Raw Anal Lust

TameHer said:
I LOVE your way of thinking :devil: :D

I have to read some more of his stories (DVS) mmmmm


~ :D *Pssst* Just make sure you leave the page you want Him to read "dog-eared" UP on the screen. ;) :devil:

You have to admit - that DVS' story is the "hottest" thing to read!! :catroar: Any woman - be she Domme or sub - who can sit STILL while reading - or NOT find herself very, very wet - AFTER reading - and not find herself in a dire state of "need/want" - *shakes head*





























.o0( She's far stronger than I am! )
 
~Bad Girl~

Victoria_2001_02769 said:
~ An alternate suggestion if I may? Why not accidently ( oops :eek: ) leave the thread open and UP on your computer screen - and let him "find" it? ;)

.o0( It would save your printer the overload! ;) )
:rose:
 
Leaving the computer on and open to RAL so a Domly person can find it is topping from the bottom and might warrent punishment.

:rose:

Victoria_2001_02769 said:
~ Moi! :eek: Why?
 
Blushing Bottom said:
Leaving the computer on and open to RAL so a Domly person can find it is topping from the bottom and might warrent punishment.

:rose:


~ But dear.... the sweet child was going to copy it for her One to read. At that rate - it would have taken half a ream of paper! :eek:

It was only a suggestion - and if it warrants punishment - then - oh well! So it does! ;) :rose:
 
...and copying it would not have been topping from the bottom, it would have been foolish. Oh dear double offence.

:rose:

Victoria_2001_02769 said:
~ But dear.... the sweet child was going to copy it for her One to read. At that rate - it would have taken half a ream of paper! :eek:

It was only a suggestion - and if it warrants punishment - then - oh well! So it does! ;) :rose:
 
Blushing Bottom said:
...and copying it would not have been topping from the bottom, it would have been foolish. Oh dear double offence.

:rose:




This is what TameHer had to say originally:

"I just finished reading several pages on your thread. Mmmmm all I can say is WOW! :devil: :p You had me squirming in my seat reading it. I am NOT one for anal sex at all, I have never done it, But......after reading last few pages mmmmmm. Very dominating man I see. :devil: :p My man is also very dominating when it comes to sex, mmmmmm I need to copy this let him read it lol."

I thought it would be an easier way for her to achieve her goal of having Him read it, is all. *sighs heavily*

Oh well... *shrug*
 
This installment is a continuation from post #1065.


As a response to all the very complimentary posts today, I thought I'd give you all a little treat. It's not much, really, and it might be more of a torment than a treat. It's the beginning of the next installment and it has more preliminary text than the nitty gritty sexual stuff.

But, it will give you an idea of what's to come, I guess, so maybe that will help some of you cool your heels a little. And, I'm sure it will only make the situation worse for some of you, too, but wasn't it honest Abe that said you can't please everybody all of the time? Smart guy, that Abe.

For anyone who doesn't know, each installment picks up where the one before it left off. Just click on the link at the bottom of each one.



Well I say I was almost ready to fuck her again, but I was worn out. My eyes were still horny, but the rest of me was just not hearing it. James was still giving it to Rita, though. I had completely forgotten about them. If you’d ever seen Lucy’s ass, I’m sure you would understand. I can get so horny when, I see her body bent over in front of me.

James was pounding into Rita’s pussy so hard, I thought that desk would move…and that was a big desk. Rita’s eyes were wide open and James’ were closed tight. I couldn’t hear much from Rita’s gagged mouth, but James was huffing and panting. I could also hear his body slapping against Rita’s ass cheeks. He was really ramming into her.

I looked over at Lucy. She was starting to calm down, so I figured the ginger in Rita’s ass was about the same. It was just kind of unusual for James to be giving it to her with such…gusto. Oh, not that he couldn’t, but we had been doing this stuff all evening. I thought he would maybe want to rest a little.

But, I guess I was wrong. He was really giving it to her. He even grabbed her hair and was really taking charge of her. Rita hadn’t been so submissive all night, but she was sure getting a good dose of it from James. I wanted to hear what she might say in that situation, but the gag sure didn’t allow her to say anything.

I got up and walked over to Lucy. Her ass had calmed down and she was just lying there on the desk, watching James and Rita. I thought about removing her gag, but I decided to wait. I knew she would have some things to say when I did and I wasn’t in the mood to listen to it, just yet. I needed a little more recovery time.

I did pat her on the ass, though. I couldn’t resist. She quickly turned her head back to see what I was up to. But, I wasn’t up to anything. Once she knew that, she turned her head back to James and Rita.

We all were watching James and Rita. Even the fuck toy was enjoying how James was ramming Rita from behind. I happened to look over at her and see her staring at them. She was rubbing her clit, too. I guess we had been kind of ignoring her for a while. The figging fun took longer than I thought. Oh, I know she enjoyed it, but it looked like she needed some special attention, if she was rubbing her clit.

I continued watching as I walked over to her. She was just standing there, slowly rubbing her clit. She didn’t see me until I was right next to her. She was startled, when she saw me. She had a guilty look on her face. Then, she smiled at me.

I couldn’t help myself. I had to make a comment. “So, you are enjoying the show, I see.”

