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I felt Michele’s ass with the palm of my bare hand.  Heat emanated from her skin and I spanked her a few times with my hand.  It was now time to “test” my secretary further.  I lead her into an adjoining dungeon room where I introduced her to rope bondage.  First her ankles were bound together.  Then I told her to drop her skirt.  As her ankles were bound together, I enjoyed watching her struggle to maintain her balance when she “stepped out” of her skirt.  I then bound her knees together.  I intentionally left her white blouse on as I bound rope around her upper torso, just above and below her breasts.  I then pulled THOSE two ropes closer together causing her breasts to bulge nicely.  Her wrists and elbows were then bound together behind her back.  I then placed a red ball gag in her mouth.  At this point, I unbuttoned her blouse and gently pulled it aside beneath the ropes, and then pulled her French bra downwards to reveal her firm, bulging boobies and her erect nipples.  Next, clover clamps were placed DIRECTLY on her nipples.  Clover clamps are famous for their “meanness” and if you pull on the string attached to the end of the clamp, it becomes…..tighter, and pinches harder.  Michele winced as the clamps bit down into her nipples.  And she winced again as I tugged on the strings.  I zoomed my camera in extremely close to give video viewers a close-up view of her nipples flattened by the clamps.  And then…..I did nothing.  I watched…….and the quiet of the room seemed to somehow accentuate her discomfort.  Yes….I would find out if my secretary was…..devoted.

Next I chose a bondage position which was painful without any further action.  I sat her on a small chair facing the back of the chair.  I kept her wrists and elbows tied together behind her back and I tied her ankles to the legs of the chair.  Next, I attached a long rope to the rope binding her wrists, and then threw that rope over a pipe near the ceiling.  I pulled the rope and watched as her wrists were pulled upwards towards the ceiling.  My, this position looked extremely uncomfortable.  Of course, Michele’s mouth was gagged so I could not hear any complaints.  I then began to punish her shapely ass cheeks with my riding crop again.  This was “double” torture because every smack to her ass caused her body to twitch, which created pain in her arms and shoulders due to the discomfort of the bondage position.  I smacked her ass with the crop for quite a while, enjoying the sight of her ass cheeks continuing to turn red.  And occasionally I would just sit and do nothing but admire the state of her discomfort.  But then…I’d smack that beautiful ass again with my crop.

My pal, Mistress Lolita, one of the managers at the Den of Iniquity dungeon in Manhattan, called me to suggest that I shoot a video with one of their new slaves, Michele.  According to Lolita, Michele, a New Zealander, had been watching several of my movies which can be purchased at the dungeon, and she let SEVERAL of the dungeon girls know that she would love to submit to me on film.

I decided NOT to speak with Michele until the day of my movie with her.  I told Lolita to negotiate with her.  Ask her if she wanted to make a movie with me, inform her of the amount of the salary, and, if she wanted to make the video, Lolita would tell her the time and date of the shoot.  Thus, I would not personally meet the girl until less than an hour before I gave her the first command of the movie.  My feeling was, this “non contact” with me would heighten her excitement, her curiosity and maybe create a little “fear of the unknown.”

I met Michele “from New Zealand” on a Monday around noon.  I decided that I wanted to “role play” in this video.  Michele would play the role of a secretary and I would play the role of her boss.  In the scenario, via security camera in her office, I catch Michele talking on the telephone with her friend at a time when she should be working.  I enter the room and tell Michele that I have seen her on the security camera and I inform her that she will be fired unless she demonstrates to me that she is 100% able to obey instructions.  I inform her that, immediately, I want to “test’ her obedience by giving her some commands and seeing if she will obey ALL the commands, NO MATTER WHAT I command.  I told “my secretary” she could agree to this test or be fired.  So, she agreed to the test.  I was enjoying “playing” in this fantasy .

First Michele is told to stand in front of the desk and put her hands on the desk.  For a few minutes I enjoy the sight of her ass, then tell her to slowly lift her skirt.  She acts as though this has taken her by surprise, she hesitates and I speak loudly, “is there something that you don’t understand.  I told you to pick up your skirt.  Maybe we’re discovering that you are not capable of obeying instructions.”  “No, no, that’s quite all right,” she responded, and she slowly pulled her skirt up above the waist, which enabled me to see her rather simple, classic lingerie; flesh-colored stockings, white garter belt, white panties.  Her gorgeous ass cheeks protruded nicely below the edge of the panties.  I took my riding crop with the large leather flap at the end and landed a hard blow to one of her “buns.”  Her body twitched, her face registered shock.  So…..I landed another hard blow with the crop.  Within minutes her ass cheeks began to glow a nice soft shade of pink.  I stepped back, sat in a chair and just admired the sight of her pretty ass.  Michele had very shapely legs, pretty legs, the type of legs that look nice in garters, stockings and high heel shoes.  I now enjoyed the “color contrast” of her white panties and her reddened ass cheeks.  Outside the window we heard the sound of a police car zooming down the street with his siren wailing amidst the “sounds of the city.”.

