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From: "Slave Nicole" <SlaveNicole@Hotmail.com>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2004 00:08:39 EDT
Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Part 4 of "Slave Nicole's Bondage Story"
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Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2004 04:10:02 -0400
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Continued from Part 3:

{{{ I started to the restaurant and Tammy's voice was echoing in my mind. 
It sounded so familiar.  I almost lost control of the car when I realized 
that it was the girl who visited when I tied myself for Linda the other 
night.  For a quick moment, I wanted to turn around and cancel.  The girl 
had sounded really nice on the phone and I was curious to meet her, so I 
drove on. }}}


Part 4:

We met at the restaurant and ordered our meals.  We had a nice chat and 
learned a bit about each other.  Tammy and her husband had good jobs.  I 
told her how Rick was always traveling.  We had become friends instantly. 
After lunch had settled, I followed Tammy back to her house.  She was living 
on the edge of the city on the nice quiet street.  Her husband was out 
helping friends work on a car, so we were alone.  We sat in the living room 
and had more chit-chat about this and that.  Tammy was the one to suddenly 
change the subject when she asked how I liked the submissive lifestyle.  I 
told her it was fun.  She said Linda had commented on how good I was as a 
sex slave.  I was a little nervous and didn't want to saw too much.

Tammy sensed my tenseness so she did the talking.  She said, "Linda told me 
lots about you.  Starting from the time you tied yourself up and videotaped 
it for Rick.  That was a neat idea, by the way.  She explained how you met 
her and Robert.  And your introduction to their Dungeon.  That sounded like 
lots of fun.  Then there was the time I came over."   I had immediately 
turned bright red when she brought that up.  She tried to calm me down by 
saying, "No No No. you were totally amazing that night.  You were beautiful 
and I loved the way you were self tied.  Nothing to be embarrassed about.  I'm 
into it also!"  I slowly lifted my eyes to see a bright smile on Tammy's 
face.  I asked if she was into bondage.  She said, "well I guess you could 
say that."

Tammy jumped up off the sofa and told me to follow her.  While we walked 
towards her bedroom, she told me that they have a calendar with a different 
bondage position for every night.  At first glance, it was a normal looking 
bedroom.  Then I saw the massive poster sized calendar on the wall.  It was 
huge, with a little picture for every day of the year.  Tammy handed me a 
little book and said the instructions for every position was there.  I 
flipped through it and was amazed by the different arrangements.  Tammy 
pointed to the lines of checkmarks on the calendar which indicated the 
scenarios already performed.  All I could say was, "Wow".  She went on to 
tell me how much she had been tied up and was never able to do it to anybody 
else.  She ran behind me, held my arms behind my back and asked if she could 
tie me.  I was a little hesitant, but Tammy kept shouting, "Please Please 
Please", like a little girl.  I thought of Linda and what a nice story it 
would be for her - then said, Yes.

Tammy was jumping with excitement as she went to the closet.  She pulled out 
some ropes and other things and put it all in a bag.  She grabbed my hand 
and ran back to the living room.  She pulled my shirt and bra off without 
any real foreplay.  She lightly rubbed my breasts and told me this was the 
first time she would be playing with another girl.  Without wasting much 
time, she had my bottom half stripped off.

Tammy was having a rush as she pushed me down on the sofa, making me lay on 
my back with legs in the air.  She pulled off my socks and started to wrap 
long pieces of ropes around my ankles and knees.  She said, "I've been like 
this so many times, I should know how to do this."  She didn't pull my legs 
tight.  Instead, they were about 10 or 12 inches apart.  She wrapped the 
ropes around my legs a number of times.  Then she made a lot of coils 
between my legs.  When she was done, my legs were secure and the rope 
between was firm, so I could not close my legs.  She asked if it was too 
tight and I told her it was all OK.  Tammy had me sit up, while she pulled 
some other kind of restraints from her bag.  A large leather belt was 
fastened around my waist.  On each side there were handcuffs attached.  This 
seemed to be the end of the bondage part.  My legs were tied firmly about a 
foot apart and my wrists were secured to my waist.  I thought to myself that 
this wasn't a very elaborate bondage.

