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Subject: {ASSM} Bands of Love (Bond Mf Rom) Part 5
Date: Sat, 14 Apr 2001 09:10:04 -0400
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   WARNING: 
   This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following 
story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions
of explicit sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset
you, DO NOT read any further.  If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT
read it.

   Reposting or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the
express, written permission of the author.

   DISCLAIMER:
   All characters are fictitious.  Any resemblance to anyone either alive
or dead is purely coincidental. 
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   AUTHOR'S NOTE: This work was origanally writen by Tammad Rimilia in
1983, modified and ending added by Dingo_Dave with Tammad's permission. 
May Tammad RIP 
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   As they pulled into a public lot in the heart of the city, the attendant
raised an eyebrow as he took Dirks money and Sara turned beet red.  But
nothing was said and Dirk proceeded to an open spot in the third row.  Dirk
released her from the car and they started walking.  They had gone about
six blocks when Dirk turned into a shop on the corner.  The sign on the
door advertised jewelry, piercing, tattoos and body mod's.  Sara was
surprised that at the location, it seemed to be in the "normal" business
area, not on a dark alley somewhere as she had pictured in her mind.  There
were several people looking at the displays in the front, and a larger area
behind with brightly lit padded tables and a barber style chair.  The girl
behind the counter was busy, so they spent a few minutes looking at the
body jewelry in the display cases.  While Sara was looking at some rings
that she thought might work for Dirk, he caught the attention of the gal
and said something that Sara could not hear.  It was just a few minutes
until a man covered with tattoos came to the counter and greeted Dirk by
name.  The shook hands and introduced himself as Jack the owner, and he
invited them to come in the back.  Dirk and Jack talked briefly and then
Jack asked Dirk to take a seat and asked Sara to come with him through a
side door.  Sara looked questionably at Dirk, but gave Sara a nod and wink
so she knew that it was okay.

   As they entered a office type room Jack asked Sara to sit down before he
addressed her.  "Sara, I have had some extensive conversations with Dirk,
but because of the nature of the request I wanted to talk to you alone. 
Has Dirk informed you of our conversations?"

   "Not really...  He just said that we needed to meet with you." Sara
answered confused.

   "All right then" Jack continued, "I want you to tell me what it is that
you want done and why."

   Sara blushed.  She had never verbalized her feelings to anyone. 
"We...Um.  I want to have my labia pierced and rings inserted in a way so
they can not be removed.  I would like Dirk to be able to lock the rings
together."

   Jack nodded his head encouragingly, and did not seem to be the least bit
shocked or even surprised.  Sara briefly thought maybe they were not the
only one's to request this be done.

   "Anything else?" Jack inquired.

   "Yes" Sara said softly the word sticking in her throat as the emotions
were taking hold.  "I want to be branded" she said whispered head down.

   Jack softly responded.  "I want you to look at me and tell me how you
want branded, this is important!"

   Sara raised her head and looked at Jack.  She did not see anything but
respect in his eyes, but yet she spoke very softly, but with conviction.

   "I want Dirk's name branded just above my pubis, centered between my
hip-bones, in letters easily read.  I want to be branded Dirk's."

   "Alright" Jack replied, "I just have one more question." "How is he
making you do this?"

   Sara's eyes got slightly larger and dark.  "He is not making me, as a
matter of fact the branding is my idea" Sara said in a firm clear voice.

   Jack got up and opened the door and called Dirk into the room.  He took
the chair beside Sara and took her hand into his.

   Jack continued, "Sara I wanted to talk to you alone because I needed to
make sure that this was something that you personally wanted, and you have
convinced me that is so." "Now I want you both to understand the
consequences of proceeding with your plans so that you can make informed
decisions and have a chance to back out.  First of all, in the piercing of
Dirk, I see no problems even though it is not a common procedure as some
male piercing, it is very straight forward, and we can solder a ring of
that size closed without a problem." "And Sara, you said that you would
like to have your labia pierced and have Dirk lock the rings." "Is that
correct?"

   "Yes" Sara replied.  Dirk gave her hand a squeeze.

   "I have a suggestion then." Jack said.  "Instead of a pair of rings,
that could get caught and are very hard to make permanent, I would suggest
that we insert permanent grommets in your labia, and then you could wear
rings through the grommets or a lock." "This has two advantages, it spreads
the weight so as to reduce the chance of migration or tearing.  And second,
since the gromment will be 14K gold there will be less chance of irritation
from other types of metal you might want to use."

