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I am not the original poster but thought this was a good one to share >From dumpc...@stinky.edu Sat Oct 14 00:12:54 1995
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>Subject: RPST: Karyn&Kim I F/f ds bd
>Lines: 447 This story is intended for adults only.  There is no violence in it.
The
main character is coerced, but not forced, to do sexual things.  It
does
contain lesbianism, dominance, leather, vibrators, coercion, very mild
bondage, and orgasms. If there are further chapters, the S&M content
may get
a little hotter.
If you may be offended by these things, or are under the age of
consent in
your area, please move on.
If the muse strikes again, I will continue the story.
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Karyn and Kim Part One (ALL SUB-PARTS).
He handed Karyn a small black nylon bag and nodded his head toward the
lavatory.  She took the small zippered bag, unbuckled her seat belt,
and made
her way down the aisle.  On her way she passed their stewardess, who
eyed her
up and down.  Karyn watched as the stewardess' eyes made there way
from her
short-cropped white-blond hair, and her multi-pierced ears, passed her
firm
small breasts, to her tight short lycra mini and the almost impossibly
high
heels.  Their eyes met.  Karyn caught a glimmer in the Asian's eyes;
Was it
desire?
Karyn continued on to the bathroom, and in a few minutes she returned
to her
seat and passed the bag back to Thomas.  He zipped the bag open
slightly and
peaked in, then zipped it closed and put it back into his carry-on.
There was only one other couple in the first class cabin, and if they
noticed
anything different with Karyn, if they had noticed any of what had
gone on,
they made no indication of it.  They were too busy cuddling in their
front
row seats.  But Kim, the stewardess, noticed.  For one thing, there
was an
almost imperceptible difference in the cadence of her walk, for
another,
Karyn now wore a beeper on her hip.
Kim was a real beauty.  See was about the same size as Karyn but her
Asian
features were in sharp contrast to Karyn's Nordic looks.  Where Kayrn
had
close-cropped hair, Kim wore her long black hair in a girlish
ponytail.
Kim was proud of her tight brown body, especially her firm small
breasts and
tight ass.  She hated wearing underwear, though she needed to wear
panties
under her uniform skirt, both to ensure nobody got a free peek at her,
and to
make sure her wetness didn't mess up her skirt -- especially on
flights like
this when she often got very horny.  Similarly, she needed to wear a
bra
while working because without it her often stiff nipples were plainly
visible
through her uniform's blouse.
Karyn got back in her seat and tightened the belt around her hips.
"Are you ready to begin?" he asked.
"Yes master," Karyn replied "I am ready."
He reached into his pocket and brought out his key ring.  The fob
looked like
the remote control for a car alarm, only it had three buttons on it.
He
pressed the first button, and Karyn let her head fall back onto the
soft
leather of the seat.  To the casual watcher, she seemed to just be
relaxing
in her seat.  But to Kim she looked like she was on the receiving end
of a
very pleasurable experience.
Kim's curiosity had to be satiated.  She rose from her jump seat and
walked
over to the couple in the first row.  They had a short conversation,
then Kim
moved besides Karyn's seat.
"Is everything all right?  Can I get you anything?"
"Tell her."
"My master and I are playing a game.  I win if I can keep from cumming
until
we land.  He wins if he makes me cum."
Kim's jaw dropped.  She couldn't believe what she had just heard.  She
thought there were some sexual hijinks going on, she even thought she
could
get off on inserting herself into their game.  But she expected double
entendres, or blushes and stammered explanations.  She never expected
an
outright explanation.  She was really suprized to find a dominance
game being
played.
Kim could feel the heat rising on her cheeks.  At the same time she
could
feel her lips to swell, and just a hint of moisture begin to form.
Her mind
began to race.  Should she bolt back to her seat, or should she see
where
things lead?  She made up her mind, swallowed hard once, and threw
herself
into the game.
"What do you win?"
"Tell her."
"If I cum, I must submit myself  to my master for the whole weekend.
If I
win, I may dominate for half of the weekend."
"And the other half?"
"The other half I must be a slave."
"Show her." Thomas broke in.
"Would you like to see what my master is doing to me?"
Kim didn't answer.  She just turned on her heels and walked,
nonchalantly she
hoped, to the lavatory and entered.  She didn't slide the bolt over.
This
did two things.  First, it would allow Karyn to enter the bathroom
with her.
 Second, it wouldn't illuminate the Occupied sign in the cabin.
Hopefully,
no one would remember Kim entering the bathroom, and when Karyn
entered no
one would be the wiser.
Kim had done this before, but never with another woman.  She was the
only
flight attendant in first class, and the stewardesses in coach
wouldn't need
her all night.  The other couple in first class didn't seem to need
anything,
and besides, she could hear their call button from where she was.  She
could
take a little time to see what was going on.  The thought of getting
off with
a beautiful babe both excited and scared her.
