From rdragon@ix.netcom.com Sun Jan 19 18:22:02 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: MELANIE
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Date: 19 Jan 1997 23:22:02 GMT

-                           NEW SLAVE
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Frank lay sweating and satisfied along side a sleeping and very
very satisfied Melanie, thinking about the events of the past few
hours and the several days that led up to them. He had met
Melanie at Catdaddy's two nights ago; a Friday Night out on the
town. Over two days they had seen a lot of each other, touring
the campus and going out to dinner both Saturday night and
tonight, Sunday Night. One thing led to a logical other and he
and Melanie came back to his apartment where they slowly kissed,
hugged and teased each other into what had been a very very
'nice' lovemaking session that had ended a few minutes ago. Now
she was asleep...exhausted and smiling as she lay facing him on
the bed. The mid-summer breeze blew across his body, evaporating
what remained of his sweat as he stared in the dim light at the
lovely creature beside him.
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As he gazed at the sleeping beauty, spead out beside him, he
recounted their long and intense first effort at what he knew she
thought was full sexual pleasure between them.....HE KNEW
BETTER...but why rock the boat at this early stage...eh? Indeed;
It was ALWAYS best not to hurry....ALWAYS.
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From the first moment he laid eyes on the young, beautiful and
well built Melanie, Frank had had deep suspicions and even
convictions about her real capabilities in the sexual love realm.
Something, all too familiar, about her had drawn him to her and
caused him to use extreme caution and a great deal of careful
preliminaries to make her very comfortable with him over the last
two days and three nights. Perhaps it was the way she lowered her
eyes and her head when he first spoke to her at Catdaddy's. Or
the way she tended to follow him and hang back a little, even
when he was holding her hand. Or, more to the point, perhaps it
was her tendency to be somewhat passive in her love making and
let him lead and do almost every step of the way. 
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For, all during the last two hours, he had been the "aggressor"
of sorts, intitiating all the teasing and the preliminaries....
....taking her carefully and ever upward into a passionate and
highly multi-orgasmic flight where he teased her and talked to her
constantly, making her unfold and and rise ever higher and
higher until she was constantly panting and moaning with sexual
pleasure when he began a careful series of new manipulations and
teasings.
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Yes, that was when he knew he had found yet another one....a
latently submissive woman......one of his life's desires and the
root of his constant searching efforts of the past few years.
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While she writhed and moaned beneath his expert and highly
experienced hands, he had carefully postioned himself so he could
slowly tease and then grasp each rigid and arroused nipple
between thumb and forefinger.......carefully he had applied
slight pressure and then started to tension each nipple and pull
it carefully upward, drawning the pert cones outward from her
sweating body.
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The reaction had been instantaneous and automatic.....as her legs
spread wide and she began to moan, "yes.....more......harder....please
harder.....oh,......ssssoooooo ggggoooooooooodddddd!" and long
shuddering orgasms coursed through her body as he complied by
tightening his grip and tensioning even more.
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And so it had gone for many many minutes as he listened and
softly spoke to her, constantly and in monosylabic phrases and
words questioning her in the midst of her orgasmic flight about
what she wanted NEXT......and she had answered him in a panting
and halting voice laden with sexual hunger and unfullfilled desire....
as she told him in very certain terms how much she wanted more
and still more........
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He had gradually released one nipple and started working her
slowly open.........causing her legs to spread wider and wider as
he manipulated and teased his fingers through the wet lips of her
starving and very arroused sex........teasing the length and
width of the engorged and seeking valley as he watched the
rippling of the muscles in her belly in response to his teasing
and ministrations........
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......minutes passed as he had slowly played and teased her
higher and higher and higher....using both hands, thumbs and
forefingers, to grasp her nether lips and spread them
open....tensioning and teasing her constantly and continuously....
and evoking yet more panting pleas for "more" and still "MORE".
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When he started a slow teasing of the engorged nub in the upper
reaches of the now pitching and rolling valley, she had gone wild
and her orgasms went end to end in a continuous and fearful
sequence as she panted and pleaded with him to give her more....
