From: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Repost- Awakening Part I (F/F, femdom) Date: 2 Oct 1996 12:08:08 -0400 Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Lines: 206 Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Message-ID: <52u418$acu@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Reply-To: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) NNTP-Posting-Host: newsbf02.mail.aol.com Awakening- Part I (F/F, with a twist of d/s) By QuckSiler This is awork of erotic fiction and is not for readers under 18 or whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who are offended by pornography. If you fit the above billing, DO NOT CONTINUE TO READ. This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any persons dead, or living is unintentional. There I think I've covered my ass. Enjoy. "My secrets cry aloud. I have no need for tongue." "Open House" by Theodore Roethke This past year in college was the beginning of a new stage for me sexually. I discovered all types of ways to enjoy myself sexually, besides vanilla heterosexual sex. And it was all because of one of my professors, Marianne Wilson. I began to feel twinges of attraction towards her when I went to meet with her about a term paper. She had opera on, Wagner's "Isolde and Tristan", which is one of my absolute favorite operas. When I entered the room the beautiful sounds of the overture filled the room. She was sitting behind the desk, with a pair of reading glasses, looking over my paper. "Come in, make yourself comfortable, Ginger."she said, briefly looking up and down my body. I felt my face get slightly flushed, and I nervously said, "Is that Tristan and Isolde, Marianne? It's one of my favorite operas, I especially love the the overture." "Yes," she replied,"Everything about Wagner's operas is so beautiful, and the arrangement for the accompaniment and singers is so very complete. Just the accompaniment could be played by itself and sound like a complete orchestra piece." As we talking about different operas that we both enjoyed, I started to relax and then we talked a little about my paper. At the end of the meeting I made another appointment to meet with her, although I wasn't sure what for. A week later I returned to her office, this time her secretary wasn't there and there was a note at the door telling me to go straight through to her office. This time Puccini was playing, Turandot, and yet again one of my favorite aria "Non piange Liu" and I again I complimented her on her choice of music. As I sat down in a oversized leather chair, my body comfortably settled into the chair. As she walked behind me towards the CD player to change the CD, I felt her hand rest on my shoulder. "You know Ginger, I really enjoyed reading your paper. Have you considered studying Anthropology further?"she asked, rubbing my shoulder, then taking her hand off. The spot where her hand had been began to tingle, and my breath quickened. "No not really, I just enjoy taking Anthropology classes,"I responded nervously,"my real passion is writing." "Yes, I've read some of your stories in the college literary magazine, they are quite interesting."she responded, and without waiting for my response said,"The reason I wanted to talk to you is I am having a small gathering on Friday evening in my apartment, and I thought you may want to come. There will be a lot of literary people there." she added quickly, sounding a bit unsure which was strange coming from a professor. I paused for a minute, surprised, but flattered and said,"Yes, I would love to come. Thank you so much for inviting me." "Well I thought you would be interested, it starts at seven o'clock,"she said writing down her address on a slip of paper,"I'll see you then." That night I took a long time preparing for the party. Being a college student, i rarely get a chance to really dress up, so I took a nice long shower, relaxing and enjoying the warm water all over my body. Afterwards a put on a pair of black stockings with a garter belt, taking great pains to not snag them and then a matching red underwear and bra, feeling deliciously decadent as I clasped the bra over my large breasts. I brushed my shoulder length pitch black hair, and carefully applied my makeup, making sure I didn't put on to much. Finally I carefully put my dress on, a beautiful red silk flowered, Joan Osbourne-like dress, smoothing it past my hips, enjoying the feeling of the silk against my body. I arrived at the party at exactly seven o'clock and anxiously rang the doorbell, when she answered it saying,"Hi, how are you?" "Good, come right in and enjoy the party." "Thanks," As I opened my mouth to begin a conversation, another person came up to us and started talking to her, so I wandered off into the crowd. In my nervousness, I drank way to much wine, and began to feel a buzz so I went to the balcony for a fresh breath of air. The fresh air helped sharpen my senses, but I knew I was fairly drunk. I perched over the edge of the balcony, enjoying the feeling of the air waft up my legs, my skirt just at the edge of my ass. Suddenly I felt a breath on my neck and hands on my hips. I snapped my head around in surprise and saw Marianne standing behind me, with