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This story is copy written and is the sole property of the
author. It is not to be used for any monetary purpose without the
express written consent of the author. The following
entertainment is for adults only, and anyone not an adult is
hereby warned to go away. It deals with Lesbianism, Bondage,
Discipline, Sadism, Masochism, Dominance and Submission among a
group of women and girls.

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly
appreciated. Contact me at cree.mr@verizon.net

Author's note: I wrote this story some years ago under my
nickname and posted it on a bulletin board. It deals with a
continuation of a book I once read and still have on my shelf.


The Circle III Home and The Other Place

By Plains Cree

Part 3

Story Codes (fF. f/F, B/D, S/M, D/S, other)

The day finally arrived when Penny would enter the open Whip &
Chain club for the first time. Although the club had opened the
night before only men were admitted so Penny had to wait a day.
The members of the Circle arrived in two limousines. They were
all dressed in purple leather jackets and pants. Kathleen,
Valerie and Miranda, in the lead limo and Penny, Cheryl, Luann
and Nancy, in the second. Penny wanted it that way. All the women
would be waiting when she stepped out of the car.

When she did, she heard someone say, "There she is ladies,
Mistress Penelope and her Purple Gang. If she plays tonight,
you'll see what I meant about her whip work." Penny turned toward
the voice. She recognized the woman who spoke. It was Mistress
Tessa, a professional dominant from New Orleans. They had met at
a party Miranda had given. Penny, Kathleen and Miranda walked
over to Tessa.

"Mistress Tessa, how good to see you again. I'm so glad you could
come." Tessa was impressed that Penny remembered her name.
Kathleen and Miranda both greeted Tessa with a kiss on the cheek.
"Jacqueline, Diana, Ruth and some of the other ladies from the
party will be here, either tonight or tomorrow. Are you going to
stay over?"

"Of course. I was planning to anyway." Tessa replied. "I've
already become a member. Any club that you are connected with
will be special. Are you planning on playing tonight?"

"I don't know. I was saving my women for tomorrow." Penny said as
she moved her head closer to Tessa's, "You know, just for the
women."

"I know what you mean. Mixed company can be such a bore." Tessa
said haughtily. "Might I suggest these two shameless hussies?
They don't care who drools over their naked bodies."

Penny looked at the women. Her eyebrow arched. The women were
twins. They were in their mid-twenties, with reddish-blonde hair,
fairly nice figures and vacant expressions. "Yes they will do
nicely. You have excellent taste in slaves," Penny complimented
Tessa. Tessa immediately puffed up.

Thank you, my dear. I might say the same about you. That black
girl is gorgeous. I'd like to get my hands on her, with your
permission, of course," Tessa remarked.

"Oh, I'm sorry Tessa, Luann is attending on me tonight. Tomorrow
she will be one of the women that I intent to use," Penny said
regrettably.

"I understand completely my dear. If she were one of mine, I
wouldn't let anyone near her either," Tessa said with a smile.
Penny kissed her cheek then turned to enter the club.

Upon coming through the door, the young woman at the desk asked
courteously, "May I have your name please, a member number, if
you have it and the name of any guests."

"My name is Penelope Dalton. My number is 0001," Penny said
pleasantly. The girl looked somehow familiar. "These others are,
Cheryl Starret, number 0003, Luann Boyce, number 0005 and Nancy
Leary, number 0006. Kathleen Monahan, number 0002 and her sister,
Valerie, number 0004 will be in shortly. They're outside chatting
with some friends."

The young woman suddenly became flustered. "It's an honor to meet
you Mistress Dalton. Please, go right in, she said nervously.

Penny turned to find Linda standing inside the door trying to
suppress a laugh. As they walked inside Penny asked, "Who is that
precious girl?

"That woman is Carol's younger sister, Angelina, Angie for short.
But don't get any ideas because she's straight," Linda said
laughing. She handed Penny an earpiece to listen to the security
staff.

"Not for long," Penny replied.

Penny spent the first part of the night meeting and greeting new
members and potential members. As she walked around the club, she
noticed a woman following her. Always in the background but still
close enough to be noticed.

Richard Case came into the club escorting a tall raven-haired
model. Penny greeted him.

