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Subject: {ASSM} Olde n Breeds 2/?{Rusty Magill}(SM,torture,rape,anal,oral)
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Date: Mon,  3 Jan 2005 07:10:03 -0500
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Olde n Breeds 2/?{Rusty Magill}(SM,torture,rape,anal,oral)
    The elf stands watching the dwarf stomp up the steps and then
hears him in the kitchen area opening doors.  Then a door slams.
Looking back to the helpless woman, the elf  sees the woman,
shaking legs, the strain of muscle cramps. Picking up a bucket,
by a hand pump, he fills it with cold water.  Walking to the half
elf woman, he runs water down the small of her back.  A gasp and
loud scream of surprise issue from the woman's lips.  The shock
to her body, causes her to go in limp in the stock.  The water
does run down her spine and then between her cheeks, washing the
slime down between her legs and to the floor.  The couple of more
tilts of the bucket and the water runs down her thighs.  Taking a
small ladle, the elf throws the water underneath to wash down her
pussy and thighs.
    Setting the bucket on the floor, the elf grabs a piece of
cloth and dries the woman's back and asre and pussy and legs. 
Briskly rubbing the cloth, he warms her flesh and then kneads the
muscles of her legs, slowly the cramping subsides and the leg
flesh softens.  Walking around to the front, he washes and dries
her face and hair.  Taking the ladle, he spoons some water into
her mouth, the dry lips softens with the liquid.
    Sputtering as some water makes her cough, she straightens up
her body, legs again supporting her weight.  Neck and hands now
loose in the holes, red marks at the wrists and neck, where they
had held her up in her faint.  A couple of more mouthfuls of
water and the elf puts the ballgag back in place.  He had been
afraid that she might talk and ask questions.  Her silence or
lack of negating vocally what had been done to her, made it
acceptable in his mind.  Just don't let her say "no".
    Not wanting to damage her clothing, the elf thinks on how to
get it off the girl, without letting her get free.  With her
size, she could easily handle the elf, and not in the way he
would like.  Seeing more eyebolt around the stock, he took rope
and tying it around each wrist, he pulled each wrist tight
through the stock and secure the end to the floor in front.  And
to be more secure, he tied a rope around her waist and pulled the
end to another eyebolt in the front.  A loose noose around her
neck was secured also to the floor in front.
    Unlatching the lock on the stock, he swung it up and then
quickly bunching her dress up around her shoulders and neck and
then arms.  Dragging it all to the front of the stock, bunched
around the woman's neck and arms.  Dropping the stock back in
place and latching it, he undid the rope on the woman's wrists
and neck.  Pulling the dress over her head and off.  Now totally
nude the woman stood bent over.  Goosebumps on her body raised by
the bareness and cool air.  Taking a drainplug from the floor,
the elf rinsed the water and slime from around her feet.
    Looking around the elf, is amazed by the array of instuments
and devises lining the walls, ceiling, floor and tables.  Not
even daring to guess at the use of some of the items.  Walking to
a fireplace along one wall, he gathers logs and then starts a
blaze that quickly warms the air.  Brightens the room; but at the
same time throwing shadows that flit across ones eyes.
    Looking again to the woman, Alana.  Her form much mored
defined, bereft of all clothing.  Legs long and muscled, not
slender, but strong.  Ankles with red marks from the leather
straps.  Ass cheeks round and firm.  Bent over, her stomach just
a small roll of loose flesh.  Back long and muscled like her
legs.  Red angry bite marks on her left shoulder.  Breasts
hanging, large and heavy.  Nipples just discernable. Walking
around behind the woman, legs spread, a tuff of brown hair just
barely visible, pussy lips hanging slightly spread and still
swollen.  Asshole still gaping; but slowly closing to normal. 
Walking to the front, view the long silvery white hair of an elf.
 Free and laying to each side of her head.  Mouth and cheeks
distored by the gag.  Nose small and pert and elfin ears pointy
but delicate like a seashell.  Eyes, well that to be seen another
time, but remembered as large and friendly.  The mouth with nice
lips, so often with a smile parting them.  That also to be seen
again; but not now.
