Message-ID: <19325eli$9901250445@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year99/19325.txt> From: M Quayle <okieram@telepath.com> Subject: (ASSM) A "Farrell" Story (Late For Dinner) Chapter 49: Ray's Secret Nightstick (S&M Family Fun, shopping & party planning) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: okieram@telepath.com MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 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: <36AB6B9B.2309@telepath.com> Your comments, criticisms, and evil/sexy/comical plot ideas are always welcome. Many of Kathy’s adventures are based on reader suggestions. Join the free “Late for Dinner” mailing list: http://www.onelist.com/subscribe.cgi/LateForDinner New chapters are also posted regularly to alt.torture, alt.sadistic, alt.sex.stories & alt.sex.stories.moderated. Earlier chapters are on-line in the mailing list archive and at J. Wijnands’s site at http://www.xs4all.nl/~wijnands/bdsm/late/ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> WARNING! This story is for adults only and contains Strong Sexual Content and Convoluted Attempts at Humor. It is intended as a work of satirical sexual fiction for ADULTS only, and the author does not in any way condone or encourage similar behavior even if it was legal or physically possible. If you are under the age of 18 or reside in a state (or alt.state) that prohibits such behavior, stop reading this right now. I mean it!!!!!! Remember: DON’T DO THIS AT HOME!!!!! <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Do not repost or post without permission of author. Thanks to Cougar for the “Mood Clamps.” Late for Dinner copyright 1998-99 by M Quayle (a pseudonym) All rights reserved Chapter 49: Ray’s Secret Nightstick “Wow, these are just so, ouch, neat!” Christi snapped the shinny plastic clip onto her nipple. It changed color quickly from dark blue to a bright green as it bit into the blue-eyed brunette’s soft pink flesh. “Kathy, you’ve got to try these!” “What are they?” Kathy answered distractedly as she admired the big black strap-on in the full length mirror. “They’re called Mood Clamps. They change color depending on how turned on you are.” She put her arms around Kathy waist and began rubbing against the latex phallus. The plastic clamp began to turn from green to red. “See, the hotter I get, the brighter it glow.” “Oh, kind of like Rudolph, huh?” Kathy cackled and gave the clamp a little twist. “Put a bag of those in the shopping cart.” “Oh, can’t I just wear ‘em home to just, you know, kind of break them in?” “Yeah, and you’d cause wrecks every time you cross the street ‘cause people’d think you’re a traffic light going from green to red.” Kathy picked a silver-handled riding crop out of the cart and gave her beloved’s bare bottom a playful SWACK. “Ouch! Thank you, sweetheart.” Christi admired Kathy’s latest handiwork in the mirror. “You’re getting really good at that. Some more practice,” SWACK, “ouch, thank you, and you’ll be as good as Mrs. Potter.” “Ho ho, Kathy and Christi!” Officer Ray hailed the pretty shoppers. “What are my favorite suspects doing at the Torture Boutique?” “Oh, just picking up a few things for Billy’s birthday party.” Kathy gave Officer Ray a chaste kiss and Christi’s clip glowed a bit brighter. “A birthday party?” Officer Ray looked surprise. “After what he did I figured your dad would keep him in the basement for at least a month. I know I would.” “Oh, ‘dear’ brother’s chained up in the basement all right,” Kathy grinned wickedly, “and this isn’t going to be just ‘any’ birthday party.” “Oh, I see. You’re going to give Billy a little taste of his own medicine.” “And some of your medicine, too, if you’ll come. I’m sure Mommy would love to have you.” “Well,” the officer blushed, “if you’re sure your daddy wouldn’t mind.” “Oh, heavens no. Daddy always says being married isn’t an excuse to be antisocial.” Kathy rubbed Ray’s secret nightstick, which quickly responded to the call to duty. “Then count me in!” “Cool!” Kathy began to unzip the officer’s pants. “Mommy will be so happy to see you. It’s this Monday at six at our house.” Ray stopped Kathy from reaching for his stick. “Sorry, honey, I’m on duty. I work security here on my days off.” Oh,” Kathy whined with disappointment, “Mommy said you’d gotten one of those new sperm-flavor implants. She says you taste great.” “Gosh,” the jolly policeman turned an even deeper shade of red, “it’s just got a free sample implant I got from the store. It’s wintergreen.” “That’s my favorite! It’s a lot better than all those sugary fruit flavors the guys at school have.” Kathy licked her lips. “Are you sure I can’t have a taste?” “Well, I’ll be going on break in a couple of hours, so if you’re still around -- ” “Oh, I’m afraid Daddy’s coming to pick us up in thirty,” Kathy had a touch of disappointment in her voice, “but be sure to save me some for the party.” “Oh, I will, Kathy, I will.” “Hey, look at this,” Christi held up a tube of lubricant. “It’s ‘Broken Glass Formula for Men’.” She read the label, “specially formulated for a man’s pH. Guaranteed to give a woman a smooth ride while giving the man in her life a slice he’ll never forget.” “Get a case of those! I can’t wait to see the look on Billy’s face the next time he,” Kathy rubbed her hands in anticipation, “gives you a ‘wake up call’.” -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>