I let out a sigh as I relaxed in the bubbles and the older one said "feels good, doesn't it?" I agreed and we just started talking. It was the usual traveling conversation, where are you from, what do you do, how long are you here, etc. It turned out that they had arrived yesterday and we staying together. They were from a company that sent them here for some kind of safety training. I didn't quite understand what they were supposed to be learning, but they both made fun of their boring instructor who was too enthusiastic about whatever it was they were supposed to be studying.

Martha, the older woman was thin in a modest two piece yellow and white bathing suit. She had short close cropped red hair, high cheekbones and a very wide mouth with thin lips and very white teeth. She very talkative and outgoing.

Beth, the younger one appeared to be shorter and larger. She had on a black and red one-piece suit that showed deep cleavage around some very large breasts. She had light brown hair to her shoulders and a beautiful round face, with chubby cheeks, dimples and full lips. She was shy and more reserved than Martha.

As we were talking I made sure to make eye-contact with both, but I was always aware of Beth's breasts, just under her smile.

They were making fun of their poor instructor, and said that he probably wasn't married, because he was too into this safety stuff and with that, Martha asked if I was married. I had my ring on so of course I said yes and asked about her.

Neither woman were wearing a ring, but Martha said she was but that Beth had recently broken up with her boyfriend of many years. It was clear that Beth wasn't all that comfortable with Martha telling me about her private life. Sensing this, I turned to Beth and said it was none of my business. She smiled a tired smile and said that it didn't matter, and besides, Martha likes to blab and cannot be stopped.

"Oh, you're unstoppable huh?" I said with a smile and Martha gave be a determined grin and said "yes, I usually get my way!"

"So do I." I said talking up the challenge. Beth laughed and said to me "good luck with that. Once Martha decides something, she usually does it." We all laughed and things seemed to be more relaxed.

We talked some more and Martha brought back the subject of Beth's old boyfriend. She said that Beth stayed with him much too long and asked why? Beth only shrugged and Martha boldly said, "It must have been great sex then huh?"

Beth blushed and said, no, that wasn't it to which Martha said, well too bad, that Beth could get any guy she wanted to which Beth said, "No I can't" and then turned to me for help. I cocked my head sideways a little and said, "Well, I have to agree with Martha here. After all, you are a very beautiful woman."

Beth blushed again and said, "yea, a fat woman" Martha and I both said "No" at the same time. Martha said "You are what you are, and besides, with those hooters, you should be able to get anyone!" She laughed and turned to me "Am I right Dan?"

I nervously laughed and said "Well, she's gorgeous, but I'm sure she doesn't want to talk about it." I made sure to look Beth in the eyes and gave her a smile that said "sorry"

"Well she certainly deserved better than her last boyfriend" Martha said. I nodded not knowing what I was agreeing to and we lapsed into an uncomfortable silence. I wasn't sure what was going to happen next, but I wanted to find out.

While we were all just relaxing there I said "Boy, I could use a beer."

At that, Martha came alive and said "Me too."

I was trying to decide what to say next when Beth continued, "Lets just get a 6 pack."

Since they weren't looking at me, I wasn't sure where I fit into these plans. I didn't want to sound too eager, but I didn't want to leave these two intriguing women. Trying to sound neutral I said "I know where there's a gas station nearby that sells beer..."

"Great" Martha said, "If I buy, can you get it? We don't have a car."

"Of course" I said, "and I'll buy and put it on my expense account!"

Martha smiled, "How nice of you, you " We all stood up at once to get out.

Now that they were standing I could see them a bit better. Beth was no taller than 5'2" and while she was thick, she had a wonderfully round ass. Martha caught me staring at it, but didn't say anything.

Martha was taller, maybe 5'9 or 10", thin with no ass and little tits. "We're in 209, see you soon!"

I went back to my room, cleaned up and ran out to get beer. I bought a 12-pack and then loaded up on ice and headed to room 209. Nervously, I tapped on the door. I heard giggling and then "Just a sec." I felt a little foolish standing outside the hotel room of two strange women, but I decided that I'd just go with the flow and try to have a good time no matter what.

Martha opened the door in shorts and a t-shirt and before she could say anything I said, "Honey, I'm home."

She laughed and said "c'mon in dear. Oooo, a 12 pack, didja bring a friend?"

"No," I said, "sadly, you're stuck with just me."

"Well, we'll make do I suppose" she said with a smile. I stepped into the room and it turned out it was larger than mine. I looked around and it appeared to be a mini-suite with a separate living room.

"Nice Digs", I said.

"Ya", she replied, "When we checked in, we were supposed to get separate single rooms, but they said they were full and they were going to send us to another hotel, but I convinced them to put us together in one bigger room."

"More like forced them to" Beth said, coming in from the other room. "She kept after that desk person until he gave up and gave us this suite. I told you, she gets what she wants."

"I see that", I said, and then asked if I could put the beer in the bathroom. "I'll put it on ice in the sink" and as I went into the bathroom I could see that it was extra-large.

"Check out the tub" Martha said, and sure enough, there was an extra large and deep tub in the bathroom. It wasn't a jacuzzi, but it was definitely large enough for two.

"Sweet! Who wants a beer?" I asked as I brought our 3 beers and handed them around. I made a big deal of opening the beer and taking a big drink. "Ahhh, that's what daddy needed!"

Martha smiled, opened her beer, 'clinked' it against mine said "cheers" and drank. "So.." she said with a smile, "What would your wife say if she found out you were drinking beer in some strange women's hotel room?"

"Well," I said without really thinking, "I'm not going to tell her, I love her too much to want to unnecessarily hurt her like that." oops, I'm not sure that was the right thing to say and Martha looked at me for a beat, then smiled again and said

"Well we won't tell." and with that she started to ask me about work and my visit to this city. I sat on a chair and they shared the couch. We chatted all throughout the first beer, and Beth was getting warmed up and the two of them traded jabs and generally were having a good time.

Then, Martha brings up Beth's old boyfriend again and Beth said "Enough about him, why do you keep bringing him up?"

"Because, you should know that you can do better than him." Martha turned to me "Don't you think she's pretty?"

"Of course" I said "She's beautiful"

"And can you believe he didn't take care of her?" Martha said with a leer. I was pretty sure I knew what she meant, but I played dumb. Beth threw a pillow at her.

Martha then said, "Don't you like her tits Dan? She's got much better tits than I do"

I was a little shocked but before I could say anything, Martha reached over and hefted one of Beth's breasts and said, "nice huh?" and looked at me.

I was surprised that Beth didn't do anything but maybe the beer was getting to her. "Um, yes, lovely" I said. Beth rolled her eyes at Martha and I started to get a little uncomfortable.

"Want to see?" Martha said? But before Martha could move Beth pushed her hands away and grabbed Martha's shirt and said:

"Wanna see Martha's tits?" She started to lift the shirt and Martha said:

"Dan doesn't want to see these little ones, he wants to see yours!" but she didn't stop Beth.

"I'll see whatever you show me" I said, and with that Beth slowly lifted Martha's shirt, looking at me and then at Martha to see if she resisted. Martha didn't stop her and Beth was looking at me and didn't realize that the shirt was already up and Martha's thick brown nipples where already showing. She must have seen my smile because she looked at what she was doing and seemed surprised that Martha's tits were showing.

"Very nice" I said, and Beth dropped the shirt at little embarrassed.

"Thank you Dan" Martha said and gave me a big smile. "OK Beth, lets see yours"

Beth looked a little scared and I gave her a look that said "what can you do?" Martha grasped the bottom of Beth's shirt and slowly shimmied it up, drawing it out. She lifter her shirt up and there were Beth's breasts, being held back by a large bra.

"Dan can you believe he never paid these much attention?" Martha said as she reached into the bra and pulled out Beth's left tit. "He'd just maul them, then hop on for a fast fuck and go to sleep."

Beth had her eyes closed and she nodded agreeing with Martha. "That's not how you treat a lady is it Dan."

Beth's breasts were large and round. She had nice pink surround and a little cherry nipple.  As Martha held her breast, Beth's breathing got heavier and Martha noticed. She gave me a surprised look and said "Would you like to kiss it Dan?"

I looked at Beth who still had her eyes closed but she nodded again. That was all the encouragement I needed. I walked over, kneeled down and with Martha still holding Beth's breast, I leaned over and kissed her nipple.

Beth moaned a little and I took out my tongue and circled her nipple and then sucked it in. Beth, put a hand on my head and pulled me in. Martha pulled her hand away and watched me suck and lick Beth's nipple.

I reached around and undid Beth's bra from the back. I then put my hand on one breast as I suckled on the other. My other hand found Martha's leg, and I just let it stay there.

Beth moaned as I licked and Martha seemed to be enjoying the show. Just as I was getting into it, Beth pulled my head away and said "stop."

I pulled away but Martha said "No, don't stop Beth, you need this, I can tell."

"I do, I do" Beth said, "but this is too weird. I mean, I don't even know this guy... "

I wasn't sure what to do next, so I just stayed there on my knees in front of the couch. Martha, then leaned over, took my chin and lifted it up to kiss me. Her lips touched mine and she kissed me slowly and gently. I went with the kiss and put my hand on her head and pulled her closer. Her wide mouth opened and our tongues explored each other as she moaned softly. She put her arms around me and I broke away and kissed and her neck.

"well," Martha said, "He can kiss..."

I smiled and Martha said "Kiss her Dan, show her."

I got up and sat between them. Martha put her hand on my head and pushed me towards Beth. I looked in her eyes, and got closer. I didn't close my eyes, until our lips touched and she moaned and settled into the couch as soon as we started kissing. I put my hands behind her neck and kissed her deep. Her thick lips were wet on mine and she pried my lips open with her tongue and lashed the inside of my mouth as I hung on for dear life.

