From: Tom <trs@sonic.net>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.bondage
Subject: NEW:  The Owned Couple, Chapter Eleven (M/sub cpl, anal, oral, bond, trans)
Date: Sun, 06 Apr 1997 17:21:02 -0700
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		The Owned Couple
		 Chapter Eleven
		By:  Tom Schroeder
    (M/sub cpl, spank, pain, anal, oral, trans)

NOTE:  This is a work of FICTION!  Any names, places, etc.
depicted in this story are coincidental.  If you are NOT of
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chapters, as well as, the story as a whole.   You have been
warned....



	I awoke the next morning, with loud moaning in my ear.
I must have slept late, as it was definately daytime, and the
warmth of the sun came through the window, and met my face.  I
was broken away from this reflection by the moaning..  "Aaahhh!
Uuunngghh!"  I cleared the fog from my head and eyes, and looked
to my left.  There, I beheld the sight of my dear wife's face,
not two inches from my ear.  She was in obvious rapture.  I tried
to move, to get a better look, but the bonds holding me to the bed
brought me back to the realization that I was still tied to the
bed.  I was still able to see behind her, by looking around her,
and saw Pat (I was still a bit too groggy to remember he was
Master) banging away at my spouse from behind.  I thought they
were both oblivious to me being awake, until Pat said, "Look,
slut.  Your hubby is awake <Unngghh!>  Kiss him good morning!"
She kissed me kassionately, moaning through the kiss.  I noticed
her hips moving wildly behind her; partly from Master (I was more
awake, now) gripping her hips, partly from her moving to the
thrusting.  From his angle, and the deepness of her moans, he
was in her ass.  "Keep your eyes on her face, slave", Master
said, but I didn't need to be told that:  I was transfixed on
the utter look of lust in her face.  It was hard to imagine that
just a couple of months ago, she *hated* to be taken in her ass.
Now this, "Aaaahhh!  UUnngghh!  Give me your sperm in my ass,
Master!"  She then opened her eyes, winked at me, then I saw her
stomach muscles tighten (she must have been gripping his cock
with her ass muscles).  Master responded immediately, savagely
growling, as he came in my wife's ass.  They both fell flat on
the bed for a few minutes, then, Master pulled out of her, and
came around to my side of the bed:  "Clean it slave!"  I licked
his softening cock, tasting his come.  "Now, thank me for fucking
your wife up the ass!"  I hesitated for a second, then said,
"Thank you, Master, for fucking my wife up the ass in front of me."
"Very good, slave.  Slut, untie the slave, so he can wash up.  You
two have fifteen minutes in the bathroom.  Meet me in the dining
room."  He then turned and left.

	Before Kate untied me, she turned around, and bent over.
I could see the come trickling out of her ass.  I could also tell
two other things:  Her cunt was padlocked again, and my cock was
locked, as the beginnings of my hardon were straining at the
head of my cock and balls.  She then came over and untied me, then,
taking me by the hand, led me into the bathroom.  My ass ached from
the long evening before, and my jaw ached.  In fact, my whole body
was sore from sleeping tied up overnight.  Kate broke my daydreaming,
saying "Wow, you slept late.  Its almost eleven.  Master took me over
to the house this morning to get us some clothes and some items."
"Kate...", I started, but she cut me off.  "I know, Rich.  I'm not
sure if things have gone too far either.  We've got a few days to 
talk it over, but we should finish the weekend out.  Let's get in 
the shower."  The thoughts racing through my head were broken by 
the welcoming warmth of the shower.  It felt good to be in the 
shower with my wife for the first time in a while.  She brought in 
her electric razor, as I watched her shave herself all over.  She 
then handed it to me.  I got done with my pubic area, when she told 
me:  "That's not all, lover.  He wants all of your body hair.  
Chest, underarms, legs, everything!"  It took quite a while, but I 
got it all shaved.  The sensations of the water, and rubbing my 
legs against my wife felt so different after shaving!  She also 
seemed to be rocking back and forth on her heels in the shower, for 
some reason, lost in thought.

