Archive-name: Slaves/evelyn.txt
Archive-author: Master Chris 51
Archive-title: Evelyn on an Adventure


  Evelyn received her instructions by courier late in the day.  The envelope
was a plain 8 1/2" by 11" and was marked 'Personal and Confidential'.  Just
seeing the package made Evelyn's knees quiver.  She and her boyfriend Peter had
talked last night about their next 'adventure'.  Over the past few months of
their steamy relationship, Evelyn had learned a lot about herself and her own
sexuality.  Before meeting Peter, Evelyn had thought that she was pretty
knowledgeable about sex and hardly considered herself a prude.  Once she and
Peter had gotten together, however, Evelyn found herself doing things that she
wouldn't have dreamed of before.  The second time she and Peter slept together,
he blindfolded her.  Evelyn had never imagined how sensitive she would become
when she couldn't see.  Every sense seemed heightened and not knowing where she
would be touched next drove her crazy.  The next time Peter tied her to the bed
and Evelyn found a depth of passion that she never imagined she could have.
The games had progressed from day to day and Evelyn found herself amazed at
Peter's imagination.  Evelyn was surprised to discover how much she enjoyed
being submissive.  Last night Peter had promised that today's 'adventure' would
be more outrageous than anything they had done before.  "Are you ready to
follow all of your instructions Ev?", he asked.  Evelyn felt a shiver run down
her spine as he asked.  "Yes.", she replied in a small voice.  "Okay then,
expect your instructions by messenger at your office tomorrow."
  Now Evelyn opened the envelope nervously.  What would be asked of her, she
wondered.   The envelope contained a single sheet with typing on one side:

  Instructions
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         1. You are to be ready for your adventure promptly at
            8:00pm.
         2. You are to be wearing panties, bra, a garter belt and
            stockings, a light blouse that buttons down the front,
            a light skirt that is no lower than your knees, and
            heels.
         3. You will be picked up at your apartment at exactly
            8:00 pm by limousine.  The driver will take you to
            where you need to go.  He may have other instructions
            for you.  You are to obey him as though he were me.
         4. Do not take anything else with you.  You will have no
            need of your purse or other belongings.

  Evelyn was dripping wet and her heart was pounding by the time she finished
reading the brief instructions.  The rest of the afternoon passed in a sort of
blur.  Evelyn couldn't seem to get her mind off of what would be happening that
night.  Although their games had been wild, they had always taken place in
private.  They had met at Evelyn's, at Peter's, and once at a motel but never
had Evelyn thought about someone else knowing about her submission like the
limo driver.  What if Peter had told the driver to have her strip for him or
something like that?  What would Evelyn do?  Did she trust Peter?  Although she
was very nervous about it, Evelyn was sure that Peter would never set up things
so that she would be in danger.  The thought of having to obey the chauffeur
and even to strip for him if he asked was, at once, frightening and incredibly
exciting.
  By 8 o'clock, Evelyn had changed 3 times.  Now she was wearing a white silk
blouse and a white pleated skirt that swirled around her thighs.  Ev had taken
particular care with choosing her bra and panties, picking out the pink lace
set that she knew Peter liked.  The doorbell rang right on time and, taking a
deep breath, Evelyn left her apartment and headed downstairs to start her
'adventure'.  The limousine was long and black.  The chauffeur was in uniform
and Evelyn thought he looked stern.  'Did he really have instructions for her?'
Evelyn wondered as he held the door open for her.  The drive was as comfortable
as Evelyn imagined it would be although she wasn't able to enjoy most of it.
Her mind was churning, wondering if the chauffeur was going to ask her to do
anything and if so what and if so, when.  The limousine sped across town,
ending up in the industrial sector, and finally pulled into the entrance of a
warehouse type plant.  Evelyn tried to read the name at the entrance but the
car drove by too quick for her to see.  Once inside, Evelyn saw that the way
was barred with a gate next to a small building that served as a guardhouse and
security checkpoint.  The car stopped and the chauffeur opened the door for Ev
to get out.  He took her by the arm and guided her into the guardhouse.  Evelyn
realized that she had yet to hear the chauffeur say anything.  The small
building was about 15 feet square with a counter in the front.  A young man in
a business suit was behind the counter.  "I'll take it from here, John.  Thank
you," he said to the chauffeur.  The chauffeur smiled and turned quickly and
left, leaving Evelyn standing nervously in front of the strange but very
attractive man.  His smile was disconcerting.
