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Ally was lying in bed trying to get used to the bit when Maggie
appeared with her dinner. Again, Maggie watched carefully as Ally began
stuffing the food into her mouth. She finally realized that the best
way to eat was to push the food into a large pile and pick it up with
her tongue. Ally also made sure the alfalfa, of which there was an even
larger portion than before, was well mixed with the other ingredients.
She covered it with the applesauce and oatmeal and shoved it into her
mouth. The plate was almost clean when she set it down.

"Lick it clean, Ally. You know better."

Ally looked at Maggie and saw that she was dead serious. Ally suddenly
feared Maggie and picked up the plate and licked it clean.

"If I see you leave any food on the plate again, I'll put the star bit
in. Got it?" she warned.

Ally nodded vigorously. The disks in her cheeks were sore enough. She
certainly didn't want anything like those stars in her mouth, even if
they were only rubber. The way she was being warned was sufficient
reason to believe that they were the least comfortable of the lot. Ally
decided to make certain that she cleaned her plate thoroughly.

"That's the last official meal for the day, but you can have more food
later if you're hungry," Maggie said, "I'm going to put the small disk
bit in now so you'll be more comfortable. I need you to get on your
knees."

It would be best to further describe the bit that Ally wore as I have
been lax in the complete description of this item. The bits designed
for the pony slaves are much different than any previously used in
bondage games. Most bits use a bar that goes straight across the mouth
with little or no bends involved. Some are hinged in the center, but
again extend straight across the mouth. The bit that Ally and most all
other ponies wore is very different. The bit is 'U' shaped, and has two
right angle bends at each end.
There is a bar that goes across the tongue, but fits completely inside
the mouth. The bar is then bent at a ninety degree angle and extends
forward for approximately one inch. Then the bar is bent back ninety
degrees to extend out the sides of the mouth as a normal bit would. The
disks as described earlier attach to the bar that is well back in the
mouth. In this way, the disks or stars can be fully concealed inside
the cheek of the pony.
The disks are made of rubber and are fairly comfortable until the owner
starts to use the reins. If the pony complies with the pulling of the
reins, there is no problem. But if the pony fights the reins, then the
disks become quite uncomfortable. The disks make controlling the ponies
much easier.

Ally complied and got off the bed and onto her knees. "When I remove
the bit, keep your mouth wide open so I can put the other one in. It's
part of showing your submission to being bitted." Maggie unfastened the
strap behind her neck and the two straps going to the top of her head.
Just before removing the bit, she reminded Ally to keep her mouth open.
Ally opened her mouth wide and allowed Maggie to remove the old bit and
replace it with the new one. The disks slid into her mouth much easier
of course. Maggie then adjusted the straps as Alex had done earlier and
Ally was again properly harnessed.

Ally felt more comfortable with the smaller disks inside her cheeks.
She massaged her jaw a little to work some circulation back into her
mouth. Maggie helped. "That stiffness will disappear with time as you
get more used to the bit. OK, I'm done with you. Stay in your room. If
you need anything just ring the bell. You're going to find that you'll
need the bathroom more and more as the days go on. That's perfectly
normal. Fiber will do that. Oh, I have to replace your reins."

Maggie removed the reins from the old bit and installed them on the one
Ally was now wearing. "There you go. Try not to stay up too long. If
you're wondering, tomorrow is a light day for you. What's on the
schedule isn't too heavy. Also, the entire island will be at the
funeral. I'm certain that Alex and Susan will have a large part in it.
They're even going to have a parade. You can watch from the window as
it passes. It's going to be a New Orleans style march. Should be
interesting. I'll check in on you later, OK?"

Ally nodded forcefully.

"See ya."

Ally went to the window and could see all forms of life below. She saw
men and women being led by leashes. Some were crawling, most were
marching. Some were strapped to a strange framework so their upper body
was forced into a horizontal position. Being on the second floor, which
was actually the third floor above ground level, she could hardly make
out any detail. She watched intently for several minutes before going
to the bed once more. She picked up the summary again.

Wednesday: Increase quantity of alfalfa to twelve ounces and reduce
oats to twelve ounces. Allow slave to eat with hands. This is the last
day that slave may do so. Install bells on nipple rings and keep
slave's hands bound to collar except during meals. Meals may still
contain up to four ounces of fish or meat per day.

