The Adventures of Karen - Part 31 - Reward
Lucy bent over and inspected Andy's erection, firm once more as he reacted
to the pleasure of licking bare feet. He no longer felt embarrassed about
his reactions, after all, he could hardly deny his secret pleasure after his
earlier performances.
As he slowly licked Karen's bare soles, Lucy knelt beside him and watched
closely. As his tongue reached and began to lick the smooth high arched
instep Lucy reached under him to hold his pulsing cock. She began to stroke
it. Andy gasped and continued licking, moving his attention along the sole
of Karen's foot towards her heel. As soon as his tongue left the arch, the
smooth instep, Lucy released his cock and waited. Andy began licking
downwards along the outer edge of the bare foot until his tongue reached her
toes. As he began to lick under each toe Lucy watched patiently, until,
finally, he reached Karen's big toe. He began to lick it lovingly before he
managed to slip it into his mouth and suck it. As soon as he fastened his
lips around the toe, Lucy once more began to slowly stroke his erection.
She continued slowly stroking until Andy released the toe, glistening with
his saliva and began to lick the top of her foot. Lucy once again released
his cock.
Lucy looked across at Greta and the group, watching her movements in
silence.
For several more minutes the whole process was repeated before Lucy tired of
the attention that Karen was getting. Picking up the lead she tugged him
towards Alix, still standing attentively by her Mistress.
'Come on little doggie, you have someone else to attend to now.' As she
spoke she tugged harder on Andy's lead making him work his tightly strapped
limbs harder in an effort to keep up and avoid falling over.
Marie looked at Lucy and realised that she could make her task easier, and
more entertaining, for the group. 'Alix!', she spoke sharply, 'squat on the
floor and sit cross legged. Now!'
Alix complied happily, glad to ease her tired knees, to take the weight off
her feet and rest a little at long last. She arranged herself comfortably,
so that, with her legs crossed her bare feet were resting on their outer
edges, the toes and soles more accessible.
'That will do my dear, you learn quickly!' Lucy raised an eyebrow at Marie.
'I see that you've done a good job of training already.'
'I like to think so.' Marie flushed with pleasure at the praise. 'Mind
you, there is still much for her to learn. I just envy Greta her skills
with her new slave.'
'Lick here, doggie.' Lucy pushed Andy's masked head at Alix' bare foot and
once again watched as his tongue worked it's way along the bare sole and
between each toe. Again, as she had done when he was licking Karen's feet,
every time his tongue touched the high arched sole, or when he sucked the
big toe, she stroked his erection gently.
Lucy continued her efforts for some ten minutes before she pulled Andy's
head away and led him over to stand, on all fours, at the far side of the
dungeon.
Leaving him there she walked back and, as she passed Karen, still suspended
with her bulging tits pointing downwards she pulled each nipple in turn, as
hard as she could, making Karen yelp at the sudden pain. 'I think we should
release her now, strip her and send her to her cell for a shower and rest.
I'm sure we all have plans for her later.'
'Indeed we have.' Greta replied, stern faced, watching as Mike lowered the
frame to set Karen once more onto the floor, compressing her bulging breasts
painfully. Quickly, between them they released Karen and helped her to her
feet.
Karen stood unsteadily and looked at Greta. 'Mistress?'
'You may go with Lisa now, strip and shower. But be careful with that suit,
you will be wearing that again. Don't forget, any damage will paid for, in
kind, by your sweet round ass!'
'Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress' Karen walked unsteadily towards Lisa and
the door leading to their quarters.
'Well, I think that concludes our entertainment for a few hours, but, before
we go and rest, perhaps Lucy would like to explain her little play with the
doggie over there.' Greta watched the parting girls as she spoke,
fascinated by the sight of Karen's full round ass clad in the shiny latex.
'Of course!' Lucy spoke quietly so that Andy, alone of those in room, could
not hear what was being said. 'It's all part of my training for him, just
as Margo requested in fact.'
Margo blushed at the unaccustomed attention.
'You see, as those two over there already know,' she looked at Allan and
Joy, ' my training methods are pretty effective. Well, effective, if not
always pretty.' She smiled at her attempt at humor. 'My plan is quite
simple. I am going to condition him so that the only time he can get fully
aroused in the company of a female is after, and only after, he has licked
just that part of her bare soles, and after he has sucked each big toe.
Cunning, eh?'
