"Abduction"
by cher{S}
She slowly became aware of her surroundings. Her head
hurt like hell, her heart beating was bounding in her
skull. It felt like the worst hangover she had ever had
in her life. It was cold in the room and she went to
reach down to pull the bedclothes up to her chin but
found as she tried to move her arms that she could only
move them very slightly. Her arms were stretched out
to the side at shoulder level and apparently tied securely
to the bed she was lying on. She became suddenly alert,
startled by the knowledge that she wasn't sure where she
was or how she had gotten there.
Her mind was rushing back and forth trying to make sense
of it. She tried to pull her arms into her more
forcefully but did nothing but hurt her wrists, which felt
like they were tied tightly with a thin rope. Kicking out
with her feet she found that her ankles were bound too.
Panic set in at that moment, her mind went blank and she
started to scream but there was no sound except for the echo
in her head. There was a rubber ball gag in her mouth, she
could taste the rubber and tried to close her mouth around
the ball but it fitted too well.
Calm down, she said to herself, trying to get a grip on her
emotions. Slow down and think about it. Never one to
really panic about anything, she tried to relax and think
about what had happened. What did she remember last? It
came to her suddenly. The pub. That's what she remembered
last. She had gone to the pub to meet with ... her Master.
It all came flooding back.
Kari had gone to the pub to meet Peter. Peter was her
virtual Master. He had been training her by e-mail and by
message service for 6 months now. This was to be their first
real life encounter. Kari had spent hours getting ready to
meet Him. First having a bath and shaving her legs and
underarms, she would also have shaved her pussy but Master
had said he wanted to do that himself so she had left the two
weeks growth as it was, then a shower and washing her hair.
Rubbing in lotion to her skin making it soft and smelling of
jasmine. She had spent hours trying to get her hair just
right, it was auburn in color and almost reached her shoulders,
she tried it up and then down. Fussing so much, wanting it to
be perfect for their meeting. Carefully she applied some
make up and then put on her sexiest underwear, a black lace
basque with suspenders and stockings. As she left for the pub
at 5pm she wore a plain black dress and high heels, very
understated and conservative, just as Master had told her.
Kari hated going into pubs by herself but Master had been
adamant that she get a table and wait for him. The pub was
quiet when she got there, as it was still very early, she
got herself a vodka and soda and chose a table near the fire
at the back of the pub as per her instructions. The longer
Kari waited the more restless she became, twitching every time
someone entered the pub, spending more and more time looking
into her drink and trying not to catch anyone's eye as she sat
there alone.
"Hello, Kari." said a soft, low voice beside her, just as she
was thinking of jumping up and running away home. Slowly she
looked up, noting the black jeans and black shirt with grey
buttons as her eyes made their journey to her Master's face.
No words came from her, she tried to speak but there was just
silence. For such a long time she had imagined this moment
and now that it had come she had nothing to say. All she
could do was look into his face, losing herself in his hazel
eyes. A tender smile lay upon his face and he bent and
kissed her cheek softly. Kari felt herself grow warmer as a
hot flush rose to her cheeks. She cast her eyes toward the
floor and felt as shy and nervous as she had ever felt in her
life. Peter left her and went to the bar for some drinks.
Kari watched him as he made his way through the quiet pub,
taking this chance to study him, noticing how he walked in
such a confident manner and how he exchanged friendly banter
with the barman. Soon he was back by her side. He handed her
another vodka with a smile and with a somewhat shaky hand
she accepted the drink.
The chat started slowly and a little awkwardly. Kari was
trying so hard to make a good impression that she stumbled
over words and stammered. Peter took her hand in his,
"Relax, my love." he said. "We are only strangers in the
loosest of ways. Remember how intimately we know each
other. You have nothing to be afraid of; I am here for
you now. You belong to me, you are mine. I know that's
what you want, so please settle yourself." Kari looked up
at him through her fringe and felt the love that her
Master had for her, she delighted in the way his thumb
stroked her hand as he spoke. Slowly she nodded at him
and her face broke into a smile. Kari felt the tension
leave her body. It was true, and this was where she had dreamt
of being for so long.
