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				Chapter 27 Gina



	Rachel's parents stayed till Wednesday morning. We all breathed a big 

sigh of relief as the truck disappeared down the road.

	"That was interesting." I said to Alima. "Your father isn't planning a 

surprize visit, is he?"

	"I hope not." Alima shuddered. Rachel turned to me and gave me a 

fierce hug. Surprized, I hugged her back.

	"Hey, what's that for?" I asked.

	"Thank you for not letting them find out." Rachel said, letting go. "I 

think I'd have died if they knew the truth."

	"Your mother asked me if I was sleeping with you." I said, grinning 

wickedly. Rachel did a double take.

	"What? What did you tell her?"

	"That I didn't answer those kind of questions, that I hadn't slept alone 

last night, but I admitted it wasn't with you. And, that if you offered I 

wouldn't refuse. And I dared her to take it any further."

	"And?" Rachel said with bated breath.

	"She decided not to take it any further." I said, shrugging.

	"Thank you, master." She said, giving me a curtsey. The effect was 

somewhat spoiled by her jeans and tee shirt, but it's the thought that 

counts.

	We spent the rest of the week running wires for the phone system. A 

phone went into each girl's room, including the spare bedroom, the 

modified bathrooms, and three in the dungeon. The library got a pair, 

and even the attic got one. And I still had over a dozen jacks left.

	That job still gives me a backache whenever I think about it.

	Thursday morning Gina called and said that she'd decided to come. 

Mei made the arrangements, as she had for Rachel and Thuy. Even 

Gina's dog, Socks, wasn't forgotten.

	She was due in Friday evening, about six. By the time Sherry got home 

Friday afternoon the phone system was in place. It was really quite nice. 

Each phone could also serve as an intercom, so the rooms weren't cut off 

by their soundproofing anymore. I'd installed a phone in the upstairs 

hallway so we could use it as a "doorbell".

	Another interesting feature of the phone system was that all the girls' 

phones cut off at six o'clock, preventing any outside calls from being 

placed. I didn't prevent incoming calls. And the phones in the rest of the 

house, including the doorbell phone, weren't cut off.

	Just another way to make the girl feel enslaved, as I told them. No one 

seemed to care. After all, in an emergency we could use any one of a 

dozen different phones to call out on.

	I asked Rachel if she'd pick up Gina, since the black girl would have a 

bulky dog transporter with her. She said she'd enjoy it. She left about 

five-thirty, while the other girls and I prepared the room next to Sherry's 

for Gina's arrival. Thuy, of course, was in the kitchen preparing supper.

	Unlike the heavy victorian beds in the other girl's rooms, Gina's 

waterbed was a modern "brass" bed, made of gleaming chrome tubular 

steel. The restraint rings bolted to the frame seemed decorative add-ons, 

almost invisible among the plumber's nightmware of the frame. The rest 

of the room was similarly modern in styling, with a distinctive feminine 

touch.

	We had time to finish and settle in the living room for a brief rest 

before supper, when Rachel's truck came rolling up the driveway. Even 

Thuy abandoned her meal, which was delayed in honor of Gina's arrival, 

to go out with me and greet the newest harem slave.

	Just as I got there a black and white blur bounded out of the garage 

with a joyous bark. It came frisking up, tail wagging. I settled on my 

heels and extended my hand, palm downward. Socks didn't even bother 

to sniff, he shoved against me, begging to be petted.

	"Socks, here boy!" Gina called, running out of the garage after her pet. 

Spying me and the four other girls she came to an abrupt stop.

	"Hi." She said, somewhat hesitantly. Socks abandoned me, and 

pranced back to his mistress. He jumped up on her legs, demanding 

attention. Absently, she pushed him away. Rachel came out of the 

garage and he instantly transfered his antics to the indian girl. Laughing, 

she knelt to play with him.

	"Hello, Gina. Welcome home." I said, smiling warmly. She smiled 

back, somewhat tentatively.

	"I'm sorry about Socks, the flight left him keyed up." Gina apologized. 

I waved it way.

	"Let him play, there's a fence around the estate. He won't get lost." I 

said. "How was your flight?"

	"Good." She said. "I mean, I've never flown before. It was kind of 

neat."

	"Gina, I'd like to introduce you to the other girls. You've already met 

Rachel." I nodded to the girl playing with Socks. She looked up briefly 

and grinned. Gina smiled and nodded.

	"Rachel is the estate councillor." I continued. "If you should have any 

trouble adjusting, or if you get homesick, a talk with Rachel can usually 

make you feel better."

	"I'll probably be spending a lot of time with her then." Gina joked as 

she walked toward us. I chuckled.

	"This is Mei Wu, the estate chatelaine. If you need anything, she can 

usually tell you where it is, or who to ask."

	"Hello, Gina. I'm very pleased to meet you." Mei's smile could have 

melted lead. Gina smiled back, unable to help herself. I turned to my 

ward.

	"This is Sherry Reiner, and no, before you ask, she's not a relative. 

She's a sex slave, just like you. She's also my ward, and the harem 

trainer. She'll be instructing you in the finer points of being a slave girl."

	"How do you do, Sherry?" Gina asked, extending her hand. Gravely 

Sherry took it. "You're another one I'll probably be spending a lot of time 

with."

	"My pleasure, Gina." Sherry winked. The black girl seemed somewhat 

taken aback by Sherry's sauciness.

	"And here we have Alima Jahrain, the estate broker. If you care to 

make any investments, Alima's the one to see. She handles all the estate's 

investments."

	"Charmed." Alima said, a bit cooly I thought. I noted the potential 

trouble and filed it for future reference.

	"And last, but not least, this is Thuy Li Min, our beloved chef. She's a 

wizard when it comes to cooking. She also oversees any special diets you 

might require."

	"Hi. I fixed your favorite desert for supper." Thuy said gaily. "Orange-

pecan cake."

