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    I did not write this story----but found it on the net----all credit to the Author

    Scenes from a Marriage, part 1
    An original story by RareFire

    The pale light of sunrise was just creeping into the room when
    Sarah opened her eyes. For a moment she was disoriented; then, feeling
    Jon's arm wrapped gently around her, she realized that she had had the
    most incredibly realistic dream. She wriggled back against her
    husband, feeling his soft even breathing against her neck, his arm
    instinctively tightening around her. As she snuggled, she felt his
    cock begin to stir against her ass, twitching and growing harder as Jon
    drifted out of sleep into wakefulness. Sarah reached down between her
    legs and touched herself, not surprised to find that she was dripping
    wet. Suddenly, she was aware that Jon's breathing had changed, and as
    it registered in her brain she felt his hand grabbing her nipple,
    twisting it sharply, sending shivers of pain and arousal through her
    body straight to her clit, which throbbed in anticipation.

    "Good morning pet" he whispered in her ear as he thrust his now
    fully erect cock into her wet cunt, smoothly and deeply in one quick
    motion, causing her to gasp with the force of it. He rolled her over
    onto her stomach, still deep inside her, and pulled her hips high into
    the air. Jon's hands remained at Sarah's breasts, teasing and
    tormenting her nipples asFrom: debras@ix.netcom.com(Debra A Sandella)
    Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated, alt.sex.stories, alt.sex.stories.bondage
    Subject: Scenes From a Marriage, Part 1 (M/F, BDSM, con)
    References: <eli9703141553@qz.little-neck.ny.us>

    STANDARD DISCLAIMERS APPLY: IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18, STOP
    READING NOW. IF YOU ARE SQUICKED BY BDSM, STOP READING NOW. THIS
    STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT DESCRIPTIONS OF SEX, DOMINANCE AND SUBMISSION,
    S & M, ETC. ALL FLAMES WILL BE DOUSED WITH COLD WATER. COMMENTS ARE
    WELCOME AND SHOULD BE SENT TO EITHER debras@ix.netcom.com or
    RareFire@aol.com. IF THERE IS ENOUGH INTEREST, I WILL CONTINUE THE
    ONGOING SAGA OF SARAH AND JON IN THE FUTURE :) HAPPY READING.


    Scenes from a Marriage, part 1
    An original story by RareFire

    The pale light of sunrise was just creeping into the room when
    Sarah opened her eyes. For a moment she was disoriented; then, feeling
    Jon's arm wrapped gently around her, she realized that she had had the
    most incredibly realistic dream. She wriggled back against her
    husband, feeling his soft even breathing against her neck, his arm
    instinctively tightening around her. As she snuggled, she felt his
    cock begin to stir against her ass, twitching and growing harder as Jon
    drifted out of sleep into wakefulness. Sarah reached down between her
    legs and touched herself, not surprised to find that she was dripping
    wet. Suddenly, she was aware that Jon's breathing had changed, and as
    it registered in her brain she felt his hand grabbing her nipple,
    twisting it sharply, sending shivers of pain and arousal through her
    body straight to her clit, which throbbed in anticipation.