As they began to talk more openly Kari relaxed completely.
This felt so right! Peter stroked her hand and arm as he
talked, the sensation managing to glide through her,
sending electric like tingles to all her nerves. As her
Master leaned into her and whispered in her ear about what
later might hold for Kari, she felt herself become aroused.
Suddenly wet and damp in such a conspicuous place Kari felt
awkward again. Peter watched the blush rise in her cheeks and
how she fidgeted in her seat. "I see you are enjoying
yourself, my love." he whispered to her. At this Kari
blushed even more. "I think you should remove those damp
panties and I will carry them for you." His tone had not
changed in the slightest but Kari knew that it was more of
a request than a suggestion. She looked up into his eyes,
a frightened glint in her eyes. She started to speak but
closed her mouth again as Peter looked down at her. "Yes,
Sir." was all she said and slide one hand up under her skirt
and began to pull at her panties. She tried to do it as
discreetly as possible but as she looked up again handing
the underwear to her Master she saw an old man winking at
her across the bar. The flush that arose in her face this
time was hot and furious. Peter chuckled and kissed her
cheek as her put the panties in his jacket pocket.
"Good girl." he said and Kari felt pleased with herself.
They finished their drinks and Peter told her it was time
to go. "May i use the bathroom first, Sir?" Kari asked.
"Of course, my love." said Peter. Kari went to the ladies
room but as she washed her hands she felt a bit light headed.
The room began to spin and she gripped onto the basin to keep
herself upright. It passed quickly though and Kari dried her
hands and left, not really giving it any thought. It wasn't
surprising she felt giddy with all that was happening today.
Peter was waiting for her by the front door. He took her arm
as the crossed the car park and got to his car. He opened the
passenger door first and let Kari in. By the time he had gone
around to the other side to let himself in Kari was feeling
dizzy again. This time it was worse than before and she began
to feel panicked. Peter turned to her and held her face in
his hands. "Its alright, my love." he said, "Just you have
a sleep and you will feel better soon, perhaps its something
you have drunk." Kari didn't hear the last bit as she has
passed out, the drug in her drink had worked just a Peter
had expected it to. Kari would sleep for a couple of hours
at least. He fastened her seatbelt around her and kissed her
firmly on the lips. "Ah my love," he said to the unconscious
woman. "Let the games begin."
The next thing Kari knew was awakening in the cool room, tied
to the bed wearing only her underwear.
When the door opened Kari started, she had been miles away
trying to sort this whole situation out in her head. On
impulse she closed her eyes and pretended to still be asleep.
She could sense the figure approaching the bed. She lay so
still, almost holding her breath.
"I know you are awake, my love." said her Master's voice. "I
have been watching you for a while now."
Kari felt the mattress move as her Master sat down on the
bed. She could feel him leaning over her and as she opened
her eyes, He was looking down on her. His hand reached up
and stroked her cheek.
"You were scared, my love?"
Kari nodded.
"I am sorry I frightened you but it had to be that way."
He leaned into her and kissed her cheek.
She looked up imploring, wishing the gag were gone,
wanting to ask why? Didn't he trust her?
"Now, my love, I must leave you again. No, no, don't
panic. I will return soon and I am going to leave you busy."
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Kari strained her neck to see where he was going and what
he was doing. He returned to the bed with some KY jelly
in his hand. Kari looked at him, puzzled. Peter pulled her
panties to one side and rubbed the jelly onto her
pussy and then around her arsehole. It was cold and she
squirmed.
"Be still!" her Master demanded.
Kari froze. She felt his fingers opening her lips and
felt something hard slide into her, it seemed quite long
and uncomfortable but not sore. Then she felt a probing
at her arsehole, that hurt a bit and then as it entered
her, she felt herself close around it. She had never
worn a butt plug before and felt strange about it,
especially with the vibrator in too. She felt full.
Her Master pulled her panties back straight and walk
over to her and kissed her forehead. As he walked out
of the room, he flicked a switch but nothing appeared
to happen, no lights went off or came on.
