It is late at night and you are just approaching an old Victorian home. You are a
little nervous. "Are you ready for an adventure?", I had asked you. Those simple
words now throw a tingle down your spine. You know that it means that you are
about to embark on another episode of exploration into the depths of your own
sexuality.

You know that you will do whatever your Master asks of you. I had given you the
address of a home in the outskirts of the city. Now, as directed, you are
standing in front of the door, wearing only a thin white dress. The hemline is
short and, as usual, you wear neither panties nor bra. Your nipples are clearly
visible through the thin fabric of the dress. You take a deep breath and knock on
the door. You hear movement inside the house and a moment later the door opens.
You enter, only to be greated by a gorgeous woman! This is surprising for you.
Every time you have visited your Master in the past, it has been just the two of
you. You have confessed to me several times that you have fantasized about being
with another woman but to have a woman answer the door is shocking. You look at
her carefully. She is tall, blond and wearing a short leather miniskirt and a
tight white silk blouse. Her breasts are either B or C cup and you can see her
dark brown nipples erect and evident through the silk. "You must be Sara. Come
in." she says. She is definitely a no-nonsense sort of woman. You follow her
before you even notice that you are obeying. She walks into the living room and
picks up an envelope. "This is for you." You open the envelope and recognize my
handwriting instantly.

Sara,

Your adventure for the evening has already started. The woman who is standing in
front of you is a friend of mine. She is also very skilled at dominating young
women like yourself. She will be taking charge of the first part of your training
this evening. You are to obey everything that she tells you.

Your Master, Chris

You feel a blush hit your face as you read the letter. As you look up the woman
is smiling at you. She holds out her hand and you give her the letter and the
envelope. She puts them on the table. She sits down in the large easy chair in
the living room. You are a little uncertain about what is expected of yo and you
remain standing nervously.

"Take off your things Sara." says the girl quietly. Your fingers are trembling as
you reach fo the buttons on your dress. As you remove the dress, you see her
smile. In a moment you are completely naked and as much as you want to cover
yourself with your hands, you keep them at your sides. The Mistress instructs you
to clasp them behind your head and you are embarrassed at being even more
exposed.

She stands now and starts to walk around you. You can feel her gaze piercing
through you as she examines every part of your body. It is intensely
embarrassing. She takes a good look at your pussy. "Mmmm shaved I see. That's
good. I see that Master Chris has been taking good care of you." She looks right
at you. "I think that a shaved pussy is a neccessity with a submissive woman. It
allows a much clearer view of your body. Your pussy juices become immediately
visible." You blush again as she takes a finger and runs it up along your soaking
pussy lips. You see her slide it into her mouth and savor your taste. "Mmmm, very
delicious." She takes one of your nipples between her fingers and teases it,
watching your face closely for your reaction. Your nipple becomes hard and
tingling under her fingers. She moves behind you and you feel her hand stroking
your buttocks.

"Alright Sara, I understand you've been taught a 'submissive position', I want
you to get into it on that table over there." You move slowly over to the large
oak table in the room and climb onto it. You kneel with your legs wide apart and
press your shoulders to the table as you've been taught. You reach as far back as
you can and pull your buttocks open to expose your anus and shaved pussy lips
from behind. You've been in this position many times but it always seems that
you're embarrassed when you get into it.

The woman makes you wait as she moves around the room. It is as though she knows
that your feelings of sexual excitement are being enhanced every moment. Finally
you feel her hands on your buttocks. Her hands cover yours and she pulls your
bottom even more open as she looks at your pink puckered opening. She lets go and
you can hear your heart racing, wondering what will happen next. She moves away
and sits down. Suddenly you hear the door to the room opening. You start but,
maintain your position obediently. "Ahh, Mary", says the woman, "That is Sara
over on the table. Prepare her for me please."

"Yes, Ma'am", says the voice of what sounds like a teenage girl. It quivers a
little as she answers. You hear Mary move over to you. Your face is hot as you
imagine what you must look like to this young girl. Out of the corner of your
eye, you see Mary move to the side of the table. She looks about 16 or 17 years
old. She has red hair and is dressed in a flimsy blue cotton dress. She's
actually very pretty. You see her reach down and pick up a jar of vaseline. Her
slim finger dips deep inside the jar and come out covered in the slippery jelly.
She puts the jar down and walks back around behind you.

You feel the tip of her finger at your bottom and you start to breath heavier as
she teases the outside of your anus. The tip of her finger enters you and you dip
your back, wanting it all inside. She's happy to oblige. The finger slides deep
into you, twisting slightly as it does so. You gasp at the sensation. She moves
in and out, and then buries it deep in you again and stays there, just turning
her finger slowly. Your hips are moving of their own accord in tune with the
movements of her finger. You feel her other hand move beneath you and two of her
slim fingers suddenly slide into your soaking pussy. You moan out loud despite
yourself. You can feel her fingers deep inside you, touching each other in your
body. Your hips are moving up and down now and you know it is only a matter of
moments before you come.

