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

STORY.47
The Master Chris Collection
LIRA'S STORY -	THE POLICE LINE UP
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	I was sitting in my living room reading a magazine, when
I was startled by the ringing of the phone. I reached over and
picked it up. "Hello" I said. I heard the voice of my master on
the other end saying, " Hi Lira. On your way over here tonight I
want you to run by the grocery store at 5th and Division and
pick up some beer for me and you tonight. Be sure you drive
Harris, to Juniper, to division and then from there down Fifth
to Grant till you get to Harrison and then down Harrison till
you get here. Now it is very important you drive that exact
route. I want you to leave your house at exactly 7pm and I want
you to be here by 7:45 pm. You understand your instructions?"

	"Yes, sir, I understand your instructions." I said.

	At 6pm I took a shower and got dressed in the usual
manner <skirt, blouse, and no underwear>. I was backing out of
the driveway at precisely 7 pm. I drove the route instructed to
the grocery store, went in and got the beer and started the
drive to my Master's house. I turned onto Harrison and started
to drive down the dark streets.

	Suddenly, I noticed the blinking lights of what appeared
to be a plain clothes police car. I pulled over to the side of
the road, wondering what I had done wrong. I glanced at my watch
and noticed it was 7:30 and I knew I still had a 10 minute drive
to my Master's home. I watched the person get out of the car and
approach mine.

	"Would you please get out of your car, m'am." He said.

	"What did I do officer?" I asked.

	"Just get out of the car m'am." he said.

	I opened the door and got out, very conscious of my lack
of underwear. A flashlight was shined in my eyes, blinding me.
"Yes she matches the picture." The man said.

	"M'am, please turn around and put the palms of your
hands on the roof of the car." the other man said.

	"Why?" I asked.

	The man in front of me grabbed my shoulder, turned me
around and said "Hands on the roof NOW!!!"

	I put my hands on the car roof. I was trembling and
wondering what this was all about.

	"Better frisk her to see if she is armed." the other man
said. I then felt hands slowly and carefully running down my
body. They squeezed my breasts making me gasp. Ran down my
stomach and then over my hips. Then down my legs. The didn't
miss a spot. Then I felt them coming back up on my inner legs. I
started to protest and was told to shut up and standstill. My
inner thighs were checked.

	"There are no weapons here."

	"What did I supposedly do?" I asked.

	"M'am we got a report from the grocery store at 5th and
division, you shoplifted a 12 pack of beer." the other man said.

	"I paid for that." I protested.

	"Not according to the clerk." the man behind me said.
"You have a receipt to prove that?

	I said "Yes in the bag is the receipt."

	The other man opened the door on the other side and
reached in the bag. He searched around, "nope no receipt here."

	"Are you sure?" I asked. I started to pull away from the
car to look myself, but was forced back against the car.

	I then felt one wrist grabbed and put behind my back and
then the other. I heard the clicking of the handcuffs as they
were placed around each wrist.

	"There has to be a mistake. I paid for that beer." I
said, my voice trembling.

	"Well m'am we have to take you down to the station until
we can straighten this all out." the man behind me said. The guy
on the other side of the car locked the door after he removed
the bag with the beer. I was led back to the other car and put
in the back seat. One of the guys slide in next to me. The other
one got in the car behind the wheel and we drove off.

	"Let's take her to the other office rather than to the
main station." the guy next to me said.

	"Okay" said the other guy. About 20 minutes later we
pulled up to a large building. the car stopped and both men got
out. I was helped out and we walked thru the front door of what
appeared to be an empty building. I was led to the elevator and
the one man pushed 15. We rode up in the elevator in silence.
The elevator stopped at the 15th floor and the doors opened. I
was led down the hallway to an office. We entered the office and
there was a large desk with a man seated behind it.

	"We have a shoplifter here and she has to be questioned
and possibly booked." one man said.