    Reaching forward his hand brushes alongside her cheek,
feeling the soft down.  The woman, feeling this tender gesture,
pushes her tongue to that cheek, to encourage the elf to let him
know that it feels good.  The stretched cheeks and swollen tongue
and dry lips, so very uncomfortable; but the ladles of water, did
ease the soreness.  She nows feels fingers stroking along the
length of her neck, long sliding strokes,  her throat still
parched and sore from substaining her body as she hung limp with
her faint.
    Sensing and hearing movement, she now feels the slender
fingers of the elf on her shoulder.  A flinch of pain, as the
kneading fingers dig into her shoulders, bruised from the dwarf's
strokes.  Quickly the elf stops, as he feels and then sees the
black and blue bruises.  Reaching under her bent form, his hand
palms one of Alana's large breasts.  Lifting the weight, heavy
but the flesh so soft, feeling the  nipple erect with his touch.
Like a ripe melon.  Fingers now rolling the rubbery flesh. 
Leaning down, he kisses the side of the breast and then sucks
gently at the flesh, till moving his lips suck the hard nipple
into his mouth.  Sucking deeper, the flesh around the nipple
fills his mouth, tongue swiping at the turgid bud.  The woman's
weight shifts and breathing is heavier as his mouth and lips and
tongue play with the round orb.
    The elf is tasting her breast as one would a fine fruit,
testing the shape and texture and taste.  Alana, again feeling
the gentleness of the elf's efforts.  Relaxes and feels her body
responding to the touch.  Moisture now deep in her tunnel. 
Feeling fingers on the inside of her thigh, stoking the velvety
flesh, she relaxes her legs and then the quick start as a finger
polks into her pussy.  Lips part already lubed by the breast
play.  The finger slides easily, first one knuckle and then
another, till it is swallowed.  Another finger slides in beside
and the walls accomodate the second.  Her swollen lips grasping
at the intruding digets.  It feels good, as they gently slide in
and out of her oiled hole.  Not too large or too thick, the
slender fingers.  She gasps, as she feels the thumb rubbing on
her swelling clit.  Gently circlling the hardening flesh.  A
whimper of pleasure pushes at her throat; but cannot escape the
ball gag.  Pushing her hips forward to press the thumb hard to
her love bud,  a spark of need pushes at her innards.
    Senses attuned to the quietness of the room, Alana feels a
sense of loss as the fingers withdraw from her pussy.  The lips
leave her nipple at the same time and then a slurp whispers to
her ears.  The sound of someone sucking and licking.  The feeling
of loss as she realizes the elf is cleaning his fingers, is
quickly replaced by a feeling so exquisite as she feels a tongue
stroke the groove of her wet lips.  Male lips, sucking at her
outer pussy lips, pulling and teasing.  Then the tongue pushing
deeper into her pussy, probing and stroking.  Her legs quiver, as
she pushes at his face.  The the tongue is licking her swollen
clit.  Her hands are clenched and head shaking, as her orgasm,
pushes hard again his face.  On tiptoes muscles standing out, as
she squeezes her thighs, as best her restraints allow, around his
head.  The elf wraps his arms around her legs and pulls them
tight to his face.  Lips and tongue mashed to pussy and clilt.
    The feeling of collapse, tempered by the restraints holding
her up.  The lips and tongue still laving her pubic area. 
Finally the pleasure now turning the need to be away from the
tongue.  Finally the male elf, releases her legs and moving
around to the back of the woman, pulls the single step stool
around again.  Climbing up, he quickly frees his hard cock and
pushes it smoothly into the warm moist hole.  Reacting just
slightly to the intrusion, the woman braces herself, as the elf
stroked in and out.  The strokes coming faster signal that the
elf is ready to climax.  Braced as best she can, she feels the
hot liquid flying into her pussy.  Another series or strokes and
the elf leans over, resting on the woman's back.  As minutes
pass, the softening penis, slowly slips out and then dangles
drips of cum wetting the head.  A stream of sperm flows out of
the moist tunnel.  Running down Alana's thighs and some just
freefalling to the floor to again form a puddle between her legs.
