Date: Wed, 31 Jan 2001 04:16:36 -0800 (PST)
From: Selena Anders <selena33_ca@yahoo.com>
Subject: Steven Gets Pierced

I relax at my kitchen table as Steven and Amanda unload the dish
washer, carefully polishing all the spots off each item before putting
it away. Today they are both dressed as I am, in ultra-sheer
ankle-length skirts, with pretty embroidered waistbands and hems.  The
wrap-around skirts barely meet in front, and in Steven's case his
massive perpetual erection thrusts through the slit between the two
sides.

I am idly looking through a magazine article about tattoos and body
piercings.  Occasionally I look up at Amanda, who is the only one of my
slaves with such piercings.  She was a Goth girl before she came to me,
and has 3 earrings in one ear and 4 in the other.  She also has nipple
rings, and a stud in her tongue.  When Amanda first came to me, the
tongue stud got seriously in the way of her learning the skills of oral
sex, but constant practice has taught her to make exquisite use of it.
I require each of my slaves to eat my pussy at least once a day, and
Amanda has learned to use her tongue stud to massage my G-spot.

Amanda's waxed bald pussy is clearly visible through her skirt as I
ponder the magazine article.  I ask her, "Amanda, who did your
piercings?"

My slave looks startled by the question, but answers, "Mistress, they
were all done by Susan, at a place called 'Animal Art'.  She is always
very clean, and nobody ever gets infected from her work."

"Excellent."  I raise my bracelet and tap the sapphire to summon
Crissy, and the topaz to bring Toni.  Within 20 seconds Crissy arrives,
and before she can fall to her knees in front of me I tell her, "Get
the phone, and dial the number of 'Animal Art', and bring the phone to
me when you have Susan on the line."  Crissy runs out of the kitchen to
find the phone book in my office, as Toni comes in to kneel before me.
"Amanda!" I call, "Get over here and bend over the table, with your
legs wide apart."

Amanda carefully finishes polishing the glass in her hand, and puts it
in the cupboard, then dashes to do my bidding.  I can clearly see her
slim ass through the transparent fabric.  I want to inspect Amanda more
closely, so I instruct Toni to lift the flimsy skirt and drape it over
her waist.  Amanda is thin, almost to the point of anorexia, and the
outer lips of her pussy are thin as well, allowing the wrinkled pink
inner lips to protrude almost an inch.  I reach to spread the damp
folds of Amanda's pussy, and she shivers at my touch.  "Here, Toni," I
instruct my youngest slave, "You hold Amanda's left labia aside while I
examine the right one."  Toni obeys, licking her lips.  It is obvious
that all this play with Amanda's pussy is turning her on, and it is
doing the same for me.

I tug here and there at Amanda's right inner pussy lip, making mental
calculations about what I want to do with her.  She squirms, and I slap
her ass smartly, "Hold still!"

I have just finished my examination when Crissy comes back into the
kitchen, and hands me the portable telephone.  I take it from her and
speak, "Miss Susan?  I understand that you are an expert at body
piercings.  I would like you to come to my home and do six more
piercings of one of your former customers, Amanda.  I can make it very
worth your time."  Susan tells me that it is a slow day in the tattoo
parlour, so she will cum right away, and only charge me the extra taxi
fare.

Amanda is going crazy, trying to hold still as Toni and I manipulate
the lips of her now-flowing pussy.  But I am a merciful Mistress, so I
order young Steven to stop polishing the dinner-ware, and cum over to
fuck his fellow slave.  Steven carefully puts the last plate away, and
approaches.  Toni knows her job and carefully positions the tip of his
cock at the entrance to Amanda's drooling cunt.  "Aaaaggggghhhhh!"
Amanda cries as Steven rams into her.  I always love to hear my
fuck-sluts vocalize their physical feelings, and her cries of passion
are music to my ears.

As Steven continues to pound his lovely cock into Amanda's pussy, I
turn to Crissy, and tell her to dial my favorite jeweler.  She doesn't
need to look up this number, and rapidly jabs the buttons before
handing the phone back to me.  Evelyn the jeweler asks what I need, and
I explain that I want a 21" chain, with six shorter chains hanging from
it.  She tells me that she can do the job right away, and I ask her to
deliver it personally.  I carry on, "Incidentally, are you anywhere
close to the Animal Art Tattoo studio?"
Evelyn tells me that Animal Art is right around the corner from her, so
I suggest that they share a cab.  Meanwhile, I know that Evelyn can
hear Amanda's cries of lust and joy as Steven fucks her hard from
behind.  Toni continues to kneel at my feet, being the dutiful little
slave-slut, and when Steven cums in Amanda's cunt, I reward her by
letting her slurp all of Steven's semen out of her hot hole.

