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From: "Dee Ann Marie" <deeannmarie@earthlink.net>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 30 Dec 2000 06:47:48 PST
Subject: {ASSM} The Gift (MF, BD, ROM)
Date: Sat, 30 Dec 2000 18:10:03 -0500
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The Gift (MF, BD, ROM)
by Dee Ann Marie
Copyright, December 2000

The usual statements apply.  If you're under 18, its illegal
to read this in your area, don't like to read about sex
between consenting adults, or don't believe that consenting
adults should have sex, DO NOT READ THIS.

Otherwise, let me know what you think and have a Happy
New Year!

-- Dee Ann

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As he came into the house, he had the sense that something
was wrong.  First of all, his lovely wife wasn't waiting for
him when he walked in the door.  She was nowhere to be seen.
He knew she was home because he saw her car in the garage.
The hairs on the back of his neck started to prickle.  He
softly yelled "Honey, I'm Home.  Where are you?"  His mind
started to race with the possibilities and it's quick
dismissals of them.  He took the stair to the second floor
two at a time.  Maybe she was in the bathtub or playing on
the computer.

He noticed the computer room was dark as he reached the top
stair.  As he turned to walk into the bathroom, he spotted
her.  It was just the faintest of outlines on the bed.  As
he softly made his way down the hall, his eyes started to
adjust to the dim lighting.  There lying on the bed was his
wife.  Her legs were tightly bound apart to the bottom of
the bed.  And her hands were tied above her head together
to the headboard.  She was completely naked on the bed.  As
he approached her, he noticed that she was blindfolded and a
plump, red, succulent strawberry was protruding from her
teeth.  This explained why she hadn't called out.  If she had
opened her mouth any, the strawberry would choke her.  As he
reached the footboard, he noticed that between her legs were
his black leather belt and a blush brush with a tiny note that
said, "Use me...please." and written on the other side were the
words "Merry Christmas Darling!"  He swallowed uncomfortably as
his cock started to get hard at the fantasies that stirred in
his head.  He knew she could hear him, and he chuckled faintly
to himself.  He turned on the small radio next to the bed and
tuned to a slow jazz station.

As he undid his tie she squirmed just slightly.  "Well I can
tell you that this is what I need tonight." he gently said as
the tie softly fell on her knee.  "My day was a hassle and
everyone wanted something from me.  My boss wants the weekly
report two days early because of the "holiday season" and I
nearly got ran off the road as I was driving down the highway.
Damn Blue Hairs!!!"  He had just unbuttoned the last button
of his shirt as he finished his diatribe.  He sat on the bed
next to her bound right arm and took off his shoes.  "God she
looks good enough to eat."  And he would feast on her tonight.
He hung up his clothes in the closet and came back to the bed.
Standing in only his underwear, he gazed at her.  "Beautiful..."
he thought.  "More beautiful than the day I met you some ten
years ago."  Her skin glistened with just a hint to perspiration
and her skin was so smooth.  He could just stare at her for
hours.  And he had.  When she was sleeping, he sometimes would
just lie in the bed and watch her sleep.  She always looked so
peaceful when she slept.  He never understood what she saw in
him.  And when he asked her, she would reply that she just felt
all funny inside when she saw him.  The love for him was always
in her eyes.  Those same eyes, which were now hidden behind a
blindfold.  "I'm still here, dear.  Don't worry I would never
leave you like this all tied up for too long."

She suddenly started to squirm even harder against her
restraints.  He could almost hear the thoughts going through
her adorable head.  "Is he going to hurt me?  Where is he?
God why doesn't he do SOMETHING?"  A smile played across
his face.  This is what she wanted and he was going to drag
it out for her.  Her nipples were perking out at him by this
time.  Almost as proof that she was enjoying the torture of
this.  He picked up the belt and gently caressed her bountiful
breasts with it.  Soft and slow, just the way she always
begged him to do it.  He traced small kisses in the wake of
the belt all around her nipples but never touching them.  Down
the sides of her breasts and up to her shoulders.  At her
shoulders he bit softly into the dip of her collarbone.
Savoring the sweet sensations playing across her body.  She
moaned softly to him.  Almost begging him to give her a
release.  But he had other plans in mind for her tonight.
He laughed at the thought that went through his head..."And I
thought it was going to be just chicken for dinner, followed
by television, then bed."

