Archive-name: Slaves/lind201.txt
Archive-author: Master Paul
Archive-title: The Epic Adventures of Linda in Life


             A NEW MASTER..........AND SOME OLD MEMORIES

                        Part II - Chapter 1

The door opened slowly and, glancing furtively and quickly both
ways down the long hallway, Linda  hurriedly stepped inside. As the
big heavy, ornate door closed behind her, she looked up into
those pale blue eyes on the tan bearded face, not really daring
to speak, but thinking she really ought to say.....something.

He reached over and slipped her travel bag off her shoulder and
set it up on the counter behind the door, which was part of a small
wet bar. As his hand released the bag on the counter top, it
retrieved a black object before making its journey back toward her. 

As he raised the object up off the counter, he reached up with his 
other hand and grasp the dangling end and raised a black leather,
three inch wide, buckle ended band. As it rotated in his hands, Linda could
see that it had stainless steel studs covering it all along one side. 
Turning the strap so the studs faced away from Linda, he raised it
horizontally and carefully slipped it beneath her uptilted chin, wrapping 
it around her slender throat and neck and buckling it firmly and most 
knowingly at the back of her now shivering and trembling slim neck.

Without a word, he turned and walked over to a high, soft cushioned and
armed bar chair and, turning toward her, sat down.

He pointed to the counter top, where an array of black, stainless
steel studded, black, leather straps with buckles lay in waiting........
..........Linda walked timidly to the counter, and facing him, began with
deliberate and loving care, to retrieve them one at a time from the counter
and place them carefully.....AND TIGHTLY.......around each of her
trembling limbs. 

When she had completed the task, she walked around the counter
and over next to his high padded chair, black stainless steel
studded bands of leather some three or four inches wide gleaming
at her throat, on her two wrists and just above her two ankles. She 
turned her back to him just a foot or so from his chair and placed her
two leather encased wrists behind her on the skirt covered cheeks
of her protruding behind. 

The sound of the old, familiar "Click - Snap" reached her ears, twice, 
as she felt the D-Rings on the steel studded, leather restraints tugged
toward each other and locked together securely.

He slipped slowly out of the chair and walked around in front of her, 
looking her straight in the eyes. A strong hand settled on her head and
pressed her firmly downward to her knees. As the hand left her
head, it descended in front of her and then to the side of her skirt,
where it was joined by its mate. The waist band of her skirt was
quickly opened as the hands expertly undid the hooks from the
eyes and then lowered the "hidden zipper" to its very bottom stop.

The skirt was quickly pressed downward by hands on both of her small
but still protruding hips, until it lay crumpled  around the base of her 
upper kneeling legs, on the floor and across the tops of her backward 
extended lower legs and pointed toes.

A firm finger reached under her pantyless sex, touching the
budding opening of her anus, and then traveled slowly and
knowingly back forward and up through her now very wet sex
toward the high, sensitive "V" at it's top where an expectant and
shivering small fleshy knob waited in anticipation and expectation;
expectations that were about to become thoroughly fullfilled!

As the finger slowly and tantilizingly passed over the small, sensitive, 
sheathed button, having first brushed between the small golden rings hanging 
from her outer lips, it withdrew, and rising in front of her body, settled 
on her lower lip. Linda slowly ovaled her mouth and laved the wet, long finger 
with her senitive adoring tongue as it slowly slid into her mouth. From the 
time the finger first touched her below, she stared steadily and longingly 
into his pale blue eyes.

"Welcome, pretty Linda, with the rings of gold........welcome my
pretty, submissive slave to the continuation of your training by
a master who knows you and understands you as none have before,"
came the firm, strong male voice from above, as she licked and
sucked on the moisture coated finger that now exuded the smell
and the taste of her rising passions.

The finger slowly and lovingly withdrew from her mouth and then
two firm hands reached down under her pinioned arms and lifted
her slowly up off her knees and the floor and placed her gently
on her high heeled feet. He turned her slowly and lovingly around and 
guided her swiftly down a large hallway, one hand on her leather
collar and the other on her leather cuffed wrists, leaving her skirt 
laying crumpled, behind on the floor. 

As she was propelled through a door at the end of the wide
hallway, he hurried her quickly to wide, carpeted, open expanse at
the foot of a huge, skirted, four poster bed where he raised her secured
arms, and their binding black leather straps, swiftly upward up behind her 
as she bent obligingly forward at the waist and her head descended to stare 
from between her naked, high heeled feet and legs, under the arch of her 
sandy brown hair covered sex at the firm male legs rising behind her.

