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Subject: Best Of The Net: REPOST - Linda's Epic Adventures in Life (8/14)
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Hi,

I have been downloading stuff from Usenet for some time and haven't
really been putting an awful lot back so I decided it was time to
repost the stuff I have.

There are a number of reasons for this. Firstly it is for those who
have only started using Usenet since the stories I have were
originally posted, secondly for those who may simply have missed them
first time round and lastly my contribution to fighting the ever
increasing spam which now saturates all of the sex newsgroups.

The vast majority of the stories I post will be plain bondage
orientated with a few subfem & femdom ones thrown in. Anything a
little stronger in terms of s&m isn't really my scene so there won't
be much like that. Also please note I am NOT the author of any of the
stories so the copyright notices of ALL of the original authors still
apply. (Also there is nothing that I can see from the original post
which says I can't repost this story. If you are the author and you do
NOT want it reposted then I suggest you let me, & everyone else,
know).

I hope you enjoy whatever I do post.

One last thing. Someone asked me recently if I was going to put some
of my stories on my web page for people to download. I am undecided
about this so would appreciate feedback on wether this is a good idea.

Bye for now. 

Anakha
http://home.clara.net/anakha/index.html
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Part 2 - Chapter 1

The door opened slowly and, glancing furtively and quickly both
ways down the long hallway, Linda hurriedly stepped inside.  As
the big heavy, ornate door closed behind her, she looked up into
those pale blue eyes on the tan bearded face, not really daring
to speak, but thinking she really ought to say --- something.

He reached over and slipped her travel bag off her shoulder and
set it up on the counter behind the door, which was part of a
small wet bar.  As his hand released the bag on the counter top,
it retrieved a black object before making its journey back toward
her.

As he raised the object up off the counter, he reached up with
his other hand and grasp the dangling end and raised a black
leather, three inch wide, buckle ended band.  As it rotated in
his hands, Linda could see that it had stainless steel studs
covering it all along one side.  Turning the strap so the studs
faced away from Linda, he raised it horizontally and carefully
slipped it beneath her uptilted chin, wrapping it around her
slender throat and neck and buckling it firmly and most knowingly
at the back of her now shivering and trembling slim neck.

Without a word, he turned and walked over to a high, soft cush-
ioned and armed bar chair and, turning toward her, sat down.

He pointed to the counter top, where an array of black, stainless
steel studded, black, leather straps with buckles lay in waiting
--- Linda walked timidly to the counter, and facing him, began
with deliberate and loving care, to retrieve them one at a time
from the counter and place them carefully --- AND TIGHTLY ---
around each of her trembling limbs.

When she had completed the task, she walked around the counter
and over next to his high padded chair, black stainless steel
studded bands of leather some three or four inches wide gleaming
at her throat, on her two wrists and just above her two ankles.
She turned her back to him just a foot or so from his chair and
placed her two leather encased wrists behind her on the skirt
covered cheeks of her protruding behind.

The sound of the old, familiar "Click - Snap" reached her ears,
twice, as she felt the D-Rings on the steel studded, leather
restraints tugged toward each other and locked together securely.

He slipped slowly out of the chair and walked around in front of
her, looking her straight in the eyes.  A strong hand settled on
her head and pressed her firmly downward to her knees.  As the
hand left her head, it descended in front of her and then to the
side of her skirt, where it was joined by its mate.  The waist
band of her skirt was quickly opened as the hands expertly undid
the hooks from the eyes and then lowered the "hidden zipper" to
its very bottom stop.

The skirt was quickly pressed downward by hands on both of her
small but still protruding hips, until it lay crumpled around the
base of her upper kneeling legs, on the floor and across the tops
of her backward extended lower legs and pointed toes.

A firm finger reached under her pantyless sex, touching the
budding opening of her anus, and then traveled slowly and know-
ingly back forward and up through her now very wet sex toward the
high, sensitive "V" at its top where an expectant and shivering
small fleshy knob waited in anticipation and expectation; expec-
tations that were about to become thoroughly fulfilled!

As the finger slowly and tantalizingly passed over the small,
sensitive, sheathed button, having first brushed between the
small golden rings hanging from her outer lips, it withdrew, and
rising in front of her body, settled on her lower lip.  Linda
slowly ovaled her mouth and laped the wet, long finger with her
sensitive adoring tongue as it slowly slid into her mouth.  From
the time the finger first touched her below, she stared steadily
and longingly into his pale blue eyes.

"Welcome, pretty Linda, with the rings of gold --- welcome my
pretty, submissive slave to the continuation of your training by
a master who knows you and understands you as none have before,"
came the firm, strong male voice from above, as she licked and
sucked on the moisture coated finger that now exuded the smell
and the taste of her rising passions.