He suckled lightly across her collarbone alternating between
using his tongue and his teeth to taste her.  He trailed the
belt down the length of her arm until he got to her fingers.
Touch.  Such a simple thing but it can be so erotic.  He
delicately suckled each of her fingers and lapped at her palm
with his tongue and teeth.  He laid his cheek in her hand so
she could stoke his face for a while.  When he thought she had
had enough of a reprieve from his torturous ministrations, he
got up and walked to the end of the bed.  He pulled at the cuffs
around her ankles to make sure that she was securely strapped
to the end of the bed.  The cuffs gave way just slightly but
not enough for her to be able to move without serious pain.  He
knelt over her right foot and slipped one of her toes into his
mouth.  That had her almost bolting off the bed.  Her foot jerked
just slightly against the restraints.  He laughed softly.  "You
are not going anywhere until I've had my fill of you."  He
whispered to her almost menacingly.  He continued to tickle and
worship her foot with his mouth then worked his way up her leg
just slightly to her knees.  He traced small circles around her
kneecap and bent her leg to work on the back of her knee.  This
had her automatically straightening the leg to get away from his
tongue.  Her leg coming down narrowly swiped his nose as he
pulled back to avoid the attack.  "You are not allowed to move!!"
he chided her as he brought his belt slapping against her thighs.
"If you move again, I'll stop and leave you this way for a while
to think about your bad behavior."  She shook he head "no"
violently.  "Then let me play with the back of your knee."  Her
leg slightly bent to allow him to get under her leg just slightly.
He nipped the back of her knee and slowly kissed his way up her
leg.  As he made his way up her leg, he started to smell her hot
pussy juices flowing from her.  He glanced up and noticed that
she was already extremely wet.  So wet in fact that she was
subsequently making quite a wet spot on the covers.  He closed
his eyes for just a moment to savor the heady aroma of her.  It
always surprised him that such a hot, vivacious, and exotic woman
would want to be his wife.  He continued to make his way up her
legs until he got to their juncture.  He stopped and let her
savor the anticipation of the moment.  Then without warning he
bit deeply into her skin.  She cried out in surprise and nearly
choked on the strawberry still firmly lodged in her mouth.  She
writhed back and forth against the restraints as he sucked
brutally on her flesh with his mouth and scraping the surface
with his teeth.  When he finally let up on her skin there was
a large magenta colored patch on her upper most portion of her
leg.  He admired his work with pleasure and smiled at the love
bite.  "You moved." He demanded. "I told you not to move or I
would leave you for a while to contemplate you actions for a while."

He got off the bed and stood at the end for a moment to judge
her reaction to the predicament she had been placed in.  She
strained against the bonds and attempted to break them but they
were too strong.  She writhed on the bed like a fish out of
water trying to break free.  But in the end she just settled
back on the bed and waited for his return.  He stood watching
her for about four minutes after she had settled down.  He let
her sweat his return to her with silence.  Then he walked up
to the head of the bed and leaned down next to her ear and
whispered, "Are you done misbehaving?  Are you going to be a
good girl?"  She nodded her head up and down.  "Or do I have to
punish you further?"  She shook her head "no" and a few tendrils
of her hair fell lightly over her shoulders.  "Well if you are
going to be a good girl, I'll reward you just slightly."  He
bent over and took a bite of the strawberry being held by her
teeth.  Their lips met just for a second as her deepened the kiss
to eat more of the fruit.  He sucked at the juices coming from
the strawberry as if it were the essence of life and could not
chance to waste a drop of it.  As the kiss continued he probed
her mouth with his tongue and had a slight battle with her
tongue as she gasped for more of his mouth.  He heard her sigh
softly and ended the kiss.  Don't let her regain too much power
 over me.  He thought to himself.  "Why did you stop?" she pouted
at him.  "Because I wanted to give you your reward."  He stated.

