After a five intense orgasms, I felt the machine stop and then it was removed. I breathed a sigh of relief. While I enjoyed the orgasms I had been having, I craved the feel of a real cock; the velvety skin, the comfortable firmness sliding in me.

Tom released my bonds and Jan helped me up. She turned me around and backed me up to a table. Tom, Sir and Jan strapped me down to the table. I was bound as if my ‘charms’ were on display. My torso was firmly strapped down, and my legs were back towards my chest and spread open, causing my hips to lift up off the table. In this position, a man could enter my ass or my pussy. The end of the table my head was resting on angled downwards slightly. My forehead was strapped down allowing for use of my mouth by man or woman. My arms were left free.

I heard Sir make an announcement to the room; "Friends, dear Stella here is horny as you are, and just had five or six major orgasms. She wants to share the wealth with all of you, so line up and pick a hole and a method."

A wave of people approached me. Men and women alike. For more than two hours I was filled and fondled. Women sat on my face. Men face-fucked me, fucked my ass, fucked my pussy. I used my fingers and hands to pleasure them as well.

Once, during this, I was pumping a man’s cock with my right hand and fingering a woman’s cunt with my left one. I giggled several times (as did they) when I accidently ‘pumped’ my left hand and tickled the man’s cock with my right. I had men and women pinching and fondling my breasts.

One woman treated me to a 69, and ate me to orgasm as I pleasured her. Another woman started to do the same thing, but a man dragged over a platform of some kind and started to fuck her from behind; she ended up too distracted to service me, but I was enjoying licking them both as he sawed in and out of her right over my mouth. I ‘specially enjoyed cleaning out her cummy pussy after the man came inside her. All in all, I was a thoroughly satisfied slave and thought that the staff was sated as well. I was hoping Sir would partake of me, but he stayed back out of my view and either watched, or took care of affairs.

When I was finally released, Sir picked me up and carried me back to his suite. He cradled me in his arms as he ran warm bubble bath in the sumptuously large bathtub and let me relax as he washed me. The loofah he gently sluiced over my skin was soothing. He slowly and sensuously washed my hair and as the water was draining, he dried me off with a large soft-as-a-cloud towel. Mmmmmmm I felt so relaxed, so loved, so protected. I felt precious and wished there was some way I could convey how I felt to Sir.

Sir led me to the bed, but before we could lay down he spoke to me; "Stella, my strong-as-steel woman, I am so proud of you, of your reaction to "X", of what you said to him, of your courage and fun-making skills during your ordeal."

He paused, then continued, "I wish to present you with something; kneel before me."

I knelt at his feet, a puzzled expression on my face.

I watched as he opened the nightstand and pulled out the most beautiful collar I had ever seen. Leather, platinum and jewels, oh my! I swayed and would have fallen over if I had not reached out to steady myself by placing a hand on his leg.

I heard his voice, "I offer you my collar, Stella. It is a symbol for both of us; a mark of your submission to me, and a mark of my commitment to you. My love for you has grown since we have met, girl, and we grow closer every day. I have admiration for your courage, and your desire to learn. I wish us to continue this voyage together. Will you accept it?"

My vision grew blurry with tears of joy and I blinked several times. Sir was holding the collar out, opened, all I had to do was lean forward and place my neck in it. It felt so surreal, and I knew that I wanted this more than anything in the world. I leaned forward and first placed a kiss on the collar, then leaned into it. I felt the cool leather and platinum quickly warm to my skin as he locked it into place. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes and reached trembling fingers up to touch the collar. I never wanted to part from it! Licking my lips, I said the first thing that popped into my head, “You honor me Sir with this symbol of our commitment to each other. I too have grown to love you. I love you for your devotion to your friends, for the honor with which you carry yourself and for your firm guidance in my training. I look forward to our voyage together.”