Kari quickly forgot the switch as her mind returned to
her abduction; she still couldn't understand why he had
done it. As her mind flowed back and forth over the
events, she slowly began aware of the gentle buzzing
of the vibrator, the setting must have been very low
because she could hardly feel it but it was pleasant.
She concentrated on the feeling and it seemed to get
stronger. Kari began to gently rock her hips, the buzz
inside her getting her wet, she could feel the moisture
starting to form and trickle down the crack of her arse.
Soon Kari was rocking her hips quite forcefully,
enjoying as much of the sensations as she could,
wishing she could be playing with her nipples and clit
too. Suddenly her arms spasmed and then stopped. She
was left with a strange tingly feeling, the feeling was
going when just a suddenly it came again joined by a
spasm in her ankles spreading up her legs. When the
next time the tingling came it was also on her breasts,
it made her nipples ache. It was like being accosted by
someone invisible, the pulses were becoming more intense
and were hitting her different times in different places.
She strained her neck to look down her body and saw the
tiny electrical wires running from under her bra, she
looked up at the cuffs holding her wrists and there too
were tiny wires. Kari guessed, correctly, that Peter
had wired her with electrodes and was sending varying
strengths of electrical current through her body. Once
she realized what was happening it wasn't so scary but
the strong pulses were getting quite uncomfortable. Her
nipples were burning and all her muscles seemed to be
pulling and spasming against each other. As she grew
accustomed to the current passing through her, she became
aware that the vibrator was getting stronger and as each
pulse hit her nipples her back arched and the vibrator
moved within her, bringing her steadily closer to climax.
Just as she thought she could take no more, Peter launched
his final surprise and the butt plug came to life. The
double vibration was so intense. Kari thrashed on the bed
and came to climax and as the sensations ebbed away from
her, she realized that the current had stopped too.
Peter was watching her! He had to be, how else could all
of those things have happened in that order.
The door opened and her Master walked into the room. He
came straight to the bed and knelt beside her on the
mattress. "That was a lovely show, my love. I was very
impressed with you." He kissed her face and began to
undo the straps at her left wrist, as the arm was released
Peter placed it by her side, her shoulder was aching and
the movement felt stiff and uncomfortable. He then
reached across and released the other arm, placing it in
the same position as the left. He then removed the gag
from her mouth, getting the strap tangled in her hair at
the back and gently teasing it away from the strap,
careful not to pull her hair.
The gag slid from Kari's mouth and her jaw clamped shut.
Her face was aching but she hadn't realized it until the
gag was removed, her mouth hurt and was very dry. Now
was her chance to ask all the questions that had been on
her mind for hours now but instead she just lay there and
listened to her own breathing and the movement of her
Master as he went to her ankles and released them from
their bondage too. Peter pushed her legs gently together
and then lay down on the bed next to her. He was fully
clothed and not touching her in any deliberate way but his
closeness was arousing to Kari, His scent was intoxicating.
He stroked her hair and he spoke to her, explaining the
necessity of the drugging and abduction, but she wasn't
listening to his words, only his voice. He could have
been reciting the Lord's Prayer for all she cared; just
the sound of his voice was enough. The reassurance of
it saying more to her than the words themselves. She
had never been in any danger, this was her Master and
he loved her. He would protect her.
Peter began to slowly peel off the electrodes, which
were placed on Kari's skin, from the ones on her nipples
to the ones on either side of her pussy, the ones on
her wrists and ankles. Then he removed the vibrator
and the butt plug. He went over to the drawers at the
other side of the room and laid His toys on the top and
began to clean them with wet wipes and put them away
in the drawer. From another drawer he took a piece of
black leather and came back to the bed. He took Kari's
hands and pulled her up into a sitting position. He
then sat on the bed next to her and kissed her full on
the mouth, a slow and gentle kiss that lasted far too
short a time for Kari's liking.
"My love, you have done well today. I am proud of you.