a smile on her face. "Relax," she said whispered. I didn't want her to stop, it felt to good. I felt her hand travel down to my hips and then to my pussy. Her other hand moved up to my breast massaging it through the silk, and her other hand was now at my pussy, rubbing my clit in a circling motion. I started to moan and move my hips into her hand, trying to push her fingers against my pussy. A delicious dizzieness came over me, my head was spinning and all I knew was that I wanted this sweet pleasure to continue. "Do you want me,"she whispered. "Yes, oh god yes,"I moaned, gasping for air. "Tell me how much." "Oh my pussy is so wet, and your fingers feel so good on my pussy, please keep on," I begged. "Keep on Mistress,"she demanded,"say it," then I felt her hand pressing on my clit harder, bringing a gasp of pleasure from me. " Yes Mistress,"I stammered, not sure of why she wanted me to call her that. I felt her hands inside my underwear now, one of her fingers inside of my pussy, fingerfucking me. "Do you like this slut, like your Mistress fucking you like the slut you are. I know you like it." she said. My mind racing, I said, "Yes Mistress, I love it, please keep fucking me." I wasn't sure what type of role playing we were doing, but I knew that her calling me slut had just turned me on more. With one finger inside of my pussy, and the other rubbing my clit, I began to cum. First crying out loudly as I came, then biting my lip, in hopes that no one else heard me. My hips started thrashing around and finally when I was finished cumming, I just slumped over the railing, dazed and confused (no pun intended). I felt her body move away from mine and I turned and watched her walk inside to reenter the party. "Stick around after the party." I heard her say. I just kept on standing there, in shock with my skirt bunched around my hips and my breasts sticking out of my dress. Then suddenly I realized what happened, I had just been finger-fucked to orgasm by my professor who has me calling her Mistress. What the fuck are you doing Ginger, I thought, you've always enjoyed normal heterosexual sex, she could be a part of some type of sex crazy lesbian cult. But my body betrayed me and I hung around until the party was over. As the last person left, she walked over to her stereo and changed CD's, and the room was filled with a wonderful Debussy violin sonata. I walked over to her and said uneasily, "Look I don't know why I am here, I mean I have never done anything like this before." "Shhh, just relax, its okay, I'm not going to pressure you into anything you don't wan,"she responded,"When I saw you, I knew right away I knew you would be the perfect little slut for me." Slut, I thought, what the fuck is she talking about, I'm not a slut, okay I've ad a couple of one nighters, but that hardly qualifies you to be a slut, Why a are you still standing there letting her call you that. But the reason I couldn't leave her was my pussy got warm hearing her call me a slut. So I stood there wide-eyed, surprised, ashamed, trying to think of something to say back. Standing there, looking at me, Marianne said," If you feel uncomfortable being here, and would like to leave, that is fine. But I only ask that you keep what has happened between us a secret," she paused looking at me seriously," I took a big risk inviting you to this party and coming on to you on the balconey." "Oh, reggardless I won't breathe a word about this to anyone else," I said, pausng to think for a minute," but I don't wwant to leave, at least not yet" With a large grin on her face, she walked over to me, put her arm around me and led me over to the sofa. Before we even reached the sofa, she put her other arm around me and looked deeply into my eyes and started kissing me. I closed my eyes and felt my body relax as I started to enjoy the kiss, leaning my body forward. As we sat down on the couch, I opened my mouth a little more, feeling her tongue enter my mouth, and we just french kissed for a while, until I felt her hand moving down my back, down to my ass, then back up to the zipper of my dress, slowly unzipping my dress. I started to lean back into the sofa as she pulled my dress down to my hips. I reached behind and unbuckled my bra, pulling it off, as she started to kiss my breasts gently, licking my nipples with her tongue, gently flicking them back and forth, sucking on them like a baby. Finally my nipples were rock hard and I was ready for her to move down to my pussy. I lifted my hips to pull off my dress and underwear. She made a trail down my navel towards my well trimmed bush with her tongue, bringing out a cry of delight in me. At first she started licking the outer part of my pussy lips, lapping up my pussy juice. Then she started gently licking my inner lips, moving closer to my clit, and as I started getting into it I moved my hips closer to her face. She responded to my movements and pushed her tongue farther against my clit, which brought out a moan of pleasure. Finally I felt my hips bucking as I was getting close to orgasming. "Ohhhhh fuck yes,"I screamed out after the first wave of orgasm hit me, my hips moving at their own will. She kept licking my pussy, drinking up all of my juices as I