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    STORY # 30                           THE MASTER CHRIS COLLECTION
    THE INTERVIEW
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         Sharon had been having these strange feelings about her
    sexuality for years.  She had always fantasized about things that
    would be considered "kinky" by most of her friends.  Now, here
    she was in a situation that only a few months ago she could not
    have imagined.  It all started when she and Marge had been
    talking about each other's fantasies.  Sharon had gone first and
    she had shared her innermost feelings.  Marge was very intent,
    listening to Sharon describe how she had always wondered what it
    would be like to be totally submissive to a man.  Marge asked her
    if she had any experience in dominant/submissive relationships.
    Sharon blushed as she described how she had once been tied up by
    an ex-boyfriend and how he had spanked her also.  Marge asked if
    it had been exciting for her and Sharon said yes.  Marge smiled.
    Sharon's face was flushed as she finished her story and demanded
    that Marge reciprocate.  Marge smiled and said that her favorite
    fantasies were also about submission.  Sharon's eyes opened wide.
    Marge told Sharon that only recently had she done anything about
    it and that she now knew a wonderful "Master".  "Wow!, said
    Sharon, "And he's always dominant?".  "Sure", said Marge, "I get
    to live out my submissive fantasies totally with him.  Sharon
    felt herself getting excited and she shifted uncomfortably in her
    chair.  "Would you like to meet him?", asked Marge.  Sharon's
    eyes opened wide at the question.  "What would I have to do?",
    she asked in a small voice.  Marge just smiled, "You'd have to be
    completely submissive.  If you want to meet him, he'll give you
    an interview and he'll find out if you're submissive enough for
    him.  The interview was one of the most exciting events of my
    life.  I was never so open or vulnerable as that day!"  "What
    happens in the interview?", asked Sharon.  "I shouldn't tell
    you.", smiled Marge, "It would take away all the fun."  There was
    a long moment of silence.  Sharon's mind was racing.  Part of her
    told her to grab the opportunity and part of her told her to
    forget it.  Finally she looked up at Marge.  Her voice was
    quivering as she gave her answer, "I'd like to try it.", she
    said.  "O.K.", said Marge, "You can expect a call in the next few
    days.  The name is Sir Robert."  Sharon barely remembered the
    rest of the day.  For the next couple of days, in fact, her mind
    couldn't get off what was going to happen to her.  Her days were
    filled with the anticipation of waiting for "the call".  Finally,
    3 days later, it came.  A woman's voice was at the other end of
    the line.  "Is your name Sharon?", she asked.  "Yes.", said
    Sharon, "Sir Robert has granted you an interview.  I am to give
    you your instructions.  Are you ready?"  Sharon's heart was
    beating a mile-a-minute.  "Yes, I am.", she whispered.  "Very
    well, you are to arrive at the Holiday Inn Hotel and present
    yourself at room 210 at exactly 2pm Saturday.  Do not be late
    under any circumstances.  You are to wear a light sundress.  You
    are forbidden to wear a bra, stockings or panties.  You are to
    wear your dress and your shoes, nothing more.  Do you understand
    your instructions?"  "Yes I do.", said Sharon.  "You may say, Yes
    Miss.", said the anonymous voice sternly.  "Yes Miss.", said
    Sharon before she could even think about it.  "Very well then,
    goodbye.", she said.  Sharon hung up the phone.  Her heart was
    beating hard and her palms were moist as she sat down.  She
    leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.  She let her hands
    glide down her body, feeling its heat.  She had never in her life
    imagined that she would do something like this and now it was
    really happening.  She let her hands slide into her shorts and
    down under her panties.  Her pussy was soaking.  She started to
    play with herself, letting her hands slide into her pussy and rub
    the hot juices into her already hard clit.  Her hips moved of
    their own accord as she imagined a stranger touching her,
    entering her, holding her open for his inspection.  One hand
    moved up to her nipples and she pinched them tightly.  The
    feeling was wonderful and she squeezed them harder than she would
    normally wondering if they would be punished also.  Her orgasm
    was not long in coming and it was a powerful one.  For the first
    time ever, Sharon cried out loud while she was coming.  The next
    couple of days passed in a blur for Sharon as Saturday quickly
    approached.  She couldn't keep the thoughts of what might happen
    from her mind and she seemed to be in a constant state of arousal
    thinking about it.  And now, here she was, standing in front of a
    hotel room door wondering if she should actually knock or not!
