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From: "Gina" <Gina@hvi.net>
Subject: {ASSM} My Massage Part 1? (FF/F  anal, voyeur, fist, oral)
Date: Mon, 21 Oct 2002 22:10:05 -0400
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So here I am, laying naked on the masseuse table as she torments my body
while you watch.  How did I get here?   By being the slut my Mistress wants
me to be of course.  I have no shame when it comes to pleasing my Mistress,
so I lay here squirming and moaning as this woman invades my most secret
parts with her hands and fingers. I'm laying naked on my stomach, on the
massage table in this cold clinical looking room as a woman named Michelle,
works her seductive hands all over me.  I look over at you and see the pure
lust in your eyes.  Nothing excites you more than witnessing my submission
like this.  The humiliation I endure at another's hand.  And I know you are
getting very wet in that place I desire most.  I look at you, eyes pleading,
I want you so bad, but you will not have any of it, not yet.  You are
enjoying watching Michelle play with me too much..
The massage turns sexual and I can feel her finger dig deep inside my
puckered rose. I subconsciously lift my ass up to accommodate her better.
You laugh.. and I blush.  I can't help how wanton I am and you love me for
it.  Tears of shame burn my eyes.  I shouldn't be enjoying this so much. I
don't even know this woman! But my body betrays me and I feel my juices
flowing.

"My she's a hot one isn't she Miss J?"  Michelle asks you as she continues
her sweet sexual torture of me..  "Yes, I told you she would love it.  You
can do anything you want to her Michelle.  the slut will thank you for it."
I hear you say and I cry out.  I'm so embarrassed to be used like this, but
I cannot stop myself.  I will do whatever this woman wants because to do
otherwise, would be to deny you. And that I could never do.

I feel Michelle's finger slowly pull out of my puckered hole and I feel
empty.   I wait there on my stomach not knowing what is to happen next.  I
keep my eyes on you, my anchor in all this.  You love me, I see it clearly
in your eyes, and it makes my submission all the more easier.   "Turn over
slut"  Michelle's voice breaks into my thoughts. I jump and turn quickly
over.  She is standing above me, looking down at my small breast.  She is
holding a pair of vicious looking nipple clamps.  "Now don't make one single
sound slut while I put these on, do you hear me?"  "Yes ma'am,"  I answer.
Slowly she attaches the clamp to each of my erect nipples. I bite down on my
lip to keep from crying out. The pain is excruciating.  Tears roll down my
face.  "Good girl"  I hear her say.  "It will get better soon" She adds as
she slightly tugs on the chain connecting the two torturous clamps. I
whimper lowly.  She laughs, and I hear you laugh behind me. I wish I could
see you, touch you, but you stay behind me, a witness to my torture.
Michelle is right though soon a numbness seeps in.  Michelle then begins to
rub this oil all over my naked body, taking special care to oil my pussy up
real good.  She spends what seems like hours oiling my pussy lips, clit,
labia and especially the inside of my pussy walls.   Finally, she puts the
oil away and comes back to me.."Now slut, lets see how wide I can make you"
I hear her say......"No" my mind screams, I know what she wants to do.  I'm
a small girl, I don't think I can take it.  I start rise up, suddenly very
afraid.

