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The Kimberwillow Clinic Volume 4 (F/M, some F/F)

Part 1 - Submission Enema

There are enemas, and there are Enemas.  There are nurses, and there
are Nurses.  This is an awkward way of saying that once in a while a
really great inspiration strikes, and the result is an extraordinary
session.  

This was the case for a new session that Carina, Crystal, and Lynn
thought about and developed.  I was to be the first one to be the
subject of the session.  Crystal cryptically told me that there would
initially be three nurses, and by the time the session got well
underway, only one would be left.  She would say no more about it,
except that there would probably be no spanking in that session, and
to be sure to refrain from ejaculating for a few days beforehand.

I arrived at the clinic in midafternoon and Crystal took me back to a
session room and said that the three nurses would be by in a few
minutes and told me to go ahead and get completely undressed.  Then
she left and locked the door.

I shed all my clothes and got up on the examination table, which was
in the center of the room.  I waited nervously for a few minutes and
heard some activity just outside the room.  Then three nurses came in
who I had not seen before.

Lexie was medium height, wavy blonde hair, and had a sensuous mouth
with a slight overbite.  Katerena was taller, had dark brown hair,
with a more serious expression.  Vanessa had reddish-blonde hair,
penetrating eyes, and an attractive smile.

Lexie had me lie down on the table face up, and she put an eye mask
over my eyes, saying that the first phase of the session would take a
few minutes and to relax.

I felt a pair of hands caress my face and linger a few moments.  The
hands slid down to my groin area and cupped my testicles for a short
while.  Naturally I became quite erect in her hands.  Then they
withdrew.  A presumably different pair of hands did the same thing,
followed by those of the third nurse.  All this was done quietly.  I
heard some whispered conversation followed by the sound of the door
opening and closing.

Some feminine hands removed the eye mask, and Katerena was the only
other one in the room.  "We use the technique that you just
experienced to determine which one of us you're most likely to respond
to best for this session.  Turn over now and I'll get you ready for
your enemas."

She snapped on a disposable glove and probed a long lubricated finger
inside me, and twisted and wiggled it around for a while.  She pressed
against my prostate until I groaned and felt a little squirt of fluid
through my boner.  She disposed of the glove and sensuously massaged
me for a few minutes, then said she was going to prepare the first
enema.

I felt the retention nozzle enter me.  Katerena pumped up the
inflatable part of it until it pressed against my insides.

She suspended the bag from a stand and then instructed, "Turn over
now, on your back,", and waited while I complied.  "I don't want you
to touch your cock until after you orgasm, understood?"

"Um, yes - yes ma'am," I answered.

She started to sensuously touch me all over my body - everywhere
except my testicles and hardening boner.  When my cock was fully hard,
she started the enema.  The soapy water rapidly coursed into me until
the pressure was such that my boner subsided.  Katerena immediately
stopped the flow and resumed the sensuous touching, which was getting
more sexual.  She kept away from my boner and testicles, although her
fingers came near them.  She also did things like put one of her
fingers in my mouth and feel around in there, which is something I
find intensely erotic.  The serious expression on her face vanished
and she gave way to intermittent sensuous and girlish giggling when
her fingers did something arousing to me.

When my boner was erect again, she started the flow and let it proceed
until my erection subsided, and resumed the teasing, touching and
giggling.  She did this repeatedly until I had the entire enema inside
me.  During the five minutes that I retained it inside, she got me
very aroused.  Then she deflated the nozzle, pulled it out and I got
rid of the enema.

Nurse Katerena smiled as she again inserted the inflatable nozzle and
pumped it up.  She then wrapped some binding straps around my ankles
and wrists and bound them to the examination table.  She stripped
completely, treating me to the sight of her solidly sensuous body.

She released the clamp and more soapy water flowed into me quickly.
When the fullness caused my raging boner to relax, she caressed my
face with her hands and said, "Rick, I want you to give yourself over
to me completely.  I want you to open yourself up to me, totally.  If
you can do that, you will experience pleasure of an intensity that
will astound you.  Will you give yourself to me?"

