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From: Andreas Mann
Subj: The Housekeeper/Chap 2 "Gina's Dream" - 2/2

The Housekeeper
Chapter 2: Gina╒s Dream
by Andreas Mann

Part 2 of 2

╥Look how wet you are, slave,╙ he says derisively.  I push my bottom out,
straining for his touch.  I yearn.  Groan.  Wish.  ╥Yes, Gina,╙ he says, and
suddenly I feel his beautiful, strong fingers slide into my wetness.  I gasp.
Waves of approaching orgasm pulse through my body.  I can see the molecules and
atoms of my desire.  ╥Yes, Gina, but not yet, my little hot slut.  There is
much to learn.╙  A tremor passes out of my pussy and into my thighs.  I can╒t
help it.  My Master is doing his will.  He slides his fingers inside me and
teases my g-spot with many light touches, then slips out and plays with my
clit.  I moan and lick my lips.

╥Oh, Master, please, please...╙ I plead.  My mouth falls open and spittle
drools onto the warmed leather, causing it to release more of its magic aroma.

I am swooning once more.  I become ecstasy.  Drift and roll and begin to take
off again, pushing my cunt onto his skilled fingers.  He sinks them deep within
me and slides the soft flesh of his thumb onto my pouting clit.

╥You are a very special slavegirl, Gina,╙ he whispers into my bliss.  ╥I am
very pleased with you.  But you must still learn tonight what it means to serve
and suffer...╙ he says in a deep dulcet voice.

Suddenly his fingers are gone.  I open my eyes and gasp at the loss.  I try to
see where he is, but cannot.  I blink and try to take in more of the dimly lit
room.  I feel abandoned and lost.  Unexpectedly fearful.  Then I hear his
breath behind me.  He is with me again.  I feel his black jeans press firmly
and coolly against my flaming bottom, and then the cold of his silver belt
buckle as he leans over me and lies himself on top of my naked form.  He leans
heavy and brings his head over my ear and hisses softly.

╥You have only just begun to submit, Gina.  Do you hear me?╙

The inside of my thighs begin to tremble again.  ╥Yes, Master,╙ I whisper.  I
push my flamed bottom into his groin and feel the hardness of his cock swelling
to meet me.  Then the bite of his teeth on my ear and his tongue running down
my neck.  Chills and tingles and shimmering.  My secret desires burst into
awareness.  I swoon and groan again.  He reaches out and grasps my wrists and
shackles.  His hands are smooth and firm and beautiful.  I yearn for them to
feel me everywhere.  To do unspeakable things.  To demand my surrender.

Magically, he divines my deepest hungers.  I tremble before his knowing.  And
like a magician, he reads every tremor and uncovers my lustfilled soul.  I have
been discovered, caught, captured.  His hands continue: up my arms, around my
neck, my shoulders, my breasts, between my legs.  Oh, how they tremble for my
Master!  He has charted my submission and conquered my flesh and soul.  ╥I am
going to own every part of you,╙ he murmurs, as he rises up and disappears.

I listen intently as he walks away.

╥Tomorrow, you will be given a list of duties...╙ he says from a distance in a
nonchalant, matter-of-fact tone.  I hear him playing with a whip.  He comes
close and flashes it above my body.  I feel the breeze; the coolness before the
fire.  My body allows a tremor of anticipation.

╥Tomorrow you begin a new life.  You will not escape my service, little
slave.╙  He enunciates the last word until this single syllable breaks off and
enters my body like a sentence.

I begin to tremble uncontrollably.  I feel the cool breeze from his whip
slashing the air above me.  My back tingles in expectation; cringes and yearns.
Fear and lust entwined.  And then the fire: the shocking blaze of my Master╒s
whip.  At first, it cuts into my skin as sharp as ice, then sends micro-waves
of fire scattering across my back and shoulders.  I draw my breath.  His whip
lands again, cutting into my softness, spreading across my back until every
part has been lashed into blessedness.  My breath is short and fast.  I am
pouting on the edge of delirium.  I wish.  I yearn.  I groan.  He moves
sideways and I feel the ice and fire on my bottom and legs... Numberless waves
of excrutiating pain and exquisite pleasure coursing up through me.

