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Subject: {ASSM} "Pushing Her To The Edge" {by Holly}  (Mdom/F, spank, lt bond, anal, oral, first?, rom?)
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"Pushing Her To The Edge" (Mdom/F, spank, lt bond, anal, oral, first?, rom?)
{by Holly}

"What do you want from me?!" she whispered hoarsly, her voice quavering.
"You KNOW what I want!" he answered, his body pressed up against her, his
warm breath made the hair on the nape of her neck flutter.  "I can't do
that, and you know it ...." she was almost begging now - begging him to back
down.  But he was not going to be denied - not this time.  He knew she was
ready, she was just afraid, and a little fear in this instance was a good
thing.  Makes the heart beat a little harder, the skin flush.  He had been
working her up to this point of submission for a long time - mostly by
making her read erotic writings, watch videos, look through magazines.  He
had talked her through what he wanted.  She knew the drill - - they had
played lots of Dom/sub bedroom games - - but she had always managed to melt
his heart just at the critical moment of pushing the envelope.

He took her shoulders into his strong hands, nuzzling at the juncture of her
neck and shoulder.  "You're gonna give it to me tonight, babe," he told her.
"And you're gonna love what I make you do, and what it will do to you when I
get you there!"  She began to tremble in earnest now.  'Good girls don't do
this'  It was her mother's voice that kept chorusing in her head.  'Good
girls hate sex. They never spread their legs, never cum, never let their
lovers take them to new heights ... and they CERTAINLY don't do THIS!'  She
shook her head .... trying to clear her mother's voice from it.  The head
toss inflamed him, "So you say no?!  Don't you trust me?!" He turned her,
almost viciously, holding her firmly by the shoulders and looking into her
eyes.  "Yes, I trust you," she said, lowering her eyes.  Yes, she knew the
drill.  "Prove it," he said. "Get on your knees and suck my cock."

This was the easy part.  She liked the power of taking his flaccid cock into
her soft, warm mouth and feeling it grow and pulse with life.  She liked
hearing his moans, feeling his hands in her soft hair guiding her movements.
She liked watching his hands as he touched himself while she sucked him.
She wasn't a swallower ... which he had made mental note to work on .. but
she didn't mind being covered with his cum as the head of his cock expanded
and belched it all over her.  At first, it had been almost humiliating to
her, but once she discovered that not only did he NOT disrespect her for
allowing him to cum on her - - that it actually drew him closer to her - -
she was more open to allowing him further explorations into sex play that
deviated from her pious upbringing.  She had been through so much in her
life that being a submissive was very hard for her ... hard for her to let
go, hard for her to trust that he wouldn't turn evil and that he knew when
to stop.  So many don't.  But as he proved to be a truly patient lover, she
became more and more trusting - and more and more wanton.  He often found
himself amazed at her hedonistic reactions to his domination.  She became so
much more alluring to him when she let herself go like that - because he
knew she was leaping over huge walls to please him.  This never went
unnoticed, and he took great care after each push forward in their sexual
exploration to comfort and caress her - - to tell her how much she was loved
and appreciated - - so that she didn't think that he thought less of her.
Right at this very moment, however, his entire focus was on the bloated head
of his cock that was being massaged by her throat.  "Huuuuugggghhhh," he
groaned as she pulled back her mouth slowly.  "I'm going to blow this load
in your mouth, and you are going to swalloooooooowwww....." his voice
trailed off in another low growl as she tried to protest.   "Take it, slave
..... take it aaHHHHHHLLLLLLLLLL....."  and he began to cum .... watching
her try to swallow it, gagging, her eyes pleading with him.  He jerked his
spewing cock from her mouth, and blew the last of his load on her .... all
over the clothes she was wearing, on her hair, in her face .... and he
watched as she crumpled in failure.

