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From: Fantasy Story <fantasystories2000@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Schoolgirl Slave Chapter 13
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Date: Sat,  4 Jun 2005 10:10:01 -0400
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Schoolgirl Slave
By Fantasy Stories
(c) FantasyStories2000



   Chapter 13 - Twin Peaks

   The next morning she waited in her room till her parents had left for
work before venturing downstairs.  After a quick breakfast she showered and
dressed.  That was the hardest part, working out what to wear.  Her first
attempt was a wrap around skirt that came to her knees, pair of her
plainest panties, sports bra, a top that was very loose so that it didn't
really show off her boobs and a pair of sandals.  She felt 'modest' dressed
like this but looking in the mirror she knew it was the wrong choice.

   He'd probably want her to be dressed 'sexy' and if she wasn't there was
the danger that he'd punish her.  She was already going to have to face
punishment and the last thing she needed to do was make things worse. 
After a quick rummage through her closet she came up with a crop top that
left a lot of her middle bare and really outlined her boobs, her favorite
sports bra, a short skirt that was really tight and skimpy panties.  She
toyed with wearing one of thong panties but decided that was maybe too
much.

   By five to nine she was standing outside Richard's front door.  Taking a
big breath to try and dispel her fear she reached out, opened the door and
stepped inside to find the ominous leather cuffs laid out on the floor
along with her leash and lying next to it two fake cocks.  To one side was
a tripod with the video camera he'd used to film her yesterday focused
straight at her.

   "Good morning slave."

   Her head whipped to the right where there was a small speaker sitting on
a chair.

   "That's right, I'm watching you on the camera and I'm speaking to you
through this.  Shut the door.  Good.  Now kneel in front of the clothes
I've prepared for you.  Kneel slave!  Now!"

   She dropped to her knees, hands behind her back assuming the ready
position.

   "Good slave.  Except you still have your own clothes on.  Bad slave. 
From now on as soon as you come in you take your clothes off.  Now, take
everything off, put on your cuffs and then get back into position.  Come on
cunt!"

   "Yes master."

   Cunt!  The word reverberated in her head as she took off her clothes,
not even having time to consider how pointless it had been taking so much
time earlier deciding what to wear.  Skirt, top, sandals, panties and she
was naked again, shivering now with fear as the reality of once again being
his slave, of having to let him degrade and hurt her struck home.  The
embarrassment of having no clothes on also flooded back and she had to work
hard to control her urge to cover her tits and pussy.  Picking up the cuffs
she put them on, starting with her wrists and them twisting around to put
the ankle cuffs on before locking the collar around her neck.  Then she was
back in position, clothes scattered around her, eyes staring at the floor,
trying not to look at the two horrid fake cocks in front of her as she
became acutely conscious of her nipples, hard and pointing straight at the
camera.

   "Good slave.  That's the way you should be all the time, naked and on
your fucking knees, ready to be used like the fuck slut you are.  Now for
the interesting stuff.  I hope your cunt is wet because you have 30 seconds
to get the vibrator up there.  That's the pink plastic cock.  Starting
now!"

   Reaching out with a shaking hand she picked up the vibrator.  It looked
so real, at least seven inches long and probably as thick as Richard's
cock. Kneeling up she slowly brought it between her legs till the head was
against her hole.  With the fingers of her other hand she spread her pussy
lips apart both thankful and disgusted when she felt the slickness on her
fingers.  Thankful because it meant that she was wet enough to put the
vibrator in without hurting herself, disgusted because it was just more
proof that she really was a slut.

   "Ten seconds."

   "Uhhh."

   She doubled over as the head slid inside, once again trying to get used
to the feel of something this big inside her pussy.

   "Five seconds bitch.  Hurry up if you don't want your punishment to be
even worse than it's going to be."

   Taking a big breath she pulled her hand up, the vibrator sliding all the
way in till it hit the top of her pussy.

   "Uggh."

   "Good slut.  Leave it there.  Now the butt plug.  That's the black cock
of course, fat on one end, skinnier in the middle.  It goes up your arse.
And because I'm kind I'll let you grease it first.  Forty seconds to grease
it and fuck it up your arse."

   Straightening up she looked at the black thing in front of her and then
up at the camera as though she might be able to actually see him.  Her
mouth dropped open in shock as she realised exactly what he wanted her to
do.

   "Yes cunt, up your tight arse.  Time's ticking away.  If I were you I'd
get that tube of KY and get to work.  Otherwise I'll have to punish you so
bad for not doing what you're told.  Good little slut, that's the way."

