kidnapped and unknowing

Vicky.

Luke watched on as both Delilah and I began our sensual massages. I concentrated on the feet and lower body as Delilah did her ministrations to the upper parts.

I loved it when Luke repremanded Delilah. I turned to him whilst I was working Jinny's sweet and delicate feet and threw him a grin to which he returned with sexy smile. Oh how I wanted to feel him inside of me again. But this time it was our new friend who was to sample his most talented assets.

I moved my massages onto Jinny's legs and thighs, rubbing in those sweet smelling oils into her smooth flesh. I got closer to her well formed mound and the slit that was inevitably our target.

Jinny began to lament to our both calming and exciting manouvres upon her body. Delilah was looking sad and I knew why. She had angered Luke by whispering to Jinny. It was not our place to utter words to her at this stage. Only the master does that. Only the master is permitted to profer instructions and only the master directs everything we do.

Luke walked over to Delilah and lifted her chin with his strong hand. "Look at me. We will deal with this later my sweet." he told her. "Don't let this stop you from giving our guest the very best of your ministrations."

I laughed. But suddenly he turned to me and gave me a repremmanding stare. No words were needed. I too was probably now in trouble and we both awaited our punishment later.
 
"Delilah, attach the clamps" I said in my most soothing voice, the tone betraying the meaning of the words..."Vicky, It's time you taste her sweet nectars"

Walking around the table I stood and watched both ladies scurry to their tasks. The open rebellion from both didn't worry me for it was a game we often played...A little naughty, then a little punishnment...It all added up to more pleasure from a small dose of pain. As Jinny was soon to find out....

"Hurry Girls!" I said in a stern voice "I want her to orgasm this time, before we place her in her collar"

Delilah's face betrayed her annoyance at my voice, an inner voice in me reminding me her punishment would have to carry a special lesson with it...

Settling against the wall, I watched with fascination as Jenny's body suddenly heaved upwards, both ladies simultaneously carrying out their tasks....
 
Jinny

Orgasm? Again, I focus all my mind, all the attention that I have left to focus, on a word, just one word, that is entirely new to me in the hopes that I can ignore somehow the heat, the furnace that is my body.

I look at Luke, ignoring the women who are approaching me again. "What does it mean to ORRR...argghhhh...."

Delilah has put some things on my nipples, pinching them painfully...no...more than pain...unless pain can be sweet. As I look down, I somehow am struck by the beauty of the chain that now reaches across my chest, between my nipples, and between two clamps...the clamps, words that my memory now dredges up from the haze, from the heat...

These clamps must be electric...every hair on my body is standing up. They must be electric, because there are wires, invisible wires, from each nipple to that place...

"ARRRRGGHHHHH...aaaahhhhhhhhhh...."

That place that Vicky is now licking...

AAAAHHH....

No more room for words in my mind. No more room for sight, for sound, for anything but what Vicky is doing.

Every inch of my body that can rise off the table is writhing upward...
 
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Vicky.

Delilah placed the nipple clamps onto Jinny. A gold chain between both breasts that begin to heave with the sensations that were being induced. Oh I loved to feel those clamps on my own nipples. But now it was Jinny who was to become the wearer.

Once more I looked at Luke and he nodded for me to begin my most favourite of all my sacred duties. Delilah watched on to, I could see that she was waiting for me to begin, using her imagination to feel what I was about to do as she massaged her hands over Jinny's opulent breasts.

My fingers moved along Jinny's inner thighs and then reached her outer lips. I moved my face closer as my fingers gently parted her quim, revealing more suculent wet lips. The aroma, a combination of the oils and her juices, hit my senses and sent me on my mission. Slowly I licked along her wet folds, each stroke going deeper and opening her up, helped by my hands on either side.........mmmmmmmmm ..... she was sweet and her taste was like that of nectar. A taste that I loved to enjoy of my own.

My tongue parted her inner lips wider as it rasped gently along the creaminess of her vagina and then upwards onto the swelling nub of her clitoris. She began to moan and I knew that I was doing my best, giving her my every attention to detailed cunniligual satisfaction. Her clit got larger and her juices trickled as I gave gentle sucks upon it. She writhed and bucked to a now settled rhythm which was in time with my ministrations. I looked up and saw Delilah giving her calming sweet gentle kisses on her lips until it all happened at once.

Jinny released her juices in a tremendous gush which I savoured. The warmth and taste of her ejaculate was so sweet yet so bitter too. She bucked even more as I kissed her inner thighs. The afterplay of the main event. Something that I also liked being done to me.

