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Subject: {ASSM} Debi's Tale - Chapter 05
Date: Sat,  8 Feb 2003 18:10:04 -0500
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Debi's Tale - Chapter 5

Take it from me, Debi was now running on pure adrenaline.
Imagine it, if you will take just a moment, ...there she was, sitting
more than half-naked, alone in the parking lot of a public shopping
mall with puddles of fresh, wet cum all down the front of her chest
and on her nose and upper lip, while I wandered in to get some
clothes for her to wear.  I pitied her as she thought about what she
was going to have to do tonight, and I wondered if she would make
use of her release phrase.

  By now, the cum from my balls had traveled down through her
ample cleavage and was pooling up somewhere on her belly or
possibly even lower, leaving in its wake the smell of fresh sex.
The front of her sheer blouse was soaked with it, and she could not
help smelling my odor on her.  All she could do was hope and pray
that nobody would spot her all alone in the car, and come over to
chat with her.  Life must be pretty challenging for a slave, and
more so for a female slave, I would think.

  I had to hurry because she had an appointment at the motel, but I
figured I might as well pick up something for myself as long as I
was there, so I spent a short while searching through the men's
section at one of the outlets.  When I had selected something I
could wear, I paid for it and left.  As I was walking towards
another shop that I thought would have something special for Debi,
I happened to pass Victoria's Secret.  I don't know who came up
with the idea of selling erotic clothing in a public place like this,
but I give credit where it is due, and I silently thanked them.

  I walked in and started looking through the racks and displays,
finding a few items that I liked.  As my good fortune would have
it, the same sales clerk was on duty.  Not having had much time to
look her over in detail, on my earlier visit, I didn't realize how cute
she was.  She was very pretty.  I waited until she finished speaking
with another customer, and when she was alone on one side of the
store, I walked up to her and said hello.  She smiled up at me and
said "Well hello there!  How are you today?"

  Smiling back, I replied that I was more than fine and inquired
about her day.  She said, "Well, today is going just fine, but
yesterday was much more exciting."  With a knowing grin I still
asked why.  She replied, "Yesterday's encounter with Debi was,
well, a pleasant distraction.  Did she tell you about what happened
in the dressing room?  I'll bet she did, and you guys were all over
each other all night."

  I replied, "Actually, I was planning to ask her about it this
evening, since we were quite busy last night and this morning.
Right now, she's pretty much naked outside in the car.  But she
never volunteered anything about you or her time in the dressing
room."

  The clerk replied, "Naked in the car?  Right now?  In the
parking lot?  Ha!  That's precious!  Hmm, she never said anything,
huh?  Curious."  Now I was the one getting curious.  "Perhaps you
should tell me the whole story."

  She said, "Don't you think it would be better if she told you?  I
think you'd like it better that way."

  I said, "Hmm, I think I'd like to hear it from you first so I would
know if she was telling me the truth.  Don't be shy.  I'm all ears."

  She said "Honey, I'm anything but shy, and I bet you have more
fun things on you besides your eass.  I'm a pretty good judge of
character."  She said that she couldn't tell me about it in the store
where someone might overhear it.  She also added, "But I wouldn't
mind a second helping, or three, or four!"  I thought about it for a
few seconds, and I had a pretty good idea what had happened
behind those dressing room doors, but I was now really burning to
hear the full story.

  I told her "Perhaps I know a way you can get that second
helping, with desert."  I gave her Debi's address, and asked her if
she could be at the house at a specific time, and she chuckled and
said, "For another plateful of Debi, I'll be there in a heartbeat!"
This was going to be a fun evening.

  I purchased a number or revealing items, and said good-bye to
Wanda.  I went on to another store, bought more clothes vor Debi,
and went back out to the car.  There she was, all red-faced and very
eager to leave.  I tossed the items in the trunk of the car and
glanced around to make sure we were alone.  There was nobody
within sight where we were parked.

  Without hesitation, I walked up to Debi's door, pulled her out of
the car, put her over my knee and spanked her again, in that public
place.  During the spanking, I popped her butt plug a few times
reminding her that it was still there (not that she didn't already
know).  I placed her back into the car on her sore ass, buckled her
back down tight, and slammed her door shut.   I got back into the
car, gave her a short white mini-skirt and a black sheer blouse,
smiled widely at her and said, "Girl, have I got a surprise for you
tonight."  She fought back her tears, slipped on her new skirt and
casually changed blouses, and sniffled silently from the pain in her
delicate buttocks.

  I kept thinking about the treat in store for all of us once she was
finished at the motel, and I had been preparing Debi for the rest of
the day by continuously reminding her of the motel job that was
coming up.  I quickly got her home, took her clothes off of her,
unceremoniously pulling out the butt plug, and tossed her in the
shower.  I dressed her again, once she was dry and her hair was put
back in the ponytail.  This time, it was in frilly pink.

  Glancing at the clock, I saw that it was almost time to head out.
Dressed to fuck, I sat her on the edge of the bed, whipped out my
prick and told her to suck it.  As she sucked deliciously on me, I
said to her, "In about 20 minutes, you are going to finish playing
out your role as whore.  I probably won't ask you to ever play that
part again, but one never knows what the future will hold.

  "The people you are about to service don't know who you are;
well...you had better hope they don't know you.  So it's time that
you learned how to be a whore.  You must have the right mindset
before you begin, so here's what's going to happen once we get
there."  I tried to think of all the ramifications of what she was
going to be doing, and told her all about them as she did me with
her mouth.

  "A whore's life isn't pretty.  Once you accept money, you must
do as you're told, by the person who has paid for your services.
It's as simple as that.  A whore fucks, sucks, and does whatever is
required of her to earn her money."  As she sucked my cock, she
was weeping at the thought of having to 'put out' for strangers, but
I continued.

  "I will be in the room with you, watching you take care of these
strangers' needs.  I will not let you be alone with them.  If they
don't like it, tough shit.  I will monitor how you perform, and if
you don't do well, I will tell you about it, on the spot.  Once you
start, you will not stop until there are no more clients."  Just then,
thinking about what I was about to witness, I came in her mouth.

  When I was done, I stuffed myself away as she swallowed my
jism, and I took her hand to go.  "Master?  Please don't make me
do this?" she said.  "I promise with all my heart to follow your
instructions to the letter from now on.  Please Master, I'm not a
prostitute.  I don't think I can do this."
  "Woman", I said patiently, "You have a cunt.  You have a
mouth.  You have an ass.  You know exactly how to use each one.
Trust me.  You can be a whore.  You are not a prostitute, but you
will most certainly act like one this afternoon, and you will be a
good one.  Each man who pays for you will receive the best that he
has ever had.  You are a spoiled brat who still doesn't understand
the meaning of the word "Obey".  If this is what it takes to make
you understand that word, then so be it.  Today, you're going to let
men use your body.  You have no choice.  They will fuck your
cunt, your ass, and your mouth.  I know you like cock.  I just
wonder how much you like it.  We'll soon find out."

  I led her out to the car, and we left the house.  After a quick stop
at the drug store, I handed her some cash and said, "Go in, buy 12
different kinds of condoms, and do not use a shopping cart or
basket.  Carry them all in your hands to the checkout counter."  I
knew she wouldn't use them all.  I just wanted her to experience
the thrill of the purchase.  When she came back out, her face was
red but she was smiling wide.