    She had dressed early after carefully taking a long bath and
    cleaning herself from head to toe.  She was now in her yellow
    cotton sundress.  It was a pretty dress that showed off her brown
    curly hair well.  As instructed she was wearing no bra or
    panties.  The feeling of traveling to the hotel with nothing
    under her dress had been a little unnerving.  She kept looking at
    every man who walked past her wondering if he could see through
    her dress, wondering if he knew that she was on her way to a
    Master.  Now, she stood in front of the door with her palms
    moist, her nipples hard and her pussy hot and wondered what would
    happen when she knocked.  Closing her eyes and taking a deep
    breath, she reached up and knocked on the door.  It was opened a
    moment later moment later by a stunning blond woman.  At first
    Sharon thought she had the wrong room.  She started to back away
    mumbling an apology when the woman said, "Follow me Sharon."
    Startled, Sharon moved into the hotel room.  She looked at the
    other woman as she turned and closed the door.  She was very
    tall, perhaps 5'11" and was dressed in a light summer dress that
    came down to about halfway to her knees.  Her figure was perfect
    and her face beautiful.  Sharon looked at her face and saw that
    this was a no-nonsense sort of woman.  Sharon waited expectantly
    in the entranceway for instructions.  The woman took her by the
    arm and brought her over to the window.  She was faced looking
    out of the full length window and told to remain still.  The
    feeling of knowing that someone was behind her while she stood
    there was very unnerving.  Suddenly Sharon realized that standing
    this way made her dress almost transparent from the rear!  A hot
    blush hit her cheeks as she stood passively waiting for
    instructions.  She was made to wait for a couple of minutes, not
    daring to turn around before a deep male voice began speaking to
    her.  "My name is Sir Robert, Sharon", he said, "You may address
    me as Sir Robert or Sir."  "Yes Sir", said Sharon in a meek
    voice.  Sir Robert continued, "I am going to be conducting your
    interview.  I want you to know that you may not pass the
    interview and may be unsuitable for serving me.  Now, before we
    begin I want you to spread your legs wide apart."  Sharon blushed
    again as she followed the instructions.  She knew that whoever
    was behind her was getting a perfect view of her legs through the
    dress.  It seemed silly considering that she expected to end up
    without even the dress before they were done, but, oddly, she
    felt more naked with the dress on.  Sir Robert now began asking a
    long series of questions.  They started off very normally, asking
    her birthday, her measurements.  She was asked to describe the
    schooling she had received as well as the work experience she
    had.  She found herself answering honestly and completely.  The
    questions steadily got more personal.  "At what age did you lose
    your virginity?", asked Sir Robert.  Sharon told him that she had
    been 15.  "Have you ever made love to a woman?", he asked.
    Sharon stuttered on her reply that she had not.  Sir Robert asked
    for complete history of what kinds of sexual experiences she had
    had and what parts of her body turned her on the most.  She was
    embarrassed to describe how she masturbated and when Sir Robert
    asked if she had ever used her finger in her behind while doing
    so, she stammered out her answer.  She answered a long series of
    questions on what types of submissive experiences she had enjoyed
    and what types of submissive fantasies she had.  Finally, Sir
    Robert asked her the last question, "Are you now prepared to
    serve me?"  Sharon didn't hesitate.  "Yes", she blurted.  Sharon
    heard some movement behind her and then felt the fingers of
    someone (Was it the woman or the man?) pulling her dress up.  She
    raised her hands and in a moment she was naked.  She was now
    standing in full view of anyone looking at this room on the 2nd
    floor of the Holiday Inn with absolutely no clothes on!  Sharon
    had never been so excited.  She felt she would do anything for
    these people.  "Alright Sharon, now masturbate yourself."  Sharon
    jumped at the command.  Her hand hesitantly moved to her pussy
    and found it drenched!  Her juices were literally dripping down
    her thigh.  She slid two fingers into her pussy and started
    moving them in and out.  She was unable to stifle a moan.  The
    woman instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a
    better view and Sharon did so, her face and breasts were almost
    touching the glass of the window now.  She was hotter than she
    had ever been in her life and her hand was moving furiously
    between her legs.  She was breathing in short ragged breaths.
