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Master Plaster
by Hinka (hinkannj36@aol.com)
***
A strange artistic rich dude has come up with a
technique for making very realistic statuary, so
realistic that they can be made to cum for the
entertainment of his guests. (MF, nc, forced-bd, mast,
oral, voy, sci-fi)
***
Author's Note: This story contains some very offbeat,
graphic material not suitable for non-adults. Strong
sexual content. Just as an FYI, I'm usually a very
gentle soul who doesn't condone the following acts. It's
my hope that by exploring BDSM in a fantasy world the
reader will find sexual release and not feel compelled
to resort to actual violence.
***
Hi! Linda here. I'm just your typical average, bright,
attractive, 22 year old college student. My major is
Theater but I minor in more erotic drama. Nora, my
roommate, knows this rich guy through her parents. Guess
what? We've been invited to one of his parties.
Thus begins my tale...
"Move your ass Linda! I don't want to be late," Nora
said rather impatiently. "I hear that his son Dikon is
going to be there. Imagine all that money, the things I
could do, the places I could go. Hurry up girl! Rich,
single cocks like his don't last forever."
Devouring money and cocks is the thing my roommate does
best.
"Who else is going to be there?" I shouted as I
struggled to slip on Nora's tight heels.
"Around thirty people, including my parents. All rich
and famous," Nora shouted back. "Don't forget your
diaphragm! You never know. Just keep your little twat
away from Dikon."
I always thought it funny how she referred to my shaved
slit as the "little twat." I guess terms like cunt and
pussy are to pedestrian for a "high-class" girl like
her.
I wore a long, borrowed, gown, very low-cut with a bare
back that almost went down to my bums. I thought Nora
might make some comment on my appearance, but with a
"try not to get my clothes dirty," we hurried out the
door. The ride to Mr. Hulls estate was uneventful.
I usually kick off my heels in the car but was afraid I
wouldn't get them on again. Nora felt my uneasiness and
assured me, with an evil grin, as the night wore on most
women took them off, along with other things. The estate
was set far back off the main road. A large fence
surrounded it and a guard stood at the gates entrance.
Once inside a large, stout man came up to us and
introduced himself as Gregor Hull. He seemed pleasant
enough as he took my hand and introduced me to some of
his friends. Poor Nora was distraught when she found out
Dikon was still at college. With the few other single
guys already taken she feigned a migraine and asked her
parents to take her back home. Not trusting me to drive
her new jag, she took the keys with her.
Mr. Hull assured me another guest, or his driver, would
take me back to the dorm. As the night wore on little
by little the guests filtered out until only myself and
another couple were left. Jim and Janice where an older
couple in their fifties.
We were all admiring one of Mr. Hull's (Gregor's)
paintings when Jim asked him, "Have you acquired any new
statues." With that Gregor took my hand and led us into
a magnificent garden off the library. It was covered
with roses on all sides. Down the middle was a narrow
path leading to a small pond. Within the pond stood two
ornate columns around four feet apart. Leading up to the
pond, on each side of the path, were eight plaster
statues, each on a small metal base. Four male statues
were on the right and four female statues on the left.
All were life-size nudes in various positions. Between
the statues lay long marble benches, padded with thick
leather.
As we walked past the statues to the pond, my nylon clad
feet sunk into the moss covered ground. I had taken off
my shoes a long time ago and the moist earth felt good
against my soles. Gregor stopped before the last statue
on the right. It was a man standing very straight,
holding a sword in his left hand. Jim stared at it and
commented, "You've outdone yourself Greg. Very lifelike.
The veins stand out nicely. What detail around the
mouth."
Jim was right. The detail was fantastic. Even the
fingers showed fine lines. "I'm using a new type of
plaster and resin mix. My own invention," Gregor said
proudly. "Remember the old clay ones? I've come a long
way since then."
Janice moved closer and admired it's fine white cock
which stood, at least, eight erect inches out from the
body. She grasped it with her hands and started stroking
it. She lingered on the veins and gently rubbed the head
with her palm. A small slit was visible in the tip, just
like the real thing. "Can it cum?" she asked on the spur
of the moment.
"Of course," Gregor laughed. "It can cum, and piss too"!
Gregor reached down and took a small device out of his
pocket. He handed it to Janice and said, "He's been in
standby mode for most of the night. It won't take much
to push him over the edge."