I nodded affirmatively.

"Say it," she encouraged.

"Yes - I'll do that..."

"Good.  Don't be impatient.  This may take some time but it will be
well worth it for you."

Katerena touched me everywhere with her arms, hands, legs, breasts,
face, lips, mouth - everywhere except my hard boner and testicles.
She kissed me - deep, tender, and lovingly - on my lips, my mouth, my
face, my chest.  She moaned, she teased, she giggled.

I desperately implored her to massage my cock and bring me to orgasm.
She refused, saying, "Give yourself to me, Rick - give yourself to the
enema.  Think of the enema as my will entering your body, filling you
from the inside."

I retained the enema for about ten minutes while she continued to
massage and tickle and tease me to distraction.  Then she had me get
rid of the enema.

Back on the table again, I saw that she had a larger bag, filled to
the brim.  Her eyes twinkled as she inserted the nozzle and inflated
it.  She frequently stopped the flow and kissed and teased me.  When
the bag was empty my insides felt extremely full, and the pressure was
intense.  I groaned from the pressure and from my desperate arousal.

Katerena released my binding straps and leaned over to kiss me some
more.  "Put your arms around me, Rick, and hold on tight" she
encouraged.  Between kisses she kept up the encouragement to
surrender.

"Surrender to the enema, Rick.  The enema is my will.  My will is
inside your body, inside your being.  It is filling you up!"

The she kissed me long and tenderly.  My arousal increased as I
visualized Katerina inside me.

"That pressure is me, darling," she said.  "Surrender to me!"

Katerena firmly pressed her lips against mine, and I completed my
surrender to her.  I felt a tingling sensation originate from where
the enema was, and spread all over my body.  The sensation became
stronger, and then became diffused as an orgasm wrenched me - as if
every cell in my body was having its own orgasm, all at the same time.
I remember shutting my eyes and hearing myself wordlessly and
incoherently exclaim.

When I recovered I saw Katerena smiling serenely.  She leaned down and
kissed me on the mouth, long and passionately, then deflated and
withdrew the nozzle.  When I got up I noticed a puddle of semen on the
examination table.  I have experienced extremely pleasurable orgasms
before, but this one was truly unforgettable.  I left the clinic in a
relaxed and spent state.

Crystal was delighted to hear of the intensity of the session, and
said that it gave her some ideas of her own for some interesting
variations on our sex play.

Part 2 - Bed-Warming Party

After staying with Crystal for about six weeks, "Rectal Rita", the
slender soft-spoken redhead Kimberwillow nurse, found her own place
and took a few days off to get moved in.  When she was all set up in
her new place, she invited Crystal over for a small celebration.
Crystal asked Rita if she could bring a boyfriend, promising that
there would be fun to be had by all.

Saturday evening came, and Crystal and I went to Rita's new place, and
brought her a present and some food fixings.  As soon as Rita saw me
she recognized that she had worked on me in session - Crystal had not
told her of our relationship yet.  Rita spent several minutes
listening to Crystal's story of how we got together.  She frequently
gazed my way and smiled brightly.

We ate, chatted, and sipped wine for a good while.  When the
conversation wound down, Crystal contributed to getting things moving
again.

"Rita," she said, "there's something I'd like to see, and you're the
perfect one to do it.  You see, although I give Rick a lot of
discipline, I almost never get to see anyone else doing it.  Would you
mind terribly if I asked you to give him a good paddling while I just
watch?  And then put on a strap-on and fuck his brains out?"

Rita, with a gleeful smile and big wide eyes, readily agreed.  "Let's
all go into the bedroom," she whispered.

Crystal reported that she had given me some enemas that morning, and
that just the thought of watching Rita paddle me was making her cream.
I shed my clothes when Rita suggested that I get naked for the paddle.
Crystal stripped from the waist down, reclined in a chair, and spread
her legs.  Rita fetched one of her paddles, just like the one she used
at the clinic - large, oval, and very hard wood.  As Rita suggested, I
leaned across the edge of the bed, with my feet on the floor.  

