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OOC: A naughty, trashy, slutty little tale of a powerful man using his position and body in a corporate takeover to the fullest. The woman that walks thru his door must be willing to do anything he demands and without question. PM me with questions or ideas if you're interested, then we can begin.

IC: The corporation much like the world at the time was in an uproar, unstable, unsure and without direction it was crumbling and as the peices fell a greater giant began to collect them. Departments collapsed and were reformed, senior VP's were discharged after years of service or offered menial positions, everyone was looking over their shoulders as the rumor then fact the Corporation had been bought out.

A new face appeared one morning, arrogantly walking in his long stride into the CEO's office and within minutes emerging with the grim faced man, looking down from his six foot height with cold disdain as the now ex CEO wept openly and walked from the room.

"Send every office and every personnel currently working for this Corporation a bulletin. There's a new system in effect as of now and I'm the man that will decide who stays and who leaves."

Over the next week the blue eyed and dark haired man reinforced those words, downsizing each department ruthlessly and firing employees without seemingly caring, his well tanned face never flinching as the exiting man or woman cursed him.

And another rumor began, the man was taking quiet interveiws of the women that were left, paying special notice to the haughty and erotic looking ones and hinting at benefits above and beyond any norm.

"Send in the next applicant" The cool baritone voice buzzed in over the intercom and the secretary nodded to the woman sitting nervously in the chair.

You're next Hun, Good Luck
 
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Margo

She steps into the office. Her raven hair is braided in one braid down her back and her brick complexion is offset by the cream colored dress that she is wearing. The dress shows off her curves and the sheer fabric seems gauzy. She holds her resume in hand and has mentally went over all of her qualifications to take on this job.
She stands at his desk and carefully sets the resume on his desk. Taking in the looks of this prespective employer. His voice sends a shiver thur her body... God he had to be a baritone.
" As you can see I am well capable of handling any task that your office may require of me, sir." Standing there waiting for his reply. His eyes are searing she thinks and finds herself struggling to keep her composure as his features arouse her senses.... God why did her body have to be so turned on by the sight of tall men.
 
Randall Tanner

Slowly twirling the gold pen in my long fingers I looked past the manicured fingertips to the vision of eroticness that stood offering the resume.

I ignored it, if she didn't understand the qualifications I wanted she would quickly, and if she didn't fit? Mentally shrugging I knew there were more applicants behind her.

"How LONG have you worked for this company Miss...?" I left it hanging and eyed her one more time slowly up and down, wondering if her skin was the same complexion all over, and under. "It IS Miss, isn't it?"

Cheeks flushing her reaction was even more erotic as I feigned bad manners and didn't offer her a chair, preferring her to stand for my own type of interveiw I had in mind.

"Or are you engaged and in "love"? " I questioned, making the last word sound like a bad word as I rose from my chair and walked around the highly polished and bare desk surface.

Leaning against the front of the desk I crossed my arms and took a good, close look at what I could almost see under the sheer fabric, then let my eyes trace upwards again and smiling at the second flush I had seen on her face since she walked in.

"The question is CAN you fulfill ALL my needs as my personal assistant?"
 
Margo

She raised her eyebrow "Yes it is Miss..." a bit thrown off by the question. "I have been with this company for ten months sir"
She watches as he stands and shivers as his voice just thrills her ... returning her attention to his question "No I have no signifacate other, sir and I love my work... I have every intention of keeping my job."
Listening to his movements and showing off my long legs. " I am most certain that I can gladly fulfill your needs, Sir"
My skin tingles as the closeness is unexpected yet the smell of his cologne makes me slightly high "Old Spice " I mutter as I adore the scent from childhood.
 
Randall Tanner

Smiling I was quite aware of her reaction to me and my closeness and to my own better controlled ones as well.

"You began with the corporation in March, it is now November" I corrected sternly, not needing to reread the file in my desk drawer.

"You've received one pay raise in that time and have your reveiw in two weeks time. Presently you're making $26,400 and won't rise beyond $32,000 in your work for us"

It was the blunt truth and she nodded, trying to follow me with her eyes as I walked around her trim body, accented by generous curves in the "proper" places, not turning her body as I stepped behind her and continued.

"Your employment is shaky at best in the services you can offer right now. But what I need will give you a salary of $115,000 for the specialized services I want and your undevoted loyalty and attentions to them. The contract will be for six months and will be considered null and void if you refuse the services to me or anyone I instruct you to supply them to during that time. After completion you'll receive a bonus and be returned to work as a minor VP with the salary rate intact, is that clear?"

