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Subject: {ASSM} **NEW** Office Games Part 11
Date: Thu, 11 Jul 2002 04:10:02 -0400
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Well, here it is, part 11.  Sorry for the delay, but the damn thing turned 
out being longer than I expected.  I hope it pleases.  As always, your 
comments are welcome.

~Pen~

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Some of it could be very dangerous.  If you have a hard time telling fantasy 
from reality, please don't read any of my writings and go seek medical help.

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Note to readers, I really do know how to spell depot. <GRIN>

Start Office Games Pt. 11

	Brad was up fairly early the next morning.  He grabbed some breakfast and 
sat down at the computer to write out more instructions for Donna.  He 
opened up his email and, in between bites of cereal, he began to write.

	need2sub,
	  Good morning.  I hope that you get this message before you leave for the 
day.  It's still early and you said that you wouldn't be leaving before ten 
so you should get this.
	  There is a slight change in plans.  I still want you to dress the same 
way, but I want your first trip to be to the hardware store, and that should 
happen as early as you can get there.  Why you might ask?  Because at that 
time in the morning, especially on a Saturday, there are going to be lots of 
guys getting supplies for their "honey do" chores and seeing a pretty girl 
like you - especially dressed as you will be - will make their day.  In 
addition to the other things that I wanted you to get, you need to get at 
least 6 quick release snaps and a 1 foot length of chain with links big 
enough for the snaps to fit through.  The quick release snaps are "D" shaped 
and have a simple snap opening.  Also get 4 steel "S" shaped hooks about the 
same thickness as the "D" rings and get a package of at lease three "screw 
eyes".  They have a circle on one end and a wood screw on the other.  The 
circle end needs to be large enough to allow the snaps to fit through.  From 
there you can follow the original order of stores.
	  At the sex store, in addition to the butterfly you should get yourself a 
soft gel, cock shaped dildo.  Make sure that the size will be comfortable.  
If they don't have one of those, get a butt plug that will fit comfortably 
in your pussy.
	  Of course, there is also the need to get yourself in the mood for the 
day.  Before you leave you should make sure to drink enough.  Naturally you 
are not allowed to use a restroom, but feel free to hold it until you get 
home.  If that's not possible, then I'm sure you'll be able to find an 
outside spot to go.  Drink at least 8 ounces of something before you leave 
the house, and 8 ounces at each stop.
  	  I want you to park as close to the entrance as you can at each store.  
Before you enter, you'll take a little time to masturbate - at least five 
minutes and no you may not cum.  Oh, and remember that little trick you 
played on that poor, shy guy you've been flashing at work?  Remember what 
you did at the mall to him?  Well, after you've been playing with that nice 
pussy of yours, you're not going to be allowed to clean your hands before 
you enter the stores - not even licking them clean.  After you're finished, 
you'll pull up your shirt and rub the excess onto your tits.  Make sure your 
breasts are completely exposed while you're doing this.  After you've left 
the store you can clean your hands however you want, but not before you go 
in.  You'll need to bring a belt with you as well.  At each stop you'll use 
it to give 5 swats to each ass cheek.  Make sure they're hard enough to 
sting.  You need to do that sometime during your trip and the swats must be 
on your bare ass.  That shouldn't be too difficult considering the fact that 
your skirt will be a bit short.  You may not deliver these swats inside the 
stores or inside the car.
	  When you get home, I want you to take some of the rope you have and cut 
it onto several different lengths.  Specifically take some of the thinner 
rope and cut four 6 inch pieces.  Take some thicker rope and cut four 1 foot 
lengths.  Cut one length that will wrap your waist 5 times.  One that is 
twice the distance from the middle of your back, through your legs, to your 
sternum.  Cut a length of rope that will go around your upper torso (just 
below your breasts) six times.  Cut four more pieces into 5 foot lengths.
	  Take the dowel and attach the screw eyes.  Put one at either end (on the 
flat side of the wood), and one in the middle.  Then attach a snap clip to 
the ones on the end.
	  I don't know what the weather is supposed to be like wherever you live.  
But if you have to wear a coat, ensure that it's something that you leave it 
open in the stores and don't wear it in the car.  That's what a heater is 
for.
	  If, OTOH, it's going to be hot where you live, you may not use the air 
conditioning.  Not in the car, or the apartment.  Finally, after you read 
this message, send me an email so I know you got it.  I'll be online at 
around 4 or so.  Make sure your hair in a pony tail and be ready to play.

	Edge

	Brad sat back and smiled.  The weather this month was absolutely nuts and 
today was going to be close to a record setter.  Ninety at least and quite 
muggy, so with all that masturbating she was going to smell like she'd just 
been fucked at each store.  That was sure to draw some attention, especially 
at the hardware store.  He wondered what the chances were of catching her at 
the hardware store.  There were several small ones and the one big Home 
Despot.  He was betting that she'd go there and wondered if there was some 
way for him to catch up with her and see exactly what she was going to do.  
Tall as he was, being inconspicuous was difficult, but it was worth a shot.  
Beside, what did it matter if she did see him?  Lot's of people went to 
hardware stores.  Of course if she did, he wouldn't be able to follow her to 
the other places, but Brad figured it was worth the risk.  If he guessed 
wrong or missed her at the hardware store, he might be able to catch her at 
the mall.  After all, how many places would sell heels that high?  He smiled 
and went to shower in preparation of the day.

	He'd left the computer on and checked it when he got downstairs.  There was 
a message from need2sub, which he opened and read.

	Sir,
	  No problem with the changes.  i should be on my way soon and there by 
9:30.  i am really looking forward to today, but it's no surprise that 
You've ... changed the rules on me :)  That's OK.  i'm sure that i'll be 
able to comply.  i'll email You when i get home unless You're online 
already.  i'm sure that i'll be in a state by that time and willing to do 
anything (blinking big blue eyes at You) that You would like.

	Yours,
	need2sub

	Brad looked at the clock and saw that he had only a half hour to get there. 
  It was doable.  He dressed, grabbed his supplies and headed out the door.  
It was already eighty degrees out and muggy as hell.  Not his favorite kind 
of weather; as the old saying went, it wasn't the heat, but the humidity 
that got you.  He smiled as he cranked up the AC in his car.

	The Home Despot was located right next to an office supply store, their 
parking lots were joined by a short driveway.  However, the office supply 
store's lot was on a small hill, and Brad was able to fine a place where he 
could get a good view of the cars parked in the other lot.  If Donna parked 
the right way, he'd luck out and be able to see through the windshield or 
side window.  Plus, the small line of trees mostly hid his car from sight.  
He was parked in the very back of the parking lot for the office supply 
store so it was unlikely that anyone would see him using his vidcam or 
binoculars.

	Brad sat and waited, the minutes creeping by, and he wondered how police 
managed to stay alert during stakeouts.  Brad amused himself by viewing the 
parking lot below with his vidcam.  It was a hot day and he was treated to a 
number of scantily clad women - always a good thing, in his opinion.  He 
couldn't devote too much attention though, as he had to keep an eye on the 
entrance of the lot.  Finally, his patience was rewarded and he spotted 
Donna's car.  The lot was getting full, so she ended up driving around quite 
a bit trying to find a close space.  Finally she had to settle for one a bit 
farther back then he would have liked, but at least the spot allowed her car 
to face the right way for him to observe her.  He noted that all the windows 
in her car were opened.

