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Perverts & Weirdos Digest - V1N12
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
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[[ To all those who have been looking forward to getting the digitized
photos that Robert & Susan have offered, I have bad news. I've decided
not to make them available through the archive service, or by any other
means. Apparently, several BBS's have been brought up on porno charges
or sued for carrying explicit photos. I can't afford to take that kind
of risk. Sorry about that people. - dm]]
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Date: Thu, 8 Sep 88 13:01 CDT
From: RJ
Subject: Comments
Contact: rj1
I just want to say that I enjoy reading the digest very much. About the
issue of it being too bondage oriented, I have to admit that I would like
to see a wider variety of topics, but I am enjoying the conversation
thus far. Keep it up. I have yet to try anything, although an ex- of mine,
whom I might be seeing again, does enjoy some dominace play. She admits to
being something of a masochist. I am not really into inflicting pain, but
I would be willing to play such with her, under controlled circumstances.
As far as the pictures go, I would like to see them in PostScript format,
as that is all I have access to right now. In the future, I may have access
to a Sun system, but that is not certain. I do not, however, have access to
UUCP, only FTP. But, I prefer the stories. I would like to see more stuff
along the lines of family fun, and three-somes. I haven't led a very
"adventurous" life yet, but I do have some interesting fantasies I may share
at a later date, or through e-mail.
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Date: Thu, 8 Sep 88 16:35:02 pdt
From: Larry
Subject: Thru the Knothole
Contact: larry1
I love to watch people. I can go to the local shopping mall and
watch people for hours. You wouldn't believe some of the things I
have seen.
Hi, my name is Larry. I wanted to write and tell you about some
of the people I have seen and the things I have seen them do.
One of my favorite experiences happened in my own backyard. I had
just mowed the backyard lawn. I was raking the clippings into
piles. I was raking next to the sideyard fence, I happen to
glance over the fence. The fence was only about five foot tall.
I am six feet tall. There laying on a blanket was the woman who
lived next door.
She was laying face up on the blanket. With only a pair of sung-
lasses on. She was very tanned, all over! She was a nice looking
woman. She stood about five feet five inches tall. Small framed
too. Her breast were not to small.
I took a second look to make sure of what I saw. Sure as shit,
there she was in her birthday suit. I ducked behind the fence. I
didn't want her to see me. I moved to a knot hole in the fence
that would let me look but not be seen. Her body was coated with
tanning oil. Her feet were pointing towards her house, away from
me. I could see the pubic hair patch from the knot hole. Her
breast pointed to the sky.
I watched her for several minutes, just soaking up the sun. Her
husband walked out of the house with a can of soda in his hand.
He had shorts and a shirt on. Handing her the soda they talked
about what to have for dinner that night. She was now sitting up
on the blanket sipping on the soda.
Her back towards me now all I could see was her back and hair. I
crawled back to my house so as not to be seen. All I could think
about was those great tits in the sunlight. My cock was a hard as
a rock. I reached down and adjusted my shorts to give my cock
more room. Soon I was drawn back to the fence.
I crawled back to the knot hole to sneak a peek. She was gone.
The blanket was gone. The soda can was gone. I laid down right
there in the grass and jerked my self off. My cum shot high into
the air then down all over my hand, my cock, and balls. What a
great day that was.
Larry
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Date: 9 Sep 88 16:34:52 PDT (Fri)
Subject: A Cat of a Different Color
From: John
Contact: john1
This started out as a personal reply to R&S, but I figured, what the hell,
let's make it an open letter.
Robert and Susan,
I've enjoyed your contributions to P&WD immensely. Over the years, Lori and
I have enjoyed mild discipline but have just recently gotten into bondage.
Usually, I would just haul her over my knee or have her lie on the bed and I
would warm her butt with my hand, a belt, a ruler, or a fraternity paddle.
She would get very excited and we would end up having fantastic sex. One of
our favorite ways of making love is for her to get on top, while I slap her
butt with the paddle or the belt. She says it really intensifies her orgasm.
It does pretty good things for me, too. She also likes me to give her small
enemas (8 to 16 oz.) which she has to hold while we screw.
One day we were discussing alt.sex and Lori admitted that she had been thinking
about several bondage articles and was getting hornier and hornier. I asked
her if she wanted to try it and she readily agreed. Since I own a sailboat,
I have plenty of nylon line around the house. I cut some into lengths for
restraints, all the while practicing on her so I could "make sure they were
the right length." I spent days cutting those restraints, although I could
have gotten the job done in an hour if I had wanted. By the third day, she
was frantic with anticipation.