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It was then that he'd started a slow tapping with his forefinger
on the little nub, spreading her open with his other hand. The
reaction was incredible, as he knew it would be.......she arched
and rose to meet the constant tapping of the skilled digit......
......"more.....MORE....please more......harder, faster,
more....OOOOHHH
YYYYEEEEESSSS.....LIKE THAT...........ahhhhhh!!!!"
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In all, he had spent over an hour teasing her this way,
watching and listening, feeling the reactions and observing every
detail about her "flight" under his skilled and talented fingers...
....until, finally, he had begun to insert two fingers inside her
and listen to her sighing responses and pleas as the fingers
advanced up inside her......reaching a crescendo when he started
to tease the forward, round cervical "mouth" with his finger
tips, then withdrawing his fingers to the expected pleas not to
leave her empty, and then insert three fingers.........
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When he had finished with his internal ministrations, he had had
all four fingers and his thumb carefully inserted in her, one more
at a time, until he had his hand buried to the wrist inside her
and she was raising up off the bed, tilting her head forward,
staring at the wrist that stuck like a pole out of her and
she had literally been screaming at him to give her more.......
.....always...."MMMMOOOORRRRREEEEEE"........
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He had finished her with his buried hand, pistoning in and out,
rolling the wet, smooth cervical knob in his finger tips, with
fingers intentionally devoid of long fingernails so that this
careful manipulation and teasing would cause no harm or damage
to her.........he'd driven her upward until she arched in a
mighty orgasm like none she had ever experienced before and
passed out completely.
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When she came back among the world of the living and alert, he
still had his hand, buried to the wrist, up inside her and was
stroking her nipples with the fingers on his other hand....slowly
and carefully massaging her inside and above, slowing down ever
so imperceptibly until he finally stopped and withdrew.
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He had moved around and gazed down into her eyes as he'd said
"like that....do you?"
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She'd replied......."Ohhhhhh GOD, do I......you're something else!"
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and added...."but you didn't get yours?"
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"Not to worry, Love........NOT TO WORRY....I'm fine.......you can
please and pleasure me 'later'......OK?", he'd told her.
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She gazed up at him and smiled that fulfilled exhausted smile
that Frank knew better than anyone in this world.....and had
closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. That had been about
fifteen minutes ago.
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Now, as he looked down upon the closed eyed, smiling and
exhausted naked beauty beside him, he knew that she'd 'fit' his
purposes very very well......well to perfection, INDEED. She had
all the characteristics and mannerisms in the sexual realm that
he and his 'associate' required.....the rest, they could develop
in her through careful training....a fear based, stepping process
that would first introduce her to REAL submission and then
carefully and fully build the deep seated "hungers" in her
without which she could NEVER find sexual satisfaction in the
fullest sense....except from a MASTER.....HER MASTER.....someone
they would choose for her very carefully after the training and
conditioning process was well under way. 
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Frank almost hoped he'd have the time and the energy to be that
MASTER....for this one was the most promising "slave candidate"
he had ever seen in his fourteen years at this "business". 
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He got up and went in the other room, picked up the phone and
dialed the all too familiar number.....
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"Hello? Alex?....yah.....she's a beaut,....she is....uh, huh....I
was right......she 'has it'.........yes, I checked on her
background a bit through her and independently......no one will
miss her for a while........by then, she'll be back here, or long
gone to God knows where.......whatever we choose to do with
her....this one I'd like a crack at....OK?.....fine. Give me
about an hour and then come get her........yah....me too....bye!"
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An hour later, Alex walked in the door and greeted a now fully
dressed Frank. 
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"She's still sleeping in the bedroom in there. How do you want to
handle this? I have the hypodermic needle and the stuff if you
want to put her out for a while", Frank told him.
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"Nah.....let's 'tough her out', this time.......I like it better
when they know what's happening to them and can't do a damn thing
about it.........you got the 'gear' handy?" Alex asked him.
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"Right here, Alex, old buddy.....MASTER Alex! In the leather bag
at my feet." Frank replied.
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"Ok, let's package her for 'shipping', shall we?"
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"Sounds like a winner to me, MASTER Alex!"
