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Subject: {ASSM} Desperate Measures Part 1 (Ellen and Suzi #5)  MMMMF lt. bond Con FFFM 
Date: Fri, 21 Dec 2001 23:10:05 -0500
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Attached is Part 1 of Desperate Measures, which is
Ellen & Suzi story #5.  The story is set about three
years after the previous story, A Dangerous Woman.

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After almost six years, the marriage of Suzi and Keith
Davis had his a crisis.  It was only indirectly 
related to their open marriage and swinger's
lifestyle.  The real problem was that Suzi had fallen
in love with a younger man.  In fact, at age
twenty-two months,  Stevie was a much younger man.  
She had taught him to say "I love Aunt Suzi."  She
would cuddle and kiss him all over, as he giggled and
smiled.  She kissed his little penis, not because of
any perverted intention, but because she kissed
everything, and saw no reason to leave the penis out. 
	
	The reason this caused a crisis was that Suzi
realized that she would have to give him back to his
mother when she returned.  So she wanted her own baby.
 That meant going off the pill.  That meant she could
no longer swing with their friends.  And that bothered
her husband.  He thought the boy was a brat and had no
interest in being a father himself.  Her protest that
they could resume swinging after the baby was
conceived and born still meant she would be out of
"action" for a year.  Suzi didn't want to go off the
pill without her husband's knowledge and she did not
want another man to be the father.  But she was almost
thirty, and felt that now was the time.
	So when Keith arrived at Pete and Carol's house, he
was alone.  They had planned some fun and games and
had expected about five couples altogether.  So
without Suzi, that meant only four women for the five
men.
	"Where's Suzi?"  Carol asked.
	"She couldn't come.  She's taking care of our nephew
while his mother  went to Italy to visit his father,
who the weapons officer aboard a Virginia class
cruiser with the Sixth Fleet.  She said I could come
by myself."  Keith explained.
	"Come in both senses of the word?"  asked Carol.
	"Yes," he said smiling.
	 Pete said, "Well, usually we like an even number of
people for our games.  We'll let you stay this time
because we like you, and the women like your
equipment.  But try to bring Suzi, or at least a date,
next time.  It's not fair to the guys to have one less
gal."
	After a few drinks they went downstairs.  
	"What game are we playing"  asked Amy.  Amy and Tom
were relatively new to the group, but everybody liked
them.  The other two couples were  Libby and Mike, and
Rachel and Bill.   All the couples were married,
because they realized that only a stable marriage
could survive the jealously of rampant sex,  but none
had children.
	Pete said, "Let's play two slaves for a day."
	The others agreed.   The rules were simple.  One man
and one woman picked their names out of a hat to be
slaves.  They could not be in the same couple.  The
slave had to do what ever a person of the opposite sex
told them to do.  The only exceptions were no
homosexual sex among the men and nothing so painful or
humiliating that the person would not want to come
back next time.  
	Carol passed the hat and everybody took a piece of
paper.  The person with the S was the slave.  The
women went first.   Amy picked the S.  That eliminated
Tom from the  drawing. 
For the men, Keith pulled the S.  With that Carol and
Libby cheered, because they knew that they would be in
for a good time.  
	Mike called on Amy,  "Slave, unbutton your top and
show us your tits."
	Amy began to do that, when Bill said, "Slave, what do
you say?"
	"Yes, sir"  she said.
	"Good, always say that or you will be punished"
	"Yes, sir."
	Pete said, "By show us your tits, he means take off
your bra."
	"Yes sir,"  she said.  Amy threw her bra down and
displayed her tits for all to see.
	Tom said, "Slave, let me touch your tits."
	She walked up to him expecting him to touch her.  But
Bill said, "She didn't say yes sir. She has to be
punished."  With that he grabbed her and pushed her
face down on the bed.  He lifted her skirt and pulled
down her panties.  He then slapped her ass.  
	"Owe,  that hurt, " Amy yelled.
	Tom said, "Bill, as her husband, I should be the one
to chastise her."
	It was one of the rules of the group that the spouse
could protect any opposite number from excessive
abuse.  Of course, there was no one there to protect
Keith.
	Tom then said, "Slave, get undressed.  We want to see
you naked."  	Amy said, "Yes sir" and began to do as
she was told.  Tom then said, "pull down my pants and
kiss my prick."		
	  After she had fondled Tom for a few minutes, Bill
demanded that he do the same for him.  He started to
fuck her face, when Mike said she should not make them
cum yet.  First Mike and then Pete  asked Any to do
him in the same way.  While she  was giving heat to
Pete, Tom and Bill got undressed themselves.  They
began to press against her body with their erect
pricks while she switched back and forth between Mike
and Pete.  
	Then Bill said, "Lets tie her up and fuck her
properly."
	Mike asked, "How can we do that?  There are four of
us and only three holes."
	Pete said, "We'll do her first from the front and
than from the back."
	They pulled Amy over to the bed, and tied her down,
with her legs spread eagle.  She began to complain,
but Tom said, "Shut up slave.  If you complain, we'll
put a gag over your mouth."
	Because he was the husband, it was decided that Tom
should go last.  As the host, Pete indicated that he
wanted to be first, and the rest agreed.  
	Pete rubbed her exposed cunt with his finger,
eliciting moans from Amy.  He then jumped between her
legs and threw his prick into her.  Amy was not ready
for this sudden onslaught, but she decided to make the
best of it by responding as best she could.  She tried
to push against him, but was tied down and couldn't
move.  She just had to take it.  She tried to get into
the feeling, but as she did, Pete began to fuck in
earnest.  His hips pulsated rapidly as he worked
himself into a cum.  	
	She yelled, "Wait, I'm almost there."
	He said, "Shut up, slave.'"
As he came, he slammed into her hard.  But again, Amy
wasn't ready so she couldn't experience the pleasure
that he had.  
	"My turn,"  said Mike.  "Raise her head onto a pillow
so I can feed her my prick."
	They loosened the ropes so Amy could raise her head. 
Mike climbed onto her chest.  He placed his prick in
front of her mouth and said, "O. K. Slave, get me off
into that beautiful mouth of yours."
	"Yes sir,"  she said.  Amy then took his prick and
started to lick it on all sides.  She could not move
her head very much, but she could move her lips.  She
started to suck on his prick and move her tongue on
the tip.  She wanted to make it last for him if she
could.  However,  Mike started to get impatient.  He
started to move his prick in and out, fucking her 
mouth.  Amy was not able to keep up with him.  As he
pushed faster, he grabbed onto her head, moving it
back and forth.  He pushed her onto him to the point
where she almost gagged.  He started to groan as he
felt his cum boiling up inside.  He kept pushing,
until his cum poured over her mouth.  She had to
swallow it, just to keep from choking.  
	"You're a good cock sucker, slave."  He said.
	"Yes, sir."  She said, but she was disappointed it
couldn't have been better.
	Bill said he wanted to turn her over, and do her ass.
 Of all the men, Bill was the most aggressive and the
one Amy liked the least.   But because she was slave
for a day, she had to let them do what he wanted. 
Maybe this was revenge for what she had done to Bill
when he was a slave.  He had him fuck her, but she
wouldn't let him cum.  The turned Amy over on the bed
and placed a over a bar.  They then tied her arms in
front of her such that she couldn't move.  Bill got
behind her and rubbed her ass.  He then tried to put
his prick in, but it was too tight.  He pressed hard.
	Amy said, "Hey that hurts."
	Bill said, "Slave, shut up.  Tom, put a gag over her
mouth."
	Amy looked up at her husband plaintively, as put the
gag over her.  He decided to let her suffer, knowing
full well she would get her revenge later.  Bill put
his prick in her cunt, just to get it wet.  He then
went up, and forced it into her tight ass.  It felt
great for him, but lousy for her.
He started to fuck her ass without rubbing her clit
too.  The only thing that saved her was that her ass
was so tight, and Bill was so horney after watching
the other two men,  that he came very soon.  His cum
dripped over her ass and onto the bed.  He thought
about trying to do her cunt, too, but Tom was there to
stop it.
	Finally, it was Tom's turn.  He wanted her from
behind, so left her tied as she was.  He put his prick
into her cunt, but before he started to fuck her asked
her whether she had had a  chance to cum.  She shook
her head.  Tom knew what he had to do.  It was one
thing to be hit, abused and humiliated, but it was
something else to go to an orgy and not cum.  He moved
slowly, working her cunt from all angles.  He massaged
her clitoris while he moved in and out.  Tom asked the
men to loosen the ropes on her arms so she could move,
and he removed the gag so she could give vent to her
feelings.  
	"Yes. Yes. Yes.  That is the way."  She said.
	He started to move faster as her breathing deepened. 
He grabber her breasts and pulled them.  He also
started to pull her head back by hair with one hand
while feeling her cunt as he continued to fuck her.
	"Yes," she said. "Make  me cum.  Make your little
slave cum."
	As her breathing increased, she felt the tension of
the entire evening snap with a huge orgasm.
	"Oh yes.  I'm cumming. Your little slave is cumming,"
 she screamed.
	Tom kept pumping away harder.  He wanted her to cum
again.  
	"Oh, I'm cumming again.  Yes. Yes."  She said.
	Finally Tom felt that he had her as his own orgasm
started to build.  He hit her cunt as hard as he
could, to release his sex juice.  It flowed over the
bed, mixing with the sex  fluid from the other men. 
