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June 20th, 15:30hrs The train.
REBECCA, KIMBERLEY AND Amanda sat around a
table on the service as it sped to it's destination, the girls
were all packed for the, 'Abuse of Power' challenge.
Rebecca is a professional lady who works in an office,
alongside Kimberley and Amanda. Of the trio Kimberley
and Rebecca are size ten or twelve with DD breasts, they
are both brunettes, Amanda's hair is honey blonde, she has
E cup size breasts and clothing wise is a size ten. The trio
met during a night out at a gentlemen's club, this
adventure turned into somewhat of an urban legend, as
the three women took on fifteen men in one evening, in a
night of rampant wanton sex. They have a thing for
dressing up in smart formal office outfits and then being
used, it's all about control for them, giving it up and being
taken, humiliated, degraded, and of course messed up!
Now the group is on their way to meet Jenny, Karen and
Claire for a day of power exchange play at the farm with
Mistress Heather and the Masters.
How did this come about I hear you ask? Well, Rebecca
or Becca to her friends, speaks to Jenny's office quite
regularly and during a training course they got talking,
one thing led to another and a new friendship with
benefits was formed.
'So, is it a full day of play tomorrow?' inquired Amanda
as she drank some of her coffee.
'Yes, we're getting picked up from the hotel at 09:30 by
Karen and Dave, they are taking us to the farm for the
event,' replied Becca as she heartily devoured a bacon
sarnie.
'I hope your butty is better than this brew? It's like
dishwater!' remarked Amanda, she pulled a face to
announce the beverage was neither tasty or refreshing.
'I have to say for a train bacon butty mine is not bad.
Though brown sauce is plentiful,' declared Kimberley as
she munched her way through the buffet car's finest
creation.
'How have you managed to spill sauce on the table? Only
you could do this!' remarked Amanda, she pointed to the
evidence.
Kimberley glanced down, Amanda was right.
'Guess I'm a mucky pup,' laughed Kimberly.
The trio stopped talking for a moment as somebody
walked past. As soon as the person was clear the
conversation moved onto the forthcoming messy event.
'So, Jenny? Did she tell you just how far this wanton
messy humiliation party is going to go?' asked Kimberley
as she wiped a dash of brown sauce away from her
stunning red lips.
'From the emails I've swapped with Jen, the events are
full on....' There was a pause from Becca, she glimpsed
round the carriage to check there was nobody apart from
friends in earshot, 'Everybody get's used and abused,' she
continued, 'impossible tasks, gallons of food, water, mud,
gunge. There is clothes ripping, tons of humiliation and
degrading... Then there is the fucking!'
Amanda had to interrupt, she had to know.
'Are the Masters ready, willing and able?'
'More than able, and well tooled up if you get my drift,'
Becca smiled broadly as she replied.
'Could well make the gentlemen's club look like a Sunday
night out!' Pipped up Kimberly.
'Is it true that they use vibrating eggs on you, whilst you
attempt to do the challenges?' Amanda gave eye contact to
Becca as she spoke.
'Yeah, according to Jenny, her friends Karen and Alison
have been on the receiving end several times, they leave
them in even when you cum! Then they make you carry
buckets of slop round in your shiny office clothes, at arms
length, in high heels, post orgasm!' Rebecca's voice was
hushed, yet excited in the same instance. Amanda nodded
as she slurped a bit more of her dishwater. This will be
some event! Amanda's mind was fishing for as much
pre-session knowledge as possible.
'I've heard they've got the putrid drain challenge?'
Amanda attempted to pry more information out of Becca.
'You're spot on. There is a drain at the back of the stables
that is full of black stinking mud. It also gets buckets of
food slop thrown in there, a right load of sloppy, smelly,
stinking mess.' Becca regaled her knowledge of the dirty
drain game.
'Imagine being thrown in there with love eggs vibrating
away and as you try to get up you're hit with a barrage of
stinking sloppy goo. I'd drop to my knees and cum in
front of everybody, no questions asked,' the direct answer
from Kimberley as she ate made Amanda and Rebecca
smile.
The trendy trio sat back and let the train take the strain.
As they glimpsed at each other they knew what each other
was thinking. Their brains were telling them, bring it on!
16:00 Jenny's house.
JENNY LED KAREN and Claire up the stairs to the
bedroom.
'I have to show you this suit I found, I bought it a while
back for getting abused in off Steve, but being a numpty I
put it away and forgot about it!' Jenny giggled as she
spoke about her own silliness.