	Brad got out the camera and started filming.  It was too hot for her to 
close her windows and he could see her looking around making sure that no 
one was close.  That was tough because the parking lot was a busy place 
today.  Soon though, it became evident (to him at least) that she was 
playing with herself.  It was an obvious effort for her to look around every 
now and then to see if she was being observed.  Brad enjoyed the look of 
pure pleasure on her face as she leaned back into her seat.  All too soon, 
for both of them no doubt, she stopped herself.  Donna sat there panting for 
a moment, then did a quick look around.  She lifted her top, exposing her 
small, firm breasts and Brad was able to get a good shot of her smearing her 
sticky juices over them.  His cock was very hard as he imagined his tongue 
licking those beautiful globes clean of her cunt cream.  His eyes were fixed 
on her hard nipples as she tweaked and pinched them.  Donna sat there for a 
moment after pulling down her shirt, then opened the door and got out.  Brad 
wondered where she was going to carry out the next part of his orders.  He 
noticed that her nipples were still quite evident through her top and he 
admired her choice of clothing for the day.  She was wearing a loose, white 
tank top, which was also short, baring her belly quite nicely.  Her skirt 
was black, pleated and very short.  She'd finished off with a nice pair of 
heels that showed her bare legs off very well.

	He picked up the binoculars and followed her progress through the lot.  
Dressed as she was, so did a lot of other people.  In fact, there was a 
young couple that both actually turned around to look at her as she passed - 
the woman making a V with her fingers and licking between them suggestively. 
  At first he thought that Donna had forgotten or chosen to ignore his 
orders, but then it because obvious that she was heading for the side of the 
building.  There were some dumpsters there and Brad figured that she was 
going to hide behind those.  He was right and he switched to the video 
camera.  Donna looked around and saw that she was pretty secluded from 
everyone in the lot.  She pulled a belt out of her purse the spent a moment 
fumbling with things.  Finally she actually pulled up the back of her skirt 
and tucked it into the waist band, baring her beautiful ass.  Then, with 
concerted effort, she whipped the belt around and slapped it into her cheek. 
  She actually jumped the first time - apparently hitting herself harder 
then she'd been prepared for.  When she finished all ten, she looked around 
again, then to Brad's surprise, pulled up the front of her skirt and flicked 
the belt up between her spread legs another five times.  To Brad's 
disappointment, the angle was wrong for him to get a front view, but each 
smack caused her hips to jerk.  Her eyes were slitted with bliss.  Brad had 
to shift around in his seat to free up his cock.  Donna looked around again, 
then squatted down, pulled the front of her skirt up and put a hand between 
her legs.  Brad frowned, wondering what she was going to do, then saw a 
stream of yellow liquid spurt from between her legs.  It took a while for 
her to empty her bladder, which was surprising this early in the day.  She 
finished and stood up then started to walk back to the store.  Brad put the 
car in gear and drove down to the lot to park.

	It was a madhouse in the store, which was good and bad.  It would enable 
him to hide, but would make it difficult to find Donna.  Brad pulled the 
baseball cap low on his head.  He despised the things, but thought that it 
might help hide his face.  He headed toward the aisle with the chains and 
peeked down it.  Sure enough she was there.  The aisle was crowded at his 
end and he pretended to be looking at bolts while observing her.  He sidled 
as close as he could without being seen.  At one point, she had to reach up 
high to get something off a shelf.  What a sight that was!  Her lean body 
was nicely stretched and her top rode up to the bottom of her breasts.  It 
was loose enough that had he been closer, he would have been able to see 
under it and right to her breasts.  Plus, there was now enough hair under 
her arms to make it obvious that she didn't shave.  One guy walked passed 
and gave her a low whistle which caused her to jump and turn around.  As she 
did, her skirt lifted a bit and Brad was greeted by the sight of the bottoms 
of her ass cheeks.

	She started to turn again and he quickly turned back to face the shelf.  
That was when he realized that right in front of him were the snap clips 
that she was supposed to buy!  He moved a bit to the side, hoping he 
wouldn't be noticed and knelt with his back slightly to her 'looking' for 
something on the bottom shelf.  She walked right up and started hunting on 
the shelf above him.  She was quite close to him, but intent on her search.  
Brad, however, was having trouble standing up because her scent had reached 
him and his cock was quite hard, something sneaking looks at her legs did 
little to alleviate.  He did it though, mostly keeping his back to her, and 
left the aisle.  That had been too close!  He decided to wait out in the car 
and left the store.

	Donna emerged about 10 minutes later, a bag in one hand and dowel in the 
other, and headed for the car.  She got in, opened the windows then reached 
down out of his sight.  Her hand came into view with a water bottle, which 
she drank deeply from.  Brad had little trouble following her to her next 
stop, which he knew would be the mall.  Problem was, there was no place to 
observe her from.  Not that he doubted that she was following his 
directions, but he wanted to watch.  He was able to spot where she parked 
and he drove by one aisle away, hoping to find a spot.  Of course, he had no 
such luck and had to park out in what seemed like Outer Jebip.  He was 
barely able to get a view of her car from where he was, but he knew he'd be 
able to see her get out of it.  When she did though, he got a surprise.  
Despite the fact that the lot was fairly crowded, he saw her disappear from 
his view.  Obviously she'd bent down.  Hmmm.  This drove Brad out of his car 
and into the lot, but he was unable to maneuver into a place to observe her. 
  She eventually stood and headed toward the mall entrance.  Brad quickly 
followed.

	It was blessedly cool inside and also quite crowded.  Brad thought for a 
moment, then went over to the directory.  There was actually a Fredrick's 
store here!  Privately Brad really didn't like Fredrik's because of all the 
spam he got from them.  But he couldn't think of any other place that would 
have the shoes, so off he went.

	The store wasn't very large, but they had the shoes in the back and he 
could see Donna sitting in one of the chairs.  There was a card rack near 
the front of the store, and Brad busied himself looking through them.  A 
very cute young woman came from the back and handed Donna several boxes.  To 
Brad's surprise she actually knelt in front of Donna to help her on with the 
shoes!  As short as her dress was, there was no way the girl could not see 
up it.  Donna shifted and actually opened her legs as the girl looked up to 
ask her something.  The girl's face was very red.  Donna stood up in the 
heels, one hand on the girl's shoulder balancing herself.  She took a few 
tentative steps, then let go and stood in front of a mirror.  Brad couldn't 
hear them, but the girl's face was very red and so was Donna's.  He had to 
hide behind the card rack to keep from being seen as Donna walked back and 
forth getting used to the heels.  Then she sat down and reached to take them 
off.  The girl quickly knelt before her and removed them for Donna.

	Brad had to get creative to keep out of sight while Donna paid for her 
purchase and found himself looking over some leather ball bags.  Personally, 
he'd never seen the point of lingerie for men, but to each his own.  As he 
was hiding, he overheard the two sales girls talking.  She was telling the 
other one in a giggling whisper what a perfect view of Donna's pussy she had 
gotten and how it'd looked like she'd just had sex.  There was more giggling 
and whispering, but he couldn't stay to listen as he wanted to follow Donna 
to her next stop.

	He had to run back to his car and barely managed to tail her out of the 
parking lot.  He wondered if there was a course in spyware he could take 
somewher.  A picture of the gremlin wearing a London Fog and a fedora 
appeard in his head.  Brad grinned and the gremlin stuck it's tongue out at 
him.

	There were several Adult stores in the area and he had no idea which one 
she was going to.  Given the size of most of them, he really doubted that 
he'd be able to get in the store while she was in there anyway.  Following 
her through traffic was annoying at best, but when she pulled into the 
store, he had to admit it was an appropriate place.  And, unfortunately for 
her, there were almost no cars around so she had to park right in front of 
the door.  Brad knew the place.  It wasn't a hard core store, more like a 
place that an "adventurous" (but vanilla) couple would go, but it had a nice 
selection of oils, toys and vibrators.

	Brad found a place to park that wasn't too visible from where Donna had 
parked.  It took some doing to position his car so that she couldn't see it 
from a rear view mirror and it put him pretty far away.  But that's what the 
glasses were for.  Once again, he watched as she masturbated.  There was 
little to see, since he couldn't see her hands, but the expression of bliss 
on her face was arousing to watch.  Once again, she pulled up her shirt and 
wiped her hands on her breasts, pinching and pulling the aroused nipples now 
slick with her cream.  She pulled down her shirt and got out of the car.  
Brad saw that she was now in the new heels that she'd bought.

	Fantasy Nights, where Donna was going to make her next purchase, was next 
to a bar that often had a lot of bikers at it; the two stores were separated 
by a narrow alley.  Donna disappeared down that alley and there was nothing 
to do but wait since there was no way for him to get closer.  She reappeared 
a few minutes later, still slightly wobbly on her new heels, and entered 
Fantasy Nights just as a couple of bikers were getting off their bikes.  
Brad saw the double takes and stares the men gave her as she disappeared 
into the store.  He thought Donna had as well, since she glanced over her 
shoulder at them as she went into the store.  Brad thought that he heard a 
wolf whistle from one of them.

	Brad watched the bikers since he couldn't watch Donna.  He hoped that they 
wouldn't get unpleasant, but pulled out his cell phone anyway.  He knew he'd 
blow his cover if they started to hassle her and even if he got his ass 
kicked, at least he would have called 911 before hand.  One of the bikers, 
the heavy one, went into the bar and reappeared a minute later with a couple 
of bottles of beer.  Well, sort of beer.  Brad didn't drink much but even he 
would hesitate to call Miller actual beer.  The two laughed and joked, 
drinking out in the open right at the curb, and Brad wondered why there 
really was never a cop around when you needed one.  It was obvious that they 
were waiting for Donna to emerge from the store.

	Donna finally came out of the store, bag in hand, and headed for her car. 
The two men called out to her before she reached the car door and she walked 
a little ways toward them, a friendly smile on her face.  They called 
something out and Brad saw her blush a deep red and shake her head no.  She 
turned to go back and get into the car, the men still calling out to her, 
and she dropped her keys on the sidewalk.  Brad's heart nearly stopped as 
she bent over, completely straight legged to pick them up.  The look on the 
men's faces was priceless as they were obviously treated to a nice view of 
her charms.  One man dropped his beer, the glass breaking on the ground and 
the other started laughing at him and slapping him on the back.  By this 
time Donna had gotten into the car and was backing out.  The men were 
laughing and waving at her as she drove off.  They looked at each other, did 
a high-five and headed into the bar.  Brad started breathing again.

	He was undecided about following her to the next place.  He didn't want to 
push his luck.  After all, if he kept following her, there was little doubt 
that she'd eventually notice him.  Especially since she might be looking in 
the rear view mirror to see if the bikers were following her.  With regret, 
he decided that he would run a few errands of his own before heading back 
home.

	Brad didn't get back until almost 3:30 that afternoon.  He'd spent some of 
the time thinking of what he'd do to Donna if they were going to be together 
physically.  But since they were not, there were things that were going to 
be difficult to do.  He really wanted to see how she would react to long 
term bondage and that was going to be hard to do if they weren't together 
physically.  Still, he had a few ideas and although he couldn't do 
everything he wanted, there were some things he would be able to pull off.  
One thing that worried him was that he had no safety net for her.  While 
none of her self bondage was going to be extreme, it made him a little 
nervous to not be there to help if she had problems.  He had her address and 
phone number and could call the police if necessary, but that wasn't the 
same thing as being there.  Of course, she did only live about ten minutes 
from him and he could get there faster then police or ambulance.  He sighed, 
it was the best he could do, but he wasn't happy about it.

	Finally the time came for him to fire up the computer.  He checked his 
email, 26 messages and not a single one that wasn't spam.  Why wouldn't 
those fucking spammers learn?  Then he fired up ICQ and saw that Donna was 
already on.  Brad decided to set the tone for the scene right from the get 
go.

	need2sub:  Hi Sir!  How are You today?
	Edge:  <smiling>Hello slave.  I'm fine, thank you.  Are you prepared to 
serve me this afternoon?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir, i am.  Shall i start up the camera?  It's ready to go 
and i'm hoping that You'll enjoy the site of Your slut in her new heels.
	Edge:  Oh, I'm definitely anticipating that.

	Brad activated the camera software and was greeted with a very nice, and 
somewhat surprising, sight.  Donna had traded her full hood for a leather 
mask.  It did cover her eyes, and if he didn't already know who she was he 
wouldn't recognize her, but it left most of her face free.  She was standing 
with her legs spread on either side of the wooden chair, thigh highes and 
heels making those legs look very long and slim.  Her breasts were thrust 
forward since she had her hands behind her holding on to the top of the 
chair.  Her skin was shining which was the only proof that he needed that 
she hadn't had the A/C on.  All in all, it was a beautiful sight.

	Edge:  Very nice view!  Thank you.

	Donna grinned and moved out of her pose to sit at the computer.  She 
adjusted the angle of the camera to focus on her nude body.

	need2sub:  i am glad that You approve.  Do You like the heels?
	Edge:  Yes I do.  They make your legs look even nicer then they already do! 
  Are they uncomfortable?
	need2sub:  A little.  i can stand them for a while yet, but i think i'm 
gonna pay for it tomorrow.
	Edge:  I suspect that by tomorrow, your feet won't be the only aching thing 
you're worrying about <VWEG>
	need2sub:  Oh?
	Edge:  Yes.  Looking like that, you're lucky that I can't actually get my 
hands on you.
	need2sub:  Lucky isn't the word i'd use.  unlucky maybe...
	Edge:  Well see if you still feel that way later.  So, how did this morning 
go?
	need2sub:  Let's just say i've been in a state all day.  if You were here, 
You might be raped.
	Edge:  Let's just say that if I were there, you'd be too immobilized to do 
anything of the sort. <smile>  Of course, there's no doubt that you'd get 
what you wanted anyway... Eventually.  So tell me what happened.
	need2sub:  Yes, Sir.  Well, i got Your email so i knew of the change in 
plans.  You didn't say anything about me cleaning off my hands when i left 
the store so i figured that would be OK.
	Edge:  I have no problem with that.
	need2sub:  i brought a damp wash towel with me and used that.  Anyway, i 
got to the hardware store pretty early, but the place was already packed.  
When i did find a place to park, i was really nervous.  Plus my bladder was 
ready to burst.  Somehow, those two things combined managed to make me 
really horny and i had to stop several times to keep from cuming.  i 
followed Your orders, and wiped my hands on my breasts when i was finished 
masturbating.  Between the heat and my soaking pussy, i'm sure i smelled 
like i'd been fucking in the parking lot.  i was certainly dressed for it!

	Donna went on to describe what she'd done in the lot.  It jived with what 
Brad had witnessed, but it was nice hearing that performing those acts had 
aroused her.

	Edge:  Why did you have to pee so bad?  Didn't you go when you got up this 
morning?
	need2sub:  i was pretty worked up when i got up this morning and went right 
to the computer to see if You had emailed me.  Once i read Your message, i 
decided to see how long i could hold out before having to go.
	Edge:  I see.  So who did you flash in the store?
	need2sub: <giggling>  Well, the store was really packed.  i don't 
understand the male infatuation with hardware on a Saturday morning, but 
there were tons of people there.  So, as it turned out, i flashed more then 
one guy.  Actually, it was a guy and what i think was his teenage son.  When 
i was in one of the aisles, they were kneeling down looking at some stuff.  
So, i pretended that i needed something off the top shelf and put one leg up 
on a lower shelf.  From where they were, all they had to do was look up a 
little to get a great view.  As i walked away, the man's face was really red 
and his son was grinning ear to ear.  <sniff>  Little shit.
	Edge: ROTFLMAF  That's Great!  You probably made their day.
	need2sub:  Well, would looking at something like this make Your day?

	With that comment, she spread her legs and grabbed the camera focusing it 
between her legs.  Her other hand opened the lips of her sex allowing him to 
see her soaking wet cunt.  Her arousal was very evident in the puffy lips 
and the cream oozing out of her.  Brad wanted nothing more then to put his 
lips to hers and suck her to orgasm.

	Edge:  Very nice view.  Yes, that would have made my day.

	She put the camera back and continued typing, describing her trip to the 
mall.  Again, little of it was news to Brad, except that he got more detail 
of what had happened in the back of the store.

	need2sub:  When i got to the store at the mall, i was helped by this 
totally cute babe.  i don't know how old she was, eighteen, i assumed since 
the place sold sex toys.  She didn't look it though and i didn't ask.  
Anyway, i could see her eyeing me while i told her what i wanted.  i sat 
down while she got the heels, but then she insisted on putting them on me.  
i swear she was caressing my foot as she pulled off my other heels, but it 
was done very smoothly.   She mentioned that the heels were very high but 
where a big seller with some of the 'Mistresses' in the area.  She made it 
clear that it wasn't the 'other woman' kind of Mistress either.
	Edge:  Did she ask if you were one?
	need2sub:  Nope.  But i made it clear that i was at the other end of the 
spectrum and she really started blushing.  Especially after i gave her a 
long, clear look at my pussy.  It was actually too easy, considering that 
she was kneeling with her head almost in my crotch.  There was no way she 
couldn't smell how aroused i was - something that didn't help my state of 
mind.  i was pretty embarrassed, but i went through with it anyway.  i still 
can't believe that i didn't cum right in the chair.  Especially when she put 
my old heels back on.
	Edge:  Oh?
	need2sub:  Yea, she was looking me right in the eyes, licking her lips.  
There was no doubt that she was playing with my foot.  i half expected her 
to start sucking my toes.
	Edge:  I'm sure that would have been interesting.  Perhaps she has a foot 
fetish.
	need2sub:  Maybe, but it's a shame i don't usually have any reason to go in 
there.  God she was HOT!  i managed to keep control of my self and left the 
store for the next place.

	Brad was now very interested.  Not only hadn't he been able to get into the 
shop while she was there, but he really wanted to know what had happened 
with the bikers.

	Edge:  So now you know that you can pick up another woman.  Feel good?
	need2sub: i never thought of it that way.  It feels... interesting, i 
guess.
	Edge:  Where did you go next?
	need2sub:  i left the mall and went to a place called Fantasy Nights.  It 
has a pretty good selection of vibrators there and i'd been there before 
<blushing>
	Edge:  Oh?
	need2sub:  Yes.  i'd bought a vibrator there and some nice oils.
	Edge:  So you knew they had what you wanted.
	need2sub:  Yes.  There's also this alley right next to the place and i had 
to pee again.  Of course, it being so early in the day, there were no other 
cars in the lot.  So masturbating there made me *really* nervous.  And, 
between the heat and me repeatedly wiping my hands on my tits, my top was 
starting to stick to me.  Anyway, the only other person in the store was 
this scrungy old lady who eyed me like i was a thief while i looked at the 
vibrators.  It kinda pissed me off, so just to sort of make a point, i 
handed her my gold card for the purchase.  She took it, but pointedly asked 
me for more identification.  The interesting part came next though.
	need2sub:  When i walked out of the store, there were two bikers sitting at 
the curb drinking beer on their bikes.  i'd seen them when i walked in, but 
was hoping they'd be in the bar when i came out.  They weren't though and 
when i walked out they tried to call me over.  i stopped to listen and they 
<blushing very very red> propositioned me.
	Edge:  They what?
	need2sub:  They wanted to know how much it'd cost to have sex with me.
	Edge:  What did you tell them?
	need2sub:  i was sort of stunned, but i smiled and told them the truth.
	Edge:  Which was?
	need2sub:  That i had to ask my Master.  Then when i turned back and walked 
to the car, i dropped my keys and flashed them.  LOL, that got em.  One of 
them dropped their beer.  i managed to get out of there, but i was worried 
that they'd follow me.  They didn't though.  So, how much would it have cost 
them for my use, Sir?<looking very innocent>
	Edge: <smiling>  I really don't think they could afford it.

	Brad had kept an eye on the camera.  It must really be hot in there because 
he could see sweat beading on her skin.

	need2sub:  i'm glad to hear that.  i don't think i would like being loaned 
out to someone against my will.  i guess i'm not that much of a slave. :(
	Edge:  I wouldn't worry about it.  I don't much like loaning out my ... 
toys. <smiling>
	need2sub:  That's good to hear.  So from there, i drove to the sports 
place.  Another place that was packed.  This was the hardest one of all 
because there was an open spot right in the front.

	Damn!  Brad thought.  He should have risked it!

	need2sub:  i had to be really careful masturbating there.  i couldn't make 
any noise, but fortunately my run in with the bikers had killed my arousal a 
bit.  i'm sure at least one person saw me when i exposed myself to clean my 
hands though.  Of course, it didn't help that i spent a lot of time playing 
with my breasts while i did it <shy grin>.
	Edge: It's good to know how much you like showing off your tits.  We'll 
have to make sure you have lots more opportunities in the future <EG>
	need2sub:  <gulp>  Ah... yes Sir.  Thank You Sir.  i think.
	Edge:  So, what happened in the store?
	need2sub:  i guess that showing off made me hotter then i'd realized 
because i decided to use the belt with out hiding in the back of the 
building.  i couldn't do all the swats at one time because i had to stop 
when i heard people coming.  But i managed to get all 10 in with out being 
seen.  Then i went inside.  i must have been a sight because i certainly did 
get a lot of stares.
	Edge:  I bet.  I don't suppose that you put the bar up already, have you?
	need2sub:  Yes, Sir.  Your slave has attached the bar in the doorway.

	The camera swung around and Brad saw that there was now a chin-up bar 
attached in the doorway to the kitchen.

	Edge:  It's good to know that you're handy with tools <smirk>
	need2sub: <wide innocent stare> Yes Sir.  i've had some experience handling 
tools.  Are we going to use the bar now?
	Edge:  Not quite yet.  I still need to hear what happened in the sports 
store.  That way I'll know how much more punishment you've accrued.
	need2sub:  Punishment!?  But Sir, i did every thing You asked!
	Edge:  Yes dear, I'm sure you think you did.  You're not going to argue 
with me now are you?
	need2sub:  Ummm, no Sir.
	Edge: Good.  Now please continue.

	Brad had spotted two mistakes that she'd made.  Granted, one was the kind 
of mistake that it would have been hard for her not to make, but sometimes 
slaves were presented with exactly that kind of situation.  It was all part 
of the game.

	need2sub:  As i was saying, i got all kinds of stares from people while i 
was in there.  And i do sort of feel sorry for the guy that i asked to help 
me.  He couldn't keep his eyes off me and seemed to be able to look me 
anywhere but in the face.  i know that my shirt was sticking to me so my 
nipples, thanks to that and the air conditioning, were quite obvious.  Not 
to mention that i really did smell like i'd been fucking for the entire 
morning.  <giggle>  i did notice that he got an erection while he was 
showing me the various chin up bars.
	need2sub:  Of course, it didn't help that i teased him when he asked me 
what i needed it for.  It was sort of a stupid question, but i think he was 
pretty flustered at the time.
	Edge:  What did you tell him?
	need2sub:  That my Master had told me to get the bar.
	Edge:  I see.  Go on.
	need2sub:  That really made him stammer.  i suppose that i shouldn't have 
teased him so much.
	Edge:  Did you at least flash him?
	need2sub:  Nope.  Didn't want the guy to die on the spot!  Instead, after i 
got the bar, i wandered around looking for someone that i thought was 
attractive.  When i saw that i was being eyed by this guy over by the 
weights, i decided that the time was right.  Knowing that i had his 
attention, and considering that i was extremely aroused by that time, i 
started trying on the weight cuffs.  Do You know what those are?
	Edge:  Aren't they leather cuffs that you buckle on to your ankles to 
attach to a weight stack?
	need2sub:  Yup.  He was watching and i pretended to be interested in them.  
So i bent over and put on one.  i really had his attention then.  i mean, i 
was standing there in these super high heels, in that short skirt and top 
putting on restraints.  Of course, unless one has a very kinky mind, they 
don't *look* like restraints, but that's what i was thinking of them as.
	Edge:  You?  Kinky?  Naaa.
	need2sub:  <WG> Well i don't know what he was thinking, but being shown a 
nice look at an obviously wet pussy got his attention.  i took the things 
off, then went to the registers to pay.  Then i came home here, put up the 
bar and waited for Your message.
	Edge:  Well, it certainly seems like you did every thing right.
	need2sub:  Thank You Sir.
	Edge: <grinning>  The operative word in that sentence was 'seems'.  You did 
make 3 mistakes.
	need2sub:  i *did*?  Sir, i thought that i got *everything* right!
	Edge:  Oh you did *very* well, never fear.  So your punishment will be 
light.  But, rules are rules.  For your first mistake you get 5 strokes of 
what ever i choose to have you use on yourself.  You pick the place, *then* 
I'll tell you what you'll use.  the other mistakes earned 10 strokes each.
	need2sub:  May i ask what i did wrong?
	Edge:  Of course.  Your first mistake was in not flashing someone in the 
sex store.
	need2sub:  But i did!
	Edge:  No, you flashed someone *outside* the sex store.  That's why you are 
only going to get 5 for that.  Normally it'd be 10.
	need2sub:  But Sir, You said i should flash someone that i found 
attractive.  And there wasn't anyone in the store but the cashier.  And no 
WAY did i find her attractive.
	Edge:  Sometimes, rarely, but sometimes, you'll get a perfectly reasonable 
assignment from me that you can't carry out in a reasonable fashion.  It's a 
shame, but it happens.  You could have, for instance, waited in the store 
until someone came in.  It might not have been reasonable, but you could 
have done it.  You did give it a good try so you only get 5 strokes for it.
	need2sub:  <pouting>  That's kind of dirty pool, Sir.
	Edge:  I understand.  But consider it a small reminder.  I did, after all, 
reduce the punishment.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  What about the rest?
	Edge:  Well, those are a little more serious.
	need2sub: <waiting attentively>
	Edge:  You stated, twice, that you told someone that I was your Master.  I 
have not collared you, nor have you asked for my collar and therefore I am 
not your Master.

	There was silence.  Brad waited for her to respond.  This was a rather 
critical point with him.  It took a minute.

	need2sub: i understand.  i am sorry, Sir.  <blushing very deep red>  Maybe 
i shouldn't tell You this....
	Edge:  I'm listening.  You shouldn't feel like you have to tell me 
something that'll make you feel uncomfortable.
	need2sub:  i understand.  This is sort of hard to say but in my mind, i 
already think of You as my Master.  It's presumptuous of me, i know.  i'm 
sorry.

	Brads heart was suddenly racing a mile a minute.  He had to remind himself 
that no matter how talented a beginner she was, she was new to this sort of 
thing.  Indeed, even experienced players had different rules for 
Master/slave relationships and collaring.  It might not mean the same thing 
to her as it did to him and they'd have to hash that out.

	Edge:  No need to be sorry and your thoughts, my dear, are your own.  
Besides, I'm flattered.  On another day, perhaps we should speak of you and 
I and a collar.

	Brad reflected that it was so much easier to type and not sound flustered.

	need2sub:  Yes Sir, i think we should.
	Edge:  In the mean time, I believe that we have some play and some 
punishment to take care of.  Are you ready?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i have all my toys within reach.
	Edge:  Good.  You should also have a bowl from the kitchen.  No doubt 
you're going to need to pee at some point, if you don't already.
	need2sub:  BRB

	Brad saw her get up and head into the kitchen. He reflected that it hadn't 
taken her long to learn to walk in the heels and she looked *very* good 
doing it.  She returned a few seconds later with a bowl.

	Edge: Have you decided where you will be punished?
	need2sub:  my breasts and pussy Sir.  my ass is already kinda sore <smile>
	Edge:  Which are going to which?
	need2sub:  10 each to my breasts and the rest to my pussy.
	Edge:  What did you use to spank yourself today?
	need2sub:  i used a belt that i have.
	Edge:  Is that with the toys that you have near you now?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.
	Edge:  OK.  Today we are going to see how you like relatively low levels of 
stimulation combined with longer term bondage.  One of my favorite things is 
to bind a sub in increasingly more strict positions through out an evening 
and combine it with increasing levels of pain and pleasure.  Naturally, we 
won't be able to actually do that, but we can sort of do something close.
	need2sub:  Oooo.  i'm sorry that we can't do that - it sounds like a lot of 
fun.
	Edge:  Yup.  Now, if you please, I'd like you to bind your breasts.  The 
bindings should be quite snug, but not super tight.

	Brad sat back to watch Donna begin to bind her small, firm breasts.  She 
did a nice job, and they were not bulging when she was finished, but they 
were tight.  Her hard nipples were standing up quite nicely.

	Edge:  If you haven't already done it, set your messenger to ping when you 
receive a message.  That way, if I have you blind fold yourself, you'll know 
when to remove the blindfold or move on to my next instruction.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.
	Edge:  Now focus the camera on that wet pussy of yours.  I'd like you to 
start playing with it.  Get your clit nice and hard.

	Donna didn't type anything back, she just spread her pussy with one hand 
and dipped a finger into her drooling cunt with the other.  Brad really had 
never seen a woman get as wet as her in his life.  She spread her juices 
over the hardening button of her clit, her hips jerking in time with her 
finger.  He let her continue for several minutes, his own cock throbbing in 
time with her hip thrusts.

	Edge:  OK pick up the belt that you used this morning and give each breast 
five hard smacks.  If I don't think they're hard enough, you'll have to do 
it again.

	Brad watched as Donna stopped playing with her pussy and reached for 
something.  She re-adjusted the camera and now he had a better view of her 
body.  Her breasts were just starting to swell from the ropes around them.  
She had picked up the belt and he saw her swing it onto her left breast.  
Even though her position was awkward, it looked hard enough for him.  She 
continued until all five had been applied to each breast.  She was panting 
pretty heavily and her skin was shining with sweat.

	need2sub:  Was that hard enough Sir?
	Edge:  Yes.  Now I'd like you to apply the nipple loops - nice and tight, 
then continue to play with your pussy.

	Donna once again reached for something, then came up with the chain that 
had the nipple loops attached.  She applied them to each swollen nipple.  
Brad loved the sight of her long, thick nipples with their bases constricted 
by the loops and longed to take them into his mouth.  Donna reached down 
between her spread legs and scooped up a glob of lubricant that had seeped 
from her tunnel.  She opened her lips with one hand and spread it over her 
clit, slowly rubbing and caressing her sex.  Brad let her continue for a 
while, noting that she was a little red and swollen from all the stimulation 
today.  Well, it was going to get worse, that was for sure.

	Edge:  So how are you feeling?  If you had to pick a number between 1 and 
10 for sexual arousal, what would it be?
	need2sub: 8
	Edge:  Well, it's good to see that I have your attention.  You can now 
apply the other smacks to your breasts.  Remember that I have to be 
satisfied by how hard they are.

	Donna leaned back and applied the belt.  Her swelling breasts shook with 
each blow and she arched her back.  Her other hand played with the nipple of 
breast she wasn't hitting.  Then she reversed it.  Brad thought that she did 
an excellent job.  He could also see she was very aroused.

	Edge:  Excellent.  Now, pop in the ball gag that I know you have there.  
Then we'll start on the next part of your punishment.

	Donna pulled a ball gag from off camera and buckled it tightly in her 
mouth.  She was panting through her nose, her eyes bright and her skin 
flushed with arousal.  Brad started to wonder who was torturing whom.  While 
he could easily get relief himself, he still couldn't touch her, and that 
made his relief not quite as satisfying as it might be.

	Edge:  It's time for your final punishment - for today anyway <grin>.  You 
will spread open your pussy and use the crop for your last five.  Remember 
that you'll have to do it again if I don't think your did it hard enough.  
Also, what I'm going to do is this:  I'll just hit return on my keyboard.  
When you hear the ding use the crop.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.
	Edge:

	Donna brought the crop down between her legs.  She jerked and her legs 
snapped together.  She quickly opened them up again.

	Edge:
	Edge:
	Edge:
	Edge:

	Each time ICQ pinged, Donna brought down the crop.  Brad spaced them out 
pretty well, except for the last two.  Donna, he thought, had excellent 
control.  He didn't know many women that would have been able to hit 
themselves that hard all five times.  She must really like it, he mused.  
His kind of girl for sure.  Now if only there were some way to get her in 
real life...

	Edge:  Very good.  Where are you now?
	need2sub: Maybe a high 7.

	Brad was very impressed.

	Edge:  I'm surprised that you were able to hit yourself that hard.
	need2sub:  i was very aroused.
	Edge:  Well, that was one of the two reasons that I had your masturbate.  
One, to increase your arousal, and two to make you more sensitive.  I'm glad 
it worked.
	need2sub:  Oh it worked.  i think i'm going to be very sore tomorrow.
	Edge: <grinning>  And just think - we haven't even started yet.  Now we get 
to see if you can carry that arousal through some static bondage.
	need2sub:  What's static bondage?
	Edge:  The best term I could come up with for now.  Basically, I'm going to 
have you tie yourself, then I'm going to leave you there for a while.  
Normally, I'd come around and play with you every now and then.  Most 
likely, I'd also fuck your pussy or your mouth, or masturbate you.  Not 
always though.  Some women get very aroused in a situation like that.  They 
aren't getting directly stimulated, except by the bondage.  It's sort of a 
cerebral thing and not easy to duplicate in a situation like this.
	need2sub:  i'm at Your service Sir, as You know.  i have until tomorrow 
afternoon and i'm completely Yours.
	Edge:  <WEG>  You might regret that offer.  But OK.  Can you set up your 
web cam so that you can also see the feed?
	need2sub:  Yes - i always have a small window showing me what it's seeing 
so i can adjust it.
	Edge:  Good.  I'd like you to make sure that you can't see any clocks from 
where you're sitting - including the one on the Windoze menu bar.
	need2sub:  Heh - i didn't even think of that one.  i'll make sure that the 
menu is out of sight.
	Edge:  Great.  Now on to the fun.  First, take the piece of rope long 
enough to go around your waist 4 or 5 times.  Tightly cinch your waist with 
it just above your belly button.

	Brad watched as Donna got the rope and began to wind it around her waist 
very tightly.  He loved the way it cut into her skin and always found the 
contrast of a woman's soft skin and unyielding rope to be very exciting.

	Edge:  Excellent.  I want you to take the wooden dowel that you bought and 
tie it tightly to the top cross piece of the chair.  Make sure the dowel is 
on the back side of the chair.  Finally, use some of the thin nylon string 
to attach the S hooks to the dowel as far out as you need to hook your wrist 
cuffs onto them - unless you can just hook them into the screw eyes.

	He waited as she complied with his request.  He wished there was a better 
way to do this, but it wasn't going to happen unless he was physically 
there.

	Edge:  Put on your wrist and ankle cuffs.
	Edge:  Good.  Which dildo did you get at the store?
	need2sub:  Both, actually.  Shall i hold them up for You to see?

	On the screen Brad could see a rather large, penis shaped butt plug, and an 
equally large, flat bottomed rubber cock.

	Edge:  Perfect.  Now I'd like you to take the rope that you measure by 
passing it between your legs, you know the one I'm talking about?
	need2sub:  i think so.
	Edge:  OK, I'd like you to take that and attach it to the rope around your 
waist in back.  After you do that, get one of the five foot pieces of rope 
and one of the 4 foot pieces and put them within reach when you are sitting 
down.  I'll wait.
	need2sub:  Ok.
	need2sub:  Got them.
	Edge:  Great, now I'd like you to sit in the chair, making sure that the 
crotch rope gets pulled forward between your legs, and slide that dildo in 
as far as you can go.  It better go all the way in, BTW.  Then pull the rope 
tightly through your pussy lips and tie it to the front of the cinch rope.

	Brad sat back and watched Donna follow his directions.  She slid the thick 
dildo inside her sex, sliding it back and forth, coating it with her 
lubricant.  Finally she was able to push it all the way in, her sex split 
wide from it's girth.  He so wished he were there, doing this to her 
himself, listening to her sighs as he slowly bound her into the position he 
wanted her in, sliding his hands over her aroused body and licking the 
wetness from her sex.  His cock was very hard and throbbing as he watched 
her pull the rope tightly through her pussy and attach it to the front of 
the cinch rope.  He knew that as she breathed the rope would tug and pull 
very so slightly on her sex and cause the dildo in her body to move just a 
bit this way and that.  For the short term, it wouldn't matter, but she was 
going to be there a while and the intensity would build - especially from 
the tight crotch rope.

	Edge:  Now, I want you to tie one end of the 5 foot rope to one thigh, pass 
it under the chair and tie it to your other thigh.  Don't make the ties too 
tight because you're gonna be there a while.  It's not the best position, 
since it really doesn't keep your legs open wide enough, but it'll have to 
do.

	Donna complied and soon she was sitting there, back straight in the chair 
with her legs spread.  He couldn't see her feet, but the effect of her heels 
were obvious in how she held her body.

	Edge:  Take the four foot piece of rope, one end on either side of your 
body and slide it to the back of the chair, over the cross bar then to the 
front of your body.  Make sure you're sitting very straight, then tie it.

	Donna looked confused for a second, then awkwardly took an end of rope in 
either hand and past it over her ribs, then behind her over the cross piece. 
  Then she pulled it to the front and tied it just below her ribs.

