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D R E A M G I R L S S T O R I E S
A Mansion for Masochists
Part Eight
by Andrew Roller

Chapter Six

"Come, let's see if one of the girls would like to hop in the tub with you," Lilith said.
"No use wasting a good bath on just one person, eh?" Alicia asked.
"Not when I know there's at least one other female in this house in your condition, looking to wash up," Lilith said. "You can do each other's backs."
"With or without cameras present?" Alicia asked.
"Whichever you wish, my dear," Lilith said, leading Alicia out of the stock room.
Soon Alicia and a girl named Dawn were presented with a tub full of bubbles bordered by a sideboard of champagne and cheese. Lilith had snatched Dawn from a group of men just before they were to take a birch to her. Then she had called the butler to draw a bath.
Alicia and Dawn, holding hands, stepped into the hot water. Gently they each lowered their sopping pussies into the foam, clutching each other's shoulders. Their breasts shivered.
"Oh, this feels so wonderful!" Alicia exclaimed. Dawn agreed. Soon the girls were frolicking and splashing, to the delight of the lone man they had permitted to enter and film them.
"But no fucking," Alicia had pertly told the man. "You're only here to watch."
"And admire," Dawn had added smartly. There was no question the man would do that.
"But if you're aroused to masturbate, please cover yourself with a towel," Alicia had said frankly. "We've been squirted with enough semen for one day." The man had nodded eagerly, and now stood before them, camera in one hand, dick in the other. A towel waited on a hamper nearby.
Alicia and Dawn began clowning for the man, attempting to so incite his desire that he screamed with pain at the thought of not being able to jump in with them. They kissed, exchanged saliva with their tongues, rubbed each other's breasts. Finally Alicia had Dawn flip onto her tummy and lift her bottom above the suds. Alicia stuck her finger into the girl's rump, making her squeal delightedly. The man groaned and, forgetting the admonition about the towel, strode to the side of the tub and jerked off on the girls. Alicia dove beneath the water to avoid the sperm, as did Dawn, despite the fact that she was still entertaining Alicia's digit up her bottom. By the time the girls resurfaced the man was spent, and Alicia, still with one finger up Dawn, put her other hand to the girl's pussy. Dawn squirmed but let Alicia pleasure her front and rear. She settled her head onto a small towel at the stern of the tub and cooed as Alicia poked her finger in and out of her heinie while frigging her pussy. The man, penis limp, grabbed his camera with both hands and zoomed in for a close up. Alicia mugged the camera, giving a silly smile and holding up the all important finger. Dawn wriggled her bottom, begging for its return. Alicia obliged.

