From rdragon@ix.netcom.com Sun Jan 19 18:22:02 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: MELANIE From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Date: 19 Jan 1997 23:22:02 GMT - NEW SLAVE - - Frank lay sweating and satisfied along side a sleeping and very very satisfied Melanie, thinking about the events of the past few hours and the several days that led up to them. He had met Melanie at Catdaddy's two nights ago; a Friday Night out on the town. Over two days they had seen a lot of each other, touring the campus and going out to dinner both Saturday night and tonight, Sunday Night. One thing led to a logical other and he and Melanie came back to his apartment where they slowly kissed, hugged and teased each other into what had been a very very 'nice' lovemaking session that had ended a few minutes ago. Now she was asleep...exhausted and smiling as she lay facing him on the bed. The mid-summer breeze blew across his body, evaporating what remained of his sweat as he stared in the dim light at the lovely creature beside him. - As he gazed at the sleeping beauty, spead out beside him, he recounted their long and intense first effort at what he knew she thought was full sexual pleasure between them.....HE KNEW BETTER...but why rock the boat at this early stage...eh? Indeed; It was ALWAYS best not to hurry....ALWAYS. - From the first moment he laid eyes on the young, beautiful and well built Melanie, Frank had had deep suspicions and even convictions about her real capabilities in the sexual love realm. Something, all too familiar, about her had drawn him to her and caused him to use extreme caution and a great deal of careful preliminaries to make her very comfortable with him over the last two days and three nights. Perhaps it was the way she lowered her eyes and her head when he first spoke to her at Catdaddy's. Or the way she tended to follow him and hang back a little, even when he was holding her hand. Or, more to the point, perhaps it was her tendency to be somewhat passive in her love making and let him lead and do almost every step of the way. - For, all during the last two hours, he had been the "aggressor" of sorts, intitiating all the teasing and the preliminaries.... ....taking her carefully and ever upward into a passionate and highly multi-orgasmic flight where he teased her and talked to her constantly, making her unfold and and rise ever higher and higher until she was constantly panting and moaning with sexual pleasure when he began a careful series of new manipulations and teasings. - Yes, that was when he knew he had found yet another one....a latently submissive woman......one of his life's desires and the root of his constant searching efforts of the past few years. - While she writhed and moaned beneath his expert and highly experienced hands, he had carefully postioned himself so he could slowly tease and then grasp each rigid and arroused nipple between thumb and forefinger.......carefully he had applied slight pressure and then started to tension each nipple and pull it carefully upward, drawning the pert cones outward from her sweating body. - The reaction had been instantaneous and automatic.....as her legs spread wide and she began to moan, "yes.....more......harder....please harder.....oh,......ssssoooooo ggggoooooooooodddddd!" and long shuddering orgasms coursed through her body as he complied by tightening his grip and tensioning even more. - And so it had gone for many many minutes as he listened and softly spoke to her, constantly and in monosylabic phrases and words questioning her in the midst of her orgasmic flight about what she wanted NEXT......and she had answered him in a panting and halting voice laden with sexual hunger and unfullfilled desire.... as she told him in very certain terms how much she wanted more and still more........ - He had gradually released one nipple and started working her slowly open.........causing her legs to spread wider and wider as he manipulated and teased his fingers through the wet lips of her starving and very arroused sex........teasing the length and width of the engorged and seeking valley as he watched the rippling of the muscles in her belly in response to his teasing and ministrations........ - ......minutes passed as he had slowly played and teased her higher and higher and higher....using both hands, thumbs and forefingers, to grasp her nether lips and spread them open....tensioning and teasing her constantly and continuously.... and evoking yet more panting pleas for "more" and still "MORE". - When he started a slow teasing of the engorged nub in the upper reaches of the now pitching and rolling valley, she had gone wild and her orgasms went end to end in a continuous and fearful sequence as she panted and pleaded with him to give her more.... - It was then that he'd started a slow tapping with his forefinger on the little nub, spreading her open with his other hand. The reaction was incredible, as he knew it would be.......she arched and rose to meet the constant tapping of the skilled digit...... ......"more.....MORE....please more......harder, faster, more....OOOOHHH YYYYEEEEESSSS.....LIKE THAT...........ahhhhhh!!!!" - In all, he had spent over an hour teasing her this way, watching and listening, feeling the reactions and observing every detail about her "flight" under his skilled and talented fingers... ....until, finally, he had begun to insert two fingers inside her and listen to her sighing responses and pleas as the fingers advanced up inside her......reaching a crescendo when he started to tease the forward, round cervical "mouth" with his finger tips, then withdrawing his fingers to the expected pleas not to leave her empty, and then insert three fingers......... - When he had finished with his internal ministrations, he had had all four fingers and his thumb carefully inserted in her, one more at a time, until he had his hand buried to the wrist inside her and she was raising up off the bed, tilting her head forward, staring at the wrist that stuck like a pole out of her and she had literally been screaming at him to give her more....... .....always...."MMMMOOOORRRRREEEEEE"........ - He had finished her with his buried hand, pistoning in and out, rolling the wet, smooth cervical knob in his finger tips, with fingers intentionally devoid of long fingernails so that this careful manipulation and teasing would cause no harm or damage to her.........he'd driven her upward until she arched in a mighty orgasm like none she had ever experienced before and passed out completely. - When she came back among the world of the living and alert, he still had his hand, buried to the wrist, up inside her and was stroking her nipples with the fingers on his other hand....slowly and carefully massaging her inside and above, slowing down ever so imperceptibly until he finally stopped and withdrew. - He had moved around and gazed down into her eyes as he'd said "like that....do you?" - She'd replied......."Ohhhhhh GOD, do I......you're something else!" - and added...."but you didn't get yours?" - "Not to worry, Love........NOT TO WORRY....I'm fine.......you can please and pleasure me 'later'......OK?", he'd told her. - She gazed up at him and smiled that fulfilled exhausted smile that Frank knew better than anyone in this world.....and had closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. That had been about fifteen minutes ago. - Now, as he looked down upon the closed eyed, smiling and exhausted naked beauty beside him, he knew that she'd 'fit' his purposes very very well......well to perfection, INDEED. She had all the characteristics and mannerisms in the sexual realm that he and his 'associate' required.....the rest, they could develop in her through careful training....a fear based, stepping process that would first introduce her to REAL submission and then carefully and fully build the deep seated "hungers" in her without which she could NEVER find sexual satisfaction in the fullest sense....except from a MASTER.....HER MASTER.....someone they would choose for her very carefully after the training and conditioning process was well under way. - Frank almost hoped he'd have the time and the energy to be that MASTER....for this one was the most promising "slave candidate" he had ever seen in his fourteen years at this "business". - He got up and went in the other room, picked up the phone and dialed the all too familiar number..... - "Hello? Alex?....yah.....she's a beaut,....she is....uh, huh....I was right......she 'has it'.........yes, I checked on her background a bit through her and independently......no one will miss her for a while........by then, she'll be back here, or long gone to God knows where.......whatever we choose to do with her....this one I'd like a crack at....OK?.....fine. Give me about an hour and then come get her........yah....me too....bye!" - An hour later, Alex walked in the door and greeted a now fully dressed Frank. - "She's still sleeping in the bedroom in there. How do you want to handle this? I have the hypodermic needle and the stuff if you want to put her out for a while", Frank told him. - "Nah.....let's 'tough her out', this time.......I like it better when they