This game was about sharing. Sharing each other, sharing our deepest of feminine secrets and sharing our extreme sexual emotions.
 
jinny

That sweet release that I first came to know with Dr. Luke.

Now Vicky.

I know I passed out the last time, for how long I'll never know.

But this time is so different. That rush...that release...I remember that with Dr. Luke, but now it's so different. I know my body, my hips were out of control as Delilah tugged...ever so gently, I know, but firmly, too...at the beautiful chain...and Vicky's mouth and lips and tongue did things to me that I can't explain...

The first time, that big release that was the last thing I knew before waking up on this table...now there's so much more happening. Little releases that I drive my hips into, onto Vicky's tongue. Vicky's tongue that was in that place where Luke's tongue went and I never realized was so deep...so warm...and now is just outside that place, still wonderful, but resisting the thrust of my hips. Not resisting...just riding my thighs...but that's wonderful, too...

Delilah removes the clamps, and with each removal, I rise again to find Vicky, but langorously now, as if the world is moving in a wonderfully slow motion. And the world begins with my breasts and ends with Vicky's tongue.

Everything in my body subsides into a peace, a warm peace, a rosy glow that yet tingles.

I wish Vicky could take me in her arms, could hold me, that I could hold her and begin to let her know how I have loved her gentleness. Somehow, I, too, want to take Delilah and thank her for the pain.

That thought brings me back to myself for a moment. Deep within me there is a fear, a fear of what has happened to me. More now, a fear of what I have just begun to know. A fear that is embodied by Delilah and her clamps, and, to a lesser extent, by Dr. Luke still there standing on the sidelines. A fear of what I want to know.

But this is not a time for fear; my body overrules my mind. It's a time to sense, and melt.

"Tell me, please. What did you do? What did I do? What is happening?" I look to Delilah and Vicky for help, for information, for explanation.

"Am I still a virgin?"
 
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Vicky.

Luke would still not let us speak. I crawled slowly onto the table and on all fours, straddled Jinny. I could see that now she was yielding herself to the events so far, becoming more relaxed, but her voice begged for answers.

I crawled up toward Delilah, still yet to perform the final act of my routine. My breasts hung over her pretty face, like cones of flesh tipped by my now hard pink nipples. The act was to make Jinny take them in her mouth as I gave Delilah her wanting passion kiss. It never failed...........Jinny began to lick my nipples gently as if by some natural instict. Delilah savoured the taste of Jinny on my lips as our tongues entwined in a wild dance of oral delight.

Luke was now ready to give Jinny her lesson in love. That lesson we all experienced on our first day here. Oh that feeling that Jinny was about to endure now was close......oh I can still feel that first moment of deep penetration. That act of devirginisation was so emblazoned in my mind. It is time, an event that one never ever forgets for the rest of their lives.
 
Delilah

She is medium in height and a bit on the chunky side. Her long auburn hair flows like a dark fire. Her eyes are a deep brown almost the color of the black night sky.
She has felt these strange desires since she was a child and tied up by the neighborhood bully.
She brought herself up from the ghettos of a small town and became a Nurse Practioner.
She met "Dr. Luke" at the hospital where she did her internship. He would follow her with his eyes and always has this cheshire cat grin when she looked upon him.
When she was about to finish her internship, Dr. Luke asked her to come and work for him. In his words "It would be an experience you would never forget".
 
My first woman.

I felt her hands on my body. I felt like a live wire, totally exposed.
Her tongue on my womanhood made me feel on fire. I was wriggling with ecstasy. I felt the orgasm welling up within me. I moaned so loud I didn't recognize me. I grabbed hold of my ample breasts and started to pinch and fondle my nipples. I reached my hands down and wrapped her hair in my fingers. Pushing her face into me. She nibbles on my clit and sends me over the edge.
I grab her and start to kiss her deeply. I fondle her breasts and take her breast in my hand. I then put her nipple in my mouth. Sucking on it like a newborn suckles its mother. I had her moaning. I gently laid her down and began to lick her inner thighs. Working my way up toward her very wet pussy. I slowly lick the juices off the lips and work my way slowly into the lips. Then licking her clit like a small penis. Making her writhe under my tongue. I felt her explode and then we laid in each others arms as Dr. Luke looked on with one of those smiles.
 