   Sara looked at Dirk.  Dirk was returning her gaze.  Sara asked "But how
will you keep them from falling out?"

   Jack opened a desk drawer and removed two small shinny pieces and placed
one in each of there hands.  "We can use these for a demonstration, because
I would never let anyone touch the actual ones to be inserted.  But take
you finger nail and run it from the flange up the stem.  Can you feel the
ridge?"

   Sara ran her fingernail up the stem a it stopped right where she could
see a slight ridge.

   Jack explained "That ridge is actually a edge that is pointing toward
the flange so that once the two sides are forced together any attempt to
back it off just makes the edges dig deeper into each other.  Since there
is no way to get a tool between the skin and the grommet it can not be
removed, except by surgically cutting a slit through the labia."

   "Cool, I like it." Dirk exclaimed.

   "That would make it more permanent that my bands." Sara said as she too
thought it was a neat idea.

   "Speaking of witch, may I look at them" Jack inquired.

   "Sure" answered Dirk.

   Jack got up and came around the desk and took the arm that Sara offered.
Jack examined the band on her wrist very carefully.  He ran his fingers all
the way around it feeling for seams, bumps or any other signs of a seam. 
Then he turned his attention to the neck band, and repeated the process.

   "This is amazing, the work is excellent.  There is no hint of a seam and
they appear to wear well because I do not see any scratches on them either.
And they fit very well also, I am impressed" Jack then returned to the
other side of the desk and sat down.  His comments made Sara proud of her
bands.

   "Now to the part I want you to think about very carefully." Jack
continued.  "The branding you are requesting is a very serious matter.  I
want to make sure that you are aware that a branding of that size is the
most permanent this that you can do.  While some medical practices, such as
skin grafting could cover it, the scar will be just as big, attract as much
attention, and you would constantly know why it was there.  Also I want you
to realize that it will hurt.  I can not tell you how much, because each
individual handles pain differently, but it will hurt for most of the
healing period.  There also will be a lot of care needed during the healing
process in order to keep it from becoming infected, which is a real
possibility with the size that you are talking about."

   Dirk looked at Sara and asked "Are you sure?"

   "Yes, I want to be marked as yours forever." Sara replied as she looked
lovingly back at Dirk.

   "I would also like you, Sara, to consider, is the timing, of your
piercing." Jack added "I can not insert the grommets immediately after the
piercing.  When an area is first pierced it swells for a while, while it
heals.  And you have to be able to get to the area to clean it, while it is
healing.  So I would need to insert barbells first and then the grommets
later."

   "How long between the piercing and the installation of the grommets?"
Sara asked.

   "Well the labia area is full of blood vessels, so it will heal pretty
fast...." Jack was thinking out loud.  "I would wait a couple of weeks
between."

   "Well we have three weeks before the wedding." Dirk informed Jack.

   "Why don't we do it now?" Sara suggested.

   "We can if you would like." Jack answered.

   Jack let them back into the next room and over to a table.  "If you
would like to get ready by removing your clothing below the waist and
getting on this table we can get started.  You might recognize this table,
I picked it out a hospital auction.  It is birthing table that was no
longer used, once they converted to birthing rooms.  I picked it up and it
even still had stuff in the drawers, but it works perfect for piercing"

   "What was left in the drawers?" Dirk inquired

   "There are some leather things, take a look" Jack invited.

   Dirk slid open the bottom drawer and pulled out a bunch of leather
straps.  Next he pulled out four leather and steel restraints.  The
restraints were 4 inches wide with a 2 inch bar on one end that stood up
about twice the thickness of the leather.  On the other end there was a
series of slots each stitched for reinforcement, but just wide enough for
the bar to go through.  Dirk looks at Sara with a twinkle in is eye.  "What
say we try these on Sara?"

   Sara saw the look in Dirk eye and knew that she really did not have any
choice, but that was okay because she was already thinking about it. 
"Okay" she answered.

