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Archive-name: Bondage/islpleas.txt
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Archive-author: Thomas Picciani
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Archive-title: Island Pleasures (revised)
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Part 1: Interview
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The story begins as a beautiful lady named Ally enters
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a very posh restaurant in Los Angeles. She is answering
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an ad she had seen in a personal column in one of
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the lesser known newspapers that usually carry some of
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the more kinky personal ads. The ad read, "In need of a
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female subject for long term training program on my
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private island. Subject must be natural blonde, slim figure,
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and nicely endowed. Subject must be drug and disease
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free and non-smoker. S&M, B&D are involved. Subject
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must be willing to stay on island for extended period of
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time....."
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*******
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The number was an answering machine. She felt quite
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apprehensive about the whole affair at first, what with all
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the crime in big cities. But she figured that a criminal
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wouldn't say that the activity was on his private island. She
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surmised it was for real. So she called. The message
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said to wait by the phone and a reply would come in about
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2 hours. Sure enough the call came. She was told to ask
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for a Mr. Alexander Davis at the Chateau Bleau
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Restaurant, a new and very high class place she had
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heard rave reviews about.
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The occasion would be formal and she was to dress
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appropriately. She contemplated how much this Mr.
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Alexander would need to examine of her. She decided
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that he might want to see her naked or at least partially
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unclothed so she kept her outfit simple but sharp. First the
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bra would be black lace, followed by a pair of black lace
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panties to match. The pink of her nipples could just barely
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be seen through the lace and the blonde bush provided a
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very pleasant contrast to the harshness of the black
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panties. Yes, that would do nicely. At this point she applied
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a bit of rouge to her cheeks, and a dark red lipstick which
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together added a very nice touch of color to her face. She
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looked in the mirror and decided her eyes needed a
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bit of work. She gently brushed a small amount of
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mascara to build her lashes and added a bit of dark grey
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eye shadow to make her eyes look mysterious and lovely.
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Next she got out her last pair of black stockings and put
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them on, along with a garter belt to hold them in place
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against her luscious thighs. Her blouse buttoned in front
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and was of a black silk. She allowed as much cleavage to
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show as she dared. The skirt was of a grey tweed that
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covered her to just above the knees. She put on a pair
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of 5 inch spikes and as a final touch added a bit of jewelry,
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a nice pair of gold pendant earrings and a ring or two, a
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bracelet, and a gold chain necklace. Ally added a bit of
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perfume here and there and took one final look in the
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mirror.
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"Knock em dead!" she heard herself say.
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Ally was Allison Medina, a free-lance journalist who
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had a fair amount of success getting a few magazine
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articles published, just enough to live on. She was
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24 years old, long blonde hair, and well proportioned. She
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was 5' 8" tall and weighed 125 lbs. She had a body that
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would make any high priced model jealous. Her blonde
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hair came half way down her back and was full bodied.
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She came from a very strict Catholic family. Her father
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passed away only 3 years ago from lung cancer. She
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watched him suffer for a long time and it took a
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large toll on her as she could do little to ease his pain.
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She did give up smoking shortly after his death. She really
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never enjoyed it that much anyway. It was just a way to
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take the edge off a rough day. Her mother was a classic
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German family matriarch, dominating her life and making
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her into a very respectable woman. She owed much to
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her. She had one sister, Janet, just 2 years younger than
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her who had married when she was 16 and had given birth
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to twins girls at the age of 17.
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Then just five weeks ago tragedy struck. It was a rainy
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night on a well traveled stretch of the L.A. Expressway.
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Janet and her husband Frank had taken her mother, and
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the twins to a Disneyland. On the way back, a tractor
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trailer carrying a load of propane jackknifed just as it was
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entering a tunnel, the same tunnel that the van carrying
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Janet and her family were in. The whole thing blew sky
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high and killed them and twenty-six other people. She
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had no one to turn to. No friends to lean on, no lover, no
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boyfriend. She was alone, trying to survive and not doing
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a very good job at it. Maybe this was her way out of her
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misery.
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She further contemplated the meeting. Ally admitted to
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herself that she was a bit anxious. No, she was scared to
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death. As she entered the restaurant she felt a sense of
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foreboding. She feared going through with this meeting.
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But she felt something inside spurring her on. It was fear,
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curiosity, passion, and several other emotions all rolled up
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into one incredible rush. She was reminded of the
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daredevil and why they did what they did. As they longed
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for that feeling of ultimate fear and ecstacy just a split
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second before they cheat death one more time, so Allison
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Medina walked into the jaws of the unknown to meet her
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fate. She wanted the unknown.
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*****
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As Ally approached the entrance to the dining room
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she felt the anxiety balling up in her abdomen. Upon
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entering the dining room she almost turned right around
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and left. But something inside said that she must go on.
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Finally she found herself standing next to the maitre'd.
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"May I help madam?" he said with a wide smile.
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"Yes," she beamed back, "I was told to meet a Mr.
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Alexander Davis. Has he arrived yet?".
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"The fact is Miss...?" the maitre'd said.
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"Medina, Allison Medina," she said with a smile. She
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always liked being treated 'with airs', as her mother used to say.
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"The fact is, Miss Medina, Mr. Davis has been here
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since early this afternoon. You see he owns this
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establishment."
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"Oh my, I had no idea!" she exclaimed.
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"Mr. Davis is currently in the executive dining room.
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Would you please come with me Miss Medina? BY THE WAY,
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you may call me Andre if you wish."
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"Thank you Andre. Please lead the way."
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She was led through an exquisitely decorated dining
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room. The room was carpeted with a short pile rug which
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partially muffled the sounds of her heels. The walls were
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decorated with fine paintings and sculptures of various
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designs. As Ally passed one of the paintings she couldn't
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help noticing the signature, Picasso! These couldn't be
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real, could they?
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People from only the highest standing dined here.
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There were even a few celebrities scattered through the
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room. She tapped Andre on the shoulder. "Isn't
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that Don Johnson over there with his wife? It is!" she
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squealed. "Do you think he'd mind if I got an autograph?"
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Andre looked annoyed. The expression said it all and
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was punctuated by a small but firm shake of the head.
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"Oh well, perhaps some other time," she lamented.
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She was led into a long corridor that ended at a 'T'. As
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they entered the hallway the carpet was replaced by a
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parquet floor. The heels made a delicious sound on the
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parquet and it aroused her senses. However these
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senses were a distraction from the task at hand,
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controlling her fear. She almost let that wave of fear
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overcome her when the turned right at the 'T' and came to
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a huge pair of ornately carved wooded doors.
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Andre opened both doors and announced Ally's arrival.
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There was no going back now. Ally stepped forward into
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the room. She was immediately impressed by the size of
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the room. It was some eighty feet long and twenty
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feet wide with a forty foot long series of heavy oak tables
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down it's center. Chairs were lined up along the walls as
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well as the sides of the tables. At the very far end of the
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tables was one large chair almost like a throne. There
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was a single door at the far end to the left of center and
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Ally assumed this to be a closet. She was correct. The
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double doors she had just entered were the only way in
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(and the only way out, she thought).
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The fear began anew. Again it was quenched by a tall,
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handsome man who proffered his hand as he greeted
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Ally.
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"Miss Medina? Hi, I'm Alexander Davis. Please come
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in."
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"Allison Medina, glad to meet you," she said.
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That statement from her was more than just common
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courtesy. She really was glad to meet him. Before her
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stood a six foot, four inch specimen of the perfect male
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body. It was all she could do to keep her eyes from
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popping out of her head!
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Alexander Davis was a tall, handsome man about six
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foot four, well built. He possessed sandy brown hair,
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obviously sun bleached, perhaps from the island
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climate Ally thought. His complexion was nicely tanned
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from head to toe. He was wearing a three piece business
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suit. The vest and jacket were of fine blue- grey silk and
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contrasted well with his tanned features. Ally wondered if
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he had tan lines.
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Davis wasn't exactly having an easy time of it either.
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He stared for the longest time at Ally. From head to toe
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she was exquisite. His eyes focused on her heels. My
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they looked nice. He always had a thing for heels. It
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really turned him on.
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Ally entered the room and followed Alexander to the
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far end of the room. She then noticed two more people in
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the room, a man and a woman. The man was standing
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near the large chair at the end of the table. The woman
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was seated on the far side of the table at the very end.
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She had a few stacks of papers just to her left arranged
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neatly on the table.
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As they reached the end of the table Andre spoke.
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"Will you be ordering dinner sir?" he said.
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"Miss Medina, would you like a nice dinner, my treat?"
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"Actually I'm not very hungry at the moment. The
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situation has made me a bit nervous and I've kind of lost
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my appetite."
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"I can understand your nervousness. Let me assure
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you that at any time you wish, you may walk out of here,
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no questions asked. No one will stop you. Does that
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help any?"
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Ally pondered the statement for a moment. "Yes it
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does help a bit"
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"But not that much. I understand. Since you are not
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hungry at the moment perhaps I can offer you a drink?
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We have an excellent wine cellar. Andre, bring us a bottle
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of Chablis. You choose..."
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"No, please. Ahh... alcohol doesn't appeal to me at the
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moment. Could I just have a glass of ice water. My throat
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is terribly dry."
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"Sure, no problem. Andre, bring a pitcher of ice water.
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We can save the wine for another time," Alexander said.
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As Andre left the room Alexander introduce the other
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two people.
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"This is Felix. Felix is my right hand man. He consults
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me on almost every matter that comes up regarding the
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island. I like to think of him as the guy who keeps me
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from making an ass out of myself," Alexander said with a
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big laugh.
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"Sometimes you succeed in making an ass out of
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yourself anyway. I can't perform miracles!" said Felix as
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he gave Alexander a comical stare.
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Felix was about five feet, four inches tall and very
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muscular. He was semi balding and about 30 years of
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age. He wore a grey business suit that didn't fit very
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well. He was not all that handsome and carried a little bit
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of a paunch up front.
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"And this is Susan. Susan is my expert in recruitment
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and will assist in the matter at hand."
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Susan smiled at this through lovely dark red lips. She
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remained seated and said nothing. Susan was five foot,
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nine inches tall with jet black hair. Other than the
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lipstick, she wore very little makeup, the small amount of
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rouge on her cheeks being the most distinguishing color.
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She wore a bright red, silk blouse and no jewelry except for
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a pair of small gold earrings. Ally couldn't see below the
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table so didn't know that Susan was wearing a pair of
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black six inch spiked heel boots that came up to just below
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the knee and was also clad in a mid length black leather skirt. Ally
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didn't know this woman very well but she sensed that she
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was the greatest threat to her well being. She couldn't be
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more correct.
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"Please have a seat." Alexander pointed to the chair
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at the end of the table directly opposite Susan.
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At that moment Andre returned with the water. He
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immediately poured a glass for Ally, then looked around to
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see if anyone else would like a glass. Alexander signalled
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for a glass. Susan and Felix declined. Andre pours a
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glass and gives it to Alexander.
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"Will you be needing me anymore sir?" Andre asks.
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"No, and thank you Andre," says Alexander.
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Andre leaves the room and closes the double doors.
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At that moment Felix heads towards the doors and stands
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guard, so to speak. Ally looks at Alexander with concern in
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her eyes.
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"Felix will simply stop anyone from coming in. The
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offer is still good. If you wish to leave you still may. No
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one will stop you."
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"A toast. To the pursuit of happiness!" Alexander
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states, offering his glass in tribute.
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"To the pursuit of happiness!" Ally repeats with a big
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laugh as she gently clink glasses with Alexander's. They
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both take a long swallow of the ice water. It tastes
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wonderful. Alexander is laughing as well.
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"Feel better now?" asks Alexander.
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"Quite!" A huge grin has emerged across Ally's face
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and she finally feels at ease.
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"Then let's begin. As I said, my name is Alexander
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Davis. I own this hotel as well as 12 others in various
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cities in the U.S. I also have a few more abroad in several
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English speaking countries. I was raised by strict parents
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who died along with my four brothers in a plane crash
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when I was 17. I am now 28. The lawsuit victory and
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insurance settlement from the crash provided me with the
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initial capital of 5 million dollars, which I put into some very
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wise investments. When I was 22, the stock market took a big tumble.
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But I had taken many wise investments, called
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trading short, that actually pay off when stocks go down.
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This made me a very rich man. My two and a half million
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dollars in investments turned into one and a half billion
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overnight! Now over the last six years I've accumulated
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an even greater amount of wealth. To be honest with you
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I don't know how much I'm worth. Perhaps eight billion,
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maybe more."
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Susan spoke, "I believe it's closer to 12 billion Al."
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"Thank you Susan, 12 billion. And since when did we
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get so personal?" He rebuffed Susan.
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Susan immediately lowered her eyes to the table and
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said, "Sorry sir. I lost my composure for a moment."
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"Susan, I forgive you. Now let me continue."
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"Now where was I? Oh, yes. I guess I have 12 billion
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in various businesses throughout the world."
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"When I first got the money, many investment brokers
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recommended real estate. I purchased several pieces of
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property and did quite well. One of the properties I
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purchased was an Island about 300 miles off the coast of
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Los Angeles. My tastes
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being of the sexual dominance ticket, I began looking
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up ways to fulfil my fantasies. I read Anne Rice's Beauty
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series, and her book Exit to Eden. Also I used various
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computer networks to gather additional ideas. The mind control
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aspect was picked up from the book 'Story of O' by
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Pauline Reage. It was from all these sources that I created
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my own version of 'Fantasy Island'".
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On this island are two villages and one palace. Of
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course I reside in the palace. In one village only women
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are slaves. In the other only men are slaves. In the
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palace there is a mixture of both. Also the palace is where
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the initiation and training takes place. Only experienced
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slaves are sent to the villages. We currently have over
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two thousand inhabitants approximately twelve hundred of
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which are slaves".
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Upon hearing the talk of slaves Ally's fears
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re-emerged, but so did that same desire for the rush of the
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danger.
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"Let me get this straight. The ad is for sex slaves?
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You want me to become a sex slave?" Ally seemed
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astonished. She realized that she shouldn't have been.
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Perhaps it was just her mind's last ditch effort to prevent
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Ally from giving into her desires. Ally had read the ad. It
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was clear as day and she knew it even before she set foot
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into the restaurant that the ad was for sex slaves.
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"You seem surprised at what's expected. Let me begin
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formally in the manner in which I originally planned this
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meeting. Susan, if you please," he said.
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Upon this note Susan relaxed and took a few sheets
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off the papers that were on the table. She handed identical
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copies to Alexander. It was a checklist of sorts. Alexander
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took out two pens handing one to Susan.
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"Before we begin let me preface this meeting with the
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following statement," he said as he looked directly at Ally.
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"Everything that is presented to you will be as truthful and
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as up front as we can possibly be. Should you accept the
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offer we present you will know everything up front. We will
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attempt to hide nothing. Understand?"
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"Yes," she said in almost a whisper.
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"Of course, we cannot provide every detail of the activities
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that take place on the island, but we will do our very best to provide
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an example of what island life is like. Before you leave, assuming
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you permit it, we will demonstrate as much as we can as to the
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lifestyle you will partake in should you be acceptable. Understand?"
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"I understand," she said.
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"Good. But be forewarned that the descriptions of
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what takes place, what you need to do, or what will be
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done to you could be quite graphic and probably quite
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upsetting. Are you sure you can take it?" Alex asked.
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"Yes," Ally was visibly shaking now. Alexander saw it.
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"Ally, your shaking like a leaf. Take a sip of water and
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take a deep breath," ordered Alex.
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She did this and the shaking stopped. She took a
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second deep breath and in an apologetic manner spoke,
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"I'm sorry. I guess I lost my composure too."
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Susan smiled.
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Alex spoke again consoling her. "Hey, your allowed,
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OK? What the ad is offering is a very unusual situation.
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This is one hundred percent voluntary. And don't worry
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about me not filling the position either. There are millions
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who would give their eye teeth for this opportunity. Now,
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do you wish to end this meeting and leave or do you
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want to hear more? I need to know now or we'd both be
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wasting our time going any further."
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Ally was being mentally torn in two by the desire to
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escape and the longing for the adventure should she
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continue. In reality she only hesitated for a moment, but for
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her the debate in her mind seemed to continue on for
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hours. What would be expected of her?. She'd read all the
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books Alexander had mentioned and had a good idea that
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she would be abused, humiliated and tortured. But these
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thoughts began to take on a different meaning as the
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debate continued. She feared but could not run. The
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desire for the passion was too great. Ally pulled a large
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pitcher of willpower from her most secret vaults within her
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mind. "I'll stay!" Upon saying this Ally sat up with
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conviction. She had backbone and willpower and she
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wanted to display it. She wasn't a slave yet and she might
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as well use up the last vestiges of backbone and willpower
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she had left. Before long she decided that willpower would
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be as worthless as a three-dollar bill.
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"Excellent Ally. I believe you've conquered that last bit
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of anxiety. Now let us continue...."
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"I have here a copy of the ad that you responded to. I
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will now read it aloud."
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"In need of a female subject for long term training
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program on my private island. Subject must be natural
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blonde, slim figure, and nicely endowed. Subject must be
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drug and disease free and non-smoker. S&M, B&D are
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involved. Subject must be willing to stay on island for
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extended period of time...."
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"Ally, I am now going to ask you many questions. If we
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cannot resolve each question I will in all likelyhood reject
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you for admittance. Should you refuse to answer even
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one question you will be rejected. Many questions will
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involve your personal life and very private matters.
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Regardless you must answer them as truthfully as
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possible, no matter how humiliating or upsetting the
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answer may be. Understand?"
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"Yes, OK."
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"Now first an easy question. Are you a natural blonde?"
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he asked.
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"Yes."
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"Excellent. Have you ever used illegal drugs? There
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are no drugs on the island. A drug user would end up in
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withdrawal in a day," he warned her.
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"I don't use drugs, don't drink, and don't smoke. That
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should cover all the bases there,right?" Ally was a little
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miffed at first but realized Alex was really only looking
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out for both their interests. She let him go on.
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"OK, good. Now a bit tougher one. Do you have any
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sexually transmittable diseases? And have you ever been
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examined for them?"
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"Oh boy!" she gasped. " I have never been
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examined".
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"Then you don't know!"
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"Mr. Davis. I can personally guarantee I'm clean. I've
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never used drugs, and I've never had a transfusion. So I'm
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clean, OK!", Ally says in an extremely agitated manner.
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"Uh....Ohhhhh," Susan blurts out.
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"What.......What am I missing?" Alex says in a very
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confused manner. First he looks at Susan. Then he looks
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at Ally. Then Susan, then Ally....
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Susan speaks up next. "Sir, if I may?" He nods still not
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grasping the situation. "Ally dear, please answer this
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question. How long has it been since you had a man?"
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Ally shuffles in her seat.
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"Ahh........Well....Um...I kinda never.....," she blurts out
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embarrassingly.
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"Augh.....For crying out loud. Are you trying to tell me
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your a virgin?!!! Remember our deal, up front and
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truthful!". Alex is a wee bit upset. Virgins are not in the
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game plan.
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"I'm sorry. I was raised by a very strict mother. She
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kept me from the local boys all her life. Is this going to be a
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problem?" Ally was visibly concerned. She knew what
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was coming.
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Alex spoke in a very official tone. "I'm sorry Ally. This
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isn't going to work at all. We have a strict rule about
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virgins. You simply don't have enough experience to
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make what we call an informed decision. You see, I can
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explain all the things that will be done to you but that
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would never even come close to what the experience
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would actually feel... like. Unless you have that
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experience you can't make a decision based on what sex
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is like. I'm sorry."
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"Alex, your full of it!" Ally said with anger as her voice
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began to crack. Soon the tears would overcome her. She
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had to continue, to fight for her right. Holding back the
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tears as best as she could, she swallowed hard and went
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on. "No one except those people on that island of yours
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could know what it feels like to be a slave or master on
|
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that island of yours. A few jumps in bed with someone isn't
|
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going to give anyone enough experience to make a bit of
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difference when it's compared with what might go on on
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that island! Please, don't turn me away!"
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The tears were really streaming now. Alex pulled out
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his handkerchief and pushed it to Ally. If Alex had one
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weak spot it was a woman crying. But he had to draw the
|
|
line somewhere. He couldn't take in a virgin. And
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besides, who ever heard of a woman who looks like her
|
|
and is 24 years old.... Of course it would be easy to
|
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find.... No, she's telling the truth.
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Susan broke the ice as Ally wiped her red swollen
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eyes. "She's right you know. She really doesn't know
|
|
what's involved and what these experiences will feel like,
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but most of our slaves were in similar predicaments. They
|
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just didn't know what it feels like until they landed on the
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island! No one could until the are on the island."
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|
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Ally saw her chance. She could see through the tears
|
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that Alex was in a real dilemma. She knew he was playing
|
|
by rules that made no sense. He had a willing subject. All
|
|
he had to do was have an excuse.
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|
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"Please, don't end this. I'll do anything for your. I... I...
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I'll grovel, I... I... I'll obey. I'll do anything! Please!". Ally
|
|
was really crying. Her voice was hoarse and her eyes
|
|
were bright red.
