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Subject: {ASSM} Debi's Tale - Chapter 21
Date: Thu,  7 Mar 2002 03:10:12 -0500
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Greetings, from the sordid data banks of Mister 
<Z> Hisself.  The following story is, as always, 
my property.  Read it.  Enjoy it.  Pass it 
around (if you feel the need).  But please DO 
NOT change the text.  It took me long enough to 
get it to this stage, and changing it will only 
tend to tick me off.

Also, as you're reading it, please.try to keep 
you're hands out of you're pants (or panties, 
should that apply).  Of course, you won't be 
able to, but at least try.  I dare you.

If you feel the urge to comment on the story, 
feel free to do so by sending your comments to 
leazott@earthlink.net and let me hear what you 
have to say.

All comments are welcome.naturally.

Ok then.  Here we go.  One More Time.

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Chapter 21 - A Fairy Tale

She started the van and drove out of the Mall 
parking lot.  Fifteen minutes later, they pulled 
into the rear driveway of a cute cottage at the 
far end of a wooded, rustic road.  The property 
in back of the house was large and fenced in 
with a high privacy fence, without a neighbor in 
sight, in any direction.

Wanda told Debi to stay put.  She got out of the 
van, made her way to the passenger side, opened 
the front door and spun Debi around to face her.  
She spread Debi's legs wide, and stuffed her 
face into Debi's soaking cunt.  There in the 
driveway, Wanda ate Debi's pussy for all she was 
worth.  In no time, Debi's promised orgasm was 
upon her, and she came hard on her Mistress' 
face.  Even before the thrills of orgasmic 
pleasure were finished, Wanda pulled her down 
out of the van and opened the door of the house.

The moment they stepped inside, a young man and 
woman, both in their early twenty's and both 
completely naked, came running to meet Wanda at 
the door.  They were both great looking, had 
blonde hair and had blue eyes.  The male was 
hung like a horse, and the female had very 
nicely shaped, full, firm breasts with medium 
sized pink nipples adorning them as if they were 
exotic jewelry.  Those tits were beautiful to 
behold.

Both of them ran to the door and knelt down in 
the same position that Debi had been taught, 
legs spread wide, displaying themselves.  
Casually, Wanda turned to Debi and stated, while 
you are in my home you are not allowed clothes 
unless told otherwise.  Remove them.  Debi 
immediately complied, and removed all her 
clothing right in front of the two other slaves.  
Now, get down on the floor and into your slave 
position.  Face these two slaves and spread your 
legs so that they can see, completely, who their 
new companion is.

Debi complied, but she didn't think she was 
going to like any competition for her Mistress' 
attention.  She removed her clothing and got 
down on the floor in front of the other people, 
but didn't spread her legs very wide.  Wanda 
immediately saw how Debi was acting and said, "I 
told you to get into position!  Spread those 
thighs wide and let them see that cunt!"

Debi did as she was told, but was slow in 
showing herself to these strangers in front of 
her.  Wanda would have no part of it.  She bent 
over and slapped Debi hard on the inner thigh 
with her open palm.  "Don't you ever make me 
repeat an order again, you fucking little tramp!  
What...do you think you're better than them?" 
she asked, directing Debi's attention to the two 
other slaves.

Debi felt the pain Wanda had applied to her 
naked thigh and winced at the sharpness of its 
sting.  "No Mistress", she replied, and quickly 
got herself in the correct position.  Legs 
spread as wide as they could go, exposing 
herself to these strangers.  She was left 
sitting there contemplating her pain, with her 
eyes fixed on herself, watching a bright red 
welt rising on her pinkish-white thigh.  Wanda 
had not waited for Debi's answer, but had begun 
walking through the house, inspecting it for its 
cleanliness and order.

Debi endured the stinging on her thigh as she 
sat fully exposed to the two people in front of 
her, who were fully exposing themselves to her.  
She thought to herself, "What the hell...we're 
all in the same boat here, and by our choice, so 
what the hell do I have to worry about.  Might 
as well enjoy it."  She found herself greedily 
staring at their nakedness, as they sat staring 
at hers.

They exchanged glances and smiled at one 
another, knowing where they were and instantly 
understanding the situation they were in.  The 
young man winked at her so she smiled wider and 
blushed a bit.  When she looked at the young 
girl, Debi found her smiling as well.  There 
they sat, lewdly examining each other 
intimately.

