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Subject: {ASSM} Sadistic Weekend, Pt. 2 m/f bd/sm noncons
Date: Fri,  6 Jul 2001 09:10:03 -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 "pet," 2001. Other stories
are posted at my site: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MastrKink 


SADISTIC WEEKEND
(PART 2)

She got on the bike as told and I tied her hands to the sissy bar and her
ankles to the pegs. I wanted to be sure the bitch did not kick me again. Before
I got back on, I clenched up my fist and hit her hard in the crotch. I was
still smarting from the kick to the shin she had given me. She jerked up
straight, and cried out in pain and struggled against her bonds. "That's right,
bitch! Struggle. Go ahead. All it does is excite me and make me want to do it
more." Her eyes widened when I said that and she sat still. I grinned evilly at
her, got on the bike, and started it back up. "Get ready babe," I yelled "We
are in for a bumpy ride" With a laugh I revved up the cycle. At high speeds I
roared up the road. I knew what was up there. Bumps, lots of them. With those
toys inside of her cunt and ass bumping up and down inside her. Damn, it was
going to hurt. I wanted it to hurt. I want all of her fuckings to hurt. I
planned on making them holes very sore. I made sure I hit every one of them all
the way up to the cabin. I could hear her cry and beg through the gag for me to
stop. All it did, was make me go faster. 

Pulling up to the cabin, I skidded to a stop, put down the kickstand, got off
the bike and undid her bonds and pulled her off. I jerked her along by the arm
all the way to the door. My friend was waiting at the door for me. 

"Did you have much trouble?" He asked. "No, not much. She kicked me in the shin
though." I replied. "Oh? Too bad. What did you do?" I showed him the burn marks
on her titties and told him about the hitting her in the crotch. He grinned at
me and said that he would have done more, but this was my lady. "That's okay" I
replied. "she will get more believe me."

I pushed her inside the room. I glared at her and told her. "Get those clothes
off now bitch. Show my buddy what you've got." Picking up a whip I stood and
leaned against the door. She knew there was no escape. She still looked around
though for ways. I stood up from the door and lashed out the whip. Striking her
right where I aimed. Right on her breast. Crying from the blow she started
shaking. Begging me. Telling me that she would be good. No dice. I was angry.
She was a bitch from the day I met her. My friends even told me she was no good
for me, but I had to find out for myself. Now, I knew. But, I still wanted her.
But, from now on, it will be on MY terms. "I said take off those clothes, NOW!"
Shaking with fear and stifling the cries, she proceeded to do as told. My buddy
leaned against the wall and enjoyed the scene. I would not have known about her
cheating ways if it was not for him. For she had flirted with and tried to
seduce him one night. He was my best friend and fought off her advances. He
told me about it later and kept an eye on her to see who else she played with.
He even beat up the son-of-a-bitch who fucked her for me for even that man knew
she was my lady. She did not know this until this very day who my buddy was.
She recognized him now. I could see the recognition in her eyes. My buddy was
getting hard while watching her. His dick really stood out when he saw the
welts I caused from the belt whipping she got. "Damn, buddy. You really do good
work when riled, don't you?" He laughed. I grinned back at him. I was going to
give him a reward for being such a good friend to me. He was going to have a
piece of her. Help me train this shrew into submission.

I looked at him and said, "Okay buddy, she is all yours." My buddy smiled and
stood up and went over to her and grabbed her and pulled her over to a sawhorse
and forced her to lay down face first on it. He tied her legs to the to the
legs of the horse and her arms to a eyehook in the wall and took a strap and
fastened her back securely to it. Her breasts were hanging down on both sides
and he did not forget those too. He took rope and bound the tightly. Her
nipples were sticking way out. He then took clamps with chains and applied them
to her nipples. When the first one was put on she yelled and tried to struggle.
I enjoyed watching this. Why does every girl try to get away once bound? She
kept on struggling harder when the other was applied. He also added some
weights to the clamps so her nipples started stretching towards the floor. He
then went around to her bottom and applied clamps to her labia lips and tied
them so that her lips were stretched apart. He ran his hands over the welts on
her bottom admiring my work and looked at me. He said, "These are good, but I
am going to add on to them you know."

"I know," I replied, "Go ahead." She could not even see what was coming. He
pulled a strap off the wall that was pretty wicked looking. It had studs
imbedded in the leather. He proceeded to whip at her bottom for all it was
worth. The screams coming from her were wonderful. I did not think she could
scream that loud. My buddy loved doing this. He made it almost a profession.
Learned from some of the best Dom's from overseas. He could control his
whippings when he wanted, or just let loose like this. It depended on the
person and the moment. He was laying it on pretty thick for not only new welts
were rising up but he opened her skin, and I could see blood starting to
trickle down her backside as well. He stopped and wiped the sweat the whipping
caused him to break off his brow. He was pretty hard now from this and with a
look at me in which I nodded in reply, he opened his pants up and pulled down
his zipper and let out his member. It was a nice sized dick. A good thick ten
inches. He went up to her and with a little lubrication from her pussy juices
and blood he rammed into her asshole and started fucking her for all he was
worth. The bitch yelled just as loud at this than with the whipping she
received. After a while though her screams tapered off to whimpers and all you
could hear was that and the labored breathings of my buddy. He let go with a
groan and reached down to grab the chains hanging down from the clamps of her
breasts and pulled. She started again with the screams which mingled with his
own pleasurable screaming of orgasms. He loved that. To cum while a woman
screamed in pain....I enjoyed watching the whole scene.

He pulled out of her and went to sit down and rest. I undid my pants, came up
behind her, and fucked her in both holes as well and also pulled on her chains
while cumming. It felt so good to cum. She had denied me for so long with sex I
almost forgot how good it felt. By then, she was almost passed out with the
pain. I pulled out of her and we left her tied there while getting her "room"
prepared. We came back for her and undid her bonds and took her to her "room."
It was a nice sized cage. Attached to it, was a steel collar (with padlock)
with "bitch" engraved in it and chain in which we promptly placed around her
neck. She had a bowl of water and a bowl of food which she would have to eat
like a dog for we cuffed her hands behind her too making sure that she would
not lose circulation in them mind, couldn't have that. Not on my pet. We shut
the door of that room and could hear the sounds of pleading as we walked down
the hallway back to the living room. Let her plead. 

My buddy and I spent most of the early hours of the evening planning the rest
of the weekend. Oh, what is to come of her..who knows? It depends on how she
behaves....

end of part 2.





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