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The Wedding

By: Michael Alexander

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Chapter 1: The Preparations

The slight squeak of the windshield wipers against the clear glass madeBethany shiver slightly. To her, it was like long fingernails on a lengthygreen chalk board, penetrating deep through her spine in agonizing irritation.She tugged on the fluid lever, spraying cleaner over the glass, to mingle withthe drizzle, ending the painful squeal.

She glanced down at the clock, relieved she was early. She had taken extratime that morning, luxuriating in a bubble bath filled with salts, bayberrycandles, and even the soft romantic music of classical guitar. It had beenHER morning and she had been adamant about taking it. Something she wasn'treally used to anymore.

Her choice of clothing had been irrelevant, of course. One doesn't go toyour own wedding preparations worried about what you are going to wear. Shehad donned a comfortable set of wind pants, tee shirt, and breaker to darethe increasingly gloomy weather, picked up her duffel bag, and set forth onwhat she knew would change everything.

She smiled. Alan was so wonderful! The perfect man for her and she reveledmomentarily in the memories of their time together. She had gushed whenhe had proposed, babbling yes, yes, yes, over and over until he had finallysilenced her with a kiss. His penetrating blue eyes had melted the lastremaining glacier within her.

Her eyes caught site of the building, an imposing structure of steel andconcrete, with mirrored glass in slivers. When Alan had told her where he wantedto hold the wedding ceremony, her heart had skipped a beat, but of course shecapitulated, giving into his wishes as surely as if she had already marriedhim.

The parking lot was mostly empty, but she expected that. The actual ceremonywasn't going to be held until one o'clock, and her dashboard clock read ninethirty. But she saw three other cars, one still idling, pungent gray smokeemanating from its exhaust. Bethany pulled her car into the space next to theidling car, parking and emerging into the light rain, squinting to see whowas parked next to her.

"Morning Beth." A dusky voice said as the other car's passenger door opened,revealing a stunning brunette, tall and elegant. She was dressed in the familiarleather trench coat, a professional business one that made her seem even morethe lawyer. Her high heels clicked on the pavement, making Beth's own flatsoled sandals seem…corny. Bethany grinned upon seeing her best friendstanding there. "Hi, Ann. Thanks for coming."

Ann waved her hand. "Hey. You're getting married. And I was the one whointroduced you to Alan anyway." Ann waved at the driver of her car and it pulledaway slowly, leaving the two women standing close together. Bethany pickedup her duffel bag and together they hurried toward the building.

They opened a set of glass doors that announced quite plainly that the facilitywas closed for a private wedding that day and Bethany felt that warm flushas her nerves experience the excitement building. Today was the day! Ann movedup to the service window and rang the tiny bell.

A small, slightly dumpy woman wearing a white lab coat and glasses appeared. "Oh!Good morning, Miss Steinman. Good morning, Ann. It's so good to see you both.Come on back."

"Thank you Mistress Gray." Ann responded, unusually demure, her eyes droppingto the floor, so radically different from her regular lawyer persona.

There was a slight buzzing sound as the hallway door lock clicked. Ann movedforward first, tugging at the handle, opening the heavy door with ease. Bethfollowed her friend.

Bethany followed Ann down the corridor. While Beth had been here many timesbefore, she hadn't seen the back corridors.. Ann led her down the hall to adoor with a taped sign reading "Steinman/Eliot Wedding Preparations: Bride'sParty". Ann pushed and held the door open for Beth. "Here we are."

Beth stepped into the room. It was a large room, well lit with florescentlighting and partitioned off with white sheets hanging from hooks along theceiling. She looked around and saw two other women sitting in soft comfortablelooking chairs against the wall and they waved and rose as Beth and Ann entered.

"Oh Beth! Isn't this exciting!" asked Heather, her strawberry blond hairbraided elegantly into a single strand. Her youthful body bounced in a pairof shorts just a little too short, and a tight tee shirt that left nothingto the imagination, the soft yet perky nipples of youth prominently outlined.Bethany laughed, hugging Heather tightly and kissing her cheek.