“Um, yes, Sir.”

I glanced down to where her fingers had just been. “But, you seem to be enjoying it…a lot.”

Her face quickly turned a deep red. “Yes, Sir.”

Her wrists were still tied together, but they were tied in front of her. I pulled her bound wrists up to her face. They were wet. “Maybe we should have tied your hands behind your back…think so?”

“I’m not allowed, Sir?”

“Oh, I didn’t mean that. But, maybe I would like to watch. Maybe we would all like to watch.”

“…Watch, Sir?”

“Yeah. Maybe we could watch you play with yourself. Wouldn’t that be fun?” She just looked at me…her mouth hanging open. “Or, maybe we could make a game of it. Yes, I think that’s a good idea. I’ve got just the game to play, too.

The slut didn’t know what to think. In fact, she had a worried look on her face after I said I knew of a game to play. And, I understand her concern, given how the evening had been progressing. But, she didn’t have to experience the business end of the gingerroot, so she did have a little bit of leisure time to relax and enjoy the show.

And speaking of that show, I’d forgotten all about James and Rita. When I looked back over at them, James had untied Rita. Her panty gag had already been taken out and the fig removed, too. But, I didn’t see Lucy.

I turned my head to look in the direction James and Rita were looking. There was Lucy…also free and on her way back from the bathroom, with a glass of water. I’ll bet her mouth was pretty dry from having the slut’s panties stuffed in it so long. After she had replenished her fluids, I thought sure I would hear something about that. That is, unless the ginger had done its intended job. But, this is Lucy I’m talking about.

James came back over, got himself another beer and sat down. I sat down and did the same. Lucy and Rita were still over by the desk. They were both taking turns with the water. The way they were drinking, you’d guess dehydration had been near.

The slut was standing in front of me, and I think she was wondering what game I had on my mind. I’d remembered a game I once made up, while playing with a friend. And, I thought it was a good idea to play that game.

I though it would be best to wait until everybody had rested a little, and Lucy and Rita’s fluids were back up. I told the slut she could sit down. She chose to sit on the floor beside me. James and I sipped our beers and talked.

Lucy and Rita kept their distance. They were sitting on the desk. I thought it was an attitude thing, so I asked James what their problem was.

“Oh, nothing serious,” he replied. “I think part of it is guilt and part of it is anger.”

I looked over at Rita and Lucy sitting quietly, then back to James. “Anger at me?”

James laughed. “Well, sure. But, not just at you. I think they understand they were getting out of control, too. Trust me…it won’t be long before they’ll be doing the same shit, again.” Then James held up his beer, as a toast. “To bitchy women.”

I laughed and clicked my beer against his. “To bitchy women.”

When we had finished our beers, I said I had an idea for a game. I didn’t make an effort to include Rita and Lucy in the conversation. I knew they could hear me. And, I thought it was fine, if they wanted to sit over there. A little time out was good for all of us. I also knew James was right. It wouldn’t be long before they’d return.

“I have an idea for a game. I’ve played this game before, and it can be very interesting. And, we can all join in, too. When I played it before, I called it “the 1 to 10 game”.

To explain the title, I used the slut in my example. I helped her stand up, and then stood behind her, with my hands on her shoulders. “She is tied down on the floor, or maybe over the ottoman. We then play with her body in various ways to excite her, sexually. Her excitement is broken into ten levels of arousal. The first level is no excitement and the tenth is cumming.”

Because my hands were on her shoulders, I could feel the slut’s breath quicken, as I got into the detail of the game. I think she was already at level two, before the game had even started. I knew she would be a willing participant, in the game.

“It will be the slut’s responsibility to tell what level of arousal she is at, whenever she’s asked. And, unless she asks for permission, she is not allowed to cum, no matter how badly she feels the need. If she does, a nasty punishment will be inflicted. To make it more interesting, a punishment won’t be decided unless she breaks that rule.”

James had a wide grin on his face. He obviously thought the game was a good idea. Rita and Lucy didn’t seem to be very interested. I knew it was only a matter of time, though.

I continued with the game details. We can each take turns playing, if you want, or one of us can play with her, while the others relax and enjoy the show. And, I know it will be a good show.”

“Oh, I think we should take turns,” added James. “But, how do we decide when someone’s turn is up?”

“That’s a good question. I’ve never played this game as a tag team event. It’s always been one on one. So, we might have to decide some of this, as we go along.”

James jumped up. He was rubbing his hands together. “OK, that sounds good to me. I’m ready to go. Let’s get started.” He moved his chair over to the middle of the room. Pointing to my chair, he said, “Move your chair over, and we’ll tie her down right here.”

“I think the ottoman would work nicely for this. It’s big enough that if she lays with the length of it, we can tie her wrists and ankles to the legs.” James thought that was a good idea.

We had the slut lay down on the ottoman. Her body was a perfect fit. She had to straddle it, so her legs were spread wide. Then her knees were bent, so her ankles could be tied to one set of the ottoman’s legs. After untying her wrists, they were retied to her ankles and also to a rope that ran underneath the ottoman so she wouldn’t be able to get up. Her body was just a little too long, so her head was slightly tilted back, resting on the thick overstuffed padding. That way, her body would be presented in a very seductive position.

