             A NEW MASTER..........AND SOME OLD MEMORIES

                        Part II - Chapter 1

The door opened slowly and, glancing furtively and quickly both ways down the
long hallway, Linda  hurriedly stepped inside. As the big heavy, ornate door
closed behind her, she looked up into those pale blue eyes on the tan bearded
face, not really daring to speak, but thinking she really ought to
say.....something.

He reached over and slipped her travel bag off her shoulder and set it up on the
counter behind the door, which was part of a small wet bar. As his hand released
the bag on the counter top, it retrieved a black object before making its
journey back toward her.

As he raised the object up off the counter, he reached up with his other hand
and grasp the dangling end and raised a black leather, three inch wide, buckle
ended band. As it rotated in his hands, Linda could see that it had stainless
steel studs covering it all along one side.  Turning the strap so the studs
faced away from Linda, he raised it horizontally and carefully slipped it
beneath her uptilted chin, wrapping it around her slender throat and neck and
buckling it firmly and most knowingly at the back of her now shivering and
trembling slim neck.

Without a word, he turned and walked over to a high, soft cushioned and armed
bar chair and, turning toward her, sat down.

He pointed to the counter top, where an array of black, stainless steel studded,
black, leather straps with buckles lay in waiting...............Linda walked
timidly to the counter, and facing him, began with deliberate and loving care,
to retrieve them one at a time from the counter and place them carefully.....AND
FIRMLY.....around each of her trembling limbs.

When she had completed the task, she walked around the counter and over next to
his high padded chair, black stainless steel studded bands of leather some three
or four inches wide gleaming at her throat, on her two wrists and just above her
two ankles. She turned her back to him just a foot or so from his chair and
placed her two leather encased wrists behind her on the skirt covered cheeks of
her protruding behind.

The sound of the old, familiar "Click - Snap" reached her ears, twice, as she
felt the D-Rings on the steel studded, leather restraints tugged toward each
other and locked together securely.

He slipped slowly out of the chair and walked around in front of her, looking
her straight in the eyes. A strong hand settled on her head and pressed her
firmly downward to her knees. As the hand left her head, it descended in front
of her and then to the side of her skirt, where it was joined by its mate. The
waist band of her skirt was quickly opened as the hands expertly undid the hooks
from the eyes and then lowered the "hidden zipper" to its very bottom stop.

The skirt was quickly pressed downward by hands on both of her small but still
protruding hips, until it lay crumpled  around the base of her upper kneeling
legs, on the floor and across the tops of her backward extended lower legs and
pointed toes.

A firm finger reached under her pantyless sex, touching the budding
openiĻė¤ūIr X·us, and then traveled slowly and knowingly back forward and up
through her now very wet sex toward the high, sensitive "V" at it's top where an
expectant and shivering small fleshy knob waited in anticipation and
expectation; expectations that were about to become thoroughly fullfilled!

As the finger slowly and tantilizingly passed over the small, sensitive,
sheathed button, having first brushed between the small golden rings hanging
from her outer lips, it withdrew, and rising in front of her body, settled on
her lower lip. Linda slowly ovaled her mouth and laved the wet, long finger with
her senitive adoring tongue as it slowly slid into her mouth. From the time the
finger first touched her below, she stared steadily and longingly into his pale
blue eyes.

"Welcome, pretty Linda, with the rings of gold........welcome my pretty,
submissive slave to the continuation of your training by a master who knows you
and understands you as none have before," came the firm, strong male voice from
above, as she licked and sucked on the moisture coated finger that now exuded
the smell and the taste of her rising passions.

The finger slowly and lovingly withdrew from her mouth and then two firm hands
reached down under her pinioned arms and lifted her slowly up off her knees and
the floor and placed her gently on her high heeled feet. He turned her slowly
and lovingly around and guided her swiftly down a large hallway, one hand on her
leather collar and the other on her leather cuffed wrists, leaving her skirt
laying crumpled, behind on the floor.

As she was propelled through a door at the end of the wide hallway, he hurried
her quickly to wide, carpeted, open expanse at the foot of a huge, skirted, four
poster bed where he raised her secured arms, and their binding black leather
straps, swiftly upward up behind her as she bent obligingly forward at the waist
and her head descended to stare from between her naked, high heeled feet and
legs, under the arch of her sandy brown hair covered sex at the firm male legs
rising behind her.

"Click-Snap" and he walked in front of her downward thrust head and shoulders,
her connected hands and upward extended arms now tensioned by a long stainless
steel chain hnaging tightly from a large steel ring bolt screwed into the
ceiling far above.

