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| Last update: 03/27/2008 | Submitted by williams, april |
A slave's tale Part 1 One night i wa | |
Mush to my unknowing Master had other plans for me. He has been working on a something in the attack (AKA) play room. As i was getting lost in some show Master tells me to stand up and face him. After i did this he told me to go to the play room. He wanted to show me something. To my surprise it was a hoist. The ones used for rope suspention.
i have alway want to just hang around on those things. They look like they would be fun. my pussy was getting wet just knowing i was going to be tied up and played with. In fact i was so wet that my juices were running down my legs.
i stud under the hoist until master could rap the rope harnes around the main parts of my body. The ropes around my legs were getting wet with my cum.
After every thing was perpared and i was about 3 feet or so off the growned. Master starts lubing my tite little asshole for my anul plug. i just love that thing it is one of my favorit toys. i love the way it makes me fill full. Not to menchion how bad it makes me want to cum. Trying to hold back and O with that thing in my ass is hell. But i love ever sec of it. next my nipple claps were placed on my rock hard nipples. last but knot least my clit clamps were placed on my pussy lips. Just in away so my clit is completely exsposed.
Bye this point i was begging to cum. In my i can't take it anymore way. Master just laught and said not yet my dear. But if your good maybe i will let. Please i begged let me cum just once.
Master smiles is evil Master smile. What is he up to i thought to myself. He went to the toy chest and retrieved my ball gag. He walk back over to me and wispered in my ear. If you can't holded your tounge this will do it for you.
As soon at the ball gag was in place he started walking to the door. When he got to the door he told me to just hang on for awail. With that he walked out and turned off the light.
Until part 2
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ELEANOR REVISITED.
It was almost ten years since I last saw Eleanor; I met her again quite by chance, literally bumping into her outside a supermarket. Apologizing and helping her pick up her groceries, she suddenly said “It’s Ray isn’t it?†Looking up and taking my first real good look at the woman I had collided with, I said “yes, oh my god, Eleanor.†She smiled and after some polite chat I asked “are you still into the same things as when we last met?†she nodded and added “although I have no master at present, I often think of those great times when we used to have fun!†This caused me to remember the things we had gotten up to, years ago.
Apart from ageing gracefully she still looked in really good shape, a
So it was later that day that I took the opportunity to call her. Remembering how she loved to be dominated, I began the conversation with, “Hi, this is H M V†(His master’s voice, a nickname she had previously given me). I asked “do you live alone or with someone at the moment?†she replied “I share a flat with two females, Andrea and Tina, its great because they are the same as me, submissive. Although it is sometimes a shame that one of them is not dominate because of the fun we are missing out on.†She then invited me over the following evening as she would be alone. I told her “remember your dress code, no bra or panties and definitely no pubic hair!â€Â
So there I was, the next night stood outside her house with my little bag of tricks, waiting for her to open the door. When she opened the door, I stepped inside and turned to her. Even before the door was closed I instructed her to raise her skirt to show me that she had carried out my instructions. She let go of the door and lifted her skirt to reveal freshly shaved pubes and no sign of any panties. Her nipples were clearly visible trough her white blouse. As the door closed I reached forward and felt her tits, pinching her hard nipple between my fingers. She let out a soft moan but did not pull away.
Then I told her to go make me a cup of tea and remember I like mine served topless. She showed me into the front room and went off to the kitchen. Meanwhile I set the dining chair in front of the television and removed 4 lengths of rope from my black bag. Just then Eleanor entered the room with my cup of tea and she had removed her blouse. Her tits were as good as I remembered them only the nipples were larger than I recalled. I took the cup from her and set it down on the table, before sliding my hand up the front of her skirt. Her cunt was already wet with anticipation; I slipped first one finger and then a second up her cunt and flicked her clit with my thumb. Again a low moan escaped her lips. I instructed her “remove your skirt, my little slut and then turn around and spread your arse cheeks, I want to see your puckered anal ring!â€Â
Slowly she removed her skirt and turned her back towards me before bending forward and reaching back she parted her cheeks, I used the cunt juice lubricated finger to apply pressure to her anal ring, slowly I increased the pressure until my finger was up to the knuckle joint inside her. “How long is it since you had anything up your arse, bitch†I asked. “Actually only three days,†sir she replied. “Explain!†I replied. “Well, sir, three days ago I had this intense craving to be butt fucked, As I am seeing no one at the moment and the other two girls living here are not lesbian in any way, I decided that my trusty vibrator would get a stiff work out and fucked my own arse for over 45 minutes.â€Â All this time, I had been see sawing my finger in and out of her arse. I removed my finger and smelt it, “Here, bitch, clean my finger with your tongue!†I demanded. Obediently she turned round, knelt before me and bathed my finger with her tongue, before sucking it into her mouth.
I told her, “I am going to tie you to that chair there and will pleasure myself with your tits and cunt!†to which she replied “Oh, Yes please, my master, my mind and body are yours to use as you see fit!†I ordered her to kneel in the chair and place her tits over the back of the chair before dangling her arms down towards the floor. I then tied her arms to the chair and then made her stand up. Instructing her to now spread her legs down each side of the chair; I tied her ankles to the front legs of the chair.
I went to my bag and removed 4 clothes pegs (wooden spring type); I attached one to each of her nipples and one to each of her cunt lips. Returning to my bag I next removed some fishing line (About 8 lbs breaking strain, I think), then proceeded to fasten one end to the hole I had drilled in the clothes peg on her left nipple. Pulling the line tight I feed the line through the chair back to the hole in the clothes peg on her right cunt lip, and then back to her right nipple peg before finishing it off by taking it to the left cunt lip peg. I then pulled the line taut, noticing the degree of pull on her nipples and cunt lips before securing it. Next out of my bag was a large black dildo which I made her suck to lubricate it and eased it into her cunt, forcing all 15 inches into her. A series of low guttural moans escaped from her lips as I made sure it was securely rammed home. Then out came a butt plug, only this one had a pump ball attached and I inserted this into her arse, before inflating it twice.
Taking another piece of fishing line, I applied one end to the peg on her right nipple; I looped a small amount and then added a small plastic tube over the line, before fastening the other end to the peg on her right nipple. Taking this tube I told her to open her mouth before popping the tube length wise between her lips. “Grip the tube in your teeth!†I instructed her. When she had done so, I walked over to the table and sipped my tea, “I am going to spank you know, my little slut, I know we have only just met again after 10 years, but I am sure you are in need of being punished for things during those absent years!†I informed her, “When I start to spank you, I will continue to do so until such times as you have removed the clothes pegs from your body and you have forced the dildo from your cunt.†“By the way, after I start I will increase the severity of the slaps every third stroke until you complete your task, is that understood†she merely nodded her head. As she did so I noticed the tugging effect on the line and on all the pegs.
After the third slap, I increased the hardness of the stroke, and I saw Eleanor tugging her head trying to make the pegs come off, it seemed impossible but after adjusting the thrusts from her neck the first peg snapped off her right nipple. Another three slaps and again I increased the pressure, between the yanks of her head I could hear soft moans as I could sense she was enjoying the punishment she was receiving. Suddenly another peg came away, this time from her left cunt lip. Just as I started the four set of three slaps, we were both surprised to hear “What’s going on here?†looking up I saw two females stood by the door, one black and the other Mediterranean in appearance.
Eleanor tried to mumble something through the tube still in her mouth; she knew the punishment would be harder if she dropped it without my consent. I reached around her and removed the tube as she repeated “Oh Andrea and Tina, this is Rob, you know the one I told you about last night!†After exchanging quick hi’s, I took control of the situation and said “Andrea come here now†the coloured woman instantly moved forward and came to stand by me. Looking at the other woman, I said “So you must be Tina, then†she nodded.
I then instructed Tina, “Come here, I have a job for you!†she came to my side and I explained “I have three main rules I expect my slaves to obey, they are 1. Total obedience with out question. 2. My ownership of you mind, body and soul. 3. No bra’s panties, or pubic hair to be worn when in my presence!†“So now if you want to experience the same as Eleanor here, you must show me total obedience and by carrying out one simple act, prove yourself willing to submit to my will!†“Do you two wish to become my slaves?†they looked at each other, smiled then nodded. “Good then here is your task to show submission!†“Remove all your clothes and kneel before me!†Both girls began to undress, whilst I said to Eleanor, “Well my little cock sucking whore, seems your punishment will be interrupted for a short while, but rest assured, we will continue before tonight is out!â€Â
When both Tina and Andrea were naked and kneeling before me, I said “here is your act of subligation?†“Each of you will kiss my shoes 6 times!†Immediately the large chested coloured woman leaned forward and kissed my right foot. I looked at Tina and said “well bitch!†She then leaned forward and began to kiss my left foot. When they had finished I made them stand up, hands behind their back as I looked them over. Andrea was about 5’ 10â€Â, slightly overweight but with extremely large tits for her body size, Tina was smaller around 4’ 8†medium sized tits but quite fit looking. I turned to Eleanor, slapped her hard across both buttocks and said “Is the vibrator up your cunt still buzzing nicely?†both girls instantly looked toward the area I mentioned and smiled, Eleanor simply nodded her head. “Would you like to come all over the plastic prick in your cunt?†again she nodded. “Not yet my cock sucker but maybe later.†Adding “If you come without my consent, whoa betide you!â€Â
Turning to Tina, I said “you know I do not allow pubic hair on my slaves, so what do you think you will have to do before tomorrow night?†“Yes, Master, I will shave them off as you command me to.†“And you†I enquired looking directly at Andrea. “I will also do the same, Master†“no you will not!†I snapped back. After I have examined you both, you will do it to each other tonight in my presence!†They looked at each other before both turning and saying in unison “yes, master we will obeyâ€Â
I turned to Andrea and said “while I examine this whore, you will fuck Eleanor with the black vibrator currently up her cunt, but beware if you fail to make her come you will be punished. You have the time it takes me to examine this whore to achieve that end!†Turning to Eleanor I said “cock sucker, if you come without my consent, it will be you who receives the punishment†“do I make myself clear†both Eleanor and Andrea replied “yes master†Turning to Tina I commanded her to go over to the settee and lay down on it with one leg over the back and the other stretched out over the front. I turned to Andrea and said “you may now begin!â€Â
I walked over to Tina, as Andrea positioned herself between Eleanor’s spread legs. “Master, may I talk to Eleanor as I carry out your wishes?†Andrea enquired “Yes, Slut but beware, you may only touch her with the vibrator and her name is COCK SUCKER†I said. I turned my attentions to Tina. “Now, my little whore, firstly you will answer me honestly!†“When was the last time you had anything up your cunt?†she went red and answered “Last night, Master.†“Tell me what it was and how you came to have it up your cuntâ€Â
In the background, I could hear “You little cocksucker, you are going to come hard as I fuck your twat with this toy, I do not intend to be punished for your misbehavior,†I heard Eleanor moan but say nothing. “Well master, it was my double ended dildo I had up me last night†I interrupted her “Where did you have it whore, if it was your cunt say it was your cunt, I will not tolerate meek information!†“Yes master, I had it up my cunt, I felt so randy that I just had to get myself off before going to sleep!†Tina continued. “What were you thinking about as you fucked yourself?†“I was thinking of having a dominant master who made be do all the things I would like to try but could not bring myself to do†she replied.
I could hear Eleanor’s moans rising in pitch. “Take this black cock, like the cock sucking bitch that you are, you know you want its spunk to fill your cunt†Andrea was saying. I reached over and inserted a finger into Tina’s cunt, it was already soaking wet, rubbing her clit had her breathing sharply. “Please master may I come on your finger?†she asked. “No you may not!†I sternly replied. Removing the finger I allowed her to lick it clean.
Suddenly Eleanor squealed “please master, make this bitch stop or please may I come?†I ignored the request. “So whore, what is the size of your tits?†“They are 38B’s, master†I reached over and taking a nipple between my thumb and forefinger began to squeeze. “Do you like your nipples pinched, pulled or twisted?†I asked “Whatever you do to them is great, master!†she replied. “Whore, that is not the question, I asked?†“Sorry, Master, I like it when they are first pinched then pulled before being twisted just before release†she volunteered. A more urgent request from Eleanor to be allowed to come was then heard. Again I ignored this request.
“Tell me whore, when was the last time you had a real prick up your cunt?†I asked “Over a year ago, sir†she replied “and what about up your Arse, what and when was the last thing you had up there?†“Oh master, I have never had anything up there, I am not sure I would like that†she answered. “I will decide what you will like and dislike and I will have possession of your whole body, its mine to use as I see fit when I see fit!†I snapped. “Sorry master, of course it’s for you to decide†she offered. Taking my finger, I again fingered her cunt, before ordering her to raise her legs. I then slowly inserted the lubricated finger into her anus. Tears escaped her eyes as I did so. Once embedded to the second knuckle I wiggled the finger around, the rise and fall of her breasts told me she had gone beyond the initial pain and was now discovering the pleasure of anal intrusion.
By now Eleanor was begged me to allow her to come, as Andrea was hurling abused at her like, “well Cocksucker, you want me to stop or are you eager to swallow this entire dildo!†Just then I removed my finger from Tina’s arse and shoved it towards her mouth. Without hesitation she sucked it clean. I turn and slapped Andrea’s arse saying “Stop, your time is up!â€Â Reluctantly she stopped thrusting the vibrator up Eleanor’s cunt and lowering her head, she awaited her punishment. I told Tina and Andrea to change places. Walking over to Eleanor’s whimpering body, she weakly smiled. I took the fishing line and said “you did well my little Cocksucker but your not finished yet?†with that I gave a large pull on the line and the two remaining pegs flew off, one from her left nipple and the final one from her right cunt lip. I then gave two pumps on the ball that inflated the anal balloon that was her butt plug and told her to force the vibrator from her cunt. The more she tried the closer to orgasm she got. I walked over to Tina and whispered to her “When the vibrator comes out, you will force Eleanor to suck it clean and you will begin fucking her arse with the butt plug!†But be warned if she does not come by the time I have finished with Andrea, you will face punishment!†I turned to Eleanor and said “remember you’re still not allowed to come and you know the penalty for disobeying me.
I then went to Andréa and began feeling her right nipple, which was very hard and erect standing almost an inch from her tit. “How large are your tits, Bitch?†I asked her “44DD’s, master.†She replied “I like the nipples pulled really hard and released, or sometimes I like them slapped flat!†she added. With that I twisted her nipple and she almost screamed. “You will learn to like what I tell you to like, bitch, or suffer the results!†I told her.
Reaching between her legs I grabbed a handful of her pubic hairs and tugged, not violently but just enough to cause concern. She winced. “I will remove them today, Master†she said. Another little tug, as I said “You, Bitch will speak only when spoken to or asked a direct question! It’s different if I set you and the whore to do something together as your both equal, but I am your master and you will respect that! Is that clear?†“Yes master†she replied.
Inserting three fingers into her cunt, I asked “how long since you had something up here?†“About a month ago, Sir†came the reply. “And what was that?†I asked. “I met a bloke at a party and we ended up in the back of his van, where he fucked me both up my cunt and then my arse!†she said. “Was he white or black, did he have a large thick cock and did he cum up both your holes?†I demanded. “He was white, he had about 6 inches of cock and yes he came up my cunt but came in a condom up my arse, he even made me drink the spunk from the condom when he had finished!†she added. “Was that also the last time you had anything up your arse?†I enquired. “No, Master, I could not get the thought of him making me drink the come from the condom, so a week later I bought a pack of condoms and a make tube of creamed cheese, opening the tube I rolled a condom over it and used it to fuck my arse. I used the anal muscles to squeeze the cream cheese into the condom and then ate that, even turning the condom inside out to suck the remnants from it.
Meanwhile Eleanor had sucked the vibrator clean and was being butt fucked by Tina, who was getting into the role of aggressor, as she slapped Eleanor’s arse as she withdrew the butt plug. Again Eleanor began begging to be allowed to cum, which I ignored. Then I simply ordered everyone to stop and stand still. I turned to Tina and said “Your punishment will be the same as Andrea’s!â€Â
I instructed Tina to untie Eleanor, who stood up onto very shaky legs. “Eleanor, Go fetch me all the items needed to shave these two sluts!†I commanded. She staggered off and I turned to Tina and Andrea before saying “you are going to shave each other right now! then you will prepare each other to have your cunt’s slapped, Each of you will receive 8 slaps and you will thank me after each one. Do I make myself clear?†I instructed them. In unison they both said “Yes, sirâ€Â
When Eleanor returned I told them to start. I told Eleanor that as she had won her little trial, she was allowed to cum but only after she had filled a pint glass of urine. She immediately went to the kitchen and returned with an empty glass. I must admit she looked comical walking around with the butt plug still inserted and the tube and ball hanging like a makeshift tail. As she squatted over the glass I walked behind her and slowly pulled the butt plug from her arse, without deflating it. It was three times the size of it when I inserted it. This proved too much for Eleanor as she toppled forward as she finally lost her battle to control her orgasm.
She immediately began to apologize, but was cut short when I snapped “You useless cunt, I told you what would happen if you cum without my permission.†“Now complete your task and fill the fucking glass!†She squatted again over the glass and after some difficulty a slow trickle of piss began to slip into the glass, the flow increased as she pissed into the pint glass. All this time Andrea was shaving Tina’s cunt and I suspect having more than an occasional feel. Andrea said “I have completed the task, Master!†I walked over and examined the cunt of Tina, telling her to raise her legs and soon pointed out to Andrea, what a shoddy job she had done, missing a few hairs which led to the area around Tina’s arse. Andrea apologized and went back to finishing the task properly.
Eleanor tried her hardest but could only fill the beer glass to about two thirds; no matter what she tried she could not piss any more. I told her that would cost her an additional 4 strokes when it came to her punishment. Again I inspected Andrea’s handiwork and this time passed it as being completed. Tina and Andrea switched places and Tina began to shave Andrea.
I turned to Eleanor and said “Time for my cocksucker to face her punishment!†returning to my black bag I removed a riding crop and told Eleanor to sit in the chair and lock her fingers behind her back, also I told her to open her legs as wide as the chair would allow. There was a swish as the crop rose through the air and came down on her right nipple, “Ouch†she yelled. I looked at her and said “what have we forgot?†“Thank you master†she replied. “Not good enough†I informed her. She seemed to suddenly realize her mistake and said “One, thank you for correcting my worthless character, Master†the second stroke came down on her left nipple. “Two, thank you master I deserve your punishment of me!†So the strokes continue until “twelve, thank you very much, master I am sure I will learn my lesson now!â€Â
I then inspected Tina’s handiwork and noticed she had obviously learnt from Andrea’s mistake, for Andrea’s cunt was clean shaven and no hairs were missed. I instructed Eleanor to stand and to tie Andrea to the chair in the same fashion as she had been when discovered by the other two. Standing two feet behind Andrea’s spread legs, I flicked the crop upwards causing it to strike her cunt lips, I knew the cunt lips would be extra sensitive having just been shaved, there was a sharp crack sound as it made contact and Andrea immediately said “One, thank you Master for taking the trouble to correct my problems!†this continued until she had received 8 caresses of the crop the last four finding their mark on her clitoris. She was then replaced by Tina and the punishment duty completed. Both Tina and Andrea were now stood with tears in their eyes and their freshly shaved cunts almost bright red.
I then instructed Eleanor to bathe their cunts with her tongue and because they had done well during their punishment they would be allowed to orgasm. Eleanor started licking Andrea’s cunt and soon had her Cumming, before turning her attention to Tina’s cunt.
As this was going on, I slipped out of my clothes and walked up behind Eleanor, sinking my rigid prick into her cunt. Once embedded, I instructed Andrea to position herself on all fours beside Eleanor. After six strokes into Eleanor’s cunt forcing her tongue deeper into Tina’s cunt, I switched and inserted my prick into Andrea’s cunt. By the time I had stroked my prick in and out of her cunt six times, Tina was in the throes of her orgasm, so she was ordered to assume the same position on the other side of Eleanor. So it was that each girl received six strokes from my prick up her cunt before I moved to the next bitch in heat. It was hard to describe but each bitches cunt felt different somehow, not just the size but almost as if the walls of their cunts were different.
It turned out that it was Andrea who was the lucky recipient of my spunk, but Tina and Eleanor shared task of licking her cunt clean. I then said “Right, Its time to celebrate our new arrangements!†Eleanor fetch me three empty glasses!†When she returned, I shared Eleanor’s piss into the three glasses and ordered them to drink and swallow it in one. I then told them that the next time it would be Andrea’s turn to provide the refreshments for the others. As time was getting on, I gave them some final instructions “when I phone in future, who ever answers the phone will greet me with my proper title of H M V. and will pass me on to who ever I ask for!†“You will not indulge in any form of self indulgence without my express permission that includes sex with any males!†“Next time I come here I want you all to present yourself in front of me naked and you will display for me all the sex toys you have and that includes any non sex toys you have used sexually in the past!â€Â “Is that understood†“Eleanor†“yes master†“Tina†Yes master†“Andrea†Yes masterâ€Â. “Very good, now you may retire to your beds and I will let myself out†Each in turn step forward and kissed me deeply on the lips saying goodnight. When Eleanor turn came she slipped a set of keys into my hand and said “These are to let yourself in here with, Masterâ€Â. I dressed and left for home already planning my next visit.
Eleanor Revisited chapter 2.
About a week later, I phoned Eleanor and simply said “hello, this is H. M. V.†She immediately replied “yes master, what are your instructions?†I quickly explained that on Friday night I would be coming over for the weekend and all three sluts should be present. “Yes master, I will inform my sister sluts!†she replied.
Friday night, I arrived at 6.30 pm. Rang the door bell and was meet by Tina, Andrea and Eleanor, all similarly dress in white blouses, mid length pleated skirts and fuck me 5 inch high heeled shoes. I instructed them all to raise their skirts and show me their shaved knickerless cunts. Each individually raised their skirts as I slipped my hand between their legs and felt how wet their cunts were.
Having satisfied myself that they had carried out the dress code and after making sure they had not played with their cunts since my phone call two days earlier, I told them to pick a number each between 1 and 3 but not to let me know which number they had picked. I then said “the lucky number for tonight is ….. 3!â€Â. Andrea suddenly smiled, as the other two looked on with envy.
I turned to them and said “don’t worry, there will be plenty for you to do tonight, so you’ll not be left out.†I then ordered Andrea to go into the living room and strip off, whilst I spoke with the other two. When she had gone I informed the remaining two sluts that six male friends of mine were going to arrive at 7.45 pm and there jobs would be to suck their pricks to full erection and then put condoms on the pricks. But first we had to prepare the black slut for the fucking she was going to receive tonight.
I turned to Tina and told her to fetch a shallow bowl and bring it into the living room. I gave Eleanor my black bag and told her to follow me. I entered the living room where Andrea now stood naked and trembling in anticipation of the fun about to begin. I instructed Andrea and Eleanor to fetch the picnic table bench, I knew was in the kitchen. Meanwhile I opened my black bag and removed four lengths of soft Japanese rope. When they returned I instructed Eleanor and Tina to attach one length of rope to each of Andrea’s limbs.
I returned to my bag and removed a blindfold and a pair of ear muffs, which I slipped on to Andrea. I then had the other two secure her hands to the end of the bench. I then sent Eleanor to get me a broom handle. To which they attached Andrea’s ankles spread a good 4 feet apart. So Andrea was laid on her back against the bench with her legs straining to cope with the spread of her ankles. I asked Andrea, can you hear me? With no reply forthcoming I slapped her across her large black tits and told the other two sluts to suck her nipples and at my command they should nip her nipples between their teeth and stretch them up wards. When the where fully stretch I used my crop to spank the under side of Andrea’s tits.
Soft moaning escaped her lips, just then the door bell rang. I sent Tina to answer the door, telling her that the men expected would use a password phrase of ‘A Slut is for life, not just a night’. She returned leading six men into the room. I acknowledged all my friends before instructing Tina and Eleanor to kneel over by the settee and prepare to orally service my guests but only till they achieved a hard prick. I turned to the men and said “As you see, this black slut is already waiting you to fuck her in either her cunt or arse, however the rules are that you must cum inside the condoms and then carefully place the condoms in the dish provided with out spilling their contents. You will each take your turn and you can come back as many times as you wish, providing you wait your turn. The other two sluts are out of bounds, you may use only their mouths to achieve your erections. They will slowly undress by removing an article of clothing as each full round of the six of you have fucked this bitch†they all agreed and I said “good now you startâ€Â.
Two of the guys walked over to Tina and Eleanor, unzipped their trousers and withdrew the pricks. The other four began to fully undress. Tina and Eleanor wasted no time in sucking the cock offered to them. Circling their tongues around the plum sized heads before taking them deep into their throats soon had the desired effects and each slut then slipped a condom on to the prick in front of them. The two guys then walked over to Andrea’s prone body and the first guy, began feeling her cunt, God she is soaking he said. With that he slipped his prick into her and began pounding her cunt as hard and as fast as he could. As previously instructed, Andrea began, Yes master fuck my cunt, give me your baby making spunk. He lasted a little over 5 mins before slamming into her and holding fast as he came inside the condom. He was quickly replaced by the second guy as the first guy slipped his used condom into the dish.
 Without any word being spoken, the guys must have decided to fuck her cunt only in the first round. Because as each successive guy mounted the black slut, it was her cunt they pounded. By the time the second guy was depositing his spunk into the condom, Andrea was wailing her way through her first orgasm. By the time the guys had each fucked her cunt, she was almost on a constant climax cycle, and there were six spunk filled condoms in the dish. Tina and Eleanor then removed their blouses and began to suck the cocks again to hardness. This time Tom, the first guy to fuck Andrea, announced its time this bitch had her arse plugged. And using the lubrication provided by her cunt juice, slipped his 7 inch prick into Andrea’s tight arsehole. She suddenly began to scream, “oh yeah, fuck my shit hole hard!†mean while John (second to fuck her cunt) and Jim (third to fuck Andrea) both began to literally chew on Andrea’s large swollen nipples.
Andrea’s moans rose to fever pitch, so much so that, I had to place a ball gag in her mouth and fasten its strap behind her head. Her grunts quietened by the gagged but still continued unabashed. So her orgasms continued in ferousity as firstly Tom, then John, Jim, George and Sam pounded her arse. Always cumming in the condom and adding their condom to the growing number in the dish. Finally Alan cums in his condom and all but three of the guys are sated. George, Alan and Tom want more action, Andrea is begging with what sounds like enough is enough master.
Eleanor and Tina, now remove their skirts and kneel naked before all of us. Tom says “I would love to fuck this one†pointing to Eleanor. I remind him of his agreement that the two oral sluts are out of bounds. So he gets Eleanor to suck him to erection before donning yet another condom. Turning to George he says “what about you and me double fucking this black bitch†George replied “Sure why not, if I can fuck her arse again†Tom nods. Andrea is untied at her ankles and twisted to allow both George and Tom to fuck her together. Meanwhile Alan has both Tina and Eleanor suck his prick. George and Tom are really pounding Andrea’s sweat soaked body and after 20 mins seem to cum together, their condoms are added to the dish. Alan then alternates between fucking Andrea’s cunt and arse. The others meanwhile begin to dress but can not resist pinching and twisting Andrea’s nipples. When Alan cums, his condom is added to the dish making 15 condoms with various amounts of spunk in them, in the dish. The guys thank me and then leave, escorted to the door by the two naked sluts who had spent the last three hours sucking cocks. I re tie Andrea’s legs before removing the earmuffs and blindfold. I then go to my black bag and remove a kitchen funnel. By the time I return to Andrea, just as Tina and Eleanor re enter the room. I call Tina over and tell her “hold this funnel into this sluts mouth†I then select three of the used condoms and instruct Eleanor to tip the contents of the three condoms into the funnel. I lean forward and instruct Andrea not to swallow any of the contents, just yet.
Eleanor empties the thick spunk into the funnels and all three of us watch as its slides down the side of the funnel towards the opening between Andrea’s lips. I instruct Eleanor to turn the condom inside out and to pop it into Tina’s mouth. I instruct Tina to suck it clean. The next condom is again tipped into the funnel and turned inside out and Eleanor is instructed to suck this one herself. Now the first load of spunk has filled the tube in Andrea’s mouth. The third condom is tipped into the funnel and once again turned inside out before being sucked clean by Tina. As we wait for the spunk to creep its way into Andrea’s mouth, I pick up another three condoms and tip their contents on to Andrea’s left breast, instructing Eleanor to turn them inside out and to suck clean the fourth and sixth condoms, the fifth is given to Tina to suck clean.
This is repeated with the next three condoms being tipped onto Andrea’s right breast, the other two sluts are made to suck them clean. The remaining 6 condoms are emptied on to Andrea’s cunt and again Tina and Eleanor share the oral cleaning of them. The spunk in the funnel has now passed into Andrea’s mouth and as the funnel is removed, I tell Andrea to swirl the spunk around her mouth, Tina and Eleanor are ordered to lick Andrea’s tits clean. Finally Tina is instructed to suck Andrea’s cunt clean whilst Eleanor and Andrea swap the spunk from Andrea’s mouth.
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Michelle’s Little Surprise
Chapter 4
When Michelle awoke several hours later, she felt like someone had thrown her from a car, and smacked her across the back of her legs with a board before she ever hit the ground. When she tried to move her arm she felt the pain from where Derek had bit her shoulder. Once she was sitting up in the bed she realized that it was dark outside and wondered what time it wa Derek was up at least an hour already and just about had dinner completed. He was still trying to figure things out and wondered if Michelle hated him. He didn’t think she did because she never tried to leave and didn’t try to knock the crap out of him. He’d just finished stirring one of the pots when he heard Michelle cry out from his playroom. He turned the temperature down on everything on top of the stove and headed to Michelle. When Derek stepped in the room he found her lying on the floor. Apparently her legs were so sore that she wasn’t able to stand up on them. He watched as she looked over in his direction. “Master I seem to be having some problems standing up and walking. My legs hurt so much.” Michelle exclaimed to Derek. Derek walked over to her and helped her to her feet. “It’s okay. Let’s get you into the tub so you can relax a little in there. I think you will feel better afterwards.” Derek told her. “Thank you Master. I think it will help take some of the pain away. May I ask you something Master?” “You can ask me anything. It just doesn’t mean that I will always answer your question every time. What is it you want to know?” “When ever we have sex is it always going to be like that? Well what I’m trying to say is will it be that rough every time.” When Derek looked over at her he could see that she was worried that he would tell her that it would be. It was almost a look of fear on her face. “No my little slave, it wont be like that every time. That was the first time that I have ever been that rough with anyone. That was not intentional. I like a little pain while having fun but I never intended for it to get like that. I actually don’t know what came over me. Well what I am trying to say is that I apologize for hurting you like I did.” Michelle wasn’t sure what to say after hearing Derek tell her that and then apologize to her for the pain that he had caused. She also thought that since she was the slave and he was the Master that if he hurt her, then that was how it was supposed to be. Finally Michelle started speak. “Master, it’s okay. Maybe after a nice hot shower or bath, the pain might go away a little. I’m sure I will feel better afterwards.” Derek helped Michelle get to the bathroom. Once in there he sat her down on the toilet and proceeded to get the water going in the bathtub. He figured it would be better for her to sit in the tub because there was no way she was going to be able to stand in a shower, plus the tub also doubled as a Jacuzzi. He hoped that it might help take some of the soreness out of her legs. Once it was ready he helped Michelle climb into the tub. After she was seated in it he turned on the jets. He could see she already liked being in there because every muscle in her body appeared to relax. “Is that okay for you?” Derek sincerely asked Michelle. “Yes Master it is. This is actually backwards.” She commented to Derek. “What do you mean?” “Well if you think about it, I should be the one getting this ready for you. It shouldn’t be you getting it ready for me. You’re the Master and I am supposed to be your slave.” Derek couldn’t help but laugh at what she just said to him. He understood what she meant but it really didn’t matter at this point. Right now what mattered to him was that she would start feeling better. If this didn’t take some of the pain away he wasn’t sure how she was going to go to work tomorrow. He didn’t want to do anything to make things hard on her at work and end up jeopardizing her job. But once he thought about it he kinda already did. If that egg would have went off at the wrong time and in the wrong place she could have ended up in a lot of trouble. “Sit there and relax. If you need any help when you’re done, just call for me. Okay?” “Yes Master I will. Thank you.” Michelle leaned back against the side of the tub and enjoyed the water swirling around her body. The bubbles that the jets in the side of the tub created tickled when they went across her body. Just being in this made her wish she had one at her place. This was something she would enjoy everyday after work. After sitting there and trying to relax she finally started to try and wash herself off some. She had to be real gentle when she went across the wounds on her shoulder and hips, plus the bruises on the back of her thighs were very tender, even from the touch of a wash cloth. The bruising didn’t seem to feel as sensitive as it did before she climbed in the tub, but no matter what, it still hurt quite a bit too tough any of that area. Derek finished cooking dinner up for them. He knew it was getting late and that she would have to be up in about seven hours. He didn’t bother setting everything up at the table and figured he would just take it into the playroom for Michelle. When he looked at the clock on the wall he realized that she has been in there for over an hour. He didn’t want to go and check on her if she didn’t call for him but he couldn’t stop himself. When he walked into the bathroom he found out that she wasn’t in there. Immediately he headed for the playroom. When he walked in there he found Michelle sitting there with her cell phone in her hand. Apparently she had just finished making a call to someone. “Is everything alright?” Derek asked inquisitively. “Yes Master everything is okay. I was just finishing a call.” “How do you feel after that bath?” “I feel a little better but I am still very sore across the back of my legs. I think it’s going to take a couple days for it to stop hurting as much as it’s hurting right now Master. If you’re wondering who I was calling it’s a number for us to call if we aren’t going to be at work the next day. I figure that since tomorrow is Friday, then it would give me three days to heal before I go back.” Derek was glad that she made that decision. He already knew that Michelle would need more than a day to heal, just to be able to handle a full day at work without suffering a whole lot. Michelle stayed with Derek for Friday and Saturday. The only time she wasn’t there was when she walked back over to her place to get some different clothes to wear. Most of the time she laid around his house in several different Satin and Lace Chemise, that she would sleep in sometimes. The main reason she picked them to wear was because they didn’t have sleeves to rub against the back of her shoulder on the bite mark from Derek. She knew she was driving Derek crazy being dressed like that but she was having fun watching him squirm when he was near her and then disappear for about fifteen minutes. She knew that he was going into his bedroom and stroking his cock until he shot his load. Michelle figured that once she was feeling better he was probably going to get back at her for teasing him like she’s been doing the last couple of days. That night Michelle wanted to thank Derek for taking care of her. She knew exactly what she was going to do because when she made the call to work, she also made one other call also. She looked over at Derek sitting on the other end of the couch and started moving over to him. “Master thank you for everything you’ve done for me for the last couple of days. I know you really didn’t have too, but I just want to let you know how much I appreciate everything that you’ve done.” Derek had a feeling that she was up to something but he wasn’t exactly sure what it was. He was certain that she was being sincere when she told him that she appreciated everything he’s been doing for her. He watched as she slowly worked her way across the couch towards him. Just watching her sliding over to him while she was wearing a blue Chemise was making his cock hard. He also noticed that she seemed to be moving a lot better than she appeared to have been earlier. “Well I figured it was my responsibility to take care of you after the way I hurt you. That is something that I hope never happens again.” Derek told her with complete sincerity in his voice and in the expression on his face. “Well Master I would like to thank you in a special way. Please follow me.” Michelle got up off the couch and started heading towards the hall that lead to the playroom. “Please Master follow me.” Michelle beckoned to Derek. This was confusing Derek. What exactly did she have planned for him he wondered? Slowly he stood up from the couch and started following her, the whole time his eyes were focused on her ass. He watched her ass slowly go from side to side with every step she took. The more he followed and watched the more he wanted to shove his cock in her. Once they were in the playroom Michelle led Derek over to the bed. She was surprised he followed her so willingly and never once asked what her plans were for him. “Master please lay down in the middle of the bed. I have a surprise for you.” Derek did exactly as she asked, even though he was a little suspicious about her intentions. Once he was lying there he watched as Michelle crawled up the length of his body. He enjoyed the little bit of time she spent licking the length of his cock through his shorts. He was already hard just from watching her walk in front of him, that all her licking did was make his cock ache to be released from its confined area. When she moved up to his stomach she lightly ran her tongue up to his navel area and began licking his belly button. He surprised that this was starting to excite him even more which was very strange to him. Never before has any woman ever licked his belly button. He couldn’t believe that he actually liked it. Michelle was enjoying herself immensely. Not because she was getting wet from what she was doing, but because she knew that Derek didn’t have the faintest idea what she was getting ready to do to him. She looked up at Derek and noticed that he was watching her every move. “Close your eyes Master. I want this to be a surprise for you.” Michelle seductively said to him. When she noticed that his eyes were closed completely she started working her way back up his body. With every kiss that she planted on his chest she could feel his whole body shudder from the touch of her lips. She slowly slid her hands along his arms until her hands were clasped in his. Once her lips were locked with his she started easing his arms up above his head. Slowly she released his hands and slid them down past the head of the mattress to the restraints that she had set up when Derek was taking his shower. Gently she pulled them up and clasped them around his wrists. He didn’t seem to notice what she was up to until he heard both locks click. Immediately she quit kissing him and sat up and smiled at him. Derek couldn’t believe that he let his guard down enough for something like this to happen to him. He looked at both restraints and noticed that she was using the exact same ones that he used on her. Finally he looked up at her and in a stern voice said. “What are you up too? You know that I am the Master and you are the slave. Release me now and I will lessen your punishment.” Michelle sat there on top of Derek with a big smile on her face. She was impressed with being able to accomplish this much of her plan. She just hoped that with everything she had planned for him that he would be able to forgive her for doing this to him. “Master, please don’t be upset with me. All of this is part of the surprise I have for you. I really think you will like what I have planned. I know I am going to be punished for this so I will just keep you tied up until everything is finished.” Michelle climbed off of the bed and walked into the bathroom. When she returned she was dressed in the exact clothes that Derek made her wear the first night she came over. When she pulled her hand out from behind her she had the flogger in her hand. “Now Master, it looks like the tables have turned. Now you’re my little pet slave and I am your Mistress. Before we begin I have to go and retrieve a couple more things before we really get started.” Derek laid there and watched as Michelle left the room. He knew she headed towards the living room and hoped that she wasn’t heading for the kitchen to retrieve a knife, then come back in there and start making fillets of his cock. When he heard her coming back towards the playroom he noticed that she was talking to someone, no, she was commanding someone. The next thing Derek saw was two women come walking into the playroom, blindfolded and their hands bound together. He noticed that they were wearing some of the crotch less panties, fishnet stockings and high heel shoes that he kept in his slave making cabinet Michelle looked over at Derek and raised one finger to her lips signaling him to be quiet and not make a sound. She could see he wasn’t happy about what she has done to him, but, she also noticed a slight hint of curiousness in his eyes as to why the other two women were there. She was wondering if he even figured it out that these are the two women from work, Jackie and Kelly, which helped her into her office when she couldn’t move on her own from that vibrating egg that was in her pussy. “Now ladies, you are to do as I tell you. If you don’t, you will be punished. Is that understood?” Michelle said to both women. “I am your Mistress and I will not be gentle with any punishment that I see fit to use on you.” Michelle was slowly walking full circles around them. She was enjoying how both of them were shaking. Just watching them in their frightened state was starting to arouse her, making her nipples getting hard and her pussy wet. Derek was actually beginning to enjoy watching her take control of the two unexpected visitors that were standing at the end of the bed. He watched as Michelle walked around them, lightly running her fingers across their nipples, then immediately pinching them hard enough to make them cry out from the pain. He noticed that when Michelle did that to the one girl, the girl bit down on her bottom lip, trying very hard to not make a noise the second time her nipple was pinched. Michelle slowly walked over to the cabinet and retrieved two sets of restraints. She fastened Jackie and Kelly, each to a separate bed post. She didn’t restrain their legs any because she wanted to be able to move their legs around to any position that Michelle might want to be in. Once she had both of them to where she wanted them, she walked back to the cabinet and retrieved two sets of nipple clamps. When finally she was standing next to Jackie, Michelle reached out and grabbed on of Jackie’s breast, lifted it up and started sucking on her hard nipple. As soon as she heard her start to moan Michelle bit down, making Jackie cry out from the pain. Slowly she started sucking on it again. When she finally finished with her little suck toy she attached a clamp to both of Jackie’s nipples. She could hear Jackie suck in a deep breathe from the pain the clamps were causing. “Do you like that my little pet?” Michelle asked Jackie. When she didn’t answer her right away she flogged her across her ass. Jackie jumped when the strands from the flogger made contact with her bare ass. She thought it wouldn’t sting like it did but was definitely wrong in thinking that. She knew she should answer but waited till Michelle, her Mistress, flogged her one more time. She didn’t want Derek to think that she was going to give in immediately. She wanted all of this too look great for him. She already knew that Derek got off on doing all of this and was certain that he would probably shoot his load before any of them ever laid a hand on him. When she felt the flogger on her ass again she finally answered Michelle. “Yes Mistress I like that. Its making my pussy so wet.” “Good. I’m glad you like it.” Michelle reached between Jackie’s legs, sliding two fingers into her pussy. She loved the feeling of Jackie’s vaginal walls squeezing her fingers, trying to keep them in there forever. Every thrust of her fingers into Jackie was starting to make her pussy even wetter than it already was. Michelle reached down, shoved her fingers inside of her pussy getting them covered in her juices and then pulled them out and placed them in front of Jackie’s mouth and told her to lick them clean. Michelle moaned while Jackie was cleaning off her fingers. Feeling her tongue gliding across her fingers was making her wish it was her clit instead. Finally she pulled her fingers out of Jackie’s mouth and walked around to the other side to where Kelly was restrained. She stopped directly behind Kelly and reached around her, taking both breasts into her hands. She had Kelly’s nipples between her fingers, slowly twisting and pinching them, causing Kelly to let out a moan of her own. Immediately she attached the other clamps to Kelly’s nipples. Kelly was enjoying the attention she was getting. “Mistress that feels good.” Kelly said in a whispery voice. “Mmmmm my pussy is getting wet Mistress.” She could feel her legs actually start to get weak, and then she felt the clamps get attached to her nipples. Instantaneously she sucked in a deep breath of air and tried to not cry out. Derek wished that he wasn’t restrained at that moment because right now he had three horny women in front of him and all he could do was watch. “Mistress what about me, will the only thing I get to do is watch you get their pussies wet?” Derek asked and then realized that she wanted him to not make any noise. Immediately he saw Michelle release Kelly’s nipples and start to walk along the side of the bed towards where he was laying. He realized that when ever Michelle done something that she was told not to do that he always punished her. Right now though he didn’t see anyway that she could punish him since he still had his shorts on and was lying on his back. What, if anything, could she possibly do to him right then. “Didn’t I tell you to not say a word? I’m sure that I did and apparently you don’t know how to listen to what you are told to do. Children are punished for not listening and the way I see it you should be punished also.” Michelle walked back down towards Jackie and Kelly. Immediately she released them from their restraints and told them to take off their blindfolds. She watched as both women uncovered their eyes and became accustomed to the lighting in the room. Once their eyes adjusted she told them that they are to follow every command exactly. Jackie and Kelly stood there looking at Derek lying on the bed with his hands tied above his head. Each of them looked him over from head to toe, studying every inch of his body from his gorgeous hair, to his chest, then his prominent bulge in his shorts and down along his muscular legs, down to his feet. Immediately both of them were imagining his hard cock inside any of their orifices that he wanted to slide it in to. Suddenly both of them felt a stinging sensation across their asses. When they both turned around they found Michelle standing there with the flogger in her hand, ready to strike at both of them if need be. “Now that I have your attention again maybe I can continue telling you what you need to start doing.” “Slave Jackie, you will remove the little bit of clothes that he is wearing. Once he is lying there naked don’t get any ideas of having some fun with him. He didn’t do as I told him so now he needs to be punished.” “Yes Mistress I understand.” Jackie replied. “Slave Kelly, you will go and restrain his ankles to the bottom posts of the bed. You will find the restraints behind me on the chair. Make sure that they are secure. I would hate to have to punish the both you also, even though I am sure that I would enjoy every minute of it.” “Yes Mistress I understand.” Kelly replied to Mistress Michelle with a slight bow of her head. “Now, both of you get started. The sooner he is ready the sooner I can commence with his punishment.” Michelle immediately left the room and headed out of the playroom. When she returned she found both Jackie and Kelly fighting to get his other ankle in the restraint. She could see that he was just doing it to be an ass and immediately she walked over next to Derek and brought the straps of the flogger down hard across his legs, instantaneously causing Derek to quit what he was doing and just laid still. Derek was surprised by her actions. He thought that she wasn’t serious about any of this and never expected her to actually use the flogger on him. He was sorely wrong in assuming that and wished he had done what he was told. He lifted his head and tried to look down to were the straps had connected with his legs and noticed that if she would have been another six inches higher she would have brought the straps down across his cock and balls. Derek cringed at the thought of that. Once he quit pulling and pushing his leg in all directions, Jackie and Kelly were finally able to attach the restraint to his ankle. Once they were finished both women backed away. “Mistress Michelle, we are finished with what you wanted us to do.” “Thank you. Both of you shall be rewarded in a way of my choosing.” Michelle informed them. “Now how should I punish you?” Michelle said while looking at Derek. “What would be an appropriate way to teach you to be good and do as you’re told? Let me see, I think I know of the perfect way to do this.” Michelle said while walking around to the other side of the bed, slapping the flogger across her hand with every step. She fought to not laugh when she saw Derek flinch a little when she slapped it against her hand. Derek liked using the flogger on others but when it came to it being used on him he would have rather had a finger smashed with a hammer. Right now there wasn’t much he could do to stop her from using it on him some more, so all he could think of was to somehow try and prepare for anymore lashings that she might intend to give him. Michelle climbed up on the bed next to Derek and laid down next to him. “Girls come over here, I have come up with a way to punish him and it won’t even involve inflicting anymore pain on him.” She watched as they walked over to where she was laying and waited for their Mistress to give her next command. This didn’t make any sense to Derek. How did she intend to punish him without inflicting any pain? He laid there and watched the girls walk over to the side of the bed, never once saying a word. He didn’t mind though, because now he was able to get an even better look at them. When he looked at each girl’s pussy he could see a slight glint of wetness from when Michelle was playing with their pussies and tits. He was certain that he would enjoy tasting both of them and definitely wanted that chance. He never realized that he was licking his lips in anticipation of that chance. Michelle noticed him licking his lips. She knew immediately what he was thinking and also knew he wasn’t getting either of the girls, or her, until she decided the time was right. Slowly she spread her legs and slid her hand down and over her pussy. She already knew she was wet but she still had to touch herself. “Mmmmmmm that feels good. Now let’s see, which one of you will it be? Kelly come over here and put your tongue to use on my pussy. I want to feel your tongue all over it.” “Yes Mistress.” Kelly replied. Immediately she had her head down between Michelle’s legs and breathed in the wonderful sent of wet pussy. Slowly she started running her tongue around the outer lips, gently flicking it over Michelle’s skin. Once she made a complete circle she started licking from the bottom up to her clit. She could taste Michelle’s juices and knew that if she shoved her tongue inside that sweet pussy that she would be able to lap up a lot more. She didn’t want that just yet. Instead she headed straight to Michelle’s clit and began flicking her tongue across it somewhat roughly. She listened as Michelle began moaning every time her tongue flicked over her swollen clit. Michelle was thoroughly enjoying the attention her pussy was receiving. Even after the other day at work when Kelly ate her pussy, she still had trouble believing that she would enjoy having a woman do that to her. She could see that Jackie was waiting very patiently for her Mistress to give her a command. “Slave Jackie, my breasts need some attention. Why don’t you come and take care of them for me. I’m sure you will enjoy doing that.” Jackie immediately smiled when her Mistress finished talking. “Yes Mistress Michelle, I will enjoy doing that for you. I will do my best to please you.” Slowly Jackie sat on the edge of the bed and cupped one of Michelle’s breasts in her hand. Slowly she started gently kneading her fingers around the succulent flesh in her hand. She watched as Michelle’s nipples began to get completely erect from the pleasure her and Kelly was giving their Mistress. Slowly she lowered her mouth down and wrapped her lips around the hard nipple and began flicking her tongue over it roughly. Instantly she heard Michelle take in a deep breath and knew she was giving her what she wanted. Derek wasn’t sure how long he was going to be able to last while watching them. Already he could feel pre-cum seeping out of his cock and onto his belly. Just watching Kelly eating Michelle’s pussy and Jackie sucking Michelle’s breasts was driving him crazy. Now he knows how she was going to punish him without inflicting any pain on him. Michelle looked out the corner of her eye and watched as Derek stared at the sight next to him. She so badly wanted to set him free so he could join in but she was having way too much fun right then with Jackie and Kelly. After about ten minutes of Jackie and Kelly pleasuring her she commanded them to stop. “Jackie, it looks like Kelly has made a sticky mess of her face. Clean her face off for her.” “Yes Mistress. It will be my pleasure to clean face.” Jackie pulled Kelly over to her and started licking her face and under her chin. While she did that she lowered her one hand down to Kelly’s pussy. Before she touched her she looked over at her Mistress. “Mistress, is it okay we play with each other?” “Yes, but just for a little while.” “Thank you Mistress.” Both girls said in unison. Jackie immediately went back to cleaning Kelly’s face and started to also run her fingers along the slit of Kelly’s hairless pussy. Feeling a pussy that’s been shaved, or even waxed, made her feel like such a naughty girl because she was always raised that any hair you grew down there, stayed down there. “That was hair that wasn’t supposed to be removed because if helped to cover up a woman’s private parts.” like her mom always said.. She had a very strange family and Kelly was glad that she never turned out like they did. Living this type of life was a hell of a lot more fun. Kelly’s whole body was starting to tingle all over. Every chance she got she would shove her tongue into Jackie’s mouth and enjoy the sweet taste from her tongue. She was beginning to breathe harder. Michelle noticed the change in Kelly’s breathing, stood up next to her and whispered something in her ear. The only other one that was close enough to hear what Michelle told Kelly was Jackie, who immediately asked her Mistress in a hushed voice, if she should do the same thing. Michelle nodded in agreement. Michelle started removing the nipple clips from the girl’s breasts. She didn’t want to take a chance of one of them having a massive orgasm and then someone loosing an eye because the other person’s nipple clip jabbed through someone’s eye and they ended up being injured. With clips in her hand, she backed away and watched as the rest of the events unfolded. Jackie grabbed Kelly’s hand and shoved it towards her pussy. She was so horny that she just couldn’t take it anymore and wanted someone to play with her pussy also. When she felt three of Kelly’s fingers being shoved inside her, completely up to the last knuckles, she bit down on Kelly’s bottom lip. Not hard mind you, just enough to have a hold of it. She knew right away that neither one of them was going to last much longer. Derek laid there watching everything. Even though he wasn’t participating physically with them, he was still getting very close to shooting his load all over his stomach. If he did cum all over himself it would be a first time he had ever done that without him stroking his cock or from having sex with a woman. Michelle was getting close to cumming also but nobody else even noticed. The girls were too involved with each other and Derek was lost in watching Kelly and Jackie. She suddenly heard both girls start moaning very loudly. They had completely quit kissing and licking each other and their fingers were thrusting into each others pussies at a high rate of speed. She watched as both girls’ eyes flew open wide and they announced they were getting ready to cum. They did exactly like they were told. Immediately, they both climbed over Derek, Jackie’s pussy over his face and Kelly’s over his crotch. Never once did their pussies come in contact with him. Suddenly they both let out a loud cry and their orgasm started. Their juices splashed all over Derek from his head to his crotch. Their fingers were thrusting in and out of their pussies the whole time. Their orgasms seemed to last forever. That was all it took. Having two beautiful girls shooting their pussy juice all over him and their pussies just beyond his reach put him over the edge. Derek started shooting his cum onto his belly and up towards his chest. Thick streams shot out of his cock in long ropes. He could feel how warm in felt against his stomach and then started to feel something else. Someone started squirting all over him. When he opened his eyes he found out that it was Michelle. Some how she had climbed up on the bed and straddled him between his chest and stomach and began to have her own orgasm also. When Michelle’s orgasm subsided she laid down on top of Derek with Jackie and Kelly lying on either side of him. “Well Master did you like my surprise for you? I hope you’re not too upset with me? As you can see I even brought some play toys for the both of us. I hope you like them? I know I do.” Derek tried so hard to make like he was still upset with her tying him down like she did. But after everything that just happened he couldn’t even pretend to be mad. He looked Michelle in the eyes and told her, “Thank you my little slave. You have made your Master very happy. I’m just wondering when I get to actually touch them instead of being on the sideline and just watching.” Derek never got a response. Michelle, Jackie and Kelly were sound asleep and Derek was still restrained to the bed. Derek could already hear their rhythmic breathing. He tried to rock his body back and forth to try to wake them but it was useless. He was just going to have to wait till they awoke later on. This was an experience he was sure that he would never forget. Please leave comments and maybe rate my story. You can also e-mail me at: dirtymind_88@yahoo.com Read Mores. She could smell something delicious cooking but wasn’t exactly sure of what it was. She tried to stand up and walk but the back of her legs hurts so bad that it made her cry out in pain. She immediately heard Derek coming down the hall.
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"What’s wrong slut haven’t you ever seen one of these before?" My mind started spinning at what he might have planned, my arms and feet straining against the restraints in my frantic attempt to escape. His nail suddenly bit into my clit causing me to jerk my hips upward as I screamed loudly, "You stupid cunt, you can not remember something as simple as answering me when I ask you a question." "Yes Sir, I know, but why do you have it?" "I know you are not questioning me are you girl?" "No...no Sir".
He reached under the table and brought out a large Styrofoam wedged shaped pillow, his hand reaching under me raising my ass up off the table before shoving it under me. I watched as he dipped the object into a pan and hea
Moving back down the table he grabbed the speculum and began to insert it into my cunt. Gasping my body tried to jerk away from the freezing cold metal. "What’s the matter bitch? Don’t you like the feel of the metal sliding against your skin after it has been sitting in ice water? It should cool you off some" He began laughing at my reply of "Not really Sir". After pushing it as far as he could inside me he began to open it, the freezing metal stretching me open making me feel like an exposed specimen from biology class about to be dissected. I struggle against the ropes trying to pull my legs closed to no avail. He grabbed up a small round metal ball and inserted it deep inside me pushing it past the ends of the speculum, "A little present for later girl." As he looked down into my eyes a sense of forbearing washed over me. His eyes closed momentarily, when they opened back up I could see anger burning through them. He grasped the speculum and without closing it he yanked it straight out and threw it on the table. "You really are a bitch, only a dog would not have the manners to thank someone when they give you a present." Crying I choked out "Please forgive my rudeness, thank you Sir for the present." Shaking his head "Don’t fret so girl by the time I have had you for a bit you will learn some manners, but for now another lesson is in order I do believe." Before total fear could set in I watched as he put on some gloves before picking up what looked like a hand made out of some kind of root. Soundlessly he turned it in his hands, a sadistic smile crossing his face as he used a knife cutting down across it as if dissecting a finger from the hand. Next he used the knife to peel of the outer layer of the finger before dropping it into the pan of ice water. He then cut off a small section and peeled it also. With one hand he reached in the pan and picked up the finger looking root, with his other hand he spread the cheeks of my ass. I started trying to wiggle away which only brought a laugh from him. Slowly he began to push the thing inside my ass, the pain of something invading me brought a scream to my lips "No, please that hurts, please stop" My head was moving from one side to the other as I tried to fight away the invasion."I’m sorry did you say something slut?" He jammed it the rest of the way in and then just stood there watching me. The burning started slowly, spreading through my ass, my eyes flew up to his. "What is it, please take it out. It feels like a fire is building inside me...shit get it out of me now." "Slut when will you figure it out, you do not tell me what to do." He continues watching me as my body moves against the ropes and cuffs, tears sliding down my face as my whole body is feeling invaded. After about ten minutes he reaches down picking up the smaller piece he had cut. "Don’t you just love ginger root? It has so many wonderful uses." His eyes never leave mine and he spreads my lips and rubs the ginger across my clit a couple times before pressing it right against it holding it tightly there. A strange sensation began to unfold from where the ginger was pressed against me. The burning was totally different than that I felt in my ass, it seemed to be centering inside my cunt, pulling and spreading. A film of sweat broke out across my forehead, my hips began to rock up, grinding against the piece he held firmly against my clit. "What is happening, I don’t understand." As he watched my eyes begin to cloud over he jerked it off of me and then reached down removing the finger from my ass. "Okay slut look at me. You will stop right now as you are not allowed to cum unless I decide you deserve it. Understand?" "But...oh hell I need to cum..it hurts...please let me I don’t know if I can stop it." "If you do I will punish you and it will not be pretty. You with think up until now all I have been doing is playing with you." His words were like a bucket of ice water being thrown on me. I started breathing deeply trying to get my body back under control. My clit still felt swollen and needy, it felt like a strung was traveling through me from my aching nipples to my cunt pulling and aching for release.
Turning from me he began to walk across the room. "Rest for a bit slut before we begin again." I could hear his boots hitting against the stairs as he left me tied to the table. His steps stopped as he reached the door. Suddenly a hard vibration began deep inside my pussy jerking my body taunt against the restraints. As quickly as it began it stopped making me wonder if I was losing my mind. His laughter echoed down the stairwell. "How do you like your present girl." Still laughing he switched the light off before closing the door leaving me surrounded by darkness, tremors racking my body as I was left to think of what he would do to me next.
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This is a long (5000 word) fictional account for adult enjoyment as a fantasy. It contains graphic portrayals of female sexual torture. If you are offended by such please do not read on.
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“Tom, your stories are too sexual and not rough enough for those of us on the SM side of aisle. Even your bondage stories are seeped in overtly considerate sexuality, rather than demanding, even brutal punishment. What I can’t figure is why you have so women writing you who want you to use them.â€Â
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“That’s easy. Unlike you Bruce, or a lot of others in the scene, I do not punish to feed my own fetish or arousal. I don’t get off on causing pain. I do it to enjoy the woman’s sexual response.ÂÂ
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Therefore, reason women want me to take them sexually is that with me, there is no worry that I will lose control and really hurt, or worse, kill them, when lost in the heat of arousal. It is because I am not overly turned on by being the dominant that I am one seen by many – especially first timers, as a safe person for testing the waters.â€Â
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“Well try writing something that explores the delight in pain for its own sake. You never know where it might leadâ€Â
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I thought about what Bruce suggested and decide to try it. Bruce – here it is.
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Many years ago there was a flourishing business in specialized sex tourism in certain, mainly Asian countries, that catered to the wealthy in the US and Europe and no desire was too difficult for them to fulfill. This was long before the term sex tours had been coined and decades before laws would forbid such activities. Nor were they the cheap go and fuck an underage kid in another country, for next to nothing, business that ruined the trade in recent years.
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A friend suggested I might enjoy the “family plan†at Tai Plantation Resort and explore the sadistic side of my nature, so I contacted them and while what the rather large price included was not fully spelled out, I gathered that this resort only had one resident guest at any one time and that as a guest I would be amply supplied with submissive sex partners who were theirs to utilized in any way they saw fit. From what I was told I expected to be given a couple of young adult siblings and the idea of exploring a pair of women from the same family excited me.
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When I arrived I was introduced to two lovely and very naked young women. Nee wore long hair down her back extending just over the upper curve of her buttocks. Her breasts were tiny, less than A cup in size, with small, but markedly erect and very sensual looking nipples. Her vulva was hairless with no visible hint of her inner labia. (which I would later discover were tiny)
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Next to her was her polar opposite. Yule had short hair, an hourglass figure and the largest breasts I had ever seen on a woman her size. They dominated her chest and torso like two oblong basketball sized but oblong spheres, topped with wide-spreading areolas and perky nipples. Her vulva too, was completely bald with large inner labia protruding visibly.
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Their English was fair and their attitudes wonderful. There were, I discovered to be my personal companions while I was there. They would service my sexual needs as I wished and serve as my assistants when I participated with my ordered submissives. They gave me a tour of the oceanfront property and then we returned to my room where they ran me a lovely bath in a huge tub and then bathed me and with me. Afterwards I enjoyed the tight wetness of their female passages, their bodies thrusting with me back and forth until I had left them each a creamy white deposit deep inside their pink wetness.  Then I told them to pleasure each other which they eagerly did leaving me breathless with arousal and enjoyment as they climaxed repeatedly.   At last they came up for air and seeing my erect hardness they took turns sucking my member to completion one licking my excess juices from the face of the one who had received my powerful streams of white cream. Then with all of us naked they took me on a tour of the dungeon.
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There were a number of adjoining rooms each with it’s own supply of floggers, ropes, and clamps in addition to various sex toys. These were not all for pleasure, but items designed to do real damage such as thumbscrews, flesh rakes, and sharp tipped whips for flaying the skin. I wondered how much of this was for show and the girl explained that those procured for my pleasure we destined to be severely tortured. Most subs require extensive recovery after a session ÂÂ
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“You mean they are hired knowing they will be hurt, knowing they will carry the scars? This is not usual in submissive people – even those who are really into painâ€Â
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“Oh No.†Yule, began, “Do not concern yourself on their account. We are hired and professionals and you may not do anything to us unless we approve, but they are not. Nor are they submissive in orientation. They are yours to break and torture in any way you desire. Dominate masters, such as yourself are usually very controlled, after all you must be if you are to avoid trouble with the laws in your own country, is this not true?â€Â
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I nodded and she continued, “They are not innocent victims. They are here to be punished. They have in some way disobeyed the provincial Lord showing the evil taint in their families and without the exceptional mercy granted them by this punishment would have been killed. The government has seen fit to enter into this agreement with the Tai Plantation Resort’s owners and hence provides us with the most unusual experience for the client and satisfies the government’s desire to extract punishment and payment from otherwise useless citizens. You are indeed fortunate because of our influence we gain only the most perfectly suited people for our needs and yours. Those secured for your use, are mostly young and beautiful, all members of a family of six.  They have been being prepared for the last few weeks and we plan for you to begin with them this evening after supper.â€Â
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“And what happens to them afterward?â€Â
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“If they do well and our client is happy with they service and suffering – they may be freed, although they may never be fully trusted by officials, so far none have ever violated the laws after their time with us. Some have gone on to professional sex careersâ€Â
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That evening they dressed in black leather g-strings and Yule wore a shelf bra to better display her huge breasts. Both recommended I go naked. My cock was already growing semi-erect in anticipation so I delighted in the idea of being free of constricting clothing and hence followed my girls – which was how I thought of them, already the two seemed to be mine, and together we walked to the chambers where they recommended we begin in a flogging room with huge wooden post about the shape of a telephone pole with numerous rings for securing the sub. Then they left me for a minute or two while they escorted in the woman.
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As they walked her toward me I sensed two things. She was clearly submitted to her fate never looking up, and two, that she was no great beauty. She was in fact an older woman probably pushing into her 40’s with large breasts that flopped downward and what had once been an hourglass figure nor hidden under a layer of baby fat never quite lost and times several babies. She was not unattractive sexually, in fact she had a great butt, however she was toughened by life and she’d be a job to break.
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I walked over to her and ran my hands over her body lifting her breasts by the nipples, making her moan in pain cause by the still responsive tips being crushed between my fingers. Then ordering her legs apart I spent some time feeling up her womanhood which was I discovered had been shaved remarkably smooth and was also remarkably wet with arousal. Either because of or in spite of her fears (and she had to know she was going to be sexually tortured) she was getting turned on. “All the better,†I thought.
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Yule guided her to the post. I noticed the lower half of the 12-foot post was studded with knobs and understood their use when Nee called me over to a cabinet against the far wall. In an open drawer she showed me what must have been a score or more dildos of various sizes ranging from large to inhumanly massive all of which had based designed to fit the knobs on the whipping post thus stimulating the victim or depending on the size adding markedly to their agony. Nee held up her recommendation, which on first glance I was sure would rip our gal in two. Penis shaped with a huge shaft, I guessed it was some 10 inches around which would be near 3 inches in diameter. By way of comparison I knew my cock only measured 6.5 inches around this monster dong was a good foot in length topped with a big flaring head that must add another inch in width. Arching up from the base was a clitoral stimulator that looked like it could make the most prudish woman wanton. There was nothing I could do but nod my approval.
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Next she opened a lower drawer and encouraged me to select what ever nipple clamps I desired. Looking carefully I saw a number of which I had never seen before, but was captivated by a pair with three rows of alligator like steel teeth on each side of the strongly sprung alligator clamps. With these in hand she walked toward the lady and carefully blindfolded her. Then Yule grabbed a heavy rope that hung from a huge ring set on the top of the post and carefully making sure of its position turned to the woman.  This woman whose hands were in padded leather restraints made no move to object or protest when Nee unclipped them and had her raise them above her head careful helping Yule tie the rope to the ring on each wrist and double knotting for security. At first I wondered at her submissive attitude when I had been assured this was not her orientation and then realized, just as she must have, that there was no escape and only death awaited her whole family should any of them fail the program.
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With the rope secured to the victim and looped through the post ring, Yule told me to walk over to the other wall where the rope ended, which I did finding power winch. The controls were on a simple joystick that I raised and the winch, which was geared very low and slow, gradually removed all the slack form the line where I stopped. The woman stood uncertain. With the blindfold in place she could nothing and tell nothing of what was to come.
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Nee then took the nipple clamps and leaned over sucking the woman’s left nipple while Yule did the same to the right one. Before long the woman was moaning in sexual pleasure, squirming in her restraints. Then they both stopped and began to slap the woman’s tits with hard, stinging open hand blows as our victim cried out in fear and pain. Then the girls applied the clamps and there was nothing gentle in their manner. They didn’t slowly release the clamps, but positioned them and allowed them to snap shut, the sharp teeth biting into the responsive nipples and the woman stood for a long moment in a silent opening mouth scream, the pain so intense she’d yet to catch her breath and then begin issuing scream after scream of agony as her nipples were literally crushed in the non-yielding teeth of the clamps.
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Yule then motioned me to elevate the woman so I moved the control and the slowly geared winch began to move dragging the restrained woman roughly up the post the various knobs poking her here the there at random the nipple clamp hanging up occasionally to tug cruelly at her tormented tips before pulling free.
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Yule motioned me to stop when the woman’s hands were about 2/3 of the way to the top and then carefully placed the huge vibrating dildo onto it mounting knob. I saw at once that the knobs were designed to hold the dildo upward at about a 50% angle, then Nee and Yule reached up and taking each ankle wrapped the legs around the pole until they ankles could be secured together. Then a rope hanging from the other side was used to raise the legs until they were horizontal to the body as if our victim was sitting on the ground with her legs out straight in front of her. Next Nee came over to me and told me that we should no lover her onto the dildo. Se moved a selector switch to “slow†and engaged the winch which this time began slowly lowering the woman whose cries of agony had now moderated to ragged gasps of pain with each breath.ÂÂ
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Blindfolded she could not tell what was happening except that as her butt lowered her legs stayed tied so they seem to elevate as her body taking on the shape of a V moved downward her crouch forming the downward point of the V. Only when she felt the massive dildo begin separating her labia she pulled up using her arms for leverage but she could only hold for so long and she was still being lowered and in spite of her efforts she screamed as the huge swollen head of the artificial penis entered her womanhood. She moved this was and that writhing trying to get of this huge invader, but all that happened was it entering her ever deeper.  We paused for a while to watch her hopeless struggle and after the better part of an hour she was exhausted her body wet with perspiration and slowly she yielded to gravity and the rubber cock explored still deeper until at last it disappeared into her warm wet opening.  I walked over to look. Her juices covered the dildos base and from below one could clearly see her vaginal muscles contracting and relaxing about the massive invader trying to find some comfort amid the pain of penetration. The clitoral stimulating head was pressed right up the correct place so I turned it on.ÂÂ
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One would have though I had electrocuted the woman as the sudden sensations ripped through her body and she literally leaped about in her bounds moving this way and that on the artificial cock.  The girls and I sat on folding chairs to enjoy the show.   It was captivating to watch her struggle with and eventually surrender to the forces attacking her body – the nipple clamps, the huge dildo within her womanhood and not the vibrating, wiggling and squirming, device working her clit. I reach a hand out toward the girls on both sides of me and pulling aside their thongs, I masturbated them as we watched their cries of pleasure mingling with the restrained woman’s climaxes
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Then I walked over the selection of punishment devices and opted for a heavy switch that looked like Beech wood. It was think enough to be brutally damaging and yet flexible so that I wouldn’t be breaking bones. About 5 feet long I eyed my victim and glanced at the girls whole had both removed their thongs and were shamelessly fingering their wet openings while watching me getting ready to punish the bitch.
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Taking my position to the side I thought about what technique I should use after all I usually punished for pain and pleasure, but now I was not only free to punish for the pure delight of inflicting pain, but I was expected even encouraged to do so. The girls had made it clear that most subjects were beaten severely and the nearly all would carry scars for the remainder of their life as the government intended so they would never disobey again. Hence I thought about it. Should I build up slowly? No! When you are trying to break someone this technique can backfire so they are nearly senseless when you reach severe levels better to shock them with the sudden understanding that you are truly torturing them. So standing like a batter I took aim at her buttocks and swung hard.
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The switch made a very satisfying swish through the air and an unbelievable lour crack on her flesh on impact. She leaped forward; ramming the remaining rubber cock deep inside and her scream was one of pure agony. Which trailed off for another breath and then repeated over and over. There appeared a vivid red strip, raised welt actually across the mid buttocks. I waited until she calmed slightly and took aim just slightly lower and swung once more, suddenly aware I was becoming erect from her torment, surprise I was enjoying it and yet ready to explore my own feelings further. Inflicting punishment was like the ultimate possession of the female body, like the moment my cock enters a woman for the first time, knowing that before the lovemaking ends, it will have explored her vagina, mouth, and anus. But this was something more in the sense that I was experiencing the power-trip that must motivate killers I realized and yet I knew beyond all doubt that I was experiencing a once in a lifetime opportunity in this week at the resort and that I would learn all I could before returning to my usual sexual expressions.
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I was sweating heavily when I finished the buttocks and thighs, but Nee and Yule interrupted me and bade me sit down and rest, then took up positions dark, leather whips in their hands and began to alternately cover the shrieking woman’s back with strips stopping before she began to really bled.ÂÂ
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Suddenly the woman fainted and Nee and Yule quickly brought her down from the post, removing the bounds and nipple clamps. Calling the attendants to come wash her up and revive her for more torture in a little bit. The attendants hauled the limp form away and then both girls knelt before me erection and sucked me to perfection taking some 25 minutes to relieve me a huge load licking my ball and my organ clean then suggesting we all go clean up and have something to eat before finishing our work with the woman. I looked at my watch was realized it was past midnight, but instead of showering we all jumped in the pool, the cool refreshing water refreshing us. Then after a nice snack we headed back to dungeon. The girls and I had talk and everyone agreed that she should be placed in the torture stocks and that I should next torture her breasts and nipples, so we sent word to the attendants to have her ready.
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Upon entering the room our subject was secured in the torture device. Looking like a standing sarcophagus with its lid open the woman was carefully fitted inside the hollow heavy leather straps secured her wrists and her ankles, but it was the sarcophagus that I found most astonishing. It was designed sort of like the old iron madden. Along side the victim from both the back and front beds of razor sharp nails extended toward the encased victim allowing space for their body to reside inside without contact, as long as they do no move, but any movement will bring contact with the brutal points. As I watched an adjustable crouch piece was being fitted that placed scores of nail tips a fraction of an inch from the women’s vulva, threatening to cause agonizing pain to her everything between her legs if she moved very much. When all was set the attendants slowly closed the front being careful with their movements so as not the bring any of the painful surfaces in contact with the woman’ skin.ÂÂ
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I immediately noted the front was open over her chest and Nee and Yule each grabbed a tit and made sure they were fully extended outside the box. Then they carefully padded the edges of the sarcophagus where the breasts extended outward with cotton batting building it up on the underside so the women’s breasts in the end were held outward as is on offering. Nee brought me a flesh tearing whip with sharp tips, but I couldn’t consider it. If I did that our session would be over and I still wanted to torture the woman’s sex its self.
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Instead I walked over the selection of switches and whips and selected a very springy bundle of sauna twigs and then saw a few fresh branches of some type of thorn. The exact plant I was not sure of, but it resembled a long stem rose branch about three feet long and sporting ½ inch triangular thorns, but how to hold it for the beating I wasn’t sure until Yule came over and in a drawer found a stout pair of leather gloves. Putting these on I approached my victim and laid a stoke across her breasts. She howled, jerked and howled once more as the sharpened nails met her tender flesh. My stroke left a reddened path punctuated with bright red blood spots where the thorns had entered her flesh. Excited I beat her tits accompanied by her continual screams until first one and then the next and finally the last switch became too frayed for further use.ÂÂ
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 I looked at the lovely horizontal pattern. Blood had seemed from hundreds of punctures and colored the cotton a deep red. Taking the sauna twig bundle, I step in front of her and began beating her tits in a vertical down stroke with as much force as I could muster cutting the flesh and causing what must had been agonizing pain. At last when her screams trailed off to moans I figured I’d done all I could with the whips and walked back to the drawer where I’d seen some things that interested me.  Taking a large diameter, 8 inch long cutting needle with hole in it’s tip, I worked in through the right nipple as the woman weakly struggled. I left it dangle and walking over to the storage area I took out a knife. Both Nee and Yule looked at each other as if wondering if I was planning to start skinning the woman, but I just took one of the many candles and stripped the wax off freeing about 8 inches of wick. This I cut in half and setting the wicks aside I took the matches and lit a half dozen candle and then taking the wicks I placed on in the needle opening and pulled it back through the nipple leaving about 2 inches hanging out on either side of the now pierced nipple and then repeated the procedure on the left nipple. I then told the girls I wanted the woman lying down almost like she was having a pelvic exam. Calling in the attendants they removed the woman from the casket-like enclosure and for the first time we could see her whole body was bloody and scrapped from the nails as if her while body had become one giant abrasion. The attendants got our a hose and washed the woman off and we could see the except for her breasts the damage was all superficial, but would be undoubtedly painful for many days to come
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The woman was lying on her back her legs secure, pulled way back and spread apart for easy access. She was back far enough that her labia gapped open and her puckered anal opening were clearly exposed. At the moment though, I got burning candle and began dripping hot wax over her newly pierced nipples, stopping after a moment to position the wicks transecting her sensitive buds so they pointed upward then built up the wax layer over her nipples. While I did this the girls were busy between her legs. They had inserted a large butt plug in her asshole and were working her toward orgasm with a hand held vibrator which didn’t take to long. Even though the woman fought against it, the girls were far too skilled at sexual stimulation to allow her any respite and aggressively attacked her sensitive bud post orgasm as the woman begged them to stop, but they forced her onward and before many minutes passed they had forced a second and then a whole series of climaxes from the confused and tormented woman. She hated us for torturing her. Her body was in more pain than she’d ever known and yet we forced her to climax more than she’d ever known she was capable of doing.ÂÂ
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When the girls had forced sexual responses from her tormented and over-stimulated clitoris until she was climaxing almost at any touch Nee came to me while Yule continued the stimulation and said she was ready to be pussy whipped. Together we walled over to the selection of floggers and whips. I picked up a flogger, but Nee shook her head, handing me the most severely punishing tool I had ever seen. While only seven feet long including the handle, the 4 ends were fitted with large metal barbs, designed to tear and cut.  I had Nee show the woman the nasty tips of the whip and then explain that I was going to light the wicks in her nipples and the only way to put them out was for her to beg me to use the whip on her nipples. Her eyes rolled in panic casting about the room as if looking for escape but there would be none and she was bound tightly. My cock was solid and hard and thought about fucking her ass whole before starting but Nee read my thought and said, â€ÂShe doesn’t deserve your cock, we will take care of all your needs.â€Â
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So moving to the foot of table the woman was restrained on I asked Yule to stop and she moved out of the way leaving the woman’s sex exposed and wet. I asked Nee to light the wicks and she grinned wickedly delighting in the pains she was about to cause. The woman was wild when Nee lit both ends of each wick even though the flame was not even touching the skin – yet! She was so distracted by being set aflame that she didn’t see me prepare the first blow, but the ends of the whip cutting into her shaved vulva and clitoral hood awoke her to the fact.ÂÂ
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Her body was so trained to respond after the last several minutes that she climaxed in the micro-second before the pain sensations reached her brain. We all laughed at her contorted and screaming form, clearly confused by the mixed sensations forced upon her. I altered my aim the next few blows working to get the weighted tips inside her vaginal opening, learning to flex my hand back after impact and soon was rewarded by seeing her whole vulva and thighs split by score of lacerations that bled freely as she screamed non- stop but the candles wicks were still burning and soon the pain in her nipples would get her attention.