know what's happening to them and can't do a damn thing about it.........you got the 'gear' handy?" Alex asked him. - "Right here, Alex, old buddy.....MASTER Alex! In the leather bag at my feet." Frank replied. - "Ok, let's package her for 'shipping', shall we?" - "Sounds like a winner to me, MASTER Alex!" - The two of them walked into the bedroom, fully dressed, Frank carrying the leather bag in his right hand. Carefully, Frank emptied the contents of the bag onto the floor and selected a blindfold, a ball gag and strap, a leather head hood with only breathing holes, a series of long thin buckling straps and wrist and ankle cuffs with formidable D-Rings and laid them out on the edge of the bed. - Whispering, he said to Alex...."you ready?" - "Yah.....let's get it done, Frank", came the whispered reply. - Alex reached down and grabbed the naked, sleeping woman's wrists as Frank simultaneously grasped both sides of her face with one hand and popped her relaxed mouth open, swiftly and surely shoving the huge rubber ball with the black leather strap through it, into the open mouth just as the eyes popped open in surprise and confusion. He thrust her chin down on her chest and buckled the straps behind her head tightly as her eyes went from a questioning look to one of absolute terror as she saw Alex for the first time, holding her wrists tight against the top of the bed. - She pitched and fought and bucked but to no avail as Frank slipped the blindfold over her eyes and strapped it equally tight behind her forward tilted head. She tried to scream but all that was heard by either man was a throaty gurgle. Frank grabbed the hood and slipped it over her head, sliding the zipper in the top front up and over and down until the form fitting head sheath was zipped shut and tight over her head........deadening, still further, the sounds coming from the struggling form, now beginning to sweat profusely as she thrashed wildly with her legs and body to escape her captors. - Frank slipped a wide collar with four D-Rings attached to it around her neck and encased the base of the tightly zipped leather hood that now ran down to her shoulders. He carefully buckled the black leather collar in the back, not too tightly, but tight enough to serve their ultimate purposes. The collar was a special "slave collar" made famous by "The Story of 'O'"....the kind with the leather 'board' leading down the front between the breasts and ending in a large ring that could be "tethered" with a leash if desired by a Master. - Done with the preliminaries, Frank grabbed an ankle and hiked it upward, out and backward until her leg was doubled over her body and very very helpless......the other leg threshed wildly but could not begin to reach anyone or anything.....Swiftly, Frank buckled a heavy black, D-Ringed, leather cuff around the ankle and, using a short strap, strapped it to the collar.....leaving just enough slack to prevent too much pull on the collar........the muffled protests grew in intensity as the free leg threshed wildly, but the torso was now semi-stilled by the pinioned one leg. Frank repeated the process with the other leg and the threshing was stilled to the point that only a slight rolling motion could be seen in her torso........ - "OK, Alex....you want to cuff the wrists, next or insert the plugs and install the 'training' belts?" - "I've got her.....she's not going anywhere.......plug her up and strap her into her 'lover', Frank....MASTER Frank.....do it!" - "Gotcha"......Frank said as he reached down to the floor and picked up two skin colored rubber 'plugs' that exactly mimiced male organs.......cocks.......one being about an inch and a half in diameter and about seven inches long and the other about an inch in diameter and about five inches long........he stuffed the small one into the wet hole he had plundered and hour or more ago and then withdrew it........"uh huh", he thought. "The little bitch is getting wet again.....really wet, Alex!" - "You always could pick em, Franky, my boy......get on with it, will ya?....we're going to be late getting to the plane if you don't hustle your ass, buddy....." - Frank shoved the wettened small plug slowly into the puckered nether cavity all the way to the hilt and let it go....it slid swiftly back out.......he slapped the bare asscheek, HARD, with and open palm and pushed the plug back in where it stayed, THIS TIME. The larger plug, Frank pushed into the now wet and well plundered front hole....where it stayed, buried to the leather loop strap on it's top. Swiftly, he tucked a belt under her and brought it up both sides and