The other woman approached and hugged Bethany as well. "Hello, Beth. Areyou ready for this?" she asked. Her blue jeans and dark pullover were tightbut conservative, unlike the hyperactive blonde at her side.

Beth nodded. "Oh Jennifer, I am SO ready. I know it took me awhile to getinto this, but I know I want it and Alan is so perfect." Bethany's eyes tearedup in emotion. "I just wanted to thank all three of you for this. You've allsheltered me and helped me and taught me. I just couldn't have done this without your help."

Ann chuckled and shook her head. "I knew when I first saw you, what youneeded. I'm glad we could help."

A door on the far side of the room opened and the small dumpy woman Annhad greeted through the service window entered, followed by three other women.Each was dressed in a lab coat, and wearing sensible shoes. Each walked withthe measured step of confidence.

"Good morning again, ladies. We only have a few hours to get you all preparedfor the ceremony. I would like you all to follow me." Gray said, her bespectacledface smiling mischievously.

Ann led the way as they trooped followed, entering one of the partitionedsections of the room. A large table stood along the solid back wall. But Bethanynoticed the four small rubber mounds, looking like barrels cut in half, sittingon the floor, electrical cords running from each one. Ann led the way to thetable and then turned, waiting expectantly.

Gray smiled as the four beauties looked at her anxiously. "Ladies, you willdisrobe completely, including footwear. Place your personal items on the table.I will collect them and lock them up so you don't have to worry about them.When you are finished you may assume the presentation position over our sybians.Get to it ladies."

Beth swallowed, and quickly deposited her duffel bag on the table. The zippingsound of her wind breaker filled the room as she began to undress. Her eyescouldn't help wandering to her friends and she gasped slightly as Ann unbuttonedthe long leather coat she wore, exposing a perfectly nude body. The slightsingle triangle above her slit spoke of elegance and demeanor. Heather on theother hand, had enthusiastically tugged her shorts down, baring a bright pinkslit, completely bare, smooth, and shiny. Jennifer had been wearing the pullover and jeans and Beth watched as her friend tugged the pull over off, baringa set of lovely cream colored breasts, huge pink nipples exposed.

"Ms. Steinman? Is there a problem?" Gray asked, her eyes narrowing.

Beth jumped and finished removing her jacket. "Uh no, ma'am." She said respectfully.

"You will address me as Mistress during the preparation, Ms. Steinman." Announcedthe short dumpy woman.

Bethany nodded. "Yes Mistress." She replied. Her fingers found the bottomof her tee shirt and she pulled it up over her head. She felt the slightlycool air touch her bosom and she felt the familiar tightening of her nipples.Ann had already moved forward and was kneeling over one of the sybians, theslightly wet slit of her sex positioned perfectly above a small protrudingbump. Gray stepped forward and with her foot pushed the switch at the frontof the device. Ann moaned lightly as the little notch began vibrating, rotatingaround as it massaged her sex.

Beth tugged at her hem as Heather dropped to her knees next to Ann. Thelittle blonde's body was scrumptious to look at, and the tiny fish tattoo onher bottom a cute little foot note to her personality. Bethany smiled as sheremembered meeting Heather for the first time on the slave's floor: a whirlingdervish of flesh and sex that had swept her literally off her feet. Ms. Grayapproached once more and soon Heather's soft moans accompanied Ann's.

Jennifer had finished removing her blue jeans and panties and stood watchingas Beth pulled down her wind pants. Beth smiled shyly as her dark red thongcame to light. Jennifer chuckled and moved forward to one of the sybians, droppingdown without a sound. In seconds the sybian was activated, but Jennifer keptquiet, only her eyes and expression communicating the pleasure she was feeling.

Beth stepped out of her thong and stood naked, watching her three friendsas they carefully rode the sexual devices designed to stimulate the libido.She had never ridden one of these but had heard about them. Beth moved forwardand knelt, her body lowering down until she felt the soft nodule of the sybian.She pressed a bit lower, letting the knob slip into the folds of her sex. Shewas already wet; her body excited from watching her three friends begin thewedding preparations.

Ms Gray stepped forward and Bethany jumped slightly as the device beneathher clicked on. There was a soft grinding and Beth could feel the knob beginto rotate around, a soft massage on her clit that slid downward and actuallyinto her body. She closed her eyes, concentrating on breathing, and rememberedAnn telling her of being forced to ride the sybian for hours, her legs boundtightly.

Suddenly a sharp squeal came from Heather and Beth opened her eyes to seethe petite blond shaking slightly, her legs splayed despite being on her knees,her crotch pumping madly against the sybian. Heather's hands were clutchingher breasts and Bethany realized that each tender nipple was locked tight ina self inflicted pinch. Heather let out another tiny wail and squirmed on herseat, sharp little gasps and cries coming from her throat.

Ann grimaced. "Good lord, Heather, must you always put on a show?"

Bethany glanced at Jennifer who was leaning back, running her fingertipsfrom her knees all the way up to her nipples, circling each areola and thenrunning them down to the "V" of her slit. Not a sound came from her as thewaves of pleasure ran through her body.

Ann appeared to be mediating, so still and non responsive was she, thatBethany wondered if her best friend was feeling okay. Bethany's own sensationswere beginning to flood upward and Bethany remembered that Ann's own masterwas in the habit of keeping Ann sexually aroused for days, unrelenting needwarping the elegant beauty.

Beth felt the first waves of her orgasm hit, striking hard. She bit downon her lip, not wanting to emulate Heather who still squealed softly on thefar side. The build up came much faster than Beth expected and her body flushedhotly as she felt the explosion inside. She trembled, her mouth parted, hereyes taking on that perfect look every lover wants to see in the eyes of theirpartner: a pleasure that almost is painful.

"Everyone stand up." Gray ordered. Bethany opened her eyes and moaned, notwanting to rise. Ann stood up first, her slit glistening and wet, the delicatefolds parted to show the deep well of her sex. Jennifer rose next, followedby Heather, whose thighs were coated in a messy sheen of juice. Beth rose,feeling her own secretions coating the soft petals of her flower.

Please return to the table, face it, bend over, placing your arms and breastsupon the table." Ordered Gray as she turned off the sybians.

All four girls turned toward the back wall and approached the table. Bethanytensed up as she lowered her arms and chest to the hard wood, pushing her dufflebag farther up the table. Beth heard several steps and she realized that theother white coated women had approached along with Gray.

Beth felt a touch on her bottom and she glanced back to see Gray's smilingface. "Don't worry, Ms. Steinman. Face forward now. I'm merely going to insertan egg into you." The dominating woman held up a pink plastic and metal eggshaped device with a small black wire trailing downward like a tail.

Beth nodded, knowing the purpose of the device and relaxing. She had beenforced to wear something similar before, mostly on dates with Alan. She closedher eyes and tilted her bottom upward, giving Ms. Gray a better path to hersex. Beth felt the press of the egg against the folds of her flower, then theincredible sensation of expansion. The large object widened and then suddenlypopped in, causing her to jump reflexively. Beth held her breath as she listenedto Heather squeal again on the other side of Ann.

"All done?" asked Ms. Gray. "Excellent. Keep that position ladies." Bethsighed, feeling full and terribly aroused. Once more she sensed Mistress Graystepping up and Beth prepared herself for whatever preparation was next. Shefelt a soft pressure against her bottom, and then it built, beginning to pressdeeper into her anus. Beth gritted her teeth as the pressure increased, wideninguntil she felt as if she were to tear, then the quick pop as the anal plugseated itself.

"Ladies, stand up straight, face each other in a circle, wrap your armsaround the woman to your left and to your right." Announced Mistress Gray.

Bethany stood up straight, stretching her back momentarily. She glancedto her left and watched as Ann and Jennifer quickly stood next to each othera ninety degree angle. Heather moved forward, facing Jennifer, leaving a closegap for Beth. Bethany moved forward and both Jennifer and Heather slipped theirarms around her waist. Beth's hands moved over the hips of her two friendsand she smiled as Ann's hands found hers, gripping them tightly. Beth hadn'trealized how erotic this would be until one of Jennifer's large mounds pressedup into her own bosom. With a laugh, all four girls moved inward slightly,pressing together in a soft hug of breast flesh.

