Archive-name: Slaves/ow3.txt
Archive-author: Road Rat
Archive-title: OW3 - The Outrageous Women Collection


Outrageous Women, "A journal of woman-to-woman S/M" was
published in the mid to late 80's and seemed to have
disappeared from existence in 1988.  The magazine used a
volunteer staff which produced excellent copy.  Anyone know
what happened?  Here is one of their stories:


First Date
By Road Rat

     I always wanted to go on a date with a femme who wore a
mini-skirt.  This was the night!  All evening long, I had to
keep rubbing the crotch of my beat-up button fly jeans for
some relief, anticipating your soft cunt hidden away from my
view.  Your short denim skirt and huge tits spilling over
the top of your tight V-neck shirt were sending all the
butches at the Marquee into turmoil.  I got off on their
frustration cuz you were taken tonight; you were mine.  At
least they weren't stupid enough to make any moves; no one
was badder than me, plus I belonged to one hell of a tough-
dyke motorcycle club.
     You bop down the length of the bar, looking outrageous
and trashy, and loving every minute of it.  I proudly watch
your strong curvacious legs, notice the hungry eyes
following you and I stare them all down as you place your
hands on my shoulders, prominently placing its and cleavage
very close to my mouth.  Flirtatious little bitch.
     You finish the last of my beer and yell something, tug
at my beltloop, and we're on the dance floor.  Holding you,
I feel every curve, the bra strap tight across your back,
nice round hips, and even rounder ass.  My fingertips just
touch the tip of your skirt.  It's all I can do not to grab
your thighs right there on the dance floor.  But this is our
first date and I want to be "good".
     We can't stand it any longer.  You back away, exerting
gentle pressure on my biceps, taut and muscular from years
of biking, weight lifting, and dancing too close to hot
women.  Time to get out of here!  We climb into my truck.
Usually the only time I drive four wheels is when it rains,
but when you're on a date with a femme in a mini-skirt, she
can't be a passenger on a motorcycle.  AT least not the
first date.
     I crank up a Springsteen tape and try to keep my eyes
off your thighs and on the road.  Nothing better than
cruising around on a sultry summer night... but I have
better plans.  We haul ass back to my place and
unfortunately all my roommates are home, making what I want
to do a little uncool.  I drive into the garage and park the
truck.  Three silent motorcycles stare blankly at us from
the other side of the garage.  You admire the bikes, bit of
chrome highlighted in the darkness.  The smell of hot oil
permeates the humid hot air.
     I don't let you leave the garage.  "Get in the back of
the truck."  I pull down the tailgate and throw a couple of
blankets onto the truck bed.  You look at me is disbelief,
but I slam the garage door shut and chain it from the
inside.  We're both in the back of the truck, barely able to
see in the darkness.  "Lie down", I command, and you do.
I'm working over you, and very quickly, grabbing rope I use
to tie down motorcycles and firmly lashing you spread-eagled
inside the truck bed.  "A lot easier than roping in a bike",
I grin.
     Your head is on the tailgate end, and wide open legs
facing the cab.  I lean up against the rear window and can
finally see all the way up that hot mini-skirt.  Your cunt
is quivering beneath your lace panties.  I rub my crotch
some more and unbutton my jeans.  You are either too
surprised or ecstatic to say anything.  I hop off the truck,
whit off my motorcycle shirt, and return with a cold beer
from my garage stash.  I consider driving this rig over to
share you with my biker friends, but no, tonight you are
MINE.
     Our eyes are finally accustomed to the darkness.  You
watch me casually standing in the truck bed between your
legs.  Hot cunt permeates the humid air...


Road Rat, the author, was mentioned in the magazine "about
to contributors":

 Road Rat: I'm currently sleeping with one of the editors of
this mag so I can get my stories and cartoons in print.  I'm
a handsome butch biker who loves bikin' and fuckin', playing
genderfuck, and reading "Easyriders".

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