These long, almost empty, night trips sometimes lent themselves to
trysts in
the lavatory, and Kim had found herself waiting in dark empty stalls
before,
but for men, not women.  She also hadn't got involved with a couple,
or into
a dominant/submissive scene before. Was she ready to give in to her
secret
fantasies?
The door opened and Karyn slipped in.  She slid the bolt, lighting the
small
room and baring the door from interlopers.
"Sit and I'll show you."
Kim closed the lid on the toilette and shakily sat.  Karyn, in smooth
motions, slid out of her skirt and blouse.  Instead of underwear,
Karyn was
wearing a slim leather harness.  The beeper hadn't been clipped to her
skirt,
but the waist belt of the harness.
"When we got on, Master Thomas was carrying my harness in his bag and
I was
wearing lingerie.  We do that so we won't have trouble getting through
security.  Once we get airborne, or sometimes in the waiting area, my
master
makes me put it on.  Once we're ready we start."
"How does it work?"
"The waist belt is the main thing.  There is an attached crotch strap
that
runs from it.  The crotch strap has a slim anal plug and a fatter
dildo
attached to it.  The first thing I do is put on the waist belt.  Then
I lube
the plug and dildo, and insert them.  What you can't see under the
crotch
piece is the clit stimulator.  It's a little padded clip.  I know that
sounds
like it would hurt, but it doesn't.  It's too soft and doesn't bite.
After
that's on, I attach the crotch strap to the waist belt.  The breast
straps go
over my shoulders and have clips like the ones on my clit, but they're
for my
nipples.
"This thing," she said as she motioned to the pager, " is a battery
and
control box.  Wires run from it to the plug, dildo, and clips through
the
straps.  Master Thomas controls the vibration level from the
controller on
his key chain."
"Wow," Kim said, "isn't it too much?"
"Oh no, right now its set on a slow hum, just enough to get me really
horny
and right now, the clit clip isn't vibrating at all, its just holding
me.  As
the game goes on, Master Thomas can start it on a pre-programmed
setting
where the vibrations build to a more intense level.  At the height of
the
program, the plug and dildo rotate -- it drives me wild.  Even then,
the clit
clip lags behind a little.  Too much vibration there and I'm going to
cum no
matter how hard I fight it.  The final program is full speed.  At that
setting I can't last more than a few seconds without cumming.  Master
only
uses that if he feels I deserve to be enslaved for the whole weekend
no
matter how the game would have come out."
"But that's cheating!"
"Oh no its not.  He is master, I am slave.  This game is an
indulgence.  If
he wishes me enslaved all the time, he will have it."
Kim couldn't believe what she was hearing, or how horny it was getting
her.
 She was so wet that her lips were practically swimming in her juices.
She
found that she was rocking back and forth on the toilette lid, slowly
masturbating.  She stopped with a start.  She didn't want to ruin her
skirt
with her juices.  She stood and felt her behind to see if it was too
late.
 As she rose, the tight confines conspired to bring her face-to-face
with
Karyn.  Kim's knee slipped between Karyn's thigh.  She could feel the
slow
vibration through the leather strap and through her uniform skirt.
Karyn
kissed her, poking her tongue into the Asian stewardess's mouth.  Kim
thought
briefly about pulling away, but she gave in and melted into Karyn's
arms.
"Would you help me win this time?"
"How?"
"Wear the harness for me."
"But that's cheating.  Won't he know?  Won't he punish you?"
"Of course he'll punish me, but I'm his slave, I live for that.  He'll
find
out, but only after I tell him.  He can't tell if its on me or not.  I
can
pretend its working on me, and you'll get the orgasm of your life.
What have
you got to lose?"
"I'll have responsibilities at the end of the flight for one.  I'm
more than
willing to play, but I don't want to lose my job."
"How long before you need to get back?"
"A couple of hours, we won't start our descent until 6:30."  That left
two
and a half hours.  "But how will we make the switch?"
"After a while, when we're close enough that I know I can ride the
program
out, I'll come back in here and we'll switch back.  After I get my
reward,
I'll tell Master Thomas and get my punishment.  By then, you'll be
long gone
and reminiscing about the best night of your life."
Kim contemplated the offer.  It was the wildest thing she had ever
done.
 What if an emergency happened while she was in the throes of a wild
orgasm?
 Well, that wasn't likely, and if it did -- there were worse ways to
go.
 What if she got caught?  By whom?  How would they tell?  She had
never been
caught with a cock down her throat, or while being plowed up the ass
in the
galley.
"OK, I'll do it."
"Great.  Take off your blouse and bra, then your skirt and panties."
Karyn took the garments from Kim as she began to undo the harness.
The look
on her face as the plug and dildo slipped out was like someone losing
a dear
friend.  Karyn quickly cleaned the latex prongs in the sink and then
turned
back to Kim.
"Turn around and bend over."
Kim complied.  "You have got lube for that thing, right?"
"Of course."
Karyn put the belt around Kim's waist and worked the buckle.  It
looked like
a tiny seat belt buckle, right down to the flat lever to release the
belt.
