From: YLQU82A@prodigy.com (Michael Ruppel)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Laurie 4/final
Date: 11 Jun 1996 22:16:35 GMT



   "Yes.  Sometimes even harder than that.  It doesn't take much. 
Sometimes I can come in less than a minute.  It's like there's a clock
ticking inside me....you know, inside my pussy.  I can feel it counting
down, and then, when the alarm goes off I can feel it throughout my entire
body, like an electric shock that starts where your fingers were."

   "But you know you were bad.  You may only come with my permission."

   She gulped, then nodded her head affirmatively.  "I know.  I must be
punished." The tone of her words led to believe that she was almost begging
for some kind of punishment--any kind.

   "I shan't disappoint you.  Don't go away," I mocked, turning to leave
the spread-eagled blonde wondering what I had in store for her.  I went to
the kitchen and opened the freezer door.  Waiting for me, where I left them
earlier, were the two plastic cylinders filled now with ice.  One cylinder
was long and thin, perfect for anal insertion; the other was just as long,
but much more thick, ideal for vaginal delights.

   I returned to my little slave gingerly holding my toys.  She looked at
them, immediately recognizing them as dildos, and, judging by their widely
different shapes, correctly assumed that each of her holes were soon to be
filled by them.  She had no idea of their ice-cold contents.  I placed the
cylinders on a table next to me, then opened a drawer beneath them.  From
the drawer I removed a dildo gag, one of my favorite remedies for incessant
screaming that I knew would surely follow were she not gagged.

   The dildo gag consisted of a wide band of rubber, affixed to which was a
short but very thick pink-colored, cock-like plastic phallus.  She looked
at the device, wide-eyed, as I moved toward her head.  "Open up,"I ordered.

   "Are you going to gag me?" she asked, somewhat surprised.

   "You'll be glad I did," I replied, "Now open up, we don't have all day!"
I was somewhat impatient with my little victim, knowing that the ice would
soon begin melting in the cylinders and I wanted to save their full effect
for inside her.

   She opened her mouth and I shoved the plastic dildo in, then drew the
rubberized portion over her cheeks toward the back of her head.  She raised
her head far enough to permit me to tie the piece in place with its
leather-like thongs.  She looked so sexy, lying there naked, opened,
defenseless, and....waiting.

   I moved back between her spread legs, where the light brightly
illuminated her still gaping cunt.  From a drawer at the foot of the
examining table I quickly located a tube of K-Y jelly.  "I'm going to
lubricate your asshole," I said, matter-of-factly, as I spread some of the
clear gel on the tip of my middle finger, out of her range of sight.

   "Mmmmm," she moaned behind her gag.  It was difficult to determine if
her sound was one of joy or fear.  It didn't matter.  I move my finger into
the lower crack of her ass and quickly located the anal orifice.  She
jumped slightly in her restraints and moaned once more as I spread the
lubricant around her tight little button.

   "I hope this feels good," I said, quickly driving my well-lubricated
finger into the tightly gripping aperture.

   MICHAEL RUPPEL YLQU82A@prodigy.com