[Previous] [Next] [Current Results] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] [Image] [Image] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 168 of 314 Subject: THE LOTTERY 9/49 From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Date: 1997/03/20 Message-Id: <5gscaf$302@dfw-ixnews4.ix.netcom.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories [More Headers] 8a "How's your asshole?" I asked, feeling let down. "That's sore too." She sighed. "And your throat?" She smiled. "That's fine, master. One blow job, coming up." She pulled the sheet free of us and slid down. "You have a beautiful cock, master." She said. I smiled, liking the feel of her hands. "Did you enjoy last night?" I asked. Kissing the underside of my prick she nodded. "It was everything I'd hoped it would be." She paused. "But I don't remember much after you began fucking me in the ass. What happened?" "You came twice. The first time it was like fucking a hurricane." I chuckled. "Remind me never to fuck your ass without tying you down first. It's too dangerous." Mei laughed. "I remember that! God, I thought I was dying! It just went on and on!" "What does it feel like when you come?" I asked, curious. It had always intrigued me, the way a woman seemed to lose herself when she climaxed. I pulled her up against me, feeling her breasts brush my chest. "It's impossible to describe, master." Mei considered. "You lose all contact with the outside world. It's like you go blind. And deaf. All you can feel is the pleasure taking you, throwing you into a void. You can't feel your lover, you can't feel your body, just the ecstasy. Before last night I'd never had an orgasm last more than a second or two. Last night, especially with you fucking my ass, it seemed like it lasted for hours." She looked at me mischievously. "How long was it, really?" "Hmm." I stroked her back as I tried to remember. "I'd say about ten seconds. Of course, I was rather preoccupied at the time. Say ten seconds, give or take two or three." "Did you come in me then?" She asked. "Not the first time. Or the second." "I don't remember the second one." Mei held me closer. "Tell me." "You had been moaning and jerking for a minute or two." I stroked her hair. Mei cuddled up to me. "Then you just quivered and made the weirdest moaning noise. After that you must have fainted because you went totally limp." "And you came with me?" Mei asked. She kissed my chest. "No." I tilted her head up and kissed her, long and slow. She gasped when I broke the kiss. "I continued to fuck you for a minute or two before I came. You were still unconscious when my sperm squirted into you." "That's so exciting." Mei whispered. "What was I like? Did you enjoy me?" "Yes." I said. "Your body was limp, and your asshole got lax. You went soft, it felt like the ultimate surrender." "You've come in my cunt and my ass." She said, smiling. "Let me make you come in my mouth." "No." I said. She looked at me uncertainly. "Why not?" She asked plaintively. "Because I want to come in your throat." I smiled at her. "Remember last night? I forced my cock down your throat and you took it." "Oh, yes!" Mei slipped down to my cock. "Just lay back master, and let me do all the work." Her eyes twinkled. "Call it a reward for being the best master a girl ever had!" She took me in her mouth, slowly, teasingly. Making sure I was watching her she plunged my cock into her throat. And gagged. She looked surprised as she hastily backed off. She hadn't made it. She tried again. And again. Each time she gagged before she could make it. "I'm sorry, master." She said. "I just can't seem to do it." "Try again." I ordered her, putting my hands on her head. Understanding showed in her eyes and she slowly sank her mouth over my cock. This time when she gagged I pushed firmly on the back of her head and shoved my hips upward. This time it went in. Mei shuddered and held her pose for nearly a half minute. She was swallowing repeatedly, making her throat caress my penis. It was bringing me to climax embarrassingly fast. Before I could come, however, she had to pull away in order to breath. Panting through her nose, with only the tip of my cock in her mouth she watched me. I nodded happily, stroking her hair. After her breathing had quieted she took her mouth from my cock and began to deliberately hyperventilate. I got up and stood on the soft carpeting. When I held my hand out to her she understood what I wanted at once and got out of bed to kneel in front of me, still breathing deeply. When she was ready she leaned forward, putting her hands on my hips. I put my hands on her head and pulled her mouth onto my cock. When my cockhead touched the back of her throat she put