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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 19: Lady Mowbray


" Where's the Polaroid?" demanded Lady Mowbray, as she strode into the cell.
" There's only one place it could be."

The twins took hold of the mattress and with one big heave, they tipped Jason
onto the floor. He fell heavily on the tiles.

" There it is."

The Polaroid was exposed in its obvious hiding place. Jason was heartbroken.
It was his only possession and now they were going to take it away from him.
He was relieved, surprised and then suspicious, when Amanda pinned it up on
the wall at the foot of his bed. Nothing they ever did had his pleasure or
comfort in mind. It was always done to get sexual pleasure from him or mental
pleasure from tormenting him.

Suddenly it all became clear. Every morning when he woke, the first thing he
would see would be a picture of his loved one, cruelly bound, gagged and
sexually abused by these fiends. Amanda had been watching him closely.

"Bingo," she thought.

His face betrayed him. Now she would have some more pictures taken, make
enlargements and pin those up also. With his hands always tied behind him and
a gag always in his mouth, he would not be able to remove them.

"Why stop there?" Amanda thought. "What about installing a video screen and
showing him videos of her?  Maybe even live from her cell next door. I could
put one in her cell and show her videos, too."

Lady Mowbray addressed the twins.

" Come on girls. Bring him along. I need him for target practice."

" My God!" thought Jason. " She's going to shoot my balls off."

He resisted the twins, but a poke from the cattle prod, and a shock from the
belt that doubled him up, soon persuaded him to cooperate. They took him into
the "games" room. It was large and mainly in darkness. A few spotlights shone
from an unseen roof. He was stood in one of the pools of light, the twins
behind him. Amanda nodded. The twins kicked the back of both his knees. He
collapsed backwards onto the floor, banging his elbows and the back of his
head. The three women took off their skirts. They were wearing identical,
crotchless white knickers.

Amanda disappeared for a moment into the darkness and returned carrying a two
metre steel pole. She dropped it right across his bare toes.

" Mmmmuuff." The pain was excruciating.

He lay back and closed his eyes. After a while when the pain from his toes
subsided, he realized the pain from laying on his chained wrists was just as
bad. He rolled onto his side and lay there, helpless, gagged with his usual
black dildo, alone in the spotlight.

After what seemed like ages, the three women returned, pushing a large, two
tier tea trolley. On top was Justine. She was naked. Her bottom was right on
the end of the trolley. Her legs were spread wide and tied to the front legs
of the trolley. She was on her back and her arms were down each side and tied
to the back legs. She was gagged with a black dildo. They pushed the trolley
close to Jason, so that he had a good view of her. He saw her vagina was
moist, as though it was freshly fucked. They parked the trolley about three
metres from him.

Sarah came over to Jason and stood for a moment over him, giving him a good
view up her legs. Then she sat down between his legs, with her back to one
leg while she fastened that ankle to a welded loop on the steel bar. He could
feel the warmth of her nylon clad bottom against his calf. She then braced
her feet against his other ankle and pushed his legs wide apart, until he
thought he would split. Again he closed his eyes with the pain. The steel
pole was telescopic. Susie pulled it apart, until the welded loop at the end
was next to his ankle, Then she fastened that one. Finally, she dropped a
locking pin into the middle of the bar, preventing it from closing and thus
relieving the pain in his groin.

Amanda pulled a hook on the end of a chain from out of the darkness above
him. She hooked it onto the third welded loop in the centre of the bar, then
stood back. Sarah disappeared into the darkness and he heard the rattle of
chains. As his legs began to rise into the air, he saw Amanda point he
controller at him and the ring vibrator on his balls started up at a fast
rate. As he hung inverted, he felt elated. She was going to relieve him!

The red light started to blink on his belt. They spun him around a few times
just for fun. He kept catching glimpses of the helpless Justine. Her wide
open vagina was tantalizingly on offer. Jason saw Amanda pull a rope down
from the darkness, gather up Justine's beautiful long hair and tie the rope
around it. Susie adjusted the tension so that Justine's head was pulled up
off the trolley and she could look along her stomach at Jason. It was the
first time their eyes had met. Both saw the pain in each others eyes and they
both wanted to comfort each other. Neither could speak. Jason desperately
wanted to put his arms around her and bury his face in her hair.

