Amiga ISO Collection/AmigaDemoCD2.iso/ASCII/TEXTE/SEX/ADULTSHARE/B/BRAND.TXT

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The Branding@END_FILE_ID.DIZ


      You have me come over to your house one night. As
      I enter through the door, you come across the room and wrap
      your arms around me, giving me a long ardorous kiss.  "It's
      good to see you," you say. You drop to your knees and begin
      kissing my feet. You stay there until I give you permission
      to rise.

      In my hand I hold a bag, containing the "toys" that we like
      to play with. I have told you that I have a small surprise
      for you.  I have been working on this surprise for you for a
      long time.  For two days I wore a pair of pink nylon panties
      with a cotton crotch.  Before putting the panties on I
      sprayed some of my favorite perfume on them.  When finished
      wearing them, I placed them in a plastic baggy so as not to
      lose the scent.

      I tell you to go into the bedroom and strip down to nothing,
      you quickly obey.  I return to my car and retrieve a 3 foot
      spreader bar from the trunk.  Entering the bedroom I see you
      standing there, naked, perhaps a little apprehensive.  You
      look at the spreader bar in my hand. Your eyes widen with
      surprise. I smile and tell you that you will be in for
      something we have never yet done.

      Glancing down I notice that you have a hard-on. My smile
      widens to an almost grin. To myself I am thinking, "you won't
      have that much longer, honey!" I hand you the spreader bar
      and tell you to attach it to your ankles. You reach for the
      bar and I hold on to it just a little longer than you
      anticipate.  You look at me with a question in your eyes.
      But all you get from me is a smile.  You take the locks and
      place the leather ankle cuffs around your ankles, attaching
      them to the spreader bar.

      Standing up you look at me waiting for your next command.  I
      take out the leather collar and hand it to you telling you to
      now lock that in place. Then I reach in and get out the
      leather wrist cuffs.  Placing your hands behind your back, I
      lock them on your wrists.  Taking out a leather leash I
      attach a loop from the collar running down through the loops
      on the wrist cuffs.  You are forced to stand in the hall way
      with the collar chained to an eye bolt in the crawl hole.  It
      is tightly attached so you must stand quiet and erect to
      avoid being chocked by the collar.  Reaching into the bag I
      pull out the little baggy with the panties in it.  I take the
      panties out of the bag.  Having been in there for a time, the
      aroma of pussy juices and slight urine mixed with perfume is
      intoxicating.  I kiss you full on the mouth my tongue
      reaching,  and probing deep into your mouth. Gently I place
      the panties over the top of your head.  Placing the "used"
      crotch over your nose. You breathe in deeply,
      taking in the aroma of the juices and perfume. Your penis is
      now at it's hardest possible. You cannot see around the
      panties, being used as a blindfold.  I reach down and run my
      fingers around your penis and balls.  I feel you quiver under
      my soft caressing touch.  Running my fingers up the
      shaft of your penis, I play with the head, running my fingers
      around the brim. A tiny droplet has escaped the opening of
      your penis. I take this and run it around the head of your
      penis.  It feels so sensuous and good to you. I next attach
      the nipples clamps tightly to each of your nipples and inform
      you that I am going to do new things to you and that there is
      nothing you can do to prevent it. You are helpless and
      completely under my control.

       Suddenly you feel something warm being poured over your
      balls and your penis. With the panties over your face and the
      smell of my juices flowing through your nostrils, you are not
      able to make out what this liquid might be. I take hold of
      your balls and hold them straight up. You feel a cold hard
      steel-like object being run up one side of your balls.
      Instantly your hard-on is gone.  You mumble something from
      underneath the panties.  You realize that I am about to shave
      you!  Muttering objections you try to move away but the tight
      chain attaching the collar to the eye bolt in the ceiling
      hold you tightly in place.  Realizing that you are totally
      helpless, and choking from the pull of the collar you remain
      motionless and again protest what I am about to do. I let
      your balls drop and reach up over your head, removing the
      panties, I ball them up and stuff them in your mouth.  You
      can no longer talk or protest.  Once again I raise your balls
      and begin shaving them. Slowly I shave off all the hair on
      your balls and then proceed to shave around your penis.
      Thoughts are going through your mind, wondering if I am going
      to harm you by cutting you.  Successfully completing the
      shaving, without cutting you, I move back to admire my work
      and look at your hairless genitals.

