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Master Chris 60
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
From One Couple to Another © 1993 Master Chris
Story #60 in the Master Chris Collection
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It was dark when Bobby and his wife Janet pulled into the long
drive on Woodbine Street. This was their fourth visit to the
house in as many weeks but still they were both apprehensive as
Bob parked the car in front of the door.
It had been almost six weeks before that Janet had spotted
the ad in an adult newsletter and had shown it to Bobby.
Dominant couple 30's, seeks submissive couple 20's-30's
for play. You must be prepared to follow all
instructions and all training. Send picture and letter
describing your precise interests.
Janet had grown soaking wet by the end of the short
paragraph. Both she and her husband of three years enjoyed kinky
sex but they had discovered that they both enjoyed the submissive
role. Janet had tried to be a good dominant for her husband but
could never really get into it. Bobby was the same.
The first meeting had been on neutral territory, supper at
an italian restaurant in the city. Bobby and Janet had
discovered that the dominant couple were both attractive and fun
to be with. Chris and Terry were in their mid-thirties which
made them about ten years older than Bobby and Janet. Still, the
two couples barely noticed the age difference. When Bobby and
Janet noticed at all, they found they liked it as if it made them
feel even more vulnerable.
It wasn't until after-dinner drinks that the subject of
Bobby and Janet's submission was even raised.
"We want to find out *all* about your fantasies and
experiences." said Terry in a husky voice, "But first, let us
tell you a couple of things about us."
Terry ticked the points off on the fingers of her right hand
as she listed them.
- We have done this a number of times before and we are
both very experienced in dominant/submissive sex.
- Chris and I are not bisexual. When we have a submissve
couple, I will usually handle the man and he will
usually handle the woman. We give instructions, of
course, to either submissive.
- On occaision, I will assist in training a woman or in
punishing her.
- When we meet a couple we always meet you both at the
same time. That way there's no jealousy.
- We are not into heavy pain or S&M. Our goal is sexual
satisfaction for everyone concerned, not how much we
can make you hurt."
Janet looked over at Bobby and they exchanged a silent
message.
"Ok", said Bobby, "It looks like this will work out. What
happens now?"
Chris smiled, "Just keep this Saturday night free. We'll
make sure you get the appropriate instructions." A shiver
caught both Bobby and Janet. 'What would happen next Saturday?',
they wondered. It was late into the evening before the dinner
ended. Before they parted company that night, Janet and Bobby
had told their new Master and Mistress everything about
themselves and their fantasies of being submissive.
The instructions arrived at mid-week by courier. Janet
waited for Bobby to come home before they opened them. Inside
the package were two envelopes, one addressed to each of them
with a warning on the outside that they were to be read privately
and that the contents of the instructions were to be kept secret
from the other until after the weekend. They were both excited
as they went to different rooms to read their instructions.
Janet's instructions read as follows:
1. You are not to have an orgasm from now until you get
here. Nor may you touch your or Bobby's genitals in a
sexual way until instructed. Bobby has the same
instruction.
2. You are to carefully bathe, shampoo above and below and
shave your legs and armpits before arriving.
3. You are to wear a white blouse that buttons all the way
down the front and is translucent. It should not be
see-through but rather sheer enough that the darkness
of your nipples will be visible to anyone looking
directly at them.
4. You'll wear no bra.
5. You'll wear a skirt that has a maximum length of mid-
way to your knees.
6. You will wear no panties
7. You will wear no stockings
8. You will wear comfortable heels
9. You will not wear any jewelry or a watch.
Bobby's instructions were not much different. His
instructions were written in a feminine hand, obviously Terry's.
In addition to not touching himself and being clean, Terry had
one more instruction:
- You are to purchase the sexiest pair of woman's panties
you can find. They are to be lacy. Under your jeans
on Saturday, you will be wearing them.
Bobby's cock had twitched into erectness with that request.
Saturday had approached very slowly. At least a dozen times
both Bobby and Janet had thought about not going through with it.
FInally though it had come. It became an evening of firsts for
the young couple.
