Message-ID: <3722eli$9709041807@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/3722.txt> From: "Tawny Hess" <tawny6@hotmail.com> Subject: My Story Part VI (Repost) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.bondage,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.stories.erotic Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d 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: <01bcb949$4ae1e280$dc6d400c@valuedcu> ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Caution, this story is for adults only. If you are not 18, go elsewhere to read. Delete this and get off this newsgroup page! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Introduction: My name is Judy Hess, but I go by the nickname Tawny. This is the story of my journey down the road to a submissive sexual lifestyle. Some is true, some not, some I imagine will occur. Whatever the case, I hope the readers will be entertained and I hope I can gain some like minded friends on the internet. I have been fooling with e-mail and chat on IRC, PowWow and other mediums for a couple of months. Due to some bad experiences I will want to avoid phone conversations and revelations of my physical location. Likewise, having had my photo widely distributed on the net, I tend to be covetous of my pic. My personal background is that I am 28 years old and have reddish brown hair, shoulder length. I am 5' 8" tall and weigh 135 lbs. I am somewhat thin and tend to be active and athletic. (Played basketball and on the cheerleading squad in HS (Lots of gymnastics!). Also ran on the spring track team, without much success, but I still run regularly. I like outdoors things, hiking, biking, surfing etc. I am currently "between careers" and work evenings at various businesses as a hostess or waitress etc. (Love those tips!). I like this because my days are free for the beach and outdoors. Ah, and inquiring minds always seem to want to know.... I don't stand in front of mirrors and measure myself, but I wear a 35C bra, which I feel I fill adequately. My waist is still 25 (60 sit-ups a day). My hips are there and not fat (certainly not at 135 lbs.) Part VI: Intermediate Training - Group Sex A light rain began to fall and my mind raced along with the beat of the wiper blades on the windscreen. I was going to submit to his requirements for sex, that was clear, but how far would I go? How far would he make me go? He may never reach my limit, whatever that was, so I just wouldn't worry about it anymore. He was keeping to my schedule of availability and he wasn't doing really outrageous things, so I would go ahead and enjoy it. That's what I was really doing, enjoying it. I arrived with just a couple minutes to spare, so I raced up to the door through the rain. I was going to submit, but still didn't want the world to know about it, so I hoped he hadn't dumped my pictures yet. If he did, I wouldn't have my excuse to submit to this sex anymore.....what had I become?! I knocked on the door and it opened almost immediately. It wasn't Roger, nor was it one of his friends. It was a woman. I was dumbfounded, and for a moment thought it may be the wrong place. She took me by the arm and pulled me in quickly. She was a tall black woman and wore a tight leather skirt and a leather bra that exposed her nipples, which were large and erect. She stared at me, making me feel funny, like she didn't like me. She just said, "take off those clothes you little bitch, I have to see this." See what? I thought. I began to feel exposed, vulnerable. I asked "Where's Roger?". She answered me by slapping me hard across the face. I fell back against the door, held my face and looked at her. She had a look of anger in her eyes and repeated, "Don't talk back, take off your clothes now or I'll mess you up." I was reaching a limit already. I never considered the possibility of physical abuse. Nor women, for that matter. She stood there with her hands on her hips, staring. I stood back, slowly fumbling with my shirt, thinking, considering my options, when Roger came round the corner. He said.."What have we here?, oh Tawny...Glad you made it in time." "I see you met Dawn; she is a pretty strict disciplinarian, but if you just do what she says, you wont have a problem." Then, turning away he said.."You'll have fun this morning baby." Reassured that Roger was in charge, I slowly removed my things as Dawn watched. Standing there naked she came to me and touched my nipples and ran a hand down to my slit and around to my ass, feeling me and smiling. "You'll be real good, nice equipment, nice and tight I bet." I didn't particularly like being touched by women, although her body was so accentuated for sex, it was a little bit of a turn on. Her nipples were very large and stood out very erect. Her dark skin smooth, and she had a perfect figure, rounded and smooth. She reached behind her and took out a leather strap, reached up and placed it around my neck and tightened it so it just barely didn't choke me, then she held a ring on it and led me into the living area where a man stood, naked except for a g-string, like male strippers wear. "Here is your treat for the night David" she said, and pushed me toward him. Then she disappeared. He was huge. probably 6'4" or so. Blonde hair and he was obviously a body builder. His chest had a thick swirl of hair, but the rest of him had very light hair. The g-string had a gigantic bulge that accentuated his maleness. He motioned for me to approach him, so I stepped over to him. Looking at him made me begin to get wet in the crotch and I could feel my nipples swell. I was so glad to see that Dawn go away and see this male figure instead. I WAS going to have fun, I thought. He stood in front of me and he put his hands on my shoulders and pressed down slightly. I fell to my knees and he said, "Make it hard now." That was the only thing he said that night. I reached up and pulled the cloth down and a huge cock and balls literally rolled out of the enclosing material. His head already was wet with precum and his balls hung low in loose sacks. They were larger than usual, the size of large lemons, instead of the usual golf ball size. His penis was about 7" long, soft. The shaft was smooth and didn't have any ugly protruding veins. I began by licking the head slightly to see if it sprang to life. No, it didn't, but the hole opened a bit and more pre semen dripped out, which I licked off, Then I pulled the head into my