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Subject: {ASSM} Roissy Society Part 1 (Repost)
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Several months ago I started to post erotic stories on the Internet. 
These stories were of a bondage and discipline nature.  To my delight
the stories generated responses from the readers.  Many of the
responses came from women readers who said that they were turned on by
my writing.  I was surprised because the stories all entailed a
dominant male and women in submissive positions often without their
consent.  One such response from a lady reader developed into numerous
exchanges of E-Mail.  Gradually the E-Mail had changed from comments
and suggestions about the stories to more personal and philosophical
nature.  Then came the fated message asking me to meet her up front
and personal.  The game had changed.  No longer could I play it safe
hiding behind the cyber screen.  I was unsure.  Finally I reasoned if
I wanted to always play safe, I would be writing anonymous letters to
Ann Landers, not posting bondage stories on the Internet.  After
several more E-Mail messages the meeting was set to take place on
Saturday in a bar of a popular hotel in the center of the city.  I was
nervous but curiosity got the better of me.  I only hoped that
curiosity would not kill this cat.
        Saturday morning, I got dressed in dress slacks, a buttoned
shirt and a nice pull over sweater.  I was in my preppy look.  It was
a little before noon when I arrived at the bar.  I spotted her right
away.  She was dressed in the red outfit she described in her last
E-Mail message to me.  I only knew her by Dominique.  She was not what
I expected.  She was older, but she was attractive.  I was a good ten
years younger then she was.  I cannot say that she had a killer body
but it was not bad.  Only in our fantasies does everyone look like
Christy Brinkley.  She looked more formal in her red dress outfit then
I imagined and her hair was set by hair stylist.  If I looked preppy
then she looked all business like.  After a short introduction, we sat
down in one of the many vacant booths.  I immediately ordered a drink,
my favorite, a shot of whiskey and a beer.  Dominique ordered white
wine.  The shot went fast, the beer lasted for a while.
       After some obligatory small talk, the conversation shifted to
our mutual interest "erotic literature." I confessed that I enjoyed
reading "bondage" books ever since I was seventeen.  I still remember
the first one I ever read.  It was the Marquis De Sade's "Justine."
Dominique said she too had long been seduced into the fantasy world of
erotic literature.  Her first book was Henry Miller's "Tropic of
Cancer." I asked Dominique how she got into reading "bondage" novels. 
Her answer was short, "The Story of O." Suddenly we were both
connected.  The second bondage book I was able to acquire at seventeen
from my local bookstore was the "Story of O" and through the years
this was still my number one favorite book of the genre.  I saw that
Dominique was in agreement.  There are many wonderful "bondage" books
but the "Story of O" has remained in a class by itself.  It's funny
how all of sudden the atmosphere had changed from encounter with an
older stranger to a friendly conversation about a topic deep in my
heart and other places.
         After several minutes of recounting our favorite scenes,
Dominique asked if I thought the story was real.  I immediately
answered, "No." Dominique asked if I thought that such society could
exist.  I doubted that such a fantasy as the "Story of O" could really
take place, but I wouldn't be shocked to find out that some people had
attempted to live out the story.  Dominique turned quite serious and
said that in fact she knew of a "society" that closely resembled the
society in the "Story of O."  I asked Dominique the source of her
information and she said herself.  Dominique proudly stated she was a
member of the Roissy Society.  I was skeptical but not shocked.  I can
tell Dominique could see that I doubted her.  I told that although I
was still a skeptic, I would love to hear more about the Roissy
Society.  I was very intrigued.  I then ordered another shot of
whiskey.  I love a good story.
       Dominique went on to described the Roissy Society.  Dominique
said that the Roissy Society was formed over twenty-five years ago by
some wealthy women who liked having younger women at their service. 
The Roissy Society was a closely guarded secret and that security of
the society and it properties was one of the most important objectives
of its members.  Although small by most standards, the Roissy Society
had grown to about one thousand members worldwide.   Although it
shared some main themes with the "Story of O" the society was
completely different.  The main difference was that the Roissy Society
was dominated by women.  Women made up 95% of the society and women
held all the important positions.  At this point I became very uneasy
and Dominique could see.  She explained, although women vastly
outnumbered the men and had control of the society, men were not used
as submissives.  In fact men were used to maintain the discipline of
the Roissy Society.  The role of the men was to keep the submissives
in line and of proper service to the Roissy Society.
       The Roissy Society looked for a certain type of man.  The
Roissy Society preferred a mature man not a kid.  The society never
recruited men involved in the public S/M scene.  The Roissy Society
only recruited men of high intelligence.  If the society had to choose
between brawn or brain, the thinking ability was the attribute most
desired.  The Roissy Society survived by those members willing to
submit themselves to a fantasy existence.  The larger the intellectual
capacity of the person, the more likely that person is capable of
fantasy and the more vivid the fantasy.  The Roissy Society needed men
who would adopt the fantasy and fellow the rules of the society even
if the rules were handed down by women.  The society needed men who
would act pretty much like the middle managers.  I said like the
position women find themselves today in the corporate society. 
Dominique smiled and said exactly.  Dominique could see that the
vision of the Roissy Society was not exactly turning me on.  Dominique
said she was happy with my reaction.  The Roissy Society didn't want
wimps kowtowing to women.  The Roissy Society wanted men who in order
to fulfill their fantasy of sexual domination of women were willing to
obey a small minority of females to take unbridled pleasure with the
majority of women who were the property of the Roissy Society.
         I wasn't buying into the fantasy and Dominique sensed she was
losing me, when she stood up and called to a young lady sitting at the
bar.  This young lady was a looker and she was dressed to excite the
libido.  Without hesitation this young lady got up and left the bar
and the several men trying to hit on her and walked over to us. 
Before sitting down, Dominique introduced the young lady as her
property.  Dominique stated that she obtained this property as she
called the young lady at a Roissy Society auction five months ago.  I
hadn't said a word.  My mouth was still on the floor from the moment I
saw this young lady.  No she was not Christy, but she was damn close. 
The young lady appeared to be in her mid to late twenties and was well
endowed in the right places, yet she was tall and thin.  However the
most outrageous part of this young lady was her outfit.  Her clothes
made her out to say the least "available" but not cheap.  She was
wearing a dress that had a top made up of two straps of cloth about
two inches wide starting at the waist and scantily covering each
breast and meeting behind her neck, attached by a large red snap. 
This young lady had the kind tits that screamed "feel me." The back of
the dress was also interesting.  It was tight just like the young
lady's ass.  It appeared to be wide panels of material that
crisscrossed crossed over the ass and held together by a button on the
bottom hem and two snaps running up the fold over.  You did not have
to be a fashion designer to realize this dress was designed to unfold
and bear the wearer's entire ass with little effort.  If the dress had
been red or even black it would be shouted "Whore" but it was white so
it was just only risque.
         I watched the young lady closely as she sat down.  No she
didn't unfold the back of the dress so her naked ass cheeks could feel
the leather of the booth.  Dominique noticed my attention to detail
and she smiled.  Dominique said, "Privacy and security of the Roissy
Society override all other considerations.  If we were in a more
private place, she would have exposed her naked ass to the bench, but
to do so in this public hotel bar would not be prudent.  However she
will be punished later for this infraction of the rules.  I didn't
know what to think.  I was still skeptical.  One possible bond servant
didn't make up a supposed society of "thousands." I asked how I should
address the young lady.  Dominique said curtly, "Annica, or "slut".  I
felt awkward as I asked Annica "If she would like a drink." She did
not answer, but turned to Dominique.  Dominique said "No." Dominique
sent Annica to sit next to me.  Dominique then told me to ask Annica
any questions I might have.  I was lost.  I never really questioned a
bond servant before.
       I asked what seemed the most logical question.  I asked Annica
why when she was left alone at the bar, she didn't runaway.  With a
slight laugh Annica simply said "Because I don't want to." I then
asked if she was always free to leave Dominique anytime she wanted. 
Again with that same slight laugh Annica replied, "Of course not, I am
the Mistress's property and as the Mistress's property, I don't get to
pick and choose as I please." Annica stated that she had been a member
of the Roissy Society for over four years.  Annica went on to say that
her mistress allows her property a measure of freedom from time to
time to test their reactions, but most of the time the mistress
provides a secure environment where there is no choice but her
mistress's desires.  I asked Annica if it was the love for her
Mistress that caused to remain the Mistress's property when the
opportunity escape was left wide open.  Annica said, "It was not only
the love for my mistress that kept me from running away, but the love
of the life she was living.  Annica loved being her mistress's
property.  She loved the fact that she was totally free to be property
under the auspices of the Roissy Society.
       I asked Dominique if she said that she obtained Annica at an
"auction." Dominique didn't blink an eye lid and said she paid
$130,000.00 for a two year contract on Annica.  Dominique saw me jump
in my seat and she said you must be well heeled to be a Mistress in
the Roissy Society.  I asked who gets the money.  Dominique said that
after the Roissy Society takes its 25% off the top, the rest of the
money goes to the bond servant.  I looked at Annica in a new light. 
Annica might be property but she was expensive merchandise.  I said I
now knew why Annica didn't leave.  Annica could expect close to
$100,000.00 after two years of service under the contract.  Dominique
said that the only requirement for Annica to receive her money was for
her to stay for six months under the contract and be paid per rata. 
Dominique did say that once a member leaves the Roissy Society they
cannot return.  Dominique said that in fact the majority of members
leave the Roissy Society after ten years of service to the society. 
There was an added bonus or severance pay that makes the ten year mark
attractive goal for the members of the society.  Most of the members
retire from the Roissy Society with more the $500,000.00 in assets.  I
asked how is this kind of money secured by the Roissy Society. 
Dominique said that through a myriad of dummy corporations the Roissy
Society has massive annuities.  Each member of the society is set up
with a secret Swiss bank account that earns money with each month's
service to the society.  The majority of members of the Roissy Society
never raise beyond the status of being property to the Roissy Society.
 After ten years the only members left are the truly serious members
who desire to achieve the status of Mistress.  Dominique then added,
"If you happen to be born rich like myself, you can make Mistress in
fifteen years.  If the only money you posses was earned as being a
member of the `Roissy Society' then it could take twenty years to
become a Mistress." I was shocked.  Even if this was all a fairy tale,
I liked the story.
        I interrupted Dominique.  I asked if she was ever property of
the Roissy Society.  Her reply was, "No one ever starts at the top."
The trademark of the Roissy Society is that everyone has felt the
whip.  Until you have tasted the pain of the lash you can never really
enjoy the ecstasy of being the whipper.  Dominique said that every
member of the Roissy Society has been on the receiving end of the
whip.  That all the Mistresses started at the bottom and worked their
way to the top.  Less then 20% of the members ever become Mistresses
and each and everyone of them knew how to keep the fantasy of the
Roissy Society alive and well.  Dominique stated that without having
been at the bottom it is imposible to know how to be a good Mistress. 
I asked Dominique if the Roissy Society has had so many retirees, how
come nobody has tried to cash in on disclosing the existence of the
Roissy Society.  It would make one hell of story on "60 Minutes" and I
am sure the media would pay greatly for this kind of expose. 
Dominique explained that the Roissy Society had thought of that long
ago.  Each retiree whether they be property or a Mistress goes through
a week long debriefing that includes hypnosis and some psychotropic
drugs.  What is lost to each member is the memory of the specifics
such as locations and members names.  The retirees leave with a
hypnotic suggested memory of the years they spent in Roissy Society. 
Even Annica if she ran away right now without the week long debriefing
couldn't lead the authorities to the Roissy Society locations.  Annica
would have trouble even locating me.  Secrecy and security are never
forgotten by the guardians of the Roissy Society.  The Roissy Society
has had less then fifty runaways since its formation and not a single
runaway has been able to convince anybody that the society exists.