Crystal began to masturbate when Rita commenced my paddling.  Rita
administered hard strokes, alternating between the left and right
cheeks, about one every four seconds.  I heard Crystal's moaning and
exclamations when she climaxed after I got about ten strokes.  When
the count reached twenty or so strokes, I was having great difficulty
keeping still.  This further excited Crystal and she shamelessly
climaxed before Rita had delivered twenty five strokes.  As my
paddling inexorably progressed, I shouted and writhed while trying
valiantly to maintain my position and keep my ass presented to Rita
for the paddle.  Crystal had a third orgasm during my paddling, which
came to about fifty burning strokes.

"Ohhh, that was good!," Crystal exclaimed when Rita put the paddle
down.  "I want to watch while you fuck his brains out with the
strap-on!"

"Can I use your special toy?" Rita squeaked.

Crystal gave her assent and presented it to Rita.  Her eyes brightened
and she completely stripped and fastened the harness, also inserting
the attachment for the female into her pussy.  "Wow - this is a high
class strap-on.  I can't wait to use it!"

I bent over the edge of the bed again and she packed some lubricant
inside me, leisurely twisting and turning her long fingers as she
manually probed me.  Just as I started to enjoy her probing, she
pulled out and prepared to enter me.

I felt the tip of the strap-on probe press against my sphincter, and I
allowed it in.  Rita rocked her hips and quickly pumped the tool in
and out several times before going in further, a bit at a time, and
repeating the in-out strokes.  When it got in all the way, she gave me
a few long dep strokes and pulled out.  She packed some more lubricant
in there and entered me again.

She grasped my hips with her firm but gentle hands, and experimented
with different thrusts and tempos.  She settled on long thrusts in
which she drove the probe in all the way, making brusque contact with
me, stopped for an instant, and then pulled back for another long
thrust.  I voiced an urgent "UNHHHHHH!" with each inward pump, which
intensely aroused Crystal.  Rita herself uttered sounds such as
"Mmmmmmf!" as she drove the probe inward.

Crystal had more orgasms as Rita fucked me.  Between climaxes she
urged Rita on, saying things like "I love the way your hips move as
you fuck him;  Don't be shy - do him good; Make him squirm; You do
that so good, Rita!"

Rita did have me squirming.  She fucked me long, hard, and fast.  I'm
glad she was using Crystal's special strap-on - the probe, while more
than one and a half inches thick, is very flexible and was
self-lubricating with its own supply of slippery lube.  I was also
aware of the pleasure that Rita was experiencing from the part of the
harness that fit inside of her pussy.

Rita completely withdrew the probe and excitedly instructed, "Okay now
- get up on the bed and lie face down - quickly!"

For good measure she quickly packed some more lubricant inside me and
entered me again, with her body prone on top of me.  Then she
vigorously fucked me - as though she were an insatiable aggressor and
I was her sex-crazed slut.  She made sensuous mewling sounds with her
mouth close to my ear, while she pinned me down with her body and
endlessly pumped her hips. I felt the probe rapidly snake in and out
of me.  Finally she stopped pumping and squirmed.  I gathered that she
was having an intense climax.

"Oh wow, that was something else!" Rita exclaimed, and pulled out of
me.  I had a suspicion that the evening's festivities were to go on
for some time, and I was right.  Rita allowed that she was still
aroused, and glanced at my rock-hard erection as she made her
statement.  Crystal, being sensitive, caught her meaning and had me
enter Rita's pussy with us both sitting up on the bed, and our arms
around each other.  I went in easily, as Rita's pussy was well creamed
from her own arousal.  Crystal instructed both of us not to move.
Then she told us to bring our lips together lightly - not to press in
with kisses, but remain touching our lips together, and stay like
that, looking into each others' eyes.  I stayed rock-hard, and I
noticed Rita's breathing had slowed but was deepening.  Crystal sat
immediately behind Rita so that her front was in contact with Rita's
back.  Crystal's slender fingers reached over and began to manipulate
my testicles, using the technique she had learned earlier for giving a
testicle massage.  After a moment or two she stopped and gave Rita's
clitoris a light massage, getting her even more aroused.  Crystal
repeated the massaging, alternating between my testicles and Rita's
clitoris, while whispering admonitions for us to keep still.

