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Joyce,

Well, my delightful little e-mail slave.  Thank you for sharing a bit 
about yourself.  You have ambition, it sounds like you also have a real 
commitment to people.  Who knows, you may end up out here in New Jersey.  
We have several pharmacutical and chemical companies out here (Johnson 
and Johnson, CIBA Geigy, and Bristol-Meyers/Squibb).  Congratulations on 
that.  I know I'm dealing with a real human being with hopes and dreams 
and fears and needs.

Now for another dose of fantasy ;-).

You sleep well after our little adventure the night before, so well in 
fact, that you don't even bother to take off your handcuffs.  You don't 
even wake up when I clip your wrists to the bedposts.  I clip your ankles 
to the footposts and you start to stir just a little.  It is only when I 
start licking your clit that you start to wake up and realize your 
prediciment.  Now it is too late.  You are enjoying yourself, but you are 
not in control of the situation.  I'm doing the things you love, licking 
like a dog, and pinching your nipples, legs, and thighs.  You strain 
against the bonds, not because you want to escape, but because it 
intensifies your sense of helplessness, which intensifies your pleasure.

You approach the first orgasm very quickly, you want to come as quickly 
as you can but it's too late.  I can tell you are so close I could put 
you over the edge with a piece of dangling string.  That is when I stop 
and start to spank your thighs and ass.

I am undressed now and very much looking like a very attractive man.  You 
want me to please you with my cock.  I want to make shure you are fully 
appreciative.  I put my little finger inside, and lick until I can feel 
your walls pressing against the little finger.  Then, you beg me to fuck 
you.  I enter from vary high, to make sure that your clit is getting lots 
of attention.  I'm only 7" but in your arroused state, it feels like a 
baseball bat.

I don't want you to stop and I want you to enjoy it, so I go very slowly, 
almost like a great huge steam engine.  You are enjoying it, and you even 
have your first orgasm.  Soon you are peaking again and are urging me to 
push.  I start to get rough, because I know you like it.  I go very 
slowly as you get close to the peak and push you over with hard pounding 
strokes.  I've put on a condom because I enjoy it more and I last sooo 
much longer.  Soone you are coming again.  Within a short time, I too 
have an orgasm.

I want to make sure you are completely satisfied and so I again go down 
on you again.  You respond like a musical instrument.  Each stroke of my 
tongue causes a gasp of breath or a groan.  You are so noisy I'm afraid 
you'll wake the neighors, so I gag you with a ball gag.

I can hear from the groans what you like and what you don't.  I start 
whipping you with the riding crop as I work your clit with my magic wand.

Soon, your entire body is heaving with pleasure.  I whip you with the 
cat until I almost leave welts.  The vibrator touches your almost evasive 
clit until you are grunting through several rapid-fire orgasms.

	That's enough for now.


		Rex/Debbie



From rballard@cnj.digex.net Mon Oct 24 03:53:55 1994