Date: Mon, 8 May 2006 11:20:06 -0700 (PDT) From: tasha bomaoski Subject: sassy girl I Disclaimer: this story is intended for adults above 18 and it is the property of the author. Sassy Girl By Tasha I was once walking over to the grocery store after work; I was exhausted and bored out of my life. But I felt something wasn't right with me, I couldn't stop looking at people in the street and imagine them pleasuring me in bed. I was helped of course by my killer body, big boobs and curvy torso with a wonderful silky hair on top. I was getting whistles and shouts from men on the street but I didn't seem to notice them, I only focused on the women some giving me disgusted looks while others silently drank in my body. I arrived at the store to find it nearly empty except for a female clerk and a male manager. Nevertheless I walked inside and took my sweet time picking out the items I needed while being closely monitored by them. The man was blown away when I bent to get something from a low shelf and I could see the female was affected but acted as if she didn't care. I got all the things I needed and headed for the woman to pay, while she was registering the items the man was nowhere to be found. She silently examined every part of my body although I was conservatively dressed for work. She started to hit on me and I was inwardly attracted to her but somewhat afraid. She was softly speaking with me while bagging my stuff, I really started to like her and left my guard down a little by little and she sensed that. Immediately she took advantage of that and opened a can of juice and spilled a little on her palm. She looked into my eyes and said lick it now you sassy, without any hesitation my submissive side kicked in and in no time I was licking it off her hand. Happy with her triumph she led me to the backrooms of the store after shutting the door. I stepped into the dark room and without thinking took off my clothes and kneeled on the floor. She came in after me and lit the lights, when she saw me kneeling and totally naked she circled around me several times while whispering her approval of my attitude. After closely examining me she told me to rise and go bring her a chair. I looked around the room and found several chairs so I picked the one which was the most presentable and clean. Now sitting on the chair she ordered me to get her out of her clothes. I stepped to stand beside her and began undoing her clerk outfit and soon I felt her hand traveling all over my body and resting on my pussy. I flinched from her touch a little but carried on with my order. She remained holding my pussy and increasing the force of her grip a bit by bit till I could hardly focus on her clothes. She laughed a little and said that I seem to have a soft spot in there and she will take of that for me. After I finished undressing her, she got up and told me to kneel on the floor and not to utter a word till she gets back. I obeyed her and she left the room shutting off the light with her. I knew she was up to something and was bringing supplies from the store and awaiting it only served to make me more aroused and almost panting to be abused by this sexy dominant woman. After a while she returned and again lit the lights, now she was naked and carrying this huge box that I figured carried the supplies for my long waited abuse. She placed the box on the floor and ordered me to push a table from the end of the room to the center underneath the light bulb. I hurriedly followed her orders and she brought out a set of ropes from the box. I got the message and laid myself down on the table and even spread my self wide for her to tie me up. She wasted no time and soon I was spread wide, tied down to the table legs with my wrists at one end and my ankles at the other. She even devised a way to spread me wider by tying a rope around my thighs and retied them with my wrists which left my pussy wide open and lifted from the table top. She came and stood by my head and smiled to me saying that now I am ready for her but she has to add a few touch ups, she went out of my sight and after a while I felt something whistle like a water kettle and felt cold cream spread over my pussy to which I nearly screamed but only let out a sigh. She came up to me again holding a razor in her hand and said that she cannot solve my soft spot issue without having the area cleared. And she went down to my pussy and softly removed the hair with swift soft strokes with the razor. The strange thing is she didn't make the process hurt or violent but extremely soft and tender to the level that I was experiencing tickling sensations whenever her hand or the razor came into contact with my pussy. Satisfied with what she did she wiped the remaining cream off my pussy and gave it a hard sudden blow with her palm and I winced and growled to the sensation. She was quiet for a while and then I screamed when the boiling water made contact with my pussy. Her attitude changed suddenly instead of the soft strokes she generously poured boiling water on my pussy and made me struggle against my bonds which to my surprise were tighter than anyone has ever tied me before. I was relieved when the water stopped pouring and felt my pussy has gone numb with pain. This totally changed when I felt her mouth engulf my pussy and suck on it. My pussy was in tremors the hot water had numbed it and now this mouth is reviving it but the hot water effect was still burning into its soft folds. At last when I was starting to enjoy the skill of her mouth she drew back and came back to my head. Smiling as always did, she told me that now my pussy is extremely clean and soft and very sensitive to any touch. Of course the last part needless to say I was strongly experiencing and I was also dying for her to touch me again. She went out of my sight and I waited her next move impatiently but it didn't come soon. But when I thought she went out of the room I heard a swift hissing in the air but I couldn't figure out from where or what it was coming from. Well my suspicion didn't last when I felt a very sharp sting fall on my tender oversensitive pussy, I screamed in surprise and was awarded with her loud laughter and another sting but this time on my partially exposed ass cheeks. Next she came up to me and held in her hand a thin wooden rod like the ones used for decoration with flowers. I was amazed on how she makes me scream with such a thin and practically harmless thing. She seem to have read my thoughts and said that the rod is pretty harmless and doesn't even hurt by itself but she strikes with so much force that it actually causes serious pain. After that short explanation her so called harmless rod soon found its way to my breasts and rained its blows on them. In no time my beautiful globes were red hot and I was again wincing. She responded by saying that I seem to have another soft spot and she will have to deal with that too. To be continued... Write to me: tasha_bomb@yahoo.com I need feedback to write more on this story, preferably with what you would like to happen.