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Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} HUNGRY FOR FUSCHIA [8/?] {Hungry Guy, Lady Fuschia} (M/F Mpov Mdom Fsub mult les humil cons needles tort piv oral anal ws choke strangle reluc rom caution)
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{ASS} HUNGRY FOR FUSCHIA [8/?] {Hungry Guy, Lady Fuschia} (M/F Mpov 
Mdom Fsub mult les humil cons needles tort piv oral anal ws choke 
strangle reluc rom caution)

COLLABORATION BY:  Hungry Guy and Lady Fuschia
  
    *************************************
    * CHAPTER 8 - HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS *
    *************************************

    Winter in the northeastern United States is often bitterly cold.  
For this reason, Guy permitted his slave to cover up her delectable 
body with an old paint-stained drop cloth that he had sewn into a crude 
hooded robe for going out.

    Fuschia carried an armload of bundles from the car into the house--
the residue of Guy's shopping spree at the mall.  

    "Oh, Fuschia, my sweet slave," said Guy in a sing-song voice.

    "Yes, Master?" 

    "Come here!"

    She set the bundles down on the sofa and hurried over to where he 
was standing.  "Yes, Master?"

    "It's time to put up the Christmas tree."

    "Oh, good!  Where is the tree?"

    Guy just crossed his arms and stood there grinning wickedly at her.

    "Oh my!" she said with pursed lips.

    Guy led Fuschia into the dungeon and had her carry out some chain 
and a wooden cross-beam.

    A few minutes later, he had suspended the beam from a pair of 
suspension points in the ceiling.  "Bend over, Fuschia," he said.

    She bent over.  He attached two ankle restraints to her ankles and 
lifted her up by the ankles while she stood on her hands.

    A few minutes later, she was hanging upside down by her ankles from 
the beam with her legs spread wide.  

    Guy then left and returned a moment later with a big box full of 
tree ornaments.

    "This may hurt," he said to her as he stuck a T pin into her thigh 
and hung a red satin ball from it.

    "Owww," whimpered Fuschia as a slight trickle of blood dripped from 
the tiny wound.

    A while later, without too much blood, Fuschia was well decorated.  
Two antique ornaments, family heirlooms, hung from each of her nipples 
as her breasts drooped oddly downward.  "Now for the tree-top!" he 
said.

    "Ooohh," gasped Fuschia.

    Guy took a long slender red candle and pushed it down into her--as 
usual--soaking wet pussy.  He pushed it in as far as it would go, then 
he lit it.

    Standing back, he took a photo of his human Christmas tree.  The 
ornaments glistened and twinkled in the soft glow of the candle rising 
up out of her bush, framed between the V of her legs suspended from the 
ceiling.

    "Merry Christmas, sweet Fuschia," he said as he went over to the 
sofa, set out his cards, packages, wrapping paper, and tape, and began 
to wrap his gifts to put them under the tree.

    * CONTINUED *

-- 
Hungry Guy
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/HungryGuy/www
http://storiesonline.net/library/author.php?name=Hungry_Guy
http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=171541
http://www.bewilderingstories.com/bios/hungryguy_bio.html
http://www.ruthiesclub.com/members/archives/author.php?a=167

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