  She tossed her bag in the back seat and before she got back in, I
told her to go back in and buy 6 types of lubrication.  Same rules.
She said, "Yes, Master."  After a while, she came out again and
tossed that bag into the back with the other.  This time she stood
waiting.  That was good.  I told her to buy 6 more boxes of
condoms, another 2 containers of lube, and a box of rubber gloves.
I told her to make sure she went back to the same checkout line
and say "Sorry...I got to thinking about it, and figure there
wouldn't be enough, so I had better stock up for tonight's fun."  I
said, "If they ask...invite them."

  It took her a while, but when she came back out, she was sad.  I
told her to get in, took the change from her, and told her to tell me
about it.  She did, but it was boring until she got to the last part.  It
was a female cashier.  There were a couple of people in line with
her, but Debi invited the cashier as she was told.  She said that the
girl busted out in a loud laugh, and right there in front of the other
customers, said, "You're inviting me to watch you have sex...or to
join in?  Get your Pro ass out of here!"

  Debi said that the customers all laughed at her and it
embarrassed her.  I said, "Living the life of a whore is no fun.  It's
not all just fucking, sucking and swallowing sperm.  It's about
keeping yourself clean, baby-free and disease free as well.  Even
though you're on the pill, your vagina will be filled with cocks for
the better part of the afternoon.  Use the protection you just got.
That's all going to be your responsibility.  Make sure they all have
condoms on, regardless of what I tell them.  Hopefully, none of
them will break inside of you.  That's the life of a prostitute.  Hope
you enjoy it."

  We soon arrived at the motel.  The waiter from the restaurant
that morning was already there with several others, waiting.  When
I drove up, I motioned him over and asked him if he was ready.
He held up a room key.  I told him that I would be in the room with
her to supervise her safety.  He could have cared less, and I told
him to hand over the key and tell the others the deal.

  He did, and when he came back, I told him to give us 10 minutes
to get ready, and one at a time they would be allowed in the room
to take care of their business.  As we were speaking, more men
showed up, and one of them had a girl in tow.  Debi would be
busy.  I wondered if she could handle them all.  She was looking at
the slowly building crowd and not saying anything.

  Looking him square in the eye, I also said, "Don't make it too
obvious.  Keep the crowd away from the room door, and only one
at a time is to be waiting at the door for the last one to come out.
More important, pass the word...if she's harmed or physically
abused aside from the obvious use of her body, you will leave the
room with a broken appendage...if you're lucky.  Come to the
room in 10 minutes.  Be ready to pay before you play.  She will
provide the condoms."

  I drove off around to the back of the motel, found the room at
the end of the 2nd floor landing, and took her ynside.  It was simple
and stark with a large bed, a mirrored dresser facing the bed, and a
table and chair against the far wall next to it.  Perfect for fucking a
whore.  I told her to undress and to pull the blankets off the bed.
All she would need was a mattress, sheet and a couple of pillows.

  While she did that, I closed the curtains across the windows, and
turned the air conditioning up full blast.  It was going to get hot
and sticky in here right quick.  I turned and saw her getting onto
the bed and stopped her.  I said, "You will stand and greet each
person with a tight hug and a slow kiss.  From there, you will be on
your own.  You won't have much to think about except to ask them
how they want you, and then simply comply.

  "Don't forget to smile for them the whole time.  Make them
enjoy it.  They are paying for the use of your body.  Also, even if
you don't feel like cumming, although I think you will, make them
think you are cumming every time they cum.  When they cum, you
cum, understood?"

  "Yes, Master.  If I must, I will do this thing for you."

  "You must.  But you are going to do it for you, not for me.  You
need to learn what the concept of a slave really is.  You need to
learn the most basic precepts of being owned.  First, that you no
longer have free will.  Second, that you must do as you are told,
when you are told to do it, without hesitation.  And third, do not
assume.  Assumption is, at most, a gambler's wager.  Sometimes it
may pay off.  Other times, punishment arrives faster than you can
imagine.  Today is punishment and training for you.  If you truly
want to be a slave, do what you're told.  Don't ask, don't think,
just do."

  Lowering her eyes, Debi said, "Yes, Master, I do want to be
your slave.  I'm sorry for what I've done."  Secretly, however, I
had the feeling that she was looking forward to today's experience,
but was somewhat concerned for her security.  She didn't really
know me.

  "You'll be safe through this.  I'll be sitting in that chair over by
the table.  Ignore me.  Do your job.  Be a good whore.  Show me
that you want to be my slave.  Make me believe it's what you
want.  Oh, and one other thing.  No matter how much they pay or
what they want, when they cum, they're done.  It's up to you to
make them cum as soon as you can.  That, my dear, is the
trademark of a true whore.  Also, to make it good, I want you to
tell them all that you want them as a steady client.  You won't do
it, of course, but you must totally act the part of a cock-hungry
slut."

  Without waiting for an answer, I beckoned her to me, and she
kissed me firmly and grabbed for my crotch.  She handled my unit
through my pants and I caressed her breasts for a moment.  Then
we broke our embrace, and together we opened up the boxes of
condoms and got the lubrication ready for her.  The condoms were
spread out across the top of the mirrored desk, ready for use.

  Just then, there was a knock at the door.  She was startled.  I
tweaked her nipples to make sure she presented a good image to
her client.  I reached down to her cunt, and she was already moist
in anticipation of the event to come, so to speak.  Licking my
finger, I turned to answer the door.

  The young waiter stood there at the door with a crisp new
$100.00 bill in his hand.  I invited him in, took his money, pointed
to the condoms and said, "Use her until you squirt in one of those.
After that, you're out of here.  Got it?"  He nodded, and I said,
"Just ask her what her rules are.  I'll be just over there at the chair
by the table.  Ignore me.  I'm not here."  I went and sat down in the
chair as Debi, totally naked, approached him.  She smiled and gave
him a big hug and a deep kiss.

  "Good god, you're gorgeous!" he said.  "I've been hard since
you left, and can't wait to see what you have to offer.  I had to
leave work early, but I think it's going to be worth it.  What are
your rules?"

  Bravely, looking sweetly into his eyes, Debi said, "The only rule
I have is no bruises.  If you bruise me, you lose me.  The rest of me
is all yours until you cum.  I sure hope you don't cum too fast!"
She reached down to caress his boner through his pants and said,
"Now, are you going to fuck me with this meat, or stand here
talking about it all day?  Your cock is ticking, and I'm itching to
get some of it. "

  I think they broke a speed record getting him undressed.  The
moment his cock was visible, Debi purred about his size and
grabbed for it.  She stroked his prick and pulled him over to the
assortment of condoms.  She chose one and led him by his cock to
the bed.  "How do you want me to take this monster?  Want
anything special?"  He just pushed her down to sit on the edge of
the bed.  He opened the condom, rolled it down over his prick, put
his hand on the back of her head, and stuffed his boner into her
mouth.  She sucked him willingly, greedily, and deeply.  I could
tell she wanted to make him cum as fast as she could.

  She got right down to his root and gave him a spectacular
blowjob, and the look on his face told the entire story.  Just by
watching, I knew he wouldn't last very long.  He was already
panting as he looked down to see her taking his entire length.  He
wasn't very big, maybe 5 inches, but Debi took her mouth off his
prick long enough to say "Oh god, it's about time I finally found a
big cock to suck!"

