She Was The Best

[artful]

This is a CLOSED thread for ARaynes and Artful. Please do not post on this thread.We invite you to read along and enjoy.If you have a character you wish to introduce,then PM artful details for consideration.THANKS !
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This story is about the harmonious match between a Master and His sub.The discoveries they make about themselves as individuals,and as a matched set.It is about honesty,trust,loyalty,honor,obedience,and sexuality.Love is a talent that all have,...some use it wisely,some foolishly,yet others trash it, not using it at all.
OOC:
Name:-Arthur N. Tindid AGE:-58
RACE:-Caucasian
MILITARY:-Defective hearing barred enlistment
HEIGHT:-5' 11"
WEIGHT:-195 lbs.
HAIR:-Mostly gray,with a tinge of dark brown
EYES:-An icy Pacific blue
Occupation:-Retired(made his fortune buying/ selling stocks/options)
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IC:
I had salvaged his shipping empire by mere manipulations of rumors,buying and selling shares of Intercontinental Limited at strategic points,to drive the share price back up to where it was within 5 % of its liquidation value.It had not been simple,but I had assured my lifelong friend, Marcus Dupre' I would get it done.In return,Marcus was now telling me he had ordered a gift for me, and it would be arriving this afternoon.

Hearing his jovial laughter over the phone,I burst out also,questioning him as to WHAT the gift WAS.He would not relent,even though we chatted another 20 minutes as I described to him in detail how I managed to save his company,and at the same time,made money from my calculated transactions.

His mirth was infectious as he related an old sailor's joke to me,and though I had heard it many years ago,I roared out uncontrollably in the same raucus manner as he.It wasn't the joke itself,... it was the way he told it.My secretary,Eileen,a spinster at age 65,opened my door to check and make sure I was ok.

Tears streamed down my bearded face as I relayed to Marcus what happened.Seeing there was no difficulties,she gave me a stern look,closing the door,and retreated to her *Kingdom*.I knew she would not reprimand me on my conduct THIS time,...but she had in the past,when I had acted out of character before an auditor or some sort.

Saying our goodbyes,I cradled the hand set,and chuckled to myself,wondering WHAT in the hell was gonna be DELIVERED,...probably damned pizza if I knew my friend very well,...and I did know him well.There wasn't anything we wouldn't do for each other.One of those life long bondings that take place at an early age,Marcus and I had been through all the valleys and peaks together.

A soft <buzz> sounded,and keying down the intercom I heard Eileen say,"Mr. Tinded,there is a,...ahem, pretty young lady here to deliver a letter to you personally,...and she won't hand it over to me.She said it had to be given to you personally."I chuckled to myself and responded,"It's ok Eileen, send her in,she's got a present for me from Marcus."

Laughing out loud,I wondered to myself, ~Could it be a $5.00 McDonalds gift certificate~
The door opened and my heart leaped at the beauty of the woman who calmly closed the door,turned,and with head bowed,approached my desk.Extending a plain envelope toward me,the woman kept her gaze fixed on the massive oak desk where I sat,as I opened the envelope to read.

"Dear Art,............
Having read the letter,I knew it was no joke.Marcus had actually purchased this woman for me.Looking at her lovely face,I asked her,"Do you know what this letter says?"She replied,"Yes Master,I had to memorise it before leaving on the trip."

Hmm,ok,...Lets see how good your memory is, "Recite the contents of the letter in full!"
(I doubted she could do it,as Marcus had used some flowery words describing her attributes)

 

[ARaynes]

Orchid

"Dear Art,

My gift to you. Her name is Illara Nicole LaCroix, but she is called Orchid. Her training has been extensive for the last ten years. She is from well bread french/italian stock, though she only knows english and italian in languages.

Her intellect is almost as wonderful as her beauty. Her busoms, when in the heat of passion, can rise and fall like the ocean waves. Her eyes, oh, those eyes, could call you home like the lighthouse does her lost children. Her hair, the hair of silk, flows down on you while making love like tresses of an angel. Beautiful blonde ringlets. On second thought, why have I bought her for you?

