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Subject: {ASSM} RP; Master Chris Story.51 Evelyn on an Adventure (M/f D/s)
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STORY.51
The Master Chris Collection
EVELYN ON AN ADVENTURE
___________________________

	Evelyn received her instructions by courier late in the
day. The envelope was a plain 8 1/2" by 11" and was marked
'Personal and Confidential'. Just seeing the package made
Evelyn's knees quiver. She and her boyfriend Peter had talked
last night about their next 'adventure'. Over the past few
months of their steamy relationship, Evelyn had learned a lot
about herself and her own sexuality. Before meeting Peter,
Evelyn had thought that she was pretty knowledgeable about sex
and hardly considered herself a prude. Once she and Peter had
gotten together, however, Evelyn found herself doing things that
she never would have dreamed of.

	The second time she and Peter slept together, he
blindfolded her. Evelyn had never imagined how sensitive she
would become when she couldn't see. Every sense seemed
heightened and not knowing where she would be touched next drove
her crazy. The next time, Peter, tied her to the bed and Evelyn
found a depth of passion that she never imagined she could have.

	The games had progressed from day to day and Evelyn
found herself amazed at Peter's imagination. Evelyn was
surprised to discover how much she enjoyed being submissive.
Last night Peter had promised that today's 'adventure' would be
more outrageous than anything they had done before. "Are you
ready to follow all of your instructions Ev?", he asked. Evelyn
felt a shiver run down her spine as he asked. "Yes.", she
replied in a small voice. "Okay then, expect your instructions
by messenger at your office tomorrow."

	Now Evelyn opened the envelope nervously... What would
be asked of her, she wondered. The envelope contained one sheet
with typing on one side:

Instructions
------------
    1. You are to be ready for your adventure promptly at 8:00pm.
    2. You are to be wearing panties, bra, a garter belt and
       stockings, a light blouse that buttons down the front, a light
       skirt that is no lower than your knees and heels.
    3. You will be picked up at your apartment at exactly 8:00pm by
       limousine. The driver will take you to where you need to go.
       He may have other instructions for you. You are to obey him
       as though he were me.
    4. Do not take anything else with you. You will have no need of
       your purse or other belongings.

	Evelyn was dripping wet and her heart was pounding by
the time she finished reading the brief instructions. The rest
of the afternoon passed in a sort of blur. Evelyn couldn't seem
to get her mind off of what would be happening that night.
Although their games had been wild, they had always taken place
in private. They had met at Evelyn's, at Peter's and once at a
motel but never had Evelyn thought about someone else knowing
about her submission like the limo driver. What if Peter had
told the driver to have her strip for him or something like
that? What would Evelyn do? did she trust Peter? Although she
was very nervous about it, Evelyn was sure that Peter would
never set up things so that she would be in danger. The thought
of having to obey the chauffeur and even to strip for him if he
asked was, at once, frightening and incredibly exciting.

	By 8 o'clock, Evelyn had changed 3 times. Now she was
wearing a white silk blouse and a white pleated skirt that
swirled around her thighs. Ev had taken particular care with
choosing her bra and panties, picking out the pink lace set that
she knew Peter liked. The doorbell rang right on time and,
taking a deep breath, Evelyn left her apartment and headed
downstairs to start her 'adventure'. The limousine was long and
black. The chauffeur was in uniform and Evelyn thought he looked
stern. 'Did he really have instructions for her?' Evelyn
wondered as he held the door open for her. The drive as
comfortable as Evelyn imagined it would although she wasn't able
to enjoy most of it. Her mind was churning wondering if the
chauffeur was going to ask her to do anything and if so what and
if so, when. The limousine sped across town ending up in the
industrial sector and finally pulled into the entrance of a
warehouse type plant. Evelyn tried to read the name on at the
entrance but the car drove by too quick for her to see.

	Once in the entrance, Evelyn saw that the way was barred
with a gate and a small building that served as a guardhouse and
security checkpoint. The car stopped and the chauffeur opened
the door for Ev to get out. He took her by the arm and guided
her into the guardhouse. Evelyn realized that she had yet to
hear the chauffeur say anything. The small building was about 15
feet square with a counter in the front. A young man in a
business suit was behind the counter.