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My next stroke of the whip caught the base of the but plug as I pulled it back and it ripped violently out of anus causing the loudest scream yet, followed by a trickle of fresh blood form her torn opening. Suddenly the flame was low enough to her skin to cause pain and she began screaming for us to put it out.ÂÂ
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Do you want the whip? Nee asked?
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“Anything? Please!†More screams and begging.
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Taking aim at her left breast I flailed the whip into it jerking back, ripping and tearing her already abused orbs. The flame faltered and recovered. I brought the whip down and second and third time before the tiny flame died. Then I aimed for the other nipple. Here the wax was well alight the whole dark nipple glowing pink in the light. It took several strokes to fully extinguish the flames and by the time I finished the woman as lying incoherent and limp, mumbling unintelligibly. Nee called for the attendant to come and take her to the government hospital prison wing and they quickly carry her out.
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I looked at Yule and she is rubbing her self and cupping her breasts with her other hand. My cock is still hard and I realize that it wasn’t about sex as much as power, but now I want to use the power of sex for mutual pleasure rather than pain. Yule and Nee come and walk with me back toward out quarters. Nee stops up by a otherwise plain door and opens a small viewing window and I realize it is one way glass. She motions me to look in and there laying nude on a bed is one of the most perfectly formed young women I’ve ever seen, her large firm breasts pointing skyward, nipples topping them like snow on mountains and a flat belly and shaved vulva making her look like a painting of Venus.
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“Who was that?†I ask.
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“That is the woman’s daughter. She is 17 and she is your tomorrow.â€Â
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Part two, depending on the comments.
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Comments and suggestions. Tomascan06@yahoo.com
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The 1st Meet.
If we were to meet I would expect you to wear a see through blouse, no bra! A short skirt, stockings suspenders and panties would be optional.
We would meet in a public place for our first meeting, say a park or pub. Let’s say a pub.
We would meet in the car park and walk in together, sitting in a quiet corner I would ask what you wanted to drink and as I rose to fetch you a drink I lent over and told you to remove your jacket by the time I returned.
When I returned I told you to move your arms to your side so I could see your hardening nipples poking through the blouse, your dark areola, clearly visible. I leant over to kiss you on the cheek and pinched your nipple between my finger and thumb; such took a sharp intake of breath, but did no
I then leaned further over and told you to go to the ladies and remove your panties, returning with them in your hand to present to me.
When you returned I took your panties and discreetly accepted them before raising my hand to my nose to smell your newly removed panties. I then slip them into my pocket and slide nearer to you. Ordering you to open your legs, I slip a hand up your skirt and insert one then two fingers into your extremely aroused cunt.
Again you take a sharp intake of breath, I slowly wiggle my fingers ensuring a liberal coating of your cunt juice, washes over them before removing them and smelling the fingers, I then order you to lick them clean.
Next I tell you we are going for a drive, and take hold of your coat so you have to walk from the back of the pub out to the car park with all the men staring at your aroused nipples.
Once in my car I tell you to undo your top five buttons on your blouse, allowing me a generous view of your cleavage. As we drive I ask you questions about yourself and after every third question you are ordered to UN do another button.
Soon your blouse is fully UN buttoned and I order you to open it wide, your tits are now on full and open view. As we drive other vehicles pass us and sometimes the try to remain beside us as they can see your upper torso naked.
I then turn off on to a country road which leads to a woody lane; I turn off the engine and order you to raise your skirt. I continue to order it raised until I can see your pubic hair clearly and your aroused cunt lips open like a precious flower.
The single touch of my finger is enough to start your climax, as your sexual arousal has been climbing since you began to get ready of our date.
I reach into the glove box and remove a rampant rabbit vibrator and instruct you to insert it in to your cunt until the ears lightly touch your clitoris.
I then turn on the head to a slow hum, whilst the ears to a much faster hum and bigger vibrations. I warn you that you will have to keep it there until we arrive at your home and if you cum before that you will be punished.
By the time we get to your place, you have failed to prevent yourself Cumming, I allow you to fasten just two buttons of your blouse and to put your skirt down over the top of the rabbit. I then warn you that if you allow the rabbit to fall out of your cunt, you will receive additional punishment.
We walk slowly to your front door and you open it and step inside. Where I allow you to remove the rabbit, but before you can go anywhere it has to be licked clean.
Ask you to choose your form of punishment, will it be a good sound spanking on your arse, or a less firm spanking on your breasts, or an even less severe punishment of your cunt lips with my hand.
You kneel before me and beg Master which ever punishment you decide to give me I fully deserve. I order you to remove my prick from my trousers using only one hand and your mouth. Failure to do so will result in you receiving all three punishments.
You struggle but manage to retrieve my prick, and as you bring it out of my trousers, it is held between your lips, so I naturally tell you to suck me to full hardness.
Mean while I have UN buttoned your two remaining buttons and removed your blouse. I wait until your have done your job on my cock before making your remove your skirt. Next I tell you to serve me a cup of tea in the living room as you are and it had better be done with style and courtesy or you will suffer.
You return after five minutes, placing my cup of tea on the table beside me and try to do a little curtsy. I bring my hand up in between your legs and locate your erect cut.
Part 2.
When your nipples are rock hard, I complain that you have not satisfied my desire to have your cunt juices smother my hand. I instruct you that you will now have to face all three punishments.
Order you to kneel down over the edge of the settee and to open your legs as wide as you can. I tell you that after each punishing slap you will say, thank you master I still need much more training to be a worthy slut for you.
My first slap lands on your right arse cheek, thank you master I need to be punished more, you reply. A harder slap lands on your left arse cheek as I correct you and tell you I want word for word the information I gave you originally. Thank you master I still need much more training to be a worthy slut for you. I repeat.
You then repeat it word for word, as the next slap lands directly on your cunt lips, as I drag my index finger backwards along your cunt lips, it slips inside and brushes against your cut. You gasp as it drags it lightly backwards. This is repeated a further five times, right cheek, left cheek and then the cunt.
I then make you kneel up and reach behind you to grip your ankles in your hands, this tilts your upper torso back presenting your breasts at the right angle for their punishment. Six slaps rain down on each breast and as I with draw my hand each time your nipple is both pinched and stretched.
When you have correctly accepted your punishment, I stick my cock in your face and order you to lick its length and make sure you don’t forget to kiss my balls.
This continues for five minutes until I begin to face fuck you, ordering you to take my whole length of seven inches into your mouth.
As my climax nears, I withdraw my cock and order you to masturbate your cunt in front of me while I finish drinking my cup of tea. I tell you that I want you to make yourself cum, by the time I have finished my cup of tea or I will have to make you cum another way.
You fail to make your self cum properly, so I grab you by the hair and make you lead me to the kitchen where I order you to find me a broom.
I then make you lay on the cold kitchen floor and to insert the end of the broom handle into your cunt. I gently begin to force 6 inches of the handle up you before slowly removing almost all of it.
I the begin to flick you with the handle, until you are begging me†master please allow me to take your cock in me, fuck me in the cunt or my arse which ever you my master desires, I am only fit to serve you my master in any way you see fit.â€Â
I then allow you to continue fucking yourself with the handle as I take some pictures of you. As you begin to climax, I order you to remove the handle and to finish yourself off with your fingers.
Part 3.
I then make you lead me to your bedroom where I command you to show me your sex toys and order you to get me two pairs of stockings. I take the stockings, tying one to your left wrist; I securely bind it to your right wrist behind your back. Next I tie a stocking around your waist and attach a third to the front of this, pass it through your legs and pull it tight before fastening it at the rear.
The Stocking is forced tightly into your cunt lips pressing against your clitoris. I then take your smallest sex toy and ease it into your cunt, turn it fully on and ensure it can not fall out by securing it in place with the stocking. I take the remaining stocking and use it to blindfold you. I tell you that you’re going to be made to cum until you cannot cum anymore. I take a large vibrator and place it against your old, before turning the toy to full speed.
You hips begin to buck, as your excitement begins to build. A further toy is turned full on and pressed against your anal ring, without entering your arse. You are literally trapped between the two vibrating toys front and rear. As your excitement rises you begin rocking back and forth on these two toys. The vibrations in your cunt help to push your body towards the inevitable climax
You begin to moan, begging me to fuck you. I tell you that you are my slut and as such you will need to earn my cum. You will have to show me that your worthy of my prick entering your wet slutty cunt. You beg me to tell you how you can show me you are worthy. I simply reply that you must obey my every instruction without question. Then and only then will your body prove itself worthy of my cock and cum.
I wedge the two vibrators in place using the stocking cutting into your cunt I then take two spring loaded pegs and pinch your left nipple and attach the peg to it, I repeat this four times as pegs are attached to your left breast around your nipple, I repeat the whole procedure on your right breast, by which time your in the middle of a violent climax, your knees buckle and you slip onto your knees.
I take my now erect prick and slip it between your lips, I command you to suck me off, but not to swallow my cum, I instruct you to allow it to dribble from your mouth on to your tits. Then I begin to fuck your mouth with my 7†prick, slowly to start with and then speeding up as you become accustomed to my prick’s thickness.
You use your tongue to lick the underside of my penis, as it invades your mouth and you do your very best to hasten my Cumming. After some ten minutes of this treatment I finally shoot my sticky white fluid into your mouth and as instructed you allow it to dribble from the comers of your mouth on to your breasts.
I order you to clean up my cock, which you do and just as you finish yet another climax, you ask for permission to go to the loo. I instruct you that your body is mine and therefore you are not allowed to go to the toilet unless I escort you and you will not be allowed to undo your hands to clean yourself up so if you’re desperate to go, I will have to wipe you dry.
In the toilet I allow you to go to the loo but without undoing the stocking which is holding the three vibrators in place, so you have to piss through this stocking and it soaks the stocking and your toys. Adding to your discomfort I then take you to the bath area and allow you to stand in the bath I release your hands and allow you to remove all the stockings and toys from your body, you are just about to remove the first of the pegs when I interrupt you and tell you, you can remove the pegs but must not squeeze the pegs to do so.
This means that the only way to remove them would be to pull them away from your body until they snapped away from your breasts. You gingerly try this on the first one but find it too painful to do a second one. You plead with me to allow you to remove them normally and in return you promise to be my undivided slave for a whole weekend to be used and abused as I saw fit. I warn you that you would be well advised to consider this carefully as I had a private party planned for five males and their girlfriends where you would have to serve them as a French maid and allow them to use your body as they saw fit.
You agree to this and I allow you to gently remove your pegs. I allow you to clean yourself up and get dressed. You join me back in the living room where we sit and chat about your likes and dislikes. The rest of the evening we chat as equals and no further demands are made upon your body. How ever I do leave you instructions for going to bed that night. You are to insert the largest vibrator you can stand, into your arse and to fuck yourself there until you climax, I tell you I will phone you the next moaning for a blow by blow account of it, including how you felt.
Part 4.
The party.
About a week alter our first meeting, I call you and order you to bathe, dress in the French maids uniform I sent you and to ensure you wear no underwear An hour later I am knocking on your door to collect you, we drive in silence to a hotel where you are deposited in a large room. I inform you to get the things ready; you find twelve glasses and a tray with wine chilling in the fridge.
After what seems like ages, but is only ten minutes, I knock on the door and lead five males and there female partners into the room. I stand talking to them and indicate to you to serve the wine, as you approach me, I announce this is Katerina, my slut French maid, who will not only serve us tonight but will be our entertainment as well.
I further explain that she can not refuse any suggestion made to her and any one whom wishes to may indulge in a quick feel as long as no other guest is kept waiting for drinks. I also warn you that later you are to remove your maid’s uniform and serve us naked.
The party begins to warm up as several of the women engage you in conversations while feeling your breasts and at the same time their partners are feeling your cunt. You then accidentally spill a glass of wine and I immediately call you over to me. I chastise you for the spilt wine and confuse you by saying you will replace the wine immediately.
I then order you to remove your uniform and in front of everyone, I hold the empty glass in front of your cunt and order you to fill it will your piss, you find it difficult to begin pissing with everyone watching you until I warn you that you have until I count to ten to begin filling the glass or I will have every member present spank you on your cunt with three slaps each. You realize that it would mean 33 painful slaps on your cunt.
You literally force a few drops of piss out by the time I counted to Sand had managed a full flow by 10. When you filled the glass you could not stop your flow and others dipped their glasses in to the flowing urine to mix it with their wine.
I raise the glass of full urine and order you to drink the fluid that it contains. You gingerly take the glass and try to swallow it in one go. But as you raise the glass a woman begins to feel your wet cunt, and slides three fingers deep into you.
You eventually drain the glass and are lead over to a coffee table where you are laid down, each woman in turn kneels between your legs and begins to eat you out, whilst the men stand in a circle with their pricks all exposed and begin wanking over your prone body.
By the time the third woman has brought you to your third orgasm, the pricks begin to cum, each prick launches a torrent of spunk on to your upturned body, and most of them are aimed at your tits and face. By the time the last penis has erupted over you, you are a mass of cum splashes from head to toe and are in the middle of your fifth orgasm. Two of the women then begin to lick you clean whilst a third squats over your face and orders you to lick her out.
You are then made to lick out each woman in turn; the last three after their cunts have been filled with someone’s spunk. Then your lead away to a bathroom where you are allowed to clean yourself up before being lead back to the coffee table and you are tied face down to it. Your legs are secured to woe of the legs and your arms to the other two legs. It is now impossible for you to close your cunt off from being felt or flicked and each guy in turn, inserts his penis into your cunt and flicks you but pulls out before shooting his cum over your back.
When all my guests are sated, they begin to leave the room, where I come over to you and tell you that as my messy little slut, you have pleased me no end tonight and for doing so I have a special gift for you. You begin to wander what the gift may be, until you feel my own prick pushing against your anus. I whisper into your ear, yes bitch your reward is to have me flick your arse and my spunk shot up your tight little arse hole.
Your almost too exhausted to resist but suddenly feel something large and stiff begin to force its way into your cunt, I laugh as I see the shock on your face, before I announce, yes it’s the rampant rabbit for your cunt while my prick flicks your arse. You by now are almost Cumming no stop as my prick erupts deep inside your arse and I with draw it to present it to your mouth for sucking clean.
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True story: Names changed and unimportant details changed. Chapter 1 contains: straight sex, anal, oral, light bondage and mild forced sex along with discussion of forced and painful sexual activitiesâ€â€the merging of pain and pleasure.
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This is a first story posted here:  comments and emails welcome.          Experimenting with and in April  Chapter One    As a male in a mostly female profession I been privy to more female ideas, sexual talk, and preferences, than most men will ever hear in their lifetimes. However, nothing had quite prepared me for my experiences with a co-worker named April. April was in her mid thirties. A petite blond with cute B+ cup breasts and an hourglass figure that I had lusted after for years, but alas, our relationship was more brother/ sister than lovers and we’d learned to leave well enough alone and enjoyed each other’s company. We made an odd couple with her 4 foot 9 inches, maybe 100 pounds soaking wet so and me being 6 foot 6 while tipping the scale at 250 pounds. Friends since we were in nursing school together we had worked in the same hospital and though we no longer worked the same departments we kept in touch and talked a couple times a week at work enjoying the easy-going friendship that only exists after a decade. It hadn’t all been fun and games I been there through some bad times as well. I was on duty that terrible time her only pregnancy turned into a ruptured tube and massive hemorrhage nearing taking her life. My surgical team saved her life, but in the process we forever ending her fertility. I remembered when her marriage fell apart in the aftermath of that great loss and how I’d talk to her for hours encouraging her along until things got better. Years had passed and we stayed close and still visited when we could. It was during one of these talks in the hospital that we discovered we were both planning to take an extremely challenging certification exam in a few weeks. “Why don’t you come over Saturday and we can quiz each other?†She asked. I agreed and the next Saturday afternoon found us at her lovely county house set on some five acres working hard at the brightly lit kitchen table while a light snow blew about outside. I couldn’t help admiring her breasts and they moved freely and gracefully under her blouse, but knew like all the countless times we’d been together, nothing would ever happen between us, except for affectionate hugs and kisses. So I put my thoughts of sex with her tight, toned body away and suggested we go get something to eat.            The local dinner provided an informal yet intimate setting, but as I stepped over to take her arm I slipped on the back ice in the parking lot and would have fallen except for my hand finding her blouse. I had grabbed blindly and caught the fabric at the level of her cleavage ripping the top three buttons off her blouse exposing her braless breasts to view. I apologized, and quickly offered to take her back home to change, but she refused. She simply covered her nipples by shifting her top and told me. “I’m hungry! You exposed my boobs so you can just suffer through the meal having to look at them. And look at them I did. Even with her blouse put back together and tucked in her top was open to a point several inches below her lovely white orbs and any movement exposed an indecent amount to cleavage at times showing hints of her areolas and forcing her to rearrange the top to stay legally covered.             I was rock hard and she knew the effect she was having on me and laughed knowing my discomfort, as my rigid cock was outlined clearly in my pants. Thankfully we were sitting in the booth, but just as I started to relax I discovered she kicked off her shoes and was running her feet up and down the outline of my hard organ. She leaned back in the seat shamelessly cupping her breasts for just a moment in the nearly empty dinner and whispering “Ahhh a sizable cock.†           I finished the meal in a trance and somehow drove back to her house. The door had hardly shut before we are locked in a passionate kiss that went on for many minutes. At last I reached for her nipples as she began to moan and cry out in real passion. I removed what remained of her top and began to suckle her engorged and sensitive tips as her hips began to move against me as if of their own accord, her breath coming in quick gasps. We had stumbled to the living room floor by this point and I wanted her naked. Unzipping her jeans I hooked a couple of fingers under her panties and she lifted her ass so I could pull them down. As I did, she screamed one of the longest and loudest screams I’ve ever heard. I knew I must have hurt her so I stopped and inquired what was wrong, but at first she couldn’t talk. Tears streamed down her checks and she writhed on the floor until she at last explained that she’d not been hurt, but as her panties pulled away from her pussy, her body has surprised her with one of the most intense orgasms of her life. After this, I couldn’t wait to enter her and in only two of three trusts my balls we slapping against her ass as she groaned and cried out and here was were it got interesting              I flipped her over to her belly and began seriously fucking her from behind when she pleaded with me to hold down her hands so I pinned them beside her head as I pistoned in and out of her tiny body. In shifting position slightly I let go of her hands and she just about shrieked out her demand that I hold them down once more. At this point and I decided to see just how far she wanted to go. I grabbed her hands and pulled them both up behind her. Using my belt I tied them roughly behind her. I then gagged her with her shirt and fucked her good and hard her juicy pussy making sloppy noises amid her stifled cried of pleasure. Pulling my wet cock from her vulva I worked the wet tip into her tiny pink anus feeling her tense and fight against the intrusion.            She was so small the sensations were astonishing. She fought against it at first but there was nothing she could do and I was soon buried to the hilt in her sweet ass. As I began to work in and out I suddenly felt her snug orifice contract against me as she climaxed. I held her hips and kept fucking her anal passage felling her slowly shift from riding the waves of her last orgasm to the realization she was still getting fucked in the ass and now that her climax was over she’d just as soon be done. This is so natural. Anyone would be scared of a large object up their ass when they are not headed toward their own orgasm. I was lucky that along the way I’d learned that if a woman can endure a few minutes of dealing with fear arousal will build back up. She knew she wasn’t being hurt, but she was very worried about being hurt, but she would have to tolerate it just a little longer.            As I worked in and out of her with smooth strokes, I remembered the first time I’d experienced a woman’s back door. I’d been over to a friend’s house when he wasn’t there and I’d gotten involved with his younger sister. Fearful of pregnancy she offered her ass for my pleasure and I discovered that while I don’t have a massive cock of the type that instills any other man who sees it with penis envy, nor do I have movie star looks, I did for whatever reason have a cock that when concealed in the depths of a woman’s anus before long she begin to climax without clitoral contact and it frequently happens repeatedly. April’s new movements under me interrupted my thoughts and sure enough I could tell she had gone from fear to rebuilding arousal once more. She moaned deeply her body rhythmically contracting about my hard shaft just moments before I filled her ass with my creamy load  Gasping I lay atop her my super sensitive organ within her Rolling to the side my cock was still hard enough to slide in and out of her moving from her ass to her cunt as I willed, just using her to gain the last pleasure from my exhausted manhood. My finger just naturally began rubbing her sex and soon another orgasm tore through her restrained body.            Until this afternoon I’d never tied up anyone in sex play, now I’d tied up one of my best friends and I began worrying about her reaction. What if she resented it? Not only could I find her friendly no longer, but, I could find myself accused of raping and sodomizing her. So it was with some trepidation I released her hands from behind her and untied the gag.            “Did I do what you wanted?†I asked            “You won’t get any complaints from me. God Tom, I came more times and more intensely than I have and years. You’ve been so special to me for all these years I never wanted to ruin our relationship with sex but now there is something I feel compelled to tell you and I don’t want you to think I’m strange or something. But you’re the only one I can trust with this. You see, when I was little, my Mother would catch me playing with myself and would make me kneel down naked with my head on the floor, my ass raised and my legs spread as far as possible. She was going the spank my “naughty parts†so I wouldn’t play with them. Them she’d go and wail me but good with a leather strap covering my ass and especially my little girl pussy with welts. Often I’d been so close to reaching my peak when she caught me that I cum in the process of the beating. She thought I was screaming in pain and sometimes I was, but she made me cum a lot   It was very kinky bordering on incest. I find now that I can’t cum as easily as when I am forced to or the sex has an edge to it.  I’ve always thought you were the right guy to help me experiment but I never knew how to bring up the subject. Do you think I’m terribly perverted, or would you be willing to do more wicked things to me?†           “What exactly are you thinking of?†           “I have to function sexually in normal everyday sex and I am learning to, but I have longed for the last ten years maybe my whole life to have someone explore really hurting me, but you are the only person I know who I could trust to hurt me, I mean REALY hurt me, you know cause intense painâ€â€no broken bones or anything, but you know to hurt me sexually. Once last summer I took and switch and used it on my tits. It left a lovely stripe, but I didn’t have the nerve to hit myself that hard again. God, I do wish you could have seen how I masturbated about it for weeks afterward. That what I want real pain, even temporary damage, but nothing that would deform me for life.†           “I don’t know April. I’ve never set out to hurt someone…†           “But you wouldn’t be. No really deep down. You’d be giving me pleasure.†           “I’ve read about such things and they always say you should have a code word or action to indicate in something is going too far.†           “No. I don’t want control. Don’t you get it? I get excited by what you just did even though I instigated it, but what I secretly desire is to have you hurt me any way you want, as much as you want, for as long as you want, without any escape possible except to take the pain and enjoy the pleasure. I want you to force me to do every nasty thing you want me to.†           “When do you feel up to this?†           “Right now.†           All right, go pee and I’ll pour you a drink; I think you’re going to need it.            To be continued…      Thomascan06@yahoo.com            Read MoreÂÂ
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My master had always been odd. HE would pick me up, and we would go to a different warehouse, home or shed. Inside, I would undulge in pleasures and pain, then the next morning, he would drive me home. This time was different. I always rode like a civilized person next to him. I was usually fucking myslef with a dildo, but nonetheless, I was up front. This time, he walked in and threw me to the ground. I completely trust him, and I have no fear. Without warning, a medium sized butt plug is up my ass. A moment later, some duck tape is there to hold it on. Next, a medium sized dildo was shoved into my pussy. After that, two cruel clamps were pinned on my nipples. A chain attached them to my clit ring, and another went down my back, forcing me to keep my back straight, even though th
I am thrown onto a thin mat, and my master sits down in a chair. a minute later, a lady walks in. She walks up to me and says,"What have we here? It looks like a slut who needs some putting in line!" She unties my ankles and wrists, then takes off all my toys except the nipples clamps. To these, she attaches little weights, though they bring the same firey pain. I lie there, I know not to move a muscle, A new buttplug is inserted, this one much more painfully large, and taped on. She then puts on a cock gag, with a large dildo sticking erectly into the air. My ankles are tied to the ground, my wrists are hung in suspensions, and she proceeds to fuck herself to an orgasm on my cock. I just sit there, waiting. After fucking herself, she removes the gag, and a large post is brought out. It is about three feet tall, and about the width of my wrist. She attaches a collar to me, then leads me over to the post. I stand over it, and she says, "Now fuck yourself, you worthless cunt." I squat, but the post is huge, and I have a plug in my ass. She walks over to me, and shoves me down onto it, six inches of rockhard wood entering me, stretching me painfully wide. I sit there, tears streaming out my eyes.
A moment later, a hot, stinging pain goes on my butt. She flogs me again, going until I have had 20 strokes. "Next time, you obey me, you worthless pussy sucker." My master grins widely. "Now fuck yourself. I want a foot of that in you!" My master and I had tested to see where my cervix was, and I had an unusually large vagina, it was an 18 inche distance. The post pushed into me, slowly and painfully, stuffing me, pushing the plug against it tape. Finally, I had 12 inches of it stuffed in me. The pain was incredible. Next, she ripped the buttplug off, and my master came out and unleashed his 10 inch cock from his pants. He lied down and fucked my ass while I sobbed. Heat raged through me, and I orgasmed, next, I felt his hot sperm flow into me. He then fucked my mouth, and spurted in there. I swallowed the gooey stuff. and waited. A chain was attached to my cunt, and hooked into a ring on the floor, so I had to stay on the post. A hook was then put in my ass, and suspended on a rope. I now had a hook pulling me up, and my clit pulling me down, with immense pain burning in my clit and pussy from being so stuffed. "We're going to dinner and a movie, see you!" I heard master yell.
Four hours later, he returns. In the time he was gone, I felt a sensation unlike any other. The heat pushed me into orgasm, from no touch at all. I Was lifted off the post, my pussy gaping. He put clamps on my pussy lips, then weights from those clamps. He clamped my breasts, and my clit recieved some harsh japanese clover clamping. A new plug was taped in my ass, and I was thrown into the trunk of my masters car. A vibrator was pushed into my pussy, and pushed onto high. Then, I was taken home. I was tied onto my bed, and left there for the night. My master returned in the morning, and lounged around my house after giving me breakfast. I was varied in positions and toys throughout the next fey dyas, and on the third day, I was gangbanged by him and eight of his friends. They each went twice, I still had all my toys in.
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           I took a dinning room chair to the living room and placed it in the center of the room the back facing the TV then got out her video recorder and placed the tripod so her chair was center stage. Afterward I walked out to the garage and garden area looking for the raw materials to tie her and cause pain, but found only a hundred feet of clothesline rope and a couple of other items.            “You masturbate a lot, right?†           She seemed shocked but nodded dumbly.            “Do it for me now!†           Slowly both hands went to her sex and she began to toy with her labia. I turned on the camera then sat down on the sofa and watched her my cock hard once more. Soon her fingers were a rapidly moving blur on her clit, her hips moving and back arching up and she pleasured herself. Now that she was aroused I questioned her. “How often do you masturbate?†“Every day. Often more than once.†“Do you use sex toys?†“Yes.†“Where are they?†“In the bedside table.†“Don’t you dare cum until I come back.†Checking her sex toys I found three basic vibrators, one really large suction cup vibrator with a raised clitoral stimulator and a very basic pair of screw adjusted nipple clamps. Taking the large vibrator and the clamps I walked back to the living room where April is writhing in frustration holding herself off from her climax. Seeing me, she attacked her clit and was over the edge of her orgasm in seconds, sighing and moaning her wetness clearly visible on her fingers.     “Well it would seem you are already quite into what we have planned. Please look at the camera and while I explain what I think you are asking for. I am getting ready to restrain you and this is going to be the last easy exit from this pathway. You want me to hurt you, to torture you sexually to let you experience not only someone else controlling you, but forcing you to get your pleasure in the midst of pain. You expressed your limits, no severe injury like broken bones, but you want to experience real, significant, perhaps even agonizing pain, and don’t mind welts, bruising and similar damage even though they might leave some scaring, although I will try not to break the skin surface in anything we do. You do not want a safe word or motion whereby you can end the action if it gets too painful for you. You realize that ropes and restraints will leave marks as well and that I will be sexually using your body with nothing off limits. Are you sure about all this or would you like to reconsider.†“Are you kidding? Tom, I have fantasized about this for years. You’re they only one I could surrender so completely to without worrying they might kill me in the heat of the moment. No matter how much I scream or cry keep going. Force me beyond what I think I can do. If I should pass out keep going. Use and abuse me as the dirty slut I am deep down. Do what you will to me and let me be your victim. Hurt me bad. I need this. I have been a bad girl. “Stand up!†Taking the rope I began by binding her breasts. I wrapped the rope painfully tight about the lovely round softness of her twin mounds until the both stuck perfectly outward from her chest the skin tight from the pressure and beginning to both swell from the restricted blood flow cause by the ropes. Blood could flow into her breasts, but it was harder getting it out and her white skin was turning a deep purple and becoming taut from the swelling. Once her breasts were dealt with I placed the suction cup toy in such a place that she had to straddle the chair facing the wrong way her chest toward the low chair back to impale herself upon it. As the tip found her opening she gasped out. “I’ve never been able to take the whole thing. It was a gag gift from my bachelorette party, not something intended to be really fucked.†“Well we are going to see if things are different today,†I told her as I pressed her down onto the huge artificial cock. While made of soft material the vibrator must have been some 10 inches long and probably eight inches around with the head even larger. I wasn’t surprised such a tiny girl hard never tried to force it in but she was trying now and at last after many, many thrusts she had the thing buried deep enough where the clitoral stimulator was where it belonged. Forcing her to stay still, while deeply impaled, I took out the athletic support bandages I’d found in her bathroom and carefully wrapped them about her arms so that in the end each whole arm was secured from just below the shoulder to the wrist against the chair back’s outer spindles. In this position her now purple breasts hung proudly out over the chair back. Using the same type of restraint I secured her legs in a frog like position to the lower chair, but I was unhappy because she could still move her chest and hips enough to cause problems so I walked out to my truck and came back with some webbed cargo straps and their ratchets. I used on over her hips to press her further unto the intruding toy in her pussy and then used a second to make sure her chest movement was not such as to change to location of her breasts. Next I blindfolded her with scarf. Gathering the other items I had found I reached down and turn on the sex toy. I didn’t have to wait long for she cried out in shock and then pleasure as the little clitoral stimulator began working on her center of pleasure. Taking her nipple clamps I sucked on each of her hard tips then applied the clamp each gaining a deep pained moan. I allowed her to adjust to this sensation then removed them and tightened the screw and reapplied them to her nipples this time getting a pained yip from her as she realized the crushing effect of the now tight clamps. I toyed with them bringing her more pain and pleasure twisting and tugging on the clamps and as I did so I noted the little rubber protectors seemed removable so when I took them off the next time I slid them off revealing serrated teeth in the alligator clamp. I tightened them all the way and replaced the tips. I wanted her to see this. Holding them in front of her I removed the protective covers and then placed the first on her left nipple. The moment I allowed the pressure to close April began to thrash against her bounds screaming in pain and panic. Even on five acres I could hardly have the police respond to reports of a screaming woman so I grabbed the nearest item I couldâ€â€her panties and tied them in place with another scarf from her dresser as a gag, then I examined her nipple. The teeth we deeply indented into the sensitive skin but she was not bleeding so I placed the second one and watched her suffer. In about ten minutes her muffled cried changed tones and I thought the vibrator might be doing it job. I shoved a finger up her ass just in time to feel the contractions of her orgasm. Great, I thought she has cum in pain. Now it was time for more severe pain. Removing the clamps I allowed her nipple to recover their sensitivity and then prepared to use one of the items from the garage.  Out on a shelf I had notice this oversized mousetrap, not quite a rattrap it was nevertheless markedly larger than the standard mousetrap. The spring was very stiff and strong when I tested it and now I pulled it back and aimed carefully, letting it snap shut on her right nipple. Her whole body jerked in agony. She tried desperately to move anything to escape the paint that sprang from a point that usually yielded pleasure. He mouth opened in muffled screams. I pulled the trap off the nipple without opening it, allowing it to crush the very sensitive tip as it at last snapped free. She sat there breathing in shallow, rapid gasps not knowing what was coming next but trying to prepare mentally for the next onslaught of pain suddenly taking this seriously. I could tell by her body language she expected I would move on and do the same thing to the other nipple so I pulled back the metal mechanism and snapped it shut once more on the same nipple. Her whole body stiffed and clenched, but the noise this time was different and it took me a moment to realize she’d just cum again. I soon fell into a pattern working both nipples and the areola surrounding them. After a few snaps the crushed nipples began to swell with bruising. I had to be careful to turn the trap this way and that so that no single area of the nipples or surrounding tissue received too many blows and tore. By the time they’d each received maybe two dozen crushing impacts them whole nipple structure, areolas included was erotically swollen and puffy, sticking out a good inch and a half from the surrounding breasts. The pace couldn’t be rushed and I wasn’t sure how far to push my friend. I knew from her reactions I had her in agony a good portion of the time, but over the two hours of nipple torture she kept climaxing about every 15 minutes. Even this I discovered was torture for her, because after she peaked her clit was super sensitive like most women’s are, but in her current position the direct stimulation to her clit continued unabated and she had to endure to until her body would calm down and begin building for another climax which the whole cycle taking some 15 minutes. By the time her nipples looked like any more might make them bleed, April’s appearance had markedly altered. Her hair, in fact her whole body was soaked in sweat. Her head lolled to the side except in the agonizing periods ever few minutes when the trap would crush her nipples. In the chair the vibrator stood in a sea of her juices. It was time to move on. Slowly I disconnected her from the chair and helped her onto her feet. She leaned heavily against me as I brought her to the bed and laid her down. I got a towel and dried her off. After a drink she looked better. But I wasn’t yet done even though she thought so. Gathering towel razor and other supplies I settled between her legs and shaved her vulva until she was completely bare. I knew this would make her super sensitive. Her four poster bed was perfect for what I had in mind, but my cock was on fire after two hours of off and on erections while tormenting her nipples. So I fucked her newly shaved pussy leaving another deposit deep within her. She was so tired she was completely passive allowing me to use her as I would. Even when I masturbated her as I fucked her willing pussy she just allowed the orgasm to take her without much movement. At last I got her back on her feet at the foot of the bed and tied her arms very tight and firm to the upright posts. Her legs were then spread and tied as far apart as possible, increasing the strain on her arms. I could see her examining her damaged nipples in the mirrored headboard. I re-gagged her and then brought in the switches I’d cut outside. She looked at me in panic, but I ignored her worries and selecting a long limber branch I showed it to her. The noise of the switch moving through the air seemed to terrify her as much as the impact. Her exhausted body seemed to leap forward in her bindings as the bright red stripe appeared on her buttocks. Selecting a slow steady pace in the next few minutes I had her butt and backs of her thighs covered. She sagged her weight on her arms as I studied her the tracks of her tears plain on her cheeks. I wanted her standing on her feet for what was to come but she was slow to respond when I mentioned this, so stepping behind her slumped form I took careful aim at her newly shaved slit and struck her as hard as I could. Even through the gag I could hear her agonized screams coming one after another in an endless wail of suffering. She was standing now and I carefully covered her breasts with stripes from the switches. Then with well-aimed blows I did the same to utra-sensitive and newly shaved public mound. Walking out to the living room I found the pair of vise-grips I had brought in earlier. Now it was time for the final agony, time to raise her pain to another level. The vice grips would literally crush whatever I clamped and I opened them slightly not wanting to destroy but to crush and hurt her most delicate structures. Picking her left nipple I crushed it in the pliers until they locked. April spasmodically jerked this way and that trying anything to escape the heavy crushing pressure of the vice grip that now dangled from her nipple pulling and tugging with every movement causing even more pain. Her voice nothing more than a thin wail of misery behind the gag. After watching her for a couple minutes I reached out and released the vise grip listening as her gasping cry of agony changed to muffled sobs. After another few minutes I placed the vice grips on the other nipple. I looked at her wondering it I should continue but there was nothing in her eyes to guide me just her desperation to avoid more pain, but she had requested I push her beyond this level so I crushed this nipple as well. She screamed out and then slumped, passed out from the pain, I realized. Just as well. I removed the vice grips from her nipple and sat on the floor between her legs. Pulled up on the skin above her clit exposed it and while she was out cold I clamped the vice grips on her tender clit. Leaving it dangle I got some water to woke her up with a cup of water to the face and couple of jaw ringing slaps. If she’d been in panic before she was frantic now, but there was no escape from the crushing steel on her clit or the heavy wrench’s weight dangling from her organ. Using the towel I dried her ass from all the fluids pouring from her pussy then positioning myself at her opening then I began and long hard process of dry fucking her in the ass. I’d never realized before just how painful it is for the guy to fuck a woman in her unlubed anus. She was so tight I thought my cock would break and at last I oilded my tool for my comfort more than hers and soon as inside her and thrusting as her flesh clung to me with every movement I couldn’t last too long and in fifteen minutes I felt her begin to climax, her spasms lifting over the edge into huge contractions of pleasure pouring my juices into her backside. As I withdrew I reached around and removed the pair of vice grips that had so tormented her clit. I untied her and she collapsed in a heap on the floor murmuring, crying and moaning. I bodily had to pick her up and place her in the bed.  Toweling her down I saw her smile tiredly. “It was worse and better than I ever imagined.†“You need to sleep.†“I will. You’re going to stay aren’t you?†“Of course I will.†“Just one more thing, before I sleep.†“What is it?†“I’ve done so many things I never even thought about. I need some normalcy.†“Everything is over. Things are back to normal. What else do you need?†“ I need you…†she trailed off sleepily, then continued, “to fuck me!†I smiled as I climbed on top.  Part three to follow  Comments welcome Thomascan06@Yahoo.com                    Read Morespacerun: yes"> Re-entering the living room April is standing there examining the chair’s placement and looking far too eager and perky for what is planned. I order her to sit in the chair and she does as I explore more of her home. In the bathroom closet I find just what I need to get started and I head back into the living area and her chair.ÂÂ
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Sex Games
-- by jessicablank
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Mistress Elizabeth watched Todd walk through the door. Sitting regally in her chair, she slapped her leather paddle against her hand. The impact stung a bit, but seeing Todd flinch at the impact was worth it. "You're late," she said.