"Penny, I have some documents for you to sign. Can we have dinner
some time next week?

"Without Kathleen, Richard. Are you asking me out on a date?"
Penny asked.

"Yes, I am," Richard, answered unabashedly.

"I like you Richard but I'm engaged to Cheryl. She'd scratch your
eyes out if she thought you were hitting on me.

"Me, hit on you. Perish the thought," Richard said laughing.

"We'll talk later," Penny turning away.

Penny was explaining some of the rules of the club to a potential
new member when the woman who had been watching her finally came
near.

"I was wondering if I could have a word with you, please," the
woman asked.

"Of course," Penny said then excused herself from the people she
had been talking to. Penny looked at the woman. She was a bottle
blond, about 5-foot 4-inches tall with a slightly over-weight
figure.

"Would you like to take me someplace private, then do some mean
and nasty things to me," the woman asked when they sat down at a
table away from other people.

"I don't think so," a voice said.

Both women turned to see Linda standing there. The woman's eyes
widened at the sight of Linda in the club.

"What do you mean?" Penny asked somewhat surprised.

"Allow me to introduce you to agent Karen Almont. She's with the
FBI. Karen why are you here?" Linda asked.

"I just came to check out the scene," Karen said nervously.

"Bullshit. You're here for another reason. Trying to infiltrate
the club, maybe," Linda said. Then to Penny she said," Carol and
I used to get all these assignments. Now she must be DLJA."

"DLJA?" Penny asked.

"Dirty little jobs agent," Linda replied. "If you're here then
Sam must be here too. Where is he? To Penny she said, "Samuel
Wilkes, her partner.

"I have no idea," Karen said regaining her composure.

Into her earpiece microphone, Linda said, "Carol, Sam Wilkes is
in the club. Find him.

"I've already got him. He's with someone in number 4," Carol
replied.

"Turn the consol over to Joyce and meet us there," Linda
instructed.

Penny waved Luann over. She whispered, "Find Richard Case. He's
somewhere in the club. Tell him that I'll agree to his request if
he agrees to meet me in number 4 immediately."

Linda led Karen and Penny down stairs to private playroom number
4. When they walked into the room, they saw Sam screwing a woman.

"Well, well. Look what we have here," Linda said as she moved
around the room. The two people broke apart as Linda said, "Lady,
why don't you leave us alone for a while. I'm sure Sam would like
to finish what he's started...later."

When the woman had left, Linda asked again, "Why are you trying
to infiltrate the club?"

Sam looked at her and said smugly, "Just checking out the
action."

"I said it to Karen and I'll say it to you, bullshit. "You're
here on a case," Linda said. Her voice was beginning to get
louder.

"Even if we are, we can't discuss it with you. You know that,"
Karen said.

"Get out of my club," Penny said quietly.

"You don't want us to do that," Sam said trying to keep calm.

"Why not? Penny said ever quieter.

"Look. We are on a case. We've gotten word that a woman will try
to enter the club, either tonight or tomorrow. We need to get
near that woman," Karen said.

"What's the woman's name?" Linda asked.

"Sarah Jacobs. She's connected to the O'Brien case," Karen
answered.

"That woman will never enter this club," Penny said vehemently.

"The Bureau would take it as a great favor if you were allow her
access into the club," Sam said as Richard slipped quietly into
the room.

"I don't need a favor. Doris O'Brien was responsible for the
kidnapping of five of my associates. Two of whom she tortured,
enough to have one of them require surgery to repair the damage,"
Penny said. Her face was getting red but her voice remained
quiet.

"We could force you to," Sam said.

"Are you threatening me or my club?" Penny asked ominously.

"We can see to it that the club will be closed for various
violations of the heath code; your licenses will be either
suspended or revoked and you will be charged with obstruction of
justice, hindering an ongoing investigation and any other charges
we can think of," Sam said. The tone in his voice was almost
bragging.

Penny spotted Richard and said sweetly, "Ah Richard. Thank you
for coming."

The agents caught the change in Penny's voice. Sam asked, "Who is
he? Penny ignored him. "These two people are from the FBI.
They're threatening to close the club and arrest me. Can we sue
them?"

