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Awakening- Part I (F/F, with a twist of d/s)

By QuckSiler



This is awork of erotic fiction and is not  for readers under 18 or

whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who

are offended by pornography.  If you fit the above billing, DO NOT

CONTINUE TO READ.  This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any

persons dead, or living is unintentional.  There I think I've covered my

ass.  Enjoy.



"My secrets cry aloud.

I have no need for tongue."



"Open House" by Theodore Roethke



This past year in college was the beginning of a new stage for me

sexually.  I discovered all types of ways to enjoy myself sexually,

besides vanilla heterosexual sex.  And it was all because of one of my

professors, Marianne Wilson.  



I began to feel twinges of attraction towards her when I went to meet with

her about a term paper.  She had opera on, Wagner's "Isolde and Tristan",

which is one of my absolute favorite operas.  When I entered the room the

beautiful sounds of the overture filled the room.  She was sitting behind

the desk, with a pair of reading glasses, looking over my paper.



"Come in, make yourself comfortable, Ginger."she said, briefly looking up

and down my body.  I felt my face get slightly flushed, and I nervously

said, "Is that Tristan and Isolde, Marianne?  It's one of my favorite

operas, I especially love the  the overture."



"Yes," she replied,"Everything about Wagner's operas is so beautiful, and

the arrangement for the accompaniment and singers is so very complete. 

Just the accompaniment could be played by itself and sound like a complete

orchestra piece."  As we talking about different operas that we both

enjoyed,  I started to relax and then we talked a little about my paper. 

At the end of the meeting I made another appointment to meet with her,

although I wasn't sure what for.  



A week later I returned to her office, this time her secretary wasn't

there and there was a note at the door telling me to go straight through

to her office.  This time Puccini was playing, Turandot, and yet again one

of my favorite aria "Non piange Liu" and I again I complimented her on her

choice of music.  As I sat down in a oversized leather chair, my body

comfortably settled into the chair.  As she walked behind me towards the

CD player to change the CD, I felt her hand rest on my shoulder.



"You know Ginger, I really enjoyed reading your paper.  Have you

considered studying Anthropology further?"she asked, rubbing my shoulder,

then taking her hand off.  The spot where her hand had been began to 

tingle, and my breath quickened.



"No not really, I just enjoy taking Anthropology classes,"I responded

nervously,"my real passion is writing."





"Yes, I've read some of your stories in the college literary magazine,

they are quite interesting."she responded,  and without waiting for my

response said,"The reason I wanted to talk to you is I am having a small

gathering on Friday evening in my apartment, and I thought you may want to

come.  There will be a lot of literary people there." she added quickly,

sounding a bit unsure which was strange coming from a professor.



I paused for a minute, surprised, but flattered and said,"Yes, I would

love to come.  Thank you so much for inviting me."



"Well I thought you would be interested, it starts at  seven o'clock,"she

said writing down her address on a slip of paper,"I'll see you then."



That night I took a long time preparing for the party.  Being a college

student, i rarely get a chance to really dress up, so I took a nice long

shower, relaxing and enjoying the warm water all over my body.  Afterwards

a put on a pair of black stockings with a garter belt, taking great pains

to not snag them and then a matching red underwear and bra, feeling

deliciously decadent as I clasped the bra over my large breasts.  I 

brushed my shoulder length pitch black hair, and carefully applied my 

makeup, making sure I didn't put on to much.  Finally I carefully put my

dress on, a beautiful red silk flowered, Joan Osbourne-like dress,

smoothing it past my hips, enjoying the feeling of the silk against my

body.



I arrived at the party at exactly seven o'clock and anxiously rang the

doorbell, when she answered it saying,"Hi, how are you?"



"Good, come right in and enjoy the party."



"Thanks," As I opened my mouth to begin a conversation,  another person

came up to us and started talking to her, so I wandered off into the

crowd. In my nervousness, I drank way to much wine, and  began to feel a

buzz so I went to the balcony for a fresh breath of air.  The fresh air

helped sharpen my senses, but I knew I was fairly drunk.  I perched over

the edge of the balcony, enjoying the feeling of the air waft up my legs,

my skirt just at the edge of my ass.  Suddenly I felt a breath on my neck

and hands on my hips.  I snapped my head around in surprise and saw

Marianne standing behind me, with a smile on her face.  



"Relax," she said whispered.  I didn't want her to stop, it   felt to

good.  I felt her hand travel down to my hips and then to my pussy.  Her

other hand moved up to my breast massaging it through the silk, and her

other hand was now at my pussy, rubbing my clit in a circling motion.  I

started to moan and move my hips into her hand, trying to push her fingers

against my pussy.  A delicious dizzieness came over me, my head was

spinning and all I knew was that I wanted this sweet pleasure to continue.

