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Good fun, but it arrived twice for some reason.
Brian
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"VIP82004NZ" <vip82004nz@hotmail.com> wrote in message
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> Girl In A Blue Dress - Part 1
> ==============================
>
> In The Plane
> ------------
>
> 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.
> More stories at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/VIP_STORIES
>