      The Roissy Society requires strict and unabiding obedience.  Any
infractions of the rules are punished quickly and severely.  Pain is
the commodity that insures obedience.  However the Roissy Society does
not destroy it members either physically or mentally.  Nobody has ever
been killed or disfigured by the Roissy Society's regiment of
discipline.  The discipline is real, the punishment for disobedience
is real and above all the pain is real, but the actual motivating
force behind the Roissy Society is "SEX." The members of the society
are having their sexual fantasies fulfilled and are being paid
handsomely for the opportunity to indulge in the wildest dreams. 
Annica was quick to point out that as new members embrace the fantasy,
as older members decide that they had enough and cash in on their
earnings.  The Roissy Society never forces a member to stay
indefinitely.  However its the decision of the Roissy Society to
determine the date of retirement from the society.  Members are often
retired from the Roissy Society anywhere from three weeks to three
months after voicing their desire to leave the society, but Roissy
Society never grants retirement immediately upon a member's decision
to leave.  Each member is given ample opportunity to weigh their
decision before leaving the society.  Dominique pointed out that at
least 25% of the members retire at the instance of the Roissy Society.
 That when the society senses that a member is no longer suited or
committed to the fantasy and their service to the society they are
retired with full benefits.
       I asked Dominique what does all this got to do with me and why
was I invited to meet with her today.  Dominique said that recruitment
of new members was a full time occupation for every Mistress.  That
every Mistress had an obligation to seek out and discover potential
members.  That without my knowledge she did some investigating.  I was
getting mad.  Dominique said she understood exactly how I felt and it
was a something she had to do before she could met with me in person. 
She pointed out that I was correct just how hot the media would be to
have this story.  It was her obligation to protect the Roissy Society
from discovery and she needed to know a little about me.  I was still
steaming when I heard Dominique tell Annica to put her hand on my
crotch and feel my dick.  It was flat and I wasn't getting any
happier.  Dominique said that the whole purpose of this meeting today
was to see if I could be a part of the fantasy that is the Roissy
Society.  It was my writing of the stories and  letters that convinced
her that I had the potential to be a member of the Roissy Society. 
Dominique said that the only way to tell if this was for me was by
starting to live the fantasy little by little.  The day was still
young and the night had not even begun.  That I should allow myself
this once in a lifetime opportunity to set my mind free to fantasize
that the beautiful young lady sitting next to me was my property to
use anyway I desired.  That this young lady's only purpose in life was
to satisfy my wants and desires.  I was still a little angry and I was
not buying into this Roissy Society fantasy, but the thought of
getting a little piece of ass from the gorgeous creature next to me
calmed me down and put a smile of my face.
       Dominique could sense that she had calmed me down and now she
wanted to hook back into the fantasy.  Dominique said, "I bet you wish
you could fuck Annica now, you can't do it here, where would you like
to go?" Being a gentleman, I asked for suggestions.  Dominique said
she had a private limousine outside and we could take a ride through
the park and end up at a museum.  Dominique was quick to add that you
know what happens to pretty young women in the back of private
limousines and she gave me a look that meant only one thing. 
Dominique was going to give Annica to me for my sexual use.  I liked
the idea of the ride in the back of the limousine, it was the museum
that I could do without.  I offered that we take the ride to the track
and bet on the ponies.  I saw Annica face light up with glee. 
Dominique noticed that too and asked Annica about the horse races. 
Annica was besides herself with joy.  She said she loved the races. 
That her daddy would take her to the track when was young.  She hadn't
been to the horse races in over ten years but she would love to go.  I
could see that Annica was getting hot and it was rubbing off on me. 
All of sudden I felt the hand again on my lap and this time I was
hard.  Annica gave me a very telling smile and took her hand away. 
Dominique said, "It's off to the races." As they say, "I was hot to
trot." Dominique took the cellular phone from her pocketbook and
called for the limo.  I told Dominique I needed to stop at a cash
machine and Dominique said she had more then enough cash on hand for
the track and I was her guest.  Dominique said it was her obligation
to treat me to a good time and she was going to try her hardest to see
that I enjoyed myself.  We stepped out of the bar and the limo was
waiting.  It was a stretch limo with all the amenities.  I was
starting to embrace the fantasy at least for this afternoon.
 	 We got into the limo and the atmosphere completely changed.  The
windows were tinted black.  No one could see in and the passengers
couldn't see out either.  Once inside the limo, the world outside just
seemed to have dropped away.  There was no way a passenger in the back
of this limo could tell where they were going with the windows closed.
 I could see how a passenger in this limo could be transported from
one location to another without knowing where these locations were. 
As I entered the limo, I could see a pair handcuffs on the back seat
and I got worried for a minute.  Dominique took the handcuffs and
motioned for Annica to put her arms behind her back, but before doing
so Annica unbuttoned the button on the hem of her dress and let her
dress unfold to reveal her naked ass cheeks.  It was then I notice
that Annica was wearing a sort of chastity belt.  There was a waist
belt and another strap that started at the front end of the waist
belt, then went through Annica's loins and ass cheeks and then
connected again to the waist belt at Annica's back.  The loin strap
appeared to be locked upon Annica at the back.  Dominique quickly
attached the handcuffs to Annica pinning her arms and hands behind her
back.  Annica then sat down in the limo between Dominique and me.  The
back seat of the limo was spacious and had a T.V.  and a bar.  I also
noticed there were some hooks and chains on the floor of the limo.  It
was clear that a person could be fastened to the floor in a number of
different positions.  Dominique then reached for a chain located at
the back of the seat and attached it to the links of Dominique's
handcuffs.  Dominique with a button located at the side arm rest had
this chain pull Annica down into the seat.  Annica was now prevented
from leaving her position in the back of the limo.  Dominique reached
for the phone and ordered the driver to take us to race track.
       As the car started in motion, I noticed a change in Dominique. 
She became very stern looking and all of a sudden turned and smacked
Annica hard across the face.  Dominique then began to shout at Annica
that she was a bad girl in the bar and needed to be punished.  Annica
started to sob.  Dominique began to rebuke Annica for her behavior
while sitting at the bar.  Dominique asked if Annica had any
permission to flirt with the men at the bar.  Annica said no and
attempted to explain her conduct when Dominique smacked her again and
this time harder for talking without permission.  Dominique was mad
and I wasn't about to interfere.  Dominique asked Annica if she made
any attempt to
chase those men away and Annica nodded no.  Dominique asked if Annica
liked the attention of these men and Annica nodded yes.  Dominique
then asked, "Annica you wanted to fuck those men didn't you." Annica
with tears in her eyes again nodded yes.  Dominique turned to me and
said, "You see she is just a slut and needs to be punished for her
disobedience." Dominique turned to Annica and said, "I can't punish
you in this limo the way I would like, so I'll wait for the proper
opportunity, but I am going make you squirm a little for me now."
Dominique now turned back to me and said that Annica was ordered not
to flirt or draw attention to herself and she disobeyed her Mistress
orders and must now be punished for her misbehavior.  Dominique asked
if I had any suggestions.  I couldn't believe my eyes and ears.  I
just sat there silently, but my dick was getting rock hard as I
imagined the possibilities of Annica's punishment.  Dominique asked,
"If the cat got my tongue." I said I was a novice at this and deferred
to Dominique's expertise.  Dominique smiled and said we will start
slow for my benefit.  Dominique then asked if I would like to squeeze
Annica's nipples.  I was in shock but I wanted to squeeze those tits
ever since I first saw them.  Dominique told me to unsnap the dress
top.  I didn't need a second invitation.  In a second my hands went to
that big red snap at the back of Annica's neck.  With a minimal of
effort the snap came undone and dress front fell away exposing two
full luxurious globes.  Not only were these two of the finest tits I
ever saw, but the nipples were painted red to further excite me. 
Dominique from a draw under the seat removed this container of skin
lotion and handed it to me.  Dominique testily said, "Go ahead and rub
those tits good.  I want them to shine." In a flash I poured some of
the lotion in my hand and then I quickly began to message her breasts.
 Dominique said, "Not like that"!.  I don't want you to perform a
lover's caress.  I want to rub and squeeze them hard like you owned
them.  I want you to make Annica squirm in pain not moan with pleasure
and with that Dominique gave Annica a vicious pinch on her nipples. 
Annica jumped in her seat, but the handcuffs and seat chain made sure
she didn't move much.  Annica was about let out a scream but quickly
suppressed it.  Dominique gave another wicked pinch to the other
nipple.  This time Annica couldn't hold the scream in and she was
loud.  Dominique then asked, "If I was man enough for this task,
because if this kid's play was too much for me, then I was not the
type of man the Roissy Society was looking for.  I was now mad.  I had
just been insulted and ridiculed by Dominique.  How should I react? Do
I prove my manhood by manhandling those wonderful orbs or do I show my
masculinity by refusing to participate in the punishment of Annica.  I
first consulted my brain which said "No Way" and then I consulted my
dick which said "Squeeze Them, Squeeze Them Hard." My dick won.  All
my life I have fantasized about being in this very position and I
wasn't about to blow it now.  Dominique seemed to soften a little when
she suggested I might like to get my mouth right on top of Annica's 
to absorb her screams and mollify her with my tongue.  I liked this
idea.  To show Dominique that I was not cowed by her, I handed her
back the skin lotion and said "You pour the lotion on and I'll make
sure to squeeze those tits hard." Dominique smiled and said, "You
might have potential yet." I locked my mouth to Annica's lush lips. 
The minute my mouth touched Annica's she had her tongue in my throat
and moving it in a very provocative manner.  I said to myself, "She is
slut and needs to be punished." The minute I felt the skin lotion hit
the skin of the upper boob, I was using my hands like vise grips.  I
never had been so rough before and I liked to playing with my lovers
breasts during sex, but with Annica I was free to squeeze without
concern.  The most amazing part was that Annica was getting off on my
treatment of her breasts.  The harder I squeezed the more Annica got
excited.  She was moving in her seat like she was being fucked and her
tongue in my mouth got more urgent.  I might be slow, but I was not
stupid.  Annica was working herself into an orgasm and I was providing
the means.  I only read that a person could sublimate pain into
pleasure, but I never believed it until now.  Annica was getting
pleasure by my infliction of pain and I was getting pleasure
inflicting the pain.  All of sudden, I'm on top of Annica.  My mouth
is locked up on her mouth and our tongues are dueling.  My hands are
right up on her tits squeezing as hard as I could.  Without really
thinking my fingers began focusing on her nipples.  I guess I had
convinced myself that if I got the skin lotion around the nipple and
squeezed real hard it really didn't hurt that much.  Annica was no
help in displacing that illusion.  The harder I worked the nipples the
more enthusiastic she became.  I had lost all contact with reality.  I
was in my own world, when Dominique started to unloosen my belt and
open my pants.  I even helped remove my dick from my pants.  Suddenly
I felt the skin lotion flow down my cock.  It was cold and I reacted. 
Dominique seemed to laugh at my reaction.  I didn't care, I was
drifting in the clouds.  Dominique began to work her hand up and down
my cock.  This hand action by Dominique only excited me into exerting
greater pressure on Annica's nipples.  I don't know which one of us
popped first, but I felt the sperm rush out and splash on Annica's
stomach.  Annica was purring like a kitten.  I could tell she had come
too.  I looked down and I felt strange sitting on Annica with my dick
hanging out of my pants.  It was wet and shinny.  Dominique didn't
miss a beat.  She used the side button again slacken up the chain
attached to Annica's handcuffs and ordered Annica to clean my dick
with her mouth.  In a moment I was again sitting on the back seat of
the limo, with Annica's head in my lap cleaning my dick with her
tongue.  Dominique handed me a drink.  It was a shot whiskey.  I
thanked Dominique for the drink and her hand.  Dominique said, "It was
her pleasure." I said, "No, it was my pleasure." As I looked down and
watched Annica use her tongue to clean my cock, for a moment I began
to think that maybe the Roissy Society was not just a fantasy.
