“Well,” I responded, “that all depends on what is going to
happen tonight.”

Kathy smiled mischievously, “Well, I have a lot planned for
tonght. Are you up for a bet?”

Quite surprised at Kathy’s new lack of shyness I asked,
“Uh, what kind of a bet do you have in mind?”

“Mmm. I have a very challanging bet for you. I bet you I
will give you the wildest time of your life tonight. However,
there is a switch. If you let me be in complete control of everything
from the time we leave this restaurant, I will give you the best
and most interesting sex in your life…up until now. But,
that is not the bet. I bet you that I can give you the best sex
you have had up to this point. If I win, I get as much oral sex
as I want for a whole weekend.”

“And, if you lose…if you don’t give me the best sex I’ve
ever had?”

“I haven’t considered losing.”

“Oh, so you are so sure you can do this?”

“Yes. But, to be fair, I’ll give you this–if I lose,
I’ll consent to having sex in public with you.”

Kathy bound out the door toward the car. Naturally, being the
gentleman I am, I opened her car door for her and took her bags. I care-
fully placed her luggage in the trunk and quickly got back into the
driver’s seat. Although we both knew what lay ahead this weekend (sex),
of course, casual smalltalk took over. We had known each other for
about a year at this time. Sex became something to look forward to
for both of us. But, we wanted to put a deliberate twist into our
sex to liven things up. Quite a few subject were tossed in the air
and commented on as we drove to the motel. But, not much substance to
the conversation could be recorded. Ultimately, like all conversations
where some anxiety or anticipation is present, the topic we returned to
often was the weather. And, ironically, it was an appropriate subject.
It was hot. And, it wasn’t going to get any cooler.

Chip was waiting in the hotel lobby right on time. Since he had
been scheduled to work today for the early early lunch shift, he
was off at six. That was OK with me, since it had been a late
one the night before. Much as I had enjoyed balling all night
with this great looking stud, I was a little tired today. Not
as young as I used to be, I guess. Nonetheless, the offer to
meet his friend in Georgetown sounded too good to miss – tired
or not. The friend, according to CHIP, was “in to leather”, and
had his own playroom in his house. Although I consider myself
to be fairly experienced, I had never gotten much into the
leather scene. Most of the leather types I had met in the past
had been nothing more than bank clerks dressed up in leather
jackets and playacting. A definite turn-off as far as I was
concerned. When Chip had described his friend to me the night
before, this one sounded different, so I was looking forward to
meeting the guy and – if things worked out – seeing what he had
to offer.

We got a taxi easily at the hotel, and headed for
Georgetown. Along the way, since neither of us had eaten
dinner, we stopped for two pizzas to take with us. We drove
along what appeared to be a major parkway for a while, and then
Chip had to give the driver directions through Georgetown to his
friend’s house. The house turned out to be a small, very
ordinary looking semidetached house along a very ordinary
looking street. I was a little disappointed. I do not know
what I had expected, but this didn’t look like it. We paid the
driver, the cab left, and we walked up the walk to the front
door and rang the bell.

Unlike the house itself, the guy who answered the door WAS
everything I had expected – and more. He was about 6′2″, a
little taller than me, and had the broadest shoulders I had ever
seen. Standing in the doorway of this little house made him
look even bigger than he was. He had short jet black hair and a
thin inch wide beard running along the edge of his jaw. The
beard and his rugged facial features made him look particularly
formidable. He was wearing a loose sweat shirt and tight, faded
jeans which outlined a nice looking piece of meat to the left of
his crotch. It seemed to extend half way to his knees. We
shook hands and he took our coats and threw them over a chair in
the living room. His name was Mark.

As we walked through the living and dining rooms toward
the kitchen in the back of the house, I was able to check Mark
out a bit. His neck was thick and muscular. His strong looking
back tapered from his wide shoulders down a tight, narrow waist
and a pair of great looking tight buns which tensed and relaxed
as he walked. His thighs looked well developed and stretched at
the thin material of his jeans so that it looked like they were

about to split. His feet were bare. He moved with the firm
grace of a seasoned athlete.

The kitchen was as ordinary looking as the rest of the
house. There was a small table against one wall, with three
chairs, and the usual stove, fridge, etc. Mark motioned me to
the middle chair and got a couple of beers out of the fridge.
We talked for a while about nothing in particular as we drank
the beer and ate the pizza. As Mark moved about I got a good
image of his well developed body under the sweat shirt and
jeans. Mark made sure as he sat to my side with his legs
spread, that I got a good view of his basket. Chip seemed
unusually quiet as we ate and talked, although I was much too
interested in Mark to really notice.

After about an hour, three more beers and all of the
Pizza, Mark looked at me and said, “I hear you and Chip had a
ball last night, George.” “Yes, Sir, we sure did,” Chip
answered before I could even open my mouth. Mark continued,
“Chip here says that you are pretty well equipped and that you
know how to use what you’ve got.” “Yes, Sir,” Chip repeated
promptly. It was only then that I noticed that Chip had started
to address Mark as “Sir”, and I began to understand the
relationship between them, and why he had been so quiet. Mark
put his hand on my knee, squeezed it a bit, and said, “Want to
check out my playroom with us?” I said that that sounded OK to
me. Mark got up from the table, tossed the empty pizza boxes in
the trash and said, “OK, let’s go.”

We followed Mark upstairs to second floor. There were two
rooms separated by a bathroom. The door of the back room was
open. I saw a weight bench in the middle of the room, a couple
of barbells on the floor, and a couple of tee shirts and some
other clothing scattered about. I thought to myself that this
did not look like much of a playroom. The front room was Marks
bedroom. There was a mattress and spring on the floor as a bed,
a dresser with the usual junk on it, and two closets. On the
wall were a couple of posters of well built, nude men. I
recognized one of them as Jack Wrangler wearing a cowboy hat and
displaying his ample dick. Mark said that we could change here,
and stripped off his sweat shirt. His chest was even better
than I had expected. His pecs were firm and well developed, and
his rounded deltoids made his shoulders look even broader than
they had with his shirt on. Some soft black hair set off the
upper portion of his chest, and trailed down to a thin line of
hair that disappeared into his jeans at the waist. As we took
our clothes off, Mark turned to Chip and said, “Did you clean
your ass, boy?” Chip meekly replied, “No, Sir.” “You know
where the ass cleaner is, boy. Go do it,” Mark barked. Then he
turned to me and said, “George, why don’t you go see that he
does it right.” Not knowing what he meant, I followed Chip down
the hall to the bathroom.