 "Do you want me,"she whispered.

 "Yes, oh god yes,"I moaned, gasping for air.

 "Tell me how much."

 "Oh my pussy is so wet, and your fingers feel so good on my pussy, please

keep on," I begged.

 "Keep on Mistress,"she demanded,"say it," then I felt her hand pressing

on my clit harder, bringing a gasp of pleasure from me.

 " Yes Mistress,"I stammered, not sure of why she wanted me to call her

that.  I felt her hands inside my underwear now, one of her fingers inside

of my pussy, fingerfucking me.  

 "Do you like this slut, like your Mistress fucking you like the slut you

are.  I know you like it." she said.

 My mind racing, I said, "Yes Mistress, I love it, please keep fucking

me." I wasn't sure what type of role playing we were doing, but I knew

that her calling me slut had just turned me on more.  With one finger

inside of my pussy, and the other rubbing my clit, I began to cum.  First

crying out loudly as I came, then biting my lip, in hopes that no one else

heard me.  My hips started thrashing around and finally when I was

finished cumming, I just slumped over the railing, dazed and confused (no

pun intended).  I felt her body move away from mine and I turned and

watched her walk inside to reenter the party.



"Stick around after the party."  I heard her say.  I just kept on standing

there, in shock with my skirt bunched around my hips and my breasts

sticking out of my dress.  Then suddenly I realized what happened, I had

just been finger-fucked to orgasm by my professor who has me calling her

Mistress.  What the fuck are you doing Ginger, I thought, you've always

enjoyed normal heterosexual sex, she could be a part of some type of sex

crazy lesbian cult.  But my body betrayed me and I hung around until the

party was over.



As the last person left, she walked over to her stereo and changed CD's,

and the room was filled with a wonderful Debussy violin sonata.  I walked

over to her and said uneasily, "Look I don't know why I am here, I mean I

have never done anything like this before."



"Shhh, just relax, its okay, I'm not going to pressure you into anything

you don't wan,"she responded,"When I saw you, I knew right away I knew you

would be the perfect little slut for me."  Slut, I thought, what the fuck

is she talking about, I'm not a slut, okay I've ad a couple of one

nighters, but that hardly qualifies you to be a slut,   Why a are you

still standing there letting her call you that.  But the reason I couldn't

leave her was my pussy got warm hearing her call me a slut.  So  I stood

there wide-eyed, surprised, ashamed, trying to think of something to say

back.  



Standing there, looking at me, Marianne said," If you feel uncomfortable

being here, and would like to leave, that is fine.  But I only ask that

you keep what has happened between us a secret," she paused looking at me

seriously," I took a big risk inviting you to this party and coming on to

you on the balconey."



"Oh, reggardless I won't breathe a word about this to anyone else," I

said, pausng to think for a minute," but I don't wwant to leave, at least

not yet"



With a large grin on her face, she walked over to me, put her arm around

me and led me over to the sofa.  Before we even reached the sofa, she put

her other arm around me and looked deeply into my eyes and started kissing

me.  I closed my eyes and felt my body relax as I started to enjoy the

kiss, leaning my body forward.  As we sat down on the couch, I opened my

mouth a little more, feeling her tongue enter my mouth, and we just french

kissed for a while, until I felt her hand moving down my back, down to my

ass, then back up to the zipper of my dress, slowly unzipping my dress.  I

started to lean back into the sofa as she pulled  my dress  down to my

hips.  I reached behind and unbuckled my bra, pulling it off, as she

started to kiss my breasts gently, licking my nipples with her tongue,

gently flicking them back and forth, sucking on them like a baby.  Finally

my nipples were rock hard and I was ready for her to move down to my

pussy.  I lifted my hips to pull off my dress and underwear.  She made a

trail down my navel towards my well trimmed bush with her tongue, bringing

out a cry of delight in me.  At first she started licking the outer part

of my pussy lips, lapping up my pussy juice.  Then she started gently

licking my inner lips, moving closer to my clit, and as I started getting

into it I moved my hips closer to her face.  She responded to my movements

and pushed her tongue farther against my clit, which brought out a moan of

pleasure.  Finally I felt my hips bucking as I was getting close to

orgasming. 