The finger slowly and lovingly withdrew from her mouth and then
two firm hands reached down under her pinioned arms and lifted
her slowly up off her knees and the floor and placed her gently
on her high heeled feet.  He turned her slowly and lovingly
around and guided her swiftly down a large hallway, one hand on
her leather collar and the other on her leather cuffed wrists,
leaving her skirt laying crumpled, behind on the floor.

As she was propelled through a door at the end of the wide hall-
way, he hurried her quickly to wide, carpeted, open expanse at
the foot of a huge, skirted, four poster bed where he raised her
secured arms, and their binding black leather straps, swiftly
upward up behind her as she bent obligingly forward at the waist
and her head descended to stare from between her naked, high
heeled feet and legs, under the arch of her sandy brown hair
covered sex at the firm male legs rising behind her.

"Click-Snap" and he walked in front of her downward thrust head
and shoulders, her connected hands and upward extended arms now
tensioned by a long stainless steel chain hanging tightly from a
large steel ring bolt screwed into the ceiling far above.

He reached down under her bent, now quivering upper body and
slowly undid the buttons of her blouse, raising it outward and
upward tucking it over her hoisted, tensioned arms.

His hands left her arms and the blouse and did not return for a
moment.  When they did, they brought two fierce looking nipple
clamps with them which he placed over the twin, hardened tips of
her pierced golden ringed nipples and screwed down --- TIGHT.
Linda moaned softly and her body trembled.

The knowing fingers left their tortured and clamped "victims"
behind to be incessantly grasped and compressed as Linda contin-
ued to moan softly and breathlessly, for the first time blurted
out --- "MASTER, ---  OH, --- MASTER, --- HOW I'VE WAITED FOR
YOU! --- SO LONG --- AND SO --- LONELY!!!"

"Quiet --- little one --- you --- WILL --- speak in due time ---
when you are --- 'READY'!"

He moved off toward the high four postered bed and returned to
kneel at her leather encased ankles.  As she gazed through her
legs he attached a long black rod to her left ankle and then
lifted her right foot and spread it wide where he attached the
other end of the rod with a "Click-Snap" and set her high heeled
right foot carefully back on the floor.  The position caused her
arms to raise still further from her body as she settled downward
in a wide open, forced and spread stance, the ringed lips of her
protruding and engorged sex slowly opening to reveal the begin-
nings of an ever widening valley and the ever so slight pulsat-
ing, opening and closing movements in the mouth of her wet and
aching sex.

He stood up slowly and reached over to stroke the cheeks of her
naked behind gently as he walked toward the door and then down
the hall way.  After what seemed like hours and hours to Linda,
he returned to her ever so slowly and deliberately.  As she gazed
between her spread legs under the frame of her spreading four
nether rings, she saw the tight leather pants and bare feet of a
--- MASTER --- HER MASTER --- RETURNED!!!

He slowly bent down and carefully released the ends of the rod
from her tight, wide, leather ankle cuffs and then stood up
equally slowly.  Reaching upward, he released her connected
wrists and stood her upright under the dangling stainless steel
chain and its clasp.  Linda looked upward at the heavy chain and
huge eyebolt and shivered again.  Working swiftly, without com-
ment, he removed the connector from between her wrists, swung
first one wrist and then the other around in front of her, pull-
ing them upward while stripping the blouse from her in one fluid
motion.  As the blouse slid first down arm and then down the
other, her wrists flew upward to be captured by the familiar
"Click-Snap".  And then suddenly and swiftly, as Linda stood with
her wrists suspended in front of her glazed eyes and breathed
heavily, he reached swiftly downward and thrust his finger
through the D-Ring in her ankle strap and thrust her bare leg up
before her eyes and dropped the D-Ring into the clip holding her
wrists.  She heard the telltale "Click-Snap" and felt her other
leg grasped and driven swiftly upward where the she watched its
D-Ring drop into the same clip and heard the very, very FINAL,
"Click-Snap".  AND LINDA --- SUBMISSIVE SEXUAL SLAVE, LINDA, ---
HUNG SUSPENDED FROM A LONG STAINLESS STEEL CHAIN DESCENDING FROM
A LARGE STAINLESS STEEL RINGBOLT HIGH IN THE CEILING, --- ROTAT-
ING SLOWLY, HER BOUND SUSPENDED BODY SOME THREE FEET CLEAR OF THE
PLUSH CARPETED FLOOR!

SHE WAS "HOME" --- AT LAST!!!!

Helplessly drawn upward, engorged, hardening nipples trapped
between twin punishing jaws that brought back the moans and the
rippling shivers from so long ago.

She tipped her head backwards as she saw him approach, knowing
that the leather strap and round rubber object in his hand was
soon to be placed in her now gaping, wide mouth.  He slid the
device swiftly into her eager mouth and strapped it securely
behind her damp sweat coated hair, and then turned to retrieve a
a very fragile looking short, many, thonged whip --- which in-
stantly begin spinning in his MASTERLY trained hand as it slowly
hissed its whirling song of love and caressed her compressed sex
lips and hanging behind.

