“Then I shall be first. I want you to relax, and take steady even breaths. It is important that you learn not just to accept it, but to relish it as well. And then, ever so slowly, he introduced his thick cock to kara’s virgin anus, paying close attention to her moans and whimpers, as he increased his pounding thrusts, until at long last, He filled her ass with semen for the first time in her life.



I won’t be around in the morning, He said, handing her a soft towel to wipe herself. Be dressed and ready to leave by 6:00."



The next day was fun, taking kara Christmas shopping, having lunch out, and enjoying all the holiday decorations in Bedford. They got home around 4:00 and the baby sitter arrived about 5:00. Sandy was seventeen and a senior at the local high school. Her eyes bulged and her jaw went slack when she entered the carriage house and saw kara standing naked in the living room.



Oh, pardon me, kara blanched, I’m just hopping into the shower. Be right back. And she scurried to the bathroom.



After the shower and doing up her hair, kara applied her make-up and a light perfume. She stepped into the shoes and buckled them tightly around her ankles, quivering when she speculated what the chrome rings were for. Slowly she slid into the dress, savoring the soft satin fabric as it slipped down her bare body. Reaching behind her, she fastened the single clasp which held it together in the small of her back. Then she pulled up the thin straps and tied it behind her neck. She stood in a mirror for a few moments in disbelief.



Kara met Sir Richard promptly at the appointed hour. He was dressed all in black leather, His shirt and jeans and alligator skin cowboy boots all accentuating His trim physique. At his command, she lifted the gown and knelt on the hardwood floor in the library. Tonight will be a sort of trial for you, kara. A mid-term exam so to speak. Your training to date has been exemplary, and I fully expect you to get through tonight with flying colors. I shall not be telling you anything about the night beforehand. I want you to experience the evening as it comes. I will tell you, however, that I shall be escorting you on a collar and leash, and that is all I will tell you. I shall not accept questions.”



Yes, Sir Richard. Thank You, Sir Richard.”



Kara bent her head slightly forward when she saw Him reaching to place the black leather dog collar around her neck. He checked to see that it was snug fitting, but not so tight as to cause her breathing problems before buckling it in place. He then produced a black kid glove hood, with zippers at the eyes, nose and mouth, and placed it over her head, adjusting it’s placement before lacing it tightly behind her head. When He was satisfied with the results, He closed the zippers for her eyes and mouth, leaving only the one for her nose open, so she heard him clip the leash on her collar, she could not see Him.



A gentle pull on the leash and she was standing. He took hold of her shoulders and turned her around, facing away from him, and she felt the hard cold steel handcuffs being placed on her wrists behind her back. She then heard the rattle of a chain, and felt him attaching it to the inner rings on her shoes. Take small steps and feel your way, He admonished her, as He led her through the kitchen and into the garage. He arranged her gown for her when she was seated in the car to minimize the wrinkles, then he got in the driver’s seat and off they went.

Having never been a good judge of time or distance, kara had no idea how long they had driven before Sir Richard spoke to her. It wouldn’t do much good to ask if you’re nervous, kara, that hood effectively renders you mute, but you’re equipped with a far more accurate barometer than mere words, so.let’s.just.see, He said, sliding His hand up her thigh and probing her sex. You certainly are a wet one, kara. I’d have to say you’re more excited about what the night holds for you than you are nervous.”



He didn’t speak again after that short monologue, but He did keep fingering her dripping clit, always stopping before she could climax. Always sensing, always knowing when she was on the brink, but never allowing her across into the sweet release that tantalized her so.



Kara sensed the car slowing down and felt it stop. She heard Him lower His window as he said, Richard Duncan and guest for the Evans party. A pause, and then another voice said, Good evening Mr. Duncan, and welcome to Lack Heather Country Club. We are pleased that you can visit with us this evening. Please pull your car up to the main entrance and a valet will park it for you. One of the greeters will escort you to your party.”



The car began moving slowly up a graveled drive. Kara could hear the crunch of the stones under the Jaguar’s tires. A butterfly tensed her stomach when she thought about the verbal exchange at the gate. The hood made it impossible for her to see, but were there lights, perhaps a flashlight, did the gateman see her, hooded, handcuffed, and with Sir Richard’s hand still probing her between her legs?



The car stopped moving and brought kara back to the here and now. She heard both His and her doors opening at the same time, and a tug on her leash told her to get out of the car. The cold night air sent a chill through her, as her gown wasn’t designed for this weather. A hand grasped her upper arm, guiding her out of her seat, and then her door was closed. Thank you sir, a teenaged voice broke the silence, perhaps the valet being tipped by Sir Richard? Please go up the steps, a greeter will escort you in. kara’s mind was lost in thought once again. Why didn’t anyone seem the least bit taken aback by this woman in a black leather hood and handcuffs?



Cautiously, kara felt her way up the steps, feeling the slight pull of His leash on her neck. The steps seemed soft, carpeting? A door must have opened , because she felt the air temperature rise quickly and she could hear the soft din of voices to her left. Richard Duncan and guest for the Evans party, He announced.



Just one moment, sir, a light female voice answered Him. Ah, yes. Here you are, Sir Duncan and guest. Please, follow me.”



Thank you, Miss, He answered politely.



They walked a few paces and then He said, Watch your step, kara. She felt with her feet the floor ending, and a flight of stairs descending. They went down fifteen steps, she counted each of them, turned left and went down another eight. Then walked forward a few paces and she heard someone knock on a door. Sir Richard Duncan and guest, The same female voice announced.