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The visit 1
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From: [email protected]
Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
Subject: The Visit - Part 1
Date: 11 Feb 92 21:56:46 GMT
This story was written for my email slave. It follows a now fairly long
term correspondence. I would be happy to receive any comments ,
good or bad, on style or content. I will say before you read that I
have seen much better writing on asb than this (and I think that my
later efforts have also improved), but hope that you enjoy our early
fantasies. If the response is favourable to this first effort, there are a
number of further episodes which I can post.
Please respect the copyright, as we may someday brush it up and publish it.
y.M.P - the Royal
[the background is]
you have come to visit with us in our house, and have been here for
two quiet days while you rested from your long direct flights. you
know you are here for your whole two week vacation, and you know
that you will be required to serve me in my home, and to carry out
whatever acts are directed. you know that while my wife is not entirely
without misgivings, she has decided to try out a slave for this first time, to
see how everything will work out. She has however, accepted that the
first major scene will be played out while she is _not_ present, and so has
gone to visit her sister for two days, leaving us alone overnight.
you have been kept waiting in your guest room until my wife has
departed with the children, at about noon. you have been instructed
to bath carefully, taking all due care with your internal cleaning as well
as external, and to dress simply but elegantly in your red bra, light
panties, and your turquoise silky blouse. you wear slightly raised heel
slippers with this, and your hair is nicely set and pulled slightly back
from your face. I call you to join me in the family room.
you stand before me, and then I tell you quietly to kneel in front of me.
I bend over to run my hand gently over your hair, and pull your head
slowly toward me for a single, soft, kiss for reassurance. I remind
you that you are mine to do with as I please, and that you must trust me
in everything I do, or we will terminate the session and the visit. I ask
you whether you accept this single condition, and you hesitate slightly,
blush beautifully, and say "yes".
Now your session is to begin. As you kneel in front of me, I instruct
you to place your hands behind your head, interlacing the fingers, and
to keep them there. I then slowly undo each button on your blouse,
one at a time, and gently run my fingers up and down the exposed skin.
When your blouse is fully undone, I tell you to stand, remove your
panties, and hand them to me. you and I both know that I will find them
already wet. I tell you to put your hands back behind your head, and
this causes the blouse to ride up, and gape open. I tell you to spread
your legs until your thighs do not touch each other, and then I run my
hands up and down over your belly. Suddenly I sink three fingers
deeply into your hot cunt, and hold you tightly in my hand. you hunch
and stagger as you realise how much you wanted that. I rebuke you for
moving, and you pull yourself back up erect again.
Abandoning your pussy for now, I stand and push your blouse back from
your bra, and run my fingers all around the seams and straps. your body
hunches again and again, and your hips grind and buck. as the tension of
the last few weeks of anticipation and travelling with no relief overcome
your inhibitions. I tell you that I will have to punish you for your lack of
control. your first session in my house will be played out in the family room.
I tell you to remove your blouse, but keep your bra on while I spank you
for losing control. While you _know_ that my emotions are screaming for
me to get rid of the bra and _enjoy_ your tits, it is a measure of the
difference
in our self control that I am able to control my body and emotions, while
you are driven by yours. you know that I will help you to understand and
control yours better.
I sit on a straight back kitchen chair. you stand in front of me, naked except
for your bra (which makes you feel somehow even _more_ naked than fully
nude) with your head down, awaiting your punishment. I inform you that
I will be kind, since I know the tension you have been through, and
administer this first spanking with my hand only, and that it will be minimal,
only twenty-five swats to each cheek. you kiss the palm that will give you
your pain, and then lie down across my lap.
each swat makes your ass-cheeks jump, as I lay them on with vigour. I wait
a few seconds between each swat, with my hand sometimes gripping, and
sometimes rubbing, and sometimes just resting on your butt, savouring the
rising heat and colour. After twenty on each cheek I start to explore between
your legs after each swat, and find that your cunt is now wide open and
dripping, with your juices running down your thighs. After the fiftieth swat
I find that I am able to easily slide my fingers and thumb into your cunt
without
pushing hard at all, and you are _very_ close to exploding with an orgasm.
I tell you to stand up, and you do so slowly, on trembling legs. I walk behind
you and unsnap your bra, allowing it to simply drop to the floor. I turn you
to
the table, and bend you over the end, quickly tieing your ankles to the legs,
and your wrists to the opposite corners. I ensure that you are actually
slightly
angled across the table, so that your head is close to one edge. I then walk
behind you again, and sit on a chair between your open legs. your face is
scarlet with passion and embarrassment, as you _feel_ me looking all over
your private parts. you know you are _completely_ exposed, although
your tits are fairly safe (if uncomfortable) pressed against the table.
I enjoy the sight of your dripping, wide open cunt for a while, and savour the
beautiful smell of your hot body. Then I walk around to the side of the table,
and push open my robe, exposing my very hot cock. I explain to you that while
you have been punished, I have restrained myself, but that now you are to
satisfy _my_ body. I want to fully enjoy your cunt, not coming too soon, so
you
are going to take some of the edge off my passion by sucking me off first.
you ask to have the use of your hands for this, but I demur, and state that you
will
just have to use your lips as best you can. Then I slide my cock into your
mouth,
but give you little chance to control the activity as I slowly slide it in and
out,
deeper and deeper, forcing you to simply open your throat and allow _me_ to
fuck
your mouth. Although you frantically try to control things, it is of no use,
and
eventually I dump my enormous first load into you. It has been a long time
coming
my sweet.
Now I again go to your tail, and slip my still hard cock into your steaming
pussy.
your well exercised pussy grabs me and milks my cock, as you strain to bring us
both off together. I hold back though, until you have already come once, and
then I hold your hot cheeks in my hands until I can stand the pressure no
longer.
I fall forward over you, driving my hands between your tits and the table, to
squeeze the breasts I have dreamt of since we first wrote to each other, and as
I squeeze them for all I am worth I again blow an enormous load, but this time
deep into your writhing belly. The arrival of the hot come against your womb
sets you off again, and we lie exhausted until the sweat on our bodies starts
to
cool.
"Welcome to New Zealand", I say.
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