   With trembling hands she gingerly picked up the tube of KY and then the
plug by its base.  She squeezed a glob of lubricant on it and started
carefully rubbing it over the thing.

   "Twenty seconds left.  I'd hurry up if I were you.  And you might want
to stick some of that up your arse as well."

   The panic almost overwhelmed her.  She didn't know if she'd be able to
push this thing into herself but she knew she'd have to try.

   "Fifteen seconds cunt."

   Putting the dildo down she bent over, her head on the floor and her arse
sticking up in the air.  Reaching back she squirted the KY against her
arsehole.  Dropping the tube she spread it around, finally pushing a finger
into herself.

   "Ahh shit."

   She pushed her finger around a bit, trying to spread the slippery stuff
as much as she could.  Her other hand groped around on the floor till she
found the dildo again.  Holding it against her arsehole she presses but
there was no way she could do it.

   "Five seconds bitch."

   Squeezing her eyes tightly shut she pulled forward as hard as she could.

   "Ahhhh ...  oh fuck ...  uhhhh."

   Toppling over she fell on her side, shaking with the shock of what she'd
done.  It felt so big, filling her bum and pushing up against the vibrator
that was jammed into her pussy.  After the initial jab of pain that had
caused her to lose her balance, it didn't really hurt but it felt so
unnatural, so disgusting having these two things filling her down there.

   "Okay, you made it just in time.  Now get back on your knees.  Come on
slave, get on your fucking knees.  Get up you fucking cunt!"

   Shakily she knelt back up, every move reminding her of the two objects
invading her body.

   "Yeah that's good.  Okay slut, now you're just the way you should be all
the fucking time, cock filling your cunt and your arse.  Now put on the
leash and get on all fours and crawl to me.  You've got two minutes to find
me fuck toy."

   Richard was in the family room, sitting naked in a chair, one hand
holding a microphone, the other slowly stroking his hard cock, watching the
TV screen that he'd connected to the video camera.  It was on a wide view
and he'd seen everything that Janet had done for him.  As he watched she
moved off screen, crawling as fast as she could to find him.  His slave was
coming to him and he knew that now she'd do everything he told her to do
and that she'd never run away from him again.

   As she crawled she hoped that he hadn't gone upstairs because she knew
she'd be late if that was the case.  First she tried the lounge room but
that was empty so she headed for the family room where he'd hurt her so
badly the first day.  This was where she found him waiting for her.  She
stopped in the doorway, on all fours, and they stared at each other, her
eyes filled with defeat, his with victory.

   "Hello slave.  You made it with thirty seconds to spare.  Good slave. 
Come on, over here and in position."

   She stopped in front of him and knelt again, hands behind her back and
eyes down.  Standing up he circled her before crouching in front of her,
tilting her head up so he could stare into her eyes.  On hand reached
between her legs so he could touch his new toys, buried inside her.  He
pushed on the butt plug making her grunt and then he twisted the vibrator
eliciting a small moan from her.

   "Like my new toys do you slut?  Well cunt?"

   "Yes master, your slave likes your new toys."

   Taking hold of her naked breasts, he caressed them for a while before
starting to squeeze them.

   "You were a very bad slave running away yesterday so as we agreed I'm
going to have to punish you for being so bad.  And I'm going to really
enjoy it bitch."

   By now he was holding her hard nipples between finger and thumb, and he
started clamping down and twisting, sending lances of pain darting through
her breasts.

   "Ahhhhhh!"

   Somehow she held on, staying in position until he finally released them.

   "That's a good slave.  Didn't pull away.  So, what do you think your
punishment should be?"

   She was so terrified that whatever she said he'd tell her it was wrong
and add more to it that for a few moments it she was struck dumb. 
Eventually she whispered the number she'd come up with.

   "Sixteen master."

   "Sixteen?  So you think sixteen is enough for running away do you? 
Really?"

   "No, yes.  More?  I ...  your slave doesn't know.  I'm ...  she's sorry
master.  Should it be more?  Please master.  I'll ...  your slave will say
more if you want her to."

   "No slave.  The deal was that you say what you think.  And you did that,
you said sixteen.  Now if I thought you should get twenty, then you're
going to get thirty six aren't you?"

   "Yes master."

   She'd got it wrong.  She should have said more, now it was going to be
twice as bad.  More.  Finally the tears started trickling down her cheeks.

   "But I was only going to give you twelve, so it'll just be the sixteen
that you think you deserve slave."

   "What?  Only sixteen?  Oh, thank you master, thank you."

   Her relief was palpable.  Sixteen, not thirty six.

   "Next thing is should I use my hand or should I use the whip?  Which
hurts more?  Well slave girl, which one hurts more?"

