Message-ID: <27490asstr$974545802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Tina" X-Original-Message-ID: <8v4cbn$drvi$1@newssvr06-en0.news.prodigy.com> NNTP-Posting-Date: 17 Nov 2000 22:44:10 GMT X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Priority: 3 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 Subject: {ASSM} "Me" by Tina X-Original-Subject: Me Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2000 06:10:02 -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: gill-bates, dennyw First, let me start off by saying this is a true account of how my life changed. I never thought life would be like this, but here I am. I'll describe myself so you can get an idea of what I'm like. I am a 29 year old female, my mother was black and my father was white, about 5'6 and 145 lbs. My measurements are a modest 34c to 36d depending on the style and company of my bra, 26-37. I have short black hair, olive skin, brown eyes, and have very little hair on my body. I am very detailed about my clothes and make-up and always dress to impress. Now, this may start off a little slow, but I want you to understand where I come from and how I got to where I am. I grew up in Maryland and was a shy girl who had to wear glasses from the age of 10. I didn't have a boyfriend until the age of 17 and was a virgin until 19. I loved to wear slacks and dressy blouses as a student and that has never changed. I also love lacy bras and panties and will on occasion go without both of those things. I love my nipples as they harden easily and can be seen even when I'm wearing a light shirt with a light bra. After graduation, I got a job with the Coca-Cola Company in marketing. I felt I was successful with a new Maxima and I was making $37,000 year. I stayed at this job until I was 26 when I moved to Kansas City and tried to get a job with Brach's Candy. I was successful and began marketing. I had a total of 2 lovers in 5 years and wondered if this is all there was. I lived in an apartment in midtown Kansas City and had a dog named Spice. And until a month ago, this is how it was. About a month ago, I decided to take my 1999 Camry and go out for awhile. I hadn't been to a club in a while, so I went to the Hurricane. I dressed up a little more than normal, but not ridiculous. I had on a shiny, silver blouse unbuttoned enough for you to see a little cleavage and a tight black mini skirt. I wore no hose or stockings, but did have on black lace panties and a lace bra that barely covered my nipples. I thought I looked very sexy. I danced and drank until about 1:30 am before going home. When I was ready to leave, my friend told me she was to drunk to drive and could I give her a ride home. I told her, "no problem". She lived about 20 minutes away in Independence, Mo. off of Truman road. I took her home and dropped her off. On the way back, I blew a tire right before getting on 435. There were 2 gas stations there, but they were both closed. The only other thing there was a place called Erotic City. I grudgingly went inside to use the phone. Unfortunately for me, I actually went in the back way and found my self in the middle of an adult arcade area. I really got scared and really couldn't see a lot because it was dark. I saw some light down the hall and decided to walk towards it. I got about halfway there when my life changed. A man, about 6'3", 250 lbs. grabbed me and started calling me names like whore and slut. He said anyone dressed like me in a place like this is nothing but a whore. I tried to explain, but he would have none of it. I tried to run, but he grabbed me and told me he would kill me if I didn't listen to him. He whispered in my ear, "Follow me and do as I say or will fucking kill you, understand?" I told him, "I understand" and was shaking tremendously. We entered a booth and he told me to insert $10 into the money slot. I did and movies started to play. He then told me to get on my knees and I did as I was told, knowing what was coming next. The thing I didn't notice until I got down there was the hole in the wall. I looked through the whole and saw a guy looking at us. My captor told me to unzip him and suck his cock and balls. I again did what I was told to do and pulled out a massive 8-inch dick that was thicker than anyone I had seen before. I thought if I could make him cum quickly, this would be over soon. I licked and sucked his dick, running my tongue over his balls and cock, swallowing as muck dick as I could. His left hand rested on top of my head guiding me while I blew him. He reached down and squeezed my tits through my blouse and started to fuck my face. He told me to sink down as much as I could and to look in his eyes. He took his cock in his hand and started stroking. He then put his face directly over mine and let a