We all sat down on an opposite bench and watched the
statue. Janice pressed one of the buttons and we could
see lights on the device start to glow. There were ten
lights all in a row. The first seven were lit. As Janice
continued to press the button two more lights lit. As
she let pressure off one by one the lights went out.
This off and on action continued for several minutes,
with Janice controlling the show. "Stop teasing Janice,"
Jim said rather annoyed. "This is getting boring."
Janice sighed and applied steady pressure on the button.
One by one the lights lit until all ten glowed brightly.
"It's gonna blow!" cried Jim.
As all eyes watched the head of the cock, a stream of
white liquid spurt out. Three more spurts followed and I
marveled at how realistic the action was.
"That was great!" I shouted. "You would think the thing
was real."
Gregor gave me a little grin and said, "Perhaps you
should talk to Nora, I'm sure she can fill you in." He
then took the device from Janice and pressed a second
button. "Watch this," he chuckled. "Only a few minutes
to go."
Almost on Que. Jim and Janice started undressing each
other. Clothes were frantically taken off and busy hands
found inviting openings. They fell to the ground in a 69
before the statue. Janice had two fingers up Jim's ass
as she roughly sucked his cock. Jim had his face buried
in her cunt as fingers also probed her brown hole. They
sucked and fucked each other's asses eventually finding
a common rhythm. Cries of joy and pain pierced the night
as more fingers and, finally, hands plunged into each
other's bowels.
As the heaving bodies sank deeper into the moss, the
statue began to pee. A steady stream of almost clear
piss arched out of the stiff penis and washed the sweaty
couple. Jim moved his mouth away so the warm liquid
could fill his partners cunt. Janice screamed loudly as
her throbbing clit was hit, and pushed her arm deeper up
Jim's hole. Jim's cum splattered her face and both
moaned load and long, as intense orgasms writhed through
their bodies.
My own pussy was dripping as I watched the sights before
me. Gregor, on the other hand, seemed almost bored. His
face only brightened, like a proud father, when his
creation started to pee. After the pee subsided Gregor
took my head and laid it against his lap. Like a little
puppy dog he stroked my hair and forehead.
Janice and Jim took the opportunity to recline me
further on the bench. One got on each side, knelt down
in the cool moss, picked up a foot and began to lick my
feet. They seemed to relish licking off the dirt from my
nylons. Up and down the soles they licked and kissed.
Their tongues tried to get between each webbed toe and
sucked them with abandon. My own hands found my pussy
and I furiously fingered myself.
Gregor freed one of my breasts and rolled the nipple
between his finger. Nearing orgasm and moaning deeply,
I saw Gregor motion to Janice. Finding her purse she
took something out and came over to my exposed breast.
Gently her mouth found my nub. She drew my nipple in and
out of her mouth like a small cock.
Just as I orgasmed She took a long hidden needle and
shoved it through my tit. I screamed out in pain and
ecstasy as my body convulsed. Tears ran down my cheek as
I saw the needle protruding from me. As I went to pull
it out Gregor caught hold of my wrists and held them
tight. Jim pulled off my pantyhose and handed them to
Janice. Prying my jaw open, Janice stuffed them in my
mouth over my muffled cries.
With a mischievous grin, she slowly pulled out the
needle. Taking her nail she then dug into my tit until
her finger turned red. I squirmed under Gregor's tight
grip and screamed into the sheer fabric. She took her
blood stained finger and wiped it clean against her
pussy. "Look everyone!" she cried out with joy. "I have
my period back."
The trio started laughing and Gregor let go of my
wrists. I quickly spit out the hose and ran towards the
house. Remembering the guard and realizing I had no way
to get home, I stopped and turned. Gregor slowly walked
up to me as Jim and Janice gathered their clothes. "That
wasn't so bad was it," Gregor asked. "It could have been
a lot worse! I suggest you forget about tonight. My
friends would deny everything and who would believe
you."
He summoned his driver who drove me back to the dorm. I
put ice on my sore nipple and lay in bed, wondering
about the statues and what Nora really knew.
***
Our poor little Linda. Nursing a sore nipple she'd
fallen asleep. Awakening to bright sunshine she awaits
her roommates arrival back at the dorm.