I had completed my inspection of her and found her quite appealing, a single final test was in order before I offered her to sign the contract that lay on the settee behind her.

Large eyes followed my face as she nodded and I smirked, wondering if she realized what services I required and would demand.

"Refuse me at any time or any way and you will be instantly dismissed, is that clear?"

"Yes, Mr. Tanner"

"Then remove your outer clothing and kneel down" I instructed carefully, my eyes holding hers.
 
Margo

" You're giving me a contract? " A bit surprised as well as the amount of pay he was offering. "what do you expect of me then?" Then nearly crumbled as he offered the VP position. She was willing to sell her soul for an offer that sweet.
Turning her head as he manuveered around her. Nodding as he continues.
"Yes Mr. Tanner"
" My outer clothing?" glancing at him then thinking God Margo you're going to get canned if you don't straighten up. "Yes, Sir"
removing my jacket and undoing the belt as the dress slides off and onto the floor. Leaving her in her beige lacy undies and underwire bra. Slowly she sinks to her knees as she watches him carefully
 
Randall Tanner

Standing over her I admired the well filled out bra from my vantage point and the flat stomach that tapered down to her waist.

"This is the final test and an exact taste of what I expect of my personal assistant Margo" I spoke to her and met her eyes.

"Unzip my pants and pull out my cock, then suck it until I come in your mouth"

She hesitated just a second then her hands moved to my fly as her eyes dropped to the task at "hand" and I warned her.

"Hesitation from this point on or resistance to my demands will be considered a breach of contract and instant dismissal"

My pants now open I spread my legs slightly to stabilize myself and enjoy what was about to happen.
 
Margo

She nodded and opened his pants.

GOD he was big... she didn't hesitate putting her lips over his cock. Slowly licking the whole length then teasing the slit with her tongue. She inhaled his musk that was a turn on adding to the scent of Old Spice. She lowered her mouth on his cock, trying to take the whole into her mouth, which wasn't possible at the moment. She bobbed on him for a few moments and then got serious and started sucking on him, hard. The way she felt would suit his desires. She keep licking around the sides as she sucked, and let her teeth lightly graze around his cock..making her itch as her own juices started to moisten between her legs.

She glanced up to see the reaction ... was he into it or merely testing her further. She returned to her task at hand, licking him and sucking on him, feeling the twitch of his cock in her mouth then the thought occured to her. What was she going to do when he came? She had never swallowed before.. and she knew if she didn't she could kiss her job and her ass goodbye..cause she would never get a sweeter deal then the one he was handing to her .

She pushed her mouth down harder...she felt like she was about to gag... then quickly swallowed. Her eyes flew open as she realized what she had just done.....
 
Randall Tanner

She was talented, that much was evident and I breathed slowly, enjoying the sensations her tongue and lips sent up my length and thru my groin and stomach. Her head bobbed with vigor and a part of me wondered if she enjoyed what she was doing or if it were the contract that spurred her efforts, then the other part cut in and told me it didn’t matter…I was enjoying it and that was all that counted.

The sensation of her sliding further and further down my swollen shaft was hypnotic and suddenly I felt something no woman had ever done before and by Margo’s look it was a first as well for her. She had taken nearly all my length into her and then swallowed, the swollen head tingling as it went deep into her throat and nearly forcing me so quickly over the edge.

Groaning I placed my hands on the sides of her head and as she continued to suck with eager vitality I began to plunge my cock in and out of her mouth.

“You are full of surprises, Margo, keep this up and we will have to discuss a bonus program” I managed to grunt out seconds before I lost control and felt my hot jism begin to pump thru my still thrusting cock and into her throat.

My seed spent I felt my still swollen length slide from Margo’s lips, the majority of my hot seed still inside her as a trail dribbled out and down her chin.

“You can sign the contract and then leave for the day, I’ll contact your superior and tell her she needs a new secretary, go home and get ready for tomorrow morning, our flight leaves early….6 a.m.” I informed her, not bothering to offer her a hand up as I moved to a small bureau and pulled a cloth from it and cleaned myself before sliding my now flaccid cock back into my shorts.

“And if you aren’t already I want you to shave yourself completely, your underarms, legs and crotch, then find the shortest skirt and tightest white top you own for the morning, understood?”

Leaning against my desk I watched her closely, moving about in the lacy underwear as she picked up the contract and pen I had supplied, her full breasts swaying with each lithe movement.