 Karyn then put one hand between the crack of Kim's tight ass.  With
it, she
spread Kim's cheeks.  Kim felt the cool air on her anus, then the
colder wet
sensation as Karyn spread the lubricant on her.  Using her other hand,
Karyn
gently pushed the flared head of the plug into Kim's rectum.  Her anus
grabbed the narrowed base of the plug, holding it within her.
"How's that?  Are you OK?"
"Fine.  I've had bigger, and rougher."
"That what I though.  It won't get any rougher, but as the vibrations
really
start to rise and the rotation starts, it'll feel bigger.  Turn
around."
Kim turned and opened her legs and looked between them.  The dildo was
hanging between them, jutting from her legs like a cock of her own.
Karyn
ran her hand down Kim's hard tummy and between her legs.  Kim tensed,
Karyn's
kiss was as close to another woman that Kim had ever been before.
Karyn's
fingers on her lips excited her.
"Mmmm, you're really wet.  Turned on, huh?"
"Ever since I saw you come out of here."
"You let you hair grow too."
"I trim it, but I don't shave like you.  I've always been afraid I'll
cut
myself, or that it will itch coming back in."
"It doesn't itch if you don't let it grow back before shaving again.
Master
shaves me, and he's got a wonderful touch, never a nick."
All the while, Karyn had been running her fingers around Kim's lips,
slowly
working her open for the dildo.  The thought of Karyn working her
genitals
made Kim shudder.
"Now this is a little bigger than the plug."
Karyn slowly worked the dildo in. The vibrations were hardly
noticeable, just
enough to keep Kim horny.
"There, that ought to hold it."  Karyn said as she placed the clip on
Kim's
clit.  Kim couldn't see it, but it felt wonderful.  Just like having
someone
lightly pinch her clit between their thumb and forefinger.  Kim could
feel
how even a light vibration would cause an almost instant orgasm.
While Kim was thinking this, Karyn was buckling the crotch strap to
the belt
and cinching it so it cupped her crotch tightly.  She then moved to
Kim's
already erect nipples.  She rolled them once or twice between her
fingers and
attached the other clips to them.  The sensation was the same as on
her clit,
but these clips were vibrating.  Kim's nipples hardened in response to
the
stimulation.
"We'd better get going" Karyn said as she dressed, "We don't want
anyone
getting suspicious."
Kim lightly stroked the leather between her legs.  It was an odd
sensation.
 The vibrations kept her horny, but she needed more to make her cum.
The
strap, however, deadened the sensations coming from her fingers.  It
actually
prevented her from orgasming.  She finished dressing.
"I'll go first, you wait a few minutes then follow.  When you come
out, come
over like you're asking us for a drink order, that way we can talk."
Karyn left.  Kim waited a few minutes, trying various ways to
masturbate
around the strap -- all of them unsuccessful -- then got dressed, got
up and
re-entered the cabin.
When she got back to the cabin, Karyn and Thomas had switched seats so
that
Thomas was sitting on the aisle.  They were talking and Thomas was
idly
fingering the fob of his key chain.  Kim once again checked with the
couple
in the first row, but they were both fast asleep.  Then she walked to
Karyn
and Thomas' row.  As she walked, the crotch strap rubbed between her
legs.
 It put wonderful friction on her wet lips, and the slight tug on the
clit
clip was wonderful, but she would have to sprint up-and-down the aisle
to get
enough stimulation to cum.  As she approached their row, she knew she
would
never last even an hour, much less two and a half,  before she would
have to
go back into the rest room, remove the harness, and finger herself to
orgasm.
 She fantasized about Karyn making her cum with her tongue.  She would
have
to somehow lure her into the bathroom again, and soon.
"Karyn tells me you were quite impressed with my leather work." Thomas
said
as he seemed to study his key chain.
"Yes, quite interesting.  You should go into business."  Kim replied.
"Master, I think you forgot something,"  Karyn broke in, a look of
mischief
in her eyes "the harness isn't locked."
It took a second for her remark to sink into Kim's brain  Karyn hadn't
said
anything about a lock!  The little minx had set her up.  As those
thoughts
crossed her mind, Thomas flipped the key chain over and pressed a
fourth
button hidden on the other back side.  Kim opened her mouth to
protest, but
closed it again as she felt four tiny clicks as the buckles on the
harness
locked closed and she felt the clit and nipple clips tighten slightly
and
lock.  She was trapped.  Her head spun with fear and excitement
"So I did pet, so I did." Thomas remarked to Karyn.  "You are to be
commended.  It wouldn't have been a very good game if you could have
wriggled
out."
"Locked?" Kim said, trying to sound relaxed.
"Yes, the harness has a locking feature.  I can lock it by remote
control.
 The locks can be opened manually by a key, or they open themselves
after
four hours."
"Four hours, that's quite a long time." Kim said.  Her heart crashed.
