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 norbie's story

   I was sitting at my desk at home, choosing to work here rather than burn
the midnight oil in the office when the phone rang.  "Hello," I said after
picking up the receiver.

   "Is this Nox's pet?", it was a rich, throaty, feminine voice.

   Terror struck at my heart and an ice ball formed in my stomach.  No one
knew me by that name but my Cyber Mistress.  I froze unable to move.

   "I beg your pardon," a large lump formed in my throat and my heart
pounded.  My mind was racing who had found out, had I compromised myself?

   "pet, this is Mistress Night.  I am here in town visiting an old friend,
he sent Me the tickets and is putting Me up at the Ritzy Hotel downtown.  I
hope you are as obedient and submissive in real life as you have been on
line.  My friend is having some company over later tonight, and was looking
for something diverting this evening to amuse them and immediately, I
thought of you.  You see, we have a need for a panty slut this evening."

   I was beside myself and very much in a panic!  I have frequented many of
the on line chat rooms.  Most of them left me cold, I mean how excited
could one get with cyber sex.  It was the same as bread and butter.  That's
what I thought until I found the fillet mingon.  It was a place simple
called the Dungeon and in it I found people living on line some of my
wildest and darkest fantasies, and met Mistress.  She introduced me to the
pleasures, at least in my imagination, and the joys of D/s, bondage, the
full range of things and I readily joined in the play on line with the worm
in my trousers harder than it had ever been before.  I had often asked for
the opportunity to visit Her in real life, but could never manage to get to
where She lived.  Although I had twice called and briefly spoke with Her
from my office, She had never called me, at least until now.

   "Yes, Mistress Night, this is Nox's pet," I finally managed to choke
out,

   "Very good, pet, i could hear the approval in Her voice.  If you had not
taken my call this evening, tomorrow there would have been a second call to
your office and I would have spoken to anyone that answered and told them
who I am.  I know, that to a man in your line of work, that could be very
embarrassing to have it known that you are a submissive sissy that serves
me in hose, heels and panties and take all of the abuse I give.  Think of
that the next time I chose to call you."

   My mouth was working like a fish out of water.  I wanted to say
something, but nothing would come out, not even a squeak or a groan.

   "Now, listen carefully to what I say.  I will not tolerate any
mistakes."

   "Yes, Mistress.  I am listening." I picked up my pen and began copying
Her instructions onto my desktop blotter.

   "In the past on line you stated that you had certain desires and
fantasies, as well as willing to expand your horizions, under the right
stimulus, correct?" She gave nme no ytime to respond, but continued on,
"tonight I have been asked to provide something amusing for my host.  He
will be there with several of His, er, Our friends as well as two other
slaves.  I want you here as the third slave.  I expect to have you serve
Me, Him and His guests as well as the possibility of serving the slaves. 
Do you understand this?  If you feel you cannot do this little thing for
me, tell me now and I will leave you alone, forever.  And, I will spread
the word on line about you.  Do you understand Me?"

   "Yes Mistress, I understand."

   "Good, I want to give Him a good impression and I want everyone to leave
totally sated , and it will be your job to see that they do.  Do you know
what I expect?"

   "Yes Mistress."

   "Now, I am going to assume that everything you have told me on line is
true.  All of the items that you say you have, the desires, all of it
true....  Is this a fair assumption?"

   "Y-y-e-e-s-s-s, Mistress'" faltering, my mouth was like a desert. 
Parched dry.

   "I had hoped so.  Now, I want you to come to 113 Elm Avenue, to the rear
entrance at exactly 10 pm.  If you are late, I shall punish you.  When you
arrive, I expect you to be dressed in a garterbelt, under the panties,
seamed hose, and low heels.  Under the pantiesyou will have on a cock
harness and the nipple clamps in place and your collar.  I expect that you
will have your face make up to show you as the cheap slut you are as well
as a red headed wig.  You will paint your nails, both finger and toes, a
crimson red.  You will wear nothing else, nothing, not a raincoat, not a
jacket or even a robe, only those items.  You are to park in the alley
behind the house on either end, but not directly behind it.  Walk up the
steps to the second story porch entrance.  There will be an envelope on the
mat in front of the door.  Open the note, read it and follow the directions
exactly.  Now, pet, do know what I expect?"

   "Yes Mistress," I croaked out, my throat and mouth dry at the pictures
She had just painted.  I glanced around the room, trying to see if this was
real or a dream...  writing furiously to insure I didn't miss one of Her
desires.  "Mistress, can I wear a coat or something for the drive across
town?"

   "I don't give a damn what you look like getting here.  I just want you
to be dressed as the sissy slut that you are when you get out of the car...
be here at 10 pm, sharp!"

   "Yes, Mistress, but..."

   "Good," she said interrupting me.  "Oh, one more thing.  Your ass had
better be completely smooth and free of hair tonight and cleaned inside and
out, or else."

   CLICK!

   I stood there, receiver in my hand, mouth open, gaping at the notes I
had just penned, listening to the dial tone, the realization of what was
about to happen to me began to sink in.  I sat there shaking like a leaf in
a tornado.  Glancing back at the clock I saw that it was already 7:23 pm. I
was in a whirl trying to figure out what to do first and what the night
would hold for me.  Mistress Night was an excellent mistress, as far as I
could tell, with no real experience to draw on.  She had always been
considerate of my limits on line, but this was real life...  what were my
limits?  Glancing back at the clock 7:29 pm...  only 2 ½ hours ton get
ready, drive across town and read the contents of the note and follow the
instructions.

   I threw myself into the shower, remembering Her words, I took my razor
in with me and shaved my legs, ass and pubes.  Gawds it felt so different,
stepping out of the shower I was very aware of the cool air on my newly,
never before shaved areas.  Lathering up I made sure to shave my face extra
close.  Putting on a robe, I dashed across the hall and banged on the door.
My neighbor, Melanie answered.

   "I, I, need to borrow some red nail polish Mel..." it was all I could
stammer out.  My face was beet red asking as she looked at me like I had a
bone in my nose.

   "Who's it for Norb...  you," she asked as she walked into her bedroom
and returned with the polish.

   My face was so red that my ears were burning and I could feel the blush
all the way down to my chest...  " uh, uh, uh, thanks Mel." I snatched the
bottle from her hands and sprinted back to my apartment, leaving her with a
dumbfounded look on her face.

   I painted my nails, all twenty of them.  And waited impatiently for them
to dry after a false start and a bad smear.  Applying the make up wasn't
easy but I did the best I could.  As I put on the earrings I looked in the
mirror, I looked very gaudy, like a cheap whore after to many johns.  I
began to get dressed.  First I put on the cock harness.  As hard as the
worm was I was afraid without it I might cum just getting ready.  Then came
the black garter belt with teal lace trim.  I then pulled the long, smokey
seamed hose up and fastened them to the garters.  I shivered at the
sensation of the nylon on my now nude legs.  Slipping up the filmy panties
sent a tremor through my whole body, a small stain rapidly appeared where
the end of my worm rested against the silky material.  I pulled on the red
wig that I had told her I had once worn as a Halloween costume on and
slipped into the low heels that were also part of that costume.  Lastly I
put the nipple clamps and collar around my neck, with a definite click it
was in place.  I ventured a look in the full length mirror inside the
closet by the door...  my worm pulsed!  Is that me?  Looking at the clock
in the kitchen it was 9:37 pm and it was at least a 15 minute drive to Elm
Avenue.  Grabbing my raincoat from the closet, I flew out the door to my
car, started it and slammed it in to gear, leaving two strips, about 25
foot, of tire on the pavement.  Driving as fast as I could with out drawing
attention to myself I raced to the alley behind the address She had given
me.

   I turned into the alley and parked the car about at the near end of the
alley.  It was now 9:59 pm.  Flinging my coat and keys back into the car as
I slammed the door closed, which of course locked, I couldn't worry about
that now.  I began my sprint for the back stairs.  The cool night air on my
barely covered ass gave my goose bumps.  I very much hoped no one would be
looking out the window or walking their dog out here.  Fortunately there
was only one street light at each end of the alley.

   On the mat on porch was the envelope as She had said it would be,
addressed to pet.  I felt very much exposed, as indeed I was standing out
here reading Her note, but there was noturning back now.  I opened the
envelope and read the note.

   "pet, you are to do exactly as this note says.  If you fail or even
hesitate, I shall never again see you on line and may even call your place
of business to spread the word about you.  In the milk box next to the door
you will find several items.  Now,

   1.  Place the padlock on the clasp of your collar and lock it in place.

   2.  Take out the leather cock gag and place it in your mouth.  Tighten
the buckle behind your head.

   3.  Pull your panties down to your knees.

   4.  Attach the short chain to the ring in the front of the slave collar.


   5.  Kneel down, bend over and attach the other end of the chain to the
eye bolt in the floor by the corner of the porch.

   6.  Finally, place your wrists behind your back and lock the handcuffs
on.  Someone will be out to get you soon."

   Following each step in turn I began to feel more and more helpless.  As
I heard the snick, snick of the cuffs locking into place I realized how
alone and totally vulnerable I was at that moment.  On my knees, bent over
with my face inches from the floor, a cock gag deep in my mouth, my bare
smooth ass exposed, and my wrists tightly secured behind my back.  My worm
throbbed at the picture I saw in my mind.  If anyone came up the stairs
behind my, I could be in a heck of a mess.

