Message-ID: <40216asstr$1041405012@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20021231213025.61701.qmail@web10708.mail.yahoo.com> From: "Ted E. Bear" X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 31 Dec 2002 13:30:25 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} Suzy's Honeymoon (Day 3) {Glaucus}(F-solo, NC, Humil, Exhib, Toys, Bond, TG_Dom, Piercing, Tattoos) Date: Wed, 1 Jan 2003 02:10:12 -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 __________________________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Mail Plus - Powerful. Affordable. Sign up now. http://mailplus.yahoo.com <1st attachment, "SuzHmon3.txt" begin> ***************************************************************************** WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it. Although I am not the author, merely a reposter, this is a copyrighted work of the author. Reposting or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the copyright holder, except that it may be posted as part of a review or posted to a free-access, noncommercial archive site. DO NOT EMAIL ME WITH EITHER YOUR PRAISES OR YOUR COMPLAINTS, AS I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY! If I had the authors email address, it is included in the story. If not, I don't know how to contact the author either. DISCLAIMER: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either living or dead is purely coincidental. ***************************************************************************** Subject: Suzy's Honeymoon (Day 3) (F-solo, NC, Humil, Exhib, Toys, Bond, TG_Dom, Piercing, Tattoos) Date: 1997/01/17 This story requires the reader to be of the age of consent. If you are not of at least 18 years of age then it is your duty to delete this immediately. If you are offended by non-consensual sex or sexual taboos then it is in your best interest to delete this immediately. Intro. This is short fictional story that will span nearly all sexual deviations. It is an explicit fictional sex story based on a young newlywed who spends a week in the Turkish prison system; expanded on the Turkish "Compounds" where women prisoners are prostituted, and exploring a fantasy where a poor American woman and her husband are manipulated into performing perverted sex acts, as judged by American standards. * Suzy's Honeymoon, Day Three * The next morning Suzy was awakened by the guard, and escorted to the cafeteria for breakfast. She was permitted a modest robe to cover herself with, and felt slightly more human by the gesture. Afterwards the guard led her back to the same room in the studio, which she had been taken to the previous morning, the room containing the dentist's chair. Carl and Carla were waiting for her when she stepped into the room. "Good morning lover, The commandant loved your video from last night. We edited it, and are putting the finishing touches on it now. It is one of the best rape scenes we have ever filmed here. If you like we can do more of them, or ... you can do as we ask." Carla announced cheerfully. "Anything. Just don't force me to do what you did to me last night." Suzy said, grimacing at her recollection of the previous night. Carla set her down in the chair, and Carl gave her another shot of the mystery drug that they had been giving her daily. Once again she felt nauseous and vomited into a pail, before feeling perfectly fine and well. "Now my lover, we are going to give you a make over. The commandant believes that you look too innocent to be in these movies, so we shall see what we can do." Carla said, as she removed Suzy's gown, leaving her naked in the chair. "First a new style for your hair, and then a perhaps some new clothes." "OK. Anything you want, as long as I can leave in the clothes that I arrived in." Suzy said dumbly. A woman entered to do her hair. Suzy passively laid back and allowed her to do her work. She closed her eyes, and enjoyed the erotic warmth that she felt after the shot. She dreamed of Brad, and the home that they were buying in the States. She didn't even notice that the woman was shaving half of her head, and dying orange streaks through what was left. "Lay still lover, and we'll give you some new earrings now." Carla explained, as she swabbed Suzy's ear with something that numbed her skin. Suzy thought that another earring would do no harm, as long as she could let it close up when she returned home to Brad. She fell away in her dream and therefore didn't feel Carl swabbing the Novocain on her nipples either. When the needle gun pierced her flesh, she flinched, but the drugs kept her sedated deep enough to not understand that both of her nipples now wore large rings, and