This is what you have earned today." In his hands he
held the piece of leather, which was actually a black
leather collar. It was about an inch and a half deep
and had bars of silver running along the middle of
the leather. He held it out to Kari, who looked up to
his eyes for his nod before reaching to touch it.
It was softer than she had imagined but the silver
made it quite heavy. Kari noticed there was a pattern
on the silver and looked at it more closely. On one
side near the buckle was the word Peter and on the
other was Kari. Here in her hands was the symbol of
her submission, she had dwelt on the idea for a long
time and knew that Peter was the only man who she
would ever truly call Master and she knew that to
accept the collar was to signify her complete surrender
to the life of a sub. She knew from long conversations
with Peter about D/s that if she agreed to be collared
her life would change; in some ways only fractionally
but in others beyond compare. This was a moment she
had wanted for a long time but now that it was here....
Holding the collar in her hands tightly Kari
closed her eyes and wished for the courage to grasp
her destiny as she was grasping the collar. Peter
just sat there waiting, not saying a word of
encouragement or persuasion. The decision was
fully hers and she had to make it alone.
Kari looked up from the collar and nodded at her
Master. He smiled widely and swept Kari into his
arms and held her tightly for a few long moments.
When he pulled back from her, he pushed her hair back
from her shoulders and moved to stand behind Kari.
He slid the collar around her neck and began to fasten
the buckle at the back of her neck. It fitted
perfectly, made to measure as it was. It was tight
enough for Kari to feel it as she swallowed and her
eyes filled with tears. These were not tears of fear
or of sadness but tears of joy as she felt the comfort
of the collar, the sense of belonging, of coming home.
She belonged to her Master.
Kari turned and knelt before her Master, head bowed
in submission. The collar around her neck, tightening
as she bent her head forward. Her soul was content
and she felt as if she was home at last.
Peter's hands rested upon her shoulders then took hold
of her and pulled her to her feet. "Come, my love,
the night is not over yet." He led her by the hand,
to the door and out into the hallway. Kari looked
about her, this was the first time she had seen
the house and she was curious about where everything
was. Peter took her into a room further down the
hall, it was the bathroom.
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The bath was large and sunken; it was already full
of steaming bubbles, which smelled of jasmine.
Peter urged her into the water. The temperature
was perfect, just hot enough to make her skin tingle.
As Kari relaxed into the bath, Peter began to wash
her gently with a flannel, soaping her all over,
spending a long time washing her bottom and her
pussy, the effect was arousing. After what seemed
like a very short time her Master urged her out of
the bath and wrapped her in a very large fluffy
towel. Once Kari was dry her Master handed her a
piece of black leather. Kari held it in her hands
and looked at her Master questions written on her
face.
"Put that on." he said.
Kari realized it was a piece of clothing and opened
it out. It was a leather teddy of sorts, made really
just of strips of leather that were joined together.
Kari looked at it bemusedly then moved it about in her
hands trying to work out how it went on.
As Kari fumbled with the leather teddy, Peter walked
over to the dressing area and picked up a flat backed
hair brush and went back to where Kari was standing,
still no closer to getting the thing on. Kari
didn't see the brush move but she certainly felt it
strike, her left buttock seared and then throbbed,
and she was so surprised she let out with a yell.
"Put it on, I said" barked Peter.
Kari blushed and fumbled more with the stupid thing.
"Please, Sir, I can't find how to put it on." she
murmured, head bowed.
Peter sighed and took the teddy from Kari, His
fingers moved along the side seam and undid all
the hidden poppers so that the teddy was open all
along one side. Once it was open it was easy for
Kari to step into it, carefully positioning the
straps about her body. A very thin piece of
leather ran between her arse cheeks but became two
pieces at the front so that her pussy was exposed
and almost held open by the leather. The straps
crisscrossed her torso and back but her arse was
complete exposed and the straps lifted her
breasts so they looked almost on display, like
sitting on a shelf. Her breasts wobbled as she
breathed.
