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DATE : Mon, 28 Aug 2006 19:44:00 GMT
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A very special female submission episode, thanks to an exclusivestory from N.T. Morley *and* exclusive, just-for-us images from myfriends Ernest Greene and Nina Hartley's new movie, othepowerofsubmission.com.In Morley's story The New Fiancee, a bride-to-be undergoes a veryintense and decadent examination and a lesson in submission at thehands of a powerful dominant woman, and her husband-to-be joins in theactivities. The first-time girl-girl theme is really fun here,especially in a dominant/submissive context. This story is a littlemore master-slave than the stories I usually read on Open Source Sex,but it's a perfect fit for the very hot new Story of O movie "O ThePower of Submission", which Ernest worked really hard on and is soexcited about he sent me rough cuts from the film (!); check out thetrailer on their site.* This video version is also a textcast; click the center of youriPod's trackwheel to read the transcript of the story while the MP3plays.* There is an audio-only .MP3 version available in the previous post.The New FianceeN.T. MorleyMeredith got home from work around midnight and discovered the beautiful woman sitting in the living room. It took her a moment to register her surprise, especially given thecasual comfort with which the woman sat on the couch sipping a glass ofred wine. The woman, a strikingly tall and quite breathtakingivory-skinned brunette, was very dressed up -- much like Meredithherself -- as if she were about to spend the night at the opera, or hadjust finished doing so. The woman's dress, floor-length and black, wasslit on both sides almost up to her hips, revealing the full length ofthe woman's shapely legs. The dress was also low-cut and showed thatthe woman had quite ample endowments, quite perfect. Perhaps in hermid-thirties, the woman was strikingly beautiful, her jet-black hairand pale skin accenting her rather Nordic features."Hello," she said nervously."You must be Meredith," said the woman, without getting up. Shelooked Meredith over, quite blatantly, not even trying to disguise theup-and-down motion of her eyes that focused first on Meredith's face,then slid down her body, then slowly stroked upward to rest on thesingle slit in Meredith's dress -- not quite as high as that in thestrange woman's dress, but more than revealing enough to show whatshapely legs the girl had -- then continued up to take in the slightswell of Meredith's bust, as if exploring the way her satin dressrevealed those small but perfect orbs. Meredith felt her face gettinghot as the woman's eyes lingered over her breasts, then slowly rose tomeet Meredith's gaze, fixing her with a hungry stare."I've heard a lot about you," said the woman."Ah, Meredith," said Adam, appearing from the kitchen with a Scotchin one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. "We've been waiting foryou." He topped off the woman's drink and sat down opposite her on thebig white armchair, propping his feet on the coffee table quiteindelicately and taking a sip of his Scotch."You remember me telling you about Yvanna, my ex-wife?"Meredith gave a shiver."Please, Adam, former wife. Ex-wife sounds so unfriendly.""We're anything but that, my dear," said Adam with a lustful glanceat Yvanna. He then looked at Meredith with the kind of lascivious senseof ownership he always gave her when he knew he would soon prove justhow profoundly he had his new fiancee under his control."With our wedding date set, I figured it was time for you and Yvanna to get... acquainted."Again, Meredith shivered. She saw Yvanna's eyes flickering over heronce more with the immodest gaze of the heartless seducer suddenly setloose upon an ingenue, and knew immediately what was to be expected ofher.As if to assert her independence, Meredith's eyes flickered quicklyover Yvanna's, attempting to display the same kind of unrepentantrandiness that the self-composed woman showed toward her. She could seethe sensuous curves under the older woman's opera dress, could even seethe firmness of her full breasts capped by hard nipples tenting thethin fabric of the black dress. Meredith let her eyes caress thoseperfect tits, knowing that within moments she would be called upon totouch them, kiss them, perhaps even suckle them, before being bidden totravel further into depravity and perform services foreign to her. Sheknew she would be expected to touch the woman lower down, between theslits of that dress and, without a doubt, underneath the dress itself.That, she could not even comprehend; her head spun at the very thoughtof it. It was all Meredith could do to look at the woman's breasts andknow she