Part 3:Â Just the Facts

Sean's cell phone rang. He answered and heard the brief message.
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"This is 27. You must obey Dominica. Execute protocol 77."

He replied, "I must obey Dominica. It will be done." Then he disconnected, and one by one, he selected two speed dial numbers. For each one, he waited for an answer, then relayed the message. "This is 27. You must obey Dominica. Execute protocol 77." From the other end came the reply, "I must obey Dominica. It will be done."
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Thus, one slave called two. And two slaves called four. And soon, over 500 slaves were notified. Notified that an investigation needed to be made. Facts needed to be found.

Sean made another phone call, to the "Rest and Re-Creation" spa he had visited before, and he made an appointment for the next day. For a haircut, and for an hour in the "decompression chamber." As a service manager, his schedule was flexible -- unlike many others. Not all of them would be making appointments for the next day, or even two. But within the week, all 483 of the franchises across the country would be visited, by one of MzDominica's slaves. By a slave who had been captured by her Voice, and the slow dripping of Her pee into his mouth.

The name "Sean" hardly meant anything to him now. He was simply one of Dominica's slaves, continually obsessed with serving Her... with returning to Her farming community, up in the mountains -- Her Realm. Aching for that state of complete mindlessness that took away all responsibility, all care, all thought. The slave found his cock getting hard again, as he recalled guiding a plow across a field, feeling with every step the soft skin of Mistress thighs, seeing Her eyes glowing, staring into his. He smiled, knowing he would soon have time for a short vacation, and could drive up there to serve Her again.

But for now, he was Sean -- and he had already forgotten about the phone message. At least, his conscious mind was unaware of it. He knew simply that his hair was getting a little shaggy, and some time in "the tank" would be a nice, relaxing break from his daily routine.

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The waterfall was huge. Like a panorama of Niagara Falls, that Sean had seen in photographs -- except all the "water" was yellow. Second by second, millions of gallons of MzDominica's pee rushed down between the river banks, flowed over the lip of an unseen cliff, and cascaded through the air a thousand feet to the river below. Sean inhaled the scent, a smell at once pungent and aromatic -- as though Mistress' pee had been mixed with a perfume, sweet and flowery. Like lilacs. So strange. He breathed slowly and deeply, unable to get enough of the sharp, florid scent. And his mouth felt so wet. Saliva threatened to dribble down his chin, if he allowed his excitement to make him lose control and open his mouth -- open it to pant, gasping for air, because he was so aroused. Needing to breathe, inhale the scent of Mistress' pee and open his mouth to swallow. To kneel at the base of the waterfall, lean his head back, and feel Mistress' urine force itself between his open lips, down his throat, into his belly. Filling him. So warm. Sticky like syrup. Slick, like water. Yellow and acrid and flowery. Sean began to shake. To shiver. Craving to open his mouth. Craving to open it wide -- and drink, drink, drink, feeling Mistress' pee flow into him, gallon after gallon, while he knelt in a river of Her pee, washed in Her yellow fluids, wet and mindless, and shaking with ecstasy.
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"Hold still a moment," Soleil said, snipping around Sean's ears, trying to get that perfect, rounded cut, shaping his hair as she did, so carefully.

Sean opened his eyes, but still felt like he was wet, drifting... streams of yellow fluid washing past his arms, his chest, his legs. He looked up at the hair dresser, shaking a little because a woman had given him a command. Only one woman really mattered in his life, but Sean's conditioning had made him so obedient to ALL women, he looked up at Soleil adoringly, helplessly -- even though she was only nineteen, and a little ditzy.

The hairdresser caught his gaze for a moment -- he looked so sweet and helpless and cute! What was it about the guys who came for haircuts in this place? They were all like such helpless little puppy dogs! She wanted to cuddle him and hug him, and take him home! Soleil suddenly blushed, when she realized that her panties felt warm and wet, and she realized what she wanted to do with this little puppy, sitting in the barber chair before her. She covered by reaching down to the table for the hand mirror, and lifting it in front of the guy's face. "There, how does that look?" she asked -- feeling her nipples harden even as she spoke. Oh, he looked so adorable!

Sean gazed into the mirror, not quite seeing himself. Thinking only of the huge waterfall of Mistress' pee, and gazing up into Her eyes as he knelt at Her feet, face uplifted, mouth open. Awaiting Her pleasure. Awaiting Her liquid blessing. He found it so very hard to bring himself to the present, to pretend to inspect his haircut, lift a hand and brush it over one side. "Looks good," he muttered, hoping he wouldn't need to say anything more cogent.

Soleil smiled, disengaging from the guy's puppy dog gaze. "Looks good," they ALL said. Yes, men WERE all alike! Oh, but for a moment there, "all alike" meant helpless little puppies, and she had wanted to take care of this one so much! Soleil quieted her breathing... paused a moment... then turned and undid the safety pin at the guy's neck, then whipped the little barber sheet away, smiling her usual plastic smile -- the one that seemed to bring the biggest tips. "Thank you," she said, "I'm glad you like it!" Before the guy could reply, Soleil felt -- rather than saw -- the receptionist just behind her.

"Sean?" the receptionist said, "You're in luck! We've had a cancellation. If you'd like, we can put you in the decompression chamber right away!"

Sean looked from one woman to the other, still so deep in his pee fantasy, he was not sure who had spoken. "That would be great," he replied. He stood up, in a daze, and followed the woman with the little clip board.

Soleil watched as the receptionist led her customer toward the back hallway, pouting a little. Another moment, and she would have been able to stroke his cheek before he stood up -- pretending to straighten a stray hair or two. That almost always brought an extra dollar tip. Now, she could only hope he would even remember her, when he signed the credit slip. She smiled a little, though, remembering that puppy dog look, and the tightness of her nipples -- as she brushed off the barber chair, and straightened up things, preparing for her next customer.

Sean followed the receptionist, watching her hips sway left and right, trying not to be noticed staring at her ass, at her legs, as he walked down the hallway, following her. Drifting and horny at the mere thought of the "decompression chamber," and how much he wanted to be there. Images of the huge, yellow waterfall again entered his mind, the sound of roaring "water" filling his ears. The receptionist brought Sean to the end of the hallway, where a woman stood, wearing a white uniform -- looking almost like a nurse. Maybe in her mid-thirties. She wore a badge with her name on it, that identified her as "Tree." Sean smiled, looking at the name. Still floating and drifting with the image of that huge, yellow waterfall.

"This is Tree," the receptionist said. As if Sean couldn't read. "She'll be your relaxation technician for this afternoon. Tree, this is Sean." She handed Tree the clipboard, with Sean's past appointments on it, smiled, and returned to the store front.

"Hello Sean," Tree said. Oh yes, she could tell he'd been in the relaxation chamber before. This one was having trouble focusing on the here and now, clearly anticipating being in the isolation chamber again. Tree smiled -- she knew he wouldn't be much for conversation. They were all so cute like this. So obedient and tractable. She carefully guided him toward the big, glass enclosure, tilted at a 90-degree angle to the floor, so he could simply stand in front of it while she adjusted his clothing, and prepared him. Slipping the white noise headphones over his ears, the blindfold over his eyes, the drip tubing into his mouth. The straps to hold him in place. Yes, even the little sleeve inside his pants. After the first time in, they simply let you attach things, without question. Very professionally, Tree slipped her hand inside Sean's pants, wrapped the tube around his cock. Already hard. Tree smiled, and NOT so professionally gave his cock a gentle stroke, knowing this one would never remember. She checked that everything was in place, and then slowly closed the glass cover, locking Sean inside the coffin-like chamber, and pressed the switch to tilt it back to 45 degrees. Then she flipped the switch to activate the chamber, and set the timer for three hours.

Tree always liked how blank and empty they looked afterward. And she enjoyed just watching them, while they dropped deep into mindlessness, as the sensory deprivation relaxed their minds so utterly. She went to the back room, to brew herself a cup of tea, so she could return, sip contentedly and watch... "Sean" -- that was it... watch him, and make sure he was okay, the entire time.

Sean could not remember anything from the moment he rose from the barber chair, till now. Lying/standing in the "relaxation chamber," visions of yellow waterfalls washing through his mind. The rush of white noise in his ears reminded him of those waterfalls. And, though he was unaware of it, his ears strained to hear MzDominica's Voice mixed in with those waterfalls, to taste Her flowery, acrid pee dripping onto his tongue, drop by drop, as Her Voice programmed him deeper and deeper.

But deeply quiet and mindless as he was, Sean's brain was busy. Listening for MzDominica's Voice. Searching for the sharp taste of Her pee. And all his ears heard... was static. All his tongue tasted... was water.

Patiently, quietly, Sean lay in the "relaxation chamber." Without smell, without taste, without light. With no sound but a consistent, patternless rushing. With no touch, but the gentle stroking of the sleeve on his hard cock. Minute after lost minute. Hour after lost hour.

When he returned home, Sean pressed a different speed dial button on his cell phone. He waited, until he heard the answer.
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"Hello, Slave..." in MzDominica's Voice -- though he knew it was a recording
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Sean spoke quickly, and simply. "Protocol 77 report -- i am nothing, nothing at all."

"Protocol 77 complete," the Voice replied. "Good Slave." The phone disconnected.

Sean knelt on the floor. His cock suddenly grew erect inside his pants, and his sperm erupted from the tip of his cock, wetting his pants, while he gasped in ecstasy, drooling on the floor, cumming over and over again. His reward... for total obedience.

