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From: dirtyoldman4syf@aol.com (DirtyOldMan4syf)
Subject: {ASSM} The Abduction of Britney 03
Date: Sat,  3 Jan 2004 02:10:03 -0500
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Before we go on with the story, is anybody reading it?  Feeedback is good
people.



The Abduction of Britney 03


As I cupped Britney's mound, she continued to try and squirm away from me. 
Once again, she shound she was expertly strapped to the table.  She could not
escape my probing fingers as they examined her slit and begin to roll her clit
in small continual circles  no response.  I focussed my attention on her clit,
rolling it softly, gently, over and over again.

"You're mine Britney, all mine."

"Hmmmm" came from beheath the ball gag as her eyes grew wide and tears begin to
flow down her cheeks.  She shook her head "no" over and over again.  I laughed.
 Right, as if I was going to stop for some reason.  I slowly let one finger
begin to probe inside her slit.

"nope, definitely not a virgin.  Was it the boy toy singer?"

Britney shook her head yes.

"Well, he has moved on,"  I said as I added a second finger to the probe.  "And
from the tightness I feel here, there has not been much since."  My fingers
slide in and out as the other hand worked on her clit.  In spite of herself,
Britney was getting wet.

"Don't worry Britney, you will have lots of sex soon.  Sex daily."

Her eyes grew wide as my fingers went up and in and begin to apply pressure to
her g spot.  "Yesssss, that does feel good doesn't it," I hissed as I applied
more pressure.  Her back arched just a bit, the restraints holding her down.

I pressed again, harder.  Her body begin to shake, her juices flowed.

"Very nice, Britney." I said as I withdrew the fingers and licked up her body
to her breasts.  She again tried to pull away but could not as I captured an
erect nipple between my lips.  Her body started to shake again ----- and then I
firmly bite down on her nipple, drawing blood.

""It will be pleasure and pain for you Brit."  

Smiling, I removed the ball gag.

"LET ME GO YOU SICK FUCK!!!!!"

I slapper her hard across the face.  "That is not a nice way to address me. 
Talk nice."

"DROP DEAD ASSHOLE."

I slapped her harder.  "Talk nice."

"FUCK YOU!!  WAIT UNTIL THE POLICE GET YOU FOR THIS!!!"

I slapped her even harder,,  Her nose began to bleed.

I looked her directly in the eye and said slowly, softly, almost like the
hissing of a snake.  "Britney ,,,,,, the police ,,,,,,will never ,,,,,, find
you.  YOU ,,,,,, are ,,,,,, never ,,,,,, leaving."

"You are mine, I am your Master, and you will address me as Master from now
on."

"FAT CHANCE YOU GOD DAMN PERV.!!!!"

"Wrong answer" I laughed as I took out my plyers and quickly pulled her belly
button ring out with one swift, savage motion.

"ARGHHHHHH."  Her body arched, this time in pain.  She was bleeding from the
belly button area, but it looked worse than it really was because of the fatty
tissue in that area.  However, her bleeding stomache and her bleeding nose had
the desired effect on her --- physical terror, and the knowledge that I really
cold do anything I wanted to do with her, to her, and nothing could stop it.

I grabbed a bottle of rum from the near by shelf and took a drink.  Then, I
poured rum on the open wound.  It stung and she screamed once more, louder,
more filled with fear.

"No escape.  Who am I?"

"Some sick psycho bastard," she wimpered.

"Wrong answer," I replied as I poured more rum on her belly.

"AKKKKKKKK." she screamed as her eyes rolled back in her head and she passed
out in fear and pain.


I left her lying there and went over to check my computer uplink.  I was
filming it all and would now begin to edit it.  I did not want to be seen,
onely her, her torture and pain, her debasement.  There were those across the
web who would love to pay whatever I wanted to watch this, wishing all the
while that they had done it.


"Ohhhhhh," she moaned as she begin to come around.

"Welcome back, Brit.  You seem to have a bit of a stubborn streak in you.  I
think I shall have to show you the extent of my power over you" I said as I
took out an 8 inch, 3 inch vibrator and begin to insert it into her young tight
pussy.

"Nooooooo."

You will have a session with this," as I slid it into her, strapped it into
place and set it on medium.

It vibrated, pressing on her insides, over and over again. 

"When you want it removed, just call out for your Master."

"Fuck you," she said more weakly than before.

"Just yell out for your Master," I said as I left the room, turning on bright
lighting as I left, "and I will come for you.  Otherwise, have fun."

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