her hands on my buttocks and pulled herself forward. She didn't gag this time, instead her throat opened easily, letting me slid in. This time when her lips touched my pubic hair and she began to swallow I knew I'd come before she had to breath. And I did. My come spurted down her throat for almost five seconds in a series of agonizingly sweet jets that seemed to have back blasts that burned up my spine to explode in the base of my skull. I threw back my head and couldn't muffle the groan of pleasure that escaped me. Mei pulled away and licked the last of my come from the tip of my prick. I sagged on my feet, looking down as Mei cleaned my penis with her tongue. "That was wonderful, Mei." I said, pulling her to her feet. "Thank you." "It was my pleasure, master." She said. "My gift to you for the ecstasy of last night." I smiled and pulled her back to bed. "May I hold you awhile, Mei? Just cuddle with you, no sex?" "Of course, master." She laid back gracefully on the bed. I slipped in beside her and took her in my arms. "We have serious matters to discuss, Mei." I said, holding her warm lovely body close. "There are things I have to tell you, and help I want from you." "Anything, master." Mei said. "You know that I'm having other girls come here to be part of my harem. Does that bother you? When a new girl enters the harem I'll make love to her that night, no matter what other plans I may have made. With a dozen girls each one will only have a couple of nights a month with me." "I guess what I'm saying is, will it make you jealous?" "No, master." Mei smiled. "I don't think I could stand last night if it happened more than twice a month. It would leave me too sore. And I might become bored with it." "That's something else. What are the girls going to do on the nights they're off? I want to make everyone happy, so they'll stay." "Keep them busy." Mei said promptly. "Boredom comes from having nothing to do. If you give them jobs they'll be happier." "I'd thought about that." I said. "I'm going to give each girl an allowance. In return she'll be taking care of some aspect of the house or our lives. You, for example-" I touched her nose. "-I've got plans for. I'd like you to become the harem mistress." "Master?" Mei looked confused. "I'd like you to make each girl feel at home here, beyond what I do. I want you to coordinate the harem's activities, to soothe any hurt feelings. In other words, to become a den mother." "Some girl scouts!" Mei laughed. "You want me to become a madam for your whorehouse, is that it?" "It isn't a whorehouse!" I protested. "That would degrade the girls! I just want-" "I wasn't being literal, master." Mei laid her hand lightly across my mouth. "I understand what you're asking of me. I'm honored that you think I'm qualified for such a huge task. I'll do it." She laughed. "I know several call girls, master. Prostitutes. They don't consider themselves degraded." "If you know them, they're probably upper class." I said gently. "Trust me, normal prostitutes have hard lives. And the victims of a whorehouse have it worst of all." "I'd never thought about it that way." Mei said thoughtfully. "Anyway, we're getting away from the subject. As harem mistress you'll have one further responsibility." I watched her gravely. "Yes, master?" Mei asked. She looked so beautiful it made my throat hurt just to look at her. "If I request it, it will be your responsibility to prepare the girl for me. Bathe her, dress her, and tie her down for me. I might even require you to hold her as I rape her. Can you do that?" "Yes, master!" Mei said. The thought obviously excited her. "I will hold you personally responsible for the harem and any trouble that erupts." I warned her. "I'll punish you as well as the offenders, do you understand?" "Yes, master." Mei turned serious. "If I fail, that it all I deserve." I kissed her gratefully, relieved that it had gone so smoothly. "I'm going to entrust you with the files." I said. "And my checking account. Any theft will be severely punished, any indiscretion might cost you your turn in my bed. Do you understand?" "I'm not a thief, master." She protested, hurt. "And I understand how important a woman's secrets can be. You may trust me." "There's one more thing. Because you will be seen to have more power than the rest of the girls, I'm going to nip any jealousy in the bud. Your personal file will be always available to any of them, whenever they want to look. And so will the tape from last night." "Tape? Oh, my god you did record it, didn't you?" Mei seemed a little upset. She controlled herself at once. "I understand master. And you're right, it is fair." "Their tapes will also be freely available to each other." I