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"I'm sorry Ally, I can't", he said with great
|
|
disappointment in his voice. "Felix, please take Ally
|
|
home."
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"NNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!........
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PLEAAAAAAAASSSSEEEEE.... I've got nowhere else to
|
|
goooooo........," Ally balled. She was now breathing
|
|
heavily, hyperventilating. She was weak from all the
|
|
emotion leaking out of her.
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|
|
|
"Look, I came from a strict family too. Ally, look at
|
|
me." She looked up. "Now listen. I'll have Felix drive you
|
|
home and we can get your family to....."
|
|
|
|
Just then Ally's face twisted into a grotesque figure.
|
|
The mascara was running with the tears as they came
|
|
down in full force. Her balling was coming between
|
|
labored breaths. If someone didn't do something she
|
|
would probably faint. Alex took her in his huge arms and
|
|
held her tight. She returned the favor and wrapped her
|
|
arms around his. She buried her face in his jacket as he
|
|
did his best to comfort her.
|
|
|
|
"What did I say?!!!!" Alex asked Ally.
|
|
|
|
Ally's breathing was slowing. She was regaining
|
|
control. Good. Now she would listen. Alex pushed her
|
|
ever so slightly away from him and looked directly in her
|
|
eyes as he repeated, "Ally, tell me. What did I say that
|
|
hurt you.".
|
|
|
|
Ally took a hard swallow. Alex took that as a queue.
|
|
He picked up Ally's half full glass of ice water and held it to
|
|
her lips. She thanked him. She took a deep breath and
|
|
gathered up a tiny bit of strength, just enough to make one
|
|
last stand and clear the air.
|
|
|
|
"Alex, you don't understand. My parents are dead.
|
|
Didn't you read the newspaper? I really do have no one
|
|
left. My mother, sister, her husband and her twin girls.
|
|
They're all gone! I need to be taken away from all this.
|
|
Please...."
|
|
|
|
Memories dating back many years resurfaced in Alex's mind. The
|
|
police coming to the door, the priest visiting him day after day,
|
|
greedy lawyers giving him fairy tales of how rich he could become; they
|
|
all came back to him. But the most vivid memory was of the caskets
|
|
being lowered into the graves. "That's my family!" he remembered a
|
|
seventeen year old boy saying to the priest. "Who's going to take
|
|
care of me now?" he asked the father. "Sometimes, my son, God places
|
|
challenges before us to make us stronger. He has placed a trememdous
|
|
challenge before you. If you're strong, you will find an answer."
|
|
|
|
It was then and there that Alex realized he was on his own. He
|
|
took command of his own life. The investments were his idea. He did
|
|
the research on the stocks. He made the decisions and took full
|
|
responsibility for the decisions. But most of all he still missed
|
|
his parents. He couldn't console every person that lost their parents,
|
|
but Ally could be helped. It was their common thread.
|
|
|
|
|
|
"That wasn't in the report!" Alex said. "When did this
|
|
happen?" he said to Ally.
|
|
|
|
"A month ago. What report? What are you talking
|
|
about?" Ally seemed confused.
|
|
|
|
"You see, to expedite matters we use your phone
|
|
number with a special database that one of my companies
|
|
has to investigate criminal and civil activities. I'm sorry but
|
|
we have to protect ourselves."
|
|
|
|
Alex knew he was in trouble now. He had a crying girl
|
|
in his arms begging for domination, and now she had a
|
|
hook into the softest flesh he had. His heart. He
|
|
could never resist a damsel in distress. But still this had to
|
|
be hashed out with Susan and Felix.
|
|
|
|
He released Ally as he said, "Ally, wait here."
|
|
|
|
Ally did as she was told just sitting still. Something
|
|
was wrong, or was something right? She'd find out
|
|
shortly.
|
|
|
|
Alex went over to a chair near the corner of the room
|
|
farthest from the double doors and placed the chair facing
|
|
the near wall, directly away from the double doors. He
|
|
gestured for Ally to come near. He kissed her on the
|
|
forehead and told her to sit down. "Just stay here, Ally.
|
|
The three of us have to talk in private," he said.
|
|
|
|
With this he took up a brisk pace to the far end of the
|
|
room. As he passed Susan, she rose and followed him.
|
|
|
|
"I'm gonna take her. I'll probably hate myself but I gotta
|
|
take her," Alex said.
|
|
|
|
Everyone had a stern look on their face.
|
|
|
|
Felix spoke. "Why? So she has no friends or family.
|
|
Let's just give her a little money and she can find friends.
|
|
A body like that! And mom ain't around anymore to keep
|
|
her locked up. She's free to date now. Admittedly a bit
|
|
late on the learning curve but with a body like that she
|
|
won't have any problems."
|
|
|
|
Now it was Susan's turn. "Excuse me for saying so sir
|
|
but Felix is a pig. Here's a young girl in emotional distress
|
|
like none of us have ever known. Sorry sir, I didn't mean
|
|
you. Give the girl money! She'll go buy a .357 magnum
|
|
and splatter her pretty brains all over some wall."
|
|
|
|
"Now who's being the pig Susan?" Felix retaliated.
|
|
|
|
"Anyway, she's willing, she's got no ties to job or
|
|
family. And the virginity thing is just a bunch of crap. I say
|
|
let's continue with the interrogation, describe everything in
|
|
graphic detail as we always have and let her make the
|
|
final decision. The description of what's involved will
|
|
probably scare her away anyhow," Susan argued.
|
|
|
|
"So what do you say Felix? Is Susan right?" Alex
|
|
said.
|
|
|
|
Felix's face quickly showed a grimace that slowly
|
|
melted into a smile. "Lady, I'd love to argue with you, but
|
|
your absolutely correct. I see no reason to turn her down."
|
|
|
|
"Great, It looks like the two of us will have another
|
|
pupil soon. Ha Susan. Let's go tell the little thing the good
|
|
news, shall we?."
|
|
|
|
Felix returned to the doors as Susan and Alex
|
|
approached Ally.
|
|
|
|
"Ally, we can continue. But first I want you to go with
|
|
Susan to the powder room and get cleaned up. Your face
|
|
is a mess. I want you to have complete control of your
|
|
senses when we continue the interrogation. OK?"
|
|
|
|
Ally looked at Alex with a face showing wanting and
|
|
desire. Alex craned his neck down to kiss her lips but then
|
|
pulled away. "No, just as you need your head clear and
|
|
composed, I need to be in control of my faculties as well.
|
|
Later perhaps." Ally looked hurt but understood. If
|
|
something else should come up that was reason for her
|
|
dismissal, a clear head might make him reason out the
|
|
problem and avoid the rejection.
|
|
|
|
Susan rose as she said, " Come along dear." Ally
|
|
walked over to Susan who promptly took her hand. They
|
|
walked out together to the powder room. As Ally cleaned
|
|
up her face with a bit of soap and water, Susan took out a
|
|
few makeup items since Ally's makeup was all but gone.
|
|
"Let me see dear. Your eye shadow and mascara are all
|
|
but gone. And the lipstick is all smeared, probably when
|
|
you buried your face in his shoulder. The rouge is gone as
|
|
well. Here let's fix you up nice and pretty. A pretty girl's a
|
|
happy girl, right?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah, but you do it. My hands are still shaking.
|
|
|
|
"That's OK. I'll take care of you."
|
|
|
|
First Susan applied the lipstick. It was the same color
|
|
that she wore. A very dark red. Susan's skills with
|
|
makeup were very good. Alex liked lips to appear thin
|
|
and sensuous. Susan did a fine job there. Next she
|
|
applied the eye shadow, this time with a dark brown with
|
|
a tint of red in it. Susan applies the mascara only a bit
|
|
heavier than what Ally did. And finally a burnt umber
|
|
rough to help frame the face.
|
|
|
|
"Now little girl don't mess up my make-over or I'll be
|
|
very angry with you. No more tears, OK?"
|
|
|
|
"OK."
|
|
|
|
Ally goes over to the mirror and takes a look at the job
|
|
Susan has done. She sees a smiling, lovely blonde haired
|
|
girl staring back at her. "You do beautiful work Susan,"
|
|
Ally said.
|
|
|
|
"I can only enhance what is already there. Your
|
|
features make it easy for me. Are you composed and in
|
|
control to continue the interrogation? Is your head clear
|
|
yet?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes, let's go. I'm certain I can handle it now."
|
|
|
|
"Don't be so sure. It's going to get much worse. You'll
|
|
see."
|
|
|
|
They walked back to the conference room and the took
|
|
their positions as before.
|
|
|
|
Alex began. "Are you OK now? Do you have
|
|
complete control of your senses, Ally?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes, go ahead. I can handle it."
|
|
|
|
"Good. Now this part of the interrogation will involve
|
|
simple yes and no answers for the most part. Several of
|
|
the questions will be very personal and graphic, but you
|
|
have to be told up front, OK?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah, go ahead," Ally said with confidence. She
|
|
even managed to sit up a bit more straight and felt much
|
|
more confident.
|
|
|
|
Susan and Alex took up their pens and checked off the
|
|
topics that were inappropriate due to Ally being a virgin.
|
|
Alex led the way.
|
|
|
|
"Let's begin then," said Alex
|
|
|
|
"Question 1."
|
|
|
|
"Do you know what the terms bondage and discipline
|
|
mean?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 2."
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow yourself to be tied and bound as
|
|
anyone desires, regardless of the misery you are put
|
|
through?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 3."
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow yourself to be struck with a paddle or a
|
|
whip as your master or mistress so deems?"
|
|
|
|
"Ye... Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Ally, you hesitated on that answer. Do you have a
|
|
problem with it?" Alex said.
|
|
|
|
"I'm afraid someone might get carried away and hurt
|
|
me real bad or something."
|
|
|
|
"My promise, no permanent damage will be done to
|
|
you. We have over twelve hundred slaves and none have
|
|
ever been intentionally harmed. OK? Do you still have a
|
|
problem with being whipped or paddled?"
|
|
|
|
Ally looked Alex straight in the eye. "No, I have
|
|
absolutely no problem with it."
|
|
|
|
"Good Ally. I can see you have firm control of your
|
|
faculties. Let us proceed."
|
|
|
|
"Question 4."
|
|
|
|
"A woman has three opening that can be used for
|
|
sexual pleasure. Will you allow your sex to be entered?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 5."
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow your mouth to be entered?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
'Question 6."
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow your anus to be entered?
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 7."
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow a phallus to be inserted into all three
|
|
openings? (I told you it would get graphic!)."
|
|
|
|
"Yes," Ally said.
|
|
|
|
"Question 8."
|
|
|
|
"Have you ever read any erotic stories?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Which ones?"
|
|
|
|
"All the Anne Rice Beauty novels, and Exit to Eden.
|
|
Never could find any Marquis De Sade stuff though.
|
|
Looked for months", she said.
|
|
|
|
"How long has it been since you finished these
|
|
books?"
|
|
|
|
"I finished the last book, Exit to Eden about three
|
|
months ago," Ally said.
|
|
|
|
"Question 9."
|
|
|
|
"Is there anything you wouldn't do in those books?
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"What is that?" Alex asked. He worried. If she
|
|
couldn't do everything in those books then she would be
|
|
rejected. He prayed they could work it out.
|
|
|
|
"I don't think I could be a mistress. I couldn't be that
|
|
cruel," Ally said.
|
|
|
|
"Susan is a mistress, in fact she will be your mistress.
|
|
Has she been cruel to you? Of course not. Remember
|
|
everyone that lands on the island does so because they
|
|
want to and they have all the facts up front as you are
|
|
receiving them. Cruelty is when the slave is subjected to
|
|
things it does not agree to. Can I convince you to change
|
|
your mind on this?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes, OK."
|
|
|
|
"Good."
|
|
|
|
"Question 10, then."
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow the use of nipple clamps? And will you
|
|
allow your nipples to be pulled and tormented as we see
|
|
fit? I'll assume you know what they are since you read
|
|
Beauty."
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 11."
|
|
|
|
Will you allow yourself to be displayed in public naked
|
|
and decorated with any objects your master or mistress
|
|
desires?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 12."
|
|
|
|
"Will you crawl on your hands and knees for your
|
|
captor?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 13."
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow your head to be locked in a padded box
|
|
unable to hear see or smell anything?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes."
|
|
|
|
"Question 14.
|
|
|
|
"Will you allow yourself to be hung by your arms or
|
|
legs?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes.
|
|
|
|
"Question 15.
|
|
|
|
"The final question and the most important. We need
|
|
to take many measurements of your body Ally, especially
|
|
your orifices. We need to measure your sex and backside
|
|
for diameter and your mouth for depth. We also need to
|
|
measure your feet for shoe size and for the maximum size
|
|
heel you can wear. Accept all this and demonstrate
|
|
your submission by allowing me to plug all three openings
|
|
once your orifices are fitted and all your tasks at this
|
|
interview will be complete.", Alex explained.
|
|
|
|
"Ally, do you accept? This is your chance to
|
|
demonstrate that your really want to be a slave." Alex
|
|
waited and prayed she would accept.
|
|
|
|
Ally pondered the statement for a moment. "This was it
|
|
girl," she was thinking to herself. Do it or spend the rest of
|
|
your life alone. But she couldn't form the word. She
|
|
started to shiver.
|
|
|
|
At once Susan rose from the table and put her hands
|
|
on Ally's shoulders. "Calm down Ally, and get control of
|
|
yourself. Take another sip of water. That's it. OK. Good.
|
|
Now Ally, I want you to look deep into your heart. Tell
|
|
me what you want more than anything in the world."
|
|
|
|
Ally looked deep into her heart. Her heart would rule
|
|
her. She looked into that place where she always found
|
|
strength. She straightened up in the seat and said in a
|
|
slightly quivering voice, "I want my mother. I want her
|
|
strength, her resolve, and most of all her love and
|
|
attention. But now she's gone and I have no one to turn
|
|
to." Ally thought for a moment then in a confident and
|
|
steady voice said, "Or do I? I accept all that you ask of
|
|
me. You may measure me and plug me and I shall be
|
|
your totally obedient slave, forever, if you so desire."
|
|
|
|
"And we shall tend to you with love and attention like
|
|
no other slave ever has," proclaimed Susan as she gave
|
|
Ally a big hug.
|
|
|
|
"Yes you did quite well. Now before you are fitted I
|
|
wish to inform you of the method by which you will go to
|
|
the island and the preparations that need to be made.
|
|
Today is Thursday. On Sunday at noon I will pick you up
|
|
and take you to my yacht. I will arrange for all your
|
|
belongings to be kept safe and all your bills will be paid by
|
|
my organization. I need the name of your bank. I will, with
|
|
your power of attorney, place all your fund plus the
|
|
sum of $10,000 into a trust fund. This money will be yours
|
|
should you ever leave the island. One of my financial
|
|
services will maintain and reinvest the interest. You
|
|
need not pack anything. Do you have a strapless two
|
|
piece bikini?"
|
|
|
|
"No, I don't. Sorry."
|
|
|
|
Alex pulls ten twenties from his wallet. "Buy one, and
|
|
a pair of red six inch heels. He tells her where she can
|
|
purchase them in L.A. At noon on Sunday you will
|
|
be picked up by myself. We should reach my 150 foot
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yacht, the 'Pursuit of Happiness' by 1:00 PM. You will be
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taken to a specially prepared cabin. There you will be
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given a pill that you must swallow. It is a extremely
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powerful laxative and will purge all solid waste from your
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system in about six hours. Every hour I will enter your
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cabin and ask if you wish to continue. You may say no
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up till 12:01 A.M. Monday morning. After that point you will
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be committed and will have no say in what happens to
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you. Back to the laxative, when I enter you will be
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made to drink 8 oz. of water up until 4 PM. After that time
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you will not be allowed to take anything by mouth. The
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ship will depart at 4 PM. The trip will last 16 hours. As
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you may have noticed the halfway point of the trip is at
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midnight. After that you are a slave. Understand so far?"
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"Yes I have no problem so far. Just lead and I will
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follow."
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"Excellent. As I said the ship sails at 4 PM. At that
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point into the trip your bikini will be taken from you. A
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thick collar will be place around your neck and the buckle
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will be secured with a bolt which is only accessible by
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special wrench. Your wrists will be likewise adorned. We
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will then attach them to the sides of the collar so as to train
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you to where to keep your hands. Your lips will be spread
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wide and a custom made combination phallus and bit will
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enter your mouth. We will measure for this device shortly.
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You will be made to kneel in front of a mirror rising only to
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use the toilet. I may change this treatment slightly. Can
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you accept all this?"
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"Yes. A thousand times yes." At that point Ally sprung
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from her chair and dropped to her knees. She bent down
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and kissed her master's and mistress's feet.
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Part 2 The Fitting
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Ally sits there at the large table and takes a deep breath.
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How much time has passed during this inquisition? She has lost
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all sense of time. It is then that she notices a wall clock above
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the double doors. 4 PM, she realizes she's been here for three
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hours. Where did all the time go! The saying "Time flies when
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your having fun," came to her mind. Was that what this was,
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fun? Perhaps, for even after all the arguing, pleading, and
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crying that she had gone through she felt quite good now. She
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had conquered the situation. But most importantly she would
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be loved. Her future master and mistress would care for her
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and she would accept all that they did to her. She could see the
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love in their faces and hear the love in their voice. She fully
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comprehended now that they would know what she needed. And, she
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would escape from her world of pain. She would no longer think of
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the tragedy that had taken place only a few short weeks ago.
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They would show her the way. She was ready.
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Alex spoke. "Ally, before we begin, do you have any
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questions? I don't want you to have any unanswered questions
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before we begin the next step."
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Ally thought for a moment.
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Alex continued, "Do you have any fears or concerns about
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what will happen to you, about anything at all?"
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Ally pondered what kind of risk would be involved. "What
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about pregnancy? I don't want to get pregnant," she said with a
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bit of concern.
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"Good question. First, there is a fully equipped medical
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center on the island with facilities to handle just about any
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emergency. So all the medical procedures that are performed
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are safe. Our doctors have developed a special surgical clip
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that they can attach to the tubes inside. All women get this
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done to them. The clip can be removed by a similar procedure
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and full function can be restored. A similar clip is installed on
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the male testicle creating a temporary vasectomy. The surgeon
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uses orthoscopic surgery techniques so there's little if any
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scaring. Can you accept this? This is an important point. I
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must have missed it in my notes. "
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"Good," Ally said, "I was worried about that."
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"Sir, you forgot something! She needs to be examined before
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the trip!" said Susan.
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"She's a virgin; Sorry Ally. I was going to skip the doctor
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visit. I think she's safe," Alex said to Susan.
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"You can't do that sir. What if she has something other than
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STD? There are many more ailments that could be contagious.
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You can't take the chance of an epidemic. We're not equipped
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for it," argued Susan.
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"Damn, your right. I wonder if we could get her in today."
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"The cultures and lab tests take three days, and it's already
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Thursday," said Susan.
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"Ahh.... Nuts! We aren't going to be able to do it this weekend,
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are we. Damn!" said Alex with disgust.
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Ally looked astonished. "You mean the trip is off? Nooooo....
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Please."
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Alex gently grabbed her left wrist and looked in her eyes.
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"Calm down Ally. We're only going to delay it a week to give the
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lab a chance to do the tests. You'll still go."
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"But I don't want to wait. I need this now. Please."
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"Ally," said Susan as she reached across the table and patted
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Ally's other wrist, "we can't take the chance. There's a
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tremendous amount of body contact on the island. Suppose you
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have some dormant or undetected contagious disease. There's
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two thousand people on that island. Do you want to be
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responsible for starting an epidemic? Ally, you have to accept
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the fact that we have very good reasons for doing this."
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"OK, I guess I can handle one week more. But it will be
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rough. Your right. Without an exam, you could never be sure,
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could you?" Ally said with resignation.
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"Good. Any more questions?" Alex said.
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"You said that you were going to put things in me. Ah, how
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do I put this...."
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"Are you worried about the sensation, or if it will hurt?"
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volunteered Susan.
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"Will it?"
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"A bit, but it passes. I'm plugged now. You don't see me
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squirming or grimacing in pain do you?" said Susan.
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'You are? I couldn't tell. Well then what about ah..."
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"What Ally?" said Susan, "Spit it out."
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"Ah... Hygiene," said Ally.
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"I see. Your wondering about being plugged during your
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period. We use a drug that suppresses menstruation without
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affecting sex drive. Actually, we have a choice of several drugs
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in case there is an allergic reaction. You won't have your
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period. Which is important to remember because you might
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think you're pregnant when you miss your period if we hadn't
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told you this. Susan, make a note to add this to the interview
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info," said Alex.
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"Boy, you really have thought of everything!" said Ally.
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"A lot of people have collaborated on this. We brought in
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some of the finest experts around the world to work out the
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bugs. And the key administrators meet at regular intervals to
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suggest improvements. The antimenstruation drug was
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suggested by a number of female slaves just two months after
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we got started. We agreed that a woman goes through at least a
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week of misery each month, perhaps more. And we knew that
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these drugs were safe. We decided it wouldn't be right for the
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girls to suffer from 'nature's cruelty', as one of our female
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administrators put it if there was a way we could stop it. The
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discomfort was also distracting the slaves' attention and in fact
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there were several times when training sessions were delayed
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or cancelled. Something had to be done. So now we use the
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drugs," explained Alex.