    She started to feel the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm
    she had ever experienced when all of a sudden her wrist was
    grabbed by the woman and pulled away from her pussy.  It was
    pulled back and quickly fastened to her other wrist behind her
    back.  Sharon moaned in frustration, "Please let me come?", she
    begged.  Her heat was incredible she was desperate to touch
    herself.  "No, Sharon", said Sir Robert, "You will come when I
    tell you not when you please."  Sharon moaned again, her hips
    were still writhing back and forth hoping to find something to
    rub against.  Sharon felt the other woman attaching nipple clips
    to her large brown nipples.  They pinched her hard but were not
    really painful.  The woman had Sharon go down on her knees now
    and then bent her head forward until it was resting on the
    carpeted floor.  She was instructed to keep her knees wide
    apart.  She felt her bottom being stroked and the sensation was
    wonderful.  The long cool fingers of the woman stroked the crack
    of her ass and then gently and firmly pulled her buttocks wide
    apart to completely expose her tiny rear opening.  Sharon moaned
    again as she felt herself opened.  A finger cool with lubricant
    now slid into Sharon's bottom and she gasped at the sensation.
    The finger moved slowly all the way into her and then slid out
    deliciously.  She felt her hips move of their own accord as she
    pushed back against the finger trying to get more of it in her.
    The finger was removed and Sharon moaned in frustration again.
    The next sensation was that of a small butt plug as it was
    inserted in her rear.  Sharon had never felt anything like this
    and she gave out a little whimper as the thick part of the plug
    pushed into her.  The feeling of being held open like that was a
    constant stimulation for the already over-stimulated body.
    Sharon heard Sir Robert chuckling at her.  She felt a large manly
    hand reach between her legs to feel her heat.  Two fingers slid
    quickly into her pussy and she cried out at the wonderful
    feeling.  They were quickly removed however.  The two dominants
    now stood up leaving the hot submissive on her knees.  Sharon was
    hoping for relief.  She moaned and whimpered as she knelt there
    with her filled bottom on display.  "You are going to be spanked
    now, Sharon.", said Sir Robert, "Are you ready?"  "Yes Sir,
    please.", gasped Sharon.  Sharon felt the leather paddle being
    rubbed on her smooth buttocks and then felt the rush of air as it
    struck her bottom.  The pain was sharp but not unbearable and the
    heat that it generated added to her stimulation.  She was moaning
    constantly and pushing her buttock back up to the paddle as it
    landed.  The spanking stopped for a moment and she felt a large
    vibrator being slid into her soaking pussy.  The vibrator was
    turned on and off intermittently.  She was kept close to coming
    but whenever she was close, the action would stop and she would
    be kept quivering.  Finally, the spanking ended.  Her buttocks
    and upper thighs were hot and stinging.  The juices from her
    pussy were now dripping down her legs and Sharon was delirious
    with desire.  She was ordered to turn around and suck her Master.
    She did so eagerly, now pulling his large manhood into her.  The
    vibrator in her pussy was turned on and off.  Whenever she was
    close to coming it would stop.  She was kept in a constant state
    of arousal.  Her tongue ran up and down it and she let him slide
    all the way to the back of her throat, something she had never
    allowed a man to do before.  His orgasm was not long in coming.
