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From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com(Richard Fischer)
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Subject: Corporate Office #6 nc s&m etc................................
Date: 15 Mar 1997 18:21:59 GMT
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This is another story from my imagination. If you do not
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next
posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consenual sex, violence, S&M ...
ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Corporate Office # 6
by Paladin
Audra admired her handy work and with a satisfied smirk
went over to a wall. She looked over the whips, pliers, and
other various implements to discipline this bitch.
Then she remembered that this bitch was to by Mr. Pace's mouth
bitch. <Wouldn't do to leave welts on her hide. Old man was too
unpredictable. Now what should I....> "YES!!" Her eyes beheld
the very thing.
She saw just it. She removed a single turkey feather from the bowl
that was there and walked over to straining plugged up Cortney
with it concealed behind her back.
"Please Mistress I..." Cortney strained to reason with her
mistress.. She feared her Mistresses smile. Most of all she feared
whatever it was behind her back in the hidden right hand.
Cortney could do nothing but sit there pinned like a butterfly on
the apex of the 'A' frame. Any movement was painful and
threatened to split her open. She gazed up hopelessly at her
mistress for some sigh that maybe this was going to assuage what
ever it was she had done wrong. Whatever she did she was sorry
and would make amends.
Mistress had returning from the table of correction implements
and she had her hand behind her back, obscuring something,
smiling.
Audra went slowly to Cortney's left side bent down. There out of
her sight stabbed the slim feather onto the under side of the
stretched out foot.
As if it was a hot iron Cortney riled and tried to save her
precious instep form the feathers soft maddening touch.
"AHHHHHAAAAHAHAH " Cortney was soo moved by the
unexpected soft touch she had all she could do not to say
** that word**.
Every feathery touch seemed to bring about almost madness.
Her leg muscles spazmed and her torso shook at each stroke.
The rigid prods inside her did not move but each of her
convulsions seemed to stretch her vital grommets into ever
widening circles. She tried to stiffen and stay still. Tears came
to her eyes but she stayed still.. Seeing this, mistress moved on
from the instep. Next mistress sought the confined small area
between the big and little toe.
Cortney again cried out in new disperation. The shaking and
convulsions started anew.
The feather kept up it's maddeningly slow rubbing of the
in-between folds each and every one of the toes on her left foot.
First the big toe gap, then the next and. The next and.. till they
all tingled with crawling feelings. Then the wise mistress started
over again on the instep..
Cortney did not appreciate this. She passed out half way between
on the toes of the right foot.
"Sleeping on the job you worthless bitch" Audra demanded of the
or so tired bitch.
She threw down the feather, and went over to the wall to get her
second choice implements. They was soo small but did such a
good thing to a bitch in training.
Audra knew Mr. Pace would be very displeased if she brought him
his new mouth pussy all black and blue.
<The old bastard could be such a pain some times. He was soo old
and senile and... if he didn't own the company.. I'd cut his old
balls off... but he did own the company and so he gets what ever
he wants...>
Audra squeezed a hand full of Cortney's left tit with her right
hand. The flesh balled up. She positioned the point of the bright
shinny pin at the bottom of the large link aureole.
<This will wake up the bitch with a real bang.>
Stab...
In went in soo slowly, as the resistance was great. Finally after an
eternity of resistance the large headed push pin to the plastic stop.
Cortney, whose tit was receiving the attention woke up screaming.
In face she went from troubled slumber to screaming awake in no
time flat.
"AHAHAAHAHAHA!!!" she cried as fire seemed to have erupted
inside her precious mammary.
Through blood shot red eyes she beheld mistress positioning
another of the dread pins at the far right side of the subject
aureole.
"Please mistress Please a I've done... I... AHHHHHHHHH....."
"Yea you did. You did the old goat too well so learn form this
you little mouth pussy. Do your job. But only that, don't do more.
Now I have to let you mouth please the old goat all day, every day
till he tires of ya. Then I'll probably have to detit ya." Ronda
explained as she positioned yet another push pin in the poor aureole.
"AAAAA...."
"Well just you remember that while you are mouthing the old
goats putrid old dick. And also remember I'll be here waiting with
your night classes. I'll be here, all day, dulling every pin here
especially for these pretty little tits. They will swell and Mr. Pace
will just love the effect as they rubbing against his bonny legs."
Audra explained as she positioned another pin.
"AAHAAHHAAAAAAHHH Please mistress I didn't mean to..."
Cortney begged before she passed into the comatose state for the
rest of the night.
Seeing she would not appreciate her efforts Audra stopped her
decorating.
"Ah well tomorrow night we do the other one... "
**********************
Cortney awoke some time later to find herself still naked and
chained as before but now she was stuffed inside a small cage.
Looking around she saw that their were a great number of such
cages in this room. Each held a nude woman. She recognized
the blond with the swollen tits who had replaced her in the piss
room. At the far end she thought she saw the woman she had
replaced in the piss room.
She realized slowly that her mouth was gaping open with a large
dildow in it. She shook her head to try to get rid of it but
found that it was attached to a strap which went around her head.
Their was also a leather encase pair of balls hanging down
against her chin . After the shake she felt an electric current
shoot from her chin onto her tongue.
"UUUUMMMUUUMM" she murmured around the prod..
(The act of shaking her head had started the mechanism.)
She just stood still and hoped the thing had... <AAAAA....>
The shock came again.
She ran her tongue over the dummy and the shock seemed to linger
a while.
<AAAAHAHAHA>
It came again.
She violently shook her head and was rewarded with a burst of
shocks deep inside her cranium.
She stopped and just knelt there. Again stroked the dummy with her
tongue. It seemed to be placated with this for a while but then.
<Aaaa...>
She resumed the tonguing and then tried some lip action. Anything
to stop the shocks.
This seemed to keep the shock in abeyance for a long time, but
her tongue tired and her lips....
<AAHAHAHAHHHHH>
The mechanism was crude but effective. It did not allow the pussy
mouth trainee to rest as long as it's batteries were alive, and
they were long lived batteries.
Cortney kept up her mouth training for the rest of the night.
**************************
Audra came in shortly after dawn and opened her cage. She took
the tired sucker trainee's cheeks in her left hand and removed the
device
bag , prod and all with her right hand.
Cortney was elated to be rid of the thing...
Audra raised the thing by the bag and peered at a plastic window on the
shaft.. She smiled.
Whatever it was mistress was pleased and so Cortney was pleased also.
She too smiled hopping to curry favor from mistress.
"Smelly cunt and good dick sucking mouth... * BITCH* is their no end
to your depraved talents bitch?" Audra asked her quaking charge.
Cortney did not know what to answer. <Should she be proud of such
things or ashamed??>
Without waiting for a reply Audra snapped a leash to the collar
of the candidate and dragged her out of the barracks to the long
corridor. From there they went by elevator to the roof. There
Cortney was allowed / no really forced to toilette in the facility
provided. The steel seat and the cold weather encouraged speed
with this necessary task. No leisurely toilette here in the damp
morning air.
Then she was lead to another area of the roof set aside for
the cleansing of candidates like her. Audra took up a hosed
and played a steady stream up and down the candidate. Their was
only cold water. In the already frigid air temperature Cortney
began to spasm.
Cortney would have eaten Audras shit when the hose ceased
and she was lead to the relative warm elevator. She shook the
whole short ride down.
One floor down they exited the elevator and walked down a corridor
to the largest corner office. Audra straightened her self , pinched
Cortneys nipples hard...and then knocked on the ornate oak door.
"Now who can that be. I come here to get away from the... Oh come
in... Who ever you are... Oh it's you Audra.." Mr. Pace babbled on.
"Martha isn't here this morning and I have to ... Whose that...?
She looks like a drowned rat... " Mr. Pace demanded in his
confused sort of way.
Seeking to make some order Audra started to explain. "I know
Mr. Pace. You had us cut 'Martha's tits' off last night. Don't you
remember? Then you wanted to have this new suck off bitch."
Audra went on the dottering old man.
"I did.!! NOOOO.. OH well bring the bitch here. Let me see the
tits..... like to have nice big ones against my knees..." he
demanded.
Audra dragged the horrified Cortney around the desk to the
seated man.
He reached up and with a bonny crab like right hand fluttered
over her left mammary. He seemed to be assessing the fleshy orb's
weight and size.
Then his nails seized her reddened nipple and he pinched the poor
thing something fierce.
Cortney tried to bend over to release the sensitive little bud from
this unwanted attention, but Audra would not allow that.
Audra did this by keeping Cortney's collar ring taught held at
eye level. She again tried to dissuade the old man from his
twisting of Cortneys nipple off.
"Mr. Pace... Now you don't want to pull that off. I mean then she
wouldn't be able to rum it over your thigh as she works her
tongue on your balls."
"Oh ... Well I guess.. You say you cut off Martha's tits off??
Bloody mess really... well I guess you'll just have to mound
them up on the wall with the rest of um." he said as he let go
of her now pained nub.
Cortney looked over and had all she could do to keep from
screaming when she saw ten pairs of womens tits mounted on
shinny wooden plaques on his wall. Each plaque had simply a
name and date engraved below the trophy.
"We haven't preserved them yet Mr. Pace. You wouldn't want them to
be dripping all over the floor, now would you?" Audra explained.
"Well Ok goodness no... Well got work to do ...chain the bitch under
my desk and let's see how she does... and be sure to get me those tits
for my wall as soon as they are preserved and engraved." Mr. Pace
demanded as he pushed his chair back from his desk.