  Going right back down on him, he smiled and began to fuck her
mouth as she slurped his length and grabbed his balls in her hands.
I guess he knew he wouldn't last very long, because he pulled out
of her face and pushed her backwards onto the bed.  He climbed up
onto the bed between her spread legs and said, "Let me fill your
pussy with this monster."

  Debi said, "Please be careful.  Don't hurt me.  You're going to
split me wide open with it."  He smiled and pushed it inside her
wet cunt.  She needed no lubrication in her cunt.  She never did.
He wasted no time in stuffing it all the way in, and she gasped as
though it was the biggest one she had ever taken.  She wrapped her
arms around his neck and panted nicely as he fucked her.  She was
doing a great job!

  Her legs were around him and as he fucked her, she said things
like "Oh my god, baby.  Do me. Yes!  Oh yes, it's so nice.  Mmm,
so good!  Fuck me hard baby.  I'm already gonna cum on it!  Oh,
oh, yes...yes, fuck it nice.  Make me cream on it.  It feels so good!
Do me deep, honey.  Yeah, that's it.  Fuck my pussy real good!
Oh...oh...oh yes!"

  He never had a chance.  He grunted and his condom filled as she
screamed that she was coming too.  He lasted a total of 8 minutes.
Panting, he rolled off her and said, "Holy shit, your pussy is so
tight!"  She said, "Thank you baby, that was so nice!  What a great
cock you have!  I can't believe I came on you that fast!  We're
going to have to do that again some time.  I want you again as soon
as I can.  Maybe you can bring me that monster again someday
soon?  What do you say?"

  He grinned and said, "I don't know.  At $100 a shot, I might just
be broke before I know it!"  She giggled and said, "A tight pussy is
worth every penny, don't you think?  If you liked that, wait until
you try my ass!"  He sat up and said, "Baby, you got yourself a
deal.  If your cunt hadn't been so tight, I would have had it today.
Stop in at the diner when you're in town again, and we'll set up a
time."  He bent down, kissed her, and pulled the sperm-filled
condom off his limp dick.  I told him to use the toilet to get rid of
it.  He did, and left with a smile on his face.

  The moment the door was closed, we both broke up laughing at
how long he took.  Debi giggled madly and said, "Oh Master!
What a stud-muffin he was!"  This, of course, caused us both to
laugh heartily at her sense of humor.  Then, there was a knock on
the door.  Looking at Debi, I asked her if she was ready for stud-
muffin #2.  She giggled, got up and straightened out the bed
covers0and when she was ready, nodded to me.

  Opening the door, there was another crisp $100 bill waiting for
me.  Another young kid, another quick blowjob and pussy fuck.
The next 2 were just the same.  The 5th kid came in his condom in
Debi's mouth, and bitched about getting ripped off because he
didn't get a chance to fuck her.

  Taking him by the arm to the door, with his pants around his
ankles, I said, "You spit...you split, kid.  If you can't control it,
neither can we.  You got off, now get off.  Come back tomorrow.
Try beating off before you arrive.  Maybe you'll last longer.  I
waited until he pulled his pants up and scooted him out the door,
mad as a hornet, with a full condom still on his pecker.

  Debi hadn't had to work very hard, basically just lie there and
spread her legs to let the men shoot some sperm into her holes.
Now granted, it took a lot of energy to do that, and I gave her a lot
of credit for letting the men use her body for their pleasure, but
since she hadn't once complained about giving of herself, I
suspected that she was actually enjoying herself.  Unless you're
really a whore, or prostitute, or nymphomaniac, a woman rarely
gets the opportunity to have a lot of men at once.

  Knock, knock.  Opening the door, I saw one of the guys with his
girl.  Inviting them in, I asked about her, and he said, "This was all
her idea.  She's going to pay for me.  She wants to watch me fuck
another woman.  It's her gig, man."  I took the money from her
hands and Debi did her thing.  She and I watched Debi suck him
then fuck him.  Debi got a surprise.  He turned her over onto her
belly, and started fingering her rectum.  Debi reached out and took
a jar of lube and handed it to him.

  As he greased up her hole and his condom-covered prick, his
girl whispered to me, saying, "He wants to do my asshole, but I've
never done it.  So I wanted to pay for him to do hers while I watch
to see how it's done."  I said, "Why not join him?  You paid for it,
why not have her eat your pussy while he fucks her in the ass.
You'll get a closer look, and a nice pussy licking at the same time.
She's good!"

  She declined but got up and stood beside her man to watch him
insert his cock slowly into Debi's ass.  Debi moaned in pretend
ecstasy and told him how good it felt to finally have a man do it
the right way.  He began to slide it in and out of her as she pushed
back up at him.  Him and his girl were kissing and whispering to
each other as Debi got her rectum reamed.

  After a few minutes, he told his girl that he was about to cum,
and then started slamming into Debi's ass.  The girl reached down
and spread Debi's ass cheeks and watched as her man shoved his
cock in and out.  Debi moaned that she was cumming and
shuddered in, what I later found out to be a real orgasm, and the
guy came with her as his girl kissed him.

  Of course, after they were spent, Debi praised him for his good
work and asked the girl if she wouldn't mind him doing her ass
again later.  The girl said, "No...I think I'll be giving him my ass
in the future.  But, I just might come back later tonight to get my
cunt licked.  I'm told you're good at that sort of thing.  Debi
blushed.

  She and her man went into the bathroom and got him cleaned up
while Debi just looked at me wondering what I could have told the
girl.  When they came out I smiled at them and handed her back
her money, saying, "Pass the word that Debi has a tight ass,
willya?"  The girl laughed, took her cash, and said, "Oh yeah.
We'll be happy to do that for you!"

  I told Debi to go wash her ass, and a moment later there came
another knock at the door.  I needn't tell you that the word was
spread, and the next 4 men who came to the door all wanted her
tight ass.  Debi did them all very well.  She didn't complain until
the last of them left the room.  She said, "Master, may I speak?"  I
nodded and she said, "My ass is getting a little sore.  The last guy
was as big as you, and he really pushed into me hard."

  I said, "Life as a prostitute is a difficult one.  You're getting first
hand knowledge of some of the pitfalls of the job.  More important
is the fact that this is punishment for you.  So far, I haven't seen
much punishment at all."

  "Knock, knock.

  Opening the door, I let the next guy in and waved to the waiting
bunch in the parking lot, holding up 3 fingers.  Two more guys
came up and I let all three of them in the room.  "Gentlemen!"  I
said, "Cash up front please.  The young lady has told me that she
desires three at once.  This is your lucky day!"  As Debi watched
in subdued horror, I gave them the standard rules and said, "The
young lady wants to have three loads of cum in her mouth before
she swallows it all.  She wants one cock in each hole, fucking
away until you're ready to spit, then just wander to her mouth, pull
off that condom, and push it in.  Cum in her mouth, them go.  She
will swallow it all for me after you have all finished and left."

