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Subject: {ASSM} FDee Another Birthday Story, Fdom, Anal, Oral, Spanking Etc.
Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2001 06:10:02 -0500
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DISCLAIMER: this story is for those mature enough in their own
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are restricted by law from reading stories of a sexually explicit nature.
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My wife had arranged a session with a pro Dom as a birthday present.
She has no interest in this side of my sexual reality, but is occasionally 
willing to support it to some extent.

I followed the directions I was given, under the freeway at the exit, and up 
the hill, stopping at the rather seedy 7-11 to call. There I was given the 
final directions, told to pickup a sixpack of coke, and then to come up the 
hill further, stopping at the yellow house.

The house was somewhat dilapidated, needing a good coat of paint. I parked 
in the driveway behind a parked car with a for sale sign. I wondered if this 
was really the right place, and what the Dom would look like if it was. I 
prefer Orientals, as my wife knows, and failing that, long straight black 
hair.

I went around the back as I had been instructed to, through a garden and 
past a chained dog. I knocked, and entered when I was told, and knelt. The 
room looked like it had at one time been the porch, and had since been 
walled in. My surprise was evident I think when I looked up as she entered, 
and found a tall black woman. She was dressed in a mid-thigh black leather 
coat, and tall painted boots.

"Eyes down" she said. "Not quite what you were hoping?  Well your wife knows 
what you need better than you do. Take those useless clothes off " Not quite 
what I was hoping for, but IFshe was reasonably decent as a Dom, an 
entertaining way to spend an hour.

She put a collar on me, and had me lie over the end of a rough wooden picnic 
bench. Then she sort of perched on my back and started spanking me, in a 
rapid two handed staccato. Fairly light at first, but increasingly hard as 
she went on. It sounded sort of like the wappta-wappta -wappta of a boxer 
working the punching ball, but started to feel like a machine gun stitching 
my ass.

"Nice and red" she said " A nice start".
She jumped up and grabbed my collar, pulling me up and over to a hanging 
chain, almost choking me in the process. She snapped a shackle on the end of 
it to my collar, and quickly put a set of cuffs on my hands, and attached 
them further up the chain.   Then to "make it interesting" as she put it, 
she winched the chain up.

My hands were pulled over my head, stretching me out, and just stopped when 
it started to pull on the collar.   Then she grabbed a set of spreader bars. 
Spreading my legs out, which increased the strain on my arms, and pulled on 
the collar even more. As she finished, I quickly found that if I kept up on 
my toes, it was much more comfortable.

As She stood up, her coat fell open, and in the semi darkness, I saw she was 
visibly pregnant. She was wearing a short studded black leather top, and a 
short skirt. For some reason the sight of a pregnant woman gets me horny as 
hell. This was no exception.

Then she started just teasing the hair on my balls with her red painted 
fingernails, then running them up the shaft of my cock. It felt like a flow 
of liquid electricity. After a couple of minutes of this, she slowly lowered 
her hand, and I followed her down, coming off of my toes. It hurt, and I 
could barely breathe, but follow I did. Until she stopped.

Then she grabbed a half dozen or so clothespins, and a  leather blindfold. 
Soon I was blind, and she told me to open my mouth. When I did so, she 
placed the clothespins in it, and said "hold these."  I complied, and she 
started playing with first one nipple and then the other. When they were 
hard, after several minutes of teasing, pinching, pulling and twisting, she 
placed one clothes pin next to, but not on the left nipple. She then did the 
same to the right one. After teasing my cock and balls some more, she placed 
another clothespin on the other side of each nipple. And then suddenly, on 
right on each nipple. The others hurt a little, as she had eased them on, 
but these, she just snapped on. I jumped with each one, and let out an "OW'.

"You think that hurt? What a wimpy slut boy! You will be begging me to do 
that, rather than what I WILL be doing, before our three hours are up.
THREE HOURS?????
This was the first I knew about this. It must have shown, because she 
followed up with "Yes three hours. Your wife probably wants time enough to 
get fucked by a real man while you are here. Perhaps she will let you eat 
her out when you get home, cleaning his cum up. She certainly insisted that 
you eat yours while you are here.