   "The whip master."

   "Right.  So which do you think it should be?  Should I whip you, which
you say will hurt more or should I just spank you?"

   It was like a trick question and she had no idea what would happen if
she got it wrong.  If she said spanking maybe he'd just whip her anyway or
maybe even punish her more for asking for the one that wasn't going to hurt
as much.  But if she said whip then that was probably all that would
happen.

   "I'm waiting cunt.  Tell me which one you think you fucking deserve or
I'll do sixteen of both."

   "Whip master."

   "Okay.  Good choice.  That's what I think.  So let's get started.  Get
down on the floor over here on your stomach.  Come on, face here and feet
there.  That's right.  Now attach your ankles to these.  Come on, hurry up
slut.  Okay left hand here.  Lock it on.  Now put your right hand here. 
Good slave."

   Richard had set up four ropes on the floor, each tied off to different
parts of the wall.  After he'd secured the cuff on her right hand to the
final rope she was spread-eagled, her arms and legs forming right angles.
He then grabbed her hair in one hand, lifting up her head.

   "Open up.  Need to put the gag in cause I think you'll be screaming a
lot.  There we go, just making sure it's tight."

   With the gag secure he moved down to her hips and taking hold of the
flange of the butt plug, he tapped his finger on it.  This was so fucking
amazing.  He had a fake cock up the arse of Janet Sheen!  Then he twisted
it causing her to jerk and grunt.

   "Like that bitch?  Like having your arsehole stuffed?  And your cunt
stuffed.  Want me to turn on the vibrator?  Of course you do because you're
a slut, aren't you?"

   Apart from her muffled grunt, there was no obvious reaction when he
switched on the vibrator but he guessed they probably took a while to have
any effect.  Not that he really cared because now he wanted to get on with
her punishment which would be followed by his first come of the day and he
had something special planned for that.

   Janet's concentration was now on her pussy and the vibrating cock that
was filling her.  Even in this terrifying position she could still feel the
first tendrils of pleasure seeping in.  The movement in her pussy seemed to
be making it easier to have the other thing stuck inside her bum.  In fact
the way the vibrator was moving against the other thing was already
starting to feel nice.

   Pain!

   Her whole body exploded, jerking with the incredible pain that slashed
across her bum.  She twisted her head to the other side, craning up to try
and see where he was as the second stroke landed on her already stinging
bum.

   The whip he'd chosen was a single strand one, about four feet long with
a braided handle that added another foot to it.  He hadn't used it on her
before but the way she was jerking about it was obvious that it hurt even
though he hadn't swung very hard.  He'd have to be careful because he
didn't want to hurt her too much, just enough to show her that she couldn't
piss off on him like she had any more.

   "This one is going to go from your right shoulder diagonally across your
back.  Ready?  Yeah, perfect, now I just have to move around to get the
other side.  Okay, that looks great, there are these two red stripes now.
Looks like a cross on your back.  I hope you like it.  Now for you legs
bitch."

   Methodically he worked his way over her body.  The worst part was
probably the way he'd tell her each time exactly where he was going to hit
her.  Most of the time he even bent down and traced a line over her body
with his fingernail as he told her where he was going to try to land the
whip.  Then he'd wait, letting her imagine it before striking.  And with
every stroke she jerked and grunted, fresh waves of pain radiating through
her poor body.  He lashed her sixteen times till her body was patterned
with angry looking red stripes.

   "Well cunt, that's your sixteen lashes.  Now it's time for me to have
some fun.  Can't have you being the only one enjoying yourself can we? 
Umm, trouble is your cunt and your arsehole seem to be full, and your mouth
is full too isn't it.  Guess I'll just have to work something else out. 
Here, roll over and spread yourself out again."

   He'd undone her restraints and flipped her over causing her to jerk with
pain as her bum and back hit the floor.  Quickly he re-cuffed her into the
spread-eagled position and them knelt over her, sitting on her stomach. 
He'd discarded the whip and was now holding a small bottle and a pillow
which he roughly pushed under her head.

   "This is for under your head so you can see what's happening.  Oil's for
your big tits.  Need them nice and slippery for the next thing bitch."

   Pouring the massage oil on her tits he spread it all over them, making
sure that there was plenty of oil in the valley between her tits before he
discarded the bottle.  Leaning forward he rested his cock in between her
tits, one hand cupping the outside of each tit.

   "Know what I'm going to do now cunt?  I'm going to fuck your tits and
then I'm going to come all over your fucking face.  And don't you dare
close your fucking eyes or I'll whip your fucking tits.  That's better
slave."

