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Angie's Rules

"Lie on the bed, hon," she whispered, pushing him gently down onto his back.

Angie loomed over him, smiling that expectant smile he'd come to recognize. Angie was horny and she was going to really use him. Her long brown hair flipped back as she shook her head.

"Move down further, honey." She slapped the side of his thigh impatiently.

"Come on! Mama's hungry for your mouth."

He slid down a little and she straddled his face. He stared up into the expanse of her white, satin panties. She let him look for a long moment while she smiled down at him from above, his Goddess, who was about to let him worship at the fount.

Then she sank down onto him, pressing her mound into his face, getting his nose between the lips of her vagina and then rubbing slowly, smoothly up and down, pressing her anus down hard on his mouth until he gave her suction through her panties.

Once he was sucking properly, she began to work herself slowly back and forward over his mouth. It was fun to get the timing down, she slid forward to press her clitoris down just as he started sucking and then pushed herself up his forehead as he sucked more desperately, until she finished with him deep between her buttocks. Once Angie got going this way she could go for a long time, and so it was that night too. Angie orgasmed along the way, soft, sweet orgasms that she enjoyed while building up to something bigger. When it came she shook and shuddered for a long time as the pleasure rumbled through her body.

At last she lifted herself off him. He was wet and redfaced and he coughed and struggled to breathe after all that smothering. She tore her panties down to her ankles and stood over him.

"Come on honey, take my panties off my feet."

He stared up at her too glazed to move for a moment. She reached down and tugged on his ear. He got off the bed and got down on his knees while she put her hands on her hips and watched him with a haughty expression. One by one he lifted her feet and pulled the panties off.

"Put them on your head!" she snapped.

He pulled her panty over his head, so that the crotch was on his nose and he looked out through the leg holes.

"What are you, hon?"

He stared at her.

"Come on!"

"I'm your panty slave," he mumbled.

"That's right, my little panty slave," she giggled as she patted his head and pressed it in between her legs.

Then she picked up the cane that he dreaded. It was a whippy piece of rattan, not bamboo and it stung like fury and left long, beautiful red weals all over his ass.

"Bend over the end of the bed, darling."

He pleaded with her. "Not tonight, Angie. You don't have to do that every night."

Her voice turned cold. "You remember what I told you about obediance?"

"Please, honey." He grovelled at her feet, kissing them enthusiastically.

"I will count to three." She was using her sternest tone of voice and he knew there was no hope.

He got to his feet and put himself in position.

"Better," she said softly.

He felt her fingers slip into the top of his panties that he was wearing and slide them down. Soon his ass was bared. She stroked his bottom carefully, checking to make sure that he'd shaved thoroughly. He was not to have any hair on his ass, ever, period.

"Well, darling, you have learned how to shave for my pleasure, that's something."

"Please, Angie, don't hurt me."

She laughed. "Don't talk, darling, just submit. Surrender to my will."

She turned his head with her hand and pressed him face down into the bed with her knee in his back while she proceeded to give him his first ten strokes. He jumped and wiggled and wriggled and jumped, but she kept her strokes coming, and the lines of red on his buttocks multiplied steadily in increments of ten.

He knew that if he wriggled too much she would just add on more strokes so he struggled to stay as still as possible, but it was terribly hard. At fifty strokes she stopped. He was crying, sobbing, broken. She pulled the panties off his head. Tears were running from his eyes as he clutched his burning bottom.

"That's my darling, my baby, you cry. I like to see you cry. Get on your knees and cry at my feet."

His tears wet her toes and then she made him lick them off. She went to the toy box and took out her trusty strap-on. In a moment it was belted around her waist and she pulled the straps through between her legs and waited for him to connect them. When he'd completed the job he was allowed to kiss her ass and beg once more to be spared.

"Please Angie, don't do that to me too. I can't take it like this, every night."

She giggled and pushed her buttocks back into his face.

"It's part of the process, silly. You know what it's all about. I ride you and give you the smothering you crave, I sting you into complete submission and I fuck your ass to show you I'm the boss."

"But, you are, Angie. You really are the boss. I'm yours, I'll do what you want. Please, honey, you don't have to do that to me as well. It feels so humiliating. It's even worse than the cane."

"Worse than the hairbrush?" she said in a slightly dangerous tone.

"Oh no, nothing is worse than that."

"And just you remember that!"

He did remember, all too well. Angie had kept him over her knees for almost an hour in total for his last spanking. She'd cuffed his wrists behind his back and put a thick cinch strap around his thighs just above the knees. Then she'd put a leather thong around his scrotum above his balls and wrapped the other end around her foot.

When he was in position he was absolutely helpless. Any bucking or attempts to move just tugged on that thong around his balls, while his arms and legs were effectively restrained. All he could do was kick his ankles up and down, though that too tugged on his balls.

Still, it was hard not to buck like a bronco because Angie really laid it on with her big, wooden hairbrush. And once she got into it she kept it up for a long, long time.

"So now, honey, you have to beg me to fuck you in the ass. Or else it's going into my little book."

Her little book came out once a week, usually on Fridays, and woe to he whose demerits exceeeded the barest minimum of one. Anything more meant an hour or so over Angie's shapely lap.

"Please, Angie, please fuck my ass."

"Better," she purred while she selected a new dildo from the little rack in the toy box.

She was slowly increasing the size and length that she used on him and had reached a six incher that was an inch across. With a smile on her face she lubed it thoroughly.

Then she took out the mouth-dildo harness and she motioned him to raise his head. She fitted it around him and cinched it tight at the back. She selected a thick red dildo and screwed it into the mouth opening.

"Up on the bed, honey, assume the position!"

With a groan he got on the bed and knelt with his ass up in the air. Angie laughed merrily at the bright scarlet lines on his behind and slapped his bottom a few times before she pulled his ass cheeks apart and lubricated him thoroughly, even flexing her finger inside him.

It was a devastating feeling. He felt penetrated and invaded as if he were no more than an animal. Then he felt her bounce onto the bed with a cheerful little cry. His buttocks were pulled tautly apart again and the strap on was pressed smoothly up his ass in a long, single, steady thrust that felt like it was going to split him in two.

He emitted his usual shriek, muffled as it was by the mouth dildo. The thing going into his ass always felt so huge! God, he wished Angie wasn't into this thing. He felt awful being fucked by her this way, but she insisted. Like the cane and the spankings, she insisted and he went along although he hated the pain.

Why did he give in? What made him accept this? Why was it so terribly compelling to be abused in this way? He had no effective answers to these tormenting questions. He could not imagine living without Angie as his Mistress and so he obeyed her rule. Submission to her was incredibly intoxicating to him. It satisfied the masochisticstreak that he'd always had and always resisted before he met her.

Once she'd turned it on he'd surrendered to her and she had laid out her rules and stuck to them ever since. The dildo was going in and out of his ass now in a regular harsh rhythm, thud, thud, thud, thud as Angie got excited by the act and flexed her firm, fit lower body to pump it into him.

"I love to penetrate you, hon," she said as she continued. This is the way I want it to be. I mount you and I use you and you serve me and beg to lick my ass."

"I love you, Angie."

"Please, Angie, please let me lick you, down there."

"If you don't beg better than that you'll be getting some more strokes of the cane."

"Please, please, Mistress Angie, please, I beg you, let me lick your ass."

Angie thrust the dildo into him for another few minutes, until he was on the point of coming from the pressure against his prostate and then she stepped back and squeezed and crushed his balls in her hands while he writhed on the bed.

He crouched in a fetal ball, gasping for breath, sobbing from the shock and the pain while she unstrapped the dildo harness and tossed it behind her. She took up a flogger and started working over his back and his ass and his legs, covering him in fine red lines.

As he writhed, she admired the welts from the cane she'd put on him. His whole ass was covered with them quite neatly, almost as if she'd drawn them there with a ruler and a red pen. The flogger flicked and flapped and he groaned and squirmed.

Slowly he came out of the agony from his crushed balls and uncurled. She pulled his legs apart, though he begged her not to crush him again, but she ignored his pleas and jerked him apart and held him there with her own knee while she flogged his penis and scrotum.

He doubled up again, but she forced his legs apart again and then knelt on his chest and held his head down by his throat while she whipped his cock and balls with the flogger. He writhed and moaned and endured. His penis was red and pulsing, half erect and swollen.

For Angie the sight of a cute male, completely dominated, broken to her will and laid out on his back with his cock and balls all red from her little whip was a truly arousing sight and she found her own sex was awakened once more.

She held him down while she pulled a leg over his head and then mounted herself on the mouth dildo and slid it into herself. She took his cock in her hand like a gear shift and felt him stiffen helplessly as she stroked him and played with the underside of his shaft.

The whipping with the soft little flogger had made it incredibly sensitive and tender to her touch. Easing herself up and down on the dildo protruding from his face she kept playing with his cock and then flogging it down again when he was on the point of coming.

After a while she stopped flogging and concentrated on her own pleasure. Slowly she mounted to a splendid orgasm and rolled off, legs pressed tightly together as she groaned and shuddered with the ecstasy.

When it was over she removed his mouth dildo and cuddled with him and had him suckle on her nipples as she masturbated him and brought him to orgasm.

He came and she let him rest a moment and then she resumed her sly stroking and manipulation until he came again. Now she pushed him down the bed and raised her ass for his oral worship.

She let him work away on that while she drowsed pleasurably and slowly got horny again and ready for a final bout of cunnilingus before sleep. When she was finally asleep he crept from the bed and took up his alotted place in the dog bed set up at the foot of Angie's bed. It was a bit of a tight fit, but he had learned how to sleep there as part of Angie's Rule.

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tagLoving WivesTravelers Ch. 07

Travelers Ch. 07

byMoon Glade©

When the team goalie came into the room he was already totally erect and totally nude except for his condom. He walked up to the foot of the bed and reached down with his hands behind my knees and pulled my bottom to the end of the bed and slid his entire length into me without saying so much as a word. I gasped at the deliciousness of the feeling of a hot hard cock in my hungry core and I could feel myself once again searching for satisfaction, but before I could get any closer to my elusive goal I could feel him shuttering his climax into me. After a few more thrusts he withdrew and went into the bathroom to clean up.

When the high scorer came up to the bed I was not the least bit shocked or disappointed at the lack of foreplay this time as I wanted another hard cock in me as quickly as possible. This time the soccer player took the time to caress the sides of my breasts even though he entered me just as quickly, and unfortunately came just as quickly.

I could not figure out why they were so primed when they got to me. What I did not know at the time was that Sandra, my 'conductor' had collected the money than told them all that as 'conductress' she would only let them 'board' the train after she punched their ticket. When one of them asked what she meant she said that she would have to inspect every one of them to make sure that they had their condoms on correctly.

"Gentlemen I will be sitting just inside the door to the room and if you want on the train I will have to give your condom wearing skills going over, but don't worry, it won't hurt a bit because I promise not to bite." She said with a laugh as she licked her lips. And that was why they were all coming to me so erect and ready.

Afterwards Sandra told me that she was sucking them all to full attention as she put it to make them cum faster when they got to me and to make the process orderly but enjoyable for them. At the time though what she was doing was causing my level of frustration to slowly reach the boiling point.