A stunned Cortney was forced under the desk and her collar
attached to a short length of chain affixed there.
Audra turned and un did Mr. Pace's pants. She lowered his trousers
and under pants down to his ankles. He saw down on the cloth
chair and Audra pushed the chair into the desk well.
Cortney was again confronted by the putrid smelling old cock and
spot covered ball sack. She felt sick but the memory of the ten wall
plaque of tits caused her to quickly capture the dick head to her lips
and start sucking and licking..
Click... She heard Audra make a quiet exit leaving her there with
a mouth full of limp dick. Her career had started at the corporate top
office...
"NO.... NO.... Not yet you stupid bitch... Didn't they train you
any.... You wait for it at first.... Now you just wait there and
hold him on your tongue... There like that... He likes that... It
relaxes him and..."
Shaking with fear Cortney knelt there with the old wrinkled dick
head held gingerly on her unmoving tongue. Her nipples ached.
Her neck ached...
<The smell was ho.... OH GOD Not again... > Cortney thought as
her mouth again filled up with the old mans piss.... For the
second time in as many days her mouth was a urinal for this old
man. <I should scream and .... >
She remembered the ten plaques soon to be eleven and the over all
<OBEY YOUR MISTRESS> command.
She swallowed and managed to somehow get ahead of the filthy
fluid and... finally she was relieved to find the pissing slowing and
then
after the spurting process .... over.
She quickly without having to be told, resumed her tonguing of the
miserable old dick head. She felt the warm bumps, that were his balls
against her chin. She tried to get comfortable and do her job...
"OH OH Now I remember you !!!Your the one with such a nice talented
tongue.. I ... think I'm ....going to enjoy you .... you little mouth
bitch
you. He likes you too.. do you like him?? Of course you like him...
Martha...
Oh well she's gone... Now I don't remember the other day when we
met you. Um did you get to tongue... No matter you can do it today..."
"Stop that sucking and show your skill on the other two nice
thinks there.. Come on ... Come on... You know you loved their
little seeds the other day.. They tasted like... well Martha told
me they tasted like sweet cream... What did you think they taste
like??" Mr. Pace babbled.
Cortney immediately stopped her sucking at the command
'STOP' and allowed the head to drop from her mouth.
Revolted as she was, she quickly started to lick the horrible
prune like balls inside the hairy spotted old sack.
"Well bitch... What do you say... " he demanded...
<Something about how his cums tasted> she remembered. Her logical
mind wanted to scream out something vile but she remembered the
wall and meekly she said,
"I agree.... SIR" <To what she did not know but she hopped it was
enough as she fluttered her tongue over the prune like things.
"Well I guess it must be good if both of you girls agree about
it... Now that bitch Beverly .... well she said something vile...
Imagine... Cut her tits off myself... Messy... Do the other ball
some more you are not spreading that tongue around enough... Oh
well... See now... he needs you ....now pay attention... Get a good
hold on him... Don't want a mess in my lap.... my grand children
will be in soon and I don't want them to think I am a dotting old
fool like Beverly said... Wonder what she thinks now... with her
tits here where ever she is..."
Cortney quickly sucked in the prick head and frantically started
to tonguing the underside. all the while running her lips up and
down the shaft ..
"OH MY you are some sucker... Does it run in your family?? Should
I can have one of my people go find your mother or sister... Let me
see... No don't stop to tell me... I can look it up on my screen from
your application. Wonderful thin.... ahhh Good Bitch... He likes
that... Now let me see... OH.... Well you live alone..."
"Ah here it is... Damn only child and mother .... well... maybe...
Ah probably too old for our use.. Of course I could have someone
go around and show her the video's of your mouth pussy exploits..."
"No ... No.... Don't stop... to Thank me I know she would be soo
proud of her, it says here, 'smelly cunted' bitch. MY ... MY.. what
nick names you girls pick for your selves... OH OH..." Mr Pace
exclaimed and shuttered.
The twisted old know spat out its seeds... in a plethora of
spastic spurts. Then the ancient thing and it's owner went rigid
and relaxed.
Cortney stopped everything and just held the old thing on her
precious tongue.
<CREAM INDEED!!! Well it wasn't as bad as the piss and it
wasn't as salty and it was a little bit sweet... OH god what is
becoming of me I can not be comparing the taste of this
stuff... QI...> Cortney's continuos mind raced through the series
of things that lead her here.
She tried to imagine the old Cortney kneeling here in an
old mans desk well with his dick in her mouth. She should...
She tried to straighten up and the chain kept her right
there. Without strangling herself she could not move much. So
she sought to get comfortable with the unwanted organ filling
her oral cavity and closed her eyes. Nestling her chin between
the prune like balls she relaxed. She had had a long day and a
longer night.
More to come