In the bathroom there was a glass enclosed tub with a
European style shower on a flexible hose mounted on the wall.
Chip stepped into the shower and turned on the water. He said
to me that “Mark likes real clean asses” and suggested that I
get in the shower with him. Having enjoyed a shower with Chip
just the night before, I welcomed the opportunity to do it
again. We soaped each other all over, paying particular
attention to each other’s asses. Then Chip took the shower head
off of its hook on the wall, unscrewed the shower head and
handed the streaming hose to me. “Here, wash my ass for me will
you,” he said, and turned his back to me, leaned over, spread
his ass cheeks with his hands exposing his lovely asshole to
full view. I took the hose and started to direct the stream of
warm water toward that lovely little rosebud I had enjoyed so
much the night before. It started to spasm a bit as the warm
water hit it. Chip then reached around, grabbed my arm at the
wrist and forced the tip of the hose right into his ass for an
inch or so. After the warm water had filled his ass for a few
minutes, he drew the hose out and a gush of water mixed with a
little bit of shit followed. He said, “Do it again, George.” I
did. At Chip’s request, I repeated the process three or four
times. Each time Chip took a little more of the warm water than
the time before. All the while his nine inch cock was slowly
getting harder and harder. He was obviously enjoying the ass
cleaning enormously. When he was finished, Chip turned around
and washed my ass a few times, too. Although I did not take
nearly as much water as he had, I must say I enjoyed it, too.

When we gat back to the bedroom, both of us with
stiffening cocks from the ass play, Mark had dressed for the
occasion, and things seemed to be getting more interesting. He
was dressed in a black leather harness, boots, black gloves and
a crushed leather hat. His semirigid cock and balls were
circled by a thick metal cock ring attached to a leather strap.
This was attached to a second ring in the center of his chest,
to which a number of other straps were attached which circled
his chest and ran over his shoulders. The whole thing seemed to
buckle tightly around the waist. It looked incredibly sexy on
Mark’s muscular body. Mark picked up a thick metal studded
collar from the bed and put it around Chip’s neck. He buckled
the collar behind Chip’s neck and attached a piece of chain to
the collar. He then put a pair of thick leather handcuffs
around Chip’s wrists and clipped them together behind Chip’s
back. Chip reacted to Mark’s efforts with a big smile and a
kiss on the neck. Then Mark stepped behind Chip and put a soft
leather hood over his head, which covered his eyes, but left his
nose and mouth exposed.

Mark turned to me and said’ “I guess Chip is ready, but
how about you?” He rummaged through the stuff on the closet
floor and came up with a metal studded belt, which I put on, and
a pair of cuffs like Chip’s which I put on my wrists. As I was
buckling the cuffs, Mark took a studded leather cock ring off of
the bed, slipped it under my balls and snapped the snap tightly
around my cock and balls. He stroked my hardening dick a few
times and said, “OK, let’s go.” Mark took the chain attached to
Chip’s collar and lead him down the hall, down the stairs and to
a door in the kitchen which lead to the basement. I followed,
getting hornier by the second, and wondering what was going to
come next.

The basement was ordinary looking at first glance -
furnace and water heater in one corner, a few boxes of junk,
etc. One of the lights was replaced by a red bulb, which gave
the basement a warn, sexy glow. On a table at the side of the
basement was an assortment of chains, a small leather whip, a
couple of dildoes, a large bottle of baby oil, an open jar of
“Elbow Grease” and a number of other objects I could not quite
identify at the moment. A couple of short lengths of chain hung
from hooks on the ceiling beams. Mark lead Chip the the center
of the room, released the hook that held his hands behind his
back and gently pushed him to his knees. His hands freed, Chip
immediately slid his hands up the back of Mark’s legs to this
firm buns and pushed Mark’s throbbing cock into his mouth. Even
blinded by the hood, Chip seemed to know where it was and what
to do with it! For a few minutes Chip sucked up and down on the
rigid meat, now and then pushing hard on Mark’s ass cheeks and
deep throating him. The sight of Mark getting this sort of
treatment really turned me on, and I started to stroke my own
hard cock.

Abruptly, Mark pulled away from Chip’s mouth, stepped
back, and told Chip to work on me for a while. I did not resist
and planted my cock promptly in Chip’s eager mouth. As Chip
sucked up and down on my now throbbing cock, Mark took some of
the baby oil and started to rub it on my chest. He kneaded my
tits a few times with his fingers as he rubbed the oil on my
chest, which sent shivers through my body. Then he stepped
behind me, smeared some of the oil on my ass and started to
finger fuck my ass while Chip sucked. After my ass began to
relax, he stood behind me and started to rub his hard cock
between my cheeks. I was hoping he would plant it in me soon.

Instead of fucking me as I had hoped he would, Mark then
made Chip stand up, took the hood off of his head and attached
his handcuffs to two chains hanging about three feet apart from
the ceiling beams. Chip had a big smile on his face and was
obviously enjoying it. Mark took some of the baby oil and
started to massage Chip’s cock and balls. This resulted in an
instant hardon on Chip’s part, and a small moan of contentment.
I started to finger fuck Mark while he did this, which Mark did
not seem to mind, either. Mark responded by starting to massage
my cock with his other hand while he worked on Chip with his
right hand. Both of us were getting close to shooting our
loads.

Mark picked up one of the dildoes from the table, greased
it up with the Elbow Grease and plunged it abruptly into Chip’s
ass. Chip gasped quietly and then, hanging loosely from the
cuffs on his wrists, immediately started to move his hips back
and forth on the dildo. His cock was rigid and started to drip
with pre-cum. “Please, Sir, I need to cum,” he pleaded. Mark
grabbed Chip’s throbbing cock, squeezed hard, and said, “Not
yet, boy.” He released his handcuffs from the chain and told
Chip to lie on his back on the concrete floor. Chip obeyed, and
raised his legs in the air, waiting to get fucked. Mark said to
me, “OK, George, see what you can do to help Chip out.” I was
just as eager as Chip, and plunged my cock into his ass up to
the hilt. As I started to pump in and out of Chip’s ass, Mark
stepped behind me, rubbed a little of the Elbow Grease on his
dick, spread my legs with his feet and shoved his big cock into
my ass. The force of Mark entering me was so great that it
drove my own cock deep into Chip with such force that he gasped
with pleasure. I was in ecstasy! Although I had been around a
bit, I had never been in the middle of a three way fuck before,
and I now knew what I had been missing. I pumped away at Chip’s
ass as Mark plowed mine. It was wonderful. Each time I pulled
out of Chip a little, Mark would plunge his big tool into me;
every time I pushed my cock into Chip’s ass, Mark would withdraw
a bit. I bounced madly back and forth between cock and ass
feeling like this was the first time I had ever had REAL sex.
In a moment, I could take no more of the thrilling sensations.
My balls tightened and I started to shoot my load of hot cum
into Chip’s bowels. This turned Chip on so that he started to
cum, too, and shot his load all over his chest and belly. In
the meantime Mark just kept pumping away at my ass as if he were
pushing the cum out of me with his dick. Faster and harder,
Mark pumped at my ass. Several times he pulled all the way out,
only to plow his cock all the way back in a second later. I
relaxed, and waited for Mark to get his rocks off. A minute or
two later I could feel Mark’s big cock begin to throb and spasm
as he filled me with his cum. The sensation of Mark’s cock
throbbing in my ass as he filled me with his cum felt so good to
me that I was hard again in a moment, and pumping away at Chip’s
ass. It did not take more than a minute or so before I was
cumming the second time. There was not much cum left in me, but
the sensation of orgasm was just as intense as it had been the
first time.

