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From: mrledft@aol.com (MR LEDFT)
Subject: {ASSM} Blind Date, Pt. 3 m/f, bd/sm, cons
Date: Wed,  7 Mar 2001 17:10:01 -0500
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WARNING: This story is a work of fiction and not to be read by person(s) 
under the age of 21. Continuing on, assumes you are over 21, and will not 
present/show this to any minors. This work having been posted to the 
newsgroups is considered copyrighted from the author. Please do not 
republish, copy, or post without prior consent of the author. Copyright 
MasterKink, 2001. Other stories are posted at my site:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MastrKink 


Blind Date, Pt. 3

Sabrina was lost in a world of pleasure as Mike continued to lick her hard
clit.  The sucking on it almost caused her to come in an instant, but he
immediately stopped when he sensed this and slapped her hard across her thighs
reminding her that she was his slave for the evening. And only he could give
her permission to enjoy herself.

This went on for what seemed like hours to Sabrina; the constant nibbling and
teasing of her cunt by his mouth and tongue, only to have him stop every time
she grew close to orgasm.

Finally, he moved away and went to the dresser to open a drawer and pull out a
few items.

"You wanted to give up control to experience a new kind of freedom? Where here
we go, slave. Let's see if it's what you really want."

With that, he took a leather blindfold and covered her eyes with it. Then she
felt the presence of an object as he forced her mouth wide open and she felt
the rubber taste as it filled her mouth and effectively gagged her.

"Not to worry, I drilled a large hole in the middle so you can still breath in
comfort."

Sure enough, Sabrina felt herself pant like a dog as it sunk in that she was
totally at the mercy of this stranger she had met over the net.  And yet, she
could feel her body respond like it hadn't in years to the sensory deprivation
and that slight tingle of fear.

SMACK!

She gave a grunt as the sting of the whatever it was crept outward from her
stomach. Smack! Again and again, he hit her hard across her belly, down her
thighs and around her breasts. Getting close, but not quite hitting her main
erogenous zones.

Oooooh, that hurt. This time he had slapped her across her tits striking one of
the clothespins. He continued hitting it until it finally snapped off leaving a
vague memory of pain where it had been.  He finished knocking them all off her
breasts and then moved to her cunt.

He had a more difficult time here, perhaps because of the location. But that
didn't stop Mike from having his fun and smacking the clothespins until they
hung by the smallest pinch of skin, knowing it was causing her great distress.
At least it seemed so judging by the moans and squirming she was doing on the
bed.

Finally, they were all removed and they were both left panting from the
exercise. Sabrina could hear him moving around and wondered what torments he
had in mind next.

Then she heard the click of a lighter and could smell something burning.

It wasn't long before she felt the sting on her skin as apparently he was
leaning over the bed and dripping hot wax all over her sweating body

He took his time knowing that for her, the wait for the wax was as tortuous as
feeling it hit her soft, sensitive skin. When he thought she was teased enough,
he started on her nipples and breasts, coating them fully. Then slowly he moved
the trail of wax down her stomach until it grew closer to her clit.

Sabrina wriggled as hard as she could knowing this was going to hurt. But it
was useless and she felt the enormous burn as he spread her labia and OUCH!

She was jerking her hips to try and move away from the pain and was trying to
beg him through her gag to stop. But he paid her no mind since they had
discussed everything that would happen tonight and she understood that he was
prepared to ignore her in case she tried to wimp out on him.

Finally, he stopped and eventually, she felt his presence as he lowered himself
down on the bed next to her. Slowly he used his fingers to remove the wax from
her breasts and cunt. Then leaned over and softly licked and sucked her
nipples. His other hand was busy down below teasing her clit and inserting his
fingers in her now sopping, wet pussy.

But as before, he brought her to the edge and then stopped.

He left her gasping and wanting more as he left the bed again and she felt him
touching her nipple. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain as it was pinched very
hard. Some kind of clamp she assumed.

Sure enough, the other nipple endured the same sensation. Then she heard him
fumbling around at the head of the bed and oooow, she felt  tremendous pressure
as her breasts were lifted up and back by her nipples.

"How's that? Too tight?  Tough."

With no preamble at all, he lowered himself between her legs and stuffed his
hard cock into her cunt.

Oh yes, that felt so good, thought Sabrina as she started bucking her hips to
drive him further in. He didn't need the help as he started slamming his cock
in deep and hard. Her legs parted wider for him and she tried to lift her hips
to meet him as she started the short slide into an incredibly intense orgasm.

It seemed to last forever as Mike continued to fuck her brutally which only
prolonged her orgasm.

Finally, they both stopped and lay there catching their breath.

"Not bad for a first time, huh? It must feel pretty good after all those years
in prison."

What? Sabrina's mind whirled through the implications of this bit of shocking
news.

MastrKink   
                     "The pain in pleasure often becomes the pleasure of pain."

    

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