Something struck Debi as odd about them, so she 
glanced back and forth between them and noticed 
that they looked a little alike.  They made a 
strikingly sexual pair.  They appeared to be 
about the same age.  Both had long blond hair 
pulled back into a tight ponytail like hers, and 
both had their respective crotches shaved as 
clean as hers.  His crotch and balls were devoid 
of hair, as well as the girl's pussy.  It would 
seem that Mistress Wanda preferred blondes.

When she looked back at the boy, she noticed 
that his cock was getting noticeably larger, and 
she watched in fascination as it grew.  She knew 
he was watching her watch him.  That's what was 
making him hard, she guessed.  After a while, 
his erection stood out from his crotch, level to 
that of the floor.

He was about ten inches in length, and large in 
circumference.  He looked even larger, since he 
had no pubic hair to hide the base of his cock.  
The other girl was also staring at his erection, 
but she had a worried look on her face.  She was 
definitely nervous about something.

Not a single word had passed between them the 
entire time they sat there exposing themselves 
to each other.  But, the girl shuffled a bit to 
get his attention, and when he looked over at 
her, she vigorously shook her head as if to say 
no.  Debi wondered why she was doing it, and it 
didn't take long for her to find out.  Wanda 
came around the corner and glanced in our 
direction.  She immediately saw the huge 
erection that the boy had and the look that came 
over her face turned Debi's insides to jelly.  
Wanda was pissed.  Very pissed.

She strode over to where they were sitting and 
faced the young man.  "What in holy hell do you 
think you're doing?  Who the fuck gave you 
permission to have an erection!?"  The boy 
cowered and tried to say something, but Wanda 
simply continued.  "We've been through all of 
this a thousand damned times.  I thought you 
learned your lesson about that.  You swore it 
wouldn't happen again.  You promised me!  You 
fucking lied to me again!"

The boy was now desperately wanting to say 
something but Wanda simply raised her arm, 
pointed towards one of the back rooms, and said 
"Get your filthy fuck hole back there, get your 
necktie, and bring it back to me here...right 
now!"

"Oh please Mistress...I'm sorry!  I couldn't 
help myself, honest!  I promise not to do it 
again, please believe me!", the boy sputtered, 
actually scared that he had been caught with a 
hardon, but more scared about what he was being 
told to do.  Debi didn't know what was going on, 
but she figured he was in for some big-time 
problems.

"No good, you little dick-headed cunt hole!  
I've heard it all from you before, and you never 
seem to learn your damned lessons.  You make me 
repeat myself all the time!  Well, my little 
pussy pet, today is the day where you get your 
lesson drilled into you, and this time I really 
mean drilled!  You've disobeyed me for the last 
time, and I will not stand for it anymore.  Move 
your ass and bring me that fucking necktie, and 
quit making me repeat myself!"

The boy practically flew to his feet, and ran 
into a back room.  Moments later, while Wanda 
waited with her hands on her hips, tapping her 
foot, the boy returned.  In his hand, he carried 
something that, at first, resembled a Bolo tie.  
Then Debi got a better look at it.  It was about 
eighteen inches long.  There were knotted loops 
at each end.  One was large, and the other 
small, about the size of a pencil.

Debi watched as Wanda took the small end and 
made a slip loop by pulling the string back 
through the small loop.  She walked up to the 
boy, and placed the slip loop around the head of 
his still semi-erect penis and pulled it taught 
right behind the cock ridge at the head.  She 
then told him to bend forward.  When he did, she 
pulled the larger loop down over his head, and 
it fell around his neck.  It was a tight fit.

The device had a purpose that Debi realized 
right away.  The boy had to bend over a lot to 
keep from yanking on his own securely tied 
penis.  If he stood up or put any amount of 
strain on the device, the slipknot would tighten 
around the head of his cock, and he would cause 
his own pain.  All he had to do was stay bent 
over.  Simple.  Effective.  To the point.

Wanda was still quite upset as she said "If you 
cannot learn to control your erections, then I 
will have to, once again, teach you the meaning 
of discipline.  It looks as though we must begin 
at the beginning.  I'm very disappointed in 
you." He looked very uncomfortable bent over, 
but he knew he couldn't stand up straight for 
fear of the pain he would give himself.

Wanda said to the girl, "Go to your mat and 
bring back his brother."  Debi thought to 
herself,  "There was another slave she hadn't 
met yet?" The girl sped to where her mat 
supposedly was and came back holding a big 
strap-on dildo, and was told to put it on.

She fixed the device around her hips and slid 
the straps into position, hooking it securely 
into place.  The boy stared at it in shock, 
shook with nervousness but said nothing.  Wanda 
checked to make sure it was tightly secured onto 
the young blond girl, and turned to Debi.  
"Stand up, cunt.  Follow us, and pay very close 
attention.  I want you to see what happens to 
slaves that do not obey me and refuse to learn 
the lessons I demand."

