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From: mrledft@aol.com (MR LEDFT)
Subject: {ASSM} A Mutual Exchange
Date: Mon,  8 Apr 2002 15:10:05 -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, 2002. Other
stories are posted at my site: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MastrKink 

A Mutual Exchange

Karen opened the post office box and felt her excitement grow when she saw the
rectangular box inside. Her hand actually trembled as she picked it up and
furtively read the return address and hurried outside to her car.

She couldn't believe that they were actually going through with this!  She and
her husband enjoyed the thoughts of exhibitionism, but were just too far away
from a major city to find like minded Bd/m enthusiasts. But the fantasies
continued so after months of posting messages here, there and everywhere, they
finally met a couple who seemed sincere and trustworthy. They had the same
difficulties in finding real life partners so an exchange of video tapes was
promised to fulfill their lust.

So she hurried through the rest of her errands so she could get home and watch
the video.

When she finally arrived, she quickly threw her packages down and rushed to the
privacy of her bedroom to watch the tape.

It started and at first she couldn't make out what she was seeing. It was
merely a dark patch, then slowly the camera drew back and she could make out
the leather hood that covered the women's head. Her eyes were startling blue
with bright red painted lips. Then she could see that she was tied to an old
fashioned wooden chair. Her large breasts were laying across the top of the
chair back bound to the top rung and wrapped so they bulged prettily. It was
obvious that she was "mature" and not a model type which suited Karen just fine
after having a few children of her own and very aware that she didn't turn
men's heads like she used to.

Jerkily, the camera was set down on a tripod and Karen listened to the noises
as it was fastened and focused on the tied and helpless woman.

Several seconds went by and then without warning, the woman flinched and cried
out as she was struck hard across her breasts. Immediately, a crimson welt rose
on her skin, then another and another as the unseen Dom continued to beat his
slave/wife hard.

Even though she struggled against her bonds, it was obvious that she couldn't
escape her punishment. Judging from the sound as it swished through the air and
the smack it made Karen thought it must have been some kind of switch or cane.
This continued until her tits were covered in red welts and stripes.  Then just
as abruptly as it started, it stopped.

A few minutes went by as the slave composed herself and calmed back down, then
Karen watched as the woman's eyes grew big at something off-screen. And then
once again, the beating started.

This time Karen could tell by the sound that it was a strap or belt that he was
using. It wasn't like she was unfamiliar with it herself having been on the
receiving end at times.

After a while, the Dom moved around behind the woman and continued beating her
fiercely across the back and ass.

Then he stopped and Karen would hear the slave gasping and softly whimpering
from her ordeal.  The man picked up the camera and moved so Karen could see the
red marks and bruises across the poor slave's back and butt.

As he crouched down, she could see the woman gyrate her hips and then she
noticed that she was sitting on a dildo and was grinding against it slowly.

Then she raised herself slightly so one could see the immense size of the
rubber cock buried deep in her cunt.

Geez, it was huge around and long besides. Slowly, she raised herself up and
pushed down to impale herself solidly on the intruder. This continued for
several minutes until the Dom ordered her to stop.

Again, he attached the camera to a tripod so he could move around to the front
and must have untied his wife as she stood up and turned around to face the
camera.

The lens drew back so Karen could see the woman softly caress her now red
breasts and gently pinched her nipples hard. At some point, Karen must have
unzipped her jeans and realized that her fingers was stroking her hard and wet
clit.

Moving the chair out of the way, the Master/husband crouched behind and slowly
inserted his fingers deep inside the dripping cunt. The woman moaned softly as
he insistently forced his hand deeper inside until his fist was buried up to
his wrist. Karen had her own orgasm as the woman's legs trembled and shook as
she had her own climax.

She sat down on the chair and then reached down to the floor to pick up a
weekly magazine and held it up so Karen could read the date and prove this was
a recent activity.

"Karen, I hope you enjoyed this and we're looking forward to seeing your tape
real soon."

Oh yes, dinner may have to wait tonight as her mind rushed through the various
scenes that she thought would prove exciting to their new found friends. 


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


                         

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