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Subject: {ASSM} "Birthday"  (mf anal bd ds) -- reposted by H. Jekyll and PleaseCain
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"Birthday"  (mf anal bd ds)

by deirdre


*****

NOTE: We are not the authors of this story.  "deirdre" was the
enigmatic queen of Usenet sex stories in the mid-1990s.  She posted 156
stories in just over two years, using an anonymous remailer and
apparently *never* corresponding with anyone.  She was last heard from
in late April 1996.   We will repost all 156 stories, with comments by
her, in alphabetical order, between now and the 10th anniversary of her
"retirement." In the coming months, we will announce a "deirdre-fest"
for next Spring.   Meanwhile, enjoy!

To contact us: h_jekyll2000@yahoo.com, or PleaseCain@aol.com.

*****


Disclaimer: my stories, like the private sex fantasies of many people,
often depict "breaking some rules." Do not read this story if you
believe fantasy stories should never depict situations undesirable in
real life.  Be warned that you may not be comfortable with the sexual
situations.  Do not read this story if you are less than 18 years of
age.

Permission granted to archive, repost, or publish in low-cost CD-ROM
archives of alt groups.  Permission granted to publish in periodicals
and anthologies of this type of material if attributed to deirdre and
an author's payment is sent to AIDS research in the name of deirdre.
-- deirdre


Birthday

by deirdre


I've realized my husband, Dave, is turned on by some bondage-type
situations, but I've always shied away from the idea.  However, when
Dave's last birthday came around I thought again about the possibility
of giving him a real dream-come-true night.  I thought about the things
he might ask me to do, and considered whether I could manage to stand
it for one night.   Finally I convinced myself that since he really
loved me he would never injure me or put me in danger, and I could
brace myself for just about anything he would do if it was just one
night.  I was kind of embarrassed about the idea of telling him about
it since all our communication on the subject of bondage had been a
long time ago and it had been nothing but subtle hints.  So I wrote him
a letter one day when I was at work, telling him that for his birthday
I would do absolutely anything he wanted me to, sexually or otherwise.
 My secretary seemed to find it strange that I would prepare a letter
without her help, then ask her to mail it to my own husband, and I
believe I blushed when I gave her the letter.  Mary will give me sly
looks sometimes and make me feel that she knows more than she lets on.
I simply did my best to forget it.

Well, Dave never mentioned a thing about it--in fact I found him
surprisingly cool for someone who has just been told he is going to
have his fantasy night, but eventually the day before his birthday he
did respond--in similar fashion to the way I talked to him: Mary gave
me a letter one day at work which he apparently dropped off for me.
Even though the envelope had nothing but my name typed on the front, I
knew right away it had to be from him.  Mary gave me another knowing
look, damn her.  In my own office, I ripped it open and read the letter
inside.  It wasn't personal at all, it was typed instructions telling
me to drive to a certain location after work that evening.  The place
was way out in the country in a direction that I had never been.  I was
immediately nervous and apprehensive over the whole thing, but I was
also relieved that Dave was into the game--somehow I must have had a
fear that he would be turned off by my offer.

Well, that evening after work I followed the directions.  It turned out
to be forty-five minutes of driving, and on to smaller and smaller
roads until I was just following a track in the middle of the woods.
Finally I reached my destination--a cabin in the middle of nowhere.  It
was after dark and there was no one there.  Nothing.

The directions simply said that I would find further instructions when
I got there.   I got out, knocked on the door, tried it (it was
locked), looked around for messages, and thought about yelling, but
frankly out in the woods alone there, I was too frightened to yell.
Finally when I got back in the car, I noticed a bag in the back seat
that I didn't recognize, and sure enough, inside was a note along with
some items that let me know immediately that something was up: a dildo,
handcuffs, some cords, and other things I didn't look at too closely
yet.  I read the note and surprisingly enough, it said I should try the
windows of the cabin and if they were locked I should break one and
open it! I tried them and fortunately one was unlocked so I opened it
and climbed in.  I followed the letter's instructions in turning on all
the lights--the cabin evidently had electricity.  There was an old
iron-framed double bed at one end of the room.  The instructions then
said to take my clothes off, lubricate the dildo and my ass, and push
it into my ass! I had never done anything sexually with my ass, and it
had certainly occurred to me that I might have to this night.  I had
some momentary regrets, but I had half expected something along those
lines and that certainly wasn't the worst thing I had invited upon
myself.  So I took off my clothes (thankful that it was a warm summer
night), took liberal amounts of K-Y Jelly, lay on the bed on my side,
and started easing the dildo into my rear hole.  I had to make myself
relax and take my time, but eventually I got it in, and after sliding
it a little, I felt a lot better about the idea of taking Dave's cock,
and even began to look forward to it a little--as an adventure, that
is.

Well, the next part of the instructions made me just as nervous after I
figured them out.  The cords, it turns out, were cleverly designed so I
could tie myself spread-eagled to the bed--which is what I was asked to
do.  I could tie my legs, then the ties for my arms were made so I
could tie chords to my wrists, then attach them with a kind of
snap/hook to chords tied to the upper corners of the bed.  The bag also
had a Walkman, a blindfold, and a gag.  I was instructed to put on the
earphones with the music turned up loud, blindfold myself, then hook
the cords to my arms so I was completely tied, spread-eagled, facedown,
on the bed.  It took me a while to get everything set, and as I lay
there face down, blindfolded, gagged, rock music blaring, trying to get
my last arm tied, I was thinking I might have a wait before Dave got
there, and even 10 minutes would seem like hours.

