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   CHAPTER 11b



   Connie agreed to talk with Natalie at school.  She would feel Natalie
out to see if it was the experience she missed or the relationship with her
boyfriend.  Rosie was to do the same with Leigh Ann.  If either of them got
a favorable response, a meeting would be set for the middle of the week. 
If it happened that both were successful, Bill saw no reason to exclude
either, although they would then be somewhat overbalanced toward the female
submissive side again.  They all agreed this was a problem that could
easily be addressed after the cruise and would be no real cause for
concern.



   It was Tuesday before Connie found the opportunity to speak with Natalie
alone.  She was careful but direct.  "Natalie, we've been talking about sex
practically all this year, and especially how we like some special things.
Would you like a chance to experience those feelings again with someone who
knows what they are doing and will take you as far as you want to go and
maybe a little beyond?"



   The conversation obviously upset Natalie.  She sat without speaking,
staring off into space for several minutes.  Connie thought she had made a
mistake and was about to apologize when Natalie finally responded.  "I'm
sorry, Connie.  I was lost there for a moment.  You can't believe how often
I've tried to get up enough courage to ask you if you knew anyone who might
be willing to dominate me.  I want it so badly, and our talks have made
matters worse.  It's almost all I think about anymore.  Now that you are
offering, I'm almost too afraid to accept.  I would be so embarrassed if I
didn't live up to expectations."



   "Don't be silly Natalie." Connie interjected.  "There are no
expectations.  This is something we do for fun and because it turns sex
into something that is unreal.  If you want, I'll introduce you to the most
accomplished Master I know, my husband.  He will take you where you are and
go as slow or as fast as you want.  If you want your limits pushed, he will
push you.  If you are happy and satisfied with where you are, then he will
stay within those limits."



   Now that she had Natalie's full attention, Connie continued.  "The only
warning I need to give you is that he is a true Master and he will expect
you to be a true slave. You will do what he wants, when he wants, and that
includes sex in every form that you can possibly imagine.  In return, he
will give you what you want.  If you want to be humiliated, he will do it.
Do you want to be turned into a slut and a whore?  He will make you behave
that way.  Does exhibitionism turn you on?  He will make sure that you are
shown off and exposed in public.  You've already seen what he can do with a
whip, and I personally can assure you that he knows how to use many
different devices to get your juices flowing."



   "Oh Connie.  That sounds so wonderful!  It's a dream come true.  I guess
I'm just not sure that I can do it.  It's hard when you know it is not a
real relationship but is just for sex."



   "I'm not trying to push you.  It is your decision.  Just let me know if
you want to meet for an introductory session.  You can see if he is what
you are looking for and he can see if you are acceptable as a slave in his
stables.  And, who knows.  Before it is over, there may be a relationship
there for you.  If there is, at least you will know that it will be one
that you want and one that will keep you happy for years to come."



   "Everything you are saying makes sense and my heart is pounding just
thinking about it.  When do you have to know?  I need some time to think it
over."



   Connie told her reassuringly, "You take as much time you need.  He will
meet with you when you are ready.  I wouldn't want you to even think about
entering into something like this unless you are very sure it is something
you really want."



   She left without knowing whether Natalie would take her up on her offer.
She thought it was likely, but also knew that the girl was torn between her
desires and her morals.  Through their talks Connie had discovered that
Natalie was a good Catholic and having sex just for fun was a big step for
her.  She could justify it when it was for love, but even that had given
her trouble when she was younger.



   Connie was pleased when Natalie stopped by her room after classes.  The
young teacher told her she had thought of nothing else all day.  Lowering
her voice, she confided that she had taken her panties off at lunch because
they were soaked through!  That was what finally helped her make up her
mind.  Finally, she decided that if just thinking about it turned her on
this much, then she owed it to herself to meet at least once, if only to
find out if it really was this exciting or was just something she had blown
out of proportion in her mind.  Her mind made up, she pressed Connie for a
quick meeting.



   Shyly, Natalie asked Connie if the interview would be just answering
questions and talking or if Bill would actually do some things to her. 
"Oh, rest assured, if Bill decides that you are a likely candidate he will
want to get things rolling as soon as possible, and that means tomorrow
night!  If I know him, you will be given one or two chances to change your
mind and back out.  If you decide to carry on, then he will start things
immediately."



