CAROL — A PAUL PURPLE STORY

BY CORNER GHOST

[ part 11 ]

I rose from my hot and sweaty lover who smiled up at me. “Well that might be enough for this afternoon master, but what about tonight?” I pulled her up and then put her over my shoulder.

“Quiet slave or I’ll leave you in the cell on your own!” I threatened her, she wriggled her body to rub her slit on my arm and giggled.

“I’d find something master.” She said.

“Not when you’re in the Alice suit and it would be on full restraint!” I told her.

She stopped her movement and said contritely “This slave is sorry master, you’re a wonderful lover, a stallion of a man and . . . OW!” the last was caused by my hand striking her ass, she stopped to get over the pain and then said, “That’ the problem with men . . . They just don’t know what they want!” and she managed to fold her arms in an assumed funk.

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We arrived in the basement to find Carol still asleep on the bed. Billie-Jo was running an exercise routine on the video. She stopped as soon as she saw us, taking note of the large red hand mark on Pauline’s ass.

I deposited Pauline on the table making her wince in pain as the hard surface met her red ass. I left her there to talk to Billie-Jo while I went to release Carol from the handcuffs.

This was one of the ‘trick’ cuffs which, although easy to remove, requires knowing where to touch it to unlock it. While I was doing this Carol awoke and looked up at me, taking in my naked chest and then her eyes went lower and she started to move away from me.

“Please master, I don’t think I’m fit enough!” She said quickly – I was slow this time, I didn’t realise what she was going on about. But Billie-Jo soon appeared beside me.

“It’s okay Carol, master’s only releasing you, he doesn’t want you . . . just yet.” I looked down at the girl beneath me and the fear in her eyes was clearly visible.

“I’m sorry Carol, I didn’t mean anything at this time, its just that you need to get up for the afternoon lessons.” I held out my hand to her, which she accepted and allowed met to lift her up from the bed.

“Now then girls, the toilet first and then a shower.” I told them and let the way to the bathroom area. Then, much to Carol’s surprise, I sat myself down on the bowl and used the toilet myself.

“You see Carol, master’s human after all!” Billie-Jo said laughing at the girls’ discomfort. I reached for the toilet paper and wiped myself, flushing the loo and then pointing to Carol.

“Its your turn now.” I said, she went to shake her head but at a whisper from Pauline she slowly mounted the toilet and started to relieve herself on it. Once she was finished I handed her a folded piece of toilet paper to use. “Well done Carol, that took a lot of courage didn’t it?”

She blushed and nodded her head. I pulled her to me and hugged her, feeling her bony flesh against mine. Pauline took her place on the toilet and started to piss, I felt Carol turn her head to watch. She then turned to me.

“Master? That white stuff dripping from Pauline . . . what is it?” This time Pauline was the one to blush slightly.

Billie-Jo laughed at her sister’s discomfort, “Oh that’s masters cum, he must have been shagging Pauline while you were asleep!” Carol looked from Pauline, who was relinquishing her position on the toilet to Billie-Jo, and then to myself.

“Did he?” Carol asked, her face going red as she saw Pauline nod her head, “But didn’t he hurt you, I mean it must have hurt!”

Pauline gave a demure smile as she shook her head, “Oh no, master’s very good and always gives great pleasure, you should try him sometime.”

Carol started to look worried, “Oh no, I don’t think I could!” She said panicking slightly

I rubbed her shoulders assuringly, “Don’t worry Carol, at the moment you wouldn’t feel anything and so wouldn’t get the benefit of the act.”

Billie-Jo smiled as I said that but kept quiet, she finished using the toilet and joined us. I pointed to the shower. All the girls obediently went there and then I heard the sound of water flowing. I then entered the shower, my arrival announced by a shriek from Carol – the other two just laughed.

I ignored all of these noises and took the soap. I lathered up my hands and grabbed the nearest girl, Billie-Jo, I then started to soap her all over with my hands, concentrating on her breasts and unfledged slit, causing her to rise onto her tip-toes. She the grabbed the girl nearest to her, Carol, and in her excited state started to kiss the surprised girl.

After dealing with Billie-Jo I turned my attentions to Pauline, I re-lathered my hands and she willingly moved into my arms. She turned around so that I had full access to her front which I liberally covered. After a few minutes I asked Billie-Jo to detach and pass over the wand attachment.

“Do you want me to?” I asked Pauline as I held the wand close to her body. She nodded coyly and then opened her legs. Billie-Jo held onto Carol and told her to watch as I slid the wand into Pauline’s slit. Now earlier I would have used this on my ‘guests’ as a humiliation to show them that anything could be used for a master’s pleasure, but in this case I was using it to wash her out. Billie-Jo had the water pressure set to low and the heat to warm.

Carol gasped as she saw how much of the wand could pass up into Pauline, who was purring away at the sensations the wand was giving her. Billie-Jo started whispering in Carol’s ear. Carol started to blush and shake her head, but her eyes were sparkling.

Then I saw Billie-Jo get a mischievous look on her face and I watched as her hands went to the controls.

“AAiieeee! Billie-Jo stop it! STOP IT!” Pauline pleaded. I could feel the handle of the wand grow cold. I gave the wand a few more strokes and then removed it. The cold water was not splashing up Pauline’s front making the girl shiver.

I held onto Pauline while I handed the wand back to Billie-Jo, she splashed Carol with the wand before switching it off and putting it back in its holder.

I released Pauline and beckoned to Carol, again Billie-Jo whispered into her ear and then gave Carol a pat on her bottom. I, in the meantime, was getting my hands soapy again. Carol came to me and turned around like Pauline had, so that her back was against my body, giving me full access to her front.