Eventually, the women grew tired of their new game. Sarah fetched a chair and
sat down on the edge of it, close to Jason's head. She smiled at him and
kissed him on the nose. He heard the chain rattling as his height was
adjusted so that his nose was level with Sarah's open crotch.

Jason felt someone take hold of the chain joining his wrists. They pulled him
away from his pleasant view. As his arms were pulled down, there was a
terrible pain in his shoulders. Sarah moved her chair forward to where he had
been hanging. He was released slowly. He swung back and his nose was buried
in Sarah's vagina. She clamped her thighs around his head and he began to
suffocate. He felt someone begin to masturbate him by hand and quickly he
came to the point where he would have ejaculated but for the inhibitor.

" Ready! Aim! Fire!" Amanda pressed GO on the controller.

Jason felt the wonderful relief of an ejaculation made even more powerful by
the pain in his body and his sense of suffocation. It was a brief moment of
bliss. He ejaculated once. Then that cursed red light started to blink again.
His packet of semen shot violently across the gap between him and the
helpless Justine.  It hit her on the inside of her left thigh and slowly
began to trickle downwards, away from her open vagina.

" A miss. Up a bit and to the right."

Sarah pushed him away from her. His nose left her vagina and he sucked deeply
for air. She let go of him. He swung back into her vagina. He felt the
masturbation.

" A Hit! "

The violence of each single ejaculation was slightly less each time so the
angle upwards had to be constantly adjusted. After the tenth shot. Justine was
wheeled a little closer.

In one of his "breathing spells", Jason caught site of Amanda strapping on a
vibrating dildo. She bent down and with the help of Susie, she passed the
lead from it between her legs, up her back and down one arm. She held the
battery operated controller in her hand and the lead was out of the way. She
was behind Justine and then moved into the darkness.

" A miss!"

" Time for me to have a go."

Sarah and Susie changed places.

He managed twenty shots before they began to fall too short to be any fun. The
equivalent of about two normal ejaculations.

Sarah and Susie converged on Justine.

" Oh, no. Poor Justine." thought Jason.

He tried to struggle. But only managed to start a slight spin, causing him to
lose site of what was happening. The next time he saw her, she was blindfolded
with what looked like an under slip, and the trolley was being wheeled towards
him.

" We are going to let your boy friend have his wicked way with you now. If he
can get it up that is. But of course we will help him." whispered Sarah into
Justine's ear.

Just short of him the trolley stopped. Amanda came out of the darkness,
complete with strap on dildo. Silently she positioned herself between
Justine's open legs.

" Mmmmm."  Jason desperately tried to warn her. Then he realized it was
pointless.

Amanda inserted the warm, well lubricated dildo into Justine. She put her
hands on the trolley each side of Justine and pushed the dildo deep inside
her. Justine was unable to move see or speak. Reluctantly she decided to
enjoy it. She was unable to raise her hips. She had to just lie passively and
become slowly aroused.

Suddenly the vibrator started up deep inside her.

" How could Jason's penis vibrate?" the French girl thought.

Amanda leaned close to Justine's ear.

" Yes my dear. It's me."

Sarah began to gently caress one of Justine's breasts and Susie caressed the
other. Amanda turned up the vibrator.

Later, the two exhausted victims, were taken back to their cells, fed and
allowed to rest. The three women sat around a swimming pool in the cool of the
evening, sipping sherry.

" A good day's work I think."

" Great. We have a fantastic new game."

" It would be good at Hen Parties. The women could take bets on how far he
could shoot."

" What does the button STOP do?"

" Much the same as GO. Except it will stop him in the middle of an
ejaculation, or it will pause, during continuous artificial ejaculation."

" Do you think we could convert Justine."

" What, to a lesbian?"

" Maybe. She seemed to enjoy herself, eventually."

" It would be good if we made IT believe that she was having a terrible time
and needed ITS protection."

" Maybe we could arrange for a secret note to be smuggled to him, asking
desperately for him to rescue her. Telling him that she loves him. She doesn't
have to be the one to write it."

" Great idea. Think of the torment that would cause him. When he can't do
anything."

" Cheers."

" Cheers."

" Cheers."


Chapter 20: slave jason


Jason was on tiptoes as he spied through steel bars the three
women at the pool.  He had a nervous feeling in the pit of his
stomach.  He looked at the Polaroid pinned to the bare wall
and wondered if Justine was close by.  Jason frequently heard
footsteps and creaking doors nearby and assumed it was the
twins tending to Justine.  He walked over to the wall and put
his ear against it.  But the only thing that he heard was the
sound of his own heart beating.