"Tomorrow didn't look too bad at all," she thought.

Ally hit the sack around 10:00 P.M..


Alex awoke the next morning with Cindy and Alice at his side. He had
finally decided to allow Cindy to remove the spreader. He was certain
she had learned her lesson. He glanced at the clock. It was now 8:00
A.M. and Alex wanted to be at the hospital for Ally's breakfast. He
nudged the girls and greeted them good morning.

"Get my things," he ordered the girls.

Both Alice and Cindy immediately hopped out of bed and began to collect
the necessary items.

"What outfit will master be wearing?" Alice asked.

"Dress black leather," Alex responded.

"Yes master, as you wish."

Alice collected the clothes that Alex had requested. Alice, having been
in her master's service for some time, knew exactly what each outfit
required. Alex had ordered 'Dress black leather' which meant black
leather pants, black cowboy boots with silver trim, a white silk shirt
and a black leather vest.

As Alice collected the clothes, Alex used the bathroom and got cleaned
up. He took a quick shower and quickly shaved. He was in a bit of a
hurry. He wanted to be ready for Ally.

When he returned, Alice helped him dress. The pants were tight but he
squeezed into them. Alex hadn't worn these clothes for several months
and they had gotten a bit stiff. This only enhanced his large frame.
The vest was left unbuttoned. The shoes were very comfortable, as well
they should be. They cost him over five hundred dollars.

"Get me these items," Alex said to Cindy. He handed a list of gadgets
to Cindy. She immediately left.

"While she's gone, I think you can service me." Alex pointed to his
crotch.
v Alice squealed with glee as she took a kneeling position with hands
behind her neck. Alice opened her mouth wide. Alex promptly unzipped
his pants and proceeded to drive his cock into Alice's open mouth. Alex
grabbed her hair and guided her head back and forth.
Alice caressed his member with her lips and used her tongue to massage
the underside of his cock. Alex continued to stiffen. Finally he came
in a rush. "Oh yes!" he shouted as he grabbed two handfuls of Alice's
hair. Alice continued to work him. Alex finally slackened and released
her.

"Thank you master," she said, " I was looking forward to that for some
time."

"You are quite welcome, sweetheart," Alex replied.

Cindy returned with a black bag containing the items requested. In the
bag were a riding crop and a pair of bells. Also there were two clips
for attaching Ally's rings together. "Will master be taking us?" Cindy
asked.

"No sweetheart. I'm going alone. I can't stay long. The funeral is
today. When I come back, I'll tell you how I want you girls decorated."

"Yes master," Cindy replied.


Alex entered Ally's room without knocking and found her asleep on her
side. He gently nudged her "Mmmm," she said as she opened her eyes.

"Good morning. Sleep well?" Alex asked.

Ally gave a little shake of the head. "No, no, you aren't doing it
right. Give me a good shake of the head," Alex corrected.

Ally, still in a daze, shook her head fiercely to please Alex. "Much
better. That's your final warning. From now on, you get punished if you
don't give me a good head movement. Understand?"

Ally nodded with a full backward and forward motion of her head.

"Good. Maggie will be bringing breakfast shortly but first I want to
examine your piercings. Stand up please."

Ally stood as Alex took hold of her nipple rings and examined the
wounds. They were almost completely healed. Alex bent down to examine
the rings at the top and bottom of Ally's sex. "These are in excellent
shape," he said. "Turn around please."

Ally turned around and allowed Alex who was still on his knees to
examine the rings in her ass. All these rings were completely healed.
The salve was doing its work as expected. "These are fine too," he
said, "You shouldn't have any problem with infection. The tissue is
firm and there is no sign of redness or irritation of any sort. Do you
feel any pain from the piercings?"

Ally shook her head as taught.

"Good, then let's put your bells on."

Alex went to the bag and took out the bells. "Come here Ally." Alex
attached two gold bells to her nipple rings. "You'll wear these at all
times except when required to lay face down. I also need to put these
quick release rings on your collar. When you're done eating, we'll
attach your wrists to them. From this point on you won't have any use
of your hands unless you need them to eat. Tomorrow, you won't be
allowed to use your hands at all. You'll eat without the use of your
hands. That will be difficult to learn, but we will help you."

