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Archive-name: Samesex/emily-03.txt


Archive-title: Emily's Strange Tale - 3


"What the fuck is this!"  Abby screams slapping the girl's face again.  "You

let that PIG mark you!"

Emily used her hands to cover her face as she cried and begged. "Pleaseee!

Abby Pleaseeee!  I couldn't help it.  He had me so excited that he was doing

it before I realized it.  Pleaseeee don't be upset.  I'm sorry.  I'm so


"Not as sorry as you're going to be.  Now turn over!"  Abby demanded sternly

as she pulled at Emily's shoulder.

With Emily laying on her stomach crying into the pillow, Abby quickly reached

under the corner of the bed and brought out a leather wrist cuff.  The cuff

was attached to the corner-post of the massive headboard of the bed.  Taking

Emily's right arm she pulled the girl's wrist to the cuff locking it.  After

cuffing the left wrist, she slapped Emily's ass with her open palm ordering

her harshly.  "Raise up you little nypho slut bitch.  I want to put these

pillows under you."

Emily used her knees and dutifully obeyed as she again pleaded "Pleassee

darling don't.  It won't happen again."

Abby stuffed the pillows under the sobbing girl's hips and stomach.  Then she

went to the foot of the bed where she spread the bound girl's legs wide apart

before attaching cuffs to her ankles.  She chuckled to herself as she stood

and watched Emily clench her buttocks in a vain attempt to make her ass a

smaller target.

Reaching down Abby opened a large antique oak trunk, rummaging around inside

she pulled out a black razor strap.  Letting the trunk lid slam shut she held

the leather strip up with both hands.

Emily still crying and begging was peering over her shoulder trying to focus

her tear filled eyes on what Abby had in her hands.  There were things in that

chest that she was deathly afraid to have applied to her body.  Some of Abby's

punishment and discipline toys could really hurt and do serious damage if

applied to harshly.  She knew Abby loved her and would never do anything to

damage or permanently scar her.  She was always fearful of being disfigure

while being whipped, she couldn't help it.  It was something that always

flooded her mind just before a session began.

Abby raised the strap up to shoulder height then swung it downward with her

right arm, it landed with a loud crack on Emily's right thigh.

Pain exploded inside the girl's head and she screamed out and jerked upward in

her bonds.

In a flash Abby was around the bed and had her hand clamped over the girl's

mouth.  As she continued to struggle Abby calmly ask, "Do I have to gag you?"

Emily frantically shook her head no.  She hated gags, especially the one that

was shaped like a man's penis.  Their toy box only contained two of the

devices.  She remembered the day Abby brought it home.


Abby had purchased the cock gag as a joke telling her: "It's for those times

when I miss and hit your delicious little puss instead of your inner thigh's.

With this filling your sweet mouth the neighbors won't call the police," she

had laughed.

Making Emily hold and feel the hard black rubber device she continued.

"I don't think I'll have to use it often, darling.  You should certainly know

I seldom miss what I aim for.  Besides I only punish and discipline you

because I love you.  By spanking and punishing you I show you how much I care

about you.  Now let's see how this black monster fits?"

Taking the gag she tapped Emily's pouting lips with it's fat black head.

Playfully Abby commanded.  "Open wide and I'll ease it in so that we can

properly adjust the straps."

Closing her eyes, Emily's lips trembled and quivered.  Meekly her sensuous

lips slowly parted and she opens her mouth wide.

Abby smiles at her lover submission.  Carefully she inserts the gag letting it

slide along the girl's tongue making sure she does not choke.  Giggling she

request "Now say Ah for the nice lady doctor."

Emily is frozen with fear.  Breathing heavily through her nose Emily she is

relieved went the rubber head did not touch the back of her throat.  At first

she was apprehensive and almost panic stricken until she realized the shaft

was not choking her.  It merely fill her mouth and made speaking impossible.

Abby quickly tightened and adjusted the head straps then eased the saliva

soaked phallus from her mouth.  Seeing the fright in the girl's eyes she

quickly kissed her saying.  "This tiny black dick is a joke darling.  The only

thing I want to stuff down you throat is my tongue."  She then French kiss

Emily taking her breath away.

The penis gag had been in the chest with the rest of their toys ever since

that day and was never mentioned again.


Emily was now terrified that Abby would choose the penis gag.

Keeping her hand in place Abby stared into the girl pleading blue eyes then

spoke.  "As you wish but if you scream too loudly I will silence you and

double your punishment.  You have been warned now!  Do you want to reconsider

the gag?"