kept on cumming. After I finished cumming I lay there exhausted, looking at Marianne sitting there, her dress hiked up from her touching her pussy while licking mine. I knew what I had to do, so I laid her back on her stomach and pulled off her dress and pulled off her panties. Since I had never been with a woman I tried kissing her breasts, a little hesitantly and she started moaning, and said,"Just do what you know feels good to you." So I started sucking on her nipples like she did and then lightly flicking them back and forth. She started really enjoying it and said, "good my pet, keep on going." Then the doorbell rang and she pushed me off of her chest and said,"Later my pet, I have a surprise for you, go into my bedroom and wait for me." Confused I went into her bedroom and sat on her bed. I strained to hear the voices in the other room, but I couldn't make out the voices. The bedroom door opened and I heard her walk behind me and she said, "I'm going to open you up sexually my pet, are you ready to experience pleasure beyond what you have ever experienced?" I looked up at her with big brown eyes and said, "yes, I'm ready," and then I felt a blindfold go around my eyes. (To Be Continued) As usual I love email responses to my story, any comments ecetera, just email them to me...thanks [Previous] [Next] [Hitlist] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 11 of 177 Subject: Repost- Awakening II (MFF/light bondage, sensory deprivation, femdom) From: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Date: 1996/10/02 Message-Id: <52u3t2$abb@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Reply-To: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories The Awakening- Part II (mff, light bondage, blindfold) By QuckSiler This is awork of erotic fiction and is not for readers under 18 or whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who are offended by pornography. If you fit the above billing, DO NOT CONTINUE TO READ. This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any persons dead, or living is unintentional. There I think I've covered my ass. Enjoy. Let others probe the mystery if they can. Time-harried prisoners of Shall and Will- The right thing happens tot he happy man. The Right Thing" Theodore Roethke Once the blindfold was around my eyes, I felt her walk around in front of me and take my hand. I was led to the bed and as I was laid me down she started massaging my breasts softly. I began moaning, feeling her long fingernails rake my nipples, pinching them. As my nipples started to harden I felt her hair brush on my chest as her mouth enclosed around my nipple and licked around it. As I really started to enjoy it and was moaning pretty loudly, I heard a creaking like the door was opening and my body froze. "Relax, dear, its just a friend that is going to join us," she said, licking my nipple again and moving her hand down to my pussy, quieting any fears I had. I felt a presence next to the bed and felt another hand on my other breast, also massaging it. As Marianne moved down to my pussy, the other person stayed at my breasts, I felt them sucking on one of my nipples while massaging the other breast. The fondling felt slightly rougher, so I assumed that the other person was a man. I felt Marianne down in between my legs, her tongue licking my inner thighs moving up to my pussy. I moved hips, trying desperately to get her tongue closer to my pussy. She kept on teasing me, moving her tongue close to my pussy, but not touching it. Finally I reached down and tried to push her head into my pussy. "No, not yet dear,"she said, lifting her head from in between my legs, "I think we should hold you still." I felt her get up from the bed and heard her open some type of drawer. She and the other person each took one of my arms, and tied my arms loosely to the bed with a very soft feeling cloth, probably silk, then moved down to my legs also tying them loosely. I was held down where I couldn't get up from the bed, but I could still basically move around a lot on the bed. Then I felt her get back on the bed, as I heard her say, "Now back to your pussy." She went back to licking my inner things, slowly licking towards my outer pussy lips. The other person was still at my breasts, until I felt his head lift from my breasts and then straddle my chest. I felt his cock pressing at my mouth, and opened my mouth allowing his cock to enter my mouth. I first felt the head of his cock near my lips, so I tilted my head up and licked the tip of the cock, flicking my tongue back and forth on the piss-hole tip. Finally I felt the head of his cock enter my mouth and I let my tongue swirl around the head. While I was sucking his cock, I felt her tongue finally start licking my inner pussy lips. I moved my hips as well as I could feeling her tongue licking my pussy lips up and down, drinking my juices. As I felt his cock push all the way into my mouth, I started moaning out loud. His cock hit the back of my mouth and for a minute I thought I would start gagging, I had never deep throated. But I started to breathe through my nose and was able to take all of his cock into my mouth. I felt his stomach pressed against my nose and I savored the his