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 Max Webb

   Max Webb chapter 9.  Friday night.  (Dom, bond, MM/F)

   Max and Law spent the next couple of days recovering from the treatment
meted out by Dick Strong, and then it was Friday.  The evening that Max had
been both looking forward to, and dreading at the same time.  Law had told
her that she was to be naked from the start of the evening, and to obey Lez
as instantly as she obeyed him.  Law was also going to be subservient to
Lez.

   It was almost seven p.m.  and Rob knelt beside Max ready for their
Master's arrival.  The doorbell rang.  Max moved to open it.  Lez smiled
broadly as he accepted Max's quiet invitation to come in.

   "Its good to see you haven't forgotten everything Rob," he remarked as
his eyes devoured both of them.  "I'll just get out of these office
clothes. I would like a single malt waiting for me when I am ready,"

   "Yes Sir," Rob said quietly, "would you like ice in it?"

   "No thank you, Slave,"

   Lez walked into the master bedroom, the one Rob and Max now shared as
routine.  Rob went to get the whisky ready and Max moved to the settee, an
act she was to regret when Lez returned to the sitting room.

   "Who told you to move, Girl?" he roared.

   "I - I - I'm sorry Sir, I thought it would be OK,"

   "It was NOT alright!  However, as you are here, lie on the coffee table
to receive your punishment," Lez barked out.

   "No Sir, it isn't Max you have to blame.  I should have told -" Law
protested.

   "Yes you should Slave!  Since you are defending her, you will be
strapped face up on the table and the Girl will lie on top.  You will feel
her every reaction.  Now....  onto the table!"

   Rob hurriedly moved to the table and his wrists were tied loosely
together UNDER the table, as were his ankles.  Max was pushed down on top
of him and secured in the same way.  The table groaned as they waited.

   And waited.

   And waited.

   Finally Max felt Lez's fingers pushing into her roughly.  She whimpered.
A vicious slap on her bottom was her punishment as Lez carried on probing
her.  Now he was circling her anus.  She buried her face in Rob's shoulder
as she readied herself for the assault.  The circling continued.  Then the
finger left.

   The two of them waited in silence.  They heard Lez moving round the
flat, getting himself a snack and channel hopping.  This was a terrifying
experience for Max.  She hadn't experienced the silent psychological
punishment before and she had been cowed within seconds.  If it hadn't been
for Rob's body beneath her she knew that she would have been a wreck by
now. The thing that saved her was the reassuring feel of his body beneath
her.

   After what seemed hours Lez untied them in total silence then said one
word.

   "Up"

   They desperately tried to untangle their bodies and stood.

   "I think I have your total obedience now, do I not?"

   "Yes Sir,"

   "Oh yes Sir,"

   The replies tumbled over each other.  Lez smiled.

   "Good.  Now come here dear girl, and allow me to wash my fingers in your
juice again,"

   Max moved towards him timidly, and found herself in a warm embrace.

   "Poor sweet Max, have I terrified you that much?"

   Max nodded.

   "Then I will have great pleasure in un-terrifying you.  Come here," Max
was cradled in Lez's arms and felt Rob kneeling behind her, stroking her
back.  Slowly they relaxed her and she felt secure enough to give herself
to these two lovers.  Lez stroked her mound while she leant backwards to
give Rob her beautiful breasts.  The familiar need to be controlled
surfaced and she was begging for permission to cum.

   "Not yet Max," Lez said softly.  "I want to see your cavern open for Rob
to pleasure the two of you, but you must not cum till my fingers are in you
again.  Robert, let me watch you own her, totally,"

   Max was lifted onto the soft floor by her own lover, felt his hardness
slide into her.  With her legs on his shoulders, Max was plunged into
ecstasy by the passing of each second.  Calling his name, Max was impaled
on Rob's shaft.  She felt her need to cum increase with each thrust.

   "Please let me cum, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease!"

   Both men shook their heads, denying her permission.  Law knew how far
she could be pushed - he'd had hours of enjoyment finding this out - and he
intended taking her to her limits before giving her back to Lez.

   For at least twenty minutes, Max was impaled on Law.  She wondered
somewhere in her fevered mind how he kept gong so long, how he managed to
hold himself back from his need to orgasm as her pussy walls squeezed his
cock.  Much more urgently than this, she needed so desperately to cum, but
knew she would be in trouble if she did without permission.  Max's head
tossed from side to side, her nails scratched his back; her breath came in
snatches, her breasts with their engorged nipples rubbed urgently against
Rob's chest...

   "Law....ohhhh --- ahhh...Lez," she panted, "I - I can't take -much more,
hh-have to -- to pleeese let me," Max was groaning in ecstasy, needing
release so badly.

   Suddenly Law withdrew and she felt Lez's fingers enter her, and start to
rub her insistently.

   "Cum now, Max," he said as his fingers tormented her.

   It only took a few seconds before Max felt the old familiar sensations
in her stomach, like waves of pleasure wriggling up through her body, the
feeling was gorgeous, insistent and she wallowed in it as she felt wave
after wave overcoming her, overtaking her and blowing everything but her
own pleasure from her mind.  Max became a human orgasm.  Her brain couldn't
cope with the intensity of it.  She had been denied too long.  Max screamed
long and loud.  She saw stars and her fingers clawed at the ceiling.  The
intensity of it was huge; she felt blackness overwhelming her.  The muscles
in her long legs trembled wildly as the whole of her body shook, and her
breath hissed from her lips.  Max arched her back upwards, and then slumped
to the floor in a dead and total faint.

   The two men looked intently at the gorgeous body slumped on the floor in
front of them.

   "She is magnificent," Lez remarked as he helped Law to get the stupefied
Max up from the floor.  Law took her weight and threw her effortlessly over
his shoulder, keeping her there with a balancing hand on her magnificent
bottom.  Patting the helplessly proffered rear Law agreed.