I then asked her if she wanted to watch me make a whip. She kind of moaned
and hit me in the arm and said, "Let's *DO* it already, goddammit!" I made
her stand next to me while I took a length of soft-laid nylon line and whipped
it about 14 inches from the end. I then unlaid the rope up to the whipping
and separated all the rope yarns. I tied a single overhand knot in the end
of each yarn and fused the knots with my soldering gun. Basically, I was
making a cat-o'-SIXTY-tails. I laid another whipping about 18 inches from
the first and made an eye splice just large enough to go over my wrist. When
I put my hand through the eye, I could hold onto the rope (which was now larger
and very nice to hold onto because of the splice) and wield a very nice whip,
just about three feet long, that could really sting but do no real damage.
I led her to the bed and made her strip, very slowly. I piled up several
pillows on the bed and made her lie face-down with the pillows under her hips.
Then I tied her legs to the corners of the bed, separating them widely. I tied
her arms to the headboard, leaving her enough slack so she could prop herself
up on her elbows for comfort. I then blindfolded her. I informed her that she
was going to be punished properly and that I would ignore all her tears and
entreaties. She could beg and plead with me to stop with no fear at all that
I really would. (I *did* assure her that if she said "Aardvark" I would stop
and immediately cut her loose.)
There she was, helplessly tied to the bed, with her round bottom presented for
chastisement. I stood back and waited. Minutes passed. She started asking
me if I was ever going to do anything. I kept silent. Finally, I raised the
whip and brought it swishing down onto her upturned bottom. She started and
gasped. I waited several seconds and then struck her again. She began to
breathe harder and was raising her butt up to meet the lash. I would apply
a stroke and then wait a random interval, so she never knew just when it was
coming. By the time I had struck ten times or so, she was squirming around
and flexing her buttocks in anticipation. I felt her crotch. She was soaking
wet. I applied six stingers in quick succession. Her response was, to say the
least, interesting. I honestly thought she had an orgasm. (I asked her
about it afterward. She said it was pretty close.)
By the time twenty minutes had passed, I had gotten in fifty licks and her
bottom was bright red. I put down the whip and picked up the vibrating anal
probe. I greased it up and inserted it into her butt. She squirmed and
started to moan. After stimulating her with the probe for a couple of minutes,
I slipped my penis into her vagina. She came three or four times and then I
let myself go. I removed both probe and John Thomas and released her bonds.
We held each other and kissed and cuddled. She said it was fantastic and
wants to do it again, real soon.
* * *
I have given Lori a sewing assignment. She is to make a private school
uniform for herself. You know the kind; like a Catholic school uniform.
When she is finished, she will dress in her just-above-the-knee plaid skirt,
white blouse, white ankle socks, black shoes, and white cotton panties.
Then she will report to the Headmaster's study, where the Headmaster (me!)
will make her confess to some infraction or another.
After a lecture on the importance of obeying school rules, I will order her
to raise her skirt and slip and hold them just above her waist in the back.
I will then bend her over the punishment bench (actually, the back of a chair)
and will slowly lower her panties to her knees. I will make her cross her
wrists behind her back and I will grab both wrists in my hand to restrain
her. I will then vigorously apply the leather strap to her backside. After
her bottom is a satisfactory shade of red, I will enter her from behind (I
haven't decided which orifice) while she is still bent over the chair. It
should be great fun!
* * *
How about an address to subscribe to "Bondage Life"? We're always open to
new ideas. Any other magazines, books, newsletters, etc., that are good?
We're looking for things that are written well above "Hustler" level.
I've been corresponding with a member of People Exchanging Power in Washington,
D.C. He sent the addresses of the Eulenspiegel Society in New York and the
Society of Janus in San Francisco. The S of J publishes a newsletter called
"Growing Pains". Love that title! It's supposed to have a lot of "how-to"
articles. I'm thinking of getting a sample copy.
A couple more questions. In a recent P&WD, number 9, I think, Susan mentions
wearing a "spanking belt". This intrigued the two of us. Would Susan care
to elaborate?
Finally, if anyone is more into the D aspect of B&D, or into enemas or other
forms of anal stimulation, we'd sure like to hear about them, either directly
or in the Digest.
John & Lori
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