Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)
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				Title: <strong>Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 00:15:09</strong>
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				Yes the cream dress, which so compliments your golden skin and your lithe figure. Up over your hips, short but not too short, they'll only know there is nothing underneath&nbsp; if we let them look. Up over your flat tummy tying it tightly behind your neck, covering your pert breasts but outlining your erect nipples, which have a habit of popping out when you dance too wildly, and you always dance wildly. Now, those silly heels you insist on wearing – I can never figure out how you can dance in them. But they do allow us a stand-up fuck, if there is a dark corner and a slow dance.<br><br>I lift your dress and stroke your moist shaven pussy, drawing out the labial rings and attaching the small lock.&nbsp; You can hold it up to pee but you'll have to ask me first if there is another should want you there. “MMM just one more thing” I fasten the bright silver collar round your neck. “You’ve earned this&nbsp; M'dear . Now we are off, your first visit to the Club.&nbsp; The night awaits.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 04:03:06</strong>
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				"You won't leave me will you?"&nbsp; It was a simple question and one that Cara had thought on since she had been told they were going to the club.&nbsp; That he had picked out her dress and helped her to don it only put a smile on her full pouty lips.<br><br>Even though he always fussed over the heels she knew he liked them since he always insisted she wear them and only them when they got home.&nbsp; When he had first brought up about the labia piercings Cara had voice her opposition of them.&nbsp; But he had made her see the light and now she was glad he had.&nbsp; It wasn't that she didn't want them it was the fact that she wouldn't just give into him that easily.&nbsp; It was part of the power struggle between them.<br><br>Every morning she was up before he left so that the small lock could be put into place.&nbsp; Cara knew it wasn't that he didn't trust her, it was so she wouldn't forget that she was his. It rubbed when she wore her jeans, it had to be moved when she went to the bathroom, there was no way to think she was anyone but his.<br><br>&nbsp;And now, her slender fingers went up to touch the silver collar that he had put around her neck.It was something knew she and wasn't sure how she felt about it and wearing it in public.&nbsp; "This is beautiful but is it necessary?"&nbsp; If it would have looked like a necklace more it wouldn't have been so bad but it looked exactly like what it was.&nbsp; It was an outward sign that she was belonged to someone.&nbsp; <br><br>Cara knew she was on display by the way the dress cupped her ass cheeks and had no sides as the material came up to cover her breast showing as much as was hidden and tying behind her neck.&nbsp; Yea she was on display for all to see.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>05-01-2010, 21:52:07</strong>
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				Sal smiled as he responded to Cara’s anxious question “No I won’t leave you darling, although I may share you.&nbsp; Or you may be required to service a Dom, Dome or sub over the course of the night. It all depends, there is no script.&nbsp; But if I was going to leave you,&nbsp; &nbsp;would I have had your collar engraved?”&nbsp; He reached round her neck to unlatch the collar and showed her the back where&nbsp; ‘My precious cara&nbsp; ‘ was discreetly embossed on either side of the almost invisible latch.<br><br>Sal had dabbled with D&amp;S before, but until meeting Cara, he had never been deeply involved.&nbsp; If he was honest with himself, and he always tried to be honest to himself and others, meeting Cara had changed his life. She was the lively, intelligent submissive he had always sought.&nbsp; Her needs for submission and tangible reassurance mirrored his need for dominance and control. He felt the now familiar stirring just at the sight of her and was tempted to instruct her to kneel before him and ...But no, that would come later. <br><br>He had called in a number of favours to swing this invitation to the Club, he had only been there twice before and never with his own sub and to be truthful, he was as nervous as Cara. Sal carefully replaced her collar round her neck and as his hands moved down her back to cup her delightful ass, he leaned forward to kiss her softly and whispered “You are truly lovely darling and will be the hit of the Club. Now lets us be off before I ravage you on the spot.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>06-01-2010, 01:26:16</strong>
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				At hearing that she might be shared with others Cara's body warmed and tightened.&nbsp; Sal had made her service a Dom one other time but it had been in the privacy of their own home.&nbsp; Never, ever had he ever brought it up in a public way.<br><br>Fear gripped her slightly at the thought.&nbsp; She knew Sal would watch if she was to be shared with another or others.&nbsp; Cara knew as well that she would do what he asked.&nbsp; She loved him that much.&nbsp; The man was absolutely perfect for her.&nbsp; He let her voice her opinions and let her whine at times but each time, there was some type of repercussion.&nbsp; And that is just what Cara loved.<br><br>She loved to feel the sometimes heavy hand of her husband.&nbsp; When Sal would pull the reins in on her letting her know she had hit the limit her body responded as it never did any other time.&nbsp; It wasn't about sex, though it came to that usually at some point.&nbsp; It was about the struggle for power between them.<br><br>When Sal had shown Cara the engraving on the silver collar,&nbsp; her heart had swelled and dampness grew between her legs.&nbsp; It wasn't hard to know she was loved by this man.<br><br>Though tonight would be a test for her, for them both.&nbsp; Cara wasn't vain but she knew she would be a hit at the club tonight.&nbsp; Because to be otherwise would not look good on Sal and she couldn't have that.&nbsp; Though she would have to watch which buttons she pushed tonight or perhaps just how hard.<br><br>"Couldn't we be late?"&nbsp; She ran a hand down over his dress shirt, across the waistband of his dress slacks and cupped the front of him where she could feel the love he had for her.&nbsp; To be late to Sal was a no no.&nbsp; He was prompt if he was nothing else.&nbsp; He hated to wait on people and he would never have them waiting on him.&nbsp; <br><br>She was sure there was no set time to be there, it was a club but Cara knew in his mind, he had a time set and he would make sure they were there before it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 22:46:45</strong>
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				Sal felt that familiar stirring cara tensed and flushed when he mentioned sharing her. He knew It was at the edge of her, limits but the only way to define and expand those limits was to test them. <br><br>The only time he had shared cara so far was when he had brought Dominick, the Club's maitre d',&nbsp; home for for a drink and preliminary appraisal before their first visit to the Club. As instructed, she had been naked on her knees when they entered and she had then served their drinks in a professional manner.&nbsp; And although cara had hesitated momentarily on seeing his girth, she had enthusiastically provided the required fellatio even to the point of retaining his copious release and swallowing only when Dom had nodded his approval.&nbsp; He smiled inwardly at the thought that cara's&nbsp; first task on entering the Club would be to kneel and kiss the&nbsp; maitre d''s cock before he showed them to their table.<br><br>On the other side&nbsp; cara was also always testing his limits, she had a wild streak in her, which she was often helpless to contain, and that was where his discipline was required. Other times it was nothing more than her subtle or sometimes not so subtle attempts to 'top from the bottom' as in her present attempt to divert him with her delightful body and delay their visit to the Club.<br><br>As cara pressed against him, cupping his crotch, Sal reciprocated running his broad hand under her very short skirt and cupping her sweet cheeks before slipping a finger between her legs to diddle her already moist pussy. He withdrew his hand and held his finger to his nose inhaling deeply before holding his finger before cara's mouth for her to clean. <br><br>He chuckled “Cara, cara, cara,&nbsp; trying to control me with your feminine wiles again – and yes I'm sorely tempted, but no you won't get away with it. Now assume position seven, hands on ankles your lovely ass high in the air. That's it, now let me lift this short dress, mmm you are truly a sexy wench, it is all I can do contain myself. Now four pats, two to each cheek,&nbsp; should be enough to bring a little colour to your cheeks. I'll help you with the count, here is number one.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 01:20:54</strong>