	"You will find an empty room down the hallway to your
right. Use that one." said the man behind the desk.

	I was led down the hallway and into the room. The room
had 3 chairs, a table, and a large mirror on the wall. There was
also an intercom on the wall. One of the men walked to the
intercom and pushed the switch and said "When the clerk gets
here, let us know and we will get her in a line up for possible
identification."

	"okay" the reply came.

	The handcuffs were released and I was told to sit in a
chair. I was asked time and time again why I stole the beer and
I kept saying I hadn't done it. I got upset at one time and
stood up. I was immediately shoved back into the chair and once
again the handcuffs were applied.

	As each moment went by I got more and more upset. The
door opened and in walked my master. I gasped and blurted out
that I was accused of stealing the beer I had bought you.

	You smiled gently and said "Yes I know and this is all
been arranged to give you a very special evening. You will be
going thru the complete procedure and I am going to take over
for now. This will be no ordinary booking. Thank you gentlemen
for your help."

	I smiled. You indicated first that I was going to have
to go thru a strip search. You told me to take off all my
clothes, which I did immediately. You then told me to put my
hands behind my head and link my fingers. You then very
carefully began to run your hands down my body. Your warm hands
caressing my body. I shivered and squirmed a little. You then
rolled my nipple between your finger and thumb until until it
was very hard. You reached in your pocket and took out a pair of
nipple clamps connected by a gold chain. You slowly screwed the
clamp down until my nipple was firmly gripped. You then did the
same thing with my other nipple. Then your hand moved down and
stroked my stomach and my hips and then down my outer thighs.

	Finally you came back up my inner thighs and rubbed my
pussy. I felt you roll my clit and I moaned. You then inserted
one and then two fingers into my already wet cunt. You stroked
my cunt and my clit until I was really squirming. You stopped
and removed your fingers and placed them at my mouth. I licked
them clean. You placed your hands on my shoulders and forced me
to kneel. I reached up and undid your pants and removed your
cock and began to lick and suck it. After a little while you
came in my mouth and I swallowed it.

	You then pulled me to my feet and turned me around. You
took one hand and then the other and tied them behind me. You
then led me down a hallway to a large room with bright lights.
You guided me to a wall and told me to stand there. I could hear
you talking to someone but I couldn't see who it was. I then was
instructed to turn to my right and then my left and then with my
back to wall and then with my front to the wall. I could hear
sounds from the back of the room. I then heard someone say that
is her.

	You came out of the shadows and told me that I had been
identified positively as the person who took the beer from the
grocery store. Again I protested that I had bought the beer. You
just took me by my elbow and guided me out of the room and down
the hallway. My bare feet shuffled along the hallway as I was
pushed quickly. We went into the outer office and past the guy
sitting at the desk. He looked up and I felt his eyes scan my
naked body. I saw a smile begin.

	I was led down another hallway and you stopped in front
of a closed door. You opened the door and pushed me into the
dark room. You flipped on the light and once my eyes adjusted to
the light I saw this was no ordinary room. On the walls was an
assortment of paddles, whips, and other spanking implements. I
also noticed a cupboard. Also on the wall were pictures of other
people who had used this room....in various positions and
locations. There was also a large mirror that covered one whole
wall. I noticed a beam on the ceiling that had various eyehooks
and pulleys and clips hanging from it. On the floor I noticed
clamps, eyehooks, and other things to tie ropes to.

	I was pushed to a large vertical beam that had a ring
near the top. On the floor was a couple of shackles. You turned
me around and pressed my back to the beam. I could feel the wood
against my back. You released my hands momentarily, but quickly
resecured them in front of me. You then walked to the cupboard
and got a carabinier which you snapped into the small loop you
had left in the rope that bound my hands.

	"Put your hands over your head and snap the carabinier
into the ring at the top of the beam." you instructed in your
firm voice. I was able to do that after a few attempts. You
walked over to the wall and took a whiplike item from the wall.
"Now you know that stealing anything is a crime and has to be
punished," you said matter-a-factly.