'Are the girls who are traveling up going for satin?' asked
Claire, curious about their clothing options.
'Yes, they all work in head office of the company that I
work for, my place is just a little sub branch. They all like
to power dress and then get controlled,' Jenny gave Claire
the answer she had been looking for.
'I hope they know how intense these sessions are for mess
and play,' remarked Karen.
'Yes, they know. There is a story that Becca, Amanda and
Kimberley took on fifteen men in one night at gents
evening club.... I'm not sure if it's true or not?' announced
Jenny, she walked bowlegged round the bedroom for a
moment to make a point. Karen and Claire chuckled.
There was a pause, then Karen spoke.
'Jeez, that must have been one serious fuck fest!'
Claire started laughing again, inside she thought. Go get
some girls, you know how to party!
'So what is this outfit you misplaced? I'm assuming its a
satin number?' asked Karen.
Jenny opened the clothes cabinet door, she pulled out a
red and black striped satin blouse with black cuffs and
collar. Alongside a matching pair of black satin trousers.
The outfit seemed to shine in the afternoon light.
'God! That is lush for getting trashed in! You wearing it
tomorrow?' inquired Claire, her voice relaying that she
thought the outfit was spot on for the upcoming play.
Jenny held the outfit up against her body.
'What do you think ladies? Too much?'
'Oh well, that's it now... Over the top outfits all round!
Alison left me a couple of blouses with bows on the front,
puffy, full sleeve, couple of expensive numbers from
London. I think they cost thirty quid each? A white
number and a cream one. I'll go for the white, Claire, you
can trash the cream number,' Karen's mind was set.
'I have some pants that will go with the cream blouse. I
have a white satin skirt that you can have Karen.' Claire's
mind raced as she mentally prepared the play outfits.
'Is Steve coming? Dave can't wait to get me used and
abused again,' revealed Karen.
'Yes, I'll bet a fiver he'll be on the phone this afternoon,'
replied Jenny.
The ladies adjourned to the kitchen for a cuppa, no doubt
the conversation would move on to, hair, makeup, heels,
lingerie and everything else needed for tomorrows event.
No point in turning up for Mistress and not looking the
part. They'd fail inspection!
]16:30 Outside Dave's work.
DAVE WENT INTO his pocket and pulled out his
phone, he browsed through the names and pulled up
Steve.
He then phoned the man up.
'Steve? Steve?.... It's Dave, can you hear me?'
'…..... Yeah, sorry about that just been on a job with a bad
signal..... You coming tomorrow?'
'You bet you I am. Karen can't wait.'
'Jenny has found a satin suit she misplaced in the clothes
hangers. She's going to wear it, blouse and pants, red and
black, she looks fit as fuck in it.'
'I think Karen is going for a blouse and skirt, not sure
what colour though?'
There was a pause as Steve sprinted over the road to get
to his transport.
'Sorry about that Dave, just crossin' the road, nightmare!
Cars everywhere.'
'You heard anything off Jen about these three girls who
are coming up for the play?'
'Yeah! Have I! A right tearaway trio! Jenny told me that
they went to a gents club and basically fucked all the
clients!'
'Ooowww!'
There was a moment of a silence.
'You ok Dave? Have you done something?'
'Yeah, just spilled a bit of brew after you told me that
story. Hot as fuck man, a full club? Must be fifty guys
easy!'
'Yeah the dirty fuckers.'
'I hope Mistress Heather is ready for them?'
Just as Steve was about to speak Dave asked another
question.
'Are they all wearing satin as well?'
'According to Jenny, yes, they also might be in matching
outfits?'
'Mistress will love that, she'll rip them all to pieces.'
'Look, I have to dash, I have to get some things for Jenny,
I'll meet you at the farm in the morning. Me and Jen are
picking the girls up from the hotel.'
'No worries mate, we'll meet you on location at 10:00am.
We are picking up Claire on the way.'
'That's great news saves her getting the bus. We should be
there around then, don't forget it kicks off at 10:30. See
you tomorrow.'
With that Steve ended the conversation and the lads went
on their way.
A club full of guys on a gents evening, the dirty fuckers!
And they say us guys are bad! Dave's mind raced, he
would have to show them what he and Karen could do
when she goes all subby.
cannot be reproduced without prior consent of the author.
Nor can the work be re-sold without prior agreement. All
rights reserved. All characters in this story are make
believe and do not portray anybody in the real world.
