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Subject: Title story: "Abused" Author: Karyn Risini                                                                   110417840
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Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 03:06:53 +0000

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Abused

Well it was Thursday afternoon. Almost the end of another long day at work. As
Amy passed my desk she said, "Cheer up - dinner time soon." She and I had
begun to share dinner together on Thursdays as we are almost neighbors and,
being recently divorced, enjoy visiting. I replied with a tired smile, "I know
- if I can survive that long!" Little did I realize what was soon to be in
store for me.

Five o'clock came after what seemed an eternity and we heading home together in
the car. As we came inside the house, she said, "Why don't you go ahead and
change, I'll start the pasta?" I agreed and went off toward the bedroom. I began
removing my blazer suit: hung my blazer in the closet unbuttoned my blouse and
tossed it into the laundry basket kicked off my pumps and wiggled my tired feet
unzipped my skirt and put it over the chair unrolled my hose and tossed them on
top of the blouse, removed my bra and panties and tossed them also. I went to
into the bathroom to wash up but before I could start the water Amy came in.
"What are doing?", I asked demanded. She had never seen me undressed before now.
She grabbed my wrists and before I could react she had handcuffed my wrists
together behind my back. "What the fuck are you doing!!" I yelled. She answered,
"I'm going to give you what you deserve slut. I'm tired of the way you tease the
men at work! You and your slutty clothes!! Where do you get off coming on to the
guys like you do?? Wearing no bra, and skirts to show off your pussy - you must
be a slut or whore!!". I was shocked speechless by what she was saying.

She pulled me over to the bed and tied my ankles to the corner bedposts She then
tied a piece of cord to each wrist and then to each bedpost at the headboard. As
she unlocked the handcuffs, she pulled tight on the cords and my wrists were
then securely tied also. I was very scared and began struggling against the
bonds she had tied, but it was no use - they were very tight. She then placed a
ball gag in mouth and fastened it with a leather strap. I was very terrified
now. There I was: tied spread-eagled to the bed gagged. I couldn't move or yell!

I watched as she left the room and soon returned my a black nylon bag. From the
bag she pulled out a short leather crop. I thought, "My God, she is going to
whip me!" Sure enough, she began caressing my legs, thighs, stomach, and breasts
with it. If I could have screamed I certainly would have. She announced, "Are
you ready slut?". I watched in terror as she raised the crop and began to whip
my legs. I nearly jumped a foot off of the bed in pain as it landed. She
continued by criss-crossing my legs with lashes from her crop. She began to move
her lashes up my body - hitting my thighs, stomach, and then my breasts. It all
hurt so much that soon I lost all sense of pain it seemed to blur together as
she kept up her merciless attack. Suddenly she stopped, and put the crop down.
The pain I had tried not to think about I could no longer avoid as it flooded
into me in the absence of any new pain. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I
managed a gagged sob when I raised my head up a little and saw my body covered
with welts.

I then watched as she went into the bathroom and returned with a razor and a can
of shave cream. "Oh shit what is next??" I thought, through the pain. As she
climbed between my legs, she said "I'm going to shave your cunt, whore. Whores
must be kept clean." "I wouldn't move at all if I were you I wouldn't want to
slip and cut something off." As much pain as I was in I don't I could have moved
if I tried, but nonetheless I did not move. She lathered up my pubes and all
over and around my pussy opening. She set the can of cream aside and began to
stroke with the razor. She made long, sweeping strokes on my mound and soon it
was gone. She made shorter strokes along side of my labia. She pulled my labia
out firmly and she even made sure to shave that. She ...
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