With that, he removed the last of his clothes and stuck his
hard cock in her mouth.  She worked her way up and down his
large staff.  Then she ran her tongue up and down the underside
of it.  "God she is fabulous at blowjobs."  He imagined she
could give a priest second thought about his celibacy vows.
But he leaned lower to allow her more access to his balls.
She stopped her oral praise of his manhood long enough to give
his balls a warm tongue bath as well.  He felt the pressure of
an orgasm rumbling through his loins and knew if he didn't stop
her soon he would cum all over her neck.  Not that that was a
bad thing but he had yet to feel her milk on his cock with her
pussy lips yet.  So he leaned back of the bed so she would
only have access to just the tip of his cock.  A large drop of
precum dripped out from his cock and she voraciously gobbled it
up with her tongue.  "Ummm.  You taste delicious." She purred.
"Let me have some more of that tube steak.  Or have I been bad
again?"  "No, not bad just too good for this old man, darling"
he laughed.  She smiled knowing his teasing way about his age.
He had married a woman young than him and always tried to keep up
with her no matter what it cost him.  He got up from the bed and
again walked to the foot of the bed.  "Have I hurt your feelings
again?  I'm sorry." She pleaded. "Don't leave me again, please."

He looked at her bathed in the dim light and counted his
blessings then smacked the empty part of the bed with the
belt.  This startled her slightly and had her saying in a
pouty breath.  "Are you going to spank me again?  I love it
when you discipline my naughtiness."  He slid his hand with
the belt around it up her legs again but this time when he
reached her slit he rubbed it with his palm and the belt.  The
sensation from the two different materials was enough to have
the screaming out her delighted orgasm at his attentions to
her love mound.  He continued to rub on her until the orgasm
subsided just slightly and she wasn't panting and begging as
much.  Then he released the belt and plunged two fingers into
her and worked her into her second orgasm.  He pumped and pumped
her slit with the finesse of a master craftsman working his
trade.  And when he was done he had her begging for him to fuck
her until she passed out from sure joy.  He obliged her request
and mounted her like a stallion.  The first thrust was slow and
deep.  But after that he pumped her with all of his might.
Just when he thought that he might split her in two, she came.
He could feel all of her pussy muscle clamping and milking his
cock like an undersexed milkmaid would a cow's teat.  She was
moaning and screaming his name at the top of her lungs.  He gave
one last thrust and spent himself all up in her.  He continued
to rock himself into her to give her one last orgasm, and then
collapsed on her shoulder with a sigh.

"Merry Christmas, Darling!" she exclaimed as her breathing
started to return to normal.  He kissed he nose and took off
the blindfold to stare into her beautiful blue eyes.  "And Merry
Christmas to you too, Dear."



The Gift (MF, BD, ROM)


The Gift (MF, BD, ROM)
by Dee Ann Marie
December 2000

As he came into the house, he had the sense that something 
was wrong.  First of all, his lovely wife wasn't waiting for 
him when he walked in the door.  She was nowhere to be seen.  
He knew she was home because he saw her car in the garage.  
The hairs on the back of his neck started to prickle.  He 
softly yelled "Honey, I'm Home.  Where are you?"  His mind 
started to race with the possibilities and it's quick 
dismissals of them.  He took the stair to the second floor 
two at a time.  Maybe she was in the bathtub or playing on 
the computer.  

He noticed the computer room was dark as he reached the top 
stair.  As he turned to walk into the bathroom, he spotted 
her.  It was just the faintest of outlines on the bed.  As 
he softly made his way down the hall, his eyes started to 
adjust to the dim lighting.  There lying on the bed was his 
wife.  Her legs were tightly bound apart to the bottom of 
the bed.  And her hands were tied above her head together 
to the headboard.  She was completely naked on the bed.  As 
he approached her, he noticed that she was blindfolded and a 
plump, red, succulent strawberry was protruding from her 
teeth.  This explained why she hadn't called out.  If she had 
opened her mouth any, the strawberry would choke her.  As he 
reached the footboard, he noticed that between her legs were 
his black leather belt and a blush brush with a tiny note that 
said, "Use me...please." and written on the other side were the 
words "Merry Christmas Darling!"  He swallowed uncomfortably as 
his cock started to get hard at the fantasies that stirred in 
his head.  He knew she could hear him, and he chuckled faintly 
to himself.  He turned on the small radio next to the bed and 
tuned to a slow jazz station.  