   Colours swirled in her brain, the whole earth seemed to move for Max as
she stirred an hour or so later.  Suddenly sitting bolt upright, she felt
refreshed and alive like so many others before her who had fainted.  Max
realised with surprise that she was in bed.

   "How did I get here, Law, where are you?"

   Getting slowly out of bed she remembered what had gone before, the
discipline with Law and Les, being tied to the table and Max felt her pussy
tingle, a flush spread from her neck to her forehead, and as for the
wonderful orgasm.............

   Hearing the murmur of voices from another room, Max completely forgot
herself in the heady glow of post orgasmic bliss, and dressed herself in a
loose fitting black skirt that reached almost to her knees and a while
blouse.

   "Oh Law, Les that was mmmmm," she said as she walked into the front
room, where Law was sitting talking to Les.  She realised almost
immediately her mistake by the expressions of surprise, quickly followed by
anger of both men, who jumped quickly to their feet.

   Ten minutes later a spanked and sobbing Max was positioned in a corner
of the room, standing with her back against the wall facing the two men. 
She was told not to move, her wrists were handcuffed behind her (using her
police cuffs) , and resting on the top of her bottom.  She was still
wearing her black skirt but her blouse was ripped open exposing her
magnificent breasts, on which nipple clamps had been fastened and a notice
attached to the clamps:- MY PUNISHMENT FOR ACTING WITHOUT PERMISSION.

   "Let that be a lesson to you my girl" said Les, admiring his handiwork
on her breasts, and gagging Max to finish off.

   "Mi noo plees!" mumbled Max through her gag, but Les just laughed and
squeezed her sore bottom through the soft material of her skirt.

   For another hour Les and Law continued talking, and Max had no choice
but to stand in position swaying with effort as she tried to maintain her
balance, she knew what would happen if she moved.

   From somewhere deep in her subconscious Max felt the stirrings of
rebellion, she needed to be controlled she knew, it turned her on
completely to be submissive but did she want to be totally subservient? 
Did she want to be like this for the rest of her life or could she take
some control back?  Before she had given in to those wonderful feelings she
had been a different person.  She squirmed against her bonds and wondered
if Law would let her?

   "It will be fun finding out," she thought.

   Finally Lez came over and unfastened the clamps.  The blood rushed into
her nipples making them sting like crazy.

   "Can I trust you not to do anything stupid Max?  I don't really want to
have to spank that gorgeous bottom again just yet, but if I uncuff you, do
you promise not to get dressed again?" he asked.

   "I promise Sir," Max whispered.

   "Good," answered Lez, going behind Max and removing the police cuffs. 
"Now come and sit on the sofa with us".

   Rubbing her wrists to get some feeling back into them Max followed Lez
to the sofa, and sat where he indicated, in between the two men.

   "Now honey," Lez continued, placing a firm arm round her waist, "I shall
be going soon and I want you to give me something to finish the evening
off, after all you have had all the fun tonight".  His arm pulled Max
closer and she squirmed against him, wondering what he had in mind.

   "I um well I uh mmmmmphh"

   Max started to speak but Lez had pulled her even closer to him, and his
lips met hers so suddenly that all that came out was a muffled sound as Lez
kissed her and pushed his tongue into her mouth.  She started to pull away
then knew that would be punished, so tried to relax and tried to respond,
it was not that she disliked it but she still felt that he was her superior
officer, and it was all so new.  Lez was not as fit as Rob was and his
frame was beginning to run to fat, but he was controlling her, making her
do it.

   "Max, fight me," Lez suddenly told her, "no punishments for this one, I
want you to fight me.  Rob and I have noticed some signs tonight that you
might be getting a bit rebellious, and I have instructed Rob to make sure
you are properly controlled by the next time we meet.  In the meantime show
me what you have in that supreme body of yours,"

   Max listened with dread, they were on to her, and they were trying to
destroy her fighting spirit.  She twisted away from Lez and stood up,
backing warily away.

   "Don't interfere Rob," said Lez as he followed Max with a glint in his
eye.  "I'm going to enjoy this".

   Max turned to flee but Lez was suddenly on her twisting her arms cruelly
behind her, he pulled her to the sofa and turned her over his knee, spanked
her twice and pushed her back onto the floor.

   Max sprang up with her hair flying around her head and caught Lez with a
flying kick full in the upper chest, he went down with a grunt and Max was
on him punching and scratching.  This was Max's undoing as his superior
strength gradually got the better of her.  He slowly mastered her, pushing
her flat on the floor and then raising himself up so that his knees were
holding her arms down and the rest of his powerful body subdued her
flailing legs.  Using his superior strength Lez lay atop her and watched
while Max fought a losing battle, her arms fastened under his powerful
knees, she tried all she knew to escape but gradually her strength failed,
and her pushes to get him off weakened.

   Grinning, Les kissed her hard on the lips, and reached down to her
pussy, holding the exhausted girl he pulled apart her cunt lips until they
were wide apart, and he pushed his engorged cock towards its target. 
Weakly Max struggled but he held her tight and gradually his cock edged
toward its target, until with one final push he was inside her and Lez
rammed home his advantage.

   "Aahhhh oh noooo!" Max struggled, but she was fully impaled.

   Lez fastened his lips greedily on her mouth, slipped his hands under her
silky bottom and pulled her up to him.  The next few minutes were heaven to
Lez as he forced Max against her will to join him in a dance of his desire
and her enforced accompaniment.  He could feel his orgasm approaching
especially with Max struggling against him until she screamed,

   "Aaaaaaaaaaa you you bastarddd!!!"

   Lez came and came into Max's unwilling but oh so inviting cunt.



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