         Annica was still cleaning my cock with her mouth when 
Dominique ordered her to stop.  I was just starting to fell the sex
juices flow again.  Dominique said that in just a little while Annica
would really use her mouth to pleasure me, but right  now there is
still a matter of discipline to be taken care of.  Dominique remanded
me that I had alertly noticed that Annica failed to bare her ass to
the leather of the bar's booth and she was told that she would be
punished for that omission.  It was now punishment time for that
misbehavior.  Dominique said that normally the least severe punishment
allotted for failure to follow the rules was a good paddling, but in
light of the mitigating circumstances surrounding Annica's failure to
follow the rules, Annica's punishment would only be a sound spanking. 
Dominique then said, "You did such a good job punishing her nipples, I
can't wait to see you perform on her ass.  Do you have any problem
performing again." In fact I had no problem at all.  Given the way
Annica responded to my manipulation of her nipples, I couldn't wait to
feel her response to a good ass spanking.  Dominique unhooked the seat
chain from Annica's handcuffs.  Dominique now produced a wide collar
and placed it on Annica's neck.  Dominique then took a small chain
from draw under the seat and attached it to the ring on the back of
Annica's collar.  Dominique then took Annica's handcuffed wrists and
pulled them up until it met the small chain lying on her back. 
Dominique locked this chain to the links of the handcuffs.  Thus
Annica's
hand were prevented from reaching down to protect her ass during the
punishment.  Dominique then positioned Annica so that her naked ass
was lying across my lap with her head close to the limo's floor.  I
then noticed that the chastity belt appeared to have a dildo attached
at the rear.  I asked Dominique if there was a dildo inside Annica's
ass.  Dominique matter of factly stated that this particular loin
strap had two nice sized dildo's built into it.  That Annica had a
dildo in her ass and cunt.  The dildos had two purposes.  The first
purpose was to keep Annica in a sexually excited state throughout the
day and the second purpose was to remind Annica that her Mistress
always had control of her body whether at home or in public.  Annica
was Dominique's property to be controlled at all times and in all
places.  Dominique asked sarcastically if I needed a demonstration
like before or was I ready to proceed with the spanking.  I assured
Dominique that I needed no demonstration as I slammed my hand down on
Annica's ass.  It sounded great and the smack even hurt my hand. 
Annica head shot up but she held back her scream as in defiance. 
However, the nice red splotch on her white ass cheek indicated it was
a very healthy slap.  It didn't seem to impress Dominique at all. 
Dominique only reply was, "Make sure you turn that whole ass red. 
Lets see if you get her to wriggle and do a little dance in your lap."
I then brought smack number two down on the other ass cheek.  Annica's
head once again reared up and again she suppressed a vocal response. 
I could see that Annica was defying me to make her scream.  I was not
about to let this slut make me look weak.  I brought down smack number
three with renewed force and Annica just barely managed to contain her
cries.  I could tell that it was only a matter of time before I had
Annica singing like bird.  Number four smack was followed quickly by
number five and Annica was starting to breath hard.  Number six slap
caught the summit of her ass cheeks and I saw Annica bite her lip to
smother the cry.  I noticed just how nicely her ass was turning red
and with each stroke she beginning to wriggle quite actively in my
lap.  I was determined to make her scream out before the tenth slap. 
I delivered the seventh smack with all my might and Annica this time
let a small yelp escape.  I now had her on the run.  When the palm of
my hand made contact with Annica's ass cheek I knew this eighth smack
had to hurt and sure enough Annica let out a yell but quickly shut up.
 I was going to break her with the next smack.  I aimed for the area
that appeared the reddest and I made solid contact.  Annica could not
suppress this scream and let it fly.  I had won the battle of wills
with Annica and I was about to press my victory.  Within the next
minute I rained down three more good wallops and Annica was holding
back no longer.  I had her bellowing her lungs out in full force.  At
this point, Dominique produced a gag.  It looked like a short stubby
cock.  Dominique leaned over a shoved the gag into Annica's mouth. 
Annica's mouth was now stuffed with this gag.  It didn't really shut
her up, but it certainty lowered the decibel level in the back of the
limo.  I had stopped for a minute to allow Dominique to insert the gag
in Annica's mouth.  Dominique after gagging Annica reached into my
pants to feel my cock.  It was not hard yet.   Dominique said she
wanted me to make Annica wriggle and dance in my lap with the kind of
movement to make my dick hard again.  That I only just begun.  The
normal spanking usually was at least fifty good smacks.  I didn't knew
if my hands would  survive fifty slaps, but I was going to find out. 
I started to smack Annica in a rhythm.  Annica's ass was red all over
and in some spots it appeared that some small blood vessels had broken
under the skin.  Annica had long ago stop fighting her need to scream
and she was mewing away in her gag.  I could see that the rhythm of
hand had begun to inspire Annica to move her ass in its own rhythm. 
Slowly but surely Annica was wriggling my prick into hardness. 
Dominique watched intently as I made Annica squirm and shout into her
gag.  I lost count of the number of smacks.  After a while my only
concern was getting hard again.  As the feeling left my hands from
smacking Annica's ass cheeks, the feeling in my dick started to
emerge.  I saw that some of the former red splotches on Annica's ass
were turning purple and raised.  I could sense that Annica was feeling
the pain deep in her body as the whining into her gag became higher
pitched and the movements of her ass more pronounced.  I was getting
hot real fast and started to moan in pleasure.  At this moment,
Dominique threw Annica off my lap, yanked the gag out her mouth and
got my dick deep into Annica's mouth.  Annica started to work on my
dick like a child works a favorite lollipop.  Suddenly Dominique moved
right next to me and grabbed my hands.  Before I knew it, I had one
hand inside Dominique's bra squeezing the tit, while my mouth was
sucking on her nipple.  In addition my other hand was under her dress
and panties fingering her cunt.  Dominique had coated her nipples with
some kind of sticky candy or what at least tasted like candy, but the
effect was electric.  In a minute my head felt cloudy and my dick felt
like an iron rod.  It felt like time had frozen and I never wanted it
to start again.  I don't know how long I was in this state of
suspended animation, but it felt good.  It took the sensation of the
sperm filling Annica's mouth to come back to reality and at this point
Dominique was also exploding with pleasure.  Dominique grabbed my head
and locked her mouth onto mine and sucked in my breath.  I knew I must
have experienced a more satisfying orgasm some other time, but I
couldn't remember anyone like this explosion.  It felt that I had come
in Annica's mouth for over a minute and could see the excess sperm
dripping down Annica's mouth although Annica managed to swallow the
great bulk of my come.  Dominique was going through multiple orgasms. 
We could have continued forever when the chauffeur announced on the
speaker that we were entering the parking lot.  For a long moment I
truly hated having to stop.  I only wanted to continue this activity
indefinitely.  If this was the fantasy world the Roissy Society was
offering I could see how one could be seduced into joining.
        Suddenly Dominique was moving to straighten her clothes.  For
a second Dominique seemed a little flustered but that quickly wore
off.  As the limo came to a stop, Dominique had Annica position over
lap again.  Dominique was unscrewing a cap on the back of the loin
strap.  When the cap was unscrewed, Dominique removed this long thin
rod from the strap.  Dominique called it a push rod.  Dominique
produced a plastic container that appeared to contain several oblong
suppositories.  Dominique took out one of these suppositories and
placed inside the hollow core of the rear dildo.  Dominique instructed
me to hold Annica real tight in my lap when she inserted the
suppository deep into Annica's rectum.  Dominique said that Annica was
about buck like a rodeo horse in a second and I needed all strength to
keep her on my lap.  Sure enough the moment Dominique rammed the
suppository up Annica's ass with the push rod, Annica started to
scream and flop about like her ass was on fire.  Little did I know
that was exactly the way Annica felt at the moment.  I had to hang on
for a good five minutes before Annica calmed down.  Dominique then
unlocked Annica handcuffs and ordered her to fix her dress.  With very
shaky hands and teary eyes Annica just managed to get the snap to
close at the back of her neck and fasten the button at the hem of the
dress along with the snaps.  Annica then attempted to sit down, but
the minute her ass touched the seat cushion she jumped off the seat
like she had just been shocked by electricity.  Dominique smiled and
said, "I could be proud of the spanking I just administered to
Annica." Dominique just kept up nonchalantly applying her make up and
getting ready to exit the limo.  All along Annica was on her hands and
knees quietly sobbing away.  I asked Dominique what was in that
suppository to make Annica react so violently.  Dominique called the
suppository a "figg" and said it was used in England to make show
horses keep their tail in the air during their display.  Dominique
said that the "figg" was made from ginger and this particular "figg"
was laced with an aphrodisiac that would take effect slowly as the
pain subsided.  Dominique said that within an hour the fire in
Annica's ass would have abated, but the desire to have sex would
become overwhelming.  In two hours Annica would be willing to fuck all
the horses in the stables to ease the desire building in her cunt.  It
was the perfect punishment for Annica's unauthorized flirting with the
men at the bar.  Slowly Annica pulled herself together.  With
Dominique's help, Annica got on some make up and was ready to face the
world again.  We then existed the limo and headed for the grandstand
to watch the races.  I watched as Annica walked hand in hand with
Dominique.  Annica's ass swung wildly from side to side.  She became
an attraction to every man as she walked past them.  I think that
every man who saw Annica walk by wanted to fuck her and the way Annica
was about to feel, she would have taken them all on to relieve the
itch building in her loins.  Even at the horse races the Roissy
Society discipline regimen was in force.  It would be a very
interesting day at the races for all of us.
   We were at the ticket booth.  Dominique asked if we should get
tickets to the clubhouse or general admission.  I told Dominique that
I like to stand  by the rail near the finish line, but if she
preferred we could watch the races from the seats in the Clubhouse. 
Dominique gave Caroyln just a little slap on the ass and she jumped. 
Dominique smiled and said she didn't think that Annica wanted to sit
right now.  It was settled, we would stand at the rail.  By time we
got to the track it was fourth race.  We had already missed the first
daily double.  Dominique asked how to bet.  I said that for beginners
the best bet is to play chalk.  That is bet the favorites.  We got one
of those tout sheets that predicted the best horses in each race and
made our picks from there.  I wanted Dominique to win fast, so without
caring about the actual payoff, I played the three favorites to place.
 Dominique sent me with Annica to the betting window.  Just before
heading off, Dominique jokingly said, "Don't lose her." I asked what
if she should decide to runaway? Dominique quickly said "I'd owe her
$105,000 and she would take payment in personal services" .  With that
thought in mind we headed off to the betting windows.  I guess the
aphrodisiac was starting to take effect because half way to the
betting windows Annica started to breath hard.  By the time we reached
the betting line Annica was in the throes of an orgasm.  The
combination of the "figg" and the dildos would make sure that Annica
would experience a number of explosions before the afternoon was over.
 Standing on line, I watched Annica closely.  She appeared to be
thrilled just to be at the track again.  I asked if she was mad at me
for punishing her in the limo and her reaction was planting a big wet
kiss on my lips.  Annica said, "That she was having a great time with
me." That she loved the way I handled her in the limo and I needed
only to concentrate on enjoying myself.  Annica said she needed to
punished for her misbehavior at the bar and I gave her exactly what
she deserved.  We bought the tickets and headed back to the rail. 
Sure enough Annica popped again on the way back.  Within a minute the
horses were at the starting gate.  In the stretch we had the two lead
horses and easily won our place bet.  It paid a whopping $2.60 but
Dominique was thrilled that we won.  This time I told Dominique to
take Annica to cash in the winning ticket.  When Dominique returned I
saw a red faced Annica.  Dominique said the slut creamed at least
three times and on the last orgasm Annica moaned loud enough to
attract attention of several men.  Dominique smiled and said, "You
can't take a slut out in public without her embarrassing you."
	 The afternoon was going great.  We had won some of races and lost
some races, but we were ahead.  In seventh race, we wheeled the
quinella.  We bet the prohibitive favorite in combination with every
other horse in the race.  If the favorite finished first or second we
would win.  At the stretch, our favorite was locked into a neck and
neck battle with the long shot.  The jockeys' began to whip their
horses on their flanks.  Dominique literally began jumping with joy. 
