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The Club (Mdom/F)
by Master Chris (an62794@anon.penet.fi) 
c 1998

**

It is late at night and you are just approaching an old 
Victorian home. You are a little nervous. "Are you ready for 
an adventure?", I had asked you. Those simple words now 
throw a tingle down your spine. You know that it means that 
you are about to embark on another episode of exploration 
into the depths of your own sexuality. You know that you 
will do whatever your Master asks of you. I had given you 
the address of a home in the outskirts of the city.

Now, as directed, you are standing in front of the door, 
wearing only a thin white dress. The hemline is short and, 
as usual, you wear neither panties nor bra. Your nipples are 
clearly visible through the thin fabric of the dress. You 
take a deep breath and knock on the door. You hear movement 
inside the house and a moment later the door opens.

You enter, only to be greeted by a gorgeous woman! This is 
surprising for you. 

Every time you have visited your Master in the past, it has 
been just the two of you. You have confessed to me several 
times that you have fantasized about being with another 
woman but to have a woman answer the door is shocking. You 
look at her carefully. She is tall, blond and wearing a 
short leather miniskirt and a tight white silk blouse. Her 
breasts are either B or C cup and you can see her dark brown 
nipples erect and evident through the silk.

"You must be Sara. Come in," she says.

She is definitely a no-nonsense sort of woman. You follow 
her before you even notice that you are obeying. She walks 
into the living room and picks up an envelope.

"This is for you."

You open the envelope and recognize my handwriting 
instantly.

 Sara,

Your adventure for the evening has already started. The 
woman who is standing in front of you is a friend of mine. 
She is also very skilled at dominating young women like 
yourself. She will be taking charge of the first part of 
your training this evening. You are to obey everything that 
she tells you.

 Your Master,
 Chris

You feel a blush hit your face as you read the letter. As 
you look up the woman is smiling at you. She holds out her 
hand and you give her the letter and the envelope. She puts 
them on the table. She sits down in the large easy chair in 
the living room. You are a little uncertain about what is 
expected of yo and you remain standing nervously.
"Take off your things Sara." says the girl quietly.

Your fingers are trembling as you reach for the buttons on 
your dress. As you remove the dress, you see her smile. In a 
moment you are completely naked and as much as you want to 
cover yourself with your hands, you keep them at your sides. 
The Mistress instructs you to clasp them behind your head 
and you are embarrassed at being even more exposed.

She stands now and starts to walk around you. You can feel 
her gaze piercing through you as she examines every part of 
your body. It is intensely embarrassing. She takes a good 
look at your pussy.

"Mmmm shaved I see. That's good. I see that Master Chris has 
been taking good care of you."

She looks right at you.

"I think that a shaved pussy is a necessity with a 
submissive woman. It allows a much clearer view of your 
body. Your pussy juices become immediately visible."
You blush again as she takes a finger and runs it up along 
your soaking pussy lips. You see her slide it into her mouth 
and savor your taste.

"Mmmm, very delicious."

She takes one of your nipples between her fingers and teases 
it, watching your face closely for your reaction. Your 
nipple becomes hard and tingling under her fingers. She 
moves behind you and you feel her hand stroking your 
buttocks.

"Alright Sara, I understand you've been taught a 'submissive 
position', I want you to get into it on that table over 
there."

You move slowly over to the large oak table in the room and 
climb onto it. You kneel with your legs wide apart and press 
your shoulders to the table as you've been taught. You reach 
as far back as you can and pull your buttocks open to expose 
your anus and shaved pussy lips from behind. You've been in 
this position many times but it always seems that you're 
embarrassed when you get into it.

The woman makes you wait as she moves around the room. It is 
as though she knows that your feelings of sexual excitement 
are being enhanced every moment. Finally you feel her hands 
on your buttocks. Her hands cover yours and she pulls your 
bottom even more open as she looks at your pink puckered 
opening. She lets go and you can hear your heart racing, 
wondering what will happen next. She moves away and sits 
down. Suddenly you hear the door to the room opening. You 
start but, maintain your position obediently.

"Ahh, Mary", says the woman, "That is Sara over on the 
table. Prepare her for me please."

"Yes, Ma'am", says the voice of what sounds like a teenage 
girl.

It quivers a little as she answers. You hear Mary move over 
to you. Your face is hot as you imagine what you must look 
like to this young girl. Out of the corner of your eye, you 
see Mary move to the side of the table. She looks about 16 
or 17 years old. She has red hair and is dressed in a flimsy 
blue cotton dress. She's actually very pretty. You see her 
reach down and pick up a jar of vaseline. Her slim finger 
dips deep inside the jar and come out covered in the 
slippery jelly. She puts the jar down and walks back around 
behind you.

You feel the tip of her finger at your bottom and you start 
to breath heavier as she teases the outside of your anus. 
The tip of her finger enters you and you dip your back, 
wanting it all inside. She's happy to oblige. The finger 
slides deep into you, twisting slightly as it does so. You 
gasp at the sensation. She moves in and out, and then buries 
it deep in you again and stays there, just turning her 
finger slowly. Your hips are moving of their own accord in 
tune with the movements of her finger.

You feel her other hand move beneath you and two of her slim 
fingers suddenly slide into your soaking pussy. You moan out 
loud despite yourself. You can feel her fingers deep inside 
you, touching each other in your body. Your hips are moving 
up and down now and you know it is only a matter of moments 
before you come.

Mary slides her fingers out of your pussy and her other hand 
leaves your ass open and exposed.

"Ohhh, please...", you whisper.