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In Her mansion, MzDominica watched, as Her naked accountant crawled across the floor to Her feet, and bowed his head to the floor, waiting to be acknowledged, waiting for instructions. She extended Her left, booted foot. "Kiss My toes, slave," She commanded. The accountant obediently kissed her left boot. Then She extended Her right boot, and he kissed that also. Then he returned his forehead to the floor, awaiting Mistress' next order.

"Report, slave," Dominica commanded.

"Please, Mistress, i beg You not to be angry with the messenger, for i bring bad news!"Â The accountant shook, frightened about displeasing his Mistress.

"You will be rewarded or punished as I please, slave," MzDominica replied. "Now, your report! Or I shall be angry!"

"All slaves reported NOTHING Mistress. No sound of Your Voice. No taste of Your pee."

"As I expected," Mistress said.

"Please, Mistress, have mercy!" the accountant sobbed.

"You should know better than to think I will punish you for reporting the truth, slave!" Dominica replied. "So that you will NOT forget, I will reward you for telling Me what I need to know, even though it is displeasing."

"Thank You, Mistress!" the accountant cried, still kneeling with his head to the floor.

"Cum!" Dominica commanded. "Cum NOW, slave! Cum, and cum and cum! STOP!!!"

The accountant's cock spurted, over and over, spilling his hot sperm onto the hardwood floor, under him as he knelt and moaned with pleasure.

"Now, slave, lick your cum off the floor. Swallow it." She watched as he did so, hands still at his sides, palms to the floor. "Good slave!" She said. "Dry the floor with your hair." He pushed the top of his head over the floor, cleaning up every remaining drop of moisture. "Now, return to your office, while I think about what to do with... Mistress Black."

"Yes, Mistress," the accountant gasped. He crawled back to his office, through the tiny slave door that connected his office to Hers.

Head to the floor, still shaking, the slave was unable to watch, as MzDominica's face curled up into a wry grin. A plan was forming in Her clever mind. A very satisfying plan indeed.

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More to come, later!

More stories by jessicablank and MzDominica's other slaves can be found
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I sat at my desk and somehow my hand found its way into my jeans. I started stroking my tingling cock as I played each video.

I closed my eyes and imagined myself as the guy in one of the pictures who was fucking a Latina slut with a fat pussy to kill for. The guy was fucking and sucking her brains out after they’d just met her minutes ago at a park.

Why can’t things like that ever happen to me? The guys in porno flicks have all the luck. I’d love to fuck a hot slut that I just met, but stuff like that never happens to me.

I forced the thought out of mind and forced myself to think about the videos of Tatiana. Just as I was getting into it, my leg started vibrating. My pager was going off.

I work for a plumbing company. I’m on call during work hours, so I spend most of that time doing whatever I want until a call comes in.

I swear those people have the worst timing. They always call when I’m deep into something I enjoy, like jacking off, for instance.

I called my dispatcher, Susie. She said, “Victor, let me run a name past you: Lydia Newman. Does that name ring a bell?”

“No, should it?” I asked.

“Yes. She’s a customer that you serviced just a few days ago and she’s already calling back complaining that her pipes won’t stop leaking since you came out there.”

My hard-on was dwindling away. I started pulling my jeans back up as I scrolled through my mental rolodex of customers that I’d serviced in the last few days. I remembered Lydia Newman.  She was a fox, a few years older than me but sexy as hell and very flirtatious.

I said, “Susie, I apologize about the pipes, but they were working fine when I left and she seemed happy. She even gave me a twenty-dollar tip.”

“Regardless of that, she still made a re-call, so this time I want you to get it right. Got it?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

She read off Ms. Newman’s address. I don’t have the best memory in the world, but for some reason, that address didn’t sound right.

“Be prompt,” Susie said.

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied. “I’ll do that.”

She hung up without saying goodbye. I slammed the phone down and called her every curse word I could think of.

I checked my watch after I calmed down. I wanted—no, I needed to finish masturbating, but I didn’t have very much time to get to where I was going so I bookmarked Nasty Napster and disconnected from the Internet.

Not only did the address seem different, the drive to Lydia’s house seemed different too. This neighborhood was a lot nicer than what I remembered. This was a more expensive area with great landscaping and houses the size of small apartment buildings. It didn’t look familiar at all.

Something just wasn’t right.

She even answered the door in a strange way—on the first knock. I usually had to wait a minute for the customer to get to the door.

But the person who opened the door was indeed the woman who had been flirting with me a couple days earlier. The only difference was she looked a lot better today. Her makeup and hair was done and she was wearing some kind of one-piece, wrap-around skirt that looked like she’d taken it out of an old Japanese movie. It was very colorful and showed an ample amount of cleavage.

“Hi, you called?” I said as I struggled to keep my gaze focused on her eyes instead of her breasts. My cock started sliding down my leg.

She stepped to the side to let me in. “I think I have a leak under the sink. You could come take a look at it,” she said. She closed the door and locked it.

I wasn’t sure if Lydia remembered me, but she showed no signs of recognition.

I followed her through the house and complimented her on it just to see her reaction. There was none. She just said thanks and kept leading the way.

We arrived at a small bathroom just beyond the stairs. “It’s in there,” she pointed.

I took a look in the half-bathroom. There wasn’t any water on the floor, nor a bucket under the faucet to catch leaking water. “Under the sink?” I asked, dumbfounded.

I sat on the floor to get a better look, examined every inch of pipe carefully. “I don’t see a leak.”

“Well, there’s gotta be because I’m feeling all wet all over,” said Lydia.

I looked up. She had that sexy expression from days ago when she was flirting with me and I thought maybe she was doing it again. There was something sexual in the way she said her last statement.

“Excuse me?” I chuckled.

Her wrap-around was split in the front and I could see glimpses on her bald pussy as she smiled and stepped over my outstretched legs.

My cock reacted immediately and started sliding a little farther down my thigh.

“Here, I’ll show you,” said Lydia.

She kneeled in front of me with her legs spread wide apart. She opened the skirt fully, revealing a pouty cunt with traces of juice between the lips.

“Oh, my god!” I blurted.

It was obvious what she wanted and I felt the same way, plus I was still very horny from the videos I'd seen.

She placed her hand over her snatch. A red fingernail disappeared between the swollen outer lips, and then reappeared as she slowly masturbated in front of me.

“It’s wet all over. See?”

I slid forward as my cock grew even stiffer. I touched her thigh and then moved my hand towards her pussy. She moved her hand out of the way and spread her thighs a little wider.

I touched the tender mound, then started thumbing along the outer lips and let my thumb slip between them. She was right. It was saturated. She was hornier than me, if you can believe that.

Her breathing got heavier and her legs started trembling. “Do you think you can fix it?” she moaned.

“If I can get my tool out, I’m sure I can do something about it.” It sounded corny, but that’s what they would have said in a porno.

She stood, said, “Come with me.”

I followed her to the living room. She motioned for me to sit on the couch. She kneeled between my legs, unzipped my pants, and reached inside.

“Is this your tool?” she joked, but her mood turned serious as she fondled my cock. She was surprised at how big and thick it was and I wasn’t fully hard yet.

She pulled it and started kissing and licking it. She closed her soft lips around the head and slid her tongue from side to side, and then she started going down, down further, and down some more until she’d consumed almost the full length of my shaft. My cock grew to full erection inside her mouth.

She pulled it out, kissed it, and resumed slurping the bulky meat stick.

“Yeah. Yeah, oh, suck that,” I moaned. I closed my eyes and leaned back and let her have her way with it. The air was filled with the sounds of her lips smacking on my cock.

When I opened them I noticed the pictures on the entertainment center. None of them were pictures of Lydia.

That’s when it all made sense. This wasn’t her house. She had borrowed a friend’s house to fuck me away from home. But why?

I felt a tugging on my pants. I looked down. Lydia had her lips pressed firmly on my cock.

Still licking around the head and kissing it, she said, “Let me help you get out of these pants.”

Both hands were wrapped around the bottom of my dick. There were tan lines around her left ring finger. She was married. No wonder she didn’t want to fuck at home.

I lifted my pelvis off the couch as she pulled my pants to the floor.

Now I could open my legs wider and give her better access to my cock. She took my prick whole to the back of her mouth and pulled it out with a loud pop.

“Oh, yeah.”

“More comfortable?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah.”

We went on like this for minutes with her deep-throating me, kissing all around my cock, slurping my balls, and stroking pre-cum out of my cock so she could savor its flavor.

When she was done, my whole pelvic area was soaked in her saliva and my cock was jumping like crazy.

She stood up and turned around. She bent over reaching between her legs for my dick. She started stroking it up and down, keeping it rock hard as I stared at her beautiful ass and the pussy lips that decorated the middle of it.

She rubbed the head along the lips. It was hot like an oven, and very tight, yet the head slipped in and out without a problem.

Lydia was teasing me, making me want her more by the sight, sound, and feel of my cock head slipping around and about on her wet cunt.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, she let it slip inside. It was an easier entry than I’m used to. Lydia’s pussy adjusted quickly to accommodate my girth, which was remarkable considering she was holding her legs pressed close together, which made her hole seem that much tighter.

She kept easing back on my hard prick until I felt her ass cheeks touch my hips. My cock was throbbing inside her. I don’t know if she could feel it, but it was driving me nuts with the desire to cum in her pussy.

She started moving. It was an in-and-out motion at first, and then she started grinding from side to side, enjoying the pleasurable width of my eager cock.

“It’s so good,” I said. “Yeah, ride my cock. Ride it. Ride that pussy on my cock.”