musky, masculine smell. Her tongue moving closer to my clit, pressing against my clit and felt one of her fingers enter my pussy. She started finger fucking me as she licked my clit. I started to feel another orgasm coming. "Ugggghhhhhh," I said as I kept sucking his cock as I was coming. My thighs strained against the cords that were holding them in place and my hips started thrashing as I kept cumming, feeling wave after wave of pleasure. When I finished cuming and was still sucking his cock I felt Marianne get off of the bed and stand next to me. She said,"Good girl, keep sucking him, and when he cums I want you to swallow his cum." I had never swallowed cum before, I usually spit it out, but I was curious to know what it tasted like so I didn't protest. As I felt this cock swell in my mouth, he reached behind my head, held my head by my hair and started fucking my mouth. I felt his cock ramming in and out of my mouth, hitting the back of my mouth, moving into my throat. He thrust into my mouth one more time, cumming in my mouth. When he came, I felt his cum spurt into my mouth several times, I frantically tried to swallow all of it. I remember that it tasted sort of salty, which surprised me, but I enjoyed the taste of it. He removed his cock from my mouth and Marianne started untying my arms and legs, and I heard the anonymous man get up and leave the room. Once my arms were free I reached up and lifted off my blindfold. Slowly letting my eyes adjust to the dimly lighted room, looked over at Marianne who was sitting next to me on the bed. "I hope you enjoyed that hon," she said with a grin, while lightly touching my inner thighs. My thighs started tingling in response to her touch and I replied,"yes, very much, I've never done anything like that before. The entire time I felt like II was just having one tremendous orgasm." I reached over and gave her a long kiss, "How can I repay you," I asked. "Another time, but this is just the beginning. It's sort of late, you should be returning to your dorm." "Yes, you're right,"I said, still a little dazed from what had happened. "I wan to make sure, this is something you enjoyed right?" she said cautiously. "Oh, yes I loved it, and would love to do it again, if you would like to also," I said shyly. "What day can you come overnight, so we can make it a weekend?" she asked obviously relieveed, a grin across her face again. "Umm, I have a paper due on Friday, so how about I come over Friday evening and stay the weekend." "Perfect, how is seven?" "That sounds fine," I said getting up from the bed, pulling on my clothes. I got dressed quickly, and walked towards the front door. "I really enjoyed it Marianne, thanks." "I'm happy you did, because I did also. Don't forget, Friday at seven." The entire week all I could think about was Friday. I couldn't concentrate on writing my paper and I masturbated all the time thinking about what had happened before, and what she had planned for me on Friday. Finally Friday came, I turned in my paper and headed over to her apartment. When she answered the door, she was wearing a beautiful blue silk nightgown gown/dress and I felt slightly underdressed in my jeans and t-shirt. "Come right in Ginger," she said gesturing for me to come in and of course she had lovely classical music playing, this time French violin music, "Poeme" by Chausson. We sat down at a table where she had a delicious dinner prepared, but I was to excited to eat. Marianne, sensing my excitement was trying to make small talk to loosen me up, and I became more relaxed as we talked. "So have you been thinking about this weekend much?" she asked. "Yes, a little," I admitted blushing. "Before we get started, I want you to know that I wil never make you do anything, unless I know it is something you want to do. If you feel uncomfortable you can use a safe word." "Well, why don't we get started," she replied, getting up from her chair, walking into her bedroom. "Come with me Ginger." I followed behind her obediently. "Now that you have experienced pleasure beyond your belief, it is now time for you to also experience pain." I looked at her confused, not knowing what she meant. Then she reached into a box that was on her dresser and pulled out a pair of handcuffs... To be continued..... [Previous] [Next] [Hitlist] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 6 of 177 Subject: Repost- Awakening Part III (F/F, M/F, femdom, bondage, spanking From: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Date: 1996/10/02 Message-Id: <52u435$adj@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Reply-To: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Awakening- Part III By QuckSiler This is awork of erotic fiction and is not for readers under 18 or whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who are offended by pornography. If you fit the above billing, DO NOT CONTINUE TO READ. This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any persons dead, or living is unintentional. There I think I've covered my ass. Enjoy. She looked at me and said, "Get undressed bitch." Hearing that made me so juicy, I obediently followed her directions and took off my shirt, then my bra, unbuckled my jeans, and took off my underwear. I