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Subject: {ASSM} Bob and Sally - Part 1 (chastity, orthodontic braces)
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Bob and Sally - Part 1 (chastity, braces) 
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Bob and Sally are in their mid-20's and live in a nice home 
in Galveston, Texas.  Bob owns an import business and 
occasionally travels for several weeks.  A couple of months 
ago, Sally's dentist suggested that she get ceramic braces 
to clear up some poor alignment and prevent future problems.  
Bob has been gone for three weeks on a business trip.  

Sally calls Bob's cell phone, "Bob, I went to the 
orthodontist today for my tightening and he set up an 
emergency appointment for tomorrow.  He said that my teeth 
have gotten seriously out of alignment.  I said 'How can 
this be, I have braces on?' To which he replied that he'd 
never seen anything like it.  He had to cancel all of his 
appointments tomorrow morning." Sally starts crying.

"What are they going to do?", asks Bob.

"He told me that he would tell me tomorrow, but I told him 
that I had to know.  Then he told me that it looked like I 
would need to get bands on ever tooth, an extra wide 
archwire, and a couple of other devices." 

"Sally, let me arrange the lear jet to take me back.  I will 
see you tomorrow night." 

- - - --------------
 
"Bob, I am in so much pain and I am afraid to be seen in 
public.  Look at me, I am scary!!" 

Sally pulls her lips back in a kind of grimmace.  Bob's 
heart nearly stops.  Sally's mouth looks like a pair of 
highway guard rails.  She has large bands on every single 
tooth; barely any enamel shows.  She has the largest 
archwire that he has ever seen.  He reaches up to touch the 
brackets and finds that they are sharp and huge.  Each 
bracket has a wire twisted around it and there is a heavy 
duty power chain strung along all of the brackets.  He 
notices something on each side.  He knows what they are, but 
feigns ignorance.  "What are those?" 

"They are called Herbsts.  They push the lower jaw forward.  
Not only did my teeth move all around, but my lower teeth 
shifted back." 

Bob notices a heavy lisp in her speech.  "Are the herbsts 
painful?" 

"No, what is most painful is this", says Sally as she open 
her mouth and shows him her palate.  She has a large device 
in the roof of her mouth, which Bob knows is to split the 
palate.  He has very mixed feelings - an erection and some 
heavy guilt.  

"What is that?"  

"It is called a palate splitter.  Somehow the teeth moved 
inward.  He may need to put something similar on the lower 
teeth.  He gave me a key and turned it today and it was 
extremely painful, and it still feels like someone drove a 
wedge in there." 

"Honey, I am so sorry."

"Yeah, and there is nothing that I can do except take 
ibuprofen and if it gets really bad, he gave me some 
percoset." 

"Have you taken any?"

"No, I was afraid that it would put me to sleep and I wanted 
to see you." 

"I'm glad you waited up for me.", says Bob.

"The ortho said that there is rumor that Chastilock 
corporation makes some nanites which can move teeth out of 
position.  He said that men purchase them because they like 
to see their wives in braces every few years.  I told him he 
was crazy, that you would never do something like that.  He 
also said that no case has been documented to cause this 
kind of deterioriation, that once the braces are installed 
that the nanites go dormant for a certain number of years.  
" 

"Honey, I have something to tell you."

"Oh my god, you didn't, did you?  How could you?!  I've got 
to go.  Got to leave here." 

"Honey, you can go after we talk for a minute, there are 
couple of things that you have to know or this is going to 
get worse." 

"Worse?! How could it get worse?!"

"Sit down, let me tell you."

Sally sits down and Bob sits next to her.  He takes her 
hand, and she tries to take it back, but he holds on 
firmly." 

"Honey, I do like braces, and I thought that you would look 
great in some ceramic braces for a year every 15 years or 
so." 

Sally's eyes widen and she starts crying.

Bob continues, "But I had not intention for it to come to 
this.  One reason that we have nice things is that I import 
and export things for the Chastilock corporation which you 
mentioned earlier.  They told me about this new development 
of theirs and I asked a lot of questions and gave you the 
nanites in a drink about 6 months before you needed to get 
braces.  I called them up yesterday to ask what was going on 
and they explained that they had messed up.  There are three 
main varieties of this particular nanite.  The first is the 
one that I selected.  It is called the 'braces fetish' model 
and is supposed to make you need braces every so often.  
Once you get them, the nanites go dormant until about 2 
years before you will need braces again.  None of the 
nanites are reversible, they are permanent.  The second 
variety is called 'insured fidelity'.  It insures that if 
you ever have oral sex with another man, then you will need 
serious braces every five years for 3 years until you go 
back to your husband.  The third choice is the 'oral 
performance' version which requires you to give oral sex to 
your husband occasionally or your teeth will move out of 
position and require heavy duty braces.  In some cases, the 
teeth fall out, leaving you toothless and requiring 
dentures.  Implants won't work." 

