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NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2002 15:56:18 EST
Subject: {ASSM} The Breaking part 1 (nc, bdsm)
Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2002 18:10:12 -0500
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This story is a work of fiction and is intended for adult audiences.  This
story also portrays acts of rape.  Anyone who would engage in non-consensual
sex with ANYONE is a sicko and should be promptly thrown in jail.

This story may be placed on any web site, pay or otherwise, as long as it
remains unchanged, unedited, and unmessed with.

****************

I stood over her, not believing how lucky I was.  I mean, she's beautiful.
No, that's not good enough a word.  She's perfect.  And here I am, in her
bedroom, looking down on her sleeping, nude body.

In the movies they always woke up, and to be honest, I was more than a
little worried that she would wake up too

She didn't.

So here I stand, looking at her, lusting for her.

It was time I got to work.

I began by tying some lengths of rope onto the feet of each corner of her
four poster bed, placing the trailing ends onto the bed itself.  Then, I
stood back up and considered the best way to go about what I wanted to do.
She was laying partially in a fetal position, so I started with her right
arm since I wouldn't have to move it much.  I got her right wrist tied up
gently yet snugly, then went down to her right leg.  Slowly and gently I
moved her leg down, then tied it.

I reached over to her dresser where I had already placed a length of duct
tape.

I took a deep breath, and pushed it over her mouth, and quickly reached for
her left arm.

I had her left arm tied up before she was even awake.

She came fully to conciousness just as I was reaching for her left leg, and
from the look in her eyes, she was terrified.

But of course she was.

I almost laughed at the sheer simplicity of it.  I even allowed her to
thrash around for a bit before grabbing her ankle.

Now, you ave to understand something.  I'm a big guy.  Six four and two
hundred thirty pounds, only 6% of which is fat.  I never expected so much
strenght, or kick, from such a diminuitive woman.  It must have taken me a
full minute to get her leg down onto the bed with my weight on it so I could
tie it down.

Of course the effort only served to make me hornier.

With her finally trussed up, I went and turned on the light, and allowed her
time to adjust.

She was terrified, and was muffling into the tape.

"Hush for a moment and listen to me," I said.

I paused for a moment and waited for her to comply.

"You are tied down in such a way as to make escape impossible.  Therefore,
thrashing around does no good.  So just be still.  I'm sure you're wondering
why I'm doing this.  Why I have you tied up.  The answer is simple.  Because
I can.  I've had you in my sights for three months now.  I know your
routines, your schedule, the names addresses and phone numbers of nearly
every friend and family member you have.  I know what they sound like, look
like, and I know their schedules and routines as well.  I can recite your
drivers license and social numbers from memory.  For three months, I have
watched you every second of every day either by cameras here in your house,
or with my own eyes.  You phone has been bugged, as well as audio bugs
placed around your house.  Now, I am going to pull the tape off your mouth,
and if you scream, I will hurt you.  Understand?"

She nodded instantly, and I pulled the tape off her face.

"Is there anything you want to ask me," I said to her.

"Why are you doing this!?!"

"Because I can."

"But why do you want to?"

"It's a hobby of mine, and also how I make my living."

"What's you hobby, how do you make your lving?"

"I take women, abduct them, train them, then sell them."

Her eyes went wide, but surprisingly she didn't scream.  I actually felt
sorry for her.  The ones that got all hysterical at this point usually broke
a litle a quicker, and thus didn't have to undergo my training for quite so
long.  The fact that she didn't scream meant she was one of those even,
balanced types that really thought about a situation.  Those were the
hardest to break.

Of course they were also the most fun.

"Do you have any other questions," I asked her as I smiled.

"You're going to jail you sick fuck."

I shrugged.  "Been there, not such a bad place really.  Anyway, now that
you've obviously finished with your questions, let me tell you the rules.
 From now on, you are not permitted to speak unless spoken to.  You are to
obey the instructions of anyone not wearing a collar instantly.  If someone
puts something on you, you are not permitted to remove it yourself.  Do you
nderstand all that?"

My lovely new doll just nodded her head.

"Very good, repeat the rules back to me."

"No speaking unless spoken to, obey instructions, don't take off anything
myself."

Her voice was that flat monotone that told me she was just going along for
the ride for the moment, but would be actively seeking for a way to escape.
Not only that, but she would be drinking in every detail in an effort to
help out law enforcement if she did escape.

My smile grew.  She was going to be DELICIOUS to break and reshape.

"Ok, one last rule.  You no longer have a name, you no longer have an
identity.  You are to speak of yourself in the third person ALWAYS."

She nodded, and I decided it was time to have some fun.  I stripped off my
sweats ad t-shirt, and climbed onto the bed inbetwen her legs.  I spread her
pussy lips and guided my dick to her dry hole.

This finally got her attention and she began to squirm.

"Please ... don't ... " she whimpered.

I looked at her quizzically, and got off the bed.  I reaced into my "bag of
tricks" that  placed at the foot of her bed and pulled out an inflatable
gag, and a riding crop.

"Open your mouth," I said.

I could se it in her eyes, the way her body tesed.  She was about to scream.
That would make placing the gag even easier.

Her mouth opened wide, and as she inhaled, I crammed the gag into her mouth,
and placed my hand over it, crushing her lips into her teeth.  I stared into
her eyes.  "You've been so smart up until now.  You see, now I have to
punish you even more."

I lefted her head, and fastened the gag into place,then began to squeeze the
inflator.  In a few moments, I could see I was beginning to distend her jaw.

"You do not speak unless spoken to.  This includes screaming.  There will be
times when you will be permitted to scream.  This isn't one of them."

I grabbed the riding crop and brought it down HARD on her pussy lips.  Her
entire body jumped and I could hear a muffled scream from ehind the gag.

I struck her again, in the same spot, right on those lucious, recently
shaved, pussy lips.  This time her jump and muffled scream was also
accompanied by tears.

I love it when they cry.

With well timed precision I slowly spanked her twat.  Letting the music of
the pussy spanking combine with the music of her muffled screams.

After twenty strokes I stopped, dropped the crop, then climbed back
inbetween her legs to admire my work.  Her pussy lips were now swolen and
deep red ... beautiful.  Again I spread them apart, knowing that even this
hurt her now.  I guided my riid sex rod into her dry sex hole and began to
press in.  Her back arched in pain and I could here a single muffled wail
escapingher gag.

Music to my ears.

Once I was getting inside her, I let go of her pussy lips and leaned over
her body as I continued ot rock my hips into her.

I took her right nipple into my mouth and began gently suckling, enjoying
the fact that it grew hard.

My dick was making its last little way to being fully buried, and as my
crotch began touching her swolen pussy lips, I could see that she was
experiencing more pain from the punishment.

Slowly, I began to fuck her almost like a "regular lover".  Nice and easy I
slid my cock in and out of her pussy as I gently played with her nipples.  I
came after only about a minute, but that ddn't surprise me, I always came
quickly the first time I was with a new slave.

I climbed off of her, and opened the valve on the ball gag, then undid it
fromaround her head.

I wanted to kiss her lips when I heard the whimpering, but of course I
couldn't.

"Would you like anothe punishment?"

Her eyes went wide.

"Then I suggest you get silent."

She quickly clamped her mouth shut and pursed her lips together so hard they
turned white.

I went back to my bag and pulled out the two thick metal half rings that
would shortly become her collar.  Once fastened on, thee was no way to take
the thing off short of cutting it off.

I placed the two halves on her neck, and in moments had it secured into what
appeared to all but very close inspection,, a single ring of steel around
her neck.

"Welcome to your new life ... as a sex slave."

-- 
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