Tammy stood up and gave me a little petting.  She rubbed my arms, chest and 
legs.  Her smile was still gleaming.  She pulled an exercise mat from under 
the sofa and placed a soft fleece blanket on top.  She helped me down and 
had me lay flat in front of the sofa.  Tammy made herself comfortable and 
started feeling me again.  It was like she never seen a female body and 
wanted to explore everything from my hair to my toes.  It felt very nice. 
Tammy reached for her bag and pulled out a long feather.  She dropped the 
tip onto my nipple causing me to twitch.  She continued to circle each 
nipple and probe down between my tits.  I was laughing hard from the 
tickling.  When I rolled away, she would grab the waist band and pull me 
back.  The feather tickled my neck, all over my chest and ribs before Tammy 
gave me a rest.  She just looked down and watched me.   When I caught my 
breath, she started on my belly and navel.  I was bouncing all over the 
floor.  Tammy moved to the other end of the sofa and slid the feather down 
my leg.  I thought I wasn't as sensitive there.  She poked it inside the 
back of my knees which caused me to yelp.  She told me that she was also 
quick to respond when tickled in that area.  She tried to tickle the soles 
of my feel, but I was kicking too hard.  Tammy got down on the floor and 
pinned my ankles down with one hand while she tickled with the other.  My 
throat and chest were starting to get sore from the laughing.  Tammy tossed 
the feather back in the bag and went back to her deep hands-on massaging.

Tammy sat on the sofa, admiring my naked body and said, "There is something 
that I've always wanted to do to a girl."  She was still fully dressed and 
just now took off her socks.  She placed her bare feet on me, just below my 
breasts and asked if I ever had a footjob.  I didn't have a chance to say 
anything before she started to slide her feet.  Her soles were very soft and 
sliding over my belly and legs.  She very gently ran a foot over my nipples 
and said it felt great.  From her bag of goodies, Tammy got a bottle of oil. 
She formed a puddle while her feet spread it out on my body.  The slippery 
oil made her feet slide very freely.  Drips of oil tapped down on each 
breast.  A foot rubbed over and around each breast.  Toes slid down 
in-between to make sure everything was covered.  Tammy rubbed both her feet 
with more oil down along each of my legs.  Since my legs were spread, she 
was able to work her toes down deep.  The last area to get attention was my 
crotch.  Her feet rubbed back on forth.  She slid a foot down my spread 
legs, pressing against my pussy.  I pressed my head into the mat and let out 
a deep breath.  I looked up at Tammy and she said, "No need for extra oil 
here with all the natural grease you're making."  I did feel wet as her foot 
plunged down against my cunt.  Her other foot gave more attention to my 
tits.  She was pinching my nipples with her toes.

I was thinking weather or not I should let myself have an orgasm or hold out 
a little longer.  That thought came to a quick end when the door opened and 
somebody walked in.  I flung my head back to see a man looking down at me. 
He moved closer, standing over me and said, "Well. I see our friend has 
arrived.  My name is John.  It looks like my wife finally got a chance to 
indulge in her foot fetish fantasy.  How do you like it?"  Tammy was still 
rubbing one foot against my pussy and the other on tits.  I said, "It feels 
so great!"  John watched for a few moments as Tammy made me fidget around on 
the floor.  John asked Tammy why she had her clothes on and I was the only 
one naked.  She just said, "Nicole is the slave this time."    John smiled 
and replied, "Did you show her your special bondage toy yet?"  Tammy stopped 
her footjob and looked up at her husband without saying anything.  It seemed 
like an uncomfortable subject for her.  They didn't say anything, but John's 
body movements were instructions for his slave wife.

Tammy kneeled down behind me, helped me up to my feet and sat me down on the 
sofa.  She stood very close to me and pulled off her loose t-shirt.  I could 
see now that she had really big breasts.  The bra came off next showing how 
huge, firm and perfectly shaped her tits were.  I was jealous.  She popped 
the button off her jeans and looked me in the eyes.  I looked up at her and 
then down to her jeans.  I was curious to see if she was shaved, trimmed or 
natural.  She slid the zipper down and slowly opened her pants.  Something 
shiny got my attention.  As Tammy let the jeans fall to her ankles, she 
exposed a solid steel chastity belt locked around her waist.  I was staring 
at her covered crotch with my mouth hanging open in amazement.  I had read 
so many stories and found so many pictures on the Internet, but I had never 
seen a real belt before.  The local sex shops had the leather types, but 
this was custom built from solid steel and locked very tightly in place.  I 
was very turned on to finally see one in person.