"We did no such thing," Sam said. Now it was his face that began
to turn color.

Richard looked at the agents and then at Penny. In his most
authoritative voice, he said, "Given all the witnesses and the
videotape." He didn't finish.

"Tape. What tape?" Karen exclaimed.

"This whole club is covered by closed circuit video cameras. From
the minute that I spotted you entering the club, you've been on
camera and these rooms are wired for sound. I'll bet the director
will be thrilled when he sees the tape," Carol said
sarcastically.

"Go back and tell whoever you report to that my club is
off-limits and that Sarah Jacobs will NEVER enter this club.
Linda, Carol, make sure they leave quietly. NOW."

The two agents walked out the door followed by Linda and Carol.
Penny's legs began to wobble so she sat down. Both Richard and
Luann came closer.

"Are you alright Mistress?" Luann asked.

"Please get me some water," Penny said to Luann. To Richard, she
said, "Thank you for coming so quickly."

"It's all right, Penny. I'm glad I was here to help. See that I
get a copy of that tape, just in case," Richard said.

The voice in Penny's earpiece said, "Carol has it. She's on her
way to you now."

"Thank you," Penny said. Richard looked at Penny with a puzzled
expression.

"All the private rooms have hidden microphones. Security heard
what everyone said. Carol is bringing you the copy right now"
Penny explained.

Both Linda and Carol came back into the room, Luann followed with
Penny's water. Carol was carrying the tape, which she handed to
Richard.

He put the tape in his pocket as he said; "I'd better go and put
this in a safe place." He left the room.

Penny kissed both Linda and Carol. "Luann, gather the others in
my office. We need to tell them what went on in here."

A few minutes later the members of the Circle gathered in the
club's office. Penny had Linda explain what had just happened.
Penny warned them to be sure that they knew whom they were
playing with. Then she sent them back outside, all except
Kathleen.

"Richard asked me out to dinner," Penny told her.

"Be careful, darling. Richard is charming and can be a persuasive
man when he wants to be," Kathleen warned.

"Kathleen, you know I'm a lesbian and I'm engaged to Cheryl. I
would never be interested in Richard that way. I have Linda for
that. I'm going to dinner with him because he came to our aid
when I asked," Penny said.

"You'd better be sure to explain that to Cheryl," Kathleen said
concerned.

Penny sat down in the lounge to rest and watch several of the
scenes on the projection screen. Slowly the other members of the
Circle gravitated toward her. Penny was just about to talk to
Cheryl when Mistress Tessa came over leading her slaves. Both
women were now naked and on a leash. Each woman had rings in her
nipples and clit. The leash was attached to the ring in each
woman's clit.

"Would you like to use my slaves now, Penelope?" Tessa asked.

"Yes. I think so, Tessa. Luann, take these women and my gear bag
down to the play area and wait for me there. Linda reserve the
center bondage frame for me."

"Yes Mistress," both women answered.

Penny and Tessa spent the next few minutes going over the twin's
likes and dislikes. Penny asked Tessa about their safe word.
Tessa said it was `Easter.' Penny asked Tessa about the nipple
rings, if she could use them in the scene. Tessa said that, of
course, using the rings would be part of it. Tessa expected that.
Penny smiled cruelly. She knew just what she wanted to do with
them. Then all the women walked down to the play area.

When they arrived, they found that Luann had reserved a small
area on the spectators level for the Circle members to watch the
scene. When everyone was settled in, the ritual began.

"Mistress Tessa, May I have your permission to use your slaves?"
Penny asked formally.

"You have my permission, Mistress Penelope," Tessa answered with
equal formality.

"Luann, Cheryl, Nancy, attend me," Penny ordered as she removed
her jacket. Each woman immediately removed her clothing. When
they were naked, Penny took the two leashes from Tessa. Now she
had control of the twins. Penny, in turn, handed one leash to
Cheryl and the other one to Nancy. Luann would carry the gear
bag.

For the first time Penny spoke directly to the twins. "Place your
hands behind your heads," she ordered. The twins obeyed. Penny
adjusted their arms to be straight out from their shoulders.

