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Roissy Society

Chapter 1B The Meeting

ROISSY SOCIETY
Chapter IB      "The Meeting"
 
     We got into the limo and the atmosphere completely 
changed. The windows were tinted black. No one could see in and 
the passengers couldn't see out either. Once inside the limo, 
the world outside just seemed to have dropped away. There was 
no way a passenger in the back of this limo could tell where 
they were going with the windows closed. I could see how a 
passenger in this limo could be transported from one location 
to another without knowing where these locations were. As I 
entered the limo, I could see a pair handcuffs on the back seat 
and I got worried for a minute. Pamela took the handcuffs and 
motioned for Carolyn to put her arms behind her back, but 
before doing so Carolyn unbuttoned the button on the hem of her 
dress and let her dress unfold to reveal her naked ass cheeks. 
It was then I notice that Carolyn was wearing a sort of 
chastity belt. There was a waist belt and another strap that 
started at the front end of the waist belt, then went through 
Carolyn's loins and ass cheeks and then connected again to the 
waist belt at Carolyn's back. The loin strap appeared to be 
locked upon Carolyn at the back. Pamela quickly attached the 
handcuffs to Carolyn pinning her arms and hands behind her 
back. Carolyn then sat down in the limo between Pamela and me. 
The back seat of the limo was spacious and had a T.V. and a 
bar. I also noticed there were some hooks and chains on the 
floor of the limo. It was clear that a person could be fastened 
to the floor in a number of different positions. Pamela then 
reached for a chain located at the back of the seat and 
attached it to the links of Pamela's handcuffs. Pamela with a 
button located at the side arm rest had this chain pull Carolyn 
down into the seat. Carolyn was now prevented from leaving her 
position in the back of the limo. Pamela reached for the phone 
and ordered the driver to take us to race track.
       As the car started in motion, I noticed a change in 
Pamela. She became very stern looking and all of a sudden 
turned and smacked Carolyn hard across the face. Pamela then 
began to shout at Carolyn that she was a bad girl in the bar 
and needed to be punished. Carolyn started to sob. Pamela began 
to rebuke Carolyn for her behavior while sitting at the bar. 
Pamela asked if Carolyn had any permission to flirt with the 
men at the bar. Carolyn said no and attempted to explain her 
conduct when Pamela smacked her again and this time harder for 
talking without permission. Pamela was mad and I wasn't about 
to interfere. Pamela asked Carolyn if she made any attempt to 
chase those men away and Carolyn nodded no. Pamela asked if 
Carolyn liked the attention of these men and Carolyn nodded 
yes. Pamela then asked, "Carolyn you wanted to fuck those men 
didn't you". Carolyn with tears in her eyes again nodded yes. 
Pamela turned to me and said, "You see she is just a slut and 
needs to be punished for her disobedience". Pamela turned to 
Carolyn and said, "I can't punish you in this limo the way I 
would like, so I'll wait for the proper opportunity, but I am 
going make you squirm a little for me now." Pamela now turned 
back to me and said that Carolyn was ordered not to flirt or 
draw attention to herself and she disobeyed her Mistress orders 
and must now be punished for her misbehavior. Pamela asked if I 
had any suggestions. I couldn't believe my eyes and ears. I 
just sat there silently, but my dick was getting rock hard as I 
imagined the possibilities of Carolyn's punishment. Pamela 
asked, "If the cat got my tongue". I said I was a novice at 
this and deferred to Pamela's expertise. Pamela smiled and said 
we will start slow for my benefit. Pamela then asked if I would 
like to squeeze Carolyn's nipples. I was in shock but I wanted 
to squeeze those tits ever since I first saw them. Pamela told 
me to unsnap the dress top. I didn't need a second invitation. 
In a second my hands went to that big red snap at the back of 
Carolyn's neck. With a minimal of effort the snap came undone 
and dress front fell away exposing two full luxurious globes. 
Not only were these two of the finest tits I ever saw, but the 
nipples were painted red to further excite me. Pamela from a 
draw under the seat removed this container of skin lotion and 
handed it to me. Pamela testily said, "Go ahead and rub those 
tits good. I want them to shine". In a flash I poured some of 
the lotion in my hand and then I quickly began to message her 
breasts. Pamela said, "Not like that"!. I don't want you to 
perform a lover's caress. I want to rub and squeeze them hard 
like you owned them. I want you to make Carolyn squirm in pain 
not moan with pleasure and with that Pamela gave Carolyn a 
vicious pinch on her nipples. Carolyn jumped in her seat, but 
the handcuffs and seat chain made sure she didn't move much. 
Carolyn was about let out a scream but quickly suppressed it. 
Pamela gave another wicked pinch to the other nipple. This time 
Carolyn couldn't hold the scream in and she was loud. Pamela 
then asked, "If I was man enough for this task, because if this 
kid's play was too much for me, then I was not the type of man 
the "Roissy Society" was looking for. I was now mad. I had just 
been insulted and ridiculed by Pamela. How should I react? Do I 
prove my manhood by manhandling those wonderful orbs or do I 
show my masculinity by refusing to participate in the 
punishment of Carolyn. I first consulted my brain which said 
"No Way" and then I consulted my dick which said "Squeeze Them, 
Squeeze Them Hard". My dick won. All my life I have fantasized 
about being in this very position and I wasn't about to blow it 
now. Pamela seemed to soften a little when she suggested I 
might like to get your mouth right on top of Carolyn's mouth to 
absorb her screams and mollify her with my tongue. I liked this 
idea. To show Pamela that I was not cowed by her, I handed her 
back the skin lotion and said "You pour the lotion on and I'll 
make sure to squeeze those tits hard". Pamela smiled and said, 
"You might have potential yet". I locked my mouth to Carolyn's 
lush lips. The minute my mouth touched Carolyn's she had her 
tongue in my throat and moving it in a very provocative manner. 
I said to myself, "She is slut and she needs to be punished". 
The minute I felt the skin lotion hit the skin of the upper 
boob, I was using my hands like vise grips. I never had been so 
rough before and I liked to playing with my lovers breasts 
during sex, but with Carolyn I was free to squeeze without 
concern. The most amazing part was that Carolyn was getting off 
on my treatment of her breasts. The harder I squeezed the more 
Carolyn got excited. She was moving in her seat like she was 
being fucked and her tongue in my mouth got more urgent. I 
might be slow, but I was not stupid. Carolyn was working 
herself into an orgasm and I was providing the means. I only 
read that a person could sublimate pain into pleasure, but I 
never believed it until now. Carolyn was getting pleasure by my 
infliction of pain and I was getting pleasure inflicting the 
pain. All of sudden, I'm on top of Carolyn. My mouth is locked 
up on her mouth and our tongues are dueling. My hands are right 
up on her tits squeezing as hard as I could. Without really 
thinking my fingers began focusing on her nipples. I guess I 
had convinced myself that if I got the skin lotion around the 
nipple and squeezed real hard it really didn't hurt that much. 
Carolyn was no help in displacing that illusion. The harder I 
worked the nipples the more enthusiastic she became. I had lost 
all contact with reality. I was in my own world, when Pamela 
started to unloosen my belt and open my pants. I even helped 
remove my dick from my pants. Suddenly I felt the skin lotion 
flow down my cock. It was cold and I reacted. Pamela seemed to 
laugh at my reaction. I didn't care, I was drifting in the 
clouds. Pamela began to work her hand up and down my cock. This 
hand action by Pamela only excited me into exerting greater 
pressure on Carolyn's nipples. I don't know which one of us 
popped first, but I felt the sperm rush out and splash on 
Carolyn's stomach. Carolyn was purring like a kitten. I could 
tell she had come too. I looked down and I felt strange sitting 
on Carolyn with my dick hanging out of my pants. It was wet and 
shinny. Pamela didn't miss a beat. She used the side button 
again slacken up the chain attached to Carolyn's handcuffs and 
ordered Carolyn to clean my dick with her mouth. In a moment I 
was again sitting on the back seat of the limo, with Carolyn's 
head in my lap cleaning my dick with her tongue. Pamela handed 
me a drink. It was a shot whiskey. I thanked Pamela for the 
drink and her hand. Pamela said, "It was her pleasure". I said, 
"No, it was my pleasure". As I looked down and watched Carolyn 
use her tongue to clean my cock, for a moment I began to think 
that maybe the "Roissy Society" was not just a fantasy. 
         Carolyn was still cleaning my cock with her mouth when 
Pamela ordered her to stop. I was just starting to fell the sex 
juices flow again. Pamela said that in just a little while 
Carolyn would really use her mouth to pleasure me, but right 
now there is still a matter of discipline to be taken care of. 