 "Ohhhhh fuck yes,"I screamed out after the first wave of orgasm hit me,

my hips moving at their own will.  She kept licking my pussy, drinking up

all of my juices as I kept on cumming.  After I finished cumming I lay

there exhausted, looking at Marianne sitting there, her dress hiked up

from her touching her pussy while licking mine.  I knew  what I had to do,

so I laid her back on her stomach and pulled off her dress and pulled off

her panties.  Since I had never been with a woman I tried kissing her

breasts, a little hesitantly and she started moaning, and said,"Just do

what you know feels good to you."  So I started sucking on her nipples

like she did and then lightly flicking them back and forth.  She started

really enjoying it and said, "good my pet, keep on going."  Then the

doorbell rang and she pushed me off of her chest and said,"Later my pet, I

have a surprise for you, go into my bedroom and wait for me."  Confused I

went into her bedroom and sat on her bed.  I strained to hear the voices

in the other room, but I couldn't make out the voices.  The bedroom door

opened and I heard her walk behind me and she said, "I'm going to open you

up sexually my pet, are you ready to experience pleasure beyond what you

have ever experienced?"



I looked up at her with big brown eyes and said, "yes, I'm ready," and

then I felt a blindfold go around my eyes.

(To Be Continued)



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Subject:      Repost- Awakening II (MFF/light bondage, sensory deprivation, femdom)

From:         qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler)

Date:         1996/10/02

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The Awakening- Part II (mff, light bondage, blindfold)

By QuckSiler



This is awork of erotic fiction and is not  for readers under 18 or

whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who

are offended by pornography.  If you fit the above billing, DO NOT

CONTINUE TO READ.  This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any

persons dead, or living is unintentional.  There I think I've covered my

ass.  Enjoy.



Let others probe the mystery if they can.

Time-harried prisoners of Shall and Will-

The right thing happens tot he happy man.



The Right Thing"  Theodore Roethke



Once the blindfold was around my eyes, I felt her walk around in front of

me and take my hand.  I was led to the bed and as I was laid me down she

started massaging my breasts softly.  I began moaning, feeling her long

fingernails rake my nipples, pinching them.  As my nipples started to

harden I felt her hair brush on my chest as her mouth enclosed around my

nipple and licked around it.   As I really started to enjoy it and was

moaning pretty loudly,  I heard a creaking like the door was opening and

my body froze.  "Relax, dear, its just a friend that is going to join us,"

she said, licking my nipple again and moving her hand down to my pussy,

quieting any fears I had.  I felt a presence next to the bed and felt

another hand on my other breast, also massaging it.



As Marianne moved down to my pussy, the other person stayed at my breasts,

I felt them sucking on one of my nipples while massaging the other breast.

 The fondling felt slightly rougher, so I assumed that the other person

was a man.  I felt Marianne down in between my legs, her tongue licking my

inner thighs moving up to my pussy.  I moved hips, trying desperately to

get her tongue closer to my pussy.  She kept on teasing me, moving her

tongue close to my pussy, but not touching it.  Finally I reached down and

tried to push her head into my pussy.



"No, not yet dear,"she said, lifting her head from in between my legs, "I

think we should hold you still."  I felt her get up from the bed and heard

her open some type of drawer.  She and the other person each took one of

my arms, and tied my arms loosely to the bed with a very soft feeling

cloth, probably silk, then moved down to my legs also tying them loosely.

I was held down where I couldn't get up from the bed, but I could still

basically move around a lot on the bed.



Then I felt her get back on the bed, as I heard her say, "Now back to your

pussy."  She went back to licking my inner things, slowly licking towards

my outer pussy lips.  The other person was still at my breasts, until I

felt his head lift from my breasts and then straddle my chest.  I felt his

cock pressing at my mouth, and opened my mouth allowing his cock to enter

my mouth.  I first felt the head of his cock near my lips, so I tilted my

head up and licked the tip of the cock, flicking my tongue back and forth

on the piss-hole tip.  Finally I felt the head of his cock enter my mouth

and I let my tongue swirl around the head.



While I was sucking his cock, I felt her tongue finally start licking my

inner pussy lips.  I moved my hips as well as I could feeling her tongue

licking my pussy lips up and down, drinking my juices.  As I felt his cock

push all the way into my mouth, I started moaning out loud.  His cock hit

the back of my mouth and for a minute I thought I would start gagging, I

had never deep throated.  But I started to breathe through my nose and was

able to take all of his cock into my mouth.  I felt his stomach pressed

against my nose and I savored the his musky, masculine smell.  Her tongue

moving closer to my clit, pressing against my clit and felt one of her

fingers enter my pussy.  She started finger fucking me as she licked my

clit.  I started to feel another orgasm coming.  "Ugggghhhhhh," I said as

I kept sucking his cock as I was coming.  My thighs strained against the

cords that were holding  them in place and my hips started thrashing as I

kept cumming, feeling wave after wave of pleasure.