"Oh my god.  I didn't have oral sex with anyone, so did I 
get the 'oral performance' kind?" 

"They said that the technician accidentally selected the OP 
option.  They said that luckily they coded it to me or you 
would start losing teeth soon.  They know it is coded to me 
or you have had this happen much sooner, and not during an 
extended trip." 

"What do you mean 'coded'?"

"The nanites sample the DNA of the sperm and do a match."

"So they used the correct DNA?"

"Yes, or this would have happened earlier"

"We don't have oral sex that often, so why didn't this 
happen sooner?" 

"Chastilock tells me that your nanites were configured so 
that the first 3 months of braces, oral sex is required once 
a month.  Months three through six, once every two weeks.  
After month 6, three times a week until the teeth are 
straight and the braces come off.  Then it goes back to once 
per week until you get braces the second time, when it goes 
back to three times per week.  This makes sure that the 
braces fetish spouse gets what they want.  This version 
requires the consent of the spouse.  Also, your nanites are 
configured to need braces for one year every three years.  
You didn't consent, so they screwed up." 

"Wait.  I have to give you oral sex or this is going to get 
worse?" 

"They told me that after you give me oral sex ten times, 
that the pressure on your teeth will relax and the braces 
can do their thing.  Since it got to this point, you have to 
give me oral sex every day to keep the nanites dormant until 
your teeth are straight and these braces come off." 

"What if you just jack off and let me drink your sperm?"

"That won't work.  They tell me that the nanites can tell 
when my penis is inserted.  It has to be present and 
ejaculate for this to count." 

"What about if you go on a trip again?"

"They said that there is a formula that has a lot of 
variables, but basically if I am to leave for a month, then 
you are to swish some of my sperm around in your mouth every 
day.  After that month, my penis has to be in your mouth 
twice a day for two weeks and then everything resets.  They 
have a whole set of scenarios they were going to fedex." 

"You did get a by some personal courier today, maybe that is 
it." 

"Probably.  They were also going to send some capsules that 
would numb you but not put you to sleep.  This drug also 
lowers your inhibitions and sexually stimulates you.  They 
thought this would help get you the first ten." 

"Sounds like my only choice.  I am not real happy about 
this, but it sounds like we have no choice.  I am going to 
make you pay for this somehow.  What if the ortho finds out?  
Will you go to jail?" 

"Chastilock informs me that the nanites can detect when 
blood is being extracted or when a tissue sample is being 
taken.  They self destruct.  Others lurk in other parts of 
the body and replace the lost ones when necessary." 

"Damn, those are some smart engineers."

"Yes, I am afraid they sound a bit too smart."

"Well, let's get those pills."

- - - ----------


Bob and Sally - Part 2
======================

"How do you feel?"

"I feel very euphoric.  The braces hurt some, but much less 
than before.  I am feeling very sexy and hot.  I think my 
inhibitions are getting lower.  So you like braces?" 

"Yes, they really turn me on."

"What is it that you like about them?"

"I am not sure, but they just get me hot and excited."

"Are you hot and excited now?"

"Yes"

"Did you like my ceramic braces?"

"Yes, they were perfect."

"I thought you came onto me more after I got them."

"I tried to hold my enthusiasm, but it is hard.  You really 
turned me on with them.  

"So you didn't find me attractive without braces?"

"Yes, I found you very attractive.  It is hard to explain.  
I love you with or without braces.  I just find myself more 
sexually attracted when you have braces." 

"So what do you think about these braces?  Do you find them 
hideous?  Are you repelled by them?" 

"No, actually I find them to be extremely attractive.  I 
just thought that you would just die if you had to get 
something like this, so I just asked for enough malocclusion 
for ceramic braces." 

"Well, let's get going so I can get some relief.  All this 
talk of how braces makes you hot is getting me very hot.  
And your attraction to them intrigues me and almost makes me 
glad that I have them for you." 

"That's probably the drugs talking."

"It may be, but I feel better about them.  I am still afraid 
to show my friends and family, but I am more at peace with 
them.  Now, let's get down to business.  I need to get 10 
orgasms out of you as quickly as possible.  That will 
probably take two days.  What is the quickest way to excite 
you with as little rough contact with my mouth as possible?" 

"Let me play with your braces while you use your hand on my 
penis.  Then when I say I am ready, you can go down on me." 

"Okay."  

Sally lubricates her hand with some olive oil and starts 
rubbing him, since she needs to ingest the lubricant.  She 
smiles at him and kisses him.  Bob is intrigued by the feel 
of the new brackets.  They are rough.  He feels the palate 
splitter.  

"Wait, this thing is sharp."

"Oh yeah, let me get some wax.  I don't have very much.  I 
will have to go buy some more." 

