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Subject: {ASSM} The Castle  Chap.6.
Date: Sun,  8 Jun 2003 18:10:03 -0400
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Chap. 6



Presage



One luminous warm October morning the kind of day that can be most enjoyed
by people living in climates that have long cold winters, the mother and
daughter were eating breakfast outside dressed in short animal print
kimonos. The overriding thought on both their minds was Megan's birthday the
next day.

"Mom I'm afraid. For the first time, I'm not looking forward to my
birthday."

"I'm a little worried myself Megan. I know she is very fond of you and won't
let things go too far but she is a cruel sadistic person she might hurt us
in other ways."

As they ate in silence Renee reflected back on the last two months. She
marvelled at how fast the time had gone since they first came to the castle.

What a change in our lives, she thought. Right now, Megan would have come
home and they would be getting ready for her anniversary, which coincided
with thanksgiving. Sometimes both fell on the same day. What would have been
a joyous moment was now a dreaded occasion.

Looking back there were many things about this place she would gladly
forget, but some were ok and one was glorious. She was falling in love here.
The memories of that experience were mixed. In the beginning, for many
reasons she had tried to fight off the growing emotion. But day by day,
gesture by gesture, word by word she was inexorably drawn to Sara. As time
went on she noticed that Sara was also falling in love with her. Because
life looked so hopeless with no way out, at first they tried to suppress
their feelings. However, it was impossible due to the daily contacts, they
had with each other. In recent days they got more audacious. At great peril,
they touched longer, kissed longer, talked more. Whenever Sara was told to
go down on Renee, the session would last forever. Renee, as best she could,
would gently stroke her head, rub her back, squeeze her hands, whisper
loving words. Both tried to live only for the moment forgetting everything
else.

A few times Renee would observe bruises on Sara's or Paula's bodies and she
knew they were being beaten. At other times they appeared really tired. When
she inquired about these things she was told that life was hard at the
castle for all the slaves.

Her momentary delightful reverie was soon replaced by the recurring feelings
of hopelessness and despair. "How and when do we get out of here? " she
sighed.

When she had first started to perform upstairs she figured that maybe one of
the men might help them. She had even tried to seduce one, but when she
asked for help he refused telling her not to place any hope in that
direction. As a matter of fact it might even lead to severe punishment for
her if one of them squealed. Later she found out the reason from Sara. The
guests were successful powerful men in the financial and political sphere
coming from all over the world. Every week fifteen or twenty of them would
gather at the castle on this island for a five-day period to receive
information, discuss strategy and get to know one another. All was not
business however, mixed in were many recreational activities like golf,
tennis, swimming, fishing and yes. call girls. This year, for the first
time, on a small experimental scale, the organization had hired a dominatrix
responsible among other things for a nightly" bdsm "after diner show. It was
therefore obvious that these men would never divulge what went on at the
castle.

Next she focused on how both she and her daughter had changed physically,
psychologically and sexually since they first got here. For one thing they
were fit and tanned with sculptured abs and firm muscles. Renee was proud of
herself and even more of her daughter.

Psychologically the rapport between them was evolving. At first when they
really needed each other, their love and mutual dependency grew rapidly. Now
subtle changes were taking place.

Another person had entered Renee's life. Although Renee had vowed that there
would be no change in their love for one another, Megan fully understood
that she would not be the center of her mother's universe any more. Children
grow up and are supposed to go their own way.

This aspect of the relationship was still within the bounds of so-called
normal behaviour between mother daughter and a new marriage partner despite
the fact that the spouse was another woman. What worried Renee more was the
developing relationship between Megan and Madama. Deep down she felt
emptiness and despair as she concluded that she was slowly loosing part of
her daughter.

Right from the start during that first flogging, the trio of women,
particularly the two older ones, had seen Megan's submissive slant. Since
then Megan admitted to being flogged in private and Renee had witnessed two
public floggings. Each time she observed a growing rapprochement between the
dom and the sub. On one occasion the sexual bond was so strong that during
the cool down period when Madama fondled and caressed her, Megan had a
strong climax in front of everybody. Renee also noticed that in small
everyday acts Megan was interested in submitting to the mistress. She
enjoyed being used for the other's pleasure. But she also expected to
receive pleasure. She craved pain, which opened the door to an endorphin
rush for her. That was the reason she delighted in being flogged. Renee also
noticed that Megan's libido, which was high before mostly due to her
adolescence, was increasing for some reason.

Renee on the other hand was often happy to give up some amount of control at
times during her performances especially. She even welcomed some forms of
physical restraint. It let her off the hook so to speak. She longed for
licentious intensity to enhance her sex life and hid behind the loss of
responsibility on those occasions in order to exonerate herself from all
blame for her debauchery. She observed in herself that that part of her
psychological makeup that instilled in her the desire for sexual union and
satisfaction was also increasing. She attributed the change to her frequent
orgasms, multiple climaxes, her new found love life but there also seemed to
be something more that she could not put her finger on. From a low and
diminished libido that plagued her prior to the incarceration she was
gaining a heightened sex drive essential to a healthier self-image and a
growing positive attitude towards life.

The bondage had become part of the regular routine. She had to admit that
during the intense bondage scenes, when some degree of pain was involved,
her endorphins were also turned on providing her with a rush of sexual
gratification that sometimes led to an orgasm. During those periods she
became more and more submissive, readily following orders.

At other times she obeyed the mistress either through fear of pain for
herself, fear of what might happen to her daughter or just plain habit.
After all, life was generally pleasant when they obeyed Madama. As long as
things stayed the way they were, why cause problems?

Madama was also changing in small ways. She could no longer debase Renee in
front of Megan as she once did for fear of alienating the daughter. To
enslave Megan she would have to force her submission in other ways. It would
have been easier had she been able to split the two, but she needed both of
them to make money and to honour her contract with the organization.

Meanwhile, Renee was completely at a loss for what to do. She fell back on
the age-old remedy, love and in this case acceptance of Megan's deviant
personality. She hoped that in the end the feeling of shared love would be
stronger than the attraction of submission and domination.

In her mind she went over the daily activities, which were repetitious but
never really boring. Her piano skill had greatly improved while Megan had
discovered a talent for drawing and painting that took up a lot of her time.
The food was superb because it came from the same kitchen that prepared the
meals for the guests Then there was the exercises, the sauna, the pool, the
massages, the pleasant hours reading outside in the fresh air. All in all,
she mused; the days were leisurely and enjoyable, with no accountability and
little stress.

The evenings were of a different nature. Often they were difficult,
humiliating and painful but they could also be stimulating and enjoyable and
lascivious. The striptease dances were a real success. The two became
outstanding dancers, creating their own choreography and costumes. Madama
permitted them great leeway and never tied them up allowing the two
exhibitionist entertainers much freedom.

Some days when they were in the mood they would dance a half-hour each. To
the delight of he audience the dances would get dirtier and dirtier and so
would the banter between the girls and the men. By now the girls had heard
it all and were even spending time composing new risqué remarks themselves
to make the men laugh. By far the most erotic dance was when they performed
as a duo imitating two lesbians. The lecherous movements were so suggestive
that the men all had a bulge in their pants before it was half over. On the
other hand the movements were so harmonious and graceful that the guest -all
educated men- were also able to appreciate the artistic side. Madama made a
bundle of money on that striptease.

Renee recalled that one night in particular when Megan and her performed
such a lewd dance that everybody including the dancers got really horny, the
evening turned into a real orgy. Madama had ordered new fuck machines that
she wanted Renee to try out. After the striptease she had them brought out.
Renee was so hot she pleaded with Madama not to tie her up.

Jokingly she begged," I'll be a good little girl mistress you'll be proud of
me."

"Alright you little slut but just this once," acquiesced the mistress
sensing that Renee was really going to put on a show.

While Megan and the men watched she and the mistress examined five machines.
There was a barrel type one that looked like the Sybian except that it was
red. The mechanism seemed to operate in the same way. Three of them were
essentially similar. They all had a dildo attached to a rod that in turn was
attached to a motor mounted on frames made of wood or metal. The motors
through the ingenious use of the mechanisms would drive the dildos back and
forth. The dildos were all curved slightly upward. The last one resembled a
large electric drill with a long rod to which was also attached a dildo. All
the dildos had a large flared plastic piece at one end to prevent damage to
the vagina and uterus if accidentally they were inserted deeper than the
length of the selected dildo

It was evident to everyone present what the purpose of the machines was .The
two women picked one low to the floor mounted on a heavy board attached to a
heavy metal frame weighted down so it would not move too much while in
operation. Renee lay first on her back while Madama positioned the machine
and lubricated the six- inch prick. Then using a lever she extended the arm
until it was resting against the vagina.

Renee slowly pushed herself forward and inch by inch the dick disappeared
inside the cavern. When it was in the motor was started and the machine
began to fuck her. As the penis went in and out the upward curve rubbed the
g-spot and soon Renee was aroused. Madama increased the speed of the piston
and Renee started to squirm and mewl. Soon she had her first orgasm.

Next she got on her knees with her back to another machine. Madama was able
to tilt the machine up so that the arm aimed right at the vulva. As Renee
was being fucked the mistress picked up the hand held machine and placing
the lubricated tip of the cock on the rosebud slowly pushed it in the
rectum. Renee's was so thoroughly aroused she let her hand go down to rub
her erect clit

"You hot little bitch tell the men how it feels to have your bunghole and
cunt fucked at the same time while you finger yourself."