   "There's no chance of me backing out now.  I have my mind made up and
I'm going to see it through, at least for a while.  I like being made to do
things, sexually I mean, and I like being spanked.  Do you think he will do
those things to me?" she asked in a small voice.



   "Natalie, once my husband sees your tight little body and wonderful ass,
I can guarantee you that the first thing he will want to do is to strip you
naked and spank you until you cry.  After that, I'm not sure what he'll do,
but I'll bet you love it."



   Connie laughed as Natalie shifted back and forth in her chair,
noticeably excited, then said, "is tomorrow evening soon enough for you? 
Come home with me after school.  We'll have drinks and some supper then you
can have your interview with Bill.  You'll be home by midnight, or you may
decide to stay the night.  You'd better bring a change of clothes just in
case."



   Natalie was too excited to sleep well that night.  She kept seeing
visions of herself, naked and in bondage, whenever she closed her eyes. 
Her mind spun as she fantasized scene after scene of being forced into all
kinds of bizarre sexual situations while Bill stood over her with a whip in
his hand, lashing out at her quivering, naked body every time she hesitated
or refused a request.  When morning came Natalie should have been
exhausted. Instead, she found herself curiously charged and ready for the
day.  The adrenaline rushed through her, overcoming her lack of sleep and
keeping her agitated for the events of the evening.  The final school bell
would come none too soon for the horny teacher.



   By the time Bill arrived home at 5:00, Connie and Natalie were well into
their second drink.  Unused to alcohol, Natalie was already feeling calm
and relaxed.  Their conversation had kept her nervously excited about the
evening she was about to experience.



   Bill didn't make her wait too long before starting things.  He fixed
himself a drink and freshened theirs.  Handing Natalie hers, he grabbed her
outstretched hand and pulled her to her feet.  Taking her place on the
couch with Connie, he said, "turn around.  Let me see what you have to
offer."



   Natalie flushed, turning beet red at being openly ogled by the couple.
Hesitantly, she turned slowly, trying not to spill the full glass in her
hand.



   "Very nice," Bill mused.  "You certainly seem to have all the right
things in all the right places." He and Connie then launched into a
conversation that left the young teacher red-faced and humiliated as they
discussed her body as if she couldn't hear every word they said.  Although
mortified, she was secretly delighted while she listened to her tits, ass,
and legs being referenced in such glowing terms.  She was proud that she
had apparently been found so desirable.



   Natalie could barely eat the dinner that Connie had prepared.  Bill kept
asking embarrassing questions which caused her face to burn with shame.  It
was even more unnerving when he would turn to Connie and scrutinize her
answers.  The worst of it was that he seemed to know exactly what she was
really thinking, no matter how she tried to conceal her true thoughts and
feelings.



   When he asked which she enjoyed more, pain or sex, she answered that the
pain made her hot so the sex seemed more intense and, therefore, more
enjoyable. Turning to Connie, he said, with a grin, "she's guessing and
hoping that what she's saying is true.  I'll bet she has never even
experienced any real pain in a sexual situation.  What has she done, just
let her boyfriend spank her ass a few times?"



   It was true.  How had he known?  Natalie had told the truth, though. 
When she had been spanked, her hot ass had made her pussy turn liquid with
a fire she had never before known.  When they fucked she came harder than
she had thought was possible.



   The dishes had been cleared and they were having after dinner drinks
when Bill asked her the question she had been expecting and had wondered
how she would answer when it came.  "What do you want, Natalie, and just
what is it that you expect from me?"



   Taking her time and trying to clear her head from all the alcohol,
Natalie answered as truthfully as she could.  "I know how much I liked it
when I was tied and spanked and it made me wonder if more stringent bondage
and harsher punishment wouldn't make the sex even better.  I have seen the
marks on Connie and I know that she not only took them willingly but asked
for them.  She has told me about orgasms that last for five or ten minutes,
reaching a level so intense that she finally passed out. I want to
experience that, no matter what I have to suffer to get there.  As for what
I expect from you, I'm not sure.  I think I want you to take control of me
sexually.  Make me do the things I don't have the courage to do on my own
and force me into enjoying my body and the pleasure it can bring me."



   Bill and Connie both smiled.  It was a perfect answer and they were sure
that Natalie was going to be a great addition to their club.