James pointed out how effective her head position could be, and I agreed…obviously. It really was a great fit. She already looked tormented, lying there. She did struggle some, but I think she was just trying to get comfortable. It still looked very tempting, no matter what she was doing.

I got busy lining up toys and devices that might be put to use during the game. I collected the crop, the little short whip, several clothespins, a blindfold, an assortment of dildos and plugs and two vibrators. I even found the zapper and a couple of gags, for times when I thought the game could take and interesting turn.

The slut was able to see all of those things, because I had them all lined up beside her bound body. There are times when you explain things in detail and others think they understand what you have in mind. But, when they actually see your plan coming together, it seems as if they didn’t understand the plan at all.

The way the slut was beginning to struggle, I wondered if she had somehow misunderstood my plan, or if she was just anxious to get started. Either way, she didn’t have long to wait.

 
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DVS said:
As a response to all the very complimentary posts today, I thought I'd give you all a little treat. It's not much, really, and it might be more of a torment than a treat. It's the beginning of the next installment and it has more preliminary text than the nitty gritty sexual stuff.

But, it will give you an idea of what's to come, I guess, so maybe that will help some of you cool your heels a little. And, I'm sure it will only make the situation worse for some of you, too, but wasn't it honest Abe that said you can't please everybody all of the time? Smart guy, that Abe.

For anyone who doesn't know, each installment picks up where the one before it left off.



Well I say I was almost ready to fuck her again, but I was worn out. My eyes were still horny, but the rest of me was just not hearing it. James was still giving it to Rita, though. I had completely forgotten about them. If you’d ever seen Lucy’s ass, I’m sure you would understand. I can get so horny when, I see her body bent over in front of me.

James was pounding into Rita’s pussy so hard, I thought that desk would move…and that was a big desk. Rita’s eyes were wide open and James’ were closed tight. I couldn’t hear much from Rita’s gagged mouth, but James was huffing and panting. I could also hear his body slapping against Rita’s ass cheeks. He was really ramming into her.

I looked over at Lucy. She was starting to calm down, so I figured the ginger in Rita’s ass was about the same. It was just kind of unusual for James to be giving it to her with such…gusto. Oh, not that he couldn’t, but we had been doing this stuff all evening. I thought he would maybe want to rest a little.

But, I guess I was wrong. He was really giving it to her. He even grabbed her hair and was really taking charge of her. Rita hadn’t been so submissive all night, but she was sure getting a good dose of it from James. I wanted to hear what she might say in that situation, but the gag sure didn’t allow her to say anything.

I got up and walked over to Lucy. Her ass had calmed down and she was just lying there on the desk, watching James and Rita. I thought about removing her gag, but I decided to wait. I knew she would have some things to say when I did and I wasn’t in the mood to listen to it, just yet. I needed a little more recovery time.

I did pat her on the ass, though. I couldn’t resist. She quickly turned her head back to see what I was up to. But, I wasn’t up to anything. Once she knew that, she turned her head back to James and Rita.

We all were watching James and Rita. Even the fuck toy was enjoying how James was ramming Rita from behind. I happened to look over at her and see her staring at them. She was rubbing her clit, too. I guess we had been kind of ignoring her for a while. The figging fun took longer than I thought. Oh, I know she enjoyed it, but it looked like she needed some special attention, if she was rubbing her clit.

I continued watching as I walked over to her. She was just standing there, slowly rubbing her clit. She didn’t see me until I was right next to her. She was startled, when she saw me. She had a guilty look on her face. Then, she smiled at me.

I couldn’t help myself. I had to make a comment. “So, you are enjoying the show, I see.”

“Um, yes, Sir.”

I glanced down to where her fingers had just been. “But, you seem to be enjoying it…a lot.”

Her face quickly turned a deep red. “Yes, Sir.”

Her wrists were still tied together, but they were tied in front of her. I pulled her bound wrists up to her face. They were wet. “Maybe we should have tied your hands behind your back…think so?”

“I’m not allowed, Sir?”

“Oh, I didn’t mean that. But, maybe I would like to watch. Maybe we would all like to watch.”

“…Watch, Sir?”

“Yeah. Maybe we could watch you play with yourself. Wouldn’t that be fun?” She just looked at me…her mouth hanging open. “Or, maybe we could make a game of it. Yes, I think that’s a good idea. I’ve got just the game to play, too.

The slut didn’t know what to think. In fact, she had a worried look on her face after I said I knew of a game to play. And, I understand her concern, given how the evening had been progressing. But, she didn’t have to experience the business end of the gingerroot, so she did have a little bit of leisure time to relax and enjoy the show.

And speaking of that show, I’d forgotten all about James and Rita. When I looked back over at them, James had untied Rita. Her panty gag had already been taken out and the fig removed, too. But, I didn’t see Lucy.

I turned my head to look in the direction James and Rita were looking. There was Lucy…also free and on her way back from the bathroom, with a glass of water. I’ll bet her mouth was pretty dry from having the slut’s panties stuffed in it so long. After she had replenished her fluids, I thought sure I would hear something about that. That is, unless the ginger had done its intended job. But, this is Lucy I’m talking about.