	Edge:  Excellent.  Now hook each wrist into an 'S' hook.  I hope you're 
comfortable because you're going be there a while.  Nod if you can clearly 
see everything I'm writing.

	Donna deliberately nodded her head up and down.

	Edge:  I'll let you know when you can release yourself, but I expect you to 
release yourself immediately if you start to have any cramps or problems AT 
ALL.  Nod once if you understand this command.

	Donna nodded again.  Brad, horny as he was, was still leery of doing this.  
He knew that people practiced self-bondage all the time, sometimes in much 
more extreme positions with less of a way out.  It didn't make him any 
happier.  Besides, he wanted to be there and feel her under his hands.  At 
times like this he could almost forget that any real life relationship with 
her was all but impossible.

	Brad set a timer for fifteen minutes.  That wasn't very long, but he knew 
that it would feel much longer to Donna who had no way of measuring the 
time.  He certainly didn't intend to sit there and stare at the screen the 
entire time.  But he had to admit, it was a very nice sight.  He watched her 
shift, after sliding the rings to her cuffs into the hooks, trying to find a 
comfortable position.  Brad didn't think there was one, which was the point.

	He busied himself by working on one of his stories.  Looking at Donna was 
certainly inspiration!  Of course, what was happening to the heroin in the 
story was far more extreme then what Donna was going through.  Brad smiled 
to himself - oh the differences between fantasy and reality.

	About ten minutes had gone by when Brad noticed that there seemed to be a 
subtle shifting to Donna's hips.

	Edge:  Nod your head if you are doing OK

	Donna nodded her head.  Vigorously.  Brad thought for a second.

	Edge:  Are you trying to rub that rope into your clit because your arousal 
has dropped.  Nod once if that's true

	There was no nod.

	Edge:  Are you doing it because you can't stop BECAUSE you're so aroused.

	That got a nod.

	Edge:  So you enjoy feeling the rope on your clit and the dildo in your 
cunt.

	Donna nodded again.

	Edge:  Do you think you could cum like that?

	Donna nodded her head side to side.

	Edge:  I take that to mean that you don't know.

	That got a nod.

	Edge:  It's just as well.  You're not allowed to cum anyway.

	She dropped her head and some saliva dripped from the ball gag onto her 
chest.  Then she put her head back.

	Brad saw that the time was almost up.

	Edge:  I'm going to give you a choice.  You'll nod once for option one, and 
twice for option two.  Think VERY carefully before answering.  Choice one:  
I'll let you release yourself in a minute, stretch then go on to another 
position.  Option two:  I'll leave you there for a while longer, THEN let 
you stretch and then go on to another position.

	Brad observed Donna as well as he could from the pictures.  He idly 
wondered what camera she was using as the pictures were *very* clear.  He 
was easily able to make out the ropes, now starting to sink in to her 
breasts and the nooses tightened at the base of her swollen nipples.  Her 
skin was shining with sweat, and her hips were rocking back and forth 
shifting the rope and the dildo inside her.  She looked up and nodded twice.

	Edge:  You have chosen option 2, is that correct?

	Donna nodded and Brad reset the timer for ten more minutes and went back to 
his writing.  The time was almost up when he realized that he'd spent more 
time looking at her and stroking his cock then writing.

	Edge:  You may now release yourself.  Start with your wrists, of course, 
then the ties on your legs.  After you've finished, you may release the 
crotch rope.  You may NOT remove the waist cinch or the breast ropes, but 
you should remove the nipple nooses and the ball gag.  Make sure you clean 
the dildo properly.  Also, I want you to drink some water - I don't want you 
to get dehydrated.

	Donna pulled her arms up and removed the cuffs from the hooks.  She shifted 
her shoulders and rubbed her elbows a bit, the rotated her neck.  Next she 
released the roped on her legs.  Brad could see the ropemarks in her thighs. 
  It was a very nice sight.  She closed her legs a bit and stood, grabbing 
the chair for support.  She untied the crotch rope and slid the dildo from 
her sex.  The thing was literally dripping.  She held it over her mouth and 
allowed some of her lubricant to slide off it onto her tongue.  Brad watched 
avidly, his hand stroking his very hard cock.  She slid the thing deep into 
her mouth and sucked and cleaned it until it was shiny with her spit.  Brad 
came watching her service the 'cock'.

	Edge:  You should take a little time to relax.  I'll let you know when to 
stop for the next phase.  If you have to use the bathroom, you may use the 
bowl.  Make sure it's in front of the camera so I can see.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  Thank You Sir.  This has been very intense.  Very 
frustrating as well.
	Edge:  Where was/is your arousal.
	need2sub:  i think it got as high as an eight.  It's still pretty high now. 
  If You were here, i'm sure You could do whatever You wanted with me and i 
would love it.
	Edge:  Don't I wish.
	need2sub:  <blushing>  Could that wish become a reality Sir?

	All of a sudden this all seemed oddly real to Brad.  This was not a subject 
he wanted to get into now.

	Edge:  Don't get the wrong idea from this answer.  I want to discuss this - 
just not right at the moment.
	need2sub:  i understand.  i can wait.  Until then, i'm Yours.  Surely You 
can think of SOME way to make use of me?
	Edge:  Oh yes, that I can.
	need2sub:  Until then....

	Donna took the bowl and put it on chair.  She then squatted over it and 
began to pee.  She must have really had to go because it took a long time.  
When she finished she put it back on the ground.

	need2sub:  i assume You have plans for that?
	Edge:  <EG> Yep, but if I tell you what they are, I'll spoil the surprise.  
Are you ready for the next phase?
	need2sub:  May i take another minute to stretch?
	Edge:  Sure.

	Donna grinned into the camera, then turned her back, spread her legs a bit 
and bent and put her hands on her knees, arching her back.  This gave him a 
very nice view of her sopping pussy and brought his hard-on back to life.

	Edge:  You are such a little tease.
	need2sub:  Thank You Sir.  Your slut is ready for Your use.

	Of course, the thought that immediately leapt to his mind was her squirming 
body underneath him as he slid in and out of her cunt.  The gremlin appeared 
over the scene, a large green cock jutting from his body with a sign over 
his head reading:  This can ALL be yours if The Price Is Right.  Brad 
frowned and the scene vanished.

	Edge:  OK.  Take the chain that you bought and wrap it around the chin-up 
bar.  You can attach it to the bar by using a snap clip.  One end of the 
chain should hang just above your head when you are finished.

	Donna walked over to the bar.  She started to wrap the chain around it, 
adjusted the height, then used the snap clip to fasten it.

	Edge:  Now, remember those small pieces of this rope I asked you to cut?  
Well, this might be a little difficult, but here's what I want you to do.  
Take three pieces of it.  Slide one piece between your skin and the breast 
rope on the outside of one of your breasts.  Tie it in a knot.  This will 
have the effect of closing the ropes on your breasts putting more pressure 
on them.  Do this on the other side as well, then, finally in the middle.

	Donna looked confused for a second, then shook her head and slid the thin 
rope under the rope that bound her breasts.  She followed his instructions 
and looked up after all three ropes had been added.

	Edge:  Put your hands behind your head until I tell you to move.

	Donna complied, and Brad saw the thin dark hair under her arms was matted 
with her sweat.  He almost groaned with desire, drinking in the sight of her 
long legs, tightly cinched waist and now, tightly bound breasts.  She was so 
beautiful and sexy.  He could see the rope digging into her waist and 
breasts and knew that her tits would be very sensitive in a short time.