	We turned off the shower, and slowly dried each other off.
I felt the silkiness of her stomach and thighs, and it brought new
straining to my locked cock.  She toweled me off, then went into
the bedroom, while I went to the can.  I came into the bedroom, and
saw what my wife had gotten for clothes:  For her, an extremely
short skirt, with a halter top, which did nothing to conceal her
body, or the hard nipples and outlines of the rings through them.
She had no panties on, which I noticed immediately, by the sight of
her locked pussy, as she bent over to get my clothes.  She was
also wearing 5" stilleto heels, which forced her on her toes.  Her 
pussy was wet; she was definately aroused.  She had grabbed some 
shorts for me, with a t-shirt, and sneakers.  I also noticed a bag 
from home laying on the bed.  She must have noticed, because she 
said, "that's for later.  Now, come on, put these on", handing me 
the clothes.  I put them on, then we went out into the dining room.

	When we got out into the dining room, we noticed Master was
dressed.  He also had a bag on the table, I noticed.  He said, "Well,
quite a night, you two!  *I* certainly enjoyed myself.  And I know my
guests certainly enjoyed you, slave!  Well now, we have a long night
ahead of us, but, before we go, I want the two of you to get out and
get some fresh air.  But before that happens, slave, I want you to
pull your shorts down, and bend over the table."  "Yes, Master", I
said, as I complied immediately.  As I bent over the table, I saw
Master go over to the bag, and empty its contents in front of my
face, on the table.  What I saw, gave me shivers, even on a warm
Spring day.  On the table, was a tube of lubricant, a harness, a
cock and ball strap, and a fierce looking dildo.  The dildo was 
about 9 inches long, and was about 1 1/2" around.  But that is not 
what made it so menacing.  The size of the dildo wasn't as large as
some of the things I had taken inside me lately.  What made it so 
menacing were the pointed rubber studs along its entire length.  
"Master, that will rip me apart!", I protested.  "Nonsense", said 
Master.  "The studs *will* be very uncomfortable, but they will not 
break the skin, internally.  I would advise you to not flex your 
ass muscles too much, however", he said with a laugh.  I watched, 
as he lubed the dildo in front of me.  "Don't want it to go in dry,
at least not *this* time", he said, with a smirk.  He then went
underneath me, and undid my cock lock.  He then said to Kate, 
"Get him hard, slut, but don't let him come!"  She put the ring and 
head of my cock into her mouth.  The sweet feeling of my wife's
warm mouth on my cock, felt exquisite, but that feeling was
horrifyingly broken, as I felt the studded head of the dildo at
the entrance of my ass.  He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then
forced the studded head into my ass.  "AAAAHHHHH!", I screamed, as
my ass was violated, as never before.  The reflexive clenching of
my ass, as the studded invader entered, only made things worse.
"Relax, slave", Master said, somewhat soothingly, as I tried to
comply.  Once the bulbous head was in, I felt a ripple effect,
as the rest of the dildo worked its way into my ass.  Tears were
streaming down my face, and I was goraning loudly as I finally
felt the bottom of the dildo at the entrance of my ass.  It felt
like my whole insides were being skewered.  He then secured the
dildo in place, with the harness.  He then said, "That's enough,
slut.  He's hard now!"  While I didn't even notice her going down
on me during the insertion of the dildo, my cock must have, because
it was fully erect, with pre-cum leaking from the head.  He then
grabbed the cock and ball strap, and fastened it tightly around
me.  "There, that ought to keep you 'at attention', as it were.
Now, stand up, slave"  I stood up, gingerly, and noticed my
cock was jutting straight out, fully erect.  My balls were pulled
down, and away from my body, and separated.  There was no way I
could come through the tightness of the strap.  Master said, "Pull 
your shorts up, slave.  Do you always leave your pathetic dick
hanging out at other people's houses?"  I pulled the shorts up,
working the front of them over my turgid cock.  My shorts looked
like a tent, held up by its phallic pole.  Master then said,
"Well you two, I want you to walk around the block.  The long block
on my side of the street.  Walk briskly and do not stop no matter
what.  See you in 20 minutes or so."  My wife had a look of horror, 
as did I, as she said, "You can't mean... not with what you've..."  
She was cut off, "NOW you two.  See you in a little while!"  We 
walked out the front door, and started on our walk.