Alex put his arms around Ally and whispered in her ear, "You really
turn me on, sweetheart. I truly love this outfit. By Sunday, I won't be
able to control myself in your presence. Alex kissed her on the cheek
and pressed her face into his shoulder. Ally melted in his grasp and
moaned softly. Ally pressed her bell decorated breasts into his chest
and rubbed them lightly. She could barely hear the muffled sound of the
bells ringing. Ally was turned on as well. Her breathing became deeper
and ever so much faster. Alex ran his hands along Ally's back and
shoulders. He traced the straps that held her bit in place. He ran his
fingers across her lips then kissed her parted lips, sucking on each
lip and pressing his tongue into her mouth. His was met by her tongue
as it snaked it's way under the bit that held the base of it down. "I
love you," he said.

Ally pressed the side of her face into his shoulder once more. Oh how
she loved this man. Oh how she felt safe in his arms. Oh how she wanted
to please him with her obedience.

"Sorry, to break this up, but it's feeding time," Maggie said as she
opened the door.

"OK Ally, time for your breakfast. This time we're going to have you
eat on all fours. So get on your hands and knees, please."

Ally looked at Alex. Alex nodded. Maggie set the plate down on the
floor in front of her. "You can still use your hands but I want you to
try and avoid that. Tomorrow, you'll be punished for using your hands.
Go ahead. Get it all down," commanded Maggie.

Ally began by taking her fingers and mixing the food together. There
was even more alfalfa than before, and what looked like some diced ham
in the mixture. Ally put her hands on the floor and leaned forward. She
stuck her tongue out and tried to pick up the food. It was slow going
when suddenly Whack! She felt a sharp pain on her backside. Alex had
taken the riding crop from the bag and given Ally a good wallop.

"MMMM!" she moaned.

"Get back to business! You're not eating fast enough," complained Alex.
Whack! Another slash across Ally's rump. Ally put her head down and
started eating faster.
"We don't want you to get soft and think we have all day to watch you
eat." Whack, another blow. Ally took to eating in earnest. Her tongue
darted from between her lips as fast as she could pick up the mush. She
pressed her face into the mixture to use her lips. This was what Alex
wanted. He wanted Ally to learn that her lips were still usable even
with the bit installed. Finally, Ally had cleaned the plate thoroughly,
with the encouragement of a few more blows to her posterior.

"Kneel up, honey," Alex commanded, "Put your hands behind your head."

Ally did as instructed. Alex connected the clips to Ally's wrists. Her
wrists were now attached to her collar and she would remain like this
until someone released her. She could not reach the clips with her
hands. "You'll stay like this until your next meal. Oh, and Susan wants
to see you eat your last meal today. Use your lunch to get a better
feel for eating without your hands. Susan will not tolerate that slow
eating habit you displayed. Learn to eat fast. Otherwise, you'll feel
the crop."

Ally nodded heavily. Alex gave her permission to stand and escorted her
to the bed. Maggie left for a moment and returned with a basin and a
wash cloth. Maggie would bathe her this time. No shower for Ally this
day.

After Alex left, Maggie gave Ally a sponge bath. The sponge felt
wonderful against her skin. Maggie was quite thorough and proceeded to
clean every part of Ally's body. When she was finished with her body,
she grabbed the reins and made her stand. Maggie led Ally into the
bathroom. "I'm going to undo your bit straps, but I'm not going to
remove your bit. Hold it between your teeth. I have to wash your hair."

After Ally nodded, Maggie undid all the buckles on Ally's bridle and
let them hang. She then pulled a stool over to the sink and leaned
Ally's head backwards over the edge of the vanity. She proceeded to
wash Ally's hair and blow dry it meticulously. Finally, Maggie buckled
Ally's straps once more and led her back to bed.

"Try and rest. I'll be back in a couple hours with lunch," said Maggie
as she opened the door. Maggie left. Ally laid on her back and stared
at the ceiling before dozing back to sleep.


"OK, let's see. I want both of you in leather corsets, leather hip
boots with six inch heels and ball bridles. Cindy, you wear red; Alice,
you wear blue. Ball gags are inch and a half. Now go the slave hall and
relay my orders to your grooms," commanded Alex. Both girls immediately
said "Yes master" and left the main hall.

