Message-ID: <44244asstr$1063098609@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Originating-Email: [muzexia@hotmail.com] From: "John Z" Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 09 Sep 2003 02:26:59.0405 (UTC) FILETIME=[D8A0E7D0:01C37679] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 08 Sep 2003 22:26:59 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Erica's New life Chapter 3 by Master Z (MF FF D/s humil reluc) Date: Tue, 9 Sep 2003 05:10:09 -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: hecate, dennyw Erica's New life Chapter 3 by Master Z I woke up the next morning on the couch. The night before my Master had come in and released me from my bondage and then left the room. I thought about how embarrassing last night's "show" was and I felt a tingle inbetween my legs thinking about that mind blowing orgasm. Would it have been that intense under less extreme circumstances? I was still naked of course, under a blanket for warmth, and the sexual tension of being nude and knowing that anybody could come in to use me excited my senses. I wondered what my boyfriend was thinking. I wondered if there were search parties looking for me. Probably not. He probably didn't even care. He was an asshole and I couldn't imagine why I stayed with him so long. It seemed as though my current situation was a blessing in disguise. Then the door swung open and my Master entered quickly. "On your knees, slut," he said. I scrambled off the couch and got on my knees, with the blanket still wrapped around me. I was expecting punishment for not removing the blanket. Instead he walked over to where I was on the rug and gently pulled at the blanket from my chest. I let it slip away, revealing my nudity in full to him. I was still self conscious about my nudity in front of him, even after last night, even after being nude in front of him before. At least last night I was blindfolded from seeing everyone's eyes upon me. My nipples hardened and I blushed. To my surprise, he started removing his own clothes. I realized that I was going to have to do much more than just masturbate for him today. When he was naked, I couldn't take my eyes off his massive hardon. Well it seemed massive. It was really about six inches long, and quite thick. It pointed straight out in front, and droopy balls hung below. "Suck my cock, you fucking whore," he said huskily as he positioned himself right in front of me. I took my hand and gingerly stroked the length of his lovely cock but he violently grabbed my hair and said, "I said suck it," without raising his voice. I looked up at him with fear, wanting to please him if only to avoid getting hit or getting my hair yanked on again. So I opened up wide and took his manhood into my mouth, knowing now that I had crossed a line in my own moral compass. I had to do it, he was forcing me. He started moving his dick in and out of my wet mouth, almost making me gag with each slow thrust, but I tried as hard as I could to make it feel good for him, using my tongue against the bottom of his shaft, and letting my lips slide against his hardness. He let out a pleasurable groan, and I was encouraged to suck with more enthusiasm, instinctively grabbing his muscular butt cheeks. He was raping my mouth and I was getting off on it. Then he said, "Ow," and then again, a little louder, pulling out of my mouth. "Your teeth," he said without anger. He didn't hit me but I felt like I was slapped in the face. I had hurt him, I had let him down. I was a failure. He walked away, seemingly disappointed. I just stayed there on my knees in a trance of shame. What kind of woman am I not to be able to get a man off with my mouth? Tears started to well up in my eyes. If I was going to be held captive as a sexual slave, I wanted to at least be good at it. He returned with who I assumed was the Russian woman who had fed me, kissed me, and then shoved a dildo inside me the other night. I felt a fleeting surge of desire for this hot woman. And now that I could see her, I realized how hot she was. She was tall, in shape, and had a supermodel serious face. She looked at me with pity. She was actually wearing a french maid outfit. I wondered if she was an employee at all or just another sex slave like me. Then she stripped out of her outfit to her bra and panties. My Master, and probably her Master too, walked up to her and they kissed passionately. I felt immediately jealous. What was happening here? Didn't he want me? Wasn't I the special new slave of the house? He undid her bra in the back, letting it drop to the ground, and her very large breasts drooped slightly and pushed against his somewhat hairy chest. Soon her panties were on the floor as well, exposing a full, dark triangle of pubic hair. She was a goddess naked, and he was all over her. I felt totally left out, like the fat kid who doesn't get chosen for either team. They went at it like newlyweds and all I could do was sit on my knees and watch. My face was beat red as I watched her get on her knees in front of him, just a few feet in front of where I was. Then