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Subject: {ASSM} A Mommy's Torment, Pt. 12 m/f, cons. bd/sm
Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2000 05:10:02 -0400
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WARNING: This story is a work of fiction and not to be read by person(s) under
the age of 21. Continuing on, assumes you are over 21, and will not
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is considered copyrighted from the author. Please do not republish, copy, or
post without prior consent of the author. The rest of this story can be found
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A Mommy's Torment, Pt. 12
Sandra watched as he took the camera and pulled out a tripod for it to sit on.
Then he walked over and flipped up the bed so it converted into a whiteboard,
perfect for business meetings.
When he flicked a wall switch, the wall lights came on, and she realized that
this room could be converted into a meeting room and that's why it was
available for use during the day like this. The bright lights focused
perfectly on the presentation area and would provide more than enough light for
the camera.
He pointed to the board and she walked over in front of the board directly
under the lights and faced the camera watching as he fiddled with the focus and
aligned it up with her. Her mind was screaming at the insult of this, yet her
hands were softly touching her breasts and clit building her excitement too.
Finally, he was satisfied and ordered her to raise her arms up and clasp her
hands behind her head and face the camera.
The last item he took from the bag was a heavy leather belt. And as she stared
at the little red light, he brought it swishing down across her stomach.
The shock made her flinch and whimper, but he never wavered and continued
striking her across her upper thighs and belly, finally moving to her breasts.
Even though he wasn't striking her hard, she knew that she would have to be
careful for the next few days about being seen naked. It wasn't that painful,
and yet, she felt nearer to breaking than at any other time. The humiliation of
knowing that this moment would be shared with others didn't really bother her
as much as she thought it would. She could feel her body react positively to
it, but the cold way in that he was beating her without taking the time to
pause and help her enjoy this sexually was hurting her in a different way. She
knew that she had disappointed him in some emotional way and that hurt much
worse than the physical pain.
So when she softly started crying, it surprised her. But she held firm and
kept her mouth closed with the safeword still inside of it. She knew she
deserved this plus the physical punishment combined with the embarrassment of
being filmed was still physically exciting to her and was a new and revealing
experience.
She could feel his eyes on her questioning her status with their look. So she
defiantly stared right back. So he paused and pulled over one of the chairs and
told her to kneel on it as he began to beat her ass and back.
There were no words between them as he continued beating her with the belt.
Not hard enough to leave marks, just enough to leave her skin feeling hot and
fevered.
The tears still came, and Sandra could feel the confusion in her head as she
tried to make sense of her conflicting emotions. She didn't really understand
it, but she knew that her training had taken another turn as she explored her
submissive qualities.
Then it was over.
She was aware that he had sat down in the other chair, but she stayed where she
was, kneeling on the chair with her ass facing the camera, listening to her
breathing return to normal, feeling the stings and heat from her breasts and
ass.
"Turn around, slave."
She did and sat down. She wasn't really surprised to see that his cock was out
of his pants and he was slowly stroking it's hardness for her to see.
"It's all right, go ahead and finish."
So quietly, they both continued. Him watching her as she performed for the
unseen audience, taking the time to spread her legs wide so the camera would
catch her fingers sliding deep inside and stretching her cunt wide enough for
four fingers to probe her sopping pussy.
The idea that others would see her beating and masturbation blotted out the
emotional pain she was feeling before and so she focused on the wonderful
sensations flooding her body once again as she stepped off into the deep end of
sexual satisfaction. She barely felt her fingers as they tugged and twisted
her hard nipples, just felt the results in her hot cunt, as she alternately
finger fucked her cunt and then slapped her hard clit with her open hand.
She didn't realize how well trained she was until she heard his voice giving
her permission to come. Then realized that she had been waiting for several
minutes for him to do just that. What a slave she was turning into!
But that thought was lost as she focused on her explosive orgasm from yet
another new and degrading sexual experience.
As she huddled down in the chair still quivering from her orgasms, he walked
over and emptied his balls into her waiting mouth, gently caressing her head
through the wig.
As she licked his penis clean with her tongue, Sandra couldn't help but think
that maybe she should be a bad girl more often if this was the kind of
punishment she would receive.
MasterKink
"The pain in pleasure often becomes the pleasure of pain."
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