Special thanks go out to those who added new characters
and things they wanted putting in. Special thanks to
@sswishbone for helping out on editing duties, making
the read better for everybody.
Enjoy.
June 20th, 15:30hrs The train.
REBECCA, KIMBERLEY AND Amanda sat around a
table on the service as it sped to it's destination, the girls
were all packed for the, 'Abuse of Power' challenge.
Rebecca is a professional lady who works in an office,
alongside Kimberley and Amanda. Of the trio Kimberley
and Rebecca are size ten or twelve with DD breasts, they
are both brunettes, Amanda's hair is honey blonde, she has
E cup size breasts and clothing wise is a size ten. The trio
met during a night out at a gentlemen's club, this
adventure turned into somewhat of an urban legend, as
the three women took on fifteen men in one evening, in a
night of rampant wanton sex. They have a thing for
dressing up in smart formal office outfits and then being
used, it's all about control for them, giving it up and being
taken, humiliated, degraded, and of course messed up!
Now the group is on their way to meet Jenny, Karen and
Claire for a day of power exchange play at the farm with
Mistress Heather and the Masters.
How did this come about I hear you ask? Well, Rebecca
or Becca to her friends, speaks to Jenny's office quite
regularly and during a training course they got talking,
one thing led to another and a new friendship with
benefits was formed.
'So, is it a full day of play tomorrow?' inquired Amanda
as she drank some of her coffee.
'Yes, we're getting picked up from the hotel at 09:30 by
Karen and Dave, they are taking us to the farm for the
event,' replied Becca as she heartily devoured a bacon
sarnie.
'I hope your butty is better than this brew? It's like
dishwater!' remarked Amanda, she pulled a face to
announce the beverage was neither tasty or refreshing.
'I have to say for a train bacon butty mine is not bad.
Though brown sauce is plentiful,' declared Kimberley as
she munched her way through the buffet car's finest
creation.
'How have you managed to spill sauce on the table? Only
you could do this!' remarked Amanda, she pointed to the
evidence.
Kimberley glanced down, Amanda was right.
'Guess I'm a mucky pup,' laughed Kimberly.
The trio stopped talking for a moment as somebody
walked past. As soon as the person was clear the
conversation moved onto the forthcoming messy event.
'So, Jenny? Did she tell you just how far this wanton
messy humiliation party is going to go?' asked Kimberley
as she wiped a dash of brown sauce away from her
stunning red lips.
'From the emails I've swapped with Jen, the events are
full on....' There was a pause from Becca, she glimpsed
round the carriage to check there was nobody apart from
friends in earshot, 'Everybody get's used and abused,' she
continued, 'impossible tasks, gallons of food, water, mud,
gunge. There is clothes ripping, tons of humiliation and
degrading... Then there is the fucking!'
Amanda had to interrupt, she had to know.
'Are the Masters ready, willing and able?'
'More than able, and well tooled up if you get my drift,'
Becca smiled broadly as she replied.
'Could well make the gentlemen's club look like a Sunday
night out!' Pipped up Kimberly.
'Is it true that they use vibrating eggs on you, whilst you
attempt to do the challenges?' Amanda gave eye contact to
Becca as she spoke.
'Yeah, according to Jenny, her friends Karen and Alison
have been on the receiving end several times, they leave
them in even when you cum! Then they make you carry
buckets of slop round in your shiny office clothes, at arms
length, in high heels, post orgasm!' Rebecca's voice was
hushed, yet excited in the same instance. Amanda nodded
as she slurped a bit more of her dishwater. This will be
some event! Amanda's mind was fishing for as much
pre-session knowledge as possible.
'I've heard they've got the putrid drain challenge?'
Amanda attempted to pry more information out of Becca.
'You're spot on. There is a drain at the back of the stables
that is full of black stinking mud. It also gets buckets of
food slop thrown in there, a right load of sloppy, smelly,
stinking mess.' Becca regaled her knowledge of the dirty
drain game.
'Imagine being thrown in there with love eggs vibrating
away and as you try to get up you're hit with a barrage of
stinking sloppy goo. I'd drop to my knees and cum in
front of everybody, no questions asked,' the direct answer
from Kimberley as she ate made Amanda and Rebecca
smile.
The trendy trio sat back and let the train take the strain.
As they glimpsed at each other they knew what each other
was thinking. Their brains were telling them, bring it on!
16:00 Jenny's house.
JENNY LED KAREN and Claire up the stairs to the
bedroom.