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"The drugs are totally save?" asked Ally.
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"We've been using them for many years now with no
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problems. Any more questions?" asked Alex.
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"Nope, I guess that about covers it," said Ally.
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Alex shuffles through the list of info one more time. " I just
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want to make sure I haven't forgotten anything. Susan, can you
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think of anything I've missed?"
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"Nope. Oh wait. Up near the top of the list, we forgot....,"
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said Susan.
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"Oh yes," said Alex. Alex looked at Ally. "Ally, don't take this
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|
the wrong way please. Do you have a sexual preference?"
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"What do you mean? Oh.... You want to know if I want am
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ah...," Ally stumbled.
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"Could you sleep with a woman, Ally?" said Susan.
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"I don't know. I'm a bit nervous about sleeping with a man.
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Sleeping with a woman is something even more scary for me. It
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goes against my upbringing. But something inside says to try
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it. Could you make it part of my training?" said Ally hesitantly.
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"Are you sure that's what you want, to be trained to make
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love?" said Susan.
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"Yes, in fact I kind of like the idea of it. I have to accept the
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fact that I'm, ah, inexperienced? So I need to be taught anyway,
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right?" said Ally. Ally smiled awkwardly.
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Susan smiled at Alex. Alex smiled at Susan. "That's correct
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Ally. I think we're ready," said Alex.
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Ally felt her heart race. She wasn't sure that it was the joy of
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|
getting through this first part or the fear of what was ahead.
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The excitement inside her was building like she never felt
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|
before. She felt her nipples harden and the urge build between
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her legs. She forced herself to regain control of herself. She
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poured herself a little more water and drank it down. That felt
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good.
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At that point Susan looked at Alex. Alex nodded. Susan rose
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from the table and walked around to Ally. "Ally, we need to go
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to the powder room again," said Susan. Ally rose from her
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chair and followed Susan to the powder room. Again it was
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|
empty. "Ally, I want you to sit down and empty yourself as dry
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as you can, both bowels and bladder. Take your time and try
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|
not to strain too much."
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Susan led Ally to a stall and held the door open. Ally sat and
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the water came out. Between the tension she had been under,
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|
not to mention the fact that she had practically emptied the
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|
pitcher of water by herself, she had a lot to let out. Her bowels
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|
release it's waste as well but not very much. She pushed harder
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|
and felt another small load exit, but that was it. Ally wiped her
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bottom and stood. As she reached for the handle Susan stopped
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|
her. "Let me take a look. You didn't get much out of your
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|
bowels. Sit down and let your intestines rest. Then try again."
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Ally sat back down and looked up at Susan trying to explain.
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"I haven't been eating much because of the pressure I've been
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under. Maybe there isn't any more," Ally said.
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"Just relax a few minutes. I'm certain there's more," said
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Susan. She let her sit for a good five minutes then told Ally to
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try again. Ally strained as hard as she could and one large load
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of liquid waste exploded from her backside. She had diarrhea.
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She emptied the last of the waste from herself and wiped herself
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|
once more. Susan looked in the toilet and then flushed it.
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"Good, now lift your skirt. I need to examine you before we
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|
measure you."
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Ally lifted her skirt as she was told and Susan bent down.
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|
Susan then pulled the panties down slightly so she could get a
|
|
clear view of Ally's sex. Susan began running her finger into the
|
|
slit and began to explore. "Your very tight. You really are a
|
|
virgin aren't you. You've never even been penetrated
|
|
artificially either,have you?" said Susan. Susan pulled Ally's
|
|
panties back up and rose. Ally released her skirt.
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|
"No."
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|
"To measure you, we're going to have to open you. It's going
|
|
to hurt. Are you sure your up to it?" asked Susan.
|
|
|
|
"It's has to be done eventually. I can handle it, I hope," said
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|
Ally.
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|
"I think you can too," said Susan as she put her arms around
|
|
Ally and gave her a big hug. Susan felt Ally accept her caress.
|
|
Susan release Ally and then placed both of her hands on Ally's
|
|
shoulders and looked right into her eyes. "It's OK to be a little
|
|
nervous. I'm going to take care of you, OK?" Susan said as she
|
|
smiled ever so slightly. Ally's face slowly broke out into a smile
|
|
as well. "Let's go then, shall we?"
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|
|
|
The two girls returned to the dining room. Alex had
|
|
returned to his seat and was waiting patiently. "Is she ready?"
|
|
he said as he looked at Susan.
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Susan looked at Alex and said, "She's ready, but we'll have to
|
|
open her before we measure her sex. She's never been
|
|
penetrated at all. I may need your help."
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|
"Sure, no problem. Ready Ally?" said Alex.
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|
"Ready," said Ally with a big smile.
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|
"Wonderful," said Alex. Alex rose. At that point Felix opened
|
|
the double doors and exited. "Felix will prevent anyone from
|
|
disturbing us. Come with me. You can leave your handbag
|
|
here," Susan said. Susan took Ally's hand gently and led her to
|
|
Alex. As the two girls approached, Alex turned to ward the
|
|
single door in the corner. He reached into his pocket and
|
|
pulled out a key. He opened the door. They all stepped inside.
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|
Alex reached for a light switch beside the door and Ally realized
|
|
that this actually was a large walk in type of supply closet.
|
|
Several shelves of office supplies lined the otherwise
|
|
unexceptional walls. Susan then closed the door. Alex walked
|
|
to the rear of the closet and pulled out another key but there
|
|
was no keyhole visible that Ally could see. Then Alex pressed
|
|
his fingers against the trim of one of the cabinets and slid it to
|
|
the side to reveal a small keyhole. He inserted the key and
|
|
turned it. A distinct click could be heard and the entire cabinet
|
|
and wall section moved ever so slightly. Alex returned the key
|
|
to his pocket and slid back the molding into its original
|
|
position. Then Alex opened the hidden door fully. Behind it
|
|
was a stairway leading down and back toward and under the
|
|
dining room. Alex flicked another switch and lights illuminated
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|
the way down. Susan let Ally down as Alex closed the door
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|
behind them. Susan felt Ally's breathing quicken and she told
|
|
her to try and relax. When they reached the bottom of the stairs
|
|
Susan reached for a switch on her left. Several overhead lights
|
|
came on revealing the workshop where Ally would be measured.
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|
|
The workshop was about fifty feet long by thirty feet wide.
|
|
The walls were all lined with wood paneling and several
|
|
harnesses, paddles, whips, and other 'tools', some of which Ally
|
|
was sure would be used on her. Toward the rear and off to the
|
|
left was an archway that led into darkness. Along the wall next
|
|
to the archway were two leather office chairs, a table, and two
|
|
more leather chairs. But dominating the room were three
|
|
tables in the center of the room. All three were lightly padded
|
|
and upholstered in black leather. The center table was the
|
|
largest, easily capable of holding a person. The sides of the
|
|
table were enclosed in cherry veneer and had several drawers
|
|
in it. At the end of the large table there was a similarly padded
|
|
shelf that protruded from the end of the table and was
|
|
supported by some sort of bracket from underneath. There
|
|
were three or four straps hanging from the edge of this small
|
|
platform. Ally surmised that this was to hold a person's head.
|
|
Additional straps hung from the main part of the table as well.
|
|
Plus there were several eye hooks at various places around the
|
|
table. The two other tables were shorter and didn't have the
|
|
head support. They still had the hooks however The table to
|
|
the right had two steel columns three inches in diameter at the
|
|
end that stood about six feet high and a third steel column at
|
|
the center on the opposite end of the table.. Near the top were
|
|
one inch diameter silver colored rings and about half way up
|
|
were two eye hooks. The sides of this table also was lined with
|
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cherry veneer and had a cabinet instead of drawers with two
|
|
doors decorated with brass knobs. The table to the left was of
|
|
similar length as the table on the right with, again, various
|
|
straps and eye hooks. This table had no columns however.
|
|
There were pipes and hoses around the sides and the underside
|
|
of the table appeared to have a large bowl shaped object about a
|
|
foot deep and as wide as the table just under the table proper.
|
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A four inch wide pipe extended from the bowl to the floor
|
|
through a shelf about six inches from the bottom of the steel
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legs that supported the whole thing.
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Susan led Ally to one of the chairs on the far wall. Alex
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|
followed them.
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|
Alex spoke. "Ally, I need for you to remove all your jewelry
|
|
first and place it neatly on the table here." Ally looked at Alex
|
|
then went to work removing her earrings, rings and the gold
|
|
chain around her neck. She neatly placed them on the table.
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|
"Now remove your skirt please," Alex ordered. Ally felt a
|
|
twinge of fear, which she quickly subdued. Ally sat and began
|
|
to slip off her heels to make it easier to remove the skirt but
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|
then Alex spoke. "No, Ally, only remove the items I tell you."
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She replaced the one shoe she had just slipped off and then
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|
reached for the band around the skirt. She undid the catch and
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|
slipped off the skirt. At that point the blouse she was wearing
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fell down to cover her below the waist. She gently tossed the
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skirt onto the table. Alex again had to correct her. "Please pick
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|
the skirt back up, fold it neatly and put it back on the table. I
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|
want you to be careful with each item I tell you to remove. Fold
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|
each piece of clothing neatly and lay it on the table. Also do not
|
|
pile any piece of clothing on top of another. Now remove your
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|
blouse." Ally unbuttoned the last couple buttons and removed
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|
the blouse. She held it by the collar and carefully brushed out
|
|
all the wrinkles. Then she folded the blouse in half along it's
|
|
length and laid it carefully on the table. She realized that the
|
|
clothes laid out on the table had taken up all the tabletop and
|
|
she realized that she was going to have to remove the remaining
|
|
clothes, she rearranged the clothes to make more room. Alex
|
|
complemented her on her initiative. "Good, Ally." Alex stepped
|
|
back a step and took in the beautiful girl revealed to him now.
|
|
On a scale of one to ten she was a fifty. "Ally, your are a very
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|
lovely lady," said Alex. "Thank you," said Ally in a small
|
|
whisper. Alex heard the nervousness in her voice. "Are you OK,
|
|
Ally? Are you sure you want to go on?" asked Alex. "Uh huh,
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|
I'm just a little nervous," Ally said. "That's perfectly normal.
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|
Now I need for you to remove your garter belt, panties, and bra
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and place them on the table neatly." She unfastened the garter
|
|
belt from her stockings and placed it on the table, carefully
|
|
folding the straps on top of the lace. Then she pulled down the
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|
panties and slipped them over the heels. During this she caught
|
|
the panties on the heel of the shoe due to her nervousness, but
|
|
she got them off without tearing them nonetheless. Then she
|
|
reached behind her to undo the catch to her bra. But her
|
|
fingers were sweaty and shaking. She was having a difficult
|
|
time of it when Susan came up behind her. "Here honey, I'll get
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|
it," said Susan. A "Thank you" escaped from Ally's lips as the
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|
catch was released. Ally removed the bra revealing the two
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most perfectly rounded breasts that Alex had ever seen. Ally
|
|
placed the bra, her last shield from prying eyes on the table.
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|
She started to raise her hands to her breasts but Susan grabbed
|
|
her wrists from behind and told her to keep her hands at her
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|
side. Ally relaxed and let her hands drop to her side.
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|
"Very nice Ally. Now you may remove your heels and
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|
stockings," said Alex. She did so and placed the stockings on
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|
the table and the shoes on the floor. Alex then told her to put
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the shoes on the table as well. She did so setting them neatly
|
|
next to each other. "Now, come with me," said Alex.
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|
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|
Ally was led to the center table. "Susan, she's all yours," Alex
|
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said.
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|
"Thank you sir. Ally, sit on the edge of this table please
|
|
facing me," Susan said as she patted the center table. Susan
|
|
then pulled open the top left drawer and took out a strange
|
|
device. It was a pair of manacles that were joined by a three
|
|
inch wide piece of steel that left about six inches between the
|
|
each wrist. The manacles were designed similar to a handcuff
|
|
in the fact that they could be tightened to any size wrist. The
|
|
steel was very thick, perhaps half an inch thick. In the center
|
|
of the steel piece was a hole with a locking ring attached to it.
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|
"Ally, hold out your hands in front of you, palms facing each
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|
other," Susan said. Ally did as she was told. Susan put the
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|
device on each wrist and closed the cuffs. Ally started to shake.
|
|
"Are you still OK, Ally? Should we proceed?" Susan asked. Ally
|
|
nodded. "I'm OK.", Ally said and even managed to break out a
|
|
smile.
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|
Alex in the mean time was beginning to get hard. Bondage
|
|
for him was the ultimate rush. In fact many times he didn't
|
|
even care about having sex as long as he could control someone.
|
|
This he had found out over the years was his biggest flaw. But
|
|
he accepted this and would exercise proper control when the
|
|
time was right. But now all he wanted to do was enjoy the
|
|
scene before him. He rubbed himself a bit then went to the far
|
|
side of the table. When he reached the opposite side Susan
|
|
spoke.
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|
"Now Ally, swing your feet up and lie down on your back.
|
|
Allow us to properly position you." Ally swung her feet up then
|
|
laid back. Susan and Alex helped pull her to the head of the
|
|
table so her head rested on the small extension table.
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|
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|
Alex, having touched the soft skin of Ally's back when he
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helped her lie down was really getting warm. Susan reached for
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Ally's bound wrists when Alex stopped her. He looked at Susan
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and smiled. "I want to do this. I haven't done one in quite a
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while. Whatta ya say?"
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"Sure, your the boss.... Boss," Susan said.
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At that point Alex grabbed a handful of Susan's hair with his
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right hand, pulled her to him and planted a big kiss on her
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luscious red lips. Then he looked down at Ally and smiled. He
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grabbed Ally's bound wrists and pulled them up and behind her
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head. He then pushed the steel plate onto a protruding steel
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rod about one inch in diameter that had a quarter inch wide
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groove cut into it. When he pushed the manacles onto the rod a
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click was heard as the locking ring took hold. Ally's hands were
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firmly attached to the head rest.
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Alex then looked into Ally's eyes and smoothed her hair.
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He could see she was scared but she could talk freely and ask to
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leave if she wanted to . She remained silent. "Listen to me Ally.
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In a moment we are going to begin fitting your mouth. When
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we do , of course, you won't be able to talk. As I said before, if
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you want, you can end this right up until Midnight on the day of
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your voyage. We must give you a way of telling us that you
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want to stop. So we'll use what we call an SOS signal. If it gets
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too much for you and you want to end it, grunt three times fast
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like this. Ugggh..Ugggh...Ugggh. Then we'll stop, allow you to
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get dressed and take you home. Otherwise we'll continue.
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Understand?" asked Alex. "Uh huh", she said. "God I'm so
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scared," Ally said. Alex looked at her and wiped a tear from her
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cheek. "Do you want to stop?" he asked. "No, do it!" she
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demanded. Alex patted Ally on the forehead. "OK, good," Alex
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said.
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Alex then took the fingers of his left hand and gently
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rested them on Ally's forehead. As he did so Susan picked up a
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small electronic box with a wire running into a plug on the back
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of the table and handed it to Alex. Alex pressed one of the
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buttons and watched as the headrest began to tilt down. Alex
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kept light pressure on Ally's forehead as the headrest swung
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away. When he felt her head stop going down he released the
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button and press another button and raised the headrest
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slightly until her head was just lightly touching. He played
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with the buttons a bit more until he had Ally's head just off the
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headrest by a small fraction of an inch. Then he took one of the
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straps and applied it firmly around Ally's forehead pulling her
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head into firm contact with the headrest. Then he buckled a
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second strap at her neck. This was a wide strap and he pulled it
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down just tight enough so she wouldn't choke. But with her
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head back this far, the strap around her neck pulled down on
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the muscles that open and close the mouth. This forced her
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mouth wide open, which was exactly the purpose of the
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contraption. She could only close her mouth with great
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difficulty.
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Alex then opened the large center drawer. He pulled out four
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straps which he attached to the eye hooks and buckled. One
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was placed under Ally's armpits and just above her breasts.
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One was strapped at her waist, one above her knees and finally
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one across her calves. Ally was now totally helpless.
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Alex then went around to the side of the table and pulled
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open the drawer directly underneath where Susan had gotten
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the manacles. This drawer was a bit deeper to hold some of the
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larger 'tools' he would need. He pulled out one of several
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phallus holders. This device was a stainless steel tube about
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four inches long. At one end of the tube were two leather
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coated stainless steel bars that protruded from opposite sides of
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the tube. The leather crossed the tube between the bars. If the
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device were held by the tube it would look like a 'T'. A leather
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belt was fastened to the leather sheathing of each bar. Finally
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through the center of each bar was a long set screw with a
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knurled silver knob about a half inch in diameter that was on
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the end. When the set screws are tightened the screws press on
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anything inside the tube. Etched into the tube just below where
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the leather crossed the tube was the number '1.25'. This was the
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outside diameter of the metal tube and the leather combined.
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Alex went back to Ally's head and placed the device into her
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mouth. He examined the stretch of her cheek muscles and
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determined that this tube was just a bit too small, He went
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back to the drawer and exchanged the device for one that said
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'1.5' on it. He returned to Ally and placed this between her
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teeth. Then he examined her cheek muscles again and like
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what he saw. As the final test he took one of the straps and fed
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it under her neck and up the other side. Then he buckled the
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strap and pulled it taunt. This had the effect of pulling the
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device further into Ally's mouth, with the leather coating over
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the tube preventing any damage to her teeth and the bars
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pressing against her cheeks. The device was well constructed.
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They even thought to put the buckle on the side of the head
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because the back of the head wouldn't be accessible on the table
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that Ally was strapped to. Alex then unfastened the buckle and
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went to the drawer directly beneath the center drawer where
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he had gotten the straps. Opening it revealed twenty or so
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stainless steel phalluses of various sizes each easily a foot long
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with a gold colored metal ring mounted on the very end. Each
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phallus sat in a labeled slot in the drawer. Alex grabbed the 1.5
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inch phallus and inserted it into the tube base first from the end
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that enters the mouth first. The phallus had a slightly enlarged
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|
head on it of standard design so it could only be installed one
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way. That was why he had removed the device from Ally's
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mouth.
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Alex pushed the phallus all the way up so only the head
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protruded. He then went back to Ally and placed the device
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back into Ally's mouth. Alex again fed the strap under her head
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and buckled it tight. Ally gave a little moan due to the fact that
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Alex had put a bit more tension on the strap so he could make
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sure it was pulled home. Susan then handed Alex a scribing
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|
tool similar to a pencil. He palmed it in his left hand then, after
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|
making sure the thumbscrews were loose, began pushing the
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phallus into Ally's mouth. The phallus moved about two and a
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|
half inches when Ally started to gag. Alex pulled the phallus
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|
back slightly, to allow Ally to recover. Once she did, Alex
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talked to her. "I want to mark the point where you begin to gag
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Ally. That means I'm going to have to lock the phallus in place
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when you start to gag. Try and breath through your nose and
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try to suppress the gagging. OK, here we go. And keep your eyes
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open so I know you haven't passed out."
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With that Alex again started feeding the phallus into Ally's
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|
mouth. He had just moved it a half inch when she started to
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gag. Alex held the phallus in place and tightened both
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thumbscrews. Ally continued to gag but was obviously trying to
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stop herself. She was breathing heavily through her nose. Alex
|
|
took the etching tool and scribed a line on the phallus where it
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|
exited the tube. After that he checked to see if Ally was still
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conscious. She was and she had stopped gaging, but only
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|
because she was fighting it. He loosened the thumb screws and
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pulled the phallus all the way back. Then he pushed the phallus
|
|
in again to the gag point to see if Ally would gag again when the
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phallus reached the mark. She did and he pulled the phallus
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|
back about a quarter of an inch. Then he tightened the
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|
thumbscrews again. Finally he looked down at Ally. "Ally, now
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your fitted properly. We'll take measurements from the device
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|
and make a one piece unit for you. Grunt once if you want to
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|
continue."
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"Urrgggh," Ally grunted.
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Susan began to undo Ally's bonds when Alex stopped her.
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|
"No, let her rest here and get used to the bit. I think we both
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need a break."
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Alex then took Susan by the hand and headed toward the
|
|
archway at the back of the room leaving Ally alone. As they
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started to leave Ally grunted past the gag as loud as she could.
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Susan approached Ally and saw tears flowing from her eyes.
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"We'll be right back honey. I think you got our friend excited. I
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need to go into the back room and take care of him, OK? You'll
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be fine. Now try and get used to the bit. You're going to be
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|
wearing one for quite some time when we get on the boat."
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Susan patted Ally on the cheek and went to Alex. They exited
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through the archway. Ally was alone.
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|
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Ally's fears were at their peak She was alone secured to a
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|
table with a rod shoved into her mouth. She could feel the rod
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|
pressing against both the base of her tongue and the roof of her
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|
mouth. The fit was very tight. She felt like she couldn't go on.