I fought back the urge to do what came naturally, and that was to pump
Rita's pussy with my boner.  I also fought the urge to press against
Rita's lips and sensuously kiss her.  I realized that I was getting
intensely aroused and that she was probably in the same situation.
Just as I thought that Rita was going to have an explosive orgasm,
Crystal stopped stimulating her, reached over and massaged my
testicles again, this time keeping up her effort until I could stand
it no longer and erupted.  When Rita felt my impending ejaculation
take hold, she let herself go and her insides exploded with her own
orgasm.

The three of us went to sleep in Rita's bed that night.  I awoke later
to the feeling of Crystal's hand around my erect cock.  Rita was awake
too, and she gently but firmly guided my hands to the headboard and
tied them well apart.  "This is going to be no-hands and no eyes," she
sensuously whispered.  She wrapped a silk bandana around my eyes and
tightened it.

Feminine hands sensuously and slowly manipulated my testicles and
erection until it was throbbing and I felt like begging for relief.
The hands then withdrew, leaving my flagpole sticking straight up.

"We're playing a little game of chance," Crystal told me.  "One or the
other of us is going to touch your cock, and you have three seconds to
guess which one of us it is.  If you guess right, we'll take the
blindfold off and we'll both work on you to bring you off.  If you
guess wrong, or don't guess in time, you'll get teased for a full five
minutes."

I heard some giggling from both of them and then it got quiet.  A few
seconds later I felt some feminine fingers touch my erection for an
instant.  The touch was gone, and I was waiting to be prompted to
guess.  Crystal said, "Time's up - you didn't even guess.  Better luck
next time. Tee-hee!"

I groaned as two sets of hands expertly stroked and teased my raging
boner, keeping me just short of ejaculating.  Five minutes is a very
long time when you're being sexually aroused like that.  I squirmed
and writhed, trying to get the hands to touch me in a way that would
bring me off, and they expertly dodged all my attempts.

At long last, the teasing stopped.  I was determined to not miss my
chance to guess on the next try.  After a minute or so, I felt the
sensuous touch of female fingers on my boner for a second or so.

"Crystal!" I exclaimed.

"Wrong," Rita whispered.  They both giggled, and the two sets of
female hands once again tickled, stroked, and teased for a full five
minutes.  They interspersed their touching and teasing with girlish
giggling.  After the pause from the agonizing teasing, I guessed
Crystal again, and they both gleefully giggled when Rita chortled
"Wrong again, Rick!"  More desperate squirming from me as the feminine
duo stroked and teased me to frustration.

I heard some whispering and giggling.  The next opportunity was
interesting since when I guessed, Crystal said, "Well, you're
half-right - we both touched you then. So we're going to take the
blindfold off."

I anticipated sweet relief; to my disappointment, however, when
Crystal removed the silk scarf from my eyes so that I could see, she
suggested to Rita, "Since he was wrong so many times, I think we
should tease him for a full TEN minutes before we let him pop off."

Rita nodded enthusiastically in agreement.  They commenced the
torment, and the visual cues added more desperation to my situation.
One or the other of them frequently brought sensuously puckered lips
near my frustrated erection while teasing and stroking, and deftly
evaded my frantic attempts to  lodge my member therein.  For ten long
minutes I endured the two females' giggling and teasing while my
engorged member struggled, throbbed, and begged for relief.

They let me be for a few moments.  Then, Crystal took me entirely in
her mouth, and partway in her throat.  Her sensuous mouth pumped me in
place, and she tickled my boner with sounds that she uttered from deep
within her throat.  Rita concurrently manipulated my testicles, and I
exclaimed incoherently as I spurted profusely into Crystal's mouth,
which she kept in place the whole time of my ejaculation.