that her ears were pierced all the way up, with a dozen rings. She felt the wetness of the swab on her arm, but forgot about it once the feeling disappeared from her skin. An hour later, she sported a large red and black tattoo of a Nazi Swastika on her upper arm, a rose tattoo on her left breast, and a dog with an enormous hard-on sprawled above her now hairless pubic area. Her nails here painted black, and lastly her nose had been pierced as well. She dreamed through the entire make over, and when Carla finally brought her back to reality, she was smiling in a numb, dazed sort of way. Suzy stood up and looked into the mirror, but did not recognize the person staring back at her. In the mirror was a punk from the movies, with half of her head shaved, and the other half had orange and blond hair. A nose ring through her nose, and a dozen earrings hanging from each of her ears. From her nipples dangled huge gold rings, and the tattoos were lewd and obscene. "What have you done to me?" Suzy whimpered, as she realized what had happened, she reached up and tugged at the nipple rings expecting them to just fall off. Her numb tit hid the pain that she would have felt from yanking her nipples so harshly, so soon after being pierced. "Take it off! Take all of it off!" she cried, as she reached up to pull the ring from her nose. "Are you being disobedient, so quickly after your last punishment?" Carla asked, in amused frustration. Suzy stopped tugging at the ring in her nose, and looked fearfully at Carla. "Nooo!" Suzy sobbed, "But, how can I go home looking like this?" as she ran her hands through what was left of her hair, and the right side of her skull, now bald. "Please be cooperative lover, we will get you a wig to wear until your hair grows back. No one will know, if you are careful that is. Now sit back down. You have hours of training to go through, prior to the first filming tomorrow." Suzy held her decorated breasts in her hands, as she sat back down in the chair. Carl and Carla strapped her head and waist to the chair, and handed her the stuffed prick from the previous day. She thought of the erotic fantasies that she had, while she was forced to watch the dirty movies, so she did little to resist, while they prepared her for another morning of training. "How does your pussy feel? Does it hurt to have the dildo inside you all of the time?" Carla translated for Carl, as he removed the straps on her chastity belt, and pulled the rubber rod slowly out. "Sometimes, mostly it just feels really big and makes me a little sore." she whimpered softly, as the large rod was removed from her channel. "That will go away. Until then, we will use this creme to alleviate your discomfort." Carla said, as Carl squeezed some greasy cream out of a tube, and applied it to an enormous dildo, the largest yet. Suzy wondered why they were doing this to her, no man could have a penis that large. She grunted in discomfort, as the tip of the rod pressed into her cunt. It was almost as wide as a soda can. She held her breath, as tears of pain streamed down her cheeks, as he rode the shaft into her. It was at least eight inches long. "Stop.... It's too Big! It's hurting me!" Suzy gasped, as she felt the rod prodding her insides, as the doctor tried to shove the remaining inch into her. "Relax, it will fit lover. Eventually you will come to like it." Carla cooed comfortingly, as Carl pushed the rod as far into her as he could, and then pulled her chastity belt up over it to hold it in. The rod still protruded out about an inch from her sex, but the belt held it tightly in place. Suzy's breasts were still numb from the Novocain, so Carl had to place the shock electrodes on her buttocks. "AHHH! STOP!" Suzy screamed the second she felt the tingling around the pads on her butt erupt into a stinging, tormenting fire. "You understand the punishment for not sucking or for using your teeth?" Carla explained, and Suzy nodded in agreement. She guided the prick into Suzy's mouth, and she started to suckle on it like the previous day. Carl looked at the box and noted the vacuum pressure that she was applying to the head of the penis, and set the shock alarm to go off when her sucking stopped. Carl placed a vibrator on top of Suzy's clit, and taped it into place. Suzy groaned the moment that it was switched on. She remembered that the harder she sucked the thing in her mouth, the harder the vibrator would buzz on her sex. "Carl, I must go and prepare for this afternoon. You have the proper videos to show her, so I will return in an hour, to enrich her vocabulary." Carla said, smiling to the man in the lab coat as she walked out. Suzy watched her