I see the glances between Luke and the women. That slight shake of a head, and neither will speak. The nod toward Delilah and Vicky. Delilah moves somewhere behind me and Vicky, Vicky looms over me, wetness from where her legs join a cool, warm sensation on my belly.

Those beautiful breasts above me...tantalizingly close, then closer. From somewhere deep inside me comes mixed memories...of Dr. Luke's hands on my breasts...Delilah and Vicky's hands there...of my mother's breasts...

I know what to do...I know what I have to do. I lave Vicky's dimpled nipples gently...the only way I have to thank her laving -- for loving -- me so soon before.

I can hear Vicky and someone, Delilah?, above the head of this bed I'm on. Sounds somewhat like, but unlike the sounds of my mouth on Vicky's breast. Vicky moans and I stop, afraid I've hurt her. Somehow, my entire being recoils from the thought of hurting anyone, especially Vicky. Her insistent thrusts, though, at my mouth let me know that this is not hurt that she feels and that I am to continue.

The joining of Vicky's legs grind gently into my chest and I try to join in their rhythm with the rising of my hips and the movement of my tongue on Vicky's areola.

She rises up, slides down a bit on my body, taking her breasts from my face.

Hands place themselves on my hands, still bound so high above my head, and legs find their way astraddle my shoulders and then astraddle my chest. I look up to see Delilah with knees on either side of me, high above me, moving slowly toward me.

Between her legs I see a beautiful, glistening opening. Puffy folds of skin around a depth I have never seen, an opening into her soul. Pouty flaps of skin at the top of the entrance and a dainty nub that is looking for my tongue.

Like Vicky's breasts, I know that my tongue and that tiny piece of flesh are meant for each other. As I lave it as I did Vicky's nipples, Delilah thrusts against my face, smothering me in a wave of sweet fluid I have never experienced. It feels as if velvet, wet, gentle muscles are gripping my face, gripping and then releasing, gripping a bit less violently, and then releasing again.

Delilah moves down and begins to kiss my lips, my face, all that is wet with the mixture of oil and her.

The realization of the evil of this whole situation begins to flicker at the edge of my consciousness now, and quickly I look at Dr. Luke but all thoughts of protest are lost as Delilah takes my breasts into her hands and guides them to her mouth and does for me what I instinctively had known to do for Vicky.

Every sensation from before rushes back, doubled as the drug that is in me loses its ability to numb, and redoubled as the realization of my wickedness breaks into my consciousness, and redoubled again as I come to know that I don't care about my wickedness and that I want to be lost in what Delilah is arousing in me again, as did Vicky and Dr. Luke before her.

A slight stir of impatience as Delilah leaves my breasts. She slowly, oh, so slowly works her body down but doesn't stop where I want her to stop, where her mouth would be on me where mine was on her such a little while ago.

But now, as she works up my thighs, I know where she is going and my heart, my being, is exulting in the knowledge that I will again know...that wonderful release.

My hips again are out of my control, writhing upward so that I can clamp my softness -- I have never known the utter softness that lies between my legs -- into Delilah's face.

Again, that release, but different this time. Less violent, more gentle. A shudder followed by a series of quivers.

And Delilah is lying on me, protecting me, calming me, warming me yet allowing my inner core to cool. My heart slows, and sighs escape me, sighs that also decrease in intensity and speed.

One last shudder from the core of me, and Delilah, feeling that shudder and Vicky, seeing the slight twitch of my hips, smile down beatifically.
 
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her time for decision

" Vicky, my sweet pet, Release Jinny from her retraints" I intoned soberly

"Delilah, rub lotion where the leather has chafed, and then stand behind me" I spoke to her.

Vicky quickly released Jinny, assisting her as she rose from the padded table. No words were spoken by her, her eyes were able to speak volumes with a single expression.

Delilah also followed my request, though slower...and once with a haughty expression towards me opened her mouth to speak, thinking of the ramifications at the last moment and closing her full lips..

"Jinny, You have experienced pleasures beyond your wildest dreams, your body, face and eyes all tell me so..." I slowly began "These experiences were the sole responsibility of myself, and myself alone, the women who delivered them were but vessels"

Jinny's confused face rose to look at my face as I continued, her hands rubbing her now free and oiled wrists.

"In each of our lives, there comes a turning point, a time where we must stand on our own and make our lives decisions"

Her head nodded of it's own accord, her eyes sparking at the words and I gently smiled at her.

"I have given you this turning point, as I have many others, and as I have with each, I now give you your time for decision."

