Chapter One
My girlfriends and I have a most unusual relationshipfor most people. They are my sexual slaves. It happened not too long ago. In fact, they didn't knowthat I even existed a month ago. I decided that I hadenough of "normal" relationships, and that I wanted to be incontrol. Total control. I don't mean that they run around like zombies. It meanssimply that they will do anything that I ask. Anything, andanywhere, with me or with anyone that I choose. One of my favorite girls is Leslie, and I met her atHeidelberg College. She is strikingly beautiful, with longred hair and a fair complexion. Her body is well-proportioneddue to the aerobic exercise and weightlifting that she doesregularly. To see her naked is a dream. Her firm breasts have darknipples which become hard at the lightest lick. Her red pubichair is shaved close to facilitate bikini wear. She hasluscious lips and a sensuous tongue that just loves cock. Hercunt is smooth and juicy at the right times. A month ago, I wanted to meet her. I was never good atmeeting women, but I was good at science. After all, I wasmajoring in three subjects with a 3.8 average. With all thosebrains you'd think that I'd understand how to control women.I didn't then, but I do now. I had gone with several girls in high school and in col-lege, but all they ever wanted from me was help in theirschool work. I was never appreciated for what I really was byany woman, until I learned how to control them. One day, about six weeks ago, a brainstorm came to me. Iwas studying the physics of sound at just below hearing levelwhen I put together some things I learned in psychologyclass. There, I learned that subliminal suggestions are verypowerful. So powerful, in fact, that they are outlawed inadvertising. I was tinkering with some sound equipment in thephysics lab when I discovered a way to load "messages" ontomusic. It's not a new phenomenon, but the way that I did itwas completely new and, so far as I know, undiscovered. I didit at the alpha brain wave level, and I learned a way to at-tach my messages in a way that was completely undetectable. Ialso theorized that since I was introducing the "suggestions"at the alpha level they would be assimilated into the brainand be completely and irreversibly irresistible. So here I was, wanting to meet Leslie, and I had thisnew discovery. I thought about it, and decided to try to gether to meet me. I asked her friends what her favorite music was, and Imade some cassette copies of them with my secret "sugges-tions". My first one was that she would ask me out to herfavorite restaurant on Friday evening after classes for adate. After that, she was to come to my off-campus apartmentand listen to some music that I had for her. During all thistime, she was to enjoy herself with me and be completely atease. I also "asked" her to go into my bedroom, stand in frontof the mirror and strip completely naked, then put on all herclothed minus her panties and bra. She was to forget that shedid this, and not think about her missing clothes when shegot ready for bed later in the evening. She was to do thiswhen the Heidelberg clock tower struck twelve midnight. I played the tape over the cafeteria intercom, and sincemusic was routinely played at mealtime I wasn't doing any-thing unusual. I figured that I had nothing to lose. If itdidn't work, we wouldn't meet because I would never be ableto work up the nerve to ask her out. If it did, I had every-thing to gain, and then some. Leslie was there, and acted completely normal during mytape. I lost all hope of her ever meeting me when she didn'tcome to me after the tape was over. I started to walk over tothe door of the cafeteria when she startled me by her pres-ence. "Tom, I know this may sound forward to you, but will yougo out with me this Friday? I would like to show you a goodtime. Please say that you will." she said with practicedease. "Wh-where w-ould you like to go, L-Leslie?" I stammeredalmost in disbelief. "To the Pioneer Mill. They have pretty good food there,and I want to get to know you better. How about six o'clock,after classes. Meet me at my dorm room." She said, completelyoblivious to by secret delight. "Six o'clock, then." I said with less nervousness. Six o'clock on Friday seemed like an eternity away thatweek. It came, and she looked stunning, even she was onlywearing a new pair of jeans and a loosely-fitting blouse. Icouldn't help noticing that I could see through it to herlacy bra underneath, and I fantasized what I would see whenthe College clock chimed twelve. We had a wonderful time. She talked about herself a lot,and I learned much about her. She also put me at ease by hernatural way of treating me, and had I not arranged the datemyself, I wouldn't have believed it. We went to my apartment, at her suggestion, to listen tosome music. I played some more of my special music that I hadmade in anticipation to her being at my apartment. When theclock struck twelve, she said "excuse me," and walked into mybedroom. She closed the door behind her and I could hear thefaint sound of her unzipping her pants. About two minuteslater she came out and acted completely normal, as if nothinghappened. In reality, to me everything happened. Here wasthis magnificently beautiful women obeying every message onmy tape as if it were second nature. I couldn't help but no-tice her perfectly formed breasts underneath her almost sheerblouse. My sexual excitement was completely aroused. I couldn't wait for her to leave for the evening. I knewthat she would be returning in the morning because of myspecial "messages" on my music that evening. She soon askedto leave, and after I took her home I viewed her "strip act"on my VCR. I knew that if she followed the other "messages"on the tape, I was in for the day of my life.
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"Tom, may I come in?" she said. It was around eleven inthe morning on Saturday. "Sure, Leslie. What can I do for you?" I asked in mocksurprise. "Tom, I'm not sure how to say this, but I want you to,um, control me." "What do you mean?" "I want you to be my master. I want you to command me.I'll do anything that you ask. Please say that you will." shesaid as she removed her coat. She was wearing a tight Danskinleotard, blue in color. She was also carrying a gym bag, withthe contents that my "message" specified. "If you're serious about this Leslie, come with me to mystudy." I said as I walked in that direction. She followed meand put her coat on the rack that was near the entrance. Iasked her to take a chair near a massage table that I set upthe previous evening in anticipation of this moment. "Are you willing to do whatever I say?" "Yes" "Good. From now on, you will have no other romantic in-terest other than myself. You will be all these things to me"I said as I emphasized the words: "friend, lover, companion,slave, plaything, In all other respects, you will act com-pletely normal. You will be my affectionate girlfriend inpublic and in private. You may express your opinions to meand to others if you wish, but remember that you are my loveslave, and must obey me. Do you understand what I have said,and do you agree to these things?" "Yes, Tom. I understand it all, and I'm willing to obey.I want you to know that I was really worried that you wouldtell me to leave, and I'm so glad that it is this way betweenus." she said as she stood up. She walked over to me and em-braced me. "I want to make you happy" she said just beforeshe kissed me affectionately. "Let me look at you. You, know, I only get to look atyou from the other side of the cafeteria, and it probablylooked like that I was staring." I said. "Yes, I did get that impression, but I get that impres-sion from a lot of other guys, too." she said as she backedaway for me to look at her. She turned around slowly and puther hands on her ample breasts. As she turned, she moved herhands slowly down to the top of her legs and palmed the in-sides of her inner thighs. "Would you like to see me nude?"she said with a lustful look in her eyes. "No, not yet." I said. Please go into the bathroom overthere and change into the clothes that you brought." "How did you know that I brought clothes?" she asked. "Because you are under my complete control." I said asI motioned her along to the bathroom. "Leave your panties andyour bra in the bathroom along with your leotard and hurry.It's time to eat." Leslie walked to the bathroom and soon she was dressedin a short skirt and blouse. The blouse was not as see-through as before, but her newly unfettered breasts filledit nicely. Her skirt went down to about half the length ofher leg, so she had to be careful that she didn't give themale population a cheap thrill. She kissed me on the cheekand said "let's go," but I had other plans. "Before we go, could you do something for me? Would youlean over that massage table with your breasts touching thetable ?" Without hesitation, she did exactly as she was told. Herskirt crept up to her ass, and I lifted it up all the way.Her perfectly formed ass looked at me invitingly, and I gin-gerly took the palms of my hands and cupped her cheeks. "Ifyou keep this up, I'll have to go back to the bathroom towash my privates." she said. "You're right. we should eat, and we can continue thislater." I said as my sexual excitement gave way to hunger. It was twelve-thirty by the time they got there, and thefood looked awful. I fumbled into my pocket and found somemoney, just enough for the two of us to go to a fast foodrestaurant. "Do you have a favorite place to go besides Pio-neer Mill?" I asked her. "Well, I like Kentucky Fried Chicken. Let's eat there." While we were talking, two of her friends showed up andheard our conversation. "Do you mind if we tag along? Thefood today looks like they made it Monday!" asked Rita. "Wecould all go in my car. "Sounds fine to me." I said. As we walked over to the dorm room, Sandy took Leslieaside. Like most other best girlfriends, she was interestedin Leslie's newest companions, male or female. "He's my new boyfriend." proclaimed Leslie. "We had awonderful time last night. Don't you think he's cute?" "But isn't that Tom, the science nerd?" I hear that he'sabout as sexy as a wet noodle." "Oh, he's not like that at all!" Leslie said indignantly. "He's warm, sensitive, caring, and if you get closeto him he has a nice body under those glasses and flannelshirt. I had a great time with him last night at the PioneerMill, and later at his house off-campus. He's one guy that'snot stuck on himself, like Bill Banner. "You only broke up with Bill a week ago. Don't you thinkthat the captain of the football team wants to make up withyou ?" "He might, but I don't want to make up with him. I wantto see Tom now, and only him. Bill will have to find someoneelse to be his girl- friday." "Well okay, you don't need my permission. Do you mind ifI try to get Bill to ask me out?" "Sure." said Leslie without hesitation. "You're sure you won't change your mind?" "Positive. Come on. Let's get those keys. I'm gettinghungry!" The three girls picked up the keys and hopped intoRita's car. Leslie and I snuggled in the back seat where Iput my hand up behind her skirt. I felt warm, naked fleshwhere panties used to be and my juices began to flow. "Tom,we'd better cool it or the girls will get an eyeful. Let'swait until we get back to your place." whispered Leslie.
