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Subject: {ASSM} The Taking of Julia 4/10 (Mf ff mc bd)
Date: Fri, 28 Sep 2001 03:10:05 -0400
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The Taking of Julia.

Chapter 4/10

--- Julia Gets Some New Jewelry

As instructed, Cunt went straight home after her last class on Friday. She
made a light dinner and spent extra time in the bathroom making sure her
pussy was silky smooth and her makeup was just so. She was in new habit of
being completely nude while home alone. Tonight she was wearing a pair of
spike heel red pumps. She expected a visit frrom Sir and she wanted to
visually say "fuck me" from the floor up. She paced nervously up and down
the hall, checking herself in the full length mirror. She sat on the couch
with a hand mirror and carfully examined her pussy and ass hole to make sure
they were sparkling clean and devoid of any trace of hair. She touched,
rubbed, prodded herself, keeping her pussy pink, wet, swollen, and ready for
action.

Finally, after several hours of looking at herself in mirrors, a knock came
at the door. Peering through the peep hole, she didn't recognize the fellow
at the door and called out "Who is it?"

"Delivery for Cunt." came the reply.

Without questioning, she opened the door. A handsome man came in who
appeared to be about twenty five years old. He seemed completely untaken by
the fact that she was naked except for the red fuck-me pumps. He set down
the toolbox he was carrying and stepped back into the hall, retrieving
several large, odd shaped boxes. Once he had brought all of the boxes in, he
closed the door, locking it. He kicked off his shoes, peeled his socks and
shirt, and dropped his loose fitting trousers to the floor.

The first thing Cunt saw was that he had an impressivly large, erect cock.
His left hand was cupped over his balls and his right hand was idly stroking
up and down the full length of his manhood. 

"I am here to install some equipment in your bedroom, Cunt. Is it that way?"
he asked, looking down the hall.

"Yes." Cunt did not understand why she was not afraid or even surprised at
the presence of a strange man beating off his big cock in her apartment. He
didn't look lewdly at her body and he spoke calmly and quietly, as if
everything was quite normal. As she followed him down the hall and into her
bedroom, she realised that he was wearing a set of crotchless body hose,
like hers, except they were sleevless. He, too, was a possession of Sir. 

He examined the bedroom for a few moments and said, "This is good. I should
be able to finish in an hour without much problem."

He began carrying the boxes down the hall to her bedroom. Whenever a hand
was not occupied, it instinctively went to is genitals, his left hand firmly
cupping his balls and his right hand sliding up and down his purple
erection. Finally he had transferred all of the boxes to her room.

Cunt was sitting on the couch, both hands between her legs, her right middle
finger rubbing rythmiclly across her clitoris. She had tried not to, but
felt uncontrollably compelled to openly masturbate in the presence of Boy.
She asked, "Are you... Do I call you...?" Her breathing became shallow, her
gaze fixed on his cock.

"Call me Boy. Yes I belong to Him. As much as you might think you want it,
we are not allowed to fuck at this time." Boy stood directly in front of
her, between her legs, stroking himself.

"Unh, do you have another name, BOY." She emphasized his slave name. Cunt
kicked off her red pumps. She lifted her legs up, pressed her knees wide,
and offered him her pussy and enforcer plugged ass hole. He was only a quick
thrust away from fucking her.

Boy thought for a moment, "No, I don't think so. I think I used to have
another name. But I can't remember what it was." 

Boy leaned over her and put his left hand on the back of the couch next to
Cunt's head, supporting his weight. He hovered only inches above her, but
did not touch her. The hourly chime on his wrist watch went off and his body
lurched for a few moments. He grunted loudly and several drops of come
dibbled from the end of his cock, running down across his knuckles, dripping
onto Cunt's stomach. He lifted his hand to his mouth and licked the come
from his hand. His breathing calmed down. He gathered up his own semen from
Cunt's belly with his finger tips and licked it off his hand, swallowing. 
He stood up and resumed the incessant masturbation. His erection refused to
go away. "Excuse me." he said politely, as if he had just belched.

Cunt was curious, "Does your hardon ever get soft?"

"Oh, yes, after my lover and I fuck." Boy smiled happily.

"Your lover?"

"Yes. His name is Rimmer. He is Sir's body guard and driver when Sir is in
town. He is a six foot eight black man with a big, wonderful cock. Oh, god,
I love him so. Sir has made our sex quite ritualized. At first it seems as
if he is under my control. I watch Rimmer workout with weights in the nude.
Then he does a wild erotic dance for me, showing off his sweaty, muscular
body and his big, hard cock. I order Rimmer to get on his hands and knees
and I mount him first. After I fuck his ass for a while, fifteen or twenty
minutes, he bucks me off and gets mean and rough with me. I try to escape,
but he is much stronger than me. He pins me onto my back with my legs held
up by the crook of his elbows and his big hands holding my wrists above my
head. Now it is his turn. He fucks me very hard, licking my neck and face.
and it goes on and on. Finally he comes inside my ass. He always fall asleep
on top of me and his cock stays hard inside me for another hour or two. Even
though he is asleep, his hands hold my wrists tight and I am trapped until
he wakes up, my knees next to my ears, my rectum filled, my own erection
throbbing against his stomach. He has some furious dreams while he has me
pinned to the floor because his whole body shudders and jerks about without
any rythm and he grunts crude words and phrases. At last he goes soft inside
me, which is how I know he is about to wake up. After he lets me go, I
carefully lick his cock clean of my own shit and his come. Only then does my
own erection subside."

