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Subject: {ASSM} The Nice Guy part eight (FM, fmdom, d/s, anal)
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This belongs to Karinthia
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(thanks to my editor for the thoughts and corrections zie made)

The Nice Guy
Part Eight
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Jimmylongs started to buck against the straps holding him. His ears were
filled with the sound of a couple fucking and he couldn't even rub himself
to get relief! Ohghod, it had been so long since he had had control of his
own sex organs that just the thought of rubbing it against a scratchy old
beam would have been a blessing!! The curses started to pour from his lips
as the frustration to mate took a deep hold of him.

Miss, hearing him as his cock bounced and dripped, slowly walked up to him
as to not stir the air and with one hand stuck out as far as she could
reach, she stroked him. His body jerked to a stop and his mouth formed
one-word "Miss?" before she started to pump him. She got him right to the
brink of cumming. When his body began to shiver in need, she slowly took her
hand away.

"No, Miss! Jezuzhxst! Don't stop now!"

He had no way of knowing if she had even heard him. Just the sounds of the
woman on the videotape getting ready to cum filled his ears. He then felt
Miss placing his feet on footrests of some type. When both of them were
secure, she put her hands on his inner knees and pushed his legs apart. He
wasn't even standing on the ground anymore! Whatever the h*ll she'd strapped
him to was totally maneuverable, he thought to himself as he felt the whole
thing start to tip backwards. When she stopped moving him about, he was
lying flat on his back.

She took off his cockring and covered his cock and balls with shaving cream.
Normally it would be his chore to keep himself clean-shaven, but for this
first time - SHE wanted to be the one marking his status.

At the feeling of the cold cream hitting him, jimmylong's startled and
jerked in his bonds. He had no clue what the h*ll she was doing to him. All
he knew is that his world and his view of it had just been knocked sideways.
His voice took on a pleading tone for her to stop.

Miss went from one limb to the next tightening the straps and adding on new
ones. She could have simply explained to him what she was doing and calmed
his fears, but right now she *needed* him afraid. She could feel the
moisture between her legs from the last time she came and knew it would only
be a matter of time before she had to stop what she was doing to cum again.
She stood there looking at him, with the pleas flying from his mouth in
quickening speed and decided in that moment to let HIM do the satisfying.
She slid the post holding his head even lower; till it was low enough to the
ground that she could simply straddle his head. With her legs pressed on
either side of his ears, she grabbed the mic in her hand and growled into it
one simple command that he recognized so well. "Lick!"

With fear of the unknown still clutching his heart, he lifted his head and
found his Miss. He licked to please. He licked to sooth whatever beast was
making her act the way she was. Whatever it is she wanted, he'd do. Fear had
transformed into total submission.

With his nose filled with her fragrance and his tongue foraging deep, he
made her soul fly. When he felt her nails gouging small holes in his chest
and heard the sounds of a woman's orgasm in the headphones, he couldn't hold
back his body's demands any longer. Moaning deeply into Miss's pussy,
droplets of cum starting gushing.

Miss, seeing his hips rocking against the straps holding him and the small
splash ready to hit his belly, reached down and grabbed a nearby crop. With
her hand raised slightly, she tapped him HARD right on the tip of his dick.

The pain-filled yelp that he let out while pressed tight against her pussy
started her juices flowing all over again and she could feel his lips
mouthing her, desperately trying to keep up before she drowned him. Ghod, he
got to her so much!

Pulling on her self-held reins, she picked up the mic and asked him very
simply if he had had permission to start cumming.

Shivering from the sting in his dick and from an unsuccessful cumming, he
slowly shook his head against Miss's tightly clasped thighs.

She lowered her pussy till it covered all of him. Then slowly counted to
ten. By the time she lifted off of him, he was wiggling to be free and
bursting for air. "Next time, my jimmylongs, you ask for permission. Do you
understand me?" She asked him with complete command in her voice. Time to
lay down the rules for her naughty lad, she thought to herself.

He nodded his head vigorously and begged her forgiveness. The poor dear was
getting in quite a state, she could see that quite clearly.

She unseated herself from her human saddle and finished shaving him. Every
tuck, every little hidden spot from his bellybutton to his anus was shaved
with diligence. She wanted him to have a good example to follow. When she
was done, she took a sponge and washed every bit of him. It seemed that the
freezing cold water did the trick as his cock shrank into itself.

Miss reached down into the bag hanging on the stand and pulled out a bottle
of lotion and a long black buttplug. It was going to take some wiggling to
get in him, as he was still technically a virgin and this plug was wider at
the base than the cock she popped his cherry with. Plus, she thought
wickedly, when he got too use to it, the bulb dangling from the end of it
would certainly come in handy. She gave it an experimental squeeze and
watched the plug expand and extend to gigantic proportions.