   Sara removed her sandals and her shorts, and laid down on the table with
her head on the pillow.  Dirk took the first restraint and wrapped it
around her left wrist tightly and then backed it off slightly till the bar
slid through the slot.  He then pass one of the leather straps under the
bar, which prevented it from going back through the slot.  He then put the
strap around the bar that ran along the side of the table and buckled it
tight.  Sara pulled on it, but it did not move, though she could feel her
bracelet under the wide leather restraint.  The procedure was repeated on
the right wrist in the same manner.  Sara had now lost the use of her
hands. Next Dirk passed another restraint around Sara's arm right at the
armpit.  Soon both of her shoulders were held firmly to the table.  She
could no longer roll from side to side or sit up.  Next Jack picked up a
strange looking metal piece with several smooth curved surfaces.  It was
slipped into a receptacle in the table at the same level as Sara's hips. 
Jack picked up Sara's foot and placed it in the piece.  Sara discovered
that her knee fit exactly into one of the curved pieces forming a 90 degree
angle.  Her calf was support by another piece and her foot was flat against
the base.  The whole thing held her leg in the air very comfortably.  Next
Dirk took one of the longer straps and passed it over and behind her foot
so that it formed a X over the top of her foot holding it firmly to the
"shoe".  Next Dirk strapped her calf to it, and finally her thigh.  Sara
could not move her leg at all!  But it was also comfortably supported. 
This was repeated for her other leg.

   "That should keep you from kicking me" Jack remarked.

   Jack reached under the table and there was a "click".  The bottom part
of the table folded down and out of the way leaving Sara open, all the way
to her hip.  Jack adjusted the stirrups so that Sara's knees were at least
three feet apart, and her sex was spread open.  Sara could feel Dirk's and
Jack's eyes on her, but there was nothing that she could do about it.  No
matter how hard she tried she could not close her legs.  Her arms were held
in such a position that she could not reach the adjustments, and she raised
her head enough to smile at them.  Jack pulled up a stool, sat down and
went to work.  First he swabbed the area with alcohol.  This felt
unbelievable cold to Sara, and then went over the area again with benidine.
When this was dry he applied a clamp to the left labia at the entrance of
the vagina.  Then addressing Sara for the first time, he said " Okay, I
want you to take three deep breaths and then it'll be done."

   "One.........Two........" Click!

   A split second later Sara felt the stab of a sharp pain.  This quickly
subsided to a dull throb.  Sara could feel the pulling on her flesh of the
needle as Jack worked.  She could feel it as it was pulled back out,
drawing something in behind it.  Jack place the ball on the end of the
barbell and screwed it on tight.  "One down and one to go.  Are you alive
Sara?"

   "Yes" Sara answered with a rush.  She realized that she had been holding
her breath.

   The clamp was released and she felt it being reapplied to the other
side. Sara could not help herself as she waited for the stick.

   One........  Click

   Sara jumped, well she tried, but the straps held her firmly.  Again she
could feel Jack working the barbell into her flesh.  It was a strange
feeling, not really pain, but a tugging that she had never felt before.  It
was over in less time than it had taken to be strap her to the table.  Dirk
and Jack went back to work releasing Sara from the table.  As she was
taking her feet out of the stirrups she could feel that her sex was
swollen. She slowly got to her feet with Dirk holding on to steady her.

   "Okay" Jack asked?

   "Yes fine" replied Sara.

   As she leaned against the table Jack explained that the swelling is
normal but would go down in a day or so and that she was not to remove the
jewelry until they returned.  He also took great care to make sure both
Sara and Dirk understood how to care for the piercing and the signs of
infection.  Once he was done they returned to the car.  Walking was
strange! Sara felt like she was waddling.  In fact she was walking with her
legs apart, but she could still feel the jewelry between her legs.  She was
surprised that this was making her excited.  When they reached the car Sara
was again affixed to the seat by her bands.  When they arrived back at home
Dirk fastened Sara wrist bands to her neckband with two chains.  Sara
realized that she could not reach her new rings, even though she longed to
touch them.

   Sunday night, Dirk chained her to the bed as normal, and then went into
the bathroom.  He emerged a few minutes later carrying a towel and bowel.
He placed the towel under Sara's hips and dipped a cloth into the bowel. 
He then applied the cloth to the new piercing.  It felt warm and good Sara
thought.

   "This will loosen the "crusties" so that I can clean them without
hurting you." Dirk informed her

   "You take such good care of me."

   Once he was finished, Dirk loosed the chains, to the point where Sara
could almost, but not quite get her hands together.  She could move in the
bed, but could not release herself, nor reach her new rings.

   "Sleep tight little one.  I wish we could fuck, but there will be plenty
of that, after the ceremony." Dirk said as he tucked her in and took his
place beside her.

   "I love you!" Sara replied.