The next two players were repeat performances of the first two and I found myself on a sexual plateau just short of cumming when the team captain's turn came. The team captain was in no hurry even though Sandra had primed him for me. He did not walk up to the bed and go straight between my legs like the others. He walked to the head of the bed and bent down and just prior to kissing me said, "Thanks for doing this for the team."

I looked up into his blue eyes and before I knew what I was saying I said, "Please...please make me cum."

I think he heard the plaintive pleading and need in my voice because he stepped back and ran his hands over my body and then kissed me again and said, "I will make sure that everyone considers your pleasure as much as their own from now on." Then I heard some of the team still waiting urging him to hurry up and he smiled and slowly entered me and established a slow grinding circular rhythm that was the most sensuous of any of the players up until then.

As I began to feel more and more frustrated with ever reaching an orgasm I began to rub my nipples as he thrust in and out of me in long slow strokes and then I heard him say, "What kind of a team are we? Susie (he got my name wrong) should not have to stimulate her own breasts! We need two men to cover these nipples with their tongues."

A few minutes later when I was groaning in pleasure and telling them how good it felt to have six hands caressing me and both nipples being licked and sucked at once the team captain leaned over me with his cock as deep into me as he could get it and said, "Have you ever had your toes sucked?"

When I smiled and just shook my head no he said, "We need two toe suckers, any volunteers?" In less than ten seconds I felt both my big toes being sucked into two different mouths. It was such a strange feeling, but after a few minutes I began to get very aroused by it and I thought I had some idea what it must be like to be on the receiving end of one of my blow jobs.

And then it hit me! I had stopped thinking about it. I had stopped seeking it. And it came! I began to thrust myself up off the bed into him harder and harder and my whole body was straining so hard that I broke into a fine film of perspiration and I began to scream, "Yes, yes, yes! Oh God Yes!" as the biggest orgasm of my life up till then swept over my body.

I could feel my vagina spasm and clamp tightly around the team captain and then he was cumming too and when he pulled out of me I could almost simultaneously feel the rush of cool air into me and its replacement with another hot hard cock. Only now my plateau of sexual arousal was on a higher orgasmic plane and I began to cum with every thrust. I was so frantic in my arousal that with each new entry I could feel my vaginal muscles working the cocks like the muscles in my mouth had in high school and college.

Sandra came up to me and said, "Are you alright?"

I looked at her and said, "Don't let them stop, oh God please don't let them stop."

Sandra stepped away from the bed and said, "You heard the lady, if any of you want a second or a third even, I think she is up for it."

The team, my sex team, did not leave until after five in the evening and by then my knees were so shaky when I got off the bed that I almost fell. My breasts were red and irritated from stubble burns and my clitoris was engorged and swollen to five times its normal size. My lips were swollen and it became painfully obvious that I could not put my Levis back on so Sandra gave me a loose dress to wear. She had called Martin and asked him if he would come pick me up because she told him, "I'm not sure I trust her alone with a cab driver in her state."

When Martin arrived he took one look at my glazed expression and said, "I think I know what the problem is and the cure," and he took me back to The Hotel Castle Neerekanne.

Martin took me up to my room and asked, "Did you pull a train?"

I looked at him smiled and simply said, "All aboard!"

"I think you had GPS earlier and now you have KPS," he said.

I looked at him with a mischievous smile licked my lips and asked, "I certainly did have Greedy Pussy Syndrome but what is KPS?

"It usually follows GPS and it stands for Kranky Pussy Syndrome." Martin said with a laugh.

"And its symptoms are...?" I asked.

"Contact dermatitis, I see that on your neck, stubble burn, and I suspect your breasts, your nipples are now so sensitive that your blouse feels like sandpaper against them and your clitoris is so swollen that you feel every pulse in it. You are so primed for sex that you feel like you could fuck the entire Dutch army right now, but you are so sensitized that you don't want to be touched anywhere by anybody." He summarized.

"You must be some kind of a mind reader Martin, how do you know all that?" I asked.

"I suffered through this with Ulla many times until I discovered the cure. Go ahead and take a shower and shampoo while I run a special soaking bath for you in my room." He said.

Martin walked to the phone and called first housekeeping and asked if they had any powdered starch and if they would bring it up to the room. He then called the kitchen and asked to speak to Giancarlo the chef. He asked him if it was possible to get risotto con tartufi but then was reminded that it would not be available until November. Martin then said, "Of course, my apologies, would it be possible to get two servings of your ravioli con fungi and gorgonzola a bottle of Amarone and a bottle of your best Champagne sent up?"

When I came out of the shower Martin was running about five inches of scalding water into the bottom of the bathtub and then he sprinkled powdered starch in and began to mix it around until it was totally dissolved. He then added cold water until the bath was tepid and told me to soak until room service brought us dinner, but that I should just gently pat myself dry when I got out.

Over dinner Martin asked if my skin felt soothed and I told him that it did and asked why risotto and why pasta. He told me he knew I was famished and depending on what I was doing with my mouth this afternoon he knew that warm pasta was the best choice. When I asked about the wines he told me Amarone was wonderful with this pasta as well as roast meats and that the champagne was as much for the ice as the champagne.

"And what do you intend to do with the ice?" I asked.

"You may want to give yourself that part of the treatment as it involves intimate contact." Martin said. "Martin I am so sore, so horny and so sensitive that I would prefer someone like yourself who has had previous experience with this situation to be the one to give me the full treatment whatever that is." I said to him with total conviction.

After dinner Martin got up from the table and gathered up every towel and bathmat in our two rooms and disappeared into his bedroom for a few minutes. Then he returned and poured us each a large glass of champagne and told me to go into his bedroom and lay down on the towels.