“I hope you perform as well in each task I give you, it will be a pleasure doing business with you”
 
Margo

It was apparent that she had done something right as his hands were on her head. His words echoed in her thoughts....
You are full of surprises, Margo, keep this up and we will have to discuss a bonus program”

Swallowing his jizm was an experience that she was hoping would repeat as the taste was intoxicating. Something she wouldn't have believed before on just someone's word.

She slowly stood up and nodded as he gave her the flight instructions... Mentally groaning about 6 am. Well there goes my morning massage

" Shaved, short skirt, tight white top.... Yes Mr. Tanner" As she signed the contract. At least she was getting the rest of the day off. Mentally planning to stop over at Victoria Secrets for some bath salts for the trip and thnking that she had better update her wardrobe to suit Mr. Tanner's tastes.

As she drove away from work unto the bypass his other words rang in her mind. “I hope you perform as well in each task I give you, it will be a pleasure doing business with you” .

Once she had purchased her items, she began to pack her bag. Leaving the outfit he instructed her to wear in the morning out. Jumping into the bathroom she reads the instructions to use the hair removal cream. She looked at herself in the mirror. Lucky too as she never grew any hair in her armpits and hardly on her legs. It was shaving her pussy that was the only thing to finish off for the day.
 
Margo Kirk

Quickly she picked up the phone and called Tanya. "Hey do you think I can switch my 8am massage to something sooner?" She quickly explained why she needed to cancell and Tanya relented.

She found herself going over to THE HEALING HANDS for her weekly massage. The only gift she got from her high school sweetheart... who can rot in hell. Yet a five year weekly massage was a great gift, she would never agrue over that.

Once inside she hugged Tanya. "I am really glad you could do this. I was really afraid that I was going to miss out."
"So tell me about this new boss" Tanya asked as she poured the massage oils to use on Margo.
"God, his voice.... I was ready to melt"
Tanya chuckled "Really deep was it."
"Yes" She blushed... Despite for her Indain ancestery that made her red anyways. " He gave me the rest of the day off and we're leaving for God knows where at 6 am."
"Sounds like you've been noticed, Margo" Rubbing the oils into the legs "Been running again... I can feel it in the back of your calves"
"Oh you don't know the whole, Tanya."
"then tell me, kiddo"
She laughes, Tanya is maybe six years older and still calls Margo a kid. "Mr. Tanner, my Boss wants me to completely shave."
Tanya nodded "Nothing wrong with that.... I know quite a few women that are bald bushes."
"I am reluctant to shave myself down there. But if I want to keep my job.... I will have to do it"
Tanya smirked "Let me do it for you then, Miss scaredy pants"
She was surprised that Tanya suggested it "Okay, when"
"Right Now, turn over and I'll get my stuff" Tanya walked away and returned with her "kit" She explained that the gizmo numbed the hairs so they could be plucked out..however it takes a long time. Margo nodded...sounded like an old tradition her Mother would have done if she were still living.

Three hours later Margo left.... she didn't have a hair anywhere except her eyebrows and on her head. Tanya did a thorough job for Margo, which Margo repaid with a large tip and a pizza date when she got back. Driving back to her apartment she thought to herself ... Well Mr Tanner... you got your wish... Shaved
 
Randall Tanner

5:45 A.M.


"Margo, I'll be at your house in 15 minutes in my car. It was easier in my mind to have my chauffer pick us both up and take us to the plane. When you hear his call he'll carry your bags and we can chat on the way to the airport"

Dressed in casual black pants and a shirt to match I relaxed in the rear of the stretch limousine and reread the reports given to me last night. Our trips timing was perfect, two of my largest cutomers were complaining of product delays and were threatening to cancel their orders.

Margo would be the pivotal element in helping convince them the new "Corporation" was intent on keeping it's best customers satisfied.

The car braked slowly and the second man in the front stepped out and moved towards Margo's residence...then emerged with several large bags as the driver stepped out and opened the passengers door to the rear.

"Good Morning Margo, I appreciate someone who doesn't waste my time." I greeted her as she slid her long legs into the seat beside me.
 
Margo

If he only knew that she was awake for nearly two hours before his call.

She quickly dressed as he instructed in the ultra short blue velvet skirt that barely covered her ass and an tighter white silk blouse that held her breasts so tight that Margo couldn't put on a bra without ruining the fabric. She wore blue undies that practically matched her skirt. She had her two bags packed for a week away and had her make-up bag in hand with her clutch purse. She wondered if he wanted her to wear any make-up or not..better safe then sorry she thought. Standing at the door and watching for Mr. Tanner.

She stepped into the car... her legs looking longer then when she had her interview. "I knew you wanted me to be ready, Mr. Tanner or you wouldn't have called."

Listening to his directions and setting in my mind..... His every order without hesistation.... I can do this..I am certain I can do this... then why was my belly turning knots.
 
Randall Tanner

The car smoothly pulled out and I settled in, turning so I could enjoy the sight of Margo in the overhead light I had turned on as she seated herself, then spoke softly.

"I'm sorry Margo but I don't recall asking you to wear any underwear. As tasteful as the panties are there were reasons to my instructions. The men we are going to see are powerful and will not give us a second chance if we make even the slightest mistake and annoy them"

The silence was broken as the intercom cut in and the driver pleasantly informed us we were on the freeway and the traffic was light, arrival time expected to be 25 minutes...

"Close the sheild between us and the intercom as well" I instructed softly, focusing on the lithe figure of Margo again.

"Our first stop will be a small village where one of our largest customers resides, he enjoys the sight of lovely and erotic women such as yourself and is tittilated by the sight of them bound and pleasing the men who bind them. He has voiced several valid complaints about the oversights of our Corporation and rather then risking lose him by using the normal timely procedures you and I will be visiting him and using other forms of persuasion."

Placing my hand on her knee and then slowly, deliberately sliding it up her muscular thigh and tracing light patterns before stopping at the hem of her skirt.

"Are you crystal clear on my meaning, Margo?"
 
Margo

"Should I remove them now, Mr. Tanner?" She bit her lip and hoped that he would at least wait until they were in flight. She really didn't like showing her ass in public.... especailly in this skirt. No matter how she trys it always shows the bottom of her asscheeks.

She listened to his description of the client they would see and she almost groaned aloud. Bound ... like in whips and chains or leather... She almost laughed as she thought of the things she packed in the second bag.... boy was Mr. Tanner gonna be in for a shock... then again he may thank her for foresight....

Noticing where his hand was at and nodding "Yes sir, very crystal clear."

Thank God she still had her passport. When they arrived at the airport, she quickly grabbed one of her bags...as she knew that it would be checked.... Hopefully she wouldn't be delayed too long unless by some miracle slide thur baggage checks.

Once on board she asked for a drink... the stewardess had asked if this was her first flight.... reluctantly Margo nodded .. this flight wouldn't be over fast enough she thought.
 
Randall Tanner

We passed through the security and into the plane and I noticed Margo's nervousness as we moved, her hands clenching the bag my security clearances had "waved" inspection of.

Onboard again I watched her nervousness as our stewardess came and offered drinks, the tall blond's intuition leading us to discover it was the lithe, red skinned woman's first flight.

"Bring the drinks to my room" I countered and rose, the need for seats gone already. "And the bag my young guest values so much as well"

Chuckling I offered my hand to the well endowed and thoroughly nervous assistant of mine and helped her rise, her face a mask of questions.

"This is a private flight" I informed her "The people here are for the purpose of serving you and I, to keep me aware of what is happening within the Corporation and it's concerns, to keep you in the best frame of mind and health."

Offering her the lead I took the opportunity to admire her firm ass cheeks as she walked down the aisle and towards the spiral staircase that led to my quarters above.

"Stop" I ordered as her foot hit the first step and she remained poised in that position, her body twisted erotically to see me.

"You no longer need that garment we spoke of Margo remove it now"

And as she did, her hands moving under and up the short skirt, her hips wiggling in an enticing manner as the panties slid over them and down...then the skirt riding up those firm cheeks as she bent and pushed the tiny garment down her long, trim legs and stepped out of them.

"You blush so erotically Margo" I commented as she rose and offered the panties to me and I passed them to the stewardess who stood behind us holding our drinks and luggage.

"Now let's go upstairs"

And again I was able to admire her, as she climbed the spiral steps above me unfettered, her freshly shaved legs and vulva quite obvious as her hips swayed with each step upwards.

Too quickly we stood in the upper rooms, the spacious area done to resemble a grand sized living room broken into smaller open rooms and I turned to the stewardess who followed and took Margo's bag.

"Put the drinks over there and then sit down" I instructed the blond. "While Margo shows us what's in her bag"
 
Morgan

I couldn't believe my ears... his room! I was soo nervous I was afraid I'd pass out just by flying.

Health and mind he said.... I would be better when we landed... but his voice was sending shivers up my spine... I felt like just hearing his voice was enough to make me spike to instant readiness for anything.... I watched his eyes as he helped me up.