We rested in a heap on the floor for a few minutes, trying
to catch our breath. Mark suggested that we all wash off, and
lead the way back upstairs to the bathroom. We showered
together – a bit crowded in the small stall, but sexy as we
rubbed each other’s bodies with the soap. Mark had me “clean
his ass” as Chip and I had done earlier in the evening. He
liked it, too. Then we went into Mark’s bedroom and lay on the
bed for a while to relax. Mark turned on the radio to a local
rock station. The rhythm of the music seemed to revive us, and
in the next hour or so we had two more three-way fucks. As the
guest, I was always given the position of honor in the middle.
I didn’t mind a bit. By midnight, all three of us were pretty
well done in. Chip and I got dressed, had another beer with
Mark, called a cab and went home. As we left, Mark insisted
that I keep the leather cock ring I had used “as a souvenir.” I
still have it.

–

One afternoon, Merce caught me looking at some bondage
porn and like Betty;

“Does that give you pleasure? Burn it, you have me, I AM
your wife and I am to give you pleasure. Who knows, maybe I’ll
like it too. We can’t find out unless we try.”

“Have you seen what some of these girls are doing? Do
you mean that I could do this to you and you would..”

“John, I will do anything to give pleasure, anything” At
this stage of the game I was always horny, and my dick never
went soft.

“Strip and then find me some rope”

Merce went into the bedroom, stripped, and went into the
courtyard to get some rope. She found a piece about 20 feet
long, which I cut up into four lengths. I tied her wrists
together, then tied her elbows. Next I tied one end of a
section to a overhead beam. I had her stand on a chair while I
tied the loose end to the rope between her elbows. I got down
and removed the chair, her weight was then supported by her
elbows and arms. Her body arch forward, tits hanging down. Then
I took a bamboo pole and tied one end to her ankle, spread her
legs as far as they would go, and tied the other ankle to the
pole. I then took my time and stripped. I approached her and
began to caress her body. Bending over to suck her nipples.
Lower and lower, I went until I reached her cunt. I put hands
between her legs and on her ass to steady her while my lips and
tongue went to work on her. My tongue probed deep inside of
her, my finger entered and plunged into her ass-hole.

“Oh, God, John… yes. no. It hurts so… oh God,
harder, give me more…” Her body stiffened, and my mouth tasted
her cum. I hadn’t realized it, but I too had cum, I had shot my
load all over the tile floor. Slowly I got up, untied her feet.
Then I cut her down. Her wrists and elbows were still tied. I
pushed her face into my cum on the floor.

“Lick it, bitch, every drop. From now on every drop of
my cum goes in your mouth if not your cunt or ass-hole. One way
or another.” I put my foot on the back of her neck, as she
licked the floor clean. “Now bitch, declare me your Master, and
yourself as my slave. Declare my right to do as I wish with
you.”

“My Lord John, I declare you my sole Master and affirm
your right to do what ever you wish with me at any time.” With
that I untied her and rubbed her arms back to life. I took her
in the bedroom and laid beside her;

“Merce, You have set my brain as well as my cock and
balls on fire. There are some things that I have to get in town,
is there anything you want?”

“Yes, my father said that you should stop by his office
today. He has a surprise for us.”

“Any idea on what it is? He already has given us so
much.”

“Sorry Master, I have no idea”

I caught the bus into town, and went to my
father-in-laws office first thing. My father-in-law was a high
ranking officer in the Spanish Navy, and was one of the kindest
men I have ever had the pleasure to meet.

“Good Morning, John. I guess Merce told you I have
something for you. Just to save you time and wonder, it’s a
week-end in Morocco for you”. I was stunned, Merce and I had
always wanted to go, and had talked about it many times.
Morocco is straight across the sea about 150 miles. I thanked
Don Jose, and came back to the cabin without getting the things
I wanted to get. As I came into the door, I was very excited,
and as soon as I told her, Mercedes was too.

The next day we boarded the ship in the harbor of
Cartagena. All of the in- laws were there to see us off. What a
day, twelve hours later we disembarked in Melilla, Morocco. Our
hotel was nothing special, and after getting settled in our
room, we went into the market place to see what there was to
see. After several hours of wandering, we noticed that the
people were looking at us strangely as if we were not to be
there. As soon as we turned the corner we knew why. There was a
slave market.

We watched as a couple men were sold, and then they
brought out a young girl of maybe 18 or 19. She was not very
pretty, but then not ugly. It was the way she was dressed that
caught my eye. She was totally naked except for some leather
straps. A wide, maybe 2-3 inches, strap was around her neck. It
had many steel rings fastened to it, as well as buckles. Around
the base of her breasts were other leather straps, pulled very
tight. This emphasized her tits. Then there were more straps
between the neck collar and the breast straps. Around her waist
was another wide strap/belt, again with rings and buckles. From
this belt there was a two inch strap that ran between her legs
and separated her cunt lips. Off to the side were two additional
straps that crossed at a point between her legs. All three of
these fastened to the waist strap in the back. Her wrists were
handcuffed behind her , and there was small strap that fastened
the handcuffs to the back of her neck collar.

In my mind I knew that I had to get a set of these
straps for Merce. After a few more girls were sold, including
one I knew was an American, the auction was then over. I went to
the man who was in charge and after some argument, bought a set
of the wonderfully useful straps. Mercedes knew that I had
obtained the straps for her, but she did not say a word about
them. We spent the rest of the day sight-seeing and we made some
purchases. I bought seven sets of plain gold earrings and two
sets of long dangly ones for Mercedes. I told her that she
would understand when we got back home. The next day we
continued with our tourist trip and purchase of tourist items
including a cat- o-nine tails. At 4 P.M. we boarded our boat
back to Cartagena. Early the next morning we arrived at the
pier. It was only 5 A.M. and the town was just waking up. I
decided that we should not go straight home but have breakfast
at the Gran Hotel, then head home.

