The Contest · Part 2

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"MMMPPPHHHH!!!!!" I screamed, thrusting my head toward Hillary in an attempt to warn Mr. Ian about her.

"I'm not going to have any problems from you, am I?"

He said, threateningly to Hillary, as he stepped over to me. "You're safe now. Let me get these ropes off you."

Joy washed over me and tears welled up in my eyes.

An overwhelming feeling of relief rushed thru me, but, only lasted for a few moments.

"Did you get that?" Mr. Ian said to

Hillary, as he rubbed his hand around on my ass. "I always wanted to be the hero, rescuing the damsel in distress….."

"That was great, dad….. Look at her face." Teddy said, shifting to a sitting position.

I was stunned. I couldn't breath. I couldn't move.

My face wore a blank expression.

Mr. Ian watched the horror grow over my face, as he began to remove shirt and trousers. Bridget winked at him as she stepped aside giving him a clear path to stand behind me.

"I called your boss…. He is lending you to me for three weeks." He said, pulling his huge throbbing cock from his undershorts.

"I told him I had a hard issue in front of me and I needed your ability to work through such problems….. I knew with your aid I would come through this satisfied….hahaha…. You can thank my daughter Serena, over there, she set all this up as soon as she saw your pictures on the net."

"MMMMMMMMPPPPHHHHHH!!!!!!!" I screamed, as his enormous cock forced its way into my abused anus and he began rocking his hips back and forth.

"We have three weeks to enjoy her and make as many movies as possible," He said to the four other people in the room, then, leaned down to whisper in my ear. "Your going to make me more money, after I sell these videos online, than what I'm going to pay your company for their services…..hahahahaha!"

I closed my eyes to try and hold off the growing climax. I knew it was going to win, I just wondered how many more were heading my way in the next three weeks.

"That's the story I submitted to Gromet's for the contest," Katrina Adele Tessa Thorson, Katt to her friends, said, laying the last sheet of the story she had just read to them on the table."So, what do you think? You think I have a chance of winning?"

She glanced at her three friends, Helen, Kelly Lynn, and Theresa. All four ladies had at Floretta's Coffee Shop for lunch, as they have three times a week for the past two years.

"You have as much as chance as anyone," Kelly Lynn grinned. "I'm just glad to get a mention in it….heehee."

"So, if you win, what will you chose to buy?" Helen asked.

"No doubt about what I'd order….heehee,"

Katt giggled. "That leather ladies harness bra and…… I'd have to get that leather slave hood.. They'd look great together on me or any of you…heehee."

The others had to leave to get back to their jobs, so, Katt paid the bill and chatted for a minute with Fiona, their waitress.

Fiona had waited on them nearly every time they came to the shop. She was in her sixties and had retired from a government job. She told them she worked here to keep in touch with people. Her ease and personality relaxed all four of the friends to the point where they did not hesitate to hide their personal intimacies in front of her.

When Katt got to her car there was an ornate envelope setting in her front seat. Inside the envelope was an invitation to a gathering for those interested in meeting others who enjoy wearing leather and the BDSM scene. A phone number for more information was on the bottom of the invitation.

Part Two

On her way home, Katt used her cell phone and called the number.

"Leather and all things enjoyable, this is Sarah, may I help you?" A young woman's silken voice answered, pleasantly.

Hello..um… I received an invitation to…a..um…" Katt hesitated, unsure of how to continue.

"To a leather and BDSM get together?"

Sarah broke in. "Don't worry, you have the right number. What can I help you with?"

"Ah, good," Katt sighed relieved. "It said to call this number for information…"

"All I need is the code in the lower left hand corner of your invitation and I'll be happy to answer all your questions." Sarah replied.

"KT69FLW," Katt responded.

"Excellent, Ms. Thorson, let me give you the gist of things. Then, if you have any other questions, I'll be glad to answer them." Sarah said, before going into her explanation.

Katt learned there were some local people, who formed a group, that meet once a month at a private club to interact. Twice a year the members are allowed to invite someone else to attend. They must meet the main requirement of enjoying leather and some form of BDSM, of course.

Anyone who accepts the invitation is brought to the club and seated at separate private tables. An in-house phone system allows members to chat with any invitee. This can be used for screening or as a chance to meet new and interesting people. Should both chatters decide to have a more intimate face-to-face dialog, there are manyprivate booths set aside for that.

Katt was intrigued, but, wanted to know who had invited her and why.

"I have that information here, give me a second to find it, please," Sarah's sultry voice said. "We try to be as open as we can."

"Ah, yes, here you are… Katrina Thorson….mmmmm…..

