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Subject: {ASSM} The Sisters 1/? (Rock Star) (Mf)
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Date: Sat,  9 Apr 2005 03:10:06 -0400
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{ASSM}"The Sisters 1/?" (Rock Star) (Mf)

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   Angela was cold.  Her body shuddered as a chill went through it.

   He stood over his prize for a few minutes, taking in the scene and
planning his next move.  He told her to sit up because he had something for
her.  When she did, Angela crossed her arms over her chest to cover
herself. "That will not do.  I want you to always keep your arms at your
sides and if you can't follow these instructions I can tie them behind your
back".  She put her arms down and waited for her next instruction.

   He pulled a dog collar from the bag he brought and told her to put it
on. She took it from him and fastened it leaving the buckle in front.  The
black studded collar really stood out against her long white neck.  Oh,
yes. This is just what he's been waiting for.

   He told her he wanted her to lay back and touch herself all over.  At
first, her hands moved jerkily across her boobs and stomach, but when she
closed her eyes and relaxed a bit, the movements turned to softer caresses.
Her one hand moved slowly down to softly brush over her pussy.  He ordered
her to masturbate and she slid her long fingers into her hole, already
moist with betrayal.  She began to cry as she fingered herself.  Angela had
never done this in front of anyone before.  She felt humiliated and
obscene, but oddly couldn't stop herself once she got started...she
continued on.

   Suddenly she felt his hands on her and opened her eyes.  He had grabbed
her at the waist and was trying to roll her onto her stomach.  She turned
and he patted her on the ass; he loved her round soft young ass.  He
grabbed her panties off the floor and shoved them into her mouth.  He told
her that they were to stay in her mouth and warned her that there would be
a harsh punishment if she spit them out.  He reached for his bag, retrieved
a set of cushioned handcuffs and fastened her wrists behind her.

   The young girl was uncomfortable, the weight of her body pressing
against her boobs and her arms were stretched back as far as they could go.
She could barely breathe with her panties in her mouth, but she knew not to
drop them.  Drool started to drip from the corner of her lips and she
became more scared.  What would be next?

   It wasn't long in wondering when suddenly the crack of a belt landed
across her ass.  It caught her by surprise and she tried to let out a
scream but the gag silenced her.  Again, the crack of the belt and again,
the sound of a muffled scream.  Her snow white ass quickly turned bright
red and with each swing of the belt, Angela's screams became tears that ran
down her face.

   Her panties became something to bite down on to endure each hit from her
captor.  When he stopped he asked her if she knew why she was being
punished.  He told her that she was bad...that she was a little tease and
should be disciplined for it.  He told her that he had some interesting
events in store for her that she would surely never forget.

   His voice rang in her head...she would never forget??

   He rolled her over, her ass burning from the beating.  She was
uncomfortable with her wrists still bound behind her.  He pulled on her
legs, fastened one end of a nylon strap to each ankle and the other to the
posts at the bottom of the bed.  He sat down on the bed next to her and let
her lay there a few minutes to catch her breath, the panties still in her
mouth.

   He touched her full breasts and pinched her nipples hard.  Even though
she couldn't go anywhere she squirmed under his touch until he moved his
hand down to her pussy and slid his middle finger right in.  Her cries and
whimpers turned to panting and moaning as he moved in and out of her
faster. In a short time, she was already out of breath...and he was only
getting started...

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