The Bet
Part 7: John and Sara
John ate a light lunch, taking time to check the monitor's on lisa now and
again. He chilled down a bottle of his best champagne, set out two crystal
glasses and some cheeses and crackers. He enjoyed entertaining, especially
Sara. They had a special relationship, one only two Doms with similar interests
could share. He loved to compare notes and share stories of conquest. Sara was
an accomplished Domme, she had experienced her share of the coeds over the
years.
Precisely at 4:00pm, Sara had susan ring the doorbell. John, dressed in a
casual pair of slacks and a smoking jacket, answered. "Come in Sara, it is so
nice to see you." He bent over and gently kissed the back of her hand. "would
it be alright to have susan serve us drinks?" John would never give orders to
another's slave without their permission.
"Of course John, susan, do as your former Master commands." She replied.
"susan, go to the kitchen, bring the materials I have laid out to my study.
Your Mistress and I will meet you there. Sara would you like to see the set up
or have a drink first?"
"I think a drink would be nice, and one of your Cuban cigars."
"Now Sara, don't you know that Cuban cigars are illegal," John was ribbing her.
"As opposed to kidnapping and enslaving college coeds, right?" Sara chided.
They both broke out in laughter and headed up to the study. When they arrived,
susan had set the glasses on the table between two overstuffed chairs, with the
food and ice bucket that contained the champagne. She was kneeling with her
legs spread and eyes down. Sara took a seat, snapped her fingers, and susan
crawled to her side. "I see you have been polishing her training," John
observed as he poured the bubbly. He offered her a glass and took his and said,
"I propose a toast, to our new venture." They clinked glasses and drank. John
opened his humidor and removed 2 Cohibas, clipped each and offered Sara her
choice. He then lit her cigar and his own, sat in the other chair and relaxed,
puffing out a great cloud of blue smoke. Reaching for the remote, he turned on
the monitor, showing lisa in the tank. It was towards the end of one of the
stimulation cycles, she would be ready to cum soon.
"very impressive John, I see you have added some improvements to the original
set up from the University. Closed circuit monitoring and are those video
goggles?"
"Very observant Sara, there are also ear plug speakers and a variety of
stimulating and monitoring equipment." John was beaming with pride at his set
up.
"How long has she been in the tank?"
"Since this morning. I have her on ever increasing pleasure/release cycles.
When she cums it is amazing to watch." John stated.
"How is her progress compared to susan's?"
"Much faster and deeper. I was able to induce a Theta rhythm with her, made
everything easier."
Susan looked up at John, jealousy shown in her eyes from the comparison. If you
had told susan before school started that she would be jealous because another
slave's training had progressed more quickly, she would have thought you were
insane. Now, that is exactly how she felt.
"I can see by the monitor that she should be cumming in five, four, three, two,
one....now" John announced. Everyone's eyes were glued to the screen as wave
after wave of orgasm struck lisa. She thrashed about wildly, groaning and
shouting out her submission.
Sara was impressed, and more so, she was wet. "susan, service me, while John
fucks your ass."
John smirked, "how do you know I want to fuck her ass?"
"Because your dick is so hard you could crack walnuts. Of course if you are not
interested....."
"Alright you got me. Let me dip into susan's wet puss for some lubrication then
I will give her ass a good thumping." With that, he removed his robe and pants,
maneuvered himself behind susan, who was already busy lapping at Sara's cunt.
He buried his cock in her tight cunt, noting that she was dripping wet. After a
few strokes he repositioned himself at her tight anal bud. Slowly he pushed
into her, watching as her anus swelled to accept the bulb then the shaft of his
cock. He was not gentle with her, fucking her for all he was worth. Susan had
been trained to enjoy anal sex, and she was moaning into Sara's cunt. Soon,
John shot his load deep into susan's bowels. Sara was getting close herself,
pulling susan hard into her cunt, telling her to lick harder and harder. John
watched as the orgasm overtook Sara. Susan had not cum, but the wetness from
her cunt was dripping down her leg. Sara decided to leave susan frustrated for
now, feeling it would keep her mind in the right state for later.
"lets go down and see the lab John" Sara asked.
"Follow me." John led her out of the study, leaving susan behind to clean up.
Arriving at the basement, he opened the door with a flourish and stated "my
humble workshop."
"John there is nothing humble about you or this workshop." Sara was visibly
impressed. "I can see that you have gone much further than anyone else had
conceived previously."
"I have spent a considerable amount of time refining my techniques. At this
stage, I am confident that with enough time I could break just about anyone."
"Impressive, if it was not blatantly illegal, you would probably qualify for a
Nobel prize. I have a few friends at the CIA who would be interested in
learning more." Sara told John.
"Perhaps, but for now lets finish our business. Lisa will be out of the tank
tomorrow and fully broken. I assume that Dan has not called you yet."
"Correct" Sara replied, "but I plan on calling him this evening to let him know
you are getting close. That should help move our plan forward."
"I expect so, by this time next week, Dan will be an abject slave and the twins
and cathy will be mine."
"Excellent, looks like a win/win situation for everyone. Except Dan."
"As it should be Sara. The hour grows late, I expect you will be heading home
now." John stated, not really a question, but more of a request.
"Of course John, will you be removing her from the tank this evening?"
"no, I am going to modify the program to release her in the morning. Then I
will test her and let you know about the finished product." John escorted Sara
upstairs where susan had done an excellent job of cleaning the study and
returning everything to the kitchen. John watched as Sara bound susan's arms
behind her back, leaving a trailing rope hanging from the wrists. Next she tied
a rope tightly around susan's waist, and pulled the trailing rope through her
cunt to the waist rope. Now ever time she moved her arms, susan would be
pulling against her clit.
"I look forward to your call John." Sara waved as she loaded susan into the
trunk of her car.
"A good evening to you as well." John bowed his head in acknowledgement.
Sara sped off, leaving John alone with his thoughts and his program. He made a
few adjustments in the sequencing, and headed off to bed.
