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Keywords: M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around http://mail.yahoo.com <1st attachment, "caught_03.txt" begin> Caught, Chapter 3 (M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral) Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004 Copyright and Disclaimer: This story is copyrighted material. (c) 2004, 2005. All rights are reserved by the author, including that of publication. Posting on-line is only allowed when permission is explicitly granted by the author, and then only for the complete story, including this disclaimer. Contact the author, Lawrence David, at asstr.org for more information. See http://www.asstr.org/~LawrenceDavid/ for other stories and to contact me. Permission for posting on storiesonline.net and asstr.org is explicitly granted. The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental and entirely unintentional. There may be references to real people in a historical context but they are not characters in this story and are not, in any way, associated with the central events of this story. WARNING: This story contains material with explicit and sexual content that some may find offensive and may be illegal in some regions. You must STOP reading if: 1. your are underage (below 18 in all cases or 21 in some regions), 2. this type of material is illegal under any circumstances in your region, 3. you are offended by explicit or graphic sexual content, 4. you are offended by profanity or graphic language, 5. you are offended by references to religous entities outside of the context of religous worship, 6. you have no imagination. Thank you and enjoy. LHD. Chapter 3 The next day Frank wasn't sure if he should risk getting caught again but the excitement was too much for him to resist. He did decide to leave his camera in the house. He figured that he would never get a shot as good as the ones he got yesterday and this would give him a chance to hold his cock instead of the camera. He saw the bus arrive and he quickly headed to the front door. He watched as Maggy walked up the driveway. It seemed that she was in a hurry because she was walking faster than usual. He figured he had better hurry to his spot once she went into her house. He saw her door close and he rushed to his spot and removed his robe. He squatted down to get the best view of the lower part of Maggy's car door. His cock was erect already and felt wonderful as he wrapped his fingers around it and gently stroked waiting for Maggy to come out of her house. He didn't have to wait long as he saw the door open. He saw her walk toward her car but was surprised when she went to the other side rather than coming around the rear of the car as she always had before. He heard the car door open. He couldn't really see what she was doing but he hoped she wasn't climbing in the passenger door. "Nah, that would be silly." He heard the door close and saw her come around the rear of the car. She didn't have the things she had been carrying. "Ah ha, of course, she put the things in the passenger seat rather than the awkward move she had to make yesterday." Frank realized. "I'm glad I didn't bother with the camera." Maggy opened the car door and quickly entered the car and closed the door. "Shit, that was too fast!" Frank thought. He was disappointed and felt his hard on shrivel. He had to wait for her to pull out of the driveway before he could relieve himself. It seemed like a long time before Maggy started the car but she finally started it and drove down the driveway. Frank made sure she drove away before he moved. He stood and tried to remember yesterday's view while he jerked off. It was not anywhere near as satisfying as the first day. "Damn, I wish I could have been looking at her while I jerked off." Frank mused. The next day Frank decided to bring his camera again and as Maggy came up the driveway Frank carefully followed her with his eyes as she entered the house. He moved to his position, disrobed, and got the camera ready. It seemed like he waited a long time and Maggy never came out of the house. Something was definitely wrong. Frank was there for about thirty minutes and he was beginning to think that Maggy wasn't going to come out when he heard the phone in his house ring. "Shit! I'll never make it but, if it's my boss, I'd better return the call quickly. Damn! I guess I'll miss Maggy today." Frank carefully put on his robe and then moved back inside his house. "Maybe I'll just go outside and jerk off after Maggy's left later." Frank sighed. When Frank got inside, he decided to shower and dress before he looked at the phone message. Frank was fresh from his shower and was getting into a working frame of mind when he played back the message. "Beep" "Frank, this is Maggy Clark. Um, I have a problem and was wondering if you could come