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				You couldn't blame a girl for trying and try cara did as often as she could.&nbsp; There were times though that Sal kept a tight rein on her.&nbsp; But cara wouldn't have it any other way.&nbsp; Just like any woman she got pissed at him but she loved her life and she knew he knew what was best for her.<br><br>She had fell right into the training he had given her.&nbsp; Though there were times she had fought him on what he was doing, cara always saw the light according to Sal.&nbsp; When he smiled at her, she knew her wiling ways were not effecting him and she was going to pay for trying to make them late.<br><br>When Sal's hand came up to cup her ass, cara's legs automatically parted slightly giving him access to her slick pussy.&nbsp; She bite the inside of her lip when his finger slid effortlessly inside her, she was trying not to moan.&nbsp; <br><br>There was a time to keep her eyes down and a time that Sal didn't mind her looking straight at him.&nbsp; Tonight was the latter, at least while they were still home.&nbsp; cara couldn't pull her eyes from his face as she watched him draw her scent into him when his wet finger was held to his nose.&nbsp; One deep breath was all he took and then his hand came towards her.<br><br>cara's mouth opened knowing what he was expecting of her.&nbsp; Her lips wrapping around his digit to slid slowly up and down it while her tongue circled around it tasting her own nectar.&nbsp; "Sweet."&nbsp; she whispered as she freed it from her mouth.&nbsp; The tip of her tongue went out to run over her lips to make sure she had gotten all of her essence.<br><br>Position seven.&nbsp; It had taken her forever to get the numbers with the right position.&nbsp; But she knew them now as she bent over her slender fingers wrapping around the straps of her high heels.&nbsp; cara couldn't hold a moan back any longer when he raised her skirt exposing her ass to his eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>Jumping was out of the question when Sal patted her cheeks.&nbsp; But each one brought a new surge of moisture to her pussy.&nbsp; "One."&nbsp; He called them pats, she called them sharp swats.&nbsp; "Two."&nbsp; At least he gave them alternating cheeks this time.&nbsp; That wasn't always the case but this was only a small infraction so he was being more gentle then he could be.&nbsp; "Three."&nbsp; And another moan escaped her parted lips.&nbsp; "Four."&nbsp; There was no moving until he told her.<br><br>cara could feel the warmth as the color covered her cheeks.&nbsp; She couldn't wait to sit on the leather seats of the car to help cool them.&nbsp; But at least she would be able to sit tonight.&nbsp; That wasn't always the case either.&nbsp; <br><br>"Thank you Sir."&nbsp; Cara stood up finger combing her hair after he had told she could.&nbsp; cara leaned in to kiss his cheek.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 15:33:40</strong>
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				As was often the case, Sal found himself becoming tremendously aroused as cara’s spanking progressed. In part, it was physical; the sight and feel of her lovely buttock getting redder and hotter and&nbsp; the fecund aroma of her moist quim getting wetter with each pat. But it went far beyond physical; there was an almost palpable voltage sparking their exchange of power as he assumed control and cara submitted willingly to him. <br><br>Usually spanking would be followed my anal sex; somehow the two flowed together like prelude and fugue.&nbsp; First, he would wet his rampant cock in her sodden cunt and bring them both to the edge. Then he would momentarily withdraw and&nbsp; tease her nether portal with his finger, applying additional lube before pressing his cockhead against her rose and letting her&nbsp; slowly work back to take all of him. As he stood still she would slowly move back and forth using her well trained sphincter to milk his cock as her fingers busy stroked her clit. All too soon they would be lost in a raging climax.<br><br>But not tonight, initiates were expected at the Club early before the members arrived and it would not do to be late. There would be more than ample time for exploration of all of cara at the Club. In addition, there was a delightful tension in prolonging the tension withholding their release, knowing it would build later to a mind blowing release. Sal was not a proponent of prolonged denial for himself or cara; indeed frequent and violent climaxes were an integral part of their scene. But there were times when the prize was sweeter when it achieved only after prolonged denial. <br><br>As cara rose from her position on his command and straightened her perfect hair with her fingers, Sal realized that one more touch was needed. He purred “Bend over again my darling one more thing” As cara again assumed position, he walked over to their toys cupboard and selected a small butt plug and the Spanish fly lube. Returning to cara, Sal slowly worked the lube and his finger into the pert button between her red cheeks and then slowly inserted the plug. Her warm&nbsp; buttocks and the plug would make the ride especially memorable for cara. As he Sal walked over to the basin and washed his hands, he noted cara had retained her position and congratulated her “Well done my darling, you may return to standing. I’ll drive as you may be somewhat distracted.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 17:08:44</strong>
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				Cara hand known that no anal sex would follow this spanking but still she was disappointed.&nbsp; It was always one of the things she looked forward too when Sal spanked her as it was almost always a given, like the fireworks of the spanking.<br><br>Tonight though, there was no time.&nbsp; cara hid her smile though when she had stood up, her eyes grazing across his hips to see the hardness that was hidden there.&nbsp; His pleated dress pants where worn for a reason on nights like this.&nbsp; Sal would make up for her disappointment when they got home cara knew that.&nbsp; He wasn't one to leave her unattended for long.<br><br>Her left finally shaped brow rose when he told her to bend over once more, he had something else for her.&nbsp; cara could only hope he had changed his mind and would give her a taste of what was to come later.&nbsp; Just enough to take the edge off.<br><br>But it wasn't to be, Sal walked away from her before coming closer, she knew where he had gone, she could hear him rummaging around.&nbsp; Even his finger was enough to elicit a moan from cara.&nbsp; It had been a while since they had done anything anal an she was tight.&nbsp; Her sphincter wrapped tightly around his digit as her hips pushed back against his hand.&nbsp; A warmth went through her when he removed his finger and replaced it with a butt plug.&nbsp; Not as full as she liked to feel but it would do for now.<br><br>Her rosebud loosened and tightened around the plug but still she held her bent over position.&nbsp; She knew exactly what he meant when he told her she would be distracted.&nbsp; cara knew what Sal had lubed her with.&nbsp; "That is mean love."<br><br>She was wet from the spanking, the plug only added to that and with the lube he had used and the ride bouncing her reddened cheeks around and pushing the plug in deeper, she would be crazy and drenched before they arrived.<br><br>They were half way there and it was call cara could do to sit still in the leather seat of their car.&nbsp; The seats were heated and Sal had turned them on to add to her discomfort.&nbsp; cara's tongue ran across her lips to wet them before pressing them together.&nbsp; "Sal please, just a little, let me just rub it a little."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 21:22:50</strong>