When I finished cuming and was still sucking his cock I felt Marianne get

off of the bed and stand next to me. She said,"Good girl, keep sucking

him, and when he cums I want you to swallow his cum."  I had never

swallowed cum before, I usually spit it out, but I was curious to know

what it tasted like so I didn't protest.  As I felt this cock swell in my

mouth, he reached behind my head, held my head  by my hair and started

fucking my mouth.  I felt his cock ramming in and out of my mouth, hitting

the back of my mouth, moving into my throat.  He thrust into my mouth one

more time, cumming in my mouth.  When he came, I felt his cum spurt into

my mouth several times, I frantically tried to swallow all of it.  I

remember that it tasted sort of salty, which surprised me, but I enjoyed

the taste of it.  He removed his cock from my mouth and Marianne started

untying my arms and legs, and I heard the anonymous man get up and leave

the room.



Once my arms were free I reached up and lifted off my blindfold.  Slowly

letting my eyes adjust to the dimly lighted room, looked over at Marianne

who was sitting next to me on the bed.  "I hope you enjoyed that hon," she

said with a grin, while lightly touching my inner thighs.  My thighs

started tingling in response to her touch and I replied,"yes, very much,

I've never done anything like that before.  The entire time I felt like II

was just having one tremendous orgasm."  I reached over and gave her a

long kiss, "How can I repay you," I asked.



"Another time, but this is just the beginning.  It's sort of late, you

should be returning to your dorm."



"Yes, you're right,"I said, still a little dazed from what had happened.



"I wan to make sure, this is something you enjoyed right?" she said

cautiously.



"Oh, yes I loved it, and would love to do it again, if you would like to

also," I said shyly.



"What day can you come overnight, so we can make it a weekend?" she asked

obviously relieveed, a grin across her face again.



"Umm, I have a paper due on Friday, so how about I come over Friday

evening and stay the weekend."



"Perfect, how is seven?"



"That sounds fine," I said getting up from the bed, pulling on my clothes.

 I got dressed quickly, and walked towards the front door.  "I really

enjoyed it Marianne, thanks."



"I'm happy you did, because I did also.  Don't forget, Friday at seven."



The entire week all I could think about was Friday.  I couldn't

concentrate on writing my paper and I masturbated all the time thinking

about what had happened before, and what she had planned for me on Friday.

 Finally Friday came, I turned in my paper and headed over to her

apartment.



When she answered the door, she was wearing a beautiful blue silk

nightgown gown/dress and I felt slightly underdressed in my jeans and

t-shirt.  "Come right in Ginger," she said gesturing for me to come in and

of course she had lovely classical music playing, this time French violin

music, "Poeme" by Chausson.  We sat down at a table where she had a

delicious dinner prepared, but I was to excited to eat.  Marianne, sensing

my excitement was trying to make small talk to loosen me up, and I became

more relaxed as we talked.



"So have you been thinking about this weekend much?" she asked.



"Yes, a little," I admitted blushing.



"Before we get started, I want you to know that I wil never make you do

anything, unless I know it is something you want to do.  If you feel

uncomfortable you can use a safe word."



"Well, why don't we get started," she replied, getting up from her chair,

walking into her bedroom.  "Come with me Ginger."  I followed behind her

obediently.



"Now that you have experienced pleasure beyond your belief, it is now time

for you to also experience pain."  I looked at her confused, not knowing

what she meant.  Then she reached into a box that was on her dresser and

pulled out a pair of handcuffs...

To be continued.....



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Article 6 of 177



Subject:      Repost- Awakening Part III (F/F, M/F, femdom, bondage, spanking

From:         qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler)

Date:         1996/10/02

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Awakening- Part III

By QuckSiler



This is awork of erotic fiction and is not  for readers under 18 or

whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who

are offended by pornography.  If you fit the above billing, DO NOT

CONTINUE TO READ.  This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any

persons dead, or living is unintentional.  There I think I've covered my

ass.  Enjoy.



She looked at me and said, "Get undressed bitch."  Hearing that made me so

juicy, I obediently followed her directions and took off my shirt, then my

bra, unbuckled my jeans, and took off my underwear.  I looked at her,

feeling my legs tremble slightly as I lifted my hands out in front of me

and shuddered as I felt her clasp the hand cuff on one of my hands, put

them around a bar that was suspended from the ceiling.  My hands were

secured above my head and my legs were cuffed to a spreader bar.  I was

standing spread eagled and wide open, ready for her to do whatever she

wanted to me.  Then, she moved around to the front of me and told me to

open my mouth and when I did, she put some type of gag in my mouth.



