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Subject: {ASSM} Debi's Tale - Chapter 05
Date: Sun,  3 Mar 2002 03:10:08 -0500
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Chapter 5 - Wanda

Imagine, if you will.  There was Debi, sitting more than
half-naked, alone in the parking lot of a mall, with puddles of
fresh cum all down the front of her chest, while I wandered in to
get some clothes for her to wear.

I figured I may as well pick up something for myself as long as I
was there, so I spent a while searching through the men's section
at one of the outlets.  When I had selected something I could
wear, I paid for it and left.  As I was walking towards another
shop that I thought would have something special for Debi, I
happened to pass Victoria's Secret.

As my good fortune would have it, the same sales clerk was on
duty.  I didn't realize how cute she was.  Very pretty.  When she
was alone on one side of the store, I walked up to her and said
hello.  She said "Hello there!  How are you today?"

I replied that I was more than fine and inquired about her day. 
She said, "Well, today is going just fine, but yesterday was much
more exciting."  With a grin I asked why.

She replied "Yesterday's encounter with Debi was...a pleasant
distraction.  Did she tell you about what happened in the
dressing room?  I'll bet she did, and you guys were all over each
other all night."

I replied, "Actually, I was planning to ask her about it this
evening, since we were quite busy the previous evening."

The clerk replied, "Hmm, she never said anything, huh? Curious."

Now I was the one getting curious.  "Perhaps you should tell me
the whole story, and by the way, what IS your name?"

She said, "My name is Wanda, and don't you think it would be
better if she told you?  I think you'd like it better that way."

I said, "Hmm, I think I'd like to hear it from you first so that
I would know if she was telling me the whole truth.  Don't be
shy, I'm not the type to tell anyone anything private.  If I
were, you would have already heard about it."

She said "Honey, I'm anything but shy!"  Her face WAS a little
red, but said that she couldn't tell me about it in the store
where someone might overhear it.  She also added "But I wouldn't
mind a second helping, or three, or four!"  I thought about it
some, and I had a pretty good idea what had happened behind those
closed dressing room doors, but I was now really needing to hear
the full story.

I told her "Perhaps I know a way you can get that second helping,
with desert."  I gave her Debi's address, and asked her if she
could be at the house at a specific time, and she chuckled and
said, "For another plateful of Debi, I'll be there in a
heartbeat!" This was going to be a fun evening.

I said good-bye to Wanda, and went on to another store, bought
some clothes for Debi, and went back out to the car.  There she
was, all red-faced and very eager to leave.  I got back into the
car, gave her a short white mini-skirt to put on, smiled widely
at her, and said, "Girl ... have I got a surprise for you
tonight."

All that afternoon, I kept thinking about the treat in store for
all of us, and I had been preparing Debi for it.  When we got
home, I started by blindfolding Debi and having her make love to
me.  I wouldn't allow her even an instant of peeking.  She tried
once, but she received an ass warming for her efforts.  She
promised she wouldn't peek again, but a few extra hard slaps of
her tender cheeks made the deal stick.  She was a bad girl, loved
her ass spanked, and we both knew it!

Then, after our slow love making session had quieted down, I
asked her if she trusted me.  She said she did.  Using some
towels, I tied her arms and legs to the four corners of her bed,
and made slow passionate love to her, once again.  Then...I set
the trap.  I told her that later on I would blindfold her again,
tie her to the bed, and have my way with her cunt.  She made some
silly comment like "Promises, promises!" and walked away
giggling.

I suppose what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her, so we spent the
rest of the day frolicking naked around the house, not doing much
except lounging about, inspecting each others bodies with open
stares.

Together, we fixed and ate a light dinner.  I asked her if she
would go in, take a nice hot shower, and get dressed up for me in
all her new powder-blue underthings.  Of course, she agreed, and
sped into the bathroom to get all squeaky clean for me.

Wanda's timing was perfect.  She drove up to the house as Debi
was taking a shower.  While she was showering, I let Wanda into
the house, and was bluntly honest with her, explaining in a low
whisper what I thought would be the perfect evening.  I came
right out and told her what I would like to happen, and
surprisingly, she was very much agreeable and added a few twists
to the plot herself.

While Debi washed herself, Wanda and I quickly hashed out all the
details, and just as we were finishing, we heard the shower being
turned off.  She motioned me to go to the bedroom to deflect Debi
while she 'got herself prettied up.'

I walked into the bedroom, closed the door going into the hallway
towards the rest of the house, and met Debi coming out of the
shower.  I grabbed her in my arms, kissed her lips forcefully,
and asked her if she was ready for my surprise.  Her eyes lit up
and twinkled brightly.  She stated, haughtily, "I can handle
anything you've got up your sleeves, Master."

"Oh, really!" I said, smiling widely.

"You betcha!" she replied.

I walked her over to the bed, helped her to finish drying off,
and dressed her in her blue underclothes.  Once she was
'dressed', I walked over to her dresser and picked out a nice
perfume I dabbed a hint of some on her most 'private' spots.  I
dotted a small amount between her breasts, a small dab at the
base of her spine, one small spot behind each of her knees, a
light swipe across her flat belly, and finished up with a dash to
the upper portion of her inner thighs.

