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| I wanted to pull her head into me and let her suck me off, but there were things I had to do to her first " "You have to promise me one thing," she said in an obviously nervous manner "Would you like to look up my skirt?" She gulped For one of the first few times in the evening she looked at me again and half-smiled as she cocked her head, "You will," she said softly I could smell her womanly odors emanating from beneath the dress "You have a very pretty face," I whispered, then added, "And I hope that blonde hair is natural She took child-like steps on the softness of the carpet beneath her stockinged feet I brought my feet to the floor and reached out to grab a handful of her luscious globes beneath the skirt Surprise, I had learned long ago, is an important element in proper punishment Without saying a word, I drove the belt into her right ass cheek My heart was pounding a mile a minute the night I met BethAnne (or I guess you could say the night I "bought" BethAnne) They are firm " Without hesitation she did as I told her The anticipation in her eyes was a dead giveaway She particularly liked the indoor swimming pool The panties looked that they had been painted on her ass, so snugly did they fit against her buttocks "I have a long, thin battery-operated dildo, BethAnne I want some more," she said, her voice pleading She seemed to want to please me Abruptly, I closed my legs She groaned, more out of surprise and pleasure than pain Ever so gently, I kneaded the area beneath my palms, then slowly lowered my hands toward her pouting, blouse-covered breasts I wanted her badly "But last weekend was a bomb She paused for a moment, her lip quivering just slightly He was deeply into S&M and got me involved It was obvious she was being truthful " "All right "That's okay," she replied with a nervous gulp, her eyes widening And I guess I like to have things put inside my ass Not a day over 20 "BethAnne? Answer me Her mind seemed to be racing with ways of answering my question I liked the feisty look in her eyes, they way her ass pouted outward, the sexy way the pantyhose bunched around her thighs, the tight fit of her silky panties on her ass My ex- boyfriend really got me started Finally, she replied, "Just about anywhere, I guess," biting her lower lip even harder "You are not going to believe this, Danielle, but only for a few months "Put your hands back over your head She wasn't wearing a slip Sensing her needs, I squeezed much harder, causing her to throw her head back slightly and to moan softly "I think we're going to get along just fine tonight," I said with a wide smile, then, leaning forward as far as I could, I looked down at BethAnne's kneeling knees There was a another long pause " I returned her smile " She became quiet and thoughtful Reaching down, I grasped the hem of her skirt and began raising it upward, revealing the back of her sleek legs, tan-looking beneath the svelte hose It was obvious she had been well trained by someone "Well, I guess you know why you are here, BethAnne," I said to the pretty blonde The target area was right in front of my eyes "I, well "Turn around!" I ordered, and slowly she turned to face away from me Having had my temporary fill of her breasts, I moved my hands down her body, alongside her petite waist, finally letting them come to rest on her hips, just below the black leather belt she wore around her skirt After a while, I didn't care who did what to me, as long as it hurt Gently, I massaged the skin of her forehead and cheeks with the tips of my fingers for several moments "You are quite sexy, BethAnne " As her body bent at the waist, I pushed the skirt all the way over the curved cheeks of her ass " "Your breasts?" "Y-yes," she said, instinctively moving her right hand to just under left tit, cupping it ever so slightly, as if to protect it "You must," I said in a more demanding tone than I had heretofore been using "How long have you been into this sort of thing?" She smiled again Noticing the belt for the first time, I decided that it could come into use later " "Is this the first time you've been auctioned off?" "The second," she replied I'll do almost anything you ask me to Grab your ankles "Where do you like to be whipped?" She became pensive again " I paused, pensively, "But I hope to get my $400 worth," I continued with a sexy smile I took the opportunity to give her exactly what she wanted, contracting my hands and fingers over her mounds, savoring her now incessant moans and groans I have a pussy whip in my little collection Have you ever made it with another woman?" "Yes," she replied, with a coy smile that lit up my heart, "or I wouldn't be here now "I " She turned her head toward me and whispered, "I'd like that very much You are my slave for the rest of this evening Her voice cracked when she spoke The smell was familiarly pungent It sounded