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Weeks of waiting were finally over. Today, at long last, the Post Office delivered my highly anticipated order, whose shipping box now laying in my trembling hands. The box was plainly wrapped and held no indication to the true value of the contents within. I could barely contain the growing excitement within as I eagerly signed for it, knowing full well what lay inside. Quickly closing the door, I turned and skipped across the living room into the kitchen to obtain a pair of scissors. Setting the package on the kitchen table, I quickly, and very carefully, cut through the packaging tape.

Chapter 1

      Kim groaned as she rolled out of her comfortably warm bed. With her thick curtains closed, almost total darkness encased her bedroom. Only the glow from her alarm clock cast any light through the room, which told the time of 10:00 AM and not 2:00 AM as it seemed. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she rolled out of bed making her way to the bathroom, then out to the living room heading towards her patio door where she could see the sun's rays shining bright.

PART IX

       Kim and Lisa could only look downwards to watch their footing as they climbed the basement stairs. A careless step now would only ruin the plans that were already made for them. Plans that if they disagreed with would only lead to incomprehensible 'mmmphs,' since the penis gags did a wonderful job of silencing any dissention, not that they had any disagreements with what Wanda was doing. So quietly and with much anticipation the two naked and bound slaves followed their mistress upstairs.

Part 8

       'Loving, like hell,' Kim would of said in response. She never considered herself multi-orgasmic before, usually one, maybe two, would be more than enough to satisfy her needs. But now, she had no idea what has come over her. She's already had two orgasms in the space of two hours and her body continued to cry out for another! Not concerning herself with the why's and adding an extra sense of urgency to her whimpering pleas and erotic struggles, Kim tried her best to get Lisa to resume her pleasuring.

Chapter VII

Keeping a watchful eye towards Lisa, Wanda knew she would have to hurry. Lisa's high pitch whimpers, ragged breathing and flexing muscles were very familiar signs that she was rapidly approaching her orgasm. Wanda rolled Kim to in front of Lisa, but glancing down at her very vulnerable and beautiful new toy, Wanda couldn't resist tweaking Kim's frustration just a bit more. Smiling to herself, Wanda stood up and walked behind Lisa delivering a hard, painful smack to each of Lisa's bare butt cheeks.

Part VI

Pulling on the rope encircling and lifting her wrists overhead for the umpteenth time, Lisa knew she was to thoroughly tied to escape, even if she wanted to. For almost two full years now, her and Wanda had been practicing bondage games and during those two years they had both become very proficient at their bondage. Each greatly enjoying the pleasures of both dominant and submissive roles, though Wanda had a much better flair at being dominant.

Part V

Naked, gagged, collared, wrists handcuffed behind her back and locked to a D-ring attached her belt, Kim was lead from her bedroom. A willing slave to Wanda, her new found mistress, who pulled on the leash attached to Kim's collar and like an obedient puppy she followed.

Part IV

Part III

      A prisoner not only to her self applied bondage but the cravings for her denied orgasm, Kim struggled in earnest. Not for escape, but for that undeniable, dreamlike feeling of utopia. Her unbroken thoughts and active imagination brought her across many highways of fantasy, from being a bound captive to her stepdaughter's desires to being an abducted princess. No longer conscious of her surroundings, all her thoughts, desires and energy were directed towards her one goal.