	"Girl, you done made a friend for life!" Gina said, laughing. She 

extended her hand. Thuy shook hands with a twinkle in her eye.

	"There's more than one way to satisfy our master." She confided in a 

low voice. Gina looked startled, but before she could decide how to react 

I had ordered the girls to collect Gina's luggage and show her to her 

room.

	Thuy went back to the kitchen, with a stern warning that cold food was 

not on the menu. We had Gina's luggage in her room and her back to the 

dining room in five minutes flat.

	It was eight o'clock before dinner was over. Gina asked for a few 

minutes to give Socks his supper and unpack. I agreed, and asked Mei 

and Thuy to help her. I told all the girls to be back in the living room by 

nine o'clock, dressed in their nightgowns. Gina swallowed at that but 

went off with the two oriental girls.

	When nine o'clock rolled around I went down to the living room. All 

the girls were assembled. I noted that Rachel was wearing a sexier gown 

than the one she'd brought with her, although it was still yellow, still 

long, and still silky.

	Gina wore a green baby-doll conservatively cut. It contrasted nicely 

with her dark brown skin. Her hair, unlike that of most black women, 

was soft and straight, cut short around her head. She seemed very 

nervous.

	"Good evening, ladies." I said solemnly as I entered. A chorus of 

lovely female voices rose in greeting. I sank into my favorite chair with a 

whoosh of overstuffed leather.

	"Good evening, Gina." I said, bowing my head.

	"Hi." She said softly.

	"Before we go any further, I want to ask you if you've changed your 

mind. Are you still willing to become my sex slave?"

	"Yes." She licked her lips nervously.

	"I ask you again. Are you sure?"

	"Yes. Look, don't give me a chance to change my mind, all right? I'm 

scared out of my wits. If you give me a chance I'll chicken out for sure. 

Whatever you want, just make me do it before I lose my nerve."

	"As you wish. Mei, I want you and Rachel to take Gina and prepare 

her for me. You know what I want done." Gina shivered nervously at the 

way I said done. I'd briefed the two girls already, silently they collected 

Gina and left.

	"What are you going to do to her?" Sherry asked curiously.

	"She's going to be given a shower, then an enema." I said. Thuy and 

Alima exchanged looks. "And then she's going to be bound in a body 

harness and taken to the dungeon. Where the three of you are going to 

put on a show.

	"A show?" Alima asked uneasily. "What kind of a show?"

	"A live sex show. I'll start off by suspending Thuy spread-eagle and 

whipping her." Sherry and Alima both started to protest. I raised my 

hand.

	"Do you object, Thuy?" I asked.

	"No, master. It's ok." She reassured the girls. "I like being whipped." 

Alima seemed to understand that, but Sherry shook her head.

	"Sherry, it's your turn tonight with the Cucumber, Alima, you'll insert 

it. After that, well, I'm going to bind you into one of those interesting 

furniture pieces and see what a swarm of feather ticklers does to you."

	"Huh?" She responded. "A swarm of what?"

	"Feather ticklers. They're part of the thing you'll be restrained in. 

They're little delicate feathers on tiny turning bases. They just barely 

touch you. Of course there must be two or three dozen of the things. And 

after a few hours..." I grinned at her look of horrified comprehension.

	"Shall we go, ladies? I imagine Gina and her escorts will be joining us 

in about half an hour. In the mean time, we'll just have to find something 

to amuse ourselves, won't we?" I herded them to the dungeon.

	By the time the other girls joined us I'd decided on the various 

arrangements. I turned to look at Gina.

	She trembled where she stood, bound with a harness of broad leather 

straps. Appropriately, the straps were of white leather, contrasting 

wonderfully with her chocolate skin. Also appropriately, she was naked, 

covered only by the body harness.

	The harness was complex, with three major components. I imagine it 

took the girls ten minutes just to fasten and lock the various straps. The 

first component was called a "combo plugger", a combination chastity 

belt and arm restraint. Although not installed now, the plugger could be 

fitted with a butt plug and a dildo, holding them firmly in place despite a 

girl's wildest struggles.

	A strap buckled around Gina's waist, I noted with approval it was very 

tight. Riveted to the back of the waist belt was a vertical strap flaring at 

the end. Of course this strap went between Gina's legs, the flare barely 

wide enough to conceal her bush. A short strap descended from the waist 

belt in front and over the flare, padlocking in place. 

	From the waist strap two straps came down the outside of Gina's hips. 

At the bottom of these straps were thigh cuffs that had locking hasps in 

front to hold the outside straps firmly against her legs. The thigh cuffs 

were needed because wrist cuffs held her arms at her sides on the outside 

of each thigh cuff. Elbow cuffs were holding her at the belt.

	The crotch strap held a devilish latex pad against Gina's pussy, a pad 

covered in small warts which rubbed against her sensitive clit and labia 

with every step she took.

	No wonder she trembled!

	But the combo plugger wasn't the only part of her body harness. Breast 

binders, like the ones I'd used on Thuy circled her large boobs. Think of 

a cupless bra with the base of the cup a strap that can be tightened to the 

point of agony and you'll know what I'm talking about.

	And finally, a posture collar was locked around her neck. This is a tall 

shaped collar that forces the head to stay straight.

	As a sop to Gina's modesty a four inch wide strap, drawn very tight, 

covered her breasts. Along with the breast binders it couldn't have been 

very comfortable.

	She was wearing an oral rape harness and gagged with a "pump gag", 

inserted into the harness. A pump gag is one of the few things that can 

genuinely silence a woman. A rubber bladder inflates inside the mouth, 

even puffing out the cheeks. Gina's eyes were showing white all the way 

around, she was terrified.

	There was a leash on her collar which Mei held. The oriental girl 

tugged and Gina moved forward, taking short mincing steps. She'd been 

hobbled with leather manacles with only a foot of chain between them.

	Mei knelt, bowing her head and raising her hands above her head, 

offering me Gina's leash. I took it.

