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CAROL — A PAUL PURPLE STORY [ part 18 ] I could barely keep my eyes open as I parked my car back in the garage. The trip wasn’t as bad as with the van, just that much more tiring, which in a way was strange. I’d left Sharon at her house, I’d begged off a quick drink but did meet George who viewed me with suspicion but was friendly enough. William, a youth of 12 who stood quietly by Safina’s side, was keeping an eye on Safina — making sure I didn’t take her back I suppose. And Safina herself, now 11, dressed in a simple black dress which hi-lighted her blond hair. She nervously smoothed out the dress as I took her hand and kissed the back of it. “You appear to be well, Safina. I’m glad you’re being looked after.” I said to her She blushed slightly, “Thank you master, mistress is very nice and I’m glad she owns me.” I nodded to her and then turned my attentions again to George and Sharon. “I’d better be going, if I leave the girls alone you never know what’s going to happen.” And, much to their relief, I said goodbye to them, leaving them alone — a perfect family picture. --- I entered the house, not finding either of my girls waiting to greet me, it wasn’t unusual for this to occur but I did expect at least one of them to be there? The front door was secure and the alarm circuit was set up so the girls were around somewhere, I reset the door alarm and checked the other doors, all were secure but the girls were not in their beds. I then turned on the monitor to the basement and found them. Carol, Billie-Jo and Pauline were asleep, Carol was still restrained by the arm and the two girls were head-to-tails on the mattress, there was a small jar beside the mattress but I couldn’t see what it was. I smiled to myself, time to show the girl’s who the master is. I went to a cabinet in my bedroom and removed the dart gun from it’s hiding place, made sure that it was loaded with some fresh knockout darts, nothing worse than hunting with defective ammunition, I then went to the basement door. Creeping down the stairs I avoided the noisy steps, knowing where they were meant I had the advantage. I silently unlocked the basement door and opened it slowly. From the doorway I took aim with the gun. ‘snuck’. The first dart was fired and hit Pauline in the rump. She gave a slight sigh and then nothing. My other target was Billie-Jo who was now covered by Pauline, but with careful aim I managed to hit her in the leg. I watched as her hand went down to brush away the fly that had landed there. Her eyes opened when she felt the dart and then closed as the drug took effect. Both girls would be out for several hours, plenty of time to set them up. I put the gun down on the table and checked on Carol, she was sleeping although as I checked her drip she opened her eyes. “Hello master what time is it?” I smiled at her, “Time that those two should have been watching you, but don’t worry, I’m going to teach them a lesson.” I pointed to the two sleeping beauties on the mattress. “What’s wrong with them?” Carol asked me. “Oh they’re just sleeping. I’ve got a few preparations to do and then I’ll attend to them. You just get to sleep.” I said smiling at her. “Okay master, you won’t hurt them will you?” she said concern sounding in her voice. “Not hurt, just uncomfortable, and remember they’ve been trained and so what would be highly painful to you at the moment would be a slight twinge to them.” I said reassuringly. Carol nodded and closed her eyes. I went to the table and checked the girls’ school work. They had actually done the assignments and the homework that had been set, and it was mainly correct! I wrote in the correct answers on a couple of the questions and pointed out where they had gone wrong. Then I went to the cupboard and brought out two frames. They were gimballed so that the restrained person could be moved into whatever position was desired. The girl’s knew all about these as they’d been on them before and had used them as well. If you’ve never tried to move an unconscious girl into a harness and then move her onto a framework? . . . Well all I can say is never try to do so when you’re tired. I finally completed my task and then placed hoods on the girls head, these had tongue depressors where the mouth would be and covers on the eyes — think of it as a complete scolds bridle, but with extras. Headphones ensured that they wouldn’t hear anything. The final things were two dildos for each girl, so that they were full! I then went to the mattress and went to sleep; I set an alarm for 4:30 to check on Carol’s drip, I didn’t want to neglect her treatment. --- The bleep of the alarm woke me up I opened my eyes and could make out the two forms on the frames before me, I realised what I had neglected to do. I went to both frames and removed the locking nuts, giving full range to the gimbals in the frames. I quickly changed the drip feed on Carol’s arm, noting that we only had a day’s supply of fluids left. I hoped that Sharon had completed the order properly; I didn’t want to find she had sent them to the wrong place! On that note I went back to the mattress, setting the alarm for 8:30, a bit later than normal but I thought the girls deserved their rest! Again the alarm woke me up. I could see that Carol was straining to hold herself back from ‘christening’ the bed. I quickly went to the bathroom area and got the bedpan which I managed to place beneath Carol she gratefully looked at me and let go. “Thank you master, I didn’t think I could hold it in!” She said when she had finished, and then she looked to where Billie-Jo and Pauline were now starting to spin as they recovered from their drug induced sleep. “Oh what’s happening to them?” She asked, not shocked but interested. “Oh just a reminder