The Initiation of Sherry

So you want a job here in my bar? Do you think you can handle

customers pawing at you all night every night?"

"I got pawed at my last job, so there won't be a problem here. I really

need the money. So do I have the job?"

"I called your former employer and she spoke highly of you. She was

sorry to see you go. I checked over your references and based on the

interview we had last week I think you will fit in nicely."

"You have the job but only IF and I do mean IF you survive the training

I have set up for tonight. Be here at 8pm sharp.

"Yes ma'am I will be here, thanks so much, you won't be disappointed"

"I hope not, I already have a lot of time invested in you."

Sherry left the bar a little confused. Why did she need to pass an

initiation to work in a bar? I mean how hard could it be? You served

the customers their drinks, make sure they got the right change back,

and put up with the men pawing at her young body. She was only 19 and

had left home to go to the big city. She hated small towns and never

wanted to live in one again. She wanted the freedom to explore a new

place and get off that godforsaken dirt farm and away from her drunken

father and his slimy friends.

She was only in the city for about two weeks, she tried to get a job

being a secretary, but she knew nothing about computers. She got a job

at an answering service, but the first call she took wanted her to

pretend she was a pony so the guy on the other end could ride her. Not

in this lifetime pal. She hung up the phone and walked out.

Her prospective boss was also confusing her, she was about 5'8" tall and

built like a truck driver. Sherry would have bet her bottom dollar,

which was about all she had, that her new boss was male. She lost that

bet as soon as her boss spoke and told Sherry that her name was Josie.

Sherry arrived for work promptly at eight that night. She walked in and

the bar was surrounded, but it was all women. She didn't think much of

it, but the women were pawing at her just as much as they did at her

last job. The major difference was the fact that Sherry was getting

turned on by this unwanted attention.

Woman of all shapes and sizes were present. Some were wearing strange

outfits. One of the women was wearing a dog collar around her neck and

the other woman had the chain tied around her waist and carried a

riding crop. Every so often she would smack the crop against the

woman's ass that was wearing the collar. Sherry never saw the woman

flinch as a particular nasty smack came across her left ass cheek.

Sherry had asked the woman if she wanted something to drink, but she

just shook her head no.

Whatever floats your boat, Sherry thought to herself. She continued

working and catching little snippets of conversation.

"She was so bad, I had to give her forty lashes before we came here

tonight. I will have to teach her a lesson when we get home."

Forty lashes? What was this, the pirate age revisited?

"Mine is still hanging in the dungeon at home. She did not finish her

work in time, so she wasn't allowed to come tonight."

Sherry, was getting more confused by each passing hour. She tried to

talk to the other girls that were working that night, but they barely

acknowledged Sherry's presence. They kept their eyes to the floor

even when asking the customers for their drink order. Sherry wasn't

sure if she like this job; she had not gotten one tip. Maybe they were

rich snobs and didn't like lowly bar maids.

A short time later, she approached a woman standing in the corner.

"May I get you a drink ma'am."

"I will have a vodka gimlet."

"Yes ma'am I will be right back."

When she got to the bar Josie told her she was doing a marvelous job and

all the customers said she was very polite and well mannered, then

handed her the drink.

"Here is your drink ma'am."

"Here is your tip," and the woman reached out and tweaked her nipple.

She pinched it very hard and pulled on it even harder.

"Ouch that hurts, are you crazy?"

The woman only tugged and pinched it even harder, then using the nipple

she had firmly in her hand she pulled Sherry to her and kissed her

savagely on the mouth. Their lips crashing together and Sherry

struggled to get free. When the woman let her go, Sherry blushed and

the woman laughed. Sherry didn't even think to tell Josie and thought

she would be better just to ignore that woman for the rest of the

night.

God, was everyone in here a dyke? She was no lesbian. She had had sex

with a few guys, and even almost married Jimmy, but then she caught him

cheating with her best friend. That's when she decided to leave town.

A short time later, Sherry asked Josie if she could go into the alley

for a quick smoke. Yes you may. She told her, just put the block in

front of the door so you can get back in. Otherwise the door will slam

and you will have to walk around the block to get back in.

Sherry went out to the alley, remembering the brick. She was facing the

fence and just taking a few deep breaths.

Suddenly she felt huge arms grab her from behind, her arms were twisted

behind her. She was pushed up against the fence. The wire links

cutting into her breasts.

