Randall's next conquest was Kim Ann Soong. Kimberly Annabelle Soong was half American, half
Chinese. Her mother was a beautiful southern belle who had met a charming and wealthy Hong Kong
businessman and married him. They had sent their equally beautiful daughter back to the states for
an education. Kim Ann was five foot three and slim. Her breasts were not large, but as Randall
would later find out, tremendously sensitive. She was curvy but not voluptuous. She had raven black
hair and a dark complexion. Her face resembled her mother more than her father. Large brown eyes, a
small well-shaped nose, a generous constantly smiling mouth with pearly white teeth. She had a high
musical voice and if there is such a thing as a deep southern chinese accent, she had it. Kim Ann
was quite bright and a little shy. Although people who got to know her found her to be gracious and
remarkably upbeat. Where Laura's prime motivation had been her love of children and teaching, Kim
Ann was motivated by a love of family and sense of duty. Her mother expected her to behave like a
debutante; her father had wanted a son to go into business with. Kim Ann, tried to be both--she was
planning to double major in Business Administration and Art History when she got to college. Her
highest ambition in life was to make her parents proud. Randall picked Kim Ann both because she was
the prettiest girl at the school and because he felt the combination of her personality and her
situation made her an ideal target. The problem was, he didn't have anything on her. He spent a
long time digging through various computer files trying to put together something he could use as
leverage, but came up empty. He was ready to give up and move on to the next girl on his list when
he thought he'd try one more angle. He did some digging on her parents. Bingo! There were a few
items on the mother which showed some potential, but the father was a gold mine. Chang Lee Soong
owned a legitimate import-export operation, but his real money was being made by smuggling computer
technology into Communist China. It was a really neat operation and Randall enjoyed himself for
almost a week over the Christmas break by tracking it down through its computer trail. When he got
through he had enough hard evidence to have Mr. Soong shut down and put away for centuries, maybe
even shot. Now there was an idea! He discussed the situation with Master Eugene who suggested a
number of interesting possibilities. Briar Oaks wasn't a huge school. Chances were good that Laura
and Kim already knew each other. Randall fired up his computer. School records showed that Laura
was going to be in two classes with Kim Ann in the spring. Excellent. He did some more checking.
They already had completed five classes in common. Outstanding. When the spring term opened,
Randall instructed Laura to get as friendly as she could with Kim Ann without making it obvious.
Laura had an unhappy premonition of what was coming but did as she was told. After a couple of
weeks, he had Laura leak a story to Kim Ann. She mentioned a mysterious stranger in a business suit
who stopped her in the city, flashed a badge, asked her some questions about Kim Ann and her
father, and then told her to keep her mouth shut under penalty of law. But, of course, she liked
Kim Ann so well she just had to tell. Kim Ann either knew or suspected enough about her father's
business that this story gave her the willies. Laura sensed this but had no idea why. But Randall
had told her Kim Ann would react that way. Laura sighed and went on. There was this guy she knew. A
real computer jock. He might be able to break into some systems and figure out what was going on.
Did Kim Ann want Laura to ask him to? She sure did. Later that day both girls were in Randall's
computer room as he pulled up files on his screen. There was a report by an I.R.S. agent about some
suspicious goings on going on between a certain computer company and a Hong Kong import firm. There
was an internal memo from C.I.A. headquarters in Virginia mentioning computer technology smuggling
operations and suggesting the most prudent course of action would be to arrange fatal accidents for
those identified as the having set them up. There was a report by a C.I.A. field agent in Hong Kong
reporting certain damning information and fingering Kim Ann's father. There was even a report by
the field agent who had been checking out Kim Ann. Then there was a bunch of memos which said that
the C.I.A. analyst who would be looking at all this had been on assignment in Japan for several
weeks but would be returning tomorrow. As soon as Randall finished reviewing the files, he turned
to a white and trembling Kim Ann and said, "They're going to kill your father, you know?" She knew.