My dear friend, she will serve you well. She is well trained in the arts of fellatio, and has had extensive training in yoga and palattes, makeing her limber enough to put her leg behind her neck. She is the jewel of the Nile.

She bids for a high price due to the facts I have stated above. One certain, Count de la Manka, whom while extremely rich, but cruel in his ways, was after her. I narrowly got her myself.

So my friend, enjoy her and treat her well. She is a charm for you and I am sure she will not displease you. She lives to serve.

Sincerly,

Marcus."

"Does that please you Master?"

 

[artful]

Art

I was truly astounded.Not only at her ability to recite the letter precisely,word for word,but also the timbre of her voice.It was like *MAGIC*!My eyes darting back and forth from the letter,to see her full pouted lips,clearly enunciate each syllable,caused a sexual heat I had never before experienced.Just the sound of her soft voice caused my member to stir,in recollection of savage desires,that surely had lain dormant for thousands of years.

I could feel the tiny beads of perspiration popping out on my flushed face and forehead,as she finished the recital,and demurely folded her hands across her slim waist saying,"Does that please you Master?"Somewhat speechless, unable to croak out any meaningful sounds,I nodded my assent,folded the letter,and locked it away in the bottom left hand drawer of my desk.Daring to chance a mishap,I keyed down the intercom and rasped out to Eileen,"Eileen,come in here for a moment please."

Being the sole owner of the Tindid Plaza Hotel,I occupied the complete top floor, allowing no one else to ever lease it out.The penthouse suite was sparingly furnished at the direction of Eileen Abercrombie,my trusted and faithful secretary,who had been with me for 30 years.I had tried unsuccessfully many times,in encouraging her to retire,she somehow found ways to prevent it by stating,(blah,blah,blah).I had finally given up.I had made sure she had a comfortable retirement income,by a trust I had set up for her 20 years ago,and I knew she had a rather large balance in her checking/savings accounts.

She was happy in her light duties,and she tended the plants well.Caring for each one with the meticulous care a mother would show toward an infant child.Opening the door and peeking around the edge,Eileen was making sure there was no hanky panky going on.She had more than once stumbled into a scene where Art was thrusting his thick 10" of stiffness in a sweaty female body that had been tied,gagged and blindfolded.

I waved for her to come on in and pointed for her to take a seat.Introducing her to Orchid I said, "Eileen,Orchid will be a permanent resident here with us,and I want you to see that the middle bedroom is cleared out of all furnishings.Then,I want you to see that Orchid has her choice of the finest furnishings available.Have it done within 24 hours,and I will add a $1000.00 bonus to your paycheck this week.Have Randy(the chauffeur)take Orchids baggage receipt,retrieve her luggage,and have them here in my office within two hours."

Standing up,there was a slight tenting in the front of my trousers,which Eileen noted instantly, tossed her nose upward,and turning away,stated,"As always,...it will be done." Stepping out from my desk,I circled Orchid while obviously,bluntly appraising her body.There was nothing to dislike, Marcus had done wellindeed."Orchid,...come,... follow me,I am ravenous for steak and lobster," saying that,I led the way out to the private elevator,knowing somehow she would follow without hesitation.

 

[ARaynes]

Orchid Obeys

I follow him immediately. That was the way I was taught and that is the way I will respond til the day I die. The only words I say is, "As you wish Master."

My journey for the past ten years had been a long one, but very interesting nonetheless. I was first aquired by one Don McQuardo. He taught me most of the things in this new life that I use today. I was never to look him in the eyes unless told. My name, Illara, was never to be spoken allowed. I was to be Orchid from now on. My identity was no longer my own, but his. He was my Master, my lover, my friend, my teacher.