"How long do you stay soft?"

"Sometimes several days. Sometimes only a couple of hours."

"You said he comes in your ass. Do you ever come inside him?"

"If my wrist watch sings while I am fucking his butt, then I get to come in
him. Whenever that happens though, he is especially rough with me and keeps
me pinned down much longer. He rapes me for two or three hours straight and
sleeps on top of me for another eight or ten."

"Do you ever get any ...?" Cunt finished her sentence by looking down at her
own pussy, raising her hips up and wiggling them about.

"Yes." said Boy, apparently unaffected by the spread, shaved, horny woman
squirming and masturbating on the couch. "Sometimes Sir brings us a girl
that wants us to punish. We strap her down and repeatedly rape her, not
stopping until He comes back to get her, which might be days or even weeks.
If Rimmer is busy driving for Sir, then I have to do her by myself. Neither
of us can soften our erections. I come every hour on the hour and Rimmer
comes more often than that. I don't really enjoy it all that much, I'd
rather it was me tied to the bed getting fucked by Rimmer. And the girls He
brings us don't like it at all. But you know how it goes, I don't have a
choice. In a way, I am being raped, too. Well, I had best get on with my
work."

Boy went into Cunt's bedroom and closed the door behind him. For the next
hour Cunt heard boxes being opened and tools being used. At one point she
heard Boy's alarm go off. She heard him grunt a little, then all was quiet
for a moment. Then the work continued. At last Boy called to her, "Come
here. Let's see if this is the right size."

Cunt rushed to her room. The first thing she noticed was a new full length
mirror mounted on an extended frame. It was suspended over the center of her
bed, angled down so that someone lying on the bed would have a very clear
view of themselves. The bed was draped with a plastic sheet and on the
center of the bed was a molded pad shaped to support a person on their back.
Anchor rings had been added to her headboard and footboard, whose obvious
use would be to restrain someone on the bed.

Boy said, "Lay back on this to see if it is long enough. I can go to my van
and get another, if needed."

Cunt got onto the bed and lay down on the molded pad. It fit her perfectly.
A depression elevated her head comfortably. The pad was slightly narrower
than her back. It thickened down its length so that her hips were well
supported in a raised position. The tail end of the pad was split so that
there was nothing under her tailbone and her entire ass was conveniently
exposed. The smooth soft padding was quite comfortable.

Boy took Cunt's arms and pressed them down out from her head. She heard a
rachetting sound and felt something firmly but gently grip her wrists. She
looked in the mirror to see that her wrists were gripped by some solid
looking manacles. She pulled at them, but knew it was of no use. Boy grabbed
her legs and placed them onto some padded supports located on the sides of
the mirror, securing them with straps. He then ran one more strap across her
forehead which immobilized her head looking foreward.

Cunt looked at herself in the mirror. She was on her back, arms held
comfortably out from her head. Her legs were held raised up and spread
apart. She couldn't move her head, and thus could not look away from her own
sexually exposed body. She looked down to see that the bottom section of the
mirror held a large inset curved section which acted like a magnifier. It
was located and angled to give her a nice close look at her own pussy and
ass hole. She suddenly realized that Boy could rape her with his hardon that
wouldn't go soft. She began to struggle.

Boy calmed her down. "Relax, Cunt. I am not allowed to fuck you, not today,
anyway. I only fuck the girls He brings to me. If He ever does bring you to
me, I'll fuck the ever living shit out of you. My job now is to pierce your
pussy lips and nipples."

"And when that is done you will let me go?" she asked.

"Sorry, but I cannot let you go. There is no key to the manacles on your
wrists. Instead, they are on a timer mechanism that will self-release after
it winds down. When fully wound, they stay locked about twenty four hours. I
hope you are comfortable. You are going to be right here at least until
tomorrow night."

Cunt took stock of her body. She was very comfortable. Her limbs were well
supported. The supple padding under her torso had no pressure points. She
might get a little stiff from being unable to move. But she wasn't in any
pain.

Boy set a small brown case on the bed next to Cunt. Her went to the kitchen
and brought a bowl of warm soapy water and a wash cloth. He carefully soaped
up Cunt's genitals and breasts, scrubbing them firmly. There was no hint of
sexuality in his touch. It was very business like; clinical; like a nurse's
touch. It felt very weird to Julia, to be naked and spread on a bed with a
naked man with a big, healthy hardon, but not having sex.