Martin came into the bedroom and scooped up a glass of ice and ice water with a tumbler and drank it and chewed the ice. I lay on the bed watching him in fascination wondering what 'the treatment' would be. Then with a cube of ice still in his mouth he got on the bed with me and unloosened my robe and began to kiss my nipples allowing the ice cube to touch them. Next he moved down to my knees and began to work his way up to my inner thighs with a new piece of ice in his mouth. I spread my legs wider in anticipation of what was coming and then he kissed my vaginal lips with his cold mouth and tongue and suddenly I felt the rounded ice cube shoot into me, then another and a few minutes later yet another.

I giggled and said, "That is so cold, but maybe it will put out the fire."

Martin continued to gently soothe me until I began to drift into a dreamy state of relaxation. Then I felt him gently spread my lips and suck my horribly swollen clitoris into his cool cold mouth as his tongue stroked me. I could feel myself and the bed becoming increasingly wet as the ice cubes melted inside me and were replaced by more.

The next morning I woke up in my own bed. At some point I had fallen into a deep and soothing sleep and Martin had carried me back into my room and put me into my own bed. When I walked into his room he was sitting in the window alcove reading his Wall Street Journal in a white terry cloth robe. I walked up to him totally nude and stood in front of him with the morning sunlight streaming in through the window and stood there until he sensed my presence and lowered the paper.

Martin smiled at me and said, "What would you like for breakfast?"

I dropped to me knees in front of him and undid his robe and buried my head between his knees taking him in one hand and looked up into his eyes and simply said, "You."

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The Meeting Ch. 10

Chapter 10 – Cathy Kelly.

John Anderson found that his role had changed. Before Cathy Kelly become Jan’s slave girl, John enjoyed being the alpha male in a two-bedroom, two-bath apartment. Cathy’s slavery was conditioned on her being constantly bound. She was to have her hands secured behind her back and be leashed when not chained to the bedpost of Jan’s bed. Cathy came with a thick leather belt that fit about her waist and allowed her wrists to be cuffed behind her back to her elbows. She enjoyed being kept in a confined area. John was frequently pressed into attending to Jan’s thrall.

As Jan Dunsworthy discovered more and more about cybersex and slavery on the Internet, she became more interested in Jan’s unique abilities. To make the most complete interface with the Internet in the darkest portions of cyberspace, one had to be totally connected to wires, transducers, sensors, stimulators, pipes, tubes, and catheters. Cathy was that kind of a girl.

“I want to let Cathy be totally connected to the ‘Net,” Jan mentioned to John as they were eating some fast food.

John set aside a chicken strip and looked Jan in the eye. “Whatever are you talking about? Cathy is placed into a ‘skin’ of electric devices and has tubes stuck in everywhere from her mouth to her pussy. I can’t see what else you could expect. Besides, it takes time to wire the girl up.”

“What I had in mind was the digital yarmulke, like the Initiate wear,” Jan explained coyly.

“Jan,” John retorted in extreme exasperation, “Cathy is a subbie. She is a pleasure unit. You really don’t expect her to operate at the level of one of those dedicated hackers. I don’t agree with their austere abstinence. I don’t think that they are correct in their philosophical approach to live, the universe, and everything, either. But they are single-minded in hacking into everything under the sun. If an encryption can be broken, they will do it. And they have certainly gotten Cathy into the underground of the Pleasure Fair without the AI collective even being aware of it.”

“John,” Jan replied, this time with some aggravation, “Are you with me or not?”

“OK,” John answered, “I’m in. What do I need to do?”

“For starters,” Jan delineated, “we need to shave Cathy.”

“She already shaved, except for her head and underarms. It was you who insisted that her armpits remain hairy, for whatever reason I have no idea,” John responded.

“I like her to smell like a woman while she’s my slave,” Jan said as she flashed a delicate smile. “We need her head bald for the yarmulke. Take off her eyebrows as well. The eyelashes can remain; they are too much trouble to trim.”

“Yeah,” John interjected, “that would be too much work. This is to be a morning ritual?” Already John found that in the morning he would have to secure Cathy’s hands, wrists to elbows, in her leather restrainer, take her to the bathroom, and prepare her for the day. Cathy was never permitted any privacy. Now he would have to use that electric shaver on her head and eyebrows, as well as her legs, arms, and abdominal triangle. Only her armpits were spared. It was good that he didn’t have to concern himself with her hirsute hidden haven because, with her hands so bound behind her back, her underarms were virtually inaccessible. John was slightly displeased at the prospect of additional effort. To be sure he could abuse Cathy or express his displeasure in some other cheap way. It was more than enough to watch her vulva moisten as her stroked her body and her breasts come to an involuntary attention.

John’s mind thought about Cathy. She was five-foot-nine, with a slender physique. He weighed her at 116 pounds, the perfect weight for a supermodel. Her breasts were a size B cup, but they were uncommonly firm. She had those dark areolas and labia that redheads often do. She also had green eyes and freckles, looking almost like a leprechaun when she was kneeling and begging. He had never taken the lash to Cathy, but he knew from whelps and bruising that Jan must have from time to time. Cathy was never allowed to discuss her discipline or the reason behind it. John wondered what a girl could do that would warrant punishment. After all, wasn’t she always bound?

“Jan,” John suggested, “Maybe we could visit Don and Cindi. I hear that they have an android caged somewhere out in the badlands of New Mexico. We could leave Cathy caged a while and do some sightseeing. Just slipping out to an occasional movie under the cover of darkness is bumming me out.”

Jan realized that she was spending an inordinate amount of time with Cathy and on line. She was now masturbating frequently and having sex with John less and less. It was almost as if she had become addicted to cybersex at the expense of the real McCoy. Cathy was certainly having multiple orgasms, her privates were always sopping at the end of an on-line session.

The next morning John used an electric shaver to remove all of Cathy’s mane and eyebrows. The shaver would leave a stubble if not carefully used and John wasn’t terribly particular. After all, it was Jan who insisted on the immaculate, hairless, glossy legs, arms, and torso. Jan loved the glistening, pristine, blemish-free gloss of the androids’ artificial flesh. Cathy was left with rough stubble even after shaving. The requirement was that her body suit meshes make perfect electrical contact with her skin. The cosmetics weren’t important since she was virtually represented by a high-definition avatar of super-human attraction and glamour.

It took more time that John was used to. After he finished, the girl begged to be allowed to relieve herself. John had to wait while the collared bald beauty voided her bladder and emptied her bowels. He had to clean her afterwards. Slightly miffed at Jan’s additional tasking, he couldn’t resist being rough with the girl. She accepted the scrubbing stoically. John used a rough, damp cloth over her, everywhere except her underarms. He started with her face and concluded with her anus. It was those last strokes across her pudenda and over her rosette that brought a solitary tear to the girl’s eye.

“Here she is in all her naked, hairless splendor,” John announced to Jan.

Jan locked the chain to Cathy’s collar and removed the belt. Cathy rubbed her wrists that had been too tightly secured this morning.

“Arms over your head, girl,” Jan ordered. “I want to sample your scent.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Cathy replied. John was amazed at the grace she displayed as she elegantly flexed her body and flexuously raised her slender arms. She brought her palms together then separated them, placed the back of one hand to the back of the other to allow maximum exposure of her armpits and raise her teats for inspection and display. It had been weeks since Cathy’s armpits had been washed. The fragrance wasn’t overpowering, but it was distinct and genuine. Cathy blushed at her hirsute display. Jan pressed her nose to Cathy to the amazement of both John and Cathy. Cathy blushed and giggled when Jan’s pink, pointed tongue licked the moist hair growth.

“Me next!” John exclaimed.

“No way,” Jan responded. The scent of Cathy had filled the room. “Isn’t it nice to have the pheromones of the girl throughout the room? It adds a distinct sexuality to the apartment. The smell of cunt, don’t you think?”

“It definitely is the smell of pussy,” John replied. “Let’s get her harnessed up. Today we put the yarmulke on her bald pate? Will she be an Initiate and hack into the Pleasure Fair herself?” John exaggerated, knowing the level of sophistication and cybernetic maturity required.

“Not today,” Jan snarled. “Today she studies the Initiates’ ways and tries out the boundary-value yarmulke. The headpiece will connect her headbrain to the grid and let her deepest emotions and libido flow directly on-line.”

“It may be bullshit,” John volunteered, “but you can’t prove it by me. I always heard those egghead professors tell me that the secrets of the universe are found in boundary-value problems. I never fully appreciated partial differential equations. But I know two who did.”

“Who might that be, Master,” Cathy inquired. She had an education in some of the hard sciences but was hesitant to acknowledge it.

“Theodore Jefferson Kazcynski, the Unabomber, for one,” John divulged, “and Theodore Sterelsky, the murdered who hammered his professor to death for another.”

“All the more reason to use the sentient, projecting yarmulke,” Jan continued. “This theory separated humans for those emotionless droids.”

“They are aggressive mimics,” John remarked. “So intelligent that they may even discover emotions in their mimicry.”

Jan had Cathy lie on the bed. She lubricated tubes and catheters and begin inserting them. John watched with some morbid fascination as Jan slid a particularly wicked looking indwelling device into Cathy’s bladder and injected warm water into the bulb. Jan had learned her art well in night school. She gradually increased the gauge of the tube. Cathy would suffer with the extreme sensation of a burning need to urinate. This was mostly due to the large diameter of the catheter. Later Cathy would have to strain to keep from leaking from her enlarged meatus with distended sphincters. When Jan picked up the long uterine catheter and used her fingertips to locate Cathy’s cervix, John had seen enough. He knew that deep inside the girl an inflatable bulb would induce a variety of sensations, most of which weren’t pleasant.

The girl was finally suited up. Jan contacted an Initiate and arranged a screen name and a spot for her in the underground Pleasure Fair. This time Cathy was to be prone, not supine, and tightly bound, with a blindfold. No doubt there would be leather applied to her sculptured, ivory skinned avatar with resultant stimulation on her physical body. Being placed with her stomach to the bed might also mean that the Master would seek anal sex. The blindfold still afforded the girl some glimpses of her environment.

“We need a New Mexico vacation,” John argued.

Jan watched the view screen. A Master was about to enter with a five-pronged leather whip. The avatar’s armpits were hairless and her hair a dark reddish brunette. The face of the Master was hideously scarred. No wonder he wanted his girl blindfolded. He was a warrior from a dark domain of cyberspace. Cathy would certainly enjoy dark fantasies tonight. So would Jan, she was already damp. Then she looked up at John and realized the situation. “I think that would be a good idea. I’ll see if I can contact Werewolf tonight.”

Cathy writhed and squirmed as the transfer function imitated her whipping. She clenched her fists in their cuffs and tried to pinch her buttocks together. The inflatable dildo retained its position and expanded as it was filled with hot liquid. On the video monitor Jan watched as another Neanderthal gratified himself. He was able to reify his depraved desires and perverse pleasures. Jan had had enough for a while. A vacation was in order.