He then sold me to Alexanderia Diego. I had never been with a woman before, so she taught me how to love a woman. How to kiss the lips so that there were orgasms spreading throughout her body. Her punishments were soon something I longed for. I needed her slaps, her whip hitting my bare ass. I craved her bites. She taught me so much about pain, that soon I was needing her more. I miss her so much, but I chose this life, and I must deal.

I was then given, much like I have been now, to another man. His name was Leonardo Crimson. He was firm. I learned that life was not always as nice as I longed it to be. Many nights sodomy was the first word that ran through my head as he fucked my raw ass. I was not allowed to cry. If tears fell from my eyes then I would be punished far more than even an animal should be punished. When he chose to sell me I could have jumped for joy, if given permission.

And now, here I am following my fourth master in ten years. He looks like a gentle man, but looks can be decieving. I only wish that he is pleased with me. For I pride myself in being the best slave one could wish for.

 

[artful]

Art

Art could have had the same meal sent to his office,but he wanted to see just what kind of gift Marcus had sent him.He felt that it was a genuine article, but still, if it WERE a joke, better to find out sooner, rather than later.Carding the elevator, they were silently whisked to their destination, 2nd floor, The Velvet Turtle.

The 'Turtle', as the ~Clique~ lovingly referred to it ,was a posh restaurant for selected members only.An annual fee of $5,000.00 to join the ~Clique~, enabled one to pay $100.00 per visit, for the best dining experience to be had in Los Angeles County,California. After the charter members(100)had formed the working arrangements, along with hiring the proper manager to oversee the day to day routines and activities, the Turtle pretty much took care of itself.

Having seen Art come in, Candace, the ever alert hostess,quickly snapped up two leather bound, gold embossed menu's and gracefully turned to lead Art and his guest to the small,yet plush dining room up one flight of stairs. The room was well appointed,with a leather upholstered love bench, set out 3' from the nearest wall. The walls of the cubicle were constructed with electronic one way mirrors, which could be switched 3 different ways.

Upon entering, Art casually activated the mirrors so they could see out, and others could see in. Candace smiled at them both, carefully laid the menu's in place, and exited. The wine stewardess, Veronica, was right on time as she set two glasses, expertly uncorked Art's special 'White', and proferred the cork. Art waved it away,and Veronica poured a taste in his goblet. It being acceptable, the goblets were filled, and Art asked Orchid,"Have you ever been displayed to a group of people such as this?"

She knowingly replied, "Master, I have not been displayed sexually to a group such as is here. Though if you wish, I will be happy to do this for you." Art then told her to take off her shoes, blouse and skirt. Having done so, she stood naked and ready, waiting for the next command. The corners of her mouth curved up, and she blushed beet red, as a cheering section formed below chanting, "MORE-MORE-MORE"!

Art then told her to stand by him and spread her legs.As she posed, he swiped a finger up her tiny slit and slowly brought the sweet smelling nectar to his lips.Orchid was now trembling, for she had been personally trained to respond to any sexual manipulations. She had been FULLY trained, if her Master even uttered the word "FUCK", her juices began to flow, she couldn't help it.

Her fists were clenching and unclenching, because of the agony of not being able to touch herself, or at the least, having someone touch her. Art told her to sit back down and drink her wine. The sweat glistened over her complete body due to her being in heat, much like a 'BITCH' when ready to mate.

She had to use two hands to steady her glass as she raised it to her dry, parched lips. Sitting the glass down, she did not ask for more, but Art refilled it. Again she emptied the glass and darting her tongue out to gather in a wayward drop of wine, she seemed to calm somewhat. Art seeing the calm settle over her face asked her,"Orchid, did you just now have an orgasm, sitting there in that chair, and not touching yourself?"

 

[ARaynes]

Orchid

"Not yet Master." I look at him, not knowing if he wants me to or not. I had learned long ago not to cum without permission by Master Crimson. "If you wish me to, I will."

My body aches for me to touch it. My pussy, clit, tingle with every breath I take, begging for my fingers to rub, stimulate. I so need to be touched, yet, he does not give me permission.

