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AUSTRALIAN HOLIDAY was written in alternating chapters by Lady Mowbray
& slave jason. Each chapter reflects their respective points of view.
It is a work of fiction intended for adult entertainment only. You
must be of legal age to read it. Copyright © 1998 OZAM Enterprises.

Your comments are encouraged at: beck_and_call@hotmail.com

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AUSTRALIAN HOLIDAY

Chapter 9: Lady Mowbray


Lady Mowbray watched as Jason fell asleep and his erection faded. As his cock
wilted, the pain from the rings of his cock cage must also have reduced.

" That's no good," thought Amanda. "I need some way to keep him hard all
night. I will get better semen production that way as well."

She went into her library to study some catalogues.

She was on the telephone first thing the next morning, ordering some new
devices. She then went to see her new plaything. The twins were just leaving
with his empty bowl.

" Has he licked up every drop?"

" Yes madam. Like a good puppy."

" We need a name for it. I think Jenny would be a good name."

Amanda bent down and clipped a lead onto the D ring on the strap around his
balls.

" Come on. We need to christen you."

She pulled on the lead.

" Ouch."

He arched his back as his balls stretched. Then he managed to get to his knees
and stand.

" I've told you about whining before. Gag him girls."

" I'm sorry madam, but we don't have one with us."

" Alright. You should carry one with you at all times. You could hook it on
your belt. Sarah, go to your room and get the ring gag. We'll meet you in
the bathroom."

Jason was dragged to the bathroom by his balls.

" On your knees."

Amanda moved close and opened her split skirt. Jason thought she wanted him to
eat her pussy, so he eagerly but awkwardly got onto his knees. Amanda held her
skirt open, so that her pussy, clad in blue silk was inches from his face.

" Hog-tie him."

Susie and Sarah always enjoyed their work and were always smiling. Having
learned from her mistake over the gag, Sarah now had some lengths of nylon
cord hanging from her belt. She took one length and tied an end to the chain
holding his wrists together. Then she threaded the other end through both D
rings on his ankle cuffs. Threading it back through the wrist chain, she
pulled as hard as she could. His feet came off the tiles, leaving him
balanced on his knees.

Amanda moved closer and buried his face in her silk covered pussy. Holding his
head tight, she kept him balanced on his knees while Sarah tied off the cord.
Amanda twisted his collar around, so that its D ring was at the back of his
head.

Sarah realized what was wanted. She tied another length of cord to the D ring.

" Now his balls," said Amanda.

With great glee, Sarah passed the cord through the D ring on the strap around
and separating his balls. She pulled. Amanda muffled his cry with her pussy,
moving forward and pushing his head back, so that the cord could be tightened
further. His balls were now pulled back between his legs and his caged cock
was pulled down to the horizontal. Amanda gave Susie his lead which was still
attached to his collar.

" Tie it to one of the taps."

She then took another length of cord. Tied it to the D ring on his cock cage
and the other end to a cupboard door. She carefully adjusted the tension so
that he was balanced on his knees, with his feet off the floor. If he leaned
back, his cock was stretched. If he leaned forward, his balls were stretched.
She stood back, admiring their handiwork.

"One last finishing touch."

Amanda took the small chrome ring from Sarah. It had straps attached. She
pulled his hair. While his mouth was open, she put the ring inside and
fastened the straps at the back of his head. Jason was now effectively
gagged, but at the same time, he could not close his mouth.

" Now girls, time for the christening, I think."

She unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Then she dropped her
knickers. Susan and Sarah did the same.

" Better collect them. We don't want them getting wet."

Susie collected their skirts and knickers. Putting them on top of the laundry
basket. The three women stood close to his head. Their thighs touching so they
could feel each other's warmth. Sarah and Susie got excited. They loved being
close to Amanda and they loved the sight of her large furry pussy. Jason had
the best view. His face was totally hemmed in by thighs and pussies. The two
girls put their hands on Amanda's thighs. When she didn't brush them off, they
became bolder and began to explore her lips. The cunt in front of his face
became moist. The lips were opened. Expert fingers sought out and found her
large clit.

Jason watched helplessly as she eventually climaxed, pushing her hips forward
so that some of her lubrication touched his nose. His stretched balls ached.
His stretched cock was tightly imprisoned. Engorged with blood, it too ached.
His lubrication was reaching to the tiles. He suddenly remembered how he would
have to clean it up. He wanted to say he was sorry, but he could not speak.

" Enough," said Amanda abruptly. " Let's get on with the ceremony."

She stood astride his ring-gagged upturned face.  Smiling down at him, she
said, " I hereby christen you Jenny."

She urinated all over his head. He was unable to move an inch. Some went into
his mouth.

" Drink it," said Sarah as she gave a vicious tug at the cord leading to his
balls.

When Amanda had finished, Sarah stood astride him and pissed on his face. She
had a smaller cunt and better aim. Susie then pissed on his upturned face.
Again she was a good shot, most of it going straight through the chrome ring.
Jason choked and spluttered. His involuntary movements had caused him extra
pain.

The three women then left him. They went into the shower all together and
there was much giggling and splashing. Jason's knees ached. His balls ached.
His cock ached. His wrists, ankles, and neck were sore where the urine soaked
into the leather. He dare not relax and tried to keep the tension on his cock
and balls even.


