PAUL GETS THE FACTS FROM LINDA....IN AN UNUSUAL WAY Part II - Chapter 2 And so.......on a bright Spring afternoon..........high above the city in a plush and luxurious penthouse...........Linda began to tell Paul.............her hand picked and specifically chosen new MASTER...........her sexual submissive's "life story". Seated on Paul's naked legs, wrists secured in leather straps whose large and very strong D-Rings were securely fastened together behind her back, (her restrained hands and fingers reaching gentlely downward under her bare behind to cup Paul's hot, loose twin sacks and constantly squeezing and manipulating them!); with each of her straddling upper thighs and lower legs bound tightly in thick leather straps and secured tightly to each other by connecting clips between their equally strong D-Rings; with the golden ringed, soft, spread lips of her aroused sex slit spread open and flared at the base of Paul's rising and engorged male shaft which was buried deep up inside her; in this strange "postion" Linda told Paul some of the many details of "Linda's Past". As Paul listened quietly and attentively, he watched Linda's crouched and splayed muscles react to the details of her experiences in that hot, frightening basement room in Parkersburg, ten years before. As she related the terrifying and intimate details of her introduction to submission, punishment, male domination and sexual bondage, while graphically describing her physical and mental "reactions" to each new bondage and punishment session, Paul watched and felt her trained internal and external muscles ripple with microsecond spaced contractions and relaxations......... ......taking care to remember the parts of the story that set off the most extreme and continuous bursts of involuntary muscular spasms and reactions. Each time Linda began another episode of the sessions on the "mounting ring" with her first master, seated there with Paul's manhood buried deep inside her rippling and wet sexual passage, Paul strained to prevent her from prematurely ejaculating him with the rippling but otherwise motionless onslaught. And each time Linda reached the part of a "session" where she had been driven into a total state of sexually submissive, orgasmic abandon.......she repeated the ACTUAL orgasmic reactions.........seated there on top of Paul's rigid shaft, with accompanying moanings, pleadings and beggings documenting what Paul could readily see and feel going on in Linda's highly excited sexual organs. He carefully watched the clamped, pierced and ringed nipples grow darker and flare outward and upward in the jaws of their punishment devices as she took him through one session and orgasmic phenomena after another............from so long ago. And when it was over and the tale of her first master....MASTER CHRIS.........had been thoroughly and effectively told.....Linda relaxed and settled gently and tightly down on him as she smiled impishly down at Paul's reclining, naked body, looking longingly into his pale blue eyes and softly said,............"Paul,....my MASTER, PAUL...............you are a very special person and 'friend' to me..............do you understand that?" Paul nodded, slowly. "I am a very strong and very self-reliant woman with a lot of very frustrated pride and extremely mixed emotions", Linda went on. "My mind will not allow me to EVER put this sexual fantasy/reality business of mine of being some well educated and knowledgeable master's very personal, total, sexually submissive slave.........IT JUST WON'T!" "I've tried every way I could think of to get rid of 'Linda the sexually submissive female'................AND COMPLETELY AND TOTALLY FAILED!!!..............ABSOLUTELY AND TOTALLY!" "Perhaps, Linda.........you simply need to separate 'Linda the - normal - mother, wife and career seeking/striving woman' from 'Linda the sexually submissive slave'", Paul volunteered. "In total honesty,.....my beloved Master Paul, that is precisely what I am doing...............HERE!.............SEPARATING AND 'EXPOSING' MYSELF..........BOTH BEFORE YOU AND TO YOU!", Linda sighed. "I tried it one other time and got horribly and terribly hurt....... ............and nearly ended up being a full time 'SEX SLAVE' to a VERY accomplished master who took slow but total control of me until I had no 'other life'", Linda explained to Paul. "Almost four years ago, I was 'converted' from a thousand dollar a night.........some call it a 'trick'!..............'Call Girl' into a perpetually bound and punished sexual submissive by my second REAL MASTER..............ALEXANDER..........ALEX!!" "It happened slowly and gradually, in a way I simply was not prepared to deal with..............and probably, even now or in the future, couldn't handle if it occurred again", Linda said sheepishly and ashamed. "He just simply 'snuck up on me' and before I knew it I was back in restraints and being manipulated twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week for almost four solid months!" "How did you get out of it, Linda", Paul asked out of curiosity more than anything. "Johnny somehow found me and after a lot of hell raising and threatening, he got me free and took me back home!", Linda exclaimed. "And you were 'pleased' that he did, Linda?" "Not really..................part of me was overjoyed to be free and back to 'normal'..............really elated!" "But another part of me was thoroughly pissed..............mad as hell....... because no matter how much they were hurting me; punishing me; using me..........and really and genuinely abusing me.......I loved every sick, frightening and demeaning minute of it....... ..........even when the terror and pain was so high and more was constantly being both promised and delivered without fail or let up..... ..........even then, I was like a trapped butterfly with it's wings pinned to the wall...........watching and waiting and then feeling myself torn apart.................and 'cumming' constantly just thinking about what ALEX really COULD do to me if he wanted to.... ..........and he always.........'WANTED TO'..............ALWAYS!" Linda sighed and settled back down onto Paul, who had noticed, as she had touched the fringes of the Alex matter....MASTER ALEX.....that Linda's involuntary 'reactions' had swiftly returned..... .......only faster and with far fewer 'details' driving them. He cataloged the events and the reactions in his mind for use in some later voluntary "Show and Tell" session from and with Linda.......when she was ready for it and WANTED to tell him. Throughout the past hour and a half, Paul noted to himself, Linda painted a sorry and sad picture of her husband, Johnny, while painting a picture of hope and a future far different than her own for her daughter Tammara. Tammara, it became quickly evident, was Johnny's leverage point with Linda and he used the eight year old, only daughter Linda had or could have, as an absolute weapon against Linda. "The guy's a fourteen karat son-of- -a-bitch and has to be carefully watched and handled", Paul thought to himself as he made himself a mental promise to do just that............take care of Johnny and keep him at bay. "OK!................So exactly what do you want me to do about all this and you, Linda?............and let's deal with our pretty, driven, wanting and needing, 'sexually submissive Linda' first, shall we?" Paul said matter-of-factly, staring deep into her eyes for a response and waiting patiently. "I don't know..........(long pause)............MASTER!" "I really and truly don't!" Linda whined with an embarrased look on her face. "I suppose......what I am about to say will sound crazy as hell to you.... ..............coming from and 'EX'-HOOKER (emphasis) like me the way it is................(long pause)..............."but there is no way in the world I can...........shall we say.........'GET MY ROCKS HAULED'..........'GET OFF SEXUALLY', is probably a more descriptive term................without a REAL MASTER TO AT LEAST 'ASSIST' ME,.................Paul..............MASTER PAUL!!!", came the reasoned and simple explanation. "....................and now that I've found you.........I really would like to keep it that way................if you'll let me..... .............MASTER." she said ever so softly and with a deep and quivering voice, her glazed eyes staring down at her still clamped and pinioned, tortured nipples, her chin pressed on her upper chest. Paul reached up and grasped the tight, squeezing nipple clamps, raising them abruptly upward before Linda's smoldering, downcast eyes. The viciuosly clamped nipples stretched upward, the small breasts straining to similarly shape themselves upward as they, too, elongated to keep up.......................and rippling muscle contractions across Linda's lower belly, her seated buttocks and her doubled up and compressed legs, especially her inner thighs, all whipped forward, downward and backward to slam into the mouth of Linda's wet but previously relaxed, stuffed sexual passage................. "NOW........................YOU SIMPLE, SEXUAL VESSEL.......MAKE YOUR MASTER CUM!!!", Paul commanded her. "DO IT NOW!!!..............WITHOUT LIFTING OFF OF ME AND WITHOUT YOUR HANDS....................DO IT.................SLAVE!!!", he added forcefully. Linda stared into his eyes through the frame of her upward tensioned nipples and breasts and Paul's long fingers and arms as they pulled upward and twisted outward on her pain wracked and stretched chest..................and then bore down on his buried shaft with every muscle she had! The mouth of her puckered upward and stuffed sex slammed downward around the base of his engorged shaft as the once soft inner walls of Linda's oft used and violated sexual core and stretched birth canal began to close tightly and ripple continuously over the lower third of the growing, hot male organ.....................the upper two thirds pulsing inside the wet and slick depths of her deepest and tenderest sexual organs..........altered sexual organs that made ALL things SAFE! For ten solid minutes she stared into his eyes and urged him onward with plaintive pleas and entreaties............as she described to him explicitly what she was doing to him.......VERY VERY EXPLICITLY................... "MY MASTER'S COCK WILL BE FUCKED AS IT'S NEVER BEEN FUCKED BEFORE!!!" "...................NO, MASTER.............NO, NO, NO, NO........don't do..... .......TTTHHHAAATTTT.................let MMMEEE do it.......AAAALLLLLLLLLL!!!" "uuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh.......hhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh.....that's it.......................oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh........yyyyyyyeeeeeeesssss.... .................I can feel you growing iiiinnnnnnssssiiiidddddeeeeee mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" "yyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss................ddddddddoooooooo iiiiiiiiitttttttttttt.........fffffffeeeerrrrrrrtttttiiiillllllzzzzzeeeee yyyyyyyyyyoooooooooouuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrr slave's womb.................... ..............fffffffffffiiiiiiiiiillllllllllllllll mmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeee wwwwwwwwwwiiiiiiiiittttttttthhhhhhhh hot scalding cccccuuuuummmmm!" And as Paul stared into her glazed, staring, lust filled eyes he felt his thickening, expanding and lengthening cock squeeezed and stroked continuously and endlessly until, with a soft groan, his boiling sperm shot upward from the base of the shaft.........AND WAS DAMMED OFF AS IT ROSE UPWARD BY TWO INCHES OF THE TIGHTEST "HAND" HE HAD EVER EXPERIENCED..............A WET ALL ENCOMPASSING AND SURROUNDING HAND THAT CLAMPED HIM LIKE A CLENCHED FIST.........AND SQUEEZED UNMERCFULLY.......................... "PLEASE MASTER.................PLEASE HURT ME!.............PLEASE MASTER!!!!..................TEAR MY NIPPLES OFF MY BREASTS........ ......................OHHHHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMAAAAAAASSSSSTTTTTTEEEEERRRRR!!! ................AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH...........MMMMMMMMYYYYYYY NNNNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!" , Linda screamed at the top of her lungs as Paul............MASTER PAUL!!!... ....................LINDA'S MASTER PAUL!!!!!...............inficted blinding punishment on Linda's grossly distorted nipples. He released her right nipple, and while pulling upward on the left one, slapped and battered it mercilessly with his now free hand........ .......whipping the punishing finger tips back and forth across the ever reddening breast from Linda's flattened lower chest up to the base of the stretched and tortured nipple......................... .......................and as Linda lowered her head, pulling her body downward to infict still more pain, her quivering, tight, "shaft choking lower mouth" released his swollen shaft and let the cum boil upward inside of her, shivering, shuddering and moaning her orgasmic surrender while the muscles in her lower belly dispatched yet another "pleasure train" from below to meet the "pain train" coming down from above.......and she literally screamed..... "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MASTER...............OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS...............FUCK ME!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SSSSSSSOOOOOOOO GGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!" "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY MMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSTTTTTTEEEEEERRRRR! Paul waited until Linda slowed her screams to frenzied moaning and cooing and the throes of her orgasm died and then gentlely released the tortured nipple and its clamp...................... Linda swiftly leaned over and slid off him, rolled onto the bed, struggled to her knees and with her arms bound behind her and her legs bound tightly in a kneeling position, hovered her head over the coated and still rigid shaft and began licking and sucking, laving and savoring the fruits of their mutual sexual accomplishments. When she was through, she sat upright alongside him and looked down lovingly into his eyes and....and licking her sperm coated lips continuously with her tongue.....she said.........."Yes, Master..... .................I think you ARE.............MY MASTER!!!!" Paul reached over and released the nipple clamps from Linda's breasts, casting them swiftly aside. He released her leg clips and reached around behind her where he released the clip that joined her wrist cuffs. "PPPLLLEEEAAASSSEEE MASTER?"...."Can I be put back up on that chain for a while???................ooooohhhhhh wwwooouuulllddd I lllllliiiiikkkkkkeeeeee tttttthhhhhhaaaaaattttttt", Linda hissed in a low throaty voice. Paul got up and walked to the foot of the huge four poster bed where he extracted a four foot long, two inch in diameter gleaming stainless steel pipe with caps screwed on each end and a large ring bolt facing upwards and downwards at its center and two large ring bolts extending downwards about two inches from either end. He walked with the strange long pipe bar to the stainless steel chain still dangling from the ceiling and threaded the chain through the one of the ring bolts that pointed upwards from the center of the pipe bar. Raising the pipe bar upwards as he threaded the chain through its upward projecting ring, he then wrapped the chain around and around the bar and clipped it to a link in the dangling chain above the bar. He wheeled around and stared at the speechless and panting Linda as he leaned down and dumped the contents of the leather satchel on the foot of the bed. Retrieving a handful of metalic objects from the bed, he walked over to Linda and thrust his hand into her sweat drenched hair and literally dragged her, bent severely over, to the suspended stainless steel bar. He released her hair, grasped her right wrist and stretched it upward to one of the outer ringbolts on the bar's tip where he quickly attached the D-RING on her wrist cuff to an outer ring bolt. The motion was repeated with Linda's left wrist resulting in her standing tip toed, almost suspended from the overhead bar, her arms stretched widely outward, upward and attached D-Ring to Ring Bolt, to the swaying bar. Paul returned to the bed and came back with two fairly long stainless steel chains with clips on both of their ends. He reached down and yanked Linda's right ankle upward and outward until it was about two and a half feet off the floor, leaving her teetering on the toes of her left foot........ ............and then swiftly attached the chain to the ring bolt that held Linda's right wrist to the bar and slipped his hand down its suspended vertical length to the suspended chain's bottom....... ..........which he snapped into the D-Ring in Linda's right ankle cuff. Savagely, he reached down and snatched Linda's tip toeing left leg at the ankle and repeated the process with the remaining stainless steel, double clipped chain, securing her left ankle the same two and half feet off the floor, suspended from the left most and left wrist capturing ring bolt. He stepped back and viewed his efforts with a smile, as a speadeagled and spraddled Linda stared back at him in the throes of rising excitment, passion and much desired, rising pain. Paul walked to the bed and came back with two more long chains with clips on their ends, which he looped up over the straining and swinging bar and then carefully hooked to the D-Ring on Linda's thigh straps on each leg. When he was through, Linda's spread, still dripping, sex splayed out some three feet above the plush carpeted floor, her sperm covered sex and its ringed outer lips spread hugely and obscenely before him with her legs suspended and extending slightly downward from taut chains attached to her studded, tight black ankle and thigh cuffs and the swaying bar above. Satisfied with her 'position', he walked back to the bed and returned with a leather strapped ball gag and the much hated leather strapped "mouth ring". Linda started to protest wildly as the jerking and twisting motions made the bar bounce and sway in the air. Paul walked over to her, reached over her shoulder and grasped a mass of her flowing hair in his hand and turned her eyes to face into his................as Linda pleaded, "NNNNNNOOOOOO,........ ........MMMMMAAAASSSSTTTTTEEEERRRR...........PPPLLLEEEAAASSSEEE!!! ................NOT THE MOUTH RING.............IT HURTS.......... ..........SSSSSOOOOO MMMMMUUUUUCCCCCHHHHH!!!!............", and in a low moaning voice.........."It'll ruin my teeth!!!........ ........please don't use it..........ppppppllllleeeeaaaasssseeee?" He tipped her chin forward onto her chest while his other hand dropped the two strapped silencing devices and reached upward to her mouth. She looked at his hand in front of his mouth and understood instantly............as her mouth opened and her tongue withdrew to help him extract her upper and lower full dentures from her mouth. That done, he took them over and set them gently and carefully on the bed. Returning, he retrieved the ring strap and the ball gag strap from the floor and stuffed first one then the other into Linda's now wide open and waiting mouth, and then consecutively wrapped the straps around the side of her sweating head and buckled them tightly over her hair on the back of her head. That also done, he returned to the bed and retrieved a smooth looking leather bondage hood with zippers down both sides of the face and others where the mouth and the eye section were firmly attached and closed. As he approached Linda her eyes widened in fright and she shook her head "NO"...............but he loosened the side zippers and slid the hood tightly down over her head amidst moaning, now totally muffled pleas for him not to do it......... .............and then slowly lowered the head trapping and enclosing side zippers one at a time down the sides of her face and over her jaw and on down her neck to her shoulders until.... ..................her head was totally encased in a bizarre leather hood that emitted short snorting gasps of air through two of its four very small remaining orfices.............two small nostril holes positioned tightly under Linda's now totally encased nose. He walked around behind her and loosened the wide leather neck strap she'd been wearing since early in the morning and carefully slipped it forward out from under the base of the hood around her neck, then brought the gleaming stainless steel, studded, black strap back tightly but gently around her neck and over the hood and rebuckled it tightly at the back of her neck. As he finished, he reached down under Linda from behind and began playing with the mouth of her sex, her ring pierced lips and and her anus with his right hand......................teasing and squeezing and probbing her continuously as he watched her head bob back and forth in front of him, slowly nodding up and down....... He went back and retieved another short chain with double clipped ends from the bed and returned in front of her where he attached the clip to the empty ring bolt over her head, then reaching upward with his right hand, he thrust his fingers through a large three inch D-Ring mounted on the very top of the black leather hood and lifted upwards until the dangling clip on the end of the short stainless steel chain was "Click-Snapped" into the D-Ring and Linda was partially suspended from the long swaying bar by her upward stretched head and its imprisoning hood. As he stepped backwards to view her now totally helpless bound body in its obscene splayed and suspended position, he could hear her frantic and almost pleadingly pathetic snortings coming from the holes in the hood under her nose and could barely make out tortured moaning and gurgling sounds coming from her leather encased mouth and throat. He walked back and listened to her as she slowly calmed down and breathed in slower but still labored, snorting breaths and decided she was 'safe' for the moment, but he'd have to pay very close attention to her movements later as he "worked with her" to make certain she did not suffocate if panic overtook her and caused her nasal passages get blocked with fluids. The