I cast my eyes downward, knowing never to look him in the eyes. Please, let me touch myself, I want to beg of him. Let me feel my fingers gliding inside, touching my clit, melting this feeling of need. I want to insert my fingers, fell my juices flow on them. Taste them. I want to have this orgasm.

My nipples, already hard feel as if they are about to burst. I need them pinched. Clamped. God, I need this. Please. My body burns with desire. Desire for myself, him, anyone to relieve my aching.

 

[artful]

Art

Seeing her in such a sexual heat, with as little actual foreplay as had been demonstrated, I felt Orchid had passed the test in flying colors. The meal arrived, and we chatted casually throughout our dining. She was an intelligent woman, not advanced in higher academics, but I was happy about that. I wouldn't have to UNSCHOOL her.

When Veronica arrived to pour our wine, I noticed she could barely keep her eyes off Orchid. She seemed to pour our glasses very carefully, and her movements were extremely slow. It of course allowed her more time to view the exciting lovely who sat naked at my table. Not that I minded, but I knew Veronica was bi-sexual.

I kept myself briefed and up to date on all the female employees working here. If they didn't fuck, they never got hired. It was a plan, and it worked well. The turnover was practically nil because of it,that and the fact they were well compensated. Veronica knew I would be good for a couple hundred dollars tip, and for something special, like spankings, probably five 'C' notes.

Setting my half full glass on the table, I turned to Veronica and said, "Roni, switch the windows to prevent people from seeing in,lock the door and come sit with us. She knew the use of "Roni" in addressing her was code for checking to see if it was that time of the month. If the timing was wrong, she would respond by saying, let me get someone to care for the customers, and I'll be right back. If she did, I would just tell her no, go ahead and take care of the customers.

Seeing her switch the windows on one way viewing, locking the door, and sitting at the table, I knew we would soon have Orchid at a sexual peak. Having Orchid slowly disrobe Roni, she showed her training well by doing it in such a manner, to cause Roni to be shaking with lust when the task was completed. The talent she displayed was so sensual, Roni and I both were trembling in anticipation of what other talents lay hidden in this totally feminine creature standing before us.

The only REAL difference between Ron's condition and mine was, she didn't have 10" of rock hard cock, trying to burst in an explosive cum,...and I did.I wanted to see how Orchid would bring Roni over the edge, then allow her to float back to the ground, but I knew she needed relief. I told her to lay on the love bench, while Ron unboxed the new set of toys for women to be sexually satisfied with. As Orchid lay on the leather covered bench, one by one,Roni held up items for me to look at. Seeing a 12" dildo in her hand, I told her that one would be fine.

While Roni slipped a condom over the dildo, I fitted Orchids legs to the attached leg rests, and strapped her in. By this time, Orchid once again was taking rapid shallow breaths. To her credit, I asked her, "Orchid, what would you like done to you?" and she replied,"Whatever Master wishes to do to me." I smiled and told Roni,"Don't touch her anywhere, with anything other than your tongue, and lick her till she cums." Orchid smiled in relief, for she knew, it would not take much to send her over the edge. What she didn't know was, I had a plan.

 

[ARaynes]

Orchid

As we waited on dinner I told my new Master of some of my past. He asked me about the schooling I had received and about my "training."

The dinner came and smelled delicious. I had never actually had lobster before, but had heard it was very good. As usual, I waited until given permission to eat. When the food hit my palette though, I thought I had died and gone to Heaven. The lobster was good, but the steak, that was the true jewel. I had a very small appetite, but ate as much as I could. I did not want to waste what my Master had so generously provided for me, but I didn't finish it all.

He watched me. I felt his eyes on me, looking at my breast, gauging them, feeling them with his eyes. I longed for him to touch them, but knew that the time was not now.

I tried to look at him. He sounded much like a nice man, and I hoped that this would work out. I wanted him to be pleased with me. Would he be? He seemed to like my body. Would he long to touch it?