she proceeded to lovingly suck his dick, making him moan in pleasure. I felt pathetic. How could this bitch come in here and show me up like that? I was fuming. I wanted another chance but I couldn't risk trying anything I wasn't directly told to do. She was using her hand and he didn't grab her pretty hair and scold her like he did to me. Why did she get to use her hand but I get in trouble for it? He seemed to be enjoying the blowjob way too much and I was overcome with jealousy and rage. His dick looked so sexy and I wanted to be the one sucking him off, making him moan like that. I mean isn't that why I'm here? To be used for his own sexual desires? How long as she been here? In spite of my envious rage, I couldn't help but be turned on watching her beautiful face expertly bring him off. It was like watching a live porno. My pussy dripped onto the backs of my legs. Then he gently pulled on her hair and she released his penis and smiled up at him. Without being told she lied down on her back and spread her legs. He got down on the floor and entered her, guiding his cock in with his hand. They began a slow rhythmic fuck. I was practically crying. I had never felt so foolish in my life. This attractive man made me want him somehow with all his cruelty interspersed with traces of kindness, and I would have gladly done anything he asked. I certainly would have opened my legs to his lovely dick. All because I couldn't suck his dick the right way. But instead he was fucking the Russian servant girl, right in front of me. I was hurt and tears streamed down my face. They started screwing harder and faster, and she moaned in genuine ecstacy with each thrust. I could feel my pussy dripping again, and I got aroused watching the hot action while it simultaneously hurt my feelings. I figured they wouldn't notice if I played with my pussy, and I carefully spread my knees apart just enough to slip my hand in over my crotch. I breathed a sigh of relief as I touched my clit, biting my lower lip. They kissed while they fucked, and I imagined it was me he was fucking and kissing. I wanted to be in her place so badly. I wanted him to use me and fuck me and make me cum. I wanted to make him cum with my mouth and my pussy. I was starting to cum myself while rubbing at my clit. They stopped kissing and he put his head down on the other side of her where I couldn't see. The Russian woman turned and looked at me while she was getting fucked. She was watching me get off while she was getting off herself. Whether she felt pity for me or not, she liked what she was seeing, and I took the chance to spread my knees apart farther so she could see my pussy. This time I fucked myself with two fingers. She was moaning loudly and I was moaning too, only much more quietly and in time with her moans so he couldn't hear me. I started to have an earth shattering orgasm as she closed her eyes, obviously about to experience the same thing. I was still jealous but I was turned on that he was fucking her and she was loving it. I was turned on that I was left here like the worthless person I am. I wanted to be treated this way. And I came, moaning loud in an almost pleading way, my eyes shut and my face tensed up in sexual paralysis. I heard him getting up and I opened my eyes and swallowed, still coming and still swirling my two fingers around inside me. He was right over me in seconds, and she stood up behind him and reached her arm around to rapidly stroke his cock, which was inches from my nose. "Open your mouth," he grunted, and I did, excited that I was going to be included finally. He let out a gutteral moan as she made him come, shooting semen onto my face and lips and into my mouth. Then another huge spurt hit my chin and dripped on to my tits. I was ecstatic at having his warm cum spurting from his rock hard penis and onto my face and tits; I felt strangely proud to be receiving it, to finally be considered useful for something. I rubbed his sticky cum into my tits and hard nipples while still accepting a few more spurts directly into my mouth. My orgasm had kind of continued, reenergized by his own orgasm. I swallowed in between soft moans, making sure to get all his sperm either on my body or in my mouth. When he was finished, he turned around and kissed and caressed the Russian lady again. I felt stupid and jealous, sitting here with his cum all over me without having received any physical contact myself. Then they stopped and he turned back to me. "You were a good little girl for taking all my cum like that. I hope you learned a lesson on how to be a good fuck slave by watching Inara. I'm sure you'll do better next time, my little whore." And I felt so happy that he praised me and that there was a promise of a next time. I wanted to be a good girl for him. Then he said to Inara, "Clean her up," and walked out of the room. She got down on her knees and started kissing me.... End of Chapter 3 ~Master Z~ _________________________________________________________________ Get 10MB of e-mail storage! 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