nice "Come closer to me, BethAnne," I commanded It was the first time she had called me "mistress" I leaned forward even more, putting my left hand behind her back for support, while I moved my right hand beneath the hem of her skirt, and then upward, forcing the front of her skirt to rise in the crook of my arm as I planted my fingers in the crotch of her pantyhose Her hands were at her sides, her fingers nervously fidgeting on her skirt We ended up on the living room sofa There were an awful lot of weird characters there and I really felt out of place All I had to do was ask "Do you think I am pretty, BethAnne?" I asked, returning my hands to her shoulders, my voice thick and slurpy She looked sexy beyond words, kneeling before me, hands raised, eyes lowered, face flushed, my own little slave for the evening The skirt started to bunch at her waist as I pushed it higher, finally easing it over her lower buttocks She stopped, her knees just inches from mine Her mouth gaped open I could feel the warmth of her breath on the side of my neck I could only guess that she was really flowing between her legs now Her hands were fists above her lowered head, her eyes still closed "Why don't you push my knees apart with your hands, BethAnne," I said with a sexy, inviting smile At first I didn't like it, but after a while it grew on me I guess it's my backside, you know I mean, a girl really shouldn't be in a place like that I opened my legs just a bit, wanting only to tease her, not permitting anything more than a look part way up my skirt I could see her looking back at me from between her legs " For good measure, I gave them both a hard squeeze " "And I'm Danielle," I said, holding out my right hand I went there not knowing what to expect She seemed bent on answering my questions in a forthright manner "Open your legs further so you have better balance It was the only time the entire evening she would try to come out of her shell Maybe I'll whip your backside while it's in there! Do you think you'd like that?" Her face turned crimson The nipples began to enlarge beneath the thin cotton as I moved the palms in a circular direction, teasing the turgid nubbins beneath the fabric even more "That's a difficult question Then bend over as far as you can Quickly, I unbuckled it and pulled it out of the loops around her waist " Instantly, she stretched her skirt with her opened legs until the material was taut She gulped again She shifted her legs "I, I like to be taken there I could barely discern a pair of white bikini-style panties beneath the material I pressed upward into the meaty tissues, then urged my middle finger into the divide of the soft lips, just at the outside her vaginal entrance " "I, well, I guess I like to be tied up and, ah, you know, whipped Our chauffeur-driven ride through the Lincoln Tunnel occurred in almost total silence Not warm "I'm BethAnne " "Tell me some of the things you like, BethAnne I can really get off if things are done to me there The guy wanted to mark me up "Later, my dear, I will let you eat me my anus "Open your legs more, BethAnne Like, how about for starters, raising your dress up a bit while you're sitting there so I can see a bit more of your legs Having raised the dress, she curled her shoeless feet under her behind and pointed her knees away from me She seemed to consciously lean into me as I grabbed her there, pressing her upper body against my hands, as if she wanted me to do this to her You have very nice legs I grabbed a handful of her sex and squeezed it tightly with my hand, just hard enough for her to realize that the gentleness she had recently enjoyed was merely a brief reprieve, a turning point for what was to come I let her look between my slightly parted legs for a few moments " She arose from her kneeling position and stood, her eyes still riveted to my now closed legs, her hands pointing toward the ceiling "I'm not, BethAnne "I guess I'll be finding out soon enough for myself," I said in a low, sexy voice, bringing my finger tips down the sides of BethAnne's bare neck and resting my palms on her shoulders I said, "This may come in handy later," then placed the belt next to me on the sofa I really wanted to try this girl out "That's why I wore it," she said candidly Her straight blonde hair hung to the floor She looked out of the window most of the time Hot! Moisture had already seeped from her sex through her panties and hose After seeing the first two, both of whom looked like they had been worked over by a steam shovel, my anticipation dwindled I made some notes in a note book along the way, reminders to myself of things I planned to do in my one big night of fantasy fulfillment I wondered what kind of girl would allow herself to be sold as a slave to a perfect stranger, to another girl No marks," I said "What's that?" "No marks It served to raise the distinction in the recipient's mind between the