"I'm in heaven. I adore it, oh yeah. Keep fucking me. I'm so horny, I'm
going to come again."

Then she shrieked as she exploded in a dazzling burst of ecstasy.

As she was lying depleted and blissful Madama called Megan over to the
movable platform.

"I have something to keep you happy too you little slut," she said.

When Renee started to protest Madama got angry and affirmed, "Listen you
whore I have many reasons to punish you already and now you just added one
more. Now shut you're fucking mouth or Megan gets whipped right here and
now, understands."

Then she asked Megan to lie down stating, "this is not going to hurt honey
you may even like it." She placed a belt over Megan's stomach and fastened
it on each side of the small stage. She chained her ankle cuffs to 'O' rings
on each side of Megan's hips. The blonde was now lying unable to move on her
back with her knees wide apart and drawn up towards her chest exposing her
labia.

She retrieved the apparatus, which consisted of a small metal box containing
a powerful vacuum pump, tubing set up so that the main tube coming from the
pump divided into three smaller tubes at the end of which were three small
cylinders. First she lubricated the nipples and exposed clit before placing
the cylinders on each encasing them. The rubber O-ring at the open end of
the cylinder pressing tightly against the skin created an air tight seal.
She started the electric pump, The vacuum created in the cylinder caused the
blood to be pulled into the nipples and clit enlarging them and giving Megan
a nice feeling. Finally she pressed a button which alternately turned the
current off and on which gave Megan the same sensation as somebody sucking
on the tits and clit at the same time. When the mistress sat down holding
Megan head in her lap and bending down to kiss the girl gently while she was
moaning and writhing, Renee got terribly jealous but was powerless to do
anything about it. When Madama looked over at her in triumph it was all she
could do not to go over to them and punch that bitch. She watched dejected
as eventually her daughter had a powerful orgasm cuddled in Madama's arms.

"Crawl over here you bitch. I wouldn't want you to think I was ignoring the
love between a mother and her daughter."

Renee humiliated and hurt incapable of thinking clearly did as she was told.

"Now straddled her torso on all fours as she is lying there."

When she hesitated Megan begged, "Please mom do it before we get punished."

Renee got down on her knees on top of Megan. Her upper thighs spread wide
were resting on the back of Renee's lower legs while Renee's pressed her ass
against Megan's upper thighs. Renee's upper body, supported by her elbows,
was over Megan tit to tit. Renee's arms were on each side of Megan's head
with her hands holding the young woman's head. The mistress then clipped two
short chains to their nipple rings attaching one woman to the other. It was
impossible for Renee to lift her body. A vibrator was fixed between Megan's
inner thighs with the head resting on her vulva. A larger fucking machine
enclosed in a black box was placed behind Renee and the cock inserted in her
wet cunt.

"Now dudes we have the final act. Let's see what happens, "she uttered as
she turned on the power to low in both contraptions.

Megan and Renee were face to face, not looking at each other. Finally Megan
said in a low voice," Can you forgive me mom, I couldn't help it."

"I know baby, but it hurts me to see you changing like that. It's not your
orgasms that bother me but you're fondness for that bitch whom I fear is
taking you away from me.

"No mom that's not true. I still love you but Madama does turns me on I have
to admit it."

"I understand Megan, she appeals to that part of you that wants to be
dominated and to much more right?"

"Yes mother. Oh mother I am getting so turned on right now. How about you?"

"Me too baby."

They waited very still trying to fight off their bodies' commands. But when
Madama raised the level of intensity in the machines it was no use. They
started giving in to a growing excitement.

Megan idly started stroking her mother's smooth bare thighs. Then slowly she
moved up till her hands were resting on the round tanned curves of her ass
cheeks. She drew her hands forward stroking her mother's back pulling her
mother down bringing their sizzling breasts in contact .This brought a huge
groan deep in the older woman's throat The touch of her bare breasts against
the younger girl's sent a major wave gushing through Renee's . body. It
started at her clitoris, and washed all the way through to her breasts as
she felt her nipples come erect. The touch of Megan's fingers and the
vibration of the dildo in her well-lubricated vagina heightened her desire
for sex, making her more open and willing to continue despite her moral
qualms. She understood that their love for on another transcended their
perverted urges. In a sense they were both happy to witness the other's
sexual pleasure. It give depth and meaning to their own.

Renee was about to say something but pondered what was the point in talking;
explanations at this point were futile. Why fight the inevitable? Megan's
actions revealed to her that she had already accepted that fact. One way or
another they would both climax and that was it. Moreover by this time she
realized she was far too aroused to stop. The machine was merciless and
immoral. Reflexively, Renee moved up a little higher to straddled Megan's
chest. Leaning over, she accidentally placed one of her ample breasts
against Megan's mouth. Megan without thinking took it in her mouth and
gently sucked the warm firm globe of flesh. She tongued the rigid nipple,
teasing it with her teeth. Meanwhile her fingertips were roving all over her
mother's incredibly smooth skin and feeling her muscles respond to the
touch. Renee, unable to resist, swayed from side to side, allowing Megan to
pay equal attention to both breasts.

