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Archive-name: Slaves/lind107.txt

Archive-author: Master Paul

Archive-title: The Epic Adventures of Linda in Life





          ........AND A FEMALE SUBMISSIVE WAS CREATED!



                        Part 1 - Chapter 7



Through conscious, hyper-sensitized eyes, with a suspended

helpless, now truly female submissive body.......AND MIND.........

subservient to a blue eyed, bearded, tanned handsome hulk of a MASTER

who held the first SUBMISSIVE 'LOVER' of Linda's young life.......

...........in the form of an oiled, wicked looking, short but many thonged,

plain ended whip......................Linda watched her body begin

to receive the attentions of her now whirling "LOVER"....directed

by her......................MASTER..................as it moved

inward toward her spread thighs and danced across her sensitive, spread, 

and VERY exposed hanging sex in constantly repeated......."SWISH".... "SLAP-

SLAP-SLAP".....sounds that were melded end to end into a continuous rhythm of 

sound and accompanying sensations................stroking and striking and

carressing and pulling and sucking and turning her insides to

shivering molten fire...............as Linda rose on the wings of

an angel of orgasmic pain become pure pleasure................



The whistling, whirling oily thongs of her "lover" and its constant

lapping sounds of 'contact' devoured Linda in a lake of pure unadulterated

lust, desire, want, need and approaching...........but never quite THERE....

..........fullfillment.....................



And her attentive MASTER, wielding her LOVER with EXTREME care and accuracy,

watched Linda with the eyes of the accomplished dominator of true

female submissives he was and had been for years.............a MAKER

of female submissives.............from 'promising' raw stock

placed in his caring and 'talented hands'......................He

modulated the whirling "LOVER" in rotational speed and advanced

and retreated it with both accuracy and understanding as

he watched the pierced, ringed nipples on Linda's reddening breasts grow

darker and rise farther and farther out from her chest........as

he watched Linda attempt to arch her back forward, ever forward....

..........and kept careful account of the swelling color changes

in her widening and flaring nether lips which now framed a vaginal

passage that literally 'breathed' a life of its very own as the

mouth contracted and then dilated, rhythmically and increasingly.....

............as he listened to Linda speak with a husky, deep,

whispered, totally sexually driven voice to her lover and watched

her lust glazed eyes dance in her head....................



"oooooohhhhhh,.....yyyyyyeeeessss.............LOVER.........oh

god it fells ssssssssooooooooo.......gggggggggooooooooddddddd!"



"Uuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...................oooooooohhhhhhhhhh!"



"Ppppppppppppllllllllleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasssssssseeeeeee.....FUCK ME!!!"



"MASTER!!!!...................MMMMMMMMMMOOOOOOORRRRRREEEEEEE..........

................MAKE 'HIM' GIVE ME MORE...................PLEASE MASTER, 

OH, PLEASE MAKE HIM GIVE ME MORE.......................OH, I'M SO

HIGH....................SO HIGH.............SO HHHHHHIIIIIGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!"



"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!"



And Linda climbed higher and higher up the stairsteps to total

male subservience as her crashing, never quite completed orgasmic

surrender eluded her and she climbed still higher and higher and

her bound body literally danced in the air from her upstretched

now dripping wet hair and her "mounting ring" creaked and groaned

from her frenzied and lust driven contorsions.........................



The nipples swelled and expanded outward as the contracting and

expanding widely spread sexhole continually and unsuccessfully tried to seek 

its "LOVER"..........as Linda danced in the air and mouthed every

entreaty her sexually driven mind could contrive and conceive.......

.................with her MASTER floating within the glazed perview

of her lust filled eyes..............sweet MASTER who understood her,



................knowing MASTER who was delivering her to her "LOVER".

................"MASTER, OH MASTER.........OOOHHH MMMAAASSSTTTEEERRR!!"

she moaned to him in frustration and appreciation all wrapped

into one..........................



And MASTER, retreated with her "LOVER" as Linda watched in......frustrated

and absolutely "frustrated" sexual horror..............and through her wide

stretched eyes and still vibrating, dancing, sexually hypersenitized

body, she beckoned him back to her.....................and also with

screaming verbal entreaties that filled the stiffling hot room as

the MASTER step out of her "passion pit" and walked to the the far wall,

retrieving a large tripod and a 'saddlelike' arrangement and

returning over the curbed bounds of her sexual bondage pit now

being coated with her sweat and bodily fluids, placed the tripod

beneath her contracting and dilating hugely spread vaginal mouth........and

then screwed the leather 'saddle' on top of it.......................