John walked up behind his wife and grasped a breast with one hand.  He gave 
her a rub and pinched her nipple.  With his other hand, he reached down and 
rubbed the front of the belt.  I knew Tammy would never feel his hand 
through the steel and could only cause frustration.  While John continued to 
play with Tammy, he looked at me and said, "This is our special toy.  It 
keeps her nice and wet until I get home.  She has been wearing it every day 
when I go to work.  She has tried over and over, but wasn't able to make 
herself cum.  It was expensive, but definitely the best toy we ever invested 
in."   Tammy knew I was turned on.  She turned around and bent over to give 
me a show.  Her pussy was totally covered, but there were only two flat 
chains over her ass attaching up to the waist band.

John said, "Since you had been tied and used, it should be time to switch 
and have your way with Tammy."  I was very pleased he suggested the idea and 
told him that I would love it.  Tammy kneeled down and untied my legs and 
removed the ankle restraints.  John asked me if I would rather play here on 
the sofa or go to the bedroom.  I told him the bedroom sounded more 
comfortable.  I felt in charge as I grabbed Tammy's hand and escorted her 
down the hall.  John's next question to me was which way I wanted Tammy 
tied.  We looked at the poster for reference, but I thought a basic 
spread-eagle would do nicely.  Tammy placed herself in the center of the bed 
and her husband started with the ropes.  It was obvious that John had 
experience with rope bondage.  In a very short period of time, Tammy was 
tied very unyielding in the center of the bed.  I could see her muscles 
flexing, but her body was only able to move a hair in any direction.  John 
got off the bed and said, "All done.  She's all yours.  I am going back out 
for a few more hours while you two have fun.  Feel free to use any our 
 toys."

Tammy watched John as he left the room then turned her attention to me.  I 
paced around the bed just admiring my own slave.  I started from the head of 
the bed and looked at how securely the ropes were tied to Tammy's wrists. 
Her skin was soft, she had nice hair, those stunning breasts, firm tummy and 
long legs.  I sat down between her spread legs and ran my fingers over all 
the steel.  It was so polished and shiny that I could see myself.  All the 
steel edges were covered in rubber.  The rubbed sealed against the skin.  I 
ran a finger over her belly which tickled her.  I tried to slide it under 
the waist strap.  If I pressed hard enough, I would have been able to, but 
it would have also hurt Tammy.  I continued to examine the device and rubbed 
all over the edge of the rubber lining.  Depended on where I touched, Tammy 
looked to be either ticklish or incredibly horny.

While I was getting to know this chastity belt, I was asking Tammy questions 
about it.  When did you get it?  How long can you wear it?  Does John have 
the keys?  Are you always horny and wet?  Is it really impossible to 
masturbate?  Can anybody see it through clothes?  How do you wash?  Tammy 
answered everything. She got it by learning about it online.  They found the 
measuring instructions and ordering information from Tollyboy.  It arrived 
by courier just a few months ago.  It took a very long time from the date of 
order due to the custom steelwork.  She only wore it for up to an hour the 
first few times.  As she got used to it, she moved up to a few hours and 
today she is comfortable to wear it for an entire day.  John has the key and 
the spare key.  He will give the spare one to somebody else eventually for 
holding.  We are thinking of having Linda and Robert hold it.  Tammy becomes 
instantly horny when the lock snaps shut.  If John is home, the teasing 
causes a lot of wetness.  If she is alone, her own sexual thoughts make her 
horny.  She has tried to rub herself all over in hopes of inducing an 
orgasm.  The belt prevents any close contact to the pussy, so it is only 
extreme sexual frustration that can be accomplished.  Trying to force a 
finger under the steel plate only causes pain.  As long as the clothes are 
not too tight, the belt is fairly well hidden.  Any times she went out, she 
wore a loose dress which didn't hug the belt tight.  It can be somewhat 
cleaned using the handheld shower head in the tub.  The belt has tiny holes 
in the front, which allows for water to be flushed through.  A good soapy 
bubble bath is also good.  Just make sure to rinse everything very well. 
The belt itself is stainless and the locks are guaranteed.  It was never 
worn long enough yet to be a real cleaning problem.  The chains over the 
ass, leaves that area open.   I asked one last question if anal play would 
make her cum.  She told me she wasn't excited by anal and didn't do anything 
to help an orgasm.