    She swallowed his come in large gulps, determined to catch it all
    and please her Master.  Then Sir Robert ordered her to suck the
    other woman.  She was sitting on a chair with her legs spread and
    Sharon didn't even hesitate in leaning over to slide her tongue
    into the hot, wet woman.  She quickly brought the other woman to
    orgasm delighting in the feeling of being able to please another
    person like that.  "Now, I am going to let you come, my little
    slave.", said Sir Robert.  "Oh thank you, Sir", said Sharon.  She
    was desperate to come.  The sensations in her nipples, her ass
    and pussy were indescribable.  Every movement she made turned on
    a different part of her.  "You will be entertaining more than
    just myself.", said her Master.  "Go over to the window and move
    forward until your nipple clips are touching the glass."  Sharon
    did so, feeling the hot flush on her face of exposing herself
    this way.  The vibrator was turned on again and she felt two
    hands reach around to grasp the clips on her sensitive nipples
    and pull on them.  Another hand reached down to begin playing
    with the intruder in her ass and it was that last sensation that
    was finally too much.  Sharon's whole body began to shake as she
    let herself be consumed by the orgasm.  It took over all of her
    and she would have fallen down if she had not been held up by the
    other two.  Her ass clenched hard on the anal dildo and that sent
    her into another spasm of orgasm.  It seemed to go on forever as
    one sensation after another triggered another peak.  Several long
    minutes later she was curled up on the floor at her Master's
    feet, drained by the experience.  It had been the most intense
    experience of her life and Sharon knew that this was only the
    beginning.

    STORY # 31                           THE MASTER CHRIS COLLECTION
    SPECIAL REFORM SCHOOL
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         When Lori woke up, her first thought was, 'Today's my last
    day'.  After three full weeks, it was to be her last full day at
    the special Reform School for Girls.  She was filled with mixed
    emotions at the thought.  Each day for the last three weeks, Lori
    had undergone intense training and discipline in her development
    as a young submissive.  She had experienced things that she never
    would have even dreamed of before her arrival.  She had thought
    that she was knowledgeable in the area of punishment and
    discipline before she arrived but it was know clear to her that
    she had been naive and innocent compared to what she had learned.
    The last three weeks had been the most exciting time of Lori's 16
    year old life.  They had also been the most embarrassing.  Each
    new day of punishment or "treatment" filled her with dread as she
    was enticed and forced to push past the limits of her submission.
    So leaving tomorrow morning was a mixed blessing.  On one hand,
    she would miss the excitement of the treatments she had been
    receiving.  On the other hand, it would certainly be more
    comfortable being home and frankly, she missed being home with
    her family.
    Lori got up quickly and did her morning preparations for the day.
    Although she had anticipated that things today would be much
    different from usual, she was surprised and a little disappointed
    that they were not.  Miss Paltir, her guardian, found several
    things wrong during inspection and Lori was turned over her knee
    for a spanking.  When her bare bottom was red, Miss Paltir
    inserted the standard punishment butt plug which Lori had to
    where until lunch time.  It was uncomfortable, but by no means
    the worst that she had received since being here.  Immediately
    after lunch, Miss Paltir brought Lori upstairs to her room.
    "Remover your dress Lori.", she said.  Lori pulled the thin
    cotton dress over her head and folded it neatly on her bed.  As
    per school regulations, she was wearing neither panties nor bra
    and was now completely available as she knelt in her 'submissive
    position' with her knees wide apart and her hands clasped behind
    her head.  Miss Paltir ordered Lori to her feet and led her naked
    out of her room and down the corridor to the bathroom.  Lori had
    never gotten used to this.  There was always someone in the
    hallway and she always blushed when someone looked at her walking
    submissively behind her mistress.  In the bathroom, Lori was
    first ordered onto the doctor's examining table.  Her feet were
    fastened to the stirrups which were adjusted far apart to expose
    her shaved pussy.  Her hands were tied to the top of the table
    thus stretching her out in a most inviting manner.  Lori was not
    bound to the table because Miss Paltir was afraid that she would
    get up.  Her bondage was simply a reinforcement of Lori's
    submission.  Miss Paltir knew that she would pull at her bonds
    over the next few minutes but she also knew that the sensation
    of pulling at them helplessly would add to Lori's excitement.