"Just the way you are now, you will follow my slaves," Penny
ordered them. She led them over to the entrance of the play area.
As they walked, the twins saw Penny's tattooed mark on Luann and
Cheryl's bottoms. They glanced at one another. Linda was waiting
for them.

"Your bondage frame is waiting, Mistress," Linda said. Penny
nodded. As Penny crossed into the play area, two cameras focused
on the procession. Two more would be added once Penny was ready
to start the scene.

"Cheryl, Nancy, cuff and clip them to the frame, Luann, lay out
my whips."

Cheryl placed leather cuffs on each of the twin's wrists. Nancy
clipped the cuffs to the bondage frame. Penny had ordered that
their arms be extended out to the sides of the frame and facing
each other. This meant that she would have to move around the
frame instead of between the frame and the twins to whip them.

The twins looked on nervously as Luann laid out Penny's whips.
Penny picked up a spool of nylon string and a cigarette lighter.
She treaded the end of the string through the left nipple ring of
one of the twins. She ran it over the cross bar of the frame then
down to the left nipple ring of the other twin where she tied it
off. Going back to the first twin, Penny used the lighter to burn
through the string. Penny used that end to tie off the string on
the first twin. She made sure that the string was taut but not
tight. Then she did the same thing with the twins right nipple
ring.

Penny put down the string and then picked up a coil of rope. She
tied one twin's right ankle to the other twin's left ankle then
she repeated the tie with the other set of ankles. Penny pushed
their legs apart and using the excess rope from each set of
ankles, tied them to the frame. This caused the twin's bodies to
drop down slightly and the nipples to extend. The twin's were,
not quite, hanging from their nipple rings. Any movement from one
twin would be transmitted via the string to the other twin's
nipple rings. Penny picked up the string again. She burnt off a
small piece and, using that piece, tied their clit rings
together. She took a moment or two to play with their pussies.
She moved back for a final check of the way the twins were set
up.

Turning to the kneeling Luann, she said, "I think we'll start
with the `Valentine' and work up to the `Black Widow.' Penny had
decided not to use one whip and then increase the force of the
blows, but to keep using the same amount of force and let each
successive whip's heavier tress do the work. Luann handed her the
red tressed whip.

Penny moved behind the first twin. The second twin could watch
and see just what she would be receiving shortly. Penny raised
the whip and then brought it down on the first twin's upper back.
The whip made a loud thwacking sound. Then she struck the woman's
bottom. Using forehand or backhand strokes, Penny began to redden
the woman's backside. When she moved around to the second twin,
the first twin's backside was a pinkish color. Before Penny
picked up another whip, the second twin's backside was the same
color of the first twin's.

Penny handed the whip to Luann, who in turn handed her a purple
whip. This time she began with the second twin. Using her
favorite figure-8 pattern, she started whipping the woman. The
color on the woman's back deepened as she was hit. Penny moved to
the other twin. Her back was the same color as the second twin
when Penny finished. Penny stopped to caress the skin of each
twin. She also caressed between their legs. One of the twin's
began to squirm. The other one moaned. Penny handed the whip to
Luann. She returned to the twins. Grabbing each one by the hair,
she forcefully kissed them. Penny stopped and returned to Luann.

Penny pointed to the next whip, the deep blue one. Luann handed
it to her. She stepped to one side and, with her shoulder resting
against the frame; she began to whip one of the twins. Using a
full arm forehand stroke, the tresses landed across the woman's
entire back or her bottom. Occasionally Penny would move forward
and the tresses would wrap around the twin and the ends would
land on the other twin. She stopped only long enough to change
position. She moved to the opposite side of the frame. Then she
began again, this time using a backhand stroke. She continued
until the woman's back and bottom were both a deep red color.
Only then did she stop. Both twins were squirming now. Their hips
were moving in unison. The string made their nipples dance.

Penny moved to the other side of the frame, to whip the other
twin. Penny whipped the second twin exactly the same way that she
had the first twin and for about the same amount of time. Penny
stopped to examine both twins' backs. The skin was hot to the
touch. Penny handed the whip to Luann.