  I accepted all the money and they hooted as Debi warily
displayed the condom selection.  They doffed there clothes and
Debi began fondling and wanking them all to erection.  One was
about 8 inches and pretty thick, one was nearer to 9 medium girth,
and the third sported a huge 10-incher with a big mushroom head.
I watched as Debi put condoms on them all and as they stood
before her, she got them all hard by giving them a superb head job.
She was on her knees switching between one and the other until
one of them said, "Let's get this show on the road!"

  They led her to the bed, and the 10-incher lay down on his back.
Debi crawled over to him and slid her pussy slowly over it, sinking
it in deep.  She ooh'd and aah'd as she took him inside her, and
was stretched wide because of his big meat.  She handed the lube
back to the 8-incher, and he handed it to the 9-incher and took his
place at the head of the bed, kneeling over the prone 10-incher.

  Debi knew that the 9-incher was going to do her ass as she
opened her mouth to engulf the cock presented to her.  Her ass was
lubed, and the 9-incher pushed his cock in deep...not fast, but
definitely not slow enough to give her time to accommodate
herself around him.  In unison, then, they began to fuck her body.
Even with the stimulation of having a triple fuck, they lasted a long
time.  After about 15 minutes, the first to shout that he was coming
was already in her mouth.

  He pulled his cock out with a slurp, ripped off the condom and
stuck it back inside.  He immediately began spasms indicating her
was cumming in her mouth.  "Oh yeah...such a tight mouth to cum
in!  Oh yeah baby, work that tongue on my cock.  Yeah, nice!"  He
finished his orgasm and climbed off the bed, leaving Debi's mouth
free.  I reminded her not to swallow his cum, as he got dressed, got
rid of his condom in the bathroom, and left happy.

  Almost as soon as the door closed, the 9-incher doing her ass
said he was about to blow as well and he yanked it out and climbed
up in front of her, pulling off his rubber.  He pushed his prick
betwuen her lips and spewed his jism inside to mingle with the
load she already had in there.  I could tell her mouth was almost
full by the way her cheeks 'chipmunked' to hold it all in.  She was
going to have a hard time with the third load.

  The second guy disposed of his used rubber and left the room
happy as well.  Now Debi had to get the third guy off as she held
her mouth tight around the double load of man juice already inside.
The 10-incher wanted to change positions, so he climbed out from
under her and took her doggy style.  He was enjoying himself a lot,
and the 30-minute clock was just winding down when he grunted
his desire to cum.  Debi spun around as he quickly yanked off his
condom, and he pushed his cock inside her mouth.

  The pressure caused some of the jism in her cheeks to be pushed
out around his cock as he pushed it deep inside and started to fuck
her face.  He came almost instantly and gave her so much juice,
she started to gag on it and some sperm came out her nose as she
coughed a little bit of it up.  He pulled out so that just the head was
in her mouth and unloaded his balls in that position.

  Her mouth was full when he was finally done.  She was leaking
cum out all over the place.  He finally pulled out and cleaned
himself off, disposing of his old condom.  Once he was dressed
and ready to go, I whispered something to him.  He chuckled and
left.

  I looked at Debi and said, "You are so talented!  I'm so proud of
you!  How does it feel to be a whore and have three guy's
cumloads in your mouth at one time?  How does it feel to be a
whore?  Be a true whore now, and swallow it all."

  She swallowed it all and gagged on the attempt, but I told her to
make sure she got it all.  Using her finger, she wiped all the sperm
up and licked it clean.  I told her to go into the bathroom and get
cleaned up.  Tiredly, she did, making sure all her holes were fresh.
The moment she returned, I told her to fix the bed, and while she
was doing it, I noticed that her ass and pussy were swollen from
being used.  Life as a prostitute was bitter.  And it was about to get
even more so.

  Debi finished and I said to her, "You spilled cum.  That is never
allowed for a slave.  For a sex slave, cum is a precious commodity.
It should be savored and not lost because of poor composure.  I
was impressed by your ability to fuck three men.  But I was
disappointed to see that you wasted a few drops of sperm.  You
must try harder to show me that you want to be my slave.  You
must do it again."

  Knock, knock.

  When I opened the door, three more men entered.  The last one
said there was only one more guy waiting.  I gave them the exact
same rundown of events while Debi's frantic mind listened to me.
She was going to have to do it all over again.  She knew she would
have to be more careful not to lose any sperm.  She was about to
have another three strange men spit their cum in her mouth.

  Debi saw that they all sported big erections.  They were all
about 8 inches, but they were all pretty thick units.  One was very
thick, and he wanted her cunt.  The fucking went on for a long
time, and I knew that Debi had to be almost fucked out.  She was
in the process of fucking her 14th, 15th, and 16th man for the
afternoon gig.  She was sore, and I knew it.  She was almost done.
Only one left.  But first, she had to finish off these three.

  She put her whole body into acting out their fantasies, moaning
and groaning ane cumming for them as they came, one at a time,
into her mouth.  This time, she took all their jism nicely.  As each
pushed his cock into her mouth after fucking their respective holes
for a long time, she tilted her head back and accepted the next juicy
load, never losing a drop.

  This time, the man in her ass was the last to finish, and he lasted
a long time.  He stabbed her rectum deep on each thrust, enjoying
the use of her body to its fullest.  As she held onto two loads of
sperm, he grabbed her hips and pulled her body against his as he
pummeled her.  Her firm, sose tits flopped back and forth as he
fucked her tight ass.  Finally, he could hold on no longer and
finished off in her mouth with a gasp and a few shudders.

  After he left, Debi collapsed on the bed on her back.  Her mouth
was full, and her tired legs splayed out before me.  She didn't have
the strength in her small body to even close them.  Her cunt lips
and rectum were bright red with use.  She breathed heavily through
her nose as she lay there exhausted.

  I had a surprise for her.  I dropped my pants, and climbed onto
the bed between her legs.  I couldn't wait any longer.  I stuffed her
cunt with my hardon and fucked her still wet pussy as she lay there
with a mouth full of mixed cum.  I told her to hold it until I was
ready.  After all the stimulation I had, I didn't last long.  The
moment I felt that heavenly tingle in my balls, I pulled her up to a
sitting position and came all over her tits as I tweaked her nipples
hard.

  When I was done, I told her to swallow.  She did, and gasped for
air.  I told her to go clean herself off, and that there was only one
more cock to go before she was done.  It was to be her 17th
customer, not counting myself, of course.

  Just as she came back into the bedroom...

  Knock, knock.

  He was a tall burly older man, around 50-ish.  Going through the
same outline as before, I took his cash and, said, "No bruising the
merchandise.  She's not a commode for your juice.  Use her for 30
minutes or until you spit in a condom.  After that, you're out of
here.  When you spit, you split.  Got it?"  He glared at me but
nodded, and once again I pointed to the chair by the table.  "I'll be
just over there.  Ignore me.  Enjoy her."  I had a bad feeling about
this guy.  Debi had no clue.

  Once again, I went and sat down in the chair and Debi
approached him in all her firm, womanly nakedness.  She smiled
up at him and reached up to give him a tight hug and a deep kiss.
This one wasted no time as he yanked his trousers open, dropped
them to his ankles and rolled out a rubber onto his already turgid
penis.