 "Relax my pet, relax and enjoy," she said softly, reaching around to my

pussy feeling the wetness in between my legs.  I moaned, letting her know

that I was enjoying it and tried to move my hips towards her hands, but

did not succeed.  She took her hand away from my pussy and licked her

fingers one by one.



Then she reached behind her in the same box that she had taken out the

handcuffs and took out a large feather.  She held it in her right hand and

started brushing my nipples with it.  I immediately started moaning

through the gag and moving towards the feather.  My nipples got rock hard

and were standing out like two sharp pebbles.  She started moving down my

body with the feather, down my stomach, my stomach contracting as I felt

the feather brush my stomach.  Then she stopped and moved to my leg,

moving the feather up my thigh, moving it inside of my thighs.  She

brushed the feather back and forth in a circular motion in my inner thigh

until I was whimpering through my gag, trying to get her to move to my

pussy.



She just smiled and put the feather down.  My body was throbbing, every

nerve on my body felt alive and I was lost in the pleasurable feelings.

Then I saw her pick up a riding crop and I felt her run it down my back,

along my ass.  She swished it back and forth on my ass, and I felt her

smack my ass with it.  I felt a sharp, stinging pain on my ass, and then a

warmth on my ass.  Then I felt one more smack, then another.  My hips

started to move, trying to get more contact with the crop.



I felt the handle of the riding crop moving down the crack of my ass, and

I instinctively tightened my ass muscles.  "Relax, enjoy it my slut," she

said soothingly.  I relaxed my body, feeling her hand move around to my

pussy, rubbing my clit lightly. From the corner of my eye I saw the door

open and saw a large, muscular man step in front of me.  his cock was

already hard and standing up straight ahead, pointing at me.



 "Slave Ginger, meet slave Dan," I heard her say coldly," Now I want you

to fuck Ginger." My eyes widened in anticipation and fear.  I couldn't

believe that she was just going to have someone fuck me.  I didn't

struggle though, I was to much on the edge of cumming, and knew that I

needed his cock in me to cum.



He walked up to me, held my hips with his hands, steadied himself and

plunged his cock into my pussy.  I screamed outloud in pleasure as I felt

his cock filling my pussy.  I felt a sharp pain on my ass and turned my

head around and saw her paddling my ass.  He kept on fucking me, really

hard, just pounding his cock in and out of my pussy.  While he was fucking

me I felt Marianne continue to paddle me, not in any particular rhythm and

just all over my body.  I didn't know when or where the spanking would

happen.  His cock was pumping in and out slowly and I felt myself getting

ready to cum and as I came I screamed through the gag and my hips kept

moving at their own will.  He was still fucking me even after I came, and

I just stood there my head sort of draped over one side, still moaning,

lost in one continuous orgasm.  The pain of the paddling was wrapped up in

the pleasure of being fucked and he kept on fucking me for a few more

minutes until he pushed his cock up my pussy one last time and I felt his

hot cum spurt all up into my pussy.  He pulled out his cock and Marianne

stopped paddling me.



She reached down to the spreader bar and uncuffed my legs, and then

reached up and uncuffed my hands.  I just stood there for a minute, dazed,

still coming down from the orgasm.



 "Now, my slut, you are beginning to learn how enjoyable the pain can be

when mixed in with pleasure.  But I know you crave even more," she said

paused for a minute," I can give you what you crave, but you must submit

to me, become my slut."  I just sat down on her bed listening to her." I

will not abuse you in any way, I will simply test your limits and bring

you to the edge of them.  But you should rest now, I think I have just

tired you out," she said with a smile.  Then she turned around, leaving

her bedroom, leaving me to sleep...



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Article 12 of 177



Subject:      Repost- Awakening  IV (femdom, F/F)

From:         qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler)

Date:         1996/10/02

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Awakening IV

By QuckSiler



This is awork of erotic fiction and is not  for readers under 18 or

whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who

are offended by pornography.  If you fit the above billing, DO NOT

CONTINUE TO READ.  This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any

persons dead, or living is unintentional.  There I think I've covered my

ass.  Enjoy.



