Message-ID: <36399asstr$1020877802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <20020508102944.34981.qmail@web20009.mail.yahoo.com> From: Don Winslow X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 8 May 2002 03:29:44 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} {Winslow} "Six Days, Seven Nights" (Part 6) (D/s, MMMM/F, humil., nc?) Date: Wed, 8 May 2002 13:10:02 -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: RuiJorge, gill-bates __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! Health - your guide to health and wellness http://health.yahoo.com <1st attachment, "Six Days 6.txt" begin> Six Days, Seven Nights (D/s, MMMM/F, humil, nc?) By Don Winslow Part 6: Wednesday Someone handed her a vibrator. The captive was ordered to pleasure herself with it. Candace took the gleaming chrome shaft reluctantly, hesitated. A definite "lack of enthusiasm," Lewis observed with scowl. She was immediately grabbed, manhandled, thrown on the bed, held down while her legs were pulled open, spread wide apart. The lubricated vibrator was shoved smoothly right up her gaping vagina till only the bottom cap stuck out obscenely between her legs. A turn of the rounded cap activated the sex toy and a low humming greeted their ears while a tingling of excitement rippled through the impaled girl, whose toes curled with pleasure. Another turn of the cap to a higher setting had the silver toy buzzing merrily, electrifying the pinned-down woman with vibrating thrills. Candace was helpless. She could do nothing but clench her fists, whimper and toss her head wildly from side to side. With the vibrating tube well ensconced up her cunt, her legs were closed, the thighs pressed together, then bound securely by a set of elastic straps that encircled her legs just about the knees. Another belt was looped around her fleshy thighs, tightened down and buckled in place. Her cuffed wrists were raised over her head and tied to the headboard. And that was the way they left her, alone in the darkened bedroom: thighs clenching spasmodically, pussy squeezing the humming sex toy they had left buried in her snatch while it did it devilish work, tickling her innards, electrifying the bound girl with unrelenting stimulation while she whimpered and moaned and flopped about on the mattress. In the next room four men sat around a wooden table, drinking beer and playing cards. End of Part 6 Comments: Dwin2001@yahoo.com More of Don Winslow's erotic fiction 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. The post was sent as an email attachment and has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ -- 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: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at Hosted by | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+