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She closed her eyes and thought of her mother. Her mother
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|
would be ashamed of what she was allowing them to do. She
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|
had to end this. It was too much. But how. "The SOS, I'll use the
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|
SOS," she thought,"Then I'll go home to my apartment and....
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|
And what? Nothing, empty space, four walls and nothing to do,
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|
no one to care for, no one to love me. Please forgive me mother.
|
|
I love you dearly by I can't turn back. Nothing's worse than
|
|
being alone," she thought. Ally's thoughts released her from
|
|
her fears. She finally realized that it wasn't her mother's
|
|
strength that she'd been drawing on for all these year. It was
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|
her own.
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|
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|
So Ally began to accustom herself to the bit. She tried a
|
|
couple different positions for her tongue and found that the
|
|
best position was to just relax the tongue with it pushed as far
|
|
forward as possible. Next she tried to slow her breathing and
|
|
think happy thoughts. She thought about how loving her
|
|
captors were each time she showed them her fear. How they
|
|
hugged and caressed her. Her breathing became slow and
|
|
relaxed. She would be OK.
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|
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|
Alex and Susan went down the hallway that led from the
|
|
archway to a small parlor. Upon entering the room Alex
|
|
grabbed Susan by the hair and kissed her wildly. "Oh boy, what
|
|
a rush!" Alex said between labored breaths. Susan, do me now
|
|
before I make a mess. OH, GOD!!!" Alex led Susan to the couch
|
|
where he plopped himself on his back. He hurriedly unbuckled
|
|
his pants as Susan practically leapt at his organ. She firmly
|
|
planted it into her mouth, sucking and massaging it with her
|
|
lips. She had hardly gotten her lips around when Alex let loose.
|
|
It was a big one and Susan did all she could to swallow.
|
|
Afterwards it started to go limp so she worked at his member
|
|
harder, licking and caressing, cleaning it from top to bottom.
|
|
After what seemed an eternity of pleasure, Alex said, "We'd
|
|
better get back to our guest. She must be in an awful state by
|
|
now."
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|
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Susan raised her head from his shaft and shook her head.
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|
"No, let her learn to get used to the bit. It's only been five
|
|
minutes by the wall clock. I think she needs a little time to
|
|
relax, to collect her thoughts. She'll be fine." Alex zipped up his
|
|
pants and took Susan in his arms. "You really know how to do
|
|
this, don't you?" Alex said to Susan who had moved over to a
|
|
small sink to wash her mouth out. "I was the first person
|
|
strapped to one of those tables, remember? I know what she's
|
|
going through. She's debating in her mind whether this is what
|
|
she really wants. She's defying her mother's upbringing. She's
|
|
thinking how ashamed her mother would be of her at this
|
|
moment. But she'll realize that she needs the attention she'll
|
|
get if she surrenders herself to us. She just needs a little time."
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|
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|
"How long do you think she'll need?" Alex said.
|
|
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|
"Give her another twenty minutes, a half hour total."
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|
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|
They waited the additional twenty minutes and returned to
|
|
Ally. They found her dozing. She had gotten so relaxed that she
|
|
had actually fallen asleep.
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|
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|
"Wake up Ally," Alex said as he gently patted Ally's cheek.
|
|
"Time to move on."
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|
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|
Ally woke and if she could smile she would have. Susan and
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|
Alex undid all the straps and released the catch that was
|
|
holding her manacles to the headrest. As Alex released Ally's
|
|
hands he warned her not to try and remove the phallus. It was
|
|
to stay on until she was fully measured and fitted.
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|
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|
Alex and Susan each put a hand under Ally's shoulders and
|
|
helped her to a sitting position. As they were lifting her she
|
|
tried to lower her head. She immediately gagged. Alex grabbed
|
|
Ally's hair and pulled her head back so her neck was straight.
|
|
She stopped gagging and returned to normal breathing. When
|
|
she was fully upright Alex warned her, "You've got to keep your
|
|
chin high or you'll gag. The end of the phallus is practically in
|
|
your throat. When you lower your head you force it in deeper.
|
|
That's why we fit you with your head tilted back. Now try and
|
|
lower your head gently. If you stick your neck out a bit and pull
|
|
back your shoulders it will be more comfortable. Try it." Ally
|
|
lowered her head until the phallus started to gag her then
|
|
quickly raised it. Then she pushed her neck out and pulled back
|
|
her shoulders and found she could lower her head a bit more.
|
|
Her face was angled so that her chin was about an inch higher
|
|
than if her head were level. Not much but enough to keep her
|
|
uncomfortable. If she relaxed her neck or shoulders she had to
|
|
tilt her head back to keep from gagging. Eventually her body
|
|
worked out a set of natural reflexes that allowed her to keep
|
|
her head at the right angle while she kept the shoulder and
|
|
neck muscles at the proper amount of tension.
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|
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|
Susan pulled open the right bottom drawer and pulled out a
|
|
device similar to those foot measuring tools found in shoe
|
|
stores. She lifted Ally's right leg and measured her foot for
|
|
length and width. It was only then that she realized how large
|
|
yet narrow Ally's feet were. "Eleven B!" she said to Alex. She
|
|
released Ally's leg and grabbed her left foot. "This one is just a
|
|
hair wider," she said after taking the reading. "We'd better go
|
|
with a C width. A B width would probably be too
|
|
uncomfortable," said Alex.
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|
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|
Susan returned the measuring device to the drawer and then
|
|
helped Ally off the table. Ally was then led to the wall on the
|
|
left side of the room to a strange device. It consisted of the heel
|
|
end of two shoes made out of metal that were attached to rods
|
|
that went into a wide metal platform. The heels were about two
|
|
inches above the platform. The heels had leather ankle straps
|
|
on them and a small metal loop on both sides of each heel.
|
|
About seven feet up a steel beam extended from the wall and a
|
|
heavy chain hung from it with a clip of some sort on the end.
|
|
Alex explained that they were now going to measure how high a
|
|
heel she could tolerate. She was then led onto the platform.
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|
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|
Alex took Ally's hands, still manacled, and pressed the
|
|
bracket onto the rod that was similar to the one on the table.
|
|
Her arms were almost fully extended slightly below shoulder
|
|
height. Next they placed Ally's feet into the heels and strapped
|
|
her in. Next Alex went to a small table next to the contraption
|
|
and took two items that were in fact the toes of a pair of shoes.
|
|
They were about two inches long with a metal sole and leather
|
|
uppers. Attached to the sides of these were a pair of elastic
|
|
straps. These toe pieces were fitted onto Ally's feet and the
|
|
elastic was pulled and attached to the loops on the sides of the
|
|
heels. They just barely covered her toes. Ally realized that the
|
|
metal pieces were magnetic. The magnets were not strong
|
|
though as she could easily lift her toes off the platform.
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|
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|
Then Alex took the chain that was hanging from the beam
|
|
and fed it through the loop of the phallus. He tilted Ally's head
|
|
back and pulled the chain up. There was a long spring device
|
|
hidden inside the beam that Ally hadn't noticed before. But she
|
|
did now as Alex pulled very hard to compress the spring. He
|
|
continued to pull until the chain reached a metal loop on the
|
|
beam. The chain had been pull about eighteen inches and was
|
|
fairly strong
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|
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|
"This will keep you standing up straight as we check your
|
|
heels. Now Ally, the heels you are strapped into are attached to
|
|
pistons inside the platform. The toes you are wearing, as you
|
|
have already noticed, are magnetic. The platform has sensors
|
|
in it which will tell us how high the heels are and whether
|
|
either of your toes have been pulled off the platform.", Alex
|
|
explained. "All you need to do is try and keep from lifting your
|
|
toes. Grunt once for me if you understand".
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|
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|
"Urrrgggh," Ally grunted.
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|
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|
"Good, then here we go," Alex said. Alex flicked a switch on
|
|
a control panel mounted to the right of the platform and several
|
|
digital displays and lights lit up. The displays went through
|
|
some random displays and the lights blinked on and off. The
|
|
device was actually calibrating and testing itself. After ten
|
|
seconds or so the lights and displays steadied. The panel
|
|
consisted of two large led displays mounted side by side
|
|
showing the height of each heel. Both displays read '2.00'.
|
|
Directly above each display were two lights, one red and one
|
|
green. Under the lights was a small sign that read 'Contact'.
|
|
The green lights above each display were lit. Under each
|
|
display was a rocker switch, one marked 'Left' and the other
|
|
marked 'Right'. Between these switches was a third switch
|
|
marked 'Both'.
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|
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|
"OK Ally, I'm going to raise your heels. Try and keep your
|
|
toes on the platform," Alex said. He then pushed the top part of
|
|
the switch marked 'Both' and Ally's heels began to rise. As her
|
|
heels began to rise, Ally was expecting the tension to ease on
|
|
the chain attached to the phallus. But then she realized that
|
|
the beam was moving upward at the same rate as her heels. Ally
|
|
was pulled upright as her heels were lifted. Alex didn't look at
|
|
Ally though. He kept his attention focused on the displays and
|
|
the contact lights. When the displays each read '7.00' the left
|
|
contact light went out and the red light came on. He released
|
|
the button and the green light came back on as Ally wiggled her
|
|
left heel slightly and was able to stretch her toe back to the
|
|
platform. Susan then bent down and examined Ally's feet. She
|
|
readjusted the ankle straps so they wouldn't cut into Ally's feet
|
|
so bad. Then she turned a wing nut on the rear of each heel and
|
|
this tipped the heel forward slightly. Ally's toes were now much
|
|
more easily planted on the platform.
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|
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|
"How's she doing?" Alex asked Susan.
|
|
|
|
"She's fine. I've tipped the heels forward about five degrees.
|
|
I can go another ten if we need to. Lift her up to eight," said
|
|
Susan.
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|
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|
Alex pressed the button again and Ally's heels rose again.
|
|
"Eight!" Alex said. Alex looked at the lights. Both sets of lights
|
|
were switching from red to green and back again as Ally
|
|
strained to keep her toes planted. Susan, seeing this gave the
|
|
wing nuts another turn or two and Ally's heel shifted forward
|
|
again. "That's fifteen degrees. I can't tilt her heels any farther
|
|
forward without risking damage. Try eight and a half. I think
|
|
we'll lose contact before we get there though," Susan said as she
|
|
looked up from her kneeling position. Alex hit the up button
|
|
one more time the displays inched upward. As he approached
|
|
8.3 inches he started jogging the switch and releasing it. The
|
|
contact lights stayed green. '8.4', still green. '8.5' still green.
|
|
No wait. The lights started to flicker. "That's as high as she can
|
|
go," Alex said to Susan. Susan nodded.
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|
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|
"Do we have any size 11-C with an 8.5 heel?" Alex asked
|
|
Susan.
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|
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|
"I'm not sure we have an 11-C at all. Let me go back and
|
|
check," said Susan. Susan disappeared through the archway
|
|
leaving Ally with Alex. "You're doing fine honey. Just try and
|
|
relax as best as you can." Alex then petted Ally's hair. Ally set
|
|
out a sigh through the gag.
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|
|
|
Susan returned after a short time with two shoe boxes. "I
|
|
found two pair of 11-C's. But the highest heel we have is a 7.5;
|
|
the other is a 6.0," she said.
|
|
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|
"7.5 is fine. What color are the 6.0's by the way?", asked Alex.
|
|
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|
"Wait, let me look. Pink," Susan replied.
|
|
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|
"Great. Are they locking or free?", asked Alex.
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|
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|
"Both sets are locking. Remember, we have to put in a
|
|
special order for some 8.5's. We don't stock them on the island.
|
|
I've never seen anyone with such supple ankles. Wait, didn't
|
|
her sheet say her hobby is ballet? That's why! All those toe lifts
|
|
have loosened up her ankle muscles," said Susan.
|
|
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|
"Yea, your probably right. Anyway, let's take her down and
|
|
try on the 7.5's. We can save the 6.0's for the voyage. You just
|
|
saved her a trip to the shoe store." With that Alex pressed the
|
|
down button and Ally's heels dropped to their original position.
|
|
Alex reached up and released the chain while Susan placed her
|
|
hand on the neck of Ally to help prevent her from dropping her
|
|
chin too much. When Ally regained control of her neck muscles
|
|
and could keep her chin up, Susan took her hand away. Alex
|
|
bent down then and removed the toe pieces and released the
|
|
ankle straps. Ally heels were on solid ground again. Finally
|
|
Alex released the catch that held Ally's manacles to the wall.
|
|
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|
Ally was led over to the chairs by her clothes once more and
|
|
was seated. Susan opened the box that held the 7.5 inch heels
|
|
and took one out. It was black with a huge heel on it. The ankle
|
|
strap had a catch on it and fit into a small lock. When the strap
|
|
was put on, Ally wouldn't be able to remove them without a key.
|
|
Susan found the key attached to a long chain in the box. She
|
|
took the key and put the chain around her own neck. On the
|
|
back of the shoe was a loop of leather which held a small metal
|
|
ring. .Susan took Ally's feet and put the 7.5 inch heels on her.
|
|
The ankle straps slipped into their latch with a distinct click.
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All this time Alex was sitting next to Ally, holding her head
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high by the ring on her phallus. At the same time he petted her
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hair gently. When Susan was done Alex, pulled on the phallus
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and lifted Ally by it. Ally groaned. Then, when Ally had gained
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her balance, Alex released her. She could barely stand on the
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heels and they hurt too. She shifted her weight from leg to leg
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and eventually she got used to the heels to some degree. "Walk
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around a bit, honey," Susan said. Ally took a few steps and
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almost stumbled. Then she slowed her pace and began to get a
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feel for the heels. She walked to the far end of the room and
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back. "Very good Ally, but now I want your to lift your knees
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very high and march once to the far wall and back again. I'll be
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right beside you." Ally turned to face the far wall and began to
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march. Susan was next to her the entire time ready to catch her
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but Ally had no trouble marching.
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"You're doing lovely sweetheart. Now I want every step you
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take to be with your knees lifted high. I want you to march
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everywhere you go, understand? Grunt once if you do,"
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demanded Susan. "Arrggh," grunted Ally.
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"Good, now march around the room. Keep going until we tell
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you to stop," commanded Susan. Ally started marching. Susan
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and Alex had taken seats next to each other in the mean time.
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Ally marched on, keeping her head high and lifting her knees.
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As she marched she allowed her mind to empty. No fear, no
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anxiety, just the knowledge that these two people were going to
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show her the way to peace of mind and happiness. She marched
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on, knowing she was pleasing these people who would become
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her owners and that made her happy.
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After two laps around the room Susan and Alex told her to
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stop. Ally was then led to the table with the columns. Alex
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grabbed Ally under the arms and lifted her onto the table
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between the two columns. The table was slightly convex and as
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Alex laid her down, her back was arched. The area near her
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shoulders curved away even sharper. Again Ally's head was
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tilted back but not as far an on the large table. A chain was
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attached to the ring on the phallus and Ally's head was pulled
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back. The chain was attached to the post above her head. Then
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Alex opened up the cabinet under the table and took out a small
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rod with two chains attached to it. The rod was plugged into
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the hole in Ally's manacles. The two chains were then threaded
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through the upper rings on the posts at Ally's hips, pulled
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down and hooked into the eye hooks. Ally's arms were pulled
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forward and up while her head was held back by the chain on
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the phallus. Next, Alex went into the cabinet again and took out
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two more chains. These he attached to the rings on the back of
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Ally's heels. He threaded these as well through the rings at the
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top of the columns and attached them to the same eye hooks.
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Now Ally was spread eagle. Finally Alex took out two belts that
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he attached to rings on either side of the table and applied one
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belt just under Ally's arms and another just above her hips..
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Alex closed the cabinet then and said to Susan, "You've got to
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do this one. I'd be too rough."
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Without saying another word Susan put her finger in
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between Ally's legs and felt her insides. "Dry!" she exclaimed.
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We'll need to help her a bit. Susan went over to the large table
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and opened the drawer with the phalluses. She took out a one
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inch, foot long phallus. Then she went to the larger drawer on
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the left that had held the phallus holder and retrieved a 'D'
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shaped handle. Susan twisted the ring on the phallus and
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removed it. Then she inserted the phallus into the handle and
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twisted it. A bolt inside the handle took hold and the handle
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was threaded onto the phallus. Finally Susan opened the
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bottom center drawer. This contained many different types of
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lubricants and creams. Susan took a jar marked 'MS' on the lid
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and closed the drawer.
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Susan walked back and took a position between Ally's legs.
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"Your gonna use 'MS' on her, huh. Good idea.", said Alex.
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"She needs as much lubrication as we can give her. Even so
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it's gonna hurt like hell.", Susan said.
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Alex walked back to Ally and gently caressed her cheeks and
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smoothed her hair. "In a moment Susan's going to apply some
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creme between your legs. You're going to feel a little warmth
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followed by an urge to masturbate. Susan's going to massage
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your insides until you do. Don't hold back anything, OK? We
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need you as wet as possible so when we open you the phallus
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will slide better and not injure you," Alex explained. Then he
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nodded to Susan. Susan opened the jar of cream and took a
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large dollop in her right hand and with her left hand spread
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Ally's nether lips and inserted the cream. Then she took her
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finger and pushed it all the way in and spread the cream
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around while massaging her. Ally immediately went wild,
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moaning past the gag and straining against the restraints.
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Susan ignored her and took another dollop and repeated the
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process. Ally's moaning became intense. She bucked and shook
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but couldn't come free. She burned inside horribly. All of a
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sudden she felt a huge urge to masturbate but held it back.
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"She's starting to come," said Susan. "Let it go honey. Just let it
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go," said Alex. All at once Ally released her juices and let out a
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huge moan past the gag.
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Now she was wet and well lubricated. Susan then grabbed
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the phallus with the D handle and smeared cream on it.
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"Ready? Here we go honey," Susan said to Ally. Susan then
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pressed the tip of the phallus into Ally. It went in about an inch
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before Ally started moaning past the gag again. "It's OK honey,
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just try to bear with it. It'll all be over in a minute. Bite down
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on the gag. It'll help," said Alex as he held her head in his
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hands. Ally forced her breathing to slow and bit down on the
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gag. Alex nodded and Susan drove the phallus in deep. Ally
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screamed past the gag. For some time Ally groaned loudly.
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Susan had left the phallus in place and walked up beside Ally.
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"Try and relax honey. It always hurts the first time", said Susan
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as she joined Alex in stroking Ally's face. Ally's tears were
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|
flowing freely now as she felt her insides plugged. Susan saw
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her tears and wiped them away Eventually she became
|
|
accustomed to the feeling inside her and the pain eased. Ally's
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groans and gyrations all but stopped. Susan then went to the
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cabinet and pulled a device with four rods sticking from it
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|
about six inches long. Then she pulled out a rubber condom
|
|
like device that she inserted over the four rods. The device was
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|
make out of a heavy but supple rubber like material and it had
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a collar at one end. This, Susan attached to the base of the
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|
instrument. Directly behind the rods was a clock like gauge
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and a black knurled knob. The dial read .75 inches.
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"OK, honey, now I'm going to measure you. Bite down on the
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phallus if it hurts," said Susan.
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Susan removed the phallus from Ally's sex. Then she
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lubricated the rubber and inserted it. Ally groaned only
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|
slightly as she bit down. Now Susan began turning the knob.
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The needle on the dial inched upward as the four rods moved
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away from each other and stretched the rubber and filled Ally's
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sex. When the dial reached one inch Susan began moving the
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|
whole device around to determine the fit. Too loose. She slowly
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turned the dial more as Ally started moaning louder. Her
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breathing picked up as well. When the dial read 1.5 she checked
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the fit again. "That feels about right. Come here and check."
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Alex went over to Ally's bottom and checked for fit.
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"Yea, I like it. Let's go with an inch and a half," said Alex.
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|
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Alex went into the back room and found a gold colored
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|
ornamental plate with a ring on the front. In the rear of the
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plate was a small threaded collar and a flat piece of steel which
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|
was attached to the ring on the front. Then he got a 1.5 inch
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|
phallus about five inches long. This phallus was made of a soft
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|
rubber similar to the measuring device covering. The inside
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|
had a flat keyhole that accepted the steel attached to the ring.
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He threaded it onto the plate. Then he checked the function.
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When he pushed in the ring and turned it clockwise the tip of
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the phallus expanded and pulled back slightly. With enough
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|
turns, it would stay in place.
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Alex returned to Ally and Susan removed the measuring
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|
device. Instead of using the cream they had been, Alex went
|
|
over to the other small table and press a button on a hose. A
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|
small amount of grease came out of the hose which he applied
|
|
directly to the rubber. He returned to Ally and inserted the new
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|
phallus into her. She groaned. Then Alex pressed the plate
|
|
firmly against her sex and began turning the ring. He gave it
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|
one full turn and checked the fit. Finding it a bit loose, he gave
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|
it another full turn. Ally groaned again then relaxed. Alex
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|
checked the fit. It was just right.