Opening the large reinforced door, I stand aside from it, indicating an outfit hanging on a lonely hook in the attached hall.

"You now have to make a decision, Jinny, One from which there are two paths. You may leave, unharmed and do as you wish from here...There is money within the clothing, more than enough to take you anywhere you wish, in any style that pleases you.."

Jinny's eyes blinked rapidly, her eyes casting furtive glances at me and Vicky, as she digested the words...

"Or you may remain with us, and discover more of our world, and serve me and in turn, be served. What you have tasted here is but a small beginning into a world of mixed pleasure and pain."

No more words were spoken, none were necessary...Jinny digested the words quickly, their meaning apparent in her eyes. No more actions were needed, for this was her time for decision...
 
Decision, but first...

I have no voice, or but little.

I have no strength in my legs and I weave a bit, but stand. There's little sensation in my body but a dull ache from my wrists and ankles, and a feeling of emptiness, of being fullfilled, but unfilled, unfulfilled at the same time.

"Dr. Luke, I have only two questions. I hope that you will grant me answers before my decision."

"Yes, dear, two questions. But only two." I notice a slight coldness on the edge of his words, and Delilah and Vicky look at me and then at Dr. Luke, as if judging what his reaction, his answer, would be.

"Am I a virgin?"

"What is an orgasm?"
 
"You are a virgin, in the sense you have never truly been with a man" I replied "Your mind even now begins to comprehend the heady mix of pleasure and pain that your body responds to"

Her questions were allowed, I reminded myself, as she was not yet of my family...

"And the second answer, sweet Jinny, Remember as your breath became the hardest to draw into your lungs, as your vision began to dim, as the world around you began to spin?"

Jinny's eyes became wide, her face showing mixed expressions.

"Yes" I nodded to her "THAT was an orgasm...."

I allowed her a private moment of wonderment, then broke into that world with my voice...

"Now, Jinny, Make your choice...Leave and do as you choose, without fear of reciprocation from me. Or stay and learn how to give your body to others, and for that body to experience such pleasures as it has never found before"


One step Jinny took, one small step towards the open door and then her shoulders began to shake "What if I make the wrong decision" She turned and questioned, a tear trailing down "What do I do?"

"There is no wrong or right" I responded "Only what your heart tells you feels the best"

"Then I shall remain here and learn what you have to teach" She stated simply, her eyes showing her resolution.

"Then you will learn to serve, and to find your rewards in both pleasure and pain, without question and without further comment"

Turning to Vicky I instructed her curtly "Bind Jinny, so she may walk, but not see or remove her blinfold"

Leather cuffs bound her arms behind her, a black silk barrier across her eyes forbode any sight. The sight was erotic and pleasing to my eyes, a promise of further pleasures to come...

""Well done my pet" I complimented Vicky "Now do the same for Delilah"
Watching Delilah's surprised face, her mouth opening for a retort, I added as an afterthought. "And make sure you GAG her!"

Fondling Jinny's full breasts as I waited, I was amazed at her wanting response, her nipples hardening and growing at my touch.

"We will take you to your new home" I told Jinny's trembling form, kissing her lips so fresh from the pleasures of my two pets "And show you what happens when a person strays from her lessons....."

Delilah's head, now blind and gagged raised upward, shook side to side in rebuttal, Vicky laughing with anticipation at the promised lesson.

My hand on Jinny's hip, I guided her out the doorway towards a small elevator.

"Bring Delilah" I instructed Vicky "And speak freely, for perhaps you have ideas for her punishment that suit the offence..."
 
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Vicky.

Delilah bit into the gag and moaned her replies as I whispered into her ear........"Should I make him hang you upside down, or maybe shackle you to the wall and have you whipped?... It was difficult to understand what her replies were, but I guessed they were a mixture of approval and distaste. Whatever, she had to be punished for speaking and so did I.

In the elevator, I stood Delilah facing the corner. I watched as Luke continued to play with Jinny, twisting her hard nipples between his fingers and making her cry out with pain. I stood beside him and smiled. Not sure whether or not I should ask for my punishment, I wanted to feel the same pain as Jinny. I wanted him so much to twist my nipples like he did with hers.

"Well, have you decided on Delilah's punishment yet?" he asked.

I thought with an evil grin on my face and then decided it had to be the shackles and whip. I told him. "Can I do it? Please?"

"And you, Vicky.....what should we do with you?" I looked at Jinny and how much I would like to have him do the same to me.

"Will you.....will you... hang me from the frame and use the clamps on me....please?"
 
