Message-ID: <22007asstr$946332600@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: thebeautifulwife@my-deja.com Subject: {ASSM} punishment Lines: 198 X-Original-Message-ID: <848d39$hgt$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Mon Dec 27 19:08:00 1999 GMT Date: Mon, 27 Dec 1999 17:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, Lambchop Finally finished with work for the day I get into my cold car and turn the key to start it. Driving out of the parking lot, I shiver in anticipation of the evening to come. My pussy has been aching all day thinking about meeting you at the hotel. I am looking forward to this and feel the material of my blouse rub against my bra and my nipples harden. I run my fingers over my hardening nipple lightly and lick my lips. As I take the exit ramp for the hotel, I reach down and brush my fingers along my thigh. I am wearing a suit with a short skirt just for the occassion with thigh highs, matching black thong and bra. My fingers run along the garter strap to the top of my thigh. My pussy is already damp and the thong is wet as I run two fingers over my clit feeling the wetness. The stiff pubic hairs crinkle against the material of the front of the thong and I feel the desire shoot through my body. Parking the car, I quickly check myself in the rear view mirror and get out. I walk into the bar of the hotel, casually trying not to look like I am obviously looking for someone. I spot you at the bar, chatting with the blond nicely endowed bartender. She is wearing a pink sweater and her cleavage looks ready to explode from the sweater. This seems to be the only thing going for her as her face isn't very pretty. I walk towards you slowly, noticing the sensation of feeling my thighs rubbing together as I walk. I sit down next to you and the bartender looks at me with a scowl for interrupting her conversation, then wanders off to another unlucky customer. "Hi sexy", you say taking in my low cut blouse underneath the suit jacket and casually glancing at my legs under the short skirt. I scoot back in the bar stool and my skirt rises up higher giving you a good look at my thigh and the lacey top of the stockings. "You look good enough to eat" you whisper in my ear. I laugh lightly and whisper that I am. You laugh and order me a Cosmopolitan and another scotch for yourself. I am a bit nervous and anxious and the drink will help take the edge off. I take a large sip of the drink and shiver from the taste of pure acohol. You lean over to talk quietly to me. Handing me a room key you say, "I want you to go up stairs to the room and undress. In the room you will find a bag on the bed. I want you to undress completely and put on the items in the bag. Then I want you to lie down on the bed, face down and wait for me to come upstairs." I nod in acknowledgement and take another sip of the drink. You continue, "When I come into the room do not look up or try to turn to look at me. Remain lying on the bed until I instruct you otherwise. Do you understand, my little slave?" I nod again. Something is definately up and I think this is different than our previous interludes. I am excited but nervous about this. You seem very intense and a bit scarey. I finish the drink and walk towards the elevator. The drink has relaxed me but I am dying to find out what you have in mind. Using the room key, I enter the room and see a pink gift bag on the bed. Looking inside I find a leather blindfold and black high heels. Rather than completely undress, I leave on my garter, bra and thong and put on the blindfold and high heels. I wonder if you will be mad with me for not obeying your instructions and decide to risk it. The punishment won't be that bad...will it? I lie face down on the bed and a few moments later the latch of the door opens. You come into the room quietly. I sense you walking towards me. "My hot little slut doesn't follow directions and will have to be punished before we can play. Tsk tsk" You slap my ass hard with your hand. "Up on all fours, bitch" I rise up on my hands and knees and feel something else stroking my ass. You run the side of the paddle over the cheeks of my ass and then the business end over the other cheek. It is too stiff and hard to be your hand. I need this so much. I love to be spanked and controlled and you do it so well. "I thought my little slut would need more punishment so I bought a new tool just for that reason, my hand is much to easy on you now". The paddle hits my ass lightly, once, twice. It doesn't hurt but the stinging is driving me crazy, my aching pussy needs to be filled. God I am so wet! "Are you going to do as I ask now?" You slap my ass hard with the paddle. When I moan and don't answer to your liking, the paddle hits my ass again and then again. I buck more from the surprise than anything else. I am surprised the paddle doesn't hurt and the stinging sensation in my pussy escalates. My nipples rub against the bedspread with each maddening movement. "Yes Master". I answer half moaning. "There now wasn't that easy?" you ask. I take off the thong and bra quickly and lie back down on the bed. The friction of my nipples and bushy mound against the bedspread as I lie back down reminds me of how much I need your cock inside my aching cunt. I hear you moving away from the bed and listen carefully. I hear you on my left and it sounds as if another person is moving towards the bed from the right. I am dying to look but don't dare remove the blindfold. "So what do you think of my little slut? Isn't she well trained?" The other person (man/female?) runs fingers over my ass lightly where the paddle just smacked it. "I think she may require more training" I hear a deep voice answer my Master. Oh god. He has brought another man with him. I can't believe I am lying face down with two men looking at my naked ass and dripping wet pussy. I am mortified but even more excited now. I whimper and moan barely able to contain myself now. We had talked about this but I didn't think it would ever happen. My moist pussy drips down my thighs and onto the bedspread as I shift to rub my hard nipples against the bedspread. You notice and smack my ass again with the paddle. "Yes I think your right John" I hear my Master answer. "Up on all fours- you can't be trusted to lie flat- now." My Master pats my ass encouragingly. As I rise up on all fours, immediately I feel a cock nudging my dripping pussy open. "Open your mouth, slut". As I open my mouth and take the cock inside I feel the other man pushing deeper inside my pussy. His finger circles my ass and a finger probes inside my asshole just as the cock in my mouth pushes deeper inside. I swirl my tongue around it and suck deeper. Completely filled in my mouth, pussy and ass I feel myself losing control. It feels so good...mmmmmmmmm. My orgasm builds as the cock goes in and out of my pussy in time with the finger in my ass. They create a rhythm, my desire building with each movement. Fingers squeeze my nipples hard and the hard cock pumps my cunt harder. I feel my Master's cock in my mouth ready to explode and my own orgasm racks my body, my hips buck in time with the spasms in my pussy. My pussy contracts and convulses around Johns' hard cock. "AAAHHHHHHHHHHhh," I moan loudly coming repeadily. As soon as I finish coming my Master pushes his hard cock into my mouth and I take it all the way in to the back of my throat. Sucking furiously, I feel the hot come jet into my wet mouth and swallow it, tasting the salty sweetness. "Yes, oh yeah..." he mumbles as his cock finishes. John is about to come and pushes in deeper. He moans deeply and his finger plunges deeper into my ass. I feel another climax coming and my hips buck again as I feel his engorged cock explode in my tight pussy and my pussy comes all over his hard cock. My Master takes off the blindfold and John dresses and leaves. We continue to play for the rest of the night but that is another story. I appreciate any and all feedback. Please write to thebeautifulwife@my-deja.com Thanks. -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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