Alex went to a large room where Susan was setting up the parade. "Is
everything set?" he asked.

"Almost, do you have your speech ready?" she asked.

"It's as ready as it's gonna get. I've got a little problem. Maybe you
can help."

"Sure, what do you need?" asked Susan.

"A name for Ally," he replied.

"Oh yea, I almost forgot. I've got a few ideas. Let me think about it.
Right now I've got things to do. Maybe I'll have one by tonight. We
need one by Friday, right?" she asked.

"Yea, that's when she gets her tail and we step up the discipline,"
Alex said.

"OK, I'll think about it. What time is it?" she asked.

"One thirty, he replied."

"Good, we're right on schedule."

"I'll meet you at 2:00," he said.

Alex wandered off and went back to his bedroom. He combed his hair and
performed some last minute grooming of his clothes and appearance
before heading out. He was really killing time.

Alex went to the staging area where he met Felix, who was lining all
the participants up for the parade. Also there were Cindy and Alice who
were nicely trussed up in hip length leather boots with six inch heels,
a tight leather corset with many rings hanging all over, and a large
ball bit with several straps going around the head of each girl.
Attached to the top of the bridle was a foot long white plume of
feathers. Cindy wore all red and Alice wore all blue. They looked
marvelous. Each girl had her arms trussed behind her back and wore a
long white pony tail that hung from a dildo that was inserted into each
girl's ass. Finally, their eight foot long reins were attached to the
rear of an ornately carved coach. The coach was actually motorized to
assist the ponies that would appear to pull it. The ponies would only
provide steering in reality.
The coach was "pulled" by twelve pony slaves, two females at the front,
eight in the middle and two at the rear. They were mounted in special
frames in pairs that forced them to bend over at the waist. Each wore a
gold tinted tail. Alex could not help but think of Ally, who would soon
be in the same horizontal position in a couple of days.

Many other bondage and discipline scenes were played out in the parade.
Some owners had their slaves play instruments while partially shackled.
Some were force to march with knees lifted high. Some wore the
traditional sex and anus plugs that Ally had worn upon arrival. All the
slaves were gagged except those playing wind and horn instruments.


Ally awoke to the sound of a New Orleans dirge. The music was slow,
deliberate and loud. She rolled herself off the bed and went to the
window. In the distance she could see a large parade moving toward a
grove of palm trees in the distance. The band was huge, at least two
hundred musicians. All totaled, there had to be one thousand people
along the route or in the parade. Near the center of the mass of
humanity she could just make out a large coach that was being pulled by
people in the same frames that she had seen earlier. Still she could
not make out any details due to the distance.

After watching for a while, she heard a loudspeaker in the distance. It
sounded like Alex. Yes, it was Alex. He was giving some sort of speech,
probably the eulogy. "He must be going through hell," she thought.

Her bowels suddenly started complaining. She went to the bathroom and
relieved herself. Since her hands were attached to the collar, she
couldn't wipe her behind. This upset her. She had to flush the toilet
with her elbow.

When she returned to the bedroom, Maggie was waiting with lunch. Ally
turned her ass towards Maggie in an attempt to complain about her
unclean rear.

"Yes, let me get that for you." Maggie grabbed Ally's reins and led her
into the bathroom where she took some tissues and cleaned her.

When she returned, Maggie unhooked Ally's hands and pointed to the
floor. Ally got onto all fours and Maggie picked up the riding crop
that Alex had thoughtfully left. Ally saw the crop in her hand when she
placed the food in front of her. As soon as Maggie stood, she gave Ally
a wallop. Whack!

"MMMMM," Ally moaned.

"Get to work and be quick about it," ordered Maggie.

Ally pressed her face into the mess and started swallowing the food as
quick as she could. Maggie continued to give her whacks with the crop
as she continued to eat. "Faster, sweetheart, I haven't got all day!"
complained Maggie as she gave her another smack.
Ally finally got down to the last bits of food. She began to lick the
plate. When Ally had stopped to examine the plate, Maggie gave her
another shot.