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"I guess you're right." I said as I slipped my hand backto a more respectable position. "It's time for you two to quit acting like high schoolkids. We're here now." Sandy said as she glanced backward.She spoke just as I moved my hand from Leslie's backside, andI couldn't help noticing her disapproval. As we walked into the restaurant, I gave my order toLeslie and I excused myself to go to the men's room. Sandywrote everyone's order down, gave the note to Rita and tookLeslie aside. "Leslie, what are you doing with him? I've never seenyou act this way with Bill before." "That's because you never saw Bill and I in a car be-fore. I used to do it all the time with him." "Did you also go out without any underwear before?"asked Sandy, obviously aware of what went on in the car. "It was Tom's idea, and I think it's really sexy." "You mean he asked you to do that? And you did it? Youmust really like this guy. Now I'm definitely going to askBill out." she said as I walked back to them. "By the way, what went on in his apartment last night?"asked Sandy. Before Leslie could answer,I was within earshot of theirconversation. "What's up, ladies? You sound like you're hav-ing a secret convention." I said as I stood beside Leslie andheld her hand. "Oh, just some girl talk." giggled Sandy as we picked upour food and looked for a place to sit. After the meal, Rita drove us to my home. Leslie and Igot out and waved goodbye to them. They giggled as they droveoff. We walked into the room with the massage table. "Do youwant to take up where we left off." she said as I removed myjacket. The vision of her ass crept in my mind, but I wantedsomething else. "Would you please put on some of the sexy clothes thatyou brought with you?" I said. "How did you know that I brought sexy clothes with me?" I told you. I'm in complete control" I said as I startedstripping to my BVD'S. She went to the bathroom and removedher outfit. She spent a few minutes preparing herself, and Iwas not to be disappointed. She wore a pair of white crotchless pantyhose of thefishnet variety. A matching bra came with it, and since itwas also fishnet I could see her erect nipples. A look ofpassion accompanied her. "What would you like to do next?" she said in a barelyaudible sexy voice. "Make love to me, here and now." I commanded, droppingmy drawers. My penis was rock hard, and I was ready. Sheknelt down and gingerly stroked my cock, making it even moreerect. She began licking and tickling me into a frenzy. Ieased myself to the ground and she began to rub her pussy onmy cock. I could tell that she was rubbing her clit in var-ious ways on my body and by her hands. I finally thrustmyself inside her and she and I began pumping harder andharder. I couldn't take it any longer and I finally came. Ishot my load into her just as she began to cum. Our bodieswere as one as we both experienced orgasm. All during the following week I conditioned Leslie withmy music "messages". I "suggested" to her that she was total-ly in love with me, and that nothing could ever break it, noteven being with other women. In fact, I encouraged her tolook for other sexy women for me to be with. I also "sug-gested" to her that whenever I said the words "sexy under-wear" she would enter into a trance-like state where shewould obey my commands, and when she was through, she wouldforget that I had given them, or that she had obeyed me. On Thursday, we were eating at the cafeteria when hertwo best friends came to our table. "Well, it's been almost aweek since we've seen you two. Do you mind if we eat withyou?" asked Rita. "No, not at all. We'll save this place for you." offeredLeslie. "Yes, be my guest." I said. I watched them as they wenttrough the line. Rita has such a tight ass and I love to lookat it. Sandy has a nice figure also, and was wearing a tighttee shirt to complement the lines of her breasts. "Tom, why don't I invite one of them over to dinner onthe weekend? I'm sure that you would get an opportunity toget to know Rita or Sandy, and I'm sure that they would justlove your company. After all, " she said as she snuggled alittle closer to me. "I love you." "I think that is a great idea. You know, I asked Sandyout a few months back, and she didn't even give me the timeof day, but that will all be changed, now. Why don't you askboth of them to come and spend the night?" "All right, I'll do it. It'll be like having a slumberparty!" said Leslie, all excited.