Anticipation


Nervousness and anxiety well up within me. Who will punish me? What will the punishment be?

I wait for Dr. Luke's decision. I feel the sweat from my brow run into my eyes. I bite the gag nervously.

Now I regret speaking when I was told not to.


 
jinny

I wanted to learn more before my decision, but there's something I don't know that allowed me to only make one choice. I must stay. Those wonderful feelings given me by Vicky. By Delilah. By Luke. If I walk away, can anyone, anywhere give me them again? Could I give them to myself? The thought that these three have something that I could find nowhere else means I must stay. With them.

I've made a decision. There's so much I don't know, yet there wasn't really any way for me to just return to my old life. Nor could I walk out, I know, and just find a life here in Winnipeg, or Fargo, or Minneapolis. I wasn't prepared for life.

And this past day...days?...had shown me that there was something in life worth finding more about. Orgasm. Vicky and Delilah have given me that gift....NO...Dr. Luke said that HE gave me that gift through them.

I'm still so confused about being a virgin. Dr. Luke says I haven't been with a man. Delilah let me know that it has to do with a man in that place where Delilah's and Vicky's tongues entered and, through entrance, gave me a glimpse of their wonderful magic, their gift. Orgasm.

Can a man's tongue be so different, that his entrance there means I'm different? Already I'm different. I've tasted something I didn't know existed.

Leather bonds around my wrists and a cloth over my face.

I've so changed. Yesterday, I would have fought, I did fight, something like this. But how can one fight something that seems a part of this pleasure?

Delilah. Somehow her words to me, her three words, has gotten her in trouble. Punishment. And Dr. Luke, when voicing that word, takes my nipples in his fingers and twists them. Again, I writhe, and now know something more. That pleasure, that that gift that is centered in my center, is somehow connected with pain, too. The same electric lines stir. The same that stirred with Vicky's and Delilah's tongues now stir with the sharp pain of his fingers. And, now remembering, the pain of the clamps on the same nipples, and the wonderful rush of pleasure that followed the release of those clamps.

But now the pain is not followed by pleasure, but mingled, intertwined with it.

Vicky chooses clamps? Does she, too, know the mixture of pain and pleasure I'm beginning to see might lie before me?
 
Into the small elevator we passes, and then a short trip followed by the stomach twirling bump. A code punched into the wall, and the rear doors open to reveal a well lit room.

No dungeon, no center of pain is revealed, but a playroom for adults only who know and acknowledge thier desires...

"Vicky, place Delilah in the position of your choosing" I instructed my slim and sultry companion. "While I make our new friend comfortable"

Leading Jinny to a nearby cushioned chair I gently seat her, keeping her bound and blinfolded as I spoke to her.

"Temporary removal of one sense forces the others to compensate, and allows your mind to imagine what the eyes can not observe"

Gentle kisses I place on her swollen nipples, then a short tonguing before I draw one into my mouth...Her breath comes in short gasps, her face flushed under the dark blindfold, I break the touch with satisfaction.

"There are many different levels to these games we play with each other" I say to Jinny "You are but a beginner, and as so will be given more forgiveness, until you are aware of all the rules we play by"

Delilah's moans of protest come to both our ears as Vicky prods and pushes her into the bonds she has chosen, Jinny's head turning as if doing so better helds her identify what is happening...

"Delilah has chosen to break the rule of silence, and with her choice comes a penalty...One I have decided to let Vicky administor, until I am satisfied Delilah has learned her lesson"

Vicky stands waiting the tassled whip in her hand, an expectant hungry look on her face and I nod...

"This is a demonstration of what happens when you make the wrong choice, and the penalty you pay...."
 
Vicky.

I draw back the whip and gently at first, let Delilah have it across her pert buttocks in a teasing way....I laugh, watching her anticipate my next move. She writhes in the shackles, raising her head. I look at Luke and smile and he nods his approval for me to continue the punishment.

whooosh! The first heavy crash of the whip across her butt.

whooosh! The second, then a third over her shoulders.

Delilah moans through the gag, straining against the shackles on her wrists. More....to the buttocks, to the middle of her back...more to the shoulders....her skin begins to glow, but is not broken. Delilah's moans turn to cries and I then stop....

I stand behind her, run my hands gently along her thighs and over her buttocks, red raw by my administrations of the leather. Then I go to my knees, open her buttocks wide as she responds by opening her thighs.....she is so wet, perhaps excited?