After plenty of tit-flogging, her nipples had become extremely erect.  She gasped when I attached clothes pins to those hard nipples, and squealed the most delightful “ows” when I bent the clothes pins downwards, upwards and gave them several flicks. Before I left Vivien to “meditate” for a while, I attached several clothes pins to her pussy lips.  I took my riding crop and toyed with the clothes pins, giving them several smacks, all to the most delightful symphony of little “ows.”

Next, with her hands still bound behind her back, I made Vivien kneel on a long bondage table, put a ball gag in her mouth and instructed her to bend forwards until her face rested on the table.  I then tied rope around her and the table, essentially binding her to the table, bent in this uncomfortable kneeling position.  I pulled her sexy white lace panties up into the crack of her ass and began a firm spanking, the slapping sounds echoing nicely around the big dungeon room.  Her full, beautifully shaped buttocks made a perfect “landing pad” for the palm of my hand.  As the redness grew in her cheeks I pulled my helpless girl’s panties down and inspected her puckered “rosebud.”  Then I picked up a leather paddle and got a little more serious with her ass punishment.

Vivien’s spanking/paddling was lengthy and I’m sure humiliating for such a fine, upstanding college girl, but I wanted to get my hands back on those phenomenal “torpedoes.”  So I tied her hands together, her elbows together and threw the same rope over a pipe in the ceiling, pulling her hands far over her head.  The ball gag remained imbedded between her teeth as my hands began to massage, kneed and deeply press into her tit-flesh.  The feeling was just exquisite.  Reluctantly I stopped so that I could explore various other types of tit torment.  A layer of sturdy rubber bands around the base of her boobs cause them to jut nicely.  And then a second batch of bands around the middle of her tits caused them to look positively deformed.  Almost like….a couple of potatoes.  Of course, they were MUCH softer than potatoes.  After squeezing and poking her new “deformities,” I removed the rubber bands and tied one length or rope as tightly as I could around her chest virtually cutting her boobs in half.  I thought this looked absolutely beautiful.  I caressed them with my hands, then pressed my face against her chest to rub my cheek against her tortured titties.  Again, this was done purely for my own pleasure and her humiliation.  The taut skin of her bound boobs felt just heavenly on my face.

Next, a very hefty dose of sturdy wooden clothes pins seemed in order.  I made a “fan shaped” pattern all along the edges of her tear-drop shaped boobies.  I caressed the clothes pins and her face winced.  “Yes, I know, this isn’t very comfortable.  All I can say is I hope your sorority sisters appreciate the sacrifice you’ve made in this room today.  Now, do these clothes pins REALLY hurt?”  She mumbled a “yes” beneath her ball gag.  “And would you like me to take them off right away?”  Another wide-eyed, desperation, mumbled “yes.”  “Well….I’m not quite finished.  I’m going to leave the camera running and I’m going to leave you alone for a while to thoroughly appreciate your experience.  I’ll be back in about an hour to let you out, and then, at that time we’ll consider the movie finished and a success.”  Her eyes seemed to plead with me, but…to no avail.  She was left, standing in the chilly “interrogation room.”  Now, in reality, I turned off the camera before I left the room.  But…no reason for Vivien to know that fact.  It was time for me to get a cup of coffee, put my feet up and think about Vivien, alone, bound, those harsh wooden clothes pins causing her tits to really throb.  My heart rate quickened.  Excitement pulsed in my veins.  Yes….life is good.  Life is VERY fucking good!

As I sit down to write about my intimate experiences with a young, busty co-ed named Vivien, it occurs to me that I might just be able to make a copy of the text I wrote regarding Megan in a previous issue of Sniper.  I mean, same situation, just a different set of tits.  If this becomes a trend, I could REALLY get to like this.  College sororities making it part of the hazing process that their young, “squeaky clean” pledges have to complete a B&D movie for Rick Savage in order to get into their sorority.  Turns out that a sorority girl at a college in Connecticut saw the video about Megan and decided this would be a perfectly wicked requirement for the titular Vivien to have to undergo in order to get into their sorority.  Hey….I’m not going to complain.