She started bouncing and grinding more aggressively. Soon, we were both moaning in ecstasy.

“You’re so tight!” I grabbed a handful of ass and aided in bouncing her wet pussy on my hard dick.

My balls started tightening and I prepared myself for what I thought would be the best orgasm of my life. But just as I was reaching my peak, she stood up and my cock fell out with loads of shiny pussy juice covering its entire length.

Lydia lay on the other couch and opened her legs wide, then parted her sweet pussy lips and waited for me come plug her pink hole.

She was gorgeous and so erotic lying there in such a compromising position. She started fingering her clit as I entered her. She kept staring at me like I was a piece of meat and I couldn’t get enough of it.

Her pussy felt good with her on her back but I liked it better when she was riding me backwards on the couch. As tight as her cunt was now, it seemed much tighter before. Then I figured out why.

“Pull those legs back for me, baby,” I ordered.

Both legs went skyward, straightened out, and touched at the ankle.

The space in her hole decreased by half and I could feel the walls squeezing firmly against my meat.

I started easing in and out of her once more. “Yeah, that’s it.”

Lydia’s moaning kept getting louder as she mirrored my movements. Her toes curled up and I knew she must be having an orgasm.

“Ooh, yeah,” she whispered through heavy breathing as hot pussy juice spilled all over my hard cock. “Some more…I wanna leak some more,” she moaned.

She had no idea how sexy she looked cumming all over my cock right now.

I could feel an orgasm growing inside me. I started fucking her snatch harder, my hips smacking her tender ass.

“You’re just making me wetter. Yeah, yeah,” she cried out.

“You’re gonna make me cum, baby.”

“All over my face.”

The thought of cumming all over this married slut’s face was all that was needed to bring me over the edge. Cum started welling inside my balls in a tension-filled moment as I continued pounding Lydia’s sweet muff.

“I want to taste it,” she said.

That was it! Hot Damn!

“Come here,” I said.

She brought her head around and licked at my shaft as she stroked it.

I could feel cum making its way up my rod. My eyes grew wide open so I could take in every erotic second of what was about to happen.

Lydia grabbed it with both hands and started stroking harder as white spoo splattered all over her eyes, face, and mouth. Her face twisted into an expression that resembled a lunatic as she eagerly milked me of every drop of cock juice.

She gave me a wicked smile and started kissing my sensitive cock head and used it to smear cum all around her lips.

She looked up at me. I couldn’t think of anything to say, so I just thanked her.

“You’re welcome,” she said in that sexy whisper of hers.

I told her she could call me anytime, but she was already planning on calling me the next time she needed her “leak” fixed.

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They drove around for about fifteen minutes, when Eric put his hand on Kristins leg, she looked at him and smiled, and took his hand in hers holding it. He lifted her hand to his lips and began kissing and sucking on her fingers. Kristin could feel herself get a little wet at the touch of his tounge on her fingers, and pulled his hand to her mouth, mimicking what he had just done to her. There were very few words spoken as they drove, and Erics hand soon wandered to Kristins leg once more. Moving his hand up he started rubbing her inner thigh, and then her crotch. Kristin drew in a breath and looked at Eric, who was calmly driving and seeming to not have a clue as to why Kristin would gasp. He rubbed her through her jeans, causing Kristin to moan softly and grab his arm, and/or her breasts.

As they drove Kristin noticed that Eric was paying less and less attention to the road, and more to what was going on with his hand, so she pushed his hand away trying to get him to concentrate. Eric looked at Kristin questioningly but obliged. As they neared her house Eric stopped his car and pulled Kristin to him for a deep and passionate kiss. Out of breath and still very turned on Kristin looked at him and said "not here...just drive past" and Eric did as he was told. They kept driving, not sure where they were headed. Kristin noted that the houses were getting fewer and fewer and since it was later in the night, there wern't any cars passing them. So she had Eric pull off to the side of the road.

Immediatly after turing off the car Kristin attacked Eric. Kissing him hard and rather needy. She took his hand and moved it to her breasts, needing to feel him touch her. After a few moments of awkward bumping and head knocking, Eric suggested they move to the backseat where it would be more comfortable. Kristin smiled at the idea and they both climbed in the back. Eric started kissing Kristin again and pulled her shirt up so he could have access to her breasts, pushing her bra out of the way he took one of her breasts and started toying with the nipple, causing Kristin to shudder with pleasure. Eric then moved his mouth to Kristins nipple, sucking and licking. Moans and sighs escaped Kristins lips as she closed her eyes enjoying the feel of his warm mouth on her. A few moments later Eric returned to her lips and kissed her gently before asking...or rather demanding "Take your pants off so I can finger your pussy" Kristin didn't need to be told twice and did as she was told. Eric moved his fingers over her pussy lightly, tickling her clit every so often.  His fingers find there way inside Kristin and she gasps at the feeling. He fit so well inside her, and seemed to know exactly where to go, and what to do there. He thrust his fingers deeper inside, causing her back to arch, and began moving them faster, and harder bringing Kristin to a wonderful orgasm. Just as she was comming down off the heaven she was feeling she heard Eric whisper "Will you suck my cock". Kristin pulled herself up and kissing Eric started undoing his pants. Moving her lips down to his cock she kissed it lightly and softly before taking him in her mouth and sucking him off. He puts his hands on the back of her head and pulls her hair back, allowing her more ease to suck and kiss his cock. Finally Kristin cannot stand it and looks up at Eric and says "Please put your cock inside me....just for a little bit?" with a smirk. Eric is hesitant as they don't have any protection, but he agrees.

Kristin helps Eric take his pants off the rest of the way,and straddles his lap, lowering herself gently ontop of his cock. Kristin lets out a moan of pleasure and relief at the feel of him inside her. Eric (being a virgin) felt himself close to comming within the short amount of time he had been inside Kristin. "Then why don't you be ontop, that way you can have more control over it" Kristin suggested. Eric thought it was a good idea and laid Kristin on her back. Placing his cock back inside her, Eric began to fuck Kristin. Kristin was moaning and screaming at this point as Eric was fucking her harder and harder with each thrust. Kristin couldn't believe how hard he was fucking her, and that he wasn't cumming. He suddenly stopped and commanded her to get on her hands and knees, and he started fucking her from behind, holding her hips slamming his cock in her so hard, and so fast, his balls slapping against her clit. Kristin was on the verge of cumming when Eric suddenly told her to get on her back again. Kristin again did as she was told, and Eric continued to fuck the shit out of her. kristin had never been fucked so hard in her life, and again just as she was about to cum, he pulled out of her and jacked himself off cumming on her stomach, tits, and face. Both panting and drenched in sweat tried to catch thier breath. Kristin laughed and wiped what she could from her face. Both smiled at each other, and knew from that day on...it would only get better.

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           My back was
stuck… movement in any direction was excruciating. I called my friend James,
who was home on leave from the Army.

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           “Hello?” He
answered before I could hear it ring.

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           “Ahhh…
James man… I fucked my back up something fierce… ahhh…my god… I can’t move… ” I
winced at the unbearable pain and dropped the remote on the ground.

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           “OK, buddy,
I am on my way.” Click.

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           My back was
really truly stuck and movement was impossible… it was a good thing James lived
only three minutes away. He was an Army Medic, and he would know how to fix my
back, I hoped.

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           “Give it to
me in my ass.” My heart shrieked. I managed to move my head towards the TV,
only to see two men naked and facing each other… their cocks hard and sexy. Behind
them crouched a woman who was holding a sign that said, “Bi Threesome:
Collection 1.” It was the title screen of my favorite DVD movie! The remote had
fallen and turned on the television! James was on his way and I had to turn it
off! I tried getting to the remote with my foot… but the pain doubled as a
result. I sat there in horror. What is James going to say when he finds out I
like cocks? “Give it to me in my ass,”
the title screen echoed the sexy male words again.

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           I fought
desperately to move but the pain was so intense! Then it happened. The door
knocked twice and then opened. “James?” I yelled.

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           “I
brought…” As James turned the corner he saw the title screen of the DVD, and
then it happened again.

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           “Give it to
me in my ass,” the television speakers repeated its title music.

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           “Wow…
ohkay,” James said barely breathing.

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           “Just turn
it.. ahhh… off man.” I pleaded.

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           James came
up to me with a hypodermic needle in his hand, “This is a healthy dose of
muscle relaxer… the bad part is that you wont be able to do anything but sit on
the couch for a while after I give you the shot.” I saw him glance back over at
the TV, “I did not know you were into this stuff.” I was embarrassed. He stuck
the needle in my leg and emptied its contents into my bloodstream.

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           Immediately
the pain began to subside. So I reached down and turned the television off.
Quickly my legs became shaken and I collapsed on the couch, the remote falling
again to the floor. I could not move anything at all, except my head. The pain
was completely gone, and that was all I cared about.

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           James sat
back on the other side of the couch and held the remote up in front of him.
“Now… lets see what you are watching.”

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           “No James…
please, don’t.” He ignored my cries. The TV came back up and quickly I saw the
play cursor on the DVD blink. The screen faded into blackness… then soon it
came back up. The scene on the screen was two men working hard, some sort of
construction. They worked hard until the foreman, a gorgeous brunette female,
came up and started yelling at them.

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           “She’s
pretty damn hot.” James exclaimed. Suddenly a small vertical line next to a
right arrow appeared on the screen and the scene changed. Now the two men were
starting to grope the topless female foreman. “Come on…” the symbol appeared
again and the scene changed again and the two men were undressing and the
female was sitting back and masturbating. Both of their cocks came into view,
and I just remained quiet. In my amazement I could barely talk. “There we go.”
I heard James say as one of the males got on his knees and grabbed the other
males cock with his hand.

