Message-ID: <29675asstr$986159402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <20010401123133.815.qmail@web3406.mail.yahoo.com> From: Don Winslow Subject: {ASSM} On The Strip: A Vegas Staory, Part 5 (F/F, D/s, Spanking) [5/5] Date: Sun, 1 Apr 2001 17:10:02 -0400 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 __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get email at your own domain with Yahoo! Mail. http://personal.mail.yahoo.com/?.refer=text <1st attachment, "Vegas5R.txt" begin> On the Strip Part 5 Don Winslow The next afternoon, the silver van once more made its lonely way out to the isolated ranch house. Two familiar figures got out. Franco and Hutch had been ordered to make the return trip, but this time they had a male passenger. He didn't need to be threatened with a gun. Nor was there any need to handcuff him for the trip out into the desert. Bobby was much too scared to even think about resisting. He knew that when a couple of the Don's soldiers invited you to go with them, it was invitation no one could refuse. Practically paralyzed with fright, he walked to the van, half-convinced he was going to be taken for his last ride. Natalie knew! And she would have her revenge! Bobby spent the long drive into the country chatting nervously and sweating profusely. But his efforts to engage his tight-lipped escorts in conversation got him nowhere. He learned nothing. Only that his Missus wanted to see him at some place out of town. As they pulled up, Bobby took one look at the desolate house, and decided that it would be the perfect place for a murder. He was actually shaking as they led him up the stairs, and into the old clapboard house. Booby was astonished to find himself in a cavernous room, and as his puzzled eyes took in the array of odd equipment, his wife appeared to welcome him. She was wearing her "playsuit," the snugly-fitted bustier that flattened her thin chest and tightly wrapped her lean torso. The sleek boots, and black pantyhose added height to her long legs. His eyes pooped out at the astonishing sight of his wife sheathed in gleaming, kinky black leather. For a moment, the man was struck speechless! He decided it was best to ignore her outrageous outfit. He tried his most winsome smile on her. "Natalie! Thank God! I think these guys have got some wires crossed. But now that you're here, I'm sure we straighten all this out. Bobby talked when he got nervous. In the Don's view his son-in-law talked entirely too much. "What is this place?' he added in a hushed voice. She smiled, "Welcome honeybuns, to Natalie's Hideaway. Yes, it's true I have had this little secret from you. My very own retreat in the country. A place to get away from it all. Surprised? Well, after all, you men aren't the only ones who can have little surprises tucked away on the side." Bobby went pale, and clenched his fists, digging his fingernails into his palms, as he awaited what might well be his death sentence. "Sure, my sweetcakes here knows all about secrets, doesn't he? Secrets like that big-titted bimbo you've been dickin' around with." "Natalie, she means nothing to me. Listen you have got to realize that..." "Forget it Bobby, " I ain't got no more time for your bullshit. You're here for one reason, you fucker, an d this is it: we're gonna play some games, and I got a special playmate, and she's all ready, just for you." Natalie nodded to Franco who went over to small platform at one side on which a metal frame supported a pair of curtains. Drawing back the curtains, Bobby saw an astonishing sight. Before him, a naked woman was tied in a bent-down position, on her knees and elbows, her head and shoulders lowered, her neck imprisoned in a heavy wooden yoke, that kept the facing frontward. The position of lowered shoulders and steeply angled back meant that her naked butt stuck back, jutting up in air in lewd offering. He instantly recognized that bent over body. Natalie had put the snatch on Nikki; it was his blond girlfriend, who waited before him in this humiliating pose. "Nikki!" he gasped, and heard a muffled squeal. But his lover didn't answer, couldn't answer, as the hated ball gag had been re-inserted, once she had been tied down. "Yeah, here's your little playmate now. You know what I heard, sweetcakes? I heard that you and miss titties here have been playing doctor. That was very naughty of you. Now you're gonna play another game -- Natalie's game. "Get undressed!" "What?!" "You heard me, you fucker, get out of them clothes! And you better make it snappy, or Franco here will put a hole right through your fuckin' forehead." The thin, deadpan hood pulled out a .38, and, from only a few feet away, aimed it directly at Bobby's head. The astonished guy's eyes went wide with fright. Scared shitless, with hands shaking the handsome young man rushed to comply. He quickly stripped: tore off his shirt; dropped his pants, took off shoes and socks. And when he got down to his briefs, he looked at Natalie who nodded impatiently -- those too would have to go. Now Booby stood stark naked before them. The guy was very, very scared; his limply-hanging cock, shrunken with fear. Natalie smiled. She now went over to select a riding crop from a shelf that held her considerable