She
was going to have to either confess and get Thomas to let her out, or
go
through her duties trying to forestall orgasm.  Either way, she was
sure
going to be horny at the end of the flight.  Her boyfriend Jim
wouldn't know
what hit him when they got back to his place for the weekend.
"Anyway pet, since you told me about the locks I will give you a
little
present.  One free orgasm before we start the game In earnest."  With
that he
pressed and held the third button on the key chain.
All at once the five vibrators on the harness came to full life.  Kim
bit her
lip to keep from moaning as her orgasm began to build.  From the haze
of her
lust she could see that Karyn was pretending that the harness had
taken
control of her.
The two prongs were vibrating at incredible intensity and rotating to
boot.
 They rotated in opposite directions so that part of the time they
squeezed
the membrane between Kim's ass and vagina, and part of the time they
spread
the two apart.  When they were furthest from each other, the dildo
pressed
against her G-spot.  Even if she didn't have the plug and dildo in,
the
intense vibration from the clitoral stimulator would be enough to
drive her
into a screaming orgasm.  Just as she was about to succumb, the
vibrations
stopped cold.
Kim opened her eyes and met Thomas' gaze.  She realized that in the
throes of
the sensations, she had spread her legs wide and thrust her pussy out.
Even
now she was grinding herself into Thomas' shoulder.  As the
realization hit
her that they had been caught, Kim noticed that Karyn was still
pantomiming a
wonderful orgasm.
"Well, well, well, . . ." Thomas said as Karyn stopped acting abruptly
" . .
. very interesting.  It seems my little slave has been plotting."
"Master . . ." Karyn started.
Thomas cut her off by raising the key chain and dramatically pressing
the
third button.  Kim instantly snapped to attention, starting again to
grind
her pussy into Thomas' arm.  All pretense of trying to hide her
pleasure was
gone.  The first orgasm hit her and her knees buckled.  She could feel
the
second one coming, and she was in no position to stop it.  She knew
that when
it hit, her legs would give out from beneath her and she would writhe
to
orgasm after orgasm on the floor.  She didn't care who found out.  A
moan
broke free from her lips as the second orgasm began to overcome her,
but the
moan changed to a wail as the vibrations stopped once again.
"Please, please make me cum." Kim begged.  She felt her will beginning
to
slip.  She needed to cum, she had to cum.  She would do anything to
cum.
"The harness has two functions, you know.  The first is to force my
little
slave here to cum.  But the second is to keep the little slut from
cumming.
 As you'll soon find out, I can keep you at a fever pitch with my
remote
control, and the leather straps will keep you from pushing yourself
over the
edge.  I think a few hours at the brink of orgasm will teach you a
lesson."
"No, please, make me cum."
"I don't think so, at least not for a while."
"Then let me out of the harness."
"Why?  So you can run into the bathroom and masturbate?  No, I think
I'll
make you pay for your little plot with my pet."
"Please . . ."
Thomas cut her off by pressing the second button.
"There you go, in about two hours the vibrations will have built to a
level
that should allow you a good cum."
"Two hours!  We'll be landing by then.  How am I going to do my job?
How am
I going to get this harness off?"  She could tell that the vibrations
had
started to build.  The clit clip had just started to slightly buzz.
It was
enough to make her really horny, but far from enough to make her come.
"Too late now.  The program has started and I can't stop it."
"Then let me out, please."  She could feel her will melting away.  She
was
falling under his control and would soon do anything he commanded.
"Please, what?"
Kim thought long and hard.
"Please, master."  She meant it.  He now totally controlled her and
she loved
the thought of it.
"I can't, I told you that the program has to take its course."
"Then use the key, please master."  Using the term master seemed less
and
less strange.  He was in control of her.  She would do anything he
commanded.
 Kim wondered if she would remain in this state even once their little
game
was over.
"No slave.  Besides, the key has been sent ahead to our summer home.
You
will take you medicine like the slave you are.  When you are finished
with
your duties tonight, you will accompany me and my little slut here to
our
chateau and be punished properly with her."
"Yes master." Kim sighed, resigned to her fate.  "But, I was supposed
to meet
my boyfriend for the weekend."
"I will call him and invite him to our place.  I bet he'd love to see
you
submit to me.  Give me his phone number and I will make the
arrangements."
End of Part One
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RE: story from a long time ago

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here is part 2 Xref: szdc alt.sex.stories:17749
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Subject: NEW - KARYN AND KIM II (M/f, NC?, KIDNAP?)
