Ch.07 – The Abbey

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The lecture was very interesting. I learned more about myself in those last 45 minutes than I have in the previous 35 years of life.

Lina said “so, what did you think?”

“It was amazing, thanks for inviting me. So we’re going to a dinner party? Now I’m really nervous,” I said.

“Yes, we’re meeting up with my friends around 8, so nothing to eat for you mister!” and poked my tummy and smiled. “And don’t worry, some of my friends will be bringing their… partners. So you won’t be the center of attention. I know that makes you nervous.”

“Do you mean others, like me? Are you sure about this?”

“I want to show you off to my friends, and I know they’ll love you! This will be good for you, and us! As I discussed in my lecture, this dynamic we’re exploring is growing our connection in a profound way. Can you feel it? I know I can. My love for you is growing like I never expected, and you make me so happy I just want to squeeze you!”

“I love you too Lina, you’re the love of my life. I feel this in the core of my being, yet it hasn’t even been 2 weeks!”

“Then you have to trust me John. Let me take you further on this journey.” She looked around, and when she was sure no one was watching, she grabbed me and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. My knees almost buckled and I could barely stand up.

I composed myself and tried to act cool. “Ok, what should we do then?” I said.

“Well I need to do some work, so are you OK just to hang around while I finish up?”

“Sure, I can do that. Do you want to fool around? You could sit on my face?”

“Oh, you’re a sweetheart. I would love to, but I have to respect my colleagues and I don’t think it would be appropriate. Is that OK?” she said.

I’ve never known Lina to exercise any kind of restraint. I realized I haven’t spent any time with her just as a companion. Since I met her almost 2 weeks ago our time together has been a sexual whirlwind of continually increasing intensity. And now she’s asking me to sit quietly and wait while she finishes work. This is torture!

“What should I do?” I asked like an impatient child.

“Are you bored sweetie? You could help me read some of my student’s term papers? I’d love to know what you think,” she said. “Or you could take a walk around campus and look at all the college girls?”

“I only have eyes for you my goddess!”

“Oh John, you’re making me blush, and while I’d love to sit on your face while I do this work, I do need to focus. Be a darling and perhaps you can go get me a snack and some water? Something healthy please,” she winked and smiled at me. “I’d love some chocolate or maybe a hamburger right now, but I have to think about your wellbeing too, right?”

Off I went. I walked around looking for signs for the cafeteria. I finally found it and went over to look for something healthy. They had pizza, chicken strips, fries and lots of things in packages. Then I saw a lonely apple by the cash register. I bought the apple and a big bottle of water. It’s a strange idea to think that I’ll be eating and drinking these items indirectly in a few hours. Clearly Lina thinks about this. It’s so nice, but also kind of strange, that she worries about the wellbeing of her toilet.

I make my way back to her and she’s there, sitting at desk with papers all around her. She looks up and smiles and she looks beautiful. Sometimes I wonder how I ever got so lucky. “What did you get me?”

“Nothing exciting. Here,” I said and I handed her the apple and water.

“Perfect! I need to stay hydrated, apples are full of fiber, and you know what fiber is good for, right?” she smiled. “OK, let’s get going. Have you got everything?”

“Yup, şişli escort all set.”

We hopped in the car and it was still early, only 5:00 pm. “It’s a long drive. Better go to the toilet before we leave,” she said.

“Good idea.” I went to find the mens room and quickly relieved myself. I was starting to get hungry but I was too nervous to think about eating, and besides, I was explicitly told not to. I was also starting to get very nervous. How many people will be there? I hope there will be others like me.

I found Lina in the hallway waiting for me and she motioned to follow down the hall. We exited the building and found her car. She told me to drive, so I hopped in the driver’s seat.

“Take I-32 south and head out of town. We’re heading to my friend Angela’s place. She has a ranch out in the country, it’s amazing.”

We talked and laughed the whole way. She was so interesting, and funny! I think she does this on purpose, but there were many times that I completely forgot about the situation I’m in. I think she enjoys the cognitive dissonance.

Then she said, “Sorry, John, I have to pee. Can you look for a gas station?” She pulled out her phone and started checking for the next gas station. This was new.

“Wait, how funny is that? I forgot I was traveling with my own personal urinal! Haha, that’s hilarious,” she said. “OK, maybe not that funny. Can you find a side street where you can pull over? Find something private; I don’t want anyone to see me!”