After we ate, Veronica, I believe that was her name came over to our table. She slowly poored the wine. I noticed that she was looking at me. Her eyes watch me, as if studying me. My body didn't flush, but my nipples perked up and I felt the familar wetness between my legs. That longing came back.

It is amazing how your body can want to feel touched. I had learned my body well in my last ten years. My nipples could get hard at the look of something attractive, or my loins moisten at the whisper of some command.

My master then told her to shut the mirrors down. I was not surprised at this for dinner was through and that would be perfect time for him to challenge me. Learn what I was capable of. My talents, my stregnths my weakness.

She started showing toys, taking them out one at a time until Master agreed on one he liked. He chose a 12 inch dildo and she started preparing it.

That is when Master took my legs and attaached them to the restraints. His warm touch on my body made me quiver. It wasn't that I was scared, more excited.

"Don't touch her anywhere, with anything other than your tongue, and lick her till she cums." Master told Roni. I was relieved to know that the aching I was feeling would soon be gone.

She started to my surprise at my nipples. My head went back as her tongue swirled around my left nipple, then went to my right. I wanted to go, but knew that it was too soon.

Her tongue then made a wet trail to my mound, going from my stomach. As her tongue rounded my mound, I felt that tingle start really strong on my clit. I wanted to push up making her face go into my cunt, but that would not be pleasing to the Master and his wish is all that counts.

Her tongue licked my clit, sending a short spasm through my body. I was going to go quick if she kept doing this. She was good, every lick sent another shock through me. I was trying to worm around, but not wanting to. It felt so good. Her tongue glided around my slit with ease and expertise.

My mind reveled in the feelings she was sending through my body. I was trying so hard to hang on, not cum, but soon I didn't feel like I had a choice. "<MMMMMmmmmmmm" I moaned, it slipping from my mouth. "Master May I cum now?" I asked, on the verge of orgasm.

 

[artful]

Art

Watching Roni go to work on Orchid, was a lesson in itself. Her tongue moved and danced in ways unimaginable. Following her tongue on its journey to Orchids wet slit, I heard Orchid say,"Master May I cum now?"Of course, Art gave his permission, and when he did,Roni's tongue had just begun to swirl around her clit.

I was surprised and SHOCKED, as Orchid entered into her orgasm. Her slender hands cupped behind Roni's head, and slammed her face FULL against her outspread thighs. The otherwise quiet demeanor of this woman was gone,...vanished! She moaned in a husky guttural sound that was UNEARTHLY,possibly sub human. The expression of savage lust displayed fully on her face, along with pent up sounds escaping from somewhere DEEP, gave me chills.

Chills accompanied by a hot hardness! My plan was NOT gonna work, I had to have this woman, this slave, and not later, but NOW! I stripped as I watched Veronica thrash and squirm, trying to dislodge herself from this primal savagery, but her flailing arms couldn't force the break. Orchid began pumping Roni's face visciously against her grinding cunt, as a sudden snarl poured forth from her throat.

Her eyes were liquid pools of unleashed heat.The raging fire within her was going to explode, and it was going to explode soon. Stepping forward, I grasped both of her wrists, and barely was able to pry Orchids hands loose from behind Roni's head. Weakened by not being able to gain enough air, while lodged between Orchid's thighs, Roni fell to the floor. With much effort, I was finally able to secure her wrists to the fuck bench.

The rubber dildo, having been fully lubed, glistened as I poised it at Orchids tiny rosebud. She had never let up on the beginning of her orgasm. She begged me to fuck her,"Oh Master,...PLEEEEEEEZ! I need to finish Master,...Oh damn,...Oh fuck,...Oh Master,...I need to CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!"

She was mindless at being so close to having what she desired. She cursed and shuddered as I smoothly slid the dildo in place. 12" of soft flexible rubber had been firmly lodged in her ass. My cock was slick with the pre cum I had stroked over it, and I stepped between her thighs,placing the tip of it on her gaping entrance. The woman was clearly out of control, her passionate drive for orgasm completely shut out the rest of the world. I pressed forward slowly and bathed myself in her liquid furnace, so hot I feared I couldn't last long at all.