Sherry had a surge of panic, working its way through her body, her mouth

wanted to scream but a large hand covered her mouth tightly.

The mouth of the person pinning her up against the fence, took her ear

and bit the earlobe. This caused Sherry to moan. The hand then

reached inside her top and firmly grabbed her breasts, pinching the

milky white skin, immediately causing the skin to turn purple. The

skin on the hand was very rough, like sandpaper. The person's hand

(she didn't know if it was male or female) flattened their palm against

her nipple and crushed it, then ran the palm over and over the nipple

causing it to harden and swell.

Sherry was mad at her body, it was betraying her. Her body loved the

sensations that were being sent through her nipple and down to her

clit. But her mind was fighting this intrusion.

The hand then found its way into the waistband of Sherry's panties.

Pinching and pulling on her clit, thrusting a finger or two inside and

fucking her. Sherry bucked against the fence, making it press harder

and harder into her breasts. Lips found her ear again and just as the

person bit the ear; Sherry bucked one last time. The fingers in her

had worked her into an orgasm that felt wonderful to her body, but

clouded her mind.

When the weight of the other person was lifted, Sherry whirled around,

but found no one there. It had happened, didn't it? She looked and

saw her shirt was untucked and her hair was a disheveled mess. Her

pussy was throbbing and juices were still flowing as Sherry put herself

together and walked back into the builiding.

When she stopped at the bar, Josie took one look at her and laughed.

"Looks like the Bandit got a hold of you."

"What do you mean, Bandit," Sherry asked?

"A legend in this bar, no one knows who the person is, and it's just fun

and games. But that person always finds someone to cop a feel from."

"Listen we have a private party going on downstairs and it's your job

tonight to waitress it. Consider it part of your initiation."

"Take this tray of drinks downstairs."

When Sherry got downstairs, the door slammed, she turned to see Josie

standing there with a very evil grin on her face.

"Welcome to the dungeon."

Sherry turned and slowly looked around the room. There were weird

contraptions hanging on the walls and placed around the room. They were

fake cocks, dangling from chains in the ceiling. As she slowly turned,

she saw three women from earlier strapped to huge crosses, naked. Two

were facing the room, while the other had her face to the wall.

In the middle of the room was a huge conference table. Seated were some

of the woman from upstairs and a few faces she didn't recognize. The

one face she did recognize was the woman who ordered the Vodka Gimlet

and abused her breasts.

"Sherry, on this night you will be initiated into the Dungeon. You will

be asked to show your worthiness for us to allow you to serve. You

will be examined and asked to perform certain duties. If you fail to

carry out any request, your contract will be terminated without pay.

However if you succeed in pleasing our every need, you will have

employment as long as you desire and be paid ten thousand dollars for

your work tonight. We ask that you do this freely, and that you sign

this contract stating that no one is forcing you into anything you do

not wish for. If you fail your task tonight, this contract will be

binding in a court of law should you wish to report us to authorities.

The choice is yours Sherry. We will give you 3 minutes to decide."

Sherry's head was swimming. She should just get up and walk away. But

the lure of all that money, she could buy some new clothes, get a

better place to live. All she had to do was let a few women paw at her

body and perform some tasks. Her thoughts drifted back to a few

minutes ago when she was molested in the parking lot. As much as it

disgusted her, it was just as exciting. What the hell, I don't have

much to lose except my job. She signed the contract.

"You've made a fine decision. I am sure no one in this room will be

disappointed. Let me introduce you to the fine ladies you see gathered

before you."

"Good evening ladies, May I introduce our recent addition to our

association?"

"Sherry, welcome to your initiation to the `Ladies of the Realm

Association.'"

"Seated before you are Lady Dianna, Lady Christina, Lady Jillian, Lady

Amanda, Lady Marie, Lady Katherine, Lady Victoria, Lady Elizabeth, Lady

Frances, and Lady Gabrielle. On the crosses around you, you will see

our last inductees, Brandie, Candie and Randie.

"The rules are simple:

Do not speak unless asked a direct question. Do everything asked of you

without hesitation. Show respect to the association members by

addressing them as My Lady and nothing else. Do not look anyone in the

eye unless asked to do so. You will not speak to Brandie, Candie or

Randie."

"Disobeying any of these rules, or specific rules issued by the

individual members will result in severe punishment."