	Edge:  Thank You slave.  You may put your hands down.
	Edge:  This next part will be a little tricky, so here's what I want you to 
do.  Take your chair and put it close to the doorway.  Take some thin rope 
and measure out a length that goes from the floor, over the bar, then back 
to the floor.  Sorry - I should have had you do that earlier.
	need2sub:  NP Sir.  Just a sec...

	Donna grabbed a roll of string, then measured out the distance and cut the 
it.

	Edge:  You remember that nice little butterfly vib?  Please attach that.  
I'm going to assume that you knew enough to get batteries.
	need2sub:  <Grinning>  Yes Sir, Your slave anticipated Your request and i 
have batteries.  And, i might add, this is a wireless model.

	Brad laughed out loud at that.  He knew that Donna was a techie at heart!

	Edge:  Excellent!  Now attach the vibrator and make sure that it's rubbing 
all the right spots.  Then securely tie one end of the string you cut to the 
middle of the chain of the clover clamps.

	Donna stepped back and started to attach the vibrator to her pussy.  Brad 
was sorry to see it covered up, but now the real fun would start.  It didn't 
take her long to attach it.

	Edge:  Good.  Let's continue.  First, attach one snap clip to each of your 
restraints.  Then put the bowl, the clover clamps and the rest of the snap 
clips on the chair.  Then get the dowel, stand under the doorway and attach 
your ankle restraint clips into the ends of the dowel.

	Donna did that.  She had to spread her legs quite wide and her balance was 
a little off.

	Edge:  Nod if you can still read what's on the screen.

	Donna nodded her head.

	Edge: Excellent.  Take the other end of the string from the clamps and run 
it through the center screw eye, behind you and over the top of the bar.  
You can tie it there to make sure it doesn't fall, but make sure it's easy 
to loosen.

	Brad chuckled as Donna went though the gyrations required.

	Edge:  Dip your fingers in the bowl and liberally coat your mouth and lips. 
  Dip the ball gag in it, then insert that in your mouth.

	He watched as she dipped her fingers in the bowl and dripped a bunch of the 
liquid onto her mouth.  She repeated this several times, then submerged her 
gag before buckling it tightly into her mouth.  It looked far tighter then 
it had been before.

	Edge:  You are going to be here for a while.  There is one VERY IMPORTANT 
THING you must not do.  DO NOT LOCK YOUR KNEES.  This could cause you to 
pass out.  If I see you locking your knees even once, I will make you remove 
your self from your bondage, and you will be severely punished.  Nod if you 
understand.

	Donna nodded.

	Edge:  Now, make sure you have the remote for the vibrator in your hand, 
then attach the clamps to your nipples.

	Donna showed him the remote, then blithely attached a clamp to her nipple.  
And almost dropped the other one.  Evidently this was far more painful then 
she had thought it would be and she stood there with clenched fists for a 
few seconds.  Brad had known that with her breasts in bondage this long, she 
would be really sensitive.  If he'd been there, he would have prepared her 
better, but he wasn't so...

	Edge:  I bet that hurt.  Would you like to remove it?

	Donna shook her head no.  Brad thought for a moment.  Then wondered...

	Edge:  Do you not want to remove it because you think if I were there, I 
wouldn't remove it?

	Donna nodded yes.

	Edge:  But I would be able to... soothe you in other ways.  You may remove 
it if you'd like.

	Donna responded by attaching the other clip to her nipple.  Now both hands 
were clenched at her sides and Brad could see the sweat starting to drip 
down her body.  He was reminded of how hot it must be there.

	Edge:  As you wish.  Remember, if anything gets too intense for you, you 
WILL release yourself immediately.  It's what I'd do if I were there.

	Donna nodded.

	Edge:  Now, unhook the string from the bar, then attach the snap clips to 
the chain.  Next we're going to play a little game.

	Donna reached up and grabbed hold of the string, then clipped her wrists 
into the hanging chain.

	Edge:  You're going to be there for a while.  But to make things ... 
interesting, I'll send you a message every now and then.  It'll say ON or 
OFF.  If it says ON, then turn on the vibrator.  Oh yes, and pull the string 
- I want to see those nipples being pulled.  When it says OFF, then you'll 
turn it off.  It goes with out saying that you may not cum.  Nod of you 
understand.

	Donna nodded.

	Edge:  <smiling>  Such a good little slave. Now, I'm going to type a number 
and I want you to nod when that number matches your arousal.  If it's too 
high a number shake your head NO.
	Edge:  6

	No response.

	Edge: 7

	Nod.  OK - she was at a seven.  That was good.  He would leave her in this 
position for a while - perhaps 15 or 20 minutes.  He have to see how she was 
holding up.  Especially when she started using the vibrator.

	Edge:  ON

	He saw Donna move her hands.  She jerked a bit, then her eyes closed.  Her 
hips rolled a bit and Brad could see her other hand gripping the string and 
tugging on it.  Her hard nipples were being pulled downward.  One thing 
about clover clamps was that the more you pulled on them, the more they 
tightened.

	Edge:  Are you enjoying yourself slut?  Do you know what a show you're 
putting on?  It's very enjoyable for me to watch.

	Donna looked up at the DING, then closed her eyes again.

	Edge:  OFF.

	Her eyes snapped open and her hand moved again.  She stood there, panting. 
For the next twenty minutes he had her turn on and off the vibrator.  He 
movements got more and more violent and toward the end she was really 
pulling hard on her nipples.  When he decided to let her release herself, 
she stood there panting, sweat and saliva sliding down her body.  There were 
even strands of thick, clear fluid dripping from between her legs.  If Brad 
were actually there, he would have made her cum at this point.  Since he was 
not, he couldn't take the chance that she'd collapse after an intense 
orgasm.  He longed to run his hands over her wet body, feel her slick fluids 
on his fingers and tongue.  He'd been hard on and off throughout the entire 
scene, but now his cock was aching and dripping precum.

	Edge:  You may release yourself from your bonds.  Remove everything but the 
waist cinch and the breast bondage.

	Donna just stood there getting hold of her self, then fumbled and started 
releasing herself from her chains.  She was still panting when she finished.

	Edge:  You've done very well.  Would you like to cum now?

	Donna crawled to the keyboard.

	need2sub:  Thank You Sir.  You slave would love to cum, if that is your 
wish.

	Edge:  You may use the dildo, a vibrator or both to cum.  I want you to 
kneels with your ass off the ground and bring yourself off.  Feel free to 
use the crop on your breasts if you'd like.  I know that they're sore but 
you might feel the urge.
	need2sub:  If You were here, would You use it on my breasts?
	Edge:  Yes.  But I'm assuming that you're pleasure sensations would be 
somewhat greater as well.
	need2sub:  No doubt <smile>

	Donna knelt as ordered, took the rubber cock and started to work it over 
her sex.  It was quickly coated with her juices and she grabbed the crop and 
smacked her breast exactly once.  Then it was obvious that she was cuming.  
Very hard.  It was over in less then 2 minutes and she stoped, panting and 
looking at the screen.

	Edge:  Did I tell you to stop?

	Donna shook her head.

	Edge:  Then continue until I tell you to.  Feel free to orgasm as often as 
you like.  I'd certainly be trying to see how many times I could make you 
cum before we finished up.

	What he didn't add was that if he was there, she'd also be spending the 
rest of the evening in some kind of bondage and servicing him!  She started 
playing with herself again, this time dipping her hand into the bowl her 
piss and sucking on her fingers.  She picked up the crop and started using 
it on her breasts and mons, jerking back and forth.  Brad was doing some 
jerking as well.  He sat there, watching the show on his monitor as this 
beautiful slave followed his every direction.  He came.  Very, very hard.

End Office Games Pt. 11




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