  "Follow me, Evelyn", he said.  Evelyn followed him nervously to an office
tucked into the back of the building.  The room was bare save for a desk and
chair off to the side.  "Are you ready for your adventure to begin Evelyn?"
asked the man.  "Yes.  I think so," she said.  "Good.  You'll be required to
obey the instructions of everyone tonight and you'll experience pleasure that
you've not ever experienced before.  Some of the things that happen may be
embarrassing but they will all add to your excitement.  Now, first of all, I'd
like you to strip down to your panties, garter belt, stockings and shoes.
Please fold your clothes neatly and leave them on the desk."  Evelyn heard the
instructions as if from a great distance.  The man had spoken clearly and
concisely, but it was the matter-of-fact tone that threw Evelyn off.  She
waited for a moment hoping that the man would leave the room or at least turn
around but, of course, that would be hoping too much.  Her fingers trembled as
she reached for the top button of her blouse.  The man's steady gaze didn't
make it any easier as Ev removed the blouse to reveal her pink bra and then let
the skirt drop in a puddle at her feet.  Evelyn reached back and undid the
clasp to her bra.  She held it for a long moment, preserving the last of her
modesty and then, taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and pulled the lacy
garment from her.  She opened her eyes and looked up at the man looking at her.
He was smiling slightly.  It suddenly dawned on Ev that turning her back on the
man had not even occurred to her.
  "Fold your clothes and put them on the desk Evelyn."  Evelyn did as she was
told.  When she had neatly put all her things on the desk, the man came
forward.  "Turn around please and put your hands behind your back."  Evelyn
felt the cool clasp of handcuffs squeeze her wrists as they were fastened
behind her.  The man took her now helpless form by the arm and led her out of
the back room.  Evelyn felt a stab of panic as he brought her to the outside
door.  She found it difficult to catch her breath, but the man didn't hesitate.
A moment later Evelyn found herself out in the dark parking lot half naked.
It was the most bizarre experience she had ever had.  Here she was, completely
topless with her hands fastened behind her back, being led in the open by a
stranger to a warehouse where she knew that further indignities would be thrust
upon her.  Despite herself, she noticed that she had become very wet, and even
though the evening air was cool, she felt very warm.  Evelyn's long brown
nipples stood out in the cool night air until they were aching.  The man led
her into the warehouse through a side door and brought her right to the middle
of a large concrete floor.  The inside of the warehouse was completely blacked
out with the exception of a single spotlight in the middle of the floor.
Evelyn was guided toward the single pool of light and led right into the middle
of it.  She took a moment to look around but except for the few feet where she
stood, the entire room was black.  Suddenly Evelyn felt her underwear being
tugged downward.  The man had grasped her pink panties and quickly slid them
down her thighs to her ankles.  "Step out of them.", he said.  Now Evelyn was
completely naked with the exception of her garter belt and stockings.  "I want
you to stand absolutely still now," said the man.  Obediently, Evelyn stayed
where she was as the man moved off to the side.  She heard him moving about and
she wondered what he was doing.  A moment later her question was answered as he
wheeled-in what looked like a railing on wheels.  On closer examination the
contraption turned out to be a bar padded with leather that was at about waist
height and approximately 4 feet wide.  It was positioned on a solid metal base
that had wheels on it.  Evelyn could see straps coiled carefully at the base of
the bar.  The man pushed Evelyn up to the bar so that the top of her thighs
were touching the cool leather.  "Spread your legs Evelyn," she was told.
Obediently, Evelyn opened her feet about a foot.  The man chuckled.  "Much
wider if you please."  Evelyn spread her feet as far as she could and as a
result found her already wet pubis pressed against the leather bar.  Evelyn
felt straps being fastened around her ankles and then attached to the base of
the bar thus trapping her feet in the wide open stance she had taken.  Her
handcuffs were removed and loose straps were attached to each of her wrists.
The man moved around to stand in front of the pretty girl and smiled at her.