As he "kissed" her continuously with the whirling "lover", Linda
began to moan and to sing her submissive sweet songs --- rising
higher and higher until she flew over the peak, her cramped sex
contracting and dilating deep between her tightly pressed lips as
the singing lashes of her 'lover' reddened her and stroked her to
a place she had longingly sought for all these many lonely months
and even years.

As she slowly rotated in her panting, suspended position, after
her unreasoned and total climax, she felt a hand release her
ankle and the set her high heeled foot on the floor, followed by
a repeat as the other foot was carefully lowered.  Her wrists
came free from the long shiny chain, hanging, still and very
starkly from the bold shining ringbolt above.  Linda gazed lov-
ingly up into those pale blue eyes as his hands removed the strap
from behind her head, she exclaimed in a breathless hiss ---
"thank you, my master --- oh thank you --- so much --- may I lick
you and suck you and?" as her quivering voice slowly faded to a
whisper and stopped.

Her master walked around to the high four poster bed where he
rolled onto his back and stared out at her naked, sweating form.
Nipples still hardened and clamped tightly from the top of her
golden nipple piercing rings upward.  She walk slowly around the
bed and slid her naked protruding buttocks across the silky
cover.  With her back turned to him, she slowly raised her arm
over his lower belly and let the elbow settle on the bed.  She
quickly lowered the zipper on his tight leather pants and worked
them down off his hips toward to his knees as he raised up to
accommodate her.

Reaching swiftly under his suspended twin sacks, she placed two
fingers on the track that his rising seeds of passion and climax
would have to follow as they sped upwards to and through the
extend rigid shaft with its smooth, circumcised head, now rising
before Linda's eyes.

With the other hand, she reached inside of her mouth --- and
carefully withdrew her imitation teeth and set them carefully on
the bed beside his outstretched thighs --- and then slowly low-
ered her ovaled mouth and drove the smooth, reddening shaft to
the back of her throat --- circling the base of the shaft with a
petite but ever tightening thumb and forefinger, as she massaged
the base of the swelling shaft expertly, first slowly and then
more rapidly, straight up and down.

As her attentions grew more frenzied, she slip the rounded head
from between her lips and leaned the rigid shaft backward on his
hair swirled belly where she laped it from the base to the tip,
over and over and over again, paying careful attention to the
sensitive, still empty "tube" that left the shaft and rose up to
join the head below the split side of the darkening head.  As she
whipped her talented tongue over this hypersensitized area, he
moaned softly and then let out a deep throated groan --- AND
LINDA SMILED --- then raised the lengthening shaft upward and
drove her tightened lips down over it as she tightened her grip
on his two swollen sacks, pressing ever inward and upward with
her two fingers on their underside up into his groin and tight-
ened the grasp of the rising and falling thumb and fore finger
encircling the base of his shaft.

She licked and she sucked as she drove him deep into and out of
her throat, with incoming and outgoing sounds of held and then
released, life giving, lung filling breath.

And as she drove onward, responding moans and groans reaching her
ears, and she felt the telltale signs in her sack cupping hand as
she blocked the rising rush of his hot bubbling sperm with the
two carefully placed fingers beneath the now contracting, spas-
ming sacks.  Held thus in check, lovely "slave" Linda drove
downward with her lips until they touched the thumb and forefin-
ger circling the base of the shaft and then turned her throat
muscles loose to milk the long thick shaft and squeeze the sensi-
tive head in microbursts of strong muscular contractions --- and
turned her "master" into a slave to her talents --- as she drove
him wild with need and the desire to "come" --- while holding him
in check and pushing him higher and higher, ever upward to dizzy-
ing frantic heights.

She listened to him moan and furtively plead --- as he mouthed
strings of passion driven words and pleas --- and as she in-
creased the pressures of both sets of fingers and drove further
down on the still dry, now trembling and shaking shaft.

After she had held him in check for almost a full minute, listen-
ing to him moan and feeling him rock from side to side and rise
upward in an ever increasing pistoning motion, she grudgingly
removed the two blocking fingers at the base of his hanging, now
shrinking twin sacks and tightened her entire curled hand around
them to assist them in their contracting finale --- as she kept
the circled fingers at the base of the shaft tightened and al-
lowed nothing to pass upward until she raised her head upward and
looking down her sloped pretty nose, released the bubbling upward
rushing torrent at the base of the shaft.  As formerly trapped
male semen rose swiftly upward in the tube on the back of the
shaft, she popped her tight lips over the deep purple head and
strangled the base of the head, thus filtering the sperm as it
screamed upward through the taut stretched connecting tube and
causing sensations few males have or will ever experience as the
boiling stream exploded into her mouth --- and then Linda dropped
straight down to the base of the rigid quaking shaft with her
ovaled and tightened lips as the hot male sperm shot into her
clasping throat and down into her eager receiving belly.