Rita released my wrists from being bound, and then I orally serviced
both women.  We contentedly went back to sleep, all in the same bed.
I loved the scent of pussy juice on my face.

Part 3 - A Controlling Interest

Crystal lamented the fact that she had not recently administered as
much discipline to me as she had hoped, so over the following three
weeks I submitted to some severe canings and strappings.  During that
time, I did not go to the clinic.  Also during that time, Crystal and
Lynn developed a new session that I signed up for in advance.

Crystal cryptically suggested, while giggling at the same time, that I
refrain from ejaculating for a few days prior to the session, and also
to find ways of avoiding ejaculation while being stimulated.  I
researched the subject and found some information on doing Kegel
exercises (for increased ejaculatory pleasure), and also exercises
that were the opposite of the Kegels, for holding back ejaculating.  I
wanted to practice for a couple of weeks before going to the new
session, so Crystal and I did not see each other much during that
period.  Then I showed up for the session.

Lexie, a nurse with wavy blonde hair, a sensuous mouth, and full lips,
came to get me when I signed in at the clinic.  She watched while I
took off my clothes, and smiled when my boner stuck out like a
flagpole.

She bound my wrists to a spreader bar and hoisted it well above my
head.

"The object of this session," Lexie began, "is for you to see how long
you can last while I try to make you cum.  I'm going to stimulate you
until you ejaculate, and the longer you last, the better.  We'll do
this at least once during this session.  If you pop off within one
minute, then you get thirty strokes of the cane.  If you last more
than one minute, but less than two, you get twenty five strokes.  Five
less strokes for each minute you refrain."

This was a devious system of rewards, since I have heard that
discipline administered after the relief of ejaculation, has much more
subjective punishment than if it's administered while the male is
aroused.  Since I had refrained from ejaculation for several days, I
knew it would not take much, or very long, for me to spurt,
particularly when handled by a skilled and attractive seductress such
as Lexie.  This, in spite of my practicing with delaying of
ejaculation.

Lexie's slight overbite protruded from her mouth as she smiled
sweetly.  She picked up a spray bottle and squirted several spurts of
vegetable-oil based lubricant on her hands until they were dripping.
She approached me and placed her hands around my testicles and boner,
keeping still while looking at the wall clock behind me.  "I'll start
at the beginning of the next minute..."

After waiting a bit, Lexie started hand-jobbing me - very gently and
gingerly spreading the oily mixture all around.  Then she lightly and
repeatedly pulled on my flagpole with a twisting motion; I brought my
attention to the fore and tried to oppose the forces that Lexie was
using to persuade my semen to come out at the earliest possible time.
As she kept up the relentlessly sensual manipulation, I felt myself
helpless to delay her efforts.

"Auuuugh!" I exclaimed as my sexuality erupted in Lexie's hands.  She
cupped them around my pulsing member as I freely spurted forth.

"Fifty six seconds - you get the full thirty strokes.  Just a few more
seconds and you'd have gotten five less," she said.  She waited a
couple of minutes until my arousal had diminished, retrieved a whippy
cane, and dealt the thirty strokes.  I did indeed feel them more
keenly than I would have if they'd been given before my ejaculation.

Lexie let my glowing bottom cool off for a few minutes.  Then she
worked up a lather with some soap, and thoroughly washed my cock and
testicles, and mentioned that this was in preparation for the next
part of the session.

When she sensed that I was good to go again, Lexie donned a disposable
glove on her right hand, and unbuttoned her uniform top.  I saw that
her pert nipples were hard, and the fact that she was aroused
contributed to my arousal.  She watched with a smile as my boner
steadily rose to the occasion.  She generously lubricated both hands
and cupped my testicles in them, and watched for an opportune time to
start the stimulation.

