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Dutch Game (Mdom-F, bond)
by Lala (an361315@anon.penet.fi)

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So, were into games... well here's one:

First, you are to serve. You serve your Master in anything. You are to be
disciplined. You don't you decide on what to do and what to don't. This
doesn't mean He will crack you up, whip you down and fuck you up the ass
whenever He pleases; it means He decides when you are ready to explore your
boundaries. He will respect them, though, if you don't go were He wants you
to go, but He'll probably punish you for it. Not necessarily corporal.
Gagged for a couple of hours. Tied up to the kitchen table for the rest of
the day. "Grounded" indoors, wearing handcuffs behind your back for a few
days. Disallowing all orgasms for a week, maybe a whole month. The options
are endless...

Second, you are His. He could lend you to whom he pleases. If the way you
dressed for a party turned on a friend of His, you'd be obliged to service
him - and you can bet your ass you'd heat up the guys at any party the way
He'd dress you! You might be blindfolded, so you'd never even know which
one it was...

Third, He is His. Your Master would be free to use any woman he desired.
You might be in bondage to comply... He might simply let her watch Him
riding you...He might let her make you come, while he made her... He might
kiss her while he came in you... You might suck Him while she ... He might
shoot the shot you drew from Him over her tummy...

Fourth, He controls your lust. He'd have free access to all parts of your
body, any time, any place. He could make you come in a restaurant. He could
make you come in the street. He could make you come in a crowded lift. In
any case, it'd be your responsibility not to have people notice it... He
could suck you awake, Daiba could fuck you while you were ill. He could
make you come with a dildo, a cucumber or a wine glass. He could make you
come without touching Geisha, your pussy. You could be ordered to suck him
while riding a bedpost. You could be gagged, lying on your stomach, legs
bound wide, your hands cuffed behind your back, a pillow under your tummy
to get your ass to stick up in the air, and be fucked hard for an hour. You
could be ordered to masturbate into coming within two minutes. You could be
ordered to start again within three... You might like your clit to be
climbed by ants, or as a landing platform for flies; bound, of course, to
prevent you from shaking them off. You might dislike it too; but He'd make
up for it. You might like oil, or glow-cream if you'd been bad. There is an
"or else" for each. The options are endless...

Fifth, you love Him, love Him, and love Him. A day without Him is a day
waisted. A screw by Him is a blessing. You love His mind. It is ruthless
and gentle; it is demanding and providing... You love His hands. They tie
you up and they caress you; they punish you and they comfort you... You
love His mouth. It commands you and it speaks tender words; it bites your
nipples and sucks your clit... And you love Daiba, His dick. He thrusts
wildly and retreats at the verge; he drives you insane and he drives you
into ecstacy...

************************* GAME OVER ************************* INSERT
COIN(S) TO CONTINUE

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