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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ O-2000 - Part 19 (Fdom/f, rom, hum, oral) By "SafeWord" Dedicated to: Deirdre, Who could say more in fewer words than I'll ever manage: to: Lenny Bruce for his courage to: "O" O-2000 : Clitoral Clique : Episode XVI : "Don't You Need - ver by M.E." "The Lord never sends a mouth into the world without providing meat for it." "Annals of the Parish" III I found J sitting, snuggled deep into a large chair in front of the fireplace. The fireplace was on, a gas flame. The room was warm and cozy. She had been reading and motioned for me to sit in front of her. I knelt onto the room's deep pile carpets. Mistresses picked up her wine glass and while sipping it, explained how she would be enrolling me in many special courses besides my regular school program. I was to take courses in full body massage, languages, self defence and computer science. As she talked, she looked annoyed for a second and I found her bare foot was swaying in front of me. Understanding her desire, I applied my lips softly to it. She paused for a second smiling, watching me and went on. My body massage course was for her pleasure, the language training, to increase my usefulness on journeys abroad, the unarmed combat so I could protect myself and the computer training to give me formal training in something she knew I was good at. As I nibbled and sucked on her toes. Mistress advised, that I would have a nutritionist / exercise specialist to make sure I stayed in top shape. J warned me not too overdo exercising, she did not like a "hard body' look. J was also sending one of her staff assistants here, to explain to me the workings of her personal computer system and daily work routines. She wanted my school marks to remain at the highest level possible as well. I thought to myself , so much for the easy life of a pampered pet. I was going to be busy! Tomorrow we were going shopping to get some outfits for me, and other errands. Saturday she was showing me off to her friends as a surprise at a little do. She stopped "Oh this darn wine!" And removed her foot from my hands and got up, hurrying off to her washroom. As she left the room my clit pager went off and the buzzing pleasure made me hurry after her. She was waiting for me. She pushed my cape off me unto the floor. "Into the tub, quickly! On your hands and knees." I did as she ordered and she climbed in after me and sat her weight down on my shoulders. Her bare ass rested on my striped back. My head was between her legs and her bare feet were touching resting, on my hands. She gripped my hair and pushed my head down, my chin unto my chest. I heard her sigh and her warm fluid poured a golden shampoo unto the top of my head. Her piss ran down in rivers across my hair and unto my face. The streams running, dripping off my nose and chin. Her liquid flowed down my arms and unto my hands, her feet. She peed on me, until she was empty then raised herself off me. Mistresses grabbed my hair and pulled me upright then right over and unto my back. She stepped over me and lowered her wet crotch to my face. "God! I love having my own little piss slut. Ok O lick me clean Honey." She laughed and grinned down at me as I licked her. Then she became quietly serious and ground her pussy , hard on my face as she came. J stepped out of the tub and turned on the shower rinsing me. She motioned me out and sat down on the toilette seat. She made me kneel and lick and clean her feet as she directed. Finally when she was happy with my efforts,"Ok off you go, take a shower and go to bed." As I left her, she climbed into her shower. Exhausted , I took my shower, sadly disappointed to be going to bed, alone. I was dozing off when a soft whining of electrics stirred me awake. My bed was in motion! The wall behind my bed had raised up. My bed moved across J's bedroom and merged into the bottom of her bed. By soft lights , I could see J sitting propped up on elbows our now, huge bed grinning at me. "Do you like my mobile furniture? You can't sleep yet! I've something for you. Under here!" Her foot raised and lifted the covers , opening a tent for me to climb under. She waited until I had snuggled my lips to her moist opening. Her hands on my head directed my lips and tongue until she finally had taken enough pleasure and fell asleep. I stayed cuddled at her feet and slipped into a contented sleep, smiling, happy. The taste of her, ingrained in my mouth and memory. Next morning, her toes nudged me awake. She sat up and pattered off to her toilette, my buzzer bidding me to follow. I was motioned to kneel in front of her toilet as she sprinkled into the bowl, when finished, her hips slid forward. With a curl of her fingers, Mistress motioned my head forward and down. "Dry me" My tongue Pleased her and she smiled , watching me. That's good! Now another shower for both of us and we're off, keep on your rings. Be ready in twenty minutes I'll tell Gerry to bring my car around. We'll take the Torshe." I was quickly ready, slipping on a little dress she recommended and we climbed into the expensive sports car. She drove us to a little local shop she liked. J knew the owner, an older man. The owner advised J that he was training his daughter to take over the business and would let her , assist us. He slipped a closed sign on the door and went into his office to give us privacy. The shop specialized in erotic lingerie and the rear of the store had a separate room invisible from the street. J picked out some cute little outfits she wanted to see on me. She told me to undress and when I looked for a change room told me to strip, right where I was. I undressed completely in front of her and the young girl. The girl's face went red when she saw my rings. I tried on many different outfits and J would have me pose in various positions to see the effect. I was being affected and so was the shopgirl. Her eyes stayed on my body. Constantly starring at my stripes from J's whip. Once when she was helping me into a tight bodysuit her hand deliberately brushed on my nipple ring. J picked out five or six outfits she liked and scooping them up, she said she would get the girl's father to wrap them while I got dressed. She turned and said. "This child has been so nice and helpful to us. O Why don't you give her a little reward while I settle up with her Dad?" She left. I picked up my dress and looked at the stunned girl's face. She looked like she didn't know what to do. I took hold of her hand. and lead her to a change room at the stores back. Closing the door behind us, she stood still, as I dropped to my knees and reached up under her skirt to remove her panties. Her hands stopped me and she looked at me as I knelt, waiting. Hesitenly she reached under her shirt and drew down her underwear . She stepped out of them and sat down on the bench ,slowly spreading her legs. I leaned forward and raised her shirt to lick her. She slid her body forward to meet my mouth, then placed one hand on my head and asked me . She asked me "Do you want to do this?" I nodded, Yes. "Can I touch your rings?" Again I nodded and she reached both of her hands under her legs and touched, played with my nipple rings as I started to lick her body. Her taste was sweet, sweat and desire. I wanted to linger, to relish , her essence was divine. Her body was well formed, her pussy deliously tasty, but speed was also of the essence. J was waiting ,so I put my busy little tongue into high gear. A little buzz saw on her clit. As I worked , her body heated, twitched.. Her pussy became moist, feeding my pleasure. She started twisting , pulling on my rings. Hauling my mouth by my nipple rings into her loins. She bucked on my face and held me to her, long after she had came. Finally, slowly, letting my face loose. As I stood up she said. "Thank you. . . . .Could I see you, sometime?" I answered "You must ask my mistress." She nodded and grabbing up her panties ,gave me a kiss and slipped out the door. When I came out, she was quietly talking to J. Her Father was loading packages into our little car. J nodded and the girl looked pleased. She smiled and waved at me as J and I , drove away. "I guess you've made a new friend O. I told her she could call but you make your own decision, if you wish to see her. I do not mind if you have others as long as you remain intact and no one marks you except me. Continue to have friends as you what. Just be around when I, want you." I nodded. J told me, we were going to a photographer who would be taking pictures of me , nude. She explained that the pictures would allow for easier recovery, should I be kidnapped. I was puzzled but she said that, some, in the circle she travelled in, would scoop me up in a minute. Kidnapping me and taking me out of the country if they could. The pictures would help but the best defence was to have me able to handle myself in any situation. After the incident with Cindy, I heartily agreed. The photographer was very professional and never raised an eyebrow as he took photos of me from all angles and some interesting closeups of my rings. J stood by and took the disk from his digital camera personally to ensure no one else had access to the pictures. I had never seen a digital camera before and vowed to get one . Later the pictures looked great on my computer but I didn't dare use then as wallpaper like I would have liked to. That evening J had me dress in a pure white negligee with matching garter, hose and four inch feather lite sandals. No panties , the bra had openings for my nipples, exposing my rings. She had me put on my set of white body rings which turned out to be pure snow white real ivory. "Very illegal Dear, I shouldn't have bought them but the poor animal was beyond caring. Besides they look so beautiful, wear the larger white pearls with them and the face veil. I stared at my image when dressed. I looked like a virgin bride except the body rings, stipes and pearls gave me a pagan image. The veil made me sexy and mysterious. J was waiting in the front hall wearing a dark blue latex pant suit, high black leather boots, open laced up the side. Mistress , really looked like a Mistress, especially with that black overcape. She looked cool and haughty. She held a cape open for me , one I had not seen before. No wonder !!! This was a going out cape, styled like my others except it was some soft fur, inside and out. Pure white. "Ermine. It has a little rug. just like your other one. Your leash and a little mask is in the pocket, as well as your cell phone. Also a hidden wallet containing a Platinum US EXPRESS credit/cash card in case something ever happens that you need some cash. Your pin code is your birth year." I thought about that! Platinum?, wasn't that the one you could use to buy a house if you had to? No questions asked! Gerry was waiting. We climbed in and sped off ,into the night. During the drive, J explained, at the party , I was not to talk , unless she told me to. She said most of the Dom's would not address me directly but some of the slaves wandering about might try and speak to me. She advised that it would be best if I remained mysteriously silent. Some of them might be sent to pump me for information by their Dom's to find out more about me. J had me retrieve the collar and leash from my cape's pocket. She slipped the collar around my neck, fastening it. It and the leash were of a white soft leather, studded with very large diamonds, they were not fake. She made me slip on a eye mask and as the car stopped drew me to her and gave me a long deep kiss with lots of her hot tongue. She told me I was lovely and how pleased she was that I was hers. Kissing me again she clipped the leash on my neck and we stepped out of the car. Gerry was holding the car door open for us and I looked at him but his eyes were neutral, distant. J advised him we would be at the party at least till midnight. The party was being held in a mansion on the ocean, later I learned in Marblehead. The driveway was lined with luxury limousines of every description and we walked up a wide stone stairway to the front entrance. There were people on the steps talking and drinking as we approached and several greeted J. Many conversations stopped cold as we passed. My cheeks under my veil flushed at the many eyes examining and appraising me. J held my leash in a light grip and gently pulled me to precede her though the mansion's door. There was a butler at the doorway and J passed to him our invitation. He smiled politely and advised J , the location of our hostess. J motioned me to a room off the large hallway. I was wide eyed, looking around. The home was built to display the wealth of it's owner. A duty it filled superbly. The front hall was as big as my parents home and the long stairs leading upward were taller. Marble floors , columns. Huge crystal chandeliers , intricate decorative mouldings.....pure opulence. Our host was a women in her forties and greeted J with a cheek kiss. "Darling, I heard you had someone, how lovely, may I?" J nodded approval and the women stepped close to me and opened my cape. Her hands slid under my top and unto my breasts as she hefted them . Then fingered my rings before running her hand down over my stomach to my pussy. She played her hand around me feeling my tags and rings , never taking her eyes off my face. I closed mine, as her hand pleasured me and she smiled. "God J! You lucky bitch , you've hit the jackpot as usual, she's wet already!" "Yes, she is very responsive and I very rarely allow her release!" "Well, you must once in a while or she'll run off!" "No, she wouldn't. My whip is enough, she comes when she's whipped, making my pleasure hers." "How wonderful, I must borrow her sometime." "Yes. Sometime. She has one attribute I wish to maintain though , she's a virgin and will stay that way until I decide otherwise. I am somewhat reluctant to loan her except under the condition she remain intact. Of course she will be available if anyone wishes to pay to have her, break her in, that is." "Oh, how kinky....and the price?" "Ten million, for the night, the first time, a million a night thereafter." I thought to myself , high priced help indeed. "Hmm!! You're not supposed to fall in love with them Dear, just use them. But this is your first and I'm so happy you finally selected someone . I guess it's inevitable to feel that way. I'll spread the word for you, save people asking. I guess you will be keeping her close by tonight?" "Yes , unless you want to be with her for a while, she's very orally skilled. " The two women giggled as they discussed me and J lead me off by my leash. Mistress walked me from room to room greeting her friends. My reception was the same, many hands explored me , stoking, testing, probing my body . J advised a over zealous group, that, the white I was wearing was appropriate and not to probe into