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Subject: {ASSM} New Story: Oh Joy [femdom spank creampie]
Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2001 23:10:05 -0400
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New Story: Oh Joy

The door slammed. "Hi guys," Joy excitedly called out to her house
mates.  "I had to work late - oohhhhhh - what's THIS?!  Where's
Lorissa?"

Her eyes widened as she took in the scene before her - Shelly, Tracy,
and Shawna casually sitting on the carpet, and a naked male, David,
who was kneeling before them.

"Lorissa's away for the weekend," explained Shelly, "and she said that
one of us could have David as a sex slave for a night - but only one
of us, and we need to decide how we're going to agree on this."

"Don't worry, Joy," Shawna said, "we were waiting for you so that you
could be in on this too.  Come help us decide how we're going to
determine which one of us gets him." 

"It's very easy," Tracy piped up, "I'll kill off the rest of you so
I'll get David as a slave!"  The others chuckled good-naturedly,
although there was tension in the air.  "I sure could use a sex
slave," she mused aloud wistfully.

Shelly spoke up.  "I was thinking of maybe a poker game, and whoever
wins gets him.  Or scrabble."

"I don't know how to play poker," Joy scowled as she kicked off her
shoes, "and scrabble takes too damn long to play.  Why don't we make
it simple - get a pair of dice and everyone gets three rolls and
whoever gets the highest score wins."

The ladies glanced at each other with mumbles of approval.  Shawna
fetched the dice and they argued about how everyone would take their
turn, with all the seriousness of a political summit meeting.

David wrote down the score for each roll of the dice, and each woman
took one turn at a time and handed the dice to the one on her left.
He handed the paper to Shelly, who double-checked his calculations and
then shouted, "Joy, you lucky bitch!"

Joy pumped her arms and shouted "Woo-hoo!" and began to think of how
she would use her new prize.

The women then had some pizzas delivered and an hour later everyone
had finished.  As David was cleaning up, they made small talk.

"Hey Joy, are you going to give him spankings like Lorissa does?"

"I'm definitely going to give him a good whippin'" the dark-haired Joy
replied, "and other things as well."

"Can we watch?"

"No! Not directly, at any rate. Hell, you'll be able to hear it in the
next room."

"Do you want us to make ourselves scarce?"

"Actually," Joy stated, "it will be more interesting if you just hang
out like normal. Wait... I've got an idea. Before I get him alone I'm
going to share him a little.  Lorissa tells us that David likes to eat
pussy. I want to see him perform, on the runner-up. Who got the second
highest score?"

"Shelly did," answered Tracy.

Joy looked around the room and saw desire in Shelly's face.  "Shelly,
are you ready?"

"Oh, yeah!"

Joy smiled to herself as she thought of Shelly's exhibitionist
qualities, and some of the times she has made a spectacle of herself
among them.  With a shy smile, Shelly removed her panties and tossed
them across the room, making her house mates chuckle.  She seated
herself on the loveseat, pushed her wavy dishwater-blonde hair out of
her face, and hiked her sheath dress up to her hips.  With a coy smile
she spread her knees and beckoned David to come hither.  He knelt
between Shelly's legs and gingerly approached her matted mound.  When
his mouth made contact, Shelly leaned back and closed her eyes,
letting her jaw relax.  As he continued to work, she grimaced with
pleasure, and after a few moments she clenched her fists, gritted her
teeth, and rocked her hips in response to her approaching climax.
When her orgasm overtook her, she shook her head from side to side and
uttered repeated "ahh" and "ohh" sounds while her entire body
trembled.

David pulled his face away from Shelly's pubic area, and was sporting
a firm erection.

"Oh, that was good," exclaimed Shelly.  "It's been too long since I
had somebody who knows what he's doing!"

"Okay now, here's what I want all of you to do," Joy directed. "I want
each of you, in turn, to hand-job him just short of cumming."  Looking
over to David, she stated, "I want you to work up a good heavy load,
'cause I'm gonna have you fuck me, long and slow, and I want a big,
big, cum from you.  Understand?"

"Oh, yes ma'am!" he excitedly replied, visualizing his engorged member
inside Joy's womanhood, and thankful for the lack of ambiguity.

"And don't cum before, or else I'm not gonna let you fuck me," she
continued.  She produced some massage oil and a towel, and handed them
to Shawna. "You first, Shawna.  Work him nice and slow, and for
heaven's sake don't force him to cum - stop beforehand."

With David lying naked on the living room carpet, each of the ladies
teasingly manipulated his testicles and rigid boner to the point just
short of ejaculation, with a twenty minute break between each turn.
They all enjoyed participating in Joy's plan, and he was desperately
moaning for relief all through their handling.  Tracy was last, and D
was especially vividly aroused from her expert touch.

"Okay, David, I want you to go in that bedroom, close the door, and
wait for me.  I'll be in there in a little bit to give you a
whippin'."  Joy's bedroom adjoined the living area.