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				Sal smiled at the sway of cara’s hips and ass as she walked before him on the way to&nbsp; the garage, the plug really added a certain ‘<em>je ne sais quoi</em>’ to her already sexy ambulation. He was definitely not among those Masters who insisted their sub walking behind them; he took much more pleasure when she walked alongside or before him. Then too cara’s collar was not an animal collar as some Masters preferred, but rather a delicate piece of jewelery that accentuated her slender neck and full pouty mouth. No clip for a leash that was not his way; only the inscription and the lock keyed to his fingers betrayed its function as something other than jewelery.<br><br>Passing&nbsp; the full length mirror, Sal’s glance moved from his lovely wife to check his own appearance. The tux he had purchased when they married 10 years ago still fit perfectly, and although he had lost some his hair on top, he retained his bushy moustache to tease cara. At 5’10 he was not as physically imposing as Dominick and some of the other Masters at the Club, but had found that dominance depended on attitude more than size.<br><br>As he fastened cara's seat belt, Sal opened her dress to display her lovely wet pussy and couldn't resist quickly inserting his index finger into her vagina, prompting a forlorn sigh from car, she knew he was just teasing. This time he sucked his finger himself and ignored her pleading look and squirming on the seat. He thought of fastening her wrists behind her, but then thought better of it, the ride would be much more interesting if she were not so restrained.<br><br>Sal disregarded cara’s agitated squirming for the first part of the trip, chuckling at her obvious need and toyed with the idea of commanding her to cum now! In her present state his voice alone would enough to elicit a small climax from this oversexed wench. As they pulled up to a long stoplight with a transport truck on their right he took pity on her pleading “let me just rub it a little” and relented slightly. “Very well cara, a little rub will provide&nbsp; a good show for that horny&nbsp; transport driver while we are at the stop light. But if you keep yourself from cumming, there is a special treat for you in the glove compartment!”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 02:26:42</strong>
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				cara always felt like precious cargo when they went anywhere together.&nbsp; It wasn't that she couldn't but Sal always fastened her seatbelt for her.&nbsp; As well as arranged her clothing depending on where they were going.<br><br>Tonight instead of her breasts being displayed her pussy was as Sal drove.&nbsp; He was bringing her to the brink tonight before they ever arrived with his teasing.&nbsp; Twice now he had fingered her and now he was even denying her to taste of her own sweet juices.&nbsp; <br><br>Her hips rocked slightly in the seat as she tried to ease the ache that he had built in her.&nbsp; Muscles clenching and relaxing, she knew she had to be careful though to not let that action go to far.&nbsp; And so far her whining wasn't doing her any good.&nbsp; But he wasn't annoying Sal either or he would have given her the signal that she had pushed too far.<br><br>Ten year to some were forever, to her, with Sal it was like it was yesterday they had met and clicked.&nbsp; Perfect is what he was, perfect for her.&nbsp; To her he was perfect in every way.&nbsp; Though his stature wasn't tall, he stood head and shoulders above anyone by the way he treated her.&nbsp; And now that he had let his mustache grow out riding his face was her favorite thing to do.<br><br>Her hands were rubbing up and down her thighs to keep them busy and trying to keep her mind off of her joyous uncomfort.&nbsp; And then he had given in.&nbsp; cara looked to her left to see if she had heard him right, the nod from her husband told her she had.&nbsp; "Thank you."&nbsp; shifting slightly cara look out of the window and up at the trucks window, the driver was looking down at her.&nbsp; She knew he was getting his eyes full with her pussy showing.&nbsp; She pulled her eyes from his and let her hand move from her thigh to her pussy.&nbsp; <br><br>Her index finger flicked at the lock so that the truck driver would see it before she let the tip of her finger circle her swollen nub.&nbsp; A soft moan couldn't be held back as she then let her middle finger slip down to go on the other side of her clit and she scissored her fingers with her sex button between them.&nbsp; Her muscles tightened and relaxed as they wrapped around the plug in her ass that was driving her crazy.&nbsp; cara was careful not to cum though she wanted to so badly to show off for the driver but if Sal had a special treat for her, it was worth not cumming she was sure.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 05:27:34</strong>
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				It was a long traffic light and Sal was truly impressed that cara was able to keep from cumming, while giving the truck driver the show of his life.&nbsp; Part of it was training but mostly it was innate; cara loved to tease. Finally the light changed and as they pulled away, the driver gave three honks with his air horn. Sal was tempted to keep just ahead of the truck and then pull off at the rest stop a couple of miles down the road. If the truck followed, he would instruct cara to give the driver her best blow job to compensate for his frustration at the light. But there wasn’t time as they were expected at the Club, where cara would have all her sadomasochistic/exhibitionistic cravings fulfilled.<br><br>As they left the light, Sal praised cara, “Well done my sexy vixen, if you open the glove compartment you will find a pussy pump. Now don’t pretend innocence, i know you’ve been looking at them online. It is just the thing to ensure your nether lips are fully engorged for the club. Oh yes and make sure your lipstick is thick too, you should leave a bright red ring round Dominick’s cock when you kiss his cock after he shows us to the table. It’s the Club’s equivalent of kissing the Blarney Stone.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 18:06:00</strong>
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				She had done as Sal had said and gave the truck driver a show and she hadn't cum but not she was even more frustrated then she was before hand.&nbsp; Her fingers teasing her clit had only add to the fire that was already running through her.&nbsp; The lube on the plug, the lock that she knew the man above her had saw, her playing with herself, showing off her pussy to anyone who looked in their car, the spanking she had received before leaving and now the ride in the car.&nbsp; All were things that will keeping the fire within her core roaring with need. <br><br>"Oh Sal you didn't?"&nbsp; Of course he knew she had been looking at them online.&nbsp; When ever she pulled a site that would hold anything like that on it, she had to keep the history for him to look see at his leisure.&nbsp; It wasn't innocence she was playing but to use it before she got to the club there was a slight twinge of embarrassment&nbsp; there but she probably wouldn't be the only one with things like that done.<br><br>cara pulled the pump out of the glove box smiling.&nbsp; "Thank you, thank you."&nbsp; Something so small made her smile so big.&nbsp; Sinking down in the seat a little more she played with getting the cup to fit just right, it took a couple of tries to get it to seal but when it did.<br><br>Her hand worked the ball much like you would on a blood pressure cuff and pulled the air from the cup.&nbsp; God it felt so good the fuller it made her lips.&nbsp; cara had her head back her eyes closed she was trying to imagine what her pussy would look like with pouty lips.&nbsp; She knew Sal was watching her as much as he could and drive and small moans and whimpers were escaping her lips that she still needed to reapply her lipstick too.&nbsp; "God Sal baby."&nbsp; <br><br>cara looked over at her husband and Master, "I love you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 04:45:37</strong>