Again Emily shook her head no.  She did not want to be gagged nor did she want

the neighbors or anyone to know that her lover was whipping her for letting a

male put a hickey on her.  It was humiliating and shameful enough that she

submitted herself to Abby but to have someone know of her submission.  It

would be too much, she would just die of embarrassment, she thought.  She told

herself she would groan, beg and plead but not scream.  She never wanted to

have that black cock in her mouth again and a real flesh and blood penis

was out the question.  Abby could cut off her clitoris and sew up her slit but

she would rather die than perform orally for a male.

Abby drew her tear soaked hand away cautiously expecting to hear more

pleading.  The young girl did not speak but a shudder passed down her body

from head to toe.  Abby traced her quivering lips with her finger tip then

commanded.  "Kiss the razor strap and ask me to give you the punishment that

you deserve."  Abby brought the three inch wide black strap to within an inch

of Emily's still trembling lips.

Straining her neck forward Emily's lips touched the supple leather.  Looking

up at her lover she took a deep breath then spoke rapidly in one long breath.

"I very humbly beg you pardon for allowing a male to mark me and I promise


A pair of stinging slaps to the ass interrupted her:  "That's not the only

reason you're being disciplined.  You were going to conceal your little

passion mark from me.  You purposely left that little episode out when you

described how that man fucked you.  Now begin again.  Ask for forgiveness and

your punishment like the good little girl I've trained you to be."

Chocking back her sobs Emily docilely resumed:  "I beg your pardon for

allowing a male to mark me and for not tell you and showing you immediately

upon my return home... and ... and... I going to submit with gratitude and

docility to the discipline which I justly deserve.  Please darling punish me

as severely as you think best.  I pray that I learn from this correction.  I

will never try to conceal or hide anything from you ever again.  Please punish

me now!"  Having uttered what she hoped was appropriate she burst out with a

plea for mercy.  "Oh, darling, take pity on me, don't be to severe ....  I was

going to show and tell you about the hickey, I swear."

Abby stood and picked up the strap lying next to the tear streaked face.

Bending down she kiss Emily's damp cheek then moved down and brushed her lips

over the twin hillock's of white flesh.  The skin of Emily thigh was tinged a

faint shade of pink from the earlier stroke of the strap.  But the skin on her

buttocks was a creamy snowy white and unblemished, the swats from her hand

having already faded.  To Abby, Emily was most appealing and sexy when she had

tears in her eyes and welts on bottom.

Straighting up Abby could feel her nipples harden at the thoughts of what was

about to happen.  Her clit was tingling and her pussy lips were starting to

swell and separate with her growing excitement.  Soon those beautiful full

buttocks would be bright red and burning with painful stripes and welts.  As

would be the backs of her thighs and especially the tender sensitive inner

thighs.  Emily would learn, you hide absolutely nothing!

Emily's bottom twitching in terrified anticipation of the first stroke of her

whipping.  She had secretly wished for this a few minutes ago but now that it

was a reality it was a different matter.  She told herself this is what she

deserves and if she submitted it would prove her love for Abby and not a man.

Abby brought the strap down with considerable strength across the naked globes

of Emily's delectable rounded butt.  The lash marked the snowy white cheeks

with a bright red splotch.  Abby's clit grew as her slit started to glisten

with her sweet nectar.

Emily mouth open wide but she suppressed her overwhelming desire to scream.

Instead she arched up pulling at her bonds then flattened herself back to the

bed and piteously groaned: "Ohhh it hurts so, pardon, pardon.  I'll never do

it again ... never again ... Ohh have mercy. ... Ouuuuuueeeee!!!  Ouuuuuueeee

Arrrrch Ohhh!"

Within minutes Emily's ass and thighs were fiery red and welts crisscrossed

the once creamy smooth skin.  Her ass was dancing all around as her hips

weaved and gyrated in every direction her bonds would allow.  Her face was now

buried in the pillow and only the muffled shrieks of anguish and pleas for

leniency could be heard above the sound of leather meeting naked flesh.  Her

buttocks would clench and unclench as the lashes landed.

Abby noticed that Emily's dainty pink pucker anus, open and closed with each

spasm of pain.  "Yes!!" Abby thought to herself "her bunghole is cute, quite

pretty really and yet so dainty and small.  Emily will definitely undergo Anal

Training starting tomorrow she decided."

She could just picture Emily down on all fours, her thighs slightly spread and

her hands holding her own ass cheeks widely apart. She would be obediently

begging for anal intercourse from her Mistress.  She remember seeing a rectal

section in one of those porno shops on Second Avenue last month.  If anyone

would have the equipment for Emily's Anal Training, they would.  She would go

and see what they had.

As her pussy contracted and quivered with a mini orgasm she knew she wanted to

feel Emily's lips and velvet tongue paying homage to own nether region again.

The feeling of a tongue pushing past her sphincter and into her anal canal had

been highly sensual and erotic.

The heat that the strap was producing in Emily's ass was affecting her tits

and cunt.  Her nipples were now erect, her pussy was flooded with her juices

and her clitoris was ready to explode.  Her internal muscles were contracting

on the tampon deep inside her.  It was if the tampon was a man's dick or the

dildo that she and Abby loved to use on each other.  She was on the verge of

orgasm when Abby suddenly stopped whipping her.  Squirming and wriggling

around she tried desperately to achieve the climax she was so close too.

Abby also could tell that the girl was aroused sexually but she knew that if

Emily orgasmed the lesson she wanted to convey could be lost in the ecstasy

and bliss of cumming.  Yes she would mark Emily but not with a hickey.  She

wanted her love to freely consent to wear her marks.  Perhaps a tattoo or body

piercing, she had seen pictures showing gold rings piercing nipples and vagina

lips in magazines.  But first pregnancy then even more intensive training for

her lover.  She now wanted their relationship to go far beyond just having

Emily as her submissive lesbian mate.  She wanted Emily to be her slave.  A

slave who would obey her every whim.  It would take time.  She knew that Emily

was naturally submissive and already deeply in love with her.  She wanted to

test the girl's submissive limits and her own ability to total dominate

someone.  With the right approach and patience training Emily would eagerly

obey any command no matter how shameful or humiliating it was.  Her pregnancy

would be the start of this new dimension for their relationship.

Bringing the strap down one last time Abby aimed between the jutting

bottomcheeks for the pink-lipped orifice framed by the silken thatch of golden

pubic hair.  The last stroke was to be directly on Emily's pussy.  That would

show her to whom she belonged.

At having her pussy hit Emily was unable to control herself any longer.  She

shrieked and screamed at the top of her lungs while trying to break her

restraining bonds.  Intense shock register itself in her consciousness as she

desperately tried to clamp her thighs shut as indescribable searing pain swept

through her cunt.  Weeping tearfully, Emily somehow found her voice and

implored her lover.  "NO!  No!  Not there!  Pleaseeeeee ...  Not My Puss ...

I can't take it.  Ohhhh!  It HURTS!  IT HURTS SO MUCH!  ANYWHERE BUT THERE!"

Tossing the razor strap onto the closed chest Abby announced: "I'm going out!

While I'm gone I want you to meditate on why you were whipped, I'll be back

later to untie you.  But first kiss my hand and thank me for taking the time

and trouble to disciple you."

Sobbing uncontrollably, Emily repeatedly kissed the hand presented to her.

While the girl continued to sob and kiss her hand, Abby admonished her in a

soft voice saying.  "Hush!  Hush now, it's all over.  I forgive and pardon

you.  I know you want let it happen again.  I love you my darling that why I

punish you, because I love you.  You love me to don't you?"

"YES! YES!  Abby I do" she whimpered.

Abby gently kiss her forehead saying "That's why you submit to me isn't it

my baby."

Emily could only nod her head as she continued to sob.  Abby caressed and

fondled the girl's silken tresses until she was could speak again.

Sniffling Emily began to slowly mumbled.  "I thank you for the trouble you

have taken in whipping me."  With tears trickling from her eyes again Emily

sobbed out begging.  "Darling don't go, I want to show you how much I love

you.  I will hide nothing from you ever again.  PLEASEEEE STAY,  I need you

to hold me!"

Draping a  blanket over the still bound and naked Emily, Abby put on a pair of

jeans and a man's flannel shirt.  Pulling on her suede boots, she went to the

closet for her black leather coat.  She stopped at the door and looked back at

the softly sobbing figure on the bed.  Turned off the lights she spoke softly

saying.  "I'll be back soon and we'll talk."  A moment later the front door of

the apartment could be heard closing.