When David was out of hearing range, Joy whispered something to the
other girls and then went outside.  A few minutes later she returned
with several willow switches.  Her house mates were wide-eyed with
excitement as Joy quickly removed the leaves and shoots from the
switches and rinsed them off.  With a knowing smile, she went in her
bedroom and closed the door enough to prevent the others from looking
in.

The women kept quiet, listening for any clues they could gather.  They
waited several minutes before any sound emanated from the bedroom.
Then the clues were unmistakable.

They heard David's voice first, emphatic and strong.

"OH! ... OWW! ... AHH! ... OOOH! ... OWWWW! ... OH NO! ... AHHH!
OHHH! ... AAAAUGH! ... PLEASE! ..."

Joy's voice came through: "That's it! I'm gonna have to tie you down!"

Several quiet moments ensued.  Then David's voice emerged again.

"OHH! .. OWW! .. NO! .. OH PLEASE! .. AAH!.."

The pace quickened.

"AAAUGH! NO! AHHHHHHHH! GAAAAAH! YOWW! ..."

Inside the bedroom, Joy, completely naked, was subjecting David to a
severe switching.  She thought of the many times that she had stood in
the hallway, with one hand in her panties, listening to the effects of
Lorissa interminably applying the paddle or hairbrush or strap to
David.  The only pauses that Joy made now were to grab a fresh switch
and start in again.  As David's cries became more strident, the women
listening outside the bedroom were feverish with excitement.  To them,
the switching seemed to go on forever, exceeding their wildest
fantasies.

Finally his cries subsided, and Joy, still naked, pranced out to the
living area.  "Forgot the damn massage oil!" she announced with an
exasperated smile, and took it back in the bedroom.

While her house mates patiently waited in silence, Joy nuzzled her
aroused and wet pubic area up to the still-tied-up David's mouth. He
enthusiastically worked on her and in the space of ten minutes brought
her to climax twice.  She untied him and had him get up on the bed
face up, swabbed massage oil on her hands and slowly pumped him.
"Yes," she cooed, "I want a big load of cum from you when I let you
fuck me."  Her fingers tickled and prodded his nuts and his raging
pole throbbed with desire.  "Do you think you can give me a big, big
load?" she asked teasingly.

After manipulating David's testicles and slowly pumping his cock with
her hands for about fifteen minutes, Joy reclined on the bed and told
him, "Okay, you can go inside me now.  Take it slow and easy, I want
this to last a while."  He entered her and saw the satisfaction in her
face from the sensation of slow, leisurely intercourse and from his
hands tightly grasping her waist.  From time to time Joy held him
still, afraid that he'd pop off too soon.

Outside the bedroom, the women knew what was happening.  Joy's cooing
and moaning, together with David's words and moans, painted an
unmistakable picture of something that they would like to be
experiencing now.  Shelly's fingers glided over her slippery labia,
and she unabashedly climaxed at the same moment that Joy whispered to
David as he furiously spurted, "Yes, lover, Give me every drop you
have! I want it all! Mmmmm!"

Joy's womanhood milked as much semen as David could give, and they lay
spent and contented for a few moments before the next stage.

"Since you're my sex slave, I want you to fuck me all night, as much
as you can.  The only requirement is that you make me cum every time."

Joy got up and grasped his hand.  "Come on, let's go out there and be
sociable."  He looked at her questioningly, but did as she asked.  As
they emerged hand-in-hand from the bedroom, David saw the looks of
anticipation in the other women's faces.  Tracy was on the couch with
her shorts unbuttoned, and her hand inside her panties.

Joy instructed David to lie down on the carpet, and straddled his face
with her pubic area a few inches above his mouth.  I'd like to see
Shelly top this, she thought to herself.

"Open!" Joy ordered.  David's reluctance was apparent, so Joy pinched
his nose shut and asked Shawna to hold his head in place.  He opened
his mouth after a moment, and Joy opened her pussy.  A creamy-white
mixture of semen and feminine juice flowed into David's mouth.  She
nestled her pussy on his mouth and told him to keep going.  He probed
his tongue into Joy's pussy; she closed her eyes and pumped her hips.
A moment later she climaxed.  At that same moment, Tracy gasped and
threw her head back with her own orgasm.

Later, in bed, Joy whispered seductively to David, "Take me as much as
you want tonight - the only catch is, you've got to suck me clean and
make me cum afterwards.  A deal?"  She opened her eyes wide and
puckered her lips.

"A deal," he asserted, and kissed her.

Joy awakened to David's touches and she spread her legs.  He glided in
easily and filled her womanhood with his hardness.  She smiled
sleepily, a look that he found intensely erotic.  She pulled him close
and responded with her hips.  In a moment he ejaculated.  She lay back
and put her hands behind her head, dreamily smiling.  His mouth
hungrily cupped her pussy.  She felt the gentle sucking and nibbling;
her hips moved in acknowledgement.  She thought of the mastery she had
over him; the thought of him working her pussy with his mouth, right
after ejaculating in it, pushed her over the edge and she raucously
climaxed.  A little while later they dozed off to sleep again.

As Joy awoke again later to David's stimulating touches, she was
content with the belief that he will think of her when he is with
Lorissa.  That thought gave her much satisfaction.


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