He reached down under her bent, now quivering upper body and slowly undid the
buttons of her blouse, raising it outward and upward tucking it over her
hoisted, tensioned arms.

His hands left her arms and the blouse and did not return for a moment. When
they did, they brought two fierce looking nipple clamps with them which he
placed over the twin, hardened tips of her pierced golden ringed nipples and
screwed down......TIGHT. Linda moaned softly and her body trembled.

The knowing fingers left their tortured and clamped "victims" behind to be
incessantly grasped and compressed as Linda continued to moan softly and
breathlessly, for the first time blurted out......"MASTER,...  OH,....
........MASTER,............HOW I'VE WAITED FOR YOU!......  SO LONG... .....AND
SO................LONELY!!!"

"Quiet,..........little one..........you........WILL........speak in due
time.................when you are...............'READY'!"

He moved off toward the high four postered bed and returned to kneel at her
leather encased ankles. As she gazed through her legs he attached a long black
rod to her left ankle and then lifted her right foot and spread it wide where he
attached the other end of the rod with a "Click-Snap" and set her high heeled
right foot carefully back on the floor. The position caused her arms to raise
still further from her body as she settled downward in a wide open, forced and
spread stance, the ringed lips of her protruding and engorged sex slowly opening
to reveal the beginings of an ever widening valley and the ever so slight
pulsating, opening and closing movements in the mouth of her wet and aching
sex.

He stood up slowly and reached over to stroke the cheeks of her naked behind
gently as he walked toward the door and then down the hall way. After what
seemed like hours and hours to Linda, he returned to her ever so slowly and
deliberately. As she gazed between her spread legs under the frame of her
spreading four nether rings, she saw the tight leather pants and bare feet of
a....  MASTER.............HER MASTER...............RETURNED!!!

He slowly bent down and carefully released the ends of the rod from her tight,
wide, leather ankle cuffs and then stood up equally slowly.  Reaching upward, he
released her connected wrists and stood her upright under the dangling stainless
steel chain and its clasp.  Linda looked upward at the heavy chain and huge
eyebolt and shivered again. Working swiftly, without comment, he removed the
connector from between her wrists, swung first one wrist and then the other
around in front of her, pulling them upward while stripping the blouse from her
in one fluid motion. As the blouse slid first down arm and then down the other,
her wrists flew upward to be captured by the familiar "Click-Snap". And then
sudenly and swiftly, as Linda stood with her wrists suspended in front of her
glazed eyes and breathed heavily, he reached swiftly downward and thrust his
finger through the D-Ring in her ankle strap and thrust her bare leg up before
her eyes and dropped the D-Ring into the clip holding her wrists. She heard the
telltale "Click-Snap" and felt her other leg grasped and driven swiftly upward
where the she watched its D-Ring drop into the same clip and heard the very,
very FINAL, "Click-Snap". AND LINDA...........SUBMISSIVE SEXUAL SLAVE,
LINDA,.............HUNG SUSPENDED FROM A LONG STAINLESS STEEL CHAIN DESCENDING
FROM A LARGE STAINLESS STEEL RINGBOLT HIGH IN THE CEILING,..............ROTATING
SLOWLY, HER BOUND SUSPENDED BODY SOME THREE FEET CLEAR OF THE PLUSH CARPETED
FLOOR!

SHE WAS "HOME".....................AT LAST!!!!

Helplessly drawn upward, engorged, hardening nipples trapped between twin
punishing jaws that brought back the moans and the rippling shivers from so long
ago.

She tipped her head backwards as she saw him approach, knowing that the leather
strap and round rubber object in his hand was soon to be placed in her now
gaping, wide mouth. He slid the device swiftly into her eager mouth and strapped
it securely behind her damp sweat coated hair, and then turned to retrieve a a
very fragile looking short, many, thonged whip...........which instantly begin
spinning in his MASTERLY trained hand as it slowly hissed its whirling song of
love and caressed her compressed sex lips and hanging behind.

As he "kissed" her continuously with the whirling "lover", Linda began to moan
and to sing her submissive sweet songs........rising higher and higher until she
flew over the peak, her cramped sex contracting and dilating deep between her
tightly pressed lips as the singing lashes of her 'lover' reddened her and
stroked her to a place she had longingly sought for all these many lonely months
and even years.

