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Subject: {ASSM} (New) Dawn of Time [102/157] (MF+, bond, control) {Crimson Dragon}
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Author's Shortened Preface:
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In the interests of reducing bandwidth the full preface is now 
available at:

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Crimson_Dragon/www

I would encourage you to read it at least once. If you ignore
the full preface and end up offended, you have nobody to blame but
yourself. Caveat emptor. The really important bits:

This is a work of erotic fiction. As such there may be scenes with
nudity, sex, and even questionable non-consensual bondage. If you
are a minor, or you are irresponsible at any age, you shouldn't be
reading this -- find somewhere else to play. I won't be offended.
If you are looking for a quick stroke story, this probably isn't
it. For a piece of writing of 157 chapters, there is remarkably
little sex. You've been warned. Twice.

This is an original work, copyrighted by the author, Crimson Dragon.
Please do not use it as if it were your own. Enjoy the writing, but
do not archive or sell it in any manner without my written
permission. I'm easy to contact if you wish to redistribute my
words.

Lastly, I thoroughly enjoy hearing from people reading any of my
stories. Feel free to contact me with raves, rants, encouragement or
dissertation (note the lack of invitation for spam). I do try to
reply to all who are kind enough to drop me a note.

Now, if you are still with me, onto the story,
 - Crimson
   (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Crimson_Dragon/www

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Dawn of Time - Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

Chapter 102

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(C) Copyright 2002 - All Rights Reserved

Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

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Though they were still gagged, and tied, their eyes seemed almost to
register relief as he hopped up on the kitchen table between them,
his legs swinging freely under the table.

He turned to the redhead.

"eee, i aw uh," Kate tried to say around the ball in her mouth. He
had no idea what she was trying to say, but he understood the gist.
She wanted out, and was willing to do whatever it took to get that
way. Leigh pulled weakly at the ropes holding her to her chair, too,
impatiently staring at him. Of course, she'd wanted to be gagged, to
be fair to Kate, but she was probably regretting the decision, now
as her jaw muscles complained about the unnatural position.

"I have a task for the two of you. It won't be easy."

Leigh nodded, her brunette hair falling across her face. She tried
to toss it, but some stuck to her cheek where tears wet the strands.
Slowly, he reached forward and brushed the hair from her cheek. He
traced her gag for a moment, and the girl flushed, but didn't try to
avoid his fingers. She shivered instead.

"You may have to hurt someone."

Kate paled, and Leigh slowly shook her head. He considered for a
moment. "It's not one of the girls."

Comprehension dawned in Kate's eyes, and though she looked worried,
she slowly nodded her head. Leigh's eyes widened for a moment, but
she still shook her head. Kate tried to communicate with her eyes,
but Leigh looked away, pulled against her bonds further.

He hopped off the table, and moved behind Kate. The girl bent her
head, and with a bit of fumbling, he released her gag. He held his
hand below her chin, and with an effort, Kate popped the ball from
between her teeth with her tongue, and it fell, a little damp, into
his palm. She worked her jaw for a moment.

Her voice was shaky. "God, that hurts."

"I know. I didn't want to do that to you. Not this time."

She looked up at him with accusing eyes, but she didn't spill the
invectives that she was probably thinking.

"You didn't need to do that. You could have just separated us."

Leigh mewled from the other side of the table. Both Kate and the
Timeman turned their attention to Leigh. Kate began to talk, but he
shushed her.

"Will you do what I want?" he asked Leigh.

Leigh looked confused for a moment, her eyes pleading. She only had
limited communication with that ball between her teeth. She could
nod, or shake her head. She didn't want to do either. She wanted the
gag out, wanted to obey, but she wanted to tell him that she
wouldn't hurt anyone either. He knew all this, watching the
tortured girl's face.

She tried to talk, but it came out as an incomprehensible grunt.

"I can leave you here for a few hours ..."

Leigh closed her eyes, tears of frustration beginning to form.

"Leigh, he'll make you do it. You know he will. Cigarettes. Whips.
He'll hurt them, in front of you. Make you listen to them scream.
Please," Kate whispered. Her words were careful not to tell Leigh
about her unique insight, not with the Timeman standing right behind
her. She carefully avoided mentioning who the Timeman might want the
girls to hurt. She thought that she could do it, and if Leigh
understood, she might, too. She glanced upwards at her captor,
standing easily behind her. "Please, can't I explain to her? Can't
you explain to her? Why are you doing this?"

He slowly shook his head.

"Leigh?"

The girl looked up miserably. "Will you do what I want? You once
promised to do whatever I wanted."