   In the morning, Sara woke slowly, in a almost dream like state.  She
started to get up when her hand and foot suddenly stopped in mid air.  I
will have to get used to this, she thought, as she fully woke up.  When
Dirk had finished with his shower and while he dressed they discussed the
plans for the wedding.  Everything was going well.  When Dirk finished
dressing and was ready to leave for the office, he released Sara from the
bed.  She stood up and threw her arms around Dirk and kissed him.  She went
into the bathroom and jumped into the shower.  While there, she took the
first good look at her new accessories.  She was surprised that while there
was some blood there was very little pain.  She moved her jewelry and
cleaned everything.  By the time she got out of the shower she was running
late and hurried to leave.

   It seemed like the time just flew.  Before they knew it, the weekend for
the wedding had arrived.  It was a beautiful day and they had a late
morning wedding, with a luncheon reception.  Nothing too special about the
wedding, although Sara did promise to "obey".  "If they only knew how
little choice I have" thought Sara.  It was about two in the afternoon when
they left.  Dirk drove quickly, making turns at random.  When he was sure
that they were not being followed he pulled into an empty parking lot at a
large office complex.

   "Are you sure that you want to carry forward with the rest of our plans
Sara?  I will completely understand if not, and just what we now, is more
enough to prove your love for me." Dirk said as he looked deeply into
Sara's eyes.

   "I am completely sure.  I love you and want to make our union as
permanent as possible." Sara replied.

   She reached down and fastened her feet to the seat, her neck to the
headrest, and placed her hand behind the seat.  Dirk hooked her bands to
the restraints and then kissed her.  Off they went to find Jack.  It did
not take long to arrive at the shop.  There was no-one else inside when
they arrived.  Jack immediately took them into the back.

   "Well I was not sure if you two would really come back." Jack remarked.
"I have never had a couple as committed as you are.  Most are individuals
that are looking to stand out.  I don't mind telling you that I admire your
situation.  Well who will go first?"

   "I will" Dirk replied as he started to undo his pants.

   "Okay hop up here on the end of the table and we will get started." Jack
instructed.

   Dirk finished removing his pants and nervously sat down on the end of
the table with his legs dangling off the end.  Jack came over and placed a
wrapped tray beside the table.  After putting on gloves he unwrapped the
package on the tray.  Taking surgical soap he started to work on Dirk's
scrotum.

   "I am cleaning the area, and also locating the structures that are
inside.  We don't want to have an accidental vasectomy in the process.  I
would suggest that you lie down Dirk" Jack instructed.

   Once the area was cleaned, Jack went over the area again with a
disinfectant and then applied some clamps to hold everything in place. 
Sara had been watching all of this from the side of the table.  As Jack
reached for the needle, Sara took Dirk's hand.  Jack placed the needle at
the top of the scrotum right between Dirk's testicles, close to his body
and between the clamps.

   Jack said " Okay, I want you to take three deep breaths and then it'll
be done."

   "One.........Two........"

   Jack pushed the needle threw in one swift motion.  Sara felt Dirk
squeeze her hand until it hurt.

   "It's Okay to breath now, Dirk" Jack instructed.

   Jack took a shinny gold ring, that was oval shaped, it was as big as the
area inside of your thumb and first finger held together.  It had a small
gap in it, and Jack guided the gap up the scrotum until it was at the
needle site.  Then very carefully he pushed the needle back out with the
ring, so that the ring followed the needle through the hole and came out
the other side.  Dirk again squeezed Sara's hand tight, but Sara was
fascinated.  She had never actually seen a piercing.  There had been no
mirror when her ears were done and she had been strapped down when her
labia was done.  Once the ring was in place Jack rotated it so that the gap
in the ring, was away from the hole through the scrotum.

   "Now Dirk, I need you to spread your legs as far as you can" Jack
requested.  "I don't want to burn you."

   Dirk spread his legs until they were off the sides of the table.  Then
he placed a damp cloth over Dirk's crotch and others over both legs.  He
then lit a small jewelers torch.  Working carefully he move the torch so
that it was next to the table with the flame facing up.  With his other
hand he squeezed the two ends of the ring together and then applied the
flame to the joint.  The flame turned green as the solder melted the two
ends together.  It only took five seconds and then Jack turned off the
flame and place a damp rag on the ring.

   "This will pull the heat out of the ring before it has a chance to
travel up the ring to you." Jack explained.

   With that done, he then took out a dremel tool and first removed any
burrs, then polished the area that he had just soldered.  When he was done
there was no trace of the joint.

   "There you go, Dirk, all done." "Now I want you to follow the same
instructions that I gave Sara to care for her piercing" Jack instructed,
"But also I want you to wear a jock strap for plenty of support the next 3
days to help with any swelling."

   With that Dirk sat up, and looked at his new ring and smiled a Sara. 
"Next?"

   While Dirk was putting his clothes on, Sara was taking hers off.  When
she was naked from the waist down she stopped.  Dirk took both of Sara's
hands and looked deep into her eyes saying,

   "Are you sure that you want to go through with the branding.  The pain
will be worse than anything you've experienced before.  It will probably be
worse than anything you've *ever* experienced.  You'll scream like you've
never screamed before.  You'll smell your own flesh burning under the red
hot iron.  And when I pull the iron away, the air hitting the wound will
redouble the pain - you'll think you're going to die.  It will not change
my feelings for you if you change your mind."

   There was a long pause before Sara replied.  "Dirk, we have been living
together for almost two years, and during that time you have shown me
delights that I never new existed.  I have never met anyone like you, and I
love you more that anything in the world.  Many in this world think you can
just throw away a relationship that is in trouble.  But you have stood by
me through thick and thin,...  when you could have just as easily left me
and gone with someone else, and I truly want to show the world just what
permanence really is.  Watching you get your ring for me, makes me realize
just how much we belong to each other.  I know there will be pain, but I am
doing this for myself as much as you."

   Sara turned to Jack.  "Okay, where do you want me?"

   "Over hear." Jack pointed to a strange looking table that was near a
corner of the room.

   As Sara walked up to it she realized that it was a large X, made out of
4x4 lumber that was almost parallel to the floor, just that one end was
slightly lower than the other.  There were straps of various lengths
hanging from all parts of the X.  and there more surface in area where the
pieces crossed.

   "I want you to hop up here with your head towards the lower side, and
place your head on this cross piece between the two arms." Jack instructed
Sara.

   Dirk helped Sara up on the X just as Jack had instructed.  Once Sara was
centered, Jack took the strap that was attached at the left bottom of the X
and ran it over her ankle and through the buckle.  As he pulled it tight
Sara could feel the pressure on her leg as it was pulled to the X.  Next
the same thing happened to her right ankle.  Jack moved up to just above
Sara's knee and applied the next set of straps.  These were so tight that
the backs of her knees were pressed tightly to the wood.  Jack repositioned
the next set of straps so that they were right at the hip joint.  He then
ran the strap up between her legs, but careful not to catch her labia and
placed it across her thigh and down through the buckle.  As he pulled this
tight he grunted with the effort.  He repeated this on the other side.  He
then added a strap at her waist, but even though this one was not as tight
Sara knew the bottom half of her body was not going anywhere.  But Jack was
not done yet.  Dirk handed across a strap that was tightened just above her
breasts.  Next Dirk took her left hand and pulled it above her head to a
point near the end of the X.  Straps were added to her shoulder, elbow and
wrist.  Dirk took her right had and repeated the process.  Lastly Dirk
fasted a strap across her forehead.  At that point Sara realized that she
had no movement of any part of her body except her fingers and toes.  She
could not budge an inch!

   "Sorry, Sara, but I have to make it tight or you will move and that
would blur the brand." Jack explained.  "Now lets look at your piercing."

   Jack sat down on a stool between Sara legs.  Soon she could feel him
examining her barbells.

   "Looks like they have healed nicely." Jack observed

   "You can thank Dirk," Sara informed him, "He cleaned them everyday."

   Jack carefully unwrapped the grommets and then unscrewed the ball from
the end of the bar.  Then he slid one side of the grommet over the end of
the bar and through her flesh.  Jack then withdrew the bar and applied the
other side of the grommet.  Jack picked up a pair of pliers and grabbed the
grommet in its jaws.  He then squeezed firmly until a "click" was heard.

   "There half done." Jack commented.

   It did not take long to repeat the procedure on the other side.  While
Sara could feel Jack working but there was no pain.

   "Okay, Dirk, here is a special lock to go with this.  It is made 100%
out of surgical stainless steel so that it will not be affected by water or
natural substances and will not irritate her skin.  Dirk, I want you to
open and close it several times with both of the keys to make sure that it
works smoothly."

   Dirk took a minute to work both keys in the lock and to take a really
good look at the lock.  Then Jack gestured to the seat he had just vacated
between Sara's legs.  Dirk moved between Sara's legs.  Sara felt a strange
"vibration" as the lock slid throw first one and then the other grommet. 
Then there was an audible "click" as the lock was closed.  Soon Sara felt a
tug on her sex, that sent a chill through her body as Dirk released his
grip on the lock and it fell against her body.

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