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				Sal groaned “Love you too babe, but when we get to the Club I’m Master”&nbsp; He found it increasingly hard to drive as he glanced as cara’s energetic application of&nbsp; the pump. Damn her labia were going to be so distended; it would be difficult to remove the lock .But a bit of ice would cool her off And bring then down a bit. <br><br>He pulled off into the rest stop; the truck was far behind but he needed a little relief himself and hter was more than enough time for a quick tease. He pulled into a isolated, shaded space and pulled out his hard cock. Mmmm, cara, a minute before you do your lipstick again. Actually the contest is to see who can leave their lipstick ring furthest down Dom’s cock and you need some practice before we reach the club!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 16:59:58</strong>
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				"But my Master has me strapped in and I am not allowed to undo that which he has done."&nbsp; cara was giggling.&nbsp; She had heard Sal say that often but it had been when she was teetering on the edge and he had built her up and wouldn't let her bring herself over until given permission.&nbsp; <br><br>Reaching over her slender fingers with their bright red tips unfastened the seatbelt allowing her to get up on her knees.&nbsp; She knew even in the car there were certain ways things had to be done.&nbsp; And she would abide by them if she was getting to suck Sal's very large cock.<br><br>Even in the shadows she could see the out line of it as he held it by the base to stand straight for her.&nbsp; cara turned, both knees on the seat and her ass in the air, she had released the pump to lay on the console, her skirt was flipped up over her back so that her ass cheeks with the plug peeking out could be seen for anyone who happened by.&nbsp; Though where they were parked it wouldn't be likely anyone would.<br><br>Her fingers replaced his as she bent lower, first running her tongue over the tip and around the rim to wet it before sliding her lips around the head.&nbsp; cara moaned softly, her hips wiggled between the plug and now her swollen lips she was in a pleasurable pain.&nbsp; Letting the slobbers gather in her mouth, cara spread them around with her tongue and then swallowed her husband in farther.&nbsp; <br><br>If only he would have let her apply her lipstick before she would have loved to left a ring on his cock so if anyone else was allowed to touch him, they would know he belonged to her.&nbsp; cara worked her mouth up and down on him, she could feel him swelling against her tongue.&nbsp; Before he came though she rolled her lips inwards where her lips left only a faint red circle.&nbsp; She had ran her tongue over her lips too much while she had been pumping her pussy lips that there wasn't as much as much color left on her lips as she would have liked.<br><br>With her lips wrapped tightly around almost to his base cara sucked hard, jerking her head back but not moving her lips back up his cock.&nbsp; She knew Sal was so close to feeding her his load.l
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 01:03:36</strong>
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				Sal groaned as cara applied her not inconsiderable skills as a fellatrix to his cock. Her natural talent and enthusiasm and years of discipline and practice had honed her skills to the point where he wasn't sure who took the greater pleasure from her “blow jobs.” And of course blowing had nothing to do with it; rather through a combination of stroking, sucking, licking, nibbling and gulping,&nbsp; cara would work him to the edge and then tease him interminably. Until at last, he would seize her head and thrust deeply into her throat, gagging her with his pent up release. And she would swallow every drop, looking up at him with her doe like eyes and her secret smirk, knowing that this was one of the occasions when he relished, no demanded, full eye contact.<br><br>But as Master, Sal knew he had to maintain control. If he was to deny cara her release, so too, he should hold back until they were at the club. Reluctantly, he cupped her head between his hands and pulled her delightful mouth from his tumescent cock. As expected there was a faint red ring at the base of his cock, even though she hadn't refreshed her lipstick, cara had left her mark. He sighed&nbsp; “MMMM darling you are truly delightful, but I too must defer my pleasure until we reach the Club. However, the young man outside the passenger door has been quite entranced&nbsp; by your lovely ass and pussy pressed against the window and seems to have become quite excited. Now be a good slut and reliever his distress before fixing your lipstick<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 02:32:35</strong>
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				Sal in her opinion of tonight was being mean.&nbsp; By denying his detonation of pleasure at the end of her 'blow job' he was again denying her.&nbsp; When Sal pulled her face up to look at him from her position cara pouted.&nbsp; <br><br>The idea that he might cum at the club by someone else's action tugged at her insides a little but cara knew not to act on those feelings.&nbsp; "Meany."&nbsp; But she smiled slightly kissing his cheek before she set up and turned around to open the door.<br><br>cara was nice enough to make sure her dress was down before she walked the short distance to the&nbsp; young man.&nbsp; "My Master says you are in distress and He has sent me to rescue you."&nbsp; There was nothing to rest her knees on and she would be doing more then enough kneeling at the club so cara squat down her pussy could be seen by any who cared to look as her knees were on either side of his legs.<br><br>The man before her was speechless as she reached up to free his young cock of steel from his jeans.&nbsp; cara could feel it throbbing in her hand as she stroked it before leaning her head in to wrap her lips around it.&nbsp; He was so enthralled that it took no time at all before she was licking her lips and standing up to smile.&nbsp; "i hope that helped."&nbsp; Turning she went back to the car gathering up her bag to reapply her lipstick before Sal put them back on the road.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 17:25:41</strong>
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				As she returned to his car, Sal grasped cara’s shoulders and looked deeply into her eyes. “Don’t worry about me my darling,&nbsp; if I can hold off from your lavish attention in the car, I can save my first cum in the Club for you! “ He kissed her roughly, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and tasting the last of the young man’s semen which cara had dutifully extracted and as demanded mostly swallowed. It was one of his secret pleasures, not that he was gay, but he expected her to retain a taste of his cum to share with him after her service. Similarly, he required her to confirm that she had completed the assigned task when he directed her to other men.<br><br>Sal smiled and handed cara&nbsp; a breath mint,&nbsp; “Can’t have you tasting of cum before you make it to the Club.” His hands went round to her back and unfastened the top or her dress “Turn round my precious, you are obliged&nbsp; to enter the Club naked&nbsp; and we may as well give the young man a parting show.” He unzipped the dress and slowly removed it from her luscious body to maximize the show.&nbsp; He folded the dress carefully and opened the back door to put it away before opening the passenger door for cara. “MMM and the chill air makes your pert nipples so erect!”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 18:06:52</strong>
