Message-ID: <4159eli$9709161354@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/4159.txt> From: LEo of BoRG <zeiram@paranoia.com> Subject: [ASSA Repost] XYZ Comes Again 1/5 (asian, mf, etc) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <v03110701b043f6bc7ac4@[207.223.162.101]> ______________________________________________________ + W A R N I N G !!! A D U L T M A T E R I A L !!! + + The Following Text file is almost certainly a work of + fiction, and the authors are expressing their first + amendment rights. The material is distributed as "For + Adults Only" and possession by a minor is strictly + forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in + possession of this material, do not read it and delete + it immediately. + + This story is also at the Asian Sex Stories Archive: + + http://www.paranoia.com/~zeiram/ASSA/ + + which is a free site that takes submissions from both + authors and readers. Please contribute on-topic stories + from the USENET or other free sources to this public site. + The author(s) of these stories retain their full rights + to this story, and I will remove any story that I have + posted at the author's request. + +The entire series (all 5 chapters) is available at the site above +URL for this part: http://www.paranoia.com/~zeiram/ASSA/Stories/srrxyzcomesagain1.html <begin repost> To everyone else: This is a semi-true story, based on my experiences and travels. The person named is fictious, but may be based on fact. And yes, she was a b****h for the three months that we went out. Just exorcising some demons; please go easy on me (or not). This is my first submission as an author. ***** XYZ Comes Again by Senor Rojo (mailto:senor_rojo@bigfoot.com) Part One Xian Yao Zhang was from the People's Republic of China. While there, she had toned her body by running track at Shenzen Normal University, and of course by practicing the dances of the Red Brigade. She even showed her boyfriends (most of them foreigners) the part of the dance where the Chinese people kill the foreigners. She wondered why the State had transferred her from her village out in the country to the University for only six months, and then to an 'Exchange Program' to the land of the white devils? Why? When she had been reading the teachings of Chairman Mao since she could pick up the little Red Book that she had kept since childhood. Maybe it was because of her father, the beast who the state executed when she was 14. Or because of the gwailao teacher who was named and expelled by the state when she was 16. XYZ always wanted to get drunk. She hated life, she hated the US, and she hated her gwailao white boyfriend for the pleasure that he gave her. She was abusive, she was domineering. In so many words, she was a bitch. During times when Xian was having sex, she wanted to be strangled, so she would hit Ben. Ben would usually just hold her arms down, and fuck her for all he was worth, and then leave. Tonight, however, would be different. Xian had been drinking, and had collapsed on the bed. Ben put his plan into motion..... Xian was tossing in bed, smelling of the Russian vodka of hours earlier. She didn't even respond went he tied her hands behind her back with her own socks. She didn't respond when he blindfolded her with one of her own silk handkerchiefs. She did moan when he put the ball gag in her mouth and partially down her throat. He slapped her for effect- -and she screamed into the gag. Ben smiled as he stared at her lithe bound form, writhing naked in the darkness. Ben then walked over to the closet, and took a pair of Xian's gravity cuffs and cinched them around her ankles. Getting her into a fireman's carry, he 'hooked' her ankles to the bar in the door jamb. Xian was always working out doing inverted sit ups with those cuffs wrapped around her ankles, now she was _really_ going to get a workout. Ben went to the bathroom and sniffed. Soon, the metholated smell of what he was looking for came to his nostrils. Lion Oil from Singapore. This would do fine. Taking a few drops on his fingers, he forced her inverted cunt lips apart, and smeared some of the oil on her clit. Then, he walked around, and a few more drops went a half inch into her ass hole. The effect was breathtaking. Xian shuddered for a number of minutes as the cool burning traveled into her nether regions and swelled her clit. Walking into her bedroom, he gathered some of her precious things: the contents of an ornate jewel box, and her Walkman with Japanese style ear beads. Then, fishing into his gym bag he took out _his_ precious possessions: the looped cassette, and a fairly thick vibrator. Ben slowly oiled up the balls with the medicine, and inserted the big hollow