My Little Margie!

Fiction by: sundance@on-ramp.net

Dear Altairboy,

What an awesome site! You have done a wonderful job putting together and maintaining this site. I have enclosed a true story of chastisement that you can post if you like. Thanks for the great job!

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It actually started as a blind date. Who could have ever imagined that my life would take such a dramatic turn. Her name was Marge and she stood about 5' 6" tall and weighed about 110 lbs. She had medium length brown hair with brown eyes, kinda small in the tits department, but carried around an ass to die for! It started as a normal relationship, but one night when we had gone dancing she caught sight of a guy she had known back in High School. They had never dated, but she had always had the hots for him. She coyly excused herself from the table and made her way to where he and some of his friends were sitting and after a few minutes of flirting they were on the dance floor together! I lost track of the number of times that they danced together but she was gone with him for more than an hour. When she returned to the table she simply said that she was sorry but that she could not help herself.

On the drive home she used my fingers to bring herself to 3 very intense orgasms. As I look back she was already planting the seed in me that our relationship would revolve around her pleasure. When we got to her place she made sure that I was very horny before sending me on my way.

I suppose it was because I didn't get upset and call off the relationship which encouraged her to take this and run with it. What was strange is that up until that point if any woman had done that to me I would have left her to find her own way home but somehow she knew I would stay for more. In fact the next morning I found myself sending her a dozen roses and thanking her for a wonderful time.

We had not yet been intimate to the point where she would allow me to make love to her, but we would often end our dates with me bringing her off with 2 or 3 orgasms with my fingers or my mouth. Often times she would end up totally naked laid out on her floor with her head propped up with pillows while I remained fully clothed. When she was "finished" she would sometimes have me jerk off for her before having me clean her up and then fetch a snack. After time she decided that when she "allowed" me my release, that it was a couple of days before I was attentive again and this bothered her.

Where she found it I have no idea, it was just sitting on her kitchen table one day when I dropped by. It was in the heat of passion that I found myself agreeing to a number of questions she was asking. As fast as she would ask me between kisses I found myself answering yes. The next thing I knew she was applying ice to my penis until the swelling subsided and she slipped it on and locked it in place. I couldn't believe what was happening! Here was this totally hot girl that had coerced me into agreeing to place her sexual needs above mine regardless of what it would cost me, and I was going along with it. She would only allow it to come off occasionally in her presence so that I could properly clean myself before putting it back on.

Remember the guy she danced with? Well he had been home on leave with the navy when we had last saw him. One night while we were at her place watching a movie, I was busy seeing to it that she was comfortable and had everything she needed. (It was amazing how attentive I would become after just two weeks without an orgasm!) Halfway through the movie the phone rang and it was him! He had called to tell her he would soon be home for 3 weeks and wanted to see her. With me right there rubbing her feet she sat and talked with him for the longest time. Laughing and carrying on as if I were not even in the room

A number of times her eyes caught mine and just held me in her gaze as she shamelessly flirted with him on the phone, sometimes punctuating her comments with a tap of her foot on my locked up member. After nearly an hour the conversation must have taken on a more intimate tone because she had ceased to talk and was doing mostly listening, with an occasional sigh or moan thrown in. This continued for about 10 minutes when I saw her hand slip down her shorts and begin to rub her pussy. After just a few minutes she got this devilish look on her face and began to nudge me down between her legs. With a little prompting she had me pull her shorts and panties off and guided my head to her crotch. For the next 20 minutes I ate her to 2 loud orgasms while her navy boy talked her through. The dagger in my heart was when she finished she gently pushed my head away and handed me her glass to be refilled with wine. While in the kitchen I could still hear her on the phone thanking him profusely for the orgasms that HE gave her! She then went on to bring him off over the phone by telling him the things she would do for him if he were here. She was telling him all the things she had told me she would never do for me because she found them disgusting.

When she got off the phone she went on for the next half hour about how wonderful he was and how hot he had made her feel. She was talking to me like I was a just one of the girls. Marge told me that he would be in town in 5 days and that she would be spending most of the next 3 weeks with him. She seduced me into letting her take my credit card and use it to buy him a few nice things. Marge promised that I would be allowed to see her during that time but only after their date was over each evening. Sometimes they didn't end until the next morning. During the entire time she refused to return my phone calls or e-mails and never even offered to give me the key in case I needed to get release.

I plan to write more of my adventures with Marge, or should I say her adventures with me?

comments? write sundance@on-ramp.net


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