We arrived at the house in time to have coffee with Don
Jose before he went off to work. Mercedes passed out the
presents to all who were there. I asked permission of Mercedes
father to move into the beach house on a full time basis. This
would give them back their home and give Mercedes and I privacy.
Mercedes and I packed all the belongings that we could move at
one time and Don Jose promised to send a truck to move us. Since
we didn’t have furniture, there was just clothes,and books,
(many books). With the help of the Spanish Navy we got moved in
half a day. We then spent the rest of the afternoon on the
beach. The sun started to set and Merce went in to make supper.
I went into the bedroom and began to unpack the goodies from our
trip. I had only six days left on my leave before I had to
report back to the base for duty.

After supper Merce and I were laying in bed talking
about nothing much of importance. I was wearing only a pair of
briefs. These briefs had no opening like normal ones, they had a
small hole about the size of a dime with elastic around it.
Merce had on panties like a string bikini, barely covered her
cunt, and no bra. I started to tell Merce of all the things I
could do with her new set of straps;

“Don’t tell me Master. Show me. It has been several
days.”

I guess that was the cue I had been waiting for, I was
out of bed like a flash and got the straps from their place.
Merce had removed her panties and stood waiting for what was to
come. First I fastened the wide strap about her throat, then I
had her bend over from the waist so that I could fasten straps
Around the base of her breasts. I pulled them as tight as they
would go. This emphasized her tits. Then there were more straps
between the neck collar and the breast straps. Around her waist
went another wide strap, with rings and buckles. From this belt
there was a two inch strap that ran between the her legs and
separated the pussy lips. Off to the side were two additional
straps that crossed at a point between her legs. All three of
these fastened to the waist strap in the back. Her wrists were
tied behind her, and there was small strap that fastened the
tied wrists to the back of her neck collar.

“Lord John; this is painful. Please lets stop, I can’t
take this. Please stop…” I sealed her mouth with her panties
and some wide tape.

“You are going to take it, and more, and even enjoy it,
sweet slave.”

I put her highheels on her and walked her to the dining
room. Tied a rope to the beam overhead, then tied the bitter end
to her wrists and neck band. Then I went back to the bedroom and
got the earrings, a large needle, alcohol, and my lighter.
Merce’ eyes told the story, there was both terror and wonder in
them when she saw what I had. I opened the buffet and took out
some thread and a candle. I ran the thread around the candle to
wax it, then light the candle. Next I threaded the needle and
then got it hot in the flame. I approached Merce, and pierced
her left nipple. Quickly I cut some of the thread off and left
it in the new hole, re-threaded the needle and pierced the
right nipple in the same way. Then I removed the waxed thread
from her nipples, and replaced it with the dangling earrings.
Her breasts looked exquisite with their new additions. I freed
Merce from the overhead rope, and told the her to walk around
the room. As she walked about, I noticed the bounce of her tits,
and the swing of the new ‘tit’rings.

“O.K. slave, sit on the table, and lay back after I free
your hands.”

Merce sat on the edge of the dinning table, tears
streaming down her face, as I untied her wrists from the collar,
and each other. Then she lay back and I retied her wrists to the
legs of the table. Next I tied her legs open to the table legs.
I approached her and sank my dick into her cunt. With my cock
buried deep in her, I told her how I was going to pierce the
lips of her cunt, five times each, and install the gold rings.
These were to be known as ‘cunt’rings. I also told her that I
had more straps to add to her misery, and my enjoyment. I
withdrew from her box, and got my needle and thread. I began to
sew her cunt with a whip stitch. Each time the needle pierced
her, Merces eyes showed the pain, but she refused to cry out, my
cock got hardier. Once the ten holes were made, I began to get
hardier and I began to replace the thread with the cunt-rings.
For the last set I used the second pair of dangling
‘cunt-rings’.

“Before I free you, I want you to understand that you
are to wear these rings at all times, unless I remove them.
Even when you go shopping or visit your mom, talk to your
friends or go to Mass.” With that I freed her from the table. I
went and got the next set of straps. Upon returning, I had my
slave kneel on the table top. With a set of four inch wide
straps, I fastened her ankles to her thighs. The next set of
straps fastened her elbows together, another her wrists, and the
last was placed between the elbows and shoulders. Her panties
went back into her mouth with the tape coverring it. Then the
bitter end of the rope from the overhead beam was looped through
her wrist ropes, and pulled up taut. Mercedes was now standing
on her knees. With my enlarged cock before me, I walked up to
her, and removed her gag. Without a moment to argue, I plunged
my cock into her mouth.

“Suck me good, or your cunt will get twenty-five lashes
with the cat-o-nine tales you wanted so much”

Mercedes began to suck, and use her lips in a way that
made me feel like I was in heaven. It took only a few minutes
for my balls to explode into her mouth. I froze, trying to
prolong this wonderful feeling. I removed my limp dick from her
mouth.

“You damned bitch, you made me cum too fast. I’m going
to leave you there for another half hour, then your pussy gets
the cat. Think about that while you wait.”

I placed the gag back in her mouth, and left the room.
I lay in bed to read a bondage magazine. Before I realized it,
it had been nearly an hour before I got back to Mercedes.
Quickly I released her, rubbed life back into her arms and legs.
Merce could hardly talk. When she had begun to recover from her
ordeal, I reminded her of the gift that her cunt was promised.
She sat on the edge of the table, and I tied her ankles to its’
legs. Then I laid her down and tied her wrists to the legs at
the other end. Going quickly to the bedroom, I got the cat, and
returned to the awaiting slave. No gag this time, I wanted to
hear her screams and moans. Besides there was no one to hear
her beside myself. I raised the cat into the air, and brought it
down squarely between her legs.

“A H H H H H H, GOD, JOHN, STOP, PLEASE OH GOD PLEASE
STOP”

Again, and again the cat fell, until it had counted to
twenty-five. Her pussy was cut, and welts were raised on it.
Her inner-thighs were also welted and cut. I couldn’t resist, I
got down and began to kiss, lick and suck on her injured cunt.
My prick was hard and needed a place to be. And the place for a
cock that is hard was in Mercedes’ cunt. Standing up, I slipped
it into her. The heat from her pussy was good, as well as
tight. It did not take long before Mercedes’ body began to try
to join in, coming up to meet my downward stroke, moans of
pleasure replaced the cries for mercy. No mercy was being asked
for now, only no mercy. That is what she got. In and out, up and
down. Sweat coming out, the cunt-rings pressing into my crouch.

“AH H H H H H H H.H…….” We both came. I lay on top
of her… LATER….

“I Love you Mercedes, only you have done so very much
for me”

“John, when I met you, I knew nothing about sex. Now you
have taught me well, and I feel all of it. Even the pain feels
good and I want more and more all the time. Because when I feel
the pain, I know that I shall feel hot and satisfied soon. Don’t
ever stop loving me, please don’t.”