My nose savours closely her aroma and then I sample it with my tongue. Delilah's moans are couple with heavy breathing and I rasp at her juicy folds.....finding her pleasure nub waiting for me....begging me to bring release and the satisfaction of pleasure after pain.....

Delilah soon reaches her orgasm.....the release is mixed...both her juices and her bladder are emptied as she gives out a muffled cry of ecstasy. Every muscle tensed at the point of orgasm and then the relaxation as her wrists strain at the shackles.

"Enough!" Luke commands. "You have done well....both of you."
 
The blindfold is slowly lowered over my eyes and everything goes black. The only sense I have is sound. I can hear the rustling of the bodies and the voices. I can hear my heart pound. Is it nervousness? Is it excitement? Is it both?
The thought of the flogger hitting my skin does so excite me. It means I cannot go into subspace. I must pay attention. I feel the whip hitting my skin. The stinging feeling along with the warmth as my ass cheeks redden. I am lost in the feeling and the feeling of someone touching me.
The voices. They are reeling in my head.
The feelings. The touch of another human being making me reach a new and delicious ecstasy.

The punishment bringing me to the edge. Vicky taking me over the edge. I feel my body completely drained.

" Will someone please hold me?,"I think to myself.





 
"You have done well, both of you..."

And they had...Delilah, perhaps more of a novice in the darker arts then Vicky and myself, none the less was adapting to the mixed sensations of pain and pleasure...

Her body sagging spent in the shackles, her body temporarily drained of energy, I turned to Vicky.

"Release her and make sure she rests, then bring yourself to me" I told her, walking to her and pulling her head gently to me, pressing my lips to hers.

Walking back to our guest as Vicky undid the straps I stroked Jinny's cheek as I talked to her.

"Your mind must be reeling with different explanations for what you've just heard, were they sounds of pleasure or pain? Did it happen to her because she wanted it to, or I did? These are questions over time you will find the answers to, and we will help you discover"

Turning my head I discovered Vicky had made Delilah comfortable and was returning to me. Pulling a nearby chair to me I picked up the "toys" that were laying on it before sitting down.

"Sit on my lap facing me, Pet" I addressed her in my nickname for her "And tell me with closed eyes who you serve...."

Obediantly she lowered herself, straddling my legs with hers, her limber body allowing her groin to press against mine. Her eyes closed she began to recite a well learned reply, as I brought the first "toy" to her nipples and attached the clamps....
 
Vicky.

I felt the clamps snap onto my nipples one by one. I recited "Master Luke you are the one who guides us in these arts. Your mind is great with the knowledge....." I took a deep breath feeling that pulling sensation on my nipples, sending a wonderful feeling through me. A feeling I had learned to love and desire........"the knowledge of pleasures and pain to which we all have learned........" OOh! The feeling made me tremble as he pulled the clamps. The pliant tissue of my nipples stretching, with each tug of the chain and then eventually the release.

"You are so obedient my pet. Your punishment is done." he whispered loudly into my ear.

"Thank you.....thank you." I felt his finger slipping gently between my moist lips as he spoke to me. I nuzzled my head into his shoulder and felt his hand stroke my hair down from my head to my shoulders as his finger continued to touch me, gently flicking the nub of pleasure and sending vibrant sensations of pleasure through me, along my spine from my groin to my head in waves and waves....."oooooh yessss Master....yessssss"
 
Vicky

Those feelings he gave to me........

Months Earlier........

I was a virgin too. Like Jinny I was bound and gagged to the table. His fingers probed and pushed into a part of me that haf never been touched before. I was tight, my maidenhead only perforated by tiny holes and then I felt the hardness of his fingers "pierce" into me. I felt the pop of the skin and the pain as my virginity was finally breached.

"Vicky, you will always remember this moment." he told me. "You are now a woman. Your choice to stay here was your own and you agreed to it. You are now one of my girls who's duties are to serve me in helping those like you."

"Yes master......yesss" I answered as he freed me from the gag and kissed me.

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Due to events that have occurred I must bow out of this thread.

My apologies and Thank You's to Sienna, a gracious and beautiful lady writer....inside and out your beauty shines!

And to Veiled Lady and Jinny, both young talents that I'm sure will leave their mark on this site.
 
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Pardon my rudeness . It was not my intention.

Real life often brings us pain and bumps we are unprepared for.

Bart, please remember there are good and bad all mixed in this world and sometimes the bad just makes the good a little harder to see.

Keep Looking!
 
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