They continue where they left off.  Bob pulls back and puts 
his fingers in her mouth.  She sucks on them one at a time.  
Bob gets very hard.  He feels the brackets and pushes her 
upper jaw up with his finger.  She opens up and he feels the 
palate splitter with his finger.  He starts moaning.  Sally 
senses that he is going to go and knows that she cannot miss 
it.  She quickly goes down on him and takes his whole penis 
in her mouth.  She sucks in and out.  Bob can't take it 
anymore.  His penis pulses and shoots sperm into her mouth.  
She lingers since she is not sure how much contact the 
nanites expect.  She starts swishing the sperm around in her 
mouth.  Bob pulls her up to kiss, but she says no.  She 
swishes sperm around in her mouth and hugs him." 

After about 10 minutes, she gives him a peck on the cheek.  

"Why don't you go brush your teeth and then you will feel 
better." 

"I am not brushing my teeth until we have 11 good orgasms.  
I want as much sperm as possible to be detected by these 
nanites." 

"But you only need 10."

"I want to make absolutely sure.  I don't want to lose any 
teeth and I want them to stop hurting." 

"I thought the drugs would stop them from hurting."

"It only dulls my senses a little bit.  I really started 
hurting toward the end." 

"I'm sorry."

"Yes, well you should be.  If this thing didn't make me stay 
around to orally fuck you, then I would likely be gone.  In 
a way, it gives me peace that I have to stay and there is 
nothing we can do about it, since you have been my best 
friend for so long.  But you are still in the doghouse." 

The phone rings.  Sally says, "You answer, I still cannot 
talk right." 

Bob talks on the phone for a minute.  He keeps saying "okay" 
and "I understand".  "Sally, this gentleman needs to speak 
to you." 

"Hello?".  Sally, too, acknowldges some things.  Then she 
smiles real big and seems kind of excited.  Then she gets 
more excited." 

"Well, what did he say?"

"He told me that I am getting a million dollars.  $250K from 
insurance and $750K from a 'benefactor', who is really the 
man we just spoke to." 

"Wow.  What are we going to do with it?"

"'We' aren't doing anything with it.  It will be legally 
given in such a manner that it is mine for personal, 
unspecified, legally sealed, damages.  He said that you, 
Bob, will get $100K for your troubles if you cooperate with 
the man who arrives in a few minutes." 

"What man?"

"He said that since I did not volunteer for this model of 
nanites, that he needs insurance that my new needs will be 
met.  He also said that he is taking life insurance out on 
you because if you die, I will lose all of my teeth and will 
need to be compensated." 

"What does he mean 'Your new needs will be met?'", says Bob.

"He says that you must not masturbate or lose interest in 
oral sex with me.  He also informed me that the sperm does 
not need to be swished around, but that it does need to be 
swallowed.  He also informs me that vaginal sex is okay for 
up to one fourth of the required orgasms and that I must not 
use a condom or diaphram, but that birth control pills are 
okay, unless I desire to be pregnant." 

"I still don't follow the masturbation part."

"The man coming in a few minutes is going to measure you for 
a chastity belt for which I am the keyholder.  The belt will 
sense my and only my touch in a specific manner to unlock 
the belt.  There is no key.  If I die, then you are going to 
have a long, unfortunate life." 

"Oh my god."

"Yep, the tables aren't quite turned, but they are certainly 
evening out a bit.  Maybe I can buy the ortho fetish nanites 
for you." 

"I think the chastity belt will be sufficient.  What if I 
don't want it?" 

"He indicated to me that he resides in a country with no 
extradition which he controls.  He further indicated that it 
would be very unwise to try to blackmail him or let our 
'secret' out, lest Chastilock be adversly affected, along 
with his ownership of stock in that company.  He made no 
explicit threat, except that if you fail to wear the belt as 
indicated, that he would have no choice but to have you 
abucted and by surgery or nanites be unable to orgasm except 
with me.  He also indicated that your orgasms would not be 
pleasurable and if you failed to follow through with 
scheduled orgasms that some unspecified, undesired 
consequence would occur.  He also indicated that if you 
cooperated, that you would be guaranteed a long and 
prosperous relationship with the company for as long as you 
so desire and that he would confirm this with a lucrative, 
contract you can pause at any time for leave of absences or 
retirement." 

"Damn.  I guess it is my turn to have no choice in the matter."

"Yes, but now that we are well off, we can start that family 
we always wanted, since you can't be fired and we will have 
all of this money." 

"Hmmm, I would like to see you pregnant and in braces.  You 
would be hot." 

"I would, wouldn't I?  But some folks may think I am 
pregnant jailbait.  He also told me a few things that I am 
going to save for later.  He did tell me that he consulted 
an orthodontist who called my orthodontist and swore him to 
confidentiality.  After their discussion, it looks like I 
will have braces this time around for about 3 to 4 years and 
that I should get a 2 or 3 year break after that, and since 
my orthodontist knows, then I might be able to use a 
positioner at night to lessen my time in braces.  He also 
said I could just keep ceramics on after these for the rest 
of my life and never have to go through with this as long as 
you perform as required.  Frankly, after those drugs and 
seeing you so hot for me, I might be willing to go along." 