Once she was ready, I pulled out the blindfold and the towels I
was going to use on her.  She saw them and smiled, expecting some
exciting action.  Poor Debi.  She just didn't understand.  She
was clueless and I loved it.

I attached the blindfold and triple-checked it to make sure she
couldn't see a thing.  I laid her gently onto the bed, on her
back, and stuffed a small pillow under her lower back and ass to
make her pretty pussy available for the ministrations it was
about to receive.  She just kept giggling...the poor creature.

I spread her legs and arms, and secured her firmly to all four
corner posts.  The result was a perfectly displayed and
spread-eagled body of art.  I told her not to utter a single
sound until she was told to speak.  She nodded her head.  I told
her that she was not to hold back on any of my manipulations of
her body.  She was to show me just how much of a woman she could
be.

She was told to do anything it takes to have an orgasm.  I told
her to see if she could beat her previous record of orgasms, and
that no matter what happens, I wanted to see her cum...and
cum...and cum.  I also told her that I wouldn't stop until I
thought she had cum enough for the evening. She nodded her head
in eager anticipation.

Then I walked over to the stereo, turned on some good slow `fuck'
music, and turned it up loud enough so she couldn't hear any
movement in the room.  I dimmed the lights until they were only a
low yellow tint, and the dimness set off every sensual curve and
crevice of Debi's tight frame.  It was perfect.  The scene was
delicious!

I quietly opened the bedroom door and walked back into the living
room where Wanda was getting ready.  When I arrived, I stood in
the hallway in a state of shock, for there was Wanda, standing in
the center of the living room, just as naked as Debi was in the
bedroom.  She was gorgeous!  5' 6", about 125 pounds, long wavy
(not curly) brown hair, and the rest of her assets were as firm
and correct as those already mentioned.

She smiled at me and said quietly "Oh Pooh.... that's not fair. 
You're still dressed!" Trying to be as cool as I could be, I
walked up to her and asked her if she wouldn't mind helping me
get undressed.  She smiled and just started undoing buttons and
zippers.  It was great!  She quickly, and expertly, removed all
of my clothes.

The moment I was naked, she wrapped her arms around me and kissed
me deliciously.  As she stood there pressing her crotch into
mine, she asked me where her prize was.  I chuckled and told her
that part of it was between my legs.  Then I told her not to
utter a sound when we went into the bedroom where Debi was, and
asked her if she was game for whatever came up.  She smiled,
reached between us, grabbed my already throbbing cock in her
hand, and led me by my hardness down the hallway towards the
bedroom.

She opened the door quietly.  I reminded Wanda to be silent by
putting my finger to my lips, and allowed her to lead me by the
cock into the bedroom.  She loved what she saw.  She let go of my
rock hard member, and put her hands up to her mouth as if to
stifle a squeak.  Then kissed me again.

She whispered into my ear.  "All this for me?"

I whispered back "For both of us, dear.  It's for both of us. 
And Debi hasn't a clue that you're here."

I motioned Wanda over to Debi's dresser and managed to find an
elastic band.  I turned Wanda around and started to pull her hair
back into a ponytail.  She took over, found some bobby pins, and
wrapped her hair up into a tight bun at the back of her head.  We
wanted to make sure Debi didn't feel Wanda's hair, so that Debi
wouldn't know who was touching her.  She succeeded in getting the
whole lot pulled tight into a bun.

I whispered into Wanda's ear.  "Please be patient.  I need to ask
Debi about what happened at the store.  We'll both know if she's
telling the truth, OK?"  Wanda nodded in agreement and kneeled on
the floor next to the bed to watch the show.  I walked over to
the bed and climbed up to lay alongside Debi.  She didn't know
what was going on, and of course didn't see Wanda staring at her
nude body.

"OK, now for your surprise.  It's time to play Truth or
Punishment.  I'm going to ask you some specific questions
concerning your personal life, and you must answer them
truthfully.  But, be very, very careful for you would be
surprised to find out exactly how much I already know about you.
I've been talking things over with my sister, and it appears that
she has spent quite a bit of time with you, and you have
discussed all those 'girl things' between each other.

"I've also spoken with some other folks who know you, so if you
lie to me, I most assuredly will know.  And if you tell me the
truth, I'll know that too.  If you lie to me, even a little, you
will have to endure some very painful slaps on your pretty pink
ass.  If you think you will enjoy it, think again.  This will be
punishment, not a pleasure spanking.  Each lie adds more slaps. 
So, think carefully about your answers before you reply, for the
numbers add up quickly.

"On the other hand, telling me the truth will bring your choice
of pleasures.  You can choose whatever sort of pleasure you wish.
 Anything your heart desires will be given to you, if I am able.
You get to choose what sort of pleasure, gift, or other thing you
want.  Do you understand all that I have said?"

"Yes, Master." she said.  I looked to Wanda and saw that she had
the most devilish grin on her face.

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