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Subject: {ASSM} Another Night at Emma's by Laura Lynn Davis, F/F/F Bondage
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Another Night at Emma's by Laura Lynn Davis, F/F/F Bondage
Copyright 2002

	It was a warm night in late April, a Monday, and Emma's was nearly empty.  
Emma's is a dyke bar near the university and I spend a lot of time there.  I 
was sitting at the bar, nursing a bottle of Sam Adams while I chatted with 
Ellie, the bartender.

	A pretty college girl in shorts and sandals, a cute blonde with fabulous 
legs, came in and asked for a glass of white wine.  After Ellie served it 
the blonde moved down the bar and smiled at me.  "You're Laura, aren't you?"

	I nodded and took a sip of beer.  "Do I know you?"

	She shook her head.  "No, we've never met.But I heard a girl talking about 
you.  She said you're..... popular.  By the way, my name is Astrid.  "  She 
let her gaze travel over my body.  "You're cute but I don't see where you're 
anything special."  She spoke with an edge, challenging me.  The bar was 
cool and her nipples were doing their best to poke through her T-shirt.

	I smiled and touched the tip of my nose with my tongue.  Her eyes widened 
and she whispered, "Oh!  My!  GOD!"

	Inside every submissive there's a domme trying to get out and I'm not 
exception.  I beckoned her closer and slipped my arm around her waist, 
pushing my hand down the back of her shorts, inside her panties.  I caressed 
her tight buttocks and kissed her earlobe, pushing my tongue into her ear.  
She sighed and leaned against my leg.

	"If you're a good girl and dance for us I'll take you back to my place and 
fuck your brains out."

	She sighed and whispered, "I'm a terrible dancer."

	I grinned and kissed her.  "Take your clothes off and we'll see."

	She whimpered but obediently slipped her clothes off and danced naked on 
the bar for several minutes.  I tucked her panties into my pocket and 
watched her slip her shorts and t-shirt back on.  I winked at Ellie as we 
left, hand in hand.

	She was a screamer and she screamed many times that night as I explored her 
sweet tight cunt with my tongue.  She didn't want me to shave her but she 
stopped protesting when I told her I'd tie her up and shave her anyway and 
then I'd fuck her in the ass with a strap-on.

	Shaved, her vulva was a thing of beauty, all delicate shades ranging from 
palest white to pink to beige and finally deep red inside.  Her anus was a 
tight little rosebut, deep pink shading to beige.  She had a nice tan 
already, with no tanlines, and the fine peach fuzz on her thighs and 
buttocks was bleached to silver, a nice contrast with her smooth tanned 
skin.

	I licked her thighs, teasing her while she whimpered and moaned.  Finally, 
taking pity on her, I ran my tongue along her furrow.  She came almost 
immediately, right after I found her clit with my tongue.  She came again a 
few minutes later and then again.  I sat up and looked down at her.  Her 
skinned gleamed under a fine sheen of perspiration.

	She smiled, her eyes hooded, glazed with lust.  "Do me again, please!"  I 
brought her to orgasm by running my tongue from her clit to her anus and 
back.  Again and again.  She wrapped her fingers in my hair and screamed in 
pleasure as she came.

	Finally, she sat up and leaned against the sofa.  I sat in front of her and 
fondled her fine, full tits.  She was a good full c-cup, her tits heavy and 
firm, her nipples pink and pointy and very sensitive.

	After a moment she leaned close and whispered, "Did you mean what you said 
about tying me up and ......"

	I kissed her.  "Yes, I did.  Is that what you want?"

	She hesitated, shrugged.  "I don't know.... I guess."

	I tweaked her nipples.  "Beg for it, bitch.  On your pretty knees."

	She moved away from the sofa and got up on her knees.  She licked her lips 
and whispered, "Please, tie me up and fuck me in my ass."

	I let her beg for a couple of minutes.  Then I tied her wrists behind her 
back with a soft velvet cord.  She leaned over the sofa, resting her upper 
body on the cushion.  I got my strap-on and a jar of petroleum jelly.  She 
whimpered as I greased her pretty anus.  I saw tears on her cheeks as I 
pushed the dildo into her virgin asshole but that didn't stop me.  I held 
her hips and fucked her hard.  She was chanting something under her breath 
and I had to lean close and listen to make it out.  She was chanting, "Hurt 
me.  Hurt me."

	I fucked her hard until the pressure of the dildo against my clit brought 
me to orgasm.  Then I masturbated her while she whimpered and cried.  After 
she came I untied her wrists and she went into the bathroom.  She was in 
there for a long time and when she came out she slipped into her shorts and 
t-shirt and said, "I have to go."

	I kissed her and fondled her tits and then I took her back to Emma's.   I 
brought the velvet cord with me and tied her wrists again.  She struggled 
for a moment but then she suddenly gave in and cried while I tied the cord.  
I put her on her knees beside the car and made her go down on me.  After I 
came, I untied her and she got into her car and left.

	I didn't see Astrid again until the fall and then it was a complete 
surprise.  I didn't recognize her when I first saw her.  It was at 
Leathergrrl, a bar on the other side of town.  I was there with Kate, a 
domme I've known for a while.  I was naked and collared and Kate was holding 
my leash.  Astrid came by wearing leather pants and a matching vest that 
left her beautiful tits bare.  She talked to Kate for a moment.  Kate handed 
my leash over and Astrid led me back to one of the punishment rooms.  She 
whipped me and fucked me and I crawled to her on my belly and licked her 
feet, begging her to forgive me for fucking her in the ass.

	She crouched and wiped my tears away.  "You're forgiven, slave."  Then she 
laughed.  She brought me back to Kate and asked if she could use me again 
the following night.  Kate shrugged.  "Take the bitch with my blessing."  I 
was crying as Astrid led me out of the bar to begin my new life as her 
tongue slave.

The End



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