It was the first time that Bobby and Janet had both been
bound and helpless at the same time. It was the first time that
Bobby had watched Janet touched and then spanked by another man.
Likewise it was the first time that Janet had ever seen Bobby
dressed in a woman's panties then later watched theose panties be
pulled down as her husband was spanked over the knee of another
woman. It was the firs time that Janet had been bent, naked over
another woman's lap for a spanking since her mother had spanked
her as a child. It was the first time that both Janet and Bobby
had stood, naked, noses pressed into opposite corners of the room
displaying their spanked bottoms at the same time. Finally, it
was the first time that both Bobby and Janet had had a
simultaneous orgasm, nevermind that it was in front of a fully
clothed couple who watched them come, side-by-side as vibrators
played over their bound and blindfolded bodies.
They had comem back twice since then. Each week, the
instructions were a little different, each time the thrill of the
unkown kept them in a state of excitement like nothing they'd
ever experienced.
Now, they were here again. This time, the package with
their instructions had been a little larger. When they opened
it, they were shocked and excited more than ever before. Inside
the package had been simple instructions.
- You will each wear *only* the garments enclosed. Even
shoes are not permitted. You may wear your coats over
these garments.
Inside each package were two simple items, a thin blue
hospital gown, the type that tie at the back and a plastic
hospital identification bracelet with their names on it. Janet
and Bobby had looked at each other in stunned silence. It was
Bobby who finally spoke. "I guess it's going to be quite a
weekend."
Now here they were, parked once again outside the large
house. Bobby and Janet felt somehow more than naked as their
bare feet padded across the cool pavement toward the house. They
could both feel the cool evening air gently wafting up their bare
thighs and across their warm genitals.
It was Terry who met them at the door. "Hi", she smiled,
"Are you wearing what you were sent?"
"Yes Ma'am", they replied in unison.
"Very good. Now you should both go upstairs and sit in the
first room on your right. You can leave your coats in the closet
down here. We'll call you when we're ready."
With that, Terry turned and walked upstairs, leaving them
alone. With their coats safely hung up, the couple felt even
more vulnerable. They made their way upstairs, helpless to
prevent the short gowns from parting at the back. The first room
on the right looked like a sitting room. Two straight backed
chairs were placed conspicuously in the middle of the room.
Janet and Bobby sat down. Each gasped slightly as the cool
leather of the chairs touched their overheated genitals.
It was about five minutes before the side door to the room
opened. "Janet, the doctor will see you now." said the voice of
Terry.
Janet took a deep breath and stood up and walked into the
next room, leaving her husband to wait. Inside the room,
directly in front of her, Janet saw a table with her Master and
Mistress behind it. Both of them were wearing white lab coats
just like the doctors do. The room was dimply lit except for the
table and the area right in front of it. Chris smiled and
motioned her into the light. "Are you ready for your examination
little girl?" he asked.
Janet found herself trembling as she nodded.
"Very good" said Chris, "Please clasp your hands behind your
head."
As Janet lifted her hands, she felt the back of her gown
opening wide apart to display her buttocks.
"Now turn around slowly for us." said her Master. No
matter how many times she did this, Janet couldn't help blushing
as her bare bottom came into view. She knew that the view of her
naked buttocks excited both her Master and Mistress and that idea
turned her on even more. As she turned around, Janet started to
get a good look at the rest of the room. Although the lights
were dimmer in other parts of the room, Janet could clearly see a
raised table off to the side. Looking a little closer, she could
make out what were obviously metal stirrups at the end of the
table just like her doctor's office! Janet's heart was pounding
as she turned once again to face her dominant friends. From the
look on their faces, she could tell that they knew that she had
seen the examining table.
"Very nice" smiled Chris "Now please remove your gown."
Janet removed her gown and without being asked, again
clasped her hands behind her head. Seeing Janet completely nude
and vulnerable in front of them turned both Terry and Chris on.
Janet was a beautiful woman. Blond with her hair cropped
short for the summer and a faceful of freckles, she often looked
like a tomboy. But now, without her clothes, she was all woman.