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				care knew her roll and she enjoyed it, every little bit of it.&nbsp; Usually she was mouthier then she was tonight but she had to make a good showing at the club for Sal's sake.&nbsp; If there was a time she could get by with saying or doing something out of line while there, she knew Sal would let her know.&nbsp; But unless he did, cara knew she was to tow the line and that fine with her.&nbsp; It had already proven to be worth the effort.<br><br>Before cara slide back into the car naked and after Sal had kissed her to taste the other man on her tongue she glanced over her shoulder at the boy winking at him.&nbsp; Though she had not expected to be undress until they were in the club.&nbsp; Why dress her up so if she was to enter with only her heels and collar on?&nbsp; Men.<br><br>"You think of everything though had you given me this before that young man, it wouldn't have taken so long."&nbsp; cara looked over at her husband, she knew the power of the mint on her tongue would have pushed the boy over the top so quickly she wouldn't have been able to swallow fast enough.<br><br>Sal had once again fastened her into the passenger seat, the plug was still firmly in place now that was seated again. She reapplied her lipstick, barely blotting it as she put it back in her bag.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her other hand went down to feel between her legs, the coolness of the air on her pussy when she had squat down had taken some of the puffiness from her lips.&nbsp; She reached for the pump again, spreading her legs, she had just enough time to make them pouty once again. <br><br>The pressure from the pump as she squeezed the pink bulb felt so good later she would sit in front of the mirror and do when Sal wasn't around so she could see exactly what it did.&nbsp; She wouldn't let the air come back in the vacuum as she kept pumping the bulb to keep it tight.&nbsp; "i want to be so pouty they can see it when I walk."&nbsp; cara wanted to show off for her Master, wanted to make the others want her or envious of her and him.&nbsp; Everything she did was for him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>23-01-2010, 20:36:37</strong>
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				Sal chuckled at cara’s reference to breath mints, she had come up with the Altoid trick in her on-line research. It had been a truly engorging experience for both of them as he had insisted on reciprocating her lavish attention. In fact, as he recalled, the mint had also distended her labia and clit and with the pump – who knew what might happen.&nbsp; Just before cara reapplied the pump he sucked on a mint and then reached over to insert it in her vagina&nbsp; – just below the lock. Her lubricating fluids would slowly dissolve the mint and with the pump mmmmmmm. He chuckled “After you’ve made your mark with Dominick , I’ll reward you by sucking your sweet pussy for your first release, and maybe even take off your lock!” <br><br>He adjusted the windows to maximum tint, now point sparing her beauty with the plebs on the road and it would increase the valet’s surprise when he opened the passenger door for cara. The rest of the short drive was without incident and they arrived at the door to the club at precisely the time he had scheduled. Sal opened his door and handed the keys to the valet and grinned slightly to himself as the young man&nbsp; opened the passenger door. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>25-01-2010, 00:13:12</strong>
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				cara whimpered when Sal pushed the mint deep inside her vagina.&nbsp; He was full of surprises though and that made the night so much more fun for both of them.<br><br>"Might take it off?"&nbsp; She glanced over at him.&nbsp; cara knew he wouldn't take it off of her until others saw she was his.&nbsp; Sitting back she kept the pump tight on her pussy to make sure her pussy lips were very pouty when they got there.<br><br>When Sal told her they were there she released the pump and tucked it back into the glove box.&nbsp; Pulling down the light make-up mirror she checked her hair and make up and was ready.&nbsp; Before Sal opened her door she handed him her lipstick in case she needed it, after all she had no place to hide it now.<br><br>cara smiled when her door was opened and a hand reached in to help her out.&nbsp; As if she was dressed for the red carpet cara took the hand and slide out of the passenger side of the care.&nbsp; She herd the gasp of the Valet, her head was high, her eyes lowered as she moved like she was the queen of the club.<br><br>Wearing nothing but her heels, her bright red lipstick, her silver collar and her lock cara took Sal's arm.&nbsp; It was hard not to moan softly as when she walked she could feel her distended pussy lips and the lock pulling slightly with each step.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 22:07:07</strong>
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				As he took cara’s arm, Sal beamed widely giving the valet the keys and a generous tip. He knew the lad would have much preferred a different kind of favour. But truth be told, he valued cara highly and his bestowing her favours was not a trivial matter to either of them. And he was probably as nervous about the Club as she was.<br><br>Their relationship had evolved over the past 10 years, since Sal first engaged&nbsp; cara as his personal trainer. Initially, given their age difference and his wealth, Sal had feared cara might be a gold digger, and had his lawyers put together an iron clad pre-nuptial agreement. From the very first their sex had been terrific and with time, they had come to love each other. Gradually, they became more adventuresome sexually, exploring alternative arrangements, first with books, videos and toys, then briefly with the vanilla swinging scene. Thish hadn’t worked as it was mostly old men or women wanting to fuck his lovely wife. Somewhere along the way, they had discovered D&amp;s and a light went on. They came to realize that cara was&nbsp; a natural sub who needed to release control to Sal, which in turn fulfilled his need for control. Both had come to realize that this exchange of power was the ingredient missing from their earlier failed relationships. <br><br>Not that cara was a wimp, far from it. In fact, under her control of his diet and exercise, Sal had lost 25 lbs and was in the best shape of his life, although still hair challenged. He even ran in the over 45 division with his company’s charity relay running team and had completed his first half-marathon.<br><br>And now Sal was leading cara, his naked wife and sub into the Club He felt the warmth of cara’s arm, she too was finding this stressful, but he suspected that when Dominick stroked her puffy pussy while showing them to their table, it would be slick with her fluids. Then they were at the entrance, Dominick before then, his massive cock pressing against his formal trousers. And, yes as he showed them to the novate table in the front row, Dominick confirmed Sal’s suspicions. <br><br>cara was the second of the novates to arrive, shortly thereafter, the third and last, a stunning blonde arrived. Dominick explained that once the members had arrived, they would have the soup course first; then the novates would take part in the first test of the evening the oral test. The order of the girls would be determined by pulling straws with the shortest straws going last.&nbsp; Dom would remove his trousers and sit on the central pedestal to receive the girls attentions. Each would have five minute to pay homage to his cock, and they would be graded by Dominick and two other Masters (a Dom and a Domme) on form, grace and enthusiasm, as well as the depth of their lipstick ring on Dominick’s cock. He was on Viagra to maintain himself and unlikely to reach orgasm from their attentions,&nbsp; but if there were extra marks for making him cum, with demerits for leaking any of his cum or swallowing before presenting his cum to the audience.&nbsp; Sal was happy to see cara selected the shortest straw and would go last.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 23:42:09</strong>
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				With her eyes down it wasn't hard for cara to see how hard Dominick was as his cock strained the front of is trousers.&nbsp; she said nothing as Dominick and Sal greeted each other and Dominick ask them to follow him and he would show them to their table.<br><br>With his hand on the small of her back Sal put cara between himself and the man that was leading them.&nbsp; Dominick's was actually leading them or cara like a pet.&nbsp; His fingers were curled between her puffed lips.&nbsp; He kept them moving, curling and uncurling as they walked and it was all cara could do not to moan at the tough.&nbsp; her pouty pussy lips were so sensitive now from the pump she had used and from the mint Sal had shared with her.<br><br>When they stopped in front of the empty table cara reached down to pulled Dominick's hand from between her lips and bring it to her red painted one.&nbsp; Her tongue came out to run along the fingers cleaning them, whispering her thanks while she waited for permission to sit.<br><br>cara know it was up to their Master if they were allowed to sit at the table or had to sit on the floor beside them but she knew that Sal would let her sit in a chair and he did.&nbsp; But it could always be revoked cara knew.&nbsp; &nbsp; Being proud it was hard for cara not to look at the others as they arrived to see her competition.&nbsp; <br><br>Stealing a glance she saw Sal openly eying the blonde that had came in last.&nbsp; After all had been seated and the first course had been served, she sat watching the girls before her as they performed the opening task that she would soon have to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 07:53:54</strong>