As Linda, looked downward, with her lust filled eyes, at the

device before her, he returned to the wall and came back with two

perfect replicas of rigid and turgid male organs, two inches and

three inches in diameter, respectively,..............screwed them

into two twin holes in the curved saddle with it's perfect crotch

fitting contours and wide leather straps dangling from the from

corners and buckle tipped shorter wide straps dangling in the

back corners.....................................



The tripod, "saddle" and its now fully mounted male organs slid

forward from the curbed edge of Linda's 'pit' as her breasts

partially hid their progress and then through the valley of her

heaving breasts the device all but disappeared from her view and

she let out a disappointed whaling moan of frustration............



UNTIL SHORTLY THEREAFTER, SHE WAS SPLIT AND SPREAD OPEN BY TWO

WARM VIBRATING MALE ORGANS THAT ADVANCED RELENTLESSLY UP HER ANUS

AND HER CONTRACTING GRIPPING VAGINAL WALLS UNTIL BOTH WERE BURIED

TO THEIR FULL LENGTH IN A COOING AND MOANING LINDA..........AND THE

SADDLE CONTACTED HER THIGHS, THEN HER BUTTOCKS, THEN HER

UNDERBELLY IN FRONT AND ROSE INTO HER CROTCH AND SLOWLY LIFTED

HER UPWARD................RELIEVING ALMOST ALL THE TENSION FROM

HER SWEATING HAIR................AND LEAVING HER PARKED,

HELPLESSLY, BUT THANKFULLY ON THOROUGHLY FILLED TWIN SEXUAL CAVITIES...



The restraining straps came over her legs and buckled to the back of the

saddle near the ever contracting and loosening cheeks of her ass

as she attempted to squeeze both organ filled orfices with every

talented muscle she had or ever hoped to have....................



"SSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOO GOOD!!!!!!!"............AH, SO, GOOD!!!"

hissed Linda downward to no one in particularly as the vibrating

male engines drove her higher and higher now that she had something to

work on with her sexually educated muscles....................



But though higher and farther, still no orgasmic "thunder"

occurred as promised by MASTER so long long ago..................



Pleasure but still rising................and frustration.........



And MASTER returned with the a pair of the small, strange looking ring

devices with the legged tripod above them and crank handled shaft

extending down through the apex of the tripod...........the

rings, she could see, were made of rubber and so where the tripod

legs rising from them..................as she strained to examine

them more carefully..........one of them moved quickly forward to

enclose her right breast, or rather, surround it................



Fascinated, she watched the ring on the shaft open and the close

through her right nipple ring and then back slowly away as her MASTER

tensioned her nipple by turning the handle of the device now sticking

out from her chest until the two rings tighted and snapped to

right angles of each other and her right nipple was pulled

outward as the rubber ring around her breast sunk into her flesh.......

.............and a strange and pleasureable, yet somehow painful,

sensation flowed through her nipple and breast.............and

the rubber base ring began to contract, squeezing inward toward her

breast and forcing it to bulge forward on her chest and turn

redder and redder and redder.................................



She watched in utter fascination as her once small breast

ballooned outward and her once short nipple grew longer and longer....

....followed by waves of pleasure and sexual desire flooding her mind from her

her squeezed and stretched breast's millions of stimulated nerve endings.



Quickly, the left breast and nipple were similarly attended to and and

captured, stretched and squeeezed until her MASTER was satisfied

that they were entirely correct.............................



And Linda moaned down to him................."OH THANK YOU, MY

MASTER, OH THANK YYYYYYYOOOOOOOUUUUUUUU..............IT FEELS SO

GGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDD!....SO VERY GOOD!!!"



He reached down and released the snaps that held her knees to the

outer stainless steel "Mounting Ring" ring.........releasing them at the huge

"Mounting Ring",.....and pulled the chains down around a peg in the base

of the tripod, and back up to snap to the chain partway up

toward her knees as he tensioned them tightly and relentlessly downward, 

securing her in yet another way to the saddle by means of both her now 

downward stretched knees...........................................



And having done all this to the quivering, begging, pleading and

sobbing Linda, he walked away from her, once more, back toward the

wall..................and returned with her fearful "LOVER...... the whip......



AND FOR THE NEXT FEW MINUTES, LINDA'S NEW MASTER AND THE 'LOVER".....WITH

THE CONSTANTLY "CARESSING" OILED THONGS................played a female

submissive's "love song" on Linda's singing, sweat drenched body.........



