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lifestyle or acts that are described here.  It is meant solely for the
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stop reading here.  Please do not try these things at home.  What may read
as exciting acts may be fatal to the participants if performed in real
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------------------- The Morning Ritual

   Admit it, there is something sexy about a woman fresh from her bath. 
Her hair wet and clinging to her face, her body glistening with the faint
remainder of recently wiped water, and the brown of her skin looking as
rich as any paint mixed by the greatest painters.

   Rita walked out of the bathroom and straight into my room in just that
fashion.

   For the rest of the world she was my boss.  Only the two of us knew who
the real boss was.

   A little more than two years ago Rita and me had come together as
Manager and Assistant.  From there is less that three months I had taken
her to bed.  After that first time there was no looking back.  She just
kept wanting more and more.  She was insatiable and I felt myself
struggling to keep up with her, until I discovered pain and humiliation.

   I first got the idea from a picture I saw on the web, where a woman was
tied in the most exposed position.  What struck me about the picture was
the look of pleasure on the woman's face.  She was positively orgasming
just by being in such a position.

   From that day Rita never knew what was to come.  For her sex became a
daily game of "what would he do to me today?"

   That was when the morning ritual began.

   I sat on the bed admiring the female form in front of me.  It was
perfect, too perfect.  I decided to use some of the toys she was not aware
of this Monday morning.

   I opened my box and took out two rings, each had a screw going in at the
side.  I put a ring on her nipple and tightened the screw inward, until it
had caught on to the nipple tight.  I repeated this for the other nipple.
She stepped back to let me admire my handiwork, she knew I liked to do
that.

   I beckoned her to step forward, and I picked out two 1 mg weights from
the box each of which I hung on to either nipple, so that it lightly tugged
downwards.

   Then I picked out an underwear.  Well, almost an underwear.  It was
nothing but a couple of straps.  One went around her waist, and the other
started from the front of the first strap and went under her, and came out
the back.  Both the straps had buckles.  I first secured the strap around
her waist.  Then I passed the other strap below her, and to her back.

   "Not too tight please", she pleaded.

   "Why not?"

   "You know why."

   "Tell me"

   "I cum all through the day.  I cant walk without having an orgasm."

   "Isn't that nice?" I asked as I began to tighten the strap.

   "Its discomforting, and embarrassing."

   "Aahh", she screamed as I pulled it tight.  The strap was well into her
cunt now.

   "One more hole", I told her.

   She bit her lips as she managed a "Hmmm" and nod to show she was ready.

   I pulled tighter until I got the buckle through one more hole and did it
tight.

   "Walk", I told her.

   She walked in an ungainly fashion.  I knew that her juices were
beginning to flow.  Soon she was able to walk properly.

   "No bra", I told her.

   She nodded.  Her face was already beginning to glow with the arrival of
her first orgasm for the day.  There would be many more, and by the evening
she would be too tired and worn out to refuse anything I would want of her.


   Now, isn't that a perfect start to the day? 
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