Old stuff"the adventures of slave boo 1"

[MasterMichaelNY]

THE HOTEL I was sitting in the lobby of the hotel waiting for boo to
show up, and I kept on looking down at my watch. Well her plane
was supposed to arrive at 3:30 at JFK, and let’s see, a
half an hour taxi ride from the airport into Manhattan.
I got up and started pacing, and then I felt my stomach turning
again from the nervousness of meeting her for the first
time. Ok, it’s 4:30 pm now; maybe she got caught in traffic.

I sat back down and looked at the vaulted ceilings of the
hotel lobby, with it’s gold trim, and then I changed my
focus onto the marble staircase leading up to the check
in desk. Every time the brass door opens I looked in that
direction to see if it was her. God, I’m going to have a
heart attack if she doesn’t show up soon.

Boo, starting think to herself, here I am sitting in this
dam cab in a traffic jam, just waiting to get thru the mid-town
tunnel. I am so nervous of what is he going to think of me.
Is he going to like me? Will he think, I’m a fat pig, god
I feel so fat today, what about my hair, will he like it, I
changed the color for him, he said he likes mousy brown,
so tada. What about my feet, god, I’m going nuts, ok, just
calm down, just breath, let’s roll down the window, and
get some fresh air. I hit the button to roll down the window,
and it rolls down slowly, and I inhale, and my lungs felt
like they were burning. Oh shit, what was that smell, carbon
dioxide, mix with diesel exhaust, and what was that lingering
after note, OH, stale piss.

In a few minutes the taxi pulled up to the hotel, the door
man hustled over to the cab to open the door to the taxi. So
how much, I said to the driver. It will be 120 dollar. Boo
just shook her head, well at least it’s on the company,
she handed him the money, and said, I need a receipt, and
also can you pop the trunk so I can get my suitcase. The driver
handed her the receipt, and popped the trunk, she stepped
out of the taxi, and stood there for a second waiting for
the driver to come out to help her with the bags. Dam bastard,
lazy shit, she said to herself, as she walked to the back
of the cab and pulled the suitcase out of the back. She then
slammed the trunk lid with all her might, and the cab pulled
away.

She just shook her head, then pulled the suitcase over to
the curb, and tried to pull it over it, but the weight was
just too much for her, and she looked at the door man for some
help. The door man saw her struggling, and just looked away.
At the next second a guy walking by, just grabbed the suitcase,
and lifted it up onto the sidewalk for her, and just smiled
have a good day little lady. She returned the smile, and
waved thank you to him, thank you, and headed for the door.
The doorman opened the door and held out his hand for a tip,
she just looked at his hand. Oh, you got to be fucking kidding
me, right, and then walked in.

As she entered, she let her suitcase go coming to a sliding
halt as she looked around the room. Ok, he’s here somewhere,
but where. She pulled out her phone, and dialed Michael’s
number and could hear a phone ring, and she looked over at
Michael reaching into his pocket for his phone. Michael,
she yelled out, and waved. Michael stood up, and gave her
a warm smile, hey boo, you’re running a little late, come
on. Michael walked over and hugged her, almost crushing
her rib. Ok, big boy, she said as she was gasping to catch
her breath, and then slaps him on his ass. So where are we
staying. Michael was a little shocked with her playfulness,
then pulled the keys out of his pocket, we are in room 1022,
and handed her a key. She took the key card, and slipped it
into her coat pocket. He then walked over and grabbed the
suitcase, and started wheeling it for her. Well she said,
at least he’s a gentleman, as she followed him up to the
room.

Once they got into the room, she turned to him; I just have
to make a quick phone call and check in with my Mom, and make
sure everything is ok. Here use this phone, as he brought
over a phone and the hotel phone number is on it. She quickly
dialed the number, and started speaking, and Michael just
sat down in a chair nearby. Hey Mom, as she turned her back
to Michael for privacy, I got here ok, and the plane flight
was great, you got a pad and pen, ok, here’s my number you
can reach me if you have any problems, and my room number
is she then turned to Michael, he then quickly grabbed a
pad and pen then held up 1022, I’m in room 1022. Yes, and
I love you too. I’ll call you if there are any problems.

After she hung up the phone she walked over to Michael, and
sat on his knee, and gave him a kiss, ok baby I’m all yours.
He just smiled, ok first off what’s your schedule, well
she said, I’m off tomorrow from work to decompress, and
then the next day I have a meeting, for the closing, hopefully
on the restaurant. Ok, that sounds good, Michael was saying
to himself, plenty of time.

Ok, I see you have your raincoat jacket, like I asked you
to bring. And oh, I forgot to tell you, since I was so excited
to see you, I love the hair color, it brings out your green
eyes. Boo, just blushed. Ok, we got to get moving, as he was
hinting to Boo to get off his leg. I got a surprise for you
too, well a few of them, Michael walked into the bathroom,
and came back with two shopping bags, and handed it to her.
But first, it’s inspection time

Huh, she said. Don’t play shy with me, Michael said, I
know you know what it means. She stood there for a second,
then said, yea, I do, but so soon. Yup, we have to run, we have
to be across town in a hour. Come on. She looked up at Michael,
with her big eyes, I thought you would of brought me dinner
first. Michael just smiled, I will boo, but if you’re
going as my property, everything needs to be perfect, come
on off with the clothes.