I did reasonably well resisting her efforts to make me cum, and my
previous ejaculation helped matters.  Still, she was able to get me
hard very quickly.  Her touch and her facial expressions had a
definite effect on me, however, and before long I had to consciously
resist her.  At that point she inserted a lubricated finger in my back
way and applied just the right kind of pressure and motion to my
prostate and rectal nerves.  Her merciless pumping of my cock at the
same time served to produce the inevitable result - I felt my erect
member helplessly approach, then surpass, the point of inevitability.
My cock pulsed in her hand a few times before ejecting wads of semen
to the accompaniment of her satisfied smile.

"Well, that took two minutes and forty seconds - so you get, let's
see, twenty strokes of the cane."

Lexie dispassionately administered the cane with firm whippy strokes,
provoking increasingly anguished vocal reactions from me.

After I described the session to Crystal, she looked at the results of
her creation of the session with pride.  I submitted to her desire to
use her strap-on, and she eagerly and energetically fucked me over an
extended time.  Later, my third ejaculation of the day jetted into
Crystal's creamy pussy.

Part 4 - Crystal's Leggy Slut

Crystal's leather strap repeatedly swiped across my bare tail end,
imparting a fiery kiss each time it struck.  I was on the bed, face
down, with a firm pillow under my hips.  Linnea was immediately next
to me, also nude and face down, receiving discipline from the same
strap.  Her hips were in contact with mine, we were that close
together.  Crystal delivered several strokes of the leather to one of
us, then focused her attention on the other one.  From the way the
mattress moved when Linnea was on the receiving end, I guessed that
she kicked her legs when she felt each stroke.

Crystal administered an extensive strapping to each of us, after which
she let us lay there to cool down.  Linnea was undergoing a journey of
sexual submission to Crystal, and Crystal was happy to provide.  I had
watched while the naked Linnea received two big enemas, her face
contorted from the discomfort and fullness, along with the
determination to please Crystal.  Then Linnea sat and watched as I got
my enemas.  Linnea's legs are enough to make my nuts ache.  They're
slender and willowy, and she sits with her knees together and her toes
pointed in.

After the dual strapping, Crystal took off her panties and instructed
Linnea to slowly service her pussy to orgasm.  I became aroused
watching another woman taste Crystal's pussy - a pussy that I have
tasted on countless occasions, and a pussy that has frequently evoked
hundreds upon hundreds of spurts of hot semen.

After Crystal's relief, she had me orally service Linnea's pussy, and
instructed me to avoid giving Linnea a climax.  Over the next thirty
or so minutes I kissed, licked, tasted, and got to know the
black-haired woman's pussy intimately.  I pulled back several times,
to her desperate frustration.

Following that, I got on the bed, on my back, and Crystal mounted me,
swallowing my throbbing erection in her creamy pussy.  She told Linnea
to straddle my mouth, and told me that I could bring her to orgasm.  I
fervently worked on Linnea's pussy, while my cock was inside Crystal's
pussy - the pussy that Linnea had licked and kissed to orgasm.  While
I was wondering how it would feel to be inside Linnea, Crystal rode me
until I ejaculated within her.  I bucked like a wild horse during my
intense ejaculatory episode.  While my member was still pulsing within
Crystal, I pressed my mouth brusquely into Linnea's pussy and sucked
on her snatch with reckless fervor.  That sent her over the edge and
she ground her fleshy vaginal lips into my mouth while experiencing
her own climax.

Crystal, with a gleam in her eyes, told Linnea to lay down on the bed.
Then she straddled Linnea's mouth.  Linnea's face showed her distaste
for sucking on Crystal's semen filled pussy.  Realizing that she did
not have much choice in the matter, Linnea proceeded, gingerly at
first, and later with considerable enthusiasm.  Crystal told Linnea
not to swallow the semen and to suck her to orgasm.  I took pleasure
in watching the black-haired woman's efforts, as well as Crystal's
dominance and the pleasure she took.  After Crystal climaxed, the area
around Linnea's mouth was covered with some of the slippery creamy
mixture of pussy juice and semen.

When Crystal dismounted Linnea's mouth, she told her to get me hard
with her mouth.  I leaned back and watched the beautiful Linnea take
me in her full mouth.  The cum that she sucked from Crystal's pussy
dribbled from her mouth as she worked on me.  Over the next few
minutes Linnea worked magic with her mouth - I was hard and throbbing.