 A couple of ropes of cum hang from her lips.
    The elf cleaning his penis, covers himself and then sits down
on a bench and sits in front of the roaring fire, thinking how
good life can be sometimes.  Half opened eyes, widen as a noise
wakes him from semi-sleep.  The stomping assures him that the
dwarf had returned.  Down the stairs with a wine skin in his
hand,  a burst of laughter, as he sees the woman before him.
    The woman, legs tensed at the knowledge that the other had
returned and seemed to be as coarse as the other was gentle. 
Knowing that two males were enjoying her, was an easy guess.  No
man could change from being gentle too so brutal.  Though that
they were not men, well at least one wasn't for sure.  Being so
short, and strong of build but also short of limbs, one must be a
dwarf.  The other short also and slender of build, felt like he
may be an elf.  The gentle nature of the one and the coarseness
of the other reinforced these beliefs.  The dwarf sounds like he
is ready to have another go at her.  The pain he caused intense;
but still he had given her pleasure of sorts.
    The dwarf whispers in the elf's ear.  The snow outside is
like a blizzard.  The relief party would not get back to sometime
after noon at the earliest.  They would not even start back till
dawn, they had signaled.  And here the night was young.  Still
many hours till the turn of night to morning.  The scent of
alcohol strong on his breath.
    Looking to the woman, a smile broke the length of the dwarf's
lips.  He knew that there was time and he was going to again
enjoy this woman and some pain that he might inflict on her. 
Many interesting insturments in the surrounding room.
    Walking to a small cart, he pulled it around the room filling
it with many assorted items.  Then pulling it to where the woman
stood bent forward, he reached forward and pushed his stubby hand
along her slimed grooved.  Stabbing at the slit.  Hips pulled
away and legs clenched; but to no avail.  Laughing at the cum
stained hand, he walked around and rubbed it across her gagged
lips.  Smearing the sperm across her face.  The woman's head
bobbed but again, she could not stop his hand.  A slap across her
face and then another to the other side.  The cruel ballgag bit
at her inner cheeks.  A string of red drool slids down the corner
of her mouth.  Cheeks white with the hand print, now flushing
bright red.  A mean streak with women was second nature to the
dwarf.  The whores would charge extra, knowing of this streak and
the size of his cock.  The elf sat numbly, watching his friend
the dwarf.  It would be a long painful night.  Trying to stop
him, would not succeed.  Maybe he could calm and tone him down
some.  Drinking a long draught of wine from the skin for
fortification, the elf walked over to the woman and daubed at her
face with a wet cloth and then offered a soaked rag of wine to
her lips.
    The dwarf now reached into his cart and pulled out wooden
clamps, nicely fitted where small teeth helped with the grip. 
Reaching under Alana, his fingers toyed with her left breast,
gently stroking the round globe and rolling the hardenening
nipple in his fingers.  Sucking now on the right one, bringing it
hard to view.  Alana could feel the fingers and knowing it was
the dwarf was surprised at the gentleness.  Long minutes of play
and a small feeling of pleasure in her body.  The cheeks sore;
but forgotten as the feeling creep through her body.  Reaching
down the dwarf lifted one of the clamps and fitted it to the left
breast and then screwed it till it was touching and slightly
squeezing the rubbery nipple.  Then he did the same to the right
breast.  A little feeling of pressure from the clamps.  Reaching
again into the cart he pulled out a bit and walking to the
woman's head removed the ball gag and squirted a slug of wine
into her mouth.  Choking a little on the liquid and then the feel
of the bit being placed in her mouth and secured.  Walking  under
the woman again, the dwarf reached up and screwed the clamp tight
on the right breast.  A loud moan of pain, hissed through the bit
in her mouth.  The other clamp being tightened rewarded the dwarf
with another groan.  Then as he tightened both till the woman
felt like the teeth had pierced her skin, her breasts shaking
with the pain.  They could be heard slapping against each other.
The dwarf then grasping each clamp, twisting and pulling to try
to free them.  Attaching a string to a hole in each clamp and a
small metal box to the end of each string.  The box swinging a
foot above the floor.  The half-elf woman's breasts stretched. 
