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From: Fantasy Story <fantasystories2000@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Schoolgirl Slave Chapter 14
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Date: Sat,  4 Jun 2005 10:10:02 -0400
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Schoolgirl Slave
By Fantasy Stories
(c) FantasyStories2000



   Chapter 14 - Spa Time

   She watched him leave, praying that he wouldn't whip her again as she
didn't think she could take anymore.  She certainly wasn't going to be
doing anything to annoy him ever again.  Then the video started and she
watched carefully, knowing that if he asked her a question and she didn't
know the answer she'd be in trouble and trouble meant pain.

   First there was some of the anal sex video she'd watched the first day.
All the scenes were from the second half of the video and in all of them
the girls were telling the men how great it was, how good it felt.  She
also noticed how the girls all played with themselves, rubbing their clits
and fingering themselves while the guys had their things in their bums. 
So, when he did it to her like that again, she'd make sure she told him it
was great and also she's play with herself while it was happening.  The
other thing was that when the guys were ready to fuck them in the bum, the
girls would reach behind themselves and hold the cheeks of their bums,
pulling them apart to make it easier for the guy.

   That section lasted for about fifteen minutes before another video
started.  This one was like a home video and it was just a girl and guy
fucking except that the girl was really young, younger than Janet by the
look of it and the guy was probably her dad's age.  But the girl seemed to
be really experienced and she played with the guy's cock for ages, stroking
it and kissing it before he put it in her.  She also played with his balls
a lot, even when he was fucking her.  It wasn't just that she was touching
and kissing the man though, it was like she was nuzzling him down there as
if she totally loved his cock and balls and everything.  Lesson two she
guessed, it wasn't just doing it, but how she did it that was important.

   It was as she was watching this one that the constant movement of the
vibrator started to get to her.  It became harder and harder to focus on
the screen until finally she came, the familiar pleasure washing over her
as she jerked against the ropes that were binding her.  It felt good
because the pleasure helped to dim the memory of the pain from the whipping
and the ache in her tits where he grabbed them so hard.

   When she finally focused on the screen again the video had changed and
was showing some of the cocksucking lessons she'd already seen and she made
sure she watched carefully, trying to make mental notes of all the
different things the women did.  With the vibrator keeping her turned on,
watching these videos while she was tied to the floor wasn't as horrible as
she'd thought it would be.  That is until the next one started.

   It was terrifying.  A woman with big boobs was tied upside down to a
cross.  There were lots of ropes and they were wrapped really tightly
around her so that her flesh bulged out.  Not just on her ankles and wrists
though.  There were ropes around her knees, thighs, arms, waist and there
were even ropes around the base of her boobs.  These were tied really
tightly, squeezing the flesh of her boobs so they were two bloated balls
bulging on her chest.  She had nipple rings and it even looked like there
was a ring at her pussy.

   Two guys appeared and she started to beg them not to hurt her but they
did, whipping her for a long time until her whole body including her bound
tits was covered in angry red welts.  They were hitting the woman a lot
harder that Richard had hit her and the way she was screaming it was
obvious they were really hurting her.

   The lesson from this one seemed pretty clear.  The next time she did
something wrong he'd hurt her much more than this time.

   When the whipping video finished there was another scene from one of the
videos from the first day.  This was followed by what seemed to be normal
porn with a girl giving a guy a blowjob but the next one was even more
horrifying than the whipping video.  A girl was tied up an platform with
her legs pulled up over her head exposing her pussy and a man in a really
gross leather costume was dropping hot wax from a candle on her tits and
pussy.

   That's the way it continued, with a mix of videos, the only real
constant being that the vibrator didn't stop.  Over the next few hours she
came four more times.  By the time Richard came in to check on her she was
exhausted from the combination of what was starting to seem like coming
constantly and having to watch the videos with the whipping and other
horrible things in them.

   He'd waited as long as he could before he'd come back.  As tempting as
it would have been to see how she responded to having the vibrator working
inside her, he'd thought it would be better to leave her alone to watch the
videos.  He'd filled in the time with a swim and then he'd downloaded the
new pics he'd taken and tidied them up.  Now however he knew the video
would be close to over and more importantly he was getting impatient to
feel his cock inside her once again.  More specifically, to feel his cock
sliding all the way down her throat.  There was something so compelling
about the idea of having his cock so far in her mouth that her lips would
actually be pressed into his groin and pubic hair that he didn't want to
wait a minute longer.

   That is until he walked into the room.  He stopped in the doorway,
awestruck by the sight before him.  Within the confines of her restraints
she was sort of squirming and it was so incredibly erotic.  Probably the
most erotic thing he'd ever seen.  He quickly pushed his swimmers off and
holding his rapidly growing cock moved over to her.  He'd been so engrossed
in her squirming hips that it wasn't until he was standing alongside her
that he realised her eyes were shut tight and she wasn't aware that he was
back.