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Before the internet there was porn. It was all printed and, of course, when I was a young man with raging hormones, I had some. Acquired from friends who probably stole it from their fathers. My Dad had some too and I was known to 'borrow' them when I thought I could get away with it. Well, I had a habit of coming home from school and while I waited for Mom and Dad to come home from work I would get out the stash, strip off my clothes and lay on my bed, looking at pictures of people sucking and fucking and stroke my cock till I shot cum all over my belly. It was fun, like I have to tell you, right?

So, on this particular day I was looking over a nice book on Mothers being fucked by younger men. At the time it wasn't a thing with me but when you rely on stolen smut it doesn't come with a catalog. I didn't bother locking my door because I thought I was the only one home. I knew my mother had started just barging into my room at odd times to either drop off or pick up laundry and, of course, I saw nothing in that, I was young, what did I know? But I knew, or thought I did, that nobody was home except me. Yeah, now I know, but that's the story, isn't it?

I had the whole bed open and I was spread eagled on top, totally naked. I had the book in one hand and my cock in the other. I had even gotten some nice hand cream. Now, I liked to talk while I masturbated then so it was nice to be alone. I'd been stroking for at least fifteen minutes, coming close a couple of times but laying off. Now I was going for the big cum. I was grunting and when I felt the surge I yelled.

"oh yes! Yes Yes Yes, oh fuck here I cum!"

The first jet shot out of my cock as the door swung open. There she was, Mom, just standing there as I kept stroking and two more jets of cum shot out on my belly. I looked up and must have gone as white as the sheets. I went to yank them up and she yelled.

"Robert Stop!"

I was frozen in fear. I had just been caught cock-handed, holding Dad's magazine. I had no idea what she would do. I stopped pulling the sheet and just froze, my cock getting smaller and the cum cooling on my skin in the air. I watched as Mom put down the basket and stepped over to stand next to the bed.

"I'm sorry to yell Robert but I didn't want you to get that all over the sheets."

She handed me a small hand towel and I began to clean up my spunk. I felt really really weird doing this in front of Mom but she did hand me the towel. I finished and put it in her outstretched hand. She was smiling warmly which made me feel a little better. Then she did something really odd. She put the basket down and tapped my leg. I moved it over and she sat right on my bed. I'm still very naked and I don't know what the fuck to do. She yelled at me when I went to pull the sheet but then I cleaned myself up. She didn't seem to mind any of this. I was very confused. Mom saw that and put her hand on my calf.

"Robert, you've done nothing wrong. Nothing at all. Just about everybody masturbates. It's perfectly normal. I apologize for barging in. It must be a bit embarrassing. I'm actually glad to know that you do that. I'd be very worried if you didn't. I want to tell you it's okay to do that whenever you feel the need. If it's just us you can close the door, if you wish, or leave it open. I'm not sure what Dad would think so be careful when he's home."

The whole door thing sounded very odd. She wasn't done yet.

"Now I have a lot to get done when I'm home so I can't always knock. I imagine I'll walk in on your having some fun another time. Remember Robert, Its okay. Actually it can be harmful if you stop suddenly so just ignore me and I'll get done what I need to get done and leave you to your pleasure."

Yeah, I know now, the whole stopping being bad for you was also grade A bullshit. Hell, I believed it though. Well I believed it because I wanted to, same thing, right? So Mom gives me that warm Mom look and strokes my ankle as she gets up.

"So Robert, as your friends would say, we're cool here right? Just between us? Remember, everybody does it."

"Yeah Mom, definetly cool. Got it."

"Now go wash yourself. That cum gets sticky otherwise."

Did she just say cum? What the fuck? She did! I was stunned. This was my mother talking like one of my friends or one of the ladies in the fuck books. Well, you know I didn't stop masturbating but I did try to make sure I was not going to be discovered. This went on for a few weeks and then the little devil started working on me. I began to wonder if Mom was serious. Would she really not care if she walked in on me and I didn't stop? Now you know how young men are, always gotta test the fence. So I started paying attention to her routines and, once I had an Idea, I changed my beat-off pattern.

Mom always made sure I was up for school. No, not that way, that was later, so shut up. If I wasn't making noise by seven she'd stick her head in. I started testing that by staying later. Every time at seven oh five the door would open, no knock, nice and quiet, and she'd just stick her head in. Each time I was up and just getting out of bed. Actually I'd been waiting and watching the clock.

So, this particular morning, I had been avoiding jacking off for a few days. You know what that does to a guy. I threw back the covers around six forty five and got out a good fuck book. I slid my briefs down to my knees and started rubbing my cock as I looked at pictures of women licking each other's pussy. I was rock hard in no time and I just rolled with it. I kicked one foot out of my briefs and left them hanging on the other. I spread my legs wide and began to really enjoy the feel of my fingers wrapped around my dick. I'd use my thumb to catch the pre-cum and smear it all over. I wasn't watching the clock at all, but I knew she'd be there any minute. Sure enough the door opened and Mom stuck her head in. No shriek, no double take. She smiled! She just smiled. I was amazed! Suddenly I noticed that I kind liked being watched. I didn't go soft and Mom just stayed there for a minute and watched. Before I came she spoke as she pulled her head back out of the door.

"Very beautiful dear, but please hurry, you don't want to miss the bus because you were playing with yourself."

Okay, that stopped me. She was so damn casual, like I was shining my shoes, not polishing my nob. Damn, she was serious. She also seemed to like watching. She didn't yank her head back or apologize, it was like nothing. I felt a bit weird still, who wouldn't, but that ol' devil he just kept stirring the pot. I was so thrown off I couldn't finish. But during school I had a devil of an idea. Dad didn't get home for an hour after I did and Mom got in just after me. Sooooooo I got this idea to finish what I started that morning.