╥I am marking you, Gina.  You will never escape, do you hear?╙

╥Yes, Master...  Thank you, Master.╙

╥You will never escape...  I own you now...╙

His whip moves freely over my body, hitting spots already tender from the
first strikes.  My beatitude unfolds like a succulent wild flower, innocent and
yet filled with lust.  My breathing becomes slow and graceful.  I am floating
again.  I am his.  In this moment and forever.  He has bound me and broken me
open.  I am in bliss.  How long I have waited for him.  I float off into a
reverie.  Disappear into heaven, into the celestial union, somewhere far beyond
the conflicts and uncertainties of my usual existence.

As I return, I realize my Master has stopped whipping me.  My eyes focus in
the half light and I see him moving like a black panther to stand in front of
me.  I raise my head to look at him.  He places his hands on either side of his
groin and smooths his black jeans for me to see his cock.  It lies at an angle,
huge and tumescent.  I long to see it.  I wonder if it is as handsome as the
rest of him.  I╒m sure it is.  I am sure my Master is handsome all through.  I
am falling inescapably under his spell.

I watch as he raises three fingers, and makes a circle with his index finger
and thumb.  A mystical sign.  He smiles and begins to pop open the metal
buttons of his blackness, one by one.  When they are all open, he places the
back of his hand to my lips.  I pout and quiver and unleash a flood of wet,
lustful kisses.  Little emblems of my submission.  He smiles and sways his hips
in front of me like a cobra before the kill.   With a deliciously slow
movement, he begins undoing his silver buckled belt, twists the top button of
his jeans open and slides them down, to reveal the large, shiny head of his
cock.  It is huge and beautiful and perfectly symmetrical.  I begin to see the
shaft: long and handsome, with veins sticking out like a map of his desire for
me.  He steps closer and my mouth opens to greet his gift.

╥Worship,╙ he whispers, placing the swollen head to my wet lips.  I kiss his
penis devoutly.  I want it in my mouth.  I want it in my cunt.  I want him to
take me.  He slides the hot head inside my mouth.  It fills me completely.  It
is so big and full and hot.  My pussy trembles and tingles and drips with
wetness.  He pushes into the back of my mouth and I take as much of the shaft
as I can.

╥Good slave,╙ he says. ╥Sweet slut... You are a very lucky slave... Suck...╙

I feel his cock pulse and grow and throb.  He pushes the head to the back of
my throat again and I manage not to choke or gag.  It throbs against my throat.
His hands begin to caress my face.  He groans and hums.  I am so happy to
please him.  He exhales a long sigh and slowly withdraws.  My mouth is left
open and wanting...  I try to look up at him and he places his hand on my head
and gently pushes my face down, smoothing my cheek as he passes behind me
again.  There is a silence, but it is as if before a storm.  My pussy quivers
and drips juice.  My bottom is sticking up and begging for attention.  Will he
beat me or fuck me?  Either would show me he wants me.  My pussy yearns to be
filled and used.  I am such a slut.  I don╒t care what he does as long as he
uses me.  I ache to be used.  Just the thought sends waves of scintillation
running through me.

╥I do not seek your permission,╙ he says coolly.  ╥I will do what I want, when
I want.  Do you understand?╙

╥Yes, Master, I do...  ╙

╥You are mine and I will do what I please...╙

╥Thank you, Master...╙

He leans over and attaches a leash to my collar, rises back and pulls my neck
like a horse.  I feel his hand slap between my thighs.  I open wider.  His
fingers caress my wet cunt.  He grasps my pussy hair and gathers it all into
his hand, then pulls to get my attention...

╥This will go.╙  His voice is stern and determined.  ╥You will be shaved and
naked before me...╙

He touches my wet cunt with the head of his cock.  It is hot and hard.  I feel
the tug of my leash.  My pussy trembles and yearns for more.

╥You will be marked and pierced...╙

I am swimming on the edge of his control.  My cunt quakes.  I gasp.  He pulls
my leash harder.  I am like a mare about to be broken.  My cunt is dripping
juice.  And then the bliss.  His huge, hot cock pushes my cunt open...


[Coming soon: Chapter 3 - In the Light of Day]