I slept like a lamb that evening, a very peaceful and deep sleep.  The

next morning I was awoke to a light kiss on my thigh. "Wake up slut," she

said instantly making a shudder run through my body.  I rolled my body

around and felt her reach behind my head and  cradle my head giving me a

gentle kiss on my lips.  I opened up my lips in response and felt her

tongue enter my mouth and I cupped her soft breasts and felt her nipples

get hard in my fingers.  I felt t her moan in my mouth and I kissed her

neck moving down to her breasts.  I started kissing her breasts, licking

her nipples and sucking her nipples.  I kept moving between both of her

breasts, kissing both.



I moved down to her pussy, licking her inner thighs, lightly grazing her

hair with my lips, slowly licking her outer pussy lips.  She reached down

moaning and pressed my head into her pussy, saying, "Make your Mistress

cum, honey."  I wanted so bad to please her so I moved my tongue closer to

her clit and started licking the tip of her clit, then just sucking it

gently, like I was a baby sucking on a nipple.  I bit her clit lightly,

making her moan even more.



Her thighs tightened around my head, almost suffocating me, all I could

smell and taste was her delicious pussy juices.  I slipped a finger into

her sopping wet pussy and started finger fucking her, very quickly.  I

licked on her clit as I was fingering her.  Finally she started to cum, I

felt her cunt squeezing my finger and she tightened her legs around my

head and was screaming out loud.  "Yeeeesss, oohh god yes," her hips

bucking wildly and I kept on sucking and licking on her clit as she came.



When she was finished cumming I got up from in between her legs and she

patted me on the shoulder. "Good girl,"she said,"you've pleased your

Mistress."



 "Thank you mistress, I wanted to please you,' I said hesitantly.



 "Good,"she said smiling, "Now lets have some breakfast."  We got up from

the bed and went into her dinning room where there was a delicious

continental breakfast waiting for us.



While we were eating breakfast, she explained to me that we were going to

be going to an auction house, a special type of auction house though.  It

was one where different slaves were auctioned off by their Masters or

Mistresses for however they wanted, sometimes forever.  Imagineing rows of

naked slaves on display on a stage for people to just bid on made my pussy

begin to get a little wet.



After we finished eating she told me to go and get changed for the

auction, and to pick out the sexiest outfit that I had brought with me,

and that I could also look in her closet for some clothes.  She told me to

make her happy by dressing as sluttish as possible.  After looking through

her closet and my clothes I decided on a short black leather wraparound

skirt, a pair of white stockings and garter belt, and a tight white shirt

that showed off my large breasts.  I decided not to wear a bra, and in her

toy box found a pair of nipples clamps that made my nipples nice and hard

and no bra, so my nipples would push out of the shirt.  To top it off

there were a pair of white clogs/heels that made my legs look even longer.



I felt so sluttish putting on the clothes, and moaned as I put the nipple

clamps on, my nipples standing straight out at attention.  Once I was

finished getting dressed I went into the living room where Marianne sat

waiting for me and modeled the outfit for her, waiting for her approval.



"Good, you look perfectly sluttish, my pet," Marianne said,'now I know

this is your first experience in a slave auction house, if you feel the

need to, use your safe words.  I don't want you to do anything you don't

want to."   I nodded my head, feeling my heart start to pound in

anticipation.



In the car drive over to the auction, she started teasing me lightly.  Her

hand started on my knee, just resting there for a few minutes while she

was driving, looking at me and talking like nothing was out of the

ordinary.  Her hand slowly slid up my inner thigh and rested right before

my pussy.  I let out a deep breath and looked over at her, grinning

broadly.  I felt her finger lightly brush by my clit, and then run around

my outer pussy lips, looking for my moisture.  Then all of a sudden I felt

her finger plunge into my pussy, and I moaned out loud and then she slowly

let her finger come out of my pussy.  Then with a wicked grin on her face

took her finger and put it in her mouth.



As we kept driving I noticed the area becoming more wooded and

remote,until we finally reached a farm area with a large reddish barn.

There were a lot of cars in the field before the barn, and she pulled up

her car there and we got out and started walking towards the barn.



The first thing I saw when we walked into the barn was a row of naked

young women.  They were in all in different positions, some were chained

to the wall of the barn.  And people were just walking by them, some

stopping to touch them, on the leg, ass, or pussy.  One women that was

chained to the wall was having her pussy eaten out by an older looking

woman.  The woman was probing around her pussy, sticking a finger in her

pussy, then licking her finger, then sticking it back in.  Then she went

behind the woman  and  stuck a finger in her ass causing her to moaning

loudly as she started to get finger fucked in the ass.



"These are slaves that are going to be auctioned off later on today," she

whispered in my ear.



