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Subject: {ASSM} New Nessus"One Side of Another Conversation" (follow up and short)
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This story is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 18 or 
whatever the legal age is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy 
scenes of graphic sexual activity.   Please, if you are under the age of 18, 
or if you may be offended by such material, use your intelligence and read 
no further - delete the file.  Otherwise ....enjoy!


One Side of Another Conversation

By

Nessus



"Darling, what are you doing down here in the kitchen? Martin does not like 
you in the house when he's here. Lucky I put my dressing gown on before I 
came down, you know he doesn't want you to see me naked."

"I know it's cold in the garage but that's the way it is and you're not 
allowed to wear clothes when you're at home, just the chastity belt thing. 
Martin will get very upset if he finds you down here. Lucky for you he's 
asleep after fucking me three times. I honestly don't know where he gets the 
energy."

"Darling, I know I never used to use language like that but Martin likes me 
to use it and, I must admit, I find it exciting. You should hear the two of 
us."

"Don't be ridiculous, dear. We're not trying to turn you into a dog just 
because you have to sleep in the garage when Martin is here. There's a 
little mattress out there for you and a blanket so you can sleep while 
waiting for Martin to finish with me."

"You're getting me angry going on about this dog thing! All right, I did put 
a dog collar on you and locked it with a padlock but that's just Martin's 
little joke. You know I have to do what he says and he thought it would be 
funny."

"I can't unlock it, dear, Martin took the key. He was laughing when he took 
it and then he fucked me doggie style, calling me his little bitch while I 
went woof woof. Goodness, he makes me feel wonderful."

"Enjoying this? How can you say that! I'm making the best of it, the best of 
an unusual situation, and you should do the same. It's your entire fault; no 
one made you steal that money and you could have chosen to go to prison. 
Anyway, that's water under the bridge now. Why are you doing sneaking in 
here after midnight?'

"To see me? Why? Gracious, is it four weeks all ready? Let me look at the 
calendar. Well, look at that, there's a red circle around today's date."

"I know I said a milking every four weeks but I've been so busy today. Can't 
it wait until tomorrow? One day surely won't make a difference."

"Don't whine, darling, it's so annoying. Oh all right! Get your handcuffs 
out of the drawer there and go back to the garage. Put them on while I'll 
sneak upstairs to get the key

"I know I took ages, darling, but Martin started to wake up and so I had to 
suck him off to get him back to sleep. It takes so long to get him to come. 
It is cold out here, isn't it? Good, you've locked your ankle to the bumper 
bar of the car. Now, here's the key to the chastity thing."

"Look, I will get very cross if you keep trying to look up my dressing gown! 
Remember, Doctor Natalie said I don't have to take the chastity thing off to 
milk you!"

"That's better.  So you should apologise, too. Now, stop kissing my slippers 
and take the thing off so we can get on with it, it's cold here."

"I was not laughing. It was just a little smile. Can you blame me? I've just 
spent an hour slurping on Martins cock and now I see your tiny thing. Is it 
hard yet? Oh, it is? I'm sorry but it is difficult to tell."

"I don't know why you keep on asking! I can't touch you; Martin will simply 
not allow it. No, I don't have any of my panties. Martin and I were having a 
little giggle about things and I told him how you milked yourself in my 
panties. He got very cross and I promised that I wouldn't let you use my 
undies again."

"We don't laugh about you at all. Goodness, you are so paranoid! Look, can't 
you just use your hand? It's not rocket science, you just wank off and it's 
over."

"I can understand you want it to be special. Silly me thought only having it 
once a month would make it special. Let me see I put some old clothes out 
here to send down to the goodwill. Here we are, an old white half-slip; all 
satin and smooth."

"Yes, you can use it. I don't wear it any more so away you go. My, it is 
cold in here."

"You've finished? I must admit I missed it, you were so quick. Put the 
chastity thing back on and give me the key. Thank you, darling. Was that 
good for you? Just another four weeks to go."

"Bother, I forgot to bring the handcuff key. Well, I'm not coming out here 
again so you'll have to wait until the morning. Hope I remember and don't 
drive off with you still handcuffed to the bumper bar. That would be a 
sight, wouldn't it? Old Mrs Whitehead next door would have a heart attack."

"Good night, dear. Snuggle down in your blanket and you can keep the slip to 
remember your little moment of passion. I have to get back it, Martin is 
probably ready again."

"Goodness, I don't know why you have to have a little cry after you get to 
spurt. I must say you're becoming very strange these days, dear. Goodnight."


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