commented, comforting her. "So the only thing that you can't keep private is your personnel file." "I understand." She relaxed. "I've read my personnel file, there's nothing there I'm ashamed of." "Good girl. Oh, we're going to have to come up with a set of house rules." I told her. "Something that the girls can read so they know what is expected of them. A list of infractions, too." "Along with a list of punishments." Mei added mischievously. I shook my head. "Not exactly. Each girl will have her own list of punishments, tailored to her alone. There's nothing else that would work. One girl might enjoy a punishment that another would consider horrible. It's going to take a complete knowledge of each girl before such a list can be created." "That makes sense." Mei admitted. "I'll be the one to do that." I said. "Now, we need to get up and get to work. There's a lot to do today." I sent her to her room and got dressed. I met her downstairs. She was carrying her sheet, bundled up. "This has stains on it." She explained. "Where's the laundry room?" Grinning I directed her. Then I started making breakfast. Mei soon joined me. She was wearing jeans and a blouse. After eating I gave her instructions about sending each of the girls a thousand dollar check to pay for the relocation. I was surprised to learn she knew how to use my word processor I made calls to the phone company to arrange for extra lines, the construction company to build a large second garage, and the florist for a dozen roses. By the time I had finished it was almost two o'clock. Mei was still working, creating a set of house rules, so I sat in and kibitzed. The doorbell rang about three, just as we were knocking off for a late lunch. I knew who it was, so I asked Mei to answer it. When she came back her eyes were shining. In her arms was an open box containing a dozen long stemmed roses. The card was in her hand. She read aloud. "To a very special lady, with my love and respect, Paul. Thank you, master. I think I'm going to cry." "Better put them in water first." I said, smiling. "Tears might make them wilt." Laughing she ran forward and kissed me, quickly, spontaneously. We had to rummage for a vase, I hadn't had flowers in the house in a long time. "I'm going to like it here." Mei said, smiling. She hesitated. "May I speak freely, master?" "Of course." I said, sensing something offbeat was coming. She knelt gracefully before me with bowed head. I blinked in surprise. "I think you are a very special person, Paul. I'm glad to have met you. You've taken my heart, and that's something I never expected. I thought I'd play your game and grow tired of it after a while, and leave. But now I'm your slave, in body and soul. I never suspected I'd ever want anyone to own me, that I would abandon my will for another's commands. I thought this would just be a game." She looked up at me. "I belong to you now, for as long as you'll have me. And it's for real." I was stunned. I knew she cared for me, and that in itself was suspicious, since we'd only really met twenty-four hours ago. But last night she'd said she loved me. I'd put it down to euphoria. But unless I was very much mistaken, she'd just said she loved me again. "Mei, I don't know what to say." I pulled her to her feet, looking at her gravely. "Are you saying you love me?" "With all my heart, master." "But you only met me yesterday!" I said. "I'm flattered, but love doesn't strike like lightning!" Mei silenced me with a kiss. "I love you." She whispered. "I was drawn to you when I read the ad Fumi showed me. Each of your letters convinced me that this was where I wanted to be. And last night opened my eyes. When I saw you this morning, watching me, and I saw your face, the look on it, I knew." She dropped her head. "Punish me for presumption if you will, master. But I know what I know." "I'll never punish you for speaking your heart's desire, lady." I said gravely, shocked to my core by her confession. "I value honesty above much else. And because of that, I must be honest with you." I drew a deep breath, looking into her eyes. What I said next was the hardest thing I've ever done. "I don't love you. I have affection for you, and respect. I honor you for being everything in a woman I've ever imagined a woman could be. And I might grow to love you, I suspect that would be very easy. But right now, in this place and in this time, I don't love you." "Do you accept my slavery?" Mei asked. What I said must have hurt, but it didn't show on her face. "Yes. And humble it makes me that such a lovely woman would give herself unconditionally to me." "Then that's enough-for now." Mei kissed me again, then stepped back and bowed deeply. I returned her bow, making