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TTT Archive (Treasure Trove of the Titmouse)
Celeste listed several stories as "lost" in her Cumulative Monthly List posted
in late July. I'm posting those I have to ASS/M and hope those who have
others will do the same. My reposting will include:
Bushido {Sachi Mizuno} Excerpt only. Anyone got the rest?
Cleave it to Beaver 1 {MrNatural} Is there more?
Dispensation of Grace 3 {Horangi} Anyone got parts 1-2?
Face of Betrayal {Morpheus' Twin}
Hands On {Deidre Ng}
Meeting Shirley {The Observer}
Open Big {Thomas A Long}
Silent Intruder {Annette}
Tammy's Game {Tammy Ng}
Terri's Dilemma {The Observer}
Tonya Harding, Slave Girl {Your Friendly Author}
These stories have been minimally cleaned up. If I have it,
the text includes original headers and footers.
Still missing, as far as I'm concerned:
"Let Your Fingers Do the Riding" by Solo Polyphony
"Under the Table" by DOLFAN353
"Shower Buddies" by Stone Wolf
"'D' Is for Driving" by Dulcinea
"So Shy" by Scott Sanders (young love)
"Stuffing the Old Gobbler" by MrSpraycan
Best,
Titmouse
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Chapter 15
Tonya was now very sore from holding her position so long; she
wanted desperately to flex her body, but she didn't dare, guessing
that she was being watched. Her entire body was starting to feel
like a ball of fire, but she couldn't let herself move! Her eyes
started to fill with tears from the pain; just as she thought she
couldn't hold on anymore, the door opened!
She turned to see Nancy enter, once again dressed in the black
leather outfit she was wearing when she cut off Tonya's clothes with
the skate blade! Nancy was brandishing a riding crop; she quickly
walked over to Tonya and gave her butt a sharp WHACK with it!
"OUCH!!"
"Did I say you could turn around, SLAVE???"
"Please don't hurt me, Nancy!!"
WHACK!!
"OOOOOWWWWWWWWWW!!!!"
"Answer my question, SLAVE! Did I say you could turn around?"
"No, you didn't!"
"What was that?"
"I said 'No, you didn't!', Nancy!"
WHACK!!
"You will NOT address me as 'Nancy', SLAVE! From now on, you
will respectfully address me as 'Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice'! Is
that CLEAR, SLAVE???"
"I'm sorry, Nancy!!"
WHACK!!!
"What did I just TELL you, SLAVE???"
"You said to call you 'Mistress Nancy, Ice Goddess'"
WHACK!!!
"You weren't listening very carefully, SLAVE!! I said that you
will RESPECTFULLY address me as 'Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice'! Is
there ANYTHING about it that you DON'T understand now?"
"Yes, Nancy... Mistress Nancy... Goddess of Ice..."
"That's better...", Nancy said, standing back and smiling.
"Please... please don't whip me anymore, Na... Mistress Nancy,
Goddess of Ice..."
"Why shouldn't I, SLAVE???"
"I... I've... changed... since I got here... I... I'm sorry for
everything that happened... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."
"Prove it to me, SLAVE Tonya!"
"How... how do you want me to... prove it... Mistress Nancy,
Goddess of Ice?"
"To start with, take my right boot off, SLAVE Tonya..."
The leather boots that Nancy wore were shiny black, coming up to
the middle of her thighs; a zipper in back would release their hold
on the sleek legs.
"Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."
Still kneeling down, Tonya reached around, starting to pull the
zipper down, but Nancy stopped her.
"SLAVE Tonya, you have NOT shown my boots the proper respect!
You must kiss and lick them with love and respect BEFORE you take
them off!!!"
"How do you want me to do that?", Tonya said, quickly adding the
necessary "Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice".
"SLAVE Tonya, kneel before me and start by kissing the toe of my
boot, then lick it all the way up to my thigh!"
"Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."