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transcontinental flight.  In the game, Karyn wears a harness that has an anal
plug, a dildo, and clips for her clit and nipples.  The plugs and clips are
programmed by Thomas' remote control to vibrate at ever increasing
intensities.  If Karyn came forestall her orgasm for the two hours of the
program, she gets to be dominant for half of the weekend.  If she loses, she
remains a slave.Kim, the Asian flight attendant in first class, inserts herself into the game,
and is seduced by Karyn into wearing the harness so that Karen can win the
game.  Once Kim is in the harness, Karyn reminds Master Thomas that he has
forgotten to lock the harness with his controller.  At this point, Kim
realizes that she has been tricked, but resolves to not confess to Master
Thomas and continue the game.  Thomas locks the harness with his remote and
decides to reward Karyn for her honesty with a free orgasm by setting all the
vibrators on high.Kim's wild gyrations in response to the vibrations give away the deception,
and Master Thomas decides to punish the two girls.  Kim, her will depleted by
her overwhelming need to come, submits.And Now ...  Part IIKaryn gave Master Thomas Jim's number and stood there, waiting."You can go now.  Go back to whatever your supposed to be doing.""But please Master ..." Kim started."Go.  And stay out of the bathroom.  No masturbating, not that it will do any
good.""Yes Master." Kim sighed as she turned away.  She glanced back at Karyn, who
was slumped into her seat with a smug look on her face.'She may have got me now,' Kim thought to herself 'but I'll get even.' As she
settled back into her jump seat she could see Master Thomas dialing the phone.The intercom phone beeping roused Kim from her trance with a start.  As she
reached for the phone she glanced at her watch.  It was almost time to land!
Where had the time gone!"Kim, are you all right?" It was Betsy, one of the coach cabin attendants "The
phone rang five times before you picked-up."The vibrations were really going now.  Kim had to fight back her orgasm to
answer Betsy."I'm all right," Kim replied, her voice quavering "I just feel a little
shaky.""Oh my god, you sound awful, I'll be right there.""No, I'll be OK I'm just ..." It was too late, the line was dead.Kim had just enough time to lock eyes with Karyn before Betsy came through the
curtain.  The look on Karyn's face was pure lust.  She looked like she wanted
to devour Kim.Betsy burst through the curtain and she strode purposely to the front of the
cabin to Kim's side.  In a firm, but quiet, voice - no need to concern the
passengers - she began questioning Kim."Do you feel feverish? Nauseated? ..."Kim answered her questions with vague responses.  She was hoping to make
herself sound sick enough to get out of her pre- and post-landing duties, but
not bad enough to make Betsy report the "illness." As Kim talked, she realized
that the vibrations had leveled off at a mind numbing intensity.  She also
realized that she was literally shaking as she tried to delay her climax.Betsy took the shaking to be signs of a fever.  Kim was bathed in sweat and
flushed from head to toe, so the diagnosis fit.  She sat Kim down in her jump
seat and buckled her in."Don't worry, you'll be all right.  Do you need an ambulance?""No.  Jimmy's picking me up.  I'll be OK."Betsy gave her the patented stewardess grim smile, patted her hand, and went
about the pre-landing duties.  Betsy turned her back.Kim started to relax and, as the plane sunk towards the runway, began to
succumb.  Her orgasm started at the base of her clitoris.  The pulsing
sensations built slowly, the muscles deep in her pussy joining the pulse, then
those of her anus contracting firmly around the plug and dildo.  The
contractions steadily increased and the orgasm spread to the tip of her clit. 
As it reached the tip, every muscle in her lower body contracted.  She lifted
in the seat, as far as the four point seatbelt would allow her.  The peak of
her come felt like a white-hot explosion in the center of her brain.Instead of being over, the orgasm just subsided into the base of her clit,
pulsing slowly.A soft moan, almost as soft as a sigh, escaped from Kim's throat as the pulses
began to grow once more and the sensation slowly crept out to the tip of her
clit again.  It was more intense this time.  As it reached the tip of her clit
and peaked, Kim could feel her anus grasp the plug, sucking it deeper into her
ass.  This time the white-hot explosion of her orgasm blanked out the
peripheral vision.  As the second climax retreated to the base of her clit
again she could feel the clenched muscles in her legs relax, and she felt the
lingering sensation caused by the seatbelt straps biting into her flesh.As her third come started to rise, Kim met Master Thomas' gaze.  His stare
bore right through her.  Her last thought was that she realized she'd been
waiting her whole life to be forced to come like this.  He owned her.  She
loved it.  Just as the orgasm hit the tip of her clit the dildo swung around
in its rotation, pressing deeply into her G-spot and her pussy slurped wetly