"Get up!" he ordered, taking her by the elbow and leading her roughly
upstairs to their room.  She was somewhat afraid that she had displeased him
to the point of anger, but when he pushed open the door and drug her inside,
she noticed that their four-poster bed had been fitted with shackles  and
cuffs, there was a leather paddle, a feather duster, a sheepskin, and a
leather collar studded with silver.  Ah, yes.  The thing.  'We're going to
play that game' she thought as he shoved her to the middle of the room.
"Strip," he said, "but don't wipe any of my cum off of your face or hair.  I
want you to reek of me."  Taking the submissive approach by looking at the
floor, she began to strip .... wondering if this time he would truly push
them both to the brink of distruction.   She really wasn't sure if she could
go through with all of this, even as much as they had talked about it.  Even
as much as she loved and trusted him.

She felt the cool air as she took off her top, feeling her nipples stiffen
in her bra.  He groaned in appreciation and reached out to fondle them
through her undergarments.   Suddenly overcome, he roughly pulled her to him
for a kiss ... a kiss which she resisted because of its fury, pushing
against his broad shoulder and wriggling with all her might.  He pushed her
away just as roughly, almost causing her to tumble into the floor.  "I said
GET NAKED" his voice was forceful - intimidating - and she quickly complied,
standing soon before him as naked as the day she came into the world.
"Don't cover yourself with your hands!  Come here and lie down."  He pointed
to the middle of the bed.  She didn't know whether to run to him or run away
at this point, so she reluctantly moved forward, suddenly aware that her
feet felt like lead.   He shackled her to the bedposts, stopping along the
way to take a nipple into his teeth and draw a gasp from her, or nipping her
sharply on the thigh or stomach.  Once shackled, he blindfolded her, and
began the task of teasing.  He first ran the feather duster carefully here,
there, and yon .... tickling the innermost part of her foot one minute,
running it up the inside of her thigh the next.  The sensations were
overwhelming, and she was soon mewling and squirming with every pass.  "I
think you deserve a little reward," he said into the vee of her legs.  He
positioned himself there, and with one giant sweep, passed his tongue up her
pussy slit to collect all the juices that were there.  "Ooooohhhhhhh ..."
she arched, trying to get him to stay. "Uh-uh-uh!" he said mockingly.  "I
said a reward ... not the grand prize!"  His finger, however, penetrated her
pussy as he spoke, bringing another pleading groan from her mouth.  "My God,
you're wet!!  Do  you need to cum, slave?"  "Ohhhhhhh.....please ......... "
"I'm waiting.  You know how to ask me ...."  "PLEASE, Master, I beg of you
... let me cum ..."  He withdrew his finger.  "I think not ..."   Her body
sagged heavily on the mattress .... her moan catching in her throat ... as
he sucked her succulent juices from his fingers.  "Ummmmm ... you still
taste like honey!!  You still haven't earned your cum, slave ... but you
will....you will ....."

She felt him uncouple the shackles, and felt him lock her wrist cuffs behind
her.  He removed the blindfold, and then pulled her to her feet.  "It's
time..." he said, pulling her over his lap.  "I don't think I can do this!"
she begged .... kicking half-heartedly ... trying to fight his advances.
"Oh, yes you can ... you want it ... I felt how hot and wet your pussy was.
Your juices are running like a faucet.  Do you want to cum?  Cum THIS way!"
And he pulled her over his lap in one big jerk, her beautiful round ass
upturned for his pleasure.  "You are lying against my cock and it feels so
good .... I can feel your body's heat and trembling"  he gripped the leather
paddle with one hand, and the sheepskin with the other.  THWACK!  He swatted
her ass .... and as she moaned in protest, he gently rubbed the red mark
with the soft sheepskin.  TWACK!  The other buttock was reddened and
soothed.  TWACK!  TWACK!  TWACK!  The paddling went on for some time ....
her voice became strangled but she didn't cry out loudly .... each glancing
blow pushed her pubic mound into his thigh, her clit rubbed against his
skin, keeping her on the edge of climax but not stimulating her enough to
push her over.   By this time, a bright sheen of sweat began to form on her
body.  The sweat mixed with the precum dribbling from the head of his cock
kept him lubricated as her body rocked back and forth against it with each
downswing.  He finally looked at her shiney red ass and knew he had done
it - - - he had pushed her to her brink, and now came the time to finish the
job: time to take her anal cherry.

