Date: Sun, 24 Oct 2010 17:41:32 EDT
From: Mikeallanb@aol.com
Subject: New Mexico?s Best Club (M/f, F/f, BDSM)

New  Mexico's Best Club (M/f, F/f, BDSM) by  mindtravler (Copyright)
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New Mexico's Best Club  Ch. 01
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Albuquerque, New  Mexico is rather nice as cities go. Clean, spread out
with desert on one side and mountains on the other. Two major interstates
unite  all four directions of the Compass in the center of the city. High tech
industries dominate the metro area of the bright Sunbelt City. Overall, I
prefer the one horse town  that is why I keep a place in the mountains far
from the lights.
This  is a story of normal folk, no huge mansions or limos. We all have
good jobs and  are stable in the community. No one is drugged, or forced to
participate. A  little coercion to do certain things but that adds to the
excitement.
Our  club started from some swingers who gravitated to certain likes.
Precisely  bondage, discipline, humiliation and some pain. About 30 members or
so.
A  quick summary of our organization. The name is just "The Club". Simply
all subs  are shared by the members. Not all members have subs so Dominants
outnumber subs  by a small margin. All members, men and women are checked
out with a fine  toothed comb. Single members are usually part of threesomes
who are  members.  There are several  unattached subs, one male the rest
women.
Each  sub is required to give a minimum time to be on call or "With the
Vibrator" as  we say. They must carry a pager and be on call to service any Top
at any time.  Thus they must be dress, shall we say seductively or easily
accessible.  This has become a sort of competition of  the Doms; they see how
sexy they can dress their slaves when they are on call.
No  cell phones allowed, when paged the slave must find a pay phone,
acknowledge the  page and confirm the arrival time with the member. If they fail
to comply with  either time limit, the slave is punished during the next
group meeting. We  manage to have a female on call from at least 8 am until 2am.
Each  story will be about a certain member or incident. You will learn more
about the  group as the story goes on.
.1.Carol, 35, 5'9" great body with short brown hair and hazel  eyes. She
had been with the club since the beginning. Her 15 year old son is off  to
computer camp and when this happens each year Carol's Husband/Owner, puts her
on 24 hour call.  Her husband owns a  small computer business that does
very well and he employs her for bookwork and  such three days a week.
Because they are experienced, during this time her owner  refrains from
fucking her. He does his bit for the group by having her  masturbate in the
morning without orgasm.
On  this day Rob, her owner had her working in the shop. Carol was dress in
a very  short skirt; in fact, it barely concealed the tops of her
stockings. Her heels  were the tallest she could handle. Rob watched her every chance
he could, even  after all these years. Her firm ass moved with her steps.
She wore a tight  blouse that buttoned down in the front. It was not see
through but she had to  remove the buttons far enough down to show her ample
cleavage.
On  occasion when she dresses like this at the store, the phones sing with
the call  going out to the area computer geeks. Carol is turned on when the
store stays  busy with young men gawking at her tits and ass.
Rob  and Carol were both behind the counter, he selling and she checking
another geek  out, when her pager went off. It was clipped to her skirt; she
usually had it  inside her underwear but today underwear was forbidden. Her
hand went to the  pull it off to look at it when Rob ordered, "Finish the
customers".
Carol  got nervous after the third customer, finally after two more she
checked the  pager and reached for the telephone. Smiling Rob grabbed her hand
and nodded,  "In the office"
Glancing at her watch as she ran through the shop, all eyes  on her ass,
she had two minutes to meet the deadline. Slamming the door she  reached for
the telephone and quickly dialed the number. Carol was not a  painslut;
humiliation and bondage were her bags.
The  telephone rang and rang, Carol tapped her foot. " Come on, Come on"
she  muttered.
With  thirty seconds left, he answered. "Yes"
"Is  Jake there?" was the code incase another person answered or a wrong
number.
"This  is he. " was the answer.
"What  is your pleasure, Master?" she said as it was the practice.  She
recognized the voice as the newest  member Ronald. "Jake" was a code word if
the Dom did not answer and the slave  did not know who they were contacting;
"Meet  me at my house in an hour, park in the driveway and walk around the
back to the  back door. What are you wearing?" he asked
Carol  told him "Remove all but your shoes and stocking then enter the
house. Be on  your knees and put on your collar" he ordered and hung up.
She  was excited, a new adventure, while she fished the Club Directory out
of her  purse.
Rob  came in causing Carol to look up with a smile. "Well cunt!?" he
asked, in his  dominant role. Carol knew what to do; she dropped to her knees and
bowed her  head.
" I  have been called by Master Ronald to serve." She held up the book "
He lives up  off of Tramway, sir and I have to be there in less than an hour."

"Show  some respect" he said
Carol  bent over and kissed his right foot several times, " Master may I go
serve  Master Ronald?"
"GO  slut" he said.
Carol  rose, grabbed her keys and ran out the back as fast as her spiked
heels would  let her. She started the car and zipped into traffic. The store
was down by the  university and if the traffic was bad well the 40 minutes
left might be close.  It was late in the day and the traffic was just getting
heavy. As she drove she  reviewed his bio, she had not fucked him at any
meeting and he had not called  for her before. He had been a member for six or
7 months. 26 years old, 6 foot,  collage, working on the Air Force base in
some mid level job. Wife, Jan, 22,  redhead, 5'5" very submissive.
Carol  was getting wet; she could not help it. If the traffic were not so
bad, she  would have been playing with herself within a few blocks. She
crossed Eubank and  checked her watch, she would make it.
Carol  pulled into the driveway of the adobe style house. She had ten
minutes to spare.  Taking a deep breath Carol opened the door and stuck her
lovely long leg out, it  warmed from the hot sun. As she walked to the back and
opened the gate, she was  relieved that all the houses had high adobe walls
around the back yards.
Reaching the back door Carol did not hesitate she stripped  her meager
clothes off and left them folded on a lawn chair. As instructed she  took a
couple of steps inside the utility room, closed the door, went to her  knees.
Pulling out the collar that is standard for the Club she locked it around  her
neck and assumed the waiting position.
Someone knew how to raise the tension. Ten minutes and still  no one, carol
the slut's cunt was oozing juice.
A  moment later her waiting ended. The kneeling slave hears a noise, like
something  was dragged and bells ringing. When the door opened carol dared
raise her eyes.
Jan  shuffled in.
The  redhead entered "so sexy" thought carol. About twelve inches of
chained  separated her leather cuffed ankles. As carol's eyes panned up her
sister slave  she saw a naked cunt like hers, rings hanging from the Jan's cunt
lips and a  colorful tattoo on the left side of her mound, "Rob Weller's
private property"
Carol  could not control her curiosity she stared at the young girl. She
had rings in  her nipples that had several ounces of weights hanging form
them. Jan's large  tits were pulled to the ground and with each movement, she
showed a shot of pain  on her pretty face. Her wrists had another 12 inches of
thick chain connecting  them. Her smooth and soft neck was wrapped with a
thick leather  collar.
"Master is not home yet, he told me to prepare you." Said Jan  in a very
subdued voice, almost shy.
Jan  bent down and hooked a dog leash to the front of carol's collar. While
she was  bent down connecting the leash Jan whispered, "there are cameras
all over please  do as you are told."
Jan  lead carol through the kitchen into the living room. Carol could only
stare at  the younger woman's tight ass as she shuffle within the confines
of the  chains.
In  the center of the southwest décor living room was a 4X4 square of
padded wood.  On one end about half way stood a galvanized pipe sticking up with
some clips on  top.
Jan  lead the slave and halted her next to the low platform. She pointed to
the front  of the platform and ordered the brunette to get on all fours."
Master wants you  here!" she told carol as she gracefully crawled into
positions.
Jan  bent to adjust the slave's position and pull her neck to connect her
collar to  the top of the pipe. Carol felt the weights dangling from the
younger slave's  nipple rings, tap her on her forehead. She cringed each time,
knowing that with  each pull a bolt of pain shot up Jan's tits and sent a
shiver down her back. Jan  put cuffs on carol's wrists and ankles then attached
them with chains to the  platform. Carol was now fixed in a doggy position,
open to her momentary  Master.
Without another word redhead Jan, knelt next to doggy carol  and waited.
They did not wait long. They heard a car pull up and the front door  open and
close. Carol could only look at the floor. The rattle of keys on a  table
and the opening and closing of the refrigerator, then the sudden  appearance
of boots in her view, gave carol the chills.
What  carol did not see is Ronald adjusting two video cameras to catch the
action.
She  jumped when Ronald ran his fingers through her hair, " Easy Bitch, you
must save  your energy."
He  started to caress her neck, then worked his down her back to her ass.
Still  shivering carol felt, his fingers explore the crack of her ass, and
both tight  cheeks. As his fingers probed her soaking wet cunt, the horny slut
just managed  to stay on her knees. His second finger found it is way deep
into her hole and  his thumb started to slowly rotate her hard clit.
Involuntarily she leaned back,  as much as her collar would let her and started
grinding onto the young Master's  hand.
Suddenly he pulled his hand form her hole and gave her a  heavy slap on the
ass, "I heard you were a horny slut. I did not tell you to  pleasure your
self."
With  gritted teeth from the pain, carol answered "Yes Master, it will not
happen  again Master."
Ronald walked around the slaves, as he passed his slave he  put his wet
fingers in front of her mouth. She hesitated, which she would later  pay for,
then took them in her mouth, tasting carol's sweet juices. Jan was eye  level
while her tongue danced across his fingers working to his thumb; she
noticed the bulge in her husband's pants.
Her  ordered Jan to undress him, a task she had done a thousand times. When
he was  down to his silk briefs he pulled Jan out in front of carol and put
her on her  knees.
"Do  you want those weights off my whore?" he asked,
"Oh  yes Master please!" was her painful return
"When  we finish with this slut you can take them off but I think you
should have some  more to make sure you do a good job." He said with great
pleasure.
With  a whimper Jan gave the proper reply " Yes Sir, I need more, I cannot
do a good  job on my own."
Ronald walked over to carol and pulled her head back by her  hair, "Watch
my slave, she does not like anyone watching when she is being  trained."
Carol  watched as Ronald added several ounces of weight to her nipple
rings, they  looked like they were about to pull out. Jan moaned and gave a
slight wiggle to  her tits, but kept her hands on her lap. Then from a drawer he
pulled a rather  thick black ass plug. Carol had seen bigger and even taken
them but it still  looked too big and then again, she wondered " Who was it
for?"
Ronald handed the plug to the slave as he stared at bound  carol.
Obediently Jan took the plug, and started sucking for all it was worth,  she knew
that her husband could order her to shove it up her ass or carol's at  any
moment and she wanted it to be lubed.
Jan  sucked the rubber device; to carol's dismay Ronald produced a flogger
from the  closet. "Jan, insert!" was the order.
With  the difficulty of her chained arms and legs but as the result of much
practice,  Jan put her face to the floor, reached back under her wet cunt
and slowly  started working the rubber phallus into her asshole. She gritted
her teeth as it  spread her muscle wider and wider. She relaxed as much as
she could and  pushed.
WHAK,  Ronald struck his lovely wife with the flogger, "Faster Bitch!"
With  a great pained look, she shoved it passed the bulge. She let out a
sigh of  relief as her muscle closed around the thing area, holding it in.
Ronald pulls Jan to her feet and attached a leash to her cunt  rings. He
tugged on the leash and started the poor girl shuffling behind him.  They did
two circles of the bound bitch. They stopped behind carol and the  Master
pulled the slave to her knees.
"Slut, this is your first lesson in pleasing a woman. You  have done this
to other men and me but it is time you learned women. But this  will not be
fun for you but training, do you understand, you fucking whore!"  growled
Ronald. Of course carol heard the speech and set her mind to  wonder.
His  redheaded slave moved her eyes from the floor and carol's sexy legs to
her  upturned ass. "Ok bitch, spread her cheeks and get your tongue in
there! EAT OUT  HER ASS AND I WANT TO HER MOAN!" barked Ronald.