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The two of them walked into the bedroom, fully dressed, Frank
carrying the leather bag in his right hand. Carefully, Frank
emptied the contents of the bag onto the floor and selected a
blindfold, a ball gag and strap, a leather head hood with only
breathing holes, a series of long thin buckling straps and wrist
and ankle cuffs with formidable D-Rings and laid them out on the
edge of the bed.
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Whispering, he said to Alex...."you ready?"
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"Yah.....let's get it done, Frank", came the whispered reply.
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Alex reached down and grabbed the naked, sleeping woman's wrists
as Frank simultaneously grasped both sides of her face with one
hand and popped her relaxed mouth open, swiftly and surely
shoving the huge rubber ball with the black leather strap through
it, into the open mouth just as the eyes popped open in surprise
and confusion. He thrust her chin down on her chest and buckled
the straps behind her head tightly as her eyes went from a
questioning look to one of absolute terror as she saw Alex for
the first time, holding her wrists tight against the top of the bed.
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She pitched and fought and bucked but to no avail as Frank
slipped the blindfold over her eyes and strapped it equally tight
behind her forward tilted head. She tried to scream but all that
was heard by either man was a throaty gurgle. Frank grabbed the
hood and slipped it over her head, sliding the zipper in the top
front up and over and down until the form fitting head sheath was
zipped shut and tight over her head........deadening, still
further, the sounds coming from the struggling form, now
beginning to sweat profusely as she thrashed wildly with her legs
and body to escape her captors.
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Frank slipped a wide collar with four D-Rings attached to it
around her neck and encased the base of the tightly zipped
leather hood that now ran down to her shoulders. He carefully
buckled the black leather collar in the back, not too tightly,
but tight enough to serve their ultimate purposes. The collar was
a special "slave collar" made famous by "The Story of 'O'"....the
kind with the leather 'board' leading down the front between the
breasts and ending in a large ring that could be "tethered" with
a leash if desired by a Master. 
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Done with the preliminaries, Frank grabbed an ankle and hiked it
upward, out and backward until her leg was doubled over her body
and very very helpless......the other leg threshed wildly but
could not begin to reach anyone or anything.....Swiftly, Frank
buckled a heavy black, D-Ringed, leather cuff around the ankle and, 
using a short strap, strapped it to the collar.....leaving just
enough slack to prevent too much pull on the collar........the
muffled protests grew in intensity as the free leg threshed wildly,
but the torso was now semi-stilled by the pinioned one leg. Frank
repeated the process with the other leg and the threshing was
stilled to the point that only a slight rolling motion could be
seen in her torso........
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"OK, Alex....you want to cuff the wrists, next or insert the
plugs and install the 'training' belts?"
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"I've got her.....she's not going anywhere.......plug her up and
strap her into her 'lover', Frank....MASTER Frank.....do it!"
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"Gotcha"......Frank said as he reached down to the floor and
picked up two skin colored rubber 'plugs' that exactly mimiced male
organs.......cocks.......one being about an inch and a half in
diameter and about seven inches long and the other about an inch
in diameter and about five inches long........he stuffed the
small one into the wet hole he had plundered and hour or more ago
and then withdrew it........"uh huh", he thought. "The little
bitch is getting wet again.....really wet, Alex!" 
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"You always could pick em, Franky, my boy......get on with it,
will ya?....we're going to be late getting to the plane if you
don't hustle your ass, buddy....."
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Frank shoved the wettened small plug slowly into the puckered
nether cavity all the way to the hilt and let it go....it slid
swiftly back out.......he slapped the bare asscheek, HARD, with
and open palm and pushed the plug back in where it stayed, THIS TIME.
The larger plug, Frank pushed into the now wet and well plundered
front hole....where it stayed, buried to the leather loop strap
on it's top. Swiftly, he tucked a belt under her and brought it
up both sides and buckled it over her stomach, taking care to
adjust the long strap attached to it in the back and the buckle
strap in the front, after which he reached down under her behind
and pulled the strap attached the belt out and tucked it through
the loops on the plugs and then buckled the strap to the belt
held buckle in the front and tightened it as tight as he could
before inserting the tongue on the buckle in the strap. He stood
back and admired his efforts...staring down at the broad, inch
wide strap that now split the cheeks of her behind and dug
relentlessly into her crotch, locking the two plugs firmly and
tightly into her, buried to their very ends.
