From suki@fish.com Wed Apr 02 17:49:02 1997
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From: Suki <suki@fish.com>
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Subject: STORY:  Talk dirty to me  (f, self)
Date: Wed, 02 Apr 1997 14:49:02 -0800
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6/19/93

	Talk Dirty To Me

	I couldn't help it, writing those submissive letters to you and 
fantasizing about it had made me so hot....  I just wanted to do
something -- 
well, dirty.  Something sexual.  Something while thinking of you.

	I looked down at my pubic hair and decided it had to go.  Well, for
once 
I was out of Neet, so running a bath I carefully trimmed, then lathered
and 
shaved off all of the hair.  From as far back as I could reach, around
the 
middle of my bottom, to the top of the hair.  

	Outside of the bath I lotioned the area, and then applied the 
Mentholated Heat to my clit and the edge of my anus.  In a moment it
would 
be unbearably hot... you have to truly love heat to deal with this stuff 
because it is hotter than Ben Gay, hotter than Tiger Balm Red.  As I
walked 
bowlegged into my room I felt the heat grow intense, but kept my legs
from 
shaking as I opened the drawer to put the menthol away.  

	My eyes lit on the wide wooden paddle that you used on the last day of 
one of your trips out here.  And I found myself smacking my cheeks,
thinking 
of you, and hitting harder.  Switching off, I masturbated with one hand
while 
whacking myself with the paddle. The heat became more intense.

	I continued until I was having trouble standing, and then dropped the 
paddle and stumbled back toward the living room.  Pausing at my hall
mirror, 
I bent over double and saw that both sides were fairly evenly red.  

	On the living room couch I masturbated, rubbing my clit while 
pinching one nipple.  Squeezing until I got close, and then clamping
down 
with my fingers as hard as I could.  Gasping I came, my body arching
forward 
with the explosion of heat.  

	Wish you were here,


			Suki