A  small smile crossed carol's face when she heard the order, in all her
time being  a sub slave she has only had her ass rimmed a dozen times or so,
and she liked  it. She has done a bunch herself. Then it hit her; maybe she
is just lubing me  up for Master's cock.
Pretty Jen obeyed, sticking her face into the older woman's  open ass. Her
tongue slowly pushed to the pucker. As she has done on her, Master  Jen
circled the tender flesh that surrounds the hole. Ever few swirls Jen took a
hard lick from the bottom to the top,
With  the second long lick, carol started to moan. Her breathing increased
and she  felt a couple of drops of fluid running downs the inside of her
legs. These  things did not go unnoticed by the Master as he circled the
action.
Stopping behind Jen he raised the flogger and struck at the  tight slave
back.  Jen pulled away  from the ass as she moaned in pain. He struck another
time and told her to get  her face back into that ass.
Jen  licked faster and harder causing more noises from carol. Without being
told Jen  stiffened her tongue and plunged it into the open asshole. In and
out, she  fucked that ass. She plunged her tongue deeper each time she
fucked. Carol tried  to push back without the Master noticing. Pretty Jen
plunged deep and stopped to  run her tongue around just inside the opening, this
drove carol to the edge,  "MASTER, please can I cum, please??" she
practically shouted.
He  denied her permission and pulled Jen back a little. "Slow down bitch
until I  tell you."
Ronald dropped the flogger and his silk briefs. His 8-inch  young cock
stood straight out.
He  knelt in front of the excited carol; grabbing her hair he pulled her
head back  and plunged his meat into her open mouth. Being a veteran and in
heat carol  sucked it to the root.
Ronald had a hold of each side of the slut's head and was  fucking her
mouth without mercy. She loved it. Carol licked and sucked the hard  rod in
hopes of a release and she was near although she did not have  permission.
Addressing slut carol Ronald gritted his teeth" I read your  profile Cunt.
Nice slutty cocksucking soccer mom, bullshit! You will fuck anyone  fucking
bitch. It said you loved cum, I have a lot of fucking cum for you bitch.
Put on a good face then give face, GO AHEAD AND CUM LOUSY FUCKING  WHORE."
By  the time he gave her permission to cum, carol came fucking hard, very
fucking  hard. One then two times.
Ronald did not think she could suck any harder but the orgasm  put her into
high gear.
Jan  looked up over carol's quivering ass at her husband, pounding away at
the mouth  of this stranger. Even with the life style a huge shot of
jealousy shot through  her. She dug her tongue deeper into the brown hole of this
intruder.  Moreover, this sent carol into another  orgasm.
Getting close to finishing himself, Ronald stared at his  wife, performing
the act of extreme submission.
"Fucking bitch, worthless whore cunt. I bet you would suck  your own son's
cock, low life scum!" Ronald kept up his foul and belittling  language as
he felt the cum racing down his cock.
Pulling his cock out until only the head was in the slave's  mouth Ronald
started pumping sperm. Jan pursed her lips to seal the cock and  savor each
drop on her tongue. Spasm after spasm shot into the slut's mouth. As  they
subsided, he rammed his still hard cock deep into her mouth. With no chance
of swallowing, it cum was forced out of carol's hungry mouth. It dripped out
of  the sides of her lips, down her chin and onto the leather cover of the
platform.
Ronald had several shots left; he blew them directly down the  slut's
throat. She swallowed what was left. She kissed and passionately ran her  tongue
over the wet cum covered cock, making sure to clean her favorite  desert,"
Jen's  tongue rimmed the cocksucker's asshole at warp speed. Hating it but
turned on,  Jen wanted her husband's cock right then.
When  Ronald was satisfied with the cleaning, job carol had done he stood
then sat in  a nearby chair. Breathing hard, he watched his redheaded wife
bring carol to a  final orgasm! Free of the rod of flesh, carol moaned loud
enough to be heard in  the back yard.
"Enough!" ordered the Master.
Gratefully Jen knelt upright quickly. Carol had extreme  difficulty keeping
herself on her hands. She leaned her neck on the post. As he  wanted to get
at his wife, Ronald mustered up the strength to order Jen to  release
carol. The brunette slave crawled off the platform and collapsed on the  floor.
Giving her a few minutes to compose her self and ordering Jen  to thank him
by kissing his feet. The slave crawled to him and pressed her lips  to the
top of his bare foot. "Thank you Master, thank you so much for letting  lick
the slave's asshole, thank you, how can I please you."
"Slave carol, you made a mess of my platform, clean it up,  now!" barked
Ronald
Crawling to the platform, the naked slut found the sperm  overflow and
licked each spot.
She  licked and looked hard for more, as cum lover she wanted it all, even
cold and  sticky.
Ronald called carol too him, and unlocked her collar. She  bent over and
kissed his big half-hard cock, " Thank you Master, thank you so  much for
letting me cum. If I pleased Master Ronald, please tell my Husband and  give me
a good rating in the Club, please Sir." Kissing his cock one more time,
carol crawled out of the room.
Reaching the kitchen, she stood, then with a broad smile on  her face the
cumslut went into the backyard and dressed. The sun was going down  as she
shakily walked to her car and drove home; thinking what Ronald was doing  to
Jen and hoping her husband will get a copy of the tapes.
We  are a much-diversified group. Sex is not the only thing that holds us
together;  we have gaming junkets to Nevada, picnics with the families and
other  things that normal people do together. One benefit is that if possible
each of  us that has a job that can give discounts and helps the other. We
have a dentist  that will give all a discount and after hours for the
submissives he will treat  them free, as long as they are naked and bound to his
chair. We have plumbers,  mechanic, heating and cooling mechanics,
contractors, nurses and a psychologist.
Slave  Barbara was fine woman, hot as hell but you could not tell it from
the  outside.
Mother of two, thirty years old, blonde, and a true hourglass  figure. Bake
sales, church groups, and charities. Kinda shy but obedient and  horny.
This  "With the Vibrator" weekend, her husband was with the kids. Barb and
two  friends, one Club member, Susan, one without a clue, were taking in an
arts and  craft fair at the Lujan building at the fair grounds. Because of
her duties,  barb insisted on two cars. She was wearing a bright yellow
sundress. It was high  enough to keep her ample breasts from view, and calf
length. The thing was that  her Master did not allow any underwear. The dress
was loose and hid her figure,  actually she looked plump. By his instructions,
her pager was held around her  waist by a moderate sized gold chain.
Another part of the chain went from the  front, between her cunt lips, touching
her clit and up the crack of her ass. The  pager was clipped just above her
clit, touching the small amount of golden hair  she was allowed down there.
Barb  was intently inspecting an item when her pager went off and surprised
her making  her jump. Susan knew and smiled; she explained it to the other
friend as a  hiccup.
After  a quick glance at Susan, bard franticly looked for the bathroom in
order to  check the number. Spotting one she excused herself and did a
quickstep to the  ladies room. When she got there she had to wait for two other
women to use the  stall. With a pen from her purse, barb lifted her dress,
held it up with her  forearms and managed to see the number and write it on the
palm of her hand. She  charged out of the stall. Barb knew the telephones
were by the main entrance so  she again set a beeline. Susan and the friend
had wandered to that direction,  under Susan's subtle direction. Barb made
the call and found it was to "Easy  Loan" company.
It  was James. He was new to the group, and managed a one-man branch of a
local loan  company, he and a secretary. James was one of our two black male
members.  He had an amazingly beautiful black wife  who was partly
submissive but liked to be dominant most of the time, more about  her later.
The  time limit set barb made an excuse to her friends and hustled to the
car.  His office was on Central by the  University. As she drove, she had
time to think her first time with a black man.
Off  the subject, a little, not every one has fucked everyone. Yes they are
available  but there are favorites, couple that prefer each other and with
the amount in  the group some just do not get around each to other.
Moreover, to be honest some  folk just want to torment or spank, no sex with certain
members.
The  air conditioning made her nipples stand out, or was it her excitement.
The key  to her waist chain dangle between tits.
On  arrival she had to park around the corner, the walk to the office
seemed like  miles. She entered the office and heard a buzzer go off. No
secretary. The slave  stood looking around and at the people passing by.
James  entered and walked right passed her, she put her arms behind her and
bowed her  head. He locked the door and put out the "Lunch" sign.  "Follow
me." She said. Simply "Sir" was  her only reply.
They  entered his small office. A desk, two chairs and a small couch.
Again, he locked  the door. Barb knelt as soon as she entered, with brought an
approving glance  from the Dom. While he locked the door, barb fished her
collar out of her purse  and raised, waiting for him to acknowledge her.
As he  walked passed the slave the black man took the collar and put it on
his desk.  James sat down in his chair and wheeled it out from behind the
desk.  "Strip" he calmly ordered.
Barb  did not even have to get off her knees; she just reached behind,
unzipped the  dress and pulled it off. Tossing it aside, she felt her nipples
hardened to rock  hard status. She spread her knees, put her hands behind her
head and pulled her  self erect in the inspection position.
James  wheeled the chair the few feet until he was in front of the slave.
Reaching out her took a nipple between  the fingers of each hand. He pinched
each tightly and added a twist. Barb  cringed slightly but a sexual shiver
shot through her body like lightning. Goose  bumps rose all over her body.
Of course, James loved this. He released the right  one and pressed his lips
to it, sucking the hard nub. More shivers shot through  the slut.  He sucked
and the tip of  his tongue tickled the very tip of the nipple. Barb felt
herself getting very  wet.
Releasing the tits, James palmed the key around the slave's  neck. "That
is the key to my waist chains, Sir," said bard in hopes that he  would
release the chains and give her a proper fucking with his black  dick.
Dropping the key, he leaned back "Blow me slut." He  said.
That  just excited the hell out of barb the slave. She reached up,
unbuckled his belt,  quickly pulled the zipper down and when he lifted his ass of
the chair she  pulled his pants to his ankles. He wore boxers and his hard
black cock just shot  though the fly. Barb smiled as she reached for the shorts
and pulled them  down.  Now just being black does not  always mean a big
dick, and James being average height and build, was not the  biggest, but
being black, against the light color his 7 or so inches looked huge  to the
excited slave.
Barb  took the meat slowly in her mouth, her hot lips curled around the
head just  before she swallowed it in one gulp! James moaned as the slut move
back up the  shaft. It tasted bitter and had a pungent body odor, like a man
that had spent  half the day working.
Barb  sucked and licked his cock as best, as her years had taught her.
The  naked blond bitch took the rock hard meat deep into her throat, then
slowly work  back up using her tongue on the bottom as she went. Reaching
head she stopped  and just raped her lips around the gland and danced her
tongue over the entire  sensitive flesh, stopping at his pee hole to dig her
tongue into it.  Using the flat of her tongue, she bathed  the smelly cock down
to his balls.  Cupping his black balls, she gently liked each one with
reverence.  Finally taking each in turn she sucked them into her mouth and let,
her talented  tongue do its job.
"That's it bitch, lick them you fucking whore." Moaned  James.
Unable to stand it he reached down grabbed the slut's head  and impaled his
rod in her mouth, and started fucking it like her pussy. The  turned on
slave reached down between her legs and found her wet pussy. She  started
rubbing her wet clit.  Her  other hand pinched her rock hard nipple.
James  gritted his teeth; it felt so fucking good. Barb played with herself
getting  closer and closer to cumming. One big thrust from James brought
her back from  her pleasured bliss, she remembered, no orgasms without
permission. With a  whimper, she brought her hands up to his balls.
Without a thought for the slave James rammed his cock in the  woman's
throat and blew his wad into her throat and mouth. When the submissive
blonde-haired woman moaned loudly on his cock that gave James the energy for  another
big wad of cum to spew into her mouth as he pulled out.
Like  a good slave barb took time to lick his deflating cock clean. When
she thought  she was finished she knelt back on her calves, bowed her head and
waited for the  Master's orders.
"Go  now bitch" was all he said, "Yes Master James, I hoped I have pleased
 you."
Cum  on her face and soaking through her dress from her tits, the pleased
by very  excited slave hurried to her car, needing to get home as her husband
usually  rewards her. She thought of the fat dildo she would have in her
cunt as she told  her owner about her experience. Her finger went to her chin,
she scoped some of  the cum on her finger and sucked it into her mouth, "
Mummm.' She  said.