Penny stalked around the twins, like a predator stalking its
prey, waiting for them to settle down. She pointed to the last
whip, the `Black Widow.' She began stalking again. She seemed to
be waiting for something. Finally Penny spotted what she had been
waiting for, the muscles in one of the twins back relaxed. Penny
moved quickly behind the other twin. As soon as she relaxed,
Penny struck. The whip flicked out and landed between their legs.

One of the twins screamed, "Easter." The scene was over. With a
nod from Penny, Cheryl and Nancy quickly moved to release the
twins. Luann began to put the whips away. As Cheryl or Nancy
handed her the cuffs and clips, she put those away too.

Each of the twins crawled over to Penny, kissed her foot, and
received a passionate kiss in return. Then Penny reattached the
leashes and handed them to Cheryl or Nancy. Penny led them back
to Tessa. She took the leashes from her women and then handed
them back to Tessa.

 "Thank you, Mistress Tessa, for allowing me the use of your
slaves," Penny responded with the same formality as she had
earlier.

"Thank you, Mistress Penelope, for showing us how to use my
slaves," Tessa said with the equal formality. The ritual was
complete. Penny kissed Tessa's cheek.

Penny turned to women. "You may dress," she said as she sat down
between Tessa and Kathleen.

"Excellent, my dear, excellent. Your use of the rings was
outstanding," Tessa complemented Penny.

"I'm sorry, Tessa. It was the wrong piece of equipment or the
wrong position. It wasn't a good scene."

"Why, in heavens name, would you say it was a bad scene?"
Kathleen asked. Penny spent half an hour explaining what she
thought she did wrong.

"No one, including us, noticed. So don't worry about it," Miranda
said.

"I'm hungry. I think I'll get something to eat. Cheryl, come with
me," Penny said as she held out her hand. Cheryl took it and they
walked upstairs to the dining area. The food was being served
buffet style so both women joined the line.

"I want you to know that Richard asked me out to dinner
supposedly to sign some papers," Penny said to Cheryl. "At first
I turned him down, but I agreed to go to dinner with him if he'd
come and help with that situation downstairs. I hope you don't
mind."

"If he keeps it strictly business then I don't mind. Anything
else and he's a dead man," Cheryl responded menacingly.

"Funny that you should say that. I told him that you would
scratch his eyes out if he tried anything," Penny said grinning.
"Besides, I want you to come too."

Both women chose their food from the buffet. They sat down to eat
but there were so many interruptions from other people that Penny
and Cheryl fled into the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, only staff are allowed in here," one of the chefs
said. Then he noticed Penny.

"I'm sorry Miss. Penelope. I didn't realize that it was you. Is
there something wrong with the food?" the chef said. Now he
sounded worried.

"There's nothing wrong with the food, Andy. It's delicious, it's
just that people won't let me eat it," Penny reassured him.

"The perils of fame, Miss. You can use the staff table. It's over
there," Andy said pointing to the table.

"Thanks Andy," Penny said as she and Cheryl sat down to finish
their meal.

They had hardly finished when the voice in Penny's ear said,
"Mistress Penelope, please come to the office." Penny sent Cheryl
back to the other women while she went to the office. When she
entered, she found Linda with four other women. One was a
striking red head. She was about 5-feet 6-inches tall and dressed
in a suit like Linda but she had a more feminine appearance. She
looked almost imperial. If she were a man, she would have been
handsome.

"Mistress, may I present to you Leslie Hampton. She is the `Lady'
of the Lavender Lily society. And these are some her court,
Lauren, Sophie and Rhonda," Linda said while pointing to each
woman in turn. "Ladies, meet Mistress Penelope Dalton, Owner and
Mistress of the Whip & Chain club."

"It's a pleasure to meet all of you," Penny said as she moved
behind the desk to sit down in the chair that Linda had just
vacated.

"The Lavender Lily society is the first group to book a party at
the club," Linda informed Penny.

"That's wonderful. Thank you ladies. If there's anything special
we can do for you, please let us know," Penny said.

"Yes there is. We were wondering if it were possible to have
another cross set up in the play area?" Leslie asked. Her eyes
were not quiet meeting Penny's.

"We can move a cross from one of the private rooms. What's it
for? Penny asked.

"It's for the whipping contest," Leslie answered.