I reached down and massaged her breast as we kissed. Our lips finally separated and I kissed and nibbled her ear and neck and she shuddered. I lifter her shirt and pulled her bra off and kissed down her neck to her nipple. I kissed and sucked her nipple while my hand stroked her thigh.

Martha had her hands in my hair and was moaning and encouraging me. "Go for her pants" she said "I'll bet she's really wet."

Again, Beth nodded and Martha got up, kneeled in front of Beth and grabbed her shorts. As I was kissing Beth's nipple I watched as Martha pulled down Beth's shorts and underwear all at once. Beth's pussy looked like a nice ripe peach with no hair on it at all. As I watched, Martha pushed Beth's knees apart, and reached in and put a finger between her pussy lips.

"oooh, she's wet" Martha said and then put her fingers up to my face and I sucked her finger into my mouth and tasted Beth. It was very sweet and as I sucked Martha's finger she moaned. I then looked into Martha's eyes and said "I want to lick her."

Martha then kissed me and I could sense Beth watching. She then put her hand on the back of my head and pushed it down towards Beth's wet pussy. I slid off the couch onto the floor with my face getting ever closer to Beth. Martha never took her hand from the back of my head as I got on my knees and leaned over into Beth's lap. I kissed her thighs and then pulled them towards me so that she was halfway off the couch.

I kissed her pussy lips and licked around them before parting them with my tongue. I licked up and down with Martha in my ear saying "Lick her Dan, lick her good. Taste that juicy pussy."

And juicy it was. My face was wet and I was just getting started. I finally licked up to her clit and Beth let out a long, soft low moan. I licked around her clit and I could feel her squirming so I sucked it in my mouth to see how she reacted and she let out a louder moan. I held her clit in my mouth as I flicked my tongue over it. I reached up and grabbed onto one of her big tits and she arched her back and moaned again.

I had her slide sideways so that she was laying across the couch and I could get a better angle on her pussy. I licked down to her ass cheeks and then back up and she shivered. I then put a finger into her pussy and played with her clit while I moved back up to suck one of her erect nipples.

As I went down on her nipple she moaned much louder and said "Oh, god, that feels so good." I stopped and turned and saw Martha watching with a big smile on her face. I said to her, "Come here and help me." Martha came next to me and I held one of Beth's tits and said "Suck on this one and I'll take the other one."

At this Beth seemed to be more aware of what was happening and she looked a little apprehensive. Martha gave her a questioning look as if to ask if it was alright, but before Beth could respond I started to vigorously finger her pussy and rub her clit. She gasped, and arched he back a little. I took my other hand and this time I pushed Martha's head down. I pushed it down towards Beth's breast and Martha's mouth opened to meet her left nipple. I took the right and Beth started to moan louder.

With Martha still working on Beth's tits, I move back down and licked Beth's clit again. I kept two fingers in her pussy as I licked and sucked and her breath started to get ragged. Beth put her hands in my hair and pushed my head into her wet pussy and started grinding on my face. She moaned louder and thrashed under me as she said "Oh yes... that's it, oh god yes..."

I could feel her pussy tighten on my fingers as I finger fucked her and sucked her clit. She shuddered and bucked and I stayed with it as she came hard and fast. My face was dripping wet as she slowed down a little. I released the pressure a little and then started to flick her clit again. She arched again and again I could feel her pussy tighten on my fingers. She was crying out "Oh ye ye ye ye yessss!!!!"  as she grunted and came again. Her bucking subsided and her hand pulled at my hair, pulling me away from her pussy.

Martha released her tits and Beth pulled me up to her face to kiss me. "That was wonderful" she said and kissed me deeply. She was still breathing hard and she looked over at Martha and said "You too..." She then started to pull my shirt over my head and with my help I took it off.

I heard Martha say, "Take off the rest" and she stripped in front of me as I pulled off my shorts. Beth sat up and pulled me down to the couch. I was seated next to her as she kissed me deeply. I was playing with her breasts when I felt Martha sit down next to me. Beth was moaning as I kissed her neck and she slowly moved her head down my chest. Her hands were already stroking my cock as she slowly moved in front of me and kissed my stomach and legs.

Then she turned her attention to my cock and kissed it lightly. Then she started to lick it up and down the full length and I moaned "oh yes, that feels good." I turned and looked over at Martha who was sitting sideways next to me with her legs spread open. She was fingering her pussy as she watched Beth go down on me.

Beth started to suck me very slowly using her hands to stroke it at the same time. I reached over to Martha's pussy and stuck in a finger and she obliged me by holding her lips open. She was sopping wet and I lifted my fingers to taste her wetness as Beth continued her slow suck.

I pulled Martha over and kissed her. Our tongues touched and I felt myself relax as I hugged and kissed Martha while Beth continued to suck.

Martha and I broke out kiss and she said "Well aren't you a luck boy" and then she looked down at Beth and said "And you're one lucky girl, look at you suck that cock like a pro!"

Beth laughed, pulling it out of her mouth and said "No Martha, you're the pro cocksucker!" and looked up at me. I said "mmmm lick my balls" Beth smiled and then pulled my cock up and leaned over so she could access my balls. She ran her tongue all over my balls and sucked them in ever so gently.

Martha reached down to my cock and took hold of it and Beth let go. While Beth was still licking my balls, Martha leaned over and put her big mouth on my cock. She sucked it in a little and then looked up at me with an evil grin and then put my cock in her mouth again.

I was amazed to see these two women working over my cock like pornstars. It was pure heaven. Martha let go of my cock with her hands and then shifted her body to a more comfortable position. She the proceeded to slowly take in my cock. She took her time and soon all 7 inches what in her mouth and down her throat. When she reached the base, Beth pulled back and looked astonished. "Holy Shit!" she said, how do you do that?"

Martha started the return trip, pulled my cock from her mouth and said "Practice". It felt so good, and I wanted her to go down again so I put my hand on her head and gave her a little encouragement. She pushed back on my hand and said, "oh, a little aggressive huh? I like that" and with that she slammed my cock down her throat. She started licking and bobbing on my shaft with my cock down her throat and Beth just sat there stunned. I had a handful of her short red hair and it looked like I was pounding her face into my cock, but Martha was doing that on her own and I was just hanging on for dear life.

Martha pulled it out again and her spit was everywhere, she grabbed Beth's head and guided it to my cock. Beth sucked it in as far as she could gagged a little and pulled it out. Martha got on the floor next to Beth and took it in deep and then passed it back to Beth. They swapped my cock back and forth several times. I couldn't believe it. Here I was in a hotel room with 2 strange women working on my cock.

Martha was then letting Beth suck it for awhile and then she'd pull it back to her. It felt unbelievably great and I didn't want it to end but I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. "I'm gonna cum soon." I said, and I could feel my balls contracting. I didn't know how they felt about jizz, so I said it again, but they didn't stop. Martha was stroking my cock while it was inside Beth's mouth when I finally had to let go.

I grunted "ahhhh" as I shot into Beth's mouth. Martha pulled it out and was pulling it towards her it as it shot across Beth's face and into Martha's mouth. She stroked it while I grunted out each stream. Martha eagerly took my cum and swallowed it and then when I grunted my last she took my whole cock back down her throat.

Beth watched in amazement, with cum dripping down her cheek as Martha throated me again. Martha then pulled it out and licked it all over, cleaning me off. She looked over at Beth, smiled and then licked the cum off of Beth's cheeks and lips. Beth let her and didn't move. I watched as Martha licked Beth's face and then came back to suck on my cock some more, stroking and coaxing out the last of my cum.

I was breathing heavily and finally I had to push Martha away. She gave my cock one last peck and then reluctantly let it drop from her hands. We all looked at each other for a second, and then I leaned over and gave Beth a deep kiss and hug. Then I turned to Martha and gave her a big wet kiss.

She smiled and they both got up off the floor. They sat on either side of me and no one said anything for a minute. I reached over for my beer and Beth said "Man, that was hot. I've never done anything like that before."

Sitting there naked with a tall thin woman with small tits and a short thick woman with large round breasts, drinking beer was surreal. Was I really here in this room with these two women? "Feel like you hit the lottery Dan?" Martha said, reading my mind.

"Well, I do feel like the luckiest guy I know" I said. "Sitting here, with two beautiful women." With that I leaned over and pecked Beth and then Martha. Beth laughed and said "Well I can't believe it either..."

Martha looked at Beth and said "Dan wanted you from from the minute he saw you ya know". Beth replied, "no way, you and he were flirting the whole time we were in the spa". Martha responded with, "yea, well he was seriously checking out your ass when we got out."

I was looking back and forth as this was taking place and when Beth turned to me I said "Guilty as charged your honor." and Beth smiled a nice smile at me.

I got another round of beers and sat down on the chair across from the 2 women. "Why don't you sit here with us?" Martha asked.

"Because I just want to look at you both." I said.

"Ahh" Martha said, "and check out Beth's ass some more?" I laughed, "it all looks good from here."

Martha turned to beth and said, "so get up and lets see that ass."

"nooo" said Beth, but Martha was off the couch and turning on the radio. She found some 'lite' station that was playing soft rock and then she pranced over to Beth and told her to stand up. "Dan wants to see you dance."

"No he doesn't" said Beth, but I just smiled and Martha pulled her up. Martha started to dance slowly and Beth just stood there for a second, looked resigned, and started to dance.

I leaned back to watch. At first it wasn't erotic or anything, just two women dancing together like you might see at a club. Except of course that they were naked. After a short time, Martha guided Beth towards me and and turned her around so that her ass was waving in my face. I was admiring the roundness and the softness of Beth's ass when Martha gave it a good smack.

"Ow" Beth cried "What the fuck?" but Martha said, "C'mon Beth, shake it."

Beth started dancing again and Martha said "C'mon!" and was shaking her ass like a paint shaker. Beth watched her and then started to sway much more. She didn't shake it like Martha, but she did grind and bend in front of me and it was getting me excited. Martha said "Now that's more like it" and she watched Beth do her erotic ass dance.

Martha looked at me for my reaction and I was all smiles. She noticed that my cock was getting hard again and she winked at me and turned to Beth and said "It's working!" Beth then turned around, still dancing and looked at me, she saw my pole at attention and smiled turned around and swayed her ass towards my face.

I grabbed her hips and she kept up a slow dance as I kissed each cheek. I heard her giggle and I ran my hands up and down her thighs as I was kissing her ass. She stopped dancing and I pushed a hand up to her pussy and played it there while I nuzzled.

I stood up and with my hands on her hips, I turned her around so that she was facing the chair. I pushed her back so that she was bent over the chair with her luscious big ass sticking up in the air. I kissed her back and played my cock over her exposed pussy and ass cheeks. Then I got on my knees and kissed each cheek as my hands reached around to play with her clit.

Beth was moaning and Martha came over for a closer look. I kissed and licked all over Beth's smooth ass and then ran my tongue down her crack. When I got to her asshole, I licked all around it and she moaned loudly. I gave her ass a good rimming and she squirmed and breathed deeply. I ran my tongue over her ass and worked two fingers into her pussy and she started to rock back on them and I could feel her pussy tighten and her breath shorten as she cried out "oh, fuck yes, that feel so good. yesssss." I kept up the fingering and playing with her clit as I tongued her asshole while she quivered.

While Beth was cumming on my fingers Martha reached over was playing with my cock. While Martha was still holding onto my cock, I took my fingers from Beth's sopping pussy and stood up. Martha understood immediately and guided my cock to Beth's pussy. Beth reached down too and the two of them guided me in. Beth's pussy was warm and wet and as I was pushing in she tightened it. I let out a moan and said "oh god that feels good."

Martha pulled her hand away as I drove in deep. I stayed in deep and ground around awhile before starting some long slow strokes. I reached around and grabbed Beth's pendulous tits as they swayed to the rhythm of our fucking. Beth ground her pussy onto my cock as I tweaked her nipples and she made low guttural sounds.

While we were grinding away, I feel Martha moving behind me and the next thing I know, I feel her tongue on my balls. She has maneuvered herself between our legs, sitting on the floor with her head resting on the seat of the chair. She has one hand buried in her pussy and he tongue running over my balls and shaft as it emerges from Beth's pussy. The I don't feel her tongue anymore but I know where it is because Beth cries out and her pussy tightens. Martha is licking Beth's clit while I fuck her from behind and Beth can hardly stand it.

While I fuck, Martha spanks Beth's ass and pulls it onto her face. Beth is cumming furiously and making all kinds of noise but I don't care because I can feel myself about to explode.

As I fuck faster, Beth lets out a cry and I groan in response. Martha says "Yes, Dan, oh yes, cum in that pussy. cum in deep" and then goes back to licking as her hand reaches up to stroke my balls.

That's it, I can't stand it any longer and I arch my back and start to cum. "Fucccckkkkk yesssss" I cry out as I can feel my balls unload deep into Beth's pussy. She's grinding back on my cock, milking it and saying "Yes, yes, cummm, oh god yes, cum" As I'm pumping in my last I can feel Martha's tongue on my balls again and she's gently licking them as I pump.

Beth lets out a big sigh and her pussy pushes out my semi-hard dick. No sooner is it out that Martha takes it in her mouth and sucks it all the way in. With Martha sucking my cock clean, Beth turns around and sits in the chair. She's watching me stand while Martha continues to suck me dry and I lean over and kiss her.

Damn it feel good but I can't stand anymore, so I crumple down onto the floor sitting next to Martha and I give her a big kiss also. We're all breathing hard and we just sit there, Martha and I on the floor between Beth's legs as she sits on the chair.

Finally I get up, go to the bathroom and get beers and a warm wet washcloth. I bring it back and offer it to Beth. My cum is dripping out of Beth's pussy and just as she's about to use the cloth to clean up Martha says, "don't you dare..."

My boyfriend and I had spent a couple of hours in the movies sitting in the back row like we usually did. I had been fingered to a couple of climaxes and he got his weekly blow job from me.  I wanted to do more with him but the week before we were going to go ‘all the way” this girl at school had gotten pregnant and I was terrified by the idea.

Anyway we left the movies, he got picked up and I headed out of town with my thumb in the air.

I got a short ride which actually hurt instead of helped as I was left off in the middle of nowhere. It was dark and I was getting cold.  I was there over 30 minutes and swearing like hell that I couldn’t get a ride, every car that went by me got the finger for passing me.

A car finally stopped and I went running to it. I got in and there was a college  age looking guy. He asked me where I was headed and I told him. He said he wasn’t going nearly that far.

I had to think fast. I said “god it feels so good to be in a warm car I was freezing out there.” I took off my light  jacket. He turned the inside light on and stared at my braless boobs and said “nice.”  I looked at him and said  “what?” playing dumb.  He turned the light back off and watched the road. He said “maybe if you showed me your tits I could go a little further.” Now I have never done anything but tease in the past, but this guy wasn’t bad looking and I did not want to be on the road alone again. I said “OK” he turned on the light and I pulled my tee shirt up exposing my young firm tits. I pulled my shirt down and he turned off the light.  He said , well my turn off is right here, I guess that got you a couple of more miles. “shit” I thought I have 12-15 more to go.  He then said – “you know if you pulled your pants down I it would help me take you a little further”.  I thought about it and figured -what the hell, he would be the 4^th boy to see my pussy, and I would never see him again.  I said OK and pulled my pants down to my ankles.

He turned on the light and looked between my legs, he looked longer than I thought safe and closed my legs so he would look where he was going.  As I was pulling up my pants I felt his hand on my thigh. I clenched my teeth and didn’t say anything. I didn’t know if it was because I needed the ride or this whole thing was turning me on a bit.

As I was thinking about what to do his hand went right from my thigh to over my pussy and a moment later a finger was inside me. I don’t know why it felt so good so fast but it did. He moved his hand lower and drove his finger all the way in me. His hand was bigger than mine or my boyfriends and it felt great inside me, a moment later there was another finger inside me. I couldn’t help but start to moan and could feel myself getting very wet.

He kept up his attack on my pussy till I was about to cum, I think he could tell from my breathing or something and pulled his fingers out of me. I was about to ask him why the hell he had stopped when he turned the inside light on again. I looked at him and then looked down and saw that he had somehow taken his dick out of his zipper- I guess he used his knee to drive—his dick was not completely out of his pants and I could see it was bigger than any other I had seen up to this point in my life. He asked me if I liked it, I told him I thought it was “OK” and didn’t want him to know how exciting his big cock looked to me.  He said “why don’t you undo my pants and take it out for me.”  I couldn’t believe I was going along with all this, but at this point my horny little mind was winning out over any reason.

I undid his pants and pushed his underwear down a little and then I could see the whole dick  and I loved the size of it, just standing at attention like it was performing for me. He then asked me to suck it- actually he told me to suck it, which was something I like in a guy- just tell me don’t ask.  I told him I would if he brought me home and if he turned the light out- he agreed to both and as the light went off I went down on him.

As I was sucking his beautiful dick I felt his hand running down my back. I was so glad he was doing this as I needed his finger back inside me and that is right where it was heading.  I felt his hand on my bare butt and then felt his finger slide back inside me. Immediately I felt myself getting wet again. I rewarded him by taking his dick further in my mouth. I then felt another finger in my pussy and felt I was back on my way to the climax that he cheated me out of a few minutes earlier. Then I felt something strange, he had taken on finger out and I felt it pushing against my butt hole. I lifted my head off his cock and said “wrong hole” with a little bit of a laugh. This isn’t the first time it had happened with a guy and  the guy was usually so embarrassed that he jerked his hand away. But this guy responded with “no it’s not.” And he pushed his finger inside my ass. I was surprised how easy it slid in and how it didn’t hurt. It actual felt good.  He was fingering both my holes. I had never had anything but a thermometer in my ass, and I guess my pussy juice was enough of a lubricant for his finger. He then took the other finger out of my pussy and pushed it in my butt and then drove them both deeper. He commented “oh I guess someone takes it up the ass” I pulled off his dick and said “no way, I have never even been fingered up there.” He told me he had been with a couple of girls whose butt was easy to enter, but usually it was much harder.  As a finger would dry out  he would  run across my labia and get it wet and slide it back in my butt.  I couldn’t believe it but I felt I was about to cum and his fingers weren’t even in my pussy.

He asked me to look where we were and let me know if I lived near there- I couldn’t believe that this guy stopped me coming again.  I sat up a bit and told him we were about a mile from house (I lived on the main road). He asked me if there was someplace to “park”  I told him to go past my house and there was a research company building  with a parking lot.   As I was sitting up a bit his fingers were deeper inside me and I was really enjoying the anal attack. I went to go back down on him and he told me to wait till we got to the lot.

A minute later we were there. He pulled over, turned his car off and said let’s get out. “get out?” I wanted to cum already and I wanted to take his load- I loved the taste of guys cum and was hoping that this big dick would have a big load. 

He told me to just slide to the end of the seat and he would come around to me. I did and I had my legs out of the door but was sitting on the seat. He came around with nothing on but his shirt. He then said “well this might not work the car light is on”  he was right I thought he was going to lick me (I only have had 2 other guys do that and came with both of them.) He said ‘here get out…’  I slid my shoes back on and got out. He told me to suck his cock and I did- this time he was directing me and I loved it- he had me lick and suck his balls- I had never done that before and it was neat to feel his cock on my face as I was licking him. He then told me to lick his shaft all over. 