    Miss Paltir moved down to between Lori's legs and looked at her.
    The white plastic butt plug was still sticking out of Lori's
    bottom and she reached down now to pull it gently from her.
    Lori gasped as the anal intruder pulled out leaving her feeling
    open and a little empty down there.  The plug was put aside as
    Miss Paltir put a towel that had been soaked in hot water on
    Lori's shaved pussy.  Lori's his squirmed a little as the hot
    towel was laid on her sensitive skin.  The hot towel was left
    there for a couple of minutes then replaced by another.  Lori's
    pussy began to get uncomfortably warm under the towel.  She could
    feel her own heat rising to meet that of the towel and she knew
    that her pussy juices were starting to flow.  (If the truth were
    to be told though, Lori had been wet almost all the time since
    she arrived in this place.)  Miss Paltir removed the towel and
    then began to shave Lori's now soft pussy lips.  Her expert
    fingers pulled the pussy lips taught as her razor removed any
    stubble that might have grown in the last two days.  Lori was
    always excited by this process.  The feeling of the razor moving
    across her pussy was incredible and it was heightened by the
    constant manipulations of Miss Paltir as she pulled and stroked
    Lori's sensitive sex.  The feeling of being freshly shaved made
    Lori feel both vulnerable and pure, as though she had been
    returned to being the virgin she had been at 15.  When the
    shaving was over, Miss Paltir slowly but methodically rubbed oil
    into the now smooth lips.  Lori was unable to stifle a moan at
    the feeling and she could feel her own pussy juices trickle down
    the crack of her bottom and over her sensitive anus.  Lori was
    pulling on her wrists and squirming with her hips and she saw
    that Miss Paltir was smiling at the effect she was having on the
    young girl.  Just before Lori was sure she was about to come, the
    sensations stopped.  Miss Paltir always seemed to know exactly
    when to stop so that Lori was left at the peak of excitement.
    Lori now felt Miss Paltir gently inserting a finger into her
    bottom.  "Mmmmmmm", she moaned as her hips raised from the table.
    The finger was thickly coated with lubricant and Miss Paltir slid
    it deeply into Lori's rectum, sliding in and out to further
    excite the teenage body.  Lori felt her anus clench reflexively
    on the finger as it pulled slowly from her.  Miss Paltir now
    moved over to the far side of the room and Lori watched as a
    large enema bag was filled with warm water and a little
    glycerine.  Lori turned her head away and closed her eyes.
    Getting a large enema wasn't her favorite thing in the world and
    although she knew that it would excite her, the feeling of being
    that full would be uncomfortable.  Lori heard the water stop and
    Miss Paltir move back over to the table.  Lori felt the tip of an
    enema nozzle touch her anus and her buttocks clenched
    involuntarily as it started to push into her.  The nozzle was
    very thick and Lori gasped as the thickest part pushed into her
    sensitive hole.  Bound as she was, there was nothing she could do
    about it.  A moment later and the nozzle was in place.  Her tiny
    rear opening was grasping the thinner part of the nozzle as she
    was held open helplessly by the plastic intruder.  She felt some
    movement in her bottom and the nozzle seemed to expand inside of
    her.  "It's a Bardex nozzle, Lori.", said Miss Paltir, "It will
    prevent the nozzle from being pushed out."  The nozzle was now a
    little uncomfortable as it had gotten fairly large but Lori knew
    that it was now not going to be removed until Miss Paltir decided
    to do so.  The rush of warm water now started to fill Lori as the
    clamp on the tube was released.  It filled her slowly and kept
    filling her.  Lori looked down and watched her tummy slowly
    expand to accommodate the fluid.  Her tummy got tight as it
    continued and Lori was beginning to feel uncomfortably full.