Nora's parents dropped her off the next morning. "How
was the party," she smirked. "Did you have fun? Or maybe
your little twat went hungry all night."
I didn't know what to say. My nipple still felt sore
under the cotton sheets. "My-my..." she continued. "It
must have been an exhausting night for you to still be
in bed." She sat down next to me and placed her hand on
my breast. "There there my little kitten," she cooed.
"Nora will make it all better. Tell me where it hurts?"
Not giving me time to respond she squeezed my sore
nipple through the white sheet. Before I could cry out,
her other hand was at my throat. "A little word of
caution my slutty little twat. I know what went on last
night. Take Gregor's advice and keep your mouth shut!
You wouldn't believe what he's capable of."
As her hands retreated I regained my composure. I
assured her I would be silent. In return I asked her to
fill me in on the statues. "Forget about the statues,
for now," she advised. "I'll tell you when the time is
right."
A knock on the door broke up our little chit-chat.
Without asking who it was, Nora opened it. In walked a
handsome dark haired man in his late twenties. Nora
seemed stunned. "Dikon, what are you doing here!" she
blurted out. "I thought you were still at college."
Dikon looked at Nora and grinned. "I came home late last
night. Sorry I missed the party. I brought back your
jag." Turning towards me he sat down on the foot of my
bed. His hand gently held my foot under the sheet as he
smiled, "You must be Linda. My father told me about you.
Hope he wasn't too rough. He's used to getting what he
wants. Maybe I can make it better."
He reached out and tried to touch the bloody spot on the
sheet still covering my nipple. Nora grabbed his hand
and exclaimed, "Linda's tit is healing nicely. It just
needs to be left alone! Why don't we go for a drive. I
know a nice secluded place where we can sit and talk."
As Nora dragged a reluctant Dikon out the door, I was
alone once again. I spent the day catching up on my
studies and nursing my sore breast. By bedtime my
nipple felt a lot better.
Being so sensitive throughout the day, the constant
rubbing against my silk bra actually made me horny. I
spread out the red satin sheets and fingered myself to
sleep. I was awakened by a hand over my mouth. Another
set of hands quickly grabbed my wrists and tied them to
the bed. I was squirming in the darkness, terrified, as
the hands moved down my body. They spread my reluctant
legs and tied my ankles to the bedposts. A thick jelly
dildo was shoved in my mouth, held in place by a leather
strap.
I then heard Nora's voice, "That ought to hold her for
awhile. I told you she would cooperate. You wanted this
fantasy, now I'm going to give it to you." The lights
were turned on and there stood Nora and Dikon looking
straight at me.
"Sorry for the intrusion Linda, Dikon said softly. "Nora
told me about your sexual preferences and we thought you
might like this little bondage scene." Nora instructed
Dikon to get in the bathroom and take a quick shower.
While he was gone she knelt down and whispered in my
ear. "My poor little kitten. Dikon it seems is really
into sucking a women's discharge. Unfortunately my
period hasn't arrived yet. I told him yours just started
and you loved to be sucked clean. Of course I also
mentioned how much you love to be bound and gagged while
this is happening."
My head was spinning as I listened. I must admit that
sometimes I privately fantasized about being bound and
sucked. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad, maybe I should
relax and enjoy it. My body started to loosen when it
struck me that Nora new my period hadn't started. I
tried to expel the dildo but it wouldn't budge.
Nora only smiled. She walked away and came back holding
a thin metal blade. "Don't worry," she said. "Just a few
little cuts. Janice instructed me on what to do. The
best thing you can do is keep still. If you move then
you'll REALLY get hurt. Just remember that you'll heal
good as new in a few days." I broke out in a cold sweat
as I realized what she was going to do.
I couldn't believe she could be so cruel. Her hands felt
cold as she parted my outer lips. I felt a cloth wipe my
pussy dry. Her hand move deeper as the fingers spread my
inner lips open. My body was rigid as her other hand
entered my hole. I winced in pain as the blade pierced
my soft flesh. Fearing that the blade might cut deeper,
I tried to hold still. Again and again the metal slit my
delicate inside.
After the seventh cut her hand finally withdrew. Still
holding me open I felt a thin tube being inserted. My
pussy felt like it was on fire as it swallowed up the
tube. "That's a special Tampon I got from Janice," Nora
said as she let my lips free. "It contains an antibiotic
plus something to keep the blood from clotting. Remember
this is our little secret." Nora went over to the
bathroom and opened the door. I could see Dikon drying
himself off.