	"But I didn't steal the beer." I said.

	"If I said you stole the beer, You stole the beer.
UNDERSTAND?" you said raising your voice slightly.

	"Yes sir." I said.

	You took the whiplike thing <which had 10 or so strands
of leather hanging from a handle> and placed it at my lips. I
kissed it. You then slowly ran the strands across my body making
sure my whole body felt the sensation of the soft leather. I
felt it drag across my breasts, felt it cross my nipples and tug
slightly at the clamps on my nipples. I moaned softly. You
dragged it across my stomach and up and down my legs.

	Finally you pulled it thru my legs and cross my hot
pussy. I was squirming and you smiled. Quickly and without
warning you pulled it back and I felt the leather strands wrap
around my stomach. You continued striking me with the whip and I
tried to move away from the continuous strikes. But you were
very skilled and each bow found me again and again. You stopped
for a second and your hand reached down and I felt your fingers
slide into my cunt.

	" Nice and wet." You said. Then you backed away, your
eyes roving my body. You then stepped forward and turned me so I
was facing the pole. You told me to spread my legs and I felt
the shackled close around them. My legs were spread wide open
and I was totally open and accessible. I tried to turn my head
to see what you were doing.

	Then I felt the leather strands smack my ass and legs
again and again. Occasionally I could feel the sting as the
strands wrapped around my pussy. I was twisting and turning.
With each blow I moaned louder and louder. You would stop the
peppering of the strokes occasionally to check to see how wet my
pussy was.

	Then after numerous strokes, you plunged 3 fingers in my
cunt and stroked my clit until you felt I was close to an
orgasm. Each time I got very close to cumming you stopped. I was
pleading, begging to be allowed to cum. I was pulling at the
bonds that held me securely in place. My head was rolling from
side to side. I wanted.... no, needed to cum. You kept denying
me.

	Suddenly I felt my hands released and I was forced to
bend at the waist. I heard the zipper of your pants as you
unzipped them. Then I felt your cock at the entrance to my cunt
and suddenly you cock filled my hot wet cunt. Your hands wrapped
around my hips and I felt your cock caressing my cunt. You begin
to rymthmatically move my hips and your hips so that my hips
came back to you as your hips came toward me. Your cock was
buried deeper and deeper with each stroke. I no longer could
control my desire to cum and I pleaded to be allowed to cum.

	You said "Of course you may now cum, Lira" Suddenly the
muscles of my stomach contracted and my cunt milked your cock as
we came together. Our gasps and moans were one.

	You continued stroking your cock in and out until you
went soft. You then lowered me to the floor and let me ride out
the after effects of the mind boggling orgasm that you had
allowed me to have. I felt your hands stroking me. I felt your
lips as they kissed my back. I felt my legs being released from
the shackles. AS my breathing returned to normal you helped me
to my feet and guided me to a couch in the corner of the room.
You pulled me down beside you and slowly stroked me. I snuggled
up close.

	"Did you enjoy your experience tonight my little slave?"
you asked.

	"Yes I did," I replied.

	You got up off the couch, went to a closet, and brought
me my clothes. "Get dressed and I will take you back to your
car." you said. You then reached over and removed the nipple
clamps causing me to gasp as the blood rushed back into the
nipples. You stroked then gently and then let me get dressed.

	As we walked out past the front desk you asked if the
guys had enjoyed the show. They all smiled and I suddenly
realized that the whole scene had been observed by all the men.
I blushed and hurried down the hallway to the elevator. You
drove me to my car and kissed me gently.

	"Now my little slut, go home and get some sleep. I have
lots more experiences planned for you in the coming weeks." You
said softly.

	I said goodnight, climbed in my car and drove home. I
undressed and laid down on the bed and drifted off to sleep
reliving this evenings experience and wondering what you had in
store for me in the coming days.


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