would soon be touching them. But those bright green eyes ofhers did not linger on Yvanna's ample tits; on the contrary, unable tokeep up her facade of self-confidence, Meredith let her eyes driftupward to Yvanna's piercing, frosty blue orbs. With the gaze that mether there, Meredith whimpered softly and dropped her eyes submissively.She could feel her nipples hardening under her dress, standing outplainly through the thin satin, as if advertising to the woman theeffect she was having on Meredith."That's a very nice dress," said Yvanna with a smile, her eyeslingering on Meredith's chest. "I hear you're a hostess at a verychichi restaurant. I'm surprised they let you even wear a dress likethat. Much less without a bra."Meredith wanted very badly to cross her arms in front of her. Herarms even twitched involuntarily, as if seeking a chance to cover thepoor girl's embarrassment. But Meredith did not let herself hide herbreasts from Yvanna's devouring gaze. Adam had long since forbidden herthat privilege. Instead, she stood there, her nipples hardening evenmore under Yvanna's stare, a quiver starting deep in her body as shenervously answered."Th -- thank you, Ma'am. The... the owner says it helps bring the customers in.""The owner? Is he the one who told you it was all right to wear that dress without a bra?"Meredith's face grew hotter as she blushed uncontrollably."Yes, Ma'am, but that's not why I wear it that way," said Meredith. "My Master told me to wear it this way.""Adam, you dog. You're just like you always were. If anything,you're worse. Remember when you sent me to court wearing thatsee-through dress?""I remember," said Adam."And no bra or panties at all," Yvanna sighed, remembering. "Ithought the judge was going to charge me with contempt. Luckily, he wasa man of liberal tastes. Just a few moments alone in his chambers and Iwas back in the court's favors.""You never told me that," Adam snapped."Mmmm, didn't I?" smiled Yvanna. "Yes, it was a striking example ofjudicial corruption, and quite a lot of fun. Lucky for me it's too latefor you to punish me." Turning back to Meredith, Yvanna smiled and said"Adam used to send me all sorts of places without panties." She pausedand smiled broadly at Meredith. "You are wearing panties, aren't you,dear?""Y -- yes, Ma'am," said Meredith. "Just -- just a thong.""A thong. Let me see, dear."Meredith's eyes went to her Master, whether to check if it was all right or to beg not to do it. Adam didn't notice or care."My ex-wife and I are very close, darling. Show her your panties."Meredith began to lift her dress, nervously feeling the satin bunchin her grasp. She brought the dress up to her waist, revealing herminiscule white lace thong, which barely covered her pussy and showedquite clearly that it was shaved smooth. The crotch of the garment wasso small that Meredith's full pussy lips, now unaccountably swollen,squeezed around the sides, revealing the piercings Adam had placedthere."Come here, darling. Let me have a closer look."Meredith nervously walked to Yvanna's side, and with a glance at Adam, knew what was expected.Meredith lifted her foot and placed her high-heeled shoe on the coffee table, leaving her legs spread."My, my," Yvanna said, reaching out to stroke the moist crotch ofthe thong. Meredith stifled a whimper as Yvanna touched her. "Suchpretty things you buy your slaves nowadays, Adam. And such prettyjewelry." Yvanna's long, slender fingers slid under the crotch of thethong and teased Meredith's pierced lips apart. Meredith gasped and letout a long, low moan as Yvanna slid two fingers into her. Meredithstruggled to remain standing, knowing that to fail to do so would bringpunishment. Perhaps a spanking, or worse.Meredith could not bear the thought of being punished in front of her Master's ex-wife."She's soaking, darling. She's positively gushing. She's your ownlittle blonde tsunami. Adam, is she more of an exhibitionist than Iwas? Does showing her tits off all night turn your little slave on thismuch?""I don't know," chuckled Adam. "Ask her."Yvanna's eyes locked in Meredith's, and the older woman's twofingers slid deeper in, her thumb teasing the swollen nub of Meredith'spierced clitoris. Meredith let out a faint whine and bit herred-painted lip as she tried to stay standing. "Does it, Meredith? Does it turn you on to show the customers your tits?"Yvanna's thumb pressed firmly on Meredith's ringed clit, andMeredith bit her lip so hard that for a moment she thought she mighthave drawn blood.She took a deep breath and managed to speak."Yes, Ma'am. It does turn me on. But that's not why I'm wet.""Then why are you wet, darling?"Meredith had had the best intentions of confessing it, knowing thatno show of coyness would get her out of the evening's