me too roughly and risk damaging me or there would be a very high penalty to pay. Her words were soft but deadly in tone with unspoken threat. The hands on me softened in their attentions. We drifted further into the home and came to a room where many were watching two women , whipping a man strapped to a wooden cross frame. I agreed with J's comments on the scene. In the midst of luxury , the cross was crude, unfinished, primitive. The man's back was being applied to, but his front was completely untouched. The chains holding him had erotic effect, but little utility. J's machine was a far superior tool for the purpose. We watched a while then went into a room with a sunken pit built in the centre. People stood around the pit watching the group inside. The pit was made of cushioned latex and a bound female was lying surrounded by a group of kneeling men and women. The group were slaves themselves and all wore wrist and ankle cuffs ,freed to allow them to use the bound women for their pleasure. One male was fucking into her anus from behind while another had his erect prick buried deep into her mouth. Two of the men were masturbating onto the girls body which was covered with running white sperm . A female slave was using the women's foot for a dildo and I watched fascinated, as it disappeared into her stretched opening. Mistress said " O Note! No protection. No safety for the girl, unknown animals on her and who knows what they have. I don't care if everyone here has to test negative for HIV , it's still is too dam dangerous. Oh well! Not my concern but still! They will be pestering me in awhile to have you in there, it's a little custom. I will have to think of something soon!" J lead me to a room filled with chesterfields and large chairs and sat down in one. She motioned me to sit between her legs and I laid down my little rug made of ermine and sat. A waiter offered her champagne and she accepted a glass. Many of her friends came by to talk to her. My body and beauty was the subject of much of the discussion. One large man dressed in a suit came and stood over me looking down at us. "What's this I hear you're asking a fortune for the loan of your little pet. I could have a dozen off the street for a hundredth of that price." "Please do Silo. She's kind of special to me and unlike your street girls has not been pocked by a hundred dirty needles and dicks. Hence the price." "Still J, it's not fair, we've always shared our processions here." "Oh Dear. . I agree, but, we always return our pets as we found them or pay a penalty to the owner. You can't borrow her and return her intact so I am setting the penalty in advance. Custom allows me to and everyone now knows the cost of damaging her." "Well! She's lovely, but even I don't keep that kind of change around. Still!" He looked down at me and I shivered. This man radiated power and seemed dangerous. The man went away and others came over . I looked around the room. Many Doms had their slaves with them . Most slaves were dressed in typical bondage gear. Black leather collars, corsets , wearing masks. Some had on fully closed head hoods. I watched as a man came up and borrowed a female slave from another male and lead her off by her leash. I had a little orgasm as I pondered the girls fate. Our hostess, wandered over to us. J was on her fourth glass of champagne. "Still , holding on to her Dear? Could I borrow her for a little while?" "Of course." and J handed the women my leash. "I'll bring her right back." The women waited as I picked up my little rug and put it away, then lead me off to a section of the mansion, I had not seen. This part of the house was a more private living area. She lead me to a cosy living room where two other women were already sitting as they talked and sipped wine. She sat down on the couch beside the other two women and pointed to the floor between her legs. The rug looked clean so I knelt down close to her. Her dress lifted revealing long slender legs covered in light purple nylons. She pulled her panties aside at the crotch and motioned me closer to her ,with her hand. Then took hold of my hair and pulled my mouth into her glistening opening. "Hurry now pretty one, You have the three of us to do and I have to get you back, so J doesn't worry." Under my lips, she quickly succumbed to my oral attentions . I was motioned over to the next women. All three of the women casually watched and chatted on about, what this or that person was wearing or who was seeing whom . My intimate little task for them , un- commented on. The second women lasted longer but finally gave up the battle of seeming unconcern and gasped out her pleasure. She gripped my head firmly as she came. They all giggled and I was quickly settled between a new set of naked legs. This one did not want my lips on her pussy instead she placed her feet on my shoulders, to raise her rear up and ordered me lick her backside. She seemed prepared to have me lave her neither hole all