His dick was on the small side but very thick. Nora lead
him over between my spread legs. My body writhed in pain
as she pulled the Tampon from my cunt. Holding it up to
my face, it was covered in deep red blood. It felt warm
as she laid it down between my breasts. Dikon,
meanwhile, spread my pussy wide and drove his tongue
deep into my womb.
I could feel his slick tongue lapping at my bleeding
flesh. I started thrashing about as he spread me wider.
His mouth was insatiable as he sucked the warm blood
through the open slits. Nora moved behind him. Dikon
moaned as Nora tongued his ass and played with his cock.
Eventually he stopped sucking and crawled on top of me.
His face was deep red just a few inches from my own.
As he kissed my nose I felt his thick cock invade my
pussy. Lubricated by my own blood his cock pumped in and
out. The pain was intense but my screams went unheard.
His sweaty body slid against mine and held me down. I
could feel the blood smear on my face as he aggressively
kissed and sucked on my skin. With one last push his
sperm gushed into me. I could feel his dick throb and
pictured the milky fluid mixing with my crimson wetness.
As he stood up the Tampon had stuck to his chest. Nora
laughed and removed it.
Taking a towel she wiped him off and suggested he take
another shower. He declined, came over to me, and
started to remove my gag. Nora stopped him and said,
"She likes to remain like this for awhile. It adds to
her fun. I'll untie her, as usual, in the morning."
Dikon nodded and kissed me tenderly on the forehead.
After getting dressed he thanked Nora and walked out the
door. Nora took another Tampon from her purse and slid
it into me. "This Tampon will help close the wounds. I
suggest you leave it in all night," Nora said very
nonchalant. "As promised I'll untie you in the morning."
Staring at me for awhile, I could see she wasn't
through.
"I got so hot looking at Dikon fuck you. I'll make you a
deal. If you agree to suck my pussy till I cum I'll
release you now, plus I'll clue you in on the statues."
I nodded my agreement and was let loose from the bonds.
I untied the gag and coughed the dildo out of my mouth
as Nora undressed. No sooner was the dildo out when Nora
straddled my face. Her pussy grinded into my teeth. I
could feel her moist clit against my nose as I tongued
her cunt. Her juices flowed into my mouth while I sucked
and nibbled on her inner lips.
Turning around, she positioned her ass over my face and
ordered my tongue inside. I licked and sucked on the
brown hole as her chin rested against my belly.
Instructing my hands to open her wide, my tongue went
deep inside. I licked the tip of a hard turd, as she
sighed her pleasure. Feeling her push, the small brown
ball moved down her hole against my teeth. Tasting the
round mass she ordered me to swallow. Opening wide, I
parted my teeth and let it slide down my throat.
Moving herself back, she positioned her clit over my
mouth and told me to suck. I squeezed her throbbing bud
between my lips, drawing it in and out. Her body
stiffened and a strong orgasm spasmed through her body.
Rolling off me and breathing heavy she caressed my face.
Planting a tender kiss on my lips she whispered, "The
statues are real. Gregor somehow finds people with no
attachments and kidnaps them. He has a lab where they're
coated in his mixture and posed. Thin wires monitor
their body functions as other wires stimulate their
organs. Through surgery he can deliver food and water
directly into the stomach. Even their waste can be
directed through plastic tubes. You'll learn more about
the statues later. For now be content and remember,
you'll wish you were dead if you tell a soul."
Once again I drifted off to sleep. This time with my
pussy aching but still thinking about the statues, and
what more there was to learn.
"The dorm looks so different with boxes everywhere,"
Linda thought. "I hope mom gets here before Nora does."
Just then Nora, and her parents, came through the door.
Opening the bottle of wine he was carrying, Nora's
father poured everyone a drink.
"A toast to my two girls!" he bellowed. "Everyone drink
up!."
Linda drank down the red liquid, happy she wouldn't be
seeing Nora for the rest of the Summer. "Too bad you
won't be coming back in the Fall," said Nora. "I'll miss
my little roomy and all the fun we had here."
I could hear Nora's words but had trouble focusing on
her. "I hope my new roomy is a slut just like you!."