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Todd looked at his watch, caught off guard. "No, I'm not, Mistress -- I'm..."
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"Did I hear correctly, slave?" Mistress Elizabeth's voice was threatening. "Did you just contradict me?"
Flustered, now, Todd replied, "No, Mistress, I was just--"
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"The forbidden word, slave!" Mistress Elizabeth slapped her palm again.
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Todd dropped onto the floor, kneeling, head bo
Todd's weeks in chastity were supposed to have been at end, and he had been hoping for Mistress to grant his aching cock the relief of an orgasm -- even a tiny one. Even if it meant hours of being whipped, and licking Mistress' pussy, and tonguing her ass, and obeying her every demeaning command... And now... Now it was all changed. Something else was going to happen. He felt the cock cage squeezing tighter around his penis -- so sensitive and yet so numb, after all the weeks of being locked up.
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"Yes, Mistress," he replied -- and bowed to the floor, touching his forehead to the hardwood surface. His arms remained outstretched, and the jacket of his suit felt tight around his arms and shoulders. Still, he waited for Mistress Elizabeth's next command.
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"Instead of our planned activities for this evening," she continued, "I want to do something... simple. I want to play a game." She leaned forward, gently slapping her hand once more, enjoying that Todd flinched at the sound. She sat up straight in her chair, and said, "We're going to play... checkers!"
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Todd felt confused. He was certain he'd heard it wrong. "Checkers, Mistress?"
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"That's right. You'll be red, and I'll be black." Another slap of the paddle. Todd shook. "Go to the hall closet and bring out the checker set."
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Todd stood up, and almost ran down the hall, to the end, and opened the doors. He looked up to the left, finding the Monopoly game, the boxes of playing cards, the poker chips. Finally, his eyes landed on the box with the checker and chess games. He pulled the box out, and trotted down the hallway. In a few minutes, he had set up the checkerboard, and the flat, coin-shaped game pieces, the red pieces all at his end of the board. Todd hovered over the table, not sure what to do next. Mistress was seated at one side, and an empty chair was at the other -- where his red pieces were. But he knew better than to assume he had permission to sit.
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Mistress reached out and swatted Todd's ass with the paddle. "Strip, slave! Clothes off -- NOW!" Todd hastily began unbuttoning his jacket, draping it on the chair, unzipping his pants, removing his shirt. Soon, he was setting aside his shoes and socks, with his underwear folded carefully on top, in the corner, against the wall.
"Sit down, slave," she commanded. Todd sat, not sure what to do next. Mistress Elizabeth shifted the board around, centering it on the table. She looked up at him, holding the leather paddle in one hand. There was no smile on her face. Something was up.
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"Your move," Mistress commanded.
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Todd looked at the board. The opening move in checkers -- there weren't all that many choices. He pushed a red piece toward the center of the board, diagonally.
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"One square," Mistress announced, "one swat. Stand up and bend over, slave."
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Todd looked at the board. What had he gotten into? He rose from the chair and bent over, presenting his bottom to Mistress. THWACK!! Her leather paddle hit his buttocks firmly, almost making him grunt with surprise.
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"Sit down, slave," Mistress said.
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Todd turned around, looking at Mistress Elizabeth, feeling confused -- but aroused at the same time. His cock thickened inside the tight chastity, hurting a little. Todd sat down -- though his bottom felt sore, and the chair chafed against his skin.
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Mistress Elizabeth moved a black piece toward his red piece, the one he had first moved. Blocking any further movement. "On your knees, slave. Kiss my foot."
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Todd immediately dropped to the floor, and crawled next to the table, positioning his face over Mistress' right foot. He was delighted that she was wearing sandals, out of which she could easily slip, exposing her long, smooth toes with the red painted nails. He kissed the sensitive spot on the top of her foot, between the big toe and the second toe. Lingering there, letting the warmth of his mouth soak into her skin, gently brushing his lips against her foot. Then he planted a second kiss a little higher on her foot, more to the center, hearing her moan quietly at the sensation.
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"Enough, slave. Back in the chair. Your move."
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Todd felt disoriented. Oh, yes -- the checker game. He'd completely forgotten it, in his ecstasy of kissing Mistress' foot. Todd rose quickly, bumping his right shoulder on the edge of the table, feeling incredibly clumsy. He stood, realizing his cock was beginning to ache inside the tiny cage. He bit his lower lip for a moment, and levered himself back into the chair, as Mistress had commanded. He pushed a second red piece forward, leaving the first one protected.
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"Another square, another swat," Mistress announced. "Stand up, slave." Todd stood. "Turn around." He presented his backside to Mistress for another swat. There was a moment's delay, and then the sudden impact of her leather paddle on his skin -- forcing a tiny squeal from Todd's throat. "Sit down again... slave," Mistress commanded.
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Todd sat, shaking a little. And watched as Mistress Elizabeth moved a different black piece toward his red one -- leaving an empty space behind it.
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"On the floor," she commanded. Todd dropped on all fours, as Mistress Elizabeth spread her legs wide. "Nuzzle my pussy, slave."
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Todd crawled forward, and pushed his face against Mistress Elizabeth's crotch, under her raised skirt. Of course, she wore no panties, as usual during their sessions. He pressed his nose along the cleft of her pussy, breathing slowly out through his nose, warming her skin. He circled down and to the left, trailing the tip of his nose up the space between her thigh and her outer labia, then circling over her shaved mound. Then down to the right and up again, along the other thigh. He was about to press his nose directly against her cleft, when Mistress commanded, "Back in the chair, slave. Your move."
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Todd scrambled backwards on the floor, truly shaking now. He rolled back and stood, then dropped his aching bottom onto the chair, surprised at how sore he felt back there.
He looked at the board, and saw Mistress' piece diagonal from his, with an empty space behind it. A little uncertain about the consequences, Todd looked up at Mistress.
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"You know the rules," she said. "If you can jump, you MUST jump." She stared at Todd, silently daring him to contradict her. But the slave knew better. He lifted the red piece, placed it on the board behind hers, and removed the black one, setting it aside on the table.
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"Two squares... TWO swats!" Mistress Elizabeth announced.
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Todd stood, presenting his red, sore bottom.
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"Not on the rear, this time, slave," said Mistress. "Turn around and face me."
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Confused, Todd turned, his hands still clasped together, not knowing what to expect.
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Mistress pointed her paddle at him. "Hands behind you, slave." And Todd moved his hands, his right hand grabbing two of the fingers of his left. "Look down!" Mistress commanded. "I did not give you permission to look at my face." Todd stared down at the floor, his cock so tight in the chastity.
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THWACK! THWACK! A hard blow across the top of his left thigh, another across the top of his left. Todd's eyes filled with tears at the pain. He tried to suppress a moan, but found himself sobbing for a moment, unable to stop. Mistress waited, while Todd composed himself, and began to shuffle backward, and started to sit down again.
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"Did I tell you to sit down, slave?" asked Mistress.
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"N-- " Todd began, then caught himself before uttering the dreaded word. "You did not, Mistress." He resumed standing straight, his buttocks and thighs burning, cock aching.
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"You took one of my pieces," Mistress Elizabeth accused.
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It's part of the rules, Todd thought. But he answered, "Yes, Mistress."
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"What should be your punishment, for taking one of your Mistress' game pieces?" She stood up, and approached Todd closely. She pressed the edge of the paddle under his chin, pushing upwards. "Look at me, slave." Todd looked into her eyes. "What sort of punishment should you receive?"
Todd was shaking, afraid that saying the wrong thing would earn him even more severe pain than getting it right. "I... I don't know, Mistress."
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She trailed the edge of the paddle down Todd's neck, down the center of his chest, pressing it gently against his navel. "You... don't... know..." She drew the paddle back, as if getting ready for a swing at his face, and Todd's eyes went wide. The Mistress Elizabeth lifted her other hand, holding up a small, black box, with two electrodes at one end. She showed it to Todd, letting him see the small, metal prods glitter in the light. Then she lowered her hand to his crotch, pressed the box against his balls under the chastity, and pressed the button.
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Waves of intense pain throbbed through his balls, and Todd screamed, expelling the breath he had been holding without realizing it. He lost all count of time, of how long the electrical sparks shot through his groin, but it seemed to go on forever. Suddenly, Mistress Elizabeth pulled the box away, and Todd began to cry, shaking -- as Mistress casually walked back to her chair and sat down.
"Sit, slave!" She reached out to the board, and moved another black piece, giving Todd another opening to jump -- straight to her side of the board.
Gasping for breath, Todd sat, and examined the board, realizing his was the next move. He reached out to the red piece, ready to jump again. Afraid of the consequences.
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"Not yet, slave! I just moved a square. Time to pleasure your mistress. On your knees again, and over here," she pointed.
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Todd slipped off the chair, feeling the edge scrape against his sore bottom. He shuffled forward on his knees, not sure if he should be crawling. Mistress did not correct him. And when he arrived at her chair, she unzipped her top, exposing her breasts.
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"The left nipple -- SUCK!"
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Todd leaned forward, his mouth opening...
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"Not that way, slave! MY left!"
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Suddenly, Todd found Mistress' knee pressed firmly against his balls. Not roughly -- but meaning business. His mind was going fuzzy, it was hard to think. He shook his head, trying to clear the fog, then thought a moment, and leaned to his right. His lips closed around the large, soft nipple. Teasing and sucking. Feeling it harden inside his mouth. He sucked, and then dared to scrape the edge of his teeth -- gently -- over the skin of Mistress' nipple. Her moans told him she was enjoying the sensation.
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"Enough, slave." Mistress reached up with both hands, and pushed Todd's head away.
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He crawled backwards, stood, and sat again, feeling the chair on his sore buttocks. He began to reach for the red piece again, afraid of what might happen next. Then Todd pulled back, folded both hands in his lap, and begged, "Please, Mistress, I don't want to play any more."
Mistress Elizabeth leaned her elbows on the table, smiling. "Honesty, at least. Good. I don't want you holding any secrets from me." She leaned back in her chair. "But I never said you had a choice, whether to play or not."
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Todd felt the floor drop out from under him. His jaw dropping open, he leaned toward the board again, reaching for the piece.
"And," said Mistress, "in case you have any expectations of minimizing your punishment..."
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Todd looked up, though he had not been given permission to look in Mistress' face.
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"I want to make sure you play a good game." She smiled even more broadly. "I want you to play to win."
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"Yes, Mistress," Todd replied, prepared to obey.
"And to sweeten the victory..." The dominatrix reached into a pocket in her skirt and withdrew a shiny metal object. She held it up, dangling it in front of Todd, at her end of the board. The key to his cock cage.
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"Mistress?..." Todd began, not sure what to ask.
She swung the key back and forth... watching his eyes follow... "Yes, if you win the game, I'll unlock you -- for tonight..." Then she withdrew the key, and put it back in the pocket. "But if you lose... I'll leave you locked up for an extra four weeks."
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Todd's cock throbbed with pain, inside the tight lock. "Yes, Mistress."
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"You want to win... don't you?" she said.
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"Yes, Mistress."
"Good boy. Now, make your move."
Todd reached out to the red piece, and lifted it. Jumping over Mistress' black piece to the back row. He picked up the black piece, set it aside. Remembering the punishments that Mistress had administered so far. He looked down at the table, again remembering his place as a slave. His voice quavered when he said the words that he MUST say: "King me."
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Mistress Elizabeth lifted the red checker, then took one of the discarded black checkers and placed it underneath, stacking the two together, with the red checker on top. Now Todd's piece was the most powerful one on the board, able to move forward and backward.
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Todd waited for Mistress' next command, afraid to imagine what she would do next.
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"Go to the wall, and retrieve the riding crop, slave," she said.
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When Todd returned, Mistress administered one blow to each testicle, making it so hard for him to stand. She gently stroked the tip of the riding crop under Todd's balls, cooing, "That's two swats for two squares." She leaned forward, and gently blew into Todd's ear, nibbling his earlobe. "Now... for taking another of your Mistress' pieces... I want you to kneel on the floor, in a little ball."
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Todd dropped to the floor, curling up, his hands balled into loose fists, held closely against his chest. Click... click... click... He could hear Mistress' boots, as she walked around him... Around to his right... then by his head... Trailing the riding crop down his back, between his shoulder blades. Then walking past his left side... trailing the crop down between his ass cheeks... Oh, God, not his balls again! Then THWACK! THWACK! she struck two hard blows on the soles of his feet. THWACK! again, and THWACK! again. Over and over, making Todd's feet feel like they were on fire! The pain was so intense, he only realized Mistress had stopped when she shouted at him.
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"Get up!" Mistress commanded.
Todd stood.
"Sit down," she said. And Todd limped over to his chair, barely able to walk. He slumped into it, panting, trying to remember whose turn it was.
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Mistress pushed another black checker forward, directly in the path of his king. Was she "throwing" the game? Todd could barely think. He started to reach for his king, when he realized again that he should be waiting for a command to pleasure Mistress. He hardly heard her voice, as she commanded him to lie on the floor, face up. In a moment, she was lowering her smooth, round ass on top of his face, cutting off his air, commanding him to push his tongue deeper into her ass, while her riding crop trailed up his left thigh... then up his right thigh... So hard to think... seeing stars flashing... His tongue deep into her warm hole... Todd licked... and wiggled his tongue... again forgetting all about the checker game... Then suddenly, Mistress' bottom lifted, and Todd exhaled, almost explosively, and gasped in a deep breath of fresh air.
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"Up, slave," Mistress commanded. "Sit down, and make your next move!"
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And so the game continued. The long, slow game of checkers. Move by move, Todd alternated between pleasuring Mistress -- with his mouth, with his hands, licking, kneading, massaging, sucking -- and receiving so many different kinds of pain. More strokes with the riding crop, slow crushing of his balls, a spiked wheel down all the most sensitive parts of his skin, and the whip -- stroke after stroke, on his ass, on his thighs, on his back. Till, finally, shaking and barely able to see through the tears, Todd jumped his red king over Mistress' final black piece, and removed it from the board.
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He stared down at the board, unthinking, the chair digging into his sore buttocks, the floor burning on his aching feet. He waited, shivering. Inhaling deeply, and shuddering as he blew out each breath.
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Todd heard a scratching. A scrape of something hard across the surface of the checker board. And Mistress' hand entered his field of vision, now a narrow tunnel of light through the pain, pushing the key toward him. Todd did not recognize it at first.
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"You won, slave," Mistress said. "Todd, can you hear me? You won."
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Todd stared at the key. Then two thoughts finally met inside his head, and he reached forward, taking the key from Mistress Elizabeth's hand. She let him take it, easily. And he sat still, trying to remember what to do next.
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"You may now unlock your chastity, slave -- only for tonight."
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"Thank you, Mistress," Todd muttered. He reached down to his crotch with the key, fumbling for a moment, and inserted it into the lock. A simple turn, and click, and the lock slipped out, letting him open the cock cage and set it aside on the table.
"Stand up, and turn around," Mistress said.
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Todd stood, feeling dazed. His cock felt so strange, so cold out of the chastity. So light, with the weight and the confinement removed. He barely noticed Mistress moving around -- but he felt her wrapping the cuffs around his thighs, then the cuffs around his wrists. The click-click of locks finally brought Todd out of his daze, and he realized that his hands had been locked at his sides, well away from his newly-liberated penis.
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"Mistress...?" Todd began to ask.
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"I said you could unlock your cock, slave," Mistress replied, "not that you could stroke it."
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Mistress Elizabeth demonstrated, by squeezing her hand around Todd's cock, so very gently, and pulling from the base to the tip. Reminding him of the sensation -- it had been so long! He felt ready to cum, instantly -- but she let go of his cock, and took hold of his chin.
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"Look at me, slave."
Todd looked into her eyes.
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"You're going to sleep on your back, tonight. No sheets or blankets. NOTHING is to touch your cock -- do you understand?"
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"Yes, Mistress," Todd nodded.
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"Good boy," she replied. "In the morning, I'll put your chastity back on for you, before releasing your hands." She traced her fingertip around his lips, causing his cock to leap upwards, the pressure so instantly increasing.
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"Would you like to be able to stroke it?" Mistress asked.
Todd shook, and his hips began to thrust forward, automatically. "Yes, Mistress! Please, Mistress, let me--"
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"Shhhhhhhh!" Mistress said, pressing her finger against Todd's lips, sealing them. "You're going to have to EARN that privilege, slave -- by playing another game. Tomorrow night. Would you like that?"
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Todd shivered again, fear and lust warring inside his head, inside his body. He found himself answering, "Yes, Mistress." The words came with so little thought, now.
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"When I was a little girl, I was very good at... marbles! Would you like to play marbles with me, slave?"
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"Yes, Mistress." More and more automatic.
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"Good. Of course, every time you hit my marbles, you get to keep them." She trailed her fingers down Todds chest, around his torso, around the bound arm, to his back, and down the cleft of his ass. "I have some very special plans, on WHERE you will get to them." She laughed, quietly. "And I have a VERY big bag of marbles."
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Todd's buttocks clenched together, involuntarily. Still, his resistance was non-existent for now. "Yes, Mistress," he replied.
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"Come to bed now, slave," Mistress said, pulling on Todd's arm. "Before you fall asleep, Mistress needs a good licking. You'll get to smell my juices on your face all night long. Won't that be nice?" She hugged his arm closely. "Doesn't it feel so good, to have your cock out of that tight cage?"
Todd walked side by side with Elizabeth, toward their bedroom, no longer thinking words. Simply reacting to the mental images of licking Mistress' slick, wet pussy. "Yes, Mistress." Hands at his sides, mind in neutral, ready to serve. The perfect, obedient slave. Not even thinking about that big bag of marbles, and how the little, cool spheres would feel as they were pushed one by one, up inside him. Tomorrow's game. That was tomorrow's game.
"Yes, Mistress." Tonight was yes, Mistress.
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josh struted across the room and before he exited he said in a hard voice "i will be back in half an hour be prepared your little tight wet pussy is going to fucked like you have never believed possible" i whimpered in responce through the ball gag in my mouth and tried to struggle through the metal bonds that secured my to a cold metal table but all i succeded in doin was cutting my wrists and moving my boobs which cracked the slow drying blood on the cuts that i had received on my breasts.
half an hour later i heard the door open and heard footsteps coming acroos the room i looked up and saw josh standing next to me naked his 9 inch cock slightly hard "i want you to give me a hand job and do it well or else you WILL suffer the consequences" he said this
then he placed his thick cock into my palms and i gently started pulling and stroking his penis feeling it grow in my hands and watch precum spill out his piss hole.i started pulling his fore skin back and forth making him moan in pleasure. i wasnt getting any enjoyment out of this. suddenly josh pulled away from my hands and moved towards my legs spread them apart and rammed his now 10 inch, thick, veiney cock into my dry pussy making me scream out in pain.
josh picked up the whip and cracked it against the top of my neatly waxed triangle making tears spill out of my eyes "its ok my pet dont cry its only going to get worse haha" then josh finished jamming his penis into my love canal. for a moment i couldnt breathe i felt so uncomfortable.
then josh pulled out and kept ramming it back inand out eventually it started to feel good and i let out a small moan of ectasy and felt myself get slightly wet. josh slammed the whip down against my stomach as hard as he could "you little hoe your enjoying this." josh rapidly pulled out of me leaving me want to keep going and have an orgasm but he walked out of the room.
1 minute later he walked back in with a giant dog. it looked like a great dane or something. it leaped up with its front paws on the table and sniffed my pussy then he completly jumped up on the table and it was only then i saw his immense penis it was huge. quickly the dog started to hump my tryng to find an entry to me but narowly missing each time then with a slight slurp from my juices it slid in and quickly the dog started thrusting in and out i sarted moaning and whimpering in the pleasure of this giant dog cock inside of me. i could feel it growing still and all of a sudden it banged against a wallinside me. its was the entrance to my cervixand with one sweep he cleared the barrier
thats all for tonight but i have more cuming soon if you want to find out what happens to serena so look out for i didnt know wat to do part 3- PLEASE comment!!!! this is my 1st story so i need feedback of where to improve it
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She had the choice. In spite of all that happened and what she said afterwards, she always had the choice. We had been out drinking...well, I had. I was loaded. She didn't drink. She was a freshman that year, still clinging to her homespun Catholic midwestern ideals. She didn't drink, didn't do drugs, only smoked to be cool...and had held on to her virginity.
 Not that I hadn't been working her. The entire first semester she was there, I had been her friend, complimenting her, listening to her problems, her difficulties adjusting to college life, her arguments with her mother. One night, after only a few weeks of school had passed, I decided to make my first move, and invited her out to a local college haunt. It wasn't a romantic spot at all; it was really just a place where you could get a burrito and a beer, overly loud, screened-in porch, etc. I think a movie star or a rock musician or two had frequented it in the past or something, giving it its allure. It wasn't the sort of place where you could impress a girl by buying her an expensive meal. Rather, you had to impress her by listening to what she said and talking intelligently about her interests.  That night, we went back to my dorm room. We talked some more, talked and talked and talked. She was getting visibly flustered. I could tell that she was becoming more and more attracted to me, and this attraction scared her. She clearly didn't know what she would do if left alone with me, and she asked me to take her back to her dorm. We got into my car, and after perhaps thirty seconds of silence I started up a new conversation. By the time we got to the parking lot outside of her dorm, I had her once again talking in-depth about herself. I asked her about a boy back home she had mentioned several times.  "It must have been hard," I said, "leaving the boy you love behind to come to school."  "Oh no," she shook her head vigorously. "He's not, like, my boyfriend, or anything. I've never had a boyfriend."  "Never had a boyfriend?" I said, seizing my chance and touching her hair lightly. "Girl as pretty as you? Bullshit."  She winced, as she always did when I swore around her. "Nope. I've never even been kissed."  Without speaking I pulled her head towards me and began kissing her deeply. After a moment of furious kissing I pulled back from her and said, "Now you have."  She took the initiative now, kissing me deeply and passionately. What happened next happened quickly. It's another reason that I still think that she had a choice those three months later. I whispered in her ear that she was making me hugely hard. Her face went pink, but she didn't pull back or try to get out of the car. Grabbing her wrist and pulling it towards my lap, I asked her if she wanted to touch it. She nodded, shaking, as I put her hand on my rigid cock and held it forcefully against my tightening jeans, kissing her again.  "Do you want to see it?" I asked.  She nodded again, more enthusiastically this time, and I told her to undo my pants. She had trouble with my belt buckle, so I undid that for her while she unzipped and unsnapped me. When my jeans were open, I slid them down along with my boxer shorts, revealing my hard dick. Without asking, I held it at the base with my left hand, raising it up, and simultaneously pushed down on the back of her neck. Within seconds this little timid Catholic virgin was sucking my cock, one hand on the steering wheel and the other on my thigh, trying hard not to gag on me as she was unable to swallow her spit, which coated my balls in a wet sheen.  Who knows how many of her fellow residents passed by and saw what was happening? Who knows how many knew who she was? I don't know and I don't care, but I certainly didn't tell her if they passed by, or if they lingered. As nice as I had been to her, there had always been a purpose, and this was it. Finally I pulled her head off of my cock and put her hand on it instead, holding her lips mere inches from the tip of my glans as I told her to use her spit as lube and beat me off. I used the hair at the base of her neck to keep her from recoiling in shock as what felt like a gallon of cum shot out onto her lips and face and glasses.  She sat up, lips glistening, still dirty from what I had shot onto her. As I used her left hand to wipe the last remainders of my load off of my cock, I asked -- tenderly, mind you -- if she felt all right about what had just happened.  "I...I guess," she said. I could tell she was lying. In fact, she was on the verge of tears. It was time for the test. I took her right hand, the one not slimed with semen, kissed the tips of her fingers, and placed it under her skirt.  "What do you feel like doing now?" I asked as she gasped. "Tell me the truth. How wet is that little virgin cunt?"  "You're not supposed to call it that," she admonished me, but didn't take her hand away from her crotch.  "Answer my question"  After a moment's hesitation: "Really wet."  A girl who will suck a cock seconds after getting her first kiss is not a girl who should cry rape later on. A girl who will wear my hot load back to her dorm room while people are still up and around is not a girl who should be concerned about the way people view her. However, should and will are two different things. There was one more time that semester that she sucked my cock, and then a friend of hers convinced her that I was the wrong sort of people to be hanging out with. I had to work an entire nother semester to get what I really wanted from her, and I almost missed my chance.  We were out drinking, like I said before, only I was shooting whiskey while she nursed a Diet Coke. It wasn't just us; we were out with a group of friends, celebrating the Super Bowl. The Rams had defeated Tennessee on the final play of the ballgame. It was one of the coldest nights of the year, and my dorm's proximity to the bar compared with hers, coupled with the fact that although I was her ride home, I was hopelessly blitzed, may have contributed to her being in my dorm room that night. But mainly, it was my willingness to listen to all of her problems and concerns.  She had never had a good relationship with her mother, a domineering and judgmental cunt from the description. Somehow -- I can't remember how, as drunk as I was -- that subject came up. We came to a point where I could turn one way and be at my dorm, or turn another way and drive to hers, where I asked her if she wanted to keep talking or if she wanted to go to bed. She chose to keep talking, and we went back to my dorm room. She was enticed, she said later, by the prospect of having my ear all night long. I promised to talk to her as long as I could stay awake, but the second we got to my dorm room I stripped naked, shut off the lights, told her she could have the top bunk, and passed out in my bed.  The next thing I remember is waking up at around four in the morning, still drunk and desperately horny. I didn't even think; I simply rolled out of bed, climbed up top, pulled down the covers, grabbed her hand, and placed it on my cock. Now she claims that she was sleeping right up until the point of penetration, but I know differently. Her hand grasped. It moved up and down my shaft. And yes, it struggled when I first grabbed the wrist.  When I was fully hard, I rolled her over and straddled her face, dipping the head of my cock between her lips. It took a couple of pokes, but I felt her lips part, felt her tongue on me, recognized that feeling. I knew that, drunk as I was, I was about to lose my balance and fall, so I pulled away from her face before that could happen. I rolled her back onto her stomach and pushed up her long skirt. She was wearing - I kid you not - white cotton granny panties underneath. I'm sorry for the vulgarity, but that's the only way that I can describe them. I pulled them down. I saw what was before me. I knew that now was the time. Pick one, I told myself. Pick one.  Here's how I made my choice: I knew that I was too drunk to pull out, and I knew that, being a virgin, there's no way this girl was on the pill. Her virginity would have to wait; I pressed the head of my cock against her tight pink anus. It took some force, but I finally penetrated her. She never fought me.  I'd like to repeat that. It's important that you know that she never fought me.  She moaned a bit when the head of my cock went into her asshole. She cried out in pain when I shoved the entire length of my shaft into her. But that was the extent of the sound that came out of her. She never struggled, never told me no, never tried to get away or push me off. And she could have; she was sober and I was drunk, she was taller than me and athletic and could have overpowered me in that state, had she chosen to. She chose to lie there and let me violate her ass for nearly fifteen minutes.  Once the full shaft had penetrated and my balls were resting on the backs of her thighs, a strange thing happened. The tightness stayed; she was incredibly tight. But it became easier to push in and out, as if she was self-lubricating. In my stupor, I forgot all anal sex technique and started fucking her ass as if it were a pussy. When I came I slammed into her and stretched her asshole upwards at the same time, and while she made no noise she gripped the sheets tightly, her body went rigid, and her shoulders began spasming, almost as if she were crying.  I left my load in her, climbed back down into my bed, and went to sleep.  Later, when the accusations were flying, I claimed to not remember any of it happening. I was passed out, I said, I had so much to drink you could have told me I tamed an elephant and I wouldn't remember it.  But I remember. I remember very well. 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It was Tuesday, and Ashley was out on the the track ready for practice in the usually attire of blue short-shorts, and white t-shirt. For her age, 16, she was decently, well built girl. She stood at 5'6", 115 lbs, with icy blue eyes that could make any man get on his knees.ÂÂ
It was very odd; normally, at her highschool anyway, the track people only met on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Despite the fact, the sign on the gym door had said that practice had been rescheduled.
Ashley waited patiently, but as her watched ticked from 3:30, to 4:10, she began to wonder whether or not she had been tricked. She stretched her legs for a moment, then sighed.  Feeling stupid, she began walking back up to the school. She turned left down the corridor, b
The two stood there, Ashley pressed against the wall mercilessly, her breasts hurt from the amount of force he was applying to her. He laughed softly, then pressed his hand over her eyes. Lowering his head slightly, he ran his tongue slowly across her lips. Her body quivered, and she tried to stop him, but he proceeded to slide his tongue into her mouth. She gagged and tried to break away, but this only resulted in him biting down hard upon her lower lip, causing it to bleed. He whispered into your ear, "I've been watching you... Lusting you... I need you," he hissed. "You might not want me, but I dont care. I will have you when the time is right." He quickly spun her around, pressing against the wall. She sunk down to the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks. When she turned to see his face, he was already gone.
-----Later that day-----
Ashley had returned home as quickly as possible. She had called her friend Tori to come and pick her up, she was too nervous to walk home all alone.. On the way home, the two girls said nothing to one another.  Tori placed a comforting hand onto Ashley's shoulder, but Ashley pulled away quickly. "Ash? What's your malfunction? Is something wrong?" Tori asked. She shook her head 'no'. Tori frowned, stopping the car in front of her friend's house. She whispered a quiet 'thank-you' to Tori, then swiftly walked up to the front door, making sure it was closed completely and locked tight when she came in. It was only 5 o' clock, so she decided to go into the kitchen to grab something to snack on. There was a note on the fridge from her parents, "Gone to airport, on our way to Hawaii, call you when we get there. Love you. Hugs and kisses, Mom&Dad."
She sighed. Her parents had been planning this trip forever.. But on the one night she wished they were home, they were on an airplane headed to Hawaii. After eating a bowl of soup with a few crackers, she head upstairs to shower.ÂÂ
She turned the handle in the shower on, and undressed while the water heated up. Her hair fell down onto her shoulders as she un-did it from the ponytail she had it in earlier. After checking to make sure the water wasn't too hot nor too cold, she stepped in and let the water caress her body. Droplets of water slowly rolled down the slopes of her breasts, down her stomach, along the inside of her thighs, making her shiver. She went to grab the bar of soap, but, for the second time today, was forcefully thrown against the wall. "I told you I'd be back," the male voice whispered. She could tell by how close he was to her, that he was still wearing clothes. He had a raging hard-on, which Ashley could feel against her. He grabbed her by the hair, and forced her onto the floor of the shower while he un-did his pants. She looked away, but -grabbing her hair again- he forced her to watched. He slid his pants down and off, followed by his boxers, allowing his shaft to be fully erect in front of her. "You poor innocent soul," he said, "I hope your ready." For the first time, she was able to see his face. "R-r-ichard?!?" she stuttered. He looked down at her, then slapped her hard across the face. "As of this moment, you'll call me master." Tears began coming out of her eyes again, but because of the water from the shower, he couldn't tell. He pulled his shirt off, and tossed it aside as well. "B-b-ut R-r-ich" she began, but was again confronted with the pain of being struck across the face. "I told you once before, you little bitch, it's master to you." She looked down in shame, thinking of the events soon to come. She knew she was going to be forced to do things she didn't want to, but why did that turn her on? Her nipples perked up, Richard kneeled in front of her and made her look him in the eyes. "If you be good," he said, "I won't have to be mean." She nodded slowly, replying with, "Yes, master."
He stood up again, positioning his prick in front of her face. "Ever sucked a man before, slave?" She shook her head no. "Breathe through your nose, suck it hard, and DONT USE YOUR TEETH!" She was too afraid, and tried to back away. He grabbed her by the hair and yelled, "Do it now, Bitch!" She placed her lips over the head of his prick before slowly allowing it to enter her mouth. She swirled her tounged around slowly, getting the reaction of a moan from her master. He ran his hand slowly over her head, caressing her gently.  "Mmmm... That's a good girl." He looked down, just as she was looking up at him with her innocent blue eyes. He felt a slight sting of pity, but it quickly passed as he yelled, "Faster, you whore!"
Her head bobbed up and down along his cock, her hand caressing the part of his shaft that wouldn't fit all the way into her mouth. Without thinking, he shoved his prick down her throat, and began throatfucking her as she gagged for breath. He moved hard and fast, groaning loudly, before shooting four or five loads of cum into the back of her throat. He pulled out. She coughed and gagged, but thought it'd be wise to swallow it all. She swallowed just as he said, "Open your mouth," she did, "Good girl." He caressed the top of her head again. "Now the real fun begins." His smirk was devilish, and she knew that he had much more planned.
After grabbing a towel, he turned the shower off, and began to dry the water off her skin. He was gently, and very kind about it, not forceful and mean like before. Slapping her ass he said, "Your bedroom, now." She walked out of the bathroom into her room, completely naked. He closed and locked the door behind him, making sure the window and curtains were closed. His body was quickly next to hers, pressing her against the bed. She stumbled over, and fell onto her back upon the bed. Even as vulnerable and as scared as she felt, she knew better then to behave badly. He pressed his lips against hers, she didnt fight back. Her lips pressed back against his, and this time, she slid her tongue into his mouth. He opened his eyes in surprise, but quickly closed them, seeing hers were still shut.ÂÂ
With his left hand, he reach down between her legs, swirling a finger around her hole. Her flesh broke out in goose-bumps, and her nipples became hard and erect again. He slowly inserted a finger into her soaking wet pussy, and began pushing it in as far as it would go, and then pulling back out. After awhile he picked up the pace until she was moaning as loudly as he thought possible. When she was on the verge of her climax he stopped. She looked at him in confusion. He made sure she had plenty of pillows and was as comfortable as possible. She became nervous again as he pressed her shoulders done roughly. He positioned himself at her hole, and without warning, pressed in as hard as he could. She let out a scream, mixed with both pain and pleasure. The smell of sex filled the room as her cherry popped. He picked up the face, continuing at a specific rythm, using his hands under her ass to move her at the same rythm as himself. He fucked her steadily for what seemed like forever, but on the verge of blowing his load, fucked her hole as fast as he possibly could. He blew his load into her, just as she climaxed, and had her first orgasm. She held tightly onto him, and he onto her. They layed there, him still inside her, holding each other. It was only Tuesday, he thought, her parents wouldn't be home until Friday...
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 Sue had lost 21 pounds in just a short period of time. That’s good for overweight people but, Sue was only 120 before she dropped to only 99 pounds. The reason, Sue had been called a fat whore by one of her son’s friend’s dad after spitting out his cum after a bl
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See it all started when Sue went to pick up her youngest son from a friend’s house. Todd, her son’s friend’s dad answered the door. ‘Come on in’ Todd said nicely. They walked through the family room toward the stairs when Sue noticed that there was a picture of a woman sucking on a dick on the computer screen. Todd turned around and saw that Sue saw the screen ‘shit’ he mumbled under his breath. Instead of Sue calling the man immature she said ‘You like looking at that’. ‘I don’t know where that came off’ Todd stumbled tying to block the computer screen. ‘Then you wouldn’t like a blowjob from me then’ Sue asked. Instantly, Sue saw Todd’s prick get hard in his pants. ‘I’ll take that as a yes’ Sue said and walked over to the man. Sue dropped to her knees and unzipped the man’s pants and pulled down his boxers. The 6 inch cock sprang out and Sue quickly took it in her mouth. That’s when Todd took control. ‘Suck it hard you bitch’ Todd said and pushed Sue’s mouth deeper onto his cock. Sue took all 6 inches into her mouth and gagged at first. Sue tried pushing away to breath, but Todd slapped her hands away ‘take it all in’ Todd told her nastily. Sue was given one gasp of air before she her head was slammed back into her throat. ‘You want my cum, bitch’ Todd asked, Sue shook her body no, ‘yes you do’ Todd said. Suddenly, cum shot into Sue’s mouth, Todd held her head still all of his semen filled her mouth. Todd let go, Sue sprang up from the floor and ran to the bathroom. Sue spit out the cum into the toilet, Sue hated the taste of cum in her mouth. Todd walked through the bathroom door ‘next time you better swallow the cum if you know better you fat, chubby, whore’ Todd said and walked upstairs to get Sue’s son. Sue cleaned up and tried to remain calm. ‘Hi, honey are you ready to go’ Sue asked her son cheerfully. ‘Yes’ her son said and they left the house. After every meal then after Sue would leave the table and puke it back up quietly.
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One night Sue and Al went out for dinner. It had been 3 months since they had sex and Sue thought that tonight would be the end of that streak. Sue got dressed in a light purple dress and didn’t wear any bra or panties. Al was turned on by this and Sue that on the way out of the door. Sue and Al were at the restaurant for an hour and a half before they went to a bar. Sue went to the bathroom to throw up her 100 dollar meal she just ate. When she came back 5 minutes later, Sue found Al completely wasted. A man helped Sue get Al to the car and they drove home. The problem didn’t stop there. Sue knew that her 18 year old son had a couple of friends over. Sue slowly dragged Al to the couch and dropped him down. Sue noticed that it was completely quiet. Sue walked down to the basement. There she found her son Nick and his girlfriend Christy passed out with vodka bottle around them. Sue tried waking them up but they were out cold. Sue then loud talking. Sue walked up the stairs. The voices were coming from her room. Sue walked into the room. Inside were Nick’s three friends smelling and touching Sue’s underwear. The 18 year olds turned around, they were all wasted. ‘What the hell are you guys doing’ Sue screamed ‘give me those’. One of the boys grabbed her ‘I have an idea’ he said ‘lets fuck her’, the other 2 boys cheered as Sue was pushed on the bed. ‘No’ Sue screamed. The boys pilled Sue to the bed ‘help me, Al, somebody’ Sue screamed. A pair of purple panties was shoved into her mouth. The boys ripped off her new dress and pulled down his pants. Sue screamed as the other 2 held Sue down. ‘She’s so tight’ the boy said as he pushed more and more cock into Sue’s pussy. The boy on her right touched her right tit, Sue jumped forcing her body onto the cock making the boy squirt his load into her pussy. The other two repeated the process. Sue passed out as the third boy came in her filled cunt.