Emily continued to cry softly in the darkened room after Abby left.  Her ass

and the backs of her thighs still radiating heat.  It was a prickly burning

heat that she wanted to sooth away with her hands.  What bothered her the most

was not the anguish she felt in her abused welted buttocks and thighs but her

cunt.  Her pussy throbbed with pain yet her clit was erect, still tingling

with aroused excitement.  She want to CUM; to reach a climax but how?  She was

still securely restrained.  At first she frantically tried to stimulate

herself to orgasm by grinding and rotating her pelvis and hips into the

pillows stuffed beneath her.  She tried rubbing her stiff nipples against the

rough texture of the bed spread.  She contracted her cunt muscles squeezing

the tampon.  Nothing seemed to working.

Frustrated at not achieving her goal of sexual release, Emily began to

struggle against her bonds.  She hoped to slip her hand from the cuffs which

held her.  Panting and exhausted she gave up trying to free herself.  Slowly

she resigned herself that she would not be permitted to reach an orgasm until

Abby allowed it.  She went limp sobbing and whimpering "Abby, Oh Abby my love,

I wish you were here.  I would show you how much I love you.  I will do

anything to prove my love, just ask and I will obey instantly without

question.  Anything darling!  Anything at all, as long as you love me.  I am

yours Abby darling.  I will be whatever you want me to be.  I love you Abby.

I love you, I DO!  I DO!"


Abby was relieved when no cops pounced on her when she opened the apartment

door to leave.  She was frighted that one of the neighbors might have called

the police, Emily last scream had been ear shattering.

She should have insisted on the gag but then she would not have heard the

begging and pleading which she loved.  The quiver in Emily's voice and her

shrieks and pleas were music to her ears just like her tears were a joy to

see.  Disciplining and punishing the girl always aroused her and made her hot

and horny.  Knowing that she was the one who decorated that lovely body with

stripes and welts inevitably made her nipples swell to hard little points and

her pussy slick and wet with desire.

Shaking her head Abby mutter to herself.  "Something has to be done."  Slave

Training Emily in the apartment could land her behind bars, and with the baby

where would they put everything?  Moving wouldn't fix the problem.  There

could be nosy inquisitive do-gooder neighbors who could report her to the

authorities.  Building or buying were the only solutions.

They could easily afford to build or buy a house.  She had invested most of

her salary and the income from her trust-fund.  Her portfolio of stocks, bonds

and securities was now worth in excess of three hundred and fifty thousand.

Yes, buying a house would fit her plans perfectly.

A secluded house would give her the privacy and the room she would need for

dominating her lover so completely.  A house with a large unfinished basement

would be ideal.  The basement could be made into an almost soundproof

punishment-training chamber.  It could be decorated and equipped with bondage

and S/M paraphernalia.  The instruments of pain and pleasure, Abby had always

dreamed and fantasized of having and using on a willing slave.

The house could be an added reward for getting pregnant.  She had already told

Emily that she could quit her job as soon as a  medical doctor pronounced her

with child.  Having her own home would make Emily deliriously happy and all

the more enthusiastic and eager to bear her a child.

Starting the car Abby headed toward Second Avenue, if a man wanted to fuck her

baby's ass before he impregnated her, so be it.  She had taken Emily's

maidenhead with her strap on dildo.  Now she would be the one to take her

little darling anal cherry too.  The thoughts of her fucking that tight firm

ass was making her panties moist.  She could have kicked herself for not

getting into this ass and anal stuff a lot sooner.  It had just never occurred

to her that buttock's and rectum's were such erogenous places.   She could see

all sort's of possibilities for her and Emily in this area for the future.

She would stretch and enlarge Emily nether hole over the coming days until she

was at her next fertile peak.  Then send her out again.  This time ready for

butt-fucking if necessary in order to get her pregnant and ready for

enslavement into the world of Dominance and Submission.

She also wanted to see just how servile, humble and obedient Emily would

become in regard to her pink pucker anus and bottom-cheeks.  Their ass playing

early made her realize just how sensitive her own ass was.  She was not sure

she wanted to be sodomized herself but it was something she might consider

someday.  If Emily could be made to commit this ultimate act of intimacy could

she live out another fantasy and piss on her or better yet make the girl drink

her urine?  Abby didn't know if her dominate nature would allow her to go that

far but she was optimistic and hopeful that she had what it would take.

Abby gripped the steering wheel tightly as she realized she was panting for

breath and that her body had begun to shiver.  Dropping a hand between her

thighs she cupped her crotch and tried to massage and stroke her pulsating

clitoris through her jeans and panties.  The mere pressure of her fingers down

there triggered her climax.  She had cum just thinking of what she was going

to do to Emily.


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