expectedservices. But now, she found her throat closing with embarrassment. Herface turned deep red, suddenly so hot that she felt she might pass out.Yvanna chuckled."I know why you're wet, dear," said Yvanna. "It's because you knowI'm going to fuck you. And you've never been with a woman before."Meredith whimpered as Yvanna's fingers slid in and out of her cunt.It was the first time she'd ever been touched like that by a woman --thefirst time a woman had touched her there at all."Y -- yes, Ma'am," said Meredith breathlessly.Yvanna's hand came out of Meredith's cunt, and the younger woman letgo of her dress, feeling the satin snake its way down her legs asYvanna reached up to touch Meredith's face. Taller than Meredith by sixor eight inches, Yvanna found it easy to reach Meredith's mouth withher fingers -- but Meredith, well trained, still leaned down to make iteasier on her. Meredith obediently parted her lips and acceptedYvanna's slick fingers into her mouth, licking them clean. She had doneit so many times -- been trained to do it -- that it was second natureto her. But the taste of her cunt had always come to her ripe and freshvia Adam's body -- his fingers, his tongue, even his cock.Never on a woman's fingers. But Meredith licked, hungrily, the tasteof her own pussy sending tingles of electricity down into her body.Yvanna's fingers came out of Meredith's suckling mouth glistening with spittle."There's no point in being a flirt about it, then," said Yvanna, her voice suddenly filled with command. "Take off your dress."Meredith began to turn toward Adam, but stopped when Yvanna's harshvoice snapped "Meredith!" Meredith turned back to Yvanna, shocked, andthe brunette's cold eyes froze Meredith to the bone."You've been given to me," she said. "If Adam wants to stop me, hewill. For now, you do exactly what I tell you to do. And don't look tohim for advice.""Y -- yes, Ma'am," Meredith whimpered."Now take off your dress before I take it off for you," said Yvanna.Meredith felt a little quiver go through her at the harsh sound inYvanna's voice. She had heard that same harshness many times in thevoice of her Master, and it never failed to make her desperate toplease him.Meredith took her foot off the coffee table and turned more fully to face Yvanna.Meredith's hands quivered as she reached up to the left strap of herdress and gently eased it over her shoulder. So insubstantial was thedress that one side of it immediately fell away, revealing Meredith'sbare left breast with its firm, pink nipple plainly erect from arousal.Hesitating only slightly, Meredith eased the other strap off hershoulder, and the dress went sliding down to her waist, revealing bothsmall, perfect breasts.Meredith wriggled her hips, pushing the dress down over them. Itslid down her thighs and pooled around her high-heeled shoes. Meredithobediently stepped out of the dress, now naked except for her shoes andthe quite-soaked thong."Lovely tits," said Yvanna. "Quite a nice body in general. Do you have her work out?""Two hours a day," said Adam. "Mostly on her legs and abdomen.""Yes, I see that," said Yvanna, running her hands down Meredith'sslender legs. "She must be able to fuck like a demon." Meredithobediently leaned into her, allowing Yvanna to get a good, firm hold ofthe back of Meredith's thighs, where hours of Adam's prescribed workouthad built the perfect muscles for pushing herself onto his cock -- oranything he chose.Yvanna reached up and grabbed Meredith's bare ass with a slap,squeezing her firm buttocks tightly. Meredith could feel the pressureagainst her cunt, and caught her breath."Are you, dear?" Yvanna asked. "Are you a rollicking good lay, a fucking racehorse when there's a cock around?""I -- I try, Ma'am," said Meredith nervously.Yvanna polished off her red wine and leaned over to set the emptyglass on the coffee table behind Meredith. "He always does it to youfrom behind, right? Never face to face.""Y -- yes, Ma'am," said Meredith, blushing furiously anew as shelooked into Yvanna's eyes. "Only from behind. He only takes me frombehind. I --" she paused, her voice quavering. "I've actually neverbeen taken the other way. Face to face, I mean.""Never?" smiled Yvanna. "Never in your life?""Never," said Meredith, dropping her eyes."Show me," said Yvanna with a smile, pulling hard on Meredith so shestumbled onto the sofa, legs spread and straddling Yvanna's lap. "Showme how you fuck."Meredith could feel the heat coursing through her with the roughtouch of her Master's ex-wife. Much as she had been taught to do inlap-dancing for her Master's male friends, Meredith leaned forward andground her body rhythmically against Yvanna's, working her hips backand forth. They moved effortlessly, the many hours of exercise