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Subject: {ASSM} Bands of Love (Bond Mf Rom) End
Date: Sat, 14 Apr 2001 07:10:01 -0400
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   WARNING: 
   This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following 
story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions
of explicit sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset
you, DO NOT read any further.  If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT
read it.

   Reposting or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the
express, written permission of the author.

   DISCLAIMER:
   All characters are fictitious.  Any resemblance to anyone either alive
or dead is purely coincidental. 
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   AUTHOR'S NOTE: This work was origanally writen by Tammad Rimilia in
1983, modified and ending added by Dingo_Dave with Tammad's permission. 
May Tammad RIP 
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   Dirk took a minute to work both keys in the lock and to take a really
good look at the lock.  Then Jack gestured to the seat he had just vacated
between Sara's legs.  Dirk moved between Sara's legs.  Sara felt a strange
"vibration" as the lock slid throw first one and then the other grommet. 
Then there was an audible "click" as the lock was closed.  Soon Sara felt a
tug on her sex, that sent a chill through her body as Dirk released his
grip on the lock and it fell against her body.

   "Now Sara here is the branding iron that I am going to use." Jack said
as he held up a silver looking piece of metal.  Sara look at if for a
second before realizing that it was the letters K R I D.  It was a mirror
image of DIRK, with each of the letters being about 1 inch in height and
the whole thing about 5 inches in length.  Jack went over to the side of
the room and placed this in a round kettle and turned a knob.  He then came
back over to Sara and started to working on the area just above her pubic
hair.

   Jack explained what he was doing.  "I am making some measurement and I
am going to place some lines on your skin so that the brand will be
straight and centered.  We will only get one chance at this, so I will put
some landmarks on you to guide me"

   While he was working Sara had to work hard at not giggling because
Jack's work tickled.  Jack checked several times with Dirk and when they
were satisfied Jack came up to Sara's head.

   "I am sorry but, I need to gag you or the neighbors will be calling the
police."

   He held up a ring with two straps hanging from it.  Sara opened her
mount wide and he slipped the ring just behind her front teeth, pulling the
straps behind her head a fastening them together.  He then placed what
looked like a black balloon, attached to wide band, threw the center of the
of ring.  Jack then pulled a set of straps that ran from the bottom of this
band so that the bottom of the band fitted under Sara's chin, around the
top of her head and buckled it tight.  Sara could feel her mouth biting
down on the ring even though she knew she was not doing it.  Next Jack
hooked up a bulb, like the one on a blood pressure cuff to the end of the
balloon.  When he squeezed Sara felt the balloon inflate pushing her tongue
to the floor of her mouth.  Jack did not stop pumping until Sara's cheek's
were bulging.  Sara had never been so immobilized before in her life.  She
could not move her legs, arms, she could not twist side to side, her head
was immobile and now she could barely moan.  And even the moan would not
carry beyond the room to any help.

   Jack when over to the kettle, opened it and reached in with a pair of
vice grips.  He pulled out a piece of metal that was now glowing cherry
red. Since Sara could not turn her head, she could not see any of this, but
as the seconds passed Sara broke out in a cold sweat and the rapid rise and
fall of her chest revealed just how scared she really was.  But she
concentrated on holding still as Jack moved between her legs to stand above
her, carefully line the brand up.

   Sara could not see anything but the ceiling.  She could hear the men
moving around but they were not talking.  She sensed someone moving between
her legs.  Suddenly she could feel the warmth grow over her abdomen.  She
held her breath.  She hear Jack say.

   "Here we go"

   Sara quickly closed her eyes.  Suddenly there was a blinding pain, stars
appeared before her eyes, her whole body went ridged and would have leaped
into the air if could have moved at all.  She tried to scream for all she
was worth.  She could smell the awful smell of her flesh burning.  And then
there was blackness as her mind shutdown unable to take the pain.

   Dirk watched silently, as Jack pulled the brand out and approached Sara.
Jack lined up the brand with the line he had earlier placed, holding the
iron just inches from Sara.  When he had it all lined up he evenly pressed
it against Sara's skin.  There was immediately a sizzling sound of flesh
burning and Sara went wild, pulling on every strap with more strength than
Dirk thought was possible.  But Jack held the iron firmly against the
flesh, as smoke curled up from her body and a high pitched moan escaped the
gag in her mouth.  While it seemed like Jack held the iron there forever,
in reality it was just a matter some seconds, just before he lifted it,
Sara went limp.  Jack removed the iron and placed it in a pan of water that
immediately started to boil and steam filled the air.

   "She has fainted, which is very common" Jack said.  "That is why we put
the head lower than the feet, to help bring them around."

   Jack quickly moved to Sara's head and checked her pulse and breathing.
He then removed both parts of the gag so that she could breath better. 
Sara's eyes began to flutter open soon after.  Dirk went up and stood over
her where see could see him.

   "I Love You " Dirk declared.

   As Sara came back to her senses she opened her eyes and there was Dirk
looking down at her telling her that he love her.

   "I love you too" Sara mumbled realizing that the gag in her mouth had
mysteriously disappeared somehow.

   There was still a terrible burning between her legs, but she was happier
than she had ever been.  She had never felt like her life had been so
complete.  Jack was placing a gauze pad over the brand, and started to
remove the straps.  When he had released the last one Dirk helped her to
sit up.  It hurt to move.  Sara rested for a minute, and then Dirk helped
her stand on her wobbly knees.

   Sara looked at Dirk and knew she had done the right thing.  She had the
man she loved, and she had all of the marks to show that it was forever.

   The End

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   Author's note: For those of you who have met me in person, my smile now
sparkles more than you might remember it.  This story sprung into my mind,
almost as a complete unit, while I sat in the orthodontists chair a few
days ago, having two pretty dental assistants leaning over me, banding my
teeth.  Having bands of steel being cemented around my teeth brought to
mind some rather persistent fantasies about wanting to wrap my woman with
permanent bands of steel.  I hope you enjoy it.

   Best, 
   -Tammad

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