	"Rise, Mei Ling." I commanded. The chinese girl rose gracefully, eyes 

carefully downcast.

	"Did you prepare her as instructed?" I asked.

	"Yes, master. As you commanded, the slave girl was bathed and given 

an enema. She struggled so much we were forced to use the enema table 

to restrain her. And she tried to bite me when I gagged her."

	"I see she's not yet trained." I said severely. "Gina, you will be 

punished for your disobedience. Have you ever seen a girl whipped 

before?" She could neither speak nor move her head. She compromised 

by shaking her whole body.

	"Well, you're about to. Thuy, take off that baby doll. You're going to 

be hung up and whipped.

	"Yes, master." Thuy bleated. She looked scared, very small and 

vulnerable. Taking her by the hand I led her over to where we'd prepared. 

Handing the leash to Mei I fastened Thuy's arms in a suspended spreader 

bar dangling from a chain. I put her ankles in another spreader, long 

enough to make her gasp as her legs were forced apart. Then I looped 

short chains through ring bolts cemented in the floor for just such an 

occasion and used snaffle hooks to fasten the chains to her ankle cuff 

hasps.

	Moving to the winch supporting the arm spreader I began to crank. 

Slowly the spreader took Thuy's weight. She was silent as her feet lifted 

from the floor.

	At a hundred pounds Thuy was light enough this wouldn't hurt her if 

she wasn't left hanging too long. As I'd instructed her she made fists and 

let the padded manacles take the strain.

	Finally she was as high as the chains on her ankle spreader would 

allow. They were just taut enough to take up the slack, I didn't want to 

stress her shoulders more than her weight already was.

	I took my time going to the wall and selecting a whip. I'd decided on a 

nice long cat o'nine tails with wide light leather straps. They would sting 

but not mark, and there was no chance of injuring the vietnamese girl.

	But the slapping noise the whip made would sound very impressive to 

the helplessly bound black girl, dressed only in her bonds. In fact, with 

Thuy hamming it up just a bit, it would sound like she were dying.

	As it turned out I scared the hell out of not only Gina, but Alima and 

Sherry as well!

	I approached the dangling girl and made her look at me. She was 

trembling in anticipation.

	"I'm going to whip you, Thuy."

	"Yes, master." She whispered.

	"I'm going to make it hurt. I'm going to whip your ass, and your 

breasts, your pussy and your back. I'm going to leave welts." I would do 

nothing of the sort. This whip wouldn't mark her.

	"Yes, master. Hurt me, please." And she had the spirit to smile at me! 

Stepping back I let the whip dangle at my side.

	"Put your head back. Close your eyes." She obeyed and I brought the 

whip around side arm across her breasts. It made a horrible smacking 

noise.

	Thuy let out a sob. I struck her breasts four more times before 

stopping. She was whimpering as I moved behind her. I gave her an 

even score on her ass, making her scream and try to evade the blows. Her 

distress was so genuine I stopped in the middle to examine her ass. It 

was red, but there weren't any marks, not even from her caning the week 

before. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her to look at me. Out 

of sight of the other girls she winked at me, still sobbing.

	Relieved I stepped back and increased the force of my blows, still being 

very careful. When I moved around to her front she didn't wink, and 

there were real tears on her cheeks. I whipped her whole front, starting at 

her breasts and working my way down her belly to her thighs. Stopping a 

moment I reached between her legs and found her wet.

	I grinned at her. Her eyes widened and she shook her head wildly. I 

brought the whip up between her legs, careful not to strike with any 

strength. Thuy screamed and tried to climb the chain that bound her. I 

began to whip her breasts again, making her bawl like a baby.

	Then I stopped and kissed her, feeling her heave with her panting, 

tasting her breath as it blasted into my mouth. Moving tenderly I 

gathered up her hair and hung the waist length tresses over her shoulder, 

baring her back.

	And then I whipped her bare back, not sparing her. She screamed 

several times as the whipping continued. After two dozen slashes I 

started on her ass and didn't stop.

	After eight lashes she began to moan and move in a definitely aroused 

manner. Another two dozen lashes on her ass and she cried out 

wordlessly in orgasm, I got in another two lashes before she slumped, 

senseless in her bondage. I stopped whipping her and told Rachel to 

lower her. I held the moaning oriental girl as the Apache girl released the 

prawl. Thuy was limp and surprizingly heavy. I lowered her until she 

was sitting on the floor, then released her. When she recovered she 

hugged me weakly and wept.

	I think the sight of the girl I'd so cruelly whipped hugging me as she 

cried shocked the other girls and gave them a new insight to what being a 

slave girl was all about. I scooped up Thuy and carried her to a bed, 

laying her on it.

	"I'm yours, master, forever." Thuy moaned. "Whip me, hurt me, I love 

it I need it!" She held her arms out to me. I kissed her again.

	"Rest, Thuy. Tonight is Gina's. We'll have other nights."

	"Thank you, master." Thuy said. She closed her eyes and seemed to 

fall asleep. Her ordeal must have drained her. Sherry and Alima looked 

on in shocked disbelief. I'd finally done something that shocked the 

prostitute!

	Gina was trembling so badly she could hardly stand. She was scared 

stiff. Mei and Rachel actually had to support the swaying black girl.

	"Sherry, it's your turn. It's the Cucumber for you, my pet, all night 

long." Sherry didn't say anything as I took her by the hand, leading her 

over to the bed I'd used to whip Rachel.

	"Alima, I want you to strip Sherry, then strap her to the bed. Make 

sure the straps are tight, before the night's over she'll be lunging like a 

wild horse." Alima did as I instructed, leaving me free to fiddle with the 

Cucumber settings. Then I gave the dildo to the Arabic girl.

	I watched Gina closely as Alima played with Sherry to make her wet. 

The black girl paid rapt attention as the sex toy was pushed in. Sherry 

made a moaning noise as the straps around her hips were fastened. She 

yelped as the Cucumber began it's initial slow sequence.