over. Please call me back." "I wonder what Maggy wants." Frank questioned. The lascivious side of him thought, "Maybe she wants me to come over and fuck her. Yeah right! She probably needs her 400 pound refrigerator moved or her toilet's backed up." "Well, let's see what she wants. That explains why she wasn't leaving yet. I'll help her and then she'll leave so I can get naked again." Frank thought hopefully. Frank dialed Maggy's house. "Hello?" "Maggy this is Frank. You called me earlier?" Maggy coughed and said, "Um yeah, can you come over?" "Sure, what's up? Need help with something?" "Well, let's just say there is a problem and I need to talk to you." "Uh, ok, be over in a minute." Frank hung up and looked at the phone as if it might give him a clue to this puzzle. "'there is a problem...' What kind of problem?" Frank had a feeling of panic when he had a passing thought that maybe she knew he was naked outside but he thought, "Nah, how could she have found out?" Frank thought maybe she could have seen him two days ago, when she came back home, but that didn't make sense, why wouldn't she call him then? Or worse! Why didn't she call his wife! Frank shuddered at that thought but shook it off and headed over to Maggy's house. He went to the front door and rang the bell. Maggy took longer than he expected and she opened the door slowly when she finally answered it. "Hi Maggy. What's the problem?" Frank asked hoping it was a simple one. He avoided looking at her legs as much as he really wanted to. "Hi Frank, come on in. Let's go out on the back deck." "Um, ok. What's wrong on your deck?" "Well, let's just go back there." Maggy said nervously. Frank didn't like the nervousness of Maggy's voice. It seemed like something is really wrong. Frank followed Maggy through the house and out to her back deck. His eyes wandered to her ass and legs but he was careful to make sure he didn't linger. When they reached the deck, Frank realized he had never been on their deck before. He looked around and it was completely secluded. You couldn't see any house in the neighborhood, including his. "Wow, this is nice back here Maggy. It is very private." "Um, yes it is Frank. Please have a seat." Maggy offered while sitting across from him. Frank shrugged and sat while he discretely watched Maggy cross her legs. "God she has gorgeous legs!" Frank thought. She didn't look as good as she did the other day, however. She looked liked she hadn't gotten any sleep last night. "What's wrong Maggy? What can I help you with?" Maggy took a drink from her coffee cup and the cup rattled as she placed it back on the saucer. "God, she's really nervous about something." Frank sensed and, for some strange reason, this made him nervous as well. "Frank, I don't know how to tell you this so I'm just going to say it. I saw you naked watching me." Maggy blurted out. Frank tried not to react. He thought he would deny it but it was clear she had seen him. Frank was sweating. "How the fuck did I get myself into this?" he asked himself disgustedly. He knew he was in serious trouble and had every reason to think this was the end of everything. Frank looked at his hands; he didn't want to look at Maggy. He was ashamed and was now frightened that everything good in his life was about to end. He considered many courses, excuses, explanations, denials, but, in the end, he knew that he had to own up to it. He looked at Maggy. She was looking at him and it was clear she was barely holding on. He felt really bad and was sorry he spied on her and treated her so disrespectfully. He took a breath. "Maggy I am very sorry. I didn't think you would see me. I don't know if I can explain why I was naked. I'm not sure I understand it. I thought I was secure in my yard and could enjoy being naked without bothering anyone. I didn't know you would see me. I wasn't trying to expose myself to you. I know you'll think this is perverted but I enjoy the free feeling of being naked outside." "I didn't start out purposefully spying on you but I saw you get in your car the other day and I was totally overcome by how beautiful your legs were. I guess I wanted to see more - probably because I was naked, I was easily overwhelmed. I know this sounds pretty lame but please believe me that I didn't intend to violate you this way." Maggy had a blank look - it was impossible to read what she was thinking. Frank was sure she was going to call the police but she didn't move for the longest time. Finally, she said with a choking voice, "Frank, all my life men have taken advantage of me. They think I'm an easy mark and since I'm ugly it's ok to abuse me." Frank tried to interrupt but Maggy reacted immediately, screaming "LET ME FINISH!" Frank retreated physically, being totally surprised by the sudden strength of her voice and the anger it contained. "God Damn it Frank! I've had it with you