that they shouldn’t let their guard down.” I said and then flicked a switch on the dildos in their cunts, these had small pistons inside then that made then move in and out, and the effect was immediately visible as they started to twist and turn to escape the pounding — this was translated by the frames as turning which they then did. I explained all this to Carol. “So as they move the frames makes their motion larger, but if they can’t see what stops them from being sick with the motion.” She asked. I shook my head, “Nothing! Except through watching the mouth of the masks. To be honest there should be catheters in both girls and a small collection pouch to take their urine, a tube should then be placed over the girls’ mouth, so if they’re sick it all mixes together and then get’s fed back to the girls.” I said in amusement at Carol’s face. “Of course to really get them dizzy they should be wearing goggles connected to a video of a rollercoaster, in those frames they’ll get the full feelings as they follow each turn and dip.” I removed her bedpan and wiped her carefully, before taking the pan away to wash and disinfect. The girls would be really dizzy by now and so I started the dildos in their asses. Now they were being assaulted both fore and aft. I went to the cupboard and removed a taws. I went back to the girls and then spoke to Carol. “This time I’m not holding back, this is a punishment for the girls, there should have been a lookout or the computer should have been rigged to sound an alarm. Both girls knew this but neglected to do it, so that is why I’m doing this.” As each ass or chest came into range I hit out with the taws, causing the girls to twist even more. The motion of the frame also accelerating with their movements. I gave each girl 6 hits before I stopped. Then I reached to the brakes on Pauline’s frame and brought it to a stop. My cock was rampant at this time and I spoke to Carol again. “And if a master wants to punish a slave for dereliction of duty he wouldn’t use any lube and bugger the slave to show how much he’s annoyed.” I pulled the dildo from the body in front of me, Pauline’s, and inserted my cock. She managed to relax her body so that I didn’t cause her too much pain with my entry. I moved my hands up the naked torso of Pauline, finding her forming breasts, teasing them into peak. At my touch she relaxed, as if somehow knowing it was a friend who was doing this to her and not some stranger. I removed her headphones and the mask. She looked back at me, “Good morning master, may your unworthy slave know why she’s being punished?” I smiled at her while I was ploughing away. “Well, for starters no-one was on watch when I arrived.” I moved my hand down to the dildo and started to pump away in counterpoint to my thrusts. “And secondly your security measures were inadequate, anybody could have walked in!” “Sorry master, but Billie-Jo was in charge.” She tried to defend herself. “Oh I know, that’s why she still swinging around. You’re just an example to show Carol how some master’s will treat their slaves! You are okay there Carol?” I spoke up to allow Carol to hear me. “Yes master, I must admit that it’s strangely exciting. I don’t know how to express it.” The girl said from the bed, I disengaged myself from Pauline and started to release her from the frame. She immediately went onto her knees and cleaned me off. “Thank you master, may I go to the toilet to relieve myself?” She asked formally, I gave permission and she fairly flew to the toilet, almost breaking it in her haste. She returned much slower than she left. “Thank you master I couldn’t hold back anymore!” “You were that close?” I asked, amused she nodded. “We had a bit of a party last night, and had a bit too much to drink!” She explained. “So Billie-Jo would be in the same condition?” Again she nodded. I turned to Carol, “Another thing to remember is that from an early age children are taught not to wet themselves, remember what I said earlier on about plastic knickers? Well this is what would fill them!” I went to Billie-Jo and stopped the frame, locking it off. I then pushed hard on the girl’s stomach, putting pressure on her bladder. “You see it’s more embarrassing to make the subject piss themselves, it helps to break them!” Why was I explaining this to Carol? I don’t know, perhaps because I was also teaching Pauline at the same time? My manipulations soon bore fruit and a stream of urine started to flow from the restrained girl on the frame. “Normally the victim is not masked and its up to the master to tell the victim off for wetting themselves.” I gave a smile, “and of course the victim is forced to clean up the mess with her tongue.” Carol made a face as I said this and I laughed, “Well it’s only liquid, and it shows the victim that they are worthless, and that they have to obey every command that is given to them. In the meantime. . .” I looked at Pauline who gave a small smile. “As you command master!” She said and went to Billie-Jo’s frame, she knelt down on the floor and started to lapping away at the urine there. I walked to where Carol was watching with her mouth open, I put my hand underneath her chin and pushed her mouth closed. “You see Carol, once you understand that there is nothing bad about the fluids that comes from the human body it’s easy!” “I don’t think I could ever do that!” Carol said, I just smiled at her before going back to the cupboard again. I re-emerged with a strap on harness and a slightly larger than normal dildo attached to it. I handed it to Pauline who started to don it. “Well Pauline, which entrance do you want?” I asked her. “Master, you enjoyed my ass, so you can have her cunt.” Pauline said smiling. She put lube on the dildo and then got a small box, this she placed on the floor behind