Josie then approached Sherry and leaned forward to attach a dog collar

to her neck. She took a very short chain and fastened it the collar.

She whispered in Sherry's ear.

"Relax and everything will be fine."

She stood back and gave Sherry a one-word command.

"Strip."

Sherry looked at the ladies seated around the room. She thought that

she should just turn around and walk away from this.

"STRIP NOW"

Sherry hesitated once again; she cowered in fear when Josie shouted the

command.

Lady Victoria got up from the table angrily and removed a cat-o-nine

tails from the wall. She walked to Sherry and pulled on her chain

towards Brandie hanging on the cross.

"You WILL learn to obey every command. When you do not obey quickly

enough one of these slaves will be whipped five times. Since you were

told twice to strip that is ten lashes. You must choose who is to be

whipped.

"I. I. can't. I. won't do that to any human being."

Without warning Sherry felt the cat-o-nine tails slash across her

breasts, tearing the silky material and cutting into her right breast.

"Owwwwwwwwww" bellowed Sherry as she tried to cover up.

"CHOOSE NOW!"

Sherry was torn, she did not want to choose but she also didn't want to

feel that pain again. She pointed to Brandie with a shaky finger.

Lady Victoria planted both feet in front of Brandie. Brandie was a

diminutive woman, she was only about 5'1" tall and weighed about 90

pounds or less. Her breasts were obviously fakes as they were grossly

disproportionate to her size and stature. They were at least 40dd.

She was shaved. Her nipples and her clit were pierced and they had

alligator clamps with what appeared to be small weights hanging from

them. Causing her nipples to be elongated. There was a tattoo just

above her pelvic that said "Lady Elizabeth".

Lady Victoria pulled on the clamps and you could see Brandie struggling

to hold in a yelp or two. Lady Victoria raised her hand and brought

the tails crashing across her left breast.

"One My Lady, May I please have another."

Again the tails slashed at Brandie focused on her right breast.

"Two My Lady, May I please have another."

Then her left again

"Three My Lady, May I please have another."

The next one slashed on the inside of her right leg. Brandie let out an

audible gasp, but no one but Sherry seemed to notice.

"Four My Lady, May I please have another."

Brandie glared at Sherry and secretly wished that Sherry were the one on

the cross getting whipped. Since she had been inducted last weekend

her body had been whipped over every inch of her body. She seemed to

be the perfect target for Lady Victoria even though she belonged to

Lady Elizabeth.

Sherry was watching Lady Victoria slash away at the inner thighs and

legs of Brandie, she tried to look away but her head was held firmly in

place by Josie's large hands. She was being forced to watch the

whipping. Sherry's mind was reeling. Her brain was telling her that

this was horrid and that the women in this room were sick and deranged.

They should all be thrown in jail. But her body was doing something

completely the opposite. Every nerve ending seemed to be connected to

her nipples or her clit. She felt herself growing moist.

"Ten My lady, May I please have another."

Lady Victoria turned to Sherry and slashed against her breast again.

"One My Lady, May I please have another."

Sherry was shocked; why had her mouth said that. She didn't want to

have another, but her mouth had betrayed her. Again came the slash.

"Two My lady, May I please have another."

"STRIP NOW!"

Sherry removed the tattered remains of her blouse and bra. She

unsnapped her jeans and lowered them down her legs. She hesitated a

second too long and felt a slash strike her left nipple sending searing

pain through her breast. She removed her panties quickly.

Lady Victoria replaced the cat-o-nine tails where she had found it and

took her seat at the table.

Josie tugged on Sherry's chain and pulled her to Brandie.

"Lick the blood from Brandie's wounds. It is because of you she was

whipped and now you must care for her like you would for a wounded

animal."

"Yes My lady as you command."

Again with the mouth, when would her mouth learn to keep quiet.

Sherry reached out with the tip of her tongue to lick the blood from a

nasty wound that stretched across her right breast. A small almost

inaudible moan escaped Brandie's mouth. The blood had a metallic taste

to it and Sherry reached out for another lick. She ran her tongue down

her stomach and to the inside of her right leg. The animal scent was

an exotic smell to Sherry's nose, she had never been this close to a

woman and her curiosity soon found her tongue licking at the clit.

Brandie felt the cool tongue touch her clit and it sent her into a

frenzied orgasm. Her legs were twitching against the binds. She

longed to tell Sherry to continue but knew to speak was against the

rules. Sherry drove her tongue deep into Brandie's pulsating cunt.