  As Debi and I watched, the condom stretched over his
mushroom-headed phallus, and down over his mass of meat.  He
was pretty good size, maybe 11 inches long, but a lot thicker than
the others she had already taken.  His engorged prick was going to
fill her.  Debi gasped at his size, for real this time.  I know it took
her by surprise, but like a trooper, she offered him her mouth.  He
would have none of that.  He picked her small body up and
simultaneously dropped her onto her back and knelt between her
spread thighs.

  He reached for her pussy and rubbed it vigorously.  Finding it
already slick with her wetness, he used his thick fingers and she
gasped as he stuck first one, then two, and finally three of them
deep inside, testing her tightness.  He smiled and poked the big
head of his prick against her slit.  He said, "I want $100 worth of
you, and I aim to use every dime of it."  Then he started to push it
in.  Debi looked concerned.  So did I.

  There was no doubt that he stretched her wide.  She grimaced as
he angled it in the right direction and laid it to her.  He simply used
her.  There was no emotion or attempt at small talk.  He knew what
he wanted and he took it.  He pressed his weight down onto her
small body and fucked her good, making her cum often.  15
minutes later, he was still going at it, and Debi's weakened leg
muscles had given up any attempt at holding him.

  She just lay there, her useless legs splayed wide, accepting his
pounding cock, taking it in her cunt like a true whore should.  Then
he pulled out and turned her over.  She knew what was about to
happen, and it did.  Because he was wet and her juices had leaked
down between her legs, her ass was already lubricated.  Just refore
he pushed into her, she begged him to go easy at first.  Then the
shit hit the fan.

  He pushed in, not caring about how big he was, and impaled her
ass with his spike.  He began to fuck her mercilessly with his
engorged organ.  Over and over he pushed it in, still pressing his
full weight down onto her.  She was getting truly and completely
fucked up the ass.

  She screamed in agony as he repeatedly impaled her tiny
rectum, and I sat forward in the chair, immediately.  He lifted off
of her to let her catch her breath, watching his cock meat slide in
and out of her asshole.  I thought he was going to calm down, but
once again, he put all his weight down onto her body and that
knocked the wind out of her.  She was gasping for air, without
much success.  As soon as his meat was pushed in, he started to
pump brutally, in and out of her.

  Being distracted, he didn't notice me jump to my feet to stand
behind him.  Then, without warning, he raised his large meaty
hand and slapped her across the back of her head with a resounding
smack, knocking her head sadistically to the side as she tried to get
some air to scream, and he said, "Shut the fuck up, you bitch!  I'm
paying for this!"

  On his next outstroke, several things happened in quick
succession.  First, I reared back and planted the toe of my shoe into
his ball sack.  This, of course, caused him to roar in agony.  He
jerked out of her ass and fell over onto the bed onto his back.  As
he reached between his legs to grab at his beaten testicles, my hand
was already there.  I took hold of his balls in my right hand and
squeezed them tight.

  He screamed in pain, trying to slap my hand off his groin.
Standing to his side, I used my left forearm and putting all of my
weight into it, I clothes-lined the bastard's throat, right across his
windpipe.  That stopped his screaming, but it did funny things to
his eyeballs.  They bugged out as he gasped for air as well.  He
raised his hands to reach for the arm on his neck and I squeezed his
sack even harder.

  His face turned red and I said, "Drop your arms to your side,
asshole."  He didn't...so I pulled harder on his ball sack.  He was
panicking now, lacking the stamina and air to defend himself.  He
finally complied.  I looked down into his red face, smiled, and said,
"I think it's time for you to go.  If you agree, blink once.  If not,
blink twice.  From somewhere deep inside, he got his second wind
and raised his arms to grab at me again.  I calmly pushed harder
against his windpipe and pulled even harder on his balls.  His arms
dropped.

  "Have it your way, jackass.  But, if you don't answer me
correctly, you'll be surprised at what happens next.  His eyes
stared blankly ahead.  Out of sheer rage, he blinked twice...and
just as he was passing out, I said, "You're right...you are paying
for it."  Then his eyeballs rolled up and back and he passed out
from lack of oxygen.  I released my hold and forcefully rolled him
off of the bed onto his face on the floor.  What an asshole.

  I could see that he was breathing, but I was pissed.  He had
fallen right on his nose, and it was bleeding.  Tough shit.  Hope it
broke.  I moved to check out Debi's health, and found that she was
shaken up but in good condition.  I told her that we were done and
to get dressed.  As she did this, she was concerned that I might
have killed the bastard.  I told her he was still breathing, and
assured her that he was alive...not that I gave a shit at that
moment.

  I dragged his unconscious naked carcass into the bathroom, and
tossed the top half of him across the edge of the tub.  This put his
butt up in the air.  It also caused his face to bash against the bottom
of the tub.  He was still bleeding from the nose.  Too fucking bad, I
thought.  I closed the bathroom door so Debi wouldn't see what I
was about to do.  Looking around, I spotted what I wanted and I
reached past the toilet bowl to where the toilet paper roll was
hanging on the wall, and removed it from the brackets.

  The spoke holding the roll was the standard 5 or 6-inch unit
made out two pieces of hard plastic with a real stiff spring between
them.  As the jerk lay unconscious I grabbed the bottle of
complimentary liquid soap, squirted it on his qsshole, and over the
tube, and bent down to get to work.  This was going to be a nasty
job.

  I pushed that tube against his rectum and forced it to go in deep.
The two pieces of tube were pressed together tight as I pushed it in.
Not giving a shit about any damage I might have done, and I did, I
jammed it in all the way.  The moment that the end of the tube was
qll the way in, I pressed two fingers against the end of it and
pushed even harder.  It went in almost two more inches, and I
figured that would be just right.

  Once I got to that point, I turned my fingers and pushed the tube
sideways, deep inside his ass.  As I had hoped, once the pressure
was off of the deep end, the spring took over and the tubes
extended themselves sideways, deep inside his ass.  Rooting
around inside his ass with my fingers, I made sure the tubes were
lodged in as deep as I could get them.

  Standing back up behind him, I left him like that and washed my
hands in the bathroom sink.  I dried them off, but decided to add
one more thing.  Unzipping, I pulled out my prick and took a deep
breath.  I straddled his splayed legs and pissed all over the back of
his head, as it lay against the floor of the tub.  Adding insult to
injury, literally, I grabbed his wallet and put it in my pocket.  For
good measure, I reared back again and kicked him square in the
balls.  It was a disgusting sounding splat, but I figured, what the
hell.  It served him right.  Asshole.

  I washed my hands again and went back into the other room.
She never spoke, but I could see the petrified look in her eyes.  She
was hurting from his assault, but scared of what I may have done
to him.  All I said was, "He'll be okay...sooner or later.  Are you
well enough to walk?  Numbly, she nodded, and we left the motel
room together.  Luckily, there were no other folks waiting at the
door.  We just left, got into the car and drove silently back to her
place.

  We spent the rest of the day making sure she was okay.  I
checked her over for bruises on her head and her rectum, but there
were none visible.  She was tender and sore in all her holes, but
that was to be expected.  She was really sore in her rectum and her
head, but she was not seriously injured, at least noticeably.  After
helping her take a nice hot shower, I put her to bed and told her to
get some rest.

  She tossed and turned for a while as I watched, and then finalmy
drifted off into dreamland.  When she was asleep, I went inuo the
living room and scoped out the guys wallet.  I found all the
standard things like driver's license, credit cards and cash.  But
there was lots of cash.  Holy crap, the guy had been carrying
around over two grand.  The key words here were "had been".  I
took the cash, figuring we were compensated enough, and tossed
the rest of the contents of the wallet onto the sofa.

