From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Mary Learns Her Lesson Date: 23 Jan 1996 23:55:21 GMT Mary Learns Her Lesson I don't think I've ever met anyone quite like Mary. She combines beauty and a loving nature in equal (and plentiful!) measures. My only complaint is that she has been known to stray now and then. I know she doesn't mean anything by it; they are flings only. But, I still get angry when she does it. This story begins on a Sunday morning. I had spent the whole weekend sulking because of a little Friday night incident (which, to her credit, she had confessed fully to me). I really couldn't help being angry, and she was just as miserable as I was. Finally, she broke the ice. "Tim," she began, hesitantly. I looked up from my book. "Look, I want to clear the air about this. You're mad at me, and I understand. This thing was stupid, I didn't really even want to do it that much." I looked down, feeling guilty; she WAS trying to be reasonable. She continued: "So, maybe it would help if we evened the score... " "Yuck," I said, "I'm not interested in anyone else." She brushed her long, dark hair away from her face. I could see her hand trembling. "No, I mean, well... why don't we play one of our games, but this time, um, a bit rougher... " I thought for a while. An idea came to mind. "You sure?" I asked. She nodded her head, chewing nervously on her lip. "It could get kind of intense." (We had only done light bondage and some spankings up until now.) "I know. That's what I want." She managed a smile. "OK," I said, putting down my book. "Here are the rules of the game. I get to do whatever I want to you. While I'm doing that, you're going to have to make me come. You can only use your hands and mouth." She nodded. I continued: "But one important condition. If you resist me, I'll tie your hands and make your life a lot tougher. Do you agree?" She nodded her head yes. "Can we start now?" she asked. "Why don't we?" I said. My heart was beating very fast by now. "So get undressed." She stripped quickly, and stood before me, naked. Her firm little breasts rose rapidly up and down. "First, I get a deductible." She bit her lower lip. "Turn around and bend over." She obeyed hesitantly. "Spread your legs apart, then grasp your ankles." She bent over, assuming the classical submissive position. I stood up, and positioned myself behind her. I ran my hand between her legs, admiring her lovely, wide hips and ass. I could feel her tremble. SMACK! I let loose with a fierce blow, making my own hand sting. Her ass-cheek jumped, and she gasped. There was a large red handprint on her creamy white behind. SMACK!! On the other ass-cheek. Another gasp. SMACK! On the first asscheek. She grunted. SMACK! On the second. I delivered 8 more blows per cheek, making her moan louder each time. When I finished, I told her to remain in that position. I stripped quickly and tried to relax for a moment, letting my cock become limp again. I wanted this to last. "Stand up," I said when I was ready. Mary stood, her face red, her eyes a little damp. "Kneel on the bed." She got down on all fours on the bed, her bright-red ass jutting into the air. "OK, now you can start." She immediately engulfed my limp cock into her mouth, and began swishing it around running her tongue over it. I could feel it begin to rise; I figured I had better get to work quickly. I reached over to the night-table near the bed and picked up her hairbrush. I aimed for her ass. She watched fearfully out of the corner of her eye, but never let up on my cock. WHACK! The brush landed on her unprotected ass, making her jump. She sat up. "OWWW! Tim!! That really hurt!" "Want your hands tied?" I asked. She gave me a resentful look, and dropped down again. My cock slid into her mouth. WHACK! The brush landed again, near the same spot. She jumped again, but kept my cock in her mouth. The brush was making deep red patches on her ass and the backs of her thighs. WHACK! She was shrieking each time she was hit now. SMACK! Both her asscheeks were turning redder and redder. I continued hitting her ass until real tears streamed down her face. My cock was swollen by now, filling her mouth. Even through her pain, she kept moving her head up and down my shaft. When I was ready, I pulled my cock out of her mouth and told her to keep her ass in the air while I went for one of our toys. I found it in the closet: a large dildo (noticeably larger than a man's cock) that we had only used externally until now. I came back, holding the dildo. I put it to Mary's dry lips. "Would you like to wet this?" I asked. She looked up at me with tear- stained eyes, nodded yes, and opened her mouth. I slipped the dildo into her mouth a couple of times as if it were a cock. It came out minimally wet. I reached behind her and parted her asscheeks. I found her cuntlips and spread those too. I pushed the dildo tip in. She turned her head and watched fearfully. I began pushing. She was rather dry, so the dildo went in slowly. She winced as the dildo plunged in. I began slowly fucking her with it, making her wince. She returned to my cock, her face crinkling in discomfort now and again as the dildo slipped in and out of her cunt. I buried the dildo in as far as it would go, gave her a couple more smacks on the ass with the hairbrush, and then pulled it out. She breathed a sigh of relief, and, undistracted, began working vigorously on my cock, masturbating it with her hand and sucking on the tip. Without letting my cock