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From: dannywall@hotmail.com (Danny Wall)
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Subject: {ASSM} The Seduction 1 (nc, M/F, anal)
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Date: Fri, 18 Jun 2004 09:10:03 -0400
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This story contains graphic depictions of forced sex with another
person.

If that bothers you, don't read it.

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Her name was Lindsey.

I lusted after her like you can't imagine.  At 19 she was simply
H-O-T, standing at 5'7" and weighing in at 105 ... but she had the
most amazingly natural D cup breasts.  She was right out of PlayBoy
... but she never had ANY boys over to her apartment, and girls never
stayed the night.

It was probably that staunch southern baptist upbrining of hers so she
was saving herself for "the right guy".

Thankfully she used all sorts of dildos, and recently had even
purchased a sybian machine.

Over the last four months I had systematically placed hidden cameras
in every nook and cranny, and now had an amazing library of her
"activities" ... so I decided it was time for phase 2 of my plan.

After hacking my way into several different servers, and bouncing
myself through several routers to hide my tracks, I shot a quick email
to her that contained several of my more favorite stills from the
movies I had of her.

* Call me at 555-1212 at precisely 9pm tonight or else these pics go
to your family.  All I want is to talk to you.  Yes, I know that the
number I gave you is for information, but it will reach me today.  *

At 3pm I wanted to make sure she got the message, and followed up by
firing her off a short little montage of movies I had and let her know
that would be going to.

Sure enough, she called.

"Who the fuck are you," she demanded.

"Shut up and listen," I said.  "Here's the deal. tonight at exactly
10pm you are going to go out wearing the little red dress you got last
week ... and ONLY that dress.  Trust me, I will know if you put
anything else on.  You are to go to the Marrieta Park, park on the
side by the lake and follow the trail around, always bearing left. 
You'll come to a dead end that has a bench set in the middle of a
glade. bringing with you one of your dildos.  You are going to sit on
that bench and there you are going to use it on yourself for at least
10 minutes, and I mean REALLY use it.  The only one to see you do it
will be me, I promise you.  If you don't do as I ask, the pictures
you've seen and the movie will go to your parents.  I have no desire
for you to see me.  I will remain hidden.  I have no desire for anyone
else to see you.  I just want to add to my collection, that's all."

"You collection of what," she asked appalled.

"Don't be stupid.  Just do what I told you or your parents will know
what you've been doing.  And I don't think your mother would like it
and your father will yank you back to Oklahoma so fast your head will
spin ... and I'm sure you won't like it if he does that."

"How do I know you won't try and rape me ... how do I know someone
else won't come and see me?"

"If I'd wanted to rape you, I could have done that a long time ago.  I
have the pictures don't I.  As for someone else seeing, if I was after
that, I could have sold your sex movies to every porn site on the net
and made a killing ... but I didn't do that either.  This is just you
and me.  and I have no desire for you to even see me tonight at all. 
I just want you to go to the park and do your think there in that
dress.  You do look extremely hot.  No more questions.  If you aren't
there at 10pm, by the morning you can count on a call from your
father."

I dropped the line and left the toll booth.

That night, when she left her apartment, I taped another note to her
door, then headed to the park by a slightly different and faster route
than I knew she would take.

The beauty did exactly as she was told, and despite the fact that she
was obviously unhappy about it, at least went through the motions, and
that was all I was after ... morer footage, but of her doing it when
and where I demanded.

The note was basically just me telling her I wanted that dress
packaged up nice and neat and left on her front door when she went off
to her first class the next day.  I wanted the dress.

And when she came home, another note made a demand that she use the
sybian machine for exactly 7 minutes ... and it had to be ON.  Then at
4pm she was to use one of her butterflys for 3 minutes.  Then at 9pm
she was to put on one of her white camisoles, one of her black mini
skirts, a pair of heels, and her pink silk scarf and take a stroll
around the park.  She was to leave the scarf on the bench then proceed
back home.

In all, she performed well.  She obviously HATED that she was doing
these things because I told her to, but she did them anyway.

I was rather disappointed when she tried to throw everything away.

I just bought new stuff and mailed them all to her.

That's when I found out that there was one particular city bus that
was ALWAYS empty at a particular time.

So I had her go to the back row with one of my new dildos ... she
argued like crazy over that one, but eventually gave in.

Next, I started with the rules.  Rule 1 ... she was to wear no
clothing in her house ... unless it was to get ready to leave
somewhere.

I let that one ride for a while, giving her only easy things to do for
the next couple of weeks ... and because by this point she'd become
used to me telling her when and where to play with herself, she was
now relaxing and getting into her "private" masterbation sessions.

I knew that meant it was time to take it up another notch.

I had her arrange a very specific trip ... complete with telling her
parents that she wouldn't be calling for a couple of days.

Got lots of wonderful footage on that one, along with several of her
outfits from other instructions I'd left her.

I let another several months go by where I continued to get footage of
her doing what I told her ... but it was always things alone.  By this
point, I knew I had built up trust because once I told her to go to
the roof of a commercial building in the middle of the day and to use
the loudest damn vibrator she had and she did it.

Another time I had her go to a secluded spot on a river, also in the
middle of the day, stip naked, and spend 20 minutes playing with
herself however she wanted.  I made her leave her panties.

I knew it was time to take the final step.  It was time to make her
mine.

I sent her an email containing tickets to Cabo ... round trip tickets,
but the round trip was for a 4 month stay, along with 9 thousand
dollars.  I had her tell her parents that she'd gotten a job, complete
with a signing bonus, but she was going to Mexico where she was going
to be a project manager installing phone lines in remote areas and
wouldn't be able to be in contact during almost the entire time. 
She'd check in periodically, but she'd mostly be "dark".  In that
email I told her she'd have a lot of time to herself.

Too bad what she thought I meant, and what I meant were different.

I'll tell you about that in the next episode

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