   "If that's really the way you feel, and you're sure you don't want to
change your mind, I'm ready to begin our first session" Bill said.  "Stand
up and remove all your clothes.  I want you completely naked so I can see
your gorgeous body."

   Natalie swallowed hard, but rose to obey his command.  "Please give me
the nerve and the strength to do this" she silently prayed.  She unbuttoned
her blouse and dropped it to the floor.  As quickly as possible, as if
wanting to get it over with before her courage failed, she stripped off her
bra, skirt, and panties and stood completely nude before the couple.  Her
nipples hardened, both from finding themselves free of their confinement
and from the excitement of the situation.



   Bill sucked in his breath sharply at the awesome sight before him.  This
girl was a true beauty.  Her breasts were pear-shaped and stuck straight
out from her chest with no visible sag.  She had an extremely small waist
that flared to wide hips and tapered to very full but firm thighs.  Her
coal black hair framed the Roman features of her face and was matched with
a full bush that almost covered her soft triangle.



   Natalie's nipples drew their attention as Connie and Bill admired the
nude figure before them.  The areolae were large, covering almost the
entire ends of her tits.  Natalie's excitement had made them puffy so that
they stood up from the rest of her breasts and had turned a dark magenta
color.  The nipples themselves stood out proudly from the center of each
tit and quivered with excitement and anticipation.  Each was at least a
half inch long already.  The couple knew they would grow another half inch
at least when stimulated.



   Being naked and exposed like this made Natalie uncomfortable, but it was
also very exciting.  Bill ordered the young girl to strike different poses
for the next few minutes.  Each pose was designed to be more lewd and
humiliating than the last.  He finished phase one by having her kneel right
in front of the couch where he and Connie sat.  Natalie was ordered to take
her tits in her hands and squeeze them hard, making the nipples pop out
even farther, then offer them to be licked and sucked by the older couple.



   It was all Natalie could stand.  When Bill's mouth closed over her left
nipple while Connie mouthed her right one, the young teacher threw her head
back and moaned openly.  She felt her pussy get damp.  A flutter started
deep in the pit of her stomach.  Natalie enjoyed being used and humiliated
like this.  It was turning her on.



   Sensing that the time was right to move to the next step, Bill placed
Natalie on the couch between them.  While he selected a few of their videos
to view Connie managed to remove her clothes, leaving Bill the only one
dressed.  He quickly stripped off all but his briefs before taking his
place on the couch.



   Natalie sat between the older couple as they watched scene after scene
of bizarre bondage and discipline videos featuring Connie and several other
ladies that Natalie did not know.  Later, she remembered being struck by
how young some of the women looked but it did not seem to matter at the
time.  The girl was entranced and enthralled by what she was watching.  The
fact that the three of them were watching these videos in the nude, and
Bill and Connie kept their hands busy on her tits, thighs, and pussy helped
to keep Natalie's lust and desire at a peak.



   By the time the videos were over Natalie knew that she had to experience
what she had just seen.  She had seen the looks in the girls eyes while
they were being whipped and she wanted to experience that ecstasy for
herself.  She watched with her mouth agape while they jerked their way
through powerful orgasms that were often induced only by pain.  Natalie was
as horny as she could ever remember and was ready for some action.



   Bill did not disappoint her.  While the last tape was rewinding, he had
Connie retrieve a few whips and paddles from the downstairs "playroom."
They had already decided that it was too soon to introduce the young
teacher to the dungeon and all the toys on display there.  This first
session would be light, consisting mostly of humiliation, light paddling
and whipping, and lots of sex.  They wanted Natalie to thoroughly enjoy the
evening and not have to overcome any fears about what was happening to her.




   They had ropes, nipple clamps, and cuffs ready if some bondage was
called for.  Of course, Connie had an awesome array of dildos and butt
plugs in the drawer beside the bed if they were needed.



   Natalie eyed the paddles and whips in Connie's hands hungrily.  She and
her friend had talked about it all this year.  She had finally committed to
giving it a try, and had just watched almost an hour's worth of videos. 
Natalie was hot and ready!  Her ass itched, her pussy was wet, and her
nipples ached from being hard for so long.  Not knowing what to do or how
to proceed, she waited for Bill to give her a clue.