one (filled with mercury) into her pussy, followed by the little heavy one. Walking around the back, Ben took the vibrator, and worked it in to her now relaxed anal hole. Ben slowly worked the four thick inches of the vibrator into her anus and then went to Xian's dresser drawer, removing some bikini pants. "These should keep her boxed up tight." he thought, tying the string bikini bottoms, completing her delicious confinement. Ben then reached down, slipped the ear beads under the blindfold. She resisted, and he gave her a playful little slap. Standing up, he looked down at the gain on the Walkman. Every time he saw the lights rise, he slapped her ass. Her resistance stopped. She shuddered. And shuddered again. After 10 minutes of this he stopped. He waited for one minute, turned up the Walkman one notch, and then started again, this time lightly tapping the satin covered nub of the vibrator with a newspaper, to the unheard beat of the Walkman. This continued for about 15 minutes. Ben then upped the volume one more notch, switched on the vibrator and smirked. He slapped her buttocks with some force with the newspaper. Ben stood back, admiring his handiwork. The ball gag muffled most of her screams of pleasure. With one last slap of her buttocks, Ben left Xian's quivering form hanging while he went off for a few hours... It was some hours later that Ben untied her unconscious form and cleaned the drool, juices and sweat from the linoleum floor. He untied her, and threw her roughly on the bed to sleep the rest of the night off. **** Xian's eyes lolled open. Drunk again. And- She couldn't move. She couldn't see. What! Rough hands grabbed her! She screamed into the gag that was stuffed in her mouth. She couldn't move! What was this devil doing to her!? It was probably her gwailao slime boyfriend. Ben, you dog! She screamed into the gag again. She would cut his balls off! She was bound! She twisted and turned on the bed, WHAP! He slapped her! He dared too much. She would kill him! The blindfold covered her eyes, darkness. Noises. The cuffs going around ankles, cinched so tight, and then she was lifted, and hung on her exercise bar. Oh, he would pay. She would never have sex with him again. She would use him, this filthy gwailao. Suddenly, fingers were in her mound, in her hole. She shuddered at the latter, this new contact. And then she began to burn first in pain, then in pleasure as the medicine forced blood from the rest of her body to her anus and clit. Aaaaaaaah! She screamed into the gag, as her pleasure spheres were forced into her red pavilion! Ayah! They were coated with drops of the medicine! He would deny her children! The dog! Ayah! She gritted her teeth as her other pavilion was violated! Then a tightness as the doors were closed by cloth, tied around her....slap! The pleasure spheres rang inside her, deliciously. Then, his hands were on her face, probing into her ears. Click! And a voice, just a whisper filled her senses, over and over. "Come, again!" <slap> She swooned, the blood filling her head. "Come, again!" <slap> The delicious cold of the medicine filled her as the pleasure spheres played in her pavilion! Ayah! "Come, again!" <slap> Xian screamed into gag! Ayah! "Come, again!" <slap> Heat replaced the cold as blood boiled into her head! Ayaaaah! "Come, again!" <slap> The gods forgive her! "Come, again!" <slap> "Come, again!" <slap> Over and over again, as she was overcome with the music of her own spheres. ***** Xian's head swam. The slapping stopped. Motion by her head. Then- Xian shuddered, as her smaller pavilion was hammered at the root, as the burning stick rang the pleasure spheres next door! "COME AGAIN!" (thwap) Ayah! The stick next door ringing the bells in her pavilion! "COME AGAIN!" (thwap) "COME AGAIN!" (thwap) The voice, insistent! "COME AGAIN!" (thwap) "COME AGAIN!" (thwap) Xian exploded, eyes rolling up, into her head. "COME AGAIN!" (thwap) Ayah! This would- "COME AGAIN!" (thwap)-never stop! "COME AGAIN!" (thwap) ....and so on..... ***** Xian was delirious with ecstasy when her bells stopped ringing in her pussy and her head. Motion by her head, and then - ***COME AGAIN!*** ***THWAP!!*** AYAH!! ***COME AGAIN!*** Her nether pavilion shook like the angry Earth!! ***COME AGAIN!*** The icy stick making warmth in her belly - ***COME AGAIN!*** Ayah! The spheres and her body, ringing too much! ***COME AGAIN!*** AAAAAH!!! ***COME AGAIN!*** ***THWAP!!*** Xian's world exploded into a red sheet of unending pleasure, and blackness..... End of Part One. _____________________ LEo M ASSA Archivist at large mailto:zeiram@paranoia.com http://www.paranoia.com/~zeiram/ASSA/ -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /