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Subject: {ASSM} Beware What You Ask For, Pt 1   (m/F, femDom)
Date: Thu, 24 Oct 2002 07:10:02 -0400
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Please be warned: this story has a very heavy element of bondage,
dominance and submission, with a bit of fairly painful stuff. It is
between a consenting husband and wife. If this is not your thing, you
might want to move on now and not waste your time. If you are under
18, you must move on and not come back until you are 18. If this *is*
your thing, cool! I hope you enjoy it and will drop me a note at
sweetpet32@yahoo.com. Or say hi to me on Sexnet in #gangbang or
#PhoenixFlight.

I worked hard on this story, so please don't steal it. Write to me if
you want to post it on your website or in a collection, I'll probably
say ok. Story copyright 2002.

Enjoy! Luv n' lust,

sweetpet{I}

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Beware What You Ask For...
by sweetpet{I}

As they lay huddled together, their naked bodies glistening with the
sweat of the wild fuck they had just shared, he asked her. She giggled
at his request, not sure she could do what he asked, what he desired,
what he lusted for, without breaking up in laughter. He pleaded
quietly, insistently, and she could hear the heat and lust in his
voice. She bit her lip and looked at him, then kissed him gently and
said "Yes, I'll do it." And she felt her pussy grow wet once more as
she thought about controlling her husband, making him her sexual
slave, forcing his hungry mouth against her swollen clit and between
her firm cheeks...making him serve her. And she knew she would not
laugh. She knew she would love it.

=======

Nick came to bed late just as he always did. Jennifer moved slightly
so she could see the clock: it was almost 4 am. He settled quickly,
and before long she heard his deep, even breaths. He was asleep. And
he was in for a big surprise when he awoke in the morning!

Jennifer got out of bed and moved quietly, assembling the items she
had purchased in the last few days. She wasn't too worried about
making noise--when Nick slept, he slept like a dead man. He would wake
only if she literally shouted in his ear.

She quickly installed hooks on the head and base boards of the queen
size bed. Then she took the collection of magazines she had bought and
selected the hottest, steamiest images and taped them to the walls all
around where her husband lay sleeping. In the dim light from the
window she admired the lushly shaped bodies of the naked women in the
photographs...and she felt her pussy begin to warm and grow wet as she
admired the various leather accoutrements they wore. Jennifer giggled
at the thought of how hard Nick's cock would grow when he saw these
pictures!

She took a few other pictures and put them on the ceiling above the
bed. These were special. They were a collection of drawings she had
done of her husband... sketches based on the nasty fantasies he had
shared with her.

Her favorite was the drawing she had done of Nick naked and on his
hands and knees, a woman's buttocks against his mouth and a pussy
grinding on each hand, and she herself wearing a strap-on dildo and
filling his ass. She put it where she knew it would meet his eyes as
soon as he woke up in the morning.

She glanced at the clock. Almost five now. Well, she had to be up in
an hour, so she finished her preparations and went to the kitchen for
a cup of tea. Nick would stir about 7:30 when she was ready to leave
for work, seeking his morning goodbye kiss. Then he'd roll over and go
back to sleep, normally.

But not today. Today he'd grow hard and hot...and she would leave him
like that! All day, she knew, he would groan and think of her; all day
she would be wet and horny and lusting for him. When she got home
tonight there would be sexual fireworks for sure!

 *   *   *   *   * 

"Honey, wake up," Jennifer whispered into his ear, gently nibbling on
it at the same time. "I have to go to work and I want to show you
something before I go."

Nick stretched and leaned up to kiss her. She met his lips and kissed
him deeply, even going so far as to open her lips and send her tongue
plunging steamily into his mouth.

His eyes shot open at that, and then he saw the pictures all over the
walls. Jennifer was delighted to see his naked body tense, and his
cock immediately begin to swell! Then with a minimum of fuss, she
slipped a leather collar about his neck and attached it with a leash
to the hook she had installed in the headboard.

