Article 8902 of alt.sex.spanking: Newsgroups: alt.sex.spanking Path: usenet.ufl.edu!usenet.cis.ufl.edu!usenet.eel.ufl.edu!gmi!msunews!uwm.edu!news.moneng.mei.com!howland.reston.ans.net!news.sprintlink.net!uunet!news.wizvax.com!wi.793 From: wi.793@wizvax.com Subject: NO SUBJECT Sender: wi.793@wizvax.com Organization: Anonymous Contact Service @ Wizvax Message-ID: <1995Feb21.200054.12714@wizvax.wizvax.com> X-Acs2-Version: 2.2 Date: Tue, 21 Feb 1995 20:00:54 GMT Lines: 450 subject: new Musicman story <ex>: ass.post@wizvax.com Wild Night Part 2: Tina's Lament (1995) Musicman Scenario: a student into bondage and spanking fantasies attends a meeting of a club into such pursuits and participates in the erotic activities; 3 M/3 F, hand, paddle, strap, panties up, bare, arousal, masturbation, oral sex Disclaimer: This story contains spanking of female adults during which each becomes aroused for further erotic play. If this doesn't suit your ideas of sexual fantasy, please delete this file and move on. Wild Night Part 2: Tina's Lament (1995) Musicman ***FIVE*** She awoke two hours late with her face pressed into her pillow. The morning sun streamed in her window. Just for a moment she was very disoriented, then it all came rushing back. She thrust her hand down to her crotch. It was bare. It wasn't a dream. She had indeed been shaved, and spanked, and licked to two incredible orgasms at the hands of mysterious strangers. She had been completely in their power, helpless to resist either the spanking or the erotic torment which followed. She touched her bare pussy again, thinking about the sensual feel of all those hands upon her body. Tina became aroused. She stroked her pussy gently, still on her stomach. She rolled over and gasped as the pain returned in her bottom. Curious, she got up from her bed and walked over to the full-length mirror. She gazed over her shoulder at the fading red hue which covered almost all of her bottom. She had been well-spanked. Tina stroked her pussy again. Then she noticed her folded clothes on the dresser. She picked up her panties and realized they had been cleaned. She remembered how embarrassed she had been when she had wet herself. She picked up her jeans to see if they were also clean and saw the note: ------------------------------------------------------------ Dear Tina, We had a good time showing you a good time. Keep that delicious pussy shaved. We like it that way. The new panties are our gift to you for being who you are. Think of us when you wear each pair next to your very spankable bottom. We'll be in touch, Tina. Club SFOTK ------------------------------------------------------------ The note rested atop a stack of folded panties. Tina unfolded the top pair. The panties were a modest bikini style, light blue cotton, with "SFOTK" silk screened in black across the seat. There were ten pair in all, all light blue or white. Tina gazed at the gift panties, absently stroking her pussy, trying to make sense of what had happened to her in the last twenty-four hours. She walked toward the shower. Shortly she stood under the steaming nozzle, enjoying the feel of the hot water as it ran down her body. Her bottom tingled as the hot water splashed against the sore skin. Tina could not keep her hands away from her smooth pussy and was soon masturbating vigorously, keeping her buttocks under the hot spray. She shuddered thorough a very nice orgasm as the sensations swirled between her pussy and her sore bottom. She decided she would keep her pussy shaved. She had never been bare down there since puberty, and she liked the way it felt to finger herself bare. Tina finished her shower and dried off. She dressed for the day, starting with a new pair of panties. The pair she selected fit her perfectly. Standing before her mirror, she glanced over her shoulder at the letters across her bottom. SFOTK. "I wonder what SF means? OTK has got to be `over the knee',' she concluded as she pulled on a pair of loose pants. She finished dressing and went to fix herself breakfast. Shortly, she left for campus. Several sets of eyes watched her leave her apartment. ***SIX*** Later that day, Tina had finished classes and found herself back at the computer lab. She wished for the umpteenth time for enough money to be able to afford her own personal computer. It was such a drag to have to schlep all of her stuff to the lab just to work on one. She finished spell checking the latest additions to one of her papers. She squirmed into a different position in her chair and felt a little stab of pain in her bottom. This little reminder of her wild night got Tina in the mood to revisit some of her written fantasies. She kept these in a protected subdirectory under her student account, along with backup copies of her school work. She clicked open the subdirectory and noticed that most of her document files had yesterday's date. Puzzled, she chose one to open. What came up was not the story, but the letters SFOTK. Becoming concerned, Tina clicked open another document. SFOTK. Another. SFOTK. "Shit!", she said aloud. She then proceeded to click open every document in her subdirectory. All of her school papers were OK, and her spreadsheets were undisturbed, but every one of her spanking stories had disappeared. The files remained, but contained only the letters SFOTK. Tina sat back in her chair, stunned. They had taken all of her hot files. How?! More to the point, what was she going to do about it? She could just see herself marching up to the system administrator and accusing a faceless club of stealing files she should not have created on the university computer system in the first place. Not! Dejected, Tina crammed her things back inside her backpack and logged off the computer. More than ever she wished she had a computer of her own. She felt incredibly violated since her files had been hacked. She still craved a dose of her fantasies, however. She