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Subject: {ASSM} GenericJoe's Images : 0027 (MF BDSM Fant)
Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2003 07:10:06 -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/


0027

(MF BDSM Fant)

After Rich fucked Lacey until she passed out, the faeries gave him
one more bit of energy.  "Get up," said the faerie maiden.  "Get up,
son of Faerie"

He shook himself, and stood, pulling on his pants and jerkin.  He looked
at the faerie maiden again.  She seemed to glow less brightly than
before -- or was it that the woods seemed brighter.  He looked up at the
sky, the stars twinkled brightly, but it was still the crescent moon.
He shook hi head. "What is going on?"

"That is a long story, Richard ap Taria.  And one too long withheld. It is
time for you to learn, and to train.  You will learn to use your faerie
magic, to prepare for the time when your son is of age."  She paused,
and grinned at him. "I think you will enjoy it."

She traced an oval in the air, and the world split in two, behind it
-- through the portal -- it was daytime, sunny with a bit of clouds.
He could hear children playing.  The gateway was shaped like a giant
pussy, pointed at the top and bottom, the walls distended in the middle.

"All women's cunts are gateways to another world," the faerie said.
"It's just that most men don't realize it."

He followed her through the portal, which closed and grabbed at him
as he passed.  The walls were wet and sticky, and when he looked back
behind him, the gate was gone.  He heard the laughter again, and turned
his head as three children -- faerie children, they had wings -- chased
each other around the hill.

He laughed with them, and they turned to face him.  The faerie maiden
stopped in front of him and turned.  The blonde with green wings spoke
"Oh, it is you, Richard ap Taria, all grown up."

"We know your mother," said another -- the male one.

"We watched your father rape her," said the third.

"Just like you," said green wings.

"Raped that woman," the three said together.

They flew about him as they spoke, and he realized they were tearing
his clothes off of him.  Green Wings landed on his naked shoulder, her
feet -- no, her claws -- dug into his shoulder.  He winced.  "Lacey was
in love with me, she knew why I led her into the forest.  She begged me
to take her in the end."

The male one flew in front of him.  "Every human loves the touch of fae.
You are only half-human, but you love it, don't you?"  Richard watched as
the fae in front of him grew a tail, and caressed his chest.  He stiffened
at the touch, and fought himself.  Gritting his teeth, he pushed the
tail away.

"He can be taught," the male one said to the maiden.  "But he shows
no remorse."

"This he shares with his father," said the third one.  "He will have to
be trained."

The maiden nodded, and reached out to him.  Green Wings lifted off of
him, and the maiden ran her hands over his shoulders.  He could feel the
healing touch of her hands, and he relaxed.  Then her hands were around
his throat, and he felt something -- a collar formed there.

"What are you doing?" he asked, bewildered.

"Beginning your training, Richard."  Her hands pressed on his shoulders
again.  "Kneel," she said.

His knees buckled of their own accord, and he was kneeling.  The faerie
maiden lay on the grassy hill in front of him.  "Kiss my feet," she said.
"And swear that you want me as your teacher."

He kissed her feet, feeling his cock rise to hardness.  "I swear, .... I
don't even know your name."

"You can call me Domina."

"I swear, Domina, that I want you as my teacher."

"Seal the bond, student, in the ancient way." She spread her legs,
exposing her moist cunt.

Greedily, he mounted her, and she urged him on, guiding him.  She came,
squeezing his cock, and she uttered magical words he did not quite
understand.

"That is enough, student," she said, pushing him off of her.

"B-but," he said.

"A spell to hold your climax, as you learn the path of magic.  Our bond is
sealed, that is all that is needed now.  You will come again, perhaps,
when you earn it.  For now you must be balanced, and be certain of
your measure.  You have an appointment with the Furies."

The three winged children flew around him, laughing, their skin darkening,
their hands and feet changing to claws, their teeth becoming razor sharp.
"How does it feel to be used, Richard? How does it feel to be used?"

Claws raked his body. He cried out in pain, and then in extreme pleasure.
What were they doing to him?

"Time to train the student, train the student," they sang, and laughed.

"I think you'll like it," his Domina said, cackling.




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