Less  than a mile from her house, her pager went off again, barb smiled and
put the  peddle to the metal to get home in time to make her call.
New Mexico's Best Club  Ch. 2 - Megan
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Pretty dark haired Megan, 25, green eyes, round firm ass,  very ample
breasts and long legs. Yes, rather perfect. Her owner is a  40-year-old carpenter
who adores her. Actually, she is the one who introduced  him into the ways
of D/s. Megan had known her tastes when she was in high school  back east.
The  best thing about slave Megan was, she was a Hooter's Girl. She worked
at  Hooter's on San  Mateo, They had a routine each Saturday, Megan would
work  the afternoon shift, during which she would, happily of course, suffer
secret  indignities.
This  morning Stan, her Master, woke her up with a tray of eggs and bacon
in bed.
She  stretched and kissed him passionately, while rubbing his chest.
Megan  sipped her coffee as she watched Stan head into the bathroom. She
loved his  tight buns and was dying to kiss them, but she knew that must wait
as he had not  ordered it and she had to get to work for the lunch crowd.
The  slave showered and shaved, you know where, and put on her makeup. The
most time  consuming task was the enema. Stan did not participate but Megan
had to give  herself one and then make sure she was well cleaned out. She
had gotten used to  them but still hesitated each time.
When  the slave slut was finished preparing herself, she walked down the
hall of the  modest house and knelt by the door at the end. Stan liked her to
kneel erect and  hold each big tit up, offering them to him. It took Stan a
while to come from  the kitchen, Megan was getting worried as she did not
want to be late from work.
Naked  Stan suddenly walked passed the slave and unlocked the door.
Swinging it open he  stood back and snapped his fingers. Megan immediately dropped
to all fours and  crawled through the door, this always made her hot. That
is the only way she was  allowed to enter the room. Stan smiled as he watched
her tight ass wiggle as she  crawled.
The  room was not big but due to Stan's skills as a carpenter, it was
dressed in the  deepest of woods, fancy trim and all sorts of devices.
When  the slave had a chance to look up, there in a small spotlight was the
instrument  of her humiliation for the day; a large flesh colored butt
plug!  Larger that she has had before. Stan  likes to vary the sizes so his
slave does not get used to them. This one was the  biggest. Not only big and fat
but covered with bumps.
Megan  went back to her kneeling position but could not take her eyes off
the rubber  plug. The plug was on, what Stan called, a straddle beam. Without
much time left  because Megan had to get to work, Stan handed her a tube of
KY and pointed to  the plug.
Megan  shuffled over to it and covered it with a generous amount of jelly,
and then  with a big dollop on her finger she pressed it into her tight
asshole.
With  a nod from Stan she stood and straddled the plug then slowly lowered
her asshole  until the tip of the plug touched her little pucker.
"Hurry slave!" encouraged Stan.
Gritting her teeth Megan pressed her asshole slowly around  the plug. Down
she went and in it went. Yes she had excellent control over he  muscles but
the hurt started as she hit half way. It hurt but the bumps started  to
stimulate her sensitive tissue.
More  pressure more stretching, lower and lower slave Megan went. Stan
watched her  shiver as her hole spread to accommodate the widest part of the
plug. He watched  her breathing increase, breasts heaving, muscles tensing, and
finally relief as  her sphincter closed around the base.
Stan  again snapped his fingers, bringing Megan to her feet. Her training
made her  know what to do. The pretty slut quickly strutted around the room,
stopping in  front of her Master to bend over so her could inspect her
plugged ass. He  touched it, tapped it and gave it a little tough to make sure it
was well  seated. A shiver shot through her body and made her hanging tits
jiggle, to  Stan's pleasure.
A  stiff slap on her ass and he sent his property to get dressed. With some
 difficulty the cute slut turned, kissed her lover and trotted off to her
room.  Puckering her ass tight Megan  slipped on her panty hose, then her
short pants.  She then slipped on her athletic socks  and white gym shoes.
Finally she slipped her tight shirt over her head and  fluffed her hair. One
last glance in the mirror, she adjusted her breasts and  with another kiss,
she headed to work.
The  drive was interesting. She had had many butt plugs in her ass but none
this big  and those bumps added a new twist. When Megan parked at work, she
swallowed hard  and stepped out of her truck. As she walked to the door,
she felt the rubber  base of the plug rub between her ass cheeks.
The  day went as usual, food, drink, smiling at customers, and giggling
with the  other girls. About an hour before the slave was to get off from work,
three  young men came in and after speaking with the hostess, they were
seated at one  of Megan's tables. They were friendly and jovial. Like so many
others, they  flirted with Megan as they ordered. She brought their drinks
and more  flirting.  She noticed their stares  and whispering as she walked by
waiting on other tables. In a way, she noticed  them more than anyone else
did because they were constantly joking and laughing.  A little, before her
shift ended the men got the check, thanked her and left a  $30.00 tip!
Megan  was summoned to the telephone. It was her owner, "Are you almost
finished with  your shift?" he asked. Quietly she answered "Yes Sir"
"When  you are finished, go into the bathroom and remove your panty hose.
Then on your  way home stop and get these things...." He ordered and then gave
her a list of  several places to stop.
Megan  knew that without the panty hose she would have to rely strictly on
her ass to  hold the plug in. What else she did not really like was that she
was still  wearing her Hooter's shirt, would she get the gawkers.
Megan  clinched tight as she moved through Wal-Mart. Picking up some food
and drinks.  At Home Depot her Master had her picking up items that she knew
would be used in  the playroom. He could have gotten them himself earlier,
but he enjoyed knowing  that it made her uncomfortable. What was worse that
holding the plug in her  pussy was starting to leak juices.
Plopping in the driver's seat Megan leaned back, after a  quick glance
around he gave her hot cunt a good rub.
When  the horny slut arrived home, Stan came out to meet her, and help her
in with the  bags. After unpacking and putting the things away Stan ordered
into the bedroom  and striped. "Then bend over and grab you ankles for
inspection" he  said
When  he entered there was his slave as told, bent at the waist, hands
grasping her  ankles, filled ass in the air. Stan walked up to her and ran his
hand lightly  over the tight upturned buns. "Did you have a good day whore."
He  asked.
"Your  whore had a good day Sir, extra tips" she liked being called a
whore.
Her  tips were laid out on the bed as usual. It was Stan's practice to take
75% of  her tips and make as if he would spend it on gambling or beer. In
actuality, he  had a secret bank account in her name that already had
$5,000.00 in it. He would  surprise her with it when she wanted a new vehicle.
Stan  rubbed her ass harder and harder feeling her soft flesh that turned
him on so  much. He took the plug and tugged and pulled it. Megan moaned
loudly as her  rotated the knotty cork. He spent a few minutes just playing with
her ass, then  moved to her taught thighs. His hands ran down the out side
of her legs, around  her knees then up the inside until her felt the wetness
that dripped from the  cunt. Smiling, the Master worked his way up and into
her cunt. An even louder  moan escaped the excited slut's mouth.
Megan  desperately wanted to impale herself on his fingers.
He  buried his fingers deep in his property, but only briefly. He pulled
out and put  his fingers to the slave's mouth. Megan took his fingers in her
mouth and licked  them clean.
Stan  slapped the bent slave several times on the ass and ordered her to
take shower  and a quick nap. She was grateful, as she was rather tired from
work. " Leave  the fucking plug in or else." He said.
Megan  had fell into a deep restful sleep.
A  while later Stan woke her. He asked if she was hungry. Having had a
snack before  she left work, she told him "No Sir"
"Then  stand" he ordered
Megan  stood with her head bowed. The collar he locked around her lovely
neck was not  the usual one, but a thick discipline collar. The wrist and
ankle cuffs were the  same.
Stan  attached a leash to Megan's collar and led her out of the room. It
was no  surprise where they were going. Reaching the playroom door the slave
went to all  fours. Stan pushed the door open and pulled the slave through
the doorway. The  room was dim, lit by the great indirect lighting that Stan
had installed.
As  she crawled toward the center of the room Megan heard some strange
noises.  Stan led her around the bondage horse he  set up on the middle of the
room and when he stopped her, she knelt back on her  calves.
Stan  brought up the lights and told the slut she could look up. The sight
of three  naked men sitting in the corner startled Megan, between the center
one's legs  was a blonde women.
She  glanced at her owner then back at the men. The two end ones had
hard-ons, and  Megan stared at the blonde. Her head was bobbing at a fast rate.
When Megan  finally got her bearings she figured out the blonde was sucking
the man's  dick.  Then it hit her! These were  same three people she had at
her table and gave her the big tip. It looked like  they noticed her surprise
as they looked at each other and chuckled.
The  blonde shuffled over to the one on the right, Megan realized who she
was. It was  Jenny, a member and an attractive 48-year-old wife of an Intel
department  manager. They live in Rio Rancho not far from the plant. She was
now on her  knees in front of much younger men, crawling like the fucking
whore she is, from  one to the other sucking their dicks.
Stan  jerked Megan to her feet and pulled her to the end of the padded
device. He  pushed her down on the padding and secured her ankle cuffs to the
legs of the  horse, stretching them wide apart. He quickly pulled her arms
behind her and  connected them together then to a chain hanging from the
ceiling. Her collar was  chained to the front of the device. Megan has been in
this position many  times.  Her tits hung on either side  of the horse. Stan
hit a button on the wall and the chain from the ceiling  slowly pulled her
arms up, putting uncomfortable stress on her shoulders. The  three men still
did not say a word but passed the older blonde slave from one to  the other.
Jenny sucked and licked each hard rod stopping only to lick each  scrotum.
Stan  was the only one left with clothes on. After checking each binding
again, he  gave Megan a few hard slaps to her ass. "Megan my lovely Bitch!
These are three  men from a swinger's group in Las  Cruces. Clean and tested as
we are. I asked them to check  you out at work, they liked what they saw
and decided that you were good enough  to fuck."
That  statement made the slave flush, the indignity of it, who are they to
decide.
"You  will give them your best and they will give you your first gang bang."
 "Yes  Sir." Came the shaky reply
As a  final touch, the slave's owner attached clamps to each of her rock
hard nipples.  From each clamp a string hung and to the string her tied a
small plastic pail.  This puzzled the slut.
"Jenny" ordered Stan with a snap of his fingers.
The  naked blonde slut quickly dropped the cock from her mouth and
scrambled over to  Stan on her hands and knee. He handed her a box of condoms; " You
know what to  do, right cunt!" spat Stan "Yes Sir this slave knows what to
do."
Stan  motioned to the men, with big smiles the stood up and approached the
bound up  Hooter's girl, but not before one picked up two small Dixie cups
of water from a table.
Before positioning himself between the slave's legs Man 1  deposited the
contents of the cups in the pails that dangled form her tits. The  slight
weight change made the slut cringe. Megan felt the soft flesh of the head  of a
hard prick rubbing on her face. Instinctively she opened her mouth to
accept it.
Around her back Man 1 stood with his hands on his hips. Jenny  had opened
the rubber, and placed it in her mouth. Leaning forward, she pushed  the man'
s hard cock in her mouth, as she fed it deeper she unwound the condom on
his dick.
When  the rubber was properly installed Man 1 moved behind Megan, with out
so much as  an "excuse me" he pushed his dick deep into her pussy. The
slave moaned around  Man 2's dick, he smiled and loved it. The bitch was fucked
hard and fast by the  horny man. He had been waiting for several hours to
get his meat into that  slut.
Stan  handed Man 3 a light flogger, and motioned toward the bound slut. He
had never  done this before but the big grin on his face showed that he was
not bashful. He  stood to the side of Megan and slapped her back with the
whip. One, two three,  four, her continued. Both men looked at each other as
they took advantage of two  of the slut's holes.
Man 1  held her hips and pistoned his prick in her pussy. His orgasm built
quickly as  he fucked the cunt harder and harder. He gritted his teeth and
growled, his cock  rammed deep into the bound bitch. He had a handful of her
hips, using it to help  push his dick deeper than he though possible.
