Date: Fri, 20 Jan 2006 15:45:14 +0200
From: CHRISTY MARS <hopladamos@hotmail.com>
Subject: KIM DID IT AGAIN

	I returned home totally worn out after spending a whole evening window
shopping. My legs were killing me and the worst thing was that I hadn't
bought anything except a hairbrush which I found in a nice price. I had
almost given up searching when I saw it standing on the shelf of an antique
Chinese shop. I couldn't resist the temptation to add it to my collection so
I bought it.

	It was a lovely old black Chinese wooden one with long thin iron spikes;
about 3 inches long. The handle was 7 inches long; its width varied from 1
to 3 inches and it was all curvy.

	I ascended the stairs leading into my room and I opened my wardrobe. I took
off my coat and I was ready to put it inside when I noticed something
strange. Someone had changed the position of my most beautiful evening
dress. My magnificent black low-cut evening gown was crumpled and a little
bit dusty as if someone had worn it recently. I brought it near my nose and
I smelt it. The most disgusting and filthy scent of the cheapest perfume on
earth immediately filled my nostrils. The scent hit my brain cells right on
the spot like a 15 pound sledgehammer.

	Oh my God!...Oh my F...ING GOD!! I knew who the culprit was...Oh YES! I knew it
very well. I couldn't mistake this scent for anything else in this world.

	"You SLUTTT! You are going to pay dearly for this. I SWEARRR!"  I hissed
like a 30 feet long royal cobra.

	Kim entered my room bringing a tray with my Morocco tea and she left it on
the table. She had her long blonde hair caught in two long pigtails and she
had applied blue mascara on her long eyelashes. Her eyes were shining like a
pair of crude emerald stones and her succulent lips were firm and wet.

	She was dressed in a see-through red maid outfit of special design. Her 34
C breasts were naked and supported by red straps caught in a knot behind her
neck. A white lace apron was attached to it while its length barely covered
her crotch. Her red tiny g-string split her labia in half and the back of it
was vanished between her voluptuous twin asscheeks. She wore knee-high black
leather boots and red fishnet stockings up to the middle of her thighs.

	My right hand went behind her back and stroked her toned ass over the
fabric of her outfit. Very slow and gently I followed the curves of her bum
and then I slid it under her skirt. I felt her naked flesh thrilling under
my palm and then I squeezed her left asscheek hard. She bucked her loins a
little bit but she didn't say a word.

	"My girlfriends say that you are a very nice girl" I said.

	"Really? Thank you Miss Christy" she answered.

	"They also say that you are always very wet and receptive" I added as I
grabbed her crotch rather violently.

	"I always do my best to satisfy your visitors Mistress" she murmured.

	My hand went up to her left breast and with the tip of my index finger I
followed the outline of her pink aureole. She closed her eyes and bit her
lower lip. My fingernail scratched its way around the base of her nipple,
lingering enough to make it hard.

	"I see your breasts are always in shape" I whispered in her red ear.

	"Mmmmm..." she moaned.

	"Is it because you love me?" I asked her.

	"Oh yes Miss Christy I love you so much, I would do anything for you."

"If you love me so much then I understand that you take care of my property
as well. Right?" I added as my hand was caressing her hair.

"Yes Miss Christy, I always stand like a vigilant guard protecting your
interests and property" she said with her eyes still closed.

"THEN WHY ON EARTH, YOU FILTHY BITCH, YOU ARE WEARING MY DRESSES WHEN I'M
AWAY?????" I howled as my hand grabbed both her pigtails and pulled them
hard making her head tilt to the left.

"Aaaaahhh...Oh Nooo, Nooo...I wou...I would never do such thing to you Miss
Christy..." she screamed.

"ARE YOU CALLING ME A LIAR? YOU DEGRADED SCUM...I CAN SMELL YOUR CHEAP PERFUME
FROM HERE!"  I shouted as I slapped her hard.
"Ouchhh! I didn't mean it...I'm so sorry Miss...I...I..."

I sat down on the edge of my bed and by pulling her hair with my hand I
forced her to lie on my laps with her bottom up. I rolled her mini skirt up
to the waist and I slapped her ass hard.