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"OK, Alex....you keep holding her.....I'm going to 'crank her up'
a little and make her a little more pliable......."
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Frank grabbed a black box off the floor and set it on the night
stand, plugged it's power cord into the wall plug and then took
the thin wires, two pairs of them, and inserted their plug ends
into each side of the buried plugs. He walked back to the box and
turned a set of knobs, carefully and slowly until he was
satisfied with his efforts. The writhing naked, partially bound
form before him on the bed, thrashed even more as the knobs were
screwed up...and the ass cheeks visibly clenched and unclenched.
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"OK, boss....she's wired......let's get the wrist cuffs on...."
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Frank cuffed each wrist as Alex continued to hold them
tight...making sure the cuffs were tight and the D-Rings turned
inward.
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"OK........I got the left one....you take the right one!"
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They pulled each arm out and then down alongside her naked body
and then inserted a short gold link in one D-Ring and connected
it to the other under her back, rolling her butt up and back to
get access. That done, they stepped back and watched.
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"Nice sight, eh Frank?"
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"Yah....sure is........she never knew what hit her......wait til
she get's to our little house of 'dreams and screams' in Mexico,
Alex.........I'm betting she'll be a sight to behold THEN!"
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"You comin' along this time, Frank?"
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"Oh yah.....I wouldn't miss this one's 'training' and
'conditioning' for the world, MASTER Alex.......THIS ONE I GOT
'PERSONAL' PLANS FOR, boss........you ready to move her, yet?"
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"Not quite.....unsnap the ear hole muffler plugs.......I want to
have a 'little talk' with your latest acquisition before we stuff
her in the laundry cart and wheel her to the elevator and down
to the van in the basement."
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Frank reached down and unsnapped the leather, padded flaps that
covered Melanie's ears, then stepped back, while Alex walked
around to the black box on the bed and turned the knobs back down
to zero and picked up a black, nine thonged cat off the floor
next to the leather bag. 
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"Can you hear me, Melanie?", Alex asked.
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A muffled gurgle resulted, followed by an affirmative nodding of
the leather encased head between the tethered feet, strapped to
the broad leather slave collar by the ankle cuffs......
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"Good! You are about to take a long trip to a place that you
will, at first, hate and despise with every fiber of your being.
My name is MASTER Alex.........THAT, my pretty bound, helpless,
naked little bitch, you will from this second onward, ALWAYS remember!
I am called MASTER....by you and all like you......any time you
address me......"
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The naked, bound beauty bucked and rolled on the bed in protest,
gurgling and moaning pathetically and profusely in complimenting
protests and a complete exercise in futility......
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"I see........well, pretty, misbehaving wench......it's time I
gave you a slight lesson to remember......LAY STILL! I said,....LAY
STILL AND SHUT UP OR I'LL HAVE TO SHOW YOU JUST HOW HELPLESS YOU ARE 
AND HOW MUCH I CAN DO TO YOU TO CONVINCE YOU TO 'OBEY' ME.....MY
EVERY WORD,........PRETTY, HELPLESS, NAKED.........BITCH!"
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The rolling and bucking and gurgling went on......
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"OK, have it your way, wench.....HAVE IT YOUR WAY!"
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Alex cranked the two knobs he'd previously turned down, all the way 
to the full on position.....a loud 'hummmmm' could be heard coming from
the two plugs as the vibrators kicked in full blast......next, he
cranked the other two knobs slowly until they were full on as
Frank watched the plugs expand in size in their respective
"recepticles".......stretching and spreading the two plugged
'holes' ever wider ever wider, as the vibrators drove onward, full 
tilt. The 'reactions' were typical and expected.....wild gyrations and 
more muffled protests...........as the humming went on relentlessly
and the two cavities expanded to two and a half and two inches
across, respectively........spreading and being gossly stimulated
to the absolute limit, all at once..........