buckled it over her stomach, taking care to adjust the long strap attached to it in the back and the buckle strap in the front, after which he reached down under her behind and pulled the strap attached the belt out and tucked it through the loops on the plugs and then buckled the strap to the belt held buckle in the front and tightened it as tight as he could before inserting the tongue on the buckle in the strap. He stood back and admired his efforts...staring down at the broad, inch wide strap that now split the cheeks of her behind and dug relentlessly into her crotch, locking the two plugs firmly and tightly into her, buried to their very ends. - "OK, Alex....you keep holding her.....I'm going to 'crank her up' a little and make her a little more pliable......." - Frank grabbed a black box off the floor and set it on the night stand, plugged it's power cord into the wall plug and then took the thin wires, two pairs of them, and inserted their plug ends into each side of the buried plugs. He walked back to the box and turned a set of knobs, carefully and slowly until he was satisfied with his efforts. The writhing naked, partially bound form before him on the bed, thrashed even more as the knobs were screwed up...and the ass cheeks visibly clenched and unclenched. - "OK, boss....she's wired......let's get the wrist cuffs on...." - Frank cuffed each wrist as Alex continued to hold them tight...making sure the cuffs were tight and the D-Rings turned inward. - "OK........I got the left one....you take the right one!" - They pulled each arm out and then down alongside her naked body and then inserted a short gold link in one D-Ring and connected it to the other under her back, rolling her butt up and back to get access. That done, they stepped back and watched. - "Nice sight, eh Frank?" - "Yah....sure is........she never knew what hit her......wait til she get's to our little house of 'dreams and screams' in Mexico, Alex.........I'm betting she'll be a sight to behold THEN!" - "You comin' along this time, Frank?" - "Oh yah.....I wouldn't miss this one's 'training' and 'conditioning' for the world, MASTER Alex.......THIS ONE I GOT 'PERSONAL' PLANS FOR, boss........you ready to move her, yet?" - "Not quite.....unsnap the ear hole muffler plugs.......I want to have a 'little talk' with your latest acquisition before we stuff her in the laundry cart and wheel her to the elevator and down to the van in the basement." - Frank reached down and unsnapped the leather, padded flaps that covered Melanie's ears, then stepped back, while Alex walked around to the black box on the bed and turned the knobs back down to zero and picked up a black, nine thonged cat off the floor next to the leather bag. - "Can you hear me, Melanie?", Alex asked. - A muffled gurgle resulted, followed by an affirmative nodding of the leather encased head between the tethered feet, strapped to the broad leather slave collar by the ankle cuffs...... - "Good! You are about to take a long trip to a place that you will, at first, hate and despise with every fiber of your being. My name is MASTER Alex.........THAT, my pretty bound, helpless, naked little bitch, you will from this second onward, ALWAYS remember! I am called MASTER....by you and all like you......any time you address me......" - The naked, bound beauty bucked and rolled on the bed in protest, gurgling and moaning pathetically and profusely in complimenting protests and a complete exercise in futility...... - "I see........well, pretty, misbehaving wench......it's time I gave you a slight lesson to remember......LAY STILL! I said,....LAY STILL AND SHUT UP OR I'LL HAVE TO SHOW YOU JUST HOW HELPLESS YOU ARE AND HOW MUCH I CAN DO TO YOU TO CONVINCE YOU TO 'OBEY' ME.....MY EVERY WORD,........PRETTY, HELPLESS, NAKED.........BITCH!" - The rolling and bucking and gurgling went on...... - "OK, have it your way, wench.....HAVE IT YOUR WAY!" - Alex cranked the two knobs he'd previously turned down, all the way to the full on position.....a loud 'hummmmm' could be heard coming from the two plugs as the vibrators kicked in full blast......next, he cranked the other two knobs slowly until they were full on as Frank watched the plugs expand in size in their respective "recepticles".......stretching and spreading the two plugged 'holes' ever wider ever wider, as the vibrators drove onward, full tilt. The 'reactions' were typical and expected.....wild gyrations and more muffled protests...........as the humming went on relentlessly and the two cavities expanded to two and a half and two inches across, respectively........spreading and being gossly