collection of such weapons of discipline. Striding over to her nude, cowering husband, she slapped the riding crop against her booted clave with a crisp smack, causing him to jump. "Come here, stud," she cackled, pointing at his sagging cock with the deadly crop. Bobby edged forward. "Natalie, for God's sake..." She touched the whippy rod to his limp cock, lifting it on the tip, as if examining his flaccid penis. "Don't tell me you don't wanna play my game, stud? That would make Natalie very angry. Now let's get on with it! That cow you've been fucking on company time, she knows she's been real bad. She begged me to punish her for being naughty, promised me she'd be a good girl. But I'm not gonna do it. No, you're gonna do it, sweetcakes. Now, take this fucking whip, and beat the bitch's fat ass. Do it now!" She said, thrusting the whip at him. And when her astonished husband only looked at her, she flicked her wrist, slicing the air, and landing a vicious whack cutting across his naked haunches. "Yeeoch," he yelped, recoiling back. "Do it, sweetcakes. Either you do her, or I do you. It's your choice." Bobby reluctantly took up the riding crop. The three of them watched the naked man pad across the thick carpet to where the jutting ass of the pinioned female awaited him, raised in tempting invitation. He looked back over his shoulder, but the cold, smoldering eyes he met, told him there was no turning back. "Do her good, stud. I want to hear her scream. Or it'll be you that's singing a tune for me and the boys." Bobby set his stance, slowly took the measure of his target, brought back his hand and struck, sending the whippy rod forward to bite into the soft rearcheeks with a wicked "THWACK!" He heard a muffled scream, as Nikki's meaty ass absorbed the impact. "THWACK!" he struck again, and this time the rod cut straight across the rounded domes indenting them for a split second till they bounced back in wobbly elasticity. "More!" his half-crazed wife shouted out, "Whip her! Whip her! BEAT HER ASS!!". THWACK!...THWACK!...THWACK!" He struck again and again, whipping Nikki's agitated rump till he had the rearmounds wobbling and jiggling under the rain of vicious smacks. The cacophony was deafening, or would have been had not Nikki's mouth been properly stoppered. Natalie watched that juddering bottom absorb the punishment, white strips turning to angry red wheals, the whole ass taking on a rosy glow as her naked husband kept at it, spanking his erstwhile lover with growing enthusiasm. She noticed that, as he watched that hot ass gyrating wildly, his drooping cock had started to rise. Now semi-rigid, it stood out from his crotch, swaying before him as he whipped the big blonde; his own excitement so obviously rising. To his surprise, Bobby found a perverse joy in whipping the girl, caught up as he was in grip of growing excitement, perversely enjoying the sight of Nikki Paradise's juddery ass bounding and dancing under his rapidly whipping hand. "Enough!" Natalie called out. The naked man held his hand, and stood with the riding crop hanging loosely at his side. He was sweating profusely, and his chest was undulating in ragged heaves. Obviously aroused now, his cock had risen to stand rigid in sexual readiness. "Looks like the Stud gets turned on by spanky games. I'll bet you'd just love to use this thing wouldn't you Stud?" she teased, reaching over to grab onto her husband's blatantly ready penis. "Wanna fuck her? Well, we'll see. Maybe if you play nice, Natalie will arrange it for you." Then she turned her back on the nude man, and began strolling around the room. "I just don't understand men. Why would you want a piece of that fat ass? She's just a big-titted cow, Bobby, a slut, a cunt and whore. Here, let me show you what a little slut she really is." Then, to her assistants: "Bring her over here". Nikki was immediately released from her restraints, rose up off her elbows, and slowly struggled to her feet. She couldn't help reaching back to ruefully rub her hurting bottom, as Natalie smirked, regarding her sobbing victim with utter disdain. Her guards each took an arm and walked the sniffling girl over to face her tormentor. She was pale and bedraggled, and so shaken they had to support her to keep her upright. She managed to find Bobby's eyes, looking up at her lover with big pleading eyes over the obtrusive ball. He had turn away. But Natalie regarded her captive critically, watching those full, heaving breasts slowly settle. "Lookee what I brought you, slut. It's your own personal fuck-toy. As you can see, he's happy to see you," she crowed pointing to Bobby's by now, softening cock. "Ohhh, but what's this? I'm afraid he's losing interest in his little whore. Men are so fickle aren't they?" But I'm sure you can revive his interest. It's time to play another game. You're gonna love this one." She turned to Hutch who stood at her side: "Take off her gag. I want her mouth." The gag was removed, and Nikki cried out: "Bobby, please help..." WHACK! a riding crop came slamming across her haunches. "Yeeee," she screamed, dancing from foot to foot. "Shuddup, cunt! Haven't you learning ANYTHING?!" the dominatrix shouted in exasperation. "Now get down on your knees." Nikki, jumped and cringed