	"I'll take it from here John. Thank you." he said to the
chauffeur. The chauffeur smiled and turned quickly and left,
leaving Evelyn standing nervously in front of the strange but
very attractive man. His smile was disconcerting. "Follow me
Evelyn", he said. Evelyn followed him nervously to a an office
tucked into the back of the building. The room was bare save for
a desk and chair off to the side.

	"Are you ready for your adventure to begin Evelyn?"
asked the man.

	"Yes. I think so." she said.

	"Good. You'll be required to obey the instructions of
everyone tonight and you'll experience pleasure that you've not
ever experienced before. Some of the things that happen may be
embarrassing but they will all add to your excitement. Now,
first of all, I'd like you to strip down to your panties, garter
belt, stockings and shoes. Please fold your clothes neatly and
leave them on the desk."

	Evelyn heard the instructions as if from a great
distance. The man had spoken clearly and concisely but it was
the matter-of-fact tone that threw Evelyn off. She waited for a
moment hoping that the man would leave the room or at least turn
around but, of course, that would be hoping too much. Her
fingers trembled as she reached for the top button of her
blouse. The man's steady gaze didn't make it any easier as Ev
removed the blouse to reveal her pink bra and then let the skirt
drop in a puddle at her feet. Evelyn reached back and undid the
clasp to her bra. She held it for a long moment, preserving the
last of her modesty and then, taking a deep breath, she closed
her eyes and pulled the lacy garment from her. Evelyn opened her
eyes and looked up at the man looking at her. He was smiling
slightly.

	It suddenly occurred to Ev that she it had not even
occurred to her to turn her back on the man. "Fold your clothes
and put them on the desk Evelyn." Evelyn did as she was told.
When she had neatly put all her things on the desk, the man came
forward. "Turn around please and put your hands behind your
back." Evelyn felt the cool clasp of handcuffs squeeze her
wrists as they were fastened behind her. The man took the now
helpless girl by the arm and led her out of the back room to the
door.

	Evelyn felt a stab of panic as he led her to the outside
door. She found it difficult to catch her breath but the man
didn't hesitate. A moment later Evelyn found herself out in the
dark parking lot half naked. It was the most bizarre experience
she had ever had. Here she was, completely topless with her
hands fastened behind her back, being led in the open by a
stranger to a warehouse where she knew that further indignities
would be thrust upon her. Despite herself, she noticed that she
had become very wet and even though the evening air was cool,
she felt very warm. Evelyn's long brown nipples stood out in the
cool night air until they were aching. The man led her into the
warehouse through a side door and brought her right to the
middle of a large concrete floor. The inside of the warehouse
was completely blacked out with the exception of a single
spotlight in the middle of the floor.

	Evelyn was brought to the pool of light and led right to
the middle of it. Evelyn took a moment to look around but
outside of the few feet where she stood the entire room was
black. Suddenly Evelyn felt her panties being tugged downward.
The man had grasped her pink panties and quickly slid them down
her thighs to her ankles.

	"Step out of them.", he said. Now Evelyn was completely
naked with the exception of her garter belt and stockings. "I
want you to stand absolutely still now." said the man.

	Obediently, Evelyn stayed where she was as the man moved
off to the side. She heard him moving about for the moment and
she wondered what he was doing.

	A moment later, her question was answered as he wheeled
in what looked like a railing on wheels. On closer examination
the contraption turned out to be a bar padded with leather that
was at about waist height and was approximately 4 feet wide. It
was positioned on a solid metal base that had wheels on it.
Evelyn could see straps coiled carefully at the base of the bar.
The man moved Evelyn up to the bar so that the top of her thighs
were touching the cool leather.

	"Spread your legs Evelyn." she was told. Obediently,
Evelyn opened her feet about a foot. The man chuckled. "Much,
wider if you please." Evelyn spread her feet as far as she could
and, as a result, found her already wet pubis pressed against
the leather bar. Evelyn felt straps being fastened around her
ankles and then attached to the base of the bar thus trapping
her feet in the wide open stance she had taken. Her handcuffs
were removed and straps were fastened in their place. The man
moved around to in front of the pretty girl and smiled at her.