James came back over, got himself another beer and sat down. I sat down and did the same. Lucy and Rita were still over by the desk. They were both taking turns with the water. The way they were drinking, you’d guess dehydration had been near.

The slut was standing in front of me, and I think she was wondering what game I had on my mind. I’d remembered a game I once made up, while playing with a friend. And, I thought it was a good idea to play that game.

I though it would be best to wait until everybody had rested a little, and Lucy and Rita’s fluids were back up. I told the slut she could sit down. She chose to sit on the floor beside me. James and I sipped our beers and talked.

Lucy and Rita kept their distance. They were sitting on the desk. I thought it was an attitude thing, so I asked James what their problem was.

“Oh, nothing serious,” he replied. “I think part of it is guilt and part of it is anger.”

I looked over at Rita and Lucy sitting quietly, then back to James. “Anger at me?”

James laughed. “Well, sure. But, not just at you. I think they understand they were getting out of control, too. Trust me…it won’t be long before they’ll be doing the same shit, again.” Then James held up his beer, as a toast. “To bitchy women.”

I laughed and clicked my beer against his. “To bitchy women.”

When we had finished our beers, I said I had an idea for a game. I didn’t make an effort to include Rita and Lucy in the conversation. I knew they could hear me. And, I thought it was fine, if they wanted to sit over there. A little time out was good for all of us. I also knew James was right. It wouldn’t be long before they’d return.

“I have an idea for a game. I’ve played this game before, and it can be very interesting. And, we can all join in, too. When I played it before, I called it “the 1 to 10 game”.

To explain the title, I used the slut in my example. I helped her stand up, and then stood behind her, with my hands on her shoulders. “She is tied down on the floor, or maybe over the ottoman. We then play with her body in various ways to excite her, sexually. Her excitement is broken into ten levels of arousal. The first level is no excitement and the tenth is cumming.”

Because my hands were on her shoulders, I could feel the slut’s breath quicken, as I got into the detail of the game. I think she was already at level two, before the game had even started. I knew she would be a willing participant, in the game.

“It will be the slut’s responsibility to tell what level of arousal she is at, whenever she’s asked. And, unless she asks for permission, she is not allowed to cum, no matter how badly she feels the need. If she does, a nasty punishment will be inflicted. To make it more interesting, a punishment won’t be decided unless she breaks that rule.”

James had a wide grin on his face. He obviously thought the game was a good idea. Rita and Lucy didn’t seem to be very interested. I knew it was only a matter of time, though.

I continued with the game details. We can each take turns playing, if you want, or one of us can play with her, while the others relax and enjoy the show. And, I know it will be a good show.”

“Oh, I think we should take turns,” added James. “But, how do we decide when someone’s turn is up?”

“That’s a good question. I’ve never played this game as a tag team event. It’s always been one on one. So, we might have to decide some of this, as we go along.”

James jumped up. He was rubbing his hands together. “OK, that sounds good to me. I’m ready to go. Let’s get started.” He moved his chair over to the middle of the room. Pointing to my chair, he said, “Move your chair over, and we’ll tie her down right here.”

“I think the ottoman would work nicely for this. It’s big enough that if she lays with the length of it, we can tie her wrists and ankles to the legs.” James thought that was a good idea.

We had the slut lay down on the ottoman. Her body was a perfect fit. She had to straddle it, so her legs were spread wide. Then her knees were bent, so her ankles could be tied to one set of the ottoman’s legs. After untying her wrists, they were retied to her ankles and also to a rope that ran underneath the ottoman so she wouldn’t be able to get up. Her body was just a little too long, so her head was slightly tilted back, resting on the thick overstuffed padding. That way, her body would be presented in a very seductive position.

James pointed out how effective her head position could be, and I agreed…obviously. It really was a great fit. She already looked tormented, lying there. She did struggle some, but I think she was just trying to get comfortable. It still looked very tempting, no matter what she was doing.

I got busy lining up toys and devices that might be put to use during the game. I collected the crop, the little short whip, several clothespins, a blindfold, an assortment of dildos and plugs and two vibrators. I even found the zapper and a couple of gags, for times when I thought the game could take and interesting turn.

The slut was able to see all of those things, because I had them all lined up beside her bound body. There are times when you explain things in detail and others think they understand what you have in mind. But, when they actually see your plan coming together, it seems as if they didn’t understand the plan at all.

The way the slut was beginning to struggle, I wondered if she had somehow misunderstood my plan, or if she was just anxious to get started. Either way, she didn’t have long to wait.


~ Well worth the wait, Sir - and a great start to a new segment! You've got me squirmming.... and wanting... again! :D
 
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Victoria_2001_02769 said:


This is what TameHer had to say originally:

"I just finished reading several pages on your thread. Mmmmm all I can say is WOW! :devil: :p You had me squirming in my seat reading it. I am NOT one for anal sex at all, I have never done it, But......after reading last few pages mmmmmm. Very dominating man I see. :devil: :p My man is also very dominating when it comes to sex, mmmmmm I need to copy this let him read it lol."

