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Subject: {ASSM} Executive Perks, Pt. 2 m/f, cons. s/m
Date: Mon,  4 Jun 2001 14:10:05 -0400
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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
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Executive Perks, Pt. 2

Linda's pulse was racing furiously as she stepped off the elevator. Across from
her, she could see out the large window that looked down upon the plaza below.
And the tall building that held her office.

Shit! They would really have a good laugh if they knew how frightened she was
at this moment. Not that she believed her Master would actually hurt her, but
because she had no idea of what he had planned for her in his kinky, sadistic
mind.

She passed a few maids still working on a room feeling her face blush slightly.
She had removed her panties and could feel the short length of chain slapping
her thighs as she walked. The maids were speaking Spanish and gave a giggle as
she went past them. And she just knew they could sense that she was in for a
good, solid fucking.

As she raised her arm to knock on the door, she realized that it was slightly
ajar held open by the latch. She pushed it open and stuck her head in.

"Enter and remove your clothes, bitch!"

She immediately did so and closed the door behind her. She undid her blouse and
removed it along with her skirt, shoes, and stockings until she was completely
nude.

Dropping to the floor, she crawled over to where he sat in front of window just
the way she knew he liked to see her. On all fours, submissive like the pet she
was.

The leather collar lying in his lap was placed around her neck followed by a
soft kiss and a light caress of his fingers on her cheek.  Pulling on the
collar ring, he pulled her close and asked if she was ready to submit.

Yes, Master, she whispered quietly.

Then he snapped a chain leash to her neck and led her across the room to where
a coat hook protruded from the wall. She stood as he used handcuffs and a snap
link to attach her to it. Then reaching into his bag of tricks, he removed a
spreader bar and leather ankle cuffs so he could place them to keep her legs
spread wide apart. Wide leather collars were placed around her large breasts to
force the blood out to her nipples and engorge them further. Then a leather
covered ring was placed in her mouth to keep her quiet.

After he was done, she was immobile against the wall hands above her head and
legs wide apart with the chain dangling down.

He touched it and gave it a short jerk to see how firmly it was imbedded on her
cunt.

The again he went to his bag and came out with what looked like large fishing
weights. Since they had snap hooks on them, so he easily attached them to the
short length of chain and she immediately felt the tug in her pussy as the ring
was forced downward against her vaginal walls.

He added a few more weights until her insides felt like they were being pulled
out. Then he simply walked over to his chair and used the remote to turn on the
TV and settled down to watch CNN.

Linda closed her eyes and rested her head against the wall. Time went by. 

Occasionally, he came over and she felt the added pressure in her pussy as he
added more weight to the chain.  After a while, he released her hands so he
could fasten them behind her back and she tried to concentrate on the tingle in
them as the blood flow returned, but her mind was forced back to her ever
widening cunt.

She was spaced out in her own world when it was disrupted by a loud and painful
smack against her breast.

Her eyes flew open as he continued using the short crop against her tits and
chest. He covered her upper torso with a welter of red marks, flicking her
nipples painfully with the tip and hitting her with enough force that she knew
would leave bruises for days afterward.  Then he moved down to her vaginal
opening and continued his assault.

Not that it bothered her since her world had shrunk to her crotch and the
continuing torment she felt there. He paused only long enough to add even more
weights, then switching to his leather belt to give her a most thorough
strapping across her aching breasts, belly and thighs.

Linda felt the plastic start to force it's way out of her pussy as the
increasing weight slowly brought it down into her vagina to the tightest spot.
Her hips were squirming in both an attempt to make it move faster out of her
body and to enjoy the sensations that it was causing.

Her Master knelt before he and with a painful tug, she felt it slip past the
out her ring leaving the most empty feeling in her cunt that she had ever
known.  But it lasted for only a second as he started slipping his fingers into
her gaping hole, exploring with first two, then three fingers until she felt
him start to force his entire hand into her cavernous cunt.

And in a few minutes started fucking her with it as his tongue teased her hard
clit. She barely felt his teeth nip at her pussy lips as she concentrated on
the wonderful full feeling she had and when his thumb starting rubbing her hard
nubbin, that was it.

Mmmmmmmmmmmpppphhhh!!!  She was screaming into her gag and her legs were
shaking so hard that only the spreader bar kept them from knocking together as
her orgasm seemed to last forever. Perhaps, it did since she thought she must
have passed out for at least a second or two. Then she was resting her weight
against the wall as his hand slid from her abused opening. He helped her to the
floor where she was placed on her knees, legs splayed wide and ass high in the
air.

She heard his clothes drop to the floor and felt his fingers probe the small
opening to her rectum. The coolness of the lubricant preceded his hard cock by
just a few seconds and as it sunk home to his balls, her mind flashed to the
Mexican maids and how right they were to suspect the reason for her afternoon
visit to the hotel.


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


                        

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