"Your going to have a whipping contest at the party?" Penny asked
amazed.

"Yes and after seeing what we saw tonight, we would like you to
be the judge." Leslie said. Again her eyes were averted. "If it's
possible, can you give a talk and a small demonstration on whip
technique, too."

"I will and I can. And if I might make a suggestion, we can
arrange all the crosses in a row. It will make it easier to
compare the contestants," Penny said.

"Now I'd like you to do something for me. I'd like you to insure
that your members do not bring any strangers into the club. No
first date guests. Earlier this evening a law enforcement
organization tried to gain access to the club. They may try again
to gain access through a club member or group. I do not want them
here. This is a private club and I want it to stay that way,"
Penny explained.

"We'll see to it. If you have any other suggestions to make the
party better, please let us know," Leslie said.

"Fine. Then let me sum up. Your group will have exclusive use of
the club for 6 hours beginning at 1 PM and ending at 7 PM. You
want the club to rearrange the play area to include five crosses
for a whipping contest. And you want me to give a short talk and
demo on whipping and then judge the contest. Is that right?"

"Yes Mistress. That's exactly right," Leslie said. There was
something in the way Leslie spoke the word mistress.

"Good. Then I think we're done here. Ladies, I'd like to speak to
`Lady' Leslie alone, please," Penny said. To Linda she said,
"Send Angie to me." Linda grinned as she left the office with the
other women.

Penny gave Leslie a penetrating stare. Leslie began to squirm.

"Please, Mistress Penelope. Don't look at me like that," Leslie
pleaded.

Before Penny could respond, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Penny called. Angie walked into the room.

"Find Luann Boyce. She's a black woman dressed in purple. Tell
her that I want to see her. Ask her to bring Cheryl Starret. Tell
her it's not important but to come quickly. Then wait outside
until I call you," Penny instructed her.

"Yes, Ma'am," Angie replied as she left the room.

Penny turned back to Leslie. "Why not?" Penny said softly.
"You're a submissive, aren't you?"

"Yes Mistress, I am. The LLS always chooses a submissive as its
`Lady,' Leslie replied.

"Are you afraid of me? Afraid I might strip you, whip you, and
use you for my pleasure? Or are you afraid I might not?" Penny
asked.

"Yes Mistress. I am afraid of you. You exude a power that scares
me but I can't resist it. And yes, Mistress, that's exactly what
I want," Leslie replied. Her body shook and her voice betrayed
her emotional state.

Cheryl and Luann walked into the office.

"Ladies, meet Leslie Hampton, `Lady' of the Lavender Lily
society. Leslie, this is Cheryl Starret, my fianc�e and one of my
slaves," Penny said as she pointed to Cheryl, "And this is Luann
Boyce, my number one slave. Please notice that I say slave and
not submissive because that's what they are. I own them body and
soul."

"Cheryl, Luann, turn around and show Leslie why you are my
slaves, please."

Both women turned around and dropped their leather pants and
panties. Leslie got a good look at the their tattooed rear ends.
She stared at the tattoo.

"Two other women also wear my mark. Both Cheryl and Luann both
have submissives of their own. Cheryl has one and Luann has
three, a mother and her two daughters. That makes eight women.
All of them are under my direct or indirect control. If you're
thinking that I'll take you on as another one of my submissives
then I have a question for you. Why?"

"I'm sorry Mistress, I don't know why," Leslie answered but her
voice still had the same emotional fervor.

"Oh, I think you do. Wait here. Ladies, you can dress," Penny
said as she got up and left the inner office. She passed Angie on
the way out.

Penny went looking for one of the other women of the LLS. She
found Sophie and Rhonda sitting at a table in the lounge. "May I
join you? Penny asked.

"Of course, Mistress. You can do anything you want," Rhonda said
brazenly.

"Behave yourself Rhonda." Sophie said as she slapped Rhonda's
arm.

"Tell me about Leslie," Penny asked.

"Are you interested in Leslie, Mistress, because she is
down-right interested in you? She was practically drooling during
your scene. She had that look in her eye. The last time any of us
saw that look was the last time she played with Leah," Sophie
said.

"Leah, who's Leah?" Penny asked.