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           “Suck my
cock!” The standing man said. The others head dove for his target. I could not
keep my eyes off this part.

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           “Uh… yeah,”
I willed myself to look at James and to my surprise he had his cock out! It was
a beautiful 8 inch long very thick cock, slightly tanned and so very hard as
James hand began pumping it. His cock rose out of a bed of black pubic hair
which trailed up under his shirt and down his legs.

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           The drugs
had an amazing effect on me. My entire body was still useless; I couldn’t even
feel if my cock was hard. I looked at James monster cock and instantly became
jealous. “James,” I said.

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           He
continued to ignore me and really began to start jacking his beast. The man on
the screen was sucking with his hand milking the other mans cock into his
mouth. The female had gotten up and walked around the standing male and
crouched behind him. She was hot, about half the size of the men, with a shaved
pussy. Her breasts were a perky c-cup. Her brunette hair was back in a
ponytail. She leaned forward and stuck her face between the hairless ass in
front of her. I loved the part when the man is being sucked and having his
asshole licked from behind, and apparently so did James.

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           “Damn this
is hot!” James stood up, still beating his cock at a fast pace. He turned and
looked at me. “Are you ok?” He finally acknowledged my existence.

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           “Oh yes. I
am enjoying watching you,”I replied, “I wish I could get mine out and play with
it, but whatever you gave me, I can’t feel anything.”

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           “You will
soon… that medication is quick acting but it wears off quickly. Here let me
help you get ready. You do want to have some fun, yes?”

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           “Hell yes.”

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           “Good, I am
going to call Anna. She loves licking ass while I suck cock.”

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           All of my
fantasies rushed through my brain as James quickly called his wife. Did James
just say he is going to suck my cock while his wife crammed her tongue in my
ass? It was so.

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James had hung up and reached out
and started undoing my belt and my jeans, and then started tugging them off. I
looked down and to my happiness somehow my cock was semi hard underneath my
underwear. He grabbed my underwear and started pulling them down, freeing my 4
inch and growing cock. I shaved my pubic hair, and James quickly felt my
package up.

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           “Holy shit
this is one sexy cock man!” He kneeled down and took my cock into his mouth. I
felt it… not a lot but slightly, and my cock sprang into life, my mind thinking
more sober as seconds went by. Â

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           I moaned as
his head began to rise up and down on my full length 6 inch cock. Suddenly I
moved my arm and placed it behind his head. My feeling was almost all the way
back! Whatever was wrong with my back before was fine now, and I had not even
felt its feeling come back. He picked up the pace while I pushed slightly on
the back of his dark head of hair. My ass rose out of the couch and pushed back
into his mouth which had taken the full length of my cock. I could look down
and see him still jacking his cock. A minute or two went by and I stood up. He
continued to suck my cock and I could not hold on.

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           “James,
man, this feels so good I am going to cum if you don’t let off.”

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           He took his
head off my cock for a second and said, “Please cum,” and then went back down
on my cock. He began to use his hand on my cock, and that was all I could take.

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           I began to
convulse with pleasure as my cock began to fire ropes of semen into James sucking
mouth. He took it like a champ, swallowing every last bit of semen. I groaned
as I came down off the climax.

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           James
pulled his head off my softening cock, “How many men have you been with?” he
asked.

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           “You are my
first, man.” I replied just as the front door opened and James wife walked in.

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           “Oh my. Hello,”
Anna said.

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The stairway only led to a supply closet... to the untrained eye. Push against the back of the closet and another set of stairs are revealed. They were long and led only to pitch black.

Deep below the cellers, underneathe the abandoned bar was a windowless basement of sorts. The walls were made to be soundproof and the only light was a single lightbulb hanging down from the rotting ceiling. The bulb was swinging back and forth, casting moving shadows at a constant pace. There were two shadows painted against the concrete floor. One belonged to a middle-aged man while the other belonged to a young girl.

The middle-aged man actually looked quite normal, wearing a chestnut-brown sweater and grey pants. He stood around six feet tall and had curly brown hair with black roots. The only thing that was abnormal about it, though, was the look of lust in his eyes and the crop in his hand. A sadistic sneer etched across his face, adding even more to his abnormal appearance. He brought the crop back up again, then struck the girl across the face.

The young girl looked to be only around eighteen, yet she looked as if she'd been through a war. There were cuts, scrapes, bruises, and welts all over her body. The most noteable ones were all over her more private regions: her breasts, ass, and cunt. At full height, she'd probably stand around five feet six. She had blond hair, which was in a mess, and blue eyes, which were stained with tears. She was kneeling on the floor with her wrists cuffed behind her back and her ankles hobbled together. An iron collar circled around her milky white neck. A chain led from the collar to the wall.

Six weeks... that was how long she'd been in this hellhole. The young captive remembered walking home from school one day when she decided to cut through some construction site. It was getting late that time... though she'd forgotten why she was late getting home. A towel from behind was pushed into her face and the next thing she knew... this sicko started the torture. At first, she was made to pleasure her kidnapper and rapist both orally and vaginally. Her anal virginity was taken away not to long afterwards. Then... a group of men from the bar upstairs joined in on the fun. That was... around four weeks ago? Every weekend, those thugs would defile her and gang rape her for their own pleasures. There was once when they came in four days in a row. She couldn't feel her three holes for a long time after that.

Those didn't compare with what her captor did to her during their little "discipline" sessions, though. The bastard would find some excuse to punish the poor girl whether it was because she didn't respond fast enough or if she didn't do something well enough. Whips, crops, canes... she took quite a few beatings.

"Fucking bitch, can't keep your eyes down like I told you to," Mark, the rapist sneered as the crop whistled through the air before cracking down against the girl's left breast.

"AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" The girl screamed as she felt the stroke across her mound. Another gush of tears erupted from her eyes as she tried hard not to fall over. She'd be in a lot of trouble if she fell over. Experience taught her that.

"You know, I found that voice sexy when we first started, but now it's just getting annoying," the towering man grinned as he looked down at his slave. "Hmm... should I even bother with a gag anymore? Maybe I should use something a bit more permanent."

"Please... no... not that..." the girl whimpered as she continued sobbing. "Please, I'll be good. I won't scream if you..."

"Fucking bitch! Did I say you could talk?!" The crop was raised up in the air again. Eyes of insanity glowered over the whimpering creature before him.

Creak...

The wooden door to the windowless basement creaked open, revealing a third character. A heavily clothed man standing almost the same height as the man with the crop. The new arrival wore almost all black: a black leather trenchcoat, black jeans, black boots, black cap, black gloves, and a grey shirt. He also wore a white ceramic mask with a thick streak of black ink starting diagonally from his top left side.

"Ah, you must be the one here to collect the merchandise," Mark dropped his arm to his side as he greeted the expected visitor. His sneer was still on his face as he approached the masked man. "You must be that assassin I've been hearing about. Yep, that mask is the trademark of that famous killer. I heard you've killed quite a few people back in the days... what's it been? Twenty years? Working for slave traders now, huh? Nice choice, choosing a line of work that brings in the cash. Thought you'd be taller, though. What? Can't talk? Cat got your tongue? It's the bitch, isn't it? Pretty hot stuff there, know what I'm saying? I expect to be paid top dollar for this girl, alright?"

"..... not me, I'm his disciple," the masked man replied as he moved past Mark to inspect the slave girl. He knelt down and looked at the broken down girl before him. It didn't take a genius to figure out what kind of torture the girl went through. The blond tried not to look up at this unexpected guest for fear of getting hurt even more than she already had. Her body was visibly quivering as she wondered what her fate was to be.

"Huh... from your voice, you shouldn't be much older than this slut, here," Mark remarked as he looked at the masked man in surprise.

*****

Ring Ring

Ring Ring

"Hello? Yes, I know... I was supposed to pick her up," an aged, but gruff voice answered. "Yeah, well... it was too much of a problem having to accept the mission and all. Don't worry though, I sent my disciple to handle it... yeah, that teen 'freak' we were talking about earlier. Don't worry, he can handle it. He might still be highschool age, but he can handle the job. He's handled a lot more blood than you'll ever see, so don't worry about it. Yes, yes, I know I've had him handle the last few mission, but... I'm useless you say?! Hey! I'm the guy who trained you killer! Now listen... Hmm... something interesting, you say? Alright, I'll come over."

Click

*****

"You were late on your payment... again," the man with the bloodied mask stood over the dead body of Mark. A shot to the head was all it took. The guy never saw it coming. The young assassin turned his attention towards the slave girl with even eyes. The shiver went up the captive's spine as she looked on in horror at the dead body before her. She hated that dead bastard with all her heart, but a dead body was still a dead body and this was the first time she's seen one. The youngster spoke, "now... what to do with you..."

The girl looked up at the masked man with a new kind of fright in her eyes. This man... he was supposed to be around the same age as her, too! She couldn't believe it... but there was no reason for the man to lie. Was he going to kill her? Was she going to be released? Was this man a saviour or another bastard about to rape her?

"Neither," the youngster seemed to read the young girl's mind as he knelt down beside her again. He reached up a leather glove to rub the girl's tears away, but the girl flinched at the slightest touch.

Realizing that she may had made a grave mistake, she immediately begged with her life. "Please, I didn't mean to turn away. Please... please don't... don't kill me, please... I'll do anything..."