looked at her, feeling my legs tremble slightly as I lifted my hands out in front of me and shuddered as I felt her clasp the hand cuff on one of my hands, put them around a bar that was suspended from the ceiling. My hands were secured above my head and my legs were cuffed to a spreader bar. I was standing spread eagled and wide open, ready for her to do whatever she wanted to me. Then, she moved around to the front of me and told me to open my mouth and when I did, she put some type of gag in my mouth. "Relax my pet, relax and enjoy," she said softly, reaching around to my pussy feeling the wetness in between my legs. I moaned, letting her know that I was enjoying it and tried to move my hips towards her hands, but did not succeed. She took her hand away from my pussy and licked her fingers one by one. Then she reached behind her in the same box that she had taken out the handcuffs and took out a large feather. She held it in her right hand and started brushing my nipples with it. I immediately started moaning through the gag and moving towards the feather. My nipples got rock hard and were standing out like two sharp pebbles. She started moving down my body with the feather, down my stomach, my stomach contracting as I felt the feather brush my stomach. Then she stopped and moved to my leg, moving the feather up my thigh, moving it inside of my thighs. She brushed the feather back and forth in a circular motion in my inner thigh until I was whimpering through my gag, trying to get her to move to my pussy. She just smiled and put the feather down. My body was throbbing, every nerve on my body felt alive and I was lost in the pleasurable feelings. Then I saw her pick up a riding crop and I felt her run it down my back, along my ass. She swished it back and forth on my ass, and I felt her smack my ass with it. I felt a sharp, stinging pain on my ass, and then a warmth on my ass. Then I felt one more smack, then another. My hips started to move, trying to get more contact with the crop. I felt the handle of the riding crop moving down the crack of my ass, and I instinctively tightened my ass muscles. "Relax, enjoy it my slut," she said soothingly. I relaxed my body, feeling her hand move around to my pussy, rubbing my clit lightly. From the corner of my eye I saw the door open and saw a large, muscular man step in front of me. his cock was already hard and standing up straight ahead, pointing at me. "Slave Ginger, meet slave Dan," I heard her say coldly," Now I want you to fuck Ginger." My eyes widened in anticipation and fear. I couldn't believe that she was just going to have someone fuck me. I didn't struggle though, I was to much on the edge of cumming, and knew that I needed his cock in me to cum. He walked up to me, held my hips with his hands, steadied himself and plunged his cock into my pussy. I screamed outloud in pleasure as I felt his cock filling my pussy. I felt a sharp pain on my ass and turned my head around and saw her paddling my ass. He kept on fucking me, really hard, just pounding his cock in and out of my pussy. While he was fucking me I felt Marianne continue to paddle me, not in any particular rhythm and just all over my body. I didn't know when or where the spanking would happen. His cock was pumping in and out slowly and I felt myself getting ready to cum and as I came I screamed through the gag and my hips kept moving at their own will. He was still fucking me even after I came, and I just stood there my head sort of draped over one side, still moaning, lost in one continuous orgasm. The pain of the paddling was wrapped up in the pleasure of being fucked and he kept on fucking me for a few more minutes until he pushed his cock up my pussy one last time and I felt his hot cum spurt all up into my pussy. He pulled out his cock and Marianne stopped paddling me. She reached down to the spreader bar and uncuffed my legs, and then reached up and uncuffed my hands. I just stood there for a minute, dazed, still coming down from the orgasm. "Now, my slut, you are beginning to learn how enjoyable the pain can be when mixed in with pleasure. But I know you crave even more," she said paused for a minute," I can give you what you crave, but you must submit to me, become my slut." I just sat down on her bed listening to her." I will not abuse you in any way, I will simply test your limits and bring you to the edge of them. But you should rest now, I think I have just tired you out," she said with a smile. Then she turned around, leaving her bedroom, leaving me to sleep... [Previous] [Next] [Hitlist] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 12 of 177 Subject: Repost- Awakening IV (femdom, F/F) From: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Date: 1996/10/02 Message-Id: <52u484$afe@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Reply-To: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Awakening IV By QuckSiler This is awork of erotic fiction and is not for readers under 18 or whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who are offended by pornography. If you fit the above billing, DO NOT CONTINUE TO READ. This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any persons dead, or living is unintentional. There