Feeling drowsy, I fell down at Nora's feet. The last
thing I remember was them laughing over me.
I awoke and found myself naked, bound to a metal table.
The room around me resembled a doctor's office only
bigger. It was all white and sterile looking. Large
machines stood in the corners and strings dangled from
the ceiling.
I lay there unable to move from my bonds. Tears formed
in my eyes and I whimpered like a baby. I heard
footsteps behind me and strained to see who it was.
Gregor and a beautiful naked girl came into view. "I
hope you don't mind me taping this," he said. "I'm sure
to relish this one many times."
I screamed for him to let me go. I warned him about my
mother and other friends who would miss me. He just
laughed and said, "It's all been arranged. You're mine
to do with as I please. If you cooperate you might enjoy
yourself, if you don't I promise you unbearable
torment."
Taking the girls hand he helped her up onto the table.
She stood over me with a foot on each side of my hips.
Her nipples were pierced and held large steel rings. A
long clear tube dangled from her shaven pussy. Looking
closer I saw her outer pussy lips were also pierced and
held a dozen or so tiny rings on each side. Laces were
drawn through the rings like one would lace a boot.
The tube squeezed through some of the laces making it
apparent that was the only opening in, or out of, her
cunt. "Do you like it?" Gregor asked. "The tube goes
directly into the bladder. Let's show Linda how it
works." Gregor took the end of the tube and forced it
in my cunt. Pressing a button on a remote in his other
hand, the girl began to moan. After a few seconds I
could see yellow liquid running down the tube and into
my pussy.
The girl was shaking over me as her hands busily pulled
on the nipple rings. Taking the tube out of my hole
Gregor held it up to my face and let the liquid drip
onto my lips. Rubbing the piss into them he knelt down
and kissed my forehead. "See how gentle I can be," he
said quietly. "If your good you get rewarded. If your
bad you get punished. Let me show you."
With one swipe he hit the ankles of the girl over me
with such force that she fell face first on top of me.
He then gathered straps from under the table and lashed
the girl tightly to me. I could feel the cold of her
nipple rings against my breasts and her hot breath
against my lips. With fear in her eyes I watched as
Gregor brought the remote up to her face and pressed a
red button. The young girls body writhed into me as her
screams filled my ears. Sobbing she laid her head down
alongside mine and cried into my shoulder. Gregor
released the straps holding her and sat her down in a
chair.
"Claire has everything she needs to take care of you,"
Gregor said. "I'll be seeing you after my business
trip." Turning to the girl, he told her to rest a few
minutes then get started. Gregor left and I could hear
the girl panting, still recovering from her ordeal.
After a few minutes, the girl came over to me. "I'm
Claire," she said. "For the next few hours you belong to
me. Just one instruction before we get started. The
only thing I want coming from your mouth are screams and
moans. The room is lined with cork so no one can hear
you. Begging for mercy won't help and all talking will
be punished severely. Do you understand?." I nodded my
head in agreement and saw her walk off towards a table.
She returned with a video camera which she set in a box
suspended from the ceiling above my feet. She then
wheeled over a cart and positioned it next to my head.
Glancing down I saw an array of needles, pliers and
rings. My heart raced faster and I started sobbing at
what was in store. Taking a long needle she dipped it in
alcohol. Being careful not to block the camera she
grabbed my tit and rolled it between her fingers. She
pinched and fondled it till it started to grow.
Squeezing hard on the tip and stretching my breast up
she plunged the needle into my soft flesh. I screamed in
agony but she pushed it in further. Leaving the needle
in she started work on my other nipple.
The pain was immeasurable as she sank the second needle
into my other tit. As I cried for mercy she went to the
tray and brought up a brass ring open at one end.
Attaching it somehow to the end of the needle she thread
it through my breast. Crying in agony I passed out on
the table. When I came to my breasts felt like they were
on fire. Looking at them I saw two large brass rings
closed through them.
My pussy was also aching and I realized she must have
attached rings to it also. "Gregor likes to put in the
tube himself," I heard Claire say. I'm almost done with
you. Just one more thing left." Claire reached up and
brought two cords down from the ceiling. Both had a
hook on the end. Reaching over she attached the hooks to
each of my brass rings. She then took the cords,
threaded them over a pulley and attached them to what
looked like springs.
