From: an62794@anon.penet.fi
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Date: Sun, 29 Jan 1995 06:49:02 UTC
Subject: Master Chris Collection

STORY.46
The Master Chris Colleciton
KAREN VISITS MASTER CHRIS
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	Karen felt a familiar tingling of excitement as her taxi
pulled up to the hotel entrance. Whenever she got the chance to
meet her Master it was a thrill. She wished for the thousandth
time that her Master lived in the same city as she did and
sighed audibly. Still, she thought, it's wonderful to see him
when I do. The would be their fifth meeting and Karen wondered
what would happen this time. Sex had never been like it was with
her master. Under his expert training, Karen had been brought to
levels she never would have imagined before. Master Chris had
taught her the delights of being blindfolded. He had excited her
beyond anything she had ever experienced when he bound her. Each
demand he made seemed to bring a blush to her face as he asked
more and more of her. She had discovered, to her surprise, that
anal sex was an incredible turn-on as was having to 'display'
herself to him. She had expected that a spanking would be a
complete turn off. She was wrong. Bending over her Master's knee
with her bare bottom presented for punishment had her soaking
wet in seconds. Now, just the sight of a blindfold or handcuffs
turned her on.

	It had been 3 months since the last session. It had
started out very much like this, with Karen meeting Master Chris
at his hotel. Here she was again. As instructed, Karen was
wearing a light cotton skirt and blouse. Underneath there was,
of course, no undergarments. As Karen got out of the taxi, she
was careful to hold her skirt down in the windy weather. Karen
walked into the hotel and up to the front desk. "Do you have a
message for me?", she asked, "My name is Karen Sommer."

	"Oh yes.", replied the clerk, "This envelope is for
you." 

	Karen opened the envelope and read the note inside.
'Come to room 421' it said, 'Be prepared to obey any
instructions given to you.' Karen felt her pulse quicken as she
read the note.

	A few short moments later Karen was in the elevator
heading for the 4th floor. As she rode up Karen could feel her
pussy getting warmer and warmer. Her nipples were hard and thick
and poked through the thin fabric of her blouse. Karen hesitated
at the door of room 421. Once she actually knocked, she knew
there would be no turning back. It was a piquant moment. One of
fear and excitement at the same time. Karen took a deep breath
and knocked on the door. For a long moment nothing happened and
Karen was left listening to the pounding of her heart. Suddenly
the door opened and Karen found herself looking into the face of
a complete stranger! "He's handsome.", Karen said to herself.
The man was in his mid-thirties with short dark hair and crystal
clear blue eyes.

	"Yes?", he said.

	"Oh, I'm s-s-s- sorrry.",stammered Karen, "I m-m-m-must
have the wrong room." The man's smile seemed to pierce right
through her, "No Miss Sommer, you do not. Come in" Karen's eyes
slowly widened as she began to grasp what was about to happen.

	As if in a daze she felt herself walking into the
spacious hotel suite. "Stand here." said the man and pointed to
the middle of the room. Karen stood where directed and looked
around the room, hoping. But her Master was not to be found. The
man, meanwhile, was now sitting in one of the room's easy chairs
and seemed to be enjoying her discomfort. 

	"Turn around Karen and face away from me." he said
firmly. His voice seemed to command her and Karen found herself
turning before she could even think to disobey. Facing away from
the strange man was even more disconcerting. Karen felt her
palms becoming sweaty. She was acutely aware of her nakedness
beneath her thin cotton skirt. She was sure it would not be long
before her lack of panties was discovered. Karen was left
standing that way for several minutes.

	She heard the man get up and walk around the room.
Although she could see him (She didn't dare turn around.), her
hearing became more sensitive as she listened to the opening and
closing of luggage zippers and bureau drawers. Karen gasped
softly as he pulled a blindfold down over her eyes. Despite the
fact that she was fully clothed, Karen felt more vulnerable and
exposed than she ever had before.