    Finally, the water stopped.  Lori's breathing in short ragged
    breaths.  She was hoping that she wouldn't have to wait for more
    than a moment or two because she was so full.   "Please..", she
    begged, "Please let me go to the bathroom."  Miss Paltir smiled.
    She disconnected the tube from the Bardex nozzle that was still
    firmly in place in Lori's bottom and walked around to beside her.
    Her hand stroked Lori's full tummy and gently massaged her.  "No,
    Lori, you'll have to wait until I let you.", she said.  Lori
    closed her eyes.  Each second seemed like an hour as she waited.
    Miss Paltir hands were at once soothing and exciting.  They
    roamed all over Lori's young body.  She felt her soaking pussy
    stroked, her nipples were pinched and the nozzle in her ass was
    playfully tugged at.  Finally after 10 minutes or so, Miss Paltir
    undid her bonds.  Lori had to be helped from the table and over
    to the toilet.  When Miss Paltir released the nozzle and pulled
    it from her, it was an incredible relief for Lori.  Miss Paltir
    left her for a few minutes to expel the enema as she ran a bath
    for the young girl.  Lori got into the bath and Miss Paltir began
    to scrub her from head to toe.  It was very relaxing and also
    exciting as Miss Paltir made sure to pay special attention to the
    more sensitive areas of the teenager's body.  Her hair was next
    and by the time it was all over, Lori was glowing.  Her hair was
    shining, her body was a rosy pink all over.  Her nipples which
    were more or less constantly erect here were sticking out from
    her firm breasts.  Lori's leather wrist cuffs were attached
    behind her back and a leash was attached to her collar.  Miss
    Paltir led her by the leash out of the bathroom, down the stairs
    and into the study of the principal.  Lori's heart started
    beating faster as she walked into the study.  For the last three
    weeks, Lori had undergone most of her training here.  She had
    felt the hot feeling of the crop and a variety of other
    instruments of discipline as she was tied down for punishment.
    As she walked in the door the first thing she noticed were her
    parents.  Lori's eyes opened wide.  Her parents came right over
    to her and gave her a big hug.  Lori, of course, could not
    reciprocate given her bound wrists but she delighted in the
    feeling of having her Mom and Dad holding her naked body.  Mister
    Walson entered the room a moment later.  "Good Morning Lori.",
    he said.  "Good morning Sir", said Lori in a small, submissive
    voice.  "Today is your last day Lori", said the principal, "and
    your parents and I have been discussing what should be done with
    you on this last day.  We have discussed several options and you
    are here because you are going to have to agree with what we have
    chosen.  I want you to know that you are free to choose to accept
    or decline what we have decided."  Lori's heart was now beating a
    mile-a-minute.  'What had they decided she wondered.  Would she
    be able to bear it?'  "I understand, Sir", she said.  "Very well,
    Lori, your parents and I feel that a fitting climax to your stay
    here would be to have both of your nipples and both of your inner
    pussy lips pierced today."  Lori's eyes flew open.  If her wrists
    had not been bound, she would have reflexively covered her
    breasts with her hands.  She looked from Mr. Paltir to her
    parents who were all waiting patiently for her answer.  The
    thought of her sensitive nipples being pierced was instantly
    terrifying and extremely exciting and to think of the same thing
    being done to her tiny pink pussy lips was even more so.  She
    waited a long time before answering.  The room had become very
    silent as a million thoughts ran through her head.  Finally she
    looked at Mr. Walson.  "Very well, Sir.  You may pierce me."