"Leah was Leslie's lover and her dominant up until about 2 years
ago when she died of cancer. Leslie almost had a nervous
breakdown. It was all we could do to get her to accept the
`Ladyship' of the society. She hasn't been interested in anyone
until tonight when she saw you." Rhonda said sadly.

"Do you know anything about her likes or dislikes? Does she use a
safe word?" Penny asked.

"Well Mistress, we only saw the usual things, mostly whippings or
spankings. I do know that when they were in mistress, slave mode,
Leslie would never speak to anyone without permission from Leah.
I can't say what they did at home. As for a safe word, I never
heard Leslie utter one," Sophie said. "Although she took some
horrific beatings."

"Thank you ladies, you've been most helpful," Penny said as she
got up to leave the table. "Enjoy the rest of your evening."

Penny returned to the office. Cheryl, Luann and Leslie waited,
Leslie with bated breath. Penny sat down at the desk.

"Tell me about Leah," Penny asked.

The shock was clearly evident on Leslie's face. "I can't talk
about her," Leslie replied. There were tears in her eyes.

"You will talk about her if you want me to replace her. You do
want me to replace her. Isn't that right?" Penny demanded.

"I don't know what I want Mistress," Leslie cried.

"Stand up and take off your clothes, I want to look at you,"
Penny ordered. Leslie rose from her chair. She removed her
jacket, blouse, bra, pants and panties. Penny examined her body.
Leslie had medium sized breasts and narrow hips. Her pubic hair
was shaved down to a small patch above the clit. "Put your hands
behind your head and turn around slowly."

As Leslie turned, Penny noticed several scars running across her
back and bottom. These were permanent whip scars. She also
noticed what looked like small holes in Leslie's nipples. Leslie
had been, at one time, pierced. Penny opened a drawer in the
desk. She took out a pad and pen.

"I want you to sit down and write about yourself. Tell me
everything. I want your sexual history, from your first
experience to your last. Include your likes and dislikes, how you
got those scars on your back, and the holes in your nipples. I
want to know about your fantasies. I want to know if you use a
safe word and if you do, what it is. Most important of all, I
want to know why you want me to take you as a submissive," Penny
said. "Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress, I understand," Leslie said but her voice was flat.

"Cheryl, you can leave. Luann, come get me when she's done,"
Penny said.

Penny and Cheryl walked thru the door into the outer office.
Angie was still waiting.

"Angie, I'm making you the new group-party director. You'll be
responsible for various groups' parties at the club. Seeing to
their wants and needs. Would you like that?" Penny asked

"Yes Ma'am, I would," Angie replied.

"We'll discuss it further tomorrow, when the ladies are here,"
Penny said.

"Yes Ma'am," Angie said but there was an anxious look on her
face.

"Find Linda. Tell her not to go into the office," Penny told
Cheryl as they walked back into the club. Penny walked around the
club until she found Kathleen in the lounge. She told her
everything about Leslie and what was going on in the office.

"Be careful, darling. If you play with her, she may fall in love
with you. Do you want another slave in the house?" Kathleen
cautioned.

"At this point, I don't know. I want to see what she writes,"
Penny answered truthfully. Luann found then still sitting in the
same spot watching a scene on one of the main screens.

"She's finished Mistress. She had a very hard time of it. She
cried most of the time. She's in pain, please don't hurt her any
more," Luann said.

"I won't if I can help it. But it's her grief over the death of
Leah that's causing it," Penny said as she caressed Luann's
cheek. "But thank you for your concern. Let's go back."

When they returned to the office, Leslie was kneeling on the
carpeted floor. Ignoring her, Penny walked over to the desk and
picked up the document that Leslie had written. It was nine pages
long. She scanned it quickly. She needed more time to study it.

"Get dressed. When you're done, write your telephone number on
the top of the paper. I will call you with my decision after I've
read it more carefully. Until then, you are not to discuss what
went on in here to anyone. Tell them that you were discussing
party details and my demonstration," Penny ordered.

"Yes Mistress. Thank you," Leslie said as she finished dressing.

After Leslie left the office, Penny locked the door and turned to
Luann.