So, now she was before me in The Den of Iniquity dungeon in New York City.  Her sisters had made her dress in some rather “little girlish” clothes for this occasion.  No problem, I would soon command her to take them off.  Take ALL of her clothes off.  First I told her the rules.  I was her director.  She was my actress.  And if she could not follow directions, if she could not be COMPLETELY obedient to the commands of her director…then she would be fired, we would NOT complete the video, and I guess she would NOT get into her sorority.  Vivien seemed a bit flippant until that moment.  But

the words “not get into her sorority” seemed to get her attention.  Now, she seemed uneasy.  “Good!” I thought.  I explained that for the duration of the movie, she surrendered ownership of her body to “the director.”  For the rest of the movie, her flesh was now my personal property.  Then she was simply told to, “strip!”

Uneasily she removed her clothing.  I stopped her when she was wearing only bra and panties.  I just wanted to admire the way she “filled” her lingerie.  And she REALLY filled them.  Her tits were simply fantastic, bulging out of her bra.  And her lace panties conformed SO nicely to her perfectly shaped tukus.  I tied rope around her ankles, around her knees, then commanded her to lower her bra.  I teased her flesh with my riding crop, then bound her body just above and below her tits, the same rope going over her shoulders, binding her hands together behind her back.  I stood behind her, commanded her to look into the camera, then pressed my hands into her tit-flesh.  Her face?  A look of disdain,?  Annoyance?  But then….as I pressed REALLY deep into her boobs, her face simply expressed….pain.

Vivien’s breasts were all natural and simply magnificent.  Full jiggly “tear drops” of “pleasure meat.”  I pressed hard and rubbed them against her ribcage.  Oh yes, this hurt.  My sweet co-ed bit her lip.  She seemed quite determined to get into that sorority.  I allowed her boobs to taste the sting of a latex flogger.  She turned her body away slightly and I told her in a firm voice, “turn your body towards me.  I want those big tits of yours to REACH for the flogger.  And if you can’t follow directions, then we can end this movie NOW and you can go home!  Is that understood?”  Meekly she nodded “yes.”  I picked up my leather flogger and began a lengthy session of “tit beating,” pausing momentarily, JUST for my own amusement to use a length of rope to bunch her white lace panties together and pull them deeply between her labia, giving her a SERIOUS “pussy wedgie.”

I told Mia to drop her dress and stand up.  Then I told her to pull up her panties and take off her dress.  I instructed Mia to stand 3 feet away from a table and to bend over and place her hands on the table.  I gently caressed her back, her arms, her thighs and her ass.  Slowly, but FIRMLY, I began to spank.  After just a dozen strikes from my hand, her butt cheeks were already turning a nice shade of pink.  I pulled her panties up high into the crack of her ass so that her beautiful butt cheeks were nicely exposed.  A few more caresses and I resumed my firm, methodical spanking.  Occasionally, little gasps emerged from my submissive lady.  I began to spank faster and her body cringed away from the stinging blows.  I commanded her, “PUSH YOUR BUTT OUT” and she obeyed, pushing her ass TOWARDS my hand. I paused to look at the nice reddish color of her ass, then began to strike her round ass with my riding crop.  Mia was facing a large mirror so she was able to see each, approaching strike from the crop.  After 20 hard blows from my crop I asked, “are you enjoying your audition,” and she responded, “yes Master.”  I said, “Good…because a slave who LOVES her punishment….is a good slave.”  I continued cropping her ass and each time she cringed, I commanded her to push her ass towards me and each time, she obeyed.  I gave several hard strikes to her “sweet spots.”  The sweet spots are the places near the very top of the ass cheek, and the place where the ass cheek meets the thigh.  Her ass was now a glowing shade of pink and my bare hand could feel real heat emanating from her ass-flesh.  I was feeling exceptionally cruel today.  Maybe I was inspired by Mia’s beauty.  I cropped her hard, then rubbed my cheek against her ass and again, I could feel the heat of her ass with my face.  I then used a small wooden paddle on her ass.  The paddle has a greater sting then the crop.  I asked her, “Are you STILL enjoying your audition?”  “Yes,” was her response.  I then told her that I was going to paddle her HARD and that I wanted her to count each blow and say “thank you Master” with each blow.  I then gave her ten, very hard blows and with each blow, she counted and said, “thank you master.”

Once again, I visited my friend Wolfman, owner of the Royal Castle dungeon in Philadelphia and once again Wolf asked me to help him by “auditioning” a young lady who wanted a job at his dungeon.  Wolf’s thinking is, “if a girl can pass an audition with Master Savage, then she will make an excellent slave in his dungeon.”