  I called Wanda and cancelled the evening's events because of
'complications', and I told her I would reschedule for a later date,
without a doubt.  I called Steph and told her what had happened.  I
told her what I had done to the guy, and she laughed her ass off.  I
hadn't actually thought about it, but as she laughed, I gave it more
thought and laughed right along with her.

  Steph said, "He's going to have to explain that tube to the
hospital folks, and they're certainly going to have a new one for
the books!"

  We had a good laugh about the whole experience, and
concerned, she asked how Debi was.  I said, "She's sleeping it off
right now, but I'm going to watch her through the afternoon and
evening to make sure.  I think she's going to be okay."

  She said, "Well, just to be on the safe side, I'm going to call Dr.
Lois and have her stop by to check Debi out.  You can't take any
chances with injuries like that.  Debi's health, whether she believes
it or not, is paramount."

  Dr. Lois, Steph's 'family' toctor is quite good at what she does,
and is very discreet about her private practice.  I agreed with Steph,
and about two hours later, Dr. Lois dropped by.  She woke Debi,
introduced herself, explained why she was there, and gave her a
good physical examination.  She gave her a heavy sedative and
waited until she had nodded off.

  She came out and said, "She'll be okay.  It was mostly shock,
and there are no bruises.  Her rectum is fine.  No tearing or
bruising, or any signs of damage, but it has been well used and will
be sore for a few days.  Her labia and vagina are also red and
tender, but not bruised.  But, a hit on the side of the head is always
a cause for concern.  There is some tenderness, as would be
expected, but no sign of concussion.  I gave her a sedative and
she'll be out for the night.  Snug as a bug in a rug."

  Relieved, I thanked her and offered payment, but she said, "It's
already taken care of, but thanks for the offer."  She handed me her
card and said, "Keep your eye on her for the first couple of hours.
Basically, check her breathing.  Once that time has passed, we can
all relax.  If she shows signs of duress in her sleep, call me
immediately.  I doubt it will happen, but keep your eyes open.

  "Steph told me everything that happened," she smiled.  "I'm
headed over to the hospital right now to take care of some other
paperwork.  I'll keep an ear against the wall, waiting for the jerk to
show up, if he does.  Do you know who he is?"  I grabbed his
wallet from the sofa, told her about the cash, and handed it to her.
Tossing it into her bag, she said his 'payment' was not enough for
the abuse he had done to Debi.  With that, she bid me goodnight
and left, again promising to contact me if he showed up.

  I kept a vigil on Debi for about four hours, but she kept on
sleeping like a baby.  I felt a little better about her health, and spent
the rest of the evening flipping through TV channels.  Finally, I
began to nod off, and decided to get some rest myself.  I joined
Debi in the bed, and the next thing I knew, it was morning.  When
I awoke, she was still sleeping peacefully.  I got up, took care of
my bathroom business, grabbed a shower and got dressed.

  Debi awoke a few hours later.  She came out of the bedroom
naked, yawning and stretching.  She was fine.  No injuries.  She
even had the awareness to put her white shoes on.  I asked her if
she was okay, and she said "Yes, Master."  I told her to go and take
a nice hot bath and to call me when she was done.  I told her to
take her time and soak off the stress of the day before, and when
she was done, to drain the tub and call me.  I'd be in to take care of
a few things that needed tending.

  She took her time, soaking in a hot bubble bath for about 30
minutes.  During this time, I gathered up all the supplies that I
oeeded from the stash I had previously bought.  She called for me
and I brought the items into the bathroom with me.  Debi was now
squeaky clean on the outside, and I wanted to be sure she was
squeaky clean inside as well.  She saw the supplies I was carrying
and asked if she could speak.  I said yes, and she said, "Master,
I've already cleaned my cunt with my hands.  I'm already clean
down there."

  I replied, "You may think you are, but we both know that isn't
so.  You're not as clean as you think you are.  You spent the
afternoon fucking almost 20 men.  A little splash of water is not
enough to get you as clean as I want you, and that's what counts.
You know, a douche is just a very thorough cleansing of your
vaginal area and uterus.  Splashing water on the outside and using
your fingers isn't hygienic enough for me.  I want to know you're
clean.

  "I don't know what chemicals are in those commercial products,
so were going to use this hot water bottle with a little water and
vinegar solution in it.  I rinsed out the hot water bottle, mixed up
the proper solution, which filled it up.  I attached the long rubber
hose to the bottle and adjusted the little knob to adjust water flow,
and hung it on the shower curtain rod as she watched.  I looked
down at her and smiled.

  "There's only one problem.  You are my sex slave.  The only
thing that goes into your cunt from this moment is a cock.  Smiling
again, I reached over to the countertop and grabbed the nozzle end
of the unit.  That's the part that goes inside her body.  It was
shaped like a cock.  It was a 7-inch plastic cock with a hole in the
end and some holes running around the head of it.  The standard
nozzle just wouldn't do.  Debi's entire world is to revolve around
sex and all that it implies.

  I told her to lie down flat in the tub and I handed her the nozzle.
"Clean yourself out thoroughly.  We will do it twice to be sure.
Make sure you get it clean real deep."  I turned the knob on the
hose and the warm water started coming out the cock head.  Debi
giggled and inserted the unit and began to douche herself while I
looked on.  When the bag was empty, I refilled it with another
batch of warm solution and she repeated the process, cleaning
herself out real nice for me.  She enjoyed it, and so did I.

  She asked if she could rinse off, and I said no.  We were not
done.  "Now that your pussy is clean, your rectum must be cleaned
as well.  That means giving yourself an enema.  Have you ever had
one?"

  "No, Master, never."

  "Well, now is a good time to learn the procedure.  An enema is a
little different.  You use the same solution and device.  You may
lubricate the nozzle to insert it, but once the water starts filling
you, you have to keep the nozzle inside until the bottle is empty.
Once empty, remove the nozzle and hold the liquid inside for a few
minutes.  Then you sit on the toilet and let it all out.  It's noisy and
silly, but you must do it daily after your douche.  Then climb back
in the tub and repeat the process.  I want you to use two full bottles
of solution.  Remember, you need to hold it in for 3 full minutes.
Don't make a mess on my floor, or I'll spank you.

  With that, I let her mix the solution under my instructions.  She
hung the bottle back up and took some petroleum jelly to lubricate
the nozzle.  Reaching back, she slowly inserted the full length of
the cock nozzle in her ass and with the other hand turned the knob
to release the water flow.  She gasped when she felt her insides
accepting the water.

  She reached up to slow the water flow and I stopped her by
saying, "The longer it takes you to accept the entire contents, the
longer you have to hold it inside.  Let it go.  Get used to the
process."

  She grimaced as her belly startud to swell with the copious
amount of fluids pouring into her bowels.  It didn't take long
before the bottle was drained and she gritted her teeth as she pulled
out the nozzle.  She dropped it into the tub and pressed ass cheeks
together to hold it all in.  I said, "Do yourself a big favor.  Try with
all your might to squeeze your rectum closed against the pressure.
Pressing with your hands is cheating.  If you practice with only
your rectum, it will train you to keep your hole tight during and
after I fuck your ass."

