Message-ID: <4593eli$9710051126@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: cmoon01@aol.com (Cmoon01) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: CMoon Story Repost - Adam's Slaves (M/f/m) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19971005050601.BAA16651@ladder02.news.aol.com> A CMoon Story Do not read if under age. ADAM'S SLAVES Slowly, he began removing her clothing, his hand gently caressing her soft skin. Nicole moaned lightly as his hands reached beneath her top and massaged her breasts. Her legs parted instinctively as he explored beneath her lacey briefs. She glanced into the mirror before her and studied the immense contrast between her petite body against Adam's naked, Adonis-like form. Soon her clothing laid in a crumpled pile beside the bed, and she was dressed only in her dark stockings, suspender belt and high heels, just as her Master liked her. Her red lips glistened with arousal. The room felt hot and steamy, and her body strained towards his in desire. He stood in front of her, held her hands above her head, and told her to kneel. As she descended, her tongue quietly explored his muscular chest. Lower and lower she went, until her mouth engulfed the tip of his erected manhood. Adam moaned with delight as she pleasured him, but decided against cuming in her sweet mouth. He raised her again, and held her arms apart and shackled them to fur-laced handcuffs dangling from the ceiling. He took a ball-gag from the table, and gagged her pretty mouth. The ankle shackles on the edges of the bed quickly held her legs apart. He then lotioned her body and his with baby oil, his fingers exploring her curves and penetrating her crevices of desire, teasing her erect nipples to further heights of arousal. Her sounds of ecstasy were getting louder, though still well muffled by the ball gag. He took an artificial phallus from the table, and beginning at her mouth slowly moved it downwards. It moved past her neck, down between her breasts, and past her navel. Nicole closed her eyes in anticipation of the piercing of her womanhood, and unconsciously moved her hips back and forward towards him, as though he was already screwing her. Instead, he only slightly parted her now moist pussy lips, then moved back to her ass. Slowly but firmly he inserted the warm, pulsating rod into her other orifice. Her gasp of surprise soon turned into sounds of deep desire as he plunged it deeper and deeper while several fingers of his other hand stimulated her tunnel of love. Her body squirmed in pleasure, but her movements were futile against the chains that bound her. When she had been filled, he again moved in front of her and positioned himself. He could see her begging with her eyes, begging to be well and truly fucked. Smiling with his power, he entered her slowly, savoring how easy her juices made the entry. Her breathing and gasping was getting heavier, in rhythm with his powerful thrusts. His hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts mercilessly and pulling and twisting the phallus stuffed into her ass. Her arms and legs fought a useless battle against the shackles that held her open to his pounding, now faster and deeper. She thrashed about wildly, becoming one with the chains that bound her. She existed only to please as he ravaged her with ever increasing intensity. Her screams of joy crashed through the ball tied tightly between her lips. The room was spinning as she threw her head back and looked into the mirror. In the dream-like image she saw a slave, bound and gagged, under the complete control of her master, who gripped each of her buttocks in a large, powerful hand as he shafted her. She had orgasm after orgasm, pleasure washing over her in waves, the likes of which she had never known. Adam was rewarding her obedience with the most sinful pleasure. He too was in a spinning room, his body tight and shining with sweat. All his essence was entering and leaving her. Finally, with a yell of triumph, he shot into her deepest regions, his juice mixing with hers. She let out a last, exhausted moan, overwhelmed by the fires that pierced her. He held her close for a moment, then withdrew from her. He took the second phallus from the table and with one hand rammed it completely into her while the other pushed the first all the way in. Through the gag she begged him to stop. A leather strap was tied around her waist, and a second strap looped from front to back. The rods that continued to heat and vibrate were now held in. With another series of straps her breasts were held up and tied. He then took three small chains, all connected at one end. At the end of the chains are clamps. Two clamps gripped her nipples, while the third gripped her clitoris. He turned off the lights and left the room, to attend to his next slave. She was now left in the darkness, still chained and gagged, impaled on two dildo's which continued to give her indecent pleasure. The clamps on her nipples and clit seemed to tighten their grip. Her body glistened like an angel, her arms and legs held apart as if she was in flight. She writhed and moaned uselessly, feeling the build-up of the tidal wave about to wash over her. As moans of delight drifted in from outside, she closed her eyes and orgasmed again and again. The muscle-bound hunk, meanwhile, had entered the next room, where the hapless husband of the lovely Nicole knelt in the centre of the carpetted cell, before the two-way mirror into the other room where he had witnessed his wife's degradation. He was dressed sweetly in the pretty pink satin uniform of a sissy-maid. Adam stood naked before him. Without being asked, he takes Master's semi-erect cock between his glossy red lips, and cleans it of his wife's juices and his Master's cum. Submissively, he keeps his hands clasped behind him as he feels Master growing hard again. Adam looks down on his pretty she-male's obedient head. One of his greatest pleasures was in breaking this once-proud man, bending him to his own strong and perverse will. He remembered the tantrums, the necessary spankings and punishments before Paul accepted his place as his Master's sissy-boy. It was then so delightful to seduce his sexy young wife, to compel her to deny her husband, even though he encouraged her to tease him with her body, then deny him. Young Nicole had been puzzled, but only too happy to obey her virile lover - he provided her what she craved, just as her husband had suddenly began to fail her. Adam felt himself spurting into his sissy-maid's receptive mouth. Paul swallowed every last drop, knowing his punishment would be severe if he failed. His spirit was completely broken. He had just watched his wife offer herself, body and soul, to his Master. THE END -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /