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Subject: {ASSM} Our New Toy part 09 (MF/f)
Date: Tue, 14 Aug 2001 13:10:03 -0400
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Our New Toy
Part 09
By
Norm DePloom

I was awakened in the wee hours of the morning by a gentle shake and a soft
'Master?'  Opening my eyes I saw Patsy kneeling beside the bed, her silk
chain stretched to its full length but still attached at both ends.

"Please Master?"  She begged obviously in some great need.

"What is it Ancillula?" I asked coming out of a sound sleep.

"I have to go to the Bathroom."  Patsy responded with obvious embarrassment.
I got out of bed and, without bothering to cover my own nude body, I untied
the red silk ribbon that chained her red silk leg-iron to the foot of the
bed then, after retying one end of it to Patsy's red silk collar, I used it
as a leash to lead her through the house and out the sliding glass door onto
our small enclosed patio.  Patsy's worried look turned to one of pure panic
when I opened the redwood gate leading from our private patio to the common
grassy area between the two-story apartment buildings.  After leading her to
the center of the yard I stood and watched her patiently as she rocked back
and forth from foot to foot.  Finally her need overcame her embarrassment
and, squatting in front of me, she visibly relaxed her body to allow the
stream to flow with an audible hiss.

While she relieved the pent up pressure in her bladder Patsy watched as my
organ, not more than two inches in front of her eyes twitched and began
growing noticeably.  I rocked my hips forward until the tip of my rapidly
growing member touched her lips.  A shiver ran down Patsy's body.  A sound
combining a moan and a whimper escaped from her slowly parting lips as she
welcomed me into her warm mouth.  I watched her nipples grow hard and
crinkly in the cool night air as she clumsily worked her lips and tongue
around my growing erection.  I stroked Patsy's hair like I would have petted
a loyal dog as I filled her mouth with my still growing manhood.

"Just imagine-"  I said placing a hand on each side of her head while I
gently pushed further into her mouth.  "-that it's just one of hundreds,
that have been pushed through the glory hole, and that you have sucked, not
knowing who they belong to."  A deep moan of anticipation, mixed with dread,
vibrated against my invading organ.

"Just think-"  I continued, pushing myself deeper into Patsy's mouth only
backing off slightly when she gagged.  "-after a couple of days in that
little booth and you'll never be able to look at a man without wondering if
he's already pumped a load down your throat."   I could feel Patsy trembling
with both fear and anticipation.

"There is a new rule you must remember."  I spoke to Patsy softly as I
stroked myself in and out of her wet mouth.  "If a man cums in your mouth
then, unless instructed otherwise, swallow every drop.  If he cums anywhere
else on your body-"  I continued  as I held her head with my left and
stroked myself with my right hand.  "-then you will leave it where it
lands."  As if on cue I erupted on the word 'lands', and my first spurt
landed on the bridge of her nose, right between her eyes.  I heard a soft
'ah-hm' from behind me while I admired the way my creamy-white cum slowly
oozed down Patsy's upturned face and turned to see a neighbor couple,
obviously arriving home late from some social engagement, standing hand in
hand watching the 'show'.

"That looks like fun."  The woman said with a saucy smile on her face.  I
could feel Patsy trying to hide behind my legs and gently moved her around
into full view.

"Yes,-"  I responded. "-it was quite fun."

"Is this your new toy?"  The man asked, not taking his eyes off Patsy's
hard-nippled breasts.

"Yes it is."  I replied putting my hand on the back of Patsy's head in a
re-assuring manner.  "When her training is more complete we'll invite you
over."  I could feel Patsy's whole body trembling in a combination of fear
and shame as he couple bid us 'good-night' and walked on down the walkway
toward their apartment.

"Back in the house."  I announced after watching the couple disappear into
their front door.  I noticed tears and cum rolling down Patsy's cheeks as I
walked her back into the bedroom and tied the red silk ribbon to the foot of
the bed.