As I ran my hands over the girl’s chest I could feel the ribs just below her skin. I could feel that her chest was completely flat, no trace of the breasts that should have been forming. I then ran my hands down to her navel making her giggle as I moved my fingers around in it.

As my hands went lower I could feel her tense up. “It’s alright Carol, I’m just going to wash you, nothing more.” She started to relax and allowed me to touch her hips, again there was more bone than flesh. “Oh Carol, what you did to you body.” I said softly.

“I’m sorry!” She said equally as soft and leant back onto me. I could feel her ass against my cock which started to make itself felt. “Oh!” She said in surprise, “What’s that?”

Billie-Jo paused in washing Pauline’s back to take a look. She started to giggle, “Oh that’s just master!”

“Yes, but master’s what?” Carol said which made the other two laugh.

Once I’d finished washing Carol Billie-Jo declared, “Now’s its master’s turn!” and she and Pauline started to attack my body with their hands. To make things easy for them I knelt down feeling their soft hands rubbing on me. At first Carol was reluctant to do anything, but at the prodding of the other two she started to rub her hands on my body.

It was a conscious decision but by mutual agreement it was left to Carol to start on my cock and balls, she was already red in colour due to the heat of the shower, but much of the colour could be due to embarrassment.

She had a light touch and it was exciting to know that mine was the first cock she’d ever touched before. Pauline bent down and whispered in Carol’s ear. Carol nodded and then moved a second hand to hold me firmly.

I could feel her hands exciting me, and her face took on a look of panic as she felt my member rise under her administrations. She looked to Billie-Jo, “What’s happening?” She asked.

Billie-Jo smiled, “Your touch is giving master great pleasure, keep on doing that and you’ll see how men cum!” Carol bit her lip and looked at Pauline, who was nodding her head in encouragement.

“It’s okay Carol, it’s better to see this early so that it doesn’t worry you!” I said softly. Carol glanced up and gave a small smile before returning her attention to my cock. She was keeping up a regular motion. I managed to keep quiet as I felt the familiar stirring in my balls and then I erupted over her hands and arms.

She looked at the mess in curiosity as if not sure what to do with it. “Here let me!” Billie-Jo said and started to lick at Carol’s arms; Pauline smiled and joined her sister in the feast. Carol looked on bemused. Billie-Jo stopped and raised a cum-covered finger to Carol’s lips.

With a look of great trepidation Carol opened her mouth and poked out her tongue. Billie-Jo wiped her finger on Carol’s tongue which was then taken back into her mouth; she moved it over her mouth to get a taste. She made a face and then reconsidered it. A smile formed on her face and she raised her hand and started to lick at it.

“Hey! That’s not fair!” Said Billie-Jo “She’s hogging it all!”

Carol stopped her licking to smile at Billie-Jo. “Not all of it!” and she pointed to my deflating cock. Billie-Jo smiled and positioned her head to engulf my cock with her mouth. Carol smiled and returned to her licking.

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Later on we were sitting at the table, dry but still nude. I smiled at the girls and started to speak.

“Well that wasn’t the way I wanted to introduce you to sex.” I told Carol.

“No! Normally they’re trussed up and can’t stop him.” Smirked Billie-Jo.

At Carol’s shocked look Pauline said, “That’s not true, the last few wanted him to do it, don’t listen to her!”

I held up my hands to ask for silence, which I quickly got – well I was the master after all! I shook my head slightly at the pair who smiled back sweetly. “I’m sorry Carol, but I’m afraid that Billie-Jo was right. That was how I used to introduced my slaves to sex, and then after a week or so I would show them the benefits of the act, to start to let her enjoy what was happening. In the end my slaves would come to want sex and look forward to each session.” Carol looked puzzled

“But it doesn’t do anything to me!” She complained, and then looked abashed at what she had said, “No! That’s wrong. I did feel something the other night.”

“What! When?” Pauline asked.

“When I was licking Billie-Jo and she was doing the same to me. I felt something . . . down there, but I didn’t know what it was, but I felt excited and scared at the same time. But as it seemed that something was going to happen, Billie-Jo stopped.”

Billie-Jo looked at Carol in almost shock. “Hey, why didn’t you say anything? I would have carried on!”

“But I didn’t know!” Wailed Carol. “I was so close to something and I didn’t know what!”

I reached over to her and held her hand, “That’s alright Carol, you were close which means there’s something still alive in your body. Now I will promise you this, until your body is better I will not force you into any sexual encounters. Your body will not be penetrated sexually.” I was amused to see her face drop so I changed my prepared words, “That isn’t to say that you won’t have fun, you will learn to give and, eventually, receive pleasure.”

“And you already know how to give us pleasure.” Billie-Jo added with a smile, this interested me and I asked them to explain.

“Well she has some natural talent in pussy licking.” Pauline said, much to Carol’s embarrassment.

“No that’s fine Carol. The major problem is getting girls over their natural aversion to licking another girl’s pussy. And when Pauline says you have talent then be proud!” I said smiling at her, which produced a weak smile from her.

“So what do I have to learn?” Carol asked which drew a laugh from the other two girls, making her look at them in puzzlement again.

“Well there’s quite a lot, cock-sucking, anal, watersports, g-spots, prostates. There’s a whole alphabet of things to learn. Now what I propose is that in the morning you’ll have normal lessons, following your exercises. Then in the afternoon we’ll have special lessons, like the one you had in the shower,” I looked at her closely, “By the way, what did you learn?”

Carol thought for a moment and then smiled and licked her lips, “I’m not sure, we couldn’t go through some of those things again?”

I almost sighed in amusement – It was going to be a long afternoon.