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The visit 3
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From: [email protected]
Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage
Subject: The Visit - Part 3
Date: 27 Feb 92 04:35:53 GMT
This is part 3 of a story written for my email slave, over a number of
months. I have posted Parts 1 and 2 over the past few weeks, asking
for comment, but receiving very little. We would appreciate comments,
as that is the only way we can understand whether you are enjoying our
"sessions".
I have left out the preface this time, if you want parts 1 or 2, contact
me thru wizvax
This is of course "copyright" in case we ever decide to do something
with it, but feel free to copy and/or distribute it as is.
y.M.P - the Royal
The Visit Part 3
I lift my hot and tired body off you, and you groan as the weight
comes off your belly, which has been squeezed down onto the chair
back. I untie your left hand and remove your breast straps, but leave
the others in place. I remove your spreader bar, and you slowly pull
your legs together, whimpering at the strain in your thighs.
I hand you a soft wet cloth, and you kneel and carefully wipe my cock
and balls, and then the chair where I have enjoyed your depths. you
replace the chair at the table, and await your next instructions.
I allow you to go to the toilet, and then clean yourself up in the
bathroom, while I wait for you on the pull-out double bed. When you
return I tell you to stand still. you are a picture to delight the eye, with
your soft white skin crossed by the black of the straps at your neck,
waist, wrists and ankles, and the warm glow of your red ass peeking
around the sides of your hips. The soft edges of the tan lines
accentuate forbidden nature of the skin I of the woman I am watching,
and I revel in my delight to have you present.
I inform you that you will not be permitted in the master bedroom
bed until I am happy that you are well-enough trained to be useful there.
Tonight you will _not_ return to your own guest room though, you will
remain in this bed in the family room. your lip starts to quiver as the first
tear forms in your eye, for you fear that I am about to leave you alone.
you realise that you must not question my decision, though, as I lead
you to the bed. I place you on the bed on your side, and carefully link
the cuffs on each ankle with the cuff on the wrist of the same side. you
know that with the exercise you have had you _will_ sleep, even though
it is only mid-afternoon. After I have placed your head carefully on the
pillow, I lift it slightly and you see the blindfold in my other hand. your
mouth opens as if to plead, but I place one finger across your lips, and you
remain silent. I place the blindfold across your eyes, and tie the five soft
straps, two under your chin, one over your head, joining the two that come
around your head, and you know that this blindfold will stay until I remove
it.
you whimper quietly in your loneliness until you fall asleep.
Sometime later you come awake to complete darkness. you feel someone
asleep behind you, his hand on your breast, and his cock hard against your
ass. you wonder at the darkness until you remember the blindfold, and
you realise you have no idea what the time is. you feel the man stir, and his
hand squeeze your tit, pulling the meat toward the nipple, as if he was
trying to milk your heavy breast. you know that he has realised you are
awake, and you wonder if you will be able to confirm whether it is your
Master, or whether he has allowed someone else to have you for a time.
As you open your mouth to ask who is with you, you feel a cock pressed
quickly into your lips. you lurch against your cuffs as you decide your
Master is sharing you without you being warned, and start to call out,
but the cock slides into your mouth along your tongue, and the taste of
the cock in your face tells you that this is no real man, it is a cock-gag.
you hear my voice by your ear as I slip the gag further into your mouth,
saying "S**, you didn't trust me did you?"
you sag back against me as I snap the ends of the gag together, keeping
your jaw stretched. I roll you onto your back, and climb out of the bed.
Although you can see nothing, you feel the bedclothes being pulled away
and you feel your whole body flush as you realise your totally exposed
position. you are on your back, with your legs pulled up by the cuffs
attached to your wrists. During your sleep your elbows have slipped
in between your knees, and now your entire body is available to me.
you try to roll again onto your side to cover yourself, but I quickly
catch one set of cuffs, and tie that clip to one side of the bed. Going to the
other side, I do the same again, and this time add some pressure to the
rope, pulling your ankles down and out toward the bedsides, and adding
tension to your thighs, that are pushed apart by your elbows. you are
completely and wantonly displayed to me.