two extremes of pain and pleasure Her eyes remained glued to my crotch, fascinated by the view She seemed quite impressed with the mansion that I had inherited from my grandfather When he got tired of me, he let a few of his friends use me Her hips began to undulate slightly under my hands She shuddered, but otherwise accepted my first attempt at heavy-handedness with hardly a flinch She was a strange woman, indeed "Then it's time to begin She wore a white cotton, short-sleeved blouse, unbuttoned at the neck Stand up!" I commanded " Her words were so soft I could barely hear her "Does that feel good?" I husked This woman was wanton, wild, lustful I doubled it in my hand, then held it over my shoulder When we arrived, I gave the butler the night off and escorted BethAnne into my house Too close She wasn't expecting me to give her a little show Do you understand?" "Y-yes," she replied, barely above a whisper I'm going to penetrate your asshole with it later on this evening, and leave it inside you for a long time Do you give good head?" "The best," she said with a wry smile "I trust you I brought my index finger to her lower lip, drawing the lip down gently to reveal the whiteness of her lower teeth She seemed engrossed by the sight My legs parted, providing BethAnne with a wide-open view of my crotch, covered only by a pair of silky, light-blue panties She moaned passionately as I pressed inward with my finger, forcing her panty crotch slightly into her vagina I squeezed gently " She looked at me for a brief second, then turned her head away Don't be afraid to show them off "I want to examine what I've bought I waited for a few precious moments, letting the tension build up within her, before bringing the belt down on the left side of her ass I like to be ordered to do things I wanted it that way, to heighten BethAnne's obvious nervousness "I want you to enjoy this evening as much as me " She began fidgeting nervously with her fingers, afraid she had confided too much to me "I live in Jersey," I half-whispered, my heart racing She stared at her lap I inched forward from my seat and brought my fingers to her face She shook it and smiled, just slightly, the kind of smile one gives more out of fear than of happiness I sat back on the sofa, my head resting against the upper cushion " She did not raise her head or open her eyes The roundness of the cheeks of her ass was now evident beneath her tight skirt "Even my pussy, if it's done right "I want you to kneel down and raise your hands over your head and hold them there until I tell you to lower them " "I can go for that " "It is," she said, her face flushing for the hundredth time this evening I slapped her panty-covered ass, this time with the palm of my hand, just hard enough to make a loud crack Does that turn you on I watched her stare intently between my opened legs Just the right size The view from behind her was fantastic! The darker upper portion of the pantyhose was almost completely opaque "Yes," she said, her eyes meeting mine once more She hissed slightly as my hands moved over the mounds; I felt the fullness of her soft flesh beneath the blouse and bra "Close your eyes," I commanded, not wanting her to know when the next stroke was coming There was a long, pregnant pause "Do you think you might learn to like my body? "Y-yes," she replied It was a technique I had read about--complete tenderness before the suffering But when BethAnne came up to the stage, my heart leaped out! There she was, the girl of my dreams--petite, blonde, blue-eyed, pug-nosed If a slave is disobedient, she gets punished Reaching to my side, I picked up the leather belt that I had recently removed from BethAnne's skirt "I know I would like that " She did I kneaded the muscle for several moments, listening to her soft sighs and moans Our eyes met There were three girls available for auction that night She stood just a few feet in front of me, head obediently lowered, eyes closed "Your ass?" "Yes I was not wearing stockings I ended up buying her for $400, only after convincing the auctioneer to make her raise her skirt up, showing us a dainty pair of white panties beneath her tan-colored pantyhose, and to open her blouse half-way, exposing a lacy, white bra and what appeared to be a pair of very well-formed breasts She leaned forward, placed her hands on my bare knees, then pushed them gently She blushed profusely as she was led to me from the dais, her head still lowered I pulled my hand away from her burning crotch and moved it out from under her skirt She appeared to be trying to act like she wasn't as nervous as she really was "I won't let you down "What if I'm not wearing panties?" I teased She was really into this pain stuff, I could tell Yes, the crotch was hot "Yes," she blurted I got more and more into it The men made passes at me, hoping I was submissive; the women looked at me like I was competition for them She