"In the morning-"  I told Patsy as I climbed into the bed and snuggled up to
Nancy's naked body.  "-we will give you your first lesson in the proper
techniques for  pleasuring a man orally.  I dozed off wondering if the
gentle sobs coming from the foot of the bed were caused by my implied
dissatisfaction with her untrained oral skills, or from her first experience
being used solely for the sexual pleasure of a man.  Probably both.  I do
know that I was beginning to feel slightly aroused listening to her cry as I
fell asleep.

"Wakee wakee."  I said to Nancy gently pinching her nipples until she
finally stirred and, rolling over to face me, cupped my testicles and gave
them a gentle squeeze.

"Good morning-" Nancy replied sleepily.  "-isn't it a little early to be
dragging me out of bed?"  She finished after glancing at the clock.
"Unless, of course, you have plans to ravish me then let me sleep until
noon."  Nancy added with a hopeful tone and another squeeze.

"Neither of the above."  I answered continuing to pinch her easily excited
nipples.  "The burdens of slave ownership await our attention."  I kissed
Nancy gently on the forehead before continuing.  "I think we should give our
little plaything a lesson in how to orally gratify the male organ before we
dress her and send her off to school."

 "Oh?"  Nancy asked mischievously as her sleepy expression was replaced by a
large grin. "She seems to be exceptionally talented when it comes to
gratifying a woman orally."  A questioning look spread over Nancy's face.
"Exactly when did you discover her inadequacy in this area?"  Her grip on my
anatomy became almost but not quit painful.  "Tell me everything if you want
to keep these."  She finished with a laugh.  As I told Nancy about my little
adventure outside with Patsy during the night I twisted around on the bed
and, after untying the silk ribbon chaining our slave to the foot of the bed
gave her naked body a nudge.

"Go get my video camera from the front room and bring it to me."

"Yes Master."  Patsy said, acknowledging my order as she rubbed the sleep
from her eyes and walking from the room.

"Poor girl."  Nancy commented when I finished my quick recitation of the
previous night's events.  "Making her perform like that the first time, then
telling her she's no good at it."  Nancy paused to shake her head with her
own melodramatic flair.  "Don't worry-"  She continued holding up her hand
with her palm towards me.  "-I'll help repair the damage-"  Nancy's  face
brightened like she had just had a brilliant idea.  "-maybe, if you leave
her here at home, just the two of us, all day, I might be able to repair the
damage you've done to her poor fragile ego."

"Yea, right-"  I said giving one of Nancy's nipples a little extra twist.
"-if I left the two of you home alone all day the only thing we'd end up
with is four pair of swollen sore, over-used lips."  Nancy laughed as we
both turned to watch our naked slave walk towards us carrying my video
camera.

"Now you go back out of the room-"  I instructed Patsy after taking the
video camera from her outstretched hand.  "-and, when I tell you to, I want
you to walk back into the room."  I positioned myself, reclining on the bed
with my head and shoulders slightly raised by a couple of pillows.

"Now walk into the room."  I instructed Patsy after positioning the camera
and focusing past my erection and sighting along my slightly parted legs to
the doorway.  "Smile-"  I continued my instruction as Patsy crossed the room
towards the bed.  "-lick your lips and look directly into the lens while you
walk...make it sexy-" The embarrassed red glow coming from he top half of
Patsy's body could be seen easily on the small monitor of my video camera.
In spite of this embarrassment, Patsy was obviously turned on by this
display of her naked body and walked toward the bed with slow sensuous,
cat-like movements.  "-now continue to stare into the lens while you climb
onto the bed and crawl up between my legs...excellent, excellent-"  I
encouraged her.  "-without taking your eyes from the lens run your tongue up
and down the shaft."

Nancy shifted on the bed and her head and hands came into the picture on the
camera monitor.  I continued to tape the action as Nancy gave Patsy her
first real lesson on male anatomy.  Nancy caressed every part of Patsy's
nude body as she carefully pointed out each sensitive spot on my erect penis
and explained the best way to stimulate it.  The lesson ended with Nancy's
advice on how to get past the gag reflex and allow the man to penetrate into
her throat.

"When he cums-" Nancy instructed as my orgasm approached. "-hold it in your
mouth without swallowing"  Nancy continued to kiss and caress Patsy as she
worked her mouth up and down my turgid shaft.  I continued to film as I
filled her mouth with my warm liquid protein.