Nick started to protest, but Jennifer reached down and picked up a
pair of her dirty panties from the floor and stuffed them in his
mouth. "Naughty boy, you don't speak unless Mistress tells you that
you may," she said, and grinned lewdly.

A quick move to the foot of the bed and she pulled up the straps she
had attached to the hooks on the baseboard and wrapped them around her
husband's ankles, clicking the tiny latches shut and immobilizing his
legs.

Finally, she pulled the handcuffs from her pocket and slid them onto
Nick's hands, laughing at the mixture of confusion and lust she saw in
his eyes. She pulled his hands down to his crotch and put them around
his swollen prick. Then she wrapped a leather thong around his cuffed
hands and his cock, making it tight enough that the slightest movement
would become a pleasurable masturbating motion.

Normally this would have been fine with Nick, but she knew from the
way he looked at her, horny and yet somewhat fearful of the commanding
bitch he had unleashed, that he realized there wasn't going to be a
quick release THIS time!

He's right, she thought, and slid a hand inside her coat to rub her
own aching sex. After a moment she opened the coat wide and showed her
bound-and-gagged husband what she knew would drive him frantic with
lust. Underneath the knee-length winter coat she wore leather boots
and fishnet stockings, as well as a leather garter-belt and a cutaway
leather bra.

"Do you like what you see, nasty boy?" she crooned to him. He nodded
and moved his hands on his cock. She laughed. "That's a good slut-boy!
But while I expect you to stay hard all day until I get home, you are
NOT to cum, so I wouldn't play with myself TOO much!"

With that, and a wicked chuckle, she turned and took her jeans and
sweater from her bureau and left the room. When she returned, she was
dressed for her job, but still wearing the boots and stockings. For
all Nick could tell, she was wearing the garterbelt and bra still, as
well.

"When I get home this afternoon, pussyboy, you are going to well and
thoroughly service my tits, my cunt, and my anus. And if you are VERY
good, I MIGHT let you cum." Jennifer stepped between his legs and
reached down to grope his throbbing balls. "Hmmm," she mused. "I think
we're missing just one not-so-little thing here!" She leaned down at
the foot of the bed.

When she straightened up, Nick's eyes widened because she held a huge,
black vibrating dildo! It was at least 9 inches long, as well as being
almost incredibly thick. It glistened with lubrication, and Jennifer
smirked nastily as she smeared some of the slippery juice on her
fingers and then leaned down to probe at her husband's tight asshole.

He moaned as her fingers slipped into his anus--and she laughed as
they were almost sucked in by the hungry hole. "Such a nasty, boy
slut!" she chuckled. "Well, here's a big black dick to keep you
company until I get home!" With that, she slid the massive rubber dong
up Nick's ass clear to the hilt, and with the way he was laying on the
bed, she knew it wouldn't come popping out before she returned in the
afternoon.

Nick was moaning and writhing in his bonds as Jennifer left. As she
closed the bedroom door, she felt the warm trickle of her own juices
on her thighs. She was very excited by the sight of him, chained to
the wall, tied to the bed, his ass and mouth filled...and waiting for
her, waiting to fuck her, waiting to fill her with cum! She could
hardly wait for her workday to be over....

=======

It was almost 6 o'clock before Jennifer got away from her busy day at
work and arrived home. Her pussy ached with lust, even though she had
taken a long lunch break and spent it in the bathroom, furiously
fingering her dripping slit and fantasizing about her husband's bound
and helpless body. Before she had even reached the door to their
apartment, she had stripped off her coat and sweater, and was working
on removing her jeans.

Jennifer paused in the bathroom and stood before the full length
mirror, examining her body. The garter-belt and fishnet stockings
looked very sexy on her, and she carressed the leather of the bra and
moaned softly; her nipples were huge and stiff through the holes in
it. She was amazed at how horny leather made her feel...and for a
moment she was grateful that Nick had introduced her to the delights
of the erotic material. Then she sneered and ran her fingers over her
thickly-haired mound. "He wants it, he's going to get it. He's my
slut, my fucktoy!" She teased at her clit for just a second, then
turned to the washbasin.