	"Bend over the bar Evelyn." Evelyn leaned forward and
the man pulled her hands wide apart to fasten them near her
ankles. The helplessness of the position was not lost on Evelyn.
She had never felt so vulnerable and exposed before. She heard
the man moving around her and as he came into view, she blushed,
realizing that her very wet pussy and her bottom were completely
exposed to him. The position had even spread her buttocks apart
to show him her crinkled anus. The man, whose name Evelyn didn't
even know moved out of sight for a minute then returned to stand
right behind her.

	Evelyn couldn't see what he was doing but a moment later
she felt it as his forefinger touched her bottom. The cold feel
of vaseline was unmistakable. The tip of the finger teased the
opening for a moment before sliding firmly, deeply into her
rectum. Evelyn gasped at the sensation. Before meeting Peter,
she had never imagined that her ass could give her any pleasure.
The first time he had teased her there, she had tried to stop
him but he had been insistent. Now, she knew that she loved a
finger in her bottom when he went down on her. Also, their
dominance/submission games had often included some kind of play
with her bottom and she had come to know the feel of an anal
plug in her bottom while bound.

	Being penetrated by this stranger, however, was
completely different. She felt like she was exposing her most
intimate secrets to this man. The finger left her and a moment
later, the tip of a butt plug pushed into her. The thickest part
of the plug was pushed past her sphincter and Evelyn gasped
again as her rectal muscles pulled the plug into her until the
'T' handle was tight against her anus. The man gave her bottom a
little pat and moved to the side again.

	A moment later, Evelyn felt the sting of a belt striking
her buttocks as the man began to strap her. The belt descended
again and again until her bottom was hot and pink. Being spanked
sexually was something else that Peter had introduced her to and
just like with Peter, as the spanking continued, she got more
and more aroused. The man put the strap aside and moved around
to her front. Evelyn felt him unfasten her wrists and pull her
to a standing position. A rope was dangling in front of her and
her wrist straps were attached to it. The man moved to the side
and the rope was pulled upward to the ceiling until Evelyn was
stretched up on her tiptoes. The position pulled her 36B breasts
tight against her chest and made her usually long nipples seem
twice as big as they stuck out from her body.

	The man moved back in front of her and pulled the bar
away to leave her standing there. He reached up and squeezed her
nipples tightly, pulling them out from her body until she moaned
at the feeling. Now he reached down for a jar of something that
had been on the floor. Dipping into the jar with two fingers, he
pulled out a pink lotion that he now spread on her nipples and
the surrounding aureole. His hand moved lower and felt the
wetness of her pussy, lightly covered with sandy brown hair. The
fingers dipped back in the jar and then slid down to Evelyn's
puffed out pussy lips. The lotion was spread along her wetness
from the plug in her anus to just below her clitoris. Evelyn was
feeling more turned on now than ever and to make matters worse,
she realized that the lotion now on her nipples and pussy was
getting warmer.

	She started to squirm in her bonds, pulling at the
leather straps holding her, becoming more and more desperate to
touch her breasts and pussy. The touch of the vibrator at her
pussy was unexpected and it was already in her couple of inches
before she noticed. The long vibrating dildo slid slowly all the
way into her pussy until she was filled up. A strap attached to
the base held the vibrating dildo deep in her body.

	Evelyn thought she would go out of her mind. The
multiple sensations going through her body were beyond anything
that had ever happened. The lotion on her nipples had tightened
them even more than they had been. Evelyn wished that the man
would touch them or squeeze them or pull them or even strap them
but he did not. The same lotion on her pussy lips felt like heat
was being applied directly to that sensitive part of her. She
felt both the vibrator in her pussy and the plug in her bottom
but they both felt like they reached right up into her chest to
fill her entire body. Evelyn felt the beginnings of her orgasm
start deep in her body and move outward. She cried out and
pulled hard at both her wrists and her ankles as her whole body
convulsed and shook. She was desperate to push at something but
there was nothing. She felt her rectum clamp down hard on the
unyielding plug in her rear and the sensation set off another
wave of pleasure. She shook again and again until she was weak.