"You idiot! Did you think that you could fool me for ever? You consider
yourself to be smarter than me?" I yelled as my hand was going up and down
on her sensitive flesh, leaving marks of my fingers on her soft skin.

"Oh NO Miss...Aouchhhh...It was...it was Debbie..." she cried her answer.

"YOU DISGUSTING CREATURE!!! You keep lying blatantly!!! Not only you don't
accept your guilt but also you put the blame on someone else! FILTHY SNAKE!"

I grabbed my bag from the bed and I opened it. I took in my right hand my
new purchase and I raised it up to the skies; making sure that the spikes of
the hairbrush were facing downwards.

I struck her asscheeks with the hairbrush hard and fast. She squirmed in
agony and she let out a lengthy whimper.

"Aaaaah...Please...Please Miss Christy...I beg of you...I'm just a poor girl from
the country...I used to walk barefoot even in the heart of the winter as my
parents couldn't support me and my sisters...we had never too much food to
eat...and because I was the older, it was always me who had to go to sleep
with empty stomach...I begged strangers for food every day...Please Miss Christy
don't be so cruel...Please...don't fire me..."

"YOU DIRTY SLUT! The whole world has never seen such an abomination like
yourself. Are you using the guile of our sex on...ME??? Have you forgotten
that I'm a woman myself and I'm aware of every dirty trick of our gender?" I
shouted as I nailed her inflamed butt with the spikes of my hairbrush.

"Do you want me to remind you how I came across to you? You had been hanging
around in Amsterdam for months, homeless, dirty and hungry, before I found
you. The old hookers on the street were beating the hell out of you as you
was standing outside a lesbian bar and begging for money. I had to toss them
a few 100 euro bills in order to save your miserable life and this is how
you repay me" I told her while I was spanking her naked milky ass with
ferocity.

"Ouchhhh...IT HURTS!...I feel the spikes piercing my skin...Please Miss
Christy...Aahhhhh...I think...I'm...bleeding,,,"

"I forgave you once but this time you went too far. I still remember
catching you in my room, in front of my whole-body mirror. You was sitting
on my chair totally naked with your legs lewdly spread apart and you was
fingering your cunt as if there weren't tomorrow. I thought you was totally
naked but you wasn't. You wore my most precious and expensive thong. You had
tugged the front of it to the right so I didn't notice it in first place. It
was yellow-brown, made of real ermine fur-YOU DEPRIVED OLD HAG!-and I had
bought it in Paris. It cost me over 800 euros and you wrecked it! You was
plunging your dirty fingers inside your sopping cunt and your juices were
flooding all around your red hole, let alone that the half of it was buried
in your steamy puckered asshole. I couldn't wear it again because it had
been defiled with your filthy sticky cum fluids, so I gave it to you."

"Ohhh...Ouchhhhh...I know...Miss Christy...you have always been kind to me...I thank
you for it...but please stop spanking my ass...it really hurts me so bad..." Kim
said with tears in her eyes.

Her puny excuses were driving me mad as I couldn't stand the fact that she
had betrayed my trust twice. I can forgive anything but betrayal. I had
given her a room to stay, a job and my endless love and she just blew it
away.

I started to see everything in red as my hairbrush was brutally abusing the
fat "pillows" of her ass. The spikes were singing their own battle song as
they were carving their initials on her sweaty soft flesh. Blood droplets
made their appearance on her smooth skin and that added more fuel to my
fire.

I was riding the tides of my wrath, completely lost in my own world, as I
was listening to her whimpering. She started to groan and moan loudly and
her inflamed butt was dressed in her blood, I quickly grew tired of her
shouting and I decided to do something about it.

I grabbed the string which was buried between her buttocks and I pulled it
away. Using both hands I tore it up and stripped her of it. I bundled her
underwear and I fed her with it. At first she was reluctant to accept it and
I had to clamp her nostrils with my fingers. After a while she opened her
mouth to take a breath and at that time I shoved it in her mouth.