Licking and sucking the sweet cum flowing from her.

Josie pulled on the chain and you could almost see the pout forming on

Sherry's mouth.

"Get on the table for inspection. Keep your hands at your side. Step

up on the step stool and slowly walk the length of the table and return

here."

Sherry got up on the table. Like a bride walking down the aisle she

cautiously took one step at a time.

There were a few comments as she walked. She noticed all of the ladies

looking at her except Lady Frances. That's strange she thought. She

almost acts as if she didn't want to be here. She remembered the

feeling she got when Frances had pinched her nipple upstairs and

forcibly kissed her. When she got to the end of the table where

Frances was sitting. Sherry smiled at her. Frances just waved her

away as if she was swatting a bug away. Disappointment appeared on

Sherry's face.

"She has nice long legs"

"Yes she does, they must be at least 40 inches long"

"She could use a breast implant. She won't be able to take much

punishment."

"But her ass is very firm and shows promise of being able to take a lot

of whipping."

"She will have to be shaved of course, but she has passable body."

"I still have my doubts."

"Is she a virgin?"

Josie looked at Sherry and said, "Are you a virgin."

"No My Lady I am not."

"Well I wanted a virgin said Lady Katherine, but I will remain to cast

my vote."

Cast her vote? What vote? What did the fact of whether she was a

virgin or not have to do with anything?

"Has she ever been with a woman?" asked Lady Marie.

"No Lady Marie, I have not."

"Has she ever had anything other than a finger in her ass?" Spoke Lady

Dianna.

"No My Lady, I have not."

"How old is she?" asked Lady Christina.

"I am 19, My Lady."

"I think we would like to see her examined further."

"Yes I agree, have her crawl the table this time."

Josie nudged Sherry just a bit and Sherry slowly crawled the length of

the table. Again when she reached the spot where Frances was sitting

she tried with her smile to get a response. Frances just looked away.

As soon as Sherry turned her back to start crawling back, Frances got

up from the table and removed a ping pong paddle from the wall.

Sherry was crawling along the table and lost sight of Frances but

seconds later heard a loud SMACK against someone's flesh. Sherry's

heart lurched in her chest. Her mind screamed silently. I should be

the one getting the paddle against my ass. Sherry's mind was reeling,

was she secretly wishing to be treated like this. Why was her body

being aroused at seeing pain? She should be feeling humiliated,

ashamed and dirty.

"I don't know I really can't tell much by looking. Have her crawl

again, only this time she is to stop in front of each of us for

inspection." Lady Amanda said.

Sherry crawled to the first woman, Lady Amanda. Sherry tried to focus

on what Lady Amanda was doing, but her eyes went to Randie who was

getting literally paddled to death. One smack after another struck the

firm cheeks of Randie's ass. There wasn't an inch of her white ass

that had been missed. Her ass was now red. Welts were bubbling up on

both cheeks. Sherry failed to hear a question being asked of her and

screamed when a paddle struck her with such force that she landed face

first on the table. Her breasts bruised instantly by the force. Her

cunt throbbed.

"I ASKED YOU WHEN YOU HAD YOUR LAST PAP SMEAR"

Sherry struggled to get to her hands and feet before answering.

"Three months ago, Lady Amanda."

"Was everything satisfactory?"

"Yes Lady Amanda."

"You may proceed to the next association member."

Sherry tried to concentrate on crawling but her ass and pussy were on

fire. Her nipples were hard and firm. When she crawled to Lady

Gabrielle, she felt Gabrielle pinching her right nipple. She pulled

and twisting it. Sherry had to bite her lip to keep from screaming.

She again managed to glance over at Frances who was now working a

small, round, long object in and out of Randie's inflamed ass.

"You may proceed to the next association member."

Sherry crawled forward and was in front of Lady Elizabeth.

"So you enjoy watching other people get whipped and paddled."

"Yes, I mean no My lady."

"I DID NOT ASK YOU A QUESTION. You must be stupid not to know the

difference between a statement of fact and a question. Do you know

that when you pointed to Brandie to accept YOUR punishment you were

choosing MY property? Now she will take days to recover."

SLAP!

"I am sorry My Lady I did not know she was your pro. prop. property."

"SHUT UP WHEN I AM SPEAKING TO YOU. GET OUT OF MY FACE AND GO SEE THE

NEXT ASSOCIATION MEMBER."