She titled her head for a second, and then disrobed, and
stood naked in front of Michael. Michael walked around
her, ok, hands on top of your head, and spread your legs apart
about two feet. She complied with his request, he walked
over and inspected her armpits, and then took his hand and
sided it down the front of her, between her breast, and over
her navel, and onto her mound, and spread her lips, he had
a smile when he felt she was excited for him. He then walked
behind her, and separated her cheeks, then walked back
around, and asked her to open her mouth, and he looked inside.

Ok, not bad, then Michael picked a box out of a bag and handed
it to her. Here, put these on. She took the box and walked
into the bathroom, and opened it. Inside were two black
thigh highs and each one had a 4 inch statin black bow on the
front. Cute I thought to myself, as I slipped them on. Then
I walked back out to Michael, and gave him a little titie
bounce to tease him. Dam, he said, it’s a shame that I have
to dress you, your perfect already, he then handed me two
other boxes, and I went back into the bathroom.

I opened the first box, it was a pretty black lacey panties
with a large black satin bow on the back, I slipped it on and
look in the mirror, a perfect fit, just the outside of my
cheeks were showing and the bow covered everything else.
Then I open the next box, it was a black bra, with two cute
bows on it. Huh, I thought to myself, there a theme going
on here, am I a present to be open, did Christmas come early.
I looked at myself in the mirror again, wow, I feel sexy and
cute at the same time.

I walked out again, and got another reaction, wow, he said,
were almost done, and then he handed me another two boxes.
I walked back into the bathroom once again. Wow Christmas
did come early this year. I opened the first box, and I already
knew from the shape it was a shoe box, and found a pair of sexy
high heels, and in the next box, was my make up for tonight.

I waited for about 10 minutes for her to come out, and when
she did, all I can think is, we better get leave now, because
if I’m left alone with her for any longer, we will never
make it out of the room for the night. I held out my hand to
her, and, I spun her around dam, I said, and the make-up look
great on her, it gave her a smoky evening look. I reach into another bag, and pulled out a pink slave collar,
with a tag hanging from it, and held it in front of her so she
can read the tag. She got a little upset when she read the
tag, I didn’t offer myself to you, she said. I’m not
your property. I just smiled at her, well tonight you are,
and you need to be, because if you weren’t wearing this,
you would be in a lot of trouble. We are going to a private
party here in the city; and If you were to walk in there unclaimed
well, it wouldn’t be pretty.

She just nodded, and I put it around her neck and locked it
with a heart shape lock. Next I pulled out two pink wrist
cuffs, and put them on her, and reach into the bag and pulled
out two locks. I locked the first one, and then her eyes lit
up. Oh, my God, she screeched, you got me “Hello Kitty”
locks, oh, my god, I love them, there so cute, were did you
get them. I was taken back for a second, she was happier about
the locks than anything else I got her tonight. I got them
from a very strange site on the internet, as I put the other
cuffs on her ankles and locked them. I then pointed to her
raincoat, come on, we are running late, and the car service
is already downstairs waiting on us. Boo, stopped for a
second, and looked at me, isn’t this going to look strange,
I mean the cuffs. I just smiled at her, and just said, Welcome
to New York, the city that never sleeps, and nothing is strange.

[MasterMichaelNY]

The town car took us across town, and in a few minutes, we
were, in lower mid-town. We both got out and walked up to
the door, a bouncer was standing there, and I reached into
my coat pocket and pulled out a business card and handed
it to him. He looked at it, almost like it was a challenge,
then he nodded, and opened the door for us.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a heavy dog chain,
and attached it up to boo’s collar. She was taken back
for a minute, then she lets out a wicket grin, as she was enjoying
the security of the chain, and being led by me. I stopped
for a second, and looked at her, ok, keep this in mind, and
she just stared ready to take in what I was about to say. Keep
your eyes trained down, especially when I introduce you
to another Master or Mistress, and it’s always, Sir or
Mam. You can look the other slave’s in the eyes, and talk
freely with them, but keep away from the Doms unless I’m
with you; this is for your own good, and safety. She just
nodded yes to me.

We continued to walk down the bleak hallway to a freight
elevator, were another security guard was standing, he
just held out his hand to stop us, and ask us a few questions.
Can I help you Sir, he said in a rough tone. I paused for a second;
well we are here for the truffle butter eating contest.
The guard’s eyebrow cocked up, who invited you he said.
Sir Bates, I said, he hates being called Master. He rolled
up the door to the elevator, and then said, the party is on
3, enjoy yourselves, and rolled down the gate.

As soon as I hit the 3rd floor button, and we started to move,
boo swung around and hit my shoulder, you got to be fucking
kidding me, truffle butter eating contest, I almost pee
in front of him, I just wanted to break out laughing, and
you looked soooo serious saying it too. I just gave her a
serious blank stare, and her eyes open wide, and between
the gags, she let out, Oh, no, that is so gross.

The elevator came to a stop, and another security guard
rolled open the door, and I looked at him, dam, the closer
we got to the party, the guard kept on getting bigger, and
bigger, he pointed towards some double doors at the end
of the hallway, and we made our way down, and the closer we
came to the doors the music got louder and louder. I grabbed
one handle and looked at her, may I, I said with a smile, just
waiting to see her expression of what she’s getting herself
into.

2. THE PARTY

I looked up at Michael while he held the door open for me,
and I noticed something strange, almost like a darkness
had taken over him, and I felt it slowly encompassing me,
almost like a cloud of protection. I walked thru and we came
to the coat check area, and we both handed over our coats.
We started walking down the hallway, and then you stopped,
and pulled out a small pad from your pocket and a pen. Ok,
he said, if anybody wants to talk to you, just hand them this.
He wrote something down on the paper, and ripped it out of
the pad, and folded it and handed it to me. Also if anybody
was to give you an order, keep your eyes trained down, and
just point to your property tag. The people you are about
to meet are old school, and they believe in on the spot punishment,
and they will test you. I looked up at his green eyes, and
nodded yes.