SLAP!  Michelles' hand connects with the left side of my face.  I cry out
"Don't you dare move slut!  Your Mistress said I could do anything to you,
are you going to disobey her?"  I look over at you sitting there with a
disappointed look on your face. I plead, "Please Mistress...."  You show no
mercy....."You will do as you are told slut.  Or you will very, very sorry.
Don't embarrass me again. As it is, you will be severely punish for this."
I sob out load. I  have no choice, I must endure.  I lay back down in
defeat.   I spread my legs obediently and give my acquiesces.   Michelle
coo's softly to me..."shhhh. baby, I'm going to take real good care of you."
she starts by placing one finger inside me, slowly moving it around, testing
my walls, making me squirm it feels so good. Then she adds another finger. I
moan in sexual pleasure.  The oil as made me very slick, I feel like I want
more.  She pushes her fingers deep inside me and spreads them apart, making
my hole wide. It's tight, and hurts a little, but it still feels very good.
A third finger slips in and I buck up.  Oh God, this feels soooooo fucking
good!  She starts a rhythmic pumping motion with her fingers, fucking me to
orgasm.  When I start to cum, she slides a fourth finger in. I hiss through
my teeth, this is very tight, and very hot.  The fourth finger is holding my
cum at bay, I want to cum so bad, but I can't.  I think to myself, this is
what a man must feel like when he wears a cock ring.  the pressure holding
back the orgasm is a pain/pleasure. I can't stop, i need to cum now...I hear
her laugh....."oh yeah baby, you are a real slut.  Your Mistress was right
about you.  Miss J, I must compliment you.  She is all that you said, and
more."  Through my sexual haze I hear this compliment and I beam, if
anything, it makes me hotter, more wild and I start matching Michelle's
rhythm with my hips.  Fucking her fingers for all it's worth.  "Yes, my baby
pleases me today"  I hear you say and I smile deep inside my heart.   "okay
slut, this is it, are you ready?"  I hear Michelle's voice.  I'm on the
verge of cumming, I can't think straight. I make some incoherent remark.
You both laugh.  Then she slips her thumb in and I cry out.  She's got all
five fingers in me.  I feel stretched to the limit, I feel like I'm
splitting in two as her hand slowly slides deeper in me....."Nooooooooooo"
I cry out at the same time I buck my hips up for more. It's insane, it hurts
so much, yet feels so good.  How long will this torture last?  I must cum, I
must.  Then, I feel her tongue gently slide over my clit and that's it for
me.  It's like an electric shock to my system and I start to cum hard. I'm
bucking wildly and crying at the same time.  The orgasm washes over me and I
give myself up to it. My whole body is alive with feeling, it overwhelms me.
I must have passed out for the next thing I remember is your lips on mine.
Gently kissing me, as you smooth my hair speaking words of love and praise
to me.  "That was unbelievable"  I say.  Feeling a deep soreness in my now
empty pussy.  You smile down at me.  "Yes it was my love, I'm so proud of
you.  But now you must thank Michelle for teaching you this new lesson."  I
smile, and nod.  "Yes Mistress, I will be very good in thanking Michelle."
You smile and move away from me, letting me sit up on the table.  I see
Michelle, smiling, sitting naked on a chair across the room, her fingers
frantically playing with her pussy, patiently waiting for me to pleasure
her.  I start to rise and feel the cold of the chain against my stomach.
The nipple clamps are still on!  I look over at you, questioning.  "No
sweetie, Michelle put them on, she decides when to take them off." I nod
again and jump off the table.....

Michelle looks so good sitting there, so tempting. My mouth starts to water
as I sink to my knees in front of her.  She laughs seductively.  "My, my you
little slut.  Your first fisting and you're ready for more aren't you?"  She
asks me.  I smile up at her. "May I please thank you properly for training
me Ma'am?"  I ask   she reaches down and pulls the chain. I cry out in pain
as she tugs on my sore nipples.  "Well slut, do you wish these clamps off of
you?"  She asks me. ."only if you wish it" I reply.  She pulls me into her
lap and deep kisses me.  She then slips her fingers, soaked from a
combination of her pussy juices and mine into my mouth. "suck"  she orders
and I do.....While I"m sucking her fingers, she takes off one clamp.  It
takes but a few seconds before I feel the pain of the blood rushing back
into them. I cry out, releasing her fingers from my mouth and pull away,
looking for relief.

SLAP! Again she slaps my face.  "I said suck bitch!"  She yells as she
shoves her fingers back in my mouth. She is cruel and will not give my
aching nipple any release. Always when you use the clamps on me you sooth my
nipple with your tongue afterwards. Michelle's eyes gleam, she wants me to
feel pain. There will be no soothing from her.   Tears roll down my face as
I start sucking her fingers again.   Just as the pain in that nipple
lessens, she takes off the other clamp. This time I know better than to stop
sucking her fingers and I just sob around them.  Tears are now mingled with
our pussy juices.  she laughs sadistically......"now slut, you may thank me"
She says as she pushes me away from her.   I slide to my knees and ease my
face into her dripping cunt.  I don't like doing this. She is mean, and
hurtful. She grabs my hair and cruelly pulls it,jamming my face into her
sopping pussy, she begins humping my face hard. I double my efforts and lick
and suck her good, trying desperately to make her cum quickly, and she does,
she cums all over my face.   She brutally pushes me back then and I land on
my ass.    She raises from the chair and gathers her cloths.

"Thanks Miss J"  I hear her say to you. "I've never met a more willing slut.
She has an educated tongue.  You've trained her well."   You acknowledge the
compliment.  "I'm glad you're pleased Michelle. I've let you have your way
with my slut, to be her teacher.  now remember our deal.  You will send your
daughter to me.  Perhaps my slut and I can teach her a few things.  She will
be in my service for one week."

Michelle doesn't look happy, but she agrees and quietly leaves the room.   I
look back at you and see such love in your eyes in turns my insides to mush.
You hold out your arms to me and I rush into them, burying my face in your
breast as you hold me and love me.  "You know how proud your Mistress is of
you my pet?"  you ask. I can't answer, I just hug you tighter.  You chuckle.
"Now come show your Mistress how much you love her before Tina arrives and
we start our training of her"  You say as you gently guide me to my knees,
opening your legs for me.   As always, I sigh deeply, in awe of the
tremendous gift I have and sink into your loving pussy with all the love in
my heart......

The end.
Part 2?  Training Tina?

Comments welcomed, please send to Gina@hvi.net

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