Mia was waiting in the Green Room.  (Some of the dungeon rooms at the Royal Castle are named according to the color of the walls.)  She wore a floral print dress, little white gloves, white open-toed heels, carried a dainty white umbrella and wore a fantastic smile.  I explained to her that first, I needed to check out her ability to be obedient.  Can she “do what she is told.”  So, I instructed her to kneel and slowly pull up the hem of her dress.  She obeyed.  She pulled her dress up to her neck, revealing that she wore NO bra and she had a rather large set of firm tits.  I told her to hold her dress up with her left hand and use her right hand to slide her panties down halfway to her knees.  I then told her to close her eyes, place her right hand against her shaved pussy and press gently.  In this position I told her to explain to me WHY she would make a good, professional slave.  She responded, “well, I’m excellent at taking orders.  I love being spanked and flogged and my boyfriend doesn’t like to do these things to me.  So, I’d love to work in a place where I can get spanked every day and can come home with a red ass.”  My camera took a gander at her ass, which looked very spankable.  I then asked Mia to describe her first experience with S&M in her life.  She said that one night she went to a nightclub with her boyfriend, and her boyfriend convinced her to have 3-way sex with him and another girl.  They went to the girl’s house and the girl used handcuffs to attach Mia’s wrists and ankles to the bed.  Then she spanked her and tortured her and teased her for hours while her boyfriend watched.  I asked her, “did you enjoy this type of treatment?’  Mia responded with a big smile, “I loved it.  I realized that I wanted to be spanked and tortured again in my life.”

When Allanah arrived, I introduced her to Chip and explained that he was a reporter from SCREW.  I told her that I was going to use her in a volume of my “Painful Examination” video series in which I play the role of a sadistic doctor and I give her an examination.  She blushed and seemed humiliated at the idea. I explained to her that her girlfriend Katie wanted me to telephone her after we finished the video and tell her if Allanah had been COMPLETELY obedient to my commands.

I began the video in a simple manner.  Allanah waited, kneeling on the hard ceramic floor.  My camera captured the discomfort of her waiting.  I then told her to stand and told her that I must “prepare” her for her examination.  I tied her knees and ankles together and told her to strip.  She removed the jacket to her suit.  Underneath, she wore no blouse, just a black bra.  She unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor. She removed her bra to reveal a very nice set of full, natural tits.  I tied her hands together behind her back and used another rope to pull her elbows towards each other.  This caused her delightful breasts to jut forward.  I then placed a ball gag in her mouth.  I was now ready to begin my exam.  I took a stethoscope and pressed the cold metal sensor deeply into her tit-flesh until I could feel her ribs.  I repeated this painful procedure several times, enjoying the muffled moans of pain emanating from beneath her gag.  I then put down the stethoscope and  began one of my favorite parts of the examination, the “breast exam” whereby I use my bare hands and squeeze and feel her tits for a long while, checking for “abnormalities.”  Of course, this necessitates my squeezing DEEPLY and painfully into her “breast meat.”  I then gave her breasts SEVERAL very hard slaps, to….test the “resiliency” of her boobs.  They bounced quite nicely, in the manner I would expect from such firm, natural tits.  I continued this “resiliency” test by then beating Allanah’s tits severely with  a leather flogger.  After a LONG tit-flogging and some more painful  squeezing, I, the doctor, concluded that her boobs were 100% healthy.  It was now time to examine her nipples.

Cute little Katie Jordon telephoned me and told me that her girlfriend, Allanah, had developed an interest in BDS&M.  Katie told me that she tied Allanah to a bed, tortured her nipples and pussy and that the blonde Allanah loved it.  She told me that Allanah now wanted to be her “full time” slave, and would do ANYTHING that Katie wanted.  Allanah is lesbian and does NOT like having a man touch her.  Katie decided to “test” Allanah’s allegiance.  She told Allanah that she must submit to Rick Savage in one of his movies, and IF she satisfied Rick, then that would prove her devotion to Katie.

My pal, Chip Maloney, a writer for SCREW Magazine, telephoned and told me that SCREW wanted to do a story about Rick Savage directing a bondage video.  So I told Chip and Allanah to meet me at the Den of Iniquity dungeon in Manhattan on the following
Thursday.  I told Allanah to wear a conservative business suit, BUT I told her to wear a skirt that was very short.  I told her that I wanted the tops of her stockings to be visible while she took the subway and walked to the dungeon.