	We must have been quite a sight:  my cock jutting out
from my shorts, and Kate looking out of place in her clothes.
We walked briskly, as instructed, but Kate seemed to be having
trouble.  She was getting flush, and her knees were quivering.
She moaned out loud, "Uuunnggh!  Oh god, *no*.  Not out here!"
She then said to me, her voice quivering, "nnnnooooo!  Oh ggoodd,
Rrriiicchhh!"  I said, "What's wrong, Kate?"  She said, "yyyoouu
ddoonn't unnndersstand!  Hhheee pppuutt sssomething iinnn mmmeeee!"
He knees buckled, and I caught her, as she came violently, making
sure we kept on walking.  Bending over made me clench my ass as
I cried out, as quietly as I could, "Uuungghh!"  "I can't go on, 
not around the whole block!", she whimpered breathlessly.  "Try, 
darling", I said.  She regained her composure, and we kept on 
going.  I noticed juices rolling down her leg, as we walked.  We
were fortunate that we didn't walk on our own block:  we didn't
see anyone we recognized, but we got some dirty looks, as we
both walked.  "What did he put in you?", I asked.  "I ccaann'tt
ttell you.. Oh god, here it comes again!"  She whimpered, as she
came again, not as violently, but enough to make her whole body
flush, and her knees weak.  It went on like this around the
block:  her coming every five houses or so, and I was trying to
keep from skewering my insides by clenching or moving too
suddenly.  When we finally had Master's house in view again, we
were both drenched in sweat.  You could see her breasts and
nipples through the thin fabric, and juices were pouring down
the insides of both her legs.  The front of my shorts were drenched
with precum as well.  We got to a vacant house, two doors from
Masters, when Kate said, "Oh god, I need you in my mouth, *now*.
We went behind the bushes at the house, and she fished out my
cock.  She took it into her mouth, and started sucking for all
she was worth.  I could feel my orgasm coming on, as I noticed
she was rocking back and forth with abandon.  Just as I thought
I was going to blast my load, my load was caught short.  My balls
couldn't retract with the strap, and the strap around my cock
chocked off anything else.  I was extremely horny, but my sweet
wife, simply pulled the shorts back up, and said.  "God, that was
great.  Shall we go on?"  I whimpered out a "yes", as we finished
our walk.

	We went into the house, and found Master on the phone.  He
saw us, and waved us into the den, where he was talking.  We could
make out the end of the conversation:  "No.  Yes, I know she isn't
a model, but you will find the evening profitable, I assure you.
Yes, yes I think that could be arranged.  Okay, then, we'll be
over in a couple of hours.  Five thirty?  Alright, then, see you
then.  Bye."  He hung up the phone, and looked at us.  He said,
"well, I think I have tonight's activites all set.  How was the
walk?"  "I didn't think I could make it", Kate said.  "I see",
Master said.  "Well, I wasn't sure myself.  You didn't say anything
to slave, did you?"  "No, Master."  "Very good, now I will explain.
You see, slave, I *knew* the walk was going to be uncomfortable for
you, but I also wanted to make things interesting for that slut of
a wife of yours.  So, I inserted some large vibrating Ben Wa balls
into her, before I locked her up.  I knew the brisk walk would move
things along as it were, and, by seeing the puddle of juices on her
legs, I can see it was a success.  Did you two stop for any reason?"
We both looked at each other, before she finally said, "Yes, Master.
We stopped at the vacant house a couple of doors away.  I didn't
think the strap would stop him from cumming, but it did, just like
you said."  "I see.  You, slave, did you try to stop her?"  I
looked at the floor, as I said, "No Master."  "You mean you disobeyed
me?"  "Yes, Master", I said.  "I see.  Well that will have to be
punished, of course.  Slut, good work.  You did, just as I told you.
But *you*, slave, you didn't try to stop her, so, I want you to
strip, *now*!"  I got undressed.  He motioned me over to the wall
in the den.  "Now, bend over, and place your hands on the wall."  As
I did so, I heard Master walk into the other room.  He came back in,
and I saw him below me.  He had some weights on fishing line.  He
said, I don't want you to enjoy this too much, although your missus
and I will have some fun."  He then tied the weights to the rings in
my nipples.  He then let them fall.  "Uuunngghh", I cried out, as I
felt the weight pulling my nipples from my body.  I then felt him
put another weight on the head of my cock.  he let it go, and it
touched the floor.  "Keep that weight off the floor, slave", Master
shouted.  The only way I could think of was painful.  I clenched my
ass, which pulled my cock up a little, pulling the weight off the
floor.