"How do you find this bitch? Huh? Being muzzled with the remnants of your
g-string? Inhaling and swallowing the secretions of your own body?"

"Mmmnnn...Gnmmmf...Humffffff..." she tried to answer.

"You wanted to be like me. You wore my dresses and admired yourself in front
of my mirror. I can imagine you taking all kind of sexy and kinky poses,
bending over and caressing your breasts and crotch. Whatever you do you will
never be like me. There is one thing that you will never acquire. THAT'S
CLASS!!! Do you listen to me FARM-GIRL? HUH?"

"Have you ever heard the old saying "curiosity killed the cat"? You have
been acting like one. I don't see your tail. Where is your tail? Don't worry
I'll get you one right now...FARM-GIRL..."

I spun the hairbrush in my hand and I grabbed it from its head. My fingers
parted her asscheeks and I positioned the tip of the handle in the entrance
of her asshole. She immediately tightened her muscles too much and I
couldn't fit the handle in her hole. I didn't want to use any kind of lube
because I wanted to make her suffer.

I pushed hard and I managed to shove 2 inches of the hilt inside her anus.
She was struggling and wriggling but she couldn't shake my grip on her. Her
muscles were pushing back and fighting bravely the infiltration of the
unwelcome guest but unfortunately they were bound to succumb irrevocably.

Inch by inch the handle was being slid inside her reluctant sphincter
gaining valuable territory for its owner. At this point the widest part of
the handle had come in contact with her tormented crack.

It seemed that the penetration would stop dead there but I was wrong. The
insatiable monster inside her bowels wanted to devour more and more. It
sucked and gulped the bulky part of the handle with ridiculous ease. Her
anal muscles engulfed all 7 inches and got tightened around, leaving the
head with the spikes protruding from her ass.

I pushed her away from my knees and I removed her underwear from her mouth.
I stood up, lifted my black leather mini skirt up to my waist and I tugged
the elastic of my yellow thong to the right, exposing my puffy labia to her.
Then I sat down on the bed again and I spread my legs wide apart.

She immediately knelt before me and started licking and nibbling my juicy
pussylips. I reclined back supporting my body on my right elbow and my left
hand went on my tits. I was caressing and kneading my breasts hard as she
was eating me out.

I was watching her image in my whole body mirror, being on her knees, her
head between my legs, and the head of my hairbrush going left and right as
she was swaying her ass.

All of sudden Debbie made her appearance in my room dressed in her black
maid outfit. Her eyes opened wide but she didn't say a word. She came in and
joined Kim. She knelt and took my left leg and put it on her right shoulder.
Kim did it the same with my right leg by putting it on her left shoulder.

	They started lapping on my wet pussy with amazing devotion. I could feel
their tongues meeting each other in the entrance of my love canal exchanging
sweet wet kisses.

Kim's tongue was licking my anal crack while Debbie went right on my clit
and started to tease it with the tip of her tongue. I heard Kim letting out
a deep groan and I was sure that Debbie besides sucking my clit was playing
also with the hairbrush, moving it and out inside Kim's butt.

Kim shoved her tongue up to the hilt inside my rectum and Debbie buried her
nose and tongue inside my vibrating pink flesh. They started to hammer both
my holes with fierce intensity and I was sure that they could feel each
other's tongue through my thin membrane which separates my front and back
canals.

With my head thrown back, closed eyes, and my body supported on both elbows
I was groaning and moaning my pleasure out. Ripples of pleasure were running
through my body forcing me to arch my back each time, making me shuddering
uncontrollably as if a 1000 volt current would do if it run through my body.

Gasping for air and panting like a hound dog I succumbed to the undeniable
force of my orgasm as my body nerves demanded their toll without further
ado. I quivered and I quivered and then again...and oh my god...I couldn't
count how many times I spasmed as my body was flooding Debbie's mouth with
my musky juices.

The last thing I saw was Kim and Debbie's tongues playing with my cum fluids
and their saliva. A dark cloud shrouded my senses and my world faded out...

END.

Written by Christy Mars Copyrights 2006
Especially made for Janet F...s from USA and dedicated to my beloved Kim.