As soon as I freed Mercedes, we took a shower, and went
to bed to get some well needed sleep. In the morning, I woke up
first. After a hot shower, and went into the kitchen and made
coco and churos. Then I took a tray into Mercedes. She was still
not wake. I looked at her wonderful face, at her cut pussy, the
welts on her thighs. The thoughts were beginning to make my cock
hard. I put down the tray and got back into bed. I started to
snuggle with her, and my hand went to her cunt by instinct. A
finger parted those hot, wet lips and began to dive into the
cave of love. Merce moaned, and her hand reached for my cock.
Slowly she began to stroke it, and held it tight. As Merce
stroked my cock, my finger was joined by a second, and they went
deeper into her realm of good feeling.

“Oh lord John, yes, oh yes, oh it’s so-o good, yes —
slow yes slow. Slow and hard, oh Good… I can taste it, s.o.o.o
good yes oh yes. Give it to me, let me taste you, in my mouth,
God John, give it to me….”

I moved up, and she released my prick. Her tits looked
so very inviting. I took hold of her tits, and held them
together as if trying to make one large tit. My cock slid
between them and re-appeared just under her chin. Her hands
moved quickly, and replaced my own. My hands moved to her head.
I held her head up so that I could slid my cock further, and
into her mouth. Merce held her lips in a tight circle, that
welcomed my cock into her mouth. She made her tongue work on my
cock, while she created a soft suction. Faster and faster I
moved in and out of her home-made cunt. My balls began to
tighten, they were ready to explode. Then with no further
warning, they did explode. It seemed like I poured gallons of my
love juice down her throat. She swallowed hard and often. And we
both relaxed.

“Merce, that was something else. Oh lord Mercedes, you
are good…, Hey, I made some other good stuff for us”

Later that night I thought that we should go out to eat,
so I called ‘Recon de Pepe’ in Murcia for reservations. One of
the best things at Pepe’s is Strawberries and ANY time of the
year. Fresh strawberries. At quarter of ten, we arrived at
Pepe’s. After a cocktail in the lounge, our table was ready, and
we sat down to some just plain good food. Mercedes was such a
turn on in her dress with a very tight bodice, full skirt. After
a wonderful meal, we ordered the famous ’strawberries and cream’
for desert. The cream was rich goats cream. The huge bowl of
berries came lightly sugared, and contained more strawberries
then we could possibly eat. At that moment I had an idea to make
these huge berries taste even better. I whispered for Merce to
raise her skirt to the edge of the table cloth, and spread her
legs wide apart while sitting on the edge of her seat. Taking a
huge berry by its’ stem, I took it below the table, and found
her cunt. Merce spread the lips of her pussy, and I put the
strawberry into her. Removing it, I sucked on it until the stem
came loose. It was better than ever, Pepe would never know how
sweet his berries were. With each berry, Merce became hotter and
hotter, and I was not far behind. By the time we got to the 16th
one;

“John, in and out, in and out… s l o w l y. A H H H
—– H …”

Mercedes came. She just slumped there, and I was left
high and dry.

“My dear, when we get home, you are due for a surprise.

Arriving back home, I was indeed very hard for I knew
what I had planned. I had Merce strip down to her garters,
stockings, and high-heels. Moving into the living room, I got
my riding crop, and put it on the table beside my chair. Then
getting some rope, I tied Mercedes arms behind her.

“Now you will kneel before my chair and suck me off. You
have ten minutes to get me off. And I will help you with the
riding crop.”

“After ten minutes I’ll time you and for each minute you
will have to provide a young girl for my enjoyment, and you
will receive 10 blows with the cat. The young girl you get for
me will have to be between 15 and 18, a virgin with no
experience of any sexual kind. Are you ready?”

“Yes Master”

I knew that she was thinking of how hot I was because of
the strawberries. Going into the bedroom I stripped down and
put on the black bikini briefs that had only a small dime sized
hole for my cock. I was at full erection when I put my cock
through the opening, and returned to the slave. Sitting down, I
spread my legs, and pulled her head forward. As her lips touched
my dick, I picked up the riding-crop. The first blow fell on her
tender ass, as her mouth took more and more of my cock into her
mouth. The slaves tongue worked against the skin of the
love-rod she was trying to consume. The crop fell again. Her
lips were working. The crop fell again, and again. As her head
bobbed to and fro. Again the crop fell on that lovely ass. THE
ALARM SOUNDED…………….I pressed my stop watch, I must
have, although I really don’t remember doing so. I do remember
my dick getting tighter and tighter, and my raining blows with
the riding-crop on her ass.

“A H H H H H H”

My milk pumped into her hungry mouth. I felt completely
drained as I looked down at my watch.

“Three minutes and 12 seconds. Three young virgins for
my pleasure.”

I explained what and how she was to provide me as I
untied her.

“They must be girls you know now, not something you pick
up off the street. You must tell them that they will be fucked,
sucked, and do sucking of their own. They will give and get face
to each other as well as you. They must be able to spend the
entire week-end. They will also assist me in tormenting you.
They must know everything when I walk into the room. They must
also be naked when I come in. Do you understand?”

“Master I understand, but I don’t think that I can get
any virgins for you.” I slapped her face.

“Bitch. You will get them, or you will pay by being
branded on your ass. Is THAT clear?”

“Yes, very clear”

The next morning, when I awoke, Merce had hold of my
cock, like a child with its favorite toy. It was hard, and I
rolled over on her wonderful body, and slid it into her pussy.
Her eyes fluttered,

“Oh y e s s s, Oh y e s s s, faster, harder”

It really didn’t take much, I had not recovered from
last night. I came. As we lay there, we talked about what she
was to do today. By the time she left, Merce was ready to do her
duty. She was to be back by 8PM.

At the appointed hour, I heard voices approaching the
gate of the courtyard. I went up the stairs so that I could
watch without being seen. Merce would know where I was, but the
young ladies would not. Merce had done very well. All three
young ladies were very good looking. She led them into the
living room. Merce was talking…

“Girls, I’ve explained what I want you to do for me, and
I do really owe you a lot. Now you are to strip and wait for our
master. But if any of you want to back out, do it now. I will
understand, really.”

I could see and hear well from my vantage.

“Junita, do you wish to go?” “No. I have wondered about
sex for so long, and I will now find out, and not be alone when
I do. No Sra., I will stay.”

“Inez?” “I feel the same.”

“Nina?” “Me too. I’m staying.”

