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Subject: {ASSM} The Perfect Gift, Pt. 2 m/f, con, s/m
Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2000 23:10:05 -0500
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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 
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 MasterKink, 2000. 
The rest of this series is posted at my site
http://www.egroups.com/group/MastrKink


The Perfect gift, Pt. 2

Janet stood in front of her bathroom mirror and carefully applied her best
makeup. She wanted to look just right for this. Once she was satisfied, she
went downstairs to make sure everything was ready.  It appeared to be and she
could feel the moistness begin between her legs as she ran through her mind
what she was going to do today.

She picked up the full leather hood that she had bought months ago and placed
it on her head pulling the drawstrings tight until felt like it was molded to
her head and face. Then walking over to the camcorder that she had borrowed
from her sister, she turned it on and looked at the TV sitting in the corner to
make sure the lighting looked fine and to view herself.

Kneeling down, she looked straight at the camera and spoke. 

"Hello, my Master. I've decided to send you a very special gift this Christmas.
since we can't be together. I wanted to show you how much I've appreciated the
past months and how I've learned to obey and please you."

She glanced over at the TV and was shocked to realize that she didn't recognize
the face behind the mask. Merely, two ruby red lips and a pair of heavily made
up eyes in a sea of black leather.  

Keeping her eyes on the screen, she moved the camera angle down a little bit so
it covered the towel she had placed on the floor. Then making sure her butt was
properly framed, she knelt down and reached behind her with a very large butt
plug.  Without a word, she looked in fascination at the TV screen as her hands
placed it at the entrance to her already lubricated anus and pushed.

Ooooooo, that's too big, she thought. But firmly and persistently, she
continued until with a final gasp, it slid into place filling her rectu.m

"Oooooooh, Master, did you  enjoy that? I certainly did, it felt so nasty and
nice." Then she picked up the simple wooden ruler and SMACK!

She heard the slight moan escape her lips, but she simply smacked her ass again
and again.

She lost count of how many times, but she finally stopped when she could see
how red her ass was getting. Reaching behind her, she ran her fingers over the
rising welts and felt the heat from her stinging butt.

Turning around, she knelt on the floor making sure the camera had a good view
and spread her cunt lips so her hard clit could be seen. Again using the ruler,
she gave it several light whacks that felt sooooo good.

"Are you ready for some real punishment?"

She took a piece of rope and quickly bound her small breasts so they were
sticking out and bulging. Her nipples were as hard as rocks and had expanded to
what seemed like a few inches beyond their normal relaxed appearance.  

Then standing, she moved the camera angle again so it focused on a hard wooden
kitchen chair.

Pinching her hard nipples with one hand and flicking her hard clit with the
other, she knelt down before the chair.

"Can you see them, Master. She picked one up and showed it to him. "Yep, a
dozen little thumbtacks. You know how your slave loves to have her tits
tormented. So I thought I'd do them for you." 

And with that she leaned over and laid her chest down on the upturned tacks.

Janet cried out from the pain of it, but didn't relax her stance. She even
managed to slightly grind her tits against the sharp points and then finally,
leaned back before she came.

"Ooooooo, look. Some of them have stuck to my skin.  Aren't they pretty? Now
one more thing, then I think I'll be done for this scene."

Reaching down to the floor, she picked up another pack of tacks and replaced
the missing ones from the chair that were now dangling from her reddened
breasts.

Swiveling the chair around she stood over it with her back to the camera that
showed her lovely ass and slowly lowered her butt towards the seat.

"Dare me, Master? Think I'll sit on those sharp points? Anything to make you
hard, Sir."

Surprising even herself, she did so.  Lowered her ass and then just abruptly
sat down with a short squeal as the points dug into her flesh and she felt the
pain course through her ass and crotch.

Her hand was busy playing with her clit and cunt as she raised her legs up and
placed even more of her weight directly on the seat of the chair.  Janet swore
she could actually hear the pop as several of the tacks penetrated her skin.

"Aaaaaagh, God, that hurts!"

Janet waited for a moment to compose herself, then stood up to show her ass
with the several tacks that had penetrated the skin and were deeply embedded in
her cheeks.

Turning around, she faced the camera again and once more sat down to punish her
behind.

Leaning back, her hands were working furiously at her cunt and tits pushing the
tacks further into her flesh until she was just to close to wait any longer and
came with a big loud scream for the neighbors to hear.

"Oooooh, that hurt so good, Master." Janet stood and swept the remaining tacks
off the chair. Then kneeling on it so her rear faced the camera, she looked at
the TV as she slowly removed the tacks that had stuck in her and was surprised
that only a few places actually bled much.

"Mmmmm, let's see, Sir, that only took about 25 minutes. And I have a 2 hour
tape in the camcorder. Now what other things can I do to make this the best
Christmas present ever?


MastrKink   
                     "The pain in pleasure often becomes the pleasure of pain."

                         

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