fucking men thinking that all we're good for is a quick fuck and a good meal. What you did was wrong. If I blew the whistle on you, you would be dead meat - your wife would leave you, you would be humiliated in the community, and you would probably lose your job. Am I right?" Frank's stomach was boiling! "Oh Christ! She's going to call the cops!" Frank realized. He wanted to plead his case more but, after the last response he was afraid he would only provoke her more, maybe he could bide his time. He meekly nodded in response. "Right! I liked you Frank. I thought you were different! You always treated me nicely so I thought that you were a good guy. FUCK! Then I find you bare-assed naked hiding next to my driveway so you can look up my skirt. What a fucking pervert! How long have you been doing this?" Frank responded immediately hoping an open response would make her merciful. "Only just Wednesday and yesterday, Maggy. I told you that I just sort of 'fell' into this by accident. I'm very sorry and I would never do it again...," he pleaded. "HAH! Just 'fell' into it did you? I'll say you FELL into it - a pile of shit is where you are buddy!" Frank felt his bowels weaken. "Oh fuck!" "You 'fell' into it because you are a fucking MAN and you can't help it! You live for your dick and you have NO RESPECT for women!" "That's not true, Mag..." "SHUT THE FUCK UP! You interrupt me again and I will call the cops you understand that?" Frank was confused - does she mean she isn't going to call the cops? Frank hoped with all his heart. Frank nodded. "Ok, you sorry bastard. I have one more thing for you to ponder, look at this." Maggy placed a photo on the table. Frank looked and almost threw up! The photo showed him in his 'hiding place', naked, squatting looking toward camera. You couldn't see his face very well, it was obscured by leaves, but it was obvious it was he and the view with his hand around his erect cock was crystal clear. "Oh Fuck!" Frank said out loud. Maggy must have taken the photo yesterday before she drove off. "Damned right mister. Got caught in the act in glorious 2 mega-pixels, 24 bit true color!" Maggy was no longer nervous but seemed to grow in strength with each minute. If there was anyone ever in the driver's seat, Maggy was clearly in control. "Wha wha what do you want?" Frank asked meekly. If she wasn't going to call the cops, she must be going to blackmail him or something. "Well, let's just make some things very clear. I have this photo and if you don't cooperate with me that photo is going out on the Internet, to your boss - who I met at your 45th birthday party - remember?" Frank nodded as his heart sank. "And will be printed in glorious color and sent to Sylvia and posted all along the street. Just so everyone can be on the watch for the neighborhood pervert." Frank groaned. "So here's the deal Pig. All my life men have taken advantage of me. You are the latest in a long line of pigs. So now, it's my turn. It's time to turn the tables around. I am in control and you will do EVERYTHING I want. Got it?" Frank was confused; he looked at Maggy. "What do you mean - 'everything'?" he asked quietly afraid to know the answer. "Firstly," Maggy started calmly but then screamed "SHUT THE FUCK UP! GOT IT?" Frank jumped and then nodded. "OK! Rule number one: You don't speak unless I ask you to speak. Got it?" Frank slowly shook his head. "What I mean by 'everything' is EVERYTHING and ANYTHING that I ask of you. From now on, my dear Pig, you are my slave." Frank looked up - she couldn't be serious! When he saw the look in her eyes, however, he knew she was deadly serious. "One last question, and there is only one correct response to this question, get it wrong and I'm calling the cops. Don't speak, just nod. You understand that you are now my slave, my dear Pig?" Maggy said icily. Frank was sweating bullets but what could he do? He was dead meat. What could Maggy ask of him that would be worse than his whole life being ruined? He nodded. "Good! Well, Pig, I am going to see just how much you do understand. Stand up!" Frank stood slowly. "Oh that was not very good Pig. You were much too slow. Sit down and let's try again." Frank sat. "That's better." Maggy paused and pretended to look around the yard. Frank was wondering what she was thinking when she said "Stand up!" Frank stood instantly. "Oh, that was very good Frank - I mean Pig! You are most definitely trainable. I think I shall enjoy training you." "Ok, step over there." She pointed to a spot 4 feet from the table and directly in front of her chair. Frank stepped to the spot quickly. "Good! Ok Pig, you like being naked so much? Take off your clothes and I don't want a strip tease - just take everything off. Now!" Frank was about to say something but the look in Maggy's eyes made it very clear that this was a test that he didn't want to fail. He