Now it was Renee's turn. She leaned back slightly and placing both her hands
on each side of Megan's head she delicately began massaging the forehead,
the neck and shoulders.

"Hmmm, that feels so gooood! I'm so horny mom."

"Megan I can't control my shameless behaviour either."

"Pleeease mom no explanations. Just let yourself go."

Eyes now closed, silky blonde hair tossing from side to side on the stage
floor, hips gyrating wildly from the massager's vibrations, she could feel
her mother's slim thumbs now flicking on her pink nipples. "Ohhhhhhh
,ohhhhhhh, yessssssssss!" she moaned again.

Renee starting at the base of her virgin girl breasts, caressed them slowly,
savouring their resilience, measuring their size with spread fingers.
Megan's breasts were the size of small grapefruits, little protruding white
hillocks on the surface of her chest, but to Renee, they were the softest,
roundest, most deliciously curved objects she'd ever felt. And her nipples!
She took each nipple and rolled them between her thumbs and forefingers.
Over and over she gently tugged and pulled them, her sweat moist fingers
sliding off them, only to recapture them and gently pinch them again and
again. Very quickly, Megan's long red nipples came erect, and Renee thrilled
to their stiffness as she gently caressed them with her palms. Renee was
aware of the wicked sensations going through her own body when she did so
but was unable to stop her brazen behaviour. She realized Megan was highly
stimulated now and would climax soon.

"Oh boy, I don't know how long I can stay in control, "Renee pondered, as
the electric tingles continued coursing through her body.

Megan's body jerking involuntarily while the massager vibrated faster
against her vulva exciting her to the point where she was very close to an
orgasm Renee gasped with surprise and pleasure arched her back, forcing her
pelvis up against the artificial prick as it moved faster and faster in her
vagina sending ripples of pure pleasure through her body.

.. Renee losing all her inhibitions kissed her daughter passionately on the
mouth then started down her neck, tasting the sweat on her skin, listening
to her breathing. Her breathing changed, becoming heavier, she started
panting and her whole body was shaking. Her chest was covered in a cold
sweat and all of her muscles were tense. Then she held her breath for a
moment and let it out in one long wail. All her muscles went limp and
Megan's world exploded in an incandescent flash of pleasure. Wave after wave
of ecstasy engulfed her body, every fibre of her being vibrating. Renee
watched Megan's body shiver and shake as the orgasm took her, moving quickly
to cradle the young woman in her arms as the orgasm ravished her body. Megan
was unable to move for several minutes. Renee, despite her own arousal,
gently caressed her, holding her closely and tenderly, until finally, the
last waves of passion dissipated, and Megan regained control of her
breathing.

Renee was now at the peak of arousal. She was bent down at the waist
convulsively gripping Megan's upper body, faces cheek to cheek, her
quivering butt high in the air. Madama increased the speed of the fucking
machine to maximum. Then in an uncharacteristic gesture she came behind
Renee and started stroking her protruding red clit and rubbing her ass.
Renee was so hot she did not try to pull away.

" Come for me you hot little bitch," Madama urged.

"I'm going to come, I'm going to come," shouted Renee as the spasms of her
pelvic muscles caused vaginal contractions and that familiar urge to pee.
Two or three small ejaculates emerged from her cunt before she let go with a
torrent that sprayed all over completely drenching Megan's lower body. An
intense sensation of pleasure and sexual stimulation racked the very essence
of her being. A long deep "ooohhhh," escaped from her open mouth.

After twenty seconds of exquisite release she collapsed as she pressed the
whole length of her body on top of Megan.

As usual after such a rousing sexual show the men were delighted and of
course the money flowed.

Once the debasing but thrilling forced orgasm was over, she felt so ashamed
of herself for climaxing with her daughter while another woman fingered her
in front of twenty men. What made her feel especially guilty was the fact
that during last few moments, she unconsciously wrapped her arms around
Megan kissing her deeply, then without thinking blurting out to Madama "Oh,
yes squeeze my clit harder, fuck me like a whore. Make me come."

"I'm sorry Megan for loosing my self-control, "she pleaded.

"Oh mother you're always full of angst and neurosis. Would you rather have
us being tortured or in severe painful bondage? Admit that at least it was
fun this time and forget it."

"Yeah listen to your daughter. She makes more sense than you do," echoed the
mistress.

Renee did not answer but reflected that they all were loosing their moral
values

"Go to bed now. Tomorrow is a big day," proclaimed the dominatrix.

" Yeah, I'll bet," muttered Renee.

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