    Lori's parents stood up and came over to her.  "We're very proud
    of you honey.", said her Mom.  Miss Paltir led Lori out of the
    study and right out of the building onto the grounds.  Lori had
    been brought outside before while naked but the feeling always
    left her feeling even more exposed and helpless than usual.  She
    was brought to a small building just off to the side of the main
    school building and led inside.  The living room of this building
    was set up for the display of Lori's ordeal.  In the center of
    the room was a leather covered doctor's table.  The silver
    stirrups caused a chill to go up Lori's spine.  She sat on the
    table and the back of it was raised so that she would be in a
    half reclined position.  Her wrists, as usual, were fastened
    above her head and her feet were once again attached to the
    stirrups.  There were a number of chairs in front of the table
    and they afforded the observers a perfect view of Lori's exposed
    body.  The front door opened and Lori watched as her parents, Mr.
    Walson and several other men and women entered the room.  Lori
    didn't know some of them and she blushed deeply as they looked at
    her carefully.  Lori wondered if she would ever get over the
    feelings of embarrassment of people discovering her submissive
    nature.  Miss Paltir moved beside Lori and attached nipple clips
    to each of her nipples.  The clips were tight and Lori gasped as
    they were attached.  Miss Paltir gave each of them a sharp tug to
    make sure they were solidly attached.  She moved down now and
    attached two similar clips to Lori's inner pussy lips.  Lori
    moaned as they clamped down on the sensitive flesh.  When Miss
    Paltir gave these clips a tug, Lori cried out.  She closed her
    eyes, embarrassed that all these people could see everything.
    Now Mr. Walson stood up.  Lori saw that he was holding a long,
    sharp needle in one hand.  She whimpered as he approached.  "You
    can still back out Lori.", he said, "Do you want to do that?"
    Lori shook her head, "No, Sir.", she whispered.  Mr. Walson
    smiled.  He grasped the clip attached to her left nipple and
    pulled it hard, stretching the nipple away from her body.  Lori
    moaned at the feeling and closed her eyes.  Suddenly she felt a
    hot sharp pain as the needle quickly pierced her horizontally
    through the base of her thick nipple.  Lori cried out at the
    feeling.  Her back arched as she felt the needle removed and a
    ring being pushed through the hole.  The nipple clip was removed
    and the pain settled into a hot throbbing sensation.  Her right
    nipple was next and her cries were louder and stronger as it
    received its nipple.  Lori looked down to look at them.  The
    sight was very strange to see tiny gold rings pushed through each
    of her brown nipples.  They were now each hot and painful and
    surprisingly, very erect.  Lori watched Mr. Walson move down to
    her pussy and she was very scared.  She was also very turned on.
    The whole scene was the hottest thing that Lori could ever have
    imagined and it was happening to her!  Lori knew that her juices
    were literally dripping down her body and she knew that everyone
    could see them.  As if in a distance she felt the left lips of
    her pussy pulled out by the clip and the hot piercing pain of the
    needle.  She cried out again and once again as the right pussy
    lips was done.  Finally, it was over.  Her body was now adorned
    with gold rings both above and below and the thought of wearing
    those rings was the most exciting thing Lori had ever
    experienced.  She felt Miss Paltir reach over to ever so gently
    pull at the rings in her nipples and she gasped and moaned as she
    did so.  She felt the fingers of Mr. Walson holding her tiny pink
    pussy lips apart by the gold rings and then she felt the
    incredible feeling of a hot tongue touching her pussy.  Lori's
    eyes flew open and she looked down to see her sister Rox bent
    over her waist from the side to lick her.  Everyone had a perfect
    view and as Rox's tongue slid up her sister's slit to touch her
    hard, aching clit, Lori felt her orgasm start.  Her legs began to
    tremble and her tummy got tight.  She felt her toes curling at
    the feeling and her hands turned into little fists as she pulled
    at the bonds holding her.  She started to cry out and then cried
    out again and again as the most intense orgasm of her life took
    over her body.  It reached a peak and then seemed to subside then
    peaked again and then again.  It went on for what seemed forever,
    first one sensation then another taking over as the stimulation
    of her nipples, her pussy lips and the tongue of her loving
    sister all added their effects.  It was perhaps five minutes or
    more before it was over and it left Lori drained.  It had been
    the most exciting time of her life and she knew that she would
    have her rings to remember it by forever.