It was going to be an exciting time, all right, but notin the way that Leslie thought.
On Friday I made a special tape for Rita and Sandy. I"suggested" to them that they spend the weekend with Leslieand me as my sex slaves. They would otherwise act completelynormal. They would bring with them all their sexy garments,along with any masturbatory equipment. They would not realizethat they were doing what they were doing until they unpackedtheir things and realized what they brought. Then they wouldpledge their allegiance to me and knowingly and willinglybecome my slaves. Leslie had asked them to come to my house on Friday, sothey didn't suspect anything strange. I played the tape overthe loudspeaker system at lunch, and sometime during the af-ternoon I knew that they would gather the appropriate ar-ticles. The four of us ate our evening meal together, andthen Rita drove us to my house. The closer that we got to myhome, the more sexually excited I became over the prospectsof the weekend. "I have a large room upstairs with two queen-sized bedsin them. Let's put your things there." I said. The four of uswalked up the winding staircase to the bedrooms. Rita andSandy were wearing knee-length dresses as I "instructed" andI followed them to get a bird's eye view of their bottoms.They both wore the see-through panties that I've grown tolike so much. We got to the top of the stairs and I showedthem where to put their things. As they both unzipped theirsuitcases and began to unpack they realized what they hadbrought. They both looked at me with embarrassment. Theyturned to each other and whispered something, then Sandyturned to me. "Tom, while I'm here, I would like to say that I want tobe obedient to you. I want you to know that whatever you wantto do with me, I'll do." "Yes, Tom. I want to say it, too. I'll obey your everycommand as if it were my thought. I am completely yours."said Rita. "Sandy, Rita, I'm so glad for you!" Leslie said as shedrew them together and hugged them. He is so wonderful. I'venever been so happy in my life. My sex life has never beenbetter. What more can I say, ladies?" "Leslie, I would like to talk to them alone. Would youplease go down and wait for us?" I said. "Certainly. I'll see you in a little bit." Leslie walkedout of the room and closed the door behind her. What I had inmind was only for two women.
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"We are going to play a little game now, only it won'tbe a game. Sandy, you will now become a total slave to us.Your eyes must not meet ours." I said as she lowered herhead. "You must obey us, now. Go into the bathroom and removeyour outer clothes and wait for Rita to send for you." Shewalked obediently to the bathroom where I heard the faintsounds of clothes being taken off. "Rita, you will be her dominatrix. She will be yourslave, and these are the things that I want you to do." Icarefully laid out my plans for them, then I stripped andwaited for the show. So far, the two women were completely obedient to me,and I couldn't wait to see both of them act out my wildestfantasies. I was completely satisfied by my discovery, and bymy sex slaves, Leslie, Rita, and Sandy. "Sandy, come out now." commanded Rita. She opened thedoor and began to walk out. "On your hands and knees! Turnaround, spread your legs and walk backward on your hand andknees." Sandy was wearing see-through panties and I could seeher cunt as she made her way towards Rita. She finallycrawled to her and waited for her next orders. "Stand up and pull your panties up your cunt lips.Hurry, don't keep the Master waiting!" she barked as Sandyshot to her feet. She obediently pulled and tugged at herpanties until her cunt lips covered a part of her panties.Stand in front of the Master now!" ordered Rita. Sandy walkedbow-legged towards me and stood where she was directed. "Do you know why I'm treating you this way?" I asked. "No, I don't." she said barely audibly. Rita walked up to her, gritted her teeth and said, "Add-ress him with respect!" "No sir, I don't." she repeated satisfactorily. "Remember when I asked you out? What did you do?" "I-I..." "It's OK. Just tell me what you did." "I acted like you weren't alive. I didn't want to beseen by you, so I embarrassed you in front of my friends." "That's right, and for that action you will make up forit." I nodded to Rita, and she knew that I was ready. "Put your hands on your ass and spread your legs." sheordered. Sandy quickly assumed the correct position. I then goton my