He eased the sobbing woman onto the floor face down, and got between her
legs.  Leaning over her back, he whispered to her, "Now we are going to
finish this, and you are going to cum like you never have before.  So am I.
But you are going to have to trust me ...."  and with that, he squirted some
lube on his fingers and eased two of them into her ass, kissing and nibbling
at each reddened buttock.  Her piteous moans turned him on somewhat ... he
knew she was getting turned on, or she would have used the safeword by now.
He added a third finger to her ass while using his other hand to lube his
raging hardon.  He looked at her, half his hand buried in her asshole, the
redness on her asscheeks from the paddling - - she was submitting to it all,
and she was getting turned on because of it.  God, how he loved this woman!
He uncoupled her arms and pulled her hips up into a kneeling position, and
positioned himself for entrance into her virgin passage.  He put the head of
his cock at her sphincter and said, "It's time," then began to push,
encouraging her to push back against him by pulling on her hips.
"OOOOHHHhhhhh ... go slow!  You're so BIGGGGGGGG...." she moaned into the
carpet.  He pushed in a little farther, holding to let her get accustomed to
it ... then pushed farther still.  Soon he was buried to the balls in her
luscious ass, and they were both moaning.  He began to gently fuck her and
while doing so, reached carefully for the paddle and sheepskin once again.
He could feel her anal muscles grip him in stubborn defiance, so he pushed
his cock in to the hilt, and gave her three solid smacks, followed by gentle
massages.  Each time, he felt her insides leap, and felt her moan loudly.
He knew she was at the abyss ... now to push her over.

He was still buried in her as far as he could go.  He reached under her, and
had her raise up, so that her back was against his chest.  With one hand, he
reached for her sensitive nipples ('Damn! forgot the nipple clamps!' he
thought moment), and with the other, he reached for her clit.  It was
engorged and distended beyond what he had ever thought possible - keeping
her on the edge was exactly what he had done.  "Cum for me, slave." he said
hotly into her ear, licking and sucking at the lobe.  "Your clit is so hard
.... I feel your ass milking me.   I know you want to ....  you liked being
spanked, didn't you?!?"  "Uuuhhhgggg......oooohhhh godddddd
yeeessssss......."  He strummed her clit with gentle well-practiced fingers.
"Then cum for me ..... let your ass suck my cum from my balls ..... " he
began to thrust carefully .... allowing her body to react to his cock and
stimulate him.  He continued to talk into her ear, talking her through some
mild cums until he knew she was staring into the face of a huge orgasm.
Without warning, he was suddenly there himself, and he managed to croak out,
"Ohhhhhh ... gggggodddddddd ....... IIII'm gonna cuuummmmm....aaaahhhhhhhhh"
and he bit her gently on the nape of her neck, right where it drove her
crazy, as he pushed his throbbing cock as deeply into her ass as he could
get it.  His thumb and forefinger of one hand gripped her clit, the other
hand twisted a nipple mightily, and when she felt his cockhead expand and
pulse in her ass, the stimulus was too much.  She screamed for the first
time that night ...... and then sagged against him.  She had blacked out.

She awoke to find herself back in the middle of the bed,  a towel under her
sore ass to catch any remainders.  He was tipped up on one elbow, gazing at
her lovingly.  "Hey, babe, you okay?"  he asked with genuine concern in his
voice.  "Yeah ... that was amazing ..." she sighed.   With a gentle sweep,
he brushed her hair back off of her forehead, "No, YOU were amazing," he
said and he kissed her there.  She turned her face toward him .... her eyes
shining ... and whispered almost inaudibly: " Soooo .... when can we play
that game again?"

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Okay .... so I'm evolving.  *laugh*  I'm enjoying so much hearing from all
of you ... keep those cards and letters coming.  And remember:  there's a
HUGE difference between being dominant and domineering .....!!  *wink*

~~h~~

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