("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyright by the author, and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Archiving and reposting of this story unmodified is permitted provided that no fee is charged and provided that this disclaimer and attribution to the original author are maintained. -------------------------------------------------------- Sally's Strap-on School By Rick O (rick_oh@whiteice.comx) remove x *** A chorus of groans from the bound males came forth as they were penetrated. Sally instructed them to pump, going in a little further each time, until they were all the way in. The sounds from the recipients increased in volume as the probes went in further and the ladies pumped. (M+/F+, enema, bd) *** Word of mouth gets around quickly, and Sally counts on that. Once every two moths, she holds a workshop for women who want to learn how to give their boyfriends or husbands a strap-on experience. Sally conducts workshop in a vacant warehouse and charges a substantial fee. The women who attend have greatly enjoyed the experience, and heartily recommend it to their close friends. Let's take a fly-on-the-wall view of one of Sally's workshops. Sally, personally administered two enemas to each of eight males prior to the start of the workshop. She herded seven of them to an adjoining area and slid a partition across the room so they would not yet be seen. She arranged seating for the ladies and placed a new, unopened, strap-on harness with rectal probe for each of the attendees. The eighth male stood, naked, against one wall. The women attending the workshop began to arrive, and until they were all present, talked and giggled among themselves, feeling nervous about what was to take place, and about the lone naked male in the room. Sally greeted each of them personally and asked them to be seated. "All right, ladies," she said, taking charge, "Before you use a strap-on, the male must be clean back there. You do this by giving him an enema! I will demonstrate on this person who you obviously have noticed." Sally demonstrated the preparation and administration of an enema, emphasizing that two must be given. She further explained that the male she was demonstrating on had previously received two enemas. Some of the women were visibly aroused at the sight of the demonstration, particularly when the male protested that he was full, and Sally admonished him that he must retain it for a full five minutes. While he got rid of the enema and showered, Sally had the women take their strap-on out of the package and explained how to put on the harness. She further explained the methods of lubrication. "Now, I want everyone to disrobe completely and put on your harness with the strap-on. I'm going to do the same, but I have to arrange for the hands-on part of the workshop. I'll be back in a couple of minutes." Sally and the lone male disappeared behind the sliding partition and arranged seven strap-on stations, as she called them, in a semicircle. The waiting male recipients each bent over a padded table and she cinched a binding strap around their waists, ankles, and wrists. Then she arranged smaller partitions between the stations so that the males could not see the woman administering to them, and their faces could not be seen by the women or by each other. The women exclaimed in unison when Sally slid the room dividing partition and they saw the group of males bent over and bound to the padded strap-on tables. She smiled broadly and disrobed in front of everyone, after which she donned her own strap-on harness and probe. "It's time for hands-on experience," she announced. "Everyone pick a recipient - I'll demonstrate on this one." She went to the station in the center of the semicircle. Sally snapped on a disposable glove and demonstrated the art of packing lubricant in the back way of the male, and told the ladies to go ahead and prep their recipients. They busily inserted their lubed fingers and packed a generous amount in there. Next, they smeared lubricant on their strap-on probes. "Now," Sally instructed, "spread the guy's buns and put the probe up to the entrance - don't go in yet!" She demonstrated while the ladies followed her motions. "Go in about an inch or two and stop." A chorus of groans from the bound males came forth as they were penetrated. Sally instructed them to pump, going in a little further each time, until they were all the way in. The sounds from the recipients increased in volume as the probes went in further and the ladies pumped. "When you can go all the way in, then stop for a minute, then pull out and lube him some more, and then go back in." A moment later multiple groans filled the air as the ladies inserted the freshly lubed probes into their recipients. "Now grasp his hips with your hands, and pump harder - get him used to accepting the probe." "Uhhhh! Auuughh! Ohhh! Oooooh! Unhhh!" The sounds from the males served only to whet the appetites of the women administering their new-found dominance. The sight of the several naked women each rhythmically pumping their hips and driving the rectal probes in and out, was a sight that stimulated Sally. "Keep going," Sally panted as she pumped. "It's okay to get pleasure from what you're doing, and it's okay to climax - let yourselves go!" The ladies' pumping became faster and more furious. The males' reactions were more noticeable. A moment later one of the ladies gasped and draped herself over the man she was pumping. She kicked her legs as her hips spasmodically jerked in and out. That started a tidal wave of orgasms from the others, and their sounds mixed with the increasingly strident groans of the males. A couple of minutes later it was all over, and Sally showed the ladies how to clean the probes. The fee they paid included the strap-on they used that day. About an hour later the last of them left the warehouse with a satisfied smile. One by one, Sally released each male from his bindings and hand-jobbed him to a spurting climax and sent him away. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 53