Ok, as he gently pulled on the leash, let’s have some fun.
We walked further down the hallway, and in a large room there
was a tent set up with slots in the walls, and men standing
around it with here dicks thru the slots. Michael, just
turned towards me, it’s just a glory hole tent. I was mesmerized,
there must have been 20 guys around the tent just moaning,
then I felt a tug, and I couldn’t move it was like my feet
were stuck in mud, I was still taking in what was going on.
Then I felt Michael, slide his hand on my back, and rest his
head on my shoulder, and whisper into my ear. Not on our first
date, plus I don’t share, and gave me a little push on my
lower back to get me moving.

In the next room, which was darkly lite, was about 40 twister
games taped together, and about 15 couples playing, and
they were all nude, and all oiled up, Michael then pointed
to the floor and there were cases of olive oil. I looked at
him, and just one word came from my mouth. Please. He smiled,
and paused for a second. Ok, but first we have to meet the
host, and thank him for the invite, if we didn’t do that,
it would just be plan rude.

We walked a little further until we enter the main room.
Then my senses just exploded just trying to take in everything
that was going on, I felt like a child walking into a caravel
for the first time. The first thing that caught my attention
was in the center ring on a stage, was a giant Saint Andrew
cross covered in white fur, and 4 racks of toys next to it.
The next thing I saw were the waitress, they were wearing
red teddies, with leather wings on their back, and had red
horns on their head. Then the strangest thing was horizontal
cages, suspended off the ground with chains, and there
were male salves in them wearing golden thongs, and they
had their arm out of the cages holding Champaign trays.

Michael walked up to a tray, and grabbed two glasses, and
handed me one. I was looking at him, and he said, you need
to drink it now. One of the rules is slaves aren’t allow
to walk around with drinks in their hands. There only allow
to drink near a tray or by the bar; the only time they are allow
to have a drink on the floor is when they are holding it for
his or her’s, Master or Mistress. I just gave him what
the fuck look, and he smiled. But believe it or not, it got
lacks around here. At one time, if a slave wanted to drink,
they would have to spend some time on the cross, in order
to earn the right.

I drank the Champaign, and handed Michael the glass, he
returned the two glasses to a different tray, and smiled,
ok, it’s time we find the host, and thank him for invite.
We made our way thru the carnival, and I felt like I was holding
my daddy’s hand for dear life, and I looking at everything
just trying to take it in, there were about 12 people suspended
from the ceiling at different heights, couples in gas masks,
Nazi uniforms, Russian uniforms, horses, and wolfs, and
dogs, right now I would kill for a laser light to see if the
dogs and wolfs would chase it.

Then at the head table, was a man, wearing an old English
hunting outfit, a bright red jacket with long tails, and
white riding pants with black calf high boots, all he needed
was a horse, and he would be all set, then I saw the woman behind
him with a bit in her mouth, Oh, oh got it, he has a stable.

Michael walked up to him, and said Johnathan, nice to see
you again, and held out his hand to shake. Johnathan eyes
lit up once he knew who he was talking to, Oh my, it can’t
be, I haven’t seen you in a long time, as he was shaking
his hand vigorously, with a heavy English accent. Michael,
it has been ages, were have you been. Well, Michael said, I can’t jet set all over the place,
your parties are all over the dam world, and the last one,
I was too, what was it Jamaica. Johnathan paused for a second,
has it been that long, that was about 6 months ago. Yea, about
that, Michael said, but I have to say you out did yourself
this time, I really love the rope work that you have going
on. Aw yes, Johnathan replied, it’s the handy work of
the Sato sisters from Japan. I went to a party there about
a month ago, and I was amazed at their work. So for this party
I flew them out from Japan, and today, there my guest of honor,
well I should say guests. Johnathan then pointed to two
out, the one on the right is Mai, and on the left is Hira. I
looked at them and I couldn’t tell the different, both
were identical, and both were wearing Japanese school
uniforms with white shoes.

Wow, I just noticed, Michael said, so what’s the story
with the cross, nobody is up there, that is usually the center
of attraction at your parties. Then the horseman held his
head down. Well, you see, we had a little problem at the last
few parties. The he looked over towards the bar, you see
that gentleman, and I’m using that term very lightly,
with the black leather cowboy hat. His name is Boyd, and
he’s known to damage other people property, he just doesn’t
know how to play nice. The last slave that was up there he
sent to the hospital, it was that bad.


Well why didn’t the Master or the Mistress stop him, Michael
said with a look of disapproval. Well Johnathan said, ,
he had permission from the Mistress. Then something happen,
and she had to leave the main room to attend to another slave
that got hurt at the same time, and when she came back, well,
it was too late. I see, so your hands were tied by your own
rule, that’s a shame. Well he said, since then nobody
has been putting their slave up, and I hate to change the
subject, but I noticed your bright eye slave, who is she,
what is her name, you make speak, little one.


At that point I was waiting for Michael’s lead, and just
tapped my side and said, go on show him the note. I then pulled
the note out and handed it to him. Johnathan looked confused
for the moment, and then open the note, aw I see, silent IS
golden, it’s too bad that your Master put you on speech
restriction, I’m sure you have a lovely voice, and I’m
sure you would have had a grand time talking with my slaves
trading stories, but I understand.