She pulled her makeup bag from the medicine cabinet and began applying
mascara, bright red lipstick, and heavy eyeshadow. "He wants me to
look like a bitch mistress, and I'll do it...but he'll give me all the
climaxes I want if I'm going to be his dominant lady!" She giggled as
she pulled out her electric razor.

For the next fifteen minutes, she carefully trimmed her pubic hair,
making repeated passes until finally she had shaved off every bit of
it! Then she put the razor in her new "Bag of tricks", a leather pouch
she had purchased to hold some of the toys she intended to use on her
husband.

She took her new black leather jacket off the hook on the back of the
door and put it on. The wide shoulders and narrow waist made her look
very domineering, she thought to herself. She plucked at the sides of
the jacket so that her breasts, harnessed by the leather of the bra,
were revealed, and she pulled the hem of the jacket up slightly so
that it didn't block the view of her garter-belt and freshly shaved
pussy. Her "bag of tricks" fit neatly onto a pair of hooks at her
waist.  Finally, Jennifer picked up her newest toy, a riding crop, and
holding it loosely at her side, she turned and went to the bedroom.

Nick lay as she had left him, and her eyes were drawn to the angry red
shaft of his cock poking from between his cuffed and bound hands. It
dribbled juices thickly, and when she got closer Jennifer smiled to
see that had actually managed not to cum all day. She frowned at the
copious puddles of his male juices that had run down over his hands
and crotch, though. It was a terrible mess.

Jennifer felt herself grow warm and wet as she thought how she could
punish her husband for his sloppiness.

His eyes were closed and he seemed resigned to whatever Jennifer had
planned for him. She stood at the foot of the bed and gazed down at
his nakedness, and felt a dark lust swell up within her. She reached
out and squeezed the head of his cock where it showed above his hands.

Nick came awake with a start and stared up at her. She could almost
hear his mouth watering as he took in the sight of her. She knew she
looked nasty, knew that he loved the sight of her like this. She knew
that he would serve her exactly as she wanted him to. Jennifer stepped
to the head of the bed and bent over his face. The panties in his
mouth were wet. She sneered down at him, curling her lip in disdain.

"You nasty, nasty boy!" she said, reaching down and pushing the
panties deeper into his mouth. "Getting your spit all over my panties!
And dribbling juices all over your hands and belly...didn't Mommy
teach you any better?"

She straightened up and climbed onto the bed, straddling her husband's
face. With her fingers she pulled the lips of her shaved cunt open.
Nick's eyes grew wide as he stared at the hairless pink lips. And
Jennifer smiled lewdly as she displayed her naked slit.

"Do you see how wet my pussy is, Nicky?" she asked. "And you could
have licked and sucked it....but you made a mess." She raised herself
up and turned around on his chest.

Jennifer's firm, pale ass, framed by the leather garter-belt, its
straps, and the stockings, wiggled just in front of his panty-stuffed
mouth. She reached back and pulled her plump cheeks wide apart. Nick's
astonished eyes stared at the wet pinkness of his wife's anus, and his
half-hard cock began to swell again.

"This is what you will suck now, slut!" Jennifer commanded. Her hand
groped back and caught the panties, pulling them from his mouth.
Before he could say anything, she shoved her sweaty crack back against
his face. She ordered, "Now lick my ass, Nicky. Show me that in spite
of your filthy messes you can service me correctly...and maybe I'll
clean you up this time." Now she began to tease his cock with the
riding crop. And as she did, she felt the tenative thrusts of his
tongue against her wrinkled pucker.

"Yessss," she hissed. "That feels very good, my pussyboy." Nick's
tongue darted between the soft cheeks of Jennifer's ass, and began to
slip into the open, willing hole of her anus. She laughed softly to
herself as she reveled in the tingling sensations his licking sent
through her pussy and ass. But when she looked down at his cock, she
saw his hands were moving on the turgid shaft. This she would not
allow!