I think I've covered my ass. Enjoy. I slept like a lamb that evening, a very peaceful and deep sleep. The next morning I was awoke to a light kiss on my thigh. "Wake up slut," she said instantly making a shudder run through my body. I rolled my body around and felt her reach behind my head and cradle my head giving me a gentle kiss on my lips. I opened up my lips in response and felt her tongue enter my mouth and I cupped her soft breasts and felt her nipples get hard in my fingers. I felt t her moan in my mouth and I kissed her neck moving down to her breasts. I started kissing her breasts, licking her nipples and sucking her nipples. I kept moving between both of her breasts, kissing both. I moved down to her pussy, licking her inner thighs, lightly grazing her hair with my lips, slowly licking her outer pussy lips. She reached down moaning and pressed my head into her pussy, saying, "Make your Mistress cum, honey." I wanted so bad to please her so I moved my tongue closer to her clit and started licking the tip of her clit, then just sucking it gently, like I was a baby sucking on a nipple. I bit her clit lightly, making her moan even more. Her thighs tightened around my head, almost suffocating me, all I could smell and taste was her delicious pussy juices. I slipped a finger into her sopping wet pussy and started finger fucking her, very quickly. I licked on her clit as I was fingering her. Finally she started to cum, I felt her cunt squeezing my finger and she tightened her legs around my head and was screaming out loud. "Yeeeesss, oohh god yes," her hips bucking wildly and I kept on sucking and licking on her clit as she came. When she was finished cumming I got up from in between her legs and she patted me on the shoulder. "Good girl,"she said,"you've pleased your Mistress." "Thank you mistress, I wanted to please you,' I said hesitantly. "Good,"she said smiling, "Now lets have some breakfast." We got up from the bed and went into her dinning room where there was a delicious continental breakfast waiting for us. While we were eating breakfast, she explained to me that we were going to be going to an auction house, a special type of auction house though. It was one where different slaves were auctioned off by their Masters or Mistresses for however they wanted, sometimes forever. Imagineing rows of naked slaves on display on a stage for people to just bid on made my pussy begin to get a little wet. After we finished eating she told me to go and get changed for the auction, and to pick out the sexiest outfit that I had brought with me, and that I could also look in her closet for some clothes. She told me to make her happy by dressing as sluttish as possible. After looking through her closet and my clothes I decided on a short black leather wraparound skirt, a pair of white stockings and garter belt, and a tight white shirt that showed off my large breasts. I decided not to wear a bra, and in her toy box found a pair of nipples clamps that made my nipples nice and hard and no bra, so my nipples would push out of the shirt. To top it off there were a pair of white clogs/heels that made my legs look even longer. I felt so sluttish putting on the clothes, and moaned as I put the nipple clamps on, my nipples standing straight out at attention. Once I was finished getting dressed I went into the living room where Marianne sat waiting for me and modeled the outfit for her, waiting for her approval. "Good, you look perfectly sluttish, my pet," Marianne said,'now I know this is your first experience in a slave auction house, if you feel the need to, use your safe words. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to." I nodded my head, feeling my heart start to pound in anticipation. In the car drive over to the auction, she started teasing me lightly. Her hand started on my knee, just resting there for a few minutes while she was driving, looking at me and talking like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her hand slowly slid up my inner thigh and rested right before my pussy. I let out a deep breath and looked over at her, grinning broadly. I felt her finger lightly brush by my clit, and then run around my outer pussy lips, looking for my moisture. Then all of a sudden I felt her finger plunge into my pussy, and I moaned out loud and then she slowly let her finger come out of my pussy. Then with a wicked grin on her face took her finger and put it in her mouth. As we kept driving I noticed the area becoming more wooded and remote,until we finally reached a farm area with a large reddish barn. There were a lot of cars in the field before the barn, and she pulled up her car there and we got out and started walking towards the barn. The first thing I saw when we walked into the barn was a row of naked young women. They were in all in different positions, some were chained to the wall of the barn. And people were just walking by them, some stopping to touch them, on the leg, ass, or pussy. One women that was chained to the wall was having her pussy eaten out by an older looking woman. The woman was probing around her pussy, sticking a finger in her pussy, then licking her finger, then sticking it back in. Then she went behind the woman