"Click-Snap" and he walked in front of her downward thrust head
and shoulders, her connected hands and upward extended arms now tensioned by 
a long stainless steel chain hnaging tightly from a large steel ring bolt
screwed into the ceiling far above.

He reached down under her bent, now quivering upper body and slowly undid
the buttons of her blouse, raising it outward and upward tucking it over 
her hoisted, tensioned arms.

His hands left her arms and the blouse and did not return for a
moment. When they did, they brought two fierce looking nipple clamps with them which he placed over the twin, hardened tips of her pierced 
golden ringed nipples and screwed down......TIGHT. Linda moaned softly
and her body trembled.

The knowing fingers left their tortured and clamped "victims"
behind to be incessantly grasped and compressed as Linda continued to moan
softly and breathlessly, for the first time blurted out......"MASTER,...
...OH,....  ........MASTER,............HOW I'VE WAITED FOR YOU!......
..SO LONG... .....AND SO................LONELY!!!"

"Quiet,..........little one..........you........WILL........speak
in due time.................when you are...............'READY'!"

He moved off toward the high four postered bed and returned to
kneel at her leather encased ankles. As she gazed through her
legs he attached a long black rod to her left ankle and then
lifted her right foot and spread it wide where he attached the
other end of the rod with a "Click-Snap" and set her high heeled right 
foot carefully back on the floor. The position caused her arms to raise 
still further from her body as she settled downward in a wide open,
forced and spread stance, the ringed lips of her protruding and engorged 
sex slowly opening to reveal the beginings of an ever widening
valley and the ever so slight pulsating, opening and closing
movements in the mouth of her wet and aching sex. 

He stood up slowly and reached over to stroke the cheeks of her
naked behind gently as he walked toward the door and then down
the hall way. After what seemed like hours and hours to Linda, he
returned to her ever so slowly and deliberately. As she gazed
between her spread legs under the frame of her spreading four
nether rings, she saw the tight leather pants and bare feet of a.... 
MASTER.............HER MASTER...............RETURNED!!!

He slowly bent down and carefully released the ends of the rod from her 
tight, wide, leather ankle cuffs and then stood up equally slowly.
Reaching upward, he released her connected wrists and stood her
upright under the dangling stainless steel chain and its clasp. 
Linda looked upward at the heavy chain and huge eyebolt and shivered
again. Working swiftly, without comment, he removed the connector from 
between her wrists, swung first one wrist and then the other around in front
of her, pulling them upward while stripping the blouse from her in one
fluid motion. As the blouse slid first down arm and then down the other, 
her wrists flew upward to be captured by the familiar "Click-Snap". And then 
sudenly and swiftly, as Linda stood with her wrists suspended in
front of her glazed eyes and breathed heavily, he reached swiftly
downward and thrust his finger through the D-Ring in her ankle strap
and thrust her bare leg up before her eyes and dropped the D-Ring
into the clip holding her wrists. She heard the telltale "Click-Snap" and 
felt her other leg grasped and driven swiftly upward where the she
watched its D-Ring drop into the same clip and heard the very,
very FINAL, "Click-Snap". AND LINDA...........SUBMISSIVE SEXUAL
SLAVE, LINDA,.............HUNG SUSPENDED FROM A LONG STAINLESS
STEEL CHAIN DESCENDING FROM A LARGE STAINLESS STEEL RINGBOLT HIGH
IN THE CEILING,..............ROTATING SLOWLY, HER BOUND SUSPENDED
BODY SOME THREE FEET CLEAR OF THE PLUSH CARPETED FLOOR!

SHE WAS "HOME".....................AT LAST!!!!

Helplessly drawn upward, engorged, hardening nipples trapped between
twin punishing jaws that brought back the moans and the rippling shivers
from so long ago.

She tipped her head backwards as she saw him approach, knowing
that the leather strap and round rubber object in his hand was
soon to be placed in her now gaping, wide mouth. He slid the
device swiftly into her eager mouth and strapped it securely
behind her damp sweat coated hair, and then turned to retrieve a
a very fragile looking short, many, thonged whip...........which
instantly begin spinning in his MASTERLY trained hand as it
slowly hissed its whirling song of love and caressed her
compressed sex lips and hanging behind.

As he "kissed" her continuously with the whirling "lover", Linda
began to moan and to sing her submissive sweet songs........rising higher 
and higher until she flew over the peak, her cramped sex contracting and 
dilating deep between her tightly pressed lips as the singing lashes of her 
'lover' reddened her and stroked her to a place she had longingly sought
for all these many lonely months and even years.