    "Good morning pet" he whispered in her ear as he thrust his now
    fully erect cock into her wet cunt, smoothly and deeply in one quick
    motion, causing her to gasp with the force of it. He rolled her over
    onto her stomach, still deep inside her, and pulled her hips high into
    the air. Jon's hands remained at Sarah's breasts, teasing and
    tormenting her nipples aslacing one hand beneath her elbow, to steady her,
    and the other hand stroked her hair, forcing her down into the tub.
    The water rushed over her back and ass, and he took the bar of soap and
    proceeded to wash her.
    "A dutiful pet needs a good cleaning you know, my sweet one" he
    said as he gently massaged the lather into her skin. He worked his way
    down her torso, moving her this way and that to reach every spot of her
    body. When he reached her pussy, he slipped first one, then two soapy
    fingers into her cunt, rotating them and withdrawing them again,
    allowing no time for her to respond against them. He then put the same
    two fingers in her tight little asshole, pushing them in deeply as she
    moaned with pleasure.
    "Ah, you do so like to be stimulated anally, don't you my little
    one?"
    "Yes Master" was all Sarah said, knowing that he required no more
    than an acknowledgment of his question. She wiggled her ass
    enticingly, pushing back against his hand, the stimulation of his
    fingers spreading through her body, making her clit throb and her
    nipples tighten with anticipation of his caress.
    He pulled his fingers away from her, causing her to sigh with
    disappointment. "Stand up and rinse off now" he said. As she did
    so, Jon got into the shower as well, and quickly bathed himself. This
    was unusual, Sarah thought to herself. Most days he had her wash his
    back, and today he seemed in such a hurry. Getting out of the shower,
    Jon reached in and took Sarah by the hand, pulling her out with him.
    He shut off the water and wrapped a large fluffy towel around Sarah.
    "Go wait for me in the bedroom" he told her.
    She looked at him with a curious expression on her face, but his
    stern countenance betrayed none of his thoughts or feelings. "Yes
    Master" she said, and went into the other room, kneeling on the rug in
    the position he expected to find her in: knees apart, back straight,
    head bowed slightly, arms at her sides. The cool breeze coming in the
    open window gave her a slight chill, and by the time Jon walked in,
    Sarah's nipples were erect.
    Jon walked over to her, running his hand over her hair down to
    her neck, then reaching down and flicking her nipples, first gently,
    then with more and more force until she let out a soft grunt of pain.
    Upon getting the obviously desired effect, he reached over and took a
    pair of nipples clamps from his dresser. As he attached them to her
    nipples, he leaned over and kissed her deeply, forcing his tongue into
    her mouth, distracting her from the initial pain of the clamps. When
    they were both on, he ran his hand over her breasts, caressing them,
    sending shivers of pain and pleasure through her body. They were tiny
    clamps, with an even tinier screw that could adjust the tension, and as
    Sarah adjusted to the level of pressure he tightened them and she
    moaned loudly, gasping, trying to remain composed.
    "You are to wear these for the rest of the day, my pet. You will
    not wear a bra today, so that the outline will show through your
    blouse, and the rubbing of the fabric against your nipples will remind
    you of your status. And what is your status, my little one? What
    purpose do you serve for me?"
    "To be your slave, Sir, to obey you at all times and in all
    manner." Sarah said, shuddering slightly with the thrill of speaking
    it.
    "Come then, let's decide what else you will wear for me today"
    Jon said as he opened her closet door. He took out a cream colored
    silk blouse that buttoned down the front, a short black skirt, and
    sandals. He instructed her to dress, and to wear black thigh hi's.
    She did not customarily wear panties, and since he did not specifically
    request that she do so, she put on the stockings, skirt and blouse, and
    sandals. She brushed her hair, put on the little bit of makeup that
    she wore daily, and told him she was ready.
    Jon wore a black T-shirt, tightly fitting that showed off the
    strong muscles in his upper arms, and black jeans and sneakers. And of
    course, his black leather belt, which was at least 15 years old and
    soft as butter. She grinned at the thought of it, the sound of the
    belt whistling through the air just before it struck her ass; the feel
    of the leather cracking against her skin, the warmth of the welt
    rising, the heat that remained for hours afterwards. Jon saw her
    smile, and smiled as well.
    "Raise your skirt" he told her. Sarah lifted the hem of her
    skirt above her hips, and bent over, expecting either a spanking or
    paddling in this position. Instead, Jon told her that she would also
    wear her gold anal beads for the day, all five fully inserted, with the
    pull cord with the ring attached to dangle freely between her legs,
    fully visible to anyone who happened to glance in that direction, due
    to the shortness of her skirt. He began to insert them, one at a time,
    very slowly, rubbing her clit while each bead pushed through her small
    pink hole, forcing Sarah to moan with pleasure. As the last bead
    disappeared inside her, Jon gave a little tug to the string, to nestle
    the final bead right up against her sphincter muscle, causing it to
    constantly shift, expanding and contracting with the pressure of the
    alien object it was trying unsuccessfully to expel.