bondage hood covered her ears but had a small hole over either ear so she could hear SOME things as he wished. There were MANY things he did not want her to either hear or see.........just FEEL! Paul decided that he had better establish a "signal system" with Linda before they went any further. Leaning over and placing his mouth next to her left ear hole, he said "Now, Linda, my lovely and helpless 'slave', we begin! But, before we continue, there are some rules I want you to learn." "First, if you want me to stop and remove the hood and the ball gag, hold up one finger on each hand." "If you understand that, turn your head toward your left and then turn it back." The chained black hood and it's pretty, encased and silenced face turned toward him, stopped, and then turned back to face forward. Leaning his mouth back to Linda's left ear hole, Paul said "Second, if you want me to do more of anything that I am doing to you, hold up two fingers on each hand." "If you understand THAT, turn your head toward your left and then turn it back." The leather encased head literally flew to the left and then back. As Paul stood looking at Linda's leather encased face, he saw two fingers extended on her left hand and looking at the right hand, the same two fingers stretched toward the ceiling frantically. He leaned back over to her left ear and said "OK, pretty and sexually submissive.......SLAVE LINDA...........YOU ARE MINE TO DO WITH AS I PLEASE!............LET US BEGIN TO UNDERSTAND YOU!!!" Again, both hands emphatically extended two rigid fingers. As Paul saw them pop up, he reached under Linda and ran two fingers through her wet, spread slit, starting from far up behind at the base of her spine, down over her puckered anus over the mouth of her thoroughly wet and gaping sexhole and on up, slowly, into the V'ed hood and it's sensitive sheathed little knob. Withdrawing the fingers, he knelt on one knee and licked up into the flaring hood as Linda went berserk with moaning, gagged sobbing and pleading and her body bounced in the air as he continued to increase the pressure and frequency of his tongue "strokes". Linda continued to bounce and twist in her restraints as the breath escaping from the two small holes in the hood under her nose snorted rapidly and picked up in intensity. He finished with his attentions by thrusting three fingers up inside her and rotating them slowly around in a circle as he spread them and extended them to feel the smooth, round "mouth" of the entrance to Linda's now infertile womb at his probing, stroking finger tips. Then, he slowly withdrew the fingers and stood up. Off to the side, in the edge of his vision, he could see two extended fingers on each hand as they thrust upwards emphatically. He chuckled and walked over to the bed to retrieve his next series of "surprises" for Linda. Returning to stand in front of her, he reached down and placed the collection of items on the floor under Linda. There was one three inch wide black leather strap with a buckle at it's end and punched holes to receive a buckle at the other. In it's center was a very short one inch strap with a buckle at it's end sticking out perpendicular to the larger three inch strap and sewn and riveted tightly to the three inch strap. There was a fairly long one inch wide black leather strap with one of its ends looped over and sewn back into the strap so that a 'threading loop' for another strap was created............a loop large enough to slide a three inch strap through. On the other end of the one inch strap were punched holes to receive a buckle. There was a strange looking very small "clothes pin" like device which was about one third the size of a normal clothes pin. It was made of metal and had slightly ridges "jaws" at the "business" or clamping end. The ridges were not extreme but, none the less, THERE! There were also two steel "eggs" or spherical ended cylinders with wires coming out of one rounded end of each. The wires, about ten feet long, led to a small black box with three buttons and a small dial or knurled "tuning" knob on it. And, finally, there was a two inch in diameter, flesh colored, rubber male organ about six inches long with a set of adjustment knobs and buttons on the bottom or base of the device and another male organ the same as the two inch one except that it was three inches in diameter and abouth seven or eight inches long. Satisfied that he had "everything", Paul knelt down so that his knees were almost under Linda and centered below her glistening crotch, where he proceeded to pick up the two inch diameter male organ off the floor and raise it slowly upward to the puckered mouth of Linda's nether hole. He hesitated for a moment, and then moved it to her gaping sex hole where he inserted the entire length slowly and then withdrew it just as slowly. Satisfied with the coated, wet, glistening surface of the shaft, he placed the imitation circumcised head at the rear hole and pressed the shaft slowly up inside Linda until only the base and the control knobs were visible. That accomplished, and the soft dildo in place, he reached down and picked up the other, larger three inch monster and placed the circumcised headed, soft, rubber surfaced device at the spread mouth of Linda's now VERY wet sex and pushed it slowly up inside her, puckering the mouth of the wet and now contracting hole inward as the thick device traveled inward and upward. Once "seated" with only the control knobs and buttons visible, Paul reached down and retrieved the strange looking, little, metal, clothes pin like device from