around the invading prong.  The white light enveloped her whole head as her
third orgasm peaked just as the plane touched down.She slumped in her seat.  Her head lolled to the side, her eyes rolled into
her head.  Her hands wiped ineffectively at the drool seeping out of her
mouth.  She was dimly aware that the vibrations had begun to swiftly subside.By the time the plane had taxied to the gate, and Betsy could make her way to
her, Kim had begun to regain her composure.  The vibrations had totally
stopped.  Kim had wiped the drool and sweat from her face, and had begun to
worry about her wetness seeping though to show on the back of her skirt.  She
avoided Karyn and Thomas' eyes."You look a little better.  I thought you were going to lose it big time just
before we landed.""Yeah, I thought so too.  Thanks for taking care of me Betsy, I feel much
better now.""Why don't you slip out as soon as I get the door open.  I'll cover for you.""Thanks, I will."'Then what do I do?' Kim thought to herself 'I can't believe it, but I'm still
horny.  I'll have to hook up with Master Thomas and Karyn in the terminal so
they can take me to their place to meet Jimmy.  This is going to be one hell
of a weekend.'"OK, there you go.  Get some rest.  Call me if you need anything.  I'll see
you after the weekend for the flight back.""Thanks again Betsy.  I'll see you Monday." Kim said as she grabbed her
luggage and slipped out the door.Halfway up the jetway she literally ran into the pair ambulance attendants.'Shit!' Kim thought, 'Betsy had them call for an ambulance anyway.'"Whoa there young lady," the lead attendant said as he placed a steadying hand
on her arm, "are you OK? I think you should sit down." He gestured to the
stretcher that his partner was readying."No.  I'm OK now.  I just felt a little sick during landing.  I'll be OK.""Look, do me a favor.  Let me and Ben get you out to our ambulance before the
passengers get into the jetway.  We'll check you out in the ambulance, and if
you're feeling all right we won't admit you.  There is no one in the terminal,
and as long as no one sees us we don't have to write this thing up."Kim really didn't want to have to explain the evenings goings-on to her
supervisor.  "OK, lets get it over with." The assistant attendant took her
luggage and put it on the rack under the stretcher.The lead attendant helped her sit on the stretcher.  His began to take her
pulse at the wrist as the assistant swung Kim's legs onto the gurney.  As the
lead attendant was finishing the pulse count, the assistant began to fiddle
with something on the end of the stretcher.  Without her realizing it, he was
strapping her ankles to the stretcher.The lead attendant leaned over, looking into his gear bag and selecting an
item.  As he straightened up, Kim realized that he had a cervical collar.  As
he fastened it around her neck, Kim's hands reflexively flew up to her neck to
grab the collar.  Before they were half way up, the assistant had grabbed her
wrists and held them down on the stretcher.  While he grasped her wrists, the
lead attendant swiftly buckled a wide strap around Kim's stomach, pinning her
arms to her sides.Kim started to protest, but the lead attendant anticipated her.  As she opened
her mouth to speak, he forced a rubber plug into her mouth.  The hollow plug
had a pear shaped body with a narrow neck and a wide flared base.  Kim's jaw
was forced apart, farther than she could open her mouth by herself, by the
wide part of the pear body.  As the plug was forced in farther, Kim's teeth
snapped down onto the narrow neck, coming to rest between the body and base.The gag filled Kim's mouth effectively, but she could breath through the
hollow body of the plug.  She couldn't open her jaws wide enough to get it
out.  The plug forced her tongue down so she couldn't get any leverage to push
the gag out, or make more sound than a slight hum.  Without the use of her
hands, or the help of someone else, Kim would never be able to get the gag out
of her mouth.As he finished gagging her, the lead attendant placed an oxygen mask over
Kim's nose and mouth.  The clear rubber of the mask would effectively
concealed the gag to all but the most observant passers-by.Once Kim had been silenced, the assistant cinched a third strap from the
stretcher.  This one went around her legs just above her knees.  While he did
that, the lead attendant tightened the fourth strap around the cervical
collar, holding her head down securely, then a fifth between her shoulders and
waist.  The assistant threw a thin blanket over Kim, hiding the straps, as the
lead attendant began to wheel the stretcher out of the jetway.In a little more than ten seconds, before any of the passengers had made it
off the airplane, Kim had been captured, silenced, immobilized, and was now
being kidnapped.  As the first passengers, Karyn and Thomas, got off the plane
they just caught sight of the attendants wheeling Kim out of the jetway and
into the terminal.  Karyn sighed and grabbed Thomas' arm.  They exchanged
knowing glances.Kim struggled, to the extent she could, on the stretcher.  She hardly even
shook it.  Between the gag and mask, not even a slight hum could be heard. 
