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O-2000 - Part 19 (Fdom/f, rom, hum, oral)
By "SafeWord"
Dedicated to: Deirdre, Who could say more in fewer
words than I'll ever manage:
to: Lenny Bruce for his courage
to: "O"
O-2000 : Clitoral Clique : Episode XVI : "Don't You
Need - ver by M.E."
"The Lord never sends a mouth into the world without
providing meat for it." "Annals of the Parish" III
I found J sitting, snuggled deep into a large chair in
front of the fireplace. The fireplace was on, a gas
flame. The room was warm and cozy. She had been reading
and motioned for me to sit in front of her. I knelt
onto the room's deep pile carpets.
Mistresses picked up her wine glass and while sipping
it, explained how she would be enrolling me in many
special courses besides my regular school program. I
was to take courses in full body massage, languages,
self defence and computer science. As she talked, she
looked annoyed for a second and I found her bare foot
was swaying in front of me. Understanding her desire,
I applied my lips softly to it.
She paused for a second smiling, watching me and went
on. My body massage course was for her pleasure, the
language training, to increase my usefulness on
journeys abroad, the unarmed combat so I could protect
myself and the computer training to give me formal
training in something she knew I was good at.
As I nibbled and sucked on her toes. Mistress advised,
that I would have a nutritionist / exercise specialist
to make sure I stayed in top shape. J warned me not too
overdo exercising, she did not like a "hard body'
look. J was also sending one of her staff assistants
here, to explain to me the workings of her personal
computer system and daily work routines. She wanted my
school marks to remain at the highest level possible
as well.
I thought to myself , so much for the easy life of a
pampered pet. I was going to be busy!
Tomorrow we were going shopping to get some outfits for
me, and other errands. Saturday she was showing me off
to her friends as a surprise at a little do.
She stopped "Oh this darn wine!" And removed her foot
from my hands and got up, hurrying off to her
washroom.
As she left the room my clit pager went off and the
buzzing pleasure made me hurry after her. She was
waiting for me. She pushed my cape off me unto the
floor.
"Into the tub, quickly! On your hands and knees."
I did as she ordered and she climbed in after me and
sat her weight down on my shoulders. Her bare ass
rested on my striped back. My head was between her legs
and her bare feet were touching resting, on my hands.
She gripped my hair and pushed my head down, my chin
unto my chest. I heard her sigh and her warm fluid
poured a golden shampoo unto the top of my head. Her
piss ran down in rivers across my hair and unto my
face. The streams running, dripping off my nose and
chin. Her liquid flowed down my arms and unto my hands,
her feet.
She peed on me, until she was empty then raised herself
off me. Mistresses grabbed my hair and pulled me
upright then right over and unto my back. She stepped
over me and lowered her wet crotch to my face.
"God! I love having my own little piss slut. Ok O
lick me clean Honey." She laughed and grinned down at
me as I licked her. Then she became quietly serious
and ground her pussy , hard on my face as she came.
J stepped out of the tub and turned on the shower
rinsing me. She motioned me out and sat down on the
toilette seat. She made me kneel and lick and clean
her feet as she directed. Finally when she was happy
with my efforts,"Ok off you go, take a shower and go
to bed." As I left her, she climbed into her shower.
Exhausted , I took my shower, sadly disappointed to
be going to bed, alone.
I was dozing off when a soft whining of electrics
stirred me awake. My bed was in motion! The wall behind
my bed had raised up. My bed moved across J's bedroom
and merged into the bottom of her bed. By soft lights ,
I could see J sitting propped up on elbows our now,
huge bed grinning at me.
"Do you like my mobile furniture? You can't sleep
yet! I've something for you. Under here!" Her foot
raised and lifted the covers , opening a tent for me to
climb under.
She waited until I had snuggled my lips to her moist
opening.
Her hands on my head directed my lips and tongue
until she finally had taken enough pleasure and fell
asleep.
I stayed cuddled at her feet and slipped into a
contented sleep, smiling, happy.
The taste of her, ingrained in my mouth and memory.
Next morning, her toes nudged me awake. She sat up and
pattered off to her toilette, my buzzer bidding me to
follow. I was motioned to kneel in front of her
toilet as she sprinkled into the bowl, when finished,
her hips slid forward.