She asked to borrow Randall's phone to make a collect call to Hong Kong. There wasn't a second to
loose. Randall stopped her. "Whatever you do, don't call or even write. According to these files,
they've got your father's phones tapped and they're monitoring his mail." Kim Ann looked trapped.
"There's something else we can do." Randall explained how he could doctor the computer records to
cover her father's trail and put the C.I.A. on the wrong scent. He just had to get to the records
before the analyst looked at them. Kim Ann jumped at that. Laura could see it coming clearly now
but said nothing. There was only one thing. Randall didn't want to use his own computer. Just in
case the trail was ever traced back he didn't want it to lead to him. This was more nonsense than
fact, but Kim Ann wasn't expert enough about computers to know. By the time she might figure it out
it would be far too late. So Kim Ann took Randall back to her dorm room to use her computer. Just
before he did the deed he warned her that if this were ever discovered he would be completely in
the clear and that all the computer records would indicate that Kim Ann was responsible. She was
going to have to take all the risk. Did she still want him to continue? She did. Randall smiled to
himself as he called his own computer up through a dummy number and modified the files which Master
Eugene had written for him. Kim Ann was boundlessly grateful. Six weeks later she was sitting naked
next to Laura on Randall's living room floor. Each was wearing only a collar. Each had her hands
cuffed behind her back. Victoria, in a very flashy dominatrix outfit was holding their leashes as
Randall snapped pictures. * * * * * It was very near the end of the spring term. Randall was
standing at the window of his apartment watching the approach of Laura and Kim. The day had come
for Kim to loose her virginity. Of course, she didn't know that yet. She had been well initiated
into the art of lovemaking by Carolena, Victoria, Alexia, and even Laura. But not yet with Randall.
He had patience. And this is what Master Eugene had counseled. It made him more of a supreme
controlling figure. More to be feared. More to be respected. More to be worshiped. Laura was
wearing her look of dull resignation as she walked. She had little love for Randall. A really well
trained sex slave would. Master Eugene was of the opinion this might not be possible to achieve
without the help of a totally controlled environment. He might be right. But he did have complete
mastery of her and it showed in her every move. Kim on the other hand walked with the determined
stride of someone who was going to a major confrontation. In less than a week she was going back to
Hong Kong for the summer. Both Randall and Master Eugene had decided the best course of action was
not to stop her. It was highly likely she would say nothing about Randall. And even if she did,
there was nothing to connect Randall's activities to the Mart. Master Eugene thought there was a
better than even chance, if Randall played his cards right, that she would be back next fall. Kim
Ann would try to break away from him psychologically before leaving. Hence the determined stride.
If she succeeded she would not return to Briar Oaks. If she failed . . . Randall was going to play
his cards to be sure she failed. He lost sight of them as they entered the building. Randall had
moved his large overstuffed chair to the center of the living room facing the door. He sat and
waited. The door was slightly ajar. After a short while a tentative knock was heard. A very good
sign. Kim Ann hadn't simply come barging in. Randall said nothing and waited. He was wearing only
his smoking jacket and pair of silk pajama bottoms. Another knock--this time a little louder. He
still didn't answer. He could hear whispering. The girls' collars were hanging in the hall closet.
There was additional bondage paraphernalia under the skirt of his chair. The door creaked open. Kim
Ann's face appeared around the corner. Her expression made it clear his opening gambit had worked.
She had lost her momentum--she wasn't wearing the determined look which her striding had foretold.
She saw Randall and came in. Laura followed her and shut the door. Kim Ann looked as if she were
about to speak and Randall suddenly sat up and snapped his fingers before she could get a word out.
Both girls looked at him with consternation. He had never done that before. He pointed at Kim Ann
and then at the floor by his left foot. She hesitated and then opened her mouth. He looked at her
sternly and said, "Not a word. I know what you're going to say and I'm not impressed. You can't
threaten me and there is something you both need to know." The rhetorical hook, the mystery. What
did they both need to know? The Master predicted Kim Ann would continue to follow simple, non
threatening orders until she found out. She came over and sat. He looked at Laura who was still
standing by the door. "Your collar is in the closet," Randall said. "Get into it and get over
here." There was no question about Laura's obedience. She opened the closet door and started
removing her clothes. Both Randall and Kim Ann watched her. When she was completely naked she
lifted the collar off of the hook and put it on. She walked over and sat at Randall's right foot,
across from Kim Ann. He studied them for a long time before speaking. Laura was very conscious of
her nakedness, Kim Ann of the fact she was still dressed. "Ladies," he said at last, "I have been
offered a job in England. I am seriously considering taking it and going." The seeds of hope and
concern showed on both faces. "If I go I'm afraid I will have to leave you both behind." Hope
started to bloom. "However, I've been told I can't leave any loose ends either." 'What the hell did
that mean?' "That means the folks who have offered me the job would prefer that I blow the whistle
on both of you. You," he said turning to Laura," will probably end up in prison." The color drained
completely out of her at his words. "And you . . .," he said turning to Kim Ann. "I'm afraid the
C.I.A. will take a rather dim view of having been jollied along with respect to their computer
files. It's hard to say whether it will go worse for you or your father." Within minutes both girls
were in tears pleading with him to turn down the offer. Randall didn't overplay his hand. Master
Eugene had coached him in considerable detail about what to expect and how to react. He motioned
them both to silence. It took a little while to get it. He stood up and paced slowly around the
room as he pondered aloud. . . . He wasn't really sure he wanted to move to Europe, but the deal
sounded great. He liked both girls, loved them in fact, and didn't want to do them dirt, but if he
didn't take the new position the opportunity might not come again. The girls were asking him to
make a great sacrifice on their behalf. He felt like he owed them something, but he wasn't sure he
owed them that much. Besides, they had been very resistant and made his life quite difficult.

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he finished he sat down again. Both girls were still in tears. Both made all kinds of promises of
loyalty and service if only he would stay. Laura was clutching his left hand and sobbing into it.
Kim Ann was on her knees in front of him, her hands had face pressed against his left foot. He let
them run on for quite some time as he appeared to be pondering their supplications. "If I stay, it
will mean we will be together at least through next year. Do you understand that?" They did. "If I
turn these people down, I expect you to live up to your promises. Will you?" They said they would.
He looked at them carefully. Their tears had started to dry as soon as his conversation indicated a
willingness not to leave. Laura looked relieved and perhaps a little grateful. Kim Ann looked like
a huge weight had been lifted off her shoulders and more grateful than Laura. In fact, it was Kim
Ann who suddenly showed the expressions of love and devotion that a proper sex slave should exhibit
toward her Master. He would have to ask Master Eugene about that. In the mean time, . . . "O.K.,"
he said, "then let's see what you want me to stay here for. Up!" He indicated them both. Laura and
Kim Ann both stood before him. He inspected the girls for some time. They were waiting expectantly,
wide eyed. Randall looked directly into Kim Ann's face and pointed at the closet. She walked over,
undressed, put on her collar, and returned. He examined her carefully again from head to foot. It
reminded both girls of a buyer examining a horse. Kim Ann's hair was shorter than Laura's. It was
full but hung around her head like a halo instead of falling down around her shoulders. Her neck
was quite graceful. She wasn't as athletic looking as Laura but still appeared to be in fine shape.
She wasn't as voluptuous as Laura either and, of course, was a half foot shorter. Her breasts sat
high on her chest and weren't very big. Her nipples, however were very dark and very large. They
were shaped like cones with flat tops and were turned slightly upward. Her pubic hair wasn't thick
but it was very dark and silky looking. Many orientals aren't as shy about nudity as Americans. As
Kim Ann stood before him, enduring his examination, she wasn't terribly embarrassed. It showed in
her stance. He reached up for one of her breasts--he had not actually touched her up to now.
Looking was one thing, but touching was something else. She involuntarily started back and then
stopped herself and stood still. He let his hand massage her left breast. He knew from some of the
photo shoots that Kim Ann was remarkably responsive to touch. He felt her tremble as he ran his
fingers over and around her sensitive nipple. He scrutinized at her crotch as he continued to nip
and press the most erogenous zones on her breasts. Within a minute he could see the tender flesh of
her outer pussy lips begin to swell and darken. Without looking up and without stopping the tit
massage he said, "Laura, how often do you masturbate?" "Wh . . . What?" Her voice trembled a
little. Moving his had to Kim Ann's right breast Randall looked into Laura's eyes and said, "You
play with yourself, don't you?" She lowered her eyes. "Sometimes," she answered in a small voice.
"How often?" She hesitated as if thinking about how to answer. She hesitated too long. "How often?"
he snapped sternly. "It depends. Two maybe three times a week." Laura's skin had gone three shades
darker. She could feel the heat radiating off of her body. Her armpits were damp. "How?" Randall
was still looking at her, still rubbing Kim Ann's right breast. Kim Ann, who had been caught up in
her body's reaction to Randall's hand was now drawing shallow breaths. But she too was watching
Laura's face. "How?" Laura' repeated as if she didn't understand what the question meant. "Yes,
how?" Randall repeated without heat. "Tell me how you play with yourself. No. Better yet, show me."
Laura felt like her arms had turned to lead. She stared at her feet and was so mortified she was
almost catatonic. Her arms twitched. "Show me." Without looking up she moved her right hand toward
her pussy. She held three fingers in a peculiar manner which Randall recognized. "No, not that."
She stopped and looked at him. "Not the way Alexia taught you. Show me how you did it before that."
Laura swallowed hard and looked away again. She brought both hands up and balled her fingers except
for the index fingers which were pointing straight down. Placing one finger on either side of her
major lips she pressed them down and together rubbing them into and against her clitoris. She
started moving them in and out almost as if she were jacking off a miniature prick. She was
sobbing. Kim Ann was observing her with fascination. She found the sight of the tall naked blond
fingering herself as erotic as anything she had ever witnessed. Randall was keenly aware of Kim
Ann's reactions. He could hear it in her breathing. He could feel it in her nipple. He glanced up
at her face out of the corner of his eye. He could see it in her face, in her intent expression, in
the laxness of her mouth. He looked back at Laura who was awkwardly going through the motions
without achieving any noticeable effect. 'Probably not in the mood,' Randall thought amusedly to
himself. "Very good. Now show me on Kim Ann." Both girls looked over at him. Laura actually looked
relieved. Kim Ann was breathing erratically and wore the expression of a small animal caught in the
headlights of an rapidly approaching car. Laura walked around, behind Kim Ann. She threaded her
arms under Kim Ann's and around her torso. Her hands dropped to Kim Ann's cunt. She had to stoop
and bend just a little to do so. Her breasts were pressing into Kim Ann's upper back. "Come on, Kim
Ann," Randall said, "open your legs a little so that Laura can get in there." He brought his other
hand up and began working both breasts. Kim Ann moved her feet apart and closed her eyes. She could
feel Laura's hot breath on her shoulder. The taller girl's tits and nipples were pressing into her
back. She could feel Laura's hands snake against her pussy. Fingers begin working her engorged
lips. It felt strange at first. But she was already so worked up her clitty responded quickly. She
had been ripe and ready before Laura began. Now she was heading toward a climax with great speed.