She leaves you like that for a moment before returning with 
a long but thin plug. You can see it in her hands before she 
moves out of sight behind you. The tip of the plug touches 
your bottom and very, very slowly she slides it into you. 
Before the plug is even halfway in, you know that it has 
been covered in a warming lotion of some kind. The heat of 
the thing is traveling right through your body. It stings 
your anus slightly but it excites you incredibly. You break 
out into a sweat. The plug continues in deeper and deeper. 
It has several ridges to it, each one wider than the last 
and as each wide ridge passes into your body, you gasp.

Finally the widest of these ridges pushes past the 
resistance of your sphincter and it is firmly lodged inside 
you.

You are moaning and gasping now.

They leave you like that for a moment and then you feel Mary 
taking your wrists and fastening them behind your back. 
Leather straps are fastened to your ankles and other straps 
are fastened just above your knees.

"Thank you Mary. That will be all," says the older woman.

Mary leaves right away.

"Get up Sara."

You stand slowly and turn to face her. Without asking you 
clasp you hands behind your head and spread your legs, 
showing her how well you've been trained. She reaches over 
and attaches a thin leather collar around your neck. It has 
a long leash attached to it and she grabs this and leads you 
out of the room and along a long corridor. The plug is 
moving inside of you at every step and you are intensely 
embarrassed at being so displayed with the leash and the 
straps around your ankles and thighs. The plug is clearly 
visible sticking out of your ass and you are terrified that 
you'll be seen by someone else as you walk along the 
corridor.

The woman leads you into another room. This one is much 
larger and dimly lit except for the very center of the room. 
There is a table here that closely resembles a doctor's 
examining table and the sight of it sends a chill down you. 
She leads you over to it. You have had your gaze so fixated 
on the table that it takes you a moment to realize that 
there are other people here! You look around into the 
shadows and see that there are perhaps 20 people or so, 
sitting in chairs looking at you. There are both men and 
woman and although you cannot make out their faces, you can 
see that they are elegantly dressed.

Your face turns crimson and you let out a little whimper as 
the woman leads you to the table and has you lie back on it. 
Your hands are unfastened and reattached above your head. 
Your ankles are attached to the stirrups and they are 
adjusted wide apart. The straps on your thighs are attached 
to the sides of the table and they leave your knees held 
wide apart. The woman adjusts the stirrups up slightly so 
that your ass is better exposed then she steps away from the 
table.

"This is Sara," says the woman to her guests, "She is the 
submissive of Master Chris who you all know. She has been 
prepared in the usual manner. The plug in her bottom is 
covered in the special lotion we all know so well."

You feel the table begin to move. It starts to turn slowly 
as though on a turntable so that everyone in the room can 
see you completely. You have never been so embarrassed and 
you have never been so hot.

You see Mary approach you. She is now naked and you can see 
that she has had her nipples pierced! There is a gold ring 
through each nipple and a chain that attaches them together. 
She reaches over you and pinches your nipples until they are 
rock hard. Then she attaches nipple clips to them. You moan 
out loud as she does, feeling the sensation run directly 
into your pussy. She moves down to your legs and adjusts the 
stirrups so that they are very high. Your ass is now 
completely exposed. She moves away so that everyone can get 
a good look.

The woman moves over to you now and leans over your face.

"You're about to be spanked Sara. Are you ready?"

You nod your head and close your eyes embarrassed at having 
to tell her. She moves between you legs and slides a small 
plug into your pussy. She lets you relax for a moment and 
then you feel the sharp slap of a leather strap strike your 
naked buttocks. The shock is immediate and you cry out. The 
next stroke comes soon after and the spanking continues for 
several minutes as your bottom gets hotter and hotter.
The woman pauses now, "Only five more Sara, but these will 
be hard. They will sting your bottom. Are you ready for 
them?"

"Yes," you whimper.

You hear the sound of the strap moving through the air but 
just before it strikes you feel the plug in your pussy start 
to vibrates strongly. You cry out even before the strap hits 
your bottom. The last five strokes are in a daze as your 
hips shake at the multiple sensations.

You can feel your orgasm building from every part of your 
body and when it hits it takes all of you with it. At the 
last stroke you feel yourself explode and then explode again 
as your fists clench and your pussy tries to squeeze the 
vibrator. You feel the plug in your ass being pulled out and 
you come again and again as each ridge passes out of you. 
You are pulling hard at your bonds as the nipple clips are 
released and your nipples sucked to bring the circulation 
back. You come yet again as they are stimulated. Finally as 
the vibrator in your ass is removed you buck your hips and 
come again, a final time. It takes a while for you to calm 
down and when you do, you are hanging, limp in your leather 
bonds.

The woman is right there, stroking you and touching you. 
"You did very well sweetheart. Let me get you out of this." 

Very gently the woman undoes your bonds and releases you 
from the table. You look around and the room is empty.

"Where are they?" you ask.

The woman smiles, "They're all waiting for you in the pool."

She helps you up and then into a quick shower where you let 
the warm water cascade over you. When you get out the woman 
dries you in a huge fluffy bath towel and then takes your 
hand to lead you out of the room.

There is a huge pool and the guests are scattered in and 
around it. As you enter, the guests break into applause, 
congratulating you on your performance. You blush as they 
do. You see me come right up to you.

"Did you see me?" you ask.

I laugh, "Of course. I was there all the time. You did very 
well. Welcome to the club. You've just earned yourself a 
membership."

Glowing as you take my arm, we start to walk through the 
room to meet these, your newest friends. 

THE END