I was about to take him into my mouth when he told me to stand up. He told me to turn around “I want to see that ass in the moonlight.”  I turned around and he told me to bend over the hood of the car, which was nice and warm. He asked me if I wanted his fingers back in my hot ass and I told him “yes”  I heard him spit and then his wet fingers (2 together) went right into my ass. He again asked if I  had been fucked up the ass as I was letting him so easily and I told him “no.” He then said something that changed my whole idea of being fucked at that young age. “You know I know a few girls that will only take it up the ass as they can’t get pregnant that way.”  Here I wanted to make it with my boyfriend but was scared of getting pregnant, condoms or not.

The guy took his fingers out of me and I heard him spit again. I felt his fingers about to reenter me, no this was not his finger, I felt my hole spreading out much bigger than before and then he rammed his cock into my ass. I may not have had pain before but I did at that moment. I screamed out and he told me to relax. He held his position and didn’t move. Me on the other hand, I thought my legs were going to buckle. He reached around my leg and started to play with pussy with one hand and my tit with the other, never moving his cock. I guess my body started to accept his dick as the pain was being replaced with the pleasure from his hands and fingers. I learned never to let a guy ram me like that – that if a guy enters slowly you don’t have the reaction I had those first few minutes. 

Finally I (and I guess he did too) felt my ass relax and relax the grip I had on his cock. He started to pump me and took his hand away from my pussy. Even without him fingering me I started to feel really good between my legs and the felling was getting better with every thrust of his dick. I was felling a climax coming again and prayed that he wouldn’t stop this time. He didn’t and the next thing I knew, in the middle of outdoors I was moaning loudly with my first anal orgasm. My coming got him to quicken his pace and he was pumping his whole body into my butt. I could hear the slapping noise and the whole idea of being fucked in the ass was such a turn on that I kept cumming.

I heard him say “here it comes” and I actually felt him shoot his load in my ass. I was disappointed that I couldn’t take his load in my mouth but the feeling I was experiencing was worth it. As he came his cock was more lubricated and the feeling in my ass got even better and I reached another climax. He pumped me for a few more moments and then pulled his dick out of my ass. I couldn’t even move for another minute or so and almost laughed that my legs felt frozen. All of a sudden I felt some of his cum run out of my ass and down toward my pussy. I stood up quickly as I didn’t think that was a good idea and put my hand between my cheeks and took the cum in my fingers.  He was opening the back door and told me he had a towel.  As his head was in the car I brought my hand to my noise- It smelled like sex and not something else that I had feared, and while he wasn’t looking I ran my fingers across my tongue and took a handful of his come into my mouth.  He came out and I think caught me but never said anything. He gave me a towel and I cleaned up.

We got back in the car and I had him drop me a few houses from my own so he wouldn’t know where I lived. He told me “I’ll look for you on the road”  I told him he could pick me up anytime (we actually did hook up twice more over the next year)… and we parted without ever knowing each others name.

I walked to my house and my ass felt funny and I wasn’t sure I was walking straight. Luckily my mom wasn’t waiting up for me.

I got ready for bed and washed up a little extra.  I got into bed and before long I was fingering myself as I was still turned on. I got up and got some Vaseline from the bathroom and started to use both hands – I had two fingers in my ass and two in my virgin pussy.  I was about to cum and  the fingers in my butt went in even deeper. I stopped and got up and got on the floor in front of the full length mirror on my door and watched myself attack my two holes I cam like crazy and was bucking on the floor.  When I took my fingers out of my butt I couldn’t believe how big my hole was- I watched it with amazement as it went from this huge hole to its tight normal self in a mater of moments. 

I washed up again and went to bed. I laid there thinking how I was going to let my boyfriend fuck me, but not where he was thinking.

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. 

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. 

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." 

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. 

"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." 

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!" 

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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"We have a date tonight, I'll pick you up at 8." he reminded me.

When I got home, I threw down my backpack and ran right into the shower. I was so excited for the date and I had an idea that he would take my virginity tonight. I had to look PERFECT. I showered and used my best smelling shampoo and soap. When I got out, I looked at my clock. 6:02. Okay, i had time. I threw open my closet doors and looked for the sexiest lingerie and dress I owned. I found a lacy black bra and a skimpy see-through thong. Then I found a gorgeous, short black dress that had glittery paths all over it. It was perfect. I then sprayed myself with an amazing smelling Dolce and Gabbana perfume and but on a diamond necklace and dimaond earings. I took another look at the clock. 7:54. 

"HOLY SHIT!" I screeched and grabbed my purse which convienently matched my outfit. I ran downstairs just as my mom and dad were about to leave on their 3 day vacation. "Bye guys, have fun!" I said kssing my 'rents goodbye. "Be good honey" yelled my mom. Luckily, they were gone when Zach got here. They knew we were dating and all but i didnt want them here when he gt here. 7:59. At exactly 8, he pulled in. I ran to the car and jumped in. "You are too good. Right on time" I giggled and he leaned over and kissed me. "Have you ever looked so beautiful?" he asked me. I laughed and replied, "Only for you, baby."

We got to the restaurant and it was amazing, not to mention expensive. We both had lobster thermidor which was really good and talked for a while. Then, we left and sat in his BMW.

"That was really nice, Zach. I love you so much" I said. "I love you too, baby." he said and we kissed romanticaly.  "So are you coming back to my place?" he asked. "Are your parents home?" I replied, worried if they were, I might not have sex with him. "No, they went to this reunion thing at their old school and wont be back for 2 days." he said. Yes! Thank god! I thought to myself. "Then absolutely" I replied. I thnk we both were thinking the same thing about what was going to happen.

We got to his house and sat down on the couch. "So did you like ---" he said, but I kissed him before he finished. Then he grabbed me and we started making out. When I layed down on top of him, I felt his cock against me and boy was it erect! I broke the kiss and told him to take me upstairs. He winked at me and grabbed my hand and led me up. I knew it, I just knew i would lose it tonight. I was so happy and when we got to his room, I shoved him on his bed and jumped ontop of him. We continued making out and finally, he pushed his tongue into my mouth which I happily greeted. We continued this for about 20 minutes until we were both so friggin horny, I couldnt wait any longer. "Zach, I want you to have it. Take me tonight. I love you." I whispered into his ear. At first, I think he was nervous and hesitant because he kissed me for awhile again. Then, he placed his hands on the back of my thighs and continued up, slowly reaching his destination: my pussy. I moaned into his mouth when he finally reached it and I felt him getting harder and harder. I broke off our kiss and ripped off his shirt. "Shit, you are so muscly" I moaned as he continued teasing my pussy. It was true, he had a damn 4 pack and he was sooo tan and sexy. "Its all yours babe" he replied. I massaged his chest while he repeatedly teased me. Then he reached up and unlached my C cup bra and Slowing inching off my dress. I admit I was alittle nervous and scared. 2 of my friends lost their virginity and said it hurt at first. I wasnt good with pain, but I was determined...and ready. When my dress was off, I was still wearing my thong. I quickly unbuckled Zachs jeans and pulled them off. "Ooooo, what's this?" I teased as I saw his cocking inching up through his boxers. I giggled flirtatiously as he kissed my hard. I loved this so much and I wasnt even feeling rushed or anything. He didnt immediatley take me so I was proud and repesctful for him for being so patient because I knew what he wanted to do, but I still was neervous. I crawled on top of him and stroked his longish blonde italian hair while he nibbled and sucked on my C tits. I moaneed gently as he began neading one and sucking the other. "Ooooo....Ooohhhh"I moaned. "You like tht?" he asked. "ooooo, I love it!" I yelled. Then he slowly inched his way down, kissing my until he reached my thong. He looked wonderously at me and I nodded to him and gave him the green light to go. He pulled it off me and kissed me while he played with my pussy. I groaned with pleasure. "Oh it feels so fucking good Zach. oooooo    ohhhhhhh" I moaned and kissed him. Then I pulled off his boxers and it was time for me to become a woman. His head was pointing directly at my entrance and I think he was still nervous. "How big are you?" i asked. "About 9.5 inches. This may hurt since its your first time so tell me if you want me to stop" he said. He was so loving and caring to me that I didnt care how much fucking pain I was about to be in, I just wanted him so badly. "Go for it big boy, Im all yours."I said alittle shaking. We inhaled together and I locked my legs around his waist and grabbed onto his arms and closed my eyes. He lunged forward and I screamed in pain. I felt tears forming in my eyes as my whole body screamed at me. As tears rolled down my cheeks, he asked me if i was alright and if he should stop. I said no and to keep going. He lunged again and I screamed in pain again. He did this svereal times and even though it hurt so bad, I knew i wanted this. Before I knew it the pain turned into amazing feelings and we were moving at a slow but wonderful pace. "Ohhhhhhhh......Ooooooo.....Mmmmm" I moaned. He smiled at me and bent over to kiss me. He increaced his pace and i pushed hard on him. I deeply moaned in his mouth and he lifted the kiss off. "Oh my fucking god. Fuck me! Fuck me harder, please. Faster harder Ohhhhhhhh" I screamed. He deeply oliged and i felt him get deeper into me. It felt so good and i knew he was enjoying it too. "Ohh fuck! Fuck me baby...oooooo" I screamed in pleasure. "Oh your so fucking tight. Im gonnna cum!" he yelled back. Then he did and i felt him empty a huge gallon inside me. It was the best feeling in the world and his cock was soo nice inside me. Then he went soo fast I thought he was going to burst. I orgasmed so loud that a dog outside barked insanely. "OHH OHHH OHHH AHHHH MMMMM SHIT SHIT SHIT FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME SHIT FUCK OHHHH OHHHHHH" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "Oh my gd=od Zach, Im gonna cum!" i yelled. "Me too." he said and we came together and ended our climax. He collapsed ontop of me without even taking his cock out. It still felt so good. We began to make out again, with his cock still inside me and me still shaking from my orgasm. Then he picked me up, him STILL inside me and he bounced me ariund, up and down on his hard cock. It was about 30 seconds before I had another screaming orgasm. "OH SHIT! FUCK ME! OHHH! OHH! FUCK ME! SHIT SHIT SHIT! FUCK ME! AHHH OHHH OHHHH OOOOO MMMMM!" I screamed. We bounced together and I orgasmed 4 more times! It was so fucking unbelievable. Then we together collapsed on his bed and I sat ontop of him. "Ready?" I said. I pulled out his cock and held it while my entrance hovered above it. Then I slammed down so hard and screamed with pain and pleasure. I rode that fucking guy like a fucking cowgirl. "Ride me girl, ride me and make my cocky proud!" he screamed. "Fuck, your soo tight!" I bounced up and down, my tits flying in every direction. Then when he shouted he was going to cum, I readied myself for another huge load. I jumped off of him and let him squirt my body. My arms, legs, tits stomach and pussy and face were covered in white hot cum. I licked it all up and told him to cum over his chest. He agreed and jerked his cock for a few minutes and then came over his chest. i then knelt before him and licked up all of it and smacked my lips with satsfaction. "Suck me off, baby" he said. With out wqrning, I shoved his cock to my mouth and rode up and down it, shoving it down my throat. It was tasty and sexy and thn, with out warning he gave me a huge load of hot cum which i nearly gagged on, but swalled it ALL down. I wasnt like cake but it was good. Then we made out and got dressed and he dove me home.

