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MRWADE.301 By Master Wade
The D/s Convention
Chapter Two
My introduction to the other couple went smoothly, and I
found them both to be very nice and easy to talk with. The other
man, whose name was Dan, was only a few years younger than myself
and was an investor, so we quickly found much to talk about.
The blonde slavegirl was Cindy, and was both intelligent and
well-mannered. She came, we learned, from a wealthy family, and
having graduated from high school on an advanced schedule, had
finished college early as well, and was now finishing up graduate
work in preparation for a career in teaching on the college level.
I wondered if she would dress like that for class, and thought
about re-entering college myself.
Conversation was easy and pleasant during dinner, and once
again I was impressed by the quality of the event. Once the doors
were closed there was some relaxing that was evident, and we all
noticed with some amusement that one slave had been required to
strip to her bra and panties for the meal. While she was not at
all unattractive, I was rather pleased that none of the Masters at
our table felt a similar need to require that of their slaves.
Most of the talk at our table was about how we all became
involved in D/s, and as usual it was interesting to hear the
various stories of the others. The other two couples at our table
had been involved for very long times and seemed very much at home
with their relationships and with being there with us. Neither
couple was especially appealing to us, but they were nice, and
dinner went smoothly. When the meal was over, the tinkling of a
knife against a water glass called for our attention at the
podium.
The speaker announced himself as the organizer of the event,
and Maria and I smiled at each other as we realized it was one
of our online friends, whom we had never met before in real life.
He greeted us and thanked us for coming and then gave some
specific instructions about how we might spend our time.
"Our rooms occupy the entire sixth floor of the hotel," he
announced. "We have placed guards, if you will, at each entrance
to our floor, both to assure our safety as well as our privacy.
Those without nametags will be turned back, so make sure you have
yours on whenever you leave the floor, or you will find it
difficult to return. There are three suites on the sixth floor,
none of which are occupied by guests, but which are available to
us for our usage. One of them is situated in the center of the
floor and will be used for a hospitality suite where a bar is now
being set up, and where it will be manned each evening until 4:00
AM. Please use this hospitality suite for the meeting and
greeting of each other, and for making the alliances which you may
want to enjoy while you are here. The other two suites are
reserved for group sex encounters, and we only ask that you treat
each other with respect in those areas. There is also one room on
the sixth floor which we have set aside for a particular purpose,
and it has been skillfully outfitted some wonderful bondage and
discipline equipment for your use. Usage of this room is by
reservation only, and we suggest that you inform us of any intent
to use it as early as possible, so that we can tell if we need to
arrange for a second area like this one. Any participants who use
this area will sign a separate release form in addition to the one
you signed at reservation.
"We have chosen not to offer a particularly structured
schedule of events, as you may have noticed. Those of us who have
attended these gatherings in the past have found it to be the case
that attendance at planned events is sporadic, and that most of
you will want to spend your time in your own rooms, or in the
suites already mentioned. Please feel free to get to know each
other and to share your particular perversions with each other
freely. You will learn much from your discussions with each other
and from seeing the different styles of D/s as they are practiced
by those in attendance, and I know, from seeing what an attractive
group we have here this year, that you will enjoy the sexual
sharing that takes place as well. Nudity is allowed only on this
floor, but you may feel free to dress any way you wish in these
areas. Sex in all the public areas of this floor is also
admissable, and I know that some of you will take full advantage
of that freedom.
"Of the structured events, I will call your attention to the
clothing and equipment booths which will be open all day tomorrow
in the Atlantic Room, where you will find a wide array of products
offered for sale, and to the screening tomorrow evening in that
same room of a number of XXX rated films which I think you will
enjoy as well. Security will also be tight for these events, and
you may relax and enjoy yourself fully while inside this room at
all times.
"This is the last you will hear from me before our closing
breakfast on Sunday morning, so let me simply wish each of you a
wonderful weekend, and my hope that you will find it as exciting
and adventure-packed as we have in the past. Enjoy."
Immediately upon the conlusion of his remarks, people began
rising, and I quickly invited Dan and Cindy to visit the
hospitality suite with us. On the way upstairs in the elevator,
Maria remarked to all of us that she hoped we would stay in the
hospitality suite for only a short while, that she was very
anxious to get to know Dan and Cindy better in the privacy of our
room. I could tell that this pleased them very much, especially
Dan, who gave Maria a very warm and appreciative smile before
replying that he would enjoy that very much as well.
Things warmed up quickly in the hospitality suite, and before
we left there were quite a few couples involved in heavy petting
and even some collars and chains showing up on some of the
submissives. I can't really say that I was impressed by most of
it, but I have very specific tastes in women, and the full or
partial nudity of a not-especially-appealing female body doesn't
do a lot for me. But the drinks were relaxing and we did meet
some more interesting people before we left to go to our room.