the floor. He extended his tongue between his lips, squeezed the handles on the little device together, and slipped the slightly serrated (but not severely!) "jaws" over the end of his tongue and released the handles. "OUCH!", he mumbled. Squeezing the handles again, he removed the device from his tongue and adjusted the tension spring with his fingers, then tried it on his tongue once more. "Better", he thought. "Just a little pressure and no real pain, YET, but with TIME,....YES!!!" Paul extended two fingers of his free hand forward and spread wet lips of Linda's sex. He slid his fingers upward until they propped open the "V" that led up to the hooded little "digit" at the top of the upside down "V". Inverting the little clothes pin like, metal clamp, he squeezed the small handles together and brought the clamp downward from above around the hooded digit and slowly released the handles. As the metal "jaws" closed around the now very slightly protruding button and its hood, he heard a quick and deep intake of Linda's breath through the twin holes of leather hood far above him and saw her legs begin to quiver. Releasing the handles completely, he picked up the remaining items on the floor and stood up in front of a now sweating, moaning and panting Linda. With his hands full of other devices, he leaned over and blew in the earhole of the hood and said, softly, "Like my 'attentions' my sexy, helpless Slave?", while watching the two fingers on each hand stay raised as before. They'd never gone down. There was a long long sigh from the front of the hood. Paul walked around behind Linda and slid the three inch black leather strap around her waist. Just before he buckled it in the back, he slid the three inch strap's loose, holed end through the sewn looped end of the long, one inch, black, leather strap, then tightly buckled the three inch strap around Linda's naked middle. The broad, black strap, wound tightly around Linda's belly and back, presented a bizzare contrast to her tanned flesh, especially with the long and narrower strap dangling down Linda's rounded rear cheeks almost to the floor and the soon to be filled buckled strap protruding downward in front, over her sweating belly button. He walked around in front of Linda and reached down between her legs between her spread cheeks and pulled the hanging one inch black leather strap foward between Linda's sweating cheeks with his right hand, while he turned the anally inserted two inch fake rubber cock on and adjusted it upward to it's highest setting. The reaction was instantaneous as Linda began to moan and bounce in her suspended position. As he pulled the one inch leather strap forward, tightly over the vibrating rear male "engine", he laid one of the small, silver colored, steel "eggs" with the wire leading from it on the strap and pulled the strap upward between the lips of Linda's now dripping sex, wedging the egg sideways between the two soon to be humming, pulsating and pistoning vibrators, in the space between her two, thoroughly stuffed, holes. As he lifted the one inch black leather strap upwards toward Linda's belly and the one inch buckle dangling from the three inch belly strap around her middle, he turned the knobs and adjusted the speed to its highest setting on the three inch male organ buried in Linda's contracting front hole. The second high speed, pulsating and pistoning engine brought more moans and more "dancing" in her suspension system from Linda. As he started to insert the one inch belt in the buckle above it, on Linda's sweating belly, he inserted the second, silver, oblong egg crossways in the wet slit of Linda's now vibrating and pulsating sex and snugly under the rising black strap between the vibrating front three inch monster buried to the hilt in Linda and the clamped and reddening hood and it's now not very protected "resident" above the droning three inch monster. Then, he pulled the one inch strap up tight and completed the crotch snugging, sex splitting path and position of the unique one inch leather strap that now secured five maddening devices tightly in the length and breadth of Linda's womanhood. He stepped back, the little control box...with the wires leading to the two buried and hidden silver, egg shaped bullets...in the palm of his right hand, and admired his handy work. Linda was split from back to front by a one inch wide, black, leather strap that pulled tightly down between her now straining and tensing buttocks and up through the spread valley of her sex.................tightly snugging, burying and trapping the five "presents" he had just "given" the helpless and moaning Linda as she hung suspended and spread in the air some three feet off the floor. He knelt down under Linda and attached the four small, gold, peircing rings through her lips to the edge of the wide leather straps bound around her straining thighs. Two rings were bound to each thigh strap by means of a small, double ended clip, each of whose ends captured one of the small golden rings and then pulled it and it's pierced, wet lip toward the thigh strap, where the other end of the clip was slid through a small hole punched in the edge of the broad, black, leather strap encasing Linda's thigh near her now vibrating and quaking, split womanhood. The narrow, black, strap continued to severely split Linda's widely spread, humming, pink valley and the "buried" five strange "presents" up inside her and through the length of her "core", while the lips of her spread pink and tender valley were stretched and bound to the thigh restraints by her four