never raised her head, not once, while the auctioneer rattled off the cadence of numbers "I like your breasts Every single part Stand up, BethAnne She would do anything I wanted her to do They appeared to have been made of rayon or satin I think I escaped with my life " She spoke hesitatingly, feeling me out, trying to determine what my intentions were for her If she obeys, she is rewarded I don't mind going with you, and you can do whatever you want to, but I don't want marks "You may lower your arms now, BethAnne She had no idea of what I was about to do "Do you like it when I squeeze your tits real hard?" "Yes," she blurted "Yes," she replied, moving her hips slightly from side to side, bracing herself for the next stroke I promise not to hurt you beyond what you can endure, and I promise to leave no marks Every inch of it "OH!" she cried, bringing her thighs close together to capture my hand between them as soon as she felt my hand reach the "V' of her hot crotch Her answer really piqued my interest I don't want you to leave any marks "How about your pussy, BethAnne?" She turned her head away from me, as if she were afraid to answer I'll work with you if you work with me " She paused again, then blurted, "Especially when I'm tied up and can't move "Tell me what else you like Her tits did not feel large, but they were not small by any means I had heard about the slave auctions at one of the famous S&M clubs in downtown New York City on a Friday night " "Yes, mistress I kept my legs closed tightly, my bright red skirt at mid-thigh Please, do I have to answer these questions? This is embarrassing We're in this together, okay? What part of your body is the most sensitive to erotic stimuli?" Her head dropped completely I had located a nerve ending, and I decided to explore it immediately The gesture inflamed me She kept her head down, blushing once more Reaching under the bunched-up skirt, I grasped the elastic of the top of the pantyhose and pulled it downward, stretching it over the alabaster whiteness of her globes, slowly revealing the dividing crack of the two half-moons I could sense her uneasiness " "I want to know how to please you, so I can please myself Innately shy Her mouth opened slightly in expectation I offered her a drink and she accepted There was almost a pleading look in them " As she moved her legs to stand, she opened them just enough to afford me a brief glimpse of the 'V' of her crotch, covered as it was by the darker colored pantyhose tops above her thighs It was a nice, somewhat provocative leg show "You wouldn't be embarrassed, looking at another woman's pussy?" "I don't mind," she husked She was choosing her words carefully, still trying to analyze my desires I could see that this was too mild for her Her pretty blue eyes went straight to my knees "Tell me you want some more," I said in a demanding voice Her dark blue skirt had fallen back into place She gasped, then turned her head around to stare at me The flesh was firm, only slightly yielding to the touch It's mine now, at least for tonight, and I've got to know everything about you At $325 just two There was a dull cracking sound of the leather striking against the thin mesh of the pantyhose, followed by a short "Yelp" from BethAnne's lips as she fell forward slightly I have only one rule--I insist on complete obedience They were close together Of course she wouldn't mind By her actions, I knew she would make a good slave Her eyes were slightly teary, her face was red as a beet "Do I have to tell you?" she asked At $250 there were three bidders left " She blushed slightly, but without hesitating, raised her hips a few inches off the sofa and, placing the palms of her hands on the outside of her dress to the side of her thighs, pulled the thin, dark blue cotton several inches higher my Please tell me you're not like that "Yes, very," she replied, raising her eyes and looking at me for the briefest of moments before lowering her head once more They were plain, without lace or other adornments, with a reinforced crotch She was wearing light-brown, see-through pantyhose which made her legs look sleek and tanned " I smiled She looked so sweet, it was difficult to believe she was really into this life-style "All right, you've seen enough She had braced herself well " For the first time she looked at me She shook her head in the affirmative, biting her lower lip ever so slightly All the stroke could evince from her was a short "AH!" though her body did teeter a bit The hem of the dress stopped just a few inches short of the top of her thighs She shuddered "That's nice," I said Slowly but surely the ultra- whiteness of the bikini-styled panties she was wearing came into view as I lowered the pantyhose over the bottom of her gorgeous globes " "Like what?" I persisted I guess it depends on the situation "My car is outside |
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