   Pressing her tits together he closed them around his cock and then
started moving his hips back and forth.

   "Oh yeah, like that slut?  Like having a cock fucking between your big
fat tits?  Of course you do because your a cock sucking, come eating little
cunt aren't you slave?  Yeah, that feels real good."

   Her mind was slowly clearing from the shock and the pain of the whipping
and it wasn't till he'd pushed her tits together and his cock was moving
between them that she really understood what was happening.  She'd never
heard of anything like this, using a girl's tits so that a guy could come
till he'd threatened to do it to her on the first day.  But it was just
another of the perverted things that he was doing to her.  His cockhead
kept appearing and disappearing as it moved through the tunnel he'd formed.
All she could do was lie there, waiting for his cock to spew his come all
over her and listen to him saying all the horrible things about her.

   Already he could feel the pressure building in his balls and this time
he wasn't worried about trying to hold back.  He wanted to come on her,
wanted her to be humiliated and suffer for running away.  He squeezed her
tits together even harder, fingers sinking into them, not caring how much
it hurt her.  With every stroke the underside of his cock and his balls
were rubbing over her breastbone and he was getting closer and closer. 
Sliding his hands up a bit he took her nipples between thumb and
forefinger, holding them lightly, waiting for that glorious moment when he
would come.

   By now she was getting used to the pain in her tits and the pleasure
from the vibrator in her pussy started to intrude.  She tried to
concentrate on the pleasure building in her pussy, wanting to block out
what he was doing but it was impossible to do as he gripped her tortured
tits even harder.  As she watched his cockhead constantly appear and
reappear from between her squashed tits she knew that soon it would be
spewing his load all over her face, just like in the videos she watched.

   "Get ready cunt, get ready for a cum bath.  Ahhh, fuck yes."

   The first spurt of come splattered over her face, leaving a trail from
her forehead, across her left eye and onto her cheek.  But the worst part
was the pain.  As he came, he clamped down on her nipples as hard as he
could.  Her body jerked, trying desperately to escape the searing pain.  He
kept thrusting through her tits, another spurt of come splattering over her
face with each upward thrust.  And as each glorious spurt of come coursed
through his cock he tortured her nipples again, making her jerk her bound
body uncontrollably.  It felt like he was like riding a wild horse as she
tried unsuccessfully to throw him off her, which just spurred him to pinch
her nipples even harder.

   "Oh fuck yeah.  Fucking cunt!  Covering your fucking face.  Oh shit,
right up your fucking nose.  Awesome.  You bitch, take it all slave."

   After the first half dozen spurts of come her face was covered, globs of
come in her hair, on both eyes, cheeks and even in her nose.  Letting go of
her bruised tits he grasped his cock and started jerking off, milking the
rest of the come out so that finally there were creamy strands of come on
her neck and over her heaving tits.

   "Yeah, cum slut.  That's what you are, my cum slut.  Oh fuck that's
good."

   He stayed kneeling over her for ages, slowly stroking his still hard
cock as he looked in awe at the sight.  From her tits up there were ropey
stings of his come which in some places were slowly dribbling down her face
and tits.  As he watched, one strand rolled down her cheek and pooled in
her ear while another rolled down the slope of her tit to puddle on her
stomach.

   Finally he climbed off her.

   "That's all for now, slave.  But you can stay there for a while and
maybe think about what a bad slave you've been.  And while you're thinking
about what a naughty cunt you've been you can watch some more videos."

   He'd dubbed a four hour tape the night before.  It had some of the 'How
to Please Your Man' videos on it interspersed with some really hardcore
vids he'd collected.  They were bondage, gangbang and rape scenes, really
heavy stuff.  He had the TV set up on a trolley with a special arm so that
it could be suspended over her head.  Wheeling it over her started the
tape.

   "Now I want you to enjoy yourself while you watch the videos.  And you'd
better fucking watch every second of them because I might just test you on
them.  Plus some of them are sort of a warning of what will happen to you
if you keep being a naughty slave.  See this?  This will help you enjoy. 
It plugs into your vibrator to make sure that the batteries don't run out.
External power."

   It was an AC adaptor meaning that the vibrator could run forever. 
Crouching between her splayed legs he grasped the vibrator, pulling it
almost all the way out.  This provided yet another turn on for him as he
saw how wet and slick it was from her cunt juice.  She must be getting
turned on from it even with him whipping her he thought as he started
working it in and out of her wet cunt a few times before plugging in the
adaptor.  Then he changed the setting to variable.  See how she liked that!

   Picking up his digital camera he took a few shots before hitting the
play button on the vid and leaving her.  

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