"Don't make him cum yet, Linnea," Crystal instructed.  "I just want
you to get him nice and hard - if you make him cum with your mouth,
I'll work on you both again with the strap - longer than I did
before!"

With that motivation, Linnea was very careful, and so was I, since
neither of us wanted a repeat of the strapping we got earlier, which
was purely for Crystal's pleasure.  Linnea was also extremely skilled
at orally stimulating me, and she used her eyes, facial expressions,
and the oozing cum in her mouth from Crystal's pussy, to enhance my
arousal.  A couple of times I whispered to her "Easy, easy..." when
she was getting me close to the threshold of ejaculation.  Crystal
looked on with fascination, and was becoming aroused herself from
observing the positive chemistry between Linnea and me.

"That's enough," Crystal said to Linnea after a few minutes, "Now come
and do me again."  I watched as Linnea rapidly brought Crystal to an
intense climax with her mouth.

"Now, Rick," Crystal said, still panting, "I want to watch while you
fuck that little pigeon-toed slut till her head spins.  First, I want
you to put a butt plug in her."

I maneuvered Linnea to the doggy position and Crystal handed me a
ribbed butt plug.  I generously lubricated it and slowly inserted it
into Linnea while she struggled to accept it.  When it was in all the
way, its shape helped to keep it nestled in there.

I told Linnea to arch her back.  Her pubic bush stuck out lewdly and
sensuously, and beads of pussy juice hung from her cunt.  I entered
her easily and experimented to get the correct angle and tempo.  Her
butt plug had the effect of making her pussy seem tighter than
otherwise, and also stimulated her rectal nerves with each pump of my
cock.  I was gratified to see how aroused Linnea got from the action,
and I pumped her through three of her climaxes before I snuggled in
and spurted inside her with total abandon.

Crystal donned a strap-on and proceeded to fuck Linnea in the pussy
with it, using my semen as a lubricant.  She was reckless and brusque,
and Linnea, still wearing her butt plug, was excited and aroused, and
over a period of time experienced two more shameless climaxes.  I knew
that Crystal was immensely enjoying her domination of Linnea and me;
and I was enjoying the sight of Crystal sexually dominating another
woman.

Crystal pulled out and informed Linnea that she could watch while she
worked me over with the strap-on.  Linnea obviously enjoyed my
repeated "oh" and "uh" exclamations as Crystal thoroughly fucked me.

After a considerable while, Crystal told Linnea to lay on her tummy;
with my body prone on top of Linnea, I entered her pussy.  Crystal
then got on top of me and entered me with the strap-on.  This was a
sensation I hadn't experienced before - being fucked with a strap-on
with my member inside another woman's pussy.

I worked my hands underneath Linnea's breasts and, unbeknownst to
Crystal, began to pinch Linnea's nipples.  She moaned at first, and
when I pinched harder, she started to utter "ooh" and "ahh" sounds
while bucking her hips.  The harder I pinched, the harder she bucked.
I mercilessly pinched those nipples while enjoying the ride that she
gave.  Crystal consequently enjoyed the ride that I was giving her.

Being sandwiched between two women, along with Linnea's reaction to my
pinching her nipples, drove me to an intense ejaculation.  My cries of
ecstasy pushed Crystal over the edge and she climaxed while furiously
pumping me with the strap-on.

The session ended after Linnea, following Crystal's instructions,
stood up and used the semen I had pumped into her as a skin cream,
rubbing it into her legs while we watched.

Part 5 - Guess Who?

The next time I spent the evening and night with Carina, she
described, while administering my enema, a new session that Crystal
and Lynn designed.  It's an "open house" strap-on session with a new
twist.

"Since you've been used by the staff several times, you should have
some feel for how each nurse uses the strap-on.  In this variation,
they won't spank you before using you.  Instead, you'll be blindfolded
and used by any of the staff who wants to.  Then you'll be asked to
guess who just did you."