decided to go home and dig up her collection of spanking erotica. She had not touched the magazines since becoming aware of the computer spanking BB and since starting to write her own fantasies. As she walked toward her apartment, getting little twinges from her bottom now and then, she looked forward to the familiar stimulation she had known since high school. It was late afternoon when Tina returned to her apartment. She had been very cautious as she walked there, looking over her shoulder constantly and keeping to the main roads. She did not really want a repeat of her experience the previous night. Once safely inside her apartment, Tina locked and bolted the door. Then she slipped off her boots and her pants. She was already aroused and she had her hand down the front of her panties as she went back to her bedroom. She opened the closet door and reached up for the expanding file folder which contained her stash of spanking erotica. She encountered nothing but empty shelf space. Momentarily puzzled, Tina reached for a chair to stand on. She was almost certain she had not put the file folder anywhere else. Once up on the chair, Tina noticed a note card on the closet shelf. Her blood ran cold as she picked it up and read: ------------------------------------------------------------ If you ever want to see your magazines and your files again, you must be a good girl and follow instructions. Do not masturbate until further notice. We'll be in touch, Tina. Club SFOTK ------------------------------------------------------------ Tina stared at the card, then burst into tears. She threw herself on her bed and sobbed, angry and frustrated. They had violated her most private places, had taken away everything that had to do with her most cherished sexual fantasies. To top it all off, they had ordered her not to masturbate. She'd show them! Tina rolled over and spread her legs, her fingers working inside her panties. Down between her legs, her fingers crept into her pussy. She tried to imagine a favorite scenario, but her anger got in the way. Try as she might, the horny and frustrated young woman could not bring herself off. She was too angry and upset. She finally quit trying and cried herself to sleep. ***SEVEN*** Several days went by and Tina tried her best to forget all about spanking fantasies. She applied herself very diligently to her studies, had lunch with this girlfriend or that one, and watched some television at night when she would normally have been at the computer lab with her fantasies. Her frustration only increased as the days passed. She hated the fact that some unknown club had such control over her feelings. They had even blocked her access to the spanking BB. She found this out on the fourth day when she could no longer ignore her cravings. She cried silently, sitting there in the computer lab, when this last avenue to her obsession turned out to be blocked. Tina was miserable. She was teary-eyed all the way home, and cried some more when she was finally back at her apartment. As angry as she still was at Club SFOTK for disrupting her life as they had, she began to wish for some sort of contact from them. She had to have her fantasies back. After sitting with her head on her arms for some time, Tina got up and fixed herself some supper. She felt somewhat better after she had eaten. As she was washing the dishes she realized she had forgotten to check her mail box. Shortly, she went out and opened the door. As well as a couple of bills, she found a plain white envelope with no address. Tina anxiously tore it open to find: ------------------------------------------------------------ Dear Tina, By now you should be ready for us. Be outside the Student Union tonight at 11:00. We will meet you there and continue our fun together. Club SFOTK ------------------------------------------------------------ Tina rushed inside, her heart thumping against her chest. She didn't know whether to be happy or indignant. She would give them a piece of her mind tonight. She would demand her magazines and files back. She would let them know if she was interested in playing with them ever again. Tina quickly undressed and took a long hot shower. She was tempted to masturbate, but she decided to wait until she had her spanking magazines back. Tina redressed and paced her apartment, anxious. Soon it was after 10:00 pm and she set out for campus. ***EIGHT*** Tina arrived at the Student Union building just before 11:00. She sat down on a bench in a well lighted area and looked at the shadows. Occasionally students would enter or exit the building. It was quiet. She waited. A small gust of wind blew some leaves and paper across the parking lot nearby. Tina shivered. Time passed..... "If you want the others, come with me." Tina jumped, and her eyes flew open. She had fallen asleep. She jerked her head around to see him standing behind the bench. His face was covered by a scarf. Her nodded at the bench seat beside her. Tina started as she noticed her copy of SPANK HARD on the seat beside her. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the magazine and stuffed it into her backpack. "Wh.... what did you say?", she asked. "If you want the rest of your magazines, come with me." Tina glanced around. There was no one else anywhere around. She had a perverse desire to yell `Rape!' or something, to get him in some kind of trouble. This urge passed; she wanted to see who else was involved. Tina slowly rose and followed him at a distance as he walked into the shadows. Shortly they arrived at a minivan parked across the lot from the Student Union building. The side door slid open and he got in. Tina glanced in and saw several young people in masks. They were quiet, waiting, looking at her. Tina heaved a big sigh. She stepped into the vehicle and carefully sat beside the shadowy figure on the nearest seat. The door was slid shut and the engine started. "You must wear this blindfold until we reach our destination, Tina", the person next to her said. "And if I choose not to?", she replied. "Then you may exit the vehicle now, and kiss your golden opportunity goodbye." Tina shivered as she listened to the voice, low and somewhat menacing. "Okay, okay," she said. The black strip of cloth was tied around her head. The vehicle began to move. No one said a thing. The ride took about ten minutes. Tina clutched her backpack on her lap the whole time, wondering what she had let herself get sucked into. The minivan finally came to a stop, and Tina heard the sliding door open. She was led by the hand from the van and into a house. The blindfold was removed. Tina faced six people, three woman and three men. All were wearing masks which hid their features. The women were wearing robes. A single straight- backed chair stood between Tina and them. A fourth man stood to Tina's side holding the blindfold. It was the one who had met her near the student union building. No one spoke, but one of the men sat in the chair. Then one of the women shed her robe. She was nude except for a pair of panties. Tina gazed at her breasts, much larger than her own. The woman stepped over to the seated man and lay face-down over his lap. Tina noticed her panties also bore the letters SFOTK. The man began to rub the upturned bottom with his palm. Then he began to spank it. Hard. <SMACK><SMACK><SMACK><SMACK><SMACK> Tina was rapt. The woman turned her head to look at Tina. <SMACK><SMACK><SMACK><SMACK> Tina felt the first stirrings of arousal. ***NINE*** The spanking continued, only mow the young woman's bottom was bare and a strap was smacking against her crimson bottom. Tina was transfixed and her own panties were damp as she watched. <THWACK><THWACK><THWACK><THWACK> The lovely young woman was moaning and squirming as she endured the strapping, arching her back and pushing her buttocks out for more, then clenching them and thrusting her pussy against the seated man's leg. <THWACK><THWACK><THWACK><THWACK><THWACK> She began to cry and started to beg for it to end, but she kept her bottom in place, never once trying to shield the mottled globes with her hands. <THWACK><THWACK><THWACK> Tina had let her fingers creep toward her crotch as she watched, having become very turned on by the proceedings. The young man near her noticed this, however, and seized her wrist to pull her hand behind her back, hissing, "No masturbation, remember?" Finally it was over. The young woman was helped to stand and escorted over to a table. It had a cushioned surface and a curious, shallow depression in the middle. The well-spanked young woman was assisted to get up on the table and seated herself right in the depression. With a gasp she lay back and squirmed a bit. Tina realized this table must be where they had held her. The others crowded around the young woman on the table and out came the oil. Tina suddenly wished it were her up there, remembering the wonderful feel of all those hands. The current recipient was obviously enjoying herself, moaning and squirming. She had spread her legs and Tina could see the shaved pussy, glistening in the low light. Suddenly Tina was pushed gently from behind toward the table. "It's your turn to give a little oral pleasure, Tina," came the voice from behind. Tina suddenly realized she was expected to lick the young woman's pussy, something she had never done. Her own pussy was soaking her panties as she was bent over the end of the table, her face now between the spread knees. She stiffened, but only for a second. Deciding she had come too far to stop, Tina closed her eyes, stuck her tongue out and moved closer. The woman on the table gasped with pleasure as Tina flicked her tongue across the extended clitoris. Tina marveled at the salty taste and licked there again. Again. She thrust her tongue inside. Her victim stiffened and moaned loudly, "OHHHH, I'm........cumming........UNHHHHH!" Tina became even more excited and kissed the pussy beneath her lips, then licked some more. She vividly remembered how good this had felt when she was on the receiving end. After bringing on three massive orgasms, Tina was gently pulled away from the writhing, gasping young woman. She desperately want to finger her own pussy but her hands were held firmly in the grasp of the man behind her. The sudden sound of another spanking filled the room. Tina realized that another of the young women was now face-down across a second man's lap. Hand and paddle were employed to yield yet another very red female bottom. Shortly that spanking was completed and the entire procedure was repeated. Hands, scented oil, spread legs and a glistening bare pussy. Tina was so horny as she licked the second woman to orgasm she could hardly stand it. Again, she was restrained from giving herself any pleasure. Then a third spanking was underway. Somewhat later, Tina was becoming an oral expert as she licked and nibbled the third well-spanked young woman to several shattering orgasms. Finally she was pulled away, her lips wet and salty, her own pussy a molten, soaking core of need. She watched, hands still held behind her, as her latest victim rose slowly from the table, embraced and kissed the man who had spanked her, and slipped her panties back on. One of the other men left the room briefly and returned with a shopping bag. He brought it over to Tina. The man behind her spoke. "Here are your spanking magazines and two diskettes which contain all of your documents. We thank you for your assistance tonight, Tina. You have been most helpful. Now we will return you to your apartment." Tina's hands were released and she had to grab the bag as it was pressed to her chest. Realizing what had just been said, Tina reacted with alarm. "WHAT?!", she almost shrieked. "You can't leave me like this!" 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