   "Natalie, it is time to begin.  This is your last chance to back out. 
Once I put this collar around your neck you will become my slave for the
rest of the evening.  You will do anything I ask and will be punished for
not obeying quickly enough or refusing to do something.  If you don't
please me with your efforts, I will punish you and make you try it again.
This will continue until I am satisfied.  My only promise to you is that I
will not send you home with any marks that will last longer than a few
days. Whenever you sit tomorrow, you will be reminded of what we did here
tonight.  I expect you to phone me and tell me how it affected you at work.
Come kneel at my feet and let me make you my slave with this collar, or say
goodnight and go home now."



   His voice was so authoritative it frightened the young girl, but she had
no desire to leave.  Indeed, she scrambled off the couch and crawled on all
fours to kneel at his feet and offer her slender neck for the collar.  She
wanted to be his slave, at least for the rest of this evening and nothing
he could have done or said would have persuaded her otherwise.



   Once the collar was securely in place Bill said "I am going to make this
as fair as I can.  Connie will select the whips, paddles, and any other
equipment to be used on you.  I wouldn't want you to get the idea that she
is being unusually cruel, so I will demonstrate her selections on her
before using them on you.  Since she is more accustomed to the pain, she
will have to take twice the punishment I intend to give you."



   Natalie's eyes lit up.  She was going to get a bonus!  Not only would
she get to try out the bondage and discipline scene for herself, she would
get to see her friend undergo the same thing first.  Watching the videos
had heated her up beyond words, now she was going to get to see some of it
firsthand!



   Connie was well aware that this session was for Natalie so she chose the
devices with that thought in mind.  She selected paddles that would give
maximum noise and coverage but very little real pain.  The whips she picked
would sting but not break the skin.  She avoided the nipple and pussy
clamps that screwed tight and opted for the Japanese sewing clamps instead.
These would tighten when pulled but were not terribly painful when first
applied.



   Bill saw immediately what his wife was doing and smiled his approval. 
When he used these things on Connie, he could really put some effort into,
making sure that Connie enjoyed herself and that Natalie was properly
filled with fear and apprehension.



   Addressing his wife, Bill barked "Bring me the paddle." Connie jumped
from the couch, obeying without hesitation.  She stood in the center of the
room with a rubber covered ping-pong paddle in her hand.  With her eyes
downcast, she meekly offered the paddle to her husband.  "Please, Sir.  I
have been a bad girl and I need to be punished" she stammered.



   His eyes shining, Bill asked, "And what have you done that makes you
think you deserve this punishment?" Connie thought briefly before
answering. "I have brought Natalie here because I knew it would please you
to introduce her to the joys of pleasure through pain.  Selfishly, I knew
that I would also benefit by being allowed to watch and participate."



   "Come here" he commanded.  "Lay across my lap and offer your ass to the
paddle.  Since you wanted to participate, I will show Natalie the effects
of this paddle by giving you twenty hard swats to the ass."



   Natalie jumped and gasped when the sound of the first cut echoed through
the room.  It sounded like a shot from a small rifle.  Connie's left ass
cheek blushed into a deep pink color and a moan escaped the older woman's
lips.  Natalie was not experienced enough to realize that Connie's moan was
one of pleasure, not pain. Connie loved the feeling of the paddle
flattening her ass cheek and the quick flush of warmth that followed the
sharp jab of pain.  This pain was not the lingering type and vanished
almost as quickly as it came leaving only the heat and an itching
sensation.



   From experience, Connie knew that both the heat and the itching would
build as the paddling continued.  They would finally reach a maddening
stage that pushed some women over the edge into an orgasm.  Connie had not
had that happen to her in a long while and now required much more
stimulation to make her cum.  For many women this might be the whole game,
but for Connie it was merely a mild form of foreplay.



   By the time Bill had finished giving his wife twenty swats with the
paddle her ass was bright red.  The last few swats had brought tears to her
eyes and Connie was crying softly while noticeably shifting back and forth
on her husband's lap.  When Natalie took her position on Bill's lap she
would realize that Connie's wiggling was not so much because her ass hurt
but more because his hard cock jutted up and rubbed against her pussy!