"STOP!" she commanded, pulling her ass away from Nick's now hungrily
sucking mouth. She turned around and her face was clouded with anger
as she bent over her errant man. "How DARE you play with your prick
without my permission?! Have you forgotten ALREADY who your mistress
is? Have you forgotten who tells you when you may cum? Or play with
that filthy little dick?" She raised the crop to his face and traced
up and down his jaw. "When you serve me well, and service my hungry
body as I desire....then I MIGHT let you cum....but always you will do
as I say in sex. Always." She stepped back to him, seeming to tower
above him. "Do you understand me, nasty boy?"

"Y-yes," he stammered huskily. Jennifer sneered and pinched his
nipples.

"Yes, WHO, slut?"

With an audible gulp, Nick whispered, "Yes, Mistress Jennifer."

His wife smiled as she reached down and loosened the thongs binding
his cock and hands together, then pushed his hands up to his stomach.
"That's better," she said. She slid a hand down between Nick's legs
and grasped the end of the huge black dildo-vibrator that still filled
his ass, and with a girlish giggle turned it fully on.

Nick groaned, and he cried out loud when he felt his wife's hot tongue
tease mercilessly along the underside of his cockhead. She nibbled at
him, and his asshole throbbed around the pulsing rubber cock until his
body began to arch with an impending climax....and Jennifer stopped
licking and pulled the dildo from his yawning anus as she squeezed the
base of his cock tightly. Then from her "bag of tricks" she pulled a
metal ring, barely big enough to fit around Nick's hard penis. She
pushed the cock-ring down to the base of his shaft, and grinned
lustfully as she watched the turgid prick swell even more...and she
knew he would neither cum nor grow soft until she was ready.

"Not yet," she said. "Cumming will never be that easy for you again,
my slut." She straddled his face again and spread her asscheeks wide.
"Now, let's begin again, shall we? With your tongue in my ass..."

Jennifer settled with a sigh of lust as she felt Nick begin probing
her ring once again. His tongue swirled and wiggled at the entrance of
her ass in a most exciting way, and she had to fight to resist the
urge to thrust back against the hot, wet spike. She adored anal play
and always had, but the act combined with her new persona of dominant
bitch wife had her struggling for self-control. She wanted nothing
more than to fling herself onto her husband's swollen cock and ride
him until she came again and again, but she wasn't ready to give him
that pleasure, not yet.

Biting back her groan of desire she raised herself slightly and
presented her drooling cunt to Nick's lips. "One probe of your tongue
into my hole, nasty boy," she said a little hoarsely. "But only one,
do you understand?"

Jennifer knew Nick was reeling with shock and lust and pain. His body
surely ached from the long hours in his bound position, and his cock
had to be a bizarre mix of throbbing fire and pulsing need. She tried
not to think about his raped, tormented asshole. An entire day of
being filled was more than he ever wanted, she was sure--and yet just
that thought made her shudder with renewed appetite for seeing him
filled, and even perhaps fucked. The image flashed through her head as
she looked up at his favorite drawing.

"Ooooooh," she moaned as his tongue pushed in, dipping far into her
molten pussy, her head swimming with vivid pictures of Nick being used
and for her own pleasure, and thus for his.

After a moment of wiggling inside her, Nick obediently pulled the
soft-hard digit from her and waited. "Very good, you learn quickly,"
Jennifer said with a wicked smile, and once more pressed her ass to
his face. "Now I want you IN my ass, not just licking my pucker."

"Umm, honey, are you, I mean, well--AAAGGH!!!" Nick's half-hearted
protest was cut off by the sharp "thwack" of the riding crop coming
down across his lower belly and striking his sore cock. Jennifer
watched the red welt rise and giggled as she felt her husband begin
pushing against her tight, little anus.