"You mean that they are allowing themselves to be sold, what happens to

them after the auction?" I asked not understanding how a person could

allow them self to be auctioned, but excited at the thought of watching

the auction.



"Yes, this also something that the slave agrees to, nothing is done

without the slaves agreement.  Wouldn't you love to be up on the stage,

feeling anonymous hands probing you, sizing you up, and then being sold to

a complete stranger that you had to submit to," she paused for a minute,

feeling my body tense at the prospect. "But that will come later little

one, and only with your agreement.  Now I have a surprise for you."  I

looked up at her anxiously wondering what my Mistress had in store for me

this time...



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Subject:      Repost: Awakening- Part V (femdom, F/M, anal, padding, bondage)

From:         qucksiler@aol.com (Qucksiler)

Date:         1996/10/02

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Awakening- Part V

By QuckSiler



This is awork of erotic fiction and is not  for readers under 18 or

whatever the legal age is in your country of residence, or for those who

are offended by pornography.  If you fit the above billing, DO NOT

CONTINUE TO READ.  This is strictly fantasy and any resemblance to any

persons dead, or living is unintentional.  There I think I've covered my

ass.  Enjoy.



She took me by the hand and led me past all of these large stall areas

where all different types of sexual things were going on.  I saw a couple

of men and women suspended from the air, wearing different types of

leather contraptions.  I felt my heart pounding in anticipation as we

neared the end of the barn.  At the back of there were a group of people

sitting around talking, some of them I recognized from the dinner party

where I had first met her.



"Come, my pet, you are going to put on a show for the people," she said,

"don't be shy, I will show you what to do.Now first take off those clothes

so everyone can see your beautiful body."  I quickly removed my skirt,

shirt, garters and stockings, and then my heels.



Scared shitless, I then followed her to an area in the corner where there

were black leather covered handcuffs attached to the ceiling and hanging

down from the ceiling.  I knew what she wanted me to do next, so I raised

my hands, waiting for her to attach the cuffs to my hands, I heard the

click and felt my legs start to tremble in anticipation.



"Now open up your mouth dear," I heard her say from behind me.  So I

opened up my mouth, not knowing why she wanted me to do that.  I saw some

type of strip of leather with a black leather covered ball come in front

of my face and felt the ball, a soft leather ball enter my mouth.  I

grunted softly, protesting.



"Relax, honey," I heard her say and then I felt her fingernails rake on my

ass.  I shuddered in pleasure and moaned lightly through the gag.  WHACK I

felt her bare hand on my ass, smacking right on the center of my cheeks,

where my skin was most sensitive.  I yelped loudly through my gag,

surprised.



 "Mmmm, she has such soft smooth asscheeks Marianne, you really picked a

good slut this time," I heard a strange voice say.  I tried to jerk my

head back to see who it was saying this, but I couldn't, so I helplessly

stood there.  i couldn't believe she was letting other people spank me.

WHACK WHACK WHACK.  That time I knew it wasn't my Mistress who was

spanking me, this person really knew how to make it smart.



Then I heard some rustling and then I felt I light, teasing smack on my

ass with what felt like a paddle.  I felt my pussy start to get wet as I

felt the sharp pains of the smacks, melt into more of a warm feeling along

my ass.  I moaned lightly, and felt my Mistresses breath on my neck.



"Just relax and enjoy it dear, I can tell you are enjoying it already,"

she whispered lightly.



WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK. Five in a row and my body was shaking

slightly, I couldn't believe I was enjoying it.  I was starting to whimper

and moan through the gag.  I felt pleasure at what should have caused me

pain.  WHACK WHACK WHACK.  Three more and I felt like I was getting near

to coming.  I was just shamelessly moaning and panting through the gag,

whimpering, begging for more, wanting to come so badly feeling my body on

the edge of cumming.  WHACK.  I felt my body getting even closer to

cumming, I was almost over the edge, my body jumping every time I felt the

paddle smack my ass.  WHACK WHACK WHACK.  I felt my body start to cumm, I

couldn't help myself, I just started screaming through the ball gag, my

body convulsing as I kept on cumming for what seemed like ages.



When I had finished cumming I felt hands around my wrists, letting my

hands out of the cuffs and then reaching behind my head and taking off the

gag.  I collapsed against a nearby wall, my ass feeling sore, and still

feeling the warmth in my body, but still wanting more.



"Come over here my pet," I heard my Mistress say, so I obediently walked

over to her, a dazed look in my eyes.  "Now look how excited you have

gotten this poor man.  I want you to pleasure him for me."  Feeling my

pussy throb, I got on my knees immediately and undid his pants and then

pulled them down and pulled down his underwear, his hard cock springing

out.