"....." the masked man got to his feet and wielded his magnum .45 in his right hand. He carefully brought the weapon up and leveled it at the girl's face.

"Please, I'll fuck you! I'll... I'll suck you cock! Anything! Just don't kill me, please!"

Bang!

The girl dropped to the floor, fainting at the sound.

No blood though.

Just fragments of what was once an iron collar.

Ring Ring

"Hello? Shihfu?" The masked man answered his ringing cellphone. "Mission Accomplished. Huh? The girl? She's fainted for some reason... I've nothing stronger to break iron with. Are you done lecturing me, Shihfu? Why did you call me? A gift? From the client? So... no money, then? You accepted... strange... I'll talk with you later. Highschool? No, I don't plan to... why? Oh, she's awake. Shihfu... stop talking so I can hang up... thank you."

Click

"So you want some Hispanic cock and pussy?" he asked suddenly. "What did you say?" I blushed suddenly hearing my thoughts out loud. "You wanna get with the landscape crew, the guys and the woman? Just say yes or no. It is a simple question." "Well..." I hesitated and he finished it for me. "Yes, yes it is, right?" "Well, yes>" I said. "Okay, no problem then." Steve walked outside and called Maria to him and she was smiling and he told her whatever it was he had planned. I found later he had planned it for two weeks. He came in and came up behind me reaching around and masssaging my tits and then down to my clit. He brought me close to orgasm again and again and then left me hanging. He did not even finish that night as he went to bed and I managed to get off once myself.

I woke the next morning and he had left already but there was a note on the table. "I had to go to Atlanta early. Hope you are not mad about last night but I wanted to get yu ready for the day. Enjoy." Love, Steve. I got up and the landscape crew came at 8 and began work. It was really hot that day and so I was around the house in nothing and had a robe near to put on if I needed to. A knock came on the door and I pulled on the gown. Jose was there and motioned o the rest room. I let him in and he was smiling and after him Philip came in and waited in the hall. Don came in next and so two were in the hall with the door open and Jose was pissing what sounded like a water fall. The other two went in and they stayed in the rest room and pissed and then I heard Maria behind me. "Good Morning Teresa, is it a nice hot day?" "Yes, it is hot." I said and felt her eyes all over my body. "It will get much hoter Dear," she said as she patted my bottom thru the gown and walked by to the rest room. Suddenly all three men were standing there naked and hard as rocks. "See, it is hotter already," Maria said and she began taking off her tank top and shorts. They were all tanned and she had beautiful dark nipples and no hair at all between her legs. She was muscular and her hair was now down, the cool air in the house making her nipples harder.

Maria held her hand out to me and I found myself walking to her. "We don\'t need the gown Dear" she said and it dropped to the floor. Then her lips were on mine and she was licking my tongue and her mouth found the spot under my ear that made me melt. Someone was behind me and a hard cock against my back. Maria said something and I was led to the bedroom and now she laid me on the bed and spread out my legs and arms. The men were next to me on either side and my tits had hands all over them. "We have all the rest of today and tonight to fuck" she said. She laid on me and again was kissing me deep. The men had moved a little so that just her and I were touching. She was all over my body and I felt orgasms build and suddenly explode as the men laughed and as I managed to look they were massaging their cocks. Maria ate me thru 4 or so orgasms and got up and was caressing one of the cocks and led him to me. Jose was first as he laid on top of me and Maria guided him into my soaking pussy. I had expected love making but he rammed into me hard and I cried out. Maria was over my face sitting there so I could almost not breathe but she moved so I could. The other two men were on either side of me, placing their cocks in my hands and I began massaging them. Jose filled me and then the other two took turns doing the same. They were all about the same size and I was feeling my insides turn to mush as they hammered away. After the men finished I looked up and Maria had a really huge strap on and she was crawling up betwen my legs laughing and saying something I could not understand. The dildo was really thick and twice as long as any of the men. The men pulled my legs apart and held them.

Maria guided the head of the dildo to my pussy entrance and I felt it streach with just the head touching it. She was kissing and biting my lips and ears almost violently and suddenly she tore into my pussy. I let out a scream and was in pain. To silence me one of the men shoved a cock down my throat and it began to get hard. Maria was laughing and ramming my pussy harder and harder. Suddenly I felt my nipples being pulled hard and saw Maria with the dildo in me and her hands pulling my tits away from my chest. Then she grabbed them and her nails dug into my tits making me whimper and cry through the pain. I heard voices in the living room and thought Steve had come home but several more men came in stripping and began taking turns, Maria guiding the rape. I was still being raped when Steve came home the next day and joined in giving me a slap across my tits to tell me that it was only beginning.

I looked at her and said “Well, what’s stopping you?” She gulped and immediately began to UN button her blouse, quick as a flash her bra was dropped between her feet. As she started to re button her blouse, I said “Only the bottom three, Slave” she re adjusted the buttons fastening only the bottom three. Then she slipped her panties down her legs and over her ankles. She held them up to show me she had removed them, just as a bus pulled up on her side of the car. The Bus driver did a double take as he looked into my car. I realized what had startled him so, from his position, he must have been able to see straight down her blouse, see her bald cunt lips showing from beneath her skirt as well as seeing her holding her knickers and the bra between her feet.

I told Eleanor “Seems you have an audience” she looked up towards the driver ran a finger along her cunt lips and the popped the finger into her mouth before blowing him a kiss. The poor bus driver stalled his vehicle as we pulled away laughing.

The rest of the journey to her flat was pretty much ordinary, or as ordinary as it could be with a woman intent of flashing her cunt to all and sundry. We parked outside the launderette, which was beneath the flat Eleanor, Teresa and Emma shared. Walked to the end of the row of shops (4 units) round the side and then back down the alley to her front door. As we walked she said “You will meet Teresa today, but don’t worry both she and Emma are off out, George, Teresa’s boyfriend is supposed to be picking her up to go to a party and Emma’s off to see her mum. So we will have the place to ourselves real soon!”

I suddenly remembered I had left my bag in the boot of the car, but thought I can fetch it when we are alone, less likely to cause embarrassment. I said “When they have left, I will fetch my bag from the car!” “What bag” Eleanor enquired. “The bag we will need for our evenings fun!” I replied.

Eleanor introduced me to Teresa, although to be honest I thought she thought I should have been scraped off Eleanor’s foot outside. My immediate impression was stuck up bitch. Just then Emma made an appearance and did not help matters by saying “OH, Hi Ray, I did not recognize you with your clothes on!” I received a cold hard stare from Teresa. Eleanor dragged me by my hand and led me to her bedroom. She called out “Any chance of a cup of coffee, Emma”. Emma replied “Yeah, ok. You want one too Ray?” “Yes please” I replied.

Five minutes later, Emma just waltzed into Eleanor’s bedroom with two coffees. Eleanor never even blushed at the fact she was stark naked. She took her coffee from Emma and promptly gave her a kiss, not on the cheek but full on the mouth. Emma blushed as she handed me my coffee, Eleanor said “Come on Ray, Thank Emma for your coffee!” “I am sure she would love you to stroke her cunt or let her stroke your cock” Emma started to protest, until I said “Is that right, Emma. How about I tease your nipples, that is till I get to know you better!” Eleanor spun to face me. The look on her face said you dare. I reached behind Emma’s head and pulled her head towards me, I kissed her full on the lips forcing my tongue into her mouth. I also made sure that Eleanor saw me feel Emma’s tits. Emma meekly accepted my groping, before fleeing the bedroom.

Eleanor said “You Bastard!” I replied “Do not ever tell me to do anything, if you don’t want me to do it!” “Because I would do it in spite of you!” I then told Eleanor, “Be really careful because you don’t know what I have planned and if you upset me you could be made to suffer even more!” She nodded. “Besides I thought we had sorted out, last Saturday that I am your Master not the other way around!” I added. “Sorry Master” she offered.

 Eleanor came up to me, wrapped her arms around me and asked “What have you got planned, Love?” I laughed and said “You’ll just have to wait and see!” “Emma, can you come here, please” Eleanor called out. When Emma entered the room, Eleanor said “Sorry about earlier, Ray has told me to apologise and ask you if you would like to stay in with us tonight” I interrupted “Emma, that’s not true. I told Eleanor that I would not tell her what was planned for tonight; she now thinks that if you stay in tonight she will escape from my plans!” “You are more than welcome to stay in with us but you may become embarrassed watching Eleanor suffer her punishments” I added.

Emma said “Thanks for the invite, but I am meeting a friend outside the cinema!” With that she turned and walked out of the room. I turned to Eleanor and said “Nice try, but you’ll have to do much better to get on over on me!” “Now, put on your see through white blouse and a knee length skirt, nothing else and come into the living room when you’re ready!” I added. I then went back to my car and retrieved my bag.

By the time I came back to the flat door, a man I assumed to be George was leaving with Teresa. I introduced myself and shook his hand. Teresa dragged him away. I entered the flat and passed Emma as she was leaving, “Enjoy your film, Emma” I offered. “Thanks Ray, you enjoy your evening as well” she replied. “Oh, I intend too!” I countered. With that Emma left.

I carried my bag into the living room. I moved the dining table to with in 5 feet in front of the TV, squared it up in such a way that when tied to it Eleanor would still be able to see the screen. Eleanor walked into the living room, wearing exactly what I had instructed her to. I laid her across the table, with her head overhanging facing the TV. I then tied each of her arms to a table leg each and her legs to the remaining two legs. UN doing her blouse I exposed her breasts, and then I raised the hem of her skirt exposing her cunt. Going to my bag I retrieved a roll of wide packing tape, tore two short lengths about 3 inches in length, I folded over one edge sticky side to sticky side to give me a tab and stuck them across her nipples.