I struggled to retain the enema.

Carina continued, "If you guess wrong, you'll earn five strokes at the
end of the session.  After everyone's had a chance, I will draw a name
of the girl who will administer your discipline, and then you'll be
left alone with her.  Unless she tells you, you won't know who
disciplined you.  Oh, and you start with a balance of ten strokes, so
anything you earn is over and above that."

Carina explained that she wouldn't use the strap-on in that session,
since she'd be overseeing and co-ordinating the events.

An hour later, I was face down over some pillows.  Carina was
insatiable as she fucked me with her strap-on.  Oh, how she pumped and
plowed!  At long last, when she was satisfied from using me, I had my
mouth between Carina's hips which had so energetically pumped me with
the strap-on.  I sucked on her pussy and gave her more orgasms, after
which she took me in and we had sweet intercourse.

Midweek, I was at the clinic for the new session.  Carina gave me my
enemas and teased my turgid boner during the time that I held the
solution.

Then she bound me bent over the punishment box and secured a blindfold
on me.  She packed me well with lubricant and I waited for the first
use of the strap-on.

I could only hear and feel.  I heard the sounds of a nurse donning the
strap-on harness, and I felt her hands grasp my hips and spread my
buns.  Then came the penetration; the pumping; the thrusting, and my
exclamations.  After a considerable time she withdrew.  Carina asked
me to take a guess.

The technique of that first one was not very familiar to me, and I
guessed Leah.  Carina said that she also would not tell me after a
guess, if I had guessed right or wrong - that way I could not use the
process of elimination in my guesses.

The second nurse to use me felt like the sessions I'd received from
Lynn - very thorough, with a sensuous flavor.  Then there was a rather
brusque, powerful fucking, and I guessed Becky.  The session continued
with several others, and Carina logged my guesses.  When it was
apparent that no further takers would be participating, Carina
announced that I had mis-guessed five of the nine nurses, which
brought my tally to 35 strokes.  Then she stated that she was going to
randomly draw the name of one of the participants, and send her in to
discipline me with a strap, so that I would have less of a chance of
figuring out who it was.

I waited several minutes, and then heard the door open and close.
With no warning, my disciplinarian gave me the entire allotment of 35
strokes without pausing.  She had a skilled follow-through, and it
could have been any of the nurses at the clinic.

The mystery nurse unfastened my bindings, except for the ones tying my
hands together, and gingerly led me to the oversized examination
table, where I was positioned face up.  I was still blindfolded, and
the nurse fastened my hands above my head, presumably to keep me from
touching any part of her.  Interestingly, she also cinched a binding
strap around my hips.

Suddenly my mouth encountered vaginal lips surrounded by pubic hair.
I kissed, licked, and sucked on her pussy.  The taste and scent were
unfamiliar to me.  I kept on, and heard my mystery nurse breathe
heavily through a couple of orgasms.

She shifted her position, and, to my surprise, I felt my now stiff
member being inserted into my mystery nurse's pussy.  Straddling my
midsection, she slowly pumped her hips, pausing frequently.  I could
not plow her pussy because of the bindings around my hips.  She
continued the tantalizing process of pumping her hips until I was
ready to spurt, and then pausing until the feeling subsided.  Any man
who has gone through this knows that it can almost drive him insane.

When the mystery nurse was satisfied that she had taken me to the
brink of delirium, she slowly and skillfully brought me to the finish
line, and I erupted inside her pussy.  Bear in mind that I could not
move my midsection during ejaculation, and I compensated for it by my
exclamations and thrashing about wherever I could move.

She got up and left the room.  Carina came in and release my
restrains, and I went home satiated.

When I told Crystal about the session a couple days later, she
acknowledged that she knew who the mystery nurse was, but would not
give me any clues.

"I'll tell you that it wasn't me," she said, "and it's also no one
whose pussy you've been inside before.  Now, why don't you take off
your clothes and bring me the rattan cane.  I'm absolutely itching to
use it!"

(Continued in volume 5)


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