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Subject: {ASSM} GenericJoe's Images : 0008 (MF BDSM Oral Fdom Outside)
Date: Wed,  2 Jul 2003 09:10:03 -0400
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Images by GenericJoe <genericjoe.org>

In deference to short pieces, to Suki's images from when I was first
finding my bdsm-self, I am going to work on a series of images, most
of which will have a bdsm theme of some kind or another, all short.
At least three a week (but I'd love to do them daily.)

As they are posted, the images will be archived at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/genericjoe/www/images/


0008 (MF BDSM Oral Fdom Outside) Sweat beaded on his forehead, despite
being in the shade.  Greensboro summers were hot.  He wanted to reach
up, and brush the sweat out of his eyes, but it was impossible. Mistress
had bound his hands behind his back moments after she led him under the
boughs of the pine.

She had pointed it out to him, as they'd driven through the campus a
few days before.  "Look, over there," she said, pointing as she drove.
He had looked over and seen them: huge towing pines, like giant Christmas
trees, their boughs draping down, against the ground.  They were about
twenty feet lower than the road itself, but still rose high above them.
"Inside them," she said, "There is a clear area where it would be easy
to stand, or lie down; to have a picnic or something other, and no one
would be able to see."

As she unbuckled his pants, he could hear the college students roaming
around the campus, making college student noises.  No one had seem them
sneak under the pine, and no one could see them, he hoped.  Mistress had
gagged him to be sure he wouldn't attract attention.  She lowered his
jeans and underwear together.  His cock was limp because he was so
worried that someone would see them, that they'd be found.

She stood next to him, and whispered in his ear as she fondled his cock
and balls with one hand.  "You worried?" she asked. He nodded, and she
squeezed his balls.  "You mean you don't trust me?" she demanded.

He shook his head no, and she smiled.  He felt himself grow hard from
her manhandling. It always worked.  She knelt before him, and nuzzled
his cock. "I said you'd get a reward, didn't I?  This is it.  When was
the last time I went down on you?"

He shook his head, and tried to shrug, but his bound arms made it
uncomfortable.  He couldn't remember the last time she'd sucked his cock,
and never on her knees in front of him.  Of course, with the noise,
and the cuffs - her selection, all part of her plan, there was no doubt
who was in control.

Her lips slid over his cock, and he moaned around the gag.  Somewhere
nearby someone was playing Frisbee.  What if they threw it at the
tree? He wondered.  She grabbed his balls and sucked harder, moving
faster and faster over him.

She squeezed his balls, and he heard cars drive slowly by -- like
they always did, but he had to wonder: could they see him, bound here,
helpless, a fully dressed woman kneeling before him, squeezing his balls
with her vice-like grip, her lips sucking, drawing his cum out of him?
He gasped and felt his orgasm rise, and then he shuddered, spilling his
cum into her mouth.

She chuckled and stood up.  She released the quick-release straps on
the gag, and kissed him, his cum in her mouth.  He lapped it up, like
he knew she wanted.  "That was a good treat, wasn't it, slave?"

"Yes, Mistress," he agreed.

She kissed him on the cheek. "It's what you get for being good.
Just think if it happened more often."  (C) GenericJoe, 2003
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/genericjoe/www/images/image0008.html

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