go, and Carl left her alone to watch the video. She stared in fascination, as the couple made love and shared their bodies. She would have thought the video obscene days earlier, but now she somehow understood it all. She sucked the rod in her mouth hard and felt the rising tremors of the vibrator causing her clit to stiffen with desire. Within minutes she felt herself able to climax, so she pushed herself to the edge, and felt the shudders of pleasure curse through her body, as she sucked the stuffed penis vigorously. An hour later... "Carl, I do think that the hormones have begun to work on her." Carla chuckled, as she stepped into the room, watching Suzy grinding her hips and holding the stuffed horse cock with both hands. She had apparently had trouble, as she had dribbled a great deal from her mouth onto her chest. "She is learning quickly Carla. I have had to send for more soiled condoms to fill the pump with. She keeps the machine running so hard, that it is pumping almost constantly." Carl said, as he checked the glass tube on the instrument box, which held the supply of semen. "She appears to have spit up most of it." Carla said, as she ran her finger across Suzy's glistening wet breasts. "Oh yes, that was a mistake. She sucked so hard that she jammed the machine, and it wouldn't shut off. It just kept pumping the semen into her mouth, until she began to gag for air. By the time I reached her, she was trading correctional shocks for gulps of air." "She has stretched a great deal in the last hour." Carla grinned, as she pointed at Suzy's crotch. The dildo that had been jutting out an inch from her cunt an hour ago, was now firmly embedded inside of her cunt. "You can set the machine to manual, I will be teaching her to talk dirty for the next hour." Carla chuckled, as she touched the eject button on the video recorder, which quickly got Suzy's attention. She looked up at her with wide tired eyes, afraid to stop sucking on the dildo. Carla switched to English and said, "It's all right lover, the machine is turned off. I will control the corrections now, not you." "I don't care anymore." Suzy whimpered softly, as she dropped the dildo down beside her and reached down to her vagina. She pressed the silent vibrator back and forth on her clitoris seeking to scratch her itch. "Good." Carla smiled, as she put in another video tape and turned it on. Suzy stared at the monitor and watched as two women and a man made love. "Repeat after me, 'OH YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!'" Carla groaned loudly, and passionately, as she stared at Suzy. Suzy stared back at her with embarrassment for a moment, until Carla turned on the vibrator on her clitoris. Suzy closed her eyes, smiled, and groaned a bit. "Oh yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard." Suzy groaned drunkenly, near laughter. She held the vibrator still with her hand, as she ground her hips beneath. "Now say this, 'I WANT YOU TO CUM IN MY MOUTH! PLEASE CUM IN MY MOUTH!'" Carla groaned loudly. Suzy opened her eyes, and looked away with shame. Carla frowned and turned up the speed of the vibrator and pressed it down on Suzy's clit. Suzy looked up in pleasure, and groaned in satisfaction. "Say it lover, remember our bargain." "I want you to cum in my mouth. please." Suzy said softly. Carla smiled and said, "Good girl. Now say it like you mean it." turning the speed of the vibrator down. An hour later. "Yes! Yes! Fuck me with your big cock! Give it to me!!!" Suzy shouted out in lust, as she ground her hips against the vibrator. Her eyes were focused on the smut movie being shown on the television. Carla sat beside her, guiding her words, and rewarding her with blasts from the vibrator. "Very good lover!" Carla chuckled, as she glanced at her watch. "I think that is enough for now. I have a special treat for you, as a reward for your cooperation. She turned off the vibrator, and Suzy looked at her with disappointment. Suzy was glistening in sweat, and the semen she spit up earlier had gelled on her chest. Her new tattoos and piercings were puffy and red. Carla wondered if she would be presentable by tomorrow. Carla released all of the straps holding Suzy to the chair and helped her up. Suzy stood with weak knees. "Follow me lover, I have a surprise for you." Carla teased, as she motioned for Suzy to follow her. The guard fell in behind Suzy, and followed the bow legged girl and her trainer into the mansion. "Where are we going?" Suzy inquired, as she was led from the concrete floors of the studio, into the plush carpet of the mansion. She was naked and filthy. She felt the shame that had mercifully absent return, when they walked