it about half as deep. Mei burst into a radiant smile. "You got it just right!" She laughed, clapping her hands together. I was saved from further embarrassment by the phone ringing. I started to answer it but Mei got there first, holding up a placating hand. "This is Paul Reiner's residence." Her face went from solemn to mischievous. "One moment, please." Putting her hand over the phone she said. "It's Rachel Two-Feathers, master." "Give me that!" I grabbed the phone in a panic. Mei grinned as I captured the receiver. "Hello, this is Paul." "Paul? This is Rachel Two-Feathers. You called yesterday morning and told me to call you when I was ready. Well, I'm ready." "Great! Let's see, I guess the first thing to do will be to arrange to have your things picked up. If you'll give me the address I can have a truck there within three hours." "That's very kind of you, but it won't be necessary. I'm not bringing a lot with me, just a couple of suitcases." Rachel said quickly. I remembered that Rachel came from a poorer background and backed off hastily. "Well, that's one less thing to worry about." I joked. "How soon would you like to step on the plane?" "As soon as possible." She said. Mei held up her hand and pointed to the den. I nodded, putting my hand over the phone's mouthpiece. "Pick up the extension." I called as she hurried out. "OK, Rachel, hang on just a minute and let me switch phones. "You can hang up the phone, master." Mei's voice said in my ear. "I've got it. " "Thank you, Mei. Rachel, I'll be right with you. Hang on just a sec, OK?" "OK." Rachel answered uncertainly. I hurried to the den. Mei had the computer fired up and was already using the modem to dial out on the other line. I grabbed the phone. "Rachel, we're arranging your flight now. I must say I'm pleased to hear from you so soon. You didn't have any trouble making arrangements then?" "No. Listen, um, I know this is none of my business, but who was that girl that answered the phone?" Rachel asked diffidently. "If you want to tell me, that is." "That was Mei, a member of my harem." I said. "Ha-harem?" Rachel stuttered. "You mean I'm not the only-oh my." "Does that bother you Rachel?" I asked. There was silence on the other end of the line. "Hello, Rachel?" "I'm-surprised." She said after a moment. "I thought-well, you know. I thought I'd be the only one." "I'm sorry if I've embarrassed you. I thought I'd mentioned that to you. I apologize. If you want to reconsider I understand." "No! That's OK. I was just surprised, that's all. It doesn't make any difference." "Really?" I chuckled. "I bet it does, doesn't it?" "Well, maybe a little." She admitted. "But I suppose if you were advertising for slave girls, it just makes sense you'd find more than one." "Actually," I said. "Mei was the first one to come here. You're the second. There will be a total of twelve girls when the harem is complete." "Master." Mei turned from the keyboard. "Hang on, Rachel. I think we've just found your plane." "There's a plane leaving Tucson in an hour bound for Charleston. There's a charter service in Charleston that flies to Pine Ridge. If we call the charter service they can fly her to Pine Ridge and we can pick her up." "Is an hour too soon?" I asked. "We've got a plane leaving Tucson at," I paused, calculating. "Two thirty your time. It will take you to Charleston, here in South Carolina. From there we can arrange a chartered flight for you to Pine Ridge, which is the closest town to us. We'll pick you up and bring you on home. Or is that too soon?" "No, that's fine." Rachel said, breathlessly. "I have to say you really move fast." "All part of the service. I can have a cab at your door within fifteen minutes." I said, signaling Mei to make the reservations. She reached over and snagged my wallet, making me jump in surprise. Extracting my credit card she typed for a few seconds, then shut the computer off and started dialing the phone. "Hello, information? I'd like the number for any taxi cab company in Tucson, please." Mei said softly into her phone. "Hang on, Rachel." I went and grabbed her file, bringing it back to Mei, who had just gotten through to the taxi dispatcher. I gave her the folder, she smiled at me in thanks. "Rachel?" "Yes?" "We're arranging for your cab now. It'll just be another moment." Mei hung up and motioned for my phone. I handed her the receiver. "Hello, Rachel?" Mei said. "Hi, yes this is Mei. Listen, we've made all the arrangements. There's a taxi coming to take you to the airport. You've been booked on United Airlines flight 237. A ticket has been registered in your name, it will be waiting for you at the United check-in desk." She listened for a moment. "No, they'll take your