In the morning, the twin sisters entered and began their
ritual of using Jason as a human toilet as they emptied their
full bladders.  This servile act did not disgust the young man.
He rather enjoyed it by then.  Jason felt like he was sharing
an intimate moment with the girls and they seemed to be much
kinder to him at these times.  The warmth of the frothy brew was
actually pleasant as it went down his gullet.  He even began
to notice the difference in aroma and taste between Susie and
Sarah.

"Sarah's was the sweeter," he thought.

The sisters also let Jason dry their vaginas with his tongue.

"Toilet paper's too rough on my labia," Susie said aloud.

Jason soon learned of another talent the sisters shared.  In
the past several months, they had taken piercing lessons and
had become quite adept at it, even piercing several body parts
of some of their friends.  On Amanda's orders, the twins, on this
particular morning went about the business of piercing the
tongues of the two slaves.  Sarah stayed with Jason as Susie went
next door to Justine's cell.  None too gentle, the girls used
tongs to pull on the tongues of their respective slaves and daubed
them with alcohol.  When the needle cut through, Jason and Justine
heard each other's screams. A post was placed through the resulting
hole and the slaves were given a respite from the dildo gag.

Later that evening, Amanda welcomed Jason into her bedroom for her
daily ritual of oral service.  She had just come from the shower,
her head and body were wrapped in towels.  With his hands shackled
behind him, he went about his task as Amanda removed the larger of the
towels and exposed her lush form.  She reclined on the bed as Jason's
heart turned to pudding.  Amanda's body always had that effect on him.
As usual, Jason crawled into bed between her legs as she casually
read one of her many books.

Before he started, though, he barely said above a whisper, "Please
don't hurt Justine, please..."  CRUNCH!

Amanda's shin caught Jason between the legs.  THWACK!  Her hand slapped
him hard across the face as he lunged forward.  He barely managed to
not topple over.

"You are NEVER to speak without permission. NEVER AGAIN!  This is your
final warning!"

Jason nodded in obeisance. For the next hour, the young man explored
every inch of his Mistress as she rested her feet on his shoulders.
With leash in hand, she directed him this way and that, even telling
him to pay homage to her navel and, as a final favor, to lave her
anus.

"Down on the floor, slaveboy, at my feet," Amanda cooed as she nudged
him with her toe.

Jason kneeled on the carpet at the foot of the bed and needed no
prodding to begin his worship of Amanda's beautiful feet. He gently
bathed each toe in his warm mouth. Amanda giggled.

"That post in your tongue tickles. But it feels good."

Jason continued to adore his Mistress' feet, swirling his tongue
around the ankle and wetly licking the highly arched sole. Amanda's
foot was soft and warm and Jason couldn't get enough of it. Luckily
there were two.

"Okay footboy, time for a break.  Follow me to the bathroom."

Still on his knees, Jason followed Amanda to the bathroom and listened
to her lecture.

"See this tub full of water?  I soaked in it a good 45 minutes after my
workout this afternoon.  What is it you men say?  Oh yeah, 'I would
drink a tub of her bathwater just to taste her pussy.'  Well, you've had
my pussy, so here's your payment," Amanda said pointing her finger at the
tub.

Jason was dumbfounded.  He looked at the tub, then at his Mistress.

"Surely she can't be serious," he thought to himself.

"I know what you're thinking and yes I am serious.  You are not to leave
this bathroom until you lick up every drop, or poor Justine will suffer.
And just to make sure that you don't pull the plug from the drain, I'm
putting this choke chain on your testicles and attaching them to the
commode behind you.  There will be just enough slack in it for you to
stand up and pee when necessary.  And believe me, it will be necessary
many, many times."

After she affixed her slave's balls, she shut the light.

"See you tomorrow toilet boy."

Amanda blew a kiss and closed the door behind her.

Amanda entered her "games" room and found Justine just as she ordered.
The French girl was sprawled over a padded horse with her wrists bound
to the front legs and her ankles bound to the rear.  Her cunt and ass
were thrust lewdly, and invitingly, upward.  Amanda stroked the smooth
rounded flesh of Justine's pert derriere.