past a maid dusting the paintings in the hall. Suzy thought that she heard the woman cuss at her, for walking on her carpet. "Right here." Carla smiled, as she opened the door to a private bedroom in the mansion. "You may bathe and freshen up, until later this afternoon. The maid will deliver your lunch in a short while." Suzy looked around the gloriously furnished room, and smiled in gratitude. "Oh thank you." she exclaimed, as she stepped into the room and walked towards the bathroom. She looked in and saw a large bath tub and a real toilet. Looking down at the belt that she wore around her crotch, she looked with pleading eyes at Carla. "Can you remove this thing?" she whimpered softly to Carla. "Come here." Carla said grinning. She sat Suzy down on the bed and unlocked the belt. The dildo slipped slowly from her pussy, and popped out onto the floor. Suzy heard the door creak wide open, and she was shocked to see the maid pushing a cart of food into the room. She quickly pulled her legs together, to hide her sex from the strange woman. "Good, your food has arrived. I will leave you until this afternoon. If the movies get your worked up, you can use these to relieve yourself. There are more in the drawers if you wish." Carla said, as she opened the night stand drawer, and emptied it onto the bed. A pile of vibrators and dildos flopped out into the middle of the beautiful Victorian bed. Carla walked to the door, and waved goodbye to Suzy, who was staring in bewilderment at the pile of toys on the bed. "The guard will be outside the door, if you require any assistance. I will see you later this afternoon." Suzy watched Carla close the door. She stood up and felt her crotch. The phantom feeling of a dildo still inside of her haunted her. She immediately used the toilet, while she ate the sandwich from the food cart. As she drew her bath, she examined her new body in the mirror. She realized why she was being given a rest. She looked frightful after the things that they had done to her. She climbed into the tub and closed her eyes, as the warm water washed the filth from her and from within her. She heard the sound of static booming from above her, and she looked up. There was a large video monitor in the bathroom, built into the wall. She heard noise from the bedroom and realized that there must be a video monitor in there too. The static on the screen was soon replaced by a smut movie of two girls and a man screwing each other wildly. "Oh god! Can't I even have piece during my rest time?" Suzy groaned, to herself, as she tried to ignore the loud moaning and groaning. She thought about how she would be able to repair the damage done to her, when she was finally released. She attempted to add up the plastic surgery costs of removing the tattoos, and thought that she could pay for it by trading her ivy league college tuition, for a state college's one. The money saved from the scholarship would pay for a lot of plastic surgery, if she had to. She spent the next hour in the tub, planning her transformation back into the pretty young wife that she had been, before she got on the plane to Turkey with Brad. "Oh god no!" she protested, as she caught herself glancing up at the video screen, to see what all the screaming was about. There were two woman screwing each other with dildos, and Suzy rejected the idea of that all together. She felt herself getting sleepy, so she climbed out of the tub and dried herself off. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she saw that she was still herself, under all the tattoos and jewelry. She noticed the puffiness around her tattoos had gone down, and the redness around her piercings looked better, since she had washed them clean. She laid down on the big bed, and pushed the toys out of the way. Looking over at the video screen, at the end of the bed, she saw the two girls kissing. She closed her eyes and tried to shut it out long enough to get some sleep. Within minutes she began to doze. "Hmmmm!" Suzy groaned, with the other voice moaning out. She opened her eyes expecting to see Brad, and realized that she had been dreaming about him. She heard the groaning continue, and she looked to the monitor to see a blonde woman beneath a large Turkish man, who was humping wildly on top of her. She turned over, and pulled the pillow over her head, hoping to block it out. Trying to remember her dream, she had been imagining Brad on top of her, humping her madly, just like the couple on the video screen. She slipped her hand down to her crotch, and found herself receptive. Grazing her finger across her pussy opening, she felt her wetness cover her finger tip. She brought her wet