"Keep licking until I say to stop. From now on, you keep licking the
plate until someone tells you otherwise. As far as you're concerned,
the plate has food on it until someone says it doesn't."

Ally felt another sting of pain on her rear and got the message. She
went back to licking. After a few minutes, Maggie told her to stop.

"Very good sweetheart. That's another lesson for you. Now, kneel up so
I can reconnect your wrists."

Ally pulled herself upright and placed her hands behind her neck.
Maggie reattached the clips that would hold her hands in the proper
position. Maggie helped her to her feet.

"Did you see the parade?" Maggie asked.

As Ally was nodding her response, the band could be heard starting a
loud jazz piece. Ally and Maggie both recognized it as "When The Saints
Go Marching In." Ally and Maggie went to the window. Again Ally could
see the huge thong of people. "Wow!" Maggie said, "Look at all those
people. I bet just about everyone on the island is there."

Ally watched intently. She listened to the music. It was bright and
upbeat. She remembered back to her school days. She remembered her
geography classes and the lessons on New Orleans. The funerals were
very interesting. A funeral march was played on the way to the grave.
They bury their sorrow with the casket. They played upbeat jazz on the
return from the funeral to raise everyone's spirits and to celebrate
the deceased's passing on to a better life. "How very strange. How very
wonderful," she thought.


Alex was now back in his bedroom changing into some more casual
clothes. He now wore a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He had already
showered. He left the two girls, Alice and Cindy in their bondage
outfits until he was finished dressing.

Susan arrived just as Alex was dismissing the girls. "I think I've got
a name for you. What do you thing about 'Royal Beauty' as her new
name?" Susan asked.

"I was thinking more along the lines of 'Proud Lady' or 'Lady
Thunderhooves'. And I wasn't particularly happy with those either,"
responded Alex.

"I've got it! We can call her 'Precious Beauty'. Then her nickname
would be either 'Precious' or 'Beauty'. Also, she'll be reminded of
those Anne Rice books every time she hears herself called 'Beauty'. It
will make her relate better to her new position in life. It may
increase her understanding of what is happening to her. What do you
think?"

"I love it! Make the necessary arrangements for her collars, the sign
on her stall, etc. We need the collar by Friday and the sign by Monday.
On another subject, when is that meeting tomorrow?" asked Alex.

"10:00 A.M. I almost forgot myself. That shouldn't take long, but I
will need to make some arrangements in the kennels if they accept.
You'll have to attend to Ally alone during lunch."

"That should be no problem. There really isn't much that needs to be
done until Friday. That's when we put her in the frame. We've pretty
much got her eating correctly now. The only obstacle tomorrow really is
that the food will be uncooked. She may balk at that. I may need to
give her a little incentive with the crop," Alex explained.

"When are you going to use the star bit? She has to taste both stars
sometime."

"Yes, I know," Alex said. Alex thought for a moment. "What do you think
about making her eat with the soft star tomorrow morning. I'll then put
the hard star bit in after lunch. Maggie can remove it before dinner. I
don't want the hard star used any longer than necessary now. Her cheeks
are too soft. After the disks have toughened the tissue on the inside
of her mouth, then we'll use the star a little more often."

"I like it. I'll go and make the arrangements for her new name. Give me
an hour and meet me out front. We'll go and see her together," Alex
said.

"No, you go by yourself this time. I have a few minor details to attend
to. I have to check on the facilities and a few of those 'business'
things. It's part of the job. Besides, you'll enjoy it more if you have
her all to yourself. But remember the deal, no sex for her. I get first
crack."

"I know. I wouldn't deprive you of that bit of fun. I'll be patient.
I've got plenty of substitutes, both male and female to distract me.
Besides, I know I'll eventually get a crack at her."

"Yea, you will. See ya."


An hour later, Susan had finished the preparations for the new collar,
name plate for the stall, along with a bit of paperwork and some minor
details such as providing the stables with the new pony's name so it
could be added to the racing form. She called the hospital and found
when Ally would have her final meal of the day.

Susan arrived at 6:00 P.M. Maggie had held up dinner some twenty
minutes so that Susan could watch Ally eat. After chatting with Maggie
for several minutes and getting a feel for how Ally was doing, they
both entered Ally's room.