Over dinner we had learned, to my great satisfaction, that
Cindy was bisexual, and that she often served Dan by being with
other women. I'm sure we would have shared with them even if this
had not been the case, but I was incredibly hungry to see my Cuban
whore between this girl's legs, so it pleased me to know that I
would indeed see that. Once we were in our room, I mentioned to
them how much that excited me, and suggested that I would like to
have my girl show off her body to them, after which I thought it
might be nice if Cindy would either do the same, or allow Maria
to help her undress. I asked Dan if it would be alright with him
if we watched the girl's play for a bit before we joined in with
them, and he agreed, happily.
Maria knew this was coming, and it wasn't neccessary for us
to discuss it ahead of time. She had both practiced and performed
her stripping routine many times, and had it down to an art. She
had stripped many times for other men, at my request, and for
other women, as well, but this was the first time she had done it
for another Master and slave, and I knew she was thrilled to have
the opportunity, especially for Dan and Cindy.
Dan and Cindy relaxed on one of the two king-sized beds in
the room, and I sat in a nearby armchair that faced the end of the
bed. At her Master's request, Cindy had pulled off the white
pantyhose and replaced her red high heels, and was laying next to
her Master with her red skirt nearly to her waist, displaying the
full length of her tanned legs to us all. I could see the lower
half of her white panties as they hugged her ass from where I
sat.
I love to watch my girl strip for others. I don't just like
it, I LOVE it. She does it because she is an exhibitionist at
heart and because it excites her and she loves to do it, but she
also does it because she belongs to me, and because she knows how
much it pleases me for her to do it. Before taking her position at
the foot of the bed, where Dan and Cindy would be able to view her
head-on, Maria came to me and kissed me softly on my lips. "I
own you, little whore," I said to her, as she stood in front of me
and smoothed down her skirt. "Yes, Master," she replied, in a
calm firm voice, "you do own me. I am your slut and your whore.
Shall I show off my body for you now, Master? May I show off my
body to your friends?" I smiled at her. This was all part of our
routine, but I loved that we did it this way. "Show me those
legs, and your cunt, little whore," I said, being careful to speak
the words plainly and loudly enough that Dan and Cindy would hear
them. Maria continued to face me and raised her skirt slowly
and tantalizingly, all the way to her waist. I could feel Dan and
Cindy's eyes on her, and knew they were loving what they saw
almost as much as I was. When her skirt was fully raised, Maria
pushed the front of her panties down with one hand, below her
crotch, exposing to me her trimmed patch of dark pubic hair, and
the soft folds of her sex. She looked down at herself, joining me
in looking at her whore cunt. I reached forward and ran a finger
through her wet lips, making her thighs quiver with excitement.
"Who owns this cunt, little tramp?", I asked, hotly. "You
do, Master. You own it," she replied, still holding her panties
down, still looking at herself. I rubbed her more intently,
feeling her get wetter and wetter. She flung her head back,
making her long hair fly around her head, squatted just a little,
as if wanting to beg my finger inside her with her body, and
moaned loudly. "You'll fuck anyone I say?", I asked, thumping her
clit with my finger and making her jerk her hips. She looked down
again, making her hair dance around her head once more. She
grunted. "Yes, Master! I'll fuck anyone for you." I stuck my
middle finger up into her hole and pumped her, only twice.
Removing it, I licked her juices from my finger. "Strip for our
friends. Show them what a pretty whore I own," I said, sitting
back in the chair.
Maria released her hold on the front of her panties,
allowing them to once again cover her sex. She tugged at the
edges of them, smoothing them and straightening them so that they
once again hugged her crotch neatly. Allowing the hem of her
skirt to fall, Maria smoothed the fabric over her hips, thighs,
and belly. When she was as pristine and neat as possible, my girl
knelt in front of my chair, laid her head in my lap, and hugged my
legs tightly with her arms. I looked at Dan and Cindy, and could
see that they were patiently waiting, and that they were impressed
by my slave's submission to me. I smoothed Maria's beautiful
brown hair with my hand as she continued to hug me tightly. Then
she raised her head, her arms still wrapped around my legs, and
said, "I love you, Master. I love you completely." I looked
deeply into her wonderful eyes and replied, "I love you too,
precious girl. Now, go make yourself a naked slut in front of our
guests." Maria replied, "Yes, Master," with a smile that slid
quickly from love to lust, and giving my legs one more brief hug,
stood and walked to the foot of the bed.
I realize as I write this that the prelude I just described
sounds much longer than it really is when we do it. It moves
smoothly, and quickly, and takes only a moment or two, but it has
a lot of meaning for my girl and I. It is a ritual that allows us
to confirm our love for each other, my ownership of her, her
submission to me, her willingness to serve others at my command,
and which gives me, her Master, the first close-up view of her
naked thighs and her quivering sex. I don't always demand it of
her, but it is always special when I do.