huge gob of spit land on my face. He told me I was good for not moving and he would give me more on my face. The cock was about 6 inches above my face when jets of semen started landing on my face and hair. He came for about 15 seconds before making me suck him dry. It was then another cock appeared in the hole. This one was average size, but I still didn't want it. He told me to suck it and I told him I was done for the night. He said, "You will do what I tell you or I will fucking kill you", and with that he pulled out a gun! He put the gun to my head and told me to suck the cock or else. I tentatively sucked it and the cock started to fuck the hole. Lars (as I would later find out his name) sat down and started to play with my body. The man in the hole blew his load quickly into my mouth and removed his spent dick. I swallowed the load and asked Lars if that was enough. He told me to shut up and not to say another word unless asked. He told me to stand up and strip down to my silver high heels. I got up quickly and stripped. He loved what he saw and told me he wanted to fuck me later. He then asked what I thought about that. I thought about what he wanted to hear and said I would love for you to fuck me. He loved hearing that and told me to get back down on my knees and get ready for some more. Right about this point, my feelings started changing. I suddenly wanted to please him and to do whatever he asked of me. I wanted his cock buried in my throat and to suck off other guys if HE told me too. I think he sensed this too when he stood back up and I gripped his ass cheeks and pulled him into my mouth. I then forced his dick deep into my throat and kept wanting to choke on it. He asked me if I wanted it all the way in and I looked up and said, "I do". He then took both hands and put them on the back of my head and then shoved his cock against my throat. Tears welled up in my eyes, but he was not going to stop until he successfully buried it. Finally, after 2 tries, my lips were resting against his pubic hairs and he just let his cock sit in my throat. He finally removed it from my throat only to shove it right back in. He viciously fucked my throat for about 5-10 minutes. He then noticed someone in the next booth and told me to get ready to suck his dick. I asked him if he could make me and told him it turned me on to get dominated by him. He then slapped my cum-covered face and said, "You like that bitch?". I said, " I fucking love it!". He then took out his gun again and help it to my head and said, "beg for his dick, slut". I looked through the hole to see him jerking off a nice black cock and said to him, "May I swallow your dick"? His dick was through the hole in an instant and I took my time sucking this dick. I made love to it with my mouth and relished it when he came in my mouth and on my lips. The black cock was withdrawn, but I waited patiently for more. Not even 10 seconds went by before another man stepped into the adjacent booth and unzipped his pants and stuck a flaccid cock into the hole. It smelled of piss, but I didn't care as I tried to revive it. It slowly hardened into a nice 7-8 inch cock. With effort, I was deep-throating this cock as well. Using my hands and mouth I lovingly sucked this cock for about 15 minutes before he too erupted into my mouth. I eagerly swallowed the load and saw my man now had a huge hard-on. I asked him if he wanted me to sit on it and he told me to go ahead. I finally I had dick in my pussy and I was loving it. It felt so good to have it filled and I used his cock to fulfill my needs. He was grabbing what hair he could and forcing me deeper onto his cock and biting me nipples hard. I didn't give a fuck, I was in a new heaven and one I couldn't see my self living without. It didn't take long for him to cum deep inside me and really didn't care if he got me pregnant or about diseases. I was a cumslut now and nothing was going to change that. We got dressed and I received applause when I left the booth . He gave me his number, but I don't think he actually thought I would use it. I did make it home that night, it was about 5:30am and slept the entire Sunday. When I woke up, I had this glow about me and made a phone call. I told him I wanted to be his bitch and he could use me whenever he wanted. I basically told him I would do anything imaginable. I have since been fucked by him, by him and all 10 of his buddies, been used bukkake style, drank the cum from a glass, fucked by a dog, pissed on in the face by multiple men, and just becoming a total slut. If you are in Kansas City, feel free to e-mail me at cumfacialfreak@yahoo.com ,Tina ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. The post was sent as a uuencoded attachment and has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+