She loved the way the jockeys were handling their horses.  As the
horses drew closer to the finish you could hear the crowd react.  The
bettors at the rail were jumping and screaming and so was Annica,
except Annica had moved against my hip and was rubbing herself into a
wild orgasm.  We had won and quinella and it paid a handsome $84.50. 
I said let's skip betting on the eighth race and use all our money on
the triple in the ninth race.  We decided that each one of us would
pick a horse.  I picked the number one horse.  Dominique liked the
number six horse.  Annica couldn't resist taking the number nine
horse.  Dominique just rolled her eyes and said, "What do expect from
a slut." This time I sent Dominique alone to the betting windows and
stayed with Annica.  That might have been a mistake.  Annica was hot. 
She began to rub against me and whispering the most erotic suggestions
in my ear.  She wanted me to beat her ass and fuck her with all my
might.  If we had been alone, I would been on top of her like flies on
horse manure.  I was starting to get embarrassed, but Annica acted
like there was no watching.  Finally I had to pull her off of me and
threaten to tell Dominique if she didn't cease.  Annica reluctantly
backed off and it was a good move.  If she had continued I would have
come in my pants in front of all these bettors.  Dominique returned
with one ticket.  She bet $100.00 on 169.  I almost died.  I told
Dominique she was supposed to box the triple.  Bet all three
combinations so it didn't matter in what order our three horses
finished, as long as they all three finished in the money.  Dominique
asked how Annica behaved.  I didn't answer.  Dominique knew and said
Annica would be soundly punished for her vulgar displays at the track
this afternoon.  The ninth race was about to start.  We were standing
at the rail by the finish line when the horses took off out of the
starting gate.  In the backstretch the leaders were six and nine.  You
could hear the bettors calling out "sixty-nine." Our one horse was in
fourth but starting to make its move.  Around the turn and into the
head of the stretch six and nine were leading the pack and pulling
away.  At that point I saw the jockey use his whip on the number one
horse.  Dominique must have been watching also because she began at
once to shout at the top of her lungs, "Whip that horse, Use the Whip,
Make the Horse Feel the Whip." Dominique was obvious enjoying watching
the jockey beat his horse.  In a minute all three jockeys had gone to
the whip to encourage their steeds to victory.  Dominique continued to
extort the jockeys to wield their crops.  I heard a man next to me
say, "Wild Lady" pointing at Dominique.  Dominique was lost in the
excitement.  She was in the seventh heaven.  It was a great stretch
run and at the wire the number one finished first.  We had won the
triple.  In the excitement Annica had been rubbing against me again
and brought herself off to two more orgasms.  I was in shock.  The
triple paid $243.00 for each $2.00 bet.  Our winning ticket was worth
more then $1,200.00.  We went to the window and collected our
winnings.  Dominique took all the money and put in my pants pocket and
thanked me for a wonderful afternoon.  She then turned a gave me a
particular arousing kiss.  Dominique asked if I had enjoyed the
afternoon too.  I said it was one of the greatest afternoons I ever
had.  Dominique said, "If you think this afternoon was great, just
wait to see what awaits you tonight at the club." Dominique again used
her cellular phone to summon the limousine.  It was waiting for us at
the VIP entrance.  At this point I was overwhelmed with excitement.  I
was having the time of my life.  I couldn't even fantasize a better
scenario.  I was with two beautiful women who seemed bent on meeting
all my desires.  If this was Roissy Society idea of fantasy, I wanted
to enlist at least at this moment.
	We got into the limousine and Dominique ordered the driver to take us
to the club.  You could see that Dominique's mood had changed again. 
She turned to Annica and began to scream at her for behavior at the
race track.  Dominique asked if Annica had suggested to me the way she
wanted to be treated in the limo.  I candidly replied, "She wanted me
to whip on the ass and fuck her."
	 Dominique just laughed and said, "So the slut wants to have fun,
she's not going get her way.  Anyway I want you to conserve all your
energy for the club." Dominique reached down and got the plastic
container with the "figgs" again.  You could see Annica become very
nervous.  Dominique said that she was going to insert two "figgs" up
her ass and chain her down on the floor of the limo so she could stew
in her own juices until we got to the club.  Dominique said that with
three figs up her ass, Annica would be the horniest bitch in the club.
 Dominique got Annica to lay over my lap again.  Dominique said this
time after she inserts the "figgs" up her ass, throw her down on the
floor and hold Annica still while she chained her down.  Dominique
remained me again to hold on tight to Annica as she rammed the "figgs"
up her ass.  Then with little ado, Dominique took out a "figg" placed
it in the hollow core of the ass dildo and shoved it in.  It took all
my might to hold Annica steady while Dominique inserted the second
"figg" and rammed it home.  By this time Annica was struggling and
screaming like a madwomen.  I throw her down on her back and she
flopped around on the floor on the limo like a fish out of water.  I
jumped on her to hold her down for Dominique to attach the various
chains.  It took about five minutes, but Annica was finally secured on
her back across the floor of the limo.  She was chained by her hands
and feet and with a chain across her belly.  Annica could not move. 
Annica was still moaning loudly when Dominique again shoved the gag in
her mouth.  Dominique then exposed Annica's breasts and loins. 
Dominique positioned my shoes over Annica's naked tits, while she put
her heel on top of the loin strap going through Annica's pubes. 
Dominique said in a couple of minutes the fire in Annica's ass would
subside, but the need to satisfy her sexual desires would become
dreadfully urgent and there was not a thing Annica could do to satisfy
her need for sexual attention.   Dominique seemed quite proud of the
position she had placed Annica in.  It was going to be a long
frustrating ride for Annica.  It would seem like an eternity to Annica
before we got to the club.  At that point, I noticed the ring on
Dominique's finger.
	It was unique.  It was big and gold.  In the center was a nicely
engraved "R" obviously standing for Roissy Society but the most
interesting feature was the round ridge at came up from the base of
the ring.  This round ridge looked exactly like a round key. 
Dominique confirmed that the ring was in fact a key.  That only the
Mistresses were allowed to possess this type of ring.  It was one of
the important and treasured possessions of a Mistress.  The ring was
the only identification recognized the Roissy Society.  That although
this ring looked simple it was also highly sophisticated security
device.  Inside the center of the ring was a computer microchip built
into the base of the ring for the purpose of making an electrical
connection with the lock.  That for any lock to a Roissy Society
facility to be released, the ridges on the ring must make proper
contact with the slot and that the computer microchip must signal to
the lock the correct formula.  The Roissy Society reprograms all the
locks and the computer microchips in the rings twice a year and often
three times during the year to insure security of the society.  I
asked if only the Mistresses were given identification rings by the
Roissy Society.  Dominique said absolutely not.  Every member of the
Roissy Society has a ring for identification.  The rings for the
non-Mistresses were exactly the same except their rings instead of
having the round ridge had a round slot cut into the base where the
ridge would enter.  These rings too had a computer microchip built
into the ring and was subject to reprogramming.  Thus every member the
Roissy Society was identified, accounted for and secured by the
computer microchip.  In a emergency the Roissy Society could
instantously change the formula to every lock so that only those
Mistresses with the proper reprogrammed microchip could gain access. 
Dominique showed me Annica's ring.  It was exactly the same as
Dominique's except that instead of a raised ridge protruding from the
base, it had a round slot cut into the base.  On Annica's ring it was
easy to see the small dots where the computer microchip made contact. 
I was increasing getting the feeling that this fairy tale of the
Roissy Society might yet be true.    If Annica was getting hot, so was
I and Dominique sensed it as she took out my dick from pants and began
to caress it.  Dominique said that the Roissy Society maintained two
clubs in this area.  The club we were going to was the smaller. 
Dominique said it was "guest" night at the club so it would more
subdued then normal.  There would be about twenty to thirty Mistresses
present and over one hundred sluts.  I asked how many men and
Dominique said about fifteen to twenty.  That the club itself was
private and a secret.  The club looked like a warehouse and was
located in a commercial neighborhood which was deserted at night.  We
would enter the building through an underground garage.  At no time
would we be exposed in public.  Before entering the club, we would
have put on party masks.  All the Mistresses and the Guests would wear
masks, but it was optional for the sluts.  I asked why Dominique
constantly called Annica a "slut" and not a "slave." Dominique
explained that slaves are held without their consent for the economic
and sexual benefit of their owner.  Although Annica was not free to
leave and act as she wanted, she was bond to the Roissy Society by her
own wishes.  In actuality the property or sluts of the Roissy Society
were prisoners of the own desires.  That tonight at the club you see
how the sluts behave when allowed to act out their fantasies.  The
driving force that kept the sluts committed to the Roissy Society was
the ability to have their wildest sexual desires fulfilled.  For that
privilege the sluts were willing to give up all their individual
rights and privacy to be the property of the Roissy Society.  The
money they earned was the sugar which made the medicine go down. 
Dominique asked if I had ever been to a S & M club before.  I said I
went once to this place in the city.  It was in a basement.  It was
cold and damp.  There must have been fifty guys and five women.  All
the women wanted to do was to beat the shit out of the men and above
all there was "No Sex." It was a complete let down from what I had
imagined.  Dominique laughed and said that this club was the complete
opposite.  The women greatly outnumbered the men and the vast majority
desired to be used by the males, and as for "SEX", the club was one
big orgy.  The Mistresses bring their sluts to club to be screwed by
other Mistresses, or the "Valets" which are what the men are called by
the Roissy Society, or by other sluts.  In fact it was the sluts
cavorting with each other that make up most the sexual activity taking
place in the club.  The club is where the Mistresses allow their sluts
to let it all hang out.  Allowing a slut to come to the club is a
reward for good behavior.  There is of course the opposite.  A
Mistress would bring her slut to the club to be punished like Annica
was about to find out.  The club offers a semi-public atmosphere in
which a Mistress can whip and punish her slut to the delight and
encouragement of those present.  The Mistresses find that the public
punishment at the club lent a good deal of excitement to the Mistress
and increased shame and pain to the slut.  The club was one of the
institutions that kept the Roissy Society alive and well.  That
tonight I would experience scenes I could only have dreamed of but
never really imagined to be true.  Dominique and I just cuddled
together.  Dominique kept stroking my cock not to make me come but to
keep me excited.  The limo trip from the track to the club was the
calm before the storm.  As I sat next to Dominique, I just let my mind
wander and imagine what laid ahead, but even my wildest imagination
could not prepare me for the club and the inner workings of the Roissy
Society.
 	The chauffeur announced that we were pulling up to the entrance of
the club and I felt the limo go down a ramp, but I had no idea where
we were.  Dominique took this hood out and put it over Annica's head. 
It was a full hood that covered Annica's head and ended at her neck. 
There was a cut out for Annica's mouth and ears.  Annica could not see
but she could hear and use her mouth.  To secure the hood, Dominique
attached the collar and locked it on Annica's neck.  Across the top of
the hood it was stenciled, "Property of Mistress Dominique." Annica
had been moaning throughout the whole trip.  You could tell Annica was
in pain from the unfulfilled sexual desires in her loins. 
Occasionally Dominique would press her heel into Annica's crotch strap
and make me press the bottom of my shoes into Annica's tits.  These
actions only caused Annica to moan louder and attempt to wriggle in
her chains to relieve the incredible sexual itch she was feeling. 
Nothing helped as Annica was paying the price for her misbehavior at
the bar and at the track.  The limo finally stopped.  Dominique told
me she wanted me to help turn Annica over on her stomach while
attached the handcuffs and leg shackles.  In a minute we had Annica
prepared and were ready to exit the limo again.  When we got out, we
were in a small underground parking garage.  There were at least a
dozen other limousines parked there.  We quickly headed for the
elevator.  Annica struggled to keep up, but the leg shackles forced
her to take only small steps as Dominique led her forward by the a
leash attached to Annica's collar.  I pulled Annica by the arm.  When
we got to the elevator, there was no button only some kind of round
lock.  I saw Dominique use her ring to call for the elevator.  The
when the elevator came, we got in and Dominique again used her ring
key to make the elevator raise to a floor.  When the elevator door
opened, I looked out at the scene before me and I felt like Dorothy
when see stepped out of the farm house and saw OZ for the first time. 