Maria stood in front of Dan and Cindy and placed both hands
at her throat, palms in. She bowed her head, almost as if saying a
quick prayer, and then threw it back, her eyes closed and her long
hair flying. As she did this, her hands began moving slowly down
the front of her body, separating to individually caress her
breasts, coming together again and turning so that the fingers
pointed downward as she moved across her abdomen to her crotch,
hesitating only slightly to press her skirt inward and grab at her
pussy, and then separating once more as she moved them down her
thighs, around to the backs of her legs, and up and over the
cheeks of her ass. Opening her eyes and letting her head fall to
an upright position, Maria looked pointedly at Dan and ran the
fingers of both hands through her hair. She then began a little
side-stepping dance, keeping her eyes fixed on the handsome man's
face as she began unbuttoning the buttons of her blouse.
Just as my beautiful brunette was tugging the tail of her
blouse from the skirt and preparing to pull it open to reveal her
lacy bra, Cindy glanced over at me. The look she gave me was one
of nervous concern, borne, I think, out of an appreciation for the
powerful eroticism of this older woman's performance, and the
realization that she was in no way prepared to do for me what my
girl was now doing for her Master. Still looking at me, she ran
her hand slowly down one of her long legs, as if to say, "I can't
do that, but look at these legs." I smiled at her and winked.
Maria held her blouse open for just a few seconds, letting
them drink in the sight of her, and then slipped it off her arms,
dropping it casually on the floor. She unclasped and unzipped her
skirt, slowly pushing it down over her hips with a little wiggle,
and allowing it to pool around her feet. Stepping from it, she
bent slowly, showing her cleavage, and tossed the skirt into the
growing pile of clothes next to her.
Clad now in only her heels, bra and panties, and the thigh hi
stockings, Maria faced the younger couple again and repeated the
earlier caress of her hands down the front of her body, lingering
this time as she grabbed her crotch, looking down at it and
moaning softly before raising her eyes to look at Dan hungrily.
This time her hands moved to the clasp of her bra. Unfastening it
easily, my girl held the cups together for just a bit longer,
teasing them, then moving her hands widely apart, exposing and
displaying her naked tits to them for the first time. The pause
that came here was one of the most difficult ones to teach my
girl. No matter how proud a girl is of her breasts, it isn't easy
to just stand in front of someone for the first time and hold your
bra open pointedly, allowing others to stare at your nakedness.
But it makes cocks hard, and pussies wet, and she had learned to
do it perfectly. After the orchestrated and tension laden pause,
my girl removed the bra and tossed it to the floor.
At this point, Maria placed each hand under her breasts,
lifting them and looking down at them lustily, as if in love with
them. Taking her time and sliding her hands slightly, she rubbed
her thumbs over her small brown nipples, teasing them as her eyes
closed and a small moan escaped her lips. Releasing them with
planned but real reluctance, she then allowed her arms to fall to
her sides, and turned slowly so that her back was to the other
couple, allowing them to see her in profile, and then stopping to
allow them to look at her with her back to them and her legs
spread slightly apart. Still in this position, Maria moved her
hands to her long hair and pulled it over one shoulder, baring her
shoulders and her back so that they could see her smooth,
unblemished skin. Pausing for just a moment, she then moved her
feet together and grasped the sides of her panties. Bending at
the waist, my girl slid the little panties downward, slowly
revealing more and more of her ass as she worked the little scrap
of silk down her beautiful legs. Stepping out of them gracefully,
she held the panties out to the side and dropped them casually to
the floor.
Maria placed her hands on her hips and looked back over her
shoulder at Dan, sexily, watching him look at her naked body from
behind her. Winking, she then lowered her hands and turned to
face them once more, her head bowing, and her eyes closing,
stopping to stand naked in front of those her Master had allowed
her to strip for.
I stood and moved behind my girl and held her by her arms as
I spoke to Dan and Cindy.
"This is my girl. She is my slave, and the only slave I ever
want; the only slave I ever need. There is nothing, I repeat,
nothing, that this whore will not do for me. And there is
nothing, absolutely nothing, that she will do without my
permission. She was made for this, and needs it as much as she
needs the air she breathes. I give her to the two of you now to
use for your pleasure. She will suck, fuck, lick, kiss, do
anything you wish to pleasure you. My only restrictions are that
you do not hurt her, piss on her, or fuck her ass, as those things
are reserved for her Master only. May I have my girl strip your
slave for us now, Master Dan?"
Dan had a raging hardon. I don't think he had seen anything
quite like this before. Clearing his throat and turning to Cindy,
he spoke to her softly, telling her to go to us and to do anything
we asked of her. Cindy was nervous, and it showed, but she
responded with a simple "Yes, Master," and began to get up from
the bed. Releasing Maria, who moved to take Cindy's hand and
lead her out to the foot of the bed, I sat once again in my
armchair, and waited patiently for yet another beautiful and
powerful moment to unfold in front of me.
Continued in Chapter Three...
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