Her eyes pleaded with him to ask a different question, something
that she could simply nod or shake -- yes or no -- but he wasn't
about give her an easy path. She wanted to scream at him. "Anything
but hurt someone. I won't. I won't. I won't." But the gag nicely
prevented that.

"Please, Leigh?" Kate whispered.

Slowly, the girl gave in, and nodded her head. Tears fell from her
eyes, and pain crossed her face in waves.

He nodded and moved behind Leigh. The girl shook as he released her
gag. The ball fell from her mouth as soon as it was free.

"You're a fucking bastard," Leigh whispered, as she worked her jaw
slowly.

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He bid them halt, and the girls obediently stopped walking. Quiet
murmuring flowed from around the corner. He recognised Monique's
voice, and Nicole's quieter voices floating on the air.

The girls turned to face him. Rope marks graced the girl's wrists
and ankles, and thin rope marks were already fading from their bare
midriffs. Neither Kate, nor Leigh, seemed to mind, simply relieved
to be no longer tied to the chairs, or restrained as they walked in
front of him.

He moved between the naked girls, and lightly grasped their elbows.
He guided them slowly, into the living room.

It took a moment before Leigh stopped dead, her feet refusing to
move, her eyes anchored on the new girl who was sitting up, now,
beside Monique. Her sore jaw dropped for a moment, her mind barely
registering the fact.

It happened too fast for him to react to, though he probably
wouldn't have done anything different, even if he'd forseen Leigh's
reaction.

"You low fucker," Leigh whispered.

"Oh no," Kate said quite clearly from his left.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw it coming, but didn't have the
time to prevent it from connecting. Leigh's open right palm swung
hard at his cheek. It connected with a solid crack, rocking his head
back, eyes widening. Kate was already moving, her elbow pulled
easily from his grasp. Leigh spun, and he managed to get his hand up
this time, catching her left wrist before her weaker left hook could
land, perhaps knocking teeth and blood flying.

"No, Leigh. It wasn't him," Kate cried. The naked girl crossed in
front of him, with a flash of bare skin, arms outstretched. "He'll
kill you ..."

"Get away from me," Leigh hissed. Her free right hand rose, and
connected with another stinging blow on Kate's left cheek. The girl
cried out, but didn't stop, her arms falling under Leigh's and
driving the brunette backwards, and away from the Timeman. Leigh
cried out as Kate's shoulder impacted with her ribs, knocking the
breath from her lungs. The two nude girls tumbled to the carpet.
Kate quickly straddled Leigh, and held her as Leigh gasped for air
like a landed fish. Leigh's bare breasts peeked up between Kate's
bare thighs. Leigh regained her breath.

Leigh shook, her anger and hurt streaming from her lips.

"How could he? How?"

The Timeman sighed, and rubbed at his cheek, backing away from the
flailing girls. In his peripheral vision, he could see the other
girls, in shock, perched on the sofas watching mute.

"Stop it, Leigh. Stop it. He didn't do that to her." Kate nearly
screamed. "I saw it. I saw her before he took her." Kate turned her
face towards the Timeman, her voice shaking. "You should have told
her. You should have let me tell her."

The Timeman turned from the girls, and rocked his head back against
the wall hard enough to hurt.

"Please, Leigh," Kate begged, turning her attention to the girl
between her thighs.

Leigh managed to get her right arm free from beneath Kate's knees.
Her fingers grasped at the redhead's throat. Kate scrabbled at
Leigh's arm, but then seemed to lose resistance. Leigh's fingers
closed with her thumb resting on Kate's windpipe. Kate relaxed and
tilted her head upwards, giving Leigh more access to her own throat.

"Why are you defending him?" Leigh nearly screamed. "Did he make
you, somehow? Did you help him hurt her? For fuck's sake, Kate."

Kate whispered, her voice cracking even under the relatively gentle
pressure of Leigh's fingers. She choked once, then managed to find a
more steady voice.

"He didn't do it to her, Leigh. I saw her. Someone else did that to
her, was still doing that to her when we found her. I begged him
save her. Please."

Leigh seemed to relax, but then tightened her grip on Kate's throat.

"What did he do to you, Kate? Did he rape you? Did he rape her? Did
he say he'd stop if you helped him?"

"Hurt me if you want to, Leigh, I understand. But I swear, I
wouldn't help him hurt any of us. Nicole, she's one of us now, and
she's better off here than where she was. You have to believe me."
She paused for a moment, rocking her weight back freeing Leigh's
other arm. "Either that or hurt me."