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"All done Ally. Just one more hole to plug.", said Alex. "We're
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|
going to leave you to rest again before we plug your behind.
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|
Susan and I need to go into the back room again. I want you to
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|
try and relax and get used to your attachments. We'll be back
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|
soon."
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Again Ally was left alone, this time now with two opening
|
|
plugged. The shaft in between her legs though was not as bad
|
|
as she thought it would be. In fact the pressure of the device
|
|
was actually quite pleasing and her insides welcomed the touch
|
|
of the phallus. Ally felt an urge to masturbate and she wiggled
|
|
her bottom a bit and moved her legs as best she could to stop
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|
the urge. But doing so only made the desire worse. At last the
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|
urge passed without incident. At least she still had this small
|
|
control over her body.
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|
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|
In the mean time Susan and Alex had returned to the parlor.
|
|
Susan was hot and so was Alex. Susan practically tackled Alex
|
|
as soon as they entered. Before long they were both naked and
|
|
squirming on the floor. Susan removed her sex plug with a
|
|
couple turns of the brass ring . Then Susan was on top plunging
|
|
herself onto Alex's erect cock. She kissed him madly and he
|
|
returned the favor. After a half hour of enjoying each other's
|
|
hot flesh they both stepped into a shower in an adjacent room
|
|
to clean up. Susan applied fresh makeup and got dressed. Alex
|
|
cleaned himself up and also got dressed.
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|
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|
By the time they had finished, a full hour had passed. They
|
|
returned from their brief respite to find Ally relaxed and
|
|
awake. "Grunt once if you're ready to get your ass plugged,
|
|
Ally," said Alex as he stood over her. "Urggghh," Ally grunted
|
|
once more.
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|
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|
"Ally, I need to know. Do you still remember the SOS signal?
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|
Grunt once," asked Alex.
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|
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|
"Urgggh."
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" Do you remember what it's for, Ally?" asked Alex
|
|
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|
"Urgggh."
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"Good," said Alex.
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|
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|
Alex and Susan unbuckled Ally from the table and lifted her
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|
up, keeping her head held high and back. They left the chain
|
|
attached to her hands in place. When Ally was again on her feet
|
|
Susan took one of the chains and attached it to the ring on
|
|
Ally's sex plug. As Susan started to lead her to the third table
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|
Ally started to take a normal step. "No Ally, remember? You
|
|
have to march," said Susan. Ally began pumping her knees as
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|
she was led to the third table by Susan. Susan held the chain
|
|
attached to the ring on Ally's newly installed equipment. Ally
|
|
kept her head high and followed.
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|
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|
In the mean time Alex removed the two belts from the table
|
|
and the two chains that were attached to Ally's heels. He joined
|
|
Ally and Susan at the third table. First they took Ally's ring on
|
|
her sex plug and clipped it to a ring at the back of the table.
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|
Then they pulled and lifted her onto the table and attached the
|
|
chains from her manacles to rings at the far end of the table.
|
|
Then a small chain was clipped to the ring on Ally's bit and
|
|
attached to a ring at the front edge of the table. Alex and Susan
|
|
then attached the straps to the rings on the sides of the table
|
|
and buckled Ally down, one belt placed across her shoulder
|
|
blades and another crossing at the small of her back. Then Alex
|
|
handed Susan one of the chains that were previously attached
|
|
to Ally's shoes and reattached them to Ally's heels. They pulled
|
|
Ally's legs back and to the sides and fastened the chains to eye
|
|
hooks on the table. Ally was now laying on her belly with her
|
|
legs spread wide and doubled back. Ally's ass hung just over
|
|
the edge of the table.
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|
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|
Susan then pressed a button on the side of the table and it
|
|
began to move forward, as well as tilting up slightly. By the
|
|
time the table had stopped, Ally was laying at a thirty degree
|
|
angle with her back side pointed into the bowl.
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|
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|
"OK, Ally. We're going to clean you out," said Susan. Susan
|
|
took a hose that had grease under pressure and inserted it well
|
|
into Ally's rear. She pressed the button on the grease gun
|
|
several times as she slowly withdrew the hose. Susan then took
|
|
a rubber hose and attached it to a phallus type device she had
|
|
retrieved from a cabinet on the wall. The hose was attached to
|
|
a gauge that measured water used. Susan pressed the button
|
|
on the gauge to reset it to zero, and inserted the phallus into
|
|
Ally's rear. She pressed a button on the hose and began to fill
|
|
Ally's insides. When the gauge reached 64 ounces Susan
|
|
stopped. Ally remained still until just before Susan stopped,
|
|
when she groaned past the gag. Susan let the water set inside
|
|
Ally for about five minutes before removing the phallus. When
|
|
she did Ally's bowels emptied. Susan examined the color of the
|
|
water, and seeing it was still tinted brown, repeated the entire
|
|
process, first greasing her then filling her with another two
|
|
quarts of water. When she removed the phallus this time the
|
|
water was clear.
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|
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|
While all this was going on, Alex had returned to the table
|
|
with the pillars and retrieved the measuring device. Alex took
|
|
it to the sink and removed the rubber shield, and washed the
|
|
entire unit with soap and water. He dried it thoroughly and
|
|
went back to the cabinet where he picked up a fresh rubber
|
|
cover, which he installed on the device.
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|
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|
"Is she ready?" he asked Susan as he approached.
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|
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|
"Yup, all cleaned out," said Susan.
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|
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|
Susan inserted the grease hose into Ally's anus one last time
|
|
pushing it in at least six inches and began pumping grease into
|
|
Ally. Then Susan applied a bit of grease to the measuring
|
|
device as Alex held it. Alex then pressed it into Ally's rear
|
|
slowly. Ally moaned slightly. The Alex began to turn the knob
|
|
slowly. He stopped at one inch. "She's tight. Feel this," he said
|
|
to Susan. Susan took the device and tried wiggling it. "Your
|
|
right, sir, but I think we can go to an inch and a quarter if we
|
|
let this sit inside her for a few minutes. Let me go and get a 1.25
|
|
and by the time I get back she should be able to handle it. What
|
|
do you think?" said Susan.
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|
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|
"Good idea. Go ahead," said Alex.
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|
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|
Susan disappeared through the archway and headed for the
|
|
storeroom. Alex was left with Ally and kept a hand on the
|
|
device while gently applying pressure to the knob. The needle
|
|
edged upwards to 1.10. He kept pressure until Susan came back.
|
|
She had gotten a 1.25 inch diameter rubber phallus similar to
|
|
the one inserted into Ally's sex. This was attached to an gold
|
|
ornamental egg shaped plate with a ring in it as well. But this
|
|
ring was not centered on the egg but was more toward the edge.
|
|
This was to make room for a round hole at the opposite edge.
|
|
The phallus still protruded from the center of the egg however,
|
|
a series of gears inside the egg transferred the ring's turns to it.
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|
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|
"What's she read now?" asked Susan. Alex looked at the
|
|
gauge. "1.20, close enough," said Alex. Alex then released the
|
|
pressure from the device and removed it. He took the grease
|
|
hose and applied a bit more grease inside Ally, then greased the
|
|
phallus. He pushed it inside Ally and checked the fit. "Not bad.
|
|
Good work, Susan," Alex said. Then Alex pressed the egg
|
|
against Ally's ass and turned the ring while pressing it down at
|
|
the same time. Alex gave it one full turn as before and checked
|
|
the fit. It wasn't bad but he wanted to be sure, so he gave it a
|
|
half turn.
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|
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|
"All done Ally. Your all plugged up. Grunt if you want to
|
|
continue," said Alex.
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|
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|
"Urgggh," was the sound that came from Ally.
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|
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|
Ally's straps were removed and she was lifted off the table.
|
|
"Remember, Ally, march!" Susan reminded Ally. Susan picked
|
|
up the chain she had used on Ally's sex plug and reattached ti.
|
|
Ally was led through the archway to a back room. She
|
|
lifted her knees as she was told, providing Alex a spectacular
|
|
view as he followed up the rear. The room was fairly ordinary
|
|
looking except for a chain in the center of the room that
|
|
protruded from a hole in the ceiling. In addition there was a
|
|
cabinet against the wall. Ally was led underneath the chain,
|
|
her legs pumping up and down. Susan pulled out a key and
|
|
unlocked one of Ally's wrists. She then pulled her arms behind
|
|
her back and reattached the manacle. Then Susan went to the
|
|
cabinet and pulled out a rod with a short chain for Ally's
|
|
manacles. She attached the rod to the manacles as before and
|
|
clipped the other end to the phallus ring at her rear. This not
|
|
only pinned her hands behind her but also prevented her
|
|
leaning forward at the hips , with the tension that Susan
|
|
applied to the manacles. Alex went to the cabinet against the
|
|
wall and pulled out a pair of four foot long gold chains and two
|
|
nipple clamps. The nipple clamps were attached to Ally. Then
|
|
the chains were attached to the clamps, fed up through the loop
|
|
in the chain running into the ceiling and brought down and
|
|
attached to the ring on Ally's bit. Susan stood by Ally as Alex
|
|
went to a wall switch and pressed it. The chain began to rise
|
|
into the ceiling, pulling both on Ally's nipples and her bit. Ally
|
|
could relieve the strain on her nipples only by lifting her head
|
|
higher. When Ally could no longer fully release the tension on
|
|
her nipples by raising her head, Susan signaled Alex to
|
|
stop.
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|
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|
"Susan, go ahead and measure her for her harnesses and
|
|
equipment. I'm going into the parlor to take a nap. Wake me
|
|
when your done," said Alex.
|
|
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|
Susan immediately began taking measurements and writing
|
|
them down on a preprinted pad. These measurements not only
|
|
included the normal measurements such as bust size, inseam,
|
|
glove size, etc..., but also included such things as distance form
|
|
crotch to chin, distance from knees to heel, distance from ears
|
|
to shoulders and many measurements of the head as well.
|
|
Susan took well over an hour as Ally hung, trying to endure the
|
|
pain. Finally, Susan went to the wall and lowered the chain. As
|
|
the chain lowered Ally kept her chin high and let the chains to
|
|
the clamps go limp. She wanted to show Susan that she wanted
|
|
to please her.
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|
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|
"How wonderful, Ally! You're actually trying to please me
|
|
aren't you? Grunt once," said Susan.
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|
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|
"Arrgggh."
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|
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|
"Good, now let's try something to make you more
|
|
entertaining."
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|
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|
First Susan retrieved from the closet a tan colored horse tail.
|
|
She held it up to Ally's hair and checked it for color. It was just
|
|
right. She then went behind Ally and plugged into the hole in
|
|
the egg. A half turn secured it. Susan then detached the chain
|
|
from the bit and pulled them from the chain in the ceiling. She
|
|
then fed them through the ring mounted at Ally's crotch and
|
|
reattached them to the back of Ally's heels. She attached the
|
|
right breast to the left foot and vice versa. Enough tension was
|
|
applied to just pull on her breasts slightly. Susan then attached
|
|
the chain to Ally's sex ring and pulled. "March Ally," Susan
|
|
demanded. As Ally marched her feet first released then pulled
|
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on her nipples making her breasts bounce. "Good Ally. Now
|
|
follow me."
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|
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|
Ally followed Susan, lifting each leg high. Every time her
|
|
foot hit the ground the chain pulled on her opposite nipple. At
|
|
the same time Ally showed Susan how much she wanted to
|
|
please her by keeping her head raised as high as possible. The
|
|
tail brushed Ally's legs as she marched giving her a sense of
|
|
embarrassment, as if she was some sort of beast of burden.
|
|
Susan led Ally down the hall to the parlor.
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|
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|
Alex was sound asleep on the couch when the two girls
|
|
entered. "Stay here Ally," Susan whispered. Susan crept up to
|
|
Alex and noticed a bulge in his pants. She gently and stealthily
|
|
unfastened Alex pants and released his cock. She plunged down
|
|
on it with her mouth and fulfilled his needs. He awoke as she
|
|
was just finishing. "Ahh... wonderful!" said Alex. Susan
|
|
continued until Alex was satisfied, then went to the sink and
|
|
washed her mouth out.
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|
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|
"Look at her Susan! She's learned to keep her head high in
|
|
tribute. How wonderful!" exclaimed Alex. "And I see you've
|
|
done the heel and breast trick on her too. And the tail is lovely.
|
|
Let's take her to the track and march her." "Good idea," said
|
|
Susan. "But first I want to freshen up."
|
|
|
|
Alex approached Ally, still standing with her head held high.
|
|
"You are simply lovely, my dear. I really like the way Susan has
|
|
decorated you. Would you like to march for me?" asked Alex.
|
|
Before he could tell her to grunt if she would, Ally took the
|
|
initiative and grunted herself. "Arrrrghhh," came from Ally's
|
|
mouth.
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|
Alex kissed her on the cheek and began petting Ally's hair. "I
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do believe I am falling in love with you my dear. If you change
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your mind and don't go to the island it will surely break my
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heart," said Alex as he pressed his body against her and ran his
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hands through Ally's hair. Ally thought to herself, "Not as much
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as it would break mine."
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Susan returned after fixing herself up. Twice already she
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had to redo her makeup, but she didn't really mind. After all,
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she was having a fantastic time fixing up Ally. She was a dream
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come true. Susan would not admit that she was sexually
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attracted to Ally. She wasn't exactly against lesbian activity
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but partaking in such events was not her preference. She loved
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to torment the female slaves. She really didn't know why. She
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didn't hate them at all, in fact she loved them with all her heart.
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But she didn't love them as a sexual partner. Her love was more
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like that of a woman to her pet. Ally was her pet, so to speak. If
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she left, Susan would be heartbroken, just as if she had lost her
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favorite dog or cat.
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Susan approached Ally and noticed that her knees were bent
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slightly, taking the pressure off the chains going to her nipples.
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She grabbed the ring on Ally's bit and pulled her up straight.
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The chains tightened and began to stretch Ally's breasts. "Stand
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up straight, Ally," corrected Susan. "I made the chains tight
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intentionally to show off your lovely breasts. Don't disappoint
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me and let them go slack." Ally straightened her knees and felt
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the pressure on her nipples increase. Susan released the ring.
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"Very good dear. Now follow me and keep those knees high,"
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Susan said as she grabbed the chain still attached to the ring as
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Ally's sex.
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Ally started to follow Susan lifting her knees high. Susan
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began to pull the chain and after a half dozed steps or so
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noticed something. She didn't look at Ally but looked straight
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ahead and was listening for Ally's heels. The steps sounded
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much softer than she expected. She turned around and
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watched Ally as she led her onward and noticed that while Ally
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was lifting her knees high she was setting her feet down gently,
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often not even letting the heels touch the floor. Susan stopped
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to correct her. "No Ally, your marching all wrong! You're not
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planting your feet firmly with each step. Now march in place
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and plant your feet with each step. I want to hear your heels
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click loudly. That will make your breasts bounce beautifully as
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your heels make that lovely sound," said Susan.
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Ally began marching in place with her head high, again
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lifting her knees high. But now she also planted each foot
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firmly with each step. The chains made her breasts bounce
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tremendously, sending a shooting pain into each nipple with
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each step. "Much better," said Susan. Susan turned around
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and pulled the chain, leading Ally onward.
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Ally was led down the hallway and down a ramp to a room
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about forty feet on a side. It had a large entrance perhaps ten
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|
feet wide. All walls were covered with mirrors, except where the
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entrance was, of course. Along the top of the walls were more
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mirrors that were tilted down at an angle. The ceiling was
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quite high to allow for the two sets of mirrors. It was also
|
|
covered with mirrors with lights spaced at regular intervals to
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illuminate the area. Sitting in front of the entrance was a small
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bleachers perhaps eight feet wide and with five levels. Ally was
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led around the bleachers to the main floor area. The main floor
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|
consisted of a maple planks, in the style of a good dance floor.
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There were four metal posts, six inches in diameter and about
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|
five feet tall, placed about six feet from the corner of each
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|
room. On the top of each post was a red light which after Alex
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|
had turned a knob at the entrance began to blink in unison. On
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the floor was a wide white line describing a figure eight pattern
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around the posts.
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As Ally was led into the room she saw herself in the mirror.
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At first she thought what she saw was obscene. Then she
|
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realized how wonderful she felt in the care of Alex and Susan.
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She examined the reflection again in a new frame of mind. She
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actually liked what she saw, the touch of gold at her breasts and
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sex was quite lovely. But the heels she saw by looking in the
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angled mirrors really turned her on. She still couldn't
|
|
understand how anyone could walk in those things but here she
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was not only walking but marching! Then she saw her breasts
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bounce as she walked. Susan was right. The were much more
|
|
beautiful when they were pulled and released. She redoubled
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|
her efforts to lift her knees and plant her feet firmly to make
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them bounce even more so.
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Susan led Ally to the left post closest to the bleachers and
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faced her toward the rear wall. She signaled Ally to stop.
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Susan took the chain off Ally's sex. "Ally, see the lines in the
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floor?" asked Susan. "Arrgggh," grunted Ally. "I want you to
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march around the room just as you have been doing before.
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Follow the line in the floor. You'll have to look at yourself
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|
through the ceiling mirror because you won't be able to see
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|
with your head lifted so high. Just keep marching around the
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|
posts in a figure eight pattern. The red lights on the posts are
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|
pace lights. I want you to take one step every time the light
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blinks. We've set the lights at a slow but steady pace. You
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should be able to keep up with no problem. Remember to keep
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your head high, lift your knees, and plant your heels so I can
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hear that lovely clicking sound. Go on Ally."
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Ally began to march to the rhythmic blinking of the red
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|
lights. She became one with the lights as she marched around
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|
the posts. She did exactly as she was told trying as best as she
|
|
could to please Susan and Alex. She felt wonderful. She felt
|
|
free of her pains, both the emotional one of losing her mother
|
|
and sister, and the pain caused by the pulling of the clips
|
|
attached to her nipples. Instead of the phalluses merely filling
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|
her, they now excited her. She felt them press the insides of her
|
|
mouth, anus, and especially her sex and she began to sweat. The
|
|
excitement continued to build until she started groaning. Her
|
|
insides were ready to explode with a huge orgasm. All at once
|
|
she let it go. "Arrrgggh," she said as she continued to march. A
|
|
small line of fluid began to leak down her leg past the gold plate
|
|
covering her sex. But she marched on. She thought that would
|
|
be the end of it but after just one more lap the urge built again.
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The last orgasm along with the marching drained her will and
|
|
she simply let it go. "Arrgggh," she groaned again. Another
|
|
trickle was released. But she continued to march on. Every two
|
|
or three laps, certainly no more than five laps, she had another
|
|
orgasm. She was in heaven. She never had a feeling as
|
|
wonderful as this. Alex and Susan had brought her to this point
|
|
of extreme joy. She was so grateful she forced herself to march
|
|
onward, stretching her neck even higher and clicking her heels
|
|
in even greater tribute.
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In the mean time Alex and Susan went over to the bleachers
|
|
and took a seat on the second row of planks. They watched Ally
|
|
carefully, looking for any flaws in her form. There were none.
|
|
After about three laps Alex and Susan heard Ally's groan as she
|
|
had her first orgasm. "What was that for?" Alex asked Susan.
|
|
"She's very happy," said Susan as she smiled widely and
|
|
winked. "Way to go Ally!" he yelled as he smiled.
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|
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|
They allowed Ally to march for about thirty laps, during
|
|
which they counted six orgasms that they could detect.
|
|
Actually she had seven. This one came as she was stopped and
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led to the bleachers to rest. They didn't let her sit however, the
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|
egg shaped device protruding out of her behind. Instead they
|
|
bent her over the bleachers at the end of one of the planks.
|
|
When she had caught her breath they lifted her up and led her
|
|
back to the main workshop to the table where her clothes were.
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|
"All done Ally. You pass the test," said Alex.