luggage when you go to board the plane. And hopefully give it back when you get to Charleston." Mei chuckled. "Sorry, just a little airline humor there. Have you ever flown before?" She listened. "OK. There's no problems, really. I was just teasing. Anyway, when you get to Charleston you'll be met by a pilot from the Southern Cross charter service. He'll fly you to Pine Ridge, where we'll pick you up. As easy as pie. OK, here's Paul again." "Hello?" I said. "Mei seems very nice." Was the first thing Rachel said. I smiled at the Chinese girl. "She is." I said. "You'll like her a lot. Any second thoughts?" "No. I'm sure I'll be very happy there." Rachel said. "Okay, your cab should be there in about ten minutes." I said. "Good luck, have a nice flight, and we'll see you in about-" I looked at Mei. "Five hours." She said. "Five hours." I told Rachel. "And thank you for deciding to come." "Thank you. Good bye." "Good bye." I said, hanging up. I looked at Mei, who smiled back at me. "Are you excited by her coming?" Mei asked. "It seems tonight you'll have another virgin to enslave." "Mei," I said, leaning forward. "This doesn't lessen what happened between us at all." "I understand, master. This is all part of the game for you. And I can enjoy this too. Don't worry, I'm not the jealous type." She leaned forward and hugged me. "I'm happy for you, really!" "We'd better get to work if we're to receive her by nine o'clock." I said, rising. I prepared her room, giving her the one next to Mei's. I made sure all the bondage gear was out of sight, because, like I'd told Mei I didn't want to scare her away. I intended to give her a full day to adjust before enslaving her. "I'm scared, Mei." I admitted during dinner. "What if I do something and it makes her leave?" "You won't." Mei reassured me. "Look at what you did to me, and I'm still here." "But you're extraordinary." I said. She smiled at the compliment. "If she is truly a sex slave master, she will stay, no matter what you do to her." "But what if I should hurt her? Injure her?" "Master, you can be cruel, but at heart you are kind and good. I don't believe you'd do anything that would hurt her or anyone else." "You are a treasure, little one. How did I ever get along without you?" I smiled at her. She had changed from jeans and blouse and now wore a dress who's skirt was slit from hem to hip over each thigh. The red silk contrasted sharply with her tanned skin, and the diamond at her throat glittered in the dining room light as she moved. Teardrop earrings of crystal dangled from her ears. "I see you're wearing your necklace again. What's the occasion?" "Bringing home another harem slave, master." She said. "I know how much pleasure that brings you. And if you are happy, then so am I." She lifted her glass to me in salute. "To Rachel, my harem sister. May she bring as much pleasure to my master as I have." Gravely I raised my glass in answer. I decided Mei should be the one to pick up Rachel. Mei got the CRX's keys to drive into Pine Ridge. I stopped her. "You know, the CRX is probably too small to hold Rachel's luggage. Those suitcases can be pretty big. Here, you'd better take the 959." I held out the Porsche's keys. Mei looked at me in disbelief and slowly reached to take the keys. "Oh, thank you, master!" She breathed. I shrugged uncomfortably. "It has a sort of a back seat. Be careful, though. It can be a real handful if you've got a heavy foot." "I'll be very careful master." She promised fervently. After she left I mooched around the house, willing the time to pass. Then I got the bright idea to check out the tape I'd made of last night. Going to my room I retrieved the tape which had rewound itself and carefully labeled it, also breaking out the tab to prevent accidental erasure. I put it in the machine and hit play. Watching yourself make love is a strange experience. Watching yourself rape a bound teenage girl is mind blowing, even if you know she's full willing. It looked as though I was raping her against her will. I fast forwarded through most of the tape. I watched as she screamed and fought her chains during her first anal climax, my cock throbbing. Just as I ended the tape with her second orgasm the gate camera came to life, showing the 959 easing into the drive. Hastily I popped Mei's tape and hurried down to the garage, eager to meet my new slave. --------------------  [Image] [Image] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Previous] [Next] [Current Results] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Home Power Search Post to Usenet Ask DN Wizard Help Why use DN? | Advertising Info | Press Releases | Jobs | Policy Stuff Copyright © 1995-97 Deja News, Inc. All rights reserved.