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From: Tony Morris <knowsitall@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} A new direction Part 5. (M/m,F,sm)
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Date: Sat, 01 Sep 2007 00:10:01 -0400
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   (This is all a true story, I hope you all enjoy it.)

   Ken began to use the wand on me.  He kept zapping my balls, the inside
of my thighs, which were still stinging from the earlier slapping, and my
nipples around the clamps.  I was starting to sweat profusely and my mind
started to slip into subspace.  I began to adjust to the intensity of the
wand.  He seemed to notice this after a few minutes and cranked up the
intensity.  He now had my full attention again, I felt like I was going to
pass out.  I was screaming into the gag and tears began to flow.  His wife
was telling him how hot this was making her and how she was so horny.  If I
was not gagged, I would have tried to safeword, he had not talked about any
signals to use when I was gagged.  I was at his mercy and he was taking
advantage of the fact.  He finally stopped with the wand and removed the
nipple clamps.  I howled through the gag, and he laughed.  He removed the
gag and told me he was impressed that I did not go under on him.  He
offered me some bottled water and I drank it greedily.  He removed my
restraints and turned me around facing the cross.  He reattached me and
asked me if I was ready to quit.  Shamika told me that if I took it well,
she would let me lick Kens cum from her pussy and worship her ass as well.
She was large, but I wanted to please Ken and Shamika, as well as my wife.
So I agreed.

   Ken than began to flog me.  I was thuddy and he was raining down the
blows.  I like a good flogging and began to slip back into subspace.  My
cock started straining in the chastity device as I thought of Shamika
sitting on my face and making me service her pussy and ass.

   Ken switched to a stingy flogger and I began to thrash as he worked me
over.  It hurt like heel.  I was going to pay a price.  Shamika was
laughing and telling him to make me pay for the pleasure of serving her.

   Ken then began to cane me, I was hollering out loud and begging him to
stop, he paced the blows and I felt myself began to get dizzy.  my legs
started to buckle and i passed out.

   I awoke a few minutes later to find myself on the floor wrapped in a
blanket.  my ass was on fire.  Ken helped gave me some water and Shamika
stroked my hair.  He then rubbed some cream into my ass.  It felt so good.
Shamika told me she was impressed at my ability to take the abuse her
husband dealt to me and that it made her want to see him hurt me more.  I
answered i would do what was needed to make them both happy.

   Ken told me that I was marked and bruised well, and that i was a good
pain slut.  I thanked him and told him that i was honored to take his pain.
Ken smiled and told me it was now time to take his cock as well.  They
helped me up and we headed to the bedroom.
   To be continued.  

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