Megan, shivered with lust, she wanted to cum from the moment  he pushed his
cock pasted her cunt lips. In spite of her lust she sucked Man 2  as deep
as her angle let her. Like having a dick all the way through her  body.
Man 1  grunted it was obvious that he was shooting his wad. Man 2 pulled
out from the  slave's hot mouth. Man 1 turned to slave Jenny, she gently
pulled the condom off  his dick, placed it in a bowl then reached up with her
open mouth and sucked his  juices from his flesh. Man 2 picked up his two cups
of water and dumped them  into the suspended buckets. Megan winced as the
added weight pulled at her  tender tits. Turning, Jenny put another rubber in
her mouth and rolled it on the  real hard dick of Man 2. Like one, two
rammed his dick deep into Megan's open  cunt.
Like  Man 1, two took his pleasure from the young woman, with one
exception. As he  fucked he took the base of the butt plug, turned and twisted it.
The uncluttered  mouth of the slave blurted out "Yesssss oh fucking yesssss
please!!" her head  thrashed pulling on the chain fixing her to the wooden
horse.
When  the flogger hit her and Man 2 plunged into her and the plug was
pulled out the  rammed back in it was too much for her to stand, the slut broke
out in a sweat  and trembled it an immense orgasm "Master I am cummmming
please  Haaaaaaaaaa!"
Man 2  blew his load and blew it hard. He collapsed over the slaves back.
While he  panted in passion and recovered his strength, Man 3 stood before
Jenny as she  sucked his cock into her mouth and rolled the rubber on the
dick.
Jenny  repeated her work with the used condom from two. Stan held Man 3 up
for a moment  as her pulled the big ass plug from his property's hole. Three
then emptied his  two cups of water into the pails and took his position
behind Megan.  He stared at Stan as he touched her open  rectum with the head
of his dick. Stan nodded and Three plunged his cock all the  way in. Weak
Megan jerked her head up but did not have the strength to say  anything.
However, she did not have to because Man 1 shoved his half hard cock  into her
mouth.
Megan  lay bound being ass fucked in her own house. She felt the cock in
her mouth  quickly gain it's life back. Jenny was sucking Two's cock,
cleaning and keeping  it hard.
When  Man 3 finished, One plunged into her asshole, when he finished, Three
fucked her  cunt. Then One again in her ass and Two in her cunt.
As  her ass was being reamed for the last time Megan looked up to see her
lover  sitting in a chair with the slave Jenny on her knees sucking his
9-inch  dick.  Poor Jenny was working her  ass off without any promise of
satisfaction but that was her husband's wish.
Megan  wanted Stan's cock, wanted it bad, she loved him.
The  slaves tits were stretched, they hurt and bad but she did not
complain, after  six or seven orgasms. Her holes were wet but not from cum but her
own excretions  and lubrication.
Jenny  took Stan's huge load of cum in her mouth; it dripped out of the
sides of her  mouth as she tried to swallow it. Jenny was there because she was
a  cumslut.  He looked at Megan looking  at him. She managed a small weak
smile.
One,  Two and Three sat back in the corner, and watched Jenny blow Stan.
After  a few minutes or rest everyone but Megan, stirred. Stan redirected
the  ever-present cameras to the spot before the three fuck hounds. He then
moved the  bowl of used rubbers in the center of the floor. Snapping his
finger Jenny  crawled to the bowl. One buy one the blonde slave picked up a
condom. She turned  them inside out and sucked the cold cum. Being very precise,
she took her tired  tongue and licked every inch of the rubbers to get all
the juice she  could.
Stan  released Megan's tits from their torment and uncoupled her limbs from
the  bindings. Megan just lay there in her tired gang banged bliss.
Stan  picked up his lover in his arms, kissed her deeply and carried her
out of the  room to their bedroom. Putting her down on the clean sheet he
kissed her head.  Megan pulled his head down to her mouth and whispered, " Thank
you so  much."
Stan  returned to the playroom. The men were finished dressing. They sure
wanted to  have a chance at Jenny but even young men get fucked out. Naked
Jenny knelt next  to the bowl and waited instructions. She had been a slave
for almost 20 years,  and was kind of the matriarch of the Club's submissives.
Stan  walked the men to the door thanked them then returned to the room.
Per her  owner's instructions he cuffed Jenny's wrists behind her and walked
her to the  living room. There she waited for one of her owners to pick her
up. Yes owners  but that is another chapter.
At  the story goes on you will see some outside association. Remember I
told you  that many of the members divert their activities from those of the
Club, and  that is OK. We do have some "agreements" with other clubs, in Las
Cruces, El Paso,  Farmington, Alamogordo and Los Alamos.  We are the only
truly BDSM club.
New Mexico's Best Club  Ch. 3
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Ramona, Inga and puppy.
The  thing about New  Mexico is the wonderful cultural and ethic
diversity.
How  do I describe Ramona, a firm but robust woman of mature stature? No
flab or  cellulite. She was about 5'6" average bust for a woman her age and
size. Black  hair and brown eyes. Ramona was from a very old Hispanic family;
you know Old  Spanish land grants. She was a trained lawyer, but only did
real-estate law now  and not much of that.
She  was one of the richest members of our group, but you would not know it
by her  big heart. The first around when someone is in need. In fact, she
sometimes  drives us crazy with her charities.
I had  been in Santa Fe  on business for a week, and my partner had to
leave early leaving me without  transport. My subbie got a real bad case of the
flu just before I was to come  home, well Ramona left her slave Inga with my
slut and drove to Santa Fe to pick me  up.
All I  had to do to repay her is fuck her, while Inga licked my asshole.
The things we  do for those we love.
Ho  now Inga! A typical statuesque German blonde. There is a very sexy
contrast  between the 5'6" dark Dominatrix and the 5'10" blonde. I really get
a rush  seeing a well dressed Ramona leading a naked slut Inga by a leash.
One  last thing, even after two marriages Ramona liked cock. Yes she found
her female  sub more pleasing but she liked to fuck. Where Inga at the ripe
old age of 24  was a strict lesbian. Ramona got great pleasure in watching
her getting big dick  in her ass.
They  have as close to a true 24/7 BD relationship as any one. They lived
in a house  in Corrales, near the river. Inga kept house, shopped, saw to the
rest of the  domestic chores.
Ramona loved costumes so Inga was not naked all the time. She  had a
different costume for each day of the week; Monday is leather day, Tuesday  is
harem girl day, Wednesday is bikini day, Thursday is Victoria Secret day,
Friday is tight jeans day, and the weekend is either French maid day or just
naked day. Of course, Ramona's whims and current activities caused
variations.
The  one other thing that makes Ramona rather popular is that she had
another sub.  Some of us are rather jealous of bi- women, they have an edge. Her
sub is a  rather plain looking female, average but attractive. Ramona calls
her  "Puppy".  She is married to a Major  from Kirtland AFB. She was
significantly younger than he, and bored. Her status  and position is well kept by
Ramona, only a couple of us know puppy's  background.
A  quick bio, she met her husband in California, a whirlwind romance. Puppy
did  love him very much but there was a ten year difference in their ages
and her  sexual needs were too much for her to stand. She was always
bisexual. It came to  a head while they were stationed in Germany. I know from
personal  experience, there was a lot of Hanky Panky there. Puppy spent time with
her  lover, Ramona, when her husband was away, which was about 6 months out
of the  year and sometime when he was at work.
He  had met Ramona and considered her just a friend of his wife.
That  morning Inga woke up in Ramona's arms. Inga made coffee as Ramona
lounged in bed  for a while. A passionate kiss over the wonderful aroma of the
coffee sent electricity though Inga. Tit to tit pressure sent shivers to the
blonde's hot  twat.
Ramona sweetly rebuffed any of Inga's sexual advances. While  showering
Inga knelt and tried to eat her Mistress' cunt, she tried to satisfy  her as
they dried and she crawled under the table during breakfast to please  Ramona
and the dark haired woman softly pushed her away.
Right  after breakfast, Ramona picked her slave's dress for her tasks. A
sort of halter  top dress, thong and high-heeled sandals. The dress barely
covered her tight ass  and the top allow a hint of her fine tits to be
displayed outside the thing  fabric which did not do much to hide her wonderful
nipples. The thong hid the  rings that pierced her labia and the silver tag that
hung from the right  one.
Ramona gave Inga a list of things to do and the keys to the  car. As Inga
started the car, she looked at the first item on the list "Pick up  new collar
". "SHIT!" she said aloud. Of course, it was in German. I know the  word
but cannot spell it. Off she went out into the county.
In 15  minutes Inga pulled into the parking of a small wooden building
marked "Saddle  Shoppe". Walking across the gravel lot she adjusted the top of
the dress. Inside  the shop were two cowboys, yes real cowboys, were sitting
talking to the  leather- smith.
"Hey"  he said with a big smile.
"Hello" was her accented answer
"Come  on in the back I have you order ready".
The  two customers made not attempt to hide their stares as the sexy blonde
walked  passed them into the back of the shop. The shop owner opened a door
to the back  room and waited for Inga to go first, Inga turned her head and
smiled at him  "Thank you" she said politely. Closing the door behind them
he opened a cabinet  and removed a thick leather collar. Inga immediately
reached behind her neck and  pulled the bow on her dress top. The top fell
away exposing her big luscious  tits. The owner had seen them many times but
he still got an instantaneous  hard-on. Inga pulled her hair out of the way
while he wrapped the leather around  her neck. The collar fit from her
shoulders to her chin. As he tightened it,  Inga found that she could not move her
head but a fraction of an inch. He  checked each area, tugging, feeling,
and making sure it would not chaff. As he  did, he took the liberties granted
by Ramona. He felt up the lesbian's soft but  firm tits, twisted a nipple or
two and ran his hands over her dress-covered  ass.
Inga  never got used to a man's hands on her, although it happened often,
it pleased  Ramona to torment her like that.
"Does  it pinch or hurt anywhere?" he asked
"No  Sir" again being polite as her mauled a tit.
He  removed the collar and looked for any marks on her neck. He would do
this for a  horse after making a halter. He put the collar in a box and sat
down. Inga bowed  up a little because she knew what came next.
He  took a horse blanket, put it on the floor at his feet, and smiled. Inga
knelt on  the blanket and reached for his belt. She thought "At least it
was early in the  morning and he had not worn the pants all day" but that was
little consultation  for her as he always had the horse odor about him. Inga
exposed his hard cock,  it was not very big, but then it really was not
important to the sub lezzie.
Massaging his dick, and rubbing his balls, Inga started the  required
hand-job.  She was thankful  that she was not made to blow him. Her soft hand
moved up and down on the hard  rod. Faster and faster she moved. The
Leather-smith leaned back and  moaned.
It  did not take long before he was shooting his load. The cum shot all
over her  hands and some landed on her tits. Inga hated this with a passion,
but she would  always obey her Mistress.
Inga  cleaned up the sperm with the aid of some tissues, then stood up. "
May I pull up  my dress" she asked. The limp shop owner gave her permission as
he zipped  himself up.
Inga  left with the box. There were now three men gawking at her. Starting
the car  Inga was off to Cottonwood Mall.
While  Inga was jerking off the leather-smith, puppy pulled into Ramon's
driveway.
Ramon  looked out when she heard the car; she had been expecting the slave.
She watched  the cute woman climb out of the car. Puppy walked up to the
house; she was  dressed only in a rather short raincoat. That would have
looked strange if she  had stopped anywhere as it was pushing 90 degrees. A pair
of 5-inch heels was  the only other clothing that could be seen by Ramona as
her slut stepped on the  front porch.
As  puppy turned the front door knob, Ramona sat down in the living room
and made as  if she was reading the paper. Puppy entered the front hall, it
could be seen by  the Dom. Ramona watched as puppy unbuttoned her coat and
slipped it off her  shoulders. Ramona's heart jumped, the bitch was naked,
except for her  shoes.
Puppy  took her place on here knees by the entrance to the living room. It
was not  comfortable; she was kneeling on hard Spanish tile waiting for her
Mistress to  acknowledge her. Ramona knew how much time it took her slave to
become  impatient.
"Hello Slave" says the Mistress.
Puppy  stood and scurried to her Mistress' feet. The naked slut lay flat on
the floor  with her arms wrapped around the legs of the Dom. Ramona was
wearing short white  socks and exercise shoes. Puppy pressed her lips against
the fabric of the left  shoe. Small light kisses, from the toe along the
laces to the instep.  Naked puppy groveled happily at the feet  of the sadist.
Ramona just leaned back and enjoyed the humiliating performance  of the
slave.
Ramona did not say a word for more than five minutes. Puppy  had kissed and
debased her way from the left to the right foot. Ramona did love  the sight
of the prostrate naked girl, groveling at her feet.
"Nice  to see you slut!" said Ramona with a smug look.  That gave poor
puppy the right to speak,  "OH Mistress please can I stay the weekend, I love
you and need you sooo bad,  please Mistress Ramona?" she pressed her cheek
into the instep of Ramona's foot.  Her naked breasts pushed into the lush
carpet.  The slave was prone and  kept her legs spread wide even though  there
was no one to see her open cunt and ass.
"Are  you ready to serve me?" asked the Mistress.
"Yes  Mistress Ramona, order me, anything Madam." Begged the bitch
"Time  to clean!" said Ramona, as she stood up and walked away from the
slut.
Puppy  got on her hands and knees and followed her Mistress to the "Blue
Room".
The  "Blue Room" is Ramona's Dungeon. Not exactly like the typical hell
hole, but a  very tasteful room done is a blue motif. Of course, the usual
devices are there,  whips, paddles, chains, cuffs and other special equipment.
The  house was usually immaculate but puppy loved to be humiliated while
doing things  for her Mistress, Ramona could not deny her that. Besides the
Dominatrix had a  surprise for her loving slave.
In  the Blue Room, Ramona started by putting even higher healed shoes on
puppy and  locking them in place. Thick leather cuffs were then locked around
her ankles  with 18 inches of chain between them.
Next  was the surprise. With puppy standing with her wrists crossed behind
her, back  and head bowed Ramona held up a black belt device. Puppy looked
at the belt and  shivered, in pleasure. It had a long butt plug, and a thick
dildo attached.  This was not quite like the other  "Pleasure" harnesses
she had worn.
Ramona draped the harness over a low stool then put on the  video system
on. "You had better get them well lubricated, bitch." Ordered the  Domme.
Puppy  happily went to he knees and crawled to the stool. Bending further
over she  first took the dildo in her mouth and caressed it with her lips.
She knew she  would have to work harder on the butt plug, her pussy was wet
enough.
While  she watched her slave, Ramona removed her shorts then sat in her
tall back  chair. She spread her legs and moved her hand to her trimmed pussy.
One hand  dangled over the arm of the chair while she diddled her sensitive
clit.
The  dildo was almost too thick for puppy; she could not manage her usual
deep  throat. In fact, she did more licking than sucking. Ramona, watched the
morning  light from the window glint off the saliva, puppy was leaving on
the rubber  prick. Ramona watched her property do her work for five or more
minutes, and  then she snapped her fingers. Puppy knew what to do; she
shifted from the dildo  to the plastic plug.
The  cunt did a wonderfully sexy job. She started by gently kissing it from
the  pointy tip to the thin base. Ramona made a mental note to reward her
for  that.  As her slave started her  wonderful performance the Domme reached
under the arm of the chair and pushed  the remote control to make the
camera zoom in on the slut.
The  dark haired beauty continued playing with her cunt while watching her
playtoy do  her job. "puppy" she said. The slave looked up and noticed the
nod of the  Domme's head. She crawled over to a table, pressing some KY into
her hand she  returned to the stool. With a gentile touch, puppy covered
the plug of the  harness with the jelly. She then crouched over the stool.
With one hand to  steady herself and one to guide the rubber rods, she sat
slowly. The plug pushed  into her asshole first, its pointed tip easily speared
the rear pucker. When  that was lined up, puppy guided the thick dildo into
her soaking wet cunt. Puppy  was not kind to herself, when the intruders
were lined up she just sat on them  with a steady pressure. When they seemed to
tight enough, she just rose a little  and pressed back down. She gritted
her teeth and did not make a sound until her  asshole closed over the thin
base of the plug.
"Ahhhh Yesss Yess Mistress yess it feels so good. Thank you,  haaa!"
Ramona smiled; leaving her cunt she stood and walked to her  charge. She
helped her stand and hold the dicks in her. In a few quick moves,  Ramona had
the harness belted around puppy's waist. Puppy moved her legs apart  so her
Mistress could bring the harness up between her legs.
When  Ramona was done puppy was synched up. A thick leather belt with a
hard wire sewn  in went around the waist. From the back of the belt, another
rather thick  leather strap ran down between the cheeks of her ass. On this
strap were the  plugs that filled each of the slut's holes. Now until now it
seem just like any  chastity belt or tormenting harness, but just in front of
the dildo the leather  was split and thinned. Ramona pulled the slave's
labia apart and placed the  straps on either side of her hard sensitive clit.
When the straps were attached  to the front of the belt, it effectively
pulled the cunt lips apart and away  from the clit. Ramona takes a moment to
torment her slut by playing with her  clit. When she was sufficiently aroused,
Ramona clipped a metal cup to small  metal clips on the straps.
The  cup had a small hole in the center. Not big, enough for a finger or
any other  implements that puppy could think of.
When  the belt was locked on the slave her holes were filled and her most
sensitive  parts were denied the stimulation she craved. The belt was locked
on with  special locks and Ramona places the key around her neck.
Ramona put a thick, tall leather collar on puppy. It was  designed to give
her minimal movement. Then she raised the slave's tits to her  mouth and
sucked on her hardening nipples until puppy thought they were going to  burst!
The Mistress tied thin nylon cord around each, this helped keep them  hard,
added a little bit of pain and were the perfect place for her next
decorations. She attached brass bells to each string; they dangled a few inches
below the slave's nice hard nipples. Using the strings Ramona pulled puppy
toward her. Leaning down the strong woman engulfed the slave's mouth in a hot
long tongue-tangling kiss.
Ramona leaned back in her special chair and opened her legs.  Her hand
slowly worked its way down her stomach to her dripping wet cunt. Puppy  dared
looked up and stared at her owner. The hot Dominatrix moves her other hand  to
her pussy as slowly as the first. She saw a chill shoot though her slave.
Ramona smiled and pulled her labia apart, showing her hard clit to the
kneeling  slave.
With  difficulty puppy crawled the few feet to her Mistress. Shaking with
passion, she  moved her mouth to the woman's hot pussy. With the first taste,
the slave  greedily engulfed the wet spot with the open mouth. She sucked
hard on the open  hole; the juices flowed over her tongue. Tasting her lover
she moaned and darted  her tongue, directly to the hard clit. Puppy spent a
minute flicking the clit  with the tip of her tongue. She had been trained
well and listened and felt her  Mistress's emotions. When Ramona moaned,
puppy pursed her lips and sucked the  clit into her mouth like a cock. Each suck
got harder and harder, when she could  not get any more of the flesh into
her mouth she again used the tip of her  talented tongue. She danced it over
the extended flesh of the clit.
She  felt her owner's legs tremble as Ramona tried to hold back her
excitement.  When she made the clit as sensitive as  she could she drew back her
lips. Taking a deep breath, she took in the deep  aroma of her owner, her
tormenter, and her owner. Pushing her tongue out as far  as it would go, puppy
plunged it into the hot hole. She licked up the top of the  hot cunt then
went further up caressing the clit then down the right lip.  Another moan from
Ramona, when puppy moved her tongue back inside her  pussy.
That  was all she could stand, Ramona grabbed her slut's head and pulled it
forcefully  to her crotch. Puppy used her tongue to fuck her Mistress.
Ramona pulled harder  on the slave's head. Puppy swirled her tongue around the
hard clit, large  circles then with ever faster and smaller circles.
This  became difficult but her passion for eating her Mistress's pussy and
her  training kept puppy on target.
"Yes  bitch, eat it cunt, eat it!! Fucking whore suck it,
Ahhhhhhhhhhhfuuuccckkkk!!!"
Blurted Ramona as she comes hard, very hard.
The  Domme fell back in her chair; puppy put her check on the inside of her
lover's  naked thigh.
Ramona fiddled with the slave's mussed up hair. After a few  minutes,
Ramona gently pushed puppy back to her knees. "Is my little slut  horny?" "Yes Ma
'am" was her weak reply.
"You  did well but not well enough, if you work hard today, maybe you can
cum!"  retorted Ramona.
"Yes  Mistress" said a whimpering puppy.
"We  must finish your outfit before Inga gets home," said Ramona
Ramona ordered the slave to open her mouth. She inserted a  black cock gag.
It was attached to puppy's head with straps around her checks;  some
attached to each side of the gag then run up her face to join at her  forehead.
>From there, the leather strap ran over the top of her head to join  with the
other straps in the back.
Another length of chain, about 12 inches, joined her wrist  cuffs. Then
like her nipples, bells went on each wrist, ankle and on her waist.  Taking the
center of the wrist chain Ramona pulled the slave to the center of  the
Blue Room. She attached it to a hanging hook.
"Spread you legs!" ordered the Mistress "I will show you what  that hole
in the clit cup is for."
Puppy  spread her legs as far as the chain would let her. Ramona circled
the bound  bitch; puppy felt a tickling on her neck is quickly moved around to
her chest  then down her tit to her nipple. Ramona was moving a small
feather over the  slave's skin.
A  second later, puppy jumped. Ramona had taken the feather, snaked it
through the  small hole in the metal cup encasing the slut's clit. She moved it
back and  forth, twisted it and finally side to side. The tip tormented puppy
's already  swollen bud. After 30 seconds Ramona removed the feather. "
You see dear, you  cannot touch yourself, even with a vibrator it would be
hard to cum, but I can  make you orgasm when I want or just drive you fucking
nuts."
Ramona tied a frilly white apron around puppy's waist before  letting her
down.
With  hard slap on the ass, the Domme sent puppy about her cleaning chores.
Ramona put her shorts back on and followed the slave out of  the room. She
just stared at the sexy woman's ass jiggle while trying to walk in  the
high-heels with the short hobble chain.
Inga  arrived at the Cottonwood Mall on the west mesa of the city. She
gathered stares  from the moment she stepped out of her vehicle. The cart boy
just about ran a  cart into a new BMW parked nearby.
Although Inga knew how to "strut her stuff" she really did  not like it.
Liking women, having men watching her did not make her happy. This  sexual
leaning together with a rather strict, Lutheran upbringing, her father  was a
minister, always gave her a flush of shame at her display. Of course that
is exactly the reason, her owner, Ramona, made her show herself off.
It  was early so the crowd at the mall was minimal. Inga tried to keep her
eyes  forward and concentrate on her tasks but she kept feeling the
air-conditioned  breeze dusting the cheeks of her tight ass as they peeked out from
under her  short dress. Then there were her poor hidden tits. The same cool
air forced her  nipples to press against the material of the halter style
top.
She  moved from store to store, picking up things on her list and items
ordered by  her Mistress. When Inga dropped a couple of packages, a security
guard picked  them up for her, of course he tried to hit on her, she wanted to
just tell him  to "fuck off" but Ramona had trained her to flirt with men
and politely turn him  down.
Inga  carried her items back out to the car. Three high school boys passed
by as she  bent over to put the things in the trunk. She heard them make a
couple of  immature comments.
Inga  pulled into the driveway and saw puppy's truck. She liked that, more
pussy.
The  blonde entered the house through the kitchen, with her packages.
Ramona was  fixing herself a cup of tea so Inga quickly put the items on the
table and knelt  at he owner's feet. "Did you get everything?" asked Ramona.  "
Ya Milady" answered Inga.
"Puppy is already working, she ate me real well. Put the  things away and
return to me as fast as you can." Ordered the Domme.