As you lie there straining against your bonds, and murmuring around
your gag, I stand and admire the ever changing lines of the swell
of your muscles as you try this way and that way to move. I walk
around you, and drink in the soft wet redness of your pussy, gasping
open and closed as your body stretches and strains. Even your
red anus winks at me as your cheeks roll back and forth. I can see the
first sheen of sweat rising on your skin as you work, and yet the lips
of your pussy slowly unfold like a rose, as the sheer sexuality of the
situation sinks into your consciousness. The first drip of your fluids
drools quietly out of your cunt, down to nestle into the now tiny hole
of your ass. Soon there will be enough to wet your entire ass crack,
and that is the time that I am waiting for.
From time to time as I admire you, I trail a finger across your skin,
following a line or curve, or slide a hand over a section of skin. I
plant small kisses across your forehead, at the edge of your
blindfold, and down the side of your neck behind your gag. By now
I can hear and see you sucking on your gag, as you immerse yourself
in the glorious depravity of the scene. you have no idea how many
are present in the room, but you have decided to trust me and let
yourself be carried in the sensuality of the situation. I tickle a nipple, or
lightly pull a hair, or suck a toe, as you lie helplessly sliding into
passion. Finally you feel me settle on the bed between your legs.
I blow soft kisses up and down your thighs, and you shudder and groan
around your gag, as you attempt to thrust your cunt toward my face.
My tongue trails slowly up and down your tightly stretched buns, leaving
cooling trails of moisture on your still warm cheeks. you then feel my
tongue slide past the lips of your hungrily sucking cunt over your mound,
and slowly up over your belly.
your shoulders lurch back and forth as you try to feed a tit to my mouth.
either tit, any tit, it does not matter, as long as a nipple is captured
_soon_.
As my lips caress your aching nipple your body heaves, and quiet mewling
noises escape from behind your gag, as your howling is turned back into
your mouth. your teeth lock into the rubber cock between your lips.
you feel my hands enclose your breast, and slowly start to squeeze the
base forcing your meat up into my face, as my teeth tease the bursting
nipple. but as my lips leave your nipple, you feel a large hard ring
around your breast, being forced down onto your breast. you feel
me forcing your tit through the ring, and pushing it further up your
breast until it is against your chest. your breast immediately starts to swell
inside the ring. Now the same treatment is given to your other breast, and
you know that they must be jutting out like melons from your chest.
my lips now trail further up past your shoulders, grazing your neck. you
feel my lips close to your ear as I say, "I'm going to remove the gag, if you
promise not to object to whatever comes next - do you agree?" you know
that this will put you into a very difficult position, as you will have to
trust me
_completely_, for you will have given your promise.
After a moment you nod, and I know again that you are _mine_. I carefully
undo the straps, and slip the gag from between your lips. My fingers rub
the muscles of your jaw, where the strain has made them sore, and gently
trace across your lips. One finger slowly works its way between your lips,
and caresses the top of your tongue.
As you feel me again sliding down the bed, you wonder what is to come
next. Will your promise lead to unexpected torments or delights? My hands
explore the swollen globes of your tormented breasts, and you marvel at the
heat in my hands, as it contrasts with the coolness of their skin. I roll your
nipples between my fingers, listening greedily to your passionate babbling.
Then I am gone again from the bed, and your mind rushes through the
possibilities of what I will do next.
Suddenly your clitoris is enfolded in wet heat, as my mouth descends without
warning on your cunt. your entire body writhes, and you scream out your
explosion, as your cunt gapes beneath my lashing tongue. I look up for a
moment and say: "you don't get enough of this do you S**? ... Well, today
you may get too much!"
My arms wrap around your open thighs, and I capture your entire crotch
to my mercy. I wash your thighs, your labia, your ass, your cunt, your
clitoris, your bush, everywhere, with my tongue. Again and again i cover
every part of you until my face is awash in the fluids of your climaxes. My
tongue drives deep into your cunt and your ass, again and again. Then it
slides softly across your skin. I kiss your clitoris, and nibble on your lips.
Then again I come deep into your folds. you spasm again and again, until
your voice fades to whimpers, although the gag is long gone. Each
convulsion is smaller, until you can come no more. you are completely
spent.
As I stand and leave you again, the tension of your position is gone, your
body feels like it is floating away, and you fade back quietly to sleep.
What will come next?
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