Pamela remanded me that I had alertly noticed that Carolyn 
failed to bare her ass to the leather of the bar's booth and 
she was told that she would be punished for that omission. It 
was now punishment time for that misbehavior. Pamela said that 
normally the least severe punishment allotted for failure to 
follow the rules was a good paddling, but in light of the 
mitigating circumstances surrounding Carolyn's failure to 
follow the rules, Carolyn's punishment would only be a sound 
spanking. Pamela then said, "You did such a good job punishing 
her nipples, I can't wait to see you perform on her ass. Do you 
have any problem performing again". In fact I had no problem at 
all. Given the way Carolyn responded to my manipulation of her 
nipples, I couldn't wait to feel her response to a good ass 
spanking. Pamela unhooked the seat chain from Carolyn's 
handcuffs. Pamela now produced a wide collar and placed it on 
Carolyn's neck. Pamela then took a small chain from draw under 
the seat and attached it to the ring on the back of Carolyn's 
collar. Pamela then took Carolyn's handcuffed wrists and pulled 
them up until it met the small chain lying on her back. Pamela 
locked this chain to the links of the handcuffs. Thus Carolyn's 
hand were prevented from reaching down to protect her ass 
during the punishment. Pamela then positioned Carolyn so that 
her naked ass was lying across my lap with her head close to 
the limo's floor. I then noticed that the chastity belt 
appeared to have a dildo attached at the rear. I asked Pamela 
if there was a dildo inside Carolyn's ass. Pamela matter of 
factly stated that this particular loin strap had two nice 
sized dildo's built into it. That Carolyn had a dildo in her 
ass and cunt. The dildos had two purposes. The first purpose 
was to keep Carolyn in a sexually excited state throughout the 
day and the second purpose was to remind Carolyn that her 
Mistress always had control of her body whether at home or in 
public. Carolyn was Pamela's property to be controlled at all 
times and in all places. Pamela asked sarcastically if I needed 
a demonstration like before or was I ready to proceed with the 
spanking. I assured Pamela that I needed no demonstration as I 
slammed my hand down on Carolyn's ass. It sounded great and the 
smack even hurt my hand. Carolyn head shot up but she held back 
her scream as in defiance. However, the nice red splotch on her 
white ass cheek indicated it was a very healthy slap. It didn't 
seem to impress Pamela at all. Pamela only reply was, "Make 
sure you turn that whole ass red. Lets see if you get her to 
wriggle and do a little dance in your lap". I then brought 
smack number two down on the other ass cheek. Carolyn's head 
once again reared up and again she suppressed a vocal response. 
I could see that Carolyn was defying me to make her scream. I 
was not about to let this slut make me look weak. I brought 
down smack number three with renewed force and Carolyn just 
barely managed to contain her cries. I could tell that it was 
only a matter of time before I had Carolyn singing like bird. 
Number four smack was followed quickly by number five and 
Carolyn was starting to breath hard. Number six slap caught the 
summit of her ass cheeks and I saw Carolyn bite her lip to 
smother the cry. I noticed just how nicely her ass was turning 
red and with each stroke she beginning to wriggle quite 
actively in my lap. I was determined to make her scream out 
before the tenth slap. I delivered the seventh smack with all 
my might and Carolyn this time let a small yelp escape. I now 
had her on the run. When the palm of my hand made contact with 
Carolyn's ass cheek I knew this eighth smack had to hurt and 
sure enough Carolyn let out a yell but quickly shut up. I was 
going to break her with the next smack. I aimed for the area 
that appeared the reddest and I made solid contact. Carolyn 
could not suppress this scream and let it fly. I had won the 
battle of wills with Carolyn and I was about to press my 
victory. Within the next minute I rained down three more good 
wallops and Carolyn was holding back no longer. I had her 
bellowing her lungs out in full force. At this point, Pamela 
produced a gag. It looked like a short stubby cock. Pamela 
leaned over a shoved the gag into Carolyn's mouth. Carolyn's 
mouth was now stuffed with this gag. It didn't really shut her 
up, but it certainty lowered the decibel level in the back of 
the limo. I had stopped for a minute to allow Pamela to insert 
the gag in Carolyn's mouth. Pamela after gagging Carolyn 
reached into my pants to feel my cock. It was not hard yet. 
Pamela said she wanted me to make Carolyn wriggle and dance in 
my lap with the kind of movement to make my dick hard again. 
That I only just begun. The normal spanking usually was at 
least fifty good smacks. I didn't knew if my hands would 
survive fifty slaps, but I was going to find out. I started to 
smack Carolyn in a rhythm. Carolyn's ass was red all over and 
in some spots it appeared that some small blood vessels had 
broken under the skin. Carolyn had long ago stop fighting her 
need to scream and she was mewing away in her gag. I could see 
that the rhythm of hand had begun to inspire Carolyn to move 
her ass in its own rhythm. Slowly but surely Carolyn was 
wriggling my prick into hardness. Pamela watched intently as I 
made Carolyn squirm and shout into her gag. I lost count of the 
number of smacks. After a while my only concern was getting 
hard again. As the feeling left my hands from smacking 
Carolyn's ass cheeks, the feeling in my dick started to emerge. 