  She removed her hands and I started counting.  I told her to
count the seconds aloud with me.  By the time we got to 180
seconds, she was grimacing and trying to catch her breath.  I
helped her out of the tub and told her to release all the fluids in the
toilet while I watched.  Amazingly she wasn't embarrassed about
displaying this function to me.  I suppose pain outweighs privacy
in this matter.

  Once she had released all the fluids, she flushed, wiped, washed
her hands and the nozzle, refilled the hot water bottle and climbed
back into the tub for the second application.  We waited for all the
solution to drain out and then did the count to 180 again.  Once she
was done she disposed of it, flushed, and I told her to take a
shower, making sure she was clean again.  She did so, and I dried
her off.

  When she was dry, I held her close and kissed her tenderly, and
said to her, "When you get up out of bed, every day, I want you to
take care of yourself like that.  It's a ritual that tells me that you
take care of yourself, by yourself, for yourself...and for me.
Promise me that you will do it faithfully, slave."

  Tears formed in her beautiful crystal blue eyes as she looked up
at me and said, "Yes, Master.  I promise to take care of my health.
And thank you for taking care of me at the motel yesterday, and for
bringing in the doctor to make sure I was okay.  I promise to try
my best at serving your needs."

  I was overwhelmed by her desire to continue being my sex
slave.  She had never even thought about usyng her release phrase,
and she still wanted to please me.  All I said was, "Good, my little
slave in training, now suck me like only you can."  I brought her
into the bedroom, dropped my pants and underwear, and sat down
on the edge of the bed.  She knelt before me and put her hands
behind her back, and sucked me off until I spurted my contents
deep into her throat.

  After she cleaned my cock and balls with her tongue, she knelt
back onto her heels as I rested from her ministrations.  Feeling
better about her and myself, I sat back up and said, "Go brush your
teeth and clean up the mess in the bathroom, you little wench.  The
rest of the day we'll just hang around the house until you get well.
Now hurry before I change my mind and put you to work mowing
the lawn naked!"

  She giggled and ran off to do her chores, remembering to put her
shoes back on for me.  We spent all that day and the next playing
around and examining all the new toys she had.  We tried and
fitted most of them, including one that got us so excited we had to
try it.  It was a ring gag.

  Most of you know what that is, but for those who don't, it's a
larger ring that forces the mouth of the wearer open wide, allowing
for the penetration of a hard cock.  I took some leather wrist cuffs
and pulled her hands back behind her so that just a single device
could shackle her wrists together.  This forced her breasts outwards
making them open and available.

  Then I told her to open wide and we actually had to force the
ring in and behind her teeth.  I told her to try as hard as she could
to spit it out, and no matter what she tried, she couldn't do it.  I left
her that way as I stood up and dropped my pants.  She knew what
was about to happen and she watched as I pulled on my cock to
help get it harder, and as soon as I was ready, I grabbed the back of
her head and started to fuck her mouth again.

  Unable to control the depth of penetration as she could with her
mouth closed around me, she gagged on my length, but for those of
you in the know, a wench gagging on your cock can be extremely
erotic.  I gagged her and fucked her mouth and throat with no way
for her to prevent my insertions.  The only thing she could do is
drool all over herself and accept my fucking.

  I came in her mouth.  Simple.  Easy.  Useful.  I pulled out so that
the tip of my cock was on top of her tongue and I shot my sperm
into her mouth.  I had tipped her head backwards and watched her
throat open and accept my jism as she swallowed it nicely.  With a
ring gag in your mouth, that's about all you can do.  Swallow or
choke.  She chose to swallow it.  I liked watching my sperm go
down her throat.

  I kept her like that for the next hour or so.  She kept trying catch
her drool by tilting her head back, but there was no way.  So, she
stood around drooling all over herself as I fitted contraption after
contraption onto her.  There was one set of items that just tickled
my fancy.

  Nipple bells.  They were real bells.  They weren't those round
jingle bells, but real, tiny silver bells with a latch that allowed them
to be hooked to her nipples without hurting her.  They were just
snug enough for them not to come loose.  There was the clamp
device and a quarter-yoch tiny silver chain that had the bells
hanging from them.  When she walked, they tinkled as her breasts
moved.  When I had her on her hands and knees, fucking her
doggy style, they uinkled even nicer.  Unless we had other uses for
her tits, she wore them for me, all the time, from the first day.
They are adorable.  She has gotten so used to them, she feels naked
without them.

  That day ended with a new problem.  Debi's monthly friend
came along.  Now normally, I wouldn't mention it in a story about
sex, but how does one deal with such a thing in this instance?  The
solution came just as fast as the problem.  Debi went inuo the
bathroom, cleaned herself off, and inserted a tampon.  She came
out and I could see the string hanging between her legs.  She
smiled, curtsied gaily, and we just went on as normal.

  Luckily for us, Debi's lasted 3 days and only 3 days, always and
like clockwork.  She took care of the problem before there was
even a problem.  We discussed it and decided her way was best.
We did talk about other ways to handle it, and decided to try them
at some other time.  They included anything from panties over the
tampon, or just a simple cloth diaper I would have to change.  Yes,
before you ask, I have done that with her since.  How could I not?
I remember specifically, we once had a "Bqby Week" during her
cycle.  I had her in diapers and the whole kit and caboodle for a
week.  It was fun!

  But I digress.  A whole week went by and finally Debi was back
to her old self.  I had held myself back during the week by using
only her mouth and her ass on occasion, but she repeatedly told me
she was okay to go, or cum as the case may be, and that I was
welcome to use her any time I wished.  I gave her a week to heal
and relax.  Then I fucked her blind.  Literally.

  Then I fucked her blind.  Literally, I got her dressed and we
went out for a couple of road trips to get some sun and fresh air.
We went to the beach, and I tell you she is gorgeous in her skimpy
string/thong bikini.  Even after having her naked pretty much since
I met her, some clothing does become her.  Not much, but some.
That bikini was one of the items I loved for her to wear.

  Done there, we did a side trip back to the mall, and luckily
found Wanda working that day.  I told Debi to go in and buy some
sexy black sheer nylons while I went over to chat with Wanda.
While Debi was busy, I asked Wanda what they had done in the
fitting room.  She said, "My goodness!  You haven't asked her
yet?"  I laughed it off and told her about what had been happening
over the past week or so.

  She wanted to get together with Debi again, so we made a date,
unbeknownst to Debi, for tonight.  I had just finished and Debi
arrived with the item.  I paid for it, and Wanda winked to Debi,
whereupon Debi's eyes dropped to her feet and a small smile came
across her lips.  I looked at Wanda, smiled, shook my head, and
took Debi home.  Before we went in, I took a blindfold out of my
pocket and put it around Debi's eyes.

  Blinded, I wouldn't allow her even a peek.  She tried to peek
once, but she was tossed over my knees and received a bare ass
warming for her efforts.  Through the spanking, she promised she
wouldn't peek again, but a few extra slaps of her tender cheeks
made the deal stick.  She was a bad girl, loved her ass spanked, and
we both knew it!