	I could then hear him pull off his belt.  "Well, you guys
were five minutes late.  I would say, that will be five strokes
for every minute.  And, slave, every time the weight touches the
floor, that will be another five strokes.  Ready?"  I prepared
myself, as I heard the belt swooshing through the air:  SMACK!
With my ass tightly clenched, it made the hit seem harder, but I
didn't have time to cry out or recover, because the second hit
landed:  SMACK!  "Aaahhh!"  I screamed.  The blows kept coming:
each blow would make the weights on my nipples swing, making the
force on them harder.  Also, the studded dildo on my ass was surely
skewering me by now, with the studs working into my clenching ass
muscles.  SMACK!!  SMACK!!  This went on for forty strokes, until
I started to weaken a little.  I did so, just enough for the weight
to touch the floor.  "Well, another five on top of what's left, it
is, then", Master said.  SMACK!!  SMACK!!  The weight touched two
more times.  Finally, after seventy five strokes, he thankfully
stopped.  I then felt a cold hand on my ass, as I flenched.  "Wow,
his ass is red hot", Kate said.  "Take the weight off his cock",
Master said, as Kate undid the line.  I then felt him fumbling
with the harness holding the dildo in place.  He worked the
harness straps out from between my legs, and I noticed Kate getting
behind me.  "Put this on, slut", he said, as Kate put the harness
and something else on.  Master then said, "Well, now, I'm going to
get me a piece of ass, now.  It looks like slut is, too.  Slut, I'm
going to put my cock in your ass.  When I do, I'm not going to move.
you will have to work it in and out of your ass.  I want to touch
bottom with each stroke in.  Of course, that means you will be
fucking slave's ass here, while you do it."  I moaned, "nnoooo!"
"Shut up slave.  This is a punishment for you, remember."  He then
grunted, as Kate did, as he said, "Now, slut!"  She pulled out the
studded dildo attached to the harness, as she settled her own ass
onto his cock.  He said, "Come on.  Let's have some action, or you
will be in slave's place next!"  Kate then pushed the dildo into me
as she slid off his cock.  I then felt sharp poking onto my sore ass,
as I screamed, "AAAhhh!!"  Master said, "Like that, slave?  I put some
more rubber studs on the harness, just to keep things moving along."
Kate then started moving faster, humping his cock in her anal passage,
while the dildo was doing its work in mine.  She didn't need much
prodding to move along, as the balls in her cunt were working their
magic.  She was pumping very fast, now, as I could hear her start to
come, "Unngghhh!  OOOhhh!  YYeesss!"  My ass felt like raw meat, both
inside and outside, as she was pumping furiously.  She finally came
loudly, "AAAHHH!  Give me your sperm, Master", as he obliged,
pushing both of them against me, as he flooded her bowels with come.
The combined weight of them made me scream and bit my arm, almost
drawing blood.  They then both, thankfully pulled away from my,
with the huge studded head of the dildo giving me a parting gift of
pain.  I collapsed onto the floor.

	I shook the fog off, to see Kate, with the studded monster
jutting from her hips.  It had some small drops of blood on it, as
Master said, "Well, slave.  Clean it off."  I licked the hard studs
of the dildo, cleaning it off.  From the feel of the studs, I was
suprised it didn't do more damage.  As I got done, Master said, "Turn
around, slut, and bend over.  Slave, you're not done, yet."  I knew
what he meant, as I started to lick the come from her red asshole.  I
finished cleaning her off, then Master took off the weights on my
nipples.  He then said, "well, you two can relax for a little while.
Then, get dressed for tonight.  Slave, slut, will get you some
clothes for the evening."  We went into the bedroom, where we both
collapsed onto the bed.