mouth. Now I began to feel the thing grow. I ran my tongue over it and it began to gain in size and raise itself to the vertical. I held his balls in my hand and the shaft in the other and began to stroke down on his cock. It was VERY large. My mouth was filled with only about a third of the shaft, meaning it was probably about 10 inches to a foot long in all. And it was pretty fat too. He ran his hands through my hair and murmured encouragements to me and I felt it grow to full hardness,. It was as hard as a rock and he was beginning to flinch at my every movement. I was afraid he was going to cum already. I could feel his precum ooze into my mouth in a steady stream, like a slowly dripping faucet. The salty taste made my mouth water and my nipples were aching at this point. My inner thighs were, by this time, drenched. At this point, he pulled me away and reached down to my neck, pulling me up. He held me firmly by the neck with a big strong hand. I felt like if he squeezed, he could break my neck. He came around behind me and thrust his big, hard cock between my legs. It was stiff and I could feel it rest against my crotch, like sitting on a tree branch. He held my neck firmly, his arm stretched down between my breasts and he ran his other hand across my body, feeling me all over, my thighs, legs, shaved crotch, belly, in my navel, across my breasts, up and down my arm. I was covered in goose bumps from his touch. Then he pulled his cock back and let the head enter my very eager pussy. Just the head, and he ran it in and out, rubbing along my clit as he did so. I was going crazy, wanting it all the way in me, even though there is no way it would all fit. He pinched my nipples, one and then the other, with his other hand and slowly crammed a little more of his cock in with each stroke. I couldn't move at all. He had me in a firm grip by the neck and any amount of movement or squirming was met with a firm choke. Without even noticing, I realized he was thrusting his foot long cock hard in and out of my pussy, slamming against my ass. His hands were pulling and pinching my nipples until they ached and were sore at his touch and my mind was swirling on the edge of orgasm. I felt my muscles along the length of my vagina convulse and a orgasm ripped through my body as he continued to thrust in and out without a pause. I struggled to regain my breath, but I felt his choking hand and relinquished. He kept thrusting; fucking me from behind! I began to wonder how long he could go before he also had an orgasm. I had another, and sometime later still another! Finally, he pulled almost all the way out and held his cock there so I could regain my senses. I felt a hand pull up on my hair and I found myself looking at another hard penis. I guess it was Roger's, but didn't care. my mouth locked on and I was being fucked from two ends. I was maneuvered over to the sofa, where Roger (It was Roger) lay down and I was hoisted by my hips onto his cock. I bounced up and down on his shaft while he began to nibble on my tits. I felt David running his finger up and down my slippery pussy, gathering my lubricants and running then over my asshole. The thought crossed me..'he's going to do me anal!"...'He wont fit!" ..I didn't care though. I felt the pressure on my ass. David was pushing and I relaxed and then it popped through. The senses of Roger's cock in my pussy mixed with those of David in my ass. He entered more, slowly, but deliberately. I could feel both cocks inside me, rubbing against each other inside my crotch. They both pumped into me and their cocks were rock hard. I felt another orgasm growing. Roger was chewing on my nipples. David was pushing in and out cautiously, occasionally slapping my ass. It was getting hot to his touch. He was in me deep! ........ David began to cum first. His sperm felt extra warm as it filled my ass. I could feel him move more easily as it filled the cavity and lubricated his shaft in me. He continued to pump, but in a more spasmodic way. Then Roger let loose, just as I did. Orgasm, cum, hot, All the thoughts ran together. We all collapsed in a pile on the sofa. Roger led us into the bathroom where we all hopped into the tub and felt the warm bubbles run over our bodies. David sat me on his cock in the water while Roger fed me his cock and I sucked him until he hit another orgasm, which he pumped into my mouth. I swallowed it all. Then we reversed. Roger managed another hardon and pushed himself into my ass while I sucked David dry of his second load. He didn't squirt as much this time, even though it filled my mouth. Roger was still the champ when it came to sheer volume. Roger was right, I had enjoyed this one. I was just a slut, and was loving it. It was getting light out and Roger led me into his bedroom and told me I had to go now. He told me to pay attention to my e-mail. He had more instructions for me and he reminded me that he wanted complete obedience. I asked him just what other things he was going to do and said that I had my limits. He glared at me and slapped me, hard! I grabbed my cheek. I wasn't expecting that from him. I looked at him. He had an angry look in his eyes like I had not seen before. "I will tell you what you will do. If you don't like that, then you need to quit. and you know the consequences of that! Don't ask any questions, just obey,..... or don't! Besides,...you love it and you know you do....don't you?" I shook my head yes. "Now get out of here", he said. I dressed quickly and left, afraid to say anything else. Driving back, I wondered what was going to happen. Maybe I should just quit... I wondered about that Dawn. What was she all about? Where had she gone? Had I seen the last of her? My mind wandered and I thought of touching her body, of licking her pussy. What was the matter with me!? I needed to get a grip on reality. Roger had become more than a casual sex partner. he had taken control of my sex life. He told me who to fuck when to fuck and how to fuck. The thought both frightened me and pleased me. He controlled me, but to a plateau of pleasure I cold not reach on my own. He released me from all my inhibitions, but never pushed me beyond my limits. How did he know my limits, seemingly better than I did? No matter. I rationalized my situation and decided I would ride the wave of Roger's control. It would make my life simpler, and more pleasureful. -- tawny6@hotmail.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> /