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Chapter Introductions

Jim

I don't know how long I slept but I did wake to drink, eat and pee. After some more sleep I needed to have a BM and whined like a dog. Amanda arrived and led me to a bathroom where I was serviced and given a bidet. My piercings and brands were checked. I was locked into a CB2000 and allowed to dress in casual clothes. Amanda let me roam about our wing of the mansion. She had set strict limits on how far I could roam. There was some interesting artwork and expensive looking objects in the halls and rooms. There was a television room and I was able to catch CNN and the market.

I even found a computer that was up and had Internet access. More time went by. Later in the afternoon I was again taking a walk in our wing when an unimposing half-round table caught my eye.

It was very similar to one that had been on an early Antiques Road Show. I had seen a similar pair of tables when I had toured Montecillo. As I was kneeling to look more closely at the construction, a quiet voice suggested that it would be all right if I turned the table over. It was a lady of trim proportions and wearing a modest suit without adornment. She had gray hair and was from 65 to 80.

She helped me to move a vase and I carefully turned the table over. She pointed out several construction details. She also showed me a very old and very faint partial label. I was unable to read it but offered that I had seen a similar table on the Road Show and as I recalled a similar label. She smiled and complemented me on my memory and continued to affirm that this was the same table. That made me really nervous as later Antique Road Show had shown the table being sold at Christie's for nearly $500,000. I thanked her and quickly turned the table back upright and against the wall. I was worried that someone would have seen us playing with this piece of American history. I was a guest and I did not want to bring on any trouble for this older woman who looked like an elderly nanny out for a stroll.

Mrs. Westover

I had been curious to see the players in our little drama. I had borrowed clothes from a maid and was out looking about to see whom I might run into. I was pleased that it was the sailor, a polite thoughtful looking chap. His interest and memory of the table were pleasing. As a collector, it's always fun to surprise someone admiring one of your prized pieces. That particular piece is extra fun due to the publicity on that television show. If he had been impressed with the table I wonder what he would have thought of the vase that he had moved. It was worth twice what the table was worth.

It was difficult for me not to offer him hospitality and show him some of my other things, but I needed to keep a low profile, as Amanda had been successful in finding me several roles to play.

Jim

I was watching the evening news when Amanda found me. I was stripped, yoked and turned over to the nurse. Same treatment as yesterday minus the enema. She returned me to Amanda who applied a simple yet effective cock shocking remote device and handed me a set of boxer shorts. She told me to go through a door where a very proper butler greeted me, told me dinner was formal and proceeded to dress me for the occasion in a tuxedo.

I was told to go down to a drawing room where Amanda and Ruth were waiting in elegant long dresses.

“I hope you are having fun,” said Ruth, “Amanda said that was one of your favorite fantasies.”

I assured her that it was beyond all of my dreams. I then remember that I had given up on seeing Ruth and went over to give her a hug.

“I want to thank you for introducing me to Amanda,” she said, “She has taught me more about sex and myself than I ever would have believed possible. In fact I was having so much fun that I decided to let a few friends in on the secret. We have been shopping, locating a place, finding the right staff and having a ball for the last month getting ready for this.”

That statement contained so much information that my mind was racing on the possibilities. Ruth must be at least a submissive, and how had I introduced her to all of this?

At that moment another fabulous beauty entered. “I am sure you have seen Tess on TV,” she said by way of introduction. Tess gave me a hug and I could feel her big breasts even through the layers of tux. Two more arrived and it was Beth and Jane.

Ruth was having fun, “You actual have met everybody here already on a very personal level – can you guess who is who.”

I was speechless. I had just been told that I had licked four of the most famous women in the world and all in a single night. Each looked at me with a very sexy smile and there were tongue licks and blown kisses. I might have exploded right there but Amanda kicked in with a couple of jolts that brought me back to reality. They were each wearing a ‘Red Carpet' outfit, beautiful hair, great jewels and long, couture gowns with plenty of leg and cleavage.

Jane

We had a quiet day after workouts. I got back to the room at two and found my stylist ready with the instructions for the evening, red carpet night. I had brought along, on instructions, a great dress and shoes. What you don't see if you watch award shows is the time it takes to do hair and makeup. We had five hours and that is barely enough. We were some where in the middle of makeup when my stylist said there were instructions about jewelry. We made the instructed call and a butler and security guard arrived with a massive display chest on wheels. He made polite inquires as to my taste and desires to go with my dress.