I then lowered my head and blew gently across her cunt lips; she shivered as the cool sensation hit her expose lips. I stood up, walked around to my bag and removed the enema bag, a butcher’s hook and a long length of tubing. I fixed the hook on to a picture rail (for those not aware of the English idea of a picture rail, it’s a wooden moulding fastened to the wall about six inches from the ceiling. In Victorian times it was for hiding the fixings to hang pictures from, hence its name.) I turned to Eleanor and said “Won’t be long, don’t go anywhere. Will you” I went into the kitchen to prepare a warm soapy enema. When I returned I hung the bag on the hook making sure the valve on the tubing was closed. I turned on the TV and started the Video preloaded before Eleanor’s appearance. The screen spring into life as two large Black males began to bind a single white female. I Suggested that Eleanor would find the film interesting in not erotic. I ordered her to keep watching the film. Walking once again around the table to between her legs, I slowly traced my tongue from her inner thigh up towards he cunt.

I deliberately stopped just before contacting her cunt lips, then repeated this on her other thigh. I saw her response as her cunt lips unfolded and her clitoris began to peek through. I gently blew on to her clitoris before parting her cunt lips with my fingers. For the next 45 minutes I bathed her cunt in soft penetrating licks, bringing her to several orgasms. At one stage I had to admonish her for her vocal cries were becoming too loud for comfort. It was at this point I eased the enema nozzle gently but firmly into her anal ring, setting the flow to a reasonable rate.

I then removed my clothes, and walked in front of her upturned head, I pushed my hard cock against her mouth. Instinctively she opened her mouth and bathed my cock head in gentle licks. I told her to open her throat as I slowly pushed my seven inches into her mouth; she gagged so I withdrew my prick slightly allowing her to gasp air before returning to slip my prick down her throat. Each time her gag reflex occur I slightly with drew before finally achieving the full insertion of my prick. I slowly began to fuck her mouth. “Eleanor, I must warn you that if you spill any of the enema fluid from your arse, you will be punished” I warned her. “Ohhh omhgghtahst” was her reply. I took this to be acceptance as it was hard for her to speak with her mouth full.

I let my hands drop down on to her breasts, gently finding the tabs. Gripping them between my finger and thumb I yanked my left hand upwards, her right breast pulled away from her chest as the sticky tape began to par. The last thing to spring back towards her chest was the erect nipple. I instantly felt her throat muscles tighten around my cock. Dropping this tape I felt her newly exposed nipple and lightly twisted it. It felt hard and rubbery between my fingers. Again Eleanor let out an animalistic unintelligible noise. Reaching further down her body I rubbed her stomach feeling the almost wave like motion of the enema filling her colon.

My right hand whizzed upwards repeating the effects on her left breast, again her throat muscles contracted. I then continued to fuck her mouth whilst gently rubbing her stomach. I knew I was not going to last much longer and wanting to save my load to fill her arse, I withdrew my prick from her mouth. “Oh Master, what are you doing to me, I feel so wonderfully bloated and as horny as hell” she murmured.

Just then I heard someone clapping, I looked up and saw George and Teresa standing by the living room door. I tried to cover my prick. Teresa walked past me and stood looking at the TV, by now the white woman had on black cock up her arse and the second pumping into her cunt. “I haven’t seen this one, you must lend it to me!” she said. Then turning to George she said “George get into my bedroom and remove all your clothes, put on the items I have laid out for you and return here at once!” As George turned and left the room Teresa said “George is such a sweetie but weak as dish water, don’t worry about covering up, I am well aware of this bitch’s sexual likes and dislikes. Aren’t I slut?” “Yes Mistress” was Eleanor’s response.
I think it dawned on me just then the resentment that Teresa had shown was borne of a Mistress losing her Slave with out consent. I turned to Teresa and said “She was your slave, before mine” She replied “Oh no nothing like that, just occasionally she would do as she was told where George was concerned, you could say she helped me humiliate George enough to reach my current position with him.”

She added “May be I will look forward to the challenge of subligating you!” I told her she had no chance. “I now see the challenge to put you in your rightful place at the feet of a master!” I added. With that I grabbed her wrists and pulled her over to the settee. Sitting down I forced her across my knee and raised her Skirt. She was wearing powder blue knickers with matching self supporting stockings. In one fell swoop her knickers were around her knees and the first hard slap careered down on the white plump ass cheeks. “Ouch, you’ll pay for that” she yelled. A further three just as hard slaps brought a rosy pink flush to her arse and suddenly she stopped struggling. “Stop, Stop please stop” she begged. I noticed the defiance in her voice was now gone. I paused my assault on her arse. Her free hand came round and gently rubbed her reddening cheeks.

I pushed her on to the floor and told her “On your knees bitch, my cock wants to feel the inside of your throat” She looked at me with anger in her eyes. Like a queen that had just been toppled from her throne. Slowly she climbed on to her knees and approached me, she reached out towards my prick but I tapped her hands away. “Did I say you could touch my prick?” I said. I thought this was probably a ploy of hers to try to turn the tables. She apologized and opened her mouth to accept my prick. Warily I allowed her to take my prick head into her mouth after warning her “Don’t even think of biting my prick, or I warn you that your cunt would need major surgery before you would be able to use it to even piss through” I know it was an idle threat but it seemed to work as she gently lapped at the head of my prick.

Suddenly Eleanor moaned “Master, I can’t hold on much longer my belly hurts!” I suddenly remembered that the enema was still flowing in to her. I pushed Teresa away and stopped the flow. I rubbed Eleanor’s now bloated belly and said “Hold it in for another five minutes and then my new bitch here will take you to the toilet. I turned to Teresa and said “Strip now and make an erotic one for my pleasure!” “Fuck you!” she replied. I grabbed her hair and said “What was that bitch!” I forced her head down raising her arse as my free hand swung through the air and crashed into her red arse cheeks. “Ouch” she cried. “Sorry master, I will do anything you tell me to but don’t smack me again” she begged.

I let her go and she raised herself up on to her feet and began dancing to some imaginary music as she removed her clothing. Just then George walked into the room, Red faced and dressed as a French maid including stockings.

Teresa stopped her dancing and stared at George. “Who told you to stop” I called to her. She immediately recommenced her gyrations and said “George, Sweetie, I want you to meet our new master.” George gulped as he looked at me. I instructed George to untie Eleanor and take her to the toilet, but only allow her to stand in the bath and I want a full report of what she does. He nodded and set about undoing the ropes binding Eleanor. Meanwhile I gently removed the Enema nozzle.

By the time George and Eleanor returned, Teresa was stark naked and I was inspecting her. “Tits too flabby, nipples ok though. Do you like them pinched, twisted or simply pulled?” I commented. “Pinched, Master” she replied. “What have we here?” I said as I gently tugged on her pubic hair. “Ouch, master” she responded. “Eleanor get over here!” I commanded. “Look at this, what is wrong with this?” I asked as I pointed towards her pubes. “Master, you insist all your slaves are properly shaved and it looks so untidy like that!” she replied. “Correct, my little slut. How do you suggest we remedy this situation?” I enquired. “I could take her away and shave her Master!” replied Eleanor. “Or I think I have some Hair removal wax, somewhere!” she offered.

Teresa said “I don’t mind being shaved, but not the wax, please” I said “Do you remember your reaction to me, earlier tonight! You thought I was not fit to be in the same room as you! Well now its time to pay for that attitude!” I said. “Eleanor find me the wax, George get me some hot water!” I ordered. When the pair of them left the room, Teresa came up to me and whispered “I will be a good girl and shave this off for you, I promise but please not the wax, it will hurt terribly!”

“Yes, I know it will, but think of this, If it was George who was to be done, and you were in charge which would you use. Shaving or Wax?” I asked. Teresa’s eyes looked downwards to the floor and she never answered. “I thought so. You have just answered your own question as to why it has to be the wax!” I said.

“Teresa get on the table, on your back! NOW!” I demanded. Meekly she climbed on the table just as Eleanor and George returned. “George, Tie Teresa’s hands down like Eleanor’s were earlier! Eleanor you tie her legs down just as yours were!” I ordered. Taking a longer strip of the broad tape, again creating a tab on I pressed it over Teresa’s closed mouth.

“George, Teresa has always led you a dog’s life, has she not?” I enquired. “Yes Ray” he replied. I immediately slapped his face. “Sorry Sir I meant to say Yes, Master” he repeated. “That’s better” I warned him. “Despite your lack of respect for me, I still think its justice for you to do the honours of using the wax to remove her pubic hair” I said. Teresa’s eyes shot wide open and she began shaking her head, trying to say no! Whilst George performed his tasks on Teresa, I had Eleanor prepare two of the lengths of broad tape similar to the ones I had used on her Tits. And told her to apply them over Teresa’s nipples, but only after sucking the nipples to their full erect state. “Don’t forget to dry her nipples before applying the tape!” I reminded Eleanor.

I in the mean time walked behind George and lifted the hem of his maid’s uniform. It became clear now why it had taken so long to get ready, He was wearing stockings, suspender belt and a pair of bright red crutch less knickers. His already hard and swollen prick sticking straight out.