Her figure was a trim 34b-24-35. Her breasts werer small but
firm. Her aereola usually dark, got even darked when aroused as
she was now. The nipples themselves were unusually long and
thick when erect and Terry and Chris had discovered that they
were one of the most sensitive parts of her body. Janet's pretty
little pussy was framed with a light down of blond hair. Looking
down, Chris could see that she had just trimmed it for her visit
tonight. Janet was soon tofind out that it would be the last
night she and her submissive husband would be allowed pubic hair
for awhile.
Terry stood up from the table and took Janet by the hand.
"Come with me" she said and led her over to the examining
table. Janet had thought that she would be immediately placed in
the steel stirrups, but Terry had other plans. The exam table
was a little higher than waist height so Terry directed Janet to
stand on the little footstool beside it. To her surprise, Terry
had her bend foreward at the waist until her upper body was
resting on the leather table.
Janet's eyes followed Terry as she waled around the table to
a counter. Janet watched her take something from a glass and
then reach down for a tube. As Terry turned, Janet could clearly
see the two items. The tube was K-Y jelly and the object was
very obviously a rectal thermometer. Terry caught Janet looking
and smiled.
"We'll start by taking your temperature young lady." she
said as she walked behind the younger woman.
Janet's ass had always been the most private part of her
and, although it turned her on to have it played with, Terry and
Chris had yet to as much as touch her there.
Janet felt Terry's thumb and forefinger spreading her
buttocks open to expose her crinkled brown opening. The cool
touch of the lubricated thermometer made her gasp as it touched
her there. Terry slide the thin glass tube into her then stood
up, leaving Janet bent over with just the tip of the thermometer
sticking from between her firm buttocks.
Janet was left there for a couple of minutes before Chris
came over and pulled the thermometer from her.
"Hmmm, a little warm." he chuckled then motioned forher to
get up on the table.
As expected Janet's feet were gently placed in the stirrups
leaving her open wide. Terry took Janet's hands and pulled t hem
to the top of the table. Soft cuffs fastened her wrists firmly
to the table. A small pillow in the small of Janet's back
ensured that her breasts thrust upward as an offering to her
Master.
Chris attached similar cuffs to Janet's ankles thus securing
them to the steel stirrups. The stirrups were then pulled very
wide. Janet had never felt so helpless and so aroused at the
same time. There was nothing she could do to prevent her
engorged pussy lips from parting open to expose her soaking
pussy's interior. Once the stirrups were fastened wide apart,
Janet's mobility was severely curtailed. Still, Terry and Chris
each took a strap from the side of the table and fastened them to
her knees. The strap pulled the knee out and down, keeping her
extremely exposed.
Now Chris moved to the end of the table and Janet felt the
whole end part of the table from below her waist drop away. From
his vantage point, Chris had a perfect view of her pussy and her
anus still slick from the K-Y jelly on the thermometer. He let
his fingertips gently slide up her thigh.
"Excited?" he whispered.
Janet closed her eyes and nodded.
"Good"
Being on a leather table, fastened to the cool metal
stirrups left Janet feeling more vulnerable, more exposed than
anytime in her life. As Terry reached down and gently covered
her eyes with a blindfold, Janet felt even more helpless. Her
sense of hearing was instantly heightened. Her ears strained to
hear what was happening around her. She heard Chris moving at
the counter near her feet, heard the sound of items being moved
around, then sensed that someone (was it Chris or Terry?) was
again sitting between her widely stretched legs.
The cool touch of a well lubricated finger at her anus was
almost a relief to the anticipation. The finger teased for a
moment or two then pushed gently until just the tip had slipped
past the sphincter. Janet's breathing was coming in short ragged
breaths. The finger twisted and turned in tiny, minute
movements, each one causing Janet to squirm in her bonds.
Suddenly the finger pushed deeper, sliding in slowly, not
stopping until it was as deep as it would go. Janet's toes
curled at the sensation of being penetrated anally. The finger
moved in and out in long full movements. Janet felt her anal
muscles clench despite herself thus intensifying the feeling.
After a couple of minutes the finger pulled itself from her only
to be replaced after a moment by the sensation of something more
unyielding. A dildo? she thought. But this sensation was
something altogether different. Without being able to see it,
Janet's senses were extra sensitive. The cool lubricated object
now starting to slide into her was at first very thin, thinner
even that the finger that had just left her but as it slid in,
she felt it widen, pushing open her ass. Whoever had a handle on
the object was moving it in and out with a tiny motion, letting
it slide a little deeper and thus spread her open a little wide
each time. On one push it spread Janet open very wide and was
held there, stretching her anal ring. Janet felt it push inward
just a little further and to her surprise, the object was much
narrower. Her sphincter clenched down, pulling the object deep
into her rectum and then holding her open on a much thinner
"neck" as teh wide handle stopped the object from disappearing
into her.
The only sound in the room now was Janet's ragged breathing.
Chris chuckled and patted her mound with one hand as he stood up
from between Janet's legs.
"I'd ask you if you enjoyed that but it's obvious that you
do."
Janet had to admit that it was true. Even bound and
blindfolded she could tell how wet she was. Again she heard
movement at the counter then a gentle tug on her pubic hair. The
sound of a 'snip' of scissors shocked her. 'Snip, snip, snip'
and in a flash, Janet knew what was happening. Her pubic hair
was being removed! Janet heard herself whimpering at the idea
and she was completely helpless to do anything about it!
Terry patted Janet's tummy as Chris continued to remove her
muff.
"Don't worry, you're going to look so hot without it." she
said.
The scissors stopped and Chris continued with shaving cream
and a safety razor until Janet was as smooth as when she was
eight years old. "Oh God!" she thought, "I wonder if they're
going to do the same thing to Bobby?"
Janet felt the straps at her knees, ankles and wrists being
removed and a moment later, she was being helped to her feet by
the dominant couple. The sensation of the rectal plug, still
lodged deep in her body, was even more intense when standing.
Janet was led out of the examining room while still
blindfolded and into another adjacent room. chris pulled her
hands in front of her and attached them to a cord that a moment
later pulled her hands toward the ceiling. When she was
stretched upwards, the rope was tied, leaving the pretty girl to
wait for whatever would come next. Janet heard the sound of one
person leaving the room while the other continued to move around
in front of her. The fingers that then pulled her nipple erect
and the sensation of the nipple clips being attached were no
surprise.
Back in the waiting room, Bobby heard the intercom come
alive again, "Alright Bobby, it's time for your examination."
Bobby's heart was thumping as he entered the darkened room.
Like Janet, he moved toward the lit area.
"Clasp your hands behind your head if you please." said
Terry. "Now turn slowly for me."
Bobby felt himself blushing as he turned to expose his naked
bottom, uncovered by the short hospital gown. Terry had him
pause while facing away from her. She leaned back in her chair
and enjoyed the view of his tight little behind. She smiled in
the darkness. 'That bottom will be feeling quite different in a
few minutes.', she thought.
Terry led Bobby over to the examining table. Bobby couldn't
help thinking what Janet must have looked like on this table only
a few short minutes ago. The steel stirrups that stuck out from
the end of the table were still stretched wide apart. Bobby
could see the leather straps hanging from them and pictured
Janet's ankles straining against them as she was exposed to her
Master and Mistress. Suddenly it occurred to him that it would
soon be him with his feet in the stirrups. He blushed as Terry
ordered him up onto the table. A moment later he was told to lie
back and Bobby did so, embarrassed to be put into the humiliating
position that women must suffer when visiting their
gynaecologist. Terry gently placed his feet in the steel
stirrups, still slightly warm from Bobby's wife's feet. Terry
reached over and pulled the leather straps over his ankles and
pulled them tight as she fastened him to the stirrups. Terry
moved up to the head of the table and took the submissive's man's
hands in hers and positioned them up to the head of the table so
that Bobby was fully extended on the table. Leather straps there
held him now helpless in this exposed position. Bobby felt his
breathing quicken as he realized that he was now at his Mistress'
mercy. Bobby looked up in time to see Terry's hands descending
with a blindfold that now cut his vision off from whatever would
happen next.