Inga  stood up, grabbed the items and quick stepped to her tasks. She put
the  household items in the pantry, the cleaning items in the cabinet and
while  heading for the bedroom she ran into puppy in the hall. Puppy looked up
from her  dusting and gave Inga a nod, Inga saw the ends of her mouth go up
as she  attempted a smile through the gag.
The  blonde house slave put her Mistress' shoes and underwear away then
stripped  down. The only items she wore were her piercing in her labia. She
checked her  hair and makeup in the mirror and set off to find her sexy owner.
The slave's  sex was already wet.
Inga  found puppy kneeling in the hall outside the Blue Room. Puppy nodded
toward the  door. Inga knocked gently and was told to enter by Ramona. She
opened the door  and entered with head bowed. When she glanced up, she saw
Ramona standing with  several leather straps. Inga knew this was not going to
be a sweetness and cream  session.
Inga  stood in front of the Domme with the wrists crossed behind her.
Ramona grasped  each tit in turn and wrapped the leather around the base of each
one.  They were not tight but enough to put  each breast into a sexy ball.
Walking behind the slave Ramona wrapped one of her  leather and stainless
steel collars on her. When the collar was locked on,  Ramona moved her hands to
Inga's nipples.  They were growing to hard points. Ramona rolled each
between her finger,  each twist she got tighter and tighter, until she heard the
slave take in a deep  breath. The Mistress would have liked to prolong the
torment but her libido was  pushing her on.
Ramona picked a long rod, at each end was a screw clamp. Inga  had not seen
the device before, as the sadist attached one end to a pert nipple.  Ramona
was not gentile. She then pulled the other of the tied tits out and
attached the other clamp. This spread Inga's tits painfully wide apart. Most
would thing the nipple clamps and the spreader bar enough, but not Ramona. With
a gleam in her eye, the dark Spanish woman pulled each leather strap tight.
The  slave moaned loudly as her tits were forced into large melon balls!
Ramona clipped a leather strap to the center of the torturous  spreader
bar. She brought the strap down between the slut totally naked cunt  then up
the crack of her ass. Holding the strap up tight she ordered Inga, "Hold  it!"
 Inga clamped her tight buttocks together as her owner ordered, "Ya
Mistress" she answered.
Ramona clamped stainless steel cuffs on her property. Not  handcuffs but
almost medieval looking cuffs. Then roughly grabbing the leather  she pulled
it up very tight and wrapped it around the chain connecting the  cuffs.
Ramona had more torment in mind but her pussy just would not  let her.
Clipping a leash to Inga's cunt ring, she led the slave out  of the room.
Grabbing puppy's  leash, she lead them both down the hall with a huge shit
eating grin on her  face.
It  was just noon and she had already cum, tortured two sluts and was
looking  forward to one more huge orgasm.
In  the middle of the bright living room Ramona removed the gag from puppy
and put  the sluts on their knees. "Undress me." She ordered.  Silently
both slaves reached and removed  their Mistress's clothes. That was not hard as
she only wore a tee shirt,  jogging shorts, socks and sneakers.
Now  naked Ramona circled her abject slaves. She rubbed her pussy for them
to see.  Telling them, how horny she was and how they were such worthless
beings, they  just would not be able to satisfy her. She pulled on Inga's tit
rod, watching  her grit her teeth trying not to cry out. Ramona would then
grab puppy's tits  hard and twisted and turn them.
When  she was happy that she had tormented both cunts, the Mistress picked
up a silver  dollar from the coffee table, tossed it in the air and ordered
Inga to call it.  She called "Heads", it was tails.
Ramona stood between her two slaves and spread her legs wide.  Her pussy
was toward puppy, her ass faced Inga. "Inga you lost, get you mouth in  there
and lick my ass while lovely puppy sucks my cunt until I cum!"
Both  slaves shuffled on their knees into position. Ramona moaned as each
mouth  touched the appointed spot at the same time! She had already felt puppy
's mouth  on her cunt but with the talented Inga eating her ass; it sent
Ramona into  heaven. After only a few minutes, she wondered if it was a good
idea as her legs  began to go weak. Ah! However, she was experienced and soon
gained her strength  back as she pushed her ass back on to her house slave.
Reaching the peak that she had wanted so badly, Ramona  grabbed her tits.
She kneaded them like bread dough. Each bound bitch used every  trick to
please her owner so she might allow her owner's needed  orgasm!
The  noises Ramona made told the slaves that she came, one, two and three
times.  That was even too much for the  Dominatrix, she pushed her slaves
away and collapsed onto the nearby  couch.
With  her panting breath, Ramona told her two slaves that they had earned
their  reward.
Of  course, it would take the rest of the day in their torturous bondage
before they  would receive it.
Well,  I hope you like this installment. The feedback had been great. I
would like to  make an offer. If you send a pic of your sub I will return in
kind. Heck if you  really want one, especially you ladies, just ask. These are
real so I expect  real.
New Mexico's Best Club  Ch. 4
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I  thought I would interject a short chapter about one of my favorite
activities  with my subbie, a trip to the hardware store. "What in the hell is so
exciting  about that?!" you say.
Where  do you think all that neat bondage equipment comes from, the S&M
Fairy?
As I  stated in the first chapter, our group is not like those in the
books, such as  "The Story of O" we are not rich. In my case, I cannot afford
all those  expensive equipment. I also like making the equipment as a hobby
and my slave,  Ann (actually her name is nana, but I changed it to protect her
identity) takes  a special pride in the fact that I took the time to make
the devices for her.
One  Saturday I woke up and found myself without a damn commitment. Ann was
already  in the shower so I went to her dresser and picked her thick gold
chain necklace.  I placed it on the vanity. She heard me and sang out a "Good
Morning".  That was one of our signals to tell her  I was in the mood. I
went to the kitchen to start tea. I sat down, watched the  news, and waited
for my blonde slut to finish her shower and get the  message.
It  was a few minutes before I heard the shower shut off. The water was hot
so I  poured the tea and sat back down. Shortly I heard her footsteps, when
I turned  she was walking toward me, naked with the chain necklace locked
on her neck. Her  hair was fixed and she wore the right amount of slave
makeup.
She  knelt next to my chair, her head down her hands under each tit holding
them up.  I like this position as I can reach over and play with her
always-hard  nipples.
"What  can this worthless slut do for her Master?" she asked as she had
done a thousand  times before.
I  told her to go get her tea and return. The slave jumped up and returned
in a  flash.
"After breakfast we will go shopping. Mostly to the hardware  store." I
told her she knew that meant.
It  was to find new devices to torment her and build new equipment.
"We  will also hit Victoria's Secret or Fredrick's. You need some  more
slutty clothes for your "On call" days." She smiled a little but I knew she
was always a little frightened at the hardware trips.
I  stood and motioned to the slave, she followed. Standing in front of the
commode,  I put my hands on my hips. Slave Ann knelt next to me put up the
seat and took  my penis in her hand. I let loose my morning piss; I had been
holding it since I  woke up just for this minute. She was well trained,
never looking up, just  looking at my cock. She had one hand directing the
stream of piss; the other was  on my thigh. A gentile touch.
The  flow started to taper off. Ann moved her left hand from my thigh to my
balls. I  gave my bladder a couple of last squirts. Ann shook my cock
easily then leaned  forward and took the flaccid flesh into her mouth. She
cleaned my cock with her  mouth. I smiled as I felt her use her tongue to
tantalize me to erection. She  pulled her mouth from my cock and started kissing it
down the limp length.  Turning her blonde haired head so slightly she laid
some gentile kisses on my  shaved scrotum. It did feel good, oh so good but I
had a plan. I pushed her away  and stroked her hair. "Breakfast" I said.
She kissed my leg and went to start  breakfast as I showered.
I  showed up at the table dressed, as sweet naked Ann put the plates on the
table.  She sat across from me. I guess I have a thing about being dressed
while she is  naked, I know even after all this time, it embarrasses her.
Ann  put the dishes in the washer I picked out her clothes and other
things! I laid  out jeans, white Hooter's tee shirt, lacy garter belt, stockings,
boots and her  Justin straw hat.
The  underthings do not quite go with the clothes but that was the idea.
My  naked sub stood with her legs spread 18 inches apart, holding her tits
up for me  to suck. I leaned over, took each nipple in my mouth, in turn,
and sucked very  hard. Ann likes that part. Turning to the dresser, I ordered
her to play with  the nipples, and make them harder. After giving her a
minute, I took some of my  50lb test parachute cord and tied it around each hard
bud. A small grin came  over her lovely face, she knew that they would stay
hard and get more sensitive  as the morning went on.
After  a couple of tugs, I took her into my arms and gave her a deep
passionate kiss.  In fact we necked a bit and I pawed her tits and ass. She put
her arms behind  her as I reached into the dresser again and pulled out a nice
plug for her ass.  Her eyes went wide. It is not often that I have her go
out in public, as she  knew I was about too.
It  was not your usual plug. It was not shaped like a cone; it was a cock
with the  indention for her ass to close on. The dildo was seven inches long
and a couple  inches around.
I sat  in the chair in the corner; my slave knelt on the floor facing me.
She opened  her hot mouth and took the rubber cock deep in her mouth with one
plunge.  She slowly pulled it out, like  stretching a piece of gum, her
lips tight around its circumference.
With  an evil smile on her face she turned her head to the side and danced
her tongue  up and down the length, leaving her saliva glinting off the
sides.
I  loved the show but I leaned over, handed her the tube of KY. Ann is very
 meticulous; she coated every inch of the rubber dick with lube. Laying
back she  spread her legs in a wide "V" then reached down between them and
slowly pushed  the big plug deep into her open asshole. Inch by inch the dildo
disappeared;  only a slight look of discomfort crossed her pretty face. She
only had to pull  it back out one or two times. I watched her rock hard
nipples sticking up as her  breasts heaved with the pleasurable discomfort the
plug gave her.
Ann  lay there until I told her to get dressed. I watched her walk across
the room  clinching her ass to hold the plug in place. I watched her get
dressed, she kept  giving me her sexy smiles.
We  hopped in the truck and headed out. First stop, Home Depot. I parked
almost in  the last row, Ann looked at me, pleading, and asked "Please Sir,
park  closer!"
"Sweetie you have to earn it, today." I told her.
We  held hands walking into the store. She I watched her face out of the
corner of  my eye.
She  was walking with a lot more of a wiggle than I always had her walk.
Ann did not  have a small ass but it sure looked good in jeans. I could see
that she wanted  to fondle her tits. The fabric rubbed wonderfully on her
nipple tips.
My  slut got a cart, of course that is not all she got, the stares she
received from  the men turned me on. Those nipples sticking out, and the Hooter
shirt were red  flags.
We  wandered around, with nothing planned but a hard fuck; we had plenty of
 time.  I lusted over the power  tools, and the new paneling. We came to
the chain and lock area, and spoke about  the thickness and weight of the
chains. I took some and compared it to her  wrists and arms, speaking loud
enough for passers to hear. Standing close to her  and just after a family of
five passed, I ran a portion of a thick chain over my  slave's hard sensitive
nipples.
We  bought fifteen feet of medium chain. Moving down to the lock and latch
department, I dawdled over the double snaps. I even clipped several of them
to  her chain necklace. Ann's eyes darted around to see who saw her. She
caught the  eye of a stock girl. The girl about 20 years old was staring at us
as I tugged  on one of the clips. She smiled a little with a knowing look
in her eye. My slut  was close to me; I reached up and grabbed one of her
nipples, hard. That broke  her stare and the stock girl pushed her cart around
the corner.
We  bought some hooks, eyebolts, wooden dowels and other small items.
The  next stop, Wal-Mart. I parked a little closer, telling my whore that
she did  well before. She hung on my arm and looked at me as if we were just
in love, as  we walked in.
We  did some household shopping then found our way to the lingerie
department.  There my now cheerful slave, picked up  items, held them up to herself
and modeled them for me. She wanted to find  something to please me. She got
looks when she held up to her body one of those  cheap see-through baby
doll nightie. I had her pick and buy one, also a couple  of packs of thongs.
These were ripped or cut off her regular.