Coating her hands with lube, she stroked his cock with one hand while the
other started slowly teasing his entrance. She took her time as she knew
there was a very good chance jimmylongs could be trained to cum just from
having his ass played with.

In a few minutes time, Miss's fingers were totally wedged in him. He was
turning into such a slut for this and she would only encourage it. Slipping
her fingers in and out of him, she mimicked fucking him. She could feel his
body straining as he tried to suck her in deeper. When her hand withdrew to
put the plug in place, she could hear him begging her for more in the back
of his throat.

Did he realize just how vocal he was being? Having never seen someone on the
receiving end of sensory deprivation, she could only enjoy how he was
articulating his feelings. He was verbalizing every thought and every
emotion in one fashion or the other.

With the plug being teased in and out of him, it didn't take her long to get
it securely in place. She slapped his ass to tighten him up and then gave it
a gentle tug to make sure it was secure enough leave in him. Seeing the
black base resting so snuggly in the crack of his ass only made her lean
forward one last time and give it a teasingly little jiggle. The boy looked
good with his ass filled.

Wiping her hands off on his thighs, she carefully positioned him upright
again and walked back upstairs.

Jimmylongs hung there, with his head dangling down, feeling as if everything
was spinning out of control. He couldn't feel his Miss's hands anywhere and
he had just about given up hearing her as the headphones were doing too good
a job. He wiggled in place, trying to see if the thing in his ass would give
him any relief. Ghod, it was bigger than anything he'd experienced so far
and if he moved JUST right, it would press ever so briefly against his
prostrate. His moans took a more desperate quality.

Miss went and changed the noise that jimmylongs was hearing to a more muted
earthy thrummy sort of beat. Something to flow along with the beat of his
heart. She got a drink of water and returned to him.

Poor jimmylongs was looking worse for wear. The pressure he was under was
starting to show as his hair was tousled and his lips were pinched around
the corners. His cock was still stiff as he tried to get stimulated off of
the plug that filled him and there was a continual drip making its way to
the floor. The sounds he made, though -  Ohlordamighty! She was going to
tape the noises coming from his lips for a time when he wasn't able to be by
her side, just so she had him to listen to as she fell asleep.

Slowly and cautiously she grabbed the bulb that dangled from the plug in his
ass. She didn't put any tension on the line, because truthfully at this
point, she wasn't sure if she wanted jimmylongs to know without a doubt that
it was her pulling his strings or if it was his own mind playing tricks on
him. He hadn't been on the stand that long, but it might be to her benefit
to make him think he had been.

Slowly, she squeezed the bulb. She could see his body react as if her hand
were intimately connected to the nerves in his spine. He arched and gasped
like his lower half had been set on fire. She squeezed it just a little
more. She could see his ass trying to grind against the stand that held him.
With an evil glint in her eyes, she toyed with him awhile. Squeezing it to
full splendor and letting him rock hard against it, to only let it go limp
inside him when he got too close to the edge. By the time she was done, he
was panting, covered in sweat and being fully supported by the straps meant
to hold him.

Ghod, just watching him was enough to get her off! With her eyes fixated on
jimmylongs, Miss unsnapped her catsuit. With her fingers trembling, she shed
it completely.

Standing directly in front of him, so her ass touched his groin, she bent
over slightly. Miss reached between her long legs and grabbed his cock.
Holding it tightly, the needy cry that jimmylongs let out went straight to
her soul. In one smooth wet motion, the bond that had teased them both
unmercifully throughout their lives was completed.

The moment that jimmylongs had dreamed of for so long had finally arrived
and it was so intense and his body so sensitive that he was thrown headfirst
right over the edge. His throat opened up and a sound poured out that had
not been heard before. Satisfaction and primal need howled out in the small
dungeon of hers.

Miss could feel the energy pouring out of her boy. Her body reacted with
trembling knees, with a lust that made her rock harder against the man
trapped behind her. Never before had she felt this - one after the other
after the other. Orgasms shuddered her full-size frame as she barely managed
to keep her footing.

When they both had quietened, Miss, with her hands braced against her knees,
stood up and turned round to face him.

On shaky legs, her hands found his shoulders as her lips found his neck. He
raised his head to allow her total access and outright purred her name -

"Misssss . "

Slipping the headphones off of his head, she asked him if he loved her
still.

"Yes, Miss. Can't NOT love you - love you, Miss - love you -" he continued
to murmur sleepily in the quiet of the room.

She simply replied "Love you too, my jimmylongs"

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