"So milky white, so perfect.  I can't bear the thought of marking it
with my crop.  At least not yet," Amanda purred.  "At least I can have
some fun with your buried treasures."

Amanda buckled up her strap-on and slipped on a pair of latex gloves. She
made sure that the dildo was first properly coated with her viscous
secretions.  Jason's agile tongue definitely caused her to spring a
leak.

The Marquesa also liberally coated Justine's anus with her love fluid.
It was quite tight, but Amanda managed to work two slender fingers in.
When both knuckles slid past the sphincter, Justine cried through her
dildo gag and nearly shattered every window in the house.

"A virgin, are we Justine.  Well I'm rather honored to be the one to pop
your anal cherry," Amanda proudly declared.

Amanda had her way with the bound girl, loosening her up enough to stroke
furiously.  Justine even tried to push backward to meet the thrusts.

By the amount of fluid dripping down the horse between Justine's legs,
Amanda knew the slave was climaxing.

"What an easy lay!" declared Amanda loudly.  "Imagine the heat you could
generate from a real fucking."

The Marquesa slipped the dildo from the harness and left it implanted in
Justine's rump.  In fact, she left her tied there like that for the
night.

The next morning, Amanda opened the door to her private bathroom. She
found Jason still on his knees in front of the tub, his belly grossly
distended. But the tub was still half full.

"Failure will be dealt with harshly.  However I haven't the time to
punish your girlfriend right now.  We have an appointment in the city.
I'll deal with her later.  Just wait until she finds out that you were
responsible for her punishment."

Jason kept his mouth shut and his eyes cast downward even though he
knew how impossible it was to have drunk an entire tubful of dirty
bathwater in just one night.

Susie and Sarah readied the slaves for their outing in the city. The
posts were replaced with rings as Jason and Justine had to get used to a
new sensation.  This time, Amanda decided to drive and chose her brand new
Mercedes as the twins loaded the human cargo into the trunk.  Justine was
blindfolded, but Jason was not.  Of course, their hands were tied behind
them and their torsos were belted together.  However, they wore no gags.
Instead, Susie simply joined the two tongue rings together and locked
them with a small gold padlock.  She shut the trunk and the five of them
were off to the big city.

Jason tried to communicate with his old girlfriend in the dark humid
trunk.

"Does she know that it's me?" he thought to himself.

He could feel her hot breath on his face and her tangled hair seemed to
form a web around his entire head.  He tried to articulate, "It's me,
Jason!" But with the locked rings, it sounded incomprehensible.

The long drive proved fruitless to Jason.  Even sweating like a bovine,
Justine simply smelled as sweet as the day they first met.  In fact, he
hadn't been this close to her since they last made love, some eight years
before.

"Oh...Sweet agony!" Jason cried out.  Only no one could hear.

Jason attempted to kiss his beloved, but she painfully tried to pull
away.

"Oh my god!  What if she does know that it's me and thinks I'm a
co-conspirator in this debauchery?  Well, in a way I am.  I'll never
forgive myself if Justine doesn't make it through this madness," Jason
wrestled in his mind.

The shiny black Mercedes finally pulled up to the rear entrance of
Little B.'s Tattoo Studio. Beth greeted the three ladies and seemed very
enthusiastic. The owner of the parlor was in her mid to late 20's and
had spiky jet black hair with a bleached streak on each side just above
the ear. She wore a black t-shirt, black bicycle pants, and black combat
boots. She was only slightly taller than the twins and wore black nail
polish and black lipstick on her pale face.

"Well Amanda, where are your two new pets?" Beth inquired.

"In the boot.  I thought we might discuss the menu first.  Such talk
might frighten them and we don't want to do that now do we?"

The three ladies laughed as the two slaves nearly melted from the
mid-morning sun.

"So Amanda, what shall it be? Tattoos? Branding? Scarification?"

"Well," Amanda began, "I think for the French dish, maybe something
subtle. Something only those of us who are intimate with her can be
privileged enough to view.  Besides, her creamy flesh is just too
exquisite, it would be a shame to mark it or mutilate it in any way."

"And how about the other one?" Beth asked raising one diamond-studded
eyebrow.

"That thing?" Amanda answered, "I want everybody to know WHAT he is and
WHO he belongs to."

"I think I understand," Beth responded and smiled approvingly.


--to be continued

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