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The next morning Sue didn’t call the cops because she was to afraid that the town would find out about this. She walked downstairs and noticed that her son and all of his friends were gone. Sue found Al asleep on the couch. Sue weep for several hours and the only thing that made things better was to make herself puke, she did this 5 times that day.
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Three weeks later Sue missed her period. She refused to go to the hospital to have an abortion at the hospital. Sue looked up a private doctor on the internet and set up an appointment online.
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The next week she went to the house. It looked creepy and not like a doctors home. Sue rang the doorbell, immediately the door was answered by a scary looking man with long brown hair. ‘I think I have the wrong address’ Sue said. ‘Are you having the abortion’ the man asked. ‘Yes I am’ Sue said ‘My name is Sue’. ‘John’ the man said ‘please come in’, Sue walked in. John led her to a room with just a table. ‘Lay down and take off pants’ John said almost commandingly. Sue laid down and undressed her bottom half. ‘Please close your eyes’ John told her. ‘My eyes’ Sue asked, ‘Yes’ John said. Sue shrugged and laid down with her eyes closed. John sprang up and handcuffed Sue’s legs and arms. ‘What are you doing Sue yelled. John placed a gag in her mouth and blindfolded her. ‘This will only hurt for a bit’ John said. Sue screamed as the head of John’s cock pushed up her ass. Sue screamed louder as John pushed deeper into her ass. ‘Your so god damn tight’ John said as he continued to fuck Sue’s ass. John squeezed Sue’s tits as he came on Sue’s ass. John pulled his cock out of Sue’s ass and walked out of the room.
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Minutes later Sue heard a dog bark and Sue jumped. ‘Alright I’m going to take off the gag and the blindfold, he you scream I’ll kill you, understand’ Sue nodded yes. The gag and blindfold were removed. ‘Now smile for the video camera’ John smiled. Sue looked at the camera, ‘Skip, mount’ the black lab that Sue hadn’t even seen jumped onto the table and inserted its cock deep into her pussy. Sue looked over and John and was about to scream but John placed a finger over his mouth to remind her to be quite. Sue started to cry and she stared at the camera as the dog fucked her harder then Sue ever had before. For what seemed like ages the lab finally came in her pussy and pulled out. ‘Tell anyone about this and I’ll kill you and your family’ John said. John pushed Sue’s pants into her hands and pushed her out the door. Sue drove off and puked on the side of the road several times before arriving at home.
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A couple of months later Sue was skin and bones and you could easily tell she was pregnant. Finally Sue told Al that she had been raped by Nick’s friends and a man and his dog. Sue then begged for her family to move. Al agreed, Sue got an abortion at their new home and everything was going well until Sue got an email. There was an attachment and it was the dog raping her pussy.
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    She entered her apartment, tossing her briefcase onto the couch, and making a beeline to the bedroom for a quick switch; to exchange her work clothes for something much more comfortable. It had been another horrendous day; taxing her nerves, and making her wonder whether she should have chosen a calmer, less stressful profession.ÂÂ
    Shucking her gray suit and frilly white blouse, she stood before the mirror for a few moments; fondling her 36-D breasts, her fingers caressing their dark, quarter-sized aeriolas, before wandering down the firm muscles of her stomach to her thatch.  God, despite all; she was still one hell of a sexy woman! At forty-three, she could easily rival the bodies of most twenty-year-olds. It was a shame that her husband had abandoned ship; his maleness completely obliterated by her ever-growing success. Poor men; their egos were so fragile, so easily and utterly destroyed. ÂÂ
     She turned and headed for her closet, feeling a sudden gust of cool air. And that’s when she noticed it; the broken window, its glass shards strewn across the carpeting! Before she could react, a gloved hand was clamped across her mouth, a voice at her ear, warning, “Keep quiet, or I’ll slit your fucking throat.â€Â
    When the hand let up a little, she warbled. “ Please, don’t hurt me. I’ll --- I’ll do anything you say.â€Â
    “Fucking A, you will.â€Â
    “If you’re looking for money, I -- I have some in my purseâ€Â
    “Money is a perk for me, lady; I want a hell of a lot more than that.â€Â
    “I could write you out a check -- please.â€Â
    His hands roamed from her mouth, down over her neck and breastbone to her jugs, cupping and bouncing them in his hands. “I saw you preening in the mirror. You think you’re real hot-shit, don’t you?â€Â
    “No, no; I’m really not like that.â€Â
    The hands left her breasts and groped their way down the length of her stomach, fingering her navel, before moving on to her snatch.
    “I’ll -- I’ll do anything you say, but, please, don’t hurt me.â€Â
    “Self-worshipping bitches, like you, really piss me off,†he snapped, flinging her onto the bed. “You won’t be so arrogant when I’m finished with you.â€Â
    She rolled off the mattress and tried for the door, but he caught her by the hair, yanking her back, and driving a fist into her kidney area. Before she could recover, he ran her hard, ramming her head into the door frame; then again and again, until she nearly collapsed, a virtual solar system exploding in her brain.
    “If you want to make this tough, that’s just fine by me. I have no problem with that, at all.â€Â
    Dazed and in pain, she lashed out, blindly, delivering a glancing blow to his jaw.
    “Oh yeah; I love fighters. You’re getting me all wet, here.â€Â
    He smacked her across the face, sending her flying onto the bed, where she laid like a worn-out, old dishrag; panting, head and heart throbbing, trying to regain her senses. She felt the lump on her forehead, wincing in pain. Would he kill her when he was finished? With all the commotion, in her panic, she hadn’t even caught a glimpse of his face. Was he white or black, Oriental or Hispanic? He sounded as though he was white, but, hell, he could be an Eskimo for all she knew. Dare she chance a look? Would it seal her fate if she saw his face?
    The light suddenly went out, as if he had anticipated her thoughts, and she could hear his animal-like grunts as he tried to tear off his clothes in a hurry. Then the mattress bounced and he was next to her, his scent a mixture of cologne, cigarette smoke and what -- maybe vodka.ÂÂ
    “I’ve been watching you for weeks, bitch; strutting around in your high-and-mighty power suits. You really think you’re the cat’s meow, don’t you?â€Â
    “No -- no --.â€Â
    “Yeah, yeah!â€Â
    He roughly rolled her onto her back, squeezing her breasts together and sucking each of her nipples in turn, rolling them between his teeth. She tried to squirm away, but he adjusted his weight, pinning her down.
    “I got to say one thing; you have a hell of a set of knockers. What size are they?â€Â
    When she didn’t answer, he repeated the question, much louder.
    “They’re thirty-six-D.â€Â
    “I’ll say. You have it all, huh; power suits, power car, power boobs.â€Â
    Then, in a flash, he was on her, his warm tongue wandering her lips, and she felt his hardness enter her, roughly at first, then much more gentle. Before she knew it, they were moving in rhythm, her legs wrapped around his butt, her nails digging into his back. She felt the adrenaline rush come quickly, gasping, a euphoric feeling swimming in her head. His chest hair scrapped her boobs, as their tongues darted into one another’s mouths. On and on it went; the rocking, the groaning, the panting; both squealing in unison as they blew their cookies at the same time.
    He rolled off of her and they laid there for a long time, trying to catch their breath. Cool air rustled the curtains, traffic humming in the distance, an occasional horn.
    “You’re --,†he rasped. “You’re even better than I had thought.â€Â
    She didn’t answer, confused by a strange mixture of fear and ecstasy.
    “Well?â€Â
    “Well what?â€Â
    “How was I?â€Â
    She pondered for a moment, unable to answer.
    “C’mon; how was I?â€Â
    She answered with a giddy, schoolgirl laugh. “Not bad, considering it was an illegal entry.â€Â
    He chuckled at the remark and flung out of bed, gathering up his clothes. “You stay right where you are, don’t move a muscle.â€Â
    “You’re -- You’re not going to hurt me, are you?â€Â
    “After a fuck like that, I don’t want to have to. I will, though, if you give me no choice. So, like I said; you just stay there while I get the hell out of here.â€Â
    She watched as he quickly dressed, a dark form, his eyes never leaving her. Without another word, he made his way to the window, freezing with one foot out as she switched on the light.
    “Fuck, damn-it-all; now you saw my face! Now I have no choice but to --.â€Â
    She jumped out of bed and walked to him, her fingers toying with his curly black hair, then roaming down his cheek to trace his jaw. “And a nice face it is.â€Â
    He could only stare, mouth agape, eyes as wide as saucers. Finally, after considering his options, he started back out the window.
    “Wait -- wait, wait, wait.â€Â
    He froze again, utterly confused.
    She rummaged through her purse, squealing in frustration and pouring its contents onto the bed. Then she snatched up a card and walked to him, holding it out.
    “What’s this?â€Â
    “You’ll find my office number, as well as my home number on there. If you ever want another go-round, like tonight, give me a call.â€Â
    He reached for it, hesitantly, his eyes growing wider. “Are -- Are you serious?â€Â
    “I am dead serious.â€Â
    He considered her for a long moment, chuckling at the absurdity of it all, then tucked the card into his pocket and made his way out the window.
    “Or, if you prefer; you can just surprise me, like earlier!†she called after him.
    He hustled down the darkened street, glancing back at her window. She wasn’t such a “bitch†after all. At the corner, he stopped, the suspense killing him. Pulling out a small pocket light, he shined it on the card, sucking in a startled breath. “Jesus, would you look at this,†he whispered to himself.
    There, in bold black-and-gold lettering – Samantha Eggers; Assistant Police Commissioner, City of
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Lying in bed, I felt that something was wrong. Grant, my boyfriend was sleeping soundly beside me, but I could not settle. I felt something crawling between my legs, through the quilt cover and began to panic until I realised it was our kitten, Katie. Settling down with Katie curled up in my arms I tried to drift off. Suddenly Katie shot bolt upright, fur standing on end, hissing at the door. I tried to calm her down, knowing that she might wake Grant and he’d just come off night shifts. Katie pawed at me, and hissed at the door once more. Settling her down, I listened closely. Then I heard it. A soft tapping noise. It was too quiet to be coming from outside the room. Picking up the CS gas I kept by the bed, I left Katie in bed wit
Opening the door fully, I started apologising. Leading him in to the kitchen, I sat him down at the table, and got him water and a cloth to rinse his eyes and calm his throat.
‘What the fuck were you doing trying to get in here at this time of the night?’ I cried. Now that I saw he was ok, just a bit sniffy, I was pissed off.
‘I didn’t want to knock because I didn’t want to wake up Grant. So I tried picking the lock’ he replied simply.
‘You fucking twat! What the fuck did you try and do that for? And what are you doing here in the first place?’
‘Well, I just fancied a chat is all’
‘A chat? Mick, sweetie, it’s 3 in the morning. What could you possibly want to chat about?’ I looked in his eyes; they were bloodshot as Hell. ‘You’re off your head again aren’t you? I thought you stopped taking smack? If I can do it anyone can. I told you that I’d help you come off it. For fuck sake Mick, you’re 46. Time to start acting like it’.
I stared at him, willing him to say something. When he did, it wasn’t what I was expecting.
‘Yea well, what the fuck would you know? You’re 18. You’ve got your life ahead of you. I haven’t got fuck all.’ He stared down at his hands then looked up at me. ‘Please Jade, you have to help me.’
‘Why can’t Emma do it? She got off it as well. She could help you. I mean she’s your wife for fucks sake. She’ll definitely help you’
‘No she won’t’
‘Why not?’
‘We’re getting divorced’
‘Over what?’
‘That bird I was shagging. She found out, kicked me out and reckons she’s going to file for divorce’
I looked at him, and sat down next to him, helping him rinse out his eyes ‘That’s fucked up. You shagging around I mean, not her divorcing you. Why the fuck did you marry her if you still wanted to shag around?’
‘Well Mandy’s a good fuck. And Emma ain’t been putting out lately’ He winced as I accidentally poked him in the eye
‘Sorry’ I said softly. ‘And I’m sorry that your marriage is going tits up. You got anywhere to stay?’
‘No. No one will have me because of the drugs’
‘You can stay here but you have to try and get yourself clean. Tell you what. Have Katie’s room. It’s got a lock on it. She can sleep in the kitchen for a while, I’ll lock you in there and you can detox. I’ll help you’
‘What about Grant? Won’t he mind?’
‘Probably, but it’s my house, not his and you’re a mate. You always help a mate right?’
He looked at me and smiled. Taking my hand in his, he kissed it softly. ‘I really appreciate this. It means a lot to me. I’ll find someway to pay you back’ He looked at me and winked.
‘Mick, I’m with Grant now. I don’t shag around any more. And it doesn’t work with you and me. We tried remember?’ I stood up and kissed the top of his head. ‘Wait here. I’ll go and sort out Katie, then put new bed sheets on. I’m sure you don’t want kitten hair everywhere!’
I went upstairs, shutting the front door as I passed it. Unlocking Katie’s room, I picked her up, took her ‘cat bed’ which she never uses downstairs, and plonked her in the kitchen. She looked at me lazily out of one eye before hissing softly to let me know she wasn’t happy at being thrown out of her room. I stroked her for a couple of minutes and soon she was fast asleep. With Mick following me upstairs, I shut off all the lights, grabbing some clean sheets from the cupboard. As I started to strip the bed, I could feel Micks' hands on my ass. I pushed them away, time and again before getting fed up. I turned round and looked him, raising an eyebrow. He grinned at me before backing down.
‘Ok, ok, no touching. I get it’
‘Yea, and no doing anything else either before you think of it’ I warned him
‘I wouldn’t dream of doing anything!’
I pointed to the chair in the corner. ‘Sit. Good boy. Stay!’ I laughed softly and he smiled at me.
‘I miss you’
That threw me off completely ‘You what?’
‘I miss you. I miss being with you, chilling out together. Remember that time when we were at mine and you fell asleep on me?’
‘That was like 2 years ago sweetie. Time to move on. Forget the past. I was 16 then and you were what? 44? Things change. I got my own place, a new boyfriend and I got clean. Ok, so you’re getting divorced and you’re still a raving smackhead but look at the things you got going for you.’
‘Like what?’
‘Well, you got fair amount of money, decent car, you get laid pretty much when you want, you’re still good looking for your age. Work on it. Act on it!’
‘Yea I suppose so. But I haven’t got the one thing I want’
I dropped on the bed to put the pillowcases on ‘And what’s that then?’
‘Someone that understands me. I mean truly understands me. Someone like you’
I looked at him hard. He had a strange look in his eyes. I’d seen that look before. That was the look he usually got right before he hit someone. But he wouldn’t hit me would he? I’m 18 years old, I’m 5’4 and I’m practically anorexic. I couldn’t beat up a fly. He was 46, still nippy for his age, 6’5 and built like a brick shithouse. I quickly shoved the cases on the pillows, shoved the quilt in the cover and went to leave. At the door I looked over at him ‘Night Mick. See you in the morning. Try and get a good nights sleep’
I’d just opened the door when I felt hands in my hair, tugging me backwards and then all of a sudden I was kissing him, pulling him into me, running my hands over his body. I quickly came to my senses and pushed him away, panting softly and looking at him accusingly.
‘Hey, you wanted it as much as I did babe.’ He smiled at me and moved towards me. I backed away, my hands behind me, trying to feel for the door handle. I found it and pulled it open.
‘Goodnight Mick’ I said pointedly. He nodded. ‘Night sweetheart’.
I turned around and walked out of the room. Not a minute later I felt his arm around my neck, strangling me. I gurgled and fought to keep my balance. He dragged me back into his room and clamped his other hand over my mouth.
‘Now, if you’re a good little girl, this won’t hurt and you’ll be ok. Piss me off and I can make it hurt a lot. You get me? Nod if you understand’ he shook me a bit. I tried to nod but I couldn’t move my head. I squeaked at him and he released my neck a bit.
‘Understand?’
I nodded. Yes, I do want to understand, no I don’t want to get hurt, yes I’ll be good. Well. That’s what he thinks. I’ve never been one to go without a fight. He let go of me and I opened my mouth to scream. I never even saw it coming. I felt his fist smack into my cheek and I fell sideways against the bed. He stood over me ‘I told you to behave’. He kicked me in the side and I curled up in a ball, trying to breathe. I could see Mick pacing around, muttering to himself. I knew what smack did to people, Christ I was on it myself for 3 years, but I’ve never seen anyone like this before.
I started to pull myself up on the bed, inching up slowly, hoping he wouldn’t notice. He did. Bang! Back down on the floor I went. I lay dazed, struggling for breath, seeing stars. After my vision had cleared, he was standing over me holding a knife waving it about. I caught my breath then relaxed. It was one of my kitchen knives. I knew for a fact they were blunt as fuck because I kept meaning to have them sharpened. I smiled to myself, and drawing in a deep breath I screamed out for Grant. Then I remembered. Whenever he comes off night shifts he takes sleeping pills to send him off, otherwise he’s awake all night. He’d be dead to the world now, and if I weren’t careful I’d be dead to. He lashed out again, hitting me with the knife handle
‘Bitch,’ he hissed ‘Don’t you ever scream like that again or I’ll slit your fucking throat. Get me?’
I nodded, keeping quiet, swallowing the whimper that was trying to escape.
‘Get up’ He waved the knife in my direction. I pulled myself up and stood in front of him, looking at him defiantly. Curling and uncurling my hands into balls, I considered whether or not to throw a punch at him. Making a decision, I dropped into a fighting stance which years of martial arts had taught me. Quick as a flash, I threw a punch at him, hitting him square on the jaw. His head rocked to the side and he spat out a piece of bloody lip. When he turned to face me, I was ready for him. Throwing another punch I hit him in the eye and he reeled back. I followed it up with a roundhouse kick, then got a bit cocky. I spun round, ready for a spinning kick, but he was quicker than I was. Grabbing my leg, he wrenched it upward. My vision went red as I felt the pain. I screamed loudly, partly from the pain, partly to try and wake up Grant. Pulling my leg even higher, he yanked me forward into him. I could feel his heartbeat, and I knew he’d be able to feel mine pounding. I looked up at him and he glared at me with a smirk.
‘Won’t be trying that again in a hurry, will you?’ I shook my head, trying to get my leg free without it hurting too much. In the end I stood still, waiting for what he would do next.
I didn’t have to wait long. Letting go of my ankle, he picked my up by the waist and threw me against the wall, so I landed on the bed. I flexed my leg a bit, assessing the damage. Deciding I wasn’t strong enough to try kicking him again, I went for the punching option. Lashing out, he caught my wrist and twisted my arm, bending my in half.
‘You should learn by now. You might get a few hits in but you’ll always come off way worse than me sweetheart’
‘Don’t fucking call me that’ I gritted my teeth, wincing in pain as he twisted my arm even more.
‘I’ll call you whatever the fuck I like you stupid whore’ He snarled. He twisted my arm, harder this time and I heard an audible crack. Nausea welled up in my stomach and I had to stop myself from being sick. He released my arm and my wrist hung at a funny angle. It’s one I’ve broken many times before, and he knew that it was weaker than my left. I cradled my wrist and looked up at him. Mick’s always been a sucker for the girlie crying routine so I thought it might be worth a shot. I let the tears start rolling down my face.
‘Why Mick, why? I’m trying to help you. I’m letting you stay in my house until you get back on your feet. I haven’t done anything to you except help you!’
He sat down beside me, pulling me close and stroking my hair.
‘I know baby, I know. But I wanna fuck, and you’re the only one available. I did tell you if you behaved you wouldn’t get hurt but you didn’t listen. I’m sorry babe, but if this is the way it has to be, then it’s the way it has to be.’ He pushed me away and started pacing the room again. ‘If you’d just done what I told you then you wouldn’t have got hurt. I had to break your wrist. You weren’t listening. You weren’t being a good girl. You were misbehaving. I had to punish you. I had no other choice. Are you going to be good now?’
I thought for a moment, then nodded and let the tears keep coming. He tried to soothe me, wiping away my tears, and for a moment, I saw a glimpse of the Mick I knew so well. Then, all of a sudden, he was kissing me, forcing me back onto the bed, tearing at my strap top, ripping it off me as I tried to fight him off with one hand. He grabbed my broken wrist and I screamed in pain, trying to get him off with my good hand. He slapped me hard round the face and I bit my lip, drawing blood. He leant forward and licked it off as I tried not to cry. Pulling down my shorts, he rammed a finger inside me, feeling me. Bringing his finger up to my lips, he forced it into my mouth and I could taste my juices. Unbelievably I was getting wet! I felt disgusted with myself and turned my head to the side, staring at the wall, trying to block out what was happening. Letting go of my wrist, he forced my head round so I was looking at him.
‘Kiss me’ He breathed. I tried shaking my head, so he sighed and started working his tongue into my mouth ‘You want this as much as I do. I can feel it’. Oh God. So could I. My hips were thrusting up into his and I could feel my body getting hotter and hotter. I tried to control the heat rising, tried to control my thrusting hips. I managed to lie still, but that only gave him the opportunity to unzip his jeans and try to force his cock inside me. I squirmed around, keeping him from going in me for about 5 minutes until he punched me again, harder than before.
I must have passed out for a couple of minutes. When I came round, he’d forced his cock inside and was fucking me hard and fast. I could feel something running down my ass crack and I knew it wasn’t cum. It was blood. I started trying to fight back again, kicking my legs about and trying to push him off me with my good hand, but he was too strong. He kept fucking me harder and harder, pulling himself into me more with each thrust. I screamed again and he put his hand over my mouth and nose so I couldn’t breathe. I struggled underneath him, trying to get myself free, scratching at him, raking his face with my nails, anything to get him to stop. He leaned his other arm across my neck, my vision started going black and I knew I was going to pass out again. I caught a look at him, and his eyes were manic, lust filled black dots. He was loving it.
I moaned softly and shook my head. I tried to sit up and realised he’d tied me to the bed so I was lying on my front. I moaned again as the rope tightened around my broken wrist sending shooting pains up my arm. I turned my head and looked at him sitting in the chair. He had a belt round his arm and was shooting up. He pulled the needle out of his arm and sank back as the heroin took effect. He looked at me with lazy, half-lidded eyes and smiled.
‘Feels good. Bet you haven’t had any for months’.
I shook my head ‘You know I’ve been clean nearly a year.’
‘Bet you’d like some now eh?’
‘Not really, no. I don’t want to get back into it.’ I guessed he was going to give me some whether I wanted it or not. I was right. He stood up, swaying slightly and approached me, a needle in his hand. He’d obviously prepared it while I was out cold. He turned my arm over, causing the rope to rub. Wrapping the belt around it, he pulled it tight and injected me. I sighed as the old familiar feeling hit me. I felt like I was sinking into the bed. He sat down on the bed next to me.
‘You needed that didn’t you?’ I moaned softly, feeling it coursing through my veins, making me feel chilled out, yet totally alive. I let my eyes shut slightly and nodded. He stroked my hair, and I pushed my head more into his hand, enjoying the feeling. I love having my hair stroked, but the only time Grant does it is if I can’t get to sleep.
‘You wanna fuck baby?’ he asked me quietly. I nodded, then shook my head. Yes, I do, but not with you. I want Grant. Where is he? I had all these thoughts running through my head, a jumbled up mess, all sliding into one another. Mmmm……sliding in, that’s what I wanted. No I didn’t. I didn’t want someone sliding in me. I wanted someone fucking me hard, making me feel it, and fucking me the way a man should, not like a boy does. I started grinding gently against the bed. He put his hand under my cunt and I began grinding harder on it, trying to get myself off. He took his hand away and I let out a little cry at being deprived. He positioned himself behind me and started rubbing his cockhead up and down my slit. I knew I was getting hotter, wetter. I could feel the fire rising up in my belly. And then all of a sudden he was inside me and I was cumming hard and fierce. I bucked up and he fucked me harder and harder, ramming into me and pushing me forward with each thrust. I bit into the pillow and muffled my screams as I came again. Mick slowed his thrusting and started grinding against me, pushing himself in hard as he came. He collapsed on top of me, panting for breath. ‘That was great babe. You always were a good fuck’. He reached over my head and untied me. I moaned softly and slid off the bed, still high as a kite. He laughed softly at me, and picked up off the floor. Carrying me along the hallway, he dropped me outside my bedroom door. I half opened it; half fell into it and crawled into bed. Lying next to Grant, I rested my head on his shoulder until the world had stopped spinning. Leaning over to kiss him, I settled back down and tried to drop off.
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My friend Jason and I were wondering though the woods and we were talking about how he forced his wife to fuck him and all of his friends every night. He asked me if I had ever raped anyone.
"No." I replied. "I haven't been getting any sex lately. Not after "she" left me." I started to wollow in self pitty again.
"Okay, dude. You have to get over it." It's done and over with. She just a little bitch who fucked you over just like a ton of other fucking bitches." "I can't believe you did that, Al." said Al's twin sister Jessica. Jason was pissed off. I could see it in his eyes. He ran out to Ally and Jess and he slapped them both. They started screaming. "How dare you fucking bitch fuck him over like that." Ally picked herself off the ground and slapped him back. She tried a second time but he grabbed her arm before she could slap him and kneed her in the stomach and pushed her to the ground. She was crying. Jason and I picked them up and brought them back to his van where he had places to ties both of them down. After we tied them down tight we blind folded them and put gags in their mouths. We left the van for a moment so we could call 8 of our other friends to meet us back at Jason's house when we were finshed here with the two blonde bitches. We walked over to the girls and ripped off their cloths. They were both crying and wimpering. I took Ally and Jason took Jess. I started sticking my fingers up her one by one. She was still tight as ever. Finally I was able to get her wet and I painfully shoved the rest of my hand up her. She was trying to squirm and scream but she couldn't. I smiled. and fisted her a couple of times and I climbed on top of her and started licking and bitting her nipples and tits. Meanwhile Jason was having the time of his life with Jess. He has never had a vigin before. He thought he should streach her out for the other guys back at the house who were much bigger and stronger then us. He shoved his dick in her pussy and started pumping away. He attempted screams made him start going faster and faster. Soon after he came. He reached down and he got some of his cum on his hands and he wiped it in her hair. I finally got Ally's nipples to perk up. I thrusted myslef up and waited for a minute to catch Ally off gaurd so she thought I would have left her alone. I slammed down and into her. She was going crazy. I was pummping just that hard until I finally came. She was turning her head wimpering. I knew there was one place she told me that she had a dick before and she was in so much pain and she beld for days after...he ass. I thrusted up again and waited for a minute and this time I had slammed into her ass. She was going insane. Thrusting up her hips, constanting turning her head, trying to scream, and crying. I fucked her tiny ass like a angered and wild lion. I contuined to fuck her ass until I came 5 times. I finally pulled out and I said to Jason "Do you wanna head back to the house now?"
"Do you hear that? It sounds like Ally."
"Okay. That's crazy you hear hear every where you go. Read More" Jason yelled walking on.
"Jason!" I yelled in a whispering voice and running after him. Listen quietly."
"Yeah, I kinda feel bad for that loser."
"Sam just wanted sex and that's it. Right?"
"Yeah. But it's all good. He didn't get shit from me. Now I know why he wanted to have sex so badly. Girls weren't desperate enough to go out with him and fuck him." Ally said laughing with Jess.
"How dare you! I'm pregnant by him!"
"You lying little bitch! yelled Jason running and pinnig Ally to the ground she she couldn't move.
I ran out and and pinned Jess to the ground. "Hey there, cuties." I said to these two blonde beauties. "We going to show you how to treat a man." I yelled at them.
"Yeah, bro. Well what do you know a couple of pissed off brothers fucking a couple of fucking bitches." He laughed and got into the drivers seat of the car.
I got out and I turned around to looked at the suffering battered Jess and Ally. "You think it's over bitches. Well think again. It's far from it. You have way more fuckings comming to you bitches. But not from us. From our friends who are a hell of a lot bigger then us." I slammed the van door and got into the car and we drove off for the house.
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I awoke last Friday morning to the sound of my dogs barking to be let out, I laid in bed thinking that my husband would let them out as today was my 50th birthday and he had promised me a sleep in and something special as a present. After what seemed forever the dogs were still barking so I angrily threw off the covers and not bothering to put on my house coat wandered through the house in just the long t-shirt that I always wear to sleep, not finding my husband I let the dogs out and went to get a coffee, there on the table was a note from my husband saying that my present was in the walk in closet in our bedroom but they had forgotten to give him some of the parts so he had gone to pick them up and would be back shortly afte
I poured myself a coffee and still angry at being woken up went to have a look to see my present, there in the middle of the floor was a box about 2ft square all wrapped with a big bow and a card saying Happy Birthday Ellie.
My mood was improving as I tore off the wrapping only to find a plain brown box bound in tape, his typical wrapping trick he did with all my presents thinking it was funny, I went to pick the box up and was surprised at its weight looking around I found a pair of scissors and started to cut thru the packaging, when I opened the top of the box and looked in to my surprise I saw hubby had bought a Sybian, I had seen them in videos and loved the way it made women orgasm and I had always wanted to try one.
Lifting it out of the box I set it back down on the floor and looked at it, it was bigger and heavier then I had imagined as I tried to work out how to turn it on I found the list of attachments that were supposed to come with it, looking in the box all I could find was a flat top cover, the rest of the parts were missing, so that was what hubby had obviously gone to pick up.
I knelt on the floor looking at it and thought I would plug it in and see what it did, when I turned it on it made a low humming noise I put my hand on the top and felt the vibrations, they were a lot stronger than any of my vibrators and I was wondering how my clit would react to the power, I was dying to find out not wearing panties I could already feel myself getting wet at just the thought, so reaching into the box I took out the flat cover and put it on the machine and turned it on again, I then put my leg over and tried to sit down but the vibrations were too strong and tickled way too much to allow me to sit properly to turning the machine off I tried again this time I worked the flat plate between my lips so that my clit was resting right on the raised part and turned it on slow, it felt absolutely amazing and I thought to myself what a great birthday present I knew it wasn’t going to take me long to have an orgasm, turning the dial faster I could feel my orgasm starting, within a minute and only on ¼ speed I started to cum, it was one of those loud and squirting type of orgasms that I usually only get from penetration, the orgasm seemed to last for ages when I finally managed to turn the machine off I slid off and lay on the floor with my legs spread and clit tingling thinking how amazing it felt.
I lay on the floor for about 5 minutes until my breathing and senses returned to normal, and while I was there I thought I have to share this sensation with someone so I thought I would check online to see if any of my friends were on that I could share my experience with.
I this point I should probably explain that we only have a laptop and it is setup in our kitchen/dining room partially because that is where our internet connect is and also because I have a 17 year step son and this way he cant go cruising porn sites.
I put the laptop on the glass top dining table and turned it on and got myself a coffee, my legs still felt a little weak and my pussy was soaked and tingling even after ten minutes I sat down slowly and looked to see who was on just then I noticed my best friend Amy sign in, Amy is 40 years old but despite the 10 years age difference she is my best female friend I thought to myself great she is just the person I want to share this with, so I said hi to her and started to recount what I had just done and what happened how it felt etc.
Amy was saying to me how she would love to try one and I told her that she was more than welcome to try mine, adding trust me you will love it I am still soaked.
Now Amy is into things like cybersex in a big way and loves details I have never really got off on it the way she does, she started off asking what I was wearing, and as soon as she said that I knew she was masturbating herself, she continued by asking me just how wet I really was and to feel myself and her and let her know, as I still only had on my t-shirt I opened my legs and felt myself as I did I felt more of my juices running down to my asshole, when I told her this she told me to rub it in and to slide my fingers into my pussy I typed back that I would soak the keyboard if I did that and tried to type she replied she would tell me what to do and I didn’t have to type as long as I promised her I was doing it, she knows I keep my word so I thought oh what the hell I have the house to myself my husband wont be home for hours yet and I was still horny and in the mood to play so I agreed, no soon had I told her than she started getting right into it telling me to lift my shirt and play with my nipples to start with then put one leg on the chair next to me and to start fingering myself, firstly with one finger than with two and to play play with my clit with my other hand she had just told me to use three fingers when I thought I heard a noise in the house, thinking it was just the dogs I ignored it and pushed 3 fingers deep into my pussy I was busy reading what Amy was typing and getting close to cumming again when a voice called out mom is that you?
I heart raced and panicked trying to sit up and pull my shirt back down just as I did my stepson walked into the kitchen, I was red faced and totally flustered I almost shouted at him what was he doing home?
He replied I have a P.A. day remember adding was that you downstairs before or dad I thought I heard noise like a power tool or something?
I thought to myself frig if he heard the Sybian then he must have heard me having an orgasm, I told him his dad was out and wouldn’t be back for a few hours, he just smiled and said oh I see, it was right then that Amy sent a buzz through on the computer asking how I was going and what was happening I told her my stepson Steve was home and without hesitation she asked did he catch you playing?
I told her I don’t know I was getting into her typing when he called out but It started me wondering just how much he had heard or seen, Amy asked where was he know so I told her right here with me in the kitchen, she asked what he was doing I told her standing looking at me and eating his breakfast and undressing me with his eyes, Amy asked what is he looking at? I told her my nipples are rock hard and sticking out through my shirt and I am sure he is trying to look through the glass top of the table so I dare not uncross my legs or he will get an eyeful, no sooner had I typed that than Amy replied maybe that’s what he is hoping for, you should give him one.
I told her don’t be silly he is my stepson plus he is only 17, her response was so that just means he is permanently horny all boys are at that age, is he hung?
I told her I had no idea and to change the subject, I kept looking at the screen hoping steve would hurry up and finish his breakfast and leave and my legs were starting to cramp and I wanted to cross them the other way but he just stood opposite me making small talk while staring at me through the table.
I told Amy what the situation was and her reply was give him what he wants then, I asked her what she meant? And she replied if you want him to leave give him a flash by crossing your legs he will get horny and he will go away to wank roflmao.
I told her I cant do that, she replied with why not he probably saw you fingering your self anyway so give him reason to get hard and leave and laughed again.
I told Amy my legs are killing me I can feel my juices running down my ass and the worse part is I didn’t manage to get my shirt right down under my ass to sit on it.
Amy said then you have no choice just do it, what harm will a split second flash do anyway, when she put it that way it made sense in a weird way, plus I was so uncomfortable even if signed off and I got up he was going to get the flash he wanted, so I told Amy ok I am going to do it I cant take this position any more and with that I uncrossed my legs and went to cross them the other way, what a mistake that was not only had one leg gone to sleep but I hit my knee on the leg of the table causing me to open my legs and just give him a quick flash as planned but a full on view of my legs wide open and my pussy dripping wet. Well Steve’s eyes nearly dropped out of his head he choked back on a mouthful of food and said great view mom, fully shaved and wet, nice.
I could feel myself blush at his comment and said you weren’t supposed to be looking young man, he said I couldn’t help it, besides your hot, no wonder dad likes to fuck you so often.
I told him that’s enough, just then Amy buzzed me again to find out what was happening as I hadn’t typed anything, I filled her in on what happened also the fact my right leg had gone to sleep from being in one position so long.
Amy being a nurse told me to stand up and try and walk it off she would be back in 5 minutes as she need to get coffee so I told her ok I will see you in five and signed out.
I gingerly pushed the chair back and tried to stand but my right leg wasn’t doing what I wanted it too so using the table as support I started to move to the other side when Steve asked me what was wrong and I told him my right leg has gone to sleep, no sooner were the words out of my mouth than he was behind me saying let me rub it for you.
I told him no that’s ok I will walk it off but he ignored me and started to rub his hand down the outside of my thigh, he said now how does that feel I had to admit it felt a little better, I was standing leaning on the table as he rubbed my leg when all of a sudden he dropped to his knees and put his other hand to the inside of my leg and started to massage my leg with both hands I told him that’s fine now thank you I looked back to see his face no more than 2 inches away from my ass, I repeated again that’s enough thanks he looked up at me and said ok and started to stand as he did he ran his hand right up my leg to my ass and my pussy I tried to jump up but my leg didn’t support me causing me to fall forward onto the table top and before I could straighten he was behind me I could feel his cock through his shorts pushing against my ass holding me against the table as his hands pushed on my back holding me down helpless.
I shouted at him ok this has gone far enough let me up, he replied I don’t think so and with that he put his hand up between my legs pushing through the wetness towards my pussy, I am not sure if he was stronger than I imagined or just the position I was in but I could do nothing to stop him i could feel his fingers probing through my wetness until he worked them between my lips and into my pussy he had two fingers in me and his thumb on my asshole when he said so who is a wet little slut that needs fucking huh ?
With that he worked his thumb into my ass keeping two fingers in my pussy holding me like a bowling ball causing me to let out a moan, oh you like that do you slut? was his comment, I begged him Steve please stop this let me up I promise I wont tell your father.
Too late for that slut was his reply I am going to fuck you and your going to love it!
No Steve this is wrong I wont let you he replied you have no choice I am going to fuck you one way or another with that he took his fingers out of my pussy and thumb out of my ass and I could feel him pulling his shorts down I could feel his cock spring free to hit against my ass, he said spread your legs slut you know you want it, I begged him to stop but he worked his legs between mine forcing them apart, nice looking wet cunt you have there mom I am going to enjoy fucking you, you little cock teaser, with that he started to rub his cock over my pussy getting it covered in my juices as I could feel him working it between my lips towards my hole I tried tensing my muscles as a final attempt to stop him, it worked, relax your muscles slut he ordered, no I replied I felt him step back a little from me and I thought he had come to his senses when all of a sudden I felt an almighty smack on my right ass cheek causing me to scream out half in pain half in shock, he was a hell of a lot stronger than I had ever imagined, so do you want the other cheek done too slut because I can keep smacking you until you relax, o.k. o.k. I told him no more that fucking hurt, if you are determined to rape me I will try to relax alright,
The word rape made him stop and think for a second but made no difference to him. his little head was ruling his big one, as I felt his cock working his way back between my lips I resigned myself to the fact I was going to be force fucked by my stepson and that hopefully it would be over soon.