She told them to go to the punishment room.  The 
girl fairly ran there, with that big rubber cock 
bouncing gaily before her as she ran, while the 
boy slowly made his way, trying not to pull the 
'necktie' tight.  They entered a room with only 
a large thick blue plastic mat in the center, 
and a large trunk-like chest in each corner.  
The boy was led to the center of the mat and 
told to kneel.  When he did, he had to stay bent 
over, and had to hold himself up, his face 
almost touching the floor.

Wanda went to one of the chests and pulled out a 
set of waist wrist cuffs.  They resembled the 
kind that had been used on her the night before, 
but were more like leather straps with loops and 
pins much like a belt buckle.  The cuffs were 
connected by a short length of chain about five 
inches long.  They were strong and sturdy.

From a different chest, she revealed a small 
padded bench with a slight concave curve in it, 
and a leather strap on each end of it.  It was 
small and measured about twelve inches tall, two 
feet wide and eight inches deep.  She walked 
over to the boy and slid the small padded bench 
under his chest.  It was just high enough for 
him to rest his upper body on.

Once rested there, she looped the straps over 
his back, and secured him to it.  She then took 
each wrist and shackled him into the wrist 
cuffs, behind his back.  He could no longer hold 
up his own body weight, and had to depend on the 
small bench for that.  He was sweating profusely 
by this time, but never said a word.  Neither 
did the girl, as she cowered off to one side, 
motionless except for the fact that she was 
jerking off the rubber cock, smiling to herself.

Wanda then went to yet another chest, the 
largest of the four in the room, and retrieved a 
four-foot bar with ankle cuffs at each end.  She 
clasped one ankle in each, locking them secure.  
This forced his legs wide apart, and put tension 
on the necktie the boy was wearing.

A short length of chain was used to hold the bar 
securely to a hook, which was down inside a slit 
in the mat.  A leather collar was placed around 
his neck, and clasped tightly.  To this was 
added another small length of chain which led to 
another concealed hook in the mat, just below 
his head.

Wanda then untied the necktie and slid it off of 
him, freeing the tension, and allowing his own 
cock to bob free between his legs.  The young 
blonde boy was now firmly attached in this 
awkward position, and he could go nowhere.  
Wanda checked all the connections to be sure he 
could breath and function, and when she was 
satisfied, she looked at the young girl and said 
"Grease it."

She knew exactly what that meant, and from the 
first chest she removed a towel and a large jar 
of Vaseline.  She pulled out a large dollop, 
walked over to the boy, and smeared it all over 
his asshole, making sure his tight hole was 
thoroughly greased by harshly pushing her middle 
finger deep inside.  She pushed it in and out 
several times.

She transferred another dollop of the goo to the 
entire length of the long rubber cock that 
suspended hugely between her legs.  When she had 
finished applying a good slick coating to her 
attached penis, she cleaned her hands off with 
the towel, returned the jar and towel to the 
chest, and went to stand behind the boy.  She 
had done this before, and knew the routine.  
There was no doubt in Debi's mind.

Wanda walked in front of the boy, got down on 
her knees and bent over to be at the level of 
his face.  She roughly pulled his head up by his 
blonde hair so she could look directly into his 
eyes.  Debi saw that he had begun to cry big 
alligator tears, but he made no noise.

"Not one fucking peep." Wanda told him.  "Not a 
single fucking sound.  If I so much as hear one 
muffled grunt from you, your punishment will be 
doubled.  As always, I will let you know when 
you have finished.  Perhaps after this, you will 
start obeying my demands.  I'm real fucking 
tired of repeating myself to you."

At that, she dropped his head, stood up, turned 
to the girl, pointed to the boys wide open ass, 
and said "Fuck him.  Fuck him hard!  Fuck him 
deep!!  And don't you dare stop fucking him 
until you are told!!"  Wanda walked over to 
stand next to Debi, and turned to watch the 
proceedings.

The girl moved up behind the boy, pointed the 
head of her rubber cock to his tight hole, 
leaned forward and slowly pushed that huge prick 
head into the boys straining asshole.  The boy 
felt the tremendous pressure and gritted his 
teeth when the big head of that dildo was pushed 
into his rectal hole, but he never made a noise.  
Debi watched as the girl slowly fucked him up 
his ass.