Well, the exact second I got my second arm secured, something
immediately shoved right into my ass! I screamed into the gag, much
good it did me.   In seconds I realized Dave was on top of me, fucking
my ass, which fortunately, was taking it fine.  I, on the other hand,
was almost ready to jump out of my skin.  My heart was racing like
never before.  Dave (I hoped it was Dave!) came inside me very soon,
then pulled out, sat up, and was gone.  In a little while I felt his
hands rubbing my back.  He ran them softly up and down, caressing here,
and there, until he had touched just about the entire back of my body
and limbs.  I guess I was still nervous, but sometimes it seemed like
more than two hands.  And his caresses were so soft--it was like
nothing he had ever done for me before.  I realized that I was really
excited--I was wet beyond belief, and I started really wanting to feel
cock inside me--my pussy that is.

Then I felt the gag being taken off my head.  I immediately said,
"Dave? Dave?" but he didn't answer, so soon I stopped asking.  It was
his night.  He crawled over to the head of the bed between my arms, and
was soon positioning his cock right at my face! He lifted my head and
it was obvious that he was ready for me to take his cock in my mouth.
This is another thing that I never do but had mentally braced myself
for, so I took his cock in my mouth and sucked.  But I was so hot that
I was soon sucking as hard as I could without even worrying about what
I was doing.  He picked his ass off the bed and started moving it so as
to draw his cock part way out and push it back.  I continued to suck as
hard as I could.  Soon he was moving wildly, just as if we were
fucking, and I was desperate to feel anything touch my pussy or my
clit! Soon I had a mouth full of cum which I swallowed just as if I had
been doing it for years! But I was still horny as hell!

Well, he didn't give me any relief! He put the gag back on my mouth,
took off the Walkman, untied my hands and put handcuffs on my wrists
behind me, then untied my legs and stood me up.  After the sound of the
loud music, the sounds of the woods and the sounds of our movements
were very weird.   Then he got me up, and walked me out of the cabin
into the woods! There I was, completely naked except for handcuffs, a
gag, and blindfolds.  The sounds of the woods grew much louder.  We
walked fairly slowly; I could not see a thing because of the
blindfolds--total darkness.  He never said a word, but just walked me
along.  Finally we stopped, and he guided my body down to the ground.
It seemed like bare ground, but despite the warm night, it was cold.
He had me face down, then he tied my ankles to stakes in the ground
that I heard him driving.  Then he took off my handcuffs and did the
same to my hands, so once again I was tied spread-eagled, facedown,
this time outside on the bare ground in the middle of the woods!

Then he left! I heard his steps going away and I tried to yell in the
gag.  Finally, I heard a car door slam, a car start and drive away!
Then nothing but the sounds of the woods, and I can tell you my heart
was beating even more than when I was in the cabin earlier! Well, there
was nothing I could do but wait, hearing the insect sounds and the
whisper of the breeze through the trees, and imagine all the things
that might happen to me, when soon I realized I wasn't alone! Something
made me stay as quiet as possible, as if whatever it was wouldn't find
me, but soon I felt a hand running up and down my leg, and once again,
I tried to yell into the gag.  Then I heard a zipper unzipping and felt
someone laying on top of me, and start invading my rear again! I told
myself it had to be Dave, somehow tricking me into thinking he had
left.  When I could get myself to think rationally, I realized it all
had to be part of Dave's plans given the elaborate instructions and the
set up.  He fucked my ass again, and came in it, then stood up, zipped
up, and left.  Again I heard nothing for a while, then I heard a car.
It got closer, stopped, and I heard a car door again.  Then I heard
footsteps and I could hear how different they sounded than when Dave or
whoever left after fucking my ass.

I was untied, handcuffed, and walked again.  Soon we were at a car as I
heard the car door opened right next to me.  Then I was pushed in so my
body lay on the car seat and my ass and legs hung out the door.  Then I
felt a stinging right on my ass and heard a smack! I was being whipped!
Obviously I couldn't tell what it was I was being whipped with, but it
really stung and I jumped and almost stood up, but I was immediately
pushed back into place and a strong hand held my body there.  I was
whipped several more times and it hurt like hell.  Then fingers found
my cunt and I'm embarrassed to say I was really wet! I wasn't sure if I
had ever stopped being wet, but it made me wonder at my own mind in
that it found something in this exciting.  Fingers were soon working my
clit until I was in a frenzy, then I came and came like never before,
spasms going through my whole body, practically fainting.

Well, when my mind was back to a state where I considered my
surroundings, I realized that I heard nothing.  I waited there
patiently for a while, in the same position, then finally started to
stand up and noticed that the handcuffs were open--they just fell away.
 I froze for a few seconds and listened.   Nothing.  Then I took off
the blindfold and gag and found I was at my own car.  I shivered, then
looked around in the cabin for my clothes--they were there except for
my underwear.  Also, all the items from the bag were gone except the
things I was wearing.  So I got dressed in what I had (my work clothes,
no less!) got in the car and drove home.

When I got home, the lights were on.  I walked in the house, and Dave
was sitting there watching TV.  He looked like he had been sitting
there all night!  There I was, nervous about the whole thing and he was
sitting there cool as a cucumber.  In fact, it was uncannily like any
Friday night when I sometimes go out with work friends.

Dave never mentioned anything about that night! The next day, we
celebrated his birthday in exactly the same way we do every year, and
nothing has changed about our sex life since that night! I can't
understand how he could have done all that and show so little effect.
On the one hand, I often feel like I am about to burst, but
embarrassment also keeps me from breathing a word about it.  And worst
of all, I have fears about the whole night--weird ideas I know just
couldn't be true.

-- 
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