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Subject: {ASSM} Anniv-Flash: <*> "Waiting" by Tiramisu (M or F? solo)
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CONTENT WARNING: This story has an adult theme and may include graphic
descriptions of sexual acts. If it is either illegal where you are,
or you are not of legal age to view such material, please stop now.
"Waiting" by Tiramisu (M or F? Solo)
A Flash Story for the Anniversary celebration of the re-opening of
ASSM. Word count: 499 words.
Copyright October, 2000 by Tiramisu. All rights reserved. Please do not
repost without explicit permission of the author. Permission is granted
for archiving in ass and assm.
Comments are welcome. Email Tiramixu@yahoo.com.
"Waiting"
I read the note again to make sure I haven't forgotten anything.
A hairbrush. A bucket of ice cubes. A pitcher of water. A candle,
which I've lit as instructed. A string of beads. Handcuffs. Three
silk scarves. Yes, I have everything. I wonder about the beads.
Actually, I wonder about the handcuffs, too, since I'm alone, and if I
cuff myself, there's no way I can get free.
I realize I've never been more aroused. I get into bed, naked, tossing
the sheets aside so I am uncovered. This heightens my arousal further.
I wish I were allowed to have a sheet over me so I could rub against it.
I check the note one last time. Cuff one wrist to the bedpost. Be
ready by 8 o'clock, and wait for the phone to ring. While I'm waiting,
I am permitted to touch myself, but I am not permitted to cum.
I don't want to touch myself, it will only make the waiting harder.
But being naked with one hand cuffed, and anticipating what will happen
when the phone rings, I can't help it. My free hand wanders over my
body, teasing, stroking. Between my legs. Oh god. Oh god. It would
be so much easier if I were not permitted to touch myself.
I look at the clock. 8:20. It's only 8:20! I'm squirming on the bed,
on the edge of cumming. And I know that I'm going to have to wait. I
know this is part of it. Anticipating, wondering. The discipline to
obey when there is no one here watching.
But if I didn't want to obey, I wouldn't be here at all.
A knock on the door! What? This was supposed to be a phone session.
Should I get up and answer the door? Is this a test?
"Who's there?" I call.
"Housekeeping. Turn down service."
I breathe a sigh of relief. "No thank you."
My arousal has abated, but I look at the night table. I really am
curious about the beads but I think I have an inkling, and as my
arousal returns, my hands begin to wander again. Soon I'm close
again. No! Stop!!
Maybe it is better than I'm not able to rub against the sheet.
I know this is all part of the plan. I lose count of how many times I
retreat from the brink. I look at the clock. 9:15. God, how much
longer? And how much longer still, even after the phone rings? That
will be the worst. And the best.
I close my eyes and try to sleep, but I'm not tired, and images flood
my brain. Images of ice cubes and hot candle wax. The hairbrush. Oh
god, the hairbrush. The slender end in my ass, or the bristles dragged
across my nipples. And the beads. Oh the beads.
I'm squirming again, wondering how I will use the water, trying to keep
my hands from. . . from. . . from. . .
RRRRING!!!
The End
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