No way, no how, was my thought.

Then she started rubbing something across my ass, it was cold and smooth, 
and definitely stiff.
"Do you know what this is?"
"No" I replied, which was immediately followed by a "Snap" and a stinging 
pain from my ass.
"NO mistress" she said, following up with another harder spank.
"No mistress" I replied.
"It's a ruler, It let's you know I RULE here" She laughed and continued

After 20 or so strokes alternating between ass cheeks, my ass was on fire, 
not a deep fearful sort of pain, but it felt like my ass cheeks should be 
smoking.

"Nice and red. Not even a bruise yet, nor any welts. You have a nice tough 
ass I can have some REAL fun with."  I did NOT like the sound of that.

My nipples had faded to a dull throb, that I didn't even notice, until that 
was, she abruptly removed all 6 clothespins. The sudden pain from the blood 
returning to my nipples caused me to arch my back. That was when she grabbed 
my balls, which got my attention, and she put all six of the clothes pins on 
them. Three to each side

She walked away for a few seconds, I heard her heels clicking on the hard 
floor, and then again as she came back. Something hard, cool, and sort of 
stiff, yet flexible was rubbed against my ass.

"What is this?" she said  " A belt" I guessed.
"Right you are! Your wife told me that your father punished you with a belt 
when you were little"
How much had she and my wife talked I wondered???

"And you've been bad! A bad BAD boy! Your wife told me you want to have anal 
sex, and you want her to blow you. You know she doesn't like that! I think a 
man should know exactly what it feels like before you try to get a woman to 
do it.  But for now, you will be punished for even wanting it."

With that she started spanking me with the belt. My already burning ass felt 
painful from the first stroke. The first few were fairly painful, but then 
she started moving up and down at random, from my thighs to the top of my 
buttocks. By the time she reached forty-five, my age (which she had me count 
out) I was yelping with each stroke. "That should teach you not to ask for 
oral sex," she said "birthday or no birthday"

At forty-five she stopped, and removed the clothespins from my balls. I had 
totally stopped feeling them, but sensations screamed back when she removed 
them. Not as bad as the nipples had been, but still..."ouch"
Then she started rubbing my balls, and teasing them with the tips of her 
fingernails, stopping to tease the crack of my ass, and then digging her 
nails into my balls, or scraping them up my cock. In no time I was rock 
hard.

"You'd like to come wouldn't you?", she whispered in my ears, as she 
un-hooked my arms, stopping to run her fingernails up my defenseless sides 
and then up my arms as she did so.
Then she pulled me forward, and across the room. As I stumbled along blind 
folded, I ran into something, that felt like a padded bar. Dee guided my 
neck into a depression in the bar, which felt like it was padded with 
sheepskin. I quickly figured out that this was the pillory I had vaguely 
seen in the corner. This was confirmed in short order, as she locked my 
wrist cuffs into their own holes, and closed the top of the stocks over my 
neck. It was a close, but not tight fit. I was slightly bent at the waist, 
but then she did something and the pillory ratcheted down until I was bent 
at almost 90 degrees. It wasn't comfortable, but it wasn't too bad. I could 
tell my ass was exposed, and my balls were hanging in the breeze.

She walked away, leaving me there for a little while, apparently arranging 
something. I could tell the lights got brighter, around the edges of the 
blind fold. After a little while she came back, with her heels clicking on 
the floor.
"Pick the instrument of your continued punishment, slave. Do you want what's 
in the left hand or right hand?"

"Huh?"

" Left hand or right, Pick one slave, or you get BOTH"

That didn't sound good, but I didn't know what I was choosing from. "Uh... 
Right?" I replied.
"Open your mouth" she said, and stuck something hard and oblong in it as I 
did so. It felt like varnished wood.