knees and moved closer to her. I was eye level with hercunt and I tugged gently on her panties. I put a finger cau-tiously on her outer lips, then slowly inserted it into hervagina. "I want you to enjoy yourself. Fantasize about me. Makeyourself feel good." I ordered. She immediately closed hereyes and slightly moaned. "What are you thinking?" "We are in a bondage dungeon, and you have forciblytaken me to be your bondage slave." she said. I was completely taken by surprise. That was one of myfavorite fantasies, and I did not expect her to verbalize iton her own. I sat down near the edge of the bed and motionedthem to come close. "Sandy, suck my cock. Rita, I want you to tell me astory in a sexy voice about Sandy and her dungeon." They both got into position. Sandy licked her lips andbegan to smoothly caress my enlarging member as Rita spoke: "You've just carried Sandy in. She's bound so she can'tmove." "How, where." I said. "Her ankles are tied together, and her hands, too. Youhave taped her mouth shut so she can't speak. "You're tying her to a bondage cross, now. It's shapedlike an 'X' and she's completely spread. She can only squirm.Sandy is completely nude and helpless. "Yes, Sandy, you look so sexy." I said, my orgasm movingcloser to reality. "You can move the cross without changing her bound con-dition, and you've positioned it so that you can play withher in a reclining position. You've just put nipple clamps onher. You can tell that she loves the sensation because she'sgetting wet down here." said Rita, caressing her own crotch."You've put your huge cock in her juicy cunt, and you'reready. You're fucking her and fucking her, and you are goingto cum right NOW." she exclaimed. Just as she said that, Ishot my whole wad into Sandy's mouth. She gulped it down asif as if it were a smooth wine. My whole body felt like onegiant penis. She slowly eased up on me as I finished cum-ming. Towards the end she gently sucked away the remainingcum juice so that my penis was spotlessly clean. When I regained my composure I congratulated them forsuch a fine job. "You did such a good job sucking me, Sandy. Have youever done it before?" "Yes, with Bill Banner on Wednesday." she said. "The both of you must never have any other romantic in-terests other than with me. Is that understood?" I said. "Yes" they both said quickly. "Rita, strip down to your underwear and when you're fin-ished come downstairs and meet us." I walked with Sandy tothe living room area where Leslie was watching a program onTV. "Leslie turned to us as she heard us approaching."Honey, you're naked. She said in a sexy voice." "Yes, I think it's entirely appropriate given the situa-tion. Would you please strip to your underwear, too?" "Of course. I knew you were going to ask me that whenyou came into the room naked. I can almost read your mind."she said as she removed her outer clothing. Rita joined us soon afterwards, and the four of us saton a couch in front of the TV. Having conditioned Leslie, shewas sitting in the position that I wanted, but the othergirls were crossed-legged. That would never do. "Sandy and Rita, from now on you will never again crossyour legs unless I give you permission. You must always sitwith your legs open for me." I commanded. The two girls im-mediately complied, their open crotches now only covered bywispy thin shear panties. "I have a movie that I want you to see. Tell me what youthink of it afterwards. I walked over to my collection andput in a movie. It was titled "9 1/2 WEEKS" and none of themhad seen it. The movie was about a male stockbroker in an unusuallydomineering relationship with a female Soho art dealer. Theywatched it silently and intently, and when it was over wewent to the kitchen table to talk about it. "Before we start, could you all remove your bras? I wantto see your nude breasts." Their bras came off and they putthem on the table. I love looking at nude female breasts,especially if they are well-formed. I was extremely pleasedwith the way in which my love slaves were endowed. "What did you think of the movie?" I asked Leslie. "I liked it. It sort of reminded me of our relation-ship." she said, looking at me. "Kim Bassinger was definitelyright for the part. She looks submissively sexy." "I think that she should have been more true to him."said Rita. "What do you mean." I asked. "Well, when he called her a 'nosy barker' and told herto submit to a bare-assed spanking she should have let him." "Sandy, you must tell us what you think" I said.