On  the way to the mall I ordered my slave to reach up into her shirt pull
the  string tighter and play with her nipples for almost the entire ride. As
we rode,  she told me that a trucker was watching her. I ordered her to
smile at him or  her. I only allowed her to flash on the open highway. When we
pulled into the  mall parking lot, she struggled to tuck in the shirt. I
reached over and kissed  her deeply while running my hand over her thigh to her
crotch. "Wet?" I asked,  "Yes Sir, very can we hurry please." Was her
sweet answer. I played hurt; she  wanted to hurry mostly because she had to
pee. I was not going to pass this up.
I  lead her into one of the pubs at the mall. I ordered a beer and for her
a Long  Island Ice Tea. When it arrived, I told her to go to the bathroom;
also I wanted  her to take 1 minute to play with her clit. She looked around
and rose. I  watched her wiggle into the Ladies Room. She told me later that
she had to reach  around behind her ass and use her hand to help hold the
plug in. Ann also  thanked me for letting her rub herself although it made
her wetter.
The  strong drink, on an empty stomach had the effect I wanted. It made her
a little  giddy.
At  Victoria's  Secret, she dove into shopping. She needed several things,
more stockings,  garter belts and a bra or two. Here she did not rush. My
horny slave checked all  the new garters, sleepwear and anything that would
fit in or stand up to our  Club meetings.
After  a quick and uneventful stop for lunch, we arrived home. I sent Ann
to put away  her things while I took care of the hardware. Properly Ann
stripped as soon as  she got to the bedroom. She took a chance and rubbed her
bald cunt while  gripping her plugged asshole. I finished and found myself
standing in the  doorway of the bedroom watching my slut. I could see the base
of the plug  between her cheeks. A couple of times, before she noticed me,
she reached around  and pushed it to make sure it was in correctly.
I  could not stand it any longer. Ann only noticed me when she heard my
belt buckle  jingle as I dropped my pants. She hurried over and went to her
knees in front of  me. She helped me out of my clothes then took my hard cock
in her hands. "Sir  can this whore please suck your cock!" she begged not
asked.
I  just grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her face to my crotch. In
one gulp,  she sucked my cock down her throat. She closed her lips around it
and wiggled  her tongue around the underside of my flesh. I released her
head but my loyal  slave started using her mouth as a cunt. In and out stopping
only to lick the  swollen head or turn her head to lick my balls. "Fucking
suck it cunt, fucking  whore Damn slut!" I said between sucks. It did not
seem it but Ann sucked  harder. She was turned on by the abuse.
I  grabbed her blonde hair and pulled he to her feet and bent her over the
bed. I  plunged my cock into her wet cunt. She was so fucking wet that I
almost did not  feel her skin. I felt her juice flow out over my balls as I
drove into her twat.
Ann  yells, " Fuck your slave please fuck me, I am yours!"
It  only took a few strokes to have her cumming! I grabbed her hair and
using it as  a lever I just fucked her as fast as I could. I cared not for her
feelings.  "Fucking teasing bitch, damn fucking  slut, cunt, tease me bitch!
I barked and punctuated it with a hard slap to her  ass. Ann came again!
By this time,  I was close. Ann came again and I felt her cunt close in on my
cock. This sent  me over the edge and rammed it in as far as I could. I
shot a morning long load  of spunk into her.
Like  everyone does, I fell on her waiting for my breath to come back. When
I gained  my senses I stood and pulled out. I gave her another hard slap to
her nice ass.  "Finish bitch!" I said.
Weakly the slave turned and took my cock in her mouth. Ann  loves the taste
of herself. Often after she was allowed to finger herself, she  would beg
to lick her fingers clean. She got a lot of herself off my cock.
"You  may take the plug from your ass." I said
"Thank you Sir, thank you very much for fucking me." I had  her wear some
of the new items we had bought today. I loved watching her strut  her stuff
around the house dressed as a whore in a whorehouse.
An  hour or so later, I called her to the playroom. Kneeling in front of
me, we  spoke of the morning's activities and she assured me she enjoyed it. I
told her  that was just the start.
She  had five orgasms without permission. Of course, I knew she could not
hold out.  Now it was time for her to pay for them.
I put  on one of her red dog collars, a red spandex blindfold and a bit
gag. I pushed  her against the wall and secured cuffs to her wrists and her
wrists to the  ceiling.
Her  pleadings were well muffled by the gag as I started pinching her sore
nipples. I  tied more cord to each and ran the cord to hooks in the ceiling.
 Hanging weights from the cord caused her  tits to be pulled painfully
upward. As I slowly added weight Ann moaned loudly.  Again, I was getting hard.
I thought of calling an "On the Vibrator" slave for a  blowjob.
I sat  and watched here for a while, she would move as little as she could
trying to  get a little more comfortable. The pull on her nipples never
decreased.
I  took some pictures then sat next to her. Taking my time I stroked her
red  stocking covered legs. Starting at the calf, I worked my way up. Before I
 touched her cunt, as she wanted I stroked the other leg. To her pleasure,
I  finally worked my finger into her still wet hole. It was so nice when she
 automatically opened her legs to give me total access to her twat.
I  played with her, bringing her up then letting her down. I did this until
I  thought she would cry. Taking a blue vibrator I turned it on low and
shoved it  up her wet cunt.
"Close your legs and hold this in. Do not cum, or else!" I  ordered.
Ann  complied, reluctantly. I took more pictures and left.
I had  eased up on her tits because I planed on being gone a while.
When  I return small beads of sweat covered her body. I pulled the vibrator
out of her  cunt, and tossed it on the bed. Putting my face close to hers I
kissed her cheek  and asked "Did my whore cum?' I could not see her eyes
but her face gave away a  wince, she shook her head yes.
I  freed her tits then her arms; she dropped them limp at her side. I
helped her to  the bed. There I removed the blindfold and the gag. I cupped her
face and we  kissed. She kissed back hard wanting me as much as I wanted her.
I  brought her a big glass of water and let her drink it and use the
bathroom
She  came to me and with her sub head bowed asked "Will Master punish me
now."
I  smiled and pulled her to the bed. Making her get on all fours, I picked
the  leather flogger. Counting them, I gave her ten good ones. It reddens
her ass.
Turning over she opened her legs wide, her way of begging to  be fucked. I
obliged her. Jumping between her legs I rammed my hard rod again  into her
and fucked her to many orgasms. This time I pulled out and shot my load  all
over her tits while she pushed her fingers into her cunt.
New Mexico's Best Club  Ch. 5
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There  are two costumes that turn me on one is, Belly-dancers. There are
two slaves and  one Mistress that practice the art. My slut Ann is learning
and tries but no one  can wiggle her ass like Sharon. She is teaching both Ann
and the other  slave.
As  jealous as it makes Ann I just cannot stop using Sharon when she is
available. What makes the  slave even more attractive is her fiery red hair and
large tits.
Last  year, Ann cooked up a great present. Our club tradition is that each
birthday  and Christmas are three-day events. The family, the Club and a day
given by the  slave or the Owner to the slave.
It  was a Saturday and it was no surprise that she had something cooked up.
So after  lunch I set out to see a friend and have a beer. A couple of
hours later I went  home. Seeing no other cars in the drive I smiled, figuring
on a long evening  with just the two of us.
Inside I found my love kneeling as usual, but the surprise  was she was
wearing her harem costume. Of course like most things with us and  the club it
was not the kind you see on "I Dream of Jennie". From the head down,  she
wore the typical headdress and veil. Around her neck was a red suede collar,
her upper arms were decorate with gold slave bracelets. Small clamps, from
each  dangled delicate gold bells pinched her hard nipples. A gold belly
chain  caressed her stomach just above the very shear, fine read silk,
pantaloons. They  were sear enough for me to view her hairless cunt and cute tattoo.
Her wrists  and ankles were wrapped with thin red leather cuffs. Each had a
matching set of  bells, like those on her tits.
She  had only worn the whole outfit once before, for a dancing test.
"Welcome home Master." She said with all sincerity as she  leaned forward
and gave each of my boots a long kiss. "May I stand and serve  you, Sir?"
Of  course I allowed her to stand.
She  moved and placed a chair behind me. After unbuckling my belt and
pulling my  pants down, she asked me to sit. Ann knelt and pulled off my boots,
socks and  pants. My slave pulled my shirt over my head and used my arm to
have me  stand.  Picking up my robe she held  it up, I placed my arms in it
and tied it around my waist. Kneeling, the slave  reached up under my robe and
pulled my shorts off, casting them aside she again  leaned over, and after
kissing each of my feet she placed my slippers on them.
Placing her head on the floor between my feet the blonde cunt  asked "Would
you please come to the bath with your lowly slave?"
On  the dresser was the candle and pot we used to heat up body oil. She led
me  through the bedroom to the bath. The curtains were closed; scented
candles lit  the room and bubbles floated in the garden tub.
I  spent the next half-hour soaking and being washed by my slave. When she
was not  washing she was filling my glass with my favorite wine. With the
treatment,  watching my slut's ass through the shear pantaloons and her touch,
my periscope  was up, during the whole bath. Ann only washed it and rubbed
it lovingly.
Just  like in the movies she held up a large towel, after stepping into it
she rapped  it around me and started drying me off. When I was totally day
slave Ann took me  by the hand and led me to the bed. Laying me down she took
the warm scented oil  and gave me a full body massage. It was so relaxing,
with the late afternoon sun  streaming through the window, my favorite
incense burning and my love's soft  hand touching about every inch of my body.
When  she was finished my sweet blonde stood up and held my robe open for
me.  With my robe again tied around my waist,  my slave took my hand and led
me to our modest playroom.
Ann  took the leash, that hung by the door, raised it too me cradled in
both hands.  Her head bowed and eyes to the floor. Smiling I took it from her
and attached it  to her collar. I turned putting the leash over my shoulder,
opened the door.
As we  stepped through the door I noticed that the skylight's shade was
open. I looked  up at it then looked down and stopped in my tracks. There, in
the middle of the  room was big tit Sharon! Her back was to the thick wooden
pole I  had installed in the center of the room. Her arms were cuffed to a
ring, high  above her head. She was dressed in her dancer's outfit, her
pantaloons were  thicker than Ann's and she wore a spangled bra. Her tits still
hung out.
In  the bound slave's mouth was gag. Ann whispered that it was a cock gag
and she  had a large plug up her ass. "Happy Birthday, Master!" She said,
then kissed me  on the cheek. My thoughtful slave had set up most of our
equipment, as much as  room would allow.
I put  the leash in her mouth and with an exaggerated strut, started out
eyeing each  piece of equipment. I would pat it, feeling each item. Glancing
from the  equipment to Ann and back.
I  checked each piece, Ann was glancing up I caught her eye several times.
I  finally snapped my fingers, when she looked up I pointed to the floor.
She  quickly went to her knees. "You may watch, whore!"
Running my hand up from the bound slave's waist, I groped her  big tit
through her sequined top. I heard a moan through the gag. My other hand  went
the other direction, winding its way down her thigh. I pressed my hand
between her legs feeling her naked cunt, through the shear soft fabric of her
pantaloons. As I pressed my finger home, her moans increased in volume, finding
 her clit I rubbed hard, the whore moaned even louder.
Grasping her tit tighter, pressing her cunt harder, I leaned  down close to
her ear, "Do you want to dance for me?"
Sharon quickly shook her head up and down. I  pressed my body to hers; she
felt my hard dick through my robe. I dry humped the  slut's leg. I ordered
Ann to remove the slave's gag.
I  released the wonderful dancing slave from the post and clipped a leash
to her  collar, grabbed my slave's leash and lead them both out to the living
 room.
By  the time we hit the living room I was primed. I released Sharon's
leash, dropped  Ann's and took my place. I picked one of our more straight
chairs. I figured Ann  would soon be swallowing my cock and this chair allowed
better access.
Ann  brought me an envelope. It was a birthday cared from Sharon's owner, "
Happy  Birthday, you bum! Please use my slut without restrictions. You may
return her  in the morning. If she pleased you return her with four fresh
crop marks on her  ass. You know how she loves pain. If you do not I will keep
her in the  punishment room for two days. Have fun and use and abuse her as
you  want."