	"That will be you some night soon." I told Gina. Her eyes never left 

the panting adolescent, I'm not even sure she heard me.

	"Alima, strip and walk over there." I pointed to the frame I'd selected 

for her ordeal. She shivered but obeyed.

	The frame was made of heavy thick wood, and held Alima rigidly on 

her hands and knees. Her head was held by stocks, the cut-out padded 

with leather, more stocks held her elbows, ankles, and thighs. After she 

was restrained I positioned the ticklers so that every ticklish spot on her 

body was mercilessly exposed.

	Then I turned them on. Alima immediately began to writhe, trying 

uselessly to escape the tormenting feathers. She gasped and giggled, 

finding that no matter where she moved she couldn't escape the feathers.

	I let Gina watch for a couple of minutes without speaking.

	"That's going to continue for hours." I said finally. "It's a punishment, 

Gina. One I may use on you. Alima's not a very docile slave. This will 

help make her more submissive."

	"Rachel."

	"Yes, master?" She didn't look happy, still upset from Thuy's 

whipping.

	"Come with me. Mei Ling, make sure Gina watches Alima and Sherry 

for a while. Let her wander back and forth."

	"Yes, master." Mei said.

	"Listen," I said softly as soon as we were away from the others. "I 

want you to stay down here tonight. As soon as Mei and I take Gina out, 

release Alima. Then fasten Thuy to the bed with an ankle cuff and make 

sure she's covered with a blanket. We don't want her catching cold. 

Cover Sherry too. She's to remain bound all night. Get a blanket for 

yourself, you're to spend the night down here watching over them."

	"Yes, master. Should I treat Thuy's welts?" Rachel's voice was 

disapproving. I chuckled.

	"You won't have to." I winked. "She doesn't have any. Don't look at 

me like that! The whip I used on her can't raise welts. It's designed to 

make a horrible noise without hurting very much."

	"Oh, that's a relief." Rachel said, keeping her voice down. "You mean 

Thuy was acting?"

	"Well, not entirely. But she's ok, and she was never in any real pain. 

Trust me, Moonlight's Laughter. I would never put any of you at risk."

	"I trust you, master. But it looked so real." Rachel shuddered 

delicately.

	"It was supposed to. The longer we talk, Rachel, the longer Alima's 

getting tickled. And that is real."

	"Yes, master. Chain Thuy, cover her and Sherry, release Alima, and 

get a blanket so I can sleep down here. Right?"

	"Right." I walked back to Gina and Mei. The black girl was standing 

by Sherry's bed, watching the teenager pant. Apparently the Cucumber 

was dormant because Sherry was resting quietly.

	"Having fun, Sherry?" I asked lightly. She grimaced.

	"Are you going to leave this monster in me all night?" She asked with 

wide brown eyes.. She stiffened as the dildo resumed it's activity for a 

moment.

	"Yes. Mei Ling, it's time to take Gina to her room. But first I want to 

gather some toys to entertain her." Gina watched me now, alert.

	"Bring me the whip I used on Thuy." As the Chinese girl moved to 

obey I tugged on Gina's leash, forcing her to hobble over to the wall. 

Covering it were paddles of every size and shape imaginable.

	"Here you are, master." Mei said softly, holding out the whip. I took 

it.

	"Mei Ling, move behind Gina. Take her hands in yours. You're going 

to be her interpreter."

	"I don't understand, master." Mei said, slipping behind the black girl.

	"It's very simple. Gina can neither speak nor move her head. I want to 

ask her some questions, so you're going to be her voice." I explained.

	"Now, Gina. Listen very carefully. I'm going to ask you some 

questions. If the answer is yes, I want you to squeeze one of Mei Ling's 

hands gently. If the answer is no, then squeeze both her hands at the 

same time. If you don't know the answer, squeeze first one hand, then the 

other. Do you understand?"

	"She sqeezed one hand, master." Mei reported.

	"Good. From now on, Mei, just say 'yes', 'no', or 'I don't know', ok?"

	"Yes, master." Mei said.

	"Now, Gina, have you enjoyed your fantasy so far?"

	"I don't know." Mei said after a pause.

	"Are you frightened?"

	"Yes."

	"Do you understand I'm going to rape you tonight, however I like?"

	"Yes."

	"You have been disobedient, and I'm going to punish you for it. Will 

you take your punishment like a good slave, or must I force you?"

	"I don't know. I don't know." Mei paused, then said, "Master, she just 

keeps signalling. I think she's trying to say something else. Yes." Mei 

said. "She said yes. She is trying to say something."

	"Hmm. Will you take your punishment like a good slave?"

	"Yes."

	"That's good."

	"No."

	"What?" I looked at Gina, confused. "You will take your 

punishment?"

	"Yes."

	"But not like a good slave?"

	"Yes."

	"Hmm, this method isn't very effective, is it? Still, when I ungag you, it 

will be to have you suck my cock. Oh, well, time for twenty questions, I 

suppose."

	"You will take your punishment willingly?"

	"Yes. No." I blinked at the ambiguous response.

	"You want to be punished?"

	"Yes."

	"Willingly?"

	"No."

	"Ah." I said. "You want to be restrained during your punishment. 

You want me to force you to take it."

	"Yes. Yes." Mei said for Gina. "Master, she squeezed very hard."

	"Don't hurt Mei Ling, Gina.. She's a good slave. And you're not."

	"Yes."

	Did you ever notice yes and no are fairly useless for deep philosophical 

conversations?

	"Your punishment will be a paddling." I told the black girl. "Does that 

scare you?"

	"Yes."

	"Would you rather be whipped?"

	"Yes."

	"Would you rather be spanked by hand?"

	"Yes."

	"Would you rather be spanked rather than paddled?"

	"Yes."

	"Would you rather be whipped as spanked?"

	"Yes."

	"Would you enjoy being whipped?"

	"Yes."

	"Then you're going to be paddled. After all, I don't want you to enjoy 

it. And speaking of that, you're going to pick the paddle I'm going to 

use. Do you understand?"