"Do not break the circle for any reason, ladies. This will be a test ofthe devices that have been inserted into you. Breaking circle will result inpunishment." Ms Gray announced ominously. Beth looked into Ann's eyes, seedetermination and need.

Suddenly Heather gasped, and Beth felt her friend's body tremble. Her hipsdid a wild dance and Beth and Ann held her tightly. Beth could feel Jennifer'shand gripping Heather's in the small of her back as little cries escaped fromthe petite blond. The cries changed into soft moans and Heather opened hereyes and smiled her thanks at the others.

Next it was Ann's turn to stiffen and Beth felt her best friend's nailsdig into her palms. Beth felt Ann's trembling and she watched in alarm as Ann'smouth parted, her teeth grinding together. Ann gasped as the other three womenheld her and her breathing started again.

Beth glanced at Jennifer, realizing that Ms Gray would almost certainlygo in order around the circle, ending only last with the bride. Jennifer seemedto have braced herself. The first look of surprise across the tall girl's facewas less stoic than Ann's, but just as silent. Jennifer had less control ofher body though and Beth felt Jennifer's hips bumping her own as Heather'shad done.

Finally it was over and Beth quivered in a mixture of excitement and fear.What would this feel like? Every time Alan had used the egg on her, it hadbeen a soft vibration or a mild electrical pulse. She remembered the firsttime he had turned it on, a soft candlelit dinner, the waiter standing patientlyas she ordered. She had jumped in her seat, her hands flying to her crotch.The waiter had certainly noticed and she had turned scarlet in embarrassment,but then found herself even more turned on by the situation.

Beth tightened her grip on Ann, her eyes betraying her fears. There wasan abrupt burst inside her sex as the egg shifted gears from park to overdrive.At the same time Beth felt the hot spark of electricity and the overload ofsensations brought her to a mind shattering quick orgasm in the space of threeseconds. Her body shook wildly, much more than Heather's had, and Beth letout an inarticulate wail. Her vision clouded and she felt herself droppingas the pain and vibration continued.

The three other women were surprised when Beth dropped, unprepared to supporther weight. Both Heather and Jennifer had snagged Beth's hands as they fell,but the bride fell to the floor, her knees knocking. Ms. Gray appeared holdinga small black box and Beth stopped twitching, her eyes opening in surpriseto find herself lying on the ground.

"Punishment is obviously in order." Ms Gray announced, her face clearlyshowing her displeasure. "But since you are the bride, I will allow one ofyour maids to accept the punishment in your stead."

Beth looked up in shock and slowly rose to her feet. Her sex felt as ifsomeone had penetrated her over and over through a five hour period. She shookher head, willing to accept the punishment and she stepped forward toward MsGray, despite her fears.

"I'll take it for her." Announced Ann, moving in front of the terrifiedBeth.

Beth's eyes widened. "No Ann! I broke the circle. I'll take the punishment.You don't have to!" Beth raised her hand to stop her best friend.

Ms Gray looked at both women, her eye brows raised.

Ann spoke again. "It's her wedding. She still has to endure the ceremony,the reception, not to mention her honeymoon. I'll take the punishment."

Tears flooded into Beth's eyes as Ms. Gray nodded. Gray pointed out of thecurtained partition and Ann moved back into the main room.

"Follow her." Ordered Ms. Gray.

Ann seemed to know where she was going and Beth, Heather, and Jennifer allfollowed demurely. Gray and her three other cronies watched as the naked troopmarched to the far end of the room.

Beth caught up with Ann. "You don't have to do this." She whispered.

Ann smiled. "Do you even know what the punishment is?" demanded the darkbrunette.

Beth swallowed and shook her head. "No."

"Well I do. I've endured it before, and I can again. So let me do this foryou." Ann replied.