You lucky lady!….. You were invited by Lady Whitherspoon…. She is a wonderful woman…. Let me see…. Reason for invitation…. Ah… So you are the one! She wrote here that she has read all of the stories you posted online…. So, have I by the way, loved them…. And, having enjoyed them, tremendously, she wanted to give back some of the pleasure she has received by offering you this invitation." Sarah continued. "By the way, Lady Whitherspoon is her member nickname. They're used to protect our member's true identities….. I'm sure you understand. And, if you are chosen, and, you choose to join, you will receive one as well."

"If you choose to attend, I'll have a club car come by at your home at 6:30 p.m. to bring you to the party." Sarah added.

"You must wear leather and the driver will have a questionnaire you need to complete, before you arrive….. So, what do you think? Do you want to join us?"

Katt assured Sarah, she would be coming. So, Sarah reserved a table for her and arranged for her transportation. The rest of the way home, Katt worried about what to wear.

Her worry was wasted. On her bed was a beautifully wrapped present. The card on the bow read: "Enjoy the party, from H, KL, and T". Inside, Katt found a formfitting leather catsuit, that zipped up the back. Matching shoulder-length leather gloves and thigh-high leather boots were attached to the it.

Giddy, Katt stripped, then, carefully put the outfit

She felt the tightness and warmth of the leather as she zipped it up. There were no seams showing for the gloves and boots, it was all just one piece. Reinforced leather belt loops were sewn on both sides of her wrists and above her elbows. More loops were at her thighs, above and below her knees, and at her ankles. Zippers were sewn into the suit under each breast and between her legs. The suit fit her like a second skin, so, she had topose and strut in front of her mirror forgetting the time.

Looking at the clock, it occurred to her she would not have time to call any of the three to thank them for the gift. She decided to call them all as soon as she returned, with a huge thank you and a full report of the evening. She just wasted to much time admiring herself in her new outfit.

She made a final check of her make-up and hair and grabbed her leather trenchcoat, as the entranceway clock chimed once. It was 6:30 p.m.

Katt pulled the coat's leather belt to the last notch, as she stepped through the front door. The giddiness returned for there, in her drive, a chauffeur stood at the backdoor to her chariot.

The questionnaire kept Katt occupied, so, she did not see the route taken to the club. She finished it as the chauffeur opened the door for her to exit. The building looked like an older warehouse, but, the plush interior was awesome. Thick shag carpets covered the floor.

Eye-pleasing tapestries and curtains hung from the ceiling separating the various rooms. Beautiful artwork and sculptures were everywhere.

The sound of music and joyous voices filled the air, as Katt was escorted to her table. She felt like a queen taking her throne with all the heads that turned to see her enter. Their eyes remained glued on her as she sat and thanked the handsome man, who had escorted her. He look dreamy in his leather body harness, briefs, and master's mask.

She watched his tight muscular body walk away lost in the thought him tying her tightly in her new outfit. She jumped, startledby the immediate ring of her tablephone.

Katt sat there answering call after call. What she hoped would be a sensuous evening was turning into nothing more than a dreadful waste of time. Every caller fit two patterns: Either they just ordered her to meet them in a booth for a quick fuck. Or, they rambled on and on about their dungeon. How after spending time there with them, she would feel more alive, like a true woman should feel, subservient to a dominant man.

Her frustration burst through with the last caller.

After his montage of accumulated toys and how he would use them on her to fulfill her destiny as his dutiful slave, she blurted out loud enough to be heard by most in the room.

"Does your mommy know what you do and did you get her permission to turn her basement into a so called dungeon?"

The phone went quiet, as did the room.

Katt looked at the faces staring at her and knew she would never be invited back. Like she would ever accept another invitation to come back, if it were offered. She, at least got an amazing outfit out of this ordeal. She would make sure the girls were thanked properly for it. The deluxe strap-on and new dildo she ordered from SAX Leather would be a good start.

She turned in her chair to get up to leave, when, the phone rang.

Taking a deep breath, expecting to be told to leave, but, ready to cut loose on any idiot, who was foolish enough to call immediately after she threw such a tirade, she answered the phone.

"If you want to know why all of the calls you received were from assholes, meet me in booth 10…" A sensuous female voice said through the phone, then, hung up.

Curiosity was Katt's hardest vice to overcome. And, this call piqued her interest at the highest level. Not only the message and the fact that this was the only woman to call her fuel it, but, that voice sent quivers of excitement through her.

She got up and ran, well, ran as best as she could in 6-inch heels, to booth 10.

A woman, wearing a leather cat mask and hood, greeted her at the booth's door. She was taller than Katt and wore a skin-tight leather mini-dress. Matching shoulder gloves, corset belt, and thigh boots completed her ensemble. Her overall demeanour gave Katt an overwhelming impression, that, this was a woman not to be trifled with. And, who not only was, but, enjoyed being in complete control.

"Sit…" She said, pointing to the chair between her, the table, and the wall.

Katt, obediently, leaped into the chair.

