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Subject: {ASSM} A Girl pt 3 (MMF, nc , D/S)
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DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction based on true events.
If you are offended by sexually explicit material or are under the age
of 18, stop reading now. This material cannot be reproduced for
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(Chapter 3 - Master 1) 

Sitting there looking at my girl a smile plays across my face. She
looks up at me her eyes catching mine for a brief instant before she
averts them. She smiles kneeling naked in the middle of the lounge
floor. 

"Master?" she inquires simply. 

I look at her, eyes downcast breasts rising and falling gently with
her breathing. Taking my time to answer her I use it to drink in the
sight of her. 

"yes my pet?, what is it." I finally answer. 

Given freedom to speak she looks up at me smiles and composes her
thoughts before opening the sweet mouth. 

"You have been verry quiet master, I wish to know if you are ok, do
you need anything." She asks me the concern evident in her voice. 
I look at her as she returns her gaze toward the floor. 

"Baby" she looks up "come over hear girl" I smile at her. 

Eagerly she rises to her knees and a shuffle on over she insinuates
herself between my knees and lies her face on my thigh. I rest my hand
on her head and pull her closer into my groin. Gurgles and a whimper
of joy rise from her throat. I smile reaching down unzipping my pants
reaching in to withdraw my stiffening cock. Placing it to her lips I
feel her lips part as I add some pressure too her head. Her mouth
slips about me and slides about 3 inches down holding her in place for
a while I can hear the noises of happiness my girl is making with her
tongue working its magic on me 

"Tonight my dear you are going on the town" I tell her. 

Her head moves back slightly so she can look up at me with surprise in
her eyes her tongue still working on my cock. I gently start to move
her mouth along the shaft that pieces her lips getting the idea she
starts to slowly move on her own. 

"Do you think it might be a bit cold out tonight?" I ask in what is
obviously a rhetorical question. 

My girl knows me well enough to not attempt to answer. The slight
slowing of the bobbing head the only indication that she does believe
that it's too cold. I settle back in the chair and let her continue
sucking me. 

Long minutes pass before I feel the telltale sign that I'm close to
release. My girl the good little cocksucker that she is, she notices
the position she has managed to put me in and slows pulling pack
slightly to look up at me. I smile looking down at her and nod that I
am infact ready for her to work her magic then lean back. With my
acknowledgement of her good work and readiness she settles back into a
nice rhythm producing long quickening strokes of her mouth on my cock.
I fight to keep my hand off her head tonight, she does a good job on
her own and sometimes I like to just let her do it. Another few
minutes and she quickens remarkably. She knows me well she knows when
I'm ready and I am. With a grunt she finally receives her reward for a
job well done. The greedy slut starts slurping away on my softening
cock to make sure she has all the cum. Slowly she slips off me and
settles back on her haunches smiling up at me. 

I stand reach down to help her up, move behind her and remove the
cuffs that have bound her wrists behind her back since we arrived
home. Slowly I rub life into her wrists for her the cuffs while not
tight they have been on long enough to leave there mark on her.
Looking at the sensuous form standing there before me I smile. 

"Ok then you had better go get dressed for your evening. I think you
will wear the new skirt we got you today and your blue top the one
that's nice and tight across those lovely nipples" 

She looks at me, concern in her eyes almost ready to say something.
Her lip quivers in indecision a little and I wait. She might not know
it but I'm still looking for the point where she thinks I am going to
far and will say it's to much for her. Tonight might just be that
point but we will see. She turns and heads for the bedroom to change.
I sit and wait for her to return five short minutes go past and she
returns. A vision in a short silky skirt and a silky blue halter top
she turns to show me then comes to stand before me. I look at her and
nod as normal she has done a great job in looking slutty but then
that's my girl. 
I look at my watch and then look at her and say "ok then slut its time
for you to go and earn that lingerie." 