    "Now you are ready, Pet. Lets go for a drive to the country" he
    said, and they left the house and walked toward the car. They walked
    together down the street, Jon's arm draped protectively around Sarah's
    waist, holding her tightly against his side. When they reached the
    car, Jon unlocked the door for her, then instructed Sarah to remain
    standing. He opened the trunk and reached into the bag they kept
    there, away from the prying eyes of children, withdrawing the collar,
    leash and wrist restraints. He walked back around the car, standing in
    front of Sarah, shielding her from the passersby on the street. He
    reached between her legs and clipped the leash onto the ring of the
    anal beads, then handed her the lead to hold. He kissed her on the
    neck as he placed it in her hand, and felt the warmth rising from her,
    her arousal at her humiliation making her wet, making her
    breath come in slight forced pants, her eyes half closed from
    embarrassment and lust.
    "Extend your hands" he told her. She did as she was ordered,
    blushing deeply at the thought of someone catching a glimpse of what
    was happening, knowing that although she was mostly hidden, sandwiched
    as she was between Jon and the car, all he had to do was move slightly
    as a car passed for her to be exposed to the public, a leash attached
    to something under her skirt, wrists bound.
    "Get in the car" Jon whispered in her ear. "You look so
    deliciously helpless that I may just show you off to the world" he
    said with a wide grin. She made a wry face at him, and sat in her
    seat.
    Jon fastened the leather collar around her slim neck, then took
    her hands and brought them around the back of the headrest, clipping
    the restraints together. To the casual observer, she was relaxed and
    comfortable. Jon then took the lead from her hand and threaded the
    leash through the ring on her collar, then through those on the wrist
    restraints, pulling the chain just tight enough to create tension on
    the string for the anal beads. He returned to the trunk, coming back
    to the car with several links of chain and two padlocks. He wrapped
    two of them around her ankles, chaining her to the seat, one leg on
    each side, using the metal base as a built in spreader bar. Finally,
    he unbuttoned her blouse, attached the ends of the remaining chain to
    her nipple clamps, and partially buttoned her up again. The weight of
    the chain pulled her nipples down, but they were so erect that the silk
    shirt looked as if there were two little poles underneath. He ran his
    hand over her breasts, caressing her, moving down to feel the wetness
    between her legs.
    "Comfy, my dear?" he asked. "Yes Sir" Sarah replied a bit
    breathlessly, barely able to keep from squirming from all the
    simultaneous sensations racing through her body. The beads, the
    clamps, the weight of the chains, the publicness of her situation all
    contributed to Sarah's arousal. She sat and thought about her
    situation as Jon got into the driver's seat and started the car. She
    wondered what would happen if they were in an accident. How would
    their kids ever understand?? She smiled to herself, knowing that this
    was a fantasy she had expressed to Jon some time ago, grateful for his
    indulgence. She wondered where they were going.



    To be continued...

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    Wow, that is a great story! :)

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    very hot, keep em cumming :)

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    Jolly!!!! When are you going to post more of this story? Or can you tell me where you found it so I can go read it? It's hot! The author is very talented.
    What lies behind us, What lies before us, Are tiny matters, Compared to what lies within us!

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    wow i really like that one .. where do i go for more..
    A quick whit and a mighty sword, are not match for a womans scorn......;om

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    That's what I want to know...where's chapter 2?
    What lies behind us, What lies before us, Are tiny matters, Compared to what lies within us!

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    hahaha thats what i get for joining late.lol miss out on the good ones... i got lots a catching up to do ......hehehehe
    A quick whit and a mighty sword, are not match for a womans scorn......;om

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    JOLLY!!!! Can you find more of this story???? PLEASE!!!!
    What lies behind us, What lies before us, Are tiny matters, Compared to what lies within us!

 

 

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