	We awoke about an hour later.  We took turns going to the
bathroom.  For me, it was painful, with my ass the way it was.  Kate
came in, and handed me an enema bottle.  "Master wants us both cleaned
out for tonight", she said.  I felt the soapy water sting me, as I
emptied the bottle's contents into my ass.  I expelled it, then Kate
took my place, as I watched the soapy contents empty into my wife's
ass.  We finished up, then she told me to wait in the bathroom, while
she got dressed.  After a few minutes, she called me out.  What I beheld
suprised me.  She was dressed in clothes even a whore wouldn't be
caught dead in.  She had on even higher heels, stockings held in place
with garters, a transparent skirt, with see through crotchless panties
on underneath, and a see through top, which bunched her breasts together,
and jutted them out.  She also had on a lot of makeup.  She said, "You
like?  Master picked it out.  Now, for what he got you!"  She emptied
the contents of the bag I saw earlier onto the bed.  What I saw shocked
me.  There, laying on the bed, were a pair of stilleto heels, stockings,
a short, see through black skirt, a thin, frilly blouse, falsies, clip on 
earrings, and a wig!  My jaw was on the floor, as Kate said, "Well, I'll 
help you get ready!"  I put the skirt on, and then the blouse.  I then
pulled the stockings on over my shaved legs, then pulled the garters
on.  Kate put my heels on.  "Now you'll see for yourself what it is
like to walk in these", she said teasingly.  She then put the earrings
on me.  Then, she attached the falsies to the rings in my nipples.
They hanged off my almost naturally.  I then put the blouse on, still
dumbfounded.  She then put the wig on, and led me over to the vanity.
I started protesting, as she started to apply makeup to me.  She said,
"Stop it.  Master wants this on you tonight.  You look kind of cute!"
I didn't protest anymore, as she finished putting on the makeup,
complete with bright red lipstick.  She then lifted my skirt, and
applied more lipstick to the head of my cock.  She then led me over
to a floor length mirror.  What I saw shocked me.  Looking back at me
was a man obviously dressed as a woman, and looking as slutty as
possible.  She then said, "Let's go into the dining room", as we
left the bedroom.

	We went out into the den, and saw Master dressed nicely.  He
looked at us, and said, "Look, twins!"  Kate looked at me and giggled.
Master said, "Well, slave, fix us all a drink, to celebrate the
evening, and what we've done up to this point.  This will either be our
coup de grace, or the beginnings of more adventures, depending on how
you two feel after tonight."  I went over to the bar, and made drinks
for the three of us.  We sipped on the drinks, as Master said, "Well,
did you two ladies enjoy your nap?"  "Yes, Master", we both said.  He
then said, "No, no, ladies, please, call me Patrick.  After all, we're
going out on the town!"  "Yes, Patrick", Kate said.  I followed in
response a second later, after "Going out on the town" dressed the way
I was sank in.  He then said, "I'll refer to the two of you, tonight,
as Kathryn and Ricki.  Anyway, I have a night planned for us.  We are
going to go over to a strip club tonight, where Kathryn will be
performing.  And, of course, like a good girlfriend, you, Ricki, will
make sure she gets set up with some high tippers, so she can get some
tonight.  Why, even *you*, Ricki, may even give your precious ass or
mouth to some lucky stud.  Well, finish up your drinks, so we can go.
I'm looking forward to talking with the guys at the club, although I
know you two ladies aren't into guy talk."  We finished our drinks,
although I tried to nurse mine, holding off the inevitable.

	We went out into the garage, where his car was parked.  He
didn't fasten us in as before, but opened the doors for both
of us, like a gentleman; first Kate in the front, then mine.  We were
both seated, then he got in, and started the car, and opened the
garage door, with his opener.  We then started into the city.  I was
very conscious of every eye looking into the car, as we drove into our
adventure for the evening.

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Author's note:  Chapter twelve will follow shortly.  I'm still not sure
whether to continue this line, or start another line with Rebecca.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy, and the next chapter will be along soon.