   The door latch rattled and the a sliver of dim light flashed out across
the porch.  A mans hand shoved a piece of paper under my face.  Struggling
to focus on it at this closeness, in the dim light it read "slut, you
failed to be on your knees, restrained at the specified time.  You are
late. It is now 10:06.  I will leave you out here for five minutes for each
minute that you were late.  Concentrate on the cock in your mouth and think
about what I have told you I expected.  "

   Thirty minutes in this position!  I couldn't have left even if I had
wanted to, and at that moment I really did want to.  I heard several people
walking down the alley during my wait.  If they had decide to look up they
was no way they could not have seen my ass exposed to the streetlight.  I
sweat bullets for that time, my back and knees ached from the strain and my
shoulders felt on fire from having the arms held back in this manner.

   After what seemed to be eternity, the staccato clicking of high heels
and the door opening brought me back to focus on the now.  With my face
this close to the floor the only thing I could see was a pair of leather,
stiletto heeled boots next to my face.  All I could do was inhale the scent
of leather.  The reason I didn't try to kiss and lick them was that I still
had the leather cock gag in my mouth.

   "Well, don't you look cute.  Cute and very exposed.  I am very happy to
see that you were able to at least follow part of the instructions I gave
you." I felt something long and stingy graze my cheeks, drawing up the
crack.  Your ass looks so sexy sticking up in the air, you know, if it
wouldn't cause an such an uproar in the neighborhood, I would get a strap
on and fuck your worthless ass right here.  You'd like that wouldn't you?
I'm going to release you from the eye bolt, and you will follow me inside
the house."

   She reached down and replaced the short chain with one that was about 30
inches.

   "Stand up and follow me...  now!"

   I have to tell you that after 30 minutes in that position I could barely
make my body move, my legs tingled and the rush of blood out of my head
made me dizzy.  This was also the first chance I had to see what She was
wearing.  Hobbling behind Her with my panties still around my knees, I took
short mincing steps.  She was stunning, more than anything I had ever
jerked off to from those glossy pages of the magazines I bought.  Thigh
high leather boots with the tops of hose peaking above, attached to garters
that immediately disappeared under a very tight leather miniskirt.  A
leather waist length jacket over a halter top.  Her hair was pulled back in
a very tight bun and she had on enough make up to accent her large eyes and
high cheekbones.  I would have followed her through hell with gasoline
soaked shorts on, with or with out the leash, she was that hot.

   "slut, some of the Ladies would like to see you.  They bet me that you
wouldn't actually arrive this way, but I assured them that you would." She
looked back, a knowing smile lightly on Her face.

   "First, let me take out your cock gag.  I wouldn't want the strap to
muss up your make up.  After all it would be a shame for them not to see
the pretty red of your lipstick."

   As She unfastened the cock gag, she had me touch up my lipstick, then
bend foreword to touch my toes.  Lightly caressing my ass cheeks, she had
my reach back so she could see that I had even shaved between them.  The
next thing I felt was Her shoving the cock gag into my hole with a lot of
enjoyment on Her part.

   With a light laugh and mocking eyes, "follow me pet, and I really hope
you don't give me any reason for further punishments."

   Walking into the next room was difficult, not only were the panties
still around my knees, but now the cock gag was in my ass and the straps
hanging out obscenely.  As I followed her I saw that there were three other
ladies attired much the same as She was.  While all of the outfits were not
leather, I found them extremely erotic and very arousing.  Like I could
have gotten any more aroused.  Some were dressed in everyday dresses while
others wore low cut leather outfits and spike heeled boots.  They seemed
genuinely surprised to see someone dressed this way on parade.  I also
noticed a male sitting on a chair off to one side.  His eyes widened at the
sight.  "Girls, this is pet, Nox's pet, My cyber slut, and now My Real Time
submissive.  As you can see, she arrived dressed exactly as I ordered. 
However, because she was late she was forced to kneel out on the back porch
for thirty minutes.  You will notice that her panties are pulled down
around her knees and she has a large cock forced painfully inside her sissy
pussy.  She will wear the panties there until she has earned the honor of
wearing Women's panties".