The girls began to remove their clothes. All of their
hair was dark, dark brown or black. Their tits were well formed,
and not too much, yet quite enough to play with. All had hair
covering their pussies to a greater or lessor degree. Inez’s
pussy was almost bald except for a very few curly wisps. Merce
then told them to finger one girls pussy, and to gently pinch
the other girls nipples. They giggled slightly, then their hands
moved to their tasks. Slowly the fingers touched pussies and
nipples. Then fingers entered pussies. Within moments glazed
looks shown on the girls faces. It was time for me to make my
entrance. When I walked into the room, the girls did not see me.
They were lost in their feelings of new found sex. I whispered
to Merce to strip and make sure that her tit-rings, and
pussy-rings were in place. I walked up behind Nina, and gently
moved the hbd in her pussy away, replacing it with my own. I
gently kissed her neck, and played with the unoccupied nipple. A
moan escaped her young lips. She started to turn toward me, but
as she did, I moved behind Inez. In doing so, I put Inez’s hand
back to Juanita’s pussy , and repeated what I had done for Nina.
Then on to Jaunita. Merce returned to the room completely nude,
except for her rings. I then quietly told the girls to
continue, but to do it to themselves, and for Nina to come over
in front of me.

“Unbutton my shirt, Juanita, then kiss my nipples”

Slowly her fingers left her pussy and tit, as she
unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. Then she bent forward and
her lips kissed and sucked gently on each of my nipples.

“Now Nina, I want you to kneel in front of Merce, spread
the lips of her pussy, and lick and suck until Inez replaces
you. While you lick Merce, let your hand play with your own
pussy. Inez come here.”

Slowly Nina sank to her knees before Merce. I know she
was having second thoughts, but was caught up in the feelings,
these new feelings that were so very good. Her hand went to
Merce’ pussy and spread the lips. Then her face, with tongue
extended, met Merce hot slit. At the same time Inez came up to
me.

“Inez, remove my shoes, socks, and pants. Then kiss and
lick my balls.”

Inez knelt on the floor and removed my shoes and socks.
Then she straigtened up, while still kneeling, and unfastened my
belt and buttons. With her thumbs, she hooked my undershorts and
pulled them down with my pants. My cock was at full attention,
and it hit Inez in the chin as it was released from their
prison. She looked up at me in full surprise. Once she had the
pants off of my legs, I spread them. Inez, came up and began to
kiss, lick and fondle my balls. I didn’t know how much more I
could take, so I ordered her to replace Nina, and for Nina to
go back to playing with herself. Jaunita was to come before me
and suck on my prick. Jaunita placed herself in the right place.
Her tongue touched the head of my cock, then her lips took hold
of the cocks head. Slowly she sucked more and more of it into
her mouth, as her tongue worked the sides of it.

“Stand up Jaunita.”

With seemingly great reluctance she stood. She was only
five foot tall. I picked her up until the head of my cock slid
into the groove of the pussy. I carried her over to the table.
Laying her on the library table, I shoved my cock into her hot
and tight pussy. Her pussy was very tight. A moan of pain and of
pleasure came from her lips. I could see from her face that she
was happy to be fucked, and that pain was a pleasure for her.
Slowly I entered and retreated from her pussy . Her hips rose to
me my downward plunge. A heavier moan escaped her lips to let
me know she had had her first climax, just as I came. Filling
her with her first load of cum.

Applause. Applause from the others, greeted Jaunita and
I, as we came back to reality. Quickly I ordered the girls into
the shower. I forbade them from cleaning their own bodies, and
only one girl at a time was to be cleaned. All three were to be
in the shower at the same time. This in itself would not be hard
since the shower was a large place, two meters by three, (6 feet
by 9 feet). As the young ones were taking their showers, Merce
and I took time to clean up the mess we had made, and while
Merce prepared supper, I got the bedroom ready. I had cleared
out the largest bedroom, and then laid out matresses wall to
wall. Then placed the pillows so that I would have two females
on each side of me. No ego problem here. When I returned to the
main room, the girls were helping Merce set the table. They had
dressed themselves in bikinis I had provided. Soon the meal was
over, tables cleared, dishes washed. We sat around the table and
talked of many things, all of them dealt with sex. I had Merce
bring out the collection of straps, gags, and clamps. Rather
than tell them about these toys I thought it better to let them
see, or rather wear them, first hand. First I would use the
slave bra, and since the slave bra was intended to emphasize
small breasts in order to make a female slave more appealing at
the slave market, I decided to use the largest titted of the
trio and that was Nina. The use of a large breasted female
would emphasize the effects of the bra.

I had Nina remove her top. And as I fastened the collar
around her neck. Merce kneaded, pulled and squeezed her nipples.
Next I placed the base straps around the base of each tit, and
pulled them tight. The straps between the breast straps and the
collar were adjusted to provide lift. The result did indeed
show the effects as desired. Nina screamed as I clamped the
nipple clamps, with 2 ounces of weight each, on. But a ball gag
fitted to her mouth by Merce shut the noise off. Next I tied
her wrists above her head, and suspended her, next to the wall,
from the rope overhead. Then proceeded to tie her legs at the
knee and ankles. My attention then turned to Jaunita. For her I
selected a group of straps called ‘The Sleeve’. After stripping
her, Merce fastened a wide leather collar about her neck. This
collar had several rings set into the outside. To one of the
rings in the back, was fastened the middle link of a pair of
handcuffs. I twisted Jaunts arms behind her back, and fastened
her wrists in them. Next came a second wide belt. This belt
buckled and locked in the back. In the middle of the front, a
second strap of leather was riveted. This strap was one inch
wide, tapered to three inches at the other end. Additionally, in
this strap, were set two plastic tubes. The first of these
tubes was two and a half inches in diameter, and four inches
long. The second was one and three quarters inches in diameter,
and six inches long. While passing the strap between her legs,
I first inserted the first into her pussy, and the second into
her asshole. This was not done without some difficulty. Neither
of her holes was really large enough to take anything of that
respective size. During her ‘fitting’, she moaned and cried.

“Jaunita, I want you to understand, that this device is
to allow you to be fucked in either hole, without you having
control. As a slave you control nothing. Now I want you to get a
pail of hot water, and mop the patio. Come back when you are
done. Inez, strip off everything, and come here”

She left to do her task, walking like a bow-legged
cowboy. I chuckled a little about this as I turned to Inez. For
her I had chosen the breast press. The breast press consists of
two pieces of quarter inch plywood, the top being three inches
wide, and fourteen inches long. The bottom was six inches wide,
and fourteen inches long. One inch from each end, and in the
middle, two inches from the rear edge there were bolts four
inches long. The breasts were placed between these boards, and
the the bolts tightened to the desired tightness. Then a cord
was tied about each nipple and pulled taut, and tied to a tiny
cleat on the underside of the wider board. Inez cried as her
nipples were pulled. Her crying was delightful to my ears as
she begged to be released. Instead I turned her around and tied
her elbows together. Then I took her across my naked lap, my
erection pressed into her stomach. My hand fell on her tender
white ass. Her muscles tightened, her asshole puckered, and a
cry came from her mouth. Pure music. Again and again my hand
fell, leaving red hand prints. Tears flowed from her eyes, and
cry’s for mercy from her lips. Nina still squirmed against the
wall, as she tried to free her tits of their tormentors. Just
then Jaunita returned, an knelt before me.