She dropped something else to the floor with a clatter, and unfastened my 
blind fold. As I blinked in the light, I saw a hairbrush sticking out of my 
mouth. One of the wide oval kind with metal bristles. It looked painful, and 
it would prove to be so. But first she just started teasing my exposed cock 
and balls with the cold metal bristles, until I was rock hard again. Then 
she said, "You can stop this spanking at any time. All you have to do is beg 
to kiss my ass"
That's when the pain started. She was only using the flat side of the 
hairbrush, but it was heavy enough that it would hurt even if my ass weren't 
already sore. The first shot made my eyes bug out. She varied the shots, 
some harder some softer, randomly changing which cheek or thigh was her 
target. After about 15 shots, I was yelling with each shot. I was sure I was 
bleeding, and thought some of her shots might even break something.  After a 
few more I couldn't take it. I said, "No, Please".

" No Please what?

"No more mistress, I can't take it"

"I told you, beg to kiss my ass, or I continue. Remember you selected this 
hairbrush." With that she continued, even faster alternating between cheeks, 
and I broke down.

"Please, Mistress, Please let me kiss your ass. " I sort of whimpered.
"What?" she said, "I cant hear you" and she continued.
"Please mistress, Please let me kiss your wonderful ass," I said as loud as 
I could. "I beg to be allowed to kiss it"

She then placed the handle of the brush between my ass cheeks, and said as 
she walked around "If you drop this you will be sorry. So far I have used 
the flat side". As she stopped in front of my head, and backed up to my 
face. All I could see was her skirt-covered ass. She lifted the skirt and 
draped it over my head, and leaned back. I couldn't really see any thing but 
I could smell her musk. She started pressing her ass cheeks into my face, 
and I started kissing every part I could reach. She moved back and forth, 
and up and down. I must have covered every accessible inch of her cheeks, 
before I stopped, while clenching mine as hard as I could, trying to keep 
the brush from falling. That's hard. The muscles get tired quite quickly. 
Try it if you don't believe me. Clench your ass, and try to hold it tight 
for a minute. I bet you don't last more than 10 or 15 seconds before you 
have to relax and start over. My cheeks were quivering almost spastically 
when she walked away from my face and took the paddle out. Then she changed 
her mind, and said "hold it some more"

I heard the metallic clinking of a light chain, and she reached around my 
side, to my nipple, pinched it a few times, and then placed some sort of 
clamp on it. She followed that up with a matching one on the other side, and 
then apparently clipped a chain between them. At least I could feel 
something slowly swinging back and forth. Again my ass started to quiver, 
and I thought I would loose the brush, as she walked over to a table, and 
opened a drawer I couldn't see.
She walked behind me, and pulled the brush out from between my cheeks, and 
immediately started pressing something cold and pointed against my ass hole. 
Of course I immediately started to tighten up my ass hole, but my muscles 
were so tired from holding the brush, that I couldn't muster any resistance. 
It slipped right in!

It felt weird, and filling, but not uncomfortable. " A small butt plug" she 
said. Not what you WILL get used to, but it's a start. We will work you up 
to something bigger than your cock, so you really know what anal sex is like 
for a woman, but you will be begging for that rape, even while you fear it!"

"Right" I thought rather sarcastically, no fuckin way will I beg to be 
fucked in the ass!

Almost like she read my mind, she reached around and yanked the nipple 
clamps off. I had quit feeling them, but boy oh boy I felt them now. As she 
rubbed them back to life, first one and then the other, she also started 
teasing my cock and balls again. Just barely running her fingernails up and 
down the shaft. Then wrapping her whole hand around the shaft and loosely 
sliding it. I don't know how long she continued, but it was long enough, I 
was just about to cum when she stopped, and I moaned in frustration.
Then she started up again real lightly, and started playing with the butt 
plug as well, pulling on it just enough that it would start to stretch my 
ass hole and then letting it go, followed by more teasing of my cock. Then 
she picked up the paddle she had dropped earlier, and slapped me square 
across the welts on my ass and said, " What will you do to cum? Slave. Beg 
to lick my ass slave, if you want to cum! Beg to tongue fuck my ass? Beg to 
eat cum? What will it be slave. How will you prove you are worthy. With that 
she laid two more swats on my ass and started teasing my cock again. When 
she stopped again more swats were forthcoming, but just the act of stopping 
was painful enough. I needed to cum so bad that it hurt.

Then she left me hanging there, with balls so blue, that I must have looked 
like a K-mart blue light special.