As she slowly rotated in her panting, suspended position, after
her unreasoned and total climax, she felt a hand release her
ankle and the set her high heeled foot on the floor, followed by a repeat 
as the other foot was carefully lowered. Her wrists came free from
the long shiny chain, hanging, still and very starkly from the bold
shining ringbolt above. Linda gazed lovingly up into those pale blue
eyes as his hands removed the strap from behind her head, she
exclaimed in a breathless hiss.........."thank you, my
master....oh thank you......so much...........may I lick you and
suck you and.......................?" as her quivering voice
slowly faded to a whisper and stopped.

Her master walked around to the high four poster bed where he
rolled onto his back and stared out at her naked, sweating form.
Nipples still hardened and clamped tightly from the top of her
golden nipple piercing rings upward. She walk slowly around the
bed and slid her naked protruding buttocks across the silky
cover. With her back turned to him, she slowly raised her arm over his
lower belly and let the elbow settle on the bed. She quickly
lowered the zipper on his tight leather pants and worked them down
off his hips toward to his knees as he raised up to accomodate her.

Reaching swiftly under his suspended twin sacks, she placed two
fingers on the track that his rising seeds of passion and climax
would have to follow as they sped upwards to and through the extend rigid 
shaft with its smooth, circumcised head, now rising before Linda's eyes.

With the other hand, she reached inside of her mouth........and
carefully withdrew her imitation teeth and set them carefully on
the bed beside his outstretched thighs...........and then slowly
lowered her ovaled mouth and drove the smooth, reddening shaft to
the back of her throat..............circling the base of the
shaft with a petite but ever tigthening thumb and forefinger, as
she massaged the base of the swelling shaft expertly, first slowly and 
then more rapidly, straight up and down.

As her attentions grew more frenzied, she slip the rounded head
from between her lips and leaned the rigid shaft backward on his
hair swirled belly where she laved it from the base to the tip,
over and over and over again, paying careful attention to the
senitive, still empty "tube" that left the shaft and rose up to
join the head below the split side of the darkening head. As she
whipped her talented tongue over this hypersenitized area, he
moaned softly and then let out a deep throated groan.....AND
LINDA SMILED............then raised the lengthening shaft upward
and drove her tightened lips down over it as she tightened her
grip on his two swollen sacks, pressing ever inward and upward
with her two fingers on their underside up into his groin and
tightened the grasp of the rising and falling thumb and fore
finger encircling the base of his shaft.

She licked and she sucked as she drove him deep into and out of her 
throat, with incoming and outgoing sounds of held and then
released, life giving, lung filling breath.

And as she drove onward, responding moans and groans reaching her
ears, and she felt the telltale signs in her sack cupping hand as she blocked 
the rising rush of his hot bubbling sperm with the two carefully placed 
fingers beneath the now contracting, spasming sacks. Held thus in
check, lovely "slave" Linda drove downward with her lips until
they touched the thumb and forefinger circling the base of the
shaft and then turned her throat muscles loose to milk the long
thick shaft and squeeze the sensitive head in microbursts of
strong muscular contractions....................and turned her
"master" into a slave to her talents...............as she drove
him wild with need and the desire to "come"...........while
holding him in check and pushing him higher and higher, ever
upward to dizzying frantic heights. 

She listened to him moan and fertively plead.......as he mouthed
strings of passion driven words and pleas.........and as she
increased the pressures of both sets of fingers and drove further
down on the still dry, now trembling and shaking shaft.

After she had held him in check for almost a full minute,
listening to him moan and feeling him rock from side to side and
rise upward in an ever increasing pistoning motion, she grudgingly
removed the two blocking fingers at the base of his hanging, now
shrinking twin sacks and tightened her entire curled hand around
them to assist them in their contracting finale......as she kept
the circled fingers at the base of the shaft tigthened and
allowed nothing to pass upward until she raised her head upward and looking 
down her sloped pretty nose, released the the bubbling upward rushing
torrent at the base of the shaft. As formerly trapped male semen rose 
swiftly upward in the tube on the back of the shaft, she popped
her tight lips over the deep purple head and strangled the base
of the head, thus filtering the sperm as it screamed upward
through the taut stretched connecting tube and causing sensations
few males have or will ever experience as the boiling stream exploded
into her mouth................and then Linda dropped straight down to the
base of the rigid quaking shaft with her ovaled and tighted lips
as the hot male sperm shot into her clasping throat and down into
her eager receiving belly.