back. Shakily, she lowered herself to kneel before her mistress. Now Natalie kept up a running monologue as she went to select a weapon. "Now here's how the game works, slut," she explained, holding a floppy leather paddle in her hands, smacking her palm to test the pliant blade with a snap of her wrist. She turned to the three waiting men." She's going to suck you off, all of you. But no one is going to come until I say! Do you understand?" The men nodded their agreement. The thought of the beautiful blonde being forced to wrap her sexy lips around their cocks was irresistible. They would have agreed to anything! The slap of the leather paddle against her palm, now punctuated the dominatrix' orders. "Come on, boys. Get out your cocks for us," she ordered, a cruel smile on her face. Natalie examined the exposed cocks with satisfaction; two semi-rigid erections pointed to the kneeling girl, while Bobby's own manhood seemed to be rejuvenating, growing before her very eyes, stiffening with a renewed surge of interest in spite of himself. Now Natalie turned her attention back to her sorry captive who was quietly waiting on her knees, blond head bowed low, seemingly resigned to her fate. "Now listen, slut" she began, "I'm going to whomp your butt until all these boys are ready to come, so you better give 'em your best shot!" To the waiting men she said: "You guys form a circle around her. This little slut's just dying to give out blowjobs, but she doesn't deserve to swallow your cum. No, I want you to come on her, on her face and in her hair, all over her body. Don't waste a drop of it. You're first, sweetcakes," she looked at Bobby with that mean, angry look in her dark, hard eyes; he knew he had no choice but to obey. Already he feared he might never get out of this alive. "And you, slut, you will suck and lick them, and beg them to come all over you!" As the eager men closed in upon the kneeling girl, naked cocks only inches away, Natalie, still holding the wicked leather paddle, knelt down behind the girl. She brought back the paddle, and gave Nikki's already punished bottom a short, decisive slap. "WHAP!" "Yeeouch!" Nikki recoiling from the impact, sent her hands flying behind her to cover her smarting rearcheeks. "Get those hands out of the way, and get this fuck-toy's prick in your mouth," she was ordered. "I'm gonna keep whompin' your ass until you're finished." "WHAP!" Nikki quickly accepted Bobby's proffered penis, opening her lush red lips and taking him into her mouth, not for the first time. He looked down on the voluptuous blonde and couldn't help enjoying the sight of her pouting red lips forming a taut circle to slide wetly along the length of his cock. As the girl took in the rigid shaft, Natalie spanked her again, a short, not-too-hard slap, more a reminder, really. "WHAP!" It was enough to start Nikki energetically bobbing and sucking on her lover's prick. "WHAP!...WHAP!. ...WHAP!" In a few seconds Bobby's manhood had grown visibly harder inside her mouth. Natalie momentarily stopped the spanking, to roughly grab the girl by the ears. "Come on Slut! Open up; use that tongue of yours on lover- boy's cock!" She pulled the girl's head back, and watched in delight as the girl obediently ran her pink tongue all around Bobby's still-growing erection. The man was soon groaning with pleasure. His feeble hands came out to find her head and his fingers delved into her hair. He held her lightly while her head bobbed vigorously on his prick. "Arggghh," he groaned. Sensing he was about to come, Natalie impatiently ordered him away, and gestured for Hutch to take his place. The large beefy man towered over the huddling girl, his thick cock hard and upstanding. He wasted no time in thrusting his huge cock between Nikki's still-parted lips, and then fucking her face with rapid hip thrusts. Gasping for air, Nikki tried to pull back, but her ravager grabbed hold of her ears and drew her towards him so that the poor girl had no option but to take in the entire length of that thick, pumping prick. "WHAP!" The smack was nothing more than a light kiss, but it urged the blond cocksucker onto greater heights. "Suck him, slut!" The words rang out, as Hutch pumped his plunging manhood in and out of the blonde's pretty face. After a minute or two, Natalie ordered the increasingly excited man to step away to be replaced by Franco whose long, slender penis was stiff and throbbing with lusty power. The sucking continued for some time. As Franco tightened up like he was about to come, Natalie got him to pull out and move back to be replaced by Bobby. The rotation moved quicker and quicker as each man was sucked again and again by the sobbing, frenzied girl. After each of the three men had enjoyed Nikki's mouth three times, all were visibly ready to come. "Time for phase two," Natalie declared. "Form a circle around her. I want you guys to come on the bitch. And you, you filthy slut, you will lick and yank them off, till they come all over you!" She leaned down and grabbed a handful of Nikki's hair, yanking her head back so she was forced to look into her tormentor's eyes. "Now listen good, slut. I'm going to allow you thirty seconds. If they're not finished in time - if they haven't come all over you - then