Mary slides her fingers out of your pussy and her other hand leaves your ass open
and exposed. "Ohhh, please...", you whisper. She leaves you like that for a
moment before returning with a long but thin plug. You can see it in her hands
before she moves out of sight behind you. The tip of the plug touches your bottom
and very, very slowly she slides it into you. Before the plug is even halfway in,
you know that it has been covered in a warming lotion of some kind. The heat of
the thing is travelling right through your body. It stings your anus slightly but
it excites you incredibly. You break out into a sweat. The plug continues in
deeper and deeper. It has several ridges to it, each one wider than the last and
as each wide ridge passes into your body, you gasp. Finally the widest of these
ridges pushes past the resistance of your sphincter and it is firmly lodged
inside you.

You are moaning and gasping now. They leave you like that for a moment and then
you feel Mary taking your wrists and fastening them behind your back. Leather
straps are fastened to your ankles and other straps are fastened just above your
knees.

"Thank you Mary. That will be all.", says the older woman. Mary leaves right
away. "Get up Sara." You stand slowly and turn to face her. Without asking you
clasp your hands behind your head and spread your legs, showing her how well
you've been trained. She reaches over and attaches a thin leather collar around
your neck. It has a long leash attached to it and she grabs this and leads you
out of the room and along a long corridor. The plug is moving inside of you at
every step and you are in ensely embarrassed at being so displayed with the leash
and the straps around your ankles and thighs. The plug is clearly visible
sticking out of your ass and you are terrified that you'll be seen by someone
else as you walk along the corridor.

The woman leads you into another room. This one is much larger and dimly lit
except for the very center of the room. There is a table here that closely
resembles a doctor's examining table and the sight of it sends a chill down you.
She leads you over to it. You have had your gaze so fixated on the table that it
takes you a moment to realize that there are other people here! You look around
into the shadows and see that there are perhaps 20 people or so, sitting in
chairs looking at you. There are both men and woman and although you cannot make
out their faces, you can see that they are elegantly dressed.

Your face turns crimson and you let out a little whimper as the woman leads you
to the table and has you lie back on it. Your hands are unfastened and reattached
above your head. Your ankles are attached to the stirrups and they are adjusted
wide apart. The straps on your thighs are attached to the sides of the table and
they leave your knees held wide apart. The woman adjusts the stirrups up slightly
so that your ass is better exposed then she steps away from the table.

"This is Sara." says the woman to her guests, "She is the submissive of Master
Chris who you all know. She has been prepared in the usual manner. The plug in
her bottom is covered in the special lotion we all know so well. You feel the
table begin to move. It starts to turn slowly as though on a turntable so that
everyone in the room can see you completely. You have never been so embarrassed
and you have never been so hot.

You see Mary approach you. She is now naked and you can see that she has had her
nipples pierced! There is a gold ring through each nipple and a chain that
attaches them together. She reaches over you and pinches your nipples until they
re rock hard. Then she attaches nipple clips to them. You moan out loud as she
does, feeling the sensation run directly into your pussy. She moves down to your
legs and adjusts the stirrups so that they are very high. Your ass is now
completely exposed. She moves away so that everyone can get a good look.

The woman moves over to you now and leans over your face. "You are about to be
spanked Sara. Are you ready?" You nod your head and close your eyes embarrassed
at having to tell her. She moves between you legs and slides a small plug into
your pussy. She lets you relax for a moment and then you feel the sharp slap of a
leather strap strike your naked buttocks. The shock is immediate and you cry out.
The next stroke comes soon after and the spanking continues for several minutes
as your bottom gets hotter and hotter.

The woman pauses now, "Only five more Sara, but these will be hard. They will
sting your bottom. Are you ready for them?"

"Yes", you whimper. You hear the sound of the strap moving through the air but
just before it strikes you feel the plug in your pussy start to vibrates
strongly. You cry out even before the strap hits your bottom. The last five
strokes are in a daze as your hips shake at the multiple sensations.

You can feel your orgasm building from every part of your body and when it hits
it takes all of you with it. At the last stroke you feel yourself explode and
then explode again as your fists clench and your pussy tries to squeeze the
vibrator. You feel the plug in your ass being pulled out and you come again and
again as each ridge passes out of you. You are pulling hard at your bonds as the
nipple clips are released and your nipples sucked to bring the circulation back.
You come yet again as they are stimulated. Finally as the vibrator in your ass is
removed you buck your hips and come again, a final time. It takes a while for you
to calm down and when you do, you are hanging, limp in your leather bonds. The
woman is right there, stroking you and touching you. "You did very well
sweetheart. Let me get you out of this.

Very gently the woman undoes your bonds and releases you from the table. You look
around and the room is empty. "Where are they?" you ask.

The woman smiles, "They're all waiting for you in the pool." She helps you up and
then into a quick shower where you let the warm water cascade over you. When you
get out the woman dries you in a huge fluffy bath towel and then takes your hand
to lead you out of the room.

There is a huge pool and the guests are scattered in and around it. As you enter,
the guests break into applause, congratulating you on your performance. You blush
as they do. You see me come right up to you. "Did you see me?" you ask.

I laugh, "Of course. I was there all the time. You did very well. Welcome to the
club. You've just earned yourself a membership."

Glowing as you take my arm, we start to walk through the room to meet these, your
newest friends.