It was the best night i ever had and i finally lost my virginity to the man i love. 

 

“Guess what?” she said.

 

“What?”  I replied distractedly, scratching the puppy on his ears.

 

“I just got my driver’s license!  Yeah, I’m a year late, but I have it now!   Want to go for a ride?”

 

“Well, sure,” I said.  Where are we going?

 

“I’m going shopping!”  I’d never seen Sharla so excited…it was so cute!

 

She took my hand, and it was so soft, I realized this sandbox pal had grown up!  We got in her parents Toyota, but I could already tell she had territorial rights on it.  It had a baby bracelet that said ‘Sharla’ on it hanging from the mirror, and also a necklace with a locket that she had showed me with a picture of her mother.  More than anything, it smelled like her.  I’m not sure if it was perfume, or shampoo, or what, but it was obvious that Sharla was in possession of this car.

 

She drove us to the mall, and we walked around.  I’m not real good at malls, but it was fun, with her holding my arm.  She embarrassed my by making me go with her while she bought all this makeup, but then we went shopping for books too.

 

Finally, we sat on a bench in the mall, and rested.  She took the bag of the makeup she’d bought, and was looking at it.  “Do you have anything sharp, Dave?”

 

“Well, yeah, have this dorky lil pocket knife on my keychain,” I said

 

“Gimme!” Sharla said, and I did.   She used it to open a li’l package.  It turned out it was a lipgloss she had bought.  I saw it on TV, it’s Mabelline ‘Wet Shine’, and it’s so sexy.  I kinda ignored her, I was embarrassed.  She took my hand and said, “Look!”

 

I did, and I don’t think I’ve ever been so horny in my life!   It was so incredibly sexy looking!

 

Sharla said, “You at least have to give me a gentle kiss, Dave.  This is the mall!  No one will notice!”

I couldn’t turn that down, so I gave Sharla a soft kiss, blushing furiously the whole time.  No one seemed to notice (well, except for she and I)

 

She took my hand, and said, “I have one other place to go!”

 

She took me to a place called ‘Glamour Shots’….

 

“What do they sell here?” I asked.

 

Sharna said, “Nothing, silly, they do makeovers, and then take awesome pictures!” 

 

“Cool,” I said, I’ll be here in the waiting room.  I picked up an issue of ‘Sports Illustrated’ out of boredom

 

“Oh, don’t worry,” Sharna said, “you won’t be bored for long!

 

About five minutes later, the receptionist (I think her name was Dana) came over to me and said, “Sharna is ready for you, sir.”

 

I replied, “What do you mean ready?”

 

“Ready for her photos with you,”  she said as she smiled.

 

Dana showed me the way, and I saw Sharna.  My breath caught in my throat….she was so incredibly sexy!  I’d never seen her wear makeup, and now she looked like a supermodel!  She took my hand, and led me to this chair….looked like a barber chair, and sat me down.  Then she sat in my lap, and the girl with the camera posed us various way, and took tons of pictures.  She even made us kiss for a picture….

 

The camera girl (I found out later her name was Laura) said, “I’ll have the pictures in about 15 minutes….see you then.  Sharna said, “keep your camera ready,  I may want one more picture.”

 

I had no idea what she was talking about, but she took me by the hand, and I remember thinking again how soft and sexy her hands were.  She said, “I have to pee, but I don’t want to be away from you.”

 

She led me into the ‘ladies room’….and took a pee.  Then she opened the door to the booth, and, I thought she was coming out.  Nope.  She pulled me into it, and closed the door.  Then she gave me the hottest kiss I’ve ever had!

 

“I saw this on TV and thought about you,” she said as she took out this Maybelline wet shine, “and I thought pink would look so sexy on your dick!”  I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but she put it on, and she was so right…I’d never seen sexier lips.

 

Sharna knelt down, and damn near TORE my pants open, and giving me one last slow kiss, she began to suck my dick.  I’d always thought that girls only did that to make a guy happy, and didn’t enjoy it at all, but she was clearly loving it.

 

I was just about incoherent, then she stopped and put on more lipstick.  “I want u to cum on my face Dave.  I want to look pretty for you!  (But u will have to kiss it off of me and then kiss me).”

 

“Oh my god, Sharna!”  I couldn’t help myself, she was jerking my dick, and her lips looked so incredibly sexy! And she was sucking me!  I started to cum on her face….then in her hair!

 

When I calmed down, I said, “Oh, Sharna, I’m so sorry, that was so bad!  Forgive me?”

 

She replied, “Don’t be sorry, baby.  Guess What?”

 

I replied, “What?”

 

You need to lick it off of my face and drool it in my mouth….so I can properly make out with you….I love cum.  I love yours most.

 

“I loved it so much!  And I made Laura sneak in and take pictures!  She got some great ones!  Next time, I’m going to dribble it all over ur face, and lick it off and make out with you!”

 

It made me so horny!  Then sweet Sharna whispered to me again…”and Laura asked me for a taste too…but I made her lick it off of your face”  and guess what?  She can’t wait for us to visit her again…she gave me her home phone. 

Donning his trendiest outfit one Friday night, Marshall plucked up the courage to visit the hot singles bar he had been reading about in the papers. After paying the outrageous cover charge he was immediately assaulted by the bright lights, pulsating music and the somehow intoxicating scent of intermixed cologne and perfume emanating from the masses of sweaty bodies writhing on the dance floor. Marshall nearly turned on his heel to retreat from the cacophony but then remembered his resolution. “Tonight I am getting laid” he repeated to himself over and over. It was to become his mantra for the evening.

Marshall couldn’t face the dance floor so he went to the quieter bar and managed to find a seat. He ordered a drink and turned around to survey the place. It was wild. He had never seen so many low-cut dresses, short skirts and bare midriffs. After a while Marshall turned his attention back to the bar. Seated two stools down was a cute woman. Not a fashion model knockout by any stretch of the imagination, but very pretty. She was about 5’4” tall and well proportioned, with brown hair and blue eyes. Sneaking several glances her way Marshall also decided she had very nice tits beneath her v-neck sweater. Plucking up his courage, Marshall walked over and said: “did it hurt?”

“What?”

“Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” (page 46)

The woman laughed, which made Marshall blush. Now what do I say he thought. Luckily the woman broke the ice.

“That was very cute. My name’s Brandi.”

“I’ve never said such a thing before. I’m MMMarshall.” (Oh my god, did I just stutter?!)

“I bet not” said Brandi with a wink. “That’s what made it cute. Usually I just shoot down the guys who try that old crap.”

“Well, I’m kind of new at this but I really wanted to check this place out tonight.” Wow, thought Marshall , this woman is easy to talk to. The book was right.

Brandi and Marshall chatted for about an hour. It turned out that Brandi was in town for a reunion with old classmates. They hadn’t wanted to go out that night so she was by herself. Brandi leaned into Marshall and said “I can tell this isn’t really your scene. Would you like to walk me back to my hotel?”

Marshall remembered his mantra from earlier and thought things were going just like the book said they would. “Sure, let’s go”.

Once at Brandi’s door she stood on her tiptoes and kissed Marshall on the mouth. “Would you like to come in?” she said in a husky voice.

“Sure!”

Once inside things moved at a rapid pace. In fact, Marshall was a bit shocked at how quickly Brandi was coming on to him. But he wasn’t about to complain! The room was a suite and Brandi led him through the living area into the bedroom. She quickly started taking off Marshall ’s belt and unbuttoning his designer jeans. He was rapidly getting excited. Brandi was pleasantly surprised as she removed Marshall ’s shirt, then boxer shorts. “My, my, my I can see I’ve made a good choice” she said. “You’ve got to be at least 9” long and I can’t even get my hand around the shaft. And your balls are enormous!” Marshall blushed at such compliments about his manhood. He knew he was bigger than average but had never really thought of that as an advantage. Brandi knelt and quickly took him in her mouth. Marshall was in ecstasy! In almost no time he felt his balls contract and cock twitch as he shot his load into Brandi’s more than willing mouth.

“Sssorry” Marshall mumbled at his lack of control.

“Don’t worry sweetie” Brandi purred after swallowing every drop. “You just need a little more practice, that’s all. How would you like to try something a bit kinky?”

A little embarrassed by his performance so far, Marshall agreed. Laying him down on the bed Brandi grabbed a couple of fur-lined straps from the nightstand.