Tom pulled out of the her and told every body to
release the ropes.  Amy fell forward onto the bed,
exhausted.  Tom fell on top her and kissed her.  
	"You are a wonderful slave,"  he said.
	"That was tough,"  she said,  "but you are a
wonderful slave master.  I'm not sure about Bill,
though."
	Tom pulled her up and covered with a robe.  She was
still rubbing her sore wrists where the ropes had
been.  Pete came over and gave her some wine.   She
just sat there for  a few minutes, recuperating.  She
then turned to see what the women were doing with
Keith.

					*******

	Carol, Libby and Rachel were thrilled to learn that
Keith would their slave, and that Suzi would not be
there to protect him.  They took him to the other end
of the rec room.
	Rachel said, "Slave, strip.  We want to see you
naked."  Keith complied.
	Then Libby said, "Jack off.  We want to see how hard
you can get.  But don't cum.  That's our job."
	Keith began to masturbate in front of the three
women.  He was excited, but a bit worried without
Suzi.  His penis rapidly expanded and hardened to its
full length and thickness.   He had the largest prick
of all the men in the group.   Even though size is not
everything, it is not nothing either, especially with
Keith.   The women eyed it appreciatively.   The only
question was how to use it.
	Carol said, "Slave, take off my clothes, slowly.  
Make me enjoy it."
	Keith went over to her and picked up her shirt.  He
then bent down and unsnapped her skirt.  He rubbed her
ass as he did so.  He started to rub her tits through
her bra, but Rachel said, "Hurry up with her.  We're
waiting."
	Keith looked up at Carol, who motioned for him to
take his time.  He then unsnapped her bra and started
to kiss her breasts.  Carol closed her eyes, enjoying
herself.  But Rachel said, "Come on Carol, share him
with us."
	Carol was just wearing her panties, but she said, "O.
K. it's Rachel's turn.  Undress her, slave."
	Keith went behind her and started to rub between her
legs, through her slacks.  He then unbuttoned her
blouse from behind, and unsnapped her bikini bra.  He
rubbed her breasts  some more, as he reached down to
unsnap her slacks.  Soon she was just wearing her
panties also.  He then did the same for Libby.  But
instead of stopping with her panties, he pulled them
down, too.  Libby turned around and face him, and
said, "Slave, kneel down and kiss my cunt.  Get it
good and wet."
	Keith knelt down,  and started to lick her.  He put
his hands on her ass to bring her closer to his face. 
Libby widened her stance to give him greater access. 
He held his head as he moved his tongue over her
clitoris.  He started to flick his tongue over her. 
She leaned against him and supported herself on his
shoulders.  She said, "Oh slave, eat me out.  Make me
cum on your tongue."  
	Rachel and Carol pulled down their panties and
started to rub themselves as they watched Keith give
his head to Libby.  Libby was in heaven.  She started
to moan as the orgasm was building.  She then let it
out with a yell, "You're doing it, slave.  I'm
cuming."
	She sat back on a couch and tried to catch her
breath.  In the meanwhile both Rachel and Carol said,
"My turn."
	Since Carol was the host, she told Rachel to go next.
 Rachel pulled off her panties and sat down on the
bed, naked.  She spread her legs as wide as she could.
 She said, "O. K, slave, there's your target.  Hit it
with your mouth."   Keith knelt in front of her and
attacked with gusto.  He did not want to make it last
for her.  He wanted her to cum fast.  He inserted one
finger, and then two, and then three into her cunt, as
he continued to lick her.  He vibrated his fingers to
increase her sensation.  She was past caring that he
was using his fingers instead of his mouth.  She
wanted to cum as much as he wanted her to.  She
grabbed his head and pushed it against her cunt as her
cum flowed over her.
	Carol did not even give  Rachel or Keith a chance to
recover.  She pushed Rachel over and sat down in her
place.   She didn't even tell Keith what to do.  He
just did to her what he did to Rachel.  But instead of
three fingers, Keith was able to take his whole hand
into her cunt, filling her completely.   Carol was
completely lost in the feeling.  She didn't even mind
that Rachel and Libby were kissing her breasts as
Keith worked between her legs.  She was on the edge,
but not quite over it.  Then it hit her hard, as she
moaned through a mighty orgasm.  She fell back onto
the bed, but the other women stood there, looking at
Keith and wondering what to do with him next.  
	Libby said, "Stand up, slave."  She gently rubbed
Keith's penis, keeping it long and round.	
	Rachel said, "What will we do with that?  A hard man
is good to find."
	Carol got up and said, "Let's play that game that
Suzi suggested.   He has to fuck each one of us, 
round robin, in the position that we choose.  If one
of us makes him cum, that woman wins.  If he makes all
of us cum before he does, he wins."
