Path: newsfeed.san.rr.com!peerfeed!newsfeed1-hme1!newsfeed.internetmci.com!4.1.16.34!cpk-news-hub1.bbnplanet.com!news.bbnplanet.com!howland.erols.net!newshub2.home.com!newshub1.home.com!news.home.com!news.rdc1.sdca.home.com!not-for-mail From: Story Master Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: story RP- author : Daney Dewitt - Donna's Humiliation 3 - donna03.txt Date: Fri, 05 Sep 1997 13:23:10 -0700 Organization: http://sd.znet.com/~velvet/ - The Velvet Playground Lines: 157 Message-ID: <34106A2E.4EA5@znet.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: cx28316-a.dt1.sdca.home.com Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/mixed; boundary="------------412DED5BD" X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.0 (OS/2; I) Status: N This is a multi-part message in MIME format. --------------412DED5BD Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit -- /\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ The Velvet Playground -- http://sd.znet.com/~velvet/ Free Stories & Pics from our BBS, Links & Live Video \/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/ --------------412DED5BD Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii; name="donna03.txt" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Disposition: inline; filename="donna03.txt" WARNING: Standard Disclaimer The following story is purely a work of fiction. It contains scenes of adult nature, so if you are under 18, stop reading now. This story contains scenes of non-consensual sexual behavior, rape, sodomy, bondage, bestiality, and incest. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. The author is not responsible for any damage resulting from reading this work. Comments are invited via E-mail to: an376445@anon.penet.fi. if you want more of this story. _________________________________________________________ Donna's Humiliation A Nasty Girl Story by Dafney Dewitt Donna's Humiliation Part #3/12 Donna Feeds the Baby Rubber Bands Donna gradually became aware of the voice. It was hard to hear over the crying of the baby. It was repeated several times before she understood and responded. She searched the opened the junk drawer in the kitchen. It held all the odds and ends that seemed to pile up. It was filled with an assortment of tacks, screws, paper clips, rubber bands. Near the front were a pair of scissors, and a set of very small screw drivers. She grabbed a handful of the rubber bands. Next she went to the refrigerator door. On the door were several magnetic fasteners shaped like clothes pins holding discount pizza coupons. She opened the fastener and let the coupons fall the to floor. Donna watched as a Compbell's soup coupon fell into the wet spot where she had sat and slowly turn dark as it absorbed the wet goo from the dog's saliva and her pussy juices. Breaking free from her fascination with the slowly darkening coupon, she grabbed the baby bottle out of the kitchen sink following the sounds of the crying baby into the nursery. The nursery was docorated in pink with pictures of Disney characters pasted on the walls. A wind up music toy hung from the ceiling just above the baby's head in the crib. A diaper changing table and small single bed were to one side of the crib. She gently supported the baby's head with her right hand and scooped him out of the crib. The baby stopped crying. She automatically took her right breast out of the bra cup and offered it to the baby's mouth. "Stop action," the voice commanded. She abrutptly pulled the baby away from her exposed nipple. She layed the baby down on the bed. It began to cry immediately. "Use the rubber bands, the voice suggested. She took several rubber bands and put them around her right breast. The affect was immediate. They constricted her breast making it bulge. It looked grotesque and unnatural. Another rubber band, she doubled and tripled around her right index finger until it was snug. She pointed the finger at her nipple and used her other hand to roll the the rubber band off her finger and onto the base of her nipple. The nipple grew red and turgid. It was now a minature reflection of her boob. A small red fleshy bulb constricted at the base. The blood couldn't circulate so it bulged. It looked grotesque. She hesitated. Horrified by her deed. "Feed the baby," the voice encouraged her into action. She scooped the baby off the bed and put it to her nipple. It stopped crying at once. It sucked vigorously at her engorged nipple. It hurt Donna. She grimaced. "Ouch !," she shouted. "Slow down !" The baby was sucking too hard. It was tearing up her nipple. It would never get any milk. The rubber bands were too tight. "No, please." She begged. "I don't want to feed the baby" "My nipple, it hurts." There was a faint sound of laughter in her ears. The baby kept sucking. Donna's face contorted, twisted in pain, but she held the baby to her bosum allowing it to tear at her raw much abused nipple. After what seemed an eternity, the voices let her stop. Donna slid the baby off her chest to a position between her legs. With the back of the baby's head resting on her mound, she considered turning it around, letting it suck on her clit, making the baby suck her off. Donna tried to dispel these evil thoughts by screwing a nipple on the baby bottle holding the mixture of dog cum and her own saliva. She turned the bottle upside down, watchingg as the slimy mixture sank into the rubber end of the nipple. The baby was crying again. "Put the rubber nipple in the baby's mouth" She hesitated, "Please don't make me do this. I'll let you do anything to me, but just ...." She couldn't even finish before starting to cry. "Do it." the voices repeated. "Please." "Do it now." "I'm a good mother," Donna said before relenting. She couldn't stand to hear the baby crying. She pulled the baby onto her stomach, cradling it in her arms and offered it the rubber nipple and it eagerly sucked up the dog cum. The baby smiled at Donna as it sucked up the vile fluid. It was the smile that broke Donna's heart.  --------------412DED5BD--