finger to her clit, and began messaging it, hoping to bring herself to one of those incredible orgasms that she had been having all morning. Within a minute of fantasizing about Brad, she felt herself quivering and grinding her hips in orgasmic pleasure. As she caught her breath, she felt her heart returning to normal. She continued to massage her clit, and realized that she was not near satisfaction yet. She continued her fantasy, and came three more times, before she reached for one of the vibrators sitting on the bed. With some of her modesty intact, she climbed under the covers. Spreading her legs lewdly, and positioning the vibrator on her clit. She stared at the video screen and dreamed that it was Brad and her on the screen having sex. She turned the vibrator on, and felt herself tremble in pleasure. She had never been so enthralled by masturbation in her life. She was a little guilty, but not enough to quench her desire for the wonderful feelings her clit kept giving her. Suzy ground her clit against the vibrator for an hour, before she felt herself too exhausted to continue. She had taken her fantasy with Brad to the extremes, and found that everything on the video screen was fine with her, if she dreamed that it was her and Brad. She couldn't have counted her orgasms, but she guessed she had one every minute or two. She felt satisfied enough to take a nap, so she turned over, and closed her eyes, until deep sleep overtook her. Early that Evening. "Wake up lover!" Carla announced, as she approached Suzy on the bed. The sleepy-eyed punk girl rolled over and stared at her, through the long orange streaked hair which covered her eyes. Carla noted that the swelling around her piercing had gone down considerably, but the tattoos were still much too puffy to cover with make up. "We let you sleep late, as you appeared to need it. The doctor has come to inspect you. You will need to get out of bed now." Suzy realized that her dream had been simply that. She felt her body aching dully, as she pulled herself up, and sat on the bed, covering herself as best as she could. "I don't feel so good. I think I'm sick. I ache all over." Suzy announced, as she tried to catalog all of the new pains that seemed to pop up, since she awoke. She wondered if she would be allowed to stay in bed until she was better. "Yes, we know, and we're going to give you some shots to speed up your healing." Carla said, as she motioned Carl to come in. Carl brought a tray of syringes, and laid them down beside her. Suzy didn't resist, as he injected her arm with a small syringe, followed by another, larger syringe, then finally he injected a third one directly into her vein. Suzy felt the familiar nausea overtake her, and Carla lifted a pail to catch her vomit, but Suzy found herself able to fight it off until it had passed. As the nausea faded, it was replaced by the dull feeling of well being. The soreness that she had felt in her pussy became dull, and all of the pain from her new wounds was replaced by a dull throbbing. "How do you feel now lover?" Carla inquired, as she watched her face soften from exhaustion to satisfaction. Carl had injected her with antibiotics, hormones, and a narcotic pain reliever. "Better." Suzy said, as she propped herself up on the bed. Carl motioned for her to lay back on the bed, and she did as requested. Carl laid her on her back, with her legs sprawled across the sides of the bed. "Carl will take care of you lover, he will treat your pains, just relax." Carla cooed. Carl took a jar of cream, and began applying it to all Suzy's new piercings and tattoos. The creme was new and untested by science, but the commandant had connections in Europe, which allowed for such experimentations. The other prisoners, who had received such applications of the cream, had all healed within days, and the only side effect was the scarring which took place as the skin quickly patched itself around the wound. Carla had even used some herself, to heal the extra hole that she had pierced in her navel. The cream healed the hole within a couple days, and she had noticed that the hole never closed, even when she had decided to not wear the earring in her navel anymore. Carl finished applying the paste to Suzy's nose ring, and stood up to do another inspection of the young American girl. "What are you doing now?" Suzy complained, with bashful concern, as she felt Carl spreading her knees and pushing her ankles back towards her butt. "Relax lover, Carl is just going to examine you, to see if your vagina has been harmed." Carla explained softly, as she stroked Suzy's hair to calm her. Suzy felt a cold spoon like device press into her vagina, and