I thought it would be an easier way for her to achieve her goal of having Him read it, is all. *sighs heavily*

Oh well... *shrug*
you are such a good girl victoria...so thoughtful. :rose:
 
Victoria_2001_02769 said:
~ :D *Pssst* Just make sure you leave the page you want Him to read "dog-eared" UP on the screen. ;)

You have to admit - that DVS' story is the "hottest" thing to read!! :catroar: Any woman - be she Domme or sub - who can sit STILL while reading - or NOT find herself very, very wet - AFTER reading - and not find herself in a dire state of "need/want" - *shakes head*

.o0( She's far stronger than I am! )
Blushing Bottom said:
Leaving the computer on and open to RAL so a Domly person can find it is topping from the bottom and might warrent punishment.
Victoria_2001_02769 said:
~ But dear.... the sweet child was going to copy it for her One to read. At that rate - it would have taken half a ream of paper!

It was only a suggestion - and if it warrants punishment - then - oh well! So it does! ;)
Victoria_2001_02769 said:


This is what TameHer had to say originally:

"I just finished reading several pages on your thread. Mmmmm all I can say is WOW! :devil: :p You had me squirming in my seat reading it. I am NOT one for anal sex at all, I have never done it, But......after reading last few pages mmmmmm. Very dominating man I see. :devil: :p My man is also very dominating when it comes to sex, mmmmmm I need to copy this let him read it lol."

I thought it would be an easier way for her to achieve her goal of having Him read it, is all. *sighs heavily*

Oh well... *shrug*
Kajira Callista said:
you are such a good girl victoria...so thoughtful. :rose:
Well, no matter how she did it, I'm just wondering if TameHer got it...in the end. :p
 
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DVS said:
As a response to all the very complimentary posts today, I thought I'd give you all a little treat. It's not much, really, and it might be more of a torment than a treat. It's the beginning of the next installment and it has more preliminary text than the nitty gritty sexual stuff.

But, it will give you an idea of what's to come, I guess, so maybe that will help some of you cool your heels a little. And, I'm sure it will only make the situation worse for some of you, too, but wasn't it honest Abe that said you can't please everybody all of the time? Smart guy, that Abe.

For anyone who doesn't know, each installment picks up where the one before it left off.



Well I say I was almost ready to fuck her again, but I was worn out. My eyes were still horny, but the rest of me was just not hearing it. James was still giving it to Rita, though. I had completely forgotten about them. If you’d ever seen Lucy’s ass, I’m sure you would understand. I can get so horny when, I see her body bent over in front of me.

James was pounding into Rita’s pussy so hard, I thought that desk would move…and that was a big desk. Rita’s eyes were wide open and James’ were closed tight. I couldn’t hear much from Rita’s gagged mouth, but James was huffing and panting. I could also hear his body slapping against Rita’s ass cheeks. He was really ramming into her.

I looked over at Lucy. She was starting to calm down, so I figured the ginger in Rita’s ass was about the same. It was just kind of unusual for James to be giving it to her with such…gusto. Oh, not that he couldn’t, but we had been doing this stuff all evening. I thought he would maybe want to rest a little.

But, I guess I was wrong. He was really giving it to her. He even grabbed her hair and was really taking charge of her. Rita hadn’t been so submissive all night, but she was sure getting a good dose of it from James. I wanted to hear what she might say in that situation, but the gag sure didn’t allow her to say anything.

I got up and walked over to Lucy. Her ass had calmed down and she was just lying there on the desk, watching James and Rita. I thought about removing her gag, but I decided to wait. I knew she would have some things to say when I did and I wasn’t in the mood to listen to it, just yet. I needed a little more recovery time.

I did pat her on the ass, though. I couldn’t resist. She quickly turned her head back to see what I was up to. But, I wasn’t up to anything. Once she knew that, she turned her head back to James and Rita.

We all were watching James and Rita. Even the fuck toy was enjoying how James was ramming Rita from behind. I happened to look over at her and see her staring at them. She was rubbing her clit, too. I guess we had been kind of ignoring her for a while. The figging fun took longer than I thought. Oh, I know she enjoyed it, but it looked like she needed some special attention, if she was rubbing her clit.

I continued watching as I walked over to her. She was just standing there, slowly rubbing her clit. She didn’t see me until I was right next to her. She was startled, when she saw me. She had a guilty look on her face. Then, she smiled at me.

I couldn’t help myself. I had to make a comment. “So, you are enjoying the show, I see.”

“Um, yes, Sir.”

I glanced down to where her fingers had just been. “But, you seem to be enjoying it…a lot.”

Her face quickly turned a deep red. “Yes, Sir.”

Her wrists were still tied together, but they were tied in front of her. I pulled her bound wrists up to her face. They were wet. “Maybe we should have tied your hands behind your back…think so?”

“I’m not allowed, Sir?”

“Oh, I didn’t mean that. But, maybe I would like to watch. Maybe we would all like to watch.”

“…Watch, Sir?”

“Yeah. Maybe we could watch you play with yourself. Wouldn’t that be fun?” She just looked at me…her mouth hanging open. “Or, maybe we could make a game of it. Yes, I think that’s a good idea. I’ve got just the game to play, too.