"Really?!?!"

"Probably not, but it is intriguing."

There was a knock on the door.  They answered it and the man 
got down to business measuring and trying on some samples.  
He then got out a needle.  

Bob says, "What is that for?"  

The man says, "I am going to swab you with an anesthetic and 
then inject an anesthetic so I can pierce you." 

"Pierce me?!?  You are kidding, right?"

"No, this makes the belt really work.  The lock will unlock 
at her touch.  The good thing for you is that I understand 
she is motivated to unlock you, unlike some other slaves 
that I have put belts on.  They stay locked up for months or 
years at a time." 

"Well, let's get this over with.", says Bob.

Bob feels the prick of the needle and some pain during the 
piercing.  The man inserts a stainless steel lock after 
insuring that Sally's touch will unlock it.  

The man says, "This might be a tad noticable, but it's not 
like you are going to lose your employment from what I 
hear." The belt specified by the person ordering it can be 
bent down or left straight depending on the whim of the 
keyholder." 

The man hands Bob a bottle of pills and says, "These are the 
same as what Sally has.  You will need to take them to 
satisfy her needs and to keep yourself out of pain.  The 
lock has the additional feature of being an aphrodisiac when 
touching Sally.  You need to leave it in for 2 weeks so it 
can heal, then Sally can take it out to put your belt on 
when it arrives.  The lock is smooth, so it can stay in 
during vaginal intercourse.  Make sure you disinfect it 
after any kind of sexual activity." 

The man leaves.


Bob and Sally - Part 3
======================

Sally says, "Time to get it on.  Let's take our pills." 

Twenty minutes later, Bob says, "Wow, this stuff is 
wonderful." 

"Yes, it is, it seems better the second time.  I also 
realized that I have something that will make this go more 
quickly." 

"Really, what's that?"

"Close your eyes, and I will be back." Sally returns, "Okay, 
open them." 

"What's the surprise?"

"You will see in a minute", says Sally as she jumps on top 
of him and starts french kissing him.  She feels him getting 
hard and grinds him.  

Bob grabs her butt cheeks and helps her grind him.  He pulls 
down her sweat pants and panties.  She pulls off his shirt 
and kisses his chest, letting her braces touch his skin.  
She pulls off his pants and licks his new lock.  "I like 
this new lock, it is pretty amazing.  I think I can get into 
this, even though it is more kinky than what I am normally 
accustomed to." Bob is rock hard.  

"It won't take much for me to go with this drug."

She is also wet and hot.  She slides him into her and starts 
a gentle up and down.  "How is that?" 

Bob just groans a groan of pleasure.  "I'm close."

"Here I bet this will do it for you, close your eyes", says 
Sally as she continues to grind into Bob.  

She slips out her headgear and says, "open your eyes."  

Bobs eyes go very wide and he tries to kiss her with the 
headgear.  It is cold to the touch, in contrast with the 
rest of her mouth.  Bob immediately comes, as does Sally.  
Bob keeps coming and coming.  Sally collapses on him and 
just moans a very satisfied moan.  

Sally says, "That was phenomenal.  I wonder if they will 
keep giving us these drugs?" 

"Doubt it, but maybe.  How are your braces?"

"They were fine until I put the headgear in, then the pain 
increased.  And I don't know if it is these drugs or what, 
but the pain made me more sexually stimulated.  I was HOT!" 

"How much do you have to wear that?"

"Fourteen hours a day.  Does it make you hard?"

"Ooooh.  You never talk dirty to me.  I like it.  Yes, it 
does make me hard.", says Bob.  

"I thought it would.  With all the other news, I forgot 
completely about it." 

"Speaking of torture, tell me about the expander."

"I have to screw it one quarter turn every day.  I wonder if 
the drugs will overcome that pain?" 

"Maybe.  If you are willing to do it while I am in you, I 
can guarantee an orgasm." 

"You are sick!", says Sally as she hits him with a pillow 
and smiles.  "But I am still a little hot and I think I am 
getting over this fetish of yours." 

"Let's watch Baywatch."

"Forget Baywatch.  Got any porn?"

"Porn, you hate porn!"

"I did, but now I need some.", says Sally.

"Maybe these drugs are bad."

"Where can we buy porn?  I need some more wax for my 
expander, because I would hate to cut you." 

"Yes, that would hurt.  I know a place."

"Maybe we can find some chicks and guys with braces so I 
won't feel so weird." 

"Maybe, but none will have bands or herbsts like yours."

"Yeah, I guess you are right."

- - - ----------

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