  So, I fucked her blind.  Then, after a slow love making session
had quieted down, I asked her if she trusted me.  She said she did.
Using some of the ropes I bought, I tied her arms and legs to the
four corners of her bed, and made slow passionate love to her
pussy, once again.  Then...I set the trap.  I told her that later on I
would blindfold her again, tie her to the bed, and have my way
with her tight ass hole.  She made some silly comment like
"Promises, promises!"

  I suppose what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her, so we spent
the rest of the day frolicking naked around the house, not doing
much except loungiog about, inspecting each others bodies with
open stares, in between grabbing a bit to eat.

  Together, we fixed and ate a light dinner.  I had been watching
the clock for the past couple hours, and when I thought the timing
was right, asked her if she would go in, take a nice hot shower, and
get dressed up for me in her new stockings and shoes.  Of course,
she agreed, and sped into the bathroom to get all squeaky clean for
me.

  Wanda's timing was perfect.  She drove up to the house as Debi
was taking a shower.  While she was showering, I let Wanda into
the house, and was bluntly honest with her, explaining in a low
whisper what I thought would be the perfect evening.  My honesty
was rewarded as, she was very agreeable, and added a few
delicious twists to the plot herself.

  As we were finishing the details, we heard the shower being
turned off.  She motioned me to go to the bedroom to deflect Debi
while she got herself 'prettied up.'

  I walked into the bedroom, closed the door going into the
hallway towards the rest of the house, and met Debi coming out of
the shower.  I grabbed her in my arms, kissed her lips forcefully,
and asked her if she was ready for my surprise.  Her eyes lit up and
twinkled brightly.  She stated, haughtily, "I can handle anything
you've got up your sleeve, Master."

  "Oh, really!  My sleeve isn't what you should be concerned
about!" I said, smiling widely.  I felt of her and found that she had
shaved herself all over.  She was deliciously smooth.

  I walked her over to the bed, helped her to finish drying off, and
dressed her in her black stockings and white shoes.  Once she was
'dressed', I walked over to her dresser and picked out a nice
perfume.  I dabbed a hint of some on her most 'private' spots.  I
dotted a small amount between her breasts, a small dab at the base
of her spine, one small spot behind each of her knees, a light swipe
across her flat belly, and finished up with a dash to the upper
portion of her inner thighs.

  Once she was ready, she did her hair up in a pony tail and I
pulled out the blindfold and the ropes I was going to use on her.
She saw them and smiled, expecting some exciting action.  Poor
Debi.  She just didn't understand.  She was clueless and I loved it.
I attached the blindfold and triple-checked it to make sure she
couldn't see a thing.  I laid her gently onto the bed, on her back,
and stuffed a small pillow under her lower back and buttocks to
raise up her pretty pussy, making it available for the ministrations
it was about to receive.  She just kept giggling...the poor creature.

  I spread her legs and arms, and secured her firmly to all four
corner posts.  The result was a perfectly displayed and spread-
eagled body of art.  I told her not to utter a single word until she
was told to speak.  She nodded her head in understanding.  I told
her that she was not to hold back on any of my manipulations of
her body.  She was to show me just how much of a woman she
could be.

  She was told to do anything it takes to have an orgasm.  She was
to always use the phrases she had learned, and I told her to see if
she could beat her previous record of orgasms, and that no matter
what happens, I wanted to see her cum and cum and cum.  I also
told her that I wouldn't stop until I thought she had cum enough for
the evening. She nodded her head in eager anticipation.

  Then I walked over to the stereo, turned on some good slow
`fuck' music, and turned it up loud enough so she couldn't hear any
movement in the room.  I dimmed the lights until they were only a
low yellow tint, and the dimness set off every sensual curve and
crevice of Debi's tight frame.  It was perfect.  The scene was
delicious!  The ambiance was for Wanda and I, not for Debi.

  I quietly opened the bedroom door and walked back into the
living room where Wanda was getting ready.  When I arrived, I
stood in the hallway in a state of shock.  There was Wanda,
standing in the center of the living room, just as naked as Debi was
in the bedroom.  She was gorgeous!  5' 6", about 125 pounds, long
wavy (not curly) brown hair, and the rest of her assets were as firm
and correct as those already mentioned.

  She smiled at me and said quietly "Oh Pooh.  That's not fair.
You're still dressed!"

  Trying to be as cool as I could be, I walked up to her and asked
her if she wouldn't mind helping me get undressed.  She smiled
and just started undoing buttons and zippers.  It was greqt!  She
quickly, and expertly, removed all of my clothes.

  The moment I was naked, she wrapped her arms around my
neck and kissed me deliciously.  As she stood there pressing her
crotch into mine, she asked me where her prize was.  I chuckled
and told her that part of it was between my legs.  Then I told her
not to utter a sound when we went into the bedroom where Debi
was, and asked her if she was game for whatever came up.  She
smiled, reached between us, grabbed my already throbbing cock in
her hand, and led me by my hardness down the hallway towards
the bedroom.  Men usually need a big hint, but I figured that meant
she was ready.

  Putting a finger to my lips, I reminded Wanda to be silent, and
allowed her to lead me by the cock into the bedroom.  She loved
what she saw.  She let go of my rock hard member, and put her
hands up to her mouth as if to stifle a squeak.  Then kissed me
again.

  She whispered into my ear.  "All this for me?"

  I whispered back, "For both of us, dear.  It's for both of us.  And
Debi hasn't a clue that you're here."

  I motioned Wanda over to Debi's dresser and managed to find an
elastic band.  I turned Wanda around and started to pull her hair
back into a ponytail.  She took over, found some bobby pins, and
wrapped her hair up into a tight bun at the back of her head.  We
wanted to make sure Debi didn't feel Wanda's hair, so that Debi
wouldn't know who was touching her.  She succeeded in getting
the whole lot pulled tight into a bun.

  I whispered into Wanda's ear.  "Please be patient.  I need to ask
Debi about what happened at the store.  We'll both know if she's
telling the truth, OK?"  Wanda nodded in agreement and knelt on
the floor next to the bed to watch and listen to the show.  I walked
over to the bed and climbed up to lay alongside Debi.  She didn't
know what was going on, and of course didn't know that Wanda
was admiring her nude body.

  I said, "OK, now for your surprise.  It's time to play Truth or
Punishment.  I'm going to ask you some specific questions
concerning your personal life, and you must answer them
truthfully.  But, be very, very careful for you would be surprised to
find out exactly how much I already know about you.  I've been
talking things over with my sister, and it appears that she has spent
quite a bit of time with you, and you have discussed all those 'girl
things' between each other.

  "I've also spoken with some other folks who know you, so if you
lie to me, I most assuredly will know.  And if you tell me the truth,
I'll know that too.  If you lie to me, even a little, you will have to
endure some very painful slaps on your pretty pink ass.  If you
think you will enjoy it, think again.  This will be punishment this
time, not a pleasure spanking.  Each lie adds more slaps.  So, think
carefully about your answers before you reply, for the numbers add
up quickly.

  "On the other hand, telling me the truth will bring your choice of
pleasures.  You can choose whatever sort of pleasure you wish.
Anything your heart desires will be given to you, if I am able.  You
get to choose what sort of pleasure, gift, or other thing you want.
Do you understand all that I have said?"

  "Yes, Master." she said.  I looked to Wanda and saw that she
had the most devilish grin on her face.

  To be continued...

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