The slut didn’t know what to think. In fact, she had a worried look on her face after I said I knew of a game to play. And, I understand her concern, given how the evening had been progressing. But, she didn’t have to experience the business end of the gingerroot, so she did have a little bit of leisure time to relax and enjoy the show.

And speaking of that show, I’d forgotten all about James and Rita. When I looked back over at them, James had untied Rita. Her panty gag had already been taken out and the fig removed, too. But, I didn’t see Lucy.

I turned my head to look in the direction James and Rita were looking. There was Lucy…also free and on her way back from the bathroom, with a glass of water. I’ll bet her mouth was pretty dry from having the slut’s panties stuffed in it so long. After she had replenished her fluids, I thought sure I would hear something about that. That is, unless the ginger had done its intended job. But, this is Lucy I’m talking about.

James came back over, got himself another beer and sat down. I sat down and did the same. Lucy and Rita were still over by the desk. They were both taking turns with the water. The way they were drinking, you’d guess dehydration had been near.

The slut was standing in front of me, and I think she was wondering what game I had on my mind. I’d remembered a game I once made up, while playing with a friend. And, I thought it was a good idea to play that game.

I though it would be best to wait until everybody had rested a little, and Lucy and Rita’s fluids were back up. I told the slut she could sit down. She chose to sit on the floor beside me. James and I sipped our beers and talked.

Lucy and Rita kept their distance. They were sitting on the desk. I thought it was an attitude thing, so I asked James what their problem was.

“Oh, nothing serious,” he replied. “I think part of it is guilt and part of it is anger.”

I looked over at Rita and Lucy sitting quietly, then back to James. “Anger at me?”

James laughed. “Well, sure. But, not just at you. I think they understand they were getting out of control, too. Trust me…it won’t be long before they’ll be doing the same shit, again.” Then James held up his beer, as a toast. “To bitchy women.”

I laughed and clicked my beer against his. “To bitchy women.”

When we had finished our beers, I said I had an idea for a game. I didn’t make an effort to include Rita and Lucy in the conversation. I knew they could hear me. And, I thought it was fine, if they wanted to sit over there. A little time out was good for all of us. I also knew James was right. It wouldn’t be long before they’d return.

“I have an idea for a game. I’ve played this game before, and it can be very interesting. And, we can all join in, too. When I played it before, I called it “the 1 to 10 game”.

To explain the title, I used the slut in my example. I helped her stand up, and then stood behind her, with my hands on her shoulders. “She is tied down on the floor, or maybe over the ottoman. We then play with her body in various ways to excite her, sexually. Her excitement is broken into ten levels of arousal. The first level is no excitement and the tenth is cumming.”

Because my hands were on her shoulders, I could feel the slut’s breath quicken, as I got into the detail of the game. I think she was already at level two, before the game had even started. I knew she would be a willing participant, in the game.

“It will be the slut’s responsibility to tell what level of arousal she is at, whenever she’s asked. And, unless she asks for permission, she is not allowed to cum, no matter how badly she feels the need. If she does, a nasty punishment will be inflicted. To make it more interesting, a punishment won’t be decided unless she breaks that rule.”

James had a wide grin on his face. He obviously thought the game was a good idea. Rita and Lucy didn’t seem to be very interested. I knew it was only a matter of time, though.

I continued with the game details. We can each take turns playing, if you want, or one of us can play with her, while the others relax and enjoy the show. And, I know it will be a good show.”

“Oh, I think we should take turns,” added James. “But, how do we decide when someone’s turn is up?”

“That’s a good question. I’ve never played this game as a tag team event. It’s always been one on one. So, we might have to decide some of this, as we go along.”

James jumped up. He was rubbing his hands together. “OK, that sounds good to me. I’m ready to go. Let’s get started.” He moved his chair over to the middle of the room. Pointing to my chair, he said, “Move your chair over, and we’ll tie her down right here.”

“I think the ottoman would work nicely for this. It’s big enough that if she lays with the length of it, we can tie her wrists and ankles to the legs.” James thought that was a good idea.

We had the slut lay down on the ottoman. Her body was a perfect fit. She had to straddle it, so her legs were spread wide. Then her knees were bent, so her ankles could be tied to one set of the ottoman’s legs. After untying her wrists, they were retied to her ankles and also to a rope that ran underneath the ottoman so she wouldn’t be able to get up. Her body was just a little too long, so her head was slightly tilted back, resting on the thick overstuffed padding. That way, her body would be presented in a very seductive position.

James pointed out how effective her head position could be, and I agreed…obviously. It really was a great fit. She already looked tormented, lying there. She did struggle some, but I think she was just trying to get comfortable. It still looked very tempting, no matter what she was doing.

I got busy lining up toys and devices that might be put to use during the game. I collected the crop, the little short whip, several clothespins, a blindfold, an assortment of dildos and plugs and two vibrators. I even found the zapper and a couple of gags, for times when I thought the game could take and interesting turn.

The slut was able to see all of those things, because I had them all lined up beside her bound body. There are times when you explain things in detail and others think they understand what you have in mind. But, when they actually see your plan coming together, it seems as if they didn’t understand the plan at all.

The way the slut was beginning to struggle, I wondered if she had somehow misunderstood my plan, or if she was just anxious to get started. Either way, she didn’t have long to wait.

