Message-ID: <740eli$9705091331@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/740> Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d 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> From: MarArch@ix.netcom.com Subject: First Time At Play, 2 - D/s, M/f cons First Time, Part 2 She knelt, naked, in the dimly candle-lit hotel room... her wrists bound behind her back, her eyes robbed of their sight by the soft grip of the fleece lined blindfold, her nipples seized and tormented by the sensual grip of the clamps... and every move of her body sending waves of throbbing through her clit, still captured between the strands of cord that surrounded it. Behind her, she could hear him, sense him, moving... hearing the rustle of his clothing as he opened it, removed it, discarded it, one piece at a time. But above these heightened awarenesses, she could hear his voice, droning quietly, soothingly... "I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time.... longer than you might imagine.... every time we spoke... every time we encountered each other.... every time I whispered some forbidden thought to you, and would hear you moaning that astonished word... no.... but tonight, there will be no use of that word...tonight, you will accept everything... tonight you will feel everything.... and you will know what it is that has drawn you to this place, this time, this moment.... tonight, you will begin to understand it all..." She sensed him before her, kneeling before her.... and then felt his fingertips on the knots gathered at her waist, carefully untangling them.... A sudden shock rolled through her nipples when she felt them tug slightly, and somewhere she realized that he had reached up, ever so casually to pull on the chain.... She moaned, bathed in the sensation and then she felt the rope giving way, falling loose and carefully peeled, now soggy with her lust, from around her chit and out from between her labia... and she somehow felt empty and forsaken... In moments, the rope slipped from her completely and a new sensation, of even more nakedness, even more vulnerability invaded her... But before she could adjust to this, she felt something pressing against the lips of her sex... something strange... It was not like the tip of the vibrator that, under his tutolage, she had begun to use upon herself... this was something different... And as it pressed against her sex, widening it and finally slipping inside her, she realized that is was a sphere of some kind... an inch or so around... just enough to cause her to gasp as it's widest rim violated her opening, before it slipped snuggly into her sex.... and then, startlingly, came a second.... and a third... and fourth... each one stretching her, making her gasp and moan with the sensation of filling, each one pushing the one inside her before it even deeper, until she felt herself full to bursting.... She struggled to relax herself, even as her sex clenched these invaders, causing them to roll slowly against each other inside her, brushing against those sensitive walls, so long untouched... each new shock of feeling drawing another tensing that would move them still further.... And then, with a mind-destroying suddenness, they leap to life inside her, trembling madly... they were vibrators.... four of them.... and an overwhelmed sob burst from her lips followed by a moan of lust more like that of an animal than anything she ever thought she could produce... She began to drift, focusing on the sensations, until she felt his palm against her chin, gently raising her bowed head. Her breathing was ragged now, her lips hung slightly open to suck in what air they could to help her ride this wondrous new sensations along the shoals of utter madness... And then, she felt something brush her lips.... and her instinct told her that is was his cock.... Thoughtlessly, her mouth opened, a simple surrender, and she felt the hot pillar of his most private flesh pass between her lips and stroke slowly against her tongue, moving into her accepting mouth, filling her there as well.... He did not stroke into her penetrated lips, but slowly rolled his hips, causing the member to brush back and forth against the sensitive tissues of her tongue and palate. Then she felt the tugging on her nipples as he gently stretched the chain and she gasped, while at the same instant the phallus slid fully into her and brushed the back of her throat, remaining but an instant, before gently withdrawing, pulling back from her entirely, slipping from between her lips and it was gone. She felt her body begin to sag, bending forward until her head was touching the carpeting before her, already conquored.... already defeated... And then she felt his hands gently grip her upper arms, raising her up, first to her knees, then to her feet, and guiding her in trembling steps across the room. Her knees brushed the side of the bed and she found herself directed, like some puppet, until she was kneeling on the bed, facing it's foot, her hands still bound behind her, her eyes still robbed of sight, her nipples now throbbing madly with each beat of blood through the sensitive tissures, and the four trecherous monsters vibrating inside her. She wanted to cum now, more than she had ever desired anything in her life... this attack, this assault on her senses had truly reduced her to an animal with only a single need, a single hunger... a single desperation... She was only vaguely aware that something was occuring on her thigh, just above her knee, when she felt his hand pressing against the inner surface, forcing it to slide apart, widdening her... And when, a few moments later, the hand pressed on the other thigh and parted her still more, and she felt the other rope being tied around her leg, she realized that she was being genly splayed... a kneeling slave, trapped and captive, open and helpless to whatever attentions he might want to torment her with.... And she did not have long to wait. "Now my pet" he said quietly, kneeling on the bed beside her... "Would you like to cum." "Oh yes, sir, pleeeeeeeeeeaaaaase" she moaned. "Even if I don't let you stop for a long, long while" "Oh God, sir, yeeeeeessssssssssssss" she sobbed. "And you will hold nothing from me" "Nooooo, sir, pleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasssse, let me cum, pleeeeeeaaaasssseee." "Little pet" he barely breathed, his lips resting almost against her ear..."I adore your lust." And his fingertips touched her.... one slipped between the lips of her sex to brush her clit, the other slipping down to her other opening, and beginning to lightly stroke, tickling those never before touched nerves. And she cried out as the explosion slammed against the walls of her sex and rolled through her, igniting every nerve in her body and smashing her soul against the wall of flames, shattering it hopelessly... And even as the sensation buckled through her, and began to ebb, she felt the slightest movement of his fingers and another burst behind it, as powerful as the first.... and she was sobbing now, overwhelmed beyond any previous understanding of what lust truly is.... She was only vaguely aware when, a measureless time later, he slipped beneath her and the tip of his tongue touched her clit, his hands reaching up to pull gently on the chain and draw his fingernails across her stomach, until she wailed with the deepest, most shattering cumming yet, beyond anything she could ever have imagined before this night, this moment... She was little more than a throbbing bundle of firey nerves when the vibrating monsters were carefully slipped from her, and he slid his body beneath hers, his cock, at long, long last, planted at the gates of her sex. She did not even know it when he took her hips in his hands and pulled her down onto him, impaling her on his cock. Only when it's fully settled tip pressed against her cervix did a new shock of coming burst through her, adding it's heat to her already incinerated body.... And yet once more, when she felt him throb deep inside her and suddenly erupt, scalding her deepest secret center with his own fluid, did she cry out in surrender and defeat, her sated flesh now overloaded with sensations beyond her imagination... When she began to drift back into herself, she realized she was lying on her back, on the bed, all restraints removed, though the blindfold was still in place.... and she felt the soothing warmth of the soft cloth as he gently, carefully bathed her body, paying particular attention to sooth and comfort her nipples and sex with the warmth. She moaned and tried to speak, to say... something... "Shhhhhhh" she heard him whisper, somewhere above her, his hands still ministering to her.... "Sleep now.... sleep...." And she released herself to the sound of his voice, and his command, and let her mind drop slowly down, into that pit of comfort and blackness that is refreshing sleep.... Only as the very last of her waking thoughts winked out did she catch his barely whispered words... "We'll continue in the morning, my pet."..... the end of the beginning E-mail with comments: MarArch@ix.netcom.com -- +--------------' 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> /