Message-ID: <27947asstr$977281802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <mrledft@aol.com> From: mrledft@aol.com (MR LEDFT) X-Original-Message-ID: <20001219135456.07749.00009494@ng-cs1.aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} Elve's Holiday, Pt. 1 mmmm/f, noncon, sm Date: Tue, 19 Dec 2000 22:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2000/27947> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, newsman 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 present/show this to any minors. This work having been posted to the newsgroups is considered copyrighted from the author. Please do not republish, copy, or post without prior consent of the author. Copyright pet_23, 2000. More "pet" stories are posted at my site http://www.egroups.com/group/MastrKink Elve's Holiday, Pt. 1 She could not believe that she was lost. How could she lose her group? One minute she could see them up on the snowmobile trail and the next, they were gone. She got up to a place where two trails met and she had no idea which way they had turned. Sandra was on a snowmobile trip with a group of friends. They went from one bar to the next getting pretty plastered and then, they would move on to the next bar. This last one was a race. The one who lost, had to buy the next round of drinks. Sandra had problems with her sled and tried her damnedest to get caught up with them. Now, she did not know the way. She got so turned around that she did not know which was up and it was getting cold!! Sandra stopped the sled. She knew she should keep on trying to find the way, but needed to find her bearings. The snow was starting to fall again and she was shivering uncontrollably. She was getting tired. Too tired, perhaps if she closed her eyes for a minute...... Sandra felt warm. She felt like she was flying away in the air, unsure of what was going on, nor did she care. She fell into a deeper sleep..... When she came to, she could hear voices and feel someone carry her into a warm room. She opened her eyes, but could not see. She was blindfolded. What was going on? What has happened to me, she wondered? She could hear this deep jolly voice boom out. "Here she is guys, all yours for doing a good job for me this year. Have a good time and leave some for me later. HO HO HO!!" Sandra's eyes went wide with fear. She could not see. She could feel her clothes being removed from her and little hands running all over her. Feeling and pinching her everywhere. Her sensations ran wild. Fear and strangely arousal at the sensations being caused. She could hear little voices saying how lovely her body was and hands feeling her cunt and fingers, tiny ones rubbing her clit. "Look. She likes it," a little voice said. "She will learn to like what we do later or else," said another little voice. Sandra wondered fearfully what they meant by that. She was forcefully brought upright by ropes to a standing position. She could feel she was being tied spread-eagled with her wrists being bound to two posts and could hear something like chairs being slid up next to her. "Now girlie," said a voice in her ear, "the fun begins." The voice was breathing heavily into her ear and she could feel hands running over her breasts. Pinching lightly the nipples and then pulling hard on them. The voice said, "We are sure going to have fun with these later. But, first we need to get you warmed up a bit." The hands and the voice moved away and she could hear some movements behind her. Some hands reached out and grabbed her ass and run them up and down her cheeks with fingers lightly probing her asshole. "SLAP!" A hand spanked her ass. Rubbing again and "Smack!" on the other cheek. The spanking smarted and she jerked every time they brought a hand down on her ass. The slaps were getting pretty hard and her cheeks were starting to burn from them. "Take the blindfold off, she needs to see what is coming next." The blindfold came off and Sandra blinked in the bright light until her eyes got adjusted. She was right in her guessing, they were small men ranging in height from 2 to 3 and 1/2 feet. They looked young and handsome considering though. Strong too. Their arms were well muscled and chests were broad and their legs looked strong too. The voice in her ear piped up. She could see his face now. "My name is Jasper. I am the Head of The Elves. To you I am Master and so are the rest of them. You will not need to know their names. Except you will call them "Sir" when addressed. Got that?" Sandra looked at their stern faces and nodded. Jasper took one step towards her and slapped her hard on one of her breasts. Sandra screamed. Jasper said, "I said, do you got that? How do you reply?" Sandra tearfully responded, "Yes Master." 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