She kneeled in front of Lady Marie. Lady Marie turned her body around

so that she could examine Sherry's ass. She pulled her ass cheeks

apart. Kneading the flesh as if she was squeezing fruit at a market.

She pinched the flesh to see if welts would appear. She stuck a finger

in her hole and twisted it inside. A moan escaped Sherry's mouth

betraying her again.

"You may proceed to the next association member."

Lady Jillian also examined Sherry's ass, only she didn't bother with the

preliminaries, she thrust three fingers in the tight ass and fucked her

for about 30 seconds. She stopped just as Sherry was about to cum.

"You may proceed to the next association member."

Lady Katherine examined her mouth, opening it up and checking her teeth,

prying her lips she stretched Sherry's mouth first one way then another

making her mouth sore. She pulled on her tongue causing Sherry to gag

and tried to pull away but Lady Katherine just held on.

Sherry was slowly being examined as if she were a piece of meat. She

prayed that this would all be over soon. While Lady Katherine was

examining her mouth, she felt fingers fucking her clit. Lady Katherine

let go of her mouth and Sherry saw Lady Christina probing her cunt.

Lady Victoria was teasing her clit with a long fingernail. Sherry's

body deceived her once again and an orgasm shuddered though her tender

body.

"I can never tell by examination, I want to see how she fucks."

Josie helped Sherry down from the table.

"What device would you like used Lady Dianna?"

"I think we shall use "The Probe Machine" tonight Lady Josie."

"Good choice Lady Dianna."

Josie tugged on Sherry's chain and lead her to an innocent looking stool

in the corner.

"Stand with your feet apart and your hands over your head."

Sherry did as was instructed. She glanced over at Candie and saw that

Candie was caressed with a wand that seemed to glow. It looked like a

child's toy but by the way Candie was squirming and thrashing about

Sherry guessed that it was something else entirely. Frances was

running the wand over her nipples and once in a while she would touch

her clit with it. Each time it touched her clit, Candie arched her

hips and her legs convulsed.

Josie had attached some sort of leg irons to her ankles and inserted a

long thick bar to each leg iron. A bar lowered from the ceiling and

handcuffs were place on her wrists. The handcuffs were clicked to the

metal bar and Sherry was left standing there. Josie went to a cabinet

and brought a remote to the table. She handed the remote to Lady

Dianna.

All of the women who were setting around the table got up and moved

towards a blank wall. Josie pressed a button and the wall slid back to

show a viewing area. The ladies took their seats in the front row.

Dianna pulled a stool near Sherry and grinned evilly as she licked her

lips. Frances stopped playing with Candie and took a spot near the

corner so she could get a closer look at what was about to happen.

Sherry was in the midst of a great panic, when she saw the audience

appear she looked at them and recognized them as customers from

earlier. She tried to twist free of her binds but of course it was

useless. Her mind was still reeling as she felt her self being lifted

by her wrists. The entire weight of her body was straining the muscles

in her arms. Then she cried out from the pain.

Lady Dianna took the stool and placed it underneath Sherry's dripping

cunt. She lowered Sherry until her ass was barely touching the soft

leather. At least the pressure in my arms has eased off.

Lady Dianna took a seat directly in front of Sherry and pressed a button

on the remote. Sherry felt something pressing against her ass hole.

Before she had time to think, her ass was subjugated to an object being

forced into a virgin hole.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."

"OH GOD, PLEASE STOP IT HURTS, YOU'RE KILLING ME, PLEASEEEEEE

STOPPPPPPPP."

"SHUT UP AND RIDE THE DILDO, THE SOONER YOU ACCEPT IT THE SOONER YOU

WILL ENJOY IT."

Sherry couldn't see because of the tears that were streaming down her

face, she was alternating between screaming and moaning. Her asshole

was being split apart. It felt as big around as a bottle bottom.

Sherry didn't know that it was just the head of the dildo.

Dianna pressed another button and little by little the dildo entered her

ass, Sherry felt as if the dildo was going to shoot from her ass right

through her pussy and out her body. Deeper and deeper the dildo went.

Sherry looked over at Frances and pleaded with her eyes to help.

"PLEASE STOP, YOU'RE HURTING ME, OH GOD NO MORE PLEASE NO MORE I'LL DO

ANYTHING."

