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Subject: In The Bank Manager's Cupboard. Part twenty five
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In The Bank Manager's Cupboard.
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Part Twenty-five
Copyright: 1986 thru 1997. Christine Stevenson.
Karin's dinner was superb, the service was excellent.
With the way Christine had her slaves wired up, they
would hardly let her down. Christine had been
experimenting with a new range of electronic and radio
controlled devices.
Karin had a very amusing evening, using and testing the
equipment on Christine's slaves. They agreed on a
package of equipment which would suit Karin's needs and
Christine promised to have an engineer install the
necessary equipment in her flat by the following week.
The radio controlled devices would be linked in to her
telephone system. An idea which Karin thought had great
potential.
CHAPTER TEN.
By the time Karin arrived home that night, David had
not only finished his chores but had prepared dinner in
accordance with Karin's instructions. He had left it in
the oven on warm and rested on his bed for a couple of
hours. He was now downstairs again restlessly awaiting
her arrival, the dinner was sure to be spoiled and that
worried him. He was most uncomfortable in his
restrainer and hoped she would release him.
His luck was in! Karin breezed in, not in the slightest
interested in her meal, and unlocked him. Dropping his
restrainer on the floor she smiled seductively at him.
"Go and have a good wash, I will require your services
on my bed in twenty minutes."
David scuttled away to his room, where while he was
washing, he could hear Karin coming upstairs. Karin had
turned off the oven and inspected the dinner, not bad
for a first attempt, she thought.
David could hear Karin moving around in her bedroom.
"On her bed", she had said. Maybe, just maybe, his luck
was really in. When David was clean and tidy he tapped
timidly on the connecting door.
Karin's voice on the speaker simply said "Wait." He
stood by the door, determined not to risk offending her
by peeking through the keyhole this time. He was in
with a chance and would not ruin it.
Karin took a shower. She kept David waiting much longer
than the twenty minutes. Now she was reclining on her
bed, in her freshly laundered elderberry lingerie. She
didn't normally like to repeat herself so soon, but the
temptation to remind David of the previous evening was
too great. She mused on how she would introduce David
to her new 'toy'. She began running her hands over her
breasts, down to her mound of venus. Already she was
getting hot as she formulated her plan. She depressed
the button over her head and summoned David, who was
still standing awaiting the call.
When David saw Karin in her elderberry coloured outfit
he instantly remembered Karin and the man of the night
before, it had hardly been out of his mind most of the
day. His hopes rose. Maybe she wore those when she was
in a 'certain mood'. His thickening penis stiffened to
a full erection as he stood waiting hopefully where she
indicated, beside her bed.
Karin lowered her eyes and pouted sympathetically, "You
do have a problem with rule two, don't you?" she asked
rhetorically, "and it would seem with rules three and
four."
David quickly knelt and kissed the heels of her court
shoes, "I'm sorry Madam, I thought."
Karin interrupted, "I know what you thought!"
David grovelled in accordance with rule four, listening
attentively to Karin. "I spent the evening with a lady
who, very kindly, is going to put a lot of effort into
finding ways of helping you to obey my rules. She has
also found a way to solve a problem that we both have."
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