At this point I should mention I have never seen Steve’s cock, his dad is very well endowed with an 8 inch cock that’s fairly thick, but I hadn’t thought or considered what Steve’s was like but I was about to find out.
He stared to work his cock between my lips and into my pussy, I could feel my muscles opening to take him in but something seemed wrong they were opening a lot more than I was used too but it didn’t seem like he was getting it in very far, I was being stretched open and it was feeling good, I said to Steve fucking hell I thought your dad was big just how big are you?
He said you see I told you that you would like it slut, you want to know how big I am reach back and feel it, as I reached down between my legs and put my hand around it I found I couldn’t close my fingers and touch them, I said that’s bullshit that’s not your cock u have a cucumber or something, wrong as your about to find out, with that he took what little he had of his cock in me stepped to the side and said look at what your going to get.
The only thing I could say was O.M.G. he had to be at least 10 inches long and as thick as a cucumber plus it was the same thickness from tip to base, happy now slut he asked are you ready for it and with that the niceties were over as he positioned it back into my pussy and started to push even though I was more prepared for his size it still hurt as he pushed it in and stretched me, it didn’t seem like it was ever going to stop as inch after inch worked its way into my wet hole, finally with him hard up against my cervix he stopped pushing and said so you do like it now?
I asked Steve was it all in? and he told me no I have about an inch and a bit left, fuck Steve how do your girlfriends take you?
He told me they don’t, they are all scared of my size yours is the first pussy I have actually got in, I have had a few blow jobs but that’s it.
I said somewhat shocked to Steve so you’re a virgin? I told him those girls don’t know what they are missing, ok so do you know what to do now? he replied sort of, I just move it in and out right?
I explained to Steve what I liked and how to do it, start off moving it in and out slowly and only a little bit at a time then when I tell him make his thrusts deeper and harder and to let me know when he was going to cum. He was a very good listener doing exactly as I asked, he felt amazing stretching me and hitting my cervix, I could feel an orgasm building so I told him to speed up he told me that if he did he was going to cum and I told him that’s the point now do it harder and faster I could feel him hittin my cervix with each thrust it was starting to get a bit tender when I told him I was going to cum to fuck me as hard as he could he told me he was going to cum too I felt my orgasm starting I told him to fuck me harder still he pulled his cock right back and drove it into me forcing it into my cervix I screamed out in a combination of pain and pleasure my pussy squirting back over his balls as he grunted I felt him cum right inside my cervix, he held me pulled hard back against him with his cock buried to the hilt in my pussy as he pumped shot after shot of cum deep inside me, my orgasm was so intense I had tears rolling down my cheeks, we stayed in that position until he stared to soften I felt him slide out of my pussy followed by a huge glob of cum that landed on the floor between my legs, as he stood behind me he must have started to feel guilty about forcing himself on me, he said mom I am sorry please don’t tell dad I raped you, it is not like it was really rape was it? I looked at his face and his now limp cock and said its ok Steve we will keep this our secret just between you and me alright.
Thanks mom but don’t you mean between you me and Amy?
I said what do you mean what does Amy have to do with this and why should she know about it?
He said Amy was the one that sent me a text message to my phone to come out and watch you play and what I was supposed to say and do to you, I thought you knew.
I was shocked and stunned this had all been setup by my best friend, I asked him how did he know Amy so well?
Steve explained he had met her on an adult chat line at a friends place, she advertised she was looking for a young and hung guy and that she liked all kinds of sex, including anal, so we exchanged pictures but I recognized that nursing ring she wears around her neck and when I told her I knew her then she backed out because of who I was so then she said she would talk to you and arrange for something special.
I told Steve I knew nothing about it and I would never have agreed but that it was ok what’s done is done now, what I didn’t tell him was that I had enjoyed no the frills hard fucking he had just given me,he looked at me and I could see tears forming in his eyes when he realized how we had both been tricked, then I had an idea, I turned to Steve and said how would you like to get revenge on Amy, how would you like to put that monster cock in her ass and fuck her till she cant walk after she chickened out on you and set us up?
Sure mom but how ? leave that to me now come round here and watch what I type to Amy so you can back me up later ok.
I logged back onto the computer no soon had I done so but Amy popped up saying hi what took you so long did u flash him ?
I told her yes it worked, one quick flash and he went off to his room probably to wank just as you said ..roflmao, then hubby called so I was on the phone to him for a while and that Steve was still in his room.
Amys reply was oh is that all.......
To be Continued……Our Revenge on Amy
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"You are a girl... a GIRL!" cried Benny as he threw his glove upon the sofa.
"sorry..." sobbed Joe, half crying, half whimpering, closing the door behind him.
"What's all that ruckus?" said their mother, her hands covered in latex gloves, holding a filthy frying pan and a bar of soap, her dress covered in a flower apron.
"Josephina here..." said Benny sarcastically. "He cost us the game! He throws like a damn girl!" he said, his angry face inches away from Joe's.
"Benny! Don't you realize your brother is way too young? It's not his fault if you take him to your games." said their mother, leaving the pan and taking her youngest away from his brother.
"When I was his age I was great at baseball.
Theresa Rourke covered her mouth in shock and uttered in a very angry tone "Benjamin Phillip Rourke! How can you say such a word? You're grounded! GROUNDED!" she roared. She stood up, higher than she ever had, even though her son was far taller than she was. "You're going to your room right now and you're not allowed to leave until I say so!"
"I'm nineteen, you can't send me to my room." he said, crossing his arms defiantly.
"Yes I can young man, as long as you live under my roof, you'll live under my laws! NOW MOVE IT!" she said, pointing at the staircase.
Benny stared at his mother, a smug grin on his face. But then she moved one step forward, opening her hand and raising it. Covering his face he made a run for the stairs "Fine I'll go... but you should punish pussy boy there too... he cost us the game!" he said, in spite of his mother's outrage.
"That bloody no good... I can't wait until summer's over and he leaves for college again..." muttered Theresa to herself.
"Mom... what's a faggot?" asked the boy. He had never heard that word before and did not understand why his mother had reacted that way.
His mother looked at him, her eyes almost covered in tears. She crouched before him, gently removing the long brown hair from his face, getting a good look at his boyish features. "You don't have to worry about that sweety. It's just a nasty word that only a nasty boy like your brother can say. Don't mind it." she said.
"But ... he called me that before you know... and his friends too, especially just now... he was really mad at me for being such a lousy pitcher..." the kid said, doing his best to contain his tears.
"Like I said, it's not your fault. You're merely a twelve year old boy. Your brother and his friends are far older than you, far bigger. He should never have taken you to play in the first place." she said reasurringly. "Now come, join me
in the kitchen. I still haven't cleaned the spoon and I reckon there's a bit of cookie dough in it still."
A big smile reached across Joe's face and he followed his mom.
"Foul loathsome pussy boy..." said Benny, quite mad, hitting his pillow. "Stupid cunt. Cost us the game..." he said under his breath, quite mad at his young sibling. He stared at his watch. 6 PM, almost time for dinner. Dinner he would miss because of his stupid, girl-like brother. He threw himself on his bed angrily. He laid there for a second or two, thinking about it. He heard the front door, father was home. Would his father side with him? He had always said that Joe wasn't as masculine as he should have been. He was always saying the
boy needed a haircut, that it wasn't right for a man to have long hair. But mother had always defended him, mother had always nurtured little Joe, always pampered him. Benny turned and hit the pillow again, angry and jealous at his brother. He laid for a couple more minutes, sinking his mind in his dark thoughts. Absent-mindledly he got up from the bed, turned on his radio and walked towards his closet. He opened it and then searched for the false floorboard, removing it and getting what he wanted. He carefully took the whisky bottle in his hands, almost hiding it from view. He closed the false floorboard, the closet, and then moved to the door, securing it with the lock. Relaxed now that he was safe he jumped on his bed and begun to drink, allowing his mind to think back how much he hated his pussy brother.
Hours passed. Joe climbed to his bed, his body scarcely covered by a long shirt that used to belong to Benny. Tired as he was (and full of his mom's delicious cookies), he quickly fell asleep, his window open and the moonlight bathing his room. Calmness took over suburbia. Suddenly the calm was broken as Joe's bedroom door opened slowly. Benny grinned as he saw his brother's sleeping form. He carefully closed the door. Drunk as he was it wasn't easy, but Benny had mastered the art of drunk sneaking during his time at college, where he would sneak into the girl's dormitories to fuck them silly. He locked the door and chuckled in anticipation. He stared at his girl of a brother and his grin faded, to be replaced by a mad look. Being a really hot night, Ben's 6 foot body was covered only by his underwear.
He removed it instantly, his drunken mind anticipating what he was about to do. His big 9inch cock slapped against his flat stomach as he did, and he prowled towards the bed. He carefully lifted his old shirt from his brother's ass, revealing the smooth, hairless behind of a twelve year old boy.
"Just like a girl..." he muttered. "Stupid cunt..." he said, spatting on it.
Without further ado, he got on top of his little brother, crushing him with his football-playing body weight.
The sudden weight upon him awakened Joe, but before he could even gasp a strong powerful hand gripped his mouth and he could not utter a single sound.
"You fucking faggott... I'm gonna teach you a lesson..." the rough voice in his ear was easily recognizable. The stale stench of liquor filled his senses, but still he knew his brother was on top of him. It took Joe a second to realize his brother had a stick or something between them. "Oh god... he's gonna beat me up..." he thought, believing his brother had brought a baseball bat. How very wrong he was.
"You've had this coming for a long time pussy boy..." said Benny, removing his brother's underpants with one quick motion, while tightly holding his mouth. "... ever since I saw you making floral arrangenments with mom... you're such a faggott... I'm gonna give you just what you want..."
"no...please no..." tried to speak Joe, but it was no use. He heard his brother spat on something, and seconds later a cold, wet finger started to rub his anus. The finger didn't linger for long, and soon he felt a huge, hot head approaching.
"You're gonna love this bro... I'm gonna tear you in half for making me loose..." Benny's drunken state had made him loose all rationalization. Without waiting, he began to force his big hot cock up his brother's ass. He could feel it tearing, his young brother's quivering body below him. But he didn't stop. Tears fell from Joe's eyes as he tried to scream, a silent scream that was unheard by his assailant. And Benny smiled, forcing his way up. For Benny it was a couple of seconds to get all in, for Joe it felt like a eternity of pain. "Fucking tight..." said Benny. He eased off a bit, moving his hips forward, trying to open the young, tight hole by moving in circles. Benny smiled as he felt liquid around his cock, he knew Joe was bleeding. This seemed to turn him
on even more. Slowly he begun his attack. He took his cock out, and then he got back in, and then out, and then in, increasing his pace. "Gonna... fuck... you... bitch..." he whispered in his brother's ears.
Joe cried heavily, pain shooting up all over his body. Each thrust felt even worse, each thrust tearing his flesh apart.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you bitch... of course you are... all faggots love big cocks." said Benny, his voice ragged and a bit louder than before.
Joe didn't know how long he remained there, just laying on his bed, getting his ass ripped by his much older brother. He cried until there were no more tears, his mouth hurting from his brother's tight grip. He felt Benny quickening his pace, making shorter withdrawals and then Benny realeased a moan of pleasure on his ear, his stale alcohol-filled breath filling Joe's senses once more, and he felt Benny's cock explode inside of him.
Benny remained there, enjoying his orgams, filling his baby brother with his cum. After a while he moved closer to his brother's ears "Bitch, you're gonna do everything I say, or I'm gonna beat the crap out of you so badly you're gonna be
in a hospital bed until I get back to school. You hear me?"
Joe nodded slightly, his tears fresh on his face.
"Good bitch... now I'm gonna release your mouth, you're not gonna even think about screaming or saying anything..." Benny said, Joe nodded again. After a second of thinking, Benny removed his hand and lifted himself from his brother, his hard cock leaving the little boy's ass. "Fuck... I really messed you up..." he said, looking at the blood/cum covered ass. "And I really messed me up..." he added, watching his cock with the same liquids. He turned his brother around, making him lie with his face up and sat on his brother's chest.
"See this?" he said, patting his brother's lips with his massive hard cock. "This is what I fucked you with...as you can see it's all filthy with your blood and my cum... I want you to open you mouth wide now bitch..."
Joe hesitated, but he was too afraid and too much in pain to truly think so he did as ordered. Benny grinned, his drunken eyes staring at the moonlight lit scene. He plunged his cock deep into his brother's mouth, making him clean it off. Since it was hard, it didn't take long, even for a mind as drunk as Benny's to realize what to do. He grabbed his brother's head and began to fuck his mouth. Joe flapped his arms, trying to stop the sudden, savage attack on his mouth but Benny could not be stopped "You bite me and you're dead cunt..." said the eldest brother, moving his hips back an forth, sinking his nine inch cock in the wet cavern.
Joe's eyes opened again in tears as his brother forced his cock up his mouth. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't think, all he could do was lie there.
Benny fucked his baby brother's mouth for a short while and then erupted in pleasure as shot after shot of cum left his cock and splattered the small throat. Grinning he took it out of his brother's mouth, sending a last stream of cum right in his face. Grinning ever more broadly he hit the face with the heavy cock a couple of times "Well done cunt... well done bitch..." he smiled. Slowly he got down from his brother's chest. He grabbed Joe's hair and looked at his handywork. Blood/cum covered lips and cheeks greeted him. "Listen up bitch. You will never talk about this ... and starting today you're mine to do as I please. Cunts in this fucking town are not half as good as the cunts in college, so, for the remainder of my so-called Summer Holidays, you're gonna be my bitch. Hear?" He slapped his brother, and Joe slowly nodded. "And don't even dream about telling mom..." Benny ended his threat as he released his brother's hair. "Now get some sleep, tomorrow's gonna be a beauuuuutiful day..." He said grinning and he laughed as he left his brother's room.
Joe sank in his pillow, crying, bleeding, hurting. He knew the worst time of his life was just starting, and he knew he was powerless to stop it...
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         Jake looked through the window and sighed – still 2 hours to go… 3 million light-years away from Earth, his first colonization mission – yet he was not nervous at all, until now, when there’s less than 2 hours until he’ll land on this planet with the rest of the settlers and start colonizing a new planet. Sounded so easy back in the Academy, yet now…
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         He closed his eyes and al the lessons taught in the Academy ran in front of his eyes in a few seconds:
Year 20,943. Humankind has long realised that the Earth was no longer big enough for them. In the year 5000 they had already transformed most of the planets in the solar system to support the human life form and sent settlers to colonize them. That wasn’t enough, and in fact it proved to be a very expensive operation – as having to adapt the planets to our life style was expensive. Year 7000. A new approach was started: rather than adapt the planets, we started staring into the sky to find planets that already support humanoid life forms. In most cases, people who were already living on these planets were just as advanced as the Earth was back in 5000 BC. In most cases, they looked pretty similar to humans – which was understandable, as we were looking for Earth-like planets – so the life forms supported would be pretty similar to humans too. And because of this, in most cases we prefer these planets, because we can use these humanoids to help us build the colonies.
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There is a catch though: because the population of these planets is not that developed, they are normally hostile. So after years of research, we came to the conclusion that the only way to make the initial approach and have them working for us straight away is to pose in some sort of Gods for them – pretty much each planet has some form of religion, so that fits in perfectly. So as a settler in a colonization mission, the moment you descend on a planet, you are a God for those people and need to act accordingly. You have to impose some level of fear and veneration at the same time.
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“Remember that our technology is thousands of years ahead of these specimens, and their instinct straight away would be to consider you some sort of Deity. Most of these specimens do no even have a concept about what a planet is, let alone think that there might be other civilizations in space more advanced than them. So the only way they can accept in their mind that you came flying from the sky and have all this powerful technology – totally incomprehensible to them – is by admitting straight away that you are their God.†– Jake remember part of the training in the Academy. “So the first thing you do, to confirm and strengthen their thoughts is to show them you are powerful! Gods have been throughout the history of all civilizations merciless, fearless and powerful. So your first task, as you make the initial contact, is to kill some of the locals with your lasers. This will build up straight away the fear of you in the locals and thus guarantee your security, while securing your divine being status.â€Â
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God, Jake sighed to himself. Instinctively, he checked his laser gun. He knew the drill – he knew what is to follow in less than an hour and half now: once in orbit, he will go into his own shuttle and land it in the location pre-defined by the heads of this operation. Each settler in the crew had his own shuttle and each one of them had clear instructions where to land and what would be his/her territory. Typically, they would be landed right in the middle of a small village of some sort and for about 10 years they have to just make sure that the population understands that he or she is their God and prepare them to be able to accept any orders. During the first 2 years, direct contact with the other settlers was prohibited, unless the circumstances dictated it. (Mostly that meant if you fail and the population turns against you, and you need armed backup.) If after the initial 2 years the settler thinks that the population has now accepted the “God†living with them and there is no risk of them not obeying order, then you have to start introducing the other settlers, one by one – as some sort of God-family members. Once this step is achieved then the next step is to unite all of these tribes and villages into one – which would be much easier to control. Having finally achieved this by the end of the 10 years allocated for that, other settlers take your place, and their mission from there on would be to prepare the population for the actual labour needed to start building the colony. Then other settlers would come and start planning the work, helped by the population. Within about 300 years, the first metropolis would be built and then specialized teams are sent to start civilizing the planet – teach these people what we know and prepare them for the final contact with the millions of humans that will be finally arriving on their planet and settle here forever. While in theory all of these things can be done in under 100 years, experience proved it that it’s better to make this whole process last for about 700 to 1000 years – this normally ensures that the memories of the original cruel settlers who arrived on the planet like Gods and tortured where necessary are long forgotten by then, and also ensures that by then the population has got used with other life forms coming and going as they please on their planet. By the end of these 1000 years, the difference in between the original specimens and the humans is tiny. 200 years later on, it is impossible to differentiate in between them and us – the planet is 100% colonized.
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Jake sighed again… 1000 years – out of which the initial 10 are normally the most difficult. And he is part of the teams that go in for these first 10 years. Him and 11 others. There are 12 continents on this planet and each one of them is responsible for one. The orders are pretty simple: you have to make these people understand that we are their Gods – and we will stop short of anything to have them follow our orders. It’s pretty much an open license to kill, torture and do anything else that’s necessary to achieve this. The Academy does not condemn any of the methods you chose to use for this, as for the first 100 years, the original population of the planet is only considered to be made out of “specimens†– by this, the Academy is merely accepting the fact that they are life forms, while stripping them of any human rights that in fact they might be entitled to. “Do not feel anything for these specimens at all – no compassion, no love, and no hate!†he remembers his teachers back in the Academy. “Though they might look human, remember that in fact they are not. They do not have feelings themselves more likely – as their societies are not that developed. They only know of instincts and needs.†Yeah, if only these words would indeed make it that much easier.
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Jake looked at the time: 1 hour left. He closed his eyes again… Of course, there is another duty each settler has: to spread the human genes among the locals. This means copulation with the female population as much as possible, as a first step to improve the local gene pool. Quite likely, once accepted as a deity, the female population would be honoured by such acts, however, if that is not the case, he is to do anything in his powers to impregnate as many “specimens†as possible.
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“30 minutes to go!†the voice announced and lights went amber in his chamber. HE got up, checked his stuff and made sure he’s got the essentials: map of the planet, map of his continent, details of the other settlers and their area of coverage, all the needed weaponry for the initial contact, the communication and journaling equipment and so on. It’s all there. He entered his shuttle. “READY!â€Â, he announced in the microphone.
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“1 minute to go… 30 seconds… 10…9…8…7…6…5…4…3…2…1…GO!†his shuttle left the spaceship… he was now descending onto the planet. One last look at the dashboard to make sure that the landing coordinates were the correct ones. Then prepare for landing: he checked again his laser guns and made sure they’re loaded. Set the communication equipment so that he can hear the others and the ship and they can hear him. This was needed so if he gets killed, the ship can teleport someone else straightaway and the operation is not compromised. Also, it was absolutely necessary to make sure that each settler landed in the correct location – having 2 settlers sent to the same continent normally ended up in population conflicts, as they start realizing that there are 2 Gods who don’t know each other.
He looked again through the window – he could see the landing place already: a small community located on a hill, near a forest. He couldn’t see the people yet, but he knew that they are there, quite likely looking up in the sky at him, not knowing what they are looking at. That thought made him smile. The ground was getting closer and closer… One last look at the dashboard – everything checked.
He walked to the door waiting for that little flash light that tells him that they landed… Every seconds seemed like an eternity, but finally the flash light went on. He armed his guns and press the door button.
There he was – just outside his shuttle, surrounded by all these people who looked at him, their pathetic “weapons†ready, yet not sure whether to attack or run. His training kicked in straight away: he pulled out his lasers and shot straight away 5 males which looked like the strongest from the crowd – which quite likely meant they were heads of the community. As expected, everyone turned around and tried to run. He set off his jetpack and jumped in front of them. They were stunned with fear – definitely they’ve never seen a human flying through the air before!
During their training, they were taught to start speaking English straight away: the locals would not understand it, and that was exactly the point! The Gods speak their own language, don’t they? So he shouted at them, in English:
- STOP!!!! If any of you makes one fucking move, I’ll kill you!
         He looked around and spotted one female in the back who was trying to sneak away from him. He pulled his lasers again and shot her. By now, the message was clear to them: you got nowhere to hide from me, and you will have to do as I say or else! He shouted again:
- STOP!!! No one moves! On your knees!
         Obviously, they did not understand one bit, but no one moved. Good. So they fear him by now. Now they have to understand that he is their God. He shouted again:
- On your knees!
         He went to the closest one and shouted in his face again:
- On your knees!
The poor fellow just looked up at him shivering. He put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him down on his knees and shouted again:
- On your knees!
         Then he moved onto the next one and before he got to shout, the guy went on his knees. Good, so they’re learning fast! He shouted again, looking across the crowd:
- On your knees, all of you!
         And finally they were all kneeling to him. He then took his helmet off, and finally let them see his face. He was now smiling to them – it’s now the time to make them understand that he will not harm them from now on. So he went to the first kneeled guy and put his hand on his had and smiled at him and spoke softly this time:
- It’s ok, son, you’re safe! No one will harm you now, don’t worry…
         He carried on like this with each one of them, noticing with each of his words that they were now getting a bit relaxed. At the end of this session he knew that his first step in this mission was in the right direction, so he pulled out his mike and announced to the ship:
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         So there it is: they are now all alone for the next 10 years. They can communicate with the Academy, but only for journaling reasons. Every day, they have to submit their progress log and information about the locals: what do they eat, what to they drink, do they hunt, what sort of weaponry to they use, what are their habits – anything that can help the next wave of settlers. He can get in touch via radio with the rest of the settlers anytime, but he’s unlikely to see any of them for at least 2 years now… So for now, it’s just him and his people!
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         The rest of the day went without any surprises: they followed him everywhere he went, as he inspected their little village. Every time he turned around and looked at them they knelt and bowed to him. He learnt that they didn’t know of fire, they were feeding entirely on vegetables. They also didn’t have a concept about families – they simply lived together, in order to be able to defend themselves better. Defend from what? That’s what he needed to find out…
         Throughout the next days he started to “talk†to them – he selected a few who seemed more intelligent and they have explained as much as they could, through signs, about the things he asked them – in signs as well.
         He found out that there are some other tribes, about 5 days walking distance towards East, that there are big predators in the forest – judging by their drawings some sort of lions? They were inquisitive, as he expected, about his flying, about his weapons and about his shuttle and about who he was. It was not his place to give them explanations about this, so every time they tried to ask him about this, he just grunted, or started shouted back at them, waiving his guns – and they immediately would throw themselves at his feet making some articulated noises – quite likely begging for mercy. After a few such incidents, they stopped asking at all about this.
         In order to confirm even more to them that he is powerful and he is not going to harm them, he took them to the forest and noticed their fear growing as they were approaching it. He made them wait there until one of the predators they described – indeed, some archaic form of lion – came running and roaring towards them. He shot the animal dead, under their eyes, and then turned to them as if to say: “See, I AM invincible!†He then made them come close and touch the dead animal. He watched them walking slowly and every tensed towards the dead animal and poking him, ready to run at the first move. Finally, when they realised that it was dead, they started dancing and screaming around him. He was their God, he was there to protect them!
Throughout the next weeks he taught them how to make fire – they were afraid of it initially, but in a few weeks they learned to like it and in the end they even tasted some grill made out of a deer-like animal.
5 months into the mission, and Jake was feeling more relaxed now. His people were listening to him, they now trusted him blindly and obeyed him. They understood that he was their protector as much as he was their tyrant. A couple of times there were young specimens that were getting very daring and he had to kill them on the spot, as every second he had to make every single one of them understand that he is untouchable. In another 5 months he thought, he should be ready to make contact with the other inhabitants of the continent. And then in another 5 months the whole continent would have known about him and in a few more months they should be all ready to possibly meet the other settlers and realise that there are quite a few Gods out there, just as fearless, just as merciless and just as powerful. And from there on, each one of them would be free to come and go wherever and whenever they wanted on this planet as they pleased. But that is further down the line…
For now though, he can relax a bit – this little village at least would not cause him any troubles for now. He looked around him – the group of 10 people he normally used to communicate his wishes around the community were scattered around him, while the rest of the village were up to their duties. He laid on the grass, surrounded by his “messengers†– he was gonna get some sleep and relax. As he closed his eyes, he realised that throughout all these initial 5 months he hasn’t thought once about sex, let alone have some. As this thought came to him he felt his cock getting hard. Yes, some sex would be nice! He propped himself on one elbow and looked again around him, and for the first time it occurred to him in a sexual way that these guys were naked around him.
- Hell, it’s time to get myself some pussy – he thought out loud.
         He noticed the puzzled expression on the faces around him.
- Yeah, yeah, you’ll get it in a minute – he smiled to them.
         He started getting naked. The moment his cock was visible to them, they all started bowing to him, and every one from the village gave up their duties to come and prostrate themselves to him.
- That’s it, you all, come and bow to the almighty cock! he laughed.
         All of these naked bodies bowing to his cock got him even hornier. He started walking slowly among them, forcing each one of them to raise their head and look at his cock. He could read in their eyes that it was such an honour for them to see their God in his nakedness. He stopped in front of a pretty girl and slapped his cock onto her face – and they all hurried to go and touch her, bowing to both him and her.
- Damn, girl, he laughed, I think I’ve just blessed you!
         He stopped them in front of a guy and took his hands and put them on his cock and made him wank his cock for a bit. The man was so proud he was chosen to touch him – you could tell from his face and the way he looked at the others. “Good, Jake thought, so now every single one of you would be begging for my cock! Ah, Jake, you’re gonna love living in this village!â€Â
- Ok, so now let’s get me some pussy!
         He looked around and made his choice: a pretty girl, probably about 22 in Earth years, with very large breasts and some nice legs. He pointed to her and then pointed to a space on the right, on the grass. She smiled to all of the people around her and moved as requested, smiling all the time at him, so grateful that she was the chosen one.
         He went on to her and slapped his cock on her face then put her hands on his cock. She knew by now what he wanted – he’s seen him asking the same from the other male. He started wanking him slowly, cupping his balls – damn, she was doing a good job! He pushed her chin up, forcing her to look at him. Her eyes were showing nothing but adoration, as she was working her hands on his hardened cock. She had such a pretty face! He felt perverted, and the feeling was amplified by knowing how much power he had on these people. He stopped her from wanking him, and as she looked up at him puzzled, he held his cock and started pissing right on her face and hair. She didn’t make a move, just sat there, taking his piss on her face, in her mind, no doubt, a sign that the gods favoured her!
         He then grabbed hold of her hair and shoved his cock in her mouth and fucked her face wildly for a few minutes – until he felt he was close to cumming. He then pushed her on her back and shoved his cock deep in her cunt in an instant. The sensation was divine! He started ramming his cock inside her harder and harder – watching her face, as she was trying to hide the pain and smile to him, so pleased that the god is taking her! He felt his sperm nearly exploding – he put one hand in her throat, strangling her, as he started cumming violently inside her, with loud screams of pleasure. As he kept cumming he slapped her face with the other hand screaming at her:
- Ah, yes, I’m cumming in your cunt, you slut! I’m cumming in your cunt!!!!
He laid there, on top of her a few more minutes after he finished cumming, catching his breath. Her face was radiating happiness – she was another Gods-chosen one. Stupid bitch! he thought, and smiled to himself.
         He then stood up and motioned to her to lay there for a bit more. His cock was all cummy now. He went to the nearest female and made her understand by signs that he wanted his cock cleaned up with her mouth. She bowed to him and took him in her mouth with so much pride and cleaned him thoroughly.
         To mark this special event and his choice of the 2 women, he motioned to the “cleaner†to go and lay next to the other one, he just fucked. She did so in an instant. He walked to them and stood above them holding his cock for a few seconds. The pee came out of his cock and he sprayed both of them with it, to their adoration, while talking to them:
- You are such good girls, here, have my piss, you sluts!
         After he finished he looked around and decided there was no longer need for his suit, he can walk around naked like them as long as he keeps his lasers close by. So he motioned everyone to go about their business as he sat next to his kit, thinking how good it is to be a god. “Damn, I’ve just spread the first human seed on this planet – Jake thought. I’m gonna love it here, methinks – hell, I get to build my little army of sluts just as I want them and when I want them! Mmmmmm, it’s good to be king!â€Â
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‘If you don’t like living with me you can just fuck off.’ Mike walked up to me and shoved me towards the door. I stumbled and nearly fell but managed to stay upright. He pushed me again and I lost my footing, crashing to the floor. He stood over me, eyes wide with fury.
How had we even got here? We were happy a couple of months ago. Never said a cross word to each other. It all seemed perfect. Until we moved from a 3 bedroom house to a poky 1 bedroom flat. That’s when all the rows started. Little things at first. Stupid things that shouldn’t have made a difference, but did. Like why wasn’t his dinner ready when he got in from work? It didn’t matter how many times I pointed out that he was home from
And that’s how we got there. Me cowering on the floor, once again as I steeled myself for another beating. I went inside my head to my ‘safe space’, where I could pretend nothing was wrong and everything was all ok. I waited for a while, then cautiously came back to the real world. He was crashed out on the sofa, staring at the telly. I stood up and walked over to him. He kicked out at me lazily, but I knew he couldn’t be bothered properly. I looked down at him and perched myself on the arm of the settee.
‘Why are we fighting all the time? There’s no point. We were happy once. Why can’t we get back to that again. Come on baby. I miss the old you. All you do is work, lie around and have a go at me.’
‘Well if you weren’t so fucking useless, I wouldn’t have to have a go at you would I?’ He didn’t even look away from the telly. That pissed me off. Reaching down, I grabbed his face and turned it to face me. He stared at me for a minute, before grabbing my hair and yanking my head down close to his.
‘Touch me again, and I’ll kill you. Got it?’ I fought to keep my balance, and lost, toppling on top of him. Quick as a flash, he twisted my arm and yanked it up behind me. I winced but stayed quiet. I knew better than to shout out. He pulled my arm tighter, shifting me round so I was lying in front of him. I lay still, keeping my breathing shallow so I didn’t piss him off. He glanced up at the clock and shoved me off the sofa. I lay there for a minute before sorting myself out and sitting up.
‘Shop’s going to be shut soon.’
‘Point being?’
He sighed. ‘My point is, we need some stuff. So fuck off and get it before you get what you really deserve.’
Pulling my jacket on, I zipped it up, yanked my hat on and flounced out the door. Just as I slammed it shut, I realised I needed him with me. I wasn’t going to walk through the subway bit on my own. I didn’t even like doing it on my own, never mind this late at night. Well fuck him. I’d walk across the green, down by the road. Serve him right if I got run over. Maybe then he’d actually be nice to me. I sighed, pulled my hat down even further and set off. It was only a 10 minute walk to the shop (not including trying to cross the road), but I still got nervous. We lived on a rough estate and you never knew who was waiting round the corner to stab you. I gingerly made my way across the green, taking care to avoid anywhere that the mud puddles looked deep. It was all the boy racers fault, pulling donuts on it, chewing up the grass, turning it into a swamp.
‘Fucking twats, the lot of them. Wish they’d all just fuck off and die,’ I muttered to myself about men in general. Coming down the other side of the green to the road, I stood at the side, shielding my eyes from the glare of the car headlights, waiting for a clear space to cross. I ignored a van pulling up- after all on the estate, you couldn’t be too nosy. That’s when bad things happened, when you knew something you weren’t meant to. Best just to leave well alone. Only, I couldn’t see the road properly now. I stepped out in front of the van to get a better view, just as the driver revved the engine and moved forwards. I jumped back, screaming abuse after him as he drove away.
‘Fucking men. You’re all cunts, the whole lot of you. Trying to fucking run me over! What the fuck are you playing at you twats!?’
The van squealed to a halt and started to reverse. I panicked. Darting forwards, I tried to find a gap in the traffic to dodge through. The van was still reversing towards me, speeding up. Shutting my eyes, standing there, clenching my fists, bracing myself for the impact, one clear thought came to me.
‘I’m going to die. This is it, my life is over.’
The van slammed the anchors on and I heard the tyres squealing along with the sound of a back door being thrown open. I opened my eyes and saw 5 men standing there. I recognised one of them as being the barman in our local, another being his brother. The other 3, I didn’t have a clue who they were. I sagged with relief and sat down on the kerb.
‘Jon. You’re a cunt. I should have known it would be you. What the fuck were you playing out, driving at me like that?’
He glared at me ‘What the fuck were you doing standing in the middle of the road. I had right of way you stupid bitch.’
‘You’d stopped. Totally. I thought I’d be okay to go. Live with it.’ With that, I turned round and carried on watching the traffic, waiting for a gap. This was getting ridiculous. At this rate, I would never get to the shop! I was contemplating turning round, going home and telling Mike that they’d shut up early, when I felt hands round my waist. I turned round and saw Jon looming over me, pulling me to him.
‘What the fuck are you doing? Let me go you freak!’
He pulled me closer and started dragging me towards the van. I struggled against him, kicking out. I swung my leg back to kick him again and someone grabbed it. I twisted round and saw Grant holding onto it tightly before reaching down to grab the other one. I lashed out and caught him in the face. Bringing his hand up to his lip, he pulled it away and saw blood. Leaning over me, he spat blood in my face. I turned my head to the side, coughing as some of it went down my throat. I looked at the cars driving past, wondering why none of them were stopping to help or phoning for the police at the very least. Until I remembered- the police never bothered coming to anyone on our estate, and you kept your nose out of other peoples business, no matter what was going on.
I kicked out even more, twisting and turning to get away, but it was no good, between the two of them, they quickly bundled me into the van, slamming the doors behind them as they climbed in. I lay on the floor, winded after being thrown in. as I got my breath back, I pulled myself up, taking in the surroundings. I was in a Transit van with 5 mental blokes, and no heavy objects within easy reach to defend myself with. I felt around behind me, seeing if I’d missed anything, all the time keeping my eye on Jon and Grant. I suddenly felt something come round my neck from behind me. I grabbed it and squealed slightly as it dug into my flesh. I looked up to see one of the men from the front of the van looping more rope round my neck. As I fought to loosen it off he kept pulling tighter and tighter. My head span, my vision went blurry then black as I faded into darkness.
I woke up some time later, and tried to sit up. I was lying on my side, my arms tied behind me, my legs tied at the ankles. I tried talking before realising that my mouth was filled with what felt like a ball gag- I could feel the buckle digging into my head. I rolled over to a wall, and using it as a support, I sat up, taking stock of where I was. It was a fairly large room, with a few odds and sods, nothing that really caught my attention as being useful though. Could hardly see in the semi-darkness though. The tiny little window hardly let in any light at all and it was getting dark outside. Off the weak light from the window, I was something glinting. Shuffling over on my ass, I went to inspect it. It wasn’t anything I could identify, but if was sharp. Scooting around so my back was to it, I tried something I’ve only ever seen in movies- rubbing my bonds up and down it in the hope that they would get cut. Half an hour later, I had to accept that it only worked in the movies, not in real life. Either that or I was doing it wrong. I heard to door squeak open and froze, like a bunny caught in headlights. Jon looked round the room, searching for me. He spotted me and grinned. Walking over to me he grabbed me by my hair and dragged me into the middle of the room. I skidded along, trying to ease the pressure on my head.
After pulling me into the middle of the room, he let go of my hair and laughed softly as my head bounced off the concrete. I lay on my side, staring at the wall, listening to him walk away. After a few minutes I squirmed around, trying to sit up again. I soon gave up and lay still. I could hear Jon talking in a low voice to the other men. Footsteps rang out over the concrete as at least 2 of them came over to me. I was dragged into a sitting position and the room was suddenly flooded with light. I squeezed my eyes shut against the glare. My head was yanked back and I could feel the cold steel of a knife blade at my throat. My nostrils flared frantically as I tried to breathe through my panic. Opening my eyes, I stared up at Jon who grinned at me.
‘Now then bitch, I’m going to take your gag out. Scream if you want, we’re totally soundproofed, but me and the boys don’t like a lot of noise.’ He traced the knife along my throat, drawing a small line of blood that he licked off ‘Understand cunt?’
I nodded. Anything to get the gag out. He reached behind my head, unbuckled it and yanked it out. I swallowed a few times to get some moisture back into my mouth. It didn’t work.
‘Water’ I croaked out. Jon and the others laughed.
‘Honey, you’ll get plenty of wet stuff in your mouth before we’re finished with you.’
I felt my stomach clench with fear and a cold, icy knot of dread settled over me. Dropping my head again, Jon rolled me onto my stomach before grabbing my legs and pulling me over to the rest of his mates. My belly started to tingle where my top had ridden up and my soft skin came into contact with the floor.
He dropped my legs, flipped my over, and they all stood over me, leering. I stared up helplessly a noticed a couple of them already had their cocks out. Fuck. This really was happening. It weren’t some nightmare. Jon straddled my stomach and pulled his knife out once more. I had a feeling I was going to be seeing a lot more of it that night. I was right. Jon leant over me and started cutting my clothes. After ripping my top and bra off, he began hacking at my jeans.
‘ You can fuck off you cunt, these are my favourite pair’. I couldn’t believe I’d just said that. Here I was, tied up, nearly naked, totally vulnerable and I was worried about my jeans? I know they say that fear does strange things to a person, but still.
