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Subject: Girl In A Blue Dress - Part 01
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Girl In A Blue Dress - Part 1
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In The Plane
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As the plane's engines droned on, Anna's level of agitation rose. The
plane had departed late and she was feeling anxious, hoping that her
lateness would not upset her new master, Victor. As well as being
anxious, she was also extremely excited. She squirmed in her seat
trying to get comfortable but the green plastic pan scourer sitting
inside her panties prevented her from finding any comfort. With her
excitement, her clit had swelled and now protruded through her pussy
lips. Every time she moved or twisted the scourer rubbed her swollen
clit and sent pulses of pleasure and pain into her body, intensifying
her excitement. She had now been stimulated for over four hours and
she still had two more hours to go before she reached Victor's house.
She ached for the relief of an orgasm. A week ago, Victor had told her
she was not to orgasm until they actually met. She of course had
played with herself during this time, bringing herself to the brink
many times but never fully orgasming. She was not worried about how
wet she was getting as she, at Victor's request, had inserted into her
vagina an empty plastic 35mm film container to collect her juices.
Admittedly, there was some seepage but her panties were absorbing
that. Her panties were extremely damp now and she hoped that was as
far as her juices were going.
As she sat there, she thought back to the last task she had done for
Victor before her period of orgasm denial. The task had involved
crawling naked and blindfolded from her bedroom into the bathroom. In
the bathroom was a dish full of water with six numbered ping-pong
balls floating on the water. Once she had reached the bathroom, she
bobbed down and picked up a ping-pong ball with her mouth. That had
not been easy with the water entering her nostrils but she had managed
it. She had then crawled back to her bedroom where she removed the
blindfold and looked at the ball. The first ball's number told her to
fuck her cunt with a vibrator for five minutes with her legs tied back
over her head. She was not to have an orgasm until she had picked up
the last ball. She had climbed onto the bed and pulled back her legs
so that she could put her feet into some loops she had fixed to the
bed's headboard. She had then fucked herself slowly, imaging Victor
standing at the bottom of the bed, smiling as he looked at her exposed
sex and the vibrator penetrating her juicy cunt. She had got into a
pleasant rhythm when the five minutes were up. She had reluctantly
withdrawn the vibrator from her cunt and released herself from the
restraints.
She then put the blindfold back on and crawled to fetch another ball.
This ball had indicated that she should smack her arse with a
hairbrush ten times on each cheek and then wait five minutes before
getting the next ball. She got her hairbrush and put herself back in
the restraints. With some trepidation, she had swung the hairbrush
awkwardly at her arse. She had not used much force so it only stung a
little. She once again imagined Victor standing over her, wielding the
brush against her arse. She realized that Victor would have smacked
her with a greater force, so she made her subsequent smacks
progressively harder. She had been quite pleased that she had managed
to do that. Her arse had felt like it was on fire as she laid there,
but to her surprise she was even more turned on, wanting more of the
same, wishing that it was Victor doing the smacking. Once again the
five minutes passed quickly and she fetched the next ball.
This time she was to fuck her arse with the vibrator for five minutes.
Up to this point in time she had not played with her arse much, a few
explorations with her fingers was about it. The experiences had been
pleasant but it had not done much for her. She spread some lubricant
onto her vibrator and put herself back in the restraints. She had
loved the way she was spread and exposed, showing herself off to her
Master, all be it an imaginary one. She had slowly pushed the
vibrating vibrator into her anus, amazed how easily it had slipped in,
how readily she had accepted it. The vibrator's vibrations had echoed
through her body, pushing her nearer to an orgasm. She had slowly
moved the vibrator in and out of her arse, imagining Victor was doing
the fucking and wishing so much that it was he. The vibrations on the
lips of her arse hole were delicious and she had wondered why she had
not tried this before. Inevitably, the five minutes were up and she
had pulled the vibrator from her arse. She tried to keep her arse hole
open after she had removed the vibrator. She was pleased that she had
managed to get it close slowly, rather than a rapid clench.
The next ball had ordered her to fuck her arse with a carrot. She had
chosen a wide small tapered one thinking that she would push her limit
and see if she could take such a large object in her arse. She had
spread ample lubricant over the carrot; her arse not needing any more
as she had been still lubricated from the vibrator fucking. Once more,
she had spread her legs and put them in the restraints enjoying the
openness of the position. Her arse had readily accepted the carrot as
she had slowly inserted it with a twisting motion. The carrot had
stretched her wide and it had been a little painful. She however had
enjoyed the pain and the feeling of fullness the carrot had given her.
Fucking herself with the carrot had been hard and painful, but with
the pain, there had been a feeling of achievement. She had never
imagined herself doing something like this but there she was doing it
and even better, enjoying it. All of what she had been doing had
turned her on so much she had been craving the release of an orgasm.
She had been glad when the five minutes had been up as her arse hole
was getting sore despite the ample lubrication.
She now had two balls left to fetch, one would order her to fuck her
pussy with a cucumber and the other would order her to smack her pussy
with a hairbrush. She had not been looking forward to that one. She
had fetched the next ball and it was the cucumber fucking. She had
been pleased, as she loved having things in her pussy, especially if
it was a man's cock. The cucumber she had chosen was short and thick,
with a hard knobbly skin. She had not needed to lubricate it as her
pussy was extremely wet and the juices were running down her leg. Back
in the restraints, she had slowly fucked herself with the cucumber,
clenching it tight and enjoying the sensations of the knobbly skin
rubbing inside her. At this point, she had difficulty in holding back
her orgasm, which had been steadily building. When the five minutes
had been up she had removed the cucumber and licked it clean,
relishing the taste of her pussy juices. She had wondered if Victor
would have enjoyed licking her juices off the cucumber.
She had known what the next ball was going to order but she still
fetched it. Climbing back into her restraints, she had to calm herself
down a bit; partly from the fear of smacking her sensitive clit and
partly because of her excitement as she was allowed to orgasm this
time. She was supposed to have smacked her pussy five times and then
wait five minutes but instead she had kept on smacking herself harder
and harder until she had orgasmed. What an orgasm it had been; she had
been screaming with pain and ecstasy. Her whole body had gone rigid
and she had pulled against the restraints. Then her body had relaxed
slightly and she had then found herself shaking. Pulses of pain and
pleasure had come from her pussy, shooting through her body. The
fantastic intensity of the orgasm was what she truly remembered. She
had remained in the restraints, basking in the afterglow of the orgasm
for a full fifteen minutes. Her clit had throbbed and had sent little
pulses of pleasure into her body during that time; the pulses slowly
easing off as she lay there..
So here, she was now, on her way to meet the person who had pushed her
into that orgasmic delight. She was going to meet Victor, in the
flesh she hoped, and submit herself to him.
The pilot announced that they were in the descent for landing and
Anna's level of excitement rose. She still had things to do and she
wanted so much to get them over with before she met Victor. She
squirmed in her seat trying to get comfortable for the landing but the
scourer was doing its intended job. She would have just to endure it
until they landed.
To Be Continued
Copyright 2007 Victor Ian Pringle, All rights reserved.
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