She stayed down in that position for as long as she could, then
rose upward, slipping the smooth hot head back out through her
ovaled, still tight lips, and then kissed the wet sticky tip as she 
rose steadily away.

She reached down on the bed and swiftly retrieved her "little secrets",
placing them firmly back in her amazingly wet, but not sticky mouth before 
they were seen, and then turned around and smiled with a passionate, wide
eyed "subservient" (well, perhaps, a "little" subservient and submissive!) 
and satisfied smile. The look that she got in return, from and
exhausted and panting "master" was one of absolute wonder and amazement.

"MMMYYY MMMAAASSSTTTEEERRR LIKES HIS SLAVE?" she whispered in a
low husky voice..............observing the nodding, gasping reply
with some considerable amusement.

Later, she told him the long and torrid story of how she gained
such exsquisite talent and how "her little secret" had come to pass.
(Yes, he had "noticed" the exquisite "difference" of a very
smooth and toothless mouth skimming up and down his "manhood"......
..............AND HOW HE HAD................NOTICED!!!...........)
He listened quietly, not wanting to interrupt. And when it was
finished, he reached over and pulled Linda on top of him where she
quickly and expertly rose up and thrust his recovering shaft deep
inside her still hungry and eager.........nay, starving!....deep sex.....
and she rode him and rode him with long driving, engulfing and
tight squeezing strokes as he lifted her trapped, hardened
nipples toward the far away ceiling................and they both
came together in a moaning and pleasure filled orgasm that left each
as a total integral part of the other, feeling and searching and
finding at last!

Linda feel asleep laying over Paul belly to belly and breasts to
hairy chest, nipple clamps and all. About and hour later, just before
noon, she got up and walked into the bathroom where she tended to
her needs and took a quick shower. After toweling herself dry,
she applied liberal amounts of shalamar to her body and strolled
quietly back into the room with a soapy wash cloth, a hot plain
water soaked wash cloth and a large dry towel. Her nipple clips
were still firmly in place!

She sat on the edge of the bed and tenderly grasped the shrunken
and flacid shaft laying on Paul's lower belly and slowly lathered
it and his hanging manhood, being careful not to hurt him in the process.
That task, completed, she rinsed him clean with the wet, hot
plain water wash cloth and dried him with gentle pats. Of course,
"MASTER" PAUL woke up early in the process, but he never said a
word. When Linda finished and had thrown the wet wash clothes on
top of the towel onto the floor beside the bed, she got up from
the bed and walked over to a large leather satchel at the foot of
the bed.

She rummaged around in the bag for a while and then returned with
two very wide buckling thigh straps which she slipped around her
upper legs and buckled tightly on the inside of each thigh. She
handed Paul three double ended snap clips and then got onto the
bed and rising over him, settled down with her knees on either
side of him and settled her clean, scented sex down on top of his
now rising shaft, taking him, again, up inside her, and then
settling down tightly until she and Paul were tightly "joined"
with their curled pubic hair welded together. She retrieved one
of the double snapping clips from him and connected the D-Ring on
her thigh strap to the one on her ankle strap. She repeated the process on
the other side. Then she thrust her hands down behind her and
forced them out to the side where Paul clipped them together and
Linda swung them back behind her and reached down with her hands
to begin playing with Pauls loose male sacks laying on his legs,
enveloped by Linda's hot ring pierced spread sex lips.

Paul lay there quietly as she set herself up the way she wanted
to be. When she was through, he was astounded to realize that she
was sitting backward on his upper legs, her soft bottom resting
tightly on them, her sex resting tightly up against his......and
bound in that position and unable and VERY unwilling to rise!

Linda gazed down into Pauls pale blue loving eyes and began to
tighten and loosen all of the internal muscles in her lower belly
and in her behind. A rippling, clenching and releasing effect
that caused Paul's deeply buried and growing shaft to be
alternately squeezed and released.

Linda gave absolutely no outward signs of effort or motion,
except that Paul could see the muscles in her lower belly
rippling back and forth and could feel the cheeks of her behind
clenching and unclenching on his legs. 

"Paul?............MY SWEET MASTER PAUL...........I want to tell
you a story about me.............and I want you to listen carefully
and try to understand who I am and what I am............", Linda
said softly. 

"While I tell my story, I want you to feel me and how I react to
the story................I won't move much if at all, and you,
eventually, will "come" one or more times............enjoy it and
be my MASTER.............PLEASE, PAUL?", Linda finished in a deep,
throaty and already sexually driven voice.

"Proceed, lovely slave...........LINDA...........PROCEED!", Paul
said softly but authoritatively.

                 End of Part II - Chapter 1
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