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From: mrledft@aol.com (MR LEDFT)
Subject: {ASSM} Executive Perks bd/sm, m/f cons.
Date: Thu,  3 May 2001 16:10:03 -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 

This story is also featured in the May issue of the R.O.S.E. Project Newsletter
which can be accessed here:
http://www.aslaveslove.com/rose/vol_8_frontpage.html

Executive Perks

Linda looked down under the stalls to make sure no one else was in the ladies
room. She couldn't believe how excited she was and the urgent need she felt
between her legs.

It had been many years since she had to stop what she was doing to go somewhere
and masturbate like a teenager. She wondered what the others in her meeting
must have been thinking when she cut it short and rushed out.

Fuck 'em!

She was the top dog around this company and if she wanted to take a moment, she
had that privilege.

She couldn't understand why this was happening to her. She had always been such
a strong, willful person.  

And yet, her latest boyfriend had managed to turn the tables on her and show
her the delights that could be had by submitting to his will.

By becoming his slave.

It no longer mattered how sick or depraved or even cruel his ideas were, by
giving up her control and submitting, she was enjoying some of the most
fantastic and orgasmic sex of her life.

Even this latest adventure had managed to keep her panties soaking wet for
days. Even to the point of having to wear pads to soak up the moisture.

When he first told her what he was going to do, she had simply laughed. He must
have been joking. Enforced celibacy?  In this day and age?

Exactly, had been his response. He told her about the ancient Persians and
their celibacy disks. He explained how they had been inserted into the woman's
vagina in such a way that prevented intercourse. And then, he had pulled out a
variety of different sized plastic rings that he had found in a craft store and
told her that she would wear one for the next 30 days.

She had just laughed again until his hand landed her on her face.

She should have been furious! She should have slapped him back. But instead,
she had meekly lowered her eyes and apologized for questioning his judgment. 
She couldn't believe that she took his abuse. She was a major executive with a
Fortune 500 company. People feared HER. But she was also a slave to her sexual
pleasure. And for some reason, there was a part of her that absolutely loved
being treated this way.  It simply washed all her cares and worries away and
allowed her greater freedom to enjoy................whatever he wanted to do to
her.

And so, he tied her down tight to the bed and started trying the various sized
rings to see which one would work the best. Finally, he settled on a rather
large looking one and started forcing it in.

Now Linda was one for playing with huge objects, but this was in a totally
different category. Despite her whimpers of pain, he continued to push and
strain to get the ring past her outer ring of muscles so it would fit tightly
against the vaginal walls.

It was a torment of all of its own, laying there and having to endure the
increasing pressure and pain as he forced the ring inside of her, but finally
with one last grunt she felt it slip past and he pronounced himself satisfied. 

He leaned over and explained how it was placed inside of her cunt. With his
finger, he drew a large circle on her abdomen just above her crotch and
explained how a 4 inch wide ring had been wedged in tightly to keep her cunt
dilated for the next 4 weeks.

Linda had simply shook her head as it finally sunk in that he was deadly
serious, and that he had actually done such a perverted cruel thing to her. But
as the pain from her pussy subsided she had another thought as well.

Oh God, this was what forced celibacy felt like?  It felt incredibly huge and
gave the most stuffed feeling that she had ever had. And she could feel her
cunt respond to it in a major way.  A very pleasurable way, indeed!! 

The first week was pure hell. She felt the ring with every step she made. Every
movement and wriggle of her hips was incredibly erotic. She thought she might
actually have an orgasm on that first drive to work. But she had learned to
block it out and push those horny thoughts to the background as she went about
her day.

The second week was better, but barely so. She had been forced to wear
menstruation pads to soak up the wetness unless she wanted to walk around with
a permanent wet spot on her skirt.

By the end of the third week, she thought she had a handle on it. She
masturbated every day until her poor clit felt so overworked and tender. Not
that it slowed her down. She just couldn't keep her hands off herself since the
presence of the ring was constant.

But then, her Master had moved it up another notch.

One night, he came over to check out how she was doing. After questioning her,
he smiled and said, he realized that she was adjusting very well and he was
proud of her. That made her smile.  But then he said, obviously, she was
enjoying this entirely too much.  Then he pulled out a large metal D-ring and a
short piece of chain with large links.

Just to keep you focused until I remove it, my dear.

With those comments, he had her standup and remove her clothes from the waist
down. Then reached up between her legs and pushing the metal snap link in, he
managed to clip it around the part of the plastic ring that protruded into her
vaginal opening.

When he removed his fingers, she could feel something new down there. She
looked down and sure enough, there was 2-3 inches of the chain formed by 2 very
large links that hung out of her now dripping pussy.

Oh, sweet Jesus, I'll never make this last week with that slapping my clit all
day!

But she had. It really wasn't that noticeable most of the time.  The worst
moment had been when she had gone out one night for dinner pantiless. The short
piece of chain swinging free had been a major distraction and she just knew her
face had turned red when she heard an audible "clunk" when she sat down on the
wooden chair at the restaurant.

Occasionally, she felt a sharp pinch when she sat a certain way, but she had
gotten better at pushing her sexual thoughts away as she went about her usual
routine. 

Until today!

All this rushed through her mind as she found a stall and closed the door
behind her. Rucking her skirt above her waist, she pulled her panties down and
let her fingers explore her wetness and tug on the chain for a few short
seconds before she began to furiously rub her clit back and forth. Almost
immediately, she had an intense orgasm.

Geez, I hope no one entered and heard me.  But no, she was still alone in the
female executive wash room.

So she straightened herself back up and rearranged her clothes to a more
presentable nature. Then after washing her hands, she removed the small piece
of paper reading the words on it that had started all this:

Hilton Towers
Room 1705
3:00

Her secretary had brought the envelope in during her meeting. And the
realization that her Master was right next door to her office building waiting
for her had been just too much stimulus. She just knew that removing her
celibacy ring on this 30th day was going to be a major production.

Smiling, she left the washroom to return to her office and tell her secretary
that she was taking the rest of the day off.

She just couldn't wait.


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

                         


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