46 Karen Visits Master Chris
Karen felt a familiar tingling of excitement as her taxi pulled up to
the hotel entrance. Whenever she got the chance to meet her Master it
was a thrill. She wished for the thousandth time that her Master lived
in the same city as she did and sighed audibly. Still, she thought,
it's wonderful to see him when I do. This would be their fifth meeting
and Karen wondered what would happen this time. Sex had never been like
it was with her master. Under his expert training, Karen had been
brought to levels she never would have imagined before.
Master Chris had taught her the delights of being blindfolded. He had
excited her beyond anything she had ever experienced when he bound her.
Each demand he made seemed to bring a blush to her face as he asked
more and more of her. She had discovered, to her surprise, that anal
sex was an incredible turn-on as was having to 'display' herself to
him. She had expected that a spanking would be a complete turn off. She
was wrong. Bending over her Master's knee with her bare bottom
presented for punishment had her soaking wet in seconds. Now, just the
sight of a blindfold or handcuffs turned her on.
It had been 3 months since the last session. It had started out very
much like this, with Karen meeting Master Chris at his hotel. Here she
was again. As instructed, Karen was wearing a light cotton skirt and
blouse. Underneath there were, of course, no undergarments. As Karen
got out of the taxi, she was careful to hold her skirt down in the
windy weather. Karen walked into the hotel and up to the front desk.
"Do you have a message for me?", she asked, "My name is Karen Sommer."
"Oh yes.", replied the clerk, "This envelope is for you."
Karen opened the envelope and read the note inside. 'Come to room 421'
it said, 'Be prepared to obey any instructions given to you.' Karen
felt her pulse quicken as she read the note.
A few short moments later Karen was in the elevator heading for the 4th
floor. As she rode up Karen could feel her pussy getting warmer and
warmer. Her nipples were hard and thick and poked through the thin
fabric of her blouse. Karen hesitated at the door of room 421. Once she
actually knocked, she knew there would be no turning back. It was a
piquant moment. One of fear and excitement at the same time. Karen took
a deep breath and knocked on the door. For a long moment nothing
happened and Karen was left listening to the pounding of her heart.
Suddenly the door opened and Karen found herself looking into the face
of a complete stranger! 'He's handsome', Karen said to herself. The man
was in his mid-thirties with short dark hair and crystal clear blue
eyes.
"Yes?", he said.
"Oh, I'm s-s-s-sorrry," stammered Karen, "I m-m-m-must have the wrong
room."
The man's smile seemed to pierce right through her.
"No Miss Sommer, you do not. Come in."
Karen's eyes slowly widened as she began to grasp what was about to
happen. As if in a daze she felt herself walking into the spacious
hotel suite.
"Stand here." said the man and pointed to the middle of the room.
Karen stood where directed and looked around the room, hoping. But her
Master was not to be found. The man, meanwhile, was now sitting in one
of the room's easy chairs and seemed to be enjoying her discomfort.
"Turn around Karen and face away from me." he said firmly.
His voice seemed to command her and Karen found herself turning before
she could even think to disobey. Facing away from the strange man was
even more disconcerting. Karen felt her palms becoming sweaty. She was
acutely aware of her nakedness beneath her thin cotton skirt. She was
sure it would not be long before her lack of panties was discovered.
Karen was left standing that way for several minutes. She heard the man
get up and walk around the room. Although she could see him (She didn't
dare turn around.), her hearing became more sensitive as she listened
to the opening and closing of luggage zippers and bureau drawers. Karen
gasped softly as he pulled a blindfold down over her eyes.
Despite the fact that she was fully clothed, Karen felt more vulnerable
and exposed than she ever had before.
It was another couple of minutes before she felt the touch of the
strange man again. Despite herself, Karen was getting more and more
excited by this strange turn of events. Karen heard the man move in
front of her. His hands were gentle as he reached for the top button on
her blouse. Karen could help trembling as her blouse slowly came open.
As he pulled the blouse from her skirt and pulled the sides apart,
Karen could feel a draft of air drift across her now naked breasts. Her
dark brown nipples crinkled at the sensation. Karen's breasts were well
shaped but not large. Her nipples, on the other hand, were unusually
thick and long. Although there was literally nothing that she could do
to control them, Karen blushed as her nipples stiffened. Karen half-
expected the man to touch her now exposed breasts. Instead, he reached
for the clasp of her skirt. Oh God, thought Karen, now he's going to
see EVERYTHING. Karen had not thought about it up until now but, unlike
most women, her pubis was shaved completely smooth in accordance with
her Master's wishes. The clasp and zipper presented little difficulty
and much to Karen's embarrassment, she felt the garment fall to a
puddle at her ankles.
The man moved slowly around the naked girl examining her body. She was
very pretty. He left her there for a few moments, letting her savor the
sensation of being naked, blindfolded, in front of a strange man. She
didn't even know his name.
"Hands behind your head Karen.", he said suddenly. Karen quickly did as
he asked.
"Elbows back."
Karen pushed her elbows further back thus lifting her breasts further
out for presentation. "Feet apart," he said.
Wordlessly Karen spread her legs. She had never felt so helpless. Now
she heard the man moving around her again, examining her. God she was
wet!
The knock on the door startled her. Karen gasped. What should she do?,
she thought as her heart began to race in a panic. To her horror, she
heard the man go over to the door and open it.
"Come in." he said.
Karen felt her face flush a beet red as someone else walked into the
room. The door closed and someone sat in the chair in front of her.
"Yes, put them on her." said the man and Karen knew that it was him
sitting and watching her.