She nods mutely, smiles and comes over to me. Taking her chin in my
hand I kiss her on the lips so as not to smudge the colour of slut
that adorns her lips. I slip a hand under her skirt and gently roll
over her clit for a few seconds. The sharp intake of her breath and
the wetness of her pussy tell me more about what the though of tonight
is doing to her than anything else. 

"Master" she asks. 

"Yes my pet" I answer. 

She smiles my finger still on her clit then asks "should I leave now
Master" 

I nod removing my hand from her pussy and placing my finger to her
lips. She licks my finger smiles and heads for the door. 

"Slut are you forgetting something" I ask knowing that she has. 

She turns thinking hard a worried expression plays across her face. I
point at her skirt, her eyes light up. 
Smiling she turns and bends over at the waist lifting up her skirt
revealing her cute ass and pussy. I smile thinking how she would get
on tonight with a buttplug in her ass and pleasure balls deep in her
cunt. 
Reaching out I gently remove them enjoying the moans coming from my
girls lips. Stepping away patting her on the ass I open the door. 

"Way you go slut" I say smiling at her as she straightens up and walks
out stopping outside the door to adjust to the cool. Then with a smile
she walks out into the cold. 

Closing the door I go to the couch and take a seat. I sit there
thinking about my wonderful life, I have a slave that I love and
adore. Someone so special to me that I would give up this life for her
if she asked. 
Not that she would, she needs it as much as I do. 

Thinking about my girl I pick up the phone and dial a friend. He
answers and after we exchange pleasantries I tell him that my girl is
out on the town tonight. I can hear the smile over the phone I know he
likes to fuck my girl. Telling him to contact a few others and tell
them she's out for use I hang up. I sit there thinking about all this
and smile. I think in the future this will only happen if my girl begs
for it, not that I mind sharing her with approved people but this
while fun to watch well there is room for error and that will not
happen. With that thought I get up and head for the door grabbing my
coat. I smile she's been gone 15 minutes it's a 10 min walk to the
spot where she will meet one of the boys. 

Leaving the house I walk down the street mm its cold out but apart
from the dusting of snow left over from last night its not that bad.
Ten minutes later I arrive at tonight's lamppost, looking about I
can't see her, maybe one of the boys arrived early. I settle to wait
near a hedge where I can see what's happening but cant to easily be
seen. Ten minutes pass and still no sign of my girl. then I see him,
one of the boys looking for her. What's this! Sensing something
strange I head over to talk to him. Seeing me coming her wanders
toward me. 

"where is she?' he asks. 

Looking confused I reply "what well I'm not sure I guess she's with
one of you!" 

"Well I talked about it with the others and I'm first tonight!" he
states. 

A thought dawns on us both at the same time, a thought so horrible
that neither us want to think about what it means. He goes pale as I'm
sure do I then at the same time we both voice the same thought. 

"Oh fuck" 

My training in the military is all that keeps me together as we both
start looking about to see what we can find. I arrive at a lamppost
and see a set of tracks in the old snow. They lead away from the
lamppost then they stop shuffling marks in the snow about 10 feet away
from the next lamppost. Walking to the next lamppost I can see the
marks in the snow where her feet would have been. There are other
footprints about then a set of footprints lead away with what looks to
be something dragging. 

I stand there staring at the marks in the snow, my whole world
slipping away. Falling to my knees in the snow I burst into tears.
Hearing me cry out my friend comes running he looks about in the snow
and grips my shoulder. 

He simply states "She still alive, there is no blood in the snow." 

Mutely I stare at him, in that one comment is my hope, and my horror. 

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ok feedback welcome if you understand two things 
1) i cant spell and i make no appologies for that tho i have tryed to
sort it out 

2) i am trying somethin in a bit of a new style of writing for me ..
i havent posted here before but i have been writing this stuff for
more than a week or two 

mail me at joshua.pritchard@xtra.co.nz.NOSPAM og and as per usual
remove the ".NOSPAM"

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