Looking coldly at me I saw her hand move towards a
lever. With one motion she pushed on the lever and the
springs snapped down. My breasts jumped high in the air
as I shrieked in pain. Just as I felt my flesh tearing
the pressure eased. Claire then took a stick and beat on
the cords. My breasts bounced up and down wildly as the
springs vacillated. My sobs turned to low whimpers and
I grew weak from the constant pain. At last the cords
slackened and Claire turned off the lights, leaving me
alone to ponder Gregor's next torment.
I must have fallen asleep for the next thing I knew
strange hands were parting my pussy lips and probing
inside. I looked up and saw Claire standing next to me.
She examined my nipple rings and brought over a bottle
of liquid. Taking two large pieces of cotton she put one
over each nipple. "This might hurt," she said, as she
poured the liquid onto the cotton.
I screamed as my raw nipples once again burned like
fire. Just as the pain became bearable my body was
assaulted once again as I felt the liquid being poured
over my sore pussy. Sobbing and moaning, the hands that
had been at my hole now covered my mouth. I looked up
and saw an older man dressed in white hovering over me.
"I don't appreciate all this noise," he shouted. "That
medicine is for your own good. Now keep quiet so I can
finish my examination."
He took his hand away as Claire released my bonds.
Taking measurements and notes, he probed every part of
my body. Making me stand, for the first time I could see
my pussy. The outer lips had been pierced like Claires
but not laced. The liquid had left a brown stain over my
mound and breasts. As I stood my nipple rings dangled
and I winced from their weight.
Weak from the torture and from laying so long, Claire
braced me as I stood. When the exam was finished Claire
walked me to my room. It was small but well furnished.
Every day, for at least a week, Claire took care of me.
She brought me food and nursed my sore nipples and
pussy. She still wouldn't let me talk and whipped me
with a leather strap the few times I tried. One day she
brought a man with her. He had us stand facing each
other and ordered me to unlace Claire's pussy.
When her pussy was open he took a double dildo and
shoved at least 9 inches up Claire's pussy alongside her
tube. He then took the other end of the dildo along with
her tube and worked it into my cunt. I started to cry
but a sharp slap on my ass taught me otherwise. Pushing
us closer he took Claire's laces and threaded them
through our pussy rings. Our pussy flesh was now
intertwined with the dildo and tube completely hidden up
our cunts. Next he clamped our nipple rings together.
Taking Claire's arms he pulled them tight around my back
and tied them, taking my arms he did the same. Our
ankles and knees were also strapped firmly together. He
then took tape and wrapped it around our chest and back,
making our arms and upper body completely immobile.
Taking more tape he pushed our lips tightly together and
secured our heads, so we were locked in a permanent
kiss. A large black hood was placed over our heads and
secured at our necks. It was difficult to breath and my
body started turning numb from the bonds.
We stood there for awhile until I heard voices.
Different voices were talking and laughing. I could see
white flashes through our hood and surmised that
pictures were being taken. We were pushed down on the
bed and I could feel fingers probing my ass. Feeling
Claire's body wiggle next to me I imagined she was going
through similar actions. The fingers were replaced by a
large dick pushing up my rear. Little by little it
invaded my ass. I could feel the body laying next to me
as it grappled to grab us both.
The dick was now buried deep in my bowels and I felt it
rub against the dildo and Claire's tube. Another set of
hands dug into my back and I guessed Claire also was
invaded. I felt other hands holding our feet still as
the fucking action started. Ramming into us I pictured
what a sight we must be. The thrusts of Claire and her
invader now matched our own. Our bodies constantly
crushed and mashed against each other as the fucking
increased. I could hear Claire moan into my mouth and
noticed me doing the same. Our pussies got wetter
affording the dildo more freedom to move with each
thrust.
Orgasms finally writhed through our bodies as cum spurt
deep in our bowels. The hood made it very difficult to
breathe, and we both gasped for air as it was removed.
The two men who had fucked us both got leather straps
and savagely beat our bottoms. Other men and women in
the room cheered them on as large welts started to
surface. Through the slapping of the leather and our
cries I could Nora's voice calling us "pussy whores."
Then, abruptly, the beating stopped and the room fell
silent. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Gregor
standing by the door. With our lips and bodies still
taped together, Gregor told everyone to leave. After all
had gone, the lights were turned off and we were left,
bound alone on the bed.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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