"Now-" Nancy finished her directions.  "-let him slip from your mouth
without loosing any of it."  I caught it on tape as Patsy slowly raised her
head, her lips tightly closed, and only a small creamy-white trickle running
from the corner of her mouth.

"Come here."  Nancy ordered, bringing their lips together and forcing her
tongue into Patsy's mouth.  I zoomed in for a close-up of their mouths
mashed against each other and caught the glistening evidence of my just
completed orgasm coating their lips and running down their chins.

As I continued to tape Nancy moved herself into a sixty-nine position on top
of Patsy.  I zoomed in first on Nancy's mouth, her tongue snaking its way
deeply inside Patsy, then panned down their firm beautiful intertwined naked
bodies to zoom in on Patsy doing the same to Nancy.  I had to admit that my
wife was correct, Patsy did seem to have a natural talent when it came to
pleasing other women.  I continued taping until their bodies, after
clenching together and rocking in unison for several minutes, their squeals
of orgasmic joy muffled by each other's crotches, relaxed and rolled apart
to lie side by side, head to foot, with arms and legs still entwined, their
legs open and their vaginas wet and open to my probing camera lens.

"Now-"  Nancy instructed Patsy as she sat up and disentangled their arms and
legs after several minutes spent catching their breaths.  "-go kneel before
your Master and humbly thank him for allowing you the honor of giving him
pleasure with your mouth and receiving his manly essence in your unworthy
body."   Sitting on the edge of the bed I continued to tape as Patsy climbed
off the bed then, after walking around to my side, knelt, still naked, and,
staring directly into the camera lens repeated, as best she could and with
reasonable solemnity the message her Mistress had instructed her to say.
Then she spontaneously and very endearingly leaned forward and placed a
gentle closed lip kiss right on the slit at the top of the helmet shaped
head of my organ.

"I want to make sure you realize-"  Nancy said, setting beside me and gently
stroking Patsy's hair.  "-that even though you are still a virgin your
master's cum is now inside your un-penetrated pussy."  The two women smirked
at each other like they had just completed some secret plot to circumvent my
desires.

"Come on-"  I said taking Patsy by her shoulders and lifting her to her
feet.  "-it's time to dress you for school." I positioned Patsy in the
middle of the room then sat back down on the edge of the bed.  "what-" I
addressed Nancy after taking a few moments to enjoy the view of Patsy's
naked body, and the bright red face that accompanied Patsy's suppression of
her desire to cover herself. "-have you chosen for our little slave girl to
wear to school today?"

"We'll start with the basics."  Nancy announced as she opened one of her
dresser drawers and pulling out a black bra.  "The school dress code
requires girls to wear bras-"  Nancy explained to Patsy as she slipped the
bra straps up her arms and onto her shoulders.  "-but no where in the dress
code does it say that the bra has to cover the nipples."  Nancy stepped
aside allowing me to see Patsy wearing a 'natural look' bra that left
Patsy's nipples as well as her ample aureoles exposed.  I watched as her
nipples crinkled and hardened in spite of her bright red cheeks.

"Of course the only proper dress for a sex slave is a collar and wrist
cuffs-"  Nancy announced as she pushed a small stool into the center of the
room.  "-but if they must be clothed then they must wear a garter-" Nancy
continued as she hooked the garter belt and stepped aside leaving it riding
low on Patsy's hips with the straps resting enticingly on her thighs.  "-and
stockings."  Nancy finished, handing Patsy a pair of black silk stockings
and indicating that she should sit on the stool and put them on while we
watched.  Patsy's blush spread down to the tops of her breasts as she sat on
the low stool and pulled the stockings up her legs.

"Come here."  Nancy ordered as soon as Patsy's legs were covered with silk.
Nancy and I fastened the tops of the stockings to the garter belt then took
a few minutes to run our hands over her firm silk covered thighs.

"The dress code-"  Nancy announced moving Patsy back to the center of the
room and pushing the stool out of the way.  "-specifically states that girls
must wear panties."  What Nancy pulled from her drawer looked more like two
rubber bands hooked together than like any pair of panties I'd ever seen
before.

"Come over here."  I ordered Patsy after Nancy had helped her into her
'panties'.  Closer examination revealed my initial impression was
essentially correct.  The 'panties' consisted of one black elastic band that
circled her hips a half inch below the garter belt.  Another thin black
elastic band was attached to the first band in the front then, after running
between Patsy's thighs, attached to the first band again just above the
Patsy's butt crack.  When she put the 'panties' on our slave, Nancy had
insured that the band which ran between her legs was nestled between her
tender young inner lips, and that two small knotted 'rosebuds' that could be
slipped along the band were placed one directly on top of her clitoris,
which was already swelling in response to the pressure, and the other over
that delicate, crinkled opening nestled between her butt cheeks.

"That-" I said spreading Patsy's thighs for a better view from the rear.
"-can only be described as deliciously obscene."

"Thank you, thank you."  Nancy said taking a deep bow.  "I had them made to
my exacting specifications."    I could tell from the way she held herself
that Patsy thought her humiliation had reached a new high.  I could also see
that every step sent a thrill through her clitoris.

"Here is your blouse." Nancy announced matter-of-factly as she handed Patsy
a blouse that while not as obscenely see through as the one we had dressed
her in that first day, was thin enough and sheer enough to show the outline
of her hard crinkled nipples.

"And your skirt."  The skirt was just barely long enough and the slit in the
front just barely short enough to pass muster.

"Last but hardly least, your shoes."  Nancy handed Patsy a pair of high
heels considerably higher than any she had ever worn before, then held
Patsy's hand to help her balance as Patsy put on the shoes and took her
first experimental steps.

"Perfect-"  I announced.  "-you look like the school slut out to get herself
gang-fucked by the football squad."   Patsy, not unexpectedly, burst into
tears.  "The red silk collar, manacles, and leg irons add just the right
'please fuck me' touch to the ensemble."  Nancy gave me a dirty look the put
her arm around Patsy's shoulder to comfort her.

"He didn't really mean that,-"  Nancy assured Patsy drying the tears from
her eyes.  "-but I'll bet that every boy who sees you in school today will
think of nothing but fucking you until they get home and jerk-off while they
imagine you riding them hard."   For some reason that only increased
Patsy's tear production.

"Now-"  Nancy continued as she walked towards the end  of the bed where I
was setting,  drawing Patsy along with her.  "-kneel"  Nancy indicated a
spot on the floor in front of us as she sat down beside me.

"Careful-"  Nancy continued as Patsy lowered herself onto her knees.
"-don't get a run in those expensive silk hose."

"Before we drive you to school-"  I began our instructions for Patsy's
behavior.  "-we want to make certain that you understand what is expected of
you during your last week, week and a half of high school."

"Yes Master."  Patsy replied still sniffing back tears, her body trembling
with fear or anticipation, or maybe both.

"First-" I began ticking the rules off on my fingers. "-and most important,
your collar, manacles and leggings must not be taken off for any reason
whatsoever."  I paused to look into Patsy's face to make sure she understood
our instructions.  I was pleased to see the very serious and somber
expression on her face.

"If anyone asks you about them-"  Nancy continued our instruction.  "-just
say that your new owners told you to wear them."   Patsy bit her lower lip,
obviously disturbed by the idea that she might have to mention 'owners' to
the other kids at school.

"You will participate in gym class-"  I said taking over again.  "-and if
anyone asks you about your underwear, or your hairless crotch, you will give
them the same answer, 'My new owners told me to'."  Patsy's body was
beginning to tremble with the knowledge that, before the day was out,
everyone at school would know that she had 'owners'.

"And trust me-"  I continued gently holding her head with a hand on each of
her cheeks.  "-we will know if you do not follow these instructions-"  I
paused to let that sink in. "-and if you disobey us in any way your
punishment will be far worse than a paddling in the park."

"Time for school."  I announced standing up and pulling Patsy to her feet.





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Fella me amabo te.
Norm DePloom
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