As she slowly rotated in her panting, suspended position, after her unreasoned
and total climax, she felt a hand release her ankle and the set her high heeled
foot on the floor, followed by a repeat as the other foot was carefully lowered.
Her wrists came free from the long shiny chain, hanging, still and very starkly
from the bold shining ringbolt above. Linda gazed lovingly up into those pale
blue eyes as his hands removed the strap from behind her head, she exclaimed in
a breathless hiss.........."thank you, my master....oh thank you......so
much...........may I lick you and suck you and.......................?" as her
quivering voice slowly faded to a whisper and stopped.

Her master walked around to the high four poster bed where he rolled onto his
back and stared out at her naked, sweating form.  Nipples still hardened and
clamped tightly from the top of her golden nipple piercing rings upward. She
walk slowly around the bed and slid her naked protruding buttocks across the
silky cover. With her back turned to him, she slowly raised her arm over his
lower belly and let the elbow settle on the bed. She quickly lowered the zipper
on his tight leather pants and worked them down off his hips toward to his knees
as he raised up to accomodate her.

Reaching swiftly under his suspended twin sacks, she placed two fingers on the
track that his rising seeds of passion and climax would have to follow as they
sped upwards to and through the extend rigid shaft with its smooth, circumcised
head, now rising before Linda's eyes.

With the other hand, she reached inside of her mouth........and carefully
withdrew her imitation teeth and set them carefully on the bed beside his
outstretched thighs...........and then slowly lowered her ovaled mouth and drove
the smooth, reddening shaft to the back of her throat..............circling the
base of the shaft with a petite but ever tigthening thumb and forefinger, as she
massaged the base of the swelling shaft expertly, first slowly and then more
rapidly, straight up and down.

As her attentions grew more frenzied, she slip the rounded head from between her
lips and leaned the rigid shaft backward on his hair swirled belly where she
laved it from the base to the tip, over and over and over again, paying careful
attention to the senitive, still empty "tube" that left the shaft and rose up to
join the head below the split side of the darkening head. As she whipped her
talented tongue over this hypersenitized area, he moaned softly and then let out
a deep throated groan.....AND LINDA SMILED............then raised the
lengthening shaft upward and drove her tightened lips down over it as she
tightened her grip on his two swollen sacks, pressing ever inward and upward
with her two fingers on their underside up into his groin and tightened the
grasp of the rising and falling thumb and fore finger encircling the base of his
shaft.

She licked and she sucked as she drove him deep into and out of her throat, with
incoming and outgoing sounds of held and then released, life giving, lung
filling breath.

And as she drove onward, responding moans and groans reaching her ears, and she
felt the telltale signs in her sack cupping hand as she blocked the rising rush
of his hot bubbling sperm with the two carefully placed fingers beneath the now
contracting, spasming sacks. Held thus in check, lovely "slave" Linda drove
downward with her lips until they touched the thumb and forefinger circling the
base of the shaft and then turned her throat muscles loose to milk the long
thick shaft and squeeze the sensitive head in microbursts of strong muscular
contractions....................and turned her "master" into a slave to her
talents...............as she drove him wild with need and the desire to
"come"...........while holding him in check and pushing him higher and higher,
ever upward to dizzying frantic heights.

She listened to him moan and fertively plead.......as he mouthed strings of
passion driven words and pleas.........and as she increased the pressures of
both sets of fingers and drove further down on the still dry, now trembling and
shaking shaft.

After she had held him in check for almost a full minute, listening to him moan
and feeling him rock from side to side and rise upward in an ever increasing
pistoning motion, she grudgingly removed the two blocking fingers at the base of
his hanging, now shrinking twin sacks and tightened her entire curled hand
around them to assist them in their contracting finale......as she kept the
circled fingers at the base of the shaft tigthened and allowed nothing to pass
upward until she raised her head upward and looking down her sloped pretty nose,
released the the bubbling upward rushing torrent at the base of the shaft. As
formerly trapped male semen rose swiftly upward in the tube on the back of the
shaft, she popped her tight lips over the deep purple head and strangled the
base of the head, thus filtering the sperm as it screamed upward through the
taut stretched connecting tube and causing sensations few males have or will
ever experience as the boiling stream exploded into her mouth................and
then Linda dropped straight down to the base of the rigid quaking shaft with her
ovaled and tighted lips as the hot male sperm shot into her clasping throat and
down into her eager receiving belly.

She stayed down in that position for as long as she could, then rose upward,
slipping the smooth hot head back out through her ovaled, still tight lips, and
then kissed the wet sticky tip as she rose steadily away.