As he undid his tie she squirmed just slightly.  "Well I can 
tell you that this is what I need tonight." he gently said as 
the tie softly fell on her knee.  "My day was a hassle and 
everyone wanted something from me.  My boss wants the weekly 
report two days early because of the "holiday season" and I 
nearly got ran off the road as I was driving down the highway.  
Damn Blue Hairs!!!"  He had just unbuttoned the last button 
of his shirt as he finished his diatribe.  He sat on the bed 
next to her bound right arm and took off his shoes.  "God she 
looks good enough to eat."  And he would feast on her tonight.  
He hung up his clothes in the closet and came back to the bed.  
Standing in only his underwear, he gazed at her.  "Beautiful..." 
he thought.  "More beautiful than the day I met you some ten 
years ago."  Her skin glistened with just a hint to perspiration 
and her skin was so smooth.  He could just stare at her for 
hours.  And he had.  When she was sleeping, he sometimes would 
just lie in the bed and watch her sleep.  She always looked so 
peaceful when she slept.  He never understood what she saw in 
him.  And when he asked her, she would reply that she just felt 
all funny inside when she saw him.  The love for him was always 
in her eyes.  Those same eyes, which were now hidden behind a 
blindfold.  "I'm still here, dear.  Don't worry I would never 
leave you like this all tied up for too long."

She suddenly started to squirm even harder against her 
restraints.  He could almost hear the thoughts going through 
her adorable head.  "Is he going to hurt me?  Where is he?  
God why doesn't he do SOMETHING?"  A smile played across 
his face.  This is what she wanted and he was going to drag 
it out for her.  Her nipples were perking out at him by this 
time.  Almost as proof that she was enjoying the torture of 
this.  He picked up the belt and gently caressed her bountiful 
breasts with it.  Soft and slow, just the way she always 
begged him to do it.  He traced small kisses in the wake of 
the belt all around her nipples but never touching them.  Down 
the sides of her breasts and up to her shoulders.  At her 
shoulders he bit softly into the dip of her collarbone.  
Savoring the sweet sensations playing across her body.  She 
moaned softly to him.  Almost begging him to give her a 
release.  But he had other plans in mind for her tonight.  
He laughed at the thought that went through his head..."And I 
thought it was going to be just chicken for dinner, followed 
by television, then bed."  

He suckled lightly across her collarbone alternating between 
using his tongue and his teeth to taste her.  He trailed the 
belt down the length of her arm until he got to her fingers.  
Touch.  Such a simple thing but it can be so erotic.  He 
delicately suckled each of her fingers and lapped at her palm 
with his tongue and teeth.  He laid his cheek in her hand so 
she could stoke his face for a while.  When he thought she had 
had enough of a reprieve from his torturous ministrations, he 
got up and walked to the end of the bed.  He pulled at the cuffs 
around her ankles to make sure that she was securely strapped 
to the end of the bed.  The cuffs gave way just slightly but 
not enough for her to be able to move without serious pain.  He 
knelt over her right foot and slipped one of her toes into his 
mouth.  That had her almost bolting off the bed.  Her foot jerked 
just slightly against the restraints.  He laughed softly.  "You 
are not going anywhere until I've had my fill of you."  He 
whispered to her almost menacingly.  He continued to tickle and 
worship her foot with his mouth then worked his way up her leg 
just slightly to her knees.  He traced small circles around her 
kneecap and bent her leg to work on the back of her knee.  This 
had her automatically straightening the leg to get away from his 
tongue.  Her leg coming down narrowly swiped his nose as he 
pulled back to avoid the attack.  "You are not allowed to move!!" 
he chided her as he brought his belt slapping against her thighs.  
"If you move again, I'll stop and leave you this way for a while 
to think about your bad behavior."  She shook he head "no" 
violently.  "Then let me play with the back of your knee."  Her 
leg slightly bent to allow him to get under her leg just slightly.  
He nipped the back of her knee and slowly kissed his way up her 
leg.  As he made his way up her leg, he started to smell her hot 
pussy juices flowing from her.  He glanced up and noticed that 
she was already extremely wet.  So wet in fact that she was 
subsequently making quite a wet spot on the covers.  He closed 
his eyes for just a moment to savor the heady aroma of her.  It 
always surprised him that such a hot, vivacious, and exotic woman 
would want to be his wife.  He continued to make his way up her 
legs until he got to their juncture.  He stopped and let her 
savor the anticipation of the moment.  Then without warning he 
bit deeply into her skin.  She cried out in surprise and nearly 
choked on the strawberry still firmly lodged in her mouth.  She 
writhed back and forth against the restraints as he sucked 
brutally on her flesh with his mouth and scraping the surface 
with his teeth.  When he finally let up on her skin there was 
a large magenta colored patch on her upper most portion of her 
leg.  He admired his work with pleasure and smiled at the love 
bite.  "You moved." He demanded. "I told you not to move or I 
would leave you for a while to contemplate you actions for a while."  

