Message-ID: <30002asstr$988063803@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: mrledft@aol.com (MR LEDFT) X-Original-Message-ID: <20010423121246.21982.00001261@ng-md1.aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} College Girl's Humliations bd/mf/cons Date: Mon, 23 Apr 2001 18:10:03 -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 WARNING: This story is a work of fiction and not to be read by person(s) under the age of 21. Continuing on, assumes you are over 21, and will not present/show this to any minors. This work having been posted to the newsgroups is considered copyrighted from the author. Please do not republish, copy, or post without prior consent of the author. Copyright MasterKink, 2000. The rest of this series is posted at my site: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MastrKink College Girl's Humiliation, Pt. 1 Ronnie had to admit, it was a great view from the upper floors of the hotel. She could almost see her dorm room in the distance. But she sure wish he would come back soon. This was beginning to hurt! She just couldn't believe that she had actually consented this. The past few months had been a whirlwind of e-mail and then phone calls leading up to this evening. She had no idea her life would change when she first set eyes on him in that elevator months ago when he exposed his slave to her and her friends (A Mommy's Torment, Pt. 7-9). If she closed her eyes, she could still see Sandra's flogged skin and taste her cunt juices on her tongue. Not to mention the feel of Sandra's tongue on her nipples and clit! Speaking of clit, hers was beginning to ache again, but no matter how she shifted position, it either hurt or her tits did. When WAS he returning? He had passed her his e-mail address as she left that night and eventually, she got up the nerve to send him a thank-you note and they started "chatting." Her surprise was really complete to find out he only lived a few hours away. I guess I shouldn't be surprised that it led to this. So they finally decided on the date for his visit and "negotiated" her limits. He was reluctant to inflict too much pain, so he told her that her training would be in the area of submission and humiliation this time. Geez, like it really matters. She could look down and see the wet spot she was leaving on the chair just from the activities so far this evening. So when she arrived, he had turned his cold blue eyes on her and had her strip immediately to set the tone for her servitude. An addition of a collar and leash completed her embarrassment, then a trip to the bathroom to shave her pubic area. Wow, he was so nice and gentle for that, and when he leaned over and gave her a soft kiss on her pussy lips, it was heaven! The flick of his hard tongue between them, even better. She was shocked at the low moan that erupted from her as his tongue played with her clit and probed her wet cunt. But what followed was .... well..........different! He had her kneel down on a towel and before she knew it, he whipped out an enema bag and greased up her tight anus and slid the nozzle in. It felt like an eternity before he announced the bag was empty and her belly felt soooooo full. She felt so naked and exposed as she knelt with her face on the floor and ass high in the air, waiting. He had told her since he had used a 50/50 mix of wine and water, he wanted to give it time to give her a slight buzz. Oh yeah, it did that all right! After listening to her beg for several minutes to allow her to release her bowels, she finally got to stand up to sit on the toilet and the dizziness that struck her was either an added bonus or curse. Ronnie had never been in such a situation before. He simply stood there with his arms crossed and watched her as it seemed like it took forever for her ass to stop making those disgusting noises as her bowels cleaned themselves out. Nobody had ever been in the room like that with her before. She just leaned over and covered her face since she couldn't bear to look at him. Finally, she seemed empty, but no, he had her get into the bathtub and lean over again. She just looked up in wonder as he opened a bottle of champagne and after greasing it up a little, gently pushed the neck of the bottle into her anus. Then as he shook it, she felt the fizzy liquid gush deep into her ass. Wow, what a rush, such an unusual feeling that was. The pressure as it built up in her ass before exploding out again was intense. He did again and again until the bottle was empty and she was cleansed out. Then he ordered her to kneel in the tub and face him. She was so shocked by what he started doing, she simply couldn't open her mouth to say anything until it was too late. The whole experience was so shocking and yet, as his hot urine struck her tits, she actually orgasmed from it. Even now, an hour later, Ronnie's mind simply couldn't process what had happened. It was so humiliating and degrading. And yet, when he was done, she looked down and realized her fingers were stroking her cunt furiously striving for that orgasm again! After a quick shower to clean off, he snapped the leash to her collar and led her into the sitting area of the room. Telling her to kneel on the floor and wait, he flipped over the large stuffed chair so it formed an inverted V over the floor. She just couldn't figure out what was to happen next? MasterKink "The pain in pleasure often becomes the pleasure of pain." If you wish to read moreof my stories plus others, you can do so at the following urls: http://www.topica.com/lists/MastrKink (text only) http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MastrKink People can also join the lists via email and receive new stories as they're posted simply by sending a BLANK email to: MastrKink-subscribe@topica.com MastrKink-subscribe@yahoogroups.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. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+