	"Yes."

	"Good. Choose any one you like. But be careful! Some of the more 

innocent looking ones are very painful. Also, if you choose one that 

doesn't hurt too much your paddling will last much longer. Do you 

understand that?"

	"Yes."

	I let Gina hobble up and down the wall examining the paddles. Finally 

she stopped. Mei stepped behind her. I began pointing out paddles that I 

thought she might have picked. It took three tries.

	Gina's paddle had an oblong business end covered in black leather. 

The paddle part was big enough to cover a girl's ass entirely. It was on a 

two foot handle of thick wood with a wrist thong. As I recalled, it was a 

particularly painful one.

	"Looks like you're out of luck, Gina. This paddle hurts like a mother 

fucker. Of course, that means your punishment won't last too long." 

Gina blinked, then shrugged awkwardly.

	"Mei Ling, get a pair of nipple clamps, a great big vibrating dildo, and 

a butt plug. Oh yes, I almost forgot. We'll need a pair of spreader bars 

too."

	"Yes, master. What about vaseline?"

	"But of course. Virgin assholes should always be coated with vaseline 

before rape." I chuckled. Gina gave me a smouldering look of combined 

lust and fear.

	Mei busied herself and soon had everything I'd asked for. We led Gina 

up to her room.

	"Where's Socks?" I asked.

	"I don't know master." Mei answered as she opened Gina's door. 

Socks came frisking out. He took one look at Gina's bound form and 

whined, tail drooping. He looked at me with those accusing eyes only a 

dog can master.

	"Uh, Mei, why don't you take Socks downstairs?" I asked 

uncomfortably. "Come back when you've got him settled." The dog went 

with Mei, but kept looking back over his shoulder, whining. I led Gina 

into her room.

	The black girl began to tremble now, overwhelmed by the thought of 

what was going to happen. She tugged ineffectually at her bonds, silent 

and desperate.

	I made her sit down on the bed and face me. She was trembling 

violently now. "As soon as Mei gets back I'm going to order her to 

spread eagle you face up. And then both of us are going to rape you. Do 

you understand? Blink once for yes."

	Gina blinked once.

	"Does that excite you?"

	She blinked yes. Smiling I reached around her and undid the buckle on 

the strap covering her breasts. She took a deep breath as her breasts 

sprang out of constrint.

	Gina's breasts were large and well shaped. She was the oldest of my 

harem at 23, and she had the largest breasts. I spent an idle moment 

comparing age and breast size of my girls. Laughing at my fancy I 

reached out and caressed her for the first time. Gina stiffened in shock, 

closing her eyes. I noted that her breast binders were tight but not overly 

so, making her heavy breasts protrude. Leaning down I took a nipple in 

my mouth and sucked gently.

	Imagine my surprize when something warm and sweet filled my 

mouth! I jerked back and swallowed instinctively. Gina was lactating! 

She refused to look at me, keeping her eyes tightly closed.

	I stared at the black girl, considering. As far as I knew, only a woman 

who'd just had a baby could produce breast milk. But Gina's body bore 

no signs at all of childbirth. Her breasts were definitely those of a virgin, 

smooth, showing no veins, her aeroles were small, her nipples large but 

not distended. She had no stretch marks and her belly was ironing board 

flat.

	In all, a most tempting little package. So why in the hell was she 

lactating?

	"Gina." I said softly. "Look at me. Please."

	Cautiously she opened her eyes. I undid the posture collar. Gina 

rotated her head luxuriously, grateful for the collar's removal.

	"Why are you producing milk? No, strike that. It's too complex for yes 

or no. All right. Have you just given birth to a child?" She drew her 

head back, shocked and shook it vigorously. I grimaced..

	"That was crude, wasn't it. Ok, are you a virgin?"

	She nodded.

	"Are you on the pill?" She nodded again. I stood watching her for a 

moment. "Have you always lactated?" She raised her eyebrows. 

"Produced milk, I mean." She shrugged and nodded.

	"Does your doctor know?" She nodded. "Did he tell you it was very 

unusual?" She nodded.

	"Is it something you have to take medicine to control?" She shook her 

head. "So it isn't a threat to your health?" She shook her head again.

	"This isn't something you can keep secret, Gina." I said. "The harem is 

going to find out, sooner or later. Does it embarass you?" She shrugged, 

then reluctantly nodded.

	"I think it's neat." I said, smiling. "You are in perfect health 

otherwise?" She nodded. "Do you have to do anything special for it?" 

She looked at me, then slowly nodded. "A breast pump?" I guessed, 

having seen such a thing once. She nodded. She couldn't blush, but I got 

the impression she wanted to.

	"If you don't get rid of the milk it hurts?" I said. She nodded. "Do you 

have to do it every day?" She nodded, snapping her fingers twice. 

"Twice a day?" She nodded again. "Were you able to do that today?" 

She snapped her fingers once. "Once? Before lunch?" She nodded. "Are 

you in pain?" She shook her head slowly then shrugged. "Not now, but 

soon?" She nodded.

	I considered. "And you've had to do this twice a day since, when, 

puberty?" She nodded. Just then Mei came slipping in.

	"I put Socks outside, master." Mei reported. "He didn't seem too 

happy." Gina snapped her fingers for attention. Mei went to the black 

girl and put her arms around her.

	"Does he sleep inside the house?" Mei asked. Gina nodded. "Then 

before I go to bed I'll let him in to sleep with me. Ok?" Gina nodded, 

stroking Mei's leg with one hand. It was the only gesture of thanks she 

could manage.

	"Mei, Gina turns out to have a secret." I said softly. Mei looked up 

inquiringly. "She's a virgin-but her breasts produce milk!" Mei looked 

startled, and looked at Gina. Gina nodded reluctantly.

	"I've never head of that." Mei said. "It makes you very special, Gina. 

Congratulations." Gina's eyes narrowed, she didn't know whether Mei 

was mocking her or not.

	"Mei, do you have the keys to Gina's straps?" I asked.

	"Yes, master."

	"Good. Spread eagle her on her belly. It's time she was paddled. I 

want her totally nude except for the chains."

	"Yes, master." And then Mei did something that startled me and 

absolutely astounded Gina. The petite oriental girl, 4' 10", 105 pounds, 

picked up 140 pound Gina and effortlessly laid her on the bed, flipping 

her onto her belly. I'd known she was strong, but Mother Mary and 

Joseph!

	Gina was staring at Mei wide eyed, twisting awkwardly to do so. As 

with all the beds Gina's came equipted with chains and leather manacles 

to spread-eagle a girl. Mei removed Gina's hobbles and pulled the girl's 

unresisting legs apart, chaining them to the bed. Then she released 

Gina's arms and finished spread-eagling the black girl. Reaching under 

her Mei unlocked the harness and pulled it off.

	"She is chained, master." Mei said, bowing.

	"Take out the pump gag Mei, but leave the rape harness. I want to hear 

her screams."

	"Yes, master." And Mei did that.. Gina couldn't speak, but she could 

whimper, which she did.

	"Gina." I said, leaning over the bound girl. "Gina, you disobeyed Mei 

Ling, and in doing so disobeyed me. I'm going to punish you for that. I 

know you're frightened, and I know this is going to hurt you, but it will 

teach you never to disobey me again. Don't worry about making noise, 

this room is soundproof. Make all the noise you like." I ran a hand over 

her smooth ass. Like her breasts it was large and well rounded, without 

sagging.

	Without warning I brought the paddle down lightly. Gina shrieked, 

more from fear than pain, I think. I ran one hand over her ass, which 

showed no mark. Then I began to paddle her, listening to her sob. I 

stopped every half dozen strokes to feel her ass.

	A black woman's ass doesn't show the same red glow a white woman's, 

or even an oriental woman's, will. But after a dozen strokes I could feel 

the heat of blood rushing to the area. I gave her another two dozen, then 

stopped.

	Gina was shuddering, the sobs racking her body. I waited until she 

stopped crying, then bent over her.

	"Gina, can you hear me?" She nodded jerkily. "Are you going to 

disobey me again?" She shook her head violently.

	"Remove the rape harness." I instructed Mei, who did.

	"Are you going to be a good slave, Gina?" I asked her.

	"Oh, yes, please I'll do whatever you want!" Gina said quickly, 

pleadingly.

	"Will you beg me to shove a butt plug up your ass?" I asked.

	"Yes."

	"Yes, master." I corrected her gently.

	"Oh, yes, master!" Gina said quickly.

	"Then do it." I commanded. Gina hesitated, but only for a moment.

	"Please, do whatever you want."

	"Not good enough, Gina. Beg to have that long rubber cone forced up 

your ass."

	"Yes, rape my ass!" Gina gulped. "Shove that sucker up my butthole 

till it disappears! Please, master, do it, do it!"

	I motioned to Mei, who brought me the butt plug and the vaseline. I 

put the plug next to Gina's face. "Kiss it, slave girl." Gina did, quickly.

	"Now suck on it. I want to see all of it in your mouth." Crying softly 

Gina did, making the cone vanish, although she had to push her lips 

forward, over the base. I pulled it out gently.

	"Good girl. Now relax. If you fight me it's going to hurt. If you 

surrender it'll feel good." I opened the vaseline and began to smear it 

over Gina's tight anus. It was clear nothing had ever gone into her ass 

before.

	Other than the enema she'd been forcibly given, of course.

	I played with her pussy a little, which made her squirm. I asked Mei to 

coat the plug while I concentrated on Gina's pussy and asshole.

	I slipped one finger into her cunt and found out she really was a virgin. 

Mei handed me the gleaming black rubber cone. Taking it I pressed it 

against Gina's asshole. Gina trembled and tensed. I spanked her sore ass 

hard. She yelped, and yelped again as the cone sank in an inch or so.

	"Oh, please, master, please, you're hurting me!" Gina cried. I pressed 

harder, and was rewarded with a wail from the frightened black girl as 

the rubber cone sank another three inches, almost to the taper. Shoving 

again the taper disappeared and the toy was yanked from my grasp. 

Gina's sphincter muscle grapped it firmly and clamped, trapping it in her. 

She moaned.

	"Good. Now, Mei, unchain her, then rechain her on her back. I'm 

going to break her cherry."

	"Oh, god." Gina moaned as the Chinese girl obeyed me. "I can't 

believe this is happening to me!" She lay naked and trembling, her 

breasts quivering with the force of her agitation.

	"Strip, Mei Ling." She did so. I made her kneel, and taking a spreader 

bar I bound her arms behind her back. Then I took the other spreader and 

forced her ankles wide apart. Gina watched without comprehension..

	"Now undress me." I commanded the chinese girl. I took off my shirt, 

shoes, and socks. The rest I left for her. Gina's eyes were wide as Mei 

awkwardly used her teeth to unzip me.

	"What is she doing?" Gina asked.

	"Taking off my clothes so I can rape you." I answered her. Gina 

couldn't tear her eyes away.

	It took Mei another five minutes because I wouldn't let her use her 

bound hands or get off her knees. She was sweating by the time she 

finished.

	She'd also given me a hard on.

	"Gina, are you ready?" I asked, putting my hand between her legs. She 

was only a little wet, and trembling.

	"Yes, master. Fuck me." She whispered. I smiled down at her.

	"Would you rather I make love to you or rape you?"

	"Rape me!" She said instantly, raising her hips to me. She was 

serious. I laughed at her.

	"Not just yet, pretty little slave. First I'm going to reward Mei Ling." I 

released Mei from the spreader bars.

	"Bring this bitch off. Don't use your tongue, just your fingers." I said. 

Gina looked at me in shock, but Mei never batted an eye. She began to 

run her hands over Gina's twisting body.

