Australian Holiday
by
beck_and_call@hotmail.com
Chapter 5: Lady Mowbray
Jason lay on the bare mattress staring at the camera.
" I wonder who is watching? Maybe they are recording it? My God! What
if they send copies to my friends?"
He was saved from his imagination when he heard the key turn in the
lock. Susie, and a mirror image of her, entered the room.
" Who's this?" he asked abruptly.
" This is Sarah. My twin sister. Double trouble." She moved close to
her, put her arm around her and kissed her cheek.
" My God," he thought. " Lesbians."
His mind ran wild. Recalling all the stories about what lesbians did to
men if they had one. Susie was carrying a plastic bag. In it were four
short, broad, straps with silver coloured D rings. One longer strap
with a D ring, a length of Lycra material and a leather lead. He felt
his erection rising at the sight of the two young girls and the
contents of the transparent bag.
" Oh, look. He is pleased to see us," said Susie as she threw the four
short straps at his now erect cock.
" Put these on. On your wrists and ankles," she added after a pause
and a grin. "Nice and tight. If we have to tighten them you won't like
it."
While he was doing that, she went out the door for a moment and returned
with a bowl of porridge, which she put on the floor, since there was no
table.
When he had the straps on his wrists and ankles, he looked back at the
girls and noticed for the first time that Sarah was carrying what
looked like a two foot length of orange coloured broom stick, with two
short nails in the end.
" What's that for? There's no need for violence."
Sarah lunged at his bare foot, stabbing it with the prongs. " This! You
mean?"
The electric shock stabbed up his body, paralyzing him for a second.
" Shit! That hurt."
" It's a cattle prod. Her Ladyship thought we might find it useful in
your early days of training."
"Stand up."
" Turn around."
Jason felt his wrists being fastened together by a short length of
chain and two small padlocks.
"Now, eat."
" I can't."
" On your knees, slave." The two girls held his arms while he kneeled
down.
" Now, lick it up."
He began to lick the porridge from the bowl, spilling some on the floor.
Susie took the bowl away. " Clean it up."
When he had licked the tiles clean, she replaced his bowl.
Sarah was standing behind him and had a good view of his large balls
hanging down between his legs. She held the cattle prod perilously
close to them. Susie saw her and shook her head.
" Ohhh, you spoil all my fun."
Instead, she kneeled down and began to stroke his balls.
" Keep eating," commanded Susie.
After a few moments, lubrication began to run from the tip of his hard
cock, joining it to the tiles with a silken thread.
" That's more mess you are going to have to lick up."
When he had finished eating, Susie squatted down in front of him, her
short skirt well above her knees. Watching his face, she slowly opened
her bent knees. Jason had a lovely view down her thighs to her nylon
clad pussy. A few pubic hairs were escaping from the tight white
material.
" You like looking up women's skirts do you? "
He nodded.
Lady Mowbray also made a note of this, in the comprehensive dossier she
was recording about him. She made a mental note to thank her husband
for his choice. His Profilers and private eyes had made an excellent
choice of a potential sex slave for her. She understood they had made a
start by hacking into an e-mail archive. She turned off the monitor
and went to her specially equipped bedroom.
Susie stood up, lifted her skirt and very slowly pulled down her
knickers. She stepped out of them and carefully folded them with the
crotch on the outside. She then placed them over Jason's mouth, with
the crotch under his nose. Her other hand was behind his head, holding
it still.
" Smell me," she said, gritting her teeth.
Sarah fetched the strip of Lycra from the bag.
Without warning, Susie pulled his hair then stuffed her knickers into
his open mouth. Sarah tied them tightly in place with the Lycra. They
then put the last strap round his neck and clipped a lead onto it.
" Come on. We are going to see her Ladyship. She will have been
watching and will be randy by now."
Susie led him down the corridor. Sarah followed, carrying the prod.