She’s worried about someone seeing her? Now that’s hilarious! I found a side street that was surrounded by forest on both sides and what looked like a driveway to a small farm just up the road. I opened the door and got out to walk around to her side. She got out too and started doing a little pee dance.

“Hurry, hurry, John, I’m about to pee my pants!”

“OK, let me help you.” I pulled down her pants and got on my knees. I was ready. She approached me and just as she was aiming her stream at my mouth a car turned into the road and started driving down.

She quickly looked and her stream went all over me. “Lina! Hey!”

“Oh shit, sorry!” she said and she managed to cut it off mid stream. The car was passing by and I peeked past Lina’s naked ass and it was a car with a couple in their 30s. They slowed down and I could see the man getting a good look. He had a big smile on his face. His partner was looking as well, but then she said something and I could tell she wanted to shield his eyes from seeing what we were doing. The look on her face was complete and utter shock. Lina tried to whip up her pants, but it wasn’t graceful and took maybe 4-5 seconds to get her tight jeans up over her curvy ass. My face flushed with embarrassment.

The car continued on down the road, but then stopped suddenly about 200 feet away from us. They just stood there, and so did we! Suddenly, Lina bolted for the driver’s seat and then I snapped out of it. I jumped into the car, Lina turned the ignition and the car engine came back to life. We quickly reversed and got back on the highway. Our potential friends didn’t follow, thank goodness.

When it was clear they weren’t behind us we both breathed a sigh of relief. She started laughing nervously and so did I. We got a bit silly in the car and started to make up stories around what they would have done. Lina said maybe they wanted to join in and drown me with their piss. I said I’m pretty sure they were more interested in her naked ass, and the guy seemed ready to ditch his wife based on the look on his face.

We continued down the road and exited the highway. We made about 17 turns down taksim escort country roads and finally we approached a beautiful rockwall with flowers spilling over. The name of the property was ‘The Abbey’. We turned into the driveway and Lina’s car started to bump along down towards the house. We had to go slow; we passed by a gorgeous lady on a horse. She stopped and said hi to Lina.

“Hey, great to see you! Right on time. Angela’s getting things ready at the house. I can’t wait until your new boy arrives, I’m absolutely bust…”

Lina gestured for this woman to be quiet and tried to subtly motion towards the passenger seat, but it was no use. I know why I’m here. The woman on the horse leaned down and looked past Lena at the passenger seat. “Oh, hi! Sorry, I didn’t see you there! I’m Georgie. I’d shake your hand, but perhaps we can get better acquainted up at the house? I’m just taking this old mare out for a trot; she needs the exercise. Angela keeps threatening to send her to the glue factory, but I won’t have it!”

The horse whinnied right on cue, which was eerie. It was as if she knew what was in store for her but she was powerless to do anything about it. I know the feeling too well.

“Hi, I’m John, nice to meet you. I’ll see you up at the house!”

Lina said goodbye and we continued up the long, tree-lined driveway. Then I saw the house. It was so beautiful. It was covered in ivy and had Japanese maples dotting the front garden.

Lina pulled up in front of a large set of stairs. “We’re here!” she exclaimed. “I bet you didn’t think I had such fancy friends!”

“Honestly, I think I’ve lost the ability to be shocked. But this place is amazing! What does your friend Angela do?”

“Oh, word of warning. To you she’s ‘Mistress Angela’. And she does absolutely nothing, haha… no, that’s not true. She rides horses competitively, she’s very passionate about her charity that helps women escaping abuse and she devotes the majority of her time to running this household. It’s a special place. I spent about 18 months here during my undergraduate years. I learned so much here and I owe Angela so much more. But to answer your question, she doesn’t have a formal job. She’s independently wealthy. She made millions in the crypto market and retired from finance about 6 or 7 years ago. You can ask her about it if you get some time with her.”

She sounded interesting! “So she runs this household? Is it a brothel? I don’t mean to be rude, but I’m getting some strong whorehouse vibes!”

“Haha, a brothel?” she snarled. “This isn’t a fucking brothel, John. This is a place of worship, learning and congregation. You’ll see.”

I touched a nerve! “So, an awkward question… will everyone I meet know why I’m here?” I said.