George coated the molten wax over the area of her pubes, and stood waiting for it to solidify. He was almost drooling as he watched Eleanor teasing Teresa’s nipples. I asked him “Were you ever allowed to suck her nipples, George?” “Never, not even before I became her slave” he replied. “What else were you stopped from doing to her?” I asked. “I was only allowed to fuck her missionary style, and then only when she said so. I was allowed to lick her arse but only after she had visited the toilet. I was never permitted to put anything in her arse at all” he ventured. “She would never ever suck me off!” he added.

“And would you like her to suck you off, or fuck her up the arse, or even suck her tits?” I asked. “Oh yes, master many a time I longed to take her up the arse or even fuck her between her tits, while she sucked the head of my prick!” he offered. Teresa’s eyes shot him a look of hatred. “Well tonight you are going to be sucked off but you will be punished if you cum in her mouth, you will have to shoot over her face. You see its humiliating for a bitch like her to become a cum slut” I told him. “Oh thank you master” he replied. I think I almost felt sorry for George, knowing as I did that what ever I told him to do he would pay for when in private with Teresa.

By now the wax had hardened, Eleanor had finished applying the sticky tape across Teresa’s tits. I leaned towards Teresa and said “Is my slut bitch ready to be de flowered of her pubic hair?” She violently shook her head and with pleading eyes begged to be let off. “Proceed, George!” I commanded. As he pulled the first strip of wax from her body, I murmured to Eleanor “When he gets close to pulling the hairs from her cunt lips, I want you to rip off one of the sticky tapes” She nodded.

As George pulled the first strip from Teresa’s pubic region she arched her back going with the pull. But to no avail, she could not raise herself high enough to prevent the wax soaked hairs being ripped from her body. I went to my bag and produce a long length of soft silk rope and secured Teresa’s waist firmly to the table. Then I looked at George’s handiwork, there was a bright pink strip complete void of hair where only seconds ago there had been a thick forest of jet black hair. “Carry on, George” I said, whilst nodding at Eleanor.

As George pulled the adjacent strip of wax from her pubic area, Eleanor yanked of the sticky tape on her right breast. Teresa struggled with the attention. Soon both the sticky tapes were removed and her cunt area whilst pink and sore looking was now denude of hair. I reached into my bag and brought out some aftershave, “this may sting for a little while but its better than the tingling feeling you would have to endure” I told Teresa. I applied a generous amount to my hands and dabbed it on to her pubic bone. She twisted and turned as the lotion began its work.

When she had calmed down, I gently removed her tape gag and she said “You Bastards That really hurt!” I slapped her face and warned “Imagine then if I was to finger fuck you now with the aftershave still on my fingers!” suddenly she realized “sorry Master. I just lost my sense of presence” she added.

I told Eleanor to suck on George’s cock till I come back. I went and washed my hands returning to find Eleanor eagerly devouring George’s cock beneath his frilly hem of the French maid’s uniform. “Teresa, are you going to suck Georges cock and let him cum on your face?” I asked. Realising that to refuse would result in further punishment she meekly nodded her head.

So that night George got Teresa to suck his cock, and he blasted copious amounts of white cream over her face, which I made Eleanor lick off but she was not allowed to swallow it. She then transferred the cum from her mouth into George’s, before he swallowed his own cum. I then allowed Teresa to be untied and asked “Do you want George to sleep with you tonight bitch” Teresa replied “If that is your wish master!” I turned to George and said “I have a better idea, George are you tired?” he replied no not really. “Good Then all of you follow me!” I insisted. Walking in to Teresa’s room I was glad to see a four poster bed. I immediately produce a pair of metal handcuffs from the bag I had brought with me and cuffed George’s hands around the post.

I then Tied Eleanor and Teresa together with ropes on each arm and leg and finally a rope that went around their waists and then between their legs to be fastened behind the other persons back. I laid them down on their sides on the bed. Returning to my bag I produce a 15 inch long double dong and slipped one end into Eleanor’s cunt, over the rope and eased the other end into Teresa’s cunt. Further objects taken from my bag include a vibrating butterfly which I secured trapped between the two women’s tits. This was held in place with a further length of rope tied tightly around their upper chest having been threaded under their arms. Next two smaller vibrators were inserted into each of the women’s arses. All three vibrators were then set to a steady hum and finally I produce a vibrating butt plug, looking at George. I said “must not leave you out of the fun, Eh, George” I eased this into his arse and turned it on.

I stood surveying my handy work; I could not imagine any of them getting much rest tonight. Already the girls were moaning and George, well George was fucking an imaginary body in front of him. As I turned to leave I said “nitey night” and laughed as I switched out the lights.

 I returned to the living room and re dressed. About thirty minutes later, I heard George’s voice saying “Oh Fuck, I am going to cum” and the two girls, well they were obviously already coming as the air was full of grunts and groans. I was just about to go check on them when the flat door opened and in stormed Emma.

“Fucking men” she said. “Hello to you too!” I said. “Oh Sorry Ray, but I have had it with that useless piece of shit called a boyfriend” she moaned. I took her hand and led her into the living room, I forgot the video was still running and as soon as she saw it she shot passed me and sat crossed legged in front of the TV. “Where is Eleanor?” She asked. “She is around, but a bit tied up” I chuckled. “Fancy missing a film like this!” she countered. I walked over to her and paused the video saying would you like to see where Eleanor is and why she is missing this film. I took her outside Teresa’s room and said “Go in there and see for yourself” with that I gave her a gentle push towards the door.

She entered the room…………

She then noticed my hard on and pulled off the covers and my gown.  "You wont be needing those tonight."  My hard on was sticking straight up like a flag pole.  I look over her body to see her wearing a tight little nurses uniform which accentuates her beautiful C cup breast.  She can see that I am looking her over so she turns around to let me see her nice bubble butt.  She turns back around with lust in her eyes and puts her head over my cock and gently licks the tip and makes me shudder.  She licks around the whole head then quickly inhales my dick.  While her head is bobbing up and down on my dick I put my hand on her ass.  When she feels my hand on her ass, she lifts her skirt and moves my hand between her legs.  I feel that she is not wearing any panties so I move my hand up and put my finger on her hot pussy. I feel her shake when I touch her pussy so I start to rub in between her pussy lips.  I then slip a finger into her pussy and I can feel her moaning on my dick and she starts sucking harder and faster.  I am moving my finger in and out of her pussy slow at first, then I start to go faster and she loves it.  She takes her mouth off my dick to say " I wish I could fuck you right now, I am so fucking horny."  She then continues to suck my dick and I start fingering her so  fast, she is moving her hips to my finger.  I can feel her start to shake and I know she is about to come. She cried out in an earth shattering orgasm which sends me into one myself and she swallows every drop on cum I give her.  We kiss and she cleans me up and dresses me  and then leaves. 

part three coming soon

I decided to stalk her since no one was around at the time. Eventually, she entered the girls' toilet and a plan sprang to mind. I MUST MAKE HER MINE!

Few minutes later, I've heard the flushing sound from the toilet she was in, I quickly barged when she opened the door and shoved Ruth back inside. I quickly locked the door and covered her mouth before she could say a word.

“Shut up. One word from you and I'll kick the living hell out of you.”

Ruth nodded and I groped her breast. She gasped.

“Not a word.”

She nodded again. I smiled and ripped off her uniform, revealing her medium sized breasts cupped by a gorgeous pair of pink bra. She started to sob with my hand still covered her mouth.

“You will feel better, honey.”

With that, I removed my hand and kissed her deeply. My tongue made its way inside her mouth, touching everything inside.Ruth wrapped her arms around me and licked my tongue in return. We pulled away with our saliva still hanging from our mouth.

“You like it?”

She nodded sheepishly. “Yes, I do. I've never felt so good before. But who are you?”

“My name doesn't matter but things will be better.”

Then, she removed her ripped shirt took off her skirt. Now, she was only covered in her pink lingerie. I took a closer look at her.

“You're beautiful. I want you even more now.”

Ruth nodded and sat down at the covered toilet, spreading her legs wide. I could see her crotch damped with her precum. I positioned my face between her legs and savoured the smell of her womanhood.

“Smells nice. How about the look?”

Then, I slowly removed her soaked panties and took a moment at the sight of her hairy pussy. It was soaking wet with her love juice and my dick grew bigger inside my pants. Noticing this, Ruth smiled mischievously and undid my pants and my member sprang out, almost hitting Ruth in the face. She looked at it in awe and stroked it gently.

“It's so big. This could be 7 inches long!”

“It can get bigger than this, Ruth. Try giving it a head.”

Ruth smiled. “You don't have to tell me that!”

Without further ado, Ruth took my member deep into her mouth. And to my surprise, I could feel the head of my cock touched her throat. I reveled in that sensation and pushed it even deeper.

“Hot damn. Is this really your first time?”

She was too busy sucking my manhood and all I could heard was a mumble saying 'yes'.

........

The blowjob went on for only 5 minutes but Ruth's technique was so good that every second is a torture as I held back from cumming as long as possible.

“Oh, god. I'm gonna come. I'm finally gonna..!!!”

Without delay, I shot massive load of cum inside her mouth and Ruth tried hard to drink it all. But the load was too much and it spilled out on to the floor. She tried to lick it off the floor but I stopped her.

“That's enough, Ruth.”

“But...”

“It's alright.”

I have her sat on the toilet, spread her legs and licked her womanhood. She moaned in estacy and wrapped her legs around me.

“Ohh...god...that feels good...lick me more...please...”

I thrusted my tongue deeper, touching her clitoris. She moaned louder.

“Shh. Be quiet. Someone will hear you.”

“That's because you...ohhh....ahhhh....”

