned on in her life. She could feel her
own juices trickling down the inside of her thighs. Bound as she
was, she couldn't even rub her thighs together for relief. Her
thoughts were quickly becoming less and less coherent as she
focused on only one thing: sex. I kept going for a few moments
then moved away again. Shelly moaned in frustration.
A moment later Shelly saw the flash of a camera despite her
blindfold as I snapped her picture from several angles. She was
surprised when I next unfastened her legs and a moment later her
arms. I reattached her wrists behind her. I led her inside and
into a carpetted room. The feeling of the plastic intruder in
her bottom as she moved was driving her nuts.
She had never been turned on there before. She was panting
openly as I lay her on her back on a low table. Once again her
hands were tied above her head. Two more leather straps were
fastened to her, these just above her knees around her thighs.
The cords that were attached to the leather straps at her knees
and ankles pulled her legs up and wide apart leaving her
completely open and exposed to me. She was still, of course,
blindfolded. In many respects, this was more exposed than Shelly
had ever been in her life. I could see her hips squirming on the
table as Shelly moaned, waiting to be touched. I did not keep
her waiting long. She felt my fingers touching between her legs
and despite herself, she strained her hips upward to press her
soaking pussy against my hand. I provided no relief however.
"Don't move." I said again.
Shelly let out a frustrated whimper. For a moment or two, she
couldn't figure out what I was doing between her legs and then it
dawned on her. I was shaving her! She had been shaved before
when she gave birth years ago, but that was NOT like this. My
movements were slow, deliberate and very sensual. the job didn't
take long. The feeling of my warm hands rubbing baby oil into
her now smooth pubis were enough to cause her to moan out loud.
"Please....", she begged.
I stood up and reached over to remove her blindfold. My fingers
traced her panting lips and her tongue darted out to lick them.
I smiled.
"Are you ready to come for me Shelly?".
I asked as I looked deep into her eyes.
"Oh yes!", she gasped.
My tongue trailed a line from her neck to her left breast and
swirled slowly around the erect nipple before continuing its
journey downward. I bypassed her wet slit and leaned down to
lick th back of her left knee. My tongue moved up slowly along
the inside of her thigh. I kept going until I could taste her
sweet juices and I could see her pulling against the straps that
bound her. Shelly's breath was coming in ragged gasps now as I
started up her right thigh. With my thumbs, I held her now
smooth lips wide apart, open for me. She Shelly could feel my
hot breath as my tongue came closer and closer. Ever so gently,
I blew on her exposed clitoris, hard and wet and ready for me.
"Oh Please!...", she moaned.
I let wait just one moment longer before sucking it into my
mouth. Her hips bucked involuntarily as my tongue licked her
clit from side to side. She was about to come. I reached down
with one hand and gently twisted at the almost forgotten plug in
her bottom.
It was too much for her. Shelly cried out loudly as she pulled
at her restraints. Her hands clenched into fists and her toes
curled as wave after wave her her orgasm washed over her. Each
new flick of my tongue, each tug at the intruder in her bottom,
each new sensation caused another peak as Shelly cried out again
and again. Finally, exhausted, I let her go. It was the
beginning of a night of lovemaking that would continue until
dawn.
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