she recognized the feeling from the gynecologist office. She clinched her teeth together, expecting to feel pain, as the device spread open inside of her, but instead as the device opened up inside of her, she only felt a dull soreness. "She is doing fine Carla." Carl explained, as he peered into Suzy's spread vagina and examined her. "Her vagina is stretching without harm, we should be able to keep on schedule. She should be ready for Maximilian by Saturday." Carl turned and twisted the device around in Suzy a few more times, and swabbed some cream on her new stretch marks, before he closed the device up and removed it from her. Carl slipped the chastity belt back around her waist, and brought the crotch belt up around her front. Before latching it shut, he brought out a monster of a dildo, and applied the medicated cream to its surface. "Uhhh!" Suzy protested as she felt yet another object pressed into her poor pussy. Carl slipped the tip in with some difficulty. "Can't you let me sleep unrestrained tonight?" she pleaded, as the large rod slid deeper and deeper into her cunt. The fading soreness she had felt, now blossomed into a pulsing soreness all over again. Despite the drugs, she found herself biting her lip to hold back her gasps. "No!" Carla snapped back, as she watched Carl slowly plunging the huge rubber dildo into her. She thought that it was a good thing that Suzy didn't watch, as she would probably faint, seeing the tin can sized rod disappearing into her cunt. This dildo was over nine inches long, and Carl was again unable to slip the last inch into her pussy. He pulled the crotch belt up and over the protruding dildo and locked it into place. "Get up and walk around lover and tell us how it feels?" Carla demanded. Suzy pulled her head up from the bed and stared at Carla, sweat covering her brow. She thought about begging to be left alone, but then remembered her fate if she did. She pulled herself out of the bed and stood up. The fullness that she felt in her pussy was unbelievable. She tried to walk, but found herself stepping wide and obscenely jutting her crotch outward. She noticed that the thick circle jutting from her crotch belt, and realized why she felt so crammed full. The dildo was even larger than the one they had put in her that morning. "It's so large that I can't walk straight. How long are you going to keep it in me?" Suzy pleaded. "Until tomorrow morning lover, but you will adjust to it. The doctor will give you a shot to help you sleep through the night." Carla explained, as Carl led her back to the bed and laid her down. After giving her the shot, Carl and Carla left her alone, to sleep through the night. Suzy laid down and turned off the lights, the only illumination came from the video monitor, which kept showing pornographic movies all night long. The soreness did fade, as her body adjusted to the size of the dildo. She made herself as comfortable as she could get, and pressed a vibrator to her clit, hoping to rekindle her dreams of Brad. She masturbated softly, while watching the movies, waiting for a young built man to come on, so that she could fantasize about her husband again, but no young men appeared on the screen, just beautiful young women. Suzy held off her orgasm for almost ten minutes, until she found herself becoming excited, while watching the woman on the screen fuck her pretty young lover with a vibrator. Finally she gave in, and let herself cum, as she watched the two young girls masturbate each other, fantasizing that she was one of the girls on the screen. By the time that the drugs pushed her into sleep, about twenty minutes later, she had cum two more times. Earlier that day, In the USA Brad paced through the apartment, unable to take his mind away from his predicament. He had watched the video numerous times now, and was unable to come up with a believable excuse for what had happened on the night of Suzy's deflowering. The truth was simply unbelievable. Each time his thoughts turned back to Suzy, he felt his muscles tense and his stomach turn. He didn't know how he would make it over the next week, but he had vowed not to involve their families. He simply couldn't bare to tell them what had happened, and how he had allowed it. He had thought about calling his friend Dave, but he came to the conclusion that the more secret this ordeal was, the better it would be for him and Suzy later on. He continued pacing through their apartment, unable to call for help, and also unable to remain calm either. Continued in Day 4. Comments? Glaucus@hotmail.com <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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