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From: RustyMagill@aol.com
Subject: {ASSM} The Brat    (MF, some BDSM, incest hinted at)
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Date: Sat, 24 Apr 2004 22:10:02 -0400
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The Brat    (MF, some BDSM, incest hinted at)

     The blindfolded redhead, barefooted, with her hands tied in front of 
her, followed the tug of the rope around her hands.  She wore a cotton nightgown 
with buttons at the shoulders and a flowered panties. The feel of blacktopped 
driveway, as she got out of the truck, and then the soft cool grass on her 
feet.  When the rope slacked, she stopped.  The feel of hands guiding her around 
and then bump as her back touched a pole or beam.  The man in front of her 
crowded her tight to the pole, as his fingers worked at the rope.
     Hands free, the man took her left hand and pulling it above and around 
back, he raised it to a wrist strap, securing the velcro.  Then coming around 
the other side, the same to her right wrist.  The wrist straps looped through 
with a length of rope, raised her arms high and behind the pole.  An eyebolt 
set at ten feet and then the rope dropping back down to be looped around a cleat 
in the back of the beam.  It was not a pole; but a 6" square clothes line 
pole.  It stood 13' from the ground.  At its base was a 2"x4"x6' board, centered 
and nailed to the pole.  An eyebolt was attached, 6" in from each end.  
     The girl was still pouting as the man attached a velcro cuff to each 
ankle and secured them to the eyebolts.  Legs spread wide, arms raised above her 
head, the redhead repeated her words.  "I don't want to go to bed, you can't 
make me."
     The man replied, "well you are dressed for bed, but wide awake it 
seems.  Since you don't want to go to bed now, you can stay up all night.  I think 
it will get cool, before dawn gets here; but you wanted to stay up all night.  
You will get your wish, as usual."
     The pouty lips, still did not ask for forgiveness.  The man leaned 
forward and his lips touched hers gently and then his tongue probed at the entrance 
and forced its way into her hot humid mouth.  Quickly her teeth nipped at the 
tip of his tongue holding it in her mouth.  The man tried to withdraw his 
tongue; but the girl held tight for long seconds and then released it.
     Pulling the blindfold off of the girls eyes, darkness surrounded the 
scene.  The eyes already use to the dark, could not discern any images to the 
left or right.  Ahead, beyond the man, loomed a dark shape of a house and to the 
left of that a garage.  
     "My sweetness,  I think that you will ask, no beg, my forgiveness for 
your bratting ways."  Leaning into the girl, the man pushed his body tight 
against hers, sandwiching it between him and the post.  His lips descended on the 
left side of her neck, kissing, and then licking and then sucking and lightly 
biting.   "Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh".  A long soft keening, gaining amplitude as the 
steady assault on her neck continued.  Stopping just long enough to change 
sides.  "Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh."  Again the long drawn out moan, louder to the dark 
night.  The night sounds now hushed except for the long moans escaping the 
girls lips.
     As he sucks on the soft delectable neck flesh, his fingers undo the 
buttons at her shoulders.  The soft cotton gown quickly pulled up her arms and 
then tucked behind her head.  Quickly the scissors cut the sides of the panties 
and they feel between her spread legs.  A coolness now, raises the soft hair on 
her body.  The man pulls back, and a flashlight glow to the face.  A 
quizzical look in the eyes; but the pout to the lips the same.  The brat still there.
     His hands slowly tracing the outline of her shoulders and then down her 
arms and across tracing, etching fingernails into the soft round globes of her 
breasts, nipples hardening.  Then fingers, sliding across her white belly and 
down to touch the small tuff of hair and then along the inside of her 
thighs.  Eyes close, as the fingers again tease the inside of her thighs and gently 
nudge her pubes.  Wrapping around her waist, his arms tighten and then his 
hands squeeze at her cheeks, fingers working their way to the juncture of cheeks 
and thighs.
     Back again and they are cupping and pinching breast and nipple, sucking 
at the nubs, and then nipping at the succulent neck flesh.  Moans and groan as 
his fingers work at her lower lips, pushing between the ridge, to feel the 
moist inner lips and the metal rings attached to her labia.  Reaching behind 
him, his hand flicks a switch and a hum of night insects fills the air.  An 
intake of breath and the lifelike vibrator, slides up and fill the girls sheath.  
The hum, a low sound covered by infrequent moans.  The man pushs hard against 
the girl and he can feel the vibration through his pants.  His mouth again 
worrying the girls neck.  "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh."  Long the haunting sound breaks 
the night air.  Her hips start to push against the man's groin, and then 
suddenly he breaks contact.
     "Do not let it fall", his words from the dark.  The girl grips the penis 
with her swollen lips wrapped and muscles tensed.  Almost to the point 
climax.  A flash of light, centered on her from the direction of the house.  She is 
spotlighted as on a stage.  All is darkness around her.  Naked to the world 
legs spread body exposed to all in the darkness beyond.  Shy and fearful, she 
stands still, hoping noone is around and looking at the sudden light.
     The air is cool to her fevered skin.  Sweat has broken out and quickly 
cooled on her body.  Her inner heat contained as she tries to become 
invisible.  After a minute the light winks out.  Her legs relax slightly, the buzz a low 
sound.  Then feeling the need in her pussy, she shakes her hips, squeezing 
tight at the intruding phallus.  The light flashes on again, highlighting the 
wiggling body.  
     Her eyes water with humilation, knowing that there might be people out 
there watching her obscene dance.  Holding still again, her need to orgasm 
close; but denied by the intruding light.  A long minute and it winks out again.  
A short wait and again she clasps at the vibrator.  Shaking at it like a dog a 
bone.  The light hilights her clothes pole again.
     A security light centered to respond to movement.  To close now, she 
writhes in pleasure, gripping at the rubber shaft.  A low moan escapes her lips 
and grows in volume.  In the spotlight, the vibrator, slowly escapes, easing 
out of her slick pussy.  The low hum, now a buzz and then swarm of insects in 
the night air.  Finally muscles still tensing, it drops to the ground between 
her legs.  Shiny and slick in the dewy grass.  
     "You lose", a voice softly whispers from the darkness in front of her.  
Then a silhouette of a man walks towards the girl.  As he walks into the 
light, she sees it is her uncle.   "Do you still refuse to go to bed," he asks?  
"No uncle Rusty.  I will go to your bed."
     He leans forward and kisses her lips, and then reaching down opens his 
zipper and pulls out his hard penis.  Closing the distance between them, his 
cock pushs into the wet hole and sinking deeply, he strokes at the warm flesh, 
as his lips suck and tongue the wet mouth of the girl.  No more biting of his 
tongue or lips, at least for this night.   As he feels the cum pushing up his 
shaft, he wraps his arms around the pole and lifts the girl with his strokes.  
Pulling free, his semi-hard dick, he bends and frees the girls ankles and then 
standing reaches around and loweres her cuffed wrists.  Undoing the wrists, 
she drops to her knees and lowers her mouth to clean the cum from the head of 
his penis.  Pullilng her to her feet, he kisses her lips, tasting the cum from 
him and her.
     Arm and waist they walk to the house and the waiting bed.
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