After a few minutes of rustling clanking, and metallic snaps, she walked 
around in front of me, sporting a short slim strapon.  She rotated the 
stocks back, tilting my head up so that she had a straight shot at my mouth. 
It was obvious what she wanted, and what I was going to do, like it or not.  
AS she started to push forward, she said, "Give it the blow job you would 
like from your wife. Perhaps when she sees this recording, she will relent.

I opened my mouth to say "What recording?" and she shoved her blue gel cock 
in my mouth. She understood my meaning though. She pointed off to the left 
where I noticed a computer, and a digital camera head, showing a picture of 
my profile, with my lips wrapped around her blue cock.. "Your wife said she 
would really like to see this, and now she can. Should I send it with you, 
or email it to her, or just post it on the Usenet. For everyone to repost 
forever? I bet you could be an internet star"  I realized I could be in deep 
shit here.

She said "Slurp on it bitch" as she forced it down my throat, I started to 
choke and gag, and she pulled back, and this time I started trying to coat 
it with saliva as she forced it back in. "That's it bitch! Lick it suck it." 
She forced it in a few more times always pulling it back when I started to 
gag. The next time however, she held the blue cock in my mouth, as I started 
swallowing to suppress my gag reflex, it slid further down my throat
"Good baby" she said, as she pumped it in and out about an inch, as I got 
used to the feel.
"You are a natural cock sucker" she said as she started pulling it back 
further and further with each thrust. She started slamming the base of it 
into my lips. I could smell how hot she was with her cunt so close to my 
mouth.
"You are such a natural that I will have to find a bigger one. ..... Or 
perhaps when my boyfriend gets home???. Well we will see.  As will your 
wife."
I had forgotten all about the camera.  She seemed to tire of face fucking 
me, and pulled out, unsnapping the harness as she did so.

She walked around behind me, and yanked out the butt plug. Then she started 
fondling my balls, and said, "these look so unloved. I guess I should give 
them some attention." She then dug her fingernails in, with a sharp 
pentrating pain, and then let them go, slapping them a little. In a short 
time she was wrapping something around the base of them, that got tighter as 
she pulled on something. I could feel them tightening up, and I knew from 
experience that the probably looked like a pair of purple plums, just ready 
for harvest. They soon started to hurt, and then she added some weight to 
them on a short rope. I could tell, because I could feel them swinging.  
Then something slapped across my ass. Stinging, but I jumped more because it 
was unexpected. I felt the weights swing forward, and then back slowly. They 
stretched by balls as they moved. As the reached the end of their arc, she 
slapped my ass again. It felt like a set of soft leather strips. It made a 
lot of noise, but not a lot of pain. Again the weights swung forward and 
back, and again at the end of their travel, a slap. This time harder with a 
little sting to it. Then again, each time harder, until it started to sting, 
each time after that I started to jerk when she hit me, which was of course 
the point. AS I jerked, it would cause the weights to swing harder, which 
stretched my balls even more. It started to hurt so bad that I started 
moaning, and screaming when the tips of the flogger would hit my ass hole or 
my balls.
"Please mistress," I said

"What, you want a break? NOW when your ass is a work of art, all red and 
covered with welts?
Beg then, slut, beg to lick my ass. Beg to finish the job that you only 
started before!.

My mind said no way, but my mouth had different ideas. "Yes Mistress, Please 
mistress."
Two more quick smacks to my ass, and she said "Yes, what"
"Yes mistress, may I worship your ass"
SMACK, SMACK two right on the ass hole "What" she says, "I can't hear you"
"Please mistress, I beg, I BEG to Lick Your ASS"

She walked around in front of me, and grabbing a chair, she bent over 
holding on to the back of the chair. She then started wiggling her ass in my 
face. "Get that tongue going boy, or it's your cock that will get the next 
whipping"

I started licking what I could reach. She started moving her ass around, and 
I tried to move with it, but the stocks limited my movement. In short order, 
she had me licking the crack of her ass.
"Use that tongue slut" she said as she raised her ass, so that my lapping 
member was sliding over her anus and down towards her cunt, and then back to 
her puckered hole. Luckily she was quite clean, but even so I was 
embarrassed to be doing this rather than taking the punishment.
"Press it in bitch, that's right! Tongue fuck me you useless whore."
I could smell her cunt, and could see it dripping. In a very short time she 
was humping my tongue, slamming her well-lubed ass into my face until I 
could not breathe. After what seemed like forever, she had a shuddering 
little orgasm, and the jumped off.

No rest for me however. Within seconds she had grabbed some nipple clamps 
and weights, clamping the broad clamps right to my nipples, dragging them 
down. It hurt, but not as much as it might sound, because she grabbed a 
large chunk of nipple, but since they were still sore from the swinging 
weights earlier, they started to get painful in a short order.

Dee reached into a bag a grabbed out something I couldn't quite see. Then 
she whirled her hand around, and I had a view of a wicked looking Cat, with 
knotted strands. It looked like it would hurt. She confirmed this by saying, 
"I can draw blood with this, So you had better be a good boy!"

With that she laid a hurt on my ass that was unbelievable. My entire ass was 
on fire. I let out a little scream.  "Shut up" she said, "I told you to be a 
good boy. Good boys are quiet! If you want to say any thing say "Fuck Me" 
Say any thing else and I will gag you with a cock". I don't know if she 
meant a dildo or not. I didn't want to find out!
She continued to give me a thorough birthday spanking. I managed to keep 
quiet for about 15 or so, but then had to start screaming out "Fuck Me" to 
stand the pain. After a while she started responding.
"Fuck me"
"Yeah slut I will"
"Fuck Me"
"Right in your mouth"
Fuck Me"
"Ill turn you into a cum loving slut"
'Fuck Me"
"In your sweet little ass"
And so on.
After a while she told me to scream "Fuck My Ass" if she hit my left cheek 
harder, or "Fuck my Face" if it was the right.

I complied.

When she had reached 45, she stopped, and said, "I told you earlier you 
would be begging to be fucked in the ass" I could feel my face go crimson.

With this statement, she unlatched the pillory, and as I straightened up, 
she took off the nipple clamps. With out thinking, I screamed out "Fuck my 
Face" as she yanked the right one off, and then "Fuck my Ass" with the left. 
She just smiled and led me over to a bench. She had me lay down on it face 
up, and she shackled my hands behind me under the bench, and cuffed my 
ankles to the bench legs, which forced my legs to spread.

" You remember my ruler, slut??" vaguely I did, she straddled my chest, 
facing away from me, giving me a great view of her ass, down to her pink 
little slot. It just looked like it was dripping.
"you are going to get to know it real well" she said, and started slapping 
my cock with the ruler, not hard, but it stung, when she hit the balls, it 
definitely hurt, and got a yelp out of me. That's when she lowered her cunt 
onto my face. She kept on spanking, as I started licking and sucking for all 
I was worth. She would occasionally raise up so I could breathe, but if I 
made a sound it was back down, with my nose practically buried in here ass 
hole. The closer she got to orgasm, the harder she was spanking, and I was 
screaming into her cunt when she went over the edge, and she just drenched 
my face.

After She recovered, she got off of me and went away for a few minutes, but 
returned and strapped a ring gag into my mouth.

"A pretty picture" she said "But what it really needs is a dick in your slut 
mouth"

With that statement, she whipped out her blue gel dildo, and stuffed it in 
the ring gag.
"Suck it down bitch, you need more practice" She said as she forced it in 
and out of my throat. I almost gagged a few times but started to get the 
hang of it again. She started to tease my cock at this point. She started 
bringing me to the point of orgasm again, and then started spanking my tits 
with her ruler. Hurts like hell after a little bit. My nipples were sore, 
and they started to really make me scream, but the blue cock hanging loosely 
in my mouth prevented much of it from escaping.

She started alternating the teasing with the tit spanking. I finally didn't 
know if I was in extreme pain or joy or both.

