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Subject: {ASSM} TONYA Part Three   M/f,oral,anal,d/s
Date: Sat, 30 Dec 2000 23:10:03 -0500
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Part three of Tonya.  Email about this story has been positive, so I'll
keep it going awhile.

   J.

   TONYA       PART THREE        M/f,oral,anal d/s



   I led Tonya into the entryway of the bathroom, a dressing room actually,
with mirrors on both sides of the room.  I had her lean over the sink on
her elbows, and tied her wrists to the faucet.  She could look into the
mirror in front of her and see the whole back of herself in the full length
mirrors behind her.  I had her watch as I traced the welts on her ass,
thighs, and back, lightly with my fingertips.  I made her spread her legs,
then I spread her ass cheeks and had her watch as I slid my finger in and
out of her cum-slickened ass.  I went and got my large butt plug, and made
her watch as I greased it up and slid it into her ass.  She had some
trouble taking the bulge of this one, so I reached up and stuck my thumb
into her cunt and manipulated her clit between thumb and forefinger.  She
was moaning and shaking her head back and forth, but I just kept a steady
pressure on the plug.  I watched as her ass stretched around the bulge, and
stopped just before the biggest part went in.  She was on her toes,
straining, with her head pushed up against the mirror.  I let the plug come
all the way out, and began again.  This time, I pulled my hand from her
cunt, and as the bulge was almost breached, I slapped her ass, hard.  As
she jerked at the slap, the plastic plug popped into her.

   She was shaking, and her legs were wobbly.  I took a few minutes and ran
my hands up and down her body, telling her what a good little slut she was,
and that she would have this plug in her ass often.  I untied her hands and
led her the few steps into the bathroom.  I had her lie on the floor on her
back.  She was obviously uncomfortable moving with the plug in her ass, but
she did it.  I had her raise her knees, and tied her wrists to her ankles.

   I retrieved my barber kit from under the sink and went to work, giving
her cunt a buzz cut, followed by a warm shave.  I told her how good she
looked and how happy I was that she was even more naked for me now.  I
brought my riding crop in and showed it to her, telling her how I was going
to whip her with it.  I ran the handle of the crop up and down her wet slit
while I described the welts it would put on her body.  She was straining to
push her clit against the crop now, but I denied her that pleasure, and
teased her until she begged me to whip her with it.  I did.

   I started on her rib cage and worked my way down her sides.  Then
between her tits and down her stomach to the top of her slit.  The insides
of her knees and thighs were next, again working slowly up to her slit,
which by now was literally drooling.  I gave her a hard slap to each tit,
right across the nipple.  While she was still sucking air and trying to
recover from those, I gave her a vicious cut directly on her wet cunt. 
That sent her over the edge, and while she squirmed and twisted on the
floor, I knelt between her legs and plunged my cock into her.  I fucked her
like a demon, and I could feel the heat from her beaten body, and I could
feel the friction of the butt plug against my cock, and I thought I would
blow her head off when I came.  I lay on top of her for a while.  She was
crying and moaning and thanking me all at the same time.

   I untied her and helped her to my bed, the plug still lodged in her ass.
I stretched out on my back and had her clean me, which she did with an
almost reverance.  I had her lie on her side, and re-tied her wrists.  I
then slowly removed the plug from her ass.  I pinched her chin and told her
to open wide, and I slid the greasy plug into her mouth.  I secured it with
a piece of duct tape, telling her that she needed to get used to the feel
of a cock in her mouth.  I positioned her on her back, and tied her arms
above her head to the headboard.  I spread her knees apart as wide as they
would go, and tied each one to a long spreader bar, reminding her that her
cunt and ass were to be always open to male cock.  I stood back to admire
my handiwork.

   What a sight she was.  Legs spread open, tied to the bar.  Hands tied
above her head, the whole front of her glowing red from her session with
the crop.  The plug that had just been removed from her still-gaping
asshole firmly taped into her mouth.  Almost as an afterthought I put a
clothespin on each nipple, turned off the light, and went into the kitchen
and made myself a drink.

   Headlights splashed against the kitchen wall as a car pulled into the
driveway.  A couple of my bored buddies coming over to see what I was
doing. I had really intended to let Tonya rest, but I told them, wait'll
you see what I got in the bedroom.  I flipped on the light and let my
buddies check Tonya out.  She gave me a frightened look that I just
ignored. Now, back then we didn't worry about AIDS and such, hadn't even
heard of it, and we shared women all the time.  I didn't even think twice
about letting these guys fuck Tonya.  I told them to have at her, but they
might not want to kiss her.  The spreader bar was a little hinderance, but
they could push her legs up towards her head by pushing on the soles of her
feet, so that's what they did.  My sweet little Tonya took these two guys
twice; both of them fucked her in the cunt and the ass.

   After they left, I went in and watched the cum run from her holes.  I
stroked her head and told her that this was what her life would be like
now. She was just a toy, a cum-bucket little slut that would be used for
men's pleasure, and whether they wished to whip her or fuck her, she would
do it because that was what she was for.

   She just mewed and rubbed her cheek against my hand.  What a sweetheart.

   End Part Three 

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