	"You're very pretty." Mei said to the black girl. "The master will enjoy 

you." Gina tensed as Mei's hands played over her body. She was 

breathing quickly, but from fear or arousal I couldn't tell.

	"You enjoying yourself?" Gina finally asked. Mei slipped her fingers 

between the black girl's legs and nodded.

	"I always enjoy preparing virgins for my master. As you will see." 

Gina closed her eyes as Mei's fingers danced. Her breathing got quicker. 

Mei continued for several minutes, but it was plain the black girl wasn't 

nearing orgasm.

	"It seems Gina's not appreciating your attentions, Mei Ling. Perhaps 

she'll enjoy my touch more." I picked up the nipple clamps. Gina 

watched me.

	"What are those things?" She asked nervously.

	"They're called nipple clamps." I said sociably, stroking her breasts, 

watching her nipples get larger. I clipped them in place. Gina bit her lip 

but didn't cry out.

	Then I started working on the black girl, masturbating her, trying to 

make her come. She enjoyed it but after twenty minutes still hadn't come.

	"Mei, see if your magic tongue can bring her off. She's being 

stubborn." I removed the nipple clamps, making Gina gasp. The oriental 

girl was able to bring her to the edge, but Gina still refused to come.

	I had Mei keep it up for half an hour before admitting defeat. I settled 

into the V of Gina's legs and lightly stroked her pussy, examining the 

dark fur reaching between her legs, hiding her cunt lips. Peeling open her 

pussy lips I kissed the bright pink flesh inside.

	Finally, after another five minutes of intense pussy lashing I got Gina to 

come, just a little one. Continued efforts yielded no further results.

	"Hmm. Seems to me we may have a problem here." I said, perplexed. 

The other girls had been cumming all over themselves by this time. It 

had been over an hour and we had just one small orgasm to show for all 

our efforts.

	But Gina was nice and wet now. I mounted her, making her cry out 

and tense.

	"Beg me to rape you." I said to the frightened black girl.

	"Rape me." She echoed.

	"Ok." I pressed against her, gently. Gina took a deep breath, tensed, 

then let it out in a long low groan as I forced my way into her. Her 

hymen offered almost no resistance. Her slippery heat surrounded me as I 

sank into her. She came alive under me, nearly unseating me before I 

was fully inside her. I kissed her savagely and seated my cock to the root 

in her cunt. She cried out, and tried to trap me in her tight wetness as I 

withdrew.

	When I thrust the second time she met me half way. Sobbing and 

groaning she bucked fiercely, gasping and shuddering. Soon I could feel 

her orgasm gathering, like a storm. Gina liked it rough, as I was to find 

out later, she wanted to be raped, forced, mastered.

	I reveled in her, the way she fought me, the way she surrendered to me. 

It was fast and furious and quick. She came before I'd realized she was 

going to, a quick furious spasm that left me no where near ready to come.

	As I was finding out, Gina wasn't Mei or Sherry, able to come quickly 

and easily. She didn't have many orgasms during a session, and when 

she did they were almost never of epic proportions.

	"Master, oh, please, it hurts!" She protested as I continued to thrust. 

Frustrated I pulled out.

	"Turn her over. I'm going to fuck her in the ass. Maybe that'll turn her 

on." Mei did so, Gina not resisting, even when Mei slipped a pillow 

under her hips to push her ass high in the air.

	I had Mei coat my cock with vaseline, her gentle touch turning me on. 

Then I pulled out the butt plug and told Mei to clean it.

	Gina's asshole was still open a little from the plug when I pushed into 

her. She clamped almost at once but the head of my cock was already 

inside her. The first thrust was an easy pleasurable slide into tight virgin 

ass. Gina made an inarticulate noise as I bottomed out. I put my hands 

under her and cupped her breasts.

	Then I started to move. Gina groaned and moved too, but unlike her 

wild acceptace of her rape, she was trying to escape my long invading 

prick. It did her no good.

	"Please, oh, please, it hurts!" She groaned. "Go slower, please!"

	"Fuck you, bitch. This is the way a disobedient slave is handled, butt 

fucked till she comes." I said, squeezing her breasts lightly. She 

whimpered and tried to get away.

	But after a while she stopped moving, growing quiet, grunting only 

occassionally.

	"It doesn't hurt me anymore." She finally said. "It feels kind of nice." 

Then about ten minutes later she started to wriggle under me.

	"Fuck me, master." She breathed. "Oh, yeah, I love it, it feels so 

goood, oooh, pleeease, god!" And she began to meet my thrusts. But she 

didn't come.

	"Oh, don't stop, oh please fuck my ass!" Gina protested as I stopped to 

rest. I'd been fucking her for twenty minutes straight, and she'd made 

approving noises, but she hadn't come. Gina was definitely a challenge. 

I began to move again.

	Ten minutes later I knew I wasn't going to be able to make her come. 

My own pleasure was like a knife sawing at me, taunting me. With a 

groan I spewed into her asshole, feeling the hot wetness slip around my 

cock, lubricating her even more.

	I collapsed on top of her, slowly withdrawing. Mei handed me a wet 

wash cloth to clean myself with. She cleaned Gina thouroughly, then 

turned her attention to my defeated cock. I felt depressed. I'd only given 

Gina two orgasms, neither one very large.

	Perhaps I'd lucked out with five girls who came easily. Gina was more 

like a normal girl. She didn't come easily or often.

	"That was wonderful, master." Gina said, looking at me over her 

shoulder. "I've never come twice in one night before. Thank you." Her 

voice was warm, sincere. It made me reconsider.

	Was it all relative? I'd given her two orgasms, which she'd never had 

before in a single night. Wasn't it Mei and the others who were unusual, 

having six or eight massive ones?

	Was it my own bruised ego that was crying?

	"Glad to oblige, Gina. I'd hoped to give you more." I said ruefully.

	"More? I thought-" Gina broke off, and looked away. I released her 

and cuddled with her.