havingrendered Meredith a lithe and capable sexual athlete.Meredith began to rock back and forth harder, pumping her hips injust the way her Master liked her to fuck back onto him. She felt herpussy flooding uncontrollably in trained response to the motion, hercopious juices soaking through the tiny lace thong in an instant.Yvanna chuckled as Meredith rubbed her breasts in the older woman'sface. She reached back and curved her arm around Meredith's thigh,pulling the younger woman firmly against her. Her hand found Meredith'scunt, plucked the laughable covering of the lace thong out of the way,and began to stroke it again, more firmly this time, rubbing Meredith'sslit and occasionally plunging two fingers inside. Now moaning openly,Meredith fucked herself back onto Yvanna's hand, pulsing eagerly towardorgasm."Kiss me," said Yvanna. "Let's see if he's pierced that tongue of yours yet."Meredith felt a shiver go through her at the use of that word "yet" -- her tongue had not been pierced."Please, dear," said Adam from behind Meredith. "You're giving away all my tricks.""It's all right, darling," said Yvanna. "I've got a few tricks of my own. Now kiss me, Meredith, the way a woman likes it."Meredith felt her nervousness growing as she leaned her elbows onthe back of the sofa; how did a woman like to be kissed? Meredithherself mostly liked to be held down, hair tangled in her Master'sfingers and her face and buttocks rosy and tingling from an hour ormore of firm slaps, as her mouth was forced open and savaged by thefiercely-thrusting heat of her Master's tongue. But she suspected thatmost women, perhaps Yvanna included, wanted a gentler, more tenderkiss, and so that was what Meredith gave her, nervously and tentativelypecking her before pressing her mouth against the older woman'shungrily. But when her tongue slid gently into Yvanna's mouth she feltan unexpected rush of excitement that both confused and aroused her,sending an uncontrollable wave of hunger into her cunt.It took her a moment of deep kissing to recognize what was having such an effect on her.Yvanna's mouth tasted like Adam's cock.The tastewas overwhelming, and unmistakable; Meredith had swallowedher Master's organ so many times as to know every nuance of that rich,musky taste. But not just his cock was there; Meredith could alsotaste, mingled with it, the taste of his come. Her Master had come inYvanna's mouth.Meredith almost pulled back, even as arousal ferociously took herover. But by that time, Adam had come behind her, and his fingerssnaked into her hair, holding her in place as Meredith's mouth waseagerly taken by Yvanna's thrusting tongue. Adam held her there as hishand traveled up the back of Meredith's thighs; hungrily, without evenknowing she was doing it, Meredith pushed herself onto his hand when hetouched her cunt. Two fingers slid into her easily, and Meredith beganto work her hips again, this time even more eagerly than before.She was wet. Unaccountably wet. Juice dripped down onto her Master'sfingers and rivulets of it baptized her thighs. Meredith fucked herselfback desperately onto her Master's hand, even as the hot flame ofjealousy exploded in her. She sucked his cock, she thought as Yvannakissed her. She sucked my lover's cock.But Meredith knew she had long since abandoned any claim she had onAdam's sexual pleasures. She had given him unquestioning obedience --and he had chosen to dally with this woman. Meredith, then, would dallywith her too, as she was being ordered to.She would make love with Yvanna, with the woman who had just beentaken by her Master. She would service the woman, for her Master'spleasure."Mmmmm," cooed Yvanna when Adam let Meredith go. "She tastes almostas good as you do. And quite an eager little kisser. I wonder if she'lllike the taste of me on your cock as much as she likes the taste of youin my mouth."Again, Meredith's stomach churned as jealousy flashed through her,but she let the fear and envy drain away as she felt Yvanna's handstouching her breasts, pinching the hard nipples, as Adam began tofingerfuck her. Meredith's hips worked fervently, pushing her cunt ontofirst two, then three of her Master's fingers as Yvanna pulled herupper body forward and began to suck Meredith's tiny tits."She's got me wet as a schoolgirl," gasped Yvanna. "Do somethingabout that, will you, Adam? You know what a girl likes. You've seen toit so many times yourself; I'm sure Meredith will get the hang of itquickly."Meredith's head swam as Adam gently eased her off the couch, pushingher head between Yvanna's thighs as Yvanna swept the insubstantialfabric of her dress out of the way. There, fully revealed, was asmooth-shaved and unpierced pussy, glistening with juice. Clearly,Yvanna still didn't wear panties.Adam's