Marie nodded uncertainly, as Agnes and Wendy smiled at each other.
'What a sweet humiliation for it, er, for him.' Wendy voiced the views of
everyone, except, perhaps, Allan and Joy.
'Yes, I think he's a quick learner, so, after we give him a rest, we won't
need to doggify him at all, he'll be so desperate to pleasure himself with a
woman that he'll do just what he's been trained to do. Well, almost!' Lucy
smiled mysteriously. 'Mind you, if anyone likes the idea, we always get him
back on all fours for our own amusement. To be honest, I rather like the
idea, makes him realise his true station in life!'
'Uh-uh!' Mike glanced at Ron, raising his eyebrows quizzically. 'And what
does that mean?'
'Well, you'll see soon enough, but it'll involve Marie's little pet for
certain.'
Karl finally spoke. 'Now, look here, as the host I demand that you spell it
out, otherwise I'll be awake all night wondering.'
'You'll be awake all night anyway my dear, and you won't be wondering,
lover!' Greta laughed loudly.
'OK then. Basically it's as I said, no satisfying arousal without foot
worship, and only a certain kind of worship. Then, once he's aroused we
offer someone like Alix, or perhaps Lisa, to him and tempt him to try and
fuck them. Of course he will not be allowed that pleasure. I'll stop him
in any painful way that pleases me, or any of you, of course. Then we'll
return to toes and stuff, and get him aroused again, which will be easy with
him for sure.' Lucy looked at Margo. 'Then we'll offer him the chance to
fuck Margo, and, this time, we'll let him. In fact we'll insist!'
Margo nodded happily.
'Of course, she has a certain, shall we say, skill, in these matters. A
skill that men always find quite irresistible.' Lucy acknowledged the fact
that she and the others were well aware of her muscular expertise. 'You
see, after he's aroused, and after he's allowed his little pleasure, that
is, his controlled amount of pleasure, we start all over again. After a
few sessions like that, he'll realise how he's expected to perform, and of
course he will soon appreciate that he has to have the right kind of woman
to fuck. Or should that be, the right kid of cunt? Nice idea isn't it?'
She looked around for approval.
After a short silence Greta spoke. 'I think we all agree with your idea.
Now, as I understand it, you are going to condition him so that first of all
he will never get properly aroused with a woman again, unless he has licked
her bare feet, sorry, bare soles, and sucked her toes. 'Greta looked as Lucy
nodded in agreement. 'Fine, and then, what is the plan exactly?'
'Well, he's a man, so he will be desperate to fuck anything, anyone, once
he's aroused. So, we encourage him but only let him use Margo, and she is
more than willing!' Lucy laughed out loud as she saw Margo blush bright
red. 'You see, what we'll do is finally let him fuck, or attempt to fuck
any of our little sluts here, but as none of them have Margo's special
skills he will find that there is no real pleasure for him, so he'll fail.
Never worry, he'll always perform with Margo, or anyone else with her
special skills.'
'Hmmmm! I have an idea.' Greta mused. 'I think I'll train slave Karen.
I'm sure Margo would be willing to pass on her experience. Would you mind
that, my dear?'
'Willingly!' Margo was pleased to be asked. To be involved in slut
training after her years of submission was praise indeed. 'I can do that
anytime you like. Of course I would like you to be present and to
supervise things.'
'Quite so!' Greta acknowledged Margo's offer before she turned to Lucy.
'So, Lucy, do we deny him all other pleasures?'
'Well, I can see no reason why not. Does everyone agree?'
'Ah, I see a snag here.' Karl spoke for all the males in the room. 'What's
to stop him masturbating to pleasure himself.?'
Greta spoke out. 'No problem! Especially when we encourage him to perform
in front of us. I know he loves shoes, we've seen him perform earlier
anyway as you know, and, more importantly I know, I know for certain, that
when he's in his cage he loves to lick a pair of heels while he
masturbates.' She looked over at Andy cowering in the corner and called
across to him. 'You love to lick high heels while you masturbate don't you?'
'Yes Mistress.' Andy replied miserably, almost in tears with his
embarrassment.
'Yes what?'
'Mistress. I love high heels, I love to play with my cock while I lick them
and then make myself cum. Mistress, I worship ladies shoes!'
'There you are, not too hard was it?'
