Message-ID: <28409asstr$979506603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "Louis Nessus" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 13 Jan 2001 19:26:15.0388 (UTC) FILETIME=[B22799C0:01C07D96] Subject: {ASSM} Tokens of Love 2: A Traditional Engagement Part 2/4 Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2001 16:10:03 -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, newsman This story is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 18 or whatever the legal age is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy scenes of graphic sexual activity. Please, if you are under the age of 18, or if such material will offend you, use your intelligence and read no further - delete file. Otherwise.... enjoy! Distribute freely if you wish but please, not to minors Tokens of Love 2: A Traditional Engagement Part 2/4 by Nessus CB Mast FD All Nessus stories are at www.asstr-mirror.org The following day, Veronica and her husband left the compound and I didn't see her for the rest of the week. When she returned, she was alone and summoned me to her office next to her bedroom. I snuck a glance at the large bed and the image of her begging husband flickered behind my eyes. "Billy," she said immediately I entered. "Luisa will be returning tomorrow and I give you my permission to ask her." I was elated both for her permission and the news Luisa was returning early. "Thank you, Mrs Ciccosa." "You understand what marriage will be like?" I blushed and nodded. "Good. When you ask her, she will then ask you these questions." She handed me a note. "The correct answers are under each question. If you can't answer truthfully with those statements, forget it. The marriage is not meant to be." I took the note and returned to the guesthouse. That night I slept fitfully, my mind swirling with erotic images as my constant state of arousal heightened. I knew that at any time I could walk to the nearest locksmith and have the chastity device removed but Luisa was holding me with more than that as I was totally entranced by her.. Luisa kissed me gently when she returned and we walked hand in hand to the garden after dinner. I waited for her to sit and knelt in front of her. "Luisa, I love you. Please marry me." She smiled down at me in the darkness. "Will you honour and obey me?" "With all my heart." "Will you obey me always and in all ways?" "Always and in all ways." "Then I will marry you, darling." We embraced and kissed passionately as my cock squirmed. Luisa stood, took my hand and we walked to the guesthouse. "Take your clothes off, darling," she said, leaving the door open as if to test my willingness to obey. Immediately, I removed all my clothes and stood before my wife to be naked except for the constricting chastity tube. She smiled lovingly at me and sat back on the bed, legs sliding apart under her skirt. I knew my place and knelt before her. "Please, may I lick your pussy?' I asked tremulously. Luisa raised her skirt and pulled her rouge transparent panties to one side so I could stare openly at her hairy mound. "Do you want to?" she whispered looking down at me. "Yes, please," I said hoarsely. "Do you find my pussy beautiful, darling?" she asked as one dark red fingernail idly stroked her plump pussy lips. "Yes, yes," I gasped as my cock throbbed in vainly in the metal tube. "Then, why not say so?" "Please, Luisa, can I lick your beautiful pussy?" I pleaded, totally at her whim. Luisa smiled and pulled my face to her pussy and I submerged in her intimate perfume and taste. It took a while but she finally came, shaking visibly and clamping my head between her lovely thighs. I had no idea if anyone had watched through the open door and I didn't care. All I cared about was the token my beloved attached to my necklace. Just two to go. "You realise it will be five once we are married, dear?" I nodded as I adjusted her panties and pulled her skirt down. "Such a good boy," she said and tenderly patted my cheek. nessus29@hotmail.com _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. -- 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. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+