hand, firmly holding Meredith's hair, pushed her face betweenthe older woman's thighs as Yvanna slid her ass forward to the edge ofthe white sofa. Before Meredith even had a chance to think about it,she was licking.She almost expected the taste that greeted her -- the taste ofAdam's pleasure, the sticky aromatic juice that told Meredith herMaster had not only made love with this woman, but had done it twice --at least -- and had been brought to completion by the shaved puss thatMeredith was now expected to service. And yet, when she did feel thethick jizz leaking onto her tongue, she felt another surge of jealousy-- but by then, her Master's hand was so firmly in her hair that shecould not have pulled back if she had wanted to.And she didn't want to. Blessed with the taste of her Master's come,even leaking out of this hussy's cunt, Meredith eagerly began toworship, sucking at Yvanna's clit andlicking down to her tightopening. Yvanna moaned softly; when it became quite clear that Meredithwas going to -- not grudgingly, not just willingly but enthusiasticallyservice the older woman -- Adam released his grip on Meredith's hairand firmly grasped her thighs. Meredith moved to open her legs,obediently, as she had been taught to do whenever her Master touchedher there. But before she could even do that, Adam had forced them openand tugged the crotch of her thong well to the side.The distant rattle of her Master's belt buckle sent a sudden thrillthrough Meredith; it made her head swim with excitement to know thateven after pleasuring himself with this woman twice, he could still getit up for her. There was only an instant for her to think about thatbefore the thick head of her Master's cock violated her, big enough tostretch her open painfully in the first instant of penetration evenafter she had been opened up first by two of Yvanna's slender fingersand then by three of Adam's thick ones. But the flood of juice that metthe Master's cock as he sank into her slicked the way so amply that bythe time Meredith was thrusting herself violently back onto Adam'scock, only cascading waves of uncontrollable pleasure were explodingthrough her near-naked body. She devoured Yvanna's cunt with newfoundfervor as the older woman moaned and cried out, seizing Meredith's headwith both hands to force the girl's eagerly sucking mouth more firmlyagainst her shaved cunt. The feel of that possessive gesture is whatdrove Meredith over the edge into an intense orgasm, and her tongueonly worked faster as ecstasy flooded through her. Her hips, too,picked up force, pounding her cunt so hard onto Adam's cock that hegrabbed her hips and forced her to hold still while he ravaged her --10 thrusts, 20, 30, while Meredith came, soaring high on her orgasmeven as her swift tongue brought Yvanna off -- and then Adam lethimself go deep inside her, inundating Meredith's cunt with the samecome that had so flavored Yvanna's.Whimpering hungrily, Meredith continued to lick even as Yvannareclined on the sofa, practically hanging off of it. The older womanthrashed back and forth, moaning loudly as Meredith serviced hertoo-sensitive pussy. Finally, Yvanna pushed Meredith off, and the youngblonde looked up panting, her mouth and chin running with the thickjuices of Yvanna's cunt and the pungent savor of Adam's come."Not bad," said Yvanna breathlessly. "She's taken to it quickly.Adam, I think she'll learn to become quite a little cunt-licker beforethe wedding, don't you?"Behind Meredith, Adam chuckled. He leaned over his slave, pressing her into the sofa as he kissed his ex-wife tenderly."She'd better," said Adam when his lips left Yvanna's. "You remember which wife Yvanna is, don't you, Meredith?"Her face cradled in Yvanna's lap, Meredith said softly:"Yes, Sir. She's your fourth wife.""I thought we'd work backwards," said Adam cheerfully. "Antonia's flying in next week.""Mmmm," cooed Yvanna. "She's the one with those fantastic tits, isn't she?""That's right," said Adam.Yvanna laughed lightly. "I don't have to be back in Paris until the15th. I think I'll stay for that. Unless it's an imposition, Adam?""Not at all, my dear," said Adam. Meredith, you'll be happy to keep our guest entertained while she's here, won't you?"Meredith affectionately kissed Yvanna's ivory thigh, her bloodquickening at the scent of her Master's pleasure still wafting fromdeep inside.Meredith said breathlessly, "Yes, Sir."Yvanna caressed Meredith's face and stroked her hair with her long, thin fingers."It's so sweet of you to let me try out each new fiancee, darling," said Yvanna to Adam. "This one definitely passes the test." * * * * * *My podcast had to do really naughty things to marry Libsyn.comViolet Blue: tinynibbles.comClick here to launch iTunes: Open Source Sex