Tonya knelt down, holding Nancy's boot with her hand, leaned
forward, and kissed the toe; she stuck her tongue out, not quite
sure what kind of taste to expect, and started licking it. The taste
of the leather was strange to her; it tasted fairly similar to the
way it smelled, so she didn't find it objectionable. Her tongue made
a trail up Nancy's boot, and she raised her head as she got farther
up Nancy's leg. Nancy looked down and smiled.
"I'll accept that, SLAVE Tonya! Now, you may remove my boot, but
SLOWLY..."
"Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."
Tonya once again reached around, this time taking the zipper in
hand, and slowly pulling it down. Down, down Nancy's leg it went,
with a gentle sound coming from the zipper itself. When the zipper
was down to Nancy's ankle, Tonya lifted her leg, and pulled the boot
off; Nancy's foot was now bare in her hands...
"SLAVE Tonya, in order to get MY forgiveness, you must first get
my KNEE'S forgiveness!"
"How do I do that, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?"
"You must kiss and worship my knee, SLAVE Tonya!"
"Y...yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice."
If not for her present situation, Tonya would have probably
asked Nancy if her knee could talk; she dared not, though... She
took Nancy's knee in her hands, and gently kissed it, then looked up
at her Mistress.
"Is that good enough, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?"
Nancy thought about it for a few moments; Tonya was doing ok,
but she needed a REALLY good payback for the pain she'd caused...
"SLAVE Tonya, my knee will accept your worship, but says that
since you were responsible for the clubbing, you MUST freely allow
it to club YOU in return! Stand up, and close your eyes, with your
hands behind your head, and your legs spread apart, so that my knee
may properly punish you!"
Tonya stood as ordered; Nancy put her hands firmly on Tonya's
shoulders. Nancy waited a few moments, then brought her knee up to
hit Tonya's pussy! Tonya was anticipating it, though, and brought
her legs together to deflect the blow! Nancy slapped her across the
face, furious!!!
"SLAVE TONYA!!! Didn't I tell you that you had to FREELY allow
my knee to club you???"
"Yes... yes you did, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."
"Then WHY didn't you, SLAVE???"
"I...I'm sorry... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."
"I'm going to do it AGAIN, and THIS time, I don't want you to
try and stop it AT ALL!!! Is that CLEAR????"
"Yes, it is, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."
"Now, I'll to count to 3, and when I do, my knee will club you;
is that understood? One..."
Tonya started shaking in anticipation; she hadn't wanted to stop
Nancy, but her legs had closed in a reflex action. Now, it was all
she could do to keep her legs spread, knowing what was coming...
"Two..."
Tonya gulped; suddenly, Nancy's knee came crashing up into her
clit! Tonya was dazed for a moment, then felt a lightning bolt flash
through her nervous system! She screamed and fell to the ground, her
hands now covering her pussy!
"Three!" Nancy sneered at the tormented ex-skater!
"OOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!", Tonya cried as she lay writhing on
the ground! She was getting short of breath, and her cries started
to come in short gasps!
"Get up, SLAVE Tonya!!!"
"OWWW! OWWW! OWWW! I... OWWW! can't!!!"
"WHAT? Are you DISOBEYING an ORDER, SLAVE???"
"NO!!! It just... OWWW... hurts... OWWW too much..."
"You haven't SEEN 'HURTS' yet, SLAVE!!! Now GET UP!!!"
As Tonya tried to stand, Nancy grabbed her arm, dragging her
over to the side of the room and cuffing her ankles, making her face
the wall! Nancy grabbed her wrists, pulling them behind her back,
and putting cuffs on them, too! Tonya was still crying as Nancy
attached a cable to the wrist cuffs; she screamed again as the cuffs
were pulled up, courtesy of Nancy and a winch in the ceiling!
"Now, we'll demonstrate 'hurts', SLAVE Tonya!"
Tonya was bent over, her arms being painfully pulled back by the
cable; Nancy pressed a button, and her legs were pulled apart,
exposing her anus. She picked up a foil wrapper, and held it up for
Tonya to see.
"This is a ginger suppository, SLAVE Tonya; horse trainers use
them when their ponies don't behave! Soon, you'll see why they're so
effective..."