pulled off his shirt and leaned over to put it on the table. "Just drop it Pig!" Maggy commanded. Frank dropped the shirt and then undid his belt and let his shorts fall. He now only had on his slip-on shoes and his boxers. He looked at Maggy and saw she was about to speak so he quickly released his waistband and let his boxers fall. He placed his hands in front of himself to cover his groin. "Move your hands to your side Pig!" Frank did as he was told. "Now your shoes." Frank complied. "Good, well now Frank, er Pig, is this what you like? Being naked outdoors?" Maggy asked with a wicked voice. Frank looked down at the deck, not wanting to look at Maggy. He was embarrassed and humiliated partly for being in this awful subservient position but also embarrassed that his cock was so flaccid and small. Maggy chided "Looks like we'll have to call you little Piggy instead shouldn't we?" Frank felt like shit. "Ok Piggy, here's the deal. Whenever you are over here, you are going to be my personal servant and your 'uniform' is exactly what you have on now. When I call you to come over you will come without hesitation, immediately remove your clothes, and stand in front of me waiting for instruction. You will not look at me unless I tell you to. You will always look at the ground and worship the ground I walk on - you got it?" Frank nodded. He was completely shamed. His hands drifted to cover himself again. "I told you to put your hands by your side Piggy!" Maggy ordered. Frank moved his hands back to his side. "You are never to cover yourself again. You do and I'll kick you in the balls! In fact, you will stand 'at ease' like the soldiers do. Put your hands behind your back and wait for my instructions. You will not move, flinch, or otherwise give me any indication that you are doing anything other than waiting to please me. Got it buster?" Frank moved his hands to his back and nodded. "You're not looking at the ground. You want that kick I promised Piggy? Would you even notice with that dinky cock of yours?" Frank moved his eyes to the ground. "That's much better." Frank heard her chair creak, "Ah, this is nice back here. I could almost stay here all day." Frank groaned inwardly. "Piggy, go get me some more coffee, just black, nothing in it, and make it snappy." Maggy ordered. Frank looked up and reached for her coffee cup. "I told you to look at the ground!" Maggy yelled and slapped him hard against his thigh. "Ow!" "You make another noise and you're going to get slapped again Piggy!" Maggy threatened. Frank grabbed the cup and went into the house; he looked around and saw the coffee pot in the kitchen. He felt frightened walking around Maggy's house naked; what if Bob came home? He felt the stinging of the slap on his thigh and saw a big red welt in the shape of Maggy's handprint. Christ she hit him hard! He had no doubt that she would hit him in the balls if he were not cooperative. Maybe he should just beat the shit out of her. No, that wasn't his style. He would have to see if he could talk his way out of this. Today was Friday; maybe she would forgive him over the weekend and let him off the hook. He certainly hoped so. He poured the coffee and went back outside. The cool air on his skin did feel nice. Frank was careful not to look at Maggy when he delivered the cup. He stood and returned to the spot that Maggy had first assigned with his hands behind his back. "It took you long enough Piggy! At least you know how to follow instructions though. Good thing you returned to your spot. Maybe I'll keep you around a while." Frank waited. He heard Maggy's coffee cup and her drinking. He felt the gentle breeze and wanted to look around and enjoy the space as long as he was naked but he knew he shouldn't. He knew Maggy was testing him. "So Piggy, you remember my instructions about not looking at me right?" Frank looked at the ground and nodded. "So that means you only look when I tell you to right?" Frank nodded. "Right now you are only to look at the ground. Even though I am sitting in my seat, facing you in my short skirt and I have my legs spread wide." Frank looked up. "YOU FUCKING PIG!" Maggy screamed from her seat. She was sitting just as Frank had last seen her with her legs crossed. Frank groaned, as he knew he failed the test. "Get the fuck over here Pig!" Maggy shouted. "Stand right here and face the woods." She pointed to the spot right next to her chair. Frank was scared now. He carefully walked to the spot and faced the woods. He was by her side and facing the same way as she. He had his arms by his side but slightly forward in an unconscious desire to protect himself. Maggy screamed "Arms behind your back!" Frank moved his arms back and waited for the blow. Nothing happened. Frank waited. Every time Maggy shifted in her seat, he flinched. One time he thought Maggy was going to say something but