	"What is it, Gina?" I asked. Mei climbed in bed with us, and kissed 

Gina on the cheek.

	"Well, I mean most girls never get even one." Gina mumbled. "Not 

steady, I mean. Two is something to celebrate. Or something." She 

broke off, embarassed.

	"Perhaps we can change your mind." Mei said, putting her arms 

around both Gina and me. "Around here, orgasms flow like water. Our 

master is a wonderful lover. The first night is always the roughest. It 

will be better next time."

	"Next time?" Gina asked.

	"Of course." I whispered in her ear. "I take a slave every night. You're 

due again in six days. By then you'll have recovered." I didn't mention 

the Cucumber might be inside her tommorrow.

	"Master, may I ask a favor?" Gina said, turning her head toward me.

	"What is it?"

	"Let me suck your cock. I know you're out for the night, but it's 

something I really want to do on my first night."

	"Even after fucking you in the ass?" I said softly.

	"Well, you're clean now, right? Mei Ling?"

	"Yes, Gina. And I think that's a wonderful idea."

	"I'm always game." I said. Mei winked at me as we were rearranging 

ourselves. She knew I was good for another go round.

	"I've never done this before, tell me if I do it wrong." Gina said. She 

took my cock reverently in her hands and kissed the tip gently.

	She ran her tongue up and down the length, pausing to kiss my ball 

sack. My cock started to stiffen. Gina gasped and looked at me in 

disbelief. Mei laughed. I just smiled.

	Gina went back to her task with a passion. She soon had me hard 

again and pumped my shaft several times. She was tenative, and 

hesitant, but finally opened her mouth and slipped her lips around the tip.

	"That feels nice." I said to the black girl, busily trying to take the entire 

thing. She moved her head up and down, just like a girl in a porno 

movie, which is probably where she saw it done.

	But I wasn't criticizing her technique, it felt wonderful. After a few 

minutes I knew I'd have to stop her or come in her throat. And I wanted 

to fuck her again.

	"Stop, Gina." I said, pulling her up and kissing her. Her wide lips felt 

soft and warm against mine.

	"I want to fuck you again. Mei, get the spreader bar. Collapse it to the 

minimum length and bind Gina's hands behind her." Mei did so eagerly. 

She was turned on.

	"Oh, by the way, feel free to amuse yourself with the dildo. I doubt I'll 

be able to fuck you tonight." I said to the chinese girl. My eyes were for 

the black beauty that was kneeling at my side. Her eyes were bright, she 

was as eager as I was.

	"This will hurt a little." I warned Gina. "You'll just have to endure it 

until you adjust, do you understand?"

	"Yes, master." She replied. Mei took the vibrator and turned in on, 

idly running it over her breasts. She smiled at Gina as I made the black 

girl straddle me. I guided my cock against her pussy and rubbed it 

against the wetness. Gina gasped. Slowly I worked the head of my cock 

past the remains of her hymen, making her wince.

	But soon she sank down on me, taking my full length. She dropped her 

head and let me thrust in and out, lifting her as I did so. After a few 

minutes she started to move on her own, and then she panted.

	Mei watched excitedly, pushing the massive dildo into her cunt. She 

began to imitate Gina's motions, a small groan escaping her. It seemed to 

turn Gina on, because ten minutes later she came. It was another small, 

quick orgasm, but she collapsed after it.

	"Three. God, I can't believe it! Three!" She moaned as I continued to 

fuck her. But she was too new to let me continue, I was hurting her. She 

begged me to stop. I wasn't really ready, but I did. Mei saw her chance.

	"Please, master, may this unworthy slave beg to be fucked by her 

master? You've never fucked me that way before." Mei wheedled.

	"You've been a very good girl. Gina, do you mind?"

	"No, master." She smiled. "I'm too pooped to pop."

	"Be my guest." I guestured. Mei wasted no time straddling me and 

proceeded to fuck herself silly. The oiled glass of her pussy was like an 

old familiar friend. I was quite content to let her do all the work, 

especially since she was approaching orgasm.

	But the old bugaboo remained. Too slippery. She was right on the 

edge, and stayed there for fifteen minutes. Gina watched wide eyed as 

Mei did her best to hurl herself over the edge. She finally collapsed, 

weeping from frustration. I was almost ready to come, but stroked her 

back in comisseration.

	"Fuck my ass, master!" She begged me. I pulled out, and quickly 

repositioned her kneeling on the floor, breasts against the mattress, legs 

together. 

	I shoved hard into her clenched butt, feeling her anus fight me. But my 

cock was slippery from her pussy juice, even if she wasn't prepared. She 

groaned as I raped her, begging and screaming to fuck her harder, to own 

her. Gina was bug-eyed as I reamed Mei's churning ass hard and fast, 

losing control after no more than five strokes, spewing my second load 

into her clenching ass. Weeping, moaning, the shuddering Chinese girl 

babbled she loved me, she wanted me to fuck her forever.

	"God." Gina breathed, awe-struck. "Does she do that all the time?" I 

nodded.

	"Usually five or six times." I said, caressing Mei's breasts from behind. 

She humped up against me and growled. "Sorry, I couldn't make you 

come first, Mei."

	"Five or six times?" Gina asked in disbelief. "That's impossible!"

	"No." Mei gasped, "Just very difficult, ohh, master, umm." She 

relaxed as I withdrew. As always, she was clean inside. Idly I wondered 

how she did that.

	I spanked her fondly as I pulled away. I kissed Gina softly. "You will 

sleep with me tonight, Gina. Mei, would you like to keep Rachel 

company?"

	"May I go to bed master? It's been a long day for me." Mei demurred. 

I nodded. Mei picked up her gown and languidly dressed. Gina watched 

from the bed.

	After Mei left I got us both in the shower and off to my bed. As I fell 

asleep listening to Gina's breathing I wondered how I was going to make 

her enjoy her slavery more.



Continued in part 17