Nancy unwrapped the suppository, placing it on her finger; she
put it right up to Tonya's helpless anus, and with one quick shove,
before she could clench her cheeks, it was in!
"This will take a few moments to start working..."
Tonya felt the suppository start to melt inside her; it was
warm, but then...
"OOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!! IT'S BURNING ME UP!!!!"
Tonya's body looked like it was doing the Lambada, the Twitch,
and the Freddie all at the same time at she writhed in agony; her
restraints were the only thing keeping her from running around like
a headless chicken!
"OOOOOOWWWWWWW!!! MAKE IT STOP!!! MAKE IT STOP!!! PLEEEEASE!!"
Nancy just stood and smiled; she was in no hurry to relieve her
former rival's pain. 'A little pain is good for the soul', she
thought.
"PLEASE!!! STOP IT!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!! I'LL DIE FROM
ALL THE PAIN!!! PLEASE!!! I'LL DO ANYTHING!!!"
"Anything, SLAVE?", Nancy said, the essence of composure.
"ANYTHING!!! PLEASE!!! MAKE IT STOP!!!"
"SLAVE Tonya," Nancy intoned, slowly and carefully, "If I stop
your pain, you must agree to worship my body, and give me pleasure!"
"I'LL DO IT!!! PLEASE JUST MAKE IT STOP!!!"
"Do you worship me, Tonya?"
"YES!!!"
"WHAT are you supposed to say, SLAVE Tonya?"
"I...OWWWW! I...WORSHIP YOU... OWWW!! MISTRESS NANCY... OWWW!!
GODDESS OF... OWWW!!! ICE... OWWWW!!!"
"And you'll behave from now on, SLAVE Tonya?"
"YES!!! I'LL BEHAVE!!!"
"WHAT?"
"I'll BEHAVE... OWWW!!! MISTRESS NANCY... OWWW!! GODDESS OF...
OWWW!!! ICE... OWWWW!!!"
"Very well, then," Nancy said, her voice full with complete
assurance, "I'll stop your pain; I'm going to give you an enema that
will stop the ginger from burning."
"PLEASE!!! GIVE IT TO ME!!!"
"WHAT?"
"PLEASE GIVE ME THE... OWWW! ENEMA... OWWW! MISTRESS NANCY...
OWWW!! GODDESS OF... OWWW!!! ICE... OWWWW!!!"
Nancy picked up an enema bag, already filled, and hung it on a
hook in the wall; she inserted the nozzle into Tonya's burning anus,
but didn't release the clamp.
"You WILL behave from now on, WON'T you, SLAVE Tonya?"
"YES!!! YES I WILL! PLEASE GIVE ME THE ENEMA... OWWW! MISTRESS
NANCY... OWWW!! GODDESS OF... OWWW!!! ICE... OWWWW!!!"
With that, Nancy released the clamp; the water flowed, filled
with ingredients to counteract the burning from the ginger. It took
a few moments to start taking effect, but Tonya soon felt relief
from the burning that was inflaming her rectum. Her screams soon
died down to whimpers as the pain subsided.
Once Nancy removed the nozzle, the water didn't stay inside
Tonya for long, though; Nancy had prepared for the inevitable by
putting a basin underneath Tonya's butt.
When Tonya was relatively calm, Nancy pushed the button, and the
cable holding Tonya's arms up slowly released; she was surprised
that the captive Harding hadn't pulled her arms out of their sockets
with her agonized writhing!
Nancy released the wrist cuffs, then knelt down to release the
ankle cuffs; Tonya was unsteady, so Nancy held her. Tonya started to
cry, burying her head in Nancy's shoulder.
"Please... please don't hurt me anymore..."
Nancy hugged Tonya close, trying to comfort her; a thought ran
through her head that she would NEVER have imagined herself ever
doing anything to HELP Tonya, but imagining the pain she'd just been
through, she decided to make an exception. For the moment, anyway...
Chapter 16
After Tonya calmed down, Nancy pulled her boot back on, then put
her arm around the still-shaking ex-skater, guiding her out into the
hall. They walked, Tonya's legs wobbly from her ordeal, to a room
with a bed in it. Nancy motioned to it.