As she brought me near orgasm, she said " beg to suck a cock, and I will let 
you cum.  I want you to beg to slurp down a load of hot cum, I want to hear 
you beg to eat every drop"

I didn't care, I said what ever she told me to, but with the ring gag in 
place it came out more like "I wegwowuk so ook, I waa oo eaaa cuuum'"

"Speak clearer slut" she said as she walked over to a cabinet, and pulled 
out a huge strap on. It must have been 10" long and easily have again as 
thick as my tool. I didn't think I could get it in my mouth, and was sure it 
would tear my anus in half" I watched as she strapped it on, slipping the 
stub end in her cunt.

Dee took the ring gag out, and said, "Say it", as she moved me so that my 
head was hanging over the end of the bench.

"I want to suck it!, I want a load of cum, " I said

She lined up the head at my lips and started forcing it in my mouth. I guess 
my mouth can get bigger than I thought, because it actually entered. Then 
she started forcing it back to my throat, with little in and out movements. 
She said "Take it in bitch, and I will let you cum, Suck it and you will get 
your load of cum" Then she started pushing as hard as it could go, and 
started hitting against the back of my throat. Just when I was about to 
start gagging, she pulled back, and put the ring gag back in. Then she did 
something that confused me. She stuck a short tube with a lip on it, in and 
through the ring gag.


As she started teasing my cock again, she slipped a condom over it. I 
started wondering, was she actually going to fuck me? IT sure seemed like 
it. She kept on teasing me, getting me closer and closer to the point of no 
return. Finally of course I came. In big gushing buckets that almost blacked 
me out.

I thought "Ok it's over, not bad, much better than I expected", boy was I 
wrong.

"I didn't tell you to cum" she said, spanking my cock and nipples, as I 
recovered.  She slid me back down the bench, so that my head was back up on 
the bench. I could see the filled condom hanging off of my dick, but to my 
consternation, she didn't release me. Instead she moved that damn camera to 
where it must have just framed my face. She then ran a strap over my 
forehead, and down under the bench, locking my head in place.

Now that I had had my orgasm, I wanted out, but it didn't look like I was 
going anywhere.  As my dick started to shrink she pulled the condom off, 
holding it up in front of my eyes. "See this mess? You would have sprayed it 
every where!  Now guess what you will do. I said you would get your load of 
cum!" With that she stretched the open end of the condom over the end of the 
tube in my ring gag.
"You have two choices, you can either suck the condom into your mouth, and 
clean it off, or you can inflate the condom like a balloon, and make it pop. 
If you pop it, I won't make you touch even one drop of cum, but I will spank 
you while you try. Which will it be?"

Despite what I had begged for earlier, there was no way I would even 
consider sucking down cum. Mine or any one else's.  It was a clear-cut 
decision.

As I started sucking air in my nose, and blowing out into the tube, she 
lifted my legs and started spanking my ass. I was blowing hard as I could.

When the condom filled enough so that it straightened out, I realized my 
mistake. A huge wad of cum dropped down the length of the condom, and 
through the tube, while I was blowing out. This coated my mouth. I now knew 
the bitter taste my wife dislikes. Now I know why.

No mater how hard I blew, the cum would slip down through the tube, and I 
couldn't do any thing to stop it. Bit by bit, my entire load dropped down 
into my mouth. I have never felt so humiliated. Not just at eating my load, 
but at my stupidity. That's when I found out my other mistake. Condoms 
inflate to an incredible size before they pop. My head was spinning from 
hyperventilation, and she continued to spank me, until it did pop.

After that, as she let me clean up the broken condom off of my face, she 
handed me my clothes, saying, "get dressed slut" and went off. She came back 
a few minutes later, and handed me a package that turned out to be 
videotape.

" Your wife's pictures and video clips will be emailed to her later, but 
this is for her as well"

As she opened the door she said "Next time, for Christmas, perhaps I will 
have you do a real cock. A thick one that will rip you semi virgin ass wide 
open."

As I was about to leave she said "kneel", and as I did so she pulled my face 
into her crotch "kiss my cunt" she said, and as I did so she stepped 
forward, forcing her cunt past my lips, and said, "lick my ass". When I did 
this after straining to reach it, she said,  "Now crawl out of the back yard 
slut", and pushed me out of the door, and closed it. I did exactly that, and 
drove home, with the tape. But that is another story.

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