For an event we usually get the loan of jewelry from a major vendor such as Harry Winston. I am not much on picking jewelry so I left the choice to my stylist. She suggested that emeralds might work well with the dress and a drawer was opened and I am sure my mouth hung open. Right before my eyes was proof of the difference between jewelry and jewels. When the flashing elegance of large emeralds with brilliant diamond accents hit my neck and I felt the weight of the thing I truly knew the difference. The focal stone was over an inch wide. Naturally there were matching earrings and bracelets and rings. I would have been a trailer trash lotto winner except for the restraint of my stylist.

Looking at the finished product I wished that “People Magazine” could do a best-dressed picture right then.

Ruth

I had a similar dressing experience to Jane but with an additional twist. Diamonds went with my dress and I selected a ring that caught my eye for its elegant simplicity. The butler offered that it had been a favorite of Ms. Monroe who often had stayed in this very room.

Mrs. Westover

I was not going to miss seeing the stars in my jewelry. I put on a maid's uniform and circulated with a tray of drinks. No one paid the slightest attention to me and I am not sure that even the sailor realized that we had met that afternoon, after all he had a lot to look at.

Jim

Three more women joined us; one was a pair of twins that had really killer bodies – tits too big to believe – kind of like Pamela Anderson. The last was quite a shock, as it was a female Olympic medal winner in swimming.

We went into dinner where Ruth and Amanda had the heads of the table. I sat across from Beth and between Jane and Tess. Dinner was entirely about the planning of the event. They served food and a very good wine but I hardly noticed.

After dinner the four actresses plus Amanda went into a living room. I was asked to tell the story of the rescue and more about how I found Amanda. The girls managed to find ways to sit close so I had a great view of cleavage, legs, jewelry and great perfume. I am sure Amanda had told them of my fixation with high heels as each had on a pair of fabulous heels. They finally got around to asking if I could guess the sequence. I was thinking of them as multiple, longest, pierced, and sadist.

I asked if it was all right to tell about each and they said sure as they had talked about it at their afternoon workout. They also told me each was wearing a clue. It finally clicked – the shoe colors were about the same as the night before. Ruth was first and had been Miss multiple. Beth had been second. Tess had the cunt piercing which left Jane as the sadist. She gave me a big warm smile and asked how my nipples and brands were. I told her they weren't bothering me and she let me know she would be happy to give me more of the same. Much to my surprise I blurted out, “Anytime Mistress”.

I also inquired about whether Beth had been all right at the end and she said that she had passed out and it was one of the best orgasms she had ever had. She gave much of the credit to the mental picture of a tongue slave and the pleasure of extreme control. She also said she was pleased with the way I had continued my work while she convulsed.

At some point we turned to Amanda for a glimpse at the rest of the week. She would give no hints of what was next but the girls indicated they had many other outfits ready to go after shopping some of the best fetish shops in the US and Europe. All of this talk and the company was turning me on, unfortunately Amanda noticed and correction brought me back down.

The girls seemed to notice this and made special efforts to taunt me by showing leg, cleavage and discussing how much fun they were going to have when they forced me to “do them” again. It was giving me a painful erection and Amanda was having fun tormenting me. So it looked like I was in the hands of four dominant females and would be their slave all week. That would be fun but could I stand the pace. I also thought back to Ruth's comments about Mistress Amanda. Maybe she had meant that she was learning to be a Mistress from Amanda. I had noticed a wry smile on Mistress Amanda's face and wondered what she knew of this and the future.

After 20 minutes of this Amanda took me from the room but asked the others to wait.

In a side room she ordered me to strip, applied a collar, wrist cuffs joined by a short bar and a chain to the collar so that my hands were well away from my cock. She also applied some sort of upper arm restrains behind my back. A bar joined my upper arms and to this bar she attached a chain from the ceiling. She came forward with a butterfly gag and head trainer and I soon was mute. I was in a dark corner of the room and she moved a screen to hide all but my head from view. She leaned over and said, “Have fun watching and pay attention to the nipples.”

Beth came in first. Amanda told her to stand and she applied a set of gold cuffs joined by a bar in front and a bar just as I imagined mine behind her back. A chain came down from the ceiling and she was attached with her arms secured. A maid appeared and stripped her of all clothing, and left with it. It was interesting to see the special bra and tiny panties that she had on under that tight dress. The dress had left deep pressure lines on her firm tanned skin and the maid massaged some of these and they began to disappear rapidly; a testament to her body tone. She was left nude in her sexy high heels with jewelry, make up and hair untouched. Her nipples were not aroused and she seemed curious as what was to come next.