"That's better," she said sternly. "It doesn't matter a bit to you
whether I am or not, do you understand? Your only concern is  to do
what I command. And you would do so no matter how I was down there."
For a moment Nick's tongue stopped as he digested what she had just
said. Jennifer ran the crop over the head of his cock and he jerked
and begin licking harder. She laughed.

She laid the crop across Nick's stomach and reached back to pull her
firm cheeks apart. "I want you inside my ass, NOW!" She could feel
herself opening back there and then his tongue was taking advantage of
the slight spreading of her rosebud to sink into her darkest, most
heated depths.

The feeling was exquisite and she almost came as she felt him moving
in her moist rectal passage. She thought of his surprise when he
tasted her freshness and cleanness. Those minutes spent carefully
cleansing herself were well worth it because he suddenly began to eat
her ass fervently, hungrily. She shook her head and smiled. She would
have to work on his trusting her not to go too far.

"Mmmmmm, who is an anal slut now, baby?" she cooed and felt him tense.
He had teased her just the other day about her lust for things anal.
Now the shoe was on the other foot...or the finger was in the other
ass...or the tongue.

Jennifer picked up the crop again and traced it along his thighs,
circling his almost-bursting penis and swelling balls. She tapped the
hairy orbs and Nick groaned in her ass. She pushed down against his
face harder and was rewarded with his tongue plunging deeper into her
steamy anal gullet. She groaned herself and let the crop fall across
his belly once again.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

Nick gasped into her ass. The crop bit painfully into his flesh, she
was sure, and the welts that rose were a bright red hue. She suspected
if she were to receive such treatment she would lose all ability to be
excited, but her husband shuddered and writhed with delight at the
sting of the crop and the feel of her ass grinding in his face.

"Ass licker," Jennifer hissed, staring at his cock as it seemed to
swell bigger and thicker. The ring prevented the blood from rushing
out of the shaft, and it was beginning to be a deep reddish purple
color. "Pussy boy. Dildo lover. Male SLUT!" The newly dominant wife
ridiculed her husband and delighted at seeing his usually average
sized meat growing to amazing proportions as she spoke.

Suddenly she rose from his face. A glance down made her laugh out loud
and he looked up at her in surprise. His tongue and lips were rosy and
his face sweaty and wet from the passionate licking and sucking he had
been doing. "Oh you look sooooo nasty, Nicky," she giggled, watching
his lips press together when she called him by his least favorite
nickname. "You've obviously had your face in someone's ass, but at
least you don't have a brown nose!"

Jennifer loosened the straps that bound Nick's hands and feet and
ordered him to roll over. He moved stiffly after his day lying on his
back. To speed him along, she swatted his ass a couple of times, once
with her bare hand and once with the crop. He jumped and squealed both
times and Jennifer gave a wicked chuckle.

"Naughty, naughty! Momma spank for making noise!" She could see he
wanted to complain at that point, but she had given him fair warning
when he asked for the scene. She would have a free hand to enjoy
herself with her husband or she would not give him the release, the
bondage games he desired.

Jennifer re-tightened the straps when he lay on his belly, then she
slid the crop underneath him, sawing it against his painful erection
that was now crushed into the bed. Nick winced at both feelings, as
his wife commanded him to arch his back and raise his ass. When he did
she thrust a bolster pillow underneath. The position was a bit
hurtful, but at least his cock now hung down freely along the cushion.

She ran her hands over his plump ass, squeezing it softly and licking
her lips as she watched him shake and moan. God, she was so incredibly
horny with her husband completely at her mercy! The power to please or
punish made her head spin, and she wanted to experience everything
with him, bringing him to the height of lust and the depth of anguish,
just so in the end she could hold him close and make passionate love
with him once again. But for now.....his sins had caught up with him,
and he must take his punishment.

Jennifer picked up the crop and tested it against her hand before
letting it lay across Nick's trembling buttocks.

(To be continued...)

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