	Finally the man moved forward to pull the vibrator from
her. Evelyn was hanging weakly in her bonds with her head lying
forward on her chest. As she finally found the strength to look
up, she saw that the lights in the warehouse had been turned on.
To her shock, Evelyn saw that they were not alone. About 10 feet
in front of her, there were 15 chairs all filled with strange
people. All looking at her. Evelyn looked wildly from face to
face seeing their smiles and appreciating looks. The last person
on the left was Peter. Seeing him had a calming effect on her.
At once she remembered that she was safe. Looking around again,
she remembered her own nakedness and the spectacle she had just
put on. She blushed crimson as she watched these fully clothed
men and women watching her body.

	A cold spray of water suddenly hit her from behind. The
man who had been toying with her all this time was now hosing
her down with a common garden hose. Evelyn was helpless to do
anything about it as the man walked around her effectively
cooling her off. When he was done, she was soaked from head to
toe and also, quite refreshed. Her ankles were released and
Evelyn brought her feet together then the rope pulling her
toward the ceiling was released and Evelyn was allowed to lower
her hands.

	She was left standing there for a moment while the man
moved again to the side. This time, he wheeled a low leather
padded table to the center of the room. Evelyn was told to lie
back on the table and within moments was again fastened, this
time in an even more exposing position. Her hands were tied to
the top of the table and the straps at her ankles were moved up
her legs until they were firmly tightened around her thighs just
above her knees. The straps were pulled up and to the side thus
levering her thighs wide apart and spreading her outer pussy
lips to expose the wet pink interior. The position also exposed
her bottom displaying the white plastic 'T' of the anal plug
still lodged firmly in her rear.

	Evelyn was left like this for several minutes getting
steadily more and more excited.  Knowing that the strangers
watching her could see right between her legs made Evelyn even
hotter.

	Evelyn looked up to see her tormentor approach with
another type of vibrator. He started touching her all over with
the tantalizing wand, first her lower thighs and her feet then
moving up to her tight nipples and her belly. He stroked her
swollen pussy lips but carefully avoided her clitoris. Amazingly
Evelyn found herself getting turned on again. She felt her own
juices start to trickle down the crevice between her buttocks
and she knew that her pussy lips were now blossoming out even
more than they had up until now. Evelyn couldn't hold in the
long moan that now came to her lips. She started to squirm in
her bonds. Her feet, which had been left untied, kicked back and
forth and the strangers observing her watched her toes curl each
time the vibrating wand touched her body.

	'What next?' thought Evelyn who was quickly being
brought to another fever pitch by the strange man. The vibrator
was turned off and Evelyn was left quivering in anticipation of
what was to come next. Evelyn was so hot that she couldn't stand
it any more. She heard herself begging for release begging to be
touched begging to be allowed an orgasm.

	Suddenly Evelyn felt a sensation between her legs that
was unlike anything she had ever had before. She lifted up her
head to look down and saw to her horror a dog licking her there.
The rough rasp of the animal's tongue was making long licks from
her ass through her soaking pussy and across her over-sensitive
clitoris. Evelyn didn't have the time to be disgusted or to
think about anything other than the sensations running through
her body. Each time the rough tongue of the dog dragged across
the tiny sensitive bud of her clit, Evelyn cried out. She was
sure she was about to go crazy. She thrashed as she pulled at
the straps holding her firmly to the table. This time her orgasm
seemed to take over her whole body. She cried out again and
again and at one time she was sure she passed out only to come
to again still thrashing and crying with pleasure. The orgasm
seemed to go on for ages until it was finally over.

	When finally she could breath again, the room was empty
except for the strange man who had brought her to the most
intense orgasms she had ever had. He gently removed the rectal
plug and then untied her. She was handed her blouse and skirt
and was helped to her feet. The man led her out of the now empty
building and back to the guardhouse where it had all started.

	The limousine was waiting with the chauffeur holding the
door open. Evelyn turned to the man and asked her first question
of him. "What's your name?"

	The man smiled. "Robert. You'll be meeting me again I am
sure."

	Evelyn turned and stepped into the limousine. Waiting
for her was her boyfriend Peter and Evelyn let herself fall into
his comforting arms. Peter held up a videotape. "I have it all
here from the moment you stepped into the guardhouse. You were
incredible Ev. Did you like it?"

	"Oh yes", murmured Evelyn. It was the most exciting
thing that has ever happened to me." Peter looked down at her
and realized that she had already dropped into a well deserved
sleep.

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