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				As cara toyed with her soup, Sal reached over the and stroked her nape and auburn hair to try and relax her. Their bowls were collected by a trio of subs, one male and two female, with cute little blue or pink bows pinned to their nipples. Gazing at cara’s long tapering nips and prominent aureole Sal couldn't help but wonder what they would look like with the small dumbbell piercings. <br><br>At a signal from the Master of Ceremonies, Sal took cara’s arm and led her to her place kneeling before the podium with Dominick naked from the waist down and his massive hard cock jutting almost to the top of his cummerbund.&nbsp; &nbsp;The other two noviates were also led to the podium by their Masters, the blonde by a tall dark Dom, the small dark haired oriental by a rather stout Eurasian Domme.<br><br>The blonde went first and applied herself with enthusiasm,&nbsp; her mouth softly enveloped Dominick's&nbsp; cockhead while her hands slowly stroked his long thick shaft. The minx continued, taking his cock deeper in her mouth until&nbsp; she was almost at his balls, then sliding wetly to his tip while cupping her breasts and rubbing them against his taut scrotum and wet shaft. Dominick responded ardently, arching his back and thrusting deeper into her throat, almost making the poor girl gag. The bell sounded and Dominick withdrew, his cock glistening with the girls saliva and perhaps a bit of pre but no cum. <br>The lipstick mark on Dominick's cock was measured at 9” while the two judges gave their scores 8, and 8.5 giving the girl a respectable 25.5 out of 30 but leaving room for the remaining&nbsp; competitors.<br><br>It was apparent that the small oriental girl would have to take a different approach than the lusty blonde who preceded her and indeed this was the case. She started by kissing is feet, before&nbsp; moving&nbsp; slowly up his legs, her active hands caressing his calves, knees and thighs as she slowly made her was to Dominick's rampant cock. She then licked the length of Dominick's cock liberally moistening it before she focused her mouth on his tip while her tongue danced across his frenulum and her small hands gently kneaded and massaged his thick shaft. One of her hands moved lower cupping his balls before pushing her moist&nbsp; index finger against his rosebud. She looked up questioningly and at his nod, inserted her finger to rub it against his prostate. Dominick groaned and quivered as she lowered her head taking more and more of his cock into her mouth and throat.&nbsp; As Dominick arched his back on the verge of climax the bell again rang and he reluctantly drew back from the girl's delightful attentions.<br><br>The lipstick mark on Dominick's cock was measured at 8.5” while the two judges gave their scores 9 and 8.5 giving the girl a very respectable 26 out of 30 but leaving room for cara.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 02:05:12</strong>
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				cara stood on the edge of the raised stage with Sal at her side.&nbsp; Her hazel eyes watching her competition as the dampness grew between her thighs.&nbsp; There as leeway for her but not much.&nbsp; Dominick was a man who needed release, that is the only way she knew she would win this.&nbsp; Even with being able to swallow him down.&nbsp; Sal had taught her how to do that.<br><br>Her plan would either work or it wouldn't.&nbsp; When cara saw time was drawing near she turned towards Sal.&nbsp; "Could you get me a drink of water to get the taste of the soup out of my mouth please Sir."&nbsp; <br><br>If Sal knew what she was up to he didn't let on as he stepped down to their table to grab one of the glases of water sitting there.&nbsp; "Thank you."&nbsp; cara took a mouthful swishing it around.&nbsp; When the bell sounded she turned her back to the state to spit the water back into the glass.&nbsp; Before handing it to Sal she scooped up a small piece of ice pressing it to the roof of her mouth so it would melt faster.<br><br>To her there was not anyone else in the room but her and Dominick.&nbsp; With hips swaying and her eyes on Dominick's cock cara stopped in front of him.&nbsp; She didn't kneel before him as the others head done, instead she bent from the waist.&nbsp; cara's legs were spread wide giving everyone behind her a treat.&nbsp; Those near the front would see the lock that was still in place.<br><br>Hazel eyes glanced quickly at Dominick for the go ahead nod letting her know the clock was running.&nbsp; Slender fingers with polished tips wrapped around the man's extremely hard cock.&nbsp; As they slide up and down a couple of times she ran her tongue over her freshly painted lips to wet them.<br><br>Bending lower cara opened her lips to sink them over his cockhead.&nbsp; her mouth was still cold from the ice and his head was over heated from the Viagra and the need to cum.&nbsp; &nbsp;The slight hiss when her cooled mouth took him in cara was sure only she had heard.<br><br>It was clear he could smell her own arousal.&nbsp; cara had been taught to be a total package.&nbsp; Taught to assault a man's sense's not just touch him.&nbsp; When the coolness began to wan cara used her tongue to lave across the top of Dominick's cockhead before she sucked it in quickly.<br><br>Reaching up she pulled her long auburn hair to the side letting it fall over one shoulder to brush against his bare thigh.&nbsp; And if she moved just right it brushed lightly against his scrotum.&nbsp; Assault.&nbsp; Reaching out her palms lay on his thighs for only a moment then her nails began to run up and down them lightly.&nbsp; cara felt his hips rise from the chair as she took her cue.&nbsp; cara opened her throat swallowing Dominick all the way in.&nbsp; her lips wrapped tightly around his base, she couldn't take him in deeper if she wanted too.<br><br>Moving her nails up she ran them over his ball sac feeling it tighten.&nbsp; cara had this she knew.&nbsp; her jaws hollowed as she jerked her lips up before swallowing him down again.<br><br>Dominick's body tensed and cara swallowed.&nbsp; Having also been taught that cum was precious, not to be dripped.&nbsp; True she wasn't supposed to swallow until showing the crowd, but there was plenty for that.<br><br>When the bell rang cara reached up to pinch off the tip of Dom's cock to keep him from cumming anymore and making a mess on himself.&nbsp; It would be his choice if she finished cleaning him or if he took care of it.&nbsp; With her hand on his cock she turned showing the judges her mouth full of cream.&nbsp; Now she waited to be told what to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 19:19:06</strong>
