Message-ID: X-Archived-At: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: Plainman Subject: REPOST: Princess's Court, 6/7 (fwd) This story has explicit sexual content, as you might expect on this newsgroup, and should not be read by children or others for whom such reading material is prohibited by law. If you want to send me mail about this story, you can be anonymous in the header by mailing to an10176@anon.nymserver.com; you will be assigned an anonymous number for purposes of that mailing and I won't know your address, though I can reply to you. If you want your own e-mail address to appear in the header of your message to me, reverse the first two letters in the above address to "na". PRINCESS'S COURT, CHAPTER 6 "Motion to Dismiss" by Plainman Trooper: Judy called me - she wants to have lunch. Princess: Trooper's gonna get lucky! Trooper's gonna get lucky! T: Honestly, Princess, you do have a one-track mind - no, she said she and Dave had been talking about Family Court, and they had some problems they wanted to discuss. P: Does this mean they want to change the fucking date? ... that was the only day that would work. Shit, Trooper it is IMPOSSIBLE to schedule this thing - we have to get the kids out of the house, on the same night, to different people because they have different friends, without making it look like we're trying to get our kids out of the house when we are home... which looks kinda suspicious. T: Why can't we just tell whoever takes the kids that we are going away overnight? P: Uh, HELLOOOH! Did it ever occur to you that we have to leave a phone number where we can be reached, in case something's wrong with the kids? Men - it's a good thing men run wars as well as doing the fighting - if you were better at organizing things, you'd have killed each other off. And now here I am - what a stupid woman - I'm FUCKING arranging the scheduling of this FUCKING nightmare where I am going to be FUCKING abused and humiliated... T: Um, Princess, I hate to interrupt the riff - I don't think Judy and Dave's problems are with the date - I got the feeling they may have some actual doubts about the whole thing. Which would be too bad, because if they won't come, I'll have to invite a couple of random homeless people off the streets to watch you get punished. P: Like shit you will - But that is touching! Maybe it even started to bother them a little - the idea of getting off on watching their sister get tortured and humiliated. T: That's my Princess - wants to dance, but not pay the piper. P: Oh Sweetie... my big strong Trooper - you know, you COULD just spank me - I would be so contrite - and you would feel better, and it WOULD hurt - you spank HARD - and I'd cry and I'd get excited too, and we'd have great makeup sex... T: We ARE going to have great makeup sex - right down in the basement a week from Saturday night - with David and Judy there, once I deal with their little problems. And it IS just a spanking, only it's a real BIG spanking - for unbelievably outrageous conduct. P: Oh come on, Troop, you aren't perfect - you could slip up with one of those bimbos in your office... T: But I don't. And if I did, I wouldn't tape it for your edification. And I wouldn't tell her that my wife was frigid, or didn't understand me, and tape it, and play it to you. P: Sweetie, it wasn't like that AT ALL - I just told him you were a sweet man and that I had a dark side. T: Yes, you do have a dark side, and I have one too, and you are about to experience mine - you said it was part of what you married me for, and I wouldn't want to disappoint you. P: My Trooper... I do love you when you get stern. Poor Billy just couldn't be stern enough with me, and after a while my little pussy didn't get juicy for him - even though he was very sweet ... But listen, Troop, honestly - we can have Dave and Judy over to play that Saturday night, and make it a little spanking session - they get to watch me go over your knee, and then we all roll around together - up in our nice bedroom instead of that nasty basement - hey, Judy might suck you off and swallow your slimy stuff - which I don't like doing very much. T: Nice try, Princess. No, you are going to suffer - and have a great deal of pleasure too, the pleasure that comes when accounts are set right. And if I want you to suck me off and swallow it, you will be DELIGHTED to do just that - given the alternatives. P: Ooooh, Trooper, you make me shiver when you talk that way ... But listen, none of this changes the basic point about lunch with Judy - I'm telling you, she wants you to fuck her. T: I don't see it - I can't assume it. P: Sweetie, if you don't assume it, it