Beth saw them come to the corner of the room. A large winch system stoodanchored to the ceiling and Beth saw four cuffs dangling. Hanging from thewall was a series of whips, from bullwhips to crops and Beth bit her lip asAnn, obviously knowing what to do, lay down on her back under the winch.

Ms. Gray pressed a remote on the wall and lowered two of the cuffs to aheight just a few feet above Ann's elegantly painted toenails. Without verbalorders, Ann lifted her legs into the air and Gray quickly cuffed the heavyleather bindings around her ankles. A hum sounded as one of Gray's croniesoperated the winch and Ann was hauled upward, her legs parted and her armsdangling beneath her.

Beth groaned as she felt a soft vibration begin inside her body, both inher bottom and in her sex. One of Mistress Gray's cronies was using the remote.She saw from both Heather's and Jennifer's faces that they too were experiencingthe soft tingling. Beth looked back at Ann who saw the inquisitive stare andnodded.

Ms Gray took a large, leather tipped whip from the wall, its multi headedthongs looking like dreadlocks. She swung it twice through the air, creatinga swishing sound that came like the ominous clouds of a storm. Gray took twosteps toward Ann and raised the whip high, bringing it down between the outstretchedlegs of the woman with a resounding thwack.

Ann gasped out in pain, her body twisting as Gray pulled back and swungagain. Beth felt the vibrations inside her sex increasing as Gray began alternatingbetween Ann's breasts and sex. With each blow Beth felt the stirrings in herloins. She glanced at Heather, who had her fingers buried in her sex. Jenniferlooked like she wanted to grind herself on Heather's hip, but was still controllingherself. Beth pressed her legs together not wanting to experience her own pleasurewhile Ann was suffering for her.

Ms Gray continued the whipping, bringing a hot flushed look to Ann's sexand breasts. With each blow it seemed the vibrations deep inside all four girlsintensified. Heather was far beyond any of the others, her fingers tuggingand pulling at her clit. Beth was shocked to see that Jennifer had droppedany pretense and had wrapped her arms around Heather's body, one hand cuppingthe blonde's breast; the other on the girl's far hip as Jennifer ground herclit into Heather's hip bone, humping the smaller girl like a bitch in heat.

Beth groaned and gave in, reaching her fingers downward to her own sex,taking her clit and rolling it around in her soaked fingers. She could feelthe fluids dripping down her thighs and she moaned as the first wave of selfinduced orgasm rocked her.

"Well! Finally!" Said Ms. Gray who turned and hung the whip back on thewall. Beth stopped and stared as the winch clacked and lowered Ann's legs backto the ground. "I thought you three would never let me finish!" The internalvibrations suddenly ceased and all four girls gave little cries of anguish.

"W-w-what?" Stammered Bethany. Ms. Gray smiled. "Didn't you realize thatI was going to whip Ann until all three of you were masturbating?" The dominatrixlaughed. "And you…being so morally supportive."

Beth gaped in astonishment, and then blushed crimson as she realized thather own stoic desire to stand strong for Ann had only resulted in her bestfriend's continued agony. She moved forward and knelt by Ann, smoothing thethick locks and stroking her face. Ann's breath came in ragged gasps as shebegan to recover. Beth's eyes filled with tears as she examined the red tingedflesh of Ann's body.

"Oh Ann, I'm so sorry!" Beth begged, cradling her friend's head. Ann smiled,a quick short tired smile. "It's all right. I've been punished before. Willbe again I'm sure."

"You've got that right." Muttered Ms Gray who was busy unbuckling the heavyleather cuffs from around Ann's ankles. Beth turned to look at the woman butcaught sight of Heather and Jennifer. Heather was leaning against Jennifer'shuge breasts, her face mashed between the giant globes. Jennifer had the petiteblonde's head held in place. Ann tilted her head up to see what Beth was staringat, and then laughed.

"Knock it off you two. We don't want Heather to die of asphyxiation." Annsaid loudly. Jennifer glanced at Ann and released Heather's head. Heather gaspedas she got some air and then smiled guiltily.

