Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... accepting this protection, the submissive pledges her service and obedience to the Master until a mutually agreed parting. You will be offered protection by my Master. But I'm speaking out of turn now."

Claire felt her insides churning. To speak to someone else, another woman, about beingcontrolled, as though it wasnormal... an entire language to describe it all! She felt herself begin to breathe again. And Mr. Lester... WOW! Just WOW! A smile began to play around Claire's lips and she started squirming a little bit in the leather seat. Kay watched the transformation from the corner of her eyes and smiled herself.Ah, to be young again!

The small group was gathered at the Lester's house, which was a spacious four-bedroom ranch on a 3/4 acre lot, which backed on to a greenspace preserve. Thick vegetation surrounded the perimeter and contained the site's garage and two outbuildings. Wide front and side setbacks created an unusual degree of privacy for a property in the Bay Area. It was an inheritance from Richard's family. He'd been able to buy out his sibling's minor interest from proceeds of Kay's first nursing employment. The job had paid her a ridiculous salary for two years and then Richard had her cut back to part time nursing gigs to facilitate her focus on serving him and the community.

Cloaks lined the coat rack pegs in the entryway and shoes marched down the hallway. Inside were Claire and the Lester's, two couples, a lone female and three single men. The ...

... three women were all naked except for various bindings of rope, leather and chains. Their ages ranged from late fifties to mid-20's and their body types were equally varied. Three women, Kay Lester included, also naked, sat on cushions next to their Masters; a chain leash led from the collar of one of the women to her Master's hand. The men were also in various states of undress, some in leather gear, open leather vests and chaps that left their quasi-flaccid cocks completely accessible. The assembled group was chatting freely, obviously familiar with one other. Claire, kneeling next to Kay Lester, wore a thin tight tank top and g-string underwear. She felt more 'displayed' in this attire, in this group, than she ever had stripping totally naked for boys in the past. She was intensely aware of how prominently her nipples were pushing against the thin cotton fabric and of how wet her cunt felt. After a little while, Richard interrupted the muted conversations with an announcement.

"You've all been invited here tonight to witness Claire's collaring to the protection of my Household. You've all been told a bit about her circumstances but she will tell you more of her tale before the ceremony. You have been invited tonight especially in hopes that you will pledge your assistance in supporting Claire's full entry to our community in a way that I hope will help to maintain its rather ragged harmony." There were broad grins and chuckling at this last statement. Everybody knew how ...