Peter walked around her, looking at her and tugging
at the straps until they sat exactly as he wanted,
He then used the brush to tidy her hair, brushing
it with long hard strokes, tugging at her hair. He
brushed it all over her left shoulder, leaving her
neck and back quite exposed.
"Do you remember the "slave positions" I sent you?"
Peter asked Kari.
"Yes, Sir." Kari said although her mind had gone
completely blank. Some of the names of the positions
were in her head, Nadu, Bara, Ko'lar, Sula, Display
but she had no idea what any of them were and less
idea of how to achieve any of them. She knew that
Peter did not follow the disciplines of Gor but he
had asked her to memorize these positions so he could
command her without long explanation of what he wanted.
"Leading position!" he ordered.
Kari just stood there, mind racing. Leading, leading...
now what had that meant. Please remember she coaxed
herself. It came to her; it was in the name really.
Kari went to her Master's left side and stood a
little way behind Him. Clasping her hands together
in the small of her back, she bent at the waist and
stepped forward so that her head touched her Master's
hip, he had swept her hair over her left shoulder so
that he could have easy access to her collar to lead her.
Peter's hand fell onto the top of her head, "Good girl,
you remembered." He stroked her hair and then slipped
his finger into the ring on the collar, designed for a
leash, and led her from the bathroom.
Kari tried to look up as she was lead along the hallway
but her Master held her firmly by the collar and made it
impossible to raise her head. She was walking along
bowed at the waist, watching her feet when they stopped
in front of a large wooden door. Peter let go of the
collar and slipped his hand under Kari's chin, gently
lifting her into a standing position. He pulled her
face to his and softly kissed her on the lips. Kari
was a little surprised by the gesture but smiled
despite herself, a knot of apprehension had formed
in her belly and she dreaded what was behind the door.
This worsened as Peter spoke.
"Now, my love," he said holding more firmly on to her
chin, "This is where you prove yourself worthy to wear
that collar I have given you. I do not believe you
will let me down but be warned if you do the
consequences will be dire! I am not talking about
punishments; I am talking about taking back that
collar you seem so happy to be wearing. Oh I see I
have frightened you. No my precious, I know you will
be a good girl for me tonight so there is no need to
be worried."
With another soft kiss to her lips, He pushed her
back into leading position and knocked loudly on
the door. The double door swung open. Kari couldn't
see the room from her bent position but she could
see the polished floor and smell the candle wax, the
flickering light told her that candles lighted the
whole room. From the corners of her eyes she saw a
set of female feet to her left by the door and with
a subtle move of her head she saw another pair at
the other side. The feet were bare and the
toenails painted. Peter walked her to the center
of the room, into a circle that was marked on the
floor. He stood her in the Centrex of the circle,
turned her round to face back toward the doorway
and let go of her collar.
She didn't move, remaining still in the bend
leading position, waiting for instruction. She
didn't wait long.
"Display!" Was all that was said by Peter in a
firm and commanding tone?
Immediately Kari stood erect, she spread her legs
slightly wider than her shoulders and linked her
fingers behind her head. This had the effect of
flattening her stomach and lifting her breasts,
changing their shape, making the nipples seem all
the more erect as they had been since she had
donned the leather costume.
As she lifted her head, she quickly looked toward
the doorway where the women had been and sure
enough there were two slaves, standing one on
either side of the doorway, like sentries.
They wore similar leather garments to the one
she wore, they were collared and other than that
were as naked as she was.
"Eyes down!" her Master snapped and struck her
with what felt like a slipper, it was a sharp
retort on her arse cheek and she cast her eyes
down, her face burning with shame.
Peter walked around her slowly. He seemed
pleased with her, tapping his thigh softly
with a leather paddle as he went.
There was a loud knock on the door and the women
swung the doors open. Although Kari had her eyes
cast down, she could just about see what was
happening. At the door were two men, she didn't
know them but suspected that they were Masters,
probably the owners of the slaves at the door.
As if to prove this as soon as the doors were
closed the slaves dropped to their knees and
crawled to the men's feet.
"Welcome Gentlemen!" Greeted Peter. "Please
come in."