slip from the wonderful treatment it was getting, I reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a tube of KY Jelly. I applied a liberal coat to the dildo. She saw what I was doing, and let my cock fall out of her mouth. "Wait," she said, "this is going too far." "Do you object?" I asked. "No, but... " "Then get back to work," I said. The dildo was now shiny with lubrication. Reluctantly, she returned to my cock. I parted her asscheeks again, searching for her anal canal. I put the tip in and began pushing. She grunted frantically as her asshole opened up. I barely had the tip in when she suddenly sat up, pushing my hand away. I reacted immediately. I set the dildo down and pushed her face-down onto the bed. I told her to stay there while I got some soft rope we had used for bondage play before. I tied her arms and legs far apart, using the legs of the bed as anchor points. She was effectively spreadeagled, face down, on the bed. Her head was hanging over the edge. "You will be sorry you resisted me," I said. Mary looked into my eyes and smiled briefly. Ah hah: that was exactly what she had wanted! I knelt in front of her, presenting my cock to her lips. Trembling noticeably, both from the effort of keeping her head up and from fear, she went to work on it. Again, I picked up the dildo, and leaned over her, spreading her asscheeks wide open. Her asshole contracted in fear. I put the tip in and pushed gently. She grunted again as the tip went in, but just worked harder on my cock. The moment of truth. I quickly increased the pressure on the dildo. In about two seconds, the entire length had slid into her asshole up to the knob on the end. She screamed around my cock. I looked down to see her tears dripping on the floor. I pulled the dildo all the way out again and buried it in her ass. Another scream as she distractedly tried to make me come. Over and over, the dildo sank into her asshole, expanding it each time, making her sob loudly. Finally, I buried the dildo deep in her asshole and gave her a few smacks with the brush, re-reddening her ass. I was very excited by now, and knew I wouldn't last long. So, I decided to move things along. I untied her long enough to turn her on her back. She groaned painfully; the dildo was still in her ass. Her head hung over the edge of the bed, this time upside down. I used the rope to lash her left wrist to her left ankle, and her right wrist to her right ankle. I used more rope to secure her bound wrists and ankles to the legs of the bed. The effect was to pull her legs wide apart and far back, near her head. Her ass and cunt were nicely exposed. I again presented my cock to her mouth; she opened wide and I plunged in. Since she could not easily move her head, I decided to help her by plunging into her mouth. I enjoyed fucking her face for a while, then got back to work. I plunged the dildo in and out of her asshole a couple more times, then picked up the hairbrush. I first began on her cunt. SMACK! She jumped and screamed as her cunt-lips reddened. SMACK! She screamed again. WHACK! I aimed carefully each time, landing vicious blows on her unprotected cunt. When her cunt looked like it could take no more, I leaned back and began working on each breast. SMACK!! Each blow made her firm little tits bounce vigorously, and made her jump with agony. She screamed (when my plunging cock didn't block her throat). I struck her over and over until each breast was a deep red. By now I was so excited, I was short of breath. I put down the hairbrush, and pulled out of her mouth. She started crying loudly; I could her her sobs as I ran into the kitchen and got a large cucumber from the refrigerator. I ran back into the bedroom, got a leather belt, and knelt in front of her. I shoved my cock into her mouth, bucking hard. I somehow managed to apply KY Jelly to the cucumber, and then placed it on her sore cunt lips. I pushed; it sank in slowly. She howled as it went in. I let it go as far as possible, then pulled it out. Again I plunged it in. With my other hand, I grabbed the dildo still in her asshole and began alternately thrusting the two. God, what a lovely sight it was, to see her so completely filled! Her asshole and cunt alternately dilated and contracted. Finally, I pushed both in at once and picked up the belt. Her tear-flooded eyes widened. CRACK! A red stripe appeared across her ass-cheek. Her scream was loud enough to draw attention, so I blocked it with my cock. Sputtering, she continued sucking. WHACK!! Another shriek. WHACK!. The blows fell rapidly on her tormented ass, over and over. Her sobs were loud and regular. I plunged faster and faster into her mouth, getting extremely excited. After about 15 blows on each asscheek, the moment had arrived. Blinding pleasure gripped my body, and made every muscle contract violently. I could dimly feel my cock spurting wildly into her mouth. After an eternity of unbearable pleasure, I looked down to see her mouth filling with cum, too fast for her to contain. It flowed from her lips, dripping on the floor. As the last few spurts subsided, I pulled out of her mouth and let them leap onto her face, mixing with her tears. As she sobbed, I went into the closet and got our polaroid camera. I took a few pictures of her, to remind her of the price of straying. And, indeed, it has worked well: she hasn't been tempted to stray in the least. However, I must admit that at some point I would like to pretend that I've "strayed", and see what she can do! The End