She stayed down in that position for as long as she could, then
rose upward, slipping the smooth hot head back out through her
ovaled, still tight lips, and then kissed the wet sticky tip as
she rose steadily away.

She reached down on the bed and swiftly retrieved her "little
secrets", placing them firmly back in her amazingly wet, but not
sticky mouth before they were seen, and then turned around and
smiled with a passionate, wide eyed "subservient" (well, perhaps,
a "little" subservient and submissive!) and satisfied smile.  The
look that she got in return, from and exhausted and panting
"master" was one of absolute wonder and amazement.

"MMMYYY MMMAAASSSTTTEEERRR LIKES HIS SLAVE?" she whispered in a
low husky voice --- observing the nodding, gasping reply with
some considerable amusement.

Later, she told him the long and torrid story of how she gained
such exquisite talent and how "her little secret" had come to
pass.  (Yes, he had "noticed" the exquisite "difference" of a
very smooth and toothless mouth skimming up and down his "man-
hood" --- AND HOW HE HAD --- NOTICED!!)  He listened quietly, not
wanting to interrupt.  And when it was finished, he reached over
and pulled Linda on top of him where she quickly and expertly
rose up and thrust his recovering shaft deep inside her still
hungry and eager --- nay, starving! --- deep sex --- and she rode
him and rode him with long driving, engulfing and tight squeezing
strokes as he lifted her trapped, hardened nipples toward the far
away ceiling --- and they both came together in a moaning and
pleasure filled orgasm that left each as a total integral part of
the other, feeling and searching and finding at last!

Linda fell asleep laying over Paul belly to belly and breasts to
hairy chest, nipple clamps and all.  About and hour later, just
before noon, she got up and walked into the bathroom where she
tended to her needs and took a quick shower.  After toweling
herself dry, she applied liberal amounts of Shalimar to her body
and strolled quietly back into the room with a soapy wash cloth,
a hot plain water soaked wash cloth and a large dry towel.  Her
nipple clips were still firmly in place!

She sat on the edge of the bed and tenderly grasped the shrunken
and flaccid shaft laying on Paul's lower belly and slowly lath-
ered it and his hanging manhood, being careful not to hurt him in
the process.  That task, completed, she rinsed him clean with the
wet, hot plain water wash cloth and dried him with gentle pats.
Of course, "MASTER" PAUL woke up early in the process, but he
never said a word.  When Linda finished and had thrown the wet
wash clothes on top of the towel onto the floor beside the bed,
she got up from the bed and walked over to a large leather satch-
el at the foot of the bed.

She rummaged around in the bag for a while and then returned with
two very wide buckling thigh straps which she slipped around her
upper legs and buckled tightly on the inside of each thigh.  She
handed Paul three double ended snap clips and then got onto the
bed and rising over him, settled down with her knees on either
side of him and settled her clean, scented sex down on top of his
now rising shaft, taking him, again, up inside her, and then
settling down tightly until she and Paul were tightly "joined"
with their curled pubic hair welded together.  She retrieved one
of the double snapping clips from him and connected the D-Ring on
her thigh strap to the one on her ankle strap.  She repeated the
process on the other side.  Then she thrust her hands down behind
her and forced them out to the side where Paul clipped them
together and Linda swung them back behind her and reached down
with her hands to begin playing with Paul's loose male sacks
laying on his legs, enveloped by Linda's hot ring pierced spread
sex lips.

Paul lay there quietly as she set herself up the way she wanted
to be.  When she was through, he was astounded to realize that
she was sitting backward on his upper legs, her soft bottom
resting tightly on them, her sex resting tightly up against his
--- and bound in that position and unable and VERY unwilling to
rise!

Linda gazed down into Paul's pale blue loving eyes and began to
tighten and loosen all of the internal muscles in her lower belly
and in her behind.  A rippling, clenching and releasing effect
that caused Paul's deeply buried and growing shaft to be alter-
nately squeezed and released.

Linda gave absolutely no outward signs of effort or motion,
except that Paul could see the muscles in her lower belly rip-
pling back and forth and could feel the cheeks of her behind
clenching and unclenching on his legs.

"Paul? --- MY SWEET MASTER PAUL --- I want to tell you a story
about me --- and I want you to listen carefully and try to under-
stand who I am and what I am," Linda said softly.

"While I tell my story, I want you to feel me and how I react to
the story --- I won't move much if at all, and you, eventually,
will "come" one or more times --- enjoy it and be my MASTER ---
PLEASE, PAUL?"  Linda finished in a deep, throaty and already
sexually driven voice.

"Proceed, lovely slave --- LINDA --- PROCEED!" Paul said softly
but authoritatively.



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