Leigh slowly brought her other hand up and encircled Kate's throat
with both. She didn't squeeze, but Kate slowly closed her eyes, her
breasts heaving with her efforts. Tears streamed down Kate's face.

Slowly, Leigh turned her head, trying to capture the Timeman's eyes.

"Say something," she whispered to him.

He shrugged. "Would anything I say convince you, at this point?"

"He didn't touch me," a small voice came from Monique's sofa. He
sensed movement from that direction. Nicole cried out, but pushed
herself from her seat. Tears formed, but somehow, she managed to
avoid spilling them. She walked to where Kate still straddled Leigh.
Slowly, she lowered herself to where Leigh lay on her back. "He
didn't touch me. He saved me." She reached out gently to touch
Leigh's arms which extended upwards, the fingers still grasping at
Kate's pale throat.

Leigh's eyes riveted to the girl's ribs where the ugly bruise seemed
to have stabilised for the moment.

"Who did this to you?" Leigh whispered.

Nicole hesitated, looking to Kate for help. Kate, however, still
stared at the ceiling, purposely exposing her throat to Leigh's
grasping hands.

"My -- my father," Nicole whispered. "He saved me from him. At
least for a little while." Tears fell unabashedly from Nicole's eyes
now, and she brushed them with her handcuffed hands.

Leigh's fingers slowly released Kate's throat, and they fell to the
carpet beside Kate's thighs. The pent up anger and aggression seemed
to melt from Leigh's body like a glacier retreating from the sea.

"Oh God, I'm sorry," Leigh whispered. She turned her eyes upwards,
as Kate lowered her face to stare at Leigh. "I'm so sorry, Kate,"
Leigh said.

Tears fell from Kate's eyes, falling like wax upon Leigh's trembling
breasts. Slowly, she climbed off the girl, and pushed herself to her
feet. Kate reached down, and helped Nicole to her feet, and walked
her back to Monique. Monique automatically gathered Nicole into her
arms, and Kate returned to where Leigh lay weeping on her back. The
redhead lowered herself to sit beside Leigh, cross-legged on the
floor, not caring about her exposure.

"I'm so sorry, Kate," Leigh choked.

Kate gathered Leigh into an easy embrace, unconcerned about their
mutual nudity.

"It's all right," Kate whispered. "I'd have done the same thing."

After a time, the girls rose to their feet, and approached the
Timeman.

"You can punish me, now," Leigh whispered, her face lowered and her
eyes seemed more interested in her toes.

"I'm not going to punish you," he said. "I have something else that
I need from you and Kate, if you aren't going to take another swing
at me." He nearly laughed. The easy tone in his voice brought her
eyes up. It was written on her face. She knew that he could have
stopped her, could have hurt her badly to stop her. He hadn't.

"I actually hit you. I'm so sorry," Leigh whispered. She reached up
to rub at the light red mark etched into his cheek. Her fingers
traced it, even as it faded.

He rubbed at his cheek. "A nice right slap you got, too. Maybe we
can put it to good use."

Kate looked up, her voice wavering. "I know it might get me
punished, but -- you shouldn't have done that."

He turned to Kate. "What?"

"Not warned her. You planned that right down to gagging me in the
kitchen." He nodded slowly at her words. "You can't blame her for
doing what she did."

He nodded slowly. "No. I can't. I'm not going to punish her for
being human."

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why did you bait her, like that?"

Leigh's eyes watched back and forth between the naked redhead and
the Timeman. Kate held his eyes, not backing down.

"I wanted to know what she'd do. I found out."

"Was it what you fucking expected?" Kate almost spat out the words.
"She nearly choked me, for Christ's sake."

He smiled and touched her lips. "No need to swear," he admonished
her. Kate paled a little, but retained most of her composure.

"I'm sorry," she said. "But it was a pretty shitty thing to do. Even
if you don't count how much those fucking gags hurt."

He smiled and touched her lips again. He raised his eyebrows.
"Language, Kate. Next time, I'll have to punish you. But you're
right. It was a shitty thing to do, and I'm sorry. Okay?"

Kate looked at him quizzically for a moment. Then she whispered,
"I'm sorry for swearing. Why do you hate that so much?"

"Hate what?"

"Us swearing?"

He smiled, and then touched her bare shoulder. "It's not ladylike.
And if nothing else, even through the pain and indignities that are
imposed on you, I expect you to be ladies."

For some reason, Kate smiled at that.

After a moment, Leigh's voice cut through the quiet.

"Did I pass?"

He turned to her with a smile, and nodded.

"You did fine, Leigh, you did fine."


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