Ms Gray and the three other lab coated woman held out towels for all fourgirls and directed them to clear any body fluids from their limbs, and specificallyto dry their privates. Beth found herself soaking the towel, but cleaning herselfoff and she was glad that she hadn't needed to ask for a second towel likeHeather.

Ms. Gray stepped straight up to Beth and smiled. "Ms. Steinman, please followme. It's time to get you dressed." Gray turned toward the other girls. "Ladies,each of you need to follow an attendant. They will help you get dressed forthe ceremony."

Ms. Gray began moving away, clearly expecting Beth to follow. Beth gavea quick squeeze to Ann's hand and then padded softly after the dominatrix.As they went back down the large partitioned room Beth wondered what sort ofgarment Alan had selected. She hoped it would be elegant. She and Ann had spenta wonderful night web surfing, examining various white teddies and white bondageoutfits from a variety of outlets. Beth had laughed hard when Ann had quiethonestly said that what most brides wear on their honeymoon night would morethan likely be what Beth wore for the actual wedding.

Beth had felt a little dispirited when she found out how little she wouldhave to do with the actual planning of the wedding. As the process went furthershe discovered more and more that she was more of a participator who had nosay in the activities other than what color or music there would be. She sighed.

Ms. Gray rounded one partition and motioned Beth to enter. A steel bar framehad been set up in the center of the partitioned space, looking like a swingset frame without the swings. Instead, two heave chains with cuffs dangledfrom the top of the frame. Gray pointed to the spot under the chains and Bethobediently complied.

"Raise your hands, Ms. Steinman." Gray ordered.

Beth brought her hands upward and Gray lost no time in cuffing both wrists,then shortening the chain so that Beth's hands stood high above her head. Bethfelt stretched as Ms Gray went to a small cupboard and pulled a long metalrod with more heavy cuffs at each end. Beth felt just a little intimidatedas the dominatrix locked each ankle into the spreader bar, forcing Beth's legsapart in an obscene position.

Ms. Gray reached back into the cabinet and removed a medium sized can anda soft paintbrush. Beth watched in confusion as the woman opened the jar, revealinga thick white fluid. Gray dipped the brush into the jar and swirled it slightlybefore bring the brush up to Beth's breasts.

"Mistress? What is that stuff?" stammered Beth, who had tried to shrinkaway from the approaching brush.

Gray smiled. "Latex. It's a kind of liquid rubber. Don't worry. It comesoff a lot easier than wax does." Gray grasped Beth's left nipple and pulledupward, exposing the underside of the tit. "It's actually kind of nice. Firstit won't come off easily, which is good since you will have it on through mostof the ceremony. Second, it's nice for you since it doesn't hurt going on.Now…it will tighten a little as it dries, but that shouldn't be toouncomfortable anywhere but on your breasts and maybe your clit. It doesn'tpinch mind you, but it does provide a bit of discomfort." Gray sounded as ifshe were lecturing a pupil. She repeated the process on Beth's right breast,and then spent a quick minute brushing the white fluid over each breast untilBeth sported a white tight bikini top.

Beth could feel the stuff beginning to dry as Ms Gray began long brush strokesdown Beth's abdomen. Looking down, Beth saw that Gray had swirled the strokesso that the started just to the side of her left breast, swirled across herbelly button and down to her right hip. With a flourish of artistry, Gray completedthe pattern, leaving the outlines of an hour glass shape on Beth's body withthe center point being Beth's belly. A long stroke followed from hip to hipand Beth squirmed as the brush dipped lower.

Gray smiled as she refreshed the brush. "I'm going to paint your vaginanow, Ms. Steinman. You don't want to have too much of this stuff find its wayinside you, so please clench your muscles and hold very still."

Beth nodded and strived to follow the woman's orders. She quivered as thetiny bristles glided over her sex, coating it. Gray actually dropped to herknees and dabbed upward, making sure that the thick cream rubber coated everypart, including the base of the anal plug. Beth felt her inner thighs strokedand she looked down to see herself wearing a skin tight pair of white shorts.The folds of her sex were clearly in few and Beth wondered for a second ifthis was the only dress she would be wearing for her wedding.

