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From: mrledft@aol.com (MR LEDFT)
Subject: {ASSM} Blind Date, Pt. 4 bd/sm, m/ff, cons.
Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2001 09:10:01 -0400
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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, 2001. Other stories are posted at my site:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MastrKink 

Blind Date, Pt. 4

Sabrina massaged the shampoo into her hair since she wanted to erase all trace
of the dried cum that had been there. She still had a hard time believing
everything that had happened to her during the past several months since her
release from prison.

This evening had been a perfect example of the activities of what she had been
doing ever since their first night together when he had told her that he had
found out her secret. She thought she had been so smart, but he explained that
the folder that she had used to hide her Florida prison logo on her T-shirt had
a Florida Department of Corrections tag on it and that he had been able to read
the number on it. Using Florida's liberal public access laws, he had tracked
down the prison that the inmate belonged to and combing through their records
had managed to find Sabrina's pretty face among the felons there.

She massaged her sore breasts under the hot water as the memory of that night
floated through her mind. He had explained that he had always wanted a true
slave and now was his chance. She either served as his whore until he tired of
her or he would use his influence to send her back. Surely, it wouldn't be that
hard to find a way to make her break parole.

Her nipples still ached from the strapping that his friend had wanted to do to
her tonight. Mike had invited several of her friends to make use of her in any
way that they wanted.  So they had. Every hole had been fucked while she had
been tied and helpless to stop them.

Still, there was a positive side. Mike had helped her get a very good job and
living with him had allowed her to increase her meager savings. He paid for her
clothes and was lavish with his gifts.  So it went a small way to pay for the
humiliations that she endured by being his slave. The s/m parties where she was
passed around to be used and abused certainly satisfied her masochistic urges
like they had never been before.

Drying off, she returned to the playroom in his basement since he had told her
he had a "surprise" waiting for her.

When she entered the first thing she noticed was the video camera sitting on
the low table that also served as a rack when needed. The other was the
slender, attractive women sitting on the couch smoking a cigarette.

Nothing unusual about that except for the fact she was stark naked wearing
nothing but a full leather hood. Her legs were parted enough for Sabrina to see
the very large metal ring that apparently pierced her inner labia. A very
erotic image!

"Come on in, slut, your night is not over yet."

Mike picked up the camera and turned it on blinding her with the bright light,
then he motioned for her to take a seat on the table.

"I'm really getting tired of you now that you've been broken in good, so I've
decided to let you go. But before that, I thought a lovely last evening
together recorded for prosperity might prove fun. Plus, I thought a little
insurance might come in handy. I know your current employer would find it most
amusing to have a copy of this to keep you in line. But I also want to make
sure that you don't get any ideas of revenge either."

As Sabrina sat on the table, the masked woman stood up and went to the wall
where all the "toys" hung in their proper place.

She came back to the table holding ankle and wrist cuffs and in minutes,
Sabrina was flat on her back hands and legs fastened to the table legs.

The woman just stood over her and looked down coldly at her victim. Her
cigarette was still in her mouth and she drew one last deep breath.

Then leaned over and touched the glowing ember to Sabrina's nipple.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaagh!! Oh my Gaaaawd!

The masked sadist continued working on her tits, not burning her deeply, but
definitely enough to feel the pain. All around her nipples, breasts, then
moving down to her stomach and especially, her navel. She took her time
ignoring Sabrina's cries, simply doing her work and lighting one cigarette from
the other in a cold, dispassionate manner.

When she parted Sabrina's legs, Sabrina bucked and writhed against her
restraints even more, but her whimpers and begging had no effect.

"Shut up, bitch!'  Mike told her and he grabbed her neck and forced his rock
hard cock deep into her mouth. Sabrina was dimly aware that the camera was
still rolling and was recording every scream she made.

She could feel the heat from the glowing coals before they touched her
sensitive labia and was dimly aware of her voice as he begged them to stop.

But to no avail. Mike slapped her face hard and continued to fuck her mouth and
that bitch kept tormenting her cunt with her coffin nail.

Finally, they stopped and Sabrina just lay there feeling the little pinpricks
of pain over her body as they unhooked her and flipped her over. She knew they
probably weren't finished, but she had simply given up and retreated to that
empty space that she had found months ago when the torments got to be too much.
She was aware of what happened to her and even found some excitement in it, but
there came times when she simply had to tune the real world out.

She came back to the feel of Mike grabbing her hair and holding her head up. So
she could watch him as he stroked his cock.  She could feel a soft hand
caressing her ass and then heard a scream erupt. It was her as the lit end of
the cigarette was pressed firmly against her skin to mark her ass with a little
round dot. 

And it wasn't the last. The woman took her time slowly making some kind of
figure on Sabrina's butt to mark her for life. He had shown her a video tape
once of a Domme marking her male slave in the same manner. A series of little
dots to make her initial on her property. She knew this was happening to her.

Through her pain, she could feel fingers touching her clit and probing her
sopping cunt. Her ass was on fire even after the last mark had been made. But
the pressure in her pussy continued until she felt the fullness that she had
come to associate with being fisted. And that was happening now.

It was like a piston, pumping in and out, but Sabrina's body betrayed her as it
responded to this stimulus. And even as she felt the burning pain from her ass,
she knew that on another level, she loved it. This time her scream was one of
pleasure as the intense orgasm overcame her.

As her senses came back to normal, she looked over at Mike and her tormentor
sitting on the couch making out. His fingers probing her asshole and she
stroking him to further hardness.  Finally, the woman stood up and sat down,
impaling her butt on his cock.

They had already moved on and forgotten her as she lay there. She knew she had
finally experienced the full range of degradation of being a total slave. Even
with the burning pain in her ass, she knew that she would take a perverse
delight when future lovers asked her about it and she would explain why it was
there and what she had been through to receive it.

And smiled.

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

                         

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