Taking a little smaller clamp, he attached one to each of her
outer pussy lips.  Tightening the sensitive flesh, again a short
string with a small weight on the end pulled the lips towards the
floor.  clamps on the folds around her clit, pulled by the flesh
and exposed the nub.  Dropping more weights in the breast boxes,
he was ready for the new item.  Reaching down, he pulled a short
lifelike penis from the cart.  Reaching under the woman, he found
her pussy dry, so he spit on her ass like before and shoved the
dildo plug in her ass.  A moan rewarding each time he added to
her decorations.
    Reaching into the cart, he stepped back and pulled out a
short whip. Six rawhide ends now wetted, snapped across her back.
 A scream this time the reward, muffled by the bit.  Being short
the back did not suit well as a target.  Aiming now at the soft
round cheeks of her ass.  The rawhide leaving a spidery pattern
of red welts across the white globes.  Dropping his aim lower,
the whip now tracing a pattern down the back of her thighs and
then legs.  The strands wrapping around the legs and then aiming
to the side now around the thighs and then a strand finding the
lips of her pussy.  Cries of pain, seeming to never end but
continue as the whip caressed the sensitive lips and then
occasionally across the clit.  The clamps kept many strokes from
causing full effect.  Seeing this the dwarf release the clamps on
the pussy and then the breasts.  Upward strokes swishing at the
bruised tissue of the nipples.  A whimper of pain steady.
    Now the dwarf is again standing behind the girl.  Upward
sweeps of the whip and the swollen lips of her pussy feel the
full impact of the rawhide.  Wetting the strands to keep them
supple.  Pulling the small table he used earlier behind her, the
dwarf climbed up and beat at her shoulders and back and then her
cheeks.  Unseen by the dwarf, the blindfold is wet with the tears
of the woman.  Stepping down to admire his handwork, he swigs
more wine.  His arms are tired from the whipping.  Sweat is
pouring down his body and his clother wet with the effort.  A
large bulge in the front of his pants signal his need.
    Putting clamps on her breasts and pussy lips again, he
reaches into the cart and climbs on the table.  Pulling his pants
aside, his huge organ swings free.  A drop of moisture, pre-cum,
shows that he is ready to release his need.  Reaching underneath,
he positions his cock and shoves it at the entrance to Alana's
bruised pussy.  In spite of the pain,  her body has lubed her
tunnel.  Alana's weakness is that with pain she gains pleasure. 
The huge organ slides between her lips and pushes slowly into her
hot moist tunnel.  Alana feels great pressure as it slides
pushing apart her walls.  But the feeling of being full, overfull
makes her pulse with need.  She feels the bristly hair against
her thighs and as the cock pulls out and pushes back in the full
sack of the dwarf's balls caress her thighs.  Now the dwarf is
back to pushing hard, slamming into the bruised hole.  Again the
smack of shoulders on wood and the exhale of breath, pushed out
of her lungs filling the room with sound.  The grunts of the
dwarf, announcing each thrust of his body.  Again and again he
pounds into the battered flesh.  Alana's orgasm hits quickly and
her body shakes with the intensity.  And then before it finishes
another splits her body.  A third orgasm leaves her a quivering
mass.  The hard cock, still forcing at her tunnel.  As her legs
sag, the dwarf pulls free and then pulling out the butt plug
again forces his monster cock into her sore asshole.
    Alana's mind is unfocused and the cock pushing into the small
hole, doesn't allow the pain to register.  Six hard pushes and
the cock is buried in her ass.  Pulling back and two hard strokes
and the cum shoots in hot splashes deep in her bowels.  Pumping
again he pounds the woman into the wood.  Unconcious, Alana hangs
from the stocks.  The dwarf's cock hard and pumping.  Finally
with no resistance from the woman, he pulls his softening cock
out of her hole.  A flood of sperm drains through the valley of
her cheeks.
    The dwarf is drained; but the night is still young.  Walking
to the fire, he sits alongside his friend and they talk of their
luck this night.  The woman still hangs in the stocks seemingly
boneless.





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