Next Amanda appeared with a gold metal set of bands that I did not recognized but when one went around the waist I realized it was a neo-steel chastity belt. It took Beth a little longer to realize its function but she did as the chastity shield came up between her legs.

“No, I wanted to get off tonight,” she wailed.

Smack

“Quiet slave,” commanded Amanda, as she used her whip on that perfect ass.

Beth glared but did not say anything else.

“Eyes down slave”, continued Amanda, “ And say yes Mistress”.

Beth lowered her eyes and said, “Yes Mistress”, in a husky voice.

Her nipples were coming up and they sprang to extreme hardness as she watched Amanda lock on her chastity belt. Amanda showed her the key on its gold chain, which she placed about her neck where it settled into the cleavage.

A maid appeared and escorted Beth out of the room.

Beth

I am not sure that I can tell you of the range of emotions and feeling that swept over my body during this transition. The “Red Carpet Outfit” is the power uniform of celebrities.

To have it stripped off but leaving the hair, makeup and jewelry in place made my body so much more naked. The chastity belt was a great surprise, hearing the locks click went right to some special inner place in my head and let loose all kinds of thoughts, hormones, and visions. The reality of its control took a little longer to sink in.

Jim

Tess was next and the process was the same except that her dress had to come off over her head. She was getting hard nipples as the cuffs were applied. Once chained and the stripping was completed I got my first full view of her very large firm tits. Amanda stroked these with her whip and asked if they were natural.

Tess replied and said, “Yes”.

That got her a taste of Amanda's whip as she learned ‘yes Mistress'.

Her panties showed a wet stain which Amanda smelled and said,” We caught you just in time,” as she draped the panties over my head where I could enjoy the smell of a women in heat.

Tess did not like the idea of a chastity belt and Amanda had to whip her several times before she stood with spread legs for the fitting. Her eyes followed the key to Amanda's neck. I had been watching carefully to see if I could spot her cunt piercing but only caught a glimpse of gold once.

Jane was next and quietly submitted to the process and showed no signs of nipple pooping. She also had a fine body and to my surprise tits almost as big as Tess's.

Ruth was last and was talking up a storm until the maid appeared and stripped her. Amanda used the whip and she quit talking until the chastity belt was nearly locked on and then she demanded to be free. Her nipples were singing a different song as they were sticking out a long way. Amanda showed her a gag and asked if she needed it.

Her meek, “No Mistress” reply was the end of her complaints.

After taking in all of their reactions to being bound it was clear that each liked some aspect of submission. They had all been effective dominating me the night before. They must have been playing a role defined by Mistress Amanda. I could believe that about Beth and maybe Tess, and possibly Ruth. Jane had really enjoyed my pain and bondage. She had to be a switch.

As Ruth was taken out, Amanda brought me back to the middle of the room and the hanging chain was reattached. My cock bondage was removed and my chastity belt appeared. It was the gender bender model that fit my cock down a tube between my legs. I soon found that an erection was very painful and got more so as my cock got stiffer.

I was led from the room to the next where the four females waited. She quickly formed us into a coffle by connecting a chain to the front and back of our chastity belts. Picking up the lead chain she walked off.

“Come along slaves and keep up as I don't want to have to whip and mark my merchandise,” she laughed.

I was at the end of the line and we all had no choice but to follow. She led us on a long parade through the house and even outside.

We eventually wound up back in my kennel area but now I could see that there were four more cells that had been hidden behind a screen. The girls were seated on stools in the middle of the room and a hanging chain attached to their elbow bar. Two maids each appeared and the jewelry was removed, inventoried, and taken to a safe somewhere. Makeup was removed and hair let down. Nightly beauty conditioning was performed and they were led to a toilet. The chastity belts allow you to pee. Amanda had each kneel as she fitted a gold collar and released the elbow bands. Hands were drawn up near the neck and ankle cuffs applied. Each of us was forced to crawl into our kennel. The head and neck chains were attached and we were secure for the night.

“One more thing slaves,” came Amanda's voice. “Your collars have anti-speaking shocking devices built in, so no talking.” “Here's a sample.” Amanda demonstrated, and I felt a sharp jolt at my neck. There was then one yelp followed instantly by another as the automated feature worked throughout the group. We were very quiet after that.