So, anyway; as Michael interrupted to change the subject
and draw Johnathan attention away from me. Why do you keep
on inviting him, if he’s that bad. Well, he said, as he
handed me back the note. I do a lot of business with his friends
that are in the oil business, like for example Olga over
there, their best friends. Michael turned around, you
mean KGB Olga. Yes, he reply, and if I was to, not invite him,
it would cost me a lot of money. Michael stood there for a second, and thought and looked
at me. Boo, would you like to help Master Johnathan out.
I didn’t know what to do, except nodded yes. Johnathan,
look at me strangely and I just kept my eyes trained down.
Your name is boo, it’s a strange and wonderfully name,
and thank you for any help you can offer. Michael then grabbed
Johnathan by the shoulder and led him into an open space,
so nobody can hear what they were talking about. Then Michael,
and Johnathan started covertly pointing at stuff, and
then Johnathan started calling his slaves over, and giving
them tasks. Michael then walked towards me.


Ok, boo, we are going to do him a huge favor, but I need you
to play along. I’m going to put you up on the cross, as bait.
Once I heard that, and what happen to the last one, my heart
just shot up into my throat. Now listen to me, I will let nothing
happen to you. This is how it’s going to go, once I put you
up there for punishment, only 4 other Masters or Mistress
can punish you, and one of them will be the guest of honor,
so that leaves three others, then I’m the final one to
punish you. Now what I need you to do right now is make that
bow on your butt, bounce around like your trying to knock
it off.


I started strutting so hard, I would make a runway model
jealous, then I looked at what the horses were doing. I noticed
one bumped into the mad sadist cowboy, and that drew his
attention towards me, as he saw me walking towards the cross.
Then Michael stopped for a second, and looked around the
room, and I looked in the same direction. Another horse
was talking to a woman in a black jump suit with a whip, and
the other horse left the room on an errant. Then I saw Boyd
crossing my vision, and grabbing the KGB oil queen, and
then headed over to a roped area, and also did the jumpsuit
Mistress.


Then the music died, and the lights dimmed down, next I heard
Johnathan’s accent booming thru the speakers. Guess
whattttttt. Somebody hassss been a bad GiRllllll, dragging
out the words. Master Michael is putting his slave booooooo,
up for public punishment. Michael then led me up to the cross,
and started to attach me to the links on the cross. Boo, keep
your head towards the left, it’s important, ok. I just
nodded. Johnathan then walked over to the roped area. Then
announced, well it looks like we have our three Master,
and Mistresses, but now I have to ask for our guess of honors
please come up to the stage, and join them.


The two Japanese girls were a little confused at first,
then somebody explained to them what was going on, then
they started jumping around, and walked over to Johnathan.
Masters and Mistress, my guests are the Sato sisters; they
are the best up and coming riggers in Japan. They mix there
rope art, with the art of silk, and flowers. If you would
like to know more about them, I would be happy to provide
you with any and all information. Great, I said to myself,
I’m going to have a heart attack while he’s plugging
these two.


At that point, it also got to somebody else. Boyd, just explode,
and yelled out, the hell with this, and walked up to Michael,
that was on my left side. Master Michael, he said, while
fumigating us with the cheap smell of whisky. May I have
your permission to knock that dam bow off your slave’s
ass. Michael, looked at me, and gave me a wink. Yes you may,
and what is your name. Boyd, with a “B” as in beat the
hell out of them.


He then stomped over to the rack, and removed a large scourge,
and headed back. He held it in his left hand and pulled back,
and then with all this strength it started to travel towards
my rear, then Michael stepped in, between me and the scourge,
and took the hit on his left shoulder. Michael looked at
Boyd, and in a dead deep mono voice said, if you’re not
going to play nice, you’re not going to play at all. Boyd’s
showed an expression of confusing. Then there was a boom
over the speakers. Did I just see that? Did a Master hit another
Master! Boyd, turned to Johnathan, No, no, he walked in,
he blocked the blow.


Then the Mistress in the jumpsuit chimed in, I saw him strike
Master Michael. Then the crowd started, booing at Boyd.
Johnathan, then called for security to come and remove
him from the party. Michael, then looked at the line, and
saw Olga was steaming that her friend was kicked out and
banned from any future parties.


Michael then looked at who was next in line and it was the
Sato sister, and waved them over. He leaned over to whisper
in my ear, there riggers so you should be ok, and I just nodded.
The two sister came to boo’s side were Michael was standing.
Sir Master Michael may we have your permission to punish
your slave. Michael smiled; yes you have my permission,
and stepped away, but he stood nearby in case anything went
wrong. The two sisters ran over to the racks, jumping and
skipping with excitement, and started to fumble thru the
toys. One pull out a paddle, then the other pulled out a fake
fur flogger, and then the other one dropped the paddle,
and they both hug the flogger rubbing the fur on their face,
and petting it like a cat.


They then skipped waving the flogger around over their
heads, back towards boo. Then one broke away from her sister,
and walked up to boo, and kissed her on the cheek, and said,
you look so cute with the bow. She then walked back to her
sister; the two then held the flogger over there head and
the crowd came alive cheering them on.


Michael then walked over to me, hey, he said, just to let
you know, you might die of embarrassment then of pain, as
he leaned against the wall. I just took my head and just let
it hit the fake white fur cross. After a few minutes of them
jumping around, and I even think might of hit me, then to
make it even worst, the other sister came over and kissed
me too, and said she was sorry for being so cruel to me. Yes,
I thought to myself, humiliation can be a torcher too.