Chapter 10: slave jason


As the steam from the hot shower hung heavy in the air, Jason tried to get
accustomed to his awkward position.  This was probably his worst hour under
the rule of Lady Mowbray and he struggled with it.  His normally flat belly
was bloated with the piss of the three women now bathing together to his
immediate left.  All he had to eat in the last 24 hours was that funny-
tasting porridge and the secretions and urine of the three women.

Jason slightly turned his head to the left. He wanted to look at the
she-devils through the curtain. Only for a split-second, though, for his
trapped testes would not permit it.  A stifled moan escaped from his
painfully stretched lips.  But nobody heard it.  Instead, the room was
joyful with the sounds of splashing and giggling.  Sarah shampooed
Amanda's golden hair as her sister tended to the bottom half. Then the
twins took turns shampooing each others copper tresses as Amanda left
the shower first.  She walked over to the bound young man as clean
droplets trickled onto the tiles.  Jason took a good look at his
Mistress and his cock threatened to burst its prison.

"My, my, Jenny.  Your 'clit' looks like it needs some relief," Amanda
teased.  "However it needs some time to build up its resources.  You
will keep it nice and hard for me though, won't you lover?  You know,
Jenny.  You look so cute trussed up like that with that gag.  Perhaps
I'll change your title from handyman to toilet slave.  You seem to fit
into this room rather perfectly.  I'm sure you could swallow lots of
things," she said rather ominously.

Amanda stroked Jason's short hair as the sisters approached their boss
and proceeded to dry her with a big soft peach towel.

"I think this will have to grow out," she said, grabbing a handful of dark
brown hair and sharply pulling forward.

Jason's tortured sac was unmercifully pulled up towards his collar and his
eyeballs nearly popped from their sockets.  A tortured howl escaped from his
parched lips as Amanda laughed throatily. Her icy blue eyes bore into Jason's
bewildered brown ones. As frightened of her as he was at this moment he still
couldn't resist her. What an exquisite creature she was, like a long-stemmed
yellow rose. Her haughty visage was up to something, he thought.

Just then, Amanda pulled away and thrust forward, spitting from her lovely
pink lips a glob of saliva that shot into Jason's gaping mouth.  It was a
perfect bullseye, the twins remarked as they combed each others red hair. 
With his head pulled back to his balls, he had no alternative but to swallow.
 Amanda smiled, exposing her pearly whites and sat on the toilet next to her
slave as Susie combed her sun-kissed hair.

The trio soon left Jason alone in his strict hog-tie, balanced precariously
on his knees.  He watched as the women walked out totally nude.  But his
brown eyes zeroed in on the nude in the center, his owner Amanda.  He watched
the undulations of her well-rounded derriere and wished that his trapped
tongue could bathe its luscious surface.

Jason realized that this little show was for the explicit intent to build a
semen reserve within him.  Well, he thought, it certainly was working as pre-
cum trailed along the lead pulling at his cock. His balls bulged like a pair
of purple plums and the rings cut into the flesh of his penis.  Jason felt
like he'd never been hornier.

While their pitiful slave wallowed in the bathroom of the west wing, Susie
and Sarah prepared for the evening's festivities.  Amanda, meanwhile, decided
to take a nap on the leather sofa near the kitchen.  About ninety minutes
later, she was awakened by a discordant clang.  Sarah dropped a pot and ran
into the next room to apologize for the disturbance.

"I'm sorry ma'am, it won't happen again," she confessed.

"Sarah," Amanda asked glancing at the clock on the wall, "Did either you
or your sister release it from its bondage?  It's been nearly two hours,
you know."

"Forgive me ma'am, but Susie and I are preparing for tonight.  We must
have forgotten."

"Release him immediately and bring him here."

"Yes ma'am."

Sarah headed to the west wing and when she opened the bathroom door she
was met with a horrid sight.  Jason was still on his knees in the hog-tie,
only he was shivering uncontrollably.  The muscles in his neck and thighs
were spasming and drool oozed from the corners of his gaping orifice.  Oh,
yes, and he peed all over himself.  He knelt in a puddle of his own urine
and the stench hit Sarah full in the face.

His cock was now as purple as his balls but Jason was silent - no moans,
nothing. Trying to avoid the puddle, Sarah leaned forward and quickly removed
him from his bonds.  Even his hands were free for the first time in 24 hours.
Only his cock and balls were still encased in that cursed harness and the
chrome ring-gag remained affixed.  Sarah ordered him to shower and clean
the bathroom and to report to Lady Mowbray immediately.

Wobbly, Jason completed his appointed tasks and made his way to the east
wing.

Lady Mowbray reclined on the ivory leather sofa with a portable CD player
and headphones wrapped around her lovely head. With brilliant blue eyes
tightly clenched, her slim bare feet hung over an armrest and idly conducted
an imaginary orchestra.  Amanda bit the corner of her shiny lower lip as she
became more and more detached from her surroundings.  She had been listening
to Bach's Air on a G String when she was rudely interrupted.

Jason just stood there staring down at the floor.  He couldn't speak and
was ashamed of his appearance.  He was actually there for 5 minutes before
Amanda noticed him at the far corner of the couch.  She took the big toe of
her right foot and gently scraped a bit of seminal fluid off the tip of
Jason's member.

"On your knees, Jenny."

He quickly complied as Amanda soothed the cream into Jason's parched lips
with her delectable toe.  Oh, how Jason wanted rip out that horrible gag
and plant soft sweet kisses on that savory ped. Instead, he enjoyed this
tender moment from his Mistress and wondered what lie ahead.


--to be continued

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