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"So this is she then?" questioned one of the men.
"Yes, this is my new slave. Quite the beauty
isn't she?"
"I will give you that, Peter, but does she behave
as well as she looks?"
The heart in Kari's chest pounded in her ears. She
was terrified. Peter had told her of these kinds
of "events" but she had never expected one on her
first night. These events were evenings where
some of Peter's friends came to the dungeon with
their slaves. Some nights it was just an evening
of talking while the slaves served them and other
turned into orgies of a sort. Kari suspected that
this was not going to be a chatting night.
Peter was standing by Kari's side, "Oh she does,
and she behaves very well." Peter stroked her cheek
as he said this and smiled at Kari. Then he stepped
back from her and ordered her into the leading
position, she immediately bent at the waist, hands
clenched in the small of her back, her head at her
Master's hip. Peter ran His hand over her bare
shoulders. "Good girl, I promise you will be rewarded
if you please me tonight." He whispered softly so
only she could hear him. He slipped his finger into
her collar and turned her slowly and walked over to
the far end of the room.
Kari couldn't see what was ahead of her and walked
smoothly along, keeping pace with her Master's long
strides. Peter stopped suddenly and Kari almost
stumbled but her Master steadied her by tightening
His grip on her collar. Peter pulled Kari upright
and let go of the collar.
In front of Kari was a narrow bench, it was
horizontal to her, about waist height, 12 inches
across and covered in black leather. The legs of
the bench had straps in place, leather straps
with large silver buckles. Peter placed His hand
in the small of Kari's back and gave her the
slightest of nudges. Kari stepped forward,
placing herself directly in front of the bench.
Peter must have gestured in some way because
the two slave-girls crawled over to Kari and
pulled at her ankles until the straps
positioned them and she was buckled in. Her
legs were spread apart, not uncomfortably so
but wide enough for her to feel the leather
straps cut into the sides of her pussy. The
slaves then took hold on her hands and
pulled her forward so that she was leaning
on the bench, the leather cover was cool
against her belly.
"Wait!" said Peter and he reached across and
snapped open the poppers of the leather
garment Kari was wearing, the garment seemed
to completely fall part and Kari was naked
but for her collar. Kari saw Peter nod from
the corner of her eyes and the slaves held her
hands again, pulling her tightly over the bench.
There was a bar about 2.5 feet away from the bench
and Kari found her wrists being tethered to it.
Naked and fully exposed, Kari was in a world of
disbelief, she couldn't really comprehend that
this was happening and yet at the same time she
felt surge after surge of energy, she was here
at last and she was pleasing her Master. She felt
so invigorated that he would choose to show her off
this way on her first night.
Lost in thought for a moment, Kari didn't see the
slaves slide under her prone torso but she certainly
felt them as them clamped their mouths to her breasts,
which hung down from her chest. The suckling on her
nipples, both at the same time made her groan gently.
As the suckling became sweet, sharp nips as the girls
pinched her nipples between their teeth, Kari groaned
more loudly and moved her hips slightly, trying to rub
her clit on the bench. Moisture was forming on her
pussy lips; she could feel it. Part of her felt ashamed
at enjoying this but a larger part of her wanted more.
The paddle struck her left cheek, not hard but enough
to make her gasp and wonder at the stinging feeling.
She was even more surprised when a second paddle
connected with her right cheek. She knew different
people had aimed them by the difference in the attacks,
she couldn't have said what the difference was but she
could tell anyway. The slaps to her buttocks took a
regular rhythm, still not done forcefully but the
repeated strokes becoming intense and hot, the
stinging grew and become a gentle throb, as if her
arse had a pulse.