With a curl of her fingers, Mistress motioned my head
forward and down. "Dry me"
My tongue Pleased her and she smiled , watching me.
That's good! Now another shower for both of us and
we're off, keep on your rings. Be ready in twenty
minutes I'll tell Gerry to bring my car around. We'll
take the Torshe."
I was quickly ready, slipping on a little dress she
recommended and we climbed into the expensive sports
car. She drove us to a little local shop she liked. J
knew the owner, an older man. The owner advised J
that he was training his daughter to take over the
business and would let her , assist us. He slipped a
closed sign on the door and went into his office to
give us privacy. The shop specialized in erotic
lingerie and the rear of the store had a separate room
invisible from the street.
J picked out some cute little outfits she wanted to see
on me. She told me to undress and when I looked for a
change room told me to strip, right where I was. I
undressed completely in front of her and the young
girl. The girl's face went red when she saw my rings.
I tried on many different outfits and J would have me
pose in various positions to see the effect. I was
being affected and so was the shopgirl. Her eyes stayed
on my body. Constantly starring at my stripes from J's
whip. Once when she was helping me into a tight
bodysuit her hand deliberately brushed on my nipple
ring.
J picked out five or six outfits she liked and
scooping them up, she said she would get the girl's
father to wrap them while I got dressed.
She turned and said. "This child has been so nice and
helpful to us. O Why don't you give her a little
reward while I settle up with her Dad?"
She left.
I picked up my dress and looked at the stunned girl's
face. She looked like she didn't know what to do. I
took hold of her hand. and lead her to a change room
at the stores back. Closing the door behind us, she
stood still, as I dropped to my knees and reached up
under her skirt to remove her panties. Her hands
stopped me and she looked at me as I knelt, waiting.
Hesitenly she reached under her shirt and drew down
her underwear . She stepped out of them and sat down on
the bench ,slowly spreading her legs. I leaned forward
and raised her shirt to lick her. She slid her body
forward to meet my mouth, then placed one hand on my
head and asked me .
She asked me "Do you want to do this?"
I nodded, Yes.
"Can I touch your rings?"
Again I nodded and she reached both of her hands under
her legs and touched, played with my nipple rings as I
started to lick her body.
Her taste was sweet, sweat and desire. I wanted to
linger, to relish , her essence was divine. Her body
was well formed, her pussy deliously tasty, but speed
was also of the essence. J was waiting ,so I put my
busy little tongue into high gear. A little buzz saw
on her clit.
As I worked , her body heated, twitched.. Her pussy
became moist, feeding my pleasure. She started twisting
, pulling on my rings. Hauling my mouth by my nipple
rings into her loins. She bucked on my face and held me
to her, long after she had came. Finally, slowly,
letting my face loose.
As I stood up she said. "Thank you. . . . .Could I see
you, sometime?"
I answered "You must ask my mistress."
She nodded and grabbing up her panties ,gave me a kiss
and slipped out the door.
When I came out, she was quietly talking to J. Her
Father was loading packages into our little car. J
nodded and the girl looked pleased. She smiled and
waved at me as J and I , drove away.
"I guess you've made a new friend O. I told her she
could call but you make your own decision, if you wish
to see her. I do not mind if you have others as long
as you remain intact and no one marks you except me.
Continue to have friends as you what. Just be around
when I, want you."
I nodded.
J told me, we were going to a photographer who would be
taking pictures of me , nude. She explained that the
pictures would allow for easier recovery, should I be
kidnapped. I was puzzled but she said that, some, in
the circle she travelled in, would scoop me up in a
minute. Kidnapping me and taking me out of the country
if they could. The pictures would help but the best
defence was to have me able to handle myself in any
situation. After the incident with Cindy, I heartily
agreed.
The photographer was very professional and never raised
an eyebrow as he took photos of me from all angles and
some interesting closeups of my rings. J stood by and
took the disk from his digital camera personally to
ensure no one else had access to the pictures. I had
never seen a digital camera before and vowed to get one
. Later the pictures looked great on my computer but I
didn't dare use then as wallpaper like I would have
liked to.
That evening J had me dress in a pure white negligee
with matching garter, hose and four inch feather lite
sandals. No panties , the bra had openings for my
nipples, exposing my rings. She had me put on my set of
white body rings which turned out to be pure snow white
real ivory.