My head snapped to the left as Jon backhanded me. Putting his head down to face me, he stared at me for just a second and spat in my face.
I lay still after that. My jeans were cut off, along with the bonds that held together my wrists and ankles. My arms were grabbed and I was pulled to my feet. One of the lads held my arms behind my back while the rest all stared at me. Eventually Grant came over and started running his hands over me. I stared right through him. I was soon brought back to my senses as he forced 2 fingers inside me. With a start I realised I was getting wet. Grant smiled at me and I glared back at him. Bringing his hand up to my mouth, he brushed his fingers across my lips. I refused to open up. He laughed softly and pinched my nose. I struggled for about 20 seconds, then gave up and opened my mouth. Grant immediately rammed his fingers in, shoving my head back against the shoulder of the man who was holding my arms. He, in turn, nudged my head to one side and bit down hard on my neck. My eyes opened wide and I let out a muffled scream. Grant pushed his fingers back in me, keeping one hand securely in my mouth. I could feel him pushing more in me, stretching me. 2, then 3 fingers. He tried pushing a fourth in, but I was too tight. He kicked my legs further apart to try and gain more access. Groaning in frustration, he pulled both hands from me, ripped me away from the guy who was biting me on the neck and threw me on the floor.
I landed heavily and slid a few inches. I sat up, and started to stand but I weren’t going nowhere. In a second grant was on me, pushing me back down, 1 hand across my throat, the other fumbling with his cock as he found my hole and rammed himself into me. I tried to scream, beg for mercy, anything to get him out of me. His eyes were half shut and he had a grin on his face ‘fuck she’s so fucking tight, you gotta feel this.’
Jon laughed ‘Mike said she used to be a hooker, feel like a whore to you mate?’. All he got was a series of groans as Grant fucked me harder and harder. I let out a squeak as he wrapped his hands round my throat and squeezed hard. I could feel my eyes rolling up into my head, and just as my world was turning black, he pushed himself deep in me, tearing me slightly, and came hard, filling me up. He released me and rolled off as I curled into a ball, coughing and trying to get my breath back. I lay there for a few minutes and listened to them talking and laughing.
‘Nothing like a hooker, tight as a virgin. You can easy see why Mike’s with her, no doubt’. Grant was busy telling the others how I was. I tuned out. Of course I was still tight. Did exercises all the time. Still do now.
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Coming to my senses, I realised they were all distracted. Slowly inching my way backwards, towards the door, I gradually stood up. Pausing for a second, I saw none of them were watching me, turned and ran for the door. Grabbing the handle, I yanked it- and nothing. I yanked it again, harder this time. Still nothing. By this point they’d noticed me. I felt one of them smack into me, pinning me against the door, knocking the wind out of me. I was spun round and slammed back against the door. As the cold metal touched my bare ass, I bucked forwards slightly. This one took that as an invitation and reached down to grab my cunt. I shifted from side to side to avoid him. Growling in frustration he drew his fist back and smacked me full no in the face. I felt my cheekbone give and screamed in pain. He threw me on the floor and shouted to Jon to chuck him the knife. Jon threw the knife and it clattered on the floor, barely missing me. The lad picked it up, forced me on my back and knelt over my chest, pinning my arms with his knees. He put the blade across my throat and pushed down with both hands, cutting into me, drawing blood. I still bear the scar now, nearly 2 years after it happened.
Staring up into his manic eyes, feeling the blade slicing through my skin, I lost control of my emotions and burst into tears. Struggling to get free, flailing around, I could feel the knife going deeper but I was hysterical by this point. Jon rushed forward and dragged him off me
‘What the fuck Pete? You wanna kill her? That’s not our agreement. You either get in on it and fuck her or you can fuck off. What’s it going to be?’
His eyes were bright and manic with lust ‘Her ass is mine’.
I heard these words and pulled myself to my feet, 1 hand around the wound in my throat that was seeping blood. I’d never done anal willingly before, but at least the others were gentle to a certain degree. I knew this would be brutal.
I launched myself at the door, grabbing the handle, trying to force it open again. It wouldn’t budge. I saw the window and ran for it. I was a lot fitter in them days, could outrun anyone. Unfortunately, I was also a lot shorter and it didn’t matter how much I jumped, I couldn’t reach it. The lads watched for a while, then all of a sudden that maniac, Pete as I now knew him, was on me, forcing me face down on the floor. I screamed as his hand pushed against my broken cheekbone- fuck that hurt while it was healing. I felt him push against it once more and blacked out from the pain.
When I came round it felt like hours had passed, although it must have only been a few minutes. Pete had rolled me on my back and was astride my chest once more. I felt his weight pressing on me and my eyes snapped open. I soon wished they’d hadn’t because I was faced with his cock. Fuck, it was massive! Not so much the length, but the girth was huge! He got a fistful of my hair and pulled my head towards his dick.
‘Now then bitch, I’m going to fuck your ass. Nothing you can do about it. But I’m going to give you the chance to make it easier on yourself. What do you say?’
‘You watch too many gangster movies’. Fucking Hell, there we go again, fear was running my mouth once more. It was true though. He was talking like a wannabe gangster. A really crap one.
His eyes blazed with rage and he flipped me onto my stomach ‘Fuck you, you cunt. If you’re going to talk shit to me, you deserve everything you get.’
With that the parted my cheeks and shoved his cock deep in my ass. The shock literally rendered me speechless for a few seconds until the white hot agony flowed through me. I found my voice again and screamed. And screamed. And screamed again. Pete stayed still for a few minutes, adjusting to the feel. Then started slamming in and out of me hard. This wasn’t sex, wasn’t a shag or a fuck. This was rape, pure and simple. Their way of telling me I was theirs to use as they wanted.
I carried on screaming as I fought to get away, I began to panic again, I could feel my blood dripping from my throat, pooling on the floor. Pete grabbed my hair and yanked my head sideways. He spat on me and started punching me, calling me everything he could think of. He paused for a moment and beckoned Grant over ‘Sit in front of her, she can’t scream if she’s sucking your cock.’ Grant dropped down in front of me and sat down. Pete smacked my face against the floor and I screamed again as my cheekbone connected with the hard concrete. I began to struggle again as Grant grabbed my hair and forced my head down towards his cock. I held my breath once more to avoid having to suck it- under normal circumstances I like giving head and I love being face fucked, but these were not normal circumstances- as I quickly exhaled, he forced his cock past my lips. I tensed up as I tried to breathe and Pete obviously enjoyed this as he started fucking me even harder than before. Grant wrapped his hands round the back of my head and pushed down hard as he forced his hips up. I gagged and tried to push myself away from him but he was too strong. I pushed against his thighs, trying to get some leverage. I let out a muffled scream as my arms were yanked behind me and my tits hit the floor. That I could deal with. Concrete rubbing my nipple piercing was agony however. As I fell forwards my throat was impaled even more onto Grant. As my throat muscles spasmed in panic, Grant started fucking my face- hard. He was obviously enjoying the feeling as I panicked. I could feel myself going dizzy and everything took on a muffled and muted sound. All my senses were hyped up, but it was like everything had slowed down and I was acutely aware of everything going on around me. Grant slammed his hips up once more and started coming, forcing me to swallow every last drop, just as Pete emptied his balls into my ass. Then, mercifully, darkness swallowed me.
I awoke with a start. I ached all over and had a raging headache. My mouth was dry but sticky and I had a lingering taste at the back of my throat. Then it all came back to me and I burst into tears again. Through my choking sobs I realised a few things. I was now on a bed. Chained to it to be more precise but anything was better than concrete. And I had my collar on. Let me explain about my collar. I love my collar. It’s black leather with rounded silver studs on it. I bought it from a Goth stall at a county fair when I was 14 and since that day it’s gone everywhere with me. Kinda like a security thing. I always had it on me, either wearing it, or having it in my pocket. God knows why but I loved it. Now I was starting to regret buying the damn thing. Bit late for regrets now though.
I looked around the room, trying to get my bearings. I calmed down a bit when I realised I recognised it. Couldn’t place it, but I recognised it and that soothed me some. Testing my bonds I realised I could get out of them without too much fuss. Handy being a mini-Houdini sometimes! After fiddling around for a few minutes and trapping my skin a lot, I wriggled free. Sitting up I pulled the leg restraints off and stood up. I felt a bit wobbly and nearly gagged when I felt the congealed blood round my throat. I fought the urge to throw up and moved towards the door. Twisting the handle I was surprised to find it was unlocked- they obviously didn’t think I would be capable of getting loose. Mike should have warned them better than that. Even so, after finding the door opened so easily, I should have been on my guard but I got lax. I moved quickly down the corridor. I knew this place from somewhere but I didn’t know where. That was my big mistake. I wasn’t concentrating. All of a sudden I was pinned against the wall and found myself staring up at my boyfriend, Mike. Now I knew where I was. This was his mate Joey’s house!
‘Enjoy your little trip bitch?’ He grabbed my hair and threw me on the floor. My cheekbone hit the ground and I fought the urge to scream. I knew that would only make him worse. I curled up into a ball as he started kicking me, humming as he did. I felt red hot waves of pain shoot through me as his boot broke 2 of my ribs. I bit my lip to stay silent. He rolled me on my back and put a foot across my throat, choking me, pushing on my wound. I struggled beneath him, but still did not make a sound. Dropping down on top of me, he sighed and lit a fag. I flinched as he flicked ash onto me. Leaning back, he rested his full weight on my stomach.
‘Don’t’.
‘Don’t what?’
‘I’m serious Mike, don’t lean on my stomach, please’.
‘Why the fuck not? Don’t tell me what to do you whore’.
‘I’m pregnant’. He took a long drag on his cig.
‘You fucking what?’
‘I’m 3 months gone. I did a test last week, it came up positive so I had a scan at the hospital. I’m 3 months gone. We’re having a baby Mike. I was waiting for the right time to tell you’.
He slowly sat up. I though I had him there. I knew how much he wanted kids. All of a sudden I felt a searing pain on my right breast and my head exploded in a cloud of pain. He’d burnt me with his cigarette and booted me in the head. I could taste blood where I’d bit my lip and tongue. He grabbed me by my collar, dragging me up and throwing me against the wall again.
‘You was waiting for the right time to tell me? When exactly was going to be the right time? Not that it matters, I’m not having a kid with a whore.’
I heard a click and felt the cold metal of a gun barrel pressed against my belly. Threaten me and hurt me, fine. Do it to my baby, my unborn baby and you’ll pay. I saw red and snapped.
‘The only reason I’m a whore is because you made me into one Mike. You was the one that was pimping me out to all your mates! You were the one that wanted the fucking money, not me. Now get out of my way you tosser!’ I screamed at him and slapped him. Ignoring the pain coursing through my whole body I shoved him as hard as I could and ran. Anywhere just to get away from him. Running down the stairs, I pulled the front door handle- shit. Locked. I sprinted through the living room door to get to the patio door when I felt my collar being pulled back. I let out a strangled yelp, felt a hand go round my mouth and Joey whispering in my ear
‘My turn’.
I froze on the spot. He pulled me tight against him and I could feel his hard on. He started licking and kissing my neck. I winced as his lips brushed over my torn and bruised skin. All of a sudden, I found myself stumbling forwards to the middle of the room, falling over a coffee table and gashing my leg. Feeling dazed, I rolled over and lay there stunned for a few minutes. I sat up and saw Joey come flying towards me. He smacked me in the face, but by this point I was in too much shock to scream or care. I saw Mike come into the room and he stood over me smirking.
I looked up at him, too broken and too much in pain to even care what he did. He crouched down by my head and I flinched as he stroked my hair.
‘Aww baby. You’re a mess. But you bring it on yourself. If you just did as you were told, you’d be ok’. With that he stood up and walked away. Without a backward glance he told Joey ‘Do what you like. I don’t give a shit.’
Joey smiled at me and I felt his hands round my throat. That was the last thing I remember.
When I came out of my coma I was told I had multiple injuries- knife wounds, numerous broken bones, lacerations and swelling on the brain that would leave permanent bruising and has also resulted in my short term memory being shot to Hell. The baby, our baby, Mine and Mike’s baby, survived it all. What she didn’t survive was 2 months later a fight that me and Mike had resulting in him kicking me in the stomach. At 5 months pregnant, I miscarried.
What I want to know, for my own peace of mind is what happened in them missing hours? Something else must have happened, because I didn’t have a lot of the injuries that I ended up with before I blacked out. Why can’t I remember what? Any ideas how I can?
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To start lets just say I was introduced to sex at an early age.
I came across some of my parent's porn that they had hidden under their bed of all places.This was my first encounter with sex,outside of hearing about it. One day my parent's were not home yet by the time I got home from school as usual so I decided to watch some of it. I didn't know exactly what to think about it, it was 2 girls rubbing each other, but since I didn't have much time I put it back up and left their room real fast. I had heard about sex and stuff but not like this.
I couldn't get it out of my mind of what I had come across and began to masterbate that night but I didnt finger myself, just rubbed myself. Let's just say I was very Hap
From watching those movies when I could I learned quiet alot but was way to scared to do anything. After I turned a little older I talked one of my gf's(who I will call Janet for this story) and was my best friend into watching some of the movies with me when she stayed over for the weekend one time. Janet said it was okay, but I got this feeling that she liked it alot even though she didn't really come out and say so at the time.
Well a few weeks later Janet stayed over again at my house and we were just sitting around and it got really boring. That Saturday my dad and younger sister had gone fishing and Mom had to go into work that afternoon, so it was just me and her there until dad and my sis got home. Janet asked me if I had watched any more of those movies that I had showed her and I said yes, then I asked her if she wanted to watch one, and she did.
While we were watching this one movie there was a lesbian couple doing it and she asked me what I thought about two girls doing it. I said I guess it was okay and asked her what she thought and she said that she thought the same thing. No we didn't do anything with each other, we just watched the movie then I put it up because it was getting close to time when my dad would be home. Well we went to my room and talked about it and about guys and stuff for awhile, then my dad came home. He didn't feel like fixin anything for supper so we went out to eat. After we got back home dad was tired from a long day of fishing so he went to bed early. Janet and I played a few games and watched some TV before we got ready for bed.My younger sis had went to bed by this time as well. I told Janet I was going to take a shower before I went to bed and she said okay. So I went to take a shower and then got out and went back to my room. Janet was already dressed for bed in her long tee shirt and panties and laying on the bed.
Well as I got dressed for bed, I noticed Janet really checking me out but she acted as if she wasn't. It turned me on watching her watch me and my pussy got wet like it did watching those movies and when I masterbated. After I was finished getting ready for bed,we both got in bed and covered up. Janet kept tossing and I couldn't stop thinking about the movie and wondering if Janet was thinking the same thing. Janet thing took the covers off of her and grumbled that it was getting hot. I agreed and took the covers off myself too. We both apparently had something on our minds and it wasnt sleep. But I was to scared to make a move on her, she was my best friend and had been since 3rd grade and I didnt want to ruin that.
Well about 10 minutes later Janet turned over to face me and looked me straight in the eye and said "look Michelle, I don't know if I am lesbian or not,which I still like guys, but I don't want you to hate me if I am, but ever since we watched those movies I have been having these thoughts, I don't know if they are real or just curiosity, I'm just not sure, but if that bother's you I will understand, but please don't tell anyone". I was stunned,this coming from her and not me. I quikley told her that I was having the same thoughts and that she didn't have to worry about me telling anyone, and for her not to tell anyone either, which we both agreed. I then asked her if she was checking me out while I got dressed, cause It turned me on thinking that she was. Janet said she had been and then asked me " Now what do we do,knowing we both feel the same way?"
I said, well....do you wanna try some things to see what its like and she said yeah and I asked her what. She said lets try kissing to see what that feels like first and if we like it then we could try something else. I said okay,but first I went and checked to see if my dad was asleep and he was. I then went back to my room and laid beside Janet and said well if we like it lets just go from there okay and if we felt uncomfortable with any thing we could stop. She agreed so we got really close and then preceded to kiss,we both liked it so I began rubbing her thigh and then her breast, she didnt stop me and I ask if it felt good,she said yes. She then began rubbing my breast too and I liked it so I didnt stop her and I let her know that I liked it. We then took off our clothes and began rubbing each other and licking and sucking each other's breast. We really liked the feeling's we were giving each other so we continued to explore each other, before you knew it we were getting each other off by licking each others pussies, and I made sure to tell her not to finger me like they were in the movie and why. We did this in the 69 position as this was the way it was being done in the last movie we watched together. We both had to muffle ourselves when we got to orgasm so that we didn't wake dad or sis. I guess I should mention that it was one of the best experiences we both had up to that time.
I can tell you right now we continued our sexual exploits with each other over the yrs, until we both moved off for college, and that we got better and better and learned many things with each time. I can't wait to see her again, we talk all the time about the great times we have had and hope to share these things again soon.
One more thing, No I am not lesbian, I am bi-sexual, my first sexual experience with a guy and me losing my virginity is coming up so you will have to keep reading...
Well our little exploits continued up until we both went off to college. We both thought about having a threesome with a guy several times, but both of us were way to scared to actually confront any guy about it. You see, where we live is a really small town and word spreads quiker than fire, plus I really wanted to wait to lose my virginity until I got older and so if the parent's found out they wouldn't freak out,even though I fantasied about it many times. Janet didn't wait as long though and had sex with a guy from school before we graduated. The guy dumped her for another girl not long after, I was upset about it, but was really glad I decided to wait, for that reason and for the other ones I mentioned.
Well to go on from there, as I also mentioned I masterbated and fantasied alot. After I found the movies that time I caught my parents several times having sex over the yrs without ever getting caught, before that I didnt realise what they did when they were alone at night. I thought for sure it would freak me out or make me sick to ever do catch them but it didn't, it actually turned me on watching my dad fuck my mom.
I even caught mom sucking dad's cock like the women in the movies several times. I found out she couldn't take him all the way in her mouth even though my dad just has an average size dick and that she wouldnt swallow. I often fantasied about me sucking his cock and wondering if I would be able to take it all in my mouth so I began practicing with cucumber's and banana's. I finally got to were I could take them all the way in. Then I began wondering what dad would think if I could do what mom couldn\'t and if I would like it if he cam in my mouth like some girls do. But all this was just fantasy I hope you understand, dad never showed any interest in me in that way so it would never happen. I was really confused about my feeling's for dad for a long time, being that incest was looked down upon in society.
A few yrs after that first time of me catching mom and dad having sex I had came home from a friend's house one day and dad was in his room and I caught him masterbating so I watched him as he got himself off. It really made me wet and I really wanted to go in there and tell him to fuck me, but I didn't.
Well I was now a senior in HS and one day I was masterbating in my room and I heard a small moan from outside my bedroom door, I jumped up and went to the door but when I opened it no one was there. I then realised that my dad had come home early from work, so it was him I heard. I seen the bathroom door shut down the hall and called out "Dad that you?", he said 'yes sweety its me" and I said okay.
I was really nervous, and thinking if he knew what I was doing,did he see me? I was freaking out and getting excited about the thought of it all at the same time. Was he masterbating while watching me I wondered? I then walked out into the hallway and down the hall to the bathroom door and listened to see if I could hear anything. At that moment I heard my own dad say " Oh Yes Michelle suck daddy's cock, baby make me cum....aaaahhh yes Im cummin baby". I was in shock, but excited all the same, I ran back to my room and closed the door so he wouldn't know that I had been listening to him or that I knew what he was doing.
Over the next several months it was kind of awkward, but I knew I had to act like I didn't know. I wasn't sure if my dad was just fantasying like I did sometime or if he would actually go through with it. Would I, I often wondered. I caught dad masterbating a couple of other times in the bathroom and saying my name,but he never knew I was listening that I was aware of. He never let on about catching me either. I sometimes caught him looking at me differently,but acted like I didn't. I would make it a point to wear my shortest shorts and tightest tee shirts or a shirt that you could see down easily so he would get his eyes full and it turned me on knowing he was looking.
Shortly before my 18th birthday I knew it wouldn't be long before I would graduate and then be off to college. I began thinking alot about what it would be like in college with all the guys and stuff and I didn't want my first time to be with some guy that just wanted to get his nut and wouldn't care whether or not I was satisfied and I didn't wont it to be with someone that might have a STD or Aids. I was getting to the point that I really wanted to be fucked, but by someone who I knew would satisify me and knew what they were doing. I wanted my first time to be special. I know that may sound korney,but o well.
To be honest I was really wanting my dad to be the first to fuck me and take my virginity. I knew he was fantasizing about me and I knew if I could get him to be my first that it would be special and I knew he would be gentle with me and loving. But how would I do this I thought. I thought about this for months because I was scared that he might freak out or something if I just came out and told him.
Well right after I turned 18 I decided to try something. One day right before dad came home I got one of his movies out that had a man in it that was around my dad's age fucking this teenage girl. I paused it were he was fucking her and about to cum. {In the movie he took his cock out and let the girl suck him until he cam in her mouth and she swallowed.} I got naked on my bed and rubbed my pussy until I was all wet, then I heard dad come in and he called for me but I didn't answer on purpose. I wanted to see what his reaction would be if any. I pressed start and turned the volume up a little. I purposely left the door to my room open just a little so he could see me. My bed faced away from the door and you could see my tv from the door and I had a mirror over the dresser so I could see if my dad was standing at the door or not. I began rubbing my tits and pussy again and mouning just a little. Well after about a minute or so I noticed he was standing there peeking through the door,but he didn't say anything. So I started whispering just slightly "oh yes,oh yes that feels so good when you lick my wet pussy".
I then peeked out of my almost closed eyes and I could see that dad was still standing there. I was excited and afraid at the same time but I mouned some more and whispered again but this time a little louder so he could make out what I was saying. I wasn't sure if he had heard or understood what I said before because of the Tv. But this time I said "oh yes daddy, eat my virgin pussy daddy, make your lil girl cum daddy". Then I said "I want you to fuck me daddy, please I want you to bust your lil girls cherry daddy". I knew he heard me because he then walked away from the door, then I heard the bathroom door shut so I got up and got dressed and went to the door and said "is that you dad?" and he said "yes sweety its me". I then went to the bathroom door to see if he was jacking off again and he was. I was really disappointed that he didn't just come in and fuck me. But I figured out real soon that he was afraid, I am his daughter after all. And he was fantasizing about me and now knew I was too about him. But he didn't know if I really wanted it and I didnt know if he did either.
After dad came out of the bathroom he didn't say a word about what he saw or heard, but he was kind of acting strange. Mom then called around 5 and said that she had to stay over at work until 10,so it was just going to me and him for supper as sis was over a friends house. Dad called out for delievery and then we sat there and ate supper and talked some. He asked what I did after school until he got home,so I told him I watched a movie and relaxed in my room. He asked what the movie was and I just said it was about a girl and her dad that was really close and loved each very much and that I knew we were close but that I wish we were as close as they were. He sat there but didnt say anything for a minute. Then asked how close and in what way. I said well lets just say that they did things together that we don't. Then I got up and went to the bathroom to wash up then went to my room. I left the table before he had time to ask me anything else.
Well around 7 that evening dad came to my room and said that he was going to take a shower and get ready for bed and to tell me good night, as he had to get up real early the next day. After he got in the shower I got undressed except a big pull over gown. I then took another big risk, I went to mom and dad's room to put the movie back under his bed. I then walked into the hall and noticed the shower was still going, I then eased the door open and walked in and I said "Dad" , he blurted out "what are doing in here Michelle?". I then sat on the toilet and said "Look dad, I know that you were watching me this afternoon when you got home,I know that you seen me watching that movie cause I seen you in the mirror, I know that you have caught me before today and I know what you do every now and then when you do catch me. Also dad, I have gotten myself off several times after catching you. So I am not mad at you for doing that and I am not going to tell anyone, I promise". Dad must have been in shock for a moment because he did not say a word until I was finished. Then I said "Dad this afternoon when we spoke about the movie I watched until you got home,well I know you know which one it was because you caught me watching it. I could tell that you were excited when I mentioned watching the movie and saying that I wished we were as close as the girl and dad in the movie. I know dad that you want me and now you know that I feel the same way and don't say its not true dad and don't tell me how its wrong or how I shouldn't be talking this way. I don't give a shit how other's feel about it or whatever, I only know how I feel and how you feel and thats all that matter's." He then spoke and said "Look Michelle.." I then interupted him after taking off my gown and opening the shower door and getting in the shower with him. He looked shocked as I steped in, he just stood there. I said "Yes dad, you were about to say something?" I looked him into the eyes and got close to him and said " Look dad, what I said today when you were watching me, every bit is true, I want you to eat me and for you to fuck me and take my virginity....Yes dad I am still a virgin. I want you to be my first and to teach me". He then muttered out "we cant Michelle, you shouldn't be in here or saying these things". I then had enough of this run about stuff so I grabbed his already hard cock in my left hand and said, "Well this and your heart says otherwords dad". I then sat on the edge of the shower and took his hard cock in my hand and guided into my open mouth and began sucking it and licking it, dad didn't stop me and I was glad,maybe he finally gave in.
Well as I continued to suck his cock,I paused and looked up at him and said "daddy Am I doing it okay?", and he said "Yes baby your doing wonderful". I then said "Yours is the first cock I've sucked daddy,but I've watched your movies and practiced alot. I can take it all the way in if you want me to daddy". He the said "you can? are you sure?", I nodded and then sucked his cock and then went all the way down on him. He gasped and said "holy shit Michelle that feels so fucking good."
He then stoped me and asked me if I wanted him to lick and eat my pussy. I said "Yes daddy please eat me and make me cum for you then I want you to fuck me." He told me to sit back down on the side and spread my legs. He then got down and began licking and rubbing my clit and sucking on my pussy lips. I then felt his finger at the opening of my wet pussy but I stoped him, and told him I wanted his cock to be the first thing to enter me,so he didn't finger me but kept licking,sucking and rubbing my pussy until I had my first orgasm from my dad.
He then laid down(it was a shower+bath if I failed to mention that) in the tub and told me to straddle him, I said okay, and then he put the tip of his cock at the opening of my wet pussy and held me by the hips and told me to go down on it and take as much as I could in at a time. He told me it might hurt some the first time but that it wouldn't last that long. I said okay and began to move down on his hard cock then up and then down then up,taking a little more each time, but I couldnt go very far so he told me to bend over to him and he wraped his arms around me and grabed me by my ass and asked me if I was ready and I said "yes go daddy bust my cherry, I want it all in me". He then thrusted his hips a few times and then once really hard and broke through my hymen and I yelled out "Oh fuck daddy that hurt,it hurt daddy", he said "I'm sorry honey, but you knew it would at first". He then asked me if I was ready to go again and that the hard part was over, I nodded and "said Yes daddy make it feel better". He picked up pace again and started moving my hips with his motions and it did feel alot better now. I couldnt believe how good it felt and began moving up and down on his hard cock all by myself. Before long I was having an orgasm like I had never before.
Dad then told me to wash off some and he did the same and that we would go to my room and finish. I couldn't wait. When we got to my room he told me to lay down on the bed and he pulled my legs up to his shoulders and spread them and fucked me like that until I had another orgasm, he then told me to suck his cock some more and I was ready. I sucked his cock and licked my pussy juices off of it. He couldnt believe I had never sucked dick before,but later I showed him how I practiced.
After I sucked and licked his cock clean I said "fuck me doggy style daddy" and he did, he pounded my young pussy hard from behind and his balls slapped against me. I think the neigbors could have heard me screaming " Fuck Me,Fuck Me daddy,Please Fuck Me", but dad told me to muffle my mouth with the pillow so I did lol. Well I had another orgasm while he pounded me from behind and then told me he was about to cum, I quikly said " Let me swallow it daddy, if you want me to" and he said "are you sure?" and I replied "Yes I want to taste your cum, I want to be able to swallow your cum anytime you want me to daddy". He nodded and said " Okay sweety suck daddy's cock and make me cum for you if that's what you want". I went to town bobbing up and down on his cock and rubbing it as I did. He then let out a moan and said " Fuck Michelle, I'm cummin baby, I'm cummiiiiin, aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" at the moment I felt his cock stiffen and pulse as his load shot all in my mouth and he said "keep sucking baby,don't stop". Well I didn't stop, and I swallowed all of it, every drop, I never took my mouth of his cock has he spewed his warm sticky goo all in my mouth and down my throat..it was yummy. I loved it and told him I loved it. He was amazed as how well I did and that I took all his load down my throat. HE LOVED IT!.
Well it was around 9:30 by that time and he it was way past his bedtime so he took a quik shower and went off to bed.
That night was one of the most amazing nights of my life and I would never ever exchange it or change it.
I'll have more to tell at another time.
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i was checking out the web when I found an ad on GL usually most of the ads are flakes or pro scammes searching for a quick buck... I responded to the ad which was a couple looking for an third (MFM) I thought what the heck... sounds like fun and I hadn't done it before... I was absolutly stoked when just days later I got a response telling me to meet them in front of the theaters at the Redrock... They told me they would be wearing red shirts and I said I'd be alone in a red shirt. I could not sleep the next two nights ...excited and apprehensive ... stimulated ...When i arrived there they were holding three tickets to some foriegn film no one knows of ...I thought I hope iam what they are looking for ... She was attractive fortyish... blonde with a mini skirt and low cut red blouse he
As she did with him when they spent a weekend in Reno and the Babysitter. They were three 3somes more experienced than me but I just couldn't get her nipples out of my head... we spoke for few a minutes ...as we moved toward theater #7... she took me by the hand and her husband slid his hand acrossed back and eventually resting on her ass...
we entered the already dimming theater and she guided us to the top row ...these seat were the ones you could remove the armrests.... we sat in the middle i was on her right and Mr X was on her left ... She removed her coat and place over her from the shoulders down...
Just minutes after the movie started she took my hand and placed on her chest her husband was exploring an opening to her pussy... Her legs opened giving access to he pantyless ....her boobs filled my hand like basket ball fills Shaque's hand... I ran my hand across from one nipples to the other.
I was pinching and pulling the tip of her nips... MzX slid forward in her seat to make finger fucking her easier.... Her shirt opened easily and I placed my mouth completly around her Silver dollar size areola... I could see MrX's fingers disappeared and reappear from her nearly hairless pussy. I could make out the edges of her pussy from the light off the screen and my mouth watered as I slid my hand into her pussy touching MrXs accicdently she offer her ass hole and he shoved one finger and a second after she ordered him finger fuck her ass at a the same rythm as my fingers were moving... I brought my hand to her mouth and she licked every finger... As things heated up she removed the coat pulled her skirt up above her ass... her husband knelt in front of her and licked from her asshole to her pussy... all the while my fingers were Jack-hammmering her pussy... Her hand pulled open my pants and slipped my rock hard cock
I couldn't believe my luck I was getting my cock sucked and watching this hot lady get head in a public place . She moaned louder than the russian actors on the screen... Her hips arched up off the seat and her husband buried his tongue into her asshole and fleckering up her pussy .... Part 2 coming
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I recently moved into a really nice high rise apartment complex in New York. Rent is way too high, however my friends keep telling me I need to start enjoying life a little. I have been single for a quite a few years and I am now on my 8th vibrator. Hopefully someday they will make a vibrator that can outlast my sexual needs. I need to find a man soon though before I lose my mind with this constant sexual desire I have 24/7. It’s getting to the point where I can’t even function at work and now even the geeks and nerds are turning me on. They should pass a law that it’s mandatory everyone gets laid at least once a day.
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I decided I woul
I heard the door open and suddenly my other neighbor Steve walked in. I didn’t know what to do, I just knew I didn’t want to stop. I closed my eyes and started rubbing my clit with my hand as Bert fucked my hole with his tongue. He gently sucked and licked every part of my wet pussy.
I suddenly felt someone next to my head and opened my eyes to see Steve rubbing his massive bulge in his pants. He leaned down and slowly kissed and sucked my hard nipples and all around my large 44dd breasts. I reached over and undid his jeans to let his huge 10 inch cock free from its confinement. I grabbed his throbbing dick and pulled it to my mouth, licking the head in circles and then sucking the shaft as deep as I could take it. I know I almost took it all and had to stretch my mouth as wide as it would go to get that thick monster into my mouth. I continued to ram his cock into my mouth gently licking the head of it with my tongue. Suddenly I couldn’t hold back anymore and I let out a scream just as my pussy squirted all over Berts face.
Bert moved around me and gently kissed my lips letting me taste my own sweet juice. Steve moved down below and slowly licked around my clit and between my wet lips enjoying the sweet taste of my cum. Steve then slowly slid his dick into my waiting cunt, filling me with his massive shaft as I took Berts big cock into my mouth, licking and sucking and teasing his balls with my tongue. Steve felt so good inside of me as his cock kept ramming me hard and deep. The harder my pussy got fucked the harder and more vigorously I sucked on Berts cock. I felt the cock in my mouth begin to swell and it started exploding its hot sticky cum into my mouth as I kept trying to swallow every last drop. I was so cock hungry that this sent me into another orgasm and as my pussy started spasming around Steve’s huge cock, his cock exploded a huge load of white thick cum deep into me.
Steve lay back on the table and I sat on his welcoming face as he sucked my clit as if it was a lolly pop. Just when I thought I was going to explode again with a powerful orgasm, I felt Bert lean me forward some and slide his dick into my ass. I was now over whelmed and my moaning had turned to screams of ecstasy. Suddenly my body shook and I came like never before, wetting all three of us. I took both Bert and Steve into my mouth and sucked as if I was sucking the life out of them. It wasn’t long before I felt the warm flow of Berts cock erupt into my mouth and Steves cock shot another load of cum down my throat as I savored every last drop.
Steve now lifted me up and set my ass hole on his cock and forced it as deep as it could go into my ass. Bert climbed on me and put his cock in my pussy and I was now having my first DP. Having two cocks filling my ass and pussy at the same time was almost too great to handle. I was drifting off into another world as if I was having an out of body experience. Just then as if he appeared out of nowhere I heard another zipper and opened my eyes to see a tall man with a long hard dick in his hand push his shaft into my mouth. I eagerly accepted his hunk of meat and sucked on it as a youngster sucking on a tootsie roll. Now every hole in my body was being fucked and it was like a dream come true. As the dick in my ass went in the one in my pussy would go out and visa versa. I just kept getting hotter and hotter, I sucked harder and harder. Then the cock in my mouth erupted with such force I almost choked and he had to pull it out and shot the rest of his load all over my face. That is when I noticed two more men standing there stroking there cocks and waiting to get sucked. The next one stepped up and I eagerly took his cock into my mouth and grabbed the other one and stroked it with my hand.
Now I had just had one cock shoot its load in my face and I have one in my mouth and one in my hand and one each in my pussy and asshole. I started having one orgasm after another, my body took over a state of pleasure I did not know existed. I was a constant wave of pleasure as I just kept cummmming. My hips were pumping to meet every cock thrust as the cock in my mouth began to swell I started sucking harder until it emptied its load into my mouth. The cock in my hand got so worked up he shot his load all over my breasts. I felt the cock in my ass swell and dump his load of hot cum deep in my ass, that sent the cock in my pussy over the edge and he blew his cum inside of me. We collapsed is a heap and I barley had enough energy to finish my laundry. What a welcoming party it was.
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Mountains of Rubber, Chapter 9, Dark and Airless (The Conclusion)
-- by jessicablank
Synopsis: Dan/Daniella is enjoying a wonderful weekend of servitude, up in the mountains with MzDominica. Sunday morning, Mistress kept Daniella in a deep brainwashing trance while letting the slave watch close up, as Dominica took the long laces from a friend's leather outfit, tied little bumps in one cord, and masturbated herself to an intense orgasm. She then sent Daniella to the bathroom, with orders to put on the remote-controlled rubber panties and present herself for further orders.
Chapter 9, Dark and Airless:
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Daniella reached the bathroom on her hands and knees, her body feeling so heavy, her mind so empty. She crawled through the door into the bathroom, and suddenly felt light, like a balloon. Like a leaf, being blown upwards by a warm, summer breeze. She felt, not so much like she was standing up, as that she was floating. Rising, not through any will or effort of her own. Her body simply responding to outside forces, completely beyond her control.
She looked into the mirror, but scarcely noticed what it actually reflected. Instead, she saw with her mind's eye. She reached up to the long, blonde hair she saw reflected in the mirror, and curled her fingers into the tresses. Stroking her hand downward, all the way past her shoulders, combing her hair with her fingers, Daniella could feel the long strands between her fingers. Both hands reached up and cupped her round, firm breasts, squeezing them. She gently tugged at both nipples, with thumbs and forefingers, and her eyes drifted closed at the sensation. Her pussy was getting so hot and wet!
Pussy... wet... that was right... Daniella remembered she needed to get ready. Needed to take a long, emptying pee and then get back into those rubber panties for Mistress. The thought of the soft rubber, caressing her clit made her drift even more for a moment. But the urge to obey was rapidly becoming stronger than her need to drift and play with her aching nipples. Obey... obey... obey... She saw Dominica's booted legs in front of her, felt herself kneeling on the floor looking up at them. She could feel Mistress' hands on her shoulders, pushing her down, forcing her into a seated position on the toilet, her body tilted forward, her ass pushing the base of the butt plug firmly against the back of the seat. She could hear Mistress voice ordering her to release!
Daniella's mind dropped even deeper into trance, as she continued to play with her nipples, her lower body entirely beyond her control, all sensation but her nipples lost in the trance. She heard Mistress' words over and over, telling her to drop deeper, sink deeper, obey, calling her name Danieelllllaaaaaa! Mistress' voice said a special trigger word, and Daniella's mind blanked out completely, forcing her to obey. Her belly and bladder clenched tightly, expelling every tiny drop -- while the butt plug remained firmly pressed into her ass.
Feeling dizzy, Daniella began to awaken. Slowly. Flashes of light sparkled in her head. Her hands tingled as they began to relax, no longer pinching her nipples so firmly. Her eyes opened, and stared at nothing for a few moments. Then she reached up with one hand, like a robot, pulled a few sheets off the tissue roll, and wiped her pussy. She stood up, reached back, flushed -- and the sound of the rushing water woke her up further. Enough to realize... enough to realize she had a task to perform.
