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From: "PsiKoTicK" <psikotick@comcast.net>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 24 Aug 2002 01:00:14 CDT
Subject: {ASSM} Taking Tracy  (MF, Rom, Oral, lt bond)
Date: Sat, 24 Aug 2002 05:10:07 -0400
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Taking Tracy by PsiKoTicK



This story is intended for adult audiences, and as such should only be read
by.. you guessed it.. adults.



Feedback is welcome and appreciated.  psikotick@comast.net













                She walked in, her body aching and sore, ready to just give
up, and go to sleep.  She reached for the light switch, but it didn't work.
"Great, just great," she thought to herself, as she walked further into the
house.  Every light switch she tried didn't work.  "What the hell is going
on here," she thought again, but finally saw a flicker of light from her
bedroom.  She walked in, and saw a candle on her dresser.  "Relax, come to
the bathroom, there is a nice hot bath waiting for you," it said.  She
sighed, and slowly dropped her clothes to the floor, leaving a trail of
clothes on the floor towards the bathroom.  She opened the door, and inhaled
deeply, the scent of vanilla hitting her.  Candles everywhere, lighting the
room, the light flickering in the mirror.  She looked around for him, even
calling otu his name, "Mike?  Mike, are you here?"  Sighing softly, she
slowly settled into the water, letting the heat soak into her body.  She
leaned back, and closed her eyes, letting the warm vanilla scent, and the
hot water and steam soak into her body.  "Hello, Tracy, love," he whispered,
as her eyes slowly opened.  "Hi," she let out with a soft moan, her body
relaxed.  He traced a finger along her lips, then reached down, and grabbed
a strawberry he had just pulled from the fridge.  He gently pressed the
strawberry to her lips, the cold making her shiver a little, as her lips
parted, and she bit into the strawberry.  "Mmmmmmm," she sighed, and nibbled
the rest of the strawberry out of his fingertips, since he had cut off the
lil green things on the end.  He took another strawberry, dipped it in some
hot melted chocolate, and fed it to her, the heat and cold making her whole
body tingle.  "Oh, wow, what did Ido to deserve this, baby?" she asked.  He
just smiled, and continued to feed her, and said, "Why would you need to do
something to be treated like the goddess you are, hmm?"  He felt her shiver
as he said that, and just let her soak still, feeding her strawberries with
a smile.  As she felt his hands gently begin to caress her stomach, she
opened her eyes again.  "We out of strawberries, baby?" she asked.  "Mm-hmm,
but we are not done just yet," he replied.

                His hand gently massaged her legs, her stomach, her
shoulders, caressing everywhere, leaving her breasts and vagina alone, her
body tingling, closing her eyes again, and enjoying the feelings he was
sending through her body.  He felt his fingers dance along breasts, gently
caressing her nipples, her body reacting, nipples hardening, another moan
escaping her lips.  He leaned down, gently kissing her, his hands moving
around her breasts, caressing her body, then sliding gently down her
stomach.  He felt her whole body shiver as he slid a finger along her slit,
gently caressing her, her clit tingling, then her whole body arching as he
gently pressed against it.  "Ooooohhhhh..." she let out, her body excited,
as 2 of his fingers slowly slipped into her, his thumb rolling around her
clit.  He just gently massaged her clit, smiling down at her, as she leaned
her head back, her eyes closed, her lips pressed together, a low deep moan
escaping her lips.  She arched up slightly, her head rolling back and forth
now, as his hand continued massaging her, pressing deeper into her tight hot
cunt.  He added a third finger, and she let out a deep groan, her hands
reaching down, grabbing his arm, moaning, "Don't stop, don't stop.. oh
goooooddddddddddd..."  Her body shaking, her pussy spasming around his
fingers, as she felt her body edge towards orgasm.  "Oh Miiiiiiiike," she
almost screamed, her breathing hard and fast, finally cumming, her pussy
tightening around his fingers.  He smiled, and slipped out of her as she
finished, sighing a little as he realized neither of them could taste her
juices.  She slowly came back to reality, and opened her eyes, looking up at
him.  "You might wanna let that water drain out, now, love, and take a
shower," he said, "I'll meet you in the living room, ok?  Stay naked."  He
grinned.  She sighed happily, and stood up, the water running down her legs.
He walked out of the room, smiling back at her...  "Love you," he whispered
as he left.  She sighed happily, and continued in her shower, washing her
hair, just keeping clean.  She jumped a little as the lights turned back on,
and grinned.