Kim was really starting to get scared.  The further the night had gone on, the
deeper in trouble she got.  What had started as a fling - a whim - was now
beginning to look pretty severe.  Sweat started to bead on her forehead and
she began to struggle harder and hyperventilate."Now now, stop struggling.  Its not going to do you any good anyway.  We've
just been sent to make sure you meet your commitment to Master Thomas.  We're
not going to hurt you.  As a matter of fact, the only way you're going to get
hurt is if you tip this thing over."'Great,' thought Kim as she began to calm down, 'I thought I had jumped out of
the frying pan and into the fire.' She began to get her breathing under
control.  As the attendants tipped the stretcher up to get her into the
ambulance, Kim looked up at the lead attendant and noticed that his name - Bob
- was embroidered over the pocket of his uniform.'Man, how much money do these freaks have anyway?" Kim thought, 'First Class
tickets - OK, weekend houses - OK, custom-made bondage harnesses even, but an
ambulance with uniformed attendants?' She shuddered.  'I will be punished for
thinking of my Master as a freak?' Now she was really scared.  It was one
thing to feel dominated while you where coming, but now it was beginning to
feel permanent.The two attendants locked the stretcher into the back of the ambulance.  Ben,
the assistant, jumped out of the back of the ambulance, closed and locked the
back doors, got into the front and began to drive off.Bob at first busied himself around the back of the ambulance then he turned
his attention to Kim.  First he took off her shoes, then he unbuttoned and
untucked her uniform top.  He then worked the blouse down he body, undoing
each strap as he came to it, moving the blouse below it, then re-tightening
the straps around her body.  At no time was more than one strap undone.  Bob
never undid the straps that held Kim's hands to her sides, he just pulled the
garments under them.  There was never enough slack for Kim's struggles to have
any effect.  When the blouse was free, Bob took her skirt the same way.When Bob was finished, Kim was left wearing only the harness, the cervical
collar, and the mask and gag.  Going back to his gear bag, Bob took out four
lined leather cuffs.  The first two he was able to strap around Kim's ankles
with little problem.  Each cuff had a steel clip, which Bob attached to the
sides of the stretcher - further reducing Kim's movement.Getting the cuffs on Kim's wrists was a little more problematical.  When he
undid the strap holding her lower arms down, Kim began to struggle wildly. 
She couldn't quite get her hands up to the collar or gag, but she could almost
make it to the strap around her upper torso.  If she could just stretch a
little further, she could get the strap free.Bob let her struggle.  He calmly began rooting in his pocket.  As Kim's
fingernails scraped across the cold metal of the buckle, Bob pulled a key
chain out of his pocket.  Kim hesitated for a second when she saw it.  She
instantly recognized the fob, it was identical to the one Master Thomas had
used to make her his slave.  As the recognition dawned on her, so did the
realization that she was still incredibly horny.  The fear provoked by her
abduction had actually made her more so.  Even as she went back to trying to
reach the buckle, Kim began hoping that Bob pressed the button.He did.  Kim was instantly aware of the full power vibrations coursing through
the plugs and clips.  Her body reacted by stiffening - her arms reflexively
abandoning the buckle to grasp the side rails of the stretcher.  She felt her
fifth orgasm of the night quickly approaching.  A moan started deep in her
throat, the gag and mask effectively kept the volume of the moan very low. 
The constriction of the straps adding to the helpless feeling that fed her
horniness.Bob took advantage of Kim's paralytic stiffening.  Her quickly strapped a cuff
to each wrist and clipped them to the sides of the stretcher.  Just as Kim's
orgasm began to peak, Bob flicked the switch again, stopping the vibrations. 
Kim convulsed in frustrations, lifting her tight little butt off the
stretcher, straining against the straps.Kim collapsed back, sinking into the stretcher, her muscles slack.  Instead of
replacing the strap around her middle, Bob loosened the strap around Kim's
ankles and the one around her upper torso.  She was then only held by the
cuffs on her wrists and ankles and the strap around her collar.Bob searched out a small key on his ring and inserted it into the harness at
her right breast.  A quick twist, and the clip holding her erect nipple
opened.  He repeated the action at her left breast, then at the harness
buckles at each shoulder.  He then pealed the harness off her upper body down
to the waist belt.  He then moved to the lower part of the harness, unlocking
the crotch strap and waistbelt then unlocking the clit clip.  Tugging at the
crotch strap, Bob slowly pulled the dildo from Kim's vagina.  As the head of
the dildo came out, Kim's juices began to flow down her inner thighs toward
the stretcher and her tight opening began to wink closed.She couldn't believe how wet she was.  It felt wetter than after a man's sperm
began to leak out after coming inside her.  As she contemplated this, Bob
wiped her juices from the dildo and began working the anal plug out.  It
finally came loose with an audible pop.  Bob then worked the belts of the
harness out from under her and began to store the harness in his gear bag. 
When he pulled his hand out of the bag he was holding two small metal balls. 
He used his other hand to stroke Kim's pussy to get her attention."Your really going to like this.  These are called ben wa balls, the Japanese
invented them.  This one is hollow," he said as he inserted deep into Kim's
pussy, "and this one is half filled with water," he continued, inserting the
second after the first."They work like this, when the vibrator I'm going to put on you starts to make
you come, the walls of your pussy start to contract and the contractions cause
the water in the first ball to slosh around making it rock back and forth. 
The water filled ball knocks into the hollow ball.  The hollow ball then
nudges into your cervix.  Each little nudge pushes you closer and closer to an
orgasm, which makes your pussy contract more.  After a while the building
orgasm makes you start to squirm, which makes the water slosh around even
more, which brings the orgasm closer, which makes you squirm a little more and
your pussy convulse harder.  Even strapped down as solidly as you are now,
they can help make you come so hard it'll feel like your eyes are popping out."This," he said, holding up a blue silicone butterfly with attached elastic
straps, "is one hell of a vibrator.  It nestles right up against your pussy
lips.  The head of the butterfly rests right on your clit.  You can buy these
in better adult stores everywhere, but Master Thomas has modified this one. 
