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From: electric_witch@hotmail.com (Electric Witch)
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Subject: {ASSM} Mistress and her Boytoy
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Date: Thu,  8 Apr 2004 14:10:01 -0400
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Boy Toy
By Electric Witch (C)2004

She was in her car, driving home, exhausted from a long day at work. 
She was making good time; there was hardly anyone on the road.
A smile on her lips, her eyes sparkling, she felt totally alive.  She
could not wait to get home, to him, her slave, her pet, her love.  Her
smile deepened as she thought of him, patiently waiting for her
arrival.  Black leather collar around his neck, a small red heart
dangling from it.  It was the words on the heart that made her own
heart beat faster...He was hers.

She tried to remember a time when he had not been there, but couldn't.
 It seemed as they had been together since the beginning of time.  He
was her half, the part that completed her.  Yes, she knew how lucky
she was.  She knew most people spent a lifetime looking, but never
finding what the two of them shared.

As she pulled into the driveway, she was trembling as usual.  It never
failed.  Knowing what was waiting on the other side of that door
always made her feel this way.  She licked her lips...suddenly they were
so dry.  Her heart was beating rapidly, a familiar dampness between
her thighs.  She could not wait to be sitting down on the couch...she
would close her eyes, lean back, and then ....

She hurried inside, threw her keys on the table and walked into the
living room.  Her heart bounding, she sat down, her chest quickly
rising and falling.  Trying to calm herself, she took a few deep
breaths, then closed her eyes, and leaned back into the softness of
the couch.  Her body tingling with anticipation, her mind totally on
him, then she heard it....

"Welcome home Mistress", ... his voice, a voice filled with love, trust,
passion and lust.

She smiled, slowly opening her eyes.  She saw him, kneeling before
her, in such perfect form as always.  Totally hers. "Hello slave", she
replied. "I have missed you"...  She leaned forward, her fingers under
his chin, gently forcing his eyes into hers.  The intensity of the
feelings she always felt when she looked into his eyes, was as usual,
overwhelming.

She looked deep into his soul, smiled then tenderly kissed his lips. 
His eyes so full of love, looking back at hers.  He wrapped his arms
tightly around her, pulling her close.  "I love you Mistress," he
whispered into her ear.  Her smile deepened, she had never been
happier.

She quickly leaned back into the couch.  Her already short skirt
riding up to her hips, her thighs slightly apart.  He looked up at
her, his eyes searching for an answer to his question.  His heart
pounding.  She smiles and nods.  Immediately his hands drop to her
feet, slowly and gently removing her shoes, then tenderly kissing both
her feet.  His hands around her ankles, thumbs lightly rubbing.  She
sighs softly, leans deeper into the couch.

His hands slowly running up her legs, barely touching, all her senses
awake.  As his hands travel up her thighs, she moans loudly.  He
lowers his head into her lap softly kissing her thighs.  Her fingers
find their way into his long dark hair, lovingly touching.  "May I
pleasure you Mistress", he asks....his face buried into her lap, his
body tense, waiting eagerly for his permission.

"Yes my pet" she purrs softly.  Her tights slightly further apart, he
buries his face between them.  His hot uneven breath against her
aching sex was almost enough to send her over the edge.  She wrapped
her fingers tightly into his hair, and pushed her hips upward, against
his hot loving mouth.

Her body was already trembling with intense passion.  His tongue
slightly rubbed against her throbbing clit, she cries out in ecstasy. 
As she pushed her sex hard against his mouth, he plunges his tongue
deep into her.  Her body loses control, her hands tight in his hair,
holding his head still, her hips rocking back and forth against his
hot mouth, desperately moaning, she reaches her climax.  It shakes her
reality, gushing out of her, splashing onto his face.   He's lapping
it up as fast as he can.  As usual, it takes her awhile to return to
earth.  While she's catching her breath, he licks her clean, loving
the taste of her.  He looks up smiling, "thank You for this gift
Mistress".  With that he leans over, pulling her close into his arms. 
His passion for her clearly written in his eyes, his hard aching sex
pressed tightly against her.

She wraps her arms and legs tightly around him, pressing herself hard
against him.  Her hands around his neck, lovingly touching the collar
on his neck.  The knowledge of its meaning fills her heart.  She
smiles at him, then reaches for the leash.  Soft red leather, it
matches the tag on the collar.  She quickly attaches it to the collar,
and gives it a quick tug.  He immediately returns to his position at
her feet.  She smiles at his obedience.  She never had to correct him,
he was totally hers, giving into her every whim, serving her
unconditionally.

"You are such a good slave", she said smiling at him.  She stood up,
her left hand holding the leash, she walks around him slowly.  She
gets behind him, and drops her skirt onto the floor.  Then quickly
removes her blouse.  She admires his body, the body that was totally
hers.  His chest was moving up and down rapidly.  His arousal so very
obvious.  His erection so hard, pointing straight up.  Just looking at
him like that excited her even further.