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|
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|
Susan first removed the chains from Ally's nipples and pulled
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|
them out of the ring at her sex. Then she detached them from
|
|
her heels. Susan removed the clips from Ally's nipples as well.
|
|
Next she took out a key and removed Ally's manacles. Her
|
|
hands were completely free at last once more. Susan then
|
|
unbuckled Ally's bit and removed the phallus from her mouth.
|
|
Ally took a deep breath. "Keep your chin up sweetheart. I'm not
|
|
done with you yet," said Susan. Ally lifted her head back up.
|
|
Her jaw was sore. Susan went behind Ally and turned the ring
|
|
counterclockwise and loosened the phallus. She removed the
|
|
phallus with a slow easy motion. Ally groaned, "Ohhhhh!!!"
|
|
She now felt empty like her anus needed to be filled. She almost
|
|
asked Susan to put it back in but changed her mind. Susan did
|
|
the same to the ring in the front and removed the phallus from
|
|
Ally's sex. This was just as wonderful but Ally maintained
|
|
control. Finally Susan sat Ally down and removed her black
|
|
seven and a half inch heels with the key she still had. She
|
|
placed the key in one of the shoes. Ally was finally free of her
|
|
bonds.
|
|
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|
"You can lower your head now sweetheart. You're no longer
|
|
under our control. Let me take you to the back room where you
|
|
can get in the whirlpool and work all those little pains out of
|
|
you. Then you can put on some fresh makeup. I'll bring your
|
|
clothes in later," said Susan. Susan led Ally into the back
|
|
bathroom where there was a large black marble whirlpool
|
|
bathtub with gold fixtures. Susan showed her where all the
|
|
items were such as soap, towels, and wash cloths. She turned
|
|
on the water and made it a bit warmer than normal. She called
|
|
Ally over and told her to adjust it to her taste. She said it was
|
|
fine. After the water was about half way up the tub, Susan
|
|
added some perfumed bath oil and helped Ally get in. She
|
|
placed the shampoo, soap, towels, and wash rag within easy
|
|
reach of Ally; she showed her how to operate the whirlpool with
|
|
the touch of just a few buttons. It's about nine thirty now. Try
|
|
and stay in the water for at least twenty minutes and let the jets
|
|
relax you. I'll get your clothes and jewelry in the meantime,"
|
|
said Susan just before she left.
|
|
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|
The whirlpool felt wonderful. She played with the jets and
|
|
let the warm water play all over her body. Her nipples were
|
|
quite sore and she gently massaged them while holding them
|
|
under the water until the pain was eased. Then she soaped her
|
|
whole body reveling in the feeling of the soft rag in combination
|
|
with the jets of water rushing over her. She grabbed the spray
|
|
nozzle and wet her hair. Then she applied shampoo and
|
|
massaged her scalp. Instead of using the spray nozzle to rinse
|
|
her hair she laid back, took a deep breath and dunked her head
|
|
under the water. She stayed like this for a few seconds and
|
|
allowed the jets to massage her head, especially around her
|
|
neck and jaw which were particularly stiff from holding her
|
|
head high. When she came up for air Susan was just entering
|
|
the room with her clothes, but not the same ones she had on
|
|
when she first came to this place. "When your finished, put
|
|
these on. Makeup is over there, also a hair dryer, comb, brush
|
|
and anything else you need. Feel free to use anything you
|
|
want," Susan said as she pointed to a table with several
|
|
cosmetic items. "Make yourself up like before and be careful to
|
|
avoid making the lipstick make your lips look too thick. That
|
|
isn't attractive." Then meet Alex and me in the parlor directly
|
|
across the hall." As Susan was about to walk out, Ally noticed
|
|
that the clothes brought to her were different. "Those aren't my
|
|
clothes!" Ally said before Susan could get away. "A gift from
|
|
Alex, their yours now. The shoes are the ones you came in with
|
|
as well as the stocking, and underwear. Only the dress and
|
|
jewelry are new. I know you'll like them." Then Susan walked
|
|
out.
|
|
|
|
Ally allowed the water to refresh her tired muscles for
|
|
another fifteen minutes before getting out of the tub. She dried
|
|
herself with the towels, picked up the blow dryer and brushed
|
|
out her hair as she blew the dampness from her hair. Then she
|
|
put on her panties, bra, and garter belt. Then she slipped her
|
|
stockings over her long slender legs and clipped them to the
|
|
garter belt. She decided to leave her shoes off until last since
|
|
her feet were still a bit sore. She decided to apply the makeup
|
|
next. She worked on her eyes first, applying a little eye color to
|
|
darken her eyes. Then she applied the mascara, a bit heavier
|
|
than she normally would, taking a cue from when Susan made
|
|
her up in the powder room. Then she applied the lip color. She
|
|
used a brush to apply the color to her lips, finding it easier to
|
|
control. She used what she had learned from Susan again as
|
|
she kept her lip size as thin as she could. "Hmm... not bad," she
|
|
thought. She was not just 'not bad', she was beautiful, perhaps
|
|
more beautiful than when she had first come into the
|
|
restaurant. Finally she applied a bit of rouge to her cheeks to
|
|
give them a bit of color.
|
|
|
|
Ally went over to the dress that was brought her. As she
|
|
lifted it she saw a foot square black cardboard box and a wide
|
|
black belt on top. Ally examined the dress. It was a black dress
|
|
of fine cotton and was low cut. She slipped it on. It fit
|
|
perfectly. The neckline came down to just below her breasts
|
|
revealing just enough to tease. "How did they know my size?"
|
|
she thought. Anyway, she wrapped the belt around her waist
|
|
and buckled it.
|
|
|
|
From the moment Ally saw the black box she was curious.
|
|
Forcing herself to delay opening the box only made Ally's
|
|
desire to see what was inside that much greater. Ally put her
|
|
hands on the side of the box and lifted the lid. "Oh my God!"
|
|
she exclaimed as she was dazzled by a pair of diamond studded
|
|
pendant earrings, a diamond choker, and a diamond bracelet.
|
|
Also in the box was a watch with a slim diamond studded wrist
|
|
band. She picked up the watch and turned it over. On the back
|
|
was the word "ROLEX". She smiled like she was a child who had
|
|
just received a million dollars worth of Christmas presents.
|
|
First she put on the earrings then quickly walked over to the
|
|
mirror. They dangled from her ears like little diamond tear
|
|
drops. She adored them. Then she put the bracelet and the
|
|
watch on. She put the choker on and walked over to the mirror
|
|
to look at herself. She was so happy she almost started to shed
|
|
a tear. She held it back after she realized all the work she put
|
|
into her makeup. Then she went and put on her heels.
|
|
Somehow the five inch heels didn't make her feel as sexy as the
|
|
seven and a half ones did. But they weren't bad either!
|
|
|
|
Having finished dressing, Ally went over to the room across
|
|
the hall. Susan and Alex were sitting on the couch, Alex with
|
|
his arm around Susan and Susan with her head on Alex's
|
|
shoulder. Before Ally could say a word, Alex stood up. "Ohhhh
|
|
my!" said Alex as he stared at Ally. The dress, the jewelry, and
|
|
Ally herself presented a perfect picture of loveliness. "You look
|
|
fabulous!" said Alex.
|
|
|
|
"Thank you. I can't accept these. They're too much," said
|
|
Ally.
|
|
|
|
"Nonsense, you think a few thousand dollars means anything
|
|
to me? Heck, that only leaves me with an even twelve billion.
|
|
Wonder if I can even afford cab fair?" quipped Alex as
|
|
he let out a big laugh.
|
|
|
|
"Really, I can't," said Ally.
|
|
|
|
"I'll tell you what. You take these home with you and we'll
|
|
put them in safe keeping. If for some reason you leave the
|
|
island, and you still feel that way, I'll take them back, OK?"
|
|
offered Alex.
|
|
|
|
"OK, I can only wear them for a week anyway right?" asked
|
|
Ally.
|
|
|
|
"Question, how did you know my size? This is obviously a
|
|
custom dress. You didn't have time to have this made today
|
|
since Susan took my measurements," asked Ally.
|
|
|
|
"We cheated. We used the computer database I mentioned
|
|
earlier and found that you purchased a dress two months ago.
|
|
We just used that size. If it didn't fit, we would just let you use
|
|
your old clothes," explained Alex.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, that explains it," said Ally.
|
|
|
|
Just then Ally's stomach made a loud growling noise. "Oh....
|
|
EXCUSE me!" said Ally, embarrassed.
|
|
|
|
"Hey, how about dinner? Neither of us have had any food for
|
|
at least eight hours, maybe nine!" said Alex.
|
|
|
|
"Done! I'm starved! Will Susan or Felix join us?", asked Ally.
|
|
|
|
"Susan and Felix have work to do setting things up for you.
|
|
Now let's go upstairs. I have a few things I need to go over with
|
|
you so you can be ready. Then we can have dinner. Sound
|
|
good?" Alex said.
|
|
|
|
Alex and Ally walked through the hallway, through the
|
|
workshop and up the stairs. After passing through the hidden
|
|
doorway, Alex closed the bookcase. "Susan will be up as soon
|
|
as she puts out a bunch of faxes," said Alex. Alex led Ally back
|
|
into the large dining room. It was empty.
|
|
|
|
"Please have a seat," Alex said as he took his own seat. "Let
|
|
me see, travel preparation, here we are!" Alex said as he found
|
|
two copies of a three page document. "Now, valuables storage.
|
|
Here we go," he said as he found another sheet of paper.
|
|
|
|
"You live in a house, right?" he asked.
|
|
|
|
"Yes," she said.
|
|
|
|
"Mortgaged or paid off?"
|
|
|
|
"From the insurance money."
|
|
|
|
"I understand."
|
|
|
|
"OK. Security agency and home care company... Home care
|
|
company," said Alex as he found yet another document, "and
|
|
security agency," he said as he found one more sheet of paper.
|
|
|
|
"Finally bank trust fund papers, here they are," he said.
|
|
|
|
'Oh, almost forgot, medical exam papers!" he exclaimed.
|
|
|
|
Alex made two piles, one with all the documents and the
|
|
other merely had the 'Travel preparations' instructions. Alex
|
|
then explained, "These documents describe the procedures you
|
|
will have to follow to protect your home and valuables so they
|
|
are taken care of while you are away. I will pick up all the
|
|
expenses. Instructions for each item are listed on the
|
|
documents including phone numbers and any preparations you
|
|
need to make before calling the company involved. The most
|
|
important one is the medical exam. That must be done no later
|
|
than next Tuesday to be safe. Otherwise the lab won't have
|
|
enough time to complete its workup before next weekend. All
|
|
the other items are self explanatory. As it says on each sheet,
|
|
you are to say you are a client of Mr. Davis. The doctor will set
|
|
up an appointment the same day upon hearing this. If you can,
|
|
call him tomorrow. The exam usually is not too involved but is
|
|
sufficiently thorough. When the other companies hear the
|
|
name Mr. Davis they will offer to come to your house that same
|
|
day. Usually within an hour of calling if I remember correctly.
|
|
As for what to wear, you need to go out and buy a strapless two
|
|
piece bikini with the money I gave you. You don't need the
|
|
heels since we found a pair for you downstairs. I'll deliver the
|
|
shoes to you on that Sunday. All your bills, taxes, etc., will be
|
|
funneled into the Davis depository agency, which will take care
|
|
of all your financial arrangements. The bank document will set
|
|
up a trust fund and transfer all your money from all bank
|
|
accounts into it. Then I will add ten thousand dollars to the
|
|
account. Clear so far?" asked Alex.
|
|
|
|
"You're spending an awful lot of money on me. You really
|
|
don't have," argued Ally.
|
|
|
|
"I don't get a chance to bring a new face to the island but
|
|
once or twice a year anymore, now that we've reached the limit
|
|
the administrators agreed to. So I can spend quite a bit more
|
|
on a potential trainee if I feel like it. And you make me feel like
|
|
it!" said Alex.
|
|
|
|
Ally blushed. She realized that the guy was enjoying
|
|
spending money on her, and she had no problem with making
|
|
sure her home was taken care of while she was away. Someone
|
|
had to care for it. She decided it was a fair trade.
|
|
|
|
Alex continued to explain, "Everything you need to do is
|
|
listed in the travel preparations guide. There are a few key
|
|
points I want to go over with. First, if for any reason you have
|
|
problems with any of the companies, or you have any questions
|
|
call the number at the top of the page. It is an answering
|
|
machine, in fact it's the same number you called in the ad. You
|
|
should receive a reply in an hour or two at the latest. Second,
|
|
avoid eating any solid foods after midnight on Saturday. Drink
|
|
lots of fluids however since the pill you will be given will tend to
|
|
dehydrate you. I need to ask you something. When was your
|
|
last period?", asked Alex.
|
|
|
|
"Two weeks ago," replied Ally.
|
|
|
|
"I'll need to give you a dose of anti-menstrual drug before we
|
|
go to have dinner. Otherwise you'll be too close to your
|
|
period when we sail. It's just a small pill," said Alex. Alex then
|
|
went back into the closet and took one pill from a bottle of this
|
|
special drug which he had thoughtfully remembered to bring
|
|
from the island a week ago. While he was in the closet he also
|
|
picked up a large envelope for Ally's papers. He returned to
|
|
Ally and gave her the pill. She poured herself some water and
|
|
washed down the pill. "Here's an envelope for all the papers.
|
|
One last thing which is not on the papers. I'd like you to put
|
|
your hair up in a bun before we come to get you on Sunday. I
|
|
have my reasons. OK?" said Alex.
|
|
|
|
"Sure, no problem," said Ally.
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|
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|
"Good. Then how about dinner?" asked Alex.
|
|
|
|
"I thought you'd never ask!" said Ally.
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|
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|
Ally gathered up the papers and put them in the envelope.
|
|
Then she put the envelope in her bag and rose. Alex rose and
|
|
led Ally out of the dining room.
|
|
|
|
Felix was waiting outside. "How did it go?" asked Felix.
|
|
"Much better than I expected. Ally is as perfect as I have ever
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seen," said Alex. Ally blushed and smiled. "Thank you," she
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whispered to Alex. "Felix, why don't you go down and help
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Susan make the proper arrangements. Ally, if you please,"
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said Alex as he held out his arm. Ally wrapped her arm in his.
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Upon seeing this Felix warned Alex. "Sir, I think you're on the
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verge of breaking rule number one. Be careful."
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"Thank you Felix. Do you really think so?" asked Alex.
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"I'm sure of it. It wouldn't be fair to her if you did," said
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Felix.
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"Thank you Felix. You have kept me from making a fool of
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myself again!", Alex said with a smile. Alex looked at Ally.
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"Dinner!" he said.
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"Dinner!" Ally affirmed.
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And they walked to the main dining room together. As they
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walked away Felix shook his head. Then he walked through the
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double doors and made his way downstairs to help Susan.
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Alex led Ally down the hallway to the main dining area. As
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they walked, Ally's heels made a delicious clicking sound on the
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parquet flooring. Alex could easily hear the wondrous sound
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coming from Ally's spikes and delighted in this.
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When they arrived in the main dining room Andre spotted
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them emerging from the hallway. As Alex and Ally entered the
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dining room Alex signalled Andre. Andre came over to Alex.
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"May I be of service, sir?" he said.
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"Is the private dining room free, Andre?" asked Alex.
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"Yes, as a matter of fact it is, sir. Will the lady and you be
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dining there?" he inquired.
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"Yes, we will. Please send a waiter with a menu and place
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settings for the two of us, Andre," said Alex.
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"I will attend to it personally, Mr. Davis," said Andre.
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"Thank you, Andre," replied Alex.
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Andre walked away to make the proper preparations as Alex
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led Ally to a single wooden door. Alex opened the door
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revealing a small but heavy wooden table, perhaps three feet in
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diameter. Alex helped Ally to her seat and, being a perfect
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gentleman, pushed the seat forward for Ally. "Oh, what a
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gentleman!" said Ally. Alex just smiled. Then Alex took his
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own seat opposite Ally.
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Not thirty seconds after Alex took his seat, Andre entered
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with two waiters. The waiters laid place settings and a pitcher
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and two glasses of chilled spring water before Alex and Ally as
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Andre handed gold trimmed, leather bound menus to Alex and
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Ally. Andre waited as they decided on their selections.
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"Order whatever you want. It's on me," Alex said.
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"Oh, it all sounds so good. I don't know," said Ally. She read
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the menu for a little while longer. Then she decided. "I'll have
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the crab imperial with stuffed shrimp, broccoli with
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hollandaise, and a garden salad."
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"Yes ma'am. What kind of dressing would you like on your
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salad?" asked Andre.
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"Russian, please," she said.
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"And what would you like to drink?" said Andre.
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"Coke," she said.
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"Thank you ma'am. Mr. Davis, may I take your order
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please?", he said as he turned his gaze at Alex.
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"Yes, I'll have a lobster with stuffed shrimp, duchess
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potatoes, and cole slaw. I'll have a Coke as well. I've been
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hitting the wine too much lately anyway. I'll have a garden
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salad 1111111111111111land dressing," he said.
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"Very well sir. I'll be back shortly with the salads and
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drinks," Andre said. At this point Andre left, closing the door
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behind him.
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Alex smiled at Ally. "My, you look absolutely ravishing!" he
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said. "Thank you," she whispered as she blushed. "You don't
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look half bad yourself," she returned the compliment.
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Ally and Alex chatted over the weather and other trivia for a
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few minutes when a knock at the door was heard. "Enter," said
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Alex. Andre entered carrying a tray with the salads and drinks.
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"The main course will be ready in approximately twenty
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minutes, Mr. Davis. Is there anything else I can get for you?",
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asked Andre. "No, this will be fine. Thank you, Andre," said
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Alex. Andre turned and left, again closing the door behind him.
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"So, how do you feel, Ally?" asked Alex.
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"I'm OK. Actually I feel quite well, just a little sore here and
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there. I should have stayed in the whirlpool a bit longer I
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think," said Ally.
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"No, I meant how do you FEEL, as in how do you feel about
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what's happened to you and what's in store for you in the
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future?" Alex explained.
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"Well, at first I was very afraid to go on. I really had second
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thoughts when you left me alone for the first time on the center
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table. But I held out and I'm glad I did. After everything was
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installed I felt wonderful, as if this is what I've been looking for
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all my life. I've never really had much control of my life. My
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mother...." She stopped in mid speech. Upon saying the word
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'mother' Ally became visibly upset.
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Alex reached across the table and took hold of Ally's hand.
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"We don't have to talk about this if you don't want to," he said.
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"No, it's been eating at my insides for weeks. I need to talk
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about it," she said.
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"That's smart, Ally. Things like this will tear you apart if you
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don't talk about them. Let it out Ally," he said.
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"Mom always protected me. I was her little girl. Now, she's
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gone. I guess I'm looking for someone to take care of me," she
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said. Ally's voice started to crack. Alex patted her hand. "It's
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OK, I lost my parents when I was seventeen. I know what
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you're going through," he said.
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"You did?", she exclaimed. "I forgot that you said that. Is that
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why you've been so understanding?" she asked.
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"Partly, there are other reasons as well," he said. "There's a
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|
saying that misery loves company. Well, sometimes the misery
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|
gets to me when I'm alone and it's nice to talk to someone who's
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been through a similar tragedy. Can I ask you a silly question to
|
|
get off the subject?"
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"Sure," she replied.
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"You're last name is Medina. That's Italian, right?" he asked.
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"It is," she said.
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"Funny, you look more German.", he stated.
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"So did my mother," she said with a smile. "My mother was
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half German and half Swedish. My father's parents came from
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the very northern parts of Italy, near the Austrian border," she
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|
explained.
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"Oh, so that explains the blonde hair and blue eyes," he said.
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"That's right. Could I ask a question, now?" she asked.
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"You certainly may," he responded.
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"What is rule number one? I heard Felix say you were about
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to break it," she asked.
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"I'm afraid that's classified. We have certain rules
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|
concerning recruitment and training. Only the trainers are
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|
permitted to know these rules. We've decided that allowing
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them to become known to slaves and potential slaves might
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|
make training more difficult. It's something I'm afraid I just
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|
can't discuss. Sorry," he explained.
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|
Rule number one stated that a master or mistress should
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|
never fall in love with a slave. They could love them as a master
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|
would love a pet but never as one human being would love
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|
another. They called this 'Losing your perspective'. Many
|
|
argued that the fine line, if there really was a line at all, was
|
|
difficult if not impossible to determine. That was why Alex
|
|
included Felix on these trips. One person would always stay
|
|
distant, as Felix did this time, and observe to verify that
|
|
everyone maintained perspective. Felix had spotted Alex's love
|
|
for Ally almost immediately and warned him. But Alex was the
|
|
boss and he was the one who had to take responsibility if
|
|
something went wrong. And he got himself hooked. Alex
|
|
accepted this. He wondered if the line between the two
|
|
different types of love really did exist. At the moment he really
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|
didn't care.
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|
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|
"I don't fully understand, but I will accept the explanation
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|
anyway. You've been up front with me since I first came here. I
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|
guess I can trust that it's for my own good."
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|
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|
"Just one more question. When's the food gonna get here. I'm
|
|
starved!" Ally asked. Ally picked at the last of the salad. She
|
|
really wasn't a salad person. Neither was Alex she noticed. He
|
|
had hardly touched his. Ally's mom always started a large
|
|
dinner with salad and that's why she ordered one. It was more
|
|
out of habit as opposed to actually wanting one that she
|
|
ordered it. Alex really didn't like salad but wanted something
|
|
to nibble on while Ally was eating hers.
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|
|
|
Just two minutes later the main course arrived, carried by
|
|
two waiters. They laid out the feast before Alex and Ally,
|
|
accompanied by several 'Wow"'s and "Oh, my..."'s from both Ally
|
|
and Alex. Alex, even though he had eaten at his own
|
|
restaurants several times, was always amazed at the skill of his
|
|
chefs. He had spared no expense in getting the very best
|
|
people. "Will there be anything else, sir?" asked one of the
|
|
waiters.
|
|
|
|
"No, I think we're fine. Please lock the door on your way out.
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|
I'll ring if we need anything else.