Finally Ms Gray finished, standing up and stretching silently. She walkedaround Beth quite a few times, examining the quickly drying latex with a carefuleye. Beth felt so totally exposed, bare to this woman's penetrating gaze.

"Want to see your friends?" Ms Gray asked softly. Beth's eyes widened andshe smiled, nodding to the woman in front of her. "Yes Mistress, I would reallylike to." Beth replied. Beth had been wondering how each of her friend's werefaring. She knew Ann would be stoically enduring whatever was dealt to her.Jennifer would be silently suffering, revealing her emotional distress, butonly through body language. Heather on the other hand would have been makingevery possible noise known to woman as her body was prepared for the ceremony.Beth wondered why she hadn't heard Heather.

Ms. Gray smiled knowingly and walked to one of the partitioned curtains.With a quick yank, she pulled it back toward the wall. All three of Bethany'sfriends were bound tightly to a large frame similar to Beth's. Ann stood silentlyon the far side, her arms and legs bound wide, her body already covered withthe same latex, but a brilliant red. It was obvious that she was drying; Ann'sface a careful neutral. Jennifer was on the side closest to Beth and she wasalso finished. Her body undulated in her bindings, seeming to dance to unheardmusic.

Bethany's eyes widened as she saw Heather. Unlike all three other women,Heather had been bound upside down, her legs spread unnaturally wide. Donein red, just as Ann and Jennifer, Heather's body seemed to be wiggling wildly.A thick rubber ball gag had been placed in her mouth, and her hands had beenbound behind her. One of the attendants held her hips as the other began torun the brush downward from Heather's clit to her breast. Heather jumped andwiggled wildly, obviously reacting to the brush strokes and Bethany found herselfgiggling as the petite blonde bucked.

Bethany laughed loudly. "She's ticklish!" Together, Ms. Gray and Bethanywatched as the other attendants tried desperately to hold Heather still asthe third one painted the trembling girl.

Ms Gray sighed. "I think your latex is dry now, Ms. Steinman. Time for thebindings." The dominatrix held up a long length of white silk rope.

Beth tensed momentarily then relaxed, but the sudden vibrations that startedinside her body revitalized her nervous system and she watched in suspicionas Gray came close.

"Does it feel good?" Gray asked as she looped the rope over Bethany's shoulders,letting the end dangle down evenly into twin pools beneath the bound woman.

Bethany nodded. The egg was purring gently and Beth could feel herself ripening.

"Did you know that the latex will keep all that wonderful juice inside you?Soon that little toy will be swimming in Bethany's pool." Gray commented asshe took the rope and made two loops around Beth's breasts.

Beth grunted slightly as Gray tightened the loops, and then ran the twolines downward through Beth's outstretched legs and back up to the line thatcrossed the back of her neck. Beth felt the soft silk dig in to her slit, butnot deeply. She felt the pressure of the line press into the base of the bottomplug. Neither of those two things bothered her as much as the tight grip therope had around the base of each breast.

Gray brought out additional lines and began tying them in a pattern, crossingthem down Beth's belly, matching the underlying latex. Beth groaned in sexualstimulation as Gray added more rope to Beth's bosom, tightening and pullingbackward the already bound breasts.

Beth looked down and saw flashes of tan skin through the white. MistressGray finished the bondage, leaving Beth in a web of white silk that tuggedat her breasts and pulled upward into her slit. The small dumpy woman pickedup the can of latex once more and began dabbing it on Beth here and there,where ever the original layer had torn. Finally, Gray attached a long thingauze veil to a silver and white head band and placed it on Beth's head. Thegauze wrapped around her body in a spiral, ending at her waist as a sort ofover skirt. Beth rocked back and forth through the whole ordeal as the vibratorcontinued its internal massage.

Ms. Gray stepped back and examined Bethany one final time. "Ms. Steinman,you look beautiful. A stunning sight." Ms. Gray pulled out a camera and begantaking several pictures of Beth. She paused momentarily. "I hope you're ready,because it's just about time for the ceremony."