        I tell you that I have gotten a special toy made at the
      Pleasure Palace. It is an item made in the form of my
      initials. It is a form of branding iron that I will heat over
      the stove and brand you where I have just removed your pubic
      hair. I delight in watching your shock at hearing what I have
      planned for you. There is no turning back as you are
      completely helpless to protest in any way. I detail the
      complete procedure enjoying the fear and panic that you are
      experiencing. I will first apply ice and then a local
      anesthetic to dull the pain.  This brand is made of my
      initials about 1/2 inch in height.  You are unable to do
      anything to prevent me from continuing.  I explain that the
      hair will eventually grow back over the brand but that it
      will be there forever.  When you are to be punished for
      serious infractions you will be reshaved so the brand can be
      seen by to remind you of my dominance. The hair will be
      allowed to grow over the brand covering it when you act in
      such a way that it is obvious that you are aware of my
      dominance. You will only be shaved when circumstances require
      you be reminded of your submissiveness. I know there will be
      pain but have no intent of stopping the branding. I get ice
      and bring out the anesthetic. The brand is to be heated over
      the burners of the stove. They were made at the Pleasure
      Palace and the letters are backward so they will stamp out
      correctly on their intended object.  I apply ice to a spot
      around the base of your penis... After 5 minutes of numbing
      you I apply some of the anesthetic to the same spot. I then
      attach the brand to a holder and heat it to a cherry red over
      the stove. Your eyes are wide with fright and you try to
      mumble some kind of objection to what is taking place. There
      is absolutely nothing you can do to prevent the branding and
      your struggles are only rewarded by the collar tightening
      around your neck cutting off your air. I come back into the
      hallway and re-apply the anesthetic to the same spot. Without
      a further word I press the brand to your skin and hold it
      there until it has cooled.  You pull against the chains but
      are forced to remain still to avoid choking.  My panties
      stuffed in your mouth muffles your cries of pain.  I finally
      remove the brand and apply a burn dressing to the spot of the
      brand. You are left in the hall for a while longer until the
      pain subsides...I make it clear to you that you are now mine,
      branded by me as an animal for the rest of your life.  You
      are finally released and I give you the burn medicine and
      tell you to apply in for a week to speed up the healing of
      the wound.  After a week the blisters will have gone and the
      brand will be totally visible and totally permanent. As the
      hair re-grows around your penis the brand will be covered
      with only you and I knowing it is there. It will remain
      covered unless, as you have been told, I find it necessary to
      make it visible to remind you of my dominance.

      I march you into the bathroom and turn on the shower.  The
      water is quite hot. I tell you to get in the shower and wash
      yourself off as best you can.  Standing in the shower, you
      reach for the soap. It slips out of your hands and drops to
      the floor. You bend down to pick up the soap.  Washing
      yourself is no easy task.  Once completed, you rinse off and
      step out of the shower.  I take a towel and dry you off.
      Once done, I tell you to go back in to the bedroom.  You
      immediately return to the bedroom and turn to face me. Once
      again the spreader bar is put in place with the ankle cuffs.
      Your hands are cuffed and locked to the collar around your
      neck.  Squatting down over your face, facing your balls, I
      tell you that you must now lick and suck me until I cum.  I
      lower my mouth over your balls taking one at a time in my
      mouth.  The smooth feeling of soft shaven balls is delicious.
      I run my tongue up and down the shaft of your penis. Once
      again you get a hard-on like never before.  All the time your
      licking and sucking becomes more ferocious.  You thrust your
      tongue deep inside my pussy with every lick up the shaft of
      your penis.  I run my tongue around the base of your balls.
      You have never felt anything so good. The soft feeling of my
      tongue on your balls with no hair is almost more than you can
      bare.

      The smell and taste of my pussy excites you. The feel of my
      tongue going around and around on your balls is tantalizing.
      Your sucking on my pussy becomes harder and harder as my
      mouth goes up and down your shaft faster and faster.  You
      reach for my tits, but the restraints on your wrists won't
      let you. I maneuver myself so that you can reach a nipple
      with your fingers. As you squeeze, you let out a loud groan,
      the cum spilling into my mouth. At the same time you feel a
      hot warm liquid spilling from my pussy. With one last final
      suck, you fall limp on the bed.
      In a week or so the brand has fully healed leaving two
      perfectly formed 1/2" high letters that will be there
      forever.