*purrs*

Good stuff as always and as always I want more!!!

Fury :rose: :kiss:
 
DVS said:
As a response to all the very complimentary posts today, I thought I'd give you all a little treat. It's not much, really, and it might be more of a torment than a treat. It's the beginning of the next installment and it has more preliminary text than the nitty gritty sexual stuff.

But, it will give you an idea of what's to come, I guess, so maybe that will help some of you cool your heels a little. And, I'm sure it will only make the situation worse for some of you, too, but wasn't it honest Abe that said you can't please everybody all of the time? Smart guy, that Abe.

For anyone who doesn't know, each installment picks up where the one before it left off.



Well I say I was almost ready to fuck her again, but I was worn out. My eyes were still horny, but the rest of me was just not hearing it. James was still giving it to Rita, though. I had completely forgotten about them. If you’d ever seen Lucy’s ass, I’m sure you would understand. I can get so horny when, I see her body bent over in front of me.

James was pounding into Rita’s pussy so hard, I thought that desk would move…and that was a big desk. Rita’s eyes were wide open and James’ were closed tight. I couldn’t hear much from Rita’s gagged mouth, but James was huffing and panting. I could also hear his body slapping against Rita’s ass cheeks. He was really ramming into her.

I looked over at Lucy. She was starting to calm down, so I figured the ginger in Rita’s ass was about the same. It was just kind of unusual for James to be giving it to her with such…gusto. Oh, not that he couldn’t, but we had been doing this stuff all evening. I thought he would maybe want to rest a little.

But, I guess I was wrong. He was really giving it to her. He even grabbed her hair and was really taking charge of her. Rita hadn’t been so submissive all night, but she was sure getting a good dose of it from James. I wanted to hear what she might say in that situation, but the gag sure didn’t allow her to say anything.

I got up and walked over to Lucy. Her ass had calmed down and she was just lying there on the desk, watching James and Rita. I thought about removing her gag, but I decided to wait. I knew she would have some things to say when I did and I wasn’t in the mood to listen to it, just yet. I needed a little more recovery time.

I did pat her on the ass, though. I couldn’t resist. She quickly turned her head back to see what I was up to. But, I wasn’t up to anything. Once she knew that, she turned her head back to James and Rita.

We all were watching James and Rita. Even the fuck toy was enjoying how James was ramming Rita from behind. I happened to look over at her and see her staring at them. She was rubbing her clit, too. I guess we had been kind of ignoring her for a while. The figging fun took longer than I thought. Oh, I know she enjoyed it, but it looked like she needed some special attention, if she was rubbing her clit.

I continued watching as I walked over to her. She was just standing there, slowly rubbing her clit. She didn’t see me until I was right next to her. She was startled, when she saw me. She had a guilty look on her face. Then, she smiled at me.

I couldn’t help myself. I had to make a comment. “So, you are enjoying the show, I see.”

“Um, yes, Sir.”

I glanced down to where her fingers had just been. “But, you seem to be enjoying it…a lot.”

Her face quickly turned a deep red. “Yes, Sir.”

Her wrists were still tied together, but they were tied in front of her. I pulled her bound wrists up to her face. They were wet. “Maybe we should have tied your hands behind your back…think so?”

“I’m not allowed, Sir?”

“Oh, I didn’t mean that. But, maybe I would like to watch. Maybe we would all like to watch.”

“…Watch, Sir?”

“Yeah. Maybe we could watch you play with yourself. Wouldn’t that be fun?” She just looked at me…her mouth hanging open. “Or, maybe we could make a game of it. Yes, I think that’s a good idea. I’ve got just the game to play, too.

The slut didn’t know what to think. In fact, she had a worried look on her face after I said I knew of a game to play. And, I understand her concern, given how the evening had been progressing. But, she didn’t have to experience the business end of the gingerroot, so she did have a little bit of leisure time to relax and enjoy the show.

And speaking of that show, I’d forgotten all about James and Rita. When I looked back over at them, James had untied Rita. Her panty gag had already been taken out and the fig removed, too. But, I didn’t see Lucy.

I turned my head to look in the direction James and Rita were looking. There was Lucy…also free and on her way back from the bathroom, with a glass of water. I’ll bet her mouth was pretty dry from having the slut’s panties stuffed in it so long. After she had replenished her fluids, I thought sure I would hear something about that. That is, unless the ginger had done its intended job. But, this is Lucy I’m talking about.

James came back over, got himself another beer and sat down. I sat down and did the same. Lucy and Rita were still over by the desk. They were both taking turns with the water. The way they were drinking, you’d guess dehydration had been near.

The slut was standing in front of me, and I think she was wondering what game I had on my mind. I’d remembered a game I once made up, while playing with a friend. And, I thought it was a good idea to play that game.

I though it would be best to wait until everybody had rested a little, and Lucy and Rita’s fluids were back up. I told the slut she could sit down. She chose to sit on the floor beside me. James and I sipped our beers and talked.

Lucy and Rita kept their distance. They were sitting on the desk. I thought it was an attitude thing, so I asked James what their problem was.