Chapter Seven

As Alicia toweled off from her bath she stepped into an adjacent bedroom. Lilith was waiting for her. The woman was dressed in a severe black gown and boots. The gown had been pulled back to expose a bustier beneath, whose cups lifted up breasts that were bare on top. Lilith held a whip in her hand and, fearing she might be punished, Alicia bent and licked the point of each of Lilith's naked nipples with the tip of her tongue.
Alicia had just deposited a bead of saliva on Lilith's right teat when the woman gently took Alicia's towel from her, leaving the girl totally nude.
"Come, we must get a blow drier to your hair," Lilith said. She took Alicia's hand and led her from the bedroom back into the bathroom. There the male voyeur had joined Dawn in the tub. The brunette cooed as the man, limp but still lustful, massaged and caressed her body.
Lilith led Alicia over to the commode and bade her sit down. Alicia, a doe-like look of uncertainty in her eyes, bent to lift up the lid of the toilet.
"No, just sit on the lid, unless you have to go?" Lilith asked.
"Oh! No, I don't," Alicia said, and sat down on the lid. It had a fur cover, and she relished the feel of it against her derriere. Lilith took a blow drier and turned it on, then wordlessly began drying Alicia's hair.
"Have you douched?" Lilith asked after a bit.
"Yes," Alicia replied. She felt cozy, protected and warm, yet Lilith's whip was lying on the bathroom counter, looking quite deadly.
When Alicia's hair was dry Lilith bent and put the blow drier to the hair of Alicia's pussy, producing a squeal from the blonde. Then Lilith put aside the blow drier and told Alicia to wait. A moment later she returned with a pair of high heels and, kneeling down, strapped them on to Alicia's small feet.
"My, they're beautiful," Alicia said softly of the shoes. They gave off a soft golden glow which matched the color of her hair.
"Where would you be without a pair of high heels?" Lilith smiled.
"Will I be wearing anything else?" Alicia asked quietly.
"A dog collar, perhaps?" Lilith asked.
"Of course," Alicia breathed. Lilith pulled a collar from her gown and fastened it around Alicia's neck, lifting her chin up with her finger as she buckled it on. The blonde gazed at her with glistening eyes.
"You think I'm going to whip you, don't you?" Lilith asked. Alicia looked down at her feet and nodded. "Such a charming pet," Lilith said. "I'd love to take you out back to the woodshed and switch your heinie, but that will only happen when you bring me the implement. Any type will do, we have all the different varieties here. Pony lash, Cat o' Nine Tails...but enough of that. It's only midnight, and I can't have you naked in the woodshed right now, I need you to answer the front door."
"The front--? Dressed like this?" Alicia stammered.
"Yes, dear. I'm expecting a whole host of young men this evening, and they're due to begin arriving any minute. Now let's see...how about a mask? That would protect your identity." Lilith drew forth a small mask with slits cut into it for one's vision. She placed it over Alicia's eyes and tied it carefully in back. "Hmm, I still think a pair of panties would hold you in good stead," Lilith said. She then drew forth glossy undies, jet black like the mask, and slipped them up Alicia's legs. Alicia raised her bottom off the fur of the toilet cover to allow Lilith to slip the panties over her rear. "I'd prefer you in drawstring panties, but the first man in the door would undo them," Lilith said. "With these panties, having an elastic waistband as they do, you've at least got a fighting chance of maintaining your modesty until all the guests have arrived." Of course, Lilith used the word "modesty" in its peculiar context relative to the morays of the mansion. Lilith had Alicia stand and complimented the blonde on her appearance. Alicia felt strangely wicked. She placed her hands on her hips and thrust out her bare breasts. Her blonde muff was barely noticeable through the gossamer panties.
"Ready to greet the men?" Lilith asked.
"And their penises," Alicia said with a smirk.
"Good," Lilith replied. Little did the girl know how true her mischievous remark was.
A moment later Alicia found herself placed just inside the front door. She was mulling over the bizarre instructions Lilith had given her when the doorbell rang.
The young man Alicia greeted seemed pleasantly surprised at her near nudity.
"Lilith sure does know how to throw a party," The man grinned. He pulled off his coat and handed it to Alicia.
"New rules tonight," Alicia replied. "You're to give me not just your coat, but your pants as well." The man was slightly taken aback at this. Apparently he had expected to spend a night dominating females, not having females dominate him.
"And your underpants," Alicia said as the man gave her his trousers.
"What?!" the man exclaimed.
"Rules are rules...unless you want your coat and pants back so you can leave," Alicia said smugly. She was enjoying this. The man gave her an unpleasant look and pulled down his briefs.
"You're wearing panties," the man complained, flushing as his penis sprang into view. He had certainly expected to bare his loins during an evening at Lilith's house, but not in this humiliating manner, right at the front door! He was just handing over his underpants when two more men stepped through the front door, and broke into peals of laughter.
"You too," Alicia smiled. The men's guffaws quit as quickly as they had come.
"Alicia, are you having the men undress as I asked you to?" Lilith called, stepping into the foyer from an adjoining room.
"Yes, ma'am!" Alicia replied. She felt like a soldier on guard duty, except instead of checking I.D. cards she was checking penises. Could she turn a man away if she found him wanting? So far they were measuring up quite nicely.
Alicia hung the first man's things in an adjoining alcove, which served as the mansion's cloakroom. Lilith strode up to him, a cloth tape measure in her hand. A whip was thrust through a sash about her waist, no doubt to ensure compliance. Her white breasts jiggled temptingly in their boostier.
"My, I see you're ready for the party," Lilith complimented the first man, gazing at his erection. The man stood speechless as she bent and measured his rod. Dawn appeared in a pink baby doll nightie, her breasts quite visible through the diaphanous material. It was too short to cover her pussy. In her hand she held a tablet.
"Nine and a quarter inches," Lilith called to Dawn. The girl dutifully took down the measurement.
"I'd like to measure those tits of yours," the man said to Lilith.
"Wouldn't we all?" was Lilith's only reply. She dismissed the man to the ballroom and advanced upon the next two, who by now had handed over their Jockeys to Alicia.
"Will we be doing any balling in the ballroom?" the man who had been first asked Dawn. The girl put the tip of her pencil to her mouth and looked at him with wide eyes.
"I've just been doing some of that," Dawn said. "Except the man had jerked himself off taking photos of me so all he could do was rub himself on me." Alicia remarked to herself what a ditz the girl was.
"Just get that cute butt of yours on into the ballroom," Lilith said, turning to the man with a note of sternness in her voice. The man obeyed. Then Lilith went about measuring the next two men as Alicia hung their clothes.
Alicia felt slightly embarrassed when the next person through the door turned out to be a young woman. She advised the woman that she was willing to accept as many of her clothes as she wished, but that Lilith had asked that she retain her panties. The woman did a modest job of undressing, leaving on her heels, bra, panties, and a scarf around her neck.
As the time for the party drew near the people arrived one right after the next, or several at once. Soon Alicia had to queue up the men so Lilith could measure each in turn. It was quite a sight, young men naked from the waist down standing in line, their penises erect, balls full and tight. Many of the men were similar in height. Each male's dick throbbed just centimeters from the ass in front of him. It seemed to Alicia like a scene from a boot camp gone awry. Behind the lineup of men both males and females were undressing.
"Straighten your tie," Lilith admonished the male before her. The man fumbled with his bow tie and then smoothed his shirt over his chest to ensure it had no wrinkles. "Tch, tch, and look at these socks," Lilith remarked. Avoiding the man's prominent prong, she bent down and pulled up his black dress socks so that they didn't sag.
When all the guests had arrived Lilith invited Dawn and Alicia into the ballroom.
"Why aren't you wearing panties?" Alicia asked Dawn as she accompanied the girl from the foyer into the main part of the house.
"I don't know," Dawn sighed. "I just forgot, I guess."
"That man in the bathroom aroused you and you want it bad," Alicia said.
"Mmm," Dawn replied. "Three men have rubbed my spot already. That measuring job was fun!"
"Well, two tried for me but I wouldn't let them," Alicia said. "Don't you understand? It's the men for once who are to be the sex objects. Listen, when you circulate amongst the men in the ballroom you're to fondle their dicks as you talk politely to them. If they reach for you just gently take their hand and squeeze it, but don't let them touch your pussy. Now be good or Lilith will whip you!"