all three of them will have the fun of coming up your ass. It's your choice!" Fresh sobs wracked her thoroughly abused body, as Nikki started frantically licking and sucking at the circle of cocks; sweat and tears and pre-cum dripping down her lovely face. She used her long, slim fingers to masturbate the two mobsters while bobbing her mouth up and down on her lover, servicing all three men at once. For Natalie, however, it was still not enough. "You've got twenty seconds, cunt!" she warned, shouting above the groans and grunts. "Talk dirty. Tell us what you are: a slut and whore. Beg them to come on your face." The distraught girl pulled Bobby's the cock out of her mouth, took a quick breath, and tried to comply in a forced whisper. "I'm a ...whore" she hissed," deeply humiliated. "Go on! Tell us you're a slut" Natalie interrupted slapping Nikki's tear-stained face. Nikki choked back her sobs, and obeyed as best she could. Bobby, on whose cock she was sucking, abruptly pulled back and began to pump his hand up and down its length, all the time keeping it pointed directly at her face. "I'M A SLUT, AND A CUNT, AND WHORE ! COME ON MY FACE!" she cried. Desperate to make the men come before Natalie carried out her threat of having them fuck her ass, she began to lick avidly at the cocks surrounding her, speaking as best as she could between sucking slurps. "WHAP!" the deadly paddled licked her butt, urging her on. "COME ON MY FACE. I'M A SLUT AND A WHORE." She managed to get out in a breathless rush. Shuffling on her knees as quickly as she could, the wildly frantic blonde went from man to man, licking, sucking, pumping their cocks, doing everything possible to make the men come. "I'm a slut, and a whore. Come on my face! Come on my face! C OME ON MY FACE!" She whispered in a heated rush. Driven to distraction, the frantic girl kept it up, mumbling the weird mantra till it sent the powerfully aroused men right over the edge. Hutch's prick begin to jerk in her left hand; Franco's followed suit in her right. At almost the same time Bobby's prick shot off, erupting in spurts of cum that splattered her forehead and dribbled down over her closed eyes and her twisting, clenched face. "In your hair slut! I want it in your hair" Natalie screamed, grabbing the girl's hand and directing Bobby's cock as string after string of sperm flew through the air and landed with a splat in her soft, blonde waves. "Auuugh," cried Franco, his cum spraying the upper slopes of Nikki's heaving tits. "Make sure you get it all, you slut! Anything that falls on the carpet, you'll be licking up." But not a single drop fell on the carpet. Jet after jet of thick, white cum rained down on Nikki's pretty face and chest. It took less than a minute for all the men to empty their balls on their cum-soaked captive. When they were finished they stood back to admire their work. Nikki knelt with head hung low, gasping in the middle of their circle, naked shoulders shivering. Her face was generously decorated with thick ropy strands of sperm, the cum dribbling down her chin and neck, slowly congealing and drying. Smears of glistening white cum adorned her cheeks and nose, like a sticky spider's web. Even her eyelashes were soaked with the stuff. Her panting tits too, bore the results of spilled male lust, and her silvery-blond hair was matted with strands of glistening cum. Her cruel mistress had thoroughly humiliated her, reduced her hated rival to nothing more than a slutty sex slave. Standing over her with folded arms, looking down on cum-besotted girl, Natalie Giordello couldn't help grinning in self- satisfied triumph. **** **** **** **** People disappeared from Vegas all the time, mostly because they owed somebody. They ran from gambling debts, or they simply run out of options. They took off voluntarily or they checked out involuntarily. In the Clark County sheriff's office two detectives sat back with feet on their desks, discussing the case of Nikki Paradise, showgirl, well-known party-girl, and all around, pain-in-the-ass. The strip was buzzing with rumors. One story was that the beautiful blonde had fallen into the clutches of a gang of white slavers who sold her off to some Central American drug lord. The rumor had her held prisoner in some kind of remote army camp in the jungle, kept there as the plaything for some tin-pot dictator. It was said that whenever he tired of a woman in his harem, she was given over to his troops, and the unfortunate female would spend the rest of her days as a common barracks whore. But then some of those rumors were pretty unbelievable. All they knew for sure was that Nikki had last been seen with some Vegas pretty boy -- none other than the hubby of Vincente Carducci's daughter. They had interviewed him. They agreed: the guy was useless. Moreover, he was scared shitless. He knew something, but they'd never get it out of him. The sudden disappearance of Nikki Paradise would be one of those cases that might never be solved. End of Part 5 THE END Copyright 2001, Don Winslow dwin2001@yahoo.com Further work may be found at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Don_Winslow/www <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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