A shadow fell across Kari's face and she glanced up,
Peter stood in front of her, he held her face in his
hand, smiling down at her, he mouthed the word "good"
to her and she nodded, not knowing if he meant she was
being good or asking if it felt good but the nod must
have pleased Peter because he bent and kissed her
mouth, licking her lips and slipping his tongue into
her mouth. The kissing felt strange as the
alternating slaps took her arse. Her arse was really
starting to burn now, the gentle throb becoming an
ache. Kari began to feel dizzy. She felt her head
sag and the spanking stopped. Peter must have made
them stop seeing she had had enough for now. The
slaves were still playing with her nipples and they
were getting very sensitive. The moisture on her
pussy felt like it was flowing freely now and she
felt some fingers dip into her and then felt them
slide over her arse. The sensation was almost
unbearable but the hand moved slowly and softly,
caressing her. Heat rose from her reddened cheeks
and the hand felt cool against her skin, another
joined the hand, which had also visited her wet
pussy before beginning its caresses.
The hand under Kari's chin lifted her face again,
Kari's eyes were closed and she didn't see her
Master's cock but she felt it was he touched it
to her lips. He was hard and the tip of the cock
was wet and shiny. Opening her mouth wide, Kari
looked up into her Master's face as took the cock
deep into her mouth. Peter took hold of both
sides of Kari's face and began to fuck her, slowly
at first, with firm, long strokes. Sliding all
the way to the back of her throat and causing her
to gag then pulling all the way back so that he
almost left her mouth and then plunging right back
into her. Kari began to suck, running her tongue
along the underside of the cock as it slid in and
out of her mouth. Sucking harder and really
tasting her Master Kari's mind drifted again but
she was brought back when she felt something
touching her pussy. Groaning loudly as she felt
one of the other men take hold of her hips and
then slam his cock deeply into her. The cock
began to pump into her, speeding up quickly,
she wondered if he could feel the heat off her
arse on his stomach as he fucked her. Her body
was a torrent of sensation. From the slaves on
her tits, the man fucking her and best of all her
Master spraying his cum into her mouth. Kari
sucked harder, swallowing as fast as she could
not wanting to lose a drop of the jizz.
Her Master stepped back and let his cock fall from
Kari's mouth, only seconds later to be replaced by
another cock. Kari took up the task with vigor,
as if she was trying to swallow this new cock, her
mouth was still filled with her Master's taste and
her pussy was twitching in delight at the cock
pumping in and out of her. Orgasm wasn't far away
and it felt like it was going to split her apart
when it came. The cock in her mouth was forcing
its way in and out of her mouth, the balls attached
to it hitting off her chin which was getting wet
with saliva. Deep guttural moans came from Kari's
throat as the cock in her mouth erupted and filled
her mouth with hot seed. Spasms took control of her
pussy as she came, her vision blurred and her thighs
shook. Deep inside her muscles clamped themselves
to the cock thrusting in and out of her and then she
felt the cock leave her and a spray of cum splattered
across her back. Exhausted, Kari slumped forward over
the bench and rested her head on her arms.
When she became aware of her surroundings again, she
found herself still bound to the bench but the room
was silent. Many of the candles must have gone out
because it was darker now. Peter was standing by
her side, his hand resting on her back. Looking up
at Him, Kari caught the smile on His lips.
"You are awake then." he said.
Kari nodded. Peter moved around the bench and undid
the buckles that confined her, and then helped her to
stand up. Her body was stiff and aching. The skin
covering her arse was tight and tingly. Peter took
her hand and led her back through the hallway, back
to the bathroom. He started the water in the shower
and took off his clothes, throwing them to the floor.
He was naked he held out his hand to Kari and
pulled her into the shower stall with Him.
The warm water was like heaven on Kari's body, Peter
began to soap her and caress her body as he washed her.
Kissing her face and neck as he washed, telling her
over and over how pleased he was with her and how proud
he made her. After the shower Peter walked Kari back
to the room she had woken up in earlier. The bed linen
had been changed and it looked most inviting to her
weary body. Peter turned back the covers and invited
Kari to get into the bed. When she was lying there
he got in beside her and took her into his arms.
Sleep came quickly to Kari and just as it overtook her,
she heard her Master say, "Yes, my love, you did well
tonight. However, there is something we must see to
tomorrow." He kissed her sleeping brow. " Oh yes, I am
going to enjoy teaching you not to cum unless I say you
can!"
- The End -
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