"Very illegal Dear, I shouldn't have bought them but
the poor animal was beyond caring. Besides they look so
beautiful, wear the larger white pearls with them and
the face veil.
I stared at my image when dressed. I looked like a
virgin bride except the body rings, stipes and pearls
gave me a pagan image. The veil made me sexy and
mysterious.
J was waiting in the front hall wearing a dark blue
latex pant suit, high black leather boots, open laced
up the side. Mistress , really looked like a Mistress,
especially with that black overcape. She looked cool
and haughty. She held a cape open for me , one I had
not seen before.
No wonder !!! This was a going out cape, styled like my
others except it was some soft fur, inside and out.
Pure white.
"Ermine. It has a little rug. just like your other
one. Your leash and a little mask is in the pocket, as
well as your cell phone. Also a hidden wallet
containing a Platinum US EXPRESS credit/cash card in
case something ever happens that you need some cash.
Your pin code is your birth year."
I thought about that! Platinum?, wasn't that the one
you could use to buy a house if you had to? No
questions asked!
Gerry was waiting. We climbed in and sped off ,into the
night.
During the drive, J explained, at the party , I was not
to talk , unless she told me to. She said most of the
Dom's would not address me directly but some of the
slaves wandering about might try and speak to me. She
advised that it would be best if I remained
mysteriously silent. Some of them might be sent to pump
me for information by their Dom's to find out more
about me.
J had me retrieve the collar and leash from my cape's
pocket. She slipped the collar around my neck,
fastening it. It and the leash were of a white soft
leather, studded with very large diamonds, they were
not fake. She made me slip on a eye mask and as the
car stopped drew me to her and gave me a long deep
kiss with lots of her hot tongue. She told me I was
lovely and how pleased she was that I was hers. Kissing
me again she clipped the leash on my neck and we
stepped out of the car.
Gerry was holding the car door open for us and I looked
at him but his eyes were neutral, distant. J advised
him we would be at the party at least till midnight.
The party was being held in a mansion on the ocean,
later I learned in Marblehead. The driveway was lined
with luxury limousines of every description and we
walked up a wide stone stairway to the front entrance.
There were people on the steps talking and drinking as
we approached and several greeted J. Many conversations
stopped cold as we passed. My cheeks under my veil
flushed at the many eyes examining and appraising me.
J held my leash in a light grip and gently pulled me to
precede her though the mansion's door.
There was a butler at the doorway and J passed to him
our invitation. He smiled politely and advised J , the
location of our hostess. J motioned me to a room off
the large hallway. I was wide eyed, looking around.
The home was built to display the wealth of it's owner.
A duty it filled superbly. The front hall was as big as
my parents home and the long stairs leading upward were
taller.
Marble floors , columns. Huge crystal chandeliers ,
intricate decorative mouldings.....pure opulence.
Our host was a women in her forties and greeted J with
a cheek kiss.
"Darling, I heard you had someone, how lovely, may I?"
J nodded approval and the women stepped close to me and
opened my cape. Her hands slid under my top and unto my
breasts as she hefted them . Then fingered my rings
before running her hand down over my stomach to my
pussy. She played her hand around me feeling my tags
and rings , never taking her eyes off my face. I closed
mine, as her hand pleasured me and she smiled.
"God J! You lucky bitch , you've hit the jackpot as
usual, she's wet already!"
"Yes, she is very responsive and I very rarely allow
her release!"
"Well, you must once in a while or she'll run off!"
"No, she wouldn't. My whip is enough, she comes when
she's whipped, making my pleasure hers."
"How wonderful, I must borrow her sometime."
"Yes. Sometime. She has one attribute I wish to
maintain though , she's a virgin and will stay that way
until I decide otherwise. I am somewhat reluctant to
loan her except under the condition she remain intact.
Of course she will be available if anyone wishes to pay
to have her, break her in, that is."
"Oh, how kinky....and the price?"
"Ten million, for the night, the first time, a million
a night thereafter."
I thought to myself , high priced help indeed.
"Hmm!! You're not supposed to fall in love with them
Dear, just use them. But this is your first and I'm so
happy you finally selected someone . I guess it's
inevitable to feel that way. I'll spread the word for
you, save people asking. I guess you will be keeping
her close by tonight?"
"Yes , unless you want to be with her for a while,
she's very orally skilled. "
The two women giggled as they discussed me and J lead
me off by my leash.