'I have to show you this suit I found, I bought it a while
back for getting abused in off Steve, but being a numpty I
put it away and forgot about it!' Jenny giggled as she
spoke about her own silliness.
'Are the girls who are traveling up going for satin?' asked
Claire, curious about their clothing options.
'Yes, they all work in head office of the company that I
work for, my place is just a little sub branch. They all like
to power dress and then get controlled,' Jenny gave Claire
the answer she had been looking for.
'I hope they know how intense these sessions are for mess
and play,' remarked Karen.
'Yes, they know. There is a story that Becca, Amanda and
Kimberley took on fifteen men in one night at gents
evening club.... I'm not sure if it's true or not?' announced
Jenny, she walked bowlegged round the bedroom for a
moment to make a point. Karen and Claire chuckled.
There was a pause, then Karen spoke.
'Jeez, that must have been one serious fuck fest!'
Claire started laughing again, inside she thought. Go get
some girls, you know how to party!
'So what is this outfit you misplaced? I'm assuming its a
satin number?' asked Karen.
Jenny opened the clothes cabinet door, she pulled out a
red and black striped satin blouse with black cuffs and
collar. Alongside a matching pair of black satin trousers.
The outfit seemed to shine in the afternoon light.
'God! That is lush for getting trashed in! You wearing it
tomorrow?' inquired Claire, her voice relaying that she
thought the outfit was spot on for the upcoming play.
Jenny held the outfit up against her body.
'What do you think ladies? Too much?'
'Oh well, that's it now... Over the top outfits all round!
Alison left me a couple of blouses with bows on the front,
puffy, full sleeve, couple of expensive numbers from
London. I think they cost thirty quid each? A white
number and a cream one. I'll go for the white, Claire, you
can trash the cream number,' Karen's mind was set.
'I have some pants that will go with the cream blouse. I
have a white satin skirt that you can have Karen.' Claire's
mind raced as she mentally prepared the play outfits.
'Is Steve coming? Dave can't wait to get me used and
abused again,' revealed Karen.
'Yes, I'll bet a fiver he'll be on the phone this afternoon,'
replied Jenny.
The ladies adjourned to the kitchen for a cuppa, no doubt
the conversation would move on to, hair, makeup, heels,
lingerie and everything else needed for tomorrows event.
No point in turning up for Mistress and not looking the
part. They'd fail inspection!
]16:30 Outside Dave's work.
DAVE WENT INTO his pocket and pulled out his
phone, he browsed through the names and pulled up
Steve.
He then phoned the man up.
'Steve? Steve?.... It's Dave, can you hear me?'
'…..... Yeah, sorry about that just been on a job with a bad
signal..... You coming tomorrow?'
'You bet you I am. Karen can't wait.'
'Jenny has found a satin suit she misplaced in the clothes
hangers. She's going to wear it, blouse and pants, red and
black, she looks fit as fuck in it.'
'I think Karen is going for a blouse and skirt, not sure
what colour though?'
There was a pause as Steve sprinted over the road to get
to his transport.
'Sorry about that Dave, just crossin' the road, nightmare!
Cars everywhere.'
'You heard anything off Jen about these three girls who
are coming up for the play?'
'Yeah! Have I! A right tearaway trio! Jenny told me that
they went to a gents club and basically fucked all the
clients!'
'Ooowww!'
There was a moment of a silence.
'You ok Dave? Have you done something?'
'Yeah, just spilled a bit of brew after you told me that
story. Hot as fuck man, a full club? Must be fifty guys
easy!'
'Yeah the dirty fuckers.'
'I hope Mistress Heather is ready for them?'
Just as Steve was about to speak Dave asked another
question.
'Are they all wearing satin as well?'
'According to Jenny, yes, they also might be in matching
outfits?'
'Mistress will love that, she'll rip them all to pieces.'
'Look, I have to dash, I have to get some things for Jenny,
I'll meet you at the farm in the morning. Me and Jen are
picking the girls up from the hotel.'
'No worries mate, we'll meet you on location at 10:00am.
We are picking up Claire on the way.'
'That's great news saves her getting the bus. We should be
there around then, don't forget it kicks off at 10:30. See
you tomorrow.'
With that Steve ended the conversation and the lads went
on their way.
A club full of guys on a gents evening, the dirty fuckers!
And they say us guys are bad! Dave's mind raced, he
would have to show them what he and Karen could do
when she goes all subby.
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