I had dreamed of these places but the club appeared to better then
those dreams.   Dominique quickly led Annica out by her leash.  I
stepped more slowly in disbelief, just trying to soak in the scene
before me.  The club was huge and separated into distinct rooms.   I
could hear loud music coming from the back room.  The club not was
packed but nicely populated.  Everywhere you looked, there were
gorgeous young ladies in some very sexy outfits.  It was easy to tell
the Mistresses from the sluts.  The Mistresses wore party masks.  The
sluts were either dressed in a hood or open faced.  The sluts were
dressed like whores.  The Mistresses wore conservative attire.  I
noticed that their was very little leather outfits on display by the
Mistresses.  Dominique said that most Mistresses won't wear their
leathers unless needed for the occasion like a punishment.  That
further it was "guest" night so that the Mistresses were less inclined
to reveal themselves.  Dominique added that below this floor was the
dungeon or punishment rooms and on that floor the Mistresses were
dressed in their full leather regalia.  My eyes lit up at the mention
of the "dungeon", but Dominique quickly doused those fires when she
said, "Only members of the Roissy Society can get access to that
floor.  I scanned the scene quickly for other men and yes they were
there.  The presence of the men at the club was apparent but limited. 
As Dominique had said the amount of men in the club were about 15% to
20% of the total people present.  Women made up the vast majority of
those present in the club.  What surprised me about the men was that
they were dressed  more or less the same.  The men wore no top and had
no need to.  These men obviously worked out and their upper body
muscles looked good.  The only garment the men wore was a pair of
tight leather pants with the crotch cut out that exposed their dicks
in a condum like casing.  Dominique called them penis pants.  They
very much showed off the male attribute of the wearer and made it easy
to fondle.  In fact pants of most of the men showed their cocks to
standing at attention.  I noticed an odd feature on the back of these
pants.  There was a small hole cutout in the back of the pants so that
a finger could be inserted through the pants and into the ass cheeks. 
I couldn't help but notice was that the men were literally surrounded
by the young ladies or more correctly "sluts." In just a quick
scanning of the club, I saw that the sluts were making themselves
fully available to the men.  I could see that the men were not shy
whatsoever about feeling up the physical attributes of the sluts.  I
noticed at least one slut sucking the dick of the man standing before
her.  Dominique was right, this club looked like one big orgy. 
Everywhere I turned I saw the Sluts, the Mistresses and the Valets
cavorting.  Their were fingers and dicks inside many a pussy and it
appeared that everyone was enjoying themselves.  Sluts were kissing
and fondling each other with abandon.  My dick was instantly hard.  I
wanted to join in the festivities right now.  They were several sluts
I wanted to fuck immediately.  I was like a kid in candy store with
one-hundred dollar bill in his hand and I was going to spend every
last cent.
           Before I could make a move, Dominique had me by the shirt. 
She turned to me and said, "Keep your dick in your pants for a minute.
 I promise you more pussy then you could use in month.  First there is
the matter of completing Annica's punishment.  You ever fuck a women
up the ass before." I looked at Dominique with astonishment. 
Dominique just continued to say, "Your gonna fuck Annica up the ass
while standing at the bar for everyone to see, but first you must warm
her up by paddling her ass until its bright red." Before I could even
breathe, Dominique was dragging Annica and me into the bar area of the
club.  The bar area looked pretty much the same as any high class bar.
 It had a curved wood and leather bar about twenty-five feet long and
had booths for those wanting to sit down.  There were several people
standing at the bar and sitting in the booths.  I could see that
several of the women were getting very intimately acquainted with each
other.  I saw that there was a man and women in the act at the bar and
nobody was paying them any attention.  Behind the bar were three women
and a man.  The women wore a gold lame body suits that had three
strategic cutouts revealing their tits, loins and ass.  That over the
gold lame body suit each barmaid wore a corset that ended just below
the breasts and just above the pubes.  The corset certainly
constricted their waists, but it also pushed out and supported their
tits.  Each tit was painted with the red sticky stuff that Dominique
had on her nipples.  From the corset ran a thin gold chain through the
cunt and ass connecting in the back.  Upon closer inspection, the thin
gold chain held in two large dildos in the barmaids cunt and ass.  The
man behind the bar was dressed in a business suit.  I asked who he was
and Dominique said he was the assistant manager of the club.  She then
called him over to greet me.  We shook hands and he said that he knew
this was my first time at the club and he wanted make sure I had a
good time.  He was quite pleasant and sincere.  Dominique then
interjected that she wanted me to publicly punish her slut at the bar.
 Dominique unlocked the handcuffs from Annica's wrists and handed her
leash to the man.  The Asst.  Manager quickly took Annica by her leash
and arranged a spot near the center of the bar.  Dominique motioned
for me to fellow the Asst.  Manager and help him with Annica.  I
walked to the place at the bar where Annica was dragged.  The Asst. 
Manager grabbed one of Annica's wrists and signaled for me to do the
same.  The Asst.  Manager then positioned Annica's wrist so it was at
the inside edge of the bar and I followed suit.  Quickly a barmaid
chained Annica's wrists to the inside of the bar.  Thus Annica was now
secured by her wrists leaning over the bar.  At this point, the Asst. 
Manager went behind the bar, got on the microphone and made an
announcement.  The Asst.  Manager announced to the whole club, "That
Slut Annica was about to be punished publicly at the bar by a guest
and everyone was free to watch and lend their support.  In a minute or
two a nice size crowd had amassed in the bar area to witness the
punishment of Annica.  I noticed that there were several men in the
crowd.  Dominique was right next to me at this time.  She first
removed Annica's collar and pulled off her hood so everyone in the bar
area could get to see Annica's face.  Dominique began to address the
audience.  First she introduced me as her guest and that I should be
shown every courtesy of the Roissy Society.  Dominique further
announced that her slut had disobeyed her orders by flirting with
several men at a public bar.  That as herunishment Annica would be
striped naked, prepared and beaten with a paddle by her guest. 
Afterwards the guest would fuck Annica up the ass.  Once her guest had
finished with the slut, everyone was invited to flirt with and use
Annica as they wished.  Annica began to beg not to be made available
to everyone.  Dominique shouted at Annica that if was not fucked by at
least a dozen men before the night was over, Dominique would continue
her punishment in the dungeon.  That Annica was to ask every man who
approached her to fuck her up the ass after warming her up with the
paddle.  Dominique said the barmaids would watching and listening to
make sure Annica followed her Mistress' instructions.  If Annica
failed to obey, not only would receive a severe whipping in the
dungeon, she would be chained to the bar for a week to be fucked every
night by the patrons of the bar.  Annica started to sob but she
quickly shut up.  Annica knew that Dominique was serious about her
threats and wasn't going to antagonize her anymore.
           Dominique then told me to strip Annica and do it slowly for
the amusement of the audience.  I moved behind Annica and unsnapped
that big red snap.  The dress front just fell away to reveal her tits.
 I then took the opportunity to give the exposed tits and good hard
squeeze.  When Annica let out a small scream, I heard a murmur of
approval from the crowd.  I liked playing this room.  I then exposed
her ass.  I was little confused about what to do next, when I heard
Dominique instruct me just to pull the dress down and off Annica's
legs.  Without any resistance from Annica I was able to get the dress
off of her.  Annica was now naked except for her corset and slut
strap.  I noticed that the slut strap was locked to the back of
Annica's corset and needed a round key to unlock it.  The only one who
could remove Annica's slut strap was a holder of the "Roissy
Society's" Mistress key.  Once the loin strap was locked around a
slut's pubes there was no way it would come off until the Mistress
decided to remove it.  Dominique stepped in and unlocked the slut
strap and told me to pull the dildos out.  I took hold of the top of
the slut strap and began to yank on it.   The dildo lodged in Annica's
ass was not coming out.  I was in a little panic.  With all these
people watching me I didn't want to look like a fool.  I quickly got
my hand around the base of the ass dildo and gave it a strong jerk. 
The ass dildo came out and it was large.  I couldn't imagine how it
was inserted into Annica's ass in the first place.  The dildo up
Annica's cunt proved no problem as it came out with almost no effort. 
The cunt dildo didn't lack in size either.  I couldn't imagine how
Annica could walk around all day with those two monsters in her cunt
and ass.  I could see why Annica couldn't stop from coming when she
walked around at the track.  I unhooked the slut strap from the front
of the corset and gave it to Dominique.  Both dildos were covered with
bodily fluids.  The ass dildo clearly showed that Annica had tried to
excrete during the afternoon.    Dominique examined the dildos and
ordered Annica to clean these dildos off with her mouth.  When Annica
shook her head no, Dominique exploded.  She grabbed Annica by the
hair, yanked her head back and tried to shove the ass dildo down
Annica's throat.  Annica had locked her mouth shut and was determined
not let the shit coated dildo into her mouth.  Dominique was getting
crazed when the Asst.  Manager stepped forward with this device called
a mouth enforcer.  It looked like big red round "O" attached to two
black leather straps.  The center was empty.  The circumference of the
"O" was made out of metal and had nasty little spikes coming out of
the rim.  It was clear that this device was meant to be inserted
between Annica's teeth and strapped behind her neck.  The rim
protruded a good two inches into Annica's mouth and the spikes could
cause pain to Annica's tongue.  Dominique grabbed one of Annica's
nipples and told me to take the other.  That on her signal I was to
pinch the nipple as hard as I could.  Dominique was going to make
Annica open her mouth by causing her to scream in pain.  On
Dominique's signal I pinched Annica's nipple with all my might.  I
could see that Dominique had dug her nail into poor Annica's nipple
meat.  Annica had no chance, she bellowed out a roar that was heard
over the loud music in the back room.  The Asst.  Manager didn't miss
the opportunity and shoved the mouth enforcer in Annica's mouth and
quickly buckled the straps at the back of her neck.  Annica mouth was
now stretched wide open.  There nothing Annica could do to prevent
those dirty dildos from being pushed into her mouth.  The design of
the mouth enforcer was such that as long as Annica kept her tongue
inside the protruding rim she was safe from those nasty tiny spikes. 
However if Annica allowed her tongue to stray to the underside of the
rim, her would feel the sting from those spikes.  The problem
confronting Annica was either to keep her tongue on the inside of the
rim and avoid the nasty like spikes but have the tongue come in
contact with anything inserted through the mouth enforcer's center
like the shit coated dildo or take the tongue out of the center of the
mouth enforcer to avoid tasting the ass dildo but have the tongue
caught on those nasty little spikes.  Either way Annica was going to
pay the price for her disobedience.
        Dominique then handed the slut strap to one of the barmaids
and ordered her to make sure Annica cleaned every inch of those two
dildos starting with the ass dildo first.  Dominique in a very nasty
mood announced that while the barmaid was busy using Annica's mouth to
clean the two dildo as added punishment for Annica's refusal to
voluntarily use her mouth to clean the dildos, Annica will have a
quart of hot oil shot up her ass and be made to expel it before the
audience.  I heard several of the observers voice their approval.  I
heard one Mistress say, "Let the slut know who is boss." Upon hearing
this Annica started wail and shake her head from side to side.  
Dominique then placed the collar on Annica's neck again.  The Asst. 
Manager took two chains and attached it to two rings on the side of
Annica's collar.  She then attached the two free ends of the chain to
hooks inside the bar and thus preventing Annica from moving her head
from side to side.  Dominique motioned for me to attach Annica's legs
to prevent her from kicking during the preparation and punishment.  I
bent and noticed that there was a brass bar coming out the front board
of the bar about five inches from the ground.  This brass bar looked
the same as any found in almost every tavern, except this brass bar
had leg shackles attached to it every three feet.  With the help of
Dominique, I was able to spread Annica's legs and attach them to the
leg shackles attached to the brass bar.  Annica legs were now
stretched apart and she would be unable to close them.  By the time
Annica's legs were secured, the items for inserting the hot oil up
Annica's ass had arrived.  The first item was your average sterno
stove.  The second item looked like a chemical laboratory beaker.  The
third item was a thermometer.  The fourth item was a big brass
syringe.  The last item was a short stocky dildo with a hand grip on
one end that would act as an ass plug preventing Annica from expelling
the hot oil.  Dominique quickly pored a quart of olive into the beaker
sitting on the sterno stove.  The Asst.  Manager lit the sterno stove
and put the thermometer in the beaker.  The crowd watched as the oil
was heated.  Meanwhile Dominique was preparing the brass syringe for
loading.  Dominique handed me the dildo and told me that I must insert
it into Annica's ass the minute the syringe was removed from her anus.
 Behind us the club staff was lying down a plastic covering to protect
the floor.  I saw a staff member bring in a large bucket to catch the
hot oil and other items that Annica would be forced to disgorge.  When
the oil hit the right temperature, Dominique carefully poured it into
the brass syringe.  The syringe had a enema nozzle instead of a
pointed needle.  The black enema nozzle at the end of the syringe was
long and thin.  Dominique ordered that the barmaid stick the ass dildo
into Annica's mouth.  Annica tried to resist by bobbing her head, but
another barmaid grabbed her by the hair and held Annica's head steady
for the other barmaid to stick the dildo in her mouth.  The barmaid
made sure to insert the shit coated dildo deep into Annica's mouth and
hold it there.  Annica attempted to scream but no sound came out. 
Annica had been effectively gagged by her own ass dildo.  When
everything was set, Dominique motioned for me and the Asst.  Manager
to assist her.  We were to grab each of Annica's ass cheeks and pull
them apart to expose her asshole for insertion of the brass syringe. 
I notice the observers back away and cleared out the whole area behind
Annica.  Nobody wanted to be sprayed anything that Annica would soon
be expelling from her ass.  Annica ass was shaking like a leaf, when I
grabbed the left ass cheek.  The Asst.  Manager grabbed the right ass
cheek and on a command from Dominique we yanked the ass cheeks apart
revealing Annica's asshole to the audience.  Dominique moved quickly
to shove the syringe up Annica's ass.  First she shot a little hot oil
on the surface of the anus for lubrication and then proceeded to ram
the enema nozzle past Annica's anal sphincter.  Once Dominique got the
enema nozzle planted deep into Annica's ass, she took her time before
injecting the hot oil up Annica's rectum.  Like a lion playing with
its prey, Dominique waited as Annica quivered with terror.  The in one
fearsome movement, Dominique emptied the quart of hot oil into
Annica's colon.  The effect on Annica was as if she was just hit with
1500 volt shock.  At first Annica froze in terror, but as the pain
registered, Annica uttered a piercing scream that was clearly audible
even with the dildo gag in her mouth.  Dominique shouted for me to get
the ass plug ready.  I grabbed the ass plug and I was ready to act.  I
moved directly behind Dominique, ready to ram the ass plug in Annica's
ass the minute Dominique remove the enema nozzle.  It happened in a
flash.  Dominique withdraw the enema nozzle and instantly I shoved the
ass plug in Annica's ass.  The hand grip on the end of the ass plug
made it easy to get leverage and shove the ass plug home.  The fact
that Annica anus was well lubricated inside and out by the hot oil
helped the execution of the operation greatly.  Not a single drop of
oil escaped from Annica's ass and I heard the audience applaud. 
Annica however was in no celebrating mood.  She was shaking every part
on her body that could move and bellowing at the top of her lungs. 
The dildo gag couldn't stop the noise but it greatly diminished its
volume.  I standing directly behind Annica holding the ass plug deep
in her bowels.  I noticed that one of club's staff sluts was picked to
hold the bucket and she meekly took her position behind me.  Dominique
was in no rush to allow Annica the relief of expelling the hot oil
with whatever else followed.  I watched the crowd as Annica suffered
through the agony of the hot oil lodged in her colon.  I saw that the
crowd was getting off on poor Annica's torments.  Everywhere couples
groped and fondled each other.  The most active couples were the
sluts.  They seemed to derive the most sexual satisfaction from
watching one of their own being punished.  This crowd loved every
moment of Annica's agony.  I stood their a good five minutes before
Dominique again spoke to Annica.  She asked Annica if she was ready to
obey her Mistress and do as she was told.  Annica shook her head in a
very emphatic yes.  Dominique told me to yank out the ass plug and
quickly step aside.  I followed Dominique's instructions to a tee.  I
pulled that ass plug out and was out of there in a instant.  I stood
besides Dominique and watched Annica perform.  It took a couple of
seconds before Annica was able to expel the hot oil from her ass, but
once the stream started it didn't stop for over three minutes.  Annica
was purging her insides like she has never done before.  The oil had
turned a doddy brown and was being shot out of Annica's ass with turds
of excrement.  It was disgusting but absolutely sexually arousing. 
Dominique felt my dick and smiled.  She said, "You've come a long way
from the doubting Thomas I met in the hotel this afternoon." Dominique
was absolutely right.  I was a changed man.  Even though every moral
fiber in my body said this was wrong, my cock had taken control of my
brain.  I was into the Roissy Society fantasy lock, stock and barrel
and was not about to give it up now.
          After what appeared to be the last of Annica's expulsions
from her ass, the Asst.  Manager asked Dominique if she wanted to
inject Annica with another quart of hot oil.  I could see Annica
shaking her head no vigorously.  Dominique thought about for a minute
and then said, "No, I have other things planned for this disobedient
slut.  Unfortunately some of the expulsions from Annica's ass spilled
to the floor.  It took a couple of minutes for the staff sluts to
clean up the mess.  The audience took the break in the action to
imbibe drinks and get ready for the next part of the punishment.  I
saw that the staff sluts was very capable.  They had the area cleaned
up quickly.  I got the idea that they had experience in these matters.
 I noticed that one staff slut was cleaning up Annica.  First the slut
wiped Annica's ass cheek and anus down with a clean rag, removing all
the surface excrement.  Next with a bucket of warm soapy water and a
tool that resembled the implement used to baste turkeys, proceeded to
clean Annica's inner person.  The slut would first fill up the baster
with the warm soap water and inject into Annica's rectum.  Annica
reacted by not half as violently as she did when the hot oil was
squirted into her anus.  I noticed that the Slut repeated this
operation several times before putting down the baster.  By the last
time the water being expelled by Annica was free from any fecal
matter.  However just to be safe I saw that the staff Slut left a
bucket between Annica's legs.  I couldn't help but notice that the
Slut was enjoying her work very much.  She was clearly getting
sexually aroused by playing enema games with Annica.  When it appeared
that everything was ready to proceed again Dominique told the barmaid
to remove the ass dildo from Annica's mouth.  Dominique then addressed
Annica in front of the observers.  Dominique then said to Annica, "Are
you ready to obey me now?  I see that there is some shit remaining
near the base of your ass dildo that needs to be cleaned.  I want you
to use your tongue and lick that dildo clean.  Do you understand?"
	 Annica quickly nodded yes.  When the barmaid present the shit spot
near the base of the ass dildo, Annica extended her tongue past the
mouth enforcer and slowly licked that part of the dildo clean.  I saw
the tear flowing down Annica's face but she never hesitated from
carrying out her Mistress's order.  The audience broke into applause. 
I saw several Mistresses with their hands on their sluts telling them
they could expect the same if they failed to obey.  Dominique was
beaming from ear to ear.  In front of this crowd she proved she was a
Mistress who knew how to extract obedience out of her slut.  I was
just soaking up this whole experience and pinching myself to see if it
was a dream.
       After Annica cleaned both dildos with her tongue to the delight
of the assembled crowd, Dominique announced that as the next step I
was going to grease Annica.  A bowl of grease was placed before and I
got started.  I worked the grease up and down Annica's body.  There
was no place I didn't rub the grease into.  I of course took a lot of
time and effort rub this grease into Annica's tits.  After just a
little rubbing, Annica's nipples got real head and pronounced.  It was
then I remembered  the three "figgs" Dominique had planted in Annica's
ass.  It was evident that the aphrodisiac was still in full force.  I
decided now to concentrate on Annica's cunt and ass.  The observers
once again drew real close as I worked the grease into her slit.  I
let my fingers do the walking in Annica's pussy.  I started with two
fingers and then three.  Pretty soon I had half my hand in her vagina.
 In a moment I had Annica wriggling like a worm at the end of a
fisherman's hook.  Dominique encouraged me to make  Annica come and
show the audience what kind of horny slut she really was.  To my
surprise Annica didn't try to hold back at all.  In fact Annica was
working herself into a series of violent orgasms.  When I coaxed the
first orgasm out of Annica, she bucked and shouted as if the hot oil
had been reintroduced into her ass.  Annica was bucking and braying
like a mule.  In less then three minutes Annica had come numerous
times.  My fingers were literally soaked with her come juice.  Annica
was actually squirting come from her pussy.  I had heard that this was
possible but never seen it happen until today.  Annica was on a sexual
roller coaster and she didn't want the ride to end.  Annica's tongue
was making suggestive gestures and her ass wriggled in the most
delightful manner.  It was clear to everybody that Annica was in
sexual ecstasy.  Dominique allowed the show to go on for a little
while till she had enough.  Dominique grabbed my hand away from
Annica's ass and give Annica's ass cheeks such a violent smack that
Annica screamed and jumped.  It was clear that the fun and games were
over and it was punishment time again.
           Dominique produced this wicked looking slut strap.  It had
one dildo and large metal oval built into it.  The dildo was no
pleasure tool.  It had wicked long spikes extending from its base. 
One look at this dildo and Annica froze in her tracks.  Dominique held
up the dildo and said to the observers, "I want this slut to knew she
is being punished not pleasured for her flirting at the bar.  I want
the slut to feel the pain it deep in her cunt every time the men put
their dicks up her ass." I could hear the sounds of approval from this
crew watching Annica's ordeals.  Dominique went on to say, "However
before I stick this nasty dildo up her cunt, I want her fully
urticated." With that the crowd burst into wild applause.  What the
hell was urtication? At that moment a bucket of leaves was handed to
me with two heavy leather gloves.  The leaves were red at the center
and sharply pointed.  I recognized them right away to be nettles.  So
that was what urtication meant.  Dominique called them "Devil's
Nettles." She said the nettles came from the West Indies and caused an
itch with one application that would last for days.  Annica was
trembling again with fear.  She shaking her head and crying, "No
Mistress, No Mistress No." Dominique with a steely tone asked Annica
if she wanted a spiked dildo inserting in her mouth.  Annica shut up
immediately.  Dominique said to Annica, "You have behaved badly all
day and now its time to pay the piper.  I expect you take your
punishment and behave." Dominique instructed me on how to apply the
nettles.  I was to take a clump of leaves and rub it into her skin.  I
was to start first with the ass cheeks, then use the nettles on her
breasts and finally rub the nettles on her cunt.  I put on the heavy
leather gloves because I had no desire to be pricked by these "Devil's
Nettles." With just the first pass of the leaves on Annica's ass
cheeks I could see the tiny white blisters start to form.  Annica
couldn't control herself, I heard the tinkle of liquid hitting the
bucket between Annica's legs.  The nettles was causing Annica to pee. 
Dominique sternly ordered me to continue.  I felt the burning looks of
thirty to forty people steering at me.  I knew it was too late to stop
now.  I got a new clump and work it on the other side of Annica's ass.
 Annica's ass was now in constant motion.  The blister were becoming
quite enlarged.  Now I started to work the nettles into Annica's tits.
 I could see that they had an instantaneous effect of Annica's soft
breast skin.  The blisters turned the breast from milk white to a
blotchy red and pink.  Although I really wanted to stop, the
excitement in my loins kept me working these "Devil's Nettles" up and
down Annica large tits.  When I finished, there wasn't a single area
of tit skin that hadn't felt the sting and itch of the nettles.  I had
worked those tits over good and I was now headed to Annica's cunt. 