The woman leaned over Katt's shoulder, her perfume filled the air around Katt, it was wonderful.

The woman sniffed the air and smiled.

"You are aroused, my dear…." She whispered into Katt's ear. "I like that…. I like that very much…."

She picked up four snap hooks, from the pile on the table, in front of Katt and opened them.

"Your arms! Behind your back, now…." She ordered.

Katt's body obediently responded, though her mind tried to stop her.

Using the snap hooks and the reinforced loops on

Katt's suit, the woman locked Katt's right wrist to her left elbow and her left wrist to her right elbow. She then, slid her arm between Katt's thrust out chest and the table, reached down between Katt's thighs to lock a snap hook on the loops between Katt's thighs and the ones above and between her knees.

Katt was hobbled.

"There, I don't think you'll attempt to run, now." She smirked. Oh, I have a gift for you.."

She pulled a wrapped box from under the table.

"I'll have to do the honors, seeing how your hands are unavailable at this time….." She laughed and opened the box.

Katt's eyes widen and she gasped aloud as the woman lifted the same leather slave hood, Katt admired in the SAX

Leather catalog, from the box.

"Just for you," she said pulling it over Katt's face and fitting the nose sheath. "It goes well with your outfit…."

"Thank you…" Katt whispered, puzzled at the recent events.

"You're welcomed, dear," she said, lacing it tightly. "You look delicious….."

"Now, we can chat," she added, after checking to make sure all was as she wanted.

"The reason you had so many foolish men call you, was simple….. I told them you were a slut looking for a master, who could control you. But, he had to prove it on the phone."

Her breath was sporadic and she trembled as she stood next to Katt.

"They all put $100 into a pot, the first one to get you to a booth and make you orgasm would win…" She pulled the hem of her dress up and slid a tiny tube from the leather panties beneath. "This is called a micro tingler…. It's a wonderful toy….. And, has brought me to orgasm six times this evening…. I believe it has at least one left in it for you……"

She ordered Katt to stand.

Unzipping Katt's crotch zipper, the woman slid the micro tinglerinto Katt's wet pussy, then, zipped the crotch, leaving the wire connecting it to the controller room enough to slip through. She then clipped the controller onto one of the loops on Katt's thigh and turned it on high.

Her body feeling the sudden buzz between her legs made Katt close her eyes and shudder, then, moan loudly.

"MMMMMMMMMM…." Katt moaned. "That feels so gooooood….."

Katt opened her eyes and watched the woman pull her cum soaked panties down her booted legs and step out of them.

"Oh no!" Katt protested, watching the woman rolled the panties into a ball. "You're not sticking them into mymmmmmmppphhhhhh…."

Katt thrashed her head around, trying to prevent the woman from gagging her with the panties. She lost the battle.

As soon as the woman forced the entire wad into

Katt's mouth, she closed the mouth zipper, sealing the panties in.

"MMMMMMPPPHHHHHH!!!!!!" Katt moaned, the taste of this woman's juices and the micro tingler pushing her body toward climax.

"You're not the only one who shops online at SAX

Leather," she said, triumphantly. "You'll learn to like my taste… You already do in outfits…. After, all I bought that for you…

Took it to your house and invited you here to model it for me."

"MMOOOO!" Katt asked. "MMO MRR

MOO?"

"I'm Lady Whitherspoon, but, you know me as…" She grinned, removing her mask. "Fiona, a simple waitress and the actual owner of Floretta's….. I use it to find suitable talent to fill my stable…"

Katt was bowled over.. Even if she were untethered she could not have moved, she was so shocked. Then, due to her bonds, the micro tingler, and her relaxed state, it happened. One of the most powerful orgasms she had ever experienced exploded through her body.

"MMMMMAAAAAHHHHHMMMMPPPHHH!!!!!!" She moaned loudly, her bound body quivering with each electrical surge running through her.

"That's makes me the winner of the contest, too…" Fiona laughed.

She pulled a black leather bondage posture collar with 3D-rings from the box and buckled it around Katt's neck.

Katt had to lift her chin higher because of the wide collar.

"I knew you would prefer being abducted rather than just offering yourself up as a slave…." Fiona said, pulling a leather leash from the box.

After, clipping it to the front D-ring on the collar, Fiona gave a sharp tug, pulling Katt to her feet and snapping her mind back to reality.

"What did she say… slave…. And, what did she mean by stable," Katt thought to herself as she hobbled along bound and gagged behind her owner.

"Oh, one last item," Fiona said, smiling.

"There's no need for you to see where you're going…."

She turned to Katt and snapped the hood's leather blindfold over Katt's eyes.

"Much better, Now you've no choice but to trust me….." She said, gleefully.

"Shall we go home and play, my pet… hee hee."

Fiona laughed, leading Katt out of the booth and into her future.

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