   As he started masturbating in earnest her squirming increased and then
her hips started moving, pushing up off the floor and then dropping down
again.  Shit this was better than any porno movie.  There were muffled
noises coming from her gagged mouth, almost like growls.  Then her body
started twitching and jerking as if she was having a fit and he realised
that she must be coming.  Although when he'd left her with the vibrator
going he'd sort of hoped she'd come, he didn't really think she would, not
after he'd whipped her.  Wow.  He thought in real life it was only guys who
came all the time but maybe not, maybe girls were like that too.

   This was way too much to watch without doing something.  He started
moving his hand faster on his cock, brushing his thumb over the head,
getting closer and closer.  The sight was just so incredible.  She was
still twitching a bit, there was a sheen of sweat covering her body and of
course his dried come was still on her face and upper body.

   "Hey slut.  Enjoying yourself watching the vids are you?  Fuck, that
looked so fucking amazing when you come.  The way your body goes crazy,
awesome.  You did come didn't you slut?"

   She jerked her eyes open, mortified that he'd come back to see her like
this only to find him standing alongside her, playing with himself.  As she
stared up at him he stepped over her so he was straddling her and he aimed
his cock down at her.  She watched spellbound as his hand moved in a blur
on his hard cock and then suddenly he slowed, seeming to grip it even
tighter.

   "Oh, yeah, I'm coming slut.  Of fuck yeah!  Jerking off all over your
fucking body.  Yeah!  Fuck that's great.  Oh fuck here it comes slut!"

   As she stared up the little hole on the head of his cock opened and
white globs of his come erupted out, arcing through the air before landing
all over her.  The first spurt reached up to her head leaving a strand in
her hair.  The next landed on her face and the rest traced creamy lines of
hot come on her breasts and stomach.  Come.  She was covered in it like
some sort of nasty slutty piece of trash.  And even worse, it didn't worry
her because after everything that she been through today, it somehow felt
right to have his come all over her naked body as she lay there recovering
from her last orgasm.

   As he milked the last couple of drops out of his cock his legs gave out
on him again and he dropped down, kneeling over her hips.

   "Yeah, that was great.  And you look so fucking sexy with my come all
over you.  Shit that looks good."

   As he got his breath back he reached behind with one hand, grasping the
base of the vibrator and started moving it around.

   "Like your vibrator do you.  I brought it especially for you.  Sure
looked like you enjoyed it slave.  Fuck, the way you were bouncing around.
Jeez, I wish I'd filmed that."

   He worked the vibrator in and out a few times before sliding it all the
way out.  Holding it up to his face he inhaled.

   "Mmmm.  Smells good.  You smell so good."

   Then he wiped it on her boobs and cheeks, adding her juice to his come
which was already streaked all over her upper body.  What a spin out, to be
rubbing his and her come over her boobs and face with a fake cock.  This
one was something he'd never actually dreamed of doing, never fantasized
about.  Wow.  He, Richard Marks was kneeling over a tied up and naked Janet
Sheen while he smeared their come over her boobs using a fake cock.  Life
was totally, definitely great!

   As great as this was, it was time to move on as there were lots of other
totally, definitely great things he wanted to do with her today and he
didn't really want her covered with come for them.  Like when she deep
throated him!

   Putting the vibrator down he released the cuffs on her ankles.  Pushing
her legs up in the air he grabbed the butt plug and twisted it out of her
bum.  Next he took off the gag and then released her hands.

   As he was releasing her Janet was carefully planning what she knew she
had to do when she was free.  As soon as her hands were released she tried
to get up but found it wasn't easy.  Her body was stiff from being tied
down for so long but she persevered, ignoring the aches in her limbs as she
rose to her knees.  Hands behind her back, she knelt in the ready position
with her eyes downcast.  When she spoke her voice croaked from having the
gag in her mouth for so long but she didn't let that stop her.

   "Thank you master for punishing your naughty slave.  She promises she'll
never do anything bad ever again master.  Your slave will never ever run
away again master.  And thank you for fucking her big tits and for coming
all over her face.  And thank you master for ...  for, umm, wanking your
cock ...  your beautiful big cock over your slave and coming on her bod ...
her slutty body master."

   Richard had been collecting the cuffs and toys when she started
speaking. He slowly turned to watch her as she finished her speech.  It was
so unexpected that his first thought was that she was sending him up but
she obviously wasn't.  His second thought was jubilation.  Yes!  It had
worked!  He restrained himself from punching the air in victory though.  He
knew he had to play the master now, not show any weakness.

   "So slave, did you like having your big tits fucked?"

   "Oh yes master, your slave loved it when you fucked her big tits."

   "And what about when I come on your face and all over you?  You like
that slave?"

   "Yes master.  Your slave loves being covered with your beautiful come
master."

   "Good.  Very fucking good.  Hey, let's have a spa.  Want to?  It'll
clean you up too."

   "Ummm, yes master."

   "Come on."

   Holding his hand out to her he helped her to her feet and they headed
out to the pool, hand in hand like boyfriend and girlfriend.

