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Subject: {ASSM} New Story: Sally's Strap-on School (F+M+)
Date: Thu, 17 Jan 2002 23:10:06 -0500
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Story: Sally's Strap-On School

Word of mouth gets around quickly, and Sally counts on that.  Once
every two moths, she holds a workshop for women who want to learn how
to give their boyfriends or husbands a strap-on experience.  Sally
conducts workshop in a vacant warehouse and charges a substantial fee.
The women who attend have greatly enjoyed the experience, and heartily
recommend it to their close friends.

Let's take a fly-on-the-wall view of one of Sally's workshops.

Sally, personally administered two enemas to each of eight males prior
to the start of the workshop.  She herded seven of them to an
adjoining area and slid a partition across the room so they would not
yet be seen.  She arranged seating for the ladies and placed a new,
unopened, strap-on harness with rectal probe for each of the
attendees.

The eighth male stood, naked, against one wall.

The women attending the workshop began to arrive, and until they were
all present, talked and giggled among themselves, feeling nervous
about what was to take place, and about the lone naked male in the
room.

Sally greeted each of them personally and asked them to be seated.

"All right, ladies," she said, taking charge, "Before you use a
strap-on, the male must be clean back there.  You do this by giving
him an enema!  I will demonstrate on this person who you obviously
have noticed."

Sally demonstrated the preparation and administration of an enema,
emphasizing that two must be given.  She further explained that the
male she was demonstrating on had previously received two enemas.
Some of the women were visibly aroused at the sight of the
demonstration, particularly when the male protested that he was full,
and Sally admonished him that he must retain it for a full five
minutes.

While he got rid of the enema and showered, Sally had the women take
their strap-on out of the package and explained how to put on the
harness.  She further explained the methods of lubrication.

"Now, I want everyone to disrobe completely and put on your harness
with the strap-on.  I'm going to do the same, but I have to arrange
for the hands-on part of the workshop.  I'll be back in a couple of
minutes."

Sally and the lone male disappeared behind the sliding partition and
arranged seven strap-on stations, as she called them, in a semicircle.
The waiting male recipients each bent over a padded table and she
cinched a binding strap around their waists, ankles, and wrists.  Then
she arranged smaller partitions between the stations so that the males
could not see the woman administering to them, and their faces could
not be seen by the women or by each other.

The women exclaimed in unison when Sally slid the room dividing
partition and they saw the group of males bent over and bound to the
padded strap-on tables.  She smiled broadly and disrobed in front of
everyone, after which she donned her own strap-on harness and probe.

"It's time for hands-on experience," she announced.  "Everyone pick a
recipient - I'll demonstrate on this one." She went to the station in
the center of the semicircle.

Sally snapped on a disposable glove and demonstrated the art of
packing lubricant in the back way of the male, and told the ladies to
go ahead and prep their recipients.  They busily inserted their lubed
fingers and packed a generous amount in there.  Next, they smeared
lubricant on their strap-on probes.

"Now," Sally instructed, "spread the guy's buns and put the probe up
to the entrance - don't go in yet!"  She demonstrated while the ladies
followed her motions.

"Go in about an inch or two and stop."

A chorus of groans from the bound males came forth as they were
penetrated.  Sally instructed them to pump, going in a little further
each time, until they were all the way in.  The sounds from the
recipients increased in volume as the probes went in further and the
ladies pumped.

"When you can go all the way in, then stop for a minute, then pull out
and lube him some more, and then go back in."

A moment later multiple groans filled the air as the ladies inserted
the freshly lubed probes into their recipients.

"Now grasp his hips with your hands, and pump harder - get him used to
accepting the probe."

"Uhhhh!" "Auuughh!" "Ohhh!"  "Oooooh!" "Unhhh!"

The sounds from the males served only to whet the appetites of the
women administering their new-found dominance.  The sight of the
several naked women each rhythmically pumping their hips and driving
the rectal probes in and out, was a sight that stimulated Sally.

"Keep going," Sally panted as she pumped. "It's okay to get pleasure
from what you're doing, and it's okay to climax - let yourselves go!"

The ladies' pumping became faster and more furious.  The males'
reactions were more noticeable.  A moment later one of the ladies
gasped and draped herself over the man she was pumping.  She kicked
her legs as her hips spasmodically jerked in and out.  That started a
tidal wave of orgasms from the others, and their sounds mixed with the
increasingly strident groans of the males.

A couple of minutes later it was all over, and Sally showed the ladies
how to clean the probes.  The fee they paid included the strap-on they
used that day.  About an hour later the last of them left the
warehouse with a satisfied smile.

One by one, Sally released each male from his bindings and hand-jobbed
him to a spurting climax and sent him away.


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