"Bend over the bar, Evelyn."  Evelyn leaned forward and the man pulled her
hands wide apart, fastening them near her ankles.  The helplessness of the
position was not lost on her.  She had never felt so vulnerable and exposed
before.  She heard the man moving around her and as he came into view, she
blushed, realizing that her very wet pussy and her bottom were completely
exposed to him.  The position had even spread her buttocks apart to reveal her
consterned anus.  The man whose name Evelyn didn't even know went out of sight
for a minute then returned to stand right behind her.  She couldn't see what he
was doing, but a moment later she felt it as his forefinger touched her bottom.
The cold clamminess of Vaseline was unmistakable. The tip of his finger teased
the opening for a moment before sliding firmly, deeply into her rectum.  Evelyn
gasped at the sensation.  Prior to meeting Peter, she had never imagined that
her ass could give her any pleasure.  The first time he had teased her there
she had tried to stop him, but he had been insistent.  Now she liked a finger
in her bottom when he went down on her.  Also, their dominance/submission games
had often included some kind of play with her bottom and she had come to know
the feeling of an anal plug while bound.  Being penetrated by this stranger,
however, was completely different.  She felt like she was exposing her most
intimate secrets to this man.
  The finger left her, but a moment later the tip of a butt plug was pushed
into her unexpectedly.  The thickest part of the plug was shoved past her
sphincter, and Evelyn gasped again as her rectal muscles pulled the plug inside
until the 'T' handle was tight against her anus.  The man gave her bottom a
little pat and moved to the side again.  Shortly thereafter, Evelyn felt the
sting of a belt striking her buttocks as the man began to strap her.  The belt
descended again and again until her bottom was hot and pink.  Being spanked
sexually was something else that Peter had introduced her to, and (just like
with Peter) she got more and more aroused as the spanking continued.  The man
eventually put the strap aside and moved around to her front.  Evelyn felt him
unfasten her wrists and pull her to a standing position.  A rope was dangling
in front of her and her wrist straps were attached to it.  The man stepped to
the side and pulled the rope upward to the ceiling until Evelyn was stretched
up on her tiptoes.  The position pulled her 36B breasts tight against her chest
and made her usually long nipples seem twice as big as they stuck out from her
tits.  The man walked back in front of her, released the bar, and studied her
stretched and defenseless body.  He then reached up and squeezed her nipples
tightly, pulling them out from her body until she moaned.  After a minute or
so, he reached down for a jar of something that had been on the floor.  Dipping
two fingers into the jar, he used them to spread a cool pink lotion on her
nipples and the surrounding aureole.  His hand moved lower and caressed the
wetness of her pussy, covered lightly with sandy brown hair.  The fingers
dipped back in the jar and then went to Evelyn's brazenly parted lips.  She
knew her aspect and was very ashamed, but she was equally helpless to do
anything about it.  The fingers slid along her wetness from the plug in her
anus to just below her clitoris, spreading the lotion with thorough ease.
  Evelyn felt more aroused than ever.  To make matters worse, she realized that
the lotion now on her nipples and pussy was getting warmer.  She started to
squirm in her bonds, pulling at the leather straps holding her, becoming
more and more desperate.  The touch of the vibrator at her pussy was
unexpected; it was already in her a couple of inches before she noticed.  The
long vibrating dildo slid slowly but surely all the way into her sensitized
womanhood.
  Evelyn thought she would go out of her mind.  The multiple sensations going
through her body were beyond anything that had ever happened.  The lotion on
her nipples had tightened them even more than they had been.  She wished that
the man would touch them or squeeze them or pull them or even strap them but he
did not.  The same lotion on her pussy lips felt like heat was being applied
directly to that very aware part of her.  She felt both the vibrator in her
pussy and the plug in her bottom, but together they seemed to reach right up
into her chest and fill her entire body.
  Evelyn felt the beginnings of her orgasm start deep within and move outward.
She cried out and pulled hard at both her wrists and her ankles.  Her whole
body convulsed and shook.  She was frantic to push at something but there was
nothing.  She felt her rectum clamp down hard on the unyielding plug in her
rearend and the sensation set off another wave of pleasure.  She shook again
and again until she was weak.  Finally the man pulled the vibrator from her.