   He hit the button and the jets started bubbling away as they slipped
into the heated water.  They sat opposite each other, their legs bumping in
the turbulent water.  Janet closed her eyes, allowing the water to pummel
some of the tension out of her muscles.  For a long while the only sound
was the splashing of the water.

   "You remember when my Dad got this?  We thought it was so great.  I
reckon we spent the whole summer in here."

   "Yes master."

   "We must have been what, eight?  God that seems like a long time ago. 
You, me and Kel ...  yeah, a long time ago."

   She hadn't thought about it for a long time but she did remember.  Not
just the spa but lots of times playing and hanging out with Richard and
Kelly, especially during the holidays when they were kids.  When he still
liked her, when he didn't hate her like he did now.

   She opened her eyes, not sure if she was meant to respond.  He was
staring at her but she didn't think he wanted her to reply.  Then it didn't
matter anyway because without warning she started shivering and couldn't
have said anything.  It was really scary because the water was hot but she
was shivering as if she was freezing to death and her teeth were actually
chattering.  She desperately tried to stop, scared that he'd think she was
doing it on purpose but she couldn't stop it.

   Through the spray from the bubbling water it took a while for Richard to
see that something was wrong.  At first he wasn't sure but when she brought
her hand out of the water to brush her hair out of her eyes and it was
shaking so hard that she couldn't control it he knew there was something
wrong and for the first time since he'd started this journey he was
worried.

   "Hey, are you okay?"

   She tried to answer but she couldn't get her mouth to work.

   "Janet?  What's up?  Janet?"

   Moving to the other side of the spa he took her by the shoulders.

   "What is it?"

   Finally she was able to get a few words out.

   "Cold ...  so cold ...  shiv ...  can't stop shivering."

   He pulled her into his arms, holding her against him in the bubbling
water, stroking her head and her back, trying to comfort her as he also
tried to quell his rising panic.  Maybe he'd gone too far.  Maybe the
whipping or maybe even the movies were too much for her and she was having
an attack of some sort.  Apart from holding her he didn't know what he
could do.  It wasn't as though he could call her parents or something like
that.

   "But the water's warm.  Hey, it's okay.  Come on calm down.  Janet. 
Calm down."

   "Can't.  Sorry.  Can't help it.  Trying."

   Then it was like a dam had burst and the shivering stopped as she
started sobbing with huge gut wrenching sobs.

   "You ...  you hate me."

   "What?"

   "You hate me."

   "No.  No I don't.  I don't hate you Janet.  The opposite."

   "Yes you do.  You hate me.  You hurt me.  I don't ...  Oh no.  No! 
Sorry master.  Please don't hurt your slave again.  Please she's sorry for
saying I.  She promises never ever to say it again.  Please don't hurt her
anymore."

   In between her sobs and her spluttered pleas she was kissing his neck
and up to his chin, trying to find his mouth.  He held her head in his
hands, forcing her to look at him.

   "I don't hate you.  I could never hate you."

   "But you must.  You must.  Why are you hurting me if you don't hate me?
Your slave doesn't understand.  Your slave thought we were friends.  Please
don't hurt me anymore, your slave will be good, so good.  Do everything you
want, everything you like.  Please master, please don't whip your slave ...
or do the other horrible things to her.  Please master."

   He should have been pleased, elated even, to have broken her like this
but he wasn't.  He wanted her to be his slave but he didn't want her to be
sobbing.  He didn't want her to be scared of him like she seemed to be.  It
wasn't like this in his fantasies.  Sure, she cried and all that but this
was different.

   "Calm down.  I'm not going to hurt you."

   "Your slave thought we were friends.  But you hate me."

   "Look, I don't hate you okay.  And you know, I thought we were friends
too but you're the one who hasn't been a friend.  Anyway, I'm not going to
whip you again, okay."

   "Oh, thank you master ...  thank you, thank you thank you ...  and
master ..."

   "What?"

   "The other things?"

   The comments about friends had brought back some of his anger with her
so when she said 'other things' he wasn't impressed, assuming she was
talking about them having sex.  He was starting to suspect that maybe she
was trying to get out of everything, trying to trick him.  Although maybe
not considering how she was holding him, her hands digging into him and her
body pressed against his.

   "What other things?"

   "The, the wax and ropes and needles and all those things."

   "Shit no.  I'm not going to do that.  I'm sorry, I'd never do anything
like that to you."

   "Really master."

   "Yes.  Shit of course not."

   "Oh thank you master, thank you.  Your slave was so scared.  Thank you
master."

   She pushed her head forward and started planting tiny kisses all over
his face before burying her head against his shoulder as her crying finally
subsided into occasional whimpers.

   They stayed like that for a while, both lost in their thoughts until
Richard broke the silence.

   "You know I've been wanting to see that new scary movie.  Want to go
downtown and see it today?"

   "What master?"

   "You and me.  Let's go and see a movie."
   "Oh ...  okay master.  Your slave would like that master."

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