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"I said....'LAY STILL, BITCH'....YOU HEAR ME? AND SHUT UP!"
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As if she never heard him, the muffled protests and wild
gyrations continued unabated. 
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"OK, Bitch......here's lesson number TWO!"
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Alex reached down and pressed a button on the black box......
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The sweating, naked, bound and hooded form in front of him went
absolutely rigid as he watched her toes curl over her head and
her fists clench........he let up on the button and she resumed
the muffled protests and rolling of her body, but to a far lesser
extent......
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Alex reached down and, using two fingers, touched both buttons on
the black box......the thrashing naked bound body went even more
rigid then before..........as the toes again curled and the
fingers and thumbs clenched tightly into balled fists.....and a
muffled "uuuunnnngggghhhhhh....." could be heard as the only
sound coming from the tensed, now learning, 'almost' slave before
him. This time, he kept his fingers on the buttons for almost a
minute and watched and listened.
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When he let up, the body before him went limp and there was silence.
No movement...no sound.
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"That's better........MUCH BETTER........now we're getting
someplace....NOW, my lovely slave.......that's what you are to
me, you know? My......SLAVE! (a mild muffled protest, immediately
followed by a quick jabbing hit on the two buttons and
release....with the attendant rigid then relaxed body sequences).
You don't learn very fast, bitch.........maybe this will help a
little!"
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Alex laced the cat over the upturned ass a dozen times, not as
hard as he ultimately could, but sufficient to sting emmensely
and make his point......and again, the rolling, thrashing, and
muffled protests....and again, the two fingers on the buttons and
release.....
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"OK, my little slave wench....that will do for now.....Frank,
close the ear tabs and let's get her ready to 'roll'", <chuckle>
and a big broad <grin> at Frank.
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Frank went to the apartment door, opened it, and retrieved and
wheeled into the bedroom, a huge canvas sided laundry cart. The
two of them spun the bound, naked beauty around on the bed and,
sliding their hands under her body, picked her up and deposited
her down inside the laundry cart. Frank reached down and unplugged
the black box and then picked up the box and the wires and tossed
them into the vcart along with what was left of the straps and
cuffs laying on the floor. The two of them whipped the canvas
cover up over the top of the cart and snapped it in place and
wheeled the cart to the door, then to the elevator, and then down
the elevator and out to the van in the basement garage where they
opened the van's back doors and lifted the cart inside.
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An hour later, the laundry cart was sitting in a broad aisle of a
fast moving Lear Jet, headed for the southwestern U.S. and Mexico;
but the cart, alas, was very empty.....it's former "contents",
now spreadeagled and attached to ringbolts in the airframe of the
Lear Jet, stretched to the limit, arms up and widespread and feet
far far apart. The naked, hooded form was shuddering and spasming
in the cuffed restrains attached to the ringbolts as the two "Masters"
sipped their drinks in comfortable easy chairs in front of the
spread beauty and took turns adjusting the knobs on the black box
which was still attached to the spread naked "slave", but, NOW,
was plugged into a wall outlet in the Lear Jet. Frank got up and
loosened the ear muffler tabs and opened them; then carefully, he
grasp each now rigid nipple with thumb and fore finger and began
to tighten and tension them toward him, drawing her in an arched
bow outward as he spoke to her.......
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"Now, Melanie.....SLAVE melanie........we BEGIN your TRAINING.
When we are through with you...........truly through.......you
will do ANYTHING I order you to do......AAANNNYYYYTTTHHHIIINNNGGGG!!!"
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The naked form jerked out of his finger-thumb grasps...and
muffled protests followed together with wild threshing.
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Alex reached down and depressed the buttons, once more. AGAIN, the
long "UUUUNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH" sound became the only sound in
the cabin of the Lear Jet as the spread, bound, hooded beauty quickly
arched outward toward Frank...MASTER Frank.......to comply with
his previous efforts....seeking the thumbs and forefingers with
outward thrust, rigid, and now reddened nipples.......
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Frank watched for a while as she frantically stretched toward him
and then resumed the grip on her nipples just as Alex released
the buttons.......
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"Better....bitch.....much MUCH better.....you're learning!!!!"
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