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Subject: {ASSM} GenericJoe's Images : 0029 (FM Mdom MC)
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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/


0029

(FM Mdom MC)

Zane smiled to himself as he looked at the postcard.  On the front it
showed a tropical sunset -- orange sky with silhouettes of palm trees
in the foreground.  On the reverse it said, "Beautiful romantic evenings
await you on the shores of Bermuda"

He stared out at the cold rain falling on his Jeep Grand Cherokee, his
latest capture sitting in the passenger seat, staring forward, a vacant
smile on her face.  How long was a traditional Bermuda vacation? he
thought.  One week, two? Two, he decided, and grabbed several of the
postcards.

He bought stamps from the cashier, but she "forgot" to take his money.
She was cute, so he implanted his phone number in her mind, and the urge
to call him in two weeks when he was done with the one in the car.  No,
he thought, make that one. They look like they'd be good together.

His cock hardened as he returned to the Jeep.  This new one was talented.
He'd already felt her tongue on his cock.  He'd have her suck him off
one more time, and then make her fill out the cards while they drove
back to his new hideout.

"I won a trip!" she would write.  "Having a wonderful time in Bermuda.
It's like nowhere I've ever been, and I'm doing things I've never done
before.  I'd love to stay, but I have to come back in a couple of weeks.
Wish you were here




(C) GenericJoe, 2003
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