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				Sal smiled as cara asked for a drink of water just before her test, rinsing her mouth but if he was not mistaken also retaining a bit of ice. A bold move and one that might cause cara problems if detected but all in keeping with her competitive ‘hell for leather’ approach. Although in this case she might get more leather than she had reckoned with.<br><br>He watched with trepidation as his dear sub spread her lags and bent forward rather than kneeling to address Dominick’s rampant cock, in the process displaying her firm breasts with their taut nipples and her moist puffy cunt to Dominick and the judges. Even from this distance, Sal could smell cara’s arousal, all part of her total package approach.<br>&nbsp;<br>He nodded with approval as cara started slowly, overcoming the tendency to rush that the ticking clock induced.&nbsp; First cara looked shyly up at Dom, waiting for his nod of approval before reaching forward to run her slender fingers and her wet tongue, along&nbsp; his long thick shaft. Despite himself, Sal held his breath as cara’s cool mouth enveloped his overheated dickhead, Dominick would allow a cool mouth but would have to disqualify her if he felt any ice.<br><br>Sal moaned feeling the familiar tingling in his hardening bone and sac, as the rest cara’s performance passed in a blur. His sub was giving it her all, alternating slow and fast, pausing for an interminable moment before resuming her relentless assault. Repressing her gag reflex, cara engulfed all of Dominick’s huge prick, leaving her red lipstick mark just above his scrotum, while her fingers raked his balls and perineum. <br><br>Sal held his breath as Dominick tensed and released into cara’s voracious mouth and throat. But no worries as she did him proud swallowing his fist emission but retaining the rest, lathing his cock in his warm cum to prolong his afters, finally withdrawing from his cock as the bell rang, displaying her cum-filled mouth first to Dominick and then the judges.<br>There was a brief furor as the oriental girl’s Domme muttered about ice – but a brief conference of the judges&nbsp; with Dominick settled the matter&nbsp; cara’s&nbsp; lipstick mark on Dominick’s cock was measured at 9.5” while the two judges gave their scores 9 and 9.5 giving cara the high score of&nbsp; 28 out of 30, she didn’t really need the extra1.0 for taking Dom to climax. <br><br>Sal joined the applause as the results were formally announced and then joined the procession as the subs, led by their Master’s,&nbsp; ascended&nbsp; the podium, cara at the summit flanked by the other women. Dominick still naked form the waist down and revived, moved behind the girls to remove their butt plugs to insert coloured tails;&nbsp; green for the third place blond, blue for the second place oriental girl and red for cara, in first place.<br><br>After a brief conference with the Masters, Dominick than announced that all Master’s had consented to enter their subs in a special auction for Haiti Relief and that after dinner each girl would be auctioned&nbsp; and provide the winner of eh auction with their services until noon the next day. Sal and the other sub’s owners would not be allowed to bid on the auction but would be treated well by the Club’s staff. They were&nbsp; then dismissed for the rest of the dinner with the Auction to occur over dessert and brandy.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 21:54:17</strong>
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				cara had been to the club once or twice but it had never been like this.&nbsp; But then most nights it was different to keep it interesting for returning patrons.<br><br>A lead balloon had landed in the pit of her stomach when the oriental girl's Domme cause a ruckus.&nbsp; With her eyes lowered and her hands clasped behind her back cara had stood there waiting.&nbsp; Dread filling her that she had disgraced Sal.&nbsp; It had not been her intention.<br><br>When the results was giving her knees weaken that she had pulled it off.&nbsp; cara couldn't help stealing a glance from her husband/Master to see him smiling as he applauded with the rest of the room.<br><br>She followed him to the podium and then took her place on peak of it the others down each side of her.&nbsp; She hadn't expected this type of ceremony.&nbsp; As was customary cara stood there her eyes down but this time her hands here in front of her as she had been instructed to do.&nbsp; Now her insides were doing flips that she had beat the other girls out.<br><br>cara also knew that when she got home Sal would have something special for her for a job well done.&nbsp; Her breath was sucked in when Dominick pulled her butt plug from where it had been so long it had become a part of her.&nbsp; cara felt a loss but only momentarily until it was replaced with a slightly bigger one with red strands falling to brush the back of her legs.&nbsp; Pony play wasn't something they had delved into.<br><br>Auctioned?&nbsp; she hadn't heard him right.&nbsp; Sal was letting her be auctioned off to the highest bidder till tomorrow?&nbsp; cara hadn't expected this at all and had been blind sided.<br><br>When they had been released from the podium and Dominick had helped her down she hurried over to Sal sidling up to him.&nbsp; cara wiggled her hips making her new prize swish.&nbsp; "You didn't tell me I could be auctioned off."&nbsp; <br><br>Sal turned to head back to their table expecting cara to follow him.&nbsp; As she did, accentuating the sway of her hips so her tail would move against her legs.&nbsp; she was showing off as she almost pranced.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 17:06:00</strong>
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				Sal watched with pride as cara stood at the podium, he hadn’t expected a ceremony but the experience would do them both good – a broadening of their horizons – so to speak. So far although he had been Dom and cara the sub, he had been careful to inform her before any ‘scene’ as to what was coming and what he expected of her. <br><br>However,&nbsp; the Club was another manner; the Haiti Benefit Auction had caught him by completely surprise too, although he had tried to conceal it from cara. But he’d been unable to refuse the terse text message Dominick had sent him an hour before the event.&nbsp; Perhaps the Club was testing prospective Masters as much as their subs. <br><br>He too was again caught by surprise when the prize markers were tails rather than ribbons. On reflection, he had to admit tails might be preferable to ribbons pinned to the naked girl’s chests, although the ribbons could have been attached with nipple clamps. And he had to confess that the tail did look good when he glanced back to see his sub almost prancing with her tail swishing the back for her smooth thighs. As they returned to their table Sal felt his cock pressing against his trousers and he reached round the tail, to confirm that cara’s cunt was well beyond moist, although not quite sodden.<br><br>As they reached their table, Dominick was there to take cara and prepare her for the auction. He commented that the subs would not be sharing the rest of the meal and perhaps Sal would want to feed his sub before she was taken away for the auction. Sal was reaching for the bread basket when Dom hissed “No your cock Sal!” Noting that Dom was still naked form the waist down, Sal kicked off his shoes and carefully removed his trousers before nodding at cara to remove his boxers and relieve his obvious need.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 17:32:58</strong>
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				cara smiled when Sal reached back on their way back to the table to feel her pussy knowing she was almost dripping as they walked.&nbsp; She also knew any that wanted to see what he did could look and that didn't bother her because it was Sal.<br><br>Before cara could sit down Dominick had taken her upper arm.&nbsp; When he said she wouldn't be sharing the rest of the meal with her husband she looked at Sal.&nbsp; He hadn't told her any of this and it didn't seem like it was that much of a surprise to him.&nbsp; cara wondered if she had been so lost in showing off on their way there, so self absorbed in her new toy and making him proud that she had missed something.<br><br>Her eyes widened when Dom told Sal he could feed his sub before he was taking her, his cock.&nbsp; "I..."&nbsp; she couldn't say anything more, not in front of Dominick when Sal dropped his trousers and told her to relieve him.&nbsp; His tone was a little more harsh then it normally was with her.&nbsp; <br><br>But cara fell to her knees in front of Sal and removed his boxers letting his hard cock spring forth to all to see.&nbsp; What he liked or not as cara took Sal's cock in her hand and then her mouth she kept looking up at him.&nbsp; He would glance down at her but not look at her, not the way she was accustomed too.&nbsp; There was something else going on here but in the club, cara knew she couldn't ask.<br><br>When she was done and had swallowed all but the last few drops of his cum cara raised up on her knees for the kiss that Sal always wanted so that she could pass him a taste of his on cream.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 05:05:21</strong>