"You no longer need that garment we spoke of Margo remove it now" I leaned over and slid them down my legs... I knew he was getting a good look at my clean shaved kitty... I certainly hoped it met his approval. I knew I was blushing and without a second thought I just handed him my creamed blue undies.... surprisingly he handed them to the stewardess... I gulped quickly and wondered if he was allowing her to instruct me on what I was in for too.

"Now let's go upstairs" I looked up and began my journey upwards... I had never seen a luxery like this... Mr. Tanner was certainly a man that had it all... at least I thought so... Then he made a statement..not an order but a statement.... He was ready to see what I had in my bag... I was almost ready to die, but slowly unzipped the bag and opened it up.

" You want to see everything?" His nod was answer enough. I slowly pulled out every thing.... The lite pink lacy teddy with a crotchless undies, three different pair of handcuffs, a bottle of KY, a silver harem outfit with sequined nipple rings, a bottle of gingsing oil, a book entitled "the joy of sex"( which was marked at page 46.. erotic pictures of positions), several corsets, laces of white, six dark leather straps, a silver box with ben wa balls in it, a ziploc baggie with condoms, some pasties for my breasts of flowers, and a costume of green silk, not to mention several short buckskin shifts. I had emptied the bag.. and I looked over at Mr. Tanner... waiting for his response... he smiled...
 
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Randall Tanner

"It seems you come prepared Margo" I observed as she looked to me for approval, keeping a faint smile on my face."Perhaps we will put them to use when we are not working"

The image of Margo in the Teddy, her darker skin standing out over the lighter color of it while her hands and legs were bound by the cuffs flashed thru my mind as I moved next to her and inspected her assortment.

"Then I will show you my toys as well"

Grinning now at the startled look on Margo's face I raised my eyebrows and admired her figure once again, curiousity coming to my mind as she returned the look.

""Do you enjoy them used on you, or do you prefer to use them on others?" I asked, nodding towards the stewardess sitting demurely in the corner.
 
Margo

I blushed at his words.. ."Perhaps we will put them to use when we are not working" If he only knew why I got them... I had thought it would be to satisfy him.

His toys... I imagined whips and chains at first.... giving him the once over in a more relaxed demeanor..... his eyes looked me over if not three or four times.

"ummmm" looking down... "I have never used them yet, Mr. Tanner." If that didn't tell on me.. nothing else would.

I also noticed the stewardess was still with us... I pushed back my hair and gave her a weak smile... GOD it was becoming a long flight.
 
Randall Tanner

It was fast getting to be a flight where one got to know your flying partners, Margo if nothing else was eager and it was her eagerness that appealled to me.

"Are you "bi" Margo?" I continued gently, knowing that the blush on her cheeks was not due to her heritage and that before I was thru with her there would be more redness. "What would happen if I told you to undress a woman and make love to her?"

" I would do as you asked, Mr. Tanner" She responded quickly, lifting her face so I could see her eyes and verify the truth thru them.

Nodding I continued to hold the gaze and pressed the question again. "But what would be the effects on you Margo? Would it excite you? Disgust? Or would it be something that was so new you wouldn't be able to do it?"

Her eyes stayed steady as she looked at me and I knew she was thinking, trying to find the correct answer inside of herself and not just the one I might want to hear.
 
Margo

His words seemed foriegn to her... "Are you "bi" Margo?" I turned redder then normal.... I had questioned myself several times in my life on that subject but never took the step to prove if I was or not.

Once again reasserting my Obedience to his instructions. I meant it too... I felt nervous around Mr. Tanner and yet his voice drove me wild and he wore Old Spice... I was nearly ready to just die..... Would he make me make-out with the woman in his room?

"But what would be the effects on you Margo? Would it excite you? Disgust? Or would it be something that was so new you wouldn't be able to do it?" I had pondered over that.. yes the thought was exciting.. but I had never tried. He watched me..waiting for my answer and so I told him. Flat out honesty.
"I have never taken the step of a same sex partner, though a time in my life I was very attracted to a friend of mine, she was rumored to be lesbian. I am afraid I can't say one way or another, Mr. Tanner."

I looked into his eyes almost afraid that he was going to fire me. Yet he seemed to be intrigued by what I said... god I feel like I have just reported for sex ed... And my sweet baritoned boss was the instructor with physical aides to teach me with.
 