AS LINDA HIT ONE ORGASMIC PEAK AFTER ANOTHER AND ROSE ONWARD AND

UPWARD TO INCREDIBLE SEXUAL HEIGHTS OF PLEASURE AND SATISFACTION,

EACH FAR FAR BETTER THAN THE LAST AND EACH ENDING WITH THE

PROMISE OF MORE, MORE...........MMMOOORRREEE!!!!!!



There might have been pain....extreme pain........but Linda never

felt it!.................all she felt was the orgasmic wonders of

a female submissive's THOROUGHLY SATISFIED universe, as she streaked

across the heavens and mouthed supplicant "THANK YOU'S" to her

very first MASTER...............who definitely knew what Linda

liked best and most...................NOW!!!!!



(And from that time forward..............Male Dominant Masters

who knew their trade and knew it WELL...........owned Linda

during those much needed "sessions" on their carefully tuned "equipment"

with their carefully selected "lovers"...........and the mere

thought of a "MASTER" made Linda long for a sexual satisfaction

only a MASTER could give.........no MERE "man".....A SIMPLE MALE.....

WAS EVER AGAIN ENOUGH...............NEVER!!!)



As Linda lay on the dressing room couch, she recalled that she

had never passed out from her orgasmic trip into total female

submissiveness and subservience.............she had hit orgasmic

peak after orgasmic peak as she watched her new MASTER ply her "lover" over

her tender twenty year old body.............he had adjusted and tightened her

breasts and her nipple bondage.................he had stuffed her

sex fuller and tighter by systematically and regularly raising her

restraining saddle and its two hole stuffing male engines, which tensioned

her legs downward but allowed her to bend her head forward and

better observe the caress of her lover as it played back and

forth over her body....................and he constantly adjusted those

two male cocks shoved far up her stretched and engorged contracting and 

releasing holes........as Linda alternately gripped them and released them

in the only way that she knew how and POSSIBLY........COULD..............

................then MASTER made them ruthlessly piston in and out of Linda's 

constantly contracting and relaxing, drenched and plugged holes with

incredible speed, spinning and vibrating as they devoured Linda's steaming wet 

twin sexual cavities, plowing the orfices of each inward than

sucking it outward, two at a time,....and finally....right at her highest peak,

THE MASTER had flipped a switch on the saddle that advanced a vibrating

small rubber suction device that siezed and devoured the small, reddened and

VERY sensitive button at the top of her soaked and thoroughly plowed sexual

"V".........and Linda went absolutely crazy with supplications,

thank you's and moaning, screaming, bouncing motions of fulfillment so

severe, that had she been hanging by her hair, she'd have been bald.....

....scalped by the willing "indians" of her sexually driven body and mind!



To a total stranger, the picture of a crazed, babbling, pleading,

begging woman on a saddle out of hell itself, restrained by her

hair from a giant eight foot stainless steel ring, with a wide belt across

her belly and back, tightly pinning her arms to her sides, her

toes yanked up toward her waist, heels dug into her tensed behind and 

her hands strapped to her outer legs above the knees with a leather

trousered male whipping her body front and back as her tortured

stretched nipples and compressed breasts stood starkly out from

her heaving chest and an oiled whip 'lover' plyed her bundled body.......

...........to an "uninitiated" stranger, the scene would look

like a medieval session in the inquisition's deepest darkest,

torture chambers.....or something out of a KGB sexual subjugation manual.



BUT TO LINDA THE, "VICTIM".............IT HAD BEEN NO SUCH THING!!!!



TO HER, FOR THE VERY FIRST TIME IN HER LIFE, IT HAD BEEN TOTALLY

PLEASURE AND SATISFACTION FOR PLEASURE AND SATISFACTION'S SAKE

AND DEFINITELY NOT FOR MONEY.........NO WAY!!!!



Nobody made a "movie" of that "session" but Linda often wished

someone had. BUT THEY HADN'T, DAMNIT, ANYWAY!