D R E A M G I R L S N E W S

CRIMINAL LAW MULTI-STATE QUESTION
by Professor Holy

Donald shoots Alan, trying to kill him. Alan receives a minor flesh wound. Donald, afraid he might get in trouble, runs home. Alan drives himself to the hospital to get his arm looked at. While Alan is sitting in the hospital waiting room, an earthquake occurs and the hospital collapses without warning.
The police come to DonaldÕs home and arrest him. If Donald is charged with the murder of Alan, Donald will be found:

A-Guilty of murder, because Donald tried to kill Alan.
B-Guilty of manslaughter, because it was criminally negligent for Donald to discharge his gun at Alan.
C-Not guilty.
D-Guilty, if the jury believes Donald struggled with the officers when they tried to arrest him.

THE ANSWER:

The answer is C, not guilty. There are six components to any crime:
1. Actus Reus-the act itself
2. Mens Rea-the mental element, guilty mind
3. Concurrence between Actus Reus and Mens Rea-same in time
4. Causation-
actual/factual causation, which is the Òbut forÓ test
legal causation (proximate cause), which is the ÒforeseeabilityÓ test
5. Result-the criminal result
6. Attendant Circumstances- Donald must meet the elements of the crime charged.

In the case at bar, Donald shot Alan intending to kill him. Going to the element of causation, Òbut forÓ Donald shooting Alan, Alan would not have been at the hospital when it collapsed. However, it was not foreseeable that an earthquake would occur and the hospital would collapse. The hospital collapsed without warning. Therefore, even though Alan is dead, Donald is not guilty of murdering him because the collapse of the hospital was a supervening cause which breaks the chain of causation.

Supervening cause must meet three tests. It must be:
1. Intervening-set in motion after DonaldÕs act. Here, the earthquake occurred after Donald shot Alan.
2. Unforeseeable-A reasonable person must not have known that the hospital would collapse (objective standard), and Donald himself must not have known that the hospital would collapse (subjective standard).
3. The sole direct cause of AlanÕs death. The collapse of the hospital is what killed Alan, not the minor flesh wound from DonaldÕs bullet.

CRIMINAL LAW MULTI-STATE QUESTION
by Professor Holy

Mercy General is the only hospital in Quaketown. Donald knows that it was built with shoddy construction materials and might well collapse if an earthquake occurs, even though no one else knows this. Donald shoots Alan, trying to kill him. Alan receives a minor flesh wound. Donald, afraid he might get in trouble, runs home. Alan drives himself to the hospital to get his arm looked at. While Alan is sitting in the hospital waiting room, an earthquake occurs and the hospital collapses.
The police come to DonaldÕs home and arrest him. If Donald is charged with the murder of Alan, Donald will be found:

THE ANSWER:

Here, the answer is A. Donald tried to kill Alan. Even though it was not known to a reasonable person that the hospital would collapse (objective standard), Donald himself knew that the hospital might well collapse (subjective standard). Therefore, with regard to the components of any crime, Donald now meets the legal causation element of foreseeability. It was foreseeable to Donald that if he caused Alan to go to the hospital, and an earthquake occurred while Alan was there, Alan would die. Hence, the supervening cause (the collapse of the hospital) merely combined with DonaldÕs act of shooting Alan. Both are concurrent proximate causes of AlanÕs death. The chain of causation, begun when Donald shot Alan, was not broken, because it was known to Donald that if he sent Alan to the hospital Alan might die there from the collapse of the building.
However, Donald gets off on appeal, claiming he shot Alan because Alan was a child molester. Later, Donald runs for mayor of Quaketown and wins, on a platform of Òdeath for first-time child molesters, especially if they are Jewish.Ó

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