With his sense of hearing now heightened, Bobby hear Terry
move back to the end of the examining table. Another set of
leather straps at his knees pulled them out and down to leave his
genital and anal area overextended and completely exopsed. Bobby
listened as Terry moved around the room near the end of the
table. Now he wished that he had paid more attention to just
what had been sitting on the counter near there. What, he
wondered, was there for her to use on him. Now, there was
silence. Bobby held his breath, wondering what would happen
next. As the tip of Terry's well-lubricated figure touched the
center of Bobby's anus, he let out a soft sigh. The finger
teased there for a moment before dipping inside. Terry added
more lubricant to her long but slender figure then pushed it
deeply into her young male submissive. The finger moved in and
out, twisting as it went, adding more lubricant every once in
awhile until the interior of Bobby's rectum was thoroughly
covered with vaseline. By now Bobby's hips were straining
upward, pushing against Terry's finger despite himself. As the
finger pulled from him, Terry felt Bobby's muscles trying to hold
it in.
"Oh you like that do you?" she asked.
Terry chuckled as she watched Bobby blush beneath his
blindfold. She reached over and took a rectal plug similar to
the one still firmly inserted in Bobby's wife Janet now tied in
the next room. She eased just the tip of the flesh-colored
plastic past the resistance of his sphincter and held it there,
watching his reaction. Despite all the stimulation of his anus,
Terry knew that his bottom was very tight. She would have to go
a little slower than with Janet.
The plug eased out slightly then pushed in a little deeper.
Terry held it a moment, then let the pressure up and let the tip
of the plug slide almost out before sliding it in even deeper
this time. This in and out motion continued. Terry kept sliding
the lubricated plug in deeper and deeper, twisting slightly as
she did so. Bobby had started to moan slightly and did so again
as the thickest part of the plug slid into him, holding his anus
stretched wide apart upon it. Terry held this part of the plug
in him, not letting the anal ring either push it out or pull it
in. She twisted the plug slowly through a full rotation and
smiled as Bobby whimpered at the exquisite sensation. His cock
was now rock hard in front of her and Terry couldn't help but to
bend down and let just the tip of her tongue taste the drop of
pre-cum waiting for here there. Bobby gasped at the warm touch
of his Mistress tongue and Terry watched his cock twitch in
reaction. She chose this moment to add just a little more
pressure and let the rectal plug be pulled deeply into her
submissive friend as his anal muscles clamped down on the narrow
neck of the plastic intruder. Terry stepped back as Bobby moaned
loudly and strained upward in his bonds. For a moment she
wondered if he would be able to help from coming but Bobby was
able to bring himself under control and calm down slightly.
Terry let him regain his composure for a minute or two while
she prepared things at the counter. The next sensation that
Bobby experienced was simliar to his wife's had been a few short
minutes before. Terry quickly and expertly clipped his pubic
hair to a short stubble using scissors. Like Janet, it took
Bobby a moment or two to realize exactly what was happening and
then he moaned in embarrassment as his Mistress quickly removed
the last covering his genitals had from her. The shaving cream
and razor were next and Bobby held his breath as she carefully
shaved the sensitive area. In a few short minutes Bobby's pubis
was as naked as it had been when he was a child. Terry slowly,
sensuously rubbed warm oil around his cock, balls and pubis
leaving his naked cock rock hard.
Bobby felt a strange feeling as Terry fastened something
around his cock and balls. Without being able to see it, he
wasn't sure what it was. Terry smiled at the sight of the baby
pink ribbon now tied with a bow around Bobby's move sensitive
parts. The long end of the ribbon she left hanging down between
his legs. She'd need it shortly.
Bobby listened as Terry made her way up the table toward his
chest. Again, Terry leaned down and this time took his left
nipple in her mouth. Bobby arched his back against the leather
straps as his Mistress bit down on his sensitive nipple and
pulled it upwards. The tiny nipple quickly became erect and
Bobby felt Terry pull it out further as she fastened the metal
clip to it. Bobby's cock twitched again, betraying the turn on
that the restraining clip was to him. Terry's mouth was already
on the right nipple pulling it erect also.