"On your hands and knees slave", she commanded.  He immediately obeys
her.  She straddles him, quickly pressing her wet sex into his back,
squeezing her thighs against his sides.  She reaches for her whip as
she settles comfortably on him.  "Now take me to the bedroom slave"
she commands, and quickly brings the whip down on his butt.  His body
jerks with the touch, and he thanks her for the kiss of her whip. 
Then slowly he starts toward the bedroom, carrying her on his back. 
She rocks her hips back and forth, rubbing her sex against him, loving
the feel of his hard body under her.

They reach the bedroom, she stands up.  Now standing up beside him,
she gives him another quick tug on the leash.  He immediately
responds, kneeling at her feet.  "Get on the bed slave" she commands. 
He lies down on his back, into the softness of the bed.  She joins
him, quickly placing cuffs on his wrists, fastening them to the
bedposts.  His erection now appeared painful.

She reached to the nightstand, and picked up a small butt plug. 
Quickly she inserts it into his butt, then ties his ankles together
with soft silk straps.  Then she stands up over him.  One foot on
either side of his body...her swollen wet sex in clear view.  His
breathing raspy, she smiles at him.  "Do you like what you see slave?"
she asks.  All he could do was nod repeatedly.  His eyes were hazy
with his passion and lust for her.  His tongue wetting his now dry
lips.

She lowers herself onto her knees.  Her sex just an inch away from his
face.  Her scent intoxicating him.  He moans wildly.  She uses her
right hand to reach for the dildo on the nightstand.  "Wet this for me
slave", she commands as she brings it to his lips.  His mouth opening,
and he eagerly sucks on the big dildo.  "Easy slave" she purrs...just
get it good and wet.  When she finally pulls it out of his mouth, it
is dripping with his saliva.

She takes the dildo, and pushes it against her dripping sex.  He moans
as he watches her.
She pushes it deep into her sex, her hips rocking back and forth, her
eyes not leaving his face.  He's struggling against the cuffs, she
smiles at him.  "Ask" is all she says.

"Please Mistress", he begs, "can I taste you?"  

She pulls the dildo out and presses it against his lips.  "Not quite
yet" she purrs, "but you can clean this for me."    She smiles
wickedly at him.  She knows he's so close to cumming already, but also
knows that he will restrain himself until she gives him her
permission.  The knowledge of her power is intoxicating to her.    As
she smiles at him, his tongue darts out of his mouth, quickly lapping
her juices off the dildo.  He moans with disappointment, when she
pulls the dildo away.  "That's enough for now slave", she says.

She moves herself down on him, her sex now above his cock.  Her hand
reaching between her legs, she grabs a hold of his rockhard throbbing
sex.  She rubs it against her wetness and he moans.  He tries to push
his hips up against her, she pulls away.  "Still my pet" she whispers
to him.  He settles down, moaning wildly.  She lets his sex run
against hers again slowly, his head is trashing from side to side.  
Then quickly she lowers herself onto him.  Her wetness enveloping him
as she slides all the way down on him.  He lets out a howl.

"Tell me", she commands, as she starts to raise and lower herself on
his cock.

"I love You Mistress", he whispers.  

She moves faster up and down on him..."LOUDER" she demands.  

"I love You Mistress", he moans, his voice stronger now.  She pulls
herself up to her knees.  Slow shallow strokes...followed by few deep
ones....then back to the shallow.  His hips moving upward trying to push
deeper into her.  He's so close, she can tell.  He's moaning, his face
showing his lust.  He wants his release she knows.

"Not yet my pet" she says as she stands up.  His sex popping up and
down, the head dripping with precum.

She turns herself around on top of him. Her sex is again so close to
his face.  "Do you want it slave?" she asks, teasing him.

"Ohhhhh yesss Mistress", he moans.  She pushes herself hard against
his mouth, and takes his dripping sex deep into her mouth.  His tongue
darts out of his mouth, pushing deep into her.  She moans rocking
herself against his face, sucking hard on his throbbing sex.  She lets
her tongue twirl up and down his length, the tip of his cock touching
her throat.  He's rocking his hips against her now, his tongue
skillfully teasing her.  His chest moving up and down rapidly.

"Mistress," he questions urgently.  

She knows he can't last much longer.  "Yes now slave", she moans as
she takes him deeper down her relaxed throat, and he explodes into her
mouth.  As the first drops of cum splash against her throat, she can
hold back anymore.  She lets herself go, soaking his face.  Cum
spurting out of her at the same speed as his is splashing against the
back of her throat.  Their bodies so tense, the release so incredible,
leaving both of them gasping for air.

When she finally catches her breath, she quickly unties his ankles. 
Then she turns around releasing his wrists from the cuffs.  As soon as
his arms are free, he wraps them tightly around her, and pulls her
down into his loving embrace.  She sighs and melts into him.  Her eyes
on his, their faces totally flushed.  She smiles and kisses him
tenderly, with all the love that she feels for him.  She looks into
his eyes, "I love you my pet" she says.

He wraps his arms tighter around her,  "and I love You my Mistress" he
replies.

Cuddling together on the bed, she reaches down, pulling the covers
over them.  She rests her head on his chest, and they fall asleep
exhausted, but very happy.

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