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Subject: {ASSM} Leash Law (FM, femdom, oral, rom)
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Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2004 16:10:06 -0500
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Leash Law (FM, femdom, oral, rom)

by Leowulf

In which a bride-to-be's fiance gives her an attitude adjustment

Warning:  This story may turn you on sexually; if so, this is probably 
because you are a pervert  :p
Also:  Do NOT repost this story except on usenet for free.  
Send me feedback!  Leowulf "at" softhome "dot" net.  Let me know what you 
like (or dislike) about my stories!  :)
...

Leash Law

The watch lady rounded the corner and was greeted by an unexpected sight.  
"Why me?"  Abbie asked bitterly.  "How could I be so unlucky?"

Todd was naked, on his knees, hands secured behind his back.  He was 
tethered by his scrotum to a holding stake.  Abbie approached the stake 
resolutely.  At first she tried not to be furious at this embarrassment, 
then she tried not to smile at the expression of her love slave, 
overjoyed to see her.  

"Violation of leash law?"  The lady exclaimed as she read the tag.  She 
couldn't hide her exasperation.  "Todd, how could you?"

"I'm sorry Abbie," the little love slave said.  "I was missing you and 
wanted to find you."

Abbie was nonplussed.  She blurted, "and is the laundry done?"

"Not really," Todd said.  "I guess I kind of blew it, Abbie."

The lady pulled over a stool and sat down.  She was unused to her uniform 
and her boots hurt her feet.  "Well, let's see.  You went out alone, and  
_I_ will have to answer for that.  Right now, you're not doing laundry 
and I'm not doing my village watch tasking.  I suppose you could say you 
blew it!"

Abbie sighed.  "So where are your clothes; or did you just go out naked?"

"The watch lady stripped me and gave my things to the watch mistress."  
Todd blushed.  "You can have them and me after your shift is over.  I'm 
sorry I got you in trouble."

She rested her elbows on her knees and put her face in her hands.  'Why 
did I have to fall in love with an outsider?'  She felt hot tears between 
her fingers.  'I can't do this!  It's _too difficult_ erasing his 
lifetime of bad teaching.'  Abbie choked back a sob.  'I've done my best 
and there's nothing to show for it but a naughty male, and a lot of 
wasted time.'

The downhearted lady was wondered how to tell the love of her life she 
was sending him away, back to his homeland.  Then she felt the kisses on 
her booted feet.  She looked down to see her Todd, his balls straining at 
the end of his tether, as he passionately covered both her feet with wet 
kisses.  She could feel his lips through the thin, supple leather of her 
boots.  "What are you doing?"

"Loving you, Abbie!"  Todd smiled up at her, then saw her tears and his 
smile turned to worry.  "Um, remember back home, you wanted me to kiss 
your, um, your behind goodbye before you went out for your watch?  And 
when I didn't want to, you said, 'be a pig then,' and then you left.

"All day after that, I've missed kissing you."  The little male bent once 
more and planted more worshipful kisses on the toes of her boots.  "I'd 
be grateful to spend all day kissing your feet, or kissing your ass, or 
kissing any part of you, Abbie.  I just want to show my love for you!"

"Why are you crying, Abbie?"  Todd was so worried at the lady's renewed 
tears and now unhidden sobs, he too began to weep.

"Because I have a love slave who's willing to be stripped naked and tied 
by his balls to a stake,"  Abbie smiled through her tears.  "Just so he 
can kneel down and kiss my feet!"

The watch lady. stood and slipped off her panties, then sat back down and 
scooted forward on the stool.  "Ok, little boy; show Abbie how much you 
love her."

Todd strained to the limit of his tether.  His mistress saw the look of 
awestruck wonder on his face before he buried it in the soft, curly hair 
framing her special parts.  She exhaled raggedly as her love slave 
eagerly began worshipping her.

"Why me;" Abbie thought rapturously.  "How could I be so lucky?"
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