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Subject: {ASSM} Tea Time, Pt 2 MM/F,sm
Date: Sat,  1 Dec 2001 13:10:05 -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 


Tea Time, Pt. 2

Jean squirmed in her seat and felt her sopping knickers stick to her skin. A
glance at her watch reminded her that she had been in this establishment much
longer than she had intended.

She had followed her near naked waitress to the table, ordering her usual Earl
Grey, then took her time looking about to see what was going on.

It seemed harmless enough until the waiter arrived with her order. The tea was
fine, but he on the other hand was nude from the waist down. And his equipment
was rather, well, large!!

After refusing his offer of cream for her tea, he moved to the next table and
again placed their cups on the table. Jean couldn't pull her eyes away from him
so was quite startled when he made the same offer of cream and when one of the
ladies assented, immediately began stroking his growing cock over her tea cup.

Within minutes of starting, he very quietly had an orgasm and efficiently
deposited his sperm into the other woman's cup.

"There you go, ma'am. Enjoy."

Oh God, such perverts!! So Jean sat and sipped her tea trying to control the
blush spreading over her face.

Then she noticed the middle aged woman at another table talking to a different
waiter. They seemed to reach an agreement and then she stood up and bent over
the table.

The young man gently raised her skirt and tucked it into the elastic waist band
baring her arse for the room to see. Removing a small whip from somewhere, he
proceeded to quickly rotate it in a circle and then allowed it to strike the
women's rear end.

Jean watched as the woman closed her eyes and gently moved her behind back and
forth to help the lad completely cover her butt with a rosy glow. At one point,
she opened her eyes and stared right at Jean and noticing her discomfort,
merely moved around the table so she could have a better view.

Eventually, she removed her heavy breasts from her top so she could twist and
pinch her big nipples brutally eliciting heavy breathing and moans from herself
and her audience.

The waiter merely continued with beating the woman's behind until she laid her
upper torso on the table and reached between her legs and proceeded to play
with her quim until she had a very loud and enthusiastic orgasm.

Jean just sat there in shock at what she was witnessing. Her tea had gone quite
cold by now, but she sipped it anyway in hopes that it would steady her nerves.

Eventually, She composed herself some and was feeling a little less shocked by
the events she had witnessed. But still the wetness in her crotch reminded her
that she was enjoying what she was seeing.

Noticing the little screen on her table, she decided to see what it offered
before leaving this den of inequity.

Well, the usual tea house menu of a variety of teas, sweet breads and scones. 
Then there was the "movie" selection.

Touching the screen to place an order, Jean could only stare as she watched a
video purporting to be that of a woman with large metal clamps on her nipples
react to the flow of electricity through them.

Judging by the woman's begging and screams, it certainly looked real enough to
her!

Then there was the menu item called "The Third Level."

On the screen there was a dimly lit room with a man dressed in only a leather
harness walking about and moving furniture. Then Jean noticed that every time
he moved a bench on the screen there was a corresponding thump from the
ceiling. 

Glancing around her, she noticed that others moved their eyes to ceiling as
well. Oh my God, it's a live webcam!!

He was wearing only a leather hood that hid his face and a harness that went
over his shoulders and accentuated his naked cock.

Finally, a second man led in a nude woman similarly dressed having only a
leather hood to hide her face.

Jean noticed that the other patrons were also glued to their screens and
apparently she had missed that there was a schedule somewhere to let them know
when such perverted activities would take place.

Like the rest of them, Jean's eyes moved back to the screen to watch whatever
vile tortures they had in mind for their victim.

To be continued. 


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



If you wish to read more of my stories plus others, you can do so at the
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