small, gold, piercing rings, two on either side of the buried and now darkening black leather "pussy strap" as sex splitting strap is sometimes called. Paul smiled, walked to the bed and retrieved the small, many thonged, light weight "pussy whip" and returned to stand just a foot and a half in front of a moaning, groaning Linda whose two fingers on each hand were still sticking up in the air very visibly. Paul began whirling the soft leather whip thongs in a circle, moving their sweeping, arcing tips toward the now dark and thoroughly wet strap blackly cutting Linda's spread sex down the middle. As the tips made contact with the strap and the spread, pinned lips, they emitted a soft "slap-slap-slap" sound and Linda began to go wild................moaning under the hood and trying to move downward and forward into the whistling, soft, leather thongs of the spinning, whirling small whip. As the sweat began to really pour down her strapped belly, Paul flip a switch on the little box in his hand. The "results" were incredible. Linda went absolutely wild......bouncing and swaying in her chained suspension from the overhead bar.....moaning and snorting like a mounted mare.............driven sexually beserk by the never before experienced series of simmultaneously inserted, clamped and placed devices in her sensitive sexual core. Out of the corner of his eye, Paul saw one finger extended on each hand and quickly pitched the whip onto the bed and unzipped the hood. He swiftly lifted it from her head and was greeted by two wide open and very glazed over eyes that glassily stared into his eyes with more love than he had ever seen in his life. Linda pushed at the ball gag with her tongue and shook her head indicating she wanted it out of her mouth. Paul reached over her shoulders and carefully unbuckled and removed the gag. It left her mouth and a plaintive and moaning sexy voice said........... "Oooooooohhhhhhhh..............Mmmmmmmmaaaaaaasssssstttttteeeeerrrrrrr!" "It feels sssssssssooooooooooo gggggggooooooooooddddddd!" "you ARE my master!!!!" He turned the knurled knob on the little box in his hand to "high" and dropped it on the floor, while advancing toward Linda. He kissed her full on the mouth and she rimmed his mouth, through the mouth ring, with her flying, darting tongue. He reached behind her head and entwined his fingers in her wet hair. Lifting her mouth off his, he watched her frantically still trying to lick him with her darting tongue. Eyes closed, she blurted............"FUCK MY MOUTH MASTER!" "PUT YOUR PRICK IN MY MOUTH AND RAPE IT...........ppppllllleeeeaaaasssseeee?" He reached under her and released the clips on the four gold sex piercing rings that held her drenched nether lips to the thigh straps. Then, he walked over and unclipped her right hand, allowing Linda to reach up and grasp the swinging, bounding, suspension bar. He repeated the action, releasing Linda's left hand, which also grasped the bar. Slowly Paul resumed his position in front of Linda. Quietly, he said, "Let go of the bar, my pretty, submissive and 'horny' slave".....as he grasped Linda's shoulders and lowered her carefully by the shoulders until she was horizontal, supported by his hands under her shoulders and the ankle and thigh straps chained and suspended from the the swaying, gleeming, overhead bar. Linda obediently let go of the bar on the way forward. Carefully, she reached forward and grasped for his throbbing erect manhood as she swung slowly downward. She wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft and let the other hand and arm curl back behind his tense, naked rear.............and then guided him slowly and carefully forward, inserting him effortlessly and precisely through the mouth spreading, large, stainless steel ring that had once, long ago, received her FIRST MASTER.... .......CHRIS...........and welcomed him to the devouring and milking confines of the whores mouth and throat.........the journey that few woman besides Linda could confer on any man...........PROVIDING THAT MAN WAS A..........MASTER! LINDA'S MASTER!!! The "insertion", though slow and puposeful, was astoundingly fierce as she squeezed her drewling lips tightly closed over the advancing shaft, her cheeks hollowed with the increasing suction, until, at last, the nose on her bent back head was rubbing the thin, black line of hair rising up the middle of Paul's lower belly. Paul, shivered with pleasure as Linda's tongue slithered rapidly around and under his imprisoned and deeply buried shaft. The darting tongue carressed the center of Paul's throbbing, aching manhood as a pair talented lips closed off the base and a contracting throat began the rhythmic milking that would lead to a crashing join climax for master and slave alike. And the five devilish gifts drove Linda ever farther and faster as she forgot about breathing and bore down on the ultimate climax for both. And then............mercifully........Paul began to deliver Linda's wish..... ...quickly swinging the suspended, naked, sweating and bound body swiftly backwards and forwards on the fleshy engine as Linda's mouth, tongue and throat continued feverishly to seek the rising and surging tide of Paul's ultimate climax to a symphony of snorting, frantic gasps, lust filled moans, and flesh muffled screams of pure submissive, sexual pleasure from a wildly orgasmic and totally satisfied slave..........who had her "MASTER"..........HER LONG LOST "MASTER".......precisely where she wanted him! He fucked her this way for a long, long time being careful to let her breath between the