Greta turned back to Lucy. 'So, you see, with your foot training and
Margo's special skills, combined with his own admission, we really have
ourselves a nice new submissive. Someone who will entertain us for hours.
Entertain anyone we choose, in fact.'
'Of course! And, with your permission, I'll continue his training tomorrow.
Has he any other special skills?' Lucy was intrigued at the
possibilities, she had never had the opportunity to develop such special
skills in a male slave before, more humiliating even, than all the things
she had inflicted on Allan.
'Nothing much,' Karl broke into the conversation. 'There is just one small
thing. He loves to be dressed as a woman. Of course then we have to call
him slave Andrea. Perhaps you would like to see him perform later, he can
always serve at table and leave our lovely Lisa free for other special
pleasures.' He smiled. 'Ours, of course, not hers!'
Unaware of the conversation taking place behind them, Karen and Lisa had
made their way back to Karen's cell. As they walked down the corridor it
was apparent that both of their doors had been left open and the screen
between the two rooms had been raised.
'Hmmmmm! I like the look of this.' Lisa sighed happily. 'It looks like
Mistress is going to allow us to share a cell again.'
'Yes, yes, yesssss!' Karen was overjoyed at the thought. Throughout her
ordeal at the hands of Agnes she had kept her mind focused on the thought of
having Lisa to comfort her, to speak to her and to caress her.
Lisa looked at Karen, standing barefoot in the tightly fitting latex suit,
admiring the way that her smoothly shaven mound was revealed and,
especially, the way that her tits were bulging through the small holes.
'Will you help me take it off please.' Karen was beginning to feel
uncomfortable in the tight fitting, unyielding, garment, despite her earlier
arousal.
'Well now, perhaps not!' Lisa smiled mischievously. 'You know, I rather
like the way it displays your, shall we say, your finer points. Let me have
a little play first. Just stand still and pretend that you're my personal
slave.'
Karen smiled nervously, but despite herself felt a thrill of pleasure run
through her at the thought of submitting to Lisa, of pleasing Lisa. 'Well,
I'm not sure...' she made a pretence of objecting, '...perhaps I don't want
to be your slave. After all I already have one Mistress, and what would she
think if she knew I was being used without her permission?'
'Nonsense! Why do you think she let us come back here on our own?' Lisa
was adamant. 'Stand still and let me explore.'
After her show of token resistance Karen stood wide legged as Lisa circled
her latex covered curves. She stood behind her and gently ran her hands
over and around the bulging ass cheeks making Karen draw breath sharply.
'Oooooh! Nice! I like that!' Karen found the sensation incredibly
pleasurable as Lisa slowly stroked her thinly covered cheeks before she
slowly eased her hands round towards the inviting mound.
'Like this then, do you?' Lisa gently inserted her fingers into Karen's
slit, gently teasing her inner labia apart so that she could gently caress
the hardening clitoris.
'Oh my god, yes!'
'I thought so! You are so wet, you know, and a bit sticky.' Lisa gently
kissed Karen's neck. 'I think there is still some of Mikes cum inside you.'
As she spoke she tried to insert another finger, feeling the unmistakable
smoother fluid of semen, slightly less oily than the natural secretions of a
woman.
'Like the feeling do you?' Karen asked suspiciously. 'Perhaps you are like
Allan out there, he seemed to like the feeling of someone else's cum.
Well?'
Lisa, out of sight behind Karen, blushed. 'Er, well, no, I mean yes, er, I
have to be honest with you. I do like to feel your juices as you know, and
taste them, but sometimes the feeling of some man's cum makes it even more
exciting.' She withdrew her fingers and, putting them to her mouth, began
to lick them appreciatively.
'OK. I don't mind you know, and I think I might like that too, after you've
been fucked. Perhaps some time, some time soon, we'll find out.' Karen
smiled over her shoulder at Lisa. 'But, please, please help me out of this
thing. I feel all sweaty and, you know, I really do need a shower. Undo
the zip for me and you can wash me if you like.'
Lisa kissed and licked behind Karen's ears, one after the other, as she
moved her hands up to caress the bulging tits with their expanded nipples.
'You know, the way this suit holds your tits is so good. I can see why the
Mistress and the others were so fascinated. These do feel so good.' As she
spoke she began to squeeze and lift each tit before her fingers moved slowly
towards the erect teats.
'Ooooooooooohhhh!' Karen gasped with pleasure. Her nipples, always
responsive to the slightest touch, were still hyper-sensitised after Agnes
had worked on them while she hung suspended in the dungeon.