The panties. The rubber panties. Where had she left them?  She remembered showering with them -- oh, had she left them in the bathtub, all wet on the floor? Daniella started to walk across the room, ready to draw back the shower curtain -- and noticed that the rubber panties were resting on a small towel on the counter top, next to the plastic bottle of talcum powder. The panties were clean, dry, and ready to put on.
The slave couldn't remember doing this. She began to wonder when MzDominica might have... No, she wouldn't be doing menial tasks like this, there had to be... The shiny rubber of the panties looked so soft and smooth and squishy. Daniella picked up the panties, and trailed her fingers over the black surface, feeling it slip and catch, slip and catch, against her skin. She lifted the panties up to her face and inhaled. They still smelled like new rubber, somehow. The surface touched her cheek, and the sensation felt like a command, to obey MzDominica... obey MzDominica.ÂÂ
It was so hard to set the panties down, so she could shake talcum powder out of the bottle, spread it around her bottom and upper thighs, and around her pussy. But as soon as she was done, Daniella had the thrill of again picking up the rubber panties, touching them, feeling them -- stepping in and feeling them slide up her legs. Tugging and pulling, patting the rubber smooth against her skin. The slave looked at her shiny, black rubber-covered bottom in the mirror, and gave it a wiggle. Then she looked into her own eyes, and gave herself a wink and a big smile. Certainly, she was a pretty little rubber whore for her Mistress!
And that thought made her feel so heavy! Her knees seemed to buckle, in slow motion, and Daniella dropped to the floor, again on her hands and knees. Her head and shoulders seemed to be magnetized, pulled, drawn out the doorway. She crawled -- eyes unfocused and unblinking -- she crawled out the bathroom door, down the hallway, into her room. The magnetic pole was here -- right in the middle of the floor, in front of the four-poster bed. Daniella's head slowly bent down, down, down until her forehead touched the floor, touching that magnetic pole. And she waited, mind empty and blank. No time passed. A thousand years passed. It did not matter. The universe was empty without Dominica's presence.
Daniella was instantly aware when Mistress walked into the room -- and yet remained blank, unthinking, frozen in position. Her eyes open, staring at the floor, she was able to just catch a glimpse in her peripheral vision of Dominica's feet as she walked past. No boots this time, the slave had seen bare skin. And toes. That registered in her otherwise empty mind -- but Daniella could not contemplate anything further. All she knew was that Mistress had returned, and the universe existed again.
There was a sound -- it was Dominica sitting on the bed. There was a sensation of touch -- it was the back of her head being stroked. There was a command -- it was Mistress' voice.
"Look up, rubber... slave..." Dominica commanded.
Daniella shifted her weight back, and smoothly -- quickly -- tilted her head and torso upward, so she could gaze up at her Mistress. Her breath caught as she saw Dominica's feet, in sandals this time. Then her eyes trailed up the smooth, shiny legs, to Mistress' knees, to her ample breasts... look up... look up... the slave obeyed, and her eyes rose higher... to Mistress' shiny red lips... and finally to her deep, green eyes. Caught in the swirling of those beautiful green eyes...
"Do you know what day this is?" MzDominica asked.
The slave started to say "No," but found herself reluctant -- possibly even unable -- to form the word. Something shifted pathways in her brain, and she replied, "I do not, Mistress."
"It's Sunday," Dominica said, "and it's time to get ready to go home."
Daniella wasn't quite sure what any of these words meant. Days didn't matter, and home was anywhere near Mistress. She stared up at Dominica, face blank, mind blank, awaiting instructions.
"Time to wake up, babi," Mistress commanded. "Wake up!"
Dan felt the haze in his mind quietly disappear, like fog blown away by a sudden breeze. He still looked up at Dominica with worshipful eyes, but he now understood the meaning of her words. "Sunday already?" His voice was almost a whisper.
"Yes, little slave," Dominica said, "Are you okay?"
"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied. "But I can hardly believe it's already Sunday! I lost all track of time."
"Mmmmm, but did you enjoy it?" Mistress trailed a finger down Dan's cheek.
The sensation triggered Dan into a light trance again. So hard to think. "Yes, Mistress," he said, as if in a dream. "You have been so wonderful to me, Mistress Dominica!"
Dominica snapped her fingers. "Wake up!" she said, laughing. "You need to get dressed." She pointed to the pallet on the floor. "All your things are there. Get up. Put them on -- OVER the rubber panties. Make sure nothing is missing. I'll be back in a couple of minutes, and I expect to find you back on the floor, kneeling here, ready to go. Understand?"
"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied, bowing his head to the floor. Before he could rise again, Dominica had already left the room.
He stood up, realizing his knees were sore again, and walked over to the pallet. He remembered arriving Friday night, his cotton pants soaked with pre-cum from the ride up, and felt a little uncomfortable at the idea of putting them back on, the stain on front for all to see. But when he picked up his clothes, he noticed that they had been freshly laundered, and even folded! His wallet and other belongings were in a little stack, between his folded clothes and his loafers. There was definitely someone... um... The thought escaped him. Mistress was coming back in a couple of minutes, he needed to hurry.
No time for the panty hose. No need for the satin panties. Those things he stuffed into a pocket of the overnight bag. Dan pulled the pants up his legs, fastened them. Put on the bra, backwards. Hooked it, pushed it around his chest, then looped his arms into the straps. Fairly flew into the shirt. Pulled on the socks, slipped into the shoes. Hurry. Get ready. Need to be ready. He shoved the wallet and other things into his pockets. He checked the overnight bag, and all his toiletries had been neatly packed inside. Everything seemed to be there.
Just as Dan started to think about... something... he heard MzDominica's footsteps down the hall, coming closer. A last, quick check of everything -- and he noticed the big suitcase, on the floor next to the bed, opened. There was only one thing in it -- but he had no time to look and see what it was. Dan's legs seemed to just collapse under him, and he dropped into his kneeling position again, forehead touching the floor, eyes closed.
Step... step... step... MzDominica walked slowly into the room. Dan could hear her pause. He opened his eyes, and looked to his left, where he could see Mistress' legs, as she turned around, as if surveying the room for a last time, making sure everything was ready. Finally, she walked over to the bed, and sat down again.
"Good girl," Mistress said, approvingly. Dan's bottom wiggled, and a big grin spread over his lips, though his head was still firmly pressed against the floor. "Now, Daniella... Dannnnniiiiieeeelllllllaaaaaa! I want you to drop for me again. Just a light, rubber femme trance for now. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress," Daniella replied, her voice high and melodic again.
"Before we drive back, we have one more thing to do... to get you ready..." She lifted the remote control, waving it back and forth, in a gentle figure-eight. "Just one more thing... my little rubber slave. Stand up, Daniella."
The slave smoothly arose from her kneeling position.
"That's right, now stand right there, a minute, while I make an adjustment." Mistress stood, reached into Dan's pants.ÂÂ
Daniella could feel Mistress' fingernails trail a long, slow caress up her clit, teasing the tip. Then Dominica backed away, and clicked a button on the remote control.
"Can you feel that, my rubber slave?"
Daniella felt something, but wasn't quite sure what.
"That gentle rubbing against your pussy? Just the tiniest bit. Like the sensation of a gentle breeze, blowing on your skin. So gentle, you're not even sure it's there. Only when it stops, are you aware that it even happened. But this rubbing does not stop. Do you feel it?"
The slave could only just tell, that something was happening inside the rubber panties. She didn't want to lie, so she replied, "I think so, Mistress."
"That's all right, if you're not certain -- because it's very, very gentle. Right now. Very very gentle. Like a feather. Like a caress. Like a whisper. You almost cannot feel it."
"Yes, Mistress," Daniella said.
"But it's set to get stronger -- very, very gradually. Minute... by minute..." Dominica leaned toward Daniella, so the slave could smell her perfume. "It's going to get stronger... and stronger... A feather. Then a caress. Then a rubbing. Then a squeezing. Then throbbing and humping -- almost scratching, it will be so intense."
Daniella was beginning to pant.
"And it will take the length of our entire drive back, to reach full intensity. Do you understand, slave?"
"Yes, Mistress!" Daniella could feel her nipples tautening inside her bra, hurting so bad. But her pussy, as yet, could still feel only the faintest whisper of stimulation.
"Now, slave, reach into the suitcase, and pull out the last of my little toys!"
Daniella turned, reached in, and found a plastic bag with two things inside it -- a black rubber dildo with a long, clear plastic tube sticking out of it, and a set of tiny earphones connected to a little box.
"Pull them out, slave, and hand me the dildo," Mistress commanded. Daniella did as she was told. "Now, put the earphones in your ears." She did. "Click the little switch on the box." Daniella found the button and her finger pushed it to one side. Then Mistress pressed a button on the remote and spoke into its microphone. "Can you hear me through the earphones?" she asked. Daniella could. Feeling confused, she only nodded. "That's good, slave." Dominica released the button. "Now, see the little strap on the box? That goes around your neck, like a necklace. Put it on." The box hung from Daniella's neck like a rectangular pendant.
Dominica held up the dildo, trailing the long plastic tube down onto the floor. She waved the dildo back and forth in front of Daniella's eyes, watching her gaze tracking the shiny, black tip. "You're wondering what this is for, aren't you? Go deeper, now, slave. Deeper... deeper... watch the dildo... Obey... Deeper... Feel your mouth so empty, Daniella. Danieeeeelllllllaaaaaa! Deeper and deeper..."
The slave began to sway gently back and forth, in time with the dildo. She licked her lips, parted them, gently bit her lower lip. Looking at the thick, black shiny rubber. She was hoping...
"Deeper... blank... obey... deeper... blank... blank... blank..."
All thoughts had stopped in Daniella's head, caught on that moment of hoping the dildo would go in her empty, empty mouth. She watched it sway back and forth, jaw slack, her mouth slightly open. Open... open...
"Open your mouth, slave!" Dominica's command seemed to echo in Daniella's head. Her mouth opened, and her tongue flattened down, ready to receive the thick, rubber invader. MzDominica commanded, "Stick out your tongue! Lick it. Get the tip all shiny and wet!" Daniella's tongue circled around and around the tip, over her lips, kissing the tip, licking into the little cleft at the tip, where there was a small hole. "That's enough. Now, open, babi. Take it in!" Daniella's tongue dropped back to the floor of her mouth, and the fat dildo slid easily through her lips. She started sucking automatically, and found that air came through the hole in the tip.
Then suddenly, Daniella felt her nostrils squeezed shut. At first she thought it was Mistress' fingers, but as Dominica's hand pulled away, the slave realized she now had a little swimming clamp over her nose. Her only air came through the dildo.
"Good girl," Dominica said. "Suck. Suck in that air, slut. You're going to need to get used to it, because this is the only air you're going to breathe, all the way back home." She held up the other end of the plastic tube, and gently pressed her thumb over the end.
Suddenly, Daniella could get no air! She sucked, and her eyes went wide. She could neither inhale nor exhale. Several seconds passed, while she stared back and forth between Dominica's face and her hand on the end of the tube, while Mistress watched Daniella's face intently. Suddenly, MzDominica released her thumb, and Daniella inhaled through the dildo, feeling a little panicked. But nothing entered her head, except to obey.
"VERY good girl," Dominica cooed. "Now, Daniella... Dannnnniiieeeelllllllaaaaa! Now the suitcase is all empty. So there's plenty of room..." She stared deeply into the slave's wide, mindless eyes, and gave the command, "Get in!"
The slave's eyes grew even wider. She looked down at the suitcase, panting through the dildo, and back at Mistress. The suitcase was big -- but even so, it looked too small, even for a very tight fit!
"You're thinking it's too small for you, aren't you?" Dominica caressed Daniella's cheek. "That's the problem -- thinking. You do not think! All that programming, and still sometimes I have to remind you... You do NOT think. You obey. You obey. You only obey... Dannnnieeelllllla! Feel yourself shinking. Of course you will fit. Shrink... smaller and smaller..."
Daniella looked up at MzDominica, realizing that now she was looking up from below.
"See yourself only as high as my shoulders... shrink... Only as high as my breasts... shrink..."
Daniella gazed straight forward, and saw Dominica's breasts, the mermaid/fairy tattoo on Mistress' left breast exactly level with her eyes.
"Smaller and smaller and smaller... shrink... Only as high as my tummy... Just the right height. Stop here. Just the right height. Look up, into my eyes, babi. Look up at me."
Daniella looked upward into Mistress' eyes, calmly now. Breathing calmly through the dildo. The whispered caress against her pussy was getting stronger, and her hips were beginning to rock. She saw Dominica's thumb cover the end of the tube again.
"It makes you want to cum, doesn't it?" Dominica teased. "When I control even the air you breathe, it makes you want to cum."ÂÂ
The slave felt the seconds tick by, her need for air growing with her need to orgasm. Then, just as both the ache in her lungs and the ache in her pussy were starting to turn to desperation, Dominica lifted her thumb again. Daniella sucked in a deep breath of air through the dildo.ÂÂ
"That's right. Breathe... breathe... You cannot cum, yet. I'll tell you when you have permission. I'll tell you when." Again, Mistress pointed at the suitcase. "Now, get in."
Daniella stepped into the suitcase, and remained standing inside, still sucking on the dildo and looking up at MzDominica. The end of the plastic tube trailed out of the suitcase to Mistress' hand.
"That's right, Daniella. Now, close your eyes."
The slave's eyes dropped tightly shut.
"Your eyes will not open again until we arrive home, and I take you out of the suitcase. Do you understand? Grunt once for yes, and twice for no."
"Unggh!" Daniella replied.
"Good girl!" The slave's bottom wiggled, past all conscious control. "Now, lie down in the suitcase. Curl up, like a little baby. That's right. Now feel the lid close over you, and hear me zip it closed."
Daniella heard the zipper, and then heard the earphones come to life again, as Mistress continued to talk to her.
"Just the tube sticks out of the suitcase, babi. Just the tube, that brings you all of your air. Your only air. Under MY control. Are the panties massaging your pussy nicely, now, babi?"
Daniella grunted once. Enclosed in the suitcase, confined in darkness, all she knew was the constant caressing of her pussy, the air she breathed, and Mistress' voice.
"We're going, now, babi. Feel yourself being lifted up in the suitcase, and loaded into the van."ÂÂ
The sensations of shifting weight, of finding herself pressed against one side of the suitcase, made Daniella feel even more like an object. She heard the slamming of the van doors, muffled, through the suitcase and the earphones. She felt, more than heard, when the engine started up, and the vibrations of the motor added to the growing vibrations in her pussy. The gentle rubbing was becoming more insistent now.
Another shift in her weight as the van backed out of the driveway, and then a pressure against her head, as the vehicle turned. She felt herself slide a little in the suitcase as the van accelerated, and began driving down the road, toward home.
"Are you doing okay, back there, babi?" Dominica's voice asked.
Daniella grunted a yes. Suddenly, she wondered if she'd be able to grunt "no," if she needed to. The rubbing against her clit felt sooooo good. She let out a happy, little moan.
"Sounds like you're doing VERY well, back there, you little slut," Mistress teased. "I bet you'll like this, too!"ÂÂ
And suddenly, Daniella's moans stopped -- because she could no longer breathe in or out through the dildo. Her ass began to clench around the butt plug, and she began pumping her hips against the panties -- though it made no difference, since they were attached to her hips.
"Closer and closer and closer to cumming." MzDominica's voice was more exciting than the butt plug, or the panties. "Hmmm, I think I'm going to give you a LITTLE taste of an orgasm."
Daniella was beginning to see flashes of light in the darkness. She began to wiggle, involuntarily, struggling for air.
"CUM!" Mistress commanded. Then "STOP!" she said, and released her thumb off the air tube.
Daniella panted through the dildo, moaning with every time she exhaled. Were the rubber panties fucking her, now? She couldn't get her mind off them. The van followed a curve in the road, and pressed her feet against one side of the suitcase.
"Mmmm, good girl," Dominica said. Daniella's hips pumped again, hard. "I can tell, you're having a really good time."
The van swerved the other way, and Daniella's head became pressed against the suitcase. The panties throbbed and scraped against her pussy, spreading the labia ever so slightly, and pushing in between them. Teasing her relentlessly with an impalement that she could not have. She slid inside the dark suitcase, her feet touching the side, as the van swerved again, and the air cut off. She wanted to cum so bad. All attempts to breathe were becoming less important than pumping her hips, trying to get the rubber panties inside her aching pussy.
"CUM/STOP!" Dominica commanded, and released the air again.
Inside the suitcase, Daniella squealed, her whole body wiggling. Her tongue scraped forward and back, forward and back, on the underside of the thick dildo, while she pumped her hips. Holding her breath, and pumping.
"Are you all right back there, pretty girl?" Dominica asked.
"Unggh!" Daniella almost screamed, remembering to breathe again. She began moaning, as the panties began to get rougher with her. Feeling like sandpaper. Like a man's face with a day's growth of beard. Like a hair brush. Scraping and rasping against her labia and clit. She squealed, and pumped her hips, and wiggled her ass, trying to push it against the side of the suitcase, trying to get the butt plug in further. The van swerved, making her slide again, and she moaned in frustration. It felt like her pussy was being spanked, now. Whipped. She hardly noticed when her air cut off again. She spread her legs as wide as she could, inside the confined space. Trying to open her pussy further. Hips rocking.
The van stopped, pressing Daniella's back against the side of the suitcase, and she heard Mistress' command.
"Cum, slave, cum! Cum! Cum, slave, cum! Cum now, you little whore! You little slut!"
Daniella pumped, and thrashed, and saw fireworks behind her dark, sealed eyelids. Wave after wave of orgasm rolled and crashed through her. Mistress opened the air passage again, and Daniella's voice resumed its moans and squeals and sobs.
"Cum! Cum again! And again. And again. Cum! Cum! Cum, slave, cum!"
The air cut off again, and Daniella suddenly shot to another intense set of waves, while it felt like her pussy was being sawn in half. The air returned, and her moans were of joy and despair, pleasure and pain, mixed together -- not caring what happened, not caring who heard. No thoughts in her head, just the blinding orgasms in the deep darkness. Not being able to stand it another second, yet wanting it never to end.
And the air cut off again. Daniella's hips jerked and heaved.
"Cum! Cum! Cum!" The air returned. And the stimulation from the panties subsided. "Cum... cum... cum..." Daniella continued to buck, though more and more gently. Legs pressed together. "Cum... relax... cum... relax... cum..." The waves were tiny, now. Like gentle caresses, THROUGH her body. Like deep breathing. Like waves of sleep. "Relax... relax... cum... relax... relax..." Daniella dropped into a deep, deep sleep.
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Dan watched the black rubber glove swing back and forth... back and forth... Then heard a snap of MzDominica's fingers, and the command to awaken.
He looked at Mistress across the cafe table, feeling a little disoriented. Not quite remembering how he'd gotten here. The glass of Chablis in front of him was half-full, though the one in front of Dominica was empty.
"Do you feel okay?" she asked, gently.
It took a moment for Dan to find his voice. "Yes, Mistress." He lifted his hands, and looked at his arms. Somehow, he found himself a little surprised to be wearing the same cotton shirt he'd been wearing before -- but there was no reason to think he should be dressed any differently.
"Feeling a little confused?" Dominica asked. "Aw, but you're so endearing that way," she teased.
"Yes, well..." Dan wasn't sure what to say next, except, "Thank you, Mistress."
"You are very welcome, slave." She looked down at Dan's feet, then up into his eyes. "Dan, I have something to tell you."
"Yes, Mistress?"
A big grin spread across her face, as she continued, "Your shoelace is untied."
"My shoelace?..." Dan bent over and started to look down, as he said, "But I'm wearing loafers..." and discovered the cord, wrapped several times around both his ankles, and tied like a shoelace. "Is this...?" He looked up -- but MzDominica was gone.
Dan leaned over again, undid the bow, and unwrapped his ankles. The cord had little knots in it, about one inch apart. Could it be...? He curled the cord into a little tangle in his hand, lifted it to his nose, and inhaled deeply. The scent of MzDominica's pussy was unmistakable. His mind started to drift, enjoying the scent...
"Will Madame be wanting anything else?"
It was the waiter Raoul, again. Dan couldn't help wondering just how much this guy knew... or suspected. He decided to be diplomatic.
"Um, no, Madame has just left -- and I'll be going, too." In a few minutes, he had paid the tab, left a tip he hoped was neither too big nor too small, picked up his overnight case, and caught a cab home.
The driver saw the knotted cord in Dan's hand, that he continually ran through his fingers, and occasionally brought to his lips. People often have such things. They are called fetishes. If the cabbie only knew...
In his apartment, Dan began to wonder just how much of his weekend had actually taken place, or whether most of it had occurred inside his mind, under MzDominica's hypnotic direction. A quick check of the TV confirmed that it was indeed Sunday. He walked into the bathroom and undid his pants to take a leak.
And discovered the black rubber panties.
With a padlock.
Fortunately, THIS time it was a combination lock. But clearly, MzDominica had intended him to call, and beg for the combination.
Dan stood in his living room, dressed only in the rubber panties. Pushing the numbers on his phone, he felt -- yes, irritated -- but also tickled and intrigued, at the same time. He was already quietly laughing at himself when MzDominica picked up the phone and said, "Hello, slave!"
"Hello, Mistress! This is Dan... um, Daniella... I..."
"I think I know why you have called, my little rubber slave..." Mistress replied.
Dan felt the trigger phrase completely derail his train of thought, as he began to drop into a light trance.
"You called because you need some numbers from me, don't you?" she teased.
Dan's train got back on the rails. "Um, yes, Mistress. I was very happy to get your little souvenir..."
"You mean the one I tied you up with, rubber slave...?"
"I... um..." Dan shook his head. "Yes, Mistress. Thank You. It is beautiful, and the gift of Your scent upon it is a gift that I..."
"My little rubber slave sounds happy, but confused. Mmmmm. Good girl!"
Daniella answered, feeling like a helpless little girl. "Please, Mistress. I beg you to tell me the combination for the lock!"
Mistress answered slowly, "Certainly, babi. But first, I have a question. How quickly do you need those panties removed? I mean... hmmm... on a scale of one to ten, just how badly do you need to pee, right now?"
Daniella felt the floor dropping out from underneath her -- and yet, she was getting excited at the same time. "Um... seven..." she answered.
"Only a seven," Mistress replied. "Good. Then we have time for some fun, first."
Over the phone, Daniella heard MzDominica chuckle. The slave gently dropped from a standing position to one sitting cross-legged on the floor, her gaze becoming unfocused. Her free hand started to play with her nipples, tweaking them. Left... then right... then left again... As she listened to MzDominica tell her about Bimbo Suzie, who just likes being sexy for Mistress, and can't be bothered with silly things... like numbers.
A broad smile spread across Daniella's face, as her mind became so deliciously empty... and so very happy!
- The End -
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Character Description:
Matt- Is a fourteen year old guy. He has short spikey black hair and green eyes and is white. He is in the eighth grade meaning he is in Junior High School. His cock is 8 1/3 inches long and 1 1/2 inches wide. His feet are 10 2/3 inches long. He is a little well built with a little muscle mass and is not fat. He is very hot.
Jake- Is a twenty year old guy. He has short blonde spikey hair and blue eyes and is white but had a nice tan. He is in his second year of college. His cock is 11 2/5 inches long and 1 2/4 inches wide. His feet are 12 1/2 inches long. He has a very nice and well built body and is not fat. He has a pretty good amount of muscle mass. He has a eight pack of abs. He is ext
Sarah- Is a twenty year old girl. She has long straight black hair and green eyes and is white but had a nice tan. She is in her second year of college. She has huge breast and a nice body and has the best curves. She is not fat and has a great body. She is extremely hot. When she was in high school she was captain of her high school cheerleading team.
               One day after school on Friday Matt gets home from school and nobody is home. So Matt takes out his key and unlocks and opens the door. He gets as hard as a baseball bat. So then Matt goes into his bed room and locks his bedroom door. He was about to start to jerk off but the he looks out of his bedroom window.  Matt and his next door neighbor's bedroom window were exactly aligned across from each other on the side of both of their houses. Both of their windows were huge. Their windows were only five feet away from each other meaning in other words (five rulers away from each other). So Matt was looking at his next door neighbor Jake.  Matt had met Jake once or twice because he had mowed Matt's parents lawn about six years ago. However now Jake has his own house which is next door to Matt's parents house. Matt of course still lives with his parents because he is only fourteen. Jake got his house mainly only for one reason because its not easy to have sex when you live with your parents. Jake was twenty years old and in college.  Matt was looking at Jake's window. While he was looking at Jakes window Jake walked out of his bathroom door. He had just taken a shower he had a white towel wrapped around the bottom of him. Matt wished that Jake would sit on his bed and wait for Sarah to come over a fuck him. Sarah was a twenty year old women who was in college. Sarah lived right across from Matts house. Matt knew Sarah because when Matt was ten years old she was Matt's babysitter.  Just as Matt wished the wish that he wished Jake looked out of his window and made eye contact with Matt. As soon as he made eye contact with Matt he sat on his bed just as Matt wished. Matt was shocked he was wondering did I make Jake sit on his bed. Matt decided to see if he was really controlling Jake's mind. So he looked at the corner of Jakes eye. As he was looking at his eye he was wanting Jake to stand up and then sit back down on his bed. As soon as he looked the corner of Jake's eye and wished this Jake did it. Jake again had done exactly what Matt wanted. Then Matt figured out that by looking at somebody in the eye he could make them do whatever he wanted he could control their minds. So that is when Matt got an idea and he planned out what he wanted to happen exactly he thought about it in his head looked at Jake eyes again. Then he unlocked his bedroom door and went across the street to Sarah's house and knocked on the front door. Then Sarah opened the door and said "hello so what are you doing over here"? Just after she said that she made eye contact with Matt. He had in his mind already what he wanted her to do even before she opened the door. As soon as Sarah made eye contact with Matt she shut the door.  Then Matt went across the street back home. After he went into his home he and locked the front door. Then he went back into his bedroom and shut the door but did not lock his bedroom door because his mom would not be coming home from work for another 6 hours. Plus his dad was on a bussiness trip and would not be home for another 7 days. He had no brothers or sisters so their was no need to lock the his bedroom door. As soon as he shut his bedroom door he picked up his bedroom phone and called Sarah.  He knew Sarah's phone number because she use to baby sit him so he remebered her phone number. He called her and she said "hello". Then Matt said "ok". Then she hung up the phone. Just as Matt wanted her to do when he looked at her.  The rest of what you will read happens is from when Matt looked at both of them.  He planned everything every movement and everything hing they will say. When he said ok it made her start what he put her to do in her mind when he said ok over the phone. So when he said ok it signaled that it was time for her to go fuck Jake in the exact way he wanted when he looked at her. He was now controlling Jake and Sarah's minds. As soon as Sarah hung up the phone call with Matt she went to Jake's house. Jake let her in like Matt wanted him to when Matt looked at Jake the third time. So jake let Sarah in and locked his front door. Then Jake and Sarah went into Jake's bedroom. Matt now could see everything so easily and clearly right from his bedroom window. So Jake and Sarah started to make out. Then they stopped after 2 minutes just as Matt instructed when he looked at both of them. After they stopped makeing out. Sarah took off her shirt and bra. Then Jake licked her with his 5 inch long tounge. He licked her nipples which were standing straight up. Then he licked her all over her breast and then licked her from the middle of her body down to her belly button. The he stopped. Then Sarah took off her shoes and socks and jeans and underwear. Then she got on her knees. Then she took her hand and took off Jakes white towel and threw it on the floor where she threw the rest of her clothes. Their you could see Jake with his hot eight pack of abs and very nice well built body and nice muscle mass he was not fat. Sarah then got a ruler from her pants on the floor she brought the ruler. She meassured Jakes cock and feet. Then she wrote the meassurements down on a piece of paper and showed them to me from the window. Then she put the paper down on the floor. then she got back on her knees right in front of Jake's cock. Then she started to suck Jake's 11 2/5 inch long cock. She put the whole thing right into her mouth and scked him very hard. After about a minute Jake began to lightly moan. Then Jake said "oh yeah baby suck it dry". Then he began to sweat heavily and began to move his stomach in a back and forth motion. Making it look as if he was about to pump all of his cum in her mouth it looked like his stomach was pumping. Then he began to moan a little louder and said "oh Sarah im cumming im cumming". Then she swallowed most of his cum which exploded in her mouth. She drank as much as she could and swallowed it in one gulp. Right as this happened Matt took off his shirt and jeans and boxers and socks and shoes. Then Matt began jerking off while he was watching them. After sarah swallowed it she took Jake's cock out of he mouth and Jake squirted her with his cum all over he face and hair as well as he breast. Some of the cum got in her eye so she went into the bathroom to was it off. Then she came out of the bathroom and went back into the bedroom. Then she laid down on the bed. Then Jake smirked and stood up on the bed. Then he put his 12 1/2 inch feet in her pussy. He had to push it in their with a very little bit of force because not suprisingly her pussy was very long. She moaned a very loud moan and moaned like that for about 1 minute. Jake began to make his foot go back and forth. Then Jake said "whats wronge baby is it to big for you to handle". Then Sarah said "nothing is to big for me". Then Jake continued to push is foot back and forth in her pussy for about nine more minutes. Then Sarah started moaning a little louder and then said "oh oh oh im cumming!!". Then when Jake saw that she was done cumming he took his foot out of her pussy. His foot was covered in Sarah's pussy juice and he licked it all off his foot. Then Jake said "Sarah lets have some vaginal sex". Then Sarah said "oh cool lets go". So then Jake laid down and Sarah got on top of his cock. She began bobbing up and down on his cock. Then she let out the loudest moan he had ever heard and did not stop for 10 minutes. By now Matt was jerking off even harder then when he first started.  Matt was sweating like crazy. Jake was also sweating like crazy and Sarah was bobbing on Jake's cock harder and harder as they went on. Then Jake said "hickory dickory dock the girl was on my cock the clock struck two I dropped my goo and spun her around the block". Then she gave a small laugh and Jake was laughing alot. Then about ten minutes after they started having vaginal sex Jake said "oh oh im cumming". He exploded a bunch of cum in her pussy. She began to pant. As he got every drop of his cum in her pussy.   Then Jake laid down and went to sleep. So did Sarah but she opened her mouth and had Jake's cock in her mouth and fell alseep with it in her mouth. Then Matt jerked off as hard as anybody could then he felt he was cumming.  So then Matt laid on his bed with his cock pointing straight up. Then Matt gave out a loud moan. Then Matt came and his cum went all over the ceiling and all over his bed. Then his cum went all over his hair and face and stomach as well as on his pubic hair. Then his cum squirted all over his legs and the bottom of his feet. Right after it happened Matt's mouth was wide open he was in shock. He had never squirted so much ever.  Some of his cum had went into his mouth. Then Matt tried spitting out as of his cum as he could. Then Matt said "oh grose cum in my bed". However it was the best jerk off he had ever got. Then he got up and cleaned up all of his cum that was on the ceiling. Then he heard somebody come near his bedroom door. So he quickly ran to his window and closed the blinds. So that the person could not see what he was watching. Then as soon as the blinds closed his mom opened the door. Matt was on his way to the shower when she came near his door. His mom was not suppose to be home for another five hours but she must have came home early. At this momment Matt wished he would have locked his bedroom door. As soon as his mom opened the door and saw him covered in cum she said "what the hell oh my gosh you are covered in sperm."!!!" Then she said "what the hell were you doing"? Then Matt said "well um ah I was jerking off". Then his mom said "I can see that". then his mom said "oh great looked you have your sperm all over your feet and you have made sperm foot prints all over your floor"!!!!!!!!! Then Matt's mom said "oh and look oh my gosh its all over your bed blanket also"!!!!! Then Matt said "im sorry I didn't know my load was going to blow that big". Then Matt's mom said "blow your load what the hell just shut up"!!!! Then Matt's mom said clean up the floor and wash your blanket and take a shower. Then Matt's mom made eye contact with Matt and Matt was wanting her to clean up the floor and wash the his blanket. So after he made eye contact with her she did just as he wanted. Then Matt went and took a shower. Then at 9:38 PM Matt went to bed. All of what Jake and Sarah did Matt was thinking of them doing when he looked at both of them each move and thing they said. He thought from the very begining all the way to the way they went to sleep. Well over the whole night of Jake and Sarah sleeping. What had happened is that because Sarah was sleeping with Jake's cock in her mouth with all the moving his cock had done in her mouth durring the whole night made his cock about to exlpode. At 5:35 AM Sarah woke up and Matt didn't make his mind control make them like each other. So when both of them woke up in the morning they were both going to think why the hell they even did that. They will both be shocked. So when sarah woke up her eyes opened and she slowly began o move Jake's cock out of her mouth she was completely shocked. However as soon as she moved Jake's cock the very tip of the head of his cock touched her tounge. His cock exlploded in her mouth having been moved all around her tounge all night while they were sleeping. All of Jake's cum squirted straight down her throat she didn't even have to swallow. Lots of cum went down her throat all of his cum from that erection went right down her throat. She moved his cock as quickly as she could after he came and started coughing from the cum going straight down her throat so fast. As soon as jake's cock exlpoded he felt his erection and got up and said "what the hell". Jake was shocked also because he barely knew Sarah and he had a girlfriend. Then after Sarah was done coughing she screamed the loudest scream Matt had ever heard. Then Matt woke up and went by the window and pulled up the blinds and knocked on the window very loud so that Jake and Sarah would look at him. Which they did they looked at him and Matt gave them the instruction to go and get married and he made their mind forget about this scary wakeup that they had this morning. So they got dressed and went and got married and came back to Jakes house. Then they looked at Matts window waiting for him to look at them. Just as Matt instructed them to do.  So he could think of what to make them do next. If you think this story is good wait until I write part 2.                                        ÂÂ
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I woke up, startled, sweating and exhausted. I had had another dream.
This was the third night in a row, and this time I recalled some details.
I had faint images of a beutiful women groaning as I fucked her. But I had the feeling she was being forced.
"What he hell.." I thought as I reached for a cigarette. I sat and tried to remember more of the dream, to no avail.
I have had a sense that I could see through other's eyes since I was young.
Just flashes. random images, a few stuck out, like when I caught an image of young woman undressing through a window, I can recall how turned on I was even while wondering where the image came from.
I eventually decided that I had entered the mind of a peeping tom in this case and through meditation and
As I grew older I was able to enter minds at will, spying on my teachers, stealing test answers, I even studied my sexy teacher through her eyes in the bathroom mirror. Great tits!
I had gotten used to this talent, but the dreams were new. A few nights later I had another dream.
This time I remembered in vivid detail, and it scared the hell out of me...
I was in the eyes of a monster, I watched as he reached a muscled arm up to a screen and ripped it from its frame. He expertly jimmied the window lock and hoisted himsef, us, up and into a bathroom.
I caught a glimpse of him in the mirror, big and muscular, with tattos on his massive arms, slightly handsome with a crew cut.
He ambled into a hall in a big house and headed to a door. Without hesitation, he opened the door and entered a master bedroom.
I watched , fascinated, as he walked up to a king sized bed and gazed upon the small sleeping figure under the sheets.
He quickly reached out and clamped a big paw over the woman's mouth.She awoke instantly and her eyes grew wide with terror. The big man spoke," Bitch you better keep your fucking mouth shut or I'll break your neck!"
I could sense utter fear in the pretty dark haired woman as she nodded her head. The beast pulled out some rope and bound her hands behind her back, roughly manhandling the woman.
He looked down with satisfaction at his target. She was very pretty, wearing a sheer nightgown with thong panties, face down on the bed.
The rapist then reached down and flipped the small woman over, her chest rising and falling in rapid breath. He grabbed her by the hair with one hand and ripped her nighty open with the other, revieling a nice pair of tits capped with hard brown nipples.
"I'm not here to kill you bitch, but I will if you give me any trouble, you got that?" She nodded, moaning slightly as he cruelly squeezed her breasts.
He reached down and dropped his pants, exposing a massive cock, taking a handful of hair, he sat the small woman up and pushed his big dick into her small mouth, I sensed him smilling as he pumped his dick in and out of the woman's tear streaked face.
He drew back and then pushed his cock to the hilt down her throat, making her gag, her hands clenched into fists behind her back as she choked on the hugh member. He pulled cruelly at her hair as he pistoned in and out of her mouth.
He slid his cock out of her mouth and dragged her face up to the edge of the bed, forcing her head to hang over the side. Smacking her in the face with his cock, he said "Lick my balls, bitch!" He squated over her face and laid his big nuts on her lips. When she did'nt start licking, he suddenly backhanded her across the face, making her lip bleed a little, "I said lick my fucking balls, bitch !"
She complied, sobbing as she slid her tongue over his big balls. The beast finished ripping her nightgown off her tiny body and Slid his big hand into her thong panties. "Nice tight pussy, baby, I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you tonite!"
He , we, looked down at the pathetic little woman as she licked his nuts, him jacking his cock. He suddenly flipped her over onto her face, her hands straining at the bonds. I sensed anothe cruell smile as he tore her thongs off her tight little ass.
He climbed onto the bed, straddling her small body. Laughing, he spit on his cock and began to work it up into her tight pussy. She moaned into the sheet as he gradually forced his cock all the way in.
He began to pump her hard, her tight ass gigling as the beast fucked her. She began to gasp as he pulled her head straight back with a handfull of hair. Making animal noises through clenched teeth he was dripping sweat onto her back as he urgently shoved his cock in and out of her.
Finally, after awhile, he let out a moan and pulled out, spraying her dimpled back with a load of cum. Getting off his victom, he pulled her off the bed and pushed her to her knees.
"Lick me clean whore!" he commanded as he shoved his dick back into her mouth.
Her eyes were wet and swollen from crying as she looked up at him, us, and began licking and sucking his softening cock. I could sence the smile on his face as he finally fliped her over and untied her hands.
She lay on the floor, sobbing as the beast got his pants back on and put the ropes in his pocket. He smacked her on the ass as he walked out, saying "That was good, bitch, I might be back."
He walked out the front door and left.
I awoke, sweating and thought about this dream. I was so real, I had to have been there! My talent was always used on people I chose, never coming to me as this one had.
I checked the paper a couple of days later and was stunned to find an article about the "hills rapist" a man who broke into homes of wealty women and raped them.
I waited with anticipation for the next time...........
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