With the long rectal plug still in him and the clips firmly
fastened on his nipples, Bobby felt Terry releasing him from the
table. The leather straps on his wrists were left on and as he
was pulled up to a sitting position, Terry fastened them behind
his back. As Bobby moved to his feet, his buttocks came together
and he felt the plug sliding even deeper into his bottom. Terry
now reached down to take hold of the end of the pink ribbon
firmly tied around Bobby's erect cock and balls.
"Come along young man." she said and gave a little tug on
the ribbon.
Bobby was helpless to do anything but obey, shuffling
forward in tiny steps hoping not to walk into anything. Terry
led him into the next room where his wife Janet was still tied
with her hands to the ceiling. Janet had not been left idle.
Chris had kept up the teasing on her body while Terry had
prepared her husband on the doctor's examining table. A
vibrating magic wand had been playing all over her hot body and
Terry could see immediately that the pretty young girl was bathed
in a fine sheen of sweat. Janet's breathing was coming in ragged
breaths by now. Chris had kept the rectal plug deep in her and
had attached clips identical to Bobby's to Janet's thick nipples.
The vibrator had touched the clips and the end of the plug every
once in awhile producing a tremor through the firm body. Janet's
freshly shaved pussy had obviously tasted the vibrator also,
thought Terry as she noticed the submissive young girl's juices
on the smooth lips. Janet's clit was now erect, poking up
teasingly between the bare lips.
Terry led Bobby over to the center of the room directly in
front of Janet and positioned him facing her. Chris helped to
tie his hands to the ceiling also so that he was helplessly
stretched right in front of his wife. Although the young couple
could not see each other, the heat of each was evident to the
other. Janet felt the hot breath in front of her and knew that
it must be Bobby.
Chris and Terry moved forward and the two submissives felt
their nipple clips being adjusted. A moment later, there were
only two clips between them. Bobby's nipples were now firmly
attached to those of his wife. Bobby and Janet felt themselves
pressing against each other. Bobby's rigid cock was now poking
up at Janet's oiled smooth lips. Terry reached between them to
guide the firm organ up into his wife. The couple moaned in
unison at the intense feeling. Unable to wait, Bobby started
moving in and out of Janet only to feel the ribbon around his
balls pull with a sharp jerk.
"Not until your told." said his Mistress sharply.
The tension of trying to stay in Janet without moving was
almost more than Bobby could bear. Janet also moaned in
frustration, wanting desperately the thrust of Bobby's cock into
her over-sensitized pussy. Terry and Chris stepped back to enjoy
the scene. It was unique. The naked, stretched submissive
couple were attached to each other at the nipple and their
genitals.
"Now then," said Terry, "I suppose you two would like to
begin to rut like a couple of dogs in heat wouldn't you?"
"Oh yes Mistress, please." moaned Bobby and Janet.
"Very good." chuckled Chris, "We'll give you a helping hand
then. Your Mistress and I will be setting the pace."
A moment later Janet felt the sharp crack of a riding crop
against her naked buttocks as Chris smacked her with it. The
surprise of the smack thrust her against Bobby, pushing his cock
deep into her and causing her to moan loudly. As Janet pulled
back a swipe of the crop by Terry onto Bobby's buttocks caused
him to thrust forward again. The sound of the dual spanking
continued like a metronome, spanking first one then the other,
controlling the pace of the couple's rutting. It was Bobby who
started to come first. Chris and Terry had been watching for it.
His breath now in short desperate gasps, his buttocks clenched
again and again as he arched himself into Janet. The movement
pulled at the clips which fastened the pair's nipples firmly
together. Janet felt her nipples being pulled out by the clips
as her husband cried out in front of her. Chris moved forward
and with one hand twisted the Janet's rectal plug. It was all
she needed. With a loud sob, she came too, twsiting and pulling
against her bonds and grinding her naked pubis against her
husband. Finally, hanging limply from their wrists, it was over.
What would happen next? wondered Bobby.
What could top this? wondered Janet.
They would soon find out.
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