The minute the "Devil's Nettles" touched the sensitive cunt skin,
Annica jumped and screamed like she was being eaten alive.  I couldn't
continue.  At that Dominique jumped in.  She turned to the Asst. 
Manager and said "We need to put a cork in this slut's mouth." The
Asst.  Manager came back with a short fat dildo that just fit past the
mouth enforcer.  Dominique wasn't finished.  She asked that the mouth
dildo be soaked in Castor Oil before being placed in Annica's mouth. 
As we waited for the mouth dildo to be prepared, Dominique began to
whisper in my ear and play with dick which had remained hard
throughout Annica's preparation.  Dominique whispered to my ear, "That
you are doing a fantastic job and that she had a reward for me when I
finished my task of punishing Annica." Dominique went on to tell me
that I was impressing the observers with my cool and that she was sure
that the sluts watching wanted me to fuck them afterwards.  The sluts
loved a strong man and was their kind of guy.  Dominique promised me
in a couple of minutes the finest orgasm I ever had.  In a moment my
concern for Annica had melted with the anticipation of that future
reward and the monster orgasm.
          In about a minute or two, Annica had been fitted with the
mouth plug.  Again it didn't completely shut her up, but it lowered
her vocal responses to low unintelligible moan.  With renewed vigor
and no remorse I attack Annica's cunt with a new clump of the "Devil's
Nettles." Without the distraction from Annica's screams, I worked the
nettles into the cunt meat good.  Instead of feeling sorry for Annica,
I was getting further excited as the pubes became red and inflamed
from the urtication.  I even drove the nettles into Annica's nether
lips.  After just a few rubbings the lips began to swell.  Annica was
about to pass out from the urtication when Dominique ordered me to
stop.  I was glad that Dominique made me cease.  I had drifted into a
world of my own and wasn't paying any attention to Annica's condition.
 I would learn later during my training by the Roissy Society not be
so cavalier in dealing with the sluts.  Dominique now stepped behind
Annica and with extreme care inserted the pain dildo into Annica's
cunt.  Annica had shaking her like a tambourine just prior to
Dominique approaching  with the spiked dildo, but upon feeling the
spikes at the entrance to her cunt, Annica came to a complete stop. 
In fact Annica remained rigid like a soldier at attention as Dominique
thread that wicked looking dildo up her vaginal canal.  When the
spiked dildo was fully implanted in Annica's pussy, Dominique then
brought the slut strap around to Annica's ass cheeks.  I could now see
the purpose of the large metal oval built into the slut strap.  The
metal oval was placed directly over Annica's asshole.  The metal oval
pulled Annica's ass cheeks apart and left the asshole clearly
available for penetration.  With this slut strap attached the men
would have no trouble sticking their dicks up Annica's ass.  Dominique
then locked this slut strap to the back of Annica's corset.  I had
thought the preparation was finished when the Asst.  Manager produced
one last item.  It looked like a leather bra with a cut out for the
nipples to stick out.  However when I saw that the entire inside of
the bra cups were loaded with plastic spikes, I realized this was no
ordinary bra.  The purpose of the bra was to cause the wearer to react
more vigorously during the course of being fucked when the bra cups
were squeezed.  I could tell between the effects of the nettles and
the plastic spikes, the wearer would buck like a mule when the bra was
squeezed against the sensitive breast skin.  I was sure glad I wasn't
Annica at this time.  I knew that Annica had been sexually excited
from the infliction of pain to her body in the limo, but couldn't
imagine she would get any sexual enjoyment out of this punishment.  I
on the other hand was in sexual bliss.  When Dominique finally handed
me the paddle and asked if I was ready, I was beyond ready.  All the
preparations of Annica for the paddling had sent my sex glands into
overdrive.  I wanted to whack Annica's ass with the paddle until my
arm hurt and then drive my dick into Annica's open asshole.  I wanted
to fuck my brains out.  I wanted that monster orgasm.  At this point
the Roissy Society had me heart and soul and was going to experience
the fantasy to the limit.
          Just before I was to start whacking away at Annica's ass
with the paddle, Dominique called for one of the barmaids to lean over
the bar and present her nipples to my mouth.  Dominique said to suck
on the nipple for a minute.  The barmaid said if I liked I could even
take some nibbles of her tits to ingest more of the candy coating. 
The barmaid had beautiful round tits that looked like half
cantaloupes.  I began to work my tongue on her tits immediately and
without thinking I started to take nibbles of the barmaid's tit meat
so conveniently placed before my face.  Again the reaction in my loins
was dramatic.  My cock seemed to harden beyond anything I felt before.
 As I continued to suck and bite on the glorious tits presented to me,
I felt Dominiq ue unloosen my pants and expose my cock.  I was so into
the scene, it didn't even phase me that forty people were avidly
observing my manhood.  I don't know how long I lunched on those tits. 
I stopped only when Dominique pulled my mouth away and with a smile
said, "You still have a job to do, but I promise you can get back to
those tits and a lot more when finish punishing Annica." I could
barely comprehend Dominique.  My mind was on another planet. 
Dominique positioned me behind and to the side of Annica.  Dominique
then got one of the staff sluts and put her on her knees before me. 
Dominique's instruction to the staff slut was to suck my dick until I
came.  When I came the slut was to swallow every drop and not to stop
her sucking until I was hard for a second time.  Dominique said my job
was to concentrate only on beating Annica's ass red and that during my
orgasm I was to smack Annica's ass even harder and only when I was
good and hard again should I cease the beating of Annica's ass with
the paddle and to proceed fuck her up the ass.  If I continued to
concentrate purely on the task before, I would experience two of the
finest orgasms I ever had.  Again Dominique asked if I was ready.  The
staff slut was already working her lips up and down my rigid and
exposed staff.  I was more ready then I ever had been in my life.  I
wanted to beat Annica's ass with the paddle until my dick exploded 
and then start again.  I could hear the cheers and encouragement from
the observers and I wanted to show them I was ready for anything the
Roissy Society could dish out.  I was ready let the Roissy Society
fantasy to take me away.  I was ready to beat the shit out of Annica's
ass.
            The paddle was your standard round black leather paddle. 
The handle was shaped like a dildo.  I raised my arm and brought the
first whack down.  It made the most delightful smacking sound.  The
red patch on Annica's ass proved that I had made good contact.  Annica
had not moved or moaned with the first stroke.  I felt that Annica was
defying me to make her react.  With all these people watching I was
not going to look bad.  I was determined to make Annica move.  I
quickly followed with the next stroke of the paddle and again Annica
was stoic.  I reared back and delivered the next three strokes in
quick succession.  I could see that Caroyln's ass was beginning to
turn red and weave a little.  I then used the paddle in quick hard
strokes.  The effect was evident.  Annica's ass was starting to look
like a stop sign and she was beginning to shake her ass with each
stroke.  However I hadn't yet broken her.  The next three hits with
the paddle broke the dam.  Annica was now swaying her ass from side to
side and shaking her up and down.  I now felt in control.  I began to
deliver the strokes in a steady rhythm.  It wasn't too long before the
observers could actually hear Annica screams over the gag.  As Annica
became more agitated the crowd became more louder with their
encouragement to hit her harder.
            At that point, I doubted I even heard the people behind
me.  I was in the throes of my own orgasm.  I had started slowly but
it was building up in intensity quickly.  The only thing I remembered
was Dominique's instruction to beat Annica's ass with the paddle
harder as I came.  I followed that instruction out perfectly.  As the
sex juices in me were coming to a boil, I focused in on only one
thing.  I was locked on to my task of whacking away at Annica's ass. 
By this time Annica moving her ass in wild gyrations and bellowing
into her gag in clearly audible manner.  The reactions of Annica to
the pain of the paddling only increased the fire in my loins.  I was
like a heat seeking missile and the heat I was seeking was the heat I
was producing on Annica's ass.  I was long beyond comprehension and
compassion for Annica's situation.  I was totally obsessed with
obtaining my orgasm.  I now lost the rhythm and was just whacking
away.  I never bothered to count the number of whacks I had given
Annica.  I only watched the results.  I can't say what exactly drove
me over the edge, but without warning I felt myself explode.  I
remember pumping my cock in and out of the staff slut's mouth like it
was a pussy.  I don't know how she managed to keep my cock in her
mouth but she did.  When the sperm finally gushed out and into the
staff slut's mouth I was incapable of doing anything but feel the
sensation of my orgasm.  I don't know how long I was coming.  All I
remember was the thunderous applause of the observers waking me back
to consciousness.  I was still pumping my cock in and out of the staff
slut's mouth, but at a slower pace.  I could see my sperm dripping
down the staff slut's cheeks as she tried to swallow every drop.  When
the sensation finally ceased, I stood motionless for a moment.  I then
noticed that Annica had not ceased her movements.  Annica's ass was
still weaving from side to side and she was moaning into her gag. 
Instead of feeling pity for Annica, I felt a certain satisfaction and
pride in my performance.  I was now ready to start again.  If this is
what the Roissy Society expected from their male members then I was
their man.
          When I finally came back to reality, Dominique stepped up to
me and gave me a wonderful delicious kiss.  She said "I was doing her
proud and I should take just a little pause to get my wits backs" One
of the barmaids handed me a drink in a shot glass.  It was my
favorite, Irish whiskey.  Dominique just smiled she had remembered my
choice of liquor from the first time we met at the hotel bar this
afternoon.  Was it only earlier in the day this odyssey begun.  It
felt like light years ago.  I downed that shot in a second and it was
quickly replaced and consumed.  Dominique handed me the beer chaser
and moved to calm me down.  The crowd behind was in an uproar.  They
were enjoying every moment of watching a newbie orgasm on his first
infliction of a public punishment.  I saw several slut couples going
down on each other.  I saw that several of the Mistresses had their
sluts under their dresses and were also being serviced.  During all
this time the staff slut on her knees before me did not stop her oral
attention to my cock.  However instead of sucking she was using her
tongue to lick the very tip of my dick, like a child with an ice cream
cone.  I liked this licking very much.  I was now in my afterglow. 
Dominique was a master of timing.  Instead of having me immediately
start whacking away again at Annica's ass, she instead took the paddle
from me and put my hands on the cherry red ass of Annica.  It was hot.
 You could feel the heat the paddling had created.  Dominique again
produced the bowl of grease and told to work it deep into Annica's
skin.  As I started to rub the grease into Annica's ass cheeks, Annica
became quite agitated.  Annica was shaking like she had been during
the paddling.  I could hear Annica loudly whining into the gag.  There
was something in the grease that was causing Annica great pain.  I
would learn later that this grease was liberally laced with lemon
juice and salt crystals to sting and burn the very sore and active
nerve endings in Annica's ass cheeks.  Instead of stopping, Annica's
reaction only spurred me on.  I loved the way I was making her ass
shine bright red.  I felt like I was waxing a brand new red sports
car.  Slowly but surely I starting to feel sensation in my dick again.
 It was not hard yet, but the staff slut could also sense it hardening
because she resumed actively running her lips up and down my cock.  I
was back in the saddle again.  Now more then ever I was determined to
accomplish the final goal.  I was going to get my cock super hard and
then fuck Caroline in the ass for everyone to see.  I was going to
show the Roissy Society what kind of man I was.
           Dominique quickly caught on to my renewed vigor and handed
me back the paddle.  Her instructions were clear.  I was start again
slowly and continually build up the number and strength of the whacks
of the paddle until I felt my cock super hard.  I was then to stick it
in Annica's exposed asshole and fuck away until I orgasmed for the
second time.  I was to take my time.  Everybody present was enjoying
the show, don't rush, just concentrate on the final goal of your dick
exploding deep in Annica's tight ass.  I looked around at the crowd
and they all were giving me the thumb's up signal and verbally
encouraging me to make the slut pay for her disobedience of her
Mistress.  You could tell that nobody was walking out on this show. 
With renewed energy I recommenced the paddling of Annica's ass.  This
time I was very calm.  I didn't feel I had to prove anything anymore. 