Michael then stopped leaning against the wall, knowing
the show was over with the sisters and the one he worried
about was up next. Olga stomped on over to me. Master Michael,
I ask of you formal permission to punish your slave. Michael
just nodded yes, and then she turned around, and said, I
know what you did. It’s too bad your slave is going have
to pay for your mistake.

[MasterMichaelNY]

(The form really needs to increase how many words you can post at once)

She then waked over to the rack and choose a bull whip. I looked
at Michael, and he seemed very concerned, and then he looked
at Johnathan. Johnathan just nodded his head. The KGB queen,
unfurled the whip, and let it roll out onto the floor, and
then she brought it to life. I heard a crack to the right of
me, and I thought this was going to be painful, very painful.



Then there was a break in the silence of the room, it was one
of Johnathan’s horses. She was standing by the main entrance,
and announced out loud. Master Johnathan, and Mistress
Olga, there has been an accident, your slaves need your
attention. Mistress Olga, was steamed, she looked around,
and she knew she had to attend to them, or her reputation
would be tarnish. She threw down the whip in Michael’s
direction, and stomped towards the exit. Johnathan, just
smiled, and walked off in that direction too. Michael just
walked behind me, and picked up the whip and threw it onto
the rack, and waved the next Mistress over.


Michael was standing next to me again, and just smiled,
well we are almost home, and then the Mistress walked up.
She was beautiful; she had short platinum blonde hair in
tight curls, and was wearing a fancy black jumpsuit. She
looked more like a high end model, than a Mistress. She then
leaned over, and in a Russian accent said, don’t worry
boo, I’m a friend of your Master, we have a long history
together, isn’t that right Michael.


Michael just smiled, yes, he said, Anastasia was one of
my best slaves, until she got the Mistress bug; then I taught
her how to be a good Mistress. But before I start she said,
I would like to thank you both for what you did tonight. It
was my slave that got hurt. Then she lightly stroked my cheek,
you know your very beautiful, and if you find yourself in
the market for a new Mistress, please look me up, but for
now, I’ll just warm you up for Michael.


She then went over to the rack and took two patties, and walked
back over, and held them up over her head, and the crowd roared
to live once more. Then she started to play a drum solo on
my butt, it was fast and hot, once she was done, she smiled,
because she knew she completed her task, and my butt was
numb.


She then put the paddles back in the rack, and walked back
over and kissed me on the cheek. Come visit soon, she said,
then turned to Michael, you know we have unfinished business
to take care of, call me, and then she walked off into the
crowd.


Once she placed the paddles back, Olga came back into the
room, and headed over to the rails of the stage to watch.
What I found out later on is that somebody accidently spilled
some olive oil in the glory hole tent, and the slaves inside
the tent slipped and fell all over each other But now it was
Michael’s turn, he went over to the rack, and pulled a
thud flogger, and I knew it wouldn’t hurt that much. He
then held it over his head, and the crowd started to boo him.
Olga then came to life just to taunt him, well it seems the
Master reputation might get stained, after all, everybody
here knows your famous for you whip talent. Please don’t
shy away, give us a show.


The crowd started to follow Olga lead, and starting chanting
whips, whips, whips. Michael then went over to the rack
and picked up two signal whips, and walked over to boo. I’m
sorry, the crowd knows me too well, and we have to play along
with it, or they will start thinking I did block the hit,
and everything would be for nothing. I just smiled at him
to give him my approval, he then walked back, and held up
the whips, and the crowd came alive again.


He let the whips unroll, and brought them to life, slicing
thru the air horizontal left to right crossing each other,
and when they came to the end of their travel, he snapped
his wrist, they let out a loud crack. Michael almost looked
like a giant squid with two large tentacles, walking closer
and closer, and then he just stopped, and walked over to
the rack dragging the whips, and pick up something.


He walked over, and placed a blindfold over my eyes, I guess
he didn’t want to see my eyes, when he struck. I heard him
walk back on the cheap stage, and the hissing of the whips
coming to life again, and the sounds of the cracks. A second
later I felt the sting on both cheeks, it was more of a surprise
at first then the pain settled in, and I could feel the stream
of tears running down my face, I was crying like a little
baby.


The next set felt like two shards of glass being raked over
my butt, then I knew I was tightening up, and I just had to
let loosen up and let go. Then on the next set, it set me free,
and I floated over the pain. I was starting to enjoying the
pleasure, what was once sharp pain, was sharp pleasure.
Before I knew it, it was over, Michael lifted the blind fold,
and looked at me, and just said, it’s done. I just looked
and tilted my head, no it’s not, I want more, and also does
the crowd; give us what we both want. Michael looked down
for a second and he was hesitant, and look back up at me, and
with one finger lower the blindfold and waked back.


The next few minutes I can’t comprehend what was wrong
with me, I never felt so alive, but yet so dead. Then the blind
fold lifted again. That’s it. I returned his look, and
said, I want more, please. No, he said, that’s it, with
a firm voice. Then he went over to the rack and brought over
some ointment and started rubbing it on my butt while I was
still attached to the cross, it felt so good.


He then unattached me, and gave me his arm to support me,
and we walked over to the bar. I looked up at him, and all I
could feel is that he is so strong. Then I knew, he would be
the strength in our relationship.


Once I got boo over to the bar I order a several bottles of
water for both of us. The bartender, handed them to me, and
when I went to hand one to boo, I noticed she had a glass in
her hand. I just looked at her, what’s that I ask her. She
just shook her head, water? Somebody just handed it to me.
I then took the glass, and smelled it, and then I took a sip,
aw crap, its straight vodka.