Randall could feel it too. Kim Ann's body shone with a light damp coating. Her breath was faster
and deeper. There was a slight trembling in her upper thighs. He stood in front of her and
continued his rubbing. He used his fingers to hold Kim Ann back so that she would eventually come
with much greater force. Laura's fingers were moving faster, now. She found had her position a bit
awkward and uncomfortable so she had unconsciously moved more tightly against the smaller girl's
body. Kim Ann could feel Laura's pubic mound rubbing into her upper ass and lower back. Kim Ann was
conscious of some beads of moisture dripping down the back of her legs and didn't know if it were
her own or Laura's. Laura knew. Once she had found the attention diverted from her self and toward
Kim Ann she found herself getting incredibly turned on. She knew she was getting progressively
hotter. She was getting a real charge out of bringing the other girl to orgasm. She found herself
intentionally rubbing her own pussy against Kim Ann's ass. At one point the hot little oriental
twitched unexpectedly and Laura felt her own clit pressed press unexpectedly by an ass cheek. She
gasped a little and moved her fingers even faster. Randall stepped away for a moment to admire the
sight. Kim Ann opened her eyes when she felt his fingers release her. She watched as he removed his
smoking jacket and laid it over one arm of the chair, stepped out of his pajama bottoms and placed
them on the other arm. Then he stepped back toward the two girls. Kim Ann was on the verge of
climaxing. She saw his hovering prick moving toward her and closed her eyes again. Laura was
rubbing determinedly and breathing heavily against her neck. She felt the head of Randall's cock
bobbing lightly against the backs of her hands. He clamped down on one of Kim Ann's nipples which
choked off her imminent climax and brought his other hand up under her chin to lift her face. He
bent over and kissed her deeply. She kissed back. Laura was rubbing furiously with both her fingers
from in front and her own pussy lips from behind. Randall released Kim Ann's nipple and held her
head with both hands while continuing to kiss her. Kim Ann almost screamed into his mouth as she
came. Her legs were trembling violently. Laura continued to rub quickly for a few more moments and
then slacked off they way she did when she fingered herself to orgasm. Her own pussy was wet and
swollen with desire. Randall reached down with one hand and took over for Laura, brushing her hands
away. He reached in and with great expertise quickly brought Kim Ann back to a state of tremendous
sexual heat. He moved his other arm under hers and around her back. Laura had backed off and
watched. Without realizing it she had brought her hands down to her own crotch and was lightly
rubbing herself in response to what she was seeing. Kim Ann screamed at the second, more intense,
climax and collapsed against Randall. He released her clit and caught her up. Then he turned her
around until she was facing Laura and sat back in his chair. He lowered Kim Ann on to the floor
between his legs so that she was sitting back against the chair, her legs bent under, her arms
hanging limply at her sides, her head lolling back against his knees. He leaned forward and
reaching down started to massage one of her breasts again. The nipple came quickly and stiffly
erect. Kim Ann sighed. "All right," he said looking at Laura, "now show me how you used to beat
off." Laura didn't have to bring her fingers up to her own crotch. They were already there. She
looked profoundly embarrassed, having been caught in the act. But she was also extremely hot. She
closed her eyes and accelerated her actions. Then, almost as an act of defiance, she opened her
eyes as she fingered herself. She found that watching Kim Ann's facial expressions as Randall
played with her breasts fueled her own passions. Soon she was breathing in short jerky gasps and
felt herself quickly approaching her climax. Kim Ann's eyes were also open. Even as she lay back
exhausted against Randall's knee, she was watching Laura and feeling her passions rising again.
Randall was watching Laura closely. He could see a mild rash starting to creep down her neck and
toward her breasts. She was making little crying sounds and her footing was becoming uncertain. She
was teetering on the brink and would have come within a few more moments, when Randall suddenly
called out "stop." Laura stopped in surprise and stood there panting, her fingers still pressed
deeply into her sopping cunt lips. "That's enough for the moment." Laura wasn't relieved. She
wanted to howl in frustration. Randall released Kim Ann's nipple and pushed her forward. He stood
up behind her and then reached under her armpits and pulled her to her feet. She stood there
weaving. "Ladies," he said as he stooped down and reached under the skirt of his chair, "please go
into the bathroom and clean yourselves up." He pulled a bunch of leather wrist and ankle restraints
out and stood up. "Then put these on," he handed them to Kim Ann, "and meet me in the bedroom." He
turned his back and walked toward the bedroom door. The two girls stood watching him go. He called
back over his shoulder, just before leaving the room, "And don't take long." The door shut behind
him. The two girls looked at each other and then down at the restraints. They hesitated only
briefly then walked together toward the bathroom. 

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