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From: Don Winslow <dwin2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} {Winslow} "Six Days, Seven Nights" (Part 6) (D/s,  MMMM/F, humil., nc?)
Date: Wed,  8 May 2002 13:10:02 -0400
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Six Days, Seven Nights (D/s, MMMM/F, humil, nc?)
By Don Winslow

Part 6: Wednesday

Someone handed her a vibrator.  The captive was ordered to pleasure 
herself with it.  Candace took the gleaming chrome shaft reluctantly, 
hesitated.  A definite "lack of enthusiasm," Lewis observed with scowl.   
She was immediately grabbed, manhandled, thrown on the bed, held down 
while her legs were pulled open, spread wide apart.  The lubricated 
vibrator was shoved smoothly right up her gaping vagina till only the 
bottom cap stuck out obscenely between her legs.  A turn of the rounded 
cap activated the sex toy and a low humming greeted their ears while a 
tingling of excitement rippled through the impaled girl, whose toes 
curled with pleasure.  Another turn of the cap to a higher setting had 
the silver toy buzzing merrily, electrifying the pinned-down woman with 
vibrating thrills.  Candace was helpless.  She could do nothing but 
clench her fists, whimper and toss her head wildly from side to side.

With the vibrating tube well ensconced up her cunt, her legs were 
closed, the thighs pressed together,
then bound securely by a set of elastic straps that encircled her legs 
just about the knees.  Another belt was  looped around her fleshy 
thighs, tightened down and buckled in place.  Her cuffed wrists were 
raised over her head and tied to the headboard.

And that was the way they left her, alone in the darkened bedroom: 
thighs clenching spasmodically, pussy squeezing the humming sex toy 
they had left buried in her snatch while it did it devilish work, 
tickling her innards, electrifying the bound girl with unrelenting 
stimulation while she whimpered and moaned and flopped about on the 
mattress.

In the next room four men sat around a wooden table, drinking beer and 
playing cards.


End of Part 6
Comments: Dwin2001@yahoo.com
More of Don Winslow's erotic fiction may be found at: 
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Don_Winslow/www


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