Ok, I said to myself, that’s not good. She just looked
at me, and said, why? Then she took her finger, and started
poking me, you know you’re a big man. Ok, I said to myself
it’s getting worst, I reach into my pocket and pulled
out my phone, and told the car to come around front . Come
on boo, we need to leave. I starting think to myself, I have
a funny feeling Olga is behind this, but what was her plan.
Boo started walking behind me, then she started having
problems, and she was having a hard time standing up. Yup
there it is, there was more than vodka in that glass. I grabbed
boo, and toss her over my shoulder, and headed over towards
Johnathan, with her bow leading the way.


Johnathan, just looked at us strange and then smiled, well
he said, there are other way to get attention, she does have
a cute butt, but holding it in everybody’s face isn’t
the correct way to show it off. I couldn’t help but laugh
at his sense of humor then, I said to him, well, it seems somebody
slipped her something, and I have a funny feeling Olga behind
it. I need your help to run interference while I get her out
of here. Johnathan called over his Alpha slave, and told
him what he want, and she went and grabbed a few of the other
slaves, and started walking into the crowd.


Johnathan, then said, no problem we have it handled, and
then handed Michael a handful of business cards with dates
on them. Here’s is a bunch of invites for the next few months,
also my family would love to have you two over for dinner,
and you know how to get ahold of me. But for now, it is the time
for your two to make your exit. He shook Michael’s hand,
and patted boo on the butt.


Michael then shifted boo on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes,
and she let out a little hey, I’m up here. Then Michael
started walking, and he could hear boo saying her goodbyes.
Good bye, Mr. Horseman, goodbye, doggies, I think I saw
the cats over there. Goodbye wolfie people, then as they
passed Olga table, the horses wheeled a large cart in the
way, blocking her and the table in. Olga stood up for a second,
then she knew it was hopeless, and then sat back down. But
boo still waved to her, and let out a goodbye KGB queen lady.
I almost broke out in a laugh on that one.


I was almost at the exit, and boo had to say her final goodbye,
and waved to Anastasia. Goodbye, pretty ice princess.
Then we were in the hallway, boo then declared to let her
down. I stopped, and plopped her down on her feet. She looked
at me, and said Good, now get undress, we are playing twister
together, remember you promised, as she pointed her finger
at me. I then pointed to the room, and a big closed sign was
over a door that they shut. Boo, just let out a Oh, and I got
screwed again, first dinner, now this. I then put my finger
under her chin, and turned her head to look at me. Well, I
said, if you’re really lucky, you’re going to get screwed
big time when we get back to the hotel. She then smiled, ok,
I’m in, and held her arms over her head, lift me up caveman,
take me home, with a quick stop at McDonalds, then I’m
all yours.

[MasterMichaelNY]

ake sure you read the chapters in order Chapter 3


Chapter 3. Meanwhile at the Hotel


Michael was laying in bed, while boo, was in the bathroom,
removing her make up from the evening. Michael was under
the cover with just his silk boxers, and his clothes folded
on a chair neatly nearby. He then leaned over and looked
at his watch that was on the night stand next to his phone.
Boo, he said, come on, it’s getting late, it pass 130.
Boo, just screamed out from the bathroom, and? I don’t
have to work tomorrow, I’ll be out there as soon as I can.
Boo, was a little bit hesitant, it was her first night with
Michael, and she knew there was a little bit of clash with
their lifestyle. Michael was an old school Master, who
owned several slaves before her, and boo was a little, and
who was used to Daddy Doms, and didn’t know what to expect.
She slowly made her way out of the bathroom, biting her lower
lip, and looked over to see Michael in bed, with his night
stand light on. She made her way onto her side of the bed,
and lifted the cover, then Michael said, what are you doing
baby girl. Getting into bed she said, Michael just shook
his head in disapproval, not with that, as he pointed towards
her Dora the explorer pull over. She then pulled it off,
and folded it and placed in on the couch near her side of the
bed. Michael, looked over, and just said, everything,
she then removed her panties and bra as well. Well, she said
to him, you do know I’m cold. He just smiled, there are
plenty of blankets, plus you have me to keep you warm now
too. He held out his arm inviting her to cuddle on his chest.
She saw how open he was towards the aftercare, she just couldn’t
but help herself to bounce into the bed with him, and snuggle
up on his chest. So, she said to him, as she was listening to his heart pound
away, do you want to watch TV. Michael thought for a second,
better yet, he said, how about I read you a bedtime story.
Boo’s head just popped up with a glee on her face, at both
the bed time story, and also that Michael is putting an effort
towards their relationship. Of course, I would love that
so much. Michael pulled his arm away, and she let out a little
frown that her pillow moved. He pulled open the draw on the
night stand, and pulled out a really large book, that he
had to use both hands to open it. She found another place
on his shoulder to nestle her head. She pulled her hand from
under the blanket, and pushed on the cover of the book to
read the title. The title of the book was “Erotic Fairy
Tales”, am I reading this right, she said to herself as
she kept on blinding her eyes. Ok, were did you get this?
Michael chuckled, at the same strange place on the internet
were I got the locks. Boo just sucked in her lower lip, and
titled her head, well ok, she said, then thought to herself,
I got to find out where he shops. Michael looked down at her, ok, let’s see, as he opened
the book; let’s find a story, ok, how about Mistress Bell.
He looked down at her; she looked confused about the title,
then shook her head no. Ok, how about Mistress White, and
her 7 slaves, and he looked back down, now she was looking
quirky at the book, then bite her lower lip, then said no.
Ok, oh look at this Michael said, it’s a pop up. He removed
the plastic from it and opened it up, and part of the page
hit him in his chin. Oh, great, as he rolled his eyes, it’s
from the story Pinocchio goes thru puberty and that wasn’t
his noise.