   "Bend over, pet.  As you can see pet's ass is freshly cleaned and sooth
as satin.  It has a lovely pale pink hue to it, don't you think...  rest
assured, it will be red as blood before pet leaves this evening." With that
she gave the cock gag in my ass a few twists...  nn-ggggggh!  Why don't we
start right now?" It was one I was to learn was called Jeannie.  We could
have him beg each of us for oh, say,...  ten stripes each.  Come on, what
do you think?"

   Laughter like tiny silver bells, " sure why not, and slut can even ask
for the thing that you will stripe it with,.  My cat, your crop, Jodie's
slapper, or Thom's belt.  Well my little studling in panties, what do you
think?  Never mind, I really don't care, just being nice,"

   The other two women quickly agreed each obviously very eager to be
first. It was decided that I was to kneel down, take the stripes and count
for them in turn, and thank each one, and then give my choice of the crop,
cat, slapper or belt to the next.  While receiving my ten swats, I was to
kneel in front of the one that had just stripped my ass with my face not
quite against the rear of their panties.  I was forbidden to touch any of
them during the whipping.  If I did, the would start at the first again. 
No matter how hard I was whipped and how deep the pain there was no way I
was going to allow myself to move forward.  All during the whippings they
took great delight in pausing to manhandle the cockgag that still hung like
an obscene growth from my ass.  I hurt so bad I was in tears.  After I had
counted what I had thought were the last of the stripes, my ass a reddened
flame, Mistress stepped very close to me, bent over and placed her lips
next to my ear, caressing my face with one hand.  " Be very, very still
pet..." SMACK, SMACK, SMACK...SMACK, SMACK......SMACK....SMACK, SMACK,
SMACK.................SMACK.  Oh shit!!!!  that hurt...  whoever it was
that had delivered the last stripes swung like a linebacker....  the inside
of my lips was bleeding from biting it.

   "Very good pet, very good," Mistress murmured, moving away from my face,
I know I was a sight, my mascara was running from the tears, slight drop of
blood from where I had bit my inner lip...  sweat beaded on my face, neck
and shoulders.

   "Now, for a reward pet, I am going to blindfold you and you may give
each of us twenty lashes with your tongue.  That's fair isn't it pet?"
Jeannie was giggling in the background as were the others.

   "Yes Mistress, it is more than I deserve or could hope for...."

   "Wha...  oh, you thought I meant on our sex...  stupid slut, our asses
need attention..." Jeannie had to be first, although blindfolded I somehow
knew it had to be her.  She must have recently had sex with her lover and
hadn't bothered to clean away the mess, needless to say, it was cleaned by
the end of her twenty lashes with my tongue.  Each of the others had at
least cleaned themselves recently, and the last one had even taken the time
to apply perfume in the crack.

   "Oh wasn't that fun pet." Mistress had her arm around one of the other
ladies, head on her shoulder, looking down as Jeannie removed my blindfold.
After giving her friend a deep passionate kiss she took her hand to lead
her off out of my sight.

   "pet, each of is going to fuck your ass with a strap on, you can open
your mouth and say anything you want, as often as you want," Mistress was
saying out of sight, among soft passionate murmurings.  " The only catch is
Thom." At that moment Thom stepped in front of me as I kneeled in the
middle of the room.  Placing a chair so that when he sat his crotch was
fractions of an inch from my face, each of his large hairy legs to a side
of my head.

   If you should chose to open your mouth, Thom will fill it with his cock
and keep it there until I say that you have had enough.  And be warned,
even after He cums, He will still be hard and a very effective gag reaching
far into your throat'" A shudder of terror passed over me as I looked at
the disfigured thing that Thom called a cock.  I don't know how big it
really was, but from where I was, it appeared huge!

   A sigh and then another, and then a soft moan, someone was enjoying
themselves very much.  The first to enter my ass was gentle, not wanting
the party to move to rapidly, She acted as though I were a young girl on
her first date, she lightly caressed my back, and worked the strap on in
and out until I felt her stiffen.  She must have a double end or vibrator
attached...  Then it was Jeannie's turn, she slapped my sore ass with the
open palm of her hand, and again on the other sided.  I almost opened my
mouth on pain, but out of the corner of my eye I saw Thoms muscles flex,
readying for I plunge...  into my face!  Not today, I hoped.

   Jeannie began sawing in and out of my slut hole, while slapping and
spreading the flames on my ass cheeks, occasionaly pinching to make me
jump.

   Then it happened, i think i expected it, "Are you enjoying yourself
pet?, pet, pet damn you slut, answer me!"
   And Thom flexed...  Now what?.......