“That’s a good question. Why do you think you’re here?”

“Well, based on your lecture, I’m here for your, and your friends’ enjoyment. And you plan to explore the humiliation dynamic you spoke about by sharing me around and having your friends use me as a toilet.”

“You really were listening! But you’re making it sound so clinical. As I said, this is a sacred place. I hope that you have a great experience here.”

Lina got out of the car and handed her keys to a man dressed in a white polo shirt and khaki shorts. “Ma’am,” he said with a nod.

I got out as well and he got into the car and drove off. Then Mistress Angela came down the steps. I haven’t met her before but she was unmistakable. She looked about 50 but she was in amazing shape. She wore jeans with brown boots and a riding jacket. She walked over to Lina and gave her a big hug. “So wonderful to see you! It’s been too fatih escort long. How’s Cassie and Jeff?” said Mistress Angela.

“They’re good! Cassie’s passing through next weekend actually. Her and Jeff are trying for a baby.”

“Good for them… my goodness! Look at this tall, handsome, concubine! Has he been living up to your expectations?” Mistress Angela ask Lina.

“We’re still getting to know each other, but so far I’m very impressed! John, I’d like you to meet Mistress Angela. Mistress Angela, I’m pleased to introduce you to John.”

“It’s a pleasure.”

“Is it? Show me dear. Kneel down,” Mistress Angela said casually.

I kneeled slowly and waited. It’s begun.

“What would you prefer dear? Asshole or pussy?”

“I, uh… I don’t know.”

“Well let’s start with my pussy. Everyone should get a glass of champagne when they arrive at the Abbey.”

I approached her, she pulled down her jeans to reveal a nicely trimmed pussy. Then she grabbed the top of my head to guide it towards her crotch.

“We don’t have any champagne glasses nearby, so open up John, and stay still,” she said.

Her piss was extremely salty and bitter. I swallowed as best I could but got choked up a bit.

“My apologies John, I’ve been out on the trails all day and I should really keep myself better hydrated. Please forgive me! I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”

She finished up, pulled up her pants and said “again, welcome. We’re so glad to have you join us tonight! Now come in and meet the others.”

Others? I was alarmed, a bit jealous and a little relieved to know maybe I wasn’t going to be the only toilet tonight.

I followed Lina and Mistress Angela up the steps and in through the grand entrance.

We were ushered into a room with high ceilings. Many of the guests had already arrived. I would guess there were about ten women and one man. The women were all incredibly beautiful, and the man was dutifully and quietly standing next to his partner. I felt like I was joining a secret society where women control everything. Interestingly, a few of the women were clearly here in a submissive role. One woman was wearing a full catsuit with a hood, but her breasts, vagina and ass were all exposed. Stuck inside her ass was a bushy horse tail that twitched with each movement she made. I didn’t want Lina to catch me staring, but she was clearly the focus of attention in the room.

Then from across the room I heard a squeal: “AHHHHHHHHHHHH! Hey babe! You made it!”

“Jin! Hey!” Jin was a real presence. She was about 5’3, super fit with fake boobs. She was Asian but had bleach blonde hair, and an amazing smile.

“Who’s this?” said Jin.

“This is John. He’s my new research partner.”

“Oh, what are you studying now?”

“John, you’re now becoming an expert. Introduce yourself and tell Jin about our work.”

“Er, ok. Hi Jin, nice to meet you. Lina, or Miss Lina and I are exploring the impacts of romantic, no, the impacts of paraphilias on relationships that involve… sorry, how’s does it go?” I asked Lina.

“Oh John.” She was disappointed. “My research is on the topic of the dynamics of power exchange and paraphilias in romantic relationships. Specifically, John here is on the receiving end of any weird fetish I can think up! At the moment I’m quite enjoying toilet slavery, so naturally I thought of joining Mistress Angela’s famous dinner party. He’s also been dilating his asshole for the past week so he should be ready for anything we can throw at him. Or I should say anything we can shove inside him,” Lina said with an adoring smile.

“Fun! Well as always it’s pot luck and I brought a few bangers! And wait until you meet Toilet! She’s a lot of fun.”

I had no idea what a ‘banger’ meant, but I was scared immediately. And did she mean by ‘meet Toilet’? Then a bell rang and everyone started to shuffle out of the room, so I followed.

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