She tried to hide a giggle, but it just came out. Michael
flipped to the story, well the first part of the story is
self-help on how to remove splinters from your hand, and
the second part, he meets up with a girl and they start having
sex, and um, ok, here we go. He was inside her, and she moaned
back to him, deeper, baby, deeper. So, Pinocchio, just
whispers back to her, baby you’re the only one for me.
She started to moan louder, and then he said, I think you’re
so beautiful, and she moan back to him you’re in so deep,
God, I never had it this deep before, I love you Pinocchio,
I love you, and then he whisper back to her, I love you too.
And that’s when Pinocchio killed the only girl that loved
him.


Michael then looked down at boo, wow, that’s a fucked
up story, anyway, how about this one, Horearealla. She
was stun for a second then nodded her head yes, and let out
a little yawn. Michael, said are you tried or something.
Boo just looked up at him giving him her loving eyes, well
she said, I feel like I’m crashing, and also my feet are
freezing. He then got out of bed and went into his suitcase
and pulled out two pairs of tubes socks and tossed it to her.
She looked at him; wait a minute Sir, what’s with the boxers?
Michael looked confused for a second, and then she pulled
down the blanket to show him her breasts. Oh, I’ll let
you remove them; she then smiled and disappeared under
the covers to put the socks on, then popped her head out.
Boo gave Michael a large smile and patted his side of the
bed, and then he returned, and soon as he pulled the covers
back on himself, her head disappeared again. All Michael
could feel is her tugging on his boxers as boo removed them.
The next thing he heard was boo saiying, Oh, where were you
hiding that, then she popped her head out again with a bigger
smile, and toss his boxes across the room.


She then tapped on the book that was between them. Horearealla,
right he said, and she nodded, and let out another yarn again.
He looked at her as she cuddle up to him, so are you crashing
that bad. She just nodded her head yes. Tell you what; I have
a aftercare kit set up for you. Go behind the couch over there
and look in the box. She got up and shook her ass teasing him,
and started kneeling on the couch and pull out what seems
to be a large pizza box. This? she said. Michael nodded,
she opened it up and to her surprise was a huge chocolate
chip cookie; that was about the size of a steering wheel.
She was so taken back from the size; she was speechless for
the first time tonight. She put it back in the box, and ran
over and jumped on the bed to kiss Michael for the thoughtful
gift, and then jumped off the bed, and gabbed the cookie
and held it up in the air, as if she won first prize, and let
out a woohoo.


She then un-wrapped the cookie, and broke off a piece. Michael
then pointed to the frigs, there’s water in there, and
then she bounced over to it, and took out a coke. Michael
just thought to himself, well this is going to be a first,
a lil on a major rush. She then bounced into the bathroom
with the coke and piece of cookie, and bounced back out with
her hair in pig tails, and started towards the bed. Wait,
he said, not in the bed, I don’t want crumbs, she just frowned
and bounced around the room, as she finished eating the
piece of cookie, then brushed the crumbs off her chest,
and jumped back into the bed.


She cuddled back up to Michael, and then tapped on the book
again. He looked at her, you’re feeling better now, and
she said, yes, that was so sweet, thank you, and leaned up
and kissed him on the cheek, then tapped on the book again.
Ok, he said, as he opened up the book. Once upon a time in a
town called slutville, were all the women were sluts, but
the biggest slut, was a girl called Horearealla. Now Horearealla,
had a special date that day, a suiter called Sir Lancealot
from a nearby village. Now Horearealla heard rumors about
his and his special endowment, which no woman has been able
to mount so far. But she was determined, she was going to
be his first.


Michael then look at the blanket and noticed some movement
on her side of the bed. Boo, he said, are you being a bad girl,
and playing with yourself, while I’m reading you the
story. She just looked into his eyes, and nodded yes. Michael
then said, you know the rules, only I can do that, so you need
to stop. She just frown and slide her hand onto my hip and
started running her fingers thru my public hair, then looked
up and said, well there’s no rule against that. Well I
thought to myself, she was right.


Anyway, as I looked down at her and she just had a look of contentment
on her face. Horearealla, was looking out the window, and
saw Sir Lancealot riding up to her house on his steed. So
Horearealla open the door and ran to the bed to pretend she
was sleeping. Boo, let out a little Ohhh, and then shifted
her hand to my lance, and started raking it lightly with
her nails, and look up, and spit out, no rules, and rested
her head on my chest again. At that point I could feel myself
growing because of her light teasing, and she knew it, because
she let out a small giggle, and looked up, and said, go on
what happen next.


Well Sir Lancealot, saw the door open and walked right in
thinking why she would leave the door open, and saw Horearealla
sleeping on the bed. The first thing Lacealot thought was
she was succumbed to an evil spell a witch put on her. So he
walked over to her, and was standing over her looking around
for a half-eaten poison apple. At that moment, Horearealla
open an eye slightly to take a peek, and saw the rumors were
true. There in front of her was the largest bulge she ever
saw. She quickly closed her eye and wonder how he would feel
in her mouth.