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				Sal found it hard to met cara’s gaze as she dutifully knelt before him to ‘feed’ before the auction. But he met her gaze and smile encouragingly, God knows he needed relief, after drawing back at the last moment in the car on the way over, and watching the performance of the three subs on Dominick’s cock, culminating in his release into cara’s delectable mouth. <br><br>Sal groaned as cara applied her magic, stroking, sucking, licking, nibbling and gulping, working him to the edge. Normally she would then teasing him interminably, but this time, perhaps because her display was public, she continued her relentless assault. Driven over his limit, Sal, seized her head and thrust deeply, giving in to pent up release. As she had with Dominick, cara swallowed every drop keeping just a bit to show him.&nbsp; All the while cara looked up at him with her doe like eyes, knowing that this was one of the occasions when he relished, no demanded, full eye contact. Yet at the same time her tongue continued to perform its magic, prolonging his afters. Damn she was good!<br><br>Sal had been caught by surprise, when Dominick had called the day before the initiation at the Club to inform him of the auction. Dom’s tone had made it clear that refusal wasn’t an option, at least not if he wanted them to join the Club. Sal hadn’t told cara about the request or the auction&nbsp; as he’d been afraid it might affect her trial with Dominick. Then too, it was for a good cause and they had always been curious about an auction scenario. Not that he would ever give up cara, but it would be interesting to see how she fared on the auction block. <br><br>Sal bent down and lifted cara to her feet, kissing her deeply. He held her closely for a moment, and then patted her lightly on the ass as he relinquished her to Dominick and the sub who would prepare her for the auction. He whispered “I know you will make us proud cara!” before he took a pink ribbon from the sub, tied it around the key to the lock which coupled her labial rings, and tied it around her neck so that the key hung lightly between her full breasts. Noting her bewilderment, he chuckled “Yes your Master or Mistress must have full access.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 17:18:15</strong>
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				Yes he had kissed her deeply when she was done and pulled her into his arms to hug her but it didn't have the same feel as it usually did.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the setting but cara didn't believe that to be true.&nbsp; To cara Sal seemed to have been thrown off kilter as much as she had been.<br><br>When he had tied the pink ribbon with the key to her lock around her neck cara had wanted to cry.&nbsp; She knew he was right, they should have full access but it just seemed to wrong to her because he wasn't going to be a part of it.&nbsp; She knew how he liked things and what he expected or more what was expected of her.&nbsp; <br><br>She was being thrown into a darkness she wasn't sure she could handle or come out of unscathed.&nbsp; With one more look over her shoulder at her husband/Master cara was led away.&nbsp; There was a bit of excitement running through her but there was more fear then anything else.<br><br>cara knew not to show it as what she showed reflected on Sal.&nbsp; They gave her a room to make herself fresh in.&nbsp; cara used a cold cloth to wipe at her neck and then warmed it to clean her labia.&nbsp; She rinsed out her mouth with mouthwash and ran her fingers through her hair.&nbsp; She was naked, now presentable could she make herself.<br><br>"Time's up."&nbsp; There was a couple of raps on the door.<br><br>"I'm coming."&nbsp; cara didn't know if it was appropriate or not to answer them back but she had.&nbsp; &nbsp; It was the other sub that had been with Dom who waited in the hall on her.<br><br>"There are six going up, you are number five, you are expected to stand on the raised dais that Dominick's chair was on before.&nbsp; You will be asked to turn, bend over and such and you will be expected to do as told.&nbsp; Neither your Master or any of those with girls on the block will be allowed to bid.&nbsp; You will be with the one who buys you till noon tomorrow.&nbsp; There is no guarantee that they will keep you on site."&nbsp; She was whispering all of this.<br><br>cara understood the first parts but the last statement the girl had made surprised her.&nbsp; She couldn't believe they would them take them off site.&nbsp; She prayed that who won her didn't do so.<br><br>Standing just behind the curtain cara some how maintained her composure as the auction started.&nbsp; Her hand went up to hold onto the key that swung between her breasts as she waited her turn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Salvelinus</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 05:19:57</strong>
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				As cara turned to prepare for the auction, Sal watched her leave with trepidation. On the one hand, he was proud that she had won the competition, and they had previously discussed loaning or assigning her to another Master. But at the same time he was afraid that the new Master might be better than he was: taller, perhaps with hair, a larger cock or worse yet more Masterful so that cara would be disappointed to on her return.&nbsp; <br><br>Nonetheless, Sal followed the trio of lovely servers, the Domme and other Dom into the auction observation room and settled into the plush leather chairs.&nbsp; As they were served their main course, Dominick came in and thanked them for permitting their subs to take part in the Auction. Three of the Club’s trainee subs were also in the auction and the order of the subs had been randomly determined. The subs would be with winner of the auction until noon tomorrow. Technically, the winner could take the sub offsite only on, but only after posting a&nbsp; $500,000 bond, which had never happened. In the interim, Sal and the other Master’s were guests of the Club and free to avail themselves with its various services and servers.<br><br>Soon after they finished their main course, the Auction started. First on the block was the blonde who had caught Sal’s eye he tried to focus on the auction but was distracted by the blonde sub Dom had assigned to serve him. She had short cropped hair, Dom had once mentioned that the first thing he did with a female sub was to shave her head, it brought her servitude home in a way whips and chains never could. Dom had also attached small weights to the dumbbells piercing her nipples, perhaps to enlarge her small breasts, perhaps just another reminder of her servitude. <br><br>The blonde went for a good price $ 10,000 obviously the buyer had plans for a big night. The next girl, a dark ebony beauty but one of the Clubs went for $ 5,000 perhaps familiarity lowered her price. The oriental girl went for $7,500 and the Club sub who followed went for $ 4,000. Evidently a tough crowd. Sal felt a lump in his throat but also a stirring in his loins as cara was brought to the dais.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude and beyond  (Salvelinus - Nevaeh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nevaeh</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 19:34:07</strong>
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				cara's nerves were working over time, she had never been put in this situation before.&nbsp; They had talked about it but only in the what if fashion of things.&nbsp; Never in the when this happens faze.&nbsp; She knew enough how to behave but she was scared to death and sure that would show.<br><br>A collar and leash on her she was held in the back like the next prized pet to be put on display.&nbsp; She could hear everything that was being said on the stage.&nbsp; The first girl went for such a high price she was sure they would only get higher but they had come down.&nbsp; cara knew it wasn't a competition but in a way it was a reflection on Sal if she brought less then any of the others.<br><br>It was her turn, cara was lead up to the middle of the dais, her head was down as she knew she was not to make eye contract with anyone.&nbsp; The leash was removed from her as she was told to turn around slowly.&nbsp; cara did as she was instructed.&nbsp; She wanted desperately to look for Sal for some small sign that would hold her stable.&nbsp; But cara didn't dare do such a thing.<br><br>She was asked to stand in various ways to each cara submitted, the bidding continued, when the hammer came down for the last call cara jumped until she was led off she would have no idea who had purchased her or what they would want from her.
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