I saw that some of the former red splotches on Carolyn's ass 
were turning purple and raised. I could sense that Carolyn was 
feeling the pain deep in her body as the whining into her gag 
became higher pitched and the movements of her ass more 
pronounced. I was getting hot real fast and started to moan in 
pleasure. At this moment, Pamela threw Carolyn off my lap, 
yanked the gag out her mouth and got my dick deep into 
Carolyn's mouth. Carolyn started to work on my dick like a 
child works a favorite lollipop. Suddenly Pamela moved right 
next to me and grabbed my hands. Before I knew it, I had one 
hand inside Pamela's bra squeezing the tit, while my mouth was 
sucking on her nipple. In addition my other hand was under her 
dress and panties fingering her cunt. Pamela had coated her 
nipples with some kind of sticky candy or what at least tasted 
like candy, but the effect was electric. In a minute my head 
felt cloudy and my dick felt like an iron rod. It felt like 
time had frozen and I never wanted it to start again. I don't 
know how long I was in this state of suspended animation, but 
it felt good. It took the sensation of the sperm filling 
Carolyn's mouth to come back to reality and at this point 
Pamela was also exploding with pleasure. Pamela grabbed my head 
and locked her mouth onto mine and sucked in my breath. I knew 
I must have experienced a more satisfying orgasm some other 
time, but I couldn't remember anyone like this explosion. It 
felt that I had come in Carolyn's mouth for over a minute and 
could see the excess sperm dripping down Carolyn's mouth 
although Carolyn managed to swallow the great bulk of my come. 
Pamela was going through multiple orgasms. We could have 
continued forever when the chauffeur announced on the speaker 
that we were entering the parking lot. For a long moment I 
truly hated having to stop. I only wanted to continue this 
activity indefinitely. If this was the fantasy world the 
"Roissy Society" was offering I could see how one could be 
seduced into joining.
        Suddenly Pamela was moving to straighten her clothes. 
For a second Pamela seemed a little flustered but that quickly 
wore off. As the limo came to a stop, Pamela had Carolyn 
position over lap again. Pamela was unscrewing a cap on the 
back of the loin strap. When the cap was unscrewed, Pamela 
removed this long thin rod from the strap. Pamela called it a 
push rod. Pamela produced a plastic container that appeared to 
contain several oblong suppositories. Pamela took out one of 
these suppositories and placed inside the hollow core of the 
rear dildo. Pamela instructed me to hold Carolyn real tight in 
my lap when she inserted the suppository deep into Carolyn's 
rectum. Pamela said that Carolyn was about buck like a rodeo 
horse in a second and I needed all strength to keep her on my 
lap. Sure enough the moment Pamela rammed the suppository up 
Carolyn's ass with the push rod, Carolyn started to scream and 
flop about like her ass was on fire. Little did I know that was 
exactly the way Carolyn felt at the moment. I had to hang on 
for a good five minutes before Carolyn calmed down. Pamela then 
unlocked Carolyn handcuffs and ordered her to fix her dress. 
With very shaky hands and teary eyes Carolyn just managed to 
get the snap to close at the back of her neck and fasten the 
button at the hem of the dress along with the snaps. Carolyn 
then attempted to sit down, but the minute her ass touched the 
seat cushion she jumped off the seat like she had just been 
shocked by electricity. Pamela smiled and said, "I could be 
proud of the spanking I just administered to Carolyn". Pamela 
just kept up nonchalantly applying her make up and getting 
ready to exit the limo. All along Carolyn was on her hands and 
knees quietly sobbing away. I asked Pamela what was in that 
suppository to make Carolyn react so violently. Pamela called 
the suppository a "figg" and said it was used in England to 
make show horses keep their tail in the air during their 
display. Pamela said that the "figg" was made from ginger and 
this particular "figg" was laced with an aphrodisiac that would 
take effect slowly as the pain subsided. Pamela said that 
within an hour the fire in Carolyn's ass would have abated, but 
the desire to have sex would become overwhelming. In two hours 
Carolyn would be willing to fuck all the horses in the stables 
to ease the desire building in her cunt. It was the perfect 
punishment for Carolyn's unauthorized flirting with the men at 
the bar. Slowly Carolyn pulled herself together. With Pamela's 
help, Carolyn got on some make up and was ready to face the 
world again. We then existed the limo and headed for the 
grandstand to watch the races. I watched as Carolyn walked hand 
in hand with Pamela. Carolyn's ass swung wildly from side to 
side. She became an attraction to every man as she walked past 
them. I think that every man who saw Carolyn walk by wanted to 
fuck her and the way Carolyn was about to feel, she would have 
taken them all on to relieve the itch building in her loins. 
Even at the horse races the "Roissy Society" discipline regimen 
was in force. It would be a very interesting day at the races 
for all of us.
 


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