“Whoa, you weren’t kidding were you?” said Marshall with a little trepidation. This was completely unexpected, and he didn’t remember seeing a chapter on bondage in his book.

Slowly tracing her tongue around Marshall ’s nipples Brandi said: “I can tell you are up for something new. What do you say?”

“Welllll, okay. But not too tight.”

Once tying his hands securely she leaned over and whispered in his ear “have I got a surprise for you stud.” Marshall was curious as Brandi put a blindfold over his eyes and wordlessly left the room. In the silence that followed Marshall began to get a little nervous. Then he heard several voices in the other room. What was going on and how had he gotten himself in this predicament he wondered to himself. Stupid book! The voices were all female, and they were coming into the bedroom! How embarrassing to be seen like this.

 

“What’s going on?” Marshall cried out.

 

Brandi sat down on the bed next to Marshall ’s naked form and started to gently stroke his cock. Despite his fear, Marshall could feel himself getting hard. “Well Marshall , it’s like this. I am in town for a reunion of sorts, but it is not exactly a university-sponsored event. Each year my friends and I get together for some sport sex. One of us finds a willing candidate - and it sure looks to me like you are ‘up’ for the meeting (due to Brandi’s attentions, Marshall now had a major erection). This year, you are the lucky guy.” And with that, Brandi let go and stood up. Marshall ’s cock was at full attention, throbbing helplessly into the air.

“Ladies” said Brandi, “here is the newest initiate to our “fucked” club. What do you think?” There were murmurs of approval around the room. “Ooohh” said one. “He’s much bigger than the last few. Looks like fun.” “Yeah, but do you think he can keep up with us?” said a second. Brandi cupped Marshall ’s balls in both hands and said she had brought some supplements to help out in that department.

Marshall was shocked to say the least. He thought about screaming for help but a sharp point against his neck convinced him otherwise. Though Marshall couldn’t see through the blindfold, he heard the sounds of several sets of clothing falling to the floor.

Tying his legs and forcing him to swallow a handful of vitamins (and probably Viagra); the women were on Marshall like a pack of horny animals. He had never felt so many sensations at once. One mounted his cock and one straddled his face and two began rubbing themselves on Marshall ’s hands. Some would demand he lick and suck on their tits while others would make him use his tongue to caress their wet pussies and swollen clits. Some of these were shaved, others weren’t and Marshall guessed there were probably six women participating. They were fairly gentle at first but later on they became a little more aggressive. One woman in particular would wait until Marshall ’s cock went soft then proceed to slap it back and forth between her hands like so much meat. Even though this was painful at first, Marshall eventually would respond with a hard-on, which the woman would then mount with reckless abandon. Another two untied his legs at one point and forced Marshall to roll over. Then they each spanked his ass with their bare hands until it was red and sore.

 

Others of the group were into exquisite torment. Three times during the night, they would tease Marshall ’s prick to its full 9” length and then barely tickle the head and shaft with their lips, tongue, fingers etc. until he thought his cock would explode. Despite himself, Marshall ended up moaning and begging for release each time. Then they would whisper taunts in his ear: “I can measure your heartbeat just by looking at your pulsing cock Marshall ” or “That’s the deepest purple cock head I’ve ever seen Marshall .” After what seemed an eternity of this torture, one of the women would end up impaled on his colossal hard-on, barely moving back and forth until they both would finish with a shuddering orgasm.

 

His balls had to be empty after so many ejaculations but still he managed to spurt load after load. This went on for hours, with only a few catnaps to recuperate. And each time, Marshall would be awakened by one of the women licking his balls or sucking his member to attention. At one point during the next day they shaved his cock and balls and rubbed in some strange smelling lotion. This caused his tired dick to once again rise to the occasion – and this time it stayed up long enough for three of the women to get off!

 

Sometime the next afternoon, Marshall could no longer get it up – despite the expert attentions of the “club members”. “Well ladies, I’ve think we’ve finally worn this one out. You’ve been the best we’ve ever chosen” said Brandi. The others had to agree.

One by one his captors left, each cradling his spent balls and kissing his sore, limp cock as she departed. Brandi was the last to go. She removed his blindfold and roughly twisted Marshall ’s nipples, causing him to yelp in surprise and pain.

“Hope you enjoyed yourself Marshall. You’ve got a great tool and it sure seems like you know how to use it now!” She gave him a drink of water then put a piece of tape over his mouth. Then she let out a wicked little laugh and walked out of the room. As she reached the door she said over her shoulder, “housekeeping will be here in the morning. Have a good rest.” And with that she was gone, leaving Marshall to ponder all that had happened in the past 18 hours. One thing for certain, that horrible book was going in the trash first thing when he got home! Woman of his dreams, hah! More like a nightmare Marshall thought.

Once Brandi left, Marshall took stock of himself. Other than a few bruises and some fingernail marks in sensitive areas, his only injuries were to his pride. For that at least he was thankful. Even after his ordeal, or perhaps because of it Marshall was able to fall asleep while still tied to the bed. In the morning he was awakened by the sounds of a key in the lock and the familiar cry - “housekeeping”.

“Come in” Marshall croaked in a dry voice after managing to push the tape off his lips. “Get me out of here!”

The two cute young maids let out a gasp as they walked into the bedroom. Their nametags said they were Michele and Lupe. They took in the sight of Marshall ’s naked body strapped to the bed and rushed to his side. “You poor thing” Lupe said, you look like you could use some help.” She reached over to untie his hands and as she did so her long hair brushed across Marshall ’s chest, inexplicably causing his cock to jump. Michele noticed this and told Lupe to look. Both housekeepers couldn’t help but admire Marshall ’s imposing size, and as his cock once again began its impressive march upward they glanced at each other. Marshall could only groan as his rescuers paused. Michele picked up the phone next to the bed and whispered into it: “Maria, Vicki, get over to room 243 right away!”

 

Then, with a gleam in their eyes and another look at Marshall ’s mammoth rod, Michele began to disrobe while Lupe put the tape back over Marshall ’s mouth and started to trace her tongue down his chest and belly towards his once again stiffening cock . . .

I dont need to be asked twice. I take it away, fucking myself fast and furious to get to an orgasm. When I am done, she smiles and we walk to the square, where the rest of my cabin is just unloading off the next bus, which also had 90 boys in it. I smile and wave shyly. All of them walk over when the councelor points at Kathleen. All the girls, 60 now, line up across from the boys, and I see Brian. OHMIGOSH! I almost scream, barely retaining myself. I want him already. Next I am assigned to my group of 3 guys. I am with a 16 year old named Caleb, he is hot and has a 9 inch dick. I am also with William, aka Will, who is a woman pleaser, and all the returning girls from last year are jealous that I got him. I dont know why, his dick is HUGE! 13 inches is a lot to take! Lastly is Tristan. His eyes are a deep blue and he has a 8 inch cock. I got a pretty good group, and a girl named farna snarls at me from her group of 3 boys with 3 inch cocks. My group and Danas, a girl from my cabins group all walk into the woods together. The boys talk while Dana and I go around and suck them. It feels good, and they are all laughing. Tristan stays Silent.

Finally it is time for dinner, I am amazed when we walk into a HUGE room, with tables all over, but each table bare! Jane walks up front and addresses the whole group. "Can the girls lie down on the tables, and the returning boys adjust for our ritual please!" She barks in her authorative voice. The bdsm freak in our group, Will helps me on and adjusts the table so that I am restrained in eagle position, with all my holes open and unprotected. He smiles at me greedily. "This is how this works, ladies: Your group will take turns fucking you in all holes. When I whistle, it is over, and everybody may eat dinner!" Jane shouts, and blows her whistle. The boys pretty much attack me, and all my holes are filled, I don't think I have ever felt as satisfied. When it is over, We eat and head back to our cabins. After showering, we head to the square, where hide and seek is starting. Before shouting go, Jane makes an announcement," I know that all here want to have sex with people tonight, but I ask you to keep to your own cabin, just for the first night." I hear groans, but I am please at having a chance to meet the girls and heve some sex with them. When the whistle blows I run and hide in a tree hollow. Soon a huge group of guys find me and I have a huge gangbang till the round is over. As I am running to find some guys in the next round, I notice something out of the ordinary. One of the treebranches, is a cock! It is really long, but I put my lips on it and deepthroat it for 5 minutes. When I am done, out steps Brian, shaking with the orgasm he had. I laugh and we fuck for the rest of the time, he whispering in my ear how amazing I was!

After Hide and seek, I walk back to my cabin with my group, but keep quiet about Brian. When we get to the cabin, Kathleen makes an announcement," I know that most of you like bdsm here, so raise your hand if you are a dom." 3 girls raise their hands meaning that they like to be dominant. I am assigned to a girl with blonde locks of hair that flow down her back. She smiles at me sweetly. " Ok, for tonight, these are your masters, you must be their slave. Masters, if you want to make a big show or something, please do so!" and the night begins. First, she makes me stick 12 inches of dildo in me, and won't allow me to orgasm. Next, she puts a large butt plug and dildo in me, and I join the others as we do fitness training, meaning jumping jacks, sit ups, push ups, and stuff like that. The toys are left in me as I am forced to lick out her cunt, and my bottom is red and raw after a good spanking. "Did everybody here enjoy their master and slave?" I nod yes, and kathleen continues," then these are your masters for the rest of camp, we will change every month.!" I secretly cheer, but my gag stops me. That night, I make love with my master all night with her using a strap on. I can't wait for the rest of camp!

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.

I turned my head rapidly, glancing around the room to see if I could recognise it.

I couldn't.

By now the only word circling round my head was fuck, fuck, fuck.

Where was I?

What had happened last night?

An even worser thought hit me when I realised I was naked.