"Sit."
Tonya sat; the bed was nice and soft, and she waited quietly for
Nancy to explain what would happen next...
"I told you I'd stop the pain if you gave me pleasure, Tonya;
now, you get to do it. Undress me, so that you can worship my body."
"Okay..."
"SLAVE Tonya...?"
"Okay... Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice", Tonya replied.
"That's better."
Tonya proceeded to remove Nancy's leather boots, slowly and
lovingly. When each boot was off, Tonya gently caressed the now-bare
leg, giving Nancy sensations of both power and arousal.
"Now, the gloves..."
Nancy was wearing soft, supple kid leather gloves; they felt
soft, almost fragile to Tonya's fingers as she slid them off.
Nancy's arms were soft, and slightly moist from perspiring while she
gave Tonya the ginger suppository; Tonya ran her fingers up and down
Nancy's forearms, then nuzzled each one with her cheeks. She looked
up at Nancy.
"My top now..."
Nancy's top was a leather bustier, black and shiny; Tonya
reached around Nancy's back, loosening it and gently removing it
from the silver medalist's body. Nancy's breasts stood proudly, with
a glow from the moistness her activity had produced; Tonya reached
up, caressing each breast, then rubbing them against her cheeks. The
nipples started getting hard, and she looked up at Nancy, a pleading
look in her eyes, begging to worship the Kerrigan breasts...
"Not yet, my slave," Nancy said, tenderly, "You must prove that
you're worthy of my breasts; take off the bottoms now."
The subservient Harding slid her Mistress's leather panties down
her sleek, muscular legs. She yearned to bury her face in Nancy's
musky mound of Venus, and again looked up...
"You want to lick my pussy, don't you, my slave?"
"Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice", Tonya replied, nodding
her agreement.
"You'll have to wait, my pet; again, you must prove yourself
worthy of my pussy, as well as my breasts..."
"Where should I start, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?"
"Kiss me to show your love for your Mistress, my pet."
Tonya stood up, looking straight into Nancy's eyes; the look of
submission was unmistakable. She slowly put her hands on Nancy's
cheeks, gently pulling her face close. Their lips met, tentatively,
then Tonya pulled back, looking, silently pleading for approval. A
smile crossed Nancy's lips, and Tonya held her close, passionately
French-kissing her captor, who returned her own tongue into Tonya's
hot mouth!
Both women felt the sexual heat build inside them! They kissed
in what seemed an eternal embrace, then Tonya slowly withdrew, her
face glowing, and knelt down.
"You may start by worshipping my feet, pet."
Tonya gently guided Nancy's body onto the bed, laying her down
with a gentle caress on her shoulder. She ran her fingers down the
silver medalist's smooth body, slowly, gently caressing her supple
skin. Nancy let out a soft purr as her former rival's fingertips
gave her sensations of pleasure, and she thought to herself that
training Tonya wasn't so bad of a task after all...
Tonya's hands moved down Nancy's sleek, muscular legs, down to
her feet. She took Nancy's right foot, and tenderly kissed it, then
gently started sucking her toes; the mixture of fresh perspiration
and the scent of the leather boots gave Tonya a rush that she hadn't
expected! Tenderly, she sucked each toe, then licked the soles of
her Mistress's feet. Her tongue traveled up the sleek legs, and back
down again; long, gentle strokes, each leaving a shining trail
behind it.
Tonya's tongue flirted with the edges of Nancy's pussy bush, but
she remembered that she would have to wait for the proper time to
give her the ultimate pleasure. She detoured her tongue around the
neatly-trimmed muff, making her way up Nancy's torso, with long,
smooth strokes that elicited increasingly ecstatic moans of pleasure
from Kerrigan.
The Harding tongue circled around Nancy's breasts, taking care
not to touch the breast itself; Tonya was now longing to take the
nipples in her hot mouth, to suck, lick, and worship them, oblivious
to the fact that her submission was complete...
Tonya licked Nancy's armpits, causing even louder moans of
passion; Nancy was breathing very heavily, and her body glistened
with the wetness of Tonya's worshipping tongue-bath! The submissive
tongue made trails up Nancy's right arm, past the elbow, forearm,
and the slender wrist; each finger was taken into Tonya's mouth and
gently sucked, then slowly withdrawn. After every finger had been
worshipped by the now-tamed Tonya, she made her way over to Nancy's
left arm, repeating her submissive ritual, culminating in the finger
sucking that drew highly aroused moans from Kerrigan.
Nancy gently rolled over, which was Tonya's cue to start the
process all over again, this time on Nancy's back. Tonya started on
her Mistress's feet again, licking up her legs, up to her butt; she
looked up at Nancy, who nodded a silent no, so she bypassed Nancy's
ass and moved up her back, again slowly and luxuriously wetting the
entire area, then moving up both arms, again sucking the fingers.
"Now you may lick my butt, pet..."
Tonya eagerly nuzzled Nancy's ass, kissing and caressing the
soft, round cheeks. Her tongue made a foray across the Kerrigan
keister, covering every square inch; Nancy turned her head, looking
at her slave.
"In between, my pet..."
Tonya obeyed, gently spreading Nancy's butt cheeks apart, and
running her tongue in between them, being careful to avoid her anus.
"Lick it..."
"What?"
"Lick my anus, pet..."
Tonya did what she was told, licking Nancy's asshole, but not
penetrating inside. Nancy was still moaning when she addressed Tonya
again.
"Put your tongue inside, my pet..."
"Do... Do I have to?"
"Put it IN, SLAVE!", Nancy ordered.
Tonya meekly obeyed, letting her tongue start sliding into
Nancy's anus; a loud moan convinced Tonya that she was pleasing her
Mistress, so she continued. She had expected a bad taste, but this
wasn't bad at all; she quickly lost her inhibitions and gave Nancy's
ass the full tongue treatment!
When Tonya finally withdrew, Nancy rolled over on her back.
"You may now worship my breasts, pet..."
Tonya practically jumped at the proffered breasts, licking and
sucking them wildly; soon, they were covered with the moistness of
Tonya's tongue. Tonya took each nipple in her mouth, sucking like a
starving baby, making Nancy gasp in ecstasy!
"You may... (gasp) worship my... (gasp) pussy..."
Tonya made a beeline for the treasured twat, and her tongue was
immediately hard at work, giving Nancy's lithe body spasms of
pleasure! Tonya stuck her tongue deep inside, licking and sucking
the viscous pussy juice from her honeypot; her mouth seemed to be
practically glued to Nancy's flooding pudendum, and it didn't take
long for the silver medalist to explode in orgasmic frenzy, yelling
at the top of her lungs! Nancy was in a world of orgasmic ecstasy,
totally oblivious to anything except her own coming!
Nancy came for what seemed like hours, then flopped down, her
energy totally spent. Tonya embraced her, giving her a deep French
kiss, holding their bodes close, both exhausted. After a couple of
minutes, Nancy looked at Tonya.
"Thank you, my pet; time to go back to your room, now..."
"Do I get to have an orgasm? Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?",
Tonya quickly added.
"Maybe later...", Nancy said, rising from the bed and pulling
Tonya up with her.
They walked out of the room and down the hall to the elevator;
they entered, pressed the "down" button, and slowly descended into
the basement. They walked into the bedroom, and Nancy motioned to
the bed; Tonya laid down, spread-eagled herself, and Nancy bound her
wrists and ankles to the bed frame. She walked out of the room, and
came back a few moments later with a vibrator, which she turned on
and placed on the bed, between Tonya's legs but not touching them.
Tonya was horny as hell, and she wanted nothing more than to
have the buzzing vibrator rammed up her hot, juicy pussy! She tried
to bring her legs closer together, but couldn't; the vibrator stayed
just out of reach, like the grapes of Tantalus, and Tonya started
crying again...
"Good night, my slave...", Nancy said, as she turned off the
light and walked out of the room.
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