	It was another couple of minutes before she felt the
touch of the strange man again. Despite herself, Karen was
getting more and more excited by this strange turn of events.
Karen heard the man move in front of her. His hands were gentle
as he reached for the top button on her blouse. Karen could help
trembling as her blouse slowly came open. As he pulled the
blouse from her skirt and pulled the sides apart, Karen could
feel a draft of air drift across her now naked breasts. Her dark
brown nipples crinkled at the sensation. Karen's breasts were
well shaped but not large. Her nipples, on the other hand, were
unusually thick and long. Although there was literally nothing
that she could do to control them, Karen blushed as her nipples
stiffened.

	Karen half-expected the man to touch her now exposed
breasts. Instead, he reached for the clasp of her skirt. Oh God,
thought Karen, now he's going to see EVERYTHING. Karen had not
thought about it up until now but, unlike most women, her pubis
was shaved completely smooth in accordance with her Master's
wishes. The clasp and zipper presented little difficulty and
much to Karen's embarrassment, she felt the garment fall to a
puddle at her ankles.

	The man moved slowly around the naked girl examining her
body. She was very pretty. He left her there for a few moments,
letting her savor the sensation of being naked, blindfolded, in
front of a strange man. She didn't even know his name.

	"Hands behind your head Karen.", he said suddenly. Karen
quickly did as he asked. 

	"Elbows back." Karen pushed her elbows further back thus
lifting her breasts further out for presentation. 

	"Feet apart.", he said. Wordlessly Karen spread her
legs. She had never felt so helpless. Now she heard the man
moving around her again, examining her. God she was wet!

	The knock on the door startled her. Karen gasped. What
should she do?, she thought as her heart began to race in a
panic. To her horror, she heard the man go over to the door and
open it. 

	"Come in.", he said. Karen felt her face flush a beet
red as someone else walked into the room. The door closed and
someone sat in the chair in front of her. "Yes, put them on
her." said the man and Karen knew that it was him sitting and
watching her. Karen felt cool delicate hands attaching straps to
the tops of her thighs. They were cinched tight. Similar straps
went around her wrists, still held obediently behind her head.

	The wrist straps were now attached together with a clasp
and Karen felt a cool thin chain hanging down her back and
between her buttocks dangling from the clasp at her wrists. The
bottom of this chain split in two and was attached to the straps
on her thighs. Her hands were now securely held behind her head
leaving her helpless to pull her hands forward. Until she was
released, even if she wanted to, she would be unable to cover
her breasts or pussy. "Very nice.", said the man. "Now take the
pictures."

	Pictures!? thought Karen, Oh No! Karen heard the click
of the camera several times as she was photographed from several
different directions.

	"She's very pretty like this isn't she?", said a woman's
voice, confirming Karen's suspicions about the other person in
the room. "I love these nipples. Look how long they are.", she
said as Karen felt her right nipple grasped between the thumb
and forefinger of the woman. Karen gasped as the over-sensitive
nipple was pulled forward. "I think her Master made a good
choice in keeping her shaved also.", said the strange woman as
she trailed her fingers down Karen's belly to stroke the
prominent mound. "Perhaps we can talk Chris into lending her to
us for a weekend."

	The man laughed, "Perhaps, but he'd probably be more
inclined to come along and have the three of us train her at the
same time as a couple of others."

	Karen stood quietly as the two strangers discussed her.
The conversation was, at once, terrifying and exciting. "She's
got a perfect ass too." said the woman. "I'd love to heat it up
for her." Karen felt the woman's hands stroking her buttocks and
wondered if a spanking was next.

	The man chuckled, "Maybe next time. We'd better get her
ready." Karen felt the woman grab her left nipple firmly.

	"Come with me Karen.", she said as she led the
blindfolded woman into the next room. "Good girl. Now stand
still." Karen's nipples were throbbing where the woman had
tugged at them. The chain was disconnected from her thighs and
Karen's hands were pulled forward over her head to hang in front
of her.

	The woman disconnected her wrists and pushed the girl
forward. Karen's knees bumped against a low table. "Get on the
table on your hands and knees." said the woman. Karen did as she
was told and found the table to be padded with leather. The
woman carefully adjusted Karen's position. "Knees wide apart
Karen." she instructed. Straps were attached now to Karen's
ankles and then fastened apart to the table. Her thigh straps
were lowered to just above her knees. "Head down." said the
woman. Karen bent forward and obediently pressed her cheek to
the cool leather. Karen's buttocks were now high in the air and
well displayed.

	The woman took Karen's wrists and pulled them back to
attach them to the straps at her knees. Thin chains now held her
knees wide apart leaving Karen helplessly exposed from the rear.
Karen had never been more excited in her life. Her pussy was
soaking wet and she could feel a tiny trickle of her own juices
working it way down her thigh. The click of the camera had her
gasp again as another series of pictures were taken.

	Karen heard a movement behind her then a long thin
finger slid slowly but firmly deep into her bottom. Karen
couldn't stifle a loud moan as the woman's finger violated her
tight anus. The woman continued to lubricate her first with one
finger then with two. The in and out, twisting motions were
driving Karen crazy.

	"O.K. she's ready.", said the woman as she pulled her
fingers from Karen's body. Karen clenched her rectal muscles
involuntarily as her body made a vain attempt to keep the
probing fingers within her. A moment later, Karen felt the
plastic tip of some kind of plug as it was teased into her tight
and now slippery opening. The tip of the plug was thin and the
man slid it slowly in and out, getting Karen used to its size.

	Now the man slide the whole plug into her in one long
motion slowing only momentarily for the thick bulge in the
middle of the plug to pass into her body. The plug was now
lodged firmly in Karen's shapely rear. The thick bulge in the
middle of the plug was now deep in Karen's rectum. It would
prevent Karen from pushing the plug out. Until it was removed
for her, the anal intruder would remain where it was. Karen was
now breathing heavily.

	The woman stroked Karen's cheek gently. "Good-bye little
one.", she said, "You will meet us again soon." Karen felt the
man's hand touch the end of the anal plug and suddenly she felt
it come alive. The tip of the plug that was lodged firmly in her
started to grow longer. The tip extended itself even deeper into
her bottom in a slow but relentless movement. Karen whimpered
and the couple watched her clench her fists and curl her toes at
the exquisite sensation. Now the tip retreated again quite
slowly and then extended again. The man patted her bottom gently.

	"Good-bye Karen.", he chuckled. Karen could only moan as
she heard them walk to the door and leave.

	The butt plug continued it's easy in and out motions in
long strokes that had Karen gasp at each deep penetration. The
next five minutes seemed like hours before she heard the door
open again. Footsteps made their way to her side. Who was it
now?, she wondered as the plug once again worked its way deep
into her rectum.

	"Hello Karen.", said her Master, "Have you been a good
girl?"

	"Oh yes Sir.", gasped Karen. "Please... Please Sir", she
whimpered.

	Master Chris smiled as he moved behind her. Karen felt
the tip of his cock at the entrance to her drenched pussy.
Gently he nudged the head of it between her swollen pussy lips
and held it there for a moment. "I watched the whole thing, you
know.", he said, "I've been here the whole time."

	"Oh Sir, please take me... Please!", begged Karen.

	He timed his first thrust to be at the same time and
speed as the penetrating anal plug. Karen felt herself filled in
front and behind at the same time. The sensation was too much.
Karen's body trembled as the first wave of her orgasm hit her.
She cried out again and again as each wave washed over her.
Dimly, as if from a distance, she heard her Master cry out as he
spent himself deep in her.

	Karen lay quietly as the plug was removed and her
blindfold and bonds undone. Finally, curled up on the bed in her
Master's arms, she looked up into his eyes. "Thank you.", she
whispered. Then, purring like a contented cat, she closed her
eyes to sleep.


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