I just started to calmly whack away at that beautiful red ass swaying
before me chained to the bar.   The first stroke sounded good again. 
But this time I was going to take my time between each stroke.  I even
started to rub the paddle on Annica's ass before each stroke.  The
audience liked this new approach and let their approval be heard.  The
smacks clearly were having their effect on Annica.  Unlike the first
set, Annica was not pretending to be brave at all.  By the fifth slap
of the paddle Annica was expressing her pain through the movement of
her ass and the high pitch screech escaping the gag.  This time I was
unaffected by Annica's reaction.  I had drifted into a world of my
own.  The only thing that mattered was the feeling in my cock and it
was starting to feel good again.
          I was back in a rhythm.  It was much slower then the first
time, but a lot more steady.  I could see the rhythm had rubbed off on
Annica.  She wasn't jerking her ass but moving it in a steady movement
left and right.  At this point I noticed I had not worked the soft
underside of Annica's ass cheeks.  I now varied my strokes from a
frontal assault to a underhand swing.  I think this new tack caught
Annica off guard.  With this steady underhand swing, Annica started to
buck her ass out like she fucking the bar.  The problem with this new
motion was that it brought the spikes of the pain dildo into play. 
When she weaved left to right the spikes of the pain dildo didn't move
much in the vaginal canal, but when she started this coital movement,
the spikes started to move up and down on her cunt walls.  The effect
was a scraping of the spikes of the pain dildo on Annica's vaginal
canal.  Annica was caught in a bind.  Did cease all movement to escape
the tearing up of her cunt and allow the underside of her ass cheeks
to get toasted or did move to dissipate the pain of the paddling. 
Annica took the only reasonable choice.  She would endure the pain on
the underside of her ass and protect the walls of her vagina from
being torn.  All of sudden Annica just stopped in her tracks.  Again I
felt challenged to dictate the terms of her punishment.   I started to
truly attack the overhang of Annica's ass cheeks.  With strong and
steady underhanded strokes I began assault the underside of Annica's
ass.  Within several strokes I could see that this area was turning
the same bright red as exhibited by her upper ass cheeks.  It took
several more strokes but Annica could no long resist the need to buck
out her ass with each impact of the paddle on her underside ass
cheeks.  Once I got the advantage and I pressed it.  Within a minute
Annica bucking and screaming as if she was being fucked by a red hot
poker.  I think that even Dominique got worried that I as a novice I
might go to far and really damage Annica's cunt.  She pulled my arm
away and told me to go back to the upper cheeks.  I wasn't upset.  In
fact I gained new respect for Dominique.  She clearly never lost her
cool.  She wanted Annica to feel real pain but not real damage.  This
was the Roissy Society code, make them hurt, make them regret their
disobedience but never permanently damage them.
           I was at this time deep into working my dick hard again.  I
would now concentrate on the summits of Annica's beautiful ass cheeks.
 My plan was to be ready to fuck Annica up the ass with a dozen more
whacks of the paddle.  I would take my time but rear back and hit her
hard with every stroke.  I would make sure the impact of every smack
of the paddle was deeply felt by Annica.  I pulled my arm way back and
brought the paddle down with the hardest wallop of the evening. 
Annica's head shot up and I saw the little hairs on her neck stick
straight up.  All of a sudden I felt my dick start to raise to
attention.  My plan was working.  I gently began
caressing the summit of Annica's ass cheek.  The crowd was amused but
I don't think Annica was feeling too joyful.  All through the
caressing of Annica ass cheeks by the paddle, I could see the
quivering of Annica's ass muscles and her steady drone into her gag. 
After about a minute of caressing, I brought the next stroke down.  It
absolutely sounded like a rifle shot.  I actually saw the ass
compress.  Annica banged her pussy in to the front of the bar.  I knew
the spikes of the pain dildo had to have made contact with Annica's
vaginal walls upon this bumping of her cunt into the bar.  Needless to
say Caroline quickly stuck her ass out.  I think Dominique was worried
I was getting too carried away.  Dominique wanted her slut punished
not ruined.  Dominique first took the head of the stuff slut and by
her hair began forcing her to work her mouth deeper and faster on my
cock.  I think the staff slut got the message real fast because she
jumped into overdrive and began to quickly work her mouth up and down
my cock.  Dominique then motioned for me to quicken my strokes with
the paddle under the theory if I worked faster I might not be able to
hit so hard.  I got the hint and just started to whack away without
caring about the intensity or location.  At this time all I wanted was
to get hard.  As I quickened the use of the paddle on Annica's ass, I
also increased the movement of my dick in and out of the staff slut's
mouth.  Dominique was pulling out all the stops.  As I whacked away at
her slut's ass, Dominique pulled my pants down to my upper thighs. 
The underpants followed quickly.  Dominique now grabbed a hold of my
balls and starting to give them a gentle squeeze.  The observers loved
this new direction and I could hear them come alive with cat calls.  I
too got into this new sexual sensation.  I don't know actually how
more smacks of the paddle it took to get fully erect but it happened
very quickly.  In a moment I felt the juices flowing and I didn't want
to take a chance that I might go off again in the staff slut's mouth.
As I got harder, Annica's asshole seemed to get larger and larger.  I
was about lodge my prick into that very red and very inviting ass.
         I gave Annica one good last whack and in a split second I was
on top of her like hounds on a fox.  The large oval separating
Annica's ass cheek was like a homing device.  I got my prick right
through the oval and right on top of Annica's asshole.  With one great
big push I was in and lodged in Annica's ass up to my balls.  I
couldn't believe how easy it was.  I thought it was the hot oil and
grease.  I would find out later that the Roissy Society expands the
asshole of every slut during training so as to accommodate the
penetration of their asshole by the Roissy Society members.  When I
learnt that the same expansion regiment was also practiced on the
"Valets" in training, I realized there was lot more about the Roissy
Society I was going to learn and experience.  I started to pump away. 
Annica was not an eager partner at first.  Every time I pushed in, the
spikes of the pain dildo in Annica's cunt let their presence be felt. 
As along as Annica remained relatively still the spikes would only
prick the surface of the vaginal wall but not puncture it.  Annica
wasn't about to test how far so could move without being punctured by
the spikes in her cunt.  The trouble with Annica's plan of action to
remain relatively still throughout this intercourse was that it was
formed in Annica's brain, not in the loins and it was Annica's loins
that were under attack.  Despite every nerve in Annica's body
screaming pain, Annica was beginning to enjoy the plowing of her ass
by my driving cock.  It in a short time,
the "figgs" were again taking control of Annica's senses.  The spikes
were being interpreted as pleasure inducers not inhibitors.  Annica
was transforming the sensations in her cunt caused by the spikes as a
pleasure producing stimulus.  While the spikes on the pain dildo
looked gruesome, they were not as dangerous as they seemed.  There
were no points on the spikes.  They could only catch the vaginal
walls, but totally lacked the ability to actually puncture the mucous
membrane.  The Roissy Society loved bringing their sluts to the edge
but not over it.  It was a very pleasant surprise when I felt Annica
join the fray.  She started slowly and in a minute she was a full
partner in the dance.  My hands were on her hips banging away at her
ass.  Annica was matching me thrust for thrust.  My total
concentration was on my dick.  I had never fucked a woman up the ass
before.  It was much tighter.  The hot oil certainly lubricated the
narrow passage, but it was not like a woman's pussy in which nature
provides the superior lubrication.  It was different and I could get
to like this new spice.  I was drifting into my own private world
again, when I heard the crowd screaming, "Grab Her Tits, Squeeze Her
Tits." I then remembered the special bra.  Like a kid with a new toy,
I immediately got my hands around those wonderful tits and proceeded
squeeze the "Charman." Annica immediately began acting like a bronking
bronco.  In her quest to dislodge my hands from her breasts she was
getting me more excited, but the best part was yet to come.  I was in
sexual heaven, but I was going to reach even a higher level soon.
            As I was being transported to sexual bliss, I felt again a
tugging at my pants.  Dominique had got behind me and was pulling my
pants down to my ankles.  If someone told me twelve hours before, I
would let a woman pull my pants down in front of forty people while I
was in the process of making love, I might have hit that person. 
However less then twelve hours after meeting this stranger named
Dominique, she got my pants down to my ankles along with my boxer
shorts and I didn't make a move to stop her.  The strangest part was I
didn't care.  At that moment, Dominique probably could have stripped
me naked and I would not have cared.  All my energy and my attention
was in one direction, getting my rocks off.  I could feel the
explosion building down in my balls but it wasn't there yet and I
wasn't going to let it get away.  I renewed my attack both with dick
in Annica's ass and my hands on Annica's tits.  If Annica truly
derived pleasure from pain, then she had to be at her peak. 
Unfortunately Annica at this point was more in pain then in pleasure. 
Mistress Dominique had really fixed her good this time, she was truly
being punished and not pleasured.  In the middle of this final
assault, I felt an absolutely foreign feeling.  A wet slippery thing
was at my asshole.  In a second it was through my anus and in rectum
wriggling.  Dominique had put some strange lotion on her finger and
stuck it up my ass.  Whatever was in that lotion, it had lit a fire in
my balls like I never felt before.  The sensation was like dynamite
explosion at a log
jam.  All of a sudden the sperm didn't fly out, they were rocketed out
of dick and deep into Annica's rectum.  During this orgasm, Dominique
had not let up for one second wriggling her finger up my ass.  When
the orgasm hit, it was my turn to heard over the music in the back
room.  I definitely believe my scream in ecstasy was much louder then
any vocal response the pain had rendered from Annica.  Dominique was
not about to let me off her finger hook yet.  She had just caught a
big fish with her hook and she enjoyed playing with it.  Not only was
this orgasm incredible strong it didn't stop.  I felt like I was
coming for about an hour.  In actuality in was a good several minutes
that Dominique with her digital prowess kept me locked in the throes
of this orgasm.  Dominique promised me the greatest orgasm of my life
and she was right.  What was more scary, was the fact that everything
Dominique had said about the Roissy Society was right.  I thought I
had just tasted the highest level of the Roissy Society fantasy,
little did I know I was just at the bottom wrung.  There was a reason
why more then one-thousand sluts and valets were willing to give up
their freedom and privacy to adopt the Roissy Society fantasy.  I
wasn't quite there yet, but one or two of these orgasms more, I would
be the Roissy Society newest recruit.
        By the time I had stop coming, all feeling had left my body. 
I literally had collapsed on top of Annica.  My fingers were still on
Annica's tits, but there was no energy left to squeeze.  In fact all
the energy had been squeezed out of me.  I didn't move until I felt
two of the men get their hands under my chest and ease me off of
Annica.  My dick was still lodged in Annica's ass when the two
gentlemen helped me step back.  With their aid I turned around to find
Dominique.  The moment I faced the observers, the crowd broke out in
thunderous applause and cheers.  For a few minutes it was the bar area
that was loudest portion of the club.  For a couple of moments the
music had to take second place to the cheers.  I was shocked and
elated.  I a novice had performed to the overwhelming applause of the
experts.  In the middle of this adulation I looked down and my pants
and underwear were still hanging at my ankles with my wet shriveled
pecker in open view and what's worse I still didn't care.  Dominique
was on me in a second.  She had her arms wrapped around me in a bear
hug and lips locked to my mouth.  She was going to savior every last
second.  Dominique could be proud of herself.  Her guest had performed
like a trooper.  Every Mistress in the room at this point had to be a
little envious.  Mistress Dominique had landed her herself a live one.
 Every Mistress takes pride in their ability to maintain discipline
with her sluts, but the thing every Mistress takes the most pride in
was their ability to recruit only the finest of subjects to embrace
the Roissy Society fantasy.  All those observers in the bar area, who
watched Mistress Dominique's guest/recruit publicly punish the slut
Annica, knew that Mistress Dominique had found a winner.  However many
an apparent winner quickly changed into a lost cause as more and more
of the requirements that each member of the Roissy Society must adopt
became known to the recruit.  Sure enough Mistress Dominique had
hooked the big one, but now can she reel him in.

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