There are little gauges inside the body.  As you come close to your orgasm,
and your lips start to quiver, the gauges pick the movement up and slow down
the vibrations.  When the vibrations slow down, so do the contractions in you
pussy and the balls stop nudging your cervix.  When everything starts to calm
down, the vibrations pick back up."The circuit in the harness I just took off is designed to eventually let you
- make you really - come.  This little baby, on the other hand, will keep you
on edge forever.  Well, really only for six to eight hours.  After that you
become oversensitized and you'll come no matter how low the vibrations get. 
By that time though, your brains will be mush.  You'll do anything for
anybody, as long as they make you come.  You'll be a slave for life."As he talked, Bob was strapping the butterfly to Kim's pussy.  He adjusted the
elastic straps until he had it nestled just right against her pussy.  Not too
tight, not too loose, and positioned just so.  He didn't turn it on.  Kim was
terrified.  She wasn't sure if she should believe him.  Slave for life?  She
knew she would do anything to come right now, but for life?  Surely once she
got control of herself back she would recover, wouldn't she?  The implications
made her head spin."These," Bob said as he held up a pair of alligator clips held together with a
short piece of fine chain, "are real nipple clamps, not the soft little clamps
Karyn used on you.  They have serrated jaws.  They'll hurt pretty bad at
first, but you'll find that the pain really turns you on.  There are nerves
that go directly from the tip of your nipples to your clit - you can't help
but love it.  Karyn sometimes comes just from the clamps alone.  And they'll
hurt even worse when we take them off and the blood rushes back into your
nipples."Kim tried to thrash around as Bob attached the clamps, sure that she would
hate them, but he was right.  The pain was at first so bad that she froze,
trying not to move so the clamps would shift and hurt even worse.  Very
quickly though, there became a pleasurable component to the pain.  For every
throb of pain in her nipples there was a throb of pleasure in her clit."And this," said Bob, holding up a leather bag, "is a sensory depravation
hood.  It has ear plugs, with little white noise speakers, so you won't be
able to hear a thing.  It also has eye pads that fit around your eyes so
absolutely no light can get through.  They won't hold your eyes closed, you'll
be able to blink all you want, but you won't be able to see a thing.  Tubes
fit into your nostrils and into the hole in the gag, so you'll be able to
breath.  Unless we block the tubes to punish you for something.  It laces on
real tight.  Once you're in it, you can't see, hear or talk.  The only thing
you'll taste is the rubber of the gag and the only thing you'll smell is the
leather of the hood.  Between the clamps, the vibrator and the balls, and
this, you won't even know who you are.Bob undid the strap around Kim's collar and began working the hood over her
head.  He got the earplugs in, then the eye pads over her eyes and the tubes
in place, then worked her ponytail out a hole in the back.  Then he laced the
hood on tight.  Once everything was in place, he started strapping Kim back
down on the stretcher.  Once he had her strapped down good, he started the
white noise and the vibrator.Kim felt the effect of the white noise first.  It totally blanked out all
sound, even the sound of her pulse and breathing.  It was like floating in a
totally silent space.  The lack of sound was actually dizzying.  She began to
loose the sensation of the orientation of her body.  She couldn't tell if she
was lying on her back on a stretcher, or if she was hanging face down from the
ceiling.  The helpless feeling began to make her feel more and more like a
will-less slave.As the disorientation began to take its toll, the vibrator picked up speed. 
Because she had come so close to orgasm without actually coming while in the
harness, it didn't take long for her to start to come.  She could feel the
muscles in her pussy starting to clench and relax, and the ben wa balls start
to nudge her cervix.  Each nudge sent a sensation from the cervix to her clit.
 Between those sensations, the throb from the nipple clamps, and the
vibrations directly on her clit, she began to go over the edge.  As soon as
her pussy lips started to quiver, the vibrations subsided.She began to pant through the gag.  Her hips began to buck and twist, as much
as the straps holding her down would allow, trying to make the balls move
faster and harder.  She did the same with her upper body, trying to swing the
nipple clamps and increase the sensations to her clit.  But the bondage was
too good.  She couldn't move enough to push herself over the edge.  As she
relaxed in frustration, she could feel the vibrations begin to ramp back up
and the vicious cycle begin to repeat.Bob watched for two full cycles, almost twenty minutes, before pulling a cell
phone from his gear bag.  He punched in the number while he watched Kim writhe
and moan, begging with her body for an orgasm.  He knew they had her.  She
would do anything for him if he would just let her come.  All thoughts of
anything, her job, her family, her boyfriend, faded from her mind.  The only
thing that mattered, the only reason for living, was to come.  Bob only had to
wait two rings for the call to be answered."We're about an hour away... No, she didn't give us any trouble... Nope, it
was close, but she hasn't come... Oh yeah, she'll be ready to fuck anything by
the time we get there, she's ready now... Is the boyfriend going to come
over?...  Great, I can't wait to start on him, does he suspect?"End of Part II
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