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"I think that she should have been more submissive tohim, too." she said, never raising her eyes. "For example,during the scene in the hotel room where she was blindfoldedand was waiting for him. It was obvious to me that she was tobe the most submissive of the two women, and she just walkedout. She just didn't want to be his submissive playmate." "Would you all be this submissive? Rita, would you, forexample, masturbate for me upstairs alone, knowing that I wasfilming you for me to show to my friends?" I asked. "Yes, of course. I told you that I would do anything foryou, and I mean it." she offered. "Prove it" I said. She rose and walked to the stairway."let me know when you're ready." she said. "Stand in front ofthe door and wait for my instructions." I said. I motioned the girls in the living room while I went toanother room . I found a blank tape for my VCR in a drawerand brought it with me. I put it in and set it to record. Ipanned the camera to the entrance and yelled for Rita to walkthrough the door. She walked in. "Sit at the edge of the bed and play withyourself." I said in my microphone." She put her hands on herpussy and walked over to the bed. My camera was placed behinda one-way mirror directly in front of her. She didn't knowthis. "Look at sexy body in the mirror and play with your-self. Expose your cunt completely to the mirror. When you'reready, fuck yourself with your "toys" until you cum." I com-manded. We watched as she spread her legs and explored her mostprivate regions. She rubbed an area of her pussy until Icould see a small hard bump. She then rubbed it vigorously,moving her legs back and forth. She grabbed one of herbreasts with her free hand and played with her nipple, andthen watched as it got harder and harder. Watching her made me feel horny again. "Sandy, turnaround and fuck me while I watch Rita." I said. Sandy got avery horny look on her face as she turned around. "Thank you, master." she said as she slinked up to me. Iwatched as she reached for my growing member. She licked itwith her tongue to make it even harder, then she lowered her-self on my throbbing thruster. I hadn't noticed when, butRita had retrieved her dildoe while Sandy was positioningherself. I watched as it slowly disappeared into her, and herface alternated between self-inflicted pain and pleasure. Shemoved it in and out, with each stroke getting easier andeasier. Sandy seemed to move in tandem with Rita, parallelingeach stroke of the dildoe. All the while I thought of each ofthe girls in hypnotic bondage. My mind constructed all thebondage equipment I need to totally immobilize my hypnoticslaves. I finally came with much gusto, so much in fact thatI didn't even know when Rita came. After cumming twice in one evening I was pretty muchspent for the rest of the day. I would watch Rita's "perfor-mance" another day. I knew that we would have to explore real bondage ses-sions with these girls, and also with less-willing partners.After all, there is much to be said about the bondage of wil-ling but uncooperative naked women. I knew that my girl-friends would be wonderful subjects, but I wanted to havewomen under my physical control that weren't totally under mymental control. My girlfriends would definitely be a help inchoosing and capturing my unwilling partners in bondage. That help came the next day. We made it a habit to eatat the cafeteria even though the food wasn't as good as arestaurant simply because there is no other place in townwhere the collection of single women is greatest. I instruc-ted my girls to look for and suggest women for my next pro-ject. Leslie found the perfect woman for me. She was aroundsix feet tall, yet she was beautifully proportioned. Herbreasts were large but they didn't appear to sag. Her legsseemed to never end, and she had the look of a person whoregularly exercised. Her brunette hair was breast length witha slight curl. She was physically beautiful, of course, but the reasonI was attracted to her for this project was because she wasreported to be very, very independent. She never let anyoneget in her way, which is one reason why she did so well inschool. Her goal of being a lawyer consumed her to the pointof never dating. I felt that leaving her like this would besuch a waste, so I prepared a very special tape for her . Early Saturday afternoon after the noon meal I went tomy special sound booth at home. I prepared my tape for Kristawith only a few specific commands. The first was that shehave an overwhelming desire to be physically tied up. Thiswould be more important than even her schoolwork. The secondcommand was that she was to seek me out to persuade me tofulfill her desires. She was not to discuss this with anyoneelse, and in only the bondage was I able to control her. Anyother control would be by mutual consent. The third was thateven though she would try to get loose after I put her intight bondage, she would love it the more that I did it. I played the tape at the evening meal, and made surethat she saw me leave the building with my girlfriends. Sheknew that I was going home, and I knew that she would followme. Sure enough, her car pulled into my driveway shortly af-ter we settled into my home. "May I speak to you privately, Tom? I have somethingimportant to discuss with you." she said in a business-likemanner. "Of course." I said. I led her to my study. She waswearing a full length skirt with a loosely fitting blouse.Her attire did not become someone who was obviouslyphysically beautiful. "What can I do for you?" I asked rhetorically. "Tom, I hear that you, uh, I don't know how to say this,but do you t-tie women who, uh, want to be tied?" "The term is bondage, and yes I do that for a price. Howdid you know about me?" I asked. "I'm not sure. I just know. Do you charge for this sortof thing?" "Well, let's just say that you get what you want, and Iget what I want." I said. "I need to know what you want. I want you to tie me."she said. "I want you nude, now." I said. I want to see what Ihave to work with." "No! Absolutely not. I'm not going to submit to that."she exclaimed as she rose to her feet. She began to walk out,but her desire for bondage took over. She turned to me andsaid, "May I strip just to my panties and bra?" "Take off your bra, too" I demanded. She hesitated, thenwith a look of resignation began to take off her clothes. Iwatched as she stepped out of her skirt and unbuttoned herblouse. She folded them neatly and put them on my desk. Shelooked at me as if in final protest, then began to reach be-hind her to unsnap her bra. "Let me do that" I said. "No!" she said willfully. "Then leave my home." I said unmoving. "Wait." she said. "It's just that no man had ever seenme like this before. Please let me do this myself. I'll stripfor you." she pleaded. "Then I want to be behind you to cup them." "All right" she said with reservation. I walked up be-hind her as she unsnapped her bra. I took it from her and letit drop to the floor. I eased my arms underneath her armpits and circled herbreasts with my palms. Her nipples became erect as I gentlystroked them.
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"You must like this." I said in a satisfied tone. "Please tie me up now!" she begged. "If I do, you'll be completely at my mercy. Are you sureyou want to go through with this?" I said as I jiggled herbreasts. "Yes, please!" "Very well. Come with me." I led her down to my basement. There was an overheadbeam of wood positioned in the center of the room, and I wasable to tie her arms in an upright position there. I tied herlegs in a spread position by long tight ropes attached topoles at the sides of the room. As I tightened the ropes shebegan to fight me. I was barely able to get them tight beforeshe was straining at the ropes, trying in earnest to breakfree. "I'm going to break free, you know that." she said asshe tested and tugged at her bonds. "No, I don't think so." I said as I walked up to her. Istood with my face up to her nipples and began to suck one.It became hard as I deliciously licked her to nipple ecstasy.Her head began bobbing up and down near mine, so I decided tomake my bondage model more interesting. I walked over to a nearby cabinet and pulled out a rub-ber helmet with a ball gag attached to it. I pulled her hairso that her head would stay still, then I quickly thrust iton her head. "What are you doing?" were the last words thatshe uttered as I forced the gag in her mouth and tightened itsecurely. Her muffled sounds were all that I heard as Itightened the leather straps to the overhead beam to limither head's movement. "You know, the sight of you really overwhelms me." Isaid to her. "I must really get your image for posterity." Iwalked over to the next room to fetch my video camera andtripod. I set it up a few yards away from her, much againsther muffled protests. "I told you that you were at my mercy.Relax. You're very photogenic, I'm sure." As I pushed therecord button, Rita and Sandy walked down the stairs. "I thought I heard some sounds down here" said Rita asshe led Sandy by a tether tied to her neck. "Would you likesome company?" "Yes, I could use some help. Would you please slip Kris-ta's panties down as far as they will go?" I asked. Rita turned to Sandy. "You heard the master." shebarked. Sandy humbly walked over to Krista and pulled herlast article of clothing as far down as she could, much a-gainst Krista's protests. Her virgin wool was there for allof us to see. I walked over to Krista to get a better view of her mostprivate region. With her legs stretched apart her cunt wasopen, just waiting for my pleasure. I took my hand andcautiously touched her unshaven pubic hair, then pressedagainst her flesh gingerly, searching for her specialopening. Her clit was just a small nub, and I massaged itgently and purposely and I waited until I felt her naturallubrication. All the while I noticed her struggling less andless, and enjoying the experience more and more. I motionedfor Rita and whispered in her ear. She ordered Sandy tosearch a drawer, and soon came over with a vibrator and atube of K-Y jelly. Even prim and proper Krista knew what was in store forher. I spread the jelly liberally on the upper third of thevibrator, then turned it on. Her body seemed to tense a bitat the sound of the devise, as if she had heard the soundbefore. She strained at her bonds again as I moved theforeign object near her private regions, but this time tohelp facilitate it's entry. I slowly twisted it and pushedgently and when it was partially inside her, I turned it on.I moved it in and out with one hand, and rubbed her clit withthe other. She started to move in time with ny motions, and Iknew that if I let her, she would experience an orgasm. Ididn't want her to just yet, so after about five minutes ofteasing her, I withdrew the vibrator, much against herprotests.
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