won't happen - she's not going to say "Take me, Trooper, take me" - but if you do take her, you'll make her a happy woman. T: But what makes you think... P: Here's a little test - did you make a weekday lunch date? T: Yes, Thursday. P: Well, call her and suggest making it Saturday instead, so you don't have to rush back to the office and the two of you can have a little more time together - if she agrees, she wants to get laid, consciously or unconsciously... T: Hmmm, maybe ... I still don't see what makes you think - Gee Princess I don't know - I'd love to - what makes you think that's what she wants? P: First off, ANY woman would love to get you between her legs - oh look! - you are cute when you blush! Second, she has had you before, and has always been VERY satisfied. Third, we've had this hormone storm, if I can quote my dear bro, and she's been getting a lot of sex, and we all know that sex tends to breed more sex, at least for a while. Fourth, it's been a long time since she did it with anyone - well, I guess should say any MAN - except David. And you are such a CONTRAST to his sweet sensitive oral ways - a contrast that appeals to her a lot. T: Well I just don't want to make a fool of myself - but I call and see about Saturday. P: That's my Troop - and listen - when you get her there, do that thing where you take her hand, fix her with your eyes, and then pinch the little pad where her thumb meets her index finger... **** Trooper: No, I don't think it's an act. Of course it hurts, and she loses control - the crying is very real - it's that loss of control that she needs and wants. Judy: I can see that, but Troop, there are nicer ways to lose control, and Princess knows all about them ... it can't be necessary to her to suffer like that. T: Listen, I can't explain it, because I'm not that way - and either are you - but she needs to be PUNISHED. Why else would she do something like this Denver thing? J: Maybe she's just trying to spice things up - lots of men like to hear about their wives do it with other men. T: And, hey, I'm one of those men - no doubt about it. But I'm not the type who gets turned on by being humiliated - no, it makes me angry - and that sets off my punitive side - call it sadistic if you want. She makes me see red - and then I want to LITERALLY see red, red stripes on her white bottom, and the sound of her voice begging for mercy. J: Jeez, Troop, that's a little scary... T: Look - it's not politically correct - but it's the way I am. And Princess knows that - so when she does something like that, she wants the consequences - she expects me to be consistent. J: Well that's true - she's told me that many a time ... And there was Billy. T: Well, she did mention Billy just the other day - when we were talking about this. J: He was so much like Dave - I thought she would marry him. But after a while he started to bore her - no, wrong word, that makes her sound silly and childish, it was fundamental dissatisfaction - when she pushed on him, leaned on him, and he wouldn't push back, whatever it was they had together went out of it for her. T: Look, I'm not trying to make a case for myself... J: No, Troop, don't apologize - you are great ... She's really happy with you ... She loves you. Hey, I love you too! You are such a good, smart, decent man - and such a hunk. God, I couldn't live with your inner cave man though ... really the first time you hit me, it would be out the door... T: Hey, dammit Judy, wait - I've NEVER hit her, I've never hit any woman - except as part of something I know she wants. J: I'm sorry Troop, I know, it's different. But God, I listened to that tape the other day... T: When you were defiling my home... J: Oh God it was great - mmmmm, mmmm! - But honestly, - Troop, she was screaming - how can she WANT something that hurts her that much? T: She just does. And you know it - you've seen how turned on she gets in those sessions... J: That's true. God, the only time Dave and I tried a little SM you know it turned out I liked the light spanking part, but as soon as he hit me with his belt - once - that was the end of romance - the pain completely turned me off... Hmmm .. still, you know, I get very turned on WATCHING the scene - I don't understand sex, Troop - does anyone? T: [Laughs].. So, we'll see you and Dave a week from tonight? J: I guess so - I've got to talk to him - he was worried after the other night. T: They talked about me and Claire. J: Yeah - Troop, she's just so good and generous! Why should we hurt her? T: I tell you, Judy, you are good and generous too - some part of her needs it - I don't pretend to explain it, I just supply it - when she does