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Sally's Strap-on School
By Rick O (rick_oh@whiteice.comx) remove x
 
***

A chorus of groans from the bound males came forth as 
they were penetrated. Sally instructed them to pump, 
going in a little further each time, until they were 
all the way in. The sounds from the recipients 
increased in volume as the probes went in further and 
the ladies pumped. (M+/F+, enema, bd)

***

Word of mouth gets around quickly, and Sally counts on 
that. Once every two moths, she holds a workshop for 
women who want to learn how to give their boyfriends or 
husbands a strap-on experience. Sally conducts workshop 
in a vacant warehouse and charges a substantial fee. 
The women who attend have greatly enjoyed the 
experience, and heartily recommend it to their close 
friends.

Let's take a fly-on-the-wall view of one of Sally's 
workshops.

Sally, personally administered two enemas to each of 
eight males prior to the start of the workshop. She 
herded seven of them to an adjoining area and slid a 
partition across the room so they would not yet be 
seen. She arranged seating for the ladies and placed a 
new, unopened, strap-on harness with rectal probe for 
each of the attendees.

The eighth male stood, naked, against one wall.

The women attending the workshop began to arrive, and 
until they were all present, talked and giggled among 
themselves, feeling nervous about what was to take 
place, and about the lone naked male in the room.

Sally greeted each of them personally and asked them to 
be seated.

"All right, ladies," she said, taking charge, "Before 
you use a strap-on, the male must be clean back there. 
You do this by giving him an enema! I will demonstrate 
on this person who you obviously have noticed."

Sally demonstrated the preparation and administration 
of an enema, emphasizing that two must be given. She 
further explained that the male she was demonstrating 
on had previously received two enemas. Some of the 
women were visibly aroused at the sight of the 
demonstration, particularly when the male protested 
that he was full, and Sally admonished him that he must 
retain it for a full five minutes.

While he got rid of the enema and showered, Sally had 
the women take their strap-on out of the package and 
explained how to put on the harness. She further 
explained the methods of lubrication.

"Now, I want everyone to disrobe completely and put on 
your harness with the strap-on. I'm going to do the 
same, but I have to arrange for the hands-on part of 
the workshop. I'll be back in a couple of minutes."

Sally and the lone male disappeared behind the sliding 
partition and arranged seven strap-on stations, as she 
called them, in a semicircle. The waiting male 
recipients each bent over a padded table and she 
cinched a binding strap around their waists, ankles, 
and wrists. Then she arranged smaller partitions 
between the stations so that the males could not see 
the woman administering to them, and their faces could 
not be seen by the women or by each other.

The women exclaimed in unison when Sally slid the room 
dividing partition and they saw the group of males bent 
over and bound to the padded strap-on tables. She 
smiled broadly and disrobed in front of everyone, after 
which she donned her own strap-on harness and probe.

"It's time for hands-on experience," she announced. 
"Everyone pick a recipient - I'll demonstrate on this 
one." She went to the station in the center of the 
semicircle.

Sally snapped on a disposable glove and demonstrated 
the art of packing lubricant in the back way of the 
male, and told the ladies to go ahead and prep their 
recipients. They busily inserted their lubed fingers 
and packed a generous amount in there. Next, they 
smeared lubricant on their strap-on probes.

"Now," Sally instructed, "spread the guy's buns and put 
the probe up to the entrance - don't go in yet!" She 
demonstrated while the ladies followed her motions.

"Go in about an inch or two and stop."

A chorus of groans from the bound males came forth as 
they were penetrated. Sally instructed them to pump, 
going in a little further each time, until they were 
all the way in. The sounds from the recipients 
increased in volume as the probes went in further and 
the ladies pumped.

"When you can go all the way in, then stop for a 
minute, then pull out and lube him some more, and then 
go back in."

A moment later multiple groans filled the air as the 
ladies inserted the freshly lubed probes into their 
recipients.

"Now grasp his hips with your hands, and pump harder - 
get him used to accepting the probe."

"Uhhhh! Auuughh! Ohhh! Oooooh! Unhhh!"

The sounds from the males served only to whet the 
appetites of the women administering their new-found 
dominance. The sight of the several naked women each 
rhythmically pumping their hips and driving the rectal 
probes in and out, was a sight that stimulated Sally.

"Keep going," Sally panted as she pumped. "It's okay to 
get pleasure from what you're doing, and it's okay to 
climax - let yourselves go!"

The ladies' pumping became faster and more furious. The 
males' reactions were more noticeable. A moment later 
one of the ladies gasped and draped herself over the 
man she was pumping. She kicked her legs as her hips 
spasmodically jerked in and out. That started a tidal 
wave of orgasms from the others, and their sounds mixed 
with the increasingly strident groans of the males.

A couple of minutes later it was all over, and Sally 
showed the ladies how to clean the probes. The fee they 
paid included the strap-on they used that day. About an 
hour later the last of them left the warehouse with a 
satisfied smile.

One by one, Sally released each male from his bindings 
and hand-jobbed him to a spurting climax and sent him 
away.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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