“Sr. i have done my task. Will you please free me of the
sleeves?”

“No. I will do so before bed. I will release all of you
then, but not until. Right now, Merce and I are going to fuck,
and all are to watch, and be quiet.”

I dumped Inez on the floor and walked up to Merce.
Gently taking her in my arms, my lips met hers. Our tongues
fought. My hands slid slowly down her back to the firm globes of
her ass. I stroked her ass as my lips left hers, and traveled
down her neck then down her breast and on to her nipple. Taking
hold of the titring, and pulling it with my teeth. Slowly she
started kissing her way down my body until she knelt on the
floor. Her lips parted and her tounge licked the length of my
cock until she came to it’s head. Here her mouth opened and
engulfed it. slowly she moved back and forth along it’s length,
until my entire cock was in her mouth. Without taking my prick
from her mouth, I walked around her until I was behind her. Her
head was bent back. I reached over her shoulder, and took hold
of her tit-rings, and pulled on then as Merce continued to suck.
After a few moments I let go of the rings, and withdrew from
her mouth. Merce lay on the cold stone floor and bent her knees
as she spread her legs. I knelt between her legs and feed my
cock into her pussy. She placed her legs over my shoulders to
allow me greater penetration into her. Slowly we moved together,
then apart. Faster and faster. The sweat began to pour from both
of us. Suddenly Merce stiffened, and I followed as I poured my
cream into her bowl. We lay there for what seemed a very long
time. Then we got up. I went to the bathroom to piss and wash.
When I returned, Merce and I began to free the new slaves from
their bondage.

“Now off to bed after you wash up. NO CLOTHES IN BED.
Merce and Inez next to me. Jaunita next to Merce, and Nina next
to Inez. Now hurry, in bed in twenty minutes.”

During the night I had to get up and take a whiz. When I
returned to the bedroom I saw a wonderful sight. Four naked
ladies in various positions laying on the floor. Through the
shutters moonlight streamed across their bodies. I was
particularly struck by Inez. She lay with her arms to her sides,
and her legs spread. The moonlight across her bald cunt. I just
could not resist the temptation. I quietly knelt between her
legs. Bending forward, my lips gently met the lips of her
pussy, my tounge parted those lips. I began to lick and suck
that wonderful cunt. As I worked, moans came from her lips. Soon
her hands were on top of my head, pressing downward. I turned
around without leaving her cunt, so that my dick touched her
lips. She must have been at least semi-awake, as her lips
sucked me in, and her tounge began to work on me. One of her
hands left my head and went to my ass, and here applied pressure
keeping my cock in her mouth. Her tounge worked like that of an
expert. It took all I could muster to disengage from her, but I
did manage. I turned around again and slid my cock into that hot
and tight box. Inez just smiled, and within minutes her hips
were working correctly. I felt like a kid getting his first ass.
The feeling was good, and I didn’t notice the tighting in my
balls at first. But before long I exploded into her. A great
moan escaped from her lips.

“You have made me a woman. Thank you Master. I love
you.”

Without a word, we turned over and went back to sleep.
The next morning would be very busy for us all.

The sun woke us all about the same time. It was very
warming to the skin. Merce rose, slowly. Stretching and yawning.

“Do you really want breakfast? After all you did have a
mid-night snack.

Come on girls, lets get the Master another breakfast.”
As soon as they left the room I got up and put on a pair of
leather briefs and went into the dining room. The smell of bacon
and eggs mixed with fresh coffee filled the air. I turned and
went into the court-yard. Under the east overhang were some toys
covered by a large tarpaulin. I removed it and revealed the
stocks, spanking block and the horse.

The horse was really nothing more than a small roof
mounted on a stand. From the ground to the peak was six feet
high, each side was four feet long and three feet wide. The two
sides fitted together at a forty-five degree angle. This peak
was very sharp and was covered with standard roofing material,
making it very rough.

The spanking block is made of oak, and measures two an a
half feet square. On each end were two sets of straps to
fastened the arms and legs. A wide strap went side to side to
hold the back down, ant there were two holes, five inches in
diameter, drilled in the top of the block towards the front
end. These holes were four inches deep, and each had a plunger
coming from the side, which when released, would hold fast the
tit within its hole.

The stocks were about 110 cms high. The victim had to
stand stooped over, with their feet locked in a wooden vise.
With their legs spread about three feet. Then their hands set on
a horizontal bar, and locked in place with a second bar. Then
the neck is locked in place by placing the neck in a groove in
the second board, and then placing a third board on top. All
three boards are then locked in place at the sides. This device
puts a person between 4′10″ and 5′9″ at a rough 90 degree angle.
This added to the general discomfort.

Breakfast was small, but very good. As soon as it was
over, and the dishes washed and put away, I ordered the girls to
shower, and to appear in the courtyard, naked. Once there, they
positioned these larger toys as instructed. Merce came out of
the house with a riding crop and a hat.”

“Girls”, she said, “inside this hat are three folded
pieces of paper. Upon each is written one word. Stock, horse and
block. You will draw one of these and then play with the toy you
drew. For the stocks you will be placed in them until the Master
releases you. The horse entitles you to ride until told not to,
and the block will get you strapped down, and at least ten
kisses from this whip on each of the tender globes of your ass.
Then you will …. er.. You may be fucked by the Master. That
may mean that He will fuck your cunt or your ass. Draw…”

Jaunita walked up and drew, then Nina, and Inez. Each
displayed their toy. Jaunita had drawn the stocks, Nina the
block, leaving the horse to Inez.

As the others watched, Merce and I took Inez and tied
her arms behind her, each wrist to the opposite elbow. Then we
slipped a hard rubber ring, eight inches in diameter, on each
leg. Then forced her to kneel. Her ankles were then tied to her
upper thighs, with the rings positioned at the knees. Lastly,
before mounting the horse, a wide belt was fastened about her
waist. Then Merce and I lifted Inez onto the horse, with one leg
on each side. Merce fastened a rope from the roof to a ring set
in the wide belt about her waist, sort of a safety line so she
would not fall to the ground. The point of the horse and the
small stone of the roofing materials cut into the tender flesh
of her cunt. The crack of her ass, and the lips of her pussy
were separated. Next we attached concrete blocks with ropes to
the rings at her knees. This added weight pulled her down more,
and added to her pains. Then came the nipple clamps with four
oz. of weight were the final touches, except for the itching
powder blown on her cunt.

Merce then led Jaunita to the stocks and locked her
feet in. Merce continued putting Jaunita into the stocks, as
Inez began to moan and cry. Nina was looking very nervous. She
knew that she was was going to suffer direct pain, in addition
to the indirect pain the others were feeling. When Merce
finished with Jaunita, I added a finishing touch by putting a
large, 1.5 inch dia., candle up her ass and lit it. In fact the
hot wax would not fall on her, and the flame would most likely
go out long before it reached her, but she didn’t know that.