The 10" I had to offer, did not bottom out, but was sheathed within a tunnel of incomparable ripplings. When her climaxes began, I never knew, when it was over, it didn't matter. Her muscles not only contracted and expanded, but also did it in a *waving* motion. "AWWW FUCK," I roared,as she bucked and rolled her hips. "Ohhhh YES, Master, oh fuck me good.Undo me, let me loose,...I can do MORE," she pleaded. Plunging in deep and holding it, I unfastened her wrists, to see what MORE this woman could do.

 

[ARaynes]

Orchid

My new master unlocked my hands. That is a help, but what I really needed was my legs free. "Master, please unlock my legs. I need them free to do what I can do."

For what seemed like years, but were only mear seconds Master looked at me as his long hard cock glided in and out of me. Finally, he undid the straps on my feet. I was now to show him how limber I really was.

Lifting my left leg, I put it behind my neck. My pussy tightened even tighter around my Master's cock. His eyes seemed to roll back in his head as my arm reached around my body and started thrusting the dildo in my ass in and out. The back of that hand was being slapped by his balls with each thrust.

My free hand went to my nipple. Pinching it. Teasing my breast. With ever movement my body rocked, him seeming to go further in me. Soon my body was about to orgasm. I couldn't control it. "Master, May I cum PLEASE????" I cried.

 

[artful]

Art

Entranced by the sexual, wet sounds of unbridled lust, Orchid had not heard me give her permission earlier, perhaps even her grunting and moaning had prevented my words from reaching
her. She cried out again,"Master, May I cum PLEASE????" My flesh coated bar of iron, pistoned smoothly in and out as I responded, "Yes BITCH,...CUMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNnnn!! Oh fuck!..I...I'M gonna!...AAAAHHhhhnnhhhhnnnnnnggggGawddd!"
I couldn't prevent myself. This woman was PURE sex! There was nothing more I could do, but ride out the storm.

She had drawn out the savage beast in me, the beast that had been secretly hidden from view. Even I had not known of it's existence. Grasping a breast in each hand I began pulling and twisting her nipples mercilessly. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets, prior to the clamping shut of her eyelids. I watched as she opened her mouth and snarled out, "Oh yes,...Oh Master,...SLAP them also,...Mas..Masterrrrrrrrrrr, I *NEED* the paaaaiiiiinnnnnnnn!! Oh gawwwwd, PLEEEEEEEEZE !"

Driving forcefully into her tight wetness, I began slapping her breasts ! She had given me 'POWER' I had never before felt. Her screams of passion driven pain led me into a new hardness,...a hardness filled with CONTROL. I could NOW keep from cumming if I chose to. I had never felt so,...*MASTERFUL*. She was my slave, a woman I could do with as I willed. Her desire was to please me! She was fully trained,...she KNEW how to give men that POWER. Never the less, I desired to complete my climax. RAMMING myself into her,...holding my cock in the deepest penetration, we both entered our orgasm.

The cum squished out past the tightly clasped lips, that fiercely squirmed and milked me like never before. The heated liquid spilled out of her with every wrenching spasm of my shaft. I felt each pulse of liquid fire race out the tip, then stream forcefully back on the outside. Orchid was giving her liquids also. The copious amounts of slickness slid past my balls, and stretched their way toward the floor,...the clear string snapping, as the weight was more than it could bear. Orchid screamed out her FINALE and visciously slapped both her hands against my ass. I felt the head of my cock barely brush the bottom of her love tunnel, just before blacking out.

 

[ARaynes]

Orchid

As my new Master came I looked into his eyes. He seemed to look into me and then passed out. His body heavy on mine, I tried to roll him next to me. It was easy, since I was in good shape.

As I got him over I tapped lightly on his face. "Master, Master are you ok?