“Oh, nothing serious,” he replied. “I think part of it is guilt and part of it is anger.”

I looked over at Rita and Lucy sitting quietly, then back to James. “Anger at me?”

James laughed. “Well, sure. But, not just at you. I think they understand they were getting out of control, too. Trust me…it won’t be long before they’ll be doing the same shit, again.” Then James held up his beer, as a toast. “To bitchy women.”

I laughed and clicked my beer against his. “To bitchy women.”

When we had finished our beers, I said I had an idea for a game. I didn’t make an effort to include Rita and Lucy in the conversation. I knew they could hear me. And, I thought it was fine, if they wanted to sit over there. A little time out was good for all of us. I also knew James was right. It wouldn’t be long before they’d return.

“I have an idea for a game. I’ve played this game before, and it can be very interesting. And, we can all join in, too. When I played it before, I called it “the 1 to 10 game”.

To explain the title, I used the slut in my example. I helped her stand up, and then stood behind her, with my hands on her shoulders. “She is tied down on the floor, or maybe over the ottoman. We then play with her body in various ways to excite her, sexually. Her excitement is broken into ten levels of arousal. The first level is no excitement and the tenth is cumming.”

Because my hands were on her shoulders, I could feel the slut’s breath quicken, as I got into the detail of the game. I think she was already at level two, before the game had even started. I knew she would be a willing participant, in the game.

“It will be the slut’s responsibility to tell what level of arousal she is at, whenever she’s asked. And, unless she asks for permission, she is not allowed to cum, no matter how badly she feels the need. If she does, a nasty punishment will be inflicted. To make it more interesting, a punishment won’t be decided unless she breaks that rule.”

James had a wide grin on his face. He obviously thought the game was a good idea. Rita and Lucy didn’t seem to be very interested. I knew it was only a matter of time, though.

I continued with the game details. We can each take turns playing, if you want, or one of us can play with her, while the others relax and enjoy the show. And, I know it will be a good show.”

“Oh, I think we should take turns,” added James. “But, how do we decide when someone’s turn is up?”

“That’s a good question. I’ve never played this game as a tag team event. It’s always been one on one. So, we might have to decide some of this, as we go along.”

James jumped up. He was rubbing his hands together. “OK, that sounds good to me. I’m ready to go. Let’s get started.” He moved his chair over to the middle of the room. Pointing to my chair, he said, “Move your chair over, and we’ll tie her down right here.”

“I think the ottoman would work nicely for this. It’s big enough that if she lays with the length of it, we can tie her wrists and ankles to the legs.” James thought that was a good idea.

We had the slut lay down on the ottoman. Her body was a perfect fit. She had to straddle it, so her legs were spread wide. Then her knees were bent, so her ankles could be tied to one set of the ottoman’s legs. After untying her wrists, they were retied to her ankles and also to a rope that ran underneath the ottoman so she wouldn’t be able to get up. Her body was just a little too long, so her head was slightly tilted back, resting on the thick overstuffed padding. That way, her body would be presented in a very seductive position.

James pointed out how effective her head position could be, and I agreed…obviously. It really was a great fit. She already looked tormented, lying there. She did struggle some, but I think she was just trying to get comfortable. It still looked very tempting, no matter what she was doing.

I got busy lining up toys and devices that might be put to use during the game. I collected the crop, the little short whip, several clothespins, a blindfold, an assortment of dildos and plugs and two vibrators. I even found the zapper and a couple of gags, for times when I thought the game could take and interesting turn.

The slut was able to see all of those things, because I had them all lined up beside her bound body. There are times when you explain things in detail and others think they understand what you have in mind. But, when they actually see your plan coming together, it seems as if they didn’t understand the plan at all.

The way the slut was beginning to struggle, I wondered if she had somehow misunderstood my plan, or if she was just anxious to get started. Either way, she didn’t have long to wait.


Very nice treat Sir, makes me wish i was the slut, awaiting the game :rose:
can't wait to read more......
 
gypziedoll said:
Very nice treat Sir, makes me wish i was the slut, awaiting the game :rose:
can't wait to read more......

We think alike about this Gypziedoll! :kiss:

Fury :rose:
 
My first post to this thread was on 03-18-2004, 02:48 PM. ADR was nice enough to remind me of the first year aniversary, but I just missed the second year aniversary. No biggie, though. I just thought I'd pass along that we've been tempting, tomenting and lubing each other's Raw Anal Lust for just over two years, now. :nana:

I just want to thank everyone who's continued to visit this thread and I hope I can continue to hold your interest in anal lust. But, if you're like me, your lust for anal sex isn't going to go away any time soon. :D

I also want to thank A Dessert Rose (ADR) for suggesting I start this thread. Thanks, Dolly.

Now, if I could only find me a tight little asshole attached to a squirming woman, to celebrate this 2 year aniversary.
 
With the increased posting of others on this thread, I've decided to add little notices to each installment, telling the reader what post # the previous and next installment is. This way, if anybody wants to read the story straight through, it's a quicker way of filtering through the other posts, to find the next installment.

I'm not finished with that process, but hope to be, in about a week...maybe. ;) These lottle notices will look similar to that below.

The most recent installment of the story is on post #1708
 
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