   Bill dumped Connie on the floor unceremoniously and motioned for Natalie
to take her place across his lap.  Natalie eyed his cock as she shuffled
over to him.  The head was large and bulbous.  It glistened both from his
own pre-cum and Connie's cunt juice.  When Natalie positioned herself, she
felt the spongy glans pressing against her slick pussy lips.  A shiver ran
up her spine.  She didn't know if it was from anticipation of the spanking
or the electric contact of his cock against her cunt.



   The first swat landed flush against both her ample ass cheeks and
Natalie couldn't suppress the moan that escaped her lips.  Her ass warmed
immediately and she felt a rush of juice seep into her tunnel and overflow
onto Bill's cock.  The lubrication made her short, jabbing movements engulf
the head of his cock between her swelling cuntal lips sending flashes of
pure pleasure to her sensors.



   By the fifth and sixth swat she was definitely in heat and was
aggressively humping against the growing piece of male manhood that was now
more than halfway ensconced in her tight love canal.  She found that by
shifting her weight just right she could rub her clit against his stiff
cock, sending sparks of electricity through her entire body.  The heat in
her ass enhanced the feeling.  The impact of the paddle distracted her for
a moment but she found that the effect rushed back almost immediately at an
even higher level than before.  When he reached ten, Natalie was
disappointed.  She would have liked her paddling to have gone on much
longer.  She was already climbing the pinnacle to her first orgasm and felt
that just a few more swats with the paddle would have put her over the top.



   The next item Connie selected was a rubber stranded whip.  It was a
smaller and less viscous cousin to the cat'o'nine tails that was once so
feared by seamen. This one would sting but would not cut the skin or leave
deep welts.  The pain was stronger than the paddle but evaporated almost as
quickly.



   Connie stood facing Natalie while Bill circled her, lashing out at her
body with the whip when she least expected it.  Each time the whip snapped
against her skin she cried out softly and trembled, showing the expectant
victim that there was pain.  Even so, Natalie noticed the way Connie's eyes
shone through her tears and noticed how she drew herself up to her full
height between blows, pushing her body out as if embracing the whip.



   Bill ended by bending Connie backward by pulling on her hair, making her
stomach stretch tautly.  He lashed furiously at the stretched skin and soft
tits.  Connie shuddered and sank to the floor when he was done.  Her hands
pawed at her abused tits trying to rub the pain out of them while writhing
on the floor in anguish.  Natalie could see her swollen, distended nipples
and her puffy cunt lips and the juice that flowed from them.  It betrayed
how turned on and excited the woman was.



   When it was her turn Natalie was afraid but excited.  The first sting of
the whip quelled all her fears.  Bill hit her across her front, catching
her tits and her stomach. Webs of fire sprang up where the rubber fingers
snapped into her tan skin, but they were far overshadowed by the intense
heat that rose in her pussy.  The young teacher felt her nipples stiffen
and reach out for another kiss of the whip.  She wanted it to land there.
Bill granted her wish and snapped the whip across both tits, bringing a
gasp of pain from the tortured girl but also causing her to scream for the
first time.



   "Yes!" She panted.  "Do it there!  I love it when you whip my titties!"
To punctuate her cries she grabbed the base of both tits and squeezed,
offering a clear shot at her hard, exposed nipples.  Bill acknowledged the
gesture by bringing the whip crashing down again, this time with more
force.



   Natalie froze as the pain raced from nipple to nipple, consuming her
entire tits. Her mouth was slack and her eyes glazed over momentarily. 
Bill could see that she was cumming, perhaps her first time ever under the
whip, and allowed her time to work her way through the overwhelming
sensation.



   Natalie's knees went weak.  She almost fell while she shook her way
through the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced.  Before she had
entirely recovered, he had moved behind her and was lashing her back, her
ass, and the backs of her thighs.  Natalie shrieked.  It was not because of
the pain, which was considerable, but because the whip fanned her fires
higher and sent her crashing into another amazing cum.  Her body betrayed
her and she crumpled to the floor.



   Her eyes, softened by tears and pain, fixed on the man holding the
object of her agony and ecstasy.  "Thank you." She whispered.  "Please
don't stop.  I want you to do more.  Hurt me and make me do dirty things
with you and Connie.  Make me your slave and your slut."

   Bill and Connie smiled at each other.  They knew they had another
convert and a club member to fill out the cruise.
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