Message-ID: <11815eli$9806020003@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Master J" Subject: Story: Lisa Submits (8/10)(MF, BD, DS, cons) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii 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: This is my first attempt at posting a story. I would appreciate any comments criticisms, assistance! (So would Lisa!) This story is fiction, and contains scenes of sexual activities between consenting adults. If you are under 18 yrs of age, or are offended by this kind of thing, what the heck are you doing in this newsgroup? **************************** LISA SUBMITS by Master J Chapter 8 It wasn't a loud scream, nor a long one. More accurately, it was a shriek, and Lisa cut it off quickly. The sudden swat to her ass had caught her completely by surprise, and her knees had started to buckle. This caused the string attached to her nipple clamps to tighten further, pulling even more on her already strained breasts. She quickly regained her composure, and locked her knees in position. The second swat, on the other cheek, was less of a surprise, but no less painful. Lisa groaned loudly as the sting on her butt swelled, then began to fade. Then another stroke, against her right ass cheek again, though lower. Then on the left again, also lower. The third stroke on each side was more at the tops of the thighs, and once again her knees started to buckle. And once again, Lisa shrieked as her poor nipples were pulled. "If you cannot control yourself, my Pet, I will have to gag you!" Jack was standing close behind her, caressing her stinging ass, letting his hand wander down between her legs, feeling the sopping panties. He allowed a finger to brush lightly against her clit, and as he expected, Lisa tried to increase the pressure by dropping down it. This once again pulled on her nipples, and she straightened quickly. Her whole body was trembling, and her breath was coming in gasps, but her crotch was still soaked, and she was desperately trying to reach her climax. But Jack was having his fun, now, and would try to keep her poised on the edge of completion for as long as possible. Jack walked over to the bed and picked up a thin rod with a flat, flexible flap on the end. He moved around in front of the bound woman, admiring the taut muscles. He had stretched her so tightly that virtually any movement would add to the strain on her nipples. He swung the rod hard, and connected with the flap on the underside of Lisa's right breast. The sting from this was not too severe, as the flexible flap was rather thin. But it succeeded in causing her nipples to pull against the clamps, and once more she shrieked. "I'm sorry, Pet," he said. "Since you cannot remain silent, I will have to gag you. We don't want any unexpected company, now, do we?" "No, Master," Lisa gasped, "we don't! Please gag me, Master." Jack was surprised, though pleased by her request. He had expected some resistance with this. He quickly reached over and grabbed her panties, pulling on them, and pulling her towards him, again straining her nipples. Lisa gasped as she felt cold steel against her stomach, then moaned as she realized what was happening. He had cut them away with a knife and was going to gag her with her own panties! He pulled them roughly from between her legs, causing them to slide over her clit, which nearly brought her to climax. He then rolled them into a ball, feeling the moisture there, smelling her musky fragrance. He proceeded to press the soggy panties into her open mouth, and secured them there with a string around her head. He then began once again to abuse her poor tits with the rod. Lisa was astounded! She could taste her juices in her mouth, and each time he struck her breasts she bit down on the sopping panties, forcing more juices into her throat! She knew that she should be frightened, and repelled, by this treatment. She had never expected this kind of torture! But she was so horny! She wanted to cum, and each stroke to her breasts was bringing her closer and closer! She could feel it happening, and she wanted it to happen, she wanted to cum, she needed to cum so bad. Jack was watching her carefully, making sure she was not in trouble, while he continued spanking the sensitive undersides of her breasts. He gave 5 spanks to each one, and he could see her arousal building. It was amazing! When he had finished, he removed the clamp from her right breast. She was instantly relieved to have the pressure removed, but then began moaning and squirming as the blood returned to her abused nipple. Jack rubbed and pinched and pulled on the nipple, causing her more distress. When she began to recover from that, he removed the other clamp, and it started again! With her nipples free, Lisa was able to achieve a small bit of comfort. But almost immediately she felt that damned egg inside of her begin buzzing faster! And her clit was throbbing, and swollen, almost painfully hard. Yet even with the increased stimulation, she could not get herself over the edge, and she rocked and moaned in frustration! And when the first slap came to her nipple, she shrieked into her gag once again! And he struck again. And again! And again! Each nipple was screaming at her, and yet each strike sent shock waves directly to her clit! She was close! So close! But she couldn't cum! Five times he hit each nipple. Each time she screamed and bit into her panties, and each time brought her closer and closer to her orgasm! But she couldn't quite get there! And then she felt her Master lean into her, could feel his breath at her ear, and she heard his words with fear and delight. "Cum for me, Lisa," he whispered, and at that moment he brought the rod up firmly between her legs, crashing it into her pulsing clit! And Lisa came! She came more intensely than she had ever cum in her life! She felt the pleasure flood over her, pouring into her from her loins, and she screamed her pleasure into her gag. Her whole body thrummed with the power of her orgasm, and she threw back her head and howled in pleasure. Slowly, so slowly, she felt herself dropping down from that crest, regretful to see it end, but thankful to have survived it. And then: "Cum for me, Lisa!" And once again the rod crashed into her clit. And once again she was tossed helplessy onto the surging tide of her orgasm. And she rode the crest, higher and higher, never wanting it to end, yet fearing she would never recover from it. But she did recover, and once more she felt her self drifting down from the peak of her orgasm, spent and sobbing. "Cum for me, Lisa!" And for the third time he struck against her clit. And this time, she knew she was lost! The orgasm swelled, carrying her mind to places unknown, carrying her soul to the far corners of the universe. And as it crested and overwhelmed her, as it cast her spirit upon unknown shores, she passed beyond the realms of consciousness, and collapsed in her bonds. ************ Let me know what you think. I'll be posting Chapter 9 in a few days. --- Master J ICQ# 3712786 -----== Sent via Deja News, The Discussion Network ==----- http://www.dejanews.com/ Easy access to 50,000+ discussion forums -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----