vicious, slamming, long strokes deep into her mouth and contracting throat...........and just as he was about to come he swung her backward away from him making the shiny swollen head "pop" free from her tightly gripping lips. Linda's lips flew open as she screamed...."NO MASTER.......NO! NO! NO! NO! ...................IT'S MINE!..................I WANT YOUR COCK IN MY MOUTH! .........................pppplllleeeeaaaasssseeee?" Backing away, his reddened and throbbing shaft bobbing in front of Linda's face, lowered her shoulders downward toward the floor. Linda extended her arms downward to lower herself face down toward the plush carpeted floor, her wide and obscenely spread legs still swinging from the overhead bar as her sweating and quivering rear pivoted upwards and forwards. Linda continued to babble and plead and moan as Paul picked the whip up off the bed and, walking around behind her suspended, split legs, and positioned himself to resume the litany of whirling black thonged "lover" Linda had learned to worship and adore years ago on the huge stainless steel "mounting ring" with her original "MASTER OF THE RINGS"!. Paul, purposefully and systematically began whipping Linda's clenching ass cheeks and hugely and obscenely split sex slit as Linda went wildly from one terrifying orgasmic peak to another.....screaming and moaning and begging for more, and more and more and more.....without letup or surcease... ........as the two vibrating eggs, two vibrating, pulsing and pistoning cocks and the small metal clamp on her clit raped her ever so thoroughly and..... ......the whirling, slapping, black thonged "LOVER" drove Linda to heights only two other men........MASTERS... ......LINDA'S MASTERS!!!!... ...............had driven her so completely before. Delivering final a series of devastating and vicious strokes up the dripping, pulsating, strap cleaved and hugely split valley of Linda's wildly climaxing sex with the whirling "lover", Paul flung the slippery and dripping whip aside.................as he swiftly and surely reached under the sweating 'slave', unbuckled the drenched one inch leather strap at her panting belly and swept it back whipped it free up through her dripping sexual 'mouths' stuffed with artificial cocks and out of the valley betwwen Linda's tensed, spread, ass cheeks and onto her straining back. Quickly, Paul snatched the three inch pussy plugging cock out of its spasming hole with a loud slurping "POP" before the little, buzzing, silver "eggs" hit the floor. Driving forward with all of his weight and energy, Paul slammed his swollen and neglected cock into the gaping, climaxing hole that was Linda's wide spread pussy and fucked her unmercifully.... ...continuously.................taking his master's "due"............... And as the driving shaft streaked inwards and the swinging male sacks slapped the soaked, split valley below.........Linda raised her begging, pleading entreaties to a fever pitch as she screamed for MORE AND STILL MORE!!! With one final slamming stroke deep into her, Paul filled the screaming and pleading sexually submissive Linda with the steaming product of their joint efforts, mingling spurting male cum with sloshing female juices deep in the depths of a well fucked cunt and its flooded womb. And Linda.....SLAVE LINDA.......rode over the "peak" and coasted downwards with a satisfied, final shudder and long, groaning sigh! As Linda lay dangling and spread from the overhead bar, her arms pillowing her head and shoulders on the floor, she squeezed the two inch artificial cock out of her ass with a loud "pop" and gave her Master's cock her undivided attention as her contracting muscles massaged the last drop of cum from his shrunken balls. But........to Linda's absolute wonder and amazement, her orgasmic extravaganza failed to significantly diminish.............and would in no way cease......................due to a devilish and willful 'trick' her new master had purposely added to the panting, pleading sexually submissive slave's heretofore "known routines" and experiences! The persistant tiny metal jaws of the simple but highly effective device clamping Linda's still pulsing and triggering sexual stem and center of the source of the crashing orgasms would not allow her to retreat very far from the 'peak' as, 'mysteriously' and unexplainably, Linda continued to experience orgasm after orgasm in a continuous and unending string...............the effects of which had Linda viciously rubbing her rigid and burning pierced nipples back and forth across the plush carpeted floor to add the needed element of pain to the again rising freight train of pleasure...........thus driving the orgasmic string onward and upward..............ENDLESSLY! And not until the tightly and wetly clasped Paul chose to reach under the pleading, begging and panting sexual submissive........his complete and total SLAVE.....................would Linda be able to retreat from the realm she so thoroughly and completely LOVED..........a realm she, now, no longer could control...................AN ENDLESS REALM OF WILLING, PLEASURE AND PAIN FILLED, ORGASMIC, SEXUAL SLAVERY AND TOTAL SUBMISSION...............a realm Linda entered willingly with only a VERY FEW MALES................"SPECIAL" MALES! LINDA WAS, AT LAST......AND AGAIN........."HOME".................WITH HER TRUE AND NEW SEXUAL MASTER!!!! And it felt......GOOD........ssssoooo ggggoooooooodddd!!!! As she pleaded endlessly for it NEVER EVER TO STOP! (And that is how Paul became Linda's NUMBER THREE AND LAST REAL MASTER!) End of Part 2 - Chapter 2