She reached down on the bed and swiftly retrieved her "little secrets", placing
them firmly back in her amazingly wet, but not sticky mouth before they were
seen, and then turned around and smiled with a passionate, wide eyed
"subservient" (well, perhaps, a "little" subservient and submissive!) and
satisfied smile. The look that she got in return, from and exhausted and panting
"master" was one of absolute wonder and amazement.

"MMMYYY MMMAAASSSTTTEEERRR LIKES HIS SLAVE?" she whispered in a low husky
voice..............observing the nodding, gasping reply with some considerable
amusement.

Later, she told him the long and torrid story of how she gained such exsquisite
talent and how "her little secret" had come to pass.  (Yes, he had "noticed" the
exquisite "difference" of a very smooth and toothless mouth skimming up and down
his "manhood"...............AND HOW HE HAD................NOTICED!!!...........)
He listened quietly, not wanting to interrupt. And when it was finished, he
reached over and pulled Linda on top of him where she quickly and expertly rose
up and thrust his recovering shaft deep inside her still hungry and
eager.........nay, starving!....deep sex.....  and she rode him and rode him
with long driving, engulfing and tight squeezing strokes as he lifted her
trapped, hardened nipples toward the far away ceiling................and they
both came together in a moaning and pleasure filled orgasm that left each as a
total integral part of the other, feeling and searching and finding at last!

Linda feel asleep laying over Paul belly to belly and breasts to hairy chest,
nipple clamps and all. About and hour later, just before noon, she got up and
walked into the bathroom where she tended to her needs and took a quick shower.
After toweling herself dry, she applied liberal amounts of shalamar to her body
and strolled quietly back into the room with a soapy wash cloth, a hot plain
water soaked wash cloth and a large dry towel. Her nipple clips were still
firmly in place!

She sat on the edge of the bed and tenderly grasped the shrunken and flacid
shaft laying on Paul's lower belly and slowly lathered it and his hanging
manhood, being careful not to hurt him in the process.  That task, completed,
she rinsed him clean with the wet, hot plain water wash cloth and dried him with
gentle pats. Of course, "MASTER" PAUL woke up early in the process, but he never
said a word. When Linda finished and had thrown the wet wash clothes on top of
the towel onto the floor beside the bed, she got up from the bed and walked over
to a large leather satchel at the foot of the bed.

She rummaged around in the bag for a while and then returned with two very wide
buckling thigh straps which she slipped around her upper legs and buckled
tightly on the inside of each thigh. She handed Paul three double ended snap
clips and then got onto the bed and rising over him, settled down with her knees
on either side of him and settled her clean, scented sex down on top of his now
rising shaft, taking him, again, up inside her, and then settling down tightly
until she and Paul were tightly "joined" with their curled pubic hair welded
together. She retrieved one of the double snapping clips from him and connected
the D-Ring on her thigh strap to the one on her ankle strap. She repeated the
process on the other side. Then she thrust her hands down behind her and forced
them out to the side where Paul clipped them together and Linda swung them back
behind her and reached down with her hands to begin playing with Pauls loose
male sacks laying on his legs, enveloped by Linda's hot ring pierced spread sex
lips.

Paul lay there quietly as she set herself up the way she wanted to be. When she
was through, he was astounded to realize that she was sitting backward on his
upper legs, her soft bottom resting tightly on them, her sex resting tightly up
against his......and bound in that position and unable and VERY unwilling to
rise!

Linda gazed down into Pauls pale blue loving eyes and began to tighten and
loosen all of the internal muscles in her lower belly and in her behind. A
rippling, clenching and releasing effect that caused Paul's deeply buried and
growing shaft to be alternately squeezed and released.

Linda gave absolutely no outward signs of effort or motion, except that Paul
could see the muscles in her lower belly rippling back and forth and could feel
the cheeks of her behind clenching and unclenching on his legs.

"Paul?............MY SWEET MASTER PAUL...........I want to tell you a story
about me.............and I want you to listen carefully and try to understand
who I am and what I am............", Linda said softly.

"While I tell my story, I want you to feel me and how I react to the
story................I won't move much if at all, and you, eventually, will
"come" one or more times............enjoy it and be my
MASTER.............PLEASE, PAUL?", Linda finished in a deep, throaty and already
sexually driven voice.

"Proceed, lovely slave...........LINDA...........PROCEED!", Paul said softly but
authoritatively.

                 End of Part II - Chapter 1