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|
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|
The food was delicious. Ally practically inhaled the shrimp,
|
|
stuffed with crab meat. Alex tore into the lobster with reckless
|
|
abandon. They ate like there was no tomorrow, punctuated by
|
|
more idle chatter. Twenty minutes later there was hardly a
|
|
scrap of food left on either plate. "Boy, I didn't know I had a
|
|
human vacuum cleaner on my hands!" he said as he looked at
|
|
Ally's empty plate. "You didn't do so bad yourself I see," she
|
|
returned the 'compliment'. "I guess dessert's out of the
|
|
question," he said with a smile. She laughed. "Yes it is. I
|
|
couldn't eat another bite. Thanks anyway," she said.
|
|
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|
They sat for a while longer sipping their drinks. Alex then
|
|
looked at the time. Ten past midnight. "Hey Ally, it's late.
|
|
Maybe I should take you home?" he asked. " To be honest with
|
|
you, and this is going to sound strange, I'm not exactly tired of
|
|
your company," she said.
|
|
|
|
"Well then, what do you say to a tour of L.A. in a nice, fancy
|
|
limo?" he asked.
|
|
|
|
"Sounds wonderful!" she exclaimed. She wanted to stay with
|
|
Alex as long as she could tonight. His company was as
|
|
addicting as the most powerful narcotic. His baby blue eyes
|
|
held her heart captive and she relished every moment.
|
|
|
|
Alex stood. "Ohhh...., I think I ate too much!" he said as he
|
|
rose. "I know the feeling," Ally said as she rose also. Alex went
|
|
to an intercom mounted on the wall. He pressed a button.
|
|
"Andre!" he said. "Yes sir," was the reply. "Tell Charles to bring
|
|
the Rolls around front in ten minutes. Miss Medina and myself
|
|
would like a tour of L.A," Alex ordered. "Right away, sir,"
|
|
Andre answered. "I need to use the ladies room," Ally said.
|
|
"Certainly," said Alex. Alex led Ally to the rest rooms and let
|
|
her go into the ladies room as Alex entered the men's room.
|
|
|
|
They met outside the restrooms and exited the restaurant.
|
|
The Rolls Royce was waiting outside with a driver dressed in all
|
|
black with the traditional driver's cap. The driver held the door
|
|
for Ally and Alex, closed it, then got behind the wheel. "Where
|
|
to sir?" he asked. "Indulge yourself, Charles.", Alex replied.
|
|
"Sir?" Charles asked. "Out there. Just drive through L.A. and
|
|
anywhere else you'd think might be interesting. It really
|
|
doesn't matter. We'll be quite satisfied with your choice," Alex
|
|
stated. "Yes sir!" Charles replied.
|
|
|
|
Charles drove Alex and Ally around for two full hours. Alex
|
|
and Ally didn't really care where they were or where they were
|
|
going. All they knew was that they loved each other. Alex kept
|
|
telling himself to maintain perspective, to only love Ally as a
|
|
pet. But as far as he was concerned, that was virtually
|
|
impossible. So they allowed Charles to drive around as they
|
|
held each other close and kissed each other dozens of times.
|
|
|
|
Finally, around two in the morning, Ally said she was tired
|
|
and would like to be taken home. She gave Charles the address
|
|
and he drove them to her house in what seemed like just a few
|
|
minutes. Too short, thought Ally, as she pressed her body into
|
|
Alex's arms. "I'll see you in one week," he said. "Do you have all
|
|
the papers and instructions?" he asked. "Yes," she replied.
|
|
"Good, remember the doctor's appointment is the most critical.
|
|
You must get that done as soon as possible," he reminder her.
|
|
"I know," she said. They kissed one last time. Ally was about to
|
|
open the door when it swung open. Charles had gone over to
|
|
her door and opened it for her. Ally exited the Rolls and
|
|
thanked Charles for helping her out. He returned the
|
|
compliment, closed the door and got behind the wheel. She
|
|
waved to Alex as the Rolls pulled away.
|
|
|
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|
Part 3: The Journey.
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|
|
|
Ally awoke the next morning feeling wonderful. After she
|
|
showered and had breakfast she took out the envelope filled
|
|
with papers. First and most important was the doctor
|
|
appointment. She called the doctor and set up the appointment
|
|
for that afternoon.
|
|
|
|
Ally went to the doctor and was examined. The doctor
|
|
performed various tests. Blood was drawn. It was a complete,
|
|
but normal physical exam. Ally then had to sign a paper
|
|
releasing the test results to Mr. Davis' organization.
|
|
|
|
Over the next week Ally followed the instructions that were
|
|
listed in the information packet. She bought a pink, strapless
|
|
bikini at a fancy little store in downtown L. A. She had five sets
|
|
of house keys made as instructed. These she gave to the
|
|
security agency when a representative came to her door. He
|
|
also took the valuables, jewelry and a few personal items that
|
|
she wanted protected. She included the jewelry that Alex had
|
|
given her as well. She set up a post office box for her mail and
|
|
stopped the newspaper. Alex's organization would take care of
|
|
all bills. Everything was ready by Thursday when she received a
|
|
phone call from Alex. "The test results are in. Everything is
|
|
fine. How are you holding up. Is everything ready?" he asked.
|
|
"Everything is set. I've followed all the instructions on the
|
|
paper. I'm glad to hear that the medical tests were OK," she
|
|
said. "Remember Ally, on Sunday put your hair in a bun, wear
|
|
no make-up, no jewelry, and no shoes. Also remember to fast
|
|
from midnight Saturday evening until I pick you up Sunday
|
|
afternoon," Alex reminded Ally. "I know. I read it in the
|
|
instructions." "Good, then I'll see you on Sunday," he said.
|
|
"Bye."
|
|
|
|
Saturday night came and went. Ally barely slept a wink.
|
|
Finally she forced herself out of bed at 11:00 A.M. Alex would be
|
|
here in less than an hour. She quickly showered and fixed her
|
|
hair. She pulled the hair into a tight bun and held it in place
|
|
with some bobby pins. Next she put on the bikini. She waited.
|
|
|
|
At precisely noon a knock was heard at the door. It was Alex.
|
|
He was carrying a shoe box. "Ready?" he asked. Ally took a
|
|
deep breath. "Ready," she affirmed. "Good, these are for you." He
|
|
handed the box to Ally. "Put them on and lock the ankle straps
|
|
into place." She took the box to the couch, sat down and put the
|
|
shoes on. They were the six-inch pink spikes that Susan had
|
|
found in the basement a week earlier. She then stood and tried
|
|
to get a feel for the new shoes. "Excellent," Alex said, "shall we
|
|
go?".
|
|
|
|
Alex and Ally left the house together. Alex made sure to lock
|
|
the door behind them. Then he walked around the house and
|
|
checked all doors and windows to make sure they were locked
|
|
as well. Alex then led Ally to the Rolls parked outside. Charles
|
|
was driving again. Alex helped Ally into the car and stepped in
|
|
after her. Charles put the car in gear and they were off. As
|
|
they drove to the yacht Alex reminded Ally, "Remember, at
|
|
12:01 tomorrow morning you run out of options. I'll ask you if
|
|
you want to continue at midnight tonight. If you do, you accept
|
|
the life that will be defined for you by me. Only I have the
|
|
power to release you after that point. Otherwise, you become a
|
|
slave until I say otherwise. Understand?" he asked.
|
|
|
|
"Completely," she said.
|
|
|
|
"Remember, up to that point you can cancel all of this and I
|
|
will order the yacht turned around and I'll take you home. Just
|
|
say you want to quit, or use the SOS signal if you're unable to
|
|
talk. OK?" he asked.
|
|
|
|
"I understand. I won't back down, Alex. Trust me," she said
|
|
with confidence.
|
|
|
|
"Excellent!" he said. Ally snuggled up to Alex and he put his
|
|
big muscular arm around her. They drove on.
|
|
|
|
About an hour later they arrived at the yacht. The 'Pursuit
|
|
of Happiness' was a big yacht, measuring one hundred and
|
|
twenty-five feet from stem to stern and fifty feet across at the
|
|
beam. Ally thought it looked like a miniature ocean liner
|
|
without the smoke stacks.
|
|
|
|
Alex stepped out of the car and then helped Ally. He led her
|
|
to the yacht, which was moored at Alex's private dock. As he
|
|
led Ally to the yacht he warned her to be careful of the gaps
|
|
between the planks. Her heels might get stuck in one. She
|
|
carefully stepped onto the stern of the yacht. Alex led her
|
|
below decks.
|
|
|
|
Upon reaching the bottom of the steps Alex turned to Ally.
|
|
"Please drop to your hands and knees Ally. I want you to crawl
|
|
for me. Don't stand up again unless I give you permission," he
|
|
ordered. "You may actually find it easier to move around on the
|
|
boat by crawling, especially once we hit open water. Those
|
|
heels will be difficult to walk in when the boat starts to rock."
|
|
Ally immediately dropped to her knees. Soft pile carpet covered
|
|
the floor, obviously so her knees would not be harmed when she
|
|
crawled. "Follow me," he said. He walked toward the bow of the
|
|
boat, with Ally following close behind on her hands and knees.
|
|
When he got to the forward most cabin he opened the door.
|
|
"Inside," he said as he gestured with his arm. She crawled
|
|
through the door and Alex followed her in.
|
|
|
|
Inside, she found a room with various pieces of furniture, a
|
|
couch, some chairs, tables, etc. Alex led Ally to the table. "Sit
|
|
back on your heels, Ally," he said. She did so and waited for
|
|
Alex's next command. Alex then took a small paper cup and
|
|
handed it to Ally. Inside was a single pill. Alex then took a
|
|
pitcher of water and filled a tall glass with it. "This is the
|
|
laxative. Wash it down with the water. Try to drink the entire
|
|
glass please," he said. Ally popped the pill into her mouth and
|
|
drank the water. She was able to empty the glass as instructed.
|
|
|
|
"Good. In about fifteen minutes the pill will begin to take
|
|
effect. You'll have a great need to empty your bowels. The
|
|
bathroom is through that door. Stand up Ally," he said.
|
|
|
|
She stood. He looked at her for a moment and then took a
|
|
leather collar that was sitting on the table and puts it around
|
|
Ally's neck. Ally's head was lifted high again as it was a week
|
|
ago. The collar had a standard type of belt buckle, but the spike
|
|
of the buckle had a loop on the end that fit into a recess in the
|
|
buckle. When the buckle was closed, Alex took a gold colored
|
|
socket head screw and ran it into the buckle. The screw went
|
|
through the buckle, capturing the loop on the end of the spike.
|
|
He then took an Allen wrench and screwed the cap screw into
|
|
the buckle, the head fitting into a recess. Thus the screw could
|
|
not be removed by hand. Only a wrench of the same type could
|
|
remove the screw and thus allow the collar to be removed. The
|
|
buckle was placed behind Ally's left ear. On the front, back and
|
|
both sides of the collar were embossed, gold plates with a heavy
|
|
metal ring attached. On the front plate was also an inscription.
|
|
"ALLY" was all it said. Alex then placed leather bracelets, with
|
|
similar gold plates and rings on Ally's wrists and secured these
|
|
as well with Allen screws.
|
|
|
|
"I'm going to leave you now. You'll be needing the bathroom
|
|
quite a bit for the next couple of hours. That's perfectly normal.
|
|
I need you empty before we depart. OK?" he said. "I'll be back
|
|
every hour to verify that you drink a full glass of water and
|
|
make sure you don't dehydrate yourself."
|
|
|
|
At that point Ally bolted for the bathroom. Alex smiled and
|
|
left. Over the next three hours Alex checked in on Ally on the
|
|
hour. At 4 P.M. Alex said they were ready to depart. The crew
|
|
released the yacht from its mooring and it made its way into the
|
|
open waters of the Pacific. The sea was as smooth as a lake. A
|
|
high pressure center was positioned just offshore of Los Angeles
|
|
and there was little if any wind. The yacht proceeded on its
|
|
journey.
|
|
|
|
Ally was surprised at how smooth the seas were. As the
|
|
yacht left the harbor she could hear the engines increase in
|
|
their roar. The cabin was insulated in a sound deadening
|
|
material so they weren't loud at all.
|
|
Ally had been on a boat only twice before. Once when she
|
|
was ten, her father took her on a fishing trip. She reminisced
|
|
about how she wouldn't touch the 'little fishy' when her dad
|
|
said to place it on the hook. Her dad had to bait the hook with
|
|
the minnow. She remembered how excited she was when she
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caught her first fish. "I got one! I got one!" she remembered
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screaming. She repeated the feat 17 more times in the next four
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hours, thoroughly embarrassing her father. "Nice job,
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pumpkin," she remembered him saying with a huge smile. He
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only caught 3 fish all day! She smiled when she thought of him.
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Several years later Ally returned to the sea. Only this time it
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was for the task of spreading her father's ashes over the sea. A
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small buoy was placed at the spot. She wiped a tear from her
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eye.
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Shortly after the yacht was into the Pacific, Alex went into
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Ally's cabin. "Please remove your bikini, top and bottom, Ally,"
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he ordered. She removed her top and bottom revealing the
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same beautiful naked body that Alex had seen a week earlier.
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"Are your bowel movements clear yet?" he asked her. "Yes," she
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said. "Good. Now, get on your knees again but sit up. I want to
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show you something," he said. She dropped her knees to the
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carpet and looked up at him. "First, your hands may be placed
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in only one of two positions. Either both hands are to be on the
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floor for crawling purposes or they are to be behind your head.
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Please clasp your hands behind your head," he ordered. She did
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as she was told, feeling her breasts being pulled upward as she
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interlaced her fingers behind her neck. "Excellent. Now your
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knees; spread them wide so I can see between them," he
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ordered. She spread her knees wide apart. "Whenever you stop
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crawling you are to place yourself in this position without being
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told. Either you will be crawling or on display as you are now.
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There are no exceptions. Understand?" he asked her. "Yes," she
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responded. "No, Ally. Yes, master. From this time forward you
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will call any male who has control over you master, and of
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course any female mistress. Understand?" he again asked. "Yes,
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master," she replied. "Good, now follow me," he commanded.
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Ally followed Alex. He led her into the bathroom.
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Alex made Ally kneel in front of a full-length wall mirror.
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She assumed the position Alex had taught her earlier. "This
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mirror is two way. Behind it is a video camera that has its
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output channeled into my private quarters. I want you to stay
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as you are until I return. You are to break from this position
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only if you need to use the toilet. Afterwards you are to return
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to your knees as you are now. I'll be back each hour to check on
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you. Also at this point, you will not be given any more water. I
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now need your bodily functions to return to normal."
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Alex left Ally kneeling in front of the mirror and went to his
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cabin across the hall. He approached a fifty inch projection TV
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and turned it on. Immediately it showed an image of Ally's
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beautiful body. He went to a black leather, cushioned lounge
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chair. He sat back and observed Ally's figure on display in front
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of him. She looked beautiful. He knew that Ally was seeing
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essentially the same picture.
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Ally knelt in front of the mirror. She could see every inch of
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her body in the reflection. She observed the collar and could
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see the engraved lettering above the ring that was attached at
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her throat. She could also see her breasts and her sex. She
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liked what she saw and tried to improve her pose. She knew
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that Alex would be watching and she wanted to look as
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beautiful as possible for him.
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Over the next four hours she knelt before the mirror almost
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continuously, rising only to empty her bowels. Afterwards, she
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would immediately return to the mirror. She returned to a
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kneeling position, hands behind her head and knees spread
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wide.
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Each hour or so Alex would enter the bathroom and check on
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her. Each time, she addressed him as 'master' and said that she
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was fine. Alex would then return to his chambers and watch
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Ally on the big screen TV.
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It was now 8:00 P.M. They had been at sea for four hours.
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Ally's bowel movements had for the most part stopped. Alex
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had discovered this by watching the TV as well as asking Ally
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each time he checked on her. It was time.
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Alex picked up the 'toys' he had kept in his room. He went
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into Ally's room and placed these items on table. He then went
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into the bathroom. "Follow me Ally," he said. Ally twisted
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around and crawled out of the bathroom behind Alex. Alex led
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her to the table. When she stopped, she immediately assumed
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the kneeling position as before.
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"Time to install the plugs, Ally. Are you ready?" he asked.
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"Yes master," she said. He first took the 'T' shaped bit, similar to
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the one used in the basement. This one however was made from
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one piece of steel, again wrapped in leather. "Your hands are in
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the way. Clasp them behind your back," he ordered. She
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removed her hands from her neck and puts them behind her
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back. "Open wide, Ally," he said. She opened her mouth and
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Alex inserted the bit into her mouth. He then pulled the strap
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around the back of her head and buckled it in place. The butt
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end of the phallus stuck out of her mouth about six inches and
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had a ring attached as before. Then he grabbed a leather
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harness. He pulled this down over her head and began
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fastening several straps. She could feel the straps pulling her
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skin and scalp taut. Straps went across her forehead, along the
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bridge of her nose, and under her chin. A series of other straps
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and belts attached to these forming a web over her entire head.
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Next he took the sex-plug. He took some grease and smeared
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it onto the phallus and inserted it. Ally groaned slightly. He
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then turned the ring while pressing the plate tight to Ally's sex.
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"Bend over, Ally, and place your hands behind your head again,"
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he ordered. Ally leaned forward, placing her hands on her
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head. Alex bent down and helped Ally into the proper position.
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He placed her head on the floor. The collar prevented her from
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turning her head and she had to prop her head on the end of the
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phallus extending from her mouth. This exposed her ass. He
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spread her legs and grabbed the last plug. He greased this
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phallus and inserted it. Again he turned the ring while he
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pressed the egg shaped plate against the crack in between her
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cheeks. He inserted the end of a blonde colored pony tail into
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the socket in the egg. It hung loosely between her legs. He then
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had her sit up. He took the ring on each wrist cuff and attached
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it to the side rings of Ally's collar. Now she had to keep her
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hands behind her head.
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Alex helped Ally to her feet. The motion of the sea caught
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|
her off guard and she nearly fell. Alex grabbed her and steadied
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her until she got used to the motion of the sea. The motion of
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the yacht was hardly noticeable but it was definitely greater
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|
than before. When Ally had regained her balance Alex grabbed
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the ring on her rear. "Now you march, Ally. Back into the
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bathroom," Alex ordered. Ally lifted her knees and set them
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down smartly as she did just one week ago. She marched with
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head held high into the bathroom and back in front of the
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mirror. Alex had her kneel again in the same position. Only
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this time Alex took a piece of chain, and attached Ally's
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sex-plug to a ring on the floor. She was held fast to the floor.
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"I'll be back in a little while. Are you OK?" he asked.
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"Arrgggh," she grunted.
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Alex left Ally as she was in front of the mirror. Ally could
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now see what her new decorations looked like. She was gagged
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|
and plugged and under the total control of her master. She
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couldn't break free even if she wanted to. She asked herself if
|
|
she wanted to. She realized she didn't. In fact she actually
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|
enjoyed the treatment she was being given and craved for more.
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|
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Alex returned to his room and looked at Ally's newly
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|
decorated body on the TV. She looked wonderful. He poured
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himself a small glass of wine and sat in the lounge chair. He
|
|
watched Ally squirm and try to get comfortable within her
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|
bonds. Her every move excited him. He began to get hard but
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|
controlled himself. This was most difficult, especially since Ally
|
|
was so beautiful when she was bound. He let an hour pass as he
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|
watched her. It was now 9:00 P.M.
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|
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Alex picked up a few more items from his cabin and returned
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|
to Ally. She was obviously beginning to get tired. He could see
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|
her trying to maintain her balance and her body was tense.
|
|
Alex unhooked the chain from the floor and helped Ally to her
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|
feet. Her knees were a bit wobbly. Alex took hold of the ring
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|
mounted in Ally's rear again and pulled her upright. "March,"
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|
he ordered. Ally lifted her knees again and allowed Alex to lead
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|
her to the table. Alex then took two large nipple clips and
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|
attached them to Ally's breasts. These were of an unusual
|
|
design. They were two inches in diameter, cone shaped, and
|
|
had a ring on the end. The ring was attached to a spring loaded
|
|
rod which in turn was attached to a clam shaped clamp.
|
|
Pressing the ring into the device opened the clamp. Alex did
|
|
this and attached it to Ally's right nipple. When he released the
|
|
ring, the clamp receded inside the cone pulling the nipple
|
|
inside. The nipple was under constant tension and this pulled
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the cone tight up against the breast. Ally groaned when Alex
|
|
released the ring. He tested it to make sure it was on securely.
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It was. He repeated the process with Ally's other nipple.
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|
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Next Alex unhooked Ally's hands and placed them behind her
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|
back. Alex then connected the rings on the leather cuffs. Alex
|
|
then took a pair of chains and attached one to each nipple
|
|
clamp. He ran the chains down through the ring on Ally's sex,
|
|
between her legs, through the ring in Ally's rear, and secured it
|
|
to the rear ring of her collar. He pulled the chains tight so that
|
|
Ally's breasts would be stretched. Alex then attached gold, tear
|
|
shaped bells to Ally's nipple clamps and a larger one to the ring
|
|
between her legs. He tapped each of these and they made a
|
|
delicious ringing noise. He then attached earrings of the same
|
|
design to Ally's ears. Finally he took from his pocket a pair of
|
|
leashes made of gold colored chain with leather handles. He
|
|
clipped these to Ally's nipple rings as well. He stepped back and
|
|
looked at his work. He liked what he saw.