Boy pulled Cunt's enforcer from her ass hole and pushed it into her mouth.
He opened the case and laid out its contents next to Cunt. In the mirror she
could see some antiseptic swabs, some instruments and some small plastic
bags. Boy proceeded to sterilize Julia's labia with one of the swabs. The
orange colored liquid stung her inner tissues a little. Boy picked up a
long, thick needle and pinched one of her lower lips with his free hand. He
stated calmly (like a nurse) "This is going to sting a little." That little
part of Julia that was still present winced as he pressed the needle through
her labia and quickly withdrew it. The Cunt that was now in control of her
life moaned in pleasure. Boy took a small gold object from a bag. It was a
gold bead with a slender golden shaft protruding. He slipped the shaft
through the new piercing in Cunt's labia. On the ther end of the shaft he
slipped another small gold bead. He took a special pair of pliers with a
peculiar looking tip and gripped the second bead. He gave the pliers a good
squeeze and it crimped down on the bead. It collapsed onto the end of the
shaft, permanently fixing it to the shaft. Now the only way to get the
little barbell off of her pussy lips would be to cut the shaft. Cunt smiled
at the sight and watched as Boy repeated the procedure right along side the
first. Boy proceded methodically down one labia and down the other. By now
Cunt was so stimulated that her entire vaginal area fas fully engorged with
blood. It was bright pink in an oval area surrounding her pussy. Her labia
were puckered out and it was easy for Boy to manipulate her inner lips. Soon
they too were systematically pierced with two shorter rows of beads. The
accumulated blood from the needle pokes dripped down across her anus. Boy
proceded to pierce Her nipples. In them he placed two small gold rings. The
openings of the rings were crimped shut permanently.

Boy held up one more ring. This small gold ring had an impressivly large
diamond setting. It looked rather like an engagement ring. Boy reached
between her legs and began to massage her clit. It swelled to its maximum
size, making an easy target for Boy. He pressed the needle through her
clitoris and Cunt thundered into an orgasm at the pain. Boy pulled the
needle out and allowed her to calm down. He then slipped the diamond ring
into her Clit and crimped it shut. He cleaned her up finally, washing off
all of the blood that had accumulated.

Boy cleaned up the room, removing the boxes and packing trash that had
accumulated. He put away his tools and left the room for a while. Cunt lay
there looking at her nude body, examining her new piercings. Several of them
still seeped a little blood. Presently Boy returned with a large bucket of
water. He set it on a chair by the bed. He reaced into the bucket and
withdrew a long plastic tube with a small fitting on the end. He slipped the
fitting into Cunt's mouth and produced a role of tape, securing the tube in
her mouth and silencing her.

Boy said, "If you bite down on the fitting in your mouth, you can suck in
some water to drink. Take a big drink now."

Cunt pressed the rubber fitting between her lower teeth and the egg and
water flowed in. It tasted good and she swallowed quite a bit.

"The water has been laced with a fairly strong diuretic." he said after she
had swallowed several gulps. "As the drug takes effect, it will make you
need to urinate every fifteen minutes. Since Sir has put the piss deamon
into your mind, He will be raping you each time. Then when He is done, you
will drink more of the drugged water. The more of the water you drink, the
more drug you will take. By tomorrow, you will be pissing every few minutes.
By the time this bucket is empty, there will be so much of the drug
saturating your body fats that it will take almost a week to flush it out of
your system. Sir is going to be raping you every few minutes for days. And
since there is no physical damage to your vagina, it won't hurt you. I think
you will find that your body and mind react differently to the piss deamon
when you are actually in restraints."

"Someone will come by tomorrow apply ointment to your new piercings. They
may or may not refill the bucket and rewind the wrist manacles. For at least
the next day, and probably more, you will be in this solitary confinement.
The only sensory stimulation you will recieve is the sight of your own
genitals and splayed out body and the phantom feeling of Sir raping you. You
will descend into a delerium of sexual consumption."

Boy gathered some towels and rolled them lengthwise. He placed them under
the plastic sheet in such a way as to form a catch basin for Cunt's urine.
He then draped a large white sheet over the mirror and tucked it under the
corners of the mattress. Plenty of light still came through the sheet so
that Julia could see herself in the mirror.

Since she had white sheets on the bed, the only thing she could see was her
nude body in the mirror, splayed out in an obscenely exposed, sexually
explicit posture. With her head restrained, she couldn't look away. She
closed her eyes, but only blinked. She tried squeezing them shut and found
she could not, prevented by some built in prohibition installed by Sir. Her
gaze settled on the magnified version of her pussy and ass hole. Cunt was
able to look up the mirror at the rest of her body, but felt her eyes pulled
irresistably back to the reflected, magnified image of her pussy and ass
hole. She realized she was going to lay there staring at her shaved and
pierced genitals, feeling herself get repeatedly ghost raped. For days.

Cunt decided to pee, to see what the difference was Boy had spoke of. She
relaxed her lower abdomen and allowed the piss to trickle out. She felt the
familiar phantom feelings of tounges, lips, and His erection in her. When
the ghost cock in her climaxed, she joined with her own shuddering orgasm.
'So this is the difference Boy alluded to' she thought. Relishing the
prospect of getting raped by her beloved Sir and having another orgasm by
Him every few minutes, Cunt bit down on the tube and swallowed as much of
the drugged water as her stomach would hold.



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