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March 25, 2013

The Vacation - Part Ten

From: randolphus
Date: Tue, 25 Dec 2012 10:29:41 -0500 (EST)

The Vacation
by "randolphus"

Part Ten

Oh No! Not Another Vacation

About two years after I gave Lisa my half of our money she
announced we were going to take a vacation. I was very excited
until I learned that Lisa had fixed dates and it was for Cancun,
Mexico. I was happy to go with Lisa but I had forebodings of
visiting Cancun, I had no happy memories from the last time.
Lisa said: "I want first class but I want you to find the least
expensive seat for you."

It was hard saying: "Yes Ma'am;" without a little
disappointment. Which Lisa heard, she added: "Harry, you may not
drink and it would be a waste and a temptation for you."

I said: "Yes ma'am, you are very considerate;" I wanted to mend
the damage.

It was nice spending nearly a whole day with my penis free of
attachments. When we arrived and got in line for passport
control, Lisa introduced me to a man she was sitting next to and
presented me as her husband. To explain my late arrival to him
Lisa said: "There were no more first class seats available."

I could tell the guy had been hitting on her and he was
chagrined to learn she wasn't alone.

Then she said: "Harry is here on business and I'll be alone for
several days."

The guy's name was Jordan and I visualized murdering him. Lisa
and Jordan made arrangements to get in touch.

Lisa said to me: "You know dear you will be working."

I was miserable and said: "Yes ma'am."

Lisa seemed to have worked herself into a sexual frenzy and I
was the beneficiary of it that night. I didn't know what was
coming but I felt that the vacation had already fulfilled my

The other significant factor was that I had a return flight on
Friday. There was over a hundred dollars in fees to change the
schedule and that arguably was a small amount to Lisa. My
apprehension returned. I said to myself that I had an important
job to return to. But I was in Lisa's hands and I hoped she
still loved me and if she didn't all bets were off.

The next morning it was deja vu. Lisa handcuffed me to the same
door and I watched as Lisa put on her makeup to go out, and I
didn't talk because she said not to.

I stood a very long time and Carol finally appeared. She sat in
the same chair.

She said "Hello Harry, nice to see you again."

I said: "Hello Miss Carol, it's very nice to see you."

Carol said: "Lisa said you were less than enthusiastic about

I said: "Miss Carol I would be lying if I said I had a wonderful
time when I was here last and I have a responsible job that I'm
away from."

Carol said: "Will we enjoy your excellent attitude?"

I said: "Yes ma'am."

Carol said: "Do you remember what you repeated for me when we
last met here?"

I said: "I will do my best at all times Miss Carol."

Carol said: "And we will expect nothing less. Lisa said that
when she told you no talking you stopped talking and she said
that you're concerned about the man she met on the airplane."

I said: "Yes ma'am."

Carol said: "I won't tell you there is nothing to worry about,
but I will tell you there is nothing you can do and I recommend
you try to put it out of your mind. You are now in my hands and
you will recall I have ways of focusing your mind."

I said: "Yes ma'am."

Carol said: "We will spend today at my house, you will clean and
do laundry and then you may do my nails and hair and give me a
massage and bath. Do you still know how to do those things?"

I said: "Yes ma'am."

Carol said: "Do you still cook?"

I said: "Yes ma'am."

I realized that once again Lisa put me here and if I didn't like
it I had her to blame and not Carol nor the other players in her

Carol unlocked the handcuffs and told me to put on my "domestic"
outfit. I had purchased black leg warmers and a black long
sleeve T-shirt and a black girdle and I had the black garter.
Carol liked it and I think I got felt up during Carol's
examination of the clothes. I pulled my jeans over the lurid
outfit and then I looked ordinary.

Neither Lisa nor Carol have fitted my chastity device, maybe
I'll get lucky with Carol again.

I held the car door for Carol and I noticed again she has lovely

When we arrived at her house Carol said: "Remove your pants. You
may not remove your girdle without my supervision. Start in the

I said: "Yes ma'am."

I was scrubbing Carol's shower stall when thoughts of Lisa out
with another man re-entered my mind. I tried focusing on the
work but I kept thinking of that. What was she doing right now?
I wondered.

Carol called and I rushed to her side. Carol said: "My coffee is

I said: "May I get Miss Carol fresh coffee or would she like me
to warm this in the microwave."

Carol said: "Dump it out."

I said: "Yes ma'am;" and got her fresh coffee from the pot.

I finished the shower and the bathroom and the cleaning. There
was a load in the washer and I noticed it was near noon.
I went to Carol and said: "Miss Carol may I prepare lunch?"

Carol said: "I want lunch ready at 1:00 and we will have a

I said: "Thank you, ma'am, would Miss Carol like her fingers and
toes done now?"

Carol did nothing to prevent me from seeing straight up her
skirt. I was so agitated I got nail polish on her toes and had
to use remover to clean it up. Carol didn't indicate she noticed
but I knew she had.

Carol didn't say who the guest was, I was sure Lisa was having
lunch at some interesting restaurant with a nice view of the
Pacific while I toiled in Carol's kitchen so it was someone new,
I wondered if I could get a dispensation about exposing my
girdle and garters.

I said: "Miss Carol, may I wear my jeans, while the guest is

Carol said: "No, but I want you to remove the girdle."

I said: "Yes ma'am;" I was horrified but I remembered how
severely she punished me for disobedience. I was more afraid of
Carol than modest. Maybe it will be Lisa, I thought and I
decided to fix something she especially liked in case.

The visitor was Sonia, one of the maids from the hotel. I
remembered her as pretty and rather young. Today she was dressed
to go out. She had a pale yellow dress, stockings and high
heels. Her black hair flowed down her shoulders and back. I
thought she was very pretty. I of course was outlandish, I was
naked from just below my waist to the top of my thighs. Sonia
and Carol embraced and even though I had met Sonia before, she
appeared not to notice I was there. Carol asked Sonia if she
would like a drink.

Carol said: "Bring Sonia and me a glass of white wine."

I said: "Yes ma'am."

They sat in the den and I served them there.

I said: "Miss Carol when would you like lunch?"

Carol said: "When will it be ready?"

I said: "It's ready now."

Carol said: "We will have it now."

Carol and Sonia talked almost non-stop and Sonia never said
anything to me. Carol asked for a few things and I just stood
and waited on them for over twenty minutes, filling their wine
and water glasses.

Sonia said to Carol: "That was very delicious; I ate more than I
should have."

Carol smiled and said: "I'm glad you liked it. Harry is a very
good cook."

Carol said: "Harry, bring us some wine in the family room and
clean up."

I said: "Yes ma'am."

After I cleaned up I visited Carol and Sonia and they let me
stand and wait, finally Carol turned to me. I said: "I've
cleaned the kitchen, Miss Carol."

Carol said: "Okay Harry, move the ottoman in position and lay
over it. I want to demonstrate to Sonia how I deal with the
wanton lusting you displayed while painting my toes."

I was dismayed, but by that time if Carol said I should stand on
my head I would have tried.

Carol said: "I was going to give you twenty-five strokes but
Sonia said the lunch was so good I should show you some mercy.
So you will only get twenty but you will have to receive them
properly and there is no begging or screaming or even crying, is
that understood?"

I said: "Yes ma'am."

I can say that Carol's strokes are much harder than Lisa's and
much more painful than Mrs. Jones' switch. Several of the
strokes literally knocked the air out of me, obviously I exhaled
but it was involuntary. I got twenty-two strokes because Carol
was extra bitchy in disqualifying my counting, evidently showing
off to Sonia.

Then Carol released me and said: "Into the corner and no

I was so humiliated at that point but it didn't matter. I was
putty in Carol's hands and she demonstrated that to Sonia.

While I was standing in the corner Sonia left. Carol said: "You
may assist me in the toilet."

I felt that was all I could do. Carol was all powerful and
images of my wife carousing with a stranger added to my
depression. But I knew I had to pay attention to Carol. I
reached up Carol's brown skirt and pulled down her beige

Carol said: "You will work for Sonia tomorrow and go home with
her tomorrow night. If it's necessary she will whip you herself
so you will respect and obey her, is that understood?"

I said: "Yes ma'am;" I wondered about the day after that but
Carol wasn't saying anything. I helped Carol up.

Carol said: "Wash your hands and prepare for my massage."

I said: "Yes ma'am."

It's difficult expressing how I felt, Carol had just beaten me,
I just wiped her pussy kneeling between her legs in the toilet,
and then I was massaging her. She is a larger person than either
Lisa or Mrs. Jones, and I feared and at the same time lusted for
this woman. I followed the length of every muscle in her body
including her arms and she was so relaxed she looked angelic in
her repose. I made a very risky decision to circle her boobs and
then fondle them because the last time we met she asked me to. I
continued because she was getting aroused. I started 'petting'
her and I saw her reacting. In five or ten minutes she
shuddered, I kissed her pussy and realized what a dumb thing
that was to do. I covered her.

I came back with coffee and I propped her up with pillows. Carol
said: "That was very nice, did you kiss my pussy?"

I said: "Yes ma'am."

Carol said: "Bringing me coffee like this is very sweet."

I said: "Miss Carol may want to nap or move on to a nice bath?"

Carol said: "The coffee is waking me up so prepare the bath."

I said: "Yes ma'am."

I started warming the bathroom before the massage and everything
was set.

Carol reclined in the tub and said: "I think you're an excellent
slave and you will be the first for Sonia. She has shown serious
interest and I suggested taking one of my students home but not
every one of them were ready. I know you are."

I said: "Thank you Miss Carol, I will do my best."

Carol said: "We expect that. You may wash my breasts."

Soapy water can be nicer than oil and I got her nipples erect
just by touching and holding her breasts. She is very sensitive
there. I thought about kissing each boob but decided that we
weren't really friends, I was a servant and she was the

I offered hair cutting but Carol said: "Hurry up and dry me."

I hoped this would lead to what it led to. In Carol's own bed we
had sex for at least fifteen minutes and cuddled and dozed for
maybe an hour.

Carol woke first and said: "You have laundry to do, and you have
to dress me and trim my hair and I have to talk to you."

I said: "Yes ma'am;" I made us (her) fresh coffee; I moved the
laundry to the dryer and put the last load into the washer. I
prepared coffee for the goddess and went to dress her.

Carol said: "You know you aren't allowed to have sex and since
I'm your trainer I can't just let it pass. Lisa is having dinner
with us tonight and she will question you and you will confess,
like you should. I realize it was my fault, but you understand
that you are a slave and you will get punished. Is that

I said: "Yes ma'am"

My only thought was I didn't know what Lisa's second favorite
dish was. I said: "Miss Carol, may I fix the same for dinner as
I did for lunch?"

Carol said: "Yes do, I didn't get enough because Sonia ate it

I thought if Lisa was having dinner here, maybe she wasn't going
out with that guy, at least not tonight. I made sure the white
wine was in the refrigerator, I ironed the linen napkins which
were clean and folded but wrinkly. I tried to remove stains I
had gotten on my shirt and lint on all my black clothes finally
I put them into the washer and worked naked waiting for them to
wash and dry. I re-washed the glasses with a rinse agent added
to the dishwasher so there wouldn't be any spots. I vacuumed
again and dusted. Then I polished the stainless ware.

Carol finally said: "I guess Lisa controls you more than I

I said: "Yes ma'am."

I found bake and serve rolls in the refrigerator and got them
ready so the house would smell like freshly baked bread.
About 10 minutes before seven when Lisa was supposed to arrive
the phone rang. Carol spoke. When she hung up she said: "Lisa is
going out with someone she met and she won't make it."

Carol said: "But the aroma and all the hustle and bustle has
made me hungry. Are you ready to serve me dinner?"

I said: "Yes ma'am;" but I wanted to cry. Probably Lisa had
totally forgotten about me and her phone beeped to remind her of
the appointment tonight and she called. My life is over.

Carol said: "I see you are upset that Lisa is not coming, I
don't want to add to your problems but I will have to punish you
for violating Lisa's rules. Is that understood?"

I said: "Yes ma'am:" Carol should beat me to death. I thought.

Carol devoured the dinner and drank several large (because I
nearly filled the glass) glasses of wine. She said: "That was
very good and the service was first class, there is only one
thing more a lady would like."

I found myself between Carol's legs and I thought this was a
very sensitive
woman. I licked until my jaws ached and I was finally rewarded
with Carol
climaxing and observing how awesome it was from the perspective
of my head
between her legs.
For moments there I forgot about Lisa.

My depression descended on me and I wanted to cry.

Carol said: "Clean up in here and prepare yourself for a

I said: "Yes ma'am." I did and lay on the hassock for a long
time before Carol
fastened me.

Carol said: "Remember you have to receive the strokes in a
seemly manner."

I said: "Yes ma'am."

Carol said: "I think you need thirty after repeatedly breaking
the same rule."

I winced and the blows hurt but they were mild compared to
Carol's normal venomous strokes. Then Carol hung me in the
slave's room but she didn't tug so hard on the chain and I was
only two thirds elevated. It was uncomfortable and tedious but
not the agony I had experienced before.

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March 8, 2013

A Hush-Hush Topic No More

Date: 7 Mar 2013 18:37:55 -0000
From: Randolphus Botteler

We are on the front page:


click here to read article on nytimes.com

Thanks everyone.

March 5, 2013

can my sub be obliged to beg to pegged?

Date: 5 Mar 2013 15:05:42 -0000
From: judy

I want my sub to get used to only being allowed to orgasm by
asking me to peg him and not permitted to orgasm by any other

Is this possible?

In "how to fuck hubby with a strap-on" Christine wrote:

>I'll give David an order like:- "I want you wet and ready for
>a good fucking tonight slut! And you'll be doing some cock
>sucking first!"

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