night but the hostess told her to finish. The women then shoved me away , saying that she just wanted to get herself warmed up for some other fun she had planned. They all laughed at her unspoken plans. I was raised to my feet and lead out by the hostess. No one made any comment as we left. We went back to where J was talking to some friends. "Thank You Dear, she is quite good, I didn't want to keep her long. Jean and Rene say Hi." I at least now knew the names of those to whom I had performed service. J stood up "Well, the wine has got to me and we must be off." We left the party and J held me to her, during the long trip home. She was sleeping when we arrived and I had to rouse her and help her into the apartment. I undressed her and put her to bed. As I was leaving to go to my room she called me into bed with her . We cuddled each other as we both fell into a deep sleep. The next morning J had to go visit her parents and left me to check out my new home on my own. I unpacked and put away my things. My books went up on the shelves in my study. I tested out my computer and internet connection. Everything worked fine. I went down to our special room and found some leather oil and cleaned and polished my Mistresses's toys. I was creaming by the time I was finished and it wasn't even noon. I locked the room up and went into the kitchen and found the doorway to the staff's part of the building. The chef was a women in her forties of Cuban or Spanish decent as were the other staff who kept the apartment clean.. She introduced herself as Maria and then I was introduced to the cleaning girls. She told me that J had advised us that they would be working for me. I was wearing my cape as J had directed but had it closed at the front. Still the girls noticed my bare legs and feet. Maria told me , the girls were waiting for permission to clean the apartment , so I told them to go ahead. Maria had to tell them in Spanish, non spoke English . The girls definitely seem to check me out as they went into our quarters. Maria made me a cup of tea and some toast and brought it to me , in the apartment's breakfast room. As I ate my breakfast I received a phone call from Wendy the girl I had met at the clothes shop. She told me she was off work today and asked if we could meet somewhere. I wasn't sure about that so told her I'd call her back in a bit. I tried J's cell phone and reached her. She was shopping with her father. I explained about Wendy's call and asked if it was OK with J that I see her. J told me, of course it was and why didn't I have my friend up to the apartment for the afternoon. She didn't expect to be home until late in the evening. I wasn't too sure about that but J insisted that I was to treat the apartment as our mutual home, to get dressed as normal and to have some fun. We said goodbye so I phoned my new friend and invited her over. Wendy said she would be there in about an hour. I finished up my breakfast and showered. Putting on jeans and a top. When Wendy arrived , it was awkward at first . The truth was I didn't know her too well nor she me. I showed her around the apartment and got her a cooler from the bar. We sat and talked and she told me about her Dad's business and how she was still attending university as well as learning how to run the shop. I got her another cooler and we talked about what courses she was taking and about some of her friends. She was on her third drink by the time we went into my bedroom so I could show her the things we had purchased at her Dad's store. I nervously yakked away and displayed various outfits J had gotten for me. She was sitting on my bed with a distant, smoky look in her eyes. "Why don't you put on that body harness she got you. I'd like to see it on you again." The harness she wanted me to wear was just little straps of leather and concealed nothing. It was made to show off a naked body, not cover it and left me completely bare, my breasts and between my legs, uncovered. I hesitated but she said, "Please , I've seen it on you before." So ,I took off my clothes and put on the skimpy little harness. She helped me adjust it properly ,then said "Turn around let me see you." I turned all around for her and she reached out and touched my erect nipple. She nervously smiled and said. "I really like it. .. . . . but . . . It looked better on you. . . at the shop. . . . . when you were on your knees." I looked at her expectant face. Then slowly dropped to my knees on the bedroom floor. She smiled , looking down at me kneeling in front of her. "Does she have you trained so you do everything you're told to do?" "No. . . .she didn't train me. . . .I just like to." Wendy grinned , then reached down and drew off her white bobby socks. She leaned back on her hands and slid her bare toes across the floor toward me "Would you kiss them? I've never had anyone do that before. I'd like to watch you do it." Continued in part 20... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 12