After the session had ended and Linda was sliding back down from

her trip through the heavens, MASTER removed her breast devices,

unloosened her from her "saddle", and released her bent legs and

reattached the stretched toes to Linda's "Mounting Ring" and

rotated the ring in the reverse direction from whence she had come to

this state of satisfaction until she was again hanging upside

down. In which position he let her lick and lave his rigid straining male

organ...his COCK.......for quite some time..............then he

removed her belly and arm binding belt, unbuckled her restrained

hands and arms and buckled them back to her "MOUNTING RING",

spread eagled, as before, and with her legs spreadeagled

the way it had all begun, her head and "hair ring" still chained to the

ring, he tightened straps around her legs, rotated her into a face

downward, horizontal position..............where he systematically hung

weights from her pierced and ringed nipples and sex

lips,.......after which.......he had most thoroughly and completely fucked 

his now totally submissive and subjugated SLAVE'S FACE.................AND 

HER ASS..............AND HER CUNT...............WHILE LISTENING

TO HER CLIMB BACK UPWARD TO FEMALE SUBMISSIVE HEAVEN............AGAIN!!!



Had either of them have doubted what her TRUE NATURE and REAL SEXUAL

PREFERENCES WERE UP TO THAT POINT.................all doubt was

removed forever and always..................GIVEN THE "CORRECT" MALE....

..............A "MASTER"!!!



AND ANOTHER TOTAL FEMALE SEXUAL SUBMISSIVE HAD BEEN CAREFULLY "CREATED",

...............BY YET ANOTHER ACCOMPLISHED MALE.............MASTER!!!!



As Linda lay on the couch in the dressing room of the south end

lounge, she visualized and felt that heartless, male cock stuffed

up every hole in her body and her begging and pleading for more

as she watched her "weights" jerk and swing from her stretched

tortured breasts and their nipples and felt the same thing going

on in her nether lips. 



NOW,.................AS THEN.............SHE LOVED IT! And she

hoped to God the sexy, big, blue eyed, bearded guy out at the bar

was both still there and not just another "bullshit artist" in the

Dominant Male...............NO,.............MASTER........"business".



We shall see, she thought, as she opened the door and stepped out.



(And at this point, your friendly narrator interrupts, to insert

a short WARNING to would be male "MASTERS" who think they can/could

handle a "LINDA" and provide her the sort of SATISFACTION she desires....

.........nay,.....requires!



Such creatures, like the lovely Linda, do, indeed, exist. They are complex

and driven.............and they can literally tear an inexperienced male's

most treasured appendages off...............if you do not play the "game" the 

way they want it played. To the poor bastard who ONCE utters an

apology for ANYTHING, she will deliver the rath of heaven and

hell combined. 



The care and "training" of a TRUE SEXUALLY SUBMISSIVE FEMALE - there are MANY

PHONEYS who do it for $$$$! - is not something one undertakes without

a thorough knowledge of both the "art" and the "devotee" to that "art"!

If you think I jest.................try it...........but be

prepared to speak with a high shrill voice for the rest of your

miserable life if you know not what you are doing!)



(And now back to "Linda" as she "investigates" a would be "MASTER")



Linda walked out of the door and to her right, stepping up to the

juke box just as B.J. approached it. 



"Hey, BITCH, it's my set!", she screamed. "Wait your own goddamn turn!"



Linda looked down at her, contemptuously, and slammed a quarter

into the singing box. Then another. And yet another. She punched

in her chosen "songs".............VERY SPECIAL SONGS!......and as

she walked away, she hoisted a familiar and universally understood finger 

in B.J.'s direction, never once giving her any other response. 



She sat down by the cash register and waited for her songs to

come up. John looked down at her with raised eyebrows but thought

better of verbalizing ANYTHING. A very FORTUNATE and WISE choice,

indeed!



When the three songs Linda had chosen came up, she took the

stage.....and TOOK IT is the most apt way to describe the matter.



Once in motion, she danced as she had not danced in a long long

time.....all for the gentleman in the corner seat.........who, not

by chance, but by CHOICE,.....was still very much......THERE!



She never took her eyes off him, nor he, her. And as the

carefully chosen songs reached all the intentionally chosen

"passages" and "phrases", the two of them exchanged all the right

"signals". 



By the time she got down off the stage, Linda KNEW she had a far

better than even shot at securing another credible MASTER! Where

she was "pretty sure" before, she was virtually certain, now!



This time, she didn't play stalling games getting to the other

end of the bar. She cut through behind the bar, around the stage

and up around the end where she sank into the still empty chair and said:



"If you're who and what I think you are, I've been waiting a long long

time for you..........Paul............MASTER PAUL!", in a low,

sexually tinted and tainted, throaty voice.



He smiled at her with those pale blue eyes...........leaned over with

his mouth and nose breathing hotly in her ear and said:



"Slide forward. Up against the bar. Spread your legs out against it."

"Fold your arms up on the bar. Lean forward. Like you're tired!"



And as Linda obeyed, he reached down inside her bikini pants and

fingered the four golden rings in the lips of her wet sex.



"Just four?"



"Uh-huh," came the subservient reply.



"What did you say?"



"Just four...........", and haltingly,..........."MMMMAAASSSTTTEEERRR"

in a low moaning, whispered tone.



"Better...........much better!"



"It's been a while, hasn't it Linda?" "How long?"



"Three years, MASTER..........almost four...........except for MISTRESS

MARLA..............who really doesn't count."



"Turn toward me. Keep your arms on the bar. Pull your top down off your 

nipples," he commanded quietly in a whisper.



She rotated ever so slightly toward him, and secretively, with a timid hand,

bared her golden ringed pierced nipples to his gaze and his gaze alone.



"Professionally done," he stated, as if viewing some bauble in a

dime store window. "Raise it back up and sit up."



Linda slipped her top back over her sweating, pierced nipples and

breasts and sat back up in the chair. He took a cigarette from

her pack on the bar and placed it between her lips, as he raised

his lighter to it's tip. Linda's hand flew up to grasp his hand

over the back, fingers in his palm, guiding the flame while

carressing his cool damp palm with her finger tips. He lit the

cigarette and removed his hand, her hand going part way back down

with his before leaving it and releasing it ever so slowly and tenderly.



"Now, what was all that business about when you left here in such

a hurry?"



"I.......I.......Can't say!", she blushed, "I'm too ashamed!"

came the whispered response. "Can we PLEASE wait until later?.......

...........MMMAAASSSTTTEEERRR???"



He shrugged and turned back to the bar.



Linda looked at him, carefully, thought for a while, and then said:



"I get off at 2:00".................."will you be here?.......MASTER?"



He turned his head toward her and said carefully:



"Is that what YOU want, Linda?"



"YYYEEESSS!".......came the low, horse, sexy, whispered reply.



He smiled at her carefully and got up from the bar.



She watched him equally carefully, as his back moved away from her and he

walked casually but deliberately to the door and out.



Linda sat there for a long while, and then, regaining her

composure, she finally got up and made the rounds of the room,

talking with all the regulars and settling in for a drink with a

new face that looked lonely and eager for company.



The rest of the night went interminably slow for her, but 2:00AM

rolled around. She changed hurriedly in the dressing room and,

with her travel bag swinging from her right shoulder, she bid

John a good night and headed out the door into the cool night air,

not knowing what might lay in wait for her outside. She hoped

that she had understood and that she hadn't assumed anything he

might not have actually said or meant.



As she passed through the outer door of the entryway leading from the

lounge, her eyes swept the parking lot in a hungering, hoping

attempt to locate the one person in this world she did not...NOW...

want to lose.



At first she didn't see him, and then, suddenly, she saw a tall

figure with his back to her in the back of the second row of

cars, talking to another guy. She walked across the open aisle to

the door on the other side of the car where he was standing and

waited, quietly. He completed his conversation with the other guy

and they shook hands. Then, slowly, he walked around the back of

his Lincoln Town Car to where Linda stood quietly waiting. She

looked up into his smiling face and those barely visible pale

blue eyes and smiled lovingly back at him as he reached down and

opened the door for her. With Linda seated inside, he closed the 

door and walked around to the driver's side and got into the car.

Without looking over at Linda, he started the engine and drove quickly out

of the lot onto the street, and then out toward the main thoroughfare.



When he got about a mile down the road, he pulled off onto a side

road and then back into a small, quiet and private area among

some large overhanging trees where he parked the car and shut the

engine off.



"NOW, pretty, scared, Linda..........who thinks she MAY have

found a MASTER........what was all that about?"



"Please............MASTER...........do I have to tell you?"



"Have you told your husband, my pretty, very submissive, excited, 

strange 'friend'?"



"NNNNNNOOOOOOO!", came the quivering reply.



"Then, perhaps, you'll tell me?"



And, with a slow moan for a start, she related the whole sorry

tale of her repoed Firebird, the Friday and Saturday Night

"Private Parties", her "pay" for the performances and the two

feared and dreaded "repeat engagements" coming up on the weekend.

When she was through, she hung her head down on her chest and

started to sob, quietly, with body wracking shudders.



He didn't say a word. He just reached over and started the engine

and put the car in gear, then drove back out toward the main

highway and when he got there, asked:



"Which way?"



"Left", came the soft reply.



And she directed him carefully over the streets that led to her home.



As they approached her house, she said "the green double on the left,

by the old white chevy", and he angled up to the curb on the

opposite side of the street.



She looked at him carefully, not knowing what to say or to do next.

He solved the problem for her, in a hurry.



"Tomorrow morning, I'll stop by at 10. You'll be here; correct?"



A timid "yyyeeesss" followed by a long sigh.



He looked across the street at her house and said very calmly,

"Good Night, Linda!", "and.........sweet dreams, my beautiful and sexually,

submissive match!"



She got out of the car and as she walked across the street, he

drove away.



The next morning, promptly at 10, while Tammara was at school and

Johnny was down working on the ICIC job, her new 'chosen' master appeared

at her front door. She opened the door and stepped back to let

him in, but he simply took her right hand in his left hand and,

with his right hand, laid five crisp new one hundred dollar bills in it, 

wrapped in a small white paper band. Without saying a word to her, he turned 

and walked back across the porch, down the steps, out the lead walk,

got into his car and drove away. She stared after him in

disbelief and amazement, then looked down at the small green

objects in her right hand and noticed a phone number on the white

wrapper enclosing them. No note. Just a phone number.



When the shock wore off, she hurried around like a demon possessed

woman, getting herself ready to go retrieve the Firebird from the

impound lot. After two hours spent retrieving her car, she returned

home just in time to fix Tammara's lunch and send her back to

school. She spent the rest of the afternoon trying to get up the

courage to call the number, but never managed it.



That night, she drove to work and danced her 9 to 2 shift without

a hitch, except that she had the pleasure of telling John she'd

not be "entertaining" Friday or Saturday Night and, when he asked her

what she meant, she said she didn't need the extra money any more.

To her suprise, he just shrugged and said, "suit yourself. It's

fine by me."



When she walked out the front door at two in the morning, she was

happy as a lark, but very puzzled about the non-appearance of her

benefactor..............her new found master, she hoped.



The next morning, she hustled her two "troops" off to school and

work by 7:30 and then determinedly sat down at the kitchen phone

and, retrieving the white wrapper from her purse, she dialed the

phone number. A male voice answered with a deep firm "hello".



"Are you busy?" "I don't want to bother you," she said in her

lowest, sexiest, and most submissive and subservient tone. "I

missed you last night..............are you alone, now?" she

blurted out. 



"Nooo, I'm not alone, but it doesn't much matter whether I am or

not,..........now does it?"



That puzzled her some, but she went on.



"Thanks for the....ah......'loan'; I got my Firebird back yesterday

morning...........and......ah........I don't know how a can thank

you................." and her voice drift off uncomfortably.



A low, firm vice responded, "you'll figure out something, I'm sure,

when you've thought about 'us' long enough.........and believe

what you've seen and felt so far."



She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, followed by a VERY low

and sexy "I already have thought about 'us' and I want to meet

you to 'prove' to you that I.......do.........'believe'.......NO,

I KNOW...............are you free today?"



"Drive down to the Riverside Condominiums, on South Riverside

Drive at Lexnard. Park your car in the underground condominium

garage in slot 44 and take the elevator to the penthouse level -

I'll be in Penthouse Apartment Number One," came the cool, deep 

and very strong reply, followed by a dead line.



She rushed around the house like a mad woman, leaving a note for

her daughter and one for her husband, just in case. After

hurriedly showering, making herself up and choosing her best,

most conservative skirt and blouse outfit, (being particularly careful

not to "encumber" herself with either a bra or pants, thus making

matters simpler, later), sliding into her highest pair of black

high heels, (purposely failing to wear either panty hose or nylon 

stockings to add to the simplicity), she stormed out the door to her car 

and drove like a demon, downtown. During the silent fifteen minute drive

downtown, she thought about the events of the past few days,

giving careful attention to her recollections of Parkersburg and

her first, and perhaps, in reality, ONLY, real MASTER, and as she

was thinking about him, she reached in her purse and extracted

her small, sequestered bottle of Shalamar Oil and began applying

it carefully to her quaking, shivering body as she zipped through

traffic toward a..........................a new chapter in her

life as a true sexually submissive female............she hoped

and prayed it was a 'new chapter'.



Minutes later, her Firebird parked in stall 44 in the basement,

she rapped timidly at the door to Penthouse Apartment Number One on 

the very top floor of the condo on the Manamanee River, downtown. 



                End of Part I - Chapter 7

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