He got off the bed and stood at the end for a moment to judge 
her reaction to the predicament she had been placed in.  She 
strained against the bonds and attempted to break them but they 
were too strong.  She writhed on the bed like a fish out of 
water trying to break free.  But in the end she just settled 
back on the bed and waited for his return.  He stood watching 
her for about four minutes after she had settled down.  He let 
her sweat his return to her with silence.  Then he walked up 
to the head of the bed and leaned down next to her ear and 
whispered, "Are you done misbehaving?  Are you going to be a 
good girl?"  She nodded her head up and down.  "Or do I have to 
punish you further?"  She shook her head "no" and a few tendrils 
of her hair fell lightly over her shoulders.  "Well if you are 
going to be a good girl, I'll reward you just slightly."  He 
bent over and took a bite of the strawberry being held by her 
teeth.  Their lips met just for a second as her deepened the kiss 
to eat more of the fruit.  He sucked at the juices coming from 
the strawberry as if it were the essence of life and could not 
chance to waste a drop of it.  As the kiss continued he probed 
her mouth with his tongue and had a slight battle with her 
tongue as she gasped for more of his mouth.  He heard her sigh 
softly and ended the kiss.  Don't let her regain too much power
 over me.  He thought to himself.  "Why did you stop?" she pouted 
at him.  "Because I wanted to give you your reward."  He stated.  

With that, he removed the last of his clothes and stuck his 
hard cock in her mouth.  She worked her way up and down his 
large staff.  Then she ran her tongue up and down the underside 
of it.  "God she is fabulous at blowjobs."  He imagined she 
could give a priest second thought about his celibacy vows.  
But he leaned lower to allow her more access to his balls.  
She stopped her oral praise of his manhood long enough to give 
his balls a warm tongue bath as well.  He felt the pressure of 
an orgasm rumbling through his loins and knew if he didn't stop 
her soon he would cum all over her neck.  Not that that was a 
bad thing but he had yet to feel her milk on his cock with her 
pussy lips yet.  So he leaned back of the bed so she would 
only have access to just the tip of his cock.  A large drop of 
precum dripped out from his cock and she voraciously gobbled it 
up with her tongue.  "Ummm.  You taste delicious." She purred.  
"Let me have some more of that tube steak.  Or have I been bad 
again?"  "No, not bad just too good for this old man, darling" 
he laughed.  She smiled knowing his teasing way about his age.  
He had married a woman young than him and always tried to keep up 
with her no matter what it cost him.  He got up from the bed and 
again walked to the foot of the bed.  "Have I hurt your feelings 
again?  I'm sorry." She pleaded. "Don't leave me again, please."  

He looked at her bathed in the dim light and counted his 
blessings then smacked the empty part of the bed with the 
belt.  This startled her slightly and had her saying in a 
pouty breath.  "Are you going to spank me again?  I love it 
when you discipline my naughtiness."  He slid his hand with 
the belt around it up her legs again but this time when he 
reached her slit he rubbed it with his palm and the belt.  The 
sensation from the two different materials was enough to have 
the screaming out her delighted orgasm at his attentions to 
her love mound.  He continued to rub on her until the orgasm 
subsided just slightly and she wasn't panting and begging as 
much.  Then he released the belt and plunged two fingers into 
her and worked her into her second orgasm.  He pumped and pumped 
her slit with the finesse of a master craftsman working his 
trade.  And when he was done he had her begging for him to fuck 
her until she passed out from sure joy.  He obliged her request 
and mounted her like a stallion.  The first thrust was slow and 
deep.  But after that he pumped her with all of his might.  
Just when he thought that he might split her in two, she came.  
He could feel all of her pussy muscle clamping and milking his 
cock like an undersexed milkmaid would a cow's teat.  She was 
moaning and screaming his name at the top of her lungs.  He gave 
one last thrust and spent himself all up in her.  He continued 
to rock himself into her to give her one last orgasm, and then 
collapsed on her shoulder with a sigh.  

"Merry Christmas, Darling!" she exclaimed as her breathing 
started to return to normal.  He kissed he nose and took off 
the blindfold to stare into her beautiful blue eyes.  "And Merry 
Christmas to you too, Dear."

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