"Strip slave. I need my pussy licked," Penny said as she began to
remove her clothes.

"Yes Mistress," Luann replied enthusiastically. She practically
ripped her clothes off. Penny still had on her bustier and
panties when Luann finished.

"Let me Mistress," Luann said softly as she reached for the
zipper on the bustier.

Slowly Luann lowered the zipper exposing Penny's breasts. Luann
moaned with need as she buried her face between the twin globes.
She showered Penny's upper chest and neck with kisses as she
finished removing the foundation garment.

Penny pulled Luann into a passionate kiss, their tongues fencing
in each other's mouth as their hands roamed over each other's
body. Luann squeezed Penny's panty covered bottom while Penny
caressed Luann's breasts and nipples. Luann broke the kiss long
enough to spin Penny around. She wrapped her arms around Penny in
order to fondle her breasts as she kissed her way down Penny's
back. Penny closed her eyes and surrendered to the erotic
sensations. She began to moan softly.

When Luann reached Penny's bottom, she began to roll down Penny's
panties. She licked each of her bottom cheeks. Penny bent over
slightly so that Luann could have better access to her dripping
honey pot. Luann used her hands to spread Penny's bottom cheeks
and her tongue to lick the entire length of Penny's slit. Penny
moaned loudly. Her legs began to shake. Luann grabbed Penny's
hips to prevent her from falling. As Penny neared her orgasm,
Luann stopped and stood up. Penny turned into Luann's open arms.
They kissed again. Penny could taste herself in Luann's mouth.
Both women inched toward the couch unwilling to break their
embrace. The back of Penny's knees touched the couch. They women
fell onto it.

"Turn around, I want to lick you too," Penny gasped.

Luann straddled Penny's head. Penny opened her mouth to catch
several drops of Luann's nectar. She began to lick up the rest.
Luann began to moan as she spurred Penny on by gently pinching
her nipples. Luann bent foreword so that she could resume licking
Penny. She pushed Penny's legs apart and then wrapped her arms
around them. Her hands opened Penny's outer lips. Her tongue
darted over Penny's clit and dived into her slit. The only sounds
in the room were heavy breathing and slurping. The two women lost
themselves in their task, bringing the other one off. Luann's
hips began moving back and forth on Penny's tongue while Penny's
hips bucked up and down. Finally Penny could stand no more, she
came. As she did, she screamed into Luann's pussy. This made
Luann come too. Luann rolled off Penny onto the floor. Penny
still lay on the couch with eyes closed, her legs were still wide
open, savoring her orgasm. When she opened them, there were four
other naked women watching her.

"I don't recall summoning any of you and I distinctly remember
locking the door," Penny said languidly. Cheryl, Nancy, Linda and
Carol had entered the office.

"We heard you moan, Mistress and I distinctly remember opening
the door with MY key," Linda said laughing.

"In that case, who's next?" Penny said giggling.

"Let me be next, Mistress. I haven't given you an examination in
quite some time," Nancy begged.

"Your right Doctor, your next," Penny said agreeing with her.
Nancy was an eminent gynecologist. Nancy quickly knelt between
Penny's legs and began the examination, with her tongue.

Luann rolled over onto her stomach. She lifted her hips and
wantonly wiggled her bottom as she said, "Come on daddy, show me
what you've got." Linda immediately moved toward Luann.

Cheryl turned to Carol and commented, "I guess it's you and me
kid." Then without any sort of foreplay, she pushed three fingers
into Carol's lower opening. Carol moaned lustfully.

The sounds of moaning, groaning, gasping and panting filled the
office. Soon the sound of women coming added to the din. Three
couples broke into two groups of three, and then degenerated into
a pile of people. Each woman licked, sucked, of fingered whatever
was in front of her. Penny licked Carol's clit while Carol sucked
on Luann's nipple as Luann fingered Nancy. When one of the women
had an orgasm, she would stop for a few seconds then resume with
another woman.

"That's enough ladies" Kathleen demanded from the doorway. "It's
4:30 in the morning, you still have one more night to get
through, then you can play."

With groans from everyone, the women dressed, closed the club and
then headed home to rest for the final open house evening.

End of part 3

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly
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