she didn't. He started to relax. "AHGGGGHH!" Frank screamed out when he felt the slap against his groin! He instinctively leaned forward but knew that was a mistake. Maggy whispered angrily "You stand up straight or you are in big trouble!" Frank stood and resumed his position but was on the edge of tears. He waited and fully expected another blow. He heard Maggy take in a breath and he tightened his muscles waiting for the blow. "You may go back to your position." Maggy said condescendingly. Frank exhaled and went back to 'his' position relieved that he wasn't going to get hit again and made sure that he did not look up in any way. Maggy drank her coffee. Finally, she spoke "Piggy, you were a bad slave. You did not follow orders. Under no circumstances are you to look at me. You understand?" Frank nodded. "You are looking at the ground?" Frank nodded. He heard her chair shift. "Good, this time I really do have my legs spread." Frank didn't move. "I've lifted my skirt; I too like the sun on my body." Frank was sweating but didn't move. She was testing him again and he wasn't going to fail again. He heard the chair creak as if Maggy was standing but then heard it creak when she sat back down. Frank continued to look at the spot on the deck. All of a sudden, he saw something land on the deck. It was a pair of panties. "Jesus..." Frank muttered to himself. "Did you say something Piggy?" Frank shook his head no but was sweating like a real pig. He was thinking about Maggy's great legs, her skirt hiked up and her panties on the deck. He felt his cock get hard. As much as he wanted to resist it, he couldn't avoid it. The more he thought about his predicament the harder he got. "Well now, it looks like little Piggy is getting some ideas. If little Piggy looks up I'm going to cut that thing off." Maggy warned. Frank did dare move. "Piggies are such animals. It would be mean to be cruel to an animal I guess." Maggy said teasingly. Frank wondered what she was getting at and was hoping that it meant sex. That would be wonderful Frank thought excitedly and got tremendously harder. "Yes, I think Piggy should relieve himself." Maggy said as if talking to a child. Frank's heart sank "Oh no." "Piggy, jerk off since you like to do it outdoors so much. Piggy better not look up though." Maggy warned. Frank wanted to hesitate but was now frightened of the consequences so reluctantly put his hand around his cock. He began to stroke. "Yes, Piggy knows what to do when it comes to fucking. At least when he's fucking his hand. He knows about this. He doesn't know how to please a women but he knows how to please himself. That's all piggies know how to do. So let me see you please yourself Piggy." Maggy ordered. "I'll just sit here and watch. Maybe I'll play with myself too - but Piggy better not look at his master. His master would not like THAT at all!" Maggy threatened. Frank pulled on his cock and thought about Maggy watching him and possibly playing with her pussy. The thought of both of these things was making him excited. Even though he was originally embarrassed by being forced to jerk off, the thought that Maggy's eyes were focused on his rigid cock made that familiar pressure build inside him. "Oooh, I think Piggy is beginning to enjoy himself. I knew he would, piggies are such animals and so easy to please. Piggy better not cum on master's deck though." Maggy said with a very clear warning in her tone. Frank panicked, the pressure was now building and he couldn't cum? He stopped stroking. "What's this? Piggy, I thought I told you to relieve yourself. Why did you stop? You had better continue or else..." Frank went back to stroking but slower now to try to avoid cumming. "Master is liking this. Master is liking the stroking of her pussy. She is feeling very wet now and her finger slips so easily into her cunt." Maggy said seductively. Frank groaned and knew he was about to blow. "I can't cum on the deck but she told me to relieve myself. What can I do?" Frank wondered in desperation. "If I only had a tissue or something." He knew he couldn't move to grab anything. The pressure was unbearable as he realized he was hearing slurping sounds of Maggy finger fucking herself. Finally, he couldn't take it any more and was going to blow no matter what. He moved his other hand in front of his cock and shot his cum into his cupped hand. "Christ! What a fucking orgasm!" Frank shuddered throughout his body realizing this was the most powerful orgasm he has had in years or even decades. "Ahh, Piggy's done a very good thing and followed master's orders perfectly." Maggy said with breathless satisfaction. "That's a good Piggy. You are a very good pet." Frank stood there milking the last of the cum into his hand and felt a wave of satisfaction roll over him. He wanted to look at Maggy's naked cunt but knew it would be extremely