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From: shakespeer2b@yahoo.com (Shakes Peer2B)
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Subject: {ASSM} The Promise (MF flash nosex)
Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2003 21:10:06 -0400
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This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults.
If you're not both of those, don't read it.  Characters in a FANTASY
don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who
don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die.
You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe.  The fictional characters in
my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try
to do what they do - someone could get hurt.

If you think you know somebody who resembles any of the characters
here, congratulations, but you're wrong - any similarity between the
characters in this story and any real person is purely coincidental,
since all of these characters are figments of my dirty little
imagination.

This is my story, not yours. Don't sell it or put it on a pay site.
You can keep it and/or give it away with all of this information
intact, but if you make money off of it, you're breaking the law and
pissing me off.
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The Promise (MF flash nosex)
(C)Copyright 2003 - Shakes Peer2B
shakes_peer2b@NONOsbcglobal.net
(remove 'NONO' from the above address to contact me)

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Shakes_Peer2B/
http://storiesonline.net/  (go to the Author's page under 'S')
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"Please!?" she begged "Please let me come with you."

"What will you do for me?" I asked, not really willing to comply, but
interested to see what it was worth to her.

Her voice lowered almost an octave and took on a husky quality, "I'll
let you fuck me!"

"You'll 'let me fuck you'?" I asked derisively, "That's not you doing
something for me, that's me doing something for me with your body as a
tool! Besides, when I fuck you, you cum more often and more intensely
than I, so how is that you doing something for me?"

Taken aback, she stammered, "I-I'll let you do anything you want!"

"There's that word 'let' again!" I retorted, disgusted. I had thought
she was smarter than that. "How is you 'letting' me do something to
you the same as you doing something for me? Every night you 'let' me
anything I want because you have no choice when you're tied up.  You
also cum like crazy from the things you 'let' me do to you. So I ask
again: 'What will you do for me?'"

Finally, she got it. Head down, she murmured, "I'll do anything you
tell me to do."

"Anything?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Anything."

"All right, you can come."

"Oh thank you!" she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me
passionately, "I'll go pack!"

I caught her arm as she turned to go. 

"No need." I said

She gave me a puzzled look that turned to fright as she realized the
implications of my statement.

Alone at a cabin in by the lake, miles from nowhere, with a bunch of
guys and their hunting dogs, and nothing to wear but a promise. A
promise to do anything I told her to do!

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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