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Randall Tanner

"No, I have a reason for everything I do it's simply called "Business" to me Margo" I assured her. "The discussion was purely theoretical"

I saw releif flash thru her mind and grinned, knowing she would do almost anything for the "corporation" now and still curious how far "almost" would go.

"Still if it were a female customer that needed your unique services..." I thought out loud "Then there would be no question as to what I would ask you to do, only the question of wether you were capable"

The thought was a serious one and yet...

"Perhaps you would show me?" I suggested "What would a woman or a man receive when you were called, how convincing could you be to a belligerent customer"

Crossing my arms I assumed the look and pose of a man upset with something, then raised my eyebrows to prompt her.

"Why would I want to stay with this corporation Margo?"
 
Margo

I gulped at first but straightened my shoulders..getting into the mode of the straight laced.

I looked him straight in the eyes. "Our company offers the best. Honestly you will hardly find another like ours. Our present situation can always be resolved. Providing you are willing to give us the opportunity. All businesses has their time to reprove to their clients what the best has to offer. With that in mind, sir. I am most certain we can reach a "satisfactorial" arrangement." I stood closer and gently stroked his thigh hinting that I was aroused and interested. Letting out a soft sigh and using a trick my sister taught me.. looking into his eyes and bringing down my hand at my side leaning close and whispering in his ear. "And my second offer stands to prove how I want to keep your business. As pleasureable as possible. You need only tell me how to accomodate to your specifications"

Now to see how he reacted was the answer.
 
Randall Tanner

Margo had emptied the contents of her bag on the table on which I now leaned and as she stood close to me and let the veiw of her well filled top tease me I reached into the small pile.

"Remove your clothes, Margo, and place these on your wrists behind your back"

We would all soon see how Margo reacted to being completely helpless and in the control of others, and how her control held when she was threatened with pain...

I stood watching as any man would, almost mesermized as she slowly undressed and finally revealed all her charms to me, then accepted the handcuffs that dangled from my fingertips.

The first cuff went on easily as she rolled it over her left wrist, then squirmed erotically as both arms went behind her back, the action making her heavy breasts sway enticingly as she leaned half forward and after a minute of concentrating, locked the second cuff over her right wrist.

"Very good Margo" I complimented her and admired her lightly sweat sheened body. "Now bend over the table so our stewardess can administer your whipping"

Her face went from proud of her accomplishment to alarmed as I waved my hand to the woman who was still sitting demurely behind us and she rose.

"Don't worry this young woman is quite an accomplished artist" I consoled Margo softly as the tall blond slid off her jacket and moved to a closet, pulling out a multi tailed "crop".

Margo's eyes were still on me as she stood unmoving in front of the heavy table and I knew what she was feeling, or did I?

"I guarntee she won't damage my investment in you, Margo, for if she does I will be the next one yeilding the whip and she will be the one under it"
 
Margo

OOC after a sixth try and chosing a time I won't be distrubed.....
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I slowly slide out of the skirt, my body seemed to let out a sigh of relief. Almost as alluring as a good strip tease but when I inched out of the blouse my breasts bounced as the nipples tipped upwards in trimph. I had a lite cover to sweat across my body. I softly moaned as I removed the last of the blouse... letting my body bask in the nudity. Sometimes you should move about in the raw...allows the spirit to breathe.

Taking the cuffs and sliding it over one wrist was pretty easy, it was getting the other side that was difficult. But after some serious twisting I managed to get it locked into place.

"My whipping" I squecked. I wasn't too thrilled about that piece of information. Despite of his reassurances I thought, of course it isn't your ass that is going to be redder then hell either. I kept my opinion to myself, I was proud I was an Apache. My people were survivors and I was determined to pass this test... I mentally told myself that this was merely a 'Rite of Passage'.

I looked right at Mr. Tanner, as if peering into his soul. He watched my every reaction. I was determined not to let this 'rite' plague me. The first strike stung and it was all I could do not to scream and threaten the stewardess' very life. Mixed with the pain came a sweeping wave of pleasure as I felt my juices gathering at the dam within. By the third strike I was livid with sensation...the burning and sting was erotic.. I felt my body quiver with the strikes, being aroused by the torture was something I was never going to be able to explain... The air on the welts was like getting kissed. It was driving me into a soft moan as I shut my eyes briefly.

By the sixth strike I let out a growl and glared at the woman uttering long forgotten words from my people "J'nesst, usstan uil gareth lueth dos shlu'ta naut morfeth ussa yu'na. " Mr. Tanner's eyes were just beaming... I think I passed.
 
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