dangerous to do so, especially with his now sensitive cock. As he stood there he realized that now that he solved one problem he has created another - what to do with the cum that had just filled his cupped hand? "Oh shit, do I stand like this until she sends me for more coffee?" Frank didn't have to wait long for the answer. "I've always been amazed how easily piggies seem to think that a woman wants to drink their cum. I don't know, maybe the piggies know something I don't. Maybe the cum is really good to drink. What do you think Piggy? Is it good to drink? Don't say anything, just nod." Frank didn't know what to do. Did she expect him to drink his own cum? His stomach turned over. He knew he couldn't avoid the question so he shook his head no. "No? No? How could that be? Doesn't Piggy want his lady piggy to drink his cum? If he does but it isn't good to drink isn't that a cruel and disrespectful thing to ask a lady?" Maggy's voice was rising, she seemed to be getting angry. Frank was worried. Logically he saw her point. Don't all men want their women to suck their cocks and drink their cum. If is so good for the women shouldn't a man be willing to drink the cum also? "Jesus, I can't believe this." Frank considered. "Maybe I misunderstood Piggy. I can't believe he would want his lady to do something he wouldn't do. I would be VERY angry if THAT was the case." Maggy challenged. "So what is it, yes or no? Is Piggy's cum good to drink?" Maggy asked with finality. Frank groaned inwardly and nodded yes slowly. "Oh goody! I thought so!" Maggy said relieved. "So Piggy now knows what to do." Frank looked at the white liquid in the palm of his hand. He knew that if he faltered he was going to be in serious trouble. Maggy was right he had to admit. He had Sylvia suck his cock and swallow his cum. If he could ask her to do it, shouldn't he be willing as well? He took a deep breath and hoped he wouldn't heave when he did this. He brought his hand to his lips and decided to throw it down quickly so he wouldn't have to tolerate a long drawn out process. As he slurped his cum into his mouth his head went back to drink it in. He felt the warm liquid enter his mouth and he swallowed quickly. Without thinking, as his head went back, his eyes lifted up from the deck and scanned the scene in front of him. He saw Maggy with her legs spread and her hand fingering her cunt. Too late Maggy realized he had seen her and she closed her legs. Frank looked upward into the sky as he swallowed the gism down his throat. He hoped that she wasn't going to hit him but right now, he just wanted to get the gism out of his mouth. As it drained from his mouth the realization that he was tasting his own cum hit him. He felt his stomach wretch slightly in reaction but he realized it was an emotional response rather than a physical one since the taste was rather plain. It had, in fact, very little flavor and was simply slimy like tapioca with a very slight saltiness. He was surprised. He thought, "I guess it isn't as bad as I expected" and realized that he would no longer feel guilty about asking Sylvia to drink his cum. He now had another dilemma, however. He had to look back at the ground without looking at Maggy again. He closed his eyes tightly, bowed forward, and took a chance and said, "Please forgive your humble servant. It was not my intention to look upon my master." He waited for a response. Maggy didn't say anything but she was breathing heavily as if she had just had an orgasm. He waited. He heard Maggy's breath slow down and finally she said "Turn and face the woods Fra, er, Piggy." Frank felt frightened. Was she going to hit him again? He heard her stand up and walk toward him. "Oh fuck!" he tensed. He heard her stop, a bit of shuffling, and then heard her walk away. Finally, she said, somewhat breathlessly, "Piggy, I am going to work now. I am done with you for the day. You will come over here on Monday morning and be on this deck, in your 'uniform', as soon as the school bus leaves." With that, Frank heard the sliding glass door open, Maggy step in, and the door close. On one hand, Frank was enormously relieved. This had been a total humiliation and he knew there was more to come. On the other hand, he had not felt so sexually drained in a long, long, time. Even now as he stood totally naked on Maggy's deck, the feeling was a mix of embarrassment and excitement. He stood there and enjoyed the sunlight and the gentle breeze. He heard the side door close, Maggy getting into her car, and then the car starting and her pull out of the driveway. He knew it was safe to get dressed and go home but he was in no rush. He was actually enjoying the feeling and, with a sense of excitement, looking forward to Monday. "Christ what a day!" <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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