'Hmmmm, I think you like that, and this!' Lisa began kneading Karen's tits
pulling and squeezing them to focus on her nipples. 'Yes, you do, I can
tell.'
Karen resisted the temptation to lift her hands and hold Lisa fingers tight
into her yielding flesh. 'Lisa. Lisa, would you mind if, er, if...'Karen
paused, wondering whether to continue, '..would you let me kneel fist, then
you could work on my tits like Miss Agnes did. I know you would be much
more gentle with me.'
'Haha! I thought you'd never ask!' Lisa sensed a small victory. 'Go on
then, kneel on the bed and let me mi.., er , play with them.'
'Don't be shy, Lisa, my dear, I know what you want, and I want it too. Tell
me what you want to do to me, please.'
Lisa decided to take the plunge and take proper charge of Karen, regardless
of the risk of being found out by Greta. 'Kneel, and let your tits hang
down.' She settled herself on the bed beside Karen and placed her hands on
Karen's right tit. 'Keep still and let me milk you now. But, you'll have
to beg for it you know!'
Karen, aroused already by the earlier strokes on her clit and by the
continued stroking of her nipples, wasted no time in obeying. 'Please, milk
me milk me and pull my tits now. Please.'
Lisa happily obliged and began slow, steady, squeezing strokes, pulling each
tit downwards and letting the rubbery flesh slowly slide through her fingers
until they reached the nipples. As soon as she felt Karen's erect nipples
between her fingers she began teasing them. Pinching them. Pulling them.
Pulling them downwards as far as she could. Extending them fully.
'Yes, yes, yes!' Karen could feel the waves of pleasure building up, could
feel an orgasm beginning.
Lisa continued working on each nipple. Working on both nipples
simultaneously. Pinching. Pulling. Extending.
Karen bent her head and looked down at her drooping breasts, at her swollen,
reddened, nipples. 'Don't stop, don't stop! Pull them as hard as you can,
please. Pull my nipples, tug them as hard as you can, I beg you.' Karen
began to pant and gasp, short urgent breaths. 'I'm cumming soo
soooooooooon! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssss!'
With a final gasp she collapsed on the bed, pushing her swollen tits, her
elongated nipples, into Lisa's hands. Lisa smiled happily above her. She
bent down and once more kissed Karen's smooth neck, nibbling her ears before
she lay her head on her shoulders.
'I love you so much!' she murmured as Karen snuggled against her.
After what seemed endless minutes Lisa lifted her head and lifted Karen
towards her. 'Come my sweet, or should I have said cum?'
'Ha ha ha! Very funny!'
'Let me undo you and get you out of this thing. I want to feel your soft
tits against me while we sleep in each others arms.'
Karen stood dutifully at the side of the bed as Lisa eased the long zip down
her back, before she began peeling the garment from her shoulders and down
her arms. Once her arms were free she gently eased Karen's tits out of the
constraining holes before she rolled the suit down her body. Karen stood
one legged as each limb was eased from the latex, until, finally, she stood
fully naked once more.
'Stand over there and let me look at you!'
Karen moved away from Lisa and stood wide legged with her hands clasped
behind her back. Lisa admired the view of Karen's sweat soaked body, even
secretly enjoyed the soft aroma of sweat and latex combined with the musky
juices from Karen's still fully lubricated labia.
'My god! You are so wonderful, and yes, I do love you!' Lisa walked across
and, wrapping her arms around Karen's naked and sweat streaked back, kissed
her fully and passionately on her open mouth.
They held the kiss for long minutes before Karen pulled away and looked down
at her heavy breasts. 'What do you think then? You like?' She lifted each
breast as high as she could before she released them and let them fall and
jiggle for Lisa.
Lisa, fascinated by the reddened rings around the base of each breast,
released from confinement in the latex, laughed out loud. 'You know I do, I
love them, I just love your tits so much. Come into the shower and I'll
show just how much!'
Karen followed Lisa into the shower and stood happily turning under the hot
jets, washing the sweat and latex aroma from her flesh, before she submitted
to Lisa as she applied copious amounts of shower gel all over her eager
flesh.
While Lisa had been caressing and teasing Karen, the group in the dungeon
had begun to break up. Dave and Lucy had released their pets from the wall
chains. Heads bowed Allan and Joy followed them, still naked, to their room
to await whatever torments were planned for them.