Sharon put on her finger cymbals and knelt in  the center of the room. Ann
had cleared as much room as she could. I had Ann  change my drink to a coke
and waited for her to come back from the kitchen. She  knelt and presented
me with the drink then leaned over a kissed my foot.  "Master, May I start
the music so slave Sharon may entertain you?"
I  took my best-bored look and waived my hand. Ann turned and switched on
the tape.  The Middle East beat sprang from the speakers.  A few bars and
Sharon started to move. She swayed gently as  she pulled her cheek off the
floor and moved to an erect kneeling. Her arms  waved up and down, the "ting ting
" of her cymbals rang in time with the music.  Sharon moved in  soft waves
of flesh. She elegantly worked her way from her knees to her feet,  not
loosing the beat or a one erotic movement.
The  tempo of the music picked up; Sharon wiggled her big tits in front of
me then  twirled twice. Stopping with her back toward me. It was the hip
toss and ass  shake that did it for me. I grabbed my slave's hair and pulled
her to my lap.  She opened her mouth wide and took me all the way into her
throat in the first  gulp.
She  started her swaying; I stared at the big titted slut. Ann gave me some
of the  best head she had in months. Her lips were sealed around my cock
like the  shuttle O rings; her mouth produced a steady suction as she bobbed
her head in  my lap. I clinched my fists as my sperm stared to boil up from
my balls. My legs  went stiff, then a thought ran through my head. My fucking
whore had done so  well she deserved a reward. Grabbing her blonde hair
with my left hand, I  clutched my unbelievably hard meat with my right and
jerked. I am more an oozier  than a shooter but my cum took off from my pecker
hitting the slut square in the  nose. The second blast covered her cheek,
then the forehead. I had no control  over myself. Ann moaned so loud that it
was almost a cry!
*Among the plethora of things that turned my slave on,  watching a man cum
shared the top of the list. I searched the web for male  masturbation
videos, edited and blended them into hours of spurting cum. I would  tie the cunt
to the bed and make her watch the tapes, sometime for over an hour  at a
time. After that she would fuck anything. I picked up a cop nightstick at a
garage sale once; she begged for permission to fuck herself with it.
To  briefly change the subject, on Ann's last birthday the club's gift to
my slave  was all the jerking off she could watch.
A  member's basement playroom was cleared, the rug rolled up the remaining
tile  polished, only chairs around the walls with pillows on the floor
before each  one. In the middle of the room we placed a weight bench.
After  dark I rapped a sheet around my naked slave and lead her to the car.
 Blindfolding her I drove her to our  friends. There I used the leash to
lead her to the house and stripped her of her  sheet outside the back door.
She obediently followed me through the door. Inside  the members lined the way
to the playroom door. As Ann heeled to the leash the  members reached out
and groped the naked birthday girl. She jumped and gasped at  the first
touch. We all smiled in silence.
Arriving in the playroom I handed my slut over to the two  submissive male
members. The one that had a Mistress was white; the single  member was a
dark Hispanic man. Both were buffed and yes had respectable  cocks.
Ann  stood between the two men, each with a hand on her upper arm, in front
of the  bench. She heard the noise of feet shuffling as everyone filed in.
The Tops took  a chair; the slaves knelt on the pillows. I took my place in
a large chair  facing the foot of the bench. Two slaves stood on each side
of me. One was the  statuesque, Inga; the other was a shorter heavier, big
titted, Jodi. Jodi's  Owner was out of town.
Ramona dressed in one of her more exotic leather outfits,  stood before my
slave and removed her blindfold. The two slaves sat Ann down on  the bench.
The legs were spread and fixed to a cross bar attached to the bottom  legs.
The upper part of the bench was raise to a 45-degree angle and her wrists
chained to the vertical bars. This left her cunt open her face raised so she
could view the show.
To  finish off Ann's bondage, I handed Ramona a rod. She slowly approached
my slut.  Inga left my side, she leaned over slut Ann and sucked her nipples
to hardness.
Ramona placed each end of the rod over the hard nipples and  with a deft
hand screwed the clamps down tight. The rod pulled her tits toward  each
other.
Ann  watched as Inga and Jodi knelt in front of me. My cock was already
getting hard  when each slave touched her lips to opposite sides. I liked the
fact that Inga  had a dislike for male members. Each slave took a cock in her
mouth around the  room.
Ann  and I stared into each other's eyes. She saw the pleasure in my eyes
as Jodi  gobbled my cock and Inga danced her tongue over my balls. "Enough!"
I said, the  slaves knelt back.
I  stood, walking over to Ann I straddled her body. She stared at my hard
cock. I  took my rod and started slowly jerking it. I was never real
comfortable doing  this in front of the group but it was for my slave love.
As I  played with my meat I watched her breathing increase, "Like this
bitch?'
"Oh  yes Sir, yes jerk your cock please!" she said.
I  pointed to each side of her; she glanced from side to side. There were
the two  slave males, each with a collar, each with a hard on.
"They  have been abstaining for over a week, now they have been ordered to
jerk off on  you and keep it up until they have no cum left, Happy Birthday
Love."
I  watched a shiver flow through her naked body " Ohhhh Thank You, my Lord
oh  yeesss!"
I  felt my ass cheeks being spread, I looked over my shoulder and saw Jodi.
She had  crawled between Ann's legs and spread my cheeks. I felt her tongue
lap at my  open asshole. Ramona smiled, it was her order. I closed my eyes
and enjoyed the  slave's attention. She licked from the bottom to the top
then used the tip to  circle the sensitive skin around my hole.
I  reached down and grabbed the nipple bar. I pulled up hard, stretching
her tits  and nipples. Ann gritted her teeth but did not close her eyes; she
wanted to  watch every drop of cum flow from my rod. I came hard, very hard.
I pulled  harder on the bar as I came on my properties, face and chest. Mild
applause came  from the members.
I  stepped away and sat back down. Jodi licked my cock. The two males moved
in, one  on each side of ann. They shot their loads almost at the same
time. Ann opened  her mouth, her head moved back and forth, trying to catch the
slimy streams of  white fluid.
When  they were finished they retreated, standing a few feet away. The
white slave's  Mistress stood behind both of them, as they continued to play
with themselves  she set about using her crop. She alternated between them,
being harder on her  slave, "pussy". To my slave's delight, each Master rose
and either straddled her  or stood next to her in pairs or threes and had
their slaves jerk there hard  cocks until they each ejaculated the white goo.
When  Ramona saw that the males were hard again she waited until there was
a break in  the line. She ordered them to jerk off on Ann again. They both
took pleasure in  shooting over the bound slave's stomach. When they pumped
their last drop on the  slave Ramona barked for them to return to her. They
knelt before the black clad  Mistress each kissed a foot. After a hard swat
to each of their asses, she  ordered them to crawl over behind two females.
The women were bent over at the  waist, blowing their Masters. Ramona ordered
the men to open the slut's asses  and lick their puckered holes. Each whore
moaned as the men's tongues touched  their holes.
Ann  had cum four or five times by the time the 10th man had blown his wad
over her  body. Cum was dripping on the floor after it ran down her face and
breasts.  The atmosphere was getting rather  festive. Slaves were serving
drinks and snacks. When a Dom was ready he would  jerk off on my lover. Tears
of pleasure mixed with the cum on the slut's  face.
I  knelt between my whore's legs and drove my rod in her open pussy. The
male  slaves jerked off on my slave again as I fuck her slow. I wanted several
men to  add to the sperm covering her body.
My  slut was so fucking wet my back got tired before I was able to blow my
wad deep  inside her.
The  party went on for a while, the ejaculations slowed down. Every time
anyone would  get hard they would use my wife as a cum dump.
The  two buffed males looked tired as Ramona made them jack off for the
fifth time.  Not much shot out. Ramona made fun of them; "Wimps, limp dicks, can
't get it up"  she spat. She placed them in an open area. As they knelt
there, pulling their  puds, the mean woman abused them and slapping their
backs with the crop.  She even made the reach over and play  with each other.
After ten minutes with little action to their dicks, Ramona  looked over at me
and smiled. She waived to Inga and Jodi. Ramona handed each a  pair of
handcuffs. The cuffed the male's wrists behind them.
They  followed Ramona and the two sluts over to the far wall. Each slut
knelt down and  took a cock in her mouth. Sucking and licking they tried to get
a rise out of  the expended peckers. Each managed a moderate hard on.
Ramona pushed Jodi aside  and grabbed pussy's cock. She cruelly squeezed and
pulled it. The slave gritted  his teeth. The Mistress fastened a leather strap
around the base of his cock and  balls. She did the same with the other cock.
Ramona then attached a thin chain  to each strap. The chain ran to a ring
in the wall. The Dom, handed the free end  of the chain to each slave and
ordered them to pull down on the chain. Inga had  no problem, she just jerked
hard, causing pussy to yelp loudly and rise to his  toes and the pain shot
through his loins. Jodi was less cruel with Juan. She  allowed him to slowly
rise to his toes. Ramona noticed how weak she was and  raised the crop as
high as she could and let it come down on Jodi's plump ass!  The whore yelled
and jerked hard on the chain. The man let out the same yell as  Jodi.
Ramona ordered the slut to keep the pressure up while she  stood behind the
men.  She had  changed the crop for a thin rattan cane. With a metered
rhythm she swung the  cane, alternating between each tight ass.
As  the Dominants filtered out to the living room for an evening of
satisfied social  conversation, three slavesluts were made to kneel and lick the
floor clean of  the dripping cum, one slave slut was place between Ann's legs
to lick her cunt  and asshole clean.
After  a short rest and some fluids, I led Ann into the living room.
Covered in drying  cum she crawled from Master to Master, kissing their feet,
balls or asses,  thanking them for her birthday present.
The  next afternoon we had to go to her cousin's for a birthday bar-b-q.
Ann was  happy to wear butt plug and ben-wa balls.
Now  back to my story. Sorry about the detour.
Sharon danced but started at Ann and I. When I  was finished spewing my
load, Ann sucked me back into her mouth to drain the  last drop from my
passage. She sucked the then kissed my still hard cock, "Thank  you, thank you,
thank you, Sir" she said between kisses.
Sharon moved closer to us; she smiled when she  saw me watching her instead
of ann. She tinged her cymbals as loud as she could  to gain Ann's
attentions.  Finally  my slut turned and still on her knees reached up and undid the
dancing cunt's  bra. It fell away quickly, freeing her big tits.
As  soon as they popped free she turned and shook them seductively at me.
Like Ann  she had bells hanging from her nipples only they were attached to
the large  nipple rings that impaled each large hard nubs. Damn I love
pierced nipples! Ann  will have hers done real soon.
The  slave danced and danced. Once again she moved near ann. My slave
reached up and  undid Sharon's  pantaloons. They dropped away giving me a great
view of her naked pussy and  rings hanging from her labia, each with a bell.
I  made her dance naked to the second song. I loved the sweat glistening
off her  skin. Some even dripped off her firm tits.
As  they say, the next thing I knew, I had Sharon on her knees in front of
me with my  rigid dick all the way down her throat. Better yet Ann was also
on her knees,  her hands spreading my cheeks and her mouth buried between
them. I love how she  used her tongue on my asshole. She would use the tip to
circle the soft skin  around the hole, the take the whole flat of the tongue
and run it from between  my legs up over my asshole. I was the meat in the
ass licking cocksucking whore  sandwich.
I  came three more times that evening. I made Sharon strap-on fuck my slave
in the ass. I  fucked Sharon in  all her holes. Sharon ate out Ann's ass
while she fucked  herself with a banana.
We  finally all fell asleep in our king-size bed.
In  the morning Ann served me breakfast while I had Sharon kneel with the
riding crop in her mouth.  It took little to get Sharon to beg to be whipped
with the crop. The  punishment room in her Masters house was one of the most
painful in the  group.
After  she was showered, I had Sharon bend over the arm of the couch. Naked
 Ann stood by while I administered the four welts that Sharon's Owner
demanded.
I  kissed the big titted dancer goodbye. She thanked me and kissed ann.
One  hell of a birthday!!!!!
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