Once boo heard that, her head quickly disappeared under
the blankets, like this as she slowly started to lick my
shaft. Yes, boo, I said in pleasure. Then in the next moment
I felt the warmth of her mouth as she took me all in her mouth.
Then I heard under the blanket, keep reading, I’m listening.
I tried to focus on the story, and not the pleasure. Lancealot,
thought back to rumors he heard about sleeping beauties,
and he leaned over to kiss Horearealla, and as he did, she
lifted her arm and place her hand behind his neck and slowly
slide her tongue into his mouth. Then I felt boo slide her
leg over mine, and slowly started sliding her body on mine,
and her head popped up in front of me, and she said, like this,
and gave a long kiss, as our tongues danced.


Then she pulled away and put both of her hands on my chest,
and bite her lower lip, I got a question for you Master. Go
on, I said. She smiled and said, when you said she wanted
to mount him, did she mean like this. She reached around
and took my lance and rubbed in into her special spot, and
slowly put pressure on it with the weight of her body until
is slowly sunk into her. Her body and head arch with the pleasure as she let out a little
moan, and she lean a little bit back. I spread my legs, and
raised my knees to give her support, as she slowly bounced
in pleasure. Then she looked down into my eyes, and I felt
her body tighten up, then I felt her pussy tighten around
my dick. She let out a louder moan as she leaned back further
and her hands were on my knees as she started to bounce faster.



I started to move my hand from her hips up her body slowly
to her armpits, and I slowly raked my nails towards her nipple.
I could tell she was enjoying the teasing, as her moaning
got louder. I then took both of her nipple between my finger
and slowly started rolling then and increasing the pressure
of the pinch. Her hands came off my knees and onto my arms,
and she ran them up to my hands, holding onto them. She then
let out an Oh, fuck, and leaned down and started kissing
me. I then took control of the thrusting, as her body lay
on top of mine. Her mouth left mine, and started kissing
my neck and I could hear her sweet moans, and then she made
her way to my ear, lightly nibbling on it. Then I placed my hand on her lower back I could feel that she
was close as her back was arch and I could feel the muscles
spasming. I took my hand and place my middle finger near
her mouth, and she sucked it, and made it nice and wet. I then
slide my hand down her back and pulled on her left cheek,
and slowly inserted my finger into her asshole, and started
to tease it, by letting it come out slow, and then pushing
it back in. I look up at her at the time, the moaning stop,
and she started gasping for breath as her eyes rolled backwards
with pleasure.


You look down at me, and said in a loven tone, wow, that was
a good one, how are you doing baby, are you almost there.
Yea, I said, but I should of told you this earlier, then boo
started bouncing on me harder and harder, and the pleasure
started overtaken me. As I felt a strong wave of pleasure
hit me, as I lost one inside of her.


She smiled, as she came to a stop, so what did you want to tell
me? You like it hard. No, I said, I’m multipliable orgasmic,
I cum four to five times before I’m done. I then slid out
from under her, and picked her up and carried boo over to
the couch and placed her down. I then kneed in front of her,
and spread her legs with my hands, and push her legs back.
Also you should know my lovers usually have ten to twenty
orgasms, I then sided back into her. Let me do the work, and
I want you to enjoy the ride. The look on her face was priceless,
as she slowly started succumbing to the pleasure again.



Later on in the night as we laid in each other arms, my phone
started to ring. I reach over to it on the nightstand, and
push the button, and she just looked up at me. Hello, I said.
Yea, you got to be kidding, you know I’m off this week.
Yes I know, I’m never truly ever off, ok, go on, yes, that
my room number and hotel, ok, ok, I got it. I hung up on the
phone. Guess what boo, I have some bad news, that was work, then
I looked into her eyes. You know what. Do you like adventures?
She sat up in bed, well yea I do, but what type. I paused for
a second, the wildest type. The type that you can only dream
about. Would you be interested in fulfilling some of those
dreams? She looked into my eyes, and said, as long as we stay
together, then my answer is yes. Good I said, get some pants
on, and a warm shirt, sneaker, and a coat, leave the rest,
my company will collect it, and bring it to us. She jumped
out of bed and got dress, and then boo looked around the room
for a second, and ran over to the table and grabbed the cookie.



Where are we going? She said, as we headed out into the hallway.
Well, I said, right now to the elevator, then to the roof.
We walked up to the elevator, I push the button, and the door
opened, and I pushed the button for the top floor. The elevator
rocketed us up to the top floor, and we stepped out, and I
looked up and down the hallway. Over there and I grabbed
her hand and we started to run towards the emergency staircase.
I pushed open the door, quick up the staircase I said. We
worked our way up to the rooftop door, and walked out onto
the roof. I looked around; there we go, the helicopter pad,
come on. As soon as we got to the pad, I pulled out my phone.
Ok we are here. We as in, I just recruited talent, I’ll
give you all the information later on, ok. A few minutes later a helicopter flew around the corner
of a building down the block and landed on the pad. We walked
up the steps, and I opened the door for you, and told you to
get in and slide over. Once in, I placed a set of green headsets
on you with a microphone hanging off it. The piolet turned
around, and spoke into the microphone, what is the code
name. I spoke back to him, the code name is Pegasus, and then
he handed me a file, and we slowly started to lift off the
pad.


She looked at me in confusion, as I flipped thru the file.
I then spoke into the mic. Boo that’s where we are going,
boo looked down onto the file were I had my finger pointed.
Romanian

[LitDarkness]

You know you can put all the chapters on one post, right?

It would make the story section look a lot cleaner if you did and people would have easy access to read the chapters in order.

[MasterMichaelNY]

I tried but there was a limit on how many letters per post

[LitDarkness]

Originally Posted by MasterMichaelNY

I tried but there was a limit on how many letters per post

You can always hit reply and post a chapter as a reply that way.