Almost two hours later, a taxi arrives, and I admit two young women
through the security gate.  They have obviously taken my advice and
shared the cab.  I watch them through the security camera as they walk
up the long driveway toward the house.  One is about 5'5" tall, very
average-looking except for the huge cascade of chestnut-brown hair down
to her waist.  She is wearing a red jersey tank-top, jeans and sandals,
and carries a briefcase.  She must be Susan, because I recognize the
slightly shorter woman as Evelyn the jeweler.  I know that Evelyn is in
her late 40s, but she keeps herself in fantastic shape as the teacher
of a local square-dance club.  Evelyn has dusty salt-and-pepper hair,
with a white streak that she attributes to all of her bitchy customers.

I deliberately have Crissy and Toni greet our visitors at the door,
still wearing their sheer skirts that barely meet in front, and nothing
at all on top.  They conduct Susan and Evelyn into my office, where I
have Amanda lying, deliciously nude, on my otherwise-vacant desktop.
Crissy asks my visitors if they would like anything to drink, and they
agree on Chablis.

I lead Susan over to where Amanda awaits her, and it is a bit like a
scene from a gynecologist's office, except that my desk has no
stirrups.  Perhaps I should have it equipped with those.  I reach out
toy with Amanda's inner labia, as I did before, and tell Susan that I
would like to have them pierced here (up beside the clitoral hood), and
here (immediately beside her vaginal opening), and here (half-way
between the other two).  I would like 1/4" gold rings set into each
piercing, to keep them from closing again.  Susan is clearly an
accomplished professional, and Amanda is used to piercings, so
everything goes swiftly and with very little pain.

When the 6 rings are in place, I tell Susan, "I think Amanda needs a
reward for this.  Would you care to do the honors?"  Evelyn stares
wide-eyed as Susan dives in between Amanda's thighs, and begins to lick
everywhere between the 6 new piercing rings in the young girl's inner
lips.  Amanda wriggles and squirms under the onslaught of Susan's lips,
and her cries of ecstasy fill my office.  I look on in satisfaction as
Susan brings Amanda to a huge orgasm.  After all, Amanda has endured
six new piercings in her most private parts, and deserves to have the
pain taken away.

Next, I turn my attention to Steven, and order him to sit on my office
couch.
He is uncircumcised, but his perpetual erection leaves the head of his
cock continuously exposed.  I tell Susan that I want her to place a
ring in his foreskin, just under his little pink helmet.  After
thoroughly wiping her tools down with alcohol, she kneels between
Steven's thighs.  Crissy holds up his cock, so Susan can get at the
underside of it, and moments later Steven gasps in pain as he receives
his new foreskin ring.  All I can do is smile, in anticipation of
sexual escapades to cum.  Susan recognizes Steven's pain, and
immediately reacts in the way that mothers have forever.  She leans
forward to lick at the tiny injury, and Steven's prick dances in
pleasure.

Observing that all is well with Steven, I return my attention to the
much-pierced Amanda, who is still lying with legs splayed on my desk.
I motion to Evelyn, and ask her for the chains she is delivering.  Out
of a pocket of her business suit she produces a tiny jewel box and
opens it.  Inside is a gleaming gold chain, with 6 shorter chains
hanging from it.  I direct her in how I want the chain to go around
Amanda's waist, and in how I want the shorter chains to connect to the
6 piercing rings of Amanda's pussy.  With the dexterity of an expert
jeweler, she attaches the short gold chains to the rings of Amanda's
inner lips, so that they gently but firmly tug her inner lips wide
open.

From now on, my little goth-girl's clitty and cunt will be held open to
my view, and that of my guests.  For now, it is fully exposed to
Evelyn, whose mouth closes in on Amanda's flowing pussy.  I don't know
where to look.

I can either watch Susan sucking Steven, or Evelyn eating Amanda.  Both
sights are enough to make me incredibly horny with desire, so I command
Crissy and Toni to take care of my own needs.

My office resounds with the noises of sucking and slurping and the
shrieks of people's climaxes.  I and my four slaves are totally turned
on by these two young women, and soon we are ripping their clothes off
to return the sexual favors they have given.  We all descend into an
orgy of fucking and sucking, and when it is finally time for Susan and
Evelyn to go, I order Crissy to get out the Mercedes limo, and take
them home.

Just as the two young women are getting dressed, I summon Steven before
them, his pretty prick as proud as ever.  Then I reach for one of my
long dangling diamond earrings and remove it from my ear, and hook it
into Steven's foreskin, where it glitters as a constant reminder of the
afternoon when he got pierced.