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|
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|
Alex then led Ally to the center of the room. Attached to the
|
|
ceiling was a chain that ran through a pulley and to the wall.
|
|
Alex unhooked the chain from the wall and pulled the other end
|
|
down. He attached this to Ally's bit. He then pulled the chain
|
|
until Ally was standing straight up but had both heels planted.
|
|
He secured the chain to the wall. "It's 9:30 now. I'll be back in
|
|
half an hour to check on you. The next thing I'm going to do is
|
|
use a paddle on your lovely ass. Do you still want to continue?"
|
|
he asked.
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|
"Arrgggh," she grunted. With that Alex went back to his
|
|
cabin.
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|
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Ally stood there with her head held high by the chain. She
|
|
felt the motion of the boat and each wave that rolled the boat
|
|
made her move her feet. When she did, most of her weight
|
|
pulled on the gag. She felt the strap on the back of her neck
|
|
pull tight until she regained her footing. This continued for
|
|
over half an hour. She could see a clock on the wall. 10:00
|
|
came and went. Where was he?
|
|
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|
Alex decided to take a shower before returning to Ally. By
|
|
the time he was done it was 10:10 P.M. He went into Ally's room
|
|
to find her hanging quietly. "Are you ready?" he asked her.
|
|
"Arrgggh," was the reply.
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|
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|
Alex was now carrying a leather clad paddle about a foot
|
|
long by three inches wide. He pressed the paddle against Ally's
|
|
left buttocks then took aim and delivered a solid whack.
|
|
"Arrggh," grunted Ally. Ally's left cheek turned bright red. Alex
|
|
repeated the process on the right cheek.
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|
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|
"Now Ally, I'm going to spank you while you march. Lift your
|
|
knees high and plant them firmly. Now, march," he
|
|
commanded. Ally began pumping her knees up and down. Alex
|
|
continued to hit Ally's ass with the paddle, first one cheek then
|
|
the other. Ally grunted with each whack She did all she could
|
|
to keep her knees high. Alex occasionally had to remind her.
|
|
"Lift your knees, Ally," he would command as he continued to
|
|
strike. He watched her breasts bob up and down and the tail
|
|
wag back and forth. She looked stunning in her pose. As he
|
|
struck her backside he had to be careful not to hit the egg
|
|
sticking out of her rear. The strokes were placed almost but not
|
|
quite on Ally's hip to avoid this. Alex continued to apply the
|
|
paddle for a good fifteen minutes. Ally was visibly shaken.
|
|
Tears ran down from her eyes and she was obviously crying
|
|
behind her gag.
|
|
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|
Alex unhooked the chain from Ally's bit and she immediately
|
|
collapsed into his arms. Alex held her and ran his hands over
|
|
her head, petting the straps and her hair at the same time. He
|
|
took a handkerchief and dabbed at her tears. She had stopped
|
|
crying but she was breathing heavily. "Are you OK, Ally? Do
|
|
you want to go on?" he asked. "Arrgggh," she grunted. He
|
|
couldn't believe it. How could she take all this having no
|
|
experience in discipline type games?
|
|
|
|
He carried her over to the couch and laid her, face down
|
|
across the arm of the sofa. He let her feet hang to the floor. He
|
|
sat on the sofa and put Ally's head in his lap. Of course she
|
|
couldn't turn her head so her chin was pressed into the bulge of
|
|
Alex's pants. He petted her and ran his hands all over her body.
|
|
Her breathing slowed dramatically.
|
|
|
|
Alex allowed her to relax until around 11:00 P.M.. At that
|
|
point he took hold of the leashes that were attached to Ally's
|
|
breasts and lifted her upright. Alex led her to the table where
|
|
there were only two items left, a riding crop and a
|
|
cat-o-nine-tails. "Do I have permission to use these on you,
|
|
Ally?" he asked her. "Arrrgggh," she grunted. "Good. Then
|
|
would you be so kind as to lean over the table and present me
|
|
with your bottom?" he asked. She leaned over the table and
|
|
waited. Alex took the cat and tested it out by swinging it
|
|
through the air. Then Ally felt the first blow. Slap! The cat
|
|
struck Ally in the right cheek. Slap! The left thigh was hit.
|
|
Slap, slap, slap, Ally's backside was struck many times. Then
|
|
Alex stopped. "Stay here Ally. I'll be back in ten minutes. Alex
|
|
checked his watch. 11:30. "Good, we're right on schedule," he
|
|
thought. Alex went back to his cabin, sat down and relaxed for
|
|
ten minutes. The critical point was almost here.
|
|
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|
Alex returned to Ally, who was still bent over the table. He
|
|
picked up the riding crop. "This is the most painful type of whip
|
|
we use. I'm going to whip you until five minutes till midnight.
|
|
At that point I'll stop, take out your gag and ask you to tell me
|
|
what you want to do, become a slave or turn around and go
|
|
home. I know you said that you wouldn't back down, but this is
|
|
going to be a real test for you. Think carefully before you make
|
|
your final decision, OK?" he said. "Arrggh," she grunted. Alex
|
|
began striking Ally's ass. Ally's groans were the loudest she
|
|
ever made. Each blow made a red welt on her ass and thighs.
|
|
Alex kept beating her until five minutes till midnight. Ally was
|
|
practically screaming behind the gag. Tears were running
|
|
down her face. Then the beating stopped.
|
|
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|
Alex lifted Ally upright. Her knees were a bit wobbly. She
|
|
was breathing heavily and sobbing slightly behind the gag.
|
|
Alex unbuckled the strap that held the gag in place, then pulled
|
|
the strap through the harness, which, since the harness had
|
|
been put on after the bit, had trapped the strap against Ally's
|
|
face. Alex removed the gag. He massaged Ally's jaw a bit. It
|
|
was precisely midnight.
|
|
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|
"So, what do you want to do Ally?" he asked. Ally took a few
|
|
deep breaths. The pain from her rear was intense and
|
|
distracting. "I need to know. What do you want to do?" he
|
|
demanded. "I want to go on to the island. I want to be taken
|
|
care of. I want to serve. I want to be a slave," she finally said.
|
|
"Are you absolutely sure? There won't be any reprieve you
|
|
understand?" he said. "I'm absolutely, positively sure," she
|
|
affirmed. Her voice was wavering from the pain of her
|
|
whipping, but her voice was filled with confidence. "Very well,
|
|
I hereby welcome you as my newest slave," he said. Alex then
|
|
bent forward and kissed Ally full on the mouth. Their tongues
|
|
mingled in each other's mouth. Ally felt as though he was
|
|
devouring her whole. Alex wrapped his arms around her. "I
|
|
knew you could do it my love," he said. "I told you I wouldn't
|
|
fail you, master," she said with a smile. He realized she added
|
|
the word 'master' as a sign of total submission. He squeezed her
|
|
even tighter in his strong arms.
|
|
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|
Alex held her and kissed her for several minutes. Then
|
|
Alex said, "It's time for another lesson, Ally." "Yes master," Ally
|
|
said, "I'm ready and willing to learn." Alex then forced Ally
|
|
down on her knees. "Open your mouth," he said. "A slave always
|
|
has her mouth open if it isn't plugged. Now, keep your mouth
|
|
open Ally," Alex said. Ally opened her mouth and kept it open.
|
|
"Good, now you have to remember to open your mouth after you
|
|
are done speaking. Understand?" he asked. "Yes master," she
|
|
said. After saying this, Ally closed her mouth. "No Ally, you
|
|
didn't open your mouth again after you said 'Yes master.' Open
|
|
your mouth now, Ally," Alex commanded. Ally opened her
|
|
mouth again and tried to concentrate on keeping it open. "Now,
|
|
are you going to keep that mouth open, Ally?" he asked. "Yes
|
|
master," she said. Immediately afterwards she opened her
|
|
mouth again. "Excellent, that's what I wanted to see. You'll
|
|
need to concentrate on keeping your mouth open to whoever
|
|
wishes to use it. Now I think we're done with your mouth for
|
|
now," Alex said. After saying this, Alex took the bit and
|
|
re-inserted the phallus end into Ally's mouth. He fastened the
|
|
buckle securely. Then Alex grabbed the leashes and pulled Ally
|
|
to her feet. She groaned, "Arrggh."
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|
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|
The leashes were about six feet long. Alex ran the chains
|
|
through Ally's legs and put just a little tension on them. Alex
|
|
then picked up the riding crop in his right hand as he
|
|
transferred the leashes to his left. He gave the leashes a little
|
|
tug. "Arrggh," Ally grunted. "Now Ally, we're going to teach you
|
|
how to respond to leash commands. When I tug once, you are to
|
|
start marching in place. Two tugs mean to stop. Once you are
|
|
marching in place I am going to drive you with the riding crop.
|
|
I'll just give you a slap every now and then. As you march, I'll
|
|
direct you by pulling the chain against the inside of either thigh
|
|
when I want you to change directions. At some point in the
|
|
future you will be required to march blindfolded. The chain
|
|
will be the only means of direction you will have. Now let's try
|
|
it," Alex said.
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|
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Alex gave one good yank on the leashed. Ally started
|
|
marching in place, with knees lifted high. Alex enjoyed seeing
|
|
the tail wag as before. Slap, Alex lowered the riding crop onto
|
|
Ally's behind. She started to move forward. Alex kept just a
|
|
tiny bit of tension on the leashes. Then he pulled the leashes
|
|
hard to the right and the chains pulled against Ally's right inner
|
|
thigh. She turned to the right as she marched until Alex let up
|
|
on the tension. Then he repeated the process on the left side.
|
|
The cabin wasn't very large but Alex was able, nonetheless, to
|
|
give Ally the idea. Alex gave two quick tugs and Ally froze.
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"Wonderful Ally, You did magnificent. I want you to
|
|
remember what you just learned. You will be made to march
|
|
very often in this manner when you land. I think you'll make a
|
|
lovely pony," he said.
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|
"Pony?" thought Ally. "I didn't realize. I guess I can live
|
|
with it. I do love him so!" she thought. She lifted her head up
|
|
higher and arched her back. Alex saw this. "Yes, you do look so
|
|
lovely, my dear," he said.
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|
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|
Using the same leash commands, Alex led Ally through the
|
|
door and into his own cabin. She marched as he had instructed
|
|
and received several cracks from the crop as she went. When
|
|
they entered the cabin Ally's eyes became transfixed on a gold
|
|
cage. The cage was seven feet long and two feet high. Alex led
|
|
her over to it. Alex then unhooked the two padlocks that were
|
|
hanging in the latches and opened the top. The lid was in two
|
|
parts with a latch for each. It opened somewhat like a coffin.
|
|
The bars were gold plated steel and were a half inch thick. On
|
|
the bottom was a two inch thick mattress.
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|
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|
Alex unhooked Ally's hands from behind her and attached
|
|
them again to the side rings on her collar. Then he told her to
|
|
step into the cage and lie down on her back. This she did with
|
|
great difficulty because of all the ornaments she was wearing.
|
|
When she finally was prone, Alex closed and locked the lids.
|
|
The padlocks closed with a distinct click. She was caged like an
|
|
animal. "Try and get some sleep. You've been through quite a
|
|
lot today. You have a long day ahead tomorrow."
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|
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|
Ally lay on her back staring at the bars over her head. She
|
|
closed her eyes and tried to sleep. She was exhausted. "Now I'm
|
|
his," she thought. Fear crept in as she tried to sleep. She had
|
|
surrendered her body to him. Every part of her was his. The
|
|
thought of futility held her fear in check. What good was it to
|
|
be afraid? She had to do as she was told. He had bound her and
|
|
decorated her so she had no choice. And without choice there
|
|
was no need for fear. He said she would not be permanently
|
|
harmed. Her backside still burned from the crop but the
|
|
burning excited her. All this she took in as blackness crept into
|
|
her mind. Ally finally dozed off into a wonderful dream.
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|
After Ally was placed in her cage, Alex dimmed the lights.
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The switch had a dimmer. He just lowered the lights enough so
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that he could see her. He left them dim enough, however, so
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that she wouldn't be kept awake by them. He stared at her for
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the longest time before leaving the cabin.
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Alex then went up to the bridge. On the bridge were the
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captain and his mate. The captain's name was William
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Sternhaus and he was assisted by his mate, a Mr. Jim Engleside.
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"So, how is it going gentlemen?" Alex inquired. "I'm afraid not
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as well as expected sir," the captain said. "What's wrong?" Alex
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asked. "Mr. Engleside will explain," said the captain. "Sir, I'm
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afraid we're not making as much headway as we usually do. We
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are unfortunately running into a fifteen knot breeze and it's
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pushing the tide against us. Weather reports show no major
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storms in our path however. The seas shouldn't get much worse
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than they are now, by the way. The bottom line is we will land
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two hours later than expected," said Mr. Engleside. "Very well.
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If you haven't done so, please radio ahead and inform the island
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harbor master of the delay. I will be in my cabin. Inform me of
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any other changes," said Alex. "The island harbor master has
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already been informed. I will wake you should anything
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unusual arise," stated Mr. Engleside. "Thank you gentlemen,"
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Alex said. Alex turned and left.
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Alex returned to his cabin and slowly opened the door.
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Ally was sound asleep. Good, he thought. She could use the
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sleep. "I think I'll let her sleep the extra two hours. Let's see, I
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need two hours to prepare her for the landing." Alex went over
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to a night stand and set an alarm clock for 8:00 A.M. He then
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slipped off his clothes and sacked out. From where he was he
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could see Ally's cage. She looked so peaceful and beautiful lying
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there. He dozed off quickly with Ally's vision on his mind and a
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smile on his face.
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Around 6:00 A.M. Alex awoke with a start. Ally was
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grunting and groaning and making all kinds of noise. She was
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trying to shake the cage in any way she could. Alex rushed over
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to Ally and quickly unlocked her cage. He was obviously
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worried. If she got seasick she could drown in her own vomit.
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Alex quickly unbuckled the gag and removed it.
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"What's wrong Ally?" he asked. "I'm scared!" she cried. Alex
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helped her to a sitting position and took her over to the bed. He
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had Ally sit on his lap and wiped her tears. "It's OK honey.
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That's a perfectly normal reaction. You're finally realizing that
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you are no longer free. You will get used to it. Trust me." Ally
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tried as best as she could to bury her face in Alex's shoulder.
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With her hands locked to the sides of her neck this was quite
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difficult. Alex tried to comfort her.
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Alex took a handkerchief and wiped any remaining tears
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from her face. Then he wiped her nose. He ran his hand
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through her hair. "To hell with rule number one," he thought. "I
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love this girl and nothing will ever stop that."
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Alex held Ally in his arms until she regained her
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composure. Then he reached for the gag and was about to
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replace it. Ally spoke, "Please master, could that wait for a
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little while? My jaw is so sore." Alex looked at her. "Normally I
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wouldn't do this but OK. You tell me when you're ready for it."
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Alex began rubbing his fingers along Ally's jaw. She
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moaned softly as he worked the circulation back into her
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cheeks. But touch is a strange thing. Alex couldn't help
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noticing Ally's soft, wonderful skin. His massaging became a
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gentle caress. He moved his fingers from her jaw to her
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forehead and then to her cheeks again. Then he began touching
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other parts of her. He felt the smooth collar with its plates and
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rings, and the skin under her chin. He moved his hands lower.
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His touch became ever so delicate. He was barely touching her.
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He ran his hands into Ally's cleavage. Then she felt him
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running his hands around her lovely breasts. "Oh, how
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wonderful!" she exclaimed. "Shhh," he said, "Slaves don't talk,
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remember?"
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"I'm sorry, master," she apologized. "That's OK honey," he
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said. Alex continued to run his fingers over her breasts. He
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gently would lift them slightly as his fingers went under them.
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Ally's breathing increased. Alex noticed this and looked into
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her eyes. Oh, what beautiful eyes. His gaze wandered down to
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her lips and all at once he found her lips firmly planted on his.
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He pulled her closer to him, pressing her body with her lovely
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breasts against his. Their tongues mingled together. The kiss
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went on for what seemed like a thousand lifetimes. Alex and
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Ally floated in a world full of nothing but ecstacy, their wildest
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dreams were now reality.
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They kissed and kissed. Finally, Alex gave Ally a final peck
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on the lips. Ally knew they were done kissing. "I'm ready
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master," she said. "I'm ready for the gag." Alex was impressed by
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Ally's submission. He put the gag into her mouth again and
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buckled it tight.
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"OK?" he asked. "Arrggh," she grunted. "Let's see. It's 7
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A.M. now. Before I forget, we've run into some unexpected
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oncoming currents and it's going to take an extra two hours to
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get to the island. Nothing to worry about though. Our e.t.a. is
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now 10:00 A.M. I'm going to let you relax for another hour
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before I finish preparing you for your arrival. Lie face up on
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the bed Ally."
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Ally stood and leaned over the bed. Alex helped her onto
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the bed and then climbed in next to her. Ally could feel the boat
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gently rock and it added an extra factor to the atmosphere. All
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Alex could do was stare at her. He picked up the touching of
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her body where he stopped earlier. He now moved his hands
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even lower on her body. He caressed her abdomen, gently
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probing her belly button.
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He moved his hands lower and touched the plate on her sex.
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He ran his fingers all over the ornamental carvings and the
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ring. Ally began groaning again.
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The alarm buzzed. Was it really 8 o'clock? Alex turned off
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the alarm. "Time to get you ready." Alex helped Ally out of the
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bed and had her stand. The boat was moving too much and she
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fell back on the bed. "OK, just sit there. It's obvious that the
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boat's rocking too much for you to stand in those heels."
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Alex then unhooked the chains that were attached to her
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nipples, both the chains that went between her legs and the
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leashes. He set them aside for later use.
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Alex went for the last of his 'toys. Alex got an idea. He
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unhooked Ally's hands and took her over to the door. With the
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door open he had Ally grab the door jambs and steady herself so
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he could work. First, he wrapped the corset around her body
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and began hooking it. The corset was made of black leather
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with half cups. It was strapless. At several places there were
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metal rings attached. There were garter straps at the bottom
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also.
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Ally felt the corset pull tight. She stood in the doorway
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steadying herself with her hands. It was difficult in the 6 inch
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heels but she managed. When Alex began to put his weight into
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the stays, she braced herself and helped him apply pressure to
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the laces. The heavy boning made her waist much smaller and
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lifted her breasts high.
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Alex took her hand and led her back to the bed. Alex then
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took out a key and removed her heels. "Wait here." He went to
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the closet and took out a pair of black leather hip boots. The
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boots had 6 inch heels also. He placed the boots on Ally's legs.
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There was a zipper along the outside of each boot and he zipped
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each one up to her hip. The kid leather felt like a new skin to
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her. Ally could feel a padding at the front of the knees but it
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was tapered so as not to be evident from the outside. Alex
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finally connected the garters. Each of the buckles where both
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the garters and zippers were connected had a small keyhole.
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The ends of zipper and garters looked like miniature seat belt
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connectors. Only a key could remove them.
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Alex turned his attention to her nipples. He checked the
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clamps again. They were still firmly attached. He checked for
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damage or bruising, and except for a bit of reddening, there was
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none. "Good," he thought. He took the leashes and reattached
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them to her nipple decorations. He decided to leave the other
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chain off. His thoughts were that the chains just didn't look
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right with the corset.
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"On your knees, girl," he commanded. Ally got off the bed and
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couldn't help but land on her knees. The boat was pitching in
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three foot seas now, She dropped to her knees more because of
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the rocking deck than from her own volition. Alex took the last
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item, a blindfold. Ally balked. She started groaning franticly
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and held up her hands in an attempt to stop him. "Put your
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hands down! Don't make me use force." She dropped her hands.
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He could see tears start to flow. "It'll be OK." She raised her
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head and pushed her face toward the blindfold in an act of
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submission. The black leather blindfold was applied. It had
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two bulges on the inside that gently pressed against the eyelids,
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thus preventing Ally from looking out the bottom of the
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blindfold. "Follow me."
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Alex took the leashes and pulled Ally along. He led her up
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the stairs at the stern and brought her up on deck. The sun had
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been up an hour or so. Alex could see the island in the distance.
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"Kneel up Ally. I can see the island. We'll be landing shortly."
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Ally took up the position. She placed her hands behind her
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head spread her knees wide. Alex saw this then continued, "I
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expect you to behave as I've taught you. You'll be marching
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blind. Remember the leash commands and do as you were
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|
taught. When you are not marching you are to stand perfectly
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|
still with your chin raised in tribute. And don't let the leashes
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|
go slack!"
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Ally groaned to acknowledge his commands. She was now
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|
totally under his control. The island was near. Oh, how she
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|
wished she could see it. She could barely hear the surf
|
|
pounding over the engines' roar. She could smell the sea.
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|
Memories of her father returned. Thirty minutes later she
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|
heard the engine noise reduce. They were there....
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So ends part 3. Part 4 will detail Ally's introduction to 'Island
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Life.'
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