I could feel the wetness on my own pussy but wanted to hold off from 
touching myself.  I hopped off the bed and browsed through their toy 
collection.  They had lots of dildos, vibrators, beads, clips, lubes, and 
everything else.  There was a large bottle of some kind of liquid that said 
eatable on the label.  I asked Tammy what it was and she just said it was 
something that went on thin and dried to a sticky tasty mess.  That sounded 
good so I took the bottle and soft little brush beside it back to the bed.

I painted the liquid onto one of Tammy's arms.  I put an extra generous 
amount on her nipples and went on to spread it all around each breast.  I 
put some deep down between the breasts so I could dive in to lick it up.  I 
painted weaving lines down to her belly.  I took extra care around the belt 
to make sure the mess wouldn't go under the rubber.  I covered her all over 
leaving a tiny space between the belt.  I put another heavy layer on her 
thighs.  After those massive tits dried, I went back for a second coat just 
on the chest.  I slid the brush across Tammy's lips and put everything away.

I started to slowly taste Tammy's arms.  It was a nice flavor.  I lightly 
rubbed my teeth along her ribs causing a ticklish reaction.  She smiled as I 
flicked my tongue over a nipple.  I moved from side to side and up and down. 
I took a long lick up her leg, across her belly and over to a nipple.  It 
was quite obvious that Tammy was aroused.  I positioned myself between her 
spread legs and licked on her right leg.  I started from the bottom and 
cleaned up all the sticky mess.  I had my eyes fixed on the shiny steel as I 
inched closer to her crotch.  Tammy was also watching me closely. 
Eventually, my tongue was sliding up the edge of the chastity belt.  I took 
long firm strokes.  Tammy was trying to twist in her restraints as it was 
like torture for her.  Her right side was all wet from my saliva after so 
much licking.  I moved up and did more rounds on her arms, tits and legs. 
Her chest was still very sticky, but the arms and legs were coming clean.  I 
licked her belly clean and started on her nipples.  I licked, bit and sucked 
on those erect nipples until they were sparkling.  You just have to believe 
me, Tammy loves to have her nipples sucked.  I moved down to the left leg 
and cleaned up close to her pussy, but stopped early.  Tammy seemed 
surprised when I didn't dig into her crotch.  I moved up to her chest and 
licked around the outside of each breast.  Tammy's head bounced from side to 
side and the chest was heaving with the heavy breathing.  Everything was 
sparkling except for down on the chest bone. I pressed my face between those 
soft warm tits and stretched my tongue out to reach everything.  Tammy 
giggled as I wiggled around to make sure she was perfectly spotless. 
Lastly, I jumped back down the steel covered crotch and sucked on the 
sensitive crotch area.  I licked and made slurping noises to turn Tammy on. 
She was gasping and her waist was twitching upward.  The eatable liquid was 
gone, but I was having too much fun to stop licking the soft skin.

I gave Tammy a break to catch her breath.  I positioned a leg over her and 
laid beside her on the bed.  I asked her how it was and she said it was 
amazing - Even better than John.  She had asked me how it tasted.  I told 
her it was a nice sweet taste and asked her if she ever tried it.  It turned 
out that John was the only one to taste it off Tammy's skin.  "Well then.", 
was all I said as I got off the bed.  Tammy was smart enough to know what 
was coming.  I painted two thick layers of the fluid on each of my tits. 
After a few minutes, when they dried sticky, I bent over Tammy and dangled 
my tits in her face.  She was still tied securely, so her lips and tongue 
were all she could use.  I was feeling really good as the tongue flicked 
across my nipples.  She liked to suck hard.  I moved around so she could 
lick all around each breast.  She had to go over and over each area to clean 
through the thick layers.