I gently stroked his cock up and down for a minute, feeling the hardness,

looking up at him with big brown eyes, watching his reaction.  I tickled

the tip of his hard cock with my fingernail, tickling it, teasing him.

Hearing him moan out loud, I replaced my hand with my tongue.  I began

licking up and down his hard cock, very slowly, all the way from the base

to the piss hole tip.  I used one of my free hands and began tracing

around his balls lightly with my fingertips, enjoying the saltiness of his

hard cock.



Then I began licking right underneath his cock, only licking upwards

though.  I kept that up for a few minutes, until he was rock hard.  Then I

lowered my mouth down on his cock, feeling it slowly slide all the way

into my mouth.  I only kept his cock in my mouth for a second then I let

his cock all the way out of my mouth, letting the saliva from my mouth

ooze out onto the tip of his cock.  I rubbed my lips around the head of

his cock, looking directly into his eyes the entire time, soaking up his

reaction.



Finally I lowered my mouth back down on his cock.  I opened up my mouth up

wide to receive his cock.  I let his cock slide all the way into my mouth,

until I could feel his hardness in my throat, throbbing in my mouth.  I

stayed that way for a minute, noticing my Mistress get up from where she

had been sitting.  I started sucking on his cock, very quickly at first,

feeling his cock hit the back of my throat each time.  Then I slowed down,

sucking even harder on his cock.  I knew he couldn't last much longer.



All of a sudden I felt my Mistresses hands on my asscheeks, rubbing them,

and a finger go around to my sopping wet pussy.  I felt her massage my

clit very lightly for a brief moment.  I moaned and pushed my ass towards

her.  Then her hand moved away from my clit and she said, whispering in my

ear, "I have another surprise for you hon."  And then she walks over to my

right hand side, and while I am still sucking his cock, shows me a strap

on dildo that she has fitted on around her.  I look up at it with my eyes

wide and full of delight.  "But I am not going to fuck you where you

expect.  It is time for you to try something in your ass dear."  With that

she quickly shows me the clit extender that is on the dildo, so that every

time she moves the dildo, it massages her clit.



I see her put some type of clear gel all over the dildo and feel her move

back around to my ass.  She spreads my asscheeks wide, and rubs some of

the gel on my asshole, sliding her finger inside.  At first it is a

strange feeling, very different from having a finger in my pussy, but I

relax my ass muscles and it feels a  little more enjoyable.



I return to sucking his hard cock, sucking harder and quicker, feeling his

balls twitch, knowing he is about to cumm.  Then I feel the head of the

dildo slowly slide into my asshole, and I relax my muscles, feeling her

hand around at my pussy, rubbing my clit.  He starts thrusting into my

mouth, fucking my mouth hard now, his cock slamming into my throat.  I

feel him thrust into my mouth once more as he cumms, shooting streams of

cum inside my mouth, down my throat and I quickly swallow every bit of his

cumm, a couple of drops slipping out of my mouth, down the side of my lips

as his cock slides out of my mouth.



The dildo is around halfway in and I continue to relax, the fake cock

filling my asshole.  She inches the dildo in slowly and gently, my asshole

adjusting to the feeling of the dildo in my ass.  I feel her slip in a

finger into my pussy and I am filled in both ends.  Then the dildo starts

moving in and out of my ass, and I hear her moaning, getting into it.   i

move my hips towards her fingers and the dildo, feeling wave after wave of

pleasure grasp me.  It just begins to feel like one tremendous orgasm and

I can't stop myself from cumming again.  And she is still fucking my ass

with the dildo, a little faster now, but still very gently.  And her

finger is now replaced by two fingers, and she is finger fucking me harder

and faster.  And I keep cumming, and cumming, my body spasming.  I can

hear her moaning and I can tell by her breathing that she is getting ready

to cumm.  I push my hips against the dildo, feeling my body spasm even

more, wanting more of the dildo, more of her fingers in my pussy.  She

starts cumming, thrusting the dildo into my asshole one final time, and

still finger fucking me.  I feel my pussy start to squeeze her fingers as

I cumm one last time, my body heaving over and over.  I can't stop

cumming, I am lost in wave after wave of intoxicating pleasure. Finally I

finish cumming, and  absolutely exhausted, I collapse on the ground,

feeling the dirt against my body, my head spinning.



Petting my hair, looking into my eyes, my Mistress asks, "Have you had

enough yet dear?"



All I can manage to say is,"No."......



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