	"If  Suzi were here, she'd win,"  Rachel said.
	"I know,"  said Carol.  "That's why I want to play it
now."
	"Keith has the ability to hold out for a while," 
Libby said.
	"We'll time it.  Five minutes each.  He should be
able to cum after five minutes with each of us."
	"O K.  I'll go first,"  Libby said, "Rachel, you time
me."
	Libby ordered Keith to lie down on his back on the
bed.  She then climbed onto his prick and inserted it
into her cunt.  She eased herself down on it, and
sighed deeply.
	Keith reached up and tried to play with her tits, but
Libby said,  "Slave, keep your hands on the bed.  If
you move, them we'll have to tie you.  This is my
show."  
	Libby continued to ease herself up and down on his
prick.  She felt better and better.  She was almost at
the edge of her orgasm, when Rachel yelled, "Time."
	"Damn,"  said Libby, easing herself off of Keith, "I
was almost there."
	Now it was Rachel `s turn, with Carol timing her. 
Rachel was a bit more competitive than  the other
woman, but she did not want to be the first one to
cum, just to give Keith an easy point.  She got onto
the bed on all fours, and said, "Slave, fuck me doggie
style.  Do it from the rear.  But just like Libby,
don't touch me with your hands. "  
	Rachel believed that she could control things better,
if Keith took her that way.  Keith obeyed every
request because he knew that next time one of them
might be his slave.  He stood next to the bed and
entered Rachel from behind.  He also did not want to
cum yet, but he wanted to give Rachel a good ride. 
She enjoyed the contact, but she would not let him get
into a good rhythm.  Carol was staring at them, at
Keith's huge prick, and at her watch.  After a few
minutes of good fucking, Carol called,"Time."
	Keith pulled out of Rachel, who got off the bed. 
Carol, didn't care about winning.  She just cared
about cuming.  She was still horney from the first
licking that Keith had  given her.  She lay on her
back with her legs wide open and said, "Slave, get on
top and do me the old fashioned way.  And I don't care
what you do with your hands."
	Keith rammed his prick into her hard.  He pushed her
as hard as he could without bring on his own orgasm. 
He played with her tits, and fondled her clit, as he
continued to fuck her.  Carol was having the time of
her life.  His big prick filled her completely, and
stimulated every nerve on her pussy.  It was more than
she wanted to take.  She felt her cum overwhelm her as
she moaned and screamed.  Keith continued to ram her,
even after her orgasm, until Libby called, "Time."
	Libby said, "Carol that was magnificent.  I want it
too.  Now roll over.  I want to take your place."
	Carol rolled over on the bed, and Libby plopped down
next to her.  Without being told, Keith entered and
began to ram her.  Libby was so primed by her own
prior bout with Keith and by what she saw Carol do,
that her orgasm filled her after only a couple of
thrusts.  Now both women were in post orgasmic bliss,
hugging one another, and kissing each other on the
face and tits.  
	Rachel said, "Off them, slave.  It's not time, but
you have done they asked  you to do."
She looked at Keith's still hard prick.  He was
sweating and breathing hard from continual fucking for
twenty minute.  Rachel said, "It's my turn.  You two
woman can hug on your own time."
	She ordered Keith to lie down on the bed.  But
instead of mounting his prick, she climbed over his
head in sixty-nine position.  She lowered her muff
onto his face, and attacked his prick with her mouth. 
Although the job that Keith was giving her with his
tongue felt good, the job that she was giving him with
her lips felt better.   He couldn't hold out against
the pressure that was building in his balls.  She used
just the right amount of suction,  to vacuum his cum
out of him, as he grunted and groaned loudly.  His
love juice hit her face and rolled down her chin. 
She exclaimed, "I won.  I won.  I got him to cum
before I did.  I want to claim my prize. "
	She held Keith's prick in her hand and said, "This is
my prize. I want it."
	Keith said, "Hey I thought the game is over, if  I
lost."
	Rachel said, "Shut up slave.  Game will be over after
I claim my prize.  And I know that you have the
ability to make it a nice long one."
	She got up and turned around.  Keith's prick had lost
some of his erection, but he had been too stimulated
to loose all of it.  She was able to  lower herself
onto his prick and ride it until both of them came
with a rush.   And that was what Abby saw, when the
men released her from slavery on the other end of the
room.
	With that, the orgy was just about over, although a
few couples continued to fondle and fuck.  The women
went to the bathroom to clean up.
	As he was leaving, Carol said to Keith,  "It was
wonderful having you as a slave.  Try to bring Suzi
next time.  She would be wonderful too."
	Keith said, "I'm glad I was a good slave.  By the
time we have our next party, Suzi's sister Ellen
should be back from Europe and taken her boy home.  
I'm sure Suzi will join us then."



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