Ruth toned down her moaning but her voice still erotic as before. I spread her pussy lips even further. I looked at her love hole. To me, it was the most gorgeous thing I've seen.

“It's so pink. It's...beautiful. I'm beyond words to say it...”

“Oh, don't...embarass me that way...”

With that, even more love juice gushed out. I smiled.

“See? Even your love hole here knows it is beautiful. Here, let me clean it up.”

I licked her pussy and kissed around the hole, at the same time stimulating the clitoris as well. I then moved my hands up toward her tits and removed her bra. Then, I fondled it and pinched her nipples hard. The added stimulation caused her to moan even louder but she instantly toned down her voice.

“Ah..ah..ah...oh god...you're so good. Dammit...I love you...but I need...ooohh...more...”

“You have to ask for it, honey.”

“Please, your massive cock....I need it inside....”

I stood up and Ruth amazed at the size of my dick. It was now well 10 inches long.

“God...will it fit..?”

I smiled amd kissed her. “It will. Trust me. Here goes.”

With that, I put in my massive tool inside Ruth's pussy. It was painfully slow because I don't want to hurt her and someone might hear her screaming. I looked at her when the head of my cock inside her. Ruth was closing her eyes, bearing the pain with all she had.

“Ruth...”

Ruth opened an eye. Tears ran down her cheek as she smiled. “I'm okay. Please go all the way.”

I nodded and pushed in a few more inches. Then I felt a barrier that was her maidenhead. My tool easily went past it and virgin blood dripped from her pussy. I pushed on and eventually, her pussy has completely engulfed my dick. I stopped.

“Ruth, look. I'm inside you now.”

She opened her eyes and looked at where our sexual organs met. “God...it does fit...”

“Yes it is. Now I'm doing it for real. Here goes, baby.”

With that, I pulled out up until the head and pushed down in one long, hard stroke. Ruth screamed but managed to cover her mouth. Then, I took her drenched panties and have her bite it between her teeth to prevent her from screaming. Knowing that everything was in place, I fucked her in earnest. In and out. Out and in. Her pussy was so tight and Ruth used her muscles inside her to clench my hot rod. For ten minutes, I fucked her like there's no tomorrow as she screamed in delight only to be muffled by her own panties. Finally, I couldn't hold on but I'm not sure where to paste all my load.

“Shit! Ruth! I'm gonna cum! Tell me where should I do it!”

I then pulled the panties from her mouth.

“INSIDE ME! LOAD ALL YOUR SPERM INSIDE ME!” she yelled. I nodded and with one last thrust, I shot my wad inside her hot, tight pussy. Right now, I didn't care about her being pregnant or anything else. I just want to make her mine so that I can fuck her whenever I want, all the time.

Breathing heavily, I pulled out my cock from Ruth's pussy. It was over flow with white my hot cum. Her sweating body made her look even more erotic. Ruth opened her eyes, smiling. Her moral as prefect has now corrupted.

“Dammit...I never thought having sex is so good...”

“Haha. Yeah. Let's do it again, okay?”

Ruth nodded in excitement.

“For sure! Since I'll probably get pregnant with a baby of some guy I don't even know his name.”

I fell silent. “Uh...about that pregnant part...”

Suffice to say, we had a lot more session in the toilet and occasionally her house where we get to make love all over the place. Ruth eventually got pregnant with my kid and I married her out of responsibility. Well, and out of my desire too. Finally, she is mine...

"I guess...." I said. "Are you going out today?" she asked. "Yeah, I will be back at about 6, bye".

 I went out with some of my friend to play some football, after the match we all sat down on the grass.

After a while we started talking about girls we would love to have sex with.

"Katie Price" Gary said

"Brandi Belle" Tom told us

"Tom's Mam" Ste said "Fuck you!" yelled Tom. "Shes fucking hot man!" Ste yelled back.

"Yeah she is" I said. "Your Mom is a fucking ride!" Said Tom "Yeah her Too" said Gary.

"Ahh, fuck all three of you, I'm going in!" I told them

I looked at my watch, it was only 4:40pm.

I opened the door, I guessed Mom was out. I went into the bathroom and my Mom was asleep in a  steaming bath.

"Oh My God!" I thought to myself, I thought I should leave but my Mom had an eye mask on so she would'nt see me.

I stared at my Mom for a couple of minutes, "Jesus she is hot!". Both of her Big Breasts were out of the foamy water and I stared at them. They were huge, and her Niples were erect and sticking out. Then she started waking up and I bolted out of the room.

I ran into my bedroom and thought about everything, My Dick was erect, and I guess that ment I wanted to have sex with my mother. "This is so wrong" I thought "Is it? My Mom was one hot lady and she needed to have a good sex life. I might be able to give that to her....."

I woke up the next morning by my Mom coming into my room, "Hi.........Oh, emmm" My Mom said to me. I only then realised the my cover had fallen down and you nearly see my black pubes. "Sorry" I quickly pulled the cover up when she left I got into the shower and decided to shave my pubes, I got out of the shower and dried off, "That feels better" I thought.

I went out after breakfast and said bye to Mom, I was out for about 5 minutes before it started raining so I went back in. I opened the door and heard somebody crying or something.....I went up stairs. It was coming out of my Mom's room "Jesus Christ, I hope she has'nt hurt herself I thought. I burst open the door and found my Mom watching a Porn movie, Sucking her tits and Shoving a 4 inch green Dildo in and out of her smooth, shaven pussy. "Oh My God!" I said. She opened her eyes and realised who had seen her.

"Jesus, Luke!" "Wait! I CAN EXPLAIN!!!" she shouted. "What?" I said in my confusion "I said I can Explain!" She put on a silk rode and told me to sit down.

"You know your father is overweight nowadays, and he well...has trouble getting it up, if you know what I mean." she told me. "So I need to pleasure myself these days, and its getting quite boring....So I was wondering if you could help me out, now that you're here and all"

"Hell Yes!" I yelled.

With that she pulled off her robe and said "Suck my tits and then eat me out!"

I have seen enough porn to know what to do, I jumped on her and buried my face between her huge tits. I then started licking her niples and fingering her soaking pussy. After about five minutes and that I pulled my Mom's head to mine and had a long, loving kiss with her.

When I broke the Kiss I went straight down on her pussy, I licked it up and down and in and out while I fingered her G-Spot. She went wild after that and came. Her Pussy Juices flooded my Throat and face. I got up the kiss her again. She then tore off my T-Shirt and started licking and sucking my nipples. She knelt down then and undid my belt buckle and slid my jeans and boxers down. My Dick bounced up and slapped her in the face and she started laughing.

"Oh My God Luke! Its Huge!" while she stared at my limp dick. "I actually want to measure it!" she said and grapped the tape measurer. "Its 6 inchs soft, she said lets see how big I can get it!" and she started kissing the tip of my cock and then started sucking it. She took it out of her mouth and started jerking me and grapped the tape measurer "Its 9 and a half inches long, and 7 and abit inches thick!" she exclaimed "Did you know you had a huge cock?" she asked me.

"Actually, yes I measurer it a few weeks ago and looked up the average which turned out to be about 4 inches for my age, and about 5 and half inches for an adult" I happily said. "How big is dad?" I asked

"Tiny!" she said, "I measured it once he was not even 4 inches!".

"Well get ready!" I yelled and grabbed her head and thrust her mouth onto my cock and started face fucking her, she had great gag control but started choking and gagging once she grabbed my ass and started thrusting her own face onto my dick.

She started deep throating me then, she could not swallow me whole, but came close. She stared up at me with those great blue eyes the whole time, and I was mesmerized by her beauty. She was sucking my dick and my balls and fingering her pussy.

"How about we put something besides fingers in that tight pussy?" I asked

"Sure kido" she winked back.

She lay on her knees and put her hands on the bed and went into the doggy style postion, I went behind her. I was getting ready to put my dick into her pussy and she turned to face me and yelled "Talk Dirty To Me!"

"Oh, you like that do you? You dirty Slut, fucking your own Son's huge dick!" I yelled at her and slammed my 9 and a half inch, 7 inch thick dick all into her pussy. She Screamed in pain and I yelled "I'm going to treat you like the Slut you are!". "Yes sir." she breathed.

I started pounding it into her then and she started to change from screaming in pain to pleasure.

"Ah, fuck me hard Big Boy!!!". "Oh I will!" and I pulled my Dick out of her pussy and put it at the tip of her ass.

"Hey!" she screamed "Don't even dare! I have never had anything in my ass before and I don't plan on starting today!

"Shut up Slut!" and I grabbed a handful and tits and shoved my huge dick completely up her asshole. She started screaming in pain and crying, but I kept going and going she started to like it and started moaning. She screaming at me "Fuck my ass, Harder! Deeper!!!.

Her ass was shaking and jiggling while I fucked her silly. After a few minutes I pulled my dick out, covered in shit and said "Turn around bitch!" and shoved it down her throat and face fucking her. I told her to clean all the shit off. She just anwsered "Just sir!" and spent 10 minutes cleaning every bit of shit, cum and pussy juice off of my dick. After that I told her I'm ready to Cum. And she told me she wanted to swallow it and knelt back down.

I jerked my dick and shot over 20 ropes of streaming white cum into the back of her throat. She swallowed it all. She stood up and I kissed her and said "I love you" and she said....."I love you" and kissed again.

I swept her off her feet and threw her into the bed and fucked and sucked until dawn.

The next day I sat down with my Laptop, logged into Msn and sent a msg to my friends saying

"So you think my Mom is hot?"