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            Subject:{ASSM} Block Party, m/fm/f, bdsm, con.
            Date:01/21/2001
            Author:MR LEDFT <mrledft@aol.com>

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            WARNING: This story is a work of fiction and not to be read by 
            person(s) under the age of 21. Continuing on, assumes you are over 
            21, and will not present/show this to any minors. This work having 
            been posted to the newsgroups is considered copyrighted from the 
            author. Please do not republish, copy, or post without prior consent 
            of the author. Copyright MasterKink, 2001. Other stories are posted 
            at my site http://www.egroups.com/group/MastrKink 
             
             
            Block Party!
             
            Mary tried to shift around and get more comfortable. But it was 
            impossible. Her husband had tied her down tight and regardless of 
            the moans and grunts she made he continued to walk by and ignore 
            her. The leather covered O-ring in her mouth stifled her noise, but 
            did nothing to constrict her breathing.
             
            Her arms were tied to the legs of the old upright piano in their 
            living room and then her feet and ankles were tied down to the heavy 
            couch that was on the opposite wall. She was laying on her back with 
            her legs pulled up over her shoulders, so this caused most of her 
            weight to rest on her shoulders and neck and it was beginning to get 
            tiring and painful. But she could only lay there helpless as he 
            walked around to check on things before their guests arrived. 
             
            She still couldn't believe this was happening. She had become 
            interested in playing some light bondage games months ago, but now 
            it seemed to have gotten away from her as her husband really begin 
            to enjoy finding new ways to torment and humiliate her in the 
            process.
             
            She was still trying to decide if she truly enjoyed this when the 
            doorbell rang.
             
            Oh God, who is this that will see me like this?  Her asshole still 
            stung from the huge candle that he had stuck in her ass several 
            minutes ago; the hot wax had slowly run down the sides of the 
            foot-long candle until it touched the sensitive skin of her anus. 
            Her muffled scream only elicited a small smile from him as he rubbed 
            himself through his jeans.
             
            Mary just closed her eyes, she didn't really want to see who it was 
             
            But as she heard her husbands voice, she just had to look to see 
            what was going on?
             
            "That's right, everyone will take a small switch from the umbrella 
            stand." 
             
            Sure enough, Mary turned her head and watched as the man and woman 
            who were wearing masks reached down and withdrew some switches that 
            apparently her husband had plucked from one of their bushes.
             
            He offered to take their coats and so they removed them. They were 
            both naked underneath. She was wearing nothing, but nipple rings and 
            he was wearing a complicated leather harness around his waist and 
            crotch that only emphasized his HUGE cock.
             
            Oh geez, this is going to be a long night, Mary thought as the 
            doorbell rang once again.
             
            More people kept arriving until there were 4 other couples sitting 
            around their living room admiring Mary in her nakedness and 
            discomfort. They were all naked wearing masks with only a few 
            wearing other types of fetish clothing. 
             
            Once her husband turned off the lights, Mary's ass was the sole 
            source of light. It was almost romantic in atmosphere. Almost!
             
            "All right everyone, go ahead and enjoy yourself."
             
            Saying nothing further her husband reached over and gave Mary a hard 
            smack on her ass with his switch. The others needed no further 
            encouragement and starting whacking her everywhere. Her ass, her 
            thighs down to he knees and even across her stomach and tits where 
            they could reach.
             
            There was no rhyme or reason, just a continuous litany of blows that 
            drove Mary mad with both pain and desire. She squirmed, she bucked, 
            she tried to scream, but her activities only drove the others into a 
            deeper lust.
             
            Finally, they all stopped to catch their breath.
             
            Mary's body felt like it was on fire from the stinging that she felt 
            everywhere. As her husband ran his hand over her body, she could 
            even feel the raised welts everywhere.
             
            Then he reached over and picked up a pair of nipple clamps. Mary 
            knew these from before and dreaded the feel of them on her nipples. 
            She noticed that this time he had even removed the little rubber 
            protectors so she would have the little metal teeth biting her skin. 
            He placed a clamp on one tit ignoring her scream and then ran the 
            long length of chain over her legs to reach other tit. This time he 
            placed the clamp on first, then using a small S-hook he had placed 
            on the clamp, he attached it to a link of the chain, so it caused it 
            to tighten up and stretch her nipples up to the ceiling.
             
            Her tits were on fire and Mary couldn't believe that he was 
            torturing her like this in front of strangers. 
             
            But still she could feel a slight moistening of her pussy from her 
            humiliation. She glanced around and noticed that the other couples 
            were fondling and playing with each other. Some of the women were 
            now sporting various clamps on their nipples too which were being 
            tugged on hard. The nipple pierced woman was laying back on their 
            couch trying to suppress her moans as her companion was twisting the 
            rings in a cruel fashion. One of the women had her partner's balls 
            wrapped in a thin rope harness and was leading him around the room 
            jerking on his balls while he tried not to cry out from the torture.
             
            Mary looked up at her husband and noticed the shiny new baseball bat 
            they had just bought for their son.
             
            "Oh yes, dear, this is for you. I know how much you enjoy having 
            your big cunt stretched so I thought we'd see if it would fit 
            tonight after you got warmed up."
             
            Mary's mind couldn't comprehend that he was really gong to do this, 
            but he only squirted on some lube and then immediately started 
            slowly trying to insert the giant object in her cunt.
             
            Pulling the candle out and snuffing it, he placed the bat at her 
            entrance and started pushing. 
             
            Mary glanced around and realized she was the center of attention 
            once again. The other couples were still playing, but all had their 
            eyes on her as she felt the huge phallus begin it's descent into her 
            hole and fill it out. 
             
             
            Oooooooooh, Mary's mind was screaming as it filled her completely 
            and her hubby began to pull it in and out like a butter churn.
             
            Within minutes, Mary's legs were trembling with her first of many 
            orgasms for the night.
             
            As she heard the suction sound of the bat being withdrawn, one of 
            the other men came forward sliding a rubber glove over his hand. She 
            could sense the smile behind the hockey mask as he leaned over and 
            deftly inserted his fist up to his wrist and started pumping.
             
            Oh yes, a long night indeed, thought Mary as she rode more waves of 
            pleasure. 
             
             
            MastrKink  
                                "The pain in pleasure often becomes the pleasure 
            of pain." 
             
             
             
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