Evelyn was hanging weakly in her bonds with her head lying forward on her
chest.  As she finally found the strength to look up, she saw that the lights
in the warehouse had been turned on.  To her shock, Evelyn saw that they were
not alone.  About 10 feet in front of her, there were 15 chairs all filled with
strange people.  All looking at her.  Evelyn looked wildly from face to face
seeing their smiles and appreciating looks.  The last person on the left was
Peter.
  Seeing him had a calming effect on her.  At once she remembered that she was
safe.  Looking around again, she remembered her own nakedness and the spectacle
she had just put on.  She blushed crimson as she watched these fully clothed
men and women staring at her body.  A cold spray of water suddenly hit her from
behind. The man who had been toying with her all this time was now hosing her
down with a garden hose.  She was helpless to do anything about it.  The man
walked around her, effectively cooling her off.  When he was done, she was
soaked from head to toe and also quite refreshed.  Her ankles were released
and she brought her feet together, then the rope stretching her toward the
ceiling was released and Evelyn was allowed to lower her hands.  She was left
standing there for a moment while the man moved again to the side.  This time
he wheeled a low leather padded table to the center of the room.  Evelyn was
told to lie back on the table and within moments was again fastened, this time
in an even more exposing position.  Her hands were tied to the top of the table
and the straps at her ankles were moved up her legs until they were firmly
tightened around her thighs just above her knees.  They were then pulled out
and to the sides thus forcing her thighs wide apart and spreading her outer
pussy lips to expose the wet pink interior.  The position also exposed her
bottom, displaying the white plastic 'T' of the anal plug still lodged firmly
in her rear.  Evelyn was left like this for several minutes.  Knowing that the
strangers watching her could see right between her legs made her very, very
hot.
  She looked up to see her tormentor approach with another type of vibrator.
He started touching her all over with the tantalizing wand, first her lower
thighs and her feet then moving up to her tight nipples and belly.  He stroked
her swollen labia but carefully avoided her clitoris.  Amazingly Evelyn found
herself getting turned on again.  She felt her own juices start to trickle down
the crevice between her buttocks and she knew that her pussy was now blossoming
out even more than it had up until now.  She couldn't hold in the long moan
that came to her lips.  She started to squirm in her bonds.  Her feet, which
had been left untied, kicked back and forth, and the strangers observing her
watched her toes curl each time the vibrating wand touched her body.  'What
next?' thought Evelyn who was quickly being brought to another fever pitch by
the strange man.  The vibrator was turned off and she was left quivering in
anticipation of what was to come next.  Evelyn was so hot that she couldn't
stand it any more.  She heard herself begging for release, begging to be
touched, begging to be allowed an orgasm.   Suddenly she felt a sensation
between her legs that was unlike anything she had ever had before.  She lifted
up her head to look down and saw to her horror a dog licking her there.  The
rough rasp of the animal's tongue was making long licks from her ass through
her soaking pussy and across her over-sensitive clitoris.  Evelyn didn't have
the time to be disgusted or to think about anything other than the sensations
running through her body.  Each time the rough tongue dragged across the tiny
sensitive bud of her clit, Evelyn cried out.  She was sure she was about to go
crazy.  She thrashed as she pulled at the straps holding her firmly to the
table.  This time her orgasm seemed to take over her whole body.  She cried out
again and again and at one time she was sure she passed out only to come to
again still thrashing and crying with pleasure.  The orgasm seemed to go on
for ages until it was finally over.  When at last she could breath again, the
room was empty except for the strange man who had brought her to the most
intense orgasm she had ever had.  He gently removed the rectal plug and untied
her.  She was handed her blouse and skirt and was helped to her feet.  The man
led her out of the now empty building and back to the guardhouse where it had
all started.  The limousine was waiting with the chauffeur holding the door
open.  Evelyn turned to the man and asked her first question of him.  "What's
your name?"  The man smiled.  "Robert.  You'll be meeting me again I am sure."
Evelyn turned and stepped into the limousine.  Her boyfriend Peter was waiting
for her, and Evelyn let herself fall into his comforting arms.  Peter held up
a videotape.  "I have it all here from the moment you stepped into the
guardhouse.  You were incredible, Ev.  Did you like it?"  "Oh yes," murmured
Evelyn.  "It was the most exciting thing that has ever happened to me."  Peter
looked down at her and realized that she had already dropped into a well-
deserved sleep.

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