She started with small strokes to get the grease 
spread around, and quickly made the strokes 
deeper and harder.  Sooner than Debi expected, 
she was using the entire length of her cock toy 
to do the boy's ass.  In and out went her long 
full strokes, and the boy accepted it without a 
sound.  His face got red as a beet and he 
continued to grit his teeth at the pain and 
pressure in his ass.

The girl had braced her hands on the floor on 
each side of the boy's prone body and was 
pushing that tool as far in as she could push 
it, and she pulled it almost all the way back 
out, repeating the process over and over.  As 
she stood behind the boy, reaming his ass, Wanda 
turned to Debi and offered a small explanation.

"Do you see the big rubber cock she's using?  
One day, I got that young stud hard, and I made 
a plaster-of-Paris mold of his hard cock.  I had 
a friend construct a rubber duplicate of the 
mold of his prick and had it attached to the 
straps she used to tie it to herself.  She's 
fucking him with his own cock.  And, what makes 
matters more interesting...they are twins, 
Brother and Sister.  That means she's fucking 
her brother's asshole with his own penis.  
Interesting situation."

Debi was shocked to hear that the two young 
blondes were related.  But now it made sense to 
her.  She saw a lot of similarities between 
them.  As she listened to Wanda and watched the 
fuck session, her mouth dropped open in stunned 
silence.  It was amazing to see this lovely girl 
fucking her brother's ass so deep and hard with 
that rubber monster.  It got her pretty hot just 
watching it.

Wanda continued by saying "Don't be too shocked 
little one.  I've owned these two slaves for 
almost a year.  I met them at a party I went to, 
and they basically followed me home.  I've honed 
skills into them that they've been using for me 
alone.  Their real names are irrelevant and 
unimportant.  I just call them Jack and Jill."  
She snickered and added "She's Jack, and he's 
Jill.  I've always liked their names!  Too cute!

"I made them tell me, in detail, about how they 
grew up, and their story is quite fascinating.  
Would you like to hear it?"

Debi smiled, nodded, and said "Oh yes Mistress.  
I would."

Wanda said "Follow me dear.  Let's leave these 
two lovebirds alone for awhile.  She really 
needs the practice, and he the discipline.  
Together, they compliment each other, I 
believe."
Still, they stood for a while longer, watching 
the girl fuck her brother deep inside his ass, 
with an exact duplicate of his own cock.  By 
this time, she had developed a good rhythm and 
was pumping his asshole at a faster rate of 
speed.  He had yet to make a sound while she 
pummeled his rear hole.

As she fucked him, she began to smile.  She was 
really getting into it.  She had moved even 
closer and was standing on her toes to push that 
rubber cock deep into his ass.  I mean she was 
actually pounding the length of it deep into his 
shit hole.  Meanwhile, his expression had 
changed from one of grimacing pain to one of 
silent pleasure.  He was now basically enjoying 
each and every stroke she shoved deep within 
him, and it was noticeable by the way he had 
once again formed a full erection.

After watching his ass being fucked for several 
more minutes, Wanda led Debi by the hand, into 
her large bedroom.  "Before I tell you their 
charming story, I must tell you the rules of 
this house.  They are as follows.  First and 
foremost, you must understand that Jack and Jill 
are house slaves.  That means they take care of 
my house by cleaning and cooking.  Anything that 
needs doing in the form of chores is their 
responsibility.

"Also, any Master, Mistress, or other slave may 
use them without having to ask my permission 
first.  If anyone needs servicing, they have the 
right to exact whatever pleasure from them that 
they can receive.  No questions asked.  No 
permission needed.  That is their function, and 
they know the rules.

"During parties, and whenever I have any guests 
over, whatsoever, they are always to make 
themselves available for service.  It is their 
choice to be here, so I have made it their lot 
in life to service everyone.  Those are their 
standing orders.  No questions.

"I think I've trained them well in these 
matters, as you will soon see.  Your position, 
however, is different.  You are my personal 
slave.  You do not cook or clean.  Your sole 
function is servicing my guests and me as you 
did at the party.  Anyone who wants you, needs 
to ask my permission, and I may choose to allow 
or deny them that privilege, at my own 
discretion.  The one and only benefit I will 
allow you while you are with me is control over 
Jack and Jill if and when I am away.  When I am 
not here, you are in charge.  What you say goes.

"On the other hand, when I'm here, you have no 
rights at all, except to please me when and 
where I require it.  You will be the house 
guardian and they will be told that this is to 
be their fate.  They have never had another 
slave tell them what to do, but if they disobey 
you, you are to punish them.  Use your own 
discretion when it comes to punishment.  I have 
no doubt that you will do well.  If they need 
pain, apply it.  I will inform them of this fact 
later tonight when they receive their evening 
spankings.

"None of you are allowed clothing unless I state 
otherwise.  They have not worn clothes in over 
six months.  The only clothes you are allowed to 
touch are my guests, and mine unless I deem that 
you need them.  I usually do not.  You may touch 
clothes when you remove them from our bodies, or 
dress us when we are ready to go out.

"As time goes by, and I will have you here again 
after this first 48 hours, you will learn what I 
like to wear and when I need to wear something 
special.  I will show you, one time, where all 
of my clothes are kept, and the orderliness I 
require then to be in, and I expect you to 
remember.  You do not have to wash anything that 
belongs to me except my panties and bras.  
Those, you will hand wash in the bathroom sink.  
I just have a feeling that Jill likes to wear 
them when nobody is watching, but I'll catch his 
ass in them one day, and he'll be sorry.  They 
handle the rest of the laundry, like the rest of 
the chores in the house.

"You will always sleep here in my bed, with me, 
for my use.  They sleep on a small mat together, 
in the punishment room.  When they are not doing 
work in the house, they know they are supposed 
to stay in the punishment room.  They are not 
allowed to use any of the toys, but if they want 
to please themselves, they can, as long as his 
cock doesn't enter her cunt in any way.

"If she wants to beat his meat in order for him 
to have an orgasm, she may do that.  If he wants 
to suck her pussy, he may do that.  Or, any of a 
thousand other ways to get each other off, just 
as long as his cock stays out of her pussy.  He 
is only allowed to do that when I'm present, and 
has been ordered to do it.  He gets it only when 
told.  I repeat.  NO PUSSY FOR JILL!

"When I'm home, he is absolutely not allowed to 
have an erection without assistance or 
permission.  I've been trying to break him of 
that disgusting habit for months.  It seems he 
doesn't give a damn about what I want, which is 
why he gets fucked into submission like he's 
getting now."

Wanda had gone on for at least fifteen minutes 
explaining the rules, and all the while, Jack 
was fucking Jill's ass in the next room.  When 
Wanda mentioned the point about him getting 
fucked as punishment, she remembered that they 
were there and listened for any sounds coming 
from the room.  She heard nothing except the 
slap, slap, and slap of his ass being fucked 
hard by Jacks rubber meat.

Wanda continued by saying "You may have them do 
anything you want, in the way of sexual 
gratification for yourself except him entering a 
cunt.  I will heatedly whip your ass and I will 
do something that will give you so much pain, 
you will beg for a spanking instead.  As for 
your sex, save most of your orgasms for me.  
They are no longer yours to have, but to give to 
me."

Without waiting for understanding from Debi, 
Wanda gave her a brief history of the twins.  
She said "They have been fucking each other 
since they were ten years old.  I believe that's 
why they are as fully developed, sexually, as 
they are today.  He would always suck and pull 
on her nipples and clitoris, and she on his 
cock.  They learned at an early age that cumming 
on or in each other felt good, and they wanted 
it a lot.

"When they were eighteen, three years ago, they 
moved away from home and moved in to an 
apartment together.  Since then, apparently, 
they have been fucking and sucking each other 
constantly.  They told me they had never had any 
other sexual partners, and really required none 
since they were so natural together.  As far as 
they were concerned they were content to share 
themselves only with each other.  A perfect 
coupling.  Legally, it's incest, but they really 
don't give a flying fuck what others think.

"They are totally happy to make each other cum.  
Nothing else matters to them except my wishes.  
A year ago, they were invited to an orgy, and 
that's where I found them.  I invited them to my 
place and after a few days, they asked if they 
could stay.  I set the ground rules for their 
'captivity'.  They agreed and that's the way it 
has been ever since.  I would have it no other 
way."

When she finished telling Debi about the twins, 
she took Debi by the hand and showed her where 
everything in the house was.  She had a huge 
walk-in closet with clothes lining each side, 
and racks filled with at least a hundred pairs 
of shoes, ranging from tennis shoes to high 
spike heels.

She was shown which dresser drawers contained 
which types of clothes and at the bottom of a 
large dresser in the far corner of the room, 
Wanda opened a small empty drawer.  "This drawer 
is for whatever clothing you may possess.  
Panties, bras, garters and such as I may buy for 
you.  Be sure that it is neat at all times, and 
that everything fits.  Fold them neatly so that 
they do not wrinkle.  I really hate wrinkled 
clothes on my slut."


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