Who had done this? Had my drink been drugged? Had they raped me? What were they going to do with me?

I was so scared, I tried tugging at the ropes which bound my wrists and ankles to try to pry them loose, but to no avail. They were tied pretty tight, obviously someone didn't want me to get out. My breathing had become really rapid, my chest and throat were tightening up. I was having a panic attack. I needed to calm down and think this through so I closed my eyes and tried to slow my breathing. As I did, I re-opened my eyes and looked around the room. It seemed really elegant. Crimson red walls with black floural patterns printed over the top, long golden drape curtains which hung to the floor, beige carpet, the bed I was tied to was a big four poster bed with drapes hanging round and the sheets felt pretty silky.

Whoever's house this was, they certainly weren't lacking money.

I once again tugged at the ropes, trying to somehow wriggle out of them. In the end I managed to at least pull the ropes enough so I could close my legs, as they had been prised open before. I jumped madly when I suddenly heard a bang outside of the door and it started to move. Someone was coming in. I hesitated, but closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Maybe they'd already done what they had to do with me and wake me up and let me go.

Although my optimistic thoughts soon swept away as whoever it was who came through the door walked swiftly over to the bed, pulled some sort of lever to prise my legs open again and began touching my clit. I wanted to scream out loud for the person to stop and fight and punch and kick, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I didn't want to open my eyes to see the face of the person who was violating me. As they carried on slowly circling their finger round my clit, my body responded and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I could feel that I'd started to get wet and it was slowly oozing out my hole. The person chuckled, it was a deep chuckle so obviously it was a man, he'd noticed how wet I was getting and he slowly slid a finger into my tight hole and he carried on circling my clit with his other finger.

But that was the last straw, I didn't want this stranger touching me down there any longer so I suddenly let out an earpiercing scream and opened my eyes, and as I did he looked down at me in shock. The man seemed round about my age (20) and he was also naked. He was quite tall and his hair was a shock of messy black. He had a light natural tan, perfectly toned muscles and a pretty huge cock. He was really hard and all the blood was pulsing down to his head, he looked like he really needed to cum but was somehow holding back.

"So," he began. His voice was deep, but soft and really seductive. "You've been awake all this time?"

I wanted to scream at him and tell him to let me go. But as I opened my mouth, my voice cracked, tears began to flow down my face and the only words I could choke out were,

"Please...s-stop...let me g-go...please!"

"Oh don't worry, in time I'll let you go. But first I intend to pleasure you for some time." he explained.

His soft voice seemed to hypnotise me and I almost just wanted to agree with him and let him continue, but I shook my head violently and cried even more.

"No p-please. I don't want you too, I don't n-need pleasure...I just w-want to go h-home!"

"Oh, believe me I think you do need some pleasure. I've been watching you for quite a while now. I know you live alone, you have no boyfriend, you visit you parents every few days and...judging by how tight you are, you haven't had sex in quite a while." he laughed at his own words while I choked on my tears.

He'd been watching me? He knew where I lived and what I did? I said nothing more as I tried to wriggle free once again and I pulled my legs together. He mearly laughed softly and brought his hand down to tease my clit once more.

"Oh please don't do this! Don't touch me, please!" I cried as I tried to force my legs together tightly.

"You do realise that this lever here will just pull your legs apart and I will have access to you. This is going to happen whatever you say or try to do, so you may aswell go along with it or I'll just force you to comply. Your body will respond greatly to me anyway and you won't be able to help but just enjoy the pleasure that will be surging through you." he muttered, almost as if he'd been through this before.

But he was right, as he slowly started pinching my clit through my closed legs I couldn't help but feel some excitement. My body was telling me to go along with it and my pussy was hot and gushing but my head was saying no. I'd try to get him to stop no matter what it took.

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I told Betty too bad, they made their bed now had to lay in it. She and Angela are my only concern! Betty rouse and knelt in front of me she started to stroke my cock and kiss me, Honey five years ago you took me and made me whole. Over that time we have had a child and in all of that time you have always been the best provider I know. Then Betty smiled with an evil grin. Their ranch is larger then ours the house has 5 bedrooms we can sell this ranch to use on the family ranch and there is three prime pieces of ass for you to make into completed women. I thought my heart had stopped or I was some wear else. She was serious, and she continued they need a man like you just as I do. Then she kissed me so softly and smiled that the hairs on my neck quivered.

 

I laid next to Betty that night thinking about what she said and the more I thought about fucking my mom and sisters I got a hard on. I started to stroke it when Betty said oh husband of mine that looks tasty. I closed my eyes as she started to give me a blow job I heard her say your mom will love this. As I blew my load deep in Betty’s mouth I said let us do it!

 

It took a couple of days to get everything ready. I kissed Betty and told her I would see her later. It took a full day to drive the 300 miles to mom’s house. I spent Thursday night in a hotel and left very early so I could see my sisters leave for school on Friday. I drove right up to the front porch of the house. Mom opened the door to see who it was, once I told her I was home she freaked out. She started yelling bible quotes and calling me a vial bad seed monster. And told me to go back to that whore I had the bastard with.

 

Now it was my turn, I grabbed her and carried her into the house screaming she was yelling what are you doing? I laughed at her as I through her on the bed face down. I am Cuming here right in your ass. She was a 37 year old rancher and put up a good fight but I was 20 and much stronger then her. I pulled out the rope from my pocket and tied her hands to the head rail of the bed and then her feet to each side of the bottom of the bed. She was crying what are you doing I am your mother. I again laughed bitch you said you had no son remember then I ripped her dress off exposing her bra and panties, then I took a knife I had and cut off her bra and panties sitting back to enjoy the view she cursed me through her tears.

 

I went out to my truck and got my suit cases and a bag of toys Betty and I used. I made my self right at home fixing a large glass of water I went back in to the bedroom to check on my price. I then sat down next to her and started small talk, How are you doing? How are the girls? And asked if she wanted some water to drink? She was tired by now and wanted untied now. I thought she was going to be harder then Aunt Betty so I opened up my suit case so she could see a large dildo I had. I continued to talk as I spread KY on it. She must have figured out what was coming because her ass tightened up but I forced the issue and slowly made my way in to her ass. I lightly touched the outer ring when she let out a vial scream of denial “Oh not that Please Not that!!!!! In it went Oh my God it hurts pull it out pull it out. In it went further she buried her face in the mattress and bite a hole in the sheets. I keep working it deeper in her back and fourth once it was in as far as I could get it I turned the vibrator on high and left the room after I kissed her cheek.

 

I went an pissed then made coffee, after I drank a cup I went back to see what progress I had made. I turned off the vibrator and slowly removed the Dildo and started rubbing her back she was happy to have it out of her and laid there whimpering. I then took off my cloths she could see I was no longer a little boy. She turned her head away only after checking out my cock. I returned to rubbing her back and talking to her. I told her about her grand daughter Angela and how Betty and I loved each other. I told her I loved her also. Asked how I could say I love her and still rape her, my own mother. She kept looking away so I started to move my hand down and over her ass. She tried to pull away but the ropes held her in place. I moved my hand further down to her clit she held her legs tight to my touch. I keep softly rubbing and talking about how beautiful she was and how she must have been so neglected and hurt at dad leaving her to make ends meet. Raising two girls by her self must be hard. I heard her say it was hard at that I kissed her on the side of her neck. I could feel her legs relaxing as I continued to close the gap to her mound of pleasure. She tried to protect her clit from my hand but I was already there. She protested once more for me to stop because I am your mother. I said look at me which she did after the second command. Your son is gone! I am her to stop the hurt just close your eyes and let me take your pain. She closed her eyes and went totally limp. I opened her clit with one finger, searching for her G-Spot. She moaned when I found it, I could now feel her moving her hips with a rhythm. I continued to tell her how beautiful she was and I was here to take the hurt away. I did this until she started to have an orgasm, then I intensified my action with two finger and going deeper. Once she came and my hand was soaked with her juices I removed my hand and she witched as I untied her. She did not move except when I laid next to her. I took her hands and kissed them where the ropes had been. I said I love you and she said I love you too Johnny. I kissed her full on the lips she tried to pull back but I pulled her closer and she closed her eyes once again and responded to my kisses. I continued the touching and exploring her body with no resistance from her only soft caressing hands as I kissed her nips she moaned and held my head in place pulling me in to her shaking and wanting more. I continued down her body kissing I moved my hand back to her wet clit as my lips meet hers her moans were stimulating me lighting a fire in me I had never felt before. I was tasting her juices as they gushed onto my face. I continued kissing, licking and sucking her insides. The more I took the more I wanted. My finger joined in the course. She went wild, screaming for me to never stop. She wanted more her hands held my face in her pussy as she jumped about. She had never had an orgasm now she was having them one after another. Pleading with me to give her more I was so hard I had to climax us now. I pulled my self free she would not stop cuming as I climbed back in top of her, her hand grabbed my rock hard cock and she was demanding satisfaction from her lover/son.

 

Mom’s pussy was white hot and ready to feast on my cock. I slide it back in to my birth cannel, she was tight. 37, three kids and still a yummy mommy she took me and I wandered who was doing who. I remember when I watched her and dad have sex. This was not the same actions, she now demanded total satisfaction. My back hurt from her clawing and the hard fucking. I was not going to last much longer. She started yelling Oh GoDDD dam it Johnny fuck me harder, fuck me like you do Betty! If only mom knew she was a better fuck the Betty.

 

I could feel my balls release their load so I shoved my cock as deep as I could and exploded in mom four times. She froze clinging to me for dear life as she felt my love pump in to her. We stayed that way until I was soft then I laid over on my back looking at my new women my mom. She rolled over and kissed squarely on my lips. She was mine and let me know it. She said from now own when ever or what ever I wanted she would do. I smiled and said clean my cock with her mouth and she did.   After I came in her mouth she did not let one drop go to waste.