stimulated to the absolute limit, all at once.......... - "I said....'LAY STILL, BITCH'....YOU HEAR ME? AND SHUT UP!" - As if she never heard him, the muffled protests and wild gyrations continued unabated. - "OK, Bitch......here's lesson number TWO!" - Alex reached down and pressed a button on the black box...... - The sweating, naked, bound and hooded form in front of him went absolutely rigid as he watched her toes curl over her head and her fists clench........he let up on the button and she resumed the muffled protests and rolling of her body, but to a far lesser extent...... - Alex reached down and, using two fingers, touched both buttons on the black box......the thrashing naked bound body went even more rigid then before..........as the toes again curled and the fingers and thumbs clenched tightly into balled fists.....and a muffled "uuuunnnngggghhhhhh....." could be heard as the only sound coming from the tensed, now learning, 'almost' slave before him. This time, he kept his fingers on the buttons for almost a minute and watched and listened. - When he let up, the body before him went limp and there was silence. No movement...no sound. - "That's better........MUCH BETTER........now we're getting someplace....NOW, my lovely slave.......that's what you are to me, you know? My......SLAVE! (a mild muffled protest, immediately followed by a quick jabbing hit on the two buttons and release....with the attendant rigid then relaxed body sequences). You don't learn very fast, bitch.........maybe this will help a little!" - Alex laced the cat over the upturned ass a dozen times, not as hard as he ultimately could, but sufficient to sting emmensely and make his point......and again, the rolling, thrashing, and muffled protests....and again, the two fingers on the buttons and release..... - "OK, my little slave wench....that will do for now.....Frank, close the ear tabs and let's get her ready to 'roll'", and a big broad at Frank. - Frank went to the apartment door, opened it, and retrieved and wheeled into the bedroom, a huge canvas sided laundry cart. The two of them spun the bound, naked beauty around on the bed and, sliding their hands under her body, picked her up and deposited her down inside the laundry cart. Frank reached down and unplugged the black box and then picked up the box and the wires and tossed them into the vcart along with what was left of the straps and cuffs laying on the floor. The two of them whipped the canvas cover up over the top of the cart and snapped it in place and wheeled the cart to the door, then to the elevator, and then down the elevator and out to the van in the basement garage where they opened the van's back doors and lifted the cart inside. - An hour later, the laundry cart was sitting in a broad aisle of a fast moving Lear Jet, headed for the southwestern U.S. and Mexico; but the cart, alas, was very empty.....it's former "contents", now spreadeagled and attached to ringbolts in the airframe of the Lear Jet, stretched to the limit, arms up and widespread and feet far far apart. The naked, hooded form was shuddering and spasming in the cuffed restrains attached to the ringbolts as the two "Masters" sipped their drinks in comfortable easy chairs in front of the spread beauty and took turns adjusting the knobs on the black box which was still attached to the spread naked "slave", but, NOW, was plugged into a wall outlet in the Lear Jet. Frank got up and loosened the ear muffler tabs and opened them; then carefully, he grasp each now rigid nipple with thumb and fore finger and began to tighten and tension them toward him, drawing her in an arched bow outward as he spoke to her....... - "Now, Melanie.....SLAVE melanie........we BEGIN your TRAINING. When we are through with you...........truly through.......you will do ANYTHING I order you to do......AAANNNYYYYTTTHHHIIINNNGGGG!!!" - The naked form jerked out of his finger-thumb grasps...and muffled protests followed together with wild threshing. - Alex reached down and depressed the buttons, once more. AGAIN, the long "UUUUNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH" sound became the only sound in the cabin of the Lear Jet as the spread, bound, hooded beauty quickly arched outward toward Frank...MASTER Frank.......to comply with his previous efforts....seeking the thumbs and forefingers with outward thrust, rigid, and now reddened nipples....... - Frank watched for a while as she frantically stretched toward him and then resumed the grip on her nipples just as Alex released the buttons....... - "Better....bitch.....much MUCH better.....you're learning!!!!" - -