Looking back from the doorway, Lucy called across to Greta. 'Would you ask
slave Ken to release the doggy, perhaps he could sleep on the floor and
guard the kennel. Make sure that Marie's little slut comes to no harm!
Don't forget, though, make sure he's on a lead or something, we don't want
to ruin his training program after all.'
'I like it!' Greta smiled broadly. 'Leave it all to me, Ken will do that
before he beds down himself. And I personally will fit his lead, a choke
chain I think, he'll not come near the slut!'
Jeff and Marie watched as Ken wheeled the large kennel into the corner of
the dungeon and displayed it for their approval. Marie nodded as he
demonstrated the space and close fitting door. 'Make sure she is toileted
properly and then she can go in there. She'll be very comfortable, perhaps
too comfortable in fact. Still, things may change tomorrow.' She smiled
evilly at the hapless Alix standing beside her. 'You'll like that I'm
sure!'
'But, but, please Mistress.' Alix was hesitant.
'Well, what is it?'
'Must I have the door closed Mistress?'
'Of course you must, if it's not dark you won't be able to sleep will you?'
'But..'
'Shut up! If it's not closed then you can spend your time wearing your
leather helmet. Would you like that?'
'What ever pleases you Mistress.' Alix bowed her head. 'If, if I may,
perhaps, perhaps I could be permitted the helmet.'
'Very well, then. Slave Ken, remove the door and fetch her helmet please.'
Ken made the appropriate adjustments and went to retrieve the hood that had
been discarded before Andy's public humiliation.
'Come here, bend your head.' Marie pulled the soft leather over Alix' bowed
head and proceeded to lace it up as tightly as she could. 'There you are.
Can you hear me?'
Alix made muffled sounds which Marie interpreted as 'Yes.'
'Can you see anything?' This time Alix shook her head.
'Excellent, then you can go do what is necessary and then bed down in
there.'
Alix stumbled blindly, naked apart from her helmet, until Ken grasped her
arm and led her out towards the bathroom. Marie waited with her husband
until she returned and was settled in the kennel before they left, and
walking hand in hand to their own bedroom.
Ron and Mike walked towards the holding cells to check on their respective
packages as Greta motioned to Agnes and Wendy to join her.
'My dears, I think we should have a little chat about my plans. You know
that Karl and myself are planning a new venture?'
Wendy nodded, 'Yes indeed, from what I understand, it looks quite exciting.
Can I offer up my little slut for you to experiment with. I think there
could be some interesting developments there.'
'Thank you, I agree with you. We will need several choices for our, shall
we call them, subscribers? Let's see how it all develops.' Greta smiled
gratefully, and turned to Agnes. .Now, dear friend, I want to ask a favor,
if I may. Or even beg a favor?'
'You? Begging? Now that is something I would love to see!' Agnes laughed
as she looked first at Greta and then at Karl. 'Go on then, ask away.'
'Well, I'm sure you won't mind. I really want someone to act as the
compere, for the lack of a better word. Someone to, in a manner of
speaking, meet the public. I will be working behind the scenes and
co-ordinating things and someone like you would be ideal for that role.'
Greta stared intently. 'You always enjoy being part of the performance
after all, you can't deny that.'
'Of course not, I'm proud to admit it. Count me in!' Agnes was secretly
flattered to be involved in any plans of Greta's. 'When you're ready I'm
sure you'll point me in the right direction.
'Of course. Thank you so much. To repay you, perhaps you'd like to use
slave Karen again in some way!'
'Oh indeed I would. I can spend hours dreaming of things to do to her.'
Agnes was triumphant, she had enjoyed her session tormenting Karen and could
visualise endless possibilities. Humiliating her and pushing her to the
very edges of her limits. Making her beg, making her plead. 'Oh yes, I
have lots of ideas!'
'Fine. All agreed then?' Greta looked at her partners. 'I'll give you all
the details tomorrow morning over breakfast. Hopefully we can have a trial
run later, just between us all here, before we go public. I think we have a
nice selection of specimens available. I know we have a wide range of
equipment to use. All we need are some imaginative subscribers!'
End of Part 31
(c) 2002 Cathy P
If you enjoyed this story then feel free to make, and keep, a copy. If you
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Any suggestions for future stories involving Karen would be welcomed.