I got home and went to my room. As I like to, I got naked, got out my fuck book du jour and spread out. I was being a bit arrogant. I was going to test her. She was trying to be 'cool Mom' and, of course, I knew better, I'd show her. Yeah. So, being jazzed at embarrassing Mom, I was really liking my jerk off session. I altered my pace to keep it going, changing books and pausing, waiting for her to come and find me. It took twenty minutes after she got home. She opened the door and I was spread eagled, my hot young cock, hard as rock and my hand stroking it as the other was cupping and squeezing my balls. She pushed the door wide open and just stood and watched. I had to win. I ramped it up. I was close to cumming anyway and seeing Mom there was actually helping. My hand started flying and I started talking. She watched, fidgeted a little but just silently watched.

"Oh fuck, Oh yeah! So good! Ummmmmmm!"

I felt the surge and moved my hand to squeeze the base of my cock. I loved holding it back because it made the orgasm better.

"Fuck, so close, so close, OH FUCK!"

I let go and a rocket of giz shot out and actually hit my chin. The second one landed between my nipples and the third just on my belly. I slowed my stroking and looked at Mom. I lost. She was there and had a very unusual look on her face. She went to come to me but checked herself and just left, leaving the door wide open. So, I guess it really was okay to jack off in front of Mom.

Alright, this all sounds very weird, but remember, she had an incestuous relationship with her dad. Oh, I didn't mention that? Sorry. It was nothing like what we ended up doing but it set the pattern. Of course I didn't know that then. I didn't know any fucking thing, I was young, and horny and a troublemaker. So, after that day I just did it whenever I wanted and left the door open. If Dad wasn't home I'd jerk off in the shower, on the bed, in the living room. I'd start when I was alone but if Mom walked through she'd just stop and watch for a bit, smile and move on. This went on for a few months. Then she started making comments and staying around. One day, I'm sitting on my bed, naked, when Mom comes home from work. She stops and watches, a big smile on her face. Then I notice she's squirming a bit and squeezing her legs off and on.

"Robby you must like doing that. You seem to do it a lot."

"I do Mom, it feels really good."

"Umm how many times a day do you...umm masturbate?"

Her voice was a little shaky and she was squeezing her thighs together.

"Depends, some days nothing, some days three times."

"Wow, three? That's a lot!"

I was getting close to cumming now. Having her watch and talk so casually was a real turn on.

"Oh fuck Mom, I'm going to cum soon."

I looked and Mom had put her hand between her legs, kinda squeezing it with her thighs.

"Oh shit! Oh shit! Here it is!"

My cum shot out and all over my tee shirt, three good ones. I slowed and stopped and looked at Mom. She had a glazed look in her eyes and her hand was pushing her slacks into her crotch. She just kinda whimpered and left the room. I took off my shirt and put on my briefs, I don't know why. I was curious now. I had an idea what was going on in her room.

I stepped into the small hall of our raised ranch. The carpet was soft under my feet as I moved towards her open door. I could hear my mother moaning softly. I got to her door and peeked in. The queen sized bed was placed against the wall to my left. There was a pile of clothing on the floor just inside the door. On top was a pair of red panties. I could see the deeper color in the center of them from where Mom had gotten excited. I looked up. Mom was lying on the bed naked, her eyes tightly closed. Her breasts were not huge but big enough and they lay off to each side a little. The rings around her nipples were big at least two inches in diameter and her nipples were sticking up. They were huge! Her legs were spread and her pussy was obscured by her hand which was pushing two fingers in and out. When she pulled out I could see her pussy lips, obscured by her matted pubic hair. I stood, mesmerized by my first look at a real naked woman, my first look at an excited naked woman, my first look at my naked mother masturbating. I could not stop staring. I moved to the side of the bed. She'd left the door open, I thought, just like I do. She wanted me to watch, just like I do. I'm doing what Mom wants, right?

Mom was alternately massaging her mound and fingering herself. Then she'd rub her clit. I'd seen plenty of pictures, I knew the anatomy. Finally after a minute or so I saw her eyes open. I hoped she wouldn't be mad, even though I knew she wouldn't.

"You see Robby; everybody does it, even Mom. Do you like watching me?"

"Um..yes, I guess."

She was languidly rubbing her pussy lips now, her legs wide. She spread the copious fluids around her mound and down her legs as she watched me, my eyes glued to her sex.

"See how excited I get after watching you take care of yourself?"

Now she started slipping two fingers back up into her slit. The liquid squish of her excitement was audible and I began to notice her scent was pervading the room. I'd never smelled an excited woman, the books were not scratch and sniff. Even though I'd just cum not ten minutes ago, I felt blood filling my cock again. Mom noticed immediately.

"You're getting hard again Robby. Is that a problem?"

As I said, I was young but not a total idiot.

"Yeah, a little. I like seeing you do what I do."

Three fingers now and she was speeding up. Her other hand was there too, pinching her clit. Her breath was deep and fast.

"You need to relive that, you know what I've told you. Show me Robby, take care of that for me."

I pulled off my briefs and stood next to the bed. Mom's scent was in my nose. I was a foot from her spread thighs. My hand went to my cock and I started stroking as I gazed on her busy hands. She spread her legs a little more and one knee hit my belly. I took my left hand and held it. Mom gasped and her pace picked up.

"I love doing this for you Robby. I love having you watch me. Oh, my son, stroke that cock for me. I'm so close."

Now she was pinching her clit hard and ramming her pussy with those three fingers.

"Oh fuck, so close! I wanna cum for my baby boy! Oh Robby, cum for mom. Oh fuck!"

As she arched her hips I saw the flow out of her pussy. I had seen pictures but never video. Now I saw a woman cum for the first time.

"YES YES YES! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

Her bucking hips, the flow of her juice, the smell, it was all too much.

"I'm cumming Mom! I can't stop!"

"OH FUCK! On me! Cum on me! Oh yes! DO IT!"

I moved closer and aimed. A jet of white milky cum shot out and pasted her hand and part of her pussy. I thought she was having a seizure.

Her fingers ramming and her hips arched. My second shot was all over her arm and belly and the third went back to fill her pubic hair. She collapsed, panting and I stood there, my slowly shrinking cock, dripping, still in my hand, my eyes agog.

Mom smiled at me.

"Wow? That's all?"

She laughed

"Sorry mom, but it was all so much, just wow."

"You knew this was going to happen, right?"

"I kinda thought so but I never really knew what you were going to do. I thought maybe you just liked to watch me."

"But my boy did want to see if Mom did it too?"

"Now you know. Now we have no secrets, right?"

"I guess not."

"Good, I'm going to like that."

"You want to do this again?"

Mom rolled over. Her breasts sagged a little and I wondered what they would feel like. She closed her legs, cutting off my view of her sex. She smiled at me.

"And again and again Robby. I don't want to masturbate alone. Would you like that?"

She was good, real good. She had built up to this. Catching me, then watching me, making me at ease with masturbating in front of her. But never showing me anything. Now, I felt so comfortable being naked and excited in front of her it just seemed natural that she'd do the same thing. My first seduction. I never had a chance, not that I wanted one, mind you.

"Yes, Mom, I would. This was fun."

I didn't masturbate the next morning. When I came into the kitchen for breakfast I caught Mom's eye. She just gave me a smile and then looked at Dad. I got the message. We all had a nice normal family breakfast, except that the son sat the son sat through the entire meal with a raging boner picturing his mother naked and cumming. I finally managed to get ready for school and leave. School was a blur that day. I got decent grades so it's not like I was going to flunk from not doing any work. But that day I made an effort at concentrating but my mind was on going home.

Mom wasn't home yet, as usual, when I got home. I looked at the clock, twenty minutes till she would be home. Would she want to play together again, so soon? Should I ask? Should I just strip off and stroke it on my bed till she finds me? I decided to wait and see what she said. I went up and took a shower. I slipped on just a pair of gym shorts and a tee shirt. No point in underwear. It's not like I'm hiding my cock from Mom.

Mom breezed in right on schedule. She chatted me up about school and talked a bit about her day. After we'd caught up over a snack she stood up and gave me a look.

"Robby, you look like you took a shower."

"Yeah, when I got home."

Now she smiled that nice smile she had.

"Did you 'do anything' in your shower?"

I smiled back.

"Nope, didn't want to."

"When you woke up this morning, did you?"

"No, I was running late."

Mom turned and walked towards the hall.

"Well, I need a shower after a long day of work, dear, I'll be out in a few."

I was confused. She sounded like she was going to invite me to masturbate with her again and then she just walks away. After a minute of so I heard the water running. I got up and went to my room, flopping on the bed and wondering what the fuck was going on. She did say that she wanted to do it again, right? I heard the water stop. Then the bathroom door squeaked open and Mom walked by my room headed for hers. She stopped in my doorway. She was totally naked, not even a towel. She stood and stared for a second or two, then she spoke.

"Robby baby, what are you doing here? We're going to play right? Come on into Mom's room honey."

As I jumped up off my bed I could feel my cock getting hard already. Mom held up her hand.

"You won't need all that dear."

I knew exactly what she meant. I shucked my tee and slipped off my shorts and followed my mother into her room. My cock was getting harder by the second as I watched her ass walk down the hall. Mom walked into her room and threw the covers back on her bed. I stood, slowly stroking my cock as I watched my mother's body move around the room. Her breasts would shift and jiggle, or hang down as she bent over. I could just see lips of her pussy through her hair. She was very happy. She went to her dresser and got something out of the drawer. When she turned she had a nice big fake cock in her hand. I'd seen pictures, seen the girls in the magazines using them. I guess I wasn't surprised Mom had one. She climbed onto the queen sized bed and patted it. I climbed on and lay next to her, not touching. Mom put her right hand on my left thigh. My cock twitched.

"Robby, we're going to play together today. Actually I'd like to do this a lot. I hope you do too."

I was reaching to stroke my cock and she held my hand.

"Darling don't get started to soon. I assume you like playing with yourself while you watch me?"

"Oh yes!"

"Good. But baby there are going to be some rules, kinda."

"Okay, whatever."

"Good. Now, one is, that I need you to not cum till I'm ready. You'll have to be careful and slow or stop, if you need to. I really liked it when we came together and I want to do that every time."

"Sure, I can do that."

She smiled and patted my thigh.

"Thank you dear. The only other thing right now is, that when you cum, I will want you to shoot it places, I'll tell you where, okay?"

"Uh Huh."

"Do you like my toy?"

I looked as Mom took the lifelike prick and held it, caressed it and brushed her lips with it. She stuck her tongue out and licked the head. Her other hand wandered down and began to toy with her pubic hair.

"Yeah, Mom. It looks like a lot of fun."

"Oh, it is son. Dad can't always be here when I need him so we got this for me. Now you can watch me play. Why don't you stand next to the bed and remember what I said."

I got off the bed and stood next to it, inches from my mother's naked and excited body. I couldn't help rubbing my rock hard cock as I watched Mom rub the cock up and down her slit as she pinched one of her nipples. She didn't look at me as she talked.

"You like my nipples Robby? They're very big and very sensitive, I love to pinch and roll them in my fingers as I play."

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