I was really horny by the time she finished.  She said the cream and I both 
tasted great.  I told her there was one more thing she could do for me. 
Still with a big smile on her face, she watched as I stood on the bed and 
lowered my wet pussy to her face.  With no words, she slid a soft tongue 
into my cunt.  I was feeling like electricity was jolting through my body. 
Moments later, we heard John enter the house.  He proceeded straight to the 
bedroom to see me and my shiny wet pussy pressed into Tammy's face.  All he 
could see of her was her hair and forehead.   He pulled up a chair beside 
the bed and sat silently.  I lifted some weight off Tammy's face and she 
continued to please me.  I quickly became very horny and started to groan 
and bob around.  My waist started to involuntarily twitch causing my pussy 
to grind into her lips and nose.  Tammy did some noisy slurping action on my 
clit and I was releasing my juice all over her face.  When I was satisfied, 
I curled up at the foot of the bed.  John got up and gave Tammy a kiss on 
the lips, then proceeded to lick my juice from her face.

John said that it looked like we had lots of fun while he was out.  We both 
fully agreed.  He started to untie Tammy's wrists and told me to do the 
ankles.  I was asked if Tammy had an orgasm during play.  I looked at her 
and said, "I tried pretty hard to make her cum but that belt prevented me." 
John said, "Well that's good.  That is the point of being locked up."  Tammy 
was free and stretched to relax her muscles.  We sat on the bed and 
discussed all the day's activites.

John said Tammy needed a shower and placed her over his shoulder.  He moved 
towards the door and I stayed on the bed.  After he left the room, he turned 
and looked back at me.  He said, "this would be a nice chance to see how you 
wash while wearing a belt."  I was a bit surprised at two things.  First, 
that I could watch while Tammy washed while wearing a chastity belt.  And 
second, I felt sorry for Tammy that she had to continue wearing it.  I know 
she had to be burning under that steel.  She started the shower and scrubbed 
her chest, arms and legs.  She took the shower puff and scrubbed over and 
beside the belt.  She got as close as she could to her pussy.  She squeezed 
the puff and let the suds slide under the steel.  She continued that a few 
times and then stood under the water to rinse off.  When her upper and lower 
body were clean, she removed the shower head and held it toward the belt.  A 
steady stream of water bounced off the steel.  She moved it down each edge 
of the belt and over the little holes in front.  Water was entering along 
the top and soap was slowly flushing out the bottom.  Tammy spent a lot of 
time with the shower head over the belt, rinsing from different angles. 
Everything looked good and she stepped out of the shower.  She started to 
dry off and I could see drops of water fall from the belt.  She shook her 
waist and rubbed the towel as much as she could over the steel.  John handed 
me a hairdryer as we walked back to the bedroom.  I didn't want to ask what 
I was supposed to be doing with it.  Tammy sat in a chair and spread her 
legs.  John told me to set the dryer to low-heat and gently dry her crotch. 
I moved the warm air from side to side being careful not to heat up the 
steel.  I dried all around the waist band so it wouldn't stick to her skin. 
Everything looked to be dry and Tammy said she was good.

I was still horny and wanted to try another session of anything.  It was 
later than I had planned and knew that I had to get back home.  I took a 
quick shower, thanked John and Tammy for an excellent time and headed out.

Linda was home by the time I arrived.  She looked at me and said, "Well you 
had some day didn't you!"  I just looked a bit stunned.  She said John 
couldn't wait to call and fill her in on all the news.  We sat down and I 
explained in complete detail what happened from the moment I met Tammy. 
Linda was looking horny from the story and I was hot thinking about it. 
Linda was pleased that I had a good time and told me that I would be seeing 
more of them soon.  She said John had an interesting plan for me and would 
have to be discussed with Robert and Rick.

We went off to bed and my night was filled with thoughts about "the plan". 
I was between excited and scared as I thought of possible outcomes.   I will 
just have to wait and see what is planned for me.


That's the end of my adventure for now.
Any ideas for how I should continue?
Did I make you cum?
Please write to me at:  SlaveNicole@Hotmail.com


See part 1 at: http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/47846
See part 2 at: http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/47988
See part 3 at: http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/48266

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