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Subject: {ASSM} RP, corrected - Kimberwillow Clinic, Vol 4 of 5 (F/M spank enema)
Date: Mon, 12 Aug 2002 00:10:11 -0400
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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 her 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 sat and
watched as Crystal gave me 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 lie 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
she 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 lie 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, unbeknown to
Crystal, began to pinch her 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 after a while 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 on Carina's bed. 
She 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 her 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 if I
had guessed right or wrong - that way I could not use the process
of elimination in subsequent 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.  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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