and stuck a finger in her ass causing her to moaning loudly as she started to get finger fucked in the ass. "These are slaves that are going to be auctioned off later on today," she whispered in my ear. "You mean that they are allowing themselves to be sold, what happens to them after the auction?" I asked not understanding how a person could allow them self to be auctioned, but excited at the thought of watching the auction. "Yes, this also something that the slave agrees to, nothing is done without the slaves agreement. Wouldn't you love to be up on the stage, feeling anonymous hands probing you, sizing you up, and then being sold to a complete stranger that you had to submit to," she paused for a minute, feeling my body tense at the prospect. "But that will come later little one, and only with your agreement. Now I have a surprise for you." I looked up at her anxiously wondering what my Mistress had in store for me this time... [Previous] [Next] [Hitlist] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 13 of 177 Subject: Repost: Awakening- Part V (femdom, F/M, anal, padding, bondage) From: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Date: 1996/10/02 Message-Id: <52u4ak$agf@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Reply-To: qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Awakening- Part V By QuckSiler This is awork of erotic fiction and is not for readers under 18 or whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who are offended by pornography. If you fit the above billing, DO NOT CONTINUE TO READ. This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any persons dead, or living is unintentional. There I think I've covered my ass. Enjoy. She took me by the hand and led me past all of these large stall areas where all different types of sexual things were going on. I saw a couple of men and women suspended from the air, wearing different types of leather contraptions. I felt my heart pounding in anticipation as we neared the end of the barn. At the back of there were a group of people sitting around talking, some of them I recognized from the dinner party where I had first met her. "Come, my pet, you are going to put on a show for the people," she said, "don't be shy, I will show you what to do.Now first take off those clothes so everyone can see your beautiful body." I quickly removed my skirt, shirt, garters and stockings, and then my heels. Scared shitless, I then followed her to an area in the corner where there were black leather covered handcuffs attached to the ceiling and hanging down from the ceiling. I knew what she wanted me to do next, so I raised my hands, waiting for her to attach the cuffs to my hands, I heard the click and felt my legs start to tremble in anticipation. "Now open up your mouth dear," I heard her say from behind me. So I opened up my mouth, not knowing why she wanted me to do that. I saw some type of strip of leather with a black leather covered ball come in front of my face and felt the ball, a soft leather ball enter my mouth. I grunted softly, protesting. "Relax, honey," I heard her say and then I felt her fingernails rake on my ass. I shuddered in pleasure and moaned lightly through the gag. WHACK I felt her bare hand on my ass, smacking right on the center of my cheeks, where my skin was most sensitive. I yelped loudly through my gag, surprised. "Mmmm, she has such soft smooth asscheeks Marianne, you really picked a good slut this time," I heard a strange voice say. I tried to jerk my head back to see who it was saying this, but I couldn't, so I helplessly stood there. i couldn't believe she was letting other people spank me. WHACK WHACK WHACK. That time I knew it wasn't my Mistress who was spanking me, this person really knew how to make it smart. Then I heard some rustling and then I felt I light, teasing smack on my ass with what felt like a paddle. I felt my pussy start to get wet as I felt the sharp pains of the smacks, melt into more of a warm feeling along my ass. I moaned lightly, and felt my Mistresses breath on my neck. "Just relax and enjoy it dear, I can tell you are enjoying it already," she whispered lightly. WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK. Five in a row and my body was shaking slightly, I couldn't believe I was enjoying it. I was starting to whimper and moan through the gag. I felt pleasure at what should have caused me pain. WHACK WHACK WHACK. Three more and I felt like I was getting near to coming. I was just shamelessly moaning and panting through the gag, whimpering, begging for more, wanting to come so badly feeling my body on the edge of cumming. WHACK. I felt my body getting even closer to cumming, I was almost over the edge, my body jumping every time I felt the paddle smack my ass. WHACK WHACK WHACK. I felt my body start to cumm, I couldn't help myself, I just started screaming through the ball gag, my body convulsing as I kept on cumming for what seemed like ages. When I had finished cumming I felt hands around my wrists, letting my hands out of the cuffs and then reaching behind my head and taking off the gag. I collapsed against a nearby wall, my ass feeling sore, and still feeling the warmth in my body, but still wanting more. "Come