 

She crowed back up the bed and into my arms where we fell asleep, we did not wake up until we heard Deb and Suzy scream Oh my GOD they Fucked!   

I was shivering from nervousness and cold. He held me tight and I cuddled up against him for a few minutes before getting to business. I pulled his plaid pj pants down just far enough to expose his growing hard-on. I did the same with my sweatpants. I wanted to get totally naked and have him bang me for all I was worth, but I wanted to keep it short and sweet for fear of waking his brother in the next room. Kevin fingered me for a minute to lubricate my throbbing pussy. He gently entered me and I moaned. “I want it hard,” I said, “show me no mercy.” He gladly obliged as he rolled me onto my back and started pumping me with incredible force.

The futon creaked softly and my moans grew louder as Kevin pounded harder and faster. “Shhh, baby, Greg’s in the next room,” Kevin paused and whispered. “Oh, don’t stop,” I pleaded. Kevin continued, making my pussy feel like it would tear apart. I bit gently into his shoulder to keep from screaming as we both met our climax. Wave after wave of his juices flooded my pussy. Quite a bit escaped and tears welled up in my eyes as I was bursting at the seams. Kevin grinned sheepishly when he realized how much he let loose in me. Suddenly, the door swung open, and there stood Greg. Kevin scrambled to cover our naked bodies with a blanket.

“You better not tell mom,” Kevin growled. “I won’t,” Greg replied, “as long as I can get in on the fun.” My eyes widened. Though Kevin was only 16 and I was 17, I had absolutely no intention of screwing his 14 year old brother, but I didn’t have much of a choice. Kevin laid on his side and gave my ass a smack as if to tell me to get going. I looked at him with the saddest look I could.

His hard, dark eyes almost looked sympathetic, but he made no motion to stop me. I turned around and Greg was already butt-naked. He took my cloths off and looked me up and down. My body isn’t exactly a sight to behold, but he was quite intrigued with my 38C breasts, my bright blue eyes and long blonde hair. He got down on his knees and began pleasuring me with his tounge. It flicked over my clit in slow short strokes. My pussy juices flowed like Niagra Falls and Greg licked up every bit of it.

Not able to stand it anymore, he got up and pulled his erection to my entrance. It was smaller than Kevin’s, but by no means small in cock standards. He entered my already stretched pussy, and I again began to moan. I was surprised to find myself grinding my pussy on him, yearning for more clitoral stimulation. Kevin watched with wide eyes as I fucked his brother in the middle of his room. “Oh yesssss,” I hissed. Greg didn’t take long before he was ready to come. My pussy muscles were contracted around his member, but I refused to let him cum inside me, and jerked backwards just in time. He came all over me, and I was a complete mess.

Kevin stood up and led me to the bathroom. We showered and fucked in the hot, steamy water. When we were finished, I kissed him passionately before he pushed me out the way I had come in. I drove home knowing that he would probably still treat me no different and that his brother would probably go brag to all his friends, but I was satisfied. I walked back into my room mentally replaying the scene of Kevin’s 7 ½” x 2” thick cock pounding my pussy.

I peeled of my soaked panties with a disgusted look on my face. But in some twisted way, it was kind of erotic. I decided to lay a towel down on my bed and go back to bed completely naked. Yet again, juices flowed from my pussy as I had dreams of being Kevin’s permanent sex slave…

Sighing, Karen's thoughts started to drift to her relationship problems. She was beginning to think that maybe she SHOULD have sex and start a "serious" relationship. She had masturbated before, and now it seemed like an appropriate time to do it. Slowly, her hand drifted down to her shaved vagina, and she began to rub herself. After a few minutes, she had an orgasm; she couldn't help but let out a small shout. Startled, she heard some muffled giggles and laughs, along with some muttering that soundly strangely like "Shut up." Alarmed, she slowly peeked out. No one. Still worried, Karen decided it was time to leave. Just as she was about to shut off the water, the shower curtain ripped open, revealing 4 guys in her grade: Kevin, Michael, Charlie, and Ryan.

"You know masturbating is against the rules," Michael said, smirking. "Should we report her, guys?"

"What the hell are you guys doing in here?!" demanded Karen.

"Oh, we were just making sure that the rules were being followed. You know, if you were caught doing it, I think that you would be suspended. Hmmmm.... quite a scar on your record, eh, Ms. Teacher's Pet?" Ryan sneered.

"I think I know how she got to be such a good student!" gauffed Charles.

"I didn't sleep with our teachers, you know that," replied Karen coldly. "You know I'm saving myself until I get married."

"Ah, about that...." Kevin said. "I actually DON'T think that's gonna be possible... You see... you have sex with US, and we don't tell on you."

"Are you crazy?! Fine, suspend me, I don't care!" retorted Karen.

"We were kind of hoping for this," said Charles, smiling evilly. "I guess we'll have to force this upon you!"

Before Karen knew what was happening, Ryan and Kevin had seized her and slammed her against the shower wall. Sobbing frantically for help, Karen was incapable of fighting back.

"What are you, idiots?! How can we doubly penetrate her if one side of her is against the wall?!" Michael shouted.Oh god! thought Karen. They're going to take my anal virginity also! Ryan and Kevin held her in the middle, while Michael was forced to squeeze between her legs in order to get to her front. As he went under, he jabbed his finger into her vagina, and Karen squeeled in protest. She saw stars come to her eyes as Michael slapped her hard.

As they took turns holding onto her and stripping, she couldn't help but wish she hadn't been so stupid as to wait for all the others to be done before taking her own shower. She wept uncontrolably. She heard rough laughing behind her, and barely heard the conversation behind going on around her.

"Would you like to take her virginity?" "No thanks, I like ravaged pussies."  "What about her ass, Charlie?"  "Gross! No, I'm going with her pussy also. I hear Michael likes that stuff." "Yeah I do. I'll take her ass then. So Kevin in her pussy first, then Charlie, then me in her ass, then Ryan?" "That's the plan." "Alright."

Karen felt her buttcheeks being pulled apart. To weak to fight back, she allowed the inevitable to happen. Burning hot pain shot through her body and she felt Michael's penis mercilessly punch it's way through her ass. Then she felt a second flash of pain, and realized that Kevin had torn apart her hymen in one stroke. Karen thought she was going to pass out. All the while, she heard Michael and Kevin shout out phrases like "She's so tight!" and "Holy crap!". Meanwhile, Charlie and Ryan were shouting out profanities watching their classmates ravage poor Karen. She felt hands slapping her breasts, and thought she was going to faint. After a few minutes, Michael was the first to cum, followed a minute later by Kevin. She didn't have much of a break, as within moments Charlie and Ryan were inside of her, while Michael was kissing her roughly on the lips, and fondling with her breasts. After Charlie and Ryan came inside her, she was forced down and forced to suck the cocks of all four boys. Then, each got up, and dressed into their soaking wet clothes.

"Poor, poor Karen. I doubt anyone will believe you. Afterall, who is everyone going to believe? The girl that no one really knows, or four of the most popular boys?"

Laughing, the boys left Karen weeping in a pool of excrements, semen, blood, and shower water.

"Uh...no. Not at all mom! Its just I haven't seen you..uh... naked so close before..now. You are really pretty! Uh, I  mean ..sexy looking" Amanda admitted blushing several hues of scarlet for being so open about her mothers body!

Ann instinctively squeezed her daughters thigh a little tighter and leaned into Amanda, placing a soft kiss on her forehead. By doing so Ann could feel her breast press into her daughters arm and touch her daughters closest breast sending shivers throughout her bare body!

"Well thank you!" Ann replied after moving back away from Amanda so her daughter could breath better as well as herself! Ann shook her head slightly trying to get a grip on her feelings before adding, "It's always nice to hear someone compliment you."

Amanda enjoyed the contact! Feeling her mothers bare breast press against the skin of her arm and to feel the firmness yet softness of the breast amazed her! All her friends had ever talked about was how a boys penis might feel in their hands and even ..yuk.. their mouths! But here she was sitting inches away from her naked mother and what she had felt up to now excited her more than she could have imagined a few minutes ago! Amanda was getting excited and wanted to feel more of her mothers body! Was this right? Amanda didn't fully understand but the way her own body was making her feel right now, she knew she wanted to keep the feeling going!

"Mom?" Amanda asked her mother. " May I touch your breast? Mine are so small I don't really know what fully grown ones would feel like."

Ann had been questioning herself and the growing  sexual urges she was feeling between her legs! Why am I doing this? Ann thought. Yet she couldn't escape the way she was feeling being naked in front of her daughter nor how it felt to have her fingers on her daughters thigh! Summoning up her resolve Ann looked into her daughters eyes and said, " Yes you may! But be gentle, my nipples are very sensitive."

Ann took a deep breath and saw her daughter doing the same as they prepared to take a step into the unknown!

The safari limo continued and disappeared behind a dusty road as Dana’s stomach began to feel sick. She was helpless and feared for the young ones, especially her brother and sister. “Oh my God, oh my God, please no....please no,” she moaned.


Although this story does not truly end here, I must end it due to the ages of those involved.
Personally, I do not approve of stories containing descriptive sexual exploitation of minors. We see enough in various medias. These horrendous practices may seem like fantasy to many people but you only have to do a little research into what has and is going on in certain countries within the African continent. There is no age limit when it comes to sexual predators and unfortunately, that is true in just about every country on this planet. Some cultures make it more practiced in certain countries and that is third and fourth world mentality. It is sad but true.

All of the siblings in the Hart family became victum to African lust in their respective way. Thankfully, two of them were sent back to their relatives until Hart finished his contract.  Unfortunately, his wife and two other daughters were absorbed into a ever demanding circle of sex dominate black Africans. Both girls were impregnated with black seed. One of which was sold to a brothal and never seen again.