Lady Dianna just laughed as she pressed another button and the full

length of the dildo rammed her ass. It was thirteen inches long and

two inches around. When Lady Dianna pressed another button the dildo

started to slowly pump in and out of her ass. The speed was agonizing

slow for Lady Dianna, so she pressed the button for pumping to the max.

It was like a battering ram in Sherry ass. Forcing her off the stool.

"OH YES, I. I MEAN NO STOP OH GOD, YESSSSSS."

Sherry was babbling out of her mind with a crazed lust. Dianna pressed

a few more buttons as the dildo battered her asshole, it started

vibrating and making small rotations. Streams of sweat were dripping

down her breasts; drool and spit were coming from her mouth. Her head

thrashed about wildly.

"OH GOD YES FUCK ME, FUCK ME PLEASE FUCKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEE."

Her body unable to stand much more erupted into a volcanic like orgasm,

her juices flooded out of her cunt, forming a small puddle on the

floor. She wasn't even aware when she was lifted and was lowered onto

the dildo with her convulsing cunt.

"Yessssssssssss, FUCK MY PUSSY, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME." She shouted

over and over.

Her eyes were glazed over as if she was drugged, her cunt tried to force

the dildo deeper but it was in as far as it would go. Sherry looked

over at Frances and was stunned to see her acting as if she was

watching a boring documentary. She looked as if she was analyzing a

procedure rather than watching a woman being ravaged by a machine. It

was only a few minute more before a surge of lust took over her body,

it seemed to enter her bloodstream, it wanted out, it needed an escape.

It found it and shot out of Sherry's cunt.

YESSSSSSSSSS I AM CUMMMMMMMINNGGGGGGGG ARGHHHHHHHHHHH

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH."

Her body thrashed wildly, her arms felt as if they were being pulled out

of her sockets. Wave after wave of passion engulfed her body. Shock

waves of orgasm ravished her young body, her mind couldn't take it, and

she lost all inhibitions.. She screamed like an injured animal. She

was almost epileptic before the orgasms started to slow down. The

remote had been shut down. Her arms were lowered. He head flopped

forward and her breathing was ragged.

Brandie, Candie and Randie had been removed from the crosses and they

brought a stretcher out and laid it on the floor. They removed the leg

irons, the spreader bar and the handcuffs. They wrapped the bleeding

and withdrawn Sherry into a thermal blanket and put her on the

stretcher. The audience applauded and shouts of Bravo and well done

could be heard. The three young ladies carried Sherry off to care for

her.

The audience departed and the Ladies of the Realm took seats around the

conference table.

Josie pounded a gavel and spoke to the entire room.

"The weekly meeting for The Ladies of the Realm shall now come to order.

The auction of Sherry J. will now begin. The opening bid is fifty

thousand dollars U.S. "

"Lady Dianna bids fifty, do I hear sixty?"

"Sixty, do I hear seventy?"

"Seventy thousand dollars, do I hear eighty?"

The bidding was progressing and did not slow down until it reached one

hundred twenty five thousand dollars.

"The bidding is 125k do I hear anymore bids?"

"I have a bid of 175k do I hear any more bids?"

"Going once."

"Going twice."

"Sold, to Lady Frances for one hundred and seventy-five thousand

dollars. Congratulations Lady Frances."

"This concludes the weekly meeting of The Ladies of the Realm. Thank

you for coming this evening. Next week we have a set of twins for

initiation. Lady Frances you may take your property when she is

presentable."

The ladies all hugged and kissed one another; they congratulated Lady

Frances on an outstanding purchase.

Josie then went into the back room. Sherry was still in a daze when

Josie grabbed her by the hand and led her back to the main room.

"Lady Frances, May I present to you your purchase this evening? Slave

Sherry J."

"Sherry you have been sold to Lady Frances you must go with her now."

"S.S.Sold?" That was the last word out of Sherry's mouth before she

fainted.

To be continued.

Authors notes: Would you have signed the contract? If you were a Lady

of the Realm, what would have been your highest bid? There are many

types of probe chairs ( now called fucking machines)out there. This stroy was written 7 years ago and fucking machines have come along ways. Now if they would just come down in price. This one is my own creation in my

mind only. Have you tried a similar chair? If so, would you share

your experiences? This story is dedicated to several friends who will

read this, you know who you are. I love you. Feedback is most

welcomed.