over here my pet," I heard my Mistress say, so I obediently walked over to her, a dazed look in my eyes. "Now look how excited you have gotten this poor man. I want you to pleasure him for me." Feeling my pussy throb, I got on my knees immediately and undid his pants and then pulled them down and pulled down his underwear, his hard cock springing out. I gently stroked his cock up and down for a minute, feeling the hardness, looking up at him with big brown eyes, watching his reaction. I tickled the tip of his hard cock with my fingernail, tickling it, teasing him. Hearing him moan out loud, I replaced my hand with my tongue. I began licking up and down his hard cock, very slowly, all the way from the base to the piss hole tip. I used one of my free hands and began tracing around his balls lightly with my fingertips, enjoying the saltiness of his hard cock. Then I began licking right underneath his cock, only licking upwards though. I kept that up for a few minutes, until he was rock hard. Then I lowered my mouth down on his cock, feeling it slowly slide all the way into my mouth. I only kept his cock in my mouth for a second then I let his cock all the way out of my mouth, letting the saliva from my mouth ooze out onto the tip of his cock. I rubbed my lips around the head of his cock, looking directly into his eyes the entire time, soaking up his reaction. Finally I lowered my mouth back down on his cock. I opened up my mouth up wide to receive his cock. I let his cock slide all the way into my mouth, until I could feel his hardness in my throat, throbbing in my mouth. I stayed that way for a minute, noticing my Mistress get up from where she had been sitting. I started sucking on his cock, very quickly at first, feeling his cock hit the back of my throat each time. Then I slowed down, sucking even harder on his cock. I knew he couldn't last much longer. All of a sudden I felt my Mistresses hands on my asscheeks, rubbing them, and a finger go around to my sopping wet pussy. I felt her massage my clit very lightly for a brief moment. I moaned and pushed my ass towards her. Then her hand moved away from my clit and she said, whispering in my ear, "I have another surprise for you hon." And then she walks over to my right hand side, and while I am still sucking his cock, shows me a strap on dildo that she has fitted on around her. I look up at it with my eyes wide and full of delight. "But I am not going to fuck you where you expect. It is time for you to try something in your ass dear." With that she quickly shows me the clit extender that is on the dildo, so that every time she moves the dildo, it massages her clit. I see her put some type of clear gel all over the dildo and feel her move back around to my ass. She spreads my asscheeks wide, and rubs some of the gel on my asshole, sliding her finger inside. At first it is a strange feeling, very different from having a finger in my pussy, but I relax my ass muscles and it feels a little more enjoyable. I return to sucking his hard cock, sucking harder and quicker, feeling his balls twitch, knowing he is about to cumm. Then I feel the head of the dildo slowly slide into my asshole, and I relax my muscles, feeling her hand around at my pussy, rubbing my clit. He starts thrusting into my mouth, fucking my mouth hard now, his cock slamming into my throat. I feel him thrust into my mouth once more as he cumms, shooting streams of cum inside my mouth, down my throat and I quickly swallow every bit of his cumm, a couple of drops slipping out of my mouth, down the side of my lips as his cock slides out of my mouth. The dildo is around halfway in and I continue to relax, the fake cock filling my asshole. She inches the dildo in slowly and gently, my asshole adjusting to the feeling of the dildo in my ass. I feel her slip in a finger into my pussy and I am filled in both ends. Then the dildo starts moving in and out of my ass, and I hear her moaning, getting into it. i move my hips towards her fingers and the dildo, feeling wave after wave of pleasure grasp me. It just begins to feel like one tremendous orgasm and I can't stop myself from cumming again. And she is still fucking my ass with the dildo, a little faster now, but still very gently. And her finger is now replaced by two fingers, and she is finger fucking me harder and faster. And I keep cumming, and cumming, my body spasming. I can hear her moaning and I can tell by her breathing that she is getting ready to cumm. I push my hips against the dildo, feeling my body spasm even more, wanting more of the dildo, more of her fingers in my pussy. She starts cumming, thrusting the dildo into my asshole one final time, and still finger fucking me. I feel my pussy start to squeeze her fingers as I cumm one last time, my body heaving over and over. I can't stop cumming, I am lost in wave after wave of intoxicating pleasure. Finally I finish cumming, and absolutely exhausted, I collapse on the ground, feeling the dirt against my body, my head spinning. Petting my hair, looking into my eyes, my Mistress asks, "Have you had enough yet dear?" All I can manage to say is,"No."...... As usual I love email responses to my story, any comments ecetera, just email them to me...thanks