Mistress walked me from room to room greeting her
friends. My reception was the same, many hands explored
me , stoking, testing, probing my body . J advised a
over zealous group, that, the white I was wearing
was appropriate and not to probe into me too roughly
and risk damaging me or there would be a very high
penalty to pay. Her words were soft but deadly in tone
with unspoken threat.
The hands on me softened in their attentions. We
drifted further into the home and came to a room where
many were watching two women , whipping a man strapped
to a wooden cross frame.
I agreed with J's comments on the scene. In the midst
of luxury , the cross was crude, unfinished, primitive.
The man's back was being applied to, but his front was
completely untouched. The chains holding him had erotic
effect, but little utility. J's machine was a far
superior tool for the purpose. We watched a while then
went into a room with a sunken pit built in the
centre. People stood around the pit watching the group
inside.
The pit was made of cushioned latex and a bound female
was lying surrounded by a group of kneeling men and
women. The group were slaves themselves and all wore
wrist and ankle cuffs ,freed to allow them to use the
bound women for their pleasure. One male was fucking
into her anus from behind while another had his erect
prick buried deep into her mouth. Two of the men were
masturbating onto the girls body which was covered with
running white sperm . A female slave was using the
women's foot for a dildo and I watched fascinated, as
it disappeared into her stretched opening.
Mistress said " O Note! No protection. No safety for
the girl, unknown animals on her and who knows what
they have. I don't care if everyone here has to test
negative for HIV , it's still is too dam dangerous. Oh
well! Not my concern but still! They will be
pestering me in awhile to have you in there, it's a
little custom. I will have to think of something
soon!"
J lead me to a room filled with chesterfields and large
chairs and sat down in one. She motioned me to sit
between her legs and I laid down my little rug made of
ermine and sat. A waiter offered her champagne and she
accepted a glass. Many of her friends came by to talk
to her. My body and beauty was the subject of much of
the discussion.
One large man dressed in a suit came and stood over me
looking down at us.
"What's this I hear you're asking a fortune for the
loan of your little pet. I could have a dozen off the
street for a hundredth of that price."
"Please do Silo. She's kind of special to me and
unlike your street girls has not been pocked by a
hundred dirty needles and dicks. Hence the price."
"Still J, it's not fair, we've always shared our
processions here."
"Oh Dear. . I agree, but, we always return our pets
as we found them or pay a penalty to the owner. You
can't borrow her and return her intact so I am setting
the penalty in advance. Custom allows me to and
everyone now knows the cost of damaging her."
"Well! She's lovely, but even I don't keep that kind
of change around. Still!"
He looked down at me and I shivered. This man radiated
power and seemed dangerous.
The man went away and others came over . I looked
around the room. Many Doms had their slaves with them .
Most slaves were dressed in typical bondage gear. Black
leather collars, corsets , wearing masks. Some had on
fully closed head hoods. I watched as a man came up and
borrowed a female slave from another male and lead her
off by her leash. I had a little orgasm as I pondered
the girls fate.
Our hostess, wandered over to us. J was on her fourth
glass of champagne.
"Still , holding on to her Dear? Could I borrow her for
a little while?"
"Of course." and J handed the women my leash.
"I'll bring her right back."
The women waited as I picked up my little rug and put
it away, then lead me off to a section of the mansion,
I had not seen.
This part of the house was a more private living area.
She lead me to a cosy living room where two other women
were already sitting as they talked and sipped wine.
She sat down on the couch beside the other two women
and pointed to the floor between her legs. The rug
looked clean so I knelt down close to her. Her dress
lifted revealing long slender legs covered in light
purple nylons. She pulled her panties aside at the
crotch and motioned me closer to her ,with her hand.
Then took hold of my hair and pulled my mouth into her
glistening opening.
"Hurry now pretty one, You have the three of us to do
and I have to get you back, so J doesn't worry."
Under my lips, she quickly succumbed to my oral
attentions . I was motioned over to the next women.
All three of the women casually watched and chatted on
about, what this or that person was wearing or who was
seeing whom . My intimate little task for them , un-
commented on. The second women lasted longer but
finally gave up the battle of seeming unconcern and
gasped out her pleasure. She gripped my head firmly as
she came. They all giggled and I was quickly settled
between a new set of naked legs. This one did not want
my lips on her pussy instead she placed her feet on my
shoulders, to raise her rear up and ordered me lick
her backside. She seemed prepared to have me lave her
neither hole all night but the hostess told her to
finish. The women then shoved me away , saying that she
just wanted to get herself warmed up for some other
fun she had planned. They all laughed at her unspoken
plans.
I was raised to my feet and lead out by the hostess. No
one made any comment as we left.
We went back to where J was talking to some friends.
"Thank You Dear, she is quite good, I didn't want to
keep her long. Jean and Rene say Hi."
I at least now knew the names of those to whom I had
performed service.
J stood up "Well, the wine has got to me and we must be
off."
We left the party and J held me to her, during the
long trip home. She was sleeping when we arrived and I
had to rouse her and help her into the apartment. I
undressed her and put her to bed. As I was leaving to
go to my room she called me into bed with her . We
cuddled each other as we both fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning J had to go visit her parents and left
me to check out my new home on my own. I unpacked and
put away my things. My books went up on the shelves in
my study. I tested out my computer and internet
connection. Everything worked fine. I went down to our
special room and found some leather oil and cleaned and
polished my Mistresses's toys. I was creaming by the
time I was finished and it wasn't even noon. I locked
the room up and went into the kitchen and found the
doorway to the staff's part of the building.
The chef was a women in her forties of Cuban or
Spanish decent as were the other staff who kept the
apartment clean.. She introduced herself as Maria and
then I was introduced to the cleaning girls. She told
me that J had advised us that they would be working
for me. I was wearing my cape as J had directed but
had it closed at the front. Still the girls noticed my
bare legs and feet. Maria told me , the girls were
waiting for permission to clean the apartment , so I
told them to go ahead. Maria had to tell them in
Spanish, non spoke English . The girls definitely seem
to check me out as they went into our quarters.
Maria made me a cup of tea and some toast and brought
it to me , in the apartment's breakfast room. As I ate
my breakfast I received a phone call from Wendy the
girl I had met at the clothes shop. She told me she was
off work today and asked if we could meet somewhere. I
wasn't sure about that so told her I'd call her back in
a bit. I tried J's cell phone and reached her. She was
shopping with her father. I explained about Wendy's
call and asked if it was OK with J that I see her. J
told me, of course it was and why didn't I have my
friend up to the apartment for the afternoon. She
didn't expect to be home until late in the evening. I
wasn't too sure about that but J insisted that I was to
treat the apartment as our mutual home, to get dressed
as normal and to have some fun. We said goodbye so I
phoned my new friend and invited her over. Wendy said
she would be there in about an hour. I finished up my
breakfast and showered. Putting on jeans and a top.
When Wendy arrived , it was awkward at first . The
truth was I didn't know her too well nor she me.
I showed her around the apartment and got her a cooler
from the bar. We sat and talked and she told me about
her Dad's business and how she was still attending
university as well as learning how to run the shop. I
got her another cooler and we talked about what courses
she was taking and about some of her friends. She was
on her third drink by the time we went into my bedroom
so I could show her the things we had purchased at her
Dad's store. I nervously yakked away and displayed
various outfits J had gotten for me.
She was sitting on my bed with a distant, smoky look
in her eyes. "Why don't you put on that body harness
she got you. I'd like to see it on you again."
The harness she wanted me to wear was just little
straps of leather and concealed nothing. It was made to
show off a naked body, not cover it and left me
completely bare, my breasts and between my legs,
uncovered.
I hesitated but she said, "Please , I've seen it on
you before."
So ,I took off my clothes and put on the skimpy little
harness.
She helped me adjust it properly ,then said "Turn
around let me see you."
I turned all around for her and she reached out and
touched my erect nipple. She nervously smiled and said.
"I really like it. .. . . . but . . . It looked better
on you. . . at the shop. . . . . when you were on your
knees."
I looked at her expectant face. Then slowly dropped to
my knees on the bedroom floor. She smiled , looking
down at me kneeling in front of her.
"Does she have you trained so you do everything you're
told to do?"
"No. . . .she didn't train me. . . .I just like to."
Wendy grinned , then reached down and drew off her
white bobby socks. She leaned back on her hands and
slid her bare toes across the floor toward me
"Would you kiss them? I've never had anyone do that
before. I'd like to watch you do it."
Continued in part 20...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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