Ally had just come from the bathroom and again turned around. "One
moment, Susan. I'll be right back," said Maggie. Maggie took Ally's
reins and pulled her into the bathroom. After being cleaned, Ally was
again led out into the bedroom.

"Hello sweetheart. Feeling well?" Susan asked.

Ally nodded fiercely.

"Wonderful my dear. I'll be keeping an eye on you while you eat. Why
don't you get on your knees and I'll detach your cuffs."

Ally walked over to Susan and knelt in front of her. Susan had to use
all her control to keep from grabbing Ally's head and ramming it into
her crotch. She could feel a tremendous urge building inside. Both Ally
and Maggie sensed this almost immediately.

Susan unhooked Ally's cuffs and pointed to the ground. Ally immediately
dropped to all fours. Susan then took a crop that was attached to her
belt and gave Ally a whack.

"MMMMMM," Ally complained.

"We're going to start another lesson today. From now on, you only are
permitted to make sounds like a horse. When you nod or shake your head,
I want to hear you whinny. In fact any sound you make has to be a horse
sound. Understand?" Susan smiled. She waited for Ally's response.

Ally nodded and made a neighing and whinnying sound.

"Much better!" Susan exclaimed.

Ally neighed again and nodded her head. Susan gave her another whack.

"Neeeeheeeeheeeheee," came from Ally's mouth.

"Good. Now, Maggie, let's have the food."

Maggie obediently placed the plate of mixed mush in front of Ally. The
mixture was not combined very well. Several ounces of boiled cod were
flaked and mixed into the food.

Whack! "Begin," ordered Susan as she gave Ally a firm swat on the rump.
Ally immediately pressed her face into the mush and began eating as
fast as she could. Whack! "Keep it up honey. You're doing fine," Susan
remarked.

Eventually the food was all gone, not without a few more reminders and
swats from Susan to keep up the pace. The swats were not hard so Ally
knew it was just to keep her attention focused. Ally continued to lick
the plate. Susan engaged Maggie in some idle chatter and for the most
part ignored Ally, except for an occasional swat to keep her attention.

"Stop!" ordered Susan.

Ally stopped licking the plate and lifted her head slightly. Susan
grabbed her reins and handed them to Maggie. "You did good honey. I'll
see you on Friday. Be good!" Susan said with a big smile.

"Neeeeheeeeheeeheee," came from Ally's mouth as she nodded her head.

"Why don't you go and kiss her boots, Ally?" Maggie said.

Ally looked at Maggie and with eyes wide and mouth smiling behind the
bit, she went to Susan and pressed her lips to Susan's boots. "She's
truly remarkable," said Susan, "Put the large disks in her after you
clean her up. I'll see ya."

Ally didn't think much of that last order but didn't have any choice in
the matter. Maggie promptly hooked Ally's wrists to her collar and
bathed Ally as before. Maggie put the large disk bridle back in. Ally
didn't like it at all.


"So, what do you think. Is she OK?" asked Alex.

"She's better than OK, she's fantastic. Maggie suggested that she kiss
my boots and she hardly hesitated. Oh, and I started having her make
horse sounds. You going to see her in the morning?" Susan asked.

"Yea, I've got to do it early. We've got Tanya and Krystal to attend
to. That should be a bit interesting," replied Alex.

"I agree. It will be interesting. I'll see you at the meeting. I'm
going to be too busy tomorrow with those girls to visit Ally. You'll
have to take care of her. I fully intend to spend a lot of time with
her on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. Of course, you are already set to
be with her those days."

"Yes, I've cleared my schedule for those days. I may even sleep at the
hospital. Do you think I should take Alice and Cindy? They might come
in handy if things get exciting. They could even service you if you
need it."

"Frankly, I'd rather have you service me." Susan gave Alex an evil
grin. "Bring them along though. We can always use a bit more
entertainment."

"No problem. Anything else you need?" asked Alex.

"Yea, sleep with me."

"OK, I'm reasonable," Alex said. They both laughed hysterically before
retiring to Alex's bedroom.

Cindy and Alice were at the foot of Alex's bed as before. Again they
were naked except for polished steel wrist and ankle cuffs and collars.
Susan looked at them and said one word, "Out!" With this the two girls
dropped to hands and knees and scurried out of the bedroom. Alex and
Susan were alone. Susan closed and locked the doors.