Karen felt cool delicate hands attaching straps to the tops of her
thighs. They were cinched tight. Similar straps went around her wrists,
still held obediently behind her head. The wrist straps were now
attached together with a clasp and Karen felt a cool thin chain hanging
down her back and between her buttocks dangling from the clasp at her
wrists. The bottom of this chain split in two and was attached to the
straps on her thighs. Her hands were now securely held behind her head
leaving her helpless to pull her hands forward. Until she was released,
even if she wanted to, she would be unable to cover her breasts or
pussy.
"Very nice." said the man. "Now take the pictures."
Pictures!? thought Karen, Oh No!
Karen heard the click of the camera several times as she was
photographed from several different directions.
"She's very pretty like this isn't she?" said a woman's voice,
confirming Karen's suspicions about the other person in the room. "I
love these nipples.
Look how long they are." she said as Karen felt her right nipo.", said
the strange woman as she trailed her fingers down Karen's belly to
strokeple grasped between the thumb and forefinger of the woman. Karen
gasped as the over-sensitive nipple was pulled forward.
"I think her Master made a good choice in keeping her shaved als the
prominent mound. "Perhaps we can talk Chris into lending her to us for
a weekend."
The man laughed, "Perhaps, but he'd probably be more inclined to come
along and have the three of us train her at the same time as a couple
of others."
Karen stood quietly as the two strangers discussed her. The
conversation was, at once, terrifying and exciting.
"She's got a perfect ass too," said the woman. "I'd love to heat it up
for her."
Karen felt the woman's hands stroking her buttocks and wondered if a
spanking was next.
The man chuckled, "Maybe next time. We'd better get her ready."
Karen felt the woman grab her left nipple firmly.
"Come with me Karen.", she said as she led the blindfolded woman into
the next room. "Good girl. Now stand still."
Karen's nipples were throbbing where the woman had tugged at them. The
chain was disconnected from her thighs and Karen's hands were pulled
forward over head to hang in front of her.
The woman disconnected her wrists and pushed the girl forward. Karen's
knees bumped against a low table.
"Get on the table on your hands and knees." said the woman.
Karen did as she was told and found the table to be padded with
leather. The woman carefully adjusted Karen's position.
"Knees wide apart Karen." she instructed.
Straps were attached now to Karen's ankles and then fastened apart to
the table. Her thigh straps were lowered to just above her knees.
"Head down." said the woman.
Karen bent forward and obediently pressed her cheek to the cool
leather. Karen's buttocks were now high in the air and well displayed.
The woman took Karen's wrists and pulled them back to attach them to
the straps at her knees. Thin chains now held her knees wide apart
leaving Karen helplessly exposed from the rear. Karen had never been
more excited in her life. Her pussy was soaking wet and she could feel
a tiny trickle of her own juices working it way down her thigh. The
click of the camera had her gasp again as another series of pictures
were taken.
Karen heard a movement behind her then a long thin finger slid slowly
but firmly deep into her bottom. Karen couldn't stifle a loud moan as
the woman's finger violated her tight anus. The woman continued to
lubricate her first with one finger then with two. The in and out,
twisting motions were driving Karen crazy.
"O.K. she's ready." said the woman as she pulled her fingers from
Karen's body.
Karen clenched her rectal muscles involuntarily as her body made a vain
attempt to keep the probing fingers within her. A moment later, Karen
felt the plastic tip of some kind of plug as it was teased into her
tight and now slippery opening. The tip of the plug was thin and the
man slid it slowly in and out, getting Karen used to its size. Now the
man slide the whole plug into her in one long motion slowing only
momentarily for the thick bulge in the middle of the plug to pass into
her body. The plug was now lodged firmly in Karen's shapely rear. The
thick bulge in the middle of the plug was now deep in Karen's rectum.
It would prevent Karen from pushing the plug out. Until it was removed
for her, the anal intruder would remain where it was. Karen was now
breathing heavily.
The woman stroked Karen's cheek gently.
"Good-bye little one." she said, "You will meet us again soon."
Karen felt the man's hand touch the end of the anal plug and suddenly
she felt it come alive. The tip of the plug that was lodged firmly in
her started to grow longer. The tip extended itself even deeper into
her bottom in a slow but relentless movement. Karen whimpered and the
couple watched her clench her fists and curl her toes at the exquisite
sensation. Now the tip retreated again quite slowly and then extended
again. The man patted her bottom gently.
"Good-bye Karen." he chuckled.
Karen could only moan as she heard them walk to the door and leave.
The butt plug continued its easy in and out motions in long strokes
that had Karen gasp at each deep penetration. The next five minutes
seemed like hours before she heard the door open again. Footsteps made
their way to her side. Who was it now?, she wondered as the plug once
again worked its way deep into her rectum.
"Hello Karen." said her Master, "Have you been a good girl?"
"Oh yes Sir." gasped Karen.
"Please... Please Sir", she whimpered.
Master Chris smiled as he moved behind her. Karen felt the tip of his
cock at the entrance to her drenched pussy. Gently he nudged the head
of it between her swollen pussy lips and held it there for a moment.
"I watched the whole thing, you know." he said, "I've been here the
whole time."
"Oh Sir, please take me... Please!" begged Karen.
He timed his first thrust to be at the same time and speed as the
penetrating anal plug. Karen felt herself filled in front and behind at
the same time. The sensation was too much. Karen's body trembled as the
first wave of her orgasm hit her. She cried out again and again as each
wave washed over her. Dimly, as if from a distance, she heard her
Master cry out as he spent himself deep in her.
Karen lay quietly as the plug was removed and her blindfold and bonds
undone. Finally, curled up on the bed in her Master's arms, she looked
up into his eyes.
"Thank you." she whispered. Then, purring like a contented cat, she
closed her eyes to sleep.