                She finished her shower, and stepped out of the shower,
drying her hair, and then her body.  "Wonder why he wants me to stay naked,"
she thought.  "Well, I know why he wants me to stay naked, but..."  She
grinned, her body tingling again.  "How does he do this to me every time?"
She walked out of the shower, her hair stil shiny from the shower, her pussy
still wet, but not from the water.  The lights were back on, so she looked
at the trail of clothes she had left, blushing a little.  She walked out of
the hall, to the living room, where she saw him sitting in the chair, not
the couch where he normally sat.  "Mike?" she asked.  He smiled at her, and
said, "Look over there, on the mantle, love."  She looked, and saw a small
box.  She looked back at him.  "Go on, open it."  She walked over, and
opened the box, and felt her knees go weak when she saw what was inside.
"Mike, I..."  He looked at her, and smiled, and said, "It is your choice...
do we go on from here?"  She looked at him, then back in the box.  She
reached inside, and gently pulled out a small black silk choker collar, and
held it lightly in her hand.  "Yes, baby, please," she half whispered.
"Then put it in your mouth, and get on your hands and knees, and crawl over
to me, prove that you really want it."  She looked at him, knowing that they
both realized the collar itself was just a symbol, and already felt herself
being his.  She knelt down, took the collar with her teeth, and leaned over,
beginning to crawl towards him.  "Keep your head down," he whispered in a
soft voice.  She felt her insides quiver, and did as she was asked, her head
down, her breasts hanging low as she crawled.  "Stop," he said, and she did,
instantly.  He just looked at her for a moment, then reached down, and took
the collar gently from her teeth.  "Pull your hair up, love."  She did,
baring her neck to him, and he reached down, and gently fastened her collar
around her neck.

                "You may look up at me now," he said, and she did so, her
eyes full of every emotion she was feeling right now.  He leaned back in his
chair, and said, "So you want to be mine, love?"  She didn't say anything,
and he reached down, and gently pulled her hair back, tilting her head
further up.  "When I ask you a question, I expect you to answer it.  Now.
You want to be mine, love?"  She gasped, "Yes."  His fingers traced along
her cheek, to her lips, back to her hair, gently stroking her hair.  "Stand
up, baby."  She did, her long legs placing her pussy right in front of his
face.  "Spread your legs a little more for me, babe."  Her legs spread
apart, her pussy lips slowly spreading as well.  He smiled, knowing that she
enjoyed this as much as he did.  "Put your arms above your head, arching
yourself to me."  She did as she was told, her body belonging to him,
breathing slightly harder.  He reached up, gently caressing her breasts,
squeezing them, pinching her nipples suddenly.  Her breathing got quicker,
and harder, and his hands moved down.  He slipped a finger inside her spread
pussy lips, then a second.  He just ground his hand in and out of he, her
breating growing heavier, and a low moan escaped her lips.  He looked up at
her and said, "That was your one chance, you do not get to make any noise,
no words, no moans.  I don't want to hear anything but your breathing right
now."  She looked down at him, her eyes smoldering, but as his fingers moved
again, she nodded.  He started going faster into her, adding a third finger
as well.  Her breathing was getting even faster and harder, and suddenly he
just stopped, and pulled his fingers out.  "Go over by the mantle again,
love, I just wanna watch you."  She almost whimpered, but remembered what he
had said about noise, and did as she was told.  He looked at her body,
smiling, her pussy glistening from her own juices.  "Dear, are you sure
wanna go on with this?"  She answered him quickly, "Yes, Mike, please, I am
yours."  He smiled, and said, "Very well, come back over to me again, and
kneel in front of me."  She moved to him, and sank to her knees, her eyes
staring at his.  His cock was in front of her, his hand on her hair, gently
stroking her lightly.  Her tongue darted out to lick her lips, her eyes
falling to his cock, back and forth to his eyes then his cock.  Her lips
parted slightly, his hands the only thing keeping her from taking his cock
in her mouth.  "Tracy, you may not touch my cock with your hands, you may
not use your hands, all you have is your mouth.  If you make me cum, I may
let you cum as well."  She lookedup at him, and nodded, and he released her
hair from his hands.  Her lips clamped around his cock, slowly sliding down,
til his cock was buried in her mouth.  She flicked her tongue around the
head, along the bottom, her lips clamped around the base, his cock shoved so
far in her mouth she thought she would gag.  She felt his hands back on her
head, but she loved him controlling her, his hands moving her head up and
down on his cock.  She used her mouth to fuck him, her body shivering as his
fingertips traced around her collar.  He pulled her off his cock, holding
the tip at her lips again.  She let out a low whimper, and he sighed.
"Baby, I told you, no noise.  Now I have to punish you."  She turned,
presenting her ass to him.

