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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 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 to-
gether behind her back, (her restrained hands and fingers reach-
ing gently 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
"position" 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 experi-
ences 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 aban-
don --- 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 punish-
ment 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 MAS-
TER, 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/reali-
ty 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 sheep-
ishly 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 ex-
claimed.

"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 thorough-
ly pissed --- mad as hell --- because no matter how much they
were hurting me; punishing me; using me --- and really and genu-
inely abusing me --- I loved every sick, frightening and demean-
ing 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 cata-
loged 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 evi-
dent, 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 embarrassed 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 SEXUAL-
LY', 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 viciously 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 forceful-
ly.

Linda stared into his eyes through the frame of her upward ten-
sioned 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 EXPLIC-
ITLY ---

"MY MASTER'S COCK WILL BE FUCKED AS IT'S NEVER BEEN FUCKED BE-
FORE!!!"

" --- NO, MASTER --- NO, NO, NO, NO --- don't do --- TTTHHHAAAT-
TTT --- 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 squeezed 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 SURROUND-
ING HAND THAT CLAMPED HIM LIKE A CLENCHED FIST --- AND SQUEEZED
UNMERCIFULLY ---

"PLEASE MASTER --- PLEASE HURT ME! --- PLEASE MASTER!!!! --- TEAR
MY NIPPLE OFF MY BREASTS --- OHHHHHHHHHHHH
MMMMMMMMMAAAAAAASSSSSTTTTTTEEEEERRRRR!!!
AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH --- MMMMMMMMYYYYYYY
NNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!"

Linda screamed at the top of her lungs as Paul --- MASTER PAUL!!!
--- LINDA'S MASTER PAUL!!!!! --- inflicted 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
inflict 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 dis-
patched 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 gently
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 accomplish-
ments.

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 gleam-
ing 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 thread-
ed 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 metallic 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 spea-
deagled and spraddled Linda stared back at him in the throes of
rising excitement, 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 sus-
pended 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 --- MMMMMAAAASSSST-
TTTTEEEERRRR --- 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 ori-
fices --- 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 fin-
ished, he reached down under Linda from behind and began playing
with the mouth of her sex, her ring pierced lips and her anus
with his right hand --- teasing and squeezing and probing her
continuously as he watched her head bob back and forth in front
of him, slowly nodding up and down ---

He went back and retrieved 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 move-
ments 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 stick-
ing 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 about 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 bizarre contrast to her tanned flesh, especial-
ly 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 forward 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 cross-
ways 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 lead-
ing 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, piercing
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 thor-
oughly 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 berserk by the never before experienced series of simul-
taneously 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 indi-
cating 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.  Lift-
ing 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, support-
ed by his hands under her shoulders and the ankle and thigh
straps chained and suspended from the swaying, gleaming, 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 purposeful, was astoundingly
fierce as she squeezed her drooling 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 caressed 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 orgas-
mic 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 whirl-
ing 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 between 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 steam-
ing 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 persistent 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!)


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