"I want you, my love. Take me to places I've never been," Susan begged.

"I've got a new idea I'd like to try."

"Really? What is it?" Susan asked. She was tremendously curious. Alex
was usually somewhat lacking in the new idea department. But when he
came up with something new, it was usually a winner. Susan was rarely
on the receiving end of these ideas as they were usually reserved for
the slaves.

"I call it imaginary bondage. I'm not going to use any restraints. But
you will believe and act as you are bound in the manner that I will
describe. It's something like hypnosis only you will be in complete
control of your senses throughout the entire scene."

"Oh, I love it. Do it to me my love," Susan said.

"Very well, we are now in scene. You will do exactly as I say.
Understand?"

"Yes master."

"Remove all your clothes except your boots."

Susan proceeded to remove all her clothes and toss them onto a nearby
chair. Before long she was standing only in her six inch high heel
boots. Alex rejoiced in the sight of this exquisite specimen of female
beauty that was before him. He continued the scene.

"Now, open your mouth wide. Imagine that a large ball has been placed
between your lips and is now wedged deeply in your mouth. You are
unable to close your mouth at all."

Susan opened her mouth wide and held it like that.

"Good, now close your eyes. A blindfold has now been placed over your
eyes. You cannot see anything. Now place your hands behind your back. I
have place a pair of handcuffs on you. Interlace your fingers and keep
them that way until I remove the handcuffs."

Susan now stood with mouth agape, eyes closed and hands clasped behind
her. She was beginning to get very hot and very wet. Alex could see
small beads of perspiration on her forehead. He continued.

"I am now putting a very high collar around your neck. Lift your chin
as high as you can. That's very good. Open your mouth a bit more. Good.
Now, I have placed a dildo into your crotch and turned on a vibrator.
Feel the pulses."

Susan began to shake. She moaned loudly as she was brought to an
orgasm. It was the most amazing orgasm she ever had, especially
considering that no one had touched her physically. Alex had done it
merely with suggestions. She could feel the ball in her mouth, even
though it was in fact empty. She felt the dildo between her legs and in
fact there was nothing there except her own moisture. She continued to
moan. She continued to shake. Finally Alex grabbed her and said the
scene was over. He took her to bed and made love in a very simple, very
wonderful way. Susan was in ecstacy the entire night and they had done
nothing at all in the bondage or discipline arena. Straight sex was
never so wonderful for her.


The alarm rang at 6:00 A.M. Susan awoke first. She gave Alex a little
nudge.

"Wake up lover. You've got a date with your little pony girl,"
whispered Susan.

"Uh, yea, let me wake up first," Alex said in a half daze. Alex dragged
himself out of bed and headed to the showers. Susan followed him.

"Mind if I join you?" Susan asked.

"Sure, but let's not take too much time. I want to be at the hospital
by seven."

Susan stepped into the shower and closed the curtain. The hot water
felt delicious. Susan picked up the soap and loofah and slowly ran the
sponge all over her body. Alex came to attention in more ways than one
as he watched Susan draw the sponge over her ample breasts.

Susan looked at Alex and noticed his problem. "I can take care of that
for you if you'd like."

"I'd like!" replied Alex. Alex was fully aroused.

Susan dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around his cock as she
gently cupped his balls. In and out, she caressed his manhood as she
used her tongue to lick the tip when she ended each stroke. She worked
his member deeper and deeper. Susan used her ample experience and
brought her master and lover to a tremendous orgasm. Not one drop
leaked from her lips for she knew exactly when his orgasm would come.

"Oh, that was wonderful. God, how I needed that!" exclaimed Alex.

"Me too!" said Susan.

They finished their shower in short time. After getting dressed, Alex
offered to take Susan to the hospital to assist with Ally. She declined
as she had the meeting to arrange. Alex then placed a call to the slave
pool and had them send Cindy and Alice to clean the bath and bedroom.
They arrived a short time later and went immediately to the task at
hand. Alex headed to the hospital after calling to verify that Ally
would be ready. Before leaving, he went to the supply department and
picked up a leather arm sleeve, for Ally of course. It would be another
addition to her decorations.

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