I marched Nina to the block, knelt her down, and spread
her legs. Then the straps were fastened behind her knees, and
upper thighs. Next she was laid on the block, plungers
withdrawn, tits fitted to their holes. Plungers released after
the straps secured her upper arms and above the elbows. A
scream issued from her as those plungers were released. The back
strap was fastened. Merce handed me the whip. Taking the whip, I
drew a line softly across both cheeks of her lovely ass. I
knelt down, putting the whip down, and with my hands separated
those cheeks. Opening a drawer in the bottom of the block, I
took out a strap of leather. It was 2 inches wide at one end and
four at the other. The narrow end was fastened to the block,
just under her cunt, drawn up between the cheeks of her ass,
separating them, and the wide end then fastened to the strap
across her back. Stepping back, I picked up the whip and again
drew a line. Swiftly I applied five stripes across left cheek.
Screams cut through the air, joining the cries and moans of
Jaunita and Inez. Merce took the whip from me as I handed it to
her, she applied five more to the right cheeks. While she was
doing this, the stripes on her left cheek raised into welts.
Merce then handed the whip back to me, and I applied the last
five for the left cheek.

As Merce gave Nina her last five, I walked over to Inez.
She had broken out into a sweat, and her tear stained face was
twisted with the agony she was feeling. Her cunt was red from
the friction. She was almost ready to have a kiss or two from my
riding crop. Then I would screw her using a french tickler.
That ought to give her a thrill.

Crossing back to Jaunita.

“Please Sir, remove the candle. I can feel the heat,
please.”

Without complying, I pulled roughly on both nipples,
commenting to myself that they would be good for nipple caps.

Back I went to Nina.

“Nina, I haven’t decided to use your ass or cunt, but
don’t worry. In five minutes one of them will be entertaining
me.”

I walked behind her, and unfastened the cheek spreader.
Merce came up to me an knelt down before me, and took down the
leather briefs. My cock was already fairly hard, but she took it
in her mouth to bring it to full size. With a few licks along
its full length, I removed it from her mouth, knelt behind
Nina, and plunged it fully into her cunt. A cry came from her
throat. The cause being her tender ass, and the fact her cunt
was compressed by being strapped down. She would have been a
tight fight in any case, being a virgin until that moment. As I
slid the love meat in and out of her love tunnel, her cries
turned to moans of pleasure. I could tell she was trying to move
her body with mine. Before I could fill her with cream, her body
stiffened, she had had her first climax. I kept pumping. Soon my
balls exploded into her, and as I withdrew, I left a trail of
cum.

Merce knelt to lick my cock clean. Then I returned to
Jaunita. Pulling the unlit candle from her ass, I began to
unlock her prison. Once her wrists were free, I re-handcuffed
them in front of her. Then I completed the task of freeing her.

“Jaunita, first free Nina, then you assist Merce for
now, and you will administer punishment to Inez, once I get her
off the horse. But for now follow Merce and do as she directs or
suffer for it.”

I took my time cutting the ropes that held the cement
blocks, and untying the safety rope. I lifted Inez from the
horse and set her on the ground. She collapsed crying her head
off. Just then Merce and Jaunita reappeared. Jaunita was
carrying two block of wood and a bamboo cane. Merce had a basin
of warm water, and a bar of soap. I turned Inez over on her
back, and Merce began to gently to wash the itching powder
remaining from her cunt. Meanwhile Jaunita set the two blocks on
the ground, about three feet apart. She lay the bamboo cane
between the blocks, and then returned to the inside of the
house. In an instant she reappeared with a large pillow, which
she placed to form a triangle with the blocks. Merce and
Jaunita lifted Inez up, and placed her knees on the blocks, and
her head on the pillow. She was ready for further pain.

“Inez, you are going to receive some strokes with the
bamboo cane, to your inner thighs, and pussy. Jaunita is going
to do the honors. If you fall, you will receive five more. If
you manage to keep from falling you will get fewer strokes.
Jaunita proceed in the manner Mercedes told you.”

Jaunita picked up the cane, leaving the free end on the
ground. She brought it up sharply, directly into the crease
between the pussy lips. A cry came from Inez…

“GOD, no.. P L E A S E…. OH MASTER…. STOP..”

A second, third and forth blow followed swiftly. Still
Inez didn’t fall. Jaunita shifted her attention to the inner
thighs. Here her aim was to add five strips to each. When it was
done, Inez fell over, full of pain and emotionally exhausted.
This would be a very good time to fuck her, but I had other
ideas. Merce untied her ankles and arms to rub life back into
them. Next she covered her with a wet sheet. It was time to move
on to other things.

I went into the spare bedroom and got a double ended
dildo from a drawer, and returned to the courtyard. Walking up
to Jaunita I ordered her to spread her legs and to squat
slightly. As soon as she had done so, I slipped the shorter end
of the dildo into her box. Moans came from her as I was not
slow or gentle in doing so. Next I tied the dildo to her with
the straps provided.

“All right Jaunita, you are to fuck Nina. Get to it.”

With a very puzzled look on her face, she walked over to
where Nina lay. Slowly she knelt between Ninas legs, and fitted
the head of the dildo to her cunt. Nina was equally surprised at
what was going on. Slowly Jaunita shoved the dildo home then
withdrew. Then in and out. Slowly at first, increasing faster
and faster. Soon both were uttering the rough sounds of
enjoyment. Jaunita was the first to cum, but she was quickly
followed.

Time now for my own enjoyment. I pulled Merce to me and
stuck my forefinger up her cunt.

“Yea. The right temperature, fuck me bitch.”

I lay on the ground and Merce knelt over me, impaling
herself on my shaft.

“Jaunita, get over here. Get down between us and lick us
both as we screw. Do it now.”

She got down between our legs, and in an instant I felt
her tounge work on both of us. I knew that this would bring us
both off very quickly. Merce was pumping at an accellerated
pace. The faster she worked the faster Jaunita’s tounge worked.
I could feel the pressure building. Oh GOD how I wanted to hold
off, but to no avail. My cum flowed into Merce’s cunt and onto
Jaunita’s tounge. I pushed Merce off and took Jaunita by the
hair.

“Clean me off, cunt. Nina get over here and go 69 with
Merce.”

Jaunita fell to her job quickly, and Nina knelt above
Merce. Merce couldn’t wait, she grabbed Ninas hips and brought
her cunt to her lips. Nina’s tounge parted Merce’s cunt and
began its work. The moaning and groaning from all of us became
very loud, until one by one we came.

The rest of the week-end was spent in much the same
manner. I remained in Spain another four years, and the girls
and Merce continued to serve me. From time to time they would
bring me others to taste the honey of slavery.