                She started to turn to look back over her shoulder, but he
grabbed her hair, and kept her facing the ground.  "No," he said, "you are
mine, and you did not do as I asked."  He knelt behind her, and she felt his
hand gently caress her exposed ass.  "This will hurt me as much as it hurts
you, love," he said as he smacked her ass.  She felt a tingling move across
her cheeks, and as he smacked her again and again, her body warmed up.  She
refused to make a sound, even as his strokes became insistent, her ass on
fire now.  "You may speak again, Tracy," he said.  She let out a low deep
moan, her body reacting to his smacks, until she couldn't take anymore, he
ass hot and red.  Her yelps of pleasure became true pain, and he stopped
instantly.  He leaned down, and whispered, "I'm sorry, baby."  He leaned
over, and gently kissed along her red hot ass, his tongue sliding up her
asscrack, pressing insistently against her ass, the tip swirling inside.
His fingers reached around, slipping inside her, as his tongue teased her
ass.  Her body shook with pleasure, and she came, suddenly, quickly, and he
grinned.  "I think you do enjoy this, don't you?"  She just moaned in
response.  "Go get dressed, dear, I laid out an outfit for you on your bed."
She crawled away, her body still shaking, until she could stand, then walked
into the bedroom, and gasped in surprise at the outfit he had picked out for
her.  A short black silk skirt, that she knew if she bent over she would
show everyone everything, and a skin tight white button up silk shirt, with
no bra, which would definitely show off everything.  She sighed happily to
herself, and drssed, the silk feeling cool against ehr still red hot ass.
She looked in the mirror, and felt herself getting turned on just at the
sight of herself.  "I look like such a little slut," she thought to herself,
looking at her legs, her tits, her collar.  She walked back out, and stood
near the mantle, waiting for his command.  He looked at her, and grinned.
"Now, my little cumslut, you are going to be fucked."  He walked over to
her, pinning her against the wall.  He slammed into her cunt, not giving her
any mercy, her pussy exploding as he slammed into her, both of them at this
point growling and moaning and groaning.  Her body slammed into the wall,
the pain and pleasure from his cock feeling even more intense, her body
shaking, his lips near her ear.  "Cum for me, baby,"  he growled, his cock
grinding in and out of her even faster.  She gave herself to him totally at
that point, her moans growing loud, as she came for him, his cock pushing
over the edge again.  He whispered, "Do you want my cum, baby?"  She just
growled back, "GODDDDDDDD, YESSSSSSS, I'm your cumslut, fill me with your
cum."  He came inside her, slamming so hard into her the wall cracked a
little bit, both of them cumming still.  He kissed her gently as they both
came back to reality.  She felt his fingers caressing her collar, and she
knelt before him again, looking up at him.

                "I'm yours, do with me as you please, Mike," she said.

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