something that tells me she wants it. And face it - yes she's good and generous, and she's also incredibly perceptive, incredibly tireless - and then we end up with her pulling the strings and pretty soon we start feeling like puppets - gotta reverse that once in a while... J: Yeah - the bossy interfering bitch [giggles] ... But Troop, she is very convincing that she DOESN'T want Family Court - listen to her protests, her angry complaints - I mean she got really ANGRY with Dave the other night - she told him that we are parasites, that are feeling old and using her pain to fend it off.. T: Look, it's no good for her unless she fights against it - the same way it has to really hurt, really take away her control. She can't say she wants it. It can't be just an act. And it's not an act for me either - I really do want to punish her, need to - I don't think it would work if had to put it on. J: OK. OK, Troop - look, you've made me feel better - I'll talk to Dave... Hey - by the way, you're lookin' real good - it's great to see you - I hope I didn't ruin your Saturday. T: Quite the contrary. I can't think of a nicer way to spend some time that to be with you, you beautiful creature. J: Oooh, gallant - you can talk that way any time, and I love it! But your golf game...? T: Golf's an amusement - being with you is a very great pleasure... J: Oh, Troop... T: Look at me ... give me your hand. J: My, sir, you are forward - and masterful - well there you are. Gosh, I'm blushing - I feel like a school girl.... OOOH! T: What did I just do to you? J: You pinched the little pad on my hand - what a tingle! T: Now kick off one of your sandals. J: Huh? Oh, OK - what's the game? T: Watch me - look at me. J: It's a pleasure - Grandma, what big eyes you have! T: Reach out with your foot - there's my leg? J: Yes Troop - very nice - I think this is getting naughty... OOOH, you pinched again! T: Tingle? J: Yes, yes it really does... T: Where does it tingle? J: God, Troop - up my arm... T: And into your body... J: Yes... T: Your nipples - do you feel the tingle there? J: Troop, listen maybe we should... T: There - again - do you feel it between your legs? J: Troop... T: Slide your foot up ... yes like that - reach your foot out - J: Ooooh Troop... T: What do you feel? J: You're hard - you're big... T: I've got a room reserved for us upstairs... J: Troop - really! - I mean... T: Well, Judy my sweet, if you don't want to go up there, you don't have to. But you do want to - so let's go... ..... P: You're look great against the pillow, Judy... you are such a beautiful woman - especially when you come - bright red... it goes great with the big blue eyes and the yellow hair... J: Oh God - wet sweaty hair, and bloodshot eyes. Troop, I can't believe how WIDE OPEN you had me - P: You can put your legs up on my shoulders any time... J: I felt like one of those frogs in biology lab ... helpless, totally helpless, wonderfully helpless... and you just DID me... filled me up with your great big old cock... P: Beautiful, you just are ... beautiful... and so sexy. J: I love it when you say that. But you know I don't feel particularly beautiful... I feel better than beautiful ... like a wet fucking animal... What I feel is ALIVE... ****** Princess: So, sweetie, how did the motion to dismiss turn out - am I off the hook? Trooper: Not a chance ... but you'll be glad to hear Judy and Dave will be joining us - those homeless folks won't be getting lucky... P: So - how did you snow poor Judy? The old bullshit pop psych? My "special needs?" T: Nothing but the facts, ma'am - nothing but the facts. P: It's all just what YOU want! T: Yes, that too - and I said so - but it's also what you brought on yourself... ... P: Yeah, yeah ... And afterwards - did you pinch the little pad on her hand? T: God, Princess, that was just the right touch. P: Well it worked on me in the old days - I'm sure it works with all the girls. T: There aren't any other girls, Princess. P: Oh you are so disgustingly righteous - my judge, my lord and master ... Did she talk dirty when you were fucking her? T: Hey, what about privacy? P: Bullshit. Did she say "hard," and "wet," and "pussy," and "cock?" Did she say "fuck me?" T: Yes, I think all of the above, and very nicely too... P: And it sounded natural? T: Oh, very spontaneous. P: The girl's learning... T: Princess you aren't, like, giving her lessons...? P: Men! ... I hope you didn't come more than once in that tight little blonde pussy? T: Just once, Princess. P: OK, then shut up - and come over here, you asshole, it's time to fuck your wife. -- Story Submission: Moderator Contact: Newsgroup FAQ: Archive site (could be better):