Billie-Jo, so that she was at the right height for the task ahead. She watched me, and at my command we removed both the dildo’s that were in Billie-Jo and, before she could register that fact, we both moved forward plugging her completely between us. I pushed in feeling the dildo in her ass as I did. I ran my hands down Billie-Jo’s back and then found Pauline was so close that I could feel her raised titties at the same time. So I started to agitate them to increase her pleasure, at the same time I could feel Pauline’s hands brushing my chest as she sought out Billie-Jo’s breasts. I decided to give the poor girl some pleasure and so angled my thrusts to rub against her clit, sending waves to the restrained girls’ brain. I moved my hands down her back to her ass, but I couldn’t get my hands between the girls’ bodies Pauline was so close to her sister. Soon I could feel Billie-Jo shudder as the climax arrived which set me off, spurting deep into the girl before me. I pulled out and instructed Pauline to do the same. I then made her come round to Billie-Jo’s front and start cleaning her sister’s slit, hovering out our combined juices and working Billie-Jo up to another climax. I returned to the bed where I could see Carol Looking at me, or rather at my cock. “If you’ll excuse me Carol I’ll just clean myself up.” I said to her. “No master, please let me show you what I learnt.” She said, surprising me but I decided to give her what she wanted, I stood beside the bed giving her access to my cock. She gave a tentative lick on the head, tasting my sperm again and then, smiling, she started to move her mouth further down the shaft, getting more of Billie-Jo’s juices as well as mine. I couldn’t help but move closer to her feeling her start to gag. I went to pull back from her but she moved her untied right hand to hold me in place. I remained where I was and watched as, swallowing away, Carol started to deep throat me until her nose touched my pubic hair. Then she pulled away, breathing deeply with the head of my cock just inside her mouth. She gave it a few more licks before releasing me. “Thank you master,” She gave a shy look as she continued, “I wasn’t sure if I had understood the lesson that Billie-Jo and Pauline gave me yesterday.” She paused before adding, “and I didn’t think that I’d be able to take all that in!” I kissed her on the mouth, tasting the combined juices still lingering there, “Well you did it, and it was a difficult angle to begin with. So I think you did very well.” She smiled at my praise and blushed. I returned to the frame where Billie-Jo was squirming away as Pauline was still attending to Billie-Jo’s slit. I went behind Billie-Jo and removed the goggles and mask. Billie-Jo screamed out in her ecstasy. “Oh yes Pauline, yes. I don’t care who’s taken us, just keep on doing that!” “Why thank you Billie-Jo, it that how to value your life with me?” I spoke into her ear. “Master! It is you! I’m so happy!” Billie-Jo said, “But if we had been taken I would have wanted to stay with Pauline.” She looked back at me, “I’m sorry master, I didn’t set the watchdog correctly did I?” She asked. “No you didn’t. If you had the alarm would have sounded down here and you would have been prepared for my arrival, but you weren’t! So I decided to teach you a lesson.” I told her softly. “Yes master, I’ll remember. Master I apologise for that and I’ll have to clean the floor, I’m afraid I made a mess!” She said in a matter-of-fact voice. “Yes you did. However Pauline was detailed to do that, and apart from a slight patch, has done her duty well.” I said starting to release Billie-Jo from her bonds. Once she was free from the frame I made her and Pauline stand before me. This time I verbally told them off for their laxness in the necessary security and what might have happened if someone else had broken in. But I couldn’t be angry with the girls for too long, and so I checked once more on Carol and then ordered the two girls to the shower area. I joined them as I was also hot and sweaty. --- A shower is the perfect place to unwind and the two girls realised that their punishment was now over and ‘master’ wasn’t interested in hurting them, but playing. I washed their hair and then sat down so that they could wash mine. At this level I was face to ‘face’ with their slits and so I started to pay them the attention they needed, this was okay until them came, at which point they paused in their washing and gripped my head tight. “Hey, I need my hair! Don’t pull it out!” I said – muffled, I think I was attending to Billie-Jo at the time; the girl apologised and let go of my head. I could feel her knees buckling and so I held onto her until she recovered. Drying ourselves was also a source of fun, but I won’t dwell too much on it here, let’s just say we were laughing when we returned to the main area of the Cell. Carol was watching us as we returned. “I’m so glad you’re all happy again, I was slightly scared that you’d be annoyed with each other.” Pauline looked closely at the girl, taking in the sparkling eyes. “No, there was more than that, wasn’t there?” She said, her tone making Carol blush. “Let’s just say that she took note of your lessons on fellatio, enough to get deep throating down nicely.” I said smiling. “Hey is that so? Way to go Carol, we’ll make a sex slave of you yet!” Billie-Jo said, something that brought a touch of panic to Carol’s eyes. “No, not a sex slave, just a person who enjoys sex.” I clarified for Carol’s benefit and to remind the girls that there was a difference in what we were doing. But I could see Carol relaxing. I looked at my watch, too late for breakfast and too early for lunch! So I told the girls to get on with their school work while I went to prepare Brunch for us all, for some reason I was hungry! |