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From: "Jordana smith" <jordanablaine666@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} A slave's story
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Date: Wed,  8 Jun 2005 16:10:02 -0400
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	Sexual submissives aren't born, they're created gradually over a number of 
years.  With me, it started with bare-bottom spankings.  My mother was 
determined that I'd be a good girl.  Every offense merited a spanking.  
After my father died, when I was ten, she began using a leather belt on me.

	When I was thirteen I started high school at St. Ignatius.  My mother had 
just remarried.  My stepfather, Jim, seemed like a pretty cool guy to me.  
The spankings eased after he moved in.  At thirteen, I was slender, blonde, 
and pretty.  I didn't have much of a figure but I did have a cute butt and 
slim, pretty legs.

	I came home from school one afternoon and found Jim sitting at the kitchen 
table, working on the crossword in the paper.  I asked if anything was wrong 
and he said, "Nah, water line broke and they send us home early."

	I walked over and leaned against his chair, watching as he filled in the 
squares.  He slipped his arm around my waist and asked, "Good day at school, 
Jenni?"

	I nodded.  "Yeah, it was okay."

	A moment later he slipped his hand under my skirt and stroked my butt.  I 
was wearing a thong.  He glanced at me and said, "Your mom will whip your 
ass if she finds out."

	"Please don't tell her.  Please!"

	He nodded.  "Okay, but take them off.  Right now."

	I slipped them off and he took them and put them in his pocket.  A moment 
later his hand was back on my ass.  I knew it was wrong but I liked it, 
liked the way it felt.  He told me to take my skirt off and I didn't 
hesitate.

	Her turned his chair and positioned me so he could stroke my ass with one 
hand and my belly with the other.  After a couple of minutes he told me to 
take my blouse and bra off.  I obeyed.  That left me wearing just knee 
socks.

	I was barely into an a-cup but he seemed to like my tits anyway.  He 
fondled them and chuckled when my nipples grew hard and pointy.  "Do you 
stroke your kitty?"

	I nodded.  He wanted to know how often and I told him.  Then he wanted to 
know how I'd gotten started.  I told him that a friend, Jessica, had showed 
me.

	"Did she ever touch you here?"  As he spoke, he slipped his hands between 
my legs and cupped my sex.

	I nodded, breathing rapidly.  "Yes... she did a few times."

	"Did you like it?"

	I nodded again.  "Oh, yes..."

	By then I was quite excited and his finger slipped easily into my tight 
little pussy.  My wet little pussy.  He fingered me until I came and then he 
told me to go and get changed.  I grabbed my clothes and scampered off.

	About a week later mom went up to Massachusetts because her sister was 
sick.  She planned to stay over for a couple of days.  Jim came into my room 
that first night and told me to take my nightshirt and panties off and get 
down on my knees on the floor.

	I was scared but I obeyed.  His cock looked huge to me but I realize now 
that it was pretty average.  When I felt it touch my lips I closed my eyes 
and opened my mouth.  Jim was patient and he taught me how to give a good 
blow job.  But that night he just fucked me in my mouth.  When he came in my 
mouth I was horrified.  I started to gag and he told me to swallow or he'd 
take the strap to me.  I swallowed like mad.  Later, after he left, I threw 
up in the toilet.

	Mom stayed in Massachusetts for ten days.  During that time I learned to be 
a good cocksucker.  I came to enjoy having Jim's stiff cock in my mouth and 
never refused when he told me to get down on my knees.

	Mom's sister died and after she came home she began to drink.  Six months 
later she was killed while driving drunk.  When we came home from the 
funeral Jim told me to take my clothes off.  I was on my knees with his cock 
in my mouth when he told me never to wear clothes in the house without 
permission.

	I was sitting at the kitchen table doing my homework when he came home from 
work the following day.  I was naked.  He picked me up, carried me upstairs, 
and fucked me for the first time.  It hurt like hell and I bled a lot.  I 
didn't like it a bit and much preferred sucking cock.  But Jim fucked me 
every night, always careful to used condoms, and within a week I started 
cumming every time he fucked me.

	That summer he took me camping up in Vermont.  I spent most of the time 
naked except for socks, hiking boots, and a baseball cap.  One night he 
handed me a tube of anal lube and told me to squat and lube my asshole.

	When I refused he cut a switch and whipped my ass until I was sobbing like 
a baby.  When he released me I squatted and lubed my asshole while tears 
streamed down my face.  He sodomized me every night for a week.

	When we got home I was tanned all over and used to taking cock in every 
hole.  I was fourteen, a little taller, and up to a 34b.  Jim decided I was 
ready.

	He took me down to the city, to Chinatown, and sold me to a woman named 
Madam Li.  I didn't know what he had planned so when he told me to take my 
clothes off so she could look me over I didn't hesitate.

	She stroked me and fondled me and grunted in satisfaction when I got 
aroused.  She bought me for $20,000.

	Madam Li was old, in her sixties, and she'd been buying and selling girls 
for her entire life.  Mostly Chinese or other Asian girls.  She was planning 
to sell me to an older Chinese man who liked blonde girls.  She had my pubic 
hair removed to make me look younger.  And she cut my hair short for the 
same reason.

	But before she could arrange to show me off to him a woman saw me.  Her 
name was Lily Wu and she was in her late twenties, a beauty from Taiwan.  
She took one look at me and offered Madam Li $50,000 for me.  Madam Li 
refused and they bargain.  Lily bought me for $65,000